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pedroshotwifey · 2 months
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To The Flame chapter eight
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Pairing: Dark!Javier Peña x Fem!reader
Chapter w/c: 3k
Chapter tags/warnings: smutty smut, nasty dirty talk, slight angst, manipulation through isolation (hehe), piv sex, unprotected sex, stuff im forgetting
Chapter summary: Things were finally perfect; of course they never stay that way.
A/N: Hey babes! This chapter is really kind of setting things off, and I swear to you that we're going to get dark in the next few, and it's downhill from there. Just needed to get her in the perfect place first >:). This is yucky nasty, so I hope you heathens like it!!
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You wake up alone for the first time in a week this morning, already missing your husband’s heat. 
It’s your second week living in your new house, but Javi was only able to take that one last off to help you get everything settled. He let you decorate for the most part, which was wonderful because you basically just ordered him around for muscle. 
He was so sweet and helpful the entire time, not giving you a single complaint at all. You want the couch to go against the opposite wall? He’s on it. Need that picture in the dining room hung higher? As good as done. 
You think there’s only a couple boxes left to unpack in the guest room, and then you’ll be done. It’s mostly small stuff, apart from a dresser that needs to be assembled, so you should be able to do it yourself before Javi gets home tonight. 
Mentally planning your day, you stretch and yawn before pulling the covers back and sliding from the bed. You decide as you get dressed that you’ll make a batch of muffins for breakfast, that way Javi will have something quick to grab when he leaves for work in the mornings.
You make your way to the kitchen, yawning again even though the clock shows it’s past nine. You can’t lie to yourself, it’s been nice having the entire day to do whatever you want, without having to worry about getting the bills paid. It was a little hard to transition into not working, but Javi takes such good care of you that it’s hard to stress about it. 
You keep waiting for the day where you feel the urge to find a job again, but it hasn’t happened yet, and you’re not eager to rush it. You really do think you can get used to this whole ‘staying at home’ thing. Especially now that you and Javi aren’t being particularly careful about sex anymore. You need to be prepared to stay home with your kids whenever that happens. 
You’re not rushing that either, if you’re being honest, but you wouldn’t be upset if you found yourself pregnant. It makes you smile, thinking of mini Javis running around your house, playing in the pastures or on a tire swing hung from the big tree out front. Javi would make such a good father too; he’s so thoughtful and attentive. 
You sigh as you start to mix ingredients for your muffins, turning on the radio beforehand to distract yourself. The last thing you need right now is baby fever, you’ve just taken a big life step already. 
You hum along and sway your hips to the soft music as you work, occupying your mind by trying to mentally plan how you’ll be decorating the guest room. A few moments later, you slip the tray into the oven and set the timer before heading back down the hall. 
The room is mostly put together; the last of the belongings mostly small decor or whatever didn’t fit somewhere else in the house. It was unspokenly decided between you and Javi that this room would hold the junk closet. 
You open the first box and find that it contains pictures. You don’t mean to snoop too much, but you can’t help but analyze each one. They’re mostly old family portraits, though a couple of them are just of dogs, which confuses you as much as it makes you laugh. 
You realize once again how strange your situation is as you pick out Javi’s siblings and parents. How is it that you’re married to a man whose family you’ve never met? The only relative you’ve heard him talk about before is his dad. You wouldn’t want to pry though if it was a sensitive topic, so you decide on waiting for him to open up to you when he’s ready. 
You’re just finishing propping up all the photos on their shelf when you hear the timer go off from the kitchen. The muffins are perfectly done, so you pull them out to let them cool off. You glance at the clock and decide that you’ll have enough time to plant some flowers. 
Javi had made these absolutely gorgeous wooden planters for you to put outside the house, and you’ve been waiting until you had time to yourself to fill them. Javi also assisted you in picking out what flowers would go in there—orange Marigolds. They look beautiful in contrast to the white siding of the house. 
Since you’ve moved in, you’ve fallen so deeply in love with the old farm house. It’s honestly the house you always pictured as a girl when you would dream about your future. The big porch, the intricate vintage details, the rolling hills in the background. You just can’t believe that you’re here already, that Javi brought you here. 
You get misty eyed thinking about it, gratitude swelling once again in your chest. Your eyes land on the flowers laid out to be planted and you realize you’ve been smiling like an idiot. Shaking yourself out of it, you flip on the radio you brought from the kitchen and get to work. 
You savor the feeling of the sun beating down on you and the gentle breeze cooling you. It feels so nice to be outside with this weather when you’re not working your ass off on a farm. 
The rest of the day is spent exactly as you had it planned. You finish planting, wash up a bit, finish the guest room, and read a bit before you have to start dinner. It’s a relatively busy day, but it doesn’t feel like work. It’s nice, getting things done in your own house.
You have just enough time to get dinner ready and pop it into the oven before you hear the front door open. Your stomach flutters as a grin spreads across your face. You had a great day, but nothing you did could top the feeling of being in your husband’s arms. 
“Javi?” you call out as you start to walk back to the entryway, wiping your hands off on a dish towel. You wonder if he can smell what you just put in the oven—it’s his favorite. You grow a little concerned when he doesn’t answer right away. 
“Baby?” you ask again. 
Javi is silently toeing his boots off when you round the corner and walk to him. Your stomach drops along with your dish towel when you see the somber expression on his face. 
“Honey, what’s wrong?” you ask gently, stepping toward him and reaching your hands out. He meets you halfway and pulls you into a comforting hug. You can feel the way he deflates against you as if all of his stress suddenly disappears when he holds you. 
The combination of his raw emotion and the way he uses one hand to smooth down your hair makes tears spring to your eyes. You’re not used to him looking so distraught.
“I have some news, carino,” Javi says after a moment. His words are quiet but you can sense the urgency behind them. You loosen your grip to allow him to take a step back. He crouches down slightly in front of you so that you’re looking down at him. 
“I received my promotion today,” he says, taking your hands and watching your face scrunch in confusion. 
“But isn’t that a good thing?” you ask. “I know how long you’ve been waiting for this, Javi. What’s the matter?” You don’t understand why he would be upset by such a thing. Javi nods and takes a deep breath. 
“Yes, baby, it was supposed to be a good thing. They offered me almost double what I’m making right now,” he says. By his tone of voice, you can tell that there is more to be said. 
“That’s great,” you say, though it sounds more like a question than anything. “What do you mean ‘offered’?”
“They gave me a choice,” he says after another deep breath. “I only get the promotion if I relocate.” you jerk your head back slightly. What kind of shitty deal is that? He must see your train of thought in your expression because he quickly elaborates. 
“I don’t have to accept the offer, of course, but I won’t get the promotion if I don’t. Things will just stay as they have been.” 
“Well, where do they want you to relocate?” you ask even through the sour taste in your mouth at the thought of leaving this house. You don’t like the look he gives you when you do. 
“Colombia,” he looks hard into your eyes as they widen. 
“What, like West Columbia? The city?” you ask, bewildered. “There’s no way they mean... They can’t do that, can they?” 
Javi sighs again and nods. You wish he would stop doing that. 
“Not the city, sweetheart. And yes, apparently they can,” his words are gentle but with a bitter bite as he lets go of one of your hands to cup your cheek. 
“But we just moved in,” you say, your voice sounds small as you look down at him. He gazes back at you, and you can see the desperation in his eyes. He wants this so much, and you can’t be the thing that holds him back, no matter how much it sucks for you. 
As much as you might not want to move again, you would do anything for your husband. He’s done so much for you, it’s the least you could do. You owe him so much. Still, there’s that painful twist in your chest at the thought of leaving all this behind when you just got it. 
But you know that if it were you in his position and him in yours, he would tell you to take the promotion in a heartbeat. You’re being selfish right now, you need to think about what he wants. You can’t disappoint him.
“I know, baby. I asked if I could have a few days to think about it so I could see where you would be on it. I can still tell them no.” You flinch slightly at the impatience ebbing into his tone. It’s hard to pick out, but it’s there. It makes your cheeks heat and you feel for a second like a child being scolded. You don’t want him to be upset with you. 
“No!” you say a bit too quickly. “Sorry, I just-” you struggle to find the words. “I want this for you, Javi, and I’m here to support you in whatever you choose. I know how badly you want this, and if you decide to relocate, then that’s what I want, too.”
He smiles up at you, and you can’t help but to smile back. It’s true, you’ll do anything for him. 
“Are you sure, sweetheart?” he asks, his eyes unable to hide the glint of hope that shines in them. 
“Yes, of course I’m sure. I’ll start packing tonight if you want,” you giggle and lean down to slot your lips with his. 
He wraps his arms around you as he stands up, picking you up with him. Your legs instinctually cross at the ankles behind him. 
“Thank you, baby,” he says once he positions you so that your back is against the wall. “Knew you would understand. You’re too good to me.”
You perk up even more as he praises you. All the annoyance has left his tone and you allow yourself to take a breath of relief. There’s a clear admiration in the way he looks at you right now, his eyes softening as he slowly dips back down to kiss you.
He thrusts his hips forward, stimulating your clit with the bulge in his jeans. You moan into his mouth as you grind down, seeking more friction. Your lips feel swollen when Javi releases them to suck at your neck. 
“Oh, Javi, more, please,” you beg, making him chuckle lowly. 
“I’ve got you, baby. Gonna make you feel good,” he whispers into your ear, making you shiver. 
He wastes no time on unbuttoning your pants and letting you down to slide them down your legs along with your panties. It only takes a second before you’re right back where you started, only this time without anything between your cunt and his cock but his own pants. 
“Gonna get you ready for me, pretty girl,” Javi says breathily as he brings his thumb up to circle at your clit. You keen as he immediately begins to rub in hard and fast motions. 
As if that wasn’t enough, he takes his thumb away for only a second so he can gather spit in his mouth and lean over you to dribble it right over your sensitive bud. You gasp as the saliva begins to cool from the air of the hall. 
Suddenly, his thumb is back, continuing its assault. 
“God, feels s-so good,” you moan as Javi starts to nip and suck at your neck again, no doubt leaving a gathering of hickies behind. You can feel your toes beginning to curl and heat rise to your upper body. It’s not going to take long before you’re coming for the first time tonight. 
“Fuckin’ soaked already, baby. Gonna make it so I’ll slide right in. My perfect fuckin’ girl. Always so good, so ready for me.”
Javi’s rambling sets you off, you don’t even have a chance to warn him before your body begins to tremble. You’re pretty sure you shout his name between moans, but it could have been anything. 
“There you go,” Javi praises. “Such a good girl, so pretty when you come for me.” 
You hear the rattle of his belt buckle as he shifts your weight to his other hand and one of his thighs. You look down as he tugs on himself, his red tip poking out from his fist as he moves his hips to line his cock up with your soaked cunt. 
He grips your chin and kisses you fiercely as he pushes in, shoving his tongue into your mouth at the same time. Your sharp whine is smothered by his tongue licking into you, and your eyes roll to the back of your head from feeling so full. 
He thrusts up heavily, effortlessly knocking the breath out of your lungs with each slam of his hips. Your back jots up the wall despite Javi’s best efforts in bringing you down to him. He lets one hand trail up to cradle the back of your head so that it doesn’t hit the wall with the force that he’s shoving up into you with. 
“You’re so tight for me sweetheart, taking my cock so good,” he pulls away just enough to breathe out the words. 
You clench around him, still not used to the filth that spews from his mouth when he gets his dick wet. 
“Yeah, you fuckin’ love that don’t you.” 
You nod as much as you can while focusing on the way his tip is punching into your cervix. You can feel another orgasm approaching, and you start to tense and keen from the intensity of it. Your legs start to shake around him and Javi increases the grip he has on your hip. 
“There you go, take it just like that baby girl,” he grits. 
You let your head rest on his shoulder, weakly mouthing his neck, salty and slick with sweat. Your arms tighten around him in an attempt to hold on, but you can feel your mind numbing from the euphoric feeling building up in your abdomen and spreading through the rest of your body. 
“Give it to me, I can feel it baby,” Javi groans, picking up his pace. The increase makes the slaps coming from where your bodies have fused together echo through the hall, your wetness splattering on your thighs with each smack. 
There’s a sharp tap to your clit with each thrust, and you’re coming around his cock with a scream before you realize you’d been that close in the first place. You feel your body melt as your husband nips at your jaw in an attempt of holding his composure. 
“Oh that’s so fucking good sweetheart, come all over my cock just like that. Messy fucking pussy,” Javi continues to talk you through it, bringing the hand from your head back to your clit as you moan wildly. 
“Who makes this cunt feel good, huh?” 
“Y-you do, Javi, you do,” you cry as you come back down from your high. 
“Yeah? Who’s cock? Who’s cock do you fucking cry on?” 
“Ah—Yours, Javi!”
“Goddamn it—such a g-good girl…” 
You nod into his neck, your brows furrowing as he keeps pushing up into you. He slams one hand onto the wall beside your head to hold himself up for balance as he pummels into you to bring himself closer to the edge. Javi grunts and groans into your ear like a mad man, rapidly chasing after his pleasure. 
You barely register an overstimulated tear run down your ruddy cheek at the feeling of his cock continuing to spread you open and nail that spot deep inside of you. A pleasured sob escapes your closed mouth as he keeps manipulating your limp body. 
“Gonna come in this pussy, fill you up so f-fucking full,” he claims right before his pace begins to falter. His hips jerk and he comes with a muffled grunt, his fingers gripping you hard enough to leave bruises for later. 
He lifts your head and takes your mouth again, moaning into your swollen lips as he stills inside of you. It’s a complete mess, all tongues and teeth clashing together out of pure hunger. When he pulls his head back, you’re both panting and staring into each other’s eyes with heavy lids, both of you thoroughly exhausted. Enough so that you don’t recognize the burning smell floating down the hall until now. 
Javi’s eyes narrow as yours widen, your mouth falling as well. He glances down at where you're still connected to make sure you’re not hurt. 
“What’s the matter?” 
You bite your bottom lip, waiting for him to smell what should have been dinner. He gets it after a moment, his eyes softening and a—dare you say giggle—tumbles from his full lips. 
“Yeah,” you confirm his silent suspicions, smiling despite the inconvenience. “You might need to go grab us some dinner.” 
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not enough for dom so im here. if you havent seen CODA, omfg go watch it
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‘CODA Champion’ Dominik Mysterio x fem!reader
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^on the biggest night of her career, with her family in attendance, dom decided to make it even bigger^
- CODA: a child of a deaf adult; a person that was raised by one or more deaf parents or guardians (reader and her brother are the only hearing members of the family), ASL - american sign language - this is my world so rey and dom are the smackdown tag team champions - Y/R/N - your ring name, Y/L/N - your last name, Y/B/N - your brother’s name - rey mysterio (Óscar; i call him mr.g) - querida - darling, mi hija - my daughter, mi pequeña campeona - my little champion - anything that is in sign language will be in italics
Y/N POV:
I couldn’t control my nerves as I fidgeted in gorilla. I had worked so hard and I finally got my shot to be the SmackDown Women’s Champion. I couldn’t even process winning the Royal Rumble, I still can’t. When I stood on the ropes and pointed to the big WrestleMania sign and Dom and Mr. G came out to join me. I had known them since I started training. Dom and I spent a lot of time together and he eventually asked me out. I couldn’t say no, he was the sweetest guy I had ever met. The past four years have been magic and being a part of their team has been amazing. I never knew a love like this until I met him. “Querida, you’re gonna get worn out before you even get to the ring.” Dom said from behind me as he put his arms around my chest with my hands going up to his forearms. “It’s the biggest night of my life, my family is here and I could win my first title. I can’t help it.” “You will win, Y/N. You earned that title.” He planted kisses to my hair and cheek as we waited. 
“And the challenger, accompanied to the ring by the SmackDown Tag Team Champions, The Mysterios; Y/R/N!” Samantha announced into the mic as ‘Feel Invincible’ by Skillet played. When I got to the ring, I got on the ropes by the turn buckle and threw my hands up in a single sign: I love you! I looked down to where my family was and waved to them. My gear tonight was dedicated to them; my shorts said my family’s name on the back and my top said CODA across the front. I hugged Mr. G and he whispered to me “You got this mi hija.” I went to kiss Dom one last time and told him I love him before the two of them slid out of the ring. Only me, Charlotte, and Jess refereeing the match left in the ring. The bell rang and I went on auto-pilot.  Over time, I had gotten Charlotte where I wanted her; ready to deliver the 619. I ran back, bounced off the ropes and ran to swing. I hear my boyfriend excitedly yelling and jumping around. She was on her back and I decided to climb the top rope for a frog splash. When I got to the top, I took a deep breath and went for it. I hooked her leg and got the three count. 
I could feel the tears well up as Jess handed me the belt; my belt. Dom and Mr. G got in the ring and my overjoyed boyfriend helped me up. I held it up with one hand and pointed to my family, my parents were crying and my brother couldn’t contain himself. As the ring cleared, Mr. G took Dom’s belt as well as mine and Dom grabbed a mic. I was just as confused as the crowd until he took my hand and started speaking;
“I know this isn’t the most romantic way to do this but, Y/N, these four years have been an absolute blessing. You are everything to me and more. From the moment I saw you, I knew you were the one. Getting to know you has been my honor.” he turned to address everyone, “For those of you that don’t know, Y/N is a CODA. Both of her parents are deaf, so from a young age, her and her brother had translated for them. When I met them for the first time, I was scared I screwed up because I had tried to introduce myself to them in sign language but I ended up saying something inappropriate.” He turned back to me, “Now, just a few months ago, I went to your parents and asked them this in sign language so I’m doing the same now;”
He got down on one knee in the middle of the ring and started signing Y/N Y/L/N, I am head over heels for you so will you do me the honor, will you marry me? He then pulled a box out of his pocket and opened it. It was the most beautiful ring I had ever seen. The tears fell as I nodded and signed back Yes! Yes Dominik! His face lit up even more and he got up to pull me close for a kiss. The entire arena was on their feet as he slipped the ring on my finger. “Hey! Not gonna come celebrate with us?” Y/B/N yelled. Dom helped me out of the ring and we went over to were my family was, Mr. G joining us. I’m so proud of you two. Mom signed and hugged us. Dad held his hand out for Dom and then he signed something to Dom, “What did he say?” “He said ‘Welcome to the family, Son’.”
When we got back to gorilla, Kayla was there to talk to us. “Y/R/N, congratulations on becoming the new SmackDown Women’s Champion and congratulations to both you and Dominik on your engagement. How do you feel?” I spoke first, “Thank you so much Kayla. I feel so grateful to hold this title after dreaming about it and working for it for years. On the engagement, I’m blessed and excited to spend the rest of my life with Dominik. I was more over the moon about him learning sign language to propose to me. That meant the world to me. How about you baby?” I asked him. “Y/N is the love of my life and I’m just so proud of her. She’s is just the greatest person inside and outside the ring. It took some time to learn, but I wanted to propose that way so it could be shared with her parents. Before I met her, I had no idea what CODA meant but now I do and I’m going to do what I can to learn ASL so I can connect to my new in-laws.” Kayla smiled “Well, I’ll let you two go celebrate. Congrats again you two.” We thanked her and left; we saw Megan interviewing Mr. G so we listened in. She asked him how he felt about the night’s events,
“Y/N makes my son really happy and they motivate each other and push each other to new levels. Hell, I already looked at her like my daughter-in-law since they announced they were dating.” Megan asked “Will she be taking the Mysterio name?” “Well, that’s up to her, Megan.” They wrapped up and the three of us went to take pictures; my parents finally get their picture of me and a title. Shot after shot of me holding and wearing my belt, thank God I got to fix my makeup and hair because between the match, my win, and getting engaged; I knew I looked a mess. The photographer asked "Can we get a few of the happy couple? Higher ups want them for the social media pages." I pulled Dom out of his chair with his title. A few with our titles were taken, then he looked at me "Can we do that sign you taught me? 'I really love you'?" "Only if you kiss me while we do it~" He pulled me in by my waist, "With pleasure." We held our hands up in the single sign for I love you with our pointer and middle fingers crossed. More were taken of us and I asked if they could be sent to me as well. We wrapped up and met back up with our families.
All through dinner, Dom’s hand never left my body. Either holding my hand, around me, on my thigh; anywhere. I looked at him with nothing but love in my eyes until Mom got my attention When will I be getting my grandbabies? Dad smiled and Y/B/N started laughing, "What did she-" Dom started but Y/B/N jumped on it, "She asked when you're gonna have kids." "I want a niece!" Aalyah jumped in. I signed and spoke at the same time "We've talked about it but decided now isn't the time." Dom and I wanted kids but we're still young, just got engaged, and are in amazing places in our careers. I never considered myself a 'traditional' person, but I do wanna have some newlywed time with him before all that.
We got back to our hotel room and got ready for bed. I was putting my hair up as Dom was on the bed looking through his phone, "Bebé look what they posted," he came into the bathroom and showed me the post on WWE's Instagram we were tagged in:
wwe A special congratulations to our new SmackDown Women's Champion and one half of the SmackDown Tag Team Champions on their engagement! #CODAChampion
They posted the whole engagement video, and some of the photoshoot pictures. The comments were full of love and support. "Dom, where did you learn to sign that?" He rubbed the back of his neck "Y/B/N helped me out. I wanted to make it special." "You did that for me?" His face got all flushed, “This is why I love you Dominik.” I put my hand on his cheek. “I love you too, mi pequeña campeona. Now, I think it’s time we have a little celebration of our own?” “You read my mind.” He signaled for me to jump and he picked me up, kissing me passionately and brought me to the bed~
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love-islike-abomb · 4 months
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Saxons and Vikings: part 1
Roman reigns x Freya (OC
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Warnings: mentions of war, violence, angst, au story, Viking roman, the next part will be smut, errors i may have missed. Theres lyrics from the song in here as well.
Word count: 1.3k
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Marching for 3 days had made us all exhausted. We were marching towards Wessex. My husband's brother had been slain by Saxon soldiers and he was out for blood. His brother had been publicly executed simply for being his brothers..he was bringing a peace offering and instead the Saxons started a war! We were vikings, heathens as the Saxons called us not realizing heathen simply means of the land!
My husband, Roman, had become distant since word got back to him that Eric had been murdered. I understood his anger, however neglecting.his family wasn't the answer.
"Roman?" I said, gently trying to tell him his meal was ready.
"what Freya?" He asked, his tone harsh.
"your food is ready. I'm going to eat with our Children and I'm sure they would like their father to join them!" I smiled softly.
"im not hungry" he said.
Something in me snapped when he said that. I had tried so hard and for so long to be there for him through this but this was the last straw. Seeing my children cry at night over their Father broke my heart. "That's it! I'm done with this! I know you're angry over your brother but your children need you! I need you! We love you and we want the same in return! You don't talk to me or play with them like you use to! What happened to the man I fell in love with?" I yelled, years threatening to fall.
He looked up at me, his face filled with sadness. I had hoped it wouldn't have had to come to this but it had and now I couldn't take back what I said..I only hoped he realized I said it because I love him.
"Freya I'm sorry! I... I've been so consumed with finding the bastard who did killed my brother that I've ignored you all! How after all this you still put up with my foolishness i will never know but thank the gods I have you!" He smiled.
Finally I got through to him "don't worry, we'll find who did this to Eric and they will pay! Until then let's focus on the now and enjoy our lives and oir beautiful children!" I smiled. He leaned in giving me a passionate, needy kiss "I love you so much!" He said as he pulled away.
"i love you to!" I smiled back "please come eat with us"
"i would Love nothing else!" He smiled as we walked out of our tent.
"many others have waited on you to finally join us! Perhaps you should talk to them to" i said before I kissed his cheek "Sami is waiting for you. he needs your advice" i said.
"i'll talk with him later.. right now, where are my children?" He asked.
"over there" I pointed to the wooden stand we made into a table "they also want to have their father eat with them. They miss you"
"i also would like some time with my wife" he smirked leaning in towards my ear "I want to feel your hands running through my hair, your legs shake and you screaming my name while I lick circles around your clit! Then when you can't take anymore I want to pound my cock inside you! Feeling your walls grip my cock, spilling my seed deep into your pussy filling you with my child!"
I bit my lip. It'd been so long since we had made love and the way he just talked to me if our children hadnt been near by I would have taken him back into the tent. Every fiber of my being screamed for him to take me right where i stood, not caring who saw "i miss the way you touch me! Your hands were always rough yet so gentle and your smell has always turned me on as well as brought me comfort! I miss you and your touch!"
"my love I truly am sorry i've neglected our children and you but I will make it up to you all, I promise!" He smiled, kissed my forehead and walked to our children. To see their smiles when they saw their father warmed my heart! They needed him back and though it was different for me i to needed him!
The next day
Romans POV
We finally reached the shore of Wessex just before dawn. no sign of any Saxons in sight. it almost seemed to easy. We slowly walked towards the shoreline, not certain if we were walking into a trap and then I heard it. The clank of a sword and hoped it was just someone hitting a tree. I turned around and saw the asshole standing there "biff" I said in a low growl. My wife gently grabbed my shoulder and whispered "i know you want to but now isn't the time! You'll have your chance!" She said. I nodded with a huff.
Soon other soldiers began to join biff "It figures he isn't alone!! Sneaky bastard!" I heard my wife say.
"Roman! Freya! I know you're out there watching me! Come join me! All I wanna do is talk!" Biff yelled. My blood boiled at his taunting. As if he couldn't be any lower now he brings my wife into it, however 2 can play this game. I saw a Saxon soldier close by the border of the forest away from everyone. I grabbed him and with a swift motion cut his head off. I had an idea. "Roman what are you doing?" My wife asked. "Follow my lead I said. I motioned for the rest of my soldiers to follow me as we All exited the forest. I Walked towards to biff with the head of his soldier in my hand before holding it up "we'll have your head!!" I yelled.
Biff looked at me with pure rage "pagan scum!" He bellowed. Then I looked and realized the head i held was that of his younger brother "you'll soon be dead" I said with a smirk.
Biff raised his arm to command his soldiers but I swung my sword and cut it off, sending him screaming to the ground in pain. His soldiers tried to attack us but were out numbered by mine. One. Y one we slaughtered them. The last one that was stabbed fell to the ground begging for us to let him go "please I was just following orders!" He begged.
"my brother was just existing and you and your people had him executed and I'm supposed to show you mercy? That's not how this works!!" I yelled.
"please I'll send word to the king?" He begged.
"you're king?" I chuckled before drawing my sword "we'll send you to to your god!!" I screamed stabbing him In the chest killing him instantly.
"more will come! We must leave!" I warned my soldiers as I walked to my wife. "It didn't have to be this way!" She said.
"no but it is and this is what happened. Perhaps one day they'll learn from this" I said.
"come let us retire to our tent..I'm tired And I'm sure your sore my king!" Let me relax you. It's been to long since I last felt your touch! I need you!" She said
I looked at my beautiful wife, seeing the smile on her face and thinking about her love, her body, hearing her moans, I needed her just as much as she needed me. "Come my love, let me show you how a gentleman treats a lady!"
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rocksanddeadflowers · 20 days
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PLAYLIST BABBLES!!!!
SHAKING THE METAL BARS OF MY ENCLOSURE
Constellations/Solar Waltz/Rises the Moon - WE GOT THE WAR TRIO !!!!!! (Constellations and Solar Waltz weren't added with this in mind but after adding Rises the Moon ITS IN MIND NOW)
"But after sunlit days, one thing stays the same, rises the moon." "What if they should falter, and shrug their little shoulders? Well, time, she'd pass all the same." "And everything you thought you knew, will fall apart, but you'll be all right." <- SAME ENERGY BTW!!!!! THE PASSAGE OF TIME AND THE CHANGES IT BRINGS ARE INEVITABLE AND CONSISTANT BUT YOU'LL SURVIVE THEM AND MAYBE BE BETTER FOR IT!!!
Unraveling/Shadow of The Moon <- LESBIANS!!!!!! THEY'RE IN LESBIANS TOGETHER (APART EDITION)!!!!!!!! (Aurora/Nastya btw)
Fun Fact Beauty (from the musical Starship)was added bc I LOVE that song (<- #1 bug defender) and kinda forced it in with the excuse of "well the song is called beauty and it's like a don't judge a book by it's cover thing". Then WAY WAY WAY later I remembered Starship (still my favorite Team Starkid musical of all time) was meant to be a parody of The Little Mermaid (but outer space and giant bugs) and Beauty was their rendition of Kiss The Girl. So. If you know you know. Blaze. Blaze I put two Kiss The Girl songs on there lmao.......
wait waIT BLAZE WAIT BLAZE WAIT BEAUTY IS ABOUT BUGS WHAT IF IT'S LIZZIE SINGING IT AND AND AND OH WAIT LIKE ALL THREE ARE IN THE GARDENS AND THAT'S HER INFO DUMPING AND ITS BEFORE THEY ADMITTED THEIR FEELINGS AND THE BOYS ARE FALLING FOR HER SO HARD (I also have a favorite.... @blazeismyname wasn't gonna tag y'all for this but I feel I must for this specific note) (may as well tag @unsat-and-strange while I'm at it....... didn't wanna bombard y'all but its so late for me.)
How obvious is it that I'm favoring Jonny and Lyf in the playlist be brutally honest...........
<- on that note if y'all have song suggestions for the playlist (especially for characters we haven't given enough love and attention) BE LOUD DON'T HOLD BACK!!!!
Ma Belle Evangeline violinspector......... When We're Human war trio ..................
The Downed Dragon IS ALSO WAR TRIO CODED TO ME BTW!!!! UNSETTLING FERAL LYF MY BELOVED!!!!!!
Savage Daughter is for Carmilla and Lyf bonding btw..... im personally not imply a parental relationship between them its just the magic heathen energy the song is for is SO THEM!!! (There's actually a handful of songs meant for wild Lyf on here btw. If. If that wasn't painfully obvious....)
Like Ships is Toy and Marius !!!!!!! To me at least!!!!!! And Send Me A Peach was fully self indulgent after we agreed on Southern Jonny. I don't actually have a visual for it atm.....
That's probably it for now but I assure you I will come back with more babbles
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dykecadence · 2 years
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i was tagged by my bestie @tothechaos to do this music challenge!
rules: you can usually tell a lot about a person by the type of music they listen to. put your playlist on shuffle and list the first 10 songs, and then tag 10 people. no skipping!
im a heathen who uses liked songs as my basic playlist so this is gonna be hell for all of us
1. death valley by fall out boy
2. young lore by night riots
3. river and roads by the head and the heart
4. pacific rim by ramin djawadi
5. we don't talk about bruno - instrumental 😭
6. the mandalorian by ludwig goransson
7. (a song from hunter x hunter w a title in kanji i can't read) by yoshihisa hirano
8. line without a hook by ricky montgomery
9. candy by the blasting company (absolute banger)
10. carpet diamonds by modern space
this is a mess which is unsurprising coming from a playlist of literally anything ive liked in the past 8 years. you can really see why scorecore is always my top genre
onto the tagging! 10 people is a lot i dont have that many friends (and sorry if youve already been tagged by someone else) @pdfbabe @helloangrydestiny @mycactusandi @rosedapple @highgaylowgpa
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doggerell · 2 years
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top 5 clarence clarity lyrics !!!
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK YOURE MAKING ME CHOOSE? just kidding I know my fave. AFTER NUMBER ONE IS SO HARD THOUGH FUCK YOU
1- so what, can we call this art? - Fold 'Em (BOOM! Easy)
2- Help! I been assaulted - I let the sun come and eat me up / wait, no, I been exalted (not really) / I am a godless pyramid / they were looking through the holes in our chamber, we were fucking like mortals at a wake / spake: “were not built the same” -- now Im hanging out the mouth of the ocean, but space-time just gagged and threw me up/ love, were not built the same - SAME (Putting the entire chorus I dont care!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! its THAT GOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
3- was it genetic, did you catch it? & do I sound like I mean it? (do you mean it?) - Buck-Toothed Particle Smashers (I TRIED TO PUT SMTH ELSE HERE I RLLY DID. BUT I JUST COULDNT.)
4- Test of innocence, test of faith & you might find it bitter, you might feel defiled - It Is Happening Again (you could really just put the entire fucking song. the lyrics are SO good)
5- lucifer off my back, like that / Im the final revelation - The Gospel Truth (again. IMPOSSIBLE to pick a fav from this song. picking a Slightly less perverse one thats also Incredibly satisfing)
HONORABLE MENTIONS!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Just to be seen as honey / dripping as a pimp spunks money / just to be cute and heartless / flicking at the tongue-tied sonnet - Will To Believe (SO Cass-core)
cant stop me swallowing fire / Im addicted to myself / got vindictive desires / Ive gone off my grid - Off My Grid (death of the author (my tag abt deleting social media and rewriting my whole identity and ceasing to Exist) vibes..................)
set sail, in the styx & these tenterhooks hang taut dead air - Once in the Styx (its IMPERATIVE that you know how these sound. these mean nothing if you dont HEAR how Mr Clarity says them. all the lyrics of this song are so good but the Way he sings these........... augh.... set saaAEL) FUCKING. GODS A GOOD HEATHEN, GODS A GOOD FAKE. this song is NOT overrated fuck the guys on the discord!!!!!!!!! it IS!!!!!!!!!!!! THAT GOOD!!!!!!!!!!
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gwalchca · 4 years
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hey if anyone has any requests? ideas? for kingdom that i could write i would really love that because i’m itching to write but my brain is emtpy
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gibbearish · 2 years
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im going to massively overshare in the tags, be forewarned
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sparkeshark · 3 years
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ya know personally re loki I’m feeling the way I always do, I think… I love the character. Don’t care much for the things he’s in lol. I think the show is disappointing which is sad after how pumped I was about it. Like I’ve wanted this since 2000-whenever Thor came out and it’s here and. I could take it or leave it
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secondhand-trash · 3 years
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im a heathen and i dw u calling me out bc u know me too well or u can try it — but bar n lounge #14 bc its all abt frisky n risky with omi 🥰 whoever is on the other side and whats not u can go wild 😌✨ sank u bb 😘
Thank you for ordering from our bar & lounge, here is your order…
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A/N: I feel the need to let people know that it’s actually bean who came up with this prompt when I was making the event post lmao
Pairing: Sakusa Kiyoomi x afab!reader
Warning: vagina penetration, unprotected sex
Word count: 920
14. against the door that connects to the room next door
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Sakusa was just a little less than pissed off when he learnt that they have put him in a jointed room on the team trip that had been planned as a “thank you for your hard work” type reward.
He did not feel thanked at all when they couldn’t even get two separates room and settled to split a jointed one.
He clicked his tongue in displeasure when he saw the painfully obvious door. It was right next to the bed and impossible to ignore, a literal eyesore when he could vaguely hear the laughter and shouts from his teammates who were rooming together next door.
You, on the other hand, was just excited that you got to tag along and enjoy the fruits of his hard work. “It’s not that big of a deal,” you said, roughly twisting and shaking the knob, “look! It’s locked anyway.”
A loud crash came out from the other end and you jumped, taking your hand off the knob immediately. Sakusa eyed you with an upward lift of his eyebrows and crossed his arms in front of his chest.
“You were saying?” he mused dryly.
“I remain that it would be fine,” you said as you took his hand, forcing him to release from his tensed posture. He rolled his eyes when you tugged him forward, getting on your tiptoes to bump your nose against his, “it’ll be just you and me, how long had it been since we last get to be around each other all day, hm?”
He sighed, nudging his forehead against yours, “fair...”
There was a yell from the other side, followed by the sound of slamming. Sakusa clicked his tongue and you giggled, pecking his jaw to bring his attention back to you. “We can always try to be louder than them if we can’t get them to quiet down.”
You had said it as a joke, you did not expect him to hold onto that way later when the sky outside darkened up.
He was probably, most definitely, getting back at you. That jerk, you chewed on your bottom lip as he hoisted you up, his hands digging into your ass as he pushed his hard cock deeper into you. He was rarely this patient when he was bottoming out of you, his curved tip pushing you open with every languid stroke as he fucked into you slowly, rhythmically.
Your chest pressed against his, your legs and arms wrapped tightly around his frame for dear life with his support being the only thing that stopped you from sliding off onto the floor, the door on your back growing slick from your sweat as you buried your moans and pants into his shoulder.
His breath was moist against your skin, the shape of his lips ghosting over the shell of your ear as he whispered. “I thought you wanted to be loud?” he asked, rolling his hips against you once more as he waited for an answer.
A whimper nearly slipped out of your lips when he pushed into you completely, the back of your hips resting snugly against his pelvis. Sakusa swallowed down a grunt at the feeling of your cunt clamping down on him, the throb of his cock inside of you making your toes curl at the close proximity. 
You would have love to cry out, to scream just the way you knew he liked you to. But he was mean enough to press you against the door that connected to the room next door before he stretched you out, the room where his teammates were staying and would probably hear you if walked past the locked door.
Even now, you could still hear them through the door behind your back, despite the fact that you were starting to care less and less when your boyfriend’s voice was so low and sultry in your ears.
“!”
A sudden thrust took you by surprise and he chuckled, he fucking chuckled when a sharp squeal ripped from the back of your throat at the sudden tension. The chills of pleasure sparked from your spine all the way to the tip of your toes and he seemed to be pleased when your body shuddered against his hold.
“No?” he mused, lifting your hips up until his crown was just nudging against your cunt.
Your hands clawed at the blade of his shoulders, the emptiness making you cry into the dent of his collarbone. His chest flexed as shaky breaths fanned against your hair, his skin burning under your equally hot face and you shook your head meekly.
You could swear that you let go of yourself then and there when he purred in your ear.
“Oh, darling...” the gravel of his voice seeped into your ear, sending tingles to your scalp with the tickle against the sensitive skin.
Sakusa was wildly pleased when you let out a loud moan the moment he slammed you down on his cock.
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”(y/n) were you sick?” 
You blinked when a very concerned Bokuto stopped by your table at the breakfast buffet.
“No? Why would you ask?”
“Oh, that’s good!” he beamed, “I was just asking because I think I have heard some really heavy panting from your side of the room last night and I was wondering if you or Omiomi caught a fever or something...”
Sakusa snorted, and he pretended to wipe his lips clean when you sent him a sharp glare.
All while Bokuto was just confused, bless his heart.
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whumpzone · 3 years
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ok I know this might stress him out but Col and the teddy bear was so cute what if he name it 😭😭
(set a few days after this)
Linden tried not to comment on Colton's bear too much. He didn't want to make him self-conscious, or even draw attention to it. Col clearly liked it, and Linden wanted that to feel natural.
There were still times where he felt perhaps Col wanted Linden to notice it. He would hold it very deliberately when he came into the room, and god, it was still so hard to read his body language sometimes. Especially knowing Col's mind worked so differently to his own. Did he want Linden to see that he was enjoying it, that he was grateful? Did he want to make it clear that he was still "using" it, in case Linden had decided to take it away? Was he clutching it tighter, ready for it to be snatched it out of his grip?
Mostly he just pretended he hadn't seen. The bear was cute, though. He almost wanted one for himself.
One night, as Linden sat at the dinner table, and Colton kneeled beside him- refusing to sit on the table, trembling so so badly when Linden mentioned it that he immediately retracted the suggestion- he couldn't help but look down and smile.
Col was doing well with his hands, only spilling the soup a little bit, but that was what the teatowel spread around his bowl was for. He still whimpered, sometimes, horrified at making a mess, but Linden made sure to demonstrate exactly how easy it was to pick the stained teatowel up and put it in the washing machine.
That night he was delicately spooning the blended sweet potato and butternut squash into his mouth, his bear leant beside him like an attentive partner. Resting on his bent thigh, over some old scar, almost protectively. He looked far less lonely down on the floor, with his little friend beside him.
Colton's prey senses felt Linden's eyes on him in an instant and he cocked his head up, searching Linden's face in the quickest of movements. Once he didn't see any anger, or disappointment, he lowered his gaze to Linden's chest. Enough to not make eye contact- better than staring at the floor, though.
"It's nice, the way your bear keeps you company," Linden said, trying to make it conversational. Col reflexively glanced down to it, his features softening, his shoulder unwinding a few notches. "Does it- he- have a name?"
Oh my god, he immediately thought. He can't talk, you moron.
Col frowned, his eyes wandering, clearly trying to figure this cruel test out.
"Uh, I mean, you could wri- can, can you write? I can't believe I've never asked."
This only made Col frown harder. He nodded, very reluctantly, but held up his hands. Crooked and scarred. "Oh, you can't hold a pen well enough, is that it?" Another nod. "I see. I'm sorry. That's okay, Col, of course it is. It was a silly question for me to ask."
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Pet looked down, hoping that was the end to Master's little humiliation game. What had he done wrong? Anything? Or did Master just want to put Pet in his place.
Reminding him that he was a defunct Pet had done just that. At least he'd passed Master's test- he wouldn't speak, he knew better.
He carried on eating. If that privilege had been removed he would know about it very soon, which gave him a strange sense of calm. The kick never came, though. The soup was never flung into his face, the bowl never smashed against him, he was never shoved to the floor, he was never forced to throw all the food back up. Master was kind.
Chu rested next to him, his nose brushing against Pet's skin on purpose. Master hadn't taken him away, yet. Pet would take all the humiliation in the world to show his thanks for that.
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alright, the kid stole my heart. let’s do some taylor swift songfic magic
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‘Miss Americana & The Heartbreak Prince’ Hook (Tyler) x fem!reader
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^they grew up together. did everything together, even had a joint debut. but one day, her feelings bubbled over^
- taylor got so much gud gud for inspo my dudes - donna projecting and daydreaming again, dw abt it - i hate the concept of adults being like ‘oh theyd make such a cute couple’ with kids but for the sake of this fic, im letting it slide - also for shits and giggles, he played high school football - Y/F/N - your friend’s name - powerhouse hobbs (will) and i call taz mr. s
Y/N POV:
You know I adore you I'm crazier for you Then I was at sixteen Lost in a film scene Waving homecoming queens Marching band playing I'm lost in the lights
From the moment we met, I felt my heart rate rise anytime he was around me. Even when we were little, other parents and teachers said we would grow up to be together. Tyler and I had always been glued to each other since age four. We always got put in the same classes all throughout our school years; and when we got to high school, I always wore his jersey number on my cheek as I cheered him on with the rest of the cheer squad during his football games. 
 American glory Faded before me Now I'm feeling hopeless Ripped up my prom dress Running through rose thorns I saw the scoreboard And ran for my life
When the senior prom rolled around, we went with who we were dating at that point. Truthfully, I wanted to go with him but I couldn’t risk our bond. What I didn’t know is that Peter would ditch me for another girl halfway through the occasion. Tyler found me in the hallway by the lockers bawling my eyes out, “Y/N? Buzzy, what happened?” He rushed to sit beside me and held me close. “Peter dumped me.” He kissed the top of my head, “I’ll fucking break his face.” Since we started wrestling training together, his confidence grew. “Why were you looking for me? What happened to Alexa?” He laughed, “Turns out she doesn’t swing that way. No hard feelings though, the want to end it was mutual. I came out here because Y/F/N said you ran out in a rush.” We stayed sitting by the lockers until Tyler got up and helped me to my feet,  “Y/N, since we are now both dateless, how would you like to accompany me to prom?” I blushed and gave the obvious answer: “Of course Tyler! I would love to!” We went back in and danced like nothing happened.
No cameras catch my pageant smile I counted days, I counted miles To see you there To see you there It's been a long time coming but
We finally had our All Elite Wrestling debuts. As much as I would have liked to tag with him like we did before, I was so proud to see him in his element. After winning my match against Britt, I got to watch his. He came out victorious as usual and when we met back in the Team Taz locker room, I jumped onto his back. “I’m so proud of you T!” I congratulated him then kissed his cheek before getting down. “You did it too Buzzy. You beat Britt Baker!” Then, Tyler’s dad came over to us, “Both of you were stellar. Y/N, you have some of the greatest ring awareness I’ve ever seen.” “Thank you Mr. S, I learned from the best.” He kissed my cheek and left. He was always like another father to me; so when he suggested I join Team Taz, I couldn’t say no.
It's you and me That's my whole world They whisper in the hallway, "she's a bad, bad girl" (okay!) The whole school is rolling fake dice You play stupid games, you win stupid prizes It's you and me There's nothing like this Miss Americana and The Heartbreak Prince (okay!) We're so sad, we paint the town blue Voted most likely to run away With you
As our careers at AEW progressed, I was established as an important part of Team Taz. Provide distractions, take over the women’s division; both of which I did well. I was the only one in the group that no one knew where I stood: Heel or Babyface? We used it to our advantage, until Sammy Guevara and Tay Conti decided to run their mouths. That I was probably just a hot piece of ass getting passed around in the group. After that shot, Tyler and I had enough and we got our first match together. 
My team is losing Battered and bruising I see the high fives Between the bad guys Leave with my head hung You are the only one Who seems to care
This was so important to the two of us but probably for me more. I felt this need deep down inside that I needed to prove myself. I belong in this company and with the team. The match was going great and Tyler and I were so close to the win, until Sammy yelled to me from ringside, “You’re just gonna get replaced once they see you’re worthless in this business-” Tay took the opportunity to go for the roll up and got the pin. The two ran up the ramp while Tyler came into the ring and knelt beside me as the rest of the group came out. I couldn’t hear the rest of the scolding as I got up and left the ring to go to the locker room and change. I was about to just leave after I got my stuff until Tyler came in, “Buzzy, I know one of them said something. Talk to me.” 
And I don't want you to (go) I don't really wanna (fight) 'Cause nobody's gonna (win) I think you should come home
If we weren’t attached at the hip already, after what happened in the ring, he was even more close to me. It had gotten to a point where I brought up me leaving Team Taz. “Y/N, no.” I knew he was serious because he never used my name, I was always Buzzy, “You deserve to be here. And I don’t want you to go.” I sighed. “I don’t really wanna fight, Tyler. ’Cause nobody’s gonna win.”  He had decided that the crowd tonight would convince me to stay. The team was in the ring and Mr. S brought up the situation. The crowd chanted for me not to leave, “I think you should come home. They want you with us. I, want you with us Buzzy.” He spoke into the mic; something that felt more special than it seemed. He handed the mic to his dad and pulled me closer so only I could hear what he said next, “I can’t do this without my high school sweetheart.” He put his hands on my face gently and kissed me. It felt like fireworks went off and we were floating above the whole arena. When he pulled away “I love you Buzzy. I always have. Stay?” I nodded. Will yelled into his mic, “She’s staying!” “Miss Americana and the Heartbreak Prince are official!” Ricky added. Tyler wrapped his arm around me and leaned down, “Does that mean you’re my girlfriend?” I kissed him again “Does that answer your question?”
We were cuddling in our hotel room when I finally asked him after all these years, “Tyler why do you call me Buzzy?” He smiled showing off those dimples that make my heart thump. “Once when we were at the park, a bumblebee had landed on your hand. You didn’t even flinch; you made it your friend. We had to be ten years old but that might’ve been the moment you stole my heart.” “Well now, It's you and me There’s nothing like this. I love you too T.”
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Saving Grace - Part 16
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A/N- FINALLY an update!! 🙈
Please like/share/comment etc 💕
I was woken up the next morning with Bucky kisses! The best way to wake up!
"Doll" i heard him mumble before pressing a kiss to my bare shoulder, then i felt him kissing my neck.
"Mmmm Buck...."
"Wake up pretty girl...."
"Nooooo" i moaned but started to giggle when his hands started tickling my sides  "thats cheating..... stop!"
"Are you awake?" He laughed.
"Not by choice but yes, im awake"
"Im sorry but its important"
"Whats wrong?"
"Nothings wrong but i think i found us the perfect house! I called to ask about a viewing and they said its a popular lot and its gonna be snapped up quick..... butttt i managed to get us in to see it.... well Pepper pulled some strings....."
"What? Slow down Buck...." i chuckled trying to take it all in.
"Sorry I'm just so excited for you to see it! its perfect for us and the kids...."
"Okay baby, what time do we have to be there?" I smiled, i loved seeing how happy and excited he looked and id do anything and everything in my power to keep that look on his face.
"We have an hour"
"Okay I'm up" i nodded as i got up from the bed, Bucky grabbed me for a kiss before i could go far.
"I really think you're gonna love this place!"
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The house Bucky took me to looked huge as we drove up to it, a solitary, two story house with a wrap around porch surrounded by woodland. I smiled instantly, it was exactly what we had been looking for.
After walking around the property with Bucky i found myself looking out of the huge floor to ceiling windows at the back end of the house that over looked the prettiest meadow.... this place really was perfect.
"What do you think?" Bucky asked wrapping his arms around me from behind.
"I love it Buck" i smiled up at him "i can see us living here"
"Me too, I'm so glad you like it.... I've kinda fallen in love with the place"
"We can't afford this though....." i said sadly.
"Yes we can, all you have to do is say yes and its ours"
"Are you being serious right now??" I turned in his arms to face him, my eyes wide.... he had to be joking!
"Deadly. We'd have to sign for it now to secure it though. So are you 100% sure that this is the house for us?"
I nodded quickly with a huge smile "100%! But how? Buck this place...."
"Is ours. I knew it from the second i saw it. I have money and Pepper put in a good word for us....welcome home" he beamed before pressing a kiss to my lips.
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When we got back to the tower i sat down with Wanda gushing about how beautiful the new house was. Telling her about the meadows and woodland that surrounded the property.
"I mean its like something out of a movie! Its perfect.... its like my dream home"
"Oh my.... Y/N this place is stunning.... can i move in with you?" Wanda laughed.
"You're more than welcome to come stay whenever you want theres plenty of room"
"I'll be sad to see you guys leave again but I'm so happy for you and Bucky. This is a big step for you guys"
"We'll still stop by all the time it'll be like we never left"
"You better!"
"Of course we will. I still can't believe we have a house! I was not expecting this when i woke up this morning. I didn't even know Bucky was house hunting in his own time, we always done that together"
"Im not surprised, Barnes is sneaky!" Wanda laughed.
"It was so lovely seeing how happy he looked while we were at the house Wand's. Gotta say i was not expecting to wake up and go buy a house this morning! I actually thought Bucky was a little mad at me...."
"Why would he be mad at you?"
"because he found me training with Steve yesterday" i shrugged "he's worried he's gonna loose me and the kids"
"Well thats just crazy.... you'd never leave him"
"I know that but its obviously a problem with Bucky. He feels threatened because of the kids...."
"I get where he's coming from i guess"
"I do too but he's wrong. Id never go back to Steve, for so many reasons but i have to have some kind of civil relationship with him, he's the father of my kids at the end of the day and he's gonna be in our life" i shrugged "I don't wanna spend the rest of my life fighting with Steve".
"Do you think.... never mind" Wanda shook her head deciding against saying whatever she was going to say.
"What was you gonna say Wands?"
"Its just, do you think Bucky found that house as quick as he did to get you away from Steve? maybe he feels threatened having you under the same roof...."
"No.... we were already looking"
Was Wanda right?? Did he find the house so suddenly because he felt threatened... jealous even?
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I spent the rest of the day constantly thinking about what Wanda had said and it was driving me mad!
Once the kids were down for the night Bucky and i decided to watch a movie before bed. It was about halfway through when I finally had to ask Bucky about the house.
"Hey Buck?" I looked up at him, my head was currently in his lap as his fingers ran through my hair.
"Yeah doll?"
"I need to ask you something....."
"Sure, what is it?"
"its just Wanda said something earlier and now thats all i can think about......"
"What did she say?"
"She just asked if us finding a house so quickly was because maybe you wanted me away from Steve?"
"No....of course not. I'll admit i was a little pissed after seeing the two of you yesterday in the gym.... i couldn't sleep, so i sat up looking at houses" he said looking unsure if he should be admitting how much he it got to him yesterday.
"I'm not gonna lie and say im not glad we'll be away from him though" he smiled "he's getting too comfortable around you and i dont like it".
"Bucky Barnes are you jealous??"
"No......" he blushed
"You have nothing to be jealous of babe i promise. You're the only man for me"
"What if im not enough....." he asked sadly avoiding eye contact. I sat up suddenly taking his face in my hands to make him look at me.
"You are more than enough and i love you so much".
"I love you more"
"Thats an argument you'll never win" i shrugged giving him a smile before leaning in to kiss him "how about you take me to bed Barnes and i'll prove it".
"I can never say no to you doll" he grinned before literally tossing me over his shoulder and running towards the bedroom.
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1252291 · 3 years
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whos your favorite fic writer/moots and why? Got any recommendations?
these aren’t in any particular order.  it’s whatever came to mind first !  i think something that should be kept in mind is that i rarely read a fic entirely and not just skim it. so the people that i put on this list are people that i actually take the time to do more than skim the fic.  that makes me sound like a bitch, but y’know !!   i'm just telling the truth </3
honourable mentions but can’t say much because head empty and thumbs cramping. please know i love you so much even though my fingers are fuckin abt to fall off. if u message me i’ll HYPE U UP DW ABT IT:  @izukine ,  @armins-futon ,  @tetsunormous , @alrightberries , @zekeslut . 
1 .       @weepinglevi   //     lisa is one of the few people that i’ve actually read, and enjoyed the way that eren was written.  any of the eren fics that she comes out with are always chefs kiss.  she’s also an absolute sweetheart to just sit down and talk to about anything that comes to mind.  you’ll love her work, and her horny thoughts on the dash.  go check her out, and tell her that i’m waiting for eren in the kitchen with my plate for that chicken. 
2 .       @onyxoverride   //     onyx is just one of those writers where you read their work, and you sit with it for a little while. it really makes you get up to fucking touch some grass. i do have a rec that was the one that pulled me in, it was uhhhh, lemme link it here.  it’s zeke x reiner x reader .  i’m into that type of stuff, y’know.  also i just started talking to onyx ,  so i promise they’re funny and not intimidating at all if ur not a pussy.  IM KIDDING . zXREAR. ok fr!! check them out !
3 .       @snkslush   //     if horny was personified then mixed in with the power puff girls, hex girls, and lisa frank  –- you’d get maia.  absolutely a smut heathen.  while i don’t have any fics in particular to recommend, their thirsts are enough to keep anybody fed, ok?? also,  they will absolutely bounce every horny thought you have in your head right back to you and ampliphy that shit. bro, i promise you, you won’t regret it. 
4 .       @arumiee   //     i’m not sure if mars knows her actual talent, or potential in everything that they write?? like. i mean, of course they probably do, but the absolutle power they had writing smut to a gospel song. stop.  this is the link to it if you haven’t read it.  10 / 10 please marry me. 
5 .       @bakhoe   //     miss stinky pants who’s going to hook me up with her cousin because he looks like bertholdt and we’re gonna become family -- i mean. talented. absolutely talented. before i started writing my own content for aot ( y’know, back when i was just creeping silently with a blank blog ), i actually read a lot of mar’s things. mostly the armin stuff if i’m being honest. i can’t remember in particular any, but check them all out. you won’t regret. 
6 .       @welcometotheclubhoe   //     should i even tag you when ur in horny jail??? it’s gonna end up leaking over or smthing, ew. gross. but, jay was one of my first mutuals ever.  anything jay writes actually is just inscribed in my brain. all of the things she’s published is going to be read at my funeral. 
7.       @odmlevis   //     riz is one of those blogs i don’t see on my dash for a while then out of nowhere she smacks me with bertholdt nsfw art and calls it a gift.  she’s also very talented. i dunno if you’ve ever gotten to read any of her work, but i promise you won’t regret it.  pls...go look. take a GANDERRR. 
8.       @yuh-arlert  //     this is my grandchild. also, the way i read their first smut before they published it and it was godly but they were STILL UNSURE.  who?? for what??? anything they write for jean has me running in circles, PLS. 
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weebsinstash · 5 years
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Mind Your Business // Dabi x f! Reader
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an anon suggested a reader with a mind-reading quirk and honestly i got this idea within MINUTES and my horny ass couldn’t resist. oh god. im so thirsty some please send help oh my f-
tags/warnings for lots of dirty talk, cunnilingus, creampie, i dont even know man, this is just a mega horny fic that i wanted to be extra extra filthy. lots of big horny energy
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‘Boredom’ seemed to be putting it lightly. Anyone looking around the room could read the atmosphere of total disinterest on every face, in every voice. This was probably the most quiet things had been in months, and it was obvious that some were having trouble adjusting. Tonight was a night like so many others had been, members of the League, having nothing better to do, settling down for some drinks and polite conversation.
Well, mostly polite.
“I’m saying that meta-builds are stupid and over-rated!”
“They’re only stupid if you like to lose, scrub.”
“You’re stupid.”
“You’re stupid and a horrible player.”
Spinner and Shigaraki were having another one of their little NEET discussions that you couldn’t quite keep up with, some sort of debate about a game you’ve never played made by a company you’d never heard of. Both of them were pretty decently intoxicated and it was starting to bring out their pettier tendencies, which also meant you couldn’t really chat either one of them up to entertain yourself. Toga was currently stuffing her face since she wasn’t old enough to drink while a very drunk Twice rambled at her side, his erratic personalities clashing as they jumped from one topic to the other.
You’re just settled quietly into your own chair. The group’s Villain activities had slowed to a crawl recently in favor of laying low and avoiding attracting attention, so your schedule was fairly barren yourself. Shigaraki and Giran always made sure you got honest pay for helping them out, and over the last few months they had come to accept you as a comrade, even if you didn’t quite see yourself as a Villain. Regardless of ethics or semantics, the League appreciated your help. Your psychokinetic Quirk was a huge help to them, whether it was moving things with a single thought or reading someone’s mind for much needed intel. To be honest, it kind of felt like a second family.
Your thoughts drift back to the present, sipping at your drink again as you studied your fellow heathens in arms. Shigaraki and Spinner had started talking about some anime, Twice snoring loudly as Himiko decided to play on her phone. It occurs to you that the only other person who’s being just as quiet as you is Dabi, sending a glance over to the Cremation user slouching in his chair as he stared off at nothing in particular yet hardly even blinking. There was a little twitch of his lips here, a quirk of his brows there. For someone who almost always seemed to have some sassy jab or snarky reply, you've never seen him look so lost in thought before, so focused, contemplative even. It would be a lie to say you aren't the least bit curious what he's thinking about, and out or habit, you decide to... listen in. What was everyone’s favorite bitchy arsonist thinking about today?
I wanna fuck you so bad.
Hearing such a crude statement in Dabi's deep voice brings heat to your face. He's still staring off at the wall, and breaking the connection is something you know you should morally do
 ...but you don't. In fact, you want to hear more.
Such a sexy little thing and you don't even know it. Struttin' around here looking all nice and pretty for me. Why do you keep tempting me, little girl? Don't you know what you're doing to me? My cock is fucking aching just thinking about being inside you, but you won't even give me the time of day. So cruel. 
Your body is running hot as you're trying not to stare, egged on by some sick curiosity. Who's the girl? And just how filthy are these thoughts going to get? Oh god, this is wrong, a total invasion of his privacy, but you just have to hear all the details you can get.
God, I just want to ruin you. I bet you would make the sweetest little noises the whole time while I dirty you up and cover you with my cum. You'd look so cute. You'd squeeze around my dick so good, you'd be the best fuck I've ever had.
Dabi shifts in his seat, taking another sip of his drink as he rests a cheek against his fist, lazily staring off and completely unknowing of just how horny he was making you.
I wanna run my hands all over your thighs and feel how soft and squishy they are. Watch you squirm when I start giving little love bites and kisses, getting nice and close to that sweet spot in between your legs.
You'd like that, wouldn't you babygirl?
Suddenly his blue eyes snap to you, and a large smirk forms on his lips as your eyes widen, beginning to sweat as the Villain stares you down.
Yeah, I'm talkin' to you, sweetheart. Didn't they ever teach you it's rude to poke around in someone's head? Naughty girl.
Knowing all these dirty things are directed at you is throwing your heart into a tailspin, pounding hard and fast and excited. What? Excuse me? He wanted you? To fuck you? In graphic detail? Him? With you???
Look at that cute flustered face you’re makin’ for me. I bet you're totally soaking right now. Do you want me to eat your wet little pussy?
You can't contain the small shudder that runs through you as your eyes jerk to look elsewhere. There's a strong throbbing between your thighs, and you're burning with shame and arousal as you can't deny it: you're so fucking turned on right now.
Of course the teasing bastard can tell.
Ha, it's written all over your face: you're a dirty little girl who wants me to run my tongue up and down her pretty cunt. All you have to do is say it and I'll do it. Do you want it? Do you want me to suck on your clit until it's all cute and swollen?
You pray no one is looking as you shudder hard, no longer able to even look in his direction as you promptly stand from your seat, taking a moment to clear your throat. “I-I think I’ve had a little too much to drink. I should probably head home before I’m knocked out.”
Dabi keeps his expression neutral as he takes another sip of his drink. “It’s late; all the creeps like to come out around this time. Think you’ll need someone to walk you home? I gotta do some stuff of my own anyways.”
Only the two of you know exactly what he’s insinuating, and you swallow hard. “Yeah, if you don’t mind. I’d... really appreciate it. If-if you want to.” There’s a small, flustered little smile on your lips, and the young man smirks, pulling himself out of his chair to pop his neck. “Alrighty. Guess I’ll see you losers later.” The Cremation-user chuckles, making some sort of vague hand gesture that remotely resembled a wave to the few other League members around as the two of you headed for the door. Toga slurps on her juice as she watches the pair of her comrades leave together, and a toothy grin forms on her face as she looks to Tomura and the rest of the group.
“You just know they’re going to go have a little tussle in the sheets. So scandalous!”
Shigaraki groans, avoiding eye contact with a slight pinkish tint to his pale cheeks, Spinner snickering under his breath. “I don’t wanna hear it, psycho. I don’t care what they do as long as it doesn’t mess with what we do here.”
A bit of a lie on the quite frankly jealous Villain’s part. Honestly, he wouldn’t mind taking Dabi’s place, but you had made your choice, at least for this evening. Maybe next time, he wonders...
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It’s quiet as you head down the sidewalk, and you dared to send a glance to Dabi to see he has a devilish smirk that makes your face heat up instantly. “You know what’s gonna happen, right?” The young man teases, walking beside you as you can’t bear to look at his face. There’s not anyone around, and that means he doesn’t have to censor himself as he speaks without shame.
“God, I’m going to destroy you. Are you looking forward to it, baby?”
You can’t bring yourself to speak, averting your eyes, but your timid nature just seems to turn him on, and there’s a hand on your ass, squeezing the soft fat and making you squeak. “How long’s it been since you’ve been fucked, huh? You’re actin’ like a little virgin over here.”
“It’s... been a while.” You mutter softly, burning all over like there were flames under your skin. 
Dabi just smirks. “You have done it, right?”
Your body just burns that much hotter as his hand doesn’t retreat; even as you swat his arm away, it just returns again. “Well, yeah, just... only a few times. And stop that! Someone might see!”
“Oh? Just a few times?” There’s a sense of intrigue in his voice that sends shivers up your spine, and his hand snags your hip to make you walk right beside him. “You ever take it raw, then? Get a big load of cum in your pussy?”
It’s like his words burn you, a quivering in between your legs as you shake your head. “I-I mean, I can’t risk getting pregnant... and quit being so nasty! What if someone hears you?”
A deep chuckle, and the man grabs your shoulder to stop your steps, making you look at those sharp blue eyes. “Baby, if you didn’t like me bein’ nasty, you wouldn’t have let me come with you after hearin’ all the shit I was thinkin’.”
You bite your lip, and he can see the quiet need in your eyes. “How far’s your place, cutie? How much longer you gonna make me wait?”
His hand pets back and forth over your hip, and another wave of warmth washes over you. Just one sweep of your eyes over the man at your side and that lust-filled gaze of his and you’re not sure how much longer you’ll be able to wait either. You shift on your feet, thighs rubbing together with a palpable excitement quivering in your belly as you’re stared down like prey, and a peek downward reveals a very noticeable bulge in the Villain’s tight loose pants. He looks thick, and you fight to repress a shiver. “We’re... almost there. Just a few more minutes, and then we can... you know...”
Dabi looks pleased, giving you a smirk of nothing but teeth.
“Lead the way then, girlie. Make me wait much longer and I’ll have to fuck you in an alley somewhere.”
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You should have been able to guess how desperate he was by the way his stares never left you. All his teases and taunts, and yet he was the one who wouldn’t stop fucking you with his eyes. The key to your apartment had barely stopped turning in its lock when you’re all but shoved inside, the door slamming shut behind the young man who all but bowled you over with the ferocity in which his mouth captures yours. Eager hands secure you into place, fingers tangling in your hair, the other on the small of your back and both pulling you closer. He tastes like rum and cola, a particular sweetness on his tongue as it’s so energetically pushed passed your lips, all of your whimpers swallowed up by a hungry mouth that threatened to devour you. The kiss is hot and heavy, Dabi grinding his hips against you, friction sending pleasure shooting through his restrained erection before the Villain’s pulling away, kicking off his shoes, shrugging off his jacket to reveal a tank top with arms scarred from years of battle and Quirk-use. 
“Start stripping.” He orders, voice low and heavy with arousal as he starts fumbling with his belt. “Take it off before I tear it off.”
There was no need to tell you twice, especially as he starts stepping out of his pants to reveal some deliciously tight-looking boxers, his raging cock all but threatening to burst open the seams. You’ve barely worked your shirt off when he’s pushing you back against a wall, dropping to his knees with a strong grip yanking your pants down, calloused palms rubbing your thighs and lips planting a kiss to your panties. Blunt nails lightly scratch as they snag under the elastic waistband, and your heart feels ready to explode when the Villain pulls the intimate fabric down to your knees and licks his lips.
“Wait, don’t you want to--”
Your protest is hushed with a single look of those piercing cyans, his hands briefly frozen in their place on your legs. “I said I wanted to eat your pussy, didn’t I? Just sit back and enjoy it, baby girl.”
“B-but I-I mean, shouldn’t I like, I dunno--”
He just snickers, and whatever you were going to say dies down as the tip of his tongue nudges at your clit. You lean back more against the wall, nervously shuffling your legs further apart as you feel a scarred face bury in between your thighs, the flat of his tongue starting to give little kitten licks up and down your pussy, always ending on a drag against your sensitive pearl. A little whimper escapes you, hushed and whining, and those blue eyes are on your face as you swear you can feel him smirk against your folds. Another chaste kiss to your clit, his skin a unique friction as his lips form a seal around your cunt to suck on the throbbing bud.
“Fuck...” Came a gasping breath, one of your idle hands finding purchase in that messy black hair, and you notice a subtle change in Dabi’s movements as you pet his head in encouragement, those sucks and licks to your clit becoming more frequent and dedicated. Your juices are beginning to coat his chin as he holds onto your squirming hips, practically pulling you down onto his face with an eagerness as if this was just as much fun for him as it was for you. More and more keens and moans are being let out as a graze of teeth has you all but grinding down into his mouth, and there’s a humming as the man beneath you groans. A fog of arousal is growing thicker in your head, and a certain tilt of your head gives you a full view of just one of the reasons Dabi has starting making noise: he’s jerking off his cock while he’s eating out your cunt, eyes half-lidded as a tight fist works up and down his dick, slick with pre-cum fluids and swollen with the need to orgasm. The more ferociously he licks your pussy, the harder he strokes himself, his dick leaking slick from that swollen, reddened tip.
“Dabi... please...”
You’re not even 100% sure what you’re even asking for, but leaving the decision up to him seems to pay off, knees straining as he pushes himself up to stand, finding yourself pulled into another embrace of mouths where you can taste your thick essence on his tongue. The Villain practically manhandles you as he shifts his hold to your sides, spinning you around, grabbing your wrists to push your palms into the wall as he grinds into you from behind, hot skin against hot skin as his breath ghosts against the back of your neck. “Better not lose your balance, toots.” Dabi purrs, bending you over till you’re braced forward against the surface beneath your hands. ass out for him to rub his dick against your puffy folds.”I’d hate to stop right at the fun part.”
Dabi is practically thrumming with excited energy as he slowly pushes his hips forward, letting his thick cockhead breach your folds and plunge deeper into your heat as the Villain groans. “Ugh, so hot and wet.” He shuffles forward to bring himself closer to your body, easing the way of his movements as he begins to give deep, slow thrusts. “Nice and tight, just like I thought you’d be. You shoulda let me fuck you sooner, baby. We coulda been havin’ fun this whole time.”
Lips part to say something, anything, but any and all words are snuffed by the pumping of his hips against yours, desperate, fast. There’s no pain, no resistance, just your soaking pussy clenching around his thick cock like a vise, all but sucking it in with every thrust. His rhythm is vicious, impeccable, eager to stretch you out to the shape of his girth, driving straight into your core and causing butterflies to flutter in your belly as even your eyes threaten to roll back.
“Fuck yes,” Dabi growls, and his nails unwittingly dig into your hips as his slap against you. “God, what a good fucking cunt. It keeps clenching on my dick like it’s hungry for cum. You want that? You want me to fill you up?”
A sob leaves your mouth, a sinful noise lost in pure physical pleasure as your back arches only to push yourself back into his touch. “Please! Please, please fuck me!”
He chuckles into the crook of your neck, scarred chest rubbing against your back, every staple and stitch electrifying as it scrapes against you in your euphoric haze. “As you wish, princess.”
Dabi is relentless, driving his cock deep inside of you like he’s trying to break into your womb, a dizzying mix of pain and pleasure sending the pair of you into a frenzy. Your walls quiver against his nonstop pounding, nails raking the paint from your apartment walls as those wonderfully pistoning hips threaten to take away your ability to breathe, let alone think as you just want more, more, more.  The Villain is rewarded with the treat of hearing you cry out again and again, your knees shaking as he works an arm across your stomach to help hold you up, tears welling in the corners of your eyes. It’s becoming too much, too much, too much...!
“You gonna cum?” Says a voice rumbling against your skin, a tongue tracing the shell of your ear as you sink further into incoherent bliss, the sound of his pleased teasing seeping into you like an aphrodisiac. “Go on, gorgeous. Cum on Daddy’s cock.”
You can just barely register fingers rubbing against your clit before you completely crumble, wailing as you squirt, fluid gushing onto his hips and thighs as you cum hard, the ripples and pulsing rocking through you like an earthquake as you can barely keep yourself standing. He keeps you upright purely by a predatory hold on your hips, an arm across your stomach to position you to the perfect angle before he calls out your name in one final, deep thrust. Hot jizz floods into your pussy, coating your walls and beckoning your womb as you’re kept flush against his hips, grip tight and unyielding, refusing to let you try to escape the thick seed painting your insides white. 
“Fucking take it... take every drop...” Dabi groans, his teeth lightly sinking into your shoulder, marking you like his bitch and keeping you in place as his cock pushes out the last few drops before he relents his bite. “Nice and stuffed... all mine... my little slutty girl...”
“Dabi...” Your voice comes out like a whispering whine, hitching in a way he found as just the cutest little thing. He’s still high on endorphins and orgasm as he pulls out, peppering your neck and shoulder with kisses and gentle nibbles like some sated beast. Clumsy hands drunk on sex lazily grope your breasts, pulling you further upright as your trembling knees protested the burden of your weight, your neck craning to meet his mouth with your own when a light peck is placed to the corner of your lips. The cum starting to trickle down your legs is like a whisper of a touch that you barely notice as you let yourself be consumed by his kiss once more, It’s sloppier than before, both of you drunk both figuratively and literally, and you’re graced with yet another of those Typical Dabi Snickers.
“Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes. All blissed out when we aren’t even done.”
He must have seen the twinkle of excitement in your eyes, his arousal slowly reigniting as he kisses along your jaw, his voice prideful and ever so pleased, a mischievous grin on his features that sent heat coiling deep in your core.
“That’s right, naughty girl. You didn’t think you could tease me for so long and get away with just one little fuck, did you?”
Your voice cracks slightly, but you give a teasing smile all the more.
“Not at all. Do your worst, Daddy.”
Dabi visibly shivers as you throw the pet name right back at him, and there’s an inferno of lust brewing in those deep blue eyes as his hands squeeze your ass once more.
“Alright, baby girl, you asked for it. Just don’t come crying to me if you can’t move after I’m done with you. I think we have plenty more fun to have with each other, after all~❤”
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rsmrymnt-tea · 3 years
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i agree! (kinda ranty hope you don't mind) so one day there was this totally untagged fic i came across. it had an attractive title and there was no "replaced!mc au" in parenthesis or anything of the sort. so im a bit bad at handling angst and usually avoid them, but i read this not knowing it was angst and stuff and in the end im like just like ??? tf okie imma go cry wtf. and i sort of got pissed, not at the author, but just in general lol. sorry and thanks for listening lmao.
Ugh—yeah, it always sucks when a fic isn’t tagged properly or given the right warnings. Sometimes it sneaks up on you too, starting with something lighter then slowly—or even suddenly sometimes—going towards angst. I know this site isn’t the best platform to host fics and the tagging system leaves a lot to be desired, but still. Hard to scroll past something when you’ve already had your attention stolen and you’re under the impression that it’s something else.
Like, you got pissed, and I’ve seen people talking about how the replaced!MC AU has sent them into full on episodes because of all the memories and emotions it triggered. I’m of the mind that angst should be as diligently tagged and given warnings as NSFW fics are for that reason.
On a lighter aside, I’ve had something similar happen to me but not because the fic wasn’t tagged or lacked warnings, I just honestly got so excited by the premise of MC teaching Solomon how to cook that I went straight on to reading the whole fic—then suddenly I get hit with Solomon visiting MC’s grave??? Holy hell the whiplash I got was intense lmao had to put my phone down for a sec (lovely fic though, it’s Solomon’s Cooking by @/yukihaie and came out just before the Tears Nightmare was released. Incredible coincidence. I just read like a heathen so I didn’t notice the glaring TW up top)
Also don’t worry about sounding ranty lol you’ve seen my answers to the asks I get 😆
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