#i wasnt awake for long enough to do much. lays down

[mythicalmyles]

— request,

somnophilia, breeding kink (moreso for the reader), nipple play + extreme dubcon

the reader has been so pent up recently and haven't had the time to pleasure himself... so when he suddenly has a wet dream he doesn't question it, even when it starts too feel /too/ real and sososo good. It's not like there's a real person laying on top of him, pinning him down to his bed while they fuck him (longdeeprough), and toy with his nipples, right? still. Since this IS a dream he can do whatever he wants, like push his hips back the same time the person fucks into him. and well, if he wakes up to hickeys on his neck and an ache in his lower back, just blame it on a bug and how he slept the previous night.

- same anon who requested the last somnophilia ask that you posted. :') thank you really, i enjoy your writing a lot.

Hope u dm i added some more and i lov u also ir so detailed god bless u frfr

18+ dubcon, somno, breeding, medication/misuse mention, also used Hoodie since u didnt specify who hope thats okay:,)

(Name) felt his eyes start to droop close as his medication finally hit him, his insomnia had gotten bad lately and he was taking more then suggested. He felt his cock harden for a brief moment and sighed, he was too tired he’d been super busy lately he hadn’t had a moment alone.

Before another thought could cross his mind he was passed out.

It wasnt much longer after that his window creeked open, afterall, he was in the middle of nowhere. There was no one for miles and miles, he was the perfect victim. Whoever broken would be gone long before any cop came.

Hoodie smirked to himself as he crept in, the room was coated in dark but due to his lifestyle it wasn’t much of a hinderance to him.

He easily made his way to the bed of his sleeping victim, taking a moment to look at their sleeping face. Hoodie froze, his eyes glued to them.

A smirk took over his features, he could have some fun. He pulled the covers off of the other male and threw them to the bottom of the bed, leaving them exposed to him.

His only obstacles being the boxers and shirt that currently donned (Name), he took a moment to take his own pants off before situating himself inbetween (Names) legs.

He marvled at the softness and gently squeezed the flesh, he bit his lip at the skin he grabbed before letting go.

He made sure to be gentle as he took (Names) shirt off, pausing to tweak his nipples.

Once he finally had it off he dropped it off the side of the bed, moving back to play with (Names) hardened buds. They reacted so quickly Hoodie shivered, he hoped the other was this sensitive everywhere.

He paused as (Names) face scrunched up and they shuffled position, after a few moments he let out a sigh and continued.

He pulled his mask up just enough to suck on one of (Names) nipples as his other hand flicked and played with the other, once (Name) squirmed again Hoodie paused only to switch to the other a moment later.

After abusing (Names) nipples Hoodie pulled back, he used his own saliva to lube up his finger.

With his free hand he pulled down (Names) boxers, leaving them at the knees before placing his legs on his shoulders.

Due to the position his finger slid in with little resistance and Hoodie couldn’t help but moan at how tight (Name) felt. Hoodie couldn’t help but imagine what would happen if they were awake, he pictured the boy crying and squirming. He let out a low groan as his cock pulsed and he pushed another finger into (Names) hole.

This time he was met with a furrowed brow and squirm, part of Hoodie wanted him to wake up to Hoodie ramming into him with his fingers but he’d rather have the other wake up on his cock.

Hoodie wasnt patient and had three fingers in before he probably should have, but he wanted to be inside them.

Once he felt (Name) had loosened up enough he pulled out his fingers, grinning when they subconsciously chased him.

He was quick to angle his cock at their ass, head pushing against hole. He rubbed (Names) rim for a few seconds and relished as their body twitched again.

He spat on his hand a few times before using it to lube up his cock, he then started pushing into (Name). Hoodie almost snapped and started ramming his cock into (Name), the tight heat enveloping his cock drove Hoodie insane.

Hoodie took a breath before slowly pushing into him, Hoodie bit his lip as his cock sunk deeper into (Name). He ended up having to pause a few times as he nearly woke (Name) up, once hoodie was fully deep inside of (Name) he took a moment to admire the others sweat covered face and twitching brow.

Hoodie tested the waters by slowly pulling out and pushing back in, he was met with a discomforted moan as (Names) body pulled itself together.

Hoodie froze, he wanted to at least see how far into fucking them he could get before they woke up. Luckily they made no other movements and Hoodie began to slowly fuck them, after a few thrusts (Name) let out quiet hum like moans.

One of Hoodies hands moved from (Names) hips to his nipple, rolling the bud and gently flicking it as he sped up his thrusts.

The sound of (Names) thighs slapping Hoodies was dopamine inducing and His head fell back as he thrusted roughly into the other, not noticing their sleepy eyes open for a moment before closing again.

(Names) moans picked up and he raised his hips up as his head flew back, this had to have been the best wet dream. It felt so real.

(Name) was too high on ecstasy and too dopey off of medication to really think. He let out a loud groan as a body landed on top of him, the feeling of their mouth sucking on his neck was intoxicating.

“Hmm breed me.” (Names) speech was entirely slurred and he could barley comprehend that he was the one who said it.

“Oh ill breed you good baby boy.” Came a deep voice. It didnt take much after that for (Name) to cum all over himself as Hoodie also hit his prostate dead on with every trust.

(Name) completely passed out and Hoodie almost laughed, he would’ve laughed if he hadn’t came in the same breath. “So pretty full of my seed.” Hoodie whispered after pulling out, using his fingers to push some of his cum back in.

He quickly stood up after not wanting to push his luck and quickly pulled on his pants, leaving the way he came.

The next day (Name) woke up with a sore back and ass, he shrugged it off as his back sorting out after finally getting a full nights sleep. He pulled the covers off and gazed at his own naked body, he’d sworn he’d worn clothes.

He quickly caught sight of them by the bed on the floor, he rolled his eyes at himself. He probably got too hot and stripped again. He laughed at himself as he noticed cum all over himself. “Jesus christ couldn’t wait until today huh?” He questioned himself aloud before getting up from his bed. He quickly threw on his boxers and shirt, he’d shower later he was thirsty.

He sleepily poured himself a drink, his throat drier then a desert. He caught his neck in a mirror, eyebrows furrowing at the red marks all over him.

He let out a small whine as he frowned, he hated bugs and the thought of them making a meal of him last night was horrifying, he quickly pulled out his phone to buy bed bug and anti bug spray, he wasn’t going to take any risks.

#creepypasta #creepypasta x reader #creepypasta x male reader #creepy pasta x reader #creepypasta x male!reader #creepy pasta x male!reader #creepy pasta #hoody x male reader #hoodie x male!reader #hoody x malereader #hoody x male!reader #hoodie x malereader #marble hornets x male!reader #marble hornets x male reader #marble hornets x malereader #myfic

[rainstops]

your presence, your hand

summary: mafuyu comes over to kanades house to study, and suggests that kanade should sleep. how could kanade sleep without mafuyu by her side though?

a/n: me and my friend came up with a love trope so i ran to tumblr to give yall kanamafu word vomit.

It was late. maybe. kanade thinks that it was late. but not late for her, it was late for everyone else in nightcord. maybe 6pm? her thoughts were drifting kanade away from her work. she was about to continue composing her next piece, when she got a notification.

yuki hey K, i cant study at home. it feels weird. like i cant breathe.

It was mafuyu. Her online name appeared on Kanades screen, and Kanade allowed herself to get distracted by mafuyus message once more.

K hey yuki :) youre free to come to my place if you want to.

Mafuyu coming over to kanade has become a pretty regular thing by now. Mafuyu has somehow convinced her mom to let her study at Kanades house, by saying that it was quieter.

yuki thank you

It wasnt very long before Kanade heard a knock on her front door. She got up from her desk chair, which used to be her fathers. "Mafuyu, come inside", Kanade greeted Mafuyu. the air from outside felt utterly cold and gave Kanade goosebumps.

Mafuyu took off her shoes and Kanade closed the door behind her. mafuyu went right to kanades room, sitting down where she usually sat. kanades desk was huge, and definitely had enough space for a second person. it used to be full of empty music sheets, but kanade cleaned it up for mafuyu a while ago. since then it kind of became mafuyus spot.

kanade placed a glass of water next to her friend and sat back down on her chair. it wasnt long before they both started working in a comfortable silence.

mafuyu always thought it was weird. everywhere else, when it was silent there was a very awkward atmosphere. mafuyu always felt like it was her job to keep everything relaxed and lively, even if she was the opposite from that. even around her mother she had to keep up with the good-girl facade. and that facade made every moment perfect, and not awkward. but with kanade, no matter if they were talking or not, it was always comfortable.

a small side was heard coming from kanade. her eyes looked tired, and even mafuyu was aware of that.

"Kanade when have you last slept?", the question came sudden and mafuyu didnt think before asking, because it just felt right.

"Oh uhm...", Kanade took one quick glance at the clock from her PC.

"I think about 50 hours ago?", kanade only now realized that she hasnt slept in over two days. but if she stopped working, she would feel too guilty and stressed.

mafuyu felt a weird feeling in her stomach, as if she was the one who hasnt slept in two days.

"thats not healthy. you need to sleep", mafuyu said. "dont worry, i have stayed awake much longer before, and besides i cant go to sleep while youre here", kanade argued. "I dont mind, but you need to sleep kanade", mafuyu stood up and took kanades hand. "Come on", mafuyu remembers hearing about when kanade passed out because she neglected her health. she is scared that it might happen again. although she doesnt know why she feels this way.

Kanade reluctantly got up from her desk and walked to her bed. kanade is pretty used to falling asleep at her desk, so sleeping on her bed feels... rather odd.

She layed down on her bed, not sure of what to do. Mafuyu noticed her struggling, and started tugging kanade in, just like she remembers her mother doing it when she was still a little child.

Mafuyu returned to her work, and kanade tried to sleep, but didnt feel at easy at all. she kept thinking about her music, and different things she could try, and it made her want to get up again, but then she remembers that mafuyu wouldnt be happy about it.

The thought of mafuyu caring about her made her mind rest a little and stop racing. the next thing she said, she doesnt exactly remember why she said it, but it felt correct and in the end it did help her sleep.

"Hey mafuyu... remember that one time you were sick and you wanted me to stay with you while you were sleeping?", mafuyus eyes wandered over to kanade lying on her bed. she remembers the moment kanade is reffering to very vaguely. mafuyu remembers being sick and resting on a park bank, the next thing that she saw was kanades room, and that kanade was trying to leave. everything felt distant, and mafuyu was scared, so she asked kanade to stay.

"I remember it. you stayed by my side holding my hand while i was sleeping. why do you ask?"

"i was wondering... could you do the same for me?", kanade remembers her request very clearly. she doesnt know why she thought it would work, and it felt selfish to ask of mafuyu, when mafuyu was working, yet she still asked for it.

Mafuyu took one look at her half finished work, but put her pen down and walked over to kanades bed, before sitting down on it.

"here", mafuyu took kanades hand, and kanade put another hand around it.

Kanades head seemed to slow down a lot, and she no longer felt cold or alone. everything seemed to slow down, while her mind started drifting away.

she blinked once. and then again. feeling relaxed and like she had never slept better in her life. so kanade got up and walked over to her desk, to see a note hand written, by mafuyus handwriting which she could recognize by now. thats when she remembered how she fell asleep last night. she sat down and read the note

good morning kanade. you fell asleep quickly last night, and i left. i told the others you could come to that nights meeting, and they were okay with it. i hope you slept well. if youre wondering, no my mother was not upset that i came a little late that evening. please make sure to take care of yourself a little more. if you want i can bring you some fruits the next time i come visit you. please sleep more regularly -mafuyu

when kanade finished reading, she put the note in her desk drawer. and it made her think. she really did sleep a lot better with mafuyu next to her. it reminded her a little of how her dad used to sing her lullabies every evening. but it felt different. it made kanades heart wish for those moments to never end.

maybe mafuyu could hold her hand a little more often when she tries to sleep.

#rainstops #project sekai #proseka x reader #proseka #pjsk #pjsekai #kanade yoisaki #mafuyu asahina #pjsk mafuyu #asahina mafuyu #kanamafu #nightcord at 25:00 #25ji mafuyu #25ji kanade #niigo #niigo mafuyu #niigo kanade

[exclusivecolette]

LOVE AGAINST ALL ODDS

PT.7

(sorry for how long, i’ve been busy and thinking about how i want this to go… This is HELLA short and rushed sorryyyy. )

(if you aren’t blonde or don’t apply to the features, you can just put your own features in. i just put my features because i didn’t really know what else.)

summary: a girl starts to fall in love with a boy in class. But, her abusive parents are extremely strict (ignoring the fact she’s even old enough to drive.) And what is she gonna do when she realizes, he isn’t just some crush

TW: smoking, mentions of ed (slightly), sex, and there is cussing.

I woke up on top of him. what the fuck?

One of his hands were on my lower back and the other holding my hand. Our legs were intertwined. I start getting off, slowly. I successfully get off and go to the bathroom. I do skincare, brush my teeth and hair, and change into a comfy outfit. His hoodie and lounge shorts that looked good with the hoodie.

I went downstairs and noticed it was a little messy and picked it all. Matt still isn’t up? I go back upstairs and he was laying his stomach with his head facing the opposite direction where i couldn’t see. I crawl over to him “matt” i say quietly. no response. I lay on top of him, my head on his shoulder. “mattttt” i say louder. “mh?” he mumbled and my stomach twirled.

“get up” i giggle scratching his shoulder a bit. “one sec” he mumble again. “you better get up” i get off him and stand up. “i’m hungry” i walk out.

i was fully awake, the second i felt her get on top of me. She has no idea what she’s doing to me. She driving me insane.

-

It had been ten minutes since i woke up matt. “matt!” i yell up the stairs “i’m coming! i’m doing my hair real quick” he yelled back. He came down stairs. no wonder it took 10 minutes. his hair looks so hot, perfect in between my finge- “come on” he waved me to him smirking, i was staring.

He opened my car door then went over to his and got in. “how are your brothers” i ask curiously. “probably fine why?” he said finally looking at me now that he was fully pulled out. “just wondering- speaking of i need to call charlie” i pull out my phone.

“hey”

“hey are you good?” i ask

“yeah are you?”

“yeah im great”

“is matt still there?”

“how’d you know he’s here”

matt looked at me

“come on, it was obvious he was going over there”

“what charlie and yes” i laugh

“are you guys like-.” he paused like i knew what he was trying to say.

“are we what?” i ask confused and matt snapped his head like he knew what he was saying. I furrow my eyes at him and shrug.

“like ya know… like doing it?” he whispered the last part.

“no charlie what” i say loudly and saw matt smile. He knew what charlie was saying just from my responses.

“i just had to ask” he said loudly back.

“you didn’t have to ask- y’know i actually gotta go so bye charlie i love you and will see you later” i say and quickly hang up.

“he asked if we were having sex?” matt asked as we pulled into drive thru. “yeah” i say in disbelief. wouldn’t mind it though…- ill stop. Matt just laughed.

-

we bursted out laughing as we got out of the car when we realized we’d ate all the food we’d bought on the way home. We step inside and when we sit on the couch, we both let out a sigh. “i’m so glad your here. i wasnt eating much before” my panting started to slow and i just avoid eye contact “and i wasn’t happy, there’s things i almost did-“ my voice cracked “like what?” he asked confused. “doesn’t matter” i look over to him smiling. “i’m glad i’m here too” almost slipped up again.

He had that effect on me. When i was with him words just spilled out like the control to stop them was taken from me.

“what do you wanna do” i bring my knees to my chest. “i definitely brought weed.” he said quietly. “wanna smoke?” he asked. A smirk grew on my face. He went up to grab, so i went outside and sat on the back porch. He finally came down and sat next to me. He taught me how to roll it up and lit it. We passed it back and forth while talking.

-

The high had kicked in quickly for y/n. She was spinning in the grass while matt just sat there looking at the sky when he wasn’t admiring y/n. She ran back over to him and sat down next to him laughing and panting. She looked over to me. “you’re so beautiful” she said. “i should be saying that to you, you’re genuinely the most beautiful girl i’ve ever seen” her eyes rolled.

She looked back to him. His hand grabbed her waist and she turned to face her body to him. She leaned in, their lips finally met. Her hand went to his hair. Her body slowly start to get guided onto him as he leaned back. His back pressed against the hard wood of the porch. Her body pressed against his. His pants starts tighten-

“my head hurts” she sat up. She slowly got up. He slowly followed as she made her way into the kitchen from the slide doors. She reached in the cabinet, she grabbed a bottle. “do you have pain relievers?” he asked filling a glass with water. She didn’t say anything while she opened the bottle of advil. Her hand lifted the pills into her mouth, his hand smacked it out of her hand “y/n!” he said.

Her body jumped back away from him, small pills spilled on the floor. She looked terrified, as she held her smacked hand. “i’m sorry- you just-“ he bent down and started picked a few up. Tears filled her pink eyes as she stepped away from him.

It wasn’t his fault, he was saving her. You can’t take advil with a concussion.

But she was too high to know that. “i’m sorry” he repeated reach to her, she flinched when he reached for her. He was hurt, she was looking at him in way.

In the way she looks at her parents.

“y/n i’m sorry- just- i just” she walked away from him and up the stairs. He followed after her. He caught up to her and grabbed her shoulder. She against flinched, tears rain down her face. “hey just go to sleep okay” he slowly walked her to the bed and laid her down, she didn’t say anything, or even look at him.

When she was laid down she quickly fell asleep and he left the room.

-

Her eyes fluttered up as she looked around me. For someone. When he wasn’t there she started to remember. She scared him, the look on his face as she looked at him and backed away. She slowly got up hoping matt would be downstairs waiting.

She got down the stairs slowly looking around. She looked around, he was no where. Finally, she goes over to the couch-

#sturniolo triplets #christopher sturniolo #matt sturniolo #nicolas sturniolo #chris sturniolo #sturniolo #nick sturniolo #Spotify

[chronicals-of-top-surgery]

Day of surgery 5/26/22 Post OP

Pain: 6/10 uncomfortable but not unbearable

Waking up was a struggle at best, it took me quite a while to fight off the anesthesia. I was super woozy and dizzy. I was also super uncomfortable. The nurse was nice enough to humor me as I gradually wanted to be more upright. When I woke up, my piercing was back in and I was bandaged up nice and tight. I didn't notice my drains for a hot minute. I was mostly fading in and out. I think I fell back asleep once but not for super long. Waking up was really hard but they turned off some of the lights to help me and invited my companion back in to help ease me awake while the nurse did some paperwork. They inserted a breathing tube, which I had been told of and is normal, but it dried out my mouth hella bad. Thankfully, they had ice chips to chew on and that actually helped both my dry mouth and nausea but I had to get my partner to feed them to me.

Waking up from anesthesia felt like my entire body was made from lead. Luckily, no one rushed me or made me feel hurried to wake up so it was just me trying hard to wake up at a reasonable pace. I eventually could squeeze my hand, then wiggle my toes. As I got more sensation, I wanted nothing more than to be disconnected from everything and to sit upright which sounded the most comfortable but it was NOT happening since my body still felt so heavy. Eventually, with enough ice and when I could sit upright (I'm not sure how long it took. 30 min maybe??) The nausea was eased. My partner was shown how to take care of my drains as well as general care knowledge for me. Your companion NEEDS to be compassionate and competent, I wouldn't be nearly as comfortable right now if he wasn't doing so much for me. I was informed that I need to be drinking sports drinks, something to replenish electrolytes and the like, not just plain water, I also need a LOT of protein, like as much as I can get, so I'm gonna try and focus a lot more on that.

The heart monitor was taken off, the IV was taken out, and I was VERY glad that I wore shorts and that button up Hawaiian shirt. It was a lot easier than it could have been to get dressed. I also had a mastectomy pillow and pouches to hold my drains which 1000/10 I HIGHLY recommend getting both. The pillow looks like the bottom half of a pillory (stocks) and it made me SIGNIFICANTLY more comfortable while driving home with a seat belt. I also really like the drain bags cause it stretched around my belly comfortably and the drains weren't just hanging around. I'm not scared of them being tugged or squished or something.

I'm glad our temp apartment was only 6 min away because driving wasnt fun. Even the wheelchair ride down to the parking lot kinda sucked. I was still pretty wobbly and woozy but I wanted to be HOME. The nurse pushed me to the car and the assistant and receptionist both waved a cheery goodbye to me and wished me a happy recovery until they saw me for my check up. I felt incredibly loved and safe.

Finally, when we got back to the apartment, I got inside and sat at the table. My lower back hurt since sitting in the bed for recovery wasn't super comfortable. I was damn near falling asleep sitting up because of the residual anesthesia but I managed to stay up long enough to order in some food, eat some, drink Gatorade, take 2 Tylenol, and let my body feel better before I laid down. I was honestly only awake for like 10 more minutes before passing out for a nap.

When I woke up again, I was still a little woozy and my arms felt like I bench pressed 100 lbs. It sucked, but I needed my drains milked (HATE that term) and I needed my meds and more food. I finished my leftover Gatorade and food, my partner got my drains cleared (they require photos of the levels of drainage, my right side produced more liquid than the left) and I let myself stand and walk for a little bit. When my chest started to hurt again, I went to lay back down.

My voice is really crackly and rough, which makes sense since I had a tube down my throat, and it kinda hurts tbh but I'm not used to drinking anything but plain water so ice chips are the best to soothe it until I don't have to worry about plain water bloating me

I went into the clinic at 8:30, left at about 5 pm, woke up again at 10 and I'm now going to sleep at around 11:30 pm

#top surgeon #top surgery recovery #trans voice #transgender #ftm #ftm surgery

[heartachebf]

honk shoo honk shoo, its bed time

#im not actually tired but i have to be up early tomorrow #gotta walk my brother to the bus stop yknow #manifesting that ill get an email from one of the places i applied to last friday #hopefully ill Actually do some writing like i said i was gonna do today :flushed: #i wasnt awake for long enough to do much. lays down #excited to see how many notes my Cursed Post will have in the morning #we're almost at 3k so :eyes: #im curious. very curious #anyways. goodnight. gives u all a little kissy kiss #craig.txt #dont rb

[yesitsmewhataboutit]

Hi! I was wondering if I could get an omega!peter fic? I love the idea of the omega verse and I can never find enough fics for it 😊

12:38 am

»»——⍟——««A/n: Wasnt sure how you wanted this so I just did it in a lil timestamp fluff. Hope you like it and can’t wait for more ideas if you have any :)

My Omegaverse Key

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You're dead asleep after a long day, and you would've stayed that way if it wasn't for the tapping on your window waking you up. You turn over and look, seeing the outline of a familiar boy in a red suit sitting at your fire escape. You get up and unlock the window, pushing it open and smiling.

"Hi, Peter," you yawn.

He doesn't answer before climbing in the window, immediately wrapping his arms around you in a hug, tucking his nose into your neck, and inhaling your scent, letting it calm his body. "Long night?" you ask, bringing your hand up and taking off his mask.

"Was on patrol earlier, then got called for a mission. I'm so tired," Peter says, his voice quiet. His hand goes in between you and taps on the spider symbol, letting him shrug it off and pool at his feet.

You look at his neck, noticing the swollen scent glands covered by scent blockers. Peter is spider-man but also an omega, so that means whenever he's spider-man, he has to wear scent blockers cause it could be dangerous for him, whether someone recognizes his scent or the fact that he's an omega and tries to use it against him.

"Peter- how long have you had these on?" you ask, wanting to take them off as soon as possible but knowing it'll probably hurt.

"All day," he whines.

You sigh and release a calming scent, wanting him to be as distracted as possible. You walk backward, pulling Peter toward your bed and sitting down, letting him snuggle closer to you as you get ready to take them off. You bring your hand to his neck, slowly picking at the scent blocker, wanting to get a good grip, and pulling it quickly.

Peter whines at the touch but lets you do it, holding his arms tighter around you. You get one-off, switching sides and going for his other one. When they're both off, you bring your hands up to you, slowly massaging them with your fingers, wanting the swelling and tension to go down.

"That feel good, baby?" you ask quietly, looking at the boy as his body relaxes, his sweet scent getting thicker in your room.

You adjust your position again, sitting back in your bed and pulling him to lay on top of you, seeing that he won't be awake for too much longer. You bring your hands back to his scent glands, watching as they get less red and irritated. Peter lays his head on your shoulder, closing his eyes and drowning in your touch.

"Thank you," he whispers. "Love you."

You smile, "Love you too."

After a few seconds, you pull your hands away and look at the sleeping boy on top of you, running your hand through his hair and pulling the blankets higher on your bodies to keep you both warm, a perfect way to fall asleep, with your omega happy in your arms.

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#peter parker x reader #peter parker spiderman #peter parker x fem!reader #omega peter parker #peter parker blurb #marvel timestamp #alpha!reader #peter parker fluff #peter parker #mcu omegaverse #omega!peter parker x alpha!reader

[glilboy]

Ateez reactions to finding you reading smut about them: Hyung line

ive had this idea for awhile and even requested it a few times from other writers but..i felt it was time to write it lol

tws under the cut

warning, this piece of fiction contains mentions of somnophilia, slight dom and sub dynamics, and general explicit topics.

Hongjoong:

You had attempted to stay up waiting for Hongjoong, deciding to reread one of your favorite stories in the mean time. Unfortunately that wasnt enough to keep you awake, you ultimately passing out and your phone tumbling onto the floor.

Hongjoong had a feeling you'd passed out since you didnt message him any "i miss you :(" texts after 11pm so seeing you knocked out on the couch was no surprise. He slowly padded over to you smiling softly, then noticing your phone on the floor and went to pick it up for you. He was never the kind to go through your phone but your smart self had no shut down timer which left the fan fiction on display for him.

He couldnt help but be curious seeing paragraphs of text and decided a little reading would do no harm. As he began to read though he felt his gut sweep, in a good way. He was honestly a little upset until he saw his name but when he read his name it was like all of exhaustion disappeared. Luckily he didn't have work the next day he thought to himself.

Sitting down on the couch with a plan he slowly nudged you awake. "Hi dear," he spoked softly with a smirk.

You rubbed at your bleary eyes and looked up at him, "Oh hi Joongie. Sorry I didn't mean to fall asleep." He smiled even bigger at you.

"Thats fine, it helped me find out something fun," he tucked your hair behind your ear. Still waking up you made a small "huh?" before seeing the phone in his hand.

"Oh..." you mumbled, starting to be awake enough to get it. You finally looked at him straight on and saw his signature devilish grin.

He moved his hand to slowly move up your thigh, giving it a small squeeze which elicted a sigh out of you. "Didn't think you'd read stuff like that Y/N, but I guess you're just full of surprises huh doll," the pet name made you shiver, Hongjoong never having used that one before.

"I'm sorry Joongie," you mumbled into your arm, face now red. His hand moving up to cup your core and grind his hand into it making you whimper softly.

"Oh dont be sorry dolly, just shows me that you really miss me."

Seonghwa:

Saying Seonghwa was caring was an understatement in a way. Despite his busy schedule he made it a point to showed he cared in different ways. One thing he always did was if you left your phone out at all he would put it on the charger for you. Small things!

Today though he had come home earlier than usual while you were taking a quick shower. Seeing your phone on the counter he waltzed over setting his stuff down to throw it on the charger even if it wasn't that low. He noticed you left it on, open to a book he assumed enough.Him being the lovely man he is he wanted to read a bit to see what you liked and possibly buy you a physical copy. Written porn with his name in it though was not what he was expecting.

Seonghwa gulped, setting down your phone with his hands shaking and his face now flushed pink. He took a deep breath and set down his bag, running his fingers through his hair now being surprisingly worked up. A part of him felt embarrassed for being turned on by the writing but at the same time he knew you didn't read it for no reason.

"Hwa! You're home early hello!" You ran up to him giggling, now clean and dressed in some sweats.

"Hey babe, yeah we got let out early cause we learned the new choreography fast enough. They asked us if we wanted to do more vocal practice but none of us did," He laughed, trying to shift his legs to hide his slight erection.

"None of you stay late ever," you giggled sarcastically up at him. "Well, I was gonna take a nap. Do you want to? I'm sure you're tired."

He nodded softly and took your hand walking to your guys bedroom talking about your day. He changed himself into more comfortable clothing then joined you in bed, you curling into him quickly. Once you settled Seonghwa felt he could actually breathe, feeling like a middle schooler just for getting more worked up from having you close. He heard your breath settle which is when he shifted away a bit from you.

"Fuck..." He mumbled, having the space now laying on his back to palm himself over his erection. Looking over at your sleeping face made it worse, the piece you had opened having involved somnophilia. One thing he never had the guts to suggest to you despite having such an open relationship.

He didn't notice your eyes flutter open at the movement. You only just fell asleep so you were in no means in too deep. You decided to play it though, closing your eyes and throwing a leg over his waist as if you were just adjusting in your sleep.

He inhaled a sharp breath and bit his lip now mildly frustrated at the whole situation. Mumbling a fake sleepy "Hwa" you moved to straddle the man hearing a childish sigh escape his lips.

"If you keep moving, I swear to god," He mumbled out loud thinking youre still asleep since you had always been a chaotic sleeper.

"And what will you do about it horny kid," you giggled against his neck. You could feel his body tense.

"Go back to sleep and I'll fuck you like your sick little fantasy, how about that hm?"

yunho:

Rain was beating against the window as you cuddled up on the couch with your phone in hand. Yunho was on the other side of his personal office playing video games. It was a chill day but something in the air was setting you slightly off the edge.

Besides the sweet glances and cheesy smiles thrown at each other, your screen was very much the opposite of innocent pure love. Getting indulged in the story you started to zone in, missing some of his looks making Yunho curious as to what your interest was delved into currently.

"Be right back guys," he said into the mic mischievously. Quickly making his way over he slipped the phone out of your hand, this behavior wouldve typically been fine but because of the contents on your screen you gasped and reached out for your phone. "You doing something naughty or do you just like acting suspicious?" he grinned before looking at your phone.

His face feel reading the paragraph of a particularly nsfw scene. You were now sitting up staring at him wide eyed, "yuyu please oh god its not what you think, i think." Silence filled the room, the only noises being the sound of his running pc and the dull chatter of the other boys.

"Do you read this often?" he said out of hesitation and pure curiosity, almost feeling that he violated your private space. He kind of got the gist of it all right away, thankfully for your sake.

"Not all the time but i mean, you are busy yunho," you tried to softly explain knowing this was odd territory.

"Do you...ever want to try it," he says, getting to the end of the page and looking at you.

"I can't say that..none of them aren't, nice," the air was filled with an awkward energy that could suffocate another person if they came in at such a weird time.

The two of you stood there for a second, until he moved towards you and took your hand. He placed it on his bulge and you sucked a breathe in.

"Take off my pants," he ordered, a strange harsh tone to his voice. For you guys there was never set roles, not any dom or sub dynamic but it wasnt vanilla per say so him speaking like this was new. Besides that, you did as he said and pushed your thumbs under the waistband of his sweats, pulling them down his legs.

Silently he took your hand then sat down on his gaming chair, pulling out his large cock. He slipped on his headphones before looking up at you with a shit eating grin.

"Sit down, i can tell youve been dying too babe."

yeosang:

You were waiting for yeosang to come home after a shorter than usual practice, deciding to pass the time by indulging in your secret world. In the midst of browsing your favorite blogs you didn't hear the door open, this event made you learn not to have headphones in when participating in such activities.

Walking in, Yeosang looked around for you and spotted your figure on the couch. He slowly moved near with a secret motive of scaring you when he glanced at your phone seeing a photo of him paired with a lot of writing. Tilting his head curiously he squinted to read the text, reading along with you until his face flushed.

Sucking in a breath slightly he moved back to the door, playing off him just entering. You noticed his figure walking towards you and sneakily turned off your phone and got up to greet him.

"Hey babe, it's nice to see you in the sunlight," you giggled and wrapped your hands around his waist. You noticed him hesitantly wrapping his arms around you, causing you to pull away.

"Hey, whats up? you seem a bit off?" you pouted and brushed the hair out of his eyes, not catching the little blush.

"Yeah yeah babe, I'm fine. promise," he cleared his throat and pulled away, making your heart sink a bit. He practically completely ignored what you actually said.

"No Yeo, I- did I do something wrong? Or just a long day?" you pried knowing something was up.

Shifting awkwardly on his feet he looked up at you, his hair back in his face. "I um, saw what you were reading."

The color drained from your face, mouth slightly hanging not knowing what to say. You thought he was pissed, was going to leave and break up with you but right when you were about to talk he spoke again.

"C-can we do that?"

A moment of silence passed and you looked up at him, your boyfriend who was typically very soft and gentle in bed. Knowing what you were reading was likely pretty heavy in his book, you became worried. "Yeo, I just read it. It means nothing I don't want to make you uncomforta-"

His lips cut yours off and one hand entangled in your hair, his other guiding you to the wall by your hip. Back flush against the way you pulled away after a moment to see his eyes wide and sweat already beading down his temple.

"I've wanted to do that, just didn't want to scare you dear."

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[barnes-n-nobles]

Sweet (lil smut)

Request: hi! i really enjoy your writing! would you maybe consider doing smthg where bucky’s homeless (like civil war era) and he becomes obsessed with kind!reader? thank youuuu!!

Here you go :-) a tiny bit of smut nothing too major

Bucky woke up to the sound of his little furry friend Alpine meowing at him and rubbing her body onto his face. She was like his personal alarm clock, but it was more for her. She always wanted to be fed at the same time each day. He groaned and sat up rubbing his tired face hoping it would help him feel more awake. “Goodmorning Alpine” he said in a tired hoarse tone, running his fingers through her fur. After a few minutes passed he got up from his mattress and went to feed Alpine and started to get dressed himself while she ate. It was that time of the week where he had to restock and get some more supplies for next week. After the whole bombing ordeal in Vienna, Bucky had to lay low and for obvious reasons stay off the grid. No one was going to believe that this was not him. Some crazy ass used his face to blame it on him and he had to flee from his previous home, only taking Alpine.

It was incredibly dangerous for him out there, specially since someone is obviously trying to get to him, but he had no other choice. He broke into an abandoned apartment complex that was said to be haunted. He honestly didn’t believe in any of that stuff and it was a plus that it was considered a haunted location. That meant people would stay far far away from it. He put on his gloves, red shirt, jacket, pants, and hat which was his new outfit that he found in someone's backyard. They were hanging out to dry so he acted quick and snatched them up. He didn’t have much of a variety but this one seemed to not catch any attention from anyone as it was a pretty basic outfit. He eventually got into town and started his regular hits. He would go to the stores and steal smaller items that he needed, most of the time it was hygiene stuff or anything he needed that could fit in his pockets. For the bigger items he would break into peoples houses and take food most of the time. Just anything and everything he could physically take.

His life was not very interesting, but that was about to change. That’s when he met you. He got goosebumps as soon as he saw you, as if you were made by God himself. Everything he wanted in a woman you had. The perfect smile, perfect hair, perfect voice, perfect body. Literally everything he could have ever wanted. He was so lost in you, he just kept staring at you all mesmerized and felt his heart swell up. For the first time in a long time, he finally left like something belonged to him and that was you. As he started to recollect himself he realized that you were helping a homeless old man. You brought him some blankets, food, and water making his eyes tear up a little, from your kindness. As you started to walk off he started to follow you. He wasnt much of a religious person but he found himself praying that you didnt get into a cab as he would not be able to track you.

He followed you for about 15 minutes and you finally walked into a bakery. I wonder if she's going to buy bread he asked. He sat down at a bench across the street and waited till you came out. About 45 minutes passed and still nothing. He started to feel his stomach turn and he pondered the question, what if she got out and i didnt even notice..thats impossible all I did was blink , she couldnt have left in that short amount of time…..what if she used a back door...what if i never see her again... He started to feel the frustration start to bubble up inside of him. He finally had enough and got up walking towards the bakery and passed by slowly. He instantly spotted you in the huge crowd of people. Looking all stressed and all over the place taking peoples orders. You looked so adorable. He smiled as he turned the corner already fantasizing about you and how much he wanted to have you in his arms making you feel cared for and loved. Knowing where you worked was a big step in the right direction for Bucky. He was that much closer to getting to you. 

Later that night he decided to go back to the bakery when it was close to closing, he needed to scope the place out. The original plan was to make sure it didnt have cameras and if it did, he had to find a way to disable them. If it didnt then he would break in  to go through any files or anything that could contain your address, that way he could locate you easily. He waited until there were no customers, coworkers, no one. He needed to have you alone.. About an hour had passed and the last customer had finally left, its was time to make his move. He walked in, a little bell ringing alarming you that a customer had entered, making your head perk up from the counter. 

“hello! Welcome in! Coming in to try our delicious freshly baked cookies?” you asked chirply.  Bucky smiled as your sweet voice filled his ears, needing you to continue. “Unfortunately not my dear. I actually came in to ask if you guys give out free water cups” he asked as he eyed the shop for cameras. As he made his way towards you, you reached down to pull out an extra water bottle that you had brought from home. “Hmm not exactly a water cup but I hope this might be better” you smiled and shook the bottle. You noticed how much a strong looking man he was and how his clothes were a bit worn out. You wondered if he could be homeless but you werent exactly sure due to how built he was. He has to be eating right and working out im sure you thought to yourself as your eyes focused a little too long on his body, examining him from head to toe. “That would be perfect, thank you so much. Its hard to get by out there. Specially when you dont have a have a home” he casually said giving you a half smile. Oh you KNEW it! “Im so sorry...have you had anything to eat? I can pass you some pastries if you would like. It’s not much but I hope it can help“ you offered hoping he would say yes. Buckys heart throbbed at your sweet kindness, no one would ever do that these days, specially at food establishments. “You...you would do that for someone like me?” he asked in shock. Your warm smile spread on your soft lips. “Of course I would! This world is very unforgiving and cruel and if I can offset even a tiny bit of that, I will!” you stated as you started to grab some yummy treats. 

“what is your name, sir?” He froze. Not knowing if he should expose himself or keep it a secret. But shes so sweet, she wouldnt rat me out...She probably doesnt even know whats going on....but what if she does...everyone knows.... his mind was plagued by worry but he was going to take huge leap of faith for you. “Bucky...how about yours?” he asked as he looked you up and down his eyes undressing you while you were turned getting his food. His jeans starting to feel a little tight but he needed to control himself in order to not fuck this up. He couldn’t be messing up on your guys’ first meeting. “My name is y/n..nice to meet you Bucky”. You gave him the bag and reached your arm over to shake his hand. He took off his glove and extended his hand to shake it and proceeded to pull your hand up to his lips and planted a soft kiss on the top of your hand, “Pleasure is mine, Doll”. You couldn't help but feel little butterfly's in your tummy. He was an obviously attractive man and your type was always big buff men. His words and his voice made you start to tingle, making you feel almost dizzy from all the blood that was rushing through your veins in excitement. It had been a long time since anyone has shown interest in you, making this feel so good. “If you dont mind, can I accompany you for a while? You seem so sweet and genuine and I would love to get to know you” he asked holding your hand a little longer, rubbing his fingers across your knuckles. You looked up from your hand and smiled, “I dont mind, please have a seat”. 

As you two started to get to know eachother time went by super fast and before you knew it, it was closing time. “Bucky its been so fun talking to you, but its that time where I have to close up shop. Ill see you again right?”, you asked getting up from your seat. “Oh yes hun youll definitely see me again. Will you be getting a ride home or?” he asked cautiously hoping you wouldnt think much of his question. “Im actually going to walk there, I live like 10 minutes from here.” Buckys heart skipped a beat, hoping he could land this next question. “Oh no Doll, I would not want anything to happen to you. Let me return the favor and walk you home. At least so I know that you made it safely..a pretty thing like you all alone in the dark? who knows what could happen”. You questioned yourself for a bit, I mean you barely knew him but there was something so intoxicating about him and your heart screamed yes but your mind screamed stranger danger. Bucky saw you hesitate so he quickly added, “oh god im so sorry what am I thinking. I knew it was stupid of me to ask. I tottaly understand if youre not comfortable. Trust me I would be the same. I just wanted more time to talk to you, ill be honest, youre so....sweet” he stated lost in your eyes, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. Your tingles came back, he was standing right infront of you, his low soft voice making your pussy start to tingle. “I have one more favor to ask though I hope it’s not too much but...could I have some milk for my kitty Alpine. “ he asked stepping back a bit. He cant be a psycho..he has a kitty named alpine thats a good sign right?... “You know what, I actually wouldnt mind you walking home with me. I have some milk there, that I can give you” you smiled. Bucky was very pleased with you, you were going to be such a good girl for him. As you closed up Bucky waited outside for you to join him.

 You got everything locked up and started walking home. As you approached your house and said your goodbyes , he gave you a kiss on the cheek and a thank you for everything. Your heart swelled up and you felt your butterflies travel from your tummy to your pussy once again. It felt so good feeling wanted by this man. Later that night you went into your room and got all washed up and ready for bed. Tossing and turning you couldnt shake Bucky from your head, he was all you could think of. You soon found yourself with your hand in your panties fantasizing about him. Small moans escaping your lips, feeling all hot and needy for “mmm Buckyy”. Bucky couldnt believe his eyes and ears. He was right behind your door, peeking through a small crack. He broke in while you were showering needing to steal some panties. As he got some and started to head out, he heard you opening the bathroom door. He quickly hid and made sure to stay silent until you went to bed. A couple hours passed as he waited until you were asleep in order to make his exit. Just as he was leaving he heard something strange, he heard his name coming from your room. He thought he was just hearing things but as he approached your room he saw the little show you were putting on for him behind the door. It took all his self restraint and control to not go in there and take you.

His cock immediately started to fill up his jeans, as he watched you play with your pretty pussy. He shoved his hands in his pants needing some friction but he soon found himself needing more. He pulled it out and started to pump himself with his flesh hand. He grunted quietly, not wanting you to hear. He masturbated as his metal hand held your panties to his face, thinking about how good you would feel around his cock. Your moans in the distance was making it hard for him to keep quiet they just added to his lust. He couldnt take it anymore, he needed you. He felt himself getting consumed by intrusive dirty thoughts. In an explosive state, he burst through your door making you snap up and gasp. You could of sworn it was a dream but it seemed so real. “Im sorry Doll...I cant wait...I need this....I need you ” he said approaching you and pinning you down onto your bed. “Bucky???What are you..what is happ” he placed his metal finger on your lips, a sick smile plastered on his face ”Shh..dont worry kitten, just make sure not to scream too loud”

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[bloodycassian]

Reader x Azriel - Search and rescue. Reader helps Rhys and Cassian find Azriel after he is captured.

Rhy's wall of power hit you hard enough to strain your wings. The wind whipping at your now exposed face made your eyes sting as you struggled to regain your shield. Cassian and Azriel were falling as well - Rhys the only figure above fighting off the swarming arrows that threatened you.  You tried yelling for Azriel to get back up there, knowing he could winnow past Rhys' shield holding you and Cassian at bay. But he kept falling, his wings unmoving. Cassian had already recovered and was attempting to rush back up to Rhy's side. Horror crept into your stomach, a cold hand clamping down in the pit of your very soul.  You dove, as fast as you could. Your wings screamed at the protesting wind but you cut through the air. you could hear the conflict above as Cassian began shouting at his brother, but you had tunnel vision on Azriel's falling figure as he grew closer. The trees below did as well. Tears from the wind and the horror in front of you as Azriel came closer and closer to death reaching up to him.  Your tunnel vision started to grow black- shading the winged figure from head to toe. Forcing you to blink. You waited to hear the sound of his gasp and the sick thud of impact against the foliage or the ground. But he was gone. Opening your eyes you no longer saw Azriel, or any sign that he had even touched the trees below. There was only the damp brown color of the forest floor. You flared your wings as hard as you could, banking and pulling yourself from the narrow freefall you had sent yourself into.  "Az?!" You shouted, the roaring in your ears making your voice sound dull. You turned, glancing up briefly at the red and dark shadowy flashes above from the swarm of flying beasts sent from enemies. "Azriel!" You called out, worry like a rock in your stomach. Your chest ached.  There was a soft groan and the sound of twigs snapping. You followed it, then scented the damp earthy smell. Then the blood. You rushed to his side. His mouth leaked black blood. You recoiled instantly. His eyes weren't the same, weren't those cold caring hazel.  "Az?" Your voice trembled. The eyes went gray, then sharpened like a snake's eyes. You scrambled backwards when he jolted, spitting blood. You felt the blood run from your face when he stood, his arm bent. His wings... his once beautiful wings were a dull brown, tattered and worn. You wanted to scream. Wanted to run from him.  Then he bared his teeth, his face turning from the familiar spymaster you knew into a monster from the Prison itself. He lunged for you. Teeth clicking, he held no weapon. You fought weakly against him, pushing and rolling him off of you. Tears streamed down your face, you could feel them hot against the cold wind. They dried quickly.  Another deflected attack, and he was snarling. No words came from that half shifted face, only brutal animalistic noise. You choked back sobs as you drew your sword. You held it in a guarding position, hoping it would make the creature think twice before attacking again. "W-where's Azriel?" You managed to get out through chattering teeth. The shock was wearing off. All that coursed through you now was pure adrenaline.  The beast let out a long growl, then struck against your blade. It landed a hit to your stomach and shin, then began attempting to claw at your neck. You reached for the dagger in your belt, keeping the beast at bay as much as you could. Then you let go, letting it fall straight into you and your waiting knife.  + Cassian landed with enough force to shutter the trees around you and the body. Azriels body. Dark looming colors began coloring the area around you, wrapping you in a rage kissed night. Then Rhys appeared in front of you. His brother following behind. Cassian's teeth bared at the sight of you.  You were utterly frozen. The body that lay behind you was not your friends.  Rhys' mental claws dug deep and hot into your mind before you could say anything. You didn't scream, you couldn't.  Cassian went to the monster's side, then confusion pulled at his eyes. His face went pale. "What is this?" He ground out. His voice seemed on the brink of shakiness. Rhys' power trembled in your mind and in the air around.  You only blinked, slowly. Letting the tears fall. "I-" You managed to get through, then the sobs wracked your body. "It's not him." You managed to get out. A crack of thunder above, and Rhy's chest was heaving. Face pale, Cassian lowered himself in front of you, looking you dead in the eye. It made your gut clench to see him so... breakable. So fragile looking.  "Tell me everything." He said softly, those eyes burning with an otherworldly blaze.  + Rhys winnowed the body back to the cells of the Hewn city, appointing Kier and his best medical examiners to learn everything they could about the shifter. And to be weary, in case it awoke again.  He never fully left your mind, even after you had let him see the scene from your memory play out. It annoyed you, but you understood. You searched for Azriel in the basic, most obvious places first. The hopeful places. The house, the Illyrian camps, The docks and markets. Never making too much contact with the Fae there. Never asking too many questions. You felt like Azriel could do a hell of a lot better of a job if he was searching for you. Sorrow hit your gut when you took to the skies with Cassian and Rhys again. They looked to each other, then Cas nodded. He flew high, and fast. Leaving Rhys staring at you with eyes cold enough to make you look away. "Close your eyes." He said, not a question or request. A silent demand ringing through. Your will broke to him, and you followed his instructions.  His presence wasn't as harsh as earlier, but it was more focused. The darkness of his essence was caressing over different areas, inspecting. Questioning. Then, he was gone. Receding like a wave on the shoreline.  When you opened your eyes he was smiling. Only slightly, but he wasn't as pale anymore. Hope filled those starlit eyes. "Call out to him. With your mind. Cast yourself out of your body and find him." He instructed when Cassian had found the most serene lake you'd ever seen.  "I'm not a Daemati Rhys." you said, running a hand through your hair. Nerves pricked at your stomach, making it flip. They both stared at you anxiously, expectantly. You sighed and closed your eyes, trying your best to hear him, to think of the likely places he was. Rhy's darkness glanced against your mind, and you recoiled. He sighed and sat next to you. You could hear his wings tuck in behind him, the soft sound of his hands clasping together. "Not like you're..talking to him. Try to imagine him, feel for his being. To the core of him and feel the pull." His words were soft, testing. He seemed to hold his breath as you considered the words.  Then you let your mind wander. The sounds of the lake, of Cassian's breathing, of Rhys' wringing hands fading into the background. Azriel. The cool smirk that played on his lips when he was amused. The dark fire that set in his eyes when he was in battle. The bone shuddering weight of guilt he held over things that weren't his fault. The misty shadows that stalked him like a pack of wolves.  You gasped when the pull nearly knocked the breath from you. "There." You whipped around, pointing the direction you felt him. You didn't open your eyes, fearing you'd lose the connection. He was pulling, with all his might he was pulling at you. Still strong despite the weakness you felt lingering behind that brute strength he carried. "He's hurt." Your voice trembled. You faintly heard Cassian's growl and the sound of wings.  Azriel's presence was surprisingly warm, along with a stark coolness that made the heat of him shine even brighter. His tendrils of connection were flecked with dark sparks that made it wholly him. His essence wrapped your mind, drinking you in. Sapping the energy from your mind. The last thing you remembered was a soft whisper of tenderness in his wake.  "We need you up, I'm sorry." Rhys pressed a firm hand to your shoulder. You were flying, high above the ocean from the wind current. Your head swam. You squirmed in his arms, twisting until he let you go. Your wings snapped out reluctantly. You winced at the soreness. Rhys was shaking his head when you returned to the same altitude as them. Cassian said nothing, his face stark. You rubbed your face, feeling utterly drained still. The cold air forced you more and more awake with each moment. "He's alive. We just need you to feel for him again." Rhys said over the wind. Cassian glanced over to you, his hair whipping in the wind. His jaw was set, but his eyes couldn't hold back that tortured look he had.  You weakly raised a mental hand, tentatively out to that new stretch of bridge that opened to Az's cool desert of wind and ghosts. He seemed to wrap those sparkling shadows around your fingers, a small, hesitant tug in the direction you were flying. "A bit east. On land." You said quietly. You focused on him, on that soft silk that petted your fingers, as if he was tracing you with his mind.  "An island. He's alone now...I think." You said, nodding. His mentality seemed too relaxed to be with anyone.  "You think-" Cassian huffed, shaking his head. Rhys shot him a cold look but said nothing, letting you lead the way to where their brother was kept.  You followed that bond to a cliffside looking over the ocean far below. Precarious, and dangerously elegant. The shadows fluttered over your mind at the sight of it. You smiled to yourself. "He's here." You said softly, trying to keep your voice from breaking.  The castle seemed completely empty. If it wasnt for those encouraging tugs whenever you turned a corner that led the right way, you would have left the abandoned place alone. The wet sounds of the dripping dungeon made your bones chill. The temperature dropped and dropped with each step down. Cassian cursed softly to himself once you finally reached the bottom together. Rhys had every guard knocked down in a second. The fire they huddled around didnt sputter. He was clean and efficient.  "Find him." He ordered, eyes wide in the low firelight. You nodded and closed your eyes. The tug was closer, but weaker. Your heart picked up. Letting your gut lead you, you went to the cell. Your eyes stung with tears at the sight of him. Cassian ripped the iron door free of its hinges and you followed inside behind him. Rhys was already there, inspecting his brothers wounds.  Cassian broke the end of the ash arrow out of Az's wing and went for his water. Azriel drank greedily while Rhys held him up. His dull eyes flashed to you, then they fluttered. A small smile lit his pale face. "Mine. You found me." He managed before passing out. The other two Illyrians stared at you in surprise. Your eyes didnt leave the shadow singer's face. "I-" you stammered, head whirring with the words he spoke. "Azriel-" You reached to touch him but Cassian caught your wrist. "He needs a healer." He said softly, straight to the point. You nodded, and he let your hand go. Your fingers trembled.  They carried him together back up flight after flight of stairs. You couldnt stop staring at how his face seemed to pinch in pain with every step. Your heart pounded with a protective urge with every step.

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[violetarks]

hehe Fictif/Arcana request here... how they take you on dates? For Asra, Felix, Muriel, Sage? If u don't like that one, perhaps how good they are at comforting MC, or maybe some singing headcanons 🤷 I know I put a lot, so go ahead and disclude whatever and whomever you want :) unrelated, I love ur work ❤️ thanks for taking the time to create and post all that you do :)

The Kind Of Dates They Take You On

Game: The Arcana / Fictif

Characters: Asra Alnazar, Muriel, Felix Iskander Escellun, Sage Lesath

Asra Alnazar:

Bread dates

Getting your favourite kinds of bread, and then walking around vesuvia and looking at the best sights

Lmao no not really

They like to take you out on dates that you might have already gone on prior your 'memory haze'

A common place he takes you to is to a beach just outside of vesuvia that you both went to a few years back

They'll hand you the swimsuit you wore that day and you'd both go splash in the water a bit

Faust comes along and scares you sometimes by slithering around your ankles

The third time it happens, asra leaves faust to rest on the beach or just hanging around their neck

They love to remake the memories you two once had

Sometimes, you'll react the same ways you did that long time ago

Makes them smile :))

But they cry a little :((

Bc their love is witnessing all this magic for the first time

They try not to show you that they're crying bc the first time time that happened, they told you that you were there before

You ask about a bunch of things, just like how you did before

You: "asra!! Look at this crab!!"

Asra: "that's a pretty big crab"

You: "can we give it to muriel?"

Asra, voice cracking: "yes we can"

They loves how you're walking about to explore every new thing

Asra holds you hand a lot bc you like to drag them everywhere

One time, they took you to a cafe that sold the same kind of bread the two of you liked, however it just wasnt as good

When you told asra so, they smiled

Asra: "you're the same sweet person from all those years ago"

They don't really enjoy speaking about how you lost your memories

But at times they do see that you question if you have been here before

Like deja vu

So they just say that to put your mind at ease

Anyway

Holds your hand also bc they like how warm your one is

Kisses your hand when you do something cute

Which means they end up smooching it a lot

They likesto bring you places they have deemed safe enough to visit

Like this really cool old mine

You went exploring down there and found all these crystals that asra said you could take home

Asra couldnt say 'no' to your pretty face

You'll look so happy rediscovering all these things that they couldnt bare to tell you that you didnt have enough space at home for them

When you get home, you'll see the crystals there are the same ones at the crystals hanging by the door

After a long day of walking around and adventuring out there, they'll drag you to bed and doze off with you

Asra likes to just lay in bed and talk about your day and how much fun you had together

They usually fall asleep first, although they try hard to stay awake like you bc you have so much to talk about and youre still excited

You know they're asleep when they kiss your cheek and cuddles you closer :((

Muriel:

Stay at home dates are his thing

He doesnt like getting out a lot and would rather stay home with you bc you make him feel his best

He would clean up a bit before you come over, making sure Inanna is okay and well fed

When you come to his house, youre holding a picnic basket and a blanket

You: "i thought we could have lunch outside today"

Muriel: "... outside?"

You: "within the forest"

Muriel: "good idea"

You try to navigate around the forest, but get lost and say that you've already picked a spot by a stream

Muriel takes over and gets you there in no time

Holding hands so you don't get lost

Picnics are much more fun when you can run around the forest and do whatever

Although muriel has explored every inch of this forest, he likes to take you around to places you havent been yet and just show you how cool it all is

Loves how you watch him so intensely when he's showing you how to do something

Bc youve got this look thats so freaking cute that he cant handle it

Blushes and looks away and tries to distract you with something else lmao

Sometimes you make flower crowns with him and you always make some for his chickens which makes his heart squeeze

Most common phrases during dates are "stop that, it's dangerous" and "what are you doing?" bc youre that curious of the forest

You get lost easily in the forest, so he asked you to hold onto his overcoat so you dont leave him

Partially for your sake, other is that it's cute when you hold his hand or something

Will have a heart attack if you offer to bring him shopping with you

Like he really really doesnt wanna go, but he really really wants to spend time with you :((

Willing to go through all that anxiety so he can hang out with you some more

Hold his hand and guide him through

At his hut, you'll hang around the fireplace with inanna while you eat and just talk about whatever

He's such a good listener

Doesnt care if you rant for a bit about something thats bothering you, just likes the way your voice sounds

Teaches you how to do the things he does, like carving and such

The first thing you made was a very badly made bear holding a heart that had "i love you xx" on the front

Muriel blushed and said he'll help you work on it later

If you get hurt somehow, will immediately freak out and apologise like it was his fault

But no, you just cant hold a chisel properly lmao

Walking back to his hut with a bunch of flowers, cool twigs and carvings youve made

He likes to see everything youve bought back with you

you: "muriel do you think i can make a flower pot for this?"

muriel: "... yes."

you: "really???"

muriel: "... yes. I'll help you."

You kiss him and hold him to show it really isn't his fault that you get hurt

Looks forward to having you hug him a lot during your dates

Likes to end dates with a long cuddle session

Since he's puffed out and just wants to hold you for a while

He'll talk about what you could do on your next date, and then start talking about inanna and all that jazz

Domestic life for muriel :))

Felix Iskander Escellun:

He likes having lunch dates

Lunch or dinner, any is perfectly fine

Really, he likes anything that is calm and just... easy

Enjoys how relaxed it can be with you since you dont really need or want to go anywhere frequently

Felix likes having lunch with you bc thats usually when the other two are busy doing whatever the fuck they want

You tried doing breakfast together but sage interrupted

sage: "ooh? What do we have here?? a late night rendezvous?"

y/n: "it's like 9 in the morning, sage."

sage: "time doesnt exist when things like this do"

felix: "now would be a preferred time to call on annie, wouldnt it?"

sage: "ohohoho asking anisa to join us now? Wow, wouldnt have ever thought you were that confident—"

felix: "out."

Opted for eating with you instead of going out and going on adventures, mainly bc magic is draining and with him constantly using his powers, and you training everyday

You just both plop down on the sofa and give a long sigh before felix goes "has annie announced lunch yet?"

and you go "yeah, thirty minutes ago. wanna sneak down and grab a bite to eat?"

So one last mission before your date starts

Sneaking the food into the study

It was hard bc anisa was kind of strict on felix's messy study, so only tea or coffee was allowed inside

Its usually pretty easy, however once sage caught you two and exchanged this private information for some meat buns

Felix likes having coffee in the afternoon, but thus one is a little more sweeter than the ones he drinks at night or to wake up

It gets a little irritating since felix sometimes works when you two have your lunch sates, but he always seems to be distracted by you

How it works is that he'll start off the date with like 5 mins of working full on, to 12 minutes getting distracted by you and the way youre hugging him from your side on the couch beside him and how your trying to feed him grapes, then just 1 minute of you pulling his work away and telling him to relax

You two talk about random shit ngl

He rants about how dumb his father and sister are, how necromancy is so cool and all that jazz

You rant about how sage keeps asking you to brush his hair, how anisa likes seeing all your earthly devices and all that jazz

You two catch up if you arent together during the day

One time, felix legit nearly died trying to make it in time to your lunch date

felix, walking into the study with a basket of shortcakes while he's bleeding through his shirt: "good evening, lovely"

you: "feLIX?? YOURE DYING?? ARE YOU DYING??"

felix: "not precisely, however that is... very close to the truth"

Spend the day healing him before eating together and talking

He actually doesnt like sour things, and opts for sweet

You gave him a lemon candy and he made that face babies make when they eat them

You couldnt stop laughing as he downed his coffee

Hates when you tell him to put the blindfold on so he can guess the foods

Bc the first time you both did this, you gave him just straight up whipped cream with salt and some of that glowey bottle that felix told you was edible but tasted horrible

He held it in his mouth, took the blindfold off, glared at you, before leaving the room

He came back with flushed cheeks and an annoyed look

you: "..."

felix: "..."

you: "..."

felix: "... one of the guards found me and mistaken me for one of sage's late night choices, and asked if i was experiencing morning sickness"

Felix enjoys laying on top of you to relax

You'll be leaning against the armrest and playing with his hair, and his back is against your chest and holding a bowl of snacks

If you've got nothing to talk about, then felix suggests reading one of the novels in his library

So its the two of you laying like that eating fruit and whatever lunch and dinner was made, and reading some cheesy romance stories that has felix picturing the two of you in

You'll read the kissing scene and he's burying himself in his collar to hide his red face

You notice and pepper him with kisses and hugging him close

Although dates only last two or three hours, felix makes up for it by giving you a few kisses to last the day, and holding hands with you to your destination

Hes so red at this point

Hes trying to contain himself but at some point he cant stop smiling as he makes you laugh and tries to look away bc he doesnt want you to see

When you arrive, you kiss his forehead and dash off to whoever is leading you, and felix portals away so you dont catch him staring at you

If you and felix are heading together to a mission, then he wont stop holding your hand

Hopes you dont notice how he quickly wipes his hand if you ever switch holding them maybe to turn or something

Probably brought some pastries from lunch date before to snack on

Sage Lesath:

Places with some action

A bar (obviously) or some sort of rave

But that's a rarity once you two get to know each other a bit more

Dates then are just long strolls around the town, he likes linking his arm with yours

Cant exactly say what your dates are precisely, mainly bc he is unpredictable and the night just goes on with him finding whatver to do

As long as it looks entertaining, then he'll pull you along to go and do it

For example, saw a festival when you two were trying to find a place to eat

took you to said festival and just danced with you all night

Mans literally danced the night away with you no joke

He legit says he knows what he's doing and that he's planned everything out, and then forgets it and does whatever

Has ended up in a fight bc some random stranger was hitting on you while he was asking for directions

But with sage, there really is no plan

He just does whatever he thinks feels right

Like has taken a boat ride with you bc you mentioned how you missed the water

Forgot to book the boat

Stole one

Broke it

Used it as a lesson to teach you how to use portals

Really, sage hopes you dont mind how nothing really goes according to plan

He tries hard to keep on track but something always goes wrong so he just goes along with it

You dont mind actually

You like the flustered face he gives when something doesnt go his way

Or how he frantically waves his tail when he faces an inconvenience

You holding his hand and link arms to show that you are still there with him

Thats all he really wants in the end, for you to always be beside him no matter what

Sage hates crowds tho

Although he has a thing for lively dates and such, he doesnt like crowds

He might lose you >:((

He doesnt wanna :((

So in times like that, he either carries you or clutches onto your hand like its his lifeline or something lmao

Most dates end up with grabbing a quick dinner and roaming the place youve ended up in somehow

The view is always beautiful

You'll find a quiet place to rest and look over the town as you laugh about the adventure you two just went on

you: "i cant believe you flipped that guy's shirt"

sage: "hey, the bartender dared me!! what was i supposed to do??"

you: "... paY FOR THE DRINK??"

sage: "NO THATS BORING!!"

Sage really likes it when you two end up in a really cool area with light wind

That way the night breeze will wind you two down

And you get cold and ask sage to hug you

Even though sage never wears a shirt, he is warm as fuck

Always holds your back to his chest as you walk bc he thinks its cute how youre engulfed in his arms

Even if youre not short or small in anyway, he likes to just have you covered by his arms or jacket

Tries to give you his overcoat multiple times when it gets too cold and he has to start acting right for once

You decline so he opts for just constantly rubbing your arms to warm you up

If you sit down to rest, he wraps you both in his coat with you laying in between his legs

If something threatening ever crosses your path, then sage will try to fight his way out of it while you ease out the situation by talking and solving the problem

stranger: "whats your problem?"

sage: "whats my problem? whats YOUR problem??" *takes out sword* "YOU GOT A PROBLEM WITH US, HUH?"

you, pushing sage behind you: "very sorry for crashing your daughter's third birthday, we will leave right away..."

This dude really likes fighting istg

man knows no calm

he is actually way more cautious during strolls and dates with you bc of the fact that there isnt really any schedule so you cant say what to do next

Although with you there, he tries not to do it often in case that dark side of him comes out

hates showing you that side of him

Loves it when you defuse the fight by talking or escaping with him

Its the rush that he loves too

Seeing you laugh at something he said or he did that makes him think that he really did something right

Wants nothing more than for you to be smiling and laughing all the time

Tries to find different ways to make you do so

Legit has a list of everything

You havent seen it yet actually

Felix has and he was both confused and concernced

felix: "y/n laughs when you bite their neck?"

sage: "lol yeh"

felix:"... how many times have they bled from you practicing this fact?"

sage: "... three times now"

Sage really likes that clichè, running hand in hand while you laugh and look over your shoulder to him

His heart is w e a k for that

Loves the way the moonlight hits your face so it glows a bit

Kisses in the rain are his speciality

Although he wont do it when its pouring hard

Only when its pattering or maybe just enoguh to grab an umbrella

Kissing in the rain makes his hair wet and his ears cold but you always help him later at home by brushing his hair and drying it for him

Although he gets cold, your lips warm him up easily

If he hears a song he knows you like, will pull you to a space clear of people and objects, amd will dance with you for sure

Is not a really good dancer, not really stiff but not really swaying

Holds both of your hands and you take turns in twirling each other

Has dropped you in trying to dip you

You hit the back of your head on the table and got a headache

He felt really bad so he held you for a while and kissed your head a lot

Practices dancing in his room for you, using pillows to "replace" you

Once he got the dip right, he tried it on you and was surprised that you fully trusted him

His heart achedddd

Anyway

He likes going to places where you can have fun but also not have to interact with a lot of people

Like carnivals and restaurants are fine, even like late night strolls around the household garden

Just likes to be semi alone with you

Enjoys seeing how interested you are in him

You always find a way to scratch his ears and play with his tail, althougfh it does catch him off guard a lot

He kisses you any chance he gets bc youre so cute to him

If you ever let go of his hand while he isnt lookong, he will turn around and just yank you back into his arms

He is really that scared of losing you

You tried going to the bathroom and he full on pulled you out of your chair

He just wants you near him constantly

You comfort him wherever he is

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[bonny-kookoo]

Strong Girl 🔞☁️❤️🎀

🍧 Pairing: Jeon Jungkook x Reader

🍧 Genre: Good Girl AU!, slice of Life AU, non-Idol AU, smut

🍧 Warnings: DD/LG themes, so much love it's gross istg, a home accident if that makes you uncomfortable but we aint having a full on world's end dw, hero! Reader, no other way to put it, Koo is so proud, so so proud, showers her in kisses yes please, nsfw themes because it's me what did yall think this was gonna be, finger sucking (forgive me lord for I have sinned-), reader being cute, injuries (mentioned and described), praise kink, oral (oral f. rec.), size kink, strength kink, manhandling, subspace, Dom! Jungkook, Sub!Reader, protected sex because you won’t ever catch me slip HAH!

🍧 Summary: Jungkook is not just your boyfriend- he's your absolute hero, your knight in shining armor, your protector and personal simpBodyguard when he needs to. But sometimes, even little girls can be heroes. And they always get rewarded, in the end.

This is part of the Good Girl Universe! (But can be enjoyed on its own)

Good Girl || Sweet Girl || Smart Girl || Brave Girl || Pretty Girl || Charming Girl || Enticing Girl || Bad Girl || Tempting Girl  || Strong Girl

Taglist: @sweetenedcooky @ggukkieland @btsismybias22 @darkgvk @daddypkj @flowerprincess24 @crazylittlemay @zeharilisharaban @teresaisla @tangledsparkles @dammit-jjk

The first time you said it, it made his heart beat faster.

It was on your way home from grocery shopping, a small bag in your hand as Jungkook held your hand, walking silently. You and him had been slowly but surely become a couple like the one's you always dreamt of being when you were younger- the one that fought sometimes, yes, but would ultimately be together at the end of the day, doing simple tasks such as what you did just now. Jungkook somehow made even boring things such as buying mere groceries interesting, not just by making fun of other customer's outfits, but also by explaining things you didn't know. He loved that he somehow made your eyes light up in wonder whenever he told you about a certain dish he could try out with a vegetable you've never tasted before. Or that awkward moment you said you hated brocolli, just so he could correct you and explain to you that no, you've eaten it a lot actually- he was just really good at making food taste how you liked it. He felt proud when you told him, with magic in your eyes, that he was incredible.

Because when you said it, he really felt like he was.

It all happened so suddenly, you didn't even notice yourself slip out of fear and shock- and even Jungkook didn't notice at first. A stray dog had walked up to you, but, contrary to all those cheesy movies where you'd pet it and it would be on its way quick after, it turned out to be not a stray at all; because the man that owned the big dog was desperately trying to catch up to it, leash in his hand- collar still attached to the hook.

Jungkook had never reacted so quickly in his life before, as he pushed you behind him, sucessfully shielding you from the violently barking saint bernard in front of him. You held onto his jacket in complete terror, mind filling with nothing but the loud barks as you were sure this was a nightmare. Don't get it wrong, you loved dogs- but this one wasn't so sweet.

"I'm so sorry!" The man yelled, slipping the collar back around his dog's neck, making it a bit tighter to make sure his pet was secure this time. "He just slipped out, are you two okay?" He said, and Jungkooks voice spoke out, calm, but firm in its tone.

"We're good, but please make sure to boy a harness or something, sir." He said, and the man apologized again, hurrying on his way while the dog still pulled violently and untamed at the leash.

"Baby? He's gone, you can let go now." Jungkook says with the hint of a smile in his voice, one that quickly vanished however once he feels you sniffling against the fabric of his jacket, as your head shook in denial. "Sweetheart I can't check up on you if you hide like this." He explains calmly, glad that your apartment building was already in sight. He knew that you had probably slipped, and he was unsure how to deal with that in public; it wasn't like he was ashamed of it, but he knew that others would judge you quick and easy, and he didn't want to push you into such a bad situation. "Can Kookie check up on you, baby? You're worrying me." He says, and at that, you slowly let go of the fabric, as he turns around. His heart clenches at the sight, tear stained cheeks and nose all red already. He quats down in front of you for a second as he rubs your arms comfortingly. "There we go, everything's fine, yeah?" You nodded after a moment, but refused to speak. "That was scary, wasn't it?" He asked, and you nodded, still quiet. "Let's go home, okay? We can continue that puzzle we've started yesterday, alright? And Miri is waiting, too!" He said, and at that, you nodded more excitedly, even though you still seemed timid.

But you still held his hand tightly, only letting go once you were in the safety of your own home- calling him your hero with a quiet voice he almost didn't catch.

Jungkook really enjoyed both sides of you.

Just like he did now, searching for the right puzzle pieces to place, silently watching your innocent, concentrated face. In a way, it was healing for him; since he never truly had a good childhood himself, this was somehow like a chance to enjoy all of these things he missed with you- a fact that made all of these experiences even more special to him. "Baby, I don't think that fits there." He chuckled, correcting your placement of a piece that didn't fit the edges of the picture it was trying to build. You huffed, before yawning, eyes glossing over with sleep. "Hm, this one is hard, isn't it?" He asked, running his hand over your head before pushing some hair behind your ear. "I think my baby needs to recharge her batteries, hm?" He asked, but you shook your head after a moment, making him raise his brow in question. "Oh really? Miri, what do you think?" He asked, the dog immediately skipping over, excited to be given attention so suddenly. She immediately went to sniff your face, making you giggle. "See! I knew she'd agree with me!" He said, and you laughed full on when the dog went to lick your cheek. "Alright then, Miri, off!" He called out, the dog immediately stopping her actions at the sound of his voice. Jungkook had been unsure on how to train a puppy at first, but overall, he'd done a pretty good job at keeping her fierce temper under control.

Even throughout her violent phase of chewing on pretty much every fucking thing.

So after making sure you were comfortable on the couch, he simply sat down at the puzzle laid out on the living room floor to continue silently. However, shuffling could be heard as he look towards the couch, where you'd previously been laid down on; your tired form talking towards him with eyes barely open. He chuckled when you simply flopped down close to him on the floor with your blanket, head on his thigh as you sighed in comfort. It was second nature to him almost, the way his hand immediately found your head, gently stroking your hair as you drifted off.

Days like this were nice, he decided.

Typically when you came home, Jungkook would greet you at least with a call. Today however, you heard nothing; something that immediately set something off inside you.

Searching for him wasn't a long process- after unleashing Miri into the apartment, you went straight into the bedroom where he's usually be if he's not feeling too well. And sure enough, there he was- weirdly pale and visibly uncomfortable, even in his sleep. Squatting down in front of the bed, you gently felt his forehead, just to simply detect that he was slightly sweating, but had no fever whatsoever. "Koo?" You asked, and he stirred a little, opening his eyes, a little red looking.

"You're home? I didn't even hear you." He said, before he ran a hand over his face. "Sorry, I think I'm coming down with something." He explained, and you nodded, simply telling him to lay back down and take it easy. You made a mental note to maybe cook something light since he never really had much of an appetite when he was sick.

"Is it just me or is it cold in here?" You asked, brows furrowed as you noticed how chilly it was inside the apartment, despite the heater being set pretty high. Jungkook simply groaned, too tired to move much as he asked you to please close the curtains. You followed his request, worried figure dissapearing out of the bedroom.

However, something didn't sit well with you.

Maybe it was a simple gut feeling, but when the night slowly crept over the town, and you were slowly growing mildly dizzy yourself, you decided to make sure that your suspicions were correct, slowly walking towards the heater in the living room. It was chilly, but the heater was set to full power. And somehow, after looking at Miri whining in her bed, aimlessly pacing around, it seemed to click inside your head.

Jungkook had been home all day since last evening.

The apartment was cold, the heater's on.

Miri was already looking just as bad- and your own headache told you that this was exactly what you thought it was.

You instantly shot up from the couch, knocking your knee into the edge of the table which made you fall- the edge of the table ripping at your skin on your arm, painfully scratching it open. But it was as if you didn't feel it. Ripping the bedroom door open clumsily, you immediately opened the window, turning the heater off, before you went to wake Jungkook- or at least, try. "Kookie! Jungkook, wake up, come on!" You begged, shaking his shoulder as he slowly somehow came to his senses. He wasn't really awake- but he wasnt unconscous either. "Fuck.." You whispered under your breath, grabbing his phone and calling an ambulance- the dispatcher telling you to try and get him outside or to a place with fresh air.

But this was Jeon-I-love-working-out-Jungkook.

There was no way you could carry him all those stairs.

So you ran out the door, uncaring to close it, and knocked at your neighbours door- a familiar face looking at you with surprise. "Y/N?" He asked, visibly stunned to see you; teary eyed, with a bleeding arm, and clearly distressed.

"Namjoon, I think we have a gas leak in our apartment.. Jung-Jungkookie- they said I should get him outside but he's too heavy-" You pressed out, last words a little unclear as you finally broke. Namjoon simply went inside to grab his shoes and keys, before he closed the door, running towards your apartment, where he instantly grabbed Jungkooks arms, trying to somehow get him on his back.

"Jesus christ how much does he fucking weigh-" He swore under his breath, until he got a somewhat secure hold on the younger boy, walking out the door while you grabbed the dog, running after the two with the puppy in your arms.

Outside, the ambulance had just arrived, immediately attending to the both of you.

Seems like you owe Namjoon twice now.

Jungkook woke up with stinging smells and bright lights around him, some birds chirping outside the opened window. His arm felt heavy, fingers tingling slightly, and as his eyes adjusted to his new surroundings, he saw the cause of it.

You, with a bandaged arm, sleeping with your hands grasping his in your slumber.

He gently moved his arm, waking you, as you sleepily looked up at him, eyes suddenly widening as they glistened- a tell-tale sign that you were going to cry. "Thank god!" You said, head burying itself into his chest as he chuckled, a little confused on what was actually happening.

"What happened?" He said, partially also referring to your arm clad in white cloth, his inked hand gently touching it.

"We had a gas leak in our apartment." You explained, sniffling. "At first I thought you were just not feeling well, but then I started to feel unwell too, and Miri.." You went on, his hand running over your head to soothe you a little, noticing how you were getting wound up again. "And then I- I checked online and thought better be safe but you were sleeping, and you looked so bad so I called an ambulance and they said I should get you outside and I really tried-" You explained, and even though it hurt him to see your tears, he couldn't help but chuckle at that in amusement.

"Baby, you tried to carry me?" He asked, and you nodded. "My strong girl!" He teased, full on laughing when you playfully hit his arm to make him stop, a small smile on your lips. "But I highly doubt you got me even out of bed baby." He said, and a familiar voice chimed in from the door of his hospital room.

"No, but she was smart enough to get someone who could." Namjoon explained, casual clothes telling you that he wasn't there for work purpose. "I'm seriously questioning your body though. How the hell do you look like a yoga instructor but weigh as much as a professional wrestler?" Namjoon teased, making Jungkook groan in annoyance.

"Oh my god, now I owe him twice!" He said, playfully exagerating his reaction to the fact that Namjoon had helped them for the second time by now. "Please someone lay me back in my bed, I wanna die!" He said, and you hit his chest.

"No!" You said. "You're ready to leave me and Miri like that?" You said, playfully pouting as you turned away from him.

"Oh baby no, I take it back- nooo, look at me!" He whined out, making grabby hands for your just-out-of-reach sweater you wore, Namjoon laughing as he watched the scene unfold.

A couple of days later, Jungkook and you were sitting in your home again- with the pipes fixed, and plans of moving into a different apartment. For some reason, you didn't truly trust the apartment anymore- but maybe that would settle after a while.

"Hm.." Jungkook mumbled, looking at you as if checking for something, until he moved from his place on the couch, sitting up from his previously laying position. Without many words, he moved you onto his lap, his back resting against the couch, as he held you in place on his thighs. "You know everything's fixed right?" He asked, and you nodded- but he knew you simply answered to reassure him, not yourself. "Baby, I promise we can think about moving if you're really not comfortable- but let's settle down first, yeah?" He said, and you sighed.

"I know its stupid-" You began, but he quickly placed his pointer and ring finger to your lips, effectively shutting you up. You already knew that he'd argue that you weren't stupid, and you knew that- sometimes phrases like these just slipped out. So you playfully snapped after his fingers, making him shoot you a dark glance; a glint in his eyes that told you clearly that he was definitely up to play with you.

"Hm, did they never tell you to not bite the hand that feeds you?" He said, voice deep as he suddenly, and without warning, pulled you closer by your thighs, the abrupt movement forcing you to brace yourself against his chest with your hands, face inches away from his. "Or the hand that gets you off, in our case." He added, making you blush from his words.

You should be used to this by now, but somehow, as weird as it sounded, being together with Jungkook was never the same as the time before. He always found ways to make things different- either by taking it slow, or by introducing you to kinks and fantasies you never even knew were a thing. He loved excitement, loved to try out new things, even if sometimes they would turn out to be something he or you didn't enjoy. Somehow, he always managed to steer things around even if that happened however, turning an awkward situation into a sweet memory in the blink of an eye.

He groaned out lowly when you took his hand again, never breaking eye contact with him while you slowly guided his hand towards your lips- Jungkook instantly taking the hint, as he pushed his first two fingers between your lips, pushing down your tongue;

oh what a sight to see.

Both of his hands wandered towards your neck, never putting pressure- simply touching, holding you, and enjoying just how sweet you were being just for him. He loved these moments with you, these reminders that no matter how useless he felt whenever something didn't go his way, for you, he was always a hero. A knight in shining armor, your Master-

He could feel his pants getting uncomfortable at the thought of those words tumbling from your lips.

He'd probably introduce you to that someday else, because in that moment, he was way too impatient to think clear enough. He'd probably miss important clues that were sometimes so small that he himself wondered how he saw them- because you were dangerously submissive to him. He knew that if he asked, you'd do anything.

Even if you didn't like it.

"Hm.. I wonder if my baby can ride me this time?" He hummed, and you nodded, making him grin as he searched behind him for his hidden condoms in the couch- something you found quite funny at first, but by now you've gotten used to it. "Fuck." He groaned, noticing that there was no contraceptive hidden like it usually was.

"Thats a bad word, kookie." You playfully said, teasing him as he grabbed your behind quite roughly, raising his brow as his jaw clenched.

"Oh I'll make you scream out some bad words." He said, before standing up, throwing you over his shoulder in a manner that seemed to practiced to be simply winged out of nowhere. After all, this wasn't just a one time thing- he loved showing off his strength over you, and you loved it just as much in return.

Your body hitting the matress, Jungkook immediately grabbed your thighs again, pulling you to the edge of the bed where he already kneeled- placing your legs over his shoulders after almost rushing to get your clothes off. There was no gentle touching, no foreplay, he simply dived right in, pitch black eyes darkly watching you as you squirmed, back arching off the mattress every now and then in pleasure once he added the first two fingers into the game he was playing. "No smart words now, hm?" He hummed from his spot between your legs, amusement clear on his face at the sight of your trembling body. "But I'm not gonna let you suffer tonight, baby." He said, licking his lips before crawling over your body, hand reaching for the bedside table where he knew he had condoms stored in. "Take it as-" He said, while shedding his clothes before wrapping his length in the clear protection. "As a reward." He said. "For being my personal guardian angel." He said sweetly, before leaning down to connect his lips with yours. What was an innocent gesture at first, turned heated quite quick however; you would've never guessed, but Jungkook was a pretty messy kisser- open mouthed and tongue running over your lips, all while he guided his length inside you.

One thing Jungkook loved, was just how utterly small you looked underneath him. Not just that- but the way he could feel his own dick move inside you underneath his inked hand placed on your lower belly made him growl deeply as he rolled his hips in a forward motion, eyes fixed on the view he had of your cunt swallowing him as if it was nothing.

You were his.

For a long time, he didn't quite get the hype about saying that your partner belonged to you. For him, that was stupid- you couldn't 'own' a person, so why say that? But nowadays, he finally understood that no, this wasn't about ownership. It was about being able to simply have situations like these; moments of pure emotions and nothing else, with a person so devoted to yourself that you felt as if your entire life had their name.

He was yours.

Because even if he took on a more dominant role in the relationship, and a leading force in the bedroom, you had him in your hands at the end of the day. He was so utterly in love with you it sometimes hurt him to even think about it; the way you looked at him with so much adoration made him melt, the way you touched him with so much care made him feel so loved. He'd glady give his life to you if he had to choose between you and him.

"So sweet, just look at you." He mused, out of breath as he smiled, leaning over you again before kneading your soft breasts with his hands, kissing the delicate skin sweetly as he picked up his pace. "All mine, aren't you?" He said, and you nodded, mewling out something he didn't quite catch- but that was okay. "Gonna fuck you stupid, pretty girl-" He huffed out, biting the skin on your shoulder as he grew more and more sloppy. "Come on baby, cream on my cock," He grunted out, making you squirm- and open your mouth in a silent scream as Jungkooks hand found its way between your bodies, viciously moving his fingers over your most sensitive spot. The quick movement and the pressure of his length inside you finally made you come undone, hands desperately reaching for his arms as if that could save you. The orgasm you experienced made your vision bright, and unbeknownst to you, Jungkook came quickly after, panting to catch his breath, before he discarded the condom.

It took a moment for you to come back around, but when you did, the first thing you noticed was, that you were practically laying across his chest- his hand gently running up and down your arm, kisses being place on the top of your head as he bathed you in praise. "You're so sweet.." He hummed, before he noticed your eyes on him. "Welcome back princess." He grinned cockily, before placing a kiss ontop of your nose. "Come on baby, lets get you washed up and into bed, yeah?" He said, and you simply nodded.

Too tired to talk, and too comfortable in his arms to really move on your own. But that was fine.

He loved carrying you around anyways.

"You know.." Jungkook said, while you were both at the table, eating dinner. "I know I said I was uncomfortable with you calling me daddy, and I still stand by that." He said, and you nodded, unsure where he was going.

"I mean, yeah, you've said that but what does that have to do with-"

Suddenly, he leaned forwards after finishing his plate, eyes sparkling mischieviously. "I wouldn't mind hearing you call me 'Master' though." He hummed out.

And you choked on your fries.

#bts imagine #bts #bts fanfic #bts fic #bts smut #jungkook imagine #bts jungkook #jeon jungkook #jungkook #bts reactions

[the-midnight-slasher-official]

vincent sinclair-breeding

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WARNING: SMUT. FORCED BREEDING. LYING

you have been in ambrose for awhile now. You cant really remember your life before ambrose. Your positive no one remembers you and or misses you. Yes bo is a huge asshole to you, and vincent is always your saving grace when bo is in a shitty mood. and lester would also be a huge saving grace as well, but hes always away doing god knows what.

Bo was huge on killing you because he didnt see any potential in you. but vincent wanted to keep you, and lester liked having you around also. So bo let you stay with vincent. Bo made it clear that your vincents pet and that your vincents problem. If anything bad happens to you vincent would be cleaning up the mess and dealing with your body. But vincent would never let anything bad happen to you. He always keeps you by his side and never lets you out of his sight.

He fell too deep in love to let you out of his sight let alone going to the bathroom. Vincent absolutely hated it when you sneak out of the room at night. He was extremely paranoid that you would leave the house and run away, and tonight just happened to be one of those nights. you were currently laying in Vincent and yours shared bed. you were locked in the bedroom in the house while Vincent worked away in the house of wax. you couldnt escape through the window because he had bo bolt it shut. you stared up at the ceiling determining whether you hated vincent or not. He kept you trapped here, and would never let you leave his side. But you deep down were very in love him, and you tried to hate him because you couldnt ever deal with the rejection from him.

while you were thinking away your worries and anxiety in the bed at 2:23 am. Vincent was also busy thinking about his worries and anxieties while he was drawing in his wax cave under the house of wax. He stopped drawing a long time ago because he began to focus on the thought of you leaving while he was trying to draw, and now thats all he can think about. So he sat at his desk and thought really hard about what could make you willingly stay without him having to force it upon you.  his biggest turn on's he had with you was your size. you were smaller than him and he found that cute and a huge turn on.

He wanted to take good care of you and give you flowers and give you baths. but he already does that. he already gives you a roof over your head and feeds you three times a day, and gives you baths and every morning he gives you flowers. But he also went to bo for advice on how to keep you close, and of course bo being bo said that he doesnt give a shit about what vincent does with you because your not his problem. But bo did suggest getting you pregnant so you could stay with vincent and it would also give him an opportunity to show you that he can treat you well even when your pregnant and be a good father to the child.

Vincent thought long and hard while he sat at his desk. And he chose that he will get you pregnant so you could stay close to him and rely on him. He wants to do it out of love. Because he loves you dearly. he loves you so much that hes willing to kill his own siblings that hurt you in any way or form. He huffed out of exhaustion and closed his sketch book and cleaned everything up, and shut off all the lights. He headed through the tunnels and made his way up to the trap door that opens to a room in the house. he opened the trap door and hoisted himself up out of it and walked through the house to get to his room.

he opened the door to your and his shared and room and noticed that the light was quickly shut off and you quickly got into a fake sleeping position. he sighed and closed the door and kicked off his boots. he walked over to the bed while taking off his wax covered apron and tapped your shoulder. you got scared and jerked and looked up at him, not expecting him to touch you in any way or form.

"what where you still doing up?" he signed to you.

"i was asleep" you said fake yawning.

"bullshit" he signed.

you rolled over facing away from his side of the bed. vincent got into comfy clothes and slid into bed and put an arm around you and played with your hair until you actually fell asleep. a few hours later you woke up and had to go to the bathroom but vincents hand was wrapped around your waist. you knew he hated it when you left the room at night. but you had to pee very badly.  

you very carefully moved his arm and slid out of bed. occasionally looking behind you to make sure that hes still asleep. you looked over at his night stand and seen his mask. It made your heart melt and you smile. He was confident enough to take off his mask around you. you looked at the ground and seen his discarded clothes, and that kinda turned you on a little bit, and you looked at him and seen that he was wearing plaid boxers and a korn shirt. his long hair was all over the pillows, and his body was wrapped up on the sheets. you admired one of his strong arms behind his head.

you quickly turned around and tip toed to the door. you quietly turned the knob and realized that he locked it. you felt stupid for forgetting that he locks the door at night as well. you tip toed to his nightstand and opened the little drawer it had and grabbed the key. He doesnt know that you knew the key was in there. you walked back to the door and quietly unlocked it and went to the bathroom. after going to the bathroom you walked back to the room. you stepped into the door way and seen vincent still sleeping. so you took this advantage to go downstairs and get a glass of water since you didnt get a glass before bed.

you walked pass a sleeping lester on the couch to get to the kitchen. you didnt want to wake him up either. not that he would hurt you or drag you back upstairs. you just didnt wanna wake him up from his dream. he looked extremely exhausted. you went into the kitchen and grabbed a glass and opened the fridge to get some fresh filtered cold water. you filled the glass, and took a few huge chugs. you walked passed lester again asleep on the couch and you noticed the front door. sure vincent would be awake for awhile. so you stepped out onto the front porch to have fresh air. and you didnt realize that you were out there for more than ten minutes.

you heard a noise and turned around and seen vincent fuming angry behind you. he was breathing heavy and his eye brows were furrowed. he grabbbed your arm and pulled you through the front door.  he dragged you up the stairs while thinking about what to do with you. because you just flared up his paranoia about you leaving.  as he reached the top of the stairs, he picked you up and carried you to the room. he set you on the bed and grabbed the key out of your pocket and locked the door. he angrily slammed the key on the dresser. he looked at you wondering what to do.

he thought about what bo said. But he wanted to do it out of love when you were ready and not force. But he realized that he had to get you pregnant in order for you to stay with him. Besides he really wants a kid with you, but he knows that you dont want any with him, at least he doesnt think.

you deep down wanted his kids but you never said anything to him. He stared at you while he thought about how to deal with this, but knocking you up seemed to be the only thing on his mind. fuck he wanted you to have his kids. he walked over to you and pushed you down into the bed.

"vincent. i wasnt trying to leave, i promise. i was just getting fresh air" you said. but he shut you up by kissing you. and lifting you shirt. you swatted vincents hand away. but he slid his hand right under your shirt and groped your chest. the small moan you made was all vincent needed to continue. he roughly slid off your pajama pants and stood back up admiring the way you looked so small and vulnerable for him. he loved how you were so much smaller than him. that makes him feel more confident. He bent down and kissed you passionately. he unbuttoned the crotch area of his pajama pants and took his cock out, without taking off the pants. and he plunged into your soaking wet cunt.

he began at a fast angry pace.

"v-vincent" you groaned. he only thrusted faster. grabbing your thighs and pushing them to your chest as he leans over you and pounds you into the mattress. after awhile he reached down to your cunt and began to rub your swollen nub. making you scream in ecstasy. when he thinks you've squirted enough, he pulled out and signed for your to get on your knees. once you did, he signed for you to open your mouth. you opened your mouth and he grabbed his cock and slid in. throwing his head back as he began to fuck your mouth like he did your pussy. pre cum and spit began to drool out the sides of your mouth and hit the floor and run down your chest. his wet balls were smacking against your chin. every moan you make, made him shove his big hard cock deeper down your throat.

after a few minutes of the wet sounds of his cock balls deep down your throat. he pulled out and laid you down on the bed with your head hanging off the end and he slammed his cock back down your throat. he absolutely loved the way his cock made your throat bulge. he wrapped his hand around your throat feeling the way his cock pumped in and out. he quickened his pace and you felt his balls smack your face over and over. you gagged out pre cum and drool out of your mouth around his cock. he slowed down just to hear the pre cum and drool hit the floor.

he pulled out and flipped you back around facing him and he plunged back in full force making you scream. he fucked you faster than ever before making you see stars. the only sounds filling the room was his balls smacking your ass and your loud moans. he looked down at you signed

"do you want my kids babygirl?"

"yes. yes please. i want your kids so fucking bad. knock me up good baby" you moaned. and that was enough for him to bury his cock deep in your sopping cunt and shoot his seed. he then leaned down and kissed you deeply.

"i love you" he signed.

"i love you too vincent" you said as your forehead pressed against his. he looked surprised that you said that you loved him. but kissed you deeply shoving his tongue down your throat.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~the next morning you walked down the stairs and seen bo and lester staring at you and vincent. you blushed and vincent held the small of your back as he walked with you to the kitchen. he sat you down at the table and went to the fridge to get you something. you know they heard you and vincent last night.

"fuck loud enough?" bo said shooting you both a dirty look.

"fuck off" vincent signed.

#vincent sinclair #vincent sinclair smut #bo sinclair #lester sinclair

[guiltygrimm]

RZ Michael Myers Cuddles Scenario!

Warnings: Tons of Fluff 💕

A yawn escaped your jaws as you slipped on a pair of silk pajama shorts with a white tank top as they hug your gorgeous frame. Tiny foot steps echoed through the hallway finding your way to the living room to watch a scary movie. Maybe even see what’s broadcasting tonight.

Plopping onto the couch, your fingers gripped the black remote as you directly pointed it at the television turning it on with a click of a button. Michael isn’t present at the moment so maybe watching some TV will pass the time. It gets a little lonely when he’s gone but you know he’s gonna come back. He always does.

You flipped through the channels, but couldn’t discover anything interesting.

“One channel after another... Boring.” You changed it to a different channel. “Not my style. What the heck?They ACTUALLY made a show about this?” Raising your brow, you quickly turned the TV to another station.

It eventually got to a point where your brain was telling you to just put on a movie since nothing good is playing. You arose from the pleasant cushion and started poking your nose into the DVD cabinet below the Television. You read them off moving your finger along the rows of movies until one makes you stop.

It’s called (Favorite movie) which was something you remembered watching growing up. There was not anything else to put on so (F/M) it is. You shut the DVD case while pressing your finger on the eject button, the DVD tray slowly peeked out of the machine. You lightly laid the disk down as the tray slowly hid back away. Now you can finally relax.

The movie loaded and started playing from the beginning. Turning the lamp off, you sat back down as the room dimmed, wrapping yourself into a soft grey blanket burrito, your attention turning to the TV. You laid on your back, snuggling deeper into the blanket wishing Michael was here to join since snuggling him in the blankey was absolutely one of your favorite things to do. You were so comfortable with your body slowly sinking into the cushion. Half lidded eyes started to shut half way into the movie. You could feel yourself drifting into slumber. You’d be lying if you said you tried to stay awake. Guess today’s busy schedule must’ve knocked you out.

What felt like minutes passed to hours, your peaceful state quietly sleeping. A pair of blue eyes peered into the living room to see the sight of you peacefully sleeping(even if your body was in an awkward and uncomfy looking position) Your favorite long haired, silent lover made his way next to you, carefully scooping your graceful body into his large muscular arms. Michael carried your now half asleep self into your bedroom, as he slowly and gently laid you down onto the pillowy mattress. You flutter your eyes open to look up at him.

“Hello, love.” You coo to him. “I missed you.”

You sat up affectionately resting your head onto his stomach before gazing back into his eyes behind that mask of his. “Do you want to lay down too?”

You lightly put his hand in your small one and guide him next to you. his much bigger body made you lightly bounce as he plopped down on the mattress. If anything he may seem like a scary and serious dude, but he enjoys embracing your small body against his much larger figure. You almost feel like a stuffed animal in his arms. You are his obsession after all. Your kindness, affection, honesty, loyalty... something people have never shown him. Michael of course wasn’t very fond of you in the beginning, but after everything you done for him changed his mind about you completely. And instead of ignoring you like he used to, he absolutely can’t get enough of you.

Michael laid down as you cutely snuggle into his arms and resting your head on his chest. The Rhythm of his heartbeat was almost soothing enough to ease you back to sleep. You slid your hand up his torso to his super long hair, gently brushing your fingers through his dirty blonde locks while quietly talking to him about how busy your day was and how delighted you are to have him next to you.

“Your comfier than these pillows.” You let out a slight giggle, nuzzling into the crook of his neck. The feeling of Mikey’s arms tighten around you almost made you squeal with joy since he usually doesn’t give tight hugs. It’s very rare for him to even hug back but he doesn’t mind whenever you’d wrap his arms around him whenever you’d want.

Those Icy blue eyes behind his orange jack o lantern mask were glued to the opposite side of the room, immediately alarming you that something was bouncing around in his mind.

You soften your gaze before you could squeak out “Are you alright, Mikey?”

His predatory gaze fell back on you not saying a word. Michael not talking wasnt nothing new, but the issue dawned upon you as Michael has had this feeling many times before and has made it obvious the past few nights.

Your a sweet girl while he is a giant murderer. He can never get why your so devoted to him when no one else was. You think he feels that one day you would realize that and never want to be near him ever again. This was definitely NEVER going to happen. That soft voice of yours will always let him know you trust, love, care, and understand him with your whole entire being.

A large grin appeared on your features showing your cute little fangs. “You don’t have to worry about that, Mikey. I’m always here for you no matter what life brings. I don’t think I can ever imagine you out of my life. I’m never lonely anymore since your here.”

You gave him a quick peck on his mask whispering in his ear that you promise nothing will ever change the way you look at him. You don’t care how many times you have to tell him, you always want him to know that you adore him as much as he secretly adores you!

Your tiny elegant body laid down on his chest again as you peek up at him with awe. “Do you wanna know what I love best about you?”

Mikey tilted his head a centimeter making your smile grow much bigger. “Everything hehehe. You make me the happiest girl on this planet. Your presence just lights up the room... You deserve to be happy, Michael. You deserve the world and I really mean that.”

Your arms slip around his neck, your eyes twinkling like the midnight starry sky. “ I want to be that person to give you the world...”

Michael turned over slipping you off his chest to face you. Both your arms wrapping around one another with a special embrace. In Michael’s own silent words, you already gave him the universe.

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* enough to make a grown woman cry 😭💕 *

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[sammysnaughtygirl]

the first time i had dreamed the night was long and hot so hot my body was dripping with sweat, i couldnt sleep at first so i sat there in front of the tv watching whatever was on at the moment, wishing i could sleep,after a few hours sitting there i felt myself starting to drift off, it was quite ,dark but a steamy kind of night i could feel the clouds behind me closing in as i drifted in and out i felt a cold ripple across the back of my neck it made me awake abrudtly i looked around the room but it was silent and empty as i started toward my bedroom to jump under the covers for a night alone as i had done so many times before laying there in bed it was like someone was in the room with me then he walked out of the darkness and into the small lighted spot in the middle of my room and stood there glaring at me with those sexy blue green eyes.who,who are you i sturddered trying not to swallow my tongue as i spoke he didnt respond he just came closer to the bed where i was laying this tall dark ,handsome man just stood there in aw glaring at me with those gergous eyes that almost burned into my core it was so hot my whole body trembled with excitement,he reached out his gaint hands and took mine in his. he smiled a silent smile so sweetly i melted right there ,he grabbed me by the shoulders and gently lifted me of the bed facing him he leaned down and brushed my lips with his jared procceded to undress me as i hung my head in shame jared could feel my body tense he pulled my chin up see my face whats wrong he uttered im ,im not slim nor am i pretty so why do you ,he cut me off stop it jared stated stop selling yourself short your perfect i want you all of you ,but i wont do anything that you dont want me to he assured me which made me want him even more i wanted this ,yes i wanted it so badly more than i had ever wanted anything before in my life.but i was afraid that i wasnt enough for jared that he woulnt want me the way i wanted him after he seen me naked , i wondered if he,d even notice me at all but it was jared that simply read my mind and put me at ease.jared started to undress me and then himself and when we were both standing naked before one another it was all i could do not to rush him trying to hold myself back ,he slide his gaint hands up my legs to my thighs and strait to my buttocks as he carassed each check with a simple stroke jared could tell it wouldnt take much for me to explode it felt as if my skin were on fire i let out a yelp are you ok jared asked do you want me to stop ? oh gosh no i whimpered please keep going as i gasped for air he turned me around so i was facing the wall and bent me over as if i were about to catch a ball he grabbed my normal sized breast in his hand he squezzed them softly between his fingertips i was so on fire at this point i didnt care what jared did to me i felt so aroussed.jared lifted my buttocks slightly and plunged his enormous penis into my pinkness he thrust with great force sending eletricty thru my body up and down he thrust into me harder and harder i was about to come so fast but jared held me back he pulled my face around to his dont come yet he told me my private was glistening with joy but i wasnt going to let jared win i wanted to scream out loud but i held my mouth shut jared tried to wear me out but he found himself starting to burst alittle he pulled out and threw me onto the bed spreading my pinkness open like a monday morning paper ,oh,oh i shouted i tugged at his hair when i once agian started to feel overcome buy excitement jared was about to take me out but boy was this a way to go!jared plunged into me with one last huge force and i let out a yell i could feel jared as he was brought to his knees it was like the fourth of july fireworks.laying there with jared on top of me my world was completly wonderful and perfectly complete until i heard someone whisling, it got louder and louder until i awoke with the sound of my clock going off spoiling my perfect world with the man that visits my dreams.

#my fanfic #short stories #jared padalecki #@b3autyfuldisast3r

[wastelandlovingscenarios]

I absolutely LOVE how you write angst, I'm always looking forward to a bit of hurt lol How'd the guys(romanced) react to being hit by the berserk syringe and start attacking Sole but come back to their senses right before actually killing Sole!?

i can’t imagine any of my boys hurting sole. this is such a unique scenario and i’m absolutely here for it! i’m not proud of this but please enjoy! <3

*i’ll edit this in the morning cause a bitch is tired.

[ tw: depression/violence/blood/injuries!!! ]

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never in a million years did they expect the only person they’ve ever trusted to be the reason for their death. well, not the main reason, as the berserk syringe was the cause, but the fact that they were the reason why sole had been helpless on the floor only added on. they towered over sole, who laid in their puddle of blood, gasping in immense pain as they tried to use the last of their strength to plead. sole let out soft sobs, watching as their other half pointed the pistol at their head with no sense of remorse. this wasnt the way they expected to go, not by the hands of the only person they found love in.

“st..op..” they cried, trying to find the power to reach out to him. all the memories flashed through their mind; memories of their life before the bombs dropped, the moments they spent in the wasteland, and the day they fatefully encountered one another. they refused to die this way. sole mewled out his name, begging for him to stop. and just like that, they hesitated and regained consciousness, taking a moment to ground themselves into the situation and realize the horror of it.

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Danse:

this was everything he’s ever feared since sole had landed into his life. he had dreams - not many - but definitely a fair amount of his loved one dying in his arms and he feared it may have been an omen wading in the darkness waiting to come to life - and it did, just not in the way he visualized. the sight of sole bleeding out in front of him brought him to a whole new level of fear. “sole?” he choked out in disbelief, unable to move. it’d take him a minute to piece everything together as his eyes darted from the weapon in his hand, to his surroundings, then the syringe... and it hit him. “shit!” he cursed, making his way to sole hurriedly and carried them off the ground, running towards goodneighbor. he had no time to talk, to cry, nor to feel sorry for himself. sole could be seconds away from dying and it’d be the last damn thing he’ll let happen. once someone had taken sole into their care, he would absolutely refuse to leave the building without knowing their status.

danse would sit in the chair or stand impatiently for hours on end, all thoughts of doing basic human necessities, such as eating and sleeping, completely slipping his mind. the minute he was given the chance to see sole, he did nothing but that and finally let the tears spill into the palms of his hands as he sat near soles bedside. sole would take him into their arms, kissing his hair gently as they caressed his head. “it wasn’t your fault,” they repeated constantly as reassurance, “none of it was.” despite soles words, he’d continuously blame it on himself for not being more attentive and have constant nightmares about what had happened, often finding himself in tears as he jolted awake. he’d explain to sole how he didn’t deserve them and how he was afraid it might just happen out of the blue again. it would take a long while for danse to get over his actions and a lot of reassurance from sole, who was more than glad to help him through these rough times.

Deacon:

deacon had panicked many times in various situations; you name it, it’s probably happened. but this? this was a different type of panic. one that he couldn’t avoid no matter how much he tried, regardless of how many lies and jokes he told himself. he darted to sole, taking them into his arms in a panicked manner as his breathing began to release in irregular patterns. “i didn’t do this, right?” he tried to push everything away, run from the truth that obviously surrounded the two, “sole, you know i’d never hurt you, right?” his voice trembled, hands shaking as he tried to move the hair out of their face. his stained hands and clothing told him nothing but the truth- he was responsible for what happened and there was nothing he could do. when sole let out a small, “i know,” and proceeded to look up at him with a tired expression, he broke down and held them close to his body, burying his face into their neck. “i’m sorry,” he sobbed, “i’m so fucking sorry.”

once sole had made it back to hq, he practically begged carrington to do everything in his power to help them survive. it took multiple people to hold deacon back as he fought against them, not wanting to leave soles side as they were taken away to a separate room. once carrington had given him the go to visit sole, he found himself rushing to the room, nearly ripping the door open. without another word, he latched onto them, letting everything he’s ever wanted to say to them spill out within seconds. how much he loved them, how they had changed his life, and things he wouldn’t normally say on a daily basis. sole would notice how he’d become excessively clingy right after that fateful moment and notice his attempts to cheer them up through jokes or little things he did for them throughout the day. during nightfall, he’d hold them in his arms, muttering apologies to them as tears spilled from his eyes. he didn’t know if he could forgive himself.. at least not for a while.

Maccready:

he choked on his own breath, throwing the gun to the side as far as possible. memories of lucy began flooding his mind and the thought of him being alone once more with additional blood on his hands only heightened his panic. with a loud sob, he dropped to his knees and brought sole to his arms, shakily caressing their cheek. “sole, sole. hon, look at me,” he choked through his tears, trying to keep them awake. he stroked their cheek with his thumb, trying to comfort them through the pain with words, touches, anything. “don’t close your eyes. please don’t leave me.” despite the condition they were in, they opened their eyes obediently, staring up weakly at mac who continued to sob. his tears fell off his face and right onto soles cheek, washing away any blood that trailed down. “we’re gonna get you help and you’re gonna get better. you’re gonna come home with me, duncan, and shaun, okay?” his hand moved down to lock with theirs as he gave it a reassuring squeeze, “they’re waiting for us at home, remember?” sole began to tear up, intertwining fingers with mac, “tell them i love them, please.” something triggered in mac and he shook his head, lifting them from the ground and finding his way to the closest town he could find, yelling at anyone for help.

after their wounds had been treated properly, the doctor had led him to the room where he saw his other half lay in bed, all patched up and taken care of. “they will be okay. i advise letting them rest for a while and try to stray away from any physical activity until they show signs of improvement.” the man noticed how mac stared at them with tears in his eyes and he coughed, “i’ll give you a moment, sir.” the sound of the door closing behind him would ease the tension he had in his shoulders and he would lean down, pressing a kiss on soles forehead as they slept.“you hear that, hon? you’re gonna be okay.” as soon as sole made it back home with him, he’d do everything he can to ensure that sole would recover properly. mac would do all the dirty work sole usually did and checked up on them as much possible, visibly worrying to death about them. at night, he’d have a hard time sleeping with the guilt weighing on his shoulders but soles words and affection were more than enough to ease his worries.

Hancock:

to say he hated himself at that very moment was a huge understatement, this being the cherry on top of everything on his list. he knew he’d fuck it up someday, but he never expected himself to go this far. even knowing that it wasn’t his fault and the syringe was the reason why he started attacking, it didn’t change the fact that it was done by his hands. he dropped and tended to soles injuries as much as he could before taking them back to goodneighbor. hancock used everything sole possessed- stimpacks, med x, etc while whispering reassuring things to them, knowing that blaming himself won’t do anything good. when sole weakly grabs his wrist and stares at him with fear and shock, he feels all his intentions of being calm sink to the ground. “am i gonna die?” oh god. never once in their time spent together has he ever heard them say something so heartbreaking. even in the craziest situations, they would always remain hopeful. hancock dropped whatever he held and scrambled to take them into his arms, attempting to soothe their mind. “you’re not gonna die. i’m not gonna let that happen.” he reassured, “there’s no fucking way in hell i’m gonna lose you.” hancock entering goodneighbor with sole in his arms would automatically send a message to the rest of the town and they’d begin readying the medical rooms and collecting all the medical supplies that were available for dr. amaris use.

sole had been discharged eventually into hancock’s care and he’d dote on them 24/7, ensuring that all their needs were met and would go above and beyond with everything they requested. while sole slept, he’d release his anger and bottled up thoughts by taking chems or going out to shoot things to release some emotions. whenever they were awake, he’d trace the wounds with his fingers gently and kiss their skin, apologizing about his actions endlessly. “it fucking hurts to know i did this.” he mutters, “i’m the one who’s supposed to be protecting you, not fucking doing the opposite.” sole would take his hand and brush their lips over his knuckles, “you’ve always protected me, none of this was on you,” hancock watched them with soft eyes, “we’ll get through this together, alright?” the mayor would nod, sending them a sad smile, “alright.”

Nick Valentine:

one of the many who refuses to say anything, but reacts quickly in response. he has no time for mourning or apologies right now and his main priority is to get sole help, even if it means kicking someone’s door down, then so fucking be it. he immediately wraps his coat around sole and carries them to the direction of diamond city, which was thankfully nearby. he whispered things he hoped they could hear despite their unresponsiveness, and silently begged that they’d be okay. when the doctor attempted to take sole into the emergency room, they had grabbed his wrist firmly, catching nicks full attention within seconds. “n-nick, don’t leave.” they pleaded weakly, tearing up when he looked down at them with grief and concern. nick rested a hand on their cheek, placing a soft kiss on their forehead. “sweetheart, i’m never gonna leave you. once you wake up, i’ll be here. i’ll always be here.” he whispered.

“promise?” sole whimpered, their hand still wrapped around nicks wrist. “i swear on it.” he looked up at doctor sun, who was assessing the injuries quietly, “we must act fast.” nick gave him a nod of approval, slowly feeling soles fingers slip away from his touch. as nick promised, he was there the minute sole had opened their eyes. he cupped their cheeks, leaning his forehead on theirs as he let out a shaky breath. “i’m so, so sorry.” they’d shake their head and remind him that it wasn’t his choice nor did they expect it to happen. nick decided to trust their words and though it did tend to lurk in the back of his mind often, he pushed it away as much as he could. he’d definitely become more cautious the next time they would hit the road and sole would notice that his paranoia reached to a whole new level.

Preston:

this seemed too familiar. the sight of his hands full of soles blood brought him back to when quincy was attacked by the gunners. it reminded him of how much people he couldn’t save back home and it surfaced emotions he yearned to forget, only this time.. it was way worse. “no, no, no.” he weeped, taking sole into his arms, “please, please tell me it’s a bad dream.” they had never seen preston so devastated in his life as loud sobs escaped his lips. sole weakly wrapped their fingers around prestons forearm, staring up at him through half lidded eyes. “it’s okay, preston.” their voice was strained and the color draining from their face only made his cries louder. “no, it’s not okay! i can’t lose you,” he said, “i lost everything in my life. i cant lose you sole, anything but you.” and without another word, he’d hold them in his arms as he ran to get help.

he wasn’t about to repeat the events that occurred at quincy and sole wasn’t gonna be another person he couldn’t save because of his careless actions. sole was the last person he wants to let go and there’s nothing that will stop him from ensuring their safety. he would fall back into his depression during soles recovery, knowing he was responsible for what happened to them and would find it absolutely difficult to ever forgive himself. even with sole reassuring him constantly that it was okay, he’d still deny it and cry as sole held him in their arms. just like deacon and danse, it would take nearly forever for preston to let go of what happened and it would eat him up inside and out every second of the day. it would take a lot of reassurance and self trust for him to understand that there was nothing they could’ve done.

Sturges:

he’s absolutely paralyzed, the gun falling out of his fingers unconsciously as he gazed at sole who desperately called out his name. sturges stared at his hands that were painted with that gut churning red and felt himself grow dizzy, hearing nothing but static fill his ears. he was so used to seeing that black/brown fluid paint his gloves that this contrast of red and black made him feel sick. this is why he didn’t step outside the comfort of his home and why he utterly refuses to hold a weapon. soles voice would break his train of thought and he’d immediately rush over to them, realizing that sole was on an unknown time limit. seeing their face so pale and lifeless scared the absolute shit out of him, and knew that there was nothing he could do at that moment to ease their pain. sturges grabbed their bag, searching for anything and everything that could possibly help them, eventually bringing out a stimpack and jammed it into their arm. when sole let out a pained whimper, he turned to face them and held their hand gently, his voice shaky as he spoke, “i’m here, sweetheart. i ain’t going no where.” he continued searching their bag and his eyes fell on the flare that was given to them when they had gotten recruited. that’s right, sanctuary wasn’t very far off from where they were, somebody was bound to see it one way or the other. quickly, he loaded it up and pointed it upwards, pulling the trigger.

once the bright flash appeared in the sky, he crawled over to sole and propped their head on his lap as he held them close. “helps comin’, sweetheart.” he whispered into their hair, “just hold on.” after those events he conspired and sole was given proper treatment and care, he’d be unable to focus on his tasks, his mind retreating back to those horrid memories he yearned to forget. he’d become more quiet and more inconsistent with his duties as the thoughts began to stick with him more. even the sight of a weapon would trigger him, immediately paralyzing sturges as the memories began flooding back. eventually, sole would have to confront him about what had happened to truly ease his mind off the tragedy, giving him some sense of comfort that whatever had happened was out of his control.

Gage:

one moment, he was shooting down gunners left and right and now, he was on his two feet, about to do the same with the only person who’s ever given a fuck about him. he should’ve killed the fucking bastard who shot that syringe at him- gut him clean with his knife and hang him up for display. none of that mattered now, the man was long gone and dead. the only thing that did though was sole. quickly, his hands traveled throughout their body where he could spot the visible injuries and pressed against them, as if it would halt any of the bleeding. “boss, can ya’ hear me?” he felt the fear surge through him the moment they remained unresponsive, eyes closed despite his small taps on their cheek. “fuck,” he breathed, “wake the fuck up.” his voice became more desperate as he attempted to shake them awake, but when sole showed no signs of opening their eyes anytime soon, his heart dropped. “don’t think you get to fuckin’ die on me. not now.” his voice was full of anger- not at sole, but at himself - as he carried sole in his arms to bring them to the nearest infirmary he could find. ‘not ever’, he thought, going as fast as his legs could take him, ignoring the growing pain in his limbs as he did so.

the infirmary he brought sole to informed him that they were not able to take them in due to the rooms being occupied and he pointed his gun at every single one of them, an angry expression painting his face. “now, if ya don’t take them in, i’ll be sure to take care each and every one of ya,” every worker in the building swallowed nervously, raising their hands in surrender, “i don’t make any empty threats, so get goin’ or things are gonna get dirty.” the doctors swallowed nervously, nodding in agreement as they hesitently took sole from his arms. once sole was treated and given time to recover, he’d properly confront them after days of thinking to himself. gage would give a proper and heartfelt apology, guilt wading in his eyes as he spoke. if sole tried to do anything that was against the doctors orders, he’d snap at them, annoyed at their stubbornness, “dang it boss, lay the fuck down.” he’d spit, eventually letting out a sigh as he turned his back at them, “i fuckin’ got it. just say the word and i’ll do it.” he’d feel himself flush, embarrassed at his temper as sole remained quiet, “i just,” he choked on his words, “i want ya to get better. i’m the reason why yer hurt and shit, so let me do this. please.”

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