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#{  wish himself.  like buddy ur just making excuses for your pain right now  --  }
zagubionywilk · 4 years
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geralt @ jaskier:  the child surprise is  YOUR FAULT me:  how the fuck is it HIS fault YOU were the one who called it  !!!!!!!
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lixiehan · 3 years
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stress reliever
pairing: chan x self insert (female)
description: college au! school was hard and you often find yourself taking life a little too seriously - that’s where chan comes in. after being paired up for a science project (that’s worth a lot of your grade), you become irritable and stressed. the problem being, chan doesn't like attitudes. 
warnings: fluff and smut themes, lots of dirty talk, male receiving oral, dom!chan, bratty and sub!reader, degradation and public sex ig???
word count: 2.5k
requested by: @coffeechangbeanie​ (slightly adapted the plot - not by much) also based on this unholy gif of chan. ur welcome
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“and that leaves chan and y/n” your professor said, nodding at you both. “i expect every single person to do their part in this assignment, is that clear?” he continued. the class acknowledged his wishes, despite half of them being asleep. 
you looked to your side to see your project partner, chan, who coincidentally happened to be your current fuck buddy. you had absolutely no idea how this came to be. you were a quiet, quote-on-quote ‘nerd’ and most boys at your school didn’t look at you. at least, that was the case, until you caught chan’s attention. of course, you found him insanely attractive. after all, his big lips and buff body ran around in your mind most days. you mostly saw him at school, as well as the very few parties you attended. you never considered approaching him, though. he’s usually found beside dozens of girls (hotter and more popular than you), pretty much begging to ride him. 
you also never considered the idea that chan, of all people, would approach you and offer you help. the very few times that boys spoke to you, it usually consisted of them for help with the work that had been set. yet, the ‘relationship’ between you two started the day he saw you staring at the paper in front of you with utter distress in your eyes. 
-
“y/n, right?” he spoke from behind you, his hand making an appearance on the table next to you. instantly you felt a knot in your stomach as he leaned over you, “you are looking particularly stressed” he continued. 
“u-urm, yeah a bit” you choked out, trying to swallow your nerves away. “maths is hard” you near enough whispered, not daring to look at him. 
“hmm, that’s not good. is it?” he sympathised, which sent shivers down your spine. the deep tone in his voice made it sound more like a groan, one that you had daydreamed of frequently. you shook your head frantically in response, acknowledging his words but fearing what your mouth would blurt out. this was quickly noted by chan, who radiated confidence like you had never seen before. you felt him bend over, his mouth now level with your ear. “can’t you use your big girl words?” he whispered. “want me to help you?” 
you gasped quietly at his seductive words and although you may be shy, you certainly are not stupid. his choice of words gave away exactly what he was offering you and as nerve-racking the experience may be, you were certain that a man as fine as him was going to know what to do in the bedroom. 
and well, you were right. 
-
“so when do you wanna get this out of the way with?” chan asked, snapping you back to reality. he noticed the dazed look in your eye, it was very apparent you were daydreaming about something. “thinking about last night?” he smirked, his hand now placed firmly on your thigh. 
you tutted in response, “no actually, i wasn't”. you tried to suppress your emotion, considering his guess wasn't too far off what you were actually thinking about. “stressed” you explained in attempt to change the subject. his hand moved to your lower back, rubbing gentle circles to soothe you. although chan was strictly your fuck buddy and stress reliever, he always provided you with comfort when you needed it. “relax, y/n” he told you, “we’ll get it done and we will get a good grade for you”. 
although he wasn’t the type of student that particularly cared about his grades, he at least tried to get a half decent grade - to some extent, at least. “can we meet up in our free period tomorrow?” you looked at him, wanting to get this stupid project over and done with. he nodded, secretly knowing it meant he would get some alone time with you. 
“cool, thanks”, you smiled forgetting where you were for a second, too busy staring into the chocolate brown eyes next to you, until the loud ringing of the bell made you jump. you were relived to have an excuse to look a way from him. 
without fail, every time you made eye contact with chan you were left with a pool of wetness between your legs - he knew it, too. he would stare at you, his head slightly titled back with his perfect pink lips begging to be kissed. he would lick his lips while staring at you, making them glisten in the most beautiful way possible. from his point of view, you looked desperate for his touch and he thrived off it. he often laughed at the expression on your face when you frantically deny that you aren’t turned on - you both know he can read you like a book. 
you hopped off the lab stool before bending down to pick up your bag, making sure chan had a good view of your ass. you heard him chuckle, “already wet from a bit of eye contact?” he teased. you smirked as your back was facing him, not offering him a response to his question but rather throwing your hand up to wave him goodbye. most likely, you were going to pay for that behaviour later. chan made it clear from the very beginning that he wanted you to be verbal and most of the time you were, except the odd occasion when you felt bratty. 
although you could count on chan to help with the project, ultimately you never split assignments with anyone 50/50. there had been one too many occasions of classmates fake promising you that ‘i’ll do it later!’, for you to fully relax. you headed towards your usual spot in the library, a table that was slightly hidden away amongst the endless shelves of books before setting your books down on the table. 
you picked your phone up which led you to the realisation that only an hour had gone by. you sighed, throwing your head onto the table in frustration. this project was a lot harder than you thought it was going to be and will all due respect to chan, if you didn't understand, he wasn’t going to either. 
your entire body had been screaming for you to go home and sleep for the past four hours, yet you refused and continued to sit there in complete and utter annoyance. it wasn't until the clock read 11pm that you decided enough was enough and picked your bag up with significant force, stress seeping from every inch of your body at this point. 
when you arrived at your apartment you immediately ran to your bed, not bothering to change - sleep was your priority right now.
*buzz, buzz* 
your eyes flickered open to the painful sound of your alarm, desperately throwing your arms around until you found the sounds source. you sighed, staring at your ceiling, contemplating if the pain of going to college was worth it after all. 
forty-five minutes later you were ready and heading out of the door, ready for another day of stress. you felt your phone buzz in your pocket, smiling to yourself knowing exactly who it was going to be.
[08:49am] chan: still on for later baby girl?
[08:49am] y/n: yes
you thought by now you’d be used to the pet names he called you, but you sure as hell were not. 
[08:50am] chan: ok. excited to see your little pretty face. 
[08:51am] y/n: science project, remember? 
you rolled your eyes in annoyance and shoved your phone back in your pocket. yes, as much as you wanted to ride chan’s face and be fucked into oblivion by him, you had other priorities right now. you barely slept last night because of this stupid project, the last thing you wanted was chan to be all over you when trying to complete it. 
-
"you’re late” he teased you as you walked into the science lab where you agreed to meet. your eyes gazed at your watch, which showed 1:33pm. you scoffed, “hardly”.  
you took out your laptop and textbook, tossing both onto the countertop next to chan, before making your way over to the stool to this right. he noticed your demeanour straight away, usually you would have apologised for being late - even if it was only three minutes - and you would have crawled to his side offering to make it up to him. he decided to remain quiet for the time being though, the longer your attitude lasted, the more reason he would have to get his way with you. 
you opened up the textbook to reveal the notes you spent hours on last night. “you already started?” he queried, pulling the book closer to him with a confused look on his face. 
“yes and it’s going to be a hard essay to write so we better get on with it” you noted, opening up a word document on your computer. 
“and you started writing it?” he asked, this time in disbelief. 
“only a few hundred words” you shrugged like it was nothing, even though it took you hours. he sighed, “its a project for two people, y’know?” 
“yes chan, of course i know that. i was in the class with you when it was given, was i not?” you snapped at him, running your hands through your hair in frustration. he meant nothing by his words and you knew he was right, you probably should have waited to start it but your inability to cope with stress takes over you sometimes. 
“attitude, y/n” he warned you sternly. alongside the rule of always being verbal and answering his questions, chan also had a rule against bratty attitudes. if he sensed an attitude on you, he would fix it via a punishment - something you were *somewhat* familiar with. the few times you were bratty it was usually because of how irritable you become when stressed. “was just saying”, he defended himself. 
you ignored his warning, continuing with “you weren’t gonna be the one to do the background reading, were you chan?”. 
once you made the mistake of turning to face him and realising he had an eyebrow raised at you and a dark look in his eye, you knew you well and truly fucked up. 
“get on your knees” he ordered you, which for some reason, took you by surprise. you gulped, hesitating for a moment before he told you for a second time. “don’t make me ask three times, princess”. 
you scrambled to the floor and placing yourself under the desk and in-between his legs. “what have i warned you about multiple times?” he asked, placing his finger on your chin, forcing you to look at his eyes. 
“n-not to be a brat” you stuttered, his gaze making you nervous. 
“that’s right” he hummed. “and what do you continue to do?” 
“b-be a brat”, you admitted. with deadline season around the corner you hadn’t been able to help your attitude lately. 
he nodded, appreciating your honesty. “now, i’m going to fuck that attitude right out of our mouth” he told you as he slowly lowered his jeans. “and you’re going to take it like the good girl i know you are. isn't that right?” 
you nodded frantically and bit your lip, scared you may end up saying something you shouldn’t. “remember princess, you gotta be quiet otherwise we’ll end up with an audience” he warned you. “but something tells me my pretty little slut would like that” he hummed, running his hands through your hair before grabbing it in order to control your head. you instantly felt the heat rise in-between your legs as you listened to his filthy words. 
you opened your mouth wide in anticipation for him, hoping it would work your way to his good side. he teased his member at the end of your mouth, knowing you probably wanted this more than he did. you felt his grip tighten on your hair as he pushed his way into your mouth with no warning. you battered your eyelashes up at him, hallowing your cheeks and trying to suppress your urges to gag. 
“you like being used like this, don’t you” he groaned in a low tone. your mouth felt insane around him, there was no way he was ever going to get used to this feeling. you hummed in response, sending vibrations down his member and earning another honey glazed moan from him. 
you tapped his leg and he pulled back, knowing that was your indication that you needed to breathe. you still hadn’t learnt to take him like this fully, his sheer size being too much for your petite mouth, but he loved the way your mouth looked so full as he thrusted in and out of it.
“god, look at you” he appreciated, “you're taking me so well after that bratty little outburst of yours” he groaned, his head rolling back in pleasure. 
although you could hardly ignore the pool of wetness that was growing in your underwear, you were aware chan would catch onto any slight movements you made to try and release yourself. right now, you had to focus on your breathing and making chan cum. 
although he was being careful not to be too rough with you, his pace picked up slightly as you drew him closer to the edge. you moaned around his member again, adoring the sight you saw above you. “fuck baby” he moaned, i'm gonna cum all over that tongue of yours”. 
you wiggled in excitement at his words. you adored the taste of him (considering he ate exceptionally well), but you adored the fact that you were the one that made him feel that good. 
his thrusts continued to pick up pace as you coughed slightly around him, but moments later he came undone all over your mouth. “hold it” he told you as he bent down to pick you up from the floor. he did this a lot, he liked to watch and make sure you swallow his cum - otherwise there’d be another punishment over his lap. 
you obeyed, waiting for his instructions. “okay, you can swallow”. you promptly swallowed his mess, opening your mouth wide to prove to him it had all gone. 
“that's my good girl” he cooed, pulling you onto his lap into a gentler manner. “what’s with the attitudes, huh?” he asked. now he punished you, it was time to make sure you were actually okay. 
“sorry, channie” you apologised, twiddling with your thumbs. “been really stressed. shouldn’t have taken it out on you” you admitted. 
“yeah, you shouldn’t have” he nodded, “but it’s okay. feel better now?” he asked, brushing your hair behind your ear. you nodded in response, your stress levels now significantly lower. “talk to me properly next time princess. i’ll help you” 
you agreed to approach him next time you felt like this, knowing it would be better for both of you. you placed a small kiss on his plump lips, hoping off his lap and sitting next to him - suddenly remembering someone could enter at any second. he giggled at you, considering you didn’t care if someone entered 5 minutes ago.  
“thanks chan” you smiled at him, picking up the pen in front of you, ready to give this project another go. 
“no problem princess. i like being your personal stress reliever”
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dirtycreekwater · 7 years
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If Thomas baby sat Virge, what would happen? Love your blog
///*chants* uncle Thomas! Uncle Thomas!///
this is such a cute concept im crying
-Thomas “babysat” Virgil one time. it was one of those weird coincidental times the other three all had somewhere to be, and Virgil wanted to be in little space. Logan had to go to a meeting at the school, Patton had to run into his daycare last minute because two of his employees called out sick, and Roman had to be at the theater on a day Thomas didn’t have to be. so, Roman came up with the brilliant idea of inviting Thomas over to hang out with little Verge. Virgil was really nervous about it because even though he’s been little around Thomas plenty of times he’d never been little around him with no one else there. Virgil tried to convince Roman that he’d be fine home alone, but Roman wasn’t having it. he laughed, and told him, “Last time we left you home alone while you were in little space you climbed on the counter, and stole candy from the stash. Not happening again, little one.”
-So, Roman texted Thomas
Roman🌟: hey Thomas. are you busy? i kinda have a huge favor to askThomas🎭: nah just watching tv. what’s up?Roman🌟: Logan & Patton aren’t here and i have to go to the theater soon and of course Virgil is feeling little. i don’t wanna leave him here alone again. u think u could come over and hang out with him for a bit?Thomas🎭: yeah i totally could! just give me a minute ill be right overRoman🌟: ur amazing thank uRoman🌟: oh he’s feeling a little anxious about being in little space with just u so try to make him feel a little more comfortable?Thomas🎭: oh of course. anything else i need to know?Roman🌟: he should behave, but if he gets grumpy u can just give him Scout and/or one of his pacifiers. he’ll probably take a nap. that’s pretty much it, but if u do need help u can text meThomas🎭: ok i can handle that. see ya in a min!
-As soon as Thomas got there Virgil hid behind Roman. Roman chuckled, and pulled Virgil next to him as he said, “It’s okay, baby. It’s just Thomas. You know he’s cool with all of this.” Thomas smiled as he said, “Yeah. It’s okay, Verge. C'mere.” then opened his arms for a hug. Virgil hesitated, but accepted the hug. Roman smiled at them then said, “Well, I gotta go. If either of you need anything don’t hesitate to text me.” Virgil quickly pulled away from Thomas’ hug to give Roman one. Roman hugged back, and kissed his head then whispered, “I love you, baby. Behave.” Virgil nodded as he said, “I love you too.” and reluctantly let go. Roman said one last goodbye to Thomas then left the house. Thomas turned to Virgil, and asked, “So, what do you wanna do, buddy?” Virgil looked down at the floor for a moment then quickly grabbed Thomas’ wrist, and pulled him over to sit on the couch. Thomas chuckled as he looked at the tv which was playing Peter Pan. “Peter Pan? Good choice.” Virgil smiled as he mumbled, “I wish Neverland was real..” Thomas laughed then said, “Me too, kid. Me too.” Virgil chuckled, but stopped as his eyes landed on his coloring book, crayons & pacifier on the table. Thomas followed his gaze, and said, “You can color if you want to, Verge.” Virgil let out a shaky breath as he reluctantly grabbed everything off the table. he looked at Thomas then down at his own lap as he shuffled over, and hesitantly leaned against him. Thomas smiled, and wrapped an arm around him. Virgil then popped the pacifier into his mouth, and started coloring.
-About two hours later Virgil started dozing off so Thomas took the crayon out of his hand, and placed everything on the table. he made sure Virgil was comfortable then pulled out his phone to pass the time.
-Another hour later Virgil started to stir so Thomas whispered, “Hey, Verge. You’re okay.” Virgil slowly opened his eyes, and took out his pacifier then looked up at Thomas. Thomas smiled, and said, “Hey, buddy. How ya feeling?” Virgil shrugged as he said, “Sleepy. Hungry. Anxious. The usual.” Thomas chuckled, and said, “Well, I can get you a snack. What do you want?” Virgil shrugged again as he said, “I dunno..” suddenly an idea popped in his head so he smirked, and said, “Logan said I could have some candy today..” Thomas noticed the smirk which made him suspicious so he said, “Yeah, I’m gonna have to check with him or Roman on that. If they say no what else would you want?” Virgil pouted, and said, “I dunno apple slices I guess.” Thomas nodded then headed into the kitchen. before doing anything he pulled out his phone, and texted Roman.
Thomas🎭: so, Virgil told me Logan said he could have candy today. how true is this lolRoman🌟: oh that little shit,,, it’s not true at all. he’s totally tricking youThomas🎭: haha yeah i figured.Roman🌟: thank you for checking with me. let me know if the little brat tries anything elseThomas🎭: you’re the boss, hossRoman🌟: excuse you Prince Roman* & i still don’t even know what that meansThomas🎭: oh please you played a prince role in like one play!Roman🌟: two!Thomas🎭: not much better, but ok Roman lolRoman🌟: oh shushThomas🎭: haha ok okRoman🌟: make sure my little brat is behaving. i should be done in like 2 hours but Logan might be home before meThomas🎭: sounds good. see you when i see you 😄Roman🌟: ☺️✌🏻
-Thomas put his phone away, and grabbed the healthier snack option then walked back out to Virgil. Virgil immediately scowled, and pouted at the snack. Thomas chuckled, and said, “You totally lied to me.” as he sat next to Virgil, and handed him the plate. Virgil shrugged, and said, “Worth a shot.” Thomas smiled, and rolled his eyes. the two then settled into a comfortable silence, and enjoyed each other’s company for a little while.
-A half hour later Logan texted Thomas.
Logan 🤖: Hey, Thomas. Thank you for hanging out with Virgil today. I’ll be home soon. How is he?Thomas💫: hey, Lo! it was really no problem. he’s fine. we’ve just been chilling the whole timeLogan 🤖: Good. I assume he was well behaved then?Thomas💫: well, he tried to tell me you said he could have candy, but that’s it.Logan 🤖: Of course. That boy, and his sweet tooth. I already let him have some earlier today.Thomas💫: aw. how come you control his candy consumption? i don’t think you’ve ever told me lol Logan 🤖: He once ate too much, and made himself sick. But I’d still do it even if that never happened. He really needs to eat healthier.Thomas💫: aw i feel his pain. eating healthy is hardLogan 🤖: Yes, I suppose. Well, I’m leaving now. See you soon.Thomas💫: ok see ya 😄
-About fifteen minutes later Logan came home to find Virgil and Thomas playing a game on his phone. Logan smiled at them as he said, “Hey, guys. I’m home.” Virgil immediately looked up, and ran to give Logan a big hug as he said, “I missed you, Lo Lo.” in the cutest voice he could muster. Logan smirked as he hugged back, and said, “Thomas told me you tried to deceive him into giving you candy. Don’t think you being cute will get you out of trouble.” Virgil groaned, and turned to glare at Thomas. Thomas chuckled, and said, “Sorry, Verge!” as he stood up. Virgil shrugged then turned to hug Thomas as he asked, “Are you going home now?” Thomas hugged back, and was about to respond, but Logan interjected, “You are welcome to stay if you want to, Thomas.” Thomas smiled at him as he said, “I’d love to, but I told Joan I’d help them with dinner tonight.” Virgil looked up at Thomas, and said, “Tell them I said hey. Talyn too.” Thomas smiled down at him, and said, “Sure thing, buddy.” then pulled away from him. Virgil went to sit down on the couch as Thomas & Logan said their goodbyes. when he left Logan sat with Virgil, and said, “You know why you’re not allowed to anymore candy today, Virgil.” Virgil groaned as he laid his head on Logan’s shoulder, and said, “I know, I know. Don’t lecture me. I’m sorry.” Logan sighed as he wrapped his arm around Virgil, and said, “Alright. Just behave next time. I mean it, Virgil.” Virgil sighed, and nodded before drifting off to sleep.
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