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Love Maze-Chapter 1

pairing: single dad!simon 'ghost' riley x live-nanny!reader wc: 1.8k warnings: slow burn-ish, unexpected pregnancy, abandonement, swearing, afab!reader a/n: trying to do a chaptered fic after so long my god pray for me yall but im really excited i hope yall enjoy this as much as i enjoyed writing it MINORS DNI (have your age in your bio or you're getting blocked) >next chpt.

Simon stared down at his baby girl with unreadable emotions swimming around his pupils. He loves his daughter with every fiber of his being and would do anything for her. Although she came into this world unexpectedly at a time when Simon was unprepared to be a dad and the mother left as soon as he was born into this world he stepped up for her. All Simon wanted that night was a night to relieve some tension after a particularly hard mission with any broad that was willing to look past the mask and just make him feel good. He didn’t expect her to be at his doorstep two months later with mascara-tinted tears rolling down her cheeks with a pregnancy test in her hands. She was blubbering about a missed period, not being ready for a baby, and cursing her birth control for not being more reliable, but Simon’s ears were ringing and his chest felt tight just from the sight of the pregnancy test. He had to brace himself against the frame of the door to keep himself steady. He needed to stay composed for this poor girl.

He invited her in and they sat over a cup of tea to devise a game plan on how to go about this pregnancy. Simon had half a mind to just tell her to get rid of it and as those words almost rolled off his tongue he heard her utter the words of wanting to keep it as she was already attached, Simon scoffed at that notion, but at the end of the day, he couldn’t tell her what she can and cannot do with her body. Simon’s heart was racing when she started to get ahead of herself talking about the color of the nursery how they should go about the gender reveal and if it should be a big party or a private affair. Simon felt like that was enough for one day and politely ushered her out gave her his phone number and told her they would be in contact.

Simon did try to keep in contact, but two weeks after that meeting he got called on a mission that would send him abroad for over three months. He had a strict rule that he left his phone behind while he went on operations to not be tracked. He knew it was shitty to do after being aware of the knowledge that he has a child on the way, but he favored the thought that the girl would just leave him alone and he would be free of all responsibility for the child.

That was not the case when he came back, to say the least. When he turned his phone back on after his arrival back home he saw 50 missed calls and hundreds of texts from his fling. At first, they started with concern as to why he was not answering and the texts slowly descended into angry texts filled with swears about how awful he is for abandoning a pregnant woman and the child. The last text made his blood run cold.

Since you want to abandon me I can do the same to you.

He stared at it trying to figure out the full meaning behind the cryptic sentence and there were many ways it could be spun. He frantically called her and bounced his leg trying to steel his nerves as the call rang out. On the second to last ring, she finally picked up.

“Nice of you to finally get around to answering my calls.” Simon gritted his teeth.

“I need to know what that last text meant.” She scoffed hearing his words. “It meant exactly what it meant Simon,” The venom in her voice seeped through the speaker of the phone and it was palpable. “Once I have this baby it’s all yours I’m not dealing with an absent baby daddy. I’ve done all the hard work anyways while you were out fucking off to go do whatever it is. Oh right, I don’t even know what it is you do because it’s all classified.” Simon had to roll her eyes at the tantrum she was expressing over his absence. “Can you be fuckin’ rational? We’re not doing that shit.” He was losing his patience as the call went on, but the girl just laughed at his response. “You don’t get to decide when you pick and choose to be a father so I’m deciding for you. I’m done with all of it! You’ve left me here with no support and I’m not going to live like that for the rest of the kid’s life. Oh, and it’s a girl by the way.” And with that, the call ended without Simon being able to get a final word in. In a fit of anger, he threw his phone down on his hardwood floor causing the glass screen to crack, but it was still usable.

The day he was there at the hospital for her baby girl’s birth was a day that will forever be ingrained into his memory. The feeling of holding such a fragile and small human overwhelmed him to no end. When signing the birth certificate he decided to name her Ella. He felt like it matched her perfectly. When he got home and placed her sleeping form into her crib he sat on the couch and took in everything that had taken place. It was now just Simon and Ella and he wasn’t mad about that, but he also realized he couldn’t do this alone and that’s what terrified him. He wasn’t ready to let the task force know about his daughter.

Simon spent the whole night occupied with making a job listing for a live-in nanny. He felt like that was the best option for him to go about his life as normal without worrying about his child at all hours of the day. Once it was posted he rolled on his side and just stared at Ella sleeping peacefully in her crib. He rolled it closer to the bed and closed his eyes hoping to get an hour or two of rest.

You were up late at night straining your eyes against the bright screen of your laptop busy searching for a new job. You had been out of a job for almost three weeks now and your savings were depleting faster than you expected. You had loved being in childcare, but the last daycare center you had worked at was just not the right fit for you. The coworkers were toxic and you could tell management wasn’t in the best interest of the children, but to ensure that administration had their pockets lined with cash. It had burnt you out to be in an environment and you needed a change of scenery. You refreshed the job listing website you browsed hoping a new job listing would miraculously pop up. Your prayers were answered when you saw the new listing pop up of being a live-in nanny for a newborn. You fervently submitted your resume and went to bed wishing you would get a fast response because this job sounded like everything you needed such as a great wage and a place to live. After all, the rent at your current was unsustainable for the salary you were receiving for your past job, and living paycheck to paycheck was draining.

You woke up at noon and were delighted to see a notification from the poster of the job listing wanting to arrange an interview for the position. He gave you his availability and you realized he was available today for an interview. You hastily agreed to meet with him at 3 p.m. to discuss. You frantically searched your closet for your best professional attire and you printed out a copy of your resume just in case. As you got ready nerves started to build up in your stomach. You needed this position and you didn’t need any unfavorable first impressions to ruin this opportunity for you.

The GPS leads you to quite a large and cozy home. You triple-checked the address to make sure you were at the right home before knocking on the door. You rapped your hand thrice against the door and occupied observing your surroundings so as to not look too nervous. The door creaked on its hinges as it opened and you were greeted by a burly man that towered over your frame and had half of his face covered by a mask. You didn’t expect it but still greeted him with a bright smile and a handshake. He stood to the side to allow you in and you followed him into his living room which had a large black leather couch, a fireplace, and a wall-mounted TV. The home was very minimally decorated, but you could still tell that this man was in a different tax bracket from you. He grunted as he sat down and you tried not to make too intense eye contact as you waited for him to begin the interview.

“To preface, my name is Simon and my daughter’s name is Ella. I work in the military and the line of work that I’m in specifically requires me to be gone for weeks to months at a time and that’s why I need a live-in nanny. I already looked over your resume and you seem to be very experienced in childcare which is a great sign. You would be given the wage that was listed in the job description as well as a weekly grocery allowance. You are allowed to pretty much do whatever you want around here to make yourself feel at home. The one thing I will not allow is strangers to be over. I prioritize my daughter’s safety over anything in this world and if you do anything to jeopardize that I will deal with that and that’s one thing you don’t want me to do.”

You took in all his words and this wasn’t even an interview it had already sounded like you had the job. “Do you understand? If you agree to this position we can get to signing your employment contract and you can start Monday so you have the weekend to pack up your belongings.”. “I understand fully sir.” “Drop the sir, we're not doing that here. You can call me Simon or Mr. Riley.” You nodded at that and he stood up from the couch and went over to the dining table where a thin stack of papers was. He brought them over a pen and slid them across the coffee table for you to look over. They essentially reiterated all the rules and expectations of the job and you signed and initialed wherever it was necessary. You handed him back the papers and he gave them a quick glance to ensure it was completed. He nodded and then stood up to help escort you out of his home. You gave him a quick handshake as your goodbye and went along your way. You could practically be skipping to your car with how excited you are to be starting this new chapter in your life and career.

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elliespeach · 10 months

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tear you apart part two | ellie williams

pairing ellie wiliams x fem reader synopsis ellie owns her own vinyl store and the day you wander in changes both of your lives forever. she quickly becomes infatuated with you, desperate for your love that she believes is meant to be. when things in your life begin to spiral, ellie is there to catch you, but you'd never suspect she was the reason you fell in the first place. wordcount: 3.8k warnings: stalking both cyber and in person, ellie is obsessive, manipulative, a gaslighter, a pervert lowkey, possessive and easily jealous, shes also so delusional like top tier delulu, shes based off joe goldberg so i mean put the pieces together. this is all from her perspective, most if not all of the inner monologue is ellie's thoughts about you, the italics is verbatim what she is thinking in that very moment if that makes sense. like joe, all of her actions are justified in her mind, and she doesn't see anything wrong with them. reader has a dysfunctional family. pls lmk if i am missing something! authors note: obsessive ellie nation RISE, bit of a twist in this one hope shes yummy!!! i have plans i can not share w you yet but i am so hype for the next part, yall should be too, anyway... happy reading

ellie sat in the corner of the bar waiting for you and your friends to show up. she had gotten here way too early, but it gave her time to canvas the bar. the bartenders were swamped with orders, the band playing on the small stage were taking a brief intermission– which ellie was grateful for because she didn’t see the appeal. it was quite crowded, working in ellie’s favor. while she waited for you, her fingers were dancing over her phone any second she got.

firstly, she checked in on you. no instagram posts, stories, twitter updates, nothing to indicate you were going out. finally taking steps to protect yourself, good girl. then, she set her focus on finding this woman. she copy and pasted the phone number into google, loading…loading…loading… god this wifi fucking sucks…

when the circle of death vanished, nothing came of the phone number. the white pages had nothing to report on, the links were dead ends and ellie sat back in her chair with a huff, annoyed by the anonymity of this woman. her thoughts were interrupted when she saw the door to the bar open and your friends and you strolled in. she slouched over, bringing her head down but her eyes remained fixed on you. shauna was the last one to come through the door, but she quickly brought herself to the front of the group and sat you all down at a table nearly across the bar.

ellie rolled her eyes, knowing she would have to move to get closer. so she did, keeping her head down as she went through the small crowd to the other end of the bar. from this seat, your back was turned from her and she felt a little disappointed that she couldn’t see your face, but decided it was for the better. shauna immediately started to order drinks, a round of shots and margaritas on top of it. whats the occasion?

she had to focus real hard, but she was able to make out the conversation happening.

“okay, okay, but seriously, i have something to tell you guys,” shauna started to speak as the waiter was placing their drinks down at the table.

“god, you’re pregnant!” dina shouted to the table, and ellie could hear your laugh clear as day. the same laugh that was used for her just two weeks ago. god, how she missed you.

shauna scoffed, “i’m not pregnant!”

then you chimed in, your voice sounding sweet as ever over the rowdiness of the bar, “then whats so important? should i down this shot beforehand?” you playfully picked up the shot from the table, ready to take it and ellie’s eyes didn’t leave you for a second.

shauna gracefully pushed your hand down, the shot back on the table and she spoke again, “i’m moving to california at the end of summer,”

the mood at the table became somber at her words, the girls looking around to each other. “sorry, what?” cat spoke up, sipping her margarita.

ellie smirked, taking a sip of her own drink. not a bad idea, shauna. sure, she knew you would be upset and she was prepared to be there for you to get over losing your best friend, but in time you’ll realize that shauna was never your friend to begin with, she just liked having you around to boost her up.

“like your whole family? or just you?” you asked her, and when shauna replied saying her whole family, your head snapped back and ellie could see that the shot glass you had in your hands was now empty.

“why?” cat spoke again, glancing around the table to you and dina.

“nevermind on why, i just want to have a good night! let’s get drunk–” she called over the waiter with a snap of her fingers, classy. her eyes met the waiters and then went to you, “another shot for my friend.”

“give me two, please,” you spoke kindly to the waiter, and ellie’s grip on her own drink tightened. no way shauna leaving was upsetting you this much? how could it? ellie reminded herself that you had been friends with her for years, and even despite shauna being the way she is, she’s still your best friend. she wanted to give you a hug, tell you that it was for the better, but she knew she couldn’t. at least, not right now.

the bartender took ellie out of her gaze, “another one?” he said, pointing to her empty glass. ellie shook her head no, if you were going to get plastered, she needed to make sure she was okay to watch over you. the band started to play again and it rang in ellie’s ears, making it difficult to hear the conversation at the table.

the waiter brought the shots over, and everyone took them almost instantly. using their margaritas as a chaser, ellie’s eyes rolled again. the next thirty minutes was her just keeping an eye on you while you continued to get more and more drunk. you mumbled out that you had to “break the seal.” and you got up and stumbled over to the bathroom door. ellie could see everything from her seat, so instead of blowing her cover she stayed in the bar chair.

ellie wasn’t a girls girl by any means, but she knew that once someone in the group walked away, the shit talking would commence. you had barely opened the door to the bathroom when shauna started. shauna, out of everyone. shes not your friend. “shes taking it kinda hard, isnt she?”

“i’ve seen her more drunk that this.” dina laughed, keeping her voice low as if you could hear her.

“oh yeah, the night she nearly got hit by that cab walking back to her apartment was the drunkest i’ve seen her,” cat laughed with dina, and shauna stayed neutral.

“no but like, me leaving, shes taking it kind of hard, right?”

dina looked to cat, then back to shauna, “i mean, yeah i guess. you’re her best friend.”

is that a smile, shauna?

“i hate to be the one making her feel like that,” shauna pouted, now seeking the attention of her other friends.

“no, no, it’s not your fault–” dina gushed.

“yeah, it’s like, thats on her, you know? you can’t control how anyone feels except for you.” cat said softly, placing an arm on shauna’s shoulder.

jesus christ, the therapy words. where did you people come from?

before they could continue talking, you returned from the bathroom, bumping into the table lightly before sitting down. “another shot?” you asked them, seeing their drinks were empty. you had at least double the shots they’ve taken, no, no more shots. tell her no.

“yes!” shauna said enthusiastically, ordering more for the table. when they arrived they were gone within seconds. ellie was finding it hard to hold back, she wanted to take you by the arm and walk you home herself. though, it seemed with every shot you took, your mood brightened. you were laughing, loudly, and making jokes with your friends. it seemed like you had completely forgotten about the departure of your best friend. ellie was happy you weren’t upset anymore, but the level of drunk you were worried her.

that's until someone was standing behind shauna, and when ellie’s eyes wandered up to see who it was, she almost choked on her spit but quickly repressed it. it was the older woman and she was looking directly into your eyes, your laughter had subsided from the previous joke and you went silent, crossing your arms and shifting in your seat.

the woman's eyes left yours quickly, and she placed a hand on shauna’s shoulder. shauna turned around, seeing the woman and got up from her seat, embracing her in a hug. “hey mom! what’re you doing here?”

mom? you’re fucking your best friends mom? ellie nearly fell off her high top seat, for the first time that night she took her eyes off of you, turning towards the bar just to take it all in. no, no, you’re a sweetheart. you wouldn’t do that, would you? ellie’s mind was racing, but her image of you never faltered in her mind because she quickly figured out just what was going on.

your own parents leave you to move across the country and your best friend lets you move into her place until you get your own. she recalls one of your tweets she stumbled upon from a year ago,

@yndoesartstuff: tfw ur moving into ur besties childhood home bc ur own parents dont want u

—— @shuanamavisxx: my parents want u! adopted child frfr

yeah, they want you alright…

shauna’s mom must have been very supportive of you, for you to fall for her trap anyway. that kind of attention from a mother must have felt good, and ellie decided that shuana’s mom knew what she was doing. prying on your own neglectful mommy issues to get into your pants. shes a fucking predator. ellie knew you were a grown woman, but shauna’s mom was clearly in her fifties, thats being nice, and she found it fucking disgusting that her mom would do that to you. and then to have the audacity to make you so dependant on her that you beg her for attention over texts.

ellie was seething.

and apparently so were you, because you quickly got up from the table, excusing yourself with a quick, “be right back!” trying to sound as chipper as possible, but ellie knew.

you came up to the bar and ellie swiftly lowered her head into her phone. you were too drunk to notice, but ellie heard you order yourself yet another shot. she almost said no outloud, but refrained herself, feeling the heat in her body build up. but the bartender had her back, “you're cut off. here's a water.” he handed you a cold glass of water and your eyes rolled.

“pleasseeee? im not even that drunk!” you fired back, pushing the water back towards him. he looked you up and down, and you smiled at him, holding up just one finger and mouthing the word please over and over again. the bartender caved, pouring you another shot.

what a fucking idiot.

he gave you the shot, which you took almost instantly. you stumbled back to the table with your friends, shauna’s mom still there making conversation. and ellie turned to the bartender, “are you blind? shes wasted,”

the guy shrugged, “shes a good tipper.”

ellie scoffed, turning her attention back to the table.

“so wait mom, why are you here?” shauna asked, sitting back down in her seat.

“i’m actually on a date,” her mom smiled, making quick eye contact with you before doing so with dina and cat to not seem suspicious. she pointed to a table near the band and when ellie looked, it was a man that sat at the table.

“its not a date if you’re married,” shauna rolled her eyes, a laugh slipping out with her words. she turned and faced the man at the table, waving passionately at who ellie assumed to be her father. ellie was sick just watching, and she couldn’t imagine how you felt. she’s just taunting you at this point.

ellie could see you shifting uncomfortably in your seat and soon enough you pulled out your phone. since your back was to her, ellie could see your screen was blank, but you muttered, “sorry gotta take this guys,” before you got up and left the bar, putting the phone up to your ears as if you were actually on the phone.

they let you leave without a second thought. don't they see how drunk you are? she was on her feet, pulling her wallet out of her pocket to put a twenty on the counter before storming out of the bar herself. she glanced around once she was outside, it had grown dark but she could spot you from a mile away.

you were trying to wave down a cab, way too close to the road for her liking. you were crying too, and ellie’s heart sank at the sight. while waving down a cab, you checked your phone, the bright screen nearly blinding you as you did but your fingers were quick to type. your feet kept going as you typed to try and keep yourself up right, you were swaying and teetering all around the sidewalk. all of the cabs went past you, not wanting to pick up a drunk girl who might vomit in their car. your phone fell out of your hands as you were trying to type, landing harshly on the sidewalk and ellie stepped forward just a bit, ready to lie her way out of how she came to find you like this.

as you bent down to pick up your phone, a man got it before you could. he held it out for you and as you went to reach for it, he pulled it away at the last second. because of course he did. there was only about five seconds of back and forth between you and this guy before ellie’s feet started to jog over to you. she heard the tail of the conversation as she approached.

“...i’ll give it back if you agree to have drinks with me.” he spoke in a ragged voice, he was head to toe in dirt and grim. typical male, its disgusting. you didn’t deserve this.

“no, just give me my phone!” you shouted back at him, words slurred to oblivion.

ellie didn’t waste a second. “she said no, man.” she came to your side, putting her arm in front of you to block him. she saw you stare at her out of the corner of her eye but she kept her focus on the guy.

“a guy can’t try?” he said with a small laugh, still holding your phone out of reach.

“if shes saying no, then take the fucking hint.” ellie could feel herself getting angier, the heat in her body rising to her cheeks and her one fist balled up by her side. she doesn’t want to think about what would have happened if she wasn’t here, but her mind plagues her with it. im your hero. and this guy is about to fucking die.

“maybe i’ll keep it, sell it for some money,” he taunted, examining the phone like a douchebag. ellie had it under control, she knew this guy would cave eventually, at least one way or another. but you had other plans and when you tried to reach for the phone in his hands he slapped your arm away.

ellie fully stepped in front of you, her jaw tightening as she did, and the guy continued to run his mouth. “what? this your fucking bitch or something?”

she didn’t even think about it, her fist coming up strong and squaring this guy in his nose. he stumbled back, dropping your phone to the sidewalk yet again. she shook her fist in pain as you quickly grabbed your phone from the ground. his nose was bleeding and he was clinging to it like he was going to die.

you were laughing, which is the last thing ellie expected. your laughter was ringing in her ears as the guy started to get back up, very slowly. “shit, c’mon!” you laughed again, way too drunk, but you did something else ellie wasn’t expecting, you took her hand and started to run in the opposite direction. she obviously followed you, sprinting beside you down the streets of new york until it felt like a good amount of distance had passed.

turning one last corner you both slowed to a stop, you were trying to regulate your breathing as ellie checked around the corner before turning back to you. “you okay?”

“i’m-i’m great,” you sighed, still catching your breath. youre still drunk. way too drunk. “you look so–”

“let me take you home, you’re drunk,”

“i’m not drunk and i know you from somewh–”

“you are drunk, at least let me get you a cab,”

“the vinyl store!”

shit. “oh, oh yeah, i remember you.” ellie stammered out, hoping your level of drunkenness would hide her stumble.

“ellie, right?” you slurred and ellie nodded her head, “oh shit, thats what i kept forgetting to do, i need that album you recommended me!”

ouch. if you didn’t have the day you’ve had, or better yet, the past two weeks, ellie would be more upset. was our interaction that forgettable for you? no, it couldn’t possibly be, you were flirting with me. and now you stand here telling me you forgot about me? she tells herself it’s because you’re drunk, you’d never say these things to her if you were sober.

“come by anytime for it, it’s no biggie,” it’s not like i made sure it was perfect for you within the hour.

“how about now?”

“no, no the stores closed and you should get home,” ellie knew you would persist, she just wanted to see it.

“please,” you dragged out, putting on the prettiest smile you could. “i’m not that drunk, plus i could use the pick me up.”

ellie smiled, reaching into her pocket and pulling out a small key. “you’re lucky i carry this with me,” she said with a light-hearted laugh. “it’s only a few blocks this way, can you make the walk?”

“jesus, i am not that drunk!” you laughed along with her, starting to walk in the right direction. “look,” ellie watched as you started to walk in a straight line, arms out to keep your balance.

you stumbled a bit, and you definitely weren’t walking in a straight line. you’re adorable. “wow, i’ve never seen anyone more sober.” ellie mocked you while you regained your balance.

“thank you,” you replied, ignoring her sarcasm and you returned to walking normally beside her. “what a coincidence you ran into me.”

“yeah, really weird, huh?” ellie faked a laugh, stuffing her hands in her pockets and keeping her eyes forward.

“well, i owe you for helping me out,” you held out your phone, which was now cracked. “and for the album.”

she shook her head, “nah, you don’t owe me anything.”

after a few more minutes of walking the store came into sight, sitting between two large buildings, the closed sign burning red in the window. ellie pulled the key out of her pocket and started to unlock the door, with you happily standing idle behind her.

she held the door open for you to go in first, it was dark inside and the smell of wooden boxes was pungent. but as ellie stepped in behind you and flicked on the light switch, the store came to life. “wait here, it’s in the back.”

ellie went through the beads into her back office, searching around in her desk until she found it. it was sitting next to the red thong she had swiped from your apartment and when she pulled the vinyl from the drawer and spun around, you were right behind her. “it’s seriously creepy back here,” you took notice, looking around the small room while ellie slammed the drawer shut.

you weren’t wrong, and that’s why ellie had asked you to stay up front. the paint had begun peeling off the walls years ago, and the room was only lit up by a bare bulb at the top of the room. “this where you keep your victims?” you joked, dropping your voice and toying with the papers on her desk.

“not here, i got somewhere else i keep them,” ellie returned your joke, although she wasn’t exactly joking. but you don’t have to worry your pretty little head about that. “here, pink floyd’s best album at least, in my opinion.”

you gracefully took it from her hands, examining it before looking back to her. “thanks,” anything for you. anything.

you both wandered out of the back of the store, and ellie could sense that shauna’s mom was still plaguing your thoughts. you had gone quiet, staring longingly at the album in your hands. “you wanna tell me why you were so upset before?” she asked casually, flicking off the light in the back room.

you sighed, “i’m a mess, that’s all.” you leaned against the counter and ellie positioned herself behind it, just like how we met.

ellie didn’t mind that you wouldn’t open up to her, to be fair you both were still basically strangers. strangers that flirt. strangers that save each other from themselves.

“relationships suck,”

“how’d you know it was about that?”

ellie blinked, think, idiot, think. “well i mean, you got wasted and you were crying. i kinda just took a guess,”

“you got me there,” you laughed, taking in a deep breath. “people never change, i can’t seem to get that through my head.”

“the right people will,” was all ellie replied with, a small smile appearing on her face.

“yeah, yeah you’re right.” there was silence for a moment as you both held eye contact before you broke away with an embarrassed smile.

“you deserve better than whatever this asshole is putting you through, you know that?”

“you don’t know me,” you said shyly, the drunkenness wearing off. “i could be horrible and deserve it.”

“i highly doubt that,” ellie knew what you were thinking, if she only knew i was fucking my best friends mom. ellie didn’t care, she knew who you were. if it wasn’t for that borderline predator, you wouldn’t be in this position to begin with. she wanted you regardless. she needed you regardless.

“yeah well, thanks ellie. i should get home, like you said i’m a little drunk.”

“a little?” ellie laughed, earning a scoff from you.

you playfully pushed her shoulder back, “i can hold my liquor, thank you very much!”

ellie ordered you a cab to take you home, she would’ve walked you home herself but you insisted on a cab, not wanting to bother her. ellie would end up at her usual spot across the street from your place anyway, so she didn’t fight it, knowing she would see you soon.

she glared up from the sidewalk while you shut your door behind you, pulling your cracked phone out of your pocket. it didn’t take long for you to throw it to the couch with a huff, probably an unanswered text from shauna’s mom. ellie sighed, she would have hoped your little run in with her would have lifted your mood but as you sat down on your couch, slowly starting to cry once again, she knew it was a lot deeper than you were letting on.

you won’t be upset for much longer, i’ll make sure of it.

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WandaG!PxFem Reader

sorry i haven't posted in a few days guys family came up from England and I've had a full house hahaha anyway i will be posting an AN in a few hours or tomorrow so please check it out when posted love yall thank you for reading as always i hope yall enjoy!

Y/ns POV:

I bite my nails feeling a little nervous as my mind runs wild I have a date tonight well in the next few hours and the thing that's making me nervous is I met her online on a dating site we've spoke on the phone but tonight is our first date her voice is heavenly I could listen to her talk all day and night "y/n coffees getting cold" my roommate yells snapping me out of my thoughts I quickly get up and walk into the livingroom "dude what if tonight goes wrong what if she doesn't like me or something" I sigh taking a sip of my coffee "y/n I see the way you smile at your phone when she texts or calls think positively what if she does like you what if she's the one worst case scenario you get railed by a sexy chick and never speak again" she says with a wink as she gently pushes my shoulder making me laugh "you know what youre right thanks jill" I finish my coffee before heading back to my room to shower and get ready.

4 hours later:

Me:Hey I just arrived see you soon x

I set my phone down as I sit at the table waiting for my date just a causal coffee shop date but its a cute little coffee shop my leg starts to bounce as my nervous build up "y/n..." I look up to see the most stunning girl I've ever laid my eyes I feel like all the oxygen has left my body "hey wanda right?" I say with a smile as I stand up to hug her which she returns I quickly pull her chair out for her as she sits "I'm glad you came" I say nervously we fall into a comfortable conversation It feels so natural we spend 3 hours talking getting to know eachother

"I can't believe it's 9pm already can I walk you home" she says with a smile I nod as we walk to my house continuing our conversation "well this is me" I say as we stop infront of my apartment she pulls me into a hug making me smile as I pull away she kisses my cheek "I'd love to go out on another date with you if you'd allow me to take you out" she says looking into my eyes I feel my cheeks flush and nod "yes of course" I say before we bid our goodbyes.

3 weeks later:

"You've been smiling at your phone for 19 minutes " Jill says making me look up "shut up tonight's my 4th date with wanda she's just text details I was thinking of asking her to come up tonight so do you mind if I have the place to myself " I say biting my lip me and wanda have been flirting alot making out and we always stop before it gets heated but tonight I wanna invite her up "oh la la la I can't believe youre on your 4th date and you haven't fucked yet" she says making me blush "dude shut up"

Wands: See you tonight beautiful *1 imagine attached*

I spit out my water looking at my phone as I open the picture an image of wanda wrapped in a short towel appearing on my screen oh fuck I can't breathe "what was that for!!" I look over to Jill covered in my water "you got sent a nude Holy shit!" I shake my head "no no I didn't I gotta go get ready bye and sorry" I quickly run to my room closing the door I lean my body against it as I bite my lip I strip to my matching bra and panties as I take a picture in the full length mirror

Me:I spit water all over my roommate thank you very much *1 image attached*

I put my phone down and remove my bra and panties as I get in the shower I quickly get washed and wash my hair it takes roughly 20 minutes before I climb out and wrap myself in a towel I bite my lip as I walk in excited to check my phone I pick it up and screw my face up as there's no reply I start to type a message

Me: the picturewasn't that bad was it I thought my ass looker rather good in those panties..

I towel dry my hair as my phone dings

Wands: Baby baby baby I'm so sorry I was to busy trying to remember how to breathe then I couldn't take my eyes off the photo and youre right.. fuck your ass looked AMAZING in those panties holy shit

Me: Thank god I thought it was to much and you didn't wanna speak I got scared, I can't wait to see you soon baby and I have the place to myself tonight so I was thinking we could come back here afterwards?..

Wands:I have an idea why don't we just have the date at your apartment we can watch movies make out have a glass of wine or 2 make out talk and make out oh and did I say make out? 😉

Me: That sounds like a plan I'll see you soon and i uh i dunno maybe we should uh make out?😏

I put my phone down and I run out in my towel "Jill wandas just coming here for our date if you don't mind heading out please and thank you" I head back into my room and start getting ready since we're staying here I decided to go for short shorts and a tight vest top that shows my cleavage perfectly I throw my hair up in a messy bun as I sit on my bed deciding to watch an episode of friends to kill time

2 hours later

"OK im off y/n byeee" my roommate yells "ok bye see you tomorrow" I yell back 10 minutes later my phone dings

Wands: I'm here baby

I quickly run out to let her in as she wraps her arms around me holding me tight "I see you went for the casual look, I love it" she whispers in my ear making me smile as I step back "you look beautiful" i say truthfully as I pull her into the apartment we ordered some pizza as I spent the full time admiring her, her laugh her smile everything "that was some great pizza" she says leaning back as I agree we spend the next 3 hours cuddling watching a friends I feel the urge to kiss her so I sit up and straddle her waist as I sit "mh hey" she whispers as her hands settle on my thighs I quickly press my lips against hers as I start to make out with her the kiss quickly heats up a moan leaving my lips as I feel something hard pushing against my core I look at her a little shocked as she looks down avoiding my gaze I hold her chin gently making her look up at me "hey don't ever be ashamed I'm still here I don't care that you have a dick I find it hot" before I know it her lips smash against mine as we make our way to my bedroom the feeling of her hard member pressed against me only turning me on more "I can't wait to feel you" I pant out against her lips as we fall onto the bed our clothes being thrown everywhere until we're both naked I bite my lip at the sight of her as she does the same "fuck y/n"

she looks at me lust in her eyes as she stops and sits on the bed "I have something I need to say" she says looking nervous I sit up and rub her back "hey you can tell me anything its ok" she turns to look at me taking my hands "I have a BDSM kink" she says low as a giggle leaves my lips "me too I love being tied up" she looks at me shocked as the lust takes over her eyes once again "do you wanna do it" she says turning to me I quickly lean over into my drawer and pull out ropes making her smirk "oh you kinky little slut" her words turn me on more as I lay with my legs and arms spread "tie me up daddy" as soon as I speak the words she flicks her wrists and my arms and legs are tied to the bed I look at her shocked "that's a story for another time babygirl for now just relax if you want me to stop at anytime say Red ok?" I moan and nod as eyes explore my naked exposed body "ok daddy" I whimper as her hands slide up my thighs to my core her fingers spreading my pussy lips as a moan leaves both our mouths "look how wet you are for me princess such a naughty girl" she says as her slender fingers slide into my tight cunt causing me to arch my back and moan "mmmh fuck wands right there feels so good" I moan as she kisses up my body thrusting her fingers perfectly hitting all the right spots her lips latch around my right nipple as she sucks taking no mercy I can't help but scream her name as she curls her fingers hitting my gspot with each thrust "I'm gonna..oh god I'm gonna..cum" I pant as I cum all over her talented fingers my breathing rapid as she slips her fingers out "such a good girl did that feel good baby" I nod as I try to control my breathing "are you ready to take my dick babygirl" she says as she positions herself between my spread legs the sight enough to make me cum again I let out a whimper as she runs her head through my cum soaked cunt "please daddy please" I beg still breathing rapidly I feel her line herself up to my entrance as her hand grabs my tit I feel her slam deep inside me "uh fuck y/n shit your so fucking tight" she moans into my eyes as she starts thrusting "so big so big" I pant desperately needing to touch her to pull her tighter into me "fa..faster daddy" I moan as she starts pounding my cunt faster and harder I've never been this turned on I've never been this wet but fuck me does she do something to me and I love it "yes yes yes!!! Don't stop please oh my fucking god yessssss" I scream as she slams her length into me at a bruising pace her moans in my ear making it harder not to cum "let go princess cum all over my dick" as soon as she whispers into my ear it's game over I cum all over her dick as she continues to pound me faster "fuck wanda cum inside me" she groans and I feel her thrusts become sloppy letting me know she's close "I need to feel you filling me baby p..please" I pant as another orgasm crashes over me after a few more thrusts I feel her deeper than before as she slams inside me shooting her load into my cunt her body collapses onto mine as we both pant trying toget our breaths back "I have never..felt that amazing" I whisper into herear as she sits up and slides out me moaning at the sight "me either baby" she says as she unties me before heading to the bathroom to clean herself and returning with a damp cloth to clean me "now time for lots of cuddles and kisses because you deserve it baby" I smile as she climbs into bed I instantly wrap my arms and legs around her "can we watch more friends please baby" I say with puppy eyes as she giggles "of course we can baby as long as I get to hold you" I smile as i put the TV on and load friends we spent the rest of the night in eachothers arms this is what I want forever with her.

AN: I hope this is ok I always feel these are crap when I write them haha but as long as you sexy people enjoy them that's the important thing requests as always are open babes word count , stay hydrated babes 2.1k

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strwberri-milk · 1 year

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hiya! If you have time, may I request a fic that includes breeding and overstimulation with dom!Kaeya x female reader, like he is so tired and pent up after a tiring week with the knights and reader is willing to make him do whatever he wants when he can finally rest... sorry if this is too much, let me know if this is alright 💕

this is genuinely one of my favourite tropes i?? hope i did it justice i kinda edited this but also not really i cant explain what i did but thats okay anyway hope yall have a good day ig consider this a gift

My Sweet Little Thing

Kaeya x AFAB!Reader || Smut || 3 586 words

additional tags -- oral (giving/recieving), fingering, penetrative sex, multiple orgams, overstim, kaeyas a slight tease

You knew that being with Kaeya wasn’t going to be as easy as being with a regular citizen of the city. He was always working odd hours, helping Jean with her paperwork or teaching new recruits what to do, expending his efforts to do his part to help protect Mondstat from any threats and you were incredibly proud of him for how hard he worked.

It didn’t happen often that you would be unable to see him but this past week was just too much for him. He would slip into bed far after you fell asleep and wake up before you did. You could feel the slight press of his lips against your forehead before he headed off to work. Most of the time it felt like he slept in his uniform to save time. You wished you could do more, but since you couldn’t even see him you were lost as to what to do.

That’s why when you saw him appear in the doorway of your bedroom, finally not dressed in his uniform you ran over to him in a hug, assuming that meant he was finally freed.

“I feel like I haven’t seen you in ages,” you mope to him, reveling in the soft sound of his tired chuckle.

“That’s because work has kept me far from you. Thankfully, we’re finally done which means I get to spend some time with you.”

He wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you in for a kiss that’s as hungry and desperate as you would expect it to be. Kaeya’s always been a needy partner and you know that the two of you have missed each other extraordinarily so.

“Do you want anything from me? I want to make you feel better,” you offer, the salacious tint of your letters something he could never miss.

“Only if you think you’re ready for me,” he croons, hands immediately going to work at his pants as he pushes you back towards the bed.

You lay down on the sheets, sitting on your forearms as you watch him undress. You don’t think you’ve ever seen Kaeya strip down this fast for you, clearly more pent up then you initially imagined him being.

He crawls over your body, pressing kisses to you over your clothes as he works up to your lips again. You aren’t given a chance to catch your breath before his lips are back on yours, kissing you hard as he pulls your clothes off. He only pauses to take your shirt off, deciding he was far too frustrated to try and do the same for your bottoms before just tearing them off.

“Kaeya!” you scold, feeling the chill of the room quickly be overtaken by the warmth of his body as he starts to suck marks into your neck.

“Don’t tell me you want me to be patient after all the waiting I’ve had to do for you. You know how much I missed you? I’ve only been able to think about feeling your body on mine today when Jean told me I’m taking the next couple of days off.”

Your eyes go wide, realising what that meant for you. You were not opposed to it in the least, craving him just as bad but knowing the ache in your body would be awful the second he got what he wanted. But, you don’t think you’ll care because it’ll serve as a reminder that he was with you.

“You don’t mind, do you?” he asks, looking up at you from his spot on your chest.

“After all, I’m sure this sweet little pussy missed me, didn’t it? You’re already wet and I’ve only just kissed you.”

His fingers reach down to tease at your core, lubricating the digits as he rubs against your slit. You moan softly in response, biting your lip as you feel his close around the stiff peak of a nipple, licking and sucking on it.

He decides to not waste any time, bringing his fingers up to his mouth to get them sufficiently wet before putting them inside of you. His thumb immediately goes to rub against your clit, moaning in tandem with you as he feels you squeeze over them.

Kaeya’s mouth returns to your nipple as he focuses on bringing you to a rough high, knowing you weren’t quite where he wanted you just yet. However, your body was so needy for him, more than willing to take what he had to give you. Since he hadn’t touched you in so long, you felt yourself cumming around his fingers practically instantly, face turning red when you felt him stop and look at you with a smirk.

“Well, did you already cum from my fingers? I haven’t done anything to you yet,” he teases, sitting up on his knees and using his thumbs to spread you open.

You clench over nothing, thighs trying to close over him from the sheer embarrassment of him staring at you and teasing you. His fingers dip back inside of you, drawing out your wetness to lubricate the rest of your pussy, wanting to see your glistening folds. He gets lost in the motion, eyes trained on your cunt as you gasp for him.

Practically instinctively, he leans down and buries his face into your cunt, bringing your legs over his shoulders and pushing against you which in turn pushes you against the headboard. You have no room to escape, pinned between the wall and his body, mouth laving over your core as though he’s a man starved.

As far as Kaeya’s concerned, he is.

His movements are a little sloppy at first, but intentionally done so. It doesn’t give you time to prepare for the way his tongue focuses on your clit, sucking and tugging on the nub before in such a way that you think he’s trying to devour you. He brings it back down to your hole, now dripping so badly he knows his chin is soaked with your juices but he doesn’t care as his eyes meet yours again. You’re forced to stare at him as he holds your gaze, tongue lapping its way deeper and deeper into your core. His nose bumps your clit purposefully, drinking you in with each breath he takes.

Your hands weave through his hair, unsure if you’re trying to pull him in further to you or push him away. He makes the decision for you, somehow managing to push into you more than he already has. The wet noises of him making out with your cunt have you clenching tightly over his tongue, thighs pressed against his head in a way that he adores. It makes his cock throb, leaking all over your sheets as he watches you get brought up to another orgasm.

It doesn’t take much for him to make you cum on his tongue, keeping the lithe muscle inside as you buck against his face, practically riding it as best you can as you’re caught in your rapture. Your chest heaves as you try to catch your breath, weakly pushing against your lover as you assume he’ll give you a break when you’re proven wrong.

Kaeya dives back in, this time his mouth keeping its attention on your quivering clit as his fingers fuck into your furiously, drippng down the lengths with each movement. The entire time he manages to keep your eyes on him, not wanting to allow you to relent your attention in any capacity, obsessed with the way your face flushes and the dazed look in your eyes from cumming so soon after your first orgasm.

He ruts his tongue against your twitching bud, obsessed with the way it gets harder against the muscle. Your hips buck into his grasp, trying in vain to find a position that alleviates the fog of overstimulation that is beginning to set in. The way he has your legs on his shoulder makes it easy for him to almost fold you in half, beginning to grind against the mattress at the wet sound of his fingers fucking you. When he closes his lips around your clit and starts sucking like you’re just a piece of candy for him you lose yourself again on his fingers, mouth open in a silent scream as you cum again. You can feel the warmth of your orgasm washing over you, a wetness seeping out of you and getting all over your thighs as he sits back up on his knees.

His hand glistens with your essence, so wet that he doesn’t even need to spit on it as he starts working over his thick girth with it. The sight makes your pussy convulse, desperate now to have him inside of you.

Before you can ask for him, he pulls you down, resting your head on your pillows as he braces a hand against the wall. His cock stands proud against his stomach, dripping so much you think his precum will land on your face. He brings his cock to your lips, knees on either side of your head and tracing the shape of your lips with the tip.

“You can take me, can’t you? A reward for doing so well,” he purrs, body so excited for you he unconsciously bucks into your face.

You open your mouth obediently, letting him sink his entire length into your mouth. You can feel your saliva coating him, not realising just how much you missed his cock until now. Clearly, he’s missed this just as much judging by the fact he wasn’t teasing you with it and the sharp breaths he’s taking as he slowly makes his way down your throat.

As soon as he’s satisfied with where he is, you start to lap and suck around him without prompting. Immediately he buckles, hands balling into fists as he tries not to crush you under the weight of his body. His hips buck into your mouth excitedly, desperate for the feeling of your throat swallowing around him but he holds himself back from fully fucking your mouth. He doesn’t want to be too rough, fearing that he’ll hurt you.

With your free hands, you bring them up to his balls, gently squeezing and massaging them in time with your mouth, trying to move up and down as much as you can with the limited degree of motion you have underneath him. He seems to pick up on your message quickly, thrusting into your mouth with more purpose. It makes you groan around him, the feeling of the vibrations around his cock making him move a little faster, beginning to gasp and moan your name openly.

“Archons, you’re so desperate for a taste of my cock, aren’t you?” he pants, barely containing another moan when you swallow around him.

Instead of responding, you simply pull his length out of your mouth, gasping for breath before you begin to press kisses along his shaft. The feeling of your spit cooling his girth makes him shudder, bucking into your hand needily as you start to give his tip ample attention. Your tongue runs across his slit before you envelop it in your mouth the way he did your clit, staring up at him with a slight daze behind your eyes just the way he likes you.

“You look so perfect sucking my dick like this,” he praises, bringing his thumb to your lip.

You start to take him back into your mouth, barely able to get half of him inside before he pulls his hips back, pulling you with him as he lays down on the bed. As soon as he’s settled, you sink your mouth back down on his cock, bringing one of his hands to your head so he can set the pace himself.

Quickly, he starts moving you over his cock just the way he needs you, glad that you were used to his usually rough pace. The noises that you make over him only serve to make him harder, throbbing in your mouth as you let him use you. Besides, it only serves to make you even more desperate for him, realising that if he was already this needy for just your mouth he would be even more needy once he was inside of you and there was nothing else you wanted at this moment.

He cums down your throat, keeping his cock inside of your mouth as he comes down from his high. You try to swallow as much of it as you can, reveling in the noises he makes in response to the feeling. Subconsciously, your legs spread as you continue to clean him off, excited at the fact that he was still just as hard as when you started sucking him off. You continue up until he finally pulls you off, easily situating your bodies to get you right back underneath him.

His cock juts up against your thigh, Kaeya taking it and tracing it along your pussy lips as he watches your reaction, chuckling lowly as you buck against him and whimper.

“Please Kaeya, I need you inside of me,” you whine, bringing a hand down to spread your cunt over your fingers.

You can see the way he reacts to the sight of you underneath him, obsessed with the way your body is trying to invite him in. He continues to tease you regardless, putting just the tip in and pinning your wrists over your head.

“You need me, huh?” he teases, giving you a kiss and savouring the taste of him on your tongue.

“I can feel it. Your wet little cunt is just desperate for me to fuck it, isn’t it? You’re throbbing over just the tip. Are you sure you can handle all of me?”

You nod eagerly, trying to buck your hips but he only retracts in retaliation, grip tightening over your wrists as you continue to whine.

“Please just fuck me! I’ve missed you so much, I just need you inside of me!”

“Yeah? Alright then, no need to keep my pretty baby waiting,”

True to his word, he doesn’t keep you waiting. He rams his cock into you, making you scream in pleasure at the feeling of him finally inside of you after what feels like forever and starts at a brutal pace. Your body, already so overly sensitive to his touch climbs the peak quickly, struggling against his hold as you try to buck back up against his hips.

“Fuck!” you moan, burying your face into Kaeya’s neck, trying not to cum too quickly this time now that he’s inside of you.

“You wanna cum?” he groans, reading your mind as your pussy clenches tightly over him in your attempts to not cum.

“I’m-”

You give up, words pitching into a squeal as he makes you cum anyway, creaming down the length of his cock as he keeps up with his brutal pace. The fog of overstimulation begins to settle in again, your body doing it’s best to stay awake but the brutal fucking you’re receiving makes it practically impossible.

You arch into his body, trying to touch him more but he doesn’t let you, more focused on the feeling of you wrapped around him, the way each rough thrust of his makes your tits bounce. It drives him insane, the feeling of you cumming so hard he can barely move making him cum shortly after you. He slams his hips into yours, filling you up so much that you can feel it dripping out of you.

Your brain feels like mush, feeling him let go of your wrists and pull out. You give him a dazed look that’s too cute for him to deal with. He was half considering giving you a bit of a break, knowing that doing too much would totally destroy you but looking at how wrecked you are just simply fuels him on further.

In no time, he has you flipped over, now barely on all fours as your limbs can barely keep the weight of your body up. You don’t protest as he spreads your legs again, exposing your dripping cunt to him, this time holding a combination of your arousal and his. He slips his cock back inside, fucking you just as rough as he was earlier.

Each thrust makes you squeak, face buried in the pillows as you buck back against him. The hard way he fucks you makes his balls slap against your clit, driving you nuts as he hits home with the blunt tip of his dick with every thrust. It makes your arousal spray out against him, the sheer force of him jackhammering into you destroying any sense of higher thought you may have as he brings his hands to your tits, groping and massaging them as his nails tease your stiffened nipples.

You barely manage to scream his name as he makes you cum again, ignoring it as he just keeps going and going. He can feel your body give out underneath him, not minding it in the least as you continue to whine and gasp for him. Every noise that comes from you is lewder than the last, keeping his cock rock-hard as he rails you.

“Cat got your tongue? I can barely hear you now,” he teases, fully aware that your noises were only quiet because he was making you moan breathlessly.

“If you don’t speak up I won’t know if I’m doing good doll, so why don’t you just scream for me again?”

You do your best to but you find it far too difficult, struggling to even think. All you can do is writhe under his body, trying to run away from all the stimulation but he just pins you down underneath him. You feel his chest on your back, hips barely pulling out as he ruts against your body. He sighs in satisfaction at the feeling of your ass bouncing up against his pelvis, breath painting your neck as you look back at him with bleary eyes. The sight makes him cum, shoving his cock inside of you harshly before opening his mouth to speak.

“Come on, I asked you to do something for me. Can’t you just do me that favour?” Kaeya coos into your ear, moaning as you tighten around him.

His pace slows, each drag of his cock felt so clearly in your body that you think you’ve memorised every vein he has. Your eyes practically roll into the back of your head, gasping when he sneaks a hand between your body and the bed to play with your clit.

“Please, Kaeya,” you finally manage weakly, words getting cut off with another whimper.

“You feel so good, I need so much more,” you beg, yelping when he finally gets off of you and pulls your ass back to meet his hips.

“And here I thought you were about to give up,” he laughs, pushing your body into an arch that would be painful weren’t it for the burn of pleasure from his feral pace.

“You’re so fucking tight. About to cum again?” he mocks, bringing a leg up to use the additional leverage to mount you properly. He hits so deep inside of you you feel like he’s up in your throat, pressing every single spot inside of you that makes you see stars.

You try to cry out for him, wanting to warm him about the impending orgasm that feels much stronger than all the others but he catches on far too quickly. He compensates for the tight squeeze of your heat by thrusting into you so hard you think he’ll literally fuck you into the mattress.

Your hands reach back to try and push against his hips, wanting so much more of him while also not being able to hand it. He easily ignores it, not letting it ruin the rhythm he’s created. The marks you’ll leave on his body are more than enough gift for him anyway, excited to see just how you’ll have him marked up in the morning. He presses more kisses against your back, sucking and licking marks into it as you can only mildly wonder where he got all this energy from.

Soon enough, he feels you creaming all over him, the white froth at the base of his dick evidence of how good he’s making you feel. Not long after that, he feels a wetness spray against his stomach and thighs, using your juices to somehow fuck into you even harder. It makes you scream his name, body thrashing wildly as he fucks you with reckless abandon.

“Fuck you just squirted, didn’t you? You’re so fucking adorable, cumming all over my cock so desperately even though you’re trying to push me away.”

Despite his words, he’s wildly affected by the reaction your body gave him, filling you up with a loud groan of your name. He knows he’s already fucked you through a few orgasms, the head of his cock beginning to get sensitive but he can’t stop the way his hips begin to rut into your pillowy cunt. The noises you make are music to to his ears, turning you over again to lay on your back so you can hold him desperately, shaking limbs wrapped around him as his pace starts up again.

“You’re such a good girl for me,” he praises in your ear, fucking you over and over as he makes up for lost time.

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possessionisamyth · 6 months

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fic idea notes i wont write a full story of because yall are not getting me back into writing for one piece BUT

Pre-timeskip/post thousand sunny acquisition where Sanji gets injured and he's in a coma for a few weeks. Everyone visits him but Usopp visits him the most because he can finally talk to sanji without feeling like he's going to say the wrong thing. Sure they ended on a good note getting back together but even after thriller bark that doubt remains.

Anyway, he proceeds to talk to Sanji about anything and everything. He feels as relaxed as he did talking to Sanji before the whole Enies Lobby, and it's nice. Usopp gets bolder as the days go by. He starts making little requests about food adjustments like "maybe an extra pepper or two because he loves spicy food" and saying Sanji looks good in his patterned shirts and maybe they should match. And there's no "haha just kidding just a joke" follow up comment because it's not like Sanji can hear him.

Usopp then gets even bolder and whispers very quietly in Sanji's ear that he loves him before dashing out. At the lack of Sanji waking up the next day, him saying "I love you" to Sanji as he leaves becomes routine. No, practice actually. Just in case he ever gets the courage to say it to Sanji's face when he's awake. "Fat chance of that," Usopp tells himself. The love declarations get a little more dramatic or silly or painfully sincere like "I love you more than grilled pike," or "I love you as much as you love getting nosebleeds over nothing," or ""I love you so much sometimes it hurts," and Usopp doesn't really stop.

Then the next day Sanji wakes up. And Usopp visits him. And they talk, Usopp acting completely carefree and Sanji kind of subdued just retelling Chopper's orders. Sanji can be back on his feet in the kitchen tomorrow and Usopp praises him for it. As their conversation comes to a close, Usopp gets ready to leave and Sanji asks him to wait. So it goes:

"Aren't you forgetting something?" Sanji asks, hands folded in his blanket covered lap.

Usopp is reasonably confused. He was pretty sure he hadn't brought anything with him except his sketchbook. Which was tucked under his arm. "Forgot what?"

Sanji looks wounded for a split second before he turns his head away and says, "Nevermind."

"Oh, okay." Usopp wondered if Sanji was going to be like that for a while. He hoped his friend's time asleep didn't leave any negative effects.

So Usopp leaves. And Sanji gets back to work. But Sanji's heart doesn't seem to be in it as much? Even Nami says he seems kind of mopey. Everyone initially blames it on the head injury. Maybe it mellowed him out? The love cook nonsense sort of stopped so isn't that an improvement? Not really. It's Sanji, but it's not Sanji. Nami even lays it on extra thick when it comes to her drink or dessert requests, and she gets him to smile briefly before he's agreeing and walking away with his hands in his pockets. No heart eyes. Not a twirl. Something is very deeply wrong.

There are other crew members who are paying attention to the subtle bids happening during this. Like the long looks Sanji gives Usopp when he's sure no one's looking. Or how with snack requests Usopp's treats look, well, nicer.

Usopp does not notice this. At all!!!!! He thanks Sanji with the same levels of enthusiasm he always has, but his smile falters when Sanji looks at him as if waiting for something. It's then that Sanji tends to retreat to a chore or something that needed to be done in the kitchen. Usopp begins wondering how true the sudden reason for fleeing is, but not enough to say anything. He's still thinking the head injury had some small lasting effect. Couldn't be anything else.

Until they're eating dinner, and Usopp's perfect meal is perfect, but Luffy snags some and makes a face. Luffy claims it's way spicier than what he got. Usopp is confused. Robin asks to taste a bit which he lets her and she agrees that Usopp's plate, which looks like the other men's plates, is spicier in comparison. Luffy whines to Sanji about so it goes:

"How come Usopp's food is so hot?!" Luffy said with ice cubes stuffed in his cheeks.

Sanji looked annoyed at being interrupted during his conversation with Brook. "Because he made a request."

"What? No fair! I want to request more meat on my plate!"

"Request denied," he replied and returned to his conversation which Franky had decided to join.

Usopp was left pondering with his fork ready to deter Luffy's hand from taking another sample off his plate. When had he requested spicier food? He never bothered asking for adjustments to his meals. He liked how Sanji made everything, and usually if there was room for adjustments Sanji would ask him. Not the other way around.

Of course, this is when it hits Usopp that he made that request when Sanji was unconscious. When Sanji was unconscious and shouldn't have heard anything at all he was saying. What else did he hear? WHAT ELSE DID HE HEAR???!?? Usopp being one of the most reasonable members of the crew does the mature thing and runs away to his workshop after finishing his meal. Yes, he finished his food first. No, that had nothing to do with his realization. He just had something he needed to attend to in his shop before it exploded. Yeah, that's his excuse, er, reason! His reason!

He doesn't catch the look on Sanji's face as he leaves going from distraught to frustrated. He puddles over his huge gigantic irreparable mistake in his workshop. Clearly, he needed to apologize to Sanji. He needed to say Sanji had no obligation to be nicer to him while he tried to figure out how to deny Usopp's feelings gently. It all made sense. That's why Sanji was so subdued the last week post recovery. He wanted to let Usopp down gently without jeopardizing their friendship, but he was struggling with what words to use or when to tell him.

He settles for biting the bullet himself. He's used to disappointment. It wasn't fair putting all that pressure on Sanji while he recovered. He'd sweep up some of that bravado, joke off his feelings, and everything would get back to normal. Simple. Yet, putting on that bravado was more difficult than getting up at the ass crack of dawn to catch Sanji alone in the kitchen. It's a small mercy he was too anxious to get any real sleep. He would've missed his window other wise.

Usopp catches Sanji in the kitchen making bread dough, and it's awkward. The dough hits the counter with heavy thuds, and Usopp feels like his heart is about to beat out of his chest to the same rhythm. So he thanks Sanji about his request and then he jokes. He jokes and denies all the things he said unless they were funny, then he makes them funnier. He almost gets to the point of telling Sanji not to worry and that he understands but the beating of the dough stops. All of Usopp's instincts are telling him to run, but his legs will not move. Sanji purposefully moves to stand by Usopp in a way that blocks the exit. So it goes:

"Say it." Sanji's arms are crossed under his chest. His apron is dusted with flour as is the skin above his wrists. Although there wasn't a hair out of place, the stare he leveled on Usopp told the sniper he'd reached his patience quota.

Yet, Usopp still tested the waters because he could be a little stupid. "S-s-say what?"

Sanji's eye narrowed, but he didn't frown. Then he did frown. Then he looked away and his arms dropped to his sides like he'd given up.

A ridiculous thing right? Sanji didn't really give up on anything, and seeing him like that...

"I love you," Usopp said despite the lurch of all his insides feeling like they were going to become outsides. Wow. Horrible anxiety on two hours of sleep was not a great combination.

And Sanji looks at him so fast his bangs reveal his other eye for a split second. He looks hopeful. Like he's lit up, which emboldens Usopp to say it again. Suddenly he's being hugged. Sanji is hugging him very tightly and pressing his face into Usopp's shoulder and saying the endearment back with such sincerity Usopp is sure he's dreaming. But he's not dreaming, because he's crying and hugging Sanji back. And oh yeah, those are the ugly tears and he should really carry his not work handkerchief with him more often.

To everyone's misfortune relief, Sanji is no longer moping. Love Cook mode is back times 100, and a new shift of Usopp also being subjected to the treatment is both extremely embarrassing and endearing for their resident sniper. With the development comes Usopp being shooed out of the kitchen almost as much as he's invited in because "you're too kissable! ill burn the food with you around" being said as often as "how am I supposed to cook without my angel nearby". One of these days Nami is going to toss them both overboard for being too mushy.

#sanuso #one piece #black leg sanji #usopp #THATS ALL YOU GET FROM ME #my fanfic

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marleyybluu · 10 months

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Fezco x f!reader

WC: 1.1k

Warnings: I made this as fluffy and sweet as I could. shitty ending cus my attention span can't take it anymore lol

A/N: yes. another one. I said I was feeding yall fez content. quick write up to distract myself from finishing the long ones 🤪didn't know what to title it sorry lol

Growing up you didn't have an interest in being someone's wife, let alone a mother. For years you swore up and down you'd just be the aunty who occasionally kept her nieces and nephews for a week. And then you met him, and your whole persona changed, you found yourself doing domesticated shit and actually enjoying it.

He made it worth it. Your friends and even your siblings constantly stated how shocked they were to see you so in love, so sprung. He brought out the best in you and you hoped you were doing the same for him.

But in his daily activities, you saw the appreciation he had for you. The adoration in those pretty blue eyes, the blush that would creep on his face whenever he looked at you reminded you how he felt the same way he did.

And so one day, you married him. It was a small gathering, both of you didn't have a lot of family and friends so it was pretty intimate but truthfully you didn't want like three hundred guests at your feet anyway. You two were becoming each other's family so only the close ones needed to be there. The ceremony was quick but the reception lasted all night, it was too much fun, enjoying yourself as you saw your new husband let loose and actually dance, lip sync love songs to you with a huge grin on his face.

You knew you made a great decision in choosing your partner.

At the time you were still unsure of kids, and he knew that, said you're the one carrying so whatever you were good with, he was good with. So you went two years married without children, but eventually, you saw something that helped you make a decision. When your younger sister had her baby and asked Fez if he wanted to hold her, to your surprise he said yes. And seeing that little blanket in his arms, the way he looked down at her and smiled. You knew.

Knew that you wanted him to experience it for himself, knew that you'd have no regrets in changing your mind. Younger you would be shocked at how one person made you switch teams.

Next thing you knew you had your own little person growing inside, and Fez took great care of you, took over everything in the house that half the time you had to ask if he wanted help which most of the time he declined but you'd help anyway.

For those nine months, you watched him transform into a dad, getting the nursery together on his own as a surprise to you and he did an amazing job. And the night you went into labour you'd never seen him so calm and ready, for a first-time father he was not freaking out.

When your son was born you'd seen him shed a few tears, he repeatedly praised you and thanked you for providing another person to love. You got to see how attentive he was, rushing over to the baby at every little sound and squirm, hardly wanting to put him down. You had to pry your child out of his arms. He looked like Fez, got his eyes and a bit of ginger was noticed in his slick hair. His placenta perm as you called it, you both laughed.

For the next four years, he taught his son almost everything he could, how to brush his teeth, how to ride a bike, how to ride a scooter-- before he started school, hell before he could even walk, he'd been teaching how to read and write, do basic math and so on.

It made you want another, so bad, you'd give him a stadium full of kids if it meant seeing him like that.

Which led up to today, you looked down at your little girl in your arms. You gave birth the day before and it started all over again, you never knew you had so much room in your heart. You officially had three people living there. Fez sat on the bed with you looking at her, the small sighs that left her pouty lips.

"She's fucking beautiful." He complimented, his hand carefully ghosting over her hair. She gave you more heartburn than the last one. "She is." You cooed tapping her nose. While you stared down at you could feel his eyes darting over to you, you turned to face him, knowing what was coming.

"Thank you, for everything, for my family." You bent your lips in to hide your obviously growing smile. "I wouldn't have done it for anyone else."

"I love you." He murmured leaning over to press his lips against yours. "I love you more."

There was a soft knock at the door, it creaked open giving you a peek at your mother's head. "Can we come in?" She whispered, you nodded, she opened it wider allowing your son and Fez's brother Ashtray inside. "Hi, Mommy." Your son smiled, he pulled away from his uncle and rushed over to you with a bouquet of flowers. "I brought these for you."

You could cry. "Thank you, my baby. Can you put them on the table for Mommy?"

He nodded and tried his best to put on the surface but he needed a bit of help so Fez helped him. He put sanitizer on his little hands and Fez placed him on the bed next to you. "Is that my sister?"

"Yes, this is your sister." You answered teary-eyed. His little hand reached over to rest on the blanket. "She's tiny."

"She is, you were this size once."

He laughed, just staring at her the same way Fez did. "Would you like to hold her?" He quickly nodded, Fez helped him position his hands and placed a pillow under them, you carefully rested the little one in his arms. He giggled nervously when she moved around but she settled in his hold. "I like her."

Fez laughed kissing his head. "We're glad you like her bud."

You looked up at your husband and winked. Your moment was interrupted by a serious question from your young one. "Can I have another one?"

"Another what?"

"Baby sister, I want two."

You covered your mouth to muffle your laughter, Fez turned his head away to hide his. "Um," Your voice was shaky. "When she gets to be as tall as you, Dad and I will talk about it."

"Don't worry, you'll get another one soon." Fez chimed in, you looked up to protest but honestly... he was right.

You'd probably have another sooner than you think.

if you liked this feel free to like this comments and reblogs appreciated peace and love, see you in the next.

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#fezco euphoria #f!reader #fezco x fem!reader #fluff #marleysfanfictions #marleywrites #headcanon #fezco fic #fezco x you

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kiyomihauterly · 2 months

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Hii yall! How you doing this week? Hope you're ready for the 2nd week of march🌸

New type of layout, really like this one.

Also does anyone else just use their bujo one week and the next not even a little bit??😭

Anyway I was ofc listening to 1D so you can too

#art #artists on tumblr #young artist #bullet journal #bujo spread #march bujo #one direction #i love one direction #bujo #bujoinspo #bujo aesthetic #bujocommunity #Spotify

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babyharleezy · 2 years

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Jack and the reader have been going through a rough patch lately and not been able to see each other much, leading to lots of arguments, so he makes it up to her by taking time off from working and arranging a special night for the reader

love you too much to lose you

(jack harlow x reader)

bloo's notes: this is long and i am rlly proud of it. i was also writing this when i was harassed by a fucking spider...anyway. hope yall enjoy <3

4 am. it was 4 am and jack promised you he would be home by ten. you waited six whole hours for him. you sat on the couch with the tv on in the background and you were sitting on your phone. you were waiting for him. you heard the garage open and the sound of jacks car pulling in. you heard the car shut off and the garage door open behind you. you were pissed off. "where were you jack? you promised me that you would be home 6 fucking hours ago. not a single fucking text. not one "hey babe i'm gonna be late, don't wait up for me." jack i am so fucking tired. i haven't seen you in weeks. the most time i've spent with you in the last month was when we laid in bed talking to each other for 10 minutes." you ranted to him before turning around to see jack, clay, urban, and druski. all four of the boys were shocked. hell, you were even shocked to see them.

"umm we'll just excuse ourselves...good night y/n" clay spoke up and the three boys scurried past you to the opposite side of the house. they knew jack was in big trouble. jack cleared his throat and your attention was back onto him. his baby blues filled with disappointment. he was disappointed that he let you down and that you two haven't spent time with each other. "y/n i'm sorry, i really am. we just lost track of time at the studio." jack explained to you. he tried coming closer to you and grabbing your hand but you pulled away. "whatever jack, you promised me you would be home early tonight and you didn't show up. i'm going to bed." you said with an annoyed and upset tone. jack watched you walk up the stairs. "fuck" he whispered to himself and pinched the top of his nose bridge.

"yo, y/n is pissed at me and i need to make it up to her asap" jack told the boys as he walked over to the in home studio. "why didn't your dumbass just come home at a reasonable fucking time" clay asked his brother. "clay i need help so my girlfriend doesn't leave me, not a fucking lecture" jack replied to his brother. for the next hour jack, clay, urban, and drew came up with a plan to make it up to y/n.

it was about 5:30 am by the time jack made it to the bed you two shared. he tried to cuddle up next to you and for a second you let him but you realized that you were pissed at him and pushed him away from you. jack really fucked up this time and he was well aware of it.

It was 9:30 in the morning and jack needed to be out of the house before you. He had a busy morning ahead of him but he needed you out of the house. That's where Neelam comes into play. He asked Neelam to take you to brunch and then go shopping. you had woke up the minute you heard the garage door slam shut. you looked around your room "of course he's gone" you scoffed to yourself.

you saw that Neelam had asked if you wanted to get brunch and then go shopping for the rest of the day and you happily said yes. you got ready for the day and drove to neelam's place. you got there around 10:45. neelam had texted jack and told her that you would be with her the rest of the day and that he had nothing to worry about; she would get you home by 6 pm.

jack had got the boys up and assigned them their jobs. Urban was to clean the pool. Clay was to clean the patio. Drew was to set up the candle light dinner and table outside. Jack needed to find a fuck ton of flowers to fill the entire backyard.

It was now 5 pm and the boys had just finished everything up. The backyard looked beautiful. The table was set up under the gazebo where you and jack would be eating dinner. there was rose petals surrounding the pool and the gazebo. there were flowers everywhere; your favorite kinds to be exact. it was beautiful.

"thank you guys for helping me pull this together" jack told the boys. "we're glad to help" urban spoke up. "just don't keep fucking up, this shit took so much fucking time" drew said, earning a laugh from the group. "go fucking shower, you smell like ass and y/n won't fuck you smellin like that" clay said to jack, and in response jack flipped his little brother off as he walked into the house.

Jack took a shower and got dressed in a nice suit because he knew you loved when he dressed up. He looked at the time on his phone which read 5:30. you would be home soon.

jack looked at himself in the mirror once more before making his way down the stairs and being met with the boys once again. jack stuck his hands into his pockets as he talked to his friends. he fumbled with the little black box in his pocket and took it out of his pocket. this action caught the boys off guard. "Holy shit you're gonna propose to her?" they all said in unison. "yeah i been holding onto this for a few months and i feel like this is the perfect time to ask. jack was nervous.

the boys had left and it was just jack. he was alone in his thoughts. he suddenly heard a car pull up. you were right on time. you wore a cute, short white dress. jack giggled to himself as he saw you walk into the door. he thought it was funny how you were wearing a white dress on the day he would be asking you to be his forever.

you noticed jack wearing a suit. you were a bit confused...and turned on. "y/n, i am so fucking sorry baby. i promise from now on i will make more time, i will stick to my word, and i won't let you down" jack rushed out in one breathe. you walked over to him, still unaware of what was waiting for you in the backyard. "jack i'm tired of the fights. i miss my soulmate. i just wanna spend time with you. i love you" you said to him as you looked into his baby blues. he leaned down to put his forehead onto yours and you two engulfed each other in a long, hard kiss.

jack pulled away and took your hand. "i wanna show you something" jack said as he led you to the backyard. the minute your eyes met the backyard you started crying. "this is all for me?" you questioned and jack nodded, his curls bouncing. you felt so loved and so happy.

jack pulled you in front of him and you were still admiring the backyard. you didn't even notice that he was now on one knee and had a little black box in his hands. you gasped once you realized what was happening. "y/n y/m/n y/l/n, i have loved you for the past five years. i love you too much to lose you. i am forever grateful for you and i am blessed to have such a beautiful, strong, independent women in my life. I would be honored to call you my wife. i wouldn't wanna wake up next to anyone else but you, i wouldn't wanna argue with anyone else but you, and i wouldn't want anyone else to carry my children but you. I stand by that and i will stand by that for the rest of my life. will you marry me?" at this point, both of your were a crying mess. "yes, i will marry you jack. i love you so fucking much" you said before leaning down to kiss jack. once you pulled away he slipped on the large diamond onto your finger. "damn you look good with a ring on, should've put a ring on it sooner" jack whispered and you giggled. you loved everything about this night.

the two of you ate dinner and sooner or later made it to bed. "you looked so hot in that suit baby" you told your fiancé as you laid in bed. he plopped right on top of you and started kissing down your neck. "keep saying stuff like that and i might just put a baby in you" jack growled. "hmm a baby harlow, that doesn't sound too bad" you said out loud. jack's eyes glimmered, "really??" he questioned. he had been wanting a baby for so long but you held off. you nodded to him and giggled. it was an amazing night, you thought to yourself.

#jack harlow #jack harlow x you #jack harlow angst #jack harlow blurb #jack harlow fanfic #jack harlow concepts #jack harlow x reader #jack harlow smut #jack harlow imagine #jack harlow fluff #jack harlow x y/n #jack harlow drabble #come home the kids miss you #jack harlow fanfiction

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teenytinyjimin · 3 hours

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snow day (k. seokjin)

summary: being snowed in isn't always the most fun, but when you're stuck with the love of your life, there's very little you can complain about.

pairing: seokjin x reader

word count: 1.7k

tags: fluff, romance, winter fic, lots of cuddles (it's cold, what else are you meant to do?), chef!seokjin (as expected), teasing (in the lighthearted and romantic way), kisses!!!!! lots of kisses!!!!!

warnings: none! enjoy some sweet fluff!

author’s note: hey guys!! finals are this week (bleh) and then i’ll be on vacation two-ish weeks from now so i won’t be posting a lot i’m afraid :( i’ll plan to have another fic out by tuesday next week and then i probably won’t post again for a week or two after that. hope yall enjoy what i make in the meantime but im sorry it won’t be a lot :(

anyway, this is dedicated to @kskskskskskskskss i hope you enjoy my love <3

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There was no doubt that winter was your favorite season. Despite the gloom it tended to cast across your cozy town tucked into middle-of-nowhere Korea, it was always wintertime when its true beauty shone. The glimmering streetlights making the snow look like glitter falling from the sky was one of the most beautiful sights, especially on days when the sun was struggling to peek through the clouds and left the town dim.

Alas, the beauty of the snow on this particular day didn't take away the fact that it was completely snowing you in, to the point where you were afraid that opening the front door would cause a mountain of white powder to fall into the entryway of your warm abode. Actually, you were more than willing to leave the house and go enjoy the beauty of winter, it was just your boyfriend, who is too overprotective for his own good, who persuaded you into not leaving and just enjoying it from the comfort of your own home.

So here you were, peacefully obliging to your darling Seokjin's wishes to stay inside. If you were to choose between the snow outside and the love of your life, it would be him a million times over again. So at the cost of not making snow angels, you were instead sprawled across the couch, cuddled into a cozy blanket with your eyes shut as you listened to the sounds of him cooking in the kitchen. You weren't quite sure what he was making, but you knew it had to be good because nothing he ever made was anything less than perfect.

The only other thing you could have wished for in this very moment was to be in front of a crackling fireplace – that would have made this snow day beyond extraordinary. But alas the heat radiating from the furnaces spread out throughout the house would have to be good enough for now. Wishful thinking, you thought. Maybe one day we can live in a nice little home with a beautiful fireplace.

"Alright, you ready for some absolutely incredible kimchi jjigae?!" Jin called from the kitchen, his voice enthusiastic and bright. Mm. Kimchi jjigae. Your mouth was practically watering just at the thought of the delicious stew. However, your body wasn't as enthused at the thought of having to move from the comfort of the couch.

You let out a groan. "Mmh, can't move," You sighed in frustration, pulling the blanket over your head so that you could bury yourself into an even deeper state of comfort. This was followed by silence except for the sound of a few dishes clinking, before you heard a pair of footsteps come your way. "Come, dear, you need to eat,” Seokjin said softly, nudging you with a gentle hand. You refused to pull the blanket down from your face and remained silent, causing your partner to let out a deep sigh. "Alright, I'll just eat it all myself. More for me."

The last sentence set you off as you let out a desperate and breathy whine. You wanted to eat, you did, but that involved sacrificing the state of bliss you were currently in. Silence ensued yet again for a couple of minutes, to the point where you couldn't even hear your own breathing, before you were suddenly lifted off of the couch, blanket and all, and into Jin's arms. Letting out a squeal, you pulled the blanket down from your face to look up at him, his beautiful features a mere couple inches from your own as he now had you lifted up in bridal style.

Rather than wrapping your arms around his neck for support, you decided to drape yourself over him like a limp doll, causing the silliest of smiles to creep onto his face. "You know, I can carry you to the kitchen with no problem like this, but I'm not going to feed you like a baby. Even though you're cute like one." Ignoring his words, you let out a deep sigh, inhaling the scents that flooded the house. "It smells amazing in here. If I were to die right now, I'd be completely happy."

As you arrived at the kitchen, Jin pulled out one of the dining chairs with his leg and propped you onto it, giving you a soft kiss on your nose before bringing you a bowl of jjigae. "Please don't do that. I need you to clean the dishes." Letting out a gasp, you glared at your boyfriend, who appeared to be pretty proud of his last statement. "Excuse me? Is that all you take me for?" You asked, feigning offense. As he pulled the chair next to you out and sat himself in it, he grinned and shrugged. "Well, you're also a good girlfriend."

"With that attitude, you might as well call the couch your bed for tonight. And you'll be doing the dishes." As you went to go scoop up your first bite of jjigae, you were stopped by a swift hand that took the bowl away from you. You let out a shocked noise as you looked over to Jin, who had absolutely no intention of giving you the food back. "Looks like I was right about there being more for me," He said, beginning to playfully spoon at your bowl.

"Hey! No, I'm sorry," You tried to bargain with him, even going as far as to give him puppy eyes. When it came to food, you did not mess around, and you were ready to take everything you said back if it meant that you'd still be able to eat. As you watched him take a spoonful of your portion into his mouth, you let out a pleading whine. He looked over at you with confusion, pretending that he didn't hear a word you said. "Huh?" He asked. "Sorry, did you say something? I was enjoying my jjigae."

"Give me my bowl back," You insisted, no longer playing around. If this went on any longer, you'd be declaring war. Smug look on his face, he pretended to innocently tilt his head. "I'm going to need something in return…” He said, his voice trailing off towards the end as he continued to spoon at your jjigae. You knew exactly what he was asking for and unfortunately there was no way that you were going to get that food back unless you gave it to him.

Letting out a soft sigh, you reached over to caress his cheek and guide his face towards yours before planting a soft kiss to his lips. And then another. But just as you were about to pull away and kindly ask for your food back he grabbed your face and pulled you in again for a gazillion more kisses. Squealing between each one, you attempted to playfully push him away but he just kept going, kissing your lips, and then your forehead, and then your cheek, and then back to your lips again, all the while a bright red blush creeping to your cheeks.

“J… Jin! The jjigae will get cold!” You finally got out, successfully pushing him away. He let out a defeated (and quite sad) sigh as he pushed your bowl back to you and returned to his own. “I could’ve reheated it…” He muttered, but you shushed him with a firm squeeze to his knee from under the table as you both began to dig in to the delicious meal.

Following the initial playful moment that you two shared during your meal, the food was nothing short of amazing and you both thoroughly enjoyed your dinner ‘date’. After every couple of bites you never failed to compliment Seokjin on his incredible cooking, each and every time resulting in a shy giggle erupting from his throat. He never knew what to say when you complimented him – although his confidence was never bad, hearing such high words of praise coming from the love of his life never failed to make him timid and unable to react. It was the fact that he saw you as absolutely perfect that made him unable to comprehend how you could feel the same about him, because hearing such kind and honest words come from someone he’s head over heels for is like hearing the sweetest song in the world.

After you took the time to clean up the dishes your chef used to create such a fantastic meal, you found yourselves flopped down onto the couch. With two bodies plus the blanket that was previously covering you before dinner, it was simply impossible to see which limb belonged to whom because you were tangled up with one another. The only thing that mattered to you, though, was that you felt safe, loved, and extremely cozy.

"I don't think I'll be moving anytime soon," You huffed out, head on your boyfriend's chest. "I can hardly breathe with the amount of food in my stomach right now." Letting out a satisfied hum, Jin brought a hand to your head as he gently brushed through your hair with his fingers. You felt him move slightly as he turned to look out the window and you did the same, admiring the snow that continued to fall outside. "It really is pretty," You commented, taking a deep breath as you not only tried to make yourself feel slightly more comfortable but also took in your lover's scent. "Never as pretty as you." Jin hummed without skipping a beat. "Plus it's cold. You're warm. Warm is always better."

"Are you telling me you'd rather be warm than cold?" You asked. In your mind, being too warm was a lot more unbearable than being too cold. As you felt Jin wrap his arms around you and give you a tight squeeze, he sighed. "No no, being cold is better. Because that means I can warm up by cuddling with you. The best cuddler there ever was." You let out a soft giggle as you buried your face deeper into his chest and he tightened the grip he had on you. It didn't feel too tight or restrictive in any way, shape, or form – being so tightly wrapped in his arms felt more comforting than anything else in the world.

"Thank you for spending the day with me," You mumbled into his shirt as you felt his lips gently kiss the top of your head. "There's nothing else I'd rather do, my love."

#teenytinyjimin #bangtan #bts #bts fanfic #bts fluff #bts fanfiction #bts fic #bts jin #bts seokjin #kim seokjin #seokjin fanfic #jin fanfic #seokjin fluff #jin fluff #jin x reader #seokjin x reader #fanfic #fluff

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bratshaws · 9 months

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through the hourglass 197. brb x oc

a/n: HRRRMM, anyway, onto the next and I hope yall are ready - haha im not - (comments and reblogs are super welcome and encouraged!! they make my nights they really do<3)

pairing: plus size!oc x rooster

warnings: none uwu

goodness gracious (pls read this one to know more what this fic is about!!)

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“Roos,I can walk.” she giggles as he holds his hand up for her to take once she steps out of the car, but she holds it anyway, rolling her eyes a bit. Her husband just hums a chuckle,kissing her forehead before closing the door behind her, Beatrice was looking towards the Hard Deck for a few seconds, then held up her index finger, “I hear music.”

“Me too.” he says as he locks everything, sighing softly with his hands taking its place on her lower back, brushing his thumb over her spine “Is this the surprise Shells told you about?”

“Maybe, you know how she is.” considering the music, it was obvious they were the ones in her mind. Beatrice looked around the parking area with a small frown, then pursed her lips, ‘...feels kinda empty, doesn’t it? For the end of the week.”

Rooster flicked his brow as he followed her gaze, bringing her close to his side, “A little, but it happens. Sometimes there are slower days.” but he had to admit it was odd to see that lack of movement from the outside. He shook his head, kissing the top of her head, “Ah,” he nods to the door, seeing a blonde head quickly disappear from view, “She saw us.”

“So much for a surprise.” Beatrice smiles, thanking him when he walked up first, slowly opening the door to reveal the inside. It had people, just less than usual as they thought from outside, Beatrice making a face briefly but slapping on a grin as soon as she met Shells’ eyes. Her friend’s face was bright with a grin,holding her hands up before Bea could speak.

“Both of you,close your eyes.” Bea and Rooster looked at each other, earning a groan from Shells, “Come on! Do it! I’ll guide you two through the bar.” she is giggling like a madwoman, which is already worrisome. Penny gives the two a small wave before her niece pushes them forward and into the bar, “Eyes closed!” and they follow the command, Rooster is still holding Beatrice’s hand, his other one on top of her pregnant stomach as Shells walks them past the jukebox, past the usual Dagger Squad’s seats and towards the outside.

There’s a whisper of voices, followed by ‘sssh!!’, “Okay! Open your eyes!”

Both of them blink their eyes open only to be met by a very decorated open area…an area that Beatrice knew but it was so much bigger. The seats that they used to stay whenever the guys played by the beach remained, but now they had a deck…well,sort of, it wasn’t that high above the sand but it was big enough for keep the whole squad there. And they were all there, including Evelyn who was just sitting quietly next to Jake, sipping some water.

“Tadaaa!!” Shells waves her hands, “Check it out!”

"Oh my god, Shells, this is incredible!" Beatrice exclaims, her hand instinctively reaching for Rooster's as she takes in the scene. "You did all of this?"

Shells grins proudly, nodding her head. "Yep, with some help from everyone," she says, "We wanted to do something special to celebrate you guys, and well, the Hard Deck is like a second home to all of us, so we thought why not spruce it up a bit?" she pauses, “Not that we did this deck for you guys, you know what I mean– I mean the whole,” she moves her hands in circles, “Thing is for you, also,” she pulls out a seat for them, ‘This is for you guys,”

Beatrice and Rooster take a seat on the decorated deck, still in awe of the surprise their friends had prepared for them. Beatrice glances around, seeing familiar faces and the warm glow of string lights overhead. It truly feels like a special gathering, and she can't help but feel overwhelmed with gratitude.

"You guys did all of this for us?" Rooster asks, his voice filled with genuine appreciation.

Shells nods, a soft smile on her face. "Of course!" she says, "You guys mean a lot to all of us, and we just wanted to show our love and support. Plus, it's a great way to celebrate the arrival of the twins and your progress, Bradshaw."

Beatrice squeezes Rooster's hand, feeling her heart swell with love for their friends and the effort they put into this surprise. "Thank you," she says, her voice a little choked with emotion, "This is so special, and we really appreciate it."

“Yea,it’s really nice.”

“How’s the little lady?” Payback asks after they sit down, Rooster makes sure Bea is close to Evelyn so the two women can chat if they want to, “I know you can’t bring Nikki yet, but how is she?”

“She’s fine.” Bradley replies, “With Bea’s parents right now.”

Payback smiles, nodding in understanding. "That's good to hear," he says, "I'm sure she's having a great time with her grandparents. She’s going to turn one in a few months,right?”

"Mhm," Rooster agrees, glancing over at Beatrice and Evelyn as they chat before looking back at Jake when he hands him a beer, ‘Thanks, yeah she’s…speaking a lot.” he pauses, “That’s normal right?”

“What?”

“My baby girl is speaking like a full grown adult.” he mutters, “That’s normal,right?”

Phoenix chuckles, taking a sip of her own drink. "Well, it might seem surprising, but it's not entirely uncommon for some kids to start talking early," she says, "Every child develops at their own pace, and some just pick up language quicker than others. It's a good sign, though—it means she's curious and eager to learn."

Rooster nods, taking a moment to process the information. "Yeah, you're right," he says, a smile tugging at his lips, "She's definitely curious about everything, and she's been spending a lot of time with Bea, learning words and stuff. I guess it makes sense that she's picking it up quickly."

“Maybe she’s a prodigy, did you consider that?’ Fanboy adds,” I had a kid on my neighborhood that just was accepted into Harvard when he was 13, so maybe Nikki is like that,huh?”

Rooster laughs, shaking his head at Fanboy's playful suggestion. "Well, who knows?" he replies with a grin, "I guess anything's possible with Nikki. But for now, we'll just enjoy her babbling and take it one step at a time. I don’t want to imagine her grown yet. She will turn one year old in a few months.”

‘Around the same time the twins come,right?” Phoenix adds, “How far along is Bea?”

“Five months.” they reply together and look at each other while laughing, hearing a disgusted ‘ugh’ coming from Shells as she walks past them, “Yeah,five months. They’ll be…a couple months after Nicole’s birthday.”

“I still can’t believe you guys are having babies so close to each other.” Coyote says, “Nothing against it! It reminds me of my own family a bit,I have a lot of close cousins and such.”

"Yeah, it's definitely going to be a wild ride having the twins so close in age to Nikki," Rooster says, chuckling. He’s about to take a sip of his drink when he notices the three recruits from before entering the bar, McAllister immediately spots them and waves quickly before elbowing his friends so they wave along.

Rooster licks his lips, offering them a small smile and a quick wave only for the officers to look at each other smiling, “Speaking of which.” Payback holds up his drink, “I think we need to celebrate the lieutenant-commander.” he smirks when Rooster looks absolutely shocked, “Yes, everyone knows, you should be aware that the base is like a group of grandmas gossiping about their grandchildren,we are well aware.”

Rooster huffs, dropping his head a big as Beatrice hugs his arm and laughs, gently rubbing his cheek the second they turn red, “Well, thanks guys.” he chuckles, scratching the back of his head.

"That's right!" Phoenix chimes in, raising her glass as well. "To Lieutenant-Commander Bradley Bradshaw and his growing family!" The others in the group raise their glasses too, cheering and clinking them together.

Beatrice joins in on the celebration, a proud smile on her face as she looks at Rooster. "Congratulations, Lieutenant-Commander," she says with a playful wink, "You've got quite the title now."

Rooster grins, feeling a mix of pride and bashfulness. "Thanks," he says, "But let's not make too big a deal out of it, alright?"

"Too late!" Shells laughs, wrapping an arm around Beatrice's shoulders. "We've got to celebrate the promotion and the upcoming twins and Nikki's birthday! It's a triple celebration tonight!"

Beatrice giggles, hugging his arm a bit tighter, “You deserve this,Roos. You know that,” she kisses his cheek when he offers her a bashful smile, “You are very deserving of it.”

“Thanks gorgeous,” he whispers, “And thanks everyone else, I really appreciate this.”

“Hey,” Shells juts her thumb back into the bar, “Do you want to invite your fanboys too? They are just staring at us right now and I’m feeling bad. It’s like watching three puppies stare at a chicken being cooked.”

Rooster laughs at Shells' description, glancing over at the three recruits who still seem a bit unsure whether to join or not. "Sure, why not?" he says with a smile, "Let's invite them over. They're part of the squad now, and they deserve to be part of the celebration too."

Shells waves them over, and the three recruits eagerly join the group, looking a bit overwhelmed by the warm welcome. Rooster doesn’t need to introduce them to everyone, considering they were part of the last mission. Soon they find themselves laughing and chatting, feeling more at ease with the squad.

He watches the three recruits with pride, he’s happy. Things are going so well he can’t complain, he’s not complaining. He runs his thumb over the rim of his glass before he feels Beatrice’s head on his shoulder, the sound of talking surrounding them, “You okay?” he nods in reply,kissing her forehead, “You sure? You got quiet?’

“I guess I’m trying to get used to my new title.” he shrugs, ‘Nothing I can’t handle. But…” he drops his voice to a lower octave, kissing her nose, “You can still call me Lieutenant,it can be out little secret,hm?”

Beatrice’s cheeks turn red and she swats at him, chuckling quietly, “Oh, I have to go to the bathroom.” she says, slowly standing to her feet and blinking when Evelyn did the same.

“Me too,” her friend says, “We’ll be right back,” Evelyn says to both Jake and Rooster, the two men looking like they were ready to walk them inside. They hesitate, but don’t follow them inside which makes it easier for the two to talk.

Evelyn and Bea, being the only pregnant people in that place, made it easier to walk through the sea of people…and Bea is glad to see the usual movement now they were back inside, “Ah,I knew it’d fill up eventually.”

“What?”

“Oh,nothing,I just thought it looked kinda empty.”

“Yeah.” but Evelyn sounded distracted, walking Beatrice to the bathroom and leading her inside first, checking each stall to see if anyone was there. Once they were alone, she sighed, “How are you though? You okay?”

“Me?” Beatrice smiles before entering a stall, “I’m fine! Why?”

Evelyn leans against the sink, her expression showing a mix of concern and curiosity. "I don't know," she says, "I just feel like something's been bothering you tonight. You seemed a little off at times."

Beatrice hesitates for a moment before deciding to be honest with her friend. "I guess I've just been feeling a bit nervous," she admits, "About the twins, about being a mom to three babies at once, and about going back to work eventually. It's a lot to think about."

Evelyn nods, understandingly. "I get it," she says, "It's a big life change, and it's completely normal to feel overwhelmed and nervous. But just know that you're not alone in this, okay? You have Rooster, your family, and all of us here to support you."

"I know," Beatrice replies, "And I'm grateful for all the support. It's just...I want to be the best mom I can be, and sometimes I worry that I won't be able to handle everything."

Evelyn smiles reassuringly, leaning against the wall. "You will be an amazing mom,you already are." she says, "I've seen how much love and care you have for Nikki, and I know you'll have the same for the twins. I mean,hell,I have my own issues with the pumpkin here.”

“How’s it treating you? The pregnancy?”

‘Honestly,I’m losing my mind. I can’t stay in one place for long, I can’t stay seated too long and I’ve been having pains everywhere.” she frowns, “How do you do it?”

Beatrice chuckles sympathetically, "It's definitely not easy," she admits, "But I guess you just find ways to cope with it. Taking breaks, getting some fresh air, and having supportive friends like you makes a big difference."

Evelyn nods, a small smile on her face. "I have to admit, it's nice to have someone who understands what I'm going through. I mean, Jake is great, but he can only empathize so much."

"Exactly," Beatrice agrees, "Sometimes you just need someone who's been through it to vent to and share experiences with. It makes you feel less alone in all of this."

Evelyn glances down at her growing baby bump, a mix of wonder and nervousness in her eyes. "I can't believe I'm going to be a mom," she says, her voice soft, "It's a lot to take in."

"It is," Beatrice says, "But you're going to be an amazing mom, Evelyn. I can already see how much you care for your little one."

Evelyn smiles, her hand resting gently on her belly. "Thank you," she says, "I do hope so."

Beatrice walks out of the bathroom with Evelyn following,looking at Penny when they walk past, seeing her friend and boss looking worried wasn’t nice,even when she was trying to hide her expression against the phone closest to the wall. Evelyn sees Beatrice looking and notices Penny as well,letting out a hum, “Shells said Penny is dealing with the corpo guys again.”

“Again? I thought they left her alone.”

“She saw one of them peeking at the bar,” Evelyn says and Beatrice stills completely, widening her eyes at the words, “A few weeks ago…but she doesn’t want us to worry,you know how she is. Especially now.”

Beatrice's concern for Penny grows as she hears about the situation with the corporate guys. She knows how tough and resilient her friend can be, "I hope she's okay," Beatrice says, her voice laced with worry, "She’ll be alright, she’d never tell us anything now, not unless we pry it out of her.”

Evelyn nods in agreement. "Yeah, you're right," she says, "Don’t worry,she’ll be okay…now let’s go back because someone,” she points to the door where both could see Rooster is craning his neck to check inside, “Is looking for you.”

Beatrice chuckles softly, waving at him. "He can be a bit overprotective sometimes," she says, "But it's sweet. Let's go back before he starts worrying too much." which would be soon considering he has the ‘dad pose’ - hands on hips and brows furrowed.

They head back to the deck where Rooster is standing, looking relieved to see Beatrice and Evelyn returning. He wraps an arm around Beatrice's shoulders as she approaches, giving her a gentle squeeze. "You okay?" he asks, concern evident in his eyes.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Beatrice reassures him with a smile, "Just needed a little break. Thanks for waiting."

Rooster nods, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek. "Of course," he says, "I just wanted to make sure you're alright."

Evelyn chuckles at their sweet interaction. "Alright, lovebirds, let's keep the celebration going!" she says, "We still have plenty to celebrate tonight!"

“We were just talking with the LC!” Faraday smiles, and Beatrice laughs and Rooster’s tired expression, “We can call him LC now! Cause he’s a Lieutenant-Commander!”

"That's right!" she says with a grin, "LC Bradshaw it is! We're so proud of you, Roos." she feels his cheeks warm up again, “You are getting bashful now? Weren’t you the one that played the piano for hours? At this very bar?”

“To get your attention,” he purrs, gently pulling her to sit next to him, “I’m not bashful…I like this though…I honestly didn’t think I–” and he holds back, clearing his throat. He didn’t finish the sentence, but he had a feeling Beatrice knew how it was going to end considering her own smile dropped, “Sorry,gorgeous.”

‘No, don’t be.” she taps his shoulder, “It’s all good,Roos,really…oof.”

“What?”

“The twins are moving a bit tonight.” she giggles, “I think they are just excited about the party as we are.”

“But you are okay?” he has one hand close to her stomach in any case and she nods with a soft laugh, “...okay,good.” he kisses her head, nuzzling her temple, “I got you. You know that,right?”

“And I got you.” she whispers, kissing his lips, “You know that,right?” “I do I–” he pauses, slowly turning to the baby ducks trio staring at them with wide eyes, “Ahem.” they blink,blush and immediately look away, making Rooster shake his head, ‘Children,I swear to you.”

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Eddie Munson ~ Confessions

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Pairing: Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 4.2k

Warnings: Mild language. S4 spoilers.

a/n: This was requested from my Wattpad. I really enjoyed writing this one! I kind of took liberty with the storyline to create this, so hopefully, you all don't mind. Let's just ignore the word count too, yall because I got a little carried away lol. Anyway, I mentioned Led Zepplin in this one, a band I haven't mentioned before, but I'm sure everyone knows. I love love love them. What's your favorite song by them? Mine is D'yer Mak'er! I hope that everyone enjoys this one! As always, thank you for the support! My next post will be a Fred one shot, so be ready for that!!

The sound of branches breaking and leaves crunching under shoes filled your ears. You never thought you’d be in this situation. Avoiding the cops and chasing after monsters from another dimension with your best friend and longtime crush, Eddie Munson. But there you were, walking through the woods of Hawkins in the dead of night, toward God knows what, with some of your old classmates and a bunch of kids. Why? To help clear Eddie’s name and save Max. Navigating through the dark woods, you realized what people finally meant when they said love makes you do stupid things.

You met Eddie when you were kids. You lived in the Forrest Hills Trailer Park, and for the longest time, you were the only child there. But, one warm summer day, Mr. Munson drove up, and when he got out of his vehicle, he wasn’t alone. A little boy with a buzz cut hopped out of the backseat with a small suitcase. For weeks, you would sit at the playground across from his house, waiting for him to come out. Just when you were about to lose hope, he exited the front door and approached you as you sat on the see-saw. Without even saying anything, he got on the other end, and the two of you started taking turns sending the other into the air. That was the beginning of your friendship.

It wasn’t until around middle school that your platonic feelings started blossoming into something more. Eddie started to grow his hair out, and his uncle gifted him a beautiful maroon BC Rich Warlock NJ. You couldn’t count the number of times you just sat in his room watching him slave away, learning song after song. It was during those little moments when your heart began jumping in your chest when Eddie would send you little shy smiles. You tried to control your twisting stomach and the goosebumps that pricked your skin every time he would look at you through hooded eyes, but it was too late. You were in love with him.

For the longest time, people just assumed you two were already dating. You already spent most of your time together and knew everything about one another. There were numerous occasions when Eddie would leave lingering touches on your waist and hands. And you couldn’t count the times you spent nights together, laid up under the same blanket in his bed. So, when people would say anything about the two of you dating, Eddie never corrected them. He would just chuckle as a crimson tint blossomed on his cheeks. But he still never explicitly expressed how he felt toward you, so you were left to think he didn’t reciprocate anything.

Fast forward, and your feelings had only grown. You hoped Eddie shared the same sentiments, but he never made a move. And the night that everything went to shit, you watched as Chrissy hopped out of his van and waltzed into his trailer. You didn’t know that night that your and Eddie’s lives were going to be completely dismantled. When it came out that Chrissy was found dead in Eddie’s trailer, you were his first and biggest defender. You knew that he would never do what everyone said he had done. And your thoughts were only solidified when Max confided in you that she believed Eddie wasn’t guilty either. She took you to Dustin’s house, and that is where you learned about the Upside Down.

Dustin spent as little time as possible explaining everything to you before rushing off to find Eddie. Even though you were extremely skeptical, you followed in suit. You followed Dustin to Family Video, where you ended up in Steve Harrington’s car with Robin, Max, and Dustin, driving toward a guy named Rick Lipton’s secluded home. When you got to the house and found Eddie hiding in the boathouse, you were beyond happy. But when he described what happened, your skepticism toward Dustin faded away. There was actually a monster out there.

After you left him, you and everyone else believed Eddie would be safe. No one would suspect “Reefer Rick’s” house. It was off the beaten path, and he wouldn’t leave. You had decided that you were going to help destroy Vecna to help clear Eddie’s name and save Max. All Eddie had to do was lay low until you all figured it out. But when you all pulled up to Rick’s house the following day and found cop cars and the news station there, your heart dropped. The worst was swarming your mind as you got out of Nancy Wheeler’s car. The cops had found him. Eddie was a goner. He would be arrested and put in prison for the rest of his life, or worse. You couldn’t help the sick feeling that crept into your stomach until Dustin’s walkie-talkie went off, and Eddie’s voice rang through. Before you even had a chance to think about what was happening, you were being shoved back into Nancy’s car and driving off toward Skull Rock.

You all trekked through the woods for what felt like hours until you finally made it to the rock and found Eddie. But it wasn’t long before Dustin was talking about his compass and some sort of magnetic field coming from a gate. You got a quick second to gather yourself before you began following the young boy deeper into the woods. And that’s what led you to where you are now. Doing your best to not fall on your face as you kept pace with Dustin. You could hear the muffled conversations of the others behind you, and you shook your head.

“Dustin, are you sure this is even the right direction? I mean, shouldn’t we be following actual leads and not some hunch you have?”

You couldn’t see him, but you could hear him scoff at your statement.

“Don’t worry, Y/N. We’ll clear your little boyfriend’s name, alright?”

You nearly tripped over your feet at his comment. Dustin noticed because you could hear his little chuckle. You cleared your throat and sped up to get back next to him.

“Boyfriend?”

“Eddie?” He raised his eyebrows, “The guy we were just on a wild goose chase after?”

“Oh,” you began, feeling your cheeks warm, “Uh, he’s not my boyfriend. We’re just friends.”

You were grateful for the dark of the night because you knew your face would have given you away had it been daylight. The moonlight peeked through the trees, and you were able to see Dustin roll his eyes.

“No? You could’ve fooled me.”

He took a sharp turn causing you to almost run into a tree. You let out a groan as you picked up your pace again to get next to the boy.

“What’s that supposed to mean, Henderson?”

Dustin suddenly stopped, and this time, you actually bumped into him.

“It means that you two are clearly in love with each other.” He lifted his hands and gave you a dumb look. “Everyone can see it.”

He didn’t wait for you to respond before whipping his compass back out and moving forward. You swallowed the annoyance creeping up and had to jog to catch up to him. When you reached his side again, you crossed your arms and said, “I don’t know what you’re getting at because there’s nothing to even see between Eddie and me.”

Dustin barked out a laugh.

“You’re kidding me, right? Have you seen the way he looks at you? All goo goo eyes and whatnot. It’s gross. And don’t even get me started about him talking about you. He never freaking shuts up.”

He shook his head.

“Y/N gave me this great idea for our next campaign. Oh, Y/N got me this new patch for my vest. Y/N this and Y/N that,” he mocked, moving his hands and raising his voice an octave. Your heart fluttered, and a small smile crept onto your lips.

“Really?”

“Oh, don’t worry. I see the way you look at him too.”

The smile that was on your face fell away, and you went silent. Dustin turned to look at you.

“You’ve never told him how you really feel, have you?”

For a second, you didn’t say anything. There was no way Dustin knew with certainty about your feelings for Eddie. No one knew. They couldn’t because you never told anyone. You cleared your throat again and started to mindlessly play with the hem of your shirt.

“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about. I already told you. Eddie and I are just friends.”

Dustin scoffed at your statement. It was evident he didn’t believe a word you were saying, and it was far too late to try and convince him you weren’t lying. He had already made his mind up.

“Would it really be that bad if he knew, though?” He asked. Then he gave a little shrug. “I mean, especially with everything going on?”

You didn’t say anything in return. Instead, you walked in silence the rest of the way until the two of you came up to a small clearing that opened up to Lover’s Lake. It wasn’t long before the others joined you and Nancy stepped in front of you and Dustin.

“There’s a gate in Lover’s Lake?”

“Only one way to find out,” Steve said, finding a place next to Nancy and pointing toward a little boat hidden away in the brush.

You didn’t hear the rest of the conversation because, at that moment, a familiar hand landed on your back. Tingles emanated throughout your whole body from that small touch, and you shivered a little. Eddie’s body pressed up against your side as he leaned in and whispered, “You alright?”

Every part of your body was on high alert. You had been close to Eddie before, but he still managed to have this effect on you every time.

“I could be better,” you said with a small smile.

Eddie chuckled softly and nodded.

“Yeah, me too.”

The two of you just stood there for a beat. In the moonlight, he looked angelic, even with his hair frizzy and the sweat beading on his forehead. Your eyes followed every outline of his face, from his brow to his chin. And you couldn’t help but wonder how even in the dark, his deep brown eyes were so captivating. Eddie’s hand gripped the back of your shirt as he stared at you when Steve’s voice broke the silence.

“Hey,” he said, and you and Eddie turned your focus toward him. He, Robin, and Nancy were all three sitting in the little boat. Steve raised his eyebrows.

“You two coming, or what?”

You both shuffled toward the boat. Eddie got in first, then helped you. You were trying to figure out seating arrangements when Dustin approached the small craft.

“Woah,” he said, counting the number of people in the boat, “what about me? This whole thing is my goddamn theory.”

Steve pushed the boat off the shoreline, and Robin shrugged before shouting, “Try and catch the next boat out! “

Dustin flipped her off, but she didn’t care. She and Steve picked up an oar each and started propelling the boat farther and farther away from the shore. There was hardly any room in the boat as you tried to get more comfortable. You were pressed against the edge, with Eddie sitting on your other side. You stood up a little, trying to get a little more space, and were starting to think you should have stayed back with the kids when Eddie’s hands grabbed your waist and pulled you down onto his lap. Your back slammed into his chest, and you could feel his soft curls whisper a touch on your neck as you leaned back into him.

“What are you-”

“It’s fine,” Eddie said, “It’ll be a short ride, and I don’t mind.”

At first, you were stiff, but you soon relaxed into him. His arms wrapped around your waist, crossing in the front before he rested his hands on your thighs. You couldn’t help the way your body reacted to his touch, sending a flurry of butterflies into your stomach. He leaned into you a little, letting his cheek rest on your head, and you shut your eyes. It felt so natural having his arms around you like that. You would give anything to feel him against you like that all the time. A sigh fell from your lips, and you opened your eyes to see Nancy and Steve looking at you and Eddie. You tried not to notice the way they both smiled at the two of you.

Robin and Steve paddled forward for minutes before Nancy finally told them to stop. You all leaned a little closer to see the compass needle spinning erratically. At first, no one moved until Steve started taking his shoes and socks off.

“Steve, what are you doing?” Nancy asked, placing the compass down next to her.

“Someone has to go down there and check this thing out,” Steve said, standing up and pulling his shirt over his head. “Unless one of you four can top being a Hawkins High swim co-captain and a certified lifeguard for three years, then it’s gotta be me. No complaints, alright?”

Before any of you could protest, he reached down, grabbed the flashlight, wrapped it in a plastic bag, and jumped into the lake. You peeled yourself off Eddie and moved to look over the edge, watching Steve dive deeper into the lake until all that was left was the rippling water.

“What the hell is wrong with him?” You asked, sitting up and looking at the others. “Is he insane?”

“No,” Robin said, shaking her head and then mumbling, “at least not clinically.”

You quickly turned your attention back to the water. Seconds that felt like minutes ticked by as you stared over the edge waiting for Steve to reemerge. You clenched the edge of the boat, never taking your eyes away from the water. You were starting to think that something was wrong when you saw motion under the surface.

“I see something! I think it’s Steve,” you said, leaning a little farther over the edge. “I’m gonna help him up.”

You reached your hand into the water, waiting for Steve to grab ahold of you. But what met your hand wasn’t Steve. Instead, something slimy wrapped around your wrist until it felt as if the circulation had been cut off. Your stomach dropped, and your heart began to palpate.

“Wait,” you muttered, but before you could get anything else out, you were being pulled overboard.

You were swallowed by the water and plunged into darkness. Screams that couldn’t be heard by anyone but yourself bubbled out of you. Your free hand grasped at the slimy vine that was wrapped around your other wrist, trying and failing to remove it. The sound of your muffled shrieks and whooshing water filled your ears until you were sucked through a gate and fell toward the ground. Suddenly, your screams poured out of you loudly. Your back slammed into the ground, and you opened your eyes to see your surroundings. Black vines like the one attached to your wrist were coiled all around you. The sky looked bruised with streaks of blood-red lightning sporadically making an appearance. Thunder rumbled overhead, mixed with the sounds of animalistic growls and screeches.

Your legs kicked, and you dug your heels into the ground, trying to stop the vine from dragging you any further. But it was no use. You reached your other hand over your head again, struggling to get the vine to release you. With every scratch and grasp you made, it felt as if the grip it had on you tightened. When it finally stopped dragging you, you tried to stand up but got were pulled back down to the ground. Several other black vines slithered toward you, wrapping around your other wrist and ankles, pinning you to the ground. Your cheeks were wet, and you weren’t sure if it was the lake water or the tears streaming down your face. You pulled shallow breaths into your sore lungs as you tried to wiggle out of the vines. When you couldn’t, you let out a shriek.

“Son of a bitch!”

You lay there trying to regain some of your strength when you heard a high-pitched screech. Your eyes flitted around the sky, trying to find where the sound came from, when you saw something flying toward you. Its wings were bat-like with a long tail swinging behind it. At first, it was the only one. But then, several more emerged from the dark clouds.

“Oh, no,” you said as you started to struggle against the vines again, “no, no, no. Please, no.”

You thrashed against the vine’s tight grip and started screaming again. But there was no one there. It was just you and the monsters that were on their way to kill you. Your screams turned into sobs as you watched the bats fly closer and closer. You could make out their tiny mouths filled with dozens of sharp teeth, and you closed your eyes. Tears fell down your cheeks in a steady stream as you waited for the sharp sting of the bat’s bite. Just when their screeches became deafening, you heard a thump and were sprayed with a warm liquid. Your eyes shot open to see the bat smashed next to you, with Eddie and the rest of the group standing above it.

“Hey, babe,” Eddie said before dropping to his knees to start working on the vines trapping you.

Behind him, Nancy, Robin, and Steve began fighting the other bats. The bat’s screeches and cries of pain echoed around you. Eddie grabbed ahold of the vine holding your right hand down and tried to rip it off, but to no avail. He let out a sigh, grabbed the oar next to him, raised it high above his head, then swung it down. The vine writhed for a second before falling still, and your hand was free. Eddie ran around you, doing the same thing for your other hand and ankles until you were completely unrestrained. Once you threw the dead vines off, you scrambled to your knees and crawled into Eddie’s arms. He wrapped you into a tight embrace as you looked around briefly. When you noticed the bats were gone, you burrowed your face into his chest. But you didn’t stay there long before Eddie was pulling you back and taking inventory.

“Are you okay? Let me see. Let me look.”

His hands rubbed over your head and face before going down your arms. Tiny goosebumps pricked your skin as his calloused fingers trailed over your body. You knew you didn’t look it, and you didn’t really feel it either, but you still said, “I’m fine.”

Eddie shook his head, hands holding onto your arms.

“Jesus Christ, come here,” he said, pulling you back into a hug. His face was nestled into your neck, and you could feel his heavy breathing.

“Fuck, Y/N, you could’ve died. I,” he swallowed, “I could’ve lost you.”

He moved back so he could see your face. You placed a hand on his cheek, your thumb drawing tiny circles.

“I’m alright, Eddie.”

I don’t know what I would’ve done if,” he didn’t finish his sentence, dropping his head.

You knew your eyes were bloodshot from crying and your cheeks were tear-stained. You knew your voice was raspy from screaming, and you probably looked like a wet dog. But you still reached forward to lift Eddie’s head to look at you. You brushed Eddie’s damp hair out of his face and said, “It’s okay. I’m good.”

He held your stare for a minute before looking behind him at the others standing a few feet away with their backs to you and him. You could tell they were trying to figure out a way out, but you couldn’t hear them. When you turned your attention back to Eddie, he was already looking at you. He let out a huff and squared his shoulders.

“Okay, I need to tell you something, Y/N, and I want to say it fast because this is about as much privacy as we’re gonna get right now.”

You furrowed your eyebrows.

“O-okay.”

He ran a hand down his face, letting out another breath before looking back at you.

“Remember when we were kids, and you bought me that guitar pick from the pawn shop after I lost the one Uncle Wayne got me?”

Your mouth fell open, and you titled your head to the side just slightly.

“Eddie, I don’t think this is a good time for a trip down memory lane.”

He shook his head vigorously, and his wet curls slapped him in the face.

“Just,” he held his hand up and shut his eyes briefly, “do you remember?”

“Yeah, I remember. I begged my mom for weeks to give me the money.”

A small smile pricked the corners of his lips.

“And you kept saying it was just good enough until I got Uncle Wayne to buy me a pack of them.”

“Yeah. I remember that. Wayne got you more like the following week, and I never saw the pick I gave you again.”

Eddie nodded.

“I know. Well, I never got rid of it.”

Your back straightened at his statement.

“What?”

He let out a little chuckle.

“I kept it somewhere safe this whole time.”

You watched as he pulled the collar of his shirt down, exposing the top of his chest. Resting against his porcelain skin was the red guitar pick from all those years ago, hanging on a chain. Your lips parted as you reached forward, taking the tiny piece of plastic between your forefinger and thumb. You held it for a second before dropping it and looking back into Eddie’s eyes.

“Remember that one summer you were obsessed with Led Zeppelin?” He asked, “You wouldn’t stop talking about them. Yeah, well, I spent the whole summer learning how to play “Stairway to Heaven” because I wanted to impress you.”

Your heart was running away in your chest, and your whole body was tingling.

“Eddie,” you whispered before trailing off.

He shook his head to stop you from continuing.

“What I’m trying to get at is that you’re important to me, Y/N. And I care about you a lot because,” he dropped his stare, ran a hand through his tangled curls, and let out a huff before finally bringing his eyes back up to yours. “Because I love you, Y/N.”

A rush of butterflies attacked the inside of your stomach, and your heart thrummed in your chest. You had been waiting years for him to say those three words to you. For the longest time, you weren’t even sure he felt the same way you did, and now that he had admitted it, you felt like you were going to explode from joy. Eddie reached out and took one of your hands in his.

“Watching you get dragged into the water and thinking that this crazy demon monster thing killed you made me realize that I can’t lose you.” He dropped your hand and cupped your cheek. You leaned into his touch as if it were second nature.

“I would fight whatever version of Vecna I had to if it meant that you would be safe,” he whispered. “I love you.”

His stare was as sincere as his words. Your whole body felt like it was buzzing as you stared at Eddie. His big doe eyes took in every feature of your face until they landed on your lips. Every part of you wanted him to press his lips onto yours. You didn’t care that you were sitting in an alternate version of the Hawkins you knew so well. You didn’t care that monsters were lurking in the shadows. All you wanted was to kiss the boy you had loved for so long. You wanted to feel the passion and adoration he felt for you. His words weren’t enough.

“I love you too,” you said, your voice so low you weren’t sure he heard you at first. But when his staple wide grin spread across his face, you knew he had. His eyes fell to your lips again, but before he could do anything, Steve shouted.

“Hey, you two ready? We should find some cover before those things decide to come back.”

You couldn’t help the disappointment you felt at being interrupted, but you nodded, nonetheless. When you turned back to Eddie, a playful smirk was playing on his lips. You gave a little pout, but all he did was laugh and plant a kiss on your forehead.

“There’s always later, babe. I can’t kiss you if we’re both dead,” he said before standing up, pulling you with him.

He never let go of your hand as you both followed behind the rest of the group deeper into the darkness. He gave a little squeeze, and you knew you would be okay. You had survived years of agony loving your best friend in silence. Now all you had to do was survive the Upside Down.

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Hellfire’s Mama fox; Eddie Munson x fem!oc Chap. 6.1

*Author’s note*

HAPPY ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY EDDIE MUNSON!!! One year ago today you came onto the show and literally stole ALL of our hearts. Unfortunately I couldn’t get the whole chapter done but I’d be damned if I didn’t at least post up something in honor of the one year of season 4 of Stranger things for his debut. So to any and all readers out there enjoy part one of this chapter and I hope to have part two up in like a day or so.

Now this chapter specifically is set in Eddie’s POV cause one I said it could be and two it’ll really show just how much Eddie cares for Roxxi and it really needed to be from his POV esp. this chapter after what happened in the last chapter.

Warnings: Flirty Eddie MAJOR FLIRT AND TEASE!! Some mentions of angst, mentions of suicide (past event not current in this timeline), fluff, SMUT (the next part will be some MAJOR smut so underaged blogs or bot blogs you’ll be blocked I’LL BE CHECKING)!!

Chapter 6;

The Bard and the Elf-witch’s anniversary

6.2 CONTINUES HERE

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*Eddie’s POV*

The rest of the week went by in a blur. Even though she says she’s fine, I knew Roxxi still kept thinking back to her encounter with her cousin Steve Harrington. God if only I had known, hell I’ve been over to Family video throughout the summer and I didn’t even see Harrington once whilst I went in there to rent Wayne and me a movie.

It was Friday and as unfortunate as it is, I had begged Roxxi to take a mental health day. She didn’t need the stress of Fridays piling up on her with all that’s been buzzing on her mind. And as promised (more like forced) I had agreed to come to class and take notes for her.

Truthfully I hated leaving her alone when she got this way. The last time she was like this after an encounter with Steve, she had slit her wrists in her own bathroom. Had I not gotten there in time, I—I don’t even want to think about what would’ve happened.

“Eddie, you alright man?” asked Gareth.

“Yeah, yeah I’m fine. Just thinking about Roxxi.” I said picking out a pretzel from my bag and popping it into my mouth.

“You still wanna go through with Hellfire tonight?”

“Of course. You know the rules. Just didn’t feel right leaving her alone today, that’s all.”

“Still going off about you know who?” asked Jeff as he sat down with his lunch. I hummed with a soft nod. “Say isn’t yall’s anniversary coming up or something?” I perked up.

“Already? Jesus Christ last year it felt like a fucking eternity for it to come.”

“Maybe you can cheer her up on your anniversary. You always seem to make her day brighter every September the 21st.” Gareth said.

“What’s September 21st?” Dustin’s voice soon spoke up as he and Mike finally joined out table.

“Eddie and Roxxi’s anniversary.” Gareth told them.

“Wait so you guys—are you guys really married or is it like—” Mike started off but I flicked a pretzel at his head.

“No you little shithead.” Not yet anyways. “Today marks the first time Roxxi and I met back in the sixth grade. She wore a Queen t-shirt, which I’ll praise her for. Her hair was done in a tight-knit ponytail and she had in her hands her journal which had various band and solo artist names written all over it. All ranging from Queen to REM, to Elton John and Bowie. Even Fleetwood Mac made the cut. She sat down at a table far in the corner, looking like a lost little fox kit. But that’s to be expected when someone goes from the 4th to 6th grade.”

“Wait she what?” asked Dustin incredulously.

“Oh yeah. Back in the day she was like a female Einstein or some shit. So much so the school board thought she could skip the 5th grade entirely and go straight into sixth. Which made her a target to some of the sixth grade bullies.”

“And one day I saw her being tossed around by said jerk wads. They were literally tossing her around in the alleyway between there and the high school.” Gareth first started out the tale I’ve always told of my meeting with my One.

“So gathering my courage, I preformed my best Gollum impression and made the boys piss themselves and run like cowardly dogs.” Jeff said. “But then, just as I was about to ask if she was alright, she looked up at me with those hypnotic, piercing (e/c) eyes of hers.”

“And it was then I knew,” both he and Jeff struck themselves in the heart finishing my tale.

“I was hooked.” They both finished together, to which the whole table began to laugh. I smirked snidely before standing up and chuckling alongside them as I sat myself between both Jeff and Gareth. Placing my hand on their shoulders, I looked between the two of them before quickly pulling them both up. I wrapped my arms over their necks bringing them close as I told them.

“And without the two of us, there wouldn’t be a Hellfire for you guys. And without her, you guys wouldn’t have become my lead bass and drummer for Corroded Coffin. So be thankful that I met her that day, for without her, there’d be no us. So show some respect to your DM’s first meeting, okay?”

“Yes Eddie.” They both shuddered nervously. I smirked and gave them a playful slap in the face as I gathered my shit up.

“Now if you all will excuse me, I have some planning to do before Monday. Hellfire’s still happening, 3pm sharp. Don’t be late.” I walked out of the cafeteria and headed to the library for some quiet time planning on how to make this anniversary more special than all the others in the past.

After school I went over to the payphone to give my Queen a call and to check up on her. The phone rang a couple of times, my heart racing hoping she’d answer until I heard the click and her voice came on the other end.

‘Hello?’

“There’s my gorgeous girl.” I said leaning up against the payphone.

‘I take it that school went okay?’

“Babe, it’s school. It never goes okay with me. Boring lectures and even boring-er teachers.”

‘And this is why you’re failing English. Boring-er is not a word.’

“All words are made up Mama, isn’t that why we have our own English language while the British supposedly have theirs?”

‘Touché I’ll give you that.’ I grinned victoriously.

“But I’m sure you had a more fun day than me. At least you didn’t have to deal with O’Donnell’s nagging voice for a day.”

‘Just sat around, cleaned up a bit, watched some TV.’

“See you got to have all the fun.” I teased and I knew she was rolling her eyes at me statement.

‘I also finished that last bit of leftover pizza from last weekend. So if you were looking forward to that, sorry.’

“No worries. I’m already planning on having something else for dinner.” I lowly sung out seductively twirling the cord around my finger.

‘Eddie Munson! You eating me out does not equal a meal!’ I couldn’t help but smirk. Oh man she was so easy to fluster sometimes.

“Actually sweetheart what I was going to suggest was some Benny’s but maybe I should go with your idea. After all you are better than any burger or milkshake they could ever make.”

‘I walked right into that one didn’t I?’

“Yes you did.” I heard her groan as I let out a chuckle. “In all seriousness, you’re okay right?”

‘Yes love. I am. You were right, I just—needed to take a day for myself. But that doesn’t mean this should happen more than three times. Remember we’re graduating together.’

“I know, I know. This will count as day 1. After Hellfire, I’ll pick up some Benny’s and then I’ll be home okay?”

‘Sounds good. Kick some ass and wow the guys tonight.’

“As always. But you know it’s not the same without my Dungeon Mistress.”

‘Get home sooner and maybe we can make up our own campaign. One on one.’

“Oh babe don’t tempt me.” I heard her chuckle.

‘Okay tough guy, I’ll see you whenever you’re done. Better get going it’s almost three.’ I looked down at my watch and saw that she was right.

“Shit! Okay babe sweet you love you so much buh-bye!” I hung up the phone and quickly raced towards the theatre to start the campaign for the day.

As promised, after the campaign was over I drove to Benny’s, picked up our order and then drove back to the trailer. I parked the van and right there on the porch I saw my beloved feeding one of the local stray cats that come by our trailer.

Ozzy, a skinny black cat with orange eyes was a favorite of ours. He came around just shortly after Roxxi had moved in with Wayne and I, abandoned by his own mother so Roxxi took it upon herself to feed him and take care of him.

“Honey, I’m home.” I sung out as I held up the food. She and Ozzy turned to me and Ozzy let out a loud meow in hello. “Hey to you too Ozzy, hadn’t seen you in a while. Hope you’ve been making good choices.” He let out another meow as he raised a paw in the air to the bag of food.

“Ozzy, if I’ve told you once I’ve told you a thousand times.” Roxxi started off as she picked him up. “You do not eat people food, it’s not good for you.” He let out another low meow as he squirmed in her arms wanting to be put down. “Now go eat your wet food like a good kitty.” She reprimanded as Ozzy went back to the can of wet food and ate from it. “What are we gonna do with him?”

“No idea. I swear in another life he must’ve been human.” I said shrugging as the two of us went inside.

“I wish we could take him in as our own cat.”

“Me too babe but you know Wayne’s allergic to cats.”

“I know. And I don’t want the old man to be held up because of something he can’t control. It’s just with Halloween around the corner, I worry for his safety.” I set the food down and wrapped my arms around her, burying my face into her neck.

“He’s resourceful, and cunning. Just like his mama.” She smiled softly as I pecked her cheek. “Now c’mon, let’s eat.” We headed to the kitchen and gathered our food before heading to the couch and turned on the tv.

“So how was the campaign tonight?” she asked.

“The boys didn’t expect that twist you suggested to me. Totally threw them off and fucked their entire gameplan they had going.” She smirked softly. “And speaking of campaigns, your upcoming Halloween one, you still gonna do it?”

“Uhh duh!” she said as if she were answering a dumb question.

“I just wanted to be sure you weren’t pulling my leg when I saw your holiday campaign folder. You got it all done and checked out? Sure you don’t need me to have a quick peak?”

“I already told you Eddie, no peeping toms at my Halloween campaign. Now did you managed to find your Beren character sheet?”

“Yeah. Finally after digging through my locker I managed to find it. Still haven’t found his figurine though. Jesus I wish I knew where that went.”

“Maybe I’ll talk to Sinclair about it. I’m told his sister’s been getting into the game and made the guys current figurines. Maybe she can make you a new one.”

“Ahh yes, Sinclair’s infamous sister. Wonder if we’ll stick around to see her enter High school?”

“Don’t go talking like that Eds. We’re gonna get out of here, and then every summer we might just visit and reunite with the Hellfire gang. And who knows, maybe Henderson could take over as DM when we go.”

“He does show much potential. Though the kid needs to get his ego in check, I swear that tone of his is gonna get him into trouble one of these days.” I pulled her close so her back was against my chest before laying a kiss to the top of her head and looked down at her wolf tattoo.

I took her tattooed arm and raised it up before lifting my other arm which had the fox tattoo and had our forearms placed together.

“It really was a great idea meleth nin. Especially when we have the other’s animal spirit tattooed on us.”

“If you ask me, you’re more of the fox than I.”

“What?!”

“Oh c’mon Eddie you’ve seen the foxes that come out every now and then. They’re full of energy, hyperactive and above all extremely dorky but they do it so adorably. If anything maybe I should just call you Papa fox instead.”

“Excuse me? Who are you calling a dork?” I asked offensively but in a playful manner.

“I said adorably dorky.” Well I wasn’t gonna take that lying down. Without a word, I stood up and walked briefly away from her, my back facing her as I crossed my arms over my chest. “Eddie? Eddie come on. I didn’t mean anything by it!” oh she was too cute whenever she pleaded like that. “Eddie please don’t be mad, I’m sorry okay? I just—” that’s when I made my attack.

With a cry I quickly gathered her up in my arms and carried her towards the bedroom and dropped her on my bed.

“You big, sneaky, son of a—” I then pounced on top of her, my body hovering over hers as I pinned her arms above her head. I noticed how her breathing hitched and I knew her heart was racing. I gave her a devious smirk before lowering my face down to her neck and kissed her pulse point, the one spot I knew got her every time.

I softly growled as I kissed and nipped at her neck while I felt her squirm underneath me and she let out her sweet little mewls that always got me.

“I am the only wolf in this pair,” I whispered huskily into her neck. “Ever question that again,” I kissed down the right side of her neck. “And the Big, Bad Wolf will come for you. And he’s not so merciful, especially towards beautiful girls.” After a few more kisses on her neck to fully drop her guard, I made my real attack.

I blew a raspberry right into the right side of her neck that she had now fully exposed to me. She let out a screeched laughter as I felt her legs kick under me but I placed my hips down to hers to pin her fully as I continued to deliver my raspberry attack to her soft, sensitive neck.

“Eddie! EDDIE NOHAHAHA! STOHAHAP!” she spoke through her laughter. God I swear no drug on earth could compare to her laughter, I could get hooked on it forever. “NO NOT THAT! NOT THE WOLFIE NIBBLES AHEHEHE!!” oh yes the wolf nibbles my darling. Along with raspberries she loved hated whenever I could give her some ticklish nibbles.

All across her neck and shoulders and even her collarbone I gave her nibbles, raspberries and ticklish kisses (with kissing sounds included). Finally I decided to take pity on her and cease my attack leaving her a panting mess.

“What….was that….for?” she whined softly as she tried to catch her breath.

“What? Can’t I show my best girl how much I love her?” I asked nonchalantly.

“That was mean Eddie!” she whined sadly. “You tricked me and then tortured me.” Aww my poor sweet girl.

“Okay maybe I did go a bit too far, forgive me?” I asked with a head tilt and cutely nudged my nose against hers as I stared deeply into her eyes.

“Will you give me snuggles and no tickles?”

“I swear.” I said crossing my heart.

“Then I forgive you.” I smiled and gave her a sweet kiss to her lips before rolling on my back and brought her close to my chest, her face burying just above my heart. I kissed her forehead as I wrapped my arms around her, my thumb stroking her bicep softly while my other hand stroked through her hair.

Jesus Christ how did I ever get so lucky to get a girl like this to fall for me? She truly was an ethereal Elven princess who fell for the lowly Bard Ranger. And come Monday, I’m gonna make this the best anniversary she’s ever known.

Monday soon came. The one thing that sucks about today is that we’ll have to spend most of our anniversary at school, but on a brighter side at least I don’t have to worry about not having one class without her today.

I got up as early as I could and started to prepare us breakfast. Now I’m no gourmet chef or anything like that, but I do know how to make a mean Munson Supreme (eggs sunny side up, bacon, and orange juice). After setting up the table with some wild flowers I had picked up outside in a cup as the center piece, I heard my girl’s footsteps coming into the kitchen.

“Good morning my Queen.” She looked at the table then up at me before asking me.

“Is it today?” I nodded as I took one of the flowers from the center piece and held it out to her.

“Happy anniversary Roxxi.” She took the flower and sniffed it softly. She came up to me and kissed my cheek lovingly.

“Who would’ve thought on a Monday you’d get up this early and do all this?”

“Ye have little faith in me my beloved. I’m wounded.” She giggled as she shook her head.

“But I love it Teddy-bear. And I see you’ve made your Munson Supreme.”

“Only the best for my girl.” I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her close and nuzzled our noses together. I forced myself away from her and pulled out her chair for her to sit down. She thanked me and I pulled her chair in as I gathered up and prepared her breakfast on a tray. “If you had stayed in bed a bit longer, I could’ve served you breakfast in bed.”

“Woke up to feel that my teddy bear wasn’t beside me anymore. You know I sleep better with you by my side.”

“Same goes for me Foxy Roxxi.” I winked at her.

“Your animal nickname is much cuter.”

“Yours is adorable. And sexy if I might also add.” She rolled her eyes as she began to eat her eggs.

“Agree to disagree.” Even though I didn’t want to, I nodded to her. “So, besides school, any plans you’ve got for us tonight?”

“And that’s where we divert from the previous years. This is a special anniversary for you my darling, you won’t know what I’ve got planned for us.”

“Okay I see you. Very well, I’ll trust you on this Eddie. But if you take me somewhere just to murder me, I’ll come back and haunt your ass.”

“Damn you caught me. My ultimate plan was to kill you by cuddles and tickles.” She playfully glared at me. I cheekily grinned at her before blowing her a kiss as we continued our breakfast.

We did our morning ritual as always and once we were backed up ready for school, I quickly raced out and opened the door for her as I extended my hand for her to take. She thanked me again as she got into the van and I shut the door behind her. I went back around to the driver’s side and told her as I started the engine.

“Okay sweetheart, pick our tunes for the week.”

“Sorry did you say week?”

“Yeah.”

“You usually never let me take control of the radio for more than 2 days.”

“Like I said, we’re doing things differently this year. Now pick which mixtape shall be ours today.” I watched as she took out her mixtape box from under the seat and dug through it until she found the first ever mixtape I ever made for her when we first began dating.

She placed it in and soon ‘Stand by me’ by Ben E. King started playing. I saw her tap her tall and index fingers along the side of the door to the beat of the cello blaring from the radio.

“There’s no one on earth I would ever have done this for. Not a single metal band song at the time.” I told her.

“It’s still so sweet that you did that. Thankfully by the next one you gave me, you had included some stuff from your bands.” She said taking my hand in hers.

“All cause you said you’d be open to hear some of their love songs. Sure some of them aren’t the normal slow, love ballad but the lyrics ring true.”

“Follow me now and you will not regret. Leaving the life you led before we met. You are the first to have this love of mine. Forever with me till the end of time.” she said quoting Black Sabbath’s love song N.I.B.

“Jesus is there anything more sexier than you quoting Sabbath to me?” I reversed the van at a normal speed before putting it in drive and drove at a normal speed.

“Is the Eddie ‘the Speed’ Munson actually obeying traffic laws?”

“I could easily put this van in park and follow through with my fake murder plot against you.” I playfully threatened her as I gave her the look. She stuck her tongue at me and gave me a cheeky wink as I drove us towards the school, all the while our hands reconnected and I stroked the back of her hand with my thumb.

As usual school went on the long, boring path it always did every Monday. However this time during lectures in secret, I secretly passed notes to Roxxi telling her how beautiful she looked, how smart she was, all the basics and plus a little bit more.

Along with the secret note delivery service I provided for each class, I also did my best to take as many notes as possible as well as praying to whomever above that they wouldn’t give us too much homework tonight, I got places to take my lady tonight.

When school was finally over, I guided Roxxi towards the theatre and right as we came to the doors she asked me.

“What are we doing here Eddie? We don’t usually come to the theatre until weds. to compare notes for the next campaign.”

“I told you my love, for our anniversary, things are different.” I snapped my fingers before the doors opened on their own (thanks tech geeks for staying afterward to help with this). Her eyes widened at the doors magically opening on their own. I held my hand to her and we walked in together.

Inside our D&D table was halfway set up with both our figurines of Beren and Lúthien standing side by side along with the D20 dice and a candelabra all lit up. I stopped her just short of the table while I came around to my throne, my hands leaning against the table.

“Lúthien the ethereal, Elven white witch, Princess of the Border Forest, you have braved through many hardships, battled demons the like of which no one in our company could ever imagine. And now, now you must face another quest. The quest of Two Lovers, and you will be the deciding factor in which path both Beren and yourself will travel. What say you my fair lady?” I spoke in my DM voice. She pondered as she looked between me and our figurines.

“What are the stakes?” she asked.

“A voyage of passion, bliss and a union of a bond the like of which had never been seen before. Or you end up taking them down a road of darkness, suffering and agony so horrifying and so unbearable that not even being trapped in a troll-hoard could compare to what could happen to our two lovers.”

As always when she was in deep thought, she took the ends of the right side of her hair and twirled it in her fingers. Even with the short curl, she still managed to twirl the multi-layered strand of hair around her finger. She then looked up at me and said in a firm, determined voice.

“Give me the D20.” I smirked and grabbed it before tossing it at her. She caught it straight into her palm and observed it.

“You get three shots. Don’t waste them.”

“Three shots? Pretty humble of you Dungeon Master, either that or very reckless of you for allowing me some additional help.”

“Let’s just say the three rolls you make will decide the whole quest itself for our Lovers. Now milady, take your first shot.” I sat down upon my throne with my arms cross over my chest as she held the dice between her hands. She first had it roll between her palms before I saw her shake it up and then tossed it across the table.

The dice bounced and skipped across the table board until landing on 13. Not bad for a first roll.

“Lucky 13, not bad for the first roll. The start will be fairly easy for our lovers to come across.” I took the dice and threw it back at her.

“You sure you’re not going easy on me today?”

“When it comes to D&D, I never kid around my fair lady. Let’s see what your next roll shall be?” she did the same thing again but this time she shook the dice up a little bit longer than her first roll before letting it go. With a skip and a leap, the dice rolled until it began to spin around and landed on 8. I hissed softly as I gave her a pained expression.

“Guess I went down the wrong path?” she asked.

“Not the best but I won’t say it’s the worst. Your last chance, and who knows maybe you’ll get lucky. I’ve seen it happen before when it comes to the wire.” I rolled the die between my fingers before tossing it back at her. She and I looked at each other and I gave her a slow nod.

She took a deep breath in before holding my d20 to her lips and began to shake it up. She had that die in her hand for a full straight minute before finally letting it go. It flew across the table as I slowly rose from my throne to see where this would all end.

The d20 soon began to slow down and start to pick where it wanted to go. I was at first seeing low numbers which made my heart race but then by a miracle, it landed on crit-hit 20!

“CRIT HIT!!!” She exclaimed. I threw my head back laughing as I threw my arms up in the air rejoicing. At least by sunset we’d get to the best spot in town and then end it all with a bang. I came around towards her and narrated.

“It all began where it left off;” I took Roxxi into my arms as hers wrapped around my neck. “Beren and Lúthien after leaving their company to set off on their own adventure together, they were settled in their cabin, Lúthien by the fire in her grand chair built by her husband. Beren had been noticing how his wife hadn’t been acting like herself. So he proposes; ‘My beloved, set your needlework aside. We’re going on an adventure today.’”

“‘Meleth nin,’ Lúthien says.” Roxxi soon joined my narrating. “‘We have seen many of the world already, what more is there to see?’”

“‘Unlike previous adventures we are not seeking the glory of treasure or seeking out new lands. But the pleasure of viewing the world with my wife. Will you not give me that?’ Beren asks his beloved Elven Queen.” I said as I stroked Roxxi’s cheek, gently brushing aside some of her tri-colored strands out of her face as I stared into her eyes.

“‘It does sound tempting.’ Lúthien begins to ponder. She looks at her husband and begins to understand why he is doing this for her.” She placed her hand against my cheek. I turned towards her palm and softly kissed it. “‘Yes. Yes we deserve an adventure. Not for value or glory, but for love. For our love.’” I smiled and I leaned forward and kissed my Lúthien.

“‘Then let us saddle the horse and be on our way.’” I said as I gathered up my D&D stuff and blew out the candelabra before taking Roxxi by the arm and the two of us raced towards the van.

We quickly got in and I started the engine as her mixtape resumed playing. But she quickly ejected it out and began to find a new one to listen to. She popped it in and soon Foreigners “I wanna know what love is” soon came on the speakers. This was the 2nd mixtape I made her, that I had added some metal love songs to from not only mine but the bands she was starting to love at the time.

“So where did you find Beren’s figurine at? And how did you get my Lúthien figurine as well?” she asked me.

“Turns out I left Beren at the last summer session we ever had at Gareth’s place. He told me last week how he had found it when he and his mom were doing some fall cleaning. As for Lady Lúthien, I have my ways.” I gave her a cheeky wink as I drove us to our first destination.

We first started off with dinner at the old 1950’s diner that I took Roxxi on our very first date. I still remember how she wore that cute black skirt with rose petals stitched across it, and a gorgeous blouse to match. Boy did I look underdressed but bless her heart she thought she overdressed.

Nonetheless she was a vision, and I knew right then and there I had to hold onto her and not fuck this relationship up. Fast forward to seven years later (three of them being just when we finally started dating) and we’re still together. Sure we’ve had our ups and downs especially this past year but we’re taking it one day at a time.

“Shall we get the usual?” I asked her.

“Whatever you want babe. I’m game for anything.” She replied.

“But this is for you Roxxi, now if you want something different I will give it to you.”

“You know you don’t have to go out of your way for me sweetie.”

“Spoiling my girlfriend on our anniversary is not going out of my way.” I reached out and took her hand. “I want to do this.” She softly smiled at me as coming up to our table was the same waitress who served us on our first date, an old lady named Rose.

She was like your average 70 something year old woman, however unlike every old lady who cowers everytime I make a public appearance, she saw me like her own grandson (whose supposedly a metalhead like me who lives out in San Francisco). She always told me to get my hair out of my face so Roxxi could see my eyes better and to always pay for the date.

“That time of the year again kids?” she asked us.

“Don’t you know it. Sorry we couldn’t do it last year Rose.”

“No worries dearies, shall it be the usual?”

“Yes. But instead of the chocolate milkshake can we get the oreo mix?” Roxxi answered.

“Absolutely sweetie, two chicken sandwiches and fries and one oreo milkshake coming up.” she took the menus from us and went over to the kitchen.

“An oreo milkshake?” I asked.

“The Dairy Queen up in Indianapolis had something called an oreo blizzard and it changed my life forever. It’s basically a milkshake but has oreos in them. When I took notice that they had some new milkshakes and an oreo was one of them, I had to do it.”

“Hope it’s better than your oreo and peanut butter idea. I still can’t believe you talked me into trying that.” I shuddered remembering that god awful taste. Now I like oreos and peanut butter as much as the next guy but combining them together, gross!

“Oh that’s rich coming from the guy who still drinks pickle juice whenever he gets the chance.” She mocked. When there’s absolutely nothing left to drink and all you find is some leftover sliced pickles, a rotten tomato and expired celery, you tell me which would you choose. But truthfully it wasn’t half bad when I got past the third sip.

“Okay kids here we are, fresh and hot out of the oven.” Rose sat down our meal as well as the oreo milkshake which I’ll admit it did look pretty good. Two main oreo cookies stuck out above and were leaned up against the cup, and I could see both above and through the cup oreo crumbs mixed into the vanilla ice cream.

Roxxi took her spoon and dipped it first before holding it out to me. I leaned forward and took a bite of the ice cream mixed with oreo crumbs and my god was that something I never knew I needed.

“Well? Pretty good huh?”

“That is the second greatest thing I’ve ever tasted.”

“Second? What’s the first? No wait don’t answer that.” I snickered as I dipped my fries into the shake before popping it into my mouth and we continued our dinner date in peace.

After paying up front and heading back to the van, Roxxi said.

“Now you said that my second roll though it was low, it’s not as bad of a path.”

“Ahh yes. Hold on I need to make a quick phone call real quick. You go wait by the van, I’ll be right there in a moment.” I pecked her cheek before quickly racing back towards the payphone at was at the corner of the diner. I dug through my pockets for the change and put it into the payphone before dialing up the number. It rang a few times before he finally responded.

‘Hello?’

“Jeff, hey it’s me. Turns out Roxxi and I will be heading to your place after all.”

‘She rolled low didn’t she?’

“If she had rolled less than seven then we’d be at the library doing our homework. So can we come over?”

‘Yeah, you’re lucky my mom’s out of town and my dad’s visiting my sick grandmother.’

“See you then man.” I hung up the phone and walked back over to Roxxi.

“What was all that for?”

“Just to confirm where we’re heading off too next. Now like I said, unfortunately it’s not a fun or memorable activity but it must be done for the fun to continue. But due to your roll of 8, there is a catch to this.”

“Which is…..”

“We’ll need some assistance with that.” We got into the van and I turned on the engine before pulling out of the diner and drove us to Jeff’s place. I pulled into his driveway and she said.

“Jeff’s house? Why are we here Eddie?”

“Unfortunately due to the date of which our anniversary on, I was forced to acknowledge that it was a school day and that in order for us to graduate, we do need to get our—homework done.” I shuddered at the end of my statement. “Seriously, why couldn’t our special day always be on a weekend like Friday or Saturday. Hell I’d even take the holy day of Sunday, at least then the streets and shops wouldn’t be as crowded.” I felt her take my hand.

“Eddie Munson, have I ever told you how proud I am of your dedication these past few weeks?”

“You tell me every day. Besides I made a promise, and for our day I’m willing to really make this work. Which brings us here, study session with Jeff. But his house holds a special place too, remember?”

“Uhh—was it—no it…..no I don’t.” I smiled softly and ducked my head in before explaining.

“Middle school, talent show. You had done the cheer thing with Chrissy Cunningham, and the guys and I had our first live performance as Corroded Coffin. We came here after the show when you both won second place, which was bull! You should’ve won first!” She playfully rolled her eyes. “We were out by his pool, and I looked at you and that was the moment that my feelings for you had changed. I no longer wanted to just be your friend.”

I stroked her cheek softly before brushing my thumb over her soft lips. I felt her lips pucker up slightly as she kissed my thumb.

“You never told me that.”

“Was waiting for the right moment to confess that story.” She smiled softly at me before leaning in and softly kissed me. I cupped her jawline and softly deepened the kiss but I had to hold myself back. Just wait Eddie, you’ll get your chance tonight. “As much as I would love to continue this, I don’t think Jeff would appreciate us having car sex in his driveway.”

“Yeah, and neither would the neighbors. Don’t wish to scar any kids with the van rocking.” I pecked her lips before reaching behind and grabbing our backpacks and we exited the van and headed up Jeff’s porch and I rang the doorbell.

He opened it up and allowed us to come into the living room. Jeff was in both our English and History class so we all agreed we could get those assignments done first before Roxxi and I would move onto our next two classes.

Now truthfully nothing really fun happened throughout this time frame cause I made a promise that today there’d be no funny business. If I got confused with something, Roxxi was there to guide me through it or explain it better than what was described on the paper. At least until we started our math homework, that’s when Jeff came into play.

Being in AP Trig, he knew how to read numbers and formulas better than anyone. So he helped us with understanding our math assignment until we had every last bit of homework completed. And boy did my brain feel like it was put through the blender then spat out before being shoved down a toaster and be burnt into a crisp.

“So what’s next on you guy’s anniversary plan?” Jeff asked.

“None of your business, thanks for letting us crash here Jeff to do the boring stuff.” Roxxi playfully nudged against me before she said.

“We’ll see you tomorrow in English, Jeff.”

“See yah guys, and happy anniversary.” We both waved him off before loading the van back up.

“And finally comes my crit-hit reward right?”

“You are correct milady. And a good thing we got done when we did cause the sun’s just about to set and hopefully we’ll get there before it gets dark.” I turned on the van and backed out of Jeff’s driveway before punching the gas and sped off towards our final destination.

Pelennor fields.

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🎃Halloween Feedee POV Story🎃

Gender Neutral Feedee POV x Fem Feeder

CW: Vampire Costumes, Intox Feedism, Dom Feeder/Sub Feedee, Force Feeding, Mobility Issues, Public Stuffing, Teasing, Name Calling

Word Count: 8,299

Would love some feed back on this! I’m still getting used to writing and I think I have a decent handle on it? No clue if I’m over explaining or adding to much to it though

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Hope yall enjoy! This took forever to write but it was worth it, lmk if you have any suggestions for what I should write next!

I mainly write about fem feeders since they don't have a ton of content out there for themselves. Also because I hope to have a fem feeder in my life one day and I might as well make stories that apply to what I am into. Anyways, story time!

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It was finally time for you to get ready, it had been quite a long day studying for your online courses. As you shut your laptop and stood up you realized just how full you really were, your gut pressed so firmly against your shirt that it was stretched a little taut. Sure you had eaten quite a bit today but you feel bloated even though it’s been a couple hours since you last ate. Kate had made that really easy since you started gaining for her. It was an awkward arrangement at first but something you quickly grew fond of, now you couldn't imagine going back to your old life of watching your diet and going to the gym.

(Your costume / Kates Costume <- (Amazon links, imagine the costumes as you wish though))

After you stood up and stretched you started putting on your costume, Kate had picked out vampire themed outfits for the both of us, thankfully she's a good seamstress and was able to tailor the costume enough to fit your pot belly. You both decided to be a bit adventurous and have your costume highlight your gut this year with a bold red color and a couple belts to prop it up a bit more. Ever since you passed four hundred pounds it was impossible to hide your weight, your gut just keeps slowly cascading further and further down and out. You’re sure that in just a few more months you won’t even be able to pleasure yourself anymore.

Kate had been getting ready for a little while already, corsets can be hard to get on and she was going for a rather intricate vampire makeup look with red eyes. You both had been so excited for this Halloween party for the last couple weeks, even holding off on any big stuffings the week of to make sure you can fit in your costume. You were still eating way more than the average person, your gut has been stretched out to the point that 5000 calories was your version of cutting back. As you start getting your costume on it feels just a little snug, perfect, thats what you both were aiming for. Over the last couple years of yalls relationship you've both taken a liking to the voyeurism side of life, not having sex in public but instead showing off your gluttony, your ever growing belly and appetite. No matter what the event was, if there was food involved you were there and it was time for the show to start. No being an intentional slob, but just eating to your hearts content, eating till you're full and more importantly until Kate is satisfied.

Your costume slides onto your body fine and you start getting the belts done up. There's 2 of them, one around your waist and the other a few inches above your belly button. Both belts were running out of space and you just know they will be taken off at some point to continue the stuffing, you note that for later and hope to please Kate by needing to undo the belts at the party. After getting your costume fully on you head over to the bathroom where Kate is getting ready.

You: Heya babe! What do you think?

Kate finishes up a detail in her makeup before turning to you

Kate: Ooooohh looking good baby! Have I told you how good you look in red?

You: Haha have I ever told you? Youre stunning in that dress!

Kate: Hehe.. ughhhh, I cant wait to see the spectacle your appetite will make baby.. remember, if it goes on your plate it is your responsibility to finish it! I want you to give our friends a scare tonight, okay?

You: I mean I've been pretty hungry the last few days so I don't think you have to worry about that!

Kate: As any growing fatty should be ;) I just need a few more minutes and then we can get going, I made some cookies and brownies earlier to bring to the party, also made an extra batch of cookies so you can have something to snack on.

You: Gotcha! Just let me know when youre ready to go :)

As you turn around and start heading down the hallway you contemplate whether you really wanna eat more before the party. Kate had already made a pretty big breakfast of pancakes, eggs, and sausage for you, followed by 2 double quarter pounder meals for lunch. Still a light day compared to your average but enough that it could hold you over for now. It was only 7:30 and you knew that there was a long night of eating ahead of you. On holidays like this it was the norm for you to be in a food coma on the drive home, only for a quick power nap before Kate woke you up for another onslaught of food.

But as you got to the kitchen any thoughts of not indulging left your brain, the countertop was covered in baking sheets with cookies and brownies, there was barely any space left on the countertop. The sweet, sweet, smell of pumpkin spice and brownies permeate throughout the room. You had smelled them coming from the kitchen while you were studying and held off on checking them out, but once you got up close it was really hard to resist. Culinary classes and quarantine had paid off big time on your waistline. Kate was constantly trying out new recipes and tweaking them to be more fattening and was even writing her own FFA cookbook on tumblr. The responses she got on those posts were extremely positive, she is definitely responsible for at least an extra five hundred pounds in the community excluding yourself. Positive reviews are great and all but when you can post before and after pictures of your partners 230+ pound gain over just 2 years of gaining... it sorta speaks for itself.

You grab a small plate and a glass of pepsi, grabbing 4 of the pumpkin spice cookies and a couple pieces of the brownie cubes. Resting on the couch and mindlessly browsing on your phone was a more and more common way you found yourself passing the time lately since it was just so, so easy to do. Like clockwork you work your way through the delicious treats and soda, and by the time you were done almost 10 minutes had passed and you called for Kate.

You: Hey are you almost ready? These are delicious by the way, you keep out doing yourself baby!

Kate: Almost! I'm glad you like them, grab a couple more though! These contacts are a bitch to put in without scuffing my makeup

You knew that you really shouldn't but it was hard to turn her down, you grab 3 more, cant eat cookies without something to wash it down though so you get another glass of pepsi. After sitting back down on the couch your costume feels even more snug, the belts causing the top of your belly to bulge out an inch or so. It was a somewhat foreign feeling, you don't wear belts too often since all your classes are online, and that's probably one of the main reasons you gained so much in the first place. Unrestricted and encouraged hedonism during a point in your life where you aren't active in the slightest and have no need to wear clothes that aren't comfy. The only time you wear anything with a zipper or a belt is when you go out to dinner or a social event like tonight.

After a couple minutes and finishing the second cookie Kate walks out to the living room.

Kate: Sorry to keep you waiting! I had to make sure everything was just right :) You ready to go?

You: Yep! You look amazing by the way, cant wait till later on tonight ;)

Kate: Hahaha slow down there fatty... the real foreplay hasn't even started yet

Kate grabs the last cookie off your plate and takes a bite from it

Kate: Hmmmm, ok, not bad... here, finish this

She presses the cookie into your mouth and you willingly accept it, Kate then walks over to the countertop and starts putting all the treats into tupperware. 2 big tupperware boxes, one with cookies and the other with brownies, and a third smaller box filled with cookies. She picks up the boxes and looks over to you with a flustered yet determined look in her eyes, her red contacts pulling you in to follow her every word.

Kate: Well, lets go my fat little vampire.. the party is about 20 minutes away but dont worry! You can have the cookies in this small box as travel treats :) Cant have you going hungry on me, right?

You both get to her car after a slow waddle filled with small talk and as you get in you feel the car drop down a considerable amount, a feeling that you were getting more and more used to as time went on. You buckle up and the added pressure to your belly causes a deep guttural burp to come out, you had ordered a seat belt extender a few days ago but it still hadn't come in yet. The seat belt had been tight for a couple months at this point but Kate liked seeing how tight it was, but, all good things must end because its slowly becoming a potential safety issue. Oh well though, at the rate you're ballooning up she will be able to enjoy you barely being able to fit in her car soon. Maybe we will get an SUV at that point or skip straight to a van, but that's a thought for further down the line.

On the drive over you polish off another 4 cookies with Kates soft encouragement, bringing your total in the last hour to 11. As you pull up to the house you see at least 12 cars parked outside, you were pulling up just a little late, immediately you see what will most definitely be a struggle for the night. You had to park a solid 80 feet from the house and the driveway had a decently steep incline to it. It wouldn't be that big of an issue for you right now, but you figure that you might as well play it up for Kate.

Kate: Alright, you ready? As soon as greetings are over with I need you to head to the kitchen and get a plate, you can do that for me right?

Whether it was a question or a demand didn't matter, her red eyes and costume was so intoxicating to look at that I was going to listen no matter what.

You: Of course :) I cant wait to see their reactions! Last time everyone was together was the 4th of July and I was.... 440ish right?

Kate: 443 to be exact ;) We can weigh you after the party tonight sweetie, I think its safe to say that everyone will notice how much you've gained since then though... even I'm a bit surprised by how much bigger you are

After you both put in your fangs and got out of the car, you both made the trip up the driveway. As you got closer to the door you lean on a parked truck and catch your breath, this was actually harder than you thought itd be. You looked over at Kate and saw her smirking at you, you knew just how much this turned her on, your struggle from how fat you've gotten has been something she always took an interest in. She chuckled for a second before saying "Come on sweetie, its time for the show to finally start... I need you to put on a great performance tonight. Don't worry though, ill make sure the after party back home will be worth your while ;)"

Kate knocks on the door as you waddle the last 15 feet, as the door opens you can already smell all the food inside, the sweet smell of pumpkin and candy filling your nostrils. A former roommate of Kate's opened the door, Brooke, dressed up in what I can only describe as a "sexy clown" costume. According to Kate and from what you've gathered speaking to Brooke at these events they played D1 volleyball together. You've taken a liking to Brooke, not as a love interest but as a consistent side character you see at these events. She really couldn't hide how much she noticed your weight, every event you and Kate went to had Brooke pointing out your weight to others or making snide remarks.

Brooke: Heyy, you guys made it! We were getting worried for a minute there haha, come on in

Kate: Are you kidding me? We would never miss Halloween haha

As you all walked inside you took in your surroundings, a bunch of mini LEDs hanging from the ceiling glowing with an orange hue, some Halloween music playing in the background, multiple large bowls of candy, and a bunch cute Halloween themed trinkets strewn about the house on almost every surface. As soon as you walk in Brooke calls for attention and announces your arrival. As people took notice you could tell immediately that your belly was the center of attention, everyone was still happy that you and Kate had showed up but it was obvious by the way people were talking that they were waiting to see you this time around. It had become a pretty consistent theme for you to show up 20-40 pounds heavier every event over the last 2 years, and with only a few months between each event it was expected that your belly would be even bigger this time around.

And they were right, over the last few months you've blown up even more, its become a lot less visually noticeable but you were definitely feeling the effects of your constant gluttony. Especially now as you scanned the room that was filled with tight bodies that had most likely been working out to fit into their costumes. The majority attendees were Kate friend group from college and their partners, Kate was so busy with volleyball though that she befriended a lot of very fit, healthy lifestyle people.

After the basic pleasantries were over you and Kate made your way to the kitchen, the countertops and stove were covered in alcohol, pastries, snacks, pizza, and lots of candy. You both greeted the couple in the kitchen, unfamiliar faces that you haven't seen before so you got to talking as Kate got you both a cup of jungle juice, you didn't get a red solo cup though of course, she pulled out a travel cup from her bag and filled it with 44oz of sweet alcoholic goodness for you. The couple was obviously a bit taken aback at your size, but they must've been even more surprised by the fact you were with Kate. A fit, powerful woman who could no doubt be with whoever she wanted, as you all spoke and got to know each other a bit you could tell they were dancing around the elephant in the room. Not that either of you cared though, the point of tonight was to be a spectacle and you were doing as you were told. As kate wrapped her arm around your back you felt her slightly squeeze you ever deepening back roll. You knew what she wanted you to do, it was time to start the show, time to once again put on display just how gluttonous a person can be. You started making your plate and got a little conflicted.. pastries or pizza, or pastries and candy, maybe just pizza to start?

Kate then piped up as the couple started leaving the kitchen

Kate: Baby just take whatever you'd like! Its a party after all, if there's any time to let loose its now. ;)

The couple quickened their pace a bit, very obviously confused about your relationship with Kate but even more surprised that Kate was encouraging you to let loose.

You finish making your plate and Kate seems satisfied for now, 3 slices of pizza, a few pastries, and a pocket full of candy. You turn to the door about to walk back out to the party before Kate stops you

Kate: Hey.. I know its early but the kitchen is empty my fat little vampire :) Now's your chance to glut yourself without any prying eyes...

She takes the plate from your hands and points to the pastries, there was a couple boxes of donuts next to all the homemade stuff and you pick up 2 of them, a quick glance around you shows that the only person who can see you is Kate, you bite into the donut with fervor and the strawberry filling gushes into your mouth. A quick second bite and then a third, and the first donut is gone, you can feel the filling on your lips and can only imagine how turned on Kate is right now, you must really look like a grossly obese vampire right now. The illusion of blood cascading off your lips. That thought didn't last long before you stuffed the second donut past your lips, this time taking an extra large bite and grabbing a third donut with your other hand.

Kate is acting as a bit of a lookout but she's not that great at it, she cant take her eyes off of you for more than just a couple seconds. You polish off the third donut and she seems satisfied, she hands your plate back to you and winks "Good job baby... you know, i think those donuts really suit your outfit tonight..."

Kate then grabs the box of donuts, 9 left in the box, and places it in one of the lower cabinets.

Kate: "Shhhh.. don't want anyone to know about your stash right? There's so much food in here I doubt anyone will notice. Now come on, lets go, cant be gone for too long" You both head back out to the party and spot an open place on one of the couches, it was a bonus that it had an end table with a candy bowl next to it, as you sit down and relax you could feel your belt pressing at your belly further, it wasn't uncomfy yet but you knew it was only a matter of time. Usually your belly would be resting between your legs and slightly resting on the couch, but the belts had your belly cinched and pulled up, making your belly even more noticeable than usual. You and Kate talk with the people nearby and share what life has been like for the last few months. All the while you are slowly but surely getting every bit of food into your belly. You reach over to the candy bowl without thinking and start unwrapping chocolate after chocolate, not realizing that in only a few minutes you've eaten 9 mini snickers. You hold off on eating any more for a few minutes and just sip your drink and Kate is leaning into you, you could tell that she was feeling frisky but holding back, the party just started after all.

You fell into a rhythm after that, between conversating with friends you would eat more or fill your plate with extra food while snacking on more candy as well. This went on until after your fourth plate, at this point the belts on your costume were digging into you flab so much that you didn't think getting off the couch was an option unless you undid them. You knew that you really shouldn't draw that much attention to yourself, even though you and Kate love public stuffing its not as if you want to be found out. Sure anyone with a half functional brain could put 2 and 2 together after seeing you stuff yourself silly over multiple hours with a thin girlfriend filling your plate for you, but people don't voice assumptions like that. They just gossip amongst themselves behind the couples back and speculate.

The party was slowly but surely moving towards the backyard at this point, there was a bonfire, people singing, and copious amounts of drinking. As the party moved and there were only a few people left inside you leaned over to talk to Kate

You: Not gonna lie, I dont think I cant stand up with these belts on...

Kate: Oh really?... hmmm, well you dont have to

Kate then grabs your plate and quickly saunters off to the kitchen, you try to quietly protest but you really don't want to draw attention to what's happening, in this state if you got found out it would just be even worse since you're beached on the couch. She was gone for a few minutes and you just knew she was enjoying herself, she got to select exactly what you were eating and she wouldnt take no for an answer. Kate really adores the power dynamic at these events, she always knows that you cant say no, especially when she is dressed like this.

At this point theres only 3 people left inside and they are kind of facing away from you towards the TV playing The Nightmare Before Christmas. You see Kate round the corner from the kitchen with 2 plates, one piled high with what had to have been at least 6 slices of pizza, the other plate piled with pastries. You're looking at her likes she's crazy but she has that determined look in her eyes, the red contacts making her look even more commanding. As she gets back to the couch you can practically hear her heart beat, she's losing it, falling into her fantasies and practically begging to get caught. You doubt people would be surprised if you both were found out but still, who wants to have their fetish found out at a friends party? Kate then grabs your cup of jungle juice and whispers in your ear

Kate: You are looking so.. so massive sweet heart.. now, I want you to finish this up and then maybe just maybe ill undo those belts for you. But for right now? Im gonna refill your cup, and you better finish at least a slice of pizza or 2 by the time im back ;)

You stare at her in hazy misty eyed disbelief, you cant even remember how much food you've eaten at this point, You can feel the food in your stomach churning and struggling to process everything you've gorged on already. But... you knew you couldn't resist the food, you just couldn't help it these days. No matter what she brought home, ordered for you at restaurants, or pushed towards your lips on the drives in between, you accepted it and let her get you more and more with no regard for how fattening it was. She hadn't pushed the limits too much but you wouldn't be surprised if one day she brought home a bucket of lard and ordered you to eat it.. but even if she did, you doubt you'd be able to turn her down.

You then realize that if you dont start eating now and people came back inside youd be screwed, they would see a massive pile of fat packed into a tight costume with 2 heaping plates of food next to them, and its not as if youd be able to play it off and say some was for Kate. Even if it was she wouldn't eat more than a slice and maybe a pastry or 2. So you pick up 2 slices of pizza and stack them on top of each other, its the only way to make sure you eat everything before anyone sees the situation you've got yourself into. After a few bites you can feel the top belt digging into your belly to the point it hurts. Powering through you finish off the the double stack and put your hand to your belly, it didnt even take you 30 seconds to finish the double stack. You rub your belly for a moment, its typical softness no longer there, instead replaced with a bulging almost hard mass that only had a slight amount of give to it. You look back towards the kitchen and see Kate in there talking to someone, thankful you have a few more moments to relax your gut you lean back and let out a slight moan before quickly remembering that there are still other people nearby.

Lamenting over that fact you just rub slow tight circles over the upper part of your engorged gut, wishing you could just undo the belt right now and feel that sweet sweet release, you don't though since you know Kate wants to see that up close. Reaching over you then grab a handful of small pastries and press them to your mouth, not even trying to take small bites you just press the amalgamation of pastries into your mouth with little regard for the crumbs being left on your face. The taste of it all is intoxicating, chocolate, pumpkin spice, and multiple types of filling all forming into this sweet sugary taste. After that you had a renewed sense of hunger but overheard a conversation coming from the kitchen.

Unknown: Look if that's your thing then I can respect it, I just wish that you were more discreet about it. Like, have you not seen what they've been doing all night? They're eating like their job is being a trash disposal, how much have you made them eat?

Kate: Look. I dont know what youre trying to get at but leave my partner out of it, if you want to talk about me then talk about me.

Unknown: Oh you dont know what im trying to get at? Im talking about how you've been packing weight onto them like its your job and coming to these parties to show off your work! Did you really think that none of us would notice or question it?

Kate: I... ok fine. Yeah. I like feeding them and all the new fat that comes with it. Is that what you want me to say? That I find fat sexy? What about it?!

At this point you were so red in the face and nervous, you wanted to tell them to keep their voice down but you didn't want to draw more attention to the situation. That's when you saw Brooke lean out from the kitchen and beckoning you to come to the kitchen. She was obviously vexed with the situation and staring daggers at your morbidly obese body. She leans back into the kitchen and you hear them start bickering again, Kate got Brooke to keep it down as to not draw attention and you started trying to get up off the couch you had been planted in for a few hours at this point. Standing up normally was a no go, the belt made it too difficult. You roll on your side a little bit and slide off the front of the couch until one of your knees touches the ground. From there you pushed your body upwards and were breathing pretty hard, you could feel beads of sweat forming on your forehead. But even in this dire situation where you had been officially found out you couldn't help but feel the blood rushing to your genitals. The warmness causing you to get even more horny than you already were, another huff and a puff got you to your feet. You could see Kate in the doorway of the kitchen clenching her thighs together and wide eyed. That must've been quite the show you put on for her.

You waddle on over the 15-20 feet to the kitchen and find Brooke in there with Kate. Brooke looks annoyed and flustered.

Brooke: So? Got anything to say?

You: Look.. *huff* I know that... its not really a normal thing, but its our thing and its not really your place to judge us

Brooke: Not my place to judge?? You come to these events every few months fatter than ever and eat enough for a family of 6! You do realize that everyone here has a decent idea of what you two are doing right?

You and Kate both look at each other, both of you extremely embarrassed but knowing how hot the situation is.

You: I... ok. Think about it like this, you like abs. Why do you like abs?

Brooke: Cause that's normal! Everybody likes abs!

Kate: I dont. Never have.

Brooke: ugghh. Whatever, im not gonna go and yell it from the rooftops that what everyone suspects is true. They can figure that out on their own, all im gonna say is that me and my boyfriend dont engage in kinks in public so neither should you.

You and Kate look at each other for a second before Kate speaks up

Kate: Well.. I don't think you'll have to worry about that for much longer

Brooke: And why is that?

Kate: Cause I'm about to go grab their plates, feed my partner, and then go home and feed them even more out of spite. Maybe they'll be too fat to make it to the next party, who knows?

Brooke: This... what the fuck, and you're into this?

She said gesturing to you

You: ...Do you think Id be this big if I wasn't?

Brooke then puts her hand over her eyes and rubs her forehead a bit

Brooke: Fine. I don't get it, but its consensual so who the fuck am I to judge. Yall don't have to leave yet just... ughhh. whatever you do you. ill keep my mouth shut just dont be weird

As Brooke began to walk away Kate felt the need to get the last word in

Kate: Its just eating, thats all it is. Everyone eats. We just have fun with it, and its not as if im feeding them infront of everyone! We waited till almost everyone was outside for a reason.

Brooke was out of the kitchen at this point, you and Kate looked at each other for a moment before saying anything. Kate was noticeably angry with what just happened, arms crossed so tightly that her breast were pushed up so far you'd swear they would pop out, and her foot tapping the ground so fast you'd swear she's trying to dig a hole.

You: I.. I think we should go. She said she wont tell anyone but she's drunk so who knows

Kate: You haven't finished your plates yet pig. Were not going anywhere till they are licked clean. Don't forget who's in charge here... Fuck. Where does she get off criticizing us?? She's the one who cant even hold down a bf for more than 6 fucking months.

You comfort Kate for a couple minutes and tell her everything will be fine, Brooke is drunk enough that it'll probably blow over and nothing will come of it. Even though you are terrified of a group of people coming in at any moment because of Brooke.

Kate: Wait here.

Kate walks back out to the couch to retrieve your plates, as she gets back to the kitchen she sets them down and tells you to eat. As you start grabbing the food you can tell that she's lost in the kink right now. No care for her surroundings and pissed off from what just happened, you know that if you don't end this fast then the odds of getting caught are gonna skyrocket. You start taking a few large bites to force it down as fast as possible, Kate is just standing there watching you with a mix of lust and anger in her eyes. After a few minutes of you just constantly forcing the rest of the pizza down your throat she grabs the bottom of your belly and starts to fondle it. Wrapping her arms around you in a warm embrace as you continue to eat and she coos sweet nothings into your ear as encouragement. After the pizza was gone and you started on the remaining pastries, 4 cookies, a couple brownies, and a strawberry filled donut she chuckles a bit.

Kate: Haaahh... You know what, pack those last treats in piggy. Come on. Faster. You wanna get out of here in a hurry right?

You nod your head while stuffing a cookie in your mouth. Your belly at this point feels like it'll explode. The top of your belly is bulging out so far over the belt that the belt can just barely be seen. Each bite you push past your lips at this point is labored and arduous, but the mix of lust, pain, and fear forces you to keep going. Kate then lets go of you and takes a peek outside the kitchen, both entries are clear and she walks up behind you to play with your belly as you finish the spread. Kate pulls your body into hers, leaning into the countertop behind her. You can hear her struggling to breathe underneath your gargantuan frame, but all the while she's telling you to keep eating, to keep gorging, to keep getting fatter for her.

After a few more minutes the spread is gone and you groan loudly, your skin feels as if it'll rip open at any second. With crumbs and strawberry filling smeared across your lips you feel her hands grasping at your upper belt and she pauses for a moment.

Kate: You ready my sweet little fatty? You need this release don't you?

You: Please... I cant take it... *huff* Its too tight. Pleeease *huff*

Kate then pushed you forward a bit, getting out from under you and joining you at your side.

Kate: All you had to do was ask baby...

Kate then grabs the end of the belt, fiddling with it for upwards of a minute she finally unclasped it with great difficulty since she had almost to room to pull it loose. Your belly surges forward with such a great force and you hear multiple seams on your costume rip. Kates eyes went wide and she couldn't take her eyes off of your behemoth of a gut. It had surged outward with such speed that your sure it caused a few more stretchmarks. Your belly now hangs at its normal height again, fully covering the zipper of your pants but stuffed so much that it has to extend out at least a foot past your face.

Kate then looks up and you and is fumbling her words a bit before finally sheepishly spitting out

Kate: L- let... Let me undo the other one....

She crouches down in front of your belly, clearly in awe of just how stuffed and round it really is. She presses her ear to your belly button and remarks how loudly your gut is churning and how hot it is to the touch. She has you lift your belly as much as you can as she undoes the immensely tight belt. You're so drunk and bloated that when she finally gets it undone and your waistline expands forwards you let out an extremely loud belch that last a few seconds. She quickly stands up and places her hand over your mouth.

Kate: Shhhhhhh! Be quiet! Don't want anyone to find you like this right?

You nod and ask if its time to go, she quietly inspects your massively overfed body, tracing her fingers over where the fabric of your costume ripped open.

Kate: ....

Kate: ...yeah. lets go. now. get your things.

She just cant take her eyes off of you, you didn't even have anything to grab since you came empty handed. She was just so entranced by your body that she couldn't think straight, she hadn't even been drinking, she had soda while I was throwing back glass after glass of wine, jungle juice, and soda.

As you both slowly make your way to the front door she's supporting you as you walk, helping you keep your balance as you waddle and stumble around. Her smile is so wide that its infectious and you cant help but be proud of yourself for what you did tonight. Yall didn't even say goodbye to anyone, just left, you both got to the door and you turned sideways to walk through, Kate rubbing your belly as you do. Once outside you remembered the incline of the driveway, now a decline, and you stop dead in your tracks.

Kate: Its not that bad baby, come on, I got you

What should've been aa quick 20 second walk for any normal person was instead a slow waddle and taking breaks to lean against cars over the course of a few minutes. Once at the car you get inside and relax, the weight of your body making the car sink down once again. Kate can tell you're just dead tired at this point so she goes around to the driver side and reaches over to buckle you in. You groan terribly loud as she pulls the belt over your belly and locks it in place.

Kate: awww I know sweet heart, you ate sooo good for me... It'll only be a little while, soon you'll be beached on the bed and you can have all the after care your little grease clogged heart desires ;) I just gotta run back inside, forgot something

She quickly shuts the car doors and practically runs back inside, only taking about 10 seconds to get to the front door, making your multi minute struggle even all the more sexy. A few moments later you see her run back out the door with a white box, a bag full of candy, and her tupperware of treats. She looks absolutely stunning in her costume, a cute little vampire desperately trying to fatten you up for harvest. As she got back to the car you were practically falling asleep at this point.

Kate: I cant believe I almost forgot these! You're not done yet sweetie! Ill let you have a break but you're finishing these tonight no matter what! I don't care how full you get, besides, its not as if you have anything to do tomorrow anyways.

The car ride home was bumpy and uncomfortable, the sloshing and rocking of your belly forcing you to stay awake when you just desperately want to pass out. Kates loving hand caressing the massive mound of flesh that's only a couple inches from the dashboard as she drives you both back to the apartment. Once you pull into the parking spot outside she leans over and places a few kisses on your belly and tells you its time to get up. Begrudgingly you comply and slowly stand up and out of the car, leaning on it so much you're giving the suspension a stress test. With the treats in hand she comes to your side and guides you inside towards the elevator, teasing you with the idea of forcing you to take the stairs while laughing loudly. You're huffing and puffing at this point, not even keen to listen to that suggestion as your eyes are glued on the elevator doors.

Once you get back into your apartment and make the slow waddle over to the couch you collapse back onto it. Thankfully Kate had removed the legs from it or else odds are it would've been crushed under your weight. its 11:30pm at this point and with your normal sleep schedule of going to sleep at 3am you know you're not done yet.

Kate: Well my sweet little vampire... Ill let you relax for a little bit, go ahead and take a nap, the night is young and I am veryy eager to see just how far you'll go to please me...

You beg her to come over and rub your belly a little which she happily does, and after just a couple minutes of moaning and groaning you were asleep.

A couple hours later and you were stirred awake by a slap to the gut and Kate sitting on one of your thighs, straddling your belly and leaning in close.

Kate: Wake up piggy! I time to get back to stuffing your fat fucking face. You better not disappoint me by the way! I put in sooo much effort while you were asleep to make this a night to remember.

As your eyes adjusted to the lighting you noticed candles all around you, dim mood lighting, and a soft slow jazz track in the background. But what really stole the show was Kate. Makeup retouched, red contacts still in, tall red heels, and a matching set of red lingerie. You didn't even have time to say anything before she was pressing a donut into your mouth, her eyes filled with ravenous lust and determination. You tried to lightly protest and ask for a few seconds to wake up but she didn't care, this was her time, and she was gonna do what she always dreams of. On any normal day you were the one who decided how much she would feed you, she would respect your wishes since she recognizes how lucky she is to have a willing feedee. On weekends the restrictions were lifted slightly and she would push you further and further.... but on holidays? Ohh the holidays, that's her domain where you don't have a say.

As you finish the first donut and gasp for air she presses the second one in. The strawberry filling gushing out the sides of the donut from the force at which she's trying to stuff it down your throat. This process goes on for a while as she degrades you and lovingly rubs your belly between slaps. The nerve endings in your belly screaming and your mind slowly being over taken by food. After the fifth donut she leans back and stands up to admire her handiwork.

Kate: Hahah! Ohhh.... has the fat hog had too much to eat?? Huuuhhh you have no idea how proud I am of you pig. You've eaten so much for me today! I really don't understand how you do it. That gut of yours must be in agony and yet you keep opening your mouth for me.

You're laying there reveling in the shame for what feels like forever as you cradle you massive blob of a gut, slowly rubbing circles into it while you try and speak. She sits on the table in front of your and slowly pushing her heel into your belly.

Kate: You really shouldn't ignore me pig. You just lost your break. I was gonna go get some lotion and soothe your fat fucking gut but now.... well... Ill show you a little mercy.

Kate then sauntered over to the kitchen and grabbed a massive bowl, before slowly walking back to you, letting you revel in her tight and fit body with the high contrast intricate lingerie. after she places the bowl on top of your gut you notice its filled unwrapped candy.

Kate: You don't even wanna know how long it took to unwrap all of those... I'm glad I did though, it makes it so much easier for you now! That's what I'm here for sweet heart, I'm here to make it as easy as possible for you to gorge to your hearts content! So.... Ill give you those belly rubs, but if you're not eating I'm not rubbing.

She then picks up the lotion from the table and holds it about a foot above your massive dome of a belly before letting it drool onto you. The cold lotion sending shivers throughout your body, you know you really shouldn't eat more, but the lotions already on you... you're obligated too now. You reach into the bowl and grab a few pieces, tossing them back into your mouth Kate scoffs

Kate: That's not what I meant sweetie. I want you to gorge, glut yourself up like this is the last time you'll ever eat, I need to to be throwing back handfulls

And with that you were slowly shoveling handful after handful into your greedy mouth, your mouth filled with melted chocolate stuck everywhere inside. Its just so thick and you need to keep eating so you cant swallow it all. After almost 20 minutes of soothing belly rubs, encouragement, and 2/3s of the candy gone you hear Kate speak up

Kate: Good piggy... I think its time you took a look at yourself

Kate then saunters over to the bedroom and takes the full length mirror out to the living room. You cant help but stare at her beautiful body, the candle light illuminating her body just made her just so much more enticing. She then places the mirror Infront of you and you gaze into it.

What you saw before you was a massively obese hog of a vampire, strawberry donut filling and chocolate covering your lips, slowly but surely trickling down off your chins dripping onto your chest. Your costume at this point had been ripped to shreds, you were so engrossed in eating that you hadn't even heard it rip more. Your gut was so red and tight that you were surprised you hadn't popped from the pressure. The dome of your belly was accentuated by the sides of your fat gut cascading down into pools of pure jiggly fat at your sides.

Your arms are puffy and trapped inside of your tight costume, your thighs are spread out so far apart that your belly is drooping between them, fully covering the access to your genitals.

Kate: Take it all in sweetie! You did good tonight! I want to feed you more but honestly I don't think you can take it, sooo I guess Ill have to be content with this ;) anyways, I think its time we weighed you! Come on piggy lets go! It took a few minutes and multiple attempts to get you on your feet, your gut protesting the entire time, just begging to be allowed to relax and digest all of the processed sugar, fat, grease, and carbs that were so lovingly forced into it. As Kate helped you waddle your morbidly obese body over to the bathroom you felt like you would collapse, the only thing stopping you from doing so being Kates loving words of encouragement and the promise that you'll be able to lay down in just a few minutes.

As you got to the bathroom and stepped up onto the scale you could feel yourself swaying back and forth, messing up the reading a few times. Kate was getting increasingly annoyed at this since her lust was at an all time high and she needed to know just how much she has fattened up her hog in the last few months.

After another try and a couple reassuring words you stood still on the scale long enough to hear the beep.

Kate: ...wow... I... I knew I had been doing a good job but damn. Come one lets get you to bed fatty..

You didn't care to know the number right now, you she would tell you tonight, so you let her enjoy being the only one to know for now.

After getting to the bedroom and laying down in bed, you finally relax and for the first time you really feel he weight of your belly sink in. You sincerely doubted you could get out of bed on your own right now. Before you could realize what was happening Kate had handcuffed one of your arms to the bed, you really wanted to just pass out but there was no way you were about to turn down what was in store. In your mind you were already imagining all of dirty talk, after care, and sexy time that was about to follow.

After Kate had walked over to the other side of the bed and got your other hand cuffed to the post she headed towards the door and said shed be right back. As you lay there in anticipation you can hear her in the kitchen and you get scared, had she tricked you? You thought you were done! You try calling out to her only to get no response, after a couple more attempts you give up and decide to just be patient.

A couple minutes later you hear the slow click of her heels on the hardwood and her sultry voice as she walks down the hallway

Kate: Its unfortunate sweetie... I really did mean for the candy to be the last thing you ate tonight... but you... you reallllyy impressed me with your gluttony...

As she entered the frame of the door and leaned on it her hands were behind her back, her back was arched and she was looking over you with impure lewd intentions.

Kate: You wanna know what the scale said pig? It said you're four hundred and ninety seven pounds.... and well... hmph... well you know me... I cant let you stop when we are that close. I'm pushing you over 500 tonight my sweet obedient little hog... and you're gonna love it... Don't worry though, Ill give you all the after care, oral, and loving words of encouragement you need...

Kate then pulled out the funnel from behind her back

"I just need you to do this one last thing for me..."