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#HELLO AN ACTUAL KING BYE
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Dating King Ben Would Include…
Holy shit,
This is a lot.
Def NSFW
Warnings: sex, language, not proofed, I’m a slut
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- r u actually kidding this man
- Idek where to start
- How about this
VK
- the moment he lays eyes on you
- Fuck
- When he smiles at you for the first time???
- Bye.
- Falling for the king-to-be was NOT part of the plan
- But he’s so goddamn cute
- You slip into the stands at his tourney game
- He makes a great play and you let out a cheer
- Surprising everyone around
- And he just grins at you
- There’s a party that night
- You show up in your most flattering dress
- And Ben cannot take his eyes off of you
- (The beast inside is awakening)
- He asks you to dance
- his big hands fit on your waist so perfectly
- Your hands loop around his neck and your fingers play with his hair absentmindedly
- You’re so nervous
- He pulls you closer to him and whispers into your ear
- “Relax.”
- Hello???
- He’s so in love with you UGHHHHAGGGA
- not following plot anymore screw it
- “You coming to the game tomorrow?”
- “Why should I?”
- “I can think of a pretty good reason.”
- SHAMELESSLY FLIRTS WITH YOU
- “If we win, I get to take you out on a date”
- “And if you lose?”
- “We won’t.”
- Ben fucking winks at you and just
- Up and leaves
- Someone take the confidence juice away from him!
- You go see another one of his games and after he wins, he runs up to you, sweaty and grinning, gorgeous as ever
- Before you say anything
- His head dips down to your ear, hands slipping around your waist
- “My car is waiting for you. I’ll be there soon”
- The mf had no fucking doubts that they’d win
- He gives you another million dollar smile before jogging away
- Leaving you flushed and a little turned on?????
- The date is absolutely wonderful.
- He changes ur perspective on everything
- Makes you his queen eventually
AK
- He’s such a gentleman omg omg
- PRINCESS TREATMENT OMFG
- Opening doors for you!!!
- Pulls out your chair for you!!!
- Ur a cheerleader
- He’s def the kinda bf to score and point at you like
- “Scored that for you, baby!”
- You wanna roll your eyes but can’t bc of his damn smile
- Don’t even get Ben started on your fucking uniform
- He’s down bad fr fr
- You in the colors of his kingdom??? HELLO?!
- He’s gone
- Such a fan of public PDA
- will kiss you ANYWHERE
- seriously
- Always has to be touching you
- The beast in him tbh ur his
SEX
- everything this guy does is
- Always turning you on fr
- At the worst times too
- He’ll just look at you and give you the smile he only does while balls deep inside of you while at dinner with his parents
- And he knows it too
- The way you blush and look away?
- He KNOWS
- Please he gets weak in the knees when you say his name/title
- “Benjamin”
- “King Ben”
- “King Benjamin”
- “Your Majesty”
- Bye
- I imagine that he’s so sweet at first but you can tell that he’s holding back (beast boy HELLO?!)
- You have to convince him to finally just let it out
- What does that entail?
- Let’s make a list!!
- Scratch marks on your thighs
- So so many hickeys (he doesn’t fucking care who sees, he’s the king)
- Finger print bruises on your waist and hips
- BITE MARKS
- shit
- This man has a heightened sense of smell
- So like… beware
- Low key high key loves the way you smell
- Will not stop sucking and biting on your neck bc of it
- BEN IS A DOM IM SORRY NOT SORRY
- it’s such a stress relief for him!
- Seriously as king he needs to release his stress somehow
- You luv when he’s rough with you
- A full on Edward Cullen breaking the bed moment and he’s scared to even touch you
- And ur like “Ben do it again”
- He’s all 😮 “wut”
- “Please?”
- And bam thinking with his dick again
- You love it when he fucks you in his office
- In between meetings
- When anyone can walk in
- “Don’t want everyone in the castle to hear your dirty sounds, now do we?”
- BEN IM SORRY
- HOW DO YOU EXPECT ME TO KEEP QUIET WHEN UR LITERALLY REARRANGING MY INSIDES ON YOUR DESK
- Riding him while he’s in his desk chair
- The staff is quite confused when he asks for a mirror to be hung as a decoration on the opposite side of his desk
- It’s so you two can watch obvi but they don’t know that
- OMG the two of you at formal events and he cannot keep his hands off of you
- The things he whispers in your ear my GOD
- looks like the two of you are just innocently dancing but if they really knew the dirty things he was saying to you
- “What would everyone think if they knew how turned on you are right now?”
- “You taste better than all the food here.”
- Like r u kidding me he’s the dirtiest guy
- MASSIVE DICK ENGERY
- Its unfair
- Him pulling you out of the ballroom to absolutely ravish you with his parents and subjects a wall away
- Him just fucking you while wearing his crown omg (cant stop thinking about this)
- He’s so needy all the fucking time
- Anyways back to office sex
- It’s his fav
- Literally you’ll be on his lap and he’s fucking up into you and he will get a phone call
- Motherfucker GRINS at you
- “don’t make a sound”
- And then ANSWERS IT.
- KEEPS FUCKING YOU THROUGH THE PHONE CALL
- NO MATTER HOW LONG IT IS
- Oh and def makes you keep eye contact with him the whole time with his hand on your throat
- Ben with a beard????
- Between your thighs??
- With the fucking fangs?????????
- DEAD
- DECEASED
- BYE
- GONE
- Is always down to eat u out
- Such a golden retriever bf about it
- Def fingers you in the car
- If ur driving??
- “Eyes on the road”
- 💀
- If he’s gone?
- You best BELIEVE he’s calling for phone sex
- “C’mon let me hear you. You sound so pretty when you’re desperate for me.”
- Soft mean Dom soft mean Dom
- Will hop in the shower with you just so he can wash your body
- Also makes you come with the shower head
- Loves boobies
- Loves ass
- He can’t decide which he likes more
- Loves making you watch what he’s doing
- If he’s going down on you?
- Eyes on him at all times
- Fingering you?
- You better be watching it
- That’s why the mirror comes in handy
- When you lock eyes through the mirror?
- His crown is lopsided and he’s just
- He’s just
- You know
- FUCKING KING BENJAMIN
- And he’s always smiling at you
- He knows what that smile does to you
- Uses it to his advantage
- He knows he’s pretty
- He loves waking up before you after a long night of straight up fucking
- He sees the damage done
- By him
- And it just gets him going!
- You wake up with his head between your thighs
- “Morning”
- It was in fact a good morning
- his morning voice adds to it
- You loooooove to tease him
- Low key flirting with another guy, if it’s fucking Chad you better get prepared
- Wearing an outfit you know he loves in a public place when he’s with his parents doing his king duties
- Putting your hand on his inner thigh during a meeting
- I hope you know what you’re getting into!!!
- He storms into his room that night where you happen to be lying on the bed, oh so innocently
- Wearing his jersey or a button up of his
- You don’t bother looking at him, already trying to hide the smirk on your face
- You can feel the glare as he shrugs off his suit jacket
- And removes his tie
- And loosens his collar
- And pushes his sleeves up
- (your favorite Ben look)
- He knows this ofc
- Sets his hands flat on the bed and just stares at you
- Finally you look up, a giggle escaping immediately
- “You think it’s funny, do you?”
- His hands wrap around your ankles, pulling you towards him
- His knee settles between your legs as he leans over you
- “Answer your King when he speaks to you”
- “Yes, your majesty”
- His head drops back and something (THE FUCKING BEAST) ignites inside of him
- He laughs
- Not like his true laugh
- A dark, sinister laugh
- Coming from Ben?
- Noble, brave, and good Ben?
- When he’s about to fuck you into oblivion?
- Good. Fucking. Bye.
- What’s Bennyboo up for??
- So much
- He’s horny ALL THE TIME
- highest sex drive ever
- Esp with the fucking beast
- He can go for hours
- King (lol) of stamina
- “You can do it baby”
- “C’mon, one more for me”
- “Fuck you’re doing so well”
- “Good. So so good”
- He’s loud as FUCK
- not embarrassed about it all
- No fucks given
- Will walk out of his office he was just bending you over in to greet his father in the next room like MAN ISN’T PHASED AT ALL
- And you’re catching your breath like 😳😳😳
- On one hand, he’s so nice and genuine and so well mannered
- And then when it comes to you, he’s a cocky little shit who can’t keep it in his pants
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yournowheregirl · 1 year
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one hand, one heart
tw: mention of HIV/aids crisis and the general blatant (sometimes violent) homophobia of the 1980s
steve harrington loves musicals.
it’s something he inherits from his mother, something he always shared with her while growing up and his father is at work. she puts on hello dolly! on vinyl and sing along as she cooks, or my fair lady as she cleans out her closet, or the king and i as she does her morning crossword. 
steve doesn’t really get the songs at first, but his mother is patient with him, explaining the stories and characters of every musical and replaying his favorite songs when he asks and soon enough, steve finds himself singing and dancing alongside his mother, knowing each and every word. 
one night west side story is on tv and his mother allows him to stay up late since his father is away again. they’re huddled on the couch together, throw blanket in their laps and hot cocoa on the coffee table and steve can’t tear his eyes away from the screen. the costumes, the songs, the dancing, he just can’t look away, it’s all so pretty. 
the movie gets a bit scary at times. during the big fight scene, he squeezes his eyes shut and ducks away into the safety of his mother’s arms and when tony dies at the very end, there are tears rolling down his face. his mother tries to tell him that it’s just a story but steve knows one thing for certain now.
it’s dangerous to love someone who’s different. 
as steve grows up, his mother seems to have less and less time for him - now suddenly joined at her husband’s hip as he goes away on business trips - and their movie musical moments slowly fade away. but it’s fine, steve is at that age that people no longer find it cute when you know every word to don’t rain on my parade. no, when he tells people that, they look at him funny and whisper something that he can’t quite make out.
so he stops talking about musicals all together.
(he still listens to certain albums when he finds himself coming home in the big, empty harrington house once again. it’s comforting, almost like he’s hugging his mother again, but not quite as warm). 
he hides his love for musicals throughout most of high school. doesn’t even try out when the drama department is doing a rendition of bye, bye birdie, no matter how much he actually wants to. laughs and lies when tommy finds the sunday in the park with george album in the living room, saying the housekeeper must’ve misplaced it. acts all tough and aloof when nancy asks him to watch grease together, even though he’s watched it four times already. 
with all nightmares he gets during year after year of somehow surviving all that upside down bullshit, steve once again turns to musicals when he can’t sleep. usually it’s just a mixtape he made, consisting of his favorite songs that’ll sing him to sleep like a lullaby. but when the nightmares are particularly bad, he drags his duvet all the way downstairs, settles down on the couch and rewatches the sound of music until his eyes start to burn. 
no one knows about it. not even robin, even though steve think she might suspect a thing after he suddenly knew exactly who julie andrews was. and he had planned to keep it that way, until one night when he finds himself on the couch once again but this time, in the company of eddie munson. 
never in his life would steve have imagined that eddie munson would be one of his closest friends, but stranger things have happened. like dragging eddie’s lifeless body through the literal gates of hell and watching how he miraculously recovered from his near-fatal injuries. 
but it’s more than friendship at this point and steve is well aware of that. others may think of him as oblivious but he knows himself. he recognizes that fluttery feeling in his stomach, he felt it dozens of times before. he notices the way his face heats up when eddie calls him sweetheart and lets his hands linger a second longer than necessary. 
he knows damn well that he’s crushing on eddie munson and it scares him half to death. 
it’s movie night and they’re on the couch together. eddie is flipping through the channels when steve notices a very familiar scene. 
“wait, no. go back.” he says, gesturing towards the tv. eddie looks confused but complies anyway, until the opening scene of west side story appears on screen again. 
“you wanna watch this?” eddie snorts.
“yeah. it’s good.” 
“...right.”
steve is well aware that eddie is even more confused than before, but at least he doesn’t seem to question steve’s sudden interest in the movie. doesn’t tease him about it either, not when steve’s feet start tapping along to something’s coming all on their own and not even when he softly starts singing along to maria. 
it gives steve enough confidence to lean in during gee, officer krupke, barely able to hold in his laughter. “twenty bucks say you pulled shit like this with hopper at least once.”
eddie rolls his eyes, but smiles anyway and steve thinks he’s just made easy money, only for eddie to retaliate during i feel pretty. “twenty bucks say you pull shit like this in the mirror at least once a week.”
“fuck off, man.” steve mutters, bumping their shoulders together in an attempt to hide the pink flush that’s spreading across his cheeks. 
“no can do, stevie. that song is practically made for you.” eddie grins. 
he doesn’t pull away after that. stays right there, glued to steve’s side for the remainder of the movie, which makes it all the more difficult for steve to focus on whatever’s happening on screen. 
it’s a good thing steve knows this movie by heart already because it quickly becomes virtually impossible to focus on anything other than eddie when he notices eddie’s hand moving closer and closer towards him on the couch. and as soon as he feels eddie’s pinky finger curling around his own, steve’s pretty sure his brain goes static at the mere feeling of eddie’s calloused fingers against his skin.
now, it has been said that steve is the bravest one out of all of his friends - always throwing himself in danger headfirst to protect the others - but steve can still feel his heart beating in his throat as he lifts his palm and links his and eddie’s hands together. it shouldn’t be as scary as facing a demogorgon, but it’s still the most courageous thing he’s done in a long time. 
with one small, almost insignificant movement, steve can suddenly feel eddie’s eyes on him. feels his gaze burning into his skin, though he doesn’t have enough courage anymore to look back at him. instead, he lets outs a shuddering breath and tries to pay attention to the story again. 
and even though holding eddie’s hand seemed scary at first, steve soon comes to the conclusion it’s the best decision he’s made in a logn time because it’s just so fucking nice. their hands fit perfectly together and it gives him something to hold onto. an anchor of some sorts to get through the last few emotional scenes of the movie. 
eddie’s hand keeps him grounded, keeps him from bursting into tears when tony dies like he did the first time he watched it with his mom. still, that scene does something to him. hits him right in the gut and he can feel himself stiffen as maria finds tony’s lifeless body on the ground. eddie must notice it too, because he squeezes steve’s hand a little tighter, runs his thumb across steve’s knuckles, helps him stay in the moment.  
not much later, the credits appear on the screen and steve knows he no longer has an excuse not to look back at eddie. he takes a deep breath and glances to his left and- yup, grave mistake because eddie’s gaping at him, with his dark doe eyes even bigger than usual. 
still, steve can’t look away, even though the silence between them stretches longer than it should be. he should say something. anything. ask if he wants something to drink. if he wants to watch another movie. if he-
“steve?”
“yeah?”
“can i kiss you?”
steve just blinks at him, a response of any kind dying on his tongue. fear creeps up on him - what if he’s dreaming, what if eddie doesn’t mean it, not in the way steve wants him to, what if-
but he was brave before, he can be brave again. he meets eddie’s eyes and nods, trusting his body just enough to take over and say what his words can’t. 
as soon as he feels eddie’s lips pressed against his own, steve is hyper-aware of every sensation - the lingering taste of diet coke, the slight stubble on his chin, the loose curl that brushes against his cheek. he almost feels like he’s floating, like the fluttering feeling in his stomach has lifted him up and transported him to a world where it’s just eddie and his lips gliding in synch against his own and it feels so, so good.
okay, screw the hand holding - this is the best decision steve’s ever made.
as eddie moves closer and tilts his head to the side to deepen the kiss, steve’s hand find its way to eddie’s chest. he lets it linger over eddie’s heart, almost as if he’s trying to make sure that this is really happening. that eddie is here and he’s alive and he’s kissing him.
it’s only their first kiss but steve decides then and there that he doesn’t want another day go by without kissing eddie. doesn’t want another go by without eddie in it, period.
fuck. this is more than just a crush, isn’t it? this is so much more than that. this is almost like love. this is... this is a lot.
and that’s when it hits him. the message that’s been burned into his brain ever since he saw west side story for the first time - that loving someone who is different is dangerous.
not because he plays a fantasy game that no one seems to understand. not because he listens to metal and sold drugs in his spare time. not because he got falsely accused of murder and the whole town looks at him with disdain.  
it’s dangerous simply because it’s another guy. 
steve’s not stupid. he reads the newspaper, he watches the news, he knows all about the protests and the hate crimes and the thousands of innocent people dying of a disease that no one seems to care enough about to help. 
it’s terrifying to love someone when the entire world seems to be against you.
he doesn’t even realize he’s crying until he tastes the saltiness of his own tears and feels eddie pulling away from him. eddie’s eyes are filled with worry and that’s somehow enough to break steve, the tears just keep coming and coming with no end in sight.
“hey, hey, look at me.” eddie says softly, his hands gently cupping steve’s face. “did i do something wrong? what’s going on, baby?”
steve shakes his head, unable to form any words just yet. there are just tears and sobs and terrifying thoughts of what would happen to them if one of them- no, he doesn’t even want to think about that, it’ll only make him more upset. 
“okay, take your time. i’m here.” eddie mutters. he presses a kiss to steve’s forehead, his hands never once leaving steve’s face. 
the tears slowly but surely stop after that and steve somehow manages to regain control of his voice, even though it’s raspy and broken.
“it’s just... i just like you so much and it makes me so fucking scared. because what if...” he swallows the lump in his throat again, gasping for air. “what if we end up like them? what if we end up like tony and maria? it just takes one wrong move and we’re- you could- i can’t lose you, eddie.”
“then we’ll go somewhere safer. we’ll go to chicago, or new york, or, or, literally anywhere you wanna go where you feel safe.” eddie says, like it’s the simplest thing in the world. his thumbs wiping away the tears on steve’s cheeks. “it’s like that movie said, y’know. ‘there’s a place for us, somewhere a place for us. peace and quiet and open air waits for us, somewhere.’”
steve’s eyes widen. he blinks once, twice, almost feeling speechless. “you know this musical?”
“i may have seen it before. i was in the drama club after all.” eddie shrugs, but when steve looks at him in disbelief, he sighs and adds: “okay, maybe i rewatched it because i was bored on a saturday once. it’s a good movie.”
“it really is.” steve nods, a small smile playing on his lips.
“we’re gonna be okay, y’know.” eddie assures him. “we survived literal hell, what’s a few bigots in comparison to that?”
steve nods, and as his tears are starting to dry, he’s finally starting to believe that that eddie means it. that he wants him, that he wants them, that he wants a future, together. and that might just be just enough reason for steve to lean back in again and kiss eddie with every ounce of his being, slow and warm and deep until all his worries float away and eddie is the only thing left on his mind.
(and later on, when eddie’s whimpering ‘steve’ over and over and over again, steve fully understands what tony meant when he sang that a name could almost sound like praying)
hi friends! it’s been a damn minute, i’ve been dealing with one hell of a writer’s block but this just appeared outta nowhere so i hope you enjoyed! thanks as always to @legitcookie & @sidekick-hero for their endless support as i went through the five stages of grief every time i attempted to write ilyyy <3
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fan-fantasies · 2 years
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Daddy, I’m Yours
A/N: please comment and reblog! I love this man and no one can convince me otherwise.
Pairing: Eddie Munson x reader
Warnings: daddy kink, breeding kink, smut, mentions of pregnancy, jealousy
Summary: you and Eddie weren’t together, you weren’t even really friends, but when he heard you call Steve Harrington daddy in front of your friends he couldn’t stop the anger from boiling up inside of him. He wanted to hear that word fall from your lips while he filled you, claiming you as his own.
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“Are you serious, Erica? Hellfire Club?” Being Erica Sinclair’s babysitter was no easy feat, especially when she would drag you to different places and events. Tonight was no different, her brothers friends requesting her presence at their game club.
“Yes, (Y/N), I’m serious. You don’t have to come, ya know?” She snapped. She was right, you didn’t. She was old enough and lord knows she was mature enough to not have a babysitter but you liked the money and honestly you liked her as well.
“Yeah well I’ll probably go over to the basketball game anyway,” you said. You followed her into a back room in the school where a group of guys were already waiting. You noticed most of them from your class, including the infamous Eddie Munson. You had been paired with him on a few projects over the years and he would always tease you and take any chance he could get to fluster you.
“Well well well, look who it is. You just can’t resist me, can you, sweetheart?” He asked with a wide grin.
“You wish, Munson. I’m just dropping off the munchkin for your game night,” you laughed.
“You can stay if you want. To play or just to watch, ogle me from across the room, undress me with your eyes.” He wriggled his eyebrows and Dustin fake puked in the corner.
“Um, hello! There are children present!” Erica yelled.
“My apologies, lady applejack,” Eddie bowed.
“Alright, weirdos. I’ll be back after the basketball game,” you said. They all waved goodbye and Eddie sent you a wink on your way out.
You weren’t the biggest sports fan, but it was the championship game and you didn’t have anything better to do. You sat with a few of your friends and tried your best to follow the game.
Hawkins won and everyone went nuts. You and your friends were invited to a party but you declined, stating that you had to bring Erica home after her campaign. Your friends hung out with you outside while you waited for her.
“Did you see who was here tonight?” Leah asked.
“Umm King Steve himself? Yeah!” Rachel smiled. Everyone had a crush on Steve and all the ladies were happy when he decided to stick around after graduating.
“He’s definitely daddy material,” you added with a laugh. Steve was cute, not really your type, but still cute.
“Talking about me, (Y/N)?” Eddie asked, coming around the corner and scaring you into a jump.
“Steve Harrington, actually,” Leah said with an annoying tone to her voice. Eddie’s smile instantly turned to a scowl. You knew they didn’t like Eddie so you told them you were fine now and they could go. You never understood why everyone hated him so much but he also didn’t help himself with how he acted sometimes.
“So you have a thing for the hair, huh?” Eddie asked with a clenched jaw.
“Oh, um, he’s alright, I guess. He just came tonight so the girls were all giggling over him.”
“You included I see,” he send almost cynically. You shrugged and hoped he’d drop the topic. Luckily Erica and the other members came out to join you.
“Let’s go before these nerds rub off on us, (Y/N),” Erica said.
“You’re literally a nerd too,” Dustin sighed. Erica just glared at him and grabbed your hand to pull you to your car.
“Bye guys,” you said, turning back to wave at them. Most of them smiled as they said goodbye but Eddie looked pissed almost. You wondered what had gotten into him.
Whenever you saw him over the next few days, you caught him already staring. You’d always try to offer a smile or a small wave to which he usually tried to return, but you could tell something was off. Dustin had even told you he’d been moodier than normal and no one could figure out why.
A few days later, you decided to go to the video store and pick up a few movies for the weekend. Your parents were going out of town and you didn’t have to babysit so you had plenty of time to kill.
The store was pretty empty, only one person working the counter- and that person was none other than Steve Harrington. He didn’t fluster you like the other girls so it didn’t really bother you much when he threw on his Harrington charm, if you could even call it that.
“Hey, (Y/N), right? You’re a senior at Hawkins?” He asked with a smile.
“Yeah, that’s me! Did we ever have class together?" You definitely would’ve remembered having class with him but you were just curious as to how he knew your name.
“No, but I make it my mission to know the names of all the pretty ladies,” he said.
“So I’ve heard,” you chuckled. His smile fell and he backtracked.
“No, that’s not what I meant! I mean, kinda? But you’ve heard about me? What have you heard?”
“Do you always ramble like this with the ladies?” You asked, laughing even harder. He just frowned and nodded. “I can see why you’re not having much luck.”
“Some ladies find it to be incredibly attractive!” He defended himself.
“Whatever helps you sleep at night, Steve.” Both of your attentions turned to the door and your eyes lit up. But your smile soon fell when you noticed a very confused and angry looking Eddie standing in the doorway. Steve looked between the two of you and coughed awkwardly.
Eddie walked around the store, glancing back at you every so often. Steve finished checking out your videos just as Eddie walked to the counter.
“Munson, yeah?”
“Harrington,” Eddie said with a nod.
“Do you make it your mission to also know all the pretty guys’ names too?” You asked, smirking at Steve who just rolled his eyes. “Might help out your chances if you double your odds.”
“You’re hilarious, (Y/N),” Steve said dryly, but there was humor in his eyes.
“Either get a room or check me out, for the love of god,” Eddie snapped. Both of you looked at him with shock.
“Don’t be a dick, Munson,” you sighed. You gave Steve an apologetic smile before turning to Eddie and glaring at him. He had no right to be rude to either of you.
“Have a good night, (Y/N),” Steve said quietly as you walked out the door. Eddie’s eyes followed you the entire way but Steve’s eyes stayed studying him. A knowing smile crept onto his face. “She’s all yours, man.”
“Excuse me?” Eddie asked. Steve put his movies into a bag and slid it over to him.
“(Y/N), I’m not interested. Even if I was, she definitely isn’t. So go for it because you obviously want to.”
“I’m supposed to take dating advice from you?” Eddie scoffed.
“Hey, man, I’m just throwing it out there. I saw how she looked when you initially walked in here. Anyway, have a good night. Enjoy your movies.” Steve went to the back room, leaving Eddie standing there speechless.
Did you like him? You were always friendly toward him and went along with his teasing. He couldn’t hide the anger he felt when he heard you gushing about Steve to your friends and even more so when he saw the two of you together, confirming his fears.
He was no Steve Harrington. He was the freak. The weirdo. That was usually enough to scare away any woman so why did he think you would be interested in him? He still didn’t like the way Steve looked at you, but maybe there wasn’t much to worry about after all.
The next evening, he called an emergency Hellfire meeting. He made up some bullshit just in hopes that you’d be bringing the Sinclairs. When they arrived without you, his heart sank.
“No (Y/N)? She is an honorary member, after all,” he said, hoping he didn’t sound too desperate.
“She’s picking us up. My mom called her last minute because I guess they had a work thing my dad forgot about,” Lucas said.
“Hitch a ride home with Garret, yeah? I’d like a word with (Y/N).”
“Are you going to kill her and chop her up into a million pieces and dump her into lovers lake?” Erica asked, staring Eddie down.
“That’s quite the description but no. Not that it’s any of your business but I think I messed up a little and I want to apologize.” His friends all looked at him like he had two heads.
“Is that why you called a meeting? To ask for girl advice?” Dustin yelled. Eddie stayed silent and everyone groaned. They all decided that since they were there they’d talk strategy for the next campaign.
You, on the other hand, sighed as you grabbed your car keys. You were looking forward to your peaceful weekend, only to be called up last minute to pick up Lucas and Erica. All they needed was a ride home, so you didn’t mind too much. You just weren’t looking forward to seeing Eddie after his little attitude problem at the video store. You actually weren’t thrilled with his attitude at all lately.
You waited in the parking lot for a while, an empty parking lot besides Eddie’s van. It should’ve been over by now but maybe they were waiting inside. You decided to go in and check, just in case.
The building was quiet, but the light in their meeting room was still on. You didn’t bother knocking, swinging the door open expecting to see the kids waiting. But you were met with Eddie and just Eddie.
“Uh where’s Lucas and Erica?” You asked, panic starting to build.
“One of the guys took them home,” he answered calmly. You huffed and rubbed your hand across your face.
“And no one thought to call me? That’s great,” you mumbled to yourself.
“Are you really that upset that you have to see me?” He asked with a smirk. He was hoping you’d just fall into his arms, but of course it couldn’t be that easy.
“Uh, yeah, actually. I am. I don’t like the way you gave Steve attitude the other night,” you said, crossing your arms in front of you. An angered expression quickly took over his handsome face.
“So now you’re defending him? Is he your little boyfriend?”
“Excuse me? Who I’m dating is none of your business and you were rude to me as well, but we’re friends so I don’t care. You don’t even know him so you have no right to be an asshole!” The corners of his lips twitched up.
“We’re friends?” He asked. You threw your hands up in annoyance.
“Not my point, Munson.” You walked over to where he was standing and got in his face. “I don’t know what your problem is lately but grow up and knock it off.”
The darkness of his eyes sent a chill down your spine. He stalked toward you and backed you up against the table.
“You want to know what my problem is, sweetheart?” His body was pressed against yours and he placed both hands on the table, trapping you there. His face was only inches from yours. “I’m the only person you should be calling daddy.”
“H-huh?” You we’re certain your heart was going to beat right out of your chest.
“You said the other night that Steve was daddy material. Then you had the audacity to flirt with him at the video store- god I was so pissed,” he said with a low voice.
He ducked his head lower; you could practically feel his lips on yours, but he wasn’t kissing you yet much to your dismay.
“Are you mine, sweetheart?” He asked. You sucked in a deep breath and nodded. “Say it.”
“I’m yours.”
“Ah, ah, ah. Try again, princess.”
“I’m yours, daddy.” You thought you heard him growl before he crashed his lips to yours. It was a mess of tongue and teeth as he sat you up on the table, legs spread apart for him. You started to kiss down his jaw and neck, leaving marks as you went.
“Fuck, I should fill your tight little cunt right up with my cum. Fucking knock you up so everyone knows you’re mine,” he said, hands gripping your thighs. You audibly moaned when he said that. You had never been turned on by such an idea before but hearing those words come from Eddie made you melt right on the spot.
“Please,” you could only whimper.
“You’re gonna be the death of me. I wanna fuck you right here on the table. I want you to feel how painfully hard you make me.” His hips were grinding into you and it was making you dizzy in the best way.
“So do it. Take me right now. Please, daddy. I wanna feel you inside me,” you begged. Eddie seemed to consider it for a moment before laying you back on the table and hiking up your skirt. He could already see the wet patch forming on your panties and he smirked.
He pulled them completely off and you didn’t notice how he stuffed them in his pocket. His long fingers slid through your folds with ease. He teased your clit before sliding two fingers into you, stretching you slightly.
He pumped them in and out of you, the warm metal of his rings nudging your clit with every thrust. When he added a third finger you just about fell apart at the seams.
“Look at that pretty pussy, taking my fingers so well. God, you’re gonna feel so good cumming on my cock, princess. Gonna look so hot with my cum dripping out of you,” he said, voice laced with lust. His fingers sped up as he watched you with such intensity. He wanted to memorize how you looked and sounded when he was pleasuring you.
“Eddie, that feels so good!” You moaned. His actions stopped completely and your eyes shot open. “Daddy!”
“Good girl,” he smirked. He curled his fingers upward as he resumed. The new sensation was enough to bring you closer to the edge. He bit his lip, concentrating on making you feel good. “Come on, baby. Cum for me. Cum for daddy.”
Your back arched off the table as your orgasm washed over you. Only once your body went limp did he pull his fingers from your dripping cunt. You watched as he swirled his tongue around them, sucking them clean.
His hands them moved down to his jeans, unzipping them slowly. He let them fall to his ankles as he began to pump his already hard length.
“You’re sure you want this?” He asked, caressing your leg softly.
“I’m absolutely positive,” you said. He lined up with your entrance and moaned loudly as he slid into you inch by inch.
“You feel even better than I’ve imagined.”
“You’ve imagined this?” You asked with a small smile. Once he was fully sheathed inside of you he looked down with a smile of his own.
“Only every day for the last 3 years,” he chuckled. He pulled out slowly only to slam back into you. His thrusts were fast and sharp, such a contrast to his sweet words.
His hair was falling into his face so he threw his head back in ecstasy. His eyes were screwed shut and you didn’t think you’d ever see something so gorgeous again in your lifetime. Your walls began to clench around him, causing him to swear out loud.
“I’m almost there, baby. Fuck, I’m gonna cum so deep inside you. Can I fill you up, sweetheart?” You were so lost in the pleasure you’d probably agree to just about anything, but nothing sounded more amazing than him filling you.
“Yes, daddy, please. Cum inside me,” you whined. His thrusts became sloppier but he still managed to hit that sweet spot inside of you. Your body felt like it was on fire in the best way possible as your second orgasm hit you. You screamed his name and that alone was enough to set off his own. You could feel his cum being pumped inside of you with every slow thrust.
When you both had rode out your highs, he remained inside of you. He finally looked down at your blissful expression and smiled. He pulled out slowly, only to push back in when he saw his cum leaking out.
“Fuck, Eddie, that was incredible,” you sighed happily.
“We defiled the game board but it was so worth it,” he said. He let you sit up and he kissed you. “So are you really mine now?”
“I’d love nothing more, Eds,” you whispered.
“Good, because I have so much more planned for us.” He kissed you once more and pulled you from the table, catching you when your legs wobbled.
“Wait, where are my underwear?” You asked. Eddie just smirked at you as he buckled his pants.
“Let’s get out of here, sweetheart. We’ll go back to my place and I promise you won’t be needing those panties.” He smacked your ass playfully as he lead you from the game room, panties still safely tucked in his pocket.
You weren’t sure what you were getting yourself in to, but you were definitely excited to find out.
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harunayuuka2060 · 11 months
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MC: Good afternoon, my lovelies. I hope all of you are doing well.
MC: When you're feeling down, just give me a call and I will cheer you up, love.
MC: Now on to our first caller — Hello, lovely?
Sebek: HELLO!!! CAN YOU HEAR ME?!!
MC: ...
MC: *chuckles* I can hear you just fine, love. What's your name?
Sebek: My name is Sebek Zigvolt! Loyal retainer of the future king of Briar Valley, Malleus Draconia!
Lilia: *in the background* Sebek, you're not supposed to give your full name.
Sebek: O-Oh... *clears throat* My name's Sebek!
MC: *holds back their laughter* Thank you for saying your name twice, love.
MC: Anyway, is there anything that's bothering you, Sebek-love?
Sebek: Nothing! I'm proud to say there's nothing that could bother a Sebek Zigvolt!
MC: *chuckles* That's good to hear, love.
Malleus: *in the background* Has he made the call?
Lilia: Yes. Would you like to take over?
Malleus: Yes.
Sebek: Here's my phone, Waka-sama! Please enjoy your conversation!
Malleus: Thank you, Sebek.
MC: ...
MC: Hello, love. I'm guessing that Sebek-dear has left?
Malleus: Yes. Nice to meet you. My name is Malleus Draconia.
Lilia: *sigh* You didn't use the nickname I gave you.
Malleus: ...
Malleus: No, please forget that. My name is actually Honeybun.
MC: ...
MC: *starts laughing*
Malleus: ...
Malleus: Lilia, they're laughing at me. *seems like he's pouting*
Lilia: Anyone else would, Malleus.
MC: *has recovered* Sorry, my love— I mean, my honeybun. It's a pleasure to meet you. Anyway, is there something I can help you with, honeybun?
Malleus: Yes. How can I make friends without scaring them away?
MC: Hmm... Are you scaring them on purpose, honeybun?
Malleus: No. I'm trying to be approachable like everyone does.
MC: How do you approach people, my lovely honeybun?
Malleus: I call them. And when I do, they run.
MC: That's them being shy, honeybun. You're not scaring people away.
Malleus: Really?
MC: *smiles* Yes, love.
Malleus: *seems to smile* Thank you. I guess I could believe you on that.
MC: *chuckles*
Malleus: Anyway, can you be my friend?
MC: Absolutely, love.
Malleus: Great. I'll call you again. But next time, with my own phone number.
MC: I'll wait for you then, honeybun. *chuckles*
Malleus: Yes. Good bye. See you soon.
Malleus: ...
Malleus: How do I end this call, Lilia?
Lilia: *sigh* Oh Malleus...
MC: *laughs*
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aleksanderscult · 3 months
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Today I will rant because I want to about that character and how he's treated by some
Lately the rapist comments about him and how he was selfish are getting multiplied which makes me both angry and sad.
When you have the author itself say that she saw the King and Queen as the real villains and that we can make a case about the Darkling's worst crimes then how do some people indirectly call him the worst thing that happened to Ravka and to Alina?
They only treat Aleksander as a villain, emphasizing his sexually creepy moments and selfish motivations and completely disregard the human side of him or his traumatic past.
The Darkling did not spend 500 (and possibly more) years of his life to protect his people and stop the wars for you to call him a selfish evil man. If you want to call someone selfish then look at Baghra that stays warm in her hearth and not giving a single fuck for Ravka. If you want to call someone selfish then take a look at the King and Queen who grow fat and rich while their people and starving and think that being orphaned is "marvelous". If you want to call someone selfish then look at Mal who wanted to leave Ravka and never look back (and in the meantime, it was his country that was in danger) or even Alina.
The Darkling was quite literally the only person that decided to take action for a persecuted group of people without wavering once.
You don't give a single glimpse at his tragic elements. You ignore them. But his isolated and traumatic childhood, abusive mother figure, near-immortality that made him witness people he loved die, rare powers that have isolated him further and desperation to see the Grisha being respected and accepted says hello 🙋.
You call us fans of the category "The Darkling did nothing wrong". Well, just because we don't talk about his crimes every day does not mean we don't know about them. We just decide to talk about the Darkling in our blogs as a human, tragic figure that was much more complex than his "evil" actions. If we wanted to read about the Darkling and his evilness we would read KoS and RoW everyday. Zoya, Tolya and Genya were orators of that. But maybe we just decided to look deeper than this. To cast light to the parts he kept hidden and were so human and still valid.
Some call us even misogynistic for judging Alina. I didn't know that just because we judge one fictional, female character means that we hate all women. Wow. For your information, most of the times we judge the way she was handled by the author more than the character herself.
But having people making the Darkling a simple villain with no humanity is probably one of the worst butchering of a character I've ever seen.
Some people literally took an intriguing, complex character with selfless motivations and turned him into a power-hungry tyrant. Bye guys 💀
I don't know. If you expect from me at least to post about how the Darkling was evil, a tyrant and a rapist then you are on the wrong page. I only write about the Darkling as human most of all. With tragic elements and human emotions and vulnerabilities that were actually there. But some people cannot read past the word "villain".
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sugasiren · 1 year
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◇ Astro Notes! (The HELL NO Edition) ◇
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**FYI: Every Zodiac Sign has value. I hate no one, just have my preferences.
😑 Taurus Mars: HELL NO. Y'all move too fucking slow! And often stay stubborn about dumb shit.
😑 Taurus Suns: HELL NO. Too fucking boring - good God Almighty, change it up already! Lol. Also incapable of admitting when they're wrong and/or acting bitter whenever they *do* actually apologize.
😑 6th House Stellium Individuals: HELL NO. They give me major Mannequin vibes! 🤣 Have struggles with emotional constipation & being inauthentic. Too in their heads & often Debbie-Downers to be around. The 6H even waters down strong Scorpio & Aries energy! 🤷🏾‍♀️ They are less "juicy" than others of their ilk. *Dislike*
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😑 Virgo Sun Males: HELL NO. Overly critical, self-righteous assholes. 💯 Who are oftentimes *more* petty & gossipy than women. Never satisfied! Yuck lol
😑 Pisces Mars: HELL NO. Obscenely passive-aggressive and whiney people. Say what you mean and mean what you say or STFU already. 👍🏾 Thanks!
😑 Sagittarius Moon: HELLO NO. Way too damn moody for me. Extreme highs & lows constantly with them. Can be overly preachy at times, too.
😑 Gemini/Cancer Combo: HELL NO. Batshit crazy bastards!! Their mood swings are like emotional tsunamis and you never know when they're coming. Extremely petty people who can make unwise decisions with unsavory consequences. "Dish it, but can't take it" types. 💯 The men care about you one minute... and are throwing you in the trash the next - over nothing.
😑 Scorpios w/ Virgo Moon: HELL NO. Control Freaks to infinity & beyond!! Think of Regina from Mean Girls. Backstabber Energy. Very imposing presence - they like to intimidate others. 💪 Back TF up, fool. Not having it over here. Bye, now.
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😑 Aquarius Stelliums: HELL NO. These MFers are like the most advanced Calculus - overly complicated & just plain difficult for NO damn reason. I hate Math, too! 🤣 They treat their Love Interests like "friends" and then silently die inside when you ghost them or turn away. WTF did you expect?? 🤷🏾‍♀️ Stop fearing intimacy - that aloof shit gets old, fam. And stop demanding that everyone be "open-minded" when you yourself are often VERY stuck in your own unconventional beliefs.
😑 Leo Suns (unevolved): HELL NO. Total headaches to endure & the absolute WORST ever. 🤣 Unwarranted Egos that *I* pop like a fucking balloon. Their need for constant validation is exhausting & they're absurdly selfish. They give bratty 7 year-old girl vibes!! You know The Lion King right? Unevolved Leos are like Scar. Mature Leos are like Mufasa - the polar opposite & my favorite people on the planet, actually. ☀️ So Lions can be a hit or miss.
Thanks for reading Darlings! 💕 More to come soon.
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alexa-fika · 3 months
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Hey there! Could you please make headcanons of the straw hats with a reader who's a marine admiral who is upset at the corruption of his fellow marines, deserts the marine and immediately accept Luffy offer to join his crew"since your not a marine you should join my crew" "ok sure" I imagine Luffy being over the moon and the others freaking out
Please use either male or gender neutral pronouns
Bye Family, Hello Family (Luffy x brother!reader)
A/N: Here we go! Another Defected Marine joins the dark side (the best side). Am I the only one who feels conflicted about Garp? Idk like he seems paternal and caring but at the same time he let his son die? But at the same time it was his job? But at the same time he did die? But at the same time he warned him? But at the same time he is one of the few good marines XD
Dividers by @/Saradika
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“Im tired of this Luffy,”
Both Luffy and his brother sat together at the top of a cliff, the Sunny anchored beneath them as Luffy’s crew explored and entertained themselves around the small island they had rendezvous at; Luffy glanced at the Marine next to him. He turns to look a him, his head tilted, confused at his brother’s words
“Grandpa was wrong; this isn't what he made it out to be, Luffy. I hate it; the Marines are a farse filled with corruption.”
Luffy looks away from Reader slightly while listening to his words
“The offer to join me still stands; Monkey D Reader and Monkey D Luffy on the same crew, Shishishi.”
Reader cracks a smile at his brother’s words
“I don’t know Luffy, what about Grandpa? I wanted to make him proud.”
“You would probably make him more proud by actually doing what you want.”
Reader shrugs
“I’m not sure, Luffy; somehow, it feels like im giving up, but I really can’t take how those assholes treat pirates and others who stand against them. They always say how pirates are nothing but scum, thieves, and murderers, but aren’t we marines the same? The only difference is that they do it for this so-called justice. Pirates can have hearts, and they are living beings just like the next person. You and Ace are some of the kindest people out there with just as kind crews; even Sabo and the revolutionaries are incredibly kind, fighting against how inhumane the government is.”
He listened to Reader speak as a smile spread across his face
“So…You’re thinking of taking me up on my offer then?” He asked, raising a brow, waiting for an answer
Reader huffs out a laugh
“Luffy, all you heard from that was ‘im considering your offer’?”
Luffy laughed as well and nodded
“I also heard that you think im pretty amazing, shishishi.”
“That is just not what I said, Luffy!”Reader exclaimed, swinging at his brothers just for the latter to easily avoid the punch directed at him
“Come on, you’ve always wanted to help people, give freedom to everyone, and that’s what I want too! I want to be the Pirate King because he is the freest of all! You aren’t giving up if you join me! You’ll still be able to achieve your dream!”
He bites his lip, thinking over his brother's words
Luffy stayed silent; his gaze never left your face as he watched you think the possibilities over. He had a soft smile on his face as he waited excitedly for his brother to join him on his adventures
“Is your crew okay with this?”
“Of course they are! They trust my decision-making completely and know how much I care about you. I made them all promise to be nice to you and treat you just like they would me.”
“Luffy! You said that as if you were sure I would say yes!”
“Well, aren't you?” He smirked with his usual bright smile
“Besides, I already told them before I asked you; they’d said you were more than welcome to join us.”
“You are something else, Monkey D Luffy.”
“Shishishi, of course I am. im the next Pirate king,” he exclaims confidently
“So...You joining? You can't leave me waiting for too long, you know; I've already made plans for you and everything.”
Reader smiles, sliding off his Marine jacket and folding it, placing it on the cliff next to them, and turning to face his brother
“Where to next Captain?”
They let out a surprised gasp as, rather than words, Luffy responds by wrapping his rubber hands around him and pulling him off the cliff with him
“H-Hey! Im already regretting this!” Reader screams
Luffy just laughs as he pulls his brother off the cliff
"It's too late now!! You can't back out now!! You accepted my deal, so now you have to stay with the crew! Shishishishi”
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Feel like I made it a bit confusing in between Luffy’s and Reader’s dialogues, I feel like you can’t tell who’s who, what do yall think. Also I keep avoiding using you, and I don’t even know why?? Maybe because I alreadys tarted writing without you but I feel like it would make the stiry writing smoother
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malleux · 10 months
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Hello hope you are doing well. Could you do some headcannon of genshin short men with a tall (around 170) fem reader please. Feel free to ignore this and have a great day/night. Bye 👋
short men, tall s/o.
-> xiao, kazuha, albedo x fem!reader
-> warnings: cursing, mentions of insecurity
a/n: first request back! yay! i hope you enjoy it. i couldn’t choose every short king in the game to stay true to my 3 character limit and keep my fics from being a million miles long, but if there was someone specific you were hoping for that isn’t here, feel free to send me another ask! 170cm is approximately 5’7.
xiao
I really and truly don’t think Xiao would care too much. No matter your height, he’s just surprised you like him.
In his past, the other Yakshas definitely teased him about being small, but it wasn’t necessarily anything that majorly embarrassed him. This kind of changes, though, if you tease him. He’s not used to the height jokes with romantic affection behind them— he knows you love him no matter what.
But I do think that the longer you’re with him, and the more the jokes persist, he might let it get to him a little. Not because he wants to change his height, but because other people are right— it’s pretty typical for the guy to be taller than their girlfriends.
The fact that he doesn’t fit this stereotype makes him kind of weary. He prepares himself for you to leave him for someone taller. He’s not going to let you know this, though. You figured it out because of how snappy he was getting one day.
“I just think that you would benefit more from someone… better.” He skirt around the main reason, “More equipped for giving you a traditional relationship.”
It takes a minute, but you do successfully reassure him that you don’t want a traditional romance. You want him.
It quells his fears for the time being. Once Xiao gets into his head about not deserving you, it takes a bit to get him out. But you’re there to reassure him every step of the way.
kazuha
Kazuha’s actually convinced you’re a work of art. He’s not wrong, and he’d worship the ground you walked on regardless of height, but you’re a Goddess.
Beidou is tall, and you both get along like a house on fire. More short jokes. Kazuha battles them by comparing you to a tree in his writing, his comebacks hidden in flowery words declaring his love while you and Beidou outright bully him.
It gets a little difficult when you’re tasked something inside the lower levels of the ship. Having to duck sometimes makes your back ache at the end of the day. Kazuha will gladly swap chores with you if you need to.
Back to the poetry. It’s fucking divine.
All I can think about is Kazuha going on a poetic tangent about your legs— long, smooth, beautiful. He starts from your ankles to the top of your head, the paper practically oozing honey with how sweet he is. He’s in love fr.
“You act like all of this is going to hide the jab you made at me in the beginning of the poem.” You’d snicker, “Not working.”
Kazuha would play dumb, assuring you that there was no jab all while fighting a smile that tried to come across his face. “No, darling. Never.”
You’d roll your eyes and kiss him anyways, appreciating the sweet gestures and secretly plotting your revenge.
albedo
Albedo… another man who really wouldn’t mind.
I think he’d utilize your height. He needs something from the top shelf in his lab? He’s asking you. Collecting ingredients? You’re tasked with the ones on the trees.
He wears your lab coat sometimes when you’re away, because it smells like you. The longer sleeves get in his way, but he’s very adaptable.
Albedo likes being the little spoon, so the fact that he can curl up like that with you every night is heaven to him. He feels safe and protected for the first time in his life— he can finally relax with you curled around him.
“You need to sleep, Albedo.” You’d pester him, peeking out of your shared bedroom in the dead of night. “You can barely keep your eyes open.”
“I’ll be fine.” He’d yawn.
You, just as stubborn as your lover, do not take that answer. Instead, you pad towards him and gently cover him with the blanket wrapped around your shoulders, your chest pressing against his back. You immediately feel Albedo relax, and begin slightly pulling at him, beckoning him to bed in hushed whispers. It always works.
You’re kind of a body guard to him, whether you mean to be or not. When he’s in Monstadt speaking to someone or buying equipment or materials, you kind of stand behind him and let him do his thing. It’s not your fault that you’re slightly menacing and would probably kill anyone who bothered him.
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amelee23 · 1 year
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Things Stray Kids members remind me of <3
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Pairing: none
Genre: poetic prose
Warnings: uh? fish? and lots of metaphors and read about koi fish pls, you might get in your feels reading this, i was a 2000's kid, i mentioned a needle like once, food
Word count: 1300
A/N: an idea i started a few months ago. I actually poured my heart into this and got tears in my eyes multiple times while writing. I feel this is actually super personal and more like a love confession to the members lmao
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╰┈─➤ Contents:
┈┈┈► Chan - sheep
┈┈┈► Lee know - surprising acts of kindness
┈┈┈► Changbin - gold
┈┈┈► Hyunjin - band t-shirts
┈┈┈► Han - koi fish
┈┈┈► Felix - pearls
┈┈┈► Seungmin - teddy bears
┈┈┈► Jeongin - the color green
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Chan reminds me of sheep.
Have you ever heard the saying of a sheep in a wolf's clothing? Well, he's the complete opposite. He wears the skin of a wolf, he carries out the actions of a leader, keeping a close eye on all his pups and making sure to lick away every wound they would get, playing around in the tricky maze of roses. He bares sharp teeth and fangs at opposers and would not stop - even at his own expense - to make sure his family is looked after. But on the inside, he's merely a sheep, maybe even a lamb. He's sociable, friendly, gentle and affectionate, and would love you wrapping your arms around his fluffy wool, petting his head and telling him how cute he is. There's a skip to his step, as he runs over to greet you over the fence, and he wouldn't mind donating his wool to you, so that in the cold harsh winters, he could aid you in staying warm and protected from the snow.
I love you, Chan.
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Lee know reminds me of surprising acts of kindness.
Like that time my childhood best friend lied he needed a shopping buddy at the mall just so he can trick me into buying me a plushie for Christmas; like that time my friend sent me a surprise package all the way from another county and I had no clue about it until it arrived; like the time you receive a birthday present that is so flabbergasting that you wonder if you can force the person to take it back, for it's too good, too expensive, too unworthy of your possession. Lee know is all of those things - he's a gift that comes at no anniversary whatsoever, he's like a kiss that isn't saying anything like good-bye, hello or good morning. He's that moment when someone reads your mind and knows exactly what you need without you saying a thing, he's the tub of ice cream your friend buys to cheer you up, he's the cupcakes your mom makes because you're sad. He's like when someone offers to do your share of the workload because you're tired, he's like the person who gives you their last sandwich just because they want you to eat. Lee know is the most unexpected and yet the kindest gift one could ever receive.
I love you, Minho.
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Changbin reminds me of gold.
Like the golden chandelier above a manor ceiling, he illuminates even the grandest of rooms. Like the soft golden pattern on marble, he can make any room feels like a castle. There's something royal about him, so medieval about how he keeps his morals like shield and sword. He's mighty like a gold clad king, confident and ready for battle like a knight in golden armour mounted on a white horse. He marches forward, knowing the weight of his responsibility, his decisions affect an entire kingdom. But he's not above anyone else, no. His status does not matter for he aims to be the most fair and loving king of history.
I love you, Changbin.
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Hyunjin reminds me of old band t-shirts.
He's that t-shirt you bought as a kid in the 2000's, that you could barely afford and promised you'd protect with your life. It had a print catered to your favorite band, and you wore it oh so proudly to showcase to everyone how much you loved their music. It wasn't just a fashion statement though, it wasn't just to look cool (although it made you feel like a badass). You were wearing your heart on your sleeve, and if someone made fun of you and your interests, the band you expressed your personality through, you'd get upset. But it would be worth it, because one day you'd meet someone who wore that same shirt and think, oh you're just like me. You understand me. But even though you took so much care of it, the shirt, now sitting in the back of your wardrobe, has some tiny paint stains on it only you can notice. It reminds you of the courage of expression you once had, in a world where everyone is terrified to show who they really are. You would never want to erase that part of your past, it is still a part of you.
I love you, Hyunjin.
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Han reminds me of koi fish.
They're cold water fish, but cannot live in freezing waters. So then why is he, a different color, a different species, struggling to breathe in the freezing waters of other fish, which are not of his kind? He's often felt out of place, uncomfortable and hurt in this world he's been put in, like an alien of sorts. But someone so special and vibrant should be adored, should be the subject of art and poetry, should be kept in a warm mystery of fantasy. He belongs with those who will appreciate every color he wears in his soul, those who accept the beauty of someone so complex and unique - so that he too, can become a dragon.
I love you, Jisung.
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Felix reminds me of pearls.
He's the white shiny beads you put on a friendship bracelet. Next to the round imitations of pearls there are other beads, with mismatching colors, and then - there's an initial of the friend you love the most. But the thing is, you, with an untrained eye in jewelry, you wouldn't be able to tell if the bead you carry is made out of mere plastic or picked out from the seabed by a mermaid of folktale, who has blessed your pearl with eternal love; perhaps what you carry around your wrist is something humanity has never seen before, something humanity cannot even put a price tag upon! But how can you accept such gift, so rare and mystical...? The sea deities have whispered that they want you to have it, they wish you to know how precious it is to love.
I love you, Felix.
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Seungmin remind me of teddy bears.
The type you've loved way too much, and tried to take care of like your own child even though you were a kid yourself and knew nothing about parenting. When the teddy got a stain, you'd cry, you couldn't bear to see it in a washing machine; your parents would have to hand wash it and you'd stay close to make sure he doesn't get harmed; and if the teddy needed a stitch, it would be the end of the world - it's like the needle pierced your own skin, you could feel its pain. And when you grow older, you promised the teddy to never forget about him; but in the end, you still did. And years and years later, when you see him again, dusty and ruffled by age, with stitches and stains, you love him all the same, even though he's flawed, even though you couldn't keep him perfect, even though you hurt him, even though the world changed him. He's still your perfect childhood love in your eyes.
I love you, Seungmin.
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Jeongin reminds me of the color green.
Like a fantastical eternal summer, the grass is always green. The leaves are always young, never to grow rusted, for autumn does not exist. Leaves don't fall, flowers don't wilt, the world is forever young, beautiful and warm. You can't understand it, the magic of this world - it's a mystery he keeps close to his heart. Maybe there's a large price he must pay to keep this up, but he'll never tell. For to him, all that ever matters is that everyone can smile. We can have picnics on the flower fields, we can take shade under the willow trees, we can sip on mint flavoured ice tea and weave baskets full of memories blessed by the sun and its eternal flame. And around our necks, there's an emerald necklace, said to protect us from all evil in the world.
I love you, Jeongin.
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arent-we · 5 days
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The divinities chaos order
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Chapter 1-?
??? POV:
𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦
𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦?
"The empire of yours you truly want to build, it will just go to waste like your first empire." A shadow who looks like me, a shadow who will 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 me.
"No. I who's the Lostbelt King. Will rebuild her empire! I survived being here in this place for years and I know I will!"
"You know that in this world, that called 𝗟𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗯𝗲𝗹𝘁 isn't 𝗲𝘅𝗶𝘀𝘁 here, Take my hand."
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𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘢𝘮 𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨?
𝘚𝘬𝘺...
𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘱...?
.
𝗧𝗵𝘂𝗱
𝘐𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘴. 𝘈 𝘭𝘰𝘵. 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘴
𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘱
𝘔𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘴..
𝘈 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴..?
"𝗔𝗛𝗛𝗛𝗛!!" 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦... 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘴, 𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵
Someone's approaching me, is he gonna end me?
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"𝗥𝗲𝘀𝘁" a man I can't see him but his touch. He's healing me? "𝗝𝗼𝗶𝗻 my organization. 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘀"
My thank you was not enough. The 𝗖𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿 who saved me, have my whole loyalty and devotion. I know it's been years, but it's still haunting me. All of it.
[Meeting]
"The second 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲" the creator's voiced all strict but everything in his plans have reasons
"Yes?" Bowing down at him, he doesn't treat is like some commoners but as a teammate.
"Go take the Saint Job. And watch the 𝗗𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗩𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 while the first will watch the organization of Innocent zero. Understand?"
"We do."
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[Kaldo's office]
"Y/n! Would you like a sashimi with honey?" Kaldo Gehenna, the Fire Cane. All divine visionaries profile I already sent them to Creator.
"Of course I would" It's good. Why many found it disgusting? Or do we both have just a same taste of foods? "It's good" I gave him a thumb up why is he red and in one knee?
"Y/n... Marry me-"
"No."
I will just go now and give this papers to that Sand cane that I hate. Everything of him. Everything.
I opened the door of his office. [Orter's office]
Didn't he feels tired doing all of that?
"Quit being a saint." ..𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦? "Is it because when I said confess to each other and I said I'm a saint, I didn't reject you or said yes?"
"...."
"...."
"...."
"........."
"I doesn't even care-"
"You do. Bye."
"You still need to prove yourself to become one of us."
"I do not intend to."
[Rayne's office]
"...." A lot of bunnies welcomes me. 𝘐'𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮.
"...I make a bunny sweater for you" Rayne is the only I considered male divine visionary that is normal, he's good.
"You don't need to"
"I do. Bye." I have more conversations of myself than to people.
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I'll just take a walk in a forest and probably find some wild fruits
[Forest]
"...." 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦?
"You're scaring even animals." It was true. Some birds fleeing wait... He doesn't have.. any... 𝘔𝘈𝘙𝘒!?!
"....You're pretty."
"Thanks but.. no marks?"
"Are you gonna-"
"No I don't."
"..."
"Will you 𝗧𝗿𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗺𝗲?"
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Hello this is more long actually, and I'm just about to write this everything in Quotev. if you ever saw a story like this in Wattpad, it's just a copy. I'M ONLY writing this in Quotev and Tumblr!
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rachelbethhines · 6 months
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Speed-running Doctor Who - 5th Doctor
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A quick and dirty guide for those who want to get into the show, but don't want to watch everything from the beginning.
For Those Who Just Wanna Get An Idea of the Era
Four to Doomsday - S19E2
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Showcases the main tardis team and their dynamics, features a more high concept plot, and is fairly continuity lite... all you need to know going in is that Tegan really, really wants to go home... but don't worry she won't let you forget that.
Plot Important Episodes
Entrances, Exits, Enemies, Lore Drops, and Character Development
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Castrovalva - S19E1 (Fifth Doctor's first story)
Kinda - S19E3 (Meet the Mara)
Black Orchid - S19E5 (Last pure historical and the last time Five will ever be happy)
Earthshock - S19E6 (Bye, bye Adric)
Time-Flight - S19E7 (Adric's actual final appearance on the show and Tegan briefly leaves the Tardis)
Arc of Infinity - S20E1 (Tegan's back and so is Omega)
Snakedance - S20E2 (The Mara returns, and more character development for Tegan)
Mawdryn Undead - S20E3 (The Black Guardian returns and employs the Doctor's newest companion, Turlough, to murder him. Also The Brigadier is back)
Terminus - S20E4 (Nyssa leaves)
Enlightenment - S20E5 (The end of the Black Guardian trilogy and character development for Turlough)
The King's Demons - S20E6 (Hello Kamelion)
The Five Doctors - S20E7 (multi-doctor story, first appearance of Rassilon, and 20th anniversary story)
Frontios - S21E3 (more character development for Turlough)
Resurrection of the Daleks - S21E3 (Tegan's last episode)
Planet of Fire - S21E4 (both Turlough's and Kamelion's final story and Peri comes aboard the Tardis)
The Caves of Androzani - S21E5 (Fifth Doctor final story)
Personal Favorite and Least Favorite Stories
Because one man's trash is another man's treasure and vice versa
Favorite: The Visitation - S19E4
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Least Favorite: Warriors of the Deep - S21E1
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(disclaimer: no spin-offs or extended universe stuff was considered when making this list)
Up Next: The Sixth Doctor
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megantrancyfanfics · 1 year
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The Ryomen Sukuna | Sukuna x female reader smut
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Warnings: College AU, size kink,brat taming, thigh riding, spanking, fingering, oral, vibrator, overstimulation, cream pie, pet names, soft degrading nothing scary.
Notes: brain is rotted, nothing but Sukuna up there 🤤also it’s 3am and I’m horny so this isn’t proof read sorry!
Minors and ageless blogs DNI
Enjoy❤️
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The ryomen Sukuna is your boyfriend. Yes, the man who is known as the king of curses around campus. The man that leaves the girls drooling, and the men fearing to piss off: is ‘goody goody two shoes’ y/n’s boyfriend.
“S-so..you don’t suppose we can have a study date..I’m totally flunking biology.”
“Oh! I don’t like the term “date” but if you and any of your friends need tutoring I’m comfortable doing that in a public place.” You said in your soft and sweet voice.
You watched as the man in front of you’s face turned white, his body slightly trembling as he takes a step back.
“Maybe you’d be paying attention in class if you weren’t always staring at my baby’s ass.”
“I-I don’t-”
“I-I don’t!” Sukuna mocked the man as he wrapped an arm around you, gently you pulling you towards him before leaning forward a bit. “You do, I’ve seen you, and frankly I don’t blame you, it’s a nice ass huh? But, don’t even lie to my face. You know what happens to people who lie to my face?” He mourners that last line darkly, causing the man to almost pass out before walking slowly backwards.
“A-actually maybe I can see if the teacher will give me some notes or something- bye!” And within a blink of an eye, the guy was gone.
Whispers filled the hallways, making Sukuna listen in on one conversation.
“I heard in elementary school he was in a gang, and he was caught stealing something and that’s why he’s tatted up! It’s actually shame tattoos!”
Sukuna turned his head slightly to look at the girls gossiping. “Oh yeah? That’s a new one. You guys are getting creative now.”
The girls let out a little gasp, before a quick “let’s get out of here!” Was heard before they took off.
The pink haired man sighed before returning his attention to you. “Hello baby girl~” he cooed, planting a kiss on your cheek.
“Thank god you showed up when you did Sukuna, I almost had to tutor him!” You dropped your fake sweet voice as you walked with your boyfriend. “Say, what does happen when someone lies to you?”
“I wouldn’t have let that happen. I woulda embarrassed him before you had to go. I woulda said ‘maybe if you get laid you’d know basic anatomy.’”Sukuna laughed. “Honestly, not sure. Never had to do anything after a threat.”
You laughed. How your boyfriend was labeled as the king of curses was beyond you. Sure he’s tall and tatted but he hasn’t hurt anyone to your knowledge. “Oh? So are you implying you know anatomy?”
“I know your anatomy.” He stated, making you roll your eyes.
“Oh? Are you insinuating I don’t know my stuff?”
A smile pulled at your lips, not a word leaving your mouth, making Sukuna chuckle darkly.
“Oh you’re asking for it.”
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“So where is that attitude from earlier huh doll?” He asks as you drag your wet cunt against his thigh as he lays against his headboard, his grip tight on your hips. Your eyes glosses over and dark with lust, mouth hung slightly open as whimpers filled the room.
You were desperate for more pressure, more attention on your clit. You desperately wanted to cum.
“‘Kuna please” you whined. “Need help, wanna cum..please”
“But I can’t help you baby. I don’t know anatomy remember?” He mumbles against your skin before attacking your sweet spot on your neck.
Sukuna knows your body like the back of his hand. He knows all of your spots, all of the spots that’ll make you quiver under his large frame.
“Beg me the way I like then I’ll see what I can do baby.” He says taking off your bra, and playing with your nipples.
“Please Sukuna, please I want your cock so bad I want you to make me cream I wanna cream all over your fat cock please.”
“Good girl.” He says, a hard smack landed to your ass before he flips you over so you’re under him.
“Such a little thing you are compared to me.” He says, finger slowly rubbing your clit, causing you to bite your lip. “I could destroy you so easily. You’re so tiny, but your little cunt is begging for my fat cock to ruin you. Isn’t it?” Be asks, his pace quickening against your clit, making you grip the comforter underneath you. You nodded, your throat going dry as your orgasm quickly approaches.
“What’s that? I can’t hear a head shaking baby use your words.”
“Y-yes I want your big cock to destroy my little pussy.”
He smirks, sliding 3 fingers into your sloppy cunt, pumping them quick as he adds pressure onto your stomach. Your toes curl as you let out a loud moan, eyes rolling into the back of your head as you coat your lovers fingers in cream.
As you were coming down from your high, sukuna’s fingers disappeared, making you whine in displeasure of feeling empty again.
A hum filled the room. A hum you knew all to well. Your eyes met sukuna’s as he held up a hitachi wand. Before you could protest it was already on your clit. Your legs started to shake as you moaned loudly, body trembling, Sukuna couldn’t help but to watch your slutty little cunt spasm against nothing. It was so pathetic but so hot you were already craving him, so who was he to ignore your craving hole? He shoved his long fingers into your cunt, aiming up until he hit the spongy spot that makes you see stars.
“S-Sukuna” you moaned out, your vision blurred.
“I know doll. Gonna cum for me yeah? Be a good girl and cum for me” as he whispered sweet nothings, your toes curled, a gasp filled the room, the rest trapped in your throat as you nearly squirted against Sukuna’s fingers.
The hum stopped, the room quiet other than your breathing as Sukuna placed the wand onto the bedside table.
Your legs shook, you were tired, when sukuna’s eyes met yours, he couldn’t help but smirk. You were already fucked out and he hasn’t even had fun yet.
He laid down on his stomach, hands laying on the back of your plush thighs, face so close to your cunt you could feel his hot breath.
“S’kuna too much..too sensitive..” you whined, making your lover look at you pathetically. “I know you can handle it darling. Be a good girl and let me taste you you know I love how you taste.”
At first he abused your puffy clit. He loved feeling the heartbeat of your Pussy with each movement on your clit. His hands kneading your things as he moves down to tongue fuck and lap up all of your cream. Your hand made its way into his hair, grabbing a fist full and pushing his face deeper into your pussy. Your hips moving on their own to practically ride his tongue, your boyfriends nose every once in a while hitting your clit giving you just the right enough of pressure to have your cunt spamming against sukuna’s tongue. “M-more Sukuna please..” you pathetically whimpered.
“I thought it was too much and you couldn’t handle anymore? What a pathetic little bitch. Cream on my tongue, slut.” He quickly got back to doing every thing you liked. Your grip on his hair tightening, his face getting pushed closer to your cunt. You didn’t even have to say you were close, your actions were speaking for you. Your slutty cunt tried to tighten around his tongue as pleasure from your orgasm washed over you. His hands holding your shaking legs down as he pulled away, a mixture of cum and saliva still connecting him as he pulled away. He swatted it away and wiped his chin. He leaned down, hungrily kissing you. He made sure you were able to taste yourself as he removed his pants, his hardened cock springing free. When you pulled away, you quickly got to your knees, spitting on his tip, you rubbed your spit in with a a few pumps, before moving your hand down to his base squeezing it as you bobbed your head.
Sukuna groaned, slowly rolling his hips at the same time your head bobbed down. He moved your hair out of your way, praising you with sweet nothings until his orgasm approached. You quickly took his cock out of your mouth with a pop. Sukuna made you get into the doggy style position. His cock head rubbing against your folds, adoring how your body shook each time his cockhead rubbed against your clit. With a swift push in, both of you let out a moan. What started off slow, ended up with you pushed down onto the bed, your ass being the only thing up as Sukuna pounded into you. You whole body shook, Sukuna mumbling out a mixture of degrading and sweet praising as both of your orgasms built up, both threatening to blow at any second.
It was when Sukuna started smacking your ass and rubbing your clit is when you were pushed over the edge. Your whimpering turned into a gasp with a loud moan, body shaking and eyes rolled back into the back of your head. Your pussy tightening and sucking sukuna’s cock deeper into your cunt. With a “oh fuck” moaned out, Sukuna pumped his cum deep into your pussy.
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“You’re such a good girl for me. Are you ok? I didn’t go too hard did I?” He asked, brushing your hair back once again before planting a kiss onto your forehead.
“No I loved it.” You hummed softly and contently, your chest filling up with warmth. You loved when Sukuna let all of his walls down, and was loving and gentle with you.
You still have no idea why people call him the king of curses. Was it because he was so tall? Or was it because he was tatted up? To you, he was just the Ryomen Sukuna, the man with walls, isn’t outspoken around others, but is your kind and sweet boyfriend.
End❤️
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albywritesfiction · 6 months
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Okok this is a what-if scenario so I hope it won't be too spoiler-y to answer. What would have happened if Duke Argentius showed up unannunched at the party in which Ædan broke up with MC, exactly at the moment Ædan announced his engagement to Helene? Or/and how would have the King, Ædan, the Queen and Ædrik reacted to the Duke actually declaring war? Forgive me for this self-indulgent ask, what if MC challenged Ædan to duel to avenge their honor, would Ædan have accepted a duel (until death, or to first blood but agreeing to any condition MC requested, like I don't know indipendence for the Duchy etc) against MC? And does he think that he would win? Instead Who would win, him or MC?
Hello Anon!
What would have happened if Duke Argentius showed up unannunched at the party in which Ædan broke up with MC, exactly at the moment Ædan announced his engagement to Helene?
😱 Bye Ædan it was not nice knowing you 🤣🤣🤣
I’ve actually imagined that Ædan would have his announcement at the plaza in the center of the capital while Ædric and MC were busy with weapons training back at the palace because it would've been harder to take the announcement back
Or/and how would have the King, Ædan, the Queen and Ædrik reacted to the Duke actually declaring war?
Honestly, I had such a difficult time figuring out how to answer this because I couldn't imagine Duke Argentius actually declaring war 😅 I think King Ærick and Queen Lucia would try talking to the Duke to see reason and maybe agree to having a duel with Ædan instead, but if the Duke went so far as to actually declare war, I think he wouldn't listen to anyone except MC. He'd tell Ærick and Lucia to get themselves and their younger children out of the palace before he lays siege to it.
As he prepares for the war, Ædan would be desperately trying to convince himself that this war was worth it for Helene.
Ædric would have immediately declared that he would not be supporting Ædan and taken his family away to their vacation home far away from the capital.
what if MC challenged Ædan to duel to avenge their honor, would Ædan have accepted a duel (until death, or to first blood but agreeing to any condition MC requested, like I don't know indipendence for the Duchy etc) against MC? And does he think that he would win? Instead Who would win, him or MC?
I think Ædan would have accepted the duel with a little hesitation if it was to first blood. On one hand, he doesn’t want to physically hurt MC; on the other, he knows that he’s hurt them and if this is will help them heal then he’s okay with getting a little injured (this boy better hope MC doesn’t take advantage of his naïvety to not consider that MC may actually want him dead). He would fight well to honor MC’s impeccable skills and he wouldn’t lose to them on purpose.
If it was to the death, he would probably refuse. But if he still had to go through with it, he’d definitely fight for his life so he can return to Helene. Unfortunately for Ædan, MC is way more skilled than he is.
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brisquad-unit-4402 · 1 year
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Hello unit 4402!
So tomorrow's luxiem new outfit reveal and judging from the silhouette, we're hoping for some ponytail shu yamino. Can't help but come back to your mini hcs about him having his hair tied up and reveal his neck..
Ok im sorry i've fallen too deep into this rabbit hole called simping for shu yamino i should be going by now bye have a nice day ashwbshwuqwjkl
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no ur right. but while i’m at it. BRUH I WAS RIGHT. I WAS SO RIGHT. WHY IS HE SO FUCKING HOT EVEN WHEN ALL WE HAVE IS A SILHOUETTE. I’M SO MAD. CAN YOU NOT SAVE ANY DRIP FOR THE REST OF US KING. FUCK OFFFFFF
but also not really bc we as a society have not talked enough about shu with long hair being so pretty and now i’m glad that we can address what a massive fucking dub that is. i could be going so insane rn.
you guys are sooooo lucky i’m too tired to type out how handsome shu is. soooo lucky i can barely think in full sentences much less articulate how nice it is to see his face in all its amethyst glory and still be able to comb through his hair through your fingers.
dude i’m so gone rn i wanna kiss his forehead SO BAD. maaaan. he deserves a million and one kisses and all the love in the world, he’s actually so gorgeous and has such a comfortable personality. he’d be so modest and shy when you tell him that too. all blushy and stuttery even after you kiss every inch of his face and the top of his head and his exposed neck, which isn’t used to his hair being out of the way and shivers so much at just the feeling of your lips on his nape. he just goes from stuttery to speechless the more intense you get against his skin like he’s your territory, and your hands in his ponytail can go from relaxing to hot real fast. you’ve got the driving wheel in your hands and he’s willing to follow your lead even when he thinks all your love against his neck is what will make his heart explode
(also uhhh. idk how to integrate this one here but corsets cinch the waist and makes them look way smaller than they actually are. so like. either hoel-mama commits to the biceps + sideboob muscle and lets him have such a nice set of abs, or turns out his waist is just that snatched naturally, you know, like he was invented to be perfectly grabbable. or we keep the corset which has to be one of the top 5 pieces of clothing ever. we literally can’t lose)
(update: UGHHH GOD I DIDNT EVEN MENTION HOW HIS PONYTAIL LETS YOU AIM FOR HIS EAR WITH PERCISION AND THE LITTLE MOANS HE MAKES IN RESPONSE. FUUUUCK)
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Hey :D
Before making my question, I'd like to say how much I love your art! It's amazing! I specially adore your David/Jonathan art.
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Anyway, here's the actual question haha:
I was wondering if you've ever watched any brazilian adaptations of the books of Samuel.
Particularly, I'm very interested on what you'd have to say about the 2012 miniseries "Rei Davi". I believe it's the most well known adaptation of King David's story here in Brazil and, in my opinion, it's way better than the more recent ones that have been produced here.
That's all! Bye ✨
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Hello!! <3 <3 So, I haven't seen this one yet!!! I can't really add any opinions! >﹏<
But I have been talking to someone about this show, and they told me about the depiction of Michal and Bathsheba. Like, they made Michal really want to have a baby and then went insane??? And that Bathsheba and David were childhood friends, so they were star-crossed lovers or something??? Please correct me if that is the same show! XD
Though I have heard there is a Brazilian King David movie that was very well praised. But I can't find it when searching for it, so maybe my memories deceive me…
I can tell you tho, that I'm planning on expanding my "King David adaptation reviews." I found a list on youtube called King Saul's Nightmares and its filled with sucky animated movies... So my brain will be melting for the upcomming weeks.....
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Welcome to my Sweetheart
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"What's wrong with this computer?" you asked in frustration, holding up the screen for Dick to look at.
"Sorry, Y/n." Dick said. "There seems to be some trouble." he explained while trying to fix the problem on the screen.
"So, why don't you bring coffee for both of us while I try to solve this problem?" he suggested.
"That sounds great, Dick. Thanks." you replied as you left the room. While waiting for the coffee to brew, you wondered if Dick still remember what happened between you and him a month ago. A blush crept across your cheeks when you thought about that memory. You shook your head, trying to clear your thoughts, and focused on your task.
When you returned ten minutes later with two cups of coffee, Dick was still trying to fix the computer. He didn't look up as you set the cups down on the desk. "This isn't working, Y/n." he complained as he stood up. "We need to buy a new laptop or something." he said with a frown. You sighed heavily and rolled your eyes.
"Like bossy was dying to buy us new machines." you snorted sarcastically.
"Why can't this man let us do our job with actually working machines?" he asked exasperatedly.
"I'm not sure." you responded with a shrug. "Let me give him a call." you added after a few seconds.
"Sure." Dick answered, smiling slightly.
You picked up the phone and dialled your chief's number. You waited for a couple of moments before someone answered. "Hello?" he asked.
"Chief! Hi, it's me, Y/n. We are having some problems here. Our computers are not working prop-"
"Can it wait? Can it wait till tomorrow? I'm kinda busy right now."
"Right, yeah, sorry." you said awkwardly. "Just wondering if we could order another set of laptops tomorrow. I think it will take-"
"Yeah, yeah, I'll see if I can get you guys something tomorrow. Now go do whatever it is that you need to do. Bye." he hung up on you before you could finish speaking. You frowned in annoyance. That guy. What kind of job is he even doing? you thought angrily. You turned around to face him, raising your brows questioningly.
"Well? How was he?" he smirked.
"Ugh!" you growled, rolling your eyes. "He wasn't very helpful." you said as you sat down in front of his desk. "What does he think we are doing in here everyday? I have work to do!" You started ruffling through the papers on his desk, looking for some paperwork.
"Y/n, relax." he chuckled softly. "Calm down." He walked over and sat next to you.
"Why is he even our chief? He does what exactly?" you grumbled. "I hate him."
"Come on, Y/n," he laughed. "Calm down."
"I hate this city sometimes Dick. When you're involved with some bastards you can be even a king." you scoffed.
"Gotham wasn't so different actually." he stated.
"If you expect me to feel surprised then you're gonna be disappointed." you replied sarcastically.
"But still you hate it when stuff like this happen in your city. The city of your childhood." he said quietly. You looked at him sadly. He wasn't looking at you. He was staring off into space, lost in his thoughts. You placed your hand on his shoulder.
"I'm sorry Dick." you murmured.
"Me too." he replied and finally turned to you, placing his hand over yours on his shoulder. You gazed deep into his eyes. You could tell that he was thinking about something else. Something really important to him. He seemed to be struggling with something. You gently moved your hand from his shoulder and rested your hand on top of his.
"What's wrong?" you asked softly.
"Don't you feel hungry too? What should we eat?" he replied, changing the subject. You raised your eyebrows at him. "What?"
"Should we eat burgers? What do you think?" he asked with a small smile. You grinned back. Obviously he didn't wanna tell you about what bothers him.
"How about Mexican?" you suggested.
"Sounds good." he replied enthusiastically. Both of you got up off his desk and headed towards the door.
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