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todayisafridaynight · 7 months
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I'm so sorry we missed the stream!!! Thought we were just gonna be late..... If you do stream later imma hop on. Hope you all had fun today! 💕
s'all good, no worries my friend ♪(´▽`) !! there's always next time (❁´◡`❁)
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sailfish-serum · 2 years
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Got clocked as autistic at work yesterday
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whilomm · 1 month
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ppl of tumblr:
(to clarify: if youre like say "girl but with wiggly hand gesture" but 100% sure of that that would be "yea i got it 👍", vagueness of gender itself/descriptors are not whats being asked for here, just like how much u feel Certain about it. also, should be obvious but cis ppl feel free to vote, whether cis or "cis" or "...cis?")
if u feel like it: put your gender plus sureness, how you feel about your personal level of sureness, and your favorite bug in the tags
reblog to see the lil button turn green which is a nice color
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irkimatsu · 1 month
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i just read the “rough sex, Husk catching feeling” story of yours & im wondering if you could pretty please make a part 2 🙏
I really thought this was going to end up smutty, but I decided in the end that it wasn't what Husk needed in the moment. He's got feelings, too, and sometimes he just needs a hug. They can fuck again later, it's fine.
Third person, not quite NSFW but still has some spice to it. A sequel to this post. Shoutout to @thorteddy for the original prompt!
It had been about a week since he’d last seen her.
It wasn’t a terribly long time; she’d had her stints before where she’d drop by constantly for a month or so, then vanish for a few weeks. Husk never worried too much when that happened. He simply figured she had other things to be doing. It wasn’t like they were close enough for him to care what she did away from the hotel.
They were close enough to fuck when she dropped by. Just not close enough for him to care where she was otherwise..
At least, they weren’t until Angel had to go and open his mouth.
“I wonder if she lets other guys fuck her like that or if you’ve got special privileges.”
He hadn’t been able to shake that thought ever since Angel said that. Did she see other people? What would stop her from that? Surely not him. He never told her he wanted to be exclusive with her or anything. Why the hell would he have said that in the first place? They were just friends who helped each other with stress relief, and that was all.
Even as he thought that, he couldn’t help but stare at the front door of the hotel as he cleaned up for the night, wondering if this time she’d come through those doors to see him again.
She didn’t. With a frustrated growl, he slammed the last batch of glasses onto the shelf, somehow not breaking any, and stalked off to his bedroom for another night alone.
It’d be another four frustrating days until he’d see her again.
It hadn’t even been two weeks since their last intense session, and yet for Husk, it seemed like forever since he held her in his arms. His claws lightly combed through her hair as he kissed her, while her own hands focused their affection on his chest.
“You don’t normally focus on kissing this long,” she observed with a laugh. “You feeling all right?”
Had he been lingering here for so long? He’d lost track of time. “What’s wrong with that?” he protests. “I like kissing ya.”
“I know you do,” she said as she climbed into his lap. “I know what other things you like doing to me, too…” She grabbed his cheeks - fuck her hands were so warm, why was that such a good spot for her to touch - and pulled him in for another kiss. She shifted her hips and started rocking into his waist, moaning as she rubbed against his bulge.
“Hey…” Husk gently grabbed her waist and slid her away from his erection. “Hold on.”
“Are you okay, Husk?” she asked, brow furrowed. “Is something bothering you?”
He took a deep breath before letting that burning question tumble out of his mouth.
“Do you ever fuck anyone besides me?” he asked, so bluntly and out of nowhere that she couldn't help but laugh.
“Husk! Where is this coming from? What, do you have an interested friend? Maybe you want to try a threesome?” She cooed this last suggestion while dragging a finger down Husk’s chest. Her attitude almost got him to pounce her, if only his head wasn’t such a mess right now.
“Was just wonderin’...” he asked as his ears drooped. “It’s not a big deal.”
“I mean… don’t you?” she asked in return. “Surely I’m not the only drunk you’ve picked up in a bar.”
Husk is certain his silence speaks volumes.
“Husk…” She climbed out of Husk’s lap, now that he’s made it clear that this isn’t a good time. “Should I go?”
“No,” Husk said, instinctively grabbing her wrist. “Stay.”
“Did you want to keep making out?” she asked as she sat down beside him.
“...I don’t know what I want,” he admitted after a heavy sigh. “What are we? What am I to you?”
“We’re fuckbuddies!” she responded with a laugh, making Husk’s ears flatten further. “That’s what you wanted, right? When we first met you said you weren’t looking for anything serious, and I wasn’t either, so…” Upon noticing Husk’s discomfort, she spoke more gently. “Isn’t it what you wanted…?”
“I’ve been through a lot of shit, you know?” Husk said. “I’m a divorced old man, and the only mistake my wife ever made in our marriage was not leaving me sooner. I didn’t have relationships figured out with her, and I sure as hell never figured them out after that. It’s hard to when you’re a fucking drunk with a gambling problem. Who’d want to get close to something like that?” He started regretting not bringing a drink up here with him like he normally did when alone. “Of course I wasn’t looking for something else when I met you. I can’t handle anything else.
…but I don’t know if I can handle this, either.”
“Handle what?” she asked, not quite understanding.
“...look. I’m sorry, but I can’t keep seeing you. I’m lying to myself if I try to keep it casual, but I sure as hell can’t drag you down with me.” He sighed again as he let go of her wrist. “You should just go.”
He sat waiting for the bed to lift in her absence. The sensation never came.
Instead, a set of claws started gently rubbing his back. Not so close to his wings to get him frustrated, and not deep with desperate need; just a calming, circular stroke.
“I don’t know if I can do it, either,” she admitted. “Relationships, I mean. It’s been a long time, and I’ve got my own baggage… but can I tell you something?”
“Hm?” Husk didn’t look at her as she spoke.
“It’s true, you’re not the only guy I’ve been with recently…”
Not what he wanted to hear. It took all his willpower not to bristle his fur and growl in jealousy over something that wasn’t even his.
“...but you’re the only one I see regularly.” She scooted closer to him to rest his head on your shoulder. “I don’t know… there’s just something about you. Something I want to know more about. Sure, I’ve been physically attracted to other guys, but I didn’t want to get to know them like I want to know you.”
Husk scoffed. “There’s really not that much to know about me. I’m an old drunk who screwed up my life, and now I’m stuck here.”
“I’m sure that’s not true,” she said. “You can’t live as long as you have without having some interesting stories!”
“Is that what you really wanna do?” he asked. “Lay in an old man’s bed while he tells you stories?”
“Who says we only have to see each other in bed?” she asked. “It’s not like you can’t be seen in public with me, can it?”
“Well, no…”
“Then take me on a date tomorrow. It doesn’t have to be anything special. Just show me a place you like, where we can get to know each other. Would you enjoy that?”
Taking her out on a date… maybe a nice lunch at a music hall… Husk couldn’t help but smile at that idea. “Okay. It’s a date.”
“Sounds good!” she said, her bright smile chasing away even a little bit of the dark cloud that always loomed over Husk’s mind. “As for tonight… did you still wanna?”
Husk felt pathetic before the words even left his mouth. “...can we just cuddle tonight?”
Instead of shaming him for the uncharacteristic request for affection, she wrapped her arms around his waist and squeezed. “Of course. Cuddling sounds nice.”
“...and can you stay until morning this time?”
“I’ll stay,” she promised, sealing it with a kiss on his cheek.
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rowarn · 8 months
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hiiii !! i LIVE for your writing and was wonderin' if you could do some konig and reader who loves thigh riding???? and he loves how reader just falls apart from just his thigh?? bc DAMN DOES HE HAVE THUNFER THIGHS- thanks n' advance or just ignore if it's weird!! :)
omg his thighs are soooo massive bro im always ogling them when i see him
imagine just crawling into his lap, kissing him and just tellin him ur sooo wet and wanna ride his thigh ): he gets all shy but takes hold of your waist and makes you put your full weight on his thigh
he's not the kind to say no to you, you know u can be greedy with him and he'll always give in and give you whatever you want !! so he just sits back and lets you take what you want
maybe he even pulls his cock out to stroke himself to the sight of you getting off on his thigh!!! dont worry, he knows this is all about you so u dont have to touch him unless u want to <3 but lets be real the sight of his nice, fat cock wrapped in his big hand is such a sight that you wouldn't wanna take over anyway <3
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0prettygirl-jay0 · 5 months
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~•little stalker•~ pt2
dabi x reader
context: the stalker becomes the stalked.
warnings: smut, caught, oral sex, fingering, name calling, masturbating.
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~•dabi’s pov•~
I have to say, 'm not the kind of guy pretty girls stalk, I'm not the kind of guy that any girls stalk or even look at. So what's the deal with her? That's what I've been wonderin’ these past two months. She's so fucking pretty, that night when she took me down like some rag doll, I could've sworn I was in love, then and there. I haven’t felt this way ever…i just couldnt, way to possessive for that shit. Why her? No one should have her but me…i could treat her better then anyone else, kill for her, love her and only her, be there for her.. Fuck I need her. one thing i needa find out, is she a hero or what? there’s nothing about her anywhere..and her fighting skills were too suspicious for a eighteen year old.
name: y/n y/m/n y/l/n
parents: deceased
age: eighteen
address: musutafu city, japan. 275 kinto street, apartment 214, Shizuoka Prefecture.
quirk: blood manipulation
This is the eleventh time this week I've had to jack off to fuckin’ flashbacks, i needed more, need her. Fuck.. This is not okay, especially at the fucking base, i really need to get my own apartment. that way i can have her all to myself. her black leather that clung tight to her body that night, her hips, her thighs…fuck, her face. The office chair i sat on was squeaky, every time i would thrust my hips up, it would sound. It didn't matter at this point, looking down towards my hips, my hands glided over the glistening purple, tip.
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now why the fuck would she be at a hero event? there stood the most wanted villain across from a met gala, a building that was surrounded by heros and filled with heros. dabi had been smart enough to place a small chip in a cut toga had made on her body while she was distracted fighting them both.
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~•reader’s pov•~
i couldn’t handle being that close to him, all i wanted to do was take him right then and there, infront of toga, infront of everyone. taking the cart out my mouth while looking at my smokey eye makeup and fixing my hair in the mirror..he’s a villain, he kills innocent people, maybe im in way over my head..i mean a villain liking me? be so for real, exhaling the smoke from my lungs and out my mouth, i went to fix the bottom of the red, silk dress i wore. my father is a hero, and here i am obsessing over a murderer who doesn’t even feel the same way over me…he couldn’t, right?
“Whatchu doing here dressed like that?” the calm, hoarse voice says as he watched the smoke exit my mouth. in the reflection of the mirror, i could see, it was dabi. shit, how the fuck did he find me.
“dabi..how’d ya’ find me? y’know at a hero event they dont really like your kind here..” i laughed a bit as i turned around to look at dabi, black on black with a gold chain looked really good on him.
“Real question, is what the fuck are you doing here, princess? You a hero?” walking up closer to me, dabi took it upon himself to take my cart and hit it himself, putting it to his pink lips and inhaling, he kept eye contact with me. giving me back my cart, dabi put his hands on my hips to admire the red dress i wore, blue eyes looking me up and down, slowly one of the hands on my hips moved up towards the back of my neck where he held my body firmly. Exhaling the smoke out his nose, the smell of marijuana filled my nose.
“answer me princess, cause i dont fuck wit heroes.” his gruff voice spoke in my left ear and the feeling of now both of his hands grabbing handfuls of my ass to pick me up and put me on the counter, a gasp left my lips as i was so easily picked up and placed on the counter. the only thing i could do was sit and admire the man that stood in front of me, this is all i’ve ever wanted. he wants me the same way i want him.
“my dad is..im just here with him.” now with what i said just now, caused dabi to raise his brow and smirk at me, his eyes glancing at my lips and back to my eyes.
“i love the way you feel, the way you smell, the way your eyes are glassed over and i haven’t even touched you yet, the way you just let go and melt in my hands.” he said this softly with a scoff and a slight chuckle, his big rough hand moved its way up my body and to my face, grabbing my chin to look up into his dark, blue eyes, looking down at me with a smirk, he tilts his head to the side and leans down but doesnt place his lips on my own, not just yet. his other hand kneaded the flesh of my hip, uncontrollably i leaned in to connect our lips.
“dont lean into me like that..im not gonna kiss you.” dabi chuckled a bit again before he continued speaking. “i’ll kiss whats mine, i’ll fuck what’s mine, i’ll satisfy what’s mine…are you mine, little mouse?” his voice spoke again and chills ran down my spine with excitement.
“i want to be..” i said as soft as can be while looking in the man’s eyes.
“…you want to be, is that so? ima be honest with you princess, all i want to do is rip that little red dress and bend you over this bathroom counter until all you do is say my name over and over again.” finally his lips sucked on my neck and his hands got to work, kneading my hip as he grabbed the back of my neck to hold me straight. looking at his finished product with a smirk, his hand bunched up my red dress above my hips. looking at my soaked red lacy underwear, one of his big hands grabbed my thigh to put around his waist and the other moved the red lace to the side.
“such a pretty girl, arent you?” his fingers admired the swollen bud and dipped down lower to the wet folds and then to the tight hole where i desperately needed something to fill. whimpers flooded out of my mouth, throwing my head back to lay on the mirror behind me i covered my mouth with my hand.
“Sweetie, you okay in there?” knocking was heard on the bathroom door as i heard my dad’s voice on the outside, he sounded worried..fuck dad, wrong time to be cockblocking. i lifted my head off the mirror to see dabi’s cocky face looking back at my disheveled one that tried to keep quiet with my hand still around my mouth.
“my dad..dabi.” my hand moved from my mouth as i got both to try an push away the man that had his hand between my thighs.
“your dad’s..aizawa? well shit, guess i wont be killing him on my camping trip next week.” dabi spoke casually and quietly as if his one finger wasn’t inside of me trying to loosen me up.
“fuck- yes dad, im fine. just y’know girl problems…” my head fell onto dabi’s shoulder trying to muffle my moans. hearing footsteps walk away with a muffled oh, i looked at dabi in anger but pure bliss as he entered another finger inside of me.
“so god damn tight, y’know that? but you’ll take me right? all of me, like my good fucking girl.”
“you are so fu-…cking annoying, y’know that.” dabi smirked at me as his free hand put a stray hair behind my ear. taking his two fingers out of me dabi flips me over to lay me on my stomach as his leg moved the both of mine apart. now the only thing i could do was look at his dark eyes through the mirror infront of me. the sounds of a belt unbuckling was what got me out of my dazed state, i wiggled my hips in anticipation with a whimper. slapping his dick on my bare pussy dragged a moan out of my mouth.
“oh, fuck your tight.” finally pushing the tip into me, you could hear my wetness squelching, bottoming out, dabi stilled for a second while biting his bottom lip and his eyes halfway closed. this view in the mirror was the best one yet, at this point dabi was shirtless, his purple scars added onto his tan skin, he had abs and big shoulders.
“shit, only half way, princess, were almost there. you wanna stalk me, you wanna be mine? then take it.” lifting one of my legs on the bathroom counter, dabi grabbed both of my arms to put behind my back while pushing all the way in.
“this is what it means to be mine, little mouse, to be my doll.” he said in a gruff breathless voice as he bent down to whisper in my ear, his abs almost pressing against my back with his hips slapping against my ass. the sound took over the room along with dabi’s whimpers and groans, one of his hands held both of mine hands behind my back and the other covering my mouth.
“this pussy is all fucking mine, doll, and no one is ever taking it away from me. dont fucking close your eyes, look at me y/n.” snapping back into reality after hearing his voice whispering in my ear i open my eyes to look at dabi in the mirror, my teeth bit my bottom lip as dabi sped up his pace, i couldnt help but want to close my eyes and focus on his voice and the feeling.
“im gonna let go of your hands and your gonna fucking play with that pretty little clit of yours for me, got it, doll?” i nodded my head vigorously as i felt the relief of my hands being released. both of his hands roughly grabbed my hips, probably leaving bruises in the morning.
“now ‘m gonna make you cum, and your gonna say thank you. understand?” nodding wasnt enough for dabi, he needed to hear it.
“words, mouse. use them.” his thrusing became so rough you could hear the sink slamming against the wall.
“yes, dabi. thank you!” my hand between my thighs circling my clit and the other covering my mouth, dabi’s voice in my ear and his thick cock slamming into me. it was all becoming too much before that knot in me snapped.
“i dont care if youre too sens-..stive keep rubbing that clit for me princess...” a loud moan erupted from me as stars filled my vison, eyes rolling to the back of my head and my toes curling.
“fuck, yes! keep milkin’ me like that, mouse. please, fuck! say your mine!” coming back to my senses, while shaking and whimpering, i rub on my clit.
“all yours, touya, thank you…~” thats what makes him snap, a loud groan was heard and i looked in the mirror to see dabi’s head tilted back and a hand covering his mouth, the other hand that held a bruising grip on my hip ignited in a blue flame but only for a second as dabi came to realize what he did.
“fuck! dabi?!” my face was still fucked out as i gripped the sides of the counter in pain. orgasm tears slipped down my face and i looked at dabi through the mirror.
“shit! mouse, im so sorry.” he looked down at the flesh wound on my hip with his dick still inside me.
“mouse..what did you call me, just now!?” dabi said with his blue eyes glaring into mine, there was no malice, or anger and i knew exactly what he was talking about, but i wasnt gonna spoil our fun on how i got my information.
“what else would i call you? daddy of course.” with a joking wink and a smirk i would only pray and hope dabi would drop it. slipping out of me, dabi helped me get dressed while watching out for the new wound.
“leave your window open..were not done yet.” was the last thing i heard from touya’s mouth as i watched him leave through the bathroom balcony.
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wa1ks · 7 months
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Hey Waiks! I saw your new and you seem so sweet oml😭
I was wonderin if you would do this request as your too a James gurlie like meee
So my vision is your James girl best friend and have been for a long long time. Little do you know, James has a size kink and has a PHAT crush on you. He adores the fact your only 5’1 and curvy (in total just his type from head to toe) and you’re on tour with him.
He just finished a concert and was pissed off for some random reason so you innocently ask him what’s wrong. Your drinking a beer with him in your hotel room but he soon enough gets impatient and fucks your brains out.
LIKE UGH OMG I CANT🙇‍♀️
Many many thanks, Vee <3xx
CW: Smut, P in V, alcohol, size kink
WC: 1.6k
Thank you sm omg you're so sweet <33
AHHH I LOVE THIS IDEA!! I can imagine any era james for this but blackalbum! james is whats popping up in my brain for that (if its not good im sorry 😭)
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Being best friends with James Hetfield is quite a roller coaster, but I love him, and if going on tour with him makes him happy, then I'll do it without a second thought.
I'm sitting on the side of the stage waiting for the guys to finish their set so I can congratulate them for another amazing show, but something seems off about James. I mean, he always performs to the best of his abilities, but tonight he just seems more...angry?
The guys finally finish the set and thank the crowd for the amazing night. As James walks up to me, I can feel his anger radiating off of him. What best friend would I be if I didn't check to see whats wrong?
"Hey boys, that was an amazing show you put on tonight, but I'm going to take James back to the hotel for the night."
Lars begins to say, "Ooh, Hetfield, you're going to get some pus." In a pissed-off tone, James cuts him off, "Shut it, Ulrich."
We make it to the car, and James is in the drivers seat. After a few minutes of uncomfortable silence, I speak up.
"James, you know you can come to me for anything, right?"
James turns to me with a fake smile planted on his face and says, "Dude, I love you to bits, but I don't think you want to hear about my girl's problems."
As he said it, all the air in my lungs seemed to vanish, and a feeling of dread washed over me. Don't let your feelings show; this is James' moment, and I need to worry about him.
"Girl problems, eh? Well, I'm a girl, so maybe I could help you figure everything out for  you."Don't let the jealousy show, please, not now; James needs me.
"It's fine; she probably doesn't like me back anyway," James whispers.
"James, you are so blind; how could someone not like you? but if you want to drop it, we can."
Just like that, there's a gleam in his eyes again as he replies, "Thank you, and when we get back to the hotel, we are so going to drink since you rudely stole me away from the guys."
We got back to the hotel and decided to bunker up in my room for the night since it was more convenient. I tell James that I'm just going to get changed into some comfy clothes and that I'll be right out. I walk back into the living room in some shorts and one of James' shirts and see James' gaze linger over my exposed thighs. Huh, weird.
I grab us both some beers and settle into the couch, but James is still looking at my thighs, so I pull my legs up to my chest and sit like that.
"James, are you sure you don't want to talk about anything? You seem really off today."
"Yeah, I'm fine. I think I didn't get enough sleep last night, though." James says he's still looking at me like I'm a goddess or something.
I shuffle around a bit on the couch and hear James' breath hitch. My thoughts are now running wild with how he's looking at me. Calm down; he's probably just lost in thought.
We talk for about 10 minutes before I notice there's something else in his eyes. I can't quite decipher it yet. We're just aimlessly talking at this point when James leans in and kisses me like his life depends on it. He pulls away and gets up, grabbing his things in a rush and mumbling things like "why did I do that? I'm such an idiot" and "I just ruined the best thing that ever happened to me." I finally manage to catch on to what he's doing and grab his arm, trying to get him to look at me.
"James, calm down; I'm not going anywhere. I promise" He looks back at me and says, "But I just kissed you."
I look at him like he has three heads, and suddenly I get what's up with him tonight.
"James, it was ok—more than ok, actually. I enjoyed it."
He turns around, and suddenly he's lunging at me, and when he finally gets to me, our lips smash together in a mess of desire and admiration. Years of longing and lust all spilled out in a matter of moments.
We pull away for air, and he says, "You don't know how long I've been waiting to do that."
He adds, "I've been in love with you for years, you idiot." With a huge smile on my face, I reply, "It seems like we're both idiots, because I've been in love with you for years too."
James then pushes me onto my back on the couch and gets on top of me, encompassing me with his arms stationed right above my shoulders and his long hair blocking us out from the outside world. And my thoughts are filled with "james, james, james, james."
He gives me a quick peck before moving down my neck, licking and sucking at it like a madman, before looking back up at me and asking me if he can take my shirt off. I nod at him, but he stops. "I'm going to have to hear you, hon."
I whine as my cheeks burn from how much I'm blushing, and I plead, "Jamie, please, I need you. Stop teasing me."
"That's what I wanted to hear."
He continues where he left off, but he's doing it slower. I'm getting so worked up, but he can't tease me without consequences, so I brush my foot against his hardening cock, and he stills his movements. And straight-up growls
He pulls us off the couch, and when I try and ask him what he's doing, he pushes me against the wall.
"Aww, look at you—so little and fragile in my hands. I could easily pound into you right here; do you want that doll?" James speaks through his teeth.
I try to speak, but the only thing that escapes my mouth is a moan.
"Does my bunny like me crowding her like this, huh? Don't worry, I'll take good care of you."
James has me pinned to the wall, and his knee is between my thighs, and the friction is so delicious.
"James, can you please hurry up and fuck me?" I whine out.
"Don't worry, hon, we'll get to that later, but right now I'm enjoying watching you get yourself off my thigh," he laughs.
I don't want to sound like a brat, but I need him, and I need him now.
I feel my release building up, and when I'm about to finish, James pulls his leg away with a wicked smile, and I almost cry.
"Don't cry, sweetheart; you'll get your release soon. Can you pull your shorts and panties down for me now, please?" I do as he says, and he praises me for it.
"Are you ready for me, sweetheart?" He knows I am; he just wants to draw this out for as long as he can.
"Mhm, been ready for you, Jamie."
James pulls his pants down and thrusts into me, filling me to the hilt. After I've adjusted to his size, he starts slowly dragging out his thrusts. I squeal because he feels so good. "Feel so full, Jamie, so good. Keep going, please, please."
He seemed to enjoy that, and his pace quickened, pounding into me at a brutal pace. Through gritted teeth, he manages to say, "This pussy feels so tight and warm, just for me, yeah?"
"Just for you, Jamie, all yours; I'm all yours."
He adjusts his arms under my ass so he can get a better hold on me, and while doing that, he gives my ass a smack.
I let out a moan. "Right there, Jamie, keep going; feel so full." "M'girl, you're gripping me so hard; if you keep it up, I'm not going to last."
With one particularly hard thrust, we both let out moans that are borderline pornographic. His thrusts are getting sloppy; he must be close.
"Jamie, I'm going to cum. Can I cum please? I've been a good girl for you. Please let me cum."
"Hold on a little bit longer, hon. Wanna cum together?" "Where do you want it?"
My mind is shouting at me at this point. "Inside, please Jamie, I just want to feel you."
James then says, "Now, let go, hon. C'mon, cum sweets." With a final thrust, we both finish. I can feel his warm cum filling me up to the brink. When he pulls out and some of his seed spills out, he uses his thumb to push it back in and then gets me to suck it clean.
"Wow, that was something," I say out of breath.
James doesn't say a word; he simply lifts me up bridal style, puts me down gently onto the bed, and walks out. For a second, my heart cracks, and I think, "He just used me," but he comes back with a warm washcloth and cleans up the mess between my thighs. After he's done with that, he puts some boxers on me and lays beside me.
"Feelin' ok, sweetheart?" James says softly "Better than ok, Jamie, thank you." "Was I too rough? Did I hurt you?" "Jamie, stop worrying. I feel amazing; you're amazing." "I meant it; you know what I said earlier. I do love you." And in that moment, he seemed so vulnerable, so I hugged him. "I love you too, Jamie. I love you so much it hurts."
"D'ya wanna be my girlfriend?" He says it shyly. "You just fucked my brains out and gave me the best orgasm of my life, and you're getting shy about asking me out? but of course I'll be your girlfriend, you big idiot."
With a huge smile on both our faces, we slowly drift off to sleep, embraced in each other's arms.
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koithelittle · 4 months
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HIHI!
I was wonderin if you could make a cg darkwolf moodboard, maybe some hcs if im lucky?
No pressure to do both ofc, have a nice day/night!!!!!!
cg!darkwolf moodboard + hcs
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- he likes to call his little by a lot of names but pup is his favorite
- taking you to book club is usually out of question, since he doesn’t want you to get hurt but if he doesn’t have a sitter for whatever reason, he brings you. he has you stay by his side the whole time and anything dangerous he immediately opts out so he can keep his eyes on you.
- gets you a cape just like his because you told him you wanted to be just like daddy! (he cried a little bit tbf)
- wolf plushies all of the time any time. like- there's so many in your house together.
- he makes blanket nests with you in the corners of rooms. stuffies, blankies, pillows, etc!!
- likes to do your hair all the time
- asks you if you want his hand/fingers to hold when you're anxious or you're out with him
- has wolf bandaids to put over any boo boos and gives you five kisses on your boo boos!!
- honey milk. he loves to make you honey milk, and you love it too so!
- he'll take you out by the lake to go rock finding and let you swim a bit. he'll sit by the edge and just find rocks for you to play with and paint while you're playing in the water and then you help him find some more pebbles!
- moon gazing with you all the time!!
- tells you silly stories of how some people turn into wolfs on full moons
- tries to scare you but you just giggle!
- in all seriousness he does his best to keep you away from violence and makes a big big effort to be as quiet and soft as possible.
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sluggmuffin · 11 months
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Happy Birthday ~ Ponyboy Curtis
Tagging: @mysemantics @sophie-i-guess13 @collieflower215 @whyareyouhere66 @juneberrie
Summary: Little Birthday dinner with Pony
A/N: HELP SO THIS WAS MEANT FOR @mysemantics BIRTHDAY BUT THIS IS LIKE MY 3RD TIME TRYING TO WRITE THIS BC I WAS BUSY AND HATED THE FIRST 2 SO IM FINISHING THIS IN THE BATHROOM OF A CHURCH. love ya mick!!
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"Just the two of you?" the waitress asks, motioning at you and your boyfriend.
"Yea just us two," Pony responds, taking his arm off your shoulders as you both walk to where the waitress had prepared a table for you.
"Pony this is too much," you whisper, playing with his fingers to get his attention. "Really, I didn't need this much."
"Aw it's your birthday, let me treat you at least once."
The place he took you too wasn't super fancy, but it's way out of what you'd expect for a couple of greasers.
"I'm gonna go wash my hands, if the waitress comes back can you order for me?" you ask.
"Alright, I will" He assures, you ask you walk to the bathroom.
While your busy fixing yourself up in the restroom, Pony went over to the front counter to try to arrange a surprise.
"Scuse me miss, it's my partners birthday and I was wonderin' if you guys can maybe bring out a slice of cake or something?" Pony asks, glancing around the restaurant making sure you hadn't come out of the bathroom yet.
"Yeah we could do that!" The waitress agreed, leaving to go put that order in.
Pony returns to the table just in time, because not a minute later you also return to the table.
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After a nice dinner filled with laughter and fun with your loveable boyfriend, you were so ready to get home and fall asleep.
"Alright I think I'm ready to go," you yawn, placing your dirty napkin and utensils on your plate to clean the table a bit, but as you do you hear voices behind you.
The waitstaff starts singing happy birthday, as they bring you a slice of chocolate cake and you get a glimpse of your boyfriend who had the biggest grin on his face. Once they all go back into the kitchen and it's just you and Pony again, you offer him a fork to share.
"Are you serious? You asked them to bring cake?" You smile, taking a bite.
"You act like it's a huge thing, it's the bare minimum for a birthday!"
"This is pretty good cake," you admit, taking another bite. "I love you, ya know that?"
"Shoot, I'd hope so." He laughs, "I love you too."
You finish the cake and walk out of the restaurant after having paid for everything.
"Happy birthday," Pony kisses your temple as he puts an arm around you.
"It's a very happy birthday indeed"
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centipedelightning · 1 year
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Hello hello again!!! I was wonderin if i could please request Black and Mutt (and/or Gold and Pawn if you’re up to it 👀) separately with a they/them reader that likes to cling to the skeles arm while walking bc it makes them feel safe? (And can the relationships be romantic please? Ty!!!)
And fluff is preferred but I don’t mind if ya throw a lil bit o angst in there 👁️ 👁️
(Sorry my brain is also crashing while I write this so idk if any wording is weird or not so feel free to message me if something confuses ya JSJDKDK)
WAHHH I DIDN'T SEE THIS IM SO SORRY 😭 You know despite Gold and Pawn being my ocs, I’m still not sure how I plan on characterizing them. Also this took an extra week bc I wanted to get Gold’s reference sheet into the world first so my comment about his face made sense. this isn’t proof read sorry…
References for Gold (official) and Pawn (outfit isn’t official)
| Fellswap!red and Fellswap!Gilded Sans and Papyrus x gn!Reader || romantic headcanons || fluffy!
cw/tw: none || words: 1280
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Black
He's such a cornball <3
He's a bit confused the first time you do it, but catches on immediately.
I hope you're okay with public disturbance because if you do it for the first time in a crowded area, many people will hear Black gloating about how he's so strong and amazing and you can cling to him anytime you get scared in public.
Please stop him that definitely won't help your anxiety, or maybe it's exposure therapy. Who's to say...
After that though, he's very nice about it.
He likes taking evening walks around the park, and he has gotten into the habit of offering his arm to ask you to join him.
It's such an ego boost by the by.
He loves that you find him safe. He is so proud that you know he's capable of protecting you. Did you have any doubts in the first place? Of course not no, but Black appreciates a clear physical confirmation. His grin always gets a bit more self-important whenever you cling to him. It also makes him look scarier than usual.
He's so insufferable I love him
He loves to rub your arms with his free hand. Just light touches with the tips of his claws. He finds your company very soothing, not that he'd ever admit it (yes he would he's a sap at heart)
He does it mostly when you two are just loitering somewhere. Like waiting for your order or the bus. Stuff like that.
He'll also jumpscare you with a little kiss if you aren't paying attention. It's not necessarily to get attention back on him as much as he just likes to make you jump. He's a bit of an ass tbh. But he's your ass and he loves you very much.
Depending on your height, his primary location of attack is either your cheek or shoulder. They might be a bit malicious but Black always kisses lovingly. Even the quickest, tiniest goodbye pecks are dripping with his love and affection.
If you wear jewelry that's another thing he'll mess with if you guys are just standing around. He likes to just fidget with whatever rings, bracelets, or bangles you have on.
Mutt
He won’t publicity humiliate you! Yep! He, unlike his brother, has no interest in shouting to the heavens how you should cling to him if you ever feel scared.
but… he will give you a look that tells you he is about to very lightheartedly make fun of you.
I promise he means nothing by it and if you tell him early in the relationship that you’re not into playful mockery, it won’t happen at all. If you give him the green light please expect to be teased a bit.
He’s actually very good at knowing where the line is and not crossing it.
Anyway
He loves when you grab onto him
Not to mention it’s very comfortable to do so. He usually sports heavy jackets and thick sweaters, so there’s a very comfortable cushioning.
As you two walk he likes to use his free hand to hold yours. Mutt is a sucker for casual, small acts of intimacy.
He also taps little rhythms while he holds your hand and like to have you guess them.
On less busy sidewalks he likes to walk like an asshole and jostle you around. He’s not swerving all over the place but he is sidestepping randomly, just enough to make you trip a little.
If you aren’t steady on your feet, guess what? Mutt is right there to save you! He is conveniently ignoring how it’s completely his fault you were almost making out with the concrete but hey, you love him!
In a similar vein to him tapping rhythms on your hand, if ya’ll are just standing around somewhere he likes to trace pictures and have you guess what he’s making. Hint: it’s very often either a sun or a fish
Gold
It depends on which side you grab him from. His almost full blindness in his right side makes sudden grabs a bit… threatening…
If you grab him from the left he’s gonna swoon a it. He really likes that you trust him so much and will definitely make a joke about it
He’s very touched starved btw. Jut letting you know….
Listen if you give him a pat on the back he’ll swear his life to you, so you grabbing onto him?? You just got a protector in this life and the next.
There is one exception for holding onto his left and that’s if he trusts you to protect him as well.
If you make it clear to him you have any capability to offer safety or protection he will gladly offer his right arm to you when on outings. If not, he’ll keep you on his left.
He adores walks around with you, especially if you live in an area that gets decent snow. He loves walking around parks or shops when they are all decorated for the season.
Plus he loves warming up with your body heat.
He is so proper and stiff. He is a man with a lot of responsibilities, I don’t think he’s relaxed in his life. Point being that he is so respectful when you grab him. Perfectly poised arm with his hand laid over you arm so lightly you’d think it wasn’t there. You need to tell him if he can touch you at any capacity.
Even if you say he can touch you and he’s good to go, he’s still only going to rest his hand on top of your hand or arm.
There’s one exception: He will grab you hand every once in a while to kiss it. Not for any reason you can figure out, but there seems to be one.
Pawn
You will get the most shit faced, conniving smirk you’ve ever seen in your life.
Judging by the incessant jokes, he loves it.
He’s also a sucker for intimacy, so it’s no wonder he loves having you hang off his arm all the time. He’d just hold your hand if you weren’t the type to grab onto him.
In the grand scheme of things he doesn’t actually make a big deal out of you looking to him for safety. He’s pretty used to watching out for people in Snowdin and around the Underground as a whole.
That’s not to say he isn’t flattered of course, he’s just not super surprised
I will say… he doesn’t Reek, but his main gig is fixing and selling stuff he gets from dumpster diving. Not every dumpster he hops into is a beacon of sanitation.
Also watch out for pointy edges in his coat. There’s absolutely a few pins and needles he missed when fixing a hole or sewing on a patch.
You can cling to him, but do it at your own risk I guess.
So you know how I mentioned Mutt will drag you around a bit to mess with you? Yeah, Pawn is full on worm-walking.
As long as the sidewalk is clear, he will be walking like a drunk ma just to terrorize you. It does technically mean that you are less likely to fall on your ass because he’s pretty consistent, but it’s still obnoxious.
I love him <3
When ya’ll are standing around and he doesn’t need to pay attention, he likes to follow any bumps, moles, or freckles on your arm like a connect the dots.
You asked him once and he claimed to not know what connect the dots is but you still think that’s what he’s playing. he’s a dirty little liar.
If you are to the point in your relationship where he starts gifting you gold (in this case jewelry), and you wear it, please know he will play with it nonstop with a tiny flush on his cheeks.
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thefatedthoughtofyou · 2 months
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Howdy,
Just curious I was scrollin on this here blog and I was wonderin’ are you ever keen to write Buckingham fic? Them there are my favorite couple a gals and fics of them are few and far between. If you ever get the hankering for written one just know you’ll have a dedicated reader but if not safe travels pardner.
Hi, I just wrote you a question about Buckingham but i wrote it like a cowboy?? I’m not totally sure why, I wrote the word howdy and then something came over me and next thing I knew the ghost of John Wayne was asking about Buckingham fics so?? Sorry I guess??
THE WAY I AM CACKLING AND SCREAMING NEVER BE SORRY I LOVE YOU!!!!
Okay so first of all, best set of messages I've possibly EVER received. And ya know, sometimes the spirit of John Wayne just... gets up in there. 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
And secondly! I adore them as well!!! I've put them in like... the backgrounds of my steddie fics before. As like, a secondary pairing! Cuz i love them so much! I haven't ventured into writing them their own fics YET! i don't wanna say i never will, cuz i love them. Honestly... kinda wanna write them into a western setting now. Hahaha!
( i have a fic im gonna try and write today. About werewolf steve. And chrissy will also be there! Because i always want her alive!!! But after that maybe I'll see if i can't rustle somethin up for you pardner!! 🤣🤣)
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green-alien-turdz · 2 months
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hey! im still figuring out how tumblr works tbh but i ever since i've had it i've been in love with your art. i've been trying to take after your stuff a little bit but nothing compares to yours. i love how dirty and real it looks. i know you've heard this a million times but your art is like super comforting. i have my notifications on for just your profile😭😭 anyways i was wonderin if you could maybe draw a little stan and kyle sleepover scene sometime? if not it's cool dude <3
Dude that's so fuckin sweet like AHHH I know this was from a while ago, but still. Thank you so much, man. And you make them mfs grimey! As for the drawin, I did have somethin like that in mind for at some point. So it may not be now, but expect somethin in the future
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scoopsgf · 1 year
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what are the most literati taylor swift songs?
OH okay please allow me a moment to review her entire discography
from midnights i would say: question (did you leave her house [aka town] in the middle of the night? / did you wish you’d put up more of a fight?), midnight rain (though i would invert it so like: [she] wanted it comfortable, i wanted that pain / all of me changed like midnight rain), you’re on your own, kid (FROM SPRINKLER SPLASHES TO FIREPLACE ASHES / I WAITED AGES TO SEE YOU THERE / I SEARCHED THE PARTY OF BETTER BODIES JUST TO LEARN THAT YOU NEVER CARED!!!! YOU’RE ON YOUR OWN KID!!! YOU ALWAYS HAVE BEEN!!!!). from evermore i just can’t help associating ’tis the damn season w them (esp bc of @georgianadarcies’s fic) like. the idea of them as adults returning to stars hollow and having a FWB relationship because they are fucking idiots. only to realize they’re both still hung up on each other. still in love. what the fuck. also happiness (there’ll be happiness after you / but there was happiness because of you, too / both of these things can be true), right where you left me (matches burn after the other / pages turn and stick to each other / wages earned and lessons learned / but i, i’m right where you left me … everybody moved on … they expected me to find somewhere / some perspective, but i sat and stared… you left me no choice but to stay here forever) like JESUS CHRIST. also coney island bc of reckless abandon (i’m sitting on a bench in coney island wonderin’ where did my baby go ….). from folklore there are so many like that album was made for them i s2g. betty (i’m only 17, i don’t know anything / but i know i miss you), the 1 (i thought i saw you at the bus stop, i didn’t though … i guess you never know, never know / and if you wanted me, you really should’ve showed / and if you never bleed, you’re never gonna grow / and it’s alright now … and if my wishes came true / it would’ve been you … i have this dream you’re doing cool shit / having adventures on your own / you meet some woman on the internet and take her home … and it would’ve been sweet / if it could’ve been me) like are you absolutely SHITTING ME the whole song is them and their break up from rory’s perspective and just. the passage of time. her wondering about him and imagining him with other girls and thinking of him as her One but it didn’t work out. i am throwing up. then we have this is me trying which is sooooo jess mariano coded (I’ve been having a hard time adjusting / had the shiniest wheels, now they’re rusting / i didn’t know if you’d care if I came back / i have a lot of regrets about that / pulled the car off the road to the lookout / could’ve followed my fears all the way down / and maybe I don’t quite know what to say / but I’m HERE IN YOUR DOORWAY!!!! … they told me all of my cages were mental / so I got wasted like all my potential / and my words shoot to KILL when I’m mad / i have a lot of regrets about that … I WAS SO AHEAD OF THR CURVE THE CURVE BECAME A SPHERE / FELL BEHIND ON MY CLASSMATES AND I ENDED UP HERE!!!!! … AND ITS HARD TO BE AT A PARTY WHEN I FEEL LIKE AN OPEN WOUND / ITS HARD TO BE ANYWHERE THESE DAYS WHEN ALL I WANT IS YOU / YOU’RE A FLASHBACK IN A FILM REEL ON THE ONE SCREEN IN MY OWN). im throwing up like what the FUCK. you cannot convince me that this song is not about him. anyway there are more off of other albums, like atw 10 min version on red tv—but that one is less them from a narrative standpoint and it’s more about. idk the lament-y vibes.
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xanderisbraindead · 6 months
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hai!! i saw ur post abt scene accessories and was wonderin if u had any resources (or alternatives 4 thriftin) 4 some1 in the uk!! its so hard 2 thrift or get anything here </3
Haii!
I had to kinda scour around since I don’t live in the uk but i hope this stuff can help!
Depop, poshmark, and Ebay are available in the uk. With ebay you need to go to ebay.co.uk , its a totally different site than ebay so you cant like ask an international seller to ship to you sadly
Clairs is a great store, idk ab over there but over here they’re kinda overpriced but maybe its bc of inflation (hopefully). They sell raccoon tails, regular colored extensions, fishnets, chokers, leather gloves. I can see a lot of stuff being cute to accessorize with in there
Omg ill find the link but it’s this seller on etsy that sells the best like scene stuff like those rubber band braclets. Id just look on etsy in general, i got a cute patterned cuff from there once
I have a site in mind but im blanking so hard rn. Ill remember it!! When i do ill add it here
(This isnt for clothing but i found it too) grindstore has tons of band merch and stuff, no accessories but they seem cool
I couldnt rlly find much im srry!! :(( But if i ever find something I will come back and like tell you or smthn
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purpleminte · 2 months
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I've been doing art raffles when I hit milestones, but if you don't wanna do that maybe one of those "respond with a color / number and I'll answer" type posts?
Hh raffles are kinda the go to for me too,, was just wonderin if there was anything else anyone had in mind or if people even rly cared much about milestones like that 👉👈
And oo I’d definitely love to do something question/answery sometime, but then im sorta counting on other folks to respond to it, which isn’t a guarantee,, ><
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rabbitreader09 · 2 years
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Hiya! I luv ur VTSOM writing content ur such a great writer ! ;0; I saw u had one shot requests on your page and was wonderin if we could get a Yandere Draco one shot based on the Yandere headcannons you posted awhile back ?
They were pretty cool and seemed so accurate !
Dw if u arent able to it's just a request ^^ thank u again for the chance ! U are a cool writer and I luv seeing ur VTSOM content ! ^^
Of course! Also thank you for your kind words it means a lot! :D
Yandere! Draco Edgeworth x reader <3
OBVIOUS TWS: IMPRISONMENT, UNHEALTHY RELATIONSHIP, MAJOR YANDERE THEMES
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Notes: sooo im not the best at oneshots so forgive me if this isn‘t the best but i hope its enjoyable ^^‘ This isn’t 100% like my hc‘s but i tried to at least make it similar.
“Don’t worry dear, ill take care of you…”
He was a monster, insane at best and despite his pretty face you knew what laid behind it, a psychopath, that was it.
And despite everything , you let his charm get to close, too close to pull away once he reached out, and now you were here, wrapped in tender satin sheets, hands and feet inlaid in heavy chains, you looked like a bug trapped in a spiders web.
You were trapped here most of the day ,with no where to go you had to be reliant on your captor coming back and you despised that fact.
Groaning, you turned your face into the pillow, you body was tired out but ever since you caught Draco watching you sleep you developed a horrible relationship with most kinds of resting, only really ever sleeping when you were too tired to function and even then you woke up every hour.
You grabbed a pillow from above, pressing it against your chest before burying you face in between its fibers, it comforted you in a way almost making you forget about the metal around you limbs.
*tap* *tap*
Your ears perked up, by now you were aware the walls were soundproof, however the door was not, so as long as the source of noise was right before it you were able to hear most of it.
Your heart slowly picked up on its pace as you heard a small click, no matter how many times you heard it you’d always get a bit intimidated.
The knob turned to its left, a small creak scurrying trough the room your muscles tensed up as pretty much the only voice you had been hearing for the last month pierced the silence of the room. “Y/n dear? Your awake?” You didn’t answer, peeking up from the pillow at him, like always, he looked like the pure innocent angel everyone took him for, but you knew the truth, if only there was a way to let anyone know…
“Ah, you …did sleep right?” He closed the door behind him, unsurprisingly you once again ignored him, rolling over as he got to the side of the bed, he sighed barely loud enough for you to hear, but you really didn’t care about his feelings.
“Well i got you breakfast. I think you will love it!” The claim of food made you a bit curious but you stayed still deciding to just eat it once he gave up, despite your reluctance he luckily wouldn’t let you go without food and despite everything you couldn’t deny he was a great cook, that was pretty much the only luxury in this situation though.
Your repeated silence didn’t make him go away immediately though, “do you… want a book maybe? I can get you one, just… just say something…” no answer.
His head sunk a bit, he sat down at the side of the bed dangerously close to you, the whole room filling with silence for a moment before you suddenly felt a hand on your waist.
Your heart sunk as he just started trapping you in between his arms, something you had always violently rejected, you didn’t like his touch so cuddling was always out of the picture for you.
“What the- GET OFF” you yelled but he ignored you just as you previously did.
You tried pushing him off immediately but came to the realization that he was strong, a lot stronger than you at least, not to mention you were still in chains, so with close to no effort he trapped your arms against your chest, almost laying on top of you as he pressed you into the bed.
He leaned his head over top of yours, you grit your teeth as to not spit out a line of insults, when you finally gave up on struggling his grip loosened a bit letting you breathe as well as getting of your body slightly. “See? It isn’t as uncomfortable as it could be right? Don’t fight.” His voice brushed across your ear, at this point you were more or less obliged to reply.
“Get off Draco.” You tried sounding intimidating but your voice came out a lot weaker than you had anticipated. He paused, “I like it when you say my name..” he smiled ignoring your request as he laid his head into your neck. “I love you y/n…”
You felt a shiver drill trough your spine, “I know you miss your old ‘home’, but ill show you theres nothing worth going back for. There are people out there that will hurt you, they’re cruel and terrible. I don’t see whats so terrible about staying away from them… after all, I can protect you so much better than anyone else…”
His words outraged you more than anything he’s ever said as you clenched your hands to fists, “I don’t care, you took me away from everyone i loved, everything. I don’t need you and nor do i want you, i want the people back that I actually love.”
“…”
“Darling, have you forgotten? They are all long gone.” He replied like it was the most normal thing in the world.
Small tears shined in the corners of your eyes before they turned into long streams gliding down you face, turning you into a whimpering mess.
Of course you knew, you knew it all, they were dead, no matter how much you begged him not to he killed them all one by one, you cried ugly tears trying to to break down, he caressed your head and gently tried wiping them off yet they wouldn’t stop, “sh… come on dear, don’t cry…” he tried calming you but it only made you more upset.
His grip got tighter as he spoke to you but you really didn’t care about a word he said and just continued crying. After a while your sobs finally became quieter and he removed his arms from you after which you immediately pushed him, getting as far away from him as your restraints allowed, which wasn’t very far.
He easily leaned over to you, cupping you puffy-cried cheeks and pressing a kiss against your nose, “Ill pursue my work for the day, ill get you more food later and tend to you in the evening.” He promised smiling ever so softly, almost making you feel that he enjoyed your despair.
He got up and smoothed out a few wrinkles on his uniform before leaving you on the bed sniffing and all on your own. After laying still for a while you calmed yourself and took the food he left on the nightstand, a cup of green tea, orange juice, two slices of french toast with some chocolate and a few sliced up bananas and strawberrys along with a waffle with some syrup on top.
You grabbed a slice of the toast and took a bite, even trough your mouth full of tears it tasted amazing, like always but you couldn’t bring yourself to enjoy it you swallowed it and took the lukewarm tea to wash it down before setting it back down.
And the cycle continued… now you had to wait for your deranged lover to come back to you…
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