I am emotionally attached. I will never get over it. Never. I refuse to believe that this series was anything but perfection. Everything, was perfect. The healthiest, most realistic, couples that could ever have been formed. WinTeam, PharmDean, ManaowPhruek, BeePrince, WaanTul. Absolutely divine. I swear to god, I have not seen such a beautiful thing in ages. It was so light hearted and easy to watch, yet such a deep meaning and beautiful connection was formed.
CONSENT. ALL THE COUPLES SHOW CONSENT. THIS IS PROBABLY THE FIRST SERIES WHERE CONSENT HAS BEEN ASKED FIR EXPLICITLY FROM BOTH SIDES IN THE RELATIONSHIP.
I swear it is so beautiful, so emotional, so heartfelt. I recommend all people of the world to watch "Between Us".
Go watch it people. Show some love.
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poly!marauders x drunk!reader at a party and reader needy but they don’t want to help reader because they don’t want to do anything when reader basically unconscious of what’s happening because reader is drunk. So they try to explain to reader that they will gladly take care of them after they get better and go to bed. Thank you!
OH to be manhandled by poly!marauders
I changed it slightly, reader is not quite unconscious, but still to drunk to make sane decisions, and the boys interfere because we love consent!
Smutty part two here!
Throwing the last of your drink back, you let your eyes wander over the three men standing across the room. They’re tall, handsome, and the blinking lights of the party only make them look that much more delicious to you.
Deciding to make your way over, you almost trip as you climb over limbs, pressing your body between others.
“Hi darling, having fun?” Asks one of your three boyfriends, as you fall into his arms, having been pushed lightly by the moving crowd.
“Yes, Siri, very fun,” you say, leaning in to kiss right below his ear.
You feel another set of arms around you, knowing it to be James’. He and Sirius usually got the most overprotective of you in these types of situations – Remus just kept an eye on you from across the room, not feeling the need to be near you all the time, knowing you’d be going home with them anyways.
“Love,” James laughed, “You are drunk.”
Turning your head to look at him, you find stars covering your eyes, and when they disappear, you have some trouble knowing which of the two sets of eyes are really his.
“No, Jamie, I’m not, just a lil happy, s’all,” your words come out slightly slurred, only proving James’ accusation to be true.
They share a look, something you’re too busy to notice. Your lips are pressing into Sirius’ neck, hands holding on to his shoulders, small moans escaping your lips.
“Baby, it’s time to go home,” he murmurs, lips pressed to the top of your head.
When you get home, you feel like you’ve won, it’s finally time to take those pants off. You hold on tightly to James as Sirius helps you out of your clothes, your head racing, ready for the feeling of lips against your core. That never comes. Instead, a t-shirt is placed over your head, and you’re handed a cup of water. Deciding that this was no fun, you instead make your way over to the bed, where Remus lay. You’re not very graceful as you climb over him, resting your thighs on either side of his hips.
“Hi, darling,” he says, arms wrapping around you.
“Hi Remmy,” you sloppily move your hips, lips kissing along his shoulder.
“What’re you doing, love?” Remus asks, hands holding your hips to stop them from moving.
You sigh, one hand moving down to touch the growing bulge in his pants.
“What’s it seem like? I’m tryna get in your pants,” you say, irritation growing.
His hands wrap around your wrists, legs maneuvering you to lay down next to him.
“No, baby, you’re too drunk,” he says, kissing the top of your head lightly. “You can’t give proper consent when you’re like this.”
“But Remmy, I want it,” you argue.
“No darling,” says James, having plopped down on the bed next to you, one hand brushing strands of hair away from your face. “You’re not sober, you can’t make a sound decision right now, we’re not gonna have sex with you tonight.”
You sigh heavily, kicking your legs in annoyance. The heat in your core, the dripping of your juices down your thighs doesn’t just stop because you had a few drinks.
A head of curly hair pops out of the adjoining bathroom, toothpaste running slightly around the goofy smile. “We can have sex tomorrow, when we’re all sober!”“Yeah, love, we love fucking you, but right now, we’ll cuddle, and then we can have other kinds of fun in the morning,” Remus says, reassuringly.
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How do you think Jason would act when he took the reader's virginity?
He would take it so slow, check on you constantly, talk you through it, fggjhdrffhg. also if you saw my fail at posting this earlier no u didn’t
You're laid out on the bed bare before him. He's got nothing but his boxers on, stranding your waist.
"You wanna do this, right?"
You nod your head. He speaks again.
"Okay. You ready?"
To be honest, you aren't sure. You're freaking out a little bit. He can see it in your eyes.
He reaches for your hand. "We'll take it slow." You nod your head.
"Gotta make sure you're wet enough first. I know you're nervous, and that's okay. We just have to make sure you're turned on." He puts his hands on your waist and drags you towards the edge of the bed, so your legs are hanging off and you're sitting up. "Tap me anywhere twice and we'll stop, no questions asked." He wraps his arms around your thighs and gives you small kitten licks, just enough to have you moaning and wanting more.
He stops for a second to look at you. "We're gonna have to work you open. I'm gonna start with one finger and we'll build our way up." His mouth returns to your clit, but this time you feel a finger gently prod at your entrance before he removes his head once more. "Okay?" You nod your head again. "Can you say it for me, love?"
"'M okay."
"Good girl." He watches your face as he slowly works his middle finger in you. He begins to gently thrust it in and out as he puts his face back between your thighs and his mouth back to its previous task. You can feel your pleasure building, and moan with every thrust.
Before you know it, he's added his ring finger and is working you open with both fingers, separating them and bringing them back together to stretch you out.
"Doin' so good f' me, baby. Ready for another one?"
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Despite how possessive Mammon can be, when it actually comes down to it, he's so laid back? Like, it's always MC's choice. He's so not forceful.
Mammon & Levi are both script writers/directors in the Film Festival Event. Both are tasked with deciding whose love interest MC will be. Levi writes them as his love interest without consulting the others and states that the director's word is law. Mammon doesn't write who the love interest is and instead leaves the script open ended, expecting MC to ad lib it at the end.
In S2, he's the only one that doesn't ask MC to the dance. He very vaguely hints at wanting to go with MC & then waits for them to ask, if they don't take the hint, he drops it & doesn't ask them.
In S2, when he sees MC making the move and kissing Lucifer, he looks upset but doesn't say a word about it. He stays silent and lets them have their moment.
In S2, after he gets cursed and comes, extremely strongly, on to MC he apologizes to them later despite it being in no way his fault
Even when they finally sleep together (in s2) he asks MC to take the lead and tell him what to do.
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