#i got out of bed for an hour to eat breakfast and scroll a bit and that tired me out sm that I had to go lie right back down 😭😭

[dandyshucks]

actually i think Guz would secretly love when I have high fatigue days because he would use it as an excuse to laze around for a day, if anyone tried to ask him to do something he'd act all shocked and offended that someone would even dare suggest he leave his poor suffering partner alone on a day where they're unable to do anything at all, he must be their sole entertainment, don't you see he's doing this for them!! responsibilities must wait on the backburner for the day so he may tend to his sickly victorian-by-the-seaside waif of a partner !!! (all said jokingly with a great deal of dramatics and mock horror)

#there would be a great deal of joking and teasing fjdkdl trying to make me laugh and feel less bad abt being unable to do anything #obviously he'd also feel bad for me that i struggle w this but fjdlsl he'd also enjoy just getting to laze about w me all day #i got out of bed for an hour to eat breakfast and scroll a bit and that tired me out sm that I had to go lie right back down 😭😭 #it's gonna be a rough day today fhdmkl i think yesterday had too much happen even though a lot of them were good things #i rly do feel like a sickly victorian child sometimes fjdksl need to go be sent to the seaside to improve my frail constitution smh #i just wish Guz was real so he could lounge around and it'd make me feel less trapped in place fhdkld #if i had someone Choosing to lounge nearby instead of me being alone to be trapped resting then I'd feel better i think djdkdl #it might trick my brain into thinking im choosing to lounge too so I'd feel less frustrated w the situation SIGH alas and alack!! #u know its bad when ur too tired to even read or watch a show or anything 😭 #Guz would keep me company though :3 and I'd probably be able to sleep a bit actually if he were here fjfldl just listening to his heartbeat #aaaugghh yearning forever SBHFKDL #dandy.cmd #💜so good at being in trouble #vent // #(sorta kinda but enough that I'll tag it as that djdmdkl esp for my rambling in the tags LOL)

[woso-dreamzzz]

Dummy II

Hardersson x Baby!Reader

Part of The Big Adventures Universe

Summary: You've still got your dummy

"No," Magda says, mouth dropping open in shock.

Pernille groans. "Don't."

"Pernille."

"Don't!"

"You said you were weaning her off it!"

Pernille huffs. "Do you know how hard that is?!"

Magda's just flown in from London. It's the early hours of the morning and it's nice that Pernille has stayed up to wait for her but they both know that Magda wants to see you most.

At eleven months, you've managed to learn how to crawl and Magda hates that she's missed it. You're forming little half-words now too, not quite proper ones but you're very nearly there.

So, after greeting Pernille, the first thing Magda does before bed is to look in on you. You've starfished yourself out on the bed, spreading your little limbs out as far as you can get them.

You look adorably sleepy with your eyes scrunched up tight and in a little onesie that got puppies and kittens on it.

Everything looks great except for the rhythmic bobbing of the dummy in your mouth.

Pernille looks apologetic, a nervous smile on her face. "It helps!" She defends when Magda fixes her with a pointed look," And she only really uses it for sleeping!"

"You said that you were getting rid of it!"

"Be quiet!" Pernille hisses," You'll wake her!"

Magda sighs, rubbing her temples. "Let's...Let's just go to bed. I...We'll deal with this tomorrow."

The idea of you and your dummy runs through Magda's mind that morning when she wakes up to an empty bed and music filtering through the closed door.

It's not that she's trying to be mean but she doesn't want you to become too reliant on it. Self-soothing is all well and good but using your dummy as a crutch can only end badly in the long run.

She hauls herself out of bed, padding out to the kitchen where Pernille is sitting at the table, spoon feeding you your breakfast.

"Morning," Magda greets, pressing a firm kiss to Pernille's temple before moving to greet you too.

You turn your face away from her when you see her, little nose wrinkled up like you've just seen something unsightly.

Magda laughs a little bit, still moving towards you and you slap at her when she tries to touch you. At first, she thinks you're being stubborn but you screech at her and spit out your food on her hand when she still gets closer.

Pernille has to smother her laugh as you keep rejecting Magda. "Maybe she knows that you're planning to take away her dummy."

You must recognise that last word because your little eyebrows lift up and you pick it up from where it's clipped onto your onesie, popping it into your mouth.

It bobs in your mouth.

Magda pulls on the little chord connected to your shirt.

You clench around. You've got a few teeth now so it's harder to force it out of your mouth. Your face scrunches up in annoyance and you bat at Magda's hands again, turning so you're facing away from her.

"I don't think you're her favourite today," Pernille says breezily as she lifts you out of your highchair and wipes your face.

Magda's getting that feeling too. It's rare that you've got such obvious distaste for her. Whenever she comes to visit, you seem so happy to see her, content to have her sit next to you or hold you nice and tight.

She knows that she's missed a few things (when you first crawled, your first tooth, that time when you decided you wanted to roll everywhere) but she's never had you this annoyed at her so early on in the visit.

You're a very happy baby apart from the usual things like getting your nappy changed or being made to eat things you don't like. It hurts a little that you have no problem rejecting her like this.

As Pernille changes you, Magda broods on the sofa.

There's a chance that you're going to absolutely hate her by the end of this long weekend because she's adamant that you're going to be weaned off your dummy.

Magda scrolls through online advice as Pernille returns with you.

You're placed happily on the floor where you begin to crawl over to where your toys are already laid out.

"The dummy's been put away," Pernille reports," I told you. She only has it when she's sleeping."

"And I told you that we need to wean her off it. She's nearly a year old, Pernille. If we don't do it now then we're never going to get round to doing it."

Pernille sighs, turning her attention to where you're banging some of your big bricks together and waving your Frido-swan around. "You'll have to lead the charge on this," She says.

Magda rolls her eyes and teases," You're so soft."

"Can you blame me? Look at her!"

You've abandoned your blocks now in favour of laying down on the floor with your Frido-swan covering your face. You're not doing much but laying there, occasionally kicking out your legs and giggling like something's very funny.

"Yeah," Magda agrees, her own soft smile appearing on her face. She gets up from her seat to sit on the floor next to you.

She pulls the swan from your face. You're still smiling until you catch sight of her and then your face goes a little stormy as you stare. You shift on your back for a bit before managing to roll over onto your knees, crawling away quickly towards Pernille.

Magda huffs.

You didn't even spare her a backwards look as you made yourself comfy with Pernille on the sofa.

Your estranged behaviour continues all day, culminating in a screeching match at bath time when Magda attempts to do it with Pernille out of the room.

By the time bedtime rolls around, you're fairly settled. You accept a kiss from Pernille happily and then more begrudgingly accept one from Magda before you're put down in your crib.

Your mouth opens automatically for your dummy.

But it doesn't come.

Your mouth closes again as you scrunch up your face.

Pernille's already left the room, unwilling to really see this through, so Magda's the only other person there.

You open your mouth again like the first time was just a fluke.

You close it, glaring up at Magda with as much venom as your little body can manage.

Your mouth opens again, only this time not for your dummy but to let out a loud wail.

Magda flinches and backs out the room quickly. Pernille's waiting by the door.

"Are you sure this is what they said we should do?" She asks, staring at the closed door that they can still hear you crying through.

Magda nods. "They said to see if she self soothes. If she cries for two minutes then to go back in and settle her and repeat until she goes to sleep."

"It's cruel, Magda," Pernille says," We can't cut her off like this."

"Go to bed," Magda says softly," I'll deal with her."

Pernille makes a face. "Magda-"

"Go," She insists," Seriously, you look exhausted. She's mine too, I can deal with her tonight."

Pernille nods, leaving a soft kiss on Magda's lips before retreating to the bedroom.

Magda watches her go and, when the door shuts, she opens yours.

You're still wailing, though your tears peter off when you notice someone's come to see you. It switches back to annoyance though, when you notice it is Magda.

She picks you up and, while you don't cry, you screech your discontent in her ear.

Your mouth opens and closes as you search for your dummy, only to come up empty.

"Okay," Magda says, pacing around the room and rhythmically patting your bottom," Let's try this again, princesse. You're going to have a nice sleep with no more tears."

Admittedly, you do sleep for a while and Magda dupes herself into thinking that it was this easy.

Of course, nothing's easy when you're in a mood with her because you wake up at two in the morning screeching like you've just been attacked.

Magda's awoken by your screaming and Pernille's hand wacking at her shoulder.

"The dummy's in the drawer," Pernille mumbles, voice still thick with sleep.

"She's doesn't need the dummy," Magda complains as she gets out of bed," She's a big girl."

Pernille barely gives her a response, grunting and rolling over again as she pulls a pillow over her ears.

You're sitting up in your crib when Magda gets there, clutching at the bars as tears stream down your face. Your mouth opens and closes like a goldfish and your little tongue pokes out occasionally as if in search of your dummy.

You scream even louder when you notice Magda's the one that's come for you and not Pernille. You scream and you cry and Magda's tempted to just go in and get your dummy but she refuses to admit defeat.

Instead, she grabs your baby blanket and swaddles you. You struggle a little bit against her but ultimately go limp.

You've outgrown being swaddled months ago but it's Magda's only hope. You stop screaming but you're still crying and she starts pacing the length of the room, migrating to the lounge when there's not enough space.

Your crying peters off after a while and Magda doesn't really want to put you back in your crib in case you cry again.

So, she lies back on the sofa and places you on her chest.

You're not screaming anymore but you've still got a little frown on your face. At this point, Magda will take what she can get.

Your mouth opens for your dummy again.

It never comes.

Your face scrunches up in rage.

Magda knows that a fresh wave of tears will definitely wake up Pernille again (it's a miracle she managed to get back to sleep with all the noise) and she absolutely doesn't want to grab the dummy either.

So, she does the next best thing.

She shoves her finger into your mouth.

You start sucking instantly and Magda has to fight herself to not pull her fingers out. She was fine with you doing this when you were younger but now you've got teeth and she isn't really a fan of how they're scraping against her skin.

You look at her as she stares down at you.

Magda swears that you're doing this on purpose.

"This is a temporary solution," She says," Okay? You're not getting that dummy back."

You seem to understand what she's saying because you bite down on her finger before spitting it out of your mouth.

"Ow!"

You pay her no mind because you've realised that you've got fingers of your own. You manage to wrench an arm out of your swaddle and shove two fingers into your mouth.

You suck on them like you suck on your dummy.

You seem content now and happily close your eyes as you lay on Magda's chest.

"You look cosy," Pernille says.

She's standing in the doorway, still half-asleep, as she stares at the two of you on the sofa.

"She bit me!"

Pernille laughs. "That little angel? No way."

"She did! She bit me!"

"Then, maybe, you shouldn't have taken her dummy."

#woso x reader #hardersson x reader #pernille harder x reader #pernille harder #magdalena eriksson x reader #magdalena eriksson #woso community #woso fanfics #woso imagine #woso #The Big Adventures Universe

[theemporium]

[1.4k] in which a silly little prank sends quinn spiralling that he's the worst boyfriend of the year (based of a commented suggestion left by @huggybear13).

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When you and Luke were kids, it was a reoccurring habit for Jack and Quinn to push you to the side. Not necessarily in a mean way, but in that classic sense that older kids always felt like they had a superiority, an understanding in stupid games that you two were just unable to grasp. 

It took one particularly annoyed seven year old Luke to start the tradition—for both of you to prank his older brothers. 

When you were young, it was stupid things that would cause them to huff and pout and run off to Ellen. Those kinds of pranks that would make the two of you snicker and giggle as you hid under his bed like that would protect you from everything and anything. 

As you got older, the pranks got a little more sly and convoluted. They became more impressive, the pranks you and Luke were pulling were more thought out and it was just another one of those things that bonded you two closer. 

The pranks eased up when the boys started going off to college and going pro. It never truly stopped, especially not when you spent the summer at the lakehouse all together again. But they weren’t as constant and not really as annoying as they were when you and Luke were young. 

But it was in your blood. It was like a part of you both urged you to mess with Jack and Quinn a little, like it was your life’s purpose. 

And maybe that wasn’t something that entirely stopped when you started dating Quinn too. 

Most of them were harmless and usually got him to crack a smile, finding the pranks more endearing than irritating like he did when he was younger. And after knowing you so much better than he did when you were kids, it was easy for Quinn to spot the signs, like that smile on your face that promised chaos and mischief before you pulled one of your attempts. 

That was exactly why it made you so much more determined to pull one over on him—this time your inspiration being a flurry of videos you had whilst scrolling through your phone.

It started that morning when you were sitting at the kitchen counter, eating your breakfast whilst Quinn rushed around the apartment to collect his things before heading off to morning skate. Truthfully, he was so wrapped up in not being late that he didn’t have time to question the way you swiped your mouth against the back of your hand after he kissed you.

It wasn’t until a few hours later when he came back from practice when he noticed, huddled in the kitchen making some lunch for the two of you when you came in. 

“To what do I owe this pleasure?” You teased as you walked towards him, wrapping your arms around his waist and peaking over his shoulder to see what he was making.

“Thought I’d make you something while you were studying,” he said with a small grin as he turned his head to look at you. He ducked down, pressing his lips against yours in a soft peck (his first one since he left earlier that day). 

“Thank you, baby,” you grinned at him before raising your hand, wiping the back of your palm over your lips again. 

Quinn paused, frowning a little at the movement. “You good?”

“Yeah, of course,” you said, looking at him as if he was the one acting weird. “How can I help? If I look at any more cell biology, I’ll hit my head against a wall.” 

Quinn laughed, but it was still a bit strained. “Chop the onions for me?”

“You got it, chef.”

But just when Quinn assumed he was losing his mind and hallucinating the whole thing, you had wiped your mouth again when he kissed you after placing your plate down in front of you. And you did it again when he kissed you before you headed back to the small office in the apartment to study. And you did it again when he kissed you after bringing you a snack and some water. 

He would be fucking lying if he said a part of his stomach didn’t twist bitterly every time you did it. 

He spent the rest of the day trying to wrack his head around the whole thing. He didn’t get it. You never used to do this before. Not even when you were really fucking pissed at him. You would have especially never done it so blatantly in front of him. 

Which, to Quinn’s spiralling thoughts, only meant one thing—he fucked up and forgot something big, and you were pretending you were okay. 

It was embarrassing how quickly he grabbed his phone, frowning at his calendar like it would have all the answers he needed. It wasn’t your birthday. It wasn’t your anniversary. Hell, it just seemed like an average day and that made his stomach drop ever more, because how could he forget an important day with you?

He didn’t even think twice before grabbing his keys, determined to try and salvage the day even if he wasn’t entirely sure what day he was saving in the first place. 

It was around an hour later when you heard someone softly swearing, frowning as you got up from the desk and began making your way towards the living area. However, you came to a stop when you saw the room completely decorated. 

There were colourful banners stuck to the wall, balloons covering the floor and ceiling with ‘I love you’ written all over them, and even a fucking cake sitting on the table. Quinn hadn’t even noticed you yet, frowning down at the pack of tealight candles he was struggling to open.

“Quinn?” 

His head snapped up comically fast, his eyes widening like he wasn’t expecting you to leave the office so soon before a sheepish expression washed over his face. “Surprise?”

You let out a short laugh, a little disbelieving as you took everything in. “Surprise for what? What’s going on? What’s with the decorations?”

He looked at you with a cautious expression, almost like he was waiting for you to blow up at him. It only made you frown, brows furrowed together at his sudden shift.

“Quinn?”

“I’m sorry!” He blurted out before he had the chance to come up with some semblance of a thought out response. “I…I forgot what today was and I know you’re pissed, but I promise to make up for it—”

“Quinn,” you started, taking a step towards him. “What are you going on about? I’m not mad.”

He frowned. “But you’re doing the thing!”

You blinked. “What thing?”

“You keep…wiping my kisses away!” He said before wincing, as though he realised how whiny he sounded.

You paused before your expression softened, your lips twitching upwards when you realised just how quickly the boy spiralled. You were expecting Quinn to call you out on the kisses, expecting him to corner you until you finally broke and laughed about the whole thing. You never expected him to do anything like this.

“Baby,” you murmured before crossing the room, wrapping your arms around him tightly. “It was a prank.”

Quinn blinked. “What?”

“It was a prank, to just wind you up a bit,” you admitted with a sheepish expression. “You didn’t miss anything and I’m not pissed at you.”

It was like those words alone let his body finally sag in relief. “You’re not?”

“Not at all,” you assured him with a smile.

“And if I kiss you now, you won’t wipe it away?” He questioned.

You shook your head. “Promise—”

But you barely had a chance to finish speaking before his hands were cupping your face and he smashed his lips against yours. You let out a small whine, your hands gripping the fabric of his shirt in tight fists as his tongue darted against your bottom lip, practically begging for you to give him more and you happily did. 

He didn’t pull away until you were both panting, lungs burning for fresh air and cheeks flushed at how warm you both were.

“At least we have cake for dessert today,” he murmured after a few moments, grinning back at you when you let out a loud laugh in response. 

“All thanks to you,” you teased, though your arms tightened around his waist.

“More like, all thanks to those pranks of yours,” he muttered, acting like he was annoyed even though a huge grin was plastered on his face as he leaned down to kiss you again.

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#quinn hughes #nhl #vancouver canucks #quinn hughes x reader #quinn hughes x you #quinn hughes x y/n #quinn hughes fic #quinn hughes one shot #nhl x reader #nhl x you #nhl x y/n #nhl fic #nhl one shot

[strawberry-cowmilk]

the brothers when they find mc awake late at night

-> you can't sleep and the brothers find you at 2am

my sleep pattern has been horrible lately (may or may not be due to the smart choice of drinking double espressos at 10pm) so I came up with this idea :))

mc's gender is not mentioned, not proof read

content warnings: (implied) difficulty to sleep, casino mention, maybe a little based on my actions because it's implied mc is awake because of caffeine in some parts

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Lucifer

he leaves his office and finds you sitting on the living room couch while everyone should be asleep

hons lectures you a bit as if he didn't sleep an average of 5 minutes every day these past few weeks

it's all because he's concerned though (and he might ban you from the coffee maker after 4pm as if he doesn't drink a cup every hour)

lucifer is weak for you if you'd ask him to sing to you or hold you so you can sleep, he'd do it

Mammon

mammon just came back from sneaking off to the casino and his heart dropped when he heard a noise (he thought it was lucifer but it was just you)

he's like why are you awake and you are thinking the same thing so you two are like that spider man meme where they point at each other

anyways after mammon got a chance to take off his shoes and jacket he offers to go to bed with you but 'only because it would help you, not because he wants to be close'

Leviathan

his average bed time is like 4am and he feels fine so he doesn't make a big deal out of spotting you awake late at night one time

if you want you can come play games with him in his room until you feel tired enough to fall asleep, he recently got this new multiplayer one too

if you don't feel sleepy after a few hours levi will think it's time to sleep anyways, there's rad tomorrow and you have to wake up before beel eats all the breakfast

Satan

satan's average bed time is pretty late too, though not as late as levi's

he actually found you in the kitchen right before he was going to sleep, he was about to brush his teeth and you were just scrolling through devilgram at 2am on a tuesday morning

can't sleep? he offers to let you read one of his books, because they make him fall asleep easier so it might work for you too

if you ask nicely satan might read the book to you and even cuddle you

Asmodeus

he has the least terrible sleep pattern out of all the brothers but this night he had some event to attend, which made him arrive home very late, he just wants to sleep asap now

asmo had a whole heart attack when he saw you on the couch near the entrance, he instantly tried to convince you to go to sleep

like you can do your nighttime routine with him and then he'll hug you until you fall asleep if you'd like

Beelzebub

he was just heading to the kitchen for a snack but you were already there enjoying leftovers from dinner

beel is actually happy you're there, you two can share food and talk, but what are you doing awake at 2am? he's a little worried honestly

after you're done with your snack, beel offers to help you fall asleep if you'd like

you can sleep in his room with him (and belphie too but that man has been sleeping since 5 hours ago)

Belphegor

he actually doesn't find you at 2am because he's already sleeping and won't wake up until maybe 11am

he finds out you were awake because you told him you slept like 5 hours last night

if you told him why, he'll side eye you every time he catches you with anything that has caffeine in it when it's not the morning

anyways he likes you enough to tolerate you waking him up next time you have trouble sleeping, he'll gladly help you fall asleep and see a nice dream

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me scenarios #obey me swd #obey me imagines #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #asmodeus obey me #beelzebub obey me #belphegor obey me #obey me x reader #obey me x mc #gn!mc

[minminyoonjii]

Hiii, I really enjoy reading Mini Log and your stray kids scenarios, they're always so comforting and cute to read.

If it's possible, could you make a mini log about reader getting sick, but reader doesn't want to admit it so Felix and Chan have to warn her (tbh I'm kinda confused how to say it, but I hope you get it)

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🌹CW

Daddy Dom Little Girl|Mommy Dom Little Girl|Domestic Breakfast Scene|Reader Is Very Sick|Daddy/Mommy Issues|Panic Attacks|Multiple Near Faint Experiences|Domestic Cuddling|Comfrontation|Cursing|Talks On Financial Issues|Heavy Reassurance|Reader Is Not A Child

💛AN

This came out more angsty than predicted. This is just another warning, your feelings are valid and not over-exaggerated. I personally think it's a bit heavy for littles to read so read with caution. With that cleared, I hope you enjoy reading.

💌 This is a work of fiction, I by all means don't force ship anyone. They have the right to love whomever they want.

🍄Wordcount: 1.7K

A groan escaped your lips, you sat up looking for your phone. You gulped, wincing at your swallow "Gosh," you rasped, pressing the back of your palm against your neck. "I need a shower," you whispered, swinging your legs over the bed, standing up. "Oh fuck," you croaked, instantly feeling dizzy. You looked at your plush, and it stared back at you "Don't look at me like that. I'm fine," you said, running your fingers through your hair. The way to the bathroom looked wobbly, but you made it there, washed up, and changed into a fresh pair of hoodie and shorts. 

You held onto the railing, walking down each step carefully. "Morning, sweetheart," Felix said, plating up pancakes. "Morning, Lix," you replied, taking a seat at the kitchen aisle. Felix smiled, "I made pancakes, do you want fruit or syrup?" he asked, setting them on the aisle. You giggled, "Both please," you said, looking at Felix. He chuckled, "Fruits and syrup, coming right up," he said, decorating your pancakes. You watched in awe, always in love with the way Felix cooks. "For you. my princess," he said, bowing slightly. "Thank you, kind sir," you replied, taking the pancakes from him.

Felix ruffled your hair, "Eat up, I still have batter if you want more," he said, kissing your temple. Your vision got blurry at the slight jostle before it came back again "I will," you said, taking a bit of your pancakes. Felix smiled, cleaning up the utensils he used earlier. You hummed, finishing your breakfast. "I'm heading up to change, okay?" he said, cupping your cheeks together. You laughed, "I'll be fine, Lixxie," you said, staring up at him. Felix placed a light peck on your lips, "I know, sweet girl," he said, giving you an eskimo kiss. You rolled your eyes playfully, watching as he walked up before standing.

"Really," you groaned, your knees wobbling as you stood. "Sweetheart, Chris is coming home early tonight," Felix shouted from upstairs. "Alright," you shouted back, holding the edge of the counter as you walked to the sink. You took in a deep breath, melting into the warmth of your hoodie. Chills ran up your legs, and goosebumps coated your skin. "Not now," you whined lowly, looking for tissues. You found some, blowing your nose into them. Your vision turned dark for a bit, "Please don't have a fit," you whispered under your breath.

Minutes went by and you were in the clear. A breath of relief slipt past your lips "Let's check on work," you mumbled, walking towards your desk. You turned on your laptop, scrolling through your emails then your saved documents. You went through what was urgent, then opened up your passion work. You did a few edits, run-throughs, and proofreads. Felix walked around the house, smiling as you zoned into your work. An hour or two flashed by before you even realized. You stretched, bladder aching for you to go "Maybe it's time for a break," you mumbled, standing up. 

Blood rushed from your torso to your legs, and your eyes widened, instantly holding onto the desk for support. "Sweet girl, are you alright?" Felix asked, causing you to flinch. You turned to look at him, "Yeah. Yeah, just been sitting too long," you explained, brushing off his worry. Felix hummed, "Stand up every now and then, hm?" he said, watching you intently. "I will," you replied, walking away to the bathroom. You entered the bathroom, letting out a deep sigh "Pull yourself together," you whispered, sitting on the toilet. 

You washed your hands and face, feeling more refreshed but the cold breeze triggered a sneezing fit. Your face heated up, and you puffed out warm air to catch your breath, You tried clearing your nose but it kept getting stuffy. Goosebumps covered every inch of your skin once again. You sighed, looking at your reflection in the mirror "How do I hide this," you whispered, washing your face once more. Felix knocked on your door, "Is everything okay in there?" he asked, resting his hand on the doorknob. You cleared your throat, "Ahm, I'm fine," you said, holding back a whimper as you held your head.

Felix pursed his lips on the other side of the door, "Chris is coming back, give or take thirty minutes," he said, stepping back from the door. You took a deep breath, opening the door "Okay. He's having dinner with us then?" you asked, tilting your head. Felix nodded, "I ordered take out so they should be here any time now," replied, stroking your cheek. You leaned into his palm, kissing it slowly "What are you doing, hm?" you asked, looking at him. Felix chuckled, gently grazing the back of his hand against your neck "Just wanted to hold you, sweetheart. I didn't get my daily hug yet, so I'm feeling deprived," he teased, booping your nose.

You giggled, wrapping your arms around his waist, "Is this good enough?" you asked, hugging him close. Felix confirmed his suspicion, "Yes, thank you," he said, stroking your hair. You released your hold, "I'm going to edit on a few things, tap me on the shoulder when Chris gets here," you said, walking back to your desk. "Alright," Felix said, smiling slightly. He clicked on Chan's chat, typing out a short pharmacy list for him to pick up "That should be enough," he mumbled, watching as you worked. Chan walked into the house, feeling an odd sense of tension. 

He wrapped his arms around Felix's waist, pulling him close to his chest "What's wrong, love?" he asked, holding Felix's hand. "She's sick. I know she is but she's keeping it from me," he said, pressing his back further into Chan's hold. "Did you confront her?" he asked, kissing his lover's cheek. Felix frowned, "I just, I couldn't. God, I'm too much of a coward to do so," he mumbled, covering his eyes. Chan frowned, "Let's talk to her, yeah? We can ask her together," he reassured, walking towards your zoned-in figure. He gently rubbed your neck, causing you to flinch "Shh, you're alright. It's just me," he said, trailing down to rub your shoulders.

You sighed, turning off your laptop "Is dinner here?" you asked, looking up at him. Chan nodded, "Yeah, it's on the table," he said, walking towards the dining table when a sudden "Oh fuck," made him turn back. You held your head, vision spotting black from the lack of rest, water and added stress. Chan wrapped his arms around you, "Shit, baby can you hear me?" he asked, laying you down gently on his lap. You blinked for a bit, "Yeah, I can," you said, slowly sitting up. Felix took a deep breath, "Why didn't you tell someone that you were sick?" he asked, rubbing your legs. 

You furrowed your eyebrows, standing up wobbly, "I wasn't. This is fine, it's normal," you said, stepping back from the confrontation. "I'm pretty sure, getting lightheaded from standing up isn't normal," Chan said, stepping forward. "Or the sneezing fit and fever you've been having," he added, raising an eyebrow. Your breath hitched, picking up in pace. "Breathe, sweetheart. We're not mad," Felix said, opening his hands to hug you but you flinched. Everything piled on and it wasn't a surprise when you slipped. Wails and sobs immediately started pouring from your lips.

Chan tried to get closer but you curled up, holding your head "Not sick. Promise not sick. I'm a good girl, I'm not sick. I'm sorry, not sick," you babbled, rocking yourself. Their hearts broke, Chan squat down to your height, speaking gently "Why are you saying you're not sick, baby?" he asked but his voice was barely a whisper. You hiccuped, fat tears streaming down your cheeks "Sick bad, Sick too much money," you sniffled, digging your nails into your palm. Chan gently took your hands, "Who told you that?" he asked, gesturing for Felix to hold your other hand. You whimpered, "Mama and Dada," you cried, unintentionally clawing into their palms.

Felix frowned, stroking your palm "Is that why big you doesn't tell anyone if she's sick?" he asked, slowly reaching out to rub your back. You nodded,  sobbing harder "No tell unless pain bad,"  you sputtered, burying your face between your knees. Chan rubbed your legs "To that extend?" he asked, kissing your fingers. You nodded once more "Tis normal, not sick, promise," you whimpered, lips wobbling. Chan stroked your cheek, "Can we hold you, sweet girl?" he asked, wrapping his other arms around Felix's back. You sniffled, crawling into their laps "I need you to listen to what I'm about to say, okay?" he whispered, rubbing your arms.

You laid your cheek on his chest, legs resting across Felix's lap "When you're sick, we want you to come to us. Not only when you're sick, you can come to us whenever, yeah?" he whispered, kissing your tears away. You gripped the hem of Chan's shirt "Daddy, no mad?" you asked, fidgeting with his buttons. Chan shook his head, "Never. Even if Daddy was, Daddy will never raise his voice at you, hm," he said, kissing your nose. "I love you both so so much," he asked pulling Felix closer. "I can't imagine any one of you in any distress or pain. If I could I would take your pain away," he said, holding Felix on his other thigh. 

Felix stroked your cheek, "Sweetheart we adore you. You're our little, our precious girl. We would do anything to see you happy. Just the thought of you withholding your pain, hurts us more than you know," he said, voice cracking the more his spoke. You whimpered, "Mommy no sad. Don't want mommy sad," you cried, letting Felix hold you tight. Chan held you both firmly in his arms "Aigo, my sweet babies. We all have some things we need to talk about, hm?" he whispered, rocking the both of you. Soon the soft sniffles turned into gentle snores. 

Chan sighed, his heart ached at the things you said "I'll protect you, I'll always protect you," he mumbled, kissing the top of your heads. "Rest my little loves, you'll be safe as long as I live," he smiled softly, basking in the comfort.

#secretmoonlight #˗ˋˏ°•𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴•°ˎˊ˗ #✧*̣̩⋆̩☽⋆𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘪 𝘶𝘭𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴✧*̣̩⋆̩☽⋆ #stray kids bangchan #bang chan x female reader #age regression kpop #bang chan x you #lee felix x female reader #stray kids lee felix #lee felix x you #stray kids scenarios #stray kids chris #bang chan imagines #lee felix x reader #bang chan x reader #chanlix x reader #chanlix fanfic #bang chan x y/n #stray kids felix #stray kids chan imagines #age regression #lee felix x y/n #kpop imagines #kpop scenarios

[night-dazai]

The Demon Never Died

Part - 1

(Dazai x Reader)

Hello all this is where Dazai’s lover is kidnapped by rapists whom he was supposed to capture. It has a lot of angst, fighting, violence. 

This is part one 

It has been four months since you and dazai started dating, your first ever relationship. His work in the ADA was very little is what you felt cause every time you come home from college he is there with open arms welcoming you with sweet smiles and hugs. He is trying to cook but always ends up burning your kitchen, reading a book or rarely (I mean once in a blue moon ) working on some files he got from the blonde who will kill him if he is not done with it . College as ended the third semester for you and here you were free in the morning instead of being in a class or the library or just roaming around, here you are in your bed. Waking up at 10 am to find your boyfriend's cute notes in the bathroom and a burnt toast on the table , you smile and eat it and add a few eggs to your breakfast and go back to bed. You are scrolling your phone for hours now and it is lunchtime when your phone rings “ Bella~~~” the whiny kid like voice is heard making you giggle “ hey samu , what doing ?” you ask sitting up excited to hear your lover voice . “ I am being poisoned here ~ help me love help you-” his voice got cut with someone shouting and you need no one to tell you it is Kunikida“ y/n i am sorry dazai -san is safe please dont worry “The poor kid says making you smile more at this silly little routine “ its fine Atsushi 

i know you, guys had lunch ?” you asking getting up and walking to the kitchen “ not yet we are going out and might get late so i dont think Dazai -san would be able to come and meet you today “ he said his voice going low and soft . You could feel the look on his face “ its fine comeone , its his work , be careful all of you “ you said trying to cheer the kid and it worked “ sure y/n thanky you, i have to go now and dazai-san cannot talk for a while so later , bye” he said ending the call .  

Its around 1 pm and you have no energy to cook, the last few weeks of exams not seeing Dazai had you feeling so down and the fact that you cannot see him again today made you feel even more low “ this is the fourth time this week he cannot see me and i just started my holidays “ you checked the number of days left “ 20 more days of holidays for what not see him “ you pouted feeling a bit mad but mostly sad. You went back to your bed and ordered takeout. An hour later you sat in the couch felling full “ now what …” you mumbled starting at the ceiling when your phone rang “ y/n “ you heard your lovers voice “ Daz-” “ where are you ?” his voice was low but firm and had a tinch on panic in it “ home but whr-” again he cut you speaking “ dont open the door to anyone and dont leave the place till i come and when i out of your house i will call but other than that done move . got it “ he asked . At this point you had no idea who you were talking to cause you have never heard your sweet silly lover like this “ ye.yes samu “ you said and instantly the line got cut . For the next 3 hours you watched tv with all your door and windows locked waiting quietly for lover when you heard someone ring the bell “ baby~~ its me opne the door “ his voice cooed as you ran towards the door . But before you opened it you recalled the call “ i will call once i am out “ he said . You backed up to your phone when the banging on the door got louder , you tired calling him again and again with no luck . Your eyes getting wet with tears and your entire body trembled as fear took over still you ran to the kitchen grabbed a knife and went into your closet as your main door was broken “ where are you ?” now you knew the difference it sounded like Dazai but it was not him . You could not see outside but knew there was more than 2 people cause the number of shuffling foot was a bit too loud and thast when your phone rang . Panicking you picked the call “ samu they got it someo-” you yelped as the closet door opened to see a random guy who was twice your size smiling at “ got it “ he said grabbing a handful of your hair . As you tried to wriggle free and shout to dazai they grabbed the phone and thats when you saw , 6 men in your bed room each with a weapon of their own “ my my who do we have here on line , come and get your little lover from us “ the guy holding your hair said throwing your phone which shatters to pieces. Your cired telling them to leave you but his grip on your hair just got more rough “ nah i need you to find him come on dove lets go “ he said spraying a weird on your face before you blanked out . 

Dazai stood still with his phone in his hands as Kunikida started at his partner, the mission had not gone as per plan and when they saw the letter of threat and the numerous missed calls from you all could not stop Dazai from panicking. “Wh-” Kunikida could not get a word out before his eyes widened in horror “They got her “ Dazai said without turning to look at him “ god, we must hurry yes we must “ Atsushi said freaking out when Kunidia mumbled looking at one of the files they were given “ they.. They were former …” his voice trailed seeing the words which dazai completed “rapists “ . For the first time ever did Kunikida saw Dazai look like that and that when he remembered another fact “ former port mafia demon prodigy Dazai Osamu “

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[mo0dy-succubus]

Wordcount: 3.5 k (new record???)

Sugarmommy!soyeonxfemreader, Squirting,multiple orgasms,use of toys,oral sex (both give and receive),fingering,scissors,Praising, roughsex,lingerie,aftercare,fluff???,pure smut/filth

You sigh as you take of your study glasses rubbing your eyes before stretching with a yawn. You looked at the time. 1:30 am. You groan before cutting your desk lamp of and hoping into your bed. Your roommate fast asleep way before you while you were up studying for your finals.

You roll over checking you phone one last time as if you already haven't stayed up long enough. You scroll a bit until you noticed a message from a familiar name.

Jelly💖: Are you still up?

You: yeah I just got done studying and in about to head to bed. I've been working and studying non stop

Jelly wasn't her actual name, her name was Jeon Soyeon your sugar mommy, it's still embarrassing to think about that you had to come to these terms to pay off your classes for college, but she was different, she made you feel happy and comfortable and the amount of money she leaves you is always surprising to you. You turn your phone off until it pings again.

Jelly💖: aww poor baby

Jelly💖: I'll tell you what I'll pick you up after classes and we can go shopping, my treat!

Jelly💖: Now get some sleep see you tomorrow ❤

You smiled before turning off your phone one last time for the night.

You wake up feeling groggy as you find your alarm clock button to turn off the annoying noise coming from it. You notice that your roommate is gone for her 6 am morning classes but left you breakfast with a note on it to eat before you head off to class. You laugh at her cute gesture before eating what she left you in the bag.

You still had time left to shower, brush you teeth and get dress before walking to your first class of the day.

You let your professor blab on and on about an essay coming up due by the end of the week. You couldn't care about it as much as you were pretty good with essays and writing them. You get a message from soyeon saying she'll be here soon to pick you up. You smile, happy that it was your last class.

After your two hour class you got up to head to the front of your university. There you see a hot red Lamborghini pull up infront of you. The window rolls down and you automatically smile at the sight you see.

"Hey babe"soyeon said smiling softly at you. You smiled shyly before pulling open the car door and getting in. "Soooo how was school?" Soyeon said putting the car in drive and pulling off. "Ugh where do I even start..." you say, groaning at the thought of your upcoming work assignments you have. "Haha yep that's college for ya, I can get you a tutor if you want" she says looking at the road ahead of her.

"No thanks it's fine really you've already done enough for me" you say blushing. "No no I insist really" . "Soyeon, the shopping spree is fine enough I can assure you!" You smiled sweetly. Soyeon parks the car arriving at the mall and kisses you before unlocking the door.

You step out and begin walking to different stores in the mall picking up anything you found cute and stylish, you would even have to pick it up half of the time soyeon would just notice it for you and would buy it with just the swipe of her card.

Store after store you the bags piled up, you were having a blast, stress-free and relaxed you and soyeon were laughing and having such a good time. "Hey is it ok if we go somewhere I've been meaning to buy something from Victoria secret" soyeon says "I promise one last stop then we can leave theses heels are killing me from walking around so much" she said with a small laugh.

"Sure of course, I just want you to know that I had a great time with you" you say following her. "No problem" she smiled softly before kissing you on the lips. God her perfume was so intoxicating you wanted to kiss her more and more but soon pulled away from the pda that was happening.

You follow soyeon in curiosity in the store she wanted to go to and there you saw it. A lingerie store. Of fucking course. The store she chooses is the store made to make women like you feel insecure. The Victoria secret model like bodies made you nervous about your own looks. Soyeon must have noticed your worried expression because she spoke. "you don't have to go in I just need a new pair of panties and a bra". "Oh no! it's fine! It's just- well- I'm not use to it that's all.." you say walking in. "We won't be here long promise! Like 10 minutes top!" You nod following her just scrolling down while soyeon checked out the store.

You saw her pick up things here and there and go to the counter to pay for her items before signaling you that yall can leave now. You look at the bag of item she just bought curious about what she got."Soooo what did you get?" You say. "Not much just a few things, nothing special" she said. You pout a bit from the lack of response but ignore it. You and soyeon put the bags in the car before driving off to her place.

You only been over at soyeons place a few times but the size of her house always amazed you. You both scramble in through the door setting down the loads of bags you had down in the living room. "Phew...that was a work out haha" soyeon said taking of her glasses and putting her car keys down. "Are you hungry, do you want something to eat?" Soyeon said. "A bit ill eat whatever you want!". "Ok! Give me a moment I'll be back" soyeon said grabbing her phone to order take out before coming back to where you were.

"It's gonna take a while they said ugh people are so slow" she said. "Hey, can you do something for me, I picked out some stuff I wanted to try out and I want your opinion" soyeon said. "Sure I would love to see what you picked out" you say excited to see designer clothing. "Great I'll be back! Ok?" Soyeon said hastily grabbing all the bags with items she got for herself.

You wait on the couch to see what clothes she got always interested in her fashion choices. You waited a minute or so before soyeon called out. "Ready???" You close your eyes excited to see her. "Yep!!". Soyeon walked out infront of you and you opened your eyes.

Automatically taken back by the sight you saw. No no no this was not a clothing haul this was more of an undergarment one. The matching panty and Bralet set she had on made you hot deep inside your core. "You like it??? It was only half off!!" She said her voice excited to show you almost as if she was oblivious to your horny gaze on her.

"Ok I'll show you the next set I'll be back in a jiffy" soyeon said leaving you but couldn't help peaking over the couch arm to watch her ass jiggle with each step she took. "Fuckk..." you sigh rubbing your thighs together the heat in your pussy growing more making you burn up. "Ok here is the next one" she said, it was like the outfit just got Sexier and sexier. "It's very soft and sweet plus it's yellow my favorite color too, but I think the last one is my favorite!" Soyeon walks off before you could even comment on her outfit.

Dazed and overwhelmed with a blush spread across your face the throbbing sensation in your pussy couldn't be satisfied. With a shaky hand you reach down to your clothed clit giving it a firm rub. You let out a small groan feeling some relief. You wanted to keep going oh so bad only to be intrupted and the sound of a doorbell chiming. "Y/n can you get that I'm not decent yet" soyeon shouted from the room.

"Y-yeah I got it!" You stand up frustrated from lack of touch before opening the door and receiving the food you ordered. You thanked the guy and bowed slightly before closing the door only to turn around and see soyeon more exposed then before. You look her up and down noticing her new out she 'loved oh so much'.

It was a pearl G-string and "bra"(considering it has no cups, isn't even a full bra she was basically borderline naked leaving her perky breast in full view). "I-w-ow" you say. Soyeon smiled walking over to you and grabbed the bag of food in your hand and put it down on the table before dragging you by your hand back you the living room. There she pushed you onto the couch before straddling your lap kissing you deeply. Who are you to deny a sexy older woman coming onto you and kissing you. "I saw you eyeing me you dirty girl~" soyeon said her voice wicked and sultry like.

"Fuckk I can't resist your body you are so hot I-". Soyeon cuts you off kissing you before pulling away "Let's just make love already I don't know how much I can wait" the eagerness in her voice only turned you on more. You begin kissing soyeon sloppily moving down to her neck almost gripping every inch of her body. Down to her exposed breast down to her ass. You tug on the g- string causing the pearls to rub against her bare clit causing soyeon to moan out. You felt the wetness from her pussy dripping in your thigh from anticipation.

You pull down the straps of her top biting her shoulder and nipping at her breast. You flip soyeon around so that her chest is up against the couch and her back facing you. You take a long lick of soyeon. Licking and Biting where she had her lotus tattoo to the back of her neck, to the back of her ear kissing, Licking and biting her ear lobesending chills down her spine. " Oh fuck..." soyeon said. You slowly grinded your clothed bottom half against her trying to create friction between you two of you.

You step away allowing soyeon to get up and watch you as you strip down being almost as exposed as she was. You begin kissing her soft lips again as you slowly inch down more and more between her legs. Soyeon bites her nail smiling a bit as she feels you slip the G-string to the side allowing you more access to her cunt. You lick your lips as you see a string of arousal connectioning from the pearl G-string to her pussy.

You smile looking at her sopping wet cunt pulsating in need of touch. Her pussy glistening in the light from the living room lamp. You kiss her thighs leaving soft bites on her smooth silky legs. You let out a sigh of air against her clit and a small shudder. Once you felt like you done enough foreplay and teasing you took a small lick of her sex going up to her special bundle of nerves. "Mmm.." soyeon said her mouth letting out a small whimper. You do your best cleaning the clear slick pouring out of her tight hole before using your tongue to prode at it.

"Fuck baby don't stop~..." soyeon letting out and low but audible groan. Your nose presses up against soyeons clit sending more pleasure throughout her body leaving her legs trembling for more. You pull away, the arousal from her soaked cunt connecting to your tongue only getting you more horny for her, like her juices were an aphrodisiac for you. Soyeon lifts her hips slightly allowing you to fully take off her G-string and to toss it to somewhere irrelevant for now before diving back in kissing her clit and licking her leaking cunt. Soyeon then trembles in your mouth before cumming unannounced

You climb ontop of her kissing her before circling a finger on her clit before slipping it in. Soyeon moans into your mouth before biting your bottom lip softly. You stick in another finger stretching her out more surprised by how tight she was. You remove your fingers admiring her clear and white-ish fluids she left on you before lifting one of her legs up to nuzzle in-between her legs, you positioned yourself accordingly so that your clits come into contact with each other.

You moan a sigh of pleasure as your sensitive bud rubs against hers. "Soyeonie~" you moan out as she takes initiative to hold your hips down and to move against your body. "God this feels so amazing~" soyeon say, her face in complete bliss. Since soyeon was more of not laying down while you were over her it gave her perfect access to your exposed tits.

She kissed all over your soft chest, her lipstick staining your tits, leaving gentle bites,marks,and kisses, claiming you as hers." You are so cute covered in my lipstick baby~" she whispered seductively into your ear. You man in pleasure, both yours and soyeons wetness mixing together. "Keep going~" you beg out reaching your climax. Soyeon rubs against your clit a bit more harshly essentially ripping an orgasm out of the both of yall. You came squirting on soyeons pussy and inner thigh as she returnedthe same."Ahh~" you moan feeling the tension that built up in your stomach calm down a bit before moving off of soyeons shaking body.

"I want more,your body is so beautiful" soyeon said, she held your hand leading you to the bedroom. Soyeon pushes you down on the bed. "Shh~ stay here I'll be back~" soyeon says kissing your lips a few times before walking into her closet. The rush of sexual adrenaline courses through your veins craving her touch more by the second thankfully it wasn't to long before soyeon had came back. Ah that familiar strap-on the one she always used, the one that would fill you all up completely making you feel full making you moan in pleasure. The one you were forced to gag on and take whole.

"You know what to do baby girl~" she said. You dropped to your knees without her having to say anything to you. You lick your lips the begin bobbing your head back and forth getting your sugar mommy's strap all wet with your spit. Soyeon played with your hair gently as you looked her at her with big doe eyes for her to use you. She grips the back of your head shoving her cock to the back of your mouth causing tears to flow from your eyes and saliva to gather at the corners of your mouth.

The silicone tool forcing its way back you choke and gag around her a bit more before she finally pulled away. "Aww my baby sucking mommy off like she has a real dick in her mouth such a slut for me hmm?" . You nod at soyeons comment, your heat growing from her use of words on you. You get up on the bed before turning around and lifting your ass up as high as possible making your best arch (which was relatively good).

Soyeon strokes her cock before pushing into you without leaving any inches of her cock left out of you. "Fuckk~" your eyes flutter open and closed feeling her fill you up so fast. Soyeon smirks before moving her hips into your cunt. God she felt amazing. You clamped around her fake cock basically trapping her inside you

"You are so tight holy shit" soyeon said moaning like it was really her you were clenching around. Soyeons thrust only because faster to break free of your powerful grip. "hahh~" you moan out feeling soyeons tip kiss the entrance of your cervix. It was like soyeon knew what your body needed because she was always good at any sex position she had you in. Your hips began to match up with soyeons as she kept delivering you backshots like there was no tomorrow.

Soyeon rests a firm grip on your ass as well for support and a better leverage to smash into you. "M-ommy~ don't stop~" you say feeling your second orgasm. Soyeon goes faster your ass colliding with her thrust.

Soyeons hands travel all over your body, squeezing your marked tits and tweaking your nipples. "H-holy shit~!!" You moan out trembling as your orgasm finally washed over you. Squirting over soyeons cock as she continues pumping into you helping you ride out your orgasm. "Ha~ haa~ fuckk~" you says as your orgasm and trembling body subside. Soyeon steadily pulls out of you carful not to over stimulate you to much before flipping you over and speading your thighs open for her tongue to lick your wet folds.

"Mmm~" soyeons moans against your clit sending powerful vibrations of pleasure through your body. "S-oyeonie~" you whimper out. "I-it's too m-much~" you say extremely overwhelmed and overstimulated. " I know baby just hold out a bit longer" she says her words innocent and sweet but her eyes shrouded and covered with pure lust and desires. Soyeon pulls back to remove the strap on before slipping her tongue back into you.

Soyeons hand travel back to her own heat as she rubs her clit a bit before slipping her middle and ring finger inside herself, the pleasure of her being filled up causes her to moan into your clit while she ate you out causing you to mewl and whimper again. Soyeon soon tires to ease the pain by kissing your inner thigh lovingly before going back to tongue fucking you. Pleasure soon becomes constantly as you grip onto her hair pushing her down more into your pussy.

Her fingers moving rapidly in and out over her while her mouth is still fixated on your cunt. "Fuck~! fuck~!! fuck~!!!" You say reaching your orgasm way faster this time before squirting onto soyeons face cumming harder than ever before tonight. Soyeon managed to catch your fluids in her mouth before pulling away and standing over your tired and exhausted body before spraying directly on your face as you open your mouth trying to get in all in your slutty mouth.

A loud moan is ripped out of her as she continues squirting directly onto you. You are a bit taken back by hard she was cumming right now but soon her orgasm stopped and soyeon got from over your face. The fluids from soyeons body you got in your mouth you soon snowballed into her mouths as she let out the last bit of her bodily fluids in her mouth onto your tits kissing it a few more times before lying down beside you.

This was probably the best sex you had in a while you were disheveled but were relieved when you wasn't the only one who looked like a wreck. Soyeon looked just as bad if not worse than you, her lipstick smudged,her bangs clinged to her forehead from sweating. "Damn..." soyeon huffed out catching her breath still. "That was..amazing" you say your face completely flushed red not sure if it was you blushing or because your body was hot.

Soyeon rolled over to you holding you so you can snuggle into her chest. The room was silent as yall both just laid their exhausted and almost dead to the world. Soyeon soon got up and walked to the bathroom. You waited and watched her as you heard water running from the bathroom. Soyeon came back and helped you to the bathroom, and there you saw the tub filled up with whole bunch of bubbles and suds. "You can get in I'll be back in a second" soyeon says before leaving. You turn around before getting into the tub full of bubbles.

Soyeon came back with two glasses of wine and the food yall ordered on plates, you assumed that she most have warmed the food back up as it would be nearly impossible for food to still be hot after how long yall had sex for. Soyeon rest the two glasses on the side of the tub before getting in with you. You pick up your plate of food and ate the meal. Happy to have something in your stomach after a while. Soyeon bring the chopstick she was using to eat with towards your mouth giving you a bite of her food. "You eat so well baby" she smiled softly. "Thank you" you say between chewing.

You smiled at how gently she could be during aftercare being carful with you like you were a porcelain doll. Soyeon helps clean you up after she gets done with her self so she could focus more on you. She gets out and gets dressed and changes the sheet while she was at it. After she was done she helped you get dress and go to bed too. Soyeon kisses your lips softly as yall both rest after a long day.

#gidle #gidle smut #kpop #kpop smut #smut #fem!reader #gidle soyeon #soyeon #soyeon smut #jeon soyeon #fluff? #pure filth

[charcadett]

Can I get some good old domestic headcannons with either Larry or Brassius? Idk like their morning routines with their spouse. I bet Brassius’s bead head is hilarious

Yessssss, two of my favs. I had fun thinking about their morning routines. Larry’s mornings are normal (with little sprinkles of odd) and Brassius’ mornings technically aren’t even mornings half the time. I also think Brassius wakes up how moms wake up. You know, with a full body jolt and wide eyes.

Domestic Mornings With Larry & Brassius

Larry

- Mornings with Larry are, ultimately, uneventful. He sticks to his routine like a well-oiled machine, and it’s up to you whether you want to get up with him. While he cherishes the mornings that you spend with him, he recognizes it’s early and won’t begrudge you for sleeping in. He doesn’t use an alarm clock. He wakes up at the same time every day. It’s earlier than you’d expect. The first time he accidentally wakes you up getting out of bed, you look at the time, confused. It’s to make up for his insanely long showers and breakfast at his favorite diner.

- You can get him to stay in bed and cuddle for a little bit if you cook him breakfast. Larry will never pass up a chance to eat something you make. Having you up also helps to get him out of the shower faster. If you don’t want to cook, he’d be ecstatic to buy you breakfast. He enjoys the company. It helps him feel more energized for the workday.

- On the weekends, while he wakes up at the same time, he’ll lay in bed for hours on end waiting for you to wake up. If you talk in your sleep, he’ll respond to you like any other conversation. It’s the only time you can get him to do nothing, and you aren’t even awake for it. As soon as you open your eyes, he’s out of bed. He brings you a cup of coffee and asks if you want to get breakfast somewhere. He already has the menu pulled up on his phone for a place he wants to try and will lay next to you while you scroll through it.

- Fun facts: Larry’s morning breath is really bad. He doesn’t move when he sleeps, and sometimes, he sleeps with his eyes open. He’s scared you a few times. He won’t wake you up when he leaves the house. You’ll text him asking where he is, and he responds, “I went for a walk.” accompanied by a picture of a bird. Brings you back food if he goes out to get some; he has your order memorized.

Brassius

- Mornings with Brassius are interesting because he doesn’t sleep often. When he does, it’s always at ridiculous and erratic times. One night, he’ll go to bed at 8 AM, another Brassius is asleep by 10 PM. On top of that, he might sleep for two hours or twelve. It really depends on the night. To him, morning is the time you wake up, and breakfast is the first meal you eat that day. He can go days without sleeping sometimes. When he eventually rolls into bed, it’s in his clothes, covered in paint and clay.

- Because of this, Brassius doesn’t have a morning routine. On some mornings, when he’s got a particular sculpture he’s working on, he’s out of bed and in his studio in a flash. On other mornings, he’ll sit on the couch wrapped in a blanket with a cup of coffee. You’ve even caught him pacing back and forth and muttering to himself a few times. The one thing that stays the same, is that he always greets you with a kiss on the cheek. Brassius also tends to be a bit grumpy when he first wakes up, so he won’t say much.

- Where you fit into his schedule is up to you. He’s not talkative when he first wakes up, but he always appreciates your company. Sometimes, he’ll wake up mid-afternoon, so, likely, you’re already out of the house by then. Brassius will shoot you a quick text that he’s awake. It’s not really common that you wake up at the same time, but on the off chance that you do, the only difference is Brassius mutters a husky “good morning” and holds you for five minutes before heaving himself out of bed. He times it. If he stays any longer he’ll fall back asleep. Which would probably be good for him you try to tell him. It never works.

- Brassius doesn’t expect you to cook him breakfast. He knows his sleep schedule is abysmal, and he’s rather unpleasant in the mornings. However, if you choose to surprise him, he’ll light up. Breakfast for him is usually a slice of toast at best and a handful of the first thing he can grab at worst. (Nuts usually, but it’s been shredded cheese before) Even something as simple as scrambled eggs will be met with high praise.

- Fun facts: Like Larry, he won’t wake you up if he leaves. However, he will leave you a cute note written with dramatic, swooping calligraphy. His bedhead is bad. Really, really bad. If you laugh at him, he’ll scowl. Total blanket hog. You've woken up to the sound of him falling out of bed before.

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[theweirdymcweirderson]

Till death do us part - Dean Winchester

Author: theweirdymcweirderson

Characters: Reader, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester

Relationships: Dean Winchester×Reader

Word count: 1247

Warnings: Teasing, fake dating, bit of anxiety, kissing, Reader is lowkey a bitch to Sammy

Summary: Posing as Dean's fiancée for a case. Nothing could ever go wrong, right?

Notes: English is not my first language, soooo ehehehe, please don’t judge me too harshly. Feel free to let me know your thoughts about it, I always appreciate constructive criticism.

Enjoy :)

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“We’re going to a wedding?”

The chair squeaks as you turn to stare at Sam, eyebrows raised in an obvious question as you try to quickly chew and swallow the food in your mouth. Maybe he’s right, you should take smaller bites.

“Come again?”

You nod your head, pointing at Dean for putting your thoughts into words, still staring curiously at Sam.

“I just found us a case. Three different weddings, three brides dead.”

Sam walks to the table, grimaces as he pushes the remnants of your late breakfast/early lunch and sits down, partially turning his computer screen so that you and his brother can read the information he’s gathered.

“So, listen to this…”

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Your hands smooth down the dress, running over your tummy and then your hips, as you turn around and stare at your reflection from every angle. Running is gonna be a fucking bitch in this. You move your legs around, testing the fabric’s resistance, right as Dean emerges from the bathroom.

“Well, look at you, sweetheart, you sure do clean up nicely.”

“Ha, ha, very funny. It’s 2022, why the hell can’t I wear pants?”

Right on cue, Sam walks in with what you assume is your early dinner because his “We don’t know what’s killing these people, what if the food’s poisoned?” ass, thinks it would be better to eat before heading to the reception.

“Cause you don’t own any wedding appropriate pants? Now would you, please, stop? You’ve been complaining ever since I told you about the case.”

He hands you a shoebox as you roll your eyes at his words, only to open said box and choke on your saliva.

“I’m not wearing heels, Samuel.”

“Well, you sure as hell can’t wear those old, scuffed, hunting boots either, can you?”

The box lands unceremoniously on the dusty motel bed as you stare down the younger Winchester, hands automatically going to your hips. He stares right back, holding his ground and yeah, maybe he has a point, but still…

“I can’t even walk properly on those, let alone run! How the fuck do you expect me to hunt if I risk breaking my neck on every step I take, huh?”

“Uhm, she got a point there, Sammy…”

You thank Dean for his support, eyes still locked on Sam’s as he sighs his defeat and steps back out only to walk back in a couple of minutes later with a pair of white, basic sneakers. Your lips stretch on a smile, a peace offering of some kind, because you know you’ve been a bitch to him about the case, but you can’t help it. You need something to keep your mind from thinking about being Dean fucking Winchester’s date.

Sam had, unfortunately, questioned the wedding planner, Mr. Plafond, so to him he was Agent Wedge Antilles; which left you and Dean to play the happy couple who wanted to see the planner’s work before starting to organise your own wedding. Mr. Plafond was more than willing to show you a glimpse of the final product. And, well, you were more than willing to stab yourself with a fork before having to hold hands with Dean.

You practically inhale your food, earning yourself concerned glances from your boys, but you can’t focus on that, not when your mind is obsessing over the fact that you’ll be the focus of Dean’s attention in about half an hour.

How is your fickle heart supposed to survive that when just hearing his gruff voice or witnessing his cute chuckle, has your chest constricting and your breathing quickening. Oh God. I’m so fucked. Phone in hand, you scroll mindlessly through your fake social media account as you miserably fail to calm your nerves down.

Ten minutes later, the boys are dressed to kill and you slip your gun in your thigh holster, fix your dress to make sure the knives in your bra aren’t showing and grab your purse. Going on a hunt with a fucking purse. A fucking “clutch”! I’ve become a fucking joke.

You review the plan one last time and then Sam is telling you to stay safe before he slips behind the wheel of his rented car, agreeing with Dean to meet him there a couple of minutes later to avoid raising suspicion.

Twisting your necklace around your fingers, you rest your back against the side of the car, patiently waiting as Dean checks the trunk to make sure you’re forgetting nothing.

You jump lightly when his hand envelopes yours, stopping you from further distressing the necklace.

“You seem nervous, sweetheart.”

“What? No. I mean, maybe? A little...I can’t act for the life of me, what if I mess things up?”

Dean hums his acknowledgement, a smile on his lips as his fingers find your chin and he tilts your head up for your eyes to meet.

“You trust me?”

“You know I do, Dean.”

He moves closer, so close that you can feel the keys of the Impala snug in his left pocket and digging in your side. Oh sweet baby pandas.

“You’ll do just fine...”

And then his hand, roughened by years of hunting, is caressing up your cheek, fingers then tracing the shell of your ear and for a second, an excruciatingly long, damned second, your lungs forget how to function.

“...I’ll take care of ya, sweetheart.”

It’s wishful thinking, you know that, because the heart wants what it wants, so your brain is tricking you, but damn you to all circles of hell if his voice doesn’t sound just a tad bit rougher and more strained than it usually does.

And what’s worse is that, it’s doing things to you, to your body, that you’ll have to deal with later on. I should’ve booked a room for myself, damn it.

You shouldn’t indulge, but his eyes hold yours captive and before you can force your body to pull away, his tongue pokes out, just barely, and your eyes are there, following the damn motion.

One moment you’re fantasizing about his lips and the next, those same full, pillowy, sinful lips of his are pressing to your own and stealing what little breath you have left.

All thoughts dissolve from your mind, and your body takes over, wasting no time in responding. His shirt is now fisted in your hands while your head tilts back to give him more access.

With your eyes closed, you relish in the feeling of his left hand moving from the hood of the car and sliding along your side to find your hip, turning your body to better fit his needs. A sound pushes through your throat and then you can’t take it anymore; your tongue teases the seam of his lips and takes advantage as soon as sweet, rewarding entrance is granted.

Your body melts, every muscle releasing its tension and Dean seems pretty damn okay with supporting your weight. Just as your lungs start to burn a bit too much for comfort, he pulls back with a quick, dirty nip to your cupid’s bow, leaving you blindly, stupidly, chasing after his mouth, silently asking for more.

“You see, that wasn’t so bad now, was it?”

No answer comes to you, and even if it did, you doubt you’d be able to voice it with the way his thumb is still running over your swollen lower lip.

“You just gotta follow my lead, sweetheart.”Oh yeah. I’m so utterly fucked.

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[kamegori]

❝ Chapter Two – A random Waking!  ❞

TWST x KAngel! reader [ she / they pronouns used]

SUMMARY — Going to the mall, out on a date but you forgot something at the bus stop and you have to go back and grab it but it leads you somewhere else..

WARNINGS – view the MASTERLIST for the full warnings! separation, smoking, panic attacks(?), mentions of stitching humans together, yandere(?), implied sexual intercourse, swearing, animal gets hit by a stick and some rocks(but it's fine! I think), implied drug taking 

A/N — Twisted world, if I were in there I would be panicking and crying tbh.

❝ [Master.list] ❞

❝ Wake up, (name) ❞ you heard their voice, you open your eyes and saw them leaving some clothes on the table.

❝ I made breakfast ❞ you heard them say, you watch as they smile at you.

Their lovely hair and face were beautiful as always.

They kissed your forehead and left the room, you got up and washed your face. You made sure you were still cute as always. You smiled as you fixed your hair.

❝ Humm ❞ you could hear humming, or maybe it was you humming or them you can't tell. You really didn't care anyways, it sounded good.

You sat down as you began eating, maybe you should talk about breakfast? Breakfast club or doing a cooking stream? You weren't sure if they were good ideas or not. Maybe you would just have luck on your date, more ideas or if you have none just steal ideas I mean you could make other people's ideas better!

❝ We are leaving in a few hours, I just wanted to you to eat first.. ❞ you saw them smile at you, P-Chan made the best food! You put the dirty dish in the sink as you began waiting in your room. Scrolling through the media, you got bored as you had an idea. 

You remember that you and your s/o didn't do intercourse in a while, you could just pass time for that. You only could hope that they have enough stamina to keep going at least for 2-3 hours until the mall opens up.

❝ Come in here first ! ❞ you said out loud, waiting as the door opens. They smile and tilt their head to the side ❝Yes what is it? ❞ you smile as you wave them over, you said the idea of wasting time. They blushed but  had agreed to the idea.

❝ mmh..  ❞ you said as you got up from the bed smiling, you looked at the time it said ❝ Eleven o'clock  ❞ you got up and stretch as you let out a groan. You saw them lying down on the bed, tired normally you would have got them doing aftercare but I guess you could do it today.

❝ Here's a towel ❞ you said as they looked up at you, you washed their face and their body. You felt like you did something so amazing, I mean you're amazing at doing whatever which is what you like to believe.

You got up and grabbed some clothes, maybe you could find new outfits from KAngel? You placed P-Chan's clothes next to them as you got dressed, you fixed your hair and got your bag.

❝ P-Chan, get up and let's go! ❞ you said to them as you shaked their body, they got up almost falling down but you grab them  putted the clothes on the impatiently.

❝ Let's go now! ❞ you said as you got outside the lights blinded you and your eyes hurted, maybe you should go outside who knows. You walked over to the bus stop as you waited, people were talking as you stated close to the end a bit far away from them.

The bus came as you got on, you sat next to your lovely s/o of course! ❝  Their so annoying, they talk so much ❞ you said to them as you looked over to the group of girls, they kept on tapping it was getting very annoying didn't help the fact that you were next to them. You heard them talking about streamers and Kpop men.

❝ Yeah, their sure are loud ❞ you nodded your head as you sighed, watching outside the bus window. You closed your eyes for about maybe it wasn't a good idea to do "it" before leaving to the mall. Now you're tired and P-Chan is probably tired as well.

It was your stop as you rolled your eyes, you noticed that the group of girls got off the bed as well, you sighed as you walked into the mall walking beside your lover.

You began looking around for any ideas, maybe you should do a cosplay stream? Eh but who does cosplay streams, you sighed in defeat. 

❝ Just enjoy us being here, no need to work about ideas. I will come up with some ❞ you nodded your head as you began going to stores, buying stuff .

A few hours later, you got back home as you sighed in happiness. You watched as they placed your newly bought stuff away, you began touching your pockets.

❝ fuck.. I think I left my fucking lighter at the bus stop and my cigarettes ❞ you said as you gritted your teeth, they looked up at you, ❝ Oh I could go find i- ❞ you cutted them off ❝ No! I will go find it, you just put stuff away! ❞ you said as you saw it was raining out, ❝ just fucking great…  ❞ you rolled your eyes.

❝ Are you sure? I could come with you, (name) ❞ you shake your head no, as you grab a umbrella ❝ Its fine, I will be back soon! ❞ you yelled out before closing the door behind you, you walked out as you began walking towards the bus stop. You hoped that your pack and your lighter would still be there.

It would be too late and the stores that would be open are far away and there's no way you're going to walk farther than the bus stop!

You began looking around as you saw a raccoon!! Grab your pack and run into the woods, how?! You were so surprised!!

❝ Wha- Hey you dumb stealing eat! Grab it back you can't even smoke anyways! ❞ you began running after the raccoon, you grab a stick and some rocks. You forgot about your umbrella as water poured onto you. 

You went into the woods. Not caring where you are going but just following after the raccoon. You watched as the raccoon climbed a tree, you're pretty sure that you saw the raccoon blowing a raspberry at you which got you more mad.

❝ Don't blow raspberries at me!! ❞ you said as you threw a stick at it, it nearly hit the raccoon. You're sure that ugly stealing rat had laughed and pointed at you calling you a loser for missing!!

You threw some rocks and it hitted the darn thing! You smiled as the raccoon hitted the ground, you walked over to hit as you saw the raccoon with dizzy eyes, you laughed as you grabbed your pack of cigarettes making sure that none had broken to the fall.

❝ Your lucky that it didn't break! ❞ you said as you got up and looked around, great another problem…

You heard a loud sound as you grabbed some rocks and noticed that the raccoon was gone.

You saw a carriage!! ❝ What the hell! ❞ you said out loud as you backed away, how is there a feeling carriage!! You couldn't believe it when you saw a horse and it stopped right in front of you, there was no way that this was real! How?!

❝ Did I take too much? ❞ you said as you don't recall taking any, you must be seeing stuff. You walked closer to the carriage but the door opened itself! 

Your mouth was agape as you began thinking that you were on a trip right now, you got closer and touched the carriage seat.

It felt like a seat! You gasped as you tried backing away but you felt like something was pushing you on!

You got in the carriage as your door closed behind you, you tried opening the door but felt really tired. You closed your eyes as you opened it but the scenery was different, it was more dark and you could see the castle? Your eyes closed once again.

Your body felt sore as you opened your eyes, but it was pitch black. You brought your hands to your eyes as you tried running it, you opened your eyes but it was still pitch black.

You heard someone talking about something, they said,

❝ Erh, I better hurry up and find that uniform before someone spots me..❞ you heard their voice, their sounded quite annoying. You thought that some creeps kidnapped you but uniform? You sighed as you thought about something, there's no way you're at school again..

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[tripthelightfandomtastic]

here’s my sammy idea; its about edging so if that’s not your thing, keep scrolling!

ok so, i want to edge sam. i feel like the idea it would come up from some argument he was having with boys when having drinks at jakes house, a stupid discussion about who could go the most without an orgasm, and sam gloated about how he is not a desperate teenager.

the little comment takes root in your brain, and on your way back home you raise the idea to him.

“do you actually think you can do it?” you say casually while driving “do what?” “go a few days without cumming” his eyes go a little wide at the question “well… yeah, i think i can do better than those 3, at least, why?” you casually stop at a red light, so you look at him “would you be down to try?” he is quiet for seconds that feel too long “…try it how, exactly?” “well,” you raise an amused eyebrow at sam’s sudden shyness “we do our usual thing, but you make me cum, and you suck it up” you joke hoping to put him at ease, making him chuckle before he quiets down again “so… edging? is it?” “yup” you nod “we can build up to it honey, im not gonna slap a cock ring on you and keep it there for half a month” the mention of the ring already makes sam feel hot under his collar, you continue “we can start with four, maybe five days if that sounds ok- if you are okay with the whole thing, that is” sam nods, its not like you aren’t in control of all his orgasms already, he loves to be putty in your hands “okay, yeah, lets do it” he runs his clammy palms up and down his legs, already feeling a bit jittery “are we… are we starting now?” you giggle at him sweetly “no honey, right now im gonna be sweet to you and make you cum in any way your little heart desires” you park in front of your home and cup his jaw and peck his lips “we can start tomorrow” making him gulp nervously.

you settled on four for being the first time, but god it was the four longest days of sam’s life. from making him eat you out 3 times while praising him, to jerking him off hard and fast, in a way that made him squirm desperately and gasp for air as if he was constantly coming out of the water. you never pushed him too close to the edge, maybe once or twice before letting him catch his breath and take a cold shower.

on the fourth day, sam woke up to an empty bed. he got up and walked to the kitchen, and bent over to hide his face in your neck and mutter a shy good morning. you were sitting on the table with a mug of coffee and a left-over croissant from yesterday. “good morning, pretty. how did you sleep?” it was hell to fall asleep, honestly. you palmed him through his underwear and kissed his neck while praising him for what what felt like hours, so he had to fall asleep with a hard on and wake up to a slight case of morning wood. “Fine” he bit his lip, looking around in the kitchen, catching your eyes every now and then. “im not gonna make you cum yet, sam” you chuckled at his whining “you’ve been waiting for days, you can wait a few more minutes.” you placed your mug and plate on the sink, feeling him follow you like little puppy. “first, breakfast, you are gonna need your energy, baby” he sighed and fixed himself a mug with a bowl of cereal on the side, and ate with a pout “oh, dont be dramatic, sammy”

30 minutes later, you feel him creep behind you while you do the dishes, hands on your rib cage trailing down to your hips “please? now?” he asks quietly and you sigh with a smile “ok sammy, go wait in the room” you kiss his shocked face on the cheek “go, ill be right there” he nearly trips on his way out.

if you could take a picture, you would, because you dont think there’s anything prettier than sam with his hair in a bun, hands tied up above his head, cheeks and chest flushed, squirming from your hand pumping him slowly but steady, and your lips fluttering around the base of his cock. “please, please…” he whines sweetly “sammy, you really arent helping yourself with all your begging and whining” you say, with a seductive smile “can i try something?” “yes, please, just-“ a choked moan and the clench of his legs interrupt him “anything, i need it” “aw, he needs it” you coo mockingly “ok baby, im gonna give it to you, yeah?” he nods shakily with closed eyes, taking this as a chance to take the little bullet vibrator from the nightstand to your left.

with your right hand holding his red, weeping cock up from the base. “just let go when you are ready, ok?” you dropped a kiss to his hip as he nodded, his breath still labored but not as frantic. you wrap you lips around his tip, babying it with your tongue, circling around it gently. his noises almost sound like complains, his hips already starting to shift. when you feel like he got back into it, you turn on the bullet vibrator at high power, holding it to where his shaft connects to his balls, making him almost scream in surprise, and it takes little to no time to get him there. “oh god- oh, please! can i-?” he sobs out, you let go of his tip with a pop “yes, yes baby, come for me, let go-“ sam’s scream interrupts you as his orgasm splatters against his chest. his body tenses erratically, his mouth open with now gasps coming out of him as his orgasm hits him like a train. you pull the vibrator off of him while still pumping steadily to work him through it gently. when there’s only a few tears coming from his cock you pull away from him, immediately standing up to release his hands, the only sound in the room being his panting. “sammy? did i break you baby?” you touch his face delicately, he nods with a wet face, nuzzling it into your hand “let me know when i can clean you up, bub. take your time” while playing with the stray hairs from his bun to pull him back to reality gently

(i know the spacing looks weird as hell but this is tumblr being HELL to write in im sorry)

Oh... now that is delicious.

#god hed look so fucking good too #and hed sound even prettier #ALSO BRATTY SAMMY POUTING?? #id have to make that frown turn upside down #this was amazing thank you oh so much anon #you better be a smut writer already bc this was perfect #wild wednesday #gvf #greta van fleet #josh kiszka #jake kiszka #danny wagner #sam kiszka #jake gvf #josh gvf #danny gvf #sam gvf #sam kiszka smut

[sneezyminniejo]

Phlegm Bucket

Jeonghan catches a cold

It hadn’t initially been that bad. In fact it had taken almost the entire day before he realized he was sick. Originally he had a mild sore throat, but paired with mucus he could also feel, he attributed the sore throat to allergies or rhinitis. However, neither the sore throat nor the post nasal drip dissipated after a couple of hours.

As the day wore on, he steadily felt worse. By the time evening schedules were supposed to start, he wanted nothing more than to be in bed. He wasn't even feeling all that hungry, which given how hectic their schedules can be, is a bit surprising. As such, he wouldn't at all be surprised if he had even an inkling of a fever. He managed to get through his schedules without his members finding out that he's not feeling well. He crawled into bed with a slightly elevated temperature, hoping he'd either be obviously sick or feeling better tomorrow.

The following morning when he woke up, the first thing he did was take his temperature. Sure enough, it was reading  38. There was still a little bit of time before the rest of the group was due to wake up, so he decided to wait. If the number goes down, he'll go to work. If the number stays the same or goes up, he'll tell someone that he's too sick to go to schedules. He spent the next hour scrolling through his phone then checked his temperature again. This time it read 37.2 which meant slightly elevated temperature, but still no fever. The elevated temperature clearly meant that his body was beginning to fight something, but he felt fine. Obviously the plan for the day is to go to schedule and pretend to be feeling completely normal.

“-ake up. Jeonghan hyung. Wake up.” Soonyoung shook the elder awake. Jeonghan slowly blinked awake and quickly realized that he had fallen back asleep on the couch. He coughed a little as he made his way to the kitchen to get some water. As he drank the water, he tried not to wince, as his throat was still hurting.

Jeonghan moved to the table where Seungkwan and Jihoon were. It looks like he had slept through breakfast being made, even though he wasn’t in his room. He sat down and began eating the food he served himself.

“Hyung, why were you sleeping on the couch?” Sengkwan asked.

“I woke up a couple hours ago and moved to the couch. I guess at some point I fell back asleep “ Jeonghan shrugged as put some more food in his mouth.

Breakfast wasn't super chaotic because it was just the four of them. On days that everyone has the same starting schedule, they try to have a big group breakfast because it makes it easier to ensure everyone is accounted for. But today everyone has something different, so they're just eating with the people they live with.

The very first part of the day Jeonghan felt completely fine, aside from the sore throat. It wasn't until group dance practice that he started to once again feel bad. The post nasal drip was still pretty bad, and it was making him feel nauseous. The second oldest knew that he wasn't going to actually get sick, but it didn't change the fact that the amount of mucus draining into his stomach was upsetting the organ.

“Hyung, you don't look good. Are you feeling okay?” Chan asked Jeonghan during the first water break.

“I'm fine Di-” Jeonghan began to respond. Only to be interrupted by a very harsh cough that almost sounded like he was going to throw up.

“That doesn’t sound fine, hyung.” The maknae said. The younger man went to grab his water bottle and offered it to the older man.

“I’m fine Dino-yah. I’m just getting a cold.” The second oldest dismissed Chan’s water bottle in favor of his own. He wasn’t really in the mood to potentially pass his germs onto his members.

As the day progressed, Jeonghan’s stomach thankfully settled down. He still didn’t feel great, but he was feeling better than he was before lunch. However, he was dead on his feet by the time he and the rest of the group got back to the dorm. He barely had enough energy to shower. He also wasn’t hungry enough for dinner and went straight to sleep.

The following morning, Jeonghan woke up to a very harsh coughing fit. Whatever bug he’d managed to pick up was now fully settled into his system and it appeared to be a nasty chest cold. He drank some water from the cup on his nightstand before deciding to make himself some tea to try to soothe his throat.

It was somewhat early and Jeonghan had apparently woken up before the three men he shared an apartment with. He did his best to stifle his coughs until he could be back in his room, but it was proving fairly difficult. As soon as he finished making his tea, he went back to his room as quickly as possible. The moment he got back to his room, he grabbed a discarded sweater that was on the floor and coughed extremely harshly into it. Afterwards, he grabbed a tissue from the box he keeps on his nightstand and blew his nose, before finally taking a sip of his tea. Jeonghan crawled back into his bed and tried to go back to sleep.

Sleep was proving near impossible for the second oldest, as whatever mucus was draining down his throat kept irritating his throat. He kept bringing his blanket over his face to attempt to muffle his coughs as best as possible. Eventually he decided to lean his pillows against the wall in a vain attempt to prop himself up and hope that that would somehow help. Unfortunately shortly after he repositioned himself, his alarm began to go off. He groaned as he turned it off and got out of bed.

Jeonghan got dressed and drank his tea which was now cold. He also felt rather bad, and decided to put a mask on before leaving his room. In his opinion, his cough is next level bad, and he’d like to try not to pass his cold onto his members.

When Jeonghan entered the bathroom, Seungkwan was also there. The younger immediately noticed the fact that Jeonghan was wearing a mask. Seungkwan grabbed the infrared thermometer and scanned the older’s forehead.

“You don’t have a fever, hyung.” Seungkwan said. Jeonghan merely nodded before opening the medicine cabinet and removing the nearly empty bottle of liquid cold medicine and taking it back to his room. Once in his room, he did his best to take a swig of the cold medicine without gagging on the foul flavor. As soon as he managed to swallow the vile tasting liquid, he chugged several sips of water from his water bottle. He hoped the medicine would be of some help, but he wasn’t super optimistic based on how he currently felt.

Jeonghan almost wished he’d been running a fever. Especially when he entered the main area of the apartment and Jihoon immediately placed his hand on his forehead. “You look like shit, hyung.” The younger said. Jeonghan couldn’t help but nod in response. “I feel like shit too.”

Aside from responding to Jihoon, he remained quiet all throughout breakfast and in the car ride to the company. It was obvious to the three sharing an apartment with the sick member that he wasn’t feeling good. Soonyoung messaged Seungcheol to let him know that Jeonghan was sick and none of them were sure how present he’d be during dance or vocal practice.

Upon arriving at the company building, the leader was quick to pull Jeonghan aside to check in with him. The moment the slightly younger tried to speak, he wound up in a minute long throat tearing coughing fit. Seungcheol responded by grabbing the younger’s water bottle from his bag and offering it to him while rubbing his back. “I don’t think you should practice today. If you can’t even talk without coughing up a storm, you’re not going to accomplish anything today.” “No fever.” Jeonghan managed to say in between coughs. Seungcheol gave Jeonghan a look. “Tell me Hannie and please be honest. Did you only come in to work today because you don’t have a fever?” Jeonghan nodded as he sipped his water.

“In that case, I think you should go back to your dorm. If you’re too sick to effectively work, there’s really no point in you being here. Unless you want to sit and watch us practice of course.” Seungcheol said. Jeonghan shook his head at the mere suggestion of staying to watch. He’d much rather be in bed. The leader chuckled a little at his reaction before sending him back to the car to go home. The leader went to talk to the manager.

Jeonghan got back to the dorm and he first decided to start making some tea. He made two cups of water and put salt in one and tea in the other. While he waited for the tea to fully steep, he went to the bathroom with the salt water to do a throat gargle. The initial attempt to gargle the salt water left him a sputtering mess as his body rejected the idea of gargling anything. The second attempt went much better, but Jeonghan didn’t want to think about doing more gargles.

Jeonghan returned to the kitchen and grabbed the mug of tea before going to the living room to watch some tv. He grabbed a throw blanket and made himself comfortable on the couch. He turned on the tv to the children’s channel because it wasn’t going to be anything that he would need to pay attention to.

A few minutes after Jeonghan finished his tea, he had another fairly harsh coughing fit. He wound up coughing up some mucus, but unfortunately, there weren’t any tissues in the living area. Jeonghan didn’t feel like getting up, so he just grabbed his empty mug and spat into it. The next time Jeonghan had a productive cough, he did the same thing and spat the mucus into his mug.

Seungcheol had checked in periodically with the sick member when the group’s breaks allowed it. Every time, Jeonghan responded that he felt like shit, but otherwise he was fine.

Jeonghan migrated back to his room at some point and eventually fell asleep. Only to be woken up some time later by Soonyoung and Seungkwan returning home. Jihoon had stayed behind at the studio to get some writing done. It was less the younger members coming home, and more Seungkwan not knowing that Jeonghan was sleeping and loudly opened his door to say they had gotten home and ask him how he was doing.

“Sorry hyung, I didn’t know you were sleeping. Your li-” Seungkwan was interrupted by Jeonghan abruptly sitting up and once again coughing rather productively. When Jeonghan felt the wad of mucus hit the back of his teeth, he stumbled past the younger to get to the bathroom, where he spat it into the sink. He turned on the faucet to rinse it down the drain then leaned against the counter tiredly.

“Are you okay hyung?” Seungkwan asked from the door of the bathroom. Jeonghan nodded his head and moved past him to the living room where Soonyoung was sitting, scrolling through his phone. The sick member sat down next to Soonyoung and Seungkwan wasn’t far behind with the thermometer in hand.

“How’re you feeling now hyung?” Soonyoung asked as he pocketed his phone. Seungkwan took Jeonghan’s temperature, and just like the previous times, it came back normal.

“I feel great gu-.” Jeonghan started, but it came out barely above a whisper. Jeonghan’s eyes widened a little when he tried to speak. Because he had barely spoken all day, he hadn’t realized that he had been coughing so much to lose his voice.

“I’m going to make you some tea.” Seungkwan said before walking over to the kitchen. Meanwhile Soonyoung texted an update to Seungcheol telling him that while Jeonghan still didn’t have a fever, he lost his voice.

Jeonghan had long given up on wearing a mask in his own dorm. Even though he didn’t want his members to catch his cold, he realized that it was just a little impractical to be wearing a mask in his own living space. Unless of course he were to sequester himself to his room, which was equally impractical because his manager could demand he come into work purely because he doesn’t have a fever.

Shortly before Seungkwan finished making the tea, Jeonghan once again had a coughing fit. He did his best to keep his face rammed into his elbow, and he could feel Sooyoung patting his back. “I think you might want to consider going to the doctor hyung.” Jeonghan shook his head right before nodding. He was honestly kind of miserable and wanted something to bare minimum, alleviate the cough. The cold medicine he had taken that morning hadn’t done anything.

It wasn’t long for Seungkwan to make the tea. He carried a tray with three mugs, one for each of them. He gave one to Soonyoung and one to Jeonghan before sitting down next to the sick member. Jeonghan took a sip and then decided to hold the mug up to his face and just spend time inhaling some of the steam. The trio sat in relative silence until Soonyoung spotted something.

“Hyung, what’s in this mug?” Soonyoung asked when he looked at the contents of the mug that Jeonghan had left out earlier. At the bottom of the mug was a thin layer of some kind of green viscous liquid. “Is this some kind of remedy you tried?” He continues to ask as he goes to take a sip of whatever was in the mug.

Before Soonyoung could fully bring the mug to his lips, Jeonghan knocked the mug out of his hand onto the floor. Jeonghan had a slightly panicked look on his face when he hit the mug out of Soonyoung’s hand. The handle of the mug broke off upon impact, but none of the mug’s contents spilled out. Both Soonyoung and Seungkwan looked a little bit shocked at Jeonghan’s actions, but quickly dismissed it for Jeonghan not wanting them to be in such direct contact with his germs. The sick member had gotten up and grabbed the mug and broken handle. He threw the handle in the trash, but placed the handle-less mug on the table next to his mug of tea. The younger two were slightly curious as to why the mug wasn’t taken to the kitchen or thrown away as well, but since Jeonghan currently couldn’t talk, they didn’t ask. Soonyoung turned on a drama they all had been watching and the trio once again fell into relative silence.

Around thirty minutes later, Jeonghan felt the same tickle in the back of his throat that had been bugging him off and on all day. He didn’t want to cough again, so he tried his best to hold them back, only to break out into an intense fit a moment later. Soonyoug got up to fetch a glass of water while Seungkwan patted the older’s back. Once the sick member finished coughing, he grabbed the handle-less mug and spat into it.

“That’s gross hyung.” Seungkwan said just as Soonyoung returned with the glass of water.

“What’s gross?” Soonyoung asked. Seungkwan grabbed the mug from Jeonghan and said, “It’s a phlegm bucket. Hyung’s been spitting the phlegm he coughs up into this mug.” Soonyoung grimaced as he handed Jeonghan the water.

“Yeah, thanks for not letting me drink that hyung.” Soonyoug responded. Jeonghan smiled as he drank the water. “No problem.” Jeonghan attempted to whisper, only to start coughing again.

“I’m going to text Jihoon and tell him we’re taking you to the doctor.” Soonyoung says just as Jihoon walks into the dorm. The three that had been in the dorm for a couple hours stared at Jihoon confusedly. The 96 liner shrugged his shoulders. “I forgot that the company was replacing a bunch of equipment. I decided to save what I was currently working on and come back.” Jihoon explained.

“Hyung, we’re taking Jeonghan hyung to the doctor, he’s gotten worse.” Seungkwan says. Brief confusion and concern crosses Jihoon’s face before shrugs his coat back on. Jeonghan follows the younger out of the dorm and to the car. Thankfully, the staff member that had driven Jihoon home hadn’t left yet.

The duo arrived at the urgent care clinic and were in the waiting room waiting to be seen. Jeonghan was wearing a mask and Jihoon had become more concerned for his hyung over the course of the car ride. He had listened to the older cough rather intensely during the ride and the staff member had to give him a random restaurant napkin that was in the glove box so that the sick member could spit out the phlegm he coughed up.

Jihoon had initially been a bit shocked that Jeonghan wanted him to go with him into the room, until he actually heard the older man try and fail to talk. Johoon explained to the doctor that Jeonghan had been sick for a couple of days and that he’d been coughing so hard to lose his voice and that he was coughing phlegm as well. The urgent care visit ended with Jeonghan getting a prescription for a cough suppressant so that he’d be able to properly rest along with a note excusing from work for the next week.

When the duo returned home, they found that Soonyoung and Seungkwan had made dinner for the four of them. The four men quietly ate dinner, only talking to update Jeonghan about things that had occurred during practice. The sick member found himself feeling not very hungry, but also pretty exhausted, so he excused himself from the table and called it a night early. As he walked to his room he could hear laughter as Seungkwan and Soonyoung were trying to somehow prank Jihoon with the phlegm bucket.

#seventeen #sickfic #jeonghan

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Race to the Finish - Chapter 2 - Daycare and Dismay

I felt the soft shaking in my dream before I was even fully awake, having a dream about driving my car again. No destination in particular in mind, just driving when the car began to rattle and shake. I felt the car seemingly almost falling apart before suddenly, I was opening my eyes, my room was still somewhat dark, save for the nightlight and I had Khris over me, gently shaking my arm before smiling. “Good morning sleepy head, time to get up, we gotta get you brekky and around for daycare so I can go to work.” 

I nod  as I slowly pull myself out of bed, seeing my day clothes already laid out as Khris quickly kneels down, gently slipping a finger between my legs and nodding as she goes to pull the sides off my pull up, making me blush deep red as I just stand in my half awake state “You coulda just asked…” I mumble as I hear my pull up drop to the floor with an audible plop and she looks at me “Sorry hun, just habit, mixed with a bit of oversleeping on my part.” She starts to make quick work of cleaning me with a warm wipe before having me step into another pull up, which I don’t argue with right now, given her rushed nature currently. 

“Sweetie, can you do me a big favor and get yourself dressed? I gotta go make sure your breakfast didn’t overcook” She asked, standing quickly as I was barely able to nod before she was out the door. I gave a small sigh as I looked at the outfit she’d picked for me, cargo shorts and a t-shirt that had some dinosaur on it with the saying “I’m dino-mite”. I get my clothes on quickly and shuffle out and to the kitchen, rubbing my eyes tiredly as Khris scoops me up without a second thought, setting me in my booster seat. I look up as she set a plate of eggs and french toast in front of me with a sippy cup of milk as she went to go finish her own breakfast. 

“Where’s Ty?” I ask, as normally he’d be bustling about along with her. This led to a small sigh from Khris “He got a promotion a week ago and now has to help open, meaning he goes in an hour earlier.” I nodded a bit as I started to eat, trying to make as little work as possible for Khris so I tried to keep as clean as possible, drinking from my sippy cup without issue. 

She sat and ate, giving me a soft smile “Thanks for being such a big boy for mommy this morning.” I blushed but also felt a rush of pride run through me at being praised for such a simple thing as getting dressed and eating cleanly. “Well…yeah, I’m not Stevie right now so…I’ll help where I can.” She nodded and smiled at me still as she ate her own meal and scrolled her phone, the morning mostly calm now as I saw the sun just peaking over the trees through the back door. It wasn’t much longer before we both finished up, Khris grabbing my bluey themed backpack off my hook and making sure my water bottle was filled before handing it to me. She took me out to the car, opening the back door and with the swiftness only a mother could have lifted me into my car seat and had me buckled in one swift motion. She got into the driver's seat and the garage door opened behind us as she backed out and we were off. 

The neighborhood rushing past outside the window as I sat with my backpack at my feet, only just now feeling the butterflies in my stomach as I slowly started to realize…we were heading to daycare. An ACTUAL daycare, and not for a little meet and greet for some kiddos that really liked my driving, no, I was going because I was a student, and I had to be there. Those thoughts rattled me a bit to my core and I was lost in thought as the town rushed by, seeing the playground pass by and kids going to actual school before we slowly pulled into the daycare. I grimaced as I recognized it as “Little Lions daycare and nursery”. 

I slowly unbuckled myself as Khris got out and helped me out, barely even looking at me before going to walk in as I stood there and looked down “K…Khris..?” She turned around now and frowned, walking back and kneeling down “What’s wrong Stephen? Did you forget something? Did you have another accident?” I blushed at the second one and shook my head quickly before softly asking “Do..I have to go to daycare? Can’t I come with you? I…I don’t think I’m gonna fit in here at all, and..might make things harder on them.” She shook her head “No sweetie, I can’t bring you to work with me, I have a meeting with a client today to set his court date, and I picked this daycare because they can care for all sorts of littles, even the big ones.” 

I looked a little surprised at that, though..that might mean today won’t be nearly as bad as I thought. “Alright…I…I guess I can give it a try.” Khris smiled and kissed my forehead “And that’s all I can ask, now come on, I don’t wanna be too late.” She said, taking my hand and leading me in. The first thing that hit me was the noise, even though it was early, the sounds of play and childish chatter echoed through the halls of this place and I was led to the front desk where a woman I recognized to be Lily sat. She looked fresh out of highschool and had her black hair tied into a ponytail today. She’d been working here for a few months now and often let me sit up here and ‘help’ check others out when I didn’t wanna be in the room.

 She looked up from her computer and smiled at Khris “Well good morning you two, did we have a rough time waking up today?” Khris chuckled at that and nodded “Though this time it was me, rather than him.” I blushed as I looked down and Lily nodded and looked down at me “And how’s my best little helper Stevie today?” I shrugged as Khris leaned in a bit to Lily, and I heard her say “He’s actually older today, and might prefer to go by Stephen right now.” Lily nodded in understanding before smiling at me “Well, it’s good to see you Stephen, I’ll let your teacher know she’ll have an extra big helper today.” 

She stepped out from behind the desk and took my hand gently as Khris let go and looked at me “I’ve gotta be off, I love you and will be here to get you as soon as I can, okay?” I nodded as she blew me a kiss and started to make her way out, while Lily led me down a brightly colored hall, filled with murals of various safari animals before we reached a room labeled “Lion’s den” and inside I heard the loud chatter of voices as I saw the room was filled with play and excitement already, today was going to be a long day….

I’m led into the room by Lily, though she quickly breaks away and makes her way to my teacher, Mrs. Sarah, and the two start to have a quiet conversation, likely about my lucid time. I give a soft sigh as I shuffle to my cubby, cringing a bit at the poorly written name that’s hot glued above where my gloves and winter hat are currently living until it gets colder, likely forgotten by Stevie before it started to get warmer and now here until suddenly needed again. As I get my stuff away I notice Lily walking out and soon enough Mrs. Sarah is kneeled down next to me, a soft smile on her face. 

I’ve been in her class for the last three ish months after Khris stopped being able to get her mom to care for me, and so far she’d been super nice, though this would be a true test for her likely. Her smile never faltered as she said “Good morning Stephen, nice to finally meet you sweetie, I’ve heard a lot about you, though from what I know about regressies, your probably gonna be pretty close to little Stevie.” I looked at her and shrugged a bit “I mean…maybe? I dunno, from what I remember he’s kinda, wild at points.” 

She nodded a bit at this and chuckled “What four year old isn’t, heck, if I was four I’d probably be wild too.” I chuckled a bit as I smiled a bit at her “Well…I’m not as wild, but yeah, still love cars, still wanna help ya however I can and um…” I blushed a bit as she nodded and just motioned to my lower area in a silent understanding. “Well, I’m excited to have you back in class today sweetie, you remember all our morning routines?” I nodded and smiled at her as she ruffled my hair “Good, well then you know it’s morning play time, so why don’t you go hang out for a bit before we start morning circle time.” 

She stood and walked to her desk as I looked around the chaotic room, though now that I was looking at the room as an adult, I could see it wasn’t just random chaos, it was controlled, some kids running about, but most being in certain areas to play with certain toys. The room was set up in a way that flowed but was easy to control, magnet tiles and Duplos on one table, some wooden buildable train tracks on one carpet while the other had tons of blocks, cars and traffic items, in the center I saw a mock kitchen, with a few kiddos playing in it. Currently it looked like there were a few kids playing with pretend menus in hand, obviously acting like this was an actual restaurant. 

I walked through the room I’d spent many hours in already, though now as I walked I looked at all the kids. wondering which ones were like me, just not having lucid periods, who was fully regressed and just like any other kid, and who might be a physical regression only.Here just enjoying themselves and chilling while their caregiver was at work. 

As I wondered I noticed one kid I’d actually played with a fair amount, though now that I was older something clicked in my head as I looked at him. He stood over the play stove, currently making some sort of stew, though when I looked I noticed his movements were…too clean, too…professional. He also wasn’t randomly adding items to the fake pot, it was actual items you’d want in a stew, and as he turned to look at me it all clicked, it was that chef kid, the one I’d read about…the one who’d been like me.

I stared, probably mouth open as the boy smiled at me, his curly blonde hair looked still damp, probably from a morning bath as he waved at me “Hi Stevie! We’s playin’ west-a-want, you wanna join?” He asked, his diction not the best as he pronounced every syllable in restaurant and all I could do was stare at the boy, his heterochromatic eyes looking back at me, the fire of intellect burning in them, but with the innocence of a child. 

“Uh…I..yeah, sure, I’ll play” I nodded, walking over “What do you want me to do?” He seemed to think before nodding at me “You get to serve da food” he said matter of factly, me not getting much of a choice as I nodded. “Alright, when will it be ready?” I asked, looking into the little pot. It was currently filled with what looked to be tomatoes, an onion slice probably from a burger playset, some cheese and…it looked like some leaves, probably supposed to be some sort of basil or other green. 

The boy, whose name came to me just now to be Oisin (O-shen), looked at the pot and then me “Should be weady in…maybe a few minutes.” He nodded at me as I gave him a bit of a look, his ability to tell time was obviously gone, though he still knew roughly how long soup took to make, probably just based on muscle memory. “So…Oisin, I wanted to let you know before we play more, I’m uh, I’m back to being older, ya know” I tapped my head a bit “Up here?” He looked at me and that spark of understanding was still bright in his eyes as he nodded “Hadda feelin” 

I blinked a bit at that “Huh..? You had a feeling?” He nodded as he kept stirring his pretend soup “Uh huh, you’re nowmally lots mowe bouncy an…” He paused, as if looking for the right words, though not having all of them “talky, but it’s nice to meet ya, big you.” He smiled at me as I just stared, my whole world being shaken right now as I started to come to the realization…he was still very much in there, and not just that it was like he’d…reached a balance with his little side. 

Though I only had a few moments to have this realization as he poured the ‘soup’ into a bowl, handing it to me “Take dat to table A.” He said before turning back and I turned, only seeing one table with two little girls at it, which had to be the table he’d meant. I walked over, putting on my best waiter impression as I set the bowl between them “The chef’s special soup, for the two ladies at table A.” I said with a bow which caused the two girls to giggle before  one bowed back “T’ank you very much sir.” I nodded before walking back to Oisin and smiling at him as he looked at me now, though his face had a much more focused look to it, still childish, but like a child ready to talk about something serious. 

I frowned a bit as I looked at him “Everything okay Oisin?” He nodded but looked at me “You still swappin’ from big to lil, wight?” I nodded as he sighs a bit “Well…what questions you got?” I looked a bit surprised and taken aback by the suddenness of his question “Well…I mean, who said I had any?” He gave me a bit of a look “I know ya do, you’we in the same boat I was, and you pwobably wanna know why I’m like…dis.” He said, motioning to himself as I sighed a bit. 

“Yeah, I mean, I was curious about it, it’s not every day you hear about someone swapping so much before suddenly just, leveling out.” He nodded as he looked seriously at me “Well…I dunno lots myself, all I know is I twied to be big lots and all the sudden I just kinda…welaxed, like I just suddenly didn’t feel the need to weally twy to be as big, ya know?” I looked at him in disbelief “And you don’t miss being…completely clear?” He shrugged a bit “Not weally, its kinda nice, like I know I was big and I know some of the cookin stuff kinda, but it's like it got locked up an  I can wememba it if I fink weally hawd, but it's lots mowe fun to just play and go wif da flow. I dunno why it happened but it's like suddenly bein’ able to just…bweathe.” 

He smiled at me as I probably looked unsure and nervous because he gently patted my back “But hey, you might not be like me, you might just keep swappin, I’m just sayin fow me it’s pwetty nice.” I nodded but as I went to ask about how clear he really felt I heard the clapping from our teacher and as if on instinct I copied her morning clapping rhythm and immediately knew that meant it was time to quiet down and go to the carpet. 

Oisin smiled at me as he ran to the carpet and I followed, sitting next to him as I looked up at Mrs. Sarah. As she began our normal morning routine and I went through the motions with the other kids I could only continue to think about what Oisin had said, wondering if leveling out was as bad as I’d been making it in my head. Wondering if my big boy act had actually been working against me all this time, all the while doing our morning breathing.

The morning kept up, learning about the letter of the week, that being L and of course a few kids in the class with L’s in their name couldn’t help but shout out about it and go on long tangents about someone's cousin's sister's friend they know that has an L in their name. I just sat and likely looked lost in thought as I kept glancing at Oisin and even he at one point raised his hand eagerly and talked about how lemon has an L in it, like it was something brand new. Though to most kids in the class, it likely was new information. 

Soon enough though we were allowed to play and almost instantly kids ran to their preferred toys and Oisin just turned to me, a smile on his face “Whatcha wanna play with?” I frowned a bit and looked him up and down a bit “Don’t you wanna keep playing chef?” He shrugged a bit at my question “Not weally, I like to do otha stuff cause cookin can get suuuuper bowing.” I thought a bit and frowned “So…you don’t like cooking as much?” He shook his head “I like it lots, just…takes lots of time and I don’t always wanna do it.” I nodded and frowned, it must be due to his new age, though it could also be due to him not wanting to be the traditional chef all the kids think he should pretend to be. 

Either way I started to look around the room and seeing the magnet tiles free I looked at him “How about we build with those?” He looked over and perked up, hopping up and rushing over, causing me to scramble after as he looked at me “These are never fwee! We gotta play before others get hewe!” He seemed extremely genuinely excited about this…and I had to admit it was a bit infectious as I nodded and smiled “Alright!” I dug with him and we started to work on a large castle, the entire time we talked about what rooms were what and where certain things needed to go. 

It was…nice, calming, I barely noticed as we played just how much time had passed. As soon as I was done with what we decided to be the stable, I heard the clapping and Mrs. Sarah saying it was time to go outside for a bit. I turned and Oisin grabbed my hand, yanking me to the line as I yelped and he smiled “We gotta be close to fiwst in line, cause othawise we might not get swings.” I nodded, more going with his flow right now than actually wanting to swing, but I also figured he kinda knew his way around and knew the pecking order better than me at this point. 

Soon enough we were led outside to a childish playground, filled with things to do and all I could do was think about all the memories Stevie had out here, the hours of playing pretend and the picnic we’d had out here just a week earlier. It all looked so much the same, but different as I was dragged along to the swings by someone who was quickly becoming someone I might consider to be a…friend…maybe today wouldn’t be all that bad.

We sat on the lower swings, they were just high enough our feet couldn’t touch the ground, but also barely needed us to lift ourselves to get into. I immediately started to gently pump my legs back and forth, glancing over as I saw Oisin starting to do the same, though he seemed to struggle with keeping in time with his swings. He didn’t seem to mind though, he only looked over at me and gasped in awe “Whoooaa! You’we so high alweady!” I nodded and smiled “You gotta do big kicks! Like this!” I said, before kicking my legs forward while leaning back, giving myself a big speed boost and as I whooshed past Oisin I heard his childish “Whoaaaa!” again. 

I giggled as I kept swinging higher and higher, smiling big and feeling a childish giddiness wash over me. I saw Mrs. Sarah watching me, a slight look of worry on her face, though she likely knew I knew my limits and it was more of an instinct than a realistic worry. I just kept swinging but before long Oisin called up to me “Stevie! Do ya wanna go down the slide!?” I looked down at him and nodded quickly, slowing myself before getting to a comfortable height and hopping off, landing in the woodchips with a giggle as Oisin ran up “You okay?” I nodded and stood up “Beat ya to the slide!” I took off as I heard Oisin call from behind “Hey! Nuh uh!” and  then I heard his feet stomping behind me as we raced to the top of the playset. 

We both rushed up the stairs and Oisin giggled as he poked my arm a bit hard “Next time ya gotta wawn me!” I shook my head “Then you’d win!” He giggled more as he nodded “Duh!” and before I knew it he’d tossed himself down the slide, giggling as he slid down and I followed right behind. We did this along with playing in a springy car and climbing in the jungle gym, and soon enough we were wrangled up and brought inside by Mrs. Sarah and a helper.

As we walked in I looked up at the time and audibly gasped, it’d already been almost two and a half hours since I got here...time was flying past and I’d not even realized it. Though the next sound that hit my ears actually made me jump a bit as I heard Oisin yell out from next to me “NO! DON’T TOUCH OUW CASTLE!” He quickly rushed from my side to the table with our castle, where another student had started to knock various things over, likely out of the sheer fun of knocking things down. 

I saw this and felt my blood boil a bit, we’d worked so hard on that, and he didn’t even think to ask who was playing with it?! How…dumb was this kid! I stomped over behind Oisin as Mrs. Sarah quickly made her way over “Boys…what’s going on?” Oisin looked up  “He’s knockin ouw stuff ova!” The other boy, who I recognized to be Liam shook his head “I jus wanna play with it too!” Oisin stomped “Then ask! Don’t just knock it down!” Mrs. Sarah now chimed in and looked down at them “Boys…inside voices. Oisin, if he wants to play he can play, you need to share. Liam, if you wanna play you need to ask, they were playing with it before recess and I’m sure they’d be more than happy to let you help, right Stevie?” I blinked, suddenly being put on the spot as I nodded a bit “Uh…Yeah, I mean, long as he doesn’t knock it over and stuff…” 

I looked down, feeling bad I’d felt so mad about something so easy to rebuild, but Mrs. Sarah just continued “See Liam? This is why we gotta ask” Liam huffed but nodded as Oisin started to work on rebuilding again and Liam looked, starting to help pick up a few of the tiles that’d fallen on the floor. Mrs. Sarah smiled and winked at me as she stood and clapped “Alright friends! It’s almost lunch, so anyone who needs to potty should try now!” I rolled my eyes a bit, I didn’t need a reminder to go potty, and instead I turned to the castle, helping with the rebuilding process. 

After a bit of building we decided that a dragon had done the damage, rather than Liam, and Liam was actually a knight that’d fought the evil dragon off. We played and I started to genuinely enjoy myself, barely noticing as the lunch cart with hot dogs was rolled in and our teacher began to get others to wash their hands. 

Sarah tapped my shoulder a bit “Stephen, we gotta stop playing for a bit so we can eat, do you mind going and washing your hands?” She said, a smile on her face as I turned, blushing “Oh…yeah, sorry, I was focused” She nodded a bit and chuckled “I could tell, it’s okay, I have tons of fun with those too” She patted my back and I walked over, washing my hands quickly before finding a spot near Oisin, who was currently talking to another student about why ketchup was better than mustard. 

The lunch helper served us food on little plates, making sure we each had some french fries and hot dogs, along with a milk and fruit cup. I smiled and waited to get ketchup before digging in, swinging my legs a bit as Sarah walked around helping anyone who needed it. I rubbed my eyes a bit as I ate, knowing nap time was after this, though…I didn’t need that…right?

We cleaned up after lunch, throwing our plates away and washing up again before everyone started to pull out their rest time mats. Everyone except me, I walked up to Sarah, tapping her leg causing her to turn around and kneel down, smiling. “Yes Stephen?” I sighed a bit as I nervously asked “Do...I need to grab a mat? I mean..I’m older right now.” Sarah frowned for the first time today it felt as she knelt down “Stephen, I know you’re big, but you need to nap, your little body needs that rest, even if you feel like it doesn’t, and I’d prefer if you did because you tend to be cranky if you don’t nap.” 

I frowned at that and huffed a bit “I’m not gonna be cranky, I’m not some…toddler! I just wanna stay up and do…something!” Sarah gave me a bit of a look “Stephen, go get your mat, at least rest, even if you don’t sleep because I’m not sending you back home exhausted.” I huffed again and walked over, grabbing my sleep mat and stomping next to Oisin as Sarah grabbed the blanket Khris had packed for me in my bag. 

I laid out my mat as Sarah put my blanket on it and I kicked my shoes off as Oisin yawned and looked at me “What’s up Stevie, why you all mad?” I huffed a bit “Cause…she thinks I still need a nap when I’m fine.” Oisin looked at me “Well…you seem cwanky, but..you could just act like you’we sleepin,but I’m gonna sleep, naps awe pwetty nice.” He said, rolling onto his side. 

The lights were lowered and I slowly laid down, crossing my arms after covering myself with my blanket, determined to not sleep. I didn’t need this stupid nap, just like I didn’t need a reminder to go potty or help with my shower or…anything, I was an adult still, and they’d figure it out, sooner or later. 

I laid there and stared at the ceiling, Sarah walked around, helping some other kids fall asleep while soft music played through her computer, just some generic nap time music. I glanced over and saw Oisin already softly breathing, he was out like a light. I rolled my eyes a bit as I laid there, trying to think of anything to keep myself awake, even as my eyes started to flutter a bit. 

I slowly sat up and as I did I saw Sarah already heading my way, a soft groan escaping me as she slowly sat on the floor next to my mat “Stephen…honey, I need you to sleep.” I just shook my head a bit as she let a bit of a sigh out “And why not?” I looked away now “Cause, I’m fine, I’m not some little kid really, I’ll be fine to stay up” I could almost sense the annoyed look from her as she said “Honey, you might think you’re fine, but I’m telling you, your little body can’t do this, it needs sleep and is very used to this nap time.” 

I shrugged “And it’ll get unused to it, I’m not napping, I’ll sit here quietly if needed, but I’m not sleeping” She let another sigh escape her as she slowly stood “Alright then, if this is what you want sweetie, but you won’t get another chance to nap til you get home, so don’t throw a fit when you can’t.” She said before finishing her rounds and sitting at her desk, doing something on it as I watched silently, feeling the waves of tiredness hitting me as I swayed a bit, determined to stay awake, to prove her wrong, to show everyone just how big I was. 

The nap time passed slowly, the soft music continuing to play as it mixed with the clacking of her keyboard as she worked on something, likely lesson plans or maybe emails, but I wasn’t focused on that, at least not totally. I was focused on keeping myself awake, the dark grip of sleep threatened to pull me under multiple times, only for me to wake up with a bit of a jump, that shot of adrenaline keeping me awake until the next. 

I thought of pretty much anything to keep my mind going, dinner tonight, what to work on in the castle next, my old jobs, hell even what Ty and Khris might be doing right now. This went on for roughly an hour before the music suddenly stopped and I looked over as the lights were brought up to a light dim. 

Sarah slowly began to go around, waking children up as I got myself up and folded my mat up, grabbing my blanket as she slowly woke up Oisin and gave me a bit of a look “Sweetie…you look exhausted.” I shrugged and just walked away, putting my blanket back into my bag as I tried to hold back a yawn. 

After doing that I made my way to our castle and started work on an inner tower, something I’d thought up during my time awake and soon enough Oisin was at my side, watching as he looked at me “You didn’t sleep…did ya?” I shook my head and muttered “I don’t need it.” He frowned a bit “You suwe you don’t? You look like you can’t even stand up stwaight.” I gave him a bit of a glare and huffed “Yes I’m sure, thanks for the concern.” 

He looked a bit hurt by the sudden sharpness to my words. I sighed a bit “Sorry…I’m fine, just, a bit annoyed with Sarah…” He nodded a bit and slowly started to help me build as I stood there, swaying a bit as I built, the room coming to life around us, even as I felt my head spinning with exhaustion.

The day continued on, though I didn’t really participate as we were called together to small groups, something about colors, more stuff I didn’t need. I kept watching the clock, dismissal on the board said it was at 2:45, it was currently getting to be around 1, I still had an hour and a half pretty much. I groaned as we were called to the carpet for a movement break, something schools were doing now since the virus had locked us down so much. 

It was just something to keep kids moving while keeping them inside, it honestly made more sense during the winter than now, but I just stood there. The video was something to do with a moose and making a purple stew. It wasn’t terribly annoying, but currently everything was grating on me, and worse, I’d started to feel an all too familiar feeling in my bladder and bowels. I refused to use the childrens bathroom here, they’d probably make me use some training potty or something, or it’d be disgusting. I could hold it til I was home, even as I unconsciously started to shift in my position, something Sarah didn’t miss for a second. 

I saw her make her way to me quickly, leaning down and whispering “Stephen…do you need to go potty?” I gave her an obvious death glare “No, I’m fine, thanks” She gave me a stern look back “Really? Well your little potty dance tells me otherwise, I’ve worked with Stevie enough to know when he has to go.” I huffed a bit “Well I don’t need to, now go away, I’ll be fine” She gave me another look, somewhat surprised at my abrasiveness as she looked at me seriously now “Stephen you have two choices, go to the potty or have an accident, Stevie goes by now, so I know for a fact with you not going all day you probably need to.” 

I tensed at that and glared at her now “Well guess what Sarah, I’m not Stevie! You don’t know me! I’m not like that little twerp! So stop acting like you know anything about me when you only know some little kid!” I huffed, the suddenness of my outburst having taken her aback and now the rest of the class was looking at me as I looked away. Sarah sighed again “Stephen, I’m about to not give you a choice, go to the potty, now, I don’t need to tell Khris you had an accident because you were being stubborn.” 

I tensed again “You won’t tell Khris anything! She’s not my mom! She’s my caretaker! And I’m not gonna keep putting up with everyone treating me like some dumb little kid because you all think you know me at ALL!” I screamed, stomping as I felt my stomach lurch. There was the sudden feeling of the urge turning into a need quickly, something I couldn’t deny for much longer, and Sarah noticed it too. She quickly went to scoop me up and carried me to the bathroom. 

As we entered the bathroom I saw it was actually fairly clean, potty seats with each kids name set up next to an actual toilet and spare clothes in bins that were clearly labeled. Though that didn’t matter at all right now, I felt the feeling in my gut getting worse and as I was set down I could feel it, and I knew…I’d made a huge mistake.

As I felt my shorts getting pulled down by Sarah I felt the feeling overwhelm me, my eyes widened as I felt my head go fuzzy in a way I’d only felt during my times as Stevie. I slowly went into what I knew to be the toddler squat, basically on instinct at this point as my brain felt so…scrambled, so lost. I knew I should be doing something else right now, but I needed to go, and I needed to go now, and I knew my pull up was there for a reason. 

I barely even grunted before I felt the warmth flood the front, soaking it as the back slowly started to get heavier, sagging as it filled out. I just heard Sarah sigh and in a way that sounded empathetic say “Oh Stephen…” I just kept going though, my head still fuzzy as I filled my pull up. Soon enough I felt myself finish, blinking as my senses slowly came back to me, likely looking fairly dazed as I looked up at Sarah, only able to utter a soft “Wh…what the….” 

I looked slowly down at my Cars pull up, the little indicator to show wetness completely faded as it sagged heavily between my legs and that's when the full realization of what I’d just done hit me. I used it…I used my pull up, I didn’t even just wet it, I full on used it, like a toddler, like a kid that’d just started potty training. That realization led me to stand there for a second as Sarah kneeled down “This is what I was worried about honey…you stay here, I need to go get you a spare pull up, okay?”

 I could only nod as she walked out, I just stood there in shock, staring at myself and feeling nothing, before I suddenly felt…everything. I felt the hot anger of letting myself do this, of messing up this badly, mixed with the sadness of knowing I had my first real accident in roughly a month. Those mixed with my tiredness was all too much as I felt my lip start to tremble first, before I just suddenly felt my emotions burst out of me like a damn bursting. 

I started to cry, loud childish wails as Sarah walked back in, fresh pull up in hand as she slowly kneeled in front of me “I know honey..I know..” She gently pulled at the sides of my pull up and got it off me with only the expertise of a preschool teacher or a mother, throwing it into the diaper pail before starting to clean me. All the while I just cried, the tears flowing freely down my cheeks and face as I just stood there, letting her do what she needed to. 

It wasn’t long before I felt her tap my legs, softly saying “Legs up sweetie…” I slowly lifted my legs out of my shorts and she gently held a fresh pull up open for me, which I stepped into as snot ran freely out of my nose and tears rolled down my cheeks like waterfalls. As I felt the pull up secured around my waist and leak guards checked I felt her pull me into a hug and just slowly rub my back in small circles, attempting to calm me as I cried into her shoulder. I didn’t care I was getting her shirt messy, I didn’t care how loud I was, I just needed comfort right now, and she was giving it freely.

I cried for a while, longer than I had with Khris, but it didn’t feel like it as I pulled myself away from her shoulder and Sarah already had a tissue ready, wiping my nose for me without even giving me a second before holding it there “Blow.” I blew my nose into the tissue as she smiled a bit. “Good boy...now, just breathe with me, let's get these big emotions under control.” 

She put her hands on her head in a way I’d recognized as balloon breathing, I copied her and we both breathed in, my breathing shaky but she just waited for me before letting the breath out together, we did this another few times before she smiled softly. “Alright honey…better now?” I nodded a little before mumbling “I…I’m sorry…” She nodded a bit “It’s okay sweetie…but this is why I was telling you to go, you obviously needed to and this is what I was worried about…big boy or not, you gotta go when your body says to”. 

I nodded a bit as she rubbed my back gently and helped me back into my shorts before checking the time “It’s around 1:30…do you wanna see if Ty or Khris could come get you early? I think you need a nap and just some time to cool down” I just slowly nodded as she gently led me out by hand, Oisin waiting by the door and just hugged me tight as I walked out, whispering “It’s okay…it happens”. I whimper and nod a bit as he gently takes my other hand, leading me towards our castle as I see Sarah heading to her desk and making a call. 

I helped Oisin build a bit more as Sarah hung up and walked over “Sweetie…Ty is on his way, he’ll be here soon.” I looked and nodded a bit as I suddenly had a new thought…how was I gonna explain this to either of them, an accident but not just any kind, a full on storm cloud, for the first time in a month. I probably showed it on my face as Oisin just hugged me again and Sarah smiled a bit “It’ll be okay, he’s not mad, if anything he sounds concerned.” I nodded again as she stood “Make sure you grab your shoes and bag, okay?” 

I nodded as Oisin helped me over to my shoes and tried to help me get them on, but I had to admit, it was mostly me. We walked over, grabbing my bag and as I slung it over my shoulders Oisin looked at me “So…see you monday?” I nodded and just hugged him. “I dunno if your mom and Khris talk…but I’ll let her know we should hang out.” He smiled a bit and nodded “Yeah…we should, maybe I can ask my mom about monday” I nodded smiling now too “Yeah, that..that sounds nice.” I stood there and soon enough I saw the door open, Ty standing there, still dirty from work as he walked over quickly. I almost expected a spanking, but instead I felt him scoop me up and hug me close, gently patting my back.

Ty just held me close as I looked at him and he checked me a bit “You okay lil dude? Everything okay? What happened?” I looked down a bit. “I thought I could hold it..I just..it was an accident.” He nodded and slowly set me down. “Okay, I just...was worried something happened, like you suddenly regressed more or something.” I looked up at him with a bit of a raised eyebrow “Ty…that can’t happen…” He shrugged, “It might, I didn’t know.” 

I sighed, at least he cared enough to drop everything and get here as fast as he could. Ty then looked to Oisin and smiled “Hey lil dude, what’s up?” Oisin looked and tensed a bit “O-Oh I was just…helpin Stevie get awound and stuff, we were talkin about maybe playin on monday after daycawe…” Ty gave a bit of a surprised look “Stephen, did you make a friend?” I blushed a bit and shrugged “I…I guess yeah, we just…get along, apparently when I’m big and little.” 

Ty chuckled softly and ruffled my hair as he looked at Oisin “Well, I know Khris has your mommy’s number because they’ve talked about the virus together, so I’ll let her know to text your mom and we’ll see about a playdate, okay?” We both nodded as Ty smiled and took my hand. “But right now, this one needs to get home and take a nap, and we need to talk a bit.” I looked up, looking a bit unsure as Oisin nodded, giving me one last hug before waving “See ya monday Stevie.” 

I waved back as we walked out “See ya.” I walked along to the car with Ty as he had already signed me out, quickly opening the door and putting me in my car seat that lived in his car, buckling me in before shutting the door and getting in the driver's seat, positioning his mirror to be able to see me “So…we gotta talk, especially after today.” His tone took on a serious but fatherly tone, this was gonna be a conversation I definitely wouldn’t forget or get out of….

#age regression #mental regression #ab/dl diaper #pull ups #abdllittle #diaper regression #ab dl diaper

[juneaulime]

NSFW 18+ VOXTO

I said I'll write a fanfic with Vox masturbating in the airport bathroom and I shall fulfil my promise. 18+ only as usual but if you ain't 18+ don't complain to me. Also it's a Voxto fic so deal with it.

Tags:

NSFW, Public masturbation, cursing, second hand embarrassment from the writer, Not Beta Read.

Vox has just finished packing up, tomorrow he had the flight to Paris to catch. He writes in the group chat to let the others know. Then a message from Shoto. Their relationship is complicated. Both knew they had feelings for each other and most of the time could manage their thirst with some flirting. Vox opens the chat room with Shoto.

Shoto: I'm so tired 😩

Vox: good job with the stream. How can I help you boy?

Shoto: can you just- nah that's weird

Vox: c'mon don't be shy, we already crossed the line of friendship

Shoto: ok, but don't make fun of me.

Vox: promise.

Shoto: I want to hear you.

Vox: so a call?

Shoto: no I mean, like an audio of you calling me a good boy, you know.

Vox: so you want me to treat you like how I do in my asmr? Got it.

Vox press the mic button and says the iconic line:

"That's my boy"

And press sent to Shoto. He laughs to himself. It's so cute what his voice could do to Shoto sometimes. Sometimes he wonder if his voice is actually that good.

*bing* Shoto replied

Shoto: thanks man. I'll make it up to ya

Vox: np. You don't have to

Shoto: trust me you'll like it.

Oh, now Vox was interested, but he had to go to bed early, his flight was also early so he and Shoto messaged for about an hour before calling it quits and both going to bed.

Next morning

Vox woke up at 4 am, he had to be out of house at 6 am. He does his morning routine, brushing his teeth, washing his face, a quick breakfast, and lastly clothes. He choose a black turtle neck, with brown pants and a matching brown jacket to go with it. He's ready, he picks his luggage up, puts his shoes on, and walks out of his house locking it behind him. The car ride is enjoyable, Vox is playing some songs in the background to energize himself.

*bing* A notification at this hour, sure he did inform the others but who else could be awake at this hour? Mysta was already there since he flew to Paris a day before Vox, Luca was there even earlier, so who is it? Vox carefully picks up his phone and checks.

Shoto: you know when I said I'll make it up to ya? Well I thought since you're going to wait a long time in the airport and probably a boring flight, I wanted to send you something as well to keep you... Energized.

Energized? What is he talking about. He doesn't have time to chat with the boy so he just puts down the phone and focus on the road. He reached the airport, and completely forgot about the message. The airport air is just so stressing. By the time he's done with all the checking it was 8 am, his flight is in two hours, so he decides to go around the airport a bit and then go to his gate and wait. He bought some food to eat on the plane, and a bunch of snacks for his friends. Vox sat down to wait for the gate to open, it's still early but better be safe than sorry. He began scrolling through his Twitter feeds, interacting with his friends, liking and retwitting post. *Bing* it's Shoto, he completely forgot about it.

He opened the chat like nothing and he got flashed with maybe the most erotic picture of the boy. Suddenly a surge of horniness hit Vox. 'shit!' he thought he checked the time, he can still make it if he's quick. Screw it, says Vox to himself. He rushes to the nearest bathroom possible. Fortunately the men's bathroom doesn't have a long line. He locks himself in the stool, and gives himself one last mental note of being careful with himself. He closes his eyes and imagine Shoto face. That picture, fuck. His eyes and those flushed cheeks, fuck, Vox could just devour the boy in one sitting. Vox pulls down his pants and boxers. With his eyes closed he imagines Shoto. His cute voice taunting him to do something about his brattiness, calling Vox 'Milord'. Vox didn't have a lube so he spits on his cock to imitate Shoto's wet hole. He gives himself a couple of pumps and imagines Shoto. The boys is underneath him moaning and begging the demon to go harder and break him. A groan escapes Vox's mouth, he needs to be careful he listens if there's anyone. There is, they're washing their hands, 'ok when they go blow dry their hand, that's the only moment I have to make sound' Vox thought. He kept stroking his dick and wet it with his spit whenever it dried up. The image of Shoto moaning under him, his eyes rolling back in his skull, his tongue out and the loud sound of skin slamming against each other. He felt the urge of cumming, but not yet it was to quiet now, he squeeze he base of his cock to stop himself to ejaculate, he uses his other and rubs his head, mimicking his imagination if Shot, giving him a blowjob. Shoto's hand are are smaller but the feeling is there, Shoto's small hand around Vox's cock, teasing his head and going slow on his length. Vox could hold it in anymore, then both blow drier turn on, 'fuck it', Vox let out a groan and came in his hand and in the toilet. The post nut clarity hit him, fuck, he checks the clock, in 30 minutes he need to board the plane. He felt satisfied enough. He cleans his hand with the toilet paper and flush it down the toilet. He exit the stool like nothing happened and washes his hands with soap. When he gets to Paris he'll make Shoto pay for it.

That's it. I'm done. Idk how man body works I'm just taking what Vox said in the video. Anyway I'll go drink holy water and you should to. Bye

#voxto #vox akuma #shoto #shxtou

[hypegirl1]

Birthday Code(Sayoung Choi X Fem!reader)

AN:Before y´all say something,this is one of my drafts,and it´s like- old,VERY old,so that´s why it´s super messy,hope you enjoy it anyway lmfao Summary:When your birthday finally arrives,you are excited to celebrate it with your boyfriend Saeyoung and your friends,but maybe he forgot about it... Word count:1272 Genre:Fluff

"Beep beep,beep beep,beep beep",was the first thing I heard in the morning when I woke up,it could have been better,as today was finally my birthday,I wanted to celebrate it with my loving boyfriend and my friends as I always have done. I got up,got dressed and went to the kitchen to have breakfast,but I was confused when Saeyoung was nowhere to be found.

"Saeyoung?Baby?Did you fell asleep on the couch again?"

Still,I was alone,I searched the whole house but found nothing,it was Sunday,he didn´t worked on Sundays,where was he then?

"This guy...did he left me all alone on my day?..."

I made myself some breakfast,and this was probably the first time since we´ve been together that I had to eat alone...

"Maybe something happened to him?!Omg no no,I´ll text Zen"

And I did,I texted Zen asking if Saeyoung was with him,he told me that he was,that he was helping him with a new role that he got.

"Wait,but wasn´t Zen already working on a role?Did he ended up rejecting it or?...well,whatever,as long as he´s alright.But how come he isn´t here and helping Zen instead,neither him or Saeyoung told me happy birthday,wait..."

That´s when I decided to check my text messages,I had 0 birthday messages,this was the first time something like this happens...

"What- did- did everyone forgot it was today?...impossible"

I called everyone,asked them if they knew what day was today,Zen just told me it was Sunday,Jumin said that today he had to go to a bussines trip(again),Jaehee said she was bussy planning Jumin´s trip,Yoosung said that today he had some LOLOL tournament,Saeran said he couldn´t talk,V didn´t even picked up. Even when I asked Zen to put Saeyoung on the phone,he refused.

"It´s official Y/N,everyone forgot,get over it..."

I couldn´t believe that my best friends and even my boyfriend had forgot my birthday,how? I always remember theirs... I wanted to talk to Jaehee and have a little girl talk to get over this,but she said she was very bussy planning Jumin´s trip,not even on her bussiest days she would refuse a call from me,she always had a spare minute for me even to talk about the most stupid thing.

"Why?Why did everyone forgot?...I- I´ll go to bed again...I don´t want to celebrate nothing..."

I went back to bed and ended up leaving the pillow a little bit wet because of my tears. I scrolled social media for hours,and still didn´t had any message,a story saying happy birthday or a post.When 1pm hit the clock I decided to get out of bed and go eat something,alone,again...

I prepared a quick lunch and when I was finishing,Saeyoung decided to text me.

+Hey babe,can you go to this grocery store and get sugar?We ran out of it

-Sure,whatever

+Ty!! But dress cute

-Why?

+You´re not leaving in pajamas,are you?

-Fine

"So first he forgets my birthday and now he´s telling me to go get sugar to the grocery store dressed up?Why are we still dating at this point..."

I put on a little summer dress I had on my closet,I hadn´t used it yet,the day was perfect to use it.

"Why am I even doing this?"

I got ready,I even did my makeup,maybe he remembered that today was my birthday and was waiting for me at the grocery store to apologize?Nah,that was coming from some romantic movie from the 2000´s,this was real life,or maybe he actually wanted to apologize?

"He better be there ready to apologize..."

I left the house,put the direction on my phone and followed the directions,I never went to that grocery store before,there was one a few meters next to our house,why did he wanted me to go to that one?Was sugar cheaper there?The walk took me around 15 minutes,when I arrived I was kinda...lost?

You´ve arrived at your destiny

"Huh?This isn´t a grocery store,this is...a penthouse?!Am I on the right place?"

I looked around to search for a grocery store,but it was nowhere to be found

"Did Saeyoung sent me the wrong direction?I swear to god that if he´s not apologizing I´m leaving...wait what´s this?"

I didn´t realized there was a sign with the name "Jumin Han" on it.

"What?Did I seriously ended up at one of Jumin´s houses? come on..."

I never visited Jumin at his house,I always see him at the office when I go to say hello,or when all of us hang out,but never actually been to his place,it was a rich neighbourhood.

"Ugh,fantastic,now what?he´s not even at home"

That´s when Saeyoung texted me saying "come in",the big doors opened,I was surprised.I entered the house being greeted by a beautiful garden,I followed the path of rocks to the door,it was half opened.

"Jumin?Your door's open,did you left to the airport already?Hello?"

It was dark inside,I could barely see the floor,I pulled out my phone and turned on the lantern.

"So he has millions and can't afford to have some lights on?where's the switch?!"

I followed the big hall til a room with a door closed,I was kinda scared at this point,this was weird...I opened the door and got scared when all of a sudden the whole lights turned on

"Happy birthday Y/N!"

"God what the-!"

I was in a big living room,all my friends were there,even Saeyoung...it was a surprise party

"Baby!happy birthday!"

"I-I'm sorry?!I thought all of you forgot!"

"Oh come on sweetie,how could we forget such a pretty girl's birthday?"

"Zen,that's my girlfriend who you're talking to..."

"Sorry hehe-"

"No babe we didn't forgot,we just wanted to make you a surprise party,don't you like it?"

"No it's not that,I love this,but you could have been with me you know,I spent almost the whole day alone..."

I could feel a little tear roll down my face,Saeyoung came closer to me and wiped it off

"I'm sorry Y/N,you're right,we just wanted to make you remember your special day"

"And I will"

"Well,do we eat the cake or?..."

"Yoosung be patient please-!"

"It's alright,let's eat it,who bought it?"

"Oh it's not from a store,I uhm- I made it by myself..."

"You did it Jaehee?!Omg I'm sure it tastes amazing!Thank you so much"

"I hope you like it"

We all laughed,shared stories and had a lot of fun,when I left with Saeyoung,he stopped me at the front door

"Y/N wait,I just want to apologize for disappearing this morning,and ignoring you,I just wanted you to have a very special day...we spent a lot of time preparing this"

"It's alright,I accept your apologies,how could I say no to your cute face?"

"Oh come on,besides,didn't you saw the little message?"

"What message are you talking about?You texted me saying-"

"No,not that Y/N,the coordenates,didn't you saw the numbers?"

"What?Well,no,I just put the gps in-"

"Silly innocent girl,look,the coordenates here say 143"

"143 is the code for..."

"I love you,exactly..."

"I love you Saeyoung"

"I love you Y/N"

#mystic messenger #707 x reader #saeyoung choi #saeyoung x mc

[sapshorelines]

GUNS AND PASTRIES | CHAPTER 1: Down the rabbit hole

San X Ftm!Reader (MAFIA AU)

Story summary: M/n just open a bakery in downtown Seoul not too long ago, it was his dream to start a bakery business. But what happens when he goes to take out the trash, he see's a man hiding near his trash bleeding out as another group of men ask his whereabouts. Does M/n rat him out or help him?

(2.9k words | not proof read)

!! TRIGGER WARNINGS (CHAPTER 1) !! Swearing, Blood, Gunshot wound, Mentions of an attack, Mentions of taking T with syringe

AUTHORS NOTE: first series womp womp, anyway p1harmony are your college besties, sorry if it seems a bit ooc < / 3 , anyway hope you guys will enjoy this series !!

!! NOTE !!

None of my works represent any IRL people. These works are purely meant for entertainment purpose and shouldn't be taken seriously. Do not steal any of my works and reupload them to other medias

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It was a quiet morning, the sun was starting to rise from the horizon. A person was laying down in a bed, sleeping peacefully under the covers, not being bothered by the sunrays that started to slowly creep in.

Then, a loud buzz went off from the nightstand. Damn, guess this person can't sleep in, yeah its a weekday rather than a weekend. The male reaches for his phone to shut the alarm off and grabbing the phone. He turns it on only to be blinded by the bright light of his wallpaper. He waits a bit for his eyes to adjust to the brightness to look at the time, 6:20am. The male groans as he would scroll through any messages that his friends have sent him. Which he did have one unread message from his friend Shota.

[Soul👽] [ (ɔ◔‿◔)ɔ ♥ ] [ image attached ]

Ah yes, his college friend that stays up at ungodly hours playing video games. Sometimes this man goes days without any sleep but hey, that's just him. The male opens the image that was attached and it was a picture taken from Shota's phone at a screen. It was a picture of a build from minecraft and the caption reading 'A gift from me M/n-hyung!'. M/n smiles as he would react to the message that was sent with a heart. Yeah, M/n has a minecraft server open for him and his small friend group.

M/n sits up and stretches his arms out, then rubbed the eye boogers out of his eyes. Well, he's gotta start the day. He then gets out of bed, taking his phone with and putting it in his hoodie pocket as he made his way to his apartment kitchen to make himself some breakfast. M/n gets himself some simple milk and cereal along with some fruits to mix it in with. He then sets the bowl down on a coffee table, then grabbing the remote to turn the TV on. He swaps through a few channels to see what is happening with the news. He then stops at his usual channel that he watches news from because there really isn't much going on right now.

He continues to eat his breakfast, once finished he then grabs the bowl and takes it to the kitchen to set in the sink so he can clean later. M/n then makes his way to the bathroom to get ready for the day such as taking a shower and taking his meds, yes this includes testosterone shot.

Short timeskip later he was getting ready to head down to his bakery shop below to prepare to open. Yes, M/n opened a bakery not too long ago, about five months ago and business is amazing for him. His business rest nearby a metro station, so a lot of people come to grab a quick breakfast to snatch to eat on their way to work, and a lot of people enjoy M/n's pastries and such. It's the best in the area too!

M/n enters the employee area to start his shift, not realizing his friend Keeho had already clocked in. Keeho just stood there in silence, getting the bright idea to startle M/n. M/n paid no attention as he was clocking in, but as he was done he turns to his left-

"JESUS CHRIST KEEHO-" M/n yells, followed by Keeho laughing. "I got you!!" He taunts M/n, still laughing. "Don't do that!" M/n was annoyed at this point, this was probably the third time and he's still yet to get use to Keeho scaring him. "But it's funny!" Keeho chuckles.

"To you it is." M/n then started to put on his apron, he already changed into his uniform due to his apartment being literally right above him. "Anyway, do we have any orders to take out today? I can tell Jiung to do that today." Keeho asked, yeah Keeho is pretty much the manager too. "Uhh, let me check real quick." M/n says as he would quickly go to the computer to look. "Yeah there is a few orders that are due at noon, they aren't far ether so he can just take my bike and deliver them." M/n explains to Keeho.

"Alright cool, he's coming around noon, he has a doctors appointment today." Keeho says to M/n as he finished putting his apron on.

"He told me a few days ago, don't worry." M/n smiles, "Now, shall we get ready to open-" Right before M/n could finish his sentence, someone burst through the room, it was Intak. He was almost late, again. "I'm here!" He exclaims.

Both Keeho and M/n stared at Intak, bruh moment.

It soon got to be noon and the morning rush had died down a bit, but there were people here who were using this time to get work done and such. In fact it wasn't just a bakery, it was also a bit of a cafe too! But anyway, the door opens and in comes Jiung and Shota! Though Shota doesn't work here, he usually hangs out. The perks of being a twitch streamer.

"Hey M/n-hyung!" Jiung waves as he see's M/n cleaning up the counter a bit. "Oh! Hey Jiung!" M/n smiles, then seeing Shota right behind him. "Oh, hey Shota!" M/n greets him as well.

"Oh right- Jiung you got to do delivery today." M/n reminds him, "Yeah I know, do I need to take the car or-" "Nope, you can take my bike for today. There's not that many orders and they're all close by too."

"Oh! Alright, could I take Shota too?" Jiung asked, "If you want, I might have a spare bike too. I would just need to find the keys to the lock. Ill go look for them, I just need to wait for Keeho to get off his break." M/n says as he would toss the dirty paper towel into the trash can.

"Alright, Ill go clock in real quick." Jiung says as he would quickly make his way to the back to clock in. Shota stood there awkwardly, typical. "Oh yeah, I did see that build you made me last night." M/n says, "It's amazing!"

Shota smiles, "Ah, thats good." He smiles as he slowly made his way to the counter. "Are you going to stream tonight?" M/n asked him, in which Shota nods. "Cool! Ill tune in right when I close shop." Lets not forget that M/n had a QR code to his twitch account on the front of his bakery. How amazing of him.

Then, Jiung would come back out along with Keeho. "Keeho can you cover for me real quick? I need to go back to my apartment to grab the key lock for my other bike."

"Yeah sure go ahead." Keeho says as he makes his way over to help Intak. M/n then rushes to the back of the building where there was emergency stairs, M/n usually uses this as a way to get into his business and into his apartment. After awhile M/n comes back down with the keys, "Here Shota!" M/n then tosses the keys to Shota which, he got smacked in the face with, causing Jiung to laugh.

"Oh sh- my bad dude." M/n apologizes before letting out a chuckle. "Anyway, stay safe both of you."

"We will boss!" Jiung says as he hops on one of the bikes. Shota was struggling a bit to unlock the extra, rip.

Its now late afternoon, the sun was setting down and people are returning home from their work. M/n's bakery was starting to close up shop but still had a few last minute customers getting food for dinner or dessert. Keeho was taking orders as M/n was cleaning up the counter, Intak had already headed home to do college work.

Once the last customer walked out, Keeho walked over to the entrance and swapped the sign to 'closed'. "Has Jiung and Shota come back yet?" Keeho asked.

"No I don't think so, they might have used this opportunity to go to that arcade they were talking about. As long as he got those orders in I wouldn't mind." M/n says as he was putting away things. "You sure? Do you not care about the bikes? Do you not remember-"

"Keeho, its fine." M/n then closes the storage room. "You heading out?" M/n asked. "Uh- yeah I gotta go study."

"That's alright with me." M/n says as he started to take off his apron. "Do you need help with your uh, thing?" Keeho asked. M/n was confused at first on what he meant but Keeho pointed to his thigh. "Oh! No I don't, I'm able to do it myself, don't worry man."

"Alright, I'm gonna go ahead and clock out and take the trash out." Keeho says as he walked towards the back and started to take his apron off. "Don't worry about the trash, Ill get it. You can go ahead and clock out."

"You sure?"

"Mhm." M/n nods.

"Alright, cya tomorrow." Keeho smiles as he heads to the back. M/n then started to grab all the trash bags in the store to throw out. Usually Keeho exits through the front so he can make sure he had locked the door. So, M/n makes his way out the back to the alley way to the side that has their trash bin. He then opens the door looking towards the street and-

He stop dead in his tracks.

M/n notices a man sitting next to the trash, hiding from view. M/n then notices the blood coming from the mans shirt, he was bleeding. Before he could even say a word or do anything, he looks back over to the opening that lead to the sidewalk as he see's three men come from the corner.

"Hey kid!" One yells out to him, these guys looked sketched as hell to M/n. M/n also notices that they were out of breath too.

"Have you seen a tall man, short black hair, he's got a bullet wound to his shoulder." The crusty man asked him. Like if the world had frozen, M/n's brain was going insane. He just so happen to stumble upon something gang related. Shit. He was having a war in his mind, should he help this man or rat him out?

..He's injured, why should he rat him out to crusty old men?

"I saw him run across the road that way, he must be going through the back alley way of downtown that leads out of town." Holy shit lets hope he rolled a Nat 20 on persuasion.

"Huh, thanks kids." The more taller lanky man says, "C'mon, lets get that rat." The other two men would not and just like that the three ran off out of view, and when M/n KNEW for a fact that they were gone. He quickly threw the bags in the bin and immediately ran to the guy hiding next to the trash bin. He would then hoist his arm around his shoulder, noticing the size difference.

This guy was packed!

Anyway, he quickly helps the man inside and immediately shuts the door. M/n was about to call out for Keeho to help but he notices that his bag was gone. Fuck.

M/n then quickly grabs a spare chair that just sat against the wall and set the man down. He didn't want to ask questions right off the bat and M/n quickly ran to get the first aid kit to patch the wounds up. He then rushes to the closet in the employees room and grabs the first aid kit. M/n then rushes back and sets the kit down, but he notices the man was starting to fall to sleep.

"shit-" M/n swears under his breath, "Hey- dude- can you hear me?" M/n asked, which that got the man's attention. "Can I take off your shirt real quick so I can at least stop the blood flow?"

The man nods. He then takes his jacket off, then he lets M/n take off his shirt. "Holy fuck- you need to go to the hospital, Ill call-"

"Don't.." The man says, cutting off M/n. He was also out of breath and he was trying to fight internally to stay awake. "Do.. do you have a car?" He asked, in which M/n nods. "Yeah, Ill take you. Just let me stop the flow." He says as he quickly got a bandage wrapped around the wound. M/n tried his best to wrap the bandage but he was also trying not to stare at this mans abs and chest, he was handsome as hell.

But he also notices a tattoo near his hip, it was some kind of symbol that had an A and Z overlapping. He didn't put too much thought into it as he would finish wrapping the bandage.

"Alright, its the best I can do for now. Now lets get you to my car." M/n says as he puts the mans jacket back on around his shoulders, then helping him up. They quickly made way to the garage that was attach to the building, luckily, M/n's small car was on the first floor. M/n then puts the man in the back of his car, then quickly making his way to his driver seat.

The car started and they were off to the hospital.

"Stay awake man!"

The drive back from the hospital was.. weird. He didn't bring the man with as of course he had to go in for surgery. Hell M/n didn't get his name. What a shame. Well, at least M/n was being a good Samaritan by bringing a man in that got shot by some crooks. Though he doesn't know the full story.

Once M/n got back home, he enters his apartment after returning to finishing up closing up shop. He realizes he left his phone on the desk in the employee room, he didn't bring it with and he notices it was blowing up with notifications from his group chat with his friends. M/n would grab his phone and started to read through the messages. Most of it was Jongseob freaking out over breaking news, then Jiung saying him and Shota almost got caught up in it as they've just cycled by that building, and Keeho was pretty much asking for M/n to return any text, which the rest joined in.

M/n quickly typed a reply back.

[M/n] [Dude, you're not gonna believe what just happen]

[Keeho🐺] [Dude where the hell have you been???? Its been an hour and you haven't return any text] [Did you have any problems with getting your meds in???]

[Soul👽] [o(╥﹏╥)o]

[Jiung🐿️] [you locked me out and i couldnt clock out, is everything alright??]

[M/n] [Yeah everything is fine I just had to take a guy to the hospital]

[Intak🐶] [WAIT WHAT?]

[Jiung🐿️] [WYM HOSPITAL???]

[M/n] [Can I like explain???]

[Jiung🐿️] [o yeah] [go ahead]

[M/n] [When I took out the trash there was a dude bleeding out right near it and I had to take him to the hospital, some weird people were looking for him but I didn't expose him.]

[Jongseob🐯] [dude could you have saved a gang member from that explosion??]

[M/n] [????] [huh???]

[Theo☀️] [You haven't heard the breaking news???]

[M/n] [No???]

[Keeho🐺] [Right before we were about to close some bomb went off in the business district, they said its gang related] [ attached link ]

M/n was dumbfounded, well, he did have the TV off in the cafe at the time so he wouldn't have known. He then clicks on the link to read the news article.

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BREAKING NEWS

At 6:32pm, a explosion went off within the lobby of NOVA Inc., a well known bank business. Witnesses say after the explosion a bunch of men ran out in different directions wearing all black, then were soon chased by other men. Witnesses also say that there was a shootout between the two groups. Police are still investigating the scene and are positive that this attack was caused by gang related activates. No arrest have been made but a dozen innocent civilians were sent to the hospital, no deaths have been reported. This story is still being updated.

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Holy shit.

Did M/n just save one of the men that ran from that attack?

No fucking way.

M/n returns to the group chat.

[M/n] [Dude I think I just saved a gang member from being shot from other members]

[Keeho🐺] [HUH??]

[Intak🐶] [no fucking way you sure???]

[M/n] [I'm pretty positive, when I was patching up his wounds he had some sort of tattoo]

[Jongseob🐯] [Wait what was it?] [Like what was it shaped like??]

[Soul👽] [(⊙_◎)]

[M/n] [It was like] [An A and Z overlapping each other??]

[Jongseob🐯] [dude no way] [i have no clue who these guys are!!]

[M/n] [Then why tf did you ask?]

[Jongseob🐯] [i dunno]

[M/n] [lol ok sick man]

[Jongseob🐯] [ITS NOT MY FAULT I CAUGHT A COLD]

[M/n] [lol ok] [anyway I don't know if this guy was apart of a gang, I guess I gotta wait and see tomorrow or something]

[Keeho🐺] [Fair point] [Hey don't forget your meds dude!!]

[Theo☀️] [You beat me to it] [fuck you]

[Keeho🐺] [Sis please]

M/n then sets his phone down and turns it on silent mode, he knows these two are gonna argue over stupid shit again so he rather not deal with it. Anyway, M/n then starts to get ready for bed.

Not realizing what kind of rabbit hole he got himself into.

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I hope you enjoyed this! I am open for critique and suggestions to improve!

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