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#fuck it we ball i Broke up. i. um
corpsentry · 9 months
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i may not. but i write poem still
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lovphobic · 11 months
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hope your ex burns tbh not only is it so fucked up but also manipulative as fuck kinda making it seem like you'd be dying to hurt them lol also kids?? with this line of thought your ex shouldn't even be allowed to drink much less be responsible for children
TRULY? HONESTLY? she was like ohh i dont know if i can commit to that and this and that bullshit. like ok so somehow being born like this WAS indeed my fault and i did it specifically to hurt you, who was born 4 years before me, who i wont meet for twenty whole years. yes that makes total sense. i gave myself this disease JUST to hurt you.
#another batshit thing she said to me. after telling her i literally cannot drive because my condition has made it so i have had multiple#surgeries on my one eye. ON. ON the eye BALL. and therefore im super light sensitive and THEREFORE would be super super fucking unsafe for#me to drive during the day (sun) and night (people who cant turn their fucking brights off) and she read all this and was like you cant jus#expect me to drive you around everywhere? like YES I FUCKING CAN? YOU WANT ME TO KILL MYSELF AND/OR OTHERS TRYING TO DRIVE MYSELF???#and then there was this other time where i was ''shutting down'' her suggestions to manage my depression. like go for a walk (outside. cant#be in the sun. live near a highway) or play online games (had horrible internet at the time. physically couldnt do that) and she got SO#fucking mad at me for shooting down her suggestions even though i wasnt doing that at all and giving valid reasons i could not do the thing#she was suggesting. and so i broke up with her! and i never got back together with her!#but oh my god she thought i did! and even though i told her multiple times that i made it clear we were not together and that i didnt feel#comfortable getting back together w her because she blew up on me over fucking nothing. she was like so you were just leading me on? you#dense cunt. i would not do that and the fact you have to ask if i would/was doing that proves you dont know shit about me#another time was when she told me. outright. knowing i am very uncomfortable w the topic. that she was going to. and i quote. 'cut the shit#out of my arms tonight' and then left the dm and didnt say shit for like half an hour. and im just over on my end panicking the fuck out of#my mind trying to reach her get any fucking message out of her begging her to fucking not. and then months later she was like heyyy um your#reaction to that moment was pretty toxic? i was having a meltdown and i literally couldnt respond to you in the moment. LIKE OK? YOU COULDV#SAID THAT IMMEDIATELY AFTER? NOT SAID THE INITIAL TRIGGERING THING TO BEGIN WITH?#she makes my fucking blood boil even to this day. there is so much more i could talk about but i think i have made my point crystal fucking#clear. like. you know what. did i deserve any of that? no. and im sorry for whoever has to deal with it next.#and we werent even together for a year. this all happened from december 21 to september 22. just let that sink in. just for a moment.#snail mail
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mechaknight-98 · 4 months
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Home Run (NSFW) Ft. Sohee
The winner of poll for Wednesday’s fic. Hope y'all enjoy.
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Sohee had always loved baseball for the entirety of your relationship. It was so all-consuming that you often wondered if she loved the "sport" more than you. You couldn't stand the sport however mostly because of its glacial pace, and lack of stacks in moment-to-moment play. Rugby was more your speed, but you learned the tells and watched 4 full seasons of Eagles games. at this point, you knew the sport almost inside and out begrudgingly, but you loved Sohee and she did make it worth your while. when watching the last game of the season you partially zoned out as a new game on the switch came out. so you were enjoying that Muted so Sohee could get the full experience of watching her team. As the game winded down you looked towards the stat sheet to catch up on what was going on.
"Ugh well, there goes our chance at playoffs." Sohee groaned indicating that both the game and her team's season were over.
Absent you say, "Their playoff hopes were dashed ages ago and until they do something about their offensive play then they will continue to fall behind the pack."
Sohee turns to you surprised, "How do you know this she challenged
"Well, defensively they are great 12 strikeouts to 8 is insane, they also had a similar number of at-bats, hits, and batting averages. the disparity comes in runs batted in and bases on ball which contributed to an early lead for the Giants that was just too much to overcome. You explained without looking up from your switch.
"but other games have been closer!" Sohee asserted confidently.
at this point, you look up from your switch to smile at your lovely girlfriend and say, "Baby I love you but your team finished 9 out of 10 in the rankings this year. I know you say it's not a "numbers" game and there is more to it than stats but in this specific case the numbers don't lie." To soften the sting you kiss her cheek.
Sohee smiles and says, "Since when did you become an expert on my team."
"Babe," you groan, "We have watched this entire season. Now I know they are not the same team as last year but at least for this season, they had offensive issues. That much is apparent with how many games ended in one-sided games of 7-2 or 8-0, or..." Sohee seeing your point kisses you before you start running more numbers off. Quiet as it's kept she would always get so turned on when you talked baseball. She was dripping wet when she straddled you as the kiss languished into a full make-out.
"Someone's feeling frisky." you tease.
"I just can't help it. When my boyfriend knows his stuff it makes me all excited." Sohee replies demurely, she would never admit it to you but whenever you started getting super into the stats and numbers her head would begin to spin with arousal and she always had to resist the urge to just drain you then and there. Today though you were both off for the next couple of days so she could fuck you as long as she wanted. She began the horizontal tango by pushing down on the couch as she began to kiss you more fervently.
"Um, babe I hate to kill the mood but can I ask that you give me one second to let go of the switch." You asked as she broke the kiss to breathe.
"hm," Sohee huffed.
"Hey I can't massage your ass the way you like if I don't have both my hands." you tease. Sohee smiled gleefully and let you go. you run to the dock to place your switch before going back to her, and she wastes no time returning to her attack on your body, but you are not merely prey. you counterattack her kisses of your neck and collarbone by massaging her bountiful rump. She mewls in pleasure eager to egg you on. As the two of you kiss her tongue is the first to explore your mouth. She draws you in and refuses to relinquish control as she has her tongue dance along the whole of your mouth. when she breaks the kiss to breathe a trail of saliva links the two of you together still Sohee licks her lips and purrs before unfastening your belt. You groan in pleasure as she fishes out your cock and begins to suck on it. you try not to push her down as her cheeks hollow and she takes you further than ever, but the comfort and warmth of her throat cause you to buck your hips which leads to a further loss of control as you begin to relentlessly fuck her throat. You watch as your girlfriend's eyes roll back as you continue to use her throat to pleasure you. the sounds of gags break the silence of your shared apartment, as she submits to you wholly and completely. You continue to use her throat with reckless abandon
You don't stop until you feel your release and cum down her throat. As you sense, you see Sohee stare at you with a look she has never displayed before. She gets up and smiles at you lustfully. "You like using me like a little fuckdoll?" she says with angered lust.
"You like just using my throat like it's your toy?" she pressures. She begins to corner you and of course, this leads to the bedroom. she pushes you down and begins to suck your cock again. you groan as she takes you down her throat, but this time it's different as she begins to manipulate her throat muscles in a way that's foreign but insane to you.
"Oh God," you scream as Sohee works over your cock. Sohee smiles and eggs you on
"You gonna cum for mommy. Come on cum down Mommy's throat like the good boy you are and I just might let you fuck my pussy." You can't hold out much longer as Sohee continues to relentlessly suck and gorge herself on your rod before you cum again, but she's not done with you yet. she begins to rub your cock to get it hard again
Your overwhelmed body barely can stop the moan of pleasure and discomfort as Sohee takes you inside. She smiles at Sickly while watching you squirm under her.
“Babe please stop,” you beg but Sohee begins to ride you oblivious to your discomfort she chases her high.
“Oh I just love how you fill me up,” she says as she begins her deadly body roll her tight tummy hypnotizes you as she continues grinding on your cock. She continues to chase her release despite your protests. You groan and wince as she pushes you further and further past your
limits, while she loses herself more and more to pleasure. Eventually, you pass out.
When you wake up your head is pounding as you feel something wet and tight on your crotch it's Sohee. She's passed out while you're still inside her. You chuckle and adjust so the two of you can cuddle together. When you get into a comfortable position Sohee nestles closer.
“I may not know baseball but you are my favorite home run,” you say as you fall asleep again
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seonghrtz · 7 days
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memory #4 spin-off ★ gojo waking you up the next day.
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When Gojo woke up the next morning, he was immediately startled by the figure of Megumi and Tsumiki standing in front of him. He sat down on the sofa and stretched out, surprised that his sofa wasn't that bad to sleep on.
"What is it?" Gojo asked the children, still sleepy and yawning.
"Um, it's nine in the morning..." Tsumiki played with the hem of her pajama top.
"Ah, breakfast!" Gojo scratched his head, messing up his white hair even more.
"Well, we already had breakfast!" Tsumiki said.
"What?" Gojo looked at the girl and then at Megumi, who was standing next to her.
"Kamo-san always gets up very early and usually makes breakfast in the morning, but this time she didn't wake up. We thought she was pretty tired since she hardly ever gets a proper rest from work, so we took the opportunity to make breakfast. But we don't want to wake her up, but if we don't, the coffee will get cold.”
"Oh, all right, I'll wake her up for you. I'm sure she'll appreciate your kindness." Gojo smiled and got up from the sofa, heading for his room.
Slowly, he opened the door to find himself in darkness. Gojo had bought some thicker curtains to put up in his room to block out the light, and maybe that was why you were still asleep ⸻ inside the room, it still seemed to be night.
He walked over to where you were and sat on the edge of the bed, watching you sleep peacefully. That moment was the most relaxed he had ever seen you. Gojo had never imagined seeing you in his own clothes, lying on his bed, your hair messy, and your serene face. Gojo didn't know he needed to see you like this, so domestic, so calm, until he saw you like this. It hurt him to have to wake you up and end all that peace and quiet, but Tsumiki and Megumi had gone to great lengths to prepare breakfast especially for you.
He sighed and shook his head to the side, trying to clear his thoughts and concentrate on waking you. But just as he put his warm hand on your cold arm, he felt something hard against his cheek.
"Fuck!" He muttered, feeling a pain in his cheek.
"Gojo?!" You sat up in the bed, startled, and looked at the boy holding his own cheek with a pained expression, "I'm sorry!"
"You... you hit me?" Gojo looked at you in disbelief as he felt the side of his face hurt.
You, Kamo Y/n, had just punched the strongest sorcerer of your generation, Gojo Satoru. And it was all unintentional.
"I'm sorry!" You said worriedly, you didn't mean to hit Gojo, "I woke up and saw two blue balls and a white figure, and I thought it was a curse.” You mumbled, realizing that what you had seen were actually the blue eyes and white hair of the boy in front of you.
"It would have been better if it really was a curse... You're a heavy hand, aren't you?"
"And your limitless, shouldn't you have it on?"
"Why should I have my limitless on at nine o'clock on a Saturday?" Gojo lay down on the bed and crossed his legs, almost in a fetal position.
"I'm sorry, I really am."
"It's okay, I guess I deserved that punch a little."
"Yeah, maybe you deserved it..." a slight smile broke out on your face, causing Gojo's cheeks to flush and blend in with the redness of the new wound.
If one punch was the price for the angelic sight of you, sitting in a sea of white blankets, wearing his shirt with messy hair and a slight smile on your face, then Gojo Satoru would take as many punches as necessary until he had that sight etched eternally in his memory.
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hearts-4-vicky · 3 months
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thinking abt milf!karina and giselle punishing g!p reader for cumming while they weren’t there 😩😩 they’d tie you up in a starfish position so that you can’t move at all!! they’d be ruthless and mean, saying you only think with your dick and nothing else as karina is riding your spent cock. you couldn’t even reply because giselle’s smothering you with her juicy fat cunt. they would swich potions so that you can eat your cum out of their cunts like it was ice cream. thinking abt the way they would untie your arms just so they can suffocate you with their milky tits, giselle infront of you riding your cock, her tits all in your mouth while her milk was dripping down your face and rina was behind you degrading you so much you but it was just making you shoot blanks into giselles cunt and then switching positions again until they got tired😩😩
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my jaw DROPPED readin this babes omggg ur mind is just so😵‍💫
warnings: g!p reader, sub reader, sensitive reader (readers also a loser), dom idols, rina and gigi r mean , caught masturbating, mommy kink, bondage, degradation, belly bulge, creampies, overstimulation, face sitting/riding, cum eating, lactation, nipple sucking, reader cries near the end (LOSER 🫵)
(not proofread, i fell asleep writing this n i kinda changed a few things hope u dont mind😭)
with your girls on tour, you were so pent up☹️ you felt bad for breaking their only rule but you couldn’t help it! (head empty, just thinkin w ur dick😝) pulling up their drama fancams to jerk off to🥺🥺 so focused on cumming, you didnt hear the front door unlock and rushed footsteps to the bedroom😵‍💫 gigi swung the door open with jimin trailing behind her,
“baby! we missed yo- what do you think you’re doing.” your blood ran cold as the cheery tone of your girlfriend changed to something more dominant, something you missed oh so dearly😋😋 still stroking your dick, her words brought you over the edge, your cum erupting from your raging red tip (damn bitch) “A-aeri! Rina! um hi! how… how are you-guys..?” panting out a response before suddenly feeling each of your limbs being tied to your bedposts. having them back to use you for their own pleasure got you harder by the second, which was noticed by jimin “You broke our only rule slut, you know what’s gonna happen now..” watching the two goddesses in front of you undress nearly made you cum 😵‍💫 “aeri? ri-“ “ its mommy to you horny bitch.” the only thing you felt was aeri’s pussy lips grind against your mouth, coating your lips with her slick🫠 as your tongue started to slip between her folds, you feel a sudden warmth engulf your cock, nearly busting in karina once you realize it was her :( !! bouncing up and down on your dick, rina found her perfect pace😍 she felt ever twitch your cock did as her wet walls hugged your already throbbing cock 🫤“oh f-fuck! Stupid slut already gonna cum ugh, again? Barely started and you’re already fucking twitching.” whimpering at her remarks sent vibrations throughout aeris core, her fat cunt grinding faster on your tongue as her moans soon turned into squeals😵‍💫 with both girls practically suffocating you with their pussies, so of course you came faster than anticipated!!🥺 your dick shot all of your warm load straight into rinas womb🫠 “u-ugh!! shit- want mommy to get pregnant huh? MMGH! y-you dont wanna share your mommies right? you know what you have to do…” you take notice of the cum running down to your balls as karina got off your dick, giving balls a harsh slap to keep you in place. finally getting a chance to breathe as gigi and jimin moved to switch places, gigi already eager to ride your sensitive cock! “you made a big mess here baby..” “sorry mommy! didnt mean to!!” you shut up once jimin’s pretty pussy was closer to your face, she had you drooling, even more now it was freshly creampied😵‍💫
“well? Cmon” jimin has one of her hands spreading her folds to let your cum drip on your face, waiting for your next move “m-mommy.. wan a taste please :(“ (OMG IM FUCKING DYING READING THIS SHIt OVER N OVER AGAIN HELP MEE) “there you go… guess you’re not as useless as mommy thought hm?”
as soon as rina hovered her dripping cunt over your mouth, gigi started grinding on your dick, letting you feel how wet she was😵‍💫 “missed this dick so ah! fucking much! too bad you always cum t-too fast!” it took everything in your soul to prevent yourself from proving her statement true :(!!
“the fuck you waiting for stupid whore? did you dick replace your brain? taste your cum..” shoving your head into her warm, dripping cunt🫠🫠🫠 as soon as your tongue met her pussy, your cum found its way on your tongue🤫🧏 it was salty and sweet at the same time? and her juices made your cum taste even better😜 you lapped at her cunt while aeri was trying to get you to cum already, pussy aching for something to fill her up!!😍 both of their moans nearly muffled the sound of skin against skin! karina noticed how eager you were to eat her creampied pussy and the way you struggled against the ropes tying you down😵‍💫 aeris warm pussy around your cock and karinas cunt suffocating you had your head spinning, and so close to releasing the rest of your cum into aeris womb🫠 aeris moans turned into screams as your load filled her up😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 a slight bulge in her stomach appeared as she stopping riding you, squirting all over your stomach at each gush of cum in her awaiting cunt🫠 you noticed jimin hasnt cum yet, you disappointed her twice in the same night “stupid girl… you couldnt even wait for your mommies to cum before you? worthless bitch, you’re lucky your dick is so fucking good..” karina stared into your eyes as she degraded you, not failing to notice how tears started to form on your pretty eyelashes🥺🥺
time skip….
“Babygirl, you know I didnt mean any of that right? Please dont be upset with me…”
No response.
“Sweetheart…?”
Nothing.
“Rina, shes sleeping dumbass. shes been suckin on my boobs like a baby when you were having your little momen- OW! fuck she just bit me…”
“sucks to suck bitch🖕“
“shhhhh… jimmy you’re so fucking loud….”
“… sorry baby”
IM SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG I TOOK THE FATTEST NAP IN THE MIDDLE OF WRITING THIS OMG (the nap was hella good)
Also, WHEN DID THAT GP WONY FIC GET 400 LIEKS THE FUCK 😭😭😭😭
Thank you guys for everything because DAMNNNNN
OLEASE DONT SEND ANYMORE MATH WUESUTONSSSS
Stay safe and Love you lots ❤️
-Vicky 💋
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prettypinkprincessa · 1 month
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THE NIGHT WE MET
(Black coded reader) Frat!boy Rafe x shy!bunny!reader {not proof read so sorry for any mistakes!!}
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He watched as you sat alone on the bleachers. Watching the football game that played infront of you. You weren’t one for social activities. Always kept to yourself. Reading your little books and tucking your braids behind your ear. He thought you were weird. I mean you barely had any friends. Didn’t play a sport. Unless you count that lame ass book club you’re in. He was so curious about you. What were you really like? What were your interests? What was your middle name? So many questions he had yet to find the answers to.
“Get your head in the game Cameron!” His coach yelled stopping his thoughts. He had the ball in his hands running toward the touch down. And boom. Everyone went wild and his teammates all surrounded him. “There we go!” Barry yelled. Rafe smiled slightly. Still too focused on you. Watching as you clapped and began to pack your things. “What the hell are you looking at camer- oh.” Barry sighed and looked at Rafe with a deadpanned expression “are you serious. her!? Out of all people?” Rafe looked back at him. A scold on his face. “Don’t act like she’s fucking ugly or something. Because she’s not.” Rafe said. “I never said she was ugly Rafe. She isn’t. But she would be way hotter if she fucking talked.” Rafe scoffed and began to walk off. “I mean you don’t even fucking know her!” Barry yelled. Rafe ignored him. Walking off the field to the locker room. He packed his stuff and changed into his normal clothes as he headed out. It was pretty dark since most of the games started at 6 and ended at 9. meaning most of the people went straight home. So it was pretty empty.
As he was walking to his car he noticed a girl on the ground next to her car. A yellow beetle. He watched as she raised her hands to her head. Sighing loudly but softly. He threw his bags in the car and walked over. “Hey” he yelled. “huh?” you turned around facing him. Eyes watery and cheeks flushed.
oh, it’s her.
“oh, hi.” you say back. voice barely above a whisper. “uh, are you okay?” He sticks his hand out in attempt to help you up but you decline. Grabbing the handle of your car door to stand up instead. “um, my car broke down.” You sighed as tears began to well up in your eyes, avoiding his gaze. He softened at your expression. “I don’t know what to do. My phone is dead and I don’t have a charger.” you whimper, attempting to hold back your sobs. He looked at his watch, 10:46. He smiled and looked back at you. “I could take you home if you want.” Your face expressed a feeling of shock and you finally looked him in the eye. “Really?!” You asked excitedly. “Of course- uh what’s your name? Sorry.” He said nervously. You giggled and looked away shyly. You then looked back up at him and smiled. “I’m y/n, and you?” He smiled and chuckled softly. “I’m Rafe. Anyway, cmon my car is over here.” You followed as he began to walk towards his car. As he reaches his car he opens the door for you. “Hop in doll” you smile and do as he says. He walks over to the drivers side and gets in. “Alright where do you stay?” he asks. “I live up north side in the house next to the shack.” “Really?!” He asks shocked. “Yeah” you respond. “I always wondered who lived there…how come I never see you around.” You sigh and look out of the window. He thinks he fucked up and gets worried. “Well, I don’t really have friends to hang with. So I guess I’m just…always in my room.” You mumble quietly. He starts the car and looks back over to you. “Well, you should come out with me and my friends sometime.” You look back to him and smile. “I would like that, thanks.”
The ride was pretty quiet. The only distinct noice was the wind from the open windows and the quiet song that played on the radio. As he pulled into your driveway he sighed. Not in a bad way but because of the fact that his time with you was over. As you were about to open the door to head out he stops you. “Hey wait!” He grabs your hand and you turn back around. “Yes?” You smile at him lightly. “Um, tomorrow at 6? Me and my friends are hanging out and I’d love for you to come.” You smile yet again. “I would love to come, Thanks for inviting me! Cya!” You hop out of his truck and walk to your door. He stays to make sure you make it in safely. As you shut the door behind you he smiles. “Cya sweetheart.”
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fields-of-grimes · 1 year
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That's Distracting | Carl Grimes (Alternative)
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request: idk if you already did this but could you do a fic continuing one of your fics with carl grimes called “distracting” and how if rick never knocked
Carl Grimes x Fem!Reader
Everyone is 18+
CW: Strong language, smut
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You had just gotten out of the shower, you wrapped a towel around your body before quickly walking to your room, when you opened the door you noticed Carl throwing his tennis ball at the wall that Denise gave him for his physical therapy. “Hey baby.” You said as you walked to your closet.
“Hey princess.” Carl said not really paying attention. “Have a good shower?” he asked.
“Yeah it was good.” You said dropping your towel and turning to face him. “How is pt going?” 
“It’s going good.” He said as he caught the ball, he turned around so he was facing you, as he saw you the ball fell out of his hand. “Oh my lord.” He said looking you up and down smirking. “Well, isn’t this a surprise.” He said walking up to you.
You smirked and wrapped you arms around his neck, kissing him softly. He immediately kissed back and grabbed your thighs, he picked you up and walked over to the bed laying you down getting on top of you, one of his hands grabbed your waist as the other hand slid down to your clit rubbing it softly, you moaned softly as you broke the kiss and laid your head back on the bed biting your lip trying not to be loud, Carl leaned down to kiss your neck causing you to tangle your fingers in his hair.
"You like that baby?" He whispered in your ear, biting it softly. You whimpered slighlty. "Yes baby, please don't stop." You said as you tugged on his hair earning a groan from him. Carl stopped rubbing your clit, but before you could complain he got on his knees attaching his lips to your clit sucking on it. You covered your mouth as you moaned loudly, he slid two fingers into your pussy thrusting them in and out at a fast pace.
"Baby, oh my god." Your back arched as you felt the very familiar knot form in your stomach. Carl chuckled softly against your clit sending a vibration through your whole body feeling you tighten around his fingers, he pulled away from your clit continuing to thrust his fingers in and out of you. "You're gonna cum so soon love?" He asked in a taunting voice. You couldn't speak from all the pleasure, you couldn't even nod your head, the only thing you could do was cum on his fingers.
Carl pulled out his fingers sucking them, cleaning your cum off of them. He stood up and stripped off his clothes throwing them who knows where. He climbed on top of you and slid into you groaning from the feeling of your tight pussy swallowing his dick, you moaned loudly burying your head in his shoulder. Carl kissed the top of your head, "You love it when i fuck you like this don't you?" He asked you as he kissed your neck softly. You nodded slowly. "Yes baby i love it." You whined and wrapped your legs around his waist. "Baby i um, i'm gonna cum again." You said turning your head away from embarrassed from how close you are to cumming again.
Carl laughed and sped up his pace, "Don't worry my love i'm getting close too, just hold on so we can cum together." He said groaning into your ear. "Fuck baby cum..right now." Carl moaned as he came inside you, feeling his warm cum paint your insides caused you to scream in pleasure as you came all over him. Once he caught his breath he pulled out and laid next to you breathing heavily.
You looked over at him smiling softly, he looked back at you and smirked. "That was very distracting what you just did." He said chuckling. You rolled your eyes playfully, "Hey all i did was walk to the closet after my shower, you're the one who got distracted." You said kissing him softly. He moved you so your head was on the pillow pulling the blankets over the two of you.
He drew little circles on your chest as you played with his hair before you both drifted off to sleep.
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alyswritings · 1 year
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Drugs
Request: JJ x sister reader. Summary: Y/n gets caught with drugs on her, like maybe jj or john b found them. But they flush them out thinking she is taking them, however they weren’t for her and now her dad will be pissed.
JJ Maybank x sister!reader
Summary: JJ and John B find drugs in Y/N's bag.
Warnings: drugs, that's it really
a/n: thank you for the request! hope you all enjoy!
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"Hey, man, you got a charger?" John B asks. "Mine broke."
"Uh... yeah. Should be in the nightstand or something." JJ says.
John B goes into the room and looks around for the charger.
"I can't find it." John B calls out.
"Um... oh! You know what? I gave it to Y/N. Check in her bag." JJ says.
"Uh... J?" John B calls after a few seconds.
"You find it?" JJ asks.
"Not exactly." John B walks out of the room, holding a bag up. "You're gonna be pissed."
"What? She break it?" JJ asks before looking up and freezing. "Is-- is that what I think it is?"
"Coke? Yeah." John B nods.
"Are you fucking kidding me? What is she, a fucking idiot?" JJ gets up and walks over.
"What do you wanna do?" John B asks.
"Get rid of this shit and then fucking kill her." JJ says.
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Y/N gets to the chateau, JJ and John B barely acknowledging her arrival. She goes to the bedroom and knowing she needs to go give Luke his drugs now. She grabs her bag and unzips it, looking for the bag of drugs. Her eyebrows furrow when she doesn't find them and she digs through the contents.
Dumping everything out onto the bed, she rifles through it.
"Looking for something?" Y/N jumps at JJ's voice, finding him leaning against the doorway.
"Uh... it just-- look, there was--"
"You had coke? Yeah, we know." JJ says.
"You-- well, where is it?" Y/N asks.
"Um... definitely long gone by now." John B says, standing by JJ.
"Wh-- do you guys know how expensive that shit is? I don't have more money for that!" Y/N exclaims.
"Good. Cause you don't need more of it. Weed's one thing, dumbass, coke is a whole different ball game." JJ says.
"Do you realize how much that cost?!"
"It's gonna cost you your fucking life if you don't stop. And I would prefer to die before you." JJ says.
"You-- oh, my God, you think it's mine?" She asks.
"Why else would you have it?!" JJ questions.
"Yeah, that, uh, holding it for a friend excuse doesn't work. Especially when all of your friends are us." John B says.
"Dad made me get his drugs!" Y/N exclaims making JJ freeze.
"What?" JJ quietly asks.
"Dad made me go get them from that fuckhead Barry! What, you really thought I would do drugs? After growing up with him? Are you fucking joking?!" Y/N asks.
"Y/N, I-- I was just worried." JJ says.
"Yeah, well, now I get to come back here black and blue when I go home and tell dad I lost his fucking drugs!" Y/N screams, shoving past both boys and storming outside.
"Wa-- wait, Y/N! Y/N!" JJ chases after her. "Y/N, stop! Hey!" He barks, finally getting her to turn back.
"What?" She asks.
"There's no way in hell you're going home. He's gonna fucking kill you."
"And whose fault is that?" Y/N bellows, JJ flinching a little, guilt consuming him.
"Look, I'm sorry. Okay? I just-- I didn't think that dad would send you to pick up his drugs. And-- and I thought you were taking them which scared the fucking hell out of me cause God knows I can not lose another person to that shit."
Y/N softens a little, but she's still mad.
"Look, I-I'll go, and I'll take the blame. I'll say you lent me your bag and I lost the drugs, he'll take it out on me." JJ says.
"That doesn't make me feel much better." Y/N grumbles.
"Well, it's better me than you. All right? You know that."
"That's not better. Maybe to you, but it's not like you deserve for him to beat you up. Especially every time you take the heat for something I did."
"I'm older. It's my job to make sure you don't get hurt. And then I'll try to pick up some extra shifts and I'll get the money for his shit and we can get him more of that bullshit. All right?"
"I'm not letting you go home." Y/N states. "I'll help John B to tie you to the fucking bed if I have to. You're not going home. This could push him too far and it'd be warranting a fucking death sentence."
"Y/N/N..."
"No. I'm gonna knock you out, tie you up, whatever. You're not going. We'll figure out the money and then go home when we have the drugs."
"We're probably gonna get hit then, anyways. Especially if he gave you a certain time to get the drugs and you missed it. He'll kill you."
"Okay, so, can we just not fucking deal with it right now? We're both so stubborn, how about we just stay here? Whoever doesn't go home the longest wins."
"You realize we grew up with me letting you win games, right?"
"You did not." Y/N argues.
"I did." JJ nods. "Unless it was some sort of word game or something."
"Okay, well, then... first one to go home has to-- has to do something really disgusting. Or... or kiss John B."
"Ew." JJ grimaces.
"Exactly." Y/N says. "Just... neither of us go home alone."
"Fine. Fine, I won't go home." JJ relents.
"If I see you with a different skin tone later, I'm killing you myself." Y/N threatens.
"Duly noted. Sorry I, uh... sorry I fucked it all up." JJ says. "He shouldn't be making you get your drugs, anyway."
"Yeah, trust me, I agree. But he's a piece of shit. What else would you expect?" Y/N rolls her eyes.
JJ wraps his arm around her shoulders, pulling her into his side, and he ruffles her hair.
"I'm an idiot, but you're stuck with me." JJ says.
"You sure 'bout that?" Y/N asks.
"You're gonna have to kill me if you ever wanna get rid of me. It's also my job to annoy the hell out of you and I plan to fulfill that role." JJ grins.
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ihavemanyhusbands · 10 months
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Ettie. My partner in crime. My Darling. My Beloved.
For The Bear requests... Definitely don't think about Richie catching chef!reader crying on the floor in the walk-in fridge right after her bf broke up with her. And don't think about him sitting down next to her and comforting her with a hug, but mostly just by going into the uncensored rant about how the guy is an asshole anyways, and how amazing she is, and how she deserves much better. <3
Love, G.
MY MOST PRECIOUS G!!!!!! this is sosososososos good AUGHHH 😭 i need this EXPEDITIOUSLY!!! ❤️
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“Yeah, give me one sec— Oh, woah, hey,” Richie exclaimed as soon as he saw you, curled into a ball on the floor and hugging your knees, your shoulders shaking slightly.
“Shit,” you murmured, quickly swiping the tears away from your face, trying and failing to pretend nothing was amiss. “Um, sorry Rich. I just needed a moment. I’ll be right out.”
“What’s going on, sweetheart?” He asked, bending lower to get a better look at you. “Which one of these jagoffs made you cry? Was it Carmen?”
You let out an amused huff.
“Not this time. It’s stupid but…” you sighed, keeping your gaze averted. “I guess I’m officially single now. Couldn’t even get dumped in person.”
“That fucking asshole,” He said, frowning. “He fucking dumped you over the phone? That’s a real dick move. I’m so sorry, sweetheart. You don’t deserve that shit.”
You shrugged a little, sniffling softly, unsure of what to say.
“C’mere,” he added as he sat down next to you, putting an arm around your shoulders and pulling you to his side.
You leaned against his shoulder and he set his chin atop your head. He smelled of cooking oil, cheap aftershave, and cigarettes, but it wasn’t unpleasant. It was familiar and therefore comforting.
“You’re not gonna yell at me for slacking off?” You joked half-heartedly.
He rolled his eyes, but he was relieved to see even the slightest smile on your face.
“‘Course not,” he said, squeezing your arm. “I just hate seeing you cry over this fucking stronzo. You know? I never liked him. He was a fucking prick. I’m not gonna lie, whenever you brought him around, we all kinda wanted to strangle him, but especially me.”
It was then that Carmen decided to poke his head into the fridge, catching you both on the floor. He put his hands on his hips, raising an eyebrow.
“The fuck’s going on here? Why are you crying?” He asked a little too harshly, and yet you could tell he was still concerned in his own way. “Did I do this?”
“Not everything’s about you, jagoff!” Richie said. “Now get the fuck outta here. Can’t you see we’re talking?”
“Alright, shit, quit fuckin’ yellin’ at me!” Carmen huffed, giving you a look that said he was going to ask again later before leaving the fridge.
You couldn’t help but laugh, which in turn made Richie laugh too. You pulled away just to look at him appreciatively, reaching up to take the hand that was on your shoulder.
“Thank you, Rich. I really appreciate you,” you said, smiling a little.
He reached up with his free hand to wipe an errant tear from your cheek, keeping eye contact with you.
“No more cryin’, okay?” He said. “You are worth so much more than that. He’s fucking blind for not seeing how amazing you are.”
Your smile widened some, and you leaned in to kiss his cheek.
“You know, you can be real sweet when you wanna be,” you teased.
“Don’t get used to it,” he said, fighting off a grin.
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iamnotokaythx · 9 months
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poor… guys? poor guy. - platonic!yan!eclipse & gn!reader
cw: post ruin dlc, gn!reader, all lowercase, platonic, yandere eclipse, 2nd person, i count eclipse as one person like steven universe fusions, not rly a cw but reader lives on a farmhouse bc HOW THE FUCK do you fit SIX animatronics in a 1b 1ba studio apartment
summary: you used to work with sun and moon at the daycare, but after the fire that decimated the pizzaplex, you wonder if your favorite animatronics are still alive.
this fic is not 18+, but my other content is. mdni.
you miss the daycare in the pizzaplex—you didn’t particularly love kids, but the attendants were endearing and it paid decently well. of course, you hadn’t been back since that little kid let the place on fire.
it had been… a couple years, but one night you were just bored enough to break in. you didn’t want to before, you knew it’d be swarming with annoying kids. that, and it felt disrespectful to break in to a place you once held dear.
it was just as torn up as you assumed it would be. you sighed at how dark the place was. you seriously needed to find a flashlight soon, most s.t.a.f.f. bots had one but it looked like the few you’d run into had already lost their flashlights.
you checked through a couple rooms, but the only place you were really looking for was the daycare—you just wanted closure, that the daycare attendant was really dead—or, as dead as a robot can be. where was map-bot when you need them?
you saw the red of a toolbox and opened it, but to your dismay there was only a ‘fazwrench,’ which you’d used before when you were a technician, but you were moved to the daycare when some other guy who was a lot more qualified than you was hired. you pocketed the fazwrench anyways—it might be useful.
you see a s.t.a.f.f. bot with a flashlight and you approached it. it sprung to life and pointed the flashlight at you, but it died afterwards. you scooped up the flashlight and clicked it on, finding a torn up map that told you where you were.
if the pizzaplex wasn’t in so much disrepair, you’d have already known where you were, but crumbling walls and graffiti had covered much of the area and messed with your sense of direction.
wading through the rubble, you find the massive doors that you had grown accustomed to stepping through every night. the door creaked open and you held your breath, surveying the collapsed wreckage of the playpens. as you took a step inside, you heard a clattering.
“hello? anyone here?”
you asked tentatively, hoping to the gods that the only beings in here were you and the rats. you can’t hear anything else.
“…got it.”
you called out. you stepped forward and began looking around.
“if anyone’s here, i’m just looking for the sun and moon animatronic.”
you announced, kicking a couple balls around from in the ball pit. worst case, some stuff had collapsed on him and broke him completely. best case, he was pinned down or in the ball pit or just hiding.
“i know you.”
you hear an animatronic voice say. it’s not quite sun and definitely not moon, more like a much softer, friendlier mix sun, so you’re wondering who exactly it is.
“i know you! you’re my best friend!”
“wait, hello? where are you?”
“look up!”
looking up, you see what looks to be sun, but he’s odd. his sun rays are out, but so is his night cap. his clothes are a mix of both, and his face looks like a mesh of both too.
“which one are you?”
you ask, watching as he lowered himself down from the wire.
“i’m eclipse.”
he speaks like the host of a kid’s show, enunciating each word. eclipse brings you in for a hug, his wires and bare endoskeleton poking you.
“ah, scraping me a little there.”
“oh, i’m so sorry! where have you been, friend? i missed you! i can’t clean up alone, you know. we have a lot of work cut out for us, we need to clean up before the kids come.”
he set you down sitting criss-cross in front of you, yet still managing to be as tall as your chest.
“um, s—eclipse, the pizzaplex is abandoned.”
you explain gently. actually, it could have been sugarcoated a little more, but whatever.
“what?”
“it’s abandoned. there was this massive disaster that happened a couple years ago, and nobody did cleanup. i was trying to find you.”
“well, that can’t be true! can it?”
“it is, eclipse. don’t you see how crumbly the whole building is? and the graffiti?”
“but… i just came back.”
“yeah, i’m confused about the whole ‘you’ thing, too. i’ve never met you.”
“yes you have! you met both of me.”
“they’re both you?”
you echoed.
“of course!”
sun’s voice came from the robot’s speaker this time.
“so when will the children come back?”
eclipse asks, his head spinning in a circle.
“eclipse, we need to get you out of here. i don’t think anyone is going to come back.”
you decide. eclipse stands up.
“leave? i can’t leave the pizzaplex, friend! i’m programmed not to.”
“eclipse, you can’t stay here. you’re going to end up rotting here.”
you remember the fazwrench in your pocket.
“come here, i can turn off that command. i’m so lucky i live alone.”
you mutter. this is a stupid decision. bringing home a 7-foot tall robot just because you liked it a couple years ago. stupid, stupid.
“you know how to code? that’s amazing!”
…okay, he’s not so bad. you smile softly as he allows you to plug into him. it’s rather easy to recode him, fazbear entertainment should invest in more security.
“you should be good. how do you feel?”
“i don’t feel very different, but i know you changed me. thank you, friend.”
“do you know how to get to parts and services? i’m kinda directionally blind.”
“why do we need to go there?”
“i still have my key. i can raid them of spare parts and fix you back up.”
“really!? you’ve always been so thoughtful.”
you chuckle at his words.
“do you know where it is, though?”
“i do! i can patrol at night, remember?”
“right. i remember the lock-ins.”
you followed him outside the daycare. he took one last look at his room.
“i wish fazbear entertainment still did lock-ins.”
eclipse sighed. before stepping out, he paused.
“wait, can i bring something? please?”
“sure? as long as it’s not very big.”
“it’s not! i’ll be right back.”
eclipse ascends into the air and returns to the stage, disappearing behind the curtain to a room. he returns a couple seconds later with a handful of papers in his claws, all child-made art for him.
“okay! let’s go to parts and services.”
“do you want me to carry that for you?”
“would you really?”
“sure.”
you open your bag and carefully slot the papers in so they don’t crinkle more than they already are.
“thank you!”
he again says gratefully, bringing you into another spiky hug.
when you open the door to parts and services, a couple rats scurry past. they don’t bother you.
“alright, just go lay on that bed over there.”
you instruct, unlocking the animatronic parts closet. you sweep all of the extra parts into your bag and rummage through the clothing.
you find the sun/moon outfit and some eclipse-specific spare parts in a box high up. they hadn’t been touched in ages, it looked like the repairmen neglected sun and moon in favor of the glamrocks.
you found just enough to put him back together, luckily, but you couldn’t find the paint. you’d been looking for a couple minutes when you give up.
“hey, eclipse, have you seen the paint anywh-“
you find him standing behind you. his mask makes it to where he’s smiling 24/7, but he’s definitely not pleased.
“you’re taking a long time.”
“sorry, i’m looking for paint. go lay back down, i’ll be there in a second.”
“it’s right here.”
he picked up a small bucket of paint nestled inside a cluster of cobwebs in the far corner of a shelf. with his massive 7 foot frame, he towers over you and reaches for it without even leaning over.
“thanks, eclipse…”
you mutter, nervous by his behavior.
“let’s get you cleaned up, hm?”
“okay!”
he snaps back into a cheerful demeanor.
“so what happened to you? you lost a foot, your endo’s peeking out, and some of your sun rays are broken.”
“some of the play place collapsed on me.”
“i’m sorry to hear that. listen, i’m gonna power you off while i do this, okay? you might be able to think and such while i’m repairing you, but i don’t want you moving or talking in case i mess up.”
“okay, you can power me off.”
he says, laying back and waiting.
you wedge the spare foot back on him carefully. once it’s in place, you begin unscrewing eclipse’s facial plates. you cut off his clothing so you can wipe down his endo with alcohol wipes.
after the cleaning, you slip the fresh clothes on him and then begin placing new or cleaned plastic body pieces on. you even remove, clean, and repaint his eyes, giving him back the blue irises that had long since faded into white.
you put the new faceplate on with a click and then power eclipse back on. he blinks—actually blinks, since his old faceplate’s eyelids were kept permanently open by food buildup from little kids. he looked better than he did when you worked with him, not to brag.
“how you feeling, eclipse?”
“oh my. i feel wonderful!”
he hops up and stares at a cracked window, looking at his reflection.
“alright, good. i kinda wanna leave asap, i don’t like being here this long. minor sense of foreboding in my bones.”
passing by the front entrance, you hear crying coming from a robot voice, unmistakably roxanne wolf.
“is that roxy?”
you whisper to eclipse. he bristles and looks back over at you.
“it is roxy. but you said we had to leave, right? so let’s go.”
he says a little louder than necessary.
“who’s there!?”
roxy asks, standing up and stumbling around.
“i can hear you. gregory!? get over here!”
she sprints into the foyer. eclipse hooks his hands around your waist as he ascends back into the air—you’d never been more grateful for the cable he can fly with.
“i feel bad for her.”
you murmur. she looks absolutely awful.
“but you have me, remember? your best friend? you can’t take her too.”
“i have to do something. i’ll come back, maybe tomorrow.”
“without me? i should come too. she’s dangerous, remember? she was going to hurt you.”
you sigh.
“sure, eclipse, you’re more than welcome to come too.”
you’re lucky he’s able to bend into a shorter shape. you kinda wonder how to fit his gangly frame, but he curls up into a ball for the trip over. he apparently doesn’t like car rides, so he keeps his hand safely entwined in yours.
“so, i live on a farmhouse, but my animals share a barn. there’s another barn that i fixed up so stray cats had some shelter, you can live in that or we can figure out how to fit you in my house.”
you said. he stares at you for a moment but ultimately decides.
“your house. it’ll be safer. i can protect you and clean the rooms and help make food.”
“okay. you’ll live in my house, then.” you decided.
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unluckyhoneybee · 1 year
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The Sister (Trevor Zegras)
After an unexpected breakup, you go to your brother for comfort. You aren't expecting either certain blondie to be there for you too. Fluff.
Note: the brother's best friend fic I talked about.
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Trevor opened the door with a sigh. Finally. It has been the longest day and he just wanted to eat something and play video games. But no, before he could call Jamie, the guy appeared and told him to be quiet. Then, he pointed to the sofa and Trevor noticed a bump in there for the first time.
"Oh, you have a girl..." He teased with a smile but stopped half way when he saw how serious Jamie was.
"It's my sister".
"Oh, fuck. Sorry" Trevor covered his mouth because he had talked to loud and Jamie had looked at him with killer eyes. "Sorry" He whispered.
Trevor left his bag on the floor and walked closer to the sofa. "Is she okay? She doesn't look okay" You face was red and there were tissues on the floor.
"Come here"
The two guys went to the kitchen and Jamie closed the door. He was nervous. He was so nervous.
"Dude, are you okay? Is your family okay?" Trevor was starting to worry.
"Sam, her boyfriend, broke up with her. With a message. And she took a bus and came here. Do you know how long the trips from San Diego to Anaheim are? Three hours because the bus stops everywhere. And she walked all the way here and rang. But I was out for grocery shopping. And she waited for me in the porch while crying. Because that prick couldn't grow some balls and break up with her properly."
Trevor whispered a wow.
"She is staying, by the way."
"Yeah, of course"
"Don't you dare to bother her. Okay? Nothing. No weird stuff, no being annoying, no loud music, no clothes discharged everywhere..."
"Yeah, yeah. I know. We have a guest. I can behave"
You opened your eyes and brushed them. You didn't remember falling asleep, but now you head hurt like mad. You sat and looked around. Jamie was nowhere to be seen but here was light in the kitchen.
You muscles felt sore from the bus and you felt like crying again.
"Jamie, you can't do that"
You opened the door. Jamie and Trevor turned to look at you.
"What can't you do?" You softly asked.
Jamie shook his head and Trevor groaned. "Don't worry"
"I do"
"Kick Sam's ass" Trevor didn't know Sam. The only thing he knew was that he was a prick.
"Trevor" Jamie said irritated.
You sighed.
"Jamie..."
"I know"
The three of you fell into silence, tight and uncomfortable. Trevor had put his hands on his pockets, Jamie was looking at the floor with his arms crossed and you were there trying not to cry.
"Um... Jamie told me you are staying"
You looked at Trevor and Jamie rolled his eyes.
"Yeah" You said softly. "I'm sorry to bother"
"No! You don't. You are welcome here. Jamie's house is your house"
You frowned. He was weird.
"Okay?"
"Plus. Jamie and I wanted to buy a bed for the spare room. So what a better time!"
"Man. It's a horrible time" Jamie said.
Trevor looked at him and then at you and chuckled nervously. "Yeah. Sorry. I'll be in the shower"
Incredibly embarrassed, he scaped. Jamie and you shared a look and your brother opened his arms. You hugged him and broke down on sobs again.
"He can be really clever while playing hockey but sometimes..."
You shook your head and he sighed. You didn't want him worried for Trevor. You weren't so fragile.
Trevor cautiously came down after hearing the doorbell. He found you halfway. Your eyes were red and swollen and your nose looked like Rudolph's. You looked cute, but he wished you weren't feeling so bad.
"Hey" He said and smiled.
"Hi. I was going to call you. Dinner arrived. I'm feeling like shit so we are having a big dinner. With lots of fries. So..."
He chuckled softly. "There is ice cream on the freezer"
You smiled a bit and Trevor felt better with himself.
"Hey! It will get cold!"
You both went to the kitchen and sat and had dinner. You weren't feeling better, but the two guys joking and bickering, laughing at the most stupid things and telling you the most ridiculous stories helped a lot to not hink of that stupid message.
Then, Jamie insisted you should go to sleep but you didn't want to be alone, so you lied and told him you weren't tired.
Trevor pressed play and the opening scene of Shrek appeared on the TV. You chuckled and leaned on Jamie. But obviously, you were too tired. Shrek hadn't met Donkey yet and you were softly snoring. But eny of them minded. They let you sleep.
"Man" Jamie sighed as he walked into the kitchen. "She is out. Completely. A bomb could fall and she wouldn't wake up"
Travor chuckled a bit.
"I will have to leave her to sleep in there" Jamie sighed. With his injury, he couldn't carry you.
"Where was she sleeping?"
"My bed."
"And you?"
"The inflatable bed"
Trevor counted. 1, 2, 3... He thought about it. And at the end he still thought it was a good idea.
"I could take her upstairs" Trevor said cautiously.
Jamie needed also a few seconds. "Okay"
So Trevor grabbed you on his arms and felt his heart hammering fast when your nose pressed to his neck. Jamie had opened the sheets for you and then the blond laid you down.
"Hey" Jamie whispered and Trevor had to take his eyes from you. "Be gentle with her"
Trevor was confused. He didn't know what he meant, but he took it seriously. Jamie wanted him to be gentle and he would.
That's why surprisingly, after falling asleep at the sofa every single night, you kept waking in the bed. And why there was always some of your favorite foods ordered for dinner.
"Hey" Trevor sat next to you the fourth day. "You look better" He announced.
You smiled a bit and looked down at your hands.
"Thanks"
"Jimmy called and told me he has already arrived. So... We have like 3 hours, he said."
You looked at him with attention.
"Why don't you get dressed and we go and buy that mattress for the bedroom?"
You doubted. You didn't have much clothes. The trousers you wore when you came and a hoodie. The same you were wearing with a big chocolate mark staining on your chest.
"I'll give you something" He said as if he could read your mind.
Obviously, blasting Taylor Swift on the car, with the windows down was the best thing that happened to you in days. Then at the shop you swore they would kick you out.
"Stop it" You said pulling his arm.
"How do we know if we want if if we don't know how it feels"
He dramatically laid down on the bed and sighed. "Bah, too hard."
He repeated it with at least ten.
"Can I help you?" A lady appeared with an annoyed look.
"Um....well, yeah, but... I'm..."
"Yeah, you can. Please." He gave the woman a charming smile, but she didn't buy it. "You'll see. My cousin is pregnant. And she is staying with me and my husband for a couple of weeks. But we want a comfortable bed for her because we really appreciate her presence."
You covered your mouth to not laugh.
"So I was trying them."
"You need permission to do that"
"C'mon she is pregnant"
The woman looked at you and your face told her everything she needed to.
"You are not pregnant, aren't you?"
You shook your head.
"YN..." Trevor sighed in defeat.
"I'm going to ask you to behave or you will have to leave"
Trevor got up trying to not laugh.
"Yeah, I'm sorry. Um... Can we try the beds?"
The woman rolled her eyes and left.
"Rude" Trevor whispered. You elbowed him and he scoffed, but soon the two of you were laughing.
"You husband? Are you implying you consider my brother you husband?"
Trevor had gone red as a tomato.
"No! No, no, no. I'm... I was just trying to come up with a good backstory"
"You don't need a backstory for buying a bed!"
You were drying the tears of your face, your cheeks hurt from laughing so much. And that made Trevor incredibly happy.
"C'mon... It was a good one"
"It wasn't!"
You ended buying a bed somewhere else. He was stubborn and told them he could take it home, which was a really difficult task. And by the time Jamie arrived, you were both laughing so much you couldn't even stand.
"What is going on here?"
"Trevor... Oh fuck. Wait a minute" You regained your breath. "Trevor and I were installing the new bed. And he moved the mattress and pushed me and sent me flying to the ground"
Trevor had gone quiet because Jamie's eyes were cold on him. But you didn't notice.
"You friend is an idiot" You told your brother and hugged him before kissing his cheeks. "How... How did it go?"
"He wasn't there" Jamie said taking his mind from the scene he had come home to. "I left the keys were you told me"
You nodded and hugged him again. He wrapped his arms tight around you and kissed your cheek. "It's done, all your things are in the car"
You felt tears in your eyes. Jamie had gone to the apartment you shared with Sam to pick your stuff because going there and facing the reality felt huge for you.
"Thank you very much" You whispered. Jamie smiled and looked at Trevor, who was ocuppied on his phone. He was faking, to be fair.
"I cooked dinner for you" You told Jamie and he smiled.
"Are you coming back?"
You nodded and he squeezed you one last time.
During the dinner, Jamie heard you two talking about the adventures of finding the perfect mattress. He was feeling something on his stomach and he didn't like it a single bit.
"You had fun today, huh?"
"Yes. It was the most embarrassing moment I've lived in ages. But it was fun"
"What can I say?" Trevor said laughing.
As every night, you watched a film. But this day, you didn't fall asleep instantly. Jamie fell asleep on you. You were playing with his hair and he was softly breathing.
"Look at him" You said softly. "When we were little and we couldn't sleep he would come to my bed and ask me to rub his hair."
Trevor chuckled. "Cutie"
"Your husband? Yeah"
He laughed and you slapped his thigh. "Don't wake him up."
"I'm not interested in him. Like, I don't want Jamie to be my husband" He felt the need to clarify it.
You giggled. "I know, silly"
You got quiet again, but could feel Trevor looking at you from time to time. At some point Jamie moved a bit and you smiled softly.
"He is worried"
You looked at Trevor.
"He doesn't say it, but he is. I'm happy he didn't saw your ex at the flat."
You nodded. "Me too"
Trevor sighed.
"But he is happy you are here. We both are. You are a fantastic guess."
"You are not the best hosts" You said with a smile.
He chuckled. "That one there is noisy as fuck, isn't he?"
You nodded. "He has always been"
"But we are behaving, aren't we?"
"Yes you are. No dirty clothes around..."
"I don't know for how long we can keep it, though."
You giggled.
"You two are good. I can manage it. I've grown with boys at home."
When the film ended and you went to the kitchen to get some water, Trevor tried to wake Jamie up. He didn't know you could listen.
"Jimbo. Man. I can't carry you. You are much bigger than YN."
You covered your mouth and blushed deeply. Trevor had been taking you to the bed the past nights. You had supposed it was Jamie. But now it made sense because Jamie was injured.
You scaped to the guest bedroom shouting a goodnight that left the two guys surprised.
That new information took a bit of a toll in you for the next days. You wouldn't fall asleep on the sofa and if you were feeling sleepy you would leave them. Trevor thought it was weird and told Jamie.
"Nah, she is getting better. She is not as clingy anymore. That's a good sign."
But Trevor didn't buy it.
"Shh" Jamie stopped walking and Trevor crashed with him, almost throwing him to the floor.
"Shit, don't that Jimmy"
"Shhhh, YN is asleep"
They were both slightly drunk, so quietly, they decided it wasn't a good idea to move you. They weren't very stable and the only thing that could happen was one of them dropping you.
But after two hours of sleep and waking up too thirsty, Trevor decided that he could do it. He had sobered up.
"Come here" He said grabbing you on his arms. You whimpered and grabbed into his hoodie.
Trevor let a shaky breath out and moved quickly to your bedroom. He dropped you on the mattress and you nuzzled your face on the pillow. He found himself sitting on the side of the bed with his hand slowly caressing your head and a soft smile on his lips. You were so beautiful, so sweet, so nice... He was falling really hard.
Jamie was observing. He had gone to the bathroom and had seen the light coming from the bedroom. He saw his friend, being as gentle as he had asked him to be, looking at you as if he was looking at an angel, and felt his stomach dropping. He was scared.
"Thank you" You muttered when Trevor fixed the blanket and covered you better.
Trevor felt his breath hitch. "Y-you are welcome"
He slept like a baby that night, so did you. Not Jamie, though.
"A date" You gasped. One month into living with the two gremlins, Jamie had appeared cleaned and neat, dressing trousers on a nice shirt, and had told you he was going on a date.
Big steps and laughs were heard from the stairs.
"Jimbo is going on a date!? Oh dude, this is amazing! Let me tell Mas-"
Jamie took Trevor's phone and threw it at you. You hid it behind your back. You would obviously defend your sibling to death.
"No telling anyone! You will jinx it!" Jamie said pointing at Trevor. "Don't let him, YN"
Jamie had seen how Trevor and you had grown close and even though he wasn't the biggest fan of it he knew there was nothing to do.
"Promise"
"YN. You are a fun girl. Don't let me down"
"I draw the line on my brother, honey"
"C'mon..."
"Nah"
Jamie walked closer and hugged you.
"Hey, good luck. Be yourself and don't pretend. You are an awesome guy and everyone would be lucky to have you" You said pinching his rosy cheeks. You brother could be really shy and awkward sometimes, but you knew that was part of his charm.
He squeezed you and nodded.
"You are really cool and interesting. If she doesn't see it, she is not for you. And if she dares to be rude..."
"She better not" Jamie added.
"Exactly" You both laughed.
Trevor adored the two of you and watched with a smile.
Jamie turned to him. "No jokes"
"Nah, man. Good luck. And wrap it..."
"Shhhh." Jamie pushed him a bit, but Trevor laughed and gave him one of those bro hugs.
"Have a good time, Jimmy"
You were left alone.
"They grow so fast" You said drying fake tears.
Trevor chuckled.
"Hey. I'm going to see Mason now. But I'll be back for dinner"
You nodded slowly. "You can stay with him"
"Nah. I'll be back. Just gonna play some tennis."
"Okay. I'll order dinner. Just text me when you are on your way."
It felt so domestic.
Trevor texted you and you order food. But in the drive from Mason's house to yours, you had received a message.
"What's wrong?" Trevor closed the door and walked to you. It was a be surprised to be engulfed by his arms so quick, the warmth embracing you. "Is Jamie okay?"
You nodded. If you weren't so affected you would have said an owww.
"What's wrong? YN C'mon, talk to me"
Trevor was preplaying those things he had seen Jamie do when you were at your lowest after the breakup.
"Look" You unlocked your phone.
There was a photo of a couple. Happy six months, my love. He didn't know them, so he pressed the icon to see the tagged people. Sam. Your ex Sam. Six months. He saw red for a second. Then you sobbed and he hid the phone from your view.
He leaned against the side of the sofa and your clinged into him, wrapping your leg around his and hugging his torso.
"You don't deserve that"
"I'm an idiot"
"No you are not. He is" He said against you hair. "You are perfect like you are. There is nothing wrong"
"But..." You were feeling so used. Horrible. Stupid.
"No, no. No buts, YN. It's not your fault he couldn't see how amazing you are"
You sobbed and Trevor felt your tears on him.
"That's why he broke up with me..." You said and gripped his hoodie. "After cheating on me for five months"
Trevor ran his hand over your hair and held you close. I wish Jamie was here. He was your brother. He knew you well, he was sure he would say the right thing. But he was staying there just holding you because he didn't know what else would help.
"He is a coward." He muttered.
You stayed for some time like that. He held you and you dried. But at some point, he touched your cheek.
"You know what? We are going to the roof. Jimmy and I love spending time in there. It's so peaceful. You are going to love it"
You waited for the food to arrive and soon Trevor was helping you into the roof, where you sat on a blanket you had carried. They liked sunsets, they loved watching them in there. But it was already dark.
Trevor sat next to you and opened the fried chicken bag. He took a piece and bit it. "Mhm"
You smiled.
"The best chicken in the city" You said.
"Fuck yes"
You ate and drank some cola in silence, vary talking about the food. And then, he put the papers in their bag and drank the rest of can. He burped and blushed deep, but you only giggled.
"Don't worry, Trev." You said sitting a bit closer. "The walls are thin in this house"
"Oh my fucking god" He said laughing and brushing the hair out of his face.
You scooped a bit closer and wrapped your arms around his own. You wanted to feel him close.
"Jamie said you get clingy when you are sad" He whispered. Him talking was basically a way to hide how nervous he truly was.
"Yeah" You said leaning your chin on his shoulder. Trevor covered your hands with his. "I'm feeling like shit, actually. I was fine. And now..." You sighed.
Trevor kissed your forehead softly and you blushed. Both of you were glad of the dim light in the roof.
"You are lucky he is gone."
You frowned a bit. "What does it mean?"
"You could still be tied to that piece of shit. He shouldn't have cheated on you, obviously. But at least he didn't..."
"He cheated for five months, Trev"
"I know. But at least he used the little brain cells he has and cut things of."
"You are horrible at this" You whispered. "But thank you"
He smiled a bit. "Just tell me to shut up if you want to."
"Nah, it's fine" You smiled a bit and kissed his shoulder.
Trevor leaned his head against his.
"I left everything back at home for him, moved to San Diego... And now... He gives me the kick"
Trevor kissed your forehead and you moved your face a bit. As if receiving and invitation, he kissed your cheek and then leaned his head on yours.
You stayed in silence and it felt too good to be true. Too comfortable and easy. At some point, you had leaned on his chest, now you had moved and were laying between his legs, his arms around you and chin on his head.
"I'm telling you" You said while playing with his hand.
"You are a big softie"
"My heard it's broken, Trevor" You said and he chuckled.
"So... Folklore."
You nodded.
"Dramatic"
"It's her best fucking album."
"Okay, okay"
"Jimmy bought it to me for Christmas and really, the best fucking gift ever"
Trevor tightened his arms around you and you sighed. It feels so good. So so good.
"Jamie is a good brother, huh?"
"He is. I'm glad you guys are living him him. Just imagine him playing with the Rangers... Or the Canucks... So far..."
"Why did you moved to San Diego?"
"He got me a job in there. But it was kind of shitty. Too much hours of working underpaid. Then coming back to my perfect boyfriend and..."
"You'll be better now" He said and looked down. "Jamie and I are here for you. You know you can stay here for as long as you want."
You turned your face to the side and a shiver ran up and down your spine. His nose was touching yours. You were so close you could kiss him. Your heart was hammering in your chest. You wanted this so much. You wanted to lean in, to close the gap, taste his lips.
But then a noise from the street made you look down.
"Fuck" You heard him groan.
You cleared your throat.
"let's go to sleep" You muttered. "I'm tired."
Trevor nodded. You both picked the things in silence and climbed back into the house. You moved around the place, leaving the stuff in the kitchen, the blanket on the sofa,... You washed your teeth and right when you were going to close your door, Trevor called your name. You turned around and he walked closer.
"I'm sorry"
"Don't be" You answered quickly. "There is nothing to be sorry about"
"No?"
You shook your head.
"Was it okay?"
You nodded. You really wanted him to kiss you. But your feelings were confusing right now. You needed a long talk with Jamie.
So did Trevor. But a kiss wouldn't hurt anyone. He stepped in your space and you leaned back against the wall, your lips sweetly parted and you sighed. Trevor cupped your cheek and tilted your head slightly back so he could have a better access.
"I'm going to kiss you" He quietly said, so different from his usual voice.
"Okay"
He did. He captures your lips in a slow and soft kiss. With his hand on your waist, he had your pressed against the wall. You were loving ever secong of it. Your hands had come to rest on his neck and he was just wishing for you to tangle them in your hair. You kissed for long, long time, slowly making out in the corridor but not moving further. Your hands stayed where they started and and of you tried to make a bigger move. Why? Because you both needed to talk to Jamie.
You pulled back and bit your lip, your eyes looking at his. He was smiling.
"I suppose that's a good night kiss" He said.
You nodded.
"Have a good night, Trevor"
"Good night, sweetheart" He kissed your lips once more.
It was indeed a good night of sleep, and then in the morning Jamie hadn't come back yet. You smiled proudly and went to the kitchen to make some breakfast.
Trevor came down soon after and gave himself some seconds to observe you. He was loving this so much. You looked so comfy and domestic, so cute with your morning messy hair.
He walked slowly and whispered a good morning.
"Good morning, Trev" You said with rossy cheeks. You had kissed last night.
"Smells good" He walked closer and leaned on the counter.
"French toast. Just how Jamie likes it. I'm sure he needs something sweet to recover" You chuckled. "If he arrives for breakfast, of course"
"Most supportive sister in the world"
"That's me"
Trevor loved your little shy giggles, so he couldn't contain himself, he cupped your chin with two fingers and captured your lips on a kiss.
Jamie closed the door slowly, he wanted to avoid curious questions or comments about the mark on his neck. His plan was to hide on his bedroom and try to cover it. But he heard the kitchen working and sighed. He walked slowly, he could deal with you. Not with Trevor, he would start laughing and joking and...
"No, no. No. No, no, no, no. No" He was in complete denial. That wasn't happening.
Trevor and you pulled away and looked at him. Trevor's hands fell on his sides and felt frozen. He was, for once, left speechless.
"Jamie" You walked to your brother. "I can explain"
But before you could reach him, he turned around and left your with the words hanging. You heard the loud noise of the door closing with rage.
"Fuck." You groaned. "Fucking shit, Trevor" You turned and looked at him.
"It shouldn't have happened" He said avoiding your eyes.
But no, you were not buying it.
"Do you really think that?" You crossed your arms in your chest and stepped on his space, between his parted legs and he leaned on the counter. "Answer, Zegras"
"No. I don't"
"Then?"
"Look at that" He said pointing at the corridor. "Look what we have done!"
You ran your hands over your face. You were tired of spending days crying, of feeling like shit and having your heart broken. So you wouldn't let this happen again.
Your hands fell on Trevor's chest. "Listen... I... I'm going to talk to him because my head is so messy right now. I need my brother to help me and hug me and talk some sense into me. But then... Then you and I are going to have a talk, okay? Because... I like you, Trev."
He was a bit speechless. He hadn't been so quiet in ages. But he grabbed your waist and pulled you for a hug.
You went upstairs and knocked at Jamie's door.
"James" You whispered.
He was face down on the bed. He had changed into comfy clothes.
"Go away"
"When has that worked?" You let yourself in and crawled on the bed. "Look at me"
He did. You both laid on your sides.
"What's going on?"
"I could ask the same"
"Okay. Trev and I kissed. Twice. The one you saw and another one last night"
"Why?"
You sighed. "I think I like him"
Jamie groaned and laid on his back.
You frowned. "Whats wrong? And don't you dare to say I can't date him"
He didn't say anything. So you had to push a bit more.
"Okay... Um... Fuck" He blushed. "I'mscaredebecauseTrevorandyoubecamefriendsreallyquickluandnowypuarekissingandstuffandyouwillstartdatingandniwillbealoneand..."
"Alone?"
You pressed a hand on his chest. Jamie covered his face.
"Alone"
"Why would you be alone?"
"Because you and Trevor would be a great couple and any of you would need me anymore" Jamie said and his eyes filled with tears. "You will complete each other and Trevor will have his best friend and you will have your comfort person on each other and I won't have a job to do anymore"
"Oh Jamie" You hugged him tight and kissed his cheek. "That's never going to happen. Never. Do you hear me? You are my biggest comfort person and there is no single way you are loosing me. You are not, Jamie. We are siblings and that's it. You will have to deal with me for life. I'm sorry" You said with a smile.
He turned to look at you.
"Trevor is awful. He is noisy and talks nonstop. And he doesn't do groceries. Are you sure?"
You giggled. "I wanted to tell you first, but he is Trevor and he kissed me."
He smiled.
"You really like him, like... A lot"
You nodded.
"I knew"
"How"
"I know you guys too much"
"Jimmy!" The door opened. "Listen. I will ask you for YN's hand in marriege if you want me to. But please... Don't hate me"
Trevor jumped in the bed too and we both huffed.
"I'm really sorry, dude. I should have... I don't know..."
"Trev. Hey. It's okay" You said patting his shoulder.
"Is it?"
You nodded.
Jamie moved a bit uncomfortable and sat. Trevor and you sat too.
"So... You guys..."
Trevor and you shared a look. "Yes" You muttered. "I mean. I think so. We haven't talked but... Um..."
"I like you" Trevor said. "I think I'd like to have a couple of dates."
You smiled. "I hope a bit more"
"Don't do this in my bed" Jamie groaned.
You chuckled.
Trevor looked at you and smiled softly. "You are not going to tell me, right?"
Jamie looked at him and patted his back. "Don't become a stranger" He said.
Trevor smiled. That cute smile with closed lips and eyes so small you couldn't see the iris. "Man, we are brother's in law now. Beasties, teammates, brother's in law..."
"We only kissed twice, Trev" You said laughing.
"Are you still sure?" Jamie said with a smile.
"I'm trying to not think twice" You giggled. "Let's go, I'm making your French toast. You need to tell me about that girl"
"Not think twice about what? Hey! What are you sure of!?"
Jamie and you scaped to the kitchen laughing like kids.
"Hey!"
Trevor was quickly following you.
While having breakfast, Jamie told you about the date, how amazing the girl was... He was happy. And at the end, he cleaned his mouth and looked at you two.
"You make a good couple. But Z, if you dare to hurt her..."
You smiled and grabbed Jamie's hand.
"Also. No sex if I'm here because I can't deal with that. There is no room to negotiate. And I don't want to know any details. Any!"
"Pinky promise" You told him with a smile.
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coldfanbou · 1 year
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Captain's Submission
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I wrote most of this piece today because I needed to set up the next part of the University Secrets series for Sowon's birthday. Anyway, we have degradation and rough sex. so enjoy.
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Yuju x Mreader
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You decided to get a little break in today. You felt like you deserved it; you headed to the indoor tennis court on campus, where you would have a serving machine launch tennis balls to smack back. It would be an excellent way to get away for a bit; your entourage of Umji, SinB, Eunha, and Yerin would take a break elsewhere. You spend a while hitting the balls back, working up a sweat as the machine launches tennis balls from one side of your court to the other. When the last ball shoots out, you collect them to refill the machine. As you're doing that, the door to the courts opens, and you see tennis team captain Yuju stroll in. As she meets your eyes, a momentary expression of panic appears on her face before it quickly goes away. "Oh, Hello! I wasn't expecting anyone to be here. Nice to meet you." 
You nod your head. "Nice to meet you as well, Captain."
"Oh, you know I'm the tennis team captain." She says, a little less than enthused. Her grip on the bag she held tightened. 
"Care to join me? It would be a lot better than using one of these machines."
"Um…sure." Yuju looks pretty hesitant about joining you but agrees nonetheless. Clearly, you were no match for the captain, as she's able to bound across the court and return any hit you get. It's challenging to keep up as your stamina starts to fade. Yuju notes your slowing movements and goes for the killing blow sending the ball to the back right corner. When you manage to return the ball, a light tap to the front left leaves you little time, and you're unable to reach the ball in time. 
"I guess that's why you're the team captain." You say, winded and panting.
"Yeah…Hey, listen. You're the one who's with that group of SinB, Eunha, and Umji, right?" She asks with uncertainty. Yuju's expression is one of deep thought as she waits for your answer. 
"Yes?" You say, nervous about where she may be taking this. 
"You-you've been fucking them, right?" You stay silent, and Yuju knows what that means. "I guess I'm right."
"I- yeah, you're right." To you, it felt like Yuju knew more than she let on. 
"Would you be willing to add one more to that group? Just for one night?" 
You were taken aback hearing Yuju say this; there was no hint of this coming. "I have a couple of questions. First, why?"
"I broke up with my boyfriend recently, and I want to be over him already. I figure using you to rebound would be the easiest way."
"That leads me to my second question, how do you know so much?"
"Umji was on the team and talked about stopping someone and that she was going to watch them. Next thing I know, she's following you around like a puppy. It's not hard to figure out what happened there. So are you going to fuck me or not?" 
"I'm not done yet. You saw Umji go from how she was to 'following me around like a puppy' you expect to come out the same?"
"Yeah, this is purely to get over my ex. Umji is very impressionable, so she'd fold like that."
"Fine, I'll do it. Come on; the equipment room will do." You make your way to Yuju and place one hand on her ass.
"The equipment room, really?"
You whisper into her ear, "Would you rather I fuck you here where anyone who walks in might get to see the captain of our tennis team being fucked?"
"Alright, alright, equipment room it is. I'm not crazy enough to do something like that."
The two of you make your way to the equipment room; with the serving machines outside, it’s spacious. There weren't too many things inside a few heavily padded mats, a large desk, and on the far wall, extra tennis rackets and balls ready for use in case more were needed up in the front of the facility. You squeeze Yuju's firm ass, "You have a really nice body, you know." Your hands swiftly move to her hips as you lift her and place Yuju on the desk. 
"Woah, hey!" She shouts as you pull her skirt and panties off in a swift motion. You have her lean back as you take a seat on the desk chair and hold her legs as she struggles. "Not so quick, I need a little bit of- ah!" Yuju can’t finish her sentence as your tongue lashes at her lips. Her back arched as your tongue dove into her pussy, and her protests stopped as she relaxed and let you do your work. You took one of your hands and started to play with her clit sending her to the next level as she couldn't restrain her moans anymore. 
"Did your ex ever do this for you?" Yuju whines, refusing to answer you. You push your tongue further in response while flicking her clit with your fingers. 
"Oh fuck!" Yuju cries as her pleasure increases. "Fuck, fuck. I'm cumming!" She grabs onto your head, pushing you forward as she cums. Her legs flexed on either side of you, and her grip on your hair tightened. As her orgasm finishes, Yuju's grip loosens, and you get up to kiss her. Her eyes half-lidded and panting, Yuju accepts the kiss, tasting herself on your tongue. You pull down your shorts and boxers quickly; as Yuju lays eyes on your hard cock, she looks shocked. She gulped, thinking about what your cock would do to her. 
You slide your cock along her lips, drawing moans from Yuju. Your cock slowly became slick with her juices as Yuju mewled in pleasure. "Put it in."
"What was that, Yuju?" You said teasingly. 
"Put it in, fuck me,"  She begged.
At her behest, you impale her with your cock. Yuju screams, "Oh fuck me!" As her pussy stretches to take in your cock, her walls constrict around you as you pull out and slam back into her. You kiss her, and she returns it; you slip your tongue inside, playing with hers. Yuju moans into the kiss as she slowly wraps her arms around you as you thrust into her. 
"I am bigger than him, Yuju?" You say as you break the kiss. 
Between her moans, Yuju says, "Bigger and better, he never ate my pussy. His shrimp dick could never compare to yours. Oh, fuck! Give me more, fuck me harder! Make me yours, cum inside my pussy!" Yuju, in the middle of that, finally broke and gave in to you.
Satisfied with that answer, your cock pushes deeper into her, and her moans grow louder. "We haven't even started Yuju; I hope you can last." 
"I don't care if I pass out, just keep fucking me; I-" Yuju is cut off as you strip her of her shirt and start licking her nipple. Yuju grabs at her other tit and pinches her nipple; she bites her bottom lip as she is overcome by pleasure and cums for the second time. Her pussy tightens around your cock, and you speed up your thrusts until you feel your orgasm coming. Yuju wraps her legs around your waist as she feels your cock pulse inside her. "Do it! Cum inside my pussy; I'll be your woman from now on!" You impale Yuju with your cock with your last thrust before you paint her walls white with cum. "Yes! That's it. All that warm cum inside me." Yuju kisses you for a moment. "I'm your woman now; I'll never have another cock as good as yours." 
"So you've forgotten your ex already?" You say in a sarcastic tone.
"Who? Oh, you mean that asshole who could never make me cum?" She said cruelly.
You cup Yuju's cheek before telling her, "You'll just be another one of my cumdumps from now on."
"That’s going to be heaven. I'll be your cumdump forever."
"Then be a good girl and turn onto your stomach" You pull out of Yuju, and she flips herself onto her stomach. You notice that she had a butt plug-in. You put your hand on it, "Were you going to fuck the first person you saw, Yuju?"
"No, I wasn't. I- ah," She moans as you lightly pull on it.
"Are you lying to me, Yuju? A good cumdump wouldn't lie."
"Yes, yes! I was going to fuck the first person I saw. I should've come to you though your cock is the only one who would've satisfied me!" 
You pull on her butt plug harder, and it comes out with a pop. Yuju lets out a loud moan as her asshole is left wide open. "You're a good girl for telling the truth, but you need to be punished for lying to me in the first place." You take your slick cock and slide into Yuju's asshole.
"Wait! Wait! You're too big!" Yuju cries as her asshole stretches further than it ever had.
"You need to be punished, Yuju; you're my cumdump now." You remind her. You slide your cock into Yuju's ass, reveling in the feeling of it gripping your cock. "You've got a pretty nice ass Yuju. It would've been a shame not to use it; thanks for giving me a reason to." After that, you pull out until just the tip is inside before slamming her ass.
"Fuck!" She yells as she's forced to take your cock.
"Don't worry, Yuju; you'll get used to this cock up your ass." You grab her waist and pull her closer to you as you start plowing her. Your balls slap against her pussy as it leaks cum onto the floor below. Soon enough, her cries of pain turn to moans. "See, Yuju, you're already getting used to it." You say with a laugh.
"Thank you for punishing me; a cumdump shouldn't lie to her master," she says through gritted teeth. "Your cock is the best master! Thank you for punishing your dumb cumslut! I should've known better than to lie to you!" 
"That’s the spirit, Yuju. As a reward, I'll make sure to flood your ass with my cum"
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" 
You slam against Yuju's ass, spanking her while you do. You feel your orgasm cumming up, and as Yuju's ass tightened around your cock you grew rougher, making sure she got every last inch. Burying your cock inside her, you unleash a wave of seven in her ass. Yuju's body shakes and tenses up as she climaxes, only to go limp on the table as time passes. As you take your cock out of her ass, you hear her mumble, "thank you for using me." 
"Oh Yuju, you have so much to learn. Get your things; we're going back to my place. Everyone will make sure you know what it's like to be my cumslut." 
"Yes, master." She says as she falls to her knees when she tries to get her things. Slowly but surely, she gets her shirt on, struggling with it because of a lack of energy.
"Yuju, don't put on your panties. I want you to walk around with my cum leaking out of you." 
"Yes, master," She mumbles as she puts her skirt on and her panties in her bag. She can barely walk and has to lean on you as you go to your place. On the way, you called every one, ensuring they were ready for a new playmate.
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milkygothgf · 3 months
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(Drunk anon! -🍻)
Gosh, I swear, if I had half the motivation to focus on my WIPs as I do to message you, I'd have written a novel by now.
Anywhoozles, I was just reading that little thing you reblogged - you know, the one about being public, free use breeding stock for anyone with a dick to rape wherever and whenever they could get their hands on you, and how you said you would go outside wearing absolutely nothing but your collar, and how you'd enjoy it even more than the people raping you - you know the one.
Well, obviously, I couldn't resist daydreaming after seeing that, and I started thinking about what I would do. I mean, I'd fill you to the brim, but more specifically.
Maybe I'd pretend to be terrible at sex. Not terrible in the "this idiot can't get me off" way, but terrible in the way that hurts. Grab you in awkward ways, twist you and bend you like I learned anatomy from watching hentai. The new law says it's for repopulation, but I just keep dumping loads in your ass. Then, after every orgasm, I just go, "Aw, shoot, I forgot to switch holes. Oh well, guess we gotta try again!" Then just dive right back inside your sore, gaping, cum-stuffed asshole, leaving your needy little pussy absolutely nothing but the smack of my balls as stimulation.
Then I finally get it inside your pussy, and by then you're so, SO leaky and sensitive that you just can't help but scream. I have you on your back on the ground in some alleyway, both hands squeezing your fat udders, nails digging in your chest as I pump inside your womb over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over. Every thrust, I grunt between panting, "Get pregnant, get pregnant, get pregnant!! Get pregnant, get pregnant!!!"
It probably hurts - it definitely hurts so much - but I'm so overwhelmed with the clumsy, animalistic need to fill you up in every way I can, I simply can't help myself. <3
I uh I um uh uh uh sorry fuck what I'm . brain broke. gone. fuCk jesus christ if i spent less time thinking about the messages yiu fucking sende me maybe i could woek on MY wips holhyy shit
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squippy360 · 2 years
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people always think superman is dom 🧍🏽 so can you do bottom clark x dom reader? 🤌🏽
Me🤝you
Sub!Clark Kent x Dom!Male reader
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Cw:(pretty basic, smut, aftercare, he accidentally breaks something)
Clark Kent was always such a big  "scary" muscular man when it came to fighting villains. He puffed his chest out and held confidence in his steps. But, once he walked through the door that entered his shared apartment with you, he absolutely melted into your arms. That strong and powerful man was now a submissive and adorable boy beneath you. He had a particularly hard day at work and needed you to be there to ease him. When he slumped into your arms, you smiled and guided him into the bedroom. You locked the door quickly and softly pushed him into the bed. You got in between his legs and pulled him I to a passionate kiss. 
"M/n~ Please~" He begged. I gently caressed his head with my hand and lightly kissed him again. "Oh~ I'm going to make you feel so much better~" I promised and started working on taking our clothes off. His thick thighs just squished against my waist so nicely. He laid on the bed with his legs spread, submissive and ready to obey. I gave him a pleased look and slowly ran to my hands up from his hips to his chest. He whined when I squished his pecs together. "You're so pretty~ And this view is all for me~" I whispered and leaned down, still keeping eye contact. "Your body is mine. You are mine." I growled possessively and bit his nipple. He gasped and arched his back. 
"Yes!!! I'm yours!!! Please fuck me I'm begging you!!!" He cried. I kissed all around his chest before pulling away to get the lube. I spread some on my fingers and slowly rubbed his hole. My thumb caressed his hole and my other 4 fingers rubbed his cock and balls. He clutched the blankets tightly and bucked his hips into me. "Be a good boy and be patient. I know you really want it but I don't want to hurt you." I whispered and rubbed his ass with my other hand. He nodded and let out small whimpers. "Such a good boy for me~" I purred. His body twitched at that. I awed at his cute noises and stuck a 2rd finger inside, curling it up into his favorite spot. 
He keened and threw his head back, his thighs shaking with anticipation. I slapped his ass with my free hand and purred when I saw his ass jiggle from the impact. He looked at me with half lidded eyes. I pulled my fingers out and pulled out a condom. I quickly rolled it on and put some extra lube on Clark's hole. He gripped his hips and slammed into him. He threw his head back with a loud scream. I let out a long groan and pushed his knees towards him and fucked him hard. 
"OH-OH YE-YE-YES!!!" He screamed and gripped the side of the headboard. I leaned down and sucked on his nipple. He gripped the headboard harder until he broke off a hand sized piece. He sheepishly threw it away and just grabbed a pillow. I nipped at his nipple and used my hand to pinch his other nipple and jerk his hard cock. His eyes rolled back and he rutted his hips into me. "Such a good little…boy under me~ You're being so good~ So- ngh…tight for me!" I groaned loudly. He moaned loudly every time I thrusted in his ass. 
"GONNA CUM!!! I'M GONNA CUM!!!" He screamed and arched his back on the most perfect curve I've ever seen. "Cum baby! Cum on my cock! Be a good boy and cum!" I groaned. I held his big waist and he clawed at my back and we both moaned loudly as we came. We relaxed and I rested on his big chest, panting to catch our breath. "So good…" I whispered and ran my fingers through his sweaty hair. He smiled a bit and hugged me close. 
After the afterglow wore off, I pulled out and tied the condom to throw it away. I saw that Clark's hand was bleeding from the wood splinters and I stood up to grab a few things. I got a rag, towel, tweezers, bandages, and underwear for both of us. I helped him get dressed and let him sit in my lap as I gently took his hand as he sheepishly looked at the mess. 
"I-I'm sorry about that, Love. I-I didn't mean to…um…break it." He mumbled apologetically. I smiled and carefully pulled the splinters out of his hand. "It's ok, Baby~ Now I know I did my job properly~" I purred. He blushed and looked away. I chuckled and rubbed some healing ointment on his hand before bandaging it up. "You do know I can heal quickly?" He asked. "I know. I just love taking care of my baby boy~" I said and tackled him in the sheets. He chuckled and we cuddled together, talking about random things for hours. 
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moxley · 5 months
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Would it be alright to get some recommendations on how to get into wrestling? I'm intrigued by your posting but I also have no idea where to start do I just search "most homoerotic wrestling" and go from there?
i will do my best to provide a baby starter guide … this is kind of how i got into things, but streamlined so that you dear reader can figure out what you want out of life, instead of fucking around consistently like i did
“isn’t wrestling silly and fake?”
yes. however, the unreality of wrestling and the blend between what’s real, what’s staged, and the genuine athleticism of the wrestlers makes for incredible long-term, partly improvised narratives that can happen nowhere else. you’re not watching a sports show — you’re watching a mix of theatre and gymnastics.
“is wrestling for me?”
suggestion: watch supereyepatchwolf’s video , “professional wrestling is stupid and beautiful and i love it”. it’s meant to convey the wonder and fun and joy of this silly silly thing to people who are not into wrestling or don’t understand it. if you’re still curious about wrestling when you’re done, it’s time to start watching for real.
“ok, i’m still curious. now what?”
fuck it, we ball. the beauty of wrestling is that whilst there are long term narratives, all the individual matches need to convey is the struggle of that moment. whether it’s a long term feud coming to a head, friends who have to compete or have turned on each other, someone struggling to the top of a championship mountain, or a challenger coming in to try and dethrone a champion - all that matters will be conveyed to you by the tone of the match and the commentators. so you can just pick up anywhere and dive right in. but across dozens of promotions, where do you start?
well, for you i’ll do what i did, which is pick on all elite wrestling (aew). they’re not better or worse than anyone else, but bluntly for me i think a lot of the wrestlers there are cute and they’re easy for me to find. here are a few matches off the top of my head, not in any particular order. i list their names and then what show you can find the match on. most of these can be found on the internet archive, if not all.
MJF vs CM PUNK (Revolution 2022) — dog collar match. they’re collared and chained to each other. mjf hits cm punk over the back with the chain and it leaves very real, visible marks. extremely sexy if you’re into that sort of thing.
DARBY ALLIN vs JON MOXLEY (Dynamite 08/05/2020) — i’ll be real this one awakened something in me it’s just very. um. it’s just very. umm. uhhh. 😓
DARBY ALLIN & STING vs TEAM TAZ (Revolution 2021) — this is fun because it’s filmed in a warehouse location and more cinematically. it’s goofy, but has some intense stunts too. i love this match. bonus points because sting literally picks darby up and throws him.
BRYAN DANIELSON vs KAZUCHIKA OKADA (Forbidden Door 2023) — so fair warning, bryan breaks his arm for real in this match. you can’t really tell except for how he stops using his right arm for the last 10-15 mins of the match, but i love this match. bryan and okada are just both great and very intense. (btw okada broke bryan’s orbital socket last month, please help)
MJF vs KENNY OMEGA (Collision 28/10/2023) i wanted a kenny match on this list and this one is recent but great, in part because of the respect the two men show each other, rather than being an outright feud. my heart grows three sizes whenever matches end in a cuddle.
i also recommend AEW ALL IN 2023, which was a ppv at wembley and literally every match is incredible and a banger. fucking rules.
“i watched those and they sucked!”
i dunno man try wwe or npjw or gcw idk or maybe you just don’t like wrestling
“i watched those and they RULED!”
congrats! now look into aew’s weekly shows or their numerous PPV shows, and start looking at shows from other promotions like wwe, njpw, and gcw! search the names of wrestlers you enjoyed to find more matches that they’re in! be free, and let the half naked sweaty men consume your brain 💜
i hope this helped 🥹
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gamerwoo · 1 year
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hansol: the lovers playlist
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characters: hansol x female reader
genre/warnings: idol au, friends to maybe something more???, fluff, angst, cliffhanger
word count: 1,057
summary: past love burned out like a cigarette; i promise, darling, you won't regret the best years
a/n: things in bold italics are song lyrics
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Back in the car. Whenever you and Hansol drove together now, you always had the overwhelming feeling of ‘it’s good to be back in the car’. Mira was always a great car companion, but...you missed Hansol riding shotgun. You missed the good memories.
‘_____, don’t,’ you reminded yourself. ‘Don’t get too attached too quickly.’
Even after the karaoke incident, you woke up the next morning telling yourself you needed to be hesitant. You had to be careful.
‘You've got a million reasons to hesitate but darlin', the future's better than yesterday; I wasted so much time on people that reminded me of you; Gave you a million reasons to walk away.’
“I’ve missed your music taste,” Hansol admitted with a soft smile, leaning his head back while his feet rested back on your dashboard like they used to.
“What, you don’t have the same taste as Ivory?” you asked, just as playful banter.
But Hansol suddenly lifted his head, turning a bit more serious as he cleared his throat, “Well...we broke up.”
Despite you and Hansol being back to you and Hansol, you never once asked about his girlfriend, and he never brought her up. It seemed a little weird, but you figured maybe he was trying to be nice considering everything. 
Your eyes widened as you glanced at him, “Oh, fuck, dude, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to--”
“No, it’s okay,” he quickly assured you. “I mean, I was the one who ended things, so...yeah.”
You frowned slightly, looking at the road, “Are you...doing alright?”
He let out a sigh and shrugged, “I mean, we have to announce it, which I’m not excited about. Her company wants to hold off until after her promotions are done so she can focus, which I get, but it’s just like... I have to sit here and wait to be bombarded by the internet now.”
“And that’s not your idea of fun?” you snorted, hoping to lighten the mood.
Hansol let out a chuckle that made you feel lighter knowing you didn’t upset him, “Can’t say that’s how I like to spend my nights, no.”
‘But I'll build a house out of the mess and all the broken pieces; I'll make up for all of your tears.’
You turned up the volume just a little bit to make the atmosphere a little less awkward as you fell into a silence.
“Um...I guess, can I ask what happened?” you wondered slowly after a moment of hesitation.
Hansol shrugged as he looked over at you, “I had to be honest with her.”
“About what?”
“I...love someone else.”
‘I'll give you the best years; I'll give you the best years.’
Your eyes widened to the size of golf balls, “What? What happened?!”
He let out a chuckle, and that surprised you. You glanced to your right to see him giving you his lopsided smile, warm brown eyes looking at you so fondly, it gave you butterflies.
“Honestly...I loved someone way before I started dating her,” he admitted.
You kept looking between him and the road, wanting to keep eye contact with him but also not wanting to crash the car.
“Why’re you looking at me like I’m supposed to know something?” you asked him.
“Pull over,” he told you suddenly.
“What?”
“_____, just pull over.”
So you did. You put the car in park and turned to look at Hansol, confusion written all over your face. And despite Hansol’s racing heart, he looked calm as he smiled softly at you, unbuckling to turn in his seat to face you.
“_____...the truth is...it’s you,” he told you, not meeting your eyes until he said the last two words. “It’s always been you.”
‘Past love burned out like a cigarette; I promise, darling, you won't regret the best years.’
You wanted to scream and flap your arms in excitement like a crazy person, but you were also so incredibly confused. And all you could do while you internally fought over how to react, was stare at him with wide eyes and parted lips.
“W-what?” you finally got out in a whisper.
“I’ve loved you since... Since before Ivory,” he told you. “But I thought I didn’t stand a chance with you. I thought I had no shot so I shouldn’t waste my time. So...Ivory came along and...I went with it. I didn’t want to wait around for you when I was so convinced you would never love me back. But it all backfired, and by the time I knew how you felt, it was too late. But when you told me that, all the feelings I shoved down came back up, and I hadn’t stopped thinking about you since. I thought if I just kept ignoring it, my problems would be fixed, but that’s not how it works. So I broke up with Ivory and I just... I dunno, I had to at least tell you. Even if it doesn’t change anything, I needed you to know. I did love you, _____. I still do.”
You thought you were going to pass out. Or maybe vomit. Or cry.
“S-so...you and Ivory...”
“I thought I loved her, but it wasn’t love. I love you, _____.”
‘I'll give you the best years.’
‘No!’ you screamed inside your own head. ‘No, you can’t let him do this! Remember the last time!’
You shook your head quickly, “Hansol, I can’t do this again.”
“No, I know,” he said quickly. “I’m not expecting anything out of this. I just...had to get it off my chest. I had to tell you. I never meant to intentionally hurt you. Even if...I didn’t have feeling for you before, nothing I ever did was with the intention of fucking you over or anything. It was just...a really shitty situation, I guess."
You studied Hansol for a moment before looking down at your lap, and then out the windshield. You sighed, placing both hands on the wheel.
“I need to think.”
“I understand,” he nodded. “I’ll have someone come pick me up. Just...know I’m sorry. For everything. For hurting you, for confusing you -- for all of it.”
And then he left the car.
You saw something slide down in the leather seat out of the corner of your eye. You looked over and saw a black tape with a blue sticky note.
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