#and she wasnt half naked

[zinda-his-eyes-red]

Seeing Janeway strip down to her tank and grab a huge gun in s3 ep12 Macrocosm, I suddenly understand all the gay awakenings she sparked

#same in The Chute but I was too distracted by Harry/Tom #and she wasnt half naked #Macrocosm #s3 ep12 macrocosm #star trek voyager #star trek voy #voyager #janeway #kathryn janeway #watching

[lesbiancocksucker]

Yknow what since I'm posting riverdale stuff I just wanna point out that the cheryl figuring out she's a lesbian pipeline is so funny and obvious written for straight men to jack off to

#like she paints half naked ladies #and that whole toni dancing scene with her in tight leather #idk maybe im just asexual #but everything about wlw in that show is just so sexualised #if i wasnt hate watching i would have thrown my laptop by now #riverdale #riverdale hate

[spyder-junkie]

‘Blowing off Steam’ Hobie/Spiderpunk smut

When Hobie is feeling the stress of his job and needs to blow off some steam.

Warnings: Penetrative sex, shower sex, cream pie.

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The nighttime air was as crisp as it usually was. Y/n’s room was cold, window open just incase Hobie felt the need to drop by. The past couple nights he had been coming in incsreasingly more hurt, his hands bruised and teeth laced with blood.

As the night began to past, she decided to take a shower instead of waiting up for Hobie. The warm water eased her nerves and calmed her mind as she washed her body. Then suddenly she head a thud coming from her room.

There was shuffling out there, then the door to the bathroom opened and closed.

“Hobie?”

“Hm?” He mumbled, stripping off his mask and boots and immediately stepping into the shower.

“Hobie!” Y/n exclaimed, eyes wide as he wraped his arms around her naked body.

“Baby you’re still wearing your clothes.”

“Didn’t have time to take ‘em off. Just needed to hold you.” He mumbled, pressing his face in the crook of her neck.

“Bad day?” Y/n asked, slowly pulling down the zipper of his spiderman suit. Hobie wasnt hurt in the slightest, maybe that was a bad thing.

“yeah.” He mumbled, beginning to take his pants off. Soon he was naked, still holding her loosely.

Y/n pressed a kiss to his arm before beggining to rub his body down with soap. Hobie groaned as her fingers ran over his shoulders, massaging the skin there.

“Youre so good to me.” He said, leaning down to press his lips to hers. His large hands traveled down to her hips, his thumbs massaging the skin there. Y/n wraped her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. She playfully caught his lip ring between her teeth and tugged on it.

Quickly Hobie picked her up, pulling her legs around his waist. He pressed her against the side of the shower, breaking the kiss to nip at her neck.

One of his hands reached down and carefully stroked his half-hard length.

“Hobie I need it.” Y/n mumbled into his ear, her fingers dancing over his chest.

“You need it?” He smirked.

“My baby needs me just like I need her, doesnt she?” He groaned, already sliding the tip up and down her already wet slit. He slid in and bottomed out in one smooth stroke, closing his eyes and relishing in the warmth of her cunt.

“Fuck I might’ve been thinking ‘bout this all day.” He mumbled, placing both hands under her ass and beginning to deliver deep strokes.

Y/n threw her head back, whining and squeezing his shoulder every time Hobie’s tip dragged against her walls.

Hobie pulled his hips back, then slammed into her with a bit of force. He smirked at y/n’s squeak, continuing his actions. His eyes rolled back as she moaned his name over and over, the warm shower water still hitting his back.

“I know, I know.” He cooed, cuping y/n face with one of his hands.

“Mhm, yeah.” He teased, mimicking her moans.

“Youre so beautiful.”

Hobie pressed his lips to hers again, his hand coming down to circle her clit with his thumb.

“Hobie please-” She moaned, hands clawing at his wet back as his thrusts began to pick up speed.

“Cum for me. cmon baby.” He mumbled, angling his thrusts to hit a different spot. He bit his lip as y/n legs locked around his waist. Her walls clamped down on his, her warmth milking him as she came. Hobie groaned loudly, thrusting his load into her until he had nothing left.

He breathed a deep sigh, rubbing y/n’s side with his hand.

“Still having a bad day?” She asked quietly. Hobie pressed his face into her shoulder with a stiffled laugh.

“I cant have a bad day when Im with you.”

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#hobie brown #hobie brown x reader #hobie x reader #across the spiderverse #spider punk #hobie brown smut #spiderpunk x reader #spiderpunk smut

[boyfiejay]

Next door hottie neighbour

PAIRING : nonidol! Sunghoon x gn Reader

GENRE : next door neighbour / hottie, bad boy x good girl (kind of)

Warning : reader is mentioned to be wearing a skirt, sunghoon can come off as too pushy but reader likes it (ig?), sunghoon has a bike🤩

Word Count : 0.8k

Author's note : this active era of sunghoon is making me feel very delusional and i really needed to let it out or i would simply combust, so here it is 😁 it isnt the new year for me yet so here is my last fic of this year. Happy new year to everyone! <3

Suddenly moving away from a place you've grown up at makes you feel very sad. A ton of memories left behind because your mom's boss thought transfering your mom from one branch of her company to the other would just be no hassle at all. Now, you and your dad can never survive without her and so the logical decision was to move away.

And unlike your parents, you were very excited for new things. It was not that they werent excited, but they were a lot more worried than they were excited.

The result of your mom's worries was that you would be going to give your neighbour an apple pie 'to get on their good side' as your mom claims. After her stumbling across the kitchen, getting mad at your dad for forgetting to buy certain stuff and making sure the pie looked absolutely perfect, you were on your way to deliver it to your new neighbour. (i mean youre new here but they're still new people to you..)

On the way to the house beside yours, you noticed a matte black bike standing in the doorway of said house. And one of the things you're obsessed to is pretty bikes (just anything pretty in general ) and you were definitely going to rant about this to your mom.

You knocked on the door, but what you were not expecting was for a half naked guy around your age to open the door. And he was so handsome.

Despite your face turning a concerning shade of red - because did you mention he had a such a toned torso? - you introduced yourself, "Hi. I just moved next door. My name is ___. Ni-" before you could even finish your sentence, your stupidly handsome neighbour cut you off with a teasing smile, "So you're the pretty girl from yestrday, huh?" he said, probably mentioning you moving your stuff. 

His eyes suddenly shifting lower noticing your ruffled skirt, okay maybe that wasnt a good idea but he wasn't looking at you in a creepy way so it was fine you thought.

Desperately trying to change the topic you said, "My mom made an apple pie and she wanted to share it with our new neighbours." You didn't mention his parents, incase he lived alone and you looked like an idiot. He muttered out a 'thank you' and took the pie from you. The whole atmosphere suddenly turning too awkward to bear.

In hopes of starting a conversation, you said, "Is that bike yours," he nodded, maybe you were also going to give him a lecture on how dangerous it is, "its so cool." Sunghoon was going to sound like such a loser but maybe it was because you are the first girl who had something good to say about his bike (his baby), or maybe the way your eyes twinkled when you looked at the bike and he knew you were being genuine with your compliment. Park Sunghoon wanted to kiss you so bad in that moment.

And he decide he was going to shoot his shot, and not care if he would appear desperate. You were too pretty to regret. 

Reluctantly looking away from your lips he said, "How rude of me. My name is Sunghoon. You're new in this area right? How about we hangout sometime? You know, so i can tell you who to avoid," he said taking a step closer to you, suddenly the distance between you two seeming too small for mere strangers, "and who you should be close to." he said, with that same teasing smile.

You felt like you were in a daze, his naked chest suddenly so close to your red face. You took a step back and realized a little too late that there was no ground beneath your feet. But just in time Sunghoon put his arms around your waist preventing you to fall flat on your ass.

"Careful there, we dont want you injured before the date, do we?" This guy and his smile were going to be the death of you.

"Huh? What... Date?" you asked, bewildered at what was unfolding.

"You heard me. Here-" he said, taking his hands off your waist (finally‼️) and handing you his phone, "put in your number."

Not knowing what to say, you wordlessly put in your number. Well what were you supposed to say? No?? To such a handsome guy?

You gave him back his phone and you saw him putting a little heart beside your name (this one ♡︎).

"See you then." he said, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear.

As you were walking back home and reached the gate of your house, you curiously looked to see if Sunghoon had went inside. But he was still there, half naked, leaning on the doorframe, holding the pie. With that damn smile.

Your face burning up again (it should be permanently red by now) as you almost ran to your front door.

Moving away wasn't such a hassle, especially if your neighbour was so hot.

Proceed to part 2 ?

#enhypen #enhypen drabbles #enhypen fanfic #enhypen fluff #enhypen imagines #enhypen x reader #Enha #enha fanfic #enha x reader #enha imagines #enha fluff #enhypen scenarios #enhypen sunghoon #sunghoon #park sunghoon #sunghoon x reader #sunghoon fluff #sunghoon fanfic #sunghoon fanfiction #sunghoon drabbles #sunghoon scenarios #sunghoon imagines #This took way too long #Mostly because i was thinking whether i should do it or not

[hisaame]

hi hi! Could you do a Scaramouche x fem!reader with angst to comfort? Specifically with reader having issues on how they view their body?? ((Like their insecure)) preferably modern au plss

first time writing on request yippie!! hii and ty, i hope this is what you've asked for!! <3 also im stillll new to writing and stuff, so im praying im good for now!

╰』ˋˋ"What do you mean you aren't pretty?" «

ˎˋ╰⪼Scaramouche x fem!reader ˎˋ

[angst with comfort] — modern au,,,

『warnings: body negativity, cursing, body touch, reader uses she/her pronouns, reader being like half naked (NO SPICY STUFF THO), idk what else to add im not good at warnings.... 』

— Scaramouche simply couldnt understand.

How could you, a pretty girl with the body of a goddess, possibly think you look less than he thinks?

It was in the afternoon, you had invited Scaramouche to come over to your dorm, since it was the weekends and you had no subject to study, you finished two exams last week. So you wanted to have a nice day off, where your lover would be there.

But before that you decided to take a shower, u have already been outside with your friends Hu Tao and Yanfei, spending time with them since they were from another school.

You hated your bathroom. Why? Because the mirror there was huge.

Slowly taking off your clothes, its almost impossible to ignore your reflection. Its there no matter where you turn—seriously, its like they made the dorms' bathrooms like this on purpose, just to make you feel even worse about yourself as if before wasnt already enough.

You cringe at yourself once you took off your clothes. You should hurry up in the shower—but something made you stay in front of the mirror, criticizing yourself with your own thoughts. Turning a bit to the side to look at other various parts of your body, finding nothing decent or enough for yourself. You sighed, you should be positive right now, school isnt in the way and you should be relaxing.

With a glare at your own reflection, before getting into the shower quickly, turning on some warm water. Showers should be relaxing, but as you washed your body, using soap, making there be various white bubbles on your skin, they smell quite nice, and are certainly fun to play with.

But the feeling of your own hands on your body distracted you. The way you felt under your own touch, it somewhat... Disgusts you.

Finally—once you were done with showering, taking a towel and wrapping it around your body, shivering as the cool air hit against your wet skin. You dried off your hair, brushed it out, trying not to stare at the mirror too much. Maybe you're just too judgemental. Maybe you're not as bad as you think?

After you were done with your hair—you must not have noticed, but there was a sudden knock at your bathroom door. Then it opened up to reveal Scaramouche. Well, he peeked through it first to check was he invading any privacy.

"Damn, this was the last place i was gonna check. I came here like five minutes ago." Scaramouche sighed in relief to seeing you, not at all bothered by the fact you're only in a towel. He pressed a kiss to your lips as a greeting, ruffling your half dry hair.

Though, you looked uncomfortable. Not with the fact your lover had come into the bathroom while you were in just a towel, but the fact your body was pretty exposed to him, and you thought, what id he judged you? Maybe not out loud, but what if he was thinking about it?

Noticing your discomfort, Scaramouches eyes widened for a split second at his realization, then spoke up, "i can leave if you want—to wait for u to get changed." , he gave you a half smile. But you told him its alright. Why? You wanna just push him away.

At your answer, he smiled softly, nodding. Maybe you just needed him here, after a hard week. What he thought was different than what you thought. Seeing this as a nice opportunity, he went behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist, his chin on your shoulder as he gave you a goofy, lazy smirk, looking at the mirror where you two can be seen. Maybe you should've kicked him out...

"You always look so pretty after showering—like all clean, pretty, and u smell nice." Scaramouche mumbled, as if shy to admit. "wait i said pretty twice. Replace one of those words with 'gorgeous' then." You couldn't tell if he was flirting with you or genuinely fucked up with his words.

But the way you looked at him with almost surprise at what he said, his eyebrow raised as his expression changed.

"Why do you look like i fucking said i discovered the moon and flew to mars? Dont you know youre pretty?" He said, his usual personality showing. He doesnt exactly like being all mushy, but for you, he's a sucker. So he's nicer...

Maybe it was finally time to admit it. He was your lover anyway, and you trusted him. You nodded slowly, then immediately looked away, regretting what you just did. That... Shocked Scaramouche! You, not pretty? Were you high!?

".. Huh? Did someone tell you you're not pretty? Ill fuck them up. Who was it?" He narrowed his eyes, his embrace around your waist tightening. His protective side definitely was showing. But once he didnt get a reply, seeing the way you frowned and refuses to look at the mirror, he realized the situation.

"... [y/n]? Dont tell me you tell yourself that..." Scaramouche sighed. Figuring you werent comfortable with the mirror, he turned you around, so you can face him again. You even thought he was prettier than you will ever be. Well, he's here to prove you're better than you think!

"[y/n]. I know i dont say this a lot, but you're gorgeous to me. God, these words sound so cliche.. But its true. You're the most gorgeous, pretty, beautiful—fuck, what else—cute, adorable girl i have ever met. Okay?" Scaramouche stared into your eyes. He definitely wasnt the best at comfort, but he wants to try his best—for you.

Then he softly smiled at you. "Hey, lets get you dressed up and we can talk about how magnificent you really are?", he kissed your nose, hos face flushing immediately right after as he lead you out of the bathroom, talking to you along the way.

"You may have your flaws and all that, but thats what makes you, you. You know? I like your flaws." Scaramouche admitted, blushing like an idiot when he looked away once he told you what he thought.

Soon enough, you were dressed, dragged to bed by Scaramouche who quite literally forced you to be the little spoon this time. You could barely hear the tv over him talking about how pretty he thinks you are.

Yeah, if anyone even dared to even joke about you being 'ugly', he's getting suspended because of reasons you know what happens.

♡

#scaramouche #scaramouche x you #genshin scaramouche #scaramouche x reader #genshin impact scaramouche #genshin #genshin impact #scaramouche fluff #scaramouche angst

[valeskawhore]

“Y/n Dracula?”

A Wednesday x FEM! Vampire! Reader! Fan fiction!!!

(1/?)

Word(s): 1.4k

Character(s)/parings: Wednesday Addams x FEM! Y/n Dracula!!

WARNING: Hello everyone and welcome, this story will stay to the original plot in the show just with my own reader insert!!! Somethings will be changed so y/n can fit in the story but that’s expect and yes,I will give a heads up before hand every time!! I HOPE YOU ENJOY!!! EVERYONE LIKE THIS IDEA!!!!

THIS IS PART ONE!! AN INTRODUCTION!!

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I never saw my father anymore, not even on my birthday.

I have vague memories of him though from when I was just a young girl, And of course there’s the various family paintings spread throughout the mansion chambers but, his face was always blurred or torn out by his own hand.

Not even any printed pictures, he despised them.

It was like living with a ghost. I always felt his presence but it's like he was invisible to the naked eye. Despite never seeing him or hearing orders directly from his own mouth, I still receive them from our house keepers.

Holidays were useless and such a waste of time. We never celebrated them anyways since it was too much pain to remember.

My mother had died around thanksgiving. Ironic? I know. The one time of year when everyone would celebrate the giving season, but given our history– it was not a time to be happy in our household.

That holiday was a lie anyways– it wouldnt even exist if it wasnt for mass genocide so I wasnt necessarily torn up about not celebrating it anyways.

I don't remember much about her, she was human from what I know and from what others have told me she was a very bright woman. So happy and optimistic, definitely a “glass is half full kind of person”-- Or atleast, that’s what I've been told. —-That’s another story for another time though, no use mourning over someone I barely knew.

Still, sometimes I'd long for normality. But in my case, that was merely a dream. Someone like me couldn't be normal no matter what spell or mortal concoction this pathetic world seemed to brew up. I couldn’t even go outside without my ‘ring of cursed sunlight’ on. If I didn't have that, then it was back to the o’l trench coat and sunglasses.

I am Y/n Dracula, the only living heir of the count himself. And no, I can not see my reflection in the mirror.

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I am 16 years old. Quite young for a vampire, I'm aware– but I've still got quite the ways to go. According to my research, a half-blood like myself would last only a few hundred years. I'm not completely immortal like a true count should be.

It’s the highest dishonor in my family and because of it, I was considered a sham.

The one living heir to the Dracula legacy wasn't even a full vampire. I was a regret from the moment I was born in my father’s eyes. I’ve never had any other reason to believe otherwise because it’s not like we had a healthy father-daughter relationship like most, He didn’t even talk to me.

On my sixteenth birthday, I received a letter from a principal in a small little town located near a cemetery surrounded by a body of water. Where the skies were dark and gloomy, rain was common, and happiness died along with its resident’s hopes and dreams…

It was like a dream come true, I know.

But what I wasn't particularly fond of was what the school represented, outcasts.

Nevermore Academy; The school of outcasts and those who were rejected from the normal lifestyle we know today. Where weirdos and stoners, rejects and ‘misunderstood’ ‘troubled’ teens got sent to.

What’s even worse was, APPARENTLY— it was my father’s idea.

What better way to make sure your child knows you’re ashamed of them? What a nice birthday present dad.

I didn’t even have a choice either. My bags were already packed for me, and my transporter, Alec, was patiently waiting at the bottom of the stairs, ready to hand me my coat and ring.

I received many hugs and presents from my housekeepers, the closest thing I had to a family.

With a final wave goodbye, I saw myself out of the mansion. Only looking back for a brief moment to make sure I hadn’t forgotten anything but,

something had caught my sharp attention when I finally took a seat in the passenger side of our vehicle.

From a far window above,

The one window in my fathers corridor,

The one window he always kept shut and locked without even the slightest bit of light shining through,

I could have sworn, I saw a pale white stoic face glaring at me through the window before disappearing. Almost as if the count himself wanted to see my dissatisfied face before leaving.

‘What a smug bastard.’ I had thought to myself, adjusting in the seat and pulling my sunglasses over my eyes.

As we rounded the mansion's fountain, making a U-turn to be let out the tall dark gate, Alec said my name.

I turned towards him,

“Young mistress, your father wanted me to hand you this, tis’ your birthday present.” His older face crinkled into an eye closed smile.

He held a black velvet box out to me, wrapped in the darkest of ribbons and bows, with a letter and a black rose tucked between the packaging. I took the box,

Pulling the letter from the packaging and removing the dark crimson wax melted “D” from the opening so I could read the letter,

“T’was your mothers, she wanted you to have it on this day.” the letter had read in big bold fancy writing,

And in the box was a small beautiful mirror crusted with rubies and black gems, rimmed with gold and silver.

“Your mother always had taste.” Alec smiled once more.

The sight of the mansion soon disappeared in my rear view mirror, I sighed.

‘What kind of a ridiculous name is Nevermore anyways?’

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LET ME KNOW WHAT YALL THINK !! DO YOU THIS SHES GOOD ENOUGH TO CONTINUE THE STORY!???? <333

#grandmama addams #gomez addams #wednesday addams #morticia addams #thing addams #wednesday adams #wednesday #vampire x human #x reader #funny story #lgbtq #girl gothic

[flodaya]

i distinctly remember listening to the podcast where tom talked about how m&m was a perfect film and saying to myself "yeahhhhh they're back together" because i saw that movie with my own two eyes 😭

i wasnt around back then but in retrospect there are three moments that should have been dead giveaways that they were back together:

him calling m&m the perfect movie, bro..... the movie sucked, you have boyfriend goggles and were blinded by a half naked Z on screen

talking about "my heart has very well and truly been broken" with that huge cheeky grin on his face ???? dudeeeee seems like that heart has also been very well and truly been put back together thouroughly

the moment when the question about his favorite fruit made him think of Z, like she was constantly on his mind and he could not help bringing her up every two seconds

#ask

[firstkanaphans]

11. a kiss that says ''we're late for work, but let's be later'', if that prompt wasnt written for prapaisky i dont know what is

You’re right and you should say it!

#11: a kiss that says “we’re late for work, but let’s be later”

Sky had been awoken that morning with soft, lazy kisses, and within minutes, his boyfriend was inside him. He’d had his first orgasm before six and by all accounts, that should have been enough to tide him over until evening, but now he was lying naked on their bed, watching Prapai shrug into his perfectly tailored suit, and he felt insatiable.

“Okay, I’ve got to go or Namtan is going to kill me,” Prapai said, walking back into the room. He took one look at Sky and froze. “What? Why are you looking at me like that?”

Sky didn’t say anything, just used one finger to gesture him forward.

“Sky, baby, no,” Prapai whined, but he went nevertheless. “I just got dressed.”

Sky sat up, letting the sheet fall off of him, and Prapai gulped audibly as his gaze trailed downwards—just as Sky knew it would. “I can help you get undressed,” he offered, hooking his fingers into the collar of Prapai’s suit jacket and sliding it off his shoulders.

Prapai groaned, but he didn’t argue. He never did. He always gave Sky exactly what he wanted.

“Come here,” Sky said and then grabbed him by the tie and kissed him, pulling him down onto the bed.

By the time they were done, Prapai was very late for work. “You’re a menace,” he said, stumbling towards the door with his jacket only half on and his tie askew.

Once he was gone, Sky called Namtan and told her to forgive Prapai for his tardiness—he had been helping Sky with a flat tire. And of course she believed him. Why wouldn’t she? Everyone knew that between the two of them, Prapai was the bad influence. Sky was just along for the ride.

From the a hundred different kisses prompt list

#love in the air #love in the air fanfic #prapaisky #prapaisky fanfic #ask game #kiss prompts #sarah writes things

[nerves-nebula]

I was sitting here like, sexual stuff in commercials must be an American thing, I’ve never seen any. And then my dumb asexual ass realized, wait no actually- so many advertisements have half naked people in them being all sensual; I just made the unconscious assumption at some point, that the advertisers were using absurdist imagery to make their product memorable. I’m having a whole crisis rn-

lol. yknow i used to think my dad was overstating my insight since i was a kid or w/e but very often it seems that people are not aware of things that appear obvious to me.

not in like a "I'm super smart and better than everyone way" tho lmao. it mostly just makes communication harder cause i assume we're all on the same page here. apparently my girlfriend wasnt aware that me responding with jokes when she tried to talk to me about serious stuff was deflection because i couldn't stand to talk about it. even tho like... what else would it be???? if you think about it there's like no other reason for me to say the same 5 stock phrases when i get uncomfortable. obviously im deflecting! but i guess it wasnt obvious, even tho i've basically told her it was deflection/a coping thing, tho i didnt use the WORD deflection i think.

idk. fun times. and by fun times i mean it's frustrating.

#nnstuff #ask

[bratzs12345]

working on sec scenes lmk what you think

Levi knocked on the door to the house. Though he has had a long history with the house, he didnt find himself to be nervous as he stood on the patio waiting for the door to open. His anger quickly shifted to irritation seeing Eren opened the door with an irritated look on his face that quickly melts away when he sees Levi.

“Hey babe,” he greeted with a knowing smirk on his face.

“Shut up,” Levi brushed past him, into the house. “Where’s Mikasa?”

The inside of the Den hadn’t changed much since he had last been there.

Connie and Sasha sat on the couch playing Call of Duty, while they passed a joint between themselves. The only thing that had changed since the last time was that it was less messy.

“Who cleaned?” Levi asked the group.

“I did,” Eren answered. He saw the look of hesitance on Levi’s face and chuckled. “What do you think those two stepped up to do it?” He pointed at Sasha and Connie who had gotten caught up in a tug of war for the controller. Levi shook his head and began to head upstairs towards Mikasa’s room.

“Wait,” Eren called. Levi rolled his eyes and looked Eren in his annoyingly handsome cool green eyes, “How about after you and Mikasa finish up whatever you have going on, you and I get out of here and grab a bite? On me?”

“Drop dead.” Levi deadpanned as he continued up the stairs, ready to create some distance between him and the younger Yeager.

“I wouldn’t go up there,” Eren warned. The playful tilt in his voice irritated Levi so much. He kept walking up the stairs, away from his voice.

The second floor of the house was quiet, it always was. No one without proper clearance was let up here. Luckily, Levi and Mikasa’s relationship with Carla had always gotten them access. Levi ruminated on the last time he caught someone on the second floor of the Den. That did not end pretty.

The door at the end of the hall called out to him. He ignored it and walked past knowing he couldn’t handle another walk down memory lane at the moment. The third door to the right was naked except a pink neon sign lit up that said “BEWARE! KEEP OUT!” meaning not much had changed about Mikasa’s room either.

He grabbed the door handle, peaked his head in, and immediately regretted not listening to the sign.

Annie sat on top of a half naked Mikasa with her legs spread, framing the latter’s torso. The blonde’s blouse had previously been removed, revealing a dark pink bra cupping her smaller breasts. She rubbed the tops of her nipples and let out a moan as she grinded on top of the younger Ackermann.

Annie moved her hands up and down Mikasa’s chest, making the girl breathe even quicker. Mikasa hands we balled into fists, trying her hardest to keep them at her sides.

“Come on,” Annie said, as she pushed Mikasa’s face into her chest. “Give up.”

Finally, the younger’s Ackermann’s resolve wore thin. Mikasa unballed her fists and bagan exploring the blonde’s beautiful body. Her hand danced along the seam of her panty line. She bit her lip as she watched her girlfriend play with herself on top of her. Her finger nearing close to lover’s wet folds. Her finger moved in up and down until it delved under the fabric, massaging pussy lips.

Annie let out a moan. “Mika~”

Levi had seen enough

He turned around and slammed the door, face on fire. If there was one image he wished he could erase from his mind, it would be that one. As a matter of fact, he wishes he could go back in time and make sure it never happened.

A few moments later, Mikasa came out still buttoning up her top. She looked irritated at her cousin interrupting the only day off she’s had in weeks.

Levi cut right to the chase, “How long?”

“Four or five years.” She responded nonchalantly, as if she had been waiting for this moment.

Though he knew it wasnt true, he had to ask. “Is Annie why you joined the Scouts?”

“Not, exactly,” She admitted nervously as she ran her hands through her hair. “I was trying to tell you when I first got here. Theres more to this place, Levi. The Scouts were the first place I was ever welcomed. Its the only place I really feel like I belong.”

After Mikasa’s speech, there was a beat of silence between the two of them. It was then Levi realized that this was the first time the two of them really talked about their feelings. Their parents’ accident had stunted a lot of their emotional growth. There was no time to focus on feelings when you had to survive.

Levi thought it was only right to break the silence with an admission of his own. “I’m glad its her.”

There was another long pause as the two avoided eye contact. The air between them was still thick with tension. They still had a lot to talk about, but something tells Levi now wasn’t the best time.

“Me too.” . It was then Levi decided that he would take all the progress he could get. Though he was curious, he didn’t want to ask about what went down with Eren. He believed Annie and Mikasa had something special. It was solid. And, it was time he believed her when he said it was over. He should and wouldn’t be worried about them getting back together anytime soon.

“And before you ask, Eren and I are not getting back together,” She said, knowing where the conversation was bound to steer. “Ever. Obviously.”

He nodded his head and looked toward the closed door. “Guess you want to be getting back?”

She just looked at him for a second. It might have been a look of shock. There weren’t many things the two can agree on or even agree to differ on.

“Text me, later,”he said.

After receiving a nod, Levi began to head down the stairs, back into the living room.

“Find what you were looking for?”, Eren asked. He sat on the arm chair since Connie and Sasha were still duking it out on the couch. He lazily drank from the beer in his hand, obfiously checking Levi out as he descended the stairs.

Levitried to ignore his stare and walk out the door, but of course, the other man decided to follow. He had to resist the urge to roll his eyes once again hearing approaching footsteps. Though he had looked forward to relaxing and scrubbing this traumatizing night out of his mind, it seems fate has other plans. And, the worst part was, he could already see where this would be going. Eren would flirt and try to fuck him; Levi punches him in the nose; he gets upset; they call it a day. It’s a day that repeats over and over and over again, and frankly, he’s sick of it. .

“Levi! Wait!” Eren called from behind him. “Can we talk for a minute?”

He rolled his eyes at Eren’s suggestion, “What’s there to talk about?”

“Look, I know things between you and Zeke ended badly-”

“Who told you that?” Levi asked in irritation. However, Eren was on a roll

“But, I think you’re letting your past with him,” He hesitstated before continuing. “…come between us?”

“Us?” If Levi wasnt confused before…

“Stop skirting around it.” Eren contested. “There’s something special here. I know you feel it.”

Levi’s mind blanked. Out of all the things in the world for Eren to say, this is not what he was expecting. For some reason, he had thought all thoses passes and flirtatious comments was Eren’s way of getting under his skin. He hadn’t actually thought he was…serious. And now that he knews he is serious, things are gonna get 100 times harder.

“Are you serious?” He dumbly asked.

“Levi!” Eren grabbed his arm tightly and shook him. “Please give me a chance. I can make this work-”

“Eren.”

“You’ve never had anyone as good as me baby I promis-”

Before he could finish that statement, Levi cut him off. He couldn’t listen to this. And, he definitely couldn’t deal with this now.

“Eren!” he shouted. “I’m not interested.”

The younger man’s eyes darkened, “Fine.”

It took a few more seconds for Eren to loosen his grip. The entire time, he just stared deep behind Levi’s eyes, into the pits of his soul. Seeing the look behind his eyes, Levi knew this wasn’t over. Far from it. But, at the same time, he didn’t care. He just wanted to walk home without looking back or even thinking about Eren Yeager.

#ereri #mikannie #mikasa x annie #aot fanfiction #eren yeagermi #mikasa ackerman #levi ackerman #annie leonhardt #eren x levi #ereri fanfic #ereriren

[nablah]

mostly when i feel unjustified about my hate for the marcoses and my yearning for justice for their victims (after all, i wasnt born in their time. i have not been actively harmed by them. i live on the margins of their policies and laws), i think that i am doing this for my father. my father who talks about martial law just to talk about martial law. who talks about missing popeye after they declare it. whose father, a musician and cd salesman, disappeared for a day and then some after going bowling. i am thinking of the child who could not study his own language because of how the educational system was restructured, the child who waited for his father his family thought dead and saw him coming home, sweaty beaten and half naked after being detained. i am thinking of the young man who snuck out to the snap elections and wrote "cory" despite knowing what would happen. the young man who could not afford his university schooling but who walked to edsa and back to be there, to raise a hand and sing a song despite his own classmates gone into the night. i am thinking of the son who applies for philippine citizenship when he sees taiwan form its own dictator. he escapes while his siblings do not. i am thinking of the middle aged man who now sees his child attending the same university, who also carries memories of his father, the grandfather she never met. he is thinking of how he can keep this little child safe. i am thinking of the man who is orphaned the day marcos announces his decision to run for president, who is alone now but facing the same demons, who has no one who has shared the same burden because his wife was too young and the other ones too old to remember. i am thinking of the man who stays up with his daughter* (who is every bit as idealistic as he was, who chooses a discipline that will kill her one day) when the results come out and she cries from the weight of memory while he jokes and smiles, it will pass. with the blares of ang bagong lipunan, where he is both child and father again, while his father remains dead. he is quiet and his hands shake. i am thinking of how he is quiet after he shares these stories, again and again. he is thinking of how old he is, how long before he too forgets, and he is thinking who can remember (his childhood, his boyhood, his love for popeye, his parents, his language, his classmates, his walk to edsa, his vote in 2021, his child, his story) for him. and then i remember- that's why i remember.

#im so mad #“bata bata ka pa #wala ka pa naman nung may martial law #wala kang alam“ #marami na rin ang alam ko #hindi ba yun nakakalungkot #na ang kabataan ngayon ang kailangan mag-alala para sa inyo?

[6rookie-writer0110]

Male reader x Aria Montgomery.

reader is Spencer’s brother (in this Aria and fitz never Got together)

Aria has always had a crush on him, on sleepovers she would sneak into his room to cuddle with him, until one night where she sneaks in and sees reader half naked with a boner, so she crawls onto the bed pulls the underwear down and blows him

y/n: a-Aria what?

Aria: shhh

reader then pounds her.

when Spencer heard they were dating she started to talk to Aria about the rules

Spencer: No sex in Spencer’s bed

Aria: well

Spencer: noo

Aria: we washed the sheets after

Emily: you told her about the sink incident?

Spencer’. You were the one?

Aria: yeah, thank you Emily for exposing us

hanna: you telling her about the time you came so much in the Living room chair?

Spencer: wait, my chair, you came in my chair

Aria: in my defence I wasnt the only one that came in that chair

Spencer: you two are disgusting

hanna and emily: so how was it?

Aria: a-freaking-amazing, dont tell Spencer or y/n but im pregnant

Spencer will kill them lol

#requested

[ashwritestuff]

raiden brainrot because its her bday today mehreeuiwhueh

pairings : raiden x fem!reader

tw : kinda public sex idk lmao

'but what if we get caught??' you whispered hurriedly to the Shogun, as she rips your clothes off your body.

she chuckles, 'trust me honey, i told every guard not to come here unless they wanted to face my blade, no one is coming here.'

she continued taking your clothes off, before caressing your body oh so softly. you moaned, her hands on your body was an exquisite touch no one else could do.

then her mouth made its way to your clitoris, her tongue rubbing over it, sending shocks all over your body.

you tried to muffle your moans, but it was useless, Ei wasnt going to stop any time soon so you might as well scream your head out .

her finger was just about to enter your opening, before you heard a voice from the outside.

'ALMIGHTY SHOGUN!! THERE HAS BEEN AN INCIDENT AT THE SAKURA TREE! YOU MUST COME WITH US IMMEDIATELY!' a guard shrieked from outside the door of Tenshukaku.

you froze, looking at ei in terror. what were you to do now?

ei sighed as she retreated her fingers from your vagina, and handed you your pants which she ripped off you literal moments ago.

you sighed already missing her body on her yours, as you started to get dressed.

but before you knew it, the door slammed open, and there you were half naked in front of a dozen guards.

ei having the speed of light immediately came in front of you, not letting your body see the day of light.

'WHAT ARE YOU FOOLS DOING? GET OUT OF HERE BEFORE I KICK YOU OUT MYSELF.' she hollered at the top of her lungs.

the crowd was instantly cleared, and she turned to face your body. she hugged you for so long, you forgot the fear you felt.

she let you go before winking, 'we'll continue when im back honey.' before kissing your head and leaving you to your own thoughts.

you blushed thinking about all the things you were going to do tonight, before getting dressed and going about your business.

#raiden x reader #raiden shogun #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact #raiden smut #smut fic #18+ fic

[dballzposting]

Goten & Palace & Trunkz are all hanging out for one of the first times & it's going Swell & Goten is like "Hey I'll be right back I'm gonna go grab some snacks! You crazy kids behave yourselves haha !"

and he jogs to Palace-chan's extensive kitchen and gathers up some drinks and snacks and he thinks to hinself "Man... I'm so happy that my BFF and GF get along so well! It's so nice that everyone is back on earth and everything is peaceful again and we can all hang out like this! Life is so good right now!"

And he comes back into the room and his girlfriend Palace-chan is sort of kind of half-naked right now.

And Trunks is like ... DUDE I DONT KNOW WHY THIS IS HAPPENING . I SWEAR THIS ISNT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE. SHE JUST DID THAT. I DONT KNOW WHY.

And Goten's face falls and he is like ...... "I'm disappointed in you, Trunks."

And Trunks is like I SWEAR IT WASNT ME!! And hes blushing hard and his hands are clasped in beseechment.

And Goten, still clearly disappointed, is like "I would have thought youd be having sex by now. I was gone for like 4 minutes. How could you embarrass my girlfriend like this. Does our friendship mean nothing to you..?"

Or alternatively we just get a cold open to a scene where Palace is crying into Goten's shoulder and shes woefully explaining that Trunks would not kiss her and she doesnt know why ... Goten is like "TRUNKS HOW COULD YOU .. LOOK AT HOW YOUVE MADE MY GIRLFRIEND CRY .. DOES SHE MEAN NOTHING TO YOU? DO *I* MEAN NOTHING TO YOU?" and he starts crying too. And Trunks is like WTF !!!! and he considers going home and getting into that spaceship and going into space for until his friends can learn how to BEHAVE NORMALLY.

Ok I'm done. No more of this

#dballz posting #goten & palace & trunkz

[daringsunflowers]

@itsjustbusinessbabes​

abigail was finally coming back home and she was beyond excited to get home. however when she unlocked the door and began to head into her house she paused when she saw jasmine. she was beautiful and in nothing but a t shirt and a pair of panties. abigail felt herself snap. there was a lot of things in her life she worried about but rio wasnt one of them. coming home to see some woman half naked in THEIR house set her off. “OH HELL NO.” her voice grew loud as jasmine jumped a little hearing the female voice. well that wasnt supposed to happen, she had hoped that abigail was going to be gone longer and that rio would be the one seeing her leaning into the fridge in her underwear.  jas back away and put her hands up. “look before you flip out just give me a second to tell you who i am.” abigail shook her head. “i dont need to fucking know who you are but if you dont get out of my house you will be buried in the back fucking yard.” the short raven hair girl leaned over and slid the knife over to her hand. not that abi would really use it. “RIO..” jasmine shouted as she backed away against the counter.

#i thought this could be fun

[swiftfootedachilles]

If Mickey and Svet met in a "you wanna be straight? Yes, you wanna be allowed to be in America? Yes, so we're married now. Nice doing business with you" type situation they would've/could've become besties and ran their rub and tug together in a better way and had a much better time

But no, Terry and that whole situation had to happen and ruin it all

waaahhhh i dont want mickey to have to be married i think most of the conflicts would still be present bc ian doesnt want him to get married to hide his sexuality, and svetlana has certain expectations for mickey in their marriage and threatens him when he doesnt reach them :((( idk how else they would meet tho tbh ajdhdhwkdjns maybe svetlana started hanging around bc she was banging mickeys dad and half his siblings and. idk i want her to have a s6 mandy moment where she kills a guy in self defense and somehow mickey ends up having to clean up after her and set up an alibi. oh you think she did this? not possible she wasnt anywhere near the crime scene actually she was at my house and i was fucking her nice try cops. as a result Sasha gets raided and a bunch of girls lose their jobs including Svetlana for causing all the heat in the first place. and thats how the Alibi Rub n Tug is born in this universe!

edit: wait omg what if svetlana got pregnant and iggy takes the blame for it even tho its probably terrys. (i want iggy to be in more episodes) they end up getting married to keep svet in the country. one day when shes pretty far along, iggys in jail for a dui, and svetlana is like "you. gay boy. help me off couch." mickey of course freaks out "what the FUCK did you just call me?" "i walk around naked all the time and fuck your brother on couch and you look away like you want to vomit. you are gay boy. now help me or tell terry" aaaand thats how they end up getting tangled in each others lives. and why svetlana ends up trusting him enough to tell her when she needs help with the body (shes still very pregnant)

#me rewriting shamey to unwhumpify mickey? it's more likely than you think #really woke up and pulled this shitty canon divergence out of my ass huh #sorry everypony #asks #anon #anonymous #a.txt #shameless