#Finlay MacMillan imagine

[clean-bands-dirty-stories]

Habit ~ E.O.

A/n: This felt the way eating something for the first time in a longen time when you are it a lot as a kid? Does that make sense? Idk I just love it

Request: “...Enoch O’Connor x Male I beg of thee” by anon

Word count: 2200+

MASTERLIST

Jake was the most annoying person Y/n had ever met.

The problem with a boy shaking the very core of the way Miss Peregrine's Home worked, is that there was a set routine. Not just the same day, every day. Not just the same clothes. Not just the same activities and expectations, but also the same people. The same dynamics. Everything was clear and simple and predictable - as it was supposed to be. It was Enoch and Horace and Olive and Fiona and Claire and Emma and Millard and Bronwyn and Hugh and the twins and Y/n. They all had their chores, their meals, and their rooms. Wake up, do the exact same thing, reset the day, go to bed.

In some ways, Jake changing everything was nice. Emma was happier with him, and they were safer now. They'd always be safe now. Miss Peregrine didn't have to deal with her imperfect day, and they had lots of new friends.

Change was hard though, and unpredictable. Emma and Jake, and then Fiona and Hugh. And then suddenly everyone was a lot less okay with Enoch and Y/n pining for each other but never doing anything about it.

Enoch and Y/n had always been like this. They avoided each other despite everything, somehow having pulled it off for decades straight now. Anytime they did talk, the room seemed to go still. They were insatiable, starving for each other. Every look was too long, and yet too short. Every conversation saturated with so much emotion neither boy could handle it.

Being a teenager was hard.

But for decades, everyone had left it alone. At some point the distance and awkwardness and desperate yearning had become a part of the routine. Wake up, do what you did everyday, glance over the way Y/n's breath caught, a smile tugging to his face when Enoch brought something to life, ignore the way Enoch's eyes lingered when Y/n began to chat with a bird or squirrel or worm.

Even Fiona was good at it, and she was Y/n's sister. They had always been far more concerned with their own relationship as siblings. Two halves of one whole - a plant gift and an animal gift. Flora and fauna.

But now she was busy with her own crush, and without her there to fill Y/n's time, it was more and more obvious how ridiculously in love he was. Olive had met a girl in the other loop they'd joined who had wings, and the two had been having a ball flying around together - which meant Enoch was more available than normal as well.

Of course they ended up in the same space more often than they usually did.

The new kids weren't used to the pining. It wasn't routine, they hadn't learned to ignore it. And the more they pointed out that the way Enoch and Y/n acted wasn't a just-friends-and-family feelings kind of situation, the more the other kids acknowledged it too. Suddenly everyone was looking at the boys expectantly, and with all those eyes on them... it was hard to ignore their own situation even more.

This was especially hard on Y/n. He had always known he wasn't going to end up with some epic love like in the books. Even before the loop, everyone had marked him as insane and weird. His little sister could make flowers grow in the palm of her hand, and her older brother knew all the town secrets because the pets could talk to him. But after the loop? The options were so limited and he was gay - it wasn't going to happen. No way in hell that with one person he could even possibly end up with, who he liked, liked him back. That sort of thing was difficult to find even with several options. But one?

Not to mentioned he hadn't really come to terms with the fact that he wasn't straight. Everyone knew he was into Enoch, but outside of that they had no idea what was going on with his sexuality. He'd never opened up about it, and flat out denied anytime someone had asked. Even Fiona had nothing to offer in terms of information - he hadn't told her anything either. Which was weird, because they knew a lot about each other. She was his confidante.

He'd never even admitted it to himself.

That wasn't good enough for Leroy and Sofie though. They were two of the kids from the other loop, and they were determined to play match maker between the two boys. It was how a harmless game night had gone so terribly wrong. They had convinced Jake to talk about all the silly, immature party games he had heard of and to "experience the culture they were missing out on" all the kids from both loops had been dragged into several different rounds of truth and dare and spin the bottle and seven minutes in heaven. Nothing happened for most of the people, who only fist bumped or took the opportunity to info dump in a space where the other person had no option to listen.

And then Enoch and Y/n got picked.

For the first ten minutes, both boys were completely composed. But Enoch had a very good understanding of time and as more than seven minutes passed, he grew agitated. "It's been long enough, let us out," he called.

When all that came back from the other side was giggling, Y/n got irritated too. Being this close to Enoch was bad enough without there being a foreseeable end in sight. "Guys. Guys!"

"Talk about your feelings!" Sofie called back, and a dozen pairs of feet could be heard on the stairs, leaving Enoch and Y/n. In a closet. Locked for who knows how long. Alone in an entire room, in the basement.

Miss Peregrine would put it together and come and get them before dinner, but... even that was a long way away.

It was quiet a long time, but eventually even Enoch couldn't handle it. He broke first.

"Are we just going to wait for Miss Peregrine?"

Y/n shrugged. "They all left, so... It's not like even if I did anything here they'd let us out."

"Did anything?" Enoch scoffed. "Did what exactly."

"I don't know," Y/n snapped. Both boys were rather hot headed and tended to interact with each other through biting remarks and snarky banter. These snippy words were familiar to them.

Enoch rolled his eyes. "I'm not just going to sit here that whole time. At least tell me what they think we need to share feelings about?"

Y/n shrugged. "Beats me."

Another king quiet and then Enoch seemed to soften. He had changed a lot since Jake too. He had been so defensive of Emma before, but now he saw the flaw in that. Emma and Jake were happy, and more than anything he... envied them. He wanted that. And he had wasted enough time keeping himself from it. If Emma could open her heart to getting broke to risk love and succeed... maybe he could too. "Y/n."

"What?" He was gorgeous. That withering look and unwavering attitude. Enoch loved that he could always keep up, matching any sass off or sarcastic comment. Often beating Enoch at what he had always considered as his own private game. A game he never lost at... until Y/n. Y/n who found his homunculus fascinating instead of disturbing and never scared at even the worst of Enoch's attempts. Y/n who was so awkward and brash with people, but so gentle and calm and caring toward animals. Y/n, who was his best self out in the woods with no shoes on and a smile on his face as he closed his eyes and listened to the wind through the trees, the birds singing, the bugs buzzing...

"Do you want to play Twenty Questions?" It was another of Jake's silly games. They had planned to play it after Seven Minutes in Heaven but, well, now they were locked in a closet.

Y/n shot him a withering look, cocking an eyebrow. "No."

Enoch's lips almost twitched into a smile. "Come on. Since when are you more of a buzz kill than I am?"

Y/n sighed. "Fine. Whatever." He looked at Enoch again and couldn't help but soften. They were both like this. Hard to touch, impossible to get close to. Rough and snappy. Except for those select few. For Enoch, it was the girls. Fiona and Claire had it the easiest; Olive had to work for it; Emma had gotten under his skin after Abe. For Y/n, there was no one who had worked their way into his good graces as well as Enoch had. He of course had softness for the kids, always taking to children who needed someone to have their back - even if they wouldn't admit it - but Enoch was still special. He always was.

Enoch swallowed a smile, matching Y/n's casual energy. They both leaned against the wall, Y/n crossing his arms over his chest and Enoch slipping his hands in his pocket. "You go first," Enoch encouraged. There was something playing in his eyes, so bright it shone even in the low lighting.

Y/n raised an eyebrow, unsure. "Okay... what's your favorite color?" It was a dumb question - he already knew - which meant that if Y/n wasn't going to try neither was Enoch.

"Triangle." He smirked, then leaned forward. "Do you like men?"

There was a long silence in the closet. It felt... horribly fitting. Suffocatingly on point. "Why do you ask?"

"That's not an answer," he shot back.

Y/n's face burned. "That's a dumb question! You've never cared once in our decades of friendship and now you do? Why?"

"Because of Jake." Y/n almost began going off about how annoying Jake was, but Enoch cut him off. "I thought everything was set in stone. He were the group we'd always been. Abe proved it to me. We can get smaller, but never bigger. But then Jake came along and left behind everything for Emma. And I realized, maybe that's what love is. Maybe it's giving up what was for what could be. Because it's worth it. And if I made a leap like that, I won't even have to give anything up. All I have to do is take the first step."

His voice was so soothing, but his words were like shots of ice through Y/n's veins. It was a startling contrast. "Enoch..." He frowned, pursing his lips. He couldn't look at the other boy. "What would you do if I asked you that? You can't expect me to-"

"I do. I like men."

Y/n's jaw dropped. He snapped it closed after a beat, eyes trained on Enoch. The other boy seemed... excited. Genuinely. "And you're telling me this... for a reason. I assume?" Enoch just nodded. He wasn't just excited; he was nervous too. To be fair, so was Y/n. "Because you like me?" He asked, even more softly.

Enoch hesitated. Then nodded. "I... have. For a long time."

Y/n sighed, head falling back against the wall. A part of him wanted to argue, wanted to fight it. Wanted to stick his head in the sand.

But a much larger part of him knew that this had been coming for a long time.

“I thought when I told you I was into men it would be scarier.” Enoch laughed at Y/n’s confession, and it was only a split second before Y/n joined him. It was completely bizarre and borderline ridiculous. They’d been denying their feelings so long it had become habit. First out of hesitation. You never know exactly how someone would react to something. And then it was friendship. They were so close, and they’d gotten into a pattern of thought. They were only friends - nothing else was possible. But as everything around them changed, pattern had no room in their life anymore. So habit had taken over.

And now…

Y/n rested his head on Enoch’s shoulder, hesitantly taking his hand. Enoch sighed, squeezing back. Reassuring him.

“I like you specifically,” Y/n piped up.

Enoch’s smile was small as he tried to fight it, but the blush across his cheeks gave him away. “I like you too.” Y/n chuckled again, and Enoch echoed him. Like their energy was bouncing off of each other, growing. Becoming simply by the existence of the other.

“I don’t want our first kiss to be in here,” Enoch sighed. The closet was too much a metaphor, but even more-

“I don’t like that everyone’s forced so much onto us,” Y/n agreed. “Thank god they did, but-“

Enoch huffed with amusement. “But I don’t want them to have everything. Some things are just for you and me?” Y/n nodded and Enoch smiled, leaning close and pressing his lips to Y/n’s forehead. Y/n sighed, content. They stayed like that until the close door was opened, several pairs of curious eyes staring in at them.

“Are you together now?”

Y/n and Enoch exchanged looks and then scrambled to their feet, both shouldering the door open and slipping out. Everyone was laughing - even the ones who tried desperately to lock the pair back in the room.

And so the boys were out of the closet.

They took each others’ hand again when they settled onto the couch together, an everyone had to agree: that could be enough.

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[minkyungseokie]

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[dragonsdendoodles]

“Your point?”

“Just that you’re not the only one who thinks the Admiral needs some… restraining.”

#unwind #unwind dystology #connor lassiter #roland taggart #i hate that my brain imagines roland looking like finlay macmillan #roland is far too creepy for that he doesn’t deserve it #yes it is because he reminds me of movie enoch leave me alone #fucking hate roland i’m so glad he dies #dragon’s doodles

[zodiyack]

Happy Valentines Day, Jerk-face

Pairing: Enoch O’Connor x reader

Warnings: Slight angst, fluff

Note for this: Y/N’S PECULIARITY! 

- similar to a fey, minus the horns and she can hide her wings

- pretty much can live forever and outside of a loop, as long as she doesn’t use her peculiarity outside of loops

Taglist: That one anon-

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Jake introduced his best friend Y/n to the children and Miss Peregrine when she followed him and the girls through the loop. He had no idea that she was a peculiar until that happened, so it came as a shock to him and to the group. They were only expecting Jake, but a girl to come following him?

Enoch and her got along...okay at the beginning. She was eager to stretch out her wings, amazing the group plus Jake as well, and flew past Enoch’s window. He and Olive were just simply trying to observe the creations he made, but when shadows of wings were being cast over the table, they couldn’t help but look outside. That’s when he swore he fell in love.

She was free. Or, at least that’s how he would describe how she looked. As for Y/n? She fell head over heels for him when he sent her creations every day. He commanded them to bring her new objects, and they made her heart swoon. It honestly made him happy that she wasn’t freaked out by the moving parts and gadgets.

Today, however, was not their day. Jake brought her to visit the group again, seeing as how she had to leave to visit his family, and Enoch was in one of his moods. Jake first greeted Enoch with Y/n, but he agreed with her once Enoch turned his foot and stomped up the stairs.

“What’s his deal?”

“I don’t freaking know. Just- I’ll go talk to him...okay? Thank you for bringing me Jake.” She sighed and walked up the stairs, completely missing Jake’s hand that held up waiting for a high-five.

“Yeah... No problemmmm... I’ll just go now.” Jake stood there awkwardly for a few seconds, itching the back of his neck and walking to the backyard.

Many knocks on the door later, Enoch finally let Y/n in.

“What is it?” His beautiful accent filled her ears. She smiled upon hearing it and stopped for a few seconds. Enoch raised an eyebrow and snapped her out of her odd zoning out moment. “Y/n. What. Do. You. Want?”

His attitude did the trick, causing her to frown and scrunch her eyebrows. “Enoch O’Connor. Why are you so grouchy? I came here to see you and the first thing you do is make a face and walk away. No hugs? No ‘I missed you’s? This isn’t fair to me either.”

“What did you expect? Me to just suddenly be all clingy now that you’re back? And in front of Portman? Please.”

She squinted when her draw dropped. A huffing noise left her mouth before she walked back down the stairs. Enoch, as always, paid no mind to it and continued working. He did miss her, truly he did, but shouldn’t she know that already?

Y/n raced down the stairs and out to the backyard, running into Miss Peregrine on accident. The older woman noticed the distressed and saddened aura of the peculiar. She pulled her to the side and turned to the children playing in front of her.

“What’s wrong my dear?” she whispered out of the side of her mouth.

“Enoch.”

Alma grabbed her pipe and tutted quietly. She knew of Enoch’s odd ways of showing affection, who didn’t? But this was a time she had a feeling would come. “I’ll deal with it. You go have fun with the others, it is a holiday in the outside world, is it not?”

“Valentines Day... And I don’t even have my Valentine...” Y/n looked down at the ground for a few seconds. Although, it seemed more entertaining than crying about her boyfriend, she still needed a stronger distraction. Her eyes flicked up to the other peculiars, their activities suddenly becoming more interesting. “Thank you Miss P.”

“Of course Y/n. Now, I’m sure you’d love to get some air in those wings of yours.”

“Indeed.” Y/n smiled and jumped, her wings opening and catching air before she hit the ground. Now in midair, she flew upwards a bit more, then flying over to the tree Emma said the squirrel usually fell out of. Maybe the squirrel would make some nice company. After all, it couldn’t break her heart like some boys with confusing feelings.

. . .

“Enoch?” Miss Peregrine opened the door. “I understand you and Y/n have some...trouble, currently?”

Enoch looked up at the mention of his lover, looking to the side when he realized what the confrontation was about. “Yes, Miss Peregrine, but how did you find out? And why are you confronting me about it?”

“Enoch. I don’t know if you understand how much you’ve hurt the poor girl. For example, when I asked her to go play with the other kids, she decided to go fly over to the tree and sit with the squirrel rather than with the others.”

“Some people just don’t like social situations.”

“But Y/n does. You’ve met her, you know her, you’re involved with her romantically, you of all people should know how much she loves all of you. Do you really believe she would ignore the rest of them?”

The boy looked back down, admitting his defeat. Not even his emotions could fight this one. Alma smiled a half smile upon this.

“You love her. Am I wrong?”

“N-no ma’am, you’re correct.”

She pulled out a small bouquet of Y/n’s favorite flowers. She got them when Jake called, knowing that the chance of something going wrong was more than likely. Miss Peregrine handed them to Enoch and smiled politely.

“Give those to her. Apologize. Tell her how you really feel. Don’t shut her out, do you understand me?”

Enoch picked up the flowers and smiled himself. It was small and shy smile, but it was showing that he knew. “Yes, I understand you, loud and clear. Thank you Miss Peregrine.”

“Of course, my boy.”

. . .

“Y/n?” Enoch stood at the base of the tree, hiding the flowers well and keeping the smile on his face as invisible as possible. “I, uh... I wanna say something.”

A few flutters sounded before Y/n dropped from the tree. She came down so elegantly, not needing to move her wings or fall super fast. It was so flawless. Enoch admired that about her.

“What is it Enoch?”

He flinched at the tone of her voice when she said his name. Sadly, he knew he deserved it. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have acted that way. I should’ve told you how much I missed you and I should’ve done something. I’m super sorry... Maybe, after you forgive me, you could be my valentine?”

Y/n was confused at his apology, but it all clicked into place when he pulled the flowers from behind his back. Her eyes widened and her mouth opened a little bit. The reaction wasn’t even finished. She jumped into his arms and kissed him hard on the lips, so hard- he dropped the flowers in surprise. They fell backwards, or rather Enoch fell and Y/n fell with him, and broke their kiss with giggles.

“Do you really mean it?”

“Of course, Y/n/n. Did you think I’d lie about that? I love you more than anything and I really did miss you like crazy... I think that’s why I was so ru-”

She kissed him once more, interrupting him and spreading a pink haze among his cheeks. “Happy Valentines Day, Jerk-Face.”

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[heathsbitch]

NIGHTMARES - e.o’c*

Warnings: Smut, unprotected sex (You know the drill, guys), Daddy kink, spanking, choking

Word Count: 2307

I knew the moment I walked into that room, he was pissed. Even then, that was understatement. He was furious. I wouldn't have minded if he had a good reason to be. But, he was just jealous. He was always so jealous and so protective. I would say it was cute but he wasn't kind in the way that he acted.

He was possessive, and dominant. But I was certainly not complaining.

Enoch was mad at me because I was talking to Horace. It wasn't anything special, we were just discussing peculiarities since ours are quite similar. Enoch just happened to catch me laughing at something at Horace had just said. It caused him to drag me up by the sleeve of my dress and all the way up to his room where he would continue to shout at me.

"What the fuck were you doing?" His accent became thicker as he shouted. "I was laughing at a joke, Enoch." I simply responded. He towered over me, his hot breath cascaded over my face. Nerves and anger rode through my veins. Enoch intimidated me but I didn't want him to know that because he would use it against me.

"What was that?" He kept his voice low. "I-I was laughing at a joke." My eyes were no longer linked with the chocolate ones of Enoch. They were cast at the floor. It felt like whenever he looked into my eyes, he could see all my secrets, all of my thoughts.

"Knees. Get on your fucking knees," His voice was calm even when he spoke. It sent shivers sprinting down my spine as I followed his orders. Enoch laced his right hand through my hair, yanking it to the side so my neck was exposed.

He used his other hand to trace patterns across my neck. They were light and teasing. A whimper fell from my lips, I wanted him to do something. No, I needed him to do something.

I hadn't realised it before but whenever he would raise his voice, it sent a warmth to my core. My heart rate would increase ten-fold. My hands would shake and shiver with fear and arousal. It was strange. And only Enoch could make me feel like that.

Both of Enoch's hands left me so he could undress himself. He ripped off his shirt and then made quick work of his trousers. "Look what you do to me, doll," He muttered as his cock sprang free and hit the bottom of his stomach.

Enoch grabbed his generous length in his hands and stroked it a few times before leading it towards my mouth that hung slightly open. We had done things like this before but every time I saw him, it sent me into a flurry of shock and wonder.

"Open up," He cooed, and I did. I parted my lips and let him wrench his cock past them, filling my mouth. He held me there, and began to thrust brutally into my mouth. He was rough and unforgiving. I felt tears form in my eyes, a reflex from the repeated brushing of his cock against the back of my throat, which had caused me to gag on him.

It was like a switch had been flipped and Enoch had been filled with darkness and pure lust. Hormonal rage ran through his veins but he couldn't stop himself. It felt too good.

"Is this all you're good for?" He asked, pulling out of her mouth to tap his hardness against my lips. "Choking on cock?" I whimpered but answered him anyway, "Yes, Daddy."

I could've almost sworn that his eyes had become even darker at the comment. Enoch grabbed my face again, his fingers digging into my cheeks. One hand left my face to tear the front of my dress, leaving my breasts to hang free in front of him.

He hummed, pleased at what he saw. His fingers left faint trails across my chest and my hardened nipples before wrapping itself in my hair again. He pressed against my lips, and I parted them, allowing him to push past them once more and fuck my mouth.

I kept my hands on his thighs through it all, knowing it was the only thing I could bring myself to do. Enoch was in control, and he constantly reminded me of that.

"I have half a mind to cum on your face and let you speak to the Bird. Everyone would know that you're mine then, even all the little ones," Another whimper left my mouth, I couldn't let him do that. The kids were too young to know of things like this, they were too innocent.

But so were we, once upon a time.

He pulled out of my mouth, but instead of going back to what he was previously doing, he bent me over his desk after he wiped all of his previous projects off.

He pulled my panties down my legs and slid his cock across my dripping pussy, making me whine as he brushed over my swollen clit. He offered a smack to my bottom, right before he shoved into me with one thrust. Enoch filled me right up, making me squeal loudly at the feeling of intrusion.

He placed his hand on my back, holding me down firmly as he began to move, not even bothering to slowly build up the pace so I could adjust. He started out hard and fast, fucking me without mercy, all while I shrieked and cried out. I was unable to do anything but hold onto the edge of his desk for dear life as he slammed into me, to the point where it was painful.

But the pleasure that came along with that pain was delicious, and I found my toes curling and my eyes rolling back. Enoch reached forward and grabbed me by the throat, yanking me back, all the while keeping his brutal pace.

"What's my name?" He breathed into my ear. My mind couldn't function properly and the only thing that came out of my mouth was a strangled cry. Enoch lifted his hand to my bottom as he delivered a harsh smack. "What's my name?" He repeated.

"Daddy!" I shouted. "Good girl." He moaned into my ear as he let go of my throat and clutched my hips in his surprisingly large hands. My hair was now a mess, falling down my shoulder as he continued to handle me lick a rag doll.

We were loud, surely everyone in the house had heard us by then but in that moment, neither of us cared. That single, subconscious thought of 'What if the kids hear?' had gone flying out of the window when Enoch first forced himself into me.

Much to my shame, I was already close. That familiar sensation gathered deep within me as he continuously slammed against that spot that was sure to have me soaking him in no time. "D-daddy," I barely manged to get out, "I'm c-close."

He pulled out of me and flipped me around on his desk so I was on my back. "You're mine," He growled. Enoch's perfect hair had fallen out of place and was now a mop of tangled curls. His lips were thick and wet, pulled into a smirk as he gazed down at my begging body.

"These are mine as well," He lent forward to suck one of my breasts, then the other, sure to leave teeth marks in his wake.

Then, he shoved into me again, causing me to cry out from underneath his body. Enoch leaned back, placing his hands at either side of my head as he started to move again. He quickly picked up his jarring pace.

He watched as my breasts bounced with each thrust, clearly amused and wildly turned on. My pussy was still so wet, and an obscene squelching sound filled the air with each thrust of his cock.  

My eyes rolled back as he took a moment to offer a few deep rolls of his hips, nudging against that spot all over again that had me whining pathetically, back arching off of the desk. Enoch grabbed my hand in an instant, pulling it down to my lower abdomen, just above my pubic bone.

He grinned as I looked up at him with wide, watery eyes. "You feel that? Feel Daddy's cock all up in your guts?"

"Y-yes." I squeaked, hardly able to form words. Enoch only laughed and lent down to kiss me, bruisingly so. Then, he brought his own hand down, placing it over mine and pressing down hard, applying pressure that was sure to have me release against him in no time.

I trembled, violently, hardly unable to focus on anything but the burning , blinding pleasure that was rushing through my veins. I wasn't sure if I was allowed to cum, Enoch was so un-predictable.

But my voice was non-existent at that point and I knew that I wouldn't be able to ask for permission. At that rate, I would gladly take a punishment for cumming without permission. Anything to finally release all of that built up pleasure and tension.

I didn't care.

Enoch used his other hand to grip my throat and he looked down at me, something reminiscent of a snarl and a smirk etched onto his face as he pistoned his hips into mine. The sound of skin slapping against skin was so loud it sounded painful. And it was, deliciously so.

At that point, incoherent sounds  were leaving my mouth. I had completely lost myself, immersed in a pleasure so divine. Again, Enoch laughed, leaning closer so he was in  my face. "Look at that," Another laugh, "Now, every time you speak to Horace, you can think of this moment. You will think of my cock ramming into you so hard that you've forgotten your name and how to function."

He mused in delight. It was then that he released my throat and brought that hand down, shoving it between my legs and roughly circling his fingers over my throbbing clit. All while his other hand was still firmly placed against my lower abdomen.

I knew I was done for then, it was only a matter of time before I let go. I didn't care how loud I got, I just needed a release. The pleasure was insurmountable and I couldn't help but scream. My hips raised from the desk as Enoch rutted into me, ruthless, animalistic, enough to bring tears streaming down my cheeks.

And then, as he leaned in close again, time seemed to slow. Everything faded away, and all I could see was his exquisite face.

"Come," He simply said.

And I did. With a low wail, I felt it overtake me, a warmth that spread from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. It swallowed me whole and sent me writhing across his desk, unable to make a sound as it ravished me.

Sure enough, I soaked Enoch, release surging from me and dripping down his cock and thighs. I finally came down, shuddering with the aftershocks of such a powerful orgasm.

But Enoch wasn't finished. He continued, even after it was clear that I was extremely sensitive. He never let up that wild pace until it hit him, and he all but shouted, overcome with pleasure. His seed spilled into me in a seemingly endless stream and I all I could do was lay there and relish in the wet, filthy warmth that coated my insides.

I was still in a haze, and barely noticed when Enoch had pulled out of me, pausing to watch his essence drip out of me. He took my face in his hand. "There's my good girl. I wasn't too rough, was I?" The lust had fallen from his eyes and all that was left was concern.

I chuckled at his comment, a small smile dancing upon my lips. "No, it was perfect." I whispered, my voice couldn't go louder. He laughed at my words as our lips met one final time before he left to get a towel so he could clean both of us up.

The next morning was strange. And incredibly awkward.

It had started out as a normal morning, aside from the fact that I awoke in Enoch's bed and could barely walk. We all met downstairs in the dining room for breakfast, as usual. But it was what came next that was awkward.

I winced as I sat down, Enoch on one side of me, Olive on the other. She took glares at me from the side and I could've sworn it was because she knew about last night. As Horace wandered into the room, slightly late, Enoch's words from last night bore into my mind.

'Now, every time you speak to Horace, you can think of this moment. You will think of my cock ramming into you so hard that you've forgotten your name and how to function.'

He wasn't wrong about that. He must've noticed the look of shock upon my face because he slid his hand into mine under the table. "Y/N?" Claire piped up as she reached for some bacon that was lying on one of the many plates.

"Yes, Claire?" I questioned back, a smile on my face. "Were you dreaming about your family last night?" Confusion rang through me, 'What did she mean by that?'.

"What?" I asked with a giggle. "Well I heard you screaming 'Daddy' so I was just wondering if you were alright."

My head snapped towards Enoch and he mirrored my actions. A crimson tint slapped across both of our faces as we noticed the shear scowl on Miss Peregrine's face.

#enoch o'connor smut #finlay macmillan #smut #imagines #mphfpc #fic

[hermiones-malfoy]

Woah where'd my pants go?

#finlay macmillan #fin macmillan #enoch o'connor imagines #finlay imagine #finlay imagines #finlay macmillan imagine

[aerohmantics]

sorry for the enoch spam i’m in that mood :(

#i love my husband #literally the loml #enoch o'connor imagines #BIG BABIE :((( #finlay macmillan

[1-800-needingyou-blog]

dating: Fin vs Enoch

Fin:

-constant hugs (especially for the back 🤗🤤)

-him always acting goofy 🤪

- his thick accent 

- lives to see you smile 

-wee jam sessions all the time

-serenades you with goofy love song he makes up on the spot

- lunching out with his friends 

- lowkey PDA

- playing with his gorgeous curls 

- he’d be so  when you wear his shirts

- sarcasm battles 

- pure but a little mischievous

- loud music in the car 

-Disney movies marathon  

-him always trying to take god damned pictures and videos! 

Enoch:

- a wee jealous boy

-srsly he’d get jelly over everything

- a little awkward

-24/7 hand holding  

- laying on his bed while he plays with your hair

- would do anything to make you happy 

- need lots of reassurance

-thinks he isn't good enough for you

- very over protective 

-so sweet 

- stinging sarcastic remarks when hes in a bad mood

- then feeling awful about it does anything and everything to make it up 

- hate Jake being within a hundred mile radius of you 

- him totally admiring you. completely awestruck 

-cuddles. pure loving innocent cuddles. 

- him being such a smol princes!

-tries his absolute hardest 

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[lauren-celeste]

Yo hmu

If you ever need someone to talk to or like someone to rant to then im here. 😘😘

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[har-rison-s]

Worries - Enoch O'Connor imagine One Shot (request)

a/n: hi this is another request i absolutely love, it's so cute and i hope it turns out well and that you guys like it :)

request: Hiii I don't know if you take requests but if you do could you make an imagine with finlay macmillan or enoch o'connor ( you choose which one you prefer ) and like we're dating and something happens and he's worried or something like that ? Thanks xx

characters: finlay macmillan, reader

any important things: finlay and the reader are both finaly's age, past the age 18; fans and paparazzi are crazy in this imagine, like they are when kim k is on the street :D; finlay and the reader are a couple in this imagine, i hope it doesn't bother anyone :)

“have you got everything?” y/n asked as the lipstick in her hand drew the last dark red line of colour on her lips. after a few seconds of hearing no response, she called out louder, “fin?”

“yeah, yeah, everything's fine.” her partner replied, coming towards the mirror y/n was standing before. “you look ravishing, love.” 

the girl with wavy hair looked up at finlay in the mirror and smiled. “thank you. could say so about you, too.” she said. the young man walked up to her from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder, right next to her head. 

“you look so gorgeous, i want to do things to you.” he said with a slight smirk. y/n raised an eyebrow. “too bad there's a premiere we have to get to.”

“well, now you have something to look forward to when we get back here.” she said, looking down at her phone. “the taxi is here.”

finlay groaned. “let's go then.” he spoke, putting y/n's coat on her shoulders before he put one on himself. 

“don't you be sulking at the premiere. i'll be by your side at all times.” y/n assured her boyfriend. 

“yeah, yeah.” finlay said with a careless grin on his face before the two youngsters went out of their apartment.

they got into the taxi and the driver started the route to the movie theatre. finlay placed his hand on y/n's thigh. she looked at him with raised eyebrows. “you'll be fine?” he asked.

“yeah, i'll be okay.” she nodded.

“i mean, it's your first time to go to a premiere with me, so maybe you're nervous.”

“a bit, but who isn't?” y/n smiled.

“right you are.” finlay smiled back and kissed y/n's cheek. the girl's cheeks flushed a pink shade. they were together for already more than half a year, but small things like pecks on the cheek still made her feel wonderful emotions and shyness.

“we're here.” the taxi driver said. y/n and finlay heard screams of fans and yells coming from grown men right after and both raised their eyebrows. 

“there are fans outside?” y/n asked.

“must be.” finlay shrugged. “you ready?”

“yeah, yeah, it's okay.” y/n nodded. “let's go.” the girl unbuckled her seatbelt. finlay did the same and then sighed before opening his door and stepping out of the car. people outside of the car started screaming so loud, y/n hoped no one would lose their hearing. 

she was soon to be going out into the mayhem and she waited for finlay to open her door so she could get out on the street. but she felt like too much time had passed for him to go around the car. y/n furrowed her eyebrows slightly and looked out the window. there were guards pushing people back, many were almost pushed against the car y/n was in. she couldn't spot finlay anywhere.

she looked out the car's back window and finally him. there were guards even holding him back, far away from the car. y/n furrowed her eyebrows even harder and then decided to get out of the car herself, screw polite things done for women, her boyfriend couldn't do that right now.

“hey, let me go, i have to get back to the taxi.” finlay said in a confused tone to the guards that were holding him. their expressions didn't change from blank. “do you hear me? i have to get to my girlfriend, can you please let me get back?”

“sir, there are too many people here, we can't let anyone else get through this entrance, please get yourself into the premiere building.” one of the guards said.

“where are the others, then? don't play jokes with me right now.” finlay said, starting to grow impatient and worried. 

“sir, get yourself into the building, please, for your own safety, the others are getting in through the backdoor.”

“no! let me get to y/n! i need to get her inside with me!” finlay protested, but the guards forcefully started pushing him towards the main entrance of the building. as much as finlay tried to fight them, they were guards - built like war machines, as strong as 5 men. 

so he has to get away in some other way than fighting the guards.

“ma'am, please, get back in your car and leave this place, there are too many people here.” a guard said to y/n who had just got out of the taxi cab. 

“what? no, i-i got here with finlay, i'm supposed to be here, uhm-”

“there are too many people here, it's dangerous for you to be here.” the guard said.

“don't-i came here with my boyfriend, i need to get to him, let me go.” y/n said with eyebrows furrowed and frustration slowly starting to rise in her. 

“please get out of here, ma'am, i don't want to repeat myself.” the guard replied with annoyance in his voice.

“don't give me that tone! i need to get to finlay and i will! let me go to him!” y/n said in a raised voice. “or i will go myself. i won't get back into the taxi and drive away. i promise you.” she pointed her finger at the guard. 

“listen, lady-” before the guard could finish what he was saying or even get to his point, a hand grabbed y/n's wrist and yanked her away from the guard with an attitude and next thing y/n knew - she was running. the run into the huge building, across the red carpet, was too quick for y/n to see who had grabbed her wrist, but by the touch, she knew it was finlay.

once a pair of doors shut closed behind the two and screams and yells got muffled, y/n breathed out deeply. “jesus christ, what was going on out there?” she said, making sure nothing was scratched on her skin or her heels broken.

“total horrible staff work.” finlay said from before her. trying to regain his normal breathing. y/n chuckled and straightened back up to face her boyfriend. “didn't break your expensive shoes?”

y/n rolled her eyes playfully with a smirk. “thank god, no.” she replied. finlay held out his arm for y/n to take and she gladly linked her hand around his and they started to make their way further into the building. 

“i was worried something had happened to you.” finlay stated. “the guards and the screaming fans were scaring me.”

“thanks, my darling.” the girl said. “the guard was giving me some attitude. i wouldn't let him, of course.” she smiled.

“that's my girl.” finlay smiled and his hand snaked down to hold y/n's waist.

#finlay macmillan #finlay #actor #actors #movie #movies #imagine #imagines #finlay imagine #finlay imagines #finlay macmillan imagine #finlay macmillan imagines #movie premiere #movie premieres

[finmacmillanbean]

Only fools fall for you

#Source: enochisloveenochislife #finlay imagine #finlay imagines #finlay macmillan imagine #finlay macmillan x reader #fin macmillan

[itsjustahuman]

An Eventful Morning (Enoch O’Connor x Reader)

Warning(s): Fluff

@shilohpug Hey there, you seemed like you liked the previous one and that really motivated me to write another one so here’s something for you since you seemed to like the previous one so much. ‘

A/n: I’m writing this based on movie Enoch.

Waking up in the mornings weren’t always that great but with Enoch always there in the morning it was definitely an improvement. It puzzled you that you were never caught by the headmistress yet. She has always scolded both of you for publicly displaying your affection for each other in front of the younger children.

“The younger children don’t need to experience your public display of affection”

The younger children always made fun of both of you as well.

“Eww Enoch just kissed y/n they have cooties now”

“Enoch and y/n sitting on a tree k i s s i n g”

It never bothered the both of you. If only, it was amusing to watch the children as they mock the relationship you have with Enoch.

Tossing and turning on the bed you didn’t feel that familiar warm presence on the bed with you. Reaching over the sides of the bed you touched the floor to check if Enoch was on the floor. It wouldn’t be the first time you’ve kicked him off the tiny bed that barely fit you both. Not being able to find Enoch, you reluctantly opened your eyes and scanned around the room. You saw a figure hunched sitting at the table that Enoch always used to build his weird little homunculi. Seeing the curly hair atop the head of the person you instantly recognized it to be your boyfriend.

“Sweetheart, stop working and come back to bed with me” you whined.

“Hang on darling let me just put on a few finishing touches” Enoch replied.

You continued tossing and turning slowly getting used to being awake. You took Enoch’s pillow, hugging it towards your body. Pushing your face against the pillow, you sniffed it. The familiar scent of cinnamon, mint and a bit of musk filled your nose. Preferring his pillow over yours your hugged it happily while making little noises. Without you knowing Enoch has been looking at you the whole time smiling slightly admiring the human being on his bed. Clad in only his dress shirt and hugging his pillow happily he knew you were going to stay with him forever. The heart eyes you always made at him only supported that statement.

While Enoch was spacing out you sneaked out of bed slowly walking over to him trying not to  make any noise with the creaky wooden floors all the rooms in the building has. Reaching his standing silhouette successfully not making any noise to break Enoch out from his daydream, you jumped onto him and wrapped your arms around his neck.

“Are you ready to come back to bed now?” you asked pecking his lips, then pouting at him slightly making puppy eyes.

“You know I can’t say no to that face, baby doll” Enoch said pecking your nose.

He lifted you up bridal style surprising you that you hurriedly wrapped your arms around his neck. Enoch laughed a little bit kissing you on the forehead and walking towards the bed with you in his arms while he took off his shoes. Tossing around on the bed happily you looked at Enoch from the place you laid. Enoch smiled lovingly at you before jumping into bed with you making you jump a little bit on the bed as well. He started tickling you which made you laugh like mad.

“Stop stop Enoch I swear to god I will hurt you if you don’t stop” you said while trying to catch your breath with little tears rolling down your face from the laughter.

“Fine, fine.” Enoch said huffing slightly.

He wrapped his arms around your waist bringing you closer to his body. You laid your head on his chest wrapping your arms around his body as well. Using one of your hands you drew little circles on the back of Enoch. You looked up to see him already looking at you. A smile started growing on your face while the two of you made heart eyes at each other. You brought your head up to make it seem like you were going to kiss him. Only you weren’t going to; you brought your head up and gave him a good long lick on his cheek.

“God damn it, darling. Why would you do that?” Enoch said while bringing up his arm to wipe your saliva from his face.

“It’s my revenge, sweetheart” you said smiling cheekily at him.

He stroked your thigh that was on show now as the shirt you were wearing rode up from all the tickling earlier. His big warm calloused hands felt good against your skin, it comforted you in a way. You brought your hands up to cup his face while using your thumb to stroke his cheek. Both of you started to lean in until the door to Enoch’s room slammed open.

“Come on love birds it’s time for breakfast, the bird is getting quite impatient” Emma said sticking her head into the room through the door with her hands covering her eyes incase she was about to witness something she didn’t want to see, then left while closing the door.

Enoch groans while buried his face into his neck. You felt him inhale your scent.

“Come on you big baby let’s get ready for breakfast you heard Emma, the bird is sure to scold us” you said patting Enoch on the back.

He let you out of his grip and both of you got ready to join breakfast upstairs.

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[i-jus-wanna-writehappy]

Somebody Like-Likes You Part 3

Pairing: Enoch x Reader, Jacob x platonic!Reader

Warnings: friendly teasing

Authors Note: Hello again! I'm rebuilding my lost pieces, and this was one. I know it's a bit short, but part 4 will be longer, and probably a lot of JakeXReader because I love writing that relationship.

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Masterlist

Your eyebrow quirks as you look at Enoch, "You have questions for me then?" The young man looks up now, his eyebrows puckered in that cute little way he has mastered, "Just a few. You can sit."

This remark makes you laugh, seeing as the room is barren of any place to sit unless you want to sit on his bed, which is still a bit too intimate for you, "I'll stand. Now, ask away."

Enoch looks back down at his current masterpiece before speaking again, "When did you know? About your peculiarity?" Before answering him, you gaze at some of the milky containers he leaves on the shelves. The hearts look the same the jars of clay and at the moment, you can't help but marvel at his sincere fascination with his peculiarity.

"I was seven. It started with me wanting my mother to make dessert for dinner. I thought it was a miracle, but when it happened three nights in a row, I got suspicious." You face Enoch again, a jar in your hand, it's contents a mystery to you, "So, on the fourth day, I tested myself and as we were walking through the store, I told my mother to begin clucking like a chicken. She was furious when I told her, but it was the only thing I could imagine she wouldn't do of her own free will. "

Shaking the jar in your hands, you see that it is in fact a heart in your hands, due to the sloshing sound. "Be careful with that. Sit it down or hold it still." You roll your eyes playfully and clutch the jar to your chest, "Is that all you wanted to ask, or are we to the enjoying my company part?"

Enoch doesn't answer your question directly, "How long have you and Jacob been friends?" His question pulls you from your optical wandering and causes you to smirk at the brooding boy before you, "That seems quite personal and friendly if I do say so myself, but Jake and I have been best friends since the second grade. When I moved to my new school and I heard him telling stories of girls who shot fire from her hands and cute boys that brought the inanimate to life, I knew I couldn't let him get away. He knew about my people, about me without even knowing me."

While you are talking, you make your way to Enoch's side of the table to get a closer look at how he makes his homunculi. This frustrates him, as he can't quite sneak any more glances at you while also being inconspicuous, but he doesn't say this, he doesn't even give it away a little.

"Did you ever consider finding a loop? Or staying in one?" He asks his question carefully, softly. He doesn't want it to seem as if he wants you to stay, just for you to know you can.

When he says this, you look down at him, his glare on you a bit softer than it was earlier. Before you can respond though, Jake is at the door, "Enoch have you seen - well hello Y/N." Your friend says with a sly smile on his face, "Was I interrupting anything? I can come back after you've finished your gazing."

Rolling your eyes at Jacob, you set the heart down next to Enoch, "I'll see you tomorrow." You tell him, not wanting to end your conversation here, but knowing Jake would not leave until he listened to your entire conversation or he was beside you.

Once you're down the hallway, Jake nudges your shoulder and wiggles his eyebrows, "Looks like you were about to get some old man action." He laughs at his own joke as you push him into the room to grab your coats, "Oh shut up, jerk. We were just talking."

Jacob scoffs at that as he pulls his sweater over his head, "Yeah, sure," He wrap his arms around himself and sashays around the room, "Hold me Enoch, kiss me, take me, please." His foolery does make you laugh, but your smile dissipates as you pull your hat on, "Actually, I think he was asking me to stay."

#enoch o'connor imagines #enoch o'connor imagine #enoch o'connor #mphfpc imagine #mphfpc #finlay macmillan #i-jus-wanna-write-fanfics

[fortheloveofenochoconner]

Jake. stop. (Jacob Portman)

"so Y/N, I see you're staring at Enoch again." Your best friend Jake laughed.

"oh right. Like you haven't stared at Emma from time to time." You snapped back. "Y/N and Enoch sitting in a tree k-i-s-s-i-n-g!" Jake sang mockingly neither of you knowing Enoch was standing right behind you listening to the whole thing. Still oblivious you sternly talked to your best friend. "Jake. Stop it. I swear if I wasn't your best friend I'd have kicked you in the balls by now." "Now I would love to see that." Enoch laughed. Your face instantaneously turned red. "Enoch, how much of that did you hear...?" You asked awkwardly. "Uh...all of it!" He replied. At that point you were mentally face palming yourself. Of course. Just your luck. "Good lord. Enoch I'm so sorry...I understand if you never want to talk to me again......" Enoch cut you off with a kiss. "Welp. Jake, here's your five dollars." Miss peregrine said as she walked past the two of you. Now you liked the thought of being stuck here better than you did twenty minutes ago. What a day.

A/N: sorry this is bad but here it is!

#enoch o'connor #enoch o'connor imagines #mphfpc #miss peregrines #miss peregrine's home for peculiar children #finlay macmillan #jacob portman imagines #jacob portman

[aemondsb1tch]

Random/ Misc Masterlist

Headcannons

God wanted me dead

League of Evil Exes

Finnick Odair’s Little Sister

Me in Death

Dating Enoch O’Connor

Series Masterlists

Beautiful & Damned (Geralt of Rivia)

Mama: Son!Micheal Langdon (American Horror Story)

The Round of Love and Death (Tate Langdon)

*The Omega Departure (Kylo)

Upside Down (Sweet Pea)

Awkward Attraction (Roan)

Happy Family (Mitch Rapp)

Accidents Happen (Bill Skarsgard)

*Come on Closer (Roman Godfrey)

Overnight at Haunted Ranch (Colby Brock)

Brother’s Best Friend (Dan Howell)

The Void (Chase Collins)

To Give or Not to Give (Liam Payne)

Across the Pong (Finlay MacMillan)

New One (Enoch O’Connor)

*Kinktober series: Multiple

*Freaky Fridays: Multiple

Imagines/ One Shots

*Bite your tongue (Sub! Ransom Drysdale)

*Fitting room shenanegins (Ransom Drysdale)

Beautiful Distractions (Benny Weir)

A Past Life (Geralt of Rivia)

*NSFW Teasing Eddie Brock

*Showered (Eddie)

*Hallway Business (Sweet Pea)

Slingshot (Sweet Pea)

*Cuffed (Daniel Atlas)

Feel Something (Jace Wayland)

World Turned Upside Down (Enoch O’Connor)

#masterlist

[heathsbitch]

INTERUPTED - e.o’c

Characters: Enoch O'Connor (Miss Peregrine's Home For Peculiar Children, Film)

Warning: Smut (Unprotected sex), fingering

Word Count: 828

Enoch and I were lying on his bed. My leg strewn over his thighs, head resting on his shoulder. His large hand caressed mine as he whispered into my ear, "When was dinner, again?" A light chuckle left my lips. "Here you are, asking about food," I shook my head with a light chuckle. "I thought you were going to say something seductive."

I looked over to Enoch as I muttered the last part of my sentence. My eyes hooded over, my lip between my teeth. "Food isn't sexy?" His eyebrow was raised as he leaned in to connect out lips together.

He pushed my body off of him and crawled onto me, all whilst we were connected at the lips. One of his large hands reached up to rip my dress from my small frame. "Not wasting any time, are we?" I questioned with a smirk.

"No, I need to fuck you. Now." His accent became thicker as he growled in my ear.  A whimper left my lips and Enoch removed his own clothes. In no time, he was back on me. But this time, he was completely naked. "You know I love you, right?" He asked me.

A light laugh lept from my throat. "Yes, of course. And I love y-." My words were cut short as Enoch thrusted into me. "You're so tight." Enoch muttered into my ear.

He began to move his hips, first at a slow pace. He buried his head into the crook of my neck and I mirrored his actions. "Enoch." I moaned, my nails digging into his back.

The door burst open and in came Miss Peregrine. A scream lept out of my mouth. Enoch turned around, his eyes wide, to meet the Bird who's cheeks had flushed to a bright crimson.

The boy, still in me, reached to throw a blanket over us as quickly as possible. My hands were latched onto Enoch's back, my head buried in his neck. I was too embarrassed to look up.

"So that's where you two were," Miss P mumbled to herself. "I have been calling for ages. Dinner is ready, get dressed and be down in the dining room. Now!" She ordered, her voice booming through the room. "But, Miss, I haven't-" Enoch began but Miss Peregrine cut him off.

"Now!" She repeated as she left the room and slammed the door behind her. "Fuck." Enoch groaned into my ear as he pulled out of me. "It's okay, Enoch. We can continue this later." I quickly pecked his lips as we shuffled to pull our clothes on as fast as our limbs would take us.

In no time, we were sat at the dining table. Miss Peregrine was burning holes into our cheeks as she scowled at us. The red tint could still be seen, slightly, staining her pale cheeks.

As subtlety as he could,  Enoch slid his hand onto my thigh. I noticeably shifted in my seat and the Bird's eyebrow piqued at my actions. His grip tightened, causing me to squeeze my legs together. "Stop it." I hissed under my breath.

"I thought you said we could continue it later." Enoch replied as his hand traveled up further under my skirt. His fingers rested on my clothed pussy. My breathing was heavy and I was forcing moans back into my mouth.

'What if Miss Peregrine found out? What if the kids saw?'

Questions raced through my mind as Enoch's hand moved again, this time, slipping into my panties.  "Y/N, why were you and Enoch late?" Olive asked, her voice squeaked through the air. I coughed, due to Enoch's unprecedented actions.

"Um." I stuttered, struggling to come up with an excuse. All of the kids glared at us, Miss Peregrine included. "I wanted too show her something." Enoch stated nonchalantly. His fingertip had begun rubbing small circles onto my clit, causing my legs to clench together even harder than they were before.

"What did you show her, Enoch?" The Bird quizzed from the top of the table, intrigued to hear the excuse even though she knew the truth. "Oh, it was-it was just one of his homunculus." My face had turned an obscene shade of red and I thought that, surely, the kids had figured out that something wasn't right.

"Yeah, it was really big. Wasn't it, Y/N?" This time, he slipped a finger into me. My hands clutched the table, knuckles turning white. "Yeah." I strained. Strange looks were coming from all angles but Enoch only smirked, continuing his scandalous actions.

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