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aro-aceattorney · 2 months
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Can I make a confession. I do not get the paranoia around selling bound fanfic
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sukiipjs · 2 months
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✿ TRUTH OR DARE
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↳ matt sturniolo x fem reader
↳ words - 1397
↳ summary - a stupid game of truth or dare with your best friend turns into what you’ve always fantasized about…
↳ contains - smut, swearing, fingering, oral, sex, praise, pet names (baby), use of y/n, fluff at end, idk
↳ song - void by the neighborhood
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me and matt are best friends, ever since we met, we just clicked with each other but honestly, also ever since we met… i’ve liked him, wanted him… of course i never told him, or anyone but myself and i don’t act on anything, just think… think of all the things he could do to me, fuck.
currently, i’m over with matt and we just finished up a movie -that i’ve been clenching my thighs the whole time while watching it- and now we’re bored again, we sit on his bed, facing each other and decide to play truth or dare, sure it’s basic but who cares it’s something.
“okay truth or dare?” i ask matt as he answers, “dare” i try to think of a non boring dare to say, and then i remember this one video i saw… perfect chance to just get something to fuel the churning feeling in my stomach, “uhhh i dare you to do five push ups… and say my name in between them.”
he laughs a little, getting off the bed, “…weird but whatever, trying to make me work out or something?” i watch him as he gets on the floor, his hands and feet supporting his body as he starts to push down, “y/n” he says normally before going up and back down again, “y/n” his voice starts to get breathy.
i move one of my legs on top of the other, squeezing my thighs again to feel something… oh god, “y/n” my teeth hold my bottom lip hard as i try to subtly move my body, trying to get a little more friction, he’s so fucking hot, i wish he was moaning my name for real “y/n…” he grunts as he picks himself back up again, “shit- y/n” he shakily says one more time before he lays his body on the floor, breathing to catch his breath.
“okay maybe that was a good dare, could barley get to three,” he laughs a little, picking himself off the floor as he looks down at me, my cheeks flushed red and lip swollen from the bite. “jesus you okay? you look sick,” he bends down a little, letting his thumb graze over my lip, i stare at him, his face so… so close to mine. “no i’m fine, i just pick at my skin,” i try smiling a little, picking up my hand to swipe his away, my face still red with slight embarrassment now.
“whatever,” he rolls his eyes a little, sitting back down on the bed next to me, “okay my turn, truth or dare?” i play with my fingers a little, thinking of which one to choose. “truth” i look at matt as he thinks of a question until he asks, “do you have a crush?” i let out a slightly embarrassing laugh, being so caught off guard by that.
“that’s a stupid question!” i try hiding my face a little, still burning up, why would he choose that out of all thinks to ask. “you only say that cause you do!” he laughs out, “who?” i shake my head a little “i never said i had one!” he sighs a little, eyeing me, “look at you. who is it cmon?”
i shake my head again, hiding my face with my hands, “okay, i might but i am not telling you.” he pushes me playfully, my body rocking as i take my hands off my face and push him back, “rude.” he rolls his eyes again, “fine. but since you wont tell me, i’m telling you a dare and you can’t back out on this.”
i roll my eyes back, “fine, what?” he moves himself a little, sitting more comfortably as he stares into my eyes, a small smile coming to his face, “kiss me.” my smile drops slowly, my eyes widening a little, “what.” he moves his face closer to mine, “you heard me” is this real?
“you think i never notice how you stare at me, clenching those thighs? you think i didn’t know what you were doing when you asked me to basically moan out your name? kiss me. i dare you.” he sets a hand on my thigh, gently squeezing it as his nose almost touches mine now, whaaaat the fuck.
i quickly move my mouth to his not letting this opportunity go, our lips pressing against each other, his hands move to hold my face, not letting me go of the kiss. “fuck- you have no idea how long i’ve been dreaming of you,” he grins, staring at me, his hand still on my cheek until it starts to travel down my body as i move to lean on his headboard.
i keep my eyes on his hand as it goes lower and lower on my body, stopping at the waist of my pants as he looks up at me, “can i?” i nod my head vigorously as he gives me a smile, eyes going back to his hands that start pulling down my sweatpants and underwear off my ankles.
“so beautiful,” his hands make small movements up and down my thighs, he starts to gently move my legs apart as i bend my knees to prop them up. matt scoots closer, his hands keeping my legs apart as he starts to kiss at my inner thighs.
i stare down at matt between my legs, waiting for him to touch me more. he finally lands his lips onto mine, his stubble scratching slightly on my skin. “matt-“ my hands squeeze onto his sheets, my back arching slightly as i moan out his name. his tongue dancing around my clit, his warm breath being felt on my skin, his fingers creeping on my thighs, making sure i don’t close them.
my hand moves to grip onto his hair, pulling him gently onto me more, bucking my hips into him. “fuck!” i moan, my eyes shutting and jaw clenching. one of his hands leave my thigh and i suddenly feel two fingers plunge inside me, starting to pump in and out making me moan out more.
my grip on his hair tightens and i feel the knot in my stomach release over matt’s tongue. “fuck you taste so good baby,” he smiles, lifting his head out my legs, fingers out me and leaning to kiss the lips on my face.
he continues kissing me as he starts to yank off his pants, letting his dick spring free. he slowly pulls away from the kiss, throwing his pants to the side off the bed. he puts his hands on my waist and pulls me down to lay more as he holds his hardness, guiding it over my folds.
he grabs onto and moves one of my legs to rest above his shoulder before pushing inside me, finally. “fuck!” i moan out, feeling myself stretch around him. “oh shit…” he starts to thrust inside me, low groans and sighs coming from his mouth.
“fuck y/n…” i shut my eyes as i moan out, matt starting to lean down to kiss at my neck, leaving dark spots on my skin. “you like that? hearing me moan your name out? this what you wanted?” he smiles as he goes back to sucking at my skin. i wrap my arms around his back, scratching my nails into his fair skin. the vibration of his mumbles tickle my skin as i clench around him, “close-“ i moan out more, matt still marking my neck.
i let myself go, cumming around him as he makes a few last thrusts, leaning back up smiling at the spots he made on me. he pulls out, stroking himself to cum too. i lay back, catching my breath and replaying what just happen, fuck this is perfect.
matt flops over beside me, laying down and quickly wrapping his arms around me, letting his head rest on me. “you okay?” i nod, “i’m perfect” he smiles, “i know you are,” we laugh a little as i start to rest my hand on his back, my finger running circles on his back, “matt?”
“yeah?” he asks back, my stomach churning just from his voice. “i really like you…” i speak softly, kinda nervous even though we just did something way more. “me too,” i feel his smile grow on my skin as he holds me closer, tighter.
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taglist : @slutforchriss @mattsleftnipple03 @mattsdinosweater @ccolleenn @mixvchelle @leah-loves-lilies @sturn-wrld @redz0nez9 @cheriematt @freshloveforthefit @nickuniversity @whore4matt @txssvx @teenagetrash00 @matty-bear @venusbabysblog @m0r94n @junnniiieee07
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lewisvinga · 3 months
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because i liked a boy , part ii. | carlos sainz x fem! reader
part one.
summary: carlos sees how y/n is thriving after their break up and he couldn’t help but feel regret, especially after seeing how she moved on.
fc; nicki nicole
warnings; cursing , reader is implied to be a spanish speaker, uhhh idk what else
taglist; @namgification @louvrepool @locelscs
note; requested ! this is set over a span of a couple of months btw ! this is a long one for me icl
masterlist !
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yourusername: por las noches [at night] remix out now!
thank you pesopluma for giving me the chance to feature on this track, had so much fun collabing with you!
tagged; pesopluma
username: OMG MOTHER
username: this song is so….💔💔
username: her voice + peso’s voice 😫
username: yall think it’s abt carlos???
pesopluma: fue tan divertido trabajar contigo, hasta la próxima! 🖤😁 [it was so fun working with you, until next time!]
yourusername: gracias por darme la oportunidad 🥹🖤 [thank you for giving me the opportunity]
username: omg wasn’t she rumored to date him before carlos??
username: they just shared a mutual friend 😭
username: ‘solita me dejarás’ [you’ll leave me alone] was 100% aimed at carlos for not defending her 🙁
username: the emotions in her voice, i just know that break up hurt her
lilymhe: idk what you’re saying but your pretty voice makes up for it 😫🫶
yourusername: love uuuuuu
username: when she said ‘todo lo que yo te di y todo lo que me diste, fue pa' nada’ [everything i gave to you and everything you gave to me, was for nothing] i felt that shit in MY SOUL😖😖
username: omg omg omg carlos liked!!!
username: my roman empire is cary/n
username: carlos still liking her posts and following her 🥹🥹
username: “voy a preguntar por qué todos nuestros sentimientos se quedaron en ayer” [i’m going to ask why all of our feelings stayed in yesterday] has me in my FEELS, miss y/n you ate w that🤒
alexandrasaintmleux: amazing! always so talented 🩷💐
yourusername: thank u alex 🥹🫶
username: my ferrari wags💔💔
username: this song seems like the last goodbye to carlos tbh, like she’s letting alllll of her feelings out before moving on bc in her recents she looks so happy🥹🥹🥹🥹 liked by yourusername !
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yourusername: “ALMA”, my first album, is finally out! and if that wasn’t enough, official dates for ALMA tour is also out! presale link in my bio. 🖤🖤🖤
username: HELLOOOO?????
username: IM SLDKSKDO
username: trust I WILL BE GOING TO MADRID TO SEE HER
carmenmmundt: i better get front row seats in madrid!!
yourusername: i’ll get them for you #trust
username: anybody notice how the opening show is in madrid ??? coincidentally before the start of the season??
username: i noticed too omg, i’m convinced the tour was planned before her and carlos broke up so he could see her🥹
username: carlos liked this post too!
lilymhe: OH EM GEEEEE IM SO EXCITEDDDDDD liked by yourusername!
username: working extra shifts rn
carlossainz55: felicitaciones! [congratulations] knew you could do it! liked by yourusername!
username: cary/n💔💔😭😭
username: IM SO HYPED FOR THIS
username: so you’re telling me we might hear ‘because i liked a boy’ and ‘por las noches’ LIVE???!!
yourusername: maybeeeeeee
alexandrasaintmleux: already ready for when they officially go on sale! making charles also use his phone and laptop😌😌
yourusername: alexxxxx🥹🥹🫶🫶
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carlos congratulations on the album and the tour, i know how hard you’ve been working on both.
y/n thank you, carlos. yeah, i have been working hard despite certain bumps in the road 😊
carlos listen, i’m so sorry. i should’ve defended you more. it was my mistake and i was blind and stupid and i lost you. i lost an amazing girl.
y/n yeah! you were stupid
y/n i was getting death threats and i was told that it was ‘complicated’ to make a post!
y/n but it’s fine, i’m over it.
carlos well i’m not over you.
y/n deal with it, carlos sainz. you messed up. you lost me.
carlos just give me one more chance, por favor, mi amor. [please, my love] te lo juro, [i swear to you] i won’t fuck it up. please.
y/n no. i have a tour to prepare for. goodbye, carlos.
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yourusername: MADRIDDDDD❤️🇪🇸 thank you for creating happier memories for me in this beautiful city. you’re all so special to me🖤🖤
username: ‘happier memories’ rmbr when she’d always be seen in madrid w carlos 🥹
username: OOMF ON TWT SAID SHE SAW CARLOS THERE W CARMEN AND GEORGE AND A MYSTERY GIRL
carmenmmundt: i think i lost my voice from screaming so much🤣 george is even worse!! but amazing like always 💞💞
georgerussell63: broken spanish and don’t have a clue what you said, but i somehow lost my voice
yourusername: it means sm to me that you both enjoyed 🥹🖤
username: MOTHER HAS MOTHERED
username: buenos días y k vivan los mujeres😍 [good morning and long live women]
username: el mejor concierto de mi vida😫😫 [the best concert of my life]
username: streets are saying carlos was there w another girl????
username: the way you guys stopped hating on her the moment she ended things w carlos, you guys are sick!!
username: literally, she was always that girl but since she was dating their fave……
username: idc i never liked her
landonorris: womp womp!
landonorris: waiting for u to come to england
yourusername: soooooon😁
alexandrasaintmleux: so excited for the monaco concert 🩷🩷
yourusername: can’t wait to see you and charles!🫶
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yourusername: special guest in cdmx [mexico city] tonight 🙈 tqm [ilysm] 🖤🖤
tagged; pesopluma
pesopluma: MI REINAAAAAA😍😍😍 [my queen]
pesopluma: la vida es mejor contigoooooo, tqm❤️❤️ [life is better with you, ilysm]
yourusername: 🥹🥹🥹🫶🫶🫶🖤🖤🖤
username: the way he looks at her, i am unwell
username: she looks so happy w him🙁🙁
username: friends to lovers is REALLL
username: mis faves
username: cdmx concert was the best one
username: POR LAS NOCHES LIVE>>
lilymhe: cuties🫶 2x date next time ur in town??
yourusername: of course 😖
username: not carlos liking 😭
username: wonder how carlos feels realizing he fumbled a bad bitch like y/n for not defending her online
username: the way peso pluma said ‘i’d defend her with my life, that’s how much i love her’ during his lil speech during the concert was so🥹🥹
username: i’m so happy that she looks so happy and relieved, AND THE COMMENT SECTION HAS NO TOXIC FANS!!
username: 😖😖😖😖😖😫😫😫💞
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carlos so you’re dating your ‘friend’ now huh
y/n weird i don’t remember asking.🤣
y/n he was there for me when i was getting death threats and being called a slut for nothing. he was there to comfort me when i cried over the thousands of hate comments under every post.
y/n something you never did.
carlos wait until he finds another girl and will dump you. you know how it is when people get that famous that fast. he won’t treat you well.
y/n HA what a joke. very funny, sainz.
y/n weren’t you the one to bring a girl to MY concert?? but i’m the bad guy for moving on and dating someone else???
y/n you’re pathetic, sainz.
carlos admit it, you know i’m right
y/n fuck off, he treats me better than you ever did
carlos sure. sure he does.
y/n move on, sainz. move on.
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yourusername: princess treatment only 💞🥹 muchas gracias, mi rey🖤 [thank you very much, my king]
tagged; pesopluma
pesopluma: lo mejor para usted, mi reina❤️ [the best for you, my queen]
yourusername: mi amor 🥹🫶
username: literal goals
username: mis padres
username: a relationship like them pls
username: the way she went from carlos to peso pluma>>>>
username: SHE SAID PRINCESS TREATMENT ONLY ‼️‼️ WE ONLY WANT MEN WHO DEFEND US‼️‼️ liked by yourusername !
username: she looks sooooo happy n free i love it
username: as much as i miss cary/n, peso pluma really does treat her like a queen
lilymhe: ITS WHAT YOU DESERVE BBY!!!!! liked by yourusername !
username: oh i just know lily knows the real shit abt carlos and y/n
lilymhe: i am neither confirming not denying…
landonorris: cool but can u tell him to get on his pc and join the game🙄🙄🙄🙄
pesopluma: on it 🫡
charles_leclerc: WAIT FOR ME
username: wait omg he’s friends w the drivers????
username: duh, she’s besties w the wags , ofc he’s gonna know their bfs
alexandrasaintmleux: gorgeous gorgeous girls date wonderful amazing guys who make them happy💐🩷🩷
yourusername: well that also makes you a gorgeous gorgeous girl! ilysm🫶🖤🥹
username: wonder how carlos feels knowing he lost y/n to a guy who treats her better AND is friends w his friends 😭😭
username: if i was him i’d be sooo pissed 😭
username: imagine if he was begging for her to take him back
yourusername: lol imagine
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stardew-shitposterino · 6 months
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Stardew Valley Bachelors and how they deal with their secret crush on the farmer
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BEHOOOOLD! I’m kind of back but I’m not because I have a job and feel tired most of the time. I still need to get used to adult life. Anyway, here are the bachelors and how they deal with having a fat crush on you, you cutesy farmer person covered in filth!
Contents might be a bit NSFW so MINORS…you know what not to do *fights them off with a stick*
Enjoy my brainrot 🍓🥰
Sam:
-Sammy is a cute little guy, almost like a dog wagging it’s tail when they see their owner.
-he is SO BAD at hiding it
-he will dream about you two jamming on a big stage together. In his ideal world, you two are a successful duo who make noise rock (kind of like the white stripes minus the weird siblings or married controversy)
-Sam will write songs about you. It’s not intentional per say, and he thinks he really sucks at writing love songs, but it just happens whenever he has to think about you. The words just start flowing.
-he might or might not have had some steamy shower fantasies about you…while in the shower. Jodie keeps complaining about the water bill being unusually high 👀
-yet, Sam is usually not too horny when he is in love with you. He is more gushy and daydreamy than anything
Sebastian:
-homeboy works with nightcore versions of love songs to cope with his longing
-he isn’t the type to show his feelings so openly, so no one really notices his crush on you. Maybe Sam, but well, he is Seb’s best bud. Of course he can tell
-He notices how his sleep has improved since having a crush on you. He willingly goes to bed earlier to have some time to imagine scenarios of you two
-just you and him together on his cool ass motorcycle, driving into the night and ending it with a passionate kiss (sounds familiar?)
-well,,, let’s just say Seb is increasingly horny since having a crush on you. Before, he was almost certain he is some sort of asexual, but nope 😃 he’s healthy and extremely down bad for the filthy farmer who eats raw fish out of the pond 🥰
-what I mean by horny? Uhhh… he didn’t really need to rely on certain websites to satisfy his needs, that’s for sure 👀
Harvey:
-Harvey is a good man. A very good man
-god bless his soul 😫
-Harv isn’t the type to have crushes easily…I can’t believe it either, considering his crush on Maru who is way younger than him 💀
-but in my head, he isn’t the type to be all lovey dovey over someone. That’s why he’s so bad at hiding it. But you don’t really notice. You just suspect it but it could also be his usual anxiety lol
-it happened anyway😎 and he doesn’t know how to cope. At all.
-he has to think about you at all times, especially when he looks at the empty jars of delicious pickles you’ve made him
-This man is usually collected, but now?! He forgets everything, can’t even form a comprehensible sentence at times when his mind is busy thinking about a romantic picknick date with a lovely farmer
-Harvey’s libido is pretty much a dead beat horse 💀 but now he even feels the desire to do some nasty nasty at times. It’s still pretty tame, he’s a gentleman through and through, but wild for him to have those feelings and longings after what feels like decades. He’s not mad at it. He has felt low-key dead inside for so long so this is very exciting and he’s eager to explore this side of him…despite being anxious 😭
Elliott:
-bet your ass he’s the prince of crushes
-he is very dedicated and welcomes those refreshing feelings with a kiss
-feeling better than usual AND having inspiration to write ?! SIGN HIM UP
-he will use every chance he can get to talk to you, maybe even get you drunk (in a non creepy way) because he likes when you’re unapologetically authentic and let loose. It makes him feel more in touch with your soul (or some shit idk I’m not a poet)
-Elliott is NOT SUBTLE
-you practically know from the start that he has the hots for you, but it’s kinda funny seeing him try to pretend it’s not that way…if you can even call that pretending not to be 😭
- his passion doesn’t end at his artistry. This guy will spend a lot of time in his shower thinking about what could be, or sitting at the docks at night just staring at the sea (he’s NOT doing anything nasty in public, peeps. Don’t get it twisted)
-I can also see him recreate a romantic bedroom date he’d love to have with you…but it’s just him 🤷🏼‍♀️ self care king 👑
Shane:
-like Harvey: HE CANNOT COPE!
-he hasn’t felt like this since high school. Every other encounter with potential partners was surface level and only based on sexual satisfaction
-so caring about you, thinking about what makes you happy and how he could be the reason you smile every day, that’s a lot for him
-as stupid as it sounds, he spirals and becomes low-key miserable over it. Give this man a 101 lesson on how to process emotions 😭
-despite the constant anxiety he feels, he low-key enjoys it. It’s kind of hopeless as well as pointless in his honest opinion, but there is this believe, that 0.00001% chance (in his mind) that he could turn his life around and be happy with you, married and maybe have a child of his own one day
-but that’s wishful thinking, riiiiiiight? So what does a self loathing piece of alcoholic man do instead of making a move? Yeah, self pleasure even more than usual, to get at least a bit of serotonin and the willpower to get his shit together, at least for you if it isn’t for him. He’s pretty rough with it too (ouch, unless you’re into that)
-sorry bros but him having a crush is not really all that cute. He’s my cutie pie, but let’s be real: him dealing with those feelings he tried to shut off for so long will be tragic in a way. He’s battling his inner demons here. So yeah… :(
Alex:
-my man, my maaaaan 🥰
-he has earned a soft spot in my heart, bless his soul
-so Alex has a crush on you from the start, it’s basically canon
-can he show his feelings? Yes! Can he do that in a way that can be read as the feelings he tries to get across to you? NO!
-low-key bullying is his love language 🥰
-at least in the beginning. He’s a bit anxious and fears he isn’t good enough for you, so he doesn’t try to be authentic. Being the jock jerk everyone expects him to be gets a reaction out of you and that’s better than nothing, right?
-he’s neither the poetic nor the intellectual type, so he doesn’t process his emotions by writing them down or putting them into words. Just imagine him going about his work-out routine, just thinking about your beautiful smile and rocking bod while sweating like a hog
-Alex and quiet ? Yes that’s possible. I imagine him to go quieter than usual since having a crush on you. He processes everything internally and that takes a lot of time for him as he usually just shrugs off his emotions and doesn’t try to brood too much on them. But now?! He can’t but blush in silence as he just imagines how soft and small your hands must be next to his (yours are way more impressive than his and calloused to the gods, but let him have this moment)
-when it comes to being nasty…Alex is a serial romantic. We know that he probably was the lady’s man back in school so he probably got some action one way or another. In other words, man has the libido of a teen that just hit puberty 💀
-despite being quite horny, he was able to manage to just do it every other day. Now, he cannot even get out of bed in the morning before doing it as you pester his dreams and make his hormones go crazy first thing in the morning…so many nice boxer shorts were lost along the way 🫡
-he also did his own laundry for the first time during that period lmfao
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xdaddysprincessxx · 3 months
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Mine, All Mine
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Uncle Ezra x virgin f reader
Warnings: Noncon! Unclecest (they are not blood related!) virginity loss, p in v, heavy use of the word kiddo (idk it was doing it for me), filming, uhhh yea I don’t want to say too much so it doesn’t get spoiled. I’d say this is more on the dark side of things so be cautious, you are in charge of your own self and what you read. If it bothers you, stop reading it(:
A/n: this one’s for my love, @bonezone44 ! This literally came from a post they made lol also go check out their Uncle Ezra! It’s the best! (Also if you do/have read hers, maybe you’ll notice a lil Easter egg in mine lol) Enjoy babes! Also Happy Valentine’s Day!😘😘😘
Word count: 4222
Not edited or beta’d (Rad had looked over like half the story so I guess kinda beta’d lol)
It’s the middle of summer and it’s already hotter than Satan’s balls outside. You’re off work today and doing your best to enjoy the day but you’ve found yourself melted to the couch with a fan blasting on high, wearing your shortest shorts and a tank top. Your dad left hours ago for work, he probably won’t be back until much later tonight giving you the whole house to yourself.
You’ve gotten lost in a marathon of Law and Order SVU when you hear a knock on the door. Scrunching your face, confused as to who could be at the door, you get up to go answer it.
Opening the door reveals your Uncle Ezra standing outside, wearing basketball shorts and an old tshirt with the sleeves cut off so his sides are showing, exposing hot, tanned skin.
“Hey kiddo your dad home? I hada to come by to grab a few things.”
You gulp nervously, he isn’t your actual uncle but he’s been your dads best friend since they were kids so he’s considered like an uncle to you. Except ever since you hit eighteen he’s been more touchy, saying extremely sexual things in your ear whenever he’s around. You know it’s wrong, you hate that he does it but a part of you can’t help but like it. You like the dirty things he says, like the way his hand brushes against your ass when he walks by. When you went off to college and moved out you never expected you’d have to move back in with your dad after graduating. Unfortunately life comes at you hard. And ever since you came back home, Ezra has been even more of a menace.
“N-no sorry he’s at work. Um you can come back later.” You say with a stutter as you try to shut the door.
Ezra’s hand shoots out stopping the door from shutting,
“That’s okay kiddo I can wait. Let your old uncle Ezra in sweetie.” He says back with a sly grin on his face, his eyes darkening with mischief.
“O-okay come in.”
“Come in what?”
“Come in uncle Ezra.” You reply with a dry throat.
“Ah there it is. Ya know I like it when you call me uncle Ezra sweetie. It’s good manners and all.”
He walks in through the door, closing it behind him as you turn to walk back to the couch and sit down with your legs under you, leaned against the side cushion. You shiver, now painfully aware of how little clothing you have on now that he’s here. Ezra plops down right next to you, his legs spread as he puts his arm behind you on the back of the couch. You try to swallow, blinking a few times in quick succession.
“Whatcha watching kiddo?”
“Um just law and order. It’s a marathon.” You respond.
Ezra lifts the arm that was behind you and brings it forward, slapping your thigh lightly before rubbing the spot he hit,
“You okay sweetie? Seem kinda off? Is it a boy? Huh? It’s okay talk to uncle Ez. This boy treating you right? Making you feel good?”
Your mouth starts to open and then close as you try to find your voice, “N-no boy uncle Ezra. I-I’m fine. I promise.”
Ezra smiles at you as his hand starts to go up higher on your thigh before stopping and rubbing his thumb back and forth at the top of your thigh.
“Ya know since your daddy ain’t home I’ve been wanting to have this chat with you. Now I know you’re all grown up on me but you should know about men and their needs. But also your own needs sweetie,” he leans in closer so his lips are close to your ear, “Pretty girls like you have pretty pussies and those pretty pussies get wet and needy. Gotta make sure she is properly cared for kiddo. Cant have ya out here dripping and desperate for just any cock. You needa real man.” His low voice sending shivers down your spine. Ezra rubs his nose up and down your neck, right behind your ear.
“S-stop please.”
Ezra pulls back, “Stop? Sweetie I’m just trying to help ya here. I only want the best for ya.” A look of confusion and hurt covers his face.
“I- I want you to stop Uncle Ezra. I know what your doing and I don’t like it. Please stop.”
Ezra sighs real loud, “Okay kiddo. Whatever you say. I’m just trying to look out for ya. I’ll back off.” He takes his hand off your thigh and puts both hands up as he sinks back into the couch, still sitting right next to you. His hands laying down on his open lap.
You swallow thickly before you find the courage to get up,
“I think I’m gonna go read in my room. Feel free to change the channel while you wait.” You announce before heading to the stairs to up to your room.
Once you close your bedroom door behind you, you let out a deep sigh. Taking another breath as though you’ve been holding your breath this entire time. You hate that he feels so comfortable acting so bold. You wished he’d just leave.
It’s been a couple of hours and you’ve been absolutely lost in your own world, reading a new book you’d just gotten. Laying on your bed with your leg propped up against your bent knee as you lay on your back, the perfect reading position. You’re almost to the end when you hear a soft knock on your door as it’s pushed open.
“Hey kiddo just wanted to come check on ya. Wanted ya to have some alone time you seemed a little off earlier.” Ezra says as he walks in and sits on your bed. You sit up straight with your legs criss cross applesauce already feeling a pit in your stomach.
“I- I’m fine uncle Ezra. You didn’t have to check on me.”
“Now I know I didn’t have too but I was worried. You’re like my little girl, you know how much I love ya.” He gives you a soft smile, you can tell he’s trying to put you at ease but all he’s done is make you even more uncomfortable.
Ezra’s eyes flicker over to your nightstand where he sees a sliver of bright pink,
“Well well well what do we have here?” His eyes narrowing in on the object as he reaches forward and pulls out your dildo.
Your cheeks flush, embarrassment washes over you as you grab his wrist that’s connected to the hand now holding your toy,
“Leave that alone! That’s mine!”
“Aht don’t tell me what to do little girl. Now do you mind explaining to me what the hell you’re doing with a plastic cock? I thought my little sweet pea was a virgin. Don’t look like a virgin with this.” He says as he shakes your girthy 7 inch bright pink dildo in your face.
“I am a virgin! And it’s none of your business! Gimmie!” Now you’re fed up, you lunge forward, grabbing at the toy once again only for Ezra to yank it away as his free hand grabs your face, pinching your cheeks between his thumb and forefinger.
“Cut the bullshit little girl, ain’t no way this cunt ain’t been touched if your shoving this fucking thing inside ya,” his eyes leave yours and look down at the toy and back at you, a sly smirk blooming on his face.
“Nah see what’s gonna happen now is I’m gonna see for myself how much of a dirty fucking whore you’ve become.”
He releases your face and immediately you drop your face into your chest, scared to look up at him, wanting nothing more than to curl into yourself and vanish.
“Please don’t. Just leave me alone. Please.” You beg him quietly, your voice barely louder than a whisper.
Ezra puts his hand on the back of your neck and squeezes, making you look up at him,
“Nuh uh. You wanna be a slut? Then you’re gonna take a real man’s fucking cock like the good girl you are and like it.” He says with a sneer.
Your eyes are big, filled with tears threatening to spill over. You’ve never been with anyone sexually before. You’ve never even used that dildo, you only have it because your friend gave it to you as a gag gift and now you fear your uncle Ezra is gonna be your first and you don’t get a say in it.
“Please uncle Ezra, I - I don’t want it. I - I’ve never had sex I swear.” Your lip quivering as you continue to beg him not to follow through on his word.
“Oh kiddo don’t be scared. It’s me, your uncle Ez,” he says condescendingly as he leans forward, so close your noses touch, “I’m gonna fuck this sweet virgin pussy. I’ll make it good for you baby. Make sure she creams all over my cock so much you’ll beg for more.”
Tears start falling down your face, a deep fear spreading through your body like a cancer. A fear your pussy seems immune too as you feel yourself clench around nothing in excitement.
“Now lay on back like a good girl baby. Go on.” Ezra urges you as he lets go of your neck and pushes your shoulder back gently. As scared as you are, you also know how much you do secretly enjoy the attention and the touches you get from him. You bite your lip nervously as your back hits the pillows behind you.
Ezra grabs your calf and uncrosses your legs as he bends forward. His face in between your legs, his nose brushes against your clothed slit as he takes in a deep breath.
“You smell so sweet kiddo.” He says looking up at you before glancing back down, “looks like someone’s excited to meet me.” He said with a smirk as he brings his hand up, taking his thumb and swiping up from the bottom of your slit up, landing on your little bundle of nerves. He slowly rubs a few circles on your clit, your body lights up from the electric feeling of someone touching you there. You quickly bite your bottom lip and squeeze your eyes closed, trying your hardest to hold back any sign that you like how it feels.
Not paying any attention to you, Ezra pulls your shorts to the side revealing your wet pussy. His brows scrunch as he purses his lips together and lets out a little “oooh”
“She’s even prettier than I imagined honey,” he says before laying a soft kiss on your slit, “seems real happy to meet me too.” He says with a little chuckle. Ezra dives right in, his tongue parting your lips as he licks up and down. Up and down. Swirling his tongue around your entrance before going up to swirl around your clit before he suctions his lips around the little bundle and gives it a few gentle sucks.
The feeling of his mouth on you has you teetering on edge already. You’ve never experienced someone licking you down there before. And it feels so good. A breath moan escapes through your lips before you realize it. Ezra looks up at you when he hears it only to see you with your eyes closed shut and sees you quickly clamp your mouth shut.
“Nu uh kiddo. Open your fucking eyes and watch me,” he says before reaching up and slapping you lightly on the face to get your attention, “fucking rude of ya to do that. Guess I gotta train ya to take cock and to be a good little whore huh?”
You open you eyes, looking down at him. You shake your head no, scared to open your mouth knowing you wouldn’t be able to speak normally.
Ezra looks back down at your pussy as he lowers his hand down. He takes his finger and gently prods your pussy. He pushes a little bit into you before pulling back out, only to push his finger in more and twist.
A whimper escapes your lips this time. His thick finger moving inside of you feels so good you just can’t help it.
“That’s it honey, feels good don’t it? Yea it does,” he slips his finger in all the way continuously moving in and out, twisting as he does so, “She’s opening up for me baby. I think she likes me.” He leans forward again and licks your clit. Looking up at you as he keeps licking and fingering, the sensation’s overwhelming your entire being. He starts sucking your bundle of nerves again, Your head tips back as you give up trying to fight how you feel. Letting out a moan as your hand comes up and grabs your breast and squeezes.
“That’s it baby take em out, play with your nipples for me, gonna feel even better,” he orders before diving back in to lick and suck on your bean.
Doing as he says, you pull your tank top up, revealing your breast as you take one in each hand. Letting yourself feel them, giving them squeezes before you take a nipple in between your fore finger and thumb, pinching the sensitive nub and rolling it between your fingers.
He’s right, you find yourself in ecstasy as you continue to play with yourself as he eats you out.
Ezra’s mouth leaves your heat as he sits up and grabs the dildo. Laying back down in between your legs, he takes the dildo and starts running it up and down gathering your slick on the pink phallus.
“I think she’s ready for more baby what d’ya think?”
Your hands stop what they’re doing as you look down at him with eyes wide with terror. Taking a large gulp you give him a tiny head shake, ‘no’ you mouth.
“Don’t worry baby she’s gonna like this. I’ll kiss it better after.”
He holds the base of the dildo and slowly pushes the top inside your dripping entrance. He manages to get just the tip in and stops pushing in. He slowly twists it side to side as he looks up at you to gauge any pain you might have. You tensed up at the intrusion, your mouth clamped shut with tears forming in your eyes. Ezra leans forward and kisses your sensitive clit, making your hips buck up, chasing his mouth for more. He ever so slightly pushes a little bit more in as he wraps his lips around your bundle of nerves and gives it a little suck. You’re not sure how to feel. The searing pain from the dildo entering you seems to subside and turns into overwhelming pleasure as Ezra continues his assault on your pussy. Soon he pushes the toy all the way in you, all you can do is lay there, writhing in ecstasy as he starts pumping it in and out, switching back and forth between licking and sucking on your stretched cunt.
“Ooohh nngh oh fuck oh fuck Un- Uncle Ezra please - I-I’m close oh fuck I’m gonna -“
White hot pleasure erupts all over, your legs shaking, your body starts to thrash and wiggle as your orgasm takes over. Your brain is on mute, no thoughts, you can barely even remember your own name.
“That’s its kiddo, oh fuck yea I told you she’d like this. Prettiest fucking pussy, got my face fucking soaked baby. Come here”
Ezra stands up, taking the dildo out of you and licking the flared bottom of it before crouching down in front of the mirror that’s next to your bed and sticking it on the mirror.
He stands back up and takes a step and is back at your side. He puts his hand behind your neck. You can feel his fingers work up the base of your skull and grab a handful of your hair. Once he has a good grip, he pulls you up by your hair,
“ Get on your knees baby it’s time you take a real man in those pretty holes of yours.”
Your legs are jelly, you can’t even manage to land on your feet when he pulls you. You roll out of bed and land on your knees on the floor. Your hands shooting out, landing on his leg as you try to keep yourself from face planting.
“Stick out your tongue baby.”
You immediately drop your jaw and stick your tongue all the way out. Your eyes wide looking up at him, without a single thought behind them. Your consumed with this want to do whatever he says, to swallow up any crumb he may leave you in hopes of feeling a smidge of the pure ecstatic pleasure he can give you again.
With his hand still tangled in your hair, his other hand pulls down his shorts. His thick cock springs out, the tip an angry shade of red with precum already leaking out. He is easily the biggest cock you’ve ever seen. Way bigger than the dildo you just took. No longer scared of any potential pain he may cause you, instead a pang of desire shoots through your body, you can feel your pussy get even wetter.
He takes himself in his hand and gives his cock a few pumps before guiding it into your open mouth. He isn’t so gentle this time. Instead he’s quick to push his cock down your throat, hitting the back of your throat making you gag on the first entry. Instantly you gag hard, tears fall from your eyes as spit starts to leak from your mouth around his cock. He pulls out and quickly shoves himself back in. Your hands go up, laying on his thighs as he pushes your head down on his cock as he pushes in. Giving you no respite, you quickly learn to breathe through your nose.
“Fuck yea always had a pretty little mouth on ya baby go on, give Uncle Ezra’s dick a good suck. Show me how good my dick tastes baby.”
You try real hard to suck on him as best you could. You cover your teeth with your lips and tighten your lips around him. Sucking on him, moving your tongue around, tracing a vein that went from the base almost up to the tip. Your nose buried in his curls as he holds you down on him.
“Oh kiddo, y’doing so good nngh this mouth is mine honey. Only Uncle Ezra fucks this pretty hole y’hear me? That tight little cunt is mine too.”
You moan around his dick, hearing him claim you as his.
Suddenly Ezra yanks on your hair, sending you back off his dick. He moves out of the way and pulls you forward, causing you to fall on your hands as he continues to pull making you crawl. Once he stops you realize your directly in front of your mirror. More specifically right in front of the dildo that is now sticking to it. He crouches down so his face in close to yours
“Suck on the fake dick now baby Uncle Ezra’s gonna be right behind you, opening up that tight little gash o’yours.”
Your eyes wide as spit trickles down your chin. Ezra leans forward shoving his tongue in your mouth, kissing you with feral enthusiasm, licking into your mouth before taking your tongue between his lips and sucking as he pulls back. A string of spit connects you too as he breaks the kiss he takes a few seconds and just admires how beautiful you are. Hair a mess, spit covered chin, a wild look in your eyes that says you love this. You look throughly wrecked and he’s just getting started. He yanks on your hair one last time and guides you to the dildo where you wrap your lips around it and begin to suck. You look into the mirror and see yourself on all fours, sucking the toy as Ezra stands up behind you and takes his clothes all the way off.
Once naked, Ezra gets back down on his knees behind you. His hands glide over the globes of your ass as he sits back on his legs and just takes in the most beautiful debauched scene in front of him. Taking himself in his hand, he gives himself a few pumps before spitting down onto his dick. He lines himself up and pushes in, he goes slow. Giving you barely just the tip and already he’s letting out this unabashed low groan as his eyes roll back.
“Oh fuck baby this is gonna be a tight fit,” he says in a deep lust filled voice, “Don’t worry kiddo Uncle Ezra’s gonna make her purr real nice.”
He reaches down, his fingers finding your clit with a quickness. Softly rubbing circles on your bundle of nerves, you feel yourself relax completely. Ezra pushes in a little bit more.
He might be immoral but he’s not a complete monster. He knows his pretty little niece is a pure virgin, he’s gonna make this unforgettable. He already knows she’ll come crawling back for more, he thinks to himself as a smirk crosses his face.
“Breathe baby, just breathe. Fuck you feel so good, tight little gash suckin me just right.” He coaches you as he finally pushes all the way in, waiting a few beats before he moves again letting you get used to the stretch.
You feel so full with his cock inside you and the dildo in your mouth. You can’t help but whine as you feel him throb inside of you. You pull off the toy,
“Uh-uncle Ez- Ezra please. Oh p-please move oh fuck I’m so full. . s’good.”
Hearing you moan and beg is all he needs as he starts to move and quickly finds a hard, fast pace.
Your mouth falls open into an O shape as the breath is completely knocked out of you as he starts to really fuck you. It’s too much but at the same time you want more. You’ve never felt euphoria quite like this. You go back to sucking on the toy so you can feel that exquisite full feeling again.
“ Ooh kiddo yea. Fucking hell that’s it baby oh fuck look at you. Got a cock finally inside this little virgin slit and you already need two dicks just to satisfy ya huh? Yea you do. Ho-hold on baby I gotta make sure I never forget this.”
His thrusts slow until he stills inside you as he reaches over to his shorts and pulls out his phone. Once he straightens back up behind you, he opens the camera on his phone and flips it so he sees the debauchery that’s in front of him on his phone.
“Yeaaa that’s it, show the camera how much of a nasty little slut you really are honey. Go on, show em how good your pretty little mouth sucks.”
You should feel shame. Embarrassment. You should beg him to not film you in this lewd act. But you can’t. And won’t. Something about him filming this makes you drip with even more want. Makes you want to do even more depraved, perverted acts with him. Maybe even after, the two of you watch your home movies as you lay in bed.
Ezra holds onto your hip with one hand as the other holds his phone as he drives his throbbing cock back in. He sets an unrelenting pace as he pounds into you.
You’re an absolute mess as you moan around the toy in your mouth.
He chuckles darkly, “Look at my sweet little niece. Letting her dirty old uncle pop her sweet cherry. Nngh oh fuck yea. Perfect fucking pussy squeezing me so tight. Look at my cock hungry little whore. I told you she’d like me baby, she’s so creamy, eating me right up.” His words abruptly ended by a moan he couldn’t help but let out.
“Ff-fuck yea that’s it, Uncle Ezra’s gonna cum in his cunt. It’s mine now baby she’s only gonna take my cock, my cum ya hear? Nnn oh fuck oh fuck let me feel you cum sweetheart, come on”
He reaches back down and quickly rubs circles on your clit and immediately your legs start shaking as you feel your orgasm crash over you. You let out a muffled cry, the toy in your mouth keeps you from yelling very loud.
“Fuck. Fuck. Oh fuck.”
Ezra chants and soon you feel him spurt hot cum deep inside you. He stills, cock still buried in your tight heat as he bends down over your back.
Ezra puts his phone down as he holds you for a moment, leaving soft kisses on your shoulder and down your back before he pulls himself out of you. You pull off the toy and slump to the side on the floor.
“Let’s get you cleaned up kiddo. How bout we go get some’ to eat? That sound good baby?”
You look up at him with a smile on your face, “Yea that sounds good.”
Ezra smiles back and with that he helps you up and takes you to the bathroom.
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“Can I date Y/N, please?” [Genshin Impact - Diluc and Kaeya’s sibling edition]
Summary: In which your potential Genshin lover asks your Genshin sibling(s) if he can date you.
Characters: Diluc and Kaeya as your brothers, Aether, Albedo, Venti, Bonus: Tartaglia, gn!reader
Notes: There was a similar request a while ago but for the volleyball AU, I might do that or I might not but what are your thoughts on this brand new brainrot I have? I felt like I just needed a change of pace about what I write, needed something platonic-ish but also cute and funny??? idk. These days I feel like my genre is changing a little, or I just need a break from romance.
Warnings: crack elements, fluff, overprotective siblings, alcohol consumption, Diluc and Kaeya are civil towards each other, complicated deception in Tartaglia’s part, I only mixed and matched certain characters cause I thought those would be particularly interesting, some are longer than the others cause I enjoyed writing it more.
Your brothers: Diluc & Kaeya
Who wants to date you: Aether
“Relaaaaaaax, you’ve fought a giant dragon before, this is nothing!” Easy for Paimon to say, Aether thinks. Not for him, when he was going to ask Diluc and Kaeya for their blessings to date you. The Kaeya part, not too bad. The Diluc part...Aether didn’t know what to think. 
“H-Hey, you two! C-Can I talk to you, real quick?” As the night descends Aether finds Diluc and Kaeya outside of the tavern, sharing a table together, like you said they would on Friday nights. 
Kaeya’s eyes light up, tipping his glass of wine over to Aether, delighted that the traveller had decided to join them this evening. “Look who it is,” his voice, smooth as ever glides towards Aether. Diluc glances over to Aether, moves a glass over to the empty seat and curtly says “Take a seat,”
Aether feels a lump on his throat as he sits quite stiffly. Paimon seems to have stiffened up too, her talk of being brave all down the drain. “To what do we owe the pleasure tonight?” Kaeya asks while asking Aether if he wanted wine or grape juice. Aether opted for the wine, feeling as if he needed more liquid courage. 
“Uhhh...” Aether starts, watching as Kaeya poured the wine, eyes darting up to Diluc who was also looking at Aether expectantly. “Well, ummm... nothing major, or dangerous, really...” he lets out a nervous laugh, tips his head as thanks towards Kaeya when he finished pouring and adds, “It’s just...about Y/N,”
Both of your siblings’ heads snap up to attention and in unison they say, “What about them?” Suddenly the fresh air seems to have disappeared despite sitting outdoors and Aether’s hands start to feel a little clammy. It looks as if neither Kaeya nor Diluc breathes, just staring at Aether to continue, blank looks on their faces.
“They...uh...They’re really nice company, you see.” Aether starts, hands coming together on top of the table, eyes darting back and forth towards Diluc then Kaeya. Their blank expressions haven’t changed. 
Aether clears his throat and continues. “And, well, simply said they...They’re really nice, really...” Aether remembers you in his mind’s eye, and for a split moment he looks to be in a trance, thinking of how his heart palpitates just at the sight of you. “Really charming...Y/N is just... so...” he snaps out of his daydream immediately and straightens up again, remembering he’s in front of your siblings and it was not the right time to be dreamy-eyed right now.
But Diluc seemed to have a look of realization on his face, Kaeya chuckles and pours himself another glass of wine. Neither of them say anything, letting the traveller finish his sentence. “...Sorry,” Aether clears his throat again, “I...I’d simply like your permission to date them. Uhm...We’ve been on a few dates already, actually... I just...” Aether averts his eyes when he feels the heat on his cheeks. “I’m serious about Y/N, I just wanted to let you two know,”
There’s a moment of silence, just the sound of Kaeya sipping on his wine and clinking his glass back down on the table, before he spoke up. “Come now, traveller, you don’t think we haven’t noticed?” he grins.
“Huh?” Aether lets out, dumbfounded. 
“Y/N’s been going out more frequently, it isn’t difficult to notice,” Diluc responds, closing his eyes as he takes a sip of his grape juice too. “Besides, the two of you walk around town quite often. I didn’t think it was such a big secret,” 
“O-Oh...” Aether laughs nervously and scratches the back of his head. “S-So, you’re okay with it?”
“Well not so fast there, my friend!” Kaeya seems to be the more jovial one. Seems to be the one who is “okay” with everything, but on closer inspection there’s a glint in his eye, whilst Diluc actually looks calmer and more put together. “Do you really know our Y/N that well? Let’s test your knowledge, shall we?” Kaeya proposes, to which Diluc holds back a sigh. One of his silly games again, it seems.
“Kaeya here might want to test you, traveller...but I have no qualms with your relationship with Y/N......Provided that Y/N’s happy...but you have a lot of things on your hands,” Diluc’s gaze hardened for a split moment, and Aether knew what he was implying. 
Aether’s search for his sister, his journey across nations and his adventuring were all a big part of his life. “Are you sure you have adequate space for Y/N in your life? If not...then I suggest you reconsider,” 
It was more of a threat than anything, but Aether knew where it was coming from. What did he expect, trying to go through your two brothers who seemed like night and day, and yet similarly protective of you? Kaeya cuts the tension with a laugh. “Serious as always. See, all you have to do to get my blessing is to play a game with me, traveller,” 
“Are you two trying to bully Aether?” The three of them swerve towards your voice as you stand there with your hands on your hips, eyes furrowed, shooting a concerned glance towards Aether. “I was getting worried when you didn’t show up at our meeting place,” 
“No such thing,” Kaeya beams at you and Diluc casually shakes his head. “Not at all,” then they went back to drinking their respective drinks. 
You sigh and place a hand on Aether’s shoulder. “I told you, you didn’t have to do this, they’re just going to make your life harder. I can date who I want, you know?” you smile at him reassuringly but Aether laughs nervously, feeling sweat on his temples. 
“Come on, let’s go. Leave these two behind, they’ll get over it!” You insist, tugging on Aether’s sleeve and he complies as you turn to walk away first. 
Aether turns back around to bid your brothers’ goodbye, only to find that they’re sporting rather eerie and perfect grins on their faces. 
“See you around, traveller. Watch your step,” 
Who wants to date you: Albedo
“You want to date Y/N?” The surprise in Kaeya’s voice is obvious. He didn’t think the alchemist was one to be interested in such things, but the fact that he had come out of his lab and visited Kaeya over at his personal office in the Favonius HQ, Kaeya had a feeling that Albedo was more than just interested. 
“Yes,” The blonde replied curtly. Kaeya thought there was more of an explanation, but none followed and it was merely just himself and the alchemist just staring at each other now.
“...Is there...any reason for that?” Kaeya pries, not willing to just say yes so easily when it didn’t even seem like Albedo showed any genuine interest towards you aside from his words. 
“A reason...you say?” Albedo thinks out loud, his hand coming up to rest under his chin. A few seconds pass by and as much as Kaeya respected Albedo and saw him as a good ally, his application to date you wasn’t going very well, until he started speaking again. 
“...Truthfully I don’t understand it very clearly myself,” the Kreidiprinz starts. “It’s a rather peculiar feeling...of wanting Y/N by my side,” Albedo turns away and looks off into a faraway distance. “I enjoy Y/N’s observations, their ramblings, their view on certain things in life...but if you ask me for a logical reason of why I would like to date them...There isn’t one, I suppose it’s more of an emotion than a logical reason. I simply want to spend more time with them, an impossibly, illogically long time. More than I’ve already spent with them.”
Kaeya is rendered speechless by the whole thing. The alchemist had managed to answer his question in a rather unconventional yet truthful and sincere way. It sounded just like Albedo and Kaeya couldn’t help but laugh. “Looks like today’s full of surprises,” then he stands up and starts to stack the papers on his desk without giving Albedo a reply.
Albedo senses the avoidance, but is brave enough to ask again. “I assume I have your blessing, then?” his eyes follow Kaeya’s form who shrugs easily with a smile “I don’t see why not. You’ve always been a man of your word.”
“...Thank you...Would you happen to know where I can find the master of Dawn Winery?” Albedo asks and Kaeya is once again dumbfounded by how serious Albedo actually was about you.
“Diluc? Oh don’t worry about him, he’ll be fine,” Kaeya waves a hand, and Albedo is immediately suspicious. 
“...I...insist. If I personally told you, it’s only right that I personally tell him as well,” Albedo reasons but Kaeya again dismisses him. 
“Tell you what, I’ll tell Diluc and you won’t have to worry your head over it,” Kaeya proposes and again Albedo hesitates. It’s not that he didn’t trust Kaeya...well, maybe he didn’t, not a 100% at least, but Kaeya immediately pulls the ‘brother’ card. “You trust me, I’m Y/N’s brother after all, right?” Kaeya felt the hesitation in Albedo, but enjoys the way the alchemist seems to battle with himself on whether to say yes or no.
“...I...suppose I can let you handle it,” Albedo relents, and Kaeya claps the smaller man’s back. “There you go!” 
Kaeya never told Diluc. Did he forget? Possibly. Did he do it on purpose? Most likely.
Diluc had to learn the hard way, and Albedo had some explaining to do.
Who wants to date you: Venti
“Absolutely not,” Diluc doesn’t even look up from his task of drying glasses at the bar, watching as the white cloth wipes up the residue from the cup. He doesn’t even know if the bard is serious, but Diluc has the impression that “serious” wasn’t a word that Venti usually used. 
“Aweeeeee come on, why not? I can take care of Y/N! You know that, right?” Venti, sitting on a bar stool situated in front of Diluc, starts whining. Diluc’s eye twitches, he’s aware what Venti really is, and is aware that Venti can absolutely protect you. “Take care” of you though? He had his doubts. 
“Protecting them is completely different from taking care of them,” Diluc simply says to which Venti hums in thought, touching his braided hair absentmindedly as he replies. 
“I can do both!” He cheerfully restates and rocks back and forth excitedly on his chair. 
“Forget it,” Diluc says with finality, though he knew in the end he couldn’t really stop you from making your own decisions, at least he could convey to Venti that he wasn’t completely onboard about the whole thing. 
“Why are you so against it? I’ve been nothing but a good patron to your establishment!” Venti yet again protests playfully. Diluc finally picks his gaze up to look at Venti with a half-serious glare. 
“A good patron? By ordering dandelion wine every night, getting drunk and forgetting to pay for it? You really think that’s the kind of person I’d want for my sibling?” 
Venti slinks backwards with a nervous laugh. “I just pass out before I can hand you the money that’s all. Next time I’ll pay before drinking, eh?” 
Diluc’s glare doesn’t falter. “No,” yet his hands continue to wipe. “Pay for all the ones you’ve consumed before and maybe I’ll think about it,”
Venti gasps, hand coming over to his chest. “Are you...Are you selling your sibling?! Are you saying if I pay for all the dandelion wine I’ve consumed...I’ll have your blessing?”
“I said I’ll think about it, I didn’t say yes. Besides, paying for what you consumed is common human decency,” 
“Oh, good thing I’m not human then,” Venti mumbles but Diluc hears it and is an inch close to throwing the bard out of the tavern, and also forbidding you from seeing him ever again, but Kaeya walks in.
“What’s all the commotion here?” he asks, chuckling at the face Diluc was making. He looked like a volcano that was about to erupt.
“Ah! Drinking buddy!” Venti was delighted to see the knight of Favonius, thinking that he had an ally now. Kaeya salutes at Venti and takes a seat next to him on the next barstool. Diluc immediately breaks the news to Kaeya.
“This bard wants to date Y/N,” Kaeya blinks, letting Diluc’s tone and livid expression finally settle in. 
Kaeya chuckles and turns to Venti, “Really now?” as if an amused child who just discovered something wonderful in a museum. “And what makes you think we’ll agree to it?” Kaeya attacks immediately and Venti is wounded.
“What? I thought you were on my side! We’re drinking buddies!” 
“Precisely why I’m not sure if Y/N’s a good match for you,” There’s something a little menacing about Kaeya’s smile. “Doesn’t paint a nice picture, thinking that you’re here every night while Y/N’s all alone, you see,”
“I’m NOT here every night!” despite Venti’s cheerful disposition even that comment gets to him. “Besides, once me and Y/N are official I’d rather spend that time with them,” the bard huffs, not noticing the glint in your brothers’ eyes.
“Well, let’s settle this with a drinking challenge then,” Kaeya suggests, motioning for Diluc to give them two glasses. “You’re only worthy if you can hold your alcohol better than me,” 
“Deal,” Venti is overconfident when the challenge starts. Unfortunately for him Kaeya and Diluc had already done this before. Halfway through the challenge when Venti is a little tipsy, Diluc starts pouring grape juice instead of wine into Kaeya’s glass. 
Venti doesn’t understand how Kaeya wins every time. 
Who wants to date you (bonus character): Tartaglia
(I sincerely think this needs a whole fanfiction of its own. Tartaglia dating Diluc’s sibling is a complicated disaster waiting to happen but I still wrote a small snippet because I think it’s an interesting thought)
“Tell me where you met him again?” Diluc asks you, pulling his glove on his hand to start the day. It should have been a normal day like any other, with Diluc going on his usual patrol in the morning, but you had sidetracked him, told him that you wanted him to meet someone, and that you’ve invited Kaeya over to the mansion as well. 
Diluc could tell that whoever this person was, you already had a certain liking towards them. 
“At Liyue, brother,” you say, mentally making a note that this was probably the third time you’ve said it. You can tell Diluc is anxious, possibly because this was a total stranger to him. Someone who wasn’t from Mondstadt, someone who he was only hearing about now when you have apparently been seeing him for months now. 
“Why did you only tell me now?” Diluc adds, dusting his coat off and finally turning to you, brows furrowed, arms crossed. You smile apologetically. 
“Well, he’s a busy person, and I was trying to find the right time to tell you.” You explain and Diluc doesn’t budge from his position as he questions, “Busy, you say?” How was he going to look after you if he was “busy” as you said.
“Yeah, a bit like you, actually. Running around doing errands,” Diluc almost winces. Since he was also a busy person, he couldn’t really say anything bad about this other person being busy. That would be hypocritical. 
“10 minutes, and I’m off to work,” Diluc grumbles, but sees the delight in your eyes and he’s always had a weakness for your happiness. There’s a slight commotion downstairs which the two of you can hear, since the door to his room is ajar.
“That must be him!” and again the joy that sweeps your face is immense, Diluc is almost angry that an unknown man was able to make you this happy. He sighs and follows after you down to the living area.
Sure enough, there’s a tall man, chestnut brown hair, charming smile on his face, holding flowers. Childe’s eyes light up as well, the moment he sees you jogging down the stairs and he somewhat hesitantly opens his arms to you. Diluc doesn’t know whether to grimace at the sight of you jumping into them and him spinning you around once with a laugh, or just ignore the whole thing altogether.
For a moment you and Childe are stuck in your own world. With him telling you that he missed you, it’s been a while, and passing you the sunflowers in his arm. You’re overjoyed by the sentiment and look up at him with awe, Diluc clears his throat at that moment. 
“This is my brother, Diluc. This is Childe, brother,” You introduce them briefly and Childe is the one who stretches his hand out first, Diluc only follows.
Childe knows well who your brother is, it’s the exact reason why he took extra precautions today, like his delusion being concealed. Did he originally know that Diluc was your brother? Not at all. But when he found out, he was much too in love with you already. He’d make it work, right? 
If you found out that he was part of the Fatui, it’d be a problem. But if your brother found out... that would be a completely different and bigger problem.
So, he kept his facade.
“...Where do you work?” Diluc suddenly asks. He doesn’t even ask how Childe is, if he’s tired from the long journey or how the two of you really met. He gets straight to the point, and something in his instincts is flaring up. 
Childe gives a pleasant smile as he takes his hand back. “The Northland Bank in Liyue, Internal Affairs,” Childe stays by your side, comforted by your presence next to him. Truthfully he’d go through any hurdle just to have you, even if it meant tearing you away from family. Was that too much?
“...The Northland Bank?” Diluc questions, eyebrow raising. “A Snezhnayan bank...and you don’t look Liyuen at all,” Childe chuckles at Diluc’s observation and gives a simple explanation. 
“I’m originally from Snezhnaya. Just in Liyue for business... All my siblings are back in Snezhnaya though, so I travel pretty frequently just to see them,” Playing the ‘I’m a family guy’ card was usually a nice place to start, though Childe wasn’t sure if that was able to fool Diluc, because the red head said nothing.
“...Enjoy your stay in Mondstadt, then,” Diluc simply says and stalks off towards the door. You’re not surprised at how curt your brother is, he’s usually like that with new people, but you assumed Kaeya might be a bit more welcoming. You whisper towards Childe to reassure him. “Don’t worry, he’ll warm up later on,” and he only smiles back at you. 
Just before Diluc reaches the door it opens to reveal that Kaeya has arrived. As usual he’s got that grin full of mischief on his face, but his eyes dart towards you and Childe immediately. “Ah, this must be the gentleman I’ve been hearing about,” Kaeya starts. 
“Sir Kaeya, it’s nice to meet you. I’m Childe, I’ve actually brought a bottle of wine from Snezhnaya--”
“Actually,” Diluc cuts through the conversation, then places a hand on Kaeya’s shoulder. “Kaeya’ll be coming with me for a minute, he’ll be back later,” and gives Kaeya a pointed look before taking his hand back and proceeding out the door. Kaeya doesn’t falter and doesn’t look surprised at all, it must have been something important, he knows that look on Diluc’s face. So, Kaeya shrugs and addresses you and Childe. 
“It won’t be long, I’ll catch up with you later. Do leave the wine with the maids. In the meantime, the two of you should walk around town for a bit,” Kaeya waves, still the ever present charming smile on his face before turning and disappearing out the door as well. 
Childe can’t help but let out a sigh, he doesn’t know out of stress or out of relief. You pat his back and give him a sympathetic look. “They’re just a little strange, but they’re good people, I promise,” 
Childe chuckles under his breath and places a hand on your back, smiles down at you and presses a quick kiss on your forehead.
“I’m sure they are,” he reassures you more than he reassures himself. He’s 100% sure he’s dug himself a grave. Something about Diluc’s gaze on him tells him that the Darknight Hero knows. 
It’s a little strange that Childe most certainly knows that your brothers are good people. 
Though, he can’t quite say the same thing about himself.
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your-local-hoemie · 1 year
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Diluc, childe and xiao with reader that likes being praised in bed please!
Ns!fw. 18+ only!!
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Ohohohohohohoh
Genuinely excited to do a nsfw request but Ik full well I’m gonna be squealing into my pillow jdjfjfidb
I know this ain’t gonna be good but I’m hoping I’ve read enough of this stuff to at least know what I’m doing 💀
Warnings: Lots of sexy touches and words (idk what warnings to put ya’ll it’s gn so I couldn’t be too specific aaaaa) established relationship, very soft smut! Gn!reader, swearing, praise, slight power play in Childes, uhhh that’s about it I think??
Characters: Childe, Diluc, Xiao.
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Childe~
Something feels cursed about using “childe” in a nsfw but we’ll bypass that for now
He’s so horny for you most of the time
He knew that whenever he encouraged and praised you during your sparring, it always sparked something in your eyes
And he liked it
So of course why wouldn’t he use the same tactics while he’s buried in between your legs <3
They way you moan out his name and dig your nails into his skin whenever he reminds you how good you’re being for him makes childe go wilde (I’m sorry)
Something about the way you craved his approval and praise just did things to him
Like you wanted to be good for him and no one else
Maybe he’ll give you a reward for being so good~
“You’re being so good for me baby~”
The ginger mumble out his words against your neck causing you to shiver at the vibrations.
You both had been sparing today and going a lot harder at it than usual causing one fight to end up with him pinning you to the ground with a massive smirk.
“You’re not half bad at this y’know? I’m almost inclined to say you’re good”
Hearing those words, your cheeks flushed pink as you rubbed your thighs together. Something about the way he praised you while making you feel so powerless had your whole body craving more.
Of course Childe being the little shit he is, noticed your reaction and being the kind, wonderful boyfriend that he is, decided to test the waters a little~
Less than 30 minutes later he has you pressed up against a wall, his hand working it’s magic on your sex while he leaves pretty little bite marks along your neck and shoulder.
Feeling overwhelmed with pleasure you couldn’t help but moan out his name and beg for him to keep going no matter what.
“I love it when you’re this desperate for me Y/N”
“You’re being so good for me sweetheart, just a little longer, I know you can do it~”
As his praises continued to flow and his toying with your body didn’t look like it would be ending any time soon, you knew that it was definitely for the best to cancel tomorrow’s commissions for the sake of your poor legs~
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Diluc~
He’s a gentleman so he’d natural want to praise his precious love~
He’s a very strong man so when he’s not making sure that you’re ok he’s whispering in your ear and telling you how well you’re taking him <3
Man definitely has size to him
So of course he’d want to praise you for being able to take him all in~
He’s so gentle towards you too!
When he’s not making sure you’re ok then he’s making sure to tell you that you’re doing a good job and making him feel amazing~
It had been a long day at angels share after the KOF swore in a new member and venti decided to sneak into the tavern leaving both you and your beloved feeling frustrated to say the least.
Which is why you were now happily kneeling in between Dilucs legs as his strong hand gently caressed your head while you pleasingly took his length into your mouth.
“Darling you’re taking me all in so well~”
His words were always so sincere and caring towards you, always making sure you knew how much he loves you and his gentle encouragement gave you the confidence you needed when it came to seggsi time!
“Mmm..I’m so lucky to have you, you know that, love?”
“You always know how to make me feel amazing~”
You’d never be able to admit it but you’ve grown to always find yourself feeling certain…ways when ever he praises you.
And he’ll never admit that he knows~
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Xiao~
Inhales
My bOY!!!!
He’s so scared that he’s gonna hurt you
So he always makes sure to check up on you ever chance he gets!
He also makes sure to tell you how good you make him feel~
After all he’s been through it’s rare for him to have moments of relief so of course he’s want you to know how much you’re helping him~
He’s not experienced but he’s smart
Give him some time and he’ll learn everything you enjoy!
He isn’t one for making much noise in bed but if you ask him to praise you more then he’ll happily oblige~
“A… Archon’s Y/N, you’re taking me so well~”
Xiao’s and your relationship was unique to say the least.
Never in a million years would he of thought that a mortal would make him feel so many new emotions and sensations.
After first meeting you on the plains outside wangshu inn and then continuing to bump into you repeatedly afterwards, he started feeling his affections for you grow and very slowly he grew brave enough to admit them to you.
To think all of that seemed like such a long time ago now as both of you are flustered, breathy messes in Xiao’s rarely used Inn room after today seemed to shower you both with crushing tension that not even Xiao could fight against for too long.
“Y… you feel so good..”
Xiao had a habit of softly biting your neck whenever he praised you, letting out soft hisses of pleasure whenever you started to quicken your pace along his length while you gripped onto his dark, soft hair.
Occasionally you’d feel him let out a deep growl from his chest when you called out his name in pleasure, almost like just your voice was enough to drive him wild~
“I’ve never felt anything like this before”
“Please don’t stop yet Qingxin, you make me feel so good I… I need more”
It was a rare sight to see the adepti so needy and in such pure bliss like this.
You couldn’t help finding his flustered pouts absolutely adorable when you tease him later about all his sweet words but neither of you can deny your special connection and Xiao would do everything in his power to remind you of that.
Naked or not~
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Ya’ll I’m sorry if this is bad, it’s my first time writing seggsie stuff and I’ve been working on this for days 💀
I shall start working on the other requests now as I’m starting to feel better and ya’ll are being generous with the ideas :p
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midnightsxblue · 1 month
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GOOD TASTE
carl grimes x reader
tags: fluff? maybe? idk i just exist
masterlist here!
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You’ve been alone for quite a long time. Maybe not technically because you’ve had Rosita, Abraham and Eugene, but you’ve felt alone for quite a while. You don’t particularly let it get to you though, you’ve always had some sort of entertainment to enjoy. It helped you stay yourself, the same person you were when this all started.
You traveled very far with your group, you’ve lost a lot of people however. Someone you stuck with throughout all of it was Rosita. She was one of the people who stayed with you after losing your family and the others of the group. Abraham was always sort of standoffish. He gave you advice and was aggressive with you when he needed to be. Yelling at you to avoid you getting hurt, all that. Eugene…he was just there. He was just…yeah, there. He was helpful when he needed to be though.
The four of you have met and parted ways with many people and many groups. It all changed when you met one group in specific. You’d met Glenn and Tara and you saw their determination to find their people. You’ve never met others that dedicated. Usually they would accept the fact that their family was gone, but they were different. Even after finding Maggie, Sasha and Bob, they wanted to look further.
You believed Terminus would be the end of it all. You thought your story ended there.
You were surprised to find out that this group of people were successfully able to find their way back to each other; they had such a strong love for each other that even after being separated tragically, they figured it all out. And they got you out.
You were now on the road, you’d been smart enough to hide your bag with all your entertainment inside on the outskirts of Terminus. You noticed a guy your age, Carl. He’d seemed sweet, but very worried all the time; he made you remember who you used to be after your family died. You didn’t feel like bothering him, he’d just reunited with his baby sister who he’d presumed was dead. So you let him come to you.
You were walking along the railroad, listening to music. Trying to process everything you’d seen at Terminus.
“Hey.” You feel a tap on your shoulder and you pull out the headphone in your right ear, turning to see he’d approached you. You smile. “Hi.” You pull your ipod out from your back pocket to pause your music. “Whatcha listening to?” He asks, pointing at the ipod as you shoved it back in your front pocket. “Uhhh just Everlong.” He gives you a curious look. “Foo Fighters?” You add, not realizing he didn’t know what you were talking about.
“Oh, yeah I know who you mean now. Sorry I’ve forgotten the names n stuff.” He smiles. “Don’t worry about it. Wanna listen?” You pull out your left headphone and stick it out to him. He looks at it and thinks for a moment before taking it to put it in his ear. You scoot a little closer to him so it’s easier to listen and you put the right headphone in your ear.
You turn up the volume a little and smile as you press play.
You guys walk like that for a while, just listening to music together peacefully. He smiles at you sweetly throughout, and you begin to feel less alone. Like you felt before. The group stops for the night and you settle into a tent with Rosita. You go and sit next to Carl around the fire and he seems happy you chose to sit with him. “Soooo what do you have in there?” He points to your bag. “Just stuff for entertainment, which probably isn’t that smart in hindsight but…maybe it is. I dunno.” You both giggle and you unzip your bag.
“Well I’ve got these, I’m not too sure you’re into comics but-” He cuts you off. “No way, you have Science Dog? I haven’t read this since- well since…you know.” You nod in response. “Yeah, yeah I know.” You hand him the comic and continue digging through your bag, grabbing Invincible and some Spider-man comics. “Wow, you’ve got good taste.” He says with a smile, flipping through the selection of comics you have. “Thanks.”
“So which ones your favorite?”
“It’s gotta be Science Dog.”
“Really? Same…reminds me of before.”
You guys blabber on about it for the rest of the night, eventually being yelled at to separate and go to bed by Rick after dinner.
It’s funny how a friendship can form from your “good taste.”
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a/n: so sorry about this ITS SO BAD not to mention how short it is, i’m so so sorry. ALSO would you guys call me a nerd if i told you i have a science dog shirt and the actual science dog comic? (i’m just a girl btw pls don’t call me a nerd) also hope u like the banner for these next three fics bc LAWD HES SO FINE.
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hydroj1ns · 8 months
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monster bf childe (foul legacy) fluff
cw: idk he’s a monster but so soft and big and cuddly, uhh pointy teeth, uhhh just fluff
after realizing he can’t shift back to his normal form, he gets antsy and nervous, and with that comes terrifying tantrums
but you find him in this state, and are able to calm him down with your gentle touch
when you guys cuddle, he keeps you warm within his clawed embrace, his long arms crossing over your body protectively as you snuggle into his broad chest
he loves the feeling of your fingers carding through his now-longer ginger strands, and he finds that in this form, his scalp is much more sensitive
outside of keeping him company while he hides in the golden house (he’s noticeably more clingy than before), you’ve also made sure to inspect his overall health. since delusions are so rare, there hasn’t been much research done on them, so you aren’t sure what to expect.
you survey him for pain levels, hunger, and mood. when you ask him remove the mask so you can inspect his face, you were of course surprised by how different he looked from your usual ajax.
his pale purple skin was a stark contrast against the slitted purple eyes and bright auburn hair. noticing your response, he shrunk away, afraid of what you thought of his current form.
you reassured him, shhh… no honey, come back, i’m just worried, that’s all.
he was so afraid that he scared you… that he would hurt you.
coaxing him back with your touch, you managed to get him to open his mouth, but only after reassurances that you would pull back your hand immediately if anything went wrong.
the sight of your hand on his jaw was odd. a little human tending to a terrifying monster more than twice your size.
you were fascinated by the endless rows of teeth, and by the long tongue that rested behind them. not realizing your head was nearly within childe’s jaws, you only moved closer, but was stopped when a clawed hand softly rested itself on your shoulder, pushing you away with ease.
after your amateur examinations, you told him about your day outside. he couldn’t lie, he missed being free to go wherever he wanted. at least he could hear about the world through you.
for the rest of the day, he listened to the vibrations of your voice against his skin as he cradled you to sleep, shielding you from the cold floor of the golden house.
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whiskeyglassess · 3 months
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Alone|| Matt sturniolo
Summary:
chris and nic are out of the house, leaving you and matt alone for the first time.. ;) warnings: smut Matt sturniolo x !fem reader
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this is for the sick freak sturniolo fans like me so if that’s not you don’t read and don’t comment because i don’t want to hear about it bye 💗 this is a 20 year old man sturniolo police.. go away mattxyou/ smut/ friends to lovers/fem reader/ shy to rough matt🫶 this is my first story on here ever guys so lmk what u guys think, idk how often i’ll write or how long the stories will be, but i wanted to post this to see how it would do. i’m also planning on writing chris and maybe nick stories so if you guys have any ideas or requests lmk! 🤲 -ailee
Chapter : alone with matt sturniolo
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you and matt were left on your own together for the first time. you are staying at their place momentarily, while the boys help you move down from boston. they got invited to their friends house but for some reason matt didn’t want to join.
the sounds from the tv were the only thing breaking the silence as you and matt sat on the couch, you scrolled on your phone aimlessly, bored. your eyes started to wander to matt. he was… hot. no, really fucking hot. you’ve always known this and just kept it to yourself, enjoying the daily dose of eye candy without making things weird.
his eyes look in your direction and you make eye contact and realize you’ve just been blatantly staring at him. your face immediately getting hot you look back down at your phone and don’t say a word hoping he won’t either, but knowing matt-
“what are you lookin’ at?” matt questions with a slight smile tugging at his lips, as he nods his head in my direction. “somethin ugly” you laugh at your own joke and stick your tongue out at him immediately regretting it but not showing it. it’s a curse ruining every moment with humour.
“yeah that explains why you were drooling” he comes back making himself giggle. “you wish matthew” you roll your eyes and scoff jokingly folding your arms over your chest. “do not! ew” matt childishly argues back “yeah okay sure..” you tease as you throw your head back in laughter.
matt licks his lips smothering a smirk down knowing you’re right; matt can’t deny he does wish you were drooling over him. his eyes travel down your body looking at your tiny tank top that drives him crazy, he can’t look at you for too long in it. and you just so happen to wear it all the time, making matt fucking desperate. you notice his eyes trailing your body slowly making their way up to your eyes. his face heats up when he realizes you noticed. he clears his throat in order to change the subject again and looks at the tv only to look back at you moments later.
“there’s also no reason for you to call me matthew” matt adds knowing you do it to get a rise out of him. “and what are you going to do about it” you say slightly seductively leaning towards him. matt can’t help himself but look at your tits through the thin material as you move towards him. his eyes shoot up to yours which are also traveling up his body, your eyes tracing his tattoos.
his heart beat immediately increasing and his cheeks burning red as you look up at him with your innocent eyes pretending like you don’t know what you’re doing to him. too shocked to respond matt sits there dumbfound, with his lips slightly parted he breathes out as his brain over flows with thoughts. 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸?
“are you okay matt, you’re burning up!” you say sounding concerned knowing you’re the cause. you scoot towards him and place your cold hands on his burning cheeks, his breath hitches as you touch his skin.
matt is blushing more at her moving closer to him. his eyes are locked on yours "...uhhh" he mumbled "I-uh" he looks away from you making your hand fall but is still blushing "cmon, im not that red" he says dismissing me “if anything it’s just really hot in here” he smiles holding back a laugh, as he tugs on the neck of his hoodie.
“you’re right it is pretty hot in here” you agree “maybe you should take that off” you suggest in a quieter voice your face burning as well
matt’s eyes are still glued on you, his heart skips a beat as he tugs his hoodie over his head, you follow his swift movements with your eyes and lightly chew your bottom lip.
“matt.. can i.. say something crazy” you blurt out without thinking. matt’s ears perked up at your question as he furrows his eyebrows at you “mhm” he hums softly with a hint of curiosity in it. my heart skips a beat and your breathing starts to get more intense, you look at the ground and debate if you’re going to hate yourself for admitting this or not “i.. want you”you blurted and looked back over at a red faced matt.
matt is speechless from what you said. he looks down at his hands fiddling with the string on the band of his sweatpants nervously before looking up at you again "you really want me?" he says in a hushed tone slightly smirking
you lean closer to him “i’ve always wanted you matt” you whisper in his ear, matt can feel your breath tickle his sensitive neck sending a chill down his spine. he’s radiating feelings he's never felt before. “i...i’ve always wanted you too" he whispered back. you lean back and look in his eyes, he looked so pretty right now. “you don’t know how many times i’ve thought about you matt” you say breathlessly eyes shooting between his eyes and lips.
matt still unable to form a complete sentence was thinking about what you were saying. he was still really nervous but decided to minimize the gap by leaning in even closer to you. as he was now just inches away from you. his heart is pounding out of his chest when he finally worked up just enough confidence to speak again in the most hushed tone "can...can I kiss you...?" he said in an almost whisper, barely able to get the words out
you nod and slowly lean in waiting for your hungry lips to touch. his soft lips smash onto yours, your hands sliding up in his hair gripping onto the back of it. minutes pass of your lips battling for dominance, his ultimately winning.
matts hands explore your waist and hips, he’s thought of the taste of you and the touch of your skin so many times, he grabs onto the skin on your hips roughly, eager for this moment, losing control of himself he snakes his hand around your waist to pull you onto his lap.
you whimper into his mouth at the feeling of him when you sat on his lap, feeling the pressure from the hard huge bulge in his pants makes you grip onto his hair tighter making matt groan and roll his head back, his hands eagerly made their way to your hips making them rock on his lap. releasing some pressure making us both grunt and moan.
matt’s head is rolled back as he’s whimpering mess, he’s clearly been needing you for a while. you feel the same. he’s guiding your hips to slide back and fourth, he looks up at you on his lap and connects your lips again passionately only for him to slide his tongue down your neck to bite and leave hickeys making you moan like crazy in his ear, he can’t help himself anymore, his needs are taking over.
he lifts you up and lies you on your back soon crawling on top of you smashing his lips onto yours once again making you gasp slightly, matt takes this as his opportunity to slide his tongue into your mouth, you instantly accepting. he’s kissing you rough and wet. matt’s starting to get restless teasing himself by pressing his hips against you. his curious hands grabbing at your skin. you can’t take it anymore either your legs already shaking with anticipation and needyness for him.
matt’s hands slide up your hips to pull down your pants, he breaks the kiss to pull the rest of your pants off while he admires you beneath him, his eyes mainly looking at your dark lust filled eyes, needy for him, and your swollen pink lips from the previous makeouts which you have pinched between your teeth, and your neck and tits which are covered in his hickeys. his signature smirk grows the more he looks at how messy and needy he’s made you for him.
his eyes trail his hands as they slide up your thighs and hook onto the lace of your underwear before he pauses to look at you for permission. you nod your head while pulling on the bottom of the t-shirt he had on. “give me a minute baby, let me look at you.” matt says sliding your underwear down your thighs slowly and teasingly. he’s lustfully looking at you. memorizing every curve and freckle on your beautiful body never wanting to forget this moment.
“matt please fuck me” you beg “im on the pill i want you raw.” you say as you wrap your thighs around his waist making his cock twitch, he grips onto your thighs roughly pulling you closer to him.
he lets go to slide his shirt over his head. he pulls his sweats down his hard dick springing out as he does so. making you squirm slightly. his eyes find yours again and he licks his lips before passionately kissing you again.
you feel him slide his dick between your folds making your back arch and whimper into the kiss. he pulls away disconnecting your lips before he slowly slides himself into you watching your reaction as you stretch around him. his mouth gasping and moaning at how tight you are. your hands grip onto the back of his hair as you whimper, he was bigger then anyone you’ve had before. he struggles to give you a minute to get used to him by slowly pumping into you, he tucked his head in the crook of your neck biting and sucking on your neck while moaning needing to be rougher with you.
it didn’t take you that long to get used to him but minutes pass of you purposefully making him go slow to tease him, watching him slowly thrust in and out of you as he whines and moans, squeezing your hips. you tighten your legs around his waist pushing him fully into you quickly making him moan and curse under his breath. “faster” you moan as you look up at him. he instantly obliges and picks up speed. both of you moaning messes, matt’s hands still exploring your body, feeling you and kissing your skin. he’s jerked off to the thought of this since he’s met you, so naturally he’s excited. making it harder for him to last, he stopped himself before he got too close to make this last longer. he pulled out his throbbing dick and rested it on your lower stomach, his breath heavy letting out small moans on every exhale.
he looks in your eyes with a little bit of shame “i’m sorry i was going to cum” he admits sheepishly. “it’s okay” you giggle and kiss his already burning red cheek, pulling his head down for him to lay on your chest, matt didn’t complain and muffled a smile as he laid on your boobs like a pillow.
after a few seconds of catching your breaths he sits up on his knees and takes your hand to make you sit up, he sits down and pulls you on his lap. you smile at him then slide down his dick automatically making both of you moan, you start to ride him with your hands on his chest traveling up to his hair. him moaning and grunting with every bounce, his hands gripping your tits underneath your tank top. before he slides it over your head. admiring your tits, he starts to kiss your collarbones and all over your tits making eye contact the whole time. his pretty blue eyes looking up at you from between your tits was enough to almost send you over, the feeling of his soft lips nipping at your tits and his dick in your stomach had you squeezing him in between your thighs.
matt feels you begin to tighten around him as you slow down to stop yourself. without second thought he grabs your hips and thrusts into you, he needed to make you cum. he pounded his dick into you, and held your hands behind your back. he watched you moan and whine as you became closer. you tighten around his dick letting him know you’re cumming. he goes harder. “fuck matt” you moan out as you feel the knot in your stomach release and you cum all over him. matt’s breath is heavy and hot, still watching you cum on him. his eyes dark.
he keeps pounding himself into you faster and harder, his hands on your hips holding you up, your legs are weak and trembling as you moan out his name. he starts grunting and moaning out your name as he gets closer and cums inside of you.
his breath is heavy and his heart is pounding. you sit up and he pulls out of you making all of his cum spill out onto his sensitive dick. he watches with his mouth slightly open “oh my fuck” he says under his breath. he looks up at you and a smile tugs on his and your lips. you climb off and he slides his pants back up. never looking away from you. you shyly slide your underwear and tank top back on to have some clothing on.
he slightly pouts when you pull your shirt down cutting off his view from your perfect tits. but smile instantly returned when you scooted beside him. he smiled and wrapped his arms around you and laid down pulling you with him, causing you to start to laugh.
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lxvleycoralll · 9 months
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-The Games Can Wait-
❥ Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader
(Fluff☁️)
❥ Summary: Peter has been gaming all day with Ned and and completely forgot you were spending the night at his place.
❥ Warnings: Uhhh idk probably just a bit of whining and some cute cuddling 🤗
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A/N: This is like my first ever y/n story thing and I haven’t posted my writings like anywhere in a long time so fr if (if anyone at all sees this post) you don’t like this just click off bc I don’t wanna deal with comments saying it’s bad when I already know💀😭 I PROMISE I TRIED SO HOLD BACK THE RUDE COMMENTS😞
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“Peter.”
“……”
“PETER.”
You stood by Peter’s desk chair as you tossed your sleepover bag somewhere across the room. How high up was his fucking headphones? Who knows. You got fed up and shook his chair and that definitely got a reaction out of him as he dropped his controller and gripped onto the handles of the seat.
He took his headphones off as you stopped shaking his chair and he took a deep breath and had a hand over his heart. “Y/N! You scared me half to death!” He said and you couldn’t help but giggle.
“Sorry sorry. Well, kind of. Did you forget I was sleeping over??” You said and tilted your head slightly with a smile and leaned down, kissing Peter on the cheek and going to sit on his bed. “I mean- I remembered…” He said as his voice trailed off. Liar.
“You sure?”
“Of course I’m sure”
Peter spoke and his voice went a bit higher. Indicating he was lying. It was a known fact by everyone by now. He was a horrible liar sometimes.
“You totally forgot!” You yelled and hurled a pillow at him but no thanks to his “Peter Tingle”, he caught it right before it hit his face. “Ok ok I’m sorry I’m sorry-! I forgot! I’ll admit!” He said and you sighed. “Let me guess, you’ve been playing that stupid game ALL. DAY. that you and Ned bought. Am I right or am I right?”
“….”
“Knew it” You said and let out a sigh.
He pleaded for just 10 more minutes and you reluctantly agreed. Only a minute or two passed and you were already bored.
Peter had his headset back on and was screaming into the mic at Ned. You roll your eyes with a small smile and get up from your boyfriends’ bed and snuck up behind his chair. He had his eyes glued to the computer, not noticing you were there once again.
You wrapped your arms around his shoulders from behind and it made him jump slightly and he went back to focusing.
“Peterrrrrr come onnnn! I wanna hang out with youuu!” You whined and put your head down, nuzzling your face into his neck. It made a light pink blush spread across Peter’s face but he chuckled slightly and shook his head.
“Babe, you said I could have 10 more minutes. It hasn’t even been 5. I think you’ll survive another What, 6 minutes, without me.” He said with a smile and heard a groan of annoyance from you.
“But I wanna hang out with you nowwwww…don’t tell me you love Ned and your game more than me now!” You said with a small frown.
Peter sighed and paused his game, putting his headset on the desk and he turned his head a bit to look at you. “Alright alright. If you're really this impatient then Alright.” Peter said and smiled as he turned off his computer and got up from the chair.
He scooped you up off your feet as he carried you to the bed and dropped you down on it. You laid down and looked up at him as he laid down and yanked you to him. He smiled and nuzzled his face in your neck and you awed
“You comfy?” You said with a small giggle as you saw Peter nod his head.
“See, the games can wait a bit. I personally find this more fun” You say and Peter smiled and rolled his eyes
“Yeah yeah..” He said and yanked a blanket up over the two of you as he was comfortable just holding you in his arms. This was definitely better than his game.
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hawkinshighdropout · 2 years
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Finish What Ya Started.
Part Two To This Original Story!
Pairing: Eddie Munson x (female) Reader
Summary: You let Eddie try anal as that's something he's been fantasising about, but to make it even you declare you get to peg him. The weekend rolls around, Wayne is outta town and you two make use of the empty trailer by pegging Eddie.
Warnings: Yo! This shit is smut, so no minors allowed! 18+ from here on out, kiddos! Uhhh. I’m not sure what warnings to give? There’s oral sex performed on Eddie, reader who is afab/female pronouns, p in a sex, pegging, Eddie receiving. Fingering too, idk what else to warn ya with? This is just p**n tbh! <3
Note/Request: Requested by anonymous. “idk if you’ve done a fic about this yet, but maybe pegging eddie? the thought just keeps coming to my mind but i’ve never seen a fic about it.”
Word Count: 4k
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Saturday couldn’t roll around fast enough, you were still limping slightly from Thursday, but you were walking around with a noticeable pep in your step, excited about the upcoming adventure that you and Eddie were going to experience. You were nervous and excited, you had no idea what you were doing, and you didn’t want to hurt him, but you knew he was a tough guy and liked a little pain, so what’s the worst that could happen here?
Wayne had left early Friday morning for his fishing trip, leaving you and Eddie to have breakfast and get ready for school without having to tiptoe around his sleeping uncle, it was weird, but it was nice. For a short while it felt like you were living alone together, and it gave you a warm fuzzy feeling at the thought of this being your forever, waking up with Eddie, getting ready for your days together, it was a nice thing to aim for.
Putting your dishes in the sink before heading back to his room, you change into comfortable skinny jeans and one of his old shirts, making sure to apply deodorant to yourself and perfume to the shirt to cover the smell of weed and cigarettes.
Packing your bag, you waited on the couch for your boyfriend as he took his sweet time picking out his rings and fixing his hair, rolling your eyes fondly as he stumbles out of his room a little behind schedule, as you expected. Smacking your ass on his way out which elicited a yelp out of you, it was something he did by habit now so he didn’t even stop to think that it would be a bad idea this time.
He jumped a little at your reaction, eyes wide as he’s quickly apologising for touching your ass, once the sting subsides, you break out into a laugh before smacking him with your backpack. Both of you stumbling out towards his van, hopping in with minimal discomfort before revving up the engine and clutching onto the inside for purchase as Eddie speeds you both to school.
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Your day was average, a couple of tests here, a couple of class presentations there, a hectic lunch period that included your boyfriend tackling some of the younger Hellfire kids for his own amusement, nothing out of the ordinary.
The final bell rung for the day, and you made your way down to Hellfire Club, just in time for your weekly meeting. You weren’t technically part of the club, but they welcomed you in all the same, you promised one day that you would actually partake in the story, but for now you were more than happy observing from the side-lines.
Sitting in the corner watching the play in between reading lines from your English homework, giggling whenever Dustin or Eddie would begin bickering, having to declare multiple times that you weren’t going to be taking sides between them.
The game came to an end, small crowd of students cheering in joy as they managed to defeat Vecna this time around, it had been multiple weeks of failures, so relief filled the kids once they had finally succeeded. Only standing once everything was packed up and Eddie was ready to go, not because you were lazy, but Eddie refused to ever let you lift a finger.
You hop in the van with Eddie and the gang, rolling your eyes fondly as yet another fake argument kicked out between them, trying to declare who the best band of all time was, you just slump down in your seat and focus out the window with a smile.
Dropping the kids back at their homes one by one, eventually pulling up to the trailer and letting out a relaxed sigh at the sight of your quiet and peaceful home for the night.
“Pizza?” Eddie offers, shutting off the engine and grinning at you.
“And weed,” you confirm, climbing out of the van and slinging your backpack over your shoulder, following him up to the front door and slipping inside after him, dumping your bag on the couch as you step out of your shoes.
You wander straight towards Eddie’s room to swipe one of his blunts off the dresser with his lighter whilst he called the pizza place and ordered dinner, smiling as you hop up on the counter beside him, he moves between your legs to stand comfortably.
Lighting up the blunt as he hangs up with the pizza shop, taking a long drag before passing it over to him to watch as he does the same, the both of you staying like this until a knock at the door took you out of the moment. You stub out the blunt and watch as he wanders to the door, exchanging the pizza for a wad of cash from his wallet, thanking the driver for bringing it and smiling politely as he is told to have a good night.
Setting the pizza box down on the kitchen table, you climb down from the counter and sit at the table with him, both of you chowing down one slice at a time until the whole thing was demolished. You take the trash out whilst Eddie grabs you a bottle of water each, wandering back into his room for the night, you spend the evening hanging out and listening to music with him. Sharing a quick shower before bed, you climb into the sheets once you are dry, a bundle of limbs as his snoring lulls you to sleep with ease.
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The sound of something dropping in the shower rudely awakens you from your sleep, peaking one eye open with a confused look on your face. The room was dark as the curtains were closed, but the time on the clock said ten am, you groan and submit to the day, deciding you will try and stay awake instead of slumping back in the sheets and passing out again. Sitting up a little in bed, you push your hair away from your face, voice croaky and hoarse from the night as you do your best to call out to Eddie.
“Babe? You good?” you ask, yawn following just behind.
“I’m good! Sorry…” he calls out from the shower, you roll over and face plant his side of the bed to get comfortable in his absence.
You’re not sure how long passes, but Eddie’s clothed body crouching down beside you and combing your hair away from your face leads you to believe that you passed out again, a small pout on your lips to see him dressed.
“Aw, man.. I missed the free show?” you whine, causing him to laugh and press a kiss to your head.
“Don’t worry, you’ll see plenty later, bub,” he reassures you, stroking his thumb along your cheek whilst you have to give yourself an internal pep talk to stay awake this time.
“What’s the time?” you grumble, eyes a little blurry from sleep.
“Uhhhh,” he checks his watch, “almost noon?” sitting up in bed and brushing your hair away from your face, you stretch out and let out a satisfied groan as your back pops back into place.
“Why’re you all dressed?” you look confused as he was dressed head to toe, bandana on his head and shoes on his feet, clearly he had already been outside today.
“Had a deal this morning and then had to run to the store for supplies,” he shrugs.
“Supplies?” you ask, tilting your head in confusion.
“Strap, more lube, the usual Saturday morning purchases,” he laughed, sitting down on the edge of the bed whilst kicking off his shoes, grabbing the black bag from nearby to show you what he got.
You opened up the bag, seeing two bottles of lube, one just to refill your old used up bottle and the other specifically for anal, your cheeks flush a little. Pulling out the box, you open it up and gasp a little at the strap that was inside, grinning across at him as you liked the fact that he had gone and chosen this himself, it was cute that he was so excited.
“Oh yeah? This what you want, hm?” you tease fondly, giving him a kiss whilst setting the box and bottles off to the side.
“I think so, yeah! I’m outta my depth here, but this is what the person working there recommended for beginners so here we are!” he announced proudly.
“You’re so cute,” you mumble, smothering him in more kisses to calm his nerves.
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A few more hours pass and you’re now laying on the couch with Eddie, watching some reruns that you’ve probably seen a hundred times, his hand combing through your hair whilst you were slumped on top of him. You’d smoked some weed with him, and you were both in a totally chill mindset right now, tilting your head up and pressing a few kisses against the underside of his jaw to get his attention.
Like clockwork, he tilts his head down and focuses on you like the tv had never existed, cupping your cheek in his hands, and pressing slow kisses to you with a content hum.
“Well, hello,” he smiles, watching as you wriggle around until you are straddling his lap.
“Hi, gorgeous,” you reply, resting your hands on his chest.
Your fingers run up and down his chest soothingly before creeping up under his shirt to trail your fingers along his bare chest, scratching your nails back down and causing him to hiss a little at the pain.
Tugging at the hem of his shirt, grinning when he gets the hint to remove the offensive fabric so you could explore his body. Leaning down, you ghost little kisses all over his torso, licking and nipping at various patches of his skin to tease, letting your tongue brush down the happy trail at the waistband of his pants.
Looking up at him through your lashes whilst you nipped at the skin above his belt, you could feel him stirring in his pants whilst your fingers fumbled with the fastening of the belt, tugging it open and unzipping his jeans.
“Lemme see?” you ask softly, kneeling at the end of the couch for a second to give him the space to tug down his jeans and boxers, moving to kneel between his thighs once he was completely naked, purring at the sight.
“Excuse me?” he smirks, gesturing to your clothed body with a sassy eyebrow raise.
Pulling away for a moment, you tug the shirt over your head and expose your bare chest to him, wearing just a small pair of underwear that barely cover anything. A small groan of content slipping his lips at the sight of you, shuffling to lay on your stomach between his thighs as your small hand wraps around the base of his shaft.
Tugging him gently, you press open mouthed kisses along the side of his shaft before reaching the tip, spitting gently on it as your hand works in a messy corkscrew motion to spread the spit around. Lips wrapping around his tip, you hollow your cheeks and suck him into your mouth with a groan, vibrating around his dick as his hand flies down to tug at your hair, the poor guy whimpering and cursing underneath you.
“Fuck, like that…” he’s crying out softly, head thrown back before forcing himself to look down at you, watching how your head is eagerly bobbing up and down his shaft, spit pooling on his balls from how you were gagging and spluttering on him without a care in the world.
Your hands catching whatever your mouth couldn’t handle, one palm cradling his balls and massaging them between your fingers, the other squeezing and pumping the base as you look up at him innocently. Giggling around his dick at the noises he was making, his hands shaking in your hair whilst you were putting on a show for him, soaking between your thighs at the fact you could make him feel this good and sound this pretty.
He’s stuttering and desperately grabbing at the couch under him as you swallow him down whole, nose pressing to his pubes as you gag, tongue swirling against his balls before you pull back, a string of spit connecting the two of you.
“Please let me cum, please,” he begs softly, you sit back and brush your thumb back and forth along the slit of his dick, teasing the sensitive head as it was beading with precum, raising a brow as if to question why you would let him do that.
“Please, baby, please.. I need your mouth,” he was whimpering, and in a moment of weakness, you cave.
Cupping his outer thighs in your hands and wrapping your mouth around his tip, relaxing your jaw as you take a deep breath, awaiting the assault on your throat that was about to come. Gagging each time that Eddie would thrust up into your mouth, red in the face and panting a little as he would knock the head of his dick against the back of your throat, your eyes streaming with tears, but you let him continue.
“Holy shit, holy shit, fuck, swallow baby, swallow it all, fuck, good girl” he cries out, grabbing the back of your head with his hands and forcing himself down your throat as he came, making you gag once again as you breathed through your nose.
He slowly pulled out of your throat and relaxed his hands, so you were free to move, pulling back with ease as you swallowed the mess that was in your mouth, grabbed his shirt and wiped both your eyes and nose to clear up the slobbering mess that you were because of him.
Breathing hard as you place your hands on his chest just to stabilise yourself, nodding tiredly when he double checks that you’re going to be okay. You loved when he was rough with you like that, but it always knocked the wind out of you for a bit, his soothing hands brushing up and down your sides to comfort you until you could breathe again.
“Jesus,” your voice croaks, giggling at how broken you sounded.
“You alright, sweetheart?” he offers, shifting you around until you are laying flat on top of him once again, nodding your head with a shy smile.
“Never better,” you mumble, connecting your lips in a wet kiss.
“Still got the energy to fuck my brains out?” he chuckles between kisses, making you purr in his direction and nod eagerly.
“Get in bed and wait for me,” you demand softly, watching as he jumps up from his spot on the couch and rushes away into the bedroom with glee.
Standing up on shaking legs, you follow him into the bedroom and close the door behind you both, te clothes you’d abandoned on the floor would become a job for later on, that wasn’t important right now. Smiling down at Eddie who was laying in the centre of his bed lightly jerking himself to ensure he stayed hard.
“How do you wanna do this?” You offer, not sure on where to start as this was new for the both of you, watching as his cheeks flush pink.
“Well, I kinda tried to prep myself a little earlier in the shower? So… I’m thinking fingers should be enough before the toy?” he suggests, causing you to smile as you grab the toy and the lube, setting them nearby on the bed.
“You did? Look at you go, being all extra prepared and stuff, hm? Someone’s eager to get on my dick,” you giggle, pressing a kiss to his lips as his cheeks darken.
“Kinda…” he shrugs, giving his length a squeeze.
Moving around until you’re kneeling between his thighs once again, one hand cupping his jaw and the other stroking his outer thigh as you give him tender kisses. Hand only slipping from his thigh to reach for the lube, spreading his legs a little more open in the process.
You pour a little lube on your fingers and press it against his entrance, smiling at the way he shivers from the cold temperature.
“This might hurt a bit?” you mumble, trying to prepare him a little more for the intrusion that you were about to cause.
Reconnecting your lips and letting him moan into your mouth as you’re brushing your fingers back and forth along his rim just to get him used to the fact you’re going to be there. It’s only when he whimpers that you decide it’s time to start, gently nudging one finger inside of him. It was a lot easier than when he tried on you, maybe because your fingers were smaller, maybe because he tried in the shower, or maybe both? All you knew was there was less resistance.
“Good boy, you’re taking it so well,” smiling into his mouth as you praise him, a groan muffled by the kiss as he preens into your touch.
You’re able to get your finger in relatively easily, curling it up inside of him and starting the slow thrusting process of your index finger whilst he moans into your mouth. Your tongue slipping into the kiss to distract him as your second finger enters, the pair working their way inside of your boyfriend as he lays under you, grinding against your hand.
You were surprised at how well he was taking this, it making the excitement bubble up in your stomach as you knew that he would enjoy this far more than originally thought.
“That feel alright, baby?” you question, watching as his head nods quickly in agreement.
“Fuck yes, m-more?” he whimpers out a soft beg, hisps stuttering a little as you continue.
Two fingers sliding in and out of him as he’s groaning into your mouth, you push your luck to include a third and you’re impressed by how he curses out in bliss. His hand still steadily jerking himself to ease any tension or pain whilst you’re kissing him, mumbling into his mouth with a smile.
“Taking me so well, gorgeous,” you purr at how he’s instantly whimpering from the praise. This was a whole new side to your boyfriend and you loved it so fucking much.
“Want you, need you,” he’s groaning, breaking the kiss to look up at you with wide eyes, dropping his dick in favour of moving hands down to your ass, grabbing at the doughy flesh with a pout, “please?”
“You want my dick, hm?” you ask, smiling at the speed in which Eddie’s nods his head in response, “sure, baby.”
You slip your fingers from him and wipe them on the sheets, you’ll change them later, pulling your hair into a low bun and tying it there as you need it out of your face for the next part. Picking up the harness, you take a couple of seconds to work it out before you’re sliding it on like underwear, adjusting the toy that’s attached so it’s nice and snug on your pubic bone.
“You look so good like that,” he moans a little more at the sight of you, gaze flickering between the silicone and your expressions.
Climbing back into bed, you take Eddie’s place and lay on your back in the centre, reaching for the lube before he stops you. Eyes wide with confusion as he leans down and wraps a hand around the base of the toy, ducking down to spit on it before using his hand to spread the spit like lube, as you’d done outside with his own dick.
“Oh yeah? This how you’re gonna play it?” a smug grin on your face as you watch him settle between your legs.
Smirking a little as he takes the tip of the toy into his mouth, your hand burying in his hair whilst you encourage him to continue. He’s sucking lightly at it, looking up at you for guidance and reassurance as you let out soft moans of approval. Bobbing his head a little on the dick, he’s gagging when it brushes the back of his throat, cheeks red and eyes watering.
“It’s okay, baby, it’s okay,” you coo, stroking your thumb over his cheek soothingly, “go ahead…”
Bobbing his head up and down for a little while longer before he’s pulling back with a pop, reaching for the lube and applying a thick amount over the toy.
“Can’t wait, need you,” he’s moaning a little between his words.
You lay back and watch as he’s applying a thick layer to his rim too, sticky hands resting on your chest whilst he’s lined up your tip with his entrance.
“Easy, bub,” your hands holding his hips so he can’t sink down too fast and hurt himself, groaning in pleasure as he’s easing himself down onto your toy.
He takes a little while to adjust before the base of your toy is flush against his ass, his whole body shaking and tip leaking precum as he’s getting used to you being inside of him. Once again, you distract him with kisses, his hands on the pillows beside your head whilst your hands are on his hips, he’s straddling your lap like you usually did for him.
Tongues swirling around one another’s mouths as you’re panting together, shifting your hips experimentally and smirking at the moan that falls from his lips.
“Good boy,” you purr.
Your feet flat against the sheets whilst he’s holding himself up over you, you begin to slowly raise and drop your hips in slow and steady thrusts, your name falling from his lips in bliss as without even trying the tip of your toy was massaging a sensitive spot inside of him.
He’s leaning down to kiss you once again, cursing into your mouth as you’re fucking into him from below. One hand grabbing at his dick yet again, tugging at the hard length whilst his face buried into your neck, whimpering your name with each stroke of your hips.
“You like that, hm?” You question, his head nodding quickly as he’s grunting out in ecstasy.
“Yes, fuck, yes.” he’s on the verge of tears.
Rolling you both over so he’s on his back and you’re kneeling between his thighs, you cup the back of his thighs and press them up against his chest so he’s spread out in a V shape. Dropping your head back with a groan as you’re now pounding into him mercilessly, his back arching whilst he cries out desperately for you. Each stroke bring him closer and closer to his climax, your silicone tip hammering his weak spot over and over.
“Oh, fuck, I’m gonna cum, please, please let me cum, please,” he begs and you willingly oblige.
One hand moving down to wrap around his throat, choking him gently as you kept his legs spread with your other hand. Pounding into your boyfriend as he’s spread out under you, eyes rolling back in his head, tugging hard on his dick until he’s grunting out and making a mess of himself on his chest.
Slowing your hips to a gradual stop, grinning down at him as he’s sensitive and desperate, slipping from his walls and shuffling the toy from your hips and onto the floor. Moving to straddle his hips, you lean down and give him a series of soft and delicate kisses until he’s back to his usual self.
“How was that, baby?” You ask softly, wiping the sweat from his cheeks as you kiss the centre of his forehead, a tired and pliant smile on his face as he’s still panting.
“So. Fucking. Good.” He groans, his body on overdrive right now as you sit on his stomach, not caring that you’re sitting in his mess.
You exchange slow kisses back and forth until you eventually grow tired and collapse on top of him, your own body twitching from the exhaustion of doing all the work this time around.
“You make some pretty sounds, you know? Might have to do this more often,” you giggle, kissing his nose innocently.
“I’m fucking down,” he smirks, cupping the back of your head and tugging you down for a passionate kiss.
“I love you,” you mumble.
“I love you more, fuck,” he sighs happily.
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k1llang3lz · 9 months
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Hey bestie did you miss me
Can I request reader writing a love letter to angie yonaga and then losing it on the way and being super stressed about it, but then like two hours later angie finds their love letter and reads it and then she accepts the confession and then they kiss:) male reader ofc.
(Sorry if this was too complicated omg)
OMG STOPPPP GIRL IDK IF U STILL ON HERE HEY GIRLLLL ( this req was from 2022 jesusss ) AIIIIII IMA GET TO MY JOB.. ima make it gender neutral cuz i have a biggy crush on angie
Dear Angie , .. ( angie yonaga x gn!reader )
how do i write a letter again?.. oh right
you were writing a letter to your childhood best friend angie , who knew it would be this hard to write something you’ve been keeping to yourself all these years
you think about all the memories you’ve had with her , damn aren’t you so lucky to have someone like her in ur life .. jesus ur so caught up in the moment all you’re thoughts are on the letter already
well it’s time to give it to her , BROOOO WHERE DID UR BUS GO?? you check you’re phone and go to the app where it checks how long it takes for the next bus .. 2 HOURS?? WHERE YOU LIVE , IN A RANCH GANG????
you not waiting in allat , you can just walk to her house anyway.. its just 20 minutes away! .. and its raining .. andd weren’t you just holding something? yes the letter .. wheres your bag? yk that you put the letter in .. oh you didn’t bring a bag .. and you held the letter in your hand this whole time.
NOW THE LETTERS GONE . AND GUESS WHAT YOU NOTICED THAT WHEN YOU WERE 2 MINS AWAY FROM ANGIES PLACE. calling you the ultimate unlucky student..
you poured your heart out on that letter and its gone..you were finally ready to tell angie how you feel. how you feel when your eyes interlocked , how you felt when she fixed your hair or clothes , how you felt when you stayed at her house late nights , how you felt when she sculpted you . you were inlove , you ARE inlove. but all that information gone now and she wont know unless you tell her.
whatever , you spent all last night and all this morning writing it . you’re already infront of her house anyways. devastated , you text her to open her door.
“ y/n !! oh i was just about to call youu , i wanted to take a walk with you like a nature walk ! atua thinks its great for motivation and gratifying the world we live in 🤗🤗 “
you couldnt help but stare into her eyes .. you were lost in love , drunk in love , she looks so perfect right now..
“ that would be nice ang , alr lets go “
guess where you guys are walking , BACK WHERE YOU CAME FROM , AND WHERE THE LETTER IS !!!! 😤😤😋😋🤪🤪🫱🏻‍🫲🏿🫱🏻‍🫲🏿
angie stops mid-walking.. “ do you feel that? that energy .. love energy! its from under this bench , ”
you really love her .. but wtf is she on abou- OH MY DAYS ITS YOUR LETTER !!!! 😛😛
she reads it blah blah
“ y/n , you wrote this ? ”
u stunned asl .. “ haha uhhh haha uhhhh 😅🥲😀 “
“ oh thank atua ! .. y/n i’ve felt like this for a long time .. i never knew you felt the same way ! “
oh my days . and you didn’t know this before. you could’ve done something before like man this is why you gotta thi-
“ angie . i want you to be my girlfriend , i’ve thought about telling you for a long time but i’ve wouldn’t have thought you felt the same wa- “
she pulls you in and kisses you 🫠🫠
BLAH BLAH SHE YR GF YALL HAPPY LITTLE CUTIES IM SO TIRED GNNNN
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A promise
Hello, Hi,
I have been writing the past two days my silly fic with EXPOSITION. Its more about how Seht met the Seer for the first time - And I would like to mention the behavior featured in this piece is considered friendly for the Seer. So - UHHH yea.
It's more or less a prequel to the comfort in the cold but takes place a good while before that. Idk how much though I suck with times.
Word count: 4805
I get its mega cringe but know this.
No proof reading, like always.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” the creature questioned, uncertain if this was a good idea at all. “I can just tell her that – You just don’t want to see her?” in a way the creature tried to ask the clockwork god to not go. “I am certain of my decision. Besides, I am rather curious to meet your creator.” While the creature knew now it can’t say anything to change his mind, it still took it’s time to open the gray door. It fiddled with the keys and lock on purpose and Sotha Sil could tell. Eventually however, it opened the door and behind it was – nothing except a relatively small square floor covered partially by an intriguingly designed carpet and a chandelier floating above it in the center. There were no walls. Instead there was nothing but an endless darkness that was only kept at bay by the dim chandelier. There were two doors one each side of the square floor. One gray the other brown.
Sotha Sil carefully entered this strange place, leaving Mundus. The creature followed him, closing the door behind them. It noticed a few small ordinary packages on the floor. “My deliveries!” it picked them up, for one moment forgetting why they were here. Sotha Sil took the time take in his surroundings or lack there of.
The chandelier was entirely unmoving as if it was frozen in time. The light coming from it was not flickering either it was a constant. The floor appeared to be made of the same gray wood as the door they came through. That carpet however – it’s intricate design really drew Sotha Sil in. All the shapes and eyes on it were arranged in, what he could only describe as, a ritualistic manner. With one foot he slightly stepped on the carpet and the carpet responded. The pattern changed ever so slightly and all the eyes were now following the clockwork god.
In the meantime, the creature had picked up it’s packages and just threw them into the gray door. When it came back to Seht they still looked concerned. “Are you really sure about this? I know they asked to see you but…” it averted it’s gaze and played with it’s own fingers. Sotha Sil could tell it was getting nervous. They had spend enough time and despite the creature’s odd and nonsensical reactions to some things, it’s reactions became somewhat clear to the clockwork god. No matter how little he might understand them. “My decision stands, I won’t be running away from a simple meeting.” the creature only whispered something in response he could not hear. “Would you mind repeating that?” it turned away and walked to the brown door “It’s nothing.”
Sotha Sil followed it and in front of the brown door it grabbed his wrist a little too forceful “Listen. No matter what it is she offers you, do not accept – do not even consider it. Please. No matter what it is, okay? You’ve got to trust me.” the creature sounded genuinely desperate. Could this Seer really be so awful? The creature had hardly ever told him much about the Seer and thus Sotha Sil had hardly an idea of what the Seer was going to be like. All he knew was that the Seer was supposedly more powerful than the gods and older than time and had a deep hatred for the divine. But even knowing this, Sotha Sil questioned the validity of these claims. “Of course. I will keep that in mind.” the creature finally let go of his wrist and pointed at him “Promise me that.” Seht did not think much of shallow promises but he figured, if it would ease the creature’s mind he would play along. “I promise…” he gave a slight bow with his head. Firstly it stared him down for a few seconds then it turned to the brown door to open it but the door already did that for it. It was visibly startled and nervous. The clockwork god looked into the door and saw nothing besides the faintest of lights reflecting on the nonexistent floor. He stepped inside “...Please… be careful.” but as he turned back to reassure the creature the door had already closed – and the exit was gone.
The clockwork god was not sure anymore if he was on the right way. He followed the dim reflection but it did not move. Nowhere around him was anything. He could not even tell how much time had passed. But he could feel he was getting closer to… something. Was this even still the void? This darkness was nothing like the darkness in the room with the chandelier. It felt like he was walking inside of something greater than he could imagine but he did not know what. The further he went the more he felt any attachments he had to Mundus fade, even his memories. Yet at the same time, it was like he was living through all of them again. Even memories he never had the possibility of making. Memories from another time.
Nall had survived. Nall had died. He had died. They both lived. Nothing ever happened.
More and more of these memories he lived through yet he knew none of them were his own.
Then suddenly there finally was something. A small light. It flew by making the weirdest of noises before extinguishing in a way that could be described as painful. The further he ventured into this place, the more of these lights he encountered. Some small some bigger, some died others did not. Some flew by and others seemed more stationary. Eventually he could see a shadow in the reflection on the floor. He could not tell what this shadow looked like it was too stretched.
And just as he was trying to figure out what he was looking at something stopped him. No, it was himself that stopped him. He had found the source of the shadow. A being much, much larger than himself. It’s body contorted and twisted. It did not look at him but it seemed to be controlling the lights somehow.
“Sotha Sil… Finally.”
This voice was nothing like he had ever heard before. Even the creature’s ever changing voice sounded like a normal person in comparison. Suddenly Sotha Sil felt as if an invisible force wrapped itself around him. He started to feel restrained, unable to move. As if the very magicka was getting compressed within his body, unable to make use of it if necessary. He wanted to speak up to confirm the identity of the one before him but-
“Shut.” with quick movements of it’s finger the lights around it flung violently into each other, effectively getting destroyed. Sotha Sil was not sure what this being was doing or what these lights were but it felt like it was doing something vile. Something profane.
After the destruction of the lights with loud cracks and pops the being took up a more normal stance and it was now appearing even taller than him. Seht barely reached it’s hips. It looked down – seven eyes staring Sotha Sil down, piercing his very core. He was petrified.
He felt his lower lip quiver and every ounce of his being screamed to turn back, yell at him it was a mistake to have ever come here. Whatever the Seer was, he felt he was never supposed to see her. No, no one was ever supposed to see this being if she could even be considered that.
“You really are. As pathetic in. Person as I had. Seen.” the voice boomed.
Six glowing triangles appeared around the central eye and did a half rotation around the eye before turning back. The three pupils rearranging themselves to be in a horizontal line.
“You. Look disgusting.”
Sotha Sil did not know what to say. He could not say anything. He felt he was on the verge of tears and he did not even know why. One of the Seer’s six arms came forward and with just one finger she flicked his helmet off of his head. She tilted her head.
“You gods. Are. All the same. And if. It were not for. My child. I would have. Ended. You right here. Your flimsy. Little home world is not. Even capable. Of housing a fraction of my. Physical. Form. I could never. Enter Mundus. But. You came. To me willingly.”
Despite the threat Sotha Sil was starting to feel calmer for some odd reason. In his mind he speculated whether he was getting used to being in her presence or if she was manipulating the situation somehow. Her pupils rearranged themselves to be in a vertical line. Her voice changed too.
“But I could. Never do that. I do not. Want to make. My. Son sad. And yet. It is hard to. Resist a. Little treat when it. Willingly sacrifices itself to you. Don’t you. Think?”
“I… Am not a sacrifice.” hesitantly Sotha Sil finally found his voice but was quickly shut down.
“And what makes. You think this. Is a decision. That. You can make? You are. Nothing. Compared to. Me. Your. Life and existence. Means. Nothing to me.”
Then it was silent for a while. For how long only the Seer knew.
“But. You matter to. My child.”
She blinked at him for the first time in this entire conversation which was more of a monologue.
“But does he matter to you?”
Just for this one sentence her voice sounded like that of a person. Her voice was like that of a concerned parent despite the lack of visible emotions. Before Sotha Sil could give an answer she interrupted him.
“Your answer. Does not matter. For you have. Been manipulated. By him.”
He was confused as he did not know or notice how the creature could have manipulated him. He felt it was being nothing but genuine even if it did not always make sense.
“It is by. Design. He releases. Mind altering parasites. That infect the people. Near him. It was a design. Choice I have. Made so. He could wander the. Realms and Planes. Freely. Without getting. Instantly skewered by. The first primitive mind. That assumes him. To. Be a threat. He is. Unaware of the. Parasites.”
After a short pause the Seer continued.
“One moment.”
The six triangles around her center eye made a swift full rotation and Sotha Sil felt… different. He could feel something left him. His mind wandered for a moment and he thought of the creature. Now with his mind free of those parasites he felt differently about it. He was not even sure anymore why he allowed it to stay in the clockwork city in the first place. It was an otherworldly threat. The thought of it’s huge bug eyes unsettled him.
“Well?”
He looked up to the Seer. She already knew the answer why was she asking, he wondered. Seht was reconsidering it. While the looks of the creature were no longer as endearing and how it got into the clockwork city was no longer fascinating but rather a sign of possible lacking defenses of the city – he still could not forget the genuine compassion it had shown him. Even if those parasites had altered his mind previously without his knowledge, did not change the fact that it cared for him. He’s had for the first time someone in his long life who looked out for him. Even if he did not always enjoy it insisting on staying close, he felt a sort of relief just knowing someone else was there. And as Sotha Sil recalled those memories the Seer was getting impatient. She snapped her bony claws right in his face.
“What will. Your answer be?”
Sotha Sil felt as if his answer now will have serious consequences no matter what his answer might be. But no matter how one would try to twist it – he did care about the creature, despite this new revelation.
“As a matter of fact… I... do care about him.” He looked at the Seer for any kind of response or reaction. But when nothing came he felt uncomfortable and continued. “In all those years I have only met so few that were willing to stay by my side despite my lack of presence. Yet no one before had been… this persistent. Even after I have been gone for a longer amount of time… He was still there. W-” He was cut off before he could continue.
“Disgusting. Why he cares. About you. This much I’ll never. Understand.” her pupils rearranged to form a triangle. “But fine. I take that. As an answer. You may. Speak now. And ask whatever. Is on your mind.”
The feeling of being utterly restrained faded slightly. He felt he was allowed to do more than merely answer when directly spoken to. There he was in front of the being that knew the answers
to everything.
Sotha Sil was considering his options. What could he possibly want to know?
“Just don’t. Get too cocky.”
He was thinking but his mind wandered back to the creature and that was when he realized he barely knew anything about it aside from it’s personality and a few things it liked. Seer had created it and referred to it as her “child” and her “son” despite them sharing no blood connection. Neither of them had blood to begin with. “Why have you created Moon?”
“T☾-013. Is his name.”
With this new information Seht felt his heart somewhat sink. It did not take a lot of thinking to figure out this was not a name. It’s a serial number.
“One. Of many. And the first one. That was stable enough.” Seer did not continue for a moment. She knew how this conversation would go but it was like she considered which outcome she preferred. “What do you. Think? Why have I. Created him?”
Seht considered her words. He thought of Moon. A shapeshifter and perhaps something more. What use could the Seer have for something like that?
“You can figure this. Out yourself. Despite your rather. Simple mind. You will figure out. Eventually.”
Not quite satisfied with the answer, Sotha Sil knew he was not going to get more out of her in regards to this. “You’ve said one of many-” she kept cutting him off, seemingly wanting to end the conversation.
“At another time. I will show you. Tell you. Even. But not now.” her pupils rearranged to be a horizontal line once again.
He was considering his options once more. “What exactly is he?” he questioned, feeling as if he was not going to get a straight answer for this either.
“You have met him. Before. All of you. Have. All of you have seen. Him. In one way. Or another. He specifically. Is an amalgamation of many. Things. Yet. He is still. Incomplete.”
Sotha Sil raised his eyebrows slightly. Moon had told him about being incomplete and that it would possibly take another 70 years before his completion.
“I had to. Take a part from him. So he would. No longer. Be unstable. So he. Would last. For many eons. He had to sleep. He was supposed. To still. Be asleep. But he woke. And now he. Harasses you. And many others. Before you.” All of her eyes now fixated on Sotha Sil. “But you. He especially. Likes.”
Sotha Sil knew what Seer was implying but he decided not to dwell on something he already knew. “Why is it that you called me here?”
And then
There was silence.
It was so silently Seht almost assumed for a moment he had lost his ability to hear at all. And for the first time, very slowly, the Seer’s expression changed.
The center eye seemed… to smile? Seer’s lack of a mouth made it a little hard to tell but it was the closest possibility. The three pupils merged into one. “I am very happy you finally asked.” Her eye returned to being an emotionless stare. “What do you think, why I called you here?” Suddenly her speaking entirely changed from the choppy spat out words. “Why might I, the Seer of all, want to see an insignificant low-life such as yourself?”
Sotha Sil was somewhat frightened by this sudden change of behavior. What first seemed like a cold uncaring being felt threatening. She felt like she was taking joy in his uncertainty and his fear of her.
“I have called you here to make you an offer.”
He felt like his heart had stopped as he recalled Moon telling him to not accept any offer she might be making.
“I know that my son told you to not accept, no matter what I might offer you… But I say you should make your own decisions. You believe yourself sentient – make use of that sentience. Mammal.”
That sounded awfully judgmental. For one moment in a slight state of trance Sotha Sil wanted to just blindly agree without even knowing what was on the line. He snapped out of it and looked into the Seer’s center eye, a purple glint just vanishing. Was she trying to control him? It made him unease. “What… what are you doing?” he wanted to back off but his feet did not move. No part of him obeyed him anymore.
“Doing what?” the Seer leaned in a little closer “What could I possibly be doing to you right now?”
Sotha Sil wanted to speak up, voice his concerns but his lips stayed shut.
“So you want to know what it is I offer? Fine, if it eases your mind.” A purple glint like that in her hair appeared once more in her center eye. The glint looked like a clock and as the pointers did one full rotation Sotha Sil faded.
Then a vision of what he would be given.
Seht was in a different place, elsewhere. Somewhere that was not there and possibly did not even exist in the present. His physical form resembling that of a Dunmer yet he had become more than that. While his form remained consistent, he had become ethereal. He felt the power of something foreign rush through him, near limitless potential at his fingertips. More than anything the heart could ever give him. He looked up, endless lights floating above. Similar ones as the one the Seer was tempering with but in this moment he did not realize it. Some of them came down to him and he embraced them, feeling their warmth, their comfort. He could only remember a few times when he’s felt something similar. But then he felt a tuck on his right wrist. There was a bright red string attached to him. He opened his arms and the lights returned to their original places as his eyes followed the string. It led into the darkness. He stared into the void and a set of red eyes stared back. And yet. He wasn’t afraid.
Then he returned to the realm with Seer, still waiting for him to make a decision. Near limitless power, limitless knowledge with the freedom to go where and when he pleases… It was too good to be true but the euphoria of the vision still had a hold on Sotha Sil. All of this handed to him practically on a silver plate with nothing but one string attached. As the euphoria faded Sotha Sil began to understand what this entailed. His eyes met the ones of the Seer with as little fear he could muster. “There is a catch, is there not?”
“There is. And you know what it is.” she kept looking at him, waiting for his answer but internally suffering for how long he took to give her an answer she already knew.
Sotha Sil carefully considered his options. He already knew to an extend what was to come for him in his life. He knew how it would end. What could he possibly lose?
“Please make your decision, I am getting impatient.” her stare became more intense as she wanted to move on.
He hesitated for one more moment “I… Accept your offer.” after uttering those words he was not sure anymore why he did that. The creature had warned him, why did he agree. It told him no matter what she would offer he needed to decline. But he was unable to speak up again.
“Wonderful. Just… one more thing.”
Sotha Sil felt something tightening around his throat.
“If you so much as dare of thinking of betraying what I have entrusted you with…”
The blood stopped flowing to his head, he could no longer breath. Desperately trying to gasp for air he grabbed his throat. He fell to his knees nearly passing out yet he couldn’t.
“...I will ensure you suffer for your insolence more than you will be able to endure.”
Sotha Sil could barely see anymore. His sight was fading and his body felt like every nerve had begun to shut down. It tingled painfully and he even lost control over his clockwork arm. He was lying on the ground, dying, looking up to the Seer with what little sight he had left.
“...You won’t tell him of what has transpired here until the day comes you were meant to pass. I shall only grant you what I have promised once you have made it to that day without telling anyone of today. Live your sad existence as you would have, until the day I shall take you in.” then she looked down at him writhing on the ground like a newborn maggot. “Promise it.” She allowed him a few breaths to speak his answer. Not that he had much of a choice.
“I… I promise-” he choked before the lights went out. Seht could barely feel the cold anymore.
“Then. Consider it. Done.”
The last thing he felt was the Seer’s claw poking him between his eyebrows.
Then there was nothing.
Until.
Something woke him.
“SIL! SIL! WAKE UP, DAMMIT!” he could hear the familiar inconsistent voice. The creature. There were sounds… of water? Yes, there was water. Sotha Sil managed to somewhat open his eyes before they involuntarily shut again. “No no no!” the feelings returned and he could feel the creature tugging and pulling at him while he… floated. He realized he was in the water. He opened his eyes but they shut again. As the feelings kept returning to his body he held onto the creature as it tried to pull him out but it was like the water tried to hold him in place. Seht managed to open his eyes and the creature finally managed to pull him out. It held onto him for dear life but that was the least of his concerns. His eyes wandered around the new environment which was something much more tangible. A cistern. At least that is what it looked like. The only light source around was the stairs that led to the outside. His eyes wandered to the waters he was just floating in. The creature’s grasp on him loosened when it was sure that he was awake. That he was here.
Sotha Sil sat up, inspecting the waters he was in just moments ago. They changed color from a murky brown to a slightly less murky green and back to brown again. He could see something at the bottom not too deep below the surface. At first it appeared as large rocks but the closer he leaned in, the more it became obvious these were not rocks – they were bodies. Of varying shapes, sizes, species. “What is this place?” he questioned as he tried to make out each body, which was hard given how different they all were. The creature crawled next to him and sat by Sotha Sil’s side, looking into the waters as well. “This is the cistern which Seer has created…” it’s eyes locked on a specific body. A huge black and fuzzy being which looked like it could have been once a mighty beast roaming the forests. “I- I don’t know what it’s purpose is…” it’s gaze wandered to the darkness. “...I don’t even know what’s back there. Seer told me to not go there… Light does not penetrate that darkness and uh… I am not too keen on going there.” it’s gaze wandered back to the water. “...All I know is… these are the bodies of gods… or any divine being for that matter.” Seht’s eyes widened. “Gods? Are you quite certain of that?” “Sadly.” He looked at it as if he could not believe it’s words. “I do recall you mentioning Seer hating divinity but…” his eyes caught the dark fuzzy body in the water. “...I had never assumed she’d act upon it.” “Oh yes, she does… she does. And I don’t think she will stop… considering that… whatever this is… it- it seems clearly not to be done.” it gestured around the whole cistern. “...She even eats gods in a… somewhat metaphysical sense.”
Sotha Sil could not believe it’s words. The implications of what had happened and that he woke in midst of these corpses. Right, the events that transpired before he ended up here. He recalled them more clear than he actually wanted. The creature turned to him and saw the confusion in his eyes. The uncertainty, the worry. “Sil… What happened? What did she do to you? Why… Why were you… in here.” he kept quiet. He remembered the Seer’s threat. He could not say a word. If she had such great power over him without lifting a single finger, whatelse could she be capable of? Seht did not want to find out. “I…” he sighed and considered his next words carefully. “...I do not remember.” the creature did not say anything for a moment. “...Nothing?” but he only shook his head slightly in response without looking at it. He simply could not tell a soul. It sighed looking to the floor and got up. “Well… it has no use to sit here in this awful place.” it reached out to him with one of it’s hands. Sotha Sil looked into it’s eyes and then to it’s hand. He took it.
They made their way out of the foul cistern, carefully treading the stone platforms as to not touch the waters. Outside was a small world, hardly looking like a world at all. It was merely a few floating islands, covered with grass. There was a small river nearby with a bridge leading to the other side. There were a few buildings visible in the distance on the other islands and one larger one close by. But aside from those islands there was not much around. There was what looked like a few suns and a blue sky above but below was a dark sky with several moons and stars. “Where are we?” the creature shrugged in response. “I don’t know but ma- I mean Seer comes here. She made all these buildings but how exactly I don’t know. Maybe she made all of this but I am really not sure. The entrance of the cistern is not even always here.” Sotha Sil tilted his head. Hardly anything seemed to make sense when Seer was involved and as of right now he did not have the energy to question it. “But… How did you find me? How could you know I was here?” “Oh Seer just told me when I got worried and asked her where you are.” Sotha Sil wondered just how long he was really here.
The creature spawned a few bright red strings as it does so often when it tries to do anything. It opened a gateway leading directly back to the clockwork city. “After you.” it gestured to the gateway and Seht surely did not have to get asked twice. He went through the portal without hesitation and found himself in a familiar environment. A comforting feeling after all he had been through. He took note of the fact that the portal led right next to the gray door he and the creature stepped through to enter the void. The creature followed him, closing the gateway.
Looking at the creature now that his mind was unaffected by the parasites, he knew he had to get used to it’s looks away. But he also knew, this being was truly his friend. Whether it was a daedric invasion or finding out how to deal with the seeming endless guilt – it stuck by his side. A small smile crept on his face and the creature returned the little smile. The clockwork god put his right hand on the creature’s shoulder.
“I thank you… for being my friend.”
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axolotlsupremacyowo · 2 months
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IT CONTINUES!!!!!!!!!!
56: five years from now, where do you see yourself as a writer?
62: what’s the weirdest reason you’ve ever shipped something?
76: what is one essential thing to remember when writing a villain?
86: which season best matches the mood of your wip(s)?
90: do you notice your own voice in your writing style?
Hi! Glad to see you bestie! Well, again XD
Let's do this, shall we?
56: five years from now, where do you see yourself as a writer?
In either the UK or US, studying my creative writing masters, still writing away at my fanfic. And ofc, still being bestest besties with you :3
62: what’s the weirdest reason you’ve ever shipped something?
Honestly...I dont really have a weird reason for shipping smth? I just like or dont like, and I never have a rhyme or reason for it lol.
76: what is one essential thing to remember when writing a villain?
I think the key to them is writing them like any character! Either round or flat, static or dynamic. Just make them a compelling character!
86: which season best matches the mood of your wip(s)?
Hmm. Thats a tough one, since I have so many WIPs XD. But uhhh, I guess...winter? Idk thats just my favorite season XD
90: do you notice your own voice in your writing style?
Uhh, hmm.
If you mean my IRL speaking voice, then no. I speak in Taglishaya (Tagolog + English + Bisaya/Cebuano). But if we're talking online voice, then not really? Im usually too lazy to use punctuation in my online, and I use abbreviations SO much.
Thanks so much for the asks, bestie!
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rainbowpufflez · 2 months
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List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you! Get to know your mutuals and followers.
Ahhhh I get nervy to put things in people’s asks but maybe I will maybe I will,, uhhh 5 whole things,, hmmmmmmm
1. Idk if it’s obvious guys but drawing makes me happy idk tho if you’ve noticed tho /hj
2. Baking!!! When I have the energy I really love to bake, I need to do it more often tbh
3. Being outside, believe it or not I actually feel most at peace outside and like to take walks when I can :-]
4. Creating stories (for fandoms or just my ocs) I love getting brain rotted about stuff and going “ohhh I’m gonna put those guys in a situation.”
5. Birds, I like birds too much, lemme tell u everything I know about birds /j
But yeah that’s what I like that’s outside of fandom hehehe :-]
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