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#11!!!!!! he’s in the double digits!!!!
regina-cordium · 1 year
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For ppl outside the USA who want to play along at home: Kevin McCarthy has now lost the vote for speaker of the house ELEVEN TIMES
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daily-kinitopet · 19 days
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Day 11
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Something’s off…
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jewfrogs · 1 year
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i love wayne family adventures but i simply refuse to buy damian turning 9 at the manor like sorry are you telling me that everything in his life happened before he was 9. he died as an 8 year old. there is no possible way i will accept that. i have an 8 year old and she can’t pronounce her Rs right and she likes minecraft songs and she comes up to my hip.
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toffoliravioli · 2 years
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boys got some new numbers 🔥
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woodland-gremlin · 29 days
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Meeting the Kids
Today was the day that Dick’s boyfriend, Danny, would be introducing him to his three kids. He has heard so much about the gremlin trio that he could recite how Danny adopted them and what they are like forwards and backwards in his sleep at this point. And as he fidgeted outside of his boyfriend’s apartment in Fawcett that was exactly what he did.
Ellie is Danny’s biological daughter that was officially put under his guardianship when he was emancipated at 17, but unofficially he has been watching over her for much longer. She is the oldest of the three, being 11. Exploring and causing untold amounts of chaos, usually with her two younger brothers, is her bread and butter in life. Will not hesitate to turn that controlled chaos onto you if you hurt her family, if the stories of what she does to her sperm donor is an indication. Tales of all the places he has traveled when he was in the circus and stress he has caused Bruce at galas are his best bet to not getting pelted with glitter the moment he walks in the door.
Billy is the most recent addition to the family after living on the streets for the last few years. He is the middle child at 10 years old. Being forced into foster care, which is a death sentence according to Jason, and living on the streets, which is apparently better than foster care (again according to Jason), has made him vary of adults. The only reason he trusted Danny enough to be adopted, was through a long campaign of food, a safe place to sleep that he could leave at any time, the other kids, and a few private emotional moments. From the stories he is a sweet kid whose swearing could make a sailor blush. He brought some of Alfred’s homemade food and stories of Jason for him.
Damian was taken in 6 years ago when Danny was 19. His birth family was in a cult, raising him as its heir before trying to sacrifice him to some higher being, when Danny found him. Even with the ruff start he is very in touch with his home country’s culture, Danny even getting in touch with people from his culture to teach the whole family so they can better understand and respect it. He is the youngest of the trio at 9 and loves animals. He has also seemingly inherited Danny’s adoption tendencies when it comes to said animals. He is also the most likely to challenge him to a duel for Danny’s honor, he does it to every potential partner of Danny's, much less one actually dating him. Mentions of Batcow while accepting said duel should help Damian at least tolerate him.
All three of them are the stars of Danny’s life. Dick has heard all about the bullshit Danny gets for being a father of three, two which are in the double digits, at 25 and how protective the Nightingale family is of each other. And that isn’t even counting his older sister, who he has met over the phone, and all the others claimed extended family. How often Danny has broken up with his partners over the kids or said kids driving out those partners if they didn’t think that they were good enough for their dad. So, no Jason, he wasn’t being paranoid, considering that they ran the last one out in tears, covered in neon, biodegradable glitter and paint, he was being practical!
What Dick did not know was that as he was panicking and making plans the gremlin trio was making their own plans. Plans of his demise.
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dimepdf · 1 year
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★  𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄. + 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎
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masterlist. / taglist. / any request? synopsis. with Gojo's help Toji reminds you that its only you for them, time for trouble make it double .
─── ☆ notes. i feel like i don't get to write for Gojo enough nor f/m/m threesomes, idk but requests are open y'all .
─── ☆ length. 1.3k (11 minute read) .
─── ☆ genre and warnings. +18 nsfw under the cut. minors dni, pwp, porn with plot,  threesome f/m/m, poly relationship, brat taming(?), size kink, height difference, groping, body worship, nipple play, praise kink, finger sucking, fingering, biting, choking, oral (female receiving), overstimulation, multiple orgasms, needy gojo, softdom toji, boys kissing, not beta'd i'm making a pizza rn sorry | — feedback is always welcomed & don't forget to reblog 🤍
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Your boyfriends Toji and Gojo were knowingly attractive: no matter how many times they had been told like a record stuck in a loop, they would always respond the same way.
Gojo, being the charismatic and slightly egotistical person he was, beamed at every compliment and praise like a puppy begging you to pet him.
Toji was quite literally the opposite: if the words of praise weren't coming from your lips, he would often ignore them as if he hadn't heard the person confess their love for the sculpture of his sculpted muscles.
It was comical how plain the two men made you look standing beside them. Both men towered over your smaller stature, with Gojo clinging to you like you were the most prized possession he had ever owned.
Every once in a while, Toji would linger by your side with his hands in his pockets, and whenever he was feeling the neediest, he would reach for your arm.
His big hand was encasing yours, trying to lace his fingers between yours. The gesture would almost always make Gojo pout, wanting to feel included himself; he would force you to hold his hand as well.
You could only imagine how ridiculous you looked with both arms occupied by both men, trying not to fall to the ground at the comparison of their hand size compared to yours.
The more you hung out with the two, the more difficult it was to keep your kink secret hidden.
Of course, no secret was really a secret with Toji. His lazy stare always seemed to stare through you as if he could read your mind, and you knew that the smirk that grew against his lips meant that when you got home, there was bound to be some sort of teasing from him and Gojo later.
And that's exactly what had happened—the moment you stepped foot into your home, Toji made his presence known, heading straight for the bedroom.
His presence makes you and Gojo glance at each other. "Ooh, you really railed him up, huh?" Gojo teased, adding fuel to the flame as he grabbed your arm and led you to your doom.
You swore that no matter who was in the wrong, Gojo would always pick the opposite team if it meant teasing someone.
A slightly surprised gasp escaped your lips as you were unable to grasp why you were being pushed up against the mattress.
With his hands still pressing against your body from behind, Gojo pulled you into a bear hug as he grinned.
His free hand then grabbed your neck, lifting your head so that you could look at Toji.
The dark-haired man seemed to be content with how Gojo had held you down for him, not breaking eye contact as he dropped to his knees with a deep grunt that you didn't want to admit made you squeeze your thighs together.
It hadn't mattered one bit since Toji reached for the hook of your knee, tugging you more toward the edge of the mattress with little to no effort.
Your head landed in Gojo's lap as he only tilted his head to the side and smirked down at you, "I don't think he's gonna go easy on you baby." His pale, long hands caressed your face.
One of his fingers, swiping at your bottom lip before protruding between them by instinct, had your tongue wrapped around the long digit.
You hadn't even gotten time to process the fact that Gojo was practically grinding his erection into the side of your face.
Toji's teeth graced the inner skin of your thigh, making you flinch, a small hiss sounding from your throat as his hands held you in place for him. 
"You just have to act out all the fucking time, don't ya?" Toji murmured from between your thighs. 
The ghost of his breath against your plush skin was the only hint of a warning as his tongue protruded between your lips.
Stealing a swipe mouth teasing your clit mercilessly the eye contact of his dark gaze glaring through his dark thick lashes as he tongue fucked you. 
Gojo was always the one to get handsy, despite being in a committed relationship with you, he would always grope at your figure and all your curves as if his hands were destined to be there, to begin with, always touching you as if it were the first time he had ever fondled your tits.
making quick work of your shirt as you were stripped almost bare. The two men left you with a pitiful final layer of clothing as Gojo’s thumbs kneaded your chest with his hands and your nipples perked through the thin, dark blue lace. 
How much the universe enjoyed seeing you suffer, giving you two boyfriends who found delight in seeing you squirm and fidget as a result of their sinful touches. 
Toji was a bit less gentle in his demeanor when it came to you. He was unmistakably a passionate man throughout, but his approach to you and Gojo was either very blunt one on one or getting the one to assist him in teasing the other.
Tonight you were their victim, Toji’s hands gliding under to the hook of your knees repositioning himself to kneel at the end side of the bed.
Spreading your legs further apart gives you a better view of how well he had just been completely devouring you, your head leaning farther back in arousal of the sight right into Gojo’s lap.
Unmistakably the blonde was getting off at the sight unfolding in front of him, "You look so pretty like this baby, taking it so well." The compliment goes straight to your core as your hips buck against Toji’s mouth.
He gives a vibrating grunt in agreement, somehow making out the praise through the thick of your whines. 
The feeling of absolute bliss seems to distort your reality. All you could stare up at was your beautiful blonde boy gawking at your tits as the other completely stuffed his face into your pussy as if he were a starving man.
Gojo was enthralled by the view, his hands sliding further down your torso to slip between your legs with a devilish grin, paying close attention to your clit rubbing stomach clenching circles. 
"You like that, don't you, princess?" he asks, making your hips flinch from the mattress with a gasp; his deep chuckle makes you want to sob from the stimulation.
"Mhm, I know, baby, I know, my love, let it all out." He ushers you through your first orgasm, turning into a muttering smell and clenching his fist into the material of Gojo’s pants, hiding your face in his thigh.
Toji’s hand resting from your legs to sleuthing in between your legs, his curled fingers pistoning inside of you the sound of your wet pussy squelching around the digits as they fucked you making your blood run hot. 
Your breath was caught as your thoughts started to fuzz together, “hm, you're almost there pretty girl let it go.” Gojo muttered under his breath, knowing that the praise would be the only thing you'd be able to process thought wise.
His coaxing skills are unremarkable as you did just that, your second orgasm tunneling as the two men comforted you through it. 
Toji stretched with a grunt, the back of his palm clearing the wetness from his mouth as Gojo glanced up at him with a pout.
As much as he truly did love being the one to help bring chaos, that didn't mean that he wasn't an attention whore himself.
Of course, after dating for almost 3 years, Toji knew you both from the inside out, probably more than you know yourselves.
He leaned against the mattress, his palm on the bed next to your laid-out torso, looming over your figure as his other hand wrapped around Gojo's chin, the blonde eagerly leaning into the kiss as if it were the thing he had been begging for the most.
Watching the two make out on top of you had just been another spark added to the still-lit flame.Toji pulled away first, only for Gojo to chase after his mouth.
The dark-haired man only sighed, glaring at both of you. "You both are so fucking needy. Get up. It's my turn now."
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strangersatellites · 9 months
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AU where eddie and steve are going to have dinner with steve’s ex-girlfriend/longest best friend and her girlfriend/ steve’s bestest best friend and eddie is woefully under prepared.
the ex, nancy, works for some government agency, like the CIA or some shit and her digital footprint is nonexistent. eddie knows. he’s looked. there’s not a photo of her to be had anywhere.
even robin’s socials only have pictures that she’s barely in. a blurry picture of her hand holding a glass. her holding a menu in front of her face from across the table. shit like that. robin called it a soft launch.
well, actually she called it a “not really soft launch because everyone already knows about her so i’m not really launching the fact that i have a girlfriend so much as i am the fact that she’s her and because she’s her she can’t be photographed a lot at least not anywhere that’s going to be shared publicly but the principle is still the same as a soft launch where you would slowly post pictures with details implying that you were dating someone but you guys already know i’m dating her so it’s not quite that but that’s the idea. you know?”
eddie is impressed by her lung capacity.
eddie’s a bit of a hipster in his approach to social media as well, only posting grainy black and white photos of guitars or coffees or occasionally steve.
so he gets it. kind of.
so you can imagine eddie’s surprise as they’re walking up the sidewalk to the restaurant and he sees the female version of himself.
it’s cold out so they’re both wearing long black coats and boots. she’s got curly brown hair and is wearing a lot of jewelry. rings specifically, on the hand that’s holding a cigarette up to her mouth.
eddie does a double take when he sees it’s the same one he’s holding his own cigarette with.
steve calls down the sidewalk, “robbie! nance!”
and even the scowl that she wears for a split second before she realizes who’s yelling looks just like eddie’s own resting angry face, as steve calls it.
the only real difference is that she’s tiny.
where eddie’s pushing six feet she looks barely five and a half.
he’s brought a little comfort that by the fact nancy looks as shocked as he does. spending about ten seconds just staring at each other before he barks out a laugh.
he holds up a hand in front of himself and sees the recognition flit across nancy’s face as she catches on. raises her own and moves it in unison with eddie’s. turns her head to the side when he does and barely conceals her laugh.
“so i guess you’re eddie then?” and even her voice is strong and teasing in a way eddie’s knows steve likes because he’s told eddie he likes his.
he reaches out an arm to wrap her up in a hug.
“in the flesh and blood. the mysterious nancy wheeler, it’s a pleasure.”
he turns and looks at steve and robin where the former is flushed red in the face and has a hand covering his smile while robin is physically bent at the knees covering her laughter.
“stevie you never told me your ex could be my doppelgänger.”
au august day 11: doppelgänger
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animemensblog · 11 months
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Bad side
Toxic!Toji x reader
Pt.2 pt.3
Summary; Toji has finally found someone he would kill, no, die for. He'd give up everything to have y/n, except she already gave up everything for him. So what does she get in return?
Warnings; angst, very small makeout session, Toji is kinda toxic ngl, cussing, hints at a panic attack, mentions of cheating, alot of arguing, happy-ish ending
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You were thinking about how you and him met when you were interrupted by a text
Unknown number
Is this y/n?
You
Who is this?
Unknown number
Hi, I just wanted to let you know Toji is asking some of his fan girlies for a fun night out if yk what I mean
*blocked*
How often do you even see these? You wonder to yourself while making your way to the white board, adding another line next to the other 10.
"Hm, 11 now. And I thought I wouldn't make it past double digits" you laugh at yourself, then went to sit back down on your bed, resuming your show waiting for Toji and his friends to arrive. You let out a sigh when you settle against the pillows and fluffy blankets.
You begin to doze off, the singing from the TV wasn't helping but it was too soothing to change channels. Not long goes by before a knock comes to the door, then your doorbell going off. None of which you woke up to; resulting in your door being busted open.
"Y/n?! Where are you?" A worried, yet furious, Toji yells out
"This isn't the warm welcoming we're used to! I'm a princess who needs my princess treatment!" Gojo jokes, earning a chuckle from Geto.
"Shh she could be sleeping, you two need to calm down" Geto says as he walks to the bedroom, hearing your soft snores as he approaches. He peeks around the corner, then Toji joins, and lastly Gojo. All 3 were tilting their heads past the frame just to see you clearly sleeping.
Toji loves watching you do anything, whether being hyper focused on dinner or when you're out like a light, drooling onto his chest. You could trip over cracks on the sidewalks and he'd fall in love all over again. He's that whipped.
Gojo and Geto, however don't find everything you do to be a miracle. So they ran to jump on top of you while Toji moves behind trying to grab them before they land. Unfortunately for you, he's a little too late. You jolt up at impact as Geto let's out an 'oomph' and Gojo, a squeal.
"What the fuck is wrong with you" you spit out as they have their laughing fits, holding their stomachs as steam flows from your ears. Can't forget about Toji, who snuck out the second they landed, knowing you are far from an angel when you awaken from your slumber.
He's out relaxing on the couch, pretending he didn't know what was going on, sipping a beer and scrolling through his phone. Next thing he knows, Geto is jumping over the couch, planting right next to Toji.
Geto was panting like he's been sprinting for miles, you could practically hear his heart. "I see she got you" Toji says with a grin as he points to the victims arm, highlighting the already bruised mark.
"She's got a mean swing dude" Geto says, covering up his wound and pouting
"What about Gojo?"
"He's still.. still in there"
"Awfully quiet don't you think?"
"She was smothering him with a pillow, last time I checked" Geto whispers as he leans back
Toji only let's out a chuckle, then fell silent. Hoping to hear the fight in the other room. Then, Gojo walks out, head hanging low, plopping inbetween Geto and Toji. They both turn to him, ready to hear the story.
"She's scary, Toji" he speaks softly, as if you're still sleeping
"What happened?" Geto asks
"She- she made fun of me.."
Silence is what Gojo receives, it lasted a few seconds as the other two process his words. To Gojo, it felt like hours. They started laughing, while Toji was smacking his back.
"She knows you well, went straight for your core" he said as he shook your latest victim.
You come walking from your room, in clean clothes and your usual bright smile, "Hey guys!" you say with a wave. Heading towards the kitchen for coffee. Toji following suit,
"Hey baby", he wraps his hands around you grasping under your shirt "how'd you sleep?" He places a kiss to your cheek.
"I slept great", you turn to kiss him back.
"Mm tasty as always" he hums while bringing his hands higher, slightly groaning when he stops at under your breasts.
"Mwah MwAh MWAH", you hear Gojo and Geto mocking you two from the couch, 'pretending' to rub their hands on one another. Toji pulls away with a sigh and pats your hip,
"You're fucking perverts" he yells while reluctantly pulling his hands from you, heading back to the couch with you in tow.
As he sits, he yanks you to his lap, taking your coffee and setting it aside. "You can have that later, I wanna nap right now" Toji mumbles against your shoulder. His confidence when he acts and talks like this in front of people.. is astonishing. He's groped and grinded on you in a room full of strangers, with no music. Just rubbing against you like a dog.
"Um no, I need this. I have a busy day ahead, remember?"
"Hm"
"That was a yes or no question, dear" you say as you drink your coffee
Gojo and Geto spin to you, noting how Toji is unbothered by your remark. If anyone else said that, they'd lose their tongue. Naturally, watching Toji act like an obedient boyfriend is entertaining to them.
"Yes, I remember" he says dramatically, dropping his arm over his eyes while fake crying- you, remain unfazed. Only shocking your guests more. He's pouting and you're not bending to his will?
"Alright, knock it off" you pat his thigh and stand up, "I'm making breakfast, would you guys like some?" All of them nod and follow you into the kitchen.
As you cook, the 3 watch you gently flip the eggs, then curse at the bacon when grease splashes you, then go back it being gentle.
They can only think, 'this is some emotional roller-coaster Toji deals with', but when they look at him, he's in awe. He giggles when you cuss at objects and food, he thinks it's adorable.
Then several buzzes come from your phone, you ignore it but Toji picks up. "Hello?"
"Who is this?" The random person asks
"I think I'm supposed to ask who you are, Mr. Unknown number"
"It's miss to you. And I'm looking for y/n."
"She's busy right now, bye"
"Wait- is this Toji?"
"Why?" He grumbles
"Oh. My. God. How are you?! How's the girlfriend?"
"She's great, as always" he watches you slide around the floor with your socks, completely ignoring the words flying from the girls mouth.
"Hey, you remember that one night, Toji?" She finally asks in what sounds to be, a slutty tone? You hear her question and slow down to listen in.
"What do you mean?" He asks
"I mean, the one where you got plastered last weekend.. you came home with me and.. held me like you used to."
Finally, it clicks for him. His ex. It's the only explanation why you seem a little more hesitant with him, somewhat distant. You weren't inviting him over as much, or out on errands and parties.
"Last weekend?" He askes before you spin around to meet his gaze, eyebrows furrowed. Gojo and Geto turn to Toji, whose eyes have gone wide. He's confused as well, because like she said he was black out drunk kind of level. Enough where he missed your birthday party the next day, then somehow the following day when he said he'd make it up to you.
Knowing how he's been treating you so nicely for the last week, you didn't suspect anything. You genuinely believe he got too drunk to move for 2 days. But that nice treatment started almost 2 months ago.. no way he was fucking other women every weekend when he got drunk, right? And then coming over to kiss your ass, to make up for his mistakes?
"Don't you remember, daddy?" The girl asks, and your angry expression fell. When Gojo and Geto heard, they immediately stood up to defend him. Saying he was knocked out at their house the entire day, except not the second day Gojo added.
You left the room, as the two tried to follow you swatted them away, "I need a minute" then shut the door.
"Cmon y/n, open up" Geto speaks, Gojo is long gone trying to stop Toji from interrogating his ex, to focus on you. His woman.
Gojo tosses the phone, but only after a quick prayer it won't break, he'd rather Toji be the only murder victim today. Pushing him to your bedroom, and shoves him against the door.
"Baby? Cmon let me in, please? I swear I didn't see her last weekend or ever" he pleads
"What about the other weekends, huh?" You cry
"What about them?"
"I've gotten 10 texts saying the same thing in the past couple months, that you're out searching for women. 2 of them were even the same person" you scoffed, pinching the bridge of your nose.
Toji remained silent. Was he guilty? Absolutely not. Was he shocked you'd believe some hoes? Yes.
"I don't know what they're talking about baby, I really don't. We go out drinking then I pass out at these asshole's place. I promise." He plants his head against the door.
Geto, being even closer to you then Toji is, decides you acknowledging them isn't enough. "Would you say he's tough enough for an ass kicking?" Geto asks Gojo
"I'd say so, he at least deserves it for worrying her". Geto accepts that answer and bodyslams Toji, using him as a cushion to break the door open (yes, they did that earlier when you didn't answer).
When you turn, Gojo is laughing and Geto is smiling up at you while laying on your boyfriend. "How you feeling?" He asks, legs kicking back and forth, his hands holding up his chin.
"I'm fine, angry with him, but fine otherwise!" Toji feels a chill run down his spine at your words. 'Shit' he thinks. Geto steps all over him to stand, then Gojo walks over him to sit with you. Leaving Toji all alone on the ground.
"Are you sure?" Geto asks, grabbing your chin and forcing you to look in his eyes, trying to provoke your boyfriend. Of course Toji notices, and pulls you to the edge of the bed collapsing on your lap. He was spilling apologies and running circles against your legs.
"I'm not happy with you Toji." You push him off and walked out of the room, once again leaving him all alone on the floor.
"Soooo, did you really fuck other girls?" Geto asks
"I really didn't, but I've turned down alot of girls" he knows he's popular around town for being a slut, but it all stopped for you. Since then he finds himself only craving you, being tempted by you, and all you need to do is breathe the same air as him.
Toji stands with a grunt, turning to his friends. "Give me a minute, would ya?" They nod and he walks away, chasing after you.
"Baby? Where'd ya go?"
"..."
"Sweetie?" He approaches your figure sitting by the window
"..."
"Love of my life?" You scoff at that, making him physically wince. He's never gotten on your bad side before, ever. You've always forgiven him or come to an understanding before it got worse.
"I know I've said this already, but it's all I can say to defend myself. I promise I haven't been with anyone but you since we've met."
"Can't even keep up with your own lies, huh? Don't you remember? A week or so after meeting, we ran into each other when you were walking home with her."
"That was over a year ago baby, it didn't take long for me to fall for you and only you. You know that"
"Do I.. know that?"
He reaches for your hand, you let him take it just so he'd feel you shake. Feel your anger and sadness radiate off you, he needs to feel how insecure and unstable this relationship makes you feel.
The second he grabs it, he pulls you in and holds you. He takes a deep breath and you hear him shudder, how uneasy this is making him. "I don't know what they've been saying but they're lying, I promise. I swear I'm telling you the truth, y/n."
He wants you to cry or something, just anything but this.
"I just.. don't believe you, Toji"
He could feel the tears building, and he still wishes they were yours. You seem emotionless, like you've been thinking about him cheating for a while, like you're prepared.
"Why don't you?"
"Gojo said Sunday you weren't there, and you didn't respond to me all day. She didn't specify the day. We both know you were drinking both days, because Monday you were severely hungover. Friday's hangover wouldn't carry over that badly, that long."
"You're right about that" he chuckles, making up you sit up and seperate yourself. He's really laughing right now? "I mean, the last part. I was drinking Saturday too which is why I couldn't-"
"You mean, wouldn't."
"Right. Why I wouldn't come over like I said I would on Sunday. Then I drank more Sunday too."
"Regardless, where did you stay after blacking out? On the street? Inbetween your exes thighs? You definitely weren't at Suguru's. But you definitely were cleaned up Monday morning when you came over, so not the street. Hmm" you brought your finger to your chin, mocking him.
He simply couldn't think, he doesn't remember. He couldn't, he drank too much. He was getting frustrated and being made fun of like this is pushing it. "Fine. If you're not going to believe me, just break up with me. I can find someone else." Big mistake.
"Oh I'm sure you can. Can't even go out without asking for pussy, apparently."
"God you're such a child" his voice started raising, "you can't even listen to me! I've said sorry, I don't know how many times. Just accept it!"
"Exactly! That's all you've done. You aren't making an effort to think where you could've gone, you can't even try to prove them wrong. You're just excusing those 'lies' with a sorry! I'm not expecting you to stop the earth from spinning and rewind time, I'm just wanting you to think. At least try to convince me they're wrong, without saying 'I promise'." Toji knows your right, he does, but his tongue won't allow him to say it.
"Easy for you to say, when I thought you were cheating you didn't try either. You left me to solve it! Like I said, you're a child who's too scared to grow up. To take responsibility, to do something with their life. It's fucking ridiculous! I wonder sometimes, why.."
"Why what, Toji?"
"Why I stay with you" he yells.
"You know, it'd be nice if we could talk about your issues without covering it up with mine. Regardless, I did stop my world from spinning and ran with you. I left family, friends, even my fucking dog Toji, because you couldn't stand the idea of sharing a town with my ex fiancé."
"You know he wanted you"
"Yeah, maybe 4 years ago when he asked to marry me, you know he cheated and ran off with her."
"Then explain why he was all over you when we ran into him", why was he still yelling?
"You were there! He felt obligated to flaunt his already pregnant, soon to be wife, I begged you to stop the conversation and leave. You ignored me, Toji."
"You're such a fucking liar, that's not what happened" yes it was, why is he saying this "you can try to twist the narrative all you want but I saw what happened, the way you looked at him, the way you smiled." That's wrong, he knows you weren't happy. He felt it.
"If you think my faces and reactions then was love for him, then maybe this past year and my move was unnecessary. You should know my genuine smile because you see it every day. Besides the fact I've explained this to you and you've reassured me that you understood, we're moving off the current issue. You and-" your voice was still soft enough where his shouting completely blocked it out.
"Have you always been this insecure or is this a new thing? It's so stupid you can brush off your cheating but can't forget mine." An even bigger mistake.
"Oh so, you admit you did see her" your head drops, and a tear falls. Finally he comes to his senses, he feels like he's succeeded all because you're showing an emotion. While he's lost in his ego, you stand there crying. He's content, and you're crying alone. Reminds you of the weekends you spent without him, thinking about which girl will text you on Monday claiming he stayed with them.
Geto realizes Toji's yelling has stopped, but it's too quiet. He makes his way out to find you there silently crying, while Toji is standing a few feet away looking.. happy? He walks behind him and flicks Toji's ear, then goes to you. Using his sleeve to wipe off your tears and you gripped onto his shirt as he hugged you.
The scene in front of him sets Toji off, he knows why Geto is comforting you- it's because of him. Though it doesn't stop his next accusation,
"Seriously? Geto of all people? I'm disappointed in you y/n." You lift your head up and meet his glare, and his heart shatters at seeing you. You looked stressed and like you've been crying for hours when it's been minutes, you're shaking and clearly having problems breathing.
"Baby, I-" he's stopped when your shaky hands tells him to.
"I don't wanna see you, God I wanna throw up just looking at you." You left holding your stomach and shut your bedroom door, with Gojo inside. He immediately engulfed you in his big arms trying to calm you down, as Toji tries to make himself leave you be, but he can't. He goes towards the hall before Geto stops him, "nah you don't get to see her after that huge stunt."
Geto drags him back to the couch and babysits him until you come out. Surprise; you never did. You ended up crying yourself to sleep while Gojo told you the dumbest and longest story you've heard. He was sitting on the floor while you laid on your side with your head slightly off the bed, as he tried to learn how to braid.
Gojo texts Geto telling him you passed out not long after, plus sent him all the pictures of the different braids he successfully did (they ended up going home and Geto had Gojo braid his hair).
"Hey, she fell asleep" he nudged Toji, he doesn't hesitate to come back to you. He walked slowly and sadly into the room, but smiled when he saw your peaceful figure.
"You're a bitch Toji" Gojo said as he braided your hair one final time.
"I know"
"You don't deserve her"
"I know"
"But she wants to believe you"
"Of course she does" Toji sighed, laying across from you but trting to avoid touching you. "I want her to"
"It is the truth, right?" Toji nods before bringing his gaze back to your face.
"Alright then, you better work your ass off when she wakes up" Gojo says as he stands, "we'll head home and we can have dinner movies and games another day, huh? It'd be best if you spent the rest of the day together anyways."
"Sounds good. Sorry I ruined all our days, didn't mean to."
"Wow! Toji Fushigiro apologizing to me without being forced? My luck day" he ends with a loud laugh. "Text me when you wanna come back, if you make it out alive." With that, he waves goodbye and leaves.
After a while, Toji fell asleep still facing you, but not until after he cried. A couple of hours go by and you wake up from a nightmare, opening your eyes to find a wet faced Toji. The blanket underneath him was damp from his tears, and you could tell his nose was stuffy, causing him to breathe through his mouth.
You place your hand on his cheek, wiping it dry. He slowly opened his eyes and faintly smiled upon seeing you.
"Hi baby" he says as he kisses your hand
"Hi", he sighs against your palm. Content you're talking to him, touching him and looking at him. All are a win in his book.
"I'm sorry for saying all those things, I didn't mean a single one" he places a hand over yours, "just so you know I will stop the world from spinning and rewind time if it'll prove myself to you. I should've just said that instead of losing it. I'm truly sorry y/n."
"It's okay babe"
"Do you forgive me?"
"Fuck no, you're gonna have to work for that"
"Understood" he smiles and kisses your palm, "first I can go finish cooking. This time when your ex calls, you pick up the phone" he jokes.
"Not funny" you pull your hand away and roll off the bed.
"Awe too soon? And here I thought you got me" he chuckles
"Not too soon, you're just a bitch and all your jokes have lost their humor, for now." You kiss his forehead and head towards the bathroom.
"So she's gonna forgive me eventually, what'd you know" he says to himself before moving to his stomach, taking in the smell of you on your blankets. He hopes this never gets taken from him, and hes gonna do everything he can to keep you, for starters he's getting you a new phone and number.
A little longer than expected🥴 also debating how I like it haha, hope you enjoyed it though <3
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Much needed cuddles!
Raising Dominoes has reached double digits!!! I've never been this committed to a project before and I can't wait to share more!
Here's Chapter 10 - Reunited.
Prologue: 00 Previous chapter: 09 Next chapter: 11
Summary: Rex and Fives visit Echo at the hospital.
CW: Implied/referenced child abuse, food insecurities, hospitals, missing limbs
Chapter 10 – Reunited
Fives bolted into Echo’s room before Rex could even think about stopping him. One second the boy had been holding his hand, the next the door was beginning to swing shut after him.
In the split second that Rex had been able to see into the room, he caught sight of a familiar figure in a long white coat standing next to a bed occupied by a small boy. The shades were not drawn this time, and there were less machines beeping away. From the fleeting image it looked like Echo was doing better.
Rex followed Fives into the room and his breath caught in his throat at the sight of the kid climbing up onto his twin’s bed. Worried that Fives was going to accidentally hurt his brother, he quickly covered the distance between them and reached for Fives, ready with a lecture about proper behavior in a hospital, but faltered when he heard a deep chuckle.
“It’s alright, Rex,” Kix said, smiling as he finished hanging a bag on an IV pole.
Rex frowned, worry etching creases in his brow.
“He’s being careful. He won’t hurt him,” Kix reassured. He walked around the bed to Rex’s side and lowered his voice so the boys would not be able to hear, “Trust me, they need this. That was the first time I’ve seen anyone get near the kid without him flinching.”
Rex nodded, but his frown deepened. Echo weakly shifted over in the bed to give Fives more room.
“See if you can get him to eat anything,” Kix whispered before turning on his heel and starting for the door. When he reached the door, he looked over his shoulder at the twins and waved, “Okay, Echo, I’m going to go now. I’ll be back in a few minutes to check on you, alright, trooper?”
Echo made no response, but Kix did not seem to expect one since the door was already clicking shut behind him.
Rex should not have felt uneasy being left alone in a room with his twin boys. It was ridiculous, really, but the way Echo stared put him on edge. The boy’s eyes never left him, not even as Fives snuggled up next to him, close but not touching. Not even when Fives called his twin’s name.
Echo’s eyes were cold and evaluating. Sizing him up as if he were a threat. Rex supposed that was probably what he thought he was: someone else that would hit or yell, someone else that would poke and prod with needles.
Rex really only had one move. He backed away from the edge of the bed slowly and sat in the chair pulled up beside it. Echo’s eyes followed him.
It was Fives who broke the silence, “Are you better now?”
Echo blinked, his eyes slowly pulling away from Rex’s to settle on his brother, “…yes.”
His voice was so small and though he wanted to sound brave for Fives, it was more than clear he was lying. His face was pale and gaunt, his voice hoarse and dry, and he was still surrounded by bags of meds and beeping machines.
“So, we can take him home now?” Fives asked hopefully, lifting his head from the pillow to address Rex.
Rex shook his head, “We have to wait for Kix to discharge him.”
Fives let out an exasperated sigh and let his head drop back into the pillow dramatically. After a minute of silence, he turned to Echo, his voice soft, “I missed you.”
The corners of Echo’s thin lips quirked up into the image of a smile, but an image was all it was. There was no sincerity to the motion and the smile dissipated quickly, face contorting in pain, or grief, or sadness.
The boy’s mind was elsewhere, his sad eyes darting around the room before drifting back over to study Rex. Rex smiled, though he was afraid his was as empty and meaningless as Echo’s had been, “Uh, Echo, it’s nice to meet you. I’m… I’m Rex.”
Rex cringed at his awkwardness, but he forced himself to gauge the boy’s reaction. There was none. Echo remained still, eyes locked onto his.
Rex broke eye contact, dropping his gaze to the gift bag still clutched in his hand, “Oh, um, Fives, do you want to give your brother his present?”
“Oh, yeah!” Fives jumped off the bed and retrieved the bag, crinkling it around loudly as he climbed back up, kneeling at Echo’s side. He held out the present in front of his brother, “I saw this at the… the gift shop and- and Rex said I could get it for you!”
Echo reached out slowly and took the bag, letting it rest on his chest as he used his remaining arm to attempt to fish out the gift.
Fives watched his twin struggle for a moment before his excitement won out, “It’s a book!”
Echo finally pulled out the book and turned it over, looking at the cover.
“It’s a- a guide book. For Kamino- no, um- Coruscant. That’s where we are!” Fives exclaimed, excitement and his difficulty remembering what Rex had said about the book causing his words to come out breathless.
In Rex’s eyes the book was worthless—a cheap tourists’ guide to Coruscant—but it had been the only book in the gift shop, and Fives had insisted Echo would like it. Who was Rex to dispute his claim?
Echo turned the book over one more time to look at the back and set it down at his side. “Thanks,” he said quietly, looking at Fives before turning his attention to Rex, voice now so soft Rex had to strain to hear it, “Thank you, sir.”
Rex smiled, and this time he was sure it looked genuine, “You’re welcome.”
“Do you like it?” Fives asked, beaming at his brother and bouncing a little on the bed.
Echo nodded, his eyes flicking over to Rex and shoulders tensing.
He was lying.
He was lying and he thought Rex was going to what? Punish him for it? Call him out on it? Make both of them upset?
“Wow,” Fives breathed, flopping back down onto the bed, seemingly oblivious, “I’m so happy to see you.”
“I’m so happy to see you,” Echo repeated, tearing his eyes away from Rex to face his brother.
“Does- Does it hurt?” Fives asked, looking at the places on the sheets where the lumps ended.
“Not really, I’m just tired.”
“Can I see?”
Echo shifted to sit up a bit higher on the pillows and pulled the blankets down. The stumps where his limbs used to be were wrapped up in bandages. His right arm had been cut just above the elbow, his right leg above the knee, and his left leg below the knee. It was a miracle the paramedics had been able to arrive in time to stabilize him before he bled out.
“Not much to see,” Echo rasped, letting out a strangled laugh that quickly morphed into a coughing fit.
Rex rose from his chair instinctively, “We should get you some water.”
Echo flinched back at the sudden movement, screwing his eyes shut, coughing subsiding for a moment to allow a small whimper to escape his throat.
“Okay, okay, I’m sitting down,” Rex slowly lowered himself back into the chair.
Fives hovered over Echo, hands twitching like he wanted to touch him, but he was not sure he should. Instead of offering any sort of physical comfort, Fives opted for verbal, “It’s okay, Rex is nice. He’s nice.”
“He’s nice?” Echo managed weakly, eyes opening a crack.
“Mm-hmm! Nice,” Fives answered cheerily.
Echo began coughing again and it took all of Rex’s strength not to get up from the chair for a second time. There was a glass of water on a tray full of food next to the bed and Rex pointed to it, “Fives, can you get that water for Echo?”
Fives turned and grabbed the cup, pressing it into his twin’s hand. Echo took it and brought it to his mouth, arm trembling under the small amount of weight. Much of the water spilled down the front of the boy’s papery hospital gown and onto the sheets, but Rex was relieved to see him take a few gulps.
Echo passed the glass back to Fives and relaxed back into the pillows, giving out one final cough.
“That feels better, huh?” Rex asked, relaxing back into the chair himself.
Echo blinked, “…feels better?”
“Yeah, doesn’t it?”
The boy slowly nodded, “Yes, sir.”
“You know what else would help you feel better?”
Echo swallowed, his eyes darting over to where Fives sat next to him before returning to stare blankly at Rex, “No, sir.”
“Some food in your tummy,” Rex nodded to the tray of food by Fives.
Fives pushed the tray over to Echo, who shook his head, “I’m alright, sir.”
“Aren’t you hungry?” Rex questioned, concern written across his face.
“A bit,” Echo confessed after a moment. The boy dropped his eyes to the bowl of stew and looked at it like it was a cup full of bugs.
“Are you allergic?”
Echo shook his head, still watching his meal with disgust.
“You just don’t like it then?”
The boy shrugged.
“Okay…” Rex mumbled, wracking his brain for a nicer what to ask what the problem with the food was.
It turned out he did not need to.
“So then why won’t you eat it?” Fives asked.
“I…” Echo started, his voice barely audible, “I don’t deserve it.”
Everything stopped for a moment: the beeping of the machines, the little particles dancing in the waning light, even the beating of Rex’s heart. The kid thought he did not deserve hospital food. Hospital food. It brought Rex back to the first night he brought home Fives, when the boy had cried because he was “being too nice” to him.
Vaguely Rex wondered if Echo thought he did not deserve the meal because it was nicer than whatever type of sustenance he was used to, or because he was accustomed to having to work for his food. Neither option made Rex very happy.
In fact, he was angry.
No, angry was not quite right.
He was livid.
Rex gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, taking a deep breath before his heart exploded with rage. When he opened his eyes he was met with twin sets of chocolate colored irises staring back at him.
His heart melted, “You deserve it, Echo.”
The boy kept his face unnaturally still and Rex wished he could read what was going on under that carefully maintained mask.
“You deserve it,” Rex repeated, louder this time. He looked down at the floor, hoping to hide the sadness in his eyes, “Everyone deserves to be able to eat when they’re hungry.”
The room was silent again. Rex did not dare look up from his shoes. He did not know if he could bear looking into their innocent faces after everything they had been through because of him. Because he had done everything he could to not look back.
If only he had, then he would have found them earlier, before-
“I can eat it,” Echo’s quiet voice cut through Rex’s thoughts.
He snapped his head up to see both boys looking at the tray of food with downcast expressions.
“I’m sorry, sir” Echo muttered, his shoulders tensing, “I didn’t mean to make you upset.”
“What? No, no, I’m not upset,” Rex said, waving his hands around as if that would prove his sincerity. The last thing he wanted was for his boys to be tiptoeing around him and worrying about upsetting him.
The twins looked up at him skeptically.
“Not upset,” Rex reassured, giving them a small smile, “Not upset, just- Hey! I’ve got an idea.”
Echo’s head tilted to the side, one eyebrow cocking up in interest.
Rex turned to Fives, “Hey, bud, are you hungry?”
“Uh-huh?” Fives’ brows crinkled together.
“Why don’t we go down to the cafeteria real quick and get some dinner to bring back here? Then we can all eat together.”
“Okay,” Fives agreed easily, sliding off the bed. Once his feet hit the ground he turned back to his twin, “Okay?”
Echo nodded, “Okay.”
The rest of the evening was spent answering Fives’s one hundred and one questions about the hospital and watching Echo slowly pick at his food long after both Rex and Fives had finished. When he finally pushed it away, he had only gotten through around half, but when Kix came in to say goodbye at the end of his shift, he seemed ecstatic that any of it was gone at all, so Rex counted that as a win.
At around 8 pm both boys were exhausted. Rex was about to suggest that he take Fives home for the night when the boy passed the Coruscant guidebook to his twin, “Can you read to me?”
Echo smiled softly and took the book, sandwiching it between his chest and his hand so he would be able to keep it steady as he read.
There was no way Rex was interrupting this. He leaned back in his chair and listened to Echo rattle off facts about the Bureau of Ships and Services Heritage Museum.
After a few minutes Fives shifted in the bed next to his brother. “Cuddle?” He asked, looking at Echo hopefully.
Echo put down the book for a moment to pat his shoulder, “Here.”
Fives smiled sleepily and inched closer to his twin to rest his head on his shoulder.
Echo resumed reading and in no time at all Fives was asleep. Rex watched as Echo carefully set the book down so as not to disturb his brother. He then pulled the covers up around Fives’s shoulders. As he did, he noticed Rex looking at them and frowned in a silent question.
“You take such good care of your brother,” Rex said softly.
Echo looked down at Fives, a real, true smile spreading across his face, “I love him. I’d do anything for him.”
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What do you think of John marston?
he's hot, that's about it (pretending i didn't just write this whole thing abt him.) while i've read that he gets better over time, i'm yet to see it so i have mixed feelings on him. he's not a good father, not a good friend, not a good husband. let's be real here, he wouldn't make a good partner unless he fell in love before joining the gang.
john marston who wasn't completely alone before dutch saved his tail from getting hung. there was this poor baker and his wife, they had a kid, you. you weren't wealthy folk, no, but you always brought john dinner or shared yours. it wasn't large portions, but enough to keep him from dying of hunger.
you first met him when you caught him trying to steal from the bakery, rather than telling your parents you just handed him to bread. you had a mini picnic on the bakery's front porch, you talking his ears off was more than enough payment for the food.
you brought him food a couple more times, talking about yourself while he ate in silence, eventually he opened up and started engaging in the conversations you started. he never told you much about himself, other than the orphanage you could find him at. he showed you which window was his and that you only need to toss a pebble at it to get his attention.
as time passed, john became more and more of a no b.s. little boys. the kind of little boy that got himself killed or in a gang, as your daddy said. he didn't put up with anyone messing with you, in that respect he got more aggressive with your bullies, but never with you. you taught him things you learned from your mother as she was your teacher, some of it didn't stick but you tried.
inevitably, john disappeared. he was either dead in a ditch or in a gang, your dad didn't mention a third possibility but you liked to believe he'd been adopted by a nice family and that you'd see him again. you were only about 11 years old and he was 12, it wasn't shocking for you to have such enthusiasm.
life continued as usual for about three decades. you never married, business was going well after your parents died and suddenly you had one too many responsibilities on your plate for any of that. the world was becoming more and more industrialized by the day, you wouldn't even recognize it to what it once was when you were a kid. the only place that felt like home was your bakery, which is part of the reason it was doing so well, the nostalgia.
having had been in the business for so long, you were no stranger to thieves ─ you even caught one before you were double digits. one a particularly slow morning, the grey clouds settling in as you prepared for rain, a quiet hum caught your attention.
stepping out from the back, you caught a young man staring down your trays of different breads. he wasn't quiet at all, practically begging to be caught. you smiled, planning on just giving some to him anyway, but the look he gave you rendered you speechless from deja vu. same type of bread, same guilty smile, same brown eyes, same thinking hum.
"aw c'mon, son ─ jus' had to be this one of all the damn shops on the block," a man swore, the same way your dad did when he read about some young-ins doing stupid stuff in the paper. the voice was familiar, deeper as it had been many years now, but before you was john marston and another younger john marston.
since leaving the gang and his son's mother, john marston was a changed man. finally able to pay you back for all the bread and the bread his boy tried to steal. this time he gave you a proper picnic, in the large yard on his property. he set up under on of his sycamore trees, just like you had described three decades ago.
john marston may not have been adopted by some nice family nor was he always a nice man, but he was ready to become one for his son and you.
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sequel to that no nut november post where instead it's destroy dick december?😭
FNV Companions (+Yes Man, Victor, and Benny) Responses to Destroy Dick December
➼ Word Count » 0.7k ➼ Warnings » MDNI ➼ Genre » NSFW, Romantic ➼ A/N » what a title
Boone outright refuses. He knows he's not gonna be successful and decides he's not even going to try. He's not even supportive about it. Anytime he sees you walk toward the bathroom he'll look at you with disgust and tell you to be smart about what you're gonna do because you both have to hit the road again soon, whether you're tired or not. 0/10, he's an awful partner to do this challenge with, don't even bother asking.
"Does it feel good anymore?"
Arcade will run stressed hands down his face. He made it all the way through November only for you to bring up something he finds to be way harder than the last. He'll try, but he's not making it anywhere past the tenth day. He likes being overstimulated, but damn. 3/10, he tries but doesn't quite have the stamina to pull it off.
"uh uh, I'm done, I have things I need to do around Freeside."
Raul hits you with that 1000-mile stare. Have you seen how decrepit he is? He has a difficult trying to get his thing up as it is, and you want to see him cum 31 times in one day? No, thank you. 2/10, he does actually try because he's curious about how far he can take himself, but it's nothing to write home about. He'll make it to day 3 if he's lucky.
"I'm over 200, boss... I don't think I can."
Cass is a champion at this. She can cum 31 times a day any day of the week. The biggest problem with her is that she makes sure to include you. You're knees are going to be weak and wobbly by the end of the month, it's her only goal since she passes the challenge with ease every year. 11/10, it's her favorite month by far.
"C'mon~ You can last longer than that!"
Veronica's quite determined to pass, even if she knows she's going to struggle once she hits the double digits. She'll try to mix all sorts of new things into your sex life to try and keep the challenge fresh and interesting. She'll find all sorts of sex toys and new positions to try in an attempt to keep you both at it for longer. 7/10, she makes it to day 15, but at least she's creative.
"Hear me out... I got us working vibrators!"
Yes Man makes it his life's mission to ensure you make it through the month. He'll lock you away in the Lucky 38 and personally make sure you get to the correct number every day. The day you told him you were interested in doing it was the day he pledged to himself that he'd actually get you through this challenge. He didn't do as well last month, but he'll make sure this time is different. He'll even tie you to the bed if he has to. 10/10, not only are you passing, but he will too!
"Aww, quite squirming! We've almost hit the number for today!"
Victor just shrugs and tells you that he thinks it'd be fun. He's not the horniest person alive, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't have stamina. He's fairly competitive and would like to win the challenge with you, but it relies heavily on how far you're willing to take it. 5/10, he could go for however long, but he'll stop going at it when you do.
"How're you holdin' up? Wanna go another round?"
Benny was really on board with it until the sixth day when he realized how exhausting this actually is. He's an old man, he's not built for this. But he wants to keep that pimp-like persona going for as long as he can. He'll be whimpering most nights from the overstimulation but he doesn't give up unless you specifically ask him about it. 8/10, he plays a very convincing performance, but how long can he push it?
"Sure, baby! We can go... again..."
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Pairing: Ghostface! Aemond Targaryen x reader x Ghostface! Jacaerys Velaryon
Word count: 3,179
C.W: cussing, mentions of murder/serial killings, Ghostface, Aemond, Ghostface! Aemond, Ghostface! Jace, Jace (These are deadass all warnings on their own), fem reader (could be read as otherwise but is fem focused), dom Aemond, dom Jace, sub reader, praise kink, oral (reader receiving), very slight fear kink, p in v, threesome, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it folks), double penetration, soft sex, slightly rough sex at times, fingering (reader receiving), slight dumbification, sub space, overstimulation, tummy bulge, slight breeding kink, slight edging, reader doesn’t know that Ghostfaces are Jace and Aemond at first, nicknames (pretty girl, angel, sweetheart, good girl, baby, many more omg), poc friendly, reader is meant to be shorter than Jace and Aemond, reader has hair that’s at the very least shoulder length, don’t mind me just projecting
Part 2
Author's notes: I tried lol, this is the first smut I've written and first fic and smut in second person I've written so hopefully it's good. Enjoy :)
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The phone rang loudly, the sound echoing throughout the house. The shrill ringtone of the landline, something that nearly no one had anymore, was a deafening noise in the silence that currently occupied the home. The sound made you shudder, nearly covering your ears from the high pitch of it.
Recently, there had been quite a few people who had gotten phone calls on their landlines. All of them ended up dead. Maybe the killer has something against landlines, perhaps they had something against what others called “vintage” (but let’s face it, landlines aren’t that old). Now in hindsight, it was a bad idea to pick up but hey you only live once right and also you may or may not be kind of stupid? It wasn’t easy to ignore the ringing anyway, so you did what any insane person would do and picked up the phone.
“Hello?” Silence. For a moment, you could hear shuffling and then a greeting followed by your name being said by a rather attractive voice. It seemed heavily modulated but there was no denying that it sent a tingling throughout your body.
“Yeah? Who is this?” You asked, having not recognized who this could be. Why would someone be calling you on a Friday night? Looking over to the clock on the stove, its bright green digits read ‘11:51’. It was getting late and you couldn’t sleep, so you opted to watch a horror film because that’ll put you to sleep.
Popcorn bag in one hand and landline in the other, you moved towards the microwave and put the bag in once removing the plastic from it. Setting the timer, you hear a response.
“No one in particular. I just wanted to talk, pretty girl.” The name made you blush although with everything going on, this phone call left an unsettling feeling in the pit of your stomach.
“Jace, is this you? You know how I feel about prank calls, douche. Do I need to tell Aunt Nyra what you keep in that box under your bed-”
“This isn’t Jace, sweetheart.” The voice said. “Although, I am intrigued by what it is he keeps under his bed.” This was getting weird. Who could this be? Sounded like they knew Jace.
“Okay seriously man, who the fuck are you? I’ll have you know my boyfriend is a highly trained martial artist and athlete.” Maybe this wasn’t the brightest idea but hopefully it’d get the creep to stop. With any luck, this wasn’t that landline murder dude.
“Ahh yes, how could I forget?” He asked rhetorically. “What was his name again? Aemond Targaryen?” Goosebumps. How did he know? Maybe you did know who this was, maybe this was a stalker.
“You look so pretty right now, angel. Those pajamas really compliment your skin and body.” What the fuck. How could he see you inside your own house?
You were wearing a pretty cami and shorts, both trimmed with lace although they both seemed just barely long enough to cover anything. He saw you in this. The thought made the color drain from your face. Collecting your thoughts, you jumped into action. Running over to the large glass of the door that led to the porch, pulling the curtains to cover it. Then making your way to the front door and ensuring it was locked, you went to the side door. There it was, open all the way. The light outside by the door was flickering making the sight even more unsettling.
“Oh, do you want to see me? Come and find me, baby.” He nearly purred out. You could hear the amusement in his voice as you let out a sharp gasp. Bolting to the door, you move to close it. Luckily, no one was by it but that meant one of two things. He was either still outside or worse, he was in the house.
“Look I’m sorry if I did or said something wrong, okay? Just please leave me alone, please.” You were genuinely afraid. For all you know, by the end of the night you could be another kill to add to the count. At your plea, there was a chuckle.
“Oh just when I thought I couldn’t fall more in love with you. I love it when you beg.” And then, you heard a thud. It sounded close, down the hall maybe. You slowly made your way down the hall, keeping each step quiet.
All of a sudden, the line went dead. The end tone was so loud you dropped the phone. As it dropped, a tall black figure popped up and pushed you against the wall in the hallway. You let out a scream and held your breath, as though that might make you disappear. Slowly, you looked up and came face to face with the lunatic landline killer himself.
His right hand was on the wall by your face and his left rested leisurely on your hip. The hand on your hip pulled it forward, your lower halves flush against one another. You feel his hard on poking you and for some reason, it sends a hot flash to your core. The hand that was on the wall moved to caress your face gently, slowly moving towards your chin and tilting it, forcing you to make eye contact. Your eyes widen, heart beating inhumanely fast.
“So beautiful,” The same voice from the phone says. “And all mine.” He finishes, leaving you to furrow your eyebrows in confusion.
His hand goes from your face to the hood of the long black gown he wore, pulling it down and taking off the mask to reveal Aemond. Your Aemond. He stood there in all his glory, looking almost too attractive to be mad at. Almost.
“You ass! I thought I was gonna die.” At this, he pulls you into a tight embrace. A comforting hand stroking your hair and the other holding you tight while his pretty pink lips left a light kiss on your temple.
“I’m sorry, love. You know I would never hurt you.” He says, pushing you lightly away from him and cradling your face in his hands. You look back into his beautiful blue eye, the other nearly white with a jagged scar running down it. You both lean in and meet in the middle for what starts as a tender kiss. To say the kiss melted away any worries and fear you had was an understatement. It was as though everything dissolved into nothingness as Aemond held you so tenderly, with so much love as though you would shatter if he held you too tight or if he kissed you too hard. He gently nipped at you bottom lip, his tongue poking out very briefly to lick it and resume kissing you softly and moving away from the wall, towards the middle of the hall.
If you focused hard enough, you could ever so faintly hear the sound of the side door opening and closing. Just as soon as your attention went back to Aemond after hearing the sound, you were once again drawn out of your cloud by another pair of hands joining Aemond’s own. A body pressed to your backside, one hand resting on your hip as the other moved your hair to one side, the tickling sensation making you part from Aemond and jump slightly. You look over your shoulder and see Jace. Yet another gasp escapes you, now feeling both him and Aemond poking you, one from behind and the other from the front.
“Jace?” You ask, voice just barely above a whisper. Jacaerys Velaryon was your dearest friend, having known each other since diapers and the crush you had on him all these years didn’t help. He looks down at you, wearing a similar black gown to Aemond. His warm brown eyes full of nothing but adoration. He smiles at you. He says your name in such a way that it makes you weak, legs shaking ever so slightly.
“I called him here, my love. I’ve always known of your affections to him, I thought maybe I could share you for one night. Anything to make you happy.” Aemond’s tone is so soft, his words carefully crafted to not overwhelm you. Not yet, at least.
“Wha-” You’re interrupted by Jace turning you to face him, his lips barely touching yours. He pauses.
“Say the word and I’ll stop right away. Okay, pretty?” His tone was just as gentle as Aemond’s had been moments before. Looking at Aemond who gave you an encouraging nod and looking back to Jace, you nod as well. You want this, you really truly do. Without any further hesitation, Jace moves his lips back to where they were before, leaving the smallest gap. He waits for you to make the first move and you do.
The kiss is everything you thought it would be like. It was slow, sweet and soft and just so Jace. While you were kissing Jace, Aemond moved away for a moment. He backs up just enough to let his hands wander. They move towards your top first, tugging the thin straps of it down your shoulder. His hands went to grip your waist as his lips made their way to your neck. He left a gentle peck, momentarily pulling your attention only to be pulled back to Jace when he kisses you with more fervor.
“My love?” Aemond calls, fingertips brushing your bare shoulder. You and Jace pull apart, both panting and catching your own breaths. You look towards him, still panting slightly, and hum.
“Perhaps we should move to somewhere more comfortable, to our room?” He asks. You nod and are immediately taken by Jace, into his arms bridal style. The pair lead you up the stairs, to your room at the end of the hall on the right of the second story. Aemond opens the door, taking off his black gown to reveal a white shirt that clung to his torso oh so deliciously and a pair of jeans that did little to hide his hard on. Jace does the same once he places you on the bed, Aemond making his way to your side.
Aemond moves his hands to your top, looking at you briefly before taking it off completely. He makes sure not to rip it as your breasts are exposed to the cool air of the room, nipples hardening even more at the temperature. Jace moves towards your other side on the bed, hands lingering on your sides just beneath the breasts before making their way to the waistband of your shorts. Tugging the shorts and your panties down in one swift motion, also very careful not to rip the delicate fabric. This was his and Aemond’s favorite set you wore, they couldn’t risk ripping it especially since it made you look so innocent. He’d be lying if he said he hadn’t thought about this very situation. It was so painfully obvious he wanted you, that’s why Aemond offered this to him. They were killing together, if his baby wanted then they could fuck together too.
Aemond, becoming uncomfortable in his jeans, quickly yanked them off alongside his shirt. Jace decides to follow suit and they both return to your side before you even realize they are gone. This whole ordeal left your mind in a haze, now clouded by nothing but sheer lust and desire. All you wanted was them, all you needed was them.
Jace’s hands immediately go to your breasts, pinching the nipples and rolling them between his fingers. You let out a small moan at this, causing Jace to smile. Aemond moves his own hands lower, down to your core. His fingers tease your clit, after hearing a prolonged whine of protest from you he concedes and pushes a finger into you. He pumps his finger slowly at first and gradually picks up pace. You let out a louder moan this time and then a squeal when Jace takes a nipple into his mouth, sucking and tonguing at it. His other hand fondles the other breast, giving them both the attention they deserve.
“Don’t hold back, darling. Let us hear those pretty sounds.” Aemond says, adding a second and third finger and moving his face down. He begins to suckle on your clit harshly, fingers now pumping at an unrelenting speed. Jace finally stops his own attack on your breasts, having moved to the other one a moment ago. He now prompts to kiss your lips, planting short pecks on them and moving to your neck. He sucks and bites until he reaches a spot that causes you to gasp. He smiles against your skin, moans increasing at the dual stimulation. Aemond smiles too, taking his fingers out and replacing this with his tongue as a finger goes to rub your clit. You let out moan after moan, the stimulation too much but not enough at the same time.
Aemond takes one of your legs, moving it to rest on his shoulder and not even a second later you nearly scream. You were oh so close now, he knew this and Jace knew it too. Jace moved to leave love bites on your breasts as Aemond detached from your pussy long enough to say “Come.” and resumes his task. Your body spasms and you scream out, Aemond riding out your high and Jace kissing you once more, one of his hands holding your own close to his heart.
Aemond comes up from between your legs, his face glistening with your juices and he leans in to kiss you, pushing Jace’s face away. You can taste yourself on him, both of you moaning into the kiss and Jace drawing little circles on your thighs. Aemond breaks the kiss, looking at you with adoration once more. He takes his cock in his hands, pumping it a few times and lining it up with your pussy.
“Been such a good girl for us, love. Our good girl, yeah?” Jace asks rhetorically, you nod to what he says.
“Ready for me, sweetness? I’ll need you to use your words, okay?” Aemond asks, looking for any signs of hesitation.
“Am ready,” You say quietly. “Want this. So much. Aem, Jace please.” You look between the two of them. They look at each other before returning their attention towards you, both smiling widely. They knew that this was the only thing you could think about now and knowing they had this effect on you just made them even harder. Aemond slowly inserts himself inside, inch by inch going deeper as your pussy swallows him.
“So wet, my love. So tight.” Aemond groans, hips stuttering and stopping when he’s fully inside. He waits a few moments to let you adjust, beginning to thrust when he sees you nod at him. His pace is slow at first, much like how most of this whole ordeal has been, and increases as time passes. He thrusts faster, harder, with more and more fervor. He couldn’t get enough of you; how tight you are, how wet you are. No matter how many times you have sex, or make love, he can never get enough of you. Your pussy clenches so beautifully, his cock twitching and pulsing as he gets closer to his release.
All of a sudden, he stops. Aemond flips the two of you over so you are now on top of him, he begins to thrust again. Even faster, harder and at such a delicious angle that it has you seeing stars. But once again, just as you are near your orgasm, he stops.
Another pair of hands come to rest on your waist, just above Aemond’s. You whine and try to move up and down on Aemond’s cock but two pairs of hands hold you in place.
“S’okay pretty baby, it’s just me. Can’t leave me out of the fun now can you?” Jace asks teasingly, you shaking your head just wanting a release. Jace chuckles at your desperation, Aemond joining too. You whine, wanting nothing more than to orgasm again. You were so close and it was taken from you after all. Jace takes his own cock in one hand, the other still on your waist. The head rubs on your folds, right by Aemond’s cock, him letting out a quiet moan.
“Well get on with it,” He urges. “Can’t you see our good girl is needy.” And with that, Jace slowly inserts his own cock beside Aemond. The stretch was a bit painful, both not being small in size, but at the same time the sting felt good. Once Jace was fully inside, all three of you let out a moan. Jace and Aemond could feel you squeezing them both, trying to accommodate their sizes. A minute passes, then two and you begin to relax.
“Please.” You let out a quiet plea, and who were they not to oblige their sweet baby? Both men begin their thrusts, slow and steady. Jace thrusting in as Aemond thrust out and vice versa, never leaving a moment where you weren’t full. A bump appeared on your stomach, Aemond letting out a quiet ‘fuck’ when he sees it. He places his hand on it and pushes down, all three of you letting out a moan. You all were so close to finishing now, Aemond and Jace picking up the pace now. Not soon after, you came. The orgasm was long and hit you with such a force that you slumped onto Aemond, body completely giving out on you. The pair continued their thrusts, chasing their own orgasms now.
Their thrusts become faster and faster, close to their own releases. Aemond comes first, his cum shoots into you and painting your walls. You moan out of overstimulation, Jace coming soon after Aemond and both of them fucking it all right back into you. Finally, Aemond lifts you slightly and removes his cock, Jace following suit and leaving you empty.
Jace moves you to lay on your back on the bed, both admiring you before Aemond moves to get a washcloth. He cleans you up as Jace calms you when you whimper and move away, so sensitive to the touch now. Tears begin to roll down your face, Jace kisses them away. Aemond picks your limp body up, taking you to the bathroom now to pee. He wasn’t going to risk any infections, not now and not ever. Once you two return, the three of you lie in bed. Your head rests on Jace’s chest and Aemond’s arms curl around you.
They both take a moment to look at you, your eyes nearly shut. You were so exhausted that you could sleep for days. Right before losing consciousness, you mumble out a ‘I love you both’ and drift off. Jace and Aemond look at each other briefly, their attention returning to you once more. They both knew that they loved you too. Now it was clear. This would definitely not be a one time thing.
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Fated by the Stars (11)
Straykids ot8 x Reader
Warnings - Mentions of Abuse, Mentions of Wounds/Injuries Traumatic Past, Violence, and Mentions of Non-consensual Molesting
(Specific chapter warning- Needle mention)
Summary - You mate with the rest of the pack.
MORE NSFW!!! NO FLIPPING MINORS!!! 18+
Ps. Double Pen.
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My skin screamed as I felt myself boiling from inside out. I was alone in my nest, sweat drenching the area around me. Whimpers falling from my throat, calls for my mates as the heat form more core raged on. Soon I could hear some footsteps coming closer down the stairs to the nesting room. Glancing over slightly, I saw 3 boys enter the room. Felix, Seungmin, And Jeongin all entered the room. Felix making it to me first as he caressed my face from outside the nest. "It our turn to mate our souls with you babe. Just relax, we will take care or you." Once I finally asked them to enter the nest, that when they did.
Jeongin helped lean me up and against him, I was stark naked in front of them. They too had rid themselves of clothes as soon as I gave the okay to enter the nest. Leaning against Jeongin I could feel his hard on rub against my back. This was all I needed to ignite more heat as slick cascaded out of my cunt. Felix and Seungmin sat before me, smiling down at me in my naked beauty. "Please betas touch me." I cried as fresh tears fell from my eyes. Seungmin quickly wiped them away. "No crying sweet cakes, We will calm the storm for you don't worry." Felix smiled and finished Minnies words by saying "Yeah, don't worry darling, we got you." Soon they both were devouring a breast. Seungmin was more focused on licking around the breast, occasionally focusing on the bud. Every now and then he would nip it. Felix was more intent on sucking every where he could, leaving hickeys on some of the skin while sucking the life out of my bud otherwise.
I moaned out as their mouths brought pleasure to my body again, this simmered down the some of the heat. Allowing me a moment of clear thoughts, all I could think of however is how loved I felt. It was so nice to be able to experience a mating/heat ritual where I too was given pleasure. Sang-jun never cared for me, only wanting to focus on his pleasure. My omega was so happy to finally be pampered and pleased during my heat. Even if it was a forced heat. Jeongin's tongue lapped up around my two still fresh mate marks. Barely touching one would send full body chills through me, however these were not anything but pleasureful chills. I knew if I was standing and one of them touched a mark, I would be on my knees within the next second.
Suddenly I felt Jeongins hand travel from my hip down to my heat as one digit slid in through my folds. This elicited a long moan from me as I was finally getting a taste of feeling full. Soon there were three fingers pumping in and out of me, and Seungmin had moved from my breast down to my heat. His tongue cleaning me up while Jeongin continued his ministrations. This allowed Felix access to both boobs as he stared up at me. Watching as I melted into all the pleasure I was receiving.
After a few more minutes of this, Seungmin moved away from my cunt. Pulling out a familiar paper bag, he was quickly with prepping the syringe and sticking the needle into my skin. He then ran off to discard of the needle and medication for later. Quickly returning to me and the others. When he returned, Jeongin pulled his fingers from my greedy hole. Now helping to hold open my legs as Seungmin began to position himself in front of me. I smiled and grabbed him by the hips. Without a second thought I pulled him close as strongly as I could. This forced him inside of me very quickly, as my head fell back into a loud moan. Pleasure radiating throughout my body, looking back I could see the two betas smirking at me. Seungmin was quick to begin pumping in and out of me at a relatively good pace.
But this pace was simply not enough, I wanted instantly gratifying from each of my mates. Now that my omega was getting the mating she wanted, all she whined for was their bites to seal us together forever. Seungmins paced picked up, as if he could read my mind. "Please Beta, need to be filled and bitten. Want your cum and your mark." This made him growl as he agreed with me. "Gonna give mega that mark and fill her up so well. Suddenly I felt my body lift as another cock lined up to the same hole. "Think you could take two of us mega?" I melted at the idea of being stretched by two of my mates.
Jeongin began to enter slowly with my nodding of approval. The stretch was burning but not in a bad way. Once full seated both boy began to pump in and out opposite of each other. I was never not full. The feeling had me melting, losing all control of myself as the pleasure became almost too much. Soon they were getting the hang of the pace and began to pick up speed as now they could both begin chasing their highs. I could tell this experience for them was just as pleasureful as they moan out to me how tight I was. Their moans echoing each other as I did not take long for both of them to reach a climax, Seungmin firsthand Jeongin following. However before Seunmgin marked me, He made sure to pull out so Jeongin's knot would not damage me since he was also inside.
When Jeongin fully knotted inside, he was quick to bite down on the open skin right below next to Minhos fresh mark. Our souls tying themselves together quickly. Pulling back he lapped up the wound and took in his work. Seungmin took this opportunity to bite down on to me, right below Jeongins mark. I knew just what the boys had planned now. It seemed as if they were going to decorate my neck and shoulders with marks. They would line down the side of my neck with the last mark being right before the sphere of my shoulder.
I quickly pulled Seungmin closer as I came down from my high, biting on to the same spot I had been marking all the boys. Right in the corner between their neck and shoulder. As I cleaned his wound, I could feel Jeongins knot deflating. So I turned around once safe and gave Jeongin my own mark.
I basked as the two knew bonds caressed my weak soul. It was then that I remember the other mate in the room. My body was wobbly as I crawled over to him. "Beta gonna mate with 'mega?" I looked up at him, his smiled softening at me. "Yes 'mega. Beta gonna show 'mega all the love she deserves and then tie us together for life." I whined at this as he helped position me to lay back in the nest. Slowly entering me and continuing with a similar pace of pumping in and out.
Usually my omega would scream and cry for more movement, wanting to have my back broken and full of their pups. However she knew to enjoy this moment, as her beta wanted to show her his version of love. This no longer became a heat induced fucking with hard love mating. Now it was love making, this was falling in love with each over all over again. Nothing but pure adoration for one and other as we slowly began to climb up to our climaxes.
In only a few more minutes of slow pumping and making out, we would finally both climax. Biting down on each others necks as we left our mating mark. Our souls intertwining together in a lifelong bond. I felt love from all 5 of the mates I had fully bonded with now.
Nothing could come between us anymore, our love forever eternal. Felix's mark was of coursed placed right next to Seungmin, decorating the part of my shoulder that sat closest to the corner of my neck. Felix had picked me up and placed me in his lap, holding me close in a loving hug.
From our position I could all my marks in the mirror across the way. One side of my neck now being heavily decorated while the other side had only the pack alphas mark right now.
Soon I was being pulled up and carried into the bathroom, second later being placed in a warm tub. Jeongin and Seungmin both helped wash me from he outside. While Felix went to remove the now dirty towels from the base of the nest. They knew that the pillows, blankets and furs would now also be dirty. However they would not be able to clean them until my heat ended. if they were to remove the scents or change my nest in any way, it could send my omega into a frenzy. It would be as if I was suffering from a panic attack, except it would take a lot more than simple breathing exercises or similar to bring me down from this frenzy.
Jeongin focused on my hair while Seungmin washed my skin. The massage was great and son they were able to lull me into a slumber as the earlier activities began to put me into energy debt.
When I woke up again, I was back in the nest which now had fresh clean towel under me. They were using a scentless fabric cleaner so that even with the towels, the only scents in my nest would be the boys. I could feel the heat on my skin still, however I still had sometime before I would need another knot. My head being in a clear spot and I could feel my stomach screaming for food.
I whimpered and called out for the pack alpha or his second in command. Hoping one of them would be home and could bring me what I wanted. It wasn't long before I heard two sets of feet running down to me. The door swinging open quickly as worried faces ran over. "What is it baby? is something hurting? what do you need?" They asked me, worry being the most prominent in their tones.
I smiled at them both, which seemed to calm their nerves just slightly. "I'm just hungry Alphas, finally have a break and wanted to eat some meat please." The mid heat cravings were definitely hitting me now. These cravings would last even a few days after a omegan heat. So surely the boys were prepared to make whatever I needed. Minho was quickly nodding as Chan asked me what else I wanted. "All I know is I want something meaty please and some cuddles of course." They both chuckled before Minho spoke this time.
"How about I make a delicious beef soup with rice, while Chan Hyung cuddles you down here with a movie?" I agreed quickly, turning to chan who was smiling down at me. Minho scurried off to make the soup while I watched Chan go pick me out a Disney movie to turn on.
We decided on the princess and the frog, once it was going he was then running back to the nest. I snuggled in close as he held me in his arms. This was just a soft moment for us. When I asked him about the others he told me that most of them had to run off to work to handle some small problems but would be back soon. He even told me how Changbin, Hyunjin, and Jisung were itching to finally get their chance with me.
This had me smiling wide as I could almost feel the love they had for me then. I couldn't wait to finally adorn all 8 marks. Glancing up at the mark I left on chan, I saw how nicely it was healing. However I did feel a small ounce of insecurity as I asked. "Do you like my mark?" Something about the mark had me feeling as if I hadn't done it good enough. Now causing me to worry that maybe he didnt like it. It was a random irrationally thought I had, so I had to ask. Hoping whatever he said would fix my brain for the moment.
Chan gasped as he looked at me, "Honey I can feel your worry, Im sure the others are also feeling it. So please take a breath. We all love and adore your mark, it makes us feel even more handsome than we could ever be. Now that we are finally able to show off the mating mark you left us. Whats even better is now we can feel you emotions, we even have heightened senses when it comes to you. So now we can protect your better than ever before. Sang-jun will never be able to get to you again now that we have these beautiful marks.
I smiled and thanked chan for telling me and I quickly snuggled back in and watched the movie. Around the scene where Tiana and Naveen were meeting Mama Odie, this is when Minho returned with my lunch, or dinner? I don't know what time of day it is, I just know I wanted to cuddle my alphas and eat a delicious meal.
Minho sat next to me in the nest, while Chan helped sit me up to eat. Minho began to feed me, he carefully made sure I had meat, soup, and rice in every bite. The flavors were exactly what I wanted, perfectly calming the cravings I was having. I smiled as I was fed more and more, it took only a few minutes for me to have finished the meal. Now that I was full, I could finally snuggle with both my alphas while we continued to watch the movie.
Somewhere near the ending, I fell asleep again. Unfortunately it felt like only a few minutes into the well deserved nap that I was awoken. Another wave of scorching heat falling over my skin, while the need for pleasure began to increase. Desire and Pain danced together once again as my 'mega cried for her last 3 mates. She wanted nothing more than to complete the bond.
She ached for the alpha and two betas, desiring there mating marks more than anything. When I fully woke up from the nap now completely submissive to the heat, there they stood around my nest. Each one of them was stark naked kneeling around the nest waiting for me. Changbin was the first to speak up. "Good Afternoon little 'mega, did you have a good nap sweetheart?" I nodded whimpering. Hyunjin then spoke. "We heard you crying for us little one, let us help you relax again. Allow us to simmer down your heat and mark you with us forever." At their words I could already feel the slick begin to run down between my legs.
I asked them to enter the nest, while making grabby hands for the lead Beta. Hyunjin smiled and pulled me close. "Oh you poor little 'mega. don't fret now sweet thing. Alpha will take care of you first then you are all ours." He said as Jisung came closer with a wide smile plastered on his face. Both betas crawled behind me, a hand on each of my breast as they massaged them. Changbin smirked in front of me before leaning down to my aching cunt. He licked around the edges before beginning to pump a few fingers in and out of me. After all the cock I had taken recently, I was still more than ready to take another without worry. It seems Changbin could tell as he easily slipped in a few more fingers.
His attack on my needy cunt was not finished however as his tongue continued to search my hot cavern of love. As I melted under his pure unadulterated love, I could see him smirking looking back up at me.
Finally he decided it was time, coming up to my face and kissing me deeply as he slowly thrust in. I cried out as my senses were once again filled with love, lust, and desire. He caressed my face while setting his pace with my cunt. I could see all the love he had for me in his eyes.
I felt the other two begin to kiss along my neck, careful to not touch my still fresh mating marks. I'm sure they knew that by now that any touch on a mark would have me cumming instantly. My attention was pulled back by Changbin as his pace picked up and his growls grew. "My perfect little 'mega. So ready to be filled with all of our cum. So ready to be pregnant with our pups." When he said this I realized they hadn't given me my medicine. I looked to Hyunjin with worry. He smiled, "don't worry omega, we gave it to you when you first called for us. You were still napping then." I nodded and returned to melting with every thrust.
Without that worry I was free to indulge myself and enjoy everything they gave me. Suddenly I felt Jisungs fingers on my clit as he began to rub it back and forth. My back arched at the profound pleasure that racked my body as I hit my high. My canines elongated as I bit down into the corner of Changbins neck. This caused him to quit knot and blow his load as he bit down right under Chans mark, just like how Jeongin had done under Minho's. The feeling of our souls connecting by the forever red rope through me into another climax.
When Changbin pulled back after cleaning the wound, Hyunjin moved my face to look at him. He pulled me into a sensual deep kiss. Jisung had his hands all over my front as they continued to please me while we waited for Changbin's knot to deflate. Once he was back to normal, he slowly pulled out as his cum followed quickly after. Jisung quickly replaced him thrusting in slowly while saying. "Can't let any of that escape now can we?" A smirk plastered to his face. HYunjin pulled back and spoke as well. "We heard you took two cocks pretty nicely yesterday pup, think you could do that again? We want nothing more right now than to bond with you for life." I nodded quickly whimpering out. "Yes please, fill me up with both Beta's cocks, wanna be good 'mega for you both. Wanna bond so badly." A few tears followed quickly after my last words. Jisung began to thrust slowly as he licked up my tears, Hyunjin lining up at my entrance while Jisung spoke. "Don't you cry omega, we will give you exactly what you want. Such a good pretty perfect omega for the pack."
Suddenly HyunJin was thrusting in, stretching me out. The familiar burn bringing more pleasure to my body. I was slowly become dick drunk. With how satisfied I had been back to back, it was not unnatural to become a moaning whiney mess of an omega. This seemed to help the boys reach closer and closer to their highs. Suddenly everything stopped as they slowly turned me around, now my back to Jisung and front to Hyunjin. "I'm claiming your first omega, it's only right as the lead beta here." He smirked and suddenly came causing me to climb as well. He bit down right under Changbin as I found the corner of his neck leaving my own mark.
With another beautiful loving bond in place, there was only one more to complete before our pack status would forever be tied together. Hyunjin pulled out after cleaning my mark, allowing me to turn and face Jisung who was still thrusting. I was already ready to leave a mark on him so I did so. Just that was enough to have him melting as he too came, filling my cunt with more semen while biting down right under Hyunjins mark. His bite finally completed the pack bond, with this I felt like a warm invisible blanket wrapped around me. I finally felt all the love they had, I could feel all of their emotions as if it was mine.
We were finally all connected in a way unlike any other. I should thank the stars and gods above for allowing me to find such a loving pack. Thank them for leading me into the arms of my soulmates. I went from a pitiful weak omega that feared any alpha in a 20ft vicinity to being loved by a pack of 4 alphas and 4 betas. This was my growth story, this was my fate. I could only pray to the moon goddess that nothing would come to harm my pack or I. But how good is a prayer when your ex pack is more than insane?
I felt myself fall asleep again, the three newly mated boys surrounding me as we slept off the energy loss.
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bronx-bomber87 · 11 months
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Happy Weekend all :) This one was very fun to review for me. Its one of my fav eps of s1. Such good content for Chenford and Lucy. Non stop goodness from beginning to end. Had to take some screen shots with my phone while watching cause there wasn't a gif for everything. Luckily have new phone so they came out pretty nice. TON of moments and I only get 30 gif/image limit which I hit quickly and felt on this one haha Lets delve in shall we?
1x14 Plain Clothes Day
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First off Tim in street clothes? Yum. Gimme. I’ll take that all day. Plus he’s in a Henley too whew lord. What a distraction to have haha Second you can see he’s already fully enjoying himself. Ah plain clothes day. I’m sure Tim has been looking forward to this for awhile. They all look so excited. Lucy is as amped as the other two to make decisions solo. Well that is until Tim opens his mouth.... He is very eager to get under her skin. Asking her what she's looking at? That he's not even there...
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You can see the nerves written all over Lucy’s face now. All she wants is to prove herself to him and this is her biggest opportunity to do so. You can see how uneasy she is while the other two still seem psyched af. Oh the amount you will grow in this episode Lucy. You have no idea.
All the T.O.’s start to talk bout their wash out numbers on PCD behind them. Tim saying his is in the double digits by now. 11 to be exact. Tim is an ass and says he’s looking to making it an even dozen today. (Like he would ever actually want that... please Timothy why you always lying? ) Lucy’s discomfort only continues to grow. Poor thing. It’s clearly a tactic to get under all their skins, sadly working on Lucy more so than the others atm.
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Lucy is loading up the shop when Tim pulls out an envelope. She sees it has her name on it and asks what he’s doing? Tim informs her that he already filled out her eval. Lucy looks confused as hell saying they haven’t even started yet. How could he possibly have her eval done? Determined to be under her skin and live there today, Tim tells her he already knows how this day will end. So mean good sir so mean..
Lucy is refusing to let him psych her out, but then gets in the passenger side LOL Oh my girl it's gonna be a long day for you haha. He does say Thank you when she leaves the passenger door open for him though ha
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Tim hands her the envelope. She is not allowed to look at it till end of shift. I do love her tenacity/confidence after he does this. Lucy has gained back some in this moment. Telling Tim she’s gonna prove him wrong with whatever he wrote about her. As I said earlier she wants so badly prove herself to him. Even if she has to puff herself up in order to do it. Wants Tim to see her bravado before they head out.
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Sadly it doesn't last long. Its his mission to rattle her cage as much as possible today. He goes and squashes that confidence out the gate. Because Tim be Tim. The fact that he knows Lucy this damn well is backfiring on her hard. Instead of leaving the garage confident she leaves deflated.
Doesn’t take long for Lucy to find her first criminal of the day. A perv pretending to be a cable guy filming a woman in her house. I do love Tim watch her during it all. The way he silently observes as she handles it. Her taking that guy out with her door was pretty bad ass. Trying right off the bat to show him she’s capable. Lucy is feeling pretty damn proud of herself atm. Caught a pervy guy early on and thinking she has totally got this. That look from Tim is so very telling as Lucy puts that guy in their shop. It's a 'We'll see.' as she puts away their criminal.
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Speaking of criminal It should be to look this damn good leaning against a van. Even though Tim is being smug af in this scene, he looks fine as hell just standing there. Ovary explosion for me haha that badge, his Henley riding up over it. *fans self* Eric you’re so attractive it’s not fair haha
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Lucy starts rattling off her checklist before they leave. Making sure she's done everything right. Tim is clearly trying to get her to notice the van for which he is leaning on. It’s for more than just looking sinfully delicious. He’s trying to get her to put two and two together and finish this scene up properly. He has his phone in his hands for a reason. Just in case she doesn't pick up on the clue he's trying to emit to her. Lucy senses something but she isn't sure what.
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He gives her ‘the look’ the one Lucy has learned and seen for months. The one he gives her when he is trying to get her to think a little more. This is his other way of trying to get her to connect the dots. Now Lucy notices he’s giving her his 'Bradford' look. She just isn’t sure why....
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Lucy finally says they’re all wrapped up confidently. That this is a solid arrest. Trying to prove to him she did a good job on her own. Tim pushes off the van as his last ditch effort to get her to notice it. Lucy sadly doesn’t do this or realize what she is leaving behind. Her body language is reading she isn't sure of herself now and no idea why but leaves anyways.
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They make it to back to the station and Lucy pulls out the eval when she’s alone. Or thinks she is. Naturally Tim knew she was going to open it early. He knows her like the back of his hand. It’s not the real eval and he catches her. Uses this as a opportunity to tell her about the van she left behind. Tim goes over how she left a treasure trove of evidence on the street. Didn’t process the scene as throughly as she should’ve. Or thought she did. That he saw this coming because he knows everything she is going to do. Lucy panics and checks the pervs phone in evidence and sees he’s texted a friend to get his van.
She rushes back to the scene only to find it gone. Lucy calls it in and finds out it was impounded. Tim had it taken care of for her. Hence the phone in his hand the entire time he was near the van. Teaching her a lesson without actually getting her in trouble for missing evidence. It was a stressful adrenaline rush for Lucy to go back, but she’ll never forget to do that again. She may not think he was taking care of her in the moment but he is. Lucy thinks he’s doing it to humiliate her. She's so frustrated she is lashing out at him.
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He explains he did it this way cause she overlooked a massive detail. That he is teaching her to control her environment, be detail oriented and honestly she will never ever forget this. It’s rough for her but like everything else, Tim is challenging her like this because he knows she will rise to the occasion. Lucy wouldn’t have remembered this if he had just handed it to her. She is rattled and annoyed. This is a rough rough start to her plain clothes day.
They move onto Lucy’s next call. It’s for a noise complaint for a dog. Lucy tries to calm the dog down and the dog barks at her. Tim comments this isn’t what he meant by her ‘controlling her environment. ’ The guy Akers is a douche and not good to his dog. Honestly I would’ve wanted to verbally eat him too tbh. I’m with Lucy on wanting to take this guy down. You’re mean to animals something seriously wrong with you IMO. Animal lover in me was rooting Lucy on in this scene. She tells him she's going to make him her 'Personal Pet project' leaving both Tim and Akers stunned.
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The way she says that line what a BAMF. Also lets talk about the look on Tim’s face. It’s a mixture of impressed and a little bit of ‘Why am I turned on right now?’ Baha You know he didn’t hate seeing her with some serious confidence after that first crime scene. That attraction for him with her for sure growing in this moment. Sadly even though she feels justified with what she said it comes back to bite her in the ass. She over compensated and threatened the man while trying to prove herself after the van incident. They are called to Grey's office with some bad news.
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Akers has decided to call in a rude conduct complaint on Lucy. His way of getting her back for putting him in his place. You can see how visibly upset Tim is over this. Grey tells them he called it in saying she threatened him. To be fair he made the first threat but she’s supposed to be better than him. Being the bigger person always sucks and is never fun. Lucy now faces possible firing and washing out. IA has been notified and Lucy looks devastated.
They go to lunch and she of course is freaking out she’s gonna get bounced. Talia and Tim are talking about it as well. She asks why didn't Tim step in if Lucy threatened the guy. He says its cheating and he is a man of principals after all. Talia is actually very worried Lucy could get terminated. Its then you see that protective side of Tim come out. Saying he won’t allow her to get fired. That this guy is a jerk but there is no way he would let anything happen to her. Plain clothes day or not.
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Talia calls him out on that, she thought he was a man of ‘principles’. He of course is going to contradict himself for Lucy. Like in previous ep when Tim said circumstances dictate his actions. Well he’s not going to let this ass hat take her career principles be damned. Any other rookie he would've let wash out. Or even been ok with that. Not Lucy. He wants her to succeed so badly. Everything is different with her. He would go against his principles to save her. That is the thing of importance to note here.
This is the second best scene the entire episode for them. Tim refuses to let his schmuck get her fired. Lucy say's they shouldn't be back here. This guy filed a complaint against her. Tim tells her she's not he is. He’s bending his own rules to save her job. By saying she 'made' the decision to have him save her career. Sneaky sneaky Tim, good way around your own rule.
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Lucy recognizes he’s going to bat for her here. That he's had her return them to this house so he can fix it. Tim is going to scrape and claw to keep her from washing out. Even if it means taking on the complaint himself instead of her. I don’t think Lucy has ever had anyone believe in her or protect her the way Tim does. Now at this point in time we don’t know her parents. Or the emotional damage they’ve inflicted upon her. But if you do you can see why this would mean so much to her. It’s a career her parents don’t want for her and were hoping she would give up on, and here is this man who believes in her and is willing to fight to keep her around.
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Tim can’t expose too much vulnerability in this moment. So he deflects her appreciation for what he’s willing to do for her. Says if she’s going to be fired it’ll be because of him. The irony of that statement in this moment. Such a small but impactful moment for them. It’s what makes Chenford great. All these small moments that add up to what makes them so damn incredible in first place. That foundation being laid.
The chat doesn’t go in Tim’s favor at all. Acker says he’s going to file a complaint against Tim too. He returns to the car and tells her drive. Lucy notices the dog crying at the garage and pacing. They see blood on it and Lucy says she has probable cause to check. Tim tells her if she’s wrong she will definitely get fired. That this is her call to make though. Lucy doesn’t hesitate in going to check the garage. Acker sees her and tries to stop her.
They open the garage and find the body of his neighbor. Guy tries to take Lucy out. She takes him down easily and Tim looks on impressed as hell with her. Not only for that takedown but her initiative and going with her gut in the moment. She noticed the blood on the garage and knew something was wrong. Then made the right call when the moment called for it. That’s all Tim wanted her to do all day. Trust her gut. He knows she’s a great cop He just needs her to believe that. His goal was to build her self esteem and he did.
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This final scene really seals the deal for the building of that self assurance. Tim knows right now she needs some comfort. So he has Lucy read her evaluation. Lucy thinks it’s the end of the road for her so what’s the point? He needs her to know how well she did today. Not the whole day mind you but she was clutch at the end. Lucy is only going to remember what she did wrong today not what she did right. Tim knows this about her. Why he makes her read it. To him it’s not how you start it’s how you finish and she finished strong as hell.
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Tim is very attuned to what Lucy needs and when. At this moment in time she needs comfort, and words of assurance. He compliments her for the first time really. Lets her know yeah her day started off really rough. But when the chips were down she didn’t hesitate. She made the right call when it mattered and he knew she would. He is dying for Lucy to see what he see's in her. This scene is the start of that. The start of her believing in herself as a cop. Because when the pressure came at her she was strong, self assured and kicked that situation in the face.
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Tim knows this is not the time to hold back what he thinks of her. To put away the tough ass T.O. in this moment. He’s so damn proud of her and wants her to know it. After he's built her up he tries to lighten the moment for her. Makes his little shot of 'Now he has to rewrite the damn thing.' Cause she proved him wrong. He wants to make her smile before her meeting with the Capt. He would never tell her as much but he’s probably so relieved and happy to do re-do her eval. Their foundation is so damn solid I can’t get over it. He believes in her so much. It’s why he pushes her the way he does. I know he thinks she’s exceptional he just needs Lucy to start believing that.
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The ending is perfect. The work flirts continue but this time on Lucy’s end. She walks over to Tim and hands him an envelope. Tells him it’s her evaluation of him. Tim tells her that’s not how it works. Lucy replies ‘If you don’t want to read it don’t.’ and cooly walks away. Lucy ushers the boys out before Tim can open it. When he does he realizes it’s their bar tab LOL just like in 1x06 when she steals his wallet he’s too impressed to actually be mad haha such a good episode for them top to bottom.
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Non Chenford stuff didn't really have any. Too much Chenford goodies haha
As always thank you all for your support, likes/comments and reblogs. I can't express how much they mean to me. put a lot of effort into these reviews and the support I get back is incredible so thank you all. I shall see you in 1x15 when I can. :)
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silverior968 · 8 months
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Brother of mine (1/2)
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[Image ID: A digital two-page Skulduggery Pleasant fancomic. In the first panel Saracen Rue, a white man with brown hair, stubble and green eyes is pictured in a medium close-up, looking solemnly at the ground. He is wearing a brown suit with a white t-shirt. It is nighttime and the palette is blue. The next panel is much the same, except Saracen is now looking up. The third panel has him facing away from the camera in a mid-shot, looking over a stone fence at a crescent moon. The text “I hope that you are free now” is written in white above him. The fourth panel is split into three sections. The section in the top left corner has jagged edges, and features a close-up of a bloody hand in a puddle of blood. The palette is gray and red. The section in the middle has a younger Saracen, aged around 11, and a younger Anton, a tall man of Irish and eastern asian descent with long black hair, standing in front of a stone fence. Saracen can barely reach it but Anton towers over it. Saracen’s hair is chin-length and he is smiling, looking at Anton. He’s wearing a simple white tunic. Anton is wearing a simple brown tunic with a rope for a belt, his face obscured by his hair, blowing in the wind. There’s a large scar on his chest.The palette is purple, with some yellow highlights. The sky is cloudy and it is raining. The last section is in the bottom right corner, with wobbly edges, featuring the same hand from before, in a green meadow filled with flowers. The fifth panel is of Anton, pictured in a medium shot. He is wearing a Dead Man uniform, which is black with silver details and embroidery in the shapes of deadly nightshade plants. It also has tassels on the shoulders, and a belt with embroidery. The environment is a field with a dark pink palette, and trees in the distance. Anton is facing away from the camera, looking at a pink light in the treeline. His hair obscures his face. In his hands he holds his double barrel shotgun, Daisy. There’s white text near the top of the panel, which reads “from the chains that”. The sixth panel continues the sentence “were placed upon you”. This panel has a medium close-up of Anton’s gist, with blood splattering up at and on its screaming face, pictured from the side with hair obscuring its face. It has sharp, feline-like teeth. It is wearing the same uniform as Anton and is pictured in front of a blue and red night sky. The text near the bottom of the panel reads “And the chains”. The last panel of the first page is much wider than the rest, an extreme wide shot of the Midnight Hotel’s interior. Anton is standing in the middle of the room, seeming small compared to the empty hotel, with a broom in his hands. The text near the top left of the panel reads “that you built” and the text near the bottom right reads “for yourself”. The palette is mostly dark cyan, with a yellow light beam shining on Anton from somewhere off to the top left. The room is pictured through a doorway, and it is empty, except for a staircase leading up and an elevator next to it. Anton is wearing a white shirt and black trousers, shoes and a long jacket. His face is obscured by his hair. / End ID]
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