#it just came to me in that time when you lie awake very bored with no technology and your brain will not shut up :)

[mcflymemes]

PROMPTS FROM A COURT OF THORNS AND ROSES *  assorted dialogue from the novel, adjust as necessary

don't feel bad for one moment about doing what brings you joy.

be glad of your human heart.

has anyone ever taken care of you?

i heard you scream.

i figured that would get you to stop crying.

stop? don't pretend you care, human.

what is that bruise?

before you start yelling...

do you lie awake at night to come up with all your witty replies for the following day?

i'm tired and lonely, and you're the only person i can talk to without putting myself at risk.

you can leave if you're just going to insult me.

i would have been gentle with you, though.

pity those who don't feel anything at all.

when i kill, i do it slow.

killing is easier in pants.

i didn't want to consider what the punishment might have been.

we're too powerful, too bored with immortality, to be checked by anything else.

i wanted you everywhere. i was drowning in that need.

i don't particularly enjoy losing, so i took it upon myself to become good at them.

what's it doing?

why are you telling me this?

i don't think it's absurd at all.

remember the last time you ignored my warning?

fear no evil.

would you like me to grovel with gratitude for bringing me here?

i might die of surprise. you made a joke, [name].

your hair is... clean.

when the legends get written, i don't want to be remembered for standing on the sidelines.

look how you're trying not to cry out in terror.

i didn't want you to fight alone. or die alone.

you don't hold on to power by being everyone's friend.

each of us has a beast roaming beneath our skin, roaring to get out.

against slavery, against tyranny, i would gladly go to my death, no matter whose freedom i was defending.

i love you. thorns and all.

for someone with a heart of stone, yours is certainly soft these days.

we need hope, or else we cannot endure.

i threw myself into that fire, threw myself into it, into him, and let myself burn.

you look... better than before.

it's a rare day indeed when someone thanks you for bringing them to their death.

if i offer you the moon on a string, will you give me a kiss too?

you humans are truly grateful creatures, aren't you.

well... goodbye for now.

you didn't ask.

the answer to the riddle is love.

you don't look half as bad now.

everything i love has always had a tendency to be taken from me.

i wouldn't want to die alone.

you didn't need to bargain with me.

how am i to blame?

the tunic isn't as pretty as a dress.

what have you done to me?

do you ever stop being so serious and dull?

make it go away.

i'd prefer not to wear that dress.

do you ever stop being such a prick?

i would have taken a very, very long time.

i'd want someone to hold my hand until the end, and awhile after that.

you didn't tell me this would happen.

your human joy fascinates me - the way you experience things in your life span, so wildly and deeply and all at once is... entrancing.

i'm drawn to it, even though i shouldn't be, even when i try not to be.

there was nothing that could slow me down.

i don't know why i feel so tremendously ashamed of myself for leaving them.

all those years... what i did for them... and they didn't try to stop you from taking me.

you might have gotten away with it.

i came to claim the one i love.

i hadn't thought of it as a weakness until now.

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[mickeyswhore]

Foreign Beauty - Part 2

Summary: University is not as bad as you thought, Thomas Shelby finally finds you.

Thomas Shelby x Reader

Warnings: smut, fluff.

Tag: @mrkdvidal1989

It has been a month since your little rendez-vouz with Thomas Shelby and you thought of him every day, especially at nights. You fully regret leaving Tommy so soon, maybe if you got it out of your system you wouldn’t be borderline obsessed with the man. Oxford wasn’t as bad as you thought it would be, people are pleasant enough and the Professors are very attentive, not as many women but you expected that.

You lived in your apartment, well your father’s apartment. He bought it for you just to attend university, it was extremely close to the university grounds. You were now at home, your father was on the phone with you because he was still afraid that you were going to leave England and move to Paris, he wanted this for you.

“I won’t leave, father.” You signed again, he was calling you almost every week making sure that you are here. One of his men was stationed nearby, apparently you didn't know him but he was in your classes, keeping an eye out on you.

“You better not, this is good for you my child.” The only time your father referred to you that way was to beg without actually begging, maybe you were too harsh on your father but you would never admit that.

“Unless is to marry, I don’t see myself leaving, alright?” Your father laughed and so did you, the relationship between the two of you was definitely better and you couldn’t wait for your father to come and visit you.

“Alright, is getting quite late. I shall speak with you tomorrow, I love you.” You smiled at the fact that your dad says the three words almost whispering.

“I love you too.” You hanged up the landline and started to get ready for bed, you took a bath and got your silk pajamas ready.

After talking to your father, your mind was plagued by Thomas Shelby. You felt silly about the fact that you thought that he was going to come for you, he was a very attractive man and he could have sex with any woman that would have him and you were far from him, he was probably very busy but you would never go to him.

You entered the bath and smiled at the feeling of the water, it was the perfect temperature for you. With the temperature of the water and the fact that no one was there to bother you, you started drifting off. You jolted awake by the fact that someone was at your door, you quickly put a robe on and went to the door.

“One second.” You yelled when you heard a second knock.

When you opened the door you couldn’t help but open your jaw, it was him, Thomas Shelby in all his glory. He looked almost bored, and for a few moments you had no reaction.

“You’re a very hard woman to find, love. May I come in?” That made you get out of your trance and you let him get in your apartment.

Thomas has finally found you, he has been looking for you but without a surname it was extremely hard but was even harder is that everyone was willing to protect you. That made him even more interested in you, when he finally came to Oxford, a man started following him when he heard your name leaving Thomas’ mouth. He quickly realised that you were important to someone, he didn't see a ring so he knows that you’re not married.

The only possible answer is the fact that your father is someone important, and judging by the fact that people were genuinely scared when they heard your surname, your father was not a politician or simply a businessman, he was a criminal, just like him.

“How did you find me?” You couldn’t lie that you felt very flattered about the fact that he was actually here and that he spent time to look for you.

“Asked the right questions to the right people.” He had a hint of a smile after seeing you bite your lip and look down, he loved the effect he had on you.

“I thought that I’d never see you again, Tommy.” You hated the vulnerability that came across in your voice, but Thomas was more than happy to stop you from doubting yourself.

“How could I let my foreign beauty to get away from me? I could never let that happen, love.” Thomas’ hands went to your face and he kissed your lips very tenderly, he thought that you were fascinating and he wanted you, all of you. “But first you’re gonna tell me if I need to worry about your father.” He laughed when he saw the saw the confused look on your face. “I had a man threaten me for asking questions about you in your University, my only question is why.” Thomas got to his own conclusions but he wanted to hear from you.

“If you want to be in my life, you’ll figure it out eventually…he’s a criminal, a very successful one at that. I understand if you don’t want to be in my life.” If Thomas was an honest man, he’d be afraid of being with you.

“Not to worry, love. I don’t scare easy.” Thomas got closer to you and removed your robe from your body.

You kissed him and he gladly kissed you back, Thomas grabbed your thighs and you wrapped them around his waist, his hand went to your hair and he tugged at it. He walked to what he thought was yout bedroom and dropped you in your bed. You looked at him with a hungry look on your face and he was just as hungry as you, Thomas started removing his clothes and you bit your lip.

“I thought about you every night, love.” After he confessed, his cock was free of his confines of his trousers and it was bigger than what you remembered when you felt it in that bathroom.

“I thought about you as well.” You whispered and Thomas went to you and started kissing you again, his hands were travelling all over your body. He was hungry for you and didn't care to be subtle about it.

“Oh, you did eh?” Thomas started kissing your neck, down to your collarbone his hands were massaging your breasts, drawing moans out of you. “I can’t wait, I have to be inside you, love.” Thomas played with your clit and fingered you and he smiled, you were drenched, fucking you would be easy.

Thomas lined his big cock at your entrnace, the two of you were expecting this for a month and Thomas was scared that he wasn’t going to last that long. His cock started entering your pussy, Tommy started hissing, your pussy was very tight. You felt every ridge and vein of his cock, he felt your velvety walls around his cock and it felt like heaven.

“I should punish you for keeping this pussy away from me.” Thomas finally bottoms out and the two of you moaned, you also had your legs wrapped around his waist.

“You could’ve stopped me from leaving.” He was looking deep in your eyes, he wasn’t moving he wanted to recompose himself.

“Trust me, I won’t.” The way he spoke held a promise, and he sounded earnest and you believed him.

Thomas started moving, his grunts and moans were music to your ears. Your nails were digging in his back, you arched your back and your nipples brushed against his chest, your wanton moans were music to his ears. The two of you were looking in other’s eyes, it felt incredibly romantic. His thrusts were slow and deep, his hand were holding your face, he wanted to memorise every single detail.

“Oh, Tommy.” You moaned, and Thomas held your your hand with his free hand. His thrusts never stopped, they only got deeper and slower. It felt incredible, his cock was deep inside you. He felt you clenching around his cock and he knew that you were about to cum.

“Cum all over my cock, love.” You pressed his hand, and Thomas started playing with your nipple with the hand that was on your face. You yelled, clenching around his cock and you came, hard. “That’s it, love.” Thomas didn't stop his thrusts, with the same pace he was making sure to ride out your orgasm.

“Fuck.” You exclaimed, it was elating. You’ve never felt more loved, it was a weird feeling you wondered for a second if Thomas could make any woman he fucks feel this loved.

He started chasing his own orgasm, Thomas was overwhelmed a mix of emotions were taking over him. He could feel his orgasm approaching, he started grunting. You felt thick ropes of cum inside you, Thomas kissed you while he was still cumming deep inside. He removed his cock out of your pussy, your juices mixed together, he laid next to and pulled you over his chest, you started making random patterns on his chest.

“Were you serious?” Sleep was almost overtaking you, but you wanted, no needed to know if he was serious,

“About what, love?” He asked, he could tell that you were about to go to sleep so he started playing with your hair.

“About not letting me go.” He smiled at that.

“Of course, you’re mine now.” A smile spread across your face, with his tone you believed him and sleep overtook you.

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[fallingintoyourlilaceyes]

You know I have no choice (JJ Maybank x Kook!Reader)

synopsis: You love him more than anything or anyone, but no matter how much you wish you could stay with him, it can never be. Not like this.

warnings: angst, break up, mentions of weed, mentions of difficult relationship with parents, afab reader

word count: 1.6k

taglist: @hopelesswritergall

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A/N: Thank you @valeskafics for making me cave and finally start watching obx, simply by posting your Rafe stories. I love you babes!💜

Dividers by @saradika-graphics

It had been the longest week in your life, you think as you plop down on your bed after coming home after a very tense dinner with your parents. Not that things had been any different ever. Especially after they had found out your friends were poor, because God forbid you had friends you liked. Everything sure did a turn for the worse when your mother found the smallest amount of weed and the pill, as well as some condoms hidden away in one of your drawers. What followed was a catastrophic afternoon that ended in you being grounded like a small child “Until you learned to behave and found friends that were fitting of your social standing.” Your fathers’ words not yours, obviously.

´I miss you so much. It´s so boring here without you and the others around.´ Your fingers fly over the keyboard of your phone to send a message to JJ. He had snuck into your room every day for the past week, but it just wasn´t the same as hanging out with him, Kie, Pope and John B all day doing whatever.

´I miss you too, pretty girl. It´s not the same without you here.´ Came his answer in a matter of seconds. Making you wonder once again how he could answer you so fast every time, yet loving it nonetheless.

´Are you coming by again later?´ You ask him hopefully, though the answer was already clear.

´Wouldn´t let you go to bed without a good night kiss, would I? You chuckle at the text, practically being able to hear him say the words in that teasing way only JJ could.

´I´m already counting the minutes.´ You add a mouth emoji before sending the text, biting your lower lip at the thought of laying in JJ´s arms, even if it was only for a couple of hours. Ever since you couldn´t hang out every day anymore your body began to crave his touch like nothing else and without the chance to always have at least one of his arms around you… it would be a lie to say it wasn´t becoming a problem.

With a huff you turn around in your bed, to face the window, with no idea what to do to kill the time until your parents went to bed fastest.

In the end you settle for mindlessly scrolling on your phone. A state that is broken by a few pebbles hitting your window. Finally. He was here. You open the window and watch the messy blond hair of JJ appear in it, seconds before the golden retriever of a person lands in your room.

“Jayj…” You whisper and fall into his already open arms, hugging him as tightly to you as humanly possible.

“Hey, pretty girl.” JJ rasps in your ear and kisses the crown of your head.

Without leaving his grasp for even a second, you manoeuvre the two of you over to lay back down on the mattress and bury your face in the space where his shoulder and neck met.

“I missed you so so much. You have no idea.” Your words are muffled by the pale skin.

“I might.” The blond chuckles lightly.

“You have to promise that you´ll never leave me alone again. Not even for one second.” You are dead serious in your words, even thought that could never come true as long as you lived with your parents.

“I promise, doll.” The air that releases from his lungs as he makes the impossible promise moves hair that is mussed on the top of your head from cuddling so close.

You fall into a comfortable silence. However, the peaceful moment between the two of you doesn´t last much longer than that. Your parents must have been awake still or somehow you were too loud and woke them up. You can´t explain how it happened, but only moments later the door to your room bursts open to them staring daggers into the two of you.

You don´t have to look up to know that you are royally fucked. Yet you are still surprised by how truly fucked you were. What you had thought they would give you as a punishment was more grounding and their usual bullshit about how the pogues weren´t the right people to associate yourself with. Well, at least you´re only half wrong about that one. Your mother pulls you out of bed and away from JJ, downstairs to the living room, but even from there your voices get transferred upstairs to a very confused and quite frankly scared JJ. And though he doesn´t understand every single word that is being said, the blond knows there would be nothing good coming out of this.

Downstairs you have a hard time fighting the scalding hot tears that burn in your eyes, sitting across your parents with crossed arms and a restlessly bouncing leg as they go on and on about your poor choice in company for the thousandth time. This time something is different though. You feel it before they say it and then your mother makes the outrageous demand.

“You will break up with that boy now and you won´t ever see any of them again!”

“Or what?” You yell back at her. “What do you want to do? I´m old enough to decide who I want to be friends with on my own.”

“You may think you are old enough, but you know nothing of the world. So, either you do as we say or you are no longer a child of ours. Do you understand me young lady?” Your mother´s words are a kind of cold that sends a shiver down your spine. She and your father look at you like they never have, and it hurts like a knife to the heart. Your mother raises a questioning eyebrow at you, waiting for an answer of any kind. Either decision would seal your fate to a path of hurt and unluckily for JJ, your parents were years of manipulation ahead of his positive influence.

“Can I at least do it outside, in private?” You sigh, reverting your eyes to the ground as you give in to the outrageous demand. A stoic nod of the head was your only indication that your request was granted.

Leading JJ outside by his hands and sitting down with him on the step to the front porch, has your stomach swirling with something akin to the feeling of leading a beloved dog into the yard to throw it´s ball one last time as a distraction before having to shoot it. Like in the movies.

His large hands holding yours feel so bittersweet and you don´t even dare to look into his eyes in fear of what would come from it. It feels like eternity that you struggle to find words that would hopefully hurt him the least, but in the end, you just blurt out a weak “I´m sorry, Jayj.”

The first tears spill over as you do so, burning their way down your cheeks.

“Don´t say you´re sorry, please. Nothing good ever comes after I´m sorry.” JJ´s own tearful voice quietly rings through the night.

You lean your forehead against his, like you so often had before, feeling him near for probably the last time ever.

“Please don´t make this harder than it already is. You know I have no choice.” Your voice breaks miserably as you try to hold yourself together as much as possible. An intention that fails just as miserably as your voice does, when he cups your burning cheeks in his warm hands.

“We can make it work. We always made it work so far.” JJ tries to bargain. Placing little, pleading pecks to your lips and all over your face in the hopes of changing your mind.

“How could we possibly? We got lucky with how things turned out this time. I don´t want to know what would happen the next time we get caught.” You hold onto his face too now. Daring to look up into his wet puppy eyes and your heart breaks into a million little pieces.

“But… I love you, pretty girl…” With every word exchanged between the two of you, the grip on each other’s face turns more desperate. Eager to ingrain the feeling of the other into your mind. Every little detail about the other every little feeling you felt while you held each other, even if it had turned bitter now. Even if you hated yourself more than ever for doing this.

“I love you too, Jayj. I will always love you, nothing and no one will ever change that. But I… I just can´t keep doing this to you. You deserve better than to be forced to sneak around and only have a few limited moments. You deserve everything. You deserve the world and I just can´t give that to you like this.” As much as JJ wants to beg and bargain with you, he knows that you are right. As long as you were in this situation, there would be no way for you two to be together in peace. And it wasn´t fair, but when was life ever.

The two of you are silent as you let the harsh reality set in. The sounds of your sobbing and the occasional car driving past are the only sounds around you two and for the fist time since you had met the blond, time seems to fly in his presence. There was no longer a bubble shielding you from the world around, only harsh reality all around you caving in steadily and robbing you of your last breath.

In the end there is nothing left to do, but to share one last kiss. One last lingering proclamation of love to seal your betrayal to the one person that truly loved you and the only person you would ever love. You don´t even get granted the relief of all-encompassing numbness as JJ slips from your touch.

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[elficially-done-with-life]

You Are Important

Pairing: Boromir x shy/insecure!Reader

Summery: Reader is part of the fellowship and feels insecure. Luckily Boromir is there to help.

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It was the third day that you and the others from the Fellowship had been travelling and so far you had barely exchanged a word with them.

Not because you found them uninteresting or didn't want to interact with them. No, it was more that you had always found it difficult to befriend or talk with new people.

You were also sure that every one of them would quickly lose interest in you anyway. You were neither pretty nor interesting enough for any of them to want to get to know you or to waste their time on you.

That's why you were surprised when Boromir from Gondor sat down next to you on the evening of the third day and struck up a conversation.

You hadn't spoken to him personally until that moment, but he spoke to you openly as if you had known each other for a long time.

After that day, he never left your side. Every evening when you stopped to rest, he would sit next to you and engage you in conversation about this and that, and when you went to sleep, he would always lie down a little closer to you than to the others.

You appreciated his presence and attention very much, because no one had ever been so interested in you before, but you feared that he would soon lose interest in you and realise how boring and insignificant you were. Especially next to someone who shone as brightly as he did.

Most of the time you managed to banish these thoughts. Especially during the day, when you had to keep an eye out for danger or Boromir found a pretty wildflower in the forest and put it in your hair.

But at night, these thoughts always haunted you.

Sometimes you would lie awake for hours and stare up at the starry sky.

Then one evening you couldn't stand it any longer.

Boromir had already put up with you longer than anyone before him. He must have realised long ago how boring you were and just didn't want to be rude by telling you.

You moved away from the rest of the company. You were in a small wooded area and everyone was busy setting up camp for the night that nobody noticed when you took a few steps away.

No one except Boromir.

He came after you until the two of you were standing next to each other, looking quietly into the forest for a while.

"You've been very quiet these last hours," he said worriedly and his gaze wandered to you. Your gaze lowered. "If there's something on your mind, you can tell me."

You tried to gather your thoughts, but somehow you didn't really know what to say to him. You didn't want to lie to him. It just wouldn't have been fair. Not when he had always been so kind.

So you sighed. "Boromir, it's just- why? Why are you still- aren't you bored when you spend time with me?"

Boromir frowned. "Why would I be bored? You're great."

You could feel the heat rising in your cheeks. "That's hardly true. No one has ever spend so much- no one- I'm not," you paused and took a breath. "Is it because we're forced to spend time together? Then I can assure you that it's fine. I'm used to people ignoring me!"

Boromir looked at you with an expression that looked almost pained.

"Please don't talk about yourself like that. Like you're not important. Because you are important." He reached out a hand and gently grasped yours. His large hands were rough and radiated a pleasant warmth. You hadn't realised how cold your hands had become until you felt his warmth.

"I like spending time with you and will continue to do so," he continued gently as he took hold of your hand with both of his and massaged the back of it. "I would also spend time with you if our journey would be over already. If you want, I'll show you my home, Minas Tirith, after all that."

At these words, you finally looked up. "I would be very happy to come with you." you said quietly.

Boromir smiled. Then he leant forward and kissed you gently on the forehead. Your heart began to beat faster.

"Let's go back to the others," he suggested. You could still feel the warmth of his lips on your forehead. "Otherwise they'll eat without us."

Boromir took your hand and you walked back beside him. A smile spread across your face.

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[footballfanficwriter]

Questions pt 2

Summary:where the reader is on an interview and she gets asked questions about Jude

"Welcome y/n Bellingham, how are you today?"

"I'm good, how are you?

I'm great, thank you ,so a lot has been going on in your life recently"

"Yeah, it's been a lot"

"With your husband being transferd to Real Madrid, the hate comments he's been getting from liverpool fans , just recently celebrating his birthday, your new movie that's just dropped and the new magazine cover that's got everyone talking ,aswell as your kids adapting to the new situation, how has it all been for you?"

"Uhhmm, it's been a lot I'm not gonna lie, when Jude came to me and told me that Madrid had made him an offer I lost it ofcourse, because it's Madrid you know he sat on it long and hard and made the decision and we knew it was going to be tough and we prepared ourselves,

as for the hate comments Liverpool fans have been throwing at him

I just feel like they should honestly mind their own business cause, it doesn't concern then nor does it affect their way of living , Jude made a decision that he thinks is going to benefit him and make him stronger as a football player and I'll support it, the fans or other people weren't considered when this decision was made

"And how did you celebrate his Birthday?"

"We couldn't really feed him junk food and cake and all that because he'd already been to Greece and France, but we had a mini family get together with the kids and his parents, brother and best friends and I think he enjoyed it, he looked grateful"

"That sounds nice and what about the 2 new projects that you've recently dropped, tell us about those"

"Well firstly, time was tight, we needed to work fast, because with the move that was happening, the kids and Jude not being able to play in the Euro Qualifications, I was living according to a schedule for three months, everything was scheduled, from family time, bath time ,dinner, I hardly got to see my husband through the three months but in the magazine it's something I menton aswell like being a working football wife with kids does take a strain on you and your family, but if things are done in a certain way everything works out"

"So in the magazine you talk about you life as a working football wife with children"

"Yes because most football wives just become stay at home moms, and I'm not saying that's a bad thing just that it's a very brave thing to do"

"Why don't you want to become a stay at home mom, I mean I know if I had that opportunity I would take it"

"Firstly it's because I would become bored out of my mind if I did, I've got ADHD, so I can't focus on the same thing over and over again and also because I'm plan B"

"What do you mean you're plan B?"

"I mean that a lot of the times you see football players getting hurt and having serious injuries that nearly ended their careers, I obviously don't want that for Jude but, I lie awake at night thinking what if he got really hurt and he had to quit, it would kill me ofcourse, but we'd lose everything that's in our name and the Bills for whatever the injury would be would be very high, I don't want to be taking out loans on my house just to pay for medical Bill's, so that's why I'm plan B"

"That is a very smart way of thinking, And did you have a say in the Transfer to Madrid"

"Yes, I did we sat down together, talked it out, for a long time it was a very had decision to make considering all the other clubs that were interested in Him especially because Liverpool made their offer first and when we got the offer we wanted to see how it would impact us as a family and the impact it would have on our children"

"Speaking of your children, how are they adapting to the new change?"

" they are excited, already they are definitely taking it better than I thought they would, they can't wait to learn how to speak Spanish"

"So in another interview, your husband shared a fatherhood story about Lelani can you give us a Motherhood story that you remember"

"Uhmm Jabilo,one of my sons loves helping out wherever he can, whether it's in the Garden, the kitchen, the living room, just anywhere he can help he wants to help, but he also loves to climb things, so on one of my day offs he got sick, so sick he couldn't go to school and he stayed in bed, it wasn't until I fed him and gave him some medicine, he started running around the house for no reason at all, then I had and idea to make cookies hoping it would calm him down, so I placed out all the ingredients on the counter to make it easier for me and all, then all of a sudden I get a call from Jude checking up on him and the mistake I made is that I left the kitchen, when I come back after the call my bowl was on the floor, with butter, sugar and an egg and an egg shell, with Jabilo just sitting on the floor, bowl in between his legs and him attempting to mix everything with his hands, while at the same time he's covered in flour , when I asked him, what he was doing he said "helping you momma" I know I should've been mad but my heart wouldn't let me"

"And your other son?"

"Jordan, is a very quiet kid, he keeps to himself if he doesn't know you, but he's one of the those people to be comfortable with people close to him like family and friends

But when he is comfortable around you he's the comedian of the family, he'd tell ridiculously funny jokes and make impressions of famous people it scares me sometimes, but I see Jordan as the creative one out of all three of my children and not because he draws on my walls, but because, for his birthday we got him this thick notepad with colors and crayons to draw on and he protects those with his life, everyone in the house knows not to touch them, only he can touch them and if you do, he throws tantrums, but he's stopped with it now so"

"Well Y/N thank you so much for your time and telling us a little about your life

"Yeah no problem, thank you so much

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[fe-fictions]

I need my husband saizo. Can we pregnant corrin who isn’t able to sleep cause the baby is keeping her awake

(Starting 2024 with some sweet Saizo fluff!! Enjoy :'3 )

Saizo was always a light sleeper. You, the princess who bore the weight of two kingdoms and a supernatural plain of existence’s futures on your shoulders, were not. 

You could sleep through just about anything. 

Except, it seemed, your sixth month of pregnancy.

“Dammit…” You sounded incredibly upset, and rather agitated when he felt the bed shift next to him. “C’mon, why are you doing this to me now? It’s not a good time for this…”

Saizo rose slowly, quietly, checking to see what was going on. You weren’t talking to anybody else in the room…that you noticed.

“Please...I just want to sleep.”

“Corrin? Who are you talking to?” He spoke quietly so as not to frighten you. He was deeply slightly concerned.

“It’s the baby.” You replied hopelessly, tilting your head to acknowledge your awake husband. “I-I’m sorry, did I accidentally wake you up with my complaining? At least one of us should get a good night’s sleep.”

“If you do not sleep, I do not, either.” He stated simply, sitting up fully. “Is there anything I can do?”

“I don’t know…I’ve never had a living creature inside of me that won’t stop moving around. Should we summon a cleric? Sakura might be more knowledgeable, but I’d hate to wake her.”

“Hmm. Let me check the medical journals before we summon anyone. It should not be so difficult to resolve…unless you are feeling pain or discomfort.”

“No, just…can’t sleep.” You sighed, flopping back into your pillow with a groan as said baby kicked again for good measure. “It’s unnerving, feeling him move about so much.”

“Saizo. Be still.” His voice was gruff, but lacked the usual bite when pointed at others. He rose from the bed and found the journals, re-settling himself at your side with the candles lit to provide some visibility.

“Let us see…the second trimester…” He thummed through it, muttering to himself as he searched voraciously for a solution to his wife’s struggle. There were few things he hated more than being incapable of helping you, after all.

You smiled softly to yourself, watching as he was all but glaring at each word on the pages, hoping the next would hold the answer he sought. 

“Here we are.” He leaned back, gently pressing his hand to your baby bump as his reading came to a pause. “It states here that, if the patient restless or is incapable of sleep due to excessive movement…they should lie on their side.”

“All right,” You agreed, carefully shifting so that you were no longer on your back. His hand lingered, as if testing for more movement.

He clicked his tongue when he received a defiant kick. You just sighed looking up at him from the pillow. “What else does it say?”

“Hmph. It’s mostly preventative behaviors you are supposed to do before sleep; lie down an hour beforehand…drink warm tea…light stretching…”

“I already do most of that. And I did before tonight, too.” You frowned. “I suppose I’m out of options.”

Saizo looked displeased; was there truly nothing else he could do? Turning the page, there only seemed to be a few other solutions. “Perhaps it is time to take up the offer from Hayato, to sew a pregnancy pillow. This says holding one of those when sleeping helps reduce movement.”

“But you’re my pregnancy pillow.” You protested. He coughed to disguise a laugh; were you always so ridiculous?

“Don’t speak nonsense. I’ll ask him about it come morning. But I suppose for now, the only other immediate option would be to talk to him. It’s not as effective, but talking to the child apparently helps in soothing them.”

“You know…that does sound plausible. He doesn’t seem to react very much while you’re talking.”

“I doubt that's the case. He still kicks when I speak." Saizo reminded you, as if you didn’t have the little one inside yourself and couldn’t feel every single move. You shook your head, patting his hand.

"But it's only after you stop talking. We ought to test this theory...could it be that he’s just lonely?” You wondered aloud, resting your hand over Saizo’s. “Is that why you’re so restless, my dear? It’s been too quiet?”

“Preposterous.” He scoffed, but fell silent all the same. You both looked at each other, waiting to see what would happen. Hardly half a second passed after he spoke, and immediately there was a kick.

“See? Keep talking!” You ushered him to continue, smiling bright. Saizo rolled his eyes, but complied all the same.

“If you’re going to keep your mother awake just because you cannot hear me speak, we will have many problems in the future, little one.” He spoke with great warning, and he paused to test the theory once more.

A few moments passed, and sure enough, another little kick.

It was getting more difficult for Saizo to mask the joy that was filling him every time the baby reacted to his voice. To think he was not even in the world yet but he knew who his parents were.

He was a miracle. A wonder.

He just…wouldn’t stop kicking his mother.

Saizo sighed when a tiny fist pushed into his fingertips. He shifted in the bed so that his head was in your lap, a delightful change for you. Instinctively your fingers ran through his hair, stroking it softly as he tended to his son.

“You are the sixth in a prestigious, honorable legacy of royal ninja. It is unbecoming behavior, treating your mother like this. A proper ninja would never be so disrespectful of her needing rest.”

You could’ve sworn you heard him stifle a chuckle when another hand bumped his cheek. His hand gently ran over your belly, attempting to soothe him once again.

“It is all right if you do not hear our voices, sometimes. Just because you cannot hear us does not mean we aren’t here. Besides, when I am away on missions, I will not be able to tell you stories. I’m afraid you’ll have to be able to live without me every now and then.”

“But it’s never forever.” You quickly added, always nervous when he spoke in such a way. Even saying something like “living without him” in the context of a few weeks…it did bother you terribly.

Saizo glanced up at you, taking your hand in his with a soft squeeze.

“Right. I would be a fool to abandon either of you. I have no plans of leaving you behind. I promise.” He murmured, pressing a kiss to your fingertips. 

As if you weren’t already deeply in love.

“So rest, dear one. It is long past time for all of us to be asleep. But we will talk again come morning.” His promise led to one last pause, waiting to see if he would continue his protest.

You waited…and waited…and then…

“He’s asleep.” You breathed a sigh of relief, both of you relaxing. At last, you were rewarded with a restful sleep.

He ran his hand across your baby bump one last time, before carefully slipping away and coming back up to his side of the bed. You leaned into him, welcoming his arm coming around your shoulder and gently taking you into his side.

“At last.”

“Thank you, Saizo...you're a miracle worker.”

“Do not thank me for doing my duty as your husband, and as his father. I will always be glad to ease your burdens.”

“That is why I’m grateful.” Your hand settled on his chest, feeling the steady thrum of his heart. “And it is also why I love you.”

“I love you, too. Now hush. We may rouse him again if he hears we are still talking.” He kissed your forehead quickly, and you could feel the heat of his face against your skin. He was such fun to tease.

You were blessed with the next few nights of peace and quiet. Especially now that you had a secret weapon.

Saizo made sure to be with you come bedtime, so that he might tell the baby about his day and soothe him with his voice. 

You knew your husband took great pride and joy in the fact that he could do this for you, and that his son loved the sound of his voice.

So even on nights where he had to assist Ryoma with something late into the night, or had missions that would take him away, he made certain that he was there to help you both get a good night’s sleep.

The only thing that could have possibly made it sweeter, was when the little Saizo was born. He recognized his father’s voice and calmed without hesitation. 

Your husband already adored his newborn son…but you were certain they’d be inseparable, bonded by the love of father and son (and said father’s delightful voice).

Though to be fair, you weren’t counting on Saizo the Sixth to have an “Asugi the Rebellious Teen Ninja” phase.

#saizo #corrin #fe 14 #fire emblem fates #fe fates #fe: fates #sairin #saizo x corrin #saizo x kamui #fe fictions #fe-fictions #f!corrin #fem!corrin #f!mu #pregnancy prompt #pregnancy fluff #just so much fluff #we love saizo ;;;;;

[yerrenica]

Jaha Lee x Reader: Early Morning

Summary (not really): You give Jaha a blowjob, because I cannot stop thinking about this. Pairing: Jaha Lee/Yi Zaha x female reader WC: 1.4.k Warnings/Tags: Slight praise, oral sex, public sex. Rating: 18+, but I won’t snitch.

You hummed at the steady patter of rain upon the windows, droplets yet to scatter the nascent rays of rising sun. You sat in the dining area of the Low Down, alone. It was still early morning, so no one was around. You sipped your tea, waiting for someone to come in and brighten your day.

Soon enough, Jaha rounded the corner, you wondered why-ever he had gotten out of bed. His facial expression was cadaver-like, not just sagged but lacking its usual liveliness completely, as if he had left his spirit snuggling under the duvet. His eyelids drooped and there was a slight lolling to his head, drunk with fatigue after a session of night-time torture no doubt. But why not just lie in? Even his feet barely skimmed the wooden floors and altogether his limbs bore the appearance of being too heavy for him, like he was personally struggling against far more gravity than everyone else.

“Jaha? Why are you up so early?” You inquired.

Jaha sat down next to you, letting out a yawn. “Felt like it.”

You scoffed at his obvious lie. “Sure. That’s why you look like you’re about to fall asleep.”

Jaha rested his head on the heel of his palm, trying to keep himself awake. “There’s lots to do today...”

“You can still sleep in... I’ll wake you up once everyone’s out of bed.”

“You’re out of bed. That’s enough for me.”

This man was being so unnecessarily difficult. You have no idea why you had to fall in love with someone who was more obstinate than you are. You clicked your tongue. “You’re stubborn.”

“That’s what people say when you don’t do what they want.” He murmured under his breath. He was so close to falling asleep.

You placed your cup down on the table, and stood up. You paced over to Jaha, who only half-opened his eyes to look at you, who was now standing in front of him.

“I’ll wake you up then.” You huffed, biting your lip. You pulled his chair back a little, separating him from the table. He didn’t mind this, his eyes only looking at you for a split second before his focus was back on his drowsiness. Gosaeng Dok wasn’t kidding when he said that Jaha spent all night torturing Cheong Hoyeon, but you didn’t expect your lover—your very vigorous lover to tire himself out this much. You dropped to your knees, crawling under the table, smiling at the idea that came to mind.

"[Y/N]?”

You flinched at the mention of your name, eyes looking up at him. You wore a small smile, trying to seem innocent.

“What are you doing?” He asked, his eyes still barely open as he gazed down at you. You didn’t answer him, simply smiling, scooting your body closer to fill in the gap. You could hear him groan when you palmed his groin. You waited for any sign of protest, deciding you wouldn’t go through unless he wanted it. After all, you were really mostly doing this to energize him a bit. After a moment passed by of silence, you pulled his pants down a bit, Jaha obliging. The fact that he was acknowledging that you were preparing to suck his dick, in a public area, but didn’t say anything in protest was almost funny to you.

But, you supposed it made sense. He was the Master of the Low Down. No one would really say anything if they saw this... Hopefully no one will see this though.

You pulled his underwear down, his already semi-hard cock springing free from his boxers. You’d barely touched him and he was already hard for you. Being the cheeky little shit you were, you licked up his shaft, taking his cock into your hand. He swore under his breath, encouraging you to continue what you were doing. You took his tip into your mouth, swirling your tongue over the slit.

“F-Fuck, that’s so good.” He whispered, straightening his back a little. It seemed like your little energizing technique was beginning to work.

The same lopsided grin you wore on your face continued its stay as you took his entire length into your mouth, bobbing your head to take him further in. You hollow your cheeks, swallowing around his thick cock. Jaha had the best cock you’d ever seen. He was pretty big but still managed to stay clean despite how fast his hair grew. You pulled away, giving his pink tip a kiss before pulling your hanfu down a bit. Your exposed nipples hardened as they met with the cold air. Finally, Jaha’s eyes were fully open as he focused on you, eyes glistening at the sight beneath him.

"This is your idea of waking someone up?” He asked with genuine curiosity. Of course, you weren’t doing this just to wake him up. You were pent up. You knew it too, but shrugged your shoulders. It would sound incredibly petty if you told him you were upset that he wasn’t fucking you enough.

Jaha merely squinted his eyes, all suspicion leaving when you connected your lips with his pretty tip again. He sucked in a deep breath, lacing his fingers with your hair carefully, not intending on hurting you. Jaha was always really gentle with you. Even those days you asked for him to choke you, he would barely give in, although... it would be a lie to say that he didn’t enjoy being rough with you. He was simply afraid of not managing to control his strength.

“Your cock is already awake.” You muttered, stroking him with the saliva you’d left on his shaft. He shuddered, moaning quietly.

“It’s so fuckin’ big and pretty, Jaha. I can barely fit it in my mouth,” You moaned out. Jaha was rock hard at this point, precum dripping from his slit as you licked it up, groaning from the bittersweet taste of his semen. He was still managing to control his breathing at that moment, but barely. You went further down, the tip of his cock reaching your throat. You choked, tears spilling from your eyes, but you stayed in that position, feeling your own warmth pool in your panties, your slick almost dripping down your legs from how much this turned you on. You wanted to slip a finger in, and rub at your swollen clit, but you didn’t, not allowing yourself the pleasure of touching yourself. You wanted to cum just from sucking his cock alone.

He grunted, thrusting his hips up to meet the movement of your neck, fucking your throat while saliva trailed down your lips, and fell on your neck. At that point, he’d completely deserted any thoughts of sleep he was having, staring into your eyes while he facefucked you.

“Fuck, such a good little girl. Taking my cock like that.” More tears spilled from your eyes while you moaned around his cock, playing with your nipples while he had his way with your throat. He’d completely be rid of his respectful act, doing every single thing he wanted to do to your body, fucking your throat that was for him and him only. You rubbed your legs together to find some type of friction, moaning as your slick covered your hanfu as well.

“You’re actually getting off to this, [Y/N]?”

You nodded at his question, only making him groan more.

“Good little thing. Always ready for me, aren’t you?” He moaned, throwing his head back, allowing you to take control again. You couldn’t say you didn’t like it when he was rough with you, disregarding your feelings and emotions and just ravishing you for all that you were worth. 

You sucked down his shaft, your tongue swirling over his tip again while he moaned your name, shooting his load down your throat. You coughed, choking on the sudden liquid. Some of it fell onto the floor, but you still swallowed most of his load. You were both a mess, neither of you able to breathe for a while.

“Was I too rough?” He asked, frowning.

You shook your head, gazing into his eyes. “No, no... Not at all.” Your voice was raspy, dull pain in your throat. He was rough, very rough, but you had no problem with that. You loved it. You always did.

You crawled from under the table, and he quickly pulled you onto his lap. You felt his cock touching your thigh from underneath your hanfu.

“Did my naughty girl have fun?” He asked, and you nodded, yawning after.

“Ah, ah, ah, you went out of your way to keep me awake, so now I won’t let you rest until I’ve had my way with you.”

#jaha lee #jahalee #return of the mad demon #returnofthemaddemon #return of the crazy demon #yizaha #yi zaha #webtoon

[his-red-right-hand]

his red right hand, Chapter Eight

Notes taken from a legal pad:

Went in to her place at lunch. Didn’t even need to use the spare key, she left the backdoor unlocked. Got the panties she was wearing when I stabbed her. A nice souvenir for me. Fucked with her records again, put some of my favourites up at the top. Rifled through her drawers a little bit, although most of her clothes seem to live on the floor. That’s just a fucking tripping hazard, gonna have to remember that for future.

Managed to get a couple of pictures of her working from across the street, Philly has enough zoom on her base lens to get some nice ones of her bored on the phone. She’s real cute with that lil vest of hers on. Looking forward to finishing this day at the office and catching up with my girl this evening.

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I think she’s asleep on the couch.

I know she’s not dead because she’s shifted a bit, but I’ve been here for hours and she’s not doing anything. No music on, no tv playing, no lights on.

Oh babe, you’re running the risk of boring me. Where’s all those self destructive urges?

Fuck it. I’m gonna call her.

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Oh, she is waaaaaay more fucked up than I thought she was.

Got a very nice polaroid of her panties covered in my cum, because she’s pretty when she knows I’m watching her. Extra pretty when she shows me the stitches I gave her. Looking forward to digging my fingers into the flesh there. Will she cry because it hurts, or because she likes it?

The fact that she was stoned as hell the entire time though put a definite damper on the whole evening for me though. How am I meant to fuck with her head when it’s already fucked with?

I just told her to go to bed, and she did. Such a good girl for me. Put a light on for me, which is cute. Took one of her sleeping pills as well, so I just headed in after waiting a little bit. Not like she’s made it hard for me, she left the back door wide open. Heck, if anything having me around is gonna keep her safer.

Not that she probably cares about that, little miss self destruct.

Gotta admit, it was real hard not to just curl up in the bed behind her, rub one out against her thighs. Stuck with taking a few pictures of her sleeping, her lips were all pouty which was extra cute, can’t wait to see them stretched around my cock. Smelled her hair a bit. You know, romantic shit. Drugs had her deep enough that I probably could’ve fucked her right there without her stirring, but I want her awake the first time I take her.

Turned the light off for her, so when she wakes up she’ll know I came in to see her. Left the polaroid of her panties on the coffee table. It’ll be a shame to not have it any more, but at least I have the panties to commemorate it. And she does deserve a token of my appreciation.

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Watched her for a bit during my lunch break today. Then I headed in to see her. Well, Jed did. Wasn’t planning to, not so soon. But she’s like an itch I just gotta scratch.

Cornered her in the True Crime section, almost lost my composure as I made her jump. Wanted to rip off the choker she’s been wearing to cover up the cuts I put on her neck. Cover her in so many bruises there that nothing she could wear would hide them. Oh, and that smile as she saw who it was. So complimentary of Jed, wanted to say thank you for not dragging her name into my article. Like I’d want to share her with anyone else. Can you imagine the kind of hounding she’d get from all the people trying to work out why she got to live when no one else ever has? Absolutely not.

She offered to go out for drinks, but I dismissed that straight away. Bars are too noisy, too busy. Which is exactly why I hunt in them. But getting one on one time with my girl? By far the wrong setting. And I technically didn’t lie to her, I don’t drink when I go out. I have far more important things to focus on. And I really don’t want to have to share her with anyone else.

But I did get her to take me to lunch. And Papa Johnson didn’t raise his boy to turn down a free lunch. The conversation I got out of her though? So opinionated, didn’t know she had it in her but I like it.

She’s so dismissive of others in my field, but me? She compared me to The Miner. A Legend. Spoke at length about how they’re never going to catch me. How I’m too good, even if the cops weren’t a bunch of idiots who can’t barely tell which end of their guns to point at the other guy. And she hit the nail right on the head about where I hunt people. I just want to crack her skull open and pick through that weird little brain of hers. See if I’m in there as deep as she’s in mine.

Don’t like that she’s had to deal with creeps coming to leer at her whilst she’s working. Can’t see why anyone would want anything to do with the other two she was working with. Although they were trying damn hard to get a look at me as we were leaving for lunch. I know my girl’s a shut in, but was it that unusual for her?

It was a good lunch, wish it had gone on for longer. It would’ve, if I wasn’t fucking interrupted. Gonna find out who double booked the staff photographer, see if they end up having a little accident. I’m gonna be late to following her home because of this shit. Small bright side is the extra cash from filling in means I’ll be able to afford to fix my car’s AC. Starting to get uncomfortably warm here. Roseville’s been great for executing my designs, but next time I’m picking somewhere less fucking humid.

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I called her work. I know it’d only been a couple of hours, but I couldn’t resist. And she was into it. I could tell. Plus, had to set up some expectations for tonight. Want her fully present and in her right mind for this. As much as my girl has a right mind. She’s just so fucked up already, I wanna see what happens when I start to press on her. Gonna bend her how I want her, see what cracks start to form. Gonna make me the only thing she fucking thinks about. That’s when I’ll kill her. Gotta work up a design that’s just as pretty as she is. I’ll admit I’ve been having trouble with coming up with one. Every time I start to think of something, it’s just not good enough. Just doesn’t get the point across right.

Fuck, I wish I could’ve been watching her on the phone though. See her face as she realised it was me calling. Did she smile like she does for Jed, or did she freeze up, not wanting the other one to see how much I thrill her? Because I did, I could hear it in her voice. She’s not scared of me. Normally I’d find that insulting, but she wants me to visit her so bad I think I can find it in myself to forgive her.

I think she’s more scared of me leaving her alone than anything else. I wouldn’t, couldn’t do that. Not to my girl. But she doesn’t have to know that. She’s already been such a dirty girl for me when I’ve just asked her to do something. What would she do with motivation?

More importantly, what’s she going to do tonight? She knows I’m coming for her. Doubt she’d do something as stupid as call the police, but I’ll scope her place out first just to make sure. Can’t be too safe after all. Will she dress up for me? Make herself pretty? That’s a nice idea, but I do kinda like her as she is. World weary and taken by ennui. And something about her wandering around just in those big t shirts really does something for me.

But something started between us that night we first met. And I’ve been so attentive to her. More so than any other useless asshole in her life. And tonight? Tonight we work out precisely what we have. And I intend to take my time, to thoroughly work through it with her. Going over it repeatedly.

And maybe then I can get back to my list.

#danny johnson #ghostface x reader #danny johnson x reader #ghostface #dbd ghostface #dbd #dead by daylight #fiction

[shitpostsfromtheinvisiblelibrary]

kiss 21 (place of insecurity) or 28 (as a lie) for kairene... I like the angst <3

Does it count if the place of insecurity is an entire body?

Irene was trembling, the room was cold but nowhere near enough to make her shiver from it. Kai slept peacefully in the bed behind her but she could not rest. She'd tried. But after an hour of laying there and staring at the ceiling, she had to get up.

She wrapped herself in the thin dressing robe that was with her new clothes, and stoke the fireplace until the chill was almost tolerable.

Kai hadn't seemed to care about the scars, he didn't even seem to notice them in his eagerness to bed her. She'd tried not to care, to let herself be distracted by his weight on top of her, the feel of him against her skin.

Against her scars.

For a brief time, she had allowed herself to forget. She'd let herself be distracted but now those feelings came rushing back to her.

Without thinking, she rubbed at the scar on her sternum as she looked out of the window onto a snowy Paris. Dawn was hours away, sociable hours a little bit closer. She should try to sleep again but she wasn't sure if there was a point.

Irene perched on the edge of the bed, each movement so careful as to not wake Kai, to not invite him into her sufferings.

How did he not see it all? Each scar? Each line of silver carved into her skin. Stitched together with incorrect tissue.

How weak she was?

Kai's own scars had healed into barely-there traces of silver, like the thin traceries in marble, perfect imperfections that made him even more beautiful. A story of how he'd nearly died to save her.

Each and every one of her scars was just a painful lesson into her own incompetence and stupidity. Some lessons she had learnt time and time again and bore the marks of each class.

Behind her, Kai shifted, a slight hitch in his breath and then he settled again. She knew from experience that Kai was a light sleeper, creeping around the house when they lived together because stepping on the third step would wake him up with a rather loud creak.

She swallowed.

Was this what she was rewarded with for finally being able to admit what she wanted? What she needed?

Was this what went hand in hand with all relationships that lasted longer than a few days? She'd managed to go her entire life with a number of committed relationships that she could count on one hand, and each one she'd ended because she didn't want to settle.

Was this sort of disturbing introspection to be expected with actually wanting to stay? Realising that there were things about her that could make Kai chose to leave, and hating them all?

She removed the robe and slid back underneath the covers. Kai was warm and she nearly managed to relax against him.

"Irene?" His voice was delightfully low and thick with sleep. "Something wrong?" He was exhausted, normally he would be up like a shot if woken.

"It doesn't matter," He kissed her shoulder. Lips warm against her cold skin. She bit back a sigh, an involuntary reaction. She didn't deserve comfort.

"It does or you wouldn't have been awake," He folded his arms around her and drew her to his chest. "If it's the job, it can wait until morning. If it's something else..." She thought he'd fallen asleep again when he trailed off. "Irene. You need some sleep, whatever it is on your mind, please try to forget it until the morning," He propped himself up on his elbow and looked her in the eye, something she hated. Even in the dark he was beautiful, and she was merely plain. He pressed her lips to her temple. "It will be okay."

"you can't protect me from everything Kai," Especially myself went unspoken.

"When has that stopped me from trying?" Another kiss, this one to her jaw. He was still tired sounding.

"Sorry for waking you up."

"It is an honour," He dragged the covers up over their head, cutting out the very slight light creeping underneath the door. "Sleep. We can worry tomorrow."

#the invisible library #fanfiction #irene winters #kai strongrock #prompt response

[gothprentiss]

33-40, 75?

this is long so in the interest of everyone’s scrolling,

spotify

33: nightwish - the carpenter (live) (now not to be horny on main but the first time i heard the way floor sings “they tell me to lie on the grass” i did have to pause the song just to recover myself.)

34: epica - abyss of time (omega alive) (first epica song i’ve ever been impressed by lyrically. it actually just has nice prosody and gives a better structure to their usual brand of successwin esotericism)

35: kamelot - seal of woven years

36: nightwish - i want my tears back (live @ wembley)

37: epica - fools of damnation (did they know what they did when they kept giving simone lines like “fool, kneel for me again”…. did they know….)

38: kamelot - poetry for the poisoned ii (so long) (fucking love this song. it’s vampirickal lovers… it’s perfect. it’s the perfect roy khan and simone simons duet. “i am bound like a beast unto its prey / we are one of a kind you and i” and the progression from “show me how it feels to be alive” to “show me all the splendors of the night” is dope.)

39: leonard cohen - you want it darker (lyrically just a perfect song i think. maybe “a million candles burning for the (help/love) that never came / you want it darker / we kill the flame” or “i struggled with some demons / they were middle class and tame.” there are a lot of extremely boring songs out there which overpersonalize theodicy but leonard cohen never misses!!)

40: epica - kingdom of heaven pt 3 the antediluvian universe (omega alive)

75: kamelot - the mourning after

apple music

33: kate bush - eat the music

34: nightwish - come cover me (live)

35: vava - CX330 (飘荡在黑暗银河系 / 我拥抱我自己 (wandering the dark galaxy, i embrace myself))

36: kamelot - poetry for the poisoned pt ii (so long) (ICONIC MOMENTS IN LISTENING HISTORY)

37: kate bush - them heavy people (“i love the whirling of the dervishes / i love the beauty of rare innocence”)

38: veil of secrets - entirety

39: nick cave & the bad seeds - anthrocene (PERFECT song lyrically. “the animals pull the night around their shoulders / flowers fall to their naked knees” “i hear you’ve been out there looking for something to love / sit down beside me and i’ll name it for you” “behold the animals and the birds, and the sky entire / i hear you’ve been out there looking for something to set on fire” “i hear you’ve been out there looking for something to love / close your eyes, little world, and brace yourself”)

40: kate bush - the wedding list

75: nick cave & the bad seeds - john finn’s wife (the most validly horny a song has ever been. “i slipped my hands between the thighs of john finn’s wife / they seemed to yawn awake, her thighs. // it was a warm and very ferocious night / and the moon, full of blood and light / and my eyes grew small and my eyes grew tight / as i plotted in the ear of john finn’s wife” go off KING)

#alexcabotgf #thanks for playing!! #not doing lyrics for all of them bc it felt dangerous.

[decimateddreams]

so shut your eyes

kiss me goodbye

and

#don't ask #why did i do this? #it just came to me in that time when you lie awake very bored with no technology and your brain will not shut up :) #mcr #oh and someone clearly wasn't over the mcr break up #my chemical romance #mcr memes #sleep #the black parade #c/txt

[ayuki-ikuya]

Dorms and Archons

Twisted Wonderland x Genshin Impact

Part 2 of 2

Part 1

Dendro Archon

The Recluse Scholar

𝓚𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓶 𝓐𝓵-𝓐𝓼𝓲𝓶

Kalim was excited to have a new friend! Oh the parties they'd have! The fun! The food!

When he met you, you were... distant. Did he do something wrong? Did he upset you?

He really did try to find out what he did wrong, and often sent you invitations (Malleus eyeing the invitations) you some of the parties he makes, but you don't show up nor reply, making him sadden.

Jamil low key face palming

During a normal sunny day at school, he and Jamil headed to the library to grab some books, and during the process, he found you, tucked in a corner with mountains, upon mountains of books around you, and you? You were reading.

"Ah? S/o??"

"HEEEEK!!!!"

he startled you so badly that plants from outside grew. which of course caused a commotion.

Kalim apologised for startling you, but he asked a question about your attendance, your reply was to fiddle with your sleeves before answering with a small voice that you were afraid of people despite being a deity.

Kalim immedietly thought of Idia, but he crossed the line of no return, but Kalim smiled warmly, held your hand, making you choke, and said a more softer voice that he'd throw a smaller party, just the three of them. (Don't tell me you forgot Jamil, HE MAKES THE DANG FOOD)

You accepted.

Several parties later, you two were unsurprisingly in love with each other that the students of NRC were rolling their eyes at the moments the two shared. COULD YOU TWO DATE ALREADY!?!?

When you two started dating, Kalim made a celebration, but kept you in a more secluded section, that way you could be apart of it, but not near a large crowd of people. And you were thankful for it.

As a couple, Kalim practically adores you. And he's super affectionate too! Jalim is glad to have someone more tameable and it also makes it easier to locate Kalim if he ever goes off by himself.

𝓙𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵 𝓥𝓲𝓹𝓮𝓻

He thought nothing of you at first.

Until you had full scores on everything.

He had requested you to help with Scarabia's studying, in offer of full meals, which you complied with due to living in a run down dorm and doesn't have a lot of money to support themselves with.

However, the study group went wrong due to the amount of people.

Jamil then figured that you didn't work too well with large numbers of people, and he found that you were slightly dependent on him when it comes to speaking.

He ended up planning smaller groups, working on those who had the worst grades then up.

And thanks to you, their dorm gradually got better.

Jamil spent time with you whenever he was free from following Kalim, and he was fairly fond of you.

You were soft, very soft, but highly reliable in terms of knowledge. So he'd often vent to you which is surprising.

But your presence and advice helped him grow better.

Jamil fell for you when he found you smiling at a Scarabia student showing you their improved grade, you looked like a warm hearted maternal parent, and his heart skipped at the sight.

When you two began dating, it was a bit rocky due to Jamil's family duty to serve the Al-Asim family. But Kalim was very kind to allow Jamil more free time, in exchange that he brings you over for more study parties!

You figured since Kalim wasn't fond of studying and more for partying, that you'd make a study party which improved Kalim's grade by ten folds. Jalim practically wept tears that the seven sent him this angel.

Geo Archon

The Consultant

𝓐𝔃𝓾𝓵 𝓐𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓷𝓰𝓻𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓸

Azul was greedy for the power you possibly possess. and your money.

Azul underestimated you since he witnessed your lack of brains in terms of money. You forget about having your wallet on you, and whenever someone offers to pay for you, you attempt to buy everything without a single thought.

This was going to be an easy contract, Azul thought. They're an idiot, Azul thought. They can't complete this contract, Azul thought.

"I've completed my end of the contract. Now you must do yours."

"Huh? Nani?"

Azul was stupefied by this, he whipped his head towards the Leech twins, both begrudgingly nodding their heads in confirmation at the archon completing their conditions of the contract.

Azul had tried to change the details of the contract, you of course allowed it the first time.

But when you returned with the conditions once again completed, Azul tried to add more.

However, you weren't having it.

You stood up and leaned down to Azul, towering over him. A sudden pressure weighed the three mercreatures, it was heavy and foreboding. Your eyes glowed a gold with the amber ombre in your hair glowing gold as well.

"I was lenient to allow you the first time. Either fulfill your end of the deal or break the contract. But if you break the contract, you will suffer the wrath of the rock."

Azul was terrified.

When Azul fell for you, he questioned himself. How in the seven did he fall for a person like YOU!? He will never remember how, but all he knows is that he's in waaay to deep.

When you two became a couple, you were far more charasmatic and charming than before, it was like it was turned up a notch. Or two. or more...

The contract loving couple have been making more money than ever thanks to the Geo Archon, the avatar of contracts. It's either fill the conditions or suffer the wrath of the rock. Or just, don't make a contract. Simple.

But then we got the one brain cell trio doing their dumb sh**.

𝓙𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓛𝓮𝓮𝓬𝓱

Oya?

What an intriguing being.

Jade was the first to be interested in you. But he couldn't exactly find you that well since you practically mixed with the crowd a little too well than he'd like. [Bro, Zhongli and Venti has statues of themselves around Liyue and Mondstaft, AND NO ONE MANAGES TO THINK "hmmm.. You know, he looks like one that statue there.. Wait a minute-" LIKE, SRSLY!!! Venti is more obvious, I can understand Zhongli since he wears more funeral consultant clothing, but he still somehow blends in with the crowd. Unlike a Lil wind spirit.]

But when the moment came where you made a contract, Jade was more than happy to hinder you, only for you to complete the conditions before he could figure out your plan.

"... What?"

["OSMANTHUS WI-"]

After that fiasco with you giving a very large heavy warning, Jade was by your side whenever he wasn't with Floyd, questioning your knowledge, in which you were more than happy enough to comply.

Jade fell for you when you showed how competent you were unlike the other miserable guppies in school. Sure you had a few problems, but nothing with a little Jade there and everything is perfect. He also favored your knowledge, specially about fungi.

When you two became a couple, it was.. Strange to say, a air headed but scary consultant with a sadistically calm eelman? That's ringing bells for everyone.

𝓕𝓵𝓸𝔂𝓭𝓮 𝓛𝓮𝓮𝓬𝓱

Floyd had zero, zip, non, 100% no interest in you. Why? You looks, sound and seem boring. And he stand corrected.

it was later when you completed the conditions, which, not gonna lie, spooked Floyd.

"Hah?"

Later, he began to go after you like he did with Goldfish (Riddle), and when he tried to squeeze you, he found himself squeezing a shield instead.

He found himself utterly thrilled and had did several attempts at you, which failed.

His interest in you and your abilities heightened.

Then your relationship bloomed.

It was hard to say if it was romantic or platonic, but either way, Floyd was perfectly happy. Happy to have a partner who continues to show things or tell him things about their world.

As long as Floyd kept out of trouble and/or content, Jade and Azul didn't say question their relationship.

Pyro Archon

The Warlord

𝓛𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓪 𝓚𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓪𝓻

Who are you? What are you? Why are you here? What are you doing? Get out.

Leona didn't care for you, not one single bit. Until you messed with his sleep schedule due to your chaoticness.

Whenever your around, you just bring trouble with you. And he doesn't like it one bit.

And when you bring trouble, you bring noise.

Which officially ruins his nap times.

However, Leona praises and respects your prowess in battle. You always gave it your all, which he liked. You weren't holding back, which allowed him to gauge how powerful you were as a deity with or without your element.

As it turns out, you're stronger than what you make yourself out to be, but what catches Leona's attention the most, was how calculating you were. It was as if you were analyzing him

To be honest, he felt violated.

At most times, you're energetic, but when your quiet or serious, it's either pack your sh** and leave or get out of their way.

Because when your either if those, you will either send someone to the nurse with severe casualties or some of the schools property will be destroyed. And of course, there is a justified reason for this.

Other than to make Crowley very upset of course.

Leona fell for you with your strength. He loves a woman who can lead and he could just relax. Unless it comes to some other type of leadership, like in the bedroom, then that will change. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

These two are dangerous as a couple when Leona's awake and active. And when Leona's on the move, expect a gremlin to be tailing after him, and be sure to clear out of their way. Mercy didn't in their vocabulary.

𝓡𝓾𝓰𝓰𝓲𝓮 𝓑𝓾𝓬𝓬𝓱𝓲

Huh? Do I know you? No? Goodbye.

Ruggie, quite literally, didn't give a rats ass about you.

To him, you were like any other beast man, rowdy and rough, other than your form that is.

But thankfully, you knew how to take care of yourself. Less work for Ruggie. I guess.

Not only that you knew how to cook. That was a god sent gift to Ruggie. Sadly though, you only know how to make mostly meat dishes. If it contains vegetables, expect the veggies to be over seasoned.

Leona was scared when he saw you in the kitchen, only to calm down seeing you being calm and not rowdy.

Ruggie fell for your cooking. He is literally the term "To get to a mans heart, you go through their stomach". although you should work on cooking vegetables better for a more healthier lifestyle.

𝓙𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓗𝓸𝔀𝓵

Strong? Strong.

You two are 100% besties.

You two are glued to the hip whenever you guys are free or share classes.

You both like to exercise and spar, so you two mostly go for each other.

To say the least, Jack mostly saw you as a sibling. Sorry, no romance.

Jack often scolds you for not eating more vegetables.

Which makes you pout and huff.

Cute lil tyke - Leona

Hydro Archon

The Judge

𝓡𝓲𝓭𝓭𝓵𝓮 𝓡𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓼

Nice, another rule setter like me. We're gonna be great friends.

"Explain why two cubes of sugar should be in a lemon tea? It's blasphemy."

I see you have chosen violence 😌

Riddle at first liked you, until you learned about the rules of the Queen of Hearts, did he start to hate you.

"BE QUIET OR IT'S OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!"

He loathed you.

He thought that since your a judge, you'd understand the rules, much like him. But no, you judged the rules as well, evaluating if they are fair or not.

Whenever you call out on the rules that appeared ridiculously stupid to have (like the two sugar cubes in lemon tea. That's bs to you.)

After the overblot, you were more nicer when he changed.

He stand corrected.

But he didn't mind it, he low key enjoyed arguing with you, without him screaming at you of course.

You two as a couple sends fear in everyone. A judge and a tyrant? That's a deadly combo.

𝓣𝓻𝓮𝔂 𝓒𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻

Trey had taken a liking to you, seeing how similar you are to Riddle.

He enjoyed answering your questions about rules, but if there were rules he can't remember, he'd look at them with you to not only answer your question, but to commit them to memory in case.

What he's scared of is when you give trials regarding about incidents. Riddle would present his case then the 'innocent' or innocent would present theirs.

If the person is guilty, you ensure punishment, because like Riddle, you detest rule breakers unless in reason. You didn't mind them bending the rules as long as it doesn't break.

Trey is envious of your abilities, but you reassure him the his Doodle Suit is superior if you can use it against others magic.

You often praised him as well.

You admitted to thinking about a scenario of if Trey was born in Tevyat, he'd receive a hydro vision.

He flushed in response, secretly happy to have caught your attention.

You two as a couple puts everyone, minus Riddle because it's you, at ease.

𝓒𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓓𝓲𝓪𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓭

#ohmyseveniminlove #calltheambulance #loveatfirstsight #goddescendingfromheaven #pinchme #PLSNOTICEMEANDLOVEME #foryoupage

He practically fell for you.

To him, you were perfect.

"You have flaws? I only see perfection!"

He's a smooth talker, albeit feminine due to having a lot of sisters, but smooth nonetheless.

He's a simp for you, willing to use his unique magic to do anything and everything for you.

Literally fell at first sight of you.

As a couple, Cater often takes couple photos with you, at first you were content with the pictures, but at this point they kinda peeved her when he takes pictures on every occasion.

"Smiiiile~"

"Cater, I love you, but please, stop."

"If you give me a kiss I might~"

𝓓𝓮𝓾𝓬𝓮 𝓢𝓹𝓪𝓭𝓮

You're his role model.

Literally the Geno to your Saitama.

He carries a notebook with him to take notes on you since he strives to be like you. A model being.

Even if he looks smart, he still has a split braincell between Ace and Grim.

Don't hold it against him if he's trying to know almost EVERYTHING about you.

More platonic than romantic.

𝓐𝓬𝓮 𝓣𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓸𝓵𝓪

Complete opposites.

And completely disliked each other.

You rubbed him the wrong way, maybe it was because you were more justified than him, better at things than he was.

He didn't know what, it was just you being better than him. He understands he's not smart, because he foes dumb sh** with the other two.

But whenever you have to deal with their messes on their own, he feels irritated.

He often tries to get after you as well.

"Oh wow, such a god you are. Pathetic."

*cue angry archon noises with an 8 feet tall wave behind them, ready to flood Ace's ass.*

Yeah, your relationship is very... Rocky and slightly concerning.

Here's part 2! I'm happy that you read this! I will have a link to the first part after connecting the links to certain parts. Feel free to request or refer to the main master list pinned on my blog if you wish to see other choices to make! Happy reading!

#twisted wonderland x genshin impact #twisted wonderland #genshin impact #scarabia #octavinelle #savanaclaw #heartslabyul #kalim al asim #jamil viper #azul ashengrotto #jade leech #floyd leech #leona kingscholar #ruggie bucchi #jack howl #riddle rosehearts #trey clover #cater diamond #deuce spade #ace trappola

[tilions]

Maedhros and which of his siblings caused him the most amount of headaches because let's be honest neither Fëanor nor Nerdanel probably ever had something like a child caused headache - they're just as chaotic as the rest of their family.

Celegorm. He was and still is just the liveliest bundle of engery the House of Finwë has seen since Lalwen was a kid. It's a given that he would get out of bed as soon as his body said yep I'm well rested now which is anywhere between 4am and 6am, and for Maedhros (designated long sleeper he is) that is waaay to early. His bad that Celegorms favourite playmate before Huan came along was him. So most of his teenage days would start with getting jumped on by his younger brother, who would be demanding loudly for Maedhros to get up and play hide and seek or catch or whatever with him. It doesn't get better when Celegorm gets older but at least Maedhros has ways (volunteering to help out with court matters no matter how boring) of avoiding him by then.

Maglor. Just so loud. Too loud. Especially when he was still a baby and would wake up at the oddest hours crying for food, attention or whatever. He's probably the only one who ever caused Nerdanel a headache as well. There have been nights where Maedhros would lie awake while his baby brother would scream heaven and hell together while his parents did their best to figure out how to calm him down. And please don't let me start talking about every time Maglor was teething. He gets a lot calmer as an adult thankfully BUT he absolutely loves, loves to tease and annoy the shit out of Maedhros when he is in a particular mood. Better but not really.

Curufin. Just like his dad. Curufin is not a loud child neither is he very lively or an early bird or anything, so in theory he shouldn't be further down this list but just like dad Curufin has the tendency to discuss everything at length and he will not back down until he won the discussion. According to Indis Curufin probably is even worse than his father in that regard, worse than Fingolfin even and that is... something. Poor Maedhros is the one who would be caught up in most of Curufin's stubbornness. Valar help him if he ever finds himself in a discussion with both Fëanor and Curufin at the same time.

Amrod and Amras. As individuals they would probably the last ones on this list. Calm happy babies and children, not too loud, no early birds, always occupied, never lonely. Really the perfect dream. It's just... There's two of them at the same time and they ask questions. A lot of questions. And all of them are directed at Maedhros because he's the cool older brother who knows everything, quote Celegorm. At any given time he had two red haired shadows trailing after him which makes his secret meetings with Fingon duties as crown prince a lot harder

Caranthir. He's just last because as soon as he was able to walk and talk he just did his own thing. The don't bother me and I won't bother you sort of thing. Honestly besides Finwë Maedhros might be the only person Caranthir never yelled at. When everyone else becomes too much for him Maedhros would hide at Caranthir's favourite spot and watch his younger brother sewing. They suffer together in silence.

Honorary mention

Nerdanel. He loves his mom. He really does. But Nerdanel is a total workaholic and scatterbrain and Maedhros is 98% sure that she would have probably unintentionally starved herself to death over her work because she forgot the concept of food. He constantly has to make sure to bring her food and water and maybe get his father to drag her out into the city now and then so she doesn't like get permanently stuck there.

Fëanor. Honestly it's a miracle this man hasn't blown up himself or any of his children yet (he will but that's a matter for another time) given how many over the top and definitely not child proof experiments he was running all the time. But the thing that gives Maedhros headaches is his stubbornness and like unwillingness to even try to get along with Indis and her children. It's objectively speaking more the family drama than Fëanor that causes Maedhros headaches. The Finweans and their stubbornness...

#tolkien #silmarillion #feanorians #maedhros #maglor #celegorm #caranthir #curufin #ambarussar #amrod and amras #feanor #nerdanel #my shitty headcanons #lmao please apologize for grammatical errors #I'm tired as hell

[jaemsun00]

Nct mark + 00 line when you give them an unexpected blowjob.

This is mature, do not interact if it make you uncomfortable. Exhibitionism acts.

- MARK

It was almost midnight and Mark was still stuck at the company room at the desk, writing whatever words came to his mind. You sat a fair bit away on your own chair, spinning around tiredly. He has told you, you should go home and go to sleep but you refused to leave him alone.

“This is so fucking annoying” you heard him swear, before ripping the paper out of the book, scrunching it up and failing to chuck it in the bin right beside his feet.

Just as you were about to say something a very interesting idea came to your mind. Mark has admitted that he has been feeling very uninspired to write any of his lyrics lately. Maybe he needed something to get the inspiration back.

Slowly walking towards him, you planned it out. It was going to be simple and Mark would not dare to say no to what your thinking.

Mark snapped his head when your hand touched his shoulder softly. “Let’s do something” you smile weirdly at him and he did eyes you. “I would love to but I have to finish this by tomorrow” he motioned to his book.

“I can help you” Mark tried not to let out a laugh when you said that. It’s no secret that your not talented in that area. “To get inspiration I mean” you scoff seeing how he was hiding his laughter. “Oh yeah? How you gonna do that?”

He was oblivious to your plan which made it seem even better. Mark was taken back when you spun his chair around and slowly dropped to your knees in between his legs. “Like this” you smile up at him, seeing how he gulped when you two made eye contact. he lifted his hips for you to slip his pants down and get right to work.

- RENJUN

“It’s very pretty” you smile at the painting Renjun has been working on the past two hours. You’ve barely been awake two minutes and he was forcing you to see all the drawings he has worked on lately. “You reckon?” He took the paper back and admired it himself.

“Mmm. Now can we go to beddd” you whine, hands resting on his desk as he shook his head. Ever since you’ve woken up with no boyfriend beside you, you’ve been whining to him about it. “Go by yourself” scoffing, you stood tall over his sitting figure.

“Renjun” he hummed as a response making you a bit more mad. But why not play with him a bit. “Renjun” you try again in a more sing song voice. Your boyfriend still ignored you. Thankfully the desk he was working on was easy to get underneath, yeah you hit your head once but who cares.

Renjun was a bit weirded out with you crawling under the table, but he wasn’t expecting your hand rubbing at him through his pants. “Baby?” He groaned out, pushing his chair back to see you smiling up at him. “Your just gonna-“ “okay I’m going to bed.” You say getting up, but Renjun was faster to grab onto your wrist. “You can’t leave. You’ve started something” “if you come to bed then I’ll finish it” your smile was so cunningly that Renjun couldn’t say no and followed you back to bed.

- JENO

It was funny, seeing how normal Jeno was trying to be while talking through the headset with Haechan. But you continued your task, bopping your head up and down on his length. “Go le- fuck left” your boyfriend tried to hide his moan. Haechan must of said something back because Jeno told him to shut up.

“I kicked my toe” he lied through his clenched teeth, just as you planned you took him in your mouth fully, gagging a bit. That just made Jeno want to cry out. You’ve never done this, never have you thought you would be doing this. But here you are, on your knees and giving your boyfriend a blow job under his desk.

“Okay I’m gonna- I’m gonna go” he stuttered before quickly taking his headset off and placing it on the keyboard. His head dropped down to see you doing your task. “Fuck you look so pretty” he smiled, hands running through your messy hair, making a make shift ponytail as his hips bucked into your face. Taking you by surprise.

- HAECHAN

The only reason why you were waiting under your boyfriend desk was because of the stuff you over heard him and some of his mates talking about. How he would love to get head under the desk while he played a game on his computer.

“I’ve got food” you heard his voice before the door opened, Hacehan saw the empty bed and sighed. Thinking maybe you went home already with how long he was taking. Just as he was about to take his phone out, he saw you shift in your spot under the table.

“What are you doing?” You crawl out of the small spot, facing Haechan who looked so confused right now. “Well I was- I was going to surprise you with... with-“ you felt so stupid having to explain it. Hacehan had no clue what was going on in your mind.

“With? Scaring me?” You shake your head, god how you wished someone would come in and save you from the embarrassment your about to face. “I was going to suck you off while you played the game” you mumble but Haechan heard it all. Quickly smiling at your words.

“Oh really?” You could hear the teasing smirk he wore but you couldn’t let him see how red your cheeks have turned since admitting that. “Well what’s stopping you? Get back under” he waved his hands towards the desk and started walking towards it. “Your? Uh” you let out a nervous laugh.

“Don’t say your getting shy now, come on you said you wanted to” he smiled so innocently at you as he sat on his gaming chair, leaving a space for you to crawl back under. “The food will go cold” “who cares. I don’t want blue balls”

- JAEMIN

“What are you doing?” Jaemin laughed as your wondering hands made their way to his thighs. He was just peacefully laying on the bed, laptop propped up beside him as he watched some sort of drama. “Nothing” you lie before your hand starts going further up to his cock, rubbing lightly before he grabbed at your wrist.

“You have work soon” he warned as if that was going to stop you. You nod, trying to move your hand again. “Your going to be late if you start it up” he looked down at his pants which were loose around his waist. “And? It will be fine”

Jaemin wanted it tell you no, you had a job to do and last time you went in late your boss threatened your job. But as soon as you started peeling his pants off, the words in his mouth disappeared. But your mouth, your mouth was now full with him. Eyes never left his own as you licked his tip.

“Your- fuck that feels good” he moaned out, hands running through your hair and playing with it as you worked on him. Jaemin felt himself grow hard and big in your mouth and gosh it felt too good not to lift his hips to get more friction.

- YANGYANG

He has spoken to you about this before, how it would be amazing if you gave him head as he played a game. Being bored all day you decided today was the best time to do it. What you didn’t expect was YangYang to have his mic on.

So he would just have to be quite. You usually sat on the floor studying as he played his games. So he thought nothing of it as you moved closer to his legs. The shorts he wore giving away how he wasn’t wearing any boxers right now. He had no plans so it didn’t surprise you.

“Nah nah I work fair and square your just a bad player” you have no idea who he was insulting, nor did you care. Yangyang stopped moving when he felt you prying his shorts off. It was hard as he didn’t lift his hips, giving up on trying you just pull his member out.

“One second” YangYang spoke, muting himself before staring down at you. “What are you doing baby?” He laughed as you started moving your hand up his shaft. “Nothing much” you shrug as if you weren’t making him harder in your hands. “Turn the mic back on”

Yangyang widened his eyes at you, slowly shaking his head. “I don’t think the boys want to hear that” “just do it” your eyes tell him he should listen. So he does, clicking the mute off and getting back to his arguing members.

You licked the underside did his length before shoving him whole in your mouth. Yangyang stuttered his words as he tried to focus on playing. But it was rather hard when you were blowing him right now. “Holy fuck” he let out loudly, his members thinking maybe he died in the game.

- SHOTARO

“Please” he begged but you ignored him again, laying on his lap as he tried to push you off. “Your my personal pillow so no. I’m not moving” you whine back at him, moving your head on his lap as he just sighed, letting you win this time.

The movie he watched continued playing as you turned your head, meeting his crotch and a smirk grew on your face. Shotaro clearly didn’t know your thoughts even when you moved to your side, so your face was met right where his dick rested.

“Are you hungry?” He asked innocently, pulling out his phone so he could order. “I’m very hungry” you say sensually but your boyfriend was oblivious to it.

“What do you want? Chicken? Or-“ “you” you spit out making him laugh awkwardly. “Yeah well I’m not edible so-“ you scoff at him, hands running down his stomach, feeling how he shivered every time your hand got closer.

“Right here? Sungchan will be back soon and I’m sure he-“ “it’s fine baby we just need to be fast” Shotaro didn’t know why his dick was growing at your words. Does he want to get caught? While he was in his thoughts you were pulling him out of his briefs. Already getting started with your hand.

“We can always go into your room?” The boy shook his head, lifting his hips so he could push his pants down to his ankles. “Just let’s be fast” you smiled at his words. You always get what you want either way or another. “I’m sure we will be very fast”

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[saltyhyunjae]

THE STEALER CHAPTER ONE: PULL THE TRIGGER

genre/warnings: angst, fluff, slow burn, enemies to lovers (?), kidnapping, criminal!tbz, mentions of guns & knives, quick mention of suicide

word count: 2,5k

summary: As y/n is leaved to close the store on her own, the last thing that she expects, happens to her

pairing: tbz x fem reader

“Y/n! You’re closing the store tonight, I have an emergency at home and I need to get going.” You hear your boss, Jiyoo yell from the back of the store as you put some new clothing items up on the racks. You sigh. “Okay!” You yell back at her and look at the time. 8:30PM. The store closes at 9 so you won’t be alone for a long time.

“The store is super quiet right now so I'm sure you can handle the last 30 minutes on your own.” Jiyoo smiles as she walks towards the entrance of the store. ‘I hope so.” You smile back.

She tells you to put the money in the safe and clean the store a bit and then quickly leaves the store, leaving you alone with 2 customers and the loud music of the speakers playing Bad Guy by Billie Eilish.

After the last customers leave, you look at the time again, 9:58. You make your way to the entrance to close the door and turn off the lights so nobody starts knocking, begging you to let them in, then you tidy some stuff up as you make your way back to the counter. As you reach the counter the radio switches to the news.

“The infamous criminal group ‘The Boyz’ have gotten away with yet another robbery just yesterday making it their 12th theft of the month. The police still have not been able to catch them due to the group's large number of members.”

You sigh. Instead of partying with your friends on this friday night you have been put in charge to close the store. “I don’t get paid enough for this.’ you murmur as you grab the money they earned today and start counting them. The sound of something falling shakes you out of your thoughts.

“What the- oh it’s just the broom that fell.” Just as you are about to go back to counting you hear a faint thud in the storage room. “Ok, I'm getting really scared now.” You whisper to yourself.

You decide to shake it off and go back to counting when you suddenly feel cold metal against the back of your head.

Oh fuck.

“Put the money down,''

You hear a male voice say. You do what he says as you start praying internally. You then feel a sharp object pressed against your lower back.

“Listen up, as long you’re doing as we say, you’re not gonna get hurt.”

‘That’s what they always say.’ You think but would never dare to say out loud. You’re on the verge of tears thinking this is your last day when you hear another thud.

“OW!” You hear another voice yell.

“Dumbass.” You hear another voice say.

‘How many of these motherfuckers are there.’ You think

“Grab some stuff over there.” You hear the one holding a gun against your head say as you see another figure grabbing the money you just dropped on the counter.

“I can’t see shit in here.” One of the voices further away from you says.

“Turn the lights on hyung!” The other one says.

You flinch as the lights turn on. Not daring to look at thieves. No Y/n u need to remember their faces just in case they actually don’t kill you. As you look up you make eye contact with the one that took the money. Your eyes widen at how handsome he is. “Bring us to the safe.” The one holding the knife against your lower back says. You slowly turn around making eye contact with the one holding the gun.

Shit, he’s handsome too.

You slowly start walking to the storage room.

“Changmin! Eric! We’ll be right back, grab everything you can!” Gun guy says.

When you arrive at the storage room, you walk to the safe and kneel in front of it, the three guys still behind. As you type in the code you hear a walkie talkie go off followed by another voice.

“What is taking so long.”

“Shut up, we just got to the safe. Anybody nearby?” The one without a weapon, as far as you know then, asks.

“No, it’s dead, everyone is going out a few blocks away.”

“Give us 10 minutes.”

“Fine.”

You take the money out and hand it to knife guy, who puts it in a bag.

“Please don’t kill me.” You plead.

“We won’t.” Gun guy says.

“Hyunjae, come with me. Juyeon, keep an eye on her.” Gun guy commands as he walks away with Hyunjae.

You took the opportunity to look at knife guy, Juyeon.

Fuck, he’s beautiful too.

You guys just stay there in silence till the two guys come back into the storage room. But this time they came back with the two other guys.

“Plan changed, we’re taking you with us.” Hyunjae says. Your eyes widen and you try to get up and escape. Just as you get up, Juyeon grabs your left arm, pulls you back and holds the knife against your neck.

“Do as we say and you will not get hurt.” Gun guy says. Your hands get tied behind your back and you decide to give in and follow the guys outside.

“Took you long enough.” You see three other guys waiting outside. One shows a bored expression, the other is very tall and the last is...very cute? They’re all handsome too. You mentally cry.

“Who’s that?” The ‘cute’ one says with a softer voice. “Our new friend.” Hyunjae smirks. You internally scoff as they walk you to the bus. When they open the bus you see three more guys.

How many of them can there be?!

“Hi, ooohh who’s that.” One of them behind a huge computer screen says.

“They brought a souvenir.” The tall guy that was waiting outside laughs.

They put you in the car and start driving. Tears are threatening to leave your eyes as you think about your friends and family. What if you get killed? Or they never let you go? or even worse… you get Stockholm syndrome?!?!

“What’s your name?” The ‘cute’ one with a soft voice asks you. You still look down refusing to talk.

“Cat caught your tongue.” Hyunjae scoffs.

“I’m jacob.” The one with a soft voice says, you look up to see him give you a soft smile.

“Y/n.” You murmur and the boys start introducing themselves to you. You nod at them and for the rest of the car ride you stay quiet.

After maybe 45 minutes the car stops and they open the door and help you get out. You look up to see a huge villa remote from the city. You guys make your way to the villa and once you're inside they guide you to the couch. They all sit across from you while Sangyeon stands.

“Y/n, do you happen to know who we are?” He asks

You slowly shake your head looking at the 11 boys. Wait. 11 boys? NO WAY! You suddenly remember the new reports for the last two months. You've been kidnapped by…

The Boyz.

You hear the boys laugh at your shocked expression.

“Listen up.” Sangyeon speaks up “It wasn’t in our plan to keep you hostage, but now that you’re here we’ve got to make the best of it haha. As you can see our house is very messy and we’re desperately in need of a cleaner. So we’ll point out your room for you to get some rest, you start tomorrow. Any questions.”

“I don't have any clothes to wear besides these.”

“Well thank God we robbed a clothing store.” Kevin laughs.

“We’ll make sure to buy all the necessities you need.”Sangyeon assures you. He tells you what time they’ll come and wake you up and commands Jacob and Kevin to bring you to your room while Changmin grabs some bed sheets and pillows.

As they open the door to your new room, you see that it’s huge and empty with only curtains and an empty bed in the middle of it.

“You can decorate as time goes by.” Kevin tells you and you nod. Changmin comes in with the pillows and bed sheet and the 3 boys help u set up the bed.

Once your bed is all made up, Younghoon comes in with two pairs of pajamas and some normal clothes for you to wear. All hail one size fits all clothes. Once you put on your pajamas, you lie in bed and think about everything that has just happened until you fall asleep.

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The sun shining through your curtains wakes you up. You groan in annoyance, put a pillow over your head and close your eyes again. Right as you begin to doze off again, your door opens. “It’s time to get up.” You hear someone say. You turn around to see Chanhee standing at your door. “Be downstairs in 30 minutes” He says, closing the door again. As you get up, you get a moment of realization.

You’ve been kidnapped…… YOU’VE BEEN KIDNAPPED! YOU NEED GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE.

But how.

While you get dressed you think of all the ways you could escape. Jump out of the window? Suicide. Grab a knife and kill them? You would already have been killed before you stabbed one of them. Sneak out of the house while they’re sleeping? PERFECT. But you needed to stay a bit to figure out the plan in detail. You need to know your way out and their sleeping schedule, you also need to gain their trust. You needed to be super nice to them for them to trust you.

You take a deep breath and step out of your room. When you arrive downstairs you see that all of the boys are awake. “Good Morning!” Haknyeon jumps up from the couch. “Good morning.” You respond back.

“Ah, you’re awake.” Sangyeon walks into the living room. “Sit down, I'll explain what you need to do.” He starts talking about you making their meals and doing their laundry followed by cleaning the whole house. You mentally sigh. This isn’t going to be easy.

Kevin introduces you to the kitchen and offers to help with making breakfast.

“Haknyeon, stop it!” Kevin grabs the spoon that Haknyeon is about to dip in the soup.

For the third time.

“I’m just tasting it for you guys.”

“You’ve tasted enough, get out!” Haknyeon pouts as he walks out of the kitchen, making you giggle.

“So, Kevin, how many times a week do you guys go out to steal?” “Hmm, maybe five to six times a week. Why?” He looks up at you. “Oh just wondering.” You lie. “Must be tiring.”

You continue to make the soup while wondering if it was possible to escape while they’re out stealing. You decide to ask Kevin for more information and he tells you that it usually takes 30 minutes to an hour for them to finish a small mission and that bigger missions sometimes take up to three hours.

He also tells you that he, Haknyeon and sunwoo are in charge of hacking, Younghoon, Jacob and Chanhee are always on the watch and Sangyeon, Hyunjae, Juyeon, Eric, and Changmin are the ones in action.

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“Wow this is good!” Eric says, stuffing his mouth with the soup you and Kevin made.

I should’ve put poison in it, you think to yourself.

“So Y/n, tonight we have another mission and since we can’t trust you alone in this house we have to take you with us from now on.” Sangyeon speaks up.

Fuck.

“Sure” You simply say. “So what’s tonight’s mission about, hyung?” Changmin asks. “Tonight we’re robbing the new shoe store in town.”

And they all go crazy

“Finally! I needed new Jordan's.” Eric jumps up from his seat. “We should rob a Balenciaga store next.” Sunwoo sighs. After the boys finally calm down and finish their breakfast, you go wash the dishes while they prepare for tonight’s robbery.

Finally the time has broken for tonight’s mission. While in the car, Sangyeon instructs you to stay in the car with the hackers while the rest of them go to their usual position. When it’s time for the rest to leave the car, you lean back and sigh.

You have no phone, no nothing, all you can do is pray you get out of this situation soon.

“I see you’re enjoying yourself.” Sunwoo chuckles. “Leave her alone Sunwoo. Why don’t you come and look at how we work?” Kevin motions for you to sit next to him.

You sit in between him and Haknyeon and look up at the huge screen. Kevin clicks on a couple of things and all of a sudden a bunch of security camera screens pop up. In one of them you see Jacob, Younghoon and Chanhee on the lookout while the rest make their way around the back of the building.

“If I click on this, all the footage of tonight will be deleted, but I'll do that after the guys come back.” He points at a key on his keyboard. “Now we have to crack the password. Haknyeon?”

You look at your right to see Haknyeon click on a bunch of keys to reveal the password.

“1206” He says, and Sunwoo repeats it into the walkie talkie.

After 30 minutes the rest rushes back in the car with a bunch of bags full of shoes and money.

“We almost got caught.” Eric pants out of breath.

“I saw no one in the store though?” Kevin asks, while deleting the camera footage.

“There was this old lady walking in the alley and Eric started freaking out” Hyunjae huffs.

“So an old lady walking in a dark alley in the middle of the night isn’t sus?!” Eric yells, making the others laugh.

When you guys arrive ‘home’, you decide to go to sleep first because you're exhausted. When you lie in your bed, you fall asleep almost immediately.

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“I’m kinda getting bored of robbing, I need more thrill.” Changmin lay’s down on the couch.

“Yeah me too, I want some adrenaline.” Eric plops down next to him. “Try jumping off a cliff.” “Not funny, Sunwoo.”

“Oh! I have an idea!” Haknyeon jumps up. “Y/n is our maid now, right?” “Maid.” Younghoon snorts. “She’s cute, right? And we steal stuff, right?”

“Get to the point.” Sangyeon sighs.

“Let’s steal her heart.”

Hyunjae burst out laughing. “Are you insane? Why would we do that? That sounds so dumb.”

“You guys said you were bored and this sounds like a fun mission to me.”

“I agree, this could be fun.” Eric jumps up from the couch.

“So you wanna make her fall in love with one of us?” Jacob sits up. “Why would she do that, we’re holding her hostage.” Sunwoo laughs.

“That’s what makes it hard and more of a fun mission!”

“And when does the winner get?” Sangyeon speaks up.

“We have to do anything for that person for two whole years.”

“Are you out of your mind?” Hyunjae scoffs.

“I like the idea, I'm with Haknyeon.” Juyeon sides with the younger one.

“Fine it’s a good distraction, we need to get off the radar for a week, the police are still on our heels.” Sangyeon gives in while Haknyeon and Eric cheer.

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[davecall93]

Teddy (12)

It had been 10 weeks since Teddy had left the house, and he had grown sufficiently that nothing he had fit, Teddy felt continuously bored, self-conscious and awkward, and Coach could barely conceal his glee. Once while painting the downstairs guest room, he asked Teddy to go into the basement and get some painter’s tape.

“No,” said Teddy flatly.

“Did you just—“ started Coach, who really did need the painter’s tape, only stopping himself when he realized why Teddy would not go down. “Clever fatty,” said Coach grinning ear to ear. As he got up to go fetch the tape, he whispered into Teddy’s ear as he passed, “That could have been the last time anyone ever saw you.” Teddy scampered outside.

Finally, out of nowhere, on Saturday morning, Coach returned from a tennis game. He crawled into bed, where Teddy was sleeping in. Coach shook Teddy awake with more force than was reasonably necessary.

“Wake up Teddy Bear. Today is the day you get to leave the house.”

“Today?”

“Today. You, my lucky love, are going to the mall.”

“Am I getting new clothes?”

“No. Well, yes. But not at the mall.” Coach poked Teddy’s belly. “That won’t fit in anything at the mall. But I got you some clothes. There on the dresser. I’m going to go shower.”

Coach bounced gleefully off the bed, and Teddy slowly went over and looked at the clothes he had to choose from. He found a navy polo shirt and some jeans (which were slightly loose) and put them aside. He went into the bathroom to brush his teeth. Unable to resist, he walked over to look at Coach in the shower.

“You want to come in Teddy Bear?”

“I’m good, Coach.”

“Just wanted to see the show?”

“Always,” said Teddy, almost without thinking.

“Sweet, sweet boy,” murmured Coach to himself.

Teddy blushed  and went to brush his teeth. When he went downstairs to eat before they left, he saw that Coach had put out two Boosts. On each of them was a post-it note reading “Drink Me.”

Teddy did as we was told.

***

Coach was sporting a new pair of sunglasses, looking handsome as he ordered Teddy two cinnamon roles. As Teddy ate, a man, rather classically handsome and around Coach’s age, approached him.

“Hewie!”

Coach smiled and stood up. “Sam! Good to see you! I didn’t realize you were in town.”

“Just a short trip to visit Mom before I leave for vacation. Next time we should definitely get together.” At this point, Sam noticed Teddy.

“Oh excuse me, Sam…this is my…” Coach paused wondering what word he wanted to use. Teddy, too, was curious but also a little afraid of what Coach was going to say. “This is my partner, Teddy. I would say husband but I can’t get Teddy to say yes.” Coach winked at Teddy.

It was obvious that Sam was surprised to hear this. “Hello, Teddy. Nice to meet you.”

Teddy had forgotten to finish chewing and trying to chew, swallow, and reply, there came a garbled, “Nith to meeth you.” Coach reveled.

“Enjoying those rolls?” Said Sam. It was unclear how much was snark or conversation.

Coach chuckled. “He was a thin thing when I found him. But it turns out my Teddy Bear doesn’t have any metabolism. I mean I figured maybe it would just be a few relationship pounds but then he just blew right up.” Coach puffed out his cheeks. “Look at him now.”

Teddy felt very self-conscious, and he realized that all he wanted was the taste of the cinnamon roll to distract him.

“Well, maybe he doesn’t need so many cinnamon rolls.”

Coach continued good-naturedly. “As you know, I have a hard time saying no.”

The claim was enough of a brazen lie that both Teddy and Sam’s eyes met in disbelief.

“Sure you’re not around this weekend?” Asked Coach, ignoring the reactions he had provoked.

Sam shook his head. “Next time, though” he said. “I should get going.” He gave Coach a hug, looked down at Teddy, and said, “He’s all yours, Teddy. We all wish you luck.”

As Sam walked away, Teddy resumed eating. He felt embarrassed but then he remembered that Coach had teased about calling him his husband.

“Are we gonna get married, Coach?”

“That would be you,” said Coach, “proposing while you stuff your face.” Coach broke off a piece of cinnamon roll. “But if you got on your knee, how would you get back up,” he said as he shoved the piece into Teddy’s mouth.

***

As they walked back to the car, they heard a voice behind them. “Hewie?” Teddy and Coach turned around to see Henry, in very short shorts and crop top, waving to them.

“Henry!” Said Coach. “Good to see you!” He turned to Teddy. “We’re running into everyone today.”

Henry caught up to them. His eyes immediately went to Teddy’s stomach. Teddy turned red as Henry put his two hands on the sides of his gut and gave it a little shake. “Teddy! Oh my gosh! You’re looking great, big guy!” He gave it another shake. “Let’s see the rest of you.” Henry went behind Teddy and put his hands around his waist, pushing Teddy’s ass towards his crotch and pushing his crotch into Teddy’s ass. Teddy could swear he felt Henry’s dick hardening.

Coach grinned like a wolf who has had a baby lamb walk right up to it.

“I wish I had something to give you, Teddy.” He looked at Coach. “I should start carrying candy bars.”

Coach continued to smile. “You definitely should.” Coach changed tones. “I hadn’t heard from you in a while; how are you?”

Henry shrugged. “My boyfriend and I broke up. I’ve been staying with friends a few towns over. I’m looking for new job. It’s been a bit of nightmare.”

“I’m sorry to hear that.”

Henry shrugged again and shook Teddy’s belly. Teddy was now quite sure that Henry was getting hard behind him. “It’ll blow over. I miss him, you know. But we…I don’t know.” Teddy felt Henry’s grip loosen slightly, as he thought of his ex. Then a moment later, he was pressing in, “Time for a restart.”

“Well, you should come by the house,” said Coach, watching Henry finally release Teddy. “Teddy and I would love to have you.”

“Sounds good,” said Henry, patting Teddy’s ass as a goodbye.

“Good seeing you, Henry,” said Teddy, unsure of what to say after what had just happened.

“And Milky Ways. King Size,” said Coach. Henry gave him a thumb’s up.

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