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boinurmom13 · 1 year

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someone tell me something thats slander to isaacs name so i can hate his guts again

twll me he hate crimed 3 trans ppl or smth man Zpls PLS PSL PSL

anyways more isaac and ophelia

theyre so CUTE!!

i forgor captions

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“Pissed he has to be here,” “Trying to show him around”

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“Never been to the restaurant, too scared to correct,” “A regular, nervous”

Ophelia: U-uhm, he uh asked for no pickles

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“Too nervous to talk”

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guys say ohpelia is pretty rn or she’ll cry. she spends sm time on makeup so tell her shes pretty RIGHT NOW!! (someone’s gotta step up, cuz it sure as hell aint isaac)

anyone else think isaac is like super uncomfortable in unfamiliar places. like. genuinely. me personally, i think he shares the same nervous feeling lance gets when he goes into towns and stuff.

like.

if u told me isaac could order a bigmac without feeling like an idiot id laugh in ur face tbh

i might also be projecting so i like him more

anyways heres someone with crippling social anxiety and someone with the fear of unknown places (they kiss but u dont see that)

their love story could start one of two ways and i think ones cooler thsn the other

1. Ophelia stays some time at bo’s house due to either financial issues/issues with the guild she works for. they meet then, and it kinda goes from there.

read on cuz the second one’s long as hell!!

isaac has to stay for a long, LONG while in roder to figure this out, because got DAYMN they’re good at hiding. unbeknownst to ophelia’s guild, he is looking for the anamoly. so what do they do? assign the anamoly to be his guild “partner” for his stay (essentially, when alone in an unknown guild to help out, i’d image the bigger ones will assign an adventurer to the helping hand in order to help them learn the ropes and wtv. that’s ofc, prolly not true, but it works so stfu.) ophelia doesn’t know isaac’s purpose, isaac doesn’t know ophelia’s secret.

eventually, he does find out, because she’s a nervous wreck and crumbles when under any intense interrogation. their bond’s already strengthened, and he doesn’t really tell camilla (out of fear that maybe they’ll take ophelia away never to be seen again. ofc, if that happened, bo would go batshit crazy. one close cousin after the next? tf’s wrong with these ppl, yk? so either way, telling camilla would not be the best idea if he wants to keep ophelia alive and well.)

isaac returns to castle village, still keeping in touch with ophelia through the bi-weekly letters (basically updates on anything interesting, or just sometimes to have a quick conersation back and forth. i could go on and on abt the lettering systme, but like, instant cuz magic and woo magic!!). he doesn’t tell camilla that ophelia’s the anamoly, and instead rants abt how rumors aren’t always believable and how half of the gossip amongst guilds is the dumbest shit ever (typical behavior for him)

they’re so cute guys say they’re cute rn or ill cry

when sve 2.0 comes out im making a new farm save for the sole purpse of marrying isaac as ophelia

i hope he ends up being an awkward mess. not like standard stereotypical awkward, but like. genuinely doesn’t know how to show affection awkward. prolly says “i think ur alright, i guess” as a compliment. tf do you mean “alright”? tell me im the hottest chick in this valley

idc if im a man

tell me im the hottest chick in this valley RIGHT NOW!!!

yah anyways i think i might be getting attached to him so someone stop that rn please pLEASE PLWEASE PLEASE PLEASE

live laugh love lance (IM FORCING MYSELF TO BELIEVE THIS BUT I STILL LOVE LANCE I PROMISE)

(PLEASE LET ME KEEP LOVING LANCE I CANNOT HAVE AN HONEST TO GOD HATE TO LOVE SITUATION HERE WITH A FICTIONAL CHARACTER)

(PLEASE PLEASPEL PELAPSLEP LAPLSSPLEAPL EPALSPELAP LEPALSE)

isaac is a lil goofy tho. like maybe if he stopped talking in weird omninous messages every time i look thru his diagloue file. like ok idc abt an adventure’s resolve or how ur gonan deicde ur own death or wtv. tell me how many inches it is jesus. idc care abt ur philosophy i just want ur body

(i prommise this is a joke i do respoect men pls i rppmise)

#stardew valley #stardew valley expanded #sdv oc #sdv #sve #sve isaac #sdv farmer #isaac sve #ophelia canonically makes dolls at cheap prices for funeral services and single parents #she says its comforting for the family of the deceased to have a doll of them #anyways she totally takes personal commissions #isaac jokes abt her making one of him once and she like #actually took it seriously #she made a doll of him #and after about two weeks after isaac left back to castel village #he was mailed it in a pretty and neat box #it sits on his untility belt but u didnt hear that from me

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nctsplug02 · 3 years

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heyy can i req johnny smut when he sees u in a maid lingerie costume n ends up breeding u 😀 thank u sm i love ur works v dearly

[10:43pm]

genre: smut

Your friends had dragged you to this party after you had texted them saying you and your boyfriend had gotten into this argument. They came over and got you all dressed up to watch with them.

A slutty maid.

The costume was skimpy, the skirt was short, your boobs were out, the knee highs hugging onto your knees.

When you had entered the party with your friends, they all had separated and went different ways leaving you alone. You walked around until you saw someone, stopping you in your tracks.

Your boyfriend, johnny.

He was leaning against the counter with his red solo cup in his hand, his friends by his side passing a blunt around.

“Yo, ain’t that y/n?” Mark says jabbing johnny with his elbow. Johnny turns his head to you which then you made a run.

You didn’t want to be at the party anymore yet, you were the DD for your friends who were planning to drink their asses off. You didn’t know where to run so you ran to the basement bathroom.

Once you turned the light on, it was red to match the party theme. “Fuck.” You curse, leaning against the counter to take your heels off which did not feel comfortable.

Johnny on the other hand, he was looking for you. He wanted to apologize for being a dick earlier before the party, although it wasn’t his fault he still wanted to apologize. He went around asking people if they’d saw you run past them but everyone said they hadn’t seen you.

His last option was the basement bathroom which he then went to look. He knocked on the door which made you jump. “Y/n?” He called out, knocking once again. “Y/n, open the door please?” You bite down on your lip before deciding to open the bathroom door.

“I’m sorry.” You say once he closes the door behind him. “Why are you apologizing? Shouldn’t I be apologizing?” You shake your head. “I’m sorry for bitching at you earlier, I misunderstood and didnt want to hear your explanation so I’m sorry.” He laughs lightly and pulls you into a hug.

“I love you.” He says and then dips his head down to kiss your head. “I love you too and, as a way to show how sorry I am..” you slip out from Johnnys hold by sliding down onto your knees.

“A blowjob?” He smirks as you start undoing his belt. “A blowjob by a slutty maid? that’s one way to make my night.” You pull his cock out of his briefs, he was already hard and leaking precum.

Johnny groans as you wrap your lips around his tip before taking him whole. “Fuck, baby..” he groans and pushes your hair back away from your face, the headband that was apart of your costume falling out your hair and onto the ground.

“Gonna take my cock down your throat like a good girl?” You nod and moan around his cock, the vibration causing him to swear. Your bobs fastening down his length, his cock disappearing down your throat. The slobber caused from your saliva, dribbling down your chin.

You pull off with gasping deep breaths. “Aww, is my cock too big for your throat?” He coos teasingly with a smirk, an evil smirk. “Stand up for me, baby. Wanna fuck that pretty pussy of yours.” He helps you up and sits you on the counter.

He rips your panties off and hisses in satisfaction as he sees your glistening pussy. “Holy shit my baby is soaked.” You hold his wrist back as he tries to finger you. “No, want your cock only.” You frown which johnny listens to.

He lines himself up at your entrance and then slips himself in which you both gasp at. His cock slipping in perfectly.

He doesn’t waste time and starts rutting his hips. His cock immediately finding your g-spot. Your moans being blocked out by the sounds of the music booming above you both.

“Fuck, when’s the last time I fucked you? Last week?” He laughs and rubs your thighs. “God, you still are so fucking tight.” You whine which johnny just laughs at.

His hands gripping onto your thighs, oh so desperately. “fffuck, this pussy feels so good.” He groans with his head now tilted back.

His thumb that swirled around on your clit had caught you off guard, it made you jerk forward along with your hips bucking.

“Shit, I can feel myself getting closer.” He grunts and hangs his head low as he picks his pace up faster, desperately trying to succeed his orgasm.

“Gonna let me breed this pussy?” You nod frantically. “Y—yes, want your cum so bad.. please cum in my pussy, pretty please?” You beg in a whiney whimpery tone. “Gonna cum in your pretty pussy.”

You wrap your legs around his waist. “Please, please, please? Give it to me, please?” Finally, the giant empties his everything into you. His white ribbons painting your pink walls that clenched around him.

His groans and your pants mixed together as you both tried calming down from your highs. It takes his a few moments before pulling out and finding a rag to wipe you clean.

“Apology accepted.” You and Johnny say at once which causes laughter to break from the both of you.

You hopped off the counter and realized you didn’t have your panties. “Shit, oh, johnny hand me my panties please.” He reaches down and collects the ripped material. “Um, I might’ve um.. ripped them.” He holds up the ripped material. “Great now I’ll have to walk around with your cum dripping down my legs.” You sigh.

“I’m sorry.” He apologizes.

“Oh really? Show me how sorry you are.” He smirks and grabs your waist again.

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ppersonna · 4 years

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the landlord - myg | m

↳ summary- your air conditioner breaks right at the height of a recordbreaking heat wave. good thing your hot landlord, yoongi, knows how to attend to any needs you may have.

↳ rating- explicit / 18+

↳ word count- 4.3k

↳ pairing- yoongi x reader

↳ genre- smut, light crack, PWP

↳ warnings- basically the plot of a porn, theres no plot, the plot doesn’t make sense, seduction, oral sex (m/f receiving), penetrative sex, dirty talk, fun laughing giggly time during sex, honestly yoongi is great and i love him, maybe exhibitionism if u squint ???, cum sharing, finger sucking, motorboating

↳ a/n- did i just write basically the plotline of a bad porno? yes. did i love it? also yes. this was lowkey inspired by my own landlord coming over to my place (that i DIDNT SLEEP WITH) and i answered the door in a state of undress :/ i hate myself lol. anywwayyss! enjoy yoongi the landlord! pls feel free to interact with me because i need constant attention uwu

The inside of your apartment feels hotter than the blazing sun outside. Your air conditioner chose the worst week to fritz on you. A record-breaking heat wave.

Nothing helps. You open windows, blow fans, sit in front of your fridge, take cold showers. All just momentary bliss that ends too soon.

It finally breaks you and you muster up the courage to text your landlord, Yoongi.

You inhale a deep breath as you click on the name. Min Yoongi, landlord. Your eyes flutter shut for a moment without realizing.

Your landlord who lives in the same building as you is likely the hottest and most attractive man you’ve ever met. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t have a crush on the man. Every month, paying rent was torture. You wanted to fling your legs open to him and request he takes his payment another way.

But you never did. He always remained cool and expressionless and it was hard to get a read on the man, let alone see if he’s interested.

Your fingers slide across the keys, nibbling at your lip as you decide what to say.

[to: yoongi] hi! sorry to bother you but my ac appears to have died and im afraid ill be next at the rate of his heat wave 😩 no rush but id appreciate help!

Perfect. Simple, slightly cutesy. Emoji to express how chill you are.

Your phone vibrates almost instantly and a smile curves on your face.

[to: me] oh no, we can’t have that. haunted apartments are hard to rent out 😉 im out until late tonight but i can stop by first thing in the morning if that’s cool?

A flirty line? Is this… working?

[to: yoongi] tomorrow is great! and don’t worry, if i die i won’t haunt this apartment, i’ll haunt yours 😌

[to: me] see you tomorrow, poltergeist 👻

You’re leaping through the air at the idea of the hot landlord semi-flirting with you over text when you notice your apartment. It’s disgusting. Your face burns red and you instantly work on the space before Yoongi comes over. He can't see you like this.

Sleep is out of the question. After your ravage cleaning and polishing and organizing, you’ve worked up more than a sweat. A cold shower helps for a moment but you end up lying in bed feeling slightly wet and very, very hot. The humidity is draining.

You change into an outfit of a crop top and g-string panties. You aim the 3 fans in your room to point around your bed for direct wind contact. It helps, somewhat.

Sleep finally comes as dawn breaks. It’s cooled off enough that the ambient air around you is finally tolerable. Exhaustion overwhelms you, and you pass out, hard. Finally.

You’re broken from your exquisite dream of being nailed by your landlord when a loud knock wakes you up. It’s disorienting. You’re so tired you’re not even sure where you are at the moment, let alone who is at the door. The knock sounds again and you scurry to turn off the loud fans and book it to the door.

The door swings open and reveals your landlord, Yoongi.

“Oh, hi!” You’re excited to see him, for reasons beyond fixing your air conditioning.

Yoongi steps in and looks like he’s about to speak but opens his mouth and remains silent. His cheeks tingle a light shade of pink and he’s staring at your body. Did you drool all over yourself all night or something? What was he staring—

Oh god.

You glance down at your body. The crop top you hastily changed into in the middle of the night hits you a little lower than where your breasts end. The G string is non-existent. It covers almost nothing, which is why you opted for it last night in your desire to get cooled off.

You take a step back from the sexy landlord still gaping at you and shyly cross your arms over your chest.

“I’m sorry, I—it was hot,” you mutter. “I’ll go change.”

Yoongi licks his lips, then snaps his eyes up to you and finds his voice. “It’s fine. It’s your home,” he swallows. “It’s hot in here, so stay comfortable. Don’t want to overheat you.”

His eyes stare down yours intensely. It feels like your veins sizzle, and it’s not related to the scorching temperature of your studio apartment.

He breaks the contact first and heads towards the panel in the wall where the inner workings of the air conditioner hide.

You wait in your kitchen, enjoying the natural shadow and shade from no windows and a spot to hide from Yoongi.

What if he thought badly about you? What if he doesn’t find you attractive and thinks of this as a ploy to get him to lower your rent or something? How could you recover from this? Would it ever go back to being the same?

You’re anxiously tapping your fingers on the kitchen countertop, listening intently as the landlord fiddles with pipes and belts and mutters under his breath every so often. Eventually, you hear a soft ‘aha’ and your air con kicks right on. You think it’s the most beautiful sound you’ve ever heard. Instantly you feel the machine push out air. It’s lukewarm now from disuse, but soon it will be frigid cold. You stand in front of the breeze and bask, arms open to let the wind blow through you.

Yoongi clears his throat, and it startles you, making you realize you’re standing in your house nearly naked, ass cheeks out on display, under-boob surely peeking out to say hi. Your face burns and it makes him chuckle as you jump and attempt to cover yourself somehow.

“How long was I standing there?” You ask quietly.

Yoongi can’t wipe the amused smirk on his face. “A few minutes,” he shrugs. “Glad it’s working now for you.”

The air rapidly cools as the machine continuously pumps out colder and colder air.

“Thank god. I owe you,” you sigh.

“Nah, that’s what rent pays for,” he smiles.

He makes his move to leave you alone, and you recognize this is it. This is your chance. You can ask him to fuck the shit out of you now. If he declines, well, the first of the month would start being more awkward. But if he accepts… it’s too blissful to imagine.

You grab at his arm as he walks past you. He stops in his tracks, and his eyes travel to where your hands meet his skin.

“I’m serious,” you attempt to sound as confident as you can. “I owe you.”

He arches a brow at you and turns completely to face you. Your hands hover at the hem of your tiny shirt, lifting a sliver to give him a glance of the bottom of a rounded globe.

“Let me repay you somehow?” you ask.

A smirk lifts at one side of his lips. “You think that will cover the cost?”

Your cheeks heat and you pull the shirt up higher, determined to get him in your bed or die trying.

“I’m hoping.”

Yoongi’s eyes zero in on your tits. Rounded and full, nipples prickling in the fresh and rapidly cooling air. He contemplates for a moment as he lets his eyes get their nice, long drink of you.

“Yeah, now that I think of it, that should be exact change.” He drops his bag of tools and approaches you quickly, hands cupping your head as he kisses you intensely.

He kisses you with all the fire of the heatwave outside, melting you from the inside out. You’re sure to be sweaty and clammy after you’re finished with him. He swipes his tongue over your lips, and there’s no hesitation to let him in. Your hands grip at his sides, pulling his shirt up as much as you can while trying to focus on making out with the hottest guy you’ve ever met.

He chuckles against your lips at your weak attempt to disrobe him and he reluctantly pulls a step away from you to take the shirt off. He stands there and allows you a quick look before he’s back on to you. His skin presses against your chilled nipples and the fire and ice sensation makes you shiver.

Yoongi kisses you passionately, you notice. Like a lover. It’s laced with deeper intention and you hope you’re not overthinking it. You will your brain to just shut up and enjoy. Emotions can come later.

Now, you’re the one to remove your lips from his and he pouts slightly at the loss. You smile and slide down to your knees, hands undoing the button of his tight jeans and tugging them down.

“Shit, babe, I think you may be overpaying me,” he admits. “Wasn’t that hard to fix.”

As a finger pulls down the front of his boxers to let his cock spring free, you flick a smirk up to his face.

“Then consider this my repayment for being late on rent all those months,” you state before shifting your gaze back to his hardened cock. It’s gathered pre-cum at the head and you wonder if he’s been hard and wanting since he got here and first saw you. The thought is intoxicating and spurs you on.

Your tongue licks up the slick at the tip that threatens to drip off, before it swirls around the bulbous head. Yoongi isn’t afraid to be loud, it seems. You supposed you wouldn’t be afraid if you owned the building too. Who will complain? And to who?

“Hoooooly fuck,” he gasps. “Sh—shit I might let you pay rent like this for the rest of your lease.”

You pop your mouth off and lick your lips, allowing your hand to grip his shaft and begin stroking him.

“I don’t want to pay rent this way. How about we consider it a perk?” You smile, pressing forward to kiss his tip teasingly.

“God, a girl who doesn’t want to fuck me just to take advantage of me? And she’s hot as fuck and wants to blow me for fun?” he quirks his head. “Shit, be careful or I’ll end up falling in love.”

It makes your head spin a little and you suckle at the tip a little longer, making him keen, before you pull away again.

“Maybe that was the plan all along,” you simper, then take him in fully, letting his tip glide down your mouth to the back of your throat. He groans loudly, and it’s the most satisfying sound. It makes you want to do this more. Every day if you could.

You get to work, sucking him in, allowing him passage to your throat, vacuuming your cheeks to add additional pressure, gliding your hands up and down the slick shaft to assist you in touching every single bit. Yoongi is thriving. He can’t believe his luck. The hottest girl in the complex, the girl he’s secretly pined over, is sucking his cock as if her life depends on it.

You’re salivating at the act now, saliva spilling out your mouth as you continue to envelop his cock quickly. You slip it out of your mouth to lean down and lick and suck at his balls, which makes him hum in absolute pleasure. You don’t remain long—his cock is nearly pulsating with desire. Your mouth returns to its rightful place and as you’re licking and sucking and pumping and stroking him, you maintain even and sensual eye contact with him.

You want him to know this isn’t a chore, a means to an end. You want him to know you’ve dreamt of him fucking your throat raw every night since you moved in.

Yoongi got the picture pretty quickly. His mouth drops open as he openly gapes at your work, giving him probably the best and hottest blowjob of his life.

Your tongue swirls at the ridge of his head and Yoongi feels it snap—the tightness that holds everything back. He fucks desperately into your throat, relishing in the feel of your gagging and moaning. It didn’t take long until he was seeing it through to the end, pumping hot white ropes down your throat while he moaned out your name with a string of expletives.

The immoral pop noise your mouth made as you pull off his cock makes the blue-haired landlord standing above you moan.

“Fucking hell—where the fuck have you been all my life?” he sighs as he cups his hand under your chin. He beckons you back up, desperate to kiss you. You oblige and return to standing, pressing against his body to pull him in to a dirty kiss.

“Upstairs, apparently,” you murmur.

He swipes his tongue on yours, tastes himself there, and decides he wants to taste himself on you all the time. His hands slide down to your ass, the g string still curving down the line. He snaps at the straps as you kiss, making you puff a laugh against his lips before pulling away.

“I’d be willing to fix your leaky faucet in the bathroom if you let me eat you out,” he offers.

You’re tugging him towards your bed, knocking over multiple fans in the process, and flopping onto the mattress, landing on your back.

“Throw in fixing the squeaky wheel on my closet, and you’ve got yourself a deal,” you joke, spreading your legs to give him the tiniest clue of what lays between.

He sighs dramatically with a smile, “Needy tenant,” before he slips down to hover over you. He intends to kiss and lick every part of your body, starting with the tits that hypnotized him.

“Can’t believe you opened the door like that,” he chuckled as he plucked a nipple between his fingers and lightly rolled it. “I thought I was dreaming.”

The feeling is instant, electricity sparking at the tips of your nipples and warming its way around your body, directly to your cunt. You’re absolutely certain that by the time Min Yoongi reaches his mouth to your core, he’ll drown in it.

He moves forward and wraps his lips around the bud, allowing his hands to travel to the neglected one and to squeeze and pinch and prod. He’s rewarded with your beautiful sighs and gasps—it’s sweeter than any song he’s ever heard.

He presses your tits together and rubs his face in the cleavage there, making you gasp and laugh at the same time. He gazes up at you and flashes his gummy smile.

“I’ve really wanted to do that,” he admits, which makes you giggle again.

“Be my guest,” you approve. He takes your reply and does it again for just a moment, before he’s kissing and sucking at the flesh of your breasts. He wants to mark you, leave a piece of him for you to remember every time you see yourself. You moan in appreciation and rub your thighs together, desperate at the ache that grows with every nip and nibble of Yoongi’s lips and teeth.

He seems to understand and trails down, kissing and sucking at your long torso, abdomen, hips. He leaves little bruises everywhere and you want them to last forever. You want him to mark you and claim you as his own.

His fingers slip around the thin straps of your underwear, and he tugs them right off. He’s unable to stop the loud moan when he notices the slick that strings between them and your folds. You’re drenched, and he marveled at how excited you were about him.

“Fuck, babe—” he sighs as he lowers his chest down to lie in front of your spread thighs. Your center is weeping, slicked with your arousal and he can tell you’re desperate for friction, for anything. “Look at this perfect fucking pussy.”

You whimper as you can feel his breath so close to where you need him.

“Yoongi, please,” you whine. “I’m so fucking horny.”

“I can tell,” he hums. “Keep moaning my name like that and I’ll make sure you’re always horny and ready for me.”

He lowers his lips, hovering millimeters from your slit. He holds it there as he watches your anguished face nearly burst at how close and yet how far he is, before he obliges you and presses into you.

You gasp at the first swipe of his tongue on your clit. He maintains a soft up and down motion on the nub and you’re already seeing stars. He steadily increases the pressure and the speed, then spices it up by swirling his tongue around in different shapes, spelling out his name on your cunt with his tongue to remind you just who got you this fucking soaked.

Your legs falter and quiver as he slips his tongue deeper inside you, licking into your hole and nearly drinking you up. He pulls back and devotes his attention to your clit and your moans turn from soft gasps and pleas to loud whines as he slips his fingers into your cunt and slowly fucks you, spreading you out. He’s not small by any means, he feels he can get you ready to go.

“I want you to cum for me on my tongue,” he states, matter-of-factly. “I want to feel you on my fingers.”

You nod, plucking at your own nipples with one hand as the other seeks purchase in his hair.

“Can you do that for me, babe? Can you cum for me and get my hand nice and drenched? I want to lick it off my fingers.”

His fingers get frantic and he splits his time between suckling and laving at your clit and encouraging you with illicit requests and praises.

Yoongi continues, never letting up or even giving an inkling of a hint he’s tiring. His hand works like a machine and he slips yet another finger inside your heat, making you arch off the bed. He licks at your clit with just the right pressure, and he picks up the speed and it sends you tumbling towards your orgasm. You feel the breath leave your lungs as it hits you, core and channel muscles squeezing him tight and legs shaking around his body. Your moans echo off the small apartment walls, only drowned out by the sound of the fresh air-con still running.

“Oh, my god Yoongi—” you pant. “I’ve never cum so hard from oral in my life.”

He pulls his fingers from inside you as you come back down from your high and chuckles at your words. True to his promise, he lets the slick glisten on his finger and marvels at it, before he’s popping the fingers into his mouth and sucking them clean.

“You taste so fucking good,” he compliments, and it makes your chest tighten and tips of your ears turn red. “Fuck, I could eat you every fucking day.”

You smirk, still sensitive but feeling the desperate ache inside you needy for him and his thick cock. Your legs spread open as he lays between them and you’re wiggling your hips to get his attention.

“I’m sure we could arrange something in my lease for that,” you tease. “I could suck your cock hourly, honestly.”

He groans as he sits up between your legs, cock resting heavily on top of your mound. It’s so close, so close to where you need it to be. You appreciate the thick member as it rests and as Yoongi catches his breath. It’s thick and long, on top of your mound the tip reaches to the tiny swell of your stomach. You know you will not be able to walk tomorrow, that’s for sure.

“You’re telling me I could have been going down on you and been getting my dick sucked by the hottest girl on the planet this whole time and all I’ve done is give you shit about rent?”

You stifle a laugh and spread your legs open wider. “Looks like it. We better make up for all that lost time, don’t you think?”

His cock is rigid, almost stone, and he agrees heartily.

“Fuck yeah, we should. I’ve been dreaming about being inside you.”

He sounds so dirty, looks so sinful—it’s all so much and you’re almost begging for him to take you.

He reaches down to the pants on the floor that dropped and shimmies a condom out of his wallet. You send him a look that he silences with a roll of his eyes.

“Every dude has one, chill,” he mumbles. “I haven’t gotten laid in like a year and a half.” He pales as he realizes what he just said. “Not that it matters. Or that I care. Or that you care—christ can we fuck now please?” He asks as he rolls the rubber onto his stiff cock.

You’re laughing a bit, not at him but with him, and you lean up on your elbows to kiss his lips. “If it makes it better, I haven’t gotten laid in 3 years so I’m the loser by comparison,” you assure.

He wants to ask you how the fuck you haven’t gotten laid in that long because you’re the hottest god damn person he thinks he’s ever seen, but he realizes he doesn’t care and that it works out in his favor because Yoongi doesn’t like competition.

“Looks like the landlord needs to fix yet another problem of yours,” he winks as he lines himself up. You lean back onto the pillows and sigh as you feel the touch of his head right at the opening of your slit.

In one slow motion, he slides himself to the hilt. It’s tight, so fucking tight even after one orgasm, and Yoongi nearly hollers at the feel. He’s sure his eyes are rolling back in his head. It’s warm and tight and wet and even through a condom he’s in absolute bliss. He’s hoping one day he can try it without—fuck you raw and stuff you full of his cum.

He’s still inside you, and after a moment to breathe and adjust to the thick girth of him, you’re whining. “Yoongi, fuck me, I need you so fucking bad.”

A feral groan leaves his lips, and he’s off, beginning a pace that has him hoarse from moaning in no time. He’s never felt so good inside a cunt before, never understood how some men could do crazy shit for ‘magic pussy’, but now he gets it—he realizes he’d probably do some dumb things for a chance to be inside you again.

“Oh, yeah—” you whine. “S-shit, you’re so fucking big, Yoongi. Fuck me nice and deep.”

“Mmm, yeah? You want me to bruise your cervix? Want me to make this cunt remember my fucking cock?” He thrusts harder, pushing into you with diligent speed and intensity. “Gonna make sure you can never cum from another cock again, only mine.”

You’re losing your breath with how hard he’s fucking into you, both your moans and pants coming out in quick little bursts between his thrusts.

“Y-y-yes! Yo-o-ongi! Right there!” He hits a spot that feels so good, and you feel the pull towards orgasm tighten.

“God—you feel so. fucking. good.” he emphasizes with a thrust. “Need to feed your tiny pussy my dick every day, hm? Needy little cunt needs my thick cock.”

Tears form in your eyes. The depths he reaches inside you nearly scrambles your brains—you forget everything that isn’t Yoongi and his perfect thickness spearing inside you.

“Yoongi! Gonna c-cum!”

He goes harder, becomes rabid for your second orgasm and wants to feel the way you squeezed his fingers on his cock, knowing the channel will feel even impossibly tighter.

“That’s right, good girl,” he praises while he maintains a punishing pace. “Let me see you cum on this cock, baby, wanna see that pretty little pussy all creamy for me.”

His thumb rubs at your clit, moving it in circular motions, and diverts his eyesight between watching your full tits bounce and your lips open and close in pure bliss. You’re the definition of fucked out and Yoongi feels a surge of testosterone at the sight—knowing he was responsible.

“O-oh! Th-there!” You’re frantic and he can tell you’re right on the edge. He goes even faster, deeper and harder, and it’s the final straw. You’re catapulted off the edge and thrown headfirst into your orgasm. As he suspected, your perfect cunt pulsates around him like a fist and he’s groaning and stuttering as it triggers his own release.

It takes a few moments for both of you to come down, before he pulls his softening cock from within you and disposes of the condom. You’re breathing hard, and he’s smiling at the sheen of sweat on your body.

“Good thing I got that AC fixed today, hm?” He asks as he leans over to kiss at your lips.

You grin and pull him down to lay next to you, snuggling into his body. He holds onto you and kisses your head. He feels a level of contentment he’s never felt before.

You break the silence. “Now, as the landlord’s girlfriend, do I get any special perks? Like you’ll throw the utilities into my rent? Free cable?”

He chuckles against your forehead. “Not a fucking chance, babe.”

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soulwillower · 3 years

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taboos and the absurd iii • richie tozier

(professor richie tozier x reader smut)

requested: hi! i just finished reading taboos and the absurd, SUCH A GOOD SERIES. This is just some idea i had and im totally okay if u don’t want to do it, but would you write maybe a final part of the series when the reader finds out richie fucked more students (more than she though) and she gets upset and stops talking to richie (ridiculous jealousy) but he really was falling for her so he talks to her and well things get heated, and KDKDKD ok sorry if im too specific, hope u see this❤️❤️❤️🥰🥰 + hey omg i love the prof. richie series sm 🥵 if you plan on making a pt. 3 might i suggest reader giving richie head while hes giving a lecture and reader gets fucked on the table 😳😳 its hoe hours frfr + so many other requests to continue the series :)

warnings: smut, oral sex (male receiving), bad morals, abuse of power, dont fuck your professor, filthy stuff, professor richie, deepthroating, dirty talk, use of the word slut, cockwarming, unprotected sex, mentions of exhibition, a bit of degradation and a lot of praise, unedited as usual lol

[losers + reader are 20+ in this]

4.4k words

part 3 of taboos and the absurd series. sorry it’s been so long :) i wanted to surprise u a bit with a lil surprise for the holidays. i love u all!! <3

[ i ii ]

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you hadn't been to class in almost a week and a half.

it was really bad, you know - and the ditching has started to affect your grade, but you don't even care as much as you really should. because you're.... extremely jealous.

yeah.

you'd first gotten suspicious the lecture after you stayed behind and ended up with professor tozier's dick in your hands. a girl was sitting on his desk after class, when you'd walked in to turn in a late paper, and richie had been twirling her hair. they were laughing together, her bare legs. it made you burn up, and so you tossed the paper down at the drop bin at the back of the classroom loud enough that he noticed you’d come in.

you were so mad you didnt stay to see anymore. and you didnt go to class for more than a week after.

it could have been just an innocent gesture, or maybe just some woman richie was dating - either way, you were beyond jealous. it filled you with rage to imagine richie fucking anyone else, let alone a student. you were hurt, too - because you've really started to like spending time with your professor.

but that backfired of course, because you’re in your apartment staring at an email from him.

i will be at my office on campus after hours this friday, until roughly 9:30. if you're available, i encourage you to stop by.

we have a lot to discuss regarding your grade and future in my class.

thanks,

professor richard tozier

you blink at the screen, your heart racing. your fingers shake slightly as you reach up to rub your temples - oh god, he wants to talk. he's going to turn you down, say it was a mistake, and fail you.

and in the few days until friday, your rage and fear meld together to make a jealous, ugly monster as you stalk up the empty corridors to his office, ready to speak.

it's late, probably around 8 when you knock on his door, but he's still there as promised, answering with a faint come in!

you walk in slowly, heart pounding in anxiety as you meet eyes with him for the first time in almost 14 days. your heart thumps hard still as he nods at you, "you can shut the door and take a seat, ms. y/l/n."

you swallow as you click the door shut and move to the chair, sitting down awkwardly and biting your lip. "hi, professor." you say, afraid your jealousy is going to spill from you if you say anything else.

"you haven't been in class."

you nod, "you noticed."

he sighs through his nose and leans forward on his desk. you clench your thighs - no getting turned on, y/n. not now. "of course i did. i'm your professor, ms. y/l/n."

"right, sir, i almost forgot. you just get so comfortable with all your students now, sometimes it's hard to remember." you bite, and his eyebrows raise. "some more than others." he adds, shooting you a look that you ignore, instead turning your stubborn gaze to the clock behind his curly head. you can nearly smell his cologne from where you sit, and you're almost drooling. you can't let him see it.

"what's going on? your grade is dropping. you’re not coming to classes." he says, sounding like he's concerned. you bite your lip, shaking your head as you look at him. "i'm not going to come to class just to watch you flirt with the girls and let them give you fuck me eyes."

"that's exactly what you do to me constantly, as i seem to recall." he bites back. you feel yourself turn red, but you sit forward more so you lean over his desk just like he is.

"whatever. i don't care, i'd just appreciate it if you'd tell me that you're going to fuck other students so i can leave. and not walk in on you right before you do so.” you say, suddenly so thankful you chose to come later when nobody was on this floor, the only other person in the building being the custodian sleeping at the front desk.

professor tozier tilts his head with a smirk, "oh, you're adorable. my jealous little slut, crying because she can't have me to herself."

your jaw drops, the remaining thin layer of professionalism gone the minute he opened his mouth. "fuck you, professor. i'm leaving."

"i wasn't finished." he says sternly, and something in his voice makes you sit back down. he looks mad and it's confusingly hot, your legs feeling like jelly because of your excitement. "if you weren't such a brat, you would have heard me say that i'm not fucking anyone else. student or not."

you stare at him, confused as your face reddens again. you're embarrassed. "but-"

"the woman you saw last week, when you came back after the lecture. that's professor marsh, she's one of my colleagues and best friends. she's also happily married." he says, sounding pissed off. "i'd appreciate some trust, it's not like i going around fucking every student who wants to open their legs for me - although plenty have tried." he says.

you feel yourself soaking through your panties. god you have problems,don't you? "i'm sorry sir, i-" you start but he shakes his head, standing up from his chair and walking towards you. you watch him with big eyes, as he clenches his jaw. "no, don't apologize. just know. you're the only one." he mutters as he crosses behind you.

you stare at his empty desk, face blushing at his words. the only one. the click of the lock on the door gives you butterflies, and then he's behind you, hand trailing over your shoulder. "if you still want me, that is. your most recent paper was very good, but i know you can do much better. you just have to try for me." he's caressing your neck now, lips ghosting over the skin. you let out a soft moan, goosebumps raising on your soft skin as he feathers it with kisses. your butterflies are alight as you turn your head, kissing him.

he grips your jaw almost immediately, pulling your head upwards towards where he bends over you. you gasp as his hand rests on your thigh, and he smiles against your lips. "you're so sensitive, hmm? when was the last time you touched yourself?"

you gulp, shaking your head, shocked still by his boldness and by your willingness to be honest. "a f-few days ago." you say shakily as he kisses along your jaw, hand sliding up your thigh slowly. he tuts, "baby, you're going to fall apart when i'm through with you." he mutters, almost to himself, and that makes you choke out a moan.

he kisses you again and you push back enthusiastically, hand raising to palm him through his slacks. he's already semi hard, which makes a swell of pride blossom in your chest. but suddenly he breaks off the kiss, hissing in surprise. "fuck." he mutters, backing away from you. you blink, did you go too far? your thighs press together as richie rushes to his desk. "i have to proctor this exam in zoom. in....two minutes."

oh.

you blink and watch as he logs into his laptop and adjusts his hair in its camera. it's endearing, in a way that makes you smile, though extremely riled up and disappointed. you begrudgingly reach for your things, but professor tozier's hand comes up to stop you, "please stay. it's only going to be max forty minutes. i have beer in the bottom drawer if you want some." he rushes out, and you smile. "you sure?" you say shyly.

he looks at you, pausing. "yeah, y/n. of course." he says gently, smiling almost shyly back at you. he looks so young, it makes you stare in awe. his dimple pops and you hear the sound of ringing, the students joining the call to take their exam. only professor tozier would have an exam this late on a friday. asshole, you laugh to yourself.

you open a bottle of beer you find hidden under a stack of manilla folders, but don't even take a sip as your mind wanders. richie's speaking to the class, sounding professional and confident. you wonder if he's still hard.

so you smirk, feeling bold, and you get down onto your hands and knees and crawl under his desk until you're face level with his belt. gently, you spread his legs apart so you can get up and closer to him, and the slight jump he gives confirms that he didn't even notice you go under the desk.

you gently start to palm him and he clears his throat loudly, fist slamming on the desk slightly above you. over the speakers you hear professor, are you alright? and then richie's muttering, "y-yes, just a slight problem i need to fix." he's gritting it though his teeth and you grin to yourself as you unzip his pants and pull out his fully hard cock, running your fingers over it and smearing the precum. he's breathing tensely and he starts to speak to the class, giving tips on a certain question after one student asks him a question.

you pump him a few times gently, then start to kitten lick his tip, wanting to tease him since you've never had the upper hand like this before. you flatten your tongue along the bottom of his cock, teasing him a bit before slowly taking him into your mouth, sliding a bit before bobbing. the quiet groan he lets out as you take him as far as you can is sinful, a student asking richie about formatting as you suck him off. bobbing your head, you hollow your cheeks and relish in the feeling of richie’s cock in your throat, stretching you out and making you moan around him.

"y-yeah, so for this i'm really just looking for MLA-" he almost hiccups to cover up a groan as you try to hold yourself still with him all the way down your throat, as far as you can take him. "MLA formatting, nothing out of the ordinary. thank you for asking that."

and then you hear him slam a button and he groans out, “you feel so good baby.” he hisses, his hand moving from above the desk down to grip the back of your head, carding through your hair. "don't fucking stop." he says, his hand guiding your head as you work hard.

after a few minutes you pull off of him to take a few breaths, pumping as much as you can with your hand as he tries to act like he isn't getting sucked off while proctoring an exam. you can hear people starting to turn in their exams and saying goodbye, so you take him back into your mouth and try to relax, breathing through your nose as his cock twitches in the back of your throat and you gag.

you bob your head after that, your tongue flat against his cock as he slightly bucks his hips. you feel him type out something for the class and then he moans very lowly, bucking his hips up and you choke a bit as he slides further in your mouth and stretches your throat.

he doesn't feel you that he's about to cum, you just know, and he's clenching the edge of his desk and breathing hard as you eagerly swallow around him, moving slightly so the new angle makes him toss his head back for a brief moment before snapping back to the screen.

"professor, are you sure you’re okay?" someone asks again. you keep bobbing up and down on him as he mutters, "yes, thank you ms. ruben. finish your work and we can leave."

you figure those words are for you, and you move harder, helping him chase his high. he pulls your hair suddenly, which makes you keen forward and take him deep, gagging as you force your throat to relax.

and then soon he’s hitting his high, cumming in your mouth with a silent shudder, his hand squeezing his desk as the other hovers over his keyboard. you moan a bit as you swallow, pulling off him slowly as he pants, eyes glancing down at you.

you slide back up into your seat and sip on your beer, fixing your hair slightly as his eyes bounce from you to the screen. you smile innocently at him, his cheeks flushed and looking disheveled as he waits fro the last students to finish.

it's about three mintes until they're done and he stares directly at you once he ends the meeting. you expect him to say anything but what comes out of his mouth next.

"if you pull something like that again i will fuck you in front of the entire class.” he says it dead serious, eyes bright behind his glasses and boring straight into yours.

your legs feel like they could give out and you turn red as you watch him, “don’t act like that thought doesn’t have you already getting hard again.” is all you can think to say. it spills from your mouth quickly, your mind not even given time to think before you say it.

richie narrows his eyes, rising slowly from his chair and walking towards you, eyes locked the whole time. “funny. because you’re the one who couldn’t even wait two minutes before needing my cock in her mouth. i bet you’d let me fuck you anywhere i wanted and you’d still thank me for it afterwards, right princess?”

you’re not really used to this fierce banter between you and your professor - but when has this ever been professional?

you squeeze your legs together and stand up on wobbly legs. “shut up. you’re the one who said you’d give me first-hand experience on my essay. you wanted me the second you saw me.” you try to regain the upper hand, but he’s walking towards you and your legs hit the edge of his desk.

“of course i did, doll.” he says lowly, lips suddenly very close to yours. “and i still do.”

and you’re kissing again desperately, days upon days of desperation working its way into your kiss as you sit yourself on his desk and he comes between your legs, gripping your thighs.

he's dragging his hips against yours, his hard cock pressing against your heat and making you pant with need as you tug his curly strands. his hands then move to quickly undo his pants and pulling himself out of his boxers, his hard cock slapping against his abdomen. you whimper slightly as you spread your legs a bit, desperate to finally feel him inside you.

and then his hand is grabbing your face, thumb holding your chin as he turns your head to look right at him. "you better do exactly what i say, princess." he says, looking into your eyes. you nod, his thumb grip stern as he lines up at your entrance. “hm? or you wont get what you want.”

"yes, richie, yes. wan' it so bad, please." you mutter, making him smile. "aren’t you a good girl." he says with a grin, nudging your shoulder down until you’re laying on your elbows, legs bent and feet propped against the edge of his desk. then he’s pulling your lacy underwear aside and pushing into you in one motion.

the sudden stretch fills you to the brim and you let out a guttural noise at the feeling, having not been too warmed up to his cock. your back rubs uncomfortably against the wood of the desk as he pushes into you, but your hands grip his shoulders and all you can think about is richie. but then he stills, staring at you as he’s stretching you out, buried to the hilt.

you think he’s giving you time to adjust and so you relax, breathing as you take in the size of him. after a few moments, you kiss him. “please move richie.”

but he doesnt. and you moan, your legs quivering as he gently caresses one of your bent knees.

“good girl, begging for me.” his hands grip your thighs, holding them open as your eyes roll back slightly, “so fuckin’ pretty like this, baby.”

you turn red at the praise, trying to move your hips and feel him deep inside you. his hand falls to your stomach, pressing slightly. he tuts and you gasp, “stay still for me baby, wanna see you wait for it.”

you whimper, eyes closing as you try to breathe normally. his hands run up and down your sides, stomach, chest, hips, and then down your legs as he stands still, buried in you. your breathing is shaky with need.

and then when you think you can’t handle it any longer, richie slowly pulls out. you moan, hands gripping his shoulders as the feeling coils your abdomen with pleasure. he starts thrusting slowly, picking up the pace so slowly it was torturous.

your nails rake down his back, and even though it’s through his shirt you’re sure it’ll leave faint red lines. your toes curl in pleasure as he moves his hips, hitting the perfect spot inside you.

“look at you, all wrecked on your professor’s cock.” he pounds you into the desk, lips then falling to suck large marks on your neck, the stinging pleasure adding to the volume of your moans.

his hands rise to lift your shirt up over your chest, sliding up to quickly palm your breasts, his hips starting to snap in an unforgiving pace. you feel him so deep inside of you that tears prick at your eyes, the pleasure building instantly. he’s leaning over you as he hits the sweet spot deep inside you, your vision coming in and out of focus as your legs begin to shake. “yes, richie, right there.” you moan, holding him above you as one of his hands goes to your hip, gripping tight as he pulls you towards him in time with his thrusts. it makes you yelp in pleasure, head tiltin back in euphoria.

he pulls back to look at you, hand tugging on your hair so you look at him as he pounds into you. "look at you, such a brat teasing me while i was teaching.” his voice is deep and rough, "look at you now, drunk on my cock. you just needed to remember your place, huh baby?" he coos, pressing a kiss to your temple, the feeling overwhelming as your orgasm creeps up quickly. “such a pretty girl.” he whispers.

you’re speechless as he pounds into you perfectly, the feeling making you sigh. "so perfect, all for me... so fuckin' pretty, baby." he's muttering kissing you like he's claiming you, his teeth clashing slightly with yours and his tongue dominating. you're weak, legs shaking as he pounds into you.

“are you close, doll?” he asks, eyes closed in bliss as he tilts his head back, hair catching the fluorescent light of his office lamp and looking beautiful. “yes, s’close, please-“ you moan, pulling him to your lips.

your eyes close slightly as he thrusts into you, one hand slipping up to roll your nipple softly and making you moan his name. as he sucks a hickey on to your neck, his thrusts begin to get sloppy and you clench around him. “god, you were made for me, baby. fuck, takin’ it so well.”

and you hit your high after a series of pleas and moans of richie’s name, your eyes rolling back in euphoria. he’s rubbing your cheek, still thrusting as he whispers, “good girl, cumming on my cock.” the moan he lets out at the feeling of you clenching around him has you red as you feel his hips stutter. “fuck, y/n.”

you’re still clenching slightly from overstimulation as richie quickly pulls out of you, cumming on your bare stomach with a moan of your name, a sweet sound from the pink of his lips. you moan in pleasure as you watch him.

you look up with hooded eyes, still coming down from your high as his head falls on your shoulder. “fuckin’ hell, toots.” he whispers with a laugh, which makes you giggle a bit as you catch your breath, mind still muddled.

after a moment richie pulls away, re-tucking in his pants and straightening his shirt. he crosses behind you and returns with a shy, boyish grin and a box of tissues. you smile back and he gently guides your hand away as he reaches for a tissue himself, wiping you clean gently and pressing kisses over your stretch marks, kissing all the way up to your lips and making you giggle. your stomach is full of butterflies as he helps you right yourself from the desk.

“did you drive here?” he asks. you shake your head, looking up to him for a second, “i walked.” you squeak.

he nods. “i’m driving you.”

you flush, “no, i couldn’t ask you to do that, professor.” you say shyly. he throws you a look as he pulls his jacket on, shutting down his work laptop. “get over here now, doll. and don’t protest. i’m driving you, toots. it will make my night to buy us some chinese takeout.”

your heart flutters as you take his hand, glancing at the ground with a smile as he locks his door, both of you stopping and staring at the plaque on the outside of the door that reads:

professor tozier, sociology dept.

you cough and he looks down the hall before grabbing your hand again and making your way out to the parking lot. it’s silent - both of you certainly thinking about how wrong this, whatever it is, is. you almost roll your eyes at the cheesiness of what you think next - but why does it feel so right?

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prongssmrrcury · 3 years

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the changing room

wolfstar fic /// one shot

word count::: 1.5k (its pretty short)

smut warning⚠️

THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING A ONE SHOT AND ITS LITERALLY 4 AM LMAOOO BUT I HOPE U LIKE THIS OK I LOVE U BYE <33

ecstatic roars arose from the gryffindor stands as chaser james potter passed the quaffle to marlene McKinnon who didnt hesitate to launch it through the longest hoop narrowly missing the hufflepuff keeper who made an attempt to save it but of course, failed dismally. the ten points this goal earned broke the tie the two teams had and made gryffindor not only win the match, but win the quidditch cup. yells and cheers from the tall scarlet stand were filling the entire stadium, the seven players got off their broomsticks and ran to give each other one big aggressive group hug that involved a lot of back patting, screaming, laughing, and a chant saying "we won! we won! we won!" and suddenly marlene was hoisted up by the six other players and they all started cheering her name as she scored the winning goal. they threw her in the air then carefully caught her, only to repeat that again. there was no doubt that the gryffindors were going to celebrate that day till they all pass out.

"that was such a great game!" yelled sirius when the group hug had finally broken apart, making his way to the changing room with james.

"yes i know! that last throw i gave to marlene, didnt think twice, almost as if i knew she was going to score it!" james said, a wide grin not departing his face. "and you! you too padfoot, you were amazing! saved almost every quaffle thrown" sirius adjusted his hair and a smug looking grin spread on his lips. they entered the changing room and took their quidditch robes off and put on their normal school uniforms, sirius was standing in front of the mirror making final adjustments, ruffling his hair that always looked perfectly styled even after a bloody quidditch match.

"hey" he heard a soft voice break the utter silence he was standing in. he swiftly turned around to see a smiling remus standing next to him, fiddling with his fingers- god sirius loved it when he fiddles it makes him seem (if possible) hotter. what was he doing in the changing room anyway.

"hi" sirius replied in a quiet raspy voice getting a little closer to remus, staring at every inch of his face his eyes could take in. he looked at his fading scars, his messy ash hair, the awkward smile he was wearing, his hazel eyes that bear so much comfort. remus didnt respond right away, he just appreciated the few moments of silence he had with sirius. they werent exactly dating but the entire school seems to be convinced they were. maybe its because sirius once refused to sit down on his chair in mcgonagalls class and instead insisted to sir on remus' lap or he's not attending transfiguration til the end of the year, or maybe because they always sat cuddled up together in the gryffindor common room, giving each other small intimate touches and pecks every now and then.

"the game was amazing" remus broke the silence, closing the space between them their hips touching now, he felt sirius' entire body go stiff for a second. sirius lowered his gaze on remus' lips as he talked. remus had perfectly round plump lips that (in sirius' opinion) were so kissable. there was a small white scar that went through his lips and to the bottom of his chin.

"hmm" was the respond sirius gave. he was in complete and utter lust of the boy standing right before him. he felt remus softly thrust his hip forward which made sirius' insides erupt with butterflies and made his dick go rock hard, he was sure remus felt it through his trousers. sirius didnt think too much, because one second he was standing in front of remus, the other second he found himself thrown on top of one of the sinks with his lips connected to remus'.

remus kissed him hungrily, deepening the kiss and pushing sirius back, almost bending his back. he moaned deeply into the kiss that seemed endless, sirius pulled away from the kiss, keeping his forehead connected to remus'.

"fuck remus" he managed to breath weakly "im so hard, so fucking hard. if we keep doing this i'll cum right through my trousers"

remus smirked a little, running his fingers through sirius' hair to keep him as close to him as he could.

sirius softly connected his lips to remus' again, taking time to peck and softly caress the scars he had on his lips, which earned him a moan from remus. sirius breathed heavily, " i fucking love you. holy shit. every inch of you" he continued kissing his lips, as though not bearing to not kiss him. remus only dug his fingers deeper in sirius' soft curls, almost pulling it, sirius thrusted his bulging dick on remus' clothed one. sirius' hands went from remus face slowly down his body to his waist and stopped on the band of his trousers and started undoing his belt and unbuttoning the button, their lips not breaking apart. just then sirius broke the kiss, a string of saliva was on his and remus' lip which made them both give a small laugh. sirius attached his lips on remus' neck, giving a nibble and small bites wherever he felt like. remus threw his head back in pleasure and gave sirius another thrust with his waist.

"this- yes this feels so fucking amazing" remus breathed. sirius licked his adams apple that was moving and vibrating as he spoke. sirius go off the counter than remus threw him on and got down on the quite dirty floor and got down on his knees. he felt remus' gaze on him, watching carefully his every move mesmerized by the handsome boy that was sculptured my gods. sirius took one black band he wore around his wrist and sloppily tying his dark soft curly hair. he palmed remus' dick that was almost screaming to be let free, he carefully attached his lips on his hips, gently nibbling his soft skin, sucking it between his teeth making sure to leave marks for him to remember the next day. he continued his trail of soft kisses and hickeys that scattered on remus' hips and lower stomach. he kept palming him to make sure he was making him as satisfied as possible. as he got closer to his pubic area, sirius pulled his underwear to reveal his intimidating length that sprang right at remus' stomach, it looked so hard, the tip was leaking almost begging to finish.

"fuck remus... fuck- you're perfect. just flawless" sirius didnt wait for a response this time, but placed remus' length in his mouth, licking the tip and teasing him by swirling his tongue, remus then unexpectedly thrusted in sirius' mouth which made sirius gag slightly. remus looked apologetic for a few moments trying to mutter a "sorry" but sirius was already bobbing his head, taking in as much as he could letting his dick hit the back of his throat a few times.

"sirius- s-stop" remus whispered "im going to cum in your mouth" he was met by a smirking sirius who didnt stop but on the contrary deep-throated a couple more times until he felt a warm liquid erupt in his mouth. remus, who was gripping on sirius' hair for dear life, threw his head back and let out a big sigh of relief. he pulled his trousers and underwear to cover himself and got on the floor to look at sirius' face. he could barely see, there was stars in his vision but even if he was on his deathbed, he'd still look at this handsome face. a couple of strands had fallen from the loose bun sirius made and were stuck on his sweaty forehead. sirius' chest was going up and down rapidly as if he had just finished a marathon, remus pushed the hairs stuck on his forehead behind his ear and have him a weak smile.

"how are you feeling babe?" sirius asked

"dont mind me, how are you feeling". sirius returned the smile with a big breath.

"im as good as i can be"

"you were amazing darling" remus said in a rather soft tone that still had some rasp to it. he pecked sirius' lips a couple of times before he could stop himself. the changing rooms slowly creaked opened to reveal james walking out very slowly to see his two best friends a puddle of motionless limbs on the floor, exchanging soft words and pecks and kisses.

"right- right, but you're just friends?" james smirked at them, quoting what they always say.

"fuck i forgot youre here" remus said in a weak laugh.

"im not here moony, dont worry" he winked at them and left the changing room leaving them both. maybe he right about this one, maybe they werent just friends. the way remus can make him feel wasnt a feeling just a mere "friend" can evoke. sirius didnt know exactly what remus made him feel, or what he was to him, but whatever label you put on their relationship, sirius just wanted to lay in the heat of remus' body for as long as he could, hearing comforting voice cooing in his ear.

#the marauders #incorrect wolfstar quotes #hp marauders #incorrect marauders quotes #marauders headcanon #marauders era #sirius orion black #sirius x remus #remus lupin #sirius #sirius black #padfoot #moony padfoot and prongs #wolfstar #wolfstar one shot #wolfstar fic

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xllxxrbxg · 3 years

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so ayon nga hehe

so ayon nga mga marecakes hehe narrate ko na lang nangyari today.

so i was like chilling today right im all set for school because i did my homeworks naman days before it was needed so i was like, "aight lets get this shit today". tapos karlo message me he wanted cuddles eh i was like hMMM... we just made out the other day eh and its like tuesday palang today !! i told him nalang na make it happen, not rlly thinking he would make it happen. but this mf took it as a challenge and actually made it happen.

before all that tho i was badtrip because ha made a very uncalled for rape joke and it fucked me up in the head, plus the fact na im being taken to someplace unfamiliar. i was very tensed the whole ride there. anw he didnt get the hint na it was THAT awful to me, but its aight we resolvedt it already. i'll keep a tab on this tho. for me that was a red flag.

anyways we made out in this tambayan place their family owns. basically it has a large parking lot and across that space was this little studio type housie house. the place had a large ass gate, wasnt really paying attention to what he was saying about the place because i was still tensed with the bad joke he made. anyways we went in and it was a very nice place. outside the house, it wasnt that obvious, but when you go in, it legit looked like one of those sala sets in malls with the note "thank you for not sitting" typa shit. so yeah it was nice it had same vibes with vista mall maybe because of the ceiling yellow scattered lights and of the fresh ass furniture and the whole place itself. it was a pretty decent size, not too big not too small for at least two people to share in the long run. it also had this aircon i always wanted the expensive ones u see in 5 stars. anyways it was quickly cold. there was also the bathroom that had a shower, then theres this chair where you pull a button and a foot rest will pop up lmfao. there were also two other sofa charis by the window. the window was the type then you push back up, not much windows tbh. but thats aight and reasonable since it has an aircon. i was tensed at first when the room was opened. it was obviously recently used idk maybe by his relative. WAS TENSED BRO same feeling when you enter an empty room newly unlocked by your teacher. THAT. that typa anxiety. anyways eventually joined him to sit by the small bed. was pretty much good for one big ass person to comfortably lie on, but fitted both of us nicely. didn't really bottom at that sesh so i don't really remember if the bed was uratex when weight is applied on me but it probably is AHSHDHASHDHSAHDSAHAH ok mej funny yun goiz liek- HAHA ok serious na nga hmpz. we cuddled first before doing nasty stuff. it was nice. i'd exchange all those laplapan just to wholesomely cuddle in peace and probably have a great nap together. i like the feeling the warm feeling. it was nice. yes. anyways,, yeah it was nice. cant stop talking about how nice it was because it was nice. heck... it was so nice. it was so heart heart. idc about my coochie getting rubbed, CUDDLE ME BITCH. anyways we started kissing and the rest is historyYYYYYY. jk. basically the make out routine starts with cuddling then kissing then he touches me until it reacher the forbidden softie softie, main bec he likes hearing my sexy ass moan. even before in tinder when i vm my boytoys for the first time the first thing they say my voice is smexy. cant blame them i agree. even when im alone and i randomly fake moan gat dam bro i get turned on too LMFAO. so yeah i moaned bec it was music to his ears and turned him on big time. was ngl kinda steamy when we breathe in each others mouth thats one of my favorite parts of it and also when i suck on his tongue. or also when i moan into his mouth. yep. also when he cusses it means im doing a great job. hehe. nice stuff ryt there. we pause sometimes to rest, then go aead again. i got many rounds that day. we did same stuff on the bed several times. then he pulled me so i'd be on top. im such a great top bro he aint know hoe to topppp. then was cuddling on top of him and then accidentally (wink wink) grinded on his rock solid stuff. he was turned on sabi nya shit anuyon sabi ka ah ayaw mo ok BUT THEN he was like gusto ko. tnagina pabebe yarn. anw i started kissing then grinding and he was cussing bec im so good at it. later my pants were off and later his shorts too. so we were underwear-away from grinding on directly. was nice got me tiredt. THEN HAHAH i saw this 5 peso coin by the bed and i was like eto yung token sa rides AHSDHASHDASHDHA WOF YAN TEH? tangina tawang tawa sya gago ang funny ko tlg san ka makakakuha ng kallapan na funny. tas nilagay ko sa gilid nya singko started grinding again. bet u he was grinding too. AND IT WAS SO HARD IT LOWKEY HURT TO GRIND ON. GEEZAS. so basically the whole bed was shaking. and i did my deed as a good girl to keep the music on (aka moaning) because there was no music. felt like

asmr. boring af. unlike when we make out sa car, theres always music. i like making out on the white chev instead of the fortuner BECAUSE THE FORTUNERS WINDOWS AIN TINTED what in the world was i thinking making out inside an untinted car INSIDE A PARK WHERE THERE ARE LOTSA PPL PASSING BY. anyways back to the bed, we paused, cuddled. then i was badtrip again for some reason so i got up to get dressed but we eventually made out again on the sofa hehe. legs spread again bec he liked touching there so i let him. then eventually was begging me to allow him to eat me out but i was like BROOOO NOOOO you gon taste it and it be not groomed yet in anyway but he was alr there begging looool he looked so adorbs but NOOO. i asked wala ka man benefit jan, sabi nya ikaw meron. tas sabi ko why do u wanna do it, he said he wasnted to satify me liek HNGGGGGG ok i would let you but it really not be groomed oakay NEXT TIME for sure. AND HECK the lights were on. it was daylight and the lights were on like hasdhahsdhashdas it feels liek im being eaten out at the home decor station at vista mall U GUYZ. anyways ayon. after non i think he tried carrying me for some reason. and i knew he found me heavy lols. but yeah i was a cute little moment he carried me around the room pretending its a mall and he's touring me and shit, "to your left, is the sala set, to your right is the flat screen tv..." things like that HAHAHA funny cute moment. anw later on we found ourselves sitting on the little bed again i was on top of him. he didnt want to lay down bec he alrady made the bed lol so we started grinding again sitting, me on top doing my best !! giving my all !! bec he also had a finger down there as i grinded on his stuff so it basically felt like a direct grind lols. anyways was nice. then later on we made out standing up. was kinda hard because he was 7 inches taller. OH AKALA NYO TITE SIZE YUNG 7 INCHES NOH. hinde. so ayon we were making out and he was shy to ask for a deep throat HAHSDHAHDHAS HECK NAW BITCH U TOLD ME A RAPE JOKE. so this is the part where i get revenge. he was standing there, and i was teasing him. was acting clueless, but he hinted he wanted his belt off so i took it off. was honestly confused with the belt. lol. anw i got to remove it and said, so ano next? playfully hhehhehehe. anyways ayon nga eventually me teased him everrr soooo slowly his dick went from solid-jelly-solid-jelly. LMFAO omfg will i cause him illness? omg. anwwww ayon. later on i removed his shorts as he asked. then i stepped aaway from him across the room because he was doing the shy type hands while hsis shorts was by his foot. and i LOL'd at him for a good few minutes just clapping my hands out of entertainment HAHSDHAHSDAS. then he asked me to put my hands inside, did it slowly and i told him to smile ka nga muna. AND HA THE MF WAS SHAKING. LOL. my fucking powerrrrrrr. anyways later on i was teasing out the underwear, then later i got my hands in again and then touchedt the dick *YAY* finally we got there!! anw it was only for a few secs and i told him its over HAHAHA. then i put his shorts back up again, but subtly teasing that i would suck. bec the shorts were by his ankles so i had to kneel. did i suck? no. did i make sure he thought i was? YES BITCH. and then he lay down fretting because i didnt suck his dick and then while was laying down i opened his shorts again to pretend that his dick was a computer mouse and told him "lets play solitaire, o kaya counterstrike or maybe purble place. gawa ng cake hehe" lmfao mfer be cry laughing because he dont know what to do bec he was teased. so ayon we ended that way and i thought he was bad trip bec of what i did. but he assured me na di naman like dapat lang duh. anyways ayon hehe.

uwi na kami after nakauwi ako 1. andon kami 10. hehe. hinatid nya man me pauwi. tho yung byahe pauwi di pa kami nakakalayo sa place he pulled over so i was confused bec there were no big vehicles incoming but to my surpris he started kissimg me again lol bro deins ka ba nasasawa. anw yon. was nice naman. making out with a guy from a rich fam is nice bec yall dont need to pay to rent in motels lol but still has pressure, bec if we end on a bad note, i swear most of the blgs here are engineered by his relatives. thats how prominent they are. the place we went to is owned by his uncle, who works at legazpi rn thats why the place was vacant. theyre making a mall i think idk. so thats why his uncle is making another like that na place dun. so he has somewhere to stay. like what in the wealth... its crazy how people have money. and for sure even if the place we stayed in was small, it costs millions fr. anyways ayun yung promised detailed chika ko. hehe ciao. mej pokpok nga me pero look at me suffering the consequences, may sipon na ako aside sa ubo because he had mild sipon. now my sipon is malala compared to his, and he alr is recoveredt tangina unfair. but yesterday he insisted to see me to drop off some meds and he hugeed me and cried. because i asked for a time out the night before. bec i was having a hard time. he allowed it but over thinkedt it so yeah he cried while hugging me tight in the car. and kept on saying sorry mainly bec of the sipon thing. but it was, i felt, directed to the other stuff he had disappointed me with. anyways before that sabi nya ok lang ba sayo mag punta munang emall may bibilhin lang, sabi ko naur im sick. it was bec he wanted to buy me gummy worms lol. cute. u shoulda bought them before going to me, mofo. jk. loveee u penggg.

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maiface23 · 5 years

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"Can I try something?"

My first fanfiction, hope it's good!

Warning: Smut

You and David are having a relaxing time on the cloud couch at his house. You're slumped to the side with your legs across his lap, david sitting up with one of his hands resting on your leg, and the other on his phone. Your watching tv, not really sure what's going on, you're just injoying the company with your man.

You nodice David keeps smiling at something on his phone, you get curious because he always shares with you whatever he finds amusing, so instead of waiting for him, you ask.

"Hey, what's funny?"

David looks up over to you

"Nah, it's nothing Y/N. Just something Zane sent me"

You are still intrested in what was sent, but you decide to let it go, you think to yourself if it was really that funny, he would have shown you, so it must not be that important. You turn your attention back to the tv and start watching once more.

About an hour goes by, and you see David set his phone down next to him, and starts to watch whatever is on tv just like you.

A minute later, you feel his body get tense. He grips your leg his hand was resting on, and starts to stroke you. You look up knowing exactly what his intention becomes. David does not have a poker face when it comes to playing it cool. You know every part of his body and you know how he ticks. So you instantly get excited. It's been some time since you and David did anything besides kissing, there's always people around, or one of you is always busy in your work. So you let him touch you however he likes

David leans over from sitting to laying on his side towards you, his mouth in your ear,

"Do you want to go to the bedroom?" He whispers

No one is home, so there's no reason for him to whisper other than trying to turn you on, which ofcorse works. You smile at him

"Yes I do" you say softy, trying to not be too egar

He gives you a kiss on the cheek, then sits back up. He lowers your legs off his lap, and precedes to stand up. He extends his arm and offers to help you up off the couch, and you place your hand into his.

You follow him to his room, hand still in his, your heart is pounding. You love everytime his hands are on your body, not just to cuddle you, but to please you. He always knows exactly how to make you feel good.

"Shut the door" he says

His voice getting deeper, he's already turned on and you haven't even touched him yet, it's almost feels like he had some up his sleeve, something he's been thinking about for quite some time.

You listen to his command and shut the door.

He then turns to you, gripping your waist, he pulls you close and bites his lip. You think to yourself, how is this man so cute, you feel his innocence through his smile, yet you know what he is capable of, the things hes done to you would make Satan himself blush. He kisses you passionately. You love his lips on yours, his warmth is so inviting, you could go without air just to keep your lips to his.

You kiss him back, gripping his hair. You can now feel his heart racing, his excitment. Your lips detach and he makes his way down to your neck, you can feel the stubble on his face rub against your chest.

"Mmmm..." you sigh

Suddenly, he starts to take off your over sized hoodie, leaving you in just your matching black underwear and laced bra. He stops for a moment to admire his view. Then to proceeds to kiss your neck. Slowly undoes your bra strap, leaving your tits free for his touch. He's taking it painfully slow you thought, wishing he was already inside you, but that's what he loves to do. he loves when your body is practically begging for his, and even though you wish he was fucking you at this very moment, you still love it. You try to take charge and rip his black tshirt off. by doing so, you make him let out his infectionist laugh.

David speaks again "someone seems egar. Already wanting more, don't we babe?" He smiles waiting for your response

"I miss You inside me so much, David" you tell him

"You want me inside you right now Y/N?" His voice is shaking.

Your words spoke straight to his obviously hard dick. He grabs your legs and wraps them around his waist, picking you up. You just now realized you having even touched his king sized bed yet, and you're already dripping wet between your legs with anticipation.

He carries you over to his bed and drops you on your back right in the middle of his white bed covers. Hes hovering over you, taking another moment looking down at you, admiring his view once again. You give him no time and pull at his pants belt loop, trying to make him fall on top of your needing body.

He laughs again as your move works "wow, you really do miss my dick, babe. Don't you?"

You moan softly, hoping he understood your answer to his question.

He finally starts to touch your body again. Giving you kisses all the way down. He finally pulls off your underwear, and waste no time putting his head into your wet heat.

You let out a gasp, finally getting what you've been waiting for from him. Injoying every moment of his mouth, licking and flicking your clit with his tounge. You grab his brown soft hair, using his head to keep you steady. You feel him insert two of his long fingers into your hole

"Fuck..." you cry out

He looks up and smiles at you "you like that, baby? Do you want more?"

"Y-yes, please. I-I want you" you moan

He smiles again "you have to cum for me first before I put my dick in you"

His words echo into your soul, and you know in that moment you aren't far away from your orgasm

He puts his head back in between your legs, doing all the right moves to push you over your edge. He knows all the right buttons to press. Suddenly, your body begins to build pressure into your groin. Higher, and higher untill...

You gasp "uhhhh FUCK"

you collapse around his fingers that were fucking you, and his mouth what was eating you for dinner.

You take a moment to breath, closing your eyes for a few seconds, you feel the bed shifting. Opening your eyes, you look up, and David has already sprung his hard dick free from his shorts. Thankfully he waste no one once again and fill your pussy with his size.

"Damn you're soaked" he says with a whisper

He continues "if I knew you'd get this wet for me, I wouldn't have waited this long to fuck you" he smiles again and barries his face into your neck, giving you kisses

You smile too holding his head to your chest "it's cause you love to tortcher me"

You can feel him grinning into your neck, his 5 o'clock shadow scratching your collar bone.

Finally after giving you a minute to adjust to his size, he starts to slowly move inside you. U throw your head back and close your eyes again, relishing the moment. You've missed him on top of you so much, and you finally have him again. You open your eyes and see hesitation on his face, he's still moving slowly.

"What is it?" You moan, still horny but now confused.

He looks up into your eyes

"Can I try something?" He says, you not knowing what he means

"Y-Yeah... you can..." you hesitate too, not knowing what he's about to do

Suddenly, while his dick is still inside you, he lifts both legs up, and adjusts his hands in both of your knee pits. He puts all of his weight onto your legs, it pushes them all the way back next to your head, your knees now touching the blanket you're laying on top of.

"Holy shit" you say to him

You aren't a flexable person, so the fact your body bent to his will the way it did surpised you

"Are you ready..?" He says, smiling and biting his lip

"P-please just f-fuck me" you say to him studdering, just wanting him to make you cum again.

He starts to move slowly again, but then picks up pace fairly quickly. He starts pounding into you as hard as he could.

"Ahhhh FUCK!" you shout.

The un expecting feeling of his intire dick ramming you comes to you as a shock. You've never felt anything like this before. But the feeling is so un barely good you never want him to stop.

"Are you okay??" He says out of breath, but still fucking you hard

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck!" You say to him, wanting to reassure him what he's doing is what you want, but not able to make sentences any longer.

You start to feel an orgasm building once again, but this time it was different, stronger, but better. You didn't even think that was possible. David has always known what to do to your body, how you like it, you really didn't think it could get better, but at this moment, you knew that was no longer true.

You start to scream "fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!!" You yell With every stroke he took

and the louder you screamed, the faster he got. Eventually, he was so fast you couldn't finish a word

"Fu- fu- fu- fu- fu- fuck!" You moan out, almost in tears with the pleasure David was bringing you.

Then all of a sudden, your exploding orgasm caught you by surpise. And you fall apart below him. You gasp trying to catch your breath. you know that david knows you reached your high, but he doesn't stop pounding into you.

"Fuck david, what the fuck, holy shit!" You say to him,

"You wanted me to fuck you, didnt you, Y/N?" He says out of breath, not losing his rythem. your heart racing as fast as it possibly could his hands are still in your knee pits and he still hasn't slowed down. The feeling he's giving you is un describable that eventually you can't think, and you feel like your vision becomes burrly. So you tilt your head back and close your eyes, Letting david beautifully destroy your pussy. But even then, that doesn't take the dizzy spells away. It feels like you just took 15 tequila shots just before, but you knew you were as sober as you possibly could be.

You cry out to david "I can't take it much longer! Fuck! David! Fuck!"

Almost in tears, your body doesn't understand how to react. It's the best feeling you've ever had, but it's starting to be too powerful.

"Oh my gawd, babe!" he moans

After david hears your cries, he falls apart on top of you. Cuming inside you. He finally starts to slow his pace down, releasing your legs, letting them drop to his sides. He takes his dick out and slowly lays next to you, holding you.

"That was so insane" David says with his eyes now close, and his breathing trying to gain control

"W-what the hell was that?" You ask him.

Still shocked by the relentless fucking he just did. You guys have never had sex like that before, but it crossed your mind, that probably was the best sex you've had. You start to wonder where that all came from.

David laughs into your shoulder, he finally caught up with his breathing and is now back to normal.

"No but really, where did that come from"? You ask

"Remember when I was on my phone?"he asks you

You nod.

"Well, basically I just gave you drunk dick" he says, letting out his signature david dobrik laugh

You turn to look him, not understanding the joke, still confused. And wanting more of an explanation.

He continues "I read that you can make a girl feel drunk when you have sex with her in that position, and I wanted to see if that was true."

You let out a laugh, you can't believe he was looking up in his phone new ways to please you.

"So did it?" David asks

"Did what?" U say to him

"Did u feel drunk?" He asks again

You laugh again "well... yeah. I actually did" you say to him

His smile stretches from ear to ear. Proud he accomplished his mission he set out to do.

You finish saying to him "next time you want to try something new, can you give me a heads up?" You say jokingly. Stroking his hair, still resting on your shoulder.

"Since when do I ruin surpises, Y/N? Have you met me?" He says, following his statement, was another laugh.

You then continue to cuddle on the bed, and started watching the movie 50 first dates, and continue to injoy your company with him the rest of the night

#david dobrik fanfiction smut #fanfiction #david dobrik fanfiction #fanfic

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mistymark · 5 years

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the one with the stagehand // m.k.l

mark lee x reader // theatre au // 1.4k // masterlist

summary; in which mark really wants to impress y/n but singing is not the way to go apparently

warnings; nope this is a Pure piece // no real plot

requested; nope but I havent posted in ages so :// here

notes; sorry for not posting in forever !! but here is my third mark post of the night so hopefully y'all will forgive me

mark has been talking about auditioning for the next production for a while

it may or may not be because you are the director’s assistant

the dreamies laugh but still encourage him to go for it, sure he’ll fail and/or embarrass himself

and that would be fucking hilarious

so mark goes and picks up a script from the actual director and practices in their dorm at all times of the day

after hearing the script three times, hyuck starts quoting it, and has learnt more than mark

hyuck starts teasing mark that he’ll go against him for the lead

after standing on the kitchen table in the middle of the living room and belting the lyrics to the audition song to everyone at breakfast (and surprisingly getting a lot of compliments for it), hyuck decides to audition

tensions run high as both hyuck and mark start practicing

to spite mark, hyuck asks you to run lines with him

mark retalliates by telling the director that hyuck wants to be the love interest instead of the lead

(jisung asks you if he can join the stage crew - of course, you said yes)

chenle asks shortly after

you think its really sweet that they want to support the theatre students but really theyre both there to see jaemin and mark crash and burn during auditions

on audition day, both mark and hyuck audition for the lead role

they havent spoken in a week

(markhyuck summer fight of 2017 y'all)

you sit with the director and judge them

you smile when hyuck walks on stage, knowing how hard he’s worked

mark is kinda really annoyed, scowling as he watches hyuck “butcher” the audition song

ur really surprised when mark rocks up on stage

because ”im really more of a rapper dude cmon”

but nonetheless he did

and you were ????? shocked??? he was Great

but when he saw ur face

he had the most SMUG grin

and u were instantly like >_>>>>

anyways

once auditions were over

they both stomp out of the theatre, refusing to speak

the cast list is posted two days later, and they both race to find out who got the role. both of them physically deflate when they see the name.

JENO?!

they’RE BOTH Y E L L I N G

loud bois

jeno walks down the hall calmly, just checking if he actually got the role

he’s very startled when he sees he’s got the lead

mark and hyuck demand answers, and finally speak to one another again (that is before mark points out hyuck got the lead as jeno’s love interest)

hyuck is s p u t t e r i n g

“I didn’t even audition for that role!!!”

he’s very confused, before he sees that mark’s name isn’t even on the list

smugly, hyuck points this out

sticking his tongue out at mark

until jeno’s like

yo wait mark’s name is here

mark’s name is flagged as “lighting and tech, to report to y/n l/n”

mark is honestly more rapt with that than he would have been if he’d been given the lead

during practices, mark mucks around with the lights, mostly on purpose, partly because he has no idea what he’s doing, just so you have to go over the lights with him AGAIN

chenle is mostly unseen during rehearsals, but he is heard because he keeps dropping props and bumping into sets

they all hear jeno’s voice for the first time, and realise he was probably a better lead than both mark or hyuck

though hyuck is adamant it should've been him

“the director just has it out for me I swear!!! he didnt like me at all last year”

“no one did” - renjun, 2k19

you hang out in the lighting box most of the time, because that’s the only place kun can’t find you and ask you a million more questions about his sets and costumes

mark loves it, he jokes and makes you laugh, until he misses his queue for a light or something and you dont talk to him for half an hour so he can focus

hyuck, at first, refuses to play the love interest the way its written, swaggering around the stage and saying things like “this is ridiculous” after all of his lines

after a few practices, he gets really into it, and doesnt even need his script, he’s spent most of his afternoons memorising all of his lines and stage directions

one practice, mark is not needed with the lights, because they’re just doing a props and set run-through with the full cast, so you ask if you can practice some of the makeup on him

mark, of course, says yes.

you blabber on about running the production, and how the director does LITERALLY NOTHING since the auditions, and just sits there while you do everything else

and how the hair and makeup girls were absent and barely ever showed up, and how you had to practically beg Jaemin to help out on the night (the agreement was; he wouldn’t have to attend any rehearsals other than the dress rehearsal, and of course, the nights of the performance)

as he doesnt have a lot of experience with makeup, youve given him the easy tasks

but it still means you have to learn how to do stage makeup

all mark can think about is how close you are to him

after a pause, you, as if for the first time, notice how sharp his jawline actually is

and for a while, thats all you can think about

“thinking about me?” mark does one of those little half-smiles that bothered you (but you totally still thought it was kind of cute)

“always” you rolled your eyes, your tone dripping sarcasm

you stepped back, biting the inside of you cheek to stop a smile creeping up on your face

“I think I’m done.”

“finally” mark lets his head roll back against the edge of the chair, messing up his hair, and then stands up to grab the mirror

at this point, you let out a laugh, and mark furiously turns around “YOU TURNED ME INTO A FISH?!”

you grin, “a very CUTE fish, you’re Flounder!”

you're very proud of yourself; the fact that mark could even tell he was a fish was a good sign

“WE’RE NOT EVEN DOING THE LITTLE MERMAID!” he starts to rub furiously at his face, trying to get the makeup off, but ends up looking like he’s just been beaten in a fist fight

you can barely contain your laughter, “aw come on, that took ages!!”

later that week, after a six hour rehearsal, the director asks mark to change the lighting filters on the stage, even though he could have done it during the rehearsal

but I mean its okay I guess bc he has to stay back

and

you're staying back too

so like

;)))))

hyuck and jeno are laughing about the kissing scene next week, it hasn’t quite dawned on them that THEYRE actually the ones kissing

Jisung is frantically trying to find the lighting filters, even though he already gave them to mark, and then leaves after being told by you that he was stressing you out

in the lighting and sound booth, you’re going through the script again, marking areas the cast needs to go over and adding stage directions

you hums the duet that hyuck and jeno had been singing earlier as you do it

mark, who is balancing on a ladder on the stage, trying to fit the new filters onto the lights, nearly jumps out of his skin as he hears the humming come through the speakers around the theatre, the microphone in the booth catching every note of your singing

he smiles but continues changing the light filters, not being able to stop himself from singing the other part of the duet

soon, he’s screaming the lyrics as loud as he can to try and drown out some of your off key humming

you’re laughing in the booth as he screws up his face, his glasses balancing on the tip of his nose as he tries to block his ears with one hand and adjust the stage lights with the other

“now I can see why you’re on stage crew” you smirk, leaning down to talk through the mic, “you’re a terrible singer”

“a terrible singer, maybe, but even I can detect how off key your humming was” he yells back, sticking his tongue out and momentarily losing his balance on the ladder

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it’s time for jade’s lnd us tour opinions

just saw the new lnd at the boston opera house, saturday 2/10 2:00pm matinee, and it was. HOOO BOY IT WAS. SO MUCH. (in a good way i promise)

cast:

the phantom: bronson norris murphy christine: rachel anne moore madame giry: karen mason raoul: sean thompson gustave: jake heston miller meg giry: mary michael patterson fleck: yesy garcia squelch: richard koons gangle: stephen petrovich

ALRIGHT ok overall numerical rating, like, 8/10, which honestly isn't something i ever thought i'd say about LND, but i guess that goes to show You Can't Like Things Ironically. or at least i can’t we gonna do Onions chronologically, for simplicity's sake, but tl;dr: they changed a Lot of good shit but there are still A Couple Things id love to see addressed before alw stops pouring his pension into it (also for brevity's sake im gonna skip anything i dont have any Strong Opinions on, so if i didnt mention a jam its bc it was inoffensively good)

ACT ONE

'til i hear you sing - bronson is so good. he's a much hunchier/gremin-ier phantom than im used to with lnd (coming from the australian production and ben lewis's Big Man Scary Eyes erik) but he does it really well. he kind of swallows his words on low notes, but MMPH the belt at the end changed my damn life. 10/10

the coney island waltz - AHHH the fleck/gangle/squelch trio was EXCELLENT in this show - fleck was a little underehearsed, but as an u/s i Dont Mind and im impressed they did all the lifts so cleanly, seeing as she is a Lot bigger than katrina kemp. the aesthetic in this number is? SO much bigger and more striking live than it is on the dvd; everything is GORGEOUS and the stage was Very alive (altho its still a little slow when they're all coming out of the bigtop) 8/10

christine disembarks - i got a snap from @sapphic-corgi abt this during intermission that just read "meg is gay for christine" and tbh i feel it. this was definitely mary's emotional highpoint here noah fence

arrival of the trio - OK HERE WE GET SOME CHANGES I LIKE: they actually gave the disembarkers a proper ramp to come down, and as one of the new yorkers calls "look, it's christine daae!", she comes out of the ramp in the fog and strikes a really beautiful pose with a really beautiful smile - and she holds it until the flashes pop and her smile vanishes. its REALLY good and a striking example of her French Facade(tm) ala "masquerade". bless that change

what a dreadful town! - ok so big changes here i really jived with, particularly pertaining to raoul - they make him nicer with each iteration of lnd and every time its a good decision. london raoul genuinely seems on the edge of hitting someone the whole musical, but us tour raoul really IS trying, and i love it ! during his first back-and-forth with christine, they embrace each other, despite raoul's frustration, and as gustave plunks away on the piano he doesn't chastise him. instead, christine asks him what he's playing, and tells him its too late in the evening for it - but raoul seems proud of his kid, which is REAL nice. and then he goes and picks up the music box and remarks on its construction and sits down to play with gustave !!! he only leaves bc he gets the summons - so gustave still gets to mourn the lost time with his father, but you never get the feeling raoul is overmuch cruel. hes just. got Issues, Man (i will say, though, sean's performance seemed rather stilted in his dialogue? like he. doesn't know his lines? there were some PAUSES i was. suspicious of)

look with your heart - rachel anne moore has a phenomenal rapport with jake (which she attributes to having a daughter roughly the same age) and they both performed this excellently - jake flubbed a line and neither of them reacted to it at all, which i think is ESPECIALLY impressive for such a young performer. (HE'S TWELVE, Y'ALL, LORD)

beneath a moonless sky - ok this was the sexiest i have ever seen this performed - its SO passionate. rachel glides between "angry", "forlorn", "horny", and back to "angry" with INSURMOUNTABLE grace, holy FUCK, and bronson's phantom is so genuinely reticent and also Very Randy the whole time that i fuckin FELT IT, MAN. none of that mournful love dirge, here, they FUCKED and they want you to KNOW. i also appreciate the change from "i had to, both of us knew why" "we both knew why" - instead, christine responds "i don't know why". i feel like that's more poignant to the situation (bc really erik has No Good Goddamn Excuse)

once upon another time - @theatricalbride wept to this. i almost fuckin did. absolutely phenomenal

the beauty underneath - ok i bought these tickets because i heard the utica boot of this song (based on the hamburg production) and it fucking lived up to the expectation. oh my GOD. the lead-in w/ the phantom reprise was phenomenal; the movement between sets was so fluid; gangle, fleck, and squelch were there being Cool as Shit the whole time (and reacting to gustave's highnotes, which was baller. u rly get the sense they're close-ish with Mister Y and i love that). erik Touched gustave a lot in a way that felt really Genuinely Phantomy and was so jazzed to be with his kid? GOD

the phantom confronts christine - bronson ripped my idiot heart out and threw it down the orchestra pit. when he reached for christine, sobbing, i thought i was going to Die Right There in the Balcony Seats

ACT TWO

why does she love me? - ok the actual song was good but i have some Onions abt mary's performance afterwards :/ im VERY fond of sharon millerchip from the australian production; she plays meg with a really honest sort of vulnerability, and her own fear of her dedication to erik makes "sail across the sea / put us out of mind / close your eyes and dream / let yourself stay blind" hit much harder - because meg is doing what she does less out of jealousy or a desire for vengeance, but out of desperation because she *doesn't know what else to do*. mary plays it... much angrier than i think the role works well with. mary's meg is Pissed about the events of lnd and it makes her later suicide attempt feel forced - because this meg would feel more natural trying to murder christine or erik intentionally, rather than herself

devil take the hindmost - the only laugh of the show was for "[pops up from behind the bar] not afraid of me, you say? B)" and tbh it was well-deserved; the timing was Excellent. sean performed much more admirably in act two, particularly here, and i could like. smell the whisky on him; he was so fucking plastered. also when erik came at him he dragged a chair between the two of them, as if to hide from him, and im STILL laughing about it - esp bc erik tossed it across the fucking room, into another chair. 3-chair casualty for this number (and my e/r heart Really Appreciated how vicious they were ehe)

mother, did you watch? - similar onions to "why does she love me?": mary just seems MAD here, and i think it does a disservice to meg, as a character P:

before the performance - 1) erik does the "angel of music" enchanting reach thing to pull christine to the mirror and give her the necklace, and its a GOOD setup for the aria, and 2) honestly i know it was in the australian production but i just want to say the "twisted every way" reprise here destroyed me, mind & body. my god. (also erik and raoul are onstage in the rafters for this so thats neat)

love never dies - so i have No Idea if this happens in any other production, but for the US tour, as christine sings, she looks back and forth at erik and raoul, who are flanking the stage/implied to be in the wings - and as she looks a little too long at erik, raoul storms off, and it looks like christine forgets the words and begins to panic - until erik reaches out, as aforementioned, and enchants her to hit those fucking stellar keychange high notes that made my heart stop fucking beating, so that was a Good Detail

ah, christine! - raoul wasn't in the mirror for the "little lotte" reprise, but i imagine that's a visibility issue (bc u Cannot see that mirror from the balcony) - but ok. they keep fixing plot holes in this, but they still left in "i know where she's taking him" from erik - literally how. how does he know. what would have Really made it is would be see raoul go with them, and for him to know where gustave was being taken because he was suspicious of/empathetic towards meg after their conversation in the bar. like their Bit before "devil takes the hindmost" FEELS like a setup for this resolution and im beefed they didn't take the opportunity to use it.

streets of coney island - OOOOH THIS WAS SO GOOD the cacophonous "beauty underneath" reprise here was wonderful, and it gives a new appreciation to the coney island set, especially now that the musical has taken a Darker tone. the frantic chase here is EXCELLENT, and its busy enough that you never see christine, giry, or the phantom until they Want you to (big shoutout to bronson’s GUSTAAAAVE holler)

conclusion - im still bothered they don't Do anything with raoul, but besides that, this scene was. genuinely heartwrenching. erik's quiet plea for christine not to tell gustave of his real parentage was SO striking. IT WAS A GREAT CONCLUSION and the fade-out on gustave stroking erik's face was SO UPSETTING (altho jake "pushed" more than tapped him and i thought for a hot second they were gonna go full sweeney todd and gustave was gonna push him into the fucking ocean)

so uhhhhh i went to this intending for it to be simple and fun entertainment i could rib later and i wept real tears ! negativity is hard to maintain in the face of incredible work and craftsmanship from literally everyone involved. fantastic fucking job; im mad this tour is moving on and i wont get to hear rachel hit those fucking high notes again

(also: everyone was lovely at the stagedoor and as much as i complained about mary here, she complimented my hair and i love her very much)

#love never dies #lnd #lnd us tour #poto #phantom of the opera #personal bullshit #ok to reblog #txt #big s/o to theatricalbride for coming with me along w/ my buddies sunny and gabrielle #caiden just happened to fucking be there lmao

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bxebxee · 7 years

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buy my love [one]

Note: thank you for putting up with all those drafts. after forty-seven years here it is in full un-edited glory. it’s different than how i originally pictured it, but i’m happy that it’s done. this will be multi-part, and they’ll be short. sometimes they won’t even be connected. also i usually put pictures next to my scenarios, but i’m going to discontinue doing that starting now and moving forward.

Pairing: Taehyung x Reader Genre: smut, smut, and more smut, sugar mama au Warnings: escort/prostitution, oral, semi-public Word Count: 1722 Rating: NC-17/MA

Multi Parts: [one] [two] [three] **ongoing, to be updated as i write...**

Summary: It started in the bathroom of a club...

Taehyung doesn’t expect a lot out of the latest networking event. It’s already two months into year four already, and so far he hasn’t scored a single internship, mentorship, apprenticeship, or a ship to moon so he could maybe die after disappointing his family for the last time. He’s generally not a bitter person, but it’s particularly off-putting to see all of his close friends make real progress towards their dreams while he flounders in some sort of weird, purgatorial, developmental hell. This was not at all how university was supposed to go.

He fidgets in his seat as he rereads the texts Jimin sent him reminding him of the online statistics quiz due tonight at 11:59PM.

[18:08] jimin: i know you didnt even start and its like 33 questions long

[18:08] jimin: it took me an hour to finish rip

[18:10] jimin: question order will probably be randomized but if u start and u need help lmk. good luck @ networking!

Taehyung is about 99% grateful for the reminder and offer from his roommate, so it’s with a guilty heart that he tries to squash the ugly 1% that wants to throw a tantrum about not needing a babysitter to finish the dumb quiz.

Not good enough. No one says those exact words to his face, but they don’t need to - not when the world slaps him with a daily reminder through each rejection notice and unanswered call. It’s not like his current debt-to-income ratio isn’t depressing the hell out of him already. Graduation is approaching; he’ll probably enlist. And this would give him another two to three years worth of a grace period before he’s forced to tackle the biggest question of his life: now what?

So as Taehyung sits in his worn, second-hand, knock-off designer suit at some alumni-student mixer listening to the career center fraud up at the podium go on and on about “opening doors for students” and the “great success” of the program, he’s bored. It’s all lies anyway because Taehyung has certainly not been on the receiving end of any of the benefits.

“…I’d like to introduce our next speaker, a true pioneer in global commerce….”

He catches the eye of a moderately attractive girl in a pink, silk-looking cocktail dress sitting over at table five looking just as bored as he feels. It’s almost automatic at how he estimates her measurements when he gives her the once-over (169cm, 49kg, 70DD, fucking yes).

She rolls her eyes with a smirk when they make eye contact, and suddenly Taehyung is less bored. At the very least if the whole networking thing didn’t work out, he knows he could probably get laid, statistics quiz notwithstanding. Pink Dress plays with her hair and stares him down, mouth slightly parted and crooked in an alluring half-smile. Her plump lips would look so pretty kissing his dick.

Taehyung wonders if she’s a commuter because he sure as hell hasn’t seen her around. It’s a small campus, and Taehyung pretty much knows everyone worth knowing. Judging from the signals she’s giving him, Pink Dress knows who he is and exactly what his reputation has in store for her. While he isn’t a heart-breaker, he is not known to to be celibate or monogamous.

He winks. It’s a little cheap and a little obvious, but it’s also effective as hell. He’s not at all surprised when her smirk smooths out into a coy smile. Taehyung is pretty much done with this whole event, and Pink Dress looks down to play as well.

There is clapping around him, and Taehyung is brought out of his vivid fantasy of leaving a hot mess all over her face. He looks to the stage out of forced politeness as he claps less than halfheartedly. The career center bureaucrat steps off the stage to share the podium, and he feels the world drop from under him when he sees you adjust the microphone down to your height.

It’s you.

He swallows once, twice, and again, not entirely believing his mind or his eyes as he blinks away the confusion and settles into the realization that you are standing on stage at his networking event about to give some important speech.

The woman who sucked him off last week in the men’s room of a dirty club stands smiling before a whole crowd of desperate students, Taehyung included, wearing the same, skin-tight, Balmain mini dress that drove him nuts that night. He only remembers the brand because you had chastised him for getting his semen on the fabric.

(“You’re so annoying,” you sighed after spotting the stain, “This is custom Balmain... you’re lucky you’re cute.”)

From his view at the table, there is not a trace of him left on your immaculate dress. After all, semen did leave noticeable reminders on black fabric. And apparently you were an outfit repeater. Still, if the dress looked scandalous to him last week, it only looks assertive and powerful tonight.

“Thank you very much for your kind introduction,” you purr into the microphone, nodding at the career center jerk just the slightest bit in thanks. And fuck him, you sounded like sex too. “I have to admit it’s a little odd hearing you say all those impressive things about me when not seven years ago you were telling me to, and I quote, ‘wake up and get my shit together.’ But a little tough love goes a long way, doesn’t it?”

There is scattered, awkward laughter, but that doesn’t seem to deter you from keeping your composure. Some of the career center advisors have their faces frozen in a polite smile after hearing you swear, and Taehyung can tell they regret inviting you.

“Anyway,“ you start once more, eyes gleaming with a barely-there smile, "Good evening students.” You are the picture of professionalism and poise, your voice steady and commanding with just the right amount of authority tempered by a soft, feminine lilt. “Hope you’re not just here for the free food.”

Taehyung forgets all about Pink Dress as you speak about your transition from student to entrepreneur, and if he hadn’t already cum in your mouth, he would have probably been more attentive to your speech. However, his mind inevitably drifts to more pleasurable thoughts like his hazy, alcohol-blurred memories of last week. Who could have ever predicted Kim Taehyung would be the recipient of a blowjob from some Millionaire Businesswoman? And who could have ever predicted she would be an alumni of his school?

“A lot of you are juniors and seniors, and you’re probably worried about getting a job after college, or grad school... and figuring out what to do about the debt. And I can tell you that ten years ago I was sitting exactly where you are sitting right now worrying about the same things. But sometimes all it takes to get you to the next level is talking to the right people and getting inspired-”

Taehyung smiles when your perfunctory glance over his table results in him being spotted. His tongue darts of out of his mouth to lick at his lips, and he can see your eyes widen with recognition faster than he expected. Taehyung did pride himself on having a memorable face.

You blink twice and look away, continuing your speech as if nothing happened. He’s mildly disappointed, but more impressed that you keep your composure so well. But he figures that you didn’t become a millionaire CEO by accident, and that knowing how to deal with unexpected surprises came with the territory.

Taehyung’s heart beats progressively faster as you sound like you are wrapping up your speech by inviting students to engage you in one-on-one conversations. You’re a lot more friendlier tonight than at the club.

(“Stay still,” you ordered, pushing his back against dirty bathroom wall. There was more force to the push than necessary, but Taehyung loved every second of it. His mouth felt hot from how you raked your teeth against his lips half a second ago, and he could feel the alcohol and lack of oxygen create a dizzying high that went straight to his groin.

You dropped to your knees, yanking at his belt and pants. Taehyung could hear his own panting clash with the clinks from his belt, and he struggled to keep his hands at his sides when he felt your breath release warm bursts of air over his crotch. He had a strong suspicion you would not take kindly to any hair pulling.)

“I look forward to the chance at getting to know who you are-”

(“Who are you?” Taehyung moaned, fists balling up as you laved his tip with tongue and saliva and heat.)

“-going beyond just what’s on your résumé and truly learning about you as an individual and what your goals are in life-”

(”What do you want?” you asked him, mouth carved into a wicked smirk. This was the third time you stopped, and while your wet hand jerking him in a slow, teasing fashion felt nice, all Taehyung wanted to do at this point was cum until he couldn’t see straight and then maybe pass out.

“I wanna cum,” he confessed, fixing you with the most desperate look he could manage. He felt like he would explode at any moment, and he was this close to actually sobbing. “I wanna cum so bad... please...”

And then you said something that made him hiccup.

“Where?” you asked before sucking him in deep again.)

“-this is your opportunity. Use it.”

Taehyung claps along with the rest of the students, hands coming together automatically as if he was a robot. His eyes are fixed on you, and he’s damn near elated to see that you’re looking back at him - and you’re smiling too. When you exit the stage, he makes a mental note that you’re sitting over by table fourteen.

He looks at Pink Dress by mistake, and she’s already moved on to make eye contact with a guy from table three who Taehyung recognizes as the Annoying Smart Kid from his Media Ethics class. Taehyung sees him blushing furiously as she bats her eyelashes at him, which is a little sad because she’s not even trying. They could have each other. He had a millionaire CEO to chat up.

#bangtan bookclub #bts writers #noonanet #chokemebangtan #bts au #bts scenarios #genre: au #genre: smut #member: taehyung #v smut #taehyung smut #taehyung fic #v scenarios #taehyung scenarios

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thehooliganhangoutspot · 7 years

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Sunny. I think you're really good in the "imagines field". Do you have anymore? They're great.

REALLY? wow you're such a sweetie. I always thought mine sucked lmao. I mean like i dont know if you've read any of my super old ones but here they are. These were all requested imagines (Sorry, some are long) and VERY explicit. HOPE U ENJOY! Moonshine #1I looked at my clock and the time was 5:00am, "what the hell why isnt bruno back yet. He told me he'd be back by 9:00 and ive been waiting all night for him." Tonight was supposed to be the night we out to eat and go to the movies, now im home alone again by myself. I start to doze off when i hear a loud knock at the front door *knock knock knock* i run downstairs to see who it is and when i open the door i see Bruno standing there in a daze, he smelt like alcohol and couldnt stand up straight. "Bruno where the hell have you been ive been waiting for you all night. And you smell like alcohol why the hell do you smell like that, have you been drinking? huh? have you.." Without saying anything bruno pinned me against the wall got closer to me and lifted me up. I could feel hi warm breath on my neck. He started to talk but in a whisper, "You thought i forgot our special night?" he said trailing his tongue down my neck to my breast. He started to squeeze my thighs harder as he held me up. I pushed away from him and he released me from his warm grip. Bruno you know i dont like having sex with you when your drunk because your too rough" i say trying to hold back that i really wanted to have sex tonight. "Baby you know i like it rough any other time" he says carrying me back up the stairs. We make it to the bed room and he throws me on the bed. "I got something good for you tonight bae" he says unbuckling his belt and pants. He got on top of me, opened my legs and entered himself inside of me softly. While he gently rubbed his hands up and down my chest. He leaned over me and sucked my breast. Then he turned me over and entered from the back. "Ohhhhh Bruno uhhhh bae dont stop" He kept going harder and harder until i lost my breath. Then he started to pull my hair which yanked my head back then he kissed my neck again. "Say my name, say it!!! say it!" I stated to hesitate then i started to scream,"Bruno....Bruno....Brunooo!!!" He finally stopped and rolled over. He was breathing so hard. We started to cuddle and he reached over and smacked my ass hard. "Bruno you are so damn drunk out of your mind, What the hell were you drinking anyway?" Bruno smiled at me and whispered in my ear, "I was drinking Moonshine"=============================================================================Runaway Baby #2He told me he loved me, he promised he'd never let me go, until i walked in on him and some bitch named Natalie in our bed. Next thing i know im running down the stairs of his mansion balling tears. He came after me with a bed sheet wrapped around him, " Lea please baby shes nothing to me, im sorry" i slapped him and responded, "You dont care about me because if you did this wouldn't have been your third time cheating on me. Little did he know Natalie was in the other room listening and stacking her pockets with the little money next to the dresser. I saw her doing it but i didnt say anything because it would serve him right. I tried to walk out the front door but he moved in front of me and said, "Please dont runaway from me baby" i stopped and looked him in the eyes, " Bruno, all you do is play me anyway, you put your charms and spells on me and try to make me stay and i know that im not the only one you want to be with because your nothing but a hoe" I finally made it all the way out the house, looking back at bruno. Hoping this was the last time he put his spell on me.=============================================================================Young Girls #3Damn, here i am. I finally made it to L.A, got my first paycheck from my own labor and work. its my first time hearing my own song on the radio and im ready to chill with my crew and act a fool all night. I call up the band and jump in the shower and grab my freshest outfit and my black fedora. We finally met up at the bar and we have lotssss of drinks and i mean lots, Im out of it and i see this beautiful young woman walk up to me. "Hi" i say in a drunk voice, "Whats your name?" she sits and responds, "Heelin, my names Heelin" i grab my 30th drink, "Hi Heeelin, your beautiful, how old are you baby?" She chuckled and said, "19" i stand up"ohhh really, well im not usually into young girls, i need a real woman to hold me down" she started to walk away. Im 25 and i dont know if this sounds right or not, but im ready to fuck whoever wherever right now. I grab her arm before she makes her way back to her booth with her girls. I grab her close and say, "Meet me in the bathroom"=============================================================================Locked Out Of Heaven #4There i was, with her in my bedroom, i wasn't sure if i wanted to get my virginity taken yet, just because im a man doesn't mean that im ready for this. She put her hand on my chest and started licking up and down my neck. She laid me down softly on the bed and got on top. Whispered in my ear that this was gonna be the best night of my life. She stroked and thrusted and jerked me so good that i thought i was gonna pass out, it was something ive never felt before. Something she could only give me, no other woman could. I felt locked out of this life and this pleasure that i just took in the moment as much as i could. It almost felt like i was locked out of a beautiful heaven. She made my first time so worth it.=============================================================================Treasure #5She stood there like an angel in that blue dress. The ballroom was beautiful and i had my eye on her all night. Phil pushed me toward her with a grin saying, "Go get your girl" i looked at him puzzled and acted like i didnt know what he was talking about. I didnt want him to know that i was staring at her. When Phil left for the bathroom i walked over to her. She wasnt even looking my way or noticed that i was even walking towards her. I said, "Excuse me miss, but i just had to tell you that you look like a shinning star, matter of fact, you look like treasure, and it looks like i found you" she looked at me and did a cute little sexy laugh and said, "Thats so corny but charming at the same time" I smiled back at her and said, "You wanna go somewhere more loose after this, Maybe for a drink or something, i do wanna get to know you better" she grabbed her purse and said, "sure, how about now, its boring here anyway"=============================================================================When I Was Your Man #6I dont know why i did what i did to her. I was so stupid, she was the love of my life and sex took over my relationship, thats all i wanted was sex from another woman. I was so selfish and i didnt even think about how she would feel in the end. I tried to tell her so many times that i was sorry but she just wouldnt take it. I wrote her this love song so that she really knew i was sorry and i hope she hears it. But i doubt she will pay attention. Its all my fault and i cant deny it. Now i have to live with it, and with someone who i dont love because they were nothing but a booty call.============================================================================The Plane Ride #7He grabbed my hand and lead me to his plane. He had one of his own and it was big and beautiful. He sat me down in one of the comfortable seats in the back and started to kiss all over me. His soft lips trickled from my lips to my breast, they were so warm. Then I started to feel something wet go the same route. I opened my eyes to see him trail his tongue all over me while he exhaled deeply. He looked at me and said in his beautiful raspy voice "I dont want you to move okay, I want to be the one who brings you the pleasure. Just sit back and let me do all the work" he laid me back in the chair and clicked this special button on the side that made the chair vibrate at different speeds, he chose the highest one. As I felt my whole body vibrate I felt his fingers slip off my pants then my panties. He made a V with his fingers and put it on my vagina to open it up and separate the lips. He then took his pointer finger and rubbed it on my clit then sucked hard, it was rub and tease then suck, rub and tease then suck in that order repeatedly until he stopped and put his while mouth on it and just kept it there. I could feel my swollen clit vibrating itself inside his mouth. As soon as he slid his tongue in me all the way as if it was a penis I reached orgasm. And screamed out his name. As soon as he was finished I could see him reaching for a "call" button to call his personal pilot. A couple minutes later I heard foot steps come up the plane's stairs and someone sat down. I couldn't see the person and the person couldn't see us. It was like a secret way he came from. I began to feel the plane take off, higher and higher then it dropped down, then it did a double drop the went up higher then dropped down again it was as if the plane was doing stunts or something. Bruno looked at me with those big beautiful brown eyes and he said "Hold onto the seat okay" he took out his penis and inserted it in my dripping wet vagina. He bent down and started kissing my neck again. When he inserted it in and bent down close to me he held me closer with his hands under my ass. This made my swollen clit rub on the top of his penis while he thrusted in me. As he thrusted fast as he could inside me the plane was moving up and down and dropping suddenly which made it like he was going up and down but he wasn't, he was doing him while the plane was doing the other part. He kept going and going then climaxed and pulled out and started jerking while he threw his hand on my vagina and started rubbing.==============================================================================The Plane Ride/Gorilla he deleted scenes part 2 #8"Wow!" Bruno says after pulling his hand away from my warm vagina. "That was great baby! I never had anything like that before" I look at him with a half smile and groan, "I love you Bruno". He comes close to me and and whispers softly in my ear, "Tonight, I want you to meet me in the empty parking lot down the street from the Pussy Cat Strip Joint, be there at exactly 11:00am". I nodded my head yes and smiled then kissed him deeply. I went back to my house and jumped in the shower and watched a little t.v to waste time. At exactly 10:40 I heard my doorbell ring. There was a small red box outside my door with my name on it, I didn't see anyone out there so I didn't know where it came from or who brought it. I brought the box inside and opened it to see a note inside with red laced panties and bra and stockings. The note read "Here's a little outfit for you now put it on and come meet me so I can show you what to do." I slipped on the sexy outfit and put a huge long jacket on over it and began to walk to the location. I finally come to the lot and see a Cadillac in the distance with fog in the windows. I'm guessing that was him. I walked to the car and knocked on the car door. The door automatically opened and a hand grabbed mine and slipped me in. I'll admit it, I was a little creeped out but was relived when I saw Bruno. He didn't hesitate to start grinding right away. He grabbed me hard and ripped my coat open and rubbed his erect penis on my side. He started rubbing my back while he pulled my bra down. He then reached for a cup that was next to him and took an ice cube in his mouth and sucked on it for a minute then spit it back in the cup. He put his cold mouth on my nipples to make them hard and he rubbed my breast while he did it. He slipped his hand down my panties and played with my clit while he sucked my hard nipples. He whispered in my ear "Yessss let big daddy take care of you and make your pussy feel so good, ohhhh baby you feel so good" when I started to moan he took his pinky finger and slid it in me....once....twice....three times....before I know it its ten times. "You want bigger huh baby you what bigger?" He says sliding two of his thick fingers inside me which made out a huge gasp from me. "OH MY GOSH" I screamed! He then put me on my side and pulled my panties all the way down and inserted himself in my ass. "Shhhhh baby, dont scream! You don't want anyone to hear us" he says thrusting inside me. "Ohhh Bruno!! Oh Bruno!!!" I say holding his strong arm that's wrapped around my waist. "Say I'm daddy" Bruno says while trying to grab my nipple again in his mouth. "WHOS DADDY?" he says taking his penis out my ass and beginning to spank me. "You! You Bruno!" I say screaming. "I'm what?" He said rubbing my clit vigorously. "Your daddy Bruno!!!!!!" I say as I feel cum running down my side. "Oh yea girl, you know who he is!" He says kissing me and turning on his radio and lighting a cigarette.==========================================================================The Room #9Twist, turn, shake wiggle... I could feel my body moving and wrapping around the thin pole provided. Its like I couldn't keep my ass in place, it shook by itself with one movement and that's what the audience liked about me. That's why they came. I recognized all of my customers, or "fans" as I like to call them. I recognized every single one of them but this newbie in the audience, his big brown eyes looked through my soul and his style was something I wasn't used to everyday. A brown fedora with shades and a jacket and slacks. Who is this guy? I ask myself. My mind starts to drift away from him and I eventually finish my dance and have to get off of the stage. Backstage I go into my private makeup room and start to take off my makeup and clothes when I hear a soft knock on the door. I hesitate to say come in because well, nobody ever comes in here but the manager and he barely does. I finally say come in and here comes that odd looking fan again, he had a confused look on his face with a smile. "umm, hi... I just wanted to say that I really enjoyed your performance, I was hoping to have some private time with you. The man says. He was really cute and i didn't want to turn him down. I usually have men pay for "private sessions" but i actually wanted him and i let him get it free. He sat there waiting for a response from me. "yes" i said smiling and standing up. "Look, um i have to tell you that i kinda like it rough but i don't want to hurt you." He says walking closer to my body. "Oooohh my favorite" i say giving him a kiss on his neck. I dont know what that kiss on his neck did to him but he automatically was turned on. He kissed me back deeply and un did my sparkle bra to expose my big hard nipples. "Oh baby" he said grabbing his boner. "You got gumdrops" he said smiling. I started laughing hard because he sounded so crazy, and what he compared them to omg! He reaches over to my cup of water and reaches in and pulls out a ice cube. He puts the ice cube in his mouth and sucks on it. He then spits the ice cube out and pulls my panties down while he puts his cold mouth on my nipples which makes me moan so loud. The licking on my nipples with his cold mouth keeps them erect. When he sees I'm satisfied he takes another ice cube out of the cup and sucks on it and spits it out once again. He then trails his cold tongue down to my clit and plays with it a little. The mix of the flicking of his tongue and the coldness of his mouth makes me get filled with heat and coldness at the same exact time. I've never in my life felt anything like this. He then slides his tongue down to my vagina hole and sticks his tongue in and out of me like a penis would. He goes faster and faster and faster and stops right when I'm about to climax and then starts again just to tease me. I finally orgasm and when he hears the loud squeal of my voice when he hit my G spot he looks up at me and smiles. He raises up and pulls his dick out of his pants. I look at it in shock, its so big! He doesn't hesitate to slam it into me hard and fast. He grabs my hands and holds them down on the table i was laying on and whispers in my ear "i like it deep baby" he then went deeper and deeper and deeper in me until i thought that his nut sack was going inside me too. He didn't stop until his belly skin touched mine. It hurt so bad but i liked it for some weird reason. He then snatched out heard and started pumping in me with no rhythm. It was just everywhere. He kept going and going and going until he abruptly stops and flips me around hard on my stomach. "Hold onto the table baby because this is gonna be rough" he puts his hand under my stomach to prop me up and position me the way he wanted me. He put the head of his penis on top of my ass and slapped it with it. Smack smack smack! Goes the large head on my ass. He sure loved teasing. He then put his penis in my ass and grabbed my hair, a nice fistful of it and slammed into me so hard that i started yelling in pleasure. After a couple minutes all i could hear is clapping, his penis going so hard inside my ass that it sounded like we were getting an applause. He went and went and slammed and slammed until he came. I could feel the warm cum squirting in my ass. I turned around and saw a whole pool of sweat on him. He was going in so hard he was exhausted and i was too. He grabs his pants and puts them on. "Thank you so much i needed that" he says zipping up his pants. I was so shocked at what i felt that i just had to ask who he was. "who are you" i asked. "Bruno" he said smiling while he walked out of the door.===============================(RANDOM IMAGINE #10) I met her in a coffee shop weeks ago. She was the prettiest! Such a gorgeous face and attitude. Although she was some years older than me I still felt the connection deep inside. She slipped me her number after our long meet up and I was scared to call her. I thought that me being younger would make her feel some type of way. I could see in her eyes that something like that didnt matter. I saw how she admired me and cared for me even though I hadn't known her for a long while. I sit there on my couch staring at the number on the white paper. I pick up the phone confident....hesitate...suck it up then I begin to dial the number. I hear silence......then a bright soft beautiful voice comes on the phone. "Hello" it says. "Hi...its Bruno, sorry I called you so late and unexpectedly but its just....i want to see you again. I know that you seemed uncomfortable with our first meet but." She then cuts me off. "no. Baby that's not it. I was nervous that's all. I just didn't know if you'd be interested in the things that I like personally" she says in a raspy sexy voice. "what do you mean the things you like personally?" I say holding the phone closer to my face making it red. "Nevermind it...." She says in a soft voice. "no.no.please I would like for you to be open with me." "Okay, Bruno. The thing is that I haven't had a man in a while now and when I first saw you.....ummmm.....i hate to come on so strong with saying this but ......i was automatically attracted to you and I needed you at that moment." She says fast yet sensual. "Well what do you mean by that" I say confused. "*sigh* come to my place babe and Ill show you what I mean, 780 Denten drive NOW" the phone then hangs up. I'm so nervous to see what she has planned. I put on my clothes and favorite hat and I head out. I finally arrive to her place to see the door open all the way. Its dark EVERYWHERE. I barely see the red rose peddles spilled beautifully down the hallway that lead up the stairs to a bed covered in silk sheets, candles around it and a bucket of ice near the bed and her....laying there with handcuffs on strapped to the headboard and lace all over her. I look at her in shock. She then looks into my eyes deeply "I see you could make it Bruno. I wanted you to come by to see what I was PERSONALLY into, come here baby....take care of me Bruno, make me your bitch" i hesitate to do what she wants me to but then again i remember how much i admired her at our first meet. "Start with the ice cubes baby. They're snapped specially for my liking, when you see them i think you'll know what to do with them and how to make them work." She says smiling. I walk over to the bucket of ice cubes that are shaped into thick drumsticks. I grab one. As soon as i grab one she opens her legs fast. I get between her legs and take her lace panties off. I take the ice and slowly put the tip in her. I look up at her biting her lip and moaning. I stop because I think its hurting her. "DONT STOP BABY, PUT IT DEEPER" she says screaming. "Don't be shy Bruno!" She continues on talking to me. I stick the ice deeper, in and out and in and out. The more I push it the more it comes out slippery from her. "Taste it baby" she says lifting her head up. I put the ice around my lips slowly then I stick it in my mouth and taste it. The coldness from the ice and her natural beautiful taste make me feel so good. Before I knew it I got harder and harder. I couldn't hold myself back anymore so I climbed on top of her and stuck my penis in her as far as it could go. I wanted it to surprise her and kinda hurt since I knew that's kinda how she liked stuff. I rode inside her harder and harder and deeper and deeper until her cum ran down to my legs. She was the best I ever had and the wettest. She showed me she was done with a huge moan. She started running my backs and I laid down to the side while breathing hard. She smiled and held my chest and said "I bet you wouldn't ever believe that a 40 year old could take something like that huh?" "Well....i guess love has no number" I say kissing her lips. ========================(RANDOM IMAGINE #11) I love my baby! She's been there with me for years l. We've always talked about our future and children. She's always mentioned our future and how well things will be. But it was odd to me that she never mentioned sex when talking about the children. Her not talking about it made me suspicious. It made me think that she was unable to have them or maybe she wanted to adopt. One day while we were in bed about to go to sleep the thought came to me. I leaned over and asked her "Baby, what do you think about us having babies soon" she looked at me with a blank stare after I said it. I continued "Babe please tell me how you feel about it.....are you.....able to?" I say holding her hand "what do you mean ABLE TO?" she says looking confused. "I mean like...we've never talked about what we'd HAVE to do to have the babies" she looked at me with a blank stare and said "OH NO...baby! No. I'm able to, its just that I was always scared about the sex part." I look at her with a lifeless stare "But why baby?" "Well Bruno, the thing is that I've never had sex before and the thought of it was just always scary and I didn't know if it would hurt or not" she said holding my hand with a tight grip. "Don't worry sweetie, ill make you comfortable when I do it." I say smiling at her. "Okay then" she says smiling back. I pull her shirt over her head and slip her pajama bottoms off. I pull out my hard penis, she looks at it and closes her eyes. I rub it on her thigh and she gasps"its okay, its not even in yet" I say with a small laugh. I rub the tip on her clit slowly up and down "Ooooohhh that feels so good" she says throwing her head back. "See, I told you" I say holding her breasts in my hand and squeezing softly. I stop the teasing and I stick it in slowly. "uhhhhhhhhhhhh brunoooo" she says in a slow whisper. Her warm voice on my ear makes me stiffen up and go a little faster. With each stroke she cries out and screams my name. My strokes are long and deep and get faster then slower then faster then slower. The teasing with her body and biting her nipples as I do it sends sweaty down my neck. I start to feel scratches all over my back and my hair getting pulled its such a good feeling to me and her at the same time. We go and go and go until her warm juices surround my waist and stomach. She came so hard. I'm sure this first time of hers would be something that she would remember for a lifetime. =======================(RANDOM IMAGINE #12) This summer may have been the best yet. Such beautiful weather and gorgeous skies. Its nothing like the outdoor s. Especially when you spend it with someone you love. I looked over at her to see her looking up at the clouds blankly. Only if she knew what I felt, only if I knew she felt the same way. She caught me looking into her eyes the other day while we were on our daily coffee day out. After years of an awesome friendship with her and having the excitement of someone liking everything you like naturally shouldn't be messed up or turned awkward by the secret love and feelings you have for that person. I just wanna kiss her and hug her oh my goodness I know I'll never find anot- "Bruno, do you think you could drop me off at the house" she says cutting off my thoughts. "Yes, of course" I say while perking up. I realized this would be my chance to tell her how I felt. We walk up to the coffee shop's driveway and we jump in my all blue Cadi. The whole way to her house I tried to think out what I was gonna say. Minutes pass and we end up at her house. "Thanks Bruno, see ya later bro. Are we still on for coffee tomorrow"? She says stepping out of the car. " of course girl, you already know" I say screaming as she walked to her front door and reached for her keys. "What a scary ass" I say to myself. I talked all that shit about what I felt and what I was gonna do, look now. I say laughing to myself before pulling off. "WAIT" I say pushing the break. "I gotta do this" *screams* "(YOUR NAME) come here girl" I didn't know what I was doing or what part of me gave me the courage to call her back but it was taking me over. (YOUR NAME) Walked over to the car and leaned on the open window. "Yes Bruno"? " Look (YOUR NAME) I've been holding this in for a long while now, I just wanted to let you know that.......I'm in love with you and I just can't help it, I mean like I didn't want this to mess up our friendship AT ALL its just th- "Bruno, I've felt the same exact way about you. Its just that I was scared of the same thing you were scared of" she says cutting me off once again. "(YOUR NAME) "ARE YOU SERIOUS" I say giggling. "Oh wow, well that sure as hell took alotttttt off my shoulders" I say still nervously giggling. "I love you Bruno, so much" she started to give me googly eyes and she started to lick and bite her soft lips. "Why don't you come show me how much you love me" I say spreading my legs looking at her. "Maybeeee I will" She said walking to the side allowing me to pull up in the drive way. Before I could even make it completely into the driveway she swung the car door open on my side and hopped on my lap. Closed the door and started to unbutton my pants. I felt her warm hands rub my penis while her other hand pulled my pants down halfway. She then lifted her skirt and ripped a hole in her panties on the crotch part, grabbed me and shoved me inside her. My fantasy came to life finally. She was so damn wet. She had enough cum for the both of us. It was dripping non stop. So much that it was on her thighs. She demanded I'd grab and rub her ass and thigh s ad she rode me back and forth making the car shake. I stopped the rubbing and lifted off her shirt. While she was rocking back and forth I was able to catch her breast in my mouth over and over again. She was gushy, we could go all night but her body made me tap out eventually. From that day on we agreed that our new dates wouldn't just be coffee related.

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The Great Comet Experience.

So to start.. this was my late birthday present I would have seen it on my actual birthday except for I had shows all up until last week, which is why I'm seeing it almost a month later. Ok so I absolutely love the Cold War aesthetic of the lobby, as well as the steps you have to go up to get to the onstage seating. Also was surprised that we came in for the onstage seating from THE upstage doors I assumed there were side entrances but no it was really special entering the space through THE DOORS. The man sharing my table was really really kind. Knew nothing about the show and it was lovely to hear his absolute amazement as the show went on. He also kinda looked like Vladimir Putin. He was a really nice guy and we actually made really good small talk. Also had half of my pierogi and it was Tasty So I loved the long long accordion note while the business with Natasha and andrei was going on.. and the ON THE FIRST "this is all in your program" Gelsey bell came RIGHT to my section and I legitimately almost cried. Just because everything felt so special! The lighting was phenomenal and I have a favorite moment I'll go into later, but I love how they integrated the house lights with the normal stage lights. I think it really really helped with the immersion. A small thing I liked, because the piano was facing away from us, was that there was a mirror on the piano so we could see josh sing while he played. I have No Clue how grace McLean does it honestly. How her throat is not just torn up is a mystery to me. SAME to amber gray. Kudos to both of them for being Queens The changes to private and intimate life were..... interesting... but I wasn't really paying so much attention bc I was too busy gawking at Gelsey Bell. Unfortunately I didn't get to be the suitor, he was in my seat, but on the other side of the stage! Oh well!! Also Paul pinto as this strange hunchbacked servant walked past me it was bizarre I loved it. Constrained and strained was on point. Love me them minor seconds. Absolutely adored denee's no one else. Especially with the lighting it was really really gorgeous. Gelsey was Right in front of me at the opera... that whole thing was just insane with the dancers and the lights flashing on and off. I felt like I was watching some underground art performance, but it's a Broadway show. I think overall the show retains a remarkable intimacy despite being supersized for the imperial. Lucas Steele is a Noodle man. Natasha and Anatole was V GOOD Lucas and denee have really great chemistry and I love how they circled each other. One of my favorite parts of the show. I missed Natasha lost... but only a little it flowed so well I forgot about it for a minute or two. The duel was the most special part. During the club scene, Brittain poked me and said "hiya" and I quietly exclaimed "love u brittain" and then Gelsey came by in her club outfit and danced like Right next to me for a little. And the actual duel itself happened right in front of me.. Dust and ashes was just absolutely breathtaking. Not much else to say about it. I liked the addition of the early candle in the mirror scene in Sunday morning but I do miss Brittain Ashford describing food in great detail Amber gray belted my face right off during charming it was lovely and I want to see it 100 more times I really really loved the choreography at the ball, and Gelsey danced with a girl in front of me!!!!! I thought the singing glasses at the end of the act were very effective and I was left just absolutely stunned. At intermission I had the other half of my pierogi, and the stage hand replacing props gave the guy at my table one of pierre's real prop "dear Andrei" letters I was So jealous!!! Letters was a LOT of fun, and I got a letter!!! And after letters Nicholas belton was sitting on the stairs right near me until balaga, it was really interesting watching his face as they talked about Anatole and stuff. He was very in the zone Sonya and Natasha had some of my favorite moments with denee and I Loved brittain's very dejected look during the "i hate you I hate you etc. " but. Some very good facial acting. Sonya alone gave me chills and I was nearly in tears by the end of it. Denee ended up right in front of us by the end of the song it was very powerful. Preparations was a ton of fun, and Nicholas was strumming right by us, and I Loved Lucas' acting here. Balaga was SO SO SO MUCH FUN I got an egg shaker and really went wild and sang along :P And segueing right into The abduction... without a doubt the most enjoyable part of the show. Especially as I had just learned the dance for it a week or so earlier. Lucas let the "wait shut the door" bit drag on for so long and it surprisingly didnt really bother me because I wanted the show to last all night. And GELSEY going up on the whole bit about "into the courtyard or you'll be seen" sounded phenomenal and then grace's You Will Not Enter My House Scoundrel literally killed me dead In my house was the most intense part of the show and I really loved denee's performance in it. My favorite lighting moment was at the beginning of A Call to Pierre when Paul pinto as the servant goes around the stage with the lightbulbs following him I just thought that was So SO SO well done. Shout out to grace mcleans "NATASHA AND ANATOLE KURAGIN" for once again merdering me. Find Anatole was really interestingly staged with josh at the "proscenium" and the ensemble lined up around the mezzanine. I thought it was very interesting. And pierres reprimand to Helene was really halting and I loved it Pierre and Anatole was INTENSE!!! I really love how they established Natasha poisoning herself in the number. And lucas' high note was absolutely pitch perfect I cryed. Natasha very ill made me very very sad it was really beautiful. Nicholas belton spoke his andrei lines maybe a bit too much. Not sure if it's a range issue? He sounded very good when he did sing and he looked Very nice w the suspenders. I really liked his take on the character. And josh really broke my heart on that one. Especially the "you told me once a fallen woman should be forgiven" really really affecting. And andrei's moment with princess mary was devastating. Natasha and Pierre was really really gorgeous probably the best singing Denee did in the show. She had Such a vulnerability and it was powerful. Loved her "don't call him bad" And when she started crying. Also Josh's reading of The Line was really really really good and the end of the song going into Great Comet was really really lovely. I had heard josh sing great comet before but to see it was a whole other ballgame. And the harmonies really had me weepy. The comet itself was so gorgeous and I loved how little stage lighting there was at the end. It was so so so special. I was the first person onstage to stand during bows. I was at the very front of the stage door line, and I think I scared grace McLean when I said I adored her. Bc I accidentally said it kind of creepily. She gave me a look and I felt so embarrassed. A couple actors recognized me from the stage and thanked me for the good vibes and that made me really happy. Brittain saw me and recognized me and I told her that I loved ghost quartet and all her solo stuff and that being poked by her was the greatest thing that's ever happened to me and she said that normally she has to kind of gauge how far to go with the audience, but when she saw me she thought "this guy is into it" then she said she was glad that I enjoyed our interaction as much as she did and touched my arm and we thanked each other and I was like totally reeling. And when I told Gelsey how I'm totally obsessed with her she said that meeting me was "a treat". And I was the Last Person josh groban signed for before he got in his car to go. I also told Paul pinto he's an inspiration to me as a future avant garde vocalist. And I got my playbill signed by everyone but Denee and amber gray, both of whom I didn't see come up. And when I met back up with my parents I found that they got me one of the show sweatshirts!!! So I have a takeout box, egg shaker, letter, sweater and signed playbill and I couldn't be more over the moon. What an amazing experience. Go see this show if you can. It's absolutely incredible. And if u do tell brittain ashford I love her. If anyone has any questions about the show please feel free to ask about it!!! I'll answer them in the morning. I'm heading to sleep now, night everyone!!!!

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2k16

wow it’s been awhile since i’ve written one of these. i just realized that i totally didn’t write one last year. anyway i dont even know where to begin. 2016 has been an interesting year to say the least. i was rereading some of my old posts and i said omg a lot. the days just seem to go by in a blur nowadays, so i will try to recap 2016 as best as i can. i dont have a word to encompass this year though.

went to seattle in january. tried some really expensive sushi..twice..holy crap. the quality was a1 but man the bill was something else. seattle was nice though. definitely had a san francisco vibe to it, except for when you go to the waterside and look back at all the construction. i guess we kinda ran out of things to do bc on the last day we went to chinatown and the area seemed really dinky. also gained a ton of weight in seattle though u_u

in february we tried 5a5 steakhouse. and let me tell u. it is the best beef i have ever had. it is also the most money i have ever spent on a single meal. oh my god. i dont know if i'll ever be back, but i would like to, some day.

thus far, the semester was pretty okay. let's see..i had government accounting with a moody professor who would throw tantrums whenever no one participated. i also had business law with this old guy who was really lively and fun. i had strategic management with a bryan cranston look alike. the class was really interesting though and i learned a lot and it got me started on reading the economist lmao im so old. i miss having so much free time that came with school. 40 hour work weeks are not the life (even if i barely do anything at work).

went to LA during spring break. and at a good time too bc it was still the soft opening of harry potter world so the lines were v manageable. butterbeer was dope. the entire hogsmeade village just felt so real. had sooo much good food in LA omg. got to see some friends as well. had some of the best steak frites ever.

i cant believe i particpated in asu's talent show this year. much has changed in asu since i joined. it makes me wonder if i was behaving that way when i first joined. it seems a lot more clique-y and high school and drama filled but hey maybe it was that way when i was active but i just never noticed. had many fun lunches with my grand little but man there is a lot of drama in asu and im just glad i wasnt in any of it. i kinda miss the old asu days of staying out late to eat or do nothing at all but also i dont miss it bc i get enough sleep and im a lot more productive without asu lmao. finally ended things with tram for good. maybe things turned out the way they did for the better. the entire friendship was such a roller coaster. im glad its over.

the end of the semester rolled around!!! and i graduated!!!! :') attended my sisters graduation which was pretty boring bc high school students have such a narrow view of life (not to say that college students are any better). attended my own graduation. felt really fortunate to have jessa and anthony there. this one kid in my graudating class gave a speech about accomplishments...and he revealed the wrestling belt he was wearing underneath his graduation gown...and then he made the grads stand up and chant thank yous to the friends and family sitting behind us. it was so embarrassing and extra omg.

shortly after graduation i was on a plane headed back to the motherland. and let me tell u. i hated most of it. it was super hot and humid and my sister and i shared about 100 mosquito bites between the both of us. also. i know i shouldnt but..vietnam is so dirty. i know its not their fault that theyre a developing country but man there are exactly zero sanitation standards and i dont even know why we were there bc the water had recently been polluted so none of the fish were edible and my mom didnt trust the food stands to have clean food either. i guess i made some new friends and visited some cool places but at what cost??? also i think my entire fam got sick bc we slept with the ac on but either way, the meds i took made me lose my sense of smell i think and i couldnt taste or smell anything for two weeks. the ac air also dried out my nose and gave me a skin infection (which i will discuss later). during our trip to danang a small ferry got flipped on the big river and a bunch of ppl died and the government tried to cover it up bc bad publicity etc. they played it off as if only a few ppl died rather than most of the ppl on the boat. our tour guide in danang was in the know tho so he told us everything and w o w that really could've been us on that river bc it was a boat the left the dock about half an hour after our boat left. crazy.

after the long and arduous journey abroad i finally made it back home...and then headed to hawaii. hawaii was dope af. 10/10 would recommend, would go back. battled the tides when we went kayaking and sadly the tides won and i lost my hat but also almost lost my flip flops if it weren't for some kind random strangers who swam out to get my flip flops. we stayed on oahu and maui. hiked up a v steep mountain in oahu. lost my hat from kayaking. got caught in the rain when we went looking for a beach on the first day. had some of the best shaved ice ever. attended my first luau. fell asleep during the first part of a fire dancing show (bc the fire hadnt started yet). essentially pulled an all nighter to try oahu's famous bakery that opened at 3am. flew to maui but due to poor planning we arrived 4 hours earlier than check in lmao. the house we had in maui was so beautiful though omg. it was ocean side so we could hear the waves every night and it just felt so peaceful and tranquil to sit on the balcony in the mornings, just staring out at sea. in maui we went snorkeling. the last time i went snorkeling was like...10+ years ago...in cancun...and the water was freezing...and i also thought i was lost in the middle of the ocean on our way to the snorkeling location... but anyway! the snorkeling this time was so cool omg they had prescription swimming goggles so i could see EVERYTHING. they also provided lunch which was dope. it started raining on our way back to shore though lmao. the next day we drove all the way up the volcano in maui...to find that the top was foggy af and we couldnt see anything. the road up was pretty nasty bc super windy and 10000 ft elevation. it got really foggy after like 6000ft so we basically drove in all fog until the top which was still foggy but also like 20 degrees colder than the rest of maui. maui is super rural omg. we tried to find a place to eat after our trek but there were barely any food places in sight. we picked a random spot in the middle of nowhere and then decided to take the road to hana (which is on the opposite side of where we were staying, and was about 3 hrs away. and boy did we mess up. we took the alternate road there and it was scarier than going up the volcano bc 1) windy 2) small ass roads which were unpaved at certain points and 3) cliff hugging roads..i cant believe i made the drive there and back it was so terrifying omg. not sure if i would go back. at one point there was a big ass cow in the middle of the road. once we got to hana though, the hike was really nice despite the humidity. almost died crossing the river at the end to see the waterfall. all the rocks had big ants on them!!! how was i supposed to cross the river!!! we missed out on the wading pools though but we were so starving by that time. made the 3 hr drive back and everyone was dead. spent the last day on maui not doing much bc rainy and we were all so dead.

about two weeks after i got back from hawaii was training week in sac for my first big girl job. ngl but i felt super homesick that first night. idk why since i would be home by the end of the week anyway. probably just overwhelmed by how fast everything was happening. graduation and now transitioning into a full time job. scary stuff. but i did make a really good friend in sac so it didnt turn out so bad!!! training was pretty fun bc our presenter was pretty engaging. except when we went over the boring stuff and i was v close to falling asleep. did get to catch up with some of my sac friends though which was nice. went to the state fair for the first time as well. it was..exactly as expected but hotter lmao. my family went to san diego at this time bc my sister was going to comic con but i couldnt make it :(

got back from training and started my first big girl job. im not sure what i expected but it was easy but also hard? my first engagement i was only with one other senior and she was super nice and pretty and really good at lettering. i dont feel like i learned much? i only really did the tasks given to me but i feel like half the time i wasnt even sure what i was doing. i also hated the commute all the way back from walnut creek. the going there wasnt so bad bc i got a ride out to oakland but man it would take forever to get home. :'( my second engagement was just me and a partner and i feel like she expected me to know everything...but i didnt know anything...so i mostly sat around a lot??? esp bc she wasnt on site every day so i had zero supervision. :/ towards the end of the second engagement i got an email from the city saying that they were accepting me into their accounting position and i was like oh shit. i ended up taking the job, which gave me a week in between quitting the first job and starting the second, which i used to go back to LA lmao bc i had a season ticket to universal. actually ate at the three broomsticks this time. it was defs filling and i thought it was a good bang for buck. attempted to go to the walking dead tour..chickened out..twice. i probs would've died in there tbh. also went to disneyland!!!! that was lit. their macone-roni and cheese was da bomb. saw world of color for the first time except it was the 50th anniversary edition so it wasnt so great. bumped into the couple that was in jbieb's love yourself video. tried some new food places in LA and saw some old friends, again.

started my second big girl job. all my coworkers are super nice except the big boss is kind of crazy and anal. but we deal with it. my supervisor is so nice :'( work isnt so bad bc i dont do much lmao. the hardest part sometimes is just staying awake if im being honest. getting paid to do nothing is the life tho.

spent my birthday weekend in monterey. we were supposed to go atv-ing but ended up going wine tasting but also not really bc we liked the first wine so much we got a bottle of that to share. it was really cold that weekend surprisingly so we stayed in and then went to this spa place on a whim and it was definitely an interesting experience.

went as a rice bag for halloween and i think that was probably my greatest costume to date. except we ended up going to a party full of white ppl...and i was like the only asian there gdi

tagged along w my sister when she went to sd. got to see many friends!!! went clubbing as well and that was lit. took michelle clubbing for her 21st birthday, also lit. squadsgiving and christmas were super fun. got some supplies for bullet journaling so guess thatll be my new years resolution. but also to take more photos bc i didnt buy that camera for nothing.

okay so in conclusion. i did a lot of stuff this year. it feels like it was mostly all highs. or maybe i just block out the lows but im pretty sure there were way more highs than lows. 2016 was a great year tbh. oh yeah i also passed two of four parts of my cpa exam!!! woot. in 2016, i learned a lot...of accounting lmao. plus i ran my first 5k!!!!! oh yeah and i joined a gym and now im getting swole af. im not sure what my reflections are. i guess, if i were to compare 2k16 kim to 2k14 kim i've for sure come a long ways. i wasnt afraid to try new challenges and conquer them. i stepped out of my comfort zone multiple times, sometimes with the help of alcohol. i got my shit together and really focused in school (which got me a 4.0 during my last year of college). i also got my shit together and studied my ass off for the cpa (which is still ongoing i crey). i really wanna say this was probably one of my best years with everything i was able to do and everything i achieved. so here's to you, 2016, and may 2017 be even better!!!

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The Weekend 1-10

I was feeling better after Jungkook treated me to some lunch. Everyone was dismissed after I got sent to the hospital. Soowa felt like everyone needed a break for a few hours. We were all to come back to the meeting room at 4 pm to discuss the upcoming fundraiser. I felt a tap on my shoulder and I looked at Jungkook and he nearly choked on his food when he saw who it was. “Y/n can I speak to you?” I knew that voice. It was Jackson.

I turned slowly to face him, and said..”You can say whatever you need to say here...” I looked at him and smiled. He knew I was doing it on purpose.. He smiled back and gave me this “I’ll get you back” look. “I was just checking on you. I heard you had a rough morning.” He reached down to move my hair out of my eyes and I felt the table move. Jungkook was flying across the table to slap his hand out of the way. Everyone in the cafeteria was staring at this point. “YAH, don’t touch my girl.” Jungkook said between his gritted teeth. “Jungkook, last time I checked she wasn’t anyones girl. I believe shes open to do whatever she wants... and let whoever touch her,” he said smiling really big. I felt like a fight was about to erupt in the middle of the busiest time of the day. People were starting to get their phones out to take pictures.

“Guys, stop. People are about to take pictures and record. Stop acting like this... y’all better act like y’all are kidding and make up NOW!” I was about to get really pissed off. This may come back and be my fault. “Just to clear things up... I’m not anybodies girl til someone makes it clear I am... Until then I’m free to do whatever or whoever I want.”

They both turned around to face me at the same time. I got their attention at least. I motioned to them to shake hands because people were already recording... They fist bumped and jerked each other towards one another and patted each other on the back. I sat there embarrassed. “Jackson, I will see you later. I’m fine & thanks for checking on me. Do me one favor though. Don’t come into my work place acting a damn fool. Do you want me to get fired??? I told you how much this job means to me and how much the guys mean to me. Don’t ruin it for me!!!” I didn’t know I was yelling at this point and everyone was still staring. I’m glad everyone doesn’t understand English. I think everyone was shook at this point. “Y/n, I....” Jackson started. “No, just stop... I will see you later at home. Just go...” He knew I was mad. I got up and ran out of the cafeteria and went up to the 8th floor already. I went and hid in one of the unoccupied rooms away from everyone. I started to cry. I felt defeated already. I saw a shadowy figure outside the door. I had a feeling it was Jungkook. I walked up to it and opened it. It was Tae.

He walked in and closed the door behind him. For some reason he intimidates me. In a good way though. He saw I had been crying and tilted my chin up to look at him straight in the eyes. I think I was holding my breath as he wiped my tears off my face with his thumb. He lightly caressed my lips with his thumb as if he wanted to kiss me. I felt weak in the knees as he spoke.

“Y/n, why are you crying? Who made you cry? Do you want me to go kick their ass? Who is it?” As Tae was going off I couldn’t help but notice how fucking hot he was when he gets flustered. He noticed me staring at him biting my lip eyeballing him up and down. I looked at him and smiled as he caught me looking at him. “Y/n, are you listening to me? Why were you crying?” He asked one more time and I finally snapped out of it. “Tae, I was crying because Jungkook and Jackson were fighting in the middle of the cafeteria while everyone was staring at us. They almost caused an uproar and I’m sure I would have been blamed. Both of them I think have feelings for me and I don’t know what to do. I don’t know how to get my mind off things. I’m suppose to be helping you guys but I feel like I’m the one who needs help.” I kept rambling on and on until Tae took me in his arms and just hugged me. He smelled like Gucci and I inhaled deeply the scent he was giving off. He pulled me back and picked me up and sat me on the table behind us. I sat there confused and he was pacing back and forth. “Tae, are you okay?” I asked as he was still pacing the floor. He stopped and turned to me. Walking towards me he had this look in his eyes like he was ready to pounce me.

He grabbed my neck and pulled me to him. I was still half way sitting on the table as he pulled me to him. He pushed me back fully on the table and had his hand up my skirt right on my ass. He whispered,” Lets try and stay quiet... we have a good while before we have to meet everyone.” My eyes got big and I knew what was about to happen. “Tae, I still have to pack and ....” By that time he kissed me and had his tongue in my mouth. I felt a rush of adrenaline rush through my body. He started to unbutton my top to expose my breast. He started kissing my neck down to my collar bone. He pulled my panties down and started kissing my thighs. I inhaled to hold my breath because I knew I was about to be loud. Tae doesn’t know how sensitive I am down there. He went right for my clit and started sucking and humming on it. I almost screamed and he stuck my panties in my mouth to keep me muffled. I couldn’t handle it anymore. I pushed him off of me and got on my knees to help take his pants off. He had his shirt unbuttoned already and he had the most glorious body. His dang Gucci belt was confusing so he had to undo it. We started laughing and thought we heard someone outside in the hallway..... Ok - nothing was out there. He pulled it out and I was excited to have that piece of meat in my mouth. He started moaning and hissing in pleasure. He started to push my head harder making me gag which was turning us both on even more. “Tae, I want you now....” I said with spit dripping down my mouth. “Baby girl get up on that table...” I got up there and he was ready to fuck. He started teasing me and I pushed him in myself. “Ohhhhhh shit,” he said. I had to cover my mouth to keep myself from screaming. “Y/n, you still owe me a day this weekend too...” He was talking but I couldnt hear him... I was in my own world. My whole body was tingling. It felt like he was rearranging my insides (LMAO) I already got gotten off and came on his dick.. he wanted to nut in my mouth. We did have to keep the evidence that anyone was in here a secret. So I agreed. I swallowed it fast and Tae was standing there in shock. “Wow - okay,” he said. We both laughed and got dressed quickly. We looked at the clock and it was 10 mins til. I ran to the bathroom to freshen up and I turn the corner to see Jungkook coming off the elevator. I try and make a U turn and turn back around and Tae was right on my ass. I ran smack into him. “Y/n, you forgot these....” He handed me my damn panties in front of Jungkook and Yoongi. Smh............ He tried to hide them as soon as he saw them at the elevator, but it was to late. I knew they saw but they acted like they didnt see. WELL NOW ITS GOING TO BE WEIRD...............

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