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darkchocoboo · 1 year

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make me yours | aether ghoul

summary: You’re something like a headmaster in the abbey and dating Aether.

cw: SMUT, p in v sex, oral (f! receiving), fingering, praising, dirty talk, pet names ( baby, babygirl), cock-warming, poorly translated Latin, unprotected sex

MINORS STAY AWAY!

You were standing behind the pulpit where Copia lectured the new-comers. It was boring, the weather was hot and your feet was aching because your new heels. You just wanted to get the fuck out of there and hide in your room. While Copia was reading and explaining some of the rules to follow in the abbey your eyes got caught one of the ghouls. Your ghoul. The way his black button-up's arms wrapped around his biceps, his calves in his skinny jeans made your mouth water.

"And what if we dont follow the rules? You gonna kill us?" said a new-comer with a grin in their face.

"Maybe Sister Pluvia wants to explain. Hm?" Copia turned to you with boredom on his face, rolling his mismatched eyes.

"Thank you Papa." You walked in to pulpit. Gave a little "I'm gonna fuck up your lives" smile and sighed.

"If you don't follow the rules around here, no no, nobody is gonna get killed. In that situation I'll be giving you chores, after doing the chores you gonna wish you were dead. My friendly advice to you, and I say it with my whole heart, follow the rules."

"Sure honey." New sibling of sin relaxed on their seat like you were joking. That pissed you off. Your knuckles that where holding the pulpit turned white. Your tongue rolled over your red painted lips.

"Dewdrop, take them. They're your personal assistant now." Dew's tail wiggled a little with excitment.

"You can go to your dens now. Welcome and enjoy."

You left the chapel while ghouls and Copia followed you. You walked into your office- chamber with fast steps, kicked your heels off and sat on your leather couch. Sun was coming down, leaving little traces on your walls, covered with book shelfs between drapes. Shining on the glass pieces it hit. Your hands reached over to cristal whiskey bottle sitting on your coffe table. Pouring yourself one while thinking about the day with the new-comers. You cursed Sister Imperator for putting you to this position. It was basicly baby-sitting. You hated telling everyone what to do and what not. But you tried to do your best to keep everyone in line. Even Papa Emeritus IV and his ghouls.

Sometimes it was more hard handling them than newbies. Keeping an eye on Dew so he doesn’t set anything on fire. And Mountain so he doesn’t eats anything un-edible. Telling Rain to take his lazy ass to the practice room for practicing rituals. Keeping Swiss away from new sibling so he doesn’t charm them into his bed. Keeping Aether on ground, not jumping on abbey’s old floors. And getting Copia to do his job as The Papa. It was all on your shoulders with other abbey- Siblings of Sin jobs.

Exhaustion washed over your body. Your head falled back while you sipped the whiskey. Then there was a knock on your door. You exactly know who it was.

"Come in." His big body entered the room with hesitation. Checked the room for another one. When he realized you were alone he relaxed. Took his mask off.

"Hi baby." you murmured while offering him some whiskey. He grabbed the glass, leaning over you and giving you a soft kiss.

"You were a little harsh on that new-comer, don't you think?" You bit your lips with frustration.

"No, Aether. I wasn't. If I let it slide this time they will never respect me or take me serious. Ever. I can't let that happen. It's my job to keep them in line. Keep you in line."

He burried his face to your neck, breathing slowly there to calm you. He wrapped his tail around your arm.

"Sorry. I know it's hard on you too but really? Dew?"

You let out a chuckle. Pulling you to his lap, your side restes on his chest as you sit sideways.

"Maybe it was harsh. It could've been Swiss. Less chaotic."

“He would fuck them.”

He placed a little kiss on your neck. Your hands running over his back wanting more from him. He peppered more kisses down to your cleavage. He changes positions. Now your clothed back vas on couch. Pulling you under him. His smell was filling your nose while he was hovering over you. His hands on your side, you between his legs. You raised your body in need for his lips. Capturing his lips with yours, your tongue running over his lips waiting for an opening to his mouth. His hand resting on your waist run over to your ass squeezing tightly. A moan escaped your lips.

“That dress, that skin tight dress was teasing me all day. How good your ass looks in that while you’re running your little errands in the abbey. The look you give every time you catch me staring at your ass. While giving the welcome talk, you were something else. I like the bossy side of you. Not gonna lie, but I like more how you become a submissive little bitch under me.” His lips touching yours with every word he says.

“A-aet” your moan was short with his lips on yours. Your arms snaking over his big torso to pull him closer to you. His hands grabbed the zipper of the dress and undressed you in seconds, now giving your breast harsh kisses knowing it will bruise.

Aether was a lot different when he was horny. It was like he was somebody else. None of that soft teddy bear side of him was showing. His eyes turns to a deeper tone of purple. Skin turning almost blue like a corpse but hot like fire of the holy Hells was burning inside of his body. Fangs more sharp and he was not ashamed to use them. Claws scratching your body carelessly. You were used to waking up in bruises and scratches on your body. Whole abbey was used to it. His lips peppering kisses on your boobs, down to your navel, leaving wet traces behind.

He wanted to kiss every inch of your body. To mark you on every visible place so everyone knew you belong to him. Never letting anyone to touch you again. He was possessive over you in moments like this.

His lips was now close to your core, giving your inner thighs sloppy open mouthed kisses. Your red painted nails grabbing his locks and pushing him to your core.

“No. Not yet Amor. It’ my time to tease.” His eyes glowing purple and burning your skin. He left a trail of sloppy kisses to your lower belly. Never breaking the eye contact. His breath hit your core over the red mesh thong. It made you more wet.

“Aether, baby please.” You could only mumble under your breath. He got up, leaving you behind like the wet mess you’re.

“No, Y/N. That ain’t the nickname I wanna hear. Try again.” He left you on the couch, got up. He poured himself another glass of whiskey, unbuttoned his black button-ups, throw the fabric to the other side of the room. His hands was hanging from his belt buckle, daring words making you ache under his purple gaze.

You liked how his belly piercing was shining under the light that was escaping from the small slit between the drapes.

“Daddy, please, fuck me.” Your hands trailed his jeans. Slowly walking to his bulge under fabrics.

“If you want, baby. Daddy is gonna give you what you want.” He sat between your legs, his face close to your clothed core. His nose brushing against your core makes you whimper under his touch. He pulled your thong to side as his other hand grabbed your thigh.

“I love your pussy.” Hot breath tickling your folds. “Always s’wet for me, yeah?” He parted your folds with his knuckles. Flat tongue licked your arrousal from your core. Your back arched with his move.

“Taste so sweet baby, always so good. Like you’re my drug. I'm never letting anyone taste you, yeah?"

"No, daddy. No one except you."

His lips covered your clit that was already wet from your arrousal. Pulling your sensitive nub with his lips. His two fingers teased your entrance while he was ruining you with his mouth.

"P-please."

His middle finger finds his way in to your wet cunt. Your walls clenching around him in need to feel full. Leaviny our insides and pushing back in immediately, reaching your deepest spots. Your taste made him moan to your core. Sending vibrations to your whole body. He added the second finger in, streching you sweetly. He curled his fingers inside. Touching your sweet spot. Your hands found his horns and push him between your legs as your thighs closed around his head.

"A-aether, please." He ripped himself from your heat, forcing himself to keep away his lips from your taste. Fingers still inside you as you tried to form a sentence, squirming with the feeling.

"What, baby? Use your words."

"Aeth, I need you. I need you inside me. I need your cock. Please."

"Attagirl."

He unbuckeled his belt in a heartbeat. Ripped his jeans away from his body along with his boxers. You adored his body. You loved his body. His muscles peaks under his squishy soft body. His thick thighs that made you wanted to settle between and spend rest of you mortal life. His calves, his muscular calves, his arms tensed under the feeling, board shoulders, his long stence. You just wanted to live under his skin, as close to him as possible.

“You’re gorgeous.” You said under your breath, blush covering your face as the words escaped your lips.

“Look at you, blushing under me like I just didn’t eat you out.” He placed a kiss on your lips. You could taste yourself on them. Hands cupped his cheeks as he found his place between your legs. His painfully hard cock teasing your clit as he kept his lips on yours. His precum mixing with your juices between your legs. You grind yourself agains him to feel him more. His hand grabbed the base of his cock teasing you as he spread mixed liquids to his shaft.

“You don’t even need anything, do you? You just want me to slid right in you filthy whore. You just can’t resist me.” You could just nod, couldn’t reach your words. Already cock-dumb from his acts. His tip forced your entrance. You pushed your hips to his as you wanted more of him. He slowly pushed himself in you. No matter how many times you did this, no matter how much he streched you before it always felt like it wasn’t gonna fit. He bottomed inside you as the burning feeling tickled your walls. Stinging pain turned to a hot devouring one as he waited for you to adjust the feeling. He peppered kisses to your neck and shoulder in a calming manner.

“Aether, move, please.” Those were the only words you could find as your brain turned into jelly.

He started to move in and out of you while he mouthed your hardened nipple. Only thing that was coming out of your mouth was loud moans. Sound of the wet skins slapping his grunts as he got faster echoed in your chamber. He was mumbling praises to your ear but you couldn’ put your brain tpgether to understand it. His hand on your waist find your clit and started to rub it. It was too much for you to handle.

Your climax grow inside of you as he fastened his pace. His cock hit deep inside of you.

“I c-can’t, p-please.”

“You can take it, Amor.” Your legs wrapped aroun his torso was shaking around him with the feeling. He nipped at your neck as his sharp nails dig into your arm. Fangs breaking your skin, red liquid painting his lips.

His thrusts got sloppy as your walls squeezed his length.

“Cum on me, Mel. Cum around my cock. Help me burry my seeds deep in you. Let me put a little ghoul in you. You would look so good with my baby inside you. Oh fuck, Satanas. I want you to have my baby.” Your high hit you as his words filled your ear. With his shaky breath and his dirty words You couldn’t maintain yourself. Your walls clenched around him. Legs hugged his torso thighter which made him moan loud. You pulled him into a kiss to silence your loud moan. Your head got dizzy with his tongue in your mouth. His unique smell filled your nose. You grabbed his horns to hold him in place as he shot his ropes inside you. Ropes and ropes of thick cum filled your insides, burried so deep.

“You’re so good for me, Mel. S’good.” His body weight curshed you under him as your hands brushed against his back.

“I love you, you know that right?”

“I know, Aeth. I love you too.” He placed a soft kiss on your neck, light as a feather.

“Let’s get you cleaned up.”

****

“Babe, we’re out of coffee I’m going to get some from ghoul common room.” You said while putting his oversized hoodie on yourself. He walked out of the bedroom to your office. Only thing on him was a black towel wrapped around his waist loosely. Your insides tingled with the sight.

“You look so beautiful in my clothes, Cara. I can just bend you over this coffee counter and fuck you for hours.” He trapped you between his big body and counter. Lips brushing your ear in a ticklish way. Your breathes got faster as his bare chest pressed into yours more. You could feel his half hard lenght between your legs.

“I would love that, Aeth. But I have to work.” You pressed a hot kiss on his chin. You caressed his arm as you hold his hand on your way to the door.

“I’m gonna get coffee now” you opened the door but didn’t walk out. You steal a small kiss from his lips. “when I get back” you took a step to the hallway. His lips followed you to the hallway. Dragging his naked body out of the room. “you can do whatever you want to do to me daddy.” He opened his eyes lazily. Then he took a step back.

“Fuck.” He slammed the door to your face as you stand there in shock. You turned back to see what scared him. A sister of sin was standing behind you.

“Fuck,” you mumbled under your breath.

“I’m sorry, Sister Pluvia. I didn’t mean to disturb you. I’m so sorry. I’ll go now.” You squeezed the bridge of your nose. You switched to your Professional voice in a heartbeat.

“You wanted to talk to me Sister, uhm?”

“Mary, it’s Mary.” You chuckled to the name. Ironic.

“Walk with me, Sister Mary. How can I help you?” You felt so ridiculous, walking in your boyfriends clothes that was clearly too big for you. Wearing the rat slippers that Copia got for your birthday. Your hair wet from the long shower you took together, holding an empty coffee mug, with the sister caught you and your boyfriend dirty talking.

“I’m so sorry that I disturbed you in an un-appropriet time. In middle of the night. But I’m worried about my friend. They didn’t come to dinner and they didn’t come to the dens as well.”

“Your fri- oh the one from earlier. I’m sure they're okay, honey. No need to worry. Nothing bad is gonna happen to them. But I’m going to visit Ghouls now. I’m gonna check on them too, if it’s gonna ease your worry.” She released a long breath. Following you to the ghouls’ chambers.

“I would be so happy. Thank you Sister.” You took a left turn to the cold and black hallway. Her steps slowed down when she realized where she was.

“They’re not gonna eat you Sister. But you can wait here if you want.” She gave you a little nod while you knock on the door and enter the common room.

“Hi Sunny.” She raised her head from the book she was reading. Gave you a friendly smile when she realized it was you.

“Hi baby. Everything all right?” You smiled back to her.

“Yeah no worries. I came to borrow some coffee. Aether drank all of it.” You raised the mug you’re holding.

“It’s fresh. I just brewed it.”

“Oh marry me, baby. I love you.” You placed a soft kiss on her forehead before you walked to get your coffee.

“Don’t let Aether hear. But I will.”

Ghouls’ common room was a round room. One side of it was floor lenght windows with black drapes around them. There was a library for ghouls. On one side there was a coffee counter and a snack bar, next to the tv and gaming console, and then the doors opening to ghouls’ rooms. Dewdrop’s door opened when he heard your voice. With the first step he took out, he started laughing his ass off.

“What?” You turned your face to him when he fell on the ground.

"What?" You repeated yourself in worry.

"You, you look ridiculous. What are those?" He said trying to calm himself. "You look like babies who wears their clothes." You scrunched your face as he got up from the floor and sit on Sunshine's lap.

"Haha" you released a fake laugh as he wiped tears from his eyes.

"Or- or like you washed your clothes accidentally too cold." You were genuinely confused this time, Sunny's eyes find yours as she shared the same feelings with you.

"Dew, what?"

"Like when you wash them too hot they shrink, when it's too cold they get big."

His stupidity didn't even made you laugh. You were worried about him. You didn't even knew if he was able to walk across the road without help at this point.

"Yeah, Dewy. That's right. They do." You petted his shoulder while you walked to the door.

"Hey, Dewy, where is that newbie now?"

"They're cleaning my room. And then they're gonna clean and polish my guitar next."

You gave him a little nod as you walked out. Dewdrop made that poor newbie do his chores and Lucifer knows what else. Sister Mary raised her head as you took steps to her side.

"They're okay. Little busy. But okay. Go to your bed now Sister." She thanked you in a small manner as she found the stairs to the dens.

"And Sister Mary" you catched her attention from behind. "This whole night stays between us. Good night."

You slammed the door behind you to catch Aether’s attention.

“Satanas, I wanna go to sleep.” You murmured. Dropping your body to the office chair.

“Mia cara, let’s sleep.” He hugged you from behind. Placing a sloppy kiss on his arm you talked.

“I can’t. I have things to do. Band’s ritual lists, bills, I can’t baby.” He spin you to face him.

“Let me help you relax.” He kissed your lips slowly. As his hand walked through your body.

“You don’t have to do anything. Just sit there prettily and let me do all the work.”

He held you by the waist and raised you to his height. Your legs wrapping around his waist.

“You look s’good with my clothes, my smell wrapping you. You gonna be my death baby. Your pretty little body is gonna kill me.” His hands run inside your sweatpants and squeezed your ass. Kneeding your flesh harshly as his sharpened claws scratched your skin. Small red fluids beaded over the scratch.

The sweats you’re wearing slid through your legs taking your lace panties with them. He lowered his underwear as he sit to the chair. His thick cock hitting your already wet core. Flipping you over so you’re facing your desk filled with folders.

A moan escaped your lips as his precum covered tip brushed over your sensitive nub.

“Aeth,”

“Just focus on your job baby. I got you.” He left small kisses on your exposed neck. His tip sliding between your folds as he started pushing his lenght inside your wet hole.

“Takin’ me so well baby. Like you’re made for me. Just like that." Words left his lips between his lewd moans. Without the proper preparation his thickness burned your hole as he kept pushing himself between your walls. That slight burn in your core made you even wetter for him. His hand found one of your nipple and started toying sensitive skin between his fingers.

"You're surprising calm today, baby." You finally found your words as he was deep inside you, his tip pushing your cervix.

"I go harsh on you 'cause I know you enjoy it as much as I do, but now you need me to be a good boy. So I'll be a good boy. I'm just gonna sit here, burried deep inside you and let you do what you do."

His hand left your nipple alone as he grabbed his phone from your desk. His tail wrapping around your leg, his cock twitching inside you as your walls clench around him occasionally.

Maybe hours passed as you sit on his cock, maybe minutes. You couldn't tell. His thick shaft inside you was driving you crazy. The full feeling, his throbes inside your walls, his tip hitting different spots when he laughs something he saw on his phone. You just couldn't take it anymore. Pen dropped from your hand.

You circled your hips for more friction. Shock got him as you moved up and down on his cock.

"B-baby?"

"I swear to Lucifer, if you don't bend me over to that fucking table and fuck the living shit out of me I'm gonna go crazy. I-I can't take it anymore."

"As you wish Mia cara." He grabbed your waist as he kicked the chair under him and stand up. Slammin your chest to the desk. His strong fingers found its way to your hair, grabbing it harshly. Sending shivers down your body. His chest pressed against your back. Lips touching that thin skin under your ear, he whispered.

"Quidquid domina mea vult a me."

He straightens his back, parts your leg with his foot, gray sweatpants still bundled up on your ankles. His hips slamming against yours when he starts giving what you wanted. Your hair in his hand was sending electric waves down on your body.

"Is this what you wanted, babygirl?" His chest, now back to your back. His lewd groans filling your ears as much as your own loud moans.

"Is your ghoul's dick making you feel that good?" His long finger wrapped around your throat as he kept talking dirty to your ear.

With the pressure on your throat and your hair your eyes started to water. Pleasure washing over your body with the burn in your lungs.

"OH, baby. You get so cock-dumb on my cock every time I fuck you, I forgot how smart my little dove is. You can't even say my name. Look at you."

His hand leaves your throat and finds its way to your clit. Starts rubbing loosely on the sensitive bud. Your mind goes blank as his hand's pace matches his hips. Your climax grows in you with everything he does. A throbe of his cock, a circle that his hands makes feels too much.

"Aether, I can't. T-to much." Your abdomen starts to feel so tight, it hurts. Your walls clenching around his cock as his thrust gets slow but deeper.

"I know you can, babygirl. Cum for this poor ghoul. I need it. I need you to cum on my cock."

His words does it for you. Whole world goes black for a good minute as your orgasm hits you hard. Your mind emptier than before. He doesn't slow down, his thrusts keep going in a search for his own relief. Your legs shake as your whole body feels overwhelmed. Not after three thrusts he shoots thick ropes of white liquid all over your insides. Fills you up with the warmth.

His chest falls over your back once again, he doesn't pull out yet. Breathing heavily and crushing you with his weight.

"Attagirl. I knew you could do it. You always make me feel good after all." He peppered kisses all over your face and neck.

"Let's go to bed."

He grabs your waist and walks to your bedroom with long steps.

"Aether," you say as he puts you on your bed and reaches for a washcloth to clean you up.

"Mark me. Make me yours."

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starryaike · 9 months

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I can totally see Chara and Moon both messing with/pranking Sans

In Waterfall Moon just like swats at him from the ceiling

But he quickly learns that Sans isn’t to be messed with? Or maybe Sans indulges him for laughs and lets him be a pest, who knows?

Moon hisses at Flowey. I don’t make the rules

You're SO RIGHT. Here are some quick doodles I made based coff of this

#I need to draw more scenarios like these it's funny af #my art #chara #chara dreemurr #flowey #undertale #fnaf #fnaf security breach #moon fnaf #moondrop #sans #sans undertale #please do give me more of these if you think of them they make my day #doodle

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crispyfriedchikem · 5 months

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What if.. Bela is always crying in her room(In the Asylum) thinking about everything, what if there was a big loop of the route where bela just badly want to cry in you're arms but she cannot, since it will destroy Miranda's plan and break the rule, what if when we "First" meet her on her route where we trip and fall she badly want to help us, WHAT IF the time we bought her coffe and she bitch slap that thing out our hand she feel bad afterwards? What if every time we turn away from her direction she stare at us wanting to reach out for us? WHAT IF EVERYTIME WE MEET HER ON OTHER'S ROUTE WE GO SHE WOULD CRY IN HER ROOM AFTERWARDS REMEMBERING OUR SHARED MOMENTS?? but also remember that Miranda didn't actually took her heart she just nullify it so it feels like its not there, but what if as punishment, Miranda will un-nullify it and all the flooding emotions Bela felt everytime she unexpectedly meet you again will rush through making her scream in agony screaming you're name as she was really so in love to you, what if the rumors said that her being heartless and not wanting to be in relationship to anyone because she just want you? What if from Point A to Point B of every route was already reseted? What if we already meet bela before her heart was nullify by Miranda?

#resident lover #fancontent #whatif #bela dimitrescu #Most sane thoughts for bela

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shadowreader23 · 1 month

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Batman prank fic (part 2)

Tim grinned manically as he finished the code. He was already on his sixth cup of coffee and he had been up all night working on this code but it was finally finished. Glaring at his now empty coffee cup like it betrayed him he went downstairs to grab some more coffee to prepare himself for the day.

"Morning tim!" Dick greetedly happily as Tim walked into the kitchen

Dick was sat on the kitchen counter eating a bowl of cereal.

"Alfreds gonna kill you for that" Tim informed Dick of his fate.

"Nah hes gone to the store for some supplies so i broke out some of my secret ceral stash" Dick replied

"I do not undersrand your love for that sugary terror" Damian complained entering the kitched to make himself some toast

"For once i agree with Damian"

"Tch. Well Drake it's time you finaly see i have the most sense. Also I wish to know are we truly continuing with the prank tirade to see who is the best at pranks? And who is fathers favorite beacuse i do not understand the point of seeing who is the best at pranks" Damian reasoned

"Think of it not as pranking but as a test of your planning, preparation, execution, and emotional manipulation skills" Tim translated into Damian speak.

It was true pranks required planning then the action and elected the desired emotion in the person being pranked. Ok maybe he should get some sleep how long had it been again?

"Well may the best son win" Damian said

"I already have a head start" Dick reminda then

"The pink batsuit was childsplay however the voice was a nice touch" Tim reluctantly admits

It had been over a week since Dick painted the batsuit pink and Bruce was still finding glitter in the cave.

"I'll see you later" Tim decides to leave the kitchen with his mug of coffee to retreat to his room and watch the choas that was about to unfold. ----------------- "Grayson!" Robin called angroly glaring at Nightwing who was lounging in the front passenger seat of the batmobile

"I called shotgun you know the rules baby bird" Nightwing retorted

With a glare Robin climbed into the back of the batmobile and waited for batman.

The three of them were going to investigate something strage happening commisioner Gordon himself had requested their aid.

Red Robin was not patroling tonight but was helping Agent A run coms.

"Lets go" Batman said climbing into the batmobile and driving full speed from the cave

"Can i play music?" Nightwing asked giving his most pleeding face

"No" Batman responded

"Please" Nightwing asked again "No" Batman responded once more

"But B" Nightwing pleaded

"You are an adult now Nightwing set a good example for Robin" Batman finished

A moment of awkward silence passed then the speakers in the car came to life.

'Baby shark do do do do do'

Robins face folded into a scowl as Nightwings became one of pure hapiness

"Baby shark do do do do do do' Nightwing began to sing along

"Nightwing turn it off" Batman ordered

"I didn't even turn it on!" Nightwing protested

The song continued to play and despite their best efforts they could not get it to stop. They had the same problem on the way back from meeting Gordon as well. By that point even nightwing was sick of the song.

Tim smiled and sipped his coffe this was more of a revenge prank than a normal prank but it still counted. He'd like to see the others try and top that. But first it was time for one of Alfreds cookies.

______ Part 3? Who should prank Bruce next?

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hahafixon · 3 months

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1:49 AM ~ *Choi Jongho*

Summary: Things are getting hectic at the Ateez Corporation and Jongho has been putting in a lot of overtime. You feel bad for your boss, so you decide to get him something to make him smile!

Pairing: Choi Jongho X G/N!Reader

Genre: Fluffy Drabble

Word Count: 967

Warning: N/A

Masterlist

Taglist: @plutonieve @maeleelee @mxnsxngie @kpop-will-kill-me

Jongho was known for being stoic and strict when it came to the rules of the Ateez Corporation. You knew that as well as anyone. You were lucky enough to work in the main headquarters where you saw the President and seven Vice Presidents of the company more than anyone. Granted, you took care of all the paperwork as their secretary but it was still a prestigious job. You were happy to have it.

However, lately, you’ve been troubled. Vice President Jongho was a hard worker and you were always in awe of his work ethic. But he’s been working too hard lately, at least by his standards. Though it sounded creepy, you’ve watched him ever since you started working in his division. Though he was always the first one in the office and the last one to leave, it was beginning to look like he never left the office anymore. The bags under his eyes had gotten so dark, he looked more like a ghost than a living person as he roamed the halls of the company. Worst of all, he looked positively miserable. Your heart broke at his exhaustion, but you didn’t know how you could help.

Rumors were starting to swirl around the office. Apparently profits were dwindling in the company, and President Hongjoong was making each department work overtime to fill in the gaps. That meant the Vice Presidents were putting in more work than usual to help. And Jongho has been away on more business trips than you have ever seen him go on. It's not that he didn't like traveling, it's just that it was Vice President San's department. However, all eight heads of the company were working to cover the slack, no matter what department it was under. Ever since Jongho returned from his most recent business trip, he seemed more out of it than normal. Something must have happened, but you weren’t about to pry into his life. Instead, you were determined to find something to make him smile again.

Thus began your investigation.

You spent as much time as you could trying to learn everything you could about what Jongho liked. You asked other people in your department along with those who took their orders straight from the other Vice Presidents. He didn’t have a lot of friends that weren't heads of their departments, which made your search to find what he enjoyed and, more importantly, made him smile harder. Nevertheless you were determined to do something special for him.

And not even a month after you started your search, you found exactly what you were looking for.

It was a complete accident. You were stuck doing overtime when you needed an extra shot of caffeine. You were on your way to the nearest cafe when you saw Jongho taking in a massive amount of takeout food. Upon further inspection of the bag when he had thrown it away, you realized it was from the new ramen shop down the street. It was then that you knew exactly what to get him to make him smile. Sure your wallet was going to take a hit, but it was worth it to see that smile again.

At first, things started small. The next night, you knew he was working late, so you bought him a bowl of super spicy ramen and put it on his desk without a note. Since you were also working late to file paperwork, you got to see his confusion that morphed into delight upon eating the spicy noodles. Satisfied with his reaction, you kept it up, buying more savory snacks and even upgrading to coffee when you learned his order. You were pretty proud of yourself for helping your boss get through this tough time at the company. And no thanks were necessary from him.

The one thing you weren’t prepared for came three months after you put your plan in action.

You were putting his coffee and a bag of chips on his desk, when his office door opened. You froze and so did Jongho. All of a sudden a heavy wave of embarrassment hit you and you had to avert your eyes from him.

“L/n,” he said in a neutral tone, “it was you?”

Sheepishly, you nodded, keeping your eyes anywhere other than on him.

“Why?”

“I, um, I just wanted to make you smile.” You admitted quietly. “You’ve been working so hard to help this company prosper, you’ve been more tired than usual. I didn’t like seeing you so frustrated, so I thought I would cheer you up. I’m sorry if you’re weirded out by the gesture. I can stop.”

“L/n, I-” he hesitated, “I don’t want you to stop. I really enjoyed each snack you got for me. It really did make me happy. But I think you should stop hiding it. What I mean is, we should enjoy this food together. That is, if you want to.”

You were surprised by his answer. However, upon finally looking him in the eyes, you could see how much he wanted you to say yes. So with a small, shy smile, you nodded. A smile grew on his face before he schooled it back into a look of calm.

“Well then, every night, when we work late, we shall share this food. Thank you, L/n. You may return to your work.” He held the door open for you so you could leave.

As you passed by, you whispered, “You have a really handsome smile.”

“Oh. Thank you.”

“You’re very welcome, Vice President Choi.” You nodded. “And may I ask what you would like for our next time working overtime?”

A cheeky grin graced his lips. “The spiciest ramen you can find sounds absolutely perfect. Although, I hope you can handle the heat."

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rs-wonderland · 1 year

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the headcanons of the boys as househusbands are so cute <3 i was wondering if you could do it the same but for vil, riddle and azul? :'))

Note{ Hello darling! Im glad you liked my househusbands post, and yes i can do the same for them. I hope you enjoy, have a good day/night, love ya~♡}

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Vil

I can see Vil as one of does 'Hey, i really like your dad' type.

Vil is busy man okej? He is a model and all. But since he works from home~

He knows how to cook. But only his healthy food that looks beautiful to the eye and tastes like you ate grass. After he become a father he only then started to cook 'normal' food.

You can always come home to a clean house, and good behaved kids.

Vil takes pride in everything he does so sending you photos of a clean house and some family activities he does with the kids is soooo cute!

Gives you a massage after a long day of work. And probably brings you both (50/50 for the kids) to spa for a weekend.

When he needs to go on work. He will leave the kids with you if posible, if not he brings them with him.

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Riddle

Riddle wants nothing more than not to be like his parents. Thats it. Riddle will have rules in the house but would never ever force his kids to do things his mother made do.

Knows how to clean, house is very clean, but the cooking... he can't cook to save his life.

Riddle would call you everytime he doesn't know or can't do something. Once your kid called while you were at work saying that Riddle got stuck in the chirstmas tree lights, and you need to get home.

I think he would like to get a pet, a dog actually but it need to be mannered. It didn't turn out well, bc kids lets dog get in the house so Riddle needed to chase him but then they both fall in the mud.

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Azul

Azul being a househusband is the most funny thing.

Bc he would get up early make his coffe, Jade and Floyd would come over and kids are going to think that there Dad work in FBI, and they wouldn't leave the room.

Azul doesn't clean the house, the twins do that. He is a busy man okej? He needs to bath the kids.

One day you cleary forget that your husband was practicly a fish and brought a golden fish home... Azul didn't look at you the same way from that day.

Doesn't cook for sh!t. He bring the kids and you to a restourant for dinner. Breakfest? Heres the money go to the bakery.

When you are off weekends he will wake you up with breakfest in bed and little rose! It so cute!

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leafbatraccoon · 1 year

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monday's child legacy challenge

judging by the influx of addams on the gallery lately, by now i'm sure ~everyone~ has seen the new WEDNESDAY series.. i loved seeing all the creations, be it households, builds or cc - but what i was inspired to do was create my first game challenge; it's not particularly inspiring and i'm unsure if it's doable at all, i suspect i'm mostly putting it on proverbial paper to direct this nursery rhyme somewhere concrete, since it insists on lingering in my mind

i know in the ocean of challenges there is a days-of-the-week challenge already but i don't think their similiar, feel free to check for yourself

i considered making GEN 1:MONDAY > GEN2:MONDAY'S-CHILD/TUESDAY and so on, to extend it to one more generation, but prefered to keep it faithful to it's origins instead

s o w i t h o u t f u r t h e r a d o....

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RULES standart legacy rules apply; play in extreme if you'd like succession laws: gender - strict equality preferences and trait discovery: spin wheel for yes or no

NOTES this hasn't been play tested - yet ; so for now I sugest playing at the normal or long time span - change it with mccc if you'd like, the goal is to have fun, even tho it's a challenge i really have no concept of how doable it was designed to be since i usually drag out my sims lifes for pretty long

SUGESTED MODS more traits in cas chingyu traits {100-traits, seasons-traits} & holiday tradition override {for said traits} kuttoe traits & PIZZA PREFERENCE :D {the pizza is just me missing favourite dishes} more odd jobs I use simrealist's SNB mod that overhauls the bill system but I've heard lot 51 also has some mods that bring more realism to services like plumbing & internet; I haven't tried them because I'm afraid they'd conflict I also love love love lumpinou's relationship and pregnancy overhaul, check it out !!

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GEN 1 | MONDAY "monday's child is fair of face" self-assured + family-oriented {chingyu's pretty trait if you have this mod} aspiration: soulmate reach level 7 in any career max out cooking skill + complete 2 collections at some point be a part of coffe fanatic OR health food nut lifestyle

GEN 2 | TUESDAY "tuesday's child is full of grace" proper + loyal max out manners + conflict resolution values close nit lifestyle {adhere to and maintain} maintain a good rep {if you have Get Famous}

GEN 3 | WEDNESDAY "wednesday's child is full of woe" gloomy + loner or socially awkward aspirtation: inner peace self-employed artist

GEN 4 | THURSDAY "thurday's child has far to go" perfectionist + overachiever complete 5 aspirations {1 in childhood, 1 as a teen, 1 as YA - must relate to uni, 2 after that - one of which must be big happy family OR successful lineage}

GEN 5 | FRIDAY "friday's child is loving and giving" good + romantic voluteering {5x if playing short life span, otherwise once per season} max out empathy value / achieve compassionate trait have {at least} 2 children, maintain a positive relationship with them

GEN 6 | SATURDAY "saturday's child works hard for a living" ambitious + materialistic aspiration: fortune {pick one} workaholic lifestyle {adhere to and maintain} achieve 3+ stars in odd jobs

GEN 7 | SUNDAY "and the child born on the sabbath day is bonny and blithe, good and gay" cheerful + non-commital people person lifestyle {adhere to and maintain} max out charisma skill + achieve level 5 in 5 creative skills {3 if playing short lifespan}

#ts4 #s4 #ts4 challenge #ts4 legacy #ts4 legacy challenge #legacy challenge #simblr #new simblr #gameplay #ts4 gameplay #simschallenges #legacychallenge #mine #raccoon only #long post #babbling #i ramble on

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princess-of-the-corner · 6 months

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Apparently someone on the writing team confirmed that the twin at the end is Amelie, and that Gabriel accepted Emilie's death at the end.

But you can never be too sure, they do have been known for lying sometimes (coff coff chat Blanc)

I have doubts because the leaked script said Emilie. And while some things changed between the script and the aired episode, that one is a BIG change that alters the trajectory of the story as a whole.

If it /is/ Amelie and Emilie is still dead, then that was a last-second decision and parts of Season 6 are going to reflect the scrambling.

I'm also not ruling out a cheeky 'haha, the person in the shot /was/ Amelie, but Emilie is also alive she just wasn't in the shot!'.

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norah-posts · 9 months

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Coffee and Weapons

Simon Ghost Riley x singlemom!barista!fem!reader

Summary: You own a coffee shop near the military base. Your coffee shop is always full of with soldiers, but that Lieutenant, who always wears a skull-patterned balaclava, grabs your attention. You try to talk with him, but he doesn't seem friendly, always gives short replies and never spends too much time in your shop. Until that day when Ghost finally starts to talk with you.

NSFW - minimal use of y/n, strangers to lovers, Ghost and reader are in early 30's, flirting, mutual pining, sexual tension, smut, p in v (unprotected), pet names, dirty talk, fingering, oral sex

Chapter 1/ 2 /

Wc: 3,2k

Chapter 3: Good girl turns into a dirty girl

Simon walked through the door of your coffee shop with a confident look in his face beneath his balaclava, his head held high. However, his expression turned slightly hesitant as he saw the number of soldiers in the shop, all staring at him.

He took a deep breath and adjusted his glasses, trying to ignore the gazes of the soldiers as he approached the counter.

"Good morning," Simon said softly as he looked at you.

You turned to him and put down the cup on the counter what was in your hands. "No, no, no," you shook your head as you stepped closer to the counter. "No glasses in the coffe shop, sorry. It's the rule," you said teasingly, as you reached out your hand to take off his glasses.

Simon watched as you took off from him and set it down on the counter.

"Alright, fine," he said quietly, a hint of annoyance in his voice. He took a deep breath as you looked up at him, trying to force a smile and ignore your teasing. "I guess that means you'll finally see just how tired I am then," he added with a smirk as he leaned against the counter, trying to hide his embarassment.

"I'm tired too," you shrugged and turned back to the coffee machine to make a cup for Simon without asking about it. "It was a long night, huh?" you continued with a sly smile on your face. "You found a girl who were into your mysterious balaclava style?"

Simon tried to hide his amusement as he heard your teasing. "Well, let's just say she liked me more without the mask," he replied with a wink as he glanced at your face. "How was your night? Did you have fun hanging out with those soldiers?" he asked, his voice sounded slightly teasing.

"Oh, yeah," you nodded when you turned to Simon and placed a cup of coffee in front of him on the counter. "That guy is russian," you pointed at a bald soldier. "He said yesterday I need to drink vodka with him sometime, I'll love it."

"He even have vodka for breakfast, lunch, and dinner," Simon said with a teasing grin and gestured to the bald soldier. "So, did you drink with him? Or you were too busy talking to with another one?" he asked with a smirk.

"Yes, I was busy with just one," you replied and leaned your elbows on the counter, leaning closer to him.

"Just one?" Simon repeated the phrase with a sly smile and when you saw you leaned closer to him, his gaze lingered on your face for a few seconds. "So, tell me. What did you and the 'one' talk about?" Simon aksed, his tone shifted to sound slightly more flirtatious.

"Nothing special," you shrugged. "About his job and his balaclava... About his love life," you glanced at his eyes.

Simon looked at you and raised an eyebrow curiosity, "About his love life? And what exactly did he say?" He tilted his head slightly and glanced at you with a small smile. "Was he into you?" he asked jokingly, his tone sounded a little teasing.

"I don't know. was he?" you asked back, raising an eyebrow.

"Oh, I don't know. Maybe he was," Simon replied with a sly grin underneath his balaclava. He took another sip of his coffe and looked at you, his expression turned more serious as he leaned closer to you. "Or maybe he just liked your eyes," he said softly. "Or maybe... Maybe he did like you," Simon said teasingly.

"Hmm..." you hummed as you kept looking into his eyes. "Maybe I should wait him here after work?" you asked in a whisper and for a moment you looked down on his balaclava where his lips were beneath it.

"Mmm, maybe you should," he whispered a bit playfully, his grin turned into a soft smile as you looked at his lips beneath the balaclava. "After all, if he's coming here for coffee, he might be interested in chatting with you some more."

"Thanks for the advice," you murmured, your voice was seductive. And then you pulled back a little, pushing his cup of coffe toward him. "Drink it," you said softly. "I'll be free all night," you added with a small blush on your face.

Simon took a moment to process your words. He looked at you, then his eyes slowly travel to your lips. "You1ll be free all night?" he asked as he picked up his coffee cup, his tone sounded slightly amused. "Well, lucky me," he said with a small smile and rolled up his balaclava on his lips to take a sip of his coffee.

You smirked, Simon made you embarassed with this flirt, so you crossed your arms in front of your chest.

Simon paused for a moment and looked at you. He smiled again and raised an eyebrow at you, seeming slightly amused and confused at your behavior. "Are you trying to look seductive, princess?" he asked in a teasing tone as he shifted his weight towards you.

"What?" you looked down on your chest and you saw your decolletage was too deep, your arms made your breasts pressing together, making a seductive line between them. "No... I'm not," you muttered as you put down your arms.

Simon chuckled at your reaction, his gaze lingered on your chest for a few seconds longer.

"Are you sure?" he asked in a teasing tone. "Because, if you look at me like that a little longer, I might just have to take you on this counter," he added with a sly grin beneath his balaclava. "And I can do it all night with you, right?" he added with a wink.

Your eyes widened. "You don't have to work?" you hissed as you looked around nervously. You tried to ignore those scenarios in your head about you and Simon on the coffe shop's counter.

"Who says?" Simon asked in a quiet, teasing tone. "And I think you already know what I would do with you if I didn't have to work," he added, his voice sounded a bit more sultry.

"Okay, hush, go away!" you giggled with red cheeks and took away the empty cup from him.

"Princess," Simon said softly, being suprised on your reaction as you got embarassed, "you have nothing to be nervous about." He tilted his head slightly as he looked at you, his gaze lingered on your lips for a few moments. "But... if you don't want anything to happen tonight, that's fine too," he added quickly. "We can just sit and talk for a while."

Perhaps, you didn't want to just sit and talk with him all night. "We'll meet later," you smiled softly.

Simon's face softens beneath the balaclava as he smiled at your smile, his gaze lingered on your face for a few more seconds. "Yeah, we'll meet later," he replied softly and stepped back like he was ready to go, but he paused for a second and then glanced back at you, his expression turned a bit mischievous. "And hey, when we do it, don't be shy," he added slyly, and before you could reply, he turned and exit the coffee shop.

The day turned into night. It was dark outside, when Ghost done with his work at the base and came into your coffee shop, knowing the fact that you'll be his all night and you could continue whatever you had between you and him.

Simon stepped into the coffee shop what was empty finally. He took off his balaclava and his glasses, and he saw you stood in the back of the coffee shop, being back at him. He made his way over the shop and stood in the doorway to the coffe shop's storage. He watched as you held a paper in your hands, reading it before he spoke.

"Hello, princess!" Simon said softly, his tone sounded more flirty than usual and leaned against the doorframe.

"Shit!" you winced scaredly and turned to him. "You scared me," you muttered as you took a few deep breath to calming down your heart.

Simon laughed softly, his expression turned a bit teasing. "Sorry," he said as he smiled at you, his gaze lingered on your face and your red cheeks. "Didn't I tell you not to be nervous?" he added with a laugh and looked around the empty coffe shop for a moment, seeming a bit amused. "Did you close the shop earlier tonight?" he asked.

"Yes, I do," you nodded as you took down the paper on the shelf in the storage.

"Oh, why'd you close the coffee shop early?" Simon asked with a little bit of mock increduty in his tone. "Did you want some time alone with me?" he added with a smile.

"Calm down, big boy," you chuckled. "I needed to do some paperwork and I can't give attention when the shop is full."

Simon looked at you and chuckled softly. "Give attention?" he asked with a smirk. "Is that what you call it?" His gaze lingered on your face for a moment, then he leaned against the doorframe and looked at you with a slightly flirty look on his face. "Well, if you need someonte to give attention to, I can definitely help," he added, his tone turned a bit more seductively playful.

"Oh really?" you raised an eyebrow. "How?"

"I don't know, I can be very persuasive," he replied with a wink. Simon enjoyed this playful banter and the way your gaze lingered on him. "And besides," he continued with a soft smile. "A sexy girl like you shouldn't have too hard a time finding some attention," he paused for a moment and look down and up at you, his tone turned slightly more serious. "Unless you need the attention of someone specific," he added with a teasing smirk.

"And what do you think how should I get that specific person's attention?" you asked back playfully.

Simon chuckled softly as he heard your question. "You mean... me, right?" he asked in a teasing tone, his tone turned a bit more flirtatious as he watched your face. "If you ask me, you already have my attention."

"So I don't have to do nothing, just being pretty for you like a good girl do?" You asked quietly, your eyes lingered on his face.

"Oh, I wouldn't say that," Simon smiled and he raised an eyebrow, his voice sounding a bit teasing. "But being pretty for me is definitely part of it," he added with a sly grin.

He shifted his weight slightly, leaning closer to you. "But you don't have to be a good girl for me," he whispered after a few moments of silence. "In fact, I think it might be better if you weren't a good girl."

"Oh," you nodded with a smile on your face. "So... you're into the bad girls," you grinned. "I'm curious. What does a bad girl?"

Simon hesitated for a moment, looking at you with a teasing expression on his face as he considered your question. "I like girls who speak their minds," he started, his voice sounded slightly flirtatious. "I like girl who aren't afraid to break the rules... and who aren't afraid of getting a little bit dirty." he said with a sly grin on his face.

"Dirty?" You smirked teasingly.

"Simon kept looking at you and grinned with a slight blush spreading across his face. "I like girls who aren't afraid to explore..." he mumbles softly, his voice sounding a bit more seductive. He paused for a moment as he took a step closer to you, seeming to enjoy the flirtatious tension that is building between you two. "And who aren't afraid to do whatever it takes to get what they want."

"So, you like it when a woman is indulging you?" you asked back with a soft smile as you take a small step toward him.

Simon continued to grin seductively at you. He leaned closer to you, watching your soft smile closely. "I like a woman who isn't afraid to indulge me...," he murmured softly. "And I really like a woman who isn't afraid to get a little dirty..." he added in a whisper.

"Hm..." You glanced down at Simon's lap, where was a big bulge and you looked back at his face.

Simon saw it, he saw how your gaze lingered on his lap and his face flushes slightly. "Oh, princess," he whispered lightly. "I think you know what you're doing, dont' you? Are you trying to be the bad girl I like, sweetheart?" he asked in a teasing as he watched you.

"I don't know... Maybe?" you asked back in the same tone as Ghost.

Simon grinned. "I guess I'll have to teach you how to be a bad girl for me..." he paused for a second and shifted his weight again, his gaze lingered on your face. "How to make me want you..." he added with a sly, seductive grin.

You were staring at each other for a few moments, until Simon sighed and straightened himself. You looked at him with a shocked expression as he started unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his jeans. Your gaze lingered on him as he started to pull his pants down, revealing more of his chiseled physique and his hard, thick cock.

"Get on your knees, princess." Simon's voice sounded suddenly more serious and dominant.

You hesitated for a few moment, the slowly bend down and knelt down on the floor. Simon continued to look at you as you knelt down on the floor in front of him. He watched as your tongue ran along your lips slowly on his cock's sight, looking slightly nervous yet also seductively excited.

He gripped his cock, pleasing himself with his palm and you watched his hand's moves. The sight was so seductive, it made your mouth watering and you heard as Simon grunted lushly as he looked down at you. His eyes seem to be focused on you as he watched your mouth for a few second. Then, his gaze lowers to your body and he watched your breast, your hard nipple under the fabric of your shirt. Then, he looked back up at your face. He was breathing a bit heavily now, and he moved his hand on himself a little bit faster. His eyes were watching your face and lips as he started to tense up.

"Ahh..." Simon sighed softly when you looked up at him with red cheeks. "You can come closer if you want," he whispered. He moved his hand up and down on his cock slowly, his face flushed with excitement as he looked down at you. "Don't be shy, princess. I want you to come over here..." he said with a sly grin.

Simon grinned as he watched you lean closer to him. You moved closer to his body slowly, your face blush red. You felt Simon's hand on your neck as he pulled you closer to him.

"Ah..." Simon sighed softly as his hand ran through your hair. His voice was deep and seductive, and he sounded slightly out of the breath as he pushed himself closer to you. "Open your mouth, sweet coffe girl," he whispered.

He moved his hand up and down still, while his other hand moved to your chin and tilted your head up so that you were looking up at him. "Open wide," he whispered softly, and you could feel his hand on the back of your neck, his touch felt a bit hot. "Open your mouth for me... you know what I want," he told you in a seductive, urgent tone.

You opened your mouth and Simon drove himself into it. You felt the sheft of his cock on your tongue. The taste of his thick cock made you moan and Simon replied to you with a deep groan. But he was too big.

You couldn't accept his cock fully in your mouth. The tip rubbed that sensivite spot the back of your mouth what made you gag and your eyes watering.

"C'mon... You can take it," Simon murmured as he held the back of your neck. He felt you were struggling, so he gently caressed your cheek, his touch felt a bit comforting. He looked at your face as he did this, his eyes fluttered a bit in pleasure.

"C'mon, princess, relax..." he whispered softly as he continued to caress your cheek and moved his hips forward a little.

"Hmm..." Simon grumbled softly as he started to move his hip back and forth. "Breathe... I know you can handle it. You're a bad girl, right?" Simon moaned, holding your head. "My... sweet... bad girl." He whispered with every thrust into your mouth.

His touch felt a bit more forceful now in your hair, his words were becoming more urgent. "My sweet, bad girl.," he murmured again, his voices sounded deeper now. "Just relax..."

He moved his hand to your cheek and touched your face gently, his eyes glanced down to your mouth every now and then as he thrusted his cock in between your lips agan and again.

Simon sighed softly as he felt you relax, his eyes were fluttering a bit in relief. "Good girl..." he whispered softly as he continued to look at your face as he moved his hips, his gaze lingered on your eyes and your lips.

His touch felt a bit more intense now on your neck, his breath a bit more labored since he was moving his body in a more rhythmical way. You looked up at him with innocent gaze, watching his reactions.

He moaned, continued to move in a rhythmical way, staring at you with a soft, seductive gaze. His finger rand through your hair, gripping it a little, his touch felt a bit more intense and sensual. "Keep looking at me," he whispered softly. "Look into my eyes, princess."

You moaned around his cock, trying to keep that intensive eye-contact with him. He moved a bit faster now, he held your head firmly in place. His face flushed with excitement, his moves were sloppier and his groans got deeper and louder, his breath were getting more labored and rushed.

"Fucking hell..." He grunted, his voice was low, his tone sounded a bit more intense and urgent. "You'll swallow it," he said, sounding slightly more firm. "All of it..."

You nodded quickly, your face flushed with excitement and anticipation. Simon's grip tightened on your hair as his body started to tense up. You could feel the heat of his breath on your face as looked up at him. His eyes were looking down at you, his gaze lingered on your mouth and lips.

He bited down his lower lips as he was spilling into your mouth. His eyes shutted tightly, gritted his teeth as he tried to hold back his loud moans. All of this was just a few seconds.

When Simon was done, he let go your hair and stepped back a little, letting free your mouth and giving your space. He stood in front of you, his body flushed with excitement and pleasure as he watched you wipe away the saliva and his cum from your chin.

He looked down at you and smiled softly. "You were a good girl," he whispered to you, his voice sounded a bit more relaxed and laid back against the doorframe. "A very good girl..."

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Chapter 4 ... soon ...

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kumoriyami-xiuzhen · 9 months

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Hakuoki Yuugiroku 2 - 《Autumn Shinsengumi Sports Day!》—— The First Event: The Borrowing Items Race

Forgot to this mention last time, but this story is split into 5 segments....

Also, some of the lines I saved are missing a speaker, which likely meant that the original tl I saw was colour-coated (that person did that a lot, which usually meant that I had to manually type in who was saying what, though I didn't always do that for everything). I suppose I'll mark the lines I'm not entirely sure about with "[?]"s, though that only happens once in this post, and I'm pretty sure it's fine (it costs too much to double check since that would involve purchasing the booklet and I don't want to do that when I think what I have is more than enough).

Anyway, enjoy!

Hakuoki Yuugiroku 2 - 《Autumn Shinsengumi Sports Day!》—— The First Event: Borrowing Items Race

Translation by KumoriYami

In front of the starting line, three men representing each of the teams, stood next to each other.

There was still a little bit of time left before the race began. A golden headband fluttered in the wind, and Kazama revealed a confident smile, as if victory was already in his grasp, to Saito and Heisuke, who were standing next to each other.

Kazama: "Listen, you two are only here to contrast my gallant demeanour that I'll be revealing before my wife. Just put in some effort while you struggle onward."

Heisuke: ""How many times does it have to be said before you can understand? We're all telling you that Chizuru isn't your wife!"

Saito: "Speaking of which, in regards to what has and has not been exposed, Yukimura isn't present because she's a member of the relief team today."

Heisuke[?]: "Whatever you say to this man will be a waste of energy."

Heisuke and Saito weakly sighed. At that moment, Kondou's powerful voice echoed through the sky.

Kondou: "Alright, is everyone ready? Then the first event, the 【Borrowing Items Race】——begins now!"

The moment the signal was given, Saito and Heisuke ran forward like a gust of wind, while Kazama took unhurried steps on the ground.

Shortly after, several slips of paper that had been placed on the ground caught the eyes of the three of them.

Kazama "Hm. What is this? Hey, you two, explain this to me."

Saito: "You really didn't listen to any of the competition rules… the first person to obtain the item written down on their slip of paper wins."

Heisuke: Then hurry up and take a look, I'll be choosing this note! Hm, let's see, let's see… Chi-【Chizuru】!?"

Saito: "Then mine is… uh? Wh-Why is this item…!"

Kazama: Hmph, it appears that you've been met with bullshit [the literal tl of the noun here is canine excrement aka dog shit]. Then, upon examining my note, this is…"

“…………”

——Inside the first aid room that was prepared for the sports meet, steam slowly rose from some boiling water.

Chizuru, who was taking on the responsibilities of an emergency relief member, was relaxing, and took a sip of tea and let out a sigh of relief.

Yukimura: "It would be great if no one comes to the first aid room. I hope that everyone doesn't get hurt because they're trying to show off too much…"

While she quietly talked to herself, and listened carefully, she suddenly heard a racket in the corridor.

Chizuru heard the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, and looked incredulously at the source of the sound.

Heisuke: "Oh, she's here. Hey——Chizuru!"

Yukimura: "Heisuke-kun? What's wrong, are you injured...?"

Heisuke: "No, I haven't been hurt. Come with me… uh, coff!?"

Kazama: bastard… To actually hit on my wife while ignoring me, how outrageous. My wife, come with me. Your future husband needs your help."

Yukimura: "Huh? W-Why is Kazama-san....!?"

Heisuke: "What are you doing, Kazama! Why are you following me!"

Kazama: "A rhetorical question. My note read 【someone who admires you】. My wife is naturally the perfect choice."

Heisuke: "There is no one in the world that admires you!"

Yukimura: "Th-The two of you, wait, please don't fight in the infirmary…!"

What was happening in this situation. Chizuru, who had no idea what was going on, looked in horror as the two were pinching each other's cheeks.

At this time, someone suddenly quietly pulled Chizuru over from the side.

Saito: "Yukimura."

Yukimura: "Eh... Saito-san?"

Saito: "Hurry, come with me right now."

Yukimura: "Uh, yes...."

Kondou: "——That's the end of this match! The winner is Saito-kun of the red team!" [tl was missing the -kun so I added that in]

Under the crisp autumn sky, as the name of the winner resounded through the sky. Heisuke and Kazama glared indignantly at Saito, who had reaped the benefits of a fisherman [in reference to the clam fighting against a snipe or a sandpiper proverb, where the fisherman catches both and profits from the fighting].

Heisuke: "You're too cunning, Hajime-kun! You actually took advantage of our fighting to secretly take Chizuru away!"

Saito: "There was nothing cunning about it. I merely accomplished my task, that's all."

Kazama: "Although I am upset that you won, I am still curious about what your slip of paper said."

Kazama then quickly snatched Saito's note, and opened it up to the sunlight.

Seeing the words 【beautiful woman】 arranged before him, Saito immediately turned his face away.

Kazama: "You bastard, what the hell is going on?"

Saito: "Uh, no, that was, uh. It goes without saying that there's only one woman at headquarters..."

Kazama: "Ah. Meaning you used that to eliminate other potential targets. That means to say that the one being described here is not necessarily my wife."

Saito: "I, I didn't mean it like that! Uh..."

Yukimura: “…………？”

Listening to the above conversation, Chizuru, who was completely confused about the circumstances of what was going on, showed a puzzled expression.

---to be continued---

😂

#hakuoki #hakuouki #hakuoki yuugiroku 2 #hakuoki other translation #saito hajime #toudou heisuke #kazama chikage #yukimura chizuru #kondou isami

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Diabolik Lovers LOST EDEN ー Shin Maniac [08]

ー The scene starts in the guest room at Eden

*Flip*

*Scribble scribble*

Shin: ( I still haven’t gotten a reply from Nii-san but...It should be fine, right? )

( For now, I’ll just tell him that I’ll be returning to the castle alone. )

( Speaking of which, the study she received from the Sakamaki family... )

( Should I give it to Nii-san? )

*Rustle rustle*

*Flip*

Shin: I don’t know how useful it’ll be, of course...

*Flip*

Shin: ...Hm?

( ‘Endzeit is spread...through contaminated blood.’ )

( This isーー )

*Flip flip*

‘A Founder will get infected with Endzeit without fail if even the smallest amount of contaminated blood gets inside their boodーー’

( Inside the bodyーー ... Speaking of which, I had a cut on my fingertip back then. )

( If what is written in here is true, thenーー )

*Flip*

‘Furthermore, while the outbreak may vary from individual to individual, the first symptoms will start appearing within one month after contamination.’

Bruises...on the body...

ー Shin gets up and rushes to the bathroom

*Thud*

Shin: ...!!

( ... There’s no bruises anywhere. )

( One month has definitely passed since then... )

What does this mean...?

( I’m certain...that blood must have gotten inside the wound back then. )

Could it be that I’m a special case...or something?

( No, there’s no way. Everyone met an equal fate at the hands of Endzeit. )

( I just can’t imagine that I’d be some exception to that ruleーー )

( Even that woman... )

ー He remembers his mother

Krone: Coff...Coff...Shin...You must not...get any closer to me...

Shin: ...

ー The flashback ends

Shin: ( Even uncle Ferzen, who was always praised to be one of the most formidable Founders to have ever been alive... )

ー Another flashback ensues

Ferzen: Kahah...Guh...Haah...Haah...

Shin: ...

ー The flashback ends

Shin: ( How strong someone is doesn’t matter. Nor does one’s talents or capabilities. )

( It’s a disease which all Founders have an equal chance at contracting. )

( So how come...I’m the only one who won’t get sick? )

*Flip flip flip*

Shin: ( ‘Non-Founders cannot be infected with Endzeit.’ )

Could it beーー

ー Yui enters the bathroom

Yui: ...Shin-kun?

*Thud*

Shin: ...Aah, it’s you, huh?

Yui: Ah...My bad. Were you about to take a bath, perhaps?

Shin: ...O-Oh, nah. I was just going to change into some fresh clothes because I worked up a sweat.

And what are you here for?

Yui: Well...I was just wondering when you’d leave...

Shin: ...I haven’t decided yet. It’ll probably be sometime soon though.

Yui: Ah, I see.

...

Shin: ...What’s wrong? Anything else you need?

Yui: ( I’d actually want to talk about so much more but...I’m completely choked up. )

Shin: Why do you look so glum?

ー He steps closer and embraces her

*Rustle*

On certain CGs, little black roses will appear on the screen. If you click on them, you get an extra line of dialogue.

“Your body...is really warm. Only when we’re like this, I feel a little more at ease.”

“All you need to do is smile by my side. That alone is enough to make me feel saved.”

Shin: ...You’re going to bring my mood down as well, so cut it out, will you?

Yui: ( His body...He’s shaking... )

Selection

→ Hug him back (❦)

Yui: ( I doubt Shin-kun would want to admit that he’s shaking. )

( In which caseーー )

*Rustle*

Yui: ( I hope I can convey my feelings to him by doing this... )

Shin: ...Ah...

What’s wrong?

Yui: ...I just felt like it.

Shin: I see...

...You’re way too lousy of a liar.

Yui: Eh...?

Shin: Nah, nothing.

*Rustle*

Shin: But if you’re going to do that, at least hug me nice and tight?

Yui: ...! G-Geez!

→ Tell him everything will be alright

Yui: Shin-kun. Don’t worry!

Shin: ...Heh?

Yui: ( H-Huh...? Did I word that incorrectly, perhaps? )

Shin: ‘Don’t worry’, you say...? What makes you say that?

Yui: Well...

Shin: Please don’t say things without thinking.

Yui: ( I upset him... )

*Rustle rustle*

Shin: ...Maybe I should take a bath after all. I’m kinda exhausted.

So hurry up and leave.

Yui: Eh...?

Shin: What? Do you want to join me, perhaps?

I mean, I don’t mind if you insistーー

Yui: N-No thank you!

ー Yui leaves the bathroom

*Thud*

Shin: ...

( The more time I spent by her side, the harder it’ll become to leave. )

( For her sakeーー And for my own sake as well...I should leave this place today. )

No matter what happens to me...I want you to live a happy life at least, okayーー

Monologue

After leaving Shin-kun’s room,

I began to think about what I could do,

for him knowing that he will leave,

sooner rather than later.

ーー Soon enough,

Shin-kun will be gone (行ってしまう).

Wanting to distract myself from that reality (現実) in any way possible,

I began to rummage through my belongings,

while contantly pondering,

if there was anything I could give to him.

ーー TO BE CONTINUED ーー

#diabolik lovers #dialovers #shin tsukinami #lost eden #diabolik lovers translation #leshinmaniac8

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