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aliensunflower-fics · 1 year

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CHANGING FACES Chapter 2: Tikki’s Decision

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After years of dealing with each other Lila Rossi win's when she convinces Hawkmoth that Marinette is Ladybug. In order to throw off suspicion and keep the Miracle Box safe Marinette and her supportive parents leave Paris and head to Gotham of all places. In this new place away from her friends and her unhealthy routines Marinette is forced to confront herself and change for the better. Helping her on her journey is a surprising new friend and potential ally. When Alya missing her friend learns about the chance to win a free trip to Gotham she convinces the class to work hard to qualify. When her new life clashes with her old one will Marinette be able to hold on strong to her new confidence or will she crumble under the pressure?

( This fic will be for the most part comedic, fluffy, and sweet, with only a bit of seriousness to tie it together. With only the mildest salt because I don't think the class or Adrien are bad people just that they can be naive and selfish thanks to the canon writing. I hope you enjoy reading this work and have fun with me on this journey. )

CHAPTER 2:

Tikki’s Decision

Tikki was old, she had been around centuries, longer than humans had even existed. She had been the kwami to many humans and she had seen their struggles and triumphs. Tikki loved humans, she loved how deeply they felt things, how passionate and wild they were, how they created the strangest things with their wild minds. And yet Tikki had to admit that despite how old she was, despite how much she’d seen, and despite how much she loved humans. She didn’t always understand them.

Feelings especially were not always easy for Tikki to grasp. Marinette would talk about her ‘gut feeling’ and then would act in irrational ways Tikki could not fully understand only to somehow be correct and wind up barely slipping out of a dangerous situation. Or sometimes Marinette had ‘hunches’ strange ‘clues’ she said she had ‘picked up’ from others around her. Tikki always thought it was just Marinette's over-creative mind yet she was proven wrong time and time again when it turned out her friends were indeed plotting something. Truthfully… Tikki had at times failed as a kwami and as a friend to Marinette because she could not fully grasp the depth of human emotion. When Marinette had needed Tikki’s love and support and for her to just listen and understand she had instead gotten one of Tikki’s signature lectures about positivity and her duty as Ladybug.

In truth Tikki could now see the scars and mistakes from the pressure and poorly imparted lessons etched into Marinette’s mind. She had been one of her youngest ever holders when Fu had chosen her. Only 12 years old but full of bravery, creativity and heart Tikki knew immediately she would be an amazing Ladybug. Sure she’d fumbled a little to start, but she quickly found her feet and Tikki and Fu’s expectations and hope for the young girl soared.

As Marinette grew Tikki had encouraged Marinette to remain ever happy, ever positive and ever helpful and kind. Tikki had failed to see how her chosen was giving away pieces of herself in order to live up to the expectations. She had little time for herself and asked for little in return and the people she loved while not malicious or cruel in their intent were all too happy to keep asking more from the girl. Maybe if things had stayed as simple as they were when she was younger things would have been okay, but when are things ever so easy.

The appearance of Lila Rossi and the escalation of Akuma was a simultaneous attack on both parts of Marinette’s life. And in her infinite ignorance Tikki had only seen the threat the Akuma posed and encouraged Marinette to listen to Adrien and simply ignore the liar. Tikki had seen so many liars through the centuries each and every one a dangerous poison she knew and yet still she told Marinette that her duty was to Ladybug that a liar was no threat. The lies of Lila had almost led to Tikki losing her chosen Hawkmoth influence. And yet when Marientte escaped akumatization Tikki had done the cruelest thing imaginable and only worried about Ladybug.

Lila Rossi and the Akuma did not stop after that day. Each year it only got worse Lila did not fully ruin Marinette’s relationships her classmates and friends were never fully swayed but Lila was able to use them like tools to make Marinette’s life harder she encouraged them to ask more from Marinette to leave her out of things to distance themselves. Marinette did not lose them but in a way she lost something more she lost the support and relief they once supplied. And between Lila’s schemes her friends ever increasing demands, the training Tikki made Marinette get with the amazons, the bakery, her duties as guardian and akumas Marinette was burning out before Tikki’s eyes and still the kwami foolishly spouted off her lessons on positivity.

At only 16 Marinette had already given so much, had already sacrificed so much, she was already under so much pressure. And then a few weeks ago it had gotten worse. They had beaten an easy to Akuma and with no timer ticking down Ladybug had stayed to answer some questions on the hunt for Hawkmoth, after she was done she’d begun her journey home when Tikki felt the presence watching them. It wasn’t an akuma but it was one of Hawkmoth's corrupt butterflies following them. Tikki was able to send a message to Marinette via there connection and the young Ladybug quickly changed courses leading the butterfly on a wild chase before double backing to the safety of the bakery. Tikki and Marinette had both shrugged off the incident believing Hawkmoth had used the easy as bait to lure Ladybug out and then try to follow her home. But later when Tikki felt the presence again getting close to Marinette home she barely had time to dive into Marinette’s hair and whisper in her ear the situation.

Hawkmoth’s surveillance was hell. Luckily the butterfly needed to leave often to create akumas allowing Marinette to transform but it made everything high risk. In those 2 weeks under the watchful eyes of Hawkmoths butterflies Marinette had been forced to play the role of a normal girl she had to bite her tongue to keep from talking out loud to Tikki, had to smuggle cookies even more secretly to the the hungry kwami, she was unable to use Kalki to attend her weekly training with the Amazonian’s and having to miss out on patrols. After Trixx was retrieved while in Ladybug mode after an akuma they were used more than a few times to help get out of tight situations. Luckily Hawkmoth’s spy butterfly respected bathroom privacy.

But the real question was why? Did Hawkmoth suspect Marinette of being Ladybug? Or was he trying to wait for an opportunity to akumatize her? Perhaps he had figured out she was the guardian somehow? The uncertainty left them unable to properly plan a proper counter. Sure they could use Trixx’s illusions to show Hawkmoth a vision of Marinette and Ladybug together but that could potentially just make him more suspicious or interested in her. And so they waited biding their time and trying to plan the best way to throw Hawkmoth off.

After 2 long weeks of being under Hawkmoth’s watchful eyes there was finally a day of freedom. The butterfly that had been watching Marinette had finally left, and better still her parents were celebrating one of their cakes making it into their favorite baking magazine and were taking Marinette out for a fancy dinner to celebrate. Trixx, Tikki and Marinette celebrated by getting all dolled up to enjoy a night out with Marinette promising to order something extra sweet for dessert that she could sneak to the Kwami. Trixx was overjoyed at getting to go out with the two as a reward for their hard work. Things felt like they were getting better.

But dessert never came. In the middle of their meal Sabine’s phone had rang and the look on her face said it all. By the time they got home the Bakery was already too far gone. Tikki felt Marinette break at that moment. The pressure, the expectations, every tear she had not been able to cry before, every smile she’d been forced to wear, everything was crashing down on the young Ladybug and for once Tikki felt it she felt how EXHAUSTED her chosen was. But worse she felt Hawkmoth’s eyes on them once more and with Marinette so unstable Tikki was scared of what her Ladybug would do, would she rush into the flames? Transform to try and save the miracle box? Or maybe she would finally break enough for Hawkmoth’s butterfly to turn her? That was likely was Hawkmoth desired. Tikki knew what she should say to Marinette, she should tell her to be positive, she should tell her to be strong, to think of Ladybug. But Tikki could feel it now, her lovely chosens exhaustion the way her bones ached for rest and her mind raced and so instead of telling her to be strong to be Ladybug to be positive Tikki told Marinette it was okay to cry, she told Marinette to hold on to her parents and to weep with them, to let herself feel this loss, she told her not to think of being Ladybug or the guardian that the box would be fine and that right now she just Marinette and that she would eat any evil butterflies that dared come close.

It had all moved so fast after that. The fire had eventually been extinguished though not much remained of the once proud bakery. The Dupain-Chengs got permission from the fire fighters to search the rubble for anything that had survived. They had pulled out Sabine’s wok completely scorched but she was happy to see it anyway and joked about it being indestructable. There was also a small fireproof safe containing the families secret recipes, an old photo album and some copies of important documents and passports Tom had playfully stuck his tongue out at his wife as he gloated that the safe had turned out to be a smart investment after all the small woman only smiled. The final thing to survive was the Miracle box, still hidden safely in the massive old metal sewing machine. It was scorched black now but Marinette held it close to herself anyway not caring that the soot was ruining the lovely dress she was wearing.

After they had found all they could in the rubble the family got a ride by Nadja to a hotel to spend the night. The little family had barely gotten to their little room when Tom got a call from the police about the security tapes across the bakery and how they showed proof of robbers entering the bakery and then leaving with the blaze starting not long after. After that call more came in with everyone they knew trying to check in on them, Marinette was too tired to answer and her parents seemed to notice stepping out into the hall to let her rest. Barely a minute later Marinette slipped into a dreamless sleep and Tikki finally emerged from her hiding spot with Trixx following her lead.

“Hawkmoth did this, didn't he?”

Tikki could only nod. “So what now? This is a direct attack against our guardian surely we can’t just let this go right?”

Tikki bit her lip and then glanced at the door where she could hear Marinette’s parents talking.

“My chosen has been carrying so much for so long Trixx… I think it's time for me, for all of us, to break some rules.”

“Wait! Really?! You Tikki the goddess of goody two shoes is saying we're gonna start breaking rules?!”

“I- Yes… Our guardian needs support. All Fu’s rules have done is hurt her and leave her isolated. I can’t let this continue.”

Trixx cackled their snout wrinkling up in amusement. “Plagg is gonna love this!”

“Yeah… He is.” Tikki felt herself smile.

As the door opened and Marinette’s parents entered, Tikki stole all her bravery to face them head on.

“Hello, Mr and Mrs Dupain-Cheng my name is Tikki, I am the Kwami of creation and I think that we need to have a talk.”

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gumnut-logic · 1 year

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Gordon (Part 3, Bit 1)

Part One | Part Two | Part 3 - Bit 1

This fic was started in June 2019. It is a very much ongoing WIP. I’m not sure if this bit works and may alter it later, but it is what I have written for tonight.

This is the second of the Marks & Wings fics. Getting closer to the end, but still a little bit to go.

Thank you to @phading for poking the inspiration.

I hope you enjoy this little bit.

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Virgil was cold and in pain.

On any normal day, one hundred kilometres would be nothing. His wings were perfect for long distances as much as Scott’s were good for aerobatics. Virgil’s wings were as sturdy as he was and took soaring in their stride.

But he had been flying for most of the day, had been up early for that damned rescue that had started all this-

A sudden downdraft in the cooling air and he staggered, both wings screaming at him.

A flash of pale grey and he only had a split second to dodge something suddenly in his flight path…

Aching wings, exhaustion…he flung himself to the left, his right pinion wrenching as he dodged the protesting bird.

His flight spiralled, the world spinning in shades of blue and the last light of the long gone sun. His right wing wasn’t responding, the muscle shooting pain at his addled brain.

The ocean was leaping up to tear him from the sky.

Scott was going to kill him.

The thought of his big brother and his aerial acrobatics…

His sunny smile as he dove around Virgil, defying gravity in ways Virgil couldn’t even dream of mastering…

A breath, a moment of stillness as the air rushed past him.

Virgil spread his wings and braked.

His right wing wouldn’t fully extend, but it extended enough and he broke the spiral, swooping out of the dive. He yelled as he skimmed across the ocean surface, narrowly missing being caught by a wave.

He rode the energy of his descent in a wide arc until he had no choice but to climb.

The first stroke told him he wasn’t going to make it.

Whatever he had done to his wing, it was crippling. He could work it, but not without fire running the length of the pinion.

Somewhere in the back of his mind, John was screaming at him, Gordon flailing and pleading.

But there was nothing he could do about it.

He gained a little height, but not enough. He could grab at the air, but could not extend enough for a solid glide.

His flippant determination with Kay earlier…she had been right. She usually was.

God, he loved her.

She was going to kill him.

If he survived.

He couldn’t even see the lights of Tracy Island.

But as he grabbed painfully at the air like an injured raven, there were lights.

Red.

Green.

And the hiss of specialised rocket engines.

Shadow was barely her name as she shot out of the darkness into a hover below him.

Relief was was everything as she shone a spotlight as if reaching out to hold him.

He couldn’t hover, but she could, the elegant Thunderbird edging up beneath his faltering flight.

Stroke after painful stroke, he held himself aloft as she carefully manoeuvred into reach.

And then he was collapsing onto fuselage almost as dark as the night it was slicing through.

The moment he gave into gravity, her ‘bird stilled, hovering above the Pacific that tried to claim both him and his brother today.

He might have lost a moment there, swamped with pain, but her gentle hands caught him before he could face plant on cahelium.

“You idiot.” It was muttered as she assessed him, drawing his head onto her shoulder.

Chest still heaving, he curled into her embrace, wings limp in a ragged, half-spread cloak around them. “At least I didn’t get eaten by sharks.”

She grunted. “Yet.”

He closed his eyes and let his breath sigh out between his teeth.

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TBC

#thunderbirds are go #thunderbirds #thunderbirds fanfiction #Virgil Tracy #Kayo Kyrano #marks and wings #virgil/kayo #but only minor #wingfic #exhaustion #whump #but I'm gonna fix it #nuttyfic

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skyward-floored · 1 year

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@telemna-hyelle the other day you said you were in a hyrule Warriors zelink mood... this is Sheik and Link (and ended up not being quite as fluffy as I was going for oops. sorry about the redeads), but I hope you enjoy <3

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The fading light of the sun cast the battlefield in an almost eerie glow, the liquid gold flashing off of armor on both man and beast alike. This particular fight wasn’t as large as some of the battles that had happened over the war, but it was by no means a small skirmish.

Link was fighting off the usual hordes with his typical speed and efficiency, slashing through groups of bokoblins and the occasional bigger foe without too much trouble.

He’d been separated from the majority of his allies, monsters and terrain pushing them apart, but he could see Sheik fighting nearby, her long braid twirling out behind her as she fought. She alternated using a few small knifes and the harp on her back, and blasted enemies backwards with various magical songs she pulled from its strings.

The music provided a faint background to the screams and clashing sounds of the battle, and when Link found himself with a moment to breathe, he paused to listen to it.

He found himself watching Sheik as well, and tried to ignore how his heart skipped a beat when she defeated an entire group with a single strum.

She ended up a little closer to where he was catching his breath, and he caught sight of the look that always appeared on her face whenever she played a song in combat, equally serene and intense. Her hair was ruffled and coming loose from its braid as she wove through the battlefield, a few splatters of monster blood speckling both it and her one shoulder, and a large smear of dirt coated her cheek.

Link couldn’t take his eyes off of her.

“Link! Watch out!”

Proxi didn’t even finish her warning cry before something screamed, a horrific sound that froze Link’s entire body with an unnatural terror. His heart rate spiked and he sucked in a gasp through suddenly paralyzed lips, a cold wash of fear sinking into his limbs.

Readead, he thought in horror, and fought the paralysis with every inch of his being. But he couldn’t move at all. Not even wiggle so much as his pinky finger, and his chest tightened as something began to approach him from the corner of his eye.

No no no no no—

He‘d been paying attention to his surroundings, but had neglected to cover his flank, and the redead had caught him completely unawares. Proxi had fallen onto a nearby tree stump, her wings quivering with the same dark magic that was keeping him locked in place, and Link felt dread roll over him as the lumbering form of the redead knight grew larger in his peripheral.

A blade abruptly swung towards him, and Link managed to break the grip of fear just enough that he could tilt his head back, the weapon merely slicing his cheek rather than plunging into his neck.

A pained noise escaped his frozen lips, but it was drowned out by another deafening scream, this one so close it seemed to pierce his very soul with terror. His ears rang as his slowly fading fear returned in full-force, and he wheezed in a gasp, darkness freezing him inside and out.

And then another scream pierced the air, this one from a slightly different direction, and Link thought he might pass out from the utterly crushing terror that was pounding through him.

Two redeads screaming at point-blank was too much, and a tear escaped down his cheek, eyes still blown wide with unnatural fear. Any resistance had been replaced by nothing but mind-numbing horror, and all he could think about was how much he wanted to curl into a ball and hide.

The blade of the first redead Knight swung upwards, and with what cognitive thought he had left, Link cursed himself for being such a fool.

But then a light tune trilled through the air, a wave of magic throwing the blade and it’s wielder backwards with an angry groaning noise. A blur ran past him, but Link couldn’t turn his head to see where it or the redead knights had gone, terror still holding him captive. Two more screams rang out at the same time, but they were abruptly cut off, a wave of music rippling past his ears.

A few grunts sounded behind him, then the thud of a body hitting the dirt, shortly followed by another.

Link choked in a gasping breath, and hands suddenly settled onto his shoulders, carefully pulling him downwards into a sitting position. His frozen limbs were coaxed into something more comfortable as he was settled on the trampled grass, and the terror ebbed, just a bit.

Link managed to look up and saw Sheik kneeling next to him, one hand still resting on his armored shoulder.

“Captain, I’m so sorry I couldn’t reach you sooner,” she said in a regretful voice, crimson eyes quickly scanning him and wincing a little at something. “Are you okay? Can you respond, Link?”

He managed a weak nod in reply, and felt his stiffened body begin to shiver, slowly at first, then growing in intensity. Sheik noticed, and pulled the trailing edge of his scarf off the ground to set more firmly over his shoulders, her fingers sending warm little sparks over his skin wherever they touched him.

“Redead screams are not to be taken lightly,” she sighed, watching him continue to shake.

“D-don’t seem to b-be too affected y-yourself,” Link managed to get out, hating how shaky the words came. “H-how’s th-that?”

Sheik’s eyes crinkled from behind her face covering, and she hummed, adjusting her position a little. “I have a... natural defense against them, so to speak.”

Link huffed. “Well count me j-jealous,” he shuddered, heart still pounding with leftover terror.

Sheik looked at him, her gaze concerned as he continued to shiver. He hated how weak he felt, barely able to move, fear still coursing through him. He knew it was merely the dark magic that redeads possessed making him feel this way, provoking an unnatural response from his body that manifested itself as soul-crushing terror. And especially since he’d been right next to two of them as they’d screamed, but he still hated it.

And he felt so Din blasted cold.

“You’re still rather pale, Captain,” Sheik said softly, pulling him out of his thoughts. “Are you sure you’re okay?”

He shot her as reassuring of a grin as he could manage, but the effect was ruined when the motion made his cheek sting. He winced at the sharp pain, and shivered again as an icy chill ran up his spine.

How could he have been caught so unawares?

Something suddenly brushed his cheek, and Link flicked his eyes back over to Sheik, who‘s face was much closer to his than it had been as she studied the cut.

“You’re lucky this wasn’t worse,” she said, a frown in her voice at the blood he could faintly feel dripping down his chin. “Or hit your eye. It’s deep, but not too bad.”

“You uh, m-made sure of that,” he chuckled weakly, then froze as her fingers brushed his cheek, carefully skirting her finger around the cut.

Oh... her hand was really warm.

A sigh escaped his lips without his permission, and he almost leaned into her touch before realizing what exactly he was doing. He twitched back, but Sheik put her hand back on his face, carefully studying his injury.

A blush rose unbidden in his cheeks as Sheik continue to brush her fingers along his face, focus only for the cut that was dripping blood down his chin. Concern was bright in her crimson eyes, and Link couldn’t help but stare a little dazedly at them as she worked to staunch the bleeding. She happened to meet his gaze as she wiped away some blood, and they looked at each other for a few silent moments, red against blue.

Then Sheik suddenly dropped her hand from his cheek and reached for the pouch at her hip, the smallest hint of a blush coloring what of her face he could see.

“You’ll need to have the medics look you over back at camp, but this should do in the meantime,” she murmured, and Link thought she almost sounded flustered as she pulled some bandages out.

“H-hey, I can do it,” he interrupted, and Sheik raised an eyebrow at him.

“Hero, can you even raise your hand?”

Link lowered his brows in concentration, and attempted to raise his trembling arm. He managed to move it a few inches, which he counted a success, but Sheik shook her head in exasperation.

“You’re not steady enough to bandage yourself,” she said, and Link sighed. “And besides, I don’t mind.”

Her voice softened at the end, and Link risked meeting her eyes again, watching as she raised her hand up towards his cheek once more. She hesitated before she touched him again, but gave herself an almost imperceptible shake, and began to clean and wrap the cut, her hands still warm against his icy skin.

He tried to focus on calming the fear still making him shake, fighting stubbornly against the magic still tight around his chest. But it didn’t seem to want to listen to him, and he soon gave up, focusing instead on Sheik’s fingertips brushing his skin.

The regular motions of her fingers against his cheek, disinfecting the slice as well as she could and making sure the bandages would stay, were calming despite the sting, and Link felt his terror actually start to wane a bit.

“You’re freezing,” Sheik murmured at some point, and Link swallowed, his heartbeat still quickened with leftover fear and adrenaline.

...it was definitely just racing from that.

“We need to get you back to camp, you’re too cold,” Sheik continued with a sigh, finishing with his cheek. Her hand lifted off his face and Link mourned the loss of the warmth it had brought. “It’s obviously going to be a while until this wears off. Can you stand?”

Link managed a shivering nod and after a minute, forced his feet underneath him.

Then nearly fell flat on his face when his legs refused to comply.

Sheik shot out a hand and stopped him from face-planting, then carefully pulled his arm around her shoulders, her own arm warming his back where it was supporting him. Her side ended up pressed against his as she held him up, and his blush came roaring back, sending an admittedly pleasant warmth up his face.

He was still trembling, even with Sheik’s help, but he was standing at least, and could mostly support his weight. Her head was rather close to his though, all of her was rather close to him, and that was making it hard to focus on staying upright. Or much of anything.

Maybe that was still just the effects of the redead’s scream.

Yeah. That had to be it.

A thought abruptly occurred to him and he flicked his eyes over to the stump where Proxi had been, just in time to see a bright blue sphere rocket towards him.

“Link! Oh Link, are you okay?” Proxi cried, fluttering a bit wobbly to perch on his shoulder. “I’m sorry I didn’t warn you sooner!”

Link managed a smile as she worriedly sparkled at him, leaning his head down a little so she could brush against it. She made a worried noise at the bandages on his cheek, and Link let her look him over.

“It’s okay,” he said softly, feeling her shiver a little. “Those things ca-ame out of n-nowhere.”

“You were a lot closer than me though, and they kept screaming at you! You’re all shaky and cold, are you really okay?” Proxi continued to fret, and Link saw a smile in Sheik’s eyes from next to him.

“I’ll be f-fine Proxi,” he said, trying to sound reassuring.

He directly countered his words when another huge chill ran up his spine though, sending shivers wracking through him. Sheik’s hold on his shoulders tightened, and maybe it was his imagination, but he thought she might’ve pressed against his side a little more tightly, imparting more warmth.

“I think the sooner we get him back to his tent the better,” Sheik put in. “He’ll be okay with some rest Proxi. This will just take some time to wear off.”

”Okay... if you’re sure,” she said a little hesitantly, giving Link’s cheek a little nuzzle. “Thank you for helping us Sheik!” she glimmered happily, and the smile in the sheikah’s eyes grew just a bit. “Those redead knights are awful.”

“Think w-we can all a-agree on that,” Link chuckled weakly, and Sheik gently nudged him forwards.

Proxi jingled as she settled down a bit, and nestled herself into a fold of Link’s collar, giving him a little warmth of her own. They started to walk, and between Proxi’s warmth on his neck and Sheik’s from beside him, Link slowly began to feel a little less cold. His shivers started to ease, and the terror that still lurked in his chest lightened a bit.

“Thank you,” he whispered in Sheik’s direction. “For saving me, and patching me up. And... this.”

She hummed in reply, and Link had a feeling he was being smiled at. “Someone has to keep an eye on you. And besides, you would do the same. And have done the same.”

The blush on her cheeks returned, and she gave his shoulder the lightest of squeezes, one that sent warmth all over him.

“You’re welcome, hero.”

And this time, when his heartbeat sped, Link knew it had nothing to do with the redeads at all.

#legend of zelda #hyrule warriors #loz hyrule warriors #legend of zelda fanfiction #zelink #link/sheik #what do we tag this as #sheik/link #???#writing from the floor #tw blood #tw injury #but only minor #hurt/comfort #it’s my belief zelda is redead proof because she’s the princess and stuff #also #I kinda had coa in mind when writing this #not that it much matters #just putting that out there

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sogekyng · 8 months

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therapist: short nose usopp pirate flag cant hurt you

short nose usopp pirate flag:

#honestly the only problem i had with the live action #maybe they didnt do don kreig as well #and the fact that onion pepper and carrot werent anywhere to be seen…#oh and they actually killed off merry?????#the only person who really raised kaya after her parents died????#okay i have SOME grievances #but only minor #opla spoilers #&& ooc post.#&& mobile post.

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amarriageoftrueminds · 1 month

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KOSA (Kids Online Safety Act) wants to do something like this on a national level

AMERICANS, CALL YOUR REPS

#queer #LGBTQ #KOSA #this bill also defines a minor as an 'unmarried person under 18'#call your reps and tell them to vote NO to KOSA #only KOSA would apply to ANYTHING your state deems unsavoury #censorship #it's already happening #you NEED TO. DO. SOMETHING.#internet censorship #freedom of speech #freedom of information

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ashoss · 2 months

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long time no timkon

based on this post and the original video is by jake webber called "target shopping with my ex" :D

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needyvampyres · 3 months

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wouldn’t it be cool if you came over, we baked cookies, and then i bent you over my couch and i fucked you with my strap until your legs gave out? no? okay, whatever.

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madamemiz · 7 months

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sad: falling out of a hyperfixation

tragic: watching your beloved friends and mutuals fall out of the hyperfixation while you're still in it

#oughhhhhhh #this is about the dca fandom but also about every other strong fixation ive had over the years lol #i know it's normal and inevitable esp for less popular works or minor characters with little canon content #and there's nothing wrong with smaller communities of course those rock #but there’s just something special about getting into something at the same time as a lot of other people all at once #and existing in this chaotic fandom space that's just bursting with creativity and passion #i've been in fandom spaces for as long as some of you have been alive and i've only come across that sort of unbridled joy like #a handful of times at best #it's just a heartbreaking feeling to see real lightning in a jar fandoms like that wither away as people drift away #(understandably so!)#anyway don't mind me i'm just having thoughts #musing about fandoms past as well #that i too eventually moved on from but remember fondly even if im not active in anymore #also my music just aint hitting right so im just sitting in silence which makes me more Contemplative(tm)

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nighttimenothings · 2 months

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so hypothetically, what if we were late to the party because you were wearing the prettiest outfit and i couldn't keep my hands off you? you were so easy to just pin to the wall, and i licked and sucked at your neck, down to your collarbone until little pinkish marks appeared. you made the most gorgeous sounds, soft and high and desperate. and when i snuck a hand under your underwear, i felt how soaked you were. pearly slick webbed over my fingers. delicious. but oh look at the time. we have to go now, baby. looks like you're gonna have to wait till we get back home for me to take care of the throbbing between your thighs.

#just a couple of marks that'll be gone by the time we get there #only we'll know they were there #lesbian #sapphic #wlw #lesbian nsft #queer nsft #sapphic nsft #wlw nsft #nighttimenothings #men and minors dni

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chaoticbooklesbian · 6 months

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Human: *crying, in pain, experiencing minor neurological symptoms* This is delicious, what's in it? Alien: ...our strongest, deadliest poison. Human: How much for a bottle to send home? My mom would absolutely love it. Alien: If you let a team of our finest scientists deliver it and study her reaction, it's free. Human: Sweet, I'm sure she'd be up for that, let me give her a call--

#pedanticblah #humans are weird #humans are space orcs #this post brought to you by my dinner tonight #there were no minor neurological symptoms #unless you count the temperature fuckery spicy food causes #but i had tears streaming down my face #and my only concern was not dripping them into the sauce #(it was garlic sauce for anyone curious)

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sapphichaewon · 1 month

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don't you wanna feel my strap inside of you, sweet thing? don't you wanna feel my boobs on your back? hear my heavy breathing, my needy moans for you? you're taking this so well, your pussy was made for me.

#wlw and nblw only #sapphic nsft #nblw nsft #sapphic enby #nblw yearning #nblw ns/fw #queer nsft #nblw #sapphic ns/fw #men and minors dni

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ckducky · 1 month

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Bi-Pure Coincidence

#hazbin hotel #Charlie Morningstar #charlie x vaggie #chaggie #vaggie #fan comic #gay girls #hazbin charlie #bisexual #Lesbian #pre season 1 #comic #not me making a whole comic out of a minor background detail #finding out the girl you been crushing only has that pride sticker because she lives in the pride ring 😥#Finding out the girl you been crushing on is also Bi 😍

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animeismyhappyplace · 3 months

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The Devil's Salvation

Synopsis: Lucifer's heart is hurting due to the recent extermination. In an effort to help shift some of the pain Y/N, his assistant, attempts to distract him with her body.

Set around episode 1 of Hazbin Hotel.

Word Count: 5K (5,930)

Trigger warnings: 18+ only!!!

Boss/employee relationship, power imbalance, biting, marking, hickies, p in v sex, vaginal fingering, brief oral (m.recieving), sex on furniture, cowgirl, dick riding, possessive language, cursing, pet names (sweetheart, baby, sweets, dear), fluffy ending, some Dom/sub/switch undertones, descriptive sex scene, Lucifer is a total cutie, some very minimal angst directed at extermination day rather than the characters.

The sky in Hell is dark and bleeding red as another extermination comes to its gruesome end.

Lucifer is slumped over his desk with a sour expression on his face as he throws one of his rubber ducks across the room "another year, another fucking blood bath" he grumbles to himself as he hears footsteps coming to his invention room.

He hears a few knocks as a soft voice breaks the silence "it's over Lucifer, can I come in?" His assistant Y/N asks quietly.

Lucifer's red eyes light up as his mood perks up "of course dear! Come in, come in~" He leans back in his chair, letting loose a small yawn scrunching his nose as he does.

He glances at the rubber duck laying on the ground, and then back at the woman in front of him "what brings you to my office?.." His voice remains soothing as he finally looks at her properly for the first time that day, she's wearing a red dress shirt with a matching striped skirt pretty similar to what he is wearing ‘cute, very cute’ he can't help but think with a small smile. Her dog-like ears flat against her head as she bows to him.

"I wanted to check on you sir, I know extermination days are taxing on your health" she frowns as she takes in his appearance, his hat has been placed on his desk, his staff nowhere to be seen and his eyes have large bags under them.

Lucifer gives out a soft chuckle, before putting one hand to his temple "yes, yes thank you for your concern, my dear. You are right, these kinds of days can be exhausting to say the least"

He glances at her noticing her ears still firmly pinned to her head so he tries to offer a small smile but it doesn't seem to work very well, she can see right through him.

"It's reassuring to know that someone cares about me in this shit hole, you're truly the best assistant I could ask for”

A small blush settles on her cheeks and her ears perk up a little as she shakes her head dismissively "it's my job to worry about you sir" she chuckles softly almost under her breath.

"As per usual for this time of year I've cleared your schedule so you have no commitments for the rest of the day" she's smiling as she speaks but Lucifer notices her brow is furrowed ever so slightly.

Lucifer raises his eyebrow, taking notice of the sour look on her face.

“Your concern is appreciated, and I’m grateful to have you by my side"

He pushes himself forward in his rather large chair and sighs.

"It’s nice that you cleared my schedule for me... I need a rest”

His tone remains soft with a subtle hint of affection, but his attention is captured by your worried expression.

"What’s wrong?" He asks in a soft tone.

Her eyes slide off to the side focusing on one of the mountains of rubber ducks, she sighs as she collects her thoughts before looking back at his scarlett eyes.

"The head exterminator, Adam, has made contact sir and he wants to meet. Wouldn't tell me why though" her brow furrows again more deeply this time as anxiety sinks into her heart.

Lucifer frowns as he processes the information.

"Adam made contact?" He takes a moment to collect his thoughts.

"And... he didn't tell you why?" Lucifer's voice has a slight hint of suspicion, and his expression turns more serious as Y/N shakes her head solemnly

"No, he refused to answer my questions, just said "arrange the meeting bitch" and flew off with the others" her nose crinkles in disgust as she thinks back to the arsehole angel.

Lucifer grunts in frustration as he stands up from his chair.

"That man sure is arrogant... but this is rather suspicious” Lucifer strokes his chin, pondering this sudden event.

"I'll take care of it, no need for you to worry~" Lucifer offers a reassuring smile and a gentle pat to her head, although the frown on his face shows a hint of his frustration.

Y/N starts to speak but thinks better of it as she watches Lucifer pull out his phone while walking into the hallway.

He comes back a few minutes later and explains that his daughter Charlie will be taking charge of the meeting so she can pitch her hotel to the angels. Y/N nods in understanding as he speaks.

"I'm sure she'll do brilliantly sir" Y/N smiles and Lucifer can't help but smile back at the young assistant, and chuckles at her words.

"Charlie will do great," Lucifer agrees "She's certainly more than capable of handling the meeting"

As Lucifer talks, he starts to pace around the room, his gaze distant as he thinks to himself.

The young woman tilts her head to the side slightly as she watches her boss "what's on your mind sir?" She presses gently, taking note he seems more lost in thought than usual.

Lucifer's eyes trail back to his assistant.

"I'm just thinking, my dear. It's strange that the head exterminator would make contact as opposed to showing up at the doors" Lucifer's brow was still in a puzzled expression.

Without much detail he continues to speak, sounding more concerned "It's.. not a great sign.. something's wrong, I feel it in my bones..”

Y/N walks towards Lucifer and takes a hold of the cuff of his pearly white jacket gently.

"Please stop worrying sir, I'm sure Charlie will do fabulously at this meeting and you'll know soon enough what Adam's plans are. Please sit and rest"

She pleads as she gently guides him back to his chair. Lucifer's eyebrows raise at her sudden action, but his eyes warmth and comfort as she urges him to sit back down.

"You're right.. I'm just letting my depression get the better of me HA HA” he tries to fake a laugh but it's hopeless, and walks back to his chair, sitting down.

There is a long stretch of silence, but he gives her a charming smile, offering one last glimpse of comfort.

“Thank you, my dear”

"of course sir, let me get you something to drink"

She bows as she leaves his study to find something to calm his nerves

Lucifer leans back into his seat, the tension slowly receding as he waits for her to come back. He glances at the rubber duck still lying on the floor, and rolls his eyes with a small chuckle. Despite his efforts to stay calm, he couldn't help but feel a bit anxious about this whole predicament.

Y/N returns quickly with some tea "this should help soothe some of your worries sir" she smiles as she pours him a cup of the warm beverage. Lucifer nods, his smile growing as he sees the cup in her hands.

"Thank you, my dear. You know, you're very perceptive of my needs.. I'm quite lucky to have you as my assistant" he says as he takes the cup from you.

She smiles brightly while nodding "I should hope so Lucifer sir, I've been working for you pretty much since I arrived in Hell"

Y/N clears away some of the papers scattered across his desk, keeping them safely to the side so as to not potentially spill tea on them.

Lucifer chuckles as he takes small sips of the tea, his eyes taking in the details of her movements as she clears up his desk.

"Indeed you have, you've been the best assistant I could ask for.."

Lucifer's tone is much warmer now, and he takes a big sip before continuing.

"Although I suppose I've never asked, how long have you been here in Hell in total?”

"Only a few years now but I guess it's not so bad down here, especially since I get to work for you" she smiles as she holds the tray the tea was on to her chest waiting for him to finish up. Lucifer's cheeks heat up as smiles, taking a few more sips and finishing up the tea.

"Well... I suppose I can't argue with that, especially when you say it so sweetly" Lucifer chuckles, brushing his hand through his golden hair.

"It's good that you feel right at home here. I'll admit, Hell can be a bit... overwhelming when you first get here”

Y/N clears away his used cup and places it off to the side as she's cleaning up she notices him walking up to a large window, looking down at the carnage left behind by the angels with a deep frown set into his usually delicate features.

"Sir?" She asks softly as she sees his shoulders tense up.

Lucifer pauses at the window, taking in the destruction as the bodies litter the streets.

His mood seems to have shifted dramatically from his previous lightheartedness, as his expression becomes very serious.

He glances back at Y/N, taking notice of her concerned glances.

"Hm?..." Lucifer says, his tone sounding rather calm "oh, it's nothing. Just.. observing, is all.”

Y/N sighs sadly before joining him at the window to see what he's looking at and when she does, she understands.

She can see the devastation left behind, sinners dead bodies piling up, the streets ablaze as overlords fight for new unclaimed territories. She can see the weight it leaves on his heart.

"This was never what I wanted you know all those years ago" he sighs but doesn't look at her, even with his attention fixed outside she can see the hurt swirling in his usually shining eyes.

Y/N lifts her hand tentatively to Lucifer's back in an effort to comfort him, even if it's only for a moment.

Lucifer turns his focus from the carnage back to the younger woman, and is caught slightly off guard by her sudden and kind gesture.

Lucifer’s red eyes are full of sorrow as he looks back at her, the weight of his burden clearly settling on his soul.

As her hand rests upon his back, he finds himself calming down, almost as if just her touch was enough to soothe some of his suffering.

"you can't blame yourself sir, you couldn't have known what would happen" ears twitching as she frowns at his pained expression, rubbing slow circles against his back.

Lucifer sighs sharply, leaning his back against her hand as she calms him with soft circular motions.

"You're right, I couldn't.. but I still do..." Lucifer mutters, his voice sounding much softer now.

There is a brief moment of silence, where he appears to just absorb the comforting warmth coming from her touch.

"That's a lot of weight to carry... even for a king" her hand stills on his back for a moment as she pulls away moving back towards his desk away from the window.

"I have a feeling things are going to change, very soon sir. Thanks you and your family" Y/N smiles as she rests against the edge of his desk.

Lucifer’s eyes dart over to her as she steps back and leans on his desk, his smile returning slightly at her optimistic words.

"Yes, I have that feeling too...."

Lucifer mutters thoughtfully.

"But regardless of what comes, I hope that you will always be here by my side, helping me carry whatever weight the future holds..." Lucifer says, his voice sounding slightly solemn yet also reassuring.

"You're my king Lucifer, I will be here as long as you desire" as silence slips between them Y/N clears her throat before speaking again "I'd say you use a distraction right about now sir"

A sweet and genuine smile touches Lucifer's lips as he raises an eyebrow.

"A distraction?.." Lucifer's voice is

playful as the gears start turning in his head.

She hums sweetly as her fingers drum anxiously against Lucifer's desk her eyes on his carpeted flooring "well Lilith has been gone for years now, you've been alone all that time"

Her eyes flit up to look at him "you must have been so lonely sir, you should look into fixing that" she watches for any changes to his body language with a barely hidden smirk.

Lucifer takes a moment to digest her words letting out a quiet chuckle, the corner of his lip twitching upwards.

"You're being rather bold my dear..."

Lucifer smiles softly while shaking his head with his eyebrows raised and a blush spreads across his pale cheeks

"Ah.. well.. I've not been entirely alone now, have I?..." His tone is playful, but she can feel the flirtatious nature behind them.

She bites her lip while smiling "you're right Lucifer, I've been right here"

She bats her eyelashes at him acting as sweetly as she can whilst pushing herself just off the edge of his large desk "and I'll always be right by your side sir"

As she bats her eyelashes at him he chuckles, a blush deepening his cheeks slightly.

There's a brief pause as his eyes scan over her body, taking notice of the cute way she's leaning on his desk. He speaks coyly back at her.

"Is that so?"

"Tell me dear, if I... needed someone to lean against.. would you be ready?”

Y/N leans forward to grasp his hand gently so he could pull away at any time "haven't I already shown I'm ready to stay by your side?"

She looks into his eyes as she tugs on his hand prompting him to come closer "I know how much Lilith leaving hurt you but I wouldn't do that ever"

Lucifer's heart skips a beat as he watches her take his hand, tugging him inches closer.

It takes him a moment, but Lucifer gently pulls her closer, until she is right in front of him, their bodies almost touching.

His breath catches as his eyes stare back at her doe like expression, he can't quite believe how cute she looks right now, her nose almost touching his own. Lucifer pauses, and glances down at her lips. His eyes flicker from her lips, and back to her eyes.

"You really won't, will you..?" Lucifer mutters quietly, sounding a bit breathless.

"The sweetest sinner in all of Hell" he almost whispers with a smile as his hands cup her face, his thumbs rubbing little circles against her cheeks

His tenderness shocks her though it really shouldn't for how long she's known him and she closes her eyes for a moment, enjoying their closeness and his tender touches

Her hands sneak up to his red striped dress shirt, pulling him ever closer bridging the gap between their bodies. Her lips stop just short of his own, so close she can feel the warmth of his breath.

She looks into his eyes and waits for him to decide if he really wants this, wants her.

Lucifer's heart almost stops as she pulls him close, his mind spinning rapidly making him dizzy as he realises how long it's been since he's felt affection like this. His eyes fixate on her cherry red lips, watching as she gets so close he can feel her body heat. He hesitates for a moment as he worries what will happen if things go wrong but he leans forward needing to take this risk.

Lucifer closes his eyes and presses his lips to hers. He kisses her so tenderly as though she'll break the second he lets go, and his hands grip her body tightly, pulling her even closer.

Y/N's hands grip Lucifer's waist as his hands move to pull her face closer, deepening their kiss.

Her chest is heaving slightly as he kisses her with more passion than she's ever felt, leaving her breathless.

Her cheeks are a deep shade of pink when Lucifer finally pulls away, she giggles as he bites his lip red irises watching her intently

Lucifer's breath is still staggered as he pulls away from her lips, red-faced and blushing. He pulls himself away from her, as a light-hearted grin spreads across his cheeks.

His eyes glance down to her lips, and his brows raise.

"It seems my assistant has gotten a bit too familiar with me~..." Lucifer teases with a playful smirk.

She gasps pushing at his chest playfully while giggling at his teasing words "who in Hell could blame me when my boss looks like this"

She bites her lip as she intertwines their fingers pulling him towards the lavish chair seated behind his desk, she gestures for him to sit as her hungry eyes rake down his form.

Lucifer chuckles as he allows her to pull him towards the chair. As he sits down comfortably, he notices the way she's looking at him and he smiles, his golden eyebrows raising up in a flirtatious manner. He gives her a playful wink.

"You're a real handful, my dear.. I hope you know that?”

She smirks as she climbs into his lap, licking her lips as he lets out a surprised grunt "oh I'm counting on it sir"

A sly smile forms on Lucifer's face as he glances up at her.

He lets out a little laugh, amused at her boldness. His hands trail softly up and down her sides, his fingers tracing little circles against her skin as he bites his lip muttering with a grin "fuck sweetheart you're going to be the death of me”

Y/N shifts slightly once in his lap, wiggling her hips as she gets comfortable, looping her hands around his neck as she steals his lips in another kiss.

Her tongue licks over his bottom lip as he hungrily accepts her affections.

Lucifer's body immediately responds to her touch, his entire frame heating up as she kisses and nibbles softly at his lip.

His fingers tighten around her hips, pulling her closer, and his other hand trails her body from her hips all the way to her neck.

Lucifer pulls back ever so slightly, his breath staggered, feeling as if he might melt from the heat rising between them.

"You're lucky I don't get visitors often sweetheart, who knows what vicious rumors would be spread if you were caught in my lap" Lucifer mumbles in between kisses.

Y/N's kisses trail across Lucifers lips to his rosy cheeks then down to his jaw as she starts nibbling at the delicate flesh "I'm sure you'd find a way to silence them"

Hearing Lucifer's sinful groans, her hips start to gently rock back and forth as her tongue laps at his neck, sucking harshly in the places that make his groans deepen.

Lucifer's breath catches in his throat as his back arches slightly with every gentle kiss. Just the feel of her breathing heavily against his neck drives him crazy, the heat rushing through his body and spreading like a fever.

He bites his lip to prevent himself from letting out any more noises, his head lolling back slightly as she sucks on his neck. A breathy groan escapes him without notice, as his breathing grows more rapid, his cheeks redder.

"f-fuck I need..." He whines as his hands fly out to grip steady onto her hips, grinding the growing tent in his pants up against her.

Her skirt starts to ride up as his body jolts from the stimulation, her breaths leaving her throat in hiccups as she feels him poking at her inner thighs.

"L-Luci~" she moans breathlessly, her hips stuttering as he rubs against her clothed core.

Lucifer's jaw muscles tighten as he grips her body tighter, almost going mad listening to her sweet sounds.

Her voice sounds like a soothing melody to his ears, and he can't hold himself back any longer. He begins to kiss her throat, and even licks the skin between her neck and shoulder biting softly.

Y/N whines as he teases her body, lolling her head back to give him more space to mark her neck and shoulder.

Lucifer pulls back once he's satisfied with his work eyeing the claim he's laid on her body. Her breath catches in her throat as he lifts her from his lap onto his desk.

"My dear, I dare say you've never looked more divine than you do right now" he bites his lip as she's laid out before him, her chest heaving and her legs spread as he slots himself between her thighs.

Y/N runs her fingertips along the edge of her skirt before she starts to slowly and teasingly tug it upwards revealing more of her body to her king.

Lucifer watches her slowly and teasingly tug your skirt up with interest. His eyes trailing up her body, taking in every inch of her skin as she reveals more of herself to his greedy eyes.

A breathy groan escapes him at the sight as he grips the meat of her thighs tightly. Spreading her legs out as he licks his lips at the damp patch on her underwear a low whimper escapes his throat "you'll surely drive me mad, sweetheart"

He utters softly, as a blush spreads across his cheeks. His tongue slipped out to wet his lips. Her cheeks heat up at his sultry words making her whine in embarrassment and hunger "Luci please"

Her hands reach out to grasp at this forearms, gripping tightly as she tries to wiggle her hips looking for some attention to be paid to her heated skin.

Lucifer's mouth twitches at the pure desperation in her eyes, his hands trailing up and down her legs before moving back to the top of her thighs to her thighs. He gives them both a quick squeeze, drawing her attention back towards him.

His soft whispers carry a hint of playful teasing.

"Pretty desperate for my attention huh?" Lucifer asks in a low voice as his red eyes watch her reactions carefully.

She nods helplessly as her eyes fog up with unshed tears, his teasing touches pure torture as his fingers leave heat and desire everywhere they touch.

"N-need you to do something, anything... Please baby" she pleads as her arms reach up above her head to grasp at the edge of his desk.

Lucifer bites his lip, and he can't help just how much her words excite him... her hunger is so apparent, so raw, and the way she begs for what she wants does nothing to help the problem in his pants.

He leans in closer, his eyes darting to her neck and jaw before he quickly dips his head down, his mouth placing a short peck of a kiss just above her collarbone.

His kisses continue down her body until he reaches the band of her panties. He gives her one firm look, as if to say ‘tell me know if you need to stop’, but she shakes her head and lifts her hips, wiggling them teasingly making him smirk.

"Who knew my soft spoken assistant would be so greedy?" he mutters with a smile as his thumb pushes into the wet spot on her panties making her gasp at the sudden stimulation. Enjoying her reaction he moves his thumb up slightly to rub against her clothed clit, grinning widely when her thighs tremble.

"This is what you wanted right sweetheart? wanted my fingers to play with your cute little pussy?"

Her head nods aggressively as she bites down on her tongue to stifle the wanton moans waiting to escape.

She can't help but rock her hips forward against his hand wanting more, needing more as her skin feels like it's been set alight with passion and desire.

Lucifer chuckles softly as he watches her squirm under his touch, licking his lips as he feels her slick coat his thumb.

"Ah ah ah, you need to use your big girl words if you want something from me" he grins wickedly.

"Need your fingers Luci" she pouts cutely when he raises his eyebrow at her.

A smirk spreads across his pink cheeks as he pulls her panties down her legs and throws them off to the side, sucking in a breath as he admires her naked body, wetness and need shining across her skin "Yeah? where do you need me hmm?"

A stray tear streaks down her cheeks as she whines "n-need your fingers in my pussy, fuck please Luci! I-I need-"

Lucifer grins wickedly as he watches her squirm under his gaze, leaning down to place a soft kiss on the tip of her nose then to her cheek and he even places a soft kiss on her fluffy ears before straightening back up. He smirks at her desperation, sliding his fingers into her dripping pussy and grinning widely as she lets out a shaky moan.

Y/N's head lolls back and her eyes roll as she finally gets the stimulation she needed, whines tumbling out of her strained throat as her hands turn white from her gripping so hard at his desk "f-fuckk..."

Lucifer watches her closely, his fingers curling inside her wet heat, relishing in the way she squirms and begs for more.

He leans down once more, his lips brushing against her neck as he murmurs, "Talk to me sweetheart... Tell me how good I make you feel?"

His fingers curl upwards his thumb swipes across her clit making her almost cry as the pleasure wrecks through her shaking body.

Her thighs shake as sweat starts to pool against her forehead, her hips bucking wildly at the onslaught of pleasure Lucifer is giving her "I- you- fuuck so fucking good, love your t-thick fingers Luci”

Lucifer chuckles softly, pleased by her response as he starts to move his fingers in and out of her wet pussy faster, his thumb continuing to tease her clit with feather-light touches.

He can't help but lean down to place another kiss on her collarbone. His teeth graze along the soft skin, eliciting a shiver from his lover.

Y/N's sweet moans and the wet squelches of her abused pussy fill the quiet room, a strangled cry leaves her chapped lips as his fingers bump a spongy spot in her tight walls, he almost stops his movements as the realisation hits making him chuckle "Theree it is, that's the spot yeah sweetheart?"

She rocks her hips in time with the thrusts of his fingers as her moans pitch up in volume, she can't help but babble as the pleasure builds "there.... fuck d-don stop" another desperate whine "gonna cum... fuck! fuck! FUCK!”

Lucifer smirks as he watches her lose control, her body arching off the desk in search of more pleasure. His fingers curled deeper inside her, finding that spot again and again as he relished in the power he held over her.

Her eyes roll back as her walls clamp down on his fingers, his thumb rubbing tight circles over her throbbing clit until her high slowly ends.

Her breathing is erratic as her high tingles over her limbs before slowly ebbing away leaving her body limp, when her eyes can fully focus she sees Lucifer slurping up the wetness coating his fingers.

The sight alone is so sinful it sends fresh waves of need flooding through her veins as her hands reach out for him.

Lucifer grins mischievously, watching her every move. He licks his fingers clean with a soft moan, savoring the taste of her on his tongue.

"You're irresistible," he murmurs, his voice rough with need.

She gently guides Lucifer down to sit in the plush chair "your turn baby~"

Y/N licks her lips as she sinks to her knees before him, running her hands over his strong thighs. Slowly moving her way up until her fingers hit his pristine white belt, she discards it off to the side of the room as she works on pulling down his suit pants, smiling sinfully as she notices the wet spot soaking through his boxers.

Lucifer groans softly as he feels her hands on him, his cock twitching in anticipation. He watches her with hooded eyes, a mix of desire and possession in their depths. Her thumb rubs over the wet spot making his hips jump at the sudden pleasure.

"You like making me cum on your fingers this much Luci?" she grins as she flicks her tongue over the wetness moaning softly at the first taste of his pre.

"I love seeing you so submissive, it drives me wild," he answers, his voice deep and husky. He watches her hungrily, his eyes locked on the sight of her teasing his cock “and those cute little moans you let out? Truly sinful baby”

She hums to herself as she pulls the suffocating materiel down his legs joining the growing pile on the floor, her eyes widening as she takes in the size of his cock for the first time mumbling more to herself than to him "such a pretty cock”

His eyes squeeze shut tightly as her delicate fingers reach out to explore his body, her pink tongue licks up the length of his cock so suddenly it makes Lucifer suck in a breath as he groans "definitely going to be the death of me sweetheart... f-fuck~"

His cute reaction makes her smile and raises her confidence. This time she flattens her tongue, rolling it over his slit taking the time to lick up all the precum drooling over his cock head, moaning as it coats her tongue and bottom lip.

Lucifer's breath hitches at the sensation, his hips jerking forward almost involuntarily. He bites his lip, trying to keep control as she lavishes him with her attention "such a good fucking girl f'me"

His soft grunts and groans raise in volume as she starts to suck on his swollen heads, flicking her tongue over his slit as her hands pump his length "f-feels too good baby... You gotta stop or I'll cum too quick, wanna cum in your pretty little pussy"

She giggles but concedes giving him one last long lick up the length of his cock following the thick veins she finds before she allows him to lift her onto his lap.

Once settled she gives him a deep passionate kiss tasting herself on his tongue as his hand dips between their bodies to line himself up, rubbing his cock over her clit once then twice before finally sinking into her tight pussy.

Lucifer's hands grasp her hips tightly as he feels himself sinking into her wet heat, his fingers digging into her soft skin. He groans deeply into their kiss, his tongue dancing with hers to muffle their sounds of pleasure.

He holds her hips tightly in place as he fills her up fully "y'gotta stay still for me sweets or I'll finish right now 'kay?"

She nods as she sucks his bottom lip into her mouth, nibbling on it as she adjusts to his massive size.

Her body shakes as his thumb rubs on her swollen clit making broken moans slip from her throat as he suddenly thrusts his hips upwards making them both groan " 'kay you can move now, you gonna ride me pretty girl?"

Her arms loop around his neck as she starts to slowly lift up then sinking back down so he's filling her to the hilt. After a few slow movements her desperation increases, finding a place to steady both of her feet she starts to bounce on his cock, the angle making his head hit her sweet spot with every thrust.

Sweat starts to coat both of their half naked bodies, pain starting to set into her limbs but the pleasure he's giving her is too good for her to break, her head falls back and his hands grip her waist tight helping her to rock up and down at a steady rhythm.

Lucifer's hands tighten on her waist, one sliding down to the small of her back while the other grips the flesh above her ass cheek as she rides him.

He groans deeply, watching as his cock sinks into her tight walls with every movement and rocking his hips in time with hers "love this tight little pussy~ could have been fucking you like this for years if I'd known how well you take me sweetheart"

Y/N preens at his praise, doubting her efforts. Her throat constricts with every moan but if feels so good she couldn't care less "need you to keep fucking me Luci, love your cock sooo much feels too good”

Lucifer's eyes glow a dark red with lust as he looks up at her, one of his hands sliding up to grab her breasts, pinching and rolling the nipples between his fingers the other dripping lower to play with her clit, drilling his hips up into her dripping pussy "I'm not stopping until you cum on my cock sweetheart~”

The pleasure he's giving her is too much for her spent body, her thighs start to shake as the coil tightening in her stomach threatens to snap "yes yes yes Luci baby shit!~ m'close so fucking close" her walls start to calm down on his cock.

"Fuck" he grunts, his thrusts becoming jerkier and harder as he feels her start to tighten around him "Come on sweetheart, let go~ need to feel you cum on my cock~"

He gives her two more powerful thrusts, mumbling words of encouragement in her ear nibbling on her earlobe.

"that's it pretty~ look how your walls are clamping down on me, I'm fucking you so good your body won't let me pull out"

Gasps fall from her lips like the most unholy prayers as her body stills the pleasure flooding wildly through her veins, shaky moans tumbling from her lips as she cries his name over and over until she can barely speak any longer.

Lucifer's thrusts match hers, pounding into her as he feels her walls start to spasm around him. He groans deeply, his own pleasure starting to build as he watches her cum hard on his cock.

He can't help but whine loudly as her orgasm triggers his own, his body shaking as he dumps his load into her quivering walls crying her name as he holds her tight to his body.

Lucifer places soft kisses on each spot of her skin he can reach as she comes down from the high, she returns his affections leaving purple and red blotches down his neck and the along his jaw wanting to show all of Hell her handy work, possessiveness shining in her eyes as she watches his blissed out face.

Lucifer smiles softly at her, his eyes filled with pure adoration. He nuzzles against her neck, leaving a trail of kisses down to her collarbone.

He hums lowly in his throat, his fingers tracing patterns on her skin as he leans in to nip at her neck gently.

"So fucking beautiful," he murmurs, slowly pulling out of her body and readjusting so they're more comfortable.

"You're truly mine, aren't you sweetheart?" He whispers, his voice husky with tiredness.

Her fingers reach upt o cup his face gently as she looks into his eyes "for as long as you'll have me, sir" she winks cheekily at him placing kisses along his jaw hiding her heated cheeks.

Lucifer chuckles softly, his fingers trailing down her sides to soothe her sensitive skin.

"That's my girl," he breathes out before leaning in to capture her lips in a slow deep kiss, lifting her body into his arms to carry her to his bedroom.

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