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Make a fanfiction with Evil! Cloud Strife, please!

Evil Cloud....Cloud with Sephiroth vibes maybe? How's it sound eh? (evil laugh here)

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I'm trying to find that solas part 2 so hard rn bit couldn't find it in the masterlist.

I didn't put it out yet! I didn't think people would like it since it's my least popular fic atm. But I definitely have a part 2 planned (its just a matter of when lol)

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Some of my best work right here... Where did my pizazz go?.... Damn now I'm sad lol

V (DMC5)- All Tied Up

What have I created. My shameful ways have been exposed. ALSO, if the word ‘pet’ or terms of equal caliber is insulting or offensive to you, then this isn’t the happy fan fiction land you want to be in. 

I have created a monster and I wish to fade into obscurity where I belong because I am a shameful woman. FOR SHAME, SELF.

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“Well isn’t this a sight to behold.”

You could just barely make out his voice, low and predatory. His voice echoed throughout the empty room. It sounded like he was far away, like you had no clue where he was or where he’d move next.

You felt powerless. Your eyes were completely covered by a black scarf and both your wrists were tied to a bed frame. Your body was completely bare, exposed to the cold air. You didn’t dare respond. With this sick game of his, if you said anything he would use it against you. You didn’t dare open your mouth to speak. Giving him the satisfaction of using your own words against you was not a game you wanted to play.

Okay maybe it was. Yeah it definitely was.

“Forgive me for being so bold, but your body looks ravishing, my dear.” V’s voice seemed as if it was circling around you. It felt like it went from one ear to the other. Mixed with that echo, it felt scary. “I can’t get over how helpless you look.” The statement alone was enough to make you shiver. You felt twice as helpless as you looked. Maybe three times depending on who asked. “Hm, have you lost your ability to speak, quiet one?” he teased. You couldn’t see it, but you knew that sadistic smile of his was aimed towards you. “Have you anything to say?”

“N-no, can’t say I do.” you stammered over your words. “S-stop teasing.” you breathed. “It’s not f-fair.” you dared to say.

V gave a short and bitter sounding laugh. “You’ll come to realize, darling…I don’t play fair when it comes to claiming what’s mine.” He had to grab a hold of his resolve. Had he allowed himself to indulge in his own impatience even for a second, the fun would have been over before it even began. He certainly couldn’t have that. “And if I haven’t made it clear enough, you belong to me. Did you forget?”

“How could I ever forget?” you scoffed. If you could roll your eyes, your probably would have. “Okay…you have a point.” you sighed almost dreamily. You were just glad you could move your legs freely. He either forgot, or he was really planning something. Fear and excitement coursed through your body. What was he planning? When was he gonna do it? Why was he making you wait? “A really good point.” 

 You suddenly felt something cold trace down your stomach. The sudden feeling made a gasp escape your lips. You instantly knew it was the handle of his cane. 

V bit his lip, gripping the smooth staff tightly. His knuckles shook, along with his whole body. His jaw went slightly slack as his tongue darted out to lick his lips. He wasn’t one to drool but if anyone could make him come close to that, it would be you. He sucked in a harsh breath, taking his bottom lip between his teeth again. “I always do.” he hummed.

“V….” you whined again, this time fidgeting even more.

“Ah, Ah, Ah…” he chided. “Patience, my sweet.” he hummed, drawing his cane back. A barely audible squeak was all he received in response. “Good. How should I take you first? With fingers, or maybe my mouth, why don’t you choose tonight, my love, my muse?”

“Um…Uhh.” your head spun. “M-mouth.” you replied shyly.

“Hmm?” he chuckled, his voice now seeming to be right next to you. “Speak up, my dear.”

“Mouth.” you repeated louder, inhaling sharply. “Please…don’t make me say it again.” you pleaded. “Or beg…or cry” you began trailing off, sounding completely foolish. More than usual.

“But I rather enjoy when you beg me for release.” he tutted. “I suppose since you’ve been such an obedient little thing…but first-” You heard shuffling, and felt the bed dip down a little. You were suddenly welcomed by breath on your face, then a hot, open-mouthed kiss. Seeing you writhe about the way you were was making his patience wear dangerously thin. He began trailing more blazing kisses down your throat. “To think your fate lies within my two hands, lethal or salubrious.” he mused. “How easy could I snap your little throat in two seconds.”

Pssst the answer is probably very easily.

 His slick wet tongue slithered down your chest, purposely avoiding your breasts. Instead, the pads of his fingers delicately skimmed over your nipples. Teasing bastard. You instantly squeezed your legs together in an attempt to create some sort of friction between your legs. 

How cute V thought as he traveling lower and lower. He swirled his tongue around your navel, inching closer to that sweet spot.

Suddenly, you felt his hand slip between your legs, or at least try. Your toes curled absentmindedly feeling his previously featherlight touch become slightly aggressive. “Now, now…open up for me won’t you?”

Hesitantly, you loosened your force and allowed him to spread your legs.

“You smell divine, my love.” he commented. You could picture his biting his lip, which was just an image that sent a sting right to your nethers.

He was now eye level with your most intimate parts. “It’s been so long since I’ve had you like this, all ready for me.” He cooed. He dragged one of his fingers up your slit. His hot breath hit your heat, causing you to go dizzy. You grasped onto your bindings the best you could, just waiting in anticipation. “I intend to take you in a million ways in this short time we have together my sweet. When the sun rises, I fear you may not remember your name when we’re done playing together.” He laughed sinisterly. “I doubt we’ll get much sleep.” 

Without another word, he slowly kissed the outside of your slit. His feather light touch tickled and made your legs twitch a little. He gave another peck, this time letting his lips linger before he darted out his tongue to lick a stripe up your folds. He could only smile when he heard your gasp of approval. Had your hands been free, they would have been tangled in his silky black hair, begging for him to do more. But, they weren’t. You were absentmindedly tugging at your bindings as his tongue lashed against your flesh. 

V reveled in your mewls and cries for release, it caused his to dig the pads of his fingers into your thighs. It didn’t help you hold still though. You could feel a burning sensation at the pit of your stomach. 

“Absolutely delectable.” he grunted, dragging a finger up your slit. “Shall we play some more?”

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Villain! BNHA AU- Our Little Apprentice: Episode-Todoroki Pt1

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Triggers- Fem! Reader, talks of cheating, violence,

Episode-PROLOGUE| Episode-Deku| Episode- Bakugou

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O.R.C.H.I.D- Kink Unlocked : Temperature Play

(Flashback)

“Y/N please let’s talk about this!”

“Talk about what?!” you snapped. “The fact that I FOUND you with your tongue down some girl’s throat?” your voice wavered. “AND DO NOT TELL ME IT WAS FOR THE CAMERAS.” you held out a threatening finger. “How could you do this to me?”

“Y/N I would never! I didn’t! My agency thinks I should be with her to boost my reputation! They probably fabricated the whole thing with someone who looked like me!”

“What did you say in response?” you asked. “When they said it...what did you say?”

He was silent.

“So this is about your fucking agency.” you laughed harshly. “Forget old quirkless Y/N and her clumsy ass...do you think that excuses what you did?”

“Y/N this isn’t about you being quirkless- Maybe to them but-!”

“I don’t believe you...you were wearing the bracelet I gave you for your birthday that one year...the one you suddenly lost the minute you went mainstream...Remember?”

“Maybe the others are right...you’re probably just insecure but that doesn’t mean-.”

Your face faltered as those words left his lips. “Insecure?” You cut him off. “...M-me being hurt that I saw you or someone I thought willingly kissed someone else for publicity is me being insecure?” you dared to ask. “Me already having to deal with people telling you I’m a charity case...is that it?” you crossed your arms.

“That’s not what I said-”

“THAT’S HOW IT SOUNDS...I watched you kiss her like you kiss me...without so much as a hitch!”

“Y/N you’re emotional right now. Let’s please talk about this! How can I prove to you-”

(Flashback end)

“Y/N? Y/N!” Izuku waved his hand in your face, snapping you out of your daze. “Did you hear me?”

“Huh?” you raised an eyebrow. “Sorry, I didn’t. What did you say?”

“I said you did a good job on the heist.” he repeated himself. “In both regards.” he winked. You felt your face heat up. “How did everything go?”

You all had returned to the warehouse. You had been zoning in and out since everyone was talking about...shit- who cared.

“A few troublemakers but I made short work of them.” you replied. “They weren’t well armed at all.”

“Well thanks to your device, we were able to successfully extort that asshole and get what we wanted, what was it’s name again?” Tenya asked.

“O.R.C.H.I.D. Short for Operative Really Cool Hyper Intelligent Device....I was 16 when I thought of it don’t judge me. She’s the most powerful super computer in the world.” 

“What made you build her?” asked Izuku. 

“I was build as a homework helper for Y/N while she was still in school. Then she gave me hyper intel to allow me to interact as humans do...along with this totally fabulous style.” the silver haired avatar gloated. 

“Aren’t you scared she’d turned against you?” Shoto asked, making you roll your eyes.

“Y/N is my creator...I’d never turn against her...you on the other hand. One command and you’re all dust.”

“She’s kidding.” you shook your head. “O.R.C.H.I.D, behave.”

“They all have muscles, they shouldn’t be scared.” your A.I rolled her eyes.

“Okay, you’re being muted.” you pressed a button that completely folded up your super computer back into a laptop sized disk.

“That still impresses me no matter how many times I see it.” Izuku shook his head.

“T-thanks.” you stared down at your fingers. “Not that I’m grateful to be here but, do I actually have a place to sleep or am I just gonna stay here with a blow up mattress.” you half joked. 

“Oh we all have our own bedrooms. I’ll show you yours now if you want.”

“That’d be great.” you nervously smile.

“G’night Y/N~” Denki sang as you passed him. “Feel free to come to my room any time.”

“No one is gonna let me live this down are they?” you whispered to yourself.

You got your answer in the form of a smack to your ass, courtesy of Katsuki who hadn’t stopped smirking since all you to the warehouse. Of course. “Y/N is easily the best piece of ass I’ve ever had.” he boasted, not caring if you could hear.

“God the things I’d do to her-”

“You and me both dude.”

“I can’t wait to bed her over and-”

“Good night, Y/N.”

“Go die, Shoto.” you spat in response as you and Izuku left the board room.

“Dude what did you do to make her hate you so much?” Kirishima asked as you walked farther down the hall. You and Izuku stopped outside a door with your name written on it in black permanent marker.

“It’s not much, but-”

“It’s perfect.” you waved him off. It was twice as big as the shoebox bedroom you used to live in. “A paint job is all it needs.” you nodded.

“Great. Um...I’ll leave you to it then...Hey Y/N?” 

“Yeah Izu-” he cut you off with a very quick peck on the lips.

“I’m really glad you’re here...really.” he grabbed your hand. “I really did miss my best friend.”

“I missed you too Izu.” your faced heated intensely like it did did when he gave you a heart-shaped cookie with your name on it for Valentines day once. “Just don’t make me regret this, okay?”

“I won’t. I promise.” he whispered. “...Night.”

“....Have nice dreams.” you called quietly as the door closed. “ORCHID, set up.”

“Setting up!”

You grabbed your handheld keyboard as you sat on the cute little twin bed they had picked out for you. “Why am I doing this?” you sighed. “I’ve always fought for the greater good.”

“...Well, and I’m sorry to say this...the greater good hasn’t treated you well since you were a child and I was only as big as a cellphone helping you with your homework. I know I’ve been against this...but maybe you should be making the world pay.”

“Weren’t you just reprimanding me for doing this like 12 hours ago? anyways...That’s what I’m afraid of. What if I have to fight the people I call my friends.”

“According to my data, no one in your graduating class has taken up hero work. All of them are imprisoned...or doing the devil’s work.”

‘Really?” you raised an eyebrow. “So it was only me and my naivety. I guess I thought since I finally got a quirk of my own, I owed it to God or whoever else was listening...cuz I thought it was a blessing.” you began undressing yourself from your day clothes.

“When you built me, you promised to use my data to help people. But you never said which side you’d fight on...you’re allowed to change your mind at any time...remember that. I just want you to be happy.”  

You nodded as your AI companion assured you. You missed your friends and Izuku was right. Humanity sucked ass. “Okay then.” you pulled your shirt over your head.  “Fine.”

“Y/N, someone’s outside your door.”

“Huh?” you looked up at your screen. 

“Not outside anymore.” a new voice grabbed your attention 

“DUDE WHAT THE FUCK!” you sent a power blast at Shoto who had barged in.

“Too slow.” he smirked, stopping it with an ice shield. “To think I can encapsulate your quirk in my palms...much like I’ve encapsulated your heart, Y/N.” he hummed as he shut the door.

“GET OUT!” you yelled, not caring if the whole damn compound could hear. You hid behind your discarded clothes. “WHY ARE YOU IN HERE!”

“I assumed you were hungry so I was told to bring you dinner.”

“And you couldn’t knock like a regular FUCKING PERSON!” you seethed. You ran behind the bed and bent down grabbing a bunch of random clothes out of your duffel. “Or leave it outside the damn door!”

“I’ve been acquainted with your body on more than one occasion Y/N.” 

You grumpily put of a pair of pajama shorts and the first shirt you saw sticking out. “Fuck off.”

“You kept my shirt?”

“Huh?” you looked down. It was a plain black button-up that you instantly recognized to be his. You stole it from him when you slept over at his place one night. “Whatever-”

“Y/N...” Shoto began. “Can we talk?”

“About what?” you crossed your arms. “I have nothing to say to you!”

“I never cheated on you...”

“This again!” you seethed. “Shoto, I am NOT worried about that right now.” You noticed he was holding a plate. “Is that what I think it is?”

“Pizza rolls and mozzarella sticks...your favorite midnight snack as I remember.” he smiled as he set it on the table. 

There was an uncomfortable silence between us, and you hated it. 

“Remember when we first met?” he broke the silence.

“How could I forget...” you huffed.

Flashback

“Need help with that?”

Your body froze as the helping hand came out of nowhere. The book you had been trying to reach was put in your hand with ease.

“Um...thanks!” you smiled nervously. You had already heard rumors from some of the girls around, but at the same time they told you not to get your hopes up.

“I’ve never seen you around here, I can only assume you’re new?”

“Mhm? Y/N L/N..I’m that quirkless girl you may have heard about.”

“Oh, really? I didn’t hear th-”

“Don’t lie. Please, it will make it easier for us to get along.” you laughed stiffly.

“S-sorry, I just didn’t think you wanted to talk about it.” he smiled. “If it’s any consolation, I also heard you were quite beautiful...”

“From who?”

“My conscious.”

“What?” you went wide eyed.

“I ...I don’t know why I said that....” he froze. “I’m sorry.” he rasped. 

“N-no, that’s okay.” you giggled. “Um....I liked it.”

(End Flashback)

...

“To think we’ve come so far since then.” he mused. 

“Well, things change.”

“To think something as trivial as a mistaken kiss-”

“Is that what you call it, you were practically dry humping the girl.”

“Oh, now you’re being dramatic on purpose.” he glared. 

“Oh I’m sorry, I didn’t think the ‘unce unce’ music affected your brain too” you scoffed, crossing your arms. “Seriously, it’s like you don’t even remember!”

“Y/N...are we talking about the same instance?” he raised an eyebrow. “I am very lost right now.”

“Well you shouldn’t be! You’d think you’d remember your own birthday party!”

“Birthday party?...You’re not talking about the kiss?”

“Of course I’m not talking about the kiss! I’m talking about the club!”

For some odd reason he looked hella confused. “Y/N, what on Earth are you-”

“You don’t remember walking out of a club on your 18th birthday like 7 years ago? Before graduation?”

“Y/N, I have no idea what you’re talking about!”

“You are so unbelievable!” You seethed. “You don’t remember being at The King of Hearts Club in Tokyo.”

“Of course I do, it was my birthday, but Y/N...I left like 3 hours after I got there to go to your place!”

“Oh really, because I went there after Bakugou called my phone saying you were drunk as hell and needed to be picked up.” you scoffed. 

Now YOU were confused. How did he not remember?! “I wonder-....”

“Wonder what?” he asked.

“ORCHID can access video feeds...if she can get the footage- or at least coordinates”

“Already on it!” your AI companion spoke. “Shoto Todoroki entered The King of Hearts club at 8PM and left at 11:15PM”

Now you were even more confused. “But I got there at arounf 11:30...I SAW him!...Show me the camera feed! The Red Room is where I saw him.”

“Showing camera footage of The Red Room of the King of Hearts club Jan. 11th, 7 years ago.”

You watched in complete shock. The screen showed someone who very much looked like Shoto from the back, but what really killed you was the fact that the person you thought was Shoto morphed into someone else. You saw yourself on camera stomping off 45 seconds before he morphed back into someone completely different.

“My files show that the person in question has a quirk that allows them to take on the form of another.” O.R.C.H.I.D spoke. “They were arrested 3 years ago for attempting to impersonate the U.S president and is currently in the Los Angeles State Prison.”

You didn’t know how to feel, what to do, but you knew one thing....

Shoto was telling the truth...

“Oh my god.” you covered your mouth with your hands.

“I never cheated on you Y/N...I swear on my life.”

“I...I blamed you...I said I never wanted to see you again.” you whimpered. “I said those awful things to you.”

You felt your soul start to ache. 

“No- don’t do what I think you’re about to do.” he ushered up to you and held the sides of your face. “Don’t say what I think you’re about to say.”

“Shoto I spent the last 7 years of my life hating you-”

“And I sent the last 7 waiting for the day I could redeem myself.” he replied. “It’s not your fault, What you saw was your reality in that moment...whether you knew it or not. When you told me what you saw I knew something was wrong but I knew your trust in me was so fucked from the whole agency thing, that I couldn’t get you to believe me.”

You telling Izuku who also kicked his ass the next week wasn’t any help either....

“I- I...” you felt the tears sting your eyes. 

“Shh, don’t cry...please don’t cry.” he began pecking your lips. “Shhhh.” He rested his forehead against yours, and you were full on crying now. He wrapped his arms around your, holding you close for the first time in years. He always wanted to do it, he just didn’t think it would be under this circumstance. 

“I am so sorry.” you sobbed into his shoulder. “Shoto I-”

“Shh, it’s okay.” he laughed. “Please don’t cry...” 

Shoto tightened his hold on you, but you couldn’t see him clenching his fists. Watching that footage sent a chill up his spine that could curdle blood. He spent years wondering what he did only to be framed...this wouldn’t go without a little visit to the states...but for a...courtesy visit...but first-

“Y/N...” he made you look at him. “Look at me.” he held your gaze. “Oh, I missed you so much baby~ Did you miss me?”

“Um....mhm.” you sheepishly nodded.

“Then...why don’t we celebrate a little...hm?”

“What do you mean by that?” you had completely forgotten your hunger at this point.

“Let me show you~”

... To be continued (Coming Soon)

I just wanted to say....um...thanks for being patient with me...um...I haven’t been okay...but I will be..I promise. 

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Evil! Noctis Lucis Caelum- The Dark Side Of Things Part 3/?

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Trigger Warnings: Fem! Reader, talks of demons, evil, death, murder, suggestive content, unaliving people, slight misogyny directed towards the reader, stockholm? not canon so please don’t expect that.

I got spammed for a part 3 like 4 times so here it is. PLEASE do not spam me to get me to update old series. I just decided to out of nowhere. My therapist told me if I wanted too I could update every month until I felt secure enough to return to the internet...so that’s what I’m doing.

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... Picking up right after part 2 ended

You sat at the edge of the bed as Noctis trailed his fingers up and down your arm.  “Where do I start?” he laughed nervously.

“The beginning?” you joked. With a funny look, Noctis kissed your lips, gingerly holding your cheek in his hands. 

“After that night, I thought I died. The I woke up in a dark room. I could barely see, or breathe for that matter. I was dragged off shortly after you ran off.” he sighed. “Fuck, I’m glad you got to safety...come here.”

He practically pulled you into his lap as he spoke. “A daemon found me and resurrected me and my friends...for a price.”

“ A PRICE?” You repeated. “You’re scaring me.”

“I had to give up my mortal life, Y/N.” he sighed. “My humanity if you will.”

“...I don’t understand?”

“What’s there to understand, cute little thing?” 

You practically snapped your head in the direction of that voice. It sounded so much like Noctis, but so much deeper and sinister sounding. You watched as a clone of Noctis (the same one you had seen while you were watching him fishing AND when you were in the bathroom) step out of the mirror. “He’s evil and he’s trying to tell you he’s a monster blah blah blah~”

“So I’m not crazy!” you clutched onto Noctis’s arm. “W-who is that?”

“He’s my daemon who doesn’t understand the meaning of subtle.” he growled in reply, protectively wrapping his arms around you. “I told you to fuck off!”

“I just wanted to see the girl you wouldn’t stop talking about.” this Daemon Noctis scoffed. “Y/N was it?”

“Y-yeah?” you raised an eyebrow. “Um...Noctis?” you looked at your boyfriend. 

“I’m so sorry.” he sighed. “I wanted to tell you. I just didn’t know how?”

“No idiot, you were a scared little bitch boy-”

“SHUT UP YOU IDIOT!” Noctis snapped. “Y/N! I’m sorry! Did I scare you?” he took note of the way you jumped at how deep and raspy his voice got. “This moron makes me so mad.” he kissed your temple.

“So in the water...the mirror? That was you looking at me?” you couldn’t help but ask. 

“Glad you noticed, clever girl. I wanted to introduce myself to Noctis’s delectable pet.” he waggled his brows at you. It was weird. It was Noctis’s face, but not his voice.

“I’m not a pet.” you tried to say with confidence.

“Oh but you are.” Daemon Noctis bit his lip. “You’re so cute too.”

“Watch it.” Noctis warned. “Y/N...look at me.” he made you look at him. 

“I knew I saw something. When we went fishing I saw...him.” you looked over at D.N. who winked at you again as soon as you faced him. “I saw him in the water. I saw him in the mirror not too long ago.”

“When we were-”

“Yeah...” you found your face heating up violently.

“DAMNIT!” Noctis took a pillow and hauled it at his demonic doppelganger. It disappeared in a cloud of dark mist and you two were left alone again. “Y/N...I’m so so so- hMM?”

He was shut up by you kissing his lips. Noctis quietly groaned against your lips, holding the side of your face.

“I just got you back.” you pouted. “I don’t care how you’re alive...I’m just glad you are.”

“Even if I’m...evil?” he hesitated to say it. “You heard him-”

“I don’t give a shit what he says...unless you give me a reason to believe it...I don’t care what he says.” you pecked his lips again.

“You’re too good for me baby and you’re way too good to me to...” he bit his lip. “Shit, come here.” he pulled you back onto his lap. “What do you wanna do tomorrow?”

“Hmm...feel like taking me shopping?” you raised an eyebrow.

“You want me to take you shopping...first you steal my heart then you steal my wallet.” he winked.

“Hey! You always used to spoil me.” you pouted. 

“I didn’t say the answer was no, princess” he pecked your lips, rolling his eyes at the way you pouted. “I’d love to dress you up.”

...

“Noctis, are you sure about this.” you groaned. You weren’t one for bodycon dresses, so why he wanted you to wear one so bad.

“Get out here!” he wolf-whistled. “I wanna see you!”

Groaning dramatically you came out of the dressing rooms. 

“Holy sh-...I sure know how to pick out clothes for you.” he bit his lip. “Who gave you permission to look so god-damn gorgeous?”

“Noctis.” you whined, feeling your face heat up. His praise was not something you were used to but you liked it nonetheless. He sauntered over, wrapping his arms around your waist. 

“This dress reminds me of the one you wore on our first date...remember that?”

“When you spilled Lobster Macaroni on me?” you recalled. 

“I still got a second date.” he winked, kissing your lips. Each kiss got more and more deep, his hold on your waist becoming almost desperate. 

Noctis had to be sure to pace himself. He didn’t want to let you go, but he also knew he had to work slowly with you. He just couldn’t expect things to go back to normal, especially after the ball he dropped on you last night. However when you began running your hands through his hair, he couldn’t help but get a little handsy.

“Change back into your clothes, so we can go home, so I can get THOSE clothes off.” he smacked your ass, ushering you back into the dressing room.

“Ack! Okay okay. Mr. Handsy...mind getting my zipper?”

“Anything for you.”

...

After you changed back, and purchased said dress, you had greeted Noctis who was still outside the fitting room.

“Ready to go?”

“Yep! Ready as I’ll ever be-”

It was then you saw a huge flash, nearly blinding you. You dropped your shopping bags and shielded your eyes. “Ow!” you whined.

“Shit! Princess, you okay?”

“If I didn’t need glasses before, I might now.” you winced, rubbing your eyes. When your vision adjusted, you saw some dude with a camera, smirking.

“Well if it isn’t the Crown Prince himself. You know, everyone is saying you faked your death? Instead of addressing it you’re out with a groupie.”

“What the fuck did you just say?” Noctis glowered.

“Hm, I wonder how much the news would pay to see the crown prince getting cozy with some rando girl in a mall dressing room of all places.”

“Noct, it’s fine-” you put a hand over it, only to yank it back when you felt the searing pain of a burn against your fingers. His skin was hot, about as hot as concrete during the hottest day of summer. “Shit!” you winced. Thankfully the pain lasted less than a second, but it didn’t ease your confusion, not in the slightest bit.

That’s when you say it...his eyes turning bright red...like that night.

“You wanna say that again...buddy?” he slowly walked up to the slimeball of a paparazzi. 

“I said...it’d be a shame if the press found out you were out playing with one of your wh-” he didn’t have time to finish his insult because Noct wrapped a hand around his neck. Now he was gagging, and gasping for air.

“Big mistake...” he growled. Before you knew it...Noctis’ demon had come out of the mirror.

“Having fun yet, princess?” he winked at you as he stood with the real Noct.

“Kill him.” Your Noct demanded.

“Hey shopkeep, you were never here, go and take your 30 minute break.” he looked back at the cashier who suddenly appeared to be under a trance, when they walked away from the register. “When are you gonna learn to respect boundaries, good sir?”

“P-please...don’t-” the man choked.

“Sorry...I don’t take kindly to being insulted, but you made the mistake of bringing my princess into this...and I can’t forgive that.” Noct cackled. “I’d cover my eyes if I were you Y/N.”

“Noctis no!...” You risked it and grabbed his hand again. “Please don’t.”

“Y/N, didn’t you hear him? He called you a-”

“You don’t have to waste your energy on him...um..I-” you tried to think of something to save this idiots life. You didn’t even care that he took your picture, or insulted you. You just wanted him to go away. “Please?” you whimpered. “We were having fun..and-”

“...” you watched your boyfriend’s eyes shift back to their beautiful ocean blue color. “This woman just saved your life, asshole.”

“If I even so much as see one of her FINGERS in the news, let’s just say I hope you can take pictures with your feet...IF I let you live that long.” His demonic counterpart threatened, and like that he disappeared.

“Now get the fuck out of my face...before I change my mind.” Noctis let go from his grasp on the mans neck. Before you could say anything, Noctis took you into a huge hug. “I’m so sorry Y/N...Did I scare you?”

“A little.” you confessed. “You didn’t have to do that.”

“I know....I just- I can’t control it sometimes. When it comes to you...I get so-” he paused. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me.”

“Nothing...not a thing is wrong with you Noct...I love you, you know that right?”

“...Yeah...yeah. I love you so much, princess”

Noctis pulled you into another hug again, opting to ignore his daemon morph out of the shadows.

Follow him...and if he tries anything...kill him.

Already on it...just make sure you don’t scare her again.

yeah....I’ll try

...

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Evil! Noctis Lucis Caelum- The Dark Side Of Things Part 2/?

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You sat up in bed, rubbing your eyes. You felt a heavy weight on your head. You pinched the bridge of your nose. “Ugh.” you sighed. You looked around your bedroom, realizing it was still night time. 

You had tried to convince yourself you were dreaming for the longest, but it was very apparent this was real, despite how many times you pretended to be asleep out of the chance you could wake up again.

Noctis…your Noctis was alive. He was flesh, he was physical. You hadn’t lost him…

For the umpteenth time that day, you feel the tears sting your eyes. He had told you he never stopped loving you…it was all you needed to hear. Relief and happiness flooded your heart. He had been thinking of you in the exact same way you were thinking of him. 

“My Noctis…”you whimpered. “Fuck, he’s back…”

Cute…

“Huh?” you looked up, gazing around your empty bedroom. You swore you heard something…guess not.

…

“Fancy seeing you here.” 

On a casual venture to The Crow’s Nest, you managed to bump into Noctis. He and his team were all sitting at the booths. They all seemed to notice you because they smiled and waved at you.

“Oh, um…Tara, my friend loves this place.” you said awkwardly. “She’s over there playing with the pinball machines.”

“FUCK!” your friend shouted. “Does anyone have 2 gil? I wanna beat my high score!” your friend seethed. “HELP A GIRL OUT!”

“Um…fancy seeing you here too,” you shyly smiled.

‘Y/N, last time I checked we were still together? Why so awkward?” he smirked, laughing lowly.

“The last time we even spoke was 6 months ago.” you replied flatly. “Can you blame me?”

“So that means we have six months to make up for.” he guided your hands into him, kissing the backs of your knuckles. “Did you wanna start now? “ he whispered in your ear. “Did you miss me?”

“You know I did.” you couldn’t help but smile like a moron. 

“Hm good…so why don’t we go somewhere more private. Does that sound good, princess?”

“Princess?” you raised an eyebrow. “You’ve never called me that before.”

“Do you not like it?” he drew his hand back. 

“No I do!…It’s just, different for you.” you shrugged. “Then again, lots of things are different.” you got sad all of a sudden. “Noctis I-”

“Shush, we’re together again.” he wrapped his arms around your waist. “So don’t think about it.” Out of nowhere, Noctis quickly pecked your lips when no one was looking. He then gave you a prolonged, slow kiss. He held your cheek in his hands, humming thoughtfully.

“Hm.” Noctis couldn’t help but smile. You were so cute with the way you melted into his touch.

 “Did you ever-” he asked as he pulled back.

“No.” you knew what he was gonna ask. “I never dated anyone else.”

“Good.” he smirked. “How about I steal you away for a while…we can do whatever you want.” he ran his thumb over your bottom lip. 

“Can I watch you fish?” you asked hopefully. When you had first gotten together, you loved kicking your feet in the water. Sitting at the edge of the docks while Noctis fished. 

“Our first official day back together and you wanna watch me fish of all things.?” he chuckled. “Hm.” he pecked your lips again. “You’re cute, but anything for you.”

…(A few hours later)

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Evil! Noctis Lucis Caelum- The Dark Side of Things. (Part 1)

The reason I split everything into separate parts is because the original entries are to damn long and I don’t want to bore people. I got an ask about that and just thought I’d explain fam.

Trigger Warnings- Fem! Reader. Talks of death, demons, evil, loss. Nightmares, self-deprication.

Leggo!

…

“NOCTIS!” you screamed, watching your lover fall to the ground. An eerie purple glow surrounded his aura.

“ARGH!” He groaned in pain, falling to his knees as the torture grew more and more by the second. “Y/N…get out of here!” he managed to get out as you rushed to his side. “Find somewhere safe.”

“Noctis what’s happening to you?” you whimpered as his eyes turned blood red. He was convulsing and hyperventilating as if he was in the absolute worst pain of his life. He was groaning, thrashing, and for sure crying.

“Y/N….go!” he rolled over, turning away from you. “I don’t want you to see me like this.”

“No!” you went to touch his arm, only to be practically thrown back by what looked like a force field.

“Y/N COME ON!” you heard the yells of your close friend, Tara. A hand wrapped around your wrist. “We have to get out of here!”

“NO! I’m not leaving without Noctis!” you snapped. “Come on, you have to get up!”

“Y/N…whatever’s attacked us…it’ll be back. “ he coughed. “I want you to be safe. Go…please.”

“Noct-”

“Y/N…I love you, I love you so much. NOW GO!”

…

You could only sit up in bed and scream bloody murder. You let out a pained cry as you re-lived your past even in your dreams. You shuddered, even under your layers of blankets.

“Y/N!” Tara burst through the door. “What’s wrong!?” She rushed over in an attempt to calm down you to her best ability. “Y/N CALM DOWN!”

You wordlessly clung to your friend, sobbing into her shirt. Understandingly, she rubbed your back. She knew all too well what this was about. She was there after all.

“Another dream? I thought you had already gotten rid of those.” she sighed.  It had been months. Months since you basically had to abandon your boyfriend, possibly leave him for dead. You weren’t even sure if he was alive, or if he resented you for running away from the wreckage. You couldn’t help it…that beast was too huge for you, him, your either of your respective teams to take down.

“How can I be over them?” you croaked. “I left him for dead.”

“Y/N you did not!” your friend scolded you. “He made you go. He sacrificed himself for you, we don’t even know for certain if he didn’t survive.”

“Why?” you sniffed, shaking your head. “Why would he force me to go?”

“Out of love…and the sooner you realize it wasn’t your fault, the faster you can move on. Like he would have wanted.” Tara put a hand on your shoulder. “No one blames you…not a soul.”

You paused, unsure of whether to believe her or not.

“Tomorrow, we’re heading into town. We’re gonna do some shopping, eat some good food, do anything. You need a break.”

“I need to train.” you mumbled, hugging your knees. “I have daemons to hunt, answers to find. The last thing I need is a break.”

“No! No more training for you. You’re gonna have fun, don’t make me threaten you.” she pointed a finger. “Y/N, it’s been too long. You need a day off.”

You could only nod. She wanted to make sure you were okay, you couldn’t blame her for that.

… (The next day)

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Gladiolus Amicitia- Cold Sheets.

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Leggo!

…

After months and months of forcing yourself to get over him, you couldn’t stop yourself from answering the phone just once. Just Once. After what seemed like hundreds of screaming matches, and glass breaking, you’ve had enough. You didn’t want to leave, but you had no choice. Now, all this time later, you see his name appear on your phone screen. Well, the new name you set for him.

‘That little weasel’

You were bored, with nothing to do on a Saturday evening. You weren’t expecting him to call, let alone think of you after all these months. He certainly couldn’t look you in the eye when you walked away, what made him come around now?

You held your breath, all you could do was just that. You shakily pressed ‘answer.’

“Hello?”

Good, you had managed to sound halfway calm in the slightest.

“Y/N.” you heard his low gruff voice respond. He sounded a little tired. That was fair, you had been tired for way too long. The way his voice slurred and rasp made it clear he wasn’t prepared to call you.

“Gladio.” you said in the same tone. “Is there something I can help you with?” You asked nonchalantly. “It’s late.”

“Y/N.” he sighed. “H-how are you?” Gladiolus didn’t know what to say, he was quite literally put on the spot. “Is everything…y’know, good?”

“Yeah.” you partially lied. “I’m fine. How about you?”

“Um..I’m okay.” Gladio replied, sighing heavily. Total lie. He was a mess. He had been for the last four months. He had to be threatened by Noctis that he would call you himself if Gladio didn’t. “I just wanted to check in.”

“You had four months to check in on me.” you raised an eyebrow at your phone. “What’s the real reason you called?” you asked. “Don’t lie to me.” you seethed.

“Y/N…”

“…I’m sorry.” you mumbled. “I didn’t mean to-”

“No, I deserve it.” he cut you off. “I deserve worse, actually.”” he added. “I’m an idiot.”

“Yeah you are.” you weren’t gonna tell him he wasn’t just to make him feel better. He actually kind of was an idiot. “A total idiot.” you mumbled. “What do you want?”

“Y/N…I’ve been a mess.” he sighed. “I-I can’t sleep, I can’t do anything without you crossing my mind.” he revealed. “Even after all this time.”

“Oh, now you’re thinking of me? What happened when you couldn’t even look in my direction?” you snapped. “Want to tell me that?! Or maybe when you began taking out your petty issues on me? Or how about when you told your friends that you sometimes feel like you regret ever having been with me? How about that?!” you poured your heart out.

“Y/N, you left me with nothing more than a picture frame-” Gladio tried to say.

“I didn’t leave because I wanted to, I left because you made the choice for us.” you glowered. “You made your bed, and I made you lay in it.” you said. You wished you could slap him right now.

“I know and I’m the biggest idiot on the planet.” he replied.

“We’ve established that.” you cut him him. “I didn’t want to leave.” you said again. “..I felt like I had to.” With Gladio having snapped on you for no reason in the past, ignoring you, even going as far as to call you ‘clingy and annoying” when he thought you weren’t listening, you definitely had to.

“I made you leave.” Gladio sighed into the phone. “I was- damnit- Y/N could you ever forgive me? I’m so sorry, I-” you heard him sniff. 

“What are you thinking?” You asked suddenly, since he had went quiet.

“I’m looking at a picture…of us.” he replied. “That one time Prompto had captured us swimming by that waterfall. Do you remember that?”

“How could I forget?” You chuckled. “You literally grabbed me from behind and ran into the water.”

“…Hm..It was almost the day I told you I loved you for the first time.” he said, which caught you by surprise.

“You remember that?” you asked a little too quickly.

“Hm, of course I do. You were literally jumping and tripping over everything trying stay calm. I even remember you telling me to say it again and again until you fell asleep in the car.” he chuckled deeply. “Best day ever.” he mumbled. “Too bad I screwed it up.”

“No…you didn’t.” you found yourself saying. “I miss you Gladio.” you hadn’t realized a few tears had fallen. 

“Y/N, could you ever forgive me? All I’m asking is one more chance.”

“…One more chance.” you repeated. “I missed you so much.” you sniffed.

“No, no crying.” Gladio gave a breathy laugh. “You should hear my heart right now.”

“You should hear mine.” you replied, giggling. Maybe you were a big dummy, but you didn’t care. A weird silence befell you both. Neither of you knew what to say.

“You still there?”

“Mhm.”

“What are you thinking?” 

“Of you.” he replied. “Of everything. Damnit. I want to see you so bad, right now.” you heard his voice rasp. “So, So bad.”

“Then why don’t you hurry up already.” you replied breathlessly.

“I’ll be there in five minutes, not a second less.” he said lowly. “And when I get there, you and me are gonna make up for lost time.”

….

You heard a banging on the front door. The sudden noise almost made you jump, even though you knew exactly who it was. You looked down at your phone. 4 minutes and 32 seconds. Hm impressive.

You ran to the door, looking through the peephole. Your prediction was right, Gladio was standing there, breathing heavily. Did he run all the way here?! You opened the door to stare.

“Y/N…” he said breathlessly. You had looked even better than when he last saw you. You were definitely a sight for sore eyes, even when you first met. You were just lucky you had decided to wear real clothes and not the same four year old pajama bottoms you had been wearing for the past week and a half.

“Gladio…” you whispered.

“I missed you so muc-AH!”

Before you could even register what you were doing, you had slapped Gladio right across the face. All that pent up rage, you were surprised you didn’t sock him in the nose.

“…I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to do that!” you tried to reason with yourself. “I don’t know where that came from, I swear.”

“No…I deserved that.” Gladio waved it off. “You should be slamming the door in my face right now.” he looked down. “Damnit I missed you.” he stepped forward and engulfed you in his arms, hugging you close to his chest.

Was this real? It felt like a dream, a dream that you were more than happy to not want to wake up from. Gladio, your Gladio was back. You were in his arms and everything felt right.

But could you go back to the way things were? With how you left everything, how you both left with unfinished words…

“I know what you’re thinking.” Gladio interrupted your thoughts. “Please. Don’t think about it, the past. It’s done. It never happened.”

But it did. It did happen. The question was could you get over it?

“It did happen.” you shook your head. “You can’t pretend it didn’t. Not after what I had to hear.” you shook your head.

“I’m sorry. I hate myself for saying all of those things and I wish I could take it all back. I love when you always want to be around me, I could never be annoyed by you. You aren’t clingy.. I love you Y/N.”

You looked up at Gladiolus, uncertainty in your eyes. You felt his warm hands run through your hair, his fingertips gently scratching the back of your head. You relaxed into his touch, releasing a shaky breath.You couldn’t control yourself.

“Gladio.” you whimpered.

“We can go as slow as you want. I just want you with me again. Even if it takes forever to get your forgiveness.” he whispered.

“Gladio…” you whispered again., grabbing onto his shirt collar. “Just shut up already” you moaned lowly before pulling him towards you to crash your lips over his. Gladio wrapped his arms around your waist, sliding his tongue through the gap in your lips to meet your own tongue.

“I take it you missed me too.” he mumbled between kisses. “Hm, that’s fine by me. I’ve been waiting for the day I could have you back in my arms.” His gathered the fabric of your sweater in his fist. He had a mind to rip it off your body right then and there.

Gladio decided to take charge and lift you up, wrapping your legs around his waist and carrying you inside. He shut the door, pushing you against it. You didn’t care about anything else in this moment.

“So you still got it in you or do you still need breaks in between?” you joked, playing with the ends of his hair.

“That’s pretty big talk when I’ve got your tongue between my teeth.” he chuckled. “Weren’t you the one who had to stop at round three?”

You ignored his comment, pulling at his shirt which signalled that you wanted it off. Gladio caught on and shrugged off his shirt, free himself of its restraint

“Shut up. Bedroom.” you heaved.

“Hm. As you wish.” he took you away from the door and began walking across the living room, shedding you of your own layers in the process. Gladio landed kisses on every area of your neck he could reach, your jaw, your temples, your neck. 

You were practically thrown on the bed just as Gladio bursted into your bedroom. He frantically crawled over your body, crashing his lips over yours again. He pinned your hands above your head gazing down at you. He kind of looked like he was on a high. His partially hooded eyes gazing down at your form. “God-damnit I love you.” he whispered. “Let’s make up for lost time, yeah?”

(Next Morning)…

“Psstt, Wake up.”

“No.” you whined. 

“Come on babe.”

“Begone!” you yanked the covers over your head.

“Y/N.” 

“NOOOOO!!” You groaned. You begrudgingly opened your eyes. “I’m sleepy.”

“Well you gotta wake up, babe.” you felt a kiss on your temple. “please?”

You stared over at Gladio, who was wide awake. “Morning beautiful.”

“Were you watching me?” you raised an eyebrow, yawning loudly.

“Yeah, it’s been a while since I got to sleep next to you.” he said sheepishly. “Now get up!”

“Whyyy?” you whined, sitting up. 

“Because I’m gonna show you off. I’m gonna let the whole world know you’re never leaving my side.” he kissed your forehead. “Ever again.”

“Can’t we do that later?” you ran a hand through your hair. 

“Hm…no.” he shook his head like a child. “I want everyone to know I’m proud to call you mine…and I want to get a headstart.” he pecked your lips.

“Alright alright.” you sighed, chuckling. You swung your feet over the edge of the bed only to stumble and trip right onto your butt. “OW!”

“Ummm Y/N, You okay?”

“..I um…can’t walk.” you said sheepishly, causing Gladio to laugh. “Stop laughing! This is your fault!” you whined. “Help me!”

Gladio rolled off the bed and scooped you up into his arms. “How bout a shower?” he winked.

You were finally back in his arms and him in yours. You’d never have to worry about cold sheets again.

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Us Against The World- Solas (Dragon Age: Iquisition. Fem. Human! Mage! Reader) Part 1/2

You're a slightly clumsy human with a heart of gold...and a horrible lack of people skills. Everyone, though their intentions are pure, think of you as fragile...except for one person

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Leggo!

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It's a well known, yet unfortunate fact that however you introduce yourself to the world is how you are perceived and it's the persona you must stick to. Well, you were clumsy one. the girl who fell off a ledge, face first into the snow.

You had been walking, there was a log, then the next thing you know you went flying. A small group of people crowded around you and you had to brush off your pain and oncoming tears with a loud laugh and a snort. Ever since then, it was a known fact. If someone wasn't you, you were pretty much a lost cause.

Y/N was a cute little human, silly mage girl. She can't handle sharp objects without assistance. Cassandra, Cullen, Varric, Sera, EVEN Vivvienne (and considering her stance on mages, you were REALLY worried about that) all followed this fucked up code of conduct when it came to you. It sucked....it sucked Dire balls. You could have killed Blackwall when he stopped you from cutting open an apple with a dagger and did it himself, loudly stating "You could hurt yourself doing it that way."

"Mornin' Y/N" Krem had walked from his post over to where you were standing. You had been feeding your horse, Chestnut. "Slip on any puddles today?"

"Very funny." You sourly replied. "Did the big oaf send you on a solo mission to drag barrels of liquor through salty sea mud?"

"Don't remind me." he gagged. "I'm still not over last time."

"That's what I thought." you laughed. "And for the record, I'm wearing my slip resistant boots today. I had these made, strictly for this-" You began dancing in place. "See? No slipping today! HA!"

"Well, I'm happy for ya...I don't suppose your party will act any different?"

"Not in the slightest." You griped. "Imagine how much bargaining I had to do just to get a horse."

"I mean, a 800 kg death trap-"

As if being insulted, your horse gave a low huff, raising it's head from their obviously interrupted breakfast.

"Sorry buddy-" he laughed at your pet's diva-ish attitude. You watched as Krem gently combed his fingers through Chestnut's mane "But to be fair you did accidentally start a fire."

"It was aimed at the pile of wood meant for the fire anyways!"

"The fire was bright pink, Y/N..."

"Well no one told me that my staff was switched with Solas' and to be fair, I think it is quite impressive to start a fire with storm magic!"

"Which is why you aren't allowed to sleep with your staff next to you anymore."

"But it's still pretty cool." you pointed finger guns at your lifelong pal. "Admit it!"

"I'd have to agree." a new voice joined you. Speaking of Solas, he strode up with his hands tucked behind his back. "I've never seen something quite like that before. It's almost amazing to think no one outside of these walls could experience a phenomena."

"Heh, well...um-" you stammered. "I am pretty amazing." you shrugged, followed by a pathetic attempt to look casual.

"Pardon my meddling but I was hoping I could speak to Y/N for a moment." he looked who Krem who had been holding in a laugh.

"Right, I got some stuff to do. Drinks later?" he pointed at me as he began walking backwards, probably to pester Iron Bull or antagonize Cullen. You started wide eyed in terror as you were left alone. You faced Solas, trying to put on a smile.

"Um...hi?" you shyly waved.

"Hello, my friend." he greeted you back with a somewhat knowing smirk. "I hope all is well?"

"Um, pretty much." you rocked on the balls of your feet. "You wanted to speak with me?"

"Yes, yes I did." the much taller male smiled kindly. "I wanted to check in, and make sure your dreams aren't causing ailments again."

"..Oh, those." you sighed sheepishly. "I've felt worse...but they aren't bothering me too much." you confessed.

"Are they getting worse?"

"They're about the same."

As well as having slight troubles when it comes to staying vertical, your dream state had been suffering since you were small. It was one of the many reasons people kept an eye on you, after you made a campfire burn four trees down in your sleep.

Solas, being the only one well versed in this kind of stuff was tasked with helping you by any means.

"Hm, I feared you'd say that." he shook his head. "Ah well, I might have another solution."

"Hey, at this point I'll try anything." you pet your horse's head. "I don't know how much use I'll be if these stupid dreams keep getting worse. So you have a solution you said?"

"Hm, yes. I fear we must do it in private though, come to my cabin tonight."

"Can do, Solas." you nodded. As he stalked off, you released a dramatic breath. Not only was be ethereally attractive, but part of you felt like you couldn't breathe around him. "Tell me the truth, did that look bad?" You turned back towards Chestnut who had neighed through eating. "Great."

...

Night eventually fell, and the moon was nearly at it highest point. You stood outside of Solas' cabin, rocking on the balls of your feet. You couldn't find it in you to knock for whatever reason.

Solas must have sensed your presence anyways because before you could raise your hand, the door opened. "Ah, I thought I heard you out here. Please come in."

"U-um, sure!" you walked passed him into the warmth or a roaring fire. Solas really knew how to turn such a spot into a temporary home. His bookshelf, no doubt full of fables and tales as well as many different types of Codex.

"Please. sit." he motioned to his bed. For a while now, at least two days out of the week, Solas would have you in his cabin so he could somewhat 'experiment' with your dreams, must as he has with his own dreams.

"I was doing some reading, and I came across something that I am dishonored to say I missed."

"Oh?" you bought up your legs to sit on the bed with your legs crossed. "What is it?"

"Nightmares are a highlight of the things in our lives that scare us. You never did tell me what these nightmares were about. While it's not my place to ask, I fear the solution to helping you would be for you to tell me."

You frowned, looking down at your fingers. You dreams...they weren't about war, destruction or anything that anyone would really deem as worthy of getting help for. For a long time, you used to have dreams of home and how much you missed it. Then suddenly...

If it wasn't him dying in your arms, it was you dying in his. If it wasn't you dying of a broken heart, it was him laughing in your face. It was you behind a pane of glass unable to break it as Envy took the form of another woman and charmed him. It only got worse as time progressed. It then managed to turn into him killing you himself...on a good sleep.

"Is something ailing you?" he spoke softly, allowing you to break from your thoughts. "You know, I would never allow anything to happen to you."

"Solas, I can't tell you without risking anything." you sighed, standing up. "If I told you...I can't even imagine how little you'd think of me."

" Y/N, after all we've been through. After all you've been through, do you actually think that I'd ever think so lowly of you?"

"Of course not, but when you've been raised to keep your mouth shut because your troubles aren't nearly as 'valid' as everyone else, I have no choice but to think that way." you replied sourly. "If I tell you that my nightmares are because you-" you instantly stopped yourself from speaking, instantly regretting the words that escaped your lips.

"Me?...Your ailments...are because of me?" he whispered, mainly to himself. "Could it be?"

You watched as Solas began shifting his weight from side to side. Something which was very out of character for him.

"Solas, say something." you took a step towards him. "Please say something, anything."

"For the longest time, I've been having difficulties in The Fade, I can't hold focus well as I used to, I can't sleep soundly any longer. I've nearly succumbed to temptation so many times only to be woken up." he spoke in riddles again, much like he did when coming to a discovery. "Y/N...have you been having dreams because of your feelings towards me?"

"M-my feelings towards you?!' you repeated. "I-um..." you looked down at your feet. "I-....yes." you nodded.

"Have you seen death? Envy?"

You nodded again. "I watched it seduce you and take you away from me." you bit back the tears of embarassment.

"Did you kill me in any of them?"

"No." you found it in you to look up. "You killed me." You emphasized. "You laughed in my face, and told me-"

"Why on Earth would I ever love scum like you?" you both said at the exact same time. It was your turn to look surprised. How did he know.

"Solas." you whispered. "Have you been-"

"I've been having nightmares, each one worse than the last. All of them involving you saying the most heinous things to me"

"What?" you stammered. "S-solas I would never-"

"Allow me to finish. I fear that if I don't, I'll never get to say thing-" he spoke. "My adoration for your has manifested itself into fear. Fear that you would never-"

"Never what?" you asked.

"I could only dream of being in your presence the way I want." he spoke. "To look into your eyes in the way lovers do, to share intimacy."

Your words caught in your throat. Hearing him speak so highly of you.

"S-solas." you whimpered. "Are you saying-"

"I'm in love with you, Y/N. Why else would I put up with that mage hating human piece of-....piece of shit. That unruly, far too outspoken bull...and Varric" He stepped closer to you.

You opted to laugh at the lack of description for for Varric. Cullen and Iron Bull were a bit much, but you hadn't realized that Solas felt so strongly. Either you were blind or ignorant.

"I thought you'd never feel the same." he rested his forehead against yours. "I was swayed into thinking you'd never-"

"For such a smart guy, you sure are silly." you laughed sheepishly. "But I-" you couldn't help but laugh again.

"What are you laughing at?" Solas furrowed his eyebrows, though he wore a knowing smirk.

"Nothing...nothing at all." you shook your head.

"...I really want to kiss you right now." he whispered lowly. "If you'd indulge me."

"Might wanna hurry up before we both realize we're dreaming."

"Oh don't even joke about that." he rolled his eyes, rested a hand on your cheek. Solas somewhat uncharacteristically eager. crashed his lips over yours. You grew hot, your tunic becoming heavy. You absentmindedly held onto his sleeve in an effort to stay upright.

" A giant hole in the sky, an impending war, murky islands, and Vivienne's constant nitpicking....and this is easily the biggest victory of my life." you thought.

Solas broke away from you, breath every so slightly wavering. "I don't know what's better, knowing this is real...or -"

"Knowing Cullen is going to lose his mind when he finds out?" you giggled.

"Exactly." he smirked, kissing you again.

(PSA , Not making Krem romanceable was a crime because I love him....I will die on this hill

Smut in part 2)

#dragon age fanfiction #solasmance #solas x reader #dragon age inquisition #dragon age x reader #solas x inquisitor #dragon age smut #dragon age solas x reader #dragon age x inquisitor #fanfic #nightowlfandon #x reader

[nightowlfandom]

Hear that? It's the sound of all the racists being real quiet. We love to hear it.

The hate over a black woman playing Ariel is just so fucking absurd. As if cinema isn’t littered with the whitewashing of characters of every damn ethnicity under the sun. And many of them are based on actual fucking people, not goddamn fictional mermaids.

#i love seeing this #its just great #halle bailey #halle bailey making money and ur all mad #the little mermaid #YES MY ARIEL #Black ariel #i'm black y'all and i'm black ya;all #and i'm blackity black and i'm black y'all

[nightowlfandom]

Ayato Sakamaki, Laito Sakamaki, Kanato Sakamaki- Bravery Is A Cute Look On You.

ANON ASKS!

Hi, can i have a Ayato Sakamaki, Laito Sakamaki , Kanato Sakamaki smut With 36, 72 and 76 please. (From your X Rated List ,, Poly! AU )

Maybe where reader, and Yui are sisters, but you guys are opposite of each other, Reader is very sweet and kind, and doesnt cry when they drink from her, were as Yui is down right cruel to Reader, (because she’s thicccccc ;) lol ) One day, Reader Catches Yui trying flirt and touch with them, and reader gets jealous so they so her shes theirs with some smutty smut? Pls and thank you :)

i LOVE YUI and can’t stand writing her as some awful wench….but for you i shall!! Also, you and Yui are adoptive sisters and that’s why she resents you so much also SLIGHT fat-shaming, ONLY SLIGHT. ( cuz you said she thiccy)

36-  That’s it, grab my hair. Yank it, pull me back into your pussy.

72-  I love looking at you while you ride me…go ahead…show me whose boss, baby.

76-  I love it when you’re dirty, baby

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LEGGO!!

…

“Perfect.” you smiled as you arranged the last rose in a vase. “How lovely.”

You had spent all day cleaning and redecorating to your hearts content. On a Saturday evening, you had finished your leftover homework and had began cleaning up. You washed the dishes, mopped the floors, and even cleaned the windows. A lot to do in such a short day, but you did it!

“Move it, Wide-Load! Careful your enormous ass doesn’t break something.” Yui’s high pitched voice caused you to flatten yourself against the wall. “That’s better.” she huffed as she walked past you. “Stay out of my way, thunder thighs.”

To say you and Yui were close…actually no. You two couldn’t be more divided. Her dad adopted you when you were only four. She’s hated you ever since. You wanted to have a relationship with her like all siblings did, but she couldn’t seem to stand you. It was always jokes, and they would get meaner and meaner by the day.

It got even worse when you two met the Sakamaki brothers. She has put up that cutesy façade that she always wore while you remained humble and realistic. You even remembered pushing her out of the way when Ayato lunged at her, pushing her BEHIND you to take a bite from Laito when she was in obvious distress, and standing abuse from Kanato when she dumbly gave him coffee instead of hot chocolate. It was all in a fit on panic and you still cared about her as if she was your sister. It was the only time she was ever thankful to you. After that it all went downhill.

“Why is she so cruel to me?” you sniffed as she walked off. You quickly wiped your eyes and walked the opposite side. “Guess I’d better prepare dinner, it’s getting late…”

…

“Dinner is served.” You walked out of the kitchen with a huge steaming pot to match the others. “I made curry tonight!”

“Y/N, you’re such a great cook.” Kanato boasted. “Better than some people.” Kanato sent a short glare at Yui, who almost burned down the kitchen once. After that day, you were the one to cook all the meals.

“Look at her, she obviously has had the practice.” Yui grumbled, seemingly being the only one to find her jab funny. “Who else is gonna taste test it all…”

You paused, looking up at Yui with a sad glance. Of course she wouldn’t miss a chance to down you in front of everyone.

“…Um, I’m gonna go to bed.” you sighed. “Goodnight.” You stood up straight, shoving your dishtowel in your beltloop. “Enjoy, gentlemen.”

“Did you not eat today?” Reiji raised an eyebrow. “Y/N-”

“I’m not hungry.” was all you said before you stalked off. As you walked off, Yui had stuck her foot out, causing you to stumble and crash to the floor. You landed on your elbow, yelping in pain.

“Oops…sorry Y/N!” that sickeningly fake sweet voice had come back to the surface. “Oh my! I think I heard the house shake-”

Great, another joke. Another fucking joke.

“Y/N…are you crying?” 

You had fallen at Ayato’s feet and he was looking down at you. You instantly scrambled to your feet. Yui had told you to not look, or even touch the others. That was probably why she tripped you. She was the ‘bride’ and you were the pack mule, in her words. She would get all the attention and you were lucky if you were the leftovers.

Without another word, you scurried off, still wiping your eyes. Why was she so mean?!

…

The next day, you had made yourself practically invisible. You were getting ready to make lunch for everyone and silently praying no one would bring up the night prior. You were washing the dishes when you heard Yui oh so fakely trying to sound innocent.

“No Ayato! Please don’t bite me~” you heard her faintly whimper, or fakely whimper. How idiotic did she think these guys were? You shut your eyes in annoyance. Her voice could gag a maggot. 

“Wasn’t thinking of it.” the voice replied gruffly. You found that it was Ayato that Yui was practically chasing into the kitchen. As you put away the last dish, Ayato walked up behind you. “Hello there, cutie.”

You are so taken aback, you almost dropped the cup you had taken down. “Ayato! What are you-”

“Could you make me some takoyaki, pleaassee?~ I haven’t had it in so long and Ayato-kun is hungry.” he dug his head in the crook of your neck. “Damn, you’re soft. So soft~” he inhaled your scent. “You’re such a cutie” he giggled sweetly. 

“I guess I could while I make lunch.” you didn’t know how to react. You just knew Yui was glaring at you two.

“Or I could make it!!” Yui tried to intervene.

“Actually, I think Y/N is the better cook.” Ayato glared behind him, refusing to let you go. “Go finish your housework or something.” he rolled his eyes. You didn’t want to see the venom in her eyes as she stalked off. “Y/N~” Ayato sang. “You spoil me.” he smirked as you wordlessly got down the supplies to make his favorite food. “You’ve always been my favorite.” he tightened his arms around your, leaving no space between you two.

“Ayato, you shouldn’t say that…Yui would be upset.”

“Who cares about her?” he scoffed. “Not like she’s important to anyone.” he trailed his hands up your sides. “Babygirl, everyone here is obsessed with you.”

“…Sure Ayato.” you rolled your eyes. “It’ll be ready in a bit.”

“Thanks, baby. I knew I could count on you Cutie-chan~” you almost dropped a bowl at the pet name he had adopted for you. “Mind if I stay here with you?”

“Um…Sure.”

“Good.” he pecked your cheek.

…

“Why hello there, Sexy-chan~”

Laito found you in the gardens, replanting some rose bushes. Laito had found you on your hands and knees, ass facing him. Damn what a nice view. What the fuck was Yui talking about when she tore you down?

“Laito?” You moved your head and looked behind you. “Are you talking to me?”

“There’s no one else here.” he mused. “I just wanted to ask what was for dinner, but I see something far more delicious right here.”

“Laito, what are you talking about.” you stood to your feet, dusting yourself off. “You should get out the sun.”

“Shit.” he smirked even wider, taking a few steps towards you. “No I’m fine.” he looked you up and down. The curves, the face, the eyes, the innocence.  

“Laito, you shouldn’t say that. Yui would-”

“Who cares about that idiot?” he rolled his eyes. “I’m more interested in you.” He took his signature hat off his head and perched it on top of yours. “Have I EVER told you that body rivals the goddess of lust, dear Y/N?”

“Um no?” you raised an eyebrow. “Thank you?” you squeaked.

“Don’t let that moron with two left feet ever tell you anything, okay honey?”

“Um…sureee!” you stammered. “We’re having fried rice, maybe some carbonara if I can make it in time. For dessert, maybe Macarons?”

“Ooh! My favorite!” he beamed. “Thanks Sexy-chan.” he winked, taking his hat back. “And don’t bend over like that just anywhere, someone might take advantage of that. Like this.”

You were pushed to the ground, and Laito crawled over you. “I want to take advantage of you…” you were turned around to straddle him. “But you can take advantage of me too.”

“Laito!!” you felt something hard against you. 

“ I love looking at you while you ride me…go ahead…show me whose boss, baby. “ he giggled, tracing his fingertips up your thighs. “I’d want you ride ride me with that cute ass of yours….come on Y/N…let me in…”

What. The. Hell?!

…

By the time dinner rolled around, everyone was in their respective seats. You decided today was a fancier time, so you busted out some wine and champagne. 

“Y/N, you’ve outdone yourself.” Reiji commented. “What’s this? Wine?”

“I spent a pretty penny on it, so you guys better enjoy it.” you joked. Yui wasn’t there, so you relaxed a bit. 

“Are you gonna eat with us tonight?” Kanato got your attention. “Teddy says you should!”

Translation- Sit down and eat with us or else…

“Anything for you, Kanato.” you shyly replied, taking a seat. You casually poured yourself a glass of wine as the other guys served you up a plate of food. 

“You didn’t eat last night, so you must fill your stomach, Y/N. It’s not good for you to make this a habit.” Reiji set down a nice plate with a good serving of Carbonara in front of you. 

��T-thank you, Reiji.” you smiled, raising the glass to your lips.

“Anything for you, Angel.~” he smirked.

You abruptly stopped drinking, almost choking. You began coughing slightly. The wine that had been in your mouth had slightly ran down your chin, trailing down your neck and disappearing into your breasts. “I’m okay!” you looked at the boys.

“Y/N…you’re a mess.” Laito, who had been sitting next to you commented, casually eating a macaron. “Come here.” he grabbed your hand and practically pulled you onto his lap. “Guess I’ll have to clean up for you.” he slowly trailed his tongue up the perimeter of your neck. 

IN FRONT OF EVERYONE.

“L-laito! That won’t be necessary!” you yelped. “ACK!” you felt his fangs sink down into your neck. You shut your eyes, it was fine. It didn’t hurt that bad, not in the slightest. Yui had gotten bitten once, you had gotten bitten 45 times since you’ve been here. (Good think Yui never found out) You clenched your toes to stop from making any sounds. 

Did you dare open your eyes? 

You cracked your eyes open and were welcomes by quite a show. Reiji was leaning against his palm, casually twirling pasta in his fork. He was smirking. Ayato was drinking from his glass, smiling sadistically at this scene. Shu and Subaru were both watching through eating, both seemingly considering this their entertainment. Kanato was giggling covering his Teddy’s eye while he casually ate a cookie. 

Yui however, who had walked in, WAS LIVID. 

In a fit of terror, you tried to get up only to felt Laito’s hand grab a fistful of your hair and pulled your head back. He sunk his teeth even deeper into your skin.

“I want a taste too.” you felt fingers trail up your bare leg and trace lines under your skirt. You could tell it was Ayato’s voice, though. You felt a sharp, needle like pain on your calf. “Cutie-chan~, you’re so delicious.”

“Sexy-chan~ You’re taking this so well.” Laito cackled. 

“What’s going on here!” Yui made her presence known. No body seemed to care.

“I’m eating, what’s it look like?” Ayato broke away from you to answer her.

“I’m quite famished myself…maybe later though.” Reiji kept his eyes on you. 

“Why would you guys want blood from that- that toad!”

The room suddenly went quiet. You fell to your hands and knees, trying to get your strength back. They had taken a lot it felt like. You crawled into your chair, trying to reach your fork.

“Must. Eat….SUSTANACE!” you over dramatically pulled yourself up. Everyone except you was glaring at Yui. “H-hey, Sis!” you acted like her life wasn’t in danger. “Dinner’s ready!” you giggled nervously. “Feel free to grab a chair-”

“Laito, Ayato, Kanato…escort Y/N out of the room.” Subaru rose to his feet. “I don’t think she wants to see this.”

“Is it me or does the rice taste different today!” you tried something, anything! To get their attention of Yui. “BITCH RUN!” you shouted. 

“AAAH!!” Yui screamed, speeding off. 

“YUI!” you tried to sit up, only to fall out of your chair. You felt to your hands and knees, looking up at the three vampires you were left with. You heard Yui’s pained screams and cries. Surely they weren’t having her version of fun.

“Hello Y/N-Chan!!” Kanato stood in front of you. “You look so cute down there!”

“I do?” you raised an eyebrow. 

Kanato gently wrapped a hand around your neck, biting his lip. “I wish I could- Oh wait, I can…up you go!”

In the span of 5 seconds you were bent over the table. “Y-you guys! Yui’s in trouble!”

“Who cares about that useless idiot.” Laito slapped your ass. “We’re more interested in you.”

“Me?” you raised an eyebrow. “Ummm- Cool?”

“Cutie-chan~” Ayato walked around to the other side of the table and caressed your face. ”Look at me?”

You shyly looked up, only to feel his hot mouth crash over yours. You tasted even sweeter than he thought you would. Sweet like a floral tea, nothing artificial.

“Hmm!” you were surprised. You thought they were obsessed with Yui, apparently you were more dense then you thought. You felt Laito hike up your skirt and slap your ass. “Are we doing this where people eat!!” you asked in terror. 

“Why not? I love it when you’re dirty, baby ” Laito giggled. “Sexy-chan is so lewd for us.” he said. 

You were pulled back up off the table, back hitting Laito’s chest. You noticed Kanato was on his knees, he grabbed your left leg and hooked it over his shoulder. Ayato practically jumped over the table to join your side again. 

“Look this way.” Laito made you turn your head only to feel his crash his lips over yours too. You felt Ayato rip off your sleeve and dig his fangs into your shoulder. Kanato then sink his fangs into your left leg. 

Three out of six of the Sakamaki brothers were using you. Playing with you. The sounds of their enjoyment drowned out Yui’s cries for your help. Surely she was being tortured…and not their version of it.

“Your thighs are so cute, Y/N-chan!” Kanato left all sorts of bite marks all over your thigh. “You’re thighs are so yummy too…even better than sweets.” he abandoned that cutesy voice. His voice had dropped a few octaves as he spoke. 

You couldn’t answer because Laito tongue invaded your mouth through kisses. “You’re drooling.” he moaned through kisses. “You’re such a messy whore.” he giggled. 

Ayato licked up the wound he had made, only to dive back into another spot.

“Fuuuh~” you whimpered. “Kanato…Laito.” you felt tears sting your eyes. “Ayato!”

“Yes Y/N?” they all chorused. 

You watched Kanato pulled your panties down with his teeth.

“Kanato!” you broke away from Laito. “MMF-!” he grabbed your neck and resumed kissing you, this time harsher.

“Pay attention to me!” Kanato pouted. You felt something wet and slimy trace up your slit. You heard a tear in your skirt, followed by a gust of air against your legs. “Look at your naughty place! It’s dripping. Hmm!” he drove his tongue into your pussy. You felt a random pair of hands go up under your shirt and scratch your nipples. Whose hands were they? You didn’t know. You were kind of too occupied to ask!

Laito finally pulled away, letting you breathe in deeply. You had lines of your own drool going down your chin. You were panting violently. Kanato didn’t cease his movements though. Your body shook as heat coursed through your veins. 

“Kiss me next.” Ayato grabbed a fist full of your hair and turned your body towards his, crashing his hot mouth over yours next. You absentmindedly grabbed onto the back on Kanato’s head for support.

“ That’s it, grab my hair. Yank it, pull me back into your pussy. “ Kanato made lewd sounds with his mouth. He sucked at your clit harshly. “Hmmm.” he cackled.

“Shall we go to the play room?”

(Part 2 maybe?)

[nightowlfandom]

I find it funny how these are the exact same people who love to preach 'I don't see color'. Now they're saying "My childhood is ruined". (Which speaks volumes)

They have Thumbelina, Anna, Merida, Elastigirl, Daphne Blake, Jessica Rabbit, Bloom from Winx, Kim Possible and homegirl from that Shadowhunters show to relate to...As if something was taken from them when the....original still exists? But like OP states, white people don't care. It's like a child who hasn't seen that one toy they had in WEEKS and all of a sudden throws a tantrum when they see someone else even holding it.

Not to mention people fighting for their lives to tell us "What if the roles we reversed" like that isn't a screaming reality.

You losers have nothing better to do than scream and whine about a mythical creature who trades her voice for a pair of legs and yell "What if we made Tiana/Mulan/Pocahontas/Etc white?" *Side eyes Ghost in the Shell*

Did they have anything to say when Queen Latifah played Ursula in the Live version on ABC? Genuine question.

Argue with your mothers and stay pressed.

i find it so rich that the same group of people who don’t care about the whitewashing of characters are suddenly angered by the new little mermaid. seeing comments saying how ariel's inaccurate, how scientifically she wouldn’t be black, hopping through hoops to avoid simply saying they don’t like black people.

that’s what it all boils down to. you never cared about the little mermaid till now. i highly doubt the whopping majority of you all haven’t touched the movie till now. this whole mess about “i don’t have anyone else to relate to. go woke go broke” is just a bunch of bullshit. say it, you don’t like black people.

ariel is a mermaid who combs her hair with a fork and calls a tobacco pipe a 'snarfblat'. ariel is a half fish with a jamaican crab as her royal guardian. ariel has a talking fish for a friend. ariel's race can be any race whatsoever, it still won’t change the fact that regardless of her race, her story will stay the same. nothing will change except the actress who plays her.

“well then let’s change tiana's race!” okay. do it. you’re gonna have to adjust everything about the princess and the frog though. you’re gonna have to change whatever adversity white tiana will face. because unlike ariel, tiana's race is crucial to her story.

do i agree that disney should make original black characters? yes. do you see me throwing an entire fit over a disney princess? no. in fact i’m more than appreciative of the little rep that i, a black girl, can get.

you guys don’t care about being represented, you guys care more about being entitled. everything has been for you, the world bends over backwards for you, you have more than enough representation. let black girls have this one. you'll be fine.

#ariel #the little mermaid #live action #halle bailey #be mad and stay mad #halle bailey DID THAT AND WILL CONTINUE

[nightowlfandom]

[nightowlfandom]

So....does anyone still follow me oooorrr

i mean I'm just curious before I show my ass

[nightowlfandom]

I did request that fic back then, but I would never talk to you or anyone like that ever. That is never okay. I am truly sorry to hear that someone said that to you. I greatly appreciate the time you took out of your life to write that story for me and your other readers, and the time that you take out of your life to write other requests. 🥰

Oh thank god! I knew i recognized your request because I was working on it, then my computer suddenly just went 'fuck you' so I lost it. (Since I've started editing in a different app.) Thank you for clarifying!!! People are just wild y'know, I didn't think it was you since I remember you being so nice before!!

[nightowlfandom]

Billy Loomis- Bloody Princess

WHY HELLO THERE!!

sooo ANON ASKS

NSFW

Billy Loomis/Reader at a costume party

Numbers: 1, 3, 4,5, and 11. Could I also add 57?

Please and Thank you.

...

1- Look at me when I fuck you!

3- I said FUCKING BEG!

7- You like when I choke you don’t you?

11- Oh god, Y/N…Those sounds you make are so fucking hot

57- Fuck! You’re mine. You’re fucking mine and I’m fucking yours

(I don’t know for sure if you were the same anon that said “Where’s my scream request, dumb bitch” or something along those lines…I’m just gonna hope you weren’t. Cuz I know that you’re probably a nice person who wouldn’t hurt feelings and I’m pretty sure I recognize your request from the list of ones I lost last month….soooo yeah)

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LEGGO!

...

“REALLY STU??!!” You screamed from the other side of the door. “This is the LAST TIME I PUT YOU IN CHARGE OF MY COSTUME!”

“Aw come on Y/N! You look so cute though!” 

“BABIES ARE CUTE, ANIMALS ARE CUTE, THIS? THIS IS A FUCKING TRAINWRECK.” you yelled.

You were currently locked in the bedroom of your best guy friend’s parent’s mansion, cursing him for putting you in such a horrible monstrosity. “I SAID I LIKED THE MOVIE, NOT THAT I WANTED TO LOOK LIKE THE BITCH FROM IT!”

“THAT ANGEL COSTUME WAS EXPENSIVE!”

“IT’S A WHITE DRESS WITH A STUPID HEADBAND ON IT!”

“GET THE FUCK OUT HERE.”

You yelled loudly with an annoyed growl as you threw the door open. Stu stood there with a smug grin on his face. 

“Good morrow,princess!”

“STU I WILL KILL YOU!”

“Y/N, Come on! You look great!” 

You dawned an angel costume. The one Juliet wore during that party in Romeo and Juliet...the one with Leonardo DiCaprio. You told Stu he could choose your costume as long as it didn’t look like anything he would fantasize about at night.

You didn’t think this would be what ran through his head.

You crossed your arms over your chest, glaring potholes into the floor as Stu laughed at you. “Well if you’re done bitching and whining, I have a party to host.” he slipped on his pimp robe and strode out. “You’d better be downstairs in the next 5 minutes.”

You sighed as you sat down on the bed. You didn’t know what to do. You felt like a moron. You looked up at the mirror, glaring at those stupid angel wings on your back. 

“Let’s get this over with.” you seethed, standing to your feet. You peeked your head around the corner of the door. You felt very vulnerable all of a sudden and you didn’t like it one bit.

You creeped down the corridors. You stood right by the corner before the grand staircase.

Everyone looked so good but it had you thinking…who the fuck held a costume part in January…probably someone who was too lazy and dumb to actually hold it in October…Y’know when it was supposed to be held? (.....Fuck off) You couldn’t help but peek around the corner, everyone was dancing and drinking. Of course Stu and his loud ass pimp robe was the focal point of the party.

Before  you could walk out, Randy practically appeared out of nowhere…dressed like a royal fool.

No seriously, he was dressed like a fool. The hat with the bells, curvy shoes and striped tights.

“Why hello there Princess!” 

“Hi Randy, Umm I’m trying to hide so could you- Maybe keep it down?” you smiled shyly. “I’m hiding.”

“Buy my fairy lady! Aren’t thou lookith for a date tonight?” He smiled creepily, stepping towards you.

“Ummmm Randy. You are leeeeettlle bit too close.” you tried to laugh it off, but it was no doubt you were getting looks. 

You backed away so much that you hadn’t realized you were standing at the top of the staircase, where everyone could see you…and Randy. 

You were praying that something, ANYTHING, could save you.

You were suddenly blinded by a huge spotlight. Which made whoever hadn’t been looking already gaze up at you. You had to squint so hard you could barely see who was walking up the stairs. 

“Randy, go freak out some other girl.”

Your eyes finally adjusted and revealed that it had been Billy Loomis walking towards you two. He was dressed like…a knight. It was funny because he looked just like…Romeo. From…the movie.

“Fucking Stu.” you griped.

“What?” Randy looked at you like you had gone crazy.

“So the idiot stuck you in a costume you hate too huh?” Billy smirked. “Well I’ll give him credit…you look amazing Y/N.”

“Hehehehe Me? Really? You snorted. “I mean Um…you clean up well too.”

Nevermind that he was the spitting image of Romeo during the costume party. He always looked good to you. (Read more below the cut)

“OUR GUEST OF HONORS HAVE ARRIVED. JULIET AND HER ROMEO!!” Stu belted. You didn’t even know how he got hold of a bullhorn and you didn’t want to know. The entire party had erupted into applause. Obviously this was a setup, but why.

“Well I feel awkward now...” Randy groaned.

“If you’re interested, I heard Sidney is dressed like red riding hood.” You pat Randy’s shoulder. “And she’s been talking about wanting to ask you to the party too.”

“Well…I should practice my wolf howl…AWOOOOO!! Good looking out Y/N!” he gave you a short hug before jogging down the stairs.

You were left alone with Billy, who hadn’t stopped staring at you.

“I’m gonna kill Stu.” you sighed.

“Not if I get to him first.” he scoffed. You weren’t sure if he was kidding or not. “I told him I didn’t want to wear this dumb thing.”

“So did I.” you giggled. “I look ridiculous with these dollar store wings too small for any actual angel to fly.” you scoffed. “I didn’t even want to come tonight.”

“Well if you want to bail, why don’t you hang out with me?” he raised an eyebrow. “Use one of these abandoned rooms that Stu’s idiot parents aren’t using and hide out until the commotion is over. Maybe sneak outside”

You hummed thoughtfully and let the choices run through your head. You could either sit here, have to listen to a bunch of stupid Romeo and Juliet jokes…or spend a couple hours in complete peace and quiet. Decisions, De-fucking-cisions.

“Lead the way!” you finally spoke your thoughts.

Billy didn’t hesitate to grab your hand and head you down the hallways despite Stu screaming at you two, demanding to know where the hell you were going.

“He’s gonna be so pissed.” you giggled as you began running. Stu had begun to barge through the crowd, screaming profanities at you both.

“YOU TWO GET BACK HERE!”

“FUCK YOU DUDE!” Billy yelled back in reply. “Come on, we can avoid him if we cut through this hallway.”

…

You both had eventually wandered outside. (You guys who’ve seen Romeo and Juliet….you know where this is going)

“Stu is the only guy I know who has three pools within the same vicinity.” You walked behind a very large tree that cut off your view of the house. “I hate rich people.”

“So do I, but…Stu’s cool.” Billy followed you, brushing his fingers against several vines that hung off the branches. 

“When he isn’t a fucking creep.” You shook your head, sitting on a bench. “So…what do you wanna talk about?”

“Anything…”

And so for hours on top of hours. You and Billy sat there, talking about absolutely nothing. You almost didn’t notice the lights turning off.

“OKAY ASSHOLES, THE PARTIES OVER…YOU CAN COME OUT OF HIDING NOW! THE MAIDS PREPARED A ROOM FOR YOU TO SLEEP IN IF YOU WANT-”

“I swear I’m gonna shove that bullhorn right up his-” you began to gripe, standing to your feet. “I’m gonna strangle him with his own-”

“Y/N, Watch out!!” 

You hadn’t missed the stray beercan that had made its way out to you, it was frozen solid and practically stuck to the ground. So it was no surprise that it made you trip over your own two feet. 

“AACK-” you missed your footing, causing you to lose your balance. Billy tried to rush over and wrap his arms around you, only to lose his balance too when your weight caught him off guard.

“SHIT!” he grunted.

The splash of you two hitting the cold water was so huge that Stu could probably hear it from inside if his drunk ass wasn’t already passed out.

“...I probably deserved that.” you seethed as you surfaced. “I’m sorry.” you eyed a very unamused. “Hope your costume won’t get rusty.” 

“It’s fake chainmail. I wasn’t gonna waste actual important money on a stupid costume.” he shook his head. “Plus you didn’t make me do anything...so there’s no need to apologize.”

“But I-”

“Shush…” he whispered. “You think I woulda risked trying to save anybody from falling into a piss cold pool?”

“Ummm…Is the answer no?” You said quietly, noticing just how close Billy had gotten to you. “I’m gonna say no.”

“Good girl…” he rested his hands against the edge of the pool, trapping you against himself and the pool wall. “Now that we’re actually alone, without any noise…I can actually do this.” he neared his face closer to yours. He neared so close that your noses were touching. You could see the water drops run down his face. 

You instantly forgot how freezing the water was because your entire body was heating up violently. “B-billy I-”

Before you could say another word,Billy had suddenly kissed you. He moved his dripping wet hair from your face as his kiss grew more and more intense. This moment reminded you heavily of something, you just couldn’t figure it out. It would probably come to you soon.

You could feel his scorching hot hands travel under your dress under the water. He held your body flush against his.

“Oh Y/N…the sounds you make are so fucking hot.” he groaned through kisses. “I want more.”

“Not that I’m saying no,but are we really gonna do this in Stu’s pool of all places? I mean what if we get cau-..haaaa~” you stopped yourself from talking as Billy left a trail of kisses down your jawline. He moved your sleeve out the way to kiss your shoulder then back up again.

“Better than inside with a bunch of trash and passed out drunk idiots,” he replied. “Besides I heard pool sex is pretty hot.”

“Okay you were cuter when you said fewer words.” you pouted.

“Oh I see… actions speak louder huh? Like this?” he crashed his lips over yours again,this time allowing his tongue to slide through the small space and tease yours. “You’re shivering Y/N, is that from the cold or because of me?”

“Ummm~ Maybe a teeny bit of both. The cold is starting to set in.” you confessed.

“Well, let’s take this somewhere more…not out here.” he frowned at his own stupid joke. “No, I can do better than that. Umm…Let's take this somewhere less…Wet? No!” he snapped. “Damnit I can’t be cool around you and it’s not fair.”

You began to laugh, covering your mouth to stop from being too loud. You thought it was cute.

“I have a mind to punish you for laughing at me…come here.”

…

You hit the bed with a thud. Out of the many rooms in Stu’s house, you had opted for the room you had gotten ready in. Since A. it was farthest away from where Stu slepts (meaning he couldn’t spy like the creep he was sometimes) and B…it had the best insulation when it came to the space heater, meaning you warmed up pretty fast.

Billy yanked his costume shirt over his head and threw it behind him, letting it plop on the floor. He reached down and yanked those stupid card board wings off your back, throwing them behind him ass well.

You almost thanked him had he not covered your lips again.

“Fuck Y/N…You’re mine.” His voice almost sounded like a whimper. “You’re mine and I’m fucking yours.” he hissed. “Lean up so I can reach your zipper.”

You did as he said and sat up slightly, only to hear a very audible ‘fabric rippy’ sound.

“I thought you said you were gonna get my zipper!”

“Sorry, I got impatient.” he smirked, ripping your skirt right up the leg. “Aren’t I the worst.” he bit his lip, holding back a laugh. “Get that out the way” he tore off a large piece of fabric. “Get that out the way-” he smirked. 

He kept going until all that was left was quite literally your undergarments.

“I just hope my other clothes are still here or this will be a huge problem.”

“Like that’d be a bad thing?” he laughed. “Enough talking.” he pinned your wrists above your head. You felt his bulge up against you, his lips against your shoulder. You felt his hand slightly tighten the base of your throat. 

Billy stared down at you. His serial killer instinct told him how little and innocent you looked. How he could snap your neck in seconds if he wanted to. But pair that with his love for you, it looks so cute. You trusted him, his hands. The same hands that strangled his enemies.

“You like when I choke you don’t you?” he whispered, running his thumb along your collarbones then back up again. In a way, it was him showing his affections that wasn’t in the form of ripping out his own heart (literally) and offering it to you with his last dying breath. “Y/N.” he shuddered. He crashed his lips over yours again. Now, he wasn’t about this overly romanticized bullshit. He wasn’t a casanova and he sure as hell wasn’t a Romeo either. He just wasn’t, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t show you how much he cared about you in his own fuck up way. “I’m going to mess you up.” he trailed his fingers down your stomach, hooking around the waistband of your panties. He gently yanked them down.

Among the low hum of the air condition and the rustling of satin bed sheets, Billy groaned softly against your lips. He didn’t expect you to start palming him over his pants, but it was a welcomed gesture nonetheless. You felt his fingertips ghost over your clit. His lips moved feverishly against yours as he applied just as much pressure as you were to him. He felt his hand become hot with your wetness and you had unbuttoned his pants in an effort to free him of his restraints.

Why on Earth was this the hottest thing he had ever done with anyone? More over, why hadn’t he pursued you earlier. Nevermind that he had nearly caught you as Ghostface on one occasion. 

“Do you want my fingers so deep inside of you?” he sighed. “You want me to warm you up real nice, don’t you?” he cooed. “Look at me and beg. Look at me and beg me to fuck you. ” he kept rubbing your clit with one hand, while digging his nails into your thighs with the other. “Beg with those eyes, I said fucking beg!” he snarled, thrusting his hips into your hand. 

He was practically leaking already, making a mess. He was groaning so loud he had to pray Stu or some maid wasn’t spying outside the damn door. You bucked your hip against his slow fingers, silently urging him to not stop what he was doing. This was motivation enough.

He slowly inched his fingers inside, moving in complete sync with you. You felt your blood run hot. To say you were more than warmed up was an understatement. 

“That’s right. Moan for me.” Billy whispered into your ear. “Stroke my cock while I fuck you with my fingers.” he growled. “Then we’ll see how far this gets.”

(You guys...I’m so tired...I need a hug or something. It’s only January and I feel like my year has been a downward spiral. I’m just like so done with life right now it isn’t even funny...but I’m a bad bitch...and bad bitches needa do what bad bitches do.)

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Shit like this breaks my fucking heart because I've gotten shit like this and I felt the same way.

People will really treat fic writers like complete shit, badger them, then wonder why we go on hella long breaks, stop writing specific series' or just peace out away from the fan fic community as a whole.

This is a perfect example of why I don't blame fan fic writers who leave behind shit like thia because it's so hurtful that some people only look at you as a writing monkey.

FAN FIC WRITERS.... DO... NOT... OWE... YOU... SHIT.

y'all ever see something so outrageously entitled that you're not even sure how to respond to it, just like genuinely fucking confused

I'm just genuinely curious why this person would think that this would even remotely motivate me to work on this fanfic rather than associating it with this poor behavior? With the badgering? And actually make me that much less motivated than I already could be?

Like I'll be completely honest and say this is the first time I've ever received this sort of deliberately rude "hurry the fuck up" message but like, really? Have you paid me in any sort of way? Have I hung up a sign that reads "please treat me like shit and I'll continue to provide this free service for you"?

Not even on anon either??? Just full unashamed poor behavior on display

It's one thing to be eager to read the next chapter and ask me about it. It's entirely another to just straight up insult me while DEMANDING I cooperate. That's not how this works and it never will be and frankly the only thing you'll accomplish is hurting my feelings and pissing me off.