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[jackredfieldwasmyjacob]

A PROVINCE IN PHOTOS - HUELVA

sources: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10

pic 1 is from ayamonte. pics 2 and 3 depict the romería pilgrimage to el rocío, one of the largest in europe and certainly the most important of andalusia. pic 5 was taken at el rompido. pic 6 is from la antilla. pic 8 shows the columbinas (columbian) festivities in huelva, the largest in the city. pic 9 is from matalascañas. finally, pic 10 was taken in doñana national park, a wetland in the guadalquivir delta that is a unesco world heritage site.

#typicalspanish #provinceinphotos #huelva #spain #photography #look at me not giving up a project after a few days!!! #anyways quick reminder that all of these posts can be found in a masterpost linked in my general masterpost linked to my blog #if you can't find it don't hesitate to send me an ask and i'll reply with a more direct link to it

[andraxicated]

Request: [virgin reader who doesn't know what to do. scara guides her through it and he's like really soft. reader knows the process.]

a/n: omygod that request for scara got deleted when i remember saving it to the drafts (I had to collect bits and pieces of the req that I remember) I hope I got the gist though ^^

-hurriedly cleaning up my inbox before I get busy. next up are haitham, artem, and itto! reqs closed btw.

wc: 2.5k

tw: oral (f. receiving) | dirty talk | praise | unprotected sex | riding | creampie

You'd be lying if you didn't say you were nervous. With his hand roaming down your body, following his tongue that wets the shell of your ear teasingly; you have to say it feels damn good getting pleasured.

So this is what it feels like...to spread open your legs and have a man between them. One touch of the warm, wet muscle sends your legs jerking, moving Scara's head out of the way. He sighs and climbs up to your face, staring at you intently like he got a problem with you.

"What is it?" You ask timidly, suddenly finding the plain wall to be more interesting than the pretty boy hovering over you. Scaramouche then moves to mark a nipping kiss to your skin, testing if you'd like it on your neck. "mmph!" Seems you do from the little whimper that escaped.

"Don't move or I'll leave your pussy neglected." He warns, going back to the position he was in before, checking the wetness with a finger. It enters the fleshy hole and makes way for penetration, yet Scara groans upon contact with the sheer tightness of your walls.

This was just one finger yet you're already acting like you're taking dick. It puts a smile on his face at how responsive your body is, thinking you're cute and all as he takes out his finger and notices that it has become glossy with cum.

To your surprise, the wet digit goes into his mouth, sucking the juices off the finger, and removing it with a pop as his eyes drift to your shocked expression. You've certainly read this in books but you can't fathom how this is happening to you right now. Just then, you embarrassingly feel the gush of stickiness from below, feeling it leave you and catching Scara's attention.

He smirks and settles right before your cunt. Observing the way your cum goes out and onto the bedsheets, staining them. His expression turns into a mild seriousness when you catch gazes, hands making soothing circles on your calf. "I'll start now. Tell me if something feels good or bad, don't hesitate."

You nod, staring at the ceiling.

"(y/n), I need your words."

"Okay"

Scaramouche could've replied "good girl" but instead, he chose to place a loving kiss on your pussy, affectionately. Your body shivered at how an innocent act became dirty, you don't even want to look at what he was doing right now. You thought you were a big girl who can handle dirty acts like the ones in fiction, but oh boy...real life was ten folds intense than what you've read.

"Ahhh!" You let a moan escape, knees cowering inwards on the sound you made as Scara spitefully licked a long stripe from down to up. You heard him take a deep inhale before blowing the air on your cunt and diving right in as if to catch the air that he released. Your hips were rising on reflex which proves favorable as he grips your ass to fully dig his face in.

He's loudly mouthing at your vaginal opening, collecting shlick and spit while he flicks his tongue in different ways to know what you taste like. You could vividly trace its movement inside you, with your shamelessness bubbling to a point where you weren't afraid to show how good you were feeling. From the way he's sucking on your hole and directing little licks to the clit, Scara is very much enjoying what he's doing. So why don't you?

"F-feels good. Oh! mmh-Scara!" Like a switch that clicked, you buck your hips further into him like small thrusts, gripping his hair and pushing his face in with two hands. Your eyes were shut closed while he gave another long lick, the soft tongue fucking in and out of your soppy hole as he playfully rubbed his nose on your clit. Scaramouche was damn sure he looked so desperate while eating you out, good thing his face was deeply hidden between your legs while your filthy noises were hardening his cock.

He could feel the pressure building up on his dick, begging to feel what his tongue has been doing in the past few minutes but it was like your pussy has trapped him to not pull away. You were too sweet to leave, he keeps on collecting your juices and opening your hole with his fingers stretching you out, and giving space for his tongue to explore.

You heard him growl and the vibrations travel up to your body like electricity, his wet muscle smushes on the deepest part it can reach and your feet stills yet shake, a stuttered moan coming out of your mouth as the pleasurable feeling slowly washes over you.

"Ah!" You squeal as the tip of Scaramouche's tongue touches the overstimulated bud. You came, a slide of liquid going out from your pussy. He resists licking it up and pulls away from your suffocating thighs. His lungs take time to breathe in the room air and you see from the bed that his hair was sticking to his forehead, a smirk adorning his handsome face while he looks at you with some kind of amusement.

"There you are. That's the good girl that I know." He muses, eyes traveling on your body and then staying fixated on your flushed cunt that he just tasted. You were still reeling from an orgasm, taking in the previous happenings until Scaramouche decided to whip his cock out of his pants, ultimately catching your attention with wide eyes.

It was a bit thicker and longer than average, sporting a flesh color with a shade of pink on the cockhead. Just the thought of being filled up with that clenches your pussy in excitement. Yet you still have some reservations about the penetration especially after seeing his dick. "W-wait!" You exclaim and fear stirs in your chest as you see it hardening with his hands wrapped around it. Moving up and down, eyes closed, and breathy moans coming out of his lips. If his hand was already gripping tight on his cock, how much tighter is your pussy gonna be?

When Scaramouche felt that he had produced enough precum, he stops to open his eyes and sees your lustful expression, mouth agape into a small "o". Biting his lip, his cock twitches at the thought of you giving him head but for now...that'll be postponed.

"Like the show?" He asks with a teasing tone, coming closer to trap you under his arms, and opening your shaking legs to position himself. Despite how hungry he might have gone while his face was buried in you, he knows he can't do that as your first time getting penetrated.

"Yeah..." It comes out as a mewl when you feel the weight of his cock resting against your inner thigh. It's heavy and it's making your pussy throb, followed by light sucklings he makes on your breasts. "Haaah! Scara–mhngg" Your voice fluctuates when the bulbous head centers directly on your hole, you try to keep yourself from tightening too much but the foreign feeling was overpowering your mind.

Anything...just anything for him to put it inside you.

"...Inside" Your voice came out small, thus he didn't listen and kept on circling his tongue on your nub, pushing in a little bit of the tip for pressure then you cried in desperation.

"Please!" Then followed by your sobs as you push your hips upwards only to fall back from the lack of strength in your knees.

"Please what?" You see him closer than ever, hot breaths fanning each other's faces with the sexual tension at its peak.

"Fuck me!" you begged.

"No please?" His eyebrow rose with a questioning tone. He lined himself up with your hole, shaking like a crazed maniac at how much he wanted to push in already.

"Pl-OhhhHh!" You choke out a moan as the cock that's been outside for so long has finally penetrated you, a few inches from the head yet you feel like your vagina can't go any further. It was painful...the kind of pain you can deliciously tolerate yet it's also the kind to bring tears to your eyes.

"Fucking shit!" He exclaimed with his lip bitten so hard, fighting the monstrous urge to slam it all inside you. "(y/n), you're so goddamn pretty." He blurted out of the blue as his view was your hair sprawled out and your fucked out face that's constantly crying for his name.

"Y-you can move!" Scaramouche does so at your bidding, sliding his dick slowly into your convulsing hole and he breathes out as he feels the clamping of your walls around his member, sending the dizzying sensation throughout his body. "You okay baby?" He asks, wiping your sweaty hair away and he swore his heart suddenly jumped when you looked at him.

You were met with soft indigo eyes, genuine concern lacing through them and making you hold your hand out to caress his soft cheek. "I'm okay. Just be gentle."

To that Scara nods and places a kiss on your forehead, watching you take his remaining inches until pressed hips to hips when he knocks on your sweet spot. "Awhhh! Scara!" You moaned as the length inside you throbs, flush against your deepest part, and then pulled slightly only to slam back in.

"You like it?" He starts to thrust slowly and deeply, every pull advances him deeper in your pussy, rocking your body upwards on the bedsheets as you instinctively climb your arms to his shoulders. "Yes!-mhhm! I-I feel soo full!" You struggle to speak between breaths, opening your legs to the widest for him to move into, and he gives a toe-curling thrust with his thick length, the curved tip hitting the roof of your walls as he swallows your scream with an open-mouthed kiss.

It was messy. A spit exchange instead of a proper kiss yet you were both too lost in the feeling of having sex. You try to meet his thrusts but you whine instead, legs giving up as soon as you feel the overwhelming fullness of your pussy.

"Don't push yourself too hard. I'll do the work." Scaramouche's body ripples sexily as he gave an experimental thrust that made you pull him closer enough to your chest, mouth agape and eyes tearing up as the delicious stretch suddenly heightens.

He notices this and all alarms in his mind blare at the sight of you crying. He knows euphoric crying exists but he should confirm at least. "Why are you crying?" He meant to sound caring but it gave off an unintentional asshole voice to which he cringed inwards.

"M'sorry. You...just feel too good." You whisper, your voice too seductive in his ears. "I love you so much." Then you rise to give him a solid kiss that went straight to his dick.

"Ah!" You jumped when you feel him grow, your scared eyes meeting his dazed ones from your smooch. "D-did you get bigger? What the-" He cuts you off by pushing the back of your head, lips crashing as he gets sloppy and changes your position.

You break from the kiss as he readjusts your position, burying your face in his neck as the tension inside you becomes a bit too intense. He moves you on top of him with his cock still inside you, the adjustment position made him groan in your ear, and his strained voice wonderfully turned you on.

You clenched and let out a gasp when Scaramouche's hands gripped your ass, nails gripping painfully on the flesh. "Baby let's try this position. I promise it'll feel good." He shut his eyes close when he saw you nodding then he resumed pounding you, moving up and hitting your womb repeatedly while you continue to whine with every slide of his cock.

You wanted to move, wanted to do what the girls do in the books. Catching your boyfriend off guard, you pull away and slam back down to him, getting the timing right and making him blow his eyes wide. He giggled in disbelief, looking at your pleasure-struck face that was grinding against his length in search of release.

"Scara move!" You sob at every delicious friction you create, positively looking like a whore and Scaramouche loved every bit of it. "You're doing a good fucking job." He hissed at your wetness coating him and went along with the rhythm of your hips, snapping up harshly with his mouth lewdly open from the view of your face. Your body suddenly shivered in his hold, limply leaning against his body for support and he feels the throbbing along with the warm liquid washing over his length.

"Goddamn, did you-" He felt the words stuck in his throat as the feeling of your cum dripped down along him. "I came" You admit, not letting him finish the question. Your voice was mumbled against his skin and he thought it was cute that you were embarrassed. Scaramouche peppered kisses to your hair as he fucked you at an increased pace through your high. "It's alright, wait for me to fill you up with my cum."

You tightened at his words, impending his pounding motion yet he quickly holds your body to maneuver. Your movements were being controlled by him, dropping you down to meet his cock with the squelching noise filling the room.

"I wanna move!" With whatever strength you have in your legs, you prompt to once again move yet all you could do was little humping motions. "No need to move pretty girl, just feel me." Scaramouche coos, throwing his head back, and pushes his hips up in ecstasy. He could not stop thrusting when he felt his release building, it was like an animalistic switch was turned on.

"It's too much-Ahhh!" The head struck your g spot particularly hard, pulling a scream out of you as obscene noises filled the room and his cock worked your pussy open, picking up the pace. Your gone expression mindlessly trying to ride him was what drove Scara to the edge.

He moaned loudly at your neck and hugged you by the waist as if you were his lifeline. He held your hips and bucked his deeply to secure the cum flow goes inside you and nowhere else. To make it better, he gently laid you back to the sheets and you stay there processing what happened, taking his white fluids into your spasming pussy.

"You still there?" His tone was full of amusement once he calmed down from the high, plopping right beside you while he draped the blanket over your body.

Then you stared at him with excitement that took him by surprise, even more so when you suddenly placed your head on his chest. Scaramouche held his breath and all it did was amplify the beating of his heart that you're hearing. It was a nice feeling, something you thought would happen only in dreams.

"I've been wanting to do this for so long"

"O-oh really?" He stuttered, a blush staining his cheeks. Why the hell was he nervous right now rather than earlier?

"Yeah really" You mumble and press yourself closer to him, wanting to feel more of his addictive body warmth. Scaramouche then rests his hand on the small of your back, awkwardly patting you to sleep yet his eyes relax at the sight of you in his arms.

#scaramouche x reader imagine #scaramouche x reader smut #scaramouche smut #genshin x reader #scaramouche x reader #scaramouche hcs #genshin x reader hcs #genshin x reader smut #genshin impact x reader smut #genshin x you #genshin imagines #wanderer x reader #genshin smut #genshin impact smut #genshin impact x reader

[cre8inghavoc]

What are friends for?

Note:

This is my first ever post, so please be kind! I've been working on this piece for a few days, and there will be more parts to come, but it may take some time to complete. The story will also include text messages between you and your friends (SMAU). I'll do my best to maintain a good length for the story, but there may be some shorter parts. Also, I'm new to this, so there may be a few errors, but I hope you enjoy the story! :)

Status: ongoing!!

Updates: Whenever I can, no set date.

WC: 2756

Description: Characters are aged up. Y/N's stuck in a toxic relationship with her controlling boyfriend, feeling lost and doubting herself. Now, she's facing a crucial choice: stay put or find the courage to break free and reclaim her independence. Pairing: megumi fushiguro x FEM!reader

Genre/Warnings: [18+] This story contains toxic boyfriend, cursing, name calling, self-doubt/hate, angst, breaking up, post-breakup, alcohol, drunk moments, new friends, dating!au, college!au, no curses!au, dark humour, dark jokes. SMAU.

Your friends have been telling you to leave your boyfriend for months now. They warned you about him, about his manipulative, controlling, and narcissistic nature, which contributes to his toxicity. They keep pointing out his flaws – how he always wants. No. NEEDS to tag along wherever you go, how he tries to control what you wear and who you hang out with. And don't even get started on the name-calling and arguments that seem to happen like every single day. But despite all their warnings, you find yourself wondering if maybe it's just his way of showing he cares… it was all out of love wasn’t it? If he didn’t care about you he wouldn’t act the way he does… 

Right…?

You're constantly caught in a loophole of conflicting feelings. On one hand, you can't help but notice the red flags they've been waving in your face. But on the other hand, there's a part of you that wants to believe there's genuine love behind his actions. He loves you?

Right…?

Still, you can't help but question: does all this make him a "bad boyfriend"? Sure, he's not physically abusive, but his mood swings leave you feeling like you're walking on eggshells. As you grapple with these thoughts, you can't help but wonder where to draw the line between love and toxicity.

"Y/N!"

You snapped back to reality as Maki's voice cut through your thoughts, finding yourself now parked in front of Yuta's house, a 15-minute drive from your own.

"Are you okay? You've been lost in thought the entire car ride here," Maki asked, a mix of concern and confusion evident in her tone.

"Yeah, sorry about that. I was just thinking about the exams coming up," you replied with a forced smile, though it didn't seem to convince her entirely. Luckily for you, she didn't question further. 

You made sure to silence your phone before heading out, knowing the argument that would likely occur with your boyfriend over your plans with friends. It wasn't news to you that he disapproved of your friendship with Yuta and Inukami, despite having plenty of female friends himself. Hypocritical isn't it. But today, you decided to take a stand. You were tired of the never-ending arguments and his controlling behaviour. It felt like you couldn't say or do anything without setting him off, and honestly, you were fed up with it.

You felt it was the right decision, even if it meant facing another argument later. You were determined to spend the day enjoying yourself with your friends, and if that meant upsetting him, then you were willing to deal with the consequences. After all, arguments had become a daily occurrence between you two, so what harm would one more do?

You didn’t quite know where this newfound confidence had come from. Normally, the thought of upsetting him would send shivers down your spine, making you hesitant to go against his wishes. But today was different. You were reaching a breaking point, tired of his behaviour and the constant strain it put on you. Mentally, you were drained. Ever since getting together with him, you'd been affected with a sense of unhappiness, a feeling that even your friends had picked up on. All they wanted was to see you happy again, but it felt like an impossible challenge to break free from his control and spend time with them. He dictated every aspect of your life, and you were beginning to realize just how suffocating it had become.

He felt like a never-ending storm cloud, hovering over you wherever you went, casting a shadow of negativity that left you feeling drained and miserable. It was as if his presence drained your strength, both physically and mentally, until you were left feeling defeated. You knew deep down that the only way to find a “cure” was to get rid of him, but it was far from simple. If it were that easy, you would've done it long ago, at the first signs of trouble.

Believe it or not, he wasn't always like this. That's why you were drawn to him in the first place. But as time passed, things only seemed to deteriorate. A part of you held onto hope that he would revert to the person he once was—caring, supportive, and loving. Yet, as months turned into nearly a year, nothing changed. If anything, it only seemed to worsen. 

Why? Why did he change? Was it something you did? Was it your fault? Did you somehow fall short? He always made you question your self worth. He made you believe that this was what you deserved—that you deserved to be hurt, to be broken. He convinced you that you weren't worthy of more.

You and Maki entered Yuta's house, using the spare key you both had. It was a common practice among your close group of friends; you all had keys to each other's homes. After all, you practically grew up together, so there was nothing unusual about dropping by unannounced.

Inumaki and Yuta greeted you warmly as you entered the living room, where they were too focused on a video game. As the hours passed, laughter filled the room, followed by playful teasing and occasional cussing at each other due to the intense gaming moments. You all talked about life, ate your favourite meals, and for the first time in a while, you felt a sense of happiness return. It was as if you were reconnecting with the positive, joyful version of yourself that had been buried beneath the weight of recent struggles.

"I'll be right back! Just need to use the bathroom," you announce before grabbing your phone and heading off.

"Do you want us to pause the movie?" Yuta offers, showing his consideration for your absence.

"No, it's okay! Keep watching, I'll be quick," you assure them with a laugh as you slip away.

Time flew by, and before you knew it, it was almost 9pm. Your peaceful day took an abrupt turn when you saw multiple missed phone calls from no other, your loser of a boyfriend. 

**5 MISSED PHONE CALLS AND MESSAGES BETWEEN Y/N & BF**

Luckily, Maki, Inukami, and Yuta were too engaged in the movie to notice your lengthened absence. However, tears welled up in your eyes as you read the messages, feeling the weight of self-doubt creeping in once again.

"I’m just a bitch. That’s all I am. I'm nobody," you muttered to yourself, your eyes red as you struggled to contain your emotions. You couldn't afford to show weakness in front of your friends. This shouldn't affect you, you reminded yourself. You knew this was coming, so why did it hurt so much?

Knock Knock

A knock on the bathroom door interrupted your thoughts. "Hey, Y/N. You okay in there?" Maki's concerned voice broke through your internal chaos.

Fuck.

Of course, Maki sensed something was wrong. She had picked up on it the moment she picked you up. She wasn't one to pry, though. She respected your privacy, and if you didn't bring up the issues first, she wouldn't force them out of you. That's why you cherished her friendship so much—she was the best friend anyone could ask for.

You wanted to tell her, you really did, but you knew all too well what her response would be, and frankly, you didn't want to hear it—not today. All you wanted was to be with your friends, to immerse yourself in their company and forget about your troubles, if only for a little while. You didn't want them worrying about you or your mental state. So you took a deep breath and plastered on a smile, hiding all the negativity like you always did.

"Yeah, sorry about that. I was just on the phone with my mom," you said, forcing a smile as you opened the bathroom door, only to be met with Maki's skeptical expression. Her raised eyebrow spoke volumes, questioning your excuse without saying a word. But she didn't press further. Instead, she offered a soft smile and placed a comforting hand on your back.

"You're missing the movie. We decided to pause it when you didn't return after five minutes. Come on, let's go," she said gently, leading you back to the living room.

You both made your way downstairs and settled back onto the couch, resuming the movie with the others. After a few minutes, Yuta stood up from his spot and took a seat beside you, leaning in closer to whisper in your ear so only you could hear him.

"Hey, I know you haven't been feeling your best lately, and I understand why... But I want you to know that you can always talk to me. To us. We're here for you, no matter what." he whispered, his words causing your heart to stop for a moment. A soft smile spread across your lips as he leaned back, his eyes meeting yours with warmth.

"Thank you," you replied softly, leaning your head against his shoulder as the movie continued. Resting on each other like this was a familiar gesture among your group—it was something you all did since childhood, a sign of trust and comfort. So when you leaned on Yuta's shoulder, it wasn't a romantic gesture—it was more like seeking comfort from an older brother figure. Your friends have always been there for you, caring and supportive, much like older siblings would be.

Finally the movie finished, with the time now showing 11:16pm—it’s very late, thank god you guys had no classes scheduled for the next two days.

"It's getting late, Y/N. Are you ready to head back?" Maki asked, her expression soft with concern.

Before you could answer, Inukami jumped in with a hopeful tone, asking if you guys could stay a bit longer. You could tell he was really loving the reunion, bringing back memories of all the fun times your group had shared in the past… just like before you got into a relationship. 

"Yeah, come on, Maki and Y/N! We haven't had this much fun in a while. It feels good for the group to get back together again," Yuta chimed in, his gaze shifting between Maki and you. The collective attention turned to you, though you knew it wasn't intentional—they subconsciously understood that the decision rested with you, or rather, with your boyfriend's expectations.

Even though it was late, the idea of going home to an empty house, knowing your boyfriend would be out, doing who knows what, filled you with dread. You knew it would only trigger more overthinking and anxiety so with a reassuring smile, you decided against it. Tonight, you didn't feel like going home, and that was perfectly okay.

"Fuck it," you thought, smiling back at them. 

"Why don't we have a sleepover?" You ask, breaking the silence. Their eyes widen in shock, the suggestion catches everyone off guard. It's been a while since the last sleepover, back before you started dating your controlling boyfriend. They've tried to organize some since then, but you always declined, due to your boyfriend's disapproval.

Of course. Typical.

Their initial shock quickly turns into smiles and nods as they exchange glances before turning back to you.

"Let's do it!" Maki says with excitement.

All of them cheered in excitement, and the lively conversation continued throughout the night until exhaustion finally led to all of you drifting off to sleep on Yuta's spacious and comfortable couch. Despite the cozy setup, you found it hard to sleep as your mind continued to race, clouded by thoughts of him once again. Unable to find peace, you quietly slipped outside to the backyard, just to get some air.

Yuta awoke shortly afterward, noticing your absence. He got up from the couch, careful not to disturb Maki and Inumaki and began searching the house, half expecting to find you sleeping in his room. But you weren't there. He started to slightly panic as he considered the possibility of you leaving without informing anyone. How did you get home? Was something wrong? Why would you leave without saying anything?

As his mind rushed with worry, Yuta made his way to the backyard door and spotted you sitting on the stairs. Leaning against the door frame for a moment, he gathered his thoughts before joining you outside, silently taking a seat beside you.

"Hey," Yuta says as he settles beside you.

You jump at the sudden sound, caught off guard by his unexpected presence. "Omg, Yuta," you playfully shove his shoulder, "don't sneak up on me like that."

"Sorry," he chuckles softly, "didn't mean to scare you."

"What are you doing out here this late?" he questions.

"Couldn't fall asleep so I decided to get some air."

"Something on your mind?" He asks with concern.

I smile at him. "No."

"Come on, Y/N. I've known you for years; you think I can't tell when something's on your mind..."

You both sit there in silence for a moment before he speaks up again.

"Is it—"

"Mhm. But I don't want to talk about him. I'm here with you guys today, and that's what's important. Not him," you state, trying to change the conversation away from your boyfriend.

Yuta gives you a reassuring smile and nods, but then an awkward silence settles between you. It's unusual; conversations with your friends usually flow effortlessly, so why does it feel so difficult now?

After a moment, you decide to break the silence.

"Yuta..." you begin hesitantly.

He meets your gaze with a soft look. "Yeah?"

"I'm thinking about breaking up with him, you know," you confess.

Yuta's eyes widened in shock, a spark of excitement shining in him. As your best friend, he genuinely cares about your well-being and wants what's best for you. They all do, and they know that leaving your boyfriend will bring out the best in you, bring back the real you.

"Really?! How come... I mean, I already know why, but I'm just curious after all the times we've mentioned it to you, you never really pa—"

"Yuta," you interject, giggling at his enthusiasm.

"I've been doing a lot of thinking, and being here with you guys today reminded me of the times we used to have together before him and I got together. And honestly... I haven't felt happier and more relaxed in a long time until now. It's like when I'm with you guys, I'm constantly smiling, laughing, talking, and I never feel judged. But with him, I feel so... miserable. I don't even remember the last time he and I actually talked and had a laugh together. It's always arguments, and he's the one who always starts them over nothing."

Yuta places a comforting hand on your shoulder and gently wipes away the tears on your face. You hadn't realized you were crying. You tried your hardest not to cry for months, but while telling Yuta how you felt, you couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Shhh... it's okay, Y/N. I'm glad you feel like yourself when you're with us. You deserve so much better than that jerk," he reassures you, his words bringing a sense of comfort.

He never fails to make you laugh.

"Thanks, Yuta," you say gratefully.

"Hey, what are you guys doing outside?" Maki and Inumaki mumble sleepily as they stand at the door.

Yuta grins mischievously and glances over at them. "What's with that ugly grin?" Maki jokes, prompting laughter from everyone.

"MAKI!" you all shout in unison, teasing her.

Yuta can't contain his excitement any longer. "Y/N is planning on breaking up with her boyfriend!" he blurts out.

If Maki and Inumaki thought they were awake before, they're definitely wide awake now. They exchange shocked glances between you and Yuta, repeating the gesture several times. You can't help but smile; despite the gravity of the situation, you feel a sense of pride. Proud that you've finally gained the courage to do something you've been wanting to do for months.

"You're not messing with us, right? Because I swear to god Y/N, if I find out yo—" Maki begins, her voice tinged with concern.

You cut her off before she can finish her sentence. "I swear I'm not messing with you guys. I'm going to do it tomorrow night."

Yipeee!! Go Y/N!!! finally we've all been waiting for this moment.

im currently working on the next part so please be patient!

Also, thank you so much for reading!

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[anikasheep]

Things turn different in Nightbringer.

Solomon heard MC's sobbing and moaning when he try to find the reasons why Nightbringer send MC back and stop by their room one night.

He was hesitant, but still opened the door quietly. Solomon walked in silence step and shuffled down the edge of the bed.

"MC."

The sobbing and sniffing stoped. MC shifted and looked at him with their puffy red eyes.

"Nightmare?" They shook their head.

"Miss home." They nodded.

Solomon stared down at their hands which under the cover.

"Can I touch you?" They nodded after several seconds.

Solomon palmed their right hand between his and kissed the back of their right hand.

"I am here with you, MC. You can still miss the brothers but I AM HERE AND YOU ARE NOT ALONE."

His eyelashes brushed thee right hand of MC, the moonlight sneaked into the room and shone on Solomon. His silver hair is glowing.

It's hard to describe the feeling swelling in MC's chest, it's warm and fragile, like a butterfly flops it's wings.

The first night, MC fall asleep while Solomon holding their hands.

Living with Solomon is a new experience to MC.

Basically, the cooking duty is all on MC right now. Solomon tried to help but he got banned after the first time MC let him help in the kitchen.

The whole dishes were ruined and can't bearble, it's also the first time MC pushed Solomon out of the kitchen.

"I'll doing this, please helping me set the table and prepare some Demonus, Okay?"

"You sure you don't need my help?"

"I could handle it, and it's the first time I cook for us, right?"

Solomon's face turn to red and you could see Solomon.exe was shut down for 5 seconds.

"...Heheh, all right. Then I'll leave it to you, MC."

The sorcerer smiled fondly and smugly, you don't really know what makes him so happy suddenly.

But if he doesn't get in the kitchen and try to kil you with his cook, you are happy too.

You can't sleep again.

Whenever you close your eyes, the brothers will pop out of your mind and take your sleepiness away.

Tossing and turning, you take out your DDD.

Are you still wake?

Good question, MC. If he answer you, then the answer is yes. And if not, it's obviously not.

You mocked yourself, but still waiting for the sorcerer's replying.

Just ready to sleep, what's wrong MC?

Hum...Solomon still wake until now?

I... can't sleep.

Can I drop by your room please? I don't want to stay in my room alone. :(

The typing bubble stay for a while, then Solomon replies.

Sure. The door is open.

And I am glad you ask me, MC.;)

You sigh in relief and beam without notice.

Knocking twice before you open Solomon's room door, you greet him when you somehow feel nervous.

It's strange, you've came to the brother's rooms so many times, but why feel shy right now? The only exception is when you enter Lucifer's bedroom or study. Hell you can't get rid of nervous when you try to enter the Avatar of Pride's territory. But it has a reason that your human instinct knows Lucifer has his boundary even around you and he's kind of different in his den or be outside.

Does that make sense if the nervous bubble up right now cause Solomon is also that kind?

"Don't need to be so tense up, MC. We're not in a spell lesson or an official meeting. Or you'll make me question myself that am I really that scary to you?" Solomon chuckles.

"No no, you're a great person and kind enough to let me disturb you in this late night. But...I guess my brain just can't go easy on me." You laugh bitterly.

Solomon wears a loose silk white long sleeve shirt, the top two buttons are opened, showing his delicate skin. The dark purple coat cover his shoulders, and that pair of black sleep pants fits his long legs.

Suddenly, this room is getting warmer.

"Well, since you can't sleep, and I do need some time to prepare for sleep. Why don't I read some books for you?" Solomon said while he gesters you to lay down beside him.

You moved slowly, and you can't think straight.

The feeling of Solomon's soft touch, the way he put the covers on you, make sure you won't get cold. The warm feeling spread through the covers, your clothes and to your skin.

The blushing heated your face and heart.

"All right, now let me read one of my lately collections for you."

Solomon's voice is soothing and gentle. You fell asleep when you drowned into his rich comfortable voice.

Solomon closed the book.

The special fragrance candle with relax and help sleep easier worked.

The sorcerer grinned at himself.

He put the book on the table beside the bed, turned off the light and laid down.

A warm and soft body caught him.

His face turned to left slightly, your head rest against his arms, your hands around his waist and his left hand.

Your breathe even, like there's nothing could pull you out of your sweet dreams.

It's been a long time since someone sleep next to Solomon.

Solomon chuckles and try to control his shudder breath.

His lips brushed the little lamb's forehead, only a feather kiss lingered on MC's forehead for a while.

"Good Night, MC."

#anika dream #obey me solomon x mc #obey me solomon x reader #obey me x mc #obey me x reader

[lovelypham]

EYES DON'T LIE

ʬʬ prompt:where you were invited to your best friend's birthday party only to realize how jealous you'd get when seeing him with others girls,little did you know he felt the same way about you ✎wc:458 ✩⡱pairing:non-idol!bestfriend!jake X fem!reader ˳೫˚∗warnings: jealousy,fluff,kissing,confessing, mildly suggestive

╰┈➤song recommendation:Eyes don't lie-Isabel LaRosa ✩⡱

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As you watched Jake,your best friend for more than 5 years who was also coincidentally your crush for the past 6 months,effortlessly indulge in yet another conversation with a girl at the bar, a sigh escaped your lips Despite knowing it was his own party and you didn't have any excuse to limit him from talking to girls,a feeling of jealousy tugged at your heart strings.

hesitantly agreeing to come after Jake quite literally begged you, you found yourself tucked away in a corner, sipping your probably ninth drink of the night,while shooting daggers in his direction. Laughter and music filled the air, and while everyone was having a good time you weren't.

When another girl got a bit too comfy with Jake, you decided to escape to the peace the unoccupied pool outside provided. The summer breeze messed up your hair, and the alcohol in your system blurred your thoughts as you stared into the night sky.

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Suddenly, Jake showed up beside you, his presence bringing you both comfort and nervousness. "hey__" he murmured, his voice low while saying your name. "you seem a little distant. everything okay?"

You hesitated, caught off guard by the way he knew you so well "yeah, I'm fine," you replied, trying to sound nonchalant"I just needed to get some air I felt suffocated inside"you replied in an awkward tone

Jake leaned in closer, his eyes searching yours in way that made your heart beats race. "Are you sure?" he whispered, his breath warm against your freezing skin.

You swallowed a lump, feeling exposed under his gaze. "honestly, I'm just... feeling a little sick," your voice carrying uncertainty

A smirk tugged at the corners of Jake's lips as he leaned even closer, his lips touching your earlobe. "so you're not jealous,huh?" he murmured, his voice sending shivers down your spine you gasped and then quickly denied his allegations saying "what are you talking about jake?" . he said one thing "Eyes don't lie,baby"

Your breath hitched as Jake's words sent a jolt of electricity through you. Before you could respond, he closed the distance between you, his lips capturing yours in a heartwarming kiss. It felt like the world around you faded away, leaving only the burn of his touch and the pounding of your heart

✦⋆𓆩✧𓆪⋆✦

After you pulled away, both of you breathless he sighed and said"i was only talking to so many girls because I wanted to forget about you, we always promised ourselves to never date or catch feelings for eachother, because we believed it'll ruin our friendship"

you looked to your right to catch a glimpse of his face only to find out he was already staring at you

you took his hands in yours and layed them on your lap and with a comforting smile you told him "that's what i told my self too jaeyun, but love can't be hidden like any other emotion ,I've had a crush on you for as long ask i can remember and I always shrugged it off but I can't handle seeing you like this anymore" he then tightened his grip around your hands and replied with" do you wanna maybe be my girlfriend? " you quickly said"yes! omg of course jae" you then kissed him again but unlike the first kiss this one was hurried but still as meaningful as the first one

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you suddenly heard loud cheering and screams, only to realize your friends have been watching the whole thing from the start

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(note: this is my first time writing an actual fic so please go easy on me😭😭, I'll gladly take any constructive criticism of any kind just no hate💗)

this is all fiction and not meant to represent any mentioned idols as they are in real life

©lovelypham works 2024

#enhypen imagines #enhypen x reader #jake sim #kpop bg #kpop icons #sim jaeyun #kpop fluff #jaeyun fluff #enhypen jaeyun #kpop fic #enhypen fluff #kpop moodboard #lovelypham:works #viralpost #sim jake #jake enha #enha #enhypen #enha imagines

[drenix004]

𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐘━━━ 𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐊 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄 141

❝𝐃𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐲︙She was an odd one, as was her obsession with daisies. But, that made her unique in the eyes of the herd… she became the treasure of TF 141.

warnings: mention of alcohol, drugs, death, obsession, among others, if you are not comfortable, don't read it !

rating: 18+

pairings: Task Force 141, Köning y Horangi x Oc female.

Summary: the hunt for jewels had begun, so Laswell decides to pass her off as a human and send her to the British military base under the command of a colleague, all this without him knowing her true identity to protect her (sorry, I don't know how to summarize).

¡English is not my first language, so there may be mistakes, don’t hesitate to correct me.!

wattapad -> here

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His footsteps echoed through the gray tiled hallways, he ignored whoever greeted him for wanting to get to the office where the woman works.

She even earned strange looks for not returning greetings as this was unusual for her.

Behind her came someone on her heels, also needing to get to the same office for the same reason she did.

He did get looked at with contempt and hatred for his nature, after all he was not human and those who were not, ended up being marginalized, despised or hated in whatever facility they went to.

She arrived at the woman's office and entered without warning, being followed by the man.

-Tell me it's not true, Laswell," she said as she set the letter, which she had crumpled in her hands on the way there, down on the table with a thump - "all that thinking for missions made you crazy?

The short-haired woman looked at her before answering after a sigh left her lips.

-The base in that place needs medical help, and you have it, besides, you are also a second lieutenant , you have combat training," she answered, "you are qualified for the transfer.

-Do you really think so? You are not only transferring me to the medical bay, you are also transferring their team, and alone," replied the woman, disgusted by the situation, "they are a gang, they will see me as an intruder, in the worst case scenario they could attack me. I'm a damned prey, I'm a human.

Laswell raised one of his eyebrows as he listened to her, glanced at the man next to her, who remained silent, before reconnecting gazes.

-We both know better than that, Harper. Nothing's going to happen to you over there, let alone with the team. Price knows how to control his boys, they're not monsters like the rest of them make them out to be, you have my word-when she wanted to protest, he stopped her-there are rumors that they're starting with the jewel hunt… again.

Harper froze in place, trying to process the last words.

-Hadn't that already been listed as a crime?" the man asked at last, as he placed his hands on his companion and made her sit down.

-That's not stopping them, there are more reports of disappearances-Laswell looked at the woman, who felt dejected by the new information-that's also why I sent you there, you'll be safer than here-he grabbed her hands and squeezed them carefully-this I'm telling you as a friend, I don't want anything to happen to you.

She sighed before nodding, if it was for her safety she would do it.

-Why can't Kamli come? He's my spirit familiar," the man squeezed her shoulders in comfort.

-I need him here, his ability to hide in the shadows can help me find information. We have to make sure there are no rats.

-She looked at her spirit familiar, kamli nodded determinedly.

Yes, as long as I'm connected to you I can visit you at night and re-establish the connection so it doesn't weaken.

-You see it's no problem? It will all be temporary, unless you tamper with the pack-Laswell smiled-and I'll reinforce the magic of the collar so nothing happens, just don't go near the water.

-Ugh, damn Banshee. You always get away with it-Harper held out the necklace with a daisy-shaped crystal charm he had to Laswell.

-This is the best Banshee you'll ever meet in your life," the short-haired woman floated the necklace and filled the flower with her magic, "That will do, you leave tonight.

-I won't even have time to pack everything-Harper sighed as he put the necklace back on.

-Kamli can help you later," she said simply.

-Witch.

-always-Laswell smiled at her before returning to his report, he had to finish it by today-closing it carefully.

-I heard you," Kamli helped her to stop and they both left the office, completely ignoring the woman's inner prayers that everything would go smoothly and without mishap.

That the dark forces would protect and take care of the little flower she had for a friend.

chapters: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5...coming soon

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[mina-saiyat]

Twice Interactive Story Part 987.5-1015.5 Trick It (Momo, Sana, Tzuyu, Feat. Mina, Dahyun)

You turn to leave and buy some dessert before going to Momo's place. Momo is surprised and hugs you immediately when she opens the door. 'Why are you here babe?! I thought you are still in Busan.' She hugs you so tight which nearly make the dessert fall.

"Well, everything was finished there so I thought I'd come by. Here I brought you something." I say handing Momo the dessert. "It’s pretty tasty, but not as much as you."

'So do you want something tasty then?' Momo smirks and put the dessert on the table. You hug her immediately and push her into the bedroom. You hand did not stop exploring her body while you are on your way.

You are already turned on when you and Mina make out on the car, and now you can't wait to release your lust. Also, it's been a week since you two haven't dated, both of you miss each other so much, Momo passionately replies to your assault.

'Um... Honey, are you staying tonight?' Momo asks before you enter her.

"I could if you'd like, but I'd leave very early in the morning so I could change before going to work," I say as I kiss her neck and tease her entrance. "How does that sound?"

'Yes, honey, please stay, I will make sure the night is worth.' Momo is happy so she kisses you again.'

'Just stop teasing me, put it in please, I need you.' Momo cannot wait to be fucked by you, her clits rubbing your tips, you can feel how wet she is.

You give up teasing her and you just enter her, to the deepest spot. Both of you release a deep moan, you can't control yourself, you just keep thrusting while burying your face in her breasts, feeling something that Mina can't provide for this weekend.

I make her wrap her legs around me while I thrust deeper into her. "Fuck, you're amazing Momo," I moan. I tease her nipple with my tongue by running over it before biting it gently. My thrusts grow rougher with Momo.

'Ah... Then fuck me everyday, Honey.' Momo fixes your head to her tits, allowing you to bite her more easily.

'Honey!!!' Momo reaches her orgasm soon and you do not hesitate to follow the sensation, you fill her womb with your seed. Even if you want to pull out you can't, her legs are locking you tightly.

You leave her tits finally to get some air, but your hands do not leave her breasts, you keep squeezing them, seeing her tits controlled by your hand make you feeling good.

'Honey, you could bring some clothes here, there are some space left in my wardrobe, so you don't need to wake up so early... Or you can stay here more often...' Momo asks you while your keep playing her tits.

"Maybe, I'll do that." I kiss Momo as I continue to thrust into her. I don't let her rest and make sure she keeps cumming again and again.

You fuck Momo into a brainless orgasm and she is finally satisfied, you hug her in your arms and enjoy the post orgasm of you two.

Momo talking about what happens when you are not here, you listening and keep giving feedback, want her to know you are listening.

'Honey, when I mean you can bring some clothes here, I am serious, or I could leave some clothes at your place, but would your sister mind I sleep over sometime? I wanna grab every chance that I can see you.'

"I'll get some spare clothes here Momo," I say while I play with her hair. "Let's just sleep a little before it gets too late." After that, I quickly send a message to Dahyun saying I won't be coming home tonight but I'll be there in the morning to make her breakfast.

You two cuddle and fall asleep, and you wake up really early the next morning, as you need to get changed before heading to the office.

Once you arrive at your home, you get a quick shower before you make breakfast for Mina and Dahyun. You find that Dahyun is sleeping on your bed again, you slowly approach her and pat your hair, don't wanna disturb her sleep. You can hear she moaning your name in her dream talk.

'Oppa...'

You just sit next to her for a while before Mina nearly arrives, you get the breakfast to the living room and wake Dahyun up.

'Time to work, Dubu. Wake up.' You give her a kiss on her cheek.

'Oppa, when did you back. I waited you for whole night.' Dahyun days while rubbing her eyes.

"I'm sorry Dubu, I was out but I'll be here tonight. Do you want to go out? It doesn't have to be today." I say before kissing her forehead. I hold her hand and lead her to her food.

'Oppa, we can go out when you are free, it's not urgent.' Dahyun says while start her breakfast.

'I have prepared some dresses that like last time... I hope you will like it.' Dahyun blushes.

You think about the dress that Dahyun wore last time, you remember how it's exposed her perfect back, you wonder what she will prepare for you this time, to show her sexy body curve, it already makes you turned on.

'Oppa... you like it right?' Seeing you look at her aggressively, Dahyun asks shyly.

I lean over and kiss Dahyun's forehead, "Of course I like it. I can't wait to see you wear something like that again." I sit down and start my own breakfast.

'Oppa, are you dating someone else already? And you sleep over at your girlfriend's place every weekend.' Dahyun asks.

'You spend less time at home for the weekend now, it is obvious, isn't it?' Dahyun grabs your hand.

"No Dahyun, I'm not going to date someone when I'm still having fun with you." I kiss her hand. "Or are you jealous I'm not spending enough time with you?"

'Really? You won't date others?' Dahyun's faces turn red as you tease her. 'I just wanna spend more time with you, oppa. That's why I decided to find a job here. I love you.'

'You mean we can be the real couple in the future? I hope Chaeyoung won't be jealous of it...' She smiles as she imagines she can be your real girlfriend soon.

"Dahyun that's not exactly what I meant but I wouldn't mind dating you. You're a great person."

'So what do you mean then, oppa?' Dahyun seems confused. 'Aren't you said that you won't date others.'

Before you can answer, you hear the sound of entering the password. 'It must be Mina.' You told yourself, you kiss Dahyun's hand one more time and pretend nothing has happened when Mina comes in.

'Morning, boss.' Mina comes in and takes a seat next to you, right between you and Dahyun. 'Did boss have a good sleep last night? Minari was very tired, so Minari is late today, sorry.' Mina says while kissing your cheek. Dahyun does not say anything. She just keeps having her breakfast.

"I slept alright, you'll have to eat quickly if we want to be on time Mina." I'll look to Dahyun and quietly say, "I'll explain later Dubu."

You three have breakfast together, and you keep looking at Mina and Dahyun. Now, Dahyun knows you are not sleeping with Mina last night, you are panic that Dahyun will spoil that, which may trigger Mina's anger. You quickly finish the food and bring Mina to work.

'I will see you tonight, Dahyun.' You say bye to Dahyun and quickly reach your car.

'Why are you looking so hurry today, boss? Missing Sana and Tzuyu already?' Mina teases you.

"No, I just don't want to be late. Besides I'm still thinking of the beach." I say as I kiss her hand. "Let's just get through the work day."

'You cum so many in Minari's ass on the beach...'  Mina blushes 'Minari hopes we would have more memories you can think about in the future.'

'Definitely, we will have many good memories together.' You tell Mina.

You hold Mina's hand until you go back to your room and start the work of the day.

You fully concentrated on the work as Sana doesn't not find you, but you believe she will come in later, as she never missed a day after you claimed her to be your personal plaything.

However, the first one to come in today is the one you never expected, it's Tzuyu's old boss.

'Y/N, you must be really happy these days huh.'

'Sorry, what do you mean, I am not so sure.'

' I heard you are dating your beautiful secretary, that's why you not allow her to join my team?'

'You have so many pretty girls in your team, if you can't let your girlfriend join my team, how about give me Tzuyu or Sana, you can't take all ladies for you right?'

"That’s not the only reason, she's a valuable part of the team. Sana and Tzuyu are also doing valuable work for me, I can't just let them go. If you convince them to join you, I'll let them." I respond.

'Listen, Y/N. You got to be fair, you just need a word to let them join my team. I have given you Tzuyu already.'

'I stand my word, we are all just working for the interest of our company right?'

'Boss~~' A seductive voice comes in, and you see is Sana breaks in the room. She is not wearing bra as you can see two dots on her shirt.

Both of you looking at Sana and Sana only find that the old man is here just now. Her face looks bad immediately, 'why are you here!''

'Oh, Baby Sana. You always look so sexy. I have reached an agreement with Y/N, and you will come back to my team permanently. Tzuyu, too.'

"I have not agreed to that. Sana, please leave us for a moment. If you were really working in the interest of the company, you'd realize just how important my department is. Every member plays an important part. Sana had already made it clear to me that she'd rather be here. You would need to get Tzuyu's word that she wants to return to your team in order for me to give her a transfer. Otherwise, I will not be handing them over."

Sana does not leave and sits on your laps instead, 'Sorry, but what happened is all wrong, I will not join your team.'

'HI Daddy.' Tzuyu enters the room too, it is usually that she would come in a little bit late than Sana, and observing you two have sex.

'Oh, baby girl, you are now going with me again, happy? I miss your hand so much.' The old man looks at Tzuyu with a horny smile.

'I am talking to daddy, not you. Would you please leave Daddy's room now, we are going to have fun soon.' Tzuyu says while opening the door for him.

'Fuck, you betray me, bitch? Fine, don't ever find me to help again.' The old man leaves and throws the door. Tzuyu locks it immediately before sitting on the sofa.

'Please don't push me away, boss. I am your slut.' Sana says poorly.

I kiss her cheek and say, "I'm not going to do that, Sana." I sit there for a moment. "I should check on Mina really quick, I'll be right back." I get nervous that the old man may be angry enough to do something to Mina and have to make sure she's safe.

You rush to Mina's seat and check is her ok, luckily nothing happens, she is just doing her works.

'Boss, you need Minari? Isn't Sana and Tzuyu at your room already?' Mina asks.

'I just miss you already, Mina.' You get closer and kiss her cheek.

'Me too, boss. Minari misses you too.' Mina smiles at you.

You confirm that Mina is ok and back to your room. What you see is Sana touching Tzuyu's body. Every move of Tzuyu, you can see her meaty thigh swinging, it's nearly you can see her clit, but she closes her legs and looks at you seductively. 'Daddy, you see my loyalty?'

"Yeah, I see it." I'll pat Tzuyu's head before taking a seat in my chair. "That’s stressful. Having you two come in here and having to see that." I say as I pinch the bridge of my nose. "So how are your days going?"

'There's no way I am leaving until I take over your place as the team leader, I told you, Daddy.' Tzuyu stands up and starts stripping off Sana.

'My day would be even better if I can help you to relieve your stress. Do you want me, Daddy?' Tzuyu bends herself lower and shows you her cleavage.

Meanwhile, Sana already kneels down and crawls to you, caressing your bulge in between of the pants. 'Boss, Remember I am all yours, only you can fuck me.' Sana licks her lips.

I caress Sana's cheek, "I know Sana." I look toward Tzuyu and smile, "I don't know Tzuyu, what were you thinking."

'You don't know? Tzuyu smirks and walks closer to you. She grabs one of your arms on her chest, let you get a taste of her body. It's been so long since you touched her body. You only touched her for the first time when she jerked you off at the office. Her tits are just like a magnet that you cannot let go, although her size is not as large as Jihyo and Momo, or even Sana, but you just can't control yourself. 'Is it useful to let you think about what you want?' Tzuyu whispers to your ear.

'Ah...' The sudden sensation from the bottom makes you moan instantly, Sana has totally removed your shorts and starts sucking you.

The atmosphere makes you turned on, your free hand gently patting Sana's head, appreciating her effort, you another hand keep squeezing Tzuyu's tits, her faces starts to turn red. ' Do you want me?' She asks again.

'I...' You swallow your saliva.

'Just say the word, Daddy.' Tzuyu's hands go for your nipple. 'Do you wanna take your daughter's virginity?'

"I want you to say it, say you want your Daddy's cock" I respond with a smile. "Or else Sana is going to be getting it all. Isn't that right Sana?" I look down at her at pat her head.

Sana is more excited when she hears you say she can get more of you, she bobs her head faster and take more of you inside her mouth.

Sana is already familiar with you and Tzuyu teases each other before you start to fuck her, because she knows you are much hyper when your daughter is seducing you. Sana's hands massaging your ball makes you groan from the pleasure.

'I have many ways to make daddy feel happy, if daddy doesn't want daughter's pussy, then we will wait for next time. I will make sure Daddy feels happy when you fuck mommy.' Tzuyu goes to your back and hugs you, you can feel her erected nipples rubbing your body, while her hands never stop to twist your nipple.

'Daddy... Cum for daughter... and cum in mommy's mouth. We are ready...' Tzuyu blows hot wind into your ear.

Tzuyu really knows how to seduce men by words, the role play of a family incest really triggers you, you turn your head and try to kiss Tzuyu.

Tzuyu smiles, but she doesn't kiss you. Instead, you two stick out the tongue and lap together, kissing like a pair of dogs.

I gently push Sana's head further and cum in her mouth, letting her go when I feel her try to pull back. "You're doing great Sana." I moan, feeling her tongue swirls around my tip as she drinks all my cum. "I think we should get to the next part, don't you?" I ask Sana while cupping her cheeks.

'Boss, we should give some rewards for our daughter first.' Sana smirks and pushes you away. She then grabs Tzuyu for a kiss, sharing your cum with her.

Both of them make some moan when they share your seed. You are hard again instantly when you see the hard scene. The hot cum slowly dripping down their tits, they keep making out while they each lean a hand to stroke you. You moan loudly from the double handjob, you play their tits which make them moan with you.

'Yabo (Husband in Korean), I am ready...' Sana lays on the table and spreads her legs. Obviously, she is putting herself in the role play and calling you as Husband.

'Daddy, fuck mummy.' Tzuyu keep stroking you. Your cum are using as lubricant by her hand.

"Of course." I align myself with Sana's entrance and press against her folds. I hold onto Sana's waist. "Give mommy another kiss Tzuyu." While Tzuyu does so I ram my cock into Sana, letting the kiss keep her moans quiet.

'Umm.... Umm...' The kiss blocks Sana's moan and she just gets her wall tighter instead. The only one moaning in the room is you, Tzuyu's hand never leaves your body. She just keeps rubbing your skin, sometimes your nipple, sometimes your waist. You moan louder and louder as she keep rubbing your sensitive spots.

'yeobo! I am cumming!' Sana moans loudly when Tzuyu breaks for air. Tzuyu then turns around to kiss you. 'Don't cum in mummy, cum on your daughter, okay?' She says in a sound that Sana can't hear while playing your balls, your body shivers and she thought you nod, so she goes down and start to lick the connection of you two, so she can pleasure Sana and you at the same time.

'Ahhh! Yeobo!' Sana cums first as Tzuyu surprised her. 'Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! please!' Tzuyu moans at the same time to beg for your cum, Tzuyu has make you reach the point of no return, and your cock starts throbbing furiously in Sana.

'Oh, Yeobo, ttal (Daughter in korean) Ready for Daddy's cum.'

"If you want it so badly then you'll have to do a lot more than that Tzuyu" I moan as I bury my cock in Sana and fill her with my cum. My hands caress Sana's body, stopping to play with her tits.

You pinch Sana's tits and let her milk you, Sana's tits are still bouncing as she has not recovered from the orgasm. Tzuyu's hand keep massaging your ball, letting you to cum even more in Sana.

'Is it enough for today, Daddy?' Tzuyu asks and grabs you for a kiss. You use another hand to play her tits, comparing their size in your mind.   'Or you want more? I can help you...'

I sit down in my chair, pulling Tzuyu down with me. "Sana, I think we should give Tzuyu some pleasure too, don't you?" I play with Tzuyu's breasts while I slowly spread her legs for Sana.

'Yes, dear Tzuyu deserves the rewards from daddy and mommy.' Sana doesn't hesitate to eat Tzuyu out. She starts at a slow pace to let Tzuyu adopt the pleasure, then her tongues start to reach deeper, making Tzuyu moans.

You play her tits from the back while planting hickeys on her neck. 'Oh, mommy, it feels good... Ahh...'

'Daddy, your cock are poking me.' Tzuyu grabs your cock and put it in between her ass cheeks, the way her grinds you makes you bites her slightly, you can hear her sigh easily.

As I gently pinch and pull on her nipples, I whisper to Tzuyu, "I can make you feel a lot better with my cock Tzuyu, all you have to do is say you want it."

'No, Daddy. Say you want me, say you want your baby daughter. Then you can take me. Do you want to taste your daughter's cunt huh? Do you wanna know how tight your baby girl is, huh? Do you wanna pump a baby in your daughter, huh? Daddy, I can feel your cock is harder now. Oh...' Tzuyu grabs her ass to jerk you in her ass cheek.

'Daddy, I know you are going to cum, do you wanna cum in your daughter's pussy?' Tzuyu's meaty thigh is now clamping Sana's head, forcing Sana to bring her to the orgasm.

'Oh, mommy, so good. Daddy, harder! Squeeze your baby girl's tits!'

"That’s it, baby, beg for more," I whisper to Tzuyu before twisting and pulling on her nipples with more force. "Cum for mommy and daddy, tell us how good we make you feel."

'Cum with me daddy! Empty your bag!' Tzuyu grinds on you faster and her hands now grabbing Sana's hair.

'Mommy, mommy! Gonna cum!' Tzuyu raises her head and moan loudly.

'Fuck, Tzuyu. Daddy is cumming too! Ah!' Waves of cum land on her back as you keep thrusting in her ass cheek.

Sana slowly stands up again and kisses Tzuyu, 'Taste your own juice, Tzuyu.'

'How come you moan louder than your daughter, yaobo?' Sana stroking your still erected cock, you are still sensitive from the orgasm, your body jerks and some cum dripping from your tips.

I kiss Sana instead of responding, my fingers reaching toward her nether region and playing with her clit. "Don't worry about that. Anyway, thanks that really took the edge off. I'm feeling a lot better."

'Me too, it feel so much better when we role play as a family incest. The pleasure is much higher, I can't believe I am fucking my husband and daughter at the same time.' Sana smiles.

'Daddy, is it enough for today?' Tzuyu asks while wearing back her panties, you see her fat ass keeps wiggle as she walks. Feeling you get hard again in her hands, Sana smirks. ' You really want your daughter, don't you?'

'Do you need any help from your slut?' Sana throws her panties in your drawer and whispers to you. She goes to your seat and wears your jacket. It's oversized on her and just bare lying cover her ass, you feel you can see her tits from outside if she keep wearing it unproperly.

"I could go another round," I say as I walk over to Sana. I stand her up and take my jacket from her. Sitting back down in my chair I pat my lap. "Let's make sure we use your other hole this time."

'No, boss, I want to wear your jacket. I want you to fuck me in it' Sana says while wearing your jacket again, but she doesn't button up, so you can still play with her tits inside the clothes.

Sana removes her butt plug and puts it on the table before sits on your lap, your cock is now between her legs, she grabs your tips and rub it with her clips, slowly teasing you.

Tzuyu is sitting on the other side, with her panties only, observing you and Sana. 'Daddy, fuck mommy hard.' Tzuyu says while pushing her tits together, distracting you from Sana.

One of my hands play with Sana's breasts while the other helps align me with her asshole. I press against Sana's ass and slowly push my way inside. "You're so tight Sana." I kiss Sana's neck leaving hickeys.

'Ah... yes... I have trained it for a long time. Ah... I heard you love Mina's ass, so I trained mine for you... Ah... I hope you like it.' Sana says as she increases her speed of riding.

'Damn, Sana. I start to love your butt now.' You slap her ass harder and keep producing the sound. 'Pak.. Pak'

'Such a huge ass.' You slap harder. 'Wuli Sana has such a huge ass.'

'If you train harder, you may overcome Mina one day.' You stop slapping her ass and just let Sana control the pace. 'Ah, yes, faster, Sana, I will cum soon if your tight ass go so fast. Do you want my cum?'

'Yes, boss, Sana will work harder, you slut will make sure you feel good. Ah...' Sana put her hands on your shoulder to support herself, so she can ride you faster.

Feeling you have left enough hickeys, you start to lick her neck, tasting her sweat. Sana reaches her edge first, seeing she has not enough energy to make you cum by riding you. You stand up and let she catch the table, while you fuck her in doggy.

Your hips thrust real fast while your hands keep pulling her nipples, Sana just can't stop moaning. 'Boss... ah, so hard... I am going to die!'

'No, Sana, we are going to have lots of fun. You aren't gonna die before me.' You keep licking her back. When you move your head, you see Tzuyu on the other side is still observing you. 'You finally remember me, Daddy. Do you need help?' Tzuyu says as she licks her finger. The mixture of innocent and sexy perfectly shows on her face, you feel you are going to cum by just seeing this. You bite your lips and try to desperately hold on.

"I'm fine Tzuyu," I continue to ram my cock into Sana's ass pulling on her shoulder in order to use more force. Eventually I cum and fill Sana's ass.

Sana's ass milk you as she reaches orgasm again. You just lay on her back to get some rest. Having sex with Sana and Tzuyu always makes you so hyper, you are not sure it is because of Tzuyu 's nature seductiveness or the role play of fucking your daughter and wife at the same time.

You are slowly addicted to this scenario, maybe Tzuyu and Sana also. They become more open to you, especially Tzuyu, she now allows you to do more things on her, it's just a matter of time that you can get the chance to fuck her.

'Daddy, I guess Mummy will need this.' Tzuyu walks closer to you and hands you the butt plug. You grab her for a kiss and take the plug, you slowly put out your cock and you can hear a pop sound. You insert the plug before your cum starts to leak out of her.

'Ah...' Sana moans as you insert something in her ass again. your cover her with the jacket that fall off during the sex and back to your seat.

Tzuyu follows you and sits on your lap, it's just a panties then your cock can directly touch her pussy. You know she is teasing you again, but she ignores you, instead she licks Sana's pussy. 'Tzuyu is thirsty, mummy.'

You play Tzuyu's breast while watching her to get the drink from Sana. Sana moans weakly as a reply, 'Yes, Tzuyu... Just get some water from Mummy.'

I squeeze and pull on Tzuyu's nipple as she goes about her business. "You like this drink the best don't you, Tzuyu?" After she's done I'll start to get dressed and focus on work.

'No, the best drink is from Daddy's. Does Daddy wants to give me?' Tzuyu teases you when she helps you dress up. You spank their ass and send them back to work.

#minasaiyatis #twice smut #momo smut #sana smut #tzuyu smut #twice momo #twice sana #twice tzuyu #twice imagines #kpop smut #female idol smut #girl group smut

[dolcid]

You Catch Them Staring At You | Star Wars

A/N: added Darth Maul ❤

A/N 2: I'm currently in the process of graduating lol so I'll be busy for awhile, I'll do my best to update tho!

Anakin Skywalker

Whenever he had the chance Anakin would stare at you. Still in shock that you, the most amazing, beautiful, talented person in the world, has chosen to love him. He'll probably never get over the fact, so he simply stares and admires you when he can.

"Ani? You're staring again, are you sure nothing is wrong?" You would ask, slightly worried about his behavior. Anakin would chuckle.

you only now noticed?

"Nothing is wrong my love, just simply admiring the most amazing human being in the world."

"Well, I seem to be doing the same."

Obi-Wan Kenobi

Obi-Wan finds himself staring at you from time to time. Maybe because you had suggested something he hadn't thought of, Joked about Anakin's behavior, or simply because he's so in love with you. Everytime you catch him, his stare is so loving and gentle, it makes you swoon like the first day you met him.

"Well, how about we enter through here?" You suggest, pointing to an entrance no-one had seen yet. Obi-Wan examines the spot and clicks his tongue.

"Always so sharp-eyed aren't you?" Obi-Wan would joke, his gaze lovingly searching your eyes.

"Perhaps more so than you"

Darth Maul

Maul would most likely always have his eyes on you. Due to being a sith, and the apprentice of the most powerful being in the galaxy, he would never let you out of his sight. Although he does stare at you lovingly as well, usually after you reassure or hug him.

"Don't worry about it hon, you're literally the apprentice of most powerful sith in the galaxy. This 'Kenobi' should be intimidated!" You'd reassure, watching as his hesitant gaze softens at your words. He hums in reply, gently pulling you into a hug.

"Thank you, my lady. I'm glad I have you at my side."

"Of course my love, you are my husband after all, we're in this together."

Luke Skywalker

Luke would stare whenever he got the chance (much like his father). When he first met you, he was startled by your beauty, he couldn't help himself but stare. Now that you two are together he has more of an excuse to stare.

"You're so beautiful," Luke would randomly say, causing you to stop whatever you were doing.

"Me? Have you seen yourself?" You'd joke, his slight chuckle sending butterflies to your belly.

"I mean it, you always look so beautiful." He'd say sincerely, watching your brows furrow in disbelief.

"I mean it as well, go look in the mirror sometime, flyboy."

Han Solo

Han finds himself staring at you when he's either worried or lost in his thoughts. 9 times out of 10 you'll make a weird face at him, making him laugh.

"Watcha starin' at?" You would ask, laughing along with Han.

"Sorry was lost in thought," he would say, being half honest. He also stares when he's thinking about you.

"Uhuh, I'm totally gonna believe that." You'd joke, giggling as Han faked an angry face and pulled you into his lap.

"Alright you got me, I was thinking about power converters,"

Sometimes, he's too stubborn for his own good.

Darth Vader

Vader always found himself staring at you when he was lost in his thoughts. The way you clogged and roamed around in his mind was definitely his weakness, but he didn't mind, as long as he had you he was happy. It's also hard for you to tell when he's staring due to his mask but eventually after awhile of him following your movements you would notice.

"Love? Is something bothering you?" You would ask, loving to tease him but being genuine at the same time. Vader would slightly jump realizing he had been staring at you and clear his throat.

"Forgive me my love, I can't ever seem to tear my eyes away from you."

"How cute."

Din Djarin

Din would stare at you whenever he had a moment to himself, or while on a mission together. He just can't help it, your mothering of Grogu and prowess in battle never failed to impress him.

"Oh, look at you! You're so cute!" You would squeal at the baby in your lap, his cooing making you smile. Din would smile as well, watching the two of you as if you were family. And you were, he just couldn't get over it.

"Grogu, ask daddy why he's staring so much," you'd joke, bringing Din out of his thoughts.

"Sorry mesh'la, just daydreaming again,"

"Daydreaming? You were staring at me like I was the last human being you'd ever see!" You joke again, his fond smile softening your gaze.

"I love you Din, I stare at you too, so don't be ashamed." You'd say watching his smile turn into a smirk.

"Yeah, you stare at my ass."

Poe Dameron

Poe usually stares when he gets bored and finds himself falling more in love with you. While staring at you, he notices every little quirk about you. Either it be biting your lip or nails, squinting your eyes, etc. He finds himself smiling like a dork when he stares.

"Poe, quit staring at Y/N and listen!" Leia would hound him, Poe nearly choking from being caught. This always made you laugh though. He was so cute.

"Staring at me hm? How romantic," you would tease, amused at his flushed cheeks.

"Alright, alright, yes I was staring, can I go now?"

"Oh no, you're not getting out of this one mister."

Kylo Ren

When Kylo stares at you he would find himself scared. Not because of his love for you, but because of the dangers of being his lover. He always worried over you, he was good at hiding it. Not this time though.

"Kylo? What's wrong honey?" You would ask feeling his eyes bore into the back of your head. Kylo would jump slightly due to being caught and forced from his thoughts, although he wasn't mad. If it was Hux or anyone else, they'd be force choked immediately.

"Sorry darling. Yes I'm alright, just thinking," he would say, his heart melting when you sit on his lap.

"Well, how about you share those thoughts? I'm your wife for a reason."

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#star wars #star wars imagines #my writing #anakin skywalker x reader #obi wan kenobi x reader #darth maul x reader #luke skywalker x reader #darth vader x reader #poe dameron x reader #kylo ren x reader #din djarin x reader #han solo x reader #star wars x reader

[whumpcloud]

thought about this concept too much so i wrote a lil thing

content: god whumper, god caretaker, mortal whumpee, sadistic whumper, whumpee dies but it isn't permanent, religious whump(? whumpee is a follower of whumper), amputation

"Whumpee?"

Whumpee immediately looks up, their anxious eyes fixed to their god. "Y-Yes, my lord?"

"What is the most you have seen a mortal survive?" Whumper asks, getting up from their seat and approaching their darling devotee. "The worst pain that you have seen someone suffer through and yet live."

"Um..." Whumpee hesitates. What is Whumper planning to do with this information? "Amputation, my lord. A friend of mine had their arm crushed in an accident and it had to be cut from their body. They survived."

"Mm." Whumper produces a knife from nowhere. "And do you think you could survive such a thing, dear Whumpee?"

Whumpee's eyes widen. "M-My lord?"

Whumper smiles, and leans down, pushing the kneeling Whumpee into the wall, a tight grip on their arm. "Shall we find out?"

"N-No!"

Whumpee's protests never deter their god, and they scream as the knife swiftly cuts through their skin at the shoulder. Whumpee closes their eyes so that they don't have to see the blood.

"I- I'll bleed out, my lord, b-before you--" Whumpee screams again as the knife cuts deeper.

"That's still useful," Whumper says, and even though Whumpee can't see, they know Whumper is smiling that sharp, sadistic smile. "You'll survive losing a little blood, won't you?"

"A little, a little!" Whumpee writhes in Whumper's grip, but it's no use at all. "My lord, I'll lose too much blood, I--"

"Shh, shh, Whumpee," Whumper says softly. "You will be brought back at my command, you know that. Nothing to fear."

"But the pain, please, my lord, it hurts to die!" Whumpee begs.

"Are you not devoted enough to suffer for me?" Whumper asks, in a mockery of care. "Are you not mine, Whumpee?"

"I- I am," Whumpee says, ever loyal Whumpee. "My lord, I am, but-"

Whumper shushes them, and does not stop. Whumpee cries and pleads and screams as the knife pierces their body, cutting through flesh and muscle and bone until their vision grows dark at the edges.

"A shame," Whumper says, their voice further away than the sky that Whumpee hasn't seen in so long. "I thought you'd survive a little longer than this, dear Whumpee."

"I'm... sorry..." Whumpee gasps.

When Whumpee's vision clears, they are in a much different place. A warm fire crackles in a fireplace not far from where they sit on a soft rug. Like home. They know this place uncomfortably well.

"Is it my time, yet?" Whumpee asks softly.

Caretaker, sitting on a wooden chair in the corner, sighs. "No."

"Please don't send me back," Whumpee says, their voice breaking. "Please."

"You know I must," Caretaker replies, standing and leaning down beside Whumpee.

"Is death not meant to be merciful?" Whumpee clutches their sleeves and sobs. "I can't take this. I've been a devoted servant all my life and this is what I'm given!"

"...death itself is not merciful," Caretaker murmurs. "But I try to be. I do not have to send you back immediately. Whumper will assume that the God of Death has more important matters to attend to."

Caretaker offers Whumpee their hand, and Whumpee takes it, clutching it tightly.

"Let's sit," Caretaker says, and how Death is softer than Life is something Whumpee will never understand. "Mortals enjoy speaking with each other over meals, yes? It is a small comfort, but--"

"But it is enough," Whumpee interrupts. "It... It is more than enough, for me."

#polly's prose #whump #whump writing #90% chance i won't continue i just wanted to write it and be silly

[ofstarsandvibranium]

Unexpectedly Yours: Part 13

Fandom: Ted Lasso (Regency AU)

Pairing: Roy Kent x F!Reader

Summary: Lord Roy Kent still has yet to marry. He hates the notion that marriage is a way to ensure your status in society. You have delayed your debut to society for years because of the same idea. So what happens when two people who hate the idea of marriage are constantly drawn to each other?

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You feign illness the day after your discovery of Roy and Duchess Georgina. You couldn't find the strength to do anything at all.

Your mother had checked up on you, of course, after breakfast. You reassured her it was just a head cold that would dissipate within a day or two.

Around lunch time, your lady's maid came into your room, "Miss, um, Lord Kent is here to see you."

You sigh, looking over your shoulder from your writing desk, "Tell him that I'm ill and in no state to see anyone today."

You can see your hand maid have some hesitation, but she only replies with, "Yes, miss." She leaves promptly.

You sigh, moving from your writing desk to your reading nook in your window sill. It was your favorite part of your room. The way the sun shines through it, illuminating the small cubicle. It also gave you a few of the street below. When you're not in the mood to read, you like to watch people go about their days.

Unfortunately, when you decide to peer down, you see Lord Kent exit your home and bound back to his carriage. For some reason, he turns and looks up, immediately catching your gaze. You see sorrow in his eyes but you scoff, immediately moving away from the window.

He has the audacity to be upset when you found him with his ex-lover? How dare he!

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Clara watches her brother pace back and forth in the drawing room. After he told her what happened, she couldn't help but roll her eyes. She never liked Georgina and of course she would find a way to still hurt Roy after all these years.

"She hasn't written me about breaking off the engagement so that must be a good sign, right?" Roy asks his sister, "Maybe I should try to see her again later? I caught a glimpse of her and she seemed well."

Clara rolls her eyes, "Brother, trust me, she needs time. Allow her that. She's heartbroken."

"But if she'll let me talk to her, I can ease her-"

"Roy!"

He stops, looking at his sister helplessly, "Please, give her time. Maybe, I should see her later rather you?"

Roy relents with a sigh, "Fine. I suppose that is best."

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Before dinner, your lady's maid announces that Clara was here to see you. Did Roy really send his sister to speak with you? A part of you wants to send her away as well but decide against that.

"I'll meet her in the drawing room."

Moments later, you enter the drawing room to find Clara sitting on the chaise sipping some tea.

She stands to greet you, "Hello, Y/N."

You curtsey, "Ma'am," and then sit on a chair across from her.

Clara chuckles, "Back to formalities again?" You don't answer and she continues to speak, "I heard you were feeling unwell earlier. I take it you're feeling better?"

"Getting there."

Clara hums, "My brother didn't send me. In fact, I decided to come here instead of Roy." She pauses to see if you would say anything, but you remain silent. She sighs, "Roy may be an arse sometimes, but he would never hurt you like that, Y/N. He loves you. Truly. I've never seen him this way before. Georgina may have been his first love, but you, you're different."

You slump forward, all propriety slipping from you, "I just can't see him right now, Clara. Give me another day and I'll be ready to talk to him."

She nods and stands. She makes the short distance to you and places a reassuring hand on your shoulder, "You're the best thing that's ever happened to him, Y/N. He wouldn't ruin this. What you saw, I'm sure, was very heartbreaking, but I think you should listen to Roy has to say," she kisses your head before leaving.

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After breakfast, your handmaiden accompanies you to the Kent estate. You're escorted to the sitting room and one of Roy's servants steps out to find his master. It's not long until Roy bursts into the room.

You swallow down a nervous gulp and stand, "Good day, sir," you curtsey and Roy's jaw clenches.

"Please, don't do that. You don't ever need to do that with me."

You sit down and Roy, hesitantly sits on the couch with you, but on the opposite end.

"How are you feeling?" he asks, nervously rubbing his hand along his pant leg.

"Physically, I'm fine, but...my heart hurts, Roy."

Roy gulps and nods, "I understand. What you saw that day-I'm sure I'd feel the same if the circumstances were switched. But, Y/N," he turns his entire body to face you, "I can assure you what you saw was unwanted by me. Ge-The Duchess had thrown herself at me."

"Why though? Why would she do such a thing if she's already married? Married to a man that she left you for, no less."

Roy couldn't help but chuckle, "When she saw us together at the ball, she saw how happy I was. How happy I am when I'm with you. Unfortunately for her, her marriage to the Duke isn't what she expected it to be. She wants an annulment and wants to be with me again." He watches as your jaw clenches and you grip your dress tightly.

He reaches out, placing his hand over yours, "Hey," he says softly, "I don't want anything to do with her, Y/N. Only you. You infuriatingly beautiful and smart woman, you. You drive me up the walls in the best way. You challenge me and you fit so well with Clara and Phoebe. I can't see myself with anyone but you, Y/N."

"So, you still love me and you still want to marry me?"

Roy chuckles, "I gave you that, frankly, incredibly romantic speech and you still ask me if I still love and marry you?"

He brings your gloved hand to his mouth and kisses it, "I love you. I adore you. I yearn for you. Irrevocably so. I want to be by your side forever."

You immediately press your lips to Roy's and you can feel him smiling. He pulls you closer to deepen the kiss but the door pushes open and you hear a surprised gasp.

You pull apart to see Clara with a smirking from the threshold, "Well, I'm happy things turned out well."

You promptly distance yourself from Roy, "Apologies."

"Don't be. I'm just glad my brother won't be sulking around the house anymore."

Roy glared at his sister, "I wasn't sulking."

"Of course you weren't, brother. Anyways, I believe you two should continue wedding planning, yes?"

You shoot up from your place on the couch, "Yes! Oh goodness, there's still so much to do," you turn back to Roy, "Will you be available today? Oh, nevermind, it's too last minute. You must have-"

Roy chuckles as he stands, "I'll cancel my meetings. My future wife needs me," he slips his hand into yours and looks at you with loving eyes.

#roy kent x reader #roy kent imagine #regency au #f!reader #fem!reader #female!reader #ted lasso imagine

[mysweetlixe]

-Hybrids heart

Summary: Y/N works a clinic specifically for hybrids what happens when eight hybrids with very different personalities end up in her care

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Chapter 3: Hybrid Fury

Mark slammed his fist into the desk, sending items flying across the room. His words boomed through the office like thunder as he bellowed, "Where is that blasted Hyunjin?!" His workers cowered in fear, having not seen him this angry since they had lost his prized hybrid two months ago.

Hyunjin was a ferret hybrid which Mark bought for an exorbitant price from an illegal market—he had been desperate to find one. Tabloids and news outlets were rampant with rumors and speculations about where the missing creature had gone, but Mark couldn't care less; He wanted his money maker back.

His assistant Justin shivered in terror as he presented the file of leads on Hyunjin's whereabouts to Mark. Without hesitation, Mark yanked it away from Justin and threw it onto the ground, "I don't want excuses, I want results!" he snarled before marching towards the elevator.

On the way down to the 23rd floor basement, where P.A.W lab was located, Mark's mind raced with possibilities of where Hyunjin could have disappeared to. His anger seething, his fists clenching and unclenching. He would get his prize back if it was the last thing he did.

While Mark was looking for Hyunjin on the other side of town, Y/N was faced with her own issue. "Chan, stop growling and get into the car," she commanded the wolf hybrid.

Y/N had to leave for work; it would be irresponsible of her to let Chan and Hyunjin stay home alone. "I'm not going to the clinic, you know I can't stand that place." As they continued to argue, Hyunjin stepped out of the house

He yawned and stretched his body in the morning light. "Good morning," he asked her cheerfully, "Are we leaving now?" Y/N's heart warmed at the sight of him; she had grown to love him since she started tending to him a while ago.

"Good morning, Hyunjin," Y/N said, relieved to see him healthy and well. "I need to get him into the car, but he won't," she pointed out, referring to Chan. The wolf hybrid huffed in response. "I have some trauma related to labs or clinics," he explained. Y/N's expression softened with understanding.

She knew that Chan had a rough past and she didn't blame him for his fear. But she couldn't risk leaving him and Hyunjin alone; she needed to take them both with her to work.

"Come on, Chan," Y/N said in a soothing voice, trying to coax him into the car. "It's going to be okay. I'll be right there with you."

Chan hesitated for a moment before finally relenting and getting into the car. Y/N breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Hyunjin, who was already buckled up in the back seat.

"Are you ready, Hyunjin?" she asked.

"Ready as I'll ever be," he replied with a smile.

As Y/N pulled into the parking lot of the clinic, she was greeted by one of her patients " Felix what are you doing out here you should be inside." The Persian cat hybrid

looked up at her with a sheepish expression. "I wanted to surprise you," he said with a small smile.

Y/N laughed and ruffled Felix's fur, "You never stop surprising me, do you?" Felix blushed at the display of affection, but his face lit up when he saw the other two stepping out of the car. He bounded over to them and said, "Hey there! You look pretty cool. My name is Felix."

Hyunjin and Chan looked at Felix cautiously, but Y/N reassured them with a smile. "It's okay, Felix is a friend," she said. "He's one of my patients here at the clinic."

Felix is one of the few clinic  residents that actually live on the premises. When he arrived, his condition was dire and he was barely hanging on to life.

Y/N had taken him under her wing and nursed him back to health, and he had been a loyal patient ever since. "It's really nice to meet you, Felix," Hyunjin said, extending a hand for a handshake. Chan stayed back, still uncertain.

Felix eagerly shook Hyunjin's hand , "Likewise, dude! It's not often I get to meet another hybrid like me."

Y/N led the group inside the clinic, where she was immediately swarmed by patients needing her attention. Hyunjin and Chan stayed back, watching as Y/N tended to each of them with the utmost care and precision.

Hyunjin couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy towards Felix, who seemed to have a close relationship with Y/N. He wondered if he would ever have that kind of bond with her, or if he was just another patient to her.

As the day went on, Hyunjin, Chan, and Felix spent their time exploring the clinic and getting to know each other better. Felix regaled them with stories of his adventures on the streets before being rescued by Y/N, while Hyunjin shared tales of his life on the illegal market before being bought by Mark. Chan remained mostly quiet, still wary of his surroundings.

As the day drew to a close, Y/N finally had a moment to breathe and check in on her patients. She was pleased to see that they were all doing well, and that they had all taken a liking to Hyunjin and Chan.

"Looks like you two have made some new friends," Y/N said with a smile as she approached them.

Hyunjin grinned, "Yeah, they're pretty cool. Felix especially."

Y/N chuckled, "Felix has a way with making friends. He's always been very sociable." She paused for a moment before continuing, "Hyunjin, can I talk to you in private for a moment?"

Hyunjin's heart skipped a beat at the sound of Y/N's serious tone. He followed her into a private room, feeling the weight of her gaze on him.

"I wanted to ask you something, Hyunjin," Y/N said, her voice soft. "I know that you were bought from an illegal market by Mark. And I wanted to know if you're here because you want to be, or if you're here because you have to be."

Hyunjin swallowed hard, feeling the weight of Y/N's words. He knew that he was grateful to be with Y/N, but he also knew that he was bound by Mark's ownership and his desire for Hyunjin to be a money maker.

"I...I'm not exactly here by choice," he admitted, feeling the weight of his words. "But I'm grateful to be with you, Y/N. You've been kind to me and taken care of me. I know that I'm safe here, and that's more than I could have ever hoped for."

Y/N's expression softened at Hyunjin's words, "You don't have to worry about Mark anymore, Hyunjin. I'll protect you and make sure you're never in danger again."

Hyunjin felt a surge of emotion at Y/N's words. He couldn't believe that someone cared for him so deeply, even though he was just a hybrid bought off the black market.

"Thank you, Y/N," he said, his voice choked with emotion. "I don't know what I would do without you."

Y/N smiled at Hyunjin, "You don't have to worry about that. As long as I'm here, you'll always have a safe place to stay."

As they left the room, Hyunjin felt a newfound sense of peace. He knew that whatever happened, Y/N would always be there for him. And for the first time in a long time, he felt like he had a true home.

But that wouldn't last long. Outside the clinic, a man wearing all black pulled out his cell phone. "Mark," he said, "he has been located. He is with a woman who appears to be from this clinic."

Mark's voice boomed through the phone, "Excellent. Keep an eye on them and report back to me." He hung up without another word.

The man in black nodded to himself before slipping into the shadows, his eyes trained on the clinic. He knew he had to bide his time and wait for the right moment, but he was determined to bring Hyunjin back to Mark, no matter the cost.

Y/N was getting ready to see her next patient in the clinic when Felix suddenly came in, grinning from ear to ear. "I'm really glad that you invited Chan and Hyunjin here, even if they don't seem to trust me as much as you do."

Y/N chuckled at Felix's comment. "Give them time, Felix. They're not used to being around other hybrids yet. But they'll come around eventually."

Felix nodded in agreement, but his smile faded slightly as he looked past Y/N's shoulder. "Y/N, there's someone outside watching the clinic. I think they're up to no good."

Y/N turned to look out the window, but didn't see anything out of the ordinary. "Are you sure?" she asked, turning back to Felix.

Felix nodded, his ears perked up in alarm. "I have a bad feeling about this, Y/N. Please be careful."

Y/N thanked Felix for the warning and made a mental note to keep an eye out for anything suspicious. She couldn't afford to let anything happen to her patients, especially Hyunjin and Chan.

As the day wore on, Y/N couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched. She kept her eyes peeled for anything out of the ordinary, but nothing seemed amiss. It wasn't until later that evening, when she was closing up the clinic for the night, that she saw him.

A man in black lurking in the shadows, watching her every move. Y/N's heart began to race as she realized the danger they were in. She quickly locked up the clinic and rushed back inside, grabbing her phone to call the police.

But as she dialed the numbers, she heard a loud crash from the back of the clinic. Without hesitation, she grabbed a heavy flashlight and ran towards the sound.

When she got there, she saw the man in black standing over Hyunjin, who was barely conscious on the floor.

Y/N's heart raced as she sized up the man, her grip tightening on the flashlight. "Who are you and what do you want?" she demanded, her voice shaking with anger and fear.

The man chuckled, pulling out a knife and twirling it between his fingers. "here for the ferret I'm taking him back home the ceo his his property " he said, advancing on Y/N.

Y/N stood her ground, ready to defend Hyunjin with every ounce of her being. "No you can't take him. He's a living being, with thoughts and feelings just like you and me."

The man sneered, "Save your lectures for someone who cares. I'm taking him back to Mark, whether you like it or not."

Y/N swung the flashlight in an attempt to hit the man's head, but he quickly evaded. He then grabbed Hyunjin and held a knife close to his throat. "If you come any closer I'll hurt him and I don't think you want that." Y/N stayed still, not making a single sound while the man smirked as he pulled Hyunjin towards his van.

Despite her desperate efforts to chase after him, Chan and Felix emerged from the safe room, holding Y/N back. "It's not worth the risk, Y/N. It's just not safe," Chan warned her in a stern  voice.

Y/N's heart sank as she watched the man drive away with Hyunjin. She knew that she had to act fast if she wanted to save him, but she also knew that she couldn't do it alone. She turned to Chan and Felix, desperation etched on her face. "We have to save him. We can't just let him go back to Mark."

Chan put a comforting hand on Y/N's shoulder, "I know, but we have to be smart about it. We can't just barge into their company  and expect to get Hyunjin out unscathed."

Felix nodded in agreement, "Yeah, we need a plan.

Y/N furrowed her brows, "But what plan? Mark is a powerful man, and he won't let go of Hyunjin easily."

Chan thought for a moment before speaking up, "What if we gather some evidence against Mark? Something that would make it impossible for him to keep Hyunjin?"

Felix nodded in agreement, "That's a good idea. We could find something that would incriminate him and force him to release Hyunjin."

Y/N felt a glimmer of hope at their plan, but she also knew that it wouldn't be easy. Mark was a cunning man who covered his tracks well. "But where do we even begin?" she asked, feeling overwhelmed.

Chan took charge, "We start by looking into Mark's business dealings. There has to be something he's hiding that would implicate him."

Felix added, "And we have to be careful. Mark won't take kindly to us poking around in his affairs."

Y/N nodded, "I'll do some research on my end. We'll need all the information we can get."

Over the next few days, they worked tirelessly to gather as much evidence as possible against Mark. They dug through public records to gather as much information they could.

They also reached out to some of Mark's former employees, hoping to uncover some dirt. It wasn't easy, but they didn't give up.

Finally, after weeks of hard work, they found something. A document that proved Mark was involved in illegal hybrid trafficking. It was enough to put him behind bars for years.

Excitedly, Y/N called Chan and Felix to share the news. "I found it! I found something that could help us get Hyunjin back!"

Chan's voice was filled with relief, "That's great news, Y/N. We'll use this to our advantage and get Hyunjin back where he belongs."

Felix added, "We'll go to the authorities and present the evidence. Mark won't be able to deny it anymore."

Y/N smiled, feeling a sense of accomplishment. She knew that they had a long road ahead of them, but they were one step closer to bringing Hyunjin back to safety.

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[glorious-poetato]

[Celebrity crush]

Tommyinnit x Celebrity/actor!reader

Warnings:mentions of eating gross food

Summary: your tommys Celebrity crush and in a spill your guts interview you reveal he's yours.

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"Hello, y/n welcome so glad you could make it." James cordon said "thankyou for the invite I almost declined because of the gross food involved. So I plan to just answer all the questions." I replied "well let's not waste any time and start the game." James stated.

"Okay so if you decide you can't answer the question you have to eat the gross concoction of food in front of you." James explained. "So y/n I'll start easy with the first question. What film was your favorite to act on?" James questioned. "Oh that's easy it 100% has to be stranger things. I made so many friends and it's just lovely working with everyone their." I said simply.

He continued asking me questions some being harder then others. I ended up only eating one gross thing as I didn't have many secrets are Celebrity drama. That was until he asked if I had a crush on any other celebrities. The truth was I did and I didn't know if I wanted them to find out. I almost ended up talking a bite of worm spaghetti. I could bring myself to do it though. Reluctantly I said "Fine I'll tell you my Celebrity crush I really hope they don't see this though that would be embarrassing. Okay my Celebrity crush issssss......tommyinnit aka tom simons or whatever you want to refer to him as."

James smirked "don't worry I'm sure he won't see" he said while winking at the camera. For some reason that wasn't very convincing. I finish up the interview hope that you revealed nothing to bad And thanking James for having me.

A few days later I open Twitter to see y/ninnit trending. Oh God what have I done I'm not to shocked though as I kind of figured this would happen. But I was more worried if he had saw the video yet.

Wilbur's pov:

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I had started streaming and chat immediately filled with watch y/n's spill your guts interview. Or has tommy see y/n's interview. I was just going to do a chatting stream today but now I'm here reacting to y/n's interview. I'm toward the end now still confused why chat wanted me to watch it. That's when I hear y/n get asked who their Celebrity crush is. When I hear the answer I turn to and ask "chat should I call tommy?" Little did they know tommys Celebrity crush was actually y/n.

Tommy's pov:

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I get a call on discord from wilbur immediately answer. "HELLO" I yell. I almost got cut off by wilbur saying "Tommy did you see Y/n's spill your guts interview yet?" "No I haven't. why?" I question him. He then tells me to go watch it from the 8 minutes mark then to call him back. I tell him okay and hang up. I then open a tab and bring up the interview skipping to the 8 minute mark.

I watch for a second till y/n gets asked who their Celebrity crush is and they hesitate for a bit but then I hear "Tommyinnit aka tommy simons" I go wide eyed I was her Celebrity crush she knows I exist. I immediately calm down and call will.

"WILBUR I'M Y/N'S CELEBRITY CRUSH. SHE THINKS I'M A CELEBRITY. SHE KNOWS I EXIST. OH MY GOD WHAT IF SHE IS WATCHING. WHAT DO I DO WILL?" I yell into the mic.

"Tommy calm down and stop yelling you're giving me a headache" wilbur tells me "Okay will I'm sooo calmmm now TELL ME WHAT TO DO! please." I say "Tommy just send her a message or something." Will tells me "Okay bye will bye chat." I say as I hang up. I go to Twitter and go to y/n profile sending a message saying.

"Hey it would be really cool if we could meet up and do a vlog together" I see her begin to type and say "I would love too I'll be in brighten next week for a event so we could do it then if you'd like."I look at the message in disbelief and quickly say that's cool and I send one final message saying"If I don't disipont you when we meet would you like to go on a date" "That would be amazing" she says. I can't wait to tell will about this I think.

The end

(Sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes)

-poe <3

#tommyinnit x reader #tommyinnit x y/n #tommyinnit x you #mcyt x reader #tommyinnit x Celebrity!reader #tommyinnit x actor!reader #fanfic

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#🫧 rafayel's taking a break #post dividers by: plum98

[i-bring-crack]

But- but- @julyarya hear me out hear me out! @soulintheskies you too I need yalls to hear my freak out at 3am.

Woo Jin Chul arranged marriage to the Western Emperor Liu Zhigang.

O-omegaverse uwu

Okay no seriously, Woo Jin-Chul puts work above everything in his life, so of course Jin-Chul would accept an arrangement marriage when it means the kingdom would prosper and the heavy tensions between the Empires would be fine. He doesn't want any wars, and his little Empire despite being very strong and having a well structured culture, isn't as big and influential as the Liu Kingdom so granted, before a big fight dooms his citizens, Jin-Chul steps up for a marriage.

He expected to at least marry a lady of noble court you know as one does. But instead the next day he received a letter FROM THE EMPEROR HIMSELF asking if he would be a concubine of his harem.

"The Emperor is bloody beast, he will likely kill you and we can't another war just for you. Although King Gun Hee and everyone here would." Says the first commander of the army, and advises him to at least tell the Emperor to kindly fuck off if he thinks the son of the Emperor of the East would step so low as to become a mere concubine.

Much to the prince's hesitance, he send it, and adds that he will be happy to marry someone else of low court but would never become a mere concubine among many.

The Emperor replied back that he accepts the arrange marriage, and he agrees with the terms the prince has laid out for him.

So Woo Jin-Chul had now become the Empress!

"You carriage will come in the next full moon."

"Shit. Do you think he knows?"

"How could he know that you are an omega?" The first in command raises an eyebrow.

"Please don't say it so loud."

"Well your guards and I know about it. It's obvious."

"I know but what if someone hears."

"They will answer to my sword your majesty :)" The general puts the paper aside. "That being said, you are right, the Emperor might have known that you are an omega, but I wonder where he got that information? Hmm, did your pheromones stick to the letter you sent?"

He remembers writing on that letter at two in the morning, and then waking up to his face stuck to the paper. He did all he could to polish it as good as possible, luckily there was no drool or spilled ink in there.... but he did sleep over it...

"Ah..."

"I'll take that as a yes."

He didn't look back at the general who sighed at the outcome.

"Well, even so your sex was bound to come to light if your partner was an omega. And even he didn't know you were an omega, he probably thought to you as a beta, which still meant there was a choice for you to pop out some babies you know."

"But I had just had to be born an omega."

"No can do about thay. Anyways we should get you ready for your future wedding your Majesty. I've already contacted Lady Ju-Hee and Lord Jong-In to create the perfect gowns for your body—"

"Say, how did your partner hide all the hormones before he met you? Do you think he could recommend me something so that the Emperor avoids me as much as possible?"

The general moved her head with an "oh" written all over her face. "Jin Woo-ah just got physically strong that everyone thought he was an alpha at first. I know omegas get treated badly for not being strong, but when I met him, he told me he wanted to be just as strong as me." A smile appeared on him. "And he was so nice at that time I couldn't deny his request so I trained him until the very end. To this day we still spar but now he has even beaten me in terms of strenght :)"

"You don't mind that at all? That your omega could overpower you or something?"

"Alpha, beta, omega, girl or boy, I think anyone can become as strong or intelligent as they want to be and find their perfect partner who will love them no matter what. Who knows maybe this Emperor might be more reasonable than we think." She grabbed her sword "Although if he isn't. I'm not afraid to cut down his territory until we get you back :)"

"Miss Hae-In.... thank you..."

Right he shouldn't worry about this kind of stuff, his kingdom is even allied with the one in the south, a far more powerful country than the two of them. He still can't help but tug a little at his heart and think if this will really turn out well or not?

And then he has an epiphany.

He doesn't need to stay in that marriage for long right?

He can divorce him when the time is right, and the mean time he will just enjoy the luxuries of that palace and being treated like an empress until the Emperor gets bored of him, he can call off the marriage before the Emperor and then bam! Gets to live a happy and divorced life!

He doesn't mind it either way too, he isn't some kind of lovestruck prince trying to find love, for the most part he has never felt any kind of romantic feelings with anyone.

But then that changed the day of his wedding.

#solo leveling #solo leveling manwha #sung jin woo #cha hae in #woo jin chul #liu zhigang #omegaverse #bro ;-; #jinhae #liuchul #or WooZhi #idk bros #liu zhigang x woo jin chul

[alwaysmoncheri]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐘

pairings ❧ steve harrington x reader

summary ❧ a party at steve’s house leads to the disappearance of nancy’s friend, barb

warnings ❧ female!reader, cheesy & sappy steve, shit writing, mentions of smoking & drinking, mentions of blood, mentions of sex

word count ❧ 2.1k

additional notes ❧ none ´･ᴗ･`

"When alpha particles go through gold foil, they become...?" Barb reads off our chemistry note cards as I walk with between the two girls.

"Unoccupied space," Nancy and I say at the same time. We glance at each other and smile, confident for our test.

"A molecule that can—"

Barb is interrupted when Steve snatches the note cards out of her hands and starts reading them. Tommy H. and Carol move up from behind Barb and I.

"Hey!" Nancy scolds Steve who seems to be enjoying himself.

"I don't know," Steve says, "I think you've studied enough, Nance."

"Steve—" I say giving him a look which he ignores.

"I'm telling you, you know, you guys got this." Steve says, "Don't worry."

"Now onto more important matters," He continues and I roll my eyes, "My dad has left town on a conference and my moms gone with him 'cause, you know, she doesn't trust him."

"Good call." Tommy jumps in with a smirk.

"So, are you in?" Steve asks Nancy hopefully.

"In, for what?" Nancy asks.

"No parents, big house." Carol says.

"A party, Nance," I lean over to whisper to her, "It's a party."

"A party?" Nancy says, still unsure.

"Ding, ding, ding." Carol replies and Tommy chuckles.

"It's Tuesday...?" Nancy says.

"It's Tuesday." Tommy mocks Nancy, him and Carol laugh at her comment.

"C'mon, it'll be low key, it'll just be us." Steve says trying to convince Nancy to join, "What do you say? Are you in or are you out?"

"Um—" Nancy starts.

"Oh god. Look." Carol says disgusted.

We all turn and see Jonathan Byers hanging up a poster for his missing brother. My eyes soften at the sight, I feel for him and his mom. I can't imagine what they're going through.

"Oh, god. That's depressing." Steve comments. I shoot his a glare, and he looks over at me with a "what" look.

"Should we say something?" Nancy asks, clearly feeling for him too.

"I don't think he speaks." Carol says rudely.

"How much you wanna bet he killed him?" Tommy says.

"Dude, shut up." Steve says and hits Tommy on the arm.

I send a grateful look in Steve's direction and he gives me a warm smile on return. Then I turn to walk over to Jonathan, Steve's gaze following closely behind.

"Hey, Jonathan." I say with a sad smile.

"Oh, hey (Y/n)." He says glancing back at my group of friends, where Nancy waves with a sympathetic look.

"Any sign of him yet?" I say glancing at the poster he just put up.

"No, not yet." Jonathan replies, following my gaze.

"How are you and Joyce doing?" I ask, picking at my cuticles nervously.

"We're doing." He replies sadly.

"Don't worry, they'll find him," I say, rubbing his arm in reassurance, "If there's anything you need, don't hesitate to ask, okay?"

"Thanks (Y/n)," Jonathan replies with a small smile.

"Of course, I'll see you later?" I ask as I start to walk back to my friends, who are still staring at us.

"Yeah." He says quietly.

Attention, faulty and students. At 8:00 pm tonight, there will be an assembly on the football field in support of Will Byers and his family.

All are encouraged to attend. Volunteer sign-ups for search parties are still available in the office.

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Exhausted after a long day at school, I return home to find Dustin breathlessly running towards me, "Mike kept the girl," He blurts out before slamming my bedroom door shut.

"What do you mean, Mike kept the girl?" I ask confused and pat the spot next to me on my bed.

"Eleven, El for short, said she knew where Will was," Dustin continues, sitting next to me, "That she'd seen him.

"And," Dustin whispers excitedly, "She has super powers."

"She moves things with her mind."

"Holy shit!" I say shocked at the boys' discovery.

Dustin clasps his hands over my mouth.

"Shhhhh!"

In a hushed whisper, I exclaim, "Holy shit," Once again when Dustin lowers his hands back to his lap.

"Yeah, I know," Dustin says, "Can you come with us over to Mike's house?" He asks with a pleading look in his eyes.

"Sorry, bud, I can't," I say, patting his back sadly, "I'm going over to Steve's house tonight.

"Oh..." He replies, "That's okay, we'll take care of it." Dustin stands, exiting my room.

"Have fun at Steve's."

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"One! Two!" Tommy yells, swinging Carol back and fourth in his arms over the dimly lit pool, "Three!"

"Stop it, Tommy, no! Don't!" Carol screams, clinging onto the boy for dear life.

He laughs putting her back down.

"You're such as asshole Tommy." Carol mumbles into his arms.

I roll my eyes at their antics.

I'm sitting in a lawn chair watching everything unfold. This isn't really what I had in mind for the night, but what else did I except. I can't help but think about my brother, his friends and the girl.

I break away from my thoughts when I notice Steve cut a hole in the bottom of his beer can and chug it. I roll my eyes again, knowing he's just trying to show off to Nancy. Steve then plops himself down and grabs the cigarette that was tucked behind his ear, sticking it in his mouth.

"Is that supposed to impress me?" Nancy asks with a wide grin.

"You're not?" Steve asks, nonchalantly.

"You are a cliché, you do realize that?" Nancy says with that same grin plastered over her face.

"You are a cliché," Steve counters, lighting his cigarette, "What with your.... your grades and your band practice."

Nancy laughs.

"I'm so not in band."

"Okay party girl," Steve says, "Why don't you just show us how it's done, then?" He passes her the knife before turning to me.

"Hey." He says.

"Hi." I say back.

"You okay?" Steve asks concerned, "You seem kind of... distant."

"I'm okay, Steve," He gives me a look, "I promise."

What a lie.

"If you say so, Henderson." Steve replies after a second, patting my thigh a couple times before returning his attention to Nancy.

His hand was warm. So warm.

"You gotta make a little hole right in—" Steve begins, pointing at the bottom of the can.

"I got it." Nancy replies with a smile and Steve puts his hands up.

"Yeah, she's smart, you douche!" Tommy calls over to Steve.

When Nancy starts chugging the can, I look away and can't bring myself to watch any further. Frustrated, I lean over and snatch the cigarette out of Steve's hand. Taking a few puffs, I glance back at Steve, whose face is filled with confusion and worry as he stares at me.

We're not kids anymore, Steve.

That's what I want to say. But I don't. I just shrug and gesture toward Nancy, who stands victoriously, having downed the entire can.

"Barb, you wanna try?" Nancy asks her neglected friend.

"What? No." Barb says shortly as Nancy goes to grab a can.

"No, I don't want to," Barb says again, "Thanks."

"Come on." Nancy presses.

"Yeah..."  Steve pipes up, "C'mon, yeah."

"Nance, I don't want to." Barb says uncomfortable.

"It's fun, just give it a—" Nancy urges.

"Nance..." I say, giving her a look.

"Just... just give it a shot." Nancy says handing Barb a can and the knife.

Barb is clearly uncomfortable with the activity she has been pressured into, but she goes ahead anyways. I shoot her a sympathetic look and she nervously grabs the knife. When it slips, blood immediately gushes out of the cut on her hand. She clutches it, now in obvious pain.

"Gnarly." Tommy laughs.

"Are you okay?" Nancy asks worried.

"Yeah." Barb responds.

"Barb, you're bleeding." I pipe up from my chair on the other side on Steve.

"I'm fine," Barb says frustrated. She then asks Steve, "Where's your bathroom?"

"Oh, it's—" Steve starts before I cut him off.

"Down past the kitchen to the left, here I can show you." I stand and make my way towards Barb.

"No." Barb says putting her uninjured hand up, "I'll be fine." With that, she walks into the house.

I trudge back to my spot but I don't sit on the chair. Instead, I turn, roll my pants up and sit with my feet in the pool. With Steve's cigarette still in hand, I sit back and take a drag.

The atmosphere is calm and quiet until Tommy suddenly shoves Carol into the pool with a smirk on his face. Carol let's out a shriek, the water engulfing her body, while the water slashes across to me.

"Oh my god!" Carol yells, "What the hell, Tommy!?"

Tommy erupts in laughter before diving smoothly into the pool. Steve follows shortly after, pushing Nancy in, who just screams with a smile. As their antics fill the air, I break out into a laugh, setting my cigarette down before peeling off my shirt and leaving myself in my white bra. Then, I look back at Steve before leaping into the pool alongside him, our laughter echoing in the night.

Steve and Tommy play around, shoving each other under the water. Tommy then resurfaces to grab Carol and they start to make out by the edge of the pool. Steve promptly steals Nancy's shoe, who makes an effort to get it back. I jump onto Steve's back, unintentionally knocking us both underwater. When we're under the surface we share a moment of eye contact. Before I break it and snatch Nancy's shoe. Victoriously I hand it back to her.

Eventually we exit the pool and Steve quickly hands each of us a towel before entering his house.

"I'm freezing." Carol says with a shudder.

"Hmm... well I hear his mom's room has a fireplace." Tommy replies suggestively his towel hanging around his neck.

"Oh yeah?" Carol asks before following Tommy up the stairs with a giggle.

"Okay, well, you know, you are cleaning the sheets." Steve says rolling his eyes, "You alright?" Steve asks Nancy who keeps shivering.

"Yeah." She responds with a small smile.

"Yeah? Come on, let's get you some dry clothes." Steve says walking towards the stairs with Nancy.

"Hey, Henderson?" He turns back to me, "You need anything?" Steve asks, his hand placed on Nancy's back as he leads her up the stairs.

"No, I'm just gonna head home," I say quietly, "Thanks for tonight, Steve."

"Yeah, okay." Steve says softly as Nancy turns around the corner leaving us alone, "You sure? There's always the guest bedroom... you're always free to stay, I could, I mean—" Steve rants before I cut him off.

"It's okay, Steve." I smile sadly at him, "Have your night with Nance. I'll see you tomorrow."

Steve seems indecisive as he turns, debating between Nancy and me. However, he ultimately decides on Nancy and disappears up the rest of the stairs.

Left standing, I gaze up the stairs, for longer than I should've. My eyes begin to water as I imagine what Steve might be doing to Nancy in his room. The very same room I spend countless nights in with the purest of intentions. I picture his hands on her body, caressing her in all the right places, touching her in all the right ways. Tears flow down my cheeks and I turn to leave the house. Before I do, I notice Barb heading in my direction. I hastily wipe away my tears, attempting to conceal the fact that I was crying.

"Hey, Barb." I sniffle slightly, "You headed out?"

"Uh, no," She says giving me a sad look, "I think I'm gonna wait for Nancy."

"Oh." I say weakly, glancing up the stairs once more, "I think it might be a while"

"That's okay, I'll wait." Barb says determined to wait for her friend.

"Well, I'll catch you later, Barb." I say, opening the door and leaving Steve's house.

"Bye, (Y/n)."

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Once I make it home, I shut the door to my bedroom behind me. I slide down with my back against the door and sob into my knees. Eventually I stumble over to my bed, continuing to cry until I manage to fall asleep.

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Commissions!

Hey all! I've decided it's about time I open up writing commissions, so here's a little post detailing how it's going to work!

First off, sending me a message is going to be by far the easiest way to contact me about comissions, NOT asks. I'll want to talk you you a little about the idea before we go any further (see rules 2 and 3 below), so start there and we can figure out what's going on. Secondly, as I've already mentioned, please check out the rules below. Details on pricing is at the bottom (rule 4) so keep that in mind when getting in contact.

How many commissions I take on at once will depend largely on the level of interest and my own writing mood, but I'll try to keep an update either on this post, on my pinned one, or in my bio as to if I'm open to them at the moment or not.

Anyway, without further ado here's the rules for commissioning me. Make sure you read them!

Rules:

1. reserve the right to say no to commissions.

Regardless of the reason, I may not give one, if I say no it's a no. Maybe I don't like the idea, maybe I'm busy with life or other commissions, maybe I'm just not in the mood to write at the moment or am working on new stories. Don't constantly hound me asking if I've changed my mind, I will just block you without hesitation. (Use common sense here, if you want to politely ask again if my time/mood was the issue I'm not going to bite your head off.)

Also, please keep in mind I have a life outside of this. If you message me asking about a commission and I don't respond straight away I'm probably just busy or asleep. I will reply to everyone that enquires though, it just might take me a second.

2. Be creative, but realistic.

Requests that just say "Turn me into a jock!" will likely get a no. Make it a little more interesting, come up with a plot or throw some more tf's in there. Not that there's anything wrong with a good jock tf, but there's only so many I can write.

Be realistic about the length too. I can't fit a hugely detailed tf AND a plot in 1000 words, it just won't happen. I'll leave some examples of rough length linked below so you have a rough idea.

500 words (Caption Series - The Wrong Trousers)

1000 words (Caption Series - Tailored)

1500 words (Shifting Gear Part 1)

2000 words (For Men)

3000 words (The Morning After)

If you're insane super generous and want examples of longer pieces than that I'll happily refer you to some.

3. Things I won't do.

Some of these go without saying:

Underage

Feet

Bathroom stuff (watersports, scat etc)

Hardcore pain/violence/rape

Chastity

Hyper/non-realistic sizes

Animal tf's (furry stuff welcome though)

Heavy female focus (gender tf is fine in either way, but I'm primarily a MALE tf author)

Celebrity tf's (more below on this one)

Don't ask, I won't write them.

As mentioned, I don't generally do celebrity tf's. "Turn me into Chris Evans!" style stuff. As much as there are a lot of very attractive celebrities, it's just never really interested me to become them specifically; original characters are usually more my thing. There is of course some flexibility with this, so if you're not sure you can always ask. If the idea is good enough (and the guy hot enough) maybe I'll make an exception, the worst I can say is no after all.

4. Payment & Delivery.

I charge £0.04 per word, which is equivalent to £40 per 1000 words, or £20 for 500 words. Payment is via PayPal, in full, up front. I won't start writing until I've been paid.

In terms of delivery, I write in Google docs, so will send you both a viewable link to that document and a pdf of the final thing provided you give me an email to send the pdf to. Otherwise you can save a pdf of the story yourself from there.

5. Images & Posting.

Final word on images included in these. You're welcome to bring your own you'd like me to write around. If not, I'm happy to attempt to find one's I deem appropriate for the particular story if you'd like me to, but I make no promises. If I can't find something that works or you don't like the selections I offer I won't go to great lengths to find something. These are writing commissions in the end, so keep that in mind.

I'll also include a word on posting these commissions here. If you specifically don't want me to post yours please let me know at some point during the process, otherwise I may post some of them here and there when I feel like it after they've been delivered. If you're happy for me to post the commission but would like to remain anonymous (i.e. not tagged in the post) do let me know as well. This one is an easy one to forget, so I'll follow up with you on posting after I've delivered it.

- Tf Lover

Also, for those of you that don't want to or can't commission me, you can also tip me here on Tumblr, or over on ko-fi (link here)! You don't have to of course by any means, but any support people want to throw my way is always welcome.

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