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[chxrryhansen]

𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 𝐀𝐔

Pairing; Dark!Club Owner Ari x Shy!Reader

Warnings; dark themes, unbalanced power dynamic, daddy kink, no smut in this part but as usual Minors Please DNI!!

Summary; You knew it was a bad idea showing up to the most notorious club in the city, but it’s your best friend’s birthday and you can’t say no, right? So, what happens when the owner himself, Ari Levinson, spots you at the bar, claiming you as his own from the moment he laid eyes on you.

It’s finally here! The first instalment of my very first series, apologies for no smut but i promise the next part will be very smutty to make up for it 👀 bare in mind this is just the introduction!!! please don’t be afraid to ask questions and remember to reblog and comment💗 i love to hear your guys feedback!

You climb out of the uber, reaching to pull the hem of your dress down as you and your friends stumble towards the club.

You had finally agreed to try out the biggest club in the city, "Cherry Bomb.” Since it was your best friend Sarah's birthday your group decided it was only fair she could choose which clubs you were going to tour for the night. You had been putting it off ever since the opening night a few months ago, the reputation not being something you had particularly wished to be involved with.

All you knew was bad things happened there, and from what you had heard the owners, Ari Levinson and Lloyd Hansen, two brothers in arms, were so cruel and unforgiving that even the richest men in the city dared not to step foot in the place, and those who did shortly regretted it. Their names were known around the streets, the most notorious club owners to exist, 70% of clubs in the city all belonging to them, more money under their belt than the government itself.

An incident a few weeks back had became the talk of the town, according to Sarah a well known patron had gotten a little handsy with one of the clubs dancers and when he was given a warning to back off, he refused. Claiming he spent enough money in the club grounds to do as he pleased, including groping innocent dancers without permission.

Long story short the bouncers ended up forcibly removing the man, cussing and struggling on his way out of course, you know, the usual druken male rage and feeling of entitlement. Seemed like a pretty convenient coincidense that the exact same night the man was found beaten to a bloody pulp in a back alley, his face practically unrecognisible.

It wasn't long before the 'rumour' was quickly snuffed out. They were good at that, making things.. people, dissapear. Almost as if it never happened... as if they never exhisted.

Now that you were standing infront of it, you couldn't deny, it was beautiful. Even from the outside, the bright neon sign glowing in the moonlight, multiple bouncers blocking the large glass stained doors, making sure to check each persons id before unhooking the stanchion, allowing said persons entry. The queue seeming endless.

Lucky for you, your friends had been gifted VIP tickets, you didn't even bother to ask who they got those from, or how. You didn't want to know. You flashed your id at the pretty bouncer, his buzzed hair, large muscles and stern face making it quite obvious as to why he had the job he did.

You bounced your foot as he scanned over your card before opening the barrier and letting you inside. Sarah was quick to grip each of your hands, practically dragging you inside once you began to hesitate, not wanting you to change your mind so soon.

"Come on, babe, let's get those sweet legs moving!" Sarah hollers from ahead, her hand intertwined with your own as the rest of the girls hurried towards a booth.

"I-I don't know if this is a good idea, Sare.." you mumbled, fiddling with your fingers as she tugged you towards your friends and giving you a slight nudge into the cushioned seats, the red velvet material instantly soothing your hot thighs as you sat.

She reached down, holding your cheeks in both hands and facing you towards herself, sliding into the booth next to you "Listen, i know you're worried and if it makes you feel better i promise we can leave and go somewhere else, but just give it a try, please...for me?" she pleaded, giving you her famous puppy dog eyes.

"You know i can't resist that face." you whined as she cheered.

As you slowly got more drunk you began to forget why you didn't want to visit. The atmosphere was astronomical, the whole club being fit for royalty. The girls hooted and hollered as you trotted off towards the bar on your way to buy in a round of drinks. You waited at the bar with your card in hand but as you went to hand it over to the bartender he paused you.

“It’s on the house.” he says while he wipes down the bar with a rag, a smile on his face. He was handsome in all fairness, standing at around 6'2, his bright blonde locks and pretty blue eyes causing you to pause for a moment before giving him a puzzled look, tilting your head sideways.

“Is it a nightly special or something? I didn’t see anything about free drinks on the poster outside…” you begin yet he’s already scuttling off to take another couples order, shooting you a sly smile over his shoulder. Leaving you even more confused than before.

You slowly reach for the tray of shots when you feel a large hand on your shoulder, causing you to spin around in shock, ready to fight off any unwanted men. You pause yet again, having to look up to catch the mans face.

His 6’5 form towers over your much smaller figure, dressed in a dark purple suit and tie, his pearly blues shining in the colourful strobe lights, looking down at you with a slight smirk. His dark beard covered most of his face and his long curtains framed his godly sculpted face. Even with his suit on his arms bulged through the material, his thick biceps almost bigger than your head.

You shortly snapped out of your daze as his leather gloved hand squeezed your arm. “C-Can i help you, sir?” you stammered, worried incase you had been caught gauking.

He laughs “Not even a thankyou, Sweetheart? I thought you’d have better manners than that.” he teases, his rough voice sending shivers down your spine. You stutter as you try to find your words, seeming as they were lodged in the back of your throat.

“I’m kidding, name’s Ari…you gonna’ give me the curtesy of knowing yours or you just gonna’ keep starin’ at me with those pretty eyes?”

“A-Ari as in… Levinson?” you question, swallowing harshly as the nerves quickly built in your stomach.

He shakes his head gently with a smirk "So you know me, huh?"

Your eyes widen at the realisation of who the mystery man is, your arms instantly beginning to shake, your card still in hand. You were never good at dealing with situations such as this one, always being labled as the 'shy girl' of your group. Sarah being the complete opposite. Usually men in this situation would back off, sensing your uncomfortable trembles and leaving you alone, but not Ari. If anything the smirk on his face grew wider at the sense of your fear.

"Steve, why don't you head over to booth two, give the girls their shots." Ari calls out towards the handsome bartender from earlier.

The man, Steve, is at your side in an instant "No prob man, have fun you two." he winks, collecting the glasses and sauntering off with a wink.

Ari shakes his head with a laugh, “Why don’t you come with me.” he leans down to whisper in your ear. The vibration of his vocals in your ears sending shivers down your spine before he struts forwards, holding out his thick palm for you to grab on to, and almost as if your in a trance, you begin to trail behind him without hesitation. Sliding your smaller palm into his own as he led you through the club.

Your nerves never allowed you to talk much, or make your own decisions, that being the reason you followed the stranger without any question asked, which is exactly why Sare was usually always there to do it for you. But, your drunken confidence had allowed you to go to the bar alone, which you were beginning to really regret. Your confidence being blown out of the park as the attractive beast watched you from infront with a careful eye.

Shortly you arried at the unknown destination, trailing nervously behind Ari as he unlocked a large door, which was infact bolted shut. He pushed open the door, looking down at you, edging you to enter, and so you did. Your eyes lit up as they searched the vast room, expensive furnature lining the room, bottles of champagne worth more than your house filling the cupboards above his desk.

Ari pushed the door closed, moving to sit on a cushioned purple chair, his thick thighs spread wide as he removed his gloves, pouring himself, and you, a glass of his finest drink. His cold eyes beckoned you forwards, your legs shaking as you stepped towards him, standing inbetween his spread legs.

He patted his thigh with one hand "Sit." he called out, his voice sweet yet stern.

You looked at him shocked, your lips parting slightly, were you really going to sit on his lap? A man you just met? Who you didn't even know? "I-I don't think i should Mr Levinson." you whispered.

His eyes grew shades darker at your refusal, not even giving you time to debate your decisions he reached out, gripping your waist in his thick palm and pulling you down, sitting you sideways on his lap as you gasp in shock. His other hand pushing a strand of your hair behind your ear as you squirmed under the pressure.

"Pretty girl, next time i ask you to do something, you do it. No questions asked. You understand?" he asked in a low growl.

You swallowed your nerves and nodded gently under his deep gaze, your body trembling.

"Ah ah, words baby."

"Yes, M-Mr Levinson, I-I understand."

Ari groaned underneath his breath, not understanding how lucky he had gotten that a pretty little thing like you would just waltse right in at the perfect moment, almost as if you were made for him. Like a lamb in a lions den. "As much as i love the way you say my name, call me Ari, sweet girl."

Again, you followed his command. "Yes, Ari."

"Good girl." he rumbled, pulling your bottom lip gently inbetween his index and thumb, loving the way you felt on his lap. Your innocence and submissive nature automatically triggering his dominance, his cock growing hard in his slacks as your plump ass squirmed on his knee.

You keened at his praise, a fluttery feeling appearing in your lower half. Of course Ari noticed this, the way your pussy pulsated on his thigh told him all he needed to know.

"You ever been with a man before, sweetheart?" Ari asks while he strokes your hair, not even having to shout due to the soundproof room blocking out the clubs music.

"Um, n-no i haven't, my Grandma wouldn't really approve of that sort of stuff, she said i should wait till m-marriage." you whisper shyly.

Ari blows out a puff of air at your innocence, desperately trying to control himself. All he wants is to ruin you, in every way you can imagine, and more. He smirks, leaning into your shoulder, pressing his nose against your sensitive neck and taking a deep inhale. Groaning softly, your sweet scent driving his instincts wild.

"Your Grandma seems like a very smart lady, little girl. You live with just her, huh?"

"Yeah, i never really knew my m-mom and dad, and my grandpa died shorly after i was born s-so it's pretty much always just been me and her. She does her best to take care of me, taught me everything i know." you speak with a bright smile, Ari notices how your stutter stopped when talking about her, he thought it was sweet, how much you must care about her.

However, the dark side of his mind was quick to take a seat, the realisation that you never had a father figure making his cock impossibly harder. Knowing he could be that for you, and knowing you needed a strong man like him in your life to make all those decisions for you.

"I think i changed my mind, baby. Why don't you call me daddy from now on, mkay?" he spoke softly, yet the edge in his tone still clear.

"D-Daddy?" you muttered, confused as to why he would want you to call him that.

He moaned hearing your sweet voice call him by his new found title. Taking a deep breath, he sighed, choosing not to elaborate on his previous statement. "Good girl. I'm gonna' take care of you from now on, yeah? Anything you need, you come to me. Pass me your phone, sweet girl."

"Oh, i-i don't have a phone.. daddy."

Ari's eyebrows knit together softly "You don't have a phone? Why not?"

You shake your head, your cheeks flushing in embarrassment. "We uhm, w-we can't really afford that sort of stuff."

"Well that just won't do." he speaks in a teasing tone, tickling your waist making you giggle softly.

Suddenly a loud bang causes you to shoot upright, you quickly dash off Ari's lap, moving to stand away from him, his office door slamming shut as a tall moustached man enters. Your eyes widen in fright, knowing how violent the man standing infront of you truly was. You knew who he was too, Sare had told you plenty of stories about the cruel Lloyd Hansen. You often wondered if he even had a soul.

"Man it's fuckin' packed down there, what the fuck are you doing up here." the man groans, not even noticing you until he turns. He lifts his sunglasses, staring you down, his eyes scanning over your figure, pausing and licking his lips at the soft flesh beneath the cut of your dress, your pretty pink dress having ridden up your thighs.

"Lloyd." Ari bellows, sighing in annoyance at his disruption.

A smirk similar to Ari's appears on the man, Lloyd's, face. "Well, well, well. What do we have here?" he speaks in a sultry voice. He begins his descent in your direction and the second gets a little too close, Ari shoots up out of his seat, moving to stand infront of you. A low rumble vibrating through his chest.

Ari stood slightly taller than Lloyd, with broader shoulders and thicker legs, the muscles in his back visible as he stood infront of you, almost as if he was protecting you, a hand wrapped around your hips rubbing his thumb in circular motions over your dress….and of course the most important detail, his luscious full beard compared to Lloyds 90s porn stache. They stared each other down, asserting some sort of dominance over one another… Ari seemingly winning as Lloyd begins to back up.

He lets out a chuckle, lifting his hands in a surrender position, taking a few steps back. "I mean no harm, just wanna' ask the pretty girl for her name, s'all."

You begin to quiver yet again, Lloyd's presence scaring you back into your shell. His dangerous aura sending goosebumps across your trembling figure. "I-I think i sh-should go." you whisper, tugging at the hem of your dress in a desperate attempt to calm your nerves.

"Don't move, sweets. Lloyd. Get the fuck out of here man." Ari bellows.

“I think you’ll find this club is mine just as much as it is yours, big bro. C’mon. Introduce me to the beauty.” he chucked yet again, probably at Ari’s fury. Steam was practically pouring out of his ears at this point. He didn’t even want Lloyd looking at you, nevermind talking to you.

“I mean it Lloyd get the fuck outta’ here man-“

Before he can stop you, you make a quick dash for the door and at the sound of Ari's resistance your legs carry you quicker than you could've ever imagined. Not looking back once as you pull the door open, swiftly shutting the door behind you.

You take a deep, your chest heaving at the stress of the situation, wiping your sweaty hands on your dress and making your descent down the club stairs, shaking your head in confusion and fear, eager to find your friends, craving their comfort and hearing a hushed "You fuckin' asshole." in the distance.

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[luvbinnies]

~love on the radio... park wonbin smau series

☆ Keeho a famous influencer wants to make his radio talk show view ratings sky rocket. So what does he do, he invites two of his kpop idol friends from school to join to do a segment with him. But he had no idea the two used to rivals back in their school days. He also had no idea them bickering for half an hour would absolutely blow up and cause fans to start shipping them.

What does he do with that? He convinces (begs) them to become permanent hosts on the show and to continue to flirt (bicker) with each other. What can go wrong?

☆ pairing: idol!wonbin x gn!idol!reader

☆ genre: idol au, middle school rivals to strangers to ...?, fluff, humor, angst, slowburn lol (my fav <3).

☆ warnings: swearing, kys jokes (a lot), my attempt at being funny. will add for every chapter. i use some faceless photo's off Pinterest for reader, which aren't the most inclusive. also this is not an accurate depiction of the irl idols this is pure fiction

☆ note: keeho isn't an idol in the fic, he's also an sm drop out, there's a bunch of other idols (mainly from sm and hybe). the group yn is in is co-ed cuz i want to keep it gn!reader. first smau on this blog plz be nice, i'll update as much as i can <3

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★ minisode. zero - profiles. / profiles..

minisode. one - meep mop

minisode. two - neighborhood friendly ceo

minisode. three - fellow younglings

minisode. four - rebelling against sm phase

minisode. five - incomplete love story

minisode. six - lowkey crazy cool

minisode. seven - ruined being 12 and thriving

minisode. eight - photosynthesis

minisode. nine - no just no

minisode. ten - #wonyn

minisode. eleven - sound proof walls

minisode. twelve - deep caca poop

minisode. thirteen - I’m just a pookie

minisode. fourteen - there is a noise

minisode. fifteen - I have my sources

minisode. sixteen - middle school insults

minisode. seventeen - tie a tie wikihow

minisode. eigthteen - main slayer

minisode. nineteen - grow some big boy ballz

minisode. twenty - anti aespa era

minisode. twenty-one - late nights lol

minisode. twenty-two - go with the flow

minisode. twenty-three - sugar

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[1800-rogers]

Innocence (Andy Barber x F!Reader) Chapter 1: Violate (18+)

Summary: y/n’s boyfriend rapes her, and andy barber is the lawyer for her case

wc: 1220

Chapter 2

content: mentions of grooming, mentions of sexual assault, rape, sexual themes, alcohol, swearing, angst, you’ll probably get angry, not being believed, andy is a good guy, y/n is 5’10, andy is 6’

currently not proof read

Pov: second person

I have never seen an episode of Defending Jacob because my broke ass can’t afford Apple TV. Also can't find the book anywhere. Everything I know about the show is from fanfiction. If anything is incorrect, I apologize.

This fic was written to spread awareness on sexual assault

This fic is inspired by “Prima Facie” starring Jodie Comer, and my own personal experiences. If you or anyone you know has been a survivor please know that you’re not alone. If you need anyone to talk to, know that as someone who has been groomed, I am here for you. My Discord will be available below. I am not a professional however. Professional services will also be linked below. Remember: YOU. ARE. NOT. ALONE. and if anyone tries to gaslight you into thinking that it was YOUR fault. Fuck them. It wasn’t.

My Discord: chxrry#3063

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Grooming Definition: Grooming is when someone builds an emotional connection and a trusting relationship with someone, typically younger, in order for them to manipulate, abuse and/or exploit them. People of all ages can be groomed and can be the groomer.

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782 days. Seven-hundred-eighty-two days. 2 years and 51 days. 2 years, one month and 21 days. That’s how long ago it happened. How long ago it was since you’d had enough. Since you realized that he didn’t love you. That he was using you. That he was grooming you. That he’d physically and emotionally abuse you, then proceed to gaslight you into thinking that he was doing this because he loved you. Gaslight you into thinking that your family didn’t love you, and that he was all you had. You were convinced that he really did love you. So convinced in fact, that you’d let  him fuck you after he’d gaslight  you, because you were vulnerable. You were manipulated by that piece of  shit man; Jake Hall. 

You were convinced that all was well until the night you finally said, “NO.” You two were out drinking with your friends Sierra and Ethan. They were more so Jake friends than yours, but they still cared plenty about you, and you knew that. Surprisingly, you hadn’t been gaslit into thinking otherwise. That night, you were intoxicated, however, you were still sober enough to be aware of your surroundings. After taking your third shot of tequila, things started to get hot and heavy between you and Jake, so you two both made the decision to go back to your apartment. There, you had a few glasses of wine, some vodka, and some more tequila. You drank much more than Jake did, however you didn’t think of it. 

Now, you were quite intoxicated, but yet, you were still aware of your surroundings. You let Jake know that you were still, “sober enough” to put it in the same words you used, and you two went to your room and fucked. Shortly after, you felt sick. You let Jake know, he pulled out, and you went straight to the bathroom to throw up. All of that alcohol was coming back to haunt you. 

You slumped down with your back against the tub, and placed your head on your knees. Jake then came in and picked you up. He carried you to the bedroom, placed you on the bed, and peppered you with kisses. You told him to stop, but it was more playful than serious.

“Stop,” you giggled, “I have to brush my teeth.”

Jake continued.

“Jake, my breath stinks.”

“I don’t care about your nasty breath,” Jake remarked. “You’re still absolutely perfect.”

As you rolled your eyes and smiled, Jake added, “Let me make love to you.”

You’re unsure how long he’d been going, but suddenly you wanted it to end. “Please stop.” You let out. But he didn’t. Instead, he went harder. “Jake… Pull. The fuck. Out. Right now” You demanded. Instead, he put his hand over your nose and mouth, and went even harder. You wanted to cry, to thrash, do anything. But you couldn’t. You just sat there as he raped you. You were there, but at the same time, you weren’t. Eventually, he pulled out, came on your stomach, and fell asleep. You gently pushed him off and went to the bathroom. You turned on the shower, hopped in and cried. When you turned off the shower, you sat on the toilet lid, gasping for air as you tried to comprehend the situation. When you came to, you went straight to your home office and pulled out the suitcase you had full of clothes. You and Jake were going to take a trip to Rome, so you had a suitcase prepared. That was definitely no longer happening. 

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As you stepped out of your apartment building, it was pouring rain, with a little bit of hail. You didn’t care though, you just wanted to make it to the nearest police station. 

When you arrived, the wall clock read 3:09. Wiping your slightly dried tears away, you walked up to the reception. It was a larger woman in her late-20s/ early-30s. She had blonde hair, that was done in a half-up half-down beehive, and the most gorgeous brown eyes you had ever seen. She looked a lot like WWE Hall of Famer, Trish Stratus. With a thick jersey accent she asked, “May I help you?” It wasn’t rude, as a matter of fact, it was the kindest way you could possibly ask a question. She could tell you were in distress. “May I please report a crime?” you stuttered out. “Of course,” She said. “You don’t need to ask.” You just nodded and let out an inaudible, “Sorry.”

“Would you like me to get an officer?”

You nodded again.

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“Sorry we didn’t have any female officers at the station right now,” You heard the thick jersey accent say. You looked up and saw a tall officer. Roughly 6’4, and looked to be in his mid-30s. He had brown hair that framed his face perfectly, and was quite fit. If you hadn’t just been violated by a man, you’d almost say that you found him attractive.

“It’s alright,” You smiled, “Anyone is perfect.”

The receptionist nodded as the officer led you towards an interrogation room. He set up the video camera, and started recording. After introducing himself as “Officer David Johsnon”, he had you state your name, your date of birth and your birthplace before he started to ask questions:

“What was the crime that you wanted to report?”

“I was raped.”

“Do you know his name?”

“Jake Robertson Hall.”

“What were you doing before?”

“I was throwing up in my bathroom before he came in and started pampering me. We had sex before I felt sick, but it was consensual.”

“So these events took place at your place of residence?”

“Yes. They were at our shared apartment.”

“Were you intoxicated?”

“Yes, but I was sober enough to know what was going on.”

“Was he intoxicated?”

“I’m unsure. He drank a lot less than I did.”

“When did this happen?”

“Roughly an hour ago.”

“What did you do after?”

“He fell asleep so I got up to take a shower. After that, I got dressed and came here.”

“Were you two in a relationship?”

“Yes.”

“How long have you two been in this relationship?”

“Roughly a year.”

“Where did you meet?”

“I met him at a WWE event.”

“Has he ever abused you?”

“Yes. He’d constantly abuse me and then gaslight me into thinking he was doing this out of love.”

“Do you know if he has a past of abusing women?”

“No.”

You held back your tears harder and harder after every question, choking back those tears as you answered.

“It’s okay to cry,” Officer Johnson said in a reassuring tone. “You’re safe here. Don’t worry.”

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Officer Johnson took your phone incase Jake decided to message you. He also got you a hotel room for you to stay at since you couldn’t go home. Everyday he visited you to make sure you were okay, except one day, he took you to the station. He took you to the interrogation rooms once again, however, much to your dismay, you saw Jake in one them. 

“You’re not taking me to see HIM are you?”

“No, Ms L/N. I’m taking you to see a lawyer.”

“Who is it?”

“His name is Andy Barber. He’s a good friend of mine, and a damn good lawyer too.”

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[iwillpissyourpants]

Update on 'A new life?'

Please read if youre interested in the A new life? fic, this is pretty important

Fic updates

Hey yall I have Covid😃

I havent been able to write anything, I genuinely apologize, i just feel so sick i havent been on my phone much.

Though I can say I estimate that A new life? will be another 3 parts, 4 if im feeling like i need to tie it all up better.

As for the taglist

The taglist will be deleted after the fic is finished, as it was a taglist for this fic only.

HOWEVER

I will be making one of those google doc things where you will all be able to apply for being on a taglist for a specific sort of post.

Like, do you want to be tagged for All fics? Shitpost taglist? Only want to be tagged for specific character/fandom fics?

All that ✨jazz✨

I am now tagging everyone in my current taglist in this post so that you can all be aware that that will be happening

Thanks all for the patient wait :D

I look forward to writing more very soon✨

ALSO if you change your @ please let me know about it so i can re-tag you. and if after a month i am still unable to tag you, You will manually be removed from the list. I will attempt to contact you through dm's or asks, and if you dont respond, well, bye bye tag

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[ggukkiereads]

Hi! Sorry for bothering you, but do you know a jk fic where Jin and y/n are roommates but Jin is going away on a trip so he asks jk to come in and fill his spot, and y/n develops a crush on him but avoids him and pretends to hate his guts? I basically know the whole plot and the name is on the tip of my tongue but I just can’t seem to recall it 😭

🌷Hi there, @envyvyvy!

Edit: @chxrry-exe just made me realize you might be referring to Caught Me by @jeongi. I forgot this fic had roommate!seokjin too! Thanks chxrry-exe for the help! =) 

#fichunting #jungkook roommate au #envyvyvy #🌷 chats #chxrry-exe #caught me #jeongi

[feral4lix]

Happy New Year (like who know however many hours late 😭)

I know I don’t post much on here, it’s mainly reblogs and me liking posts, but in the couple of months I’ve been active on tumblr again I’ve had so much fun! I’ve made some good friends like @svintsandghosts and @chxrry-chris , found some blogs I absolutely adore and am just starting to interact with like @cb97percent , and found lots of blogs I look up to and hope to interact with more in the upcoming year @jl-micasea-fics and @j-0ne25 for sure!!

I hope you all don’t find me being shy on here as me being rude, I’m completely new to this whole tumblr thing and I’m learning a day at a time! To all the blogs I follow (or my other account @alannah-42 follows) know I love everything you guys post and love seeing you pop up on my feed! I’m trying to be better with my interactions and I’m always down to chat with you guys (even if I’m too shy to initiate it!) 💕

Lots of love to you all! And I hope you have a wonderful new year!

~ Alannah

#lots of love #💕 #cheers!

[ao3feed-ladynoir]

Who thought it was a good idea to chat with the villains?

Who thought it was a good idea to chat with the villains? by chxrry z3st

chat fic because i'm so obsessed with them right now. as in i have been working on this since like 2021. enjoy my nonsense.

Words: 233, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Miraculous Ladybug

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Nathalie Sancoeur, Gabriel Agreste, Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir, Nino Lahiffe, Nooroo

Relationships: Gabriel Agreste/Nathalie Sancoeur, Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir/Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir & Nathalie Sancoeur, Alya Césaire/Nino Lahiffe, Alya Césaire & Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug, Gabriel Agreste & Nathalie Sancoeur, Adrien Agreste | Chat Noir & Gabriel Agreste, Marinette Dupain-Cheng | Ladybug & Nathalie Sancoeur

Additional Tags: chat fic, Crack, Fluff, Sick Nathalie Sancoeur, everyone hates gabriel, poor him, oh well, Minor Swearing

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43017966

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Adrienette Plus #📷 #💜 #💻 #Side Adrienette #Gabenath #Miraculous Ladybug #♡ #R:T #A:Chxrry Z3st #Fluff

[ajaxstar]

[ art: @/tuanzi43213480 (twt) ]

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꩜ just send an ask that shows your username or the username you’d like me to tag then indicate for what fic series, franchise name (genshin, bsd, etc.) or specific character(s).

— “please tag me in your childe fics.”

— “can i be tagged in hypmic fics?”

#꩜ — taglist #꩜ — navi #꩜ — thank you for reading!

[briswriting]

“it’s because i’m so attractive isn’t it?” “i say this. and i cannot stress this enough. i find you completely repulsive.” WITH DAISHOU WHSBSKDJSK except reader doesn’t rlly think he’s repulsive and he knows 👀

attractive

pairing: daishou x reader genre: fluff, suggestive themes at the end

a/n: the way i completely forgot i have a gen taglist until now LMFAO oops also this isn't an actual canon match i just made it up for the fic also don’t really know where i was going with this fic ahaaha but woooo this is for the daishou fuckers because his tag be slacking a bit also where tf are all his gifs this really be the only one that pops up

Your eyes flitted back and forth across the court as you watched the ball fly over the net time and time again, never touching the ground. It felt like your breath had been held for hours as you observed the long rally between Nohebi and the opposing team.

One more point for Nohebi and they would take home the victory, just one more point. And as the ball finally touched the court on the other side of the net, you had finally released the breath you were holding, air filling your lungs as you jumped out of your seat before letting out a loud cheer.

A cheer that was muffled by all of the other cries of victory in the crowd but not to Daishou Suguru, the sound of your voice sounding like a sweet song in his head because he knew deep down you weren’t just cheering for your school’s volleyball team, you were cheering for him, supporting him through thick and thin.

Your relationship with the captain of the volleyball club wasn’t the easiest to explain when people asked what was going on. The two of you bantered flirtatiously back and forth all the time, you had gone on a secret few dates, stolen a few kisses here and there, but you never had the courage to ask him what the relationship between you two was. Safe to say, it was complicated, and that’s what the two of you told people when they asked.

Sure, you were his biggest supporter, going out to all of his games and encouraging him on when he felt defeated, but your mind always seemed to wonder, did he feel the same way about you?

And as you fled down the stands towards the team after they exclaimed their thank yous, you couldn’t help but wonder when “it’s complicated” would turn into a “we’re together” when answering people’s questions, no longer wanting to keep what the two of you had a secret.

With a smile on your face, you had let out a loud congrats from across the hall when you spotted the team decked in green and yellow, all of the members thanking you as you approached their captain.

“What no celebratory hug? It’s because I’m so attractive, isn’t it? You wouldn’t be able to handle being in such close proximity to me.”

“I say this. And I cannot stress this enough. I find you completely repulsive.”

“That’s not what you were saying the other day when you let me kiss you after our date.” The words flowing so smoothly out of his mouth, catching you dumbstruck. The rest of the team also shocked, mouths agape at their captain’s words before you hear shouts and complaints.

“W-what?! Since when were you and y/l together?”

“I thought we were a team? Why didn’t you say anything?”

“Can’t believe the two of you kept such a big secret from us!”

In a flash, Daishou had intertwined his hand with yours, quickly pulling you down the hallway away from his teammates. Flashing them a smile over his shoulder and yelling out a “See you tomorrow at practice, make sure to rest up!”

The two of you finally coming to a stop when he pulled to the side of the gym building, away from prying eyes, his fingers still entwined with yours as he looked down at you with his snake-like eyes.

“Hmmm looks like you messed up captain, everyone knows about our little rendezvous now.”

“What if I wanted them to know, sweetheart?” And for the second time that day, Daishou’s words had left you speechless. “What if I want everyone to know that you’re mine?”

“Then make me yours,” you murmured, watching as his gaze shifted from your eyes then down to your lips before finally pressing a long-awaited kiss to your lips. The kiss getting more heated by the second, as you let go of his hand to entangle your fingers in his hair, his own hands planted on your waist as he backed you up against the wall of the gym.

The two of you only pulling apart when you hear one of his teammates shout out a “get a room you two,” followed by whoops and hollers of everyone else on the team.

With an annoyed huff, Daishou quickly picked you up over his shoulders, walking past his confused teammates towards the now empty locker room, only saying a few words to answer their silent questions.

“You said to get a room, so we’re getting a room.”

haikyuu taglist:  @shinsousama @kenmaksuwu @atsumubabie @zoppzoop @the-black-birb @dumbassbrigade @kokogxddess @cocoa-bitter @ladyinmoon @unstableye @rcbert-downey @wemissyou3000 @dear-green-tea @hq-cuties @bokuto-simp @hqmakkitrash @allywritesimagines @nekoglasses @asweetpotato1 @seijhoes @shoutokageyamafan @yams046

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[chxrryhansen]

𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁 𝐀𝐔

Pairing; Multiple character club AU, each fic portrays different readers.

Summary; A series of tales staring your favourite Cevans babes, Location: Cherry Bomb.

𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐍

𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

𝐀𝐑𝐈 & 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘

From the day you stepped foot into Ari’s club you were his. Not only did he own half the city, but your body and soul alongside it. Will his dangerous aura drive you away… or pull you in closer than you could have ever imagined.

𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐘𝐃 & 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑

𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐕𝐄 & 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘

𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒 & 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐒

𝐁𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐘 & 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇

𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊 & 𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐒

𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐌 & 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋

dividers by~ @cafekitsune

#cherry bomb #chris evans #chris evans x reader #chris evans fanfic #chris evans smut #steve rogers #ari levinson #ari levinson smut #ari levinson x reader #lloyd hansen #bucky barnes #sebastian stan #nick fowler #ransom drysdale #curtis everett #bucky barnes smut #steve rogers smut #lloyd hansen smut #lloyd hansen x reader #chxrrys fics!

[luvbinnies]

Love on the radio - profiles.2

going to mention that this fic takes place around get a guitar era, keeho used to be a trainee under sm but dropped out and is now an influencer lol. he's also friends with a lot of other idols.

m.list

permanent riize taglist: @in-somnias-world @ilovejungwonandhaechan @jungw0nlvr @molensworld @Pinklemonade34 @shyshy-sana @lecheugo @chuutaroo @chxrry-cvnt

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#riize #riize drabbles #riize fluff #riize oneshots #riize wonbin #riize x reader #riize imagines #riize scenarios #riize smau #wonbin riize #wonbin imagines #wonbin scenarios #riize x you #riize soft hours #wonbin x reader #wonbin smau #wonbin soft hours #wonbin fluff

[1800-rogers]

Innocence (Andy Barber x F!Reader) Chapter 2: Unbelievable (18+)

Summary: y/n’s boyfriend rapes her, and andy barber is the lawyer for her case

Chapter 1

tag list: @whiskeytangofoxtrot555 @maylaysia109 @avoyen1998

contact me however you like to be added to my taglist!

wc: 930

content: mentions of grooming, mentions of sexual assault, rape, sexual themes, alcohol, swearing, angst, you’ll probably get angry, not being believed, andy is a good guy, y/n is 5’10, andy is 6’, lots of dialouge bc idk how to end a conversation

currently not proof read

I have never seen an episode of Defending Jacob because my broke ass can’t afford Apple TV. Can’t afford the book either, and idk how to get a library card. Everything I know about the show is from fanfiction. If anything is incorrect, I apologize.

Yes, the restaurants in this chapter are Bob’s Burgers and Jimmy Pesto’s. No, I’m not THAT original. Shhhh I just  wanted a lil easter egg.

Sorry that it’s a bit short.

Pov: second person

This fic was written to spread awareness on sexual assault

This fic is inspired by “Prima Facie” starring Jodie Comer, and my own personal experiences. If you or anyone you know has been a survivor please know that you’re not alone. If you need anyone to talk to, know that as someone who has been groomed, I am here for you. My Discord will be available below. I am not a professional however. Professional services will also be linked below. Remember: YOU. ARE. NOT. ALONE. and if anyone tries to gaslight you into thinking that it was YOUR fault. Fuck them. It wasn’t.

My Discord: chxrry#3063

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Nikki Land

Grooming Definition: Grooming is when someone builds an emotional connection and a trusting relationship with someone, typically younger, in order for them to manipulate, abuse and/or exploit them. People of all ages can be groomed and can be the groomer.

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775 days until the trial

Nervously toying with your necklace, you sit down across from Mr. Barber. You watch Officer Johnson leave as Andy gives you a sympathetic look. When you look back at him, he gives you a warm, compassionate smile before softly saying, “It’s okay.”

“So you know what happened?” You ask, your voice just above a whisper.

“Yes, but don’t worry. You don’t have to talk about anything that you’re uncomfortable with.”

You nod before Andy continues, “For now, I just want to get to know you. Tomorrow we’ll go over the details of your case.”

For the next forty minutes you two share where you’re from, your Starbucks, your favorite type of cookie and pretty much every personal detail about your lives. In that moment, Andy felt like your best friend, and you almost forgot about why he was there. That was until Officer Johnson came in with your phone. 

“There’s a text from someone named, ‘Katy Kat,” he hands you your phone and before you read the text, you ask if Jake has texted or asked about you. He shook his head "no".

katy kat:

Hey, girlie! It’s Katy.

 I’m in town and I was wondering if you wanted to go out for lunch and hang out a bit.

 I went over to your place yesterday but Jake said that you weren’t home. 

That you haven’t been home for a while.

 If you get this, let me know that you’re okay. 

I really want to catch up with you!

You look up at Officer Johnson, and he gives you a nod of approval. Signifying that you can respond to Katy’s text.

y/n:

Hey! 

I’d love to hang out with you. 

It’s been so long! 

I’m so sorry I wasn’t home. Things between Jake and I haven’t been the best lately, and I’ve been staying at a hotel for the past week.

I’ll explain everything when we meet up 

Katy responds right away.

katy kat:

Great! I’m glad you're okay!

Can you meet me at Jimmy Pesto’s in half an hour from now?

y/n:

Of course!

katy kat:

Awesome!

See you soon xx

You place your phone on the table, face down and explain the texts to the two men in front of you. Andy offers to drive you as Officer Johnson needs to talk to Jake about what happened that night.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 

Before you exit the car, Andy asks for your phone. Confused, you hand it to him and watch as he opens contacts.

“My personal cell number. If you need anything, call me.”

You thank him before exiting the car. Katy sees notices, smiles widely and waves you over. The table she’s at is on the patio of Pesto’s. Two seater. There’s two glasses of water on the table. One in front of her, and one where you’d be sitting.

“Hey,” you said as you sat down.

“That’s a nice car that you got out of. Definitely not Jake’s.”

“It belongs to a friend of mine.” 

“We have the same friends, and none of us own a Prius THAT nice.”

Shit.

“It’s my lawyer’s.”

“Lawyer?” Katy said as she leaned over on the table.

You took a large sip of water before stating, “Jake and I,” another sip, “had an incident that requires legal action.”

“What was it?” She asked.

You took a deep breath before looking up at your best friend and telling her what happened. You were in absolute disbelief when she responded with, “He’s your boyfriend so it doesn’t count. You have immediate consent.”

“Katy, I told him ‘No’,” You told her with slight hurt in your voice, “I told him to stop, and he didn’t. He went harder, and put his hand over my mouth”

“And you didn’t fight back?”

“You bitch,” You stood up and stormed to the restaurant across the street, Bob’s Burgers. It was much smaller and emptier than Jimmy Pesto’s. There was only one customer, and he was sitting at the counter. He was a larger man. He wore a gray beanie, a blue button down shirt and brown khakis. He and the woman working at the counter were laughing about something. She was tall, wore a red shirt and glasses of the same color. When you sit down at the seat next to the man, the woman asks if you’d like anything. You shake your head no, and she asks if you’re alright.

“Not really, “you sigh, “my best friend, well ex-best friend now, is being quite bitchy in such a way that I can’t be her friend anymore.”

“I’m sorry, Hun,” the woman says. 

The man chimes in before you can say anything, “I could never stop being friends with my best friend, Bobby.”

“Teddy, not know,” states the woman.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 

You shoot Andy a text and within a few minutes he’s picking you up.

“Hey, why were you in-” before he could finish, you were breaking down in the passenger seat of his car.

“This past week, I’ve been telling myself that this wasn’t going to change anything, but then I tell my best friend what happened, and she doesn’t care.” 

You wipe away your tears, “Fuck, I’m sorry.”

“Hey,” Andy turns in his seat to face you, and places his hands on your biceps, “you’re a strong, independent woman, and I promise that Jake will be put in jail for his heinous crime.”

You sniffle, and smile a little.

“Thanks, Mr. Barber.”

“Hey, if I put myself in your phone as ‘Andy’, you call me that in person too.”

“Thanks, Andy.”

“Anytime, y/n.”

#dark fic #andy barber fanfiction #andy barber x you #andy barber x y/n #andy barber x reader #andy barber imagine #andy barber fic #andy barber #defending jacob fanfiction #dark andy barber fic #chris evans x y/n #chris evans x you #chris evans x reader #chris evans #chris evans imagine #chris evans fic #chris evans fanfiction

[mlkytobio]

hi this is for the haikyuu writers net secret summer fic exchange, and i’m writing for nayoung aka @toomuchtendou, hope you like this one :D

right person, wrong time

pairing: tendou x f!reader

word count: 1.2k

genre: fluff to angst

warnings: none

you met in the first year of high school. the shine and glory of getting accepted into shiratorizawa academy was something you would always take pride in. especially when you got in on a scholarship. but underneath all that, a scholarship was what stood between you and your future. that sum of money that the majority of the other students’ families could afford to pay, unlike yours.

tendou satori always interested you. you heard that his blocks were so good that he was nicknamed the “guess monster”. perhaps the fact that he looked a little wild and intimidating scared you off at first. but it was when you saw him comforting a bullied student that maybe, he had a kind heart. 

when your friends dragged you to one of their practice games, you saw him firsthand. miracle boy satori and his blocks. and they were one hell of a block.

then you started seeing him everywhere. in the corner of your vision and in every turn you take. when you turned your head in class, he was there. sporting red hair and a wild grin.

when he asked you out on a date, you agreed instantly. because you always noticed him. always thought that he had something more to him than met the eye. and you were right. tendou satori, genius guess blocker, and perhaps kinder than what people said.

tendou satori was so, so different from you. but in all the good ways. perhaps there were bad ways too, but at that time, you didn’t see them.

-

“baby, do you want to stop by practice today? we can walk home together,” you heard his voice as arms circled around you, blocking your vision of the books on your desk.

“satori, we’re at school,” you murmured into his ear, but leaned into his arms, savouring the scent of him and just him, in general.

“doesn’t matter,” he shot back, and gave you a small kiss on the forehead, and you felt warm at that. “so? what do you say?”

“i have a lot of work to do, satori, maybe next time. besides, even though coach is out sick, i want to practice some new plays,” you said offhandedly, gently pushing his hands away to pick up your pen.

“you always say that,” he pouted, but shrugged. “i mean, if you think work is more important, sure.”

you smiled gently at him, not getting the underlying layer of hurt underneath his words. maybe that was when everything started unravelling by its carefully knitted thread.

-

“hey tendou, where’s that girlfriend of yours?” one of his classmates smirked as he walked down the hallway alone during lunch yet again. yet again were you at the library, catching up on some “subjects that you were weak at”. he knew that you were one of the best in your year, but somehow that wasn’t enough for you. your determination was one of the things he loved about you, but it went to your head sometimes. the pressure to succeed, to come out the last one standing, it consumed you with an overwhelming flame inside. and the fact that you weren’t open about your emotions at all did nothing to help it. you admitted some things to him, but nothing that deep.

he wondered if it was because you didn’t trust him fully. or maybe you didn’t feel the same way at all, and only agreed to be his girlfriend because you were kind.

“she’s studying, thank you for asking,” he snapped, starting to walk, but the same classmate scoffed, “better go check on her before she starts to care more about studying than you.”

he knew that he shouldn’t take it seriously. but those same words were stuck in his head the entire day, even as your head was lying on his shoulder on the bus ride home together. it had taken so much asking for you to finally agree to go home together, and as he looked at your closed eyes, your face somehow more at rest than when you were awake, his thoughts overcame him.

he thought you were beautiful. the most beautiful soul that he had ever seen. was he in love? maybe. he wasn’t sure. what he did know was that he wanted to spend every second of every waking minute with you, wanted to fall asleep to your breathing and he didn’t know what love was, only from books and movies.

and then there was what his classmate said. did you actually have feelings for him, the same ones he had for you? it felt like your relationship was hanging on its bare threads, threatening to rip more and more with each passing second.

tendou satori had a kind soul and a caring heart, and he was willing to deal with his insecurities as long as you were happy. that was it. he just wanted you to be happy.

if happy meant being without him, then he would just have to live with that.

-

the sheet of paper crumpled under your grip, hot fluid welling up in your eyes as all you could see in your vision were the red digits scrawled across it.

how did you allow this to happen? you kept asking yourself but then an answer wouldn’t come up.

tendou looked at you from afar, wanting to comfort you but not knowing how. he placed his hands carefully on your shoulders, the words “its okay, it’s just a grade” being what he decided on.

“it’s not just a grade,” you spat out, suddenly focusing your eyes on him. “i mean, of course you would think it was just a grade, wouldn’t you? this is important to me and you damn well know it satori.”

“i’m sorry,” he whispered, but then you had already stormed out of your classroom, leaving him to wonder just where did he screw up.

it was going so well. you looked like you were slowly opening up to him, and him to you. then he had to go screw things up with you. the exact opposite of everything he wanted to do at the start.

-

“i want to break up, satori,” your voice rang on the other side of the line, cold and static. tendou shifted his hold on the phone, his insides growing cold. surely it was some sort of prank. but he knew you, or so he thought, and you would never play that sort of joke.

“what?” was all he could manage to spit out, and by then he was frozen in his tracks, a standstill in time. oh how he wished time could stop at that moment.

“i want to break up,” you repeated. “i’m sorry. it’s just, i don’t think we’re ready for a relationship, not yet. i like you, i really do, just that there’s things i need to prioritise. and a relationship isn’t one of those things right now. i hope you understand.”

he felt numb inside. you never said you cheated on him or of the sorts, but why did it hurt so bad?

“yeah, yeah, of course,” he muttered, his grip on the phone tightening. he felt like the weight of the sky had collapsed in on him, and the aftermath was cold and bruised.

you hang up the phone, and as his hand fell, he wondered, yet again, where it all gone wrong. except everything did go wrong. but not for the reasons he had expected.

maybe in the future you would find each other again, or in another life. all the two of you knew that deep down, you never really wanted to break up with him.

it really was the right person, but the wrong time. that much he knew.

-

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[estherwritess]

Sunflower

Also happy birthday to my beautiful boy Iwa!! But seriously, I cannot thank you enough for getting me to 700. I love each and every single one of you and seeing you interact with my fics make me so happy! I hope you guys enjoy this one as well! 

Pairing: Iwaizumi x reader

Genre: Fluff!! just fluffy fluff

Words: 1,1k+

Description: Songfic based off Sunflower- Post Malone

Needless to say, I keep her in check

She was a bad bad, nevertheless Callin' it quits now, baby, I'm a wreck Crash at my place, baby, you're a wreck

Leaning against the window, your eyes notice the reflection of the sunflowers mixed in with the raindrops on the other side. A huff left your lips as the flowers stood on your desk reminded you once again of how you hadn’t seen Iwaizumi for a good three days; not a word on texts either.

Setting your now empty cup down, you turned away from the window. You’d like to think you were quite used to him being gone so often, but none of that was true if you were being honest about it. The nights he left without a word, without so much as a warning the evening before, hit you the hardest. Waking up in the middle of the night only to find a cold spot next to you; sometimes you even wondered why you stuck around for so long but if you truly listened to what your heart was telling you, you knew you could never leave Iwaizumi over this. Sure, you’d argue, a lot, but in the end, things went back to the way they always were. The two of you were high school sweethearts after all.

Just as you were about to slip back under the covers, having decided you’d stayed up late enough, the door cracked open light flooding into the room.

“Ah, Hajime” your voice sounds dry, unbothered by the fact he seemed to have just nonchalantly waltzed in after his sudden disappearance. His eyes flicker towards you, mask dangling from his hands; “Y/N, you’re still at my place?” a lopsided grin forms on his face as he closes the door behind him.

“Well, since you were gone all of a sudden, I just assumed I inherited this place” you retort, an amused look on your features. “You need to stop doing that, you have a perfectly fine dorm room” The conversation had a light and airy tone however you knew deep down that what he just said came from the concern he always had.

“I guess you can stay a little while longer,” he steps closer to you, one of his muscular arms slid underneath your knees, the other supporting your upper body as he lifts you up.  The air leaves your lungs as you’re dropped on the bed, his arms caging you in on both sides.

“I’ve missed you.”

You're the sunflower

Every time I'm leavin' on ya You don't make it easy, no, no Wish I could be there for ya

The bliss you felt last night was quickly replaced by disappointment once more, your hands were clutching the sheets in front of your chest; eyes warily following Iwaizumi as he’s hectically sprinting through his already small apartment. He stops in his tracks as his eyes fall upon you, your brows are furrowed at him.

“Don’t look at me like that,” he sighs, “please”. Your pout disappears off your face as he’s trudging towards you, a conflicted look in his eyes. As you’re trying your hardest to look away your eyes begin to sting, trembling as you stare at your feet placed on the rug next to the bed. Iwaizumi bends through his knees, leaning his arms on your legs as he tries to seek eye contact.

“Y/N look at me,” his index finger hooks itself under your chin, lifting it up to make eye contact, “I’m really sorry, this’ll be quick, I promise”. His words don’t help much, his expression seems to soften as he notices the tears threatening to spill from your eyes. Shakily you let out a breath that you’d been holding for far too long,

“I’ve just missed you,” you wipe the growing number of tears from your eyes, sniffling as you look at him. It’s quiet in the apartment, the only audible sounds are your breathing and occasional sniffles; he lets his head lean on your legs, not a single word leaving his lips.

“I’ll be back soon” he lifts himself up, planting a kiss on the top of your head before giving your hair a rustle. Your eyes refused to halt their gaze on his figure, following his every move desperately hoping for a miracle so that he would be forced to stay here with you, for once.

I know you're scared of the unknown

You don't wanna be alone I know I always come and go But it's out of my control

And you'll be left in the dust Unless I stuck by ya You're the sunflower

You only realize how generic your days feel when he’s not around, the lectures feel like they’re dragging on endlessly overwhelming you with more information than anyone could possibly process in a day. As your head nearly slips out of your supporting hand, you feel your phone buzz in your pocket.

Come to the rooftop – Hajime

Your fingers nervously drum against your textbook, eyeing your surroundings; It’s not like the professor would care, you paid enough for this so why wouldn’t you be able to just walk out? Dumping your books into the flimsy tote-bag you carried around virtually anywhere, you let your seat close behind you as you silently nudged the person next to you to let you out. As soon as you reached the end of the row, you couldn’t have possibly gotten out of the hall any faster, your feet tirelessly carrying you further.

When you reach the top, you’ve practically swung open the door so hard that it crashes into the wall with a bang; your tired expression replaced with an excited one. Iwaizumi has his back turned towards you, stuffing the remnants of his suit into his backpack. When he notices you, he jumps up slightly, despite the door sounding like a bomb had just been dropped. You can’t help but laugh a little as he scrambles to his feet, dusting his shirt.

“Sorry I haven’t been around much, “he pauses, hands folded behind his back, “so I wanted to do something to thank you for sticking around”. Your eyes fall onto the meticulously laid out picnic blanket with a basket placed atop. Disregarding it, the only thing you can really do is let your feet carry yourself to him, letting yourself fall into his open arms.

“Ofcourse I’ll stick with you,” your voice is muffled against his chest while your hands are gripping his jean jacket, “I love you, so why wouldn’t I?”. Your words bring a genuine smile to his face, his hands reach around and clasp your hands.

“And I’m so happy that you do,” his lips place a gentle kiss on the back of your hand, eyes meeting yours, “because I love you more than you can imagine”.

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౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊ 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐈𝐍

Pairing; Husband!Jake Jensen x Wife!Reader

Warning; smut, huge breeding kink, ever so slight mommy/daddy kink, oral (f receiving) Minors please DNI!!!

Summary; After seeing the way you interact with your colleagues kids, Jake can’t wait to put his own in you.

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Jake sighed heavily as he watched you from across the room as you mingled with your friends, a bright smile on your face.

Your pretty cheeks stretching wide as you laughed. You had both attended a small gathering at a colleagues home with a group of mutual friends, some of which who had kids.

His eyes practically glazed over with lust seeing how you interacted with the little ones, that motherly instinct taking over you.

You led a sweet little girl to the food table, your hand clasping her much smaller one, helping her pick out some snacks and watching with a smile as she happily scuttled off.

He couldn’t take it anymore, standing on shaky legs he snaked towards you. You spun around at the feel of Jake’s large hands wrapping around your waist, cupcake in hand, looking up at him with your beautiful doe eyes.

“Time to go, baby.” he whispered, his breath fanning over your sensitive nape as his thumb wiped away the crumbs from your lips.

“Wh-What? But we only just got here Jakey.” you frowned, puzzled.He said nothing, grabbing your arm gently and dragging you out of the garden to his forest green G-Wagon, shouting a passing goodbye on his way out. “What the fuck Jake.” you mumbled.

His thick hands gripped the steering wheel tight as he pulled out of the driveway. His foot pressed against the accelerator, driving as fast as he could without wanting to cause an accident. “Jake. Slow down, oh my god what has gotten into you?” you practically shrieked as he took a sharp turn around a street corner.

Again, he said nothing. As if he were in some sort of trance, not even noticing you spoke, or, choosing to ignore you. Shortly you arrived home and before you could even blink Jake had hopped out of the drivers side, appearing next to you after ripping the passenger side door open.

His beefy arms linking underneath your legs as he carrying you to the front door of your shared home, his highlighted locks sticking to his forehead while his chest heaved up and down, using one hand to jingle his keys into the lock.

You looked at him in shock, you’d never seen the poor man so worked up before and you had no idea how or why. His shoes pelted against the stairs as he stormed towards your bedroom.

Slamming the door closed, he layed you down gently on the bed, kissing from your throat down to your stomach and lifting your sundress up and over your shoulders.

His hot breath fanned over your panties as he pushed them to the side, licking a long strip from your hole to your swollen clit. You moaned as your hips writhed, his glasses nudging against your clit as he tongued your hole.

Whimpering as he attached his lips to your sensitive button, he sucked and slurped at your cunt as he pushed a finger deep into your pussy, you cried out as your pussy clenched at the intrusion. He began to thrust his finger into your tight hole as he looked up at you, his baby blues shining with lust.

Pulling away all too soon, he climbed back up the bed and pulled you into a deep kiss, your tongues intertwining as he dry humped his dick into your pussy. You stopped him with a sharp tug of his hair. “B-Baby, what is this about?” you spoke breathlessly.

He shook his head, blowing out a puff of air. “You just looked so good sweetheart, the way you handled the kids, makes me want some of our own.”

You paused, deciding this was the right time to tell him “Yeah? You wanna make me a mommy?”Jake moaned out loud hearing the words leave your mouth.

“Fuckkk. That’s all I’ve ever wanted, baby.” he said pulling you into a soft kiss, your tongues intertwined as his love poured through his saliva.

He sat up on his knees, peeling his boxers down his meaty thighs. You closed your eyes as you felt his swollen tip press against your soaked entrance.

He lifted your jaw with his fingers from above, forcing you to look him in the eyes as he pressed his hips against your own roughly, his thick cock bottoming out inside your pussy with one deep thrust making you cry out in pleasure. He pressed his hand against your flat stomach, imagining what it’ll feel like in a few months.

“Gonna’ cum inside you baby, f-fuck….i cant wait to see you get nice and round f’ me. Your belly all swollen with my kids.” he growled, a switch inside him flipping. He pulled out until just the tip remained inside and without warning slammed his hips into yours.

You screamed as you felt your tummy tightening. Your hands gripped his thick biceps as his balls slapped against your ass. The bed began to creak with each thrust of his hips, the headboard slamming against the wall, sure to leave a dint.

“Oh, fuck. Fuck yes. D-Don’t stop!” You whimpered as the knot in your stomach came loose, your cream leaking around the base of his cock as you came.

“Yeah? Right there baby? Right, fucking, there?” Jake growled, accentuating each word as he felt your pussy clench, watching as you orgasmed.

He leant down to bite your neck, hard, as he came. His hot, sticky ropes of cum filling your cunt to the brim, leaking out of your pussy before he was even finished emptying his load. His hips stuttered, groaning as he pulled out, resting his soft cock against your pussy lips.

His lips met your chest, then your throat and cheeks, your forehead, anywhere he could reach.

“You look so pretty like this, my cum leaking down your thighs. Can’t wait to see you carry my babies, makin’ me a real daddy. You’re gonna’ be such a good mommy. There’s nobody in the world i love more than you, sweetheart.”

He whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to your stomach before resting his head against you. Almost like he was listening for a heartbeat that wasn’t even there yet.

You couldn’t tell if that last sentence was directed towards you, or the little bean soon to become the light of both your lives.

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𝐀𝐑𝐈 & 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆; dark club owner!ari levinson x naive!reader

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆; each part will have their own accurate warnings, however, please be aware this is a DARK AU!

𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘; From the day you stepped foot into Ari’s club you were his. Not only did he own half the city, but your body and soul alongside it. Will his dangerous aura drive you away… or pull you in closer than you could have ever imagined.

“𝐖𝐇𝐘 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐋 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑?” - 𝐣𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐟𝐟

𝐀𝐑𝐈 & 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐁𝐎𝐀𝐑𝐃

Ⅰ Cherry flavoured

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄: i do not own any of the characters i write for nor do i own any franchises. tumblr is the only platform in which i share my work. do not copy, translate or repost my work to any other platforms. plagiarism is not welcome on my blog. Thank you. © 𝐂𝐡𝐱𝐫𝐫𝐲𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧

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