#at least i tried 😕

[aheathen-conceivably]

What about George? As a lady in first class, she would have a higher chance of surviving on a lifeboat

So I did think of this when writing the plot line because you’re absolutely right, they could have almost certainly gotten on a life boat if they had chosen to do so. Only 4 out of 144 female first class passengers died on the Titanic. That’s a little over a 97% survival rate, almost the highest of any group on board (the only group higher was second class children).

For the sake of the story, Rosella and George were two of those four women who died aboard (Rosella was also traveling first class). But I will admit, I never wrote a clear explanation as to why this is, although I do have some vague ideas as to what may have happened.

One thought that I had was inspired by Isidro and Ida Straus, who chose to stay aboard the sinking ship together. Part of me imagines that in those last moments, George’s fear and trauma took hold of her. Paralyzed, she realized how doomed her plan was and refused to leave the ship, fearing that if she was caught again her fate would be even worse than before. Rosella, unwilling to leave George and finally seeing the folly of the decadent life she had pursued while leaving behind her family, stayed aboard with the woman she loved.

Don’t take this as canon or anything, as it’s just a thought I had. To be frank, I never wrote those final moments, as I wanted my last scene of them to be them dancing together, without a care in the world. Feel free to fill in those blanks however you wish, as it’s part of the story I purposefully left unwritten.

#ask #answered #or at least I tried to answer #but I’m sorry if it wasn’t my clearest reply 😕 #rosella darlington extra #georgiana harrington extra

[brimk-personal]

In the Barbie movie, all the chicks are named Barbie, right? But what about all the other female dolls? There are dolls that are her buddies and her sisters, and are canonly separate characters

I get why the dudes would basically just all be Ken tho, I think there’s only a couple other guy characters

#like the controversial doll that was Barbie’s pregnant friend + had an expandable belly and tiny baby #and I think there was another male doll that was the father #ppl exploded over the doll saying it promoted sinful unwed teen pregnancy #and they tried to recall/rerelease it w a lil wedding ring molded on her finger but the damage was done lmao #less controversially iirc at least one of Barbie’s sisters is close in age to her/a little older so she could work as another name to use #I guess it wouldn’t be AS funny tho and that’s why they did it like that. but 😕 #bri rambles

[iiseor]

Streamer!ellie 🙏🏻

You ask you receive — streamer!ellie head cannons

Streamer!ellie In my mind would be a loser who acts like she's not, she'd try so hard to be cocky but fail miserably most of the time

Streamer!ellie who originally started streaming with Jesse after she binged watched others on YouTube and begged him to, but started gaining a lot of fans and eventually started doing it on her own

Streamer!ellie who lovessss teasing her girl fans, she flirts with everyone

Streamer!ellie who always slips up and talks about her lame ass interests

"Wait i didn't mean to mention that , i swear i know nothing about this shit .... Jesse put it in my head"

Streamer!ellie who will argue with every male she comes across, she does not care if they're 6 or 40. the chat will somehow always be on her side too 😭

Streamer!ellie who is obsessed with gravity falls ... but somehow expects to beat the loser allegations? She has everything gravity falls it's actually insane ???

Streamer!ellie who wears the most questionable shirts when she games ...

Streamer!ellie who's threatened to make her own shirts but everyone begged her not to

Streamer!ellie whose account has been banned at least twice for violating guidelines

Streamer!ellie who listens to itzy (her bias is probably ryujin, the chat put her on)

Streamer!ellie who can recite the every single episode of breaking bad

Streamer!ellie who spends ALL of her stream donations on Disney+ (so she can watch gravity falls) and pizza. Just pizza. She does not eat anything else. People have offered to send her money for a real meal, even a vegetable pizza 😕 but she refuses.

Streamer!ellie who mentions playing guitar once and has to fight for her life every time someone brings it up in the chat until she gives in

Streamer!ellie who gains 1000+ new subscribers after a stream where she finally decided to sing an original song in honor of a follower milestone, gets re uploaded by a fan and goes viral.

Streamer!ellie who's so cheesy about all the love she gets after the video went viral, she doesn't know how to act with all this popularity and js spams her Instagram with memes

Streamer!ellie who has a cat, probably named dipper or Mable after gravity falls.

Streamer!ellie who drives the ugliest fucking car ever, she tried to vlog once and showed her car... she deleted the video the same day cause everyone made fun of her car

Streamer!ellie who has the most random tattoos ever .. she definitely has the dipper one from gravity falls in the most random place ever 😭

Streamer!ellie who's Instagram is a mess

Streamer!ellie who FALLLSSSS in love with you after her followers sent her your cover of the original song she played once

Streamer!ellie who downloads tiktok just to watch ur covers

Streamer!ellie who archive's half her Instagram posts when she realizes you follow her 😭😭

Streamer!ellie who flirts by liking ur posts 0.3 seconds after you upload them and liking every single story you post

#🫧 sena #abby the last of us #ellie x reader #abby x reader #abby tlou #ellie x fem reader #abby x you #ellie x y/n #ellie x you #tlou #ellie the last of us #ellie x abby #ellie williams tlou2 #ellie williams #abby anderson x y/n #abby anderson x reader #abby x fem!reader #ellie x dina #ellie tlou #joel and ellie

[mackjlee9]

I can't write daddy kink anymore y'all 😕

Takami Keigo (Hawks) x Top!Male!Reader [Smut]

Warning; praising, overstimulation, dumbification, daddy kink, rimming.

Masterlist.

Boku no Hero Academia.

Request by Nesrin_Moorse on Wattpad.

Keigo had given (M/n) one of his feathers on their first anniversary as a necklace. An easier way to make sure his boyfriend was always safe.

Out at work while simply patrolling, he could feel the vibrations of (M/n)'s chest when he laughed or spoke, feel the temperature of his body rising or lowering. On occasions, (M/n) would gently touch the red feather hanging around his neck, dangling on his chest, and Keigo knew his boyfriend missed him.

And now, after a long week of hero work, Keigo had earned a few days off, flying all the way to (M/n)'s apartment to spend some well-deserved quality time with him.

They walked around for a while, a few fans of the pro-hero asking for pictures and autographs, which he gladly gave while making sure it wasn't upsetting (M/n), but he was smiling at the sight of little kids jumping around him, excited about meeting their favorite hero. They watched a movie, a rom-com that was funny enough, and entertaining enough for them to watch it all the way through.

After the movie, they had dinner at a restaurant, nothing too fancy but not too casual either. And on their way back to (M/n)'s apartment, they bought an ice cream each, talking and laughing all the while.

It was a fun date, a fun day. It was good.

Already back in the coziness of the place, (M/n) couldn't help himself.

His hands placed themselves on Keigo's hips, pulling him flush against his body as he pressed their lips together, kissing him passionately, a deep kiss that left Keigo flustered, such a dark blush coloring his face. (M/n) smirked at him and took a step back, leaving him standing by the front door while he walked to his room.

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Laying in bed peacefully, (M/n) heard the water of the shower hitting the floor of the bathroom. Keigo let out a deep sigh as the hot water fell on his skin, dripping down his tired and tense body, relaxing for the first time in that week.

(M/n) remembered he had to take his necklace off, but before he did it, he held it in his hand. A thought flashed across his mind, and he had to hold back a smirk, and he decided to test his theory.

Slowly moving his thumb across it, (M/n) gently stroked Keigo's feather.

The blond male felt it, startling him as it caught him off guard, but he ignored it. Well, until it started to become unbearable.

(M/n) was putting more pressure on the palm-size feather in his hand, and another crazy thought plagued his mind. He couldn't stop himself from licking it, wetting it whole as he dragged his tongue on every inch of the feather.

Keigo's legs trembled, holding himself up with the wall, his wings shuddering as his knees gave out, ending up on the shower floor while the water kept falling on him. His face was flushed, his eyes clouded and teary from lust. He couldn't take it.

While feeling (M/n) lips leaving open-mouth kisses and small licks all over his feather, he stood up with wobbly legs, closing the water and stumbling out of the shower. His body was shaking, his hard cock dripping pre-cum while he tried to collect himself at least a little bit.

There was no point. (M/n) wasn't stopping.

With trembling hands, he reached for his bathrobe and struggled to put it on, he needed something that could sort of ground him, that could cover his overly sensitive body.

"You... need to s-stop that," he stuttered out, and (M/n) simply smirked, pressing again on the base of the feather. He observed with a glint in his eyes how Keigo squirmed and stumbled back, resting against the wall behind him.

"You don't like this, hm?" (M/n) hummed, a teasing tone in his voice, but the blond male silently rubbed his thighs together before responding.

"I like it... t-too much," the smirk on (M/n)'s face grew, and his fingers continued caressing Keigo's feather in his hand, taking in every reaction from him, watching him cry out and slide down the wall until he was sitting on the floor.

"Come here," Keigo took a deep breath before crawling with great difficulty toward (M/n), who had moved to sit on the edge of the bed.

His arms trembled, threatening to give out under his weight, "Please, daddy..." Oh~, he used the magic word. (M/n) simply patted his lap and Keigo pressed the side of his face on (M/n)'s inner thigh.

"Please what?" Keigo whined at the feeling of his cock getting wet because of all the pre-cum he has been leaking.

"Don't... play with my f-feather, is... too much," (M/n) debated with himself whether he should obey Keigo's words, but in the end he did, even if he was enjoying the sight of his golden eyes filled with tears and silently pleading for mercy.

"Alright, I'll leave it alone," Keigo showed (M/n) a smile, watching him dangle his feather in front of him, but (M/n)'s eyes seemed to be shining with something different now, "Get on the bed, all fours."

//////

Seemingly nonstop, loud, high-pitched moans and whimpers left past Keigo's lips at each lap of (M/n)'s tongue inside him, his hands gripping tightly onto the bedsheets, his wings shuddering and splashing a bit of water around.

"You take my tongue so good, Keigo," (M/n)'s hands gripped onto the blond's cheeks, spreading them open and observing his hole twitching, needing something- anything, inside it again, "You cum so much from just my mouth, you're such a good boy, aren't you?" Keigo nodded frantically, trying to move his hips back toward (M/n)'s face, "Oh, what an impatient little boy~, daddy is gonna give you something better now."

Keigo whined as he swayed his hips, whining against the pillow while almost crying from how impatient he was. He wanted something inside him. (M/n)'s fingers, tongue, cock, anything that could help him satisfy that burning hot feeling on his lower abdomen, that feeling that made his cock twitch and drip with cum.

He felt (M/n)'s hands holding him by his hips and he was close to releasing a 'yes, please~' when he felt the wet tip of (M/n)'s cock pushing past his wet and tight muscle walls.

Holding his breath for a moment, Keigo let out a loud whine that closely resembled a thank you, his breath coming out ragged as he whined like a little bitch in heat.

"Daddy, daddy... daddy, d-daddy~," he repeated over and over again, getting louder and higher every time he said it, "C-cum... cumming~" he mumbled, his voice muffled by the pillow.

(M/n) kept fucking his rough through his orgasm, pulling the sheets because of how sensitive his body felt.

"In-inside... cum inside m-me, daddy..." Keigo muttered between ragged breaths, his mind going numb because of the pleasure, but catching a glance at his necklace, (M/n) decided to drive Keigo absolutely...

Fucking...

Crazy.

Reaching for the feather attached to the silver chain, (M/n) wrapped his lips around it, swirling his tongue around it as he took it in his mouth. Safe to say is... the reactions from Keigo were almost otherworldly.

His cock shook with every orgasm he had, squirting all over the sheets, his eyes rolling back as his arms and legs gave out. His body was shaking and he couldn't hold himself up anymore, so he mindlessly let (M/n) keep him up by holding onto his hips, as if he was only using his body for his pleasure only.

The thought of being used as nothing else but a doll made Keigo's body tremble, drool dripping down the corner of his mouth and wetting the pillow.

His mind turned dumb and his body was being used by his boyfriend...

"Fuck me, daddy~!" Was the only thing he managed to let out before completely giving in to the pleasure (M/n) brought to his body.

#takami keigo #hawks #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #one shot #anime #smut #male reader #reader insert #x reader #top male reader #bnha x male reader #bnha x reader #mha x male reader #mha x reader #takami keigo x reader #hawks x male reader #.mackjlee9 writes

[petite-phthora]

Please don't shake the cat

[DP x DC fic]

[Love at first... murder? - part 13]

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Part 1

Ao3

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Private chat nicknames:

RedHood = Jason

Danny = Danny

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Private chat

RedHood: *picture*

RedHood: this yours???

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Seeing the picture of Ellie clamped onto Red Hood’s arm Danny lets out a sigh while rubbing his forehead. He takes a few seconds to look at the picture while deciding on how to reply.

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Private chat

Danny: you don’t happen to be in Mexico right now by any chance, do you?

RedHood: No.

RedHood: I was out patrolling when I was suddenly bitten by her.

RedHood: Thought it might have been a criminal or stray cat or something like that at first.

RedHood: I was not expecting a feral teenager, but I can’t say this is the first time it’s happened.

Danny: damn, she was supposed to be in Mexico 😕😥

Danny: I guess this is what she was trying to tell me with that cryptic message she sent me huh

Danny: and the stray cat analogy isn’t too far off to be perfectly honest 🤔

RedHood: So you know her?

RedHood: Can you help me get her off? I’ve tried prying but she’s got some sick ass jaw strength.

RedHood: Which would have been pretty cool any other time, but it’s currently not really working in my favor.

Danny: I’m so sorry about her 😓 😓

Danny: we’ve been trying to teach her to ask for consent first

Danny: but it’s still a work in progress 😅

Danny: of course I'll help you get her off!! 😊🙃

RedHood: Great! You’re at your apartment, right?

RedHood: I’ll be there in two shakes.

Danny: please don’t shake the cat 😰

Danny: she’ll get grumpy and might latch on even tighter

Danny: I’ll come to you instead 🙃

Danny: you said you were patrolling, so crime alley, right? 🤔🤔

RedHood: Well, yes, but I doubt you’ll be able to get up where I am right now.

RedHood: Let me at least come down to the ground first and I’ll tell you how to get here.

RedHood: Danny?

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Jason looks down at his unread messages with a slight frown. He puts his phone away and looks back at the teenager on his arm.

He gives his arm a small shake, causing her to growl at him which immediately makes him stop.

Right… No shaking the cat.

Jason lets out a weary sigh before looking down over the edge of the building to the ground below. He’s trying to think of the best way to get down with only one functional arm when a voice breaks him out of his reverie.

“Hey, Hood. I’m here!”

He turns around, slightly alarmed that there’s a second person who managed to sneak up on him tonight.

Damn, he’s getting rusty

Though from anyone whom he had been expecting to see, he had not been expecting to see the guy he messaged a minute ago standing behind him on the roof.

“How did you get here so quickly? And for that matter, how did you even get up here?” Jason asks confused.

“Oh, I flew” is Danny’s casual response, which gives Jason more questions than have been answered. But before he can decide whether he should bother asking for clarification Danny already moves on to the next topic.

“Anyway, let’s see what we can do about this,” he says, approaching Jason’s arm and the girl that’s hanging off of it.

“Good luck,” Jason says, holding out his arm a little better and watching bemused as Danny and the teen have a stare-down.

“Ellie, what did we say about biting others?”

The teen, Ellie, narrows her eyes and growls at him. Danny just crosses his arms and gives her an unimpressed stare.

“Nah-ah, you have to let him go. We ask before we bite someone. It’s called consent. Don’t make me get Jazz to give you another lecture”

It’s clear to Jason that Danny’s attempt at talking to her isn’t working when the teen proceeds to glance at Jason calculatingly before giving Danny a challenging look and biting down harder.

Apparently, it’s clear to Danny as well, as the next thing he does is let out a put-upon sigh before declaring “Well, I gave you a chance. Guess we’ll have to do this the hard way”

Danny then grabs a hold of her and tries pulling her off of him.

What is his life? Jason thinks as he’s standing there while Danny tries to physically pull the teenage girl, who decided his arm looked like a nice snack, off of him.

Though luckily for him, it seems to work as not a few seconds later Danny has pulled her off of his arm and is now holding the teenage girl with a bloody mouth up by her armpits.

Danny sets her down with a sigh but before he can speak up, the teen crosses her arms and levels Jason with a sharp look that makes him straighten up.

“Thou winneth this round, Red-Helmed Knight of the Night. Though thou should be prepareth, as the upcoming trials will be even more toilsome” Ellie declares while pointing at him, uncaring of the blood on her face.

“And I,” She points a finger back at herself for emphasis, ”Sir Ellie of the Infinite Realms, will—” she gets cut off when a fly enters her mouth.

Danny moves to help her but she holds up a hand to stop him, using her other hand to thump on her chest a few times.

She spits the dislodged fly out onto the floor and glares at it.

“Curse you! Foiling my monologuing once again!” she yells after the fly as it flies off.

Right…

Jason turns to Danny.

“So is she your sister?” he asks curiously. And totally not trying to fish for more information about Danny and his family.

Instead of Danny answering the question though, Ellie cuts him off.

“I’m his love child with the mayor of our town.”

Danny gives her a disgusted look.

“Ellie—”

She looks back at Danny with a shit-eating grin on her face.

Yeah, definitely siblings.

“I love my dads!” she says proudly, her eyes still on Danny.

Danny gives her a deadpan look in response before it changes to a more mischievous one.

“Oh, I’m sure Vlad would love to hear all about how you reclaimed him as a father figure—”

“Oh Ancients, no. Don’t even joke about that” She fake gags at him before turning back to Jason.

“Can I change my answer? I’m his bodyguard” She says, pointing her thumb at Danny.

That makes both Danny and Jason raise an eyebrow at her, though Jason’s can’t be seen through the helmet. They speak up at the same time.

“A bodyguard, huh?”

“No, you’re not, that’s Frighty”

Danny’s statement makes Jason pause and turn to look at him.

He’s got a bodyguard?

Ellie shakes her head happily.

“Nope! I took over the position. My knightly title isn’t just for show, y’know? I earned it fair and square!”

“When did this even happen? And why was I not told?” Danny asks, bewilderment covering his face.

Jason stays silent as he tries to make sense of the conversation.

“About…” Ellie takes a moment to think about it “3 months ago? I think it was when you were dealing with some time chores. And I thought it’d be a nice surprise, so… Surprise!” she exclaims, doing some jazz hands at the end of the sentence.

“What did you even do?”

“I snuck up on him and threw a Fenton Wii remote at his head which knocked him out cold. It counted as a win so I earned the position by right of conquest and gained my knighthood” She says with a shrug.

“Huh… think that would’ve worked for Pariah Dark as well? Would’ve made things so much easier…”

Ellie gives another careless shrug as Danny lets out a small reminiscent sigh. Meanwhile, Jason stands awkwardly to the side.

“Well, either way, I’m proud of you. Do you have a video?”

“Tucker filmed it for me, yeah”

“Nice”

They high-five with grins on their faces. At this point, Jason lets out a small cough which has the Fenton siblings turn around startled and proceed to then give him identical sheepish smiles.

They really look like they could be twins…

“Ah, sorry Red Hood. And again, I’m sorry for Ellie.” Danny says, rubbing the back of his neck with a small blush on his face.

“I’ll take her back home. And uhh… see you next time?”

Jason gives him a smile from under his helmet.

“Sure, if you’re still up for that next date?” Jason trails off with some hope.

His words make Danny’s blush darken.

“Ah uh, yeah! Yeah, of course! The next date! Uhmm, I’ll text you! Or you can text me. That’s fine too!”

Next to him, Ellie rolls her eyes and makes some fake gagging motions. She then grabs Danny by his arm and starts dragging him away.

“Come on, Loverboy. You can and your paramour can flirt later. When I’m not there… and after he’s passed my trials” she says, muttering the latter part low enough that Jason can’t hear. But, judging by the way Danny’s head snaps back to her and how his brows furrow, he did hear.

Just as Jason goes to reply, giving them a thank you and a goodbye of his own, perhaps even an offering to help them get down from the roof, he picks up on movement behind him.

Quickly turning around has him regretting not leaving the rooftop earlier, as he watches the Bats (and birds) land.

Fuck.

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@i-always-say-yea   @uraniumwizard    @why-must-i-be-like-this   @griffinthing @i23432i @imsotiredfanficlovertm

#dp x dc #dp x dc fic #dpxdc #dcxdp #dc x dp #dp x dc crossover #dead on main #dead on main ship #jason realising danny has fangs + pointy ears + has a way to fly + is pretty cold: :0 vampire! #at this rate jason's gonna think he's the bella swan in this story #gonna be living out his main character in a supernatural ya romance novel dreams #the supernatural part for this 'dream' is new but ehh he doesn't mind #big thansk to sami_the_simple on ao3 for the please don't shake the cat line lol #they said something like that in a comment and i loved it #anyway hopefully i'll be able to update some more soon #but in the meantime i hope you enjoy this chapter :)

[kylietellin]

regina! curtis sister!

A/N : this is funny cuz I just finished watching Mean Girls for like the tenth time..

bleached blonde hair. 👩‍🦳

You do it by yourself because it’s expensive😭🥹

you are lwk all bark

if you get into a fight with someone, the gang fights for you🫣

you’ve flirted with every one in the gang (except your brothers) at least once (joke or not).🤪😜😝

you’re tongue is lethal

you’ve even made Dallas cry once from what you said😭

he thinks it’s funny though

Ponyboy HATES when you bring your boy-toys over

he also hates how every guy seems to know you or had a situation ship with you

your mouth gets you in trouble at school

and outside of school😝😂🗣️

you have a burn book

you have multiple pages for everyone in the gang

you were just joking! And in the heat of the moment you added them..multiple times..😉

Darry found a pink thong in the laundry and had a fit

it was kinda embarrassing 😕

Sodapop scolds you for being so judgy

like I HC you hating Sandy even before she cheated 🍵🍵🍵🍵

you don’t sit with Johnny, Ponyboy, and Two-bit at lunch

”that’s embarrassing” - You

you'd rather die than do that

you change in the bathroom at school and put on more makeup😭

ponyboy snitches on you sm

Anger issues 🖕

you threw a little tantrum once because the gang was being little cockblockers and you flipped the whole dining table over🤣

nobody tries to roast you or hurt your feelings you will flip out and say something 10000000x meaner

they love you tho💗🥹

#kylietellsજ⁀➴₊⊹ 🎀 #curtis sister imagine #curtis sister #darry curtis #curtis gang #ponyboy curtis #sodapop curtis #mha smut #steve randle x reader #two bit mathews #dallas winston #johnny cade

[scented-morker]

Enha when 8th member s/o has a stage accident

8th member au, gn reader (mentions a dress in hee’s part), mentions of electrocution in jw + rk’s, requested!!, 1345 words not proofread

Heeseung

He was internally screaming as soon as he saw you getting ready

You guys always like to give each other fashion shows of your outfits before performing

Like "babe look!" And then strut strut strut pose "slay me!!" 😆😆

But he knew immediately that you did not feel very slayful in your outfit

You were literally yanking it down after every step you took because it was already short and just kept riding up

You give him a "What do you think? 😕"

And he's like "I think you would look really good in a pair of pants 😁"

But the stylists don't have anything else so you have to go out in it

He keeps giving you nervous looks from across the stage

Anytime he crosses in front of you or anything he tries to cover you up or block the camera so you can readjust

Literally texts THE FREAKING CEO like "I'm concerned about the outfits given to yn, she can't perform her best while being so clearly uncomfortable"

"I'm concerned about the entire world realizing you're in love with her, but I guess I can talk to the styling staff 🤷🏻‍♀️"

OKAY BANG PD CALL HIM OUT ON THE SIMPERY LIKE THAT

But you never get an uncomfortably short outfit again... Heelift indeed 😌

Jay

Someone did not think this through 😭

You're doing your killing part in one of the songs on music bank

So obviously the camera guy gets closer to zoom in on you (werk👏👏)

BUT THEN he immediately moves to camera above your head to find Sunghoon and just WALKS INTO YOUR FACE

Ik y'all have seen that wonyo fancam... that's what I'm talking about

You literally make the most horrified face bc THIS MANS CROCH IS IN YOUR FACE

Screw professionalism, you're traumatized 😀

But man jays face is WORSE 😭😭

He's SO MAD like angry eyebrows and everything bc YOU JUST GOT VIOLATED ON LIVE TELEVISION

Walks up to you in the middle of the performance and checks on you

"Are you okay? 🥺"

You're like "yeah, talk after" and go back to performing

At the end when you drop down to a similar pose he goes in front of you 😭😭

It's fine because it wasn't your ending fairy but everyone is on Twitter like "he protects them so well 😭"

He rly does 🫶🫶 and starts a petition to at least get female camera operators next time

Jake

You guys were performing at a festival in the rain (wow so safe)

And everyone has talked before hand about being extra careful so you didn't slip

But it was such a big crowd!!! And it was your favorite song!!!

So you maybe went a little bit harder than you should have 🫣

... and fell on your face mid performance

I'm sorry but he laughs 😭😭

Like he sees you down out of the corner of his eye

Just 💃🕳 and then nothing

You give him such a dirty look when he laughs bc "YOURE SUPPOSED TO LOVE ME STOP LAUGHING!!"

So ofc he runs over after and helps you up + gives you a big hug ❤️❤️

"I'm sorry, you just looked so funny!!"

So you smack him again of course because "WHAT DO YOU MEAN I LOOK FUNNY" 😠

But he kisses your boo boo scraped knees (which of course everyone LOSES IT watching) and looks up at you with a smirk 😫😫

I CANT 😵‍💫

Sunghoon

You pretty much always had to wear heels to perform because you were so much shorter than the boys

But today man you had some BIG STOMPERS ON

Like platforms and big heels, the whole thing

And at first Hoon just laughs at you 😭😭

"You really need all that extra height?" Then he stands next to you and realizes you're still not as tall as him "and it doesn't even work!!" 😆😆

He's having the time of his life until you smack him (except he makes you kiss him after so still a win for him honestly)

But then once you guys are performing he notices that you're not moving your legs as freely as usual 🤔 (we love an observant partner <33)

He gives you a 🤷🏻‍♀️ from across the stage and you mouth back "heavy... and too big"

It's a concert and not a like show performance so he just walks over and TAKES YOUR SHOES OFF 😭😭

Like, bends down, unlaces them, takes them off and sets them by the side of the stage

You're like wow he's so sweet omg 😆 but then he goes "now you're short again" with the biggest smile and then runs away

So much for that... enjoy your sock performance 😻

Sunoo

Honestly it was really bad for you but kinda good for him 😭

You guys were performing at a fan meeting and they were gonna shoot like fireworks out at the end !!

And everyone knew it, but you were in the bathroom when they told everyone the specifics 🫣

So you were out just like casually performing, not really doing all of the choreo

More so just singing and running back and forth on the stage to say hi to everyone 🫶

But then the fireworks shootout 😭 and you were literally RIGHT NEXT TO THEM

And you’re so freaked out and they were so close and loud and you fall on your butt 😁

And the boys don’t realize it at first because they’re interacting with fans

But when you fall the whole crowd gasps 😭😭 and they’re like ????

And then Sunoo sees you on the floor half crawling away from the fireworks THAT ARE STILL SHOOTING OUT

He feels bad but he also thinks it’s really cute (😒)

But of course he helps you up 😁

And then he drags you around with him for the rest of the time

Like no you aren’t allowed to go anywhere by yourself anymore, he is holding your hand and you are going TOGETHER

Jungwon

Listen he is MAD

Like Leader Won was on high alert all day because it's been storming on and off

He was worried someone was gonna slip

But it was 10x worse 😭

You had turned your head to do a part of the choreo and some of the rain water got into your in ear

LITERALLY ELECTROCUTED YOU

It's giving Benjamin Franklin sunbaenim 😻😻

You were center for that part so all of the boys just saw you jump from the shock and then fall into a crouch covering your ears

He is IMMEDIATELY on it, running up to you and taking them out of your ears and escorting you off stage

He lowkey yells at the staff (🫣) bc "the performance should have been cancelled and now Yn's hurt!"

He doesn't want to leave you, but he has to go finish the rest of the performance

But once you're back home, he's not leaving your side

Chilling in a dark room with soft music playing so your ears don't hurt 🫶🫶

He's trending for like a week because of how scary he was 😭

Riki

Riki is the opposite of Jungwon 😭

Like he was having the time of his life performing and then he sees you drop and goes through all five stages of grief at the same time

Runs over "are you okay?!"

Except he yelled and you just got YOUR EARS ELECTROCUTED so you clutch your ears tighter bc it hurt

Once he sees you crying ITS OVER

Literally picks you up and takes you backstage, yelling to any staff in a thirty foot radius that he needs help ☹️

They lay you down in a stretcher and take you out to make sure you don't have like permanent ear drum damage or anything and he's just standing there like 😨

He has no idea what to do with himself

"Can I go with them? Please please please?"

So they let him of course bc he's cute and he WILL NOT let go of your hand for the entire time you're being treated until you're back in the dorms laid on his bed 🥹

He’s so clingy for like a week after because he was just so scared and he never wants to be away from you ☹️

#enhypen scenarios #enhypen reactions #enhypen hcs #enhypen heeseung x reader #enhypen jay x reader #enhypen jake scenarios #enhypen jay scenarios #enhypen sunghoon x reader #enhypen sunoo x reader #enhypen jungwon x reader #enhypen riki scenarios #enhypen heeseung scenarios #enhypen jake x reader #enhypen sunghoon scenarios #enhypen sunoo scenarios #enhypen jungwon scenarios #enhypen riki x reader

[lynlmao]

Hiii! Could you do one were Quackity and you were dating in secret (you are both streamers) and at a party while Quackity is super drunk he starts a Twitter Space (that thing that's like a stream but only voice) and he starts talking about you and how much he loves you, until u find him (maybe he was in a room by himself or something) and he starts asking for kisses while you still dont know that he's doing the twitter space??

Secret relationship 🔐

cc!Quackity x gn!reader hcs [SFW]

cw: swearing, mentions of drinking / alcohol

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Tbh he’s always been more secretive about his life outside his career. Meaning you, his s/o, isn’t introduced until you and him are 100% about revealing your relationship.

But for the fun of it, you and him “jokingly” flirt with each other on camera for your fans reactions but then he’d call you after the stream and be like:

“babeeee was everything u said true?😏”

And when you admit that you meant everything you said, with he’d literally be all mushy n teasing u like

”yk we can recreate your little joke you made during the stream..😍”

You feel your cheeks start to heat up but instead of admitting defeat to him, you flirt back. Making his heart pound even faster than it already was.

im actually NOT good at flirting so pls pretend you came up with an actual good pickup line or something😭

The QSMP members also know the relationship between you two and they’d follow along with the teasing.

But one night, you and Alex get invited to a content creator party. And since both of you were free, why not just go for it?

Upon arrival there was flashing lights, loud music, and the strong scent of alcohol and drink. Right off the bat, you two were greeted by a bunch of people— basically what you’d expect at an average party🤷🏻‍♀️

You two have tried to stay together partying for at least 2 or 3 hours so far and Alex already starts to get superr drunk.

Everything starts to go downhill when he stumbles into an empty room and starts a twitter space. Like with no thoughts, just out of the blue.

He decided to talk about you butwas slurring his words, confusing his audience at first until they realized who he was talking about.

”gUYysssss……I’m at a party aaand..I dunno where my baby went 😞”

”their smile, the way they lauuughh~...I’m in love with everything about them….😕💗”

”I wonduhr when they come back— you guys don’t think they left me..rIGHT?!!?!?🤔😭”

“Y/n is liTTURAHLY the luv of my lifeeee🤗.”

In the meantime, you sobered up a bit after realizing your bf was nowhere to be found, you started to panic and asked people if they’ve seen your boyfriend anywhere

After like 10 minutes, u found him sitting in a corner of an empty room and he got excited again :3

”OMGOMGOMG GUyyss!! my sweetheart is back!!!😸😘”

You run towards him calling out his name as you hug him feeling relieved, you peppered kisses all over his face.

hes such a cutie patootiieeee when he’s happy. Especially when he’s drunk!!! i swear he’s just melting in your arms, starting over his rant about how you’re the love of his life🤗

”guyys, im gonna fucking marry them…just wait for it…..😽”

Until it took you a second to realize.

”….”guys”??? Babe am i forget something 😭??”

”Wha—..….oh shit.”

You look at him confused as he rushes to his phone. He immediately ends the twitter space but it’s too late, “quackity x y/n confirmed” is already trending on twitter and clips of the twitter live was recorded and posted all over social media.

He explained what happened and he apologized. Poor boy felt so guilty for being reckless but you reassured him that it’s going okay and that you guys will figure out what to do next.

The next day, you both decided to stream to clear up what happened last night.

While waiting for everyone to join in, the first batch of people were already questioning you two but after the 5 minute wait, you guys reveal yourselves.

”Good afternoon chat!!!” You can tell Alex is a little nervous because he knows his fan base is all sorts of surprises, but you hold his hand under the desk letting him know it’s gonna be alright.

“So, it’s already pretty obvious what this stream is about and at this point we’re just gonna get straight to the point. Yes, we are dating.”

He goes on explaining how the situation happened and the chat absolutely blows up. Luckily, both of you noticed that there was no negativity in the chat but you guys stream for an hour, answering questions and talking about how you two kept it a secret for so long.

After the stream, both of you were SO relieved. At last both of you wouldn’t have to lie and make up stupid excuses anymore💗.

You guys knew there was gonna be at least some people who are disgusted or annoyed but tbh you guys just ignore those mfs🥰‼️‼️

All of the QSMP members are extremely happy and excited for you two, mostly cause they get to tease Alex even more than before 💀

anon, I’m sosososo sorry if u meant like an actual short story😭 I’m more comfortable writing in a jot note form rn and I know that I should probably start trying to get out of my comfort zone but everytime I actually try writing a story with actual paragraphs I just cringe at myself and end up deleting the draft..😓

#asks #qsmp #quackity #quackity blurb #quackity headcannons #quackity x reader #quackity fanfic #quackity imagine #alex quackity x reader #quackity x you #quackity x y/n

[smicksstuff]

summary: Yn is back in England after the thrilling start to the F1 Season in Bahrain. She has got a week to spend before jetting off to Jeddah with her big bro. Who will be the lucky few who gets to enjoy the company of the one and only yn gasly?

read Part 1 and Part 2 here

The PitBox Crew Series

Mischief Managed

f1 drivers x yn gasly

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8 March 2023

yngasly

Hogwarts

liked by mickschumacher, lance_stroll and 973, 038 others.

yngasly It's wingardium leviOsa, not leviosAH. (ft the best tour guide in the world & lando)

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maxfewtrell ❤️

landonorris WOW i see how it is !

yngasly it is what it is

charles_leclerc next tour is maranello 🔜

yngasly cant wait!! i would love a ton of ferrari merch too #55 please 🙏🏽

carlossainz55 YESS! i found my favourite gasly!

pierregasly HEYYYY!!

charles_leclerc sorry i think the tour is fully booked 😕

yngasly itsokay then, im sure carlos or arty would bring me there 😎

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charles_leclerc oh wait look at that my schedule is free now

sharl can we appreciate the fact that charles tried to be mean and failed miserably 😂

mickschumacher cant believe you went to harry potter world without me 💔 some kind of bestie you are 😭

schumacher47 mick being upset about not going to harry potter world is upsetting me

yngasly im sorry bestie we can go again tgt 🥺

mickschumacher you are paying

yngasly ME? FINE its on me

mickschumacher 👍🏼👍🏼👍🏼

yngaslyfc OMG the gasly genes are amazing! I'm in love 😻

pedrofans the hat and the nails and the fits!! her aesthetic is too die for 😍

landino yn hanging out with lando and max sounds like a new trio in the making !!

norris4life or its a cover up and they are secretly dating 🤔

pierregasly so this is what you ditched me for ? im hurted.

yngasly its hogwarts pierre, you dont skip on hogwarts

lance_stroll did you just cast wingardium leviosa? ‘cause you’re sweepin’ me off my feet! 😍

sirlancelot what in the hogwarts is happening?

lancestrollfans oh my my lance what are you doing

yngasly its an A for effort definitely

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mickschumacher @lance_stroll how do you feel right now?

chloestroll idk who that was but its not my brother i refuse to believe what i just read

scottyjames31 never ever gonna let you forget this!! its become a core memory.

ls18 lance just trying to shoot his shot

lancestrollfans a cheesy pickup line by strulovich is not what i envisioned myself waking up to.

rickybobby OMG she would have been a dannyric girl! their aesthetic just click so well!

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10 March 2023

lando.jpg

liked by yngasly, carlossainz55 and 956, 673 others

lando.jpg introducing my favourite people and yn

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yngasly WOW ! this is war now

lando.jpg you started it

maxfewtrell i feel so loved today ❤️

georgerussell63 what is yn playing

yngasly goat simulator

georgerussell63 why of all games that

yngasly lando didnt let me play on the sim 😭

lando.jpg but you were having so much fun on the goat simulator

yngasly im a quick learner! at least i didnt think that we needed to milk the goats 👍🏼

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georgerussell63 that was low

gr63 not yn dragging george! i love her

alabono not alex liking the comment too

landino lando says “and yn” like she isnt the favourite one 😂

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quadrantmania literally 5/9 of the photos has her in it

username4 he can do so much better than her fr, luisa is so much prettier than her

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quadrantmania this is a hate free zone, please leave

ln4 umm is no one gonna speak about the rollercoaster pic ? or are we just assuming its yn?

landino …

username7 it better be someone else who would date her after all she did in milan

user2 what happened in milan ?

username7 why do you think she got shipped off to england?

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11 March 2023

yngasly added to their story!

f1wags

London

liked by sirlancelot, landino, sharl, and 278, 688 others

f1wags Yn Gasly, youngest child of the Gasly family has been spotted in a cafe in London with a guy. Since her first reappearance into the F1 world at the Bahrain paddock in 2023, she has been linked with a few drivers such as the likes of Mclaren Formula 1 Driver; Lando Norris and Ferrari hotshot Charles Leclerc. What are your thoughts on who this mystery guy is ?

Who is Yn Gasly?

The 23 year old Gasly girl is the youngest of the 5 siblings. She is currently a student at The University of Buckingham studying Marketing and Media Communications. She transferred from Universita Iulm - Communications, Media and Advertising where she had been studying the past 2 years. Her transfer to England allowed her to accompany her brother at his new Formula 1 team.

The youngest Gasly grew up alongside Charles Leclerc, Esteban Ocon and Anthoine Hubert who was her best friend. Yn has always been an avid fan of racing. She used to kart with Pierre, Charles and Anthoine. Racing was not her passion however, she was always seen in the garages of Pierre, Anthoine and Charles, cheering them on at every race. Following the lost of her bestfriend, she left the racing scene and supported Pierre and Charles from the television screen. She made a return to the paddock this season sporting the Alpine colours of Pierre’s new team.

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lando4life that guy definitely is lando. they have been hanging with each other all week !!

landoooo i heard that she even appeared on max’s stream

ln4 i mean how can it not be lando, did you see the pictures he posted with her !!

landoo04 he posted a movie theater too on his jpg account too

sharl thats our monegasque king for sure! have you not seen the flirty comments they leave on each others post

sharl plus i mean they’d make a hot couple

landino charles hasnt been in london tho, he has been in italy all this while.

supermaxx thats our london boy lando for sure! their banter is beyond just friends.

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estiebestie anyone for a second thought that maybe it was lance?

sirlancelot lance and yn have always been friends, the flirty comments is nothing new

premaagirls thats true!! they were good friends when lance was in prema

lancesgirls she and chloe have also been besties for a long time!!

f1fans how are yall so blind to the fact that she uprooted her entire life in milan just for pierre! i mean i cant believe she left milan because of pierre

yngaslyfc im pretty sure she had her reasons for transferring!

f1fans just imagine that you have to uproot your life for your sibling! she has been doing it her entire life just so pierre can race. its unbelievable the extents they go so they can race!

username3 how is this even allowed in this modern world! thats absurd!

yngaslyfc if you really read and understand pierre’s and yn’s story you will find out that yn did not give up her dreams or education for pierre! pierre and yn have always been an unbreakable duo.

yngaslyfc plus pierre has always been supportive towards yn’s aspirations, she has always been a priority for him. so i think you should get your facts right before commenting on them.

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13 March 2023

yngasly just posted a story!

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credits: all pictures are found from pinterest and instagram

a/n: thank you for reading this far !! If you have any suggestions send them to me!! I would love to hear them ◡̈

if you would like to be tagged when new parts are released, drop your usernames in the comments!! 😁

#f1 #f1 imagine #f1 fic #f1 fanfic #f1 x reader #f1 x you #f1edit #f1 fandom #pierre gasly #charles leclerc #mick schumacher #formula 1 #f1 instagram au #instagram au #instagram edit #fake instagram #instagram imagine #insta edit #lando norris #lance stroll #max fewtrell #off weekend #carlos sainz jr #scotty james #chloe stroll #george russell #alex albon #smicksstuffedits #the pitbox crew series

[sugarmouchie]

First time doing any request!! How do you think Diluc, Kaeya, Thoma, Childe, Ayato, and Itto (plus whoever else) would react to their partner owning a reptile? I’m gonna be getting a bearded dragon soon <3

🪷 a/n. THATS SO CUTE yesyesyes and good for u!!

— how they react when they see your pet reptile 🪽

🪷 warnings. mentions of alcohol on kaeya’s part, kaeya being a menace to diluc in diluc’s part, a lil self indulgent, lmk if i missed anything 🤍

DILUC.

- astonished. to say the least. his voice or face doesn’t prove it tho, but trust me he really loves it lol

- tbh, i think diluc would be the type to always want a pet reptile such as a bearded dragon because of their scales, yeah he seems like that type of person

- DEFINITELY tries to befriend it with his bird 😭😭

(it works btw)

- sometimes when he comes back to the winery, he sees your pet and his bird sitting together on a cushion near the windowsill and he texts you about it later on

- kaeya gets confused when he randomly sees your animal just unexpectedly sitting there on the table in the winery

- then diluc tells him it’s his significant other’s, which he is wide-eyed about and says “YOU CAN ACTUALLY PULL PEOPLE?” which you can hear from all the way upstairs 😕

- no diluc slander tho i love him, sorry got too carried away LOL

- but in conclusion, he would check up on your pet every day at a certain time period to see if it’s still sitting in the most random place ever

KAEYA.

- “not surprised that you have another thing to love you” is what he instantly says when he notices you cuddling aside your pet on the bed

- your face instantly flushes red 😭

- he adores you sm, he also makes sure to take care of your reptile with you

- sometimes he randomly comes up behind you and whispers into your ear saying stuff like “is your little pet well taken care of?”

- he cares a little too much because he’s jealous of diluc having a pet so he always wanted one too LOL

- he calls the both of you parents of your pet

- he’s one to randomly come into your room in the middle of the night, check if your pet is right next to you, and steal it from your arms while you’re sleeping

- when you wake up you’re so confused, but then you go downstairs to see him giving your pet his favorite alcohol drink as a joke, he wouldn’t actually do that ofc

THOMA.

- when i tell you he loves it, he LOVES it.

- trust, when he first saw it, his eyes were quite literally glittery.

- despite being a dog person because of his dog, he’s one to care for every type of pet

- he’s literally a househusband, do you really expect for him to not care about your baby too?

- LOL other than that, he’s really cute when it comes to taking care of his pets, and yours ofc.

- one time he almost melted because when your reptile tried to bite him, he did NOT see it as a threat at all. the real reason he found it so cute was because the little bite your pet tried to perform failed 😭😭

- he felt so bad when he noticed a little, almost unnoticeable pout on your pet’s face

- has definitely made a little hut for your pet before in your shared bedroom :(( it’s so cute

CHILDE.

- definitely treats it like his brother, teucer.

- no like, quite literally almost does the exact same things he does to teucer to your pet.

- it’s cute to watch tho

- one time, he was literally sitting down at the dinner table with your pet in his lap, leaning down a little to spoon feed it a little bit of food.

- exactly like he did with teucer, except they were right next to each other. he spoon fed teucer ALL the time, and now he’s doing it to your baby.

- that’s so cute to think about

- other than that, he’s quite childeish with it. (haha get it? childe-ish? ok that was embarrassing.. anyway..)

- ok but actually, he’s childish with it LMAO

- one time it scratched him, not even making a mark btw, and he came over to you with your reptile in his hand and yelled out

- “this b*tch scratched me!!”

- “lemme see”

- “it didn’t even make a mark, stop being dramatic.”

- he loves it very much tho :))

AYATO.

- “hm. fascinating.” his exact words when he first sees it.

- he acts like it isn’t that important, but one time when you came home from work, your reptile was resting in his luxury bed with your reptile’s required food, except it looked really expensive.

- you instantly assume it was ayato.

- you tell him and he’s like, “mhm?”

- “that’s normal, is it not?”

- he cares for it like he cares for ayaka, but you never catch him doing it

- except for the few times that he said he bought your pet its required food, except he had jars and jars of food in his hands.

- yeah, he cares a lot.

- he sometimes watches it squirm around in its habitat (that he built for it by the way, and despite not being an architect, his luxurious-self that he likes to brag about built it with some of the most finest materials) and listens to the soft sounds of whatever noises it makes.

ITTO.

- instantly tries to pair it up with his beetles.

- he LOVES to bring it to watch his little beetle fighting contests with him

- he records it ofc, then sends it to you while you’re at work, catching you completely off guard when you noticed your little pet right next to him watching the contest.

- has definitely placed it on top of his head and walked home with it constantly touching his horns

- he was giggling the entire time 😭 he’s such a man-baby it’s adorable

- definitely falls asleep with it in your shared bed with the tv playing your favorite song

- he thinks of you all the time when he’s hanging out with your baby :)

- every time you bring up the fact that he got scared when you introduced it to him, he says, “at least i took the fear like a boss!”

- but other than that, he quickly got used to it after you kept randomly jump scaring him with your pet behind his back.

- even one time, when he wasn’t used to it yet, it crawled/slithered up his back when he was asleep and he woke up and screamed for a second louder than the sound barrier which woke you up too 😭😭

@sugarmouchie do not copy/translate/repost on other platforms 🪽

#valentine’s works 🎀 #diluc x reader #childe x reader #genshin x reader #genshin x you #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact x you #genshin impact fluff #childe x you #diluc x you #itto x you #ayato x you #kaeya x you #thoma x you #thoma x reader #itto x reader #ayato x reader #kaeya x reader #kaeya alberich x reader #diluc ragnivindr x reader #kamisato ayato #kamisato ayato x reader #genshin impact fluff #ayato fluff #childe fluff #diluc fluff #thoma fluff #kaeya fluff #itto fluff

[holydayaria]

I. I kept thinking about how u answered my ask about Phinks @lliminall and I ended up writing this. I didn’t mean for it to be so long 💔😕 me just got a wee bit inspired . he makes me feel insane // fem reader

Phinks is so gruff and intimidating on his own that he unintentionally coerces you into a relationship. Every other sentence out of his mouth sounds like a threat, whether it’s to you or the people around you. He’s not exactly smooth either, his awkwardness shows itself in intense staring from across the room and total silence. It’s very unnerving to say the least. When he is being more talkative and flirting with you, it’s not any less scary.

It’s hard to tell how Phinks is feeling based off of his expression, which is almost always defaults as grim and scowling. Sometimes he’ll turn to you, with a slightly more pleasant expression on his face, and tell you that you look pretty or that you smell nice. When he puts an arm around you and pulls you closer, with more force than he realizes. You can feel the muscles of his arms beneath his tracksuit and how he put on way too much cologne before he came to see you. He’s practically blind to any discomfort you feel, unless you directly tell him then he won’t pick up on any hints you give.

You hadn’t even realized he considered himself your boyfriend till he casually mentioned your one month anniversary, Phinks decided asking you to be his girlfriend wasn’t necessarily, everyone that saw you on the street together assumed you two were a couple with how close he would stand next to you and how his hand was always settled on your hip. It only escalated with time, he had no qualms with getting handsy in public if he felt like people were staring at you. The whole world needed to know you were his girlfriend, though he did tone it down when you told him to; but only because you asked so sweetly.

He’s so intense, in general but especially when it comes to you. Eager to present you with gifts, flowers and other generic romantic items. Setting up dates with you whenever he feels like it, often not taking your schedule into consideration. Granted, he knows your work schedule and knows all of the times you’ll be free, but sometimes you’d rather just stay at home by yourself instead of go out, especially with him. The first time you voice this to Phinks, he takes it to mean that you want to stay at home with him. If you hadn’t known him for so long you might have missed how he sounded a bit excited at the chance to finally go into your home, and you didn’t have it in you to tell him no.

The more time you spent with him the more you found him… tolerable. Pleasant, even. He was funny, not intentionally, just the way he talks when he’s mad over something petty. Phinks was surprisingly attentive when you did voice your needs, more than you’d expect him to be. He… didn’t respond as well when you asked for some space in this relationship, taking it as you meaning you wanted to break up. He was willing to forgive that misstep, though sometimes you still get the feeling he’s bothered by it. Slightly paranoid you’ll try to leave him. He tries not to bring it up, worried you’ll get the idea to break up with him again. He just removes any negative influences, nosey acquaintances and pushy neighbors who are unjustifiably worried about you. Sure, Phinks looks like he’s one bad day away from killing everyone on your block, but it’s not his fault he has a resting bitch face.

Phinks is somewhat aware, in the back of his mind that he could always shove you in the right direction, but you’re already so compliant he doesn’t see the need to. You’re a great girlfriend, you never argue with him or ask him why his job requires him to leave for weeks on end. Sure, it wouldn’t kill you to be a bit more enthusiastic when he does come home, but he tries not to push it. You’re already so sweet to him, he’s willing to let these small things go.

Phinks considers himself a pretty good boyfriend too, above average in his opinion. He’s gone out of his way to see that if any man made advances on you, it’d be the last thing they’d do. He waited till you chose to invite him over to your home and bring the topic up yourself instead of pushing you to letting him go over, even though he’d been inside numerous times before. All when either you were asleep or working, and even then it’s not like he did anything. Just looked around, got a better feel for the type of person you were, reaffirming in his mind how you were just perfect for him. He even held back on stealing something out of your house.

…Though, your home is a bit cramped. Even for just one person, it’s a bit small, and far too easy to break into. He’s been meaning to talk to you about moving you into his place, it’s way more spacious and he’ll even let you decorate it however you want. Feng shui and all that shit. Aren’t you two at that stage of dating yet anyway? It’s been five, almost six months, that’s a good time to move in together, no? He’ll be sure to bring it up to you on your next date.

#Yandere Phinks #yandere phinks x reader #hunter x hunter x reader #Phinks magcub x reader #Yandere hxh #Yandere hunter x hunter #_hxh #_phinks

[dollywony]

unfair - m.w/j.h

pairing: mike x reader & one-sided jane x reader

summary: the crumbled polaroid on the ground revealed the truth and some feelings.

a/n: aahh im so sorry for not updating!!! school and life has been so draining :( ive gotten so rusty with writing so i hope this isn’t horrible 😕

warnings: cheating, cursing, angst.

wc: 1k

It was 3:27 am. Who was ringing your door like a fucking mad man?

Grumbling, you got yourself up and pushed it open. To your sudden satisfaction, it was your boyfriend, Mike.

Widening your eyes, you questioned the lanky boy who had been standing out in the rain, fully drenched. That wasn’t the only thing that stood out to you though.

His eyes, bloodshot red while his nose was a furious shade of vermillion.

“Mike, what are you doing here?” You asked, as you ushered him into your house.

Sniffling he followed you in. Ushering off to get a towel for him, he held your wrist firmly.

Giving him a look of confusion and worry, he began to speak, not before immediately crying.

Not caring if you got wet, you pulled him into a hug and tried your best to comfort him. Whispering “it’s okay” and “you know I’m here” repeatedly into his shivering figure.

A few minutes went by before Mike spoke up.

“Y/n-“ Mike choked up, bursting into tears once again.

“Mike? What is it?”

You were met with no reply, the sounds of Mike’s sobs echoing through your ears again.

“Y/n, I’m so sorry.” Mike finally let out, slowly letting his head hang low.

What exactly was he sorry for? You were sure he had done nothing wrong from what you knew.

“Sorry about what?”

Wordlessly, Mike fished something out of his pocket. A crushed up polaroid hit the ground.

Picking said polaroid up, your look of confusion turned into a fury of different emotions. It was at a party of some sort you guessed. Mike was against the walls, arms wrapped around some girl while hers were upon his chest, making out.

You were silent.

Nothing ran through your head. You tried to convince yourself that he was just caught off guard, maybe even set up but no. The look on Mike's face gave it away. It wasn’t like he was surprised, no. He looked like himself.

The image looked normal. Well, minus the fact that your boyfriend was making out with another girl.

He had done the one thing he had promised he would never have done.

Cheat on you.

Mike turned his head away, trying to somehow shove his shame away. Trying to somehow ignore the scene upon him. Trying to somehow, somehow believe this all is a nightmare come alive.

Mike's pleads and apologies haven’t even made it through your ears. They all seemed like empty, useless words.

Feeling the warm sensation of your tears streaking your pained face, you think of how minutes earlier you were wiping away the tears of who you believed loved you.

You bring your hand up as an attempt to wipe your tears away. They were useless, the ugly sobs stuck in your throat erupting and making you a mess. Your knees grew weak and gave up on you.

Tossing the polaroid to god knows where, you just cry. You just fucking cry.

It felt like hours, but when you look up to distinguish the time, only five minutes had gone by. Five minutes of the two of you crying had gone by.

“Mike, please leave.” Your voice comes out croaky. You were surprised that you could compose a sentence without breaking down again.

“Y/n-“

“Mike.”

Mike's face contorts from frustration to helplessness. But, he accepts your decision. He knew the mental message you sent him. The message that you couldn’t say right now. Not verbally.

Mike wants to fight with you, at least to try and get you back but he knows he’s lost.

He’s lost you.

Shamefully, Mike picks the tear stained polaroid and shoves it in his back pocket and heads for the front door.

“You know Y/n. I really still love you. I really fucking do.”

The sound of your door clicking had released the new streams of tears you tried so hard to push back.

Words couldn’t explain how you felt. You felt a mixture of multiple emotions. The feeling of nausea came to you, though you felt no need to regurgitate.

Through the door, Mike can hear your muffled, anguished sobs. He can hear the low whimpers you let out. He can practically feel the emotions radiating off you through the door.

Walking back to the black vehicle, he slams the door shut.

“You didn’t have to make me do that, you know.” Mike grumbles to his friend.

“Y/n had a right to know.” Jane scoffs.

“But you could have kept it a secret!” Mike exclaimed with frustration.

Mike was right. Jane could have kept it a secret but she didn’t.

She loved you too much.

“Y/n’s my best friend. I’m doing what’s best for her and you.”

“And I thought we agreed it would be for the best if she didn’t know?”

Staying silent, Jane doesn’t say anything. Sure, she agreed at first once seeing the unknown female in his bed but she didn't understand.

Why did you choose Mike?

Why not her?

Why was it Mike out of all people?

Jane had probably loved you the moment you guys became friends. Your bubbly personality, your smile, the way your eyes light up at the mention of cherries and penguins.

She loved you so much but why was it Mike that had won your frail, delicate heart over?

Jane knew she was selfish. She knew she was selfish for making Mike tell Y/n about his scandalous behavior but she didn’t care. She knew Y/n would take it horribly but she couldn’t hold the lies in any longer.

“Shut up Mike, it was your fault anyways.” Jane grumbles as she starts to drive to the Wheelers residence.

Even though as hard as Jane tried to ignore it, she knew that deep down Mike was Y/n’s and Y/n was Mike’s. No matter what happened. At the end of the day either one of you would run back.

And she fucking hated it.

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[damn-stark]

Chapter 15 The songchord of the twins

Chapter 15 of Moonlight

A/N- Missing Cregan 😕

Warning- Swearing, angst, fluff, blood, death and violence, talks of miscarriage, labor, SPOILERS for future events of HOTD.

Pairing- Aemond Targaryen x Velaryon!fem-reader, Cregan Stark x Velaryon!fem-reader

Episode- After 1x09, events based off of Fire and Blood

(If you want to be tagged let me know)

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Mercy, that’s what the man who tried to kill you keeps saying since he saw you. Since he saw you plead for the children’s life yesterday he expects the same. Except they didn’t try to kill you, nor did they sneak into your chambers, this man did.

And he refuses to say anything too. They’ve been interrogating him since last night. Or at least that’s what Ser Criston says, who knows if it’s actually true—maybe he was the one that wanted you killed for getting too involved. He quickly volunteered to interrogate the man too, it would benefit him to say that the man held his tongue. After all Aemond wouldn’t even have a clue because he refused to leave your side after.

The only time Aemond did leave you alone was in the morning, but even then he didn’t trust Alys alone with you, so he left four guards inside your chambers to watch over you until he came back. And when Aemond did return he held his meeting inside your new chambers too. It’s some miracle he wasn’t the one that helped you dress you this morning.

Yet, having him basically breathe down your neck doesn’t really bother you, you like him being around you, you like being protected regardless of how many times you say you can do it yourself. You like his vengeful anger all just to protect you. Cregan—no.

Anyway, you take pleasure in being loved, and so beyond protected by him that he wouldn’t let you go, that he’d kill someone for you. That’s why you’re so attached, why you can’t seem to let him go either, because you know he’d burn the world if you asked, Cregan would probably let you die rather than burn the world, but that’s their difference in morality. You admire it from Cregan. And well, Cregan didn’t kill Lucerys, or go against your mother for a man that isn’t worth following.

Regardless! It smells like piss and shit, the man just shit himself as Aemond points the tip of his sword against his eye.

“Please Princess,” the creepy man keeps begging you. He even throws himself on the mud to plead his case. You sigh deeply and finally drop your gaze to look down at him.

How pathetic, just yesterday he was acting like the toughest man, now he’s weeping and covered in snot.

“Mercy,” he begs.

Hm.

“Fine,” you break your silence, earning shocked stares from everyone that was gathered around to watch the execution. “I’ll give it to you.”

“Y/N,” Aemond mutters, but you ignore him to continue and share the plan that came to mind.

“As long as I don’t find you. Or as long as my Astraea, or my husband don’t find you either.” You continue, and slowly make the man lift his gaze, but it quickly shifts to Astraea behind you leaning her head forward—“it’s a simple game. You’ll have a ten minute head start, after that you’ll feel the fear I did while everything around me burnt away. When you put that blade against my unborn children, and my neck.”

The man gets on his knees and looks even more terrified than relieved. Which is a success. You like to have fun too, regardless of how much you love that Aemond is seeking his revenge for you.

“But—”

“No,” you cut him off, “the time starts now. You better hope my dragon doesn’t find you. She does like to play with her food.”

The man blinks repeatedly in disbelief, he then looks over at Aemond as if seeking his approval. But all Aemond does is smirk maliciously. So when the man realizes that you’re being serious and that the men around you are following along, he quickly gets up but slips as he does. And when he begins to sprint away, he keeps stumbling over his own feet and the mud that the rain is creating.

Before he’s out of sight you turn and take your bow and arrow from one of your guards. Aemond takes this time to finally question your choices that you hadn’t discussed with him beforehand. “What do you think you’re doing? Why didn’t you tell me what you wanted to do?”

You begin to fix the string on your bow as you respond unbothered. “It just came to mind,” you share honestly. “Besides he wanted to kill me, he threatened the twins, our unborn children,” you say and turn to face him to grab his hand and press it against your belly. “Don’t you think I deserve to have the pleasure of executing this man?”

Aemond clenches his jaw and grabs your arm to lean closer and speak quieter. “You're in no condition to be running around.”

You lean towards him while you reach for his sword sheathed at his side. “Aemond, my love, I appreciate what you’re doing. I love it, but this is mindless fun. Please. We can do it together. You can execute him, just let me defend myself. I mean, I almost died because of him, I felt useless for the first time yesterday, let me make that up. Please.”

Aemond hesitates, so you pull out his sword and push his handle towards him.

“You know me, Aemond. You know I’m capable of hunting this man, and to wield weapons. I’m a Princess yes, but I’m a warrior too. You know that, you’ve known that. Don’t you love that about me?” You ask.

Aemond sighs out of pure annoyance to your persistence, but he doesn’t hesitate to answer you. “Yes. But it’s different. You’re not on dragonback. You’re close to going into labor. If something happens—”

You lift your hands to cup his cheeks and share a soft smile. “You’ll be with me the entire time. I’m wearing a chest plate. I’ll be fine.” You assure him. “Let’s show them we aren't to be messed with. That we are true warriors like our ancestors before us. That we’re the very image of our house, and who they should truly look up to.”

Half of what you just said was just to persuade him in ways that only you knew would work, and get him to accept you. It’s not to say you don’t actually believe what you said. You do, you live by it.

“Fine,” Aemond finally gives in with a small prideful smirk. “Let’s go find this man.”

You flash him a grin and then steal a sweet kiss from his lips. “I love you,” you murmur against his lips.

Aemond looks at you with a soft loving gaze before he turns around to look where you had last see the man, but he isn’t there anymore, or further down the street. He’s running through the woods. Smart.

He’s probably a local, he knows them better than Aemond and you, if he had a chance to escape the forest is his guarantee at it. But he’s underestimating you.

You’ll have to thank Cregan for teaching you how to hunt. Even through muddy terrains and rainy weather.

“The guards can stay here,” you demand and walk away from the umbrella that kept you dry, to lead the way through the woods. “They’ll only scare him off.”

You don’t see Ser Criston’s reaction, or that of the other people, you just walk on ahead after the footprints the man left behind. And Aemond, of course, quickly catches up to your side.

“He’s scared,” you tell Aemond as you lift your gaze off the footprints and steal a glance at Astraea as she ascends to the sky to join in the hunt as well—“He won’t be hard to find. He’ll be hiding or sloppily trying to lose our trail.”

“How do you know?” He asks.

You scoff as if it’s not obvious. “It’s instinct. Like an animal. Except animals are smarter when in danger.”

“That still doesn’t answer my question,” he counters softly.

You can’t really say that Cregan taught because well, you aren’t stupid enough to give that away. Nor can you tell him that your father could’ve taught you because he would know you’d be lying. So you’ll lie differently. “Lady Arra Norrey. She was the late wife of Lord Cregan Stark, and I was her ward. We became friends so she taught me.”

You can feel Aemond’s stare, but you know he’s not debating whether you’re lying or not, he’s just taking in what you said.

“You didn’t tell me,” he mentions.

You look over at him as you enter the woods, and scoff. “I would always tell you to take me hunting. You never wanted to.”

Aemond meets your gaze with a serious look and hums.

You snicker and nudge him. “Come,” you change the subject. “He’s gone this way.”

Aemond follows you, he follows your lead for some time, but he then tries to get ahead of you. He tries to lead the way, he did for sometime, but you’re quicker and smarter at this. You manage to spot a cave before you come across it, so you grab Aemond’s arm and pull him back with you.

You don’t say anything though, you simply tilt his head towards the direction of the cave so he can spot it himself.

The footprints keep going the other way, but Astraea is roaming the skies now too, he probably saw her and wanted to get out of her sight for the best chance of survival. Smart. But not enough. This is where he dies.

Thus, you pick up a small pebble off the ground. As you get up Aemond is about to speak, but you cover his mouth with your hand and put your finger against your lips.

“He’s gone this way,” you make sure to announce loudly whilst you hold Aemond’s gaze. “Come.” You throw the pebble where the false footprints lead, and quickly pull Aemond with you behind a tree to hide.

Your husband looks at you with a desire that makes his blue eyes darker, but he also looks at you with surprise that you knew this much. It excites him, and makes him desire you even more. But you’re currently working a task so he holds back. Besides just as you predicted, branches crack in the distance where the cave is. When you peek past the tree you’re against, you see the man coming out cautiously.

He’s gonna run the other way in an attempt to trick you, but you’re watching him so. And, just as he begins to sprint away, you come out of hiding whilst you draw back the bowstring.

Your swollen belly bothers the way you usually aim though. “Damn,” you grumble and shift your bow and stance so it’s not bothering you. When you’re comfortable with your position you then point ahead again. You draw out a deep exhale out of your mouth, and then clench your jaw in anger. And just before the man can get in your aim you let your arrow loose.

“Y/N,” Aemond begins to protest, but just before he can finish, the arrow hits the man right in the arm. And as to not let him escape you quickly pull out another arrow, and this one hits him right in his thigh, managing to knock the man off his feet and hit the muddy ground.

“Were you doubting me, dearest?” You tease Aemond as you hang your bow around you.

Aemond smirks at you softly and shakes his head while he caresses your chin. “I shouldn't have.”

He’s right he shouldn't have. Cregan wouldn’t have.

“Come,” you say and grab his hand. “You have a man to kill.”

Aemond’s smirk deepens, and he doesn’t fret to lead the way towards the man trying to drag himself away. When you do reach him, Aemond steps down on his bleeding wound, making him cry out.

“Please,” the man continues to beg. “It was Christopher Rivers, he gave me the order to kill the Princess. He works for someone at King’s Landing. But he won’t say who.”

So it was the Greens then. Again.

“Where is he?” Aemond demands to know as he drags his sword up to man’s eye. “Where is this man now?”

The creepy man swallows thickly. “Home,” he reveals shakily. “He lives in the village near here.”

Aemond hums and without warning stabs the sword in the man’s eye.

The man shrieks out, and you stiffen but keep your eyes on what’s happening.

When blood is pouring out of the man’s eye socket, and the eye itself is stuck to Aemond’s sword, he pulls it out, and then with one swift and mighty swing he cuts the man’s head clean off.

You feel no shame this time. Not after he attempted to kill you. “Bring the body too,” you let Aemond know. “Astraea can eat it.”

Aemond hums, and before wasting more time under the rain, you walk out of the woods. When you meet up with Ser Criston and the other men, Aemond gives you credit for the hunt and the critical hits you blew, but the men don’t care for you, they celebrate Aemond for giving the finishing blow.

So much for that. Hmph.

Yet, your annoyance doesn’t last because after Aemond mounts the man’s head on a spike over the entrance gate, he announces something else. “Bring back everyone that was spared yesterday. I’m going to finish what I started.”

His men don't even hesitate to listen, they run off to do as commanded.

“Aemond,” you try to protest. “The children had nothing to do with this. Don’t bring them into it. The man is dead. He’s gone.”

Aemond meets your gaze and cups your jaw. “You heard him, a bastard demanded you be killed—”

“But he was taking orders,” you cut him off. “We can just go after him. And that’s that. But—”

“No,” Aemond interrupts you and pulls you closer to him. “I won’t risk your life again. Nor that of my unborn children. You barely made it out, I won’t run the risk of your death becoming a reality.” He shakes his head, and his gaze softens. “I need you with me. I need you. You’re my light, without you I'll be left in the dark wandering life aimlessly. I can’t and I won’t see you die.”

You press your hands against his chest and look at him with defeat. But he takes that as appreciation. Which, you were touched by his words, but you felt mostly guilt over what he wants to do because this time there’s no mercy left to give.

“At least,” you say quietly. “Spare my handmaiden. Please.”

Aemond looks confused and over all disgusted by your request, but he nods nonetheless. “Fine.”

You muster a sweet smile before you embrace him so he won’t see your guilt and defeat that make your eyes water. He of course doesn’t hold back from hugging you back and kissing the top of your head for comfort.

“<I love you,” he whispers against you. “Now and forever.>”

You exhale softly and mirror his words. “<I love you too…Now and forever.>”

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*LATER*

The slaughter was distasteful, you couldn’t stomach all those poor children crying out for mercy, crying out in pain. You couldn’t stomach the smell of death, the foul smell that came from the courtyard in their last moments of life before Aemond just swung his sword over them as if they were nothing but cattle to be slaughtered.

You left Dragonstone after protesting that what Daemon did was immoral, but now you have to stand and watch as Aemond does worse. So now you understand that your anger then was stupid, blinding.

Yet you don’t show your discomfort so as to not appear weak in front of the men, they already hated you. The vomit that did crawl up your throat, you swallowed back. You just watched numbly and wished nothing more but to be home with your mother, with Aerion. You want to talk to Baela, you want to see your grandfather. You miss them. You want to go home.

“Here,” Alys breaks you from your train of thought to hand you a single green leaf.

You narrow your gaze slightly and let out a nervous giggle. “A leaf?”

Alys scoffs softly and takes the leaf off your palm to twirl it in between her fingers. “It’s a raspberry leaf, it’s known to help women with labor.”

You smile softly and take it back. “Really? Ah, well it’s probably something I’ve used already. I just didn't know. Thank you.”

“I’ll make it into tea for you later,” she says and continues to walk with you down the hall. “You should know your herbs. Princess or not it’s important.”

You sigh. “Yes I should. I know some that my friend helped me identify in the forest. But…no matter how much I want to learn I think I’m used to having everything given to me without explanation.”

Alys smirks. “Can’t say I’d complain either if everything was handed to me on a silver platter.”

“Gold,” you snicker.

Alys’s green eyes dart to you, and she passes you a pointed look you laugh at.

“I’ll be honest, I’m grateful I was born a princess. I used to wish to be a commoner, to be able to leave whenever I wanted to, but now I’m glad I was born in my family.” You tell her with a soft smile. “I mean I think I still wish to leave on a ship, sail from land to land. Fly and fly with no real aim, but it’s different now. Everything is different.”

“What is?” Alys asks.

You come to a slow stop and slowly look out the large arched window. Alys doesn’t hesitate to stop with you, but she watches you rather than the falling rain outside. “Now,” you continue to share. “All I want is to go back home.” You approach the large window and rest your hands on the stone windowsill. “Yet,” you mutter and look away from the falling rain. “I can’t be home in peace…” you pause

A spider begins to crawl down the side and across the sill, you watch it stay in its normal slow pace before you kill it. “…until my enemies are crushed,” you finish saying.

Alys let’s out a deep breath and slowly approaches your side. As you hear her get closer the guards that had been trailing behind you shift closer just in case. But they shouldn’t fear her, you don’t.

“I believe,” she begins to say as she takes the leaf from your hand again. “That out of everyone, you can do it.” She lifts her green eyes that blazed brightly. “Watching you walk out of that fire unscathed proves you are the very dragon of your house, the dragon your husband can never be.”

You blink in slight surprise to her words, but manage to break from it to face your guards. “Leave us.” You demand.

Albeit the guards just stand still.

“I said leave us!” You demand louder. “And unless you want your eyes to be plucked out of your skull, I recommend you listen.” You sneer sharply.

The men look at each other, they hesitate, but they then turn on their heels and march away. It’s once they’re out of sight that you face Alys again. “It’s just heat tolerance,” you make excuses for what happened. For something you haven’t given much thought because if you do you’ll fall in a spiral of just thinking, of trying to come up with reasons as to why it happened.

“No,” Alys quickly turns you down. “If that was the case you would have died on your way out of your chambers. Your gown turned to ash, your hair stayed on your head, you are special.”

You scoff and laugh as you shake your head. “No. I’m a girl that comes from a family of dreamers, of dark magic users. It’s probably—”

“Just because your husband and the men around you don’t believe, doesn’t mean it’s not true,” she argues and takes your hands to pull them towards her. “You are special.”

She’s right, Aemond didn’t really think deeply into how it was possible that you lived yesterdays events. He said you got lucky, that you were smart to avoid the fire and take your gown off so you wouldn't be engulfed in flames. His men believe you just practically skipped over halls covered in burning flames. And no matter how many times you’ve proved yourself that those theories are wrong, you began to believe it too out of the sake of your sanity

“I saw you, Princess,” Alys says with an intense stare. “I saw you coming before you had even set foot out of your castle.”

What?

“I saw you and your husband, but it’s you I saw the most. I saw you surrounded by fire,” she adds. “I didn’t know what that meant until yesterday, when I saw you covered in ash outside of the burning tower.”

“Are you…a red priestess?” You ask out of curiosity.

“No,” Alys scoffs. “Nothing that fancy. I just see visions of what’s going to happen, or what’s happening. So I know you’re blessed, just like me.”

There was no alarm going off in your mind that’s telling you to not trust her, or to not believe what was coming out of her mouth. You believe every word. Or at least it’s easier to come to terms with the things she says she can do—or see.

“I told you that you need to prove to me that you should be respected,” she continues, and leans in closer. “I’m at your service. You tell me who you want crushed and I’ll make sure that they are.”

A friend? An ally to help this war come to a quicker end? How can you not say no.

“I should be cautious,” you admit. “But…I’m tired of losing my family. I want to go home…” you lower your gaze and sigh deeply. “What can you do?”

Alys pulls her hands away and looks out the window. “Many things,” she says. “Tell me what you want and I can find a way to do it.”

You hum and glance down the hall to make sure it’s clear before you lean in closer and speak quietly so people won’t hear. “I need you to cause a rift in a relationship. Get rid of a pest that’s been bothering me since I was a little girl.” You lick your lips and begin to smirk maliciously. “Don’t kill him, that will just make things suspicious. I just need you to…mess with his mind. You see my husband and Ser Criston have this bond like that of a father and son. Ser Criston has followed Aemond blindly since Aegon got injured…I can handle my husband, but it’s Ser Criston I need you to play with.”

Alys snickers. “I see the tension between the two of you,” she points out.

You roll your eyes in annoyance. “Ever since I can remember he's had this resentment towards me. I don’t know why, but he’s never been kind,” you grumble and pull away from the window to continue walking down the hall. “That’s why I need him out of here, or at least a bit manic so he makes poor decisions and creates some rift in this war. Just something to get him to lose.”

Alys was of course following beside you, so you don’t miss her nodding in comprehension.

“You don’t need to sleep with the man, okay? He’s an incel for one, and two, I don’t want you to do that for me. Just do what you can, do something…witchy.”

Alys let’s out a soft laugh at your choice of words, but nods nonetheless. “I know a few ways to do what you need of me,” she assures you.

You grin and quickly hook your arm around hers out of glee, managing to catch her off guard and grow stiff at the way you’re holding her.

“Great!” You exclaim. “If It’s money you want I can give you some in return. I of course will keep you under my protection, and from my Aemond’s path of revenge.” You try to comfort her.

“I don’t need money,” she rebuttals. “I believe in you. I’m at your service. All I ask of you is not to betray me.”

You drift your gaze to the side and make sure to meet her gaze. “That works both ways, Alys Rivers.”

Said women begins to smirk and offers you a small nod. You grin at her brightly and go on to look ahead.

Alas that’s when you spot Aemond entering the hall you're walking in. He’s with the guards you ordered away, and he looks annoyed.

“What are you doing?” Aemond sneers, and quickly catches Alys and shoots her dirty look before he storms towards you and pulls you away from her. “I placed guards with you for a reason. They’re here to protect you when I can’t,” he scolds you. “They’re meant to be with you at all times.”

You rip your arm away from his grip and glare at him. “You’re hurting me,” you grumble. “I just wanted to talk to Alys about women stuff, I can’t possibly do that with men around me. It was just for a few minutes, and nothing happened.”

“No, you’re lucky. She could’ve killed you,” he points at Alys. “Someone else could’ve.”

“But they didn’t!” You argue back. “I'm fine. I'm fine, Aemond. You needn’t worry. Okay?” You assure him while you grab his hands for comfort. “I'm okay. See?” You say as you press his palm against your chest so he can feel your heart beating. “My hearts beating. I’m fine. You don’t need to worry.” You muster a smile so he can be more at ease. “What do you say we go to our chambers and rest? I'm cold, I require some warmth from your embrace.” You giggle.

Aemond smiles down, and you press a kiss on his cheek before you caress his cheek. “Come. You can protect me all you want on our way there,” you snicker.

Aemond rolls his eye, but he doesn’t turn you down, he lets you hook your arm around his, and walks you to your chambers where it’s only the two of you. Just the way he likes it.

You can’t do much since you’re still heavily with child, but he does the best he can to pleasure you, and you do the best you can to pleasure him in the moment of peace you have. And just like you wanted he keeps you secured and warm in his embrace, letting you feel what you longed for, comfort and safety, love most of all.

Yet there was one thing missing. Home.

——

*SOMETIME LATER*

Gods…their voices are starting to sound like the constant annoying sound of a hammer against a fucking nail. It’s so dreading. Especially as sharp aches have been hitting your lower stomach. Not labor pain, you would have recognized that, it’s something else. It’s more painful. The only reason why you haven’t told Alys about it is because it’s probably normal, one of the twins is probably just kicking too hard, or moving to get ready to move out.

So you don’t bother anyone and just try your best to ignore the pain and listen as best you can. But again, it’s all dull talk. The only important news you did hear was that Ser Otto Hightower died sometime after your mother took her throne. Daemon did it the scroll read—good riddance to that old man.

Another piece of news was told too, this one wasn’t as exciting to you though; they said that the money that belonged to the Crown is gone from the vaults, leaving your mother to interrogate the Master of Coin and strategize some way to get the money back.

Perhaps you’ll ask Aemond later. He’ll probably tell you if you ask nicely. After all, you still are Princess Regent!

Furthermore, there’s more news that’s currently being told, and this one is quite thrilling. Which is that Ser Jason Lannister lost his life. As to who else? Or what were other casualties? You can’t know because the squire keeps pausing. As if he’s afraid to share what else there is to know.

“Well,” you interject in annoyance. “Spit it out already. We don’t have all day.”

The man swallows thickly and lets out a shaky sigh before he continues to read the scroll in his hand. “The Battle by the Lakeshore was lost. We took heavy losses, two thousand and more.”

And by a bunch of old men too. Way to go! Then again why did you expect otherwise, Northernmen are tougher than men in the south.

“The Westernmen were—” yet before the squire can finish, suddenly Aemond slams his fists on the table before he charges at the shaken squire, and wraps his hands around the boy's throat to begin strangling him out of anger.

“Aemond,” you call out and struggle to push yourself up. “Aemond.”

None of the other men tried to interject, they only watched Aemond succumb to his anger brought by more defeat. You though, you do try something even if the pain heighted as you stood up.

“My love,” you interject and grab Aemond’s arm. “He isn’t the man you should be angry at. He’s only a squire. Nothing more.”

Aemond scoffs and snaps his gaze to you. He looks into your pleading eyes, and sighs before he finally lets the poor squire go.

You offer Aemond a sweet smile and turn him away from the boy so he can catch his breath. Just before you can walk back to your spot around the table though, you just peer back at the squire with a serious face. “Get out of here,” you command so he wouldn't get hurt again. “Your presence isn’t needed anymore.”

“We need to discuss other matters,” you direct at Aemond and the group of men. “Like what we’re going to eat. How we will replenish our stables. We’re running short, and everything around here is burnt.”

Aemond pulls back your chair and helps you sit down.

“Well,” Ser Criston pitches with his head down. “We could withdraw South. If we stay here we’ll get surrounded and starve.”

“We can’t go back to the capital,” you argue. “At least not while every Dragonrider is still there.” Pain hits you again, sharper this time, like if you’re getting stabbed by sharp needles. However, you keep ignoring it right now or else these fucking men wont take you seriously.

“Vhagar—”

“Is big and experienced,” you cut Ser Mayfist off. “But once they see Aemond and Vhagar, she’s what they’ll target. We can’t just go in like fucking fools. We need to play smart. Wait.”

“Wait here?” Ser Criston snaps. “Might as well be dead then.”

Pain hits you again, this time you try your best to silence your groan while you press your belly hidden under the table. You don’t think Aemond catches you, but he does notice.

“My Prince,” Ser Criston continues with more desperstation. “You must hear my plea.”

Aemond walks towards the table and presses his hands on the table to lean in and respond nonchalantly. “Only a craven runs from traitors, Ser Criston. You taught me that.”

The knight draws in a deep breath as he holds Aemond’s hardened gaze and says nothing.

“This meeting is dismissed for now,” Aemond cuts the meeting short. “My y/n requires my attention.”

What?

Aemond offers you his hand, and you look at him confused, but take it nonetheless and let him help you to your feet.

“But—”

“Come up with an actual strategy Ser Criston,” Aemond snaps back as he presses one of his hands on your back. “And then come talk to me. Until then, no one disturb us.”

Just like that Aemond takes you with him out of the hall. You don’t bring up any battle strategies because the way he’s thinking benefits you, so it’s best if you stay quiet and just talk about matters not related to war.

“Are you okay?” Aemond asks you as you walk out of the dark hall and enter the south hall that leads to your chambers. “I heard you in there. Are you having your labors?”

You chuckle and shake your head. “No. You’d know. I think it’s just one of the babes, they’re really fussy.” You groan and drop your head on his shoulder as you hug his arm. Aemond then presses a kiss on the top of your head that makes you grin.

“We’ll meet them soon,” you muse in awe. “I feel it. And when they’re here we can finally bring out the dragon eggs that we brought. With luck they’ll hatch and we’ll have a black and a green hatchling! The second coming of Balerion and Vhagar.” You beam ahead.

“Aegon then, for a boy,” Aemond shares.

You look over at him with a pointed look. “Oh gods please no. We have too many Aegon’s right now as it is. I like our choices. We'll confuse the realm otherwise.”

Aemond chuckles softly.

You smile but it’s faint and short. “You think they’ll hatch? Aerion’s didn’t.”

Aemond sighs. “They will, I’m sure of it. And Aerion will claim his own dragon when he’s older. Like I did.”

Your smile returns wider now. “See I told you you had to be patient. I’m sorry such a happy night had to be spoiled though.”

“I was going to tell you, you know,” he says. “I was going to go find you in your chambers just to tell you.”

You grin and lift your head off his shoulder to meet his gaze. “Really? I was going to be the first?” You probe happily. “How exciting!”

Aemond hums.

As you reach the stone stairs that lead to the hall you’re staying at, you groan out of annoyance. So many stairs!

“Come I’ll help you,” Aemond says sweetly as he grabs your arm and guides you forward.

“It’s not that,” you grumble. “It’s the fact that there’s so many.” You look up at all the stairs that you have yet to climb and groan, but continue on ahead slowly by surely.

Why can’t he just carry you up those fucking stairs? It’d be much easier!

Nevertheless, when you reach the tenth stair you have to take a small break. “Fuck. I’m never having twins again. This is terrible.”

“Oh, really? I think it’s a blessing,” Aemond deadpans.

You blink and drag your eyes up to glare at him. When you meet his gaze he begins to show off half a grin.

“<You’re not funny,>” you grumble in Valyrian, and then proceed to push him away from you. “I’ll do it myself.” You continue to climb up, and Aemond doesn’t take long at all to catch up.

However you end up stopping again as you’re hit with a sharp pain.

“Gods,” you groan and grab at your belly.

Aemond instantly presses his hand on your back and leans down to try and meet your gaze. “What’s wrong? Should I get the maester?”

You let out a small breath and shake your head. “No, no. It’s okay. Let’s just get to our chambers. I think I just need to lie down.”

Aemond lets out a deep sigh and continues to help you climb the stairs.

“So,” you change the subject so you can keep your mind off the pain. “What are your plans now? Are we going to lure Daemon out? Or wipe out the surrounding enemies?”

“I wish to face my uncle, but considering they’ve just arrived at King’s Landing, it’s doubtful he’ll leave Rhaenyra’s side so soon,” he comments. “I'm going to find some way to lure him and others out to face me.”

You hum in comprehension. “Your hand would advise otherwise,” you say.

Aemond scoffs. “My hand wants to lose. If he marches out he’s nothing but a craven. There’s ways to continue fighting without running with his tail tucked between his legs.”

“Like?” You probe.

Aemond looks at you and mutters coldly. “Dragons.”

You nervously swallow thickly, but nod in agreement. You don’t add anything on the matter even if you want him to explain what plans he’s plotting with that meaning. Instead comment on other important matters.

“And Aegon? What will you do about him? Once he’s better he’ll require your help once more, he can’t do this alone. We both know he doesn’t have the mindset for it.”

Aemond let’s out a deep sigh and stops with you as you finally reach the top of the fucking stairs. “As you know, he’s not recovered enough to be present or coherent. I…”

You look over at him and see him tuck in his bottom lip, meaning he’s upset about what’s on his mind.

“What?” You press him softly.

Aemond meets your gaze. “I’d rather he not recover soon. Even if it means he's in pain and lost in his dreams. I want him to wake up again, I do,” he explains himself. “I want him to be the man that he was before, but…” he licks his lips. “Not yet.” He holds your gaze and without asking, without a single word you see the question he’s asking you in his gaze; “Does it make me a bad person?”

A power hungry one, but not bad. Not to you at least. So you caress his arm and assure him without addressing his question directly. “I understand. You just want what's good for your people, and to win this war. I do too.”

Not for Aegon though.

“Aegon will probably wake up angry, want blood for blood and ruin everything you built in his slumber. But I don’t think you should worry, you’re doing good and he’ll listen to you.” You turn and face him to take his hands in yours. “If not, you have the respect of the council. The fear of the people, without you Aegon has nothing but the shame of what he lost in battle. He’ll need you, he’ll have to listen to you. You’ll have control, you will.”

Aemond’s gaze softens and he doesn’t hesitate to lean in and steal a sweet kiss from your lips. “Come,” he changes the subject now that he’s content and comforted by what you said. “Let’s get you to bed.”

Just before you can take a step forward, he bends down and hooks his arms under you to carry you.

You’re surprised by his actions, but you can’t help but laugh. “What are you doing?” You ask.

“I can’t keep walking in that pace,” he teases. “Come on.” He tries his best to quickly get in your chambers, but you’re carrying two beings in you, so you’re slowing him down.

Albeit neither of you mind, you're too taken by your glee to care. When he does eventually make it to your room he kicks the door open and sets you down at the entrance.

“Wow,” you giggle. “It’s like after we got married! You were so sweet then.”

Aemond scoffs. “Aren't I now?”

You shrug. “I don’t know you’ll have to show me. Then I’ll tell you.”

Aemond smirks and carefully cups your cheeks to lean in and kiss you fiercely. You quickly cup his hands and deepen the passion, albeit you then brush your tongue over his bottom lip, making him groan with content.

You giggle softly, and he begins to push you back agasint the round table near the entrance. When your back hits the table you fumble with your hands to get ahold of the surface since neither of you pull away long enough.

Once you do get a hold of the table you push yourself up on the surface to wrap your legs around his waist, whilst you also begin to slide your hands to his buckles over his shirt.

Aemond pulls back and presses a kiss on the corner of your lips before he moves down to leave a trail of kisses on your neck, making you pause your attempts to undress him to instead bask in the pleasure. He finds enjoyment in your actions and snickers as he also slithers his hands to the back of your gown.

However, before he can even try to pull apart your gown, another strong wave of pain hits you. This time it’s stronger and makes you cry out.

Aemond quickly pulls away, and you have to slide off the table to grab your belly.

“Y/N?” Aemond whispers.

You cry out again and feel tears sneaking out. It feels like the pain will last forever, but it calms down. Albeit that’s when you feel something warm streaming down your legs. Something that doesn’t feel right.

“Oh no,” you gasp and quickly pull up your skirts. Aemond watches you not knowing what’s going on.

Not until he sees the blood that’s dripping down your legs.

“I,” you stammer in a shaky voice. “I think the twins are coming.” You reach your hand down to wipe your fingers over the blood just to make sure you’re not panicking.

After all this happened to your mother. She bled before she miscarried Visenya. What if?

No. No.

“Aemond,” you whimper and meet his gaze with tears gleaming over your eyes. “Something doesn’t feel right.”

Another wave of pain hits you right then, and you cry out louder. Aemond grabs your arms and yells out at the guards. “Get the maester! Someone get the fucking maester!”

What if you’re miscarrying too?

Only your mom will know. She needs to be here. You want her here. “Aemond,” you cry, “I’m scared.”

“It’s okay, It’s just the babies, they’re coming. Just…” Aemond trails off and walks you over to sit on the bed. But that hurts, so you get up and begin to pace around.

“Y/N, you need to sit down, it’s not good to be walking around,” Aemond says beside you as he still holds onto your hand. “Please.”

You shake your head and feel more blood dripping down your legs. “No, it hurts. I just need…my mother.” You look over at him and meet his gaze. “Please. I’m scared.”

Aemond swallows thickly knowing that’s something he can’t give you. Instead he leaves your side and charges at one of the guards outside the doors, he grabs them by the collar and sneers. “Bring that bastard handmaiden here.”

“Aemond,” you try to calm him down as you stop to lean against a chair.

Said man looks back and shoves the guard back to return to your side. “It’s okay,” he whispers. “You’ll be okay. I won’t let you die.”

The pain is constant now, and pressure on your lower belly adds to the fire. Aemond tries to sit you down, but the pressure doesn’t let you, and the pain is overwhelming, so you have to keep moving.

“I need my mother please,” you beg mostly without thinking. Your fear just rattles you.

“She won’t come,” Aemond responds. “I'm here.”

You grab his shoulders and don’t feel content by his comment, but you are somewhat assured.

“I’m here,” he whispers and wraps his arms around you to begin rubbing your back, whilst you lean your forehead against his shoulder.

Shortly after the maester comes rushing in with a handful of midwives. “I’m here, forgive me I was at the other side of the castle,” he says quickly. “Bring her here, to the edge of the bed.”

Aemond turns you around and walks you to where the maester points to.

“She started to bleed,” Aemond reveals with panic in his voice. “Is that normal?”

The maester stays quiet and watches you lay back on the bed. It can’t be a good thing.

“Bleeding is normal while in labor,” the maester answers a few seconds later. “I wouldn’t grow concerned, my Prince. Delivering twins is harder than one single babe, there’s so much more strain on the body.”

The maester then proceeds to check you for a moment. When he’s done he lets your skirts go and turns to face Aemond with no expression. “The baby’s are coming. The princess is dilated completely. The first baby’s head is low. I can feel it.”

You smile through your pain and can’t help but bring up a question. “Are they okay? It doesn’t feel right.”

The maester keeps his eyes on Aemond and nods. “Yes. I feel their heartbeats, something within just erupted, causing the bleeding. But the babes should be fine.”

“And the princess?” Aemond asks.

“She’ll be fine for delivery,” he avoids the question, making you grow concerned.

“Aemond,” you mutter as you let the midwives help you sit up. “Aemond, I don’t want to die. I’m scared.”

Said man turns and faces you with concern painted all over his face. “You wont. You wont.” He cups your cheeks and presses a kiss on the top of your head.

A knock then raps on the door, but they don’t wait for permission, the door opens and Alys walks in. “Princess?” She asks before you see her approaching the cluster of women around you. She instantly notices the blood and exhales deeply.

“What?” You query her reaction. “Is something wrong? Tell me please.”

Alys meets your gaze. “You shouldn't be bleeding this much.” She snaps her head to the maester and shoots him a pointed look. “What have you done to stop it? If she keeps bleeding she’ll die before the babies can come out.”

You look at Aemond with concern, and he approaches Alys to grab her arm and turn her to face him. “Can you help her?”

Alys sighs as she steals a glance at you. “I can try. I have a remedy that can slow the bleeding.” She responds.

“It can harm the children,” the maester argues. “I won’t risk it.”

Aemond let’s Alys go and snaps back at the maester. “And I wont risk letting my wife die.” He turns and points at Alys. “Help her.”

Alys nods and quickly faces the midwives. “Let’s get her in a lighter gown. And have water heated. I’ll fix the remedy in a tea.” Alys steps towards you and meets your gaze. “You’ll be fine, Princess. I know it.”

Tears born out of fear roll out of your eyes. She’s the only person who isn’t against your mother here besides you, everyone else is standing behind Aegon's banners, they won’t listen to you, but she will. “My mother. If…if I don’t make it. Tell her I tried. Please.”

Alys swallows thickly and shakes her head. “Don’t talk like that. You’ll make it. I’ll make sure of it.”

“Okay,” you mewl. You want something else from her, another message to be sent just in case. But Aemond is here, too many other people are here for you to tell her that you want her to send Cregan a message.

So let’s hope you can see him in person at least once again. You’ll tell him then. As for now you let it go and focus on nothing else but the pain that ensues, the pressure that heightens, and the thick beads of sweat that form all over your body and bathe you completely. Like promised Alys makes the remedy for you, it smells weird and it tastes sour, but you force yourself to drink all of it in one go even if the maester disapproves of it.

The maester also said the babe would come soon, but time passes and everything stays the same. The bleeding slowed down to trickles until finally you didn't feel it anymore. Exhaustion took its place instead, you can’t keep up on your legs anymore, so they have you lay back on the bed. Your desire to have your mom never leaves, you keep asking for her in between the waves of pain that hit you, even if you know your requests are futile.

The fear also doesn’t vanish, but having Aemond holding your hand and refusing to leave your side keeps you as calm as you can be at this very moment. Furthermore, eventually Alys kicks out most of the midwives, leaving just two behind, and taking control herself. You half expected her to kick out the maester who never talked to you or her directly, but he stayed and Alys just kept staring daggers at the old man.

And thankfully after what felt like an eternity of pain, the first babe begins to come out. You push and push with not as much fear because for this babe your senses don’t alarm you, something is still amiss, even if the maester keeps repeating that it’s just nerves. The pain of course is excruciating, but you have gone through this before; you keep telling yourself that. This is nothing to fear, you’ve gone through all this before. You’ll be fine and get to see your twins, you’ll get to raise them.

You want to raise them, you want your mother to meet them, so you fight for that. You muster up strength and push. After a few intense moments finally the first baby comes out and a cry fills the room the moment their lungs draw in their first breath.

“It’s a girl,” the maester announces. “A healthy princess.”

You share a tired but happy look with Aemond. “Daenys,” you whisper.

Aemond nods, and you both quickly snap your attention to the midwife bringing over the babygirl for Aemond to hold.

And perhaps it was bad, terrible of you, but the first thing you pay attention to is her hair. As the midwife brings her close to Aemond, you watch her head. If she has dark hair there’s excuses, but it will make one thing clear to you.

Alas, when the midwife brings her close enough so you can see, you grin with relief as her little strands of hair shine a blond-silver color, just like Aemond’s. She’s Aemond’s baby. She is, you can feel it.

Albeit before you can rejoice over Daenys, the pain continues stronger than before, making you yell out and causing Daenys to shriek out louder too. The midwife continues to try and introduce the baby to Aemond, but he snaps back angrily. “Get that thing away from me.”

She was his, her hair color matched his, there was no sign of anything strange to anger him, or suspect of wrongdoings. So his anger isn’t because of that, but over the fact that the twins could make his worst fear a reality.

“Aemond,” you say hoarsely, and squeeze his hand so he can look at you. “It’s not their fault. Please…don’t be angry at them. Please.”

Aemond scoffs as he shakes his head. “Do you really expect me to love the thing that takes you away from me?” He shakes his head again and caresses your forehead. “No. You can’t ask me that. Don’t ask me that.”

You hold his gaze, you want to argue, plead in the baby's case, but you can’t, more pain bombardes you. The second baby is coming, that sense that somethings amiss fully overwhelms you now. It terrifies you more than before. And the fact that the maester looks nervous when he looks away from you doesn’t ease any worries.

“My prince,” the maester interjects in a cautious voice. “May I speak to you in private?”

Aemond looks at the old man with a clenched jaw before he breaks away from you for the first time to approach the maester by the door.

The maester proceeds to speak in murmurs so you can’t hear what he’s starting to tell Aemond. Thankfully Alys comes to where Aemond once was. “What’s wrong?” You ask her while you keep your eyes on the men. “What’s he telling him?”

“The maester is going to make him—” yet before she can give you an answer, she cuts herself off as Aemond suddenly begins to strangle the maester.

“If my wife dies,” Aemond sneers loudly right by the man’s face. “I’ll make sure you die too. So you better make sure that you save her and only her. You understand?”

“Aemond,” you call out.

But this time he doesn’t listen, you see him tighten his hold around the man’s throat until the maester nods in comprehension.

“The babe is breached,” Alys continues, pulling your eyes away from the maester panting as he catches his breath. “That’s what they’re not telling you.”

You’ve heard of that before, it’s when the baby is coming out the other way around instead of head first. It can be dangerous. Deadly for you and the baby.

Yet it’s not really the baby’s life you fear. You should. That should your priority, but you fear your life more.

“Nothing will happen to you,” Alys assures you. “I swear it.”

You hold her blazing green eyes and exhale softly. “You’ll stay with me right? Don’t leave.” You plead.

Alys’s gaze narrows with determination, but you can see sincerity as well behind her eyes. “Never,” she says.

You muster an exhausted smile and offer her a nod as well. Aemond then comes back and takes his place back at your side.

“You’ll be okay,” he whispers as he wipes the sweat away from your forehead. “You will.” He takes your hand in his and presses a kiss on your knuckles.

Your fate isn’t determined by his words, or promises, but you do feel comforted, like if he could control your fate so you wouldn't meet the darkness that is death today.

“<Now and forever,>” you whisper to him softly. “<We are meant to burn together. Now and forever.>” Your lips twitch to a smile, and Aemond finds some sort of comfort in your words.

Yet it’s not enough because the pain returns. This time it doesn’t take breaks, it’s ongoing, strong and exhausting. You could stay strong and keep awake for the first birth, but this time around it’s getting hard to keep your eyes open. The hold you have around Aemond’s hand loosens, and you begin to heave with the more strain you put on your body so the babe can come out.

“Princess, you have to keep pushing,” the maester exclaims. “The babe is almost out! If you don't, the Princess will suffocate.”

Princess?

“Daenerys,” you whisper happily.

“Y/N,” Aemond whispers by your ear. “My love, you have to keep awake okay?”

You shake your head. “I can’t. I’m tired…please…I want my mother.”

“Get that damn baby out!” Aemond shouts at the maester.

Now your vision begins to blur, and the sounds around you begin to turn to incoherent muffles. However, you still express your emotions to the man beside you. “Aemond…”

Said man meets your gaze with his eye wide and filled with tears. “I’m here,” he says.

He’s the only thing you see, his beautiful face, his gleaming blue eye. Yet what you wanted to tell him doesn’t come out, you can’t finish what you wanted to say. The pain fades completely as a different, sharper cry breaks in the room.

“She’s here! She’s breathing! Healthy!”

“Daenerys,” you muse as your exhaustion begins to take over your mind.

“Y/N?” Aemond calls out and begins to shake you. “You can’t close your eyes. Don’t. Please….”

What does Daenerys look like?

That’s the last thing you think of before the exhaustion forces you unconscious.

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Fyodor

This is a mixture of crack, slightest angst and some light smut!!

I love Fyodor but I also love insulting him

Trigger warnings: suggestive themes, mentions of murder, swearing, insults, mentions of religion,he's lowkey toxic asf, Fyodor is a discord moderator and a roblox sugar daddy with lice😕😕

°I legitimately believe Fyodor wouldn't be able to love or find the mental capacity or motivation to care for anyone (unless he actually needs that person for their plan)

°that being said, we'll just pretend he does love and care for you, Kay? (stay delusional💋💋

°Fyodor never talks about his family because he has a bad relationship with them and he legitimately wouldn't enjoy hearing you rant about it neither

°honestly he has a pretty bad temper and can easily snap at you for the smallest mistakes

°afterwards he makes himself out to be a victim as he manipulates you 😋😋

°I feel like Fyodors ideal way of spending time with you would be just sitting in silence enjoying a book or just the both of you mind your own business

°he likes recommending you books and then hearing you talk and rant about them, talking what you enjoyed, what you didn't enjoy, ect. (especially if it's one of his favorite books that he wishes to re-read but can't due to his entire attention and time keeps going to his plan)

°I feel like Fyodor would be attracted to fur coats like idk why (NOT LIKE THE COAT ITSELF BUT YOU WEARING THE COAT YKYKYK???)

°Fyodors fangs are sharp because I said so???

°I don't know why but he gives me biter vibes

°like he just bites shit

°he hasn't washed his clothing for like 5 months

° he used to have a full skin care routine (more so like creams so his skin wouldn't dry and then crack) but he stopped due to the lack of time

°he cares a lot about his oral hygiene

°his lips are a pretty dark red or at least look really pigmented because his skin is incredibly pale

°he brushes his hair with a broken hair brush Nikolai got him from goodwill

°once he dyed his hair purple with a sharpie

°he scams kids

°he definitely had a YouTube channel when he was like 8 (that's his villain backstory btw)

°he's an average twt user

°he had extremely sensitive hearing but can now barely hear on his left ear

°he used to pray really often when he was a kid but after time he started backing away from that and does it on occasion

°he has really bad eye bags

°he can't walk up stairs without gasping for air

°once he tried looking for some guy he needed for something through tinder

°he doesn't enjoy vodka (he prefers wine imo)

°once he got into an argument with a polish citizen about WW2 (I'm polish therefore this is cannon now)

°he got banned on roblox after calling some girl a cunt

NSFW

°his body is skinny asf yet his abs are the slightest bit toned

°his nipples and tip are really rosy

°very good hygiene regarding his dick

°he prefers taking you from behind because his family used to shame sexual acts of desire

°very long fingers yet he doesn't know exactly how to use them

°he lights candles and actually tries to have a mood setup

°he's super into hair pulling

°loves getting sucked off

°doesn't do foreplay nor does he try to hard with aftercare

°always showers after sex to wash his "indecency" off

°he wouldn't mind getting his dick crushed by your heel

°he prefers receiving cause his anemic fragile body doesn't have energy for a lot

°pants a lot

°is a smooth talker yet he isn't much into degrading just prefers to stay silent

°interested in wax play and role play

#bsd x reader #x reader #bungo stray dogs #fyodor dostoyevsky bsd #fyp #fypシ #tumblr fyp #fypage #fyodor dostoevsky #fyodor bsd #fyodor #bsd fyodor #bungou stray dogs fyodor #fyodor x reader #fyodor dostoyevsky x reader #fyodor dolokhov #bsd smut #bungou stray dogs x reader #bsd x you

[jeannineee]

There is a criminal lack of Ruhn fics and you are doing the lords work!!! With that being said #6 and letter G from the prompts with Ruhn please?

Princess

Ruhn Danaan x Reader

a/n: thank you anon!! Ruhn is so underrated 😕. more prompts can be found here.

nsfw under the cut (18+ please)

G: Overstimulation

6: “Drop the attitude before I fuck it out of you.”

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You glared at Ruhn from across the room, where you’d been sitting all day long.

He promised that there would be no Aux meetings today. It was supposed to be the two of you, in your apartment, finally getting some time alone in the midst of your busy lives.

Yet, there you were, at the Aux headquarters, lounging in a chair while Ruhn went to meeting after meeting.

By the time the final meeting had come to a close, the sun had begun setting, and you were beyond pissed.

Ruhn’s face was apologetic when he approached you. “I’m so sorry, princess.”

“Sure,” you mumbled. “Let’s just go.”

The two of you were silent on the drive back to your place.

You spoke up as the two of you entered your apartment. “The least you could’ve done was texted me, Ruhn. I could’ve went home, instead of sitting there for half the day, waiting for you.”

“You’re right,” Ruhn said calmly, placing his hands on your waist. “I should’ve said something. I’m sorry.”

A part of you melted at how he remained calm, despite your frustration. But another part of you wondered why he wasn’t biting back.

You huffed, still irritated. “I’m going to bed early tonight.”

You stalked towards your bedroom, Ruhn following close behind, sighing loudly.

“Really, y/n? You can’t be that upset over this.”

You scoffed. “This happens every single time. We rarely get to be alone together—“

“I’m with you now. Do you really want to spend our time together fighting?”

“That’s not the point!” you snapped, before going into your closet to change into pajamas.

Ruhn rubbed at his temples, trying his best not to stare at your almost-naked form as you picked out clothes. “Let me make it up to you,” he said, his voice soft.

You regretted you next words as soon as the left your mouth. “Just leave me alone!”

Ruhn had you against the wall before you could even blink, one hand gripping your chin, the other holding the hair at the nape of your neck. “Drop the attitude before I fuck it out of you.”

You stared up at him, butterflies in your stomach, and that familiar ache budding between your legs.

Your voice was quiet as you spoke. “Ruhn, I’m—“

“I don’t wanna hear it. Get on the bed.”

You swallowed thickly as you left your closet, and climbed onto the bed.

Ruhn was on top of you almost immediately, pressing his lips to yours, his tongue dominating your mouth. When you tried to tangle your hands in his hair, he grabbed your wrists, placing them above your head.

“Nuh-uh. Keep ‘em there, princess. You’re gonna need to hold on to the headboard.”

You did as he said, your body buzzing with anticipation as he pulled your underwear down your legs, leaving you completely bare before him.

“So wet for me.” Ruhn dragged a finger through your folds before drawing painfully-slow circles on your clit.

You whimpered in response, hips bucking against his hand.

Ruhn grinned, circling your clit faster, now. “Yeah? Pretty princess just needed to be fucked, hm?” He easily slid two fingers into your cunt, pumping quickly.

Your back arched off of the mattress, a string of pleas leaving your lips as he curled against your g-spot repeatedly, sending you over the edge.

Ruhn didn’t stop, instead bringing his mouth to your cunt as his two fingers remained buried inside you. His fingers continued abusing your hole as he lapped at your folds, sucked on your clit. At the pace he was going, you came undone for a second time after another minute.

“Ruhn—fuck, it’s too much, I can’t—fuck.” You whimpered as he continued licking your cunt, coating his chin with your arousal. A few more curls of his fingers, and you came again, hard enough that your vision went black.

A loud breath of relief left you as he pulled away, but it was short lived as he grabbed your hips, flipping your over. He pulled your ass up, gripping it tightly as he guided his cock into your cunt, giving you a moment to adjust before setting a brutal pace.

“Feel so good wrapped around my cock, princess. Bet you like when I fuck you like this,” Ruhn said, groaning loudly as your cunt fluttered around him. Neither of you were going to last long like this.

You couldn’t even speak as he fucked you stupid, your face pressed into the pillows, hands gripping the sheets for dear life. You were so, so close.

Ruhn brought his hand to your clit, rubbing the over-sensitive bud just as your cunt clamped down on him, driving both of you into your release.

He thrusted lazily a few more times as you came down from your high, the two of you collapsing beside one another.

You took a few moments to catch your breath, before mumbling, “I think I’m gonna have to piss you off more often.”

#crescent city #crescent city smut #Ruhn Danaan x reader #Ruhn x reader #ruhn Danaan #Ruhn Danaan smut #Ruhn smut #smut #female reader #crown prince of the valbaran fae #prince ruhn

[grapejuicestyless]

Harry Styles x Fem!Reader

College student reader

Faceclaim: Beabadoobee

Part 1:

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yourusername It’s me, hi. Im Harry Styles’ rumored girlfriend, it’s me.

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harrystyles you did not just quote anti-hero in these stressful times.

yourusername but I did…

yourbff I can’t believe it took them this long to catch on. Harrys got a big mouth.

harrystyles heyyyyyyyy

yourfriend dang, I bet @yourbff you wouldn’t get caught until after graduation.

yourbff pay up…

yourusername 🙄🙄🙄

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maildaily Harry Styles and his new beau caught walking around late last night after attending a Wet Leg concert. Who is she? Where did she come from? How long has he been seeing her?

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yourusername this is so dramatic.

yourbff THIS IS THE FUNNIEST THING YOUVE DONE AND NOBODY KNOWS IT.

harryfan01 “New Beau” who cares? He’s a grown ass man, let him date and go on dates.

harryfan02 Wait did the girl comment under this post?

harryfan03 omg, wait yes. I think her username is @yourusername that’s the girl, she commented how dramatic the post was too. I think someone who knows her even called her funny for it

harryisking ew, liking content about yourself? That’s obsessive.

harryfan01 grow up.

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yourusername me to the thousands of people trying to follow me right now: please, no more photos. My boyfriend already takes too many of me! 😕❤️

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harrystyles you are such trouble!

yourusername you love me for it though!

harrystyles and I’ll cherish those photos forever ❤️

yourbff you were feeling silly! It’s okay!

yourfriend you may be getting death threats, but at least you’re graduating babes!

yourusername Ohhhh true!

harrystyles oh my goodness.

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harryscurls GUYS. Y/N ACCEPTED MY REQUEST TO FOLLOW HER. GUYS SHES ACTUALLY SO GORGEOUS. HER AND HER FRIENDS ARE SO FUNNY TOO.

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yourusername oh my gosh, I didn’t mean to do that! You’re so sweet tho 😕 ily pretty!

harryscurls ILY PRETTY LADY!

harryfan02 stop she’s so sweet.

harryscurls she also had many comment exchanges with Harry, but seeing as it was probably a mistake that I was accepted, I’m not going to post them because it would invade their obviously much wanted privacy!

harryfan04 she’s totally normal too! I heard shes graduating from college soon, which is so cool.

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harryisking So, turns out it’s really easy to get into someone’s instagram! I’ve posted all the comment sections from the past few months to my story for all the curious people! I’ve also posted a tutorial on how to get in 🤭

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harryfan01 wtf…

harryfan02 no, this feels wrong.

harrysflowers as much as I want to get in, I won’t unless she wants me to.

harryfan04 why do y’all have to be such freaks??

yourbff I’ve known y/n for almost all of my life. We met in middle school and since then we’ve shared everything with each other. Since she’s too scared to say it, I will. Y/n has her instagram set to private FOR. A. REASON. There is a reason why her and Harry have kept things on the down low and there’s so many reasons for them to be upset right now. Please, please stop trying to find her account and please be kind.

harrystyles preach.

harryfan04 🙏

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harrystyles I’m so sorry for you and your closest circle for getting caught in something we tried so hard to avoid. You’re such an angel to me, even with everything going on. You told me you were okay with everything, but I still want to say something. What’s private in my life, is private for a reason. Please respect that. Thanks to everyone who didn’t force themselves into y/n’s account. Thank you for TPWK.

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yourusername hi @harrystyles👋

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harrystyles hi 👋

harryfan03 SHE MADE HER ACCOUNT PUBLIC???

harrysflowers AWE HI PRETTY!

yourbff you’re so iconic for this one.

yourfriend I’m gonna miss our little chit chats in the comment sections.

yourusername who said I was done with em?

yourotherfriend I leave for one week and this happens?

harryfan02 ILY

harrystyles you’re so gorgeous.

yourusername ❤️

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AN: HI HI HI PLEASE GIVE ME MORE PEOPLE TO MAKE THESE LITTLE BLURBS WITH. IM RUNNING OUT OF IDEAS ALREADY!!! K LOVE YA BYE

#harry styles fluff #harry styles x y/n #harry styles x reader #harry styles x you #harry styles imagine