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taintedjeon · 10 months

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──★ ˙ ̟ 𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 - jjk (m)

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: rockstar-vocalist!jk x groupie!reader (afab/she/her) 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞: rockstar au 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: 18+, smut, porn-with-little-plot 𝐰𝐜: 4.1k 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: omg here we go... bigdick!jk, bigsize!jk, dom!jk, sub!reader, she isnt bratty but she pushes the right buttons, strong language ie swearing, use of nicknames (princess, babydoll, baby, slut, good girl), now for the gewwwd stuffs ;; kissing, making out, nipple sucking, spit kink, size kink, light petting, reader goes into sub space, choking/asphyxiation, jk has not 1 .... nOT TEW not T H R E E ;; but ✨ fOuR ✨ dick piercings jahsgdfjshdh!!! (1 prince albert n 3 foreskin piercings) — n for the sake of this story he isnt circumcised since plenty of ppl on this app like to make things like that a big deal… if u do; theres the block button ok thank u bye. —the use of piercings for sexual pleasure, multiple orgasms, jk comes inside, unprotected sex, standing sex, dirty talk, fingering (oc receiving), oral (oc receiving), face ridddding, she uses his nose to stimulate.

Backstage of the venue is cold, a juxtaposition to the warmth of the crowd you had been swarmed in moments ago. Now, your body ignites in flames as Jeongguk drags you through the commotion of people; his palm wrapped around your wrist tight. From sound engineers, lighting operators, bodyguards and technicians of all kinds, Jeongguk manages to skillfully weave you both successfully to the end of what felt like a never ending corridor before opening the last door on the left and pulling you inside.

You’re not given enough time to make aware of your surroundings before Jeongguk shakes off his leather jacket and pulls his vintage 1991 Skid Row band shirt over his head in that sexy manner men do — arms crossed, gripping the hem and effortlessly off his body. Removing the shirt messes around with his already sweat soaked mid length bob that he has been growing out. But yet, as the strands fall in disarray over his face, it still manages to make him effortlessly fuckable.

You can’t ignore either his body and the way it bulges in the correct places and curves and dips in the rest. It might have been only six months since you had seen Jeongguk last, but in those six months, he has filled in his body finely — both physically and visually.

Tattoos litter his right arm in pretty shapes, swirls, designs and lettering. Beautiful colours striking against emboldened blacks and whites. He sports two barbells on either side of his chest and you bite your lip as images from the last hook up fills your mind from when you had the opportunity to enjoy them in person.

Jeongguk isn’t oblivious to you taking him in; top to bottom, head to toe, and finally he does something about it. Your back is pushed up against the door and the sound of the lock latching behind you. Jeongguk’s mouth is on yours in an instant, his pillowy lips slightly chapped from the singer being on stage for the last hour and a half but that doesn’t stop you from melting into him.

Your arms wrap around his neck, giving you ample opportunity to deepen the kiss. The metal of the metal hugging is lip is cool against your warm skin. Your tongue runs along the seam of his bottom lip and he grants you access to tangle your tongue with his. The after taste of cheap beer and spearmint gum is welcomed as the pair of you turn the kiss from passionately soft to fierce, a sense of urgency creeping into the mix as you’re both aware that you both need to get off before someone comes searching for Jungkook for his encore set.

“Couldn’t help but notice you starin’ at me through the set,” Jeongguk smirks sexily, knowing he has you exactly where he wants you. “Couldn’t take my eyes off you.”

His hands roam all over your body as he kisses you hard. He starts at your shoulders, swiftly pulling down the thin straps of your tank top past the cups of your white lace bra before tugging the cups and feels as your tits release from the lace.

“M’sure plenty of girls were,” you’re quick to reply, voice airy with lust.

Jeongguk breaks the kiss, saliva keeping your mouth connected before he snaps it with his deft fingers and then using them to run light, teasing circles over your hardened nipples.

“Maybe, but none that I actually want. Thought you were so fucking pretty…”

You shiver and you know it’s not from the temperature of the chilly room you’re both currently occupying.

Before you’re about to remind Jeongguk about the lack of time you both have, the dull hum of intermission music vibrates the tiny closet and his lips are on your throat and all words die on your tongue as you hiss out in pleasure.

“Sensitive, yeah?” He asks, his breath warm against your skin as he decorates your skin in tiny nips and sucks.

“Oh…yes,” you confirm, your lids fluttering shut as he continues his assault on your neck.

With shaking hands, your arms trail down to the belt loops of his leather pants and you hook your fingers through and use it to your advantage to tug him closer to you. The feeling of Jeongguk grinning against your skin at your obvious desperation for him urges him on. With ease, he slots his thigh in between your legs and uses his stance as an advantage to pry your legs further apart.

Working your own fingers on the heavy buckle of his belt as Jeongguk continues his teasing on your cunt, you manage to pull the leather in between your fingers to open him up. Jeongguk tilts your chin with his palm to continue his assault on your neck and you retaliate by slipping your hand underneath his pants. Your fingers come in contact with his hardened cock and Jeongguk bucks his hips further into your touch.

Your heart thrums against your ribs when you feel his fingers inch their way below the hem of your pleated skirt to press into the warm of your cunt.

“Warm and wet,” he whispers against the shell of your ear; his voice is enough to cause the small hairs on your arms to rise. You don’t stop the whine that falls from your tongue as he presses two digits harder against your pulsing clit. “And so fucking sensitive, just for me, pretty girl.”

You get lost in the sensation of him starting to rub you over the flimsy cloth at your cunt.

All your inhibitions are lost as your want for the vocalist grows. “Jeongguk, please,” you beg for more…beg for him.

“Fuck, yes, plead for me,” Jeongguk almost starts begging with you. “Plead for me just like you did in your videos you dirty girl. You’re so bad, huh? Sending videos of your creamy pussy whilst I’m rehearsing. Tell me, did you satisfy yourself? Or am I just too good at pleasing you?”

“No, Jeongguk, I-nothing c-could ever compare to you at all. I was only mmm-missing you, ahhh,” your voice trails off when you feel his thumb and pointer finger pinch at your clit, lightly twists.” Your body grows hot and electrified, sweat building a glistening sheen on your body at the tirade your body is going through.

It only lasts for the briefest of moments before Jeongguk stops playing with you and instead pulls your thong to the side and tucks it in between the juncture of your groin and thigh before running his fingers between your now exposed folds, feeling how soaked you are and slides a thick finger into your soft core.

“Fuuuuck, you’re treatin’ me fucking good tonight, doll,” his voice rasps and you watch as he sinks to his knees in front of you. With ease, Jeongguk props your leg over his shoulder and buries his head in between your legs and his tongue is quick to drag through your pussy.

“Jeongguk, fuck, ohmygod,” the cry is muffled as he brings a big hand up to your lips and covers your mouth. Your eyes can’t help but roll back as your cunt flutters over the thick, long fingers that help place stars behind your closed eyes.

“M’gonna need you to be quiet, babydoll. I’ve still got more to give you... going to push a couple more fingers in ‘till I’m satisfied, okay?

Jeongguk makes quick work of his tongue on your cunt. A litany of fast strokes, skilled pumps of his tongue in your messy leaky hole and now with the added addition of two more fingers, now counting three. You feel full of him as he preps you for what you hope is yet to come. It’s almost second nature for him to know when to curl his digits inside of you, a skill you’re more than aware has come from the copious amount of women he’s had in his bed. But for tonight, he’s here with you and that’s what’s important. You moan when he gets knuckle deep and causes your breathing to become erratic as both your hands tangle into the messy roots of his shaggy locks.

It’s frightening how fast your orgasm approaches you. It’s almost like he's known your body for years, and in some way, he does. Whenever his band finds their way to your town, the tirade of sexting continues from where it left off from his last visit.

“Yes babydoll, just like that, use me.”

He fucks his fingers into you and his tongue flicks your clit, drinking down your honeyed slickness. You don’t stop your hips from chasing your high, letting your pussy grind further into his face, nudging at his nose and then stopping to fuck yourself on his pretty button feature.

Out of the corner of your eye, you find a mirror tucked away in the corner. With the closest bathed in darkness, you’re unable to see clearly in the mirror, but it’s clear enough that you can make out the both of you — your hips fucking Jeongguk, using your hands to guide him into delicious positions for your tongue.

Lost in your thoughts, you don’t realise Jeongguk has removed a hand from your ass, his black chipped nail polished fingernails rakes down the skin of your thigh, hard enough to leave a sting of pleasurable pain as he continues down to the knee over his shoulder.

With shaking legs, your climax reaches its tipping point and you feel yourself come at an impressive force. Your body curls over in euphoria, fingers tightening its hold in his hair as a litter of curses fill the space between you both. Your head rolls back and your eyes tighten as nothing but black and speckles of white fuzzy stars to appear behind your eyes.

Jeongguk stands up, face wet from your cum coating his pretty features and he can’t help but swipe his tongue over his chin, making a scene of tasting the remnants of your arousal that he gave you.

“Aw, did my fingers fuck you dumb, hmm babydoll? Tell me how good it makes you feel,” Jeongguk demands from you as he practically laughs at your disorientation.

It isn’t fair, you’re still trying to come down from such a powerful climax that the best you can offer him is a string of useless babbled broken words.

His laughter continues and embarrassment settles in your chest. Nobody has ever made you come like that with their fingers alone and you’re both well aware of that fact.

“You look so fucking pathetic and pretty for me, pussy stretched over my bare fingers, making the sweetest sounds. Fuck, I should record you and put you on my next record and release it for the world to hear; you’d be my next breaking hit.” Jeongguk admits and lands a slap against your asscheek, the bite of his skin against yours causing you to hiss.

Eventually, you’re able to prop yourself up on your elbows on top of a stack of black equipment boxes that are kept behind the stages and cock your eyebrow up at him.

“Jeongguk, is that the best you’ve got?” You smirk, knowing you’re pouring gasoline all over an already raging fire.

Jeongguk walks towards you and traps you in between his body and the boxes you're using as a support beam. He lifts his hand in the air and the next thing you know, a dim light flicks to life and lights the closest in a warm yellow glow.

You’re able to take in the sight of the man in front of you for the first time since entering together. His once precise eyeliner and eyeshadow is smudged down his cheeks but in a way that makes him look fucking delicious. His chest is heaving with every shallow breath he takes and you’re awestruck at the beauty of him.

“Tell me what you want.” His eyes are darkened with unbridled lust as he wraps his tattooed hand around your throat and squeezes at the sides, watching your eyes roll back. Jeongguk truly does know your body like a well versed chorus and it makes your body thrum with want. “Good girls use their words.”

“I want you to fuck me.”

He towers over you easily as he stares down at you. His thumb glides over your lower lip and you open your mouth at his silent request. A train of spit is released from his mouth as he watches it slowly pool at the back of your mouth. Jeongguk follows his fluid and presses his lips to yours in a languid kiss, his tongue instantly twisting with yours nastily. You’re still able to taste your cum on his tongue and your pussy throbs for more of him.

It’s effortless how he breaks your lewd kiss and is able to manhandle your body, twisting you around so your back is facing him and he kicks apart your feet like he had done earlier.

“How badly do you want me to fuck you?"

You back your ass into the crotch of his leather pants as you feel him rustling behind you to remove his clothing just enough to release his cock. You move your hips against him, feeling his cock in between your asscheeks as you move to sensual rhythm. “So fucking badly. Remind me what your cock feels like.”

He grabs at your arm and pulls it towards his covered cock. You take the hint and wrap your hand around his twitching length, giving him a teasing squeeze when you feel it. You’re back at standing straight and you turn back around to face Jeongguk, peeking down towards cock.

“What is that?”

“This?” he pulls his boxers down by the hem just enough to reveal the blue jewel piercing. “I’m so glad you asked. I did this for you.”

“You got your dick pierced for me?”

He laughs. “No baby,” this time he pulls his black Calvin Kleins to his mid thighs and reveals one by one a new piercing decorated with a different colour gemstone until he reaches his tip, decorated with a prince Albert with pink gemstones on either side of the bar. “I got my dick pierced four times for you. Each one a favourite colour of yours so when I fuck you, you can watch as the colours disappear inside of you.”

Your eyes widen and your mouth waters at the thought of how they’re going to feel as he fucks into you and you moan pathetically. You can’t look away from them. The pink prince Albert sits prettily at the top of his cock as a puddle of pearlescent precum allows the pink to look vibrant. Following that are three foreskin piercings, again all different coloured stones locking the metal bars in place. There is a purple set first, a green set in the middle and then your favourite colour at the end, nearing the base of his cock — blue.

He is so close to you that you can feel the warmth of his breath against the shell of your ear. “Now, let me use these how they were intended to be fucking used — to feel you wrapping yourself around my cock like an obident slut.” He presses a kiss against your shoulder and manhandles you back in place. “Bend over and spread yourself open,” he growls.

Doing as you’re told, your tits press into the cold metal boxes as you bend yourself to his liking before reaching behind you and spreading your ass open for Jeongguk, displaying your pussy, showing how wet and ready you are for him.

He uses this as an opportunity to bend down to your cunt and spits directly at your hole, watching as you clench around nothing in anticipation for his cock. You looked behind you to see him grab at his cock, lining himself up to your quivering cunt.

“Before I fuck you, there’s one rule you follow,” he groans.

“W-what?” You ask, your breathing all over the place as you wait somehow impatiently for the one thing you have waited six months for.

Jeongguk prods his tip at your entrance and watches as his cum coats your entrance, but never quite pushes himself in yet. “Every inch I fill you with, I want you to count every piercing you feel on my cock—”

“Fuck, Jeongguk!”

“There’s four in total, princess. Once you’ve counted the forth one, then you’ll know you’ve taken all eight inches of me. If you fail to count, I’ll pull out and he can start again until you get it right. Do you understand?”

“Yes, I understand,” you tell him.

Jeongguk places a hand at your hip and lines his cock up to you one more time. Slowly, he eases into you and your head falls forward against the boxes. The feeling of his prince albert piercing intruding your small hole causes goosebumps to rise and your breath to falter.

“Count. I’m not going to tell you again.”

With a shaky voice, you obey. “One.”

He stops for a moment, catching his own breath as the reality of the situation catches up with him as he takes in the fact he is back burying himself in his favourite pussy. Definitely one of the greatest parts of him touring the world is your cunt.

Jeongguk manages to compose himself and ease himself further into you, watching as he’s coming up to the first piercing on his foreskin. Just like the first one, he nuzzles the piercing over your clit and moves his hips in a way where it rubs over your clit. Your fist clenches as you feel him tease you and just as you’re about to urge him to go faster, he finally sinks the second bar into your snug core.

“T-two.”

This time, Jeongguk doesn’t waste any time and continues to sheath himself, feeling you wrapping around him. He can’t see you but he knows by how boneless your body has gone that you’re experiencing a whole new high. Better than any drug could give. He reaches piercing three, the green gem glinting from the small lightbulb above before disappearing fully.

He’s only three piercings in and you feel full already, unsure of how there can be any more of him for you to take. His cockhead already feels as if it’s touching your cervix. You know already that by the time the last cock piercing is in you that your tummy will be bulging from his size.

“Shit, there’s just one more. You’re doing so well for me, such a good girl for me,” Jeongguk purrs his affirmation and you perk up at his approval. “Wan’ you to touch yourself.”

You’re too blissfully fucked out already to be bratty, your mind too far in subspace. Your hand wanders in between your legs, towards your cunt. Pressing two fingers to your clit, you begin to rub in a near perfect circular motion.

“Please, Jeongguk, wanna be your g-good girl,” you hiccup.

Jeongguk uses your distraction as his opportunity to sink the last remaining piercing into your poor pussy, feeling you release more of your honey onto him, helping ease him into you just the way he likes.

Not even your favourite dildo can replicate the feeling that this is giving you right now. You have never felt pleasure like this nor do you think you ever will again until the next time you see him.

“F-four…”

He bends down over you to give you a moment to recuperate. His chest is against your back and he presses a kiss to the back of your head.

“Gukkie, move.”

With both of his hands now situated at either side of your hips, Jeongguk pulls out of you and you're forced to feel the jewellery leaving your cunt before he drills back into you, the metal piercings acting as ridges against your soft walls.

Wails and whimpers fall from your lips like a sinful prayer and right now Jeongguk truly did wish this was something he could record. Not for a record as he previously mentioned but for himself.

“More,” Jeongguk moans at your pleas and thrusts forward roughly.

Your heart beats in overtime to keep up with the excretion that your body is going through, sweat clinging to your skin and eyes rolling backwards as he begins a pace that has you seeing stars. His cock rubs so deliciously at your g-spot, every inch he pulls out of you is covered in a bubbly white consistency of your mixed cum.

“Wish you could see what I see, babydoll. Your cunt is such a perfect fit for my big cock.” He punctuates his words with a slap to your ass as he continues to fuck himself in and out of you at a ruthless pace.

You turn your head to the side to catch a glimpse of Jeongguk, and you don’t regret the image. His head is thrown back as he uses one hand to run through the strands of sweat slicked strands from his forehead as they merge together with the hair at the crown of his head. His face has darkened and his eyes are screwed tight in pleasure. You clench your cunt around him, enticing a sinful beautiful moan from him.

“I can take it, Jeongguk! Have always been able to look after you!” Your words aren’t lost on Jeongguk as he chases his high, taking you along for the ride too.

“Jeongguk, please, ohmy—, I’m gonna cum for you,” the words spill from your lips in a high pitched cry as your fingers work once more to rub yourself further to your hight. That’s all Jeongguk needs to hear. He places a hand on the centre of your stomach and the next thing he knows, he’s spilling his own seed into your spent cunt. Ropes of white fill you up and he feels as your stomach bloats just ever so slightly at the load he’s disposed of inside of you.

It doesn’t take you long to feel the frantic burning sensation inside of you snap at the feeling of Jeongguk’s cum filling you up completely before you’re now coming around his cock that is still snuggly stuffed inside of you to the hilt. Your body shakes and your legs are on the verge of giving out at the power of your orgasm that you quickly throw a hand around Jeongguk’s neck to pull at the strands to keep yourself upright.

Time passes as you stand there together, basking in the afterglow of rough sex that has definitely now made him late to the stage for his encore set. It doesn't look like Jeongguk is in any rush to go anywhere though as he whispers quiet little ‘shushes’ in your ear, knowing that you enjoy the little sounds of endearments he feeds you as you come out of your sub space.

Pressed against his soft, warm chest, you're able to hear the beating of his heart under his skin and your mind silently counts in time with every beat. He still has his arm around your waist as both of you still pant from your recent orgasms.

“You should go, Jeongguk, you have a show to finish,” you whisper, knowing he should leave you to finish what he started but you still don’t untangle yourself from his arms.

“I know. But I don’t want this to be the end. Once I get on that stage and finish my set, I’ll be dragged back into a van and taken to the next place when all I want is to be here with you.”

Warmth blossoms over your body at the admission and you can’t help but want more of him too. However, when you both started this, you knew of the implications and the risks.

Jeongguk eventually sits you down and reaches for his discarded band tee and dresses you in it, knowing you’ll keep it until the next time you see each other again. He dresses himself back up, pulling his pants up and redoing the buttons. He picks up the leather jacket and hands it to you with a kiss on top of your forehead.

His lips linger longer than any previous kiss like this he’s given you.

“Jeongguk, please go and finish your set.”

“I’ll see you next time, yeah?” And you nod your confirmation. You’ll always see him again.

He eventually pulls away from you and clicks open the door, slipping out and leaving you in the closest on your own.

“Jeongguk, where the fuck have you been? You’ve kept us waiting!” The voices dissipate the further they walk away. In your hazy, lust clouded mind you decipher that the voices to be his managerial staff or his fellow band members.

You sit by yourself in the small space which now feels too big with just yourself inside. The dull sound of drums and an electric guitar vibrates through the backstage area and you sit in your own company and listen to what you can of the music.

“Until next time.”

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ciaoteamo · 1 year

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Imagines with Quaritch

pairings: quaritch x gn!navi reader

summary: conversations between the two as strangers vs. as lovers

warnings: cursing

(a/n): DAMN LOOK AT THOSE TIDDIES

bold words are na’vi

Strangers:

“..why are you here?” You ask the strangely dressed man.

“tew larn” He answers. You almost couldn’t understand what he said, his Na’Vi was bad.

“to learn? You definitely need to work on your speaking” You scoff.

“well help me out a bit” He moves closer to you.

“i teach no one in that attire” You roll your eyes before leaving him where he stood. And he of course chased after you.

Lovers:

“how is it that after all of this time, you still cannot pronounce please?” You ask him.

“ i’m just not a begging man” He replies.

“starting to wonder if you were ever a smart one” You cross your arms.

“smart enough to be your mate” He gives you a cheeky smile, it almost made you grin.

“unfortunately, idiot” You roll your eyes.

Strangers:

“are these really necessary? feels like these damn things are violatin me” He tugs at his bottoms.

“You should be fine” You sigh.

“how do you walk around in this all day?” He asks.

“the same way you walk around with giant guns, armor, and machines.” You side eye him.

He put his hands up in defense. “not me, but them” He corrects you.

“hm”

Lovers:

“(Y/N), you’re not hearin me. just imagine, the full coverage of my ass, it gets cold at times” He raises his arms and give you a 360. He used some leaves to add onto his bottoms.

“i don’t know. it looks stupid” You lift the leaves and pinch his butt and he jumps, making you laugh.

“tch, you know i have a big package to hide” He smirks.

“only thing big about you is that forehead, idiot”

“…ya know on earth, they call that bullying”

“and here, we call it, the truth”

“and here, we call it the truth.” You shrug.

#ciaoteamo #imagine #avatar #avatar2 #avatar: the way of water #colonel miles quaritch #miles quaritch #na’vi x reader #na’vi quaritch #avatar imagine #quaritch x reader #quaritch imagine

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hendersister · 10 months

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stand back

summary: dustin calls you and steve after hearing some weird noises coming from the storm cellar...

pairing: steve harrington x henderson!sister reader

title 🎵: stand back by stevie nicks

You and Steve were supposed to have a quiet evening at home. Neither of you have to work tonight. The house that you two rent together has become a regular hangout spot for Dustin and his friends, but none of them were planning to come over or needed to crash. You and Steve have the place all to yourselves.

After dinner, you two snuggle up on the couch. Steve brought Risky Business home from the video store. You’re about to start the movie, when-

RIIIIIIING

You wish you could just ignore the call but it might be important. You get off the couch and go to answer the phone.

“Hello?”

“Y/N! It’s Dustin. We have a code red! I repeat, we have a code red!” your little brother says frantically.

You gasp.

“Shit! Dustin, what’s wrong?” you ask anxiously.

Steve immediately rises to his feet, ready to step up and help.

“Mom’s working late tonight so she asked me to feed Tews. I went out to the backyard looking for him and heard some growling noises from the storm cellar,” Dustin explains.

Your eyes widen.

“Shit…Did you go down there?” you question your brother.

“No. I haven’t checked yet but I know it didn’t sound like Tews. It sounded like something that could eat Tews,” Dustin replies.

You take a deep breath and slowly nod your head. There’s a chance it could be an animal from the woods, but you don’t think that’s the case. Since Vecna opened the gate, more and more creatures from the Upside Down have been spilling out into Hawkins. You have a feeling in your gut that whatever is in the storm cellar might not be from this world.

“Okay. Okay, just hang tight. Steve and I will be right there,” you tell Dustin.

You hang up the phone and turn to your boyfriend.

“Do you still have that nail bat?”

Steve raises his eyebrows.

“What’s going on, Y/N?” he asks, concerned.

You quickly catch Steve up to speed. You grab a flashlight and Steve gets his car keys before you both rush out the door.

Steve drives to the Henderson house. It usually takes about 5 minutes to get there but Steve makes it in 2. After Steve parks in the driveway, you both get out of the car. Steve circles around and unlocks the trunk, pulling out the nail bat. You and Steve exchange knowing looks.

“Hey! There you guys are!” you hear a familiar voice.

You and Steve turn around and see Dustin walking towards you. He eyes the nail bat in Steve’s hand.

“Oh good! You brought the bat,” Dustin exclaims, and then, “C’mon let’s go.”

You, Steve and Dustin go to the backyard and cautiously approach the storm cellar. You’re not hearing any growling sounds. In fact, it’s eerily quiet.

You hold up the flashlight to illuminate the cellar doors. Steve bangs on the doors a couple of times with the bat, then pauses for a beat and listens for any sort of response. It’s silent.

“I don’t hear shit,” Steve shrugs.

“Dusty, are you sure you heard the growling?” you ask your little brother.

Dustin groans impatiently.

“Yes! I’m not lying to you. There’s something down-”

GROWL

Dustin is abruptly interrupted by noises in the storm cellar. All three of you tense up and take a few steps back.

Steve takes a deep breath. He already knows what he has to do. He needs to be the one to go into the storm cellar and see what’s down there. He nods, mentally pumping himself up.

“Y/N, give me your flashlight. I’m gonna go down there and check it out. You guys wait here!”

You adamantly shake your head. You are not letting your boyfriend go alone.

“No way! I’m coming with you,” you tell Steve, then turn to your brother, “Stay here!”

Dustin shakes his head.

“No! If you guys die, I die.”

Steve sighs. He just wants to protect you and Dustin, but you’re both so insistent. And when a Henderson puts their mind to something, they see it through. This isn’t a fight Steve can win.

“All right fine,” he reluctantly agrees.

Dustin unlocks the doors to the storm cellar. Steve goes in first, with his bat at the ready. You follow behind Steve, holding up the flashlight so you’re not going down there completely blind. Dustin steps in after you. The three of you cautiously walk down the stairs. When you make it to the bottom, Steve turns on the overhead light.

“HOLY SHIT!” Dustin shrieks, pointing to the far corner.

You and Steve turn your heads and see a demodog burrowing a hole into the wall. Steve puts his arm out in front of you and Dustin, motioning you to get behind him.

“Stand back!”

Steve starts to approach the demodog, when the creature stops burrowing and suddenly turns around. It sees you, Steve and Dustin.

SNARL

Steve is about to take a swing at the demodog but it swiftly flees into the hole in the wall. You look around the storm cellar, making sure nothing else is down there. The place is clear.

Steve walks back over to you and Dustin. You immediately give your boyfriend a hug. Nothing happened but it could’ve. You’re so grateful that Steve was here to help you and Dustin.

“Thank you,” you say quietly into his ear.

“Any time,” Steve softly replies.

After a moment you both pull away. Meanwhile, Dustin is grabbing some wood and a toolbox from one of the shelves.

“We should cover that hole up before more of those things come back,” Dustin suggests.

You, Steve and Dustin quickly patch the hole in the wall. When you’re done, the three of you leave the storm cellar.

As Dustin locks the door to the cellar, Tews nonchalantly emerges from one of the bushes. Steve notices first and nudges you so you can see too.

“Well, at least the cat’s okay,” Steve says.

You let out a sigh of relief. You really didn’t want another one of your mom’s cats to be eaten by a demodog.

You’re all relieved that Tews is safe, but can’t stop thinking about that demodog. You’re nervous about more creatures from the Upside Down seeping into Hawkins….

#stranger things #steve harrington #steve harrington fanfic #stranger things fanfic #steve harrington imagine #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x henderson!sister reader

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my-rose-tinted-glasses · 6 months

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Friday Ramblings

I don't normally do this but I have a couple of thoughts going on in my head regarding the last couple of days week in BL that I just wanted to collect them all instead of just doing it in tags.

Shadow

I'm pissed. I am a big fan of anything horror or supernatural themed stuff so I was really looking forward to this. (Don't even get me started of how disappointed I am at the disappearance of the other horror themed show I could be watching) And the first part did not disappoint. It was a strong first half, good set up of the different story lines and all the players and I was really excited about it. There was such good meta written about the show, and it turned out to be superior to what the show eventually gave us. (@wen-kexing-apologist specially gave us such excellent meta on this show that I wish they were in charge of the second half of this show) I agree with @lurkingshan about everything they said here. Something which I thought was interesting was that I think in this second half the show purposefully made the fake arm really obvious. I don't know if it wanted us to know before Dan but I also don't think it was an accident. But I'm also not gonna theorize about the reasons because I really don't care that much. The "BL" bait was just another thing that pissed me off. I'm not upset it's not BL, I'm upset because it was sold as such and no one will convince me otherwise. For a couple of episodes, at least, the show wanted us to think that Dan was falling for Nai. The prom moment was just fucking ridiculous. The parallels with October 6 could've been really interesting if there wasn't so much going on that it kinda took the weight of it away. One of the questions I like to ask myself when watching any media is - what is it trying to tell? Sometimes nothing and that's fine. It's pure escapism and there's absolutely nothing wrong with that. It can still be excellent. And sometimes it tries to say too much that it ends up not having a cohesive message and it all falls flat. Religion, communism, family trauma, homophobia, mental health, infidelity, teacher-student relationship, pregnancy, murder, police brutality, friendship, bullying, the oh so many supernatural elements, I could go on. You get the picture. So in conclusion, I am not happy.

VIP Only

It's cute. I like both of them enough and it's a good mellow way to start the friday madness.

Last Twilight

This show is surprising me so much. In the best ways. As I said before this pair didn't do much for me in the past but I've surrendered completely, specially to Jimmy. He was so good in this episode that I felt obligated to gif it just so I could keep watching his expressions.

That whole final scene just floored me. His eyes just carried that moment and that whole scene so well that by the end a lonely sunflower brought tears to my eyes. ( and I do not cry easy). After all the cute dates, this scene was a gut punch.

I'm just really stuck on this show, and it holds my attention all through the episode.

My Dear Gangster Oppa

This episode was silly, I couldn't care less about the gangster side of the story at the moment, I'd rather spend more time with the gamer friend group. Wahl got a bit of a redemption but I still don't like him. I liked that Guy stood his ground with Wahl and Tew, but hated the stalker behaviour. If you wanna go dude, just leave!

Sahara Sensei to Toki-kun

Japan my beloved. They just keep giving me all I need. Toki is giving me some Aoki vibes and I could not be happier. And Toki now has got two friends in his corner and I'm so happy. This one and Kinou Nani Tabeta are currently my main sources of joy and my heart is full.

Pit Babe I'd like to thank @pharawee for giving us the novel commentary because it makes it a bit less confusing while I watch this. I have no clue about omegaverse so a part of me is confused, sometimes bored, another part of me is just waiting for Jeff and Alan to be a thing and all of me is happy that Pavel is on my screen weekly.

Twins

This show is dragging and I'm officially bored. I don't mind a slow burn if the rest of the show can hold it together. But the team animosity is just tiring and annoying at this point, the side couples are not engaging ( a bj in the shower does not a side couple make) and for a show named Twins, I would like to see more of them.

Middleman's Love

I'm 99% here for the sides. They are cute, they give me some Ram/King vibes and I wanna see more of them. I was super happy to see Ngern again and the family dinner was a good moment. I don't have the patience for this sort of misunderstanding anymore so that ending annoyed the hell out of me.

(I'm watching For Him too but I have nothing nice to say, so I'll say nothing at all. And yes I know I just did that with Shadow but I was never that invested in this one)

Really looking forward to Kinou Nani Tabeta tomorrow morning and The Sign in the afternoon.

I wish all a great weekend and thanks for reading💜

(because I needed a good cry)

#rose rambles #last twilight #shadow the series #twins the series #bl series #thai bl #pit babe #sahara sensei to toki kun #my dear gangster oppa #middleman's love

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silverraes · 5 months

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Top 5 confessions

asjgjksgda I'm sorry it took me a while to get to this, I was trying to finish like a dozen things at once lmao. but this is a good question and it definitely took me some time to answer this

so here it finally is, my top 5 confession scenes:

1) "what do you think having a boyfriend is like?" - "like this, perhaps" (Moonlight Chicken)

I wouldn't be me if I didn't immediately bring up HeartLiming for this question. I just love how naturally everything between these two developed, no big drama, no big miscommunication, they both knew they liked each other and there was no need for a big dramatic confession scene. this was the perfect way to have these two end up as official boyfriends and I loved everything about it

2) First confessing to "Zee" surrounded by trash (Twins)

these two are so fucking dumb (affectionate) and this just fit them perfectly. also First actually expressing the way he felt the second he figured out what those feelings were was very sexy of him and I wish more characters would do it.

3) Tew's beach confession (My Dear Gangster Oppa)

once again: communication! we love to see it. Tew figured out what was going on between them and just told Guy straight up "you like me and I like you" right when Guy needed to hear it, no overly prolonged will-they-won't-they drama

4) the "let's be boyfriends" scene (Pit Babe)

okay so this wasn't exactly a confession but I'm still counting it as one. at this point they both already knew they were whipped for each other and Babe actually decided to do sth about it, good for him.

also this scene showed perfectly just how babygirl Babe is. taking your not-yet-boyfriend out on a date so you can ask him out underneath the stars at your favorite spot that you've never taken any of your other fuck buddies to? I knew our boy was a romantic at heart

also the whiplash of the immediate mpreg confirmation follow-up was unparalleled

5) "let me win you over" (Hidden Agenda)

okay so usually I'm not a huge fan of the whole "I'll prove to you that you like me too" thing but in this one it was actually executed pretty well? Zo was already kinda figuring out that he liked Joke but struggling to accept his feelings and Joke reacted to that by making it clear that he liked Zo too, thus reassuring him that those feelings were perfectly fine to have

say about this show what you will, the chemistry between these two was definitely chemistrying

Ask me my top 5 anything of BL!

#in conclusion i'm a sucker for communication #there were probably more confession scenes that i loved but these were the first five that came to mind #moonlight chicken #twins the series #my dear gangster oppa #pit babe the series #hidden agenda #ask game

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armaniinthehayloft · 2 years

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all mine.

in which party life just isn’t for you, and jack is just fine with that.

kinda unfinished lowkey, smutty but not tew much it never escalates yk, friends to lovers

It was the night of Jack’s release party for his new album, and you were not thrilled. It wasn’t that you weren’t all for supporting him, no, no. Far from that. It was the party part of it all.

Parties made you overstimulated and overwhelmed more often than not, and given that Jack was known throughout the industry for his ragers; you were certain this would be no different than the rest.

Nevertheless, you let Neelam drag you along with her as you rode to his penthouse in a cramped limousine as Neelam had invited some of her friends whom you knew nothing of or about. And god were they loud. You were already beginning to get irritated and you hadn’t even arrived yet.

And when you did, her friends only got even louder. And it didn’t help that they were handed shots the moment they walked in, which you declined and to which Neelam said, “Don’t be a prude, Y/n.” You rolled your eyes, declining the shot anyways.

As you all wandered deeper into the party, the harder it was to keep up. And soon, Neelam and the others had dissolved into the crowd of sweaty, dancing couples and friends. It took a while for you to find a familiar face, and you were glad that it wasn’t just any face. It was Jack’s.

“I didn’t think you’d come.” He said with a smirk, looking you up and down with intent. He sure wasn’t complaining about your presence that was for sure. “Why not?” You asked, returning the smirk though yours was far less lust driven than his, yours was sweet and genuine as was his… sort of.

“You don’t seem like the type.” He responded, though you could barely hear him over the music. You shrugged, like it was all fine. You didn’t want him to think any less of you because you weren’t like the other girls he liked; extroverted and party animals. Your head was pounding and reeling but you still managed to get out— “Congratulations on the album though.”

You attempted to walk off but Jack stopped you in your tracks, “Have you had anything to drink? You look drunk, Y/n.” He said worriedly, holding up your unstable body with his hand on your lower back, which made you all squirmy inside. “I’m fine, I just need a minute J.” You practically whispered, your voice light and airy. He wasn’t buying it.

He grabbed your hand, interlocking the both of your fingers so you wouldn’t get separated from him in crowd. He pulled you into a nearby restroom, absentmindedly forgetting to lock the door behind him. “Jack, I’m flattered but I don’t think I can—” He laughed, realizing what you thought was about to happen. “I brought you in here to see what’s up with you. I really get around that much, huh?” He chuckled as you pulled down the toilet cover, sitting down for the first time in hours.

“So what’s up?” He finally asked, you opened your mouth to respond but he could already tell what was bound to come out. “And before you say ‘nothing’ I saw the way you were looking out there, you looked drunk out of your mind and I know you’re not the drinking type.”

You sighed before beginning hesitantly, “Just— overwhelmed. I hate to be the person that’s never down to this type of stuff. And I knew how important it was to you, but with all the noise on top of the pressure to drink— I just couldn’t.”

“God, not to mention the fucking must. This whole party needs on some deodorant.” This made Jack burst out laughing, so much so that he almost became to cry, his face beet red. If his smile was contagious his laugh was even more contagious, you soon began dying laughing as well, flattered that he found you funny.

Finally, the two of you calmed down and all that was heard was small giggles from your side of the bathroom. Jack stared at you in admiration with a grin spread across his lips and you felt the urge to cover up, feeling vulnerable under his gaze. “Whattt?” You slurred.

“You’re beautiful.” He said plainly, the drained, shocked expression on your face only making him smile at you even more. For a moment, there was silence. A nice silence.

Jack leaned down towards you, his hand resting behind your head searching your desperate, wide eyes for any signs of hesitation. “Kiss me, please.” You whimpered, leaning in towards his body.

With that his lips slammed into yours, as you moaned into the hips, your lips seemingly made for one another’s. You kept a slow rhythm until something ignited in the both of you, the rhythm and the passion of the kiss intensifying suddenly.

He disconnected from the kiss causing you to whine at the loss. “Be patient, Y/n.” He ordered, but that only made you even more impatient. He soon pulled your slip dress over your head revealing your bare breasts. His hands began roaming your body, as his kissed your chest. His tongue ran over your nipples ever so slightly making you shiver a bit at the sensation.

Suddenly, making the both of you jump— someone began banging on the bathroom door aggressively. “What the fuck.” You groaned, as Jack let out a dismissive sigh, “Ignore it.”

“Who’s in there?!” Yelled a familiar voice, you both turned to one another, realizing who it was. “Did you lock the door?!” You whispered yelled. “Get in the tub.” He whispered back, giving you your answer. “What?” You asked in disbelief, “Get in the tub!” He said again as the doorknob began jiggling and in she came.

“Shit.” You both said in unison as she walked into the bathroom with her arm around Urban’s neck. Jack stood by the sink while you were in an awkward position, one foot in the tub and one out. “What’s going on here?” Urban asked, evidently high off his ass. “I could ask you the both the same thing.” You said, narrowing your eyes at Neelam as she removed her arm from his neck shamefully.

#jack harlow blurb #jack harlow fluff #jack harlow smut #jack harlow x y/n #jack harlow x reader #jack harlow x you #jack harlow x oc #jack harlow #urban wyatt #urban wyatt x reader #neelam #druski

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Gen Z-er here and OH MY GOD YES IT'S ALL FNAF's fault (and game theory but it isn't his fault intentionally LMFAO) That's why so many new horror games (outside of action-based ones like Resident Evil etc) try going the "secret deep lore" route. So SO many horror/gaming gen-z's got into it through FNAF, and to understand ANYTHING about FNAF you had to know the lore, and to know the lore you had to dig and look at stupid random things. That's why IMO when it comes to games that are straight-forward (like Resident Evil) younger fans still go down the route of pointless lore-digging, because for us we got used to having to figure shit out from pointless easter eggs & shit. Gen Z fans can have a character explicitly get married wedding and all in a game but still need to dig through minuscule lore to make sure it ACTUALLY is canon before saying jack shit.

that's CRAZY, man.

and like

i get it because i love that kind of puzzle-like storytelling, too. that's why i got so invested in the evil within the way that i did. that game's story was a puzzle, and i was determined to put it together.

but i can't IMAGINE going anywhere outside of the game materials to do it, other than like... a final fantasy ultimania, which is understood to be a canonical encyclopedia of every FF world.

like, i asked john johanas for help here and there as i was going through TEW, but that's only because he was accessible and gracious and i could. but if i hadn't been able to do that, i wouldn't have bothered looking at anything any of the devs said.

but like

i was talking to a few people about this. @godtier and @friedesgreatscythe and a few others, but like. i feel like this is also a result of people who don't play video games getting into video game fandoms. and i don't mean to say none of you have ever played the game or anything -- just that vidya probably isn't your go-to medium of choice for fandom. which is fine. there's nothing wrong with that.

but when you don't understand how games are made, and you don't understand the industry, it leads to a lot of misconceptions about the end product. like, for example, all of those people who were like "oh man lily gao really listened to the criticism about her performance and did so much better in SW!" while everyone who knows how games are made sat to the side like "... it was all recorded at the same time... they developed SW concurrently with the base game..."

so when your basis is something like FNAF, which is developed by one guy -- it's just scott cawthon -- you don't know that that's outrageously atypical for game production. games like RE are developed by teams in the hundreds and change creative hands almost every single title. it's insanity to try to take all of those devs' words as canon, because the vision is constantly changing and no one's really been steering the ship since shinji mikami left capcom.

you don't know that concept artists aren't told details about the plot or really the characters that they're helping to design, so you have no reason to find it absurd to take the RE1.5's concept artist's word as canon.

you don't know that most devs have no real creative input on the game they're helping to develop. you don't know that the producer has more creative input than the director in JP game production, and you don't know that it's the other way around in western game production.

you don't know that there is no central lorekeeper in game series like this. there's not an encyclopedia of RE canon that each team references every new title. there's not an expert that pores over the details and helps advise the story. the only reference that any of the devs have are the games themselves.

and because there's no central lorekeeper, it's absolutely meaningless to say "capcom signed off on this information, therefore it's canon" because it's like... who? literally who at capcom signed off on this? random level designer #562? "the writing team"? who is that, exactly? do we have names? we don't, actually. because there's no such thing. because it changes all the time.

most RE supplemental material was either devised by capcom's marketing division or was contracted out to independent authors, comic artists, and mangaka. capcom licenses the title to those people in order for them to make their own personal project with it, so that capcom can then turn around and sell it and give the original artist a cut of the profits. that's what happens.

no one is checking their work. there's not an RE story guru meticulously taking notes of everything that's written. it's a business contract between artists and a corporation. that's all it is.

and that's why i wish you guys would like. ask me about the game industry and game development and storytelling more often. because i feel like that more than anything will help your understanding of not just this series, but any video game series you ever get into again in the future.

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hi!! hope your day was good!!! siren!kas for me pleaseeee <33

hello friend!!! thank you and i hope your day was grand as well (≧∇≦)ﾉ one order of siren!kas coming up:

"You're gonna be okay," Dustin tells him right before they fall asleep. Steve looks up at him from the floor where he lays, couch pillows doing more for his back than training ever did. "You'll be fine."

"'Course I will, dude," Steve smiles at him as Mrs Henderson leaves the room to talk to Hopper one last time. Tews is curled up on the bed, purrs loud and lulling Steve's thoughts into a calm. "If the giant flesh monster couldn't get us, no way some wrinkly old naked guy will."

Dustin laughs outrageously at that and Steve wants to coo, wants to cry, wants to grip Dustin tightly in his arms and hide him away from the world, hide them all away in this empty house and make it full, make it safe for them, for Max, for Robin.

He doesn't.

When Steve sleeps, he dreams.

It's so cold around him, so dark and empty. The sky thunders red and the cries of so many monsters echo around him. But there, through the cold and the shadows and the monsters, there's the song, calling to him.

I'm here, he thinks as he trudges his way through the inky mass of thick liquid, not water, not blood, but enough of each to make his steps heavy. I'm coming.

The song curls up on his skin, on his bat bites, soft and sweet and cold, like that time Robin spilled ice cream all over the -

"Steve!"

Robin. Where's - where's Robin?

Shh, it's okay. She's fine. Everyone's fine. Keep going.

Oh, he thinks. Of course. Everyone's okay, he knows they are, right?

Steve pauses his next step.

Right?

The song is even lonelier now and he shakes off the questions clouding his mind. It croons to him, elated as he makes it through the ink to the shore. He's crawling at this point, body heavy with the weight, until the song lifts him up onto his knees and he looks up to see -

"Snap out of it!"

Steve gasps at the sting on his cheek, blinking when light hits his eyes fiercely, shapes and sounds moving before him from a distance. There's a buzzing coiling behind his ears.

"Steve?"

Dustin's terrified face finally comes into focus behind his mother, who is standing right in front of Steve with her arm stretched across her. Steve blinks again. "Hold on, did you just slap me?"

"I'm so sorry, Steve," Mrs Henderson says and just like Argyle, she seems to really mean it. Her outstretched hand rests on his forehead as the other grips his upper arm. His back aches. His torso burns. "We were so scared, you weren't saying anything -"

"I didn't hurt you, did I?"

They both deny it vehemently. "Of course not! You were just - staring. Out the window. At -"

"At the pool." Steve hisses when the pain starts to build up, crawling and clawing from his waist to his chest to his shoulders to his head. "Fuck, fuck -"

"Steve?" Dustin whimpers and he aches, he aches, he aches.

He screams.

#i really do want to make this into a long fic one day #but alas for now #we get fast paced scenes instead #still this is my pride and joy so thank you for asking about it #au content: kas!eddie #sailor✧replies #sailor✧writes #wip game #sailing✧siren!kas

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Missed a few episodes but I'm back to liveblog My Dear Gangster Oppa ep 6!

- This rescue operation is note-perfect. From "good, I need some asses to kick" to dramatic side-by-side action shots, to "I'll be fine here, you go on" - like so much of the show, it hits every cliché with a vim and fervor that reminds you why it became a cliché in the first place.

- Kenji appears to have no motive here other than "I just really hate that guy" - but that does track with his established character

- This is truly incredible. Boss diving in front of a bullet, Kenji with the mid-fight self-stab... why do anything new when you can do the old things with gusto?

- The Tul/Boss relationship is paper thin but fortunately Tul is so overwhelmingly lovable that it's fine. Of course Boss is head over heels and mostly ready to turn his life upside down for that man.

- Kenji's only been with the mob two years?? He acts like a supplanted crown prince. Smdh.

- This show does do a good job with the jarrin contrast between worlds. Seeing Guy walk campus in his school shirt, worrying about his ex-mobster boyfriend... jarring.

- Oh Tew. You could really just tell him that Kenji is still alive and being his creepy self.

- Okay Nami has rights. She clocked Guy as a rival from the beginning, played and temporarily won, went down swinging in the end.

- GOD they're probably not gonna kiss but I really want them to. Guy deserves at least a good makeout out of that relationship and Wahl needs to be yanked fully into his bi awakening. Also Tew deserves it for white-fanging him.

My expectations for this show are never high but they are always solidly met. Exquisite piece of genre that's showing me a good time every week.

#my dear gangster oppa #ginny liveblogs

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stillxnunpxidintern · 2 years

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Pre-Steddie x Henderson Reader Imagine - A Bloody Kiss

(Monster Town Au)

It was nearing 8 in the evening when you had arrived home from college and noticed that the Hopper car was outside the house, that made you very concerned. Had something happened to your aunt or Dustin.

You quickly parked, a bit haphazard, as you ran inside to see what happened and noticed that the living-room was trashed. Your aunt was sitting in her chair stroking Tews.

Hopper and Dustin were on the couch, you could see that Dustin had a few marks on his face and looked a little roughed up. Upon seeing you entered, Dustin was up and hugging you tightly.

You were very confused as to what was happening, as Hopper started asking where you had been. You explained that you had gonna to College on the spree of the moment as you had an exam in the following week and wanted to get a long study session done.

You told Hopper that you had informed your aunt that you were going there and left just before lunch, you had checked everything was locked before leaving.

While explaining your day, you were patting Dustin on the head, doing your best to comfort him. Hopper took his notes once he got everything that he needed for the moment, he thanked you all and left.

You spent the next hour helping tidy up the living-room and kitchen, where most of the mess was. While cleaning you got Dustin to explained what happened.

He had been dropped off by Eddie and when he entered the house he suddenly attacked by something and ended up with a few cuts as he fought off the thing, till Eddie came to his aid, as he was still outside.

Dustin head then shoot up as if he remembered something important then looked at you, then told you that you need to go Eddie asap.

You asked Dustin what he was talking about, and why you need to go see Eddie so urgently.

He told you that Eddie hadn't been in a good mood that day, so when he was attacked, Eddie became angry but then he smelt your blood and then couldn't find you or your cry, causing him to start going feral, then left like a madman.

You swore and grabbed the phone, ringing Eddie but when you didn't get answer, you swore again, with many thoughts going through your mind, and told your aunt you were heading out for a while, as you need to speak to someone and then told Dustin to lock the door behind you.

Grabbing the car keys, you raced out of the house and drove over to Eddie trailer. When you arrived none of the lights were on but his van was outside so he hopefully he was here, maybe sleep. You parked and rushed in to the trailer calling Eddie name but unfortunately didn't get a answer.

You looked in the forest behind the trailer calling out to him, hoping he wasn't to far in, the forest was defiantly somewhere you shouldn't be by yourself at night.

While walking around, you could feel eyes on you and followed by what sounded like a growl. You then called Eddie's name again and telling him you were fine, that you were at college all afternoon.

A body was suddenly in front of you, making you jump and step backward. Seeing that it was Eddie, you let a breath out but that was quickly replaced with uncertainty as he pinned you against the tree, wrapping his hand around your neck.

You called his name again, reaching up to touch his face, trying to break through to him but it wasn't working, so you grabbed the hand you cut this morning and pressed it hard enough to make it bleed again, hissing as you did.

Once you did that and felt the blood dripping, his grip on you relaxed as he took hold of your bleeding hand, bring it to his mouth as he licked it, all the while just staring at you and so you called his name again.

Eddie bite down on the palm of your hands, making you whimper as the you felt his fangs and soon recognition came over him, as his senses came to him and looked at you with slightly wide eyes, as he dropped his hand from your neck but kept licking your hand.

Once he finished with your hand, he took your face in his hands, staring at you and then kissed you. You could taste your blood on his lips and tongue.

After he pulled away from the kiss, he wrapped his arms you pulling tightly against him, as he buried his face in your neck, taking your scent in, making sure it was actually you.

After sometimes in the forest, you went back to his trailer, where Steve was waiting for you, looks like he had pacing back and forth. You were guessing Dustin called him.

When he saw you both, he rushed over and pulled you into a hug before looking at Eddie and calling him a dick, hitting him on the arm.

Inside the trailer, Eddie grabbed some bandages from first aid box and wrapped your a hand, placing a kiss on it once he was finished.

So you sat on the couch between both Steve and Eddie, you explained that you had been at college for the afternoon on a spree of the moment, so you hadn't been home when it trashed and had cut your hand that morning while making breakfast, so nothing horrific had happened to you.

You spent about 20 minutes more there, before deciding that it was probably time to get home.

While driving home, Steve was following behind with Eddie, making sure you got home safe and nothing was waiting to attack. While parking, Steve and Eddie had gotten out and just watched you.

You walked over to them and told them that nothing was here waiting for you in the darkness, and were free to leave.

Steve grabbed and kissed you, followed by Eddie doing the same, which left you very stunned as they got back in the car and drove off, both of them wearing a shit eating grin.

When Dustin let you in, obviously having seen what just happened, asked if you were dating them now.

You looked at him and told him, you honestly didn't know.

#Eddie Munson #Steve Harrington #Reader #Eddie Munson x Reader #Steve Harrington x Reader #Steve Harrington x Reader x Eddie Munson #Steddie #Steddie x Reader #Stranger Things #Stranger Things Imagine #Vampire Eddie Munson #Werewolf Steve Harrington #Steve Harrington x You #Eddie Munson x You

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ruvviks · 1 year

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– OC TAG GAME.

TAGGED BY: @aragorngf, @devilbrakers & @aartyom, thank you so much!! TAGGING: @reaperkiller, @faarkas, @morvaris, @cultistbase, @swordcoasts, @katsigian, @ncytiri, @adelaidedrubman, @henbased, @strafethesesinners, @shellibisshe, @dickytwister and YOU! – picrew director's commentary: did this one without including ocs from original stories because those guys go waaayyy back LMAO so i'm only including (semi) familiar faces here :D

– FAVORITE OC.

vitali dobrynin [cp2077]

alright fine you got me i KNOW vincent is the main character but this cunt has bewitched me body and soul officially now. sexy as hell in both the past and the present, gives me gender envy on a daily basis, i need to study him in a petri dish i need to wrap him in a blanket i need to pick him apart like a little lego figure i need to bend him over the nearest surface. do you understand me. he is fucking everything to me

– NEWEST OC.

kitty bennett [cp2077]

i create new guys so often but i think she's the newest one! kitty is reid's older sister and she recently FINALLY divorced her piece of shit husband and now she's showing her face in night city again to bother the shit out of her younger brother :^) she's got twins and they're taller than their uncle at the fresh age of 11 and that will forever be hilarious to me. i'm still spinning more ideas around for her but she's also very tall that's one thing i know

– OLDEST OC.

rafael rodriguez [jc3]

i don't actually know if he's my oldest oc of all of them but i feel like he is?? very self indulgent one because there's no fandom here but i loved the game so i made a little guy for it :^) most tired little man in all of medici and he hasn't changed all that much since i created him i just made him More tired over the years. someone please let him take a nap he's been awake for three consecutive days now

– MEANEST OC.

michele diaz [cp2077]

the baddest bitch out there in my honest opinion but also all she's ever done is constantly manipulate everyone around her so. hee hee!! she will make you feel so so safe around her until she doesn't need you anymore and then she tears you apart and you'll end up in shambles for the rest of your life. if she even lets you live in the first place. so yeas definitely not one of my nicest ocs i shan't lie!! cold and ruthless and likes ordering people around and doesn't care about the consequences of her actions. turned into a monster by militech and now she's constantly showing everyone her teeth but what can you do other than play the cards you've been given

– SOFTEST OC.

luna serratos [cp2077]

this one was difficult because a lot of my ocs have a very big soft side but i think luna is one of the few of them who's actually like. more than 95% soft. mostly because of the fact they're not a mercenary of some sort like most of my cyberpunk ocs LMAO luna is the one who patches everyone up after the gig is done and they're always so gentle with those around them even if they're complete strangers. that's how she met cassidy and by definition the rest of the gang too :^) throughout the entire story she remains a constant in everyone's life and despite all the horrible things that happen, not at any point does luna turn to the mercenary life themself. they have this very strong belief that they can make themself the most useful as a medic and as a friend, not as a fighter or an enemy

– MOST ALOOF/STANDOFFISH OC.

nathan dixon [tew]

man who will just stand there and autism stare at you until you start talking to him. and then he continues to do that actually he just occasionally says some words back (if you're lucky). he's mostly just distant because a lot of people have hurt him in the past so he doesn't warm up to others well or quickly, and he tries to look at everything very objectively so a lot of people would think he just doesn't care. which is honestly true a lot of the time actually. elevator music playing in his brain on loop

– DUMBEST (AFFECTIONATE) OC.

aubrey valentine [cp2077]

where the fuck do i even begin mein fucking gott aubrey. he's so. <3 like genuinely he is in fact very intelligent and capable he's running a fixer business and a club right now with the same kind of job guarantee + safety levels as vitali's business so he's got it all!! but he's also just dumb as bricks!!!! his siblings (three sisters and a trans brother) have successfully managed to convince him he will get his period at some point in his life. any day now aubrey. he eats crayons. sand. anything really he's eaten glass before (the counter is on five. he's still alive somehow. don't ask) and he'll do it again. will confidently use a random word in a sentence believing he's used it right but by god he is not right. he can drive but he also can't drive but he also can't not drive. he doesn't know what a horse is

– SMARTEST OC.

vatha nefiti [d&d]

this one was very difficult because vatha is in a party with artyom (nuclear artificer), lorelei (chronomancy wizard) and sascha (cthulhu warlock) but i think she (cryogenetics sorcerer) can be considered the smartest because she's got like. Everything. the high wisdom high intelligence high charisma kind of stat combination. they love reading books and learning things about the places they visit and have all this information stored in their memories but at the same time she also knows a LOT about surviving and living on the road, and she's usually the one to handle business with people they help. beacon of knowledge but also very passive in it, they're not someone who would rub it in your face but the party knows that if they need any sort of information, ask vatha LMAO

– OC YOU'D BE BEST FRIENDS WITH IRL.

reuben de la rosa [cp2077]

the sweetest little guy ever to exist he would be SUCH a nice friend to have. excited about basically everything, gives great hugs, always has Something to talk about and he will include you in Everything so you'll never ever feel left out or lonely basically. i wouldn't let him cook for me though he exploded an egg in the microwave once 🥚🤯

#tag games #ask:aubrey #ask:kitty #ask:luna #ask:michele #ask:nathan #ask:rafael #ask:reuben #ask:vatha #ask:vitali #yeah that's all of them i think LMAO hiii #yeah i'm normal about my ocs why do you ask

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