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lykaios2 · 8 months

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hey!! if you are taking requests, i wanted to request the tmnt mm! boys having a crush on a fem! reader who’s EXACTLY like raph. she loves fighting, may or may not have anger issues, cursed with resting bitch face, BUT, she’s actually really sweet and outgoing. never afraid to speak her mind, so, she may come across as rude sometimes, but, she never really means to be. (lowkey a biased request but SSSHH, we’re not gonna talk about that)

first mutant mayhem request! glad people realized I do those now (and if you haven't, now you know)

bias? what's bias? I've never heard of that before I mean like honestly I would never be biased towards anyone (michelangelo my beloved)

anyways hope you enjoy! ❤️

Leo:

-When he first met you, he thought it was going to be quite the ordeal having to watch 2 Raphs

-Being the leader, naturally it fell on him to keep everyone in check

-But over time, he came to like youAnd then, he came to like you

-He loved Raph, sure, and of course Leo had learned to live with all of Raph’s quirks

-But he never realized that seeing those qualities in someone else would make him feel like this

-We all know that Leo would get very flustered around you

-Stuttering, fidgeting with his hands, looking everywhere but at you, he’s got it all

-His confession would be one of those ones where you guys are texting at 3 am

-He’s being so cringe about it (he uses so many emojis)

<There’s, um, something I’ve been meaning to tell you…👉👈>

<Sure! What’s up?>

<I…*sigh*…I think I like you.😳 Like, like like you.>

<Oh! I never expected that. That means a lot, though. Thank you>

<Yeah, of course 🙂 so, um…do you like me back? Or no…>

Raph:

-It was love at first sight

-He was at the gym one time, lifting weights

-You came over to ask if he was using something, to which he replied that you could use it

-He was a little confused though, seeing how the weights he was using were quite heavy

-But his jaw dropped when you easily lifted up the weights

-He kept stealing glances at you while you worked out, trying not to be a creep

-He was just amazed at how strong you were

-After he was done working out, he walked over to you

-He was very awkward about it, not wanting to bother you, but he made some small talk before asking for your number

-He would text you every night, asking how your day was

-Whenever he hung out with you, he was often more focused on you than anything else

-Not like being clingy or staring at you a lot

-He just wanted to hang out with you

-Raph would confess after you asked him one time

“Raph…do you like me?”

“W-what?”

“Do you have a crush on me?”

“Well…uh…”

“Just tell me!”

“…yeah…”

“Aw, you’re so sweet! Come here!”

Mikey:

-You remember that therapist that Raph needed?

-Yeah you kinda need one too

-And Mikey is that therapist (to an extent)

-He’s more of a sunshine to your unwelcoming demeanor

-He sees the good inside you

-He likes you because you often come to him to vent or if you need help

-It makes him happy to know that you’re okay being vulnerable with him

-However, he’s also your hype man

-Whatever you’re doing, he’ll be there to cheer you on

-That’s also how he accidentally confessed

-You were performing some crazy feat when he called out from the crowd

“Go y/n! You got this!”

“Thanks, Mikey!”

“Oh yeah! That’s my girl! I love you, y/n!”

“Yeah- wait, what?”

“Oop! Uh, nothing, haha!”

Donnie:

-Donnie thinks your “bad boy image” is really cool

-He’s always trying to impress you

-But being the dork he is, he usually fails at whatever he’s doing

-He’s okay with it though, because you always get a good laugh

-If he does succeed though, he gets really smug when he sees how impressed you are

-He stays up late doing research on everything you like do he has things to talk to you about

-You also listen to him rant about whatever new anime he’s interested in

-He’s trailed off in the middle of his sentence more than once looking at you while he rants

-He’s just never seen anyone so beautiful before

“And then, they go back through the portal to…to…”

“To what? Keep going, I wanna hear more!”

“Huh? Oh, right, sorry.”

“Do you remember what happened next?”

“Yeah, I was just too busy looking at your pretty face oh my god I just said that out loud didn’t I”

#teenage mutant ninja turtles #mutant mayhem #leo mutant mayhem #mikey mutant mayhem #raph mutant mayhem #donnie mutant mayhem #leo x reader #mikey x reader #raph x reader #donnie x reader #mutant mayhem x reader #lykaios writes

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kenjiyabuki · 1 year

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thoughts on the 2nd ep of THC

last week they started w a dark hidden story to make a boom which worked (if the intention was to get a lot of backlash lol). thankfully this week’s story wasn’t disturbing, it was only really boring. why are we so worried about what these boys were up to during their pubescent years?

my cringe tolerance for bad liars and men trying to be suave is extremely low, so all of them trying to gaslight each other was a struggle for me to get through😭 please boys, at least don’t do this in front of the Mile Phakphum Romsaithong...

the young ones talking about their past love lives made me laugh. being all “i was a player” or “i gave my %100 back then″. yeah, when you were in middle school. what did you give, some of your gaming or homework time?

naturally it took like 0.1 seconds for the truth or dare to get dangerously TMI. i saw angry/critical tweets about it, esp towards lotte’s confession. i don’t like that these boys are encouraged to be open by production without considering the repercussions.

so, we can safely say they chose competitors with pasts of being unruly/rascals on purpose. maybe to show people change, maybe to get more views. idk whatever Pond was thinking. yes, people can put in the work and change but to do it in public eye is whole another story. feels like they are setting the boys up for failure by laying out too many of their questionable antics/qualities and making them more unlikable than honest. of course boys aren’t exempt from being judged, they are responsible for their actions but still, they are rookies in this industry and they are getting dropped into piranha infested waters by this experienced producer. all the boys seem to trust and respect Pond a lot which makes me worried but i would love to be disproven

i had to watch voting scene several times to figure out which FOOLS chose Max but couldn't see clearly

“but Max seems nervous”, my dudes, Max constantly looks like a gazelle who just sensed a lion

now i need Apo just loitering around in his cool fit and serving Mile in every ep

i find Mio really endearing and everyone else seem to think so as well. loved him trying to talk deeply about love and the boys cracking up

i am not exactly enjoying or hating this show, i am experiencing just some other third thing. it’s what you feel when you watch a bad reality show. someone should invent a word for that feeling.

all i will say about the preview is that i am afraid about next ep

i don’t want to be all negative so i’ll say one positive that applies to everyone: all the boys looked so dashing in their tuxedos. if there is one thing about BOC men, it will be that they will always clean up nice and serve looks

some judgments about the boys:

last week Max’ story seemed to get a lot of angry reactions from viewers (rightfully). i didn’t take it that seriously for several reasons, biggest one being: i find him a really weak figure among these strong/loud personalities and YES its early to make a judgement like this but still, i cant imagine him winning at all.

New gets on my nerves A LOTTT and nothing i learn about him makes it any better. i want him gone like yesterday and i don’t feel bad wishing he’d be the first one to get voted off the show.

Copper gets on my nerves too but i’ll give it to him, at least he doesn't have an homophobic past, he is just plain annoying. he can stay for now.

every time I see Bump, i think “damn, not a thought behind these eyes, huh?”

like Perth, JJ being self conscious is such a shame. What makes a person appealing isnt just having perfect features, it also requires charisma and sincerity, which are qualities he seems to possess. ALSO someone should tell him that BL fans go absolutely rabid for tall men so he can feel better.

so far i like Jet, JJ, Perth, Woody and ofc, sugar daddy Mio!!!!!!!

#the hidden character #this one is even more embarrassingly longer

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scarsforsupper · 2 years

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Glitter & Gold

Viktor x gn! reader

hi hi!! so sorry for not posting in a while, but heres my second request by @hollisek ^^ i really enjoyed writing this but im afraid it might be too bland, so watch out for that!! im still getting used to writing so pls bear w me !! also my “Marry me” songfic is halfway done, so watch out for that as well! i also didnt specify what reader would be wearing bc not everyone wears a gown or a suit, so u can imagine that ur wearing whatever u like! :3

You despised parties. Big, useless, shiny balls filled with Piltover's finest—it was an absolute nightmare to you. You hated wealthy people; especially the cash-fattened, greasy, thick-skulled ones who knew nothing but to collect trophy wives and get their hands on everything they see. You didn't care, not one bit, about the fun or the expensive Champaign or experiencing being the head-turner of the room, no.

So why exactly were you currently under the shower of your boss's apartment, getting ready for the gala scheduled tonight?

It was all thanks to Mr. Jayce Talis.

---------earlier in the day--------

The lab was crazy busy today. Mentions of exhibitions and innovation reports and displays being strewn across by the two men occupying the lab aside from you, who stood in the door way, pure confusion laced with hints of concern etched on your face.

You had just gotten to the door of the lab when you heard all the ruckus even from outside the door, which, naturally, made you assume Viktor and Jayce were getting into a fight of some sort. You knew Viktor was in no shape to have a physical fight with Jayce, and you cared greatly about the welfare of the lanky scientist. So, you rushed in the lab, ready to soothe the fire out. However; it appeared that no firefighting was needed.

Now that fighting has been ruled out, what’s left for you to do is distinguish why exactly they were acting this way. You let out a cough to announce your presence, successfully gaining the attention of the two scientists, their heads turning to you expectantly.

"Y/N! perfect timing!" Jayce let out.

You made your way to Viktor's side of the lab, reports and papers in your arms, "Perfect timing for what?" arching your brow, you handed Viktor the papers, both his hands reaching towards you while muttering a soft 'Thank you.' You smiled in return.

Jayce hasn't answered you, your question hanging in the air. You turned to Viktor as you sat on his desk—an action only you could do. Were you someone else, he would've freaked and shooed them away. But he didn't do that to you—he wouldn't—he couldn't. He'd be too preoccupied with trying to stay calm with you around. Over the past few weeks, he's deduced that something has gone wrong with him; he's come to realize that the sweaty palms and shortened breaths are not, in fact, normal symptoms that a normal—neutral human being would experience. Spending secret hours in the academy library reading up on these 'symptoms' of his only led to one answer: he was developing a crush, a massive one, at that.

He was falling in love.

He couldn't believe himself; it was extremely unprofessional of him to develop such feelings for his assistant, much less, one of his closest friends.

"-tor? Viktor? You with me?"

He saw what was your hand snapping in front of his face, pulling him out of whatever trance he was in.

"Y-yes. Yes, I am with you," he mumbled, shaking his head. He didn't want to look at you, terrified he might faint at the intensity of your pretty (e/c) eyes staring back at him.

"What was it you needed me for?" he cringed as he almost—he was dangerously close to adding a term of endearment at the end of his statement. 'Get yourself together, Viktor,' he scolded himself.

"Jayce wouldn't answer me, what was he talking about?"

He scrunched his face; he was hesitant to be the deliverer of the news. He didn't want it to appear as if he were asking you out—not that he would mind, but he was terrified that YOU might. He opened his mouth.

"Eh, I-uh, its just-there’s a-" Why the fuck was he stuttering!? He would give himself away immediately if he kept at this!

Your brows furrowed; Viktor has never acted like this before. Well, he has been like this for a few weeks now, but it was never this bad.

"Hey, it’s okay, you don't have to tell me if you don't want to, I can go ahead and bother Jayce," placing a gentle hand on his shoulder, you softly told him, trying your best not to appear passive-aggressive; that’s the last thing you want.

His skin seared at the contact, even underneath all those layers of clothing. Oh, what he wouldn’t give to touch and be touched by you.

"No-it’s not that I don't want-its just-just that-" you were off the table before he was able to finish his sentence, "-I can't." he whispered to himself. He knew you hated fancy events.

With a heavy sigh, Viktor went back to work. As much as he longed for your warmth beside him, he guessed that at least, now, he'd be able to pour his focus on his work, in peace.

Or so he thought. After hardly a minute of silence, a shrill voice echoed in the lab.

"What!? No! No way in hell!" you bellowed, tone bordering on menacing.

"Come on Y/N, its only for tonight," Jayce leaned in closer, "Plus, your favorite person would be there, too," he wiggled his brows, eyes shooting to the direction of Viktor. Immediately you reddened, words of denial already tumbling out of your mouth. "Ha, as if. I have no favorite person."

Jayce grinned, "Oh really? Hey, Vi-mph!" As fast as you denied, your hands clamped around his mouth, a desperate attempt to save whatever dignity you had left. No way were you giving yourself away this early.

Narrow eyes stared back at Jayce's face; a silent warning being transferred across. Slowly, you let your hands retract once you were confident he wasn't going to say—or do something reckless. Something that has a potential to destroy the friendship you shared with your other boss.

Jayce let out a little laugh, you cocked your brow at this.

"Okay, okay, my lips are sealed, see?" he pressed his lips into a thin line, reiterating his oath to stay silent. "Seriously though," he leaned in closer, talking in a whisper "Viktor? Jesus, I never even knew! I was just trying to tease you but you ended up exposing yoursel-" his whispering ended, "Agh!" as you jabbed him in the side.

"Shut up! I am not coming." You started making your way back to Viktor, but Jayce let out a laugh. A very, very, suspicious laugh. Halting briefly, you turned your torso to face him halfway.

"Yeah...." he dragged on, "I already had your name signed up.... I-"

"Excuse me!?" You faced him fully now, dread filling your whole body.

"I-I knew you were going to say no! That you hated parties-"

"You know I hate parties-"

"Exactly! Please, it’s just for tonight. One night, then never again," he pleaded.

You held your arm up, pinching your brows, and reminded yourself to breathe.

"Just. For. Tonight." You emphasized with gritted teeth.

Jayce grinned ever so brightly it could blind someone; he couldn't believe he just got you to attend the Hextech gala tonight. He can't wait for Viktor to see you, all dazzled up in shades of gold.

"I swear, you won't regret it."

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Stepping out of the shower, you hurriedly grabbed for the towel, chilly air brushing past your bare body. You patted yourself dry, your stomach in tiny knots. You've never been to a party—much less a gala—a Hextech gala at that. If only that stupid Jayce didn't write your name on the guest list, then maybe you wouldn't be going through all this trouble now, lounging on your bed, instead.

A tiny voice in your mind, however, told you that at least, Viktor would see you all dolled up. As much as you didn't want to entertain that specific thought, you couldn't help but think about what faces Viktor would make. Would he be astounded? Would he look at you the way he looks at his work, so enthralled and so… in love? Would he stare at you with those golden eyes you so longed for to look at you in a certain way? Would his mouth run dry, would his hands itch to touch you? Hold you? It was when a knock startled you out of your thoughts when you realized you were starting to drown in your thoughts—very inappropriate thoughts for people in a boss-employee relationship. It was hard to remind yourself that you were just his assistant, nothing more, nothing less.

“Y/N? Are you done?” It was Jayce.

“N-no, I haven’t dressed myself.” You yelled back.

“Okay, whenever you’re ready!” His tone was laced with excitement and tease. Well, Jayce was more than excited. On the other side of the door, the two men dressed as they finished showering before you. Not together, of course.

“I don’t understand why you had to force Y/N to come along, Jayce. You know they absolutely despise parties such as this.” Viktor whisper-shouted at his partner.

“Don’t act like you don’t want to see them, Viktor. Especially in tonight’s theme.” Jayce taunted. Viktor visibly reddened, grumbling as he limped away, feigning annoyance as he fixed his tie.

Jayce knew Viktor enough to recognize that he’s becoming a little too immersed in his work, stress accentuating his dark circles and pulling him closer to the verge of insanity. He knew Viktor needed a break—but not just any kind of break. This type of ‘break’ served as a perfect mask for his goal to get his best friend wooed and energized again. Or, even better, laid.

As Viktor adjusted his adjusted his tie, he can’t help but wonder what you were wearing today. It was Jayce who picked the outfits for the three of you, throwing them your way at the last minute—you and Viktor haven’t had the chance to even distinguish what the two of you were about to wear.

Time has never felt so slow for him.

You picked up your outfit, observing the golden accents emblazoned by the hems, the glitters and velvet was a bit too much for you. But it’s not like you had any choice, did you?

Putting on the garments, you felt slightly disgusted at the feeling of sophistication that came with the gold and the texture overall, so you attempted to style your hair in the way that would make you look—and feel—like you.

Turning to the mirror, you barely recognized yourself anymore.

‘Oh well,’ you shrugged, hands reaching for the doorknob, ‘here we go.’

Viktor couldn’t quell his thoughts anymore, so he made his way to the bathroom door—when it opened. He froze immediately in his tracks, attempting to appear occupied so as to not make it look like he was expecting you. But he couldn’t breathe; it was as if his brain had deleted the simple command of breathing.

There you stood a few feet before him, dressed in the most extravagant yet effortless attire—an attire terribly familiar to him; similar one he had just seen in the mirror moments earlier. Then, it dawned upon him, just as it dawned upon you: you were wearing matching outfits. The golden glitters, the soft velvet, the hems-everything.

‘That jerk,’ he cursed in his mind, all sorts of expletives running through his head. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to look matching with you—he loved it, even—its just that it made him blush so hard he could barely feel both his legs. He might need two canes after this.

Before you, stood Viktor, wrapped up in the most beautiful shades of gold, but the best shade of gold, in your opinion, were his eyes. He looked like a God, forged in the best furnaces ever existed. He had a corsage of around his left wrist, while you had yours in your right. Carnations. Jayce did not have one.

‘That cheeky little bastard,’ you laughed, gentle smirk resting on your face.

Viktor’s mind went absolutely blank—the only thing registering in his mind was you.

The two of you too caught up staring at each other when Jayce coughed. “I suppose we resume this game of I-want-to-strip-you-naked-and-worship-your-body-to-bits after the party?”

The two of you broke it, seething and furious glares directed at him.

“Shut up!”

“What the fuck!?”

This was going to be one hell of a night.

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skylarmoon71 · 2 years

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Eobard Thawne (Flash) - Chapter 8

“Nice of you to let me out.”

Eobard looks at all the cautious expressions of the people in the room. His eyes stop on Cisco with a grin, and the engineer swallows.

“See! You guys see that right?!”

Harry moves in front of Cisco protectively, and Eobard just hums.

“I was just trying to get reacquainted. “ He remarks.

Unconsciously, he starts looking for you. You come strutting from behind with a coffee for everyone.

“Hey Cisco I got the scones you really like.”

When you look up, you make out the male that’s standing in the Cortex. You pause, because when he looks your way, it adds a significant increase to your heart.

“I was trying to explain all the rules to him.” Barry says.

The cuffs are still on Eobard’s wrist. Caitlin has altered them, a thin band on each wrist just for good measure. Barry stays close to him. Everyone else is just watching. You know that this would be the usual until they got used to him being around.

“E-Eobard hi.” You cringe. That sounds terribly unsteady. He approaches, and Barry wants to react, but he stops himself. Eobard stops when he is right in front of you. You’re doing your best not to show too much, or drop the drinks you’d just bought.

“Why the sudden change of heart, you’re all acting awfully suspicious. A few days ago you wanted to lock me up and throw me away. Now you’re trying to make this work. What are you hiding?”

His scrutinizing gaze is now solely on you.

“W-We just want to help. That’s all.”

“You’re a terrible liar.” You curse internally.

He raises a hand, and Barry moves to intercept, but Joe grabs his hand, shaking his head. Eobard turns his palm, brushing it against your cheek. You aren’t sure why, but your entire body relaxes.

“Why am I attracted to you?”

His statement catches everyone by surprise. Even himself. His brows knit, and he steps away from you. He suddenly looks enraged.

“Take me back.”

“But you-”

“Take me back!!” He demands.

“Gladly.”

Barry says. He speeds off, and you release your breath.

“That..could have gone worse.” Cisco inputs.

They were all pretty much thinking the same.

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You figure Eobard needs some time to sort through all that’s going on. The only time you go to check on him is to leave him something to eat. But when you open the shield to view him through the glass, you’re shocked at the blond hair that seems to be slowly making an appearance.

“I’m sure you realize now, I’m turning back. “

He seems a bit indifferent. You know he cares very little for his appearance. Before it had just been a means to manipulate and control the ones needed to execute his plan. You lower, taking a seat. He’s on the other side, and he just watches.

“I know this is confusing, and I’d be lying if I said what’s happening isn’t scaring me. But I think the only way for us to save you is for you to become better than you are in the future.”

“How did you come about to that conclusion?”

“Call it intuition.”

You don’t think he’d handle the truth that well, seeing as he was so put off by his attraction to you. Or maybe for any other being in his case. You wonder if there was a time where he was normal like every other person. Had a regular job, friends, maybe even a relationship.

“I know you’re afraid of me.”

You refocus. His head is leaned on the wall, and he looks a bit defeated. He’s been trapped in this place for a while. You guess it was only a matter of time before he lowered that confident facade he wore that feigned control. This time, maybe just words weren’t going to work. You place the food down, kneeling as you press your hands to the glass. You phase right through, and he straightens a little, backing up on the wall.

“STAY BACK!!”

You’re not expecting such a reaction, but then it hits you. All this talk about fear. It’s clear what’s going on.

“You’re the one who’s afraid.” He takes in a heavy breath, moving against the wall, away from you. It’s strange seeing him this guarded.

“You don’t understand how you feel, and that scares you. “

Moving closer, you’re the one who has the upper hand this time. You don’t touch him, and he seems to be careful to avoid the same.

“Do I scare you Eobard.” He grits his teeth.

“Don’t test me.”

“You’re not gonna hurt me."

His threats suddenly have no effect. Now that you can read him, there isn’t a whole lot to be scared of.

“You really think that. You aren’t the first, and you won’t be the last.” He seems to be regaining a bit of his composure. You jolt when he suddenly presses you to the wall. His eyes look dangerous, but you can see through it. See through him.

“Try me.”

His words are laced with venom, yet you hear no warning. Your eyes flicker to his lips, and the second he sees, he lets out an unsteady breath.

“Are you…really this stupid?”

He didn’t like this.

Why was he letting you toy with him like this? You were the enemy. He should have been thinking about eradicating you. Yet all he could process was how good it would feel to kiss you. How warm and soft your skin would feel under his fingertips. What sounds you would make if he were to touch you. Why were such thoughts flooding his mind. He’d never once had this problem. From the moment he saw you, something changed. He could feel it, hell he could see it with his changing body.

“Let me kiss you.” It was an order, and your pulse races.

You can’t form the words.

“Please..please I need to..”

He’s begging, and it’s like fire. You grab him by his collar, pressing your lips to him urgently. He groans in satisfaction, hands on the wall as he leans into your body. You grip at his clothing, fingers digging into his shirt. You were glad he’s gotten out of that yellow suit, because you could feel a whole lot more of him like this. It’s incredible.

You were craving this just like he was, if not more. He paws at your body, with each desperate kiss, and you’re not any better. Your fingers slide into his hair, pulling tugging. He releases a deep throaty sound, one that makes your entire body react. His tongue slips through, and you gasp, pulling back. You regain some of your sense, panting. Eobard is heaving just as badly as you are.

“What’s wrong..” He huffs out.

“I-I’ve never..kissed like that before..”

For a moment he thinks you’re joking, but the redness of your cheeks prove your words.

He pins your wrist, and you shiver when he starts leaving kisses on your neck.

“E-Eobard..”

Your tone is shaky.

“No one has ever marked you like this.”

You’re about to reply, but he nips at your shoulder and you lose your words. His tongue darts out, and he soothes the bruise. Your little whimpers and moans are like fuel to him. You’re surprised your knees haven’t buckled.

“I want you. I need you.”

Each word is like a shock to your body. It appears that the effects of your attraction were now kicking in. It’s possible that the pull is much stronger because you’re both speedsters. You can’t find it in yourself to resist him. This all feels too good. So for now, you indulge in all his sinful kisses.

No one has to know.

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bxngchxn · 3 years

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mutual || h. hyunjin

this is a fic that I have re-uploaded from my old blog, @ethereal-bang . I’ll be reuploading all of my old works here and deleting my old blog soon. hope you enjoy!

request: “maybe some hyunjin + mutual masturbation? bonus points if they’re ‘just friends’”

characters: hyunjin x female reader

wc: 2.4k

genre: smut

warnings: mutual masturbation, dirty talk, slight dom themes

This is intended for mature audiences. Do not read if you are under the age of 18

✧༺♥༻∞　　∞༺♥༻✧ ✧༺♥༻∞　　∞༺♥༻✧ ✧༺♥༻∞　

Okay, this was probably the stupidest decision you had made in awhile. Or rather, the stupidest decision Hyunjin had made that you agreed to. You knew the moment your best friend invited himself over to your apartment for a “movie night”, that there was something going on.

Hyunjin: hey are u busy

You: I mean, not really ? It’s 9pm jinnie

Hyunjin: right ok cool I’m coming over

You: Wait, what? Why?

Hyunjin: you’ll see, be there in five

Your eyes bulge out of your head at his boldness. Regardless, you made sure your apartment was visitor friendly, even though you knew he wouldn’t care. Hyunjin has been your best friend since junior year of high school. Now into your second year of college, the two of you have been through pretty much everything.

True to his word, five minutes later Hyunjin walked into your apartment and dramatically flopped onto your couch. You watched him while you walked into the living room, the blonde haired boy making himself comfortable before turning to you.

“Okay, so why do I have the pleasure of being graced with your presence at this time of night?” You asked, taking a seat next to him. He looked at you weirdly, he was hiding something.

“Look. Just hear me out,” he starts, and alarms immediately go off in your head. “Hwang Hyunjin what did you do?” You ask him, eyes narrowing. Sticking his hands out defensively, he sits up right on the couch. “I didn’t do anything !! I just… so the boys and I were talking about movies today, yeah?” He started. Unsure of where this was going, and why you were involved, you nod your head slowly.

“And there’s this movie, called 365 Days? Have you heard of it?” He asks cautiously.

Yeah, you had heard of it. It was the biggest trend going around right now. Some movie about a guy that meets a woman, kidnaps her and wants her to fall in love with him within a year, and if not she gets to leave. Everything you’ve heard about it has been a mix of cringe and intrigue. The movie is extremely dirty, you’ve heard.

“Yeah, I’ve heard of it.” You say nonchalantly, waiting to see where the conversation takes you. “Ah, well, uh.. Ha-have you seen it?” He looks too embarrassed to look you in the eye. “No, I haven’t, Hyunjin. What does any of this have to do with me?” You question. Hyunjin shifts around in his spot on the couch. “Well, the boys..the b-boys dared me to watch it and I don’t want to watch it alone! Will you please watch it with me? Please?” He says quickly. Your eyes widen, not able to believe that this was the reason he was in your living room.

“Wouldn’t it be weird?!”

“No! Y/N we’ve been friends for so long and it’s not like we’re not comfortable with each other!!” He reasons. “Hyunjin, it’s basically porn!” You laugh, unsure how to correctly convey your emotions. “Look, let’s watch like half of it. You know I can’t back down on a dare, Y/N please,” he begs. You weighed the options. Would it be weird? Maybe a little, but he’s right. You’re comfortable with him. What could go wrong, right? It’s just a movie.

Sighing, you see his face light up in victory. “Fine,” you say and grab the remote, searching for the movie.

Oh boy, were you wrong.

This movie was way more sexual than you had originally thought. Yeah, you had heard the rumors about the infamous Boat Scene, where the main character finally gives in to her male kidnapper and they spend what seems like the entire day absolutely railing each other, but you didn’t think it would be this…graphic.

You were basically sitting on your couch watching softcore porn with your best friend. If someone had told you that this was how you would be spending your night, you’d laugh in their face. But here you are, sitting five feet apart from Hyunjin on the couch, both of you too afraid to make eye contact with each other as the two main characters have yet another round, this time on the front deck of the boat.

You were definitely hot and bothered at this point, how could you not be? You tried to be subtle, shifting back and forth on the couch to try and relieve some of the pressure you were feeling between your thighs. You couldn’t wait for Hyunjin to get out of here so you could take care of it yourself, his presence not helping you in the slightest.

Hyunjin is hot, everyone knows it. His long hair dyed a platinum blonde and always kept in a ponytail, except for tonight he decided to let it hang down around him. You tried taking a glance at him, afraid he’d catch you staring and make the atmosphere even more awkward than it already was.

Hyunjin was having a hard time. Figuratively and literally. He had no clue this movie would be like this!! He heard the rumors just like you had, but he figured that everyone was over exaggerating, wanting to seem cool for watching a “raunchy movie”, but no, they were all spot on. And to make matters worse, he was watching it with you. He had no idea why he decided this would be a good idea. Maybe get some laughs at how terrible the movie is, and then turn it off and order takeout or something? He’s really not sure. But now all he’s thinking about is the fact that there is porn playing on your tv, and your shifting back and forth has not gone unnoticed by him.

Would it really be bad if he…initiated something? It was getting hard to control himself, he could feel his resolve slipping. He knows the movie is doing something to you too, it’s too obvious. Maybe acknowledging it will make the situation less awkward.

Well, you never know till you find out.

Hyunjin can feel his heart beating fast in his chest as he takes a side glance at you. Your eyes are still glued to the screen, most likely due to embarrassment, but partially out of lust. He can see your pupils get larger slightly as you watch the scenes unfolding on tv. You shift your weight once more, and Hyunjin takes a deep breath as he turns to actually face you.

You feel Hyunjin look at you, and you immediately feel embarrassed when you meet his eyes.

Hyunjin almost backs out, but opts to look back at the tv because he cannot make eye contact with you right now. “Well, this movie is…something..” he says quietly, and your face heats up. “Yeah…sure is,” you trail off quietly, unsure what to say. How could he be having a conversation with you right now?

“Look…now just hear me out,” He starts. Those words got you into this predicament, you can only imagine where they’ll take you now. You can still hear the characters moaning on the screen, and you try to block them out and pay attention to Hyunjin.

“We’re both sitting here incredibly turned on, am I wrong?” He starts. You go wide eyed, and the blush already on your cheeks darkens as you realize you weren’t being as discreet as you thought you were. “All I’m saying is, why don’t we…help each other out? I guess?” He says quickly, trying to make it sound like a stupid suggestion. You could clearly see his hard on through his sweat pants, and you thought about it.

“Have you heard of mutual masturbation?” you ask him. Hyunjin almost chokes at hearing those words even leave your mouth. He thought you were going to yell at him, push him out of your apartment and never want to speak to him again. You surprised yourself by being so forward, but it’s Hyunjin. It wouldn’t hurt.

“I..yeah, I have. Do..do you want to?” He asks, finally looking you in the eyes. Your gaze meets his, and the lust is evident in his eyes as he tries to discreetly check you out. This would change your friendship in a way that you would’ve never expected it to, but you don’t feel worried at all.

“You’re not gonna be weird about it afterwards, right? I mean, it’s not a big deal right?” You ask, and he shakes his head. “No! Not a big deal at all, as long as you’re not going to be w- oh, okay” he says, cutting himself off because you’ve now angled yourself in the corner of the couch to face him, your hands already ghosting the edge of your sleep shorts. You giggle as Hyunjin moves to do the same, and the sound is music to his ears.

Hyunjin sweeps his eyes over your form, and feels something spark in him. You look so small all the way over there, the giant tshirt you had on was not doing anything to help the sight. Hyunjin was starting to have ideas, and he decides that he wants to test the waters.

Before he can even get to it though, you let out a little sigh as your fingers tease yourself over your underwear. “H-hyunjin.. Can you like, say something? Maybe?” You ask timidly. You can see the mood shift in his eyes as he smirks.

“Oh, you want me to talk dirty to you, huh?” He chuckles, and with the way your chest hitches, he knows he’s headed in the right direction. You blush and nod your head, embarrassed to say anything else.

Hyunjin is palming himself over his sweatpants, trying to keep pace with you. He watches as you relax into your own touch, and decides that he doesn’t want to hold back anymore.

Sliding his hands into his boxers, he sighs in relief at finally feeling something. “Do you feel good baby? Talk to me,” he tells you, and for some reason the new pet name sets you on fire. Following his lead you finally move your fingers past your panties, dragging circles along your clit and letting a soft moan slip past your lips. “Yes, God, so good” you moan. You look up at him and the feeling is magnified.

His sweatpants have fallen a little low on his hips, and the sight of his hips and the muscles under his tshirt has you wanting to see more. Hyunjin notices you eyeing him, and decides to take his shirt off, throwing it on the floor next to the couch. He’s absolutely gorgeous, muscles flexing as he works himself up.

“Now don’t let me be the only one getting naked baby, let me really see you,” he says, and the tone is just between demanding and almost condescending. This new side to Hyunjin instantly makes you want to give in, and you’d do whatever he asked you to as long as you got to look at him like this.

You watch his eyes go wide when you take your shirt off, and you had almost forgotten that you weren’t even in your bra. Chest completely bare in front of him, he doesn’t take his eyes off you for a second as he slides his sweatpants down farther. You now have a perfect view of his cock, long and hard in his hand. This was one of the most beautiful sights you had ever seen.

“Jesus fuck-” Hyunjin groans, his hand moving faster on his cock. You match his movements, getting yourself worked up. At this point you take your shorts off as well, the two of you completely naked, on opposite sides of the couch.

“You can take a few fingers for me, right doll? Show me what you do when no one’s around,” He says, fucking up into his hand. You bring your hand up to your mouth and slide your fingers in, putting on a show for him. His eyes never leave your face, and you’re glad he’s as affected by this as you are.

You insert one finger into your core and your back arches, finally getting a taste of what you’ve been wanting so badly. Its nowhere near enough, you decide, and insert another finger. Hyunjin thinks that you look so, so pretty like this. He could sit for hours and just watch you, wouldn’t even need to touch you and he would be okay.

Getting lost in your own pleasure, you let your thoughts travel to the boy on the couch across from you. You still couldn’t believe this was happening. All of the times you’ve ever gotten off to the thought of your best friend flash behind your eyelids, and it only brings you closer to the edge.

Hyunjin is almost there, too, and wants to make sure you cum before him, or at least at the same time as him. “F-fuck Y/N I’m so close. You can go a little faster for me, right baby? Make yourself feel good for me,” he says, and the request has you keening. “H-Hyunjin,” you moan out, letting the feeling completely take over as your reach down to rub circles on your clit, your orgasm approaching quickly.

“Just like that baby, maybe next time I’ll let you cum on my fingers instead,” he says, voice getting breathy as he approaches his high. “Oh God, Hyunjin please,” you beg, even though you’re not sure what you’re begging for at this point.

It doesn’t take too much longer until the coil that was wound suddenly bursts, your orgasm taking over your senses. You lift your back off of the couch, whimpers coming from your mouth as you ride out your own orgasm. Watching you cum sets Hyunjin off, and he quickens his pace. Ribbons of white paint his stomach and his hands, and the sounds that leave his lips, deep and gravely are almost enough to set you off again.

The two of you sit there, basking in the afterglow of your orgasms, the movie completely forgotten. The credits were rolling in the background now, and Hyunjin has completely forgotten about the dare he was supposed to be doing right now. You look over at Hyunjin, his skin glowing and just looking absolutely ethereal. Hyunjin is thinking the same, taking in the way your hair has gotten messed up from running your hands through it, and the slight sheen of sweat on your forehead.

It’s quiet for a moment, and you make your way closer to Hyunjin. His eyes widen as you get closer. Opting to lean in close to him, you whisper in his ear.

“So.. are you gonna let me cum on your fingers now?” you tease.

And he does. And on his tongue, too. Y’know, for good measure.

✧༺♥༻∞　　∞༺♥༻✧ ✧༺♥༻∞　　∞༺♥༻✧ ✧༺♥༻∞　　∞༺♥༻✧

@dom--minnie @sparklemin @minholuvs @hanflix @moonlit-lixie

#stray kids scenarios #stray kids smut #hyunjin smut #bxngchxn fics #hyunjin

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whiskehorange · 2 years

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Rules

This is the official rules post to my page, which I do encourage everyone to read before sending in asks and/or requests, seeing as I am making a lot of changes to how I will be continuing to write on this blog!

Please Note Beforehand!

Regarding my chapters that I have written for Michael, Jason, Thomas, etc., I will not be finishing/adding to them. They are essentially what started my blog and I have no intention of adding to them for the sake of letting old dogs lie. They are horrific and that's why I love them. We all started somewhere, as cringe as those writings may be. Everything I have written so forth I have seen as what takes place after the events of the chapters, so there is your continuation.

You are more than welcome to send conversation starters, questions, complements, random thoughts, or anything like that even if my requests are closed! However if it is a specific request I will not take them.

I am open to movie and character suggestions, preferably horror of course, to further the void of who I write for, so don't be afraid to ask!

I do not write:

Incest

Pedophilia

Character x Character (unless platonic w/ reader involved)

Rape

Extreme fetishes including but not limited to: scat, piss, watersports, etc., and anything else I find uncomfortable writing

Graphic abuse

In depth self harm/suicide

Match-ups

I will write:

NSFW, SFW, fluff, angst, etc.

Gender neutral, male, female, non-binary, trans, etc. readers unless I feel as though I won't be able to correctly write for xgender (being a cis female the last thing I want to do for you guys is not write something correctly when it comes to pronouns/gender)

x Reader

Headcannons only unless I see the prompt fit for a short fic/have the motivation to focus on doing so

Mentions of rape, pedophilia, incest, abuse, etc. if the "reader" in question suffers from trauma. I will not write graphic content explaining and detailing it happening, but it can be mentioned slightly to describe the trauma the reader has in regards to the ask

Suicide/self harm. Preferably not the act of "offing" oneself, but the mention of suicidal thoughts are okay! I want to provide comfort to you guys who request when it depends on it. I know it's comforting to read such "negative" topics and it's something I handle well for the sake of bringing you guys comfort

I have no limit for how many characters you request for in an request, but I do ask that you keep it reasonable (i.e. I'm not doing every character on my roster under one request). Up to 8 to 10, if a number would been to be given, but you're more than welcome to go over that number or send separate asks for slashers & non slashers, if that makes sense!

#rules

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ageless-soul-au · 3 years

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What kind of sense of humour do each of the heroes have?

Twilight: Twi takes obscene pleasure in doing dad jokes, and then doing them w r o n g, just to watch the people around him collectively cringe. "Was that a fleek?? Am I on yeet???" Warriors has threatened to kill him on behalf of the younger members of the chain repeatedly. And that's not even touching on how easily he launches himself into dirty, raunchy ranch hand jokes. The only one who can match him on that front is, ironically, Warriors.

Warriors: Just because he hated barracks life doesn't mean he didn't walk away with a penchant for disgusting barracks humor. Being surrounded by the people he was surrounded by, Warriors' humor, when he's not watching himself around the kiddos, is straight up filthy, and he is not afraid of using that humor to get his way, unless the person he's talking to happens to be a certain pink rabbit. He knows when he's bested and how to pick his fights carefully, and he knows Legend will roast him every single time.

Sky: Soft spoken and baby faced does not equal innocent, and he will absolutely launch into detail about how he spends his nights with Sun just to watch the horror bloom across the faces of the romantically challenged (like Time). He also takes a great deal of pleasure in the shock value of the others catching him swearing. The others always look like they've been traumatized and he LIVES for it, so as a result, he chooses when he swears very carefully for maximum shock value.

Cinder: his sister and his (future) significant other are working on training him out of it, but he has a sense of humor that is largely formed around taking digs at himself, though when someone in the chain says something funny, he's definitely still going to laugh along. He will also dad-joke at the younger heroes just to distract them when things are stressful. He's got everyone's best interests in mind except his own.

Time: Time's not quite ready to jump into the raunchy humor just because he knows the others would snatch his wig so hard it'd end up in the Death Mountain Caldera, and he's not willing to make a spectacle of himself that way. But he is sarcastic and quick witted if he can keep from getting flustered. He and Wind are constantly volleying back and forth at each other.

Legend: Dirty! DIRTY! D I R T Y!!!! Filthy raunchy humor, only really reels back around Four bc Four is aroace, (though the colors have a bit more nuance than just that), and he will make it everyone else's problem. Especially Warriors. Warriors tries not to get Legend started unless they're alone because the Master White Boii will be redder than Sky's loftwing within a few seconds of Legend opening his mouth. It isn't hard for the pink rabbit to turn him scarlet. Aside from that, he'll get into it with anyone if it involves snark. He can volley banter back and forth like no one's business and prefers (read: HAS TO HAVE) the last word.

Wild: "Sealiously!! Lets SEAL the deal!!" If this guy makes one more sand seal pun on the way through the Gerudo canyon, Champion is gonna remove him from the chronological record and his Hyrule's census. But not before Wild makes some very inappropriate jokes about Zora reproduction and a certain Zora princess with a crush on Champion. He'll go out as he lived: an agent of chaos.

Odyssey: Odyssey is a gremlin through and through and feeds off of everyone else. Especially when it comes to dry, dirty humor. Warriors pretends he just can't hear him most of the time because "holy shit, do you kiss your mother with that mouth!?"

Champion: Champ is well aware people think of him as stoic and silent and unapproachable. He uses this to his advantage. He'll wait till no one who can rat him out is around, and then will, if the intended target is Revali, recite a perfect Rito mating call (that he picked up from watching Wild terrorize the rito champ) for the ruffled feathers. •Go ahead. Tell someone. They'll never believe you, bitch.•

Fae: Fae likes Banter. Which is good for Cinder because she keeps him sharp, and it helps his confidence to be one of the few people who can match her wit. She and Hyrule are the two that aren't total boys (derogatory) with their humor (ie gross, raunchy, D U M B, etc)

Hyrule: Rule is literally a walking meme. Would tag team with Wild for the most god awful sight call when they're traveling out of each other's line of sight. "HEWWOOOO??" Shouts Hyrule, "MISTUW BOSPHOWAMUS HYWULE?????" is the return call. Time considers fratricide.

Four: Four's basically a DID system, so his sense of humor varies depending on who's fronting. Red's got a sense of humor that's deceptively double sided- if he thinks you're dumb you won't know he called you a moron till the joke registers three days later, but he's also a fan of fairly harmless humor. He thinks small pranks are funny (like putting ink around the rim of Wind's Spyglass) and the other three are right along with him, if more direct and more likely to be a little sharper in the jokes they toss.

Wind: dryyyyyyy dryyyyyy dryyyyyyy. You'd think someone who spent so much time on the water wouldn't be quite so dry bones with his humor, but he's sharp, sarcastic, and more than a little petty. He likes to have the last word when it comes to roasting sessions and if he doesn't he's not gonna shut up until he does.

Flicker: he's a nine year old boy, so his humor is very, very juvenile, but he's also a little kokiri gremlin who knows how to pull a prank. He's got a silly, outgoing sense of humor, but if you're someone he doesn't like, his humor will 100% be dry and at your expense.

-Mizu & Kio

#Ask #asau twilight #asau warriors #asau sky #ASAU Cinder #ASAU Time #ASAU Legend #ASAU Wild #ASAU Odyssey #ASAU Champion #ASAU Fae #ASAU Hyrule #ASAU four #ASAU Wind #asau flicker

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yesttoheaven · 3 years

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I SEE YOU – chapter IV

pairing – arthur fleck x female!reader

wc – 2.3k

warnings – idk... misty being a b*tch with arthur?

a/n – hi everyone! I hope you are well because I'm brazilian and I cannot say the same lol the president is a piece of shit and he can't rule the country in the middle of a pandemic (not even without the pandemic, in fact)

anyway enjoy the chapter!

English is not my first language. I am getting help from google translator and he is not always a good ally, so I apologize for any typos or grammar errors.

Y/N – your name

chapter one. chapter two.

chapter three. chapter four.

"What are you doing here, Misty?" The surprise was notable in Y/N's words.

Many people could walk through that door, but Misty was definitely not one of them.

"I should ask you the same question..." The woman came over and put her hands on the actress' shoulders, smiling amiably. "But we don't have time for that right now. You have a dinner to go! And it is not right to keep a man like Charles waiting."

"Charles?" Arthur asked, trying to find a way to join the conversation. "Is he also an actor?"

After these simple words, the redhead burst out laughing and Arthur didn't understand what he had done wrong this time. He was just curious and a little interested to know who was the man who had a date with Y/N that night.

"Actor? God, have you never heard of Charles Lewis Tiffany?" Misty questioned how if the fact that Arthur didn’t know the man was an offense to humanity and Arthur just shook his head, too embarrassed to say anything else.

Who the hell was this man? The Pope? And why did Y/N have a dinner with Pope?

"It's okay, Arthur." Always so graceful, the actress reassured him and left Misty's side to be close to him. "Charles owns Tiffany & Co., the one that appears in the movie Breakfast at Tiffany's... Have you watched this movie before?"

"Oh, oftentimes!"

"Me either! And now Charles wants me to be the face of his new collection! I'm so excited, he came to Gotham just to follow it up in person!" The happiness shining in her eyes was contagious, but Misty didn’t like seeing Y/N squeeze the man’s arm gently.

"I hate to have to do this... the conversation is so pleasant, but we have to go, mon cher." With a smile, Y/N's manager adjusted the bag on her shoulder. She wanted to take the actress away from this freak as soon as possible.

"You cannot go without the VHS tape." Arthur objected, receiving a death glare from Misty, but the only thing that mattered to him was Y/N. "I'll get this for you." After these words, the man left the living room with a reason to make her stay a little longer in his apartment.

"Well, I think we're going to have to wait." Y/N shrugged, but inside she was beaming.

Feeling her mouth dry, she picked up the glass of water on the table, but that was her worst mistake.

"What are you doing? Don't drink this! That dirty glass is full of germs!" The glass was snatched from her hand and Y/N looked at Misty in disbelief.

"That glass is not dirty, Misty."

"How can you be sure of that? I heard that the Narrows sewer is one of the worst in Gotham!"

"Thanks for the lesson, but that didn’t come from the Narrows sewer. This water is from the kitchen tap."

"Oh my God..." The actress could have sworn that the woman's face turned green and she would vomit at any moment. "Why did you drink this? You'll be sick!"

Before Y/N had a chance to respond to these insanities, someone called her. She ran over to the bag and took out her cell phone. It was Charles.

"Hey, Charles! It's good to talk to you." On the other side, all she received were strange noises. The man's voice was being cut off and it was difficult to understand. "The connection is awful..."

"Why am I not surprised? Narrows is the end of the world!" Misty commented, rolling her eyes.

Without time for this discussion, Y/N said:

"Maybe in the corridor I will get a better signal."

"Be careful, you don't know what kind of neighbors there are in this place." She warned, listening to the door open and close, but Y/N said nothing.

Alone in the living room, Misty had the same disgusted look as when she arrived. For her this apartment is small even for an ant and this wallpaper is ridiculous, but in the midst of so much poverty, something on the couch attracted her attention.

"What do we have right here? I don't believe he has a diary..." The woman whispers to herself, laughing, after picking up Arthur's journal. She knew it was wrong, but she was bored.

The first few pages were OK, he had a shitty life like any other unfortunate person, but what came next scared the hell out of her. Misty knew there was something wrong with this man. The instant she saw him, she knew, but that... those words... were from a sick person. Arthur was a disgusting pervert. The redhead needed a moment to breathe and then she saw the magazines on the table and an scissors...

Oh no. He intends to include Y/N in this depravity show!

"I finally found." With bright eyes, Arthur looked for Y/N in the living room, but all he found was Misty... and his journal. "W-What... What are you d-doing?"

"Stay away from me!" She exclaimed, backing away for fear that he would do something against her. "I swear, if you get close I'll scream so loud and when Y/N comes through that door, I will tell her your little secret. She will be so disappointed, but she will finally find out who you really are... A perv!"

"N-No, please... You got it wrong." He tried, his voice taking on a desperate tone. Arthur didn't want to lose the actress's friendship. She was too important for him. "I c-can explain."

"Oh, can you explain? You will glue Y/N's head to a cat's body and then you will sit on that old sofa and touch yourself? You should be in Arkham! You're a sick person! I can't believe Y/N was alone with you..."

Arthur felt his stomach churning.

"You're wrong... I have a lot of respect for her. Y/N is special to me and I would never do something like that."

"I don't want to hear your excuses!" The woman threw the journal at him and Arthur cringed like a frightened dog. After hitting him on the back, the journal fell to the floor and when he saw those collages, he felt ashamed of himself. "Listen to me... I will say this only once: Stay away from her. It doesn’t matter what kind of fantasies you’ve created in your sick head, Y/N will not be a part of that. If I know that after today you keep talking to her, I'll call the police and when they find out you're a fucking perv, you will spend the rest of your days in Arkham." She warned with all the letters and threats, now it was up to him to choose to cooperate or not. This man is too old to play being a teenager. These images of naked women, these cats and those sad quotes in his journal prove just one thing. Maybe he's a sexual predator, but Misty wouldn't be here to find that out either. "Enjoy your pornography and leave Y/N alone. I hope I never see you again."

Arthur saw his world fall apart as soon as the redhead left his apartment with the worst assumptions about him. He was not a perverted monster. He would never touch Y/N without her consent and would never endanger her life. Never ever. Y/N was the only good thing about Gotham; she was a light at the end of the tunnel. So angelic and peaceful. Whenever she smiles, butterflies appear in his stomach and Arthur knows what these famous butterflies mean, but he doesn't know what those collages mean... If Y/N knew, she would probably be afraid of him.

In the corridor, the actress was trapped in a bubble, talking animatedly with Charles. The call had no specific reason, the man just wanted to make sure everything was fine for dinner that night.

"Okay... This is one of Gotham's best restaurants. Trust me, you will love the place!" She assured him, intending to make a good impression. It wasn't every day that she got a chance to dine with the genius behind Tiffany & Co. and represent that brand. This was an important step in her career. "Now I need to go, Charles. See you soon, bye!" Y/N hummed the ending, watching Misty approach where she was. "Why are you here?"

"It's just your friend's mom. She's not feeling very well..."

"Isn't Penny okay?" Concern crossed Y/N's face and she tried to get back to apartment 8J, but Misty took her arm, lying again:

"Y/N, don't be indiscreet. This is a family problem and Arthur is taking care of it." With those words, she guided the actress to the elevator, but Y/N kept looking at the door to Arthur's apartment. "You need to prepare for dinner... I chose a beautiful dress for you."

...

THREE DAYS LATER

"Put red on her lips... Don't forget the mascara... and on the cheeks use this blush... Not this one! The peach blush!"

It was possible to say that Charles Lewis Tiffany was taking the place of the makeup artist. The woman was losing patience, Y/N realized this, but he wanted to participate in every second of it. When she finished, Charles smiled, admiring Y/N's beauty through the mirror.

"You see? You're genuinely beautiful... I think I finally found my muse." The actress was flattered by the compliments and that reflected in her smile when Charles took a blue box, but this was not a simple blue box. This is the famous Tiffany Blue Box. "I want you to meet my new creation..." He opened the box, stealing Y/N's breath instantly. "Dramatically plunging down the decolletage, an incredible emerald-cut bicolor zoisite that shifts from violet-blue to purplish-red, depending on the angle. The pendant is over 48 carats and it's wrapped in a halo of baguette diamonds and suspended from a diamond rondelle chain of over 37 total carats."

"Oh Charles, this is absolutely beautiful. I'm speechless..." She confessed, watching him take the necklace and offer to put it around her neck. Y/N accepted immediately and when the pendant touched the white fabric of the dress, she smiled at the mirror.

"Diamonds are a girl's best friend" Charles whispered, eliciting a giggle from her. "Now I need to speak to the photographer, but take a few minutes to prepare yourself." The man smiled one last time and Y/N walked to the door, opening it for him. She took the opportunity to spy on what was happening on the other side and it was possible to say that there was a little sadness in her eyes.

"What are you looking for?" Misty's voice echoed and she closed the door quickly.

"Huh... nothing!"

The woman was checking the contract – something about image authorization – and when she took her eyes off the papers, she found Y/N with a half-hearted smile.

"Go ahead... Spill the tea."

Brian was probably smoking, so Misty was her only option.

"Arthur was busy these days, but he called me this morning... He looked nervous and said he would like to talk to me, so I invited him to accompany the photoshoot, but..."

"You did what?!" Misty left the chair, interrupting her. Not wanting to start a scene, the redhead looked at Dariela, the makeup artist, and said: "Get out." The woman immediately stopped organizing her makeup and ran out of the dressing room.

"Was that necessary?" Y/N asked, crossing her arms.

"And was it necessary to invite that maniac to come here too?"

"Jesus, Misty!" She walked to the other side of the dressing room. "Manic? Really?"

"I'm just telling the truth."

"Based on what? His bank account?"

"Based on his journal." Misty replied and the actress looked in her direction with a frown. Shaking her head, the redhead let out a bitter laugh before confessing: "He doesn't use it just to write jokes... I found a lot of pornography on those pages."

Y/N felt a little uncomfortable with that. Certain things do not need to be exposed... She didn't need to know about that part of Arthur's life and Misty just invaded his privacy.

"Well... many men consume pornography daily."

"Y/N, pornography is not the point here. He makes some weird collages... women with cat heads... skulls... one of these women was tied up in a compromising position... Can you see how problematic this is?" Misty was trying to open her eyes and consequently was scaring the actress, but that was not all. "I saw the magazines. That man will probably do the same to you... your face on the body of these naked women or on a cat's body! You have always been uncomfortable with the way men see you only as a sex symbol... and now Arthur is using you as a sex toy!"

"Stop! Just stop, okay?" Y/N demanded, using an edgy tone of voice. That was too much for her to assimilate. "You're saying this because you do not accept the idea of Arthur being my friend! All that matters to you is status, but it doesn't matter to me! When are you going to let me live my own life?"

"This is not about social classes, this man is a pervert! I'm trying to protect you!"

"Enough, Misty!" That was enough to make the redhead shut up and Y/N found her way back to the mirror.

To complete the look, inside the blue box was a beautiful diamond ring and a pair of shiny round diamond earrings, just waiting for her. Putting on the ring was an easy task, but she couldn’t say the same about earrings; her hands were shaking and this is all the fault of the stress.

"Let me help you." The manager approached and at first Y/N refused her help, but after another failed attempt, she handed the earrings to the woman. "I know I can be a bitch sometimes..."

"Sometimes?"

Misty just sighed, shaking her head.

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a/n – likes and reblogs are appreciated but honestly I’d love to know what you all think of this one. really hope you enjoy it and thank you soooo much for reading ♡

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ethereal-bang · 3 years

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mutual

Request: “maybe some hyunjin + mutual masturbation? bonus points if they’re ‘just friends’”

Characters: Hyunjin x female reader

Word Count: 2.4k

Type: Smut

Warnings: Mutual masturbation, dirty talk, slight dom themes

This is intended for mature audiences. Do not read if you are under the age of 18.

Hyunjin: hey are u busy

You: I mean, not really ? It’s 9pm jinnie

Hyunjin: right ok cool I’m coming over

You: Wait, what? Why?

Hyunjin: you’ll see, be there in five

“Okay, so why do I have the pleasure of being graced with your presence at this time of night?” You asked, taking a seat next to him. He looked at you weirdly, he was hiding something.

“And there’s this movie, called 365 Days? Have you heard of it?” He asks cautiously.

“Wouldn’t it be weird?!”

Sighing, you see his face light up in victory. “Fine,” you say and grab the remote, searching for the movie.

Oh boy, were you wrong.

Would it really be bad if he...initiated something? It was getting hard to control himself, he could feel his resolve slipping. He knows the movie is doing something to you too, it’s too obvious. Maybe acknowledging it will make the situation less awkward.

Well, you never know till you find out.

You feel Hyunjin look at you, and you immediately feel embarrassed when you meet his eyes.

Hyunjin almost backs out, but opts to look back at the tv because he cannot make eye contact with you right now. “Well, this movie is...something..” he says quietly, and your face heats up. “Yeah...sure is,” you trail off quietly, unsure what to say. How could he be having a conversation with you right now?

“Look...now just hear me out,” He starts. Those words got you into this predicament, you can only imagine where they’ll take you now. You can still hear the characters moaning on the screen, and you try to block them out and pay attention to Hyunjin.

“We’re both sitting here incredibly turned on, am I wrong?” He starts. You go wide eyed, and the blush already on your cheeks darkens as you realize you weren’t being as discreet as you thought you were. “All I’m saying is, why don’t we...help each other out? I guess?” He says quickly, trying to make it sound like a stupid suggestion. You could clearly see his hard on through his sweat pants, and you thought about it.

Hyunjin is palming himself over his sweatpants, trying to keep pace with you. He watches as you relax into your own touch, and decides that he doesn’t want to hold back anymore.

It’s quiet for a moment, and you make your way closer to Hyunjin. His eyes widen as you get closer. Opting to lean in close to him, you whisper in his ear.

“So.. are you gonna let me cum on your fingers now?” you tease.

And he does. And on his tongue, too. Y’know, for good measure.

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Masterlist

#hwang hyunjin smut #stray kids scenarios #stray kids smut #ryn's work: stray kids #ryn's work: hyunjin #stray kids #skz

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xsugarysweetsx · 3 years

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Levi being a little shit in an argument and really hurting his s/o? How would he try ro make it up to her? Attack on titan scenario please 💕

Please enjoy~

warnings; slight angst, language, Levi not knowing how to communicate

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“I’m just asking for a sign Levi,“ you explain for the 90th time pacing his office “ People talk, and it’s to the point that even I notice things and it’s like you don’t even care!“ yes it was the cliche of rumors. No not cheating, or dark pasts it as more about your relationship.

People and said he just wanted to have fun, or just for his advantage. You usually brush it off because this was Levi you were walking about. But as soon as they mention things he should be doing you had doubts.

You understand the circumstances of being in the military but, sometimes it was annoying. You’ve been together for about 7 months now, you’ve had sex, and you do share a room together. Yet the more you recall the less gestures you remember.

No flowers, or dates, or cheesy talk or letters or anything. You consult the lo but feel a bit neglected if admiration at times. When you’d give it to him he’s simply say thank you or kiss your cheek. No here you are trying to communicate with him to get somewhere.

“What are you going on about?“ he said finally putting his paper down and looking at you.

“Us Levi, what people say it...it-“

“Is a load of bullshit“ he interrupts “I already told you not to listen to those brats and move on with your day.” He said picking up his papers again as if it was that simple. That’s when you had it, you walk to him and snatch the paper of his hands

“Tell me Levi why are you with me then?!” You ask seriously

“Y/N stop being a child a give me the damn paper”

“No! Tell me why you don’t buy me flowers, or take me out or—or, show me off-“

“Y/n..” he massaged the bridge of his nose

“Like am I just here to get you off? Just for pleasure? Because if that’s what it is then we can just-“

“What are you even talking about” he could feel his eye twitch as he listened to you rambling.

“Wh-wha.. i just—I. Levi.” You spoke to him almost like a child “ am I being used for pleasure or do you actually care about me” you said staring into his cold gaze

“That’s a stupid ass question for you to ask” he said staring right back at you

“Really? Well I’m gonna ask since all I have is a cold hearted man I call my boyfriend who doesn’t even say ‘I love you’.” You go on “like...am I just not enough for you? Do you want someone else?”

“You know fully well who you were getting into a relationship with from the start so don’t play the victim”

“All I do for you is care, and support you. I bring you tea, do some of your work, clean, check on you. Simple flowers, words even a kiss here and there would make things better”

“If you think I have time to waste on stupid kisses and flowers you’re mistaken. You might as well go be with Jean so he can shower you in affection” he said getting back to his reports. You were honestly hurt by what he said. He could have meant that

“You don’t mean that Levi...are break-“

“I’m what everyone calls a cold hearted bastard. You were the one who wanted this with me. So if you’re not happy you’re free to just go and find some other guy to spend a shit ton of time just staring at you”

“I....” you said nothing else as the tears filled your eyes. You cover your mouth to stop the sobs as you run out of his office. Levi let’s put a groan knowing damn well this wasn’t how he wanted it to happen. Yes he was cold, and no he had no experience in relationships.

He was afraid he was going to screw things up, especially a relationship. He was never one for speaking about his feelings so it made things difficult.

He knew he wanted to make you happy but he wasn’t exactly good in that category. He has noticed your glances at other couples and how you’d linger on their affection. he cringed at remembering how he just held your hand and nothing more.

“..I fucked up bad haven’t I...“

“Do you want me to fight him“ Mikasa offered. She could be so blunt yet so scary.

“N-no... but thanks anyway“ you sniff “I just want him to acknowledge that I feel...neglected” you sink further into the bed you used to lay in, before you moved to Levi’s room. Luckily you had Mikasa and Historia to vent to.

“Okay well,“ Historia joins the conversation “what are some of the things he does to make you feel special?“

“W-well um...he sometimes makes me tea when he isn’t busy and we’ll cuddle on his couch. Even though it’s quiet it’s my favorite thing to do“ you said with a slight blush “and sometimes it’ll lead on to the night.“

“....is he small?“

“Mikasa!“

You won’t answer that.

“Alright how about we make a list of things you want to see more of and you can try to talk to him“ Historia offered

“No he...he told me, he doesn’t have time for that....if I wanted someone who would do that I should find someone else“ and here came the tears again. “But...I don’t want anyone else. I know a lot of people think he’s terrible but I truly do love him“

Both girls felt sorry for you when they heard that. You really liked the captain and your relationship meant a lot. It was sad to see you so upset and to know it was because of him only made it worse.

“Well, I hope you get better. I need to check on Eren“ Mikasa said without another word and left the room. Instead of heading to the mess hall where she knew he’d be, she went to Levi’s office. As much as she wanted to kick his ass, she wouldn’t because you said no. She didn’t even bother to knock instead she opened the door and closed it behind her.

Surprisingly he wasn’t in his office, his paperwork still in it’s pile. Little did she know he had already beat her to you. He had asked if he could speak to you privately. You were hesitant but you gave him a chance to speak

“What is it Levi?“ you ask not meeting his gaze

“I...uh...here“ next thing you knew a hand full of roses were given to you. “I saw these and thought you’d like them..“ a very bright blush had set into his cheeks

“Oh I...thank you but you really didn’t have to maybe I was just over-“

“No, you weren’t“ he cuts you “I should have treated you better. You are mine after all, I’m sorry I made you feel neglected all this time.“ he said pulling you closer to him. For some reason he seemed forced to say it causing you to giggle

“Oh Levi, I’m sorry too. I know you’re not too good with the whole romance thing“ you kiss his cheek “but the roses were nice, thank you“

“I was kidding about the Jean thing, don’t go near that brat“

“Awh you’re so possessive“ you tease him giving his lips a peck. He tucks you under his chin and holds you close “so...you’re happy to be with me?“

“No shit I am, and of course you’re around horny teens all day.“

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...I’m so sorry this was so bad but I hope you enjoyed part of it :(

#levi ackerman x reader #levi ackerman #levi ackerman fanfiction #attack on titan x reader #shingeki no kyojin x reader #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #shingeki no kyoujin levi #attack on titan levi #anime #anime x reader #fanfiction #anime fanfiction

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a-drama-addict · 3 years

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ohh somft prompts.... maybe 7 or 9 for anyone you'd like?

Somft somft hours with Chloe and Isabela >:3 (since chloe is in fact a big idiot)

"Do you know what Hawke and Varric are doing?" Merrill asked. Isabela shrugged while she and Merrill were standing next to each other. They were looking at Chloe and Varric trying to navigate the Wounded Coast. Emphasis on trying. This was obviously going to end poorly, it always did when those two had to navigate. Isabela could help them, considering she's the only one who knows how to navigate this place, but she wanted them to learn the layout. It'd go right this time. ..Maybe it would go right this time. "She is trying to figure out where we're supposed to go." Isabela said, with a blank expression. Normally she'd have joked but it was getting late and she was getting tired. And because it was getting late that meant more gangs would be out, both in Kirkwall and everywhere else. "It's not going that well, is it?" Merrill questioned, crossing her arms. Isabela chuckled. "No, not really Kitten." Isabela would give anything to be in her room in The Hanged Man right now, or in Chloe's bed. Just anywhere but here. She heard Chloe let out an exasperated sigh, throwing the map on the ground. "This is stupid!" The Champion stated, turning her gaze to the other two women. Isabela snorted, seeing Chloe's face go red with frustration. “Let’s just go this direction.” She grumbled, picking the map up and shoving it in her backpack. Varric casually took place walking beside Chloe -- kind of disappointing Isabela. It wasn’t that she minded that much but she always seemed to get more clingy at night. Something Isabela noticed and something that annoyed her. Commitment is nice, yes, until you realize you’re afraid to be replaced. Her train of thought was disrupted by Merrill, somewhat happily, starting up another conversation. Isabela was kind of grateful actually, she didn't really wanna show her mushy side around the others yet. Nope, that side is for Chloe alone at the moment. "Do you know why we're here? Because I don't think Hawke does." Merrill stated, making both Varric and Isabela laugh. "That's a good question, Daisy. But I don't think our fearless leader wants to answer that." Varric joked, nudging Chloe's side. "Oh, I'm the fearless leader now? You should've told me! Here I thought Merrill was the leader." She said sarcastically, nudging Varric back. Both of them chuckling, or well cackling, softly while throwing witty remarks to one another. "That's a definite no." The pirate said, turning her gaze towards Merrill once more. Isabela caught Merrill nervously fiddling with her hands. "What's wrong, Merrill?" She asked, in a softer voice so the other two wouldn't hear. Merrill sighed "I don't know, I just feel more nervous at night. Like anything or anyone can attack--", the sentence was cut off by Varric. It was as if the Gods had read her mind. "Grab something sharp and pointy! We've got company!" The dwarf yelled, already firing a shot towards one of the men. "Of course, Mercenaries. Lovely." Isabela thought to herself. Isabela grabbed her daggers quickly, already slashing away at her nearest opponent. She caught a glimpse of Chloe hitting someone with her staff, with quite some determination. Of course there was still a hint of a smile on Chloe's face, she would always have a cocky look. She would be buried with that expression. The flashing of the blades, the sound of spells and stabbing, it was always enough to keep all of them awake. Chloe personally had already started using blood magic, not the wisest action considering she was almost overwhelmed. That became all the more apparent when she tasted a bit of blood in her mouth. “Shit, shit, shit--” Chloe muttered, backing away from the mercenary rogue, who was only walking closer. “This is going badly!” She yelled out, catching the attention of the others. She tripped and fell on her back, starting to block the man’s blade with her staff. "Hawke!" Merrill yelled back. "If you see any paths in the Fade, don't take them, stay put!" She stated, her voice a mix between worry and stern. "I'll keep that in mind!" Chloe somehow joked, even though she was

actually feeling herself weaken, she could swear it was hot a minute ago, so why did she feel so cold now? Before she could even mutter another joke or even a call for help, Isabela kicked the man off her. "You'll pay for that!" She stated, pounding her fists into the man's face, quickly ending his life by pushing her dagger into his chest. During the rest of the battle Isabela stood in between Chloe and any enemy, even after the latter had been healed. When the fighting stopped, everyone let out a sigh of relief. Chloe chuckled, quickly thinking of something to say, "Well, at least we w-" but was quickly cut off by Isabela. "What in the Maker's name were you thinking!?" Isabela yelled, taking everyone by surprise. Chloe cringed, but relaxed a bit as she saw Isabela's expression was more worried than actually angry. "You were almost overrun and decided to do blood magic!?" She continued. "You can't heal yourself when you're using blood magic! You could've died! Do you realize what could've happened?!" Chloe gazed over to Varric and Merrill, who just backed away. The Champion gulped. “I’m sorry.” She said softly, her expression turning more serious than before, looking down. "I know it was.. stupid but I panicked." Isabela’s expression softened. Chloe appeared to be unharmed now, much to her relief. She hit Chloe’s shoulder, a bit harder than intended. Varric inhaled sharply, expecting an argument to blow up between the two. Since Chloe didn’t like people hitting her, jokingly or not, and Isabela seemed to be pretty pissed that Chloe endangered herself like that. But, to his surprise, the two women started chuckling. Isabela dropped her head on Chloe’s shoulder, shaking her head softly. When she raised her head again, a playful smirk appeared on her face. “You’re an idiot.” She said, stepping a bit back from the other woman. Though that appeared to have no effect, since Chloe got closer to her. She grabbed Isabela’s face gently, planting a kiss on her forehead. She caressed Isabela’s cheeks, with a smile. “But you love me.” Isabela started blushing, she wasn’t used to affection like this yet. It was.. almost embarrassing to have Merrill and Varric around here too. The other two clearly were taken aback by the entire interaction. Chloe and Isabela had never been lovey-dovey around the rest of the group, so it was always surprising when it happened. Isabela looked down, failing to suppress her giggles. “I do, don’t I?” She said, finally meeting Chloe’s gaze again who had a wide grin on her face, the one she always has when she looks at Isabela. “You doooo.” Chloe said in a teasing tone, planting another kiss on Isabela’s forehead, making the latter chuckle. “Alright, keep it in the bedroom you two.” Varric said, making gagging noises right after, causing Merrill to laugh. “I thought it was cute!” Merrill said, with a reassuring smile. Those comments only made Isabela blush more. “Why am I so flustered? It’s like I’m 20 again.” Isabela thought, burying her face in her hands. “Speaking of bedrooms- let’s go home.” Chloe said, "I've had enough near death experiences for today",starting the walk back to Kirkwall. This time Isabela managed to walk next to Chloe before Varric. She was glad she managed to, especially after what just happened. Chloe absentmindedly took hold of Isabela’s hand, who quickly returned the gesture by gripping on the Champion’s hand pretty tightly. It was weird to admit it.. that she loved Chloe. Even if she never really said the words, she felt it. It made her feel vulnerable but in a good way. It was strange, but a good kind of strange. It just made her feel good, that after all these years she managed to settle down. Even if it’s with an idiot.

#idiots. these two are idiots and they are in love #stubborn idiots in love no less #idiots (very affectionately)#dragon age #dragon age 2 #my writing #chloe hawke #isabela #varric tethras #merrill sabrae #dragon age isabela #dragon age varric #dragon age merrill #prompts #hawke x isabela #hawkebela #also a fight scene was the worst ever decision because i can't write fight scenes LAKJSHD

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the-karma-cafe · 4 years

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sittin (byakuya togami x reader)

It had been around three days since that last incident and I was bored bored. The kind of bored where watching paint dry sounds fun. Everyone seemed busy moping and my favorite person to annoy, dearest Byakuya, was nowhere to be found! Had he been hiding from me? That’s a long time to hide. I slightly pouted. That was no fun.

*Ding Dong*

I jumped at the noise. Oh? I practically bounced to the door, hoping it was a certain someone. I swung it open, smiling brightly, “Hello B-” I cut myself off. In front of me stood someone who was decidedly not Byakuya.

“Toko?”

“Why are you s-so surprised? Am I really that an-noying?” she bit her thumb anxiously.

I furrowed my brow. “You’re not annoying, Toko. What’s wrong?”

She looked like she wanted to be anywhere but here. Then why come! “I have a f-f-favor to ask… I want you to g-go somewhere with me…”

“And…” I crossed my arms and leaned against my door frame, looking her up and down. A favor? From me, of all people? She must be desperate. “Where is it you want to go?”

“W-Well… the library.” Not sure what I expected, really.

I raked a hand through my hair. “I assume Byakuya is there?”

She made an offended noise and started scampering off towards the library. I shrugged and followed.

Sho’nuff, Byakuya was in the library. Toko crouched outside the door, peeking in “subtly.” I moved to enter and she grabbed my arm. “Qu-Quiet! Be quiet when you g-go in! … Don't l-let him see you!” There was a wild look in her eyes and I honestly didn’t want to see what would happen if I disobeyed her. I crept inside, all sneaky.

I spotted Byakuya in my chair (I claimed it first), reading another book. I rolled my eyes. Typical! I felt Toko’s crouched form slightly bump into me. She was probably too busy gawking to notice I’d stopped. “Go talk to him!” she hissed.

I cocked a brow. “You had a plan?”

“Stop b-being so loud! Just hurry up and g-go talk to him!”

“Oooookay?” I stood up, dusting myself off. Byakuya didn’t look remotely surprised. “Hey.” I waved cheerfully. I strolled over to the desk and plopped down on it, crossing my legs. “Whatcha readin’?”

He sighed disdainfully, shutting the book. He pinned me with an icy glare. “What are you two doing here?” I cringed at the phrasing. How dare he group us together.

“Well I came to check in on the man of the hour!” I smiled, recovering quickly.

Toko pushed herself up and twiddled with her fingers nervously. I noticed and stopped talking, letting her take the floor. “Hey, um… Byakuya?” He didn’t say anything. She pushed on nonetheless. “Remember how you said, ‘Don't be a woman who dominates w-weak men. Be a woman dominated by a s-strong man’?”

Well that’s kinda… gross. I cocked a brow at him. He shook his head. “I never said that.”

“W-Well, actually, I just thought it sounded like s-something you might say…” I nodded encouragingly. Wonder what she’s building up to?

Byakuya rolled his eyes and grabbed my arm. I yelped as I was yanked backwards and across the table. I was now… sitting in his lap?? “Wh-” I started, but he cut me off, adjusting me for his comfort.

“Toko, now’s really not the time.” he gently stroked the side of my face. “I’m busy.” She sucked air through her teeth. I was still stunned by what was happening. I turned to Byakuya, finding his face only too close. I blinked and turned back to her. “Don't make me say it again. Go now, before your stench latches onto the entire room.”

“O-Okay.” she muttered softly, darting from the room.

The door closed and he promptly opened his book, reading over my form. “Uh, Byakuya?” I started.

He shushed me. “Sh. I’m trying to focus.” His gaze never left the book.

Is this really happening? I blinked again. I tilted my head to examine his face. He’s cute, huh? I sighed at my thoughts. No way am I falling for this stuck-up meanie.

Still, he was pretty comfy. And I didn’t really have anything else to do…

I nuzzled into his chest and read with him, careful to not fall asleep.

~ time skip ~

“Did you already forget? This isn't a co-op game. It's every man for himself.” Byakuya lectured the others none-too-nicely. I sighed loudly, earning myself a small frown from him. “What good does it do me to go out of my way to help you?”

“Kuya…” I warned. He really wasn’t helping himself here.

“Stop saying that already!” Hina shouted.

Hagakure nodded. “There's something wrong with him, for serious. Did he get brainwashed or something?”

Sakura placed her hand on Hina’s shoulder to calm her. “That's not important. What matters right now is that we find out what happened…”

Kuya smirked. “She's right. Let's all split up and begin looking. Hmhm… The game is afoot.” Okay Sherlock kinnie. He made his way out of the dining hall, and I fell in step beside him. When we were far enough away, I confronted him.

“Not very respectful of you.”

His eyes widened in shock. “How-?”

I smiled sweetly. “Please, you should know by now that I’m all-knowing.” He didn’t know this, but I had been sucked into Danganronpa from the real world. I’d been messing with him practically the whole time I’d been here.

He huffed, picking up his pace. “I thought I would have altered things somehow.”

“I’m afraid you thought wrong! Bet it doesn’t happen often. How does it feel?” He ignored me. We eventually made our way into the library. He sat at his desk and pulled out a book.

“So… are we just gonna sit here and wait or?”

He nodded, turning a page. “They’re bound to find her soon, so don’t make yourself too comfortable.” I hummed and sat in one of the other chairs, messing with the loose threads. He chuckled lightly, “Not my lap this time?”

I blushed a bit. “You said not to get comfortable.”

“How obedient of you.”

I bristled at that. Obedient? That was the last thing I was going to be. “Well in that case,” I pushed myself back up and over to him, plopping down in his lap. “Take that!”

He tsked. “Unfortunate.” His hand found my hip, keeping me from falling off, his eyes glued to the pages.

I gulped nervously. Last time, I didn’t need to be aware of his proximity because I kinda spaced out. But now… I admired his long eyelashes up close. He sighed, closing his book and taking off his glasses. He looked into my eyes. I turned a bit redder. “You’re thinking too loud. It’s distracting.” Okay Sherlock kinnie.

I rolled my eyes. “Not sure how you want me to fix that.” He watched my lips move, before meeting my eyes again.

“Not my problem. Fix it.” he put his glasses back on and went back to reading. I leaned my head on his. “What are you doing?” he snapped, moving away from me.

“If my head’s closer, maybe my thoughts’ll get louder.” I grinned toothily at him. He ignored me.

Makoto came into the room, eyeing our position. “Is now really the time?” I felt a pang of guilt. He was right. This was awfully insensitive of us. I moved to get off of Byakuya, but he held onto me.

“Wh- Kuya, c’mon he’s right.” His grip maintained its intensity. I huffed and sat back down.

“There's nothing of interest here, don't you agree? You should go look somewhere else.” he spoke to Makoto. Makoto sent me an apologetic look before leaving.

I looked back at Kuya. “Y’know, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say you like having me sit on you.” He stiffened at my words. Wait, I’m not right, am I? I blinked. “Don’t tell me-”

He cut me off. “Nonsense. I just need to keep an eye on you. I must make sure nothing happens to my vault of information.”

“Right…” I peered into his face. Alas, it was as stoic as ever, and I came up with nothing. I hummed and looked away, feeling him relax underneath me.

A couple of moments passed, and Byakuya moved to stand. I hopped off so I wouldn’t fall. We left the room without a word.

a/n: shdjf i had to change some stuff but this is basically just an excerpt from an old story i was writing. it doesnt really read like a oneshot because of that :/ cringe but i wanted to post more byakuya - plot or not >:)

#byakuya togami x reader #byakuya togami #byakuya x reader #danganronpa #danganronpa x reader #danganronpa imagine #danganronpa oneshot #thh x reader #thh #reader insert #oneshot #imagine #thh imagine

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mattelektras · 3 years

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Hey what are your favourite + least fav x men characters and why im curious i love seeing ur thoughts (also, to make it easier hopefully???, i mean specifically X-Men you do not need to include like the 100+ teams connected to them like new mutants or Excalibur etc)

tbh these are just from. everywhere. a lot of my favs are xforce and sub teams. just mutants in general really

least favs

xavier. hes just a dick like. objectively. hes got no business mentoring young kids with the way he went about treating young scott and young jean. also mr i would never invade someone's thoughts without there permission. and then he DID

beast. just kinda boring like. we get it youre smart and patronizing and blue and furry, what else is there. kurt is the only blue man

havok. i dont like. hate him. i just think he should be made fun of more. mr all lives matter avengers stan. bully him more

deadpool because i hate that some people think he’s a mutant n it irritates me idk

brian braddock sorry betsy ur brother is dull as all fuck. he barely has anything to do w mutants as a whole and it’s like why do we even claim him as one when he ran around calling himself captain britain for so long like. cringe, sir braddock

favs:

storm. like objectively i think if anyone doesnt favour ororo in some kind of way then theyre insane. she has a lot of wonder woman isms in that a lot of people see her as this. ethereal above reproach goddess but shes ironically a very human character. like just the little facts that shes into botany and is claustrophobic etc. and the fact that everyone loves her is because shes a good person, not because she’s beautiful or powerful or perfect in anyway. like she’s loved because she’s earned it and she deserves it. she’s a good friend and a GREAT leader without needing to physically be in charge. shes very open and loving and loyal but is also someone u really only get one chance with?? she has a much smaller circle of incredibly close friends than people would think. idk i love that shes allowed to be both kind and flawed AND hugely powerful

domino. ive gone on about how i love neena a lot before so i wont bore u but she is. genuinely one of my favourite characters of all time from anywhere. she has a persona that she puts up but there's so much in her backstory that no one would expect if theyd only read recent domino stuff. like she really shines in her solos more than anywhere else i cant stress that enough

magneto. if i had to like. objectively pick a best character ever i think it would be magneto. i think superhero comics are best when they SAY something. like not to be all We Live In a Society but if youre not making some kind of commentary on the real world with your good vs evil media concept then what are you doing. and we all know the mutant metaphor doesnt hold up like. ever. but its as close as it gets with magneto because his fictional mutanthood is linked w his real jewishness and its never like. a replacement or one or the other. and one fuels his activism in the other? idk im not sure how to phrase it but i think he embodies what being a MUTANT is about, in universe, not what being an xmen is about. hes so REGAL and smart and so powerful just in the way he carries himself, even when he was depowered. they simply do not make characters like magneto other than magneto. and YES the dilfery of it all

kwannon. i love where her story is going and how much attention theyre giving her since the body divorce. just that shes being allowed to be bitter and resentful of betsy about having years of her life stolen. her learning how to be her own self again and what's her own. also i like betsy just fine but my first intro to ~~~psylocke was the betsy/kwannon mash up and like. for ME. with what i like in characters??? pretty much all of what i liked was kwannon's. the assassin stuff, the sword stuff, her brutality and harder attitude. like u all know my taste in female characters and shes IT. and theres a lot of potential in exploring her backstory

wolverine. unfortunately. i love a little weasel man. He Is My Dad. i think he has such a rich variation of relationships with other people whether it be as a rivalry, romance, friendship, parent etc etc. this bitch contains multitudes!!! i think he as a character has so much bought to him by the other characters around him. likes YES he is a grmupy old man who probably hasnt showered today but hes a very loving person despite everything

angel. this might seem like a wild pick for me but. the concept of a rich pretty boy with seemingly everything going for him being turned into this monstrous apocalyptic razor bird with varying self control is SO GOOD TO ME IDK IDK. like hes very gentle and atypical for a male character in a lot of ways and i enjoy that a lot??? just the contrast of it all. i think there should be more horrific pretty boys

monet. forever obsessed wither attitude and her confidence even when so much of her story is wrapped up in people stealing her identity and the betrayal in that and being controlled by others physically w the penance stuff like. shes been through all of that and is STILL probably one of the most sure of themselves characters out there. her yes i AM the shit actually, better than you attitude, not afraid to be a bitch superiority. ladies i think we should all be more like monet as a rule. her powers just being that shes pretty much better than everyone at everything. also shes just funny as fuck

im allowed to say this because shes in x books on the regular now but selene. i think shes so fuckin cool and maybe this is the wannabe goth death witch from my teenage years possessing my body right now but i LOVE an insanely powerful woman. shes like 20000 years old, shes physically incapable of dying, shes the FIRST mutant and has a very rich backstory. shes a great villain but i think now shes more vaguely xmen aligned with the krakoa situation theres huge amounts of potential with her to be on heroic teams as the untrustworthy but begrudgingly helps out kind of addition. with everyone being like. remember that time you resurrected half of us as zombies and traumatised us all for life and she’s just like. god don’t you people ever move on

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1/? simply because you have the most galaxy brain thoughts ever,,, what do you think would've happened if they waited until s5 to reveal sergio and andrés were (half)brothers?

i do know that when my fam started watching lcdp at first i was so put off. like i watched ep 1 and the prof creeped me out. ""berlin"" creeped me out. e v e r y o n e creeped me out. and i was cringing so hard becz of the short lived romance angle with alison parker. i literally did not watch s1 at all xcept for like sneak peeks. highlights being the scene where berlin discovers monica is alive and does his dramatic door by door thing? that was so SUSPENSEFUL even tho i had no idea what was going on. DOMINGO DE RESURECCION remains forever iconic.

2/? And OF COURSE the group bella ciao dance when they hit earth (hahah i thought the banda were actually like a "found family where they all love each other LOL") i am a SUCKER for found family. but anyhoo when i properly got intrigued was s2 when tokyo was kicked out (the music from that scene is still my favourite) it's just so dramatic..!! why am i telling u all this again? right, i haven't slept a wink and it's nearly 7 am pls forgive me if these rambles make no sense. i have a point with this.. i'm going somewhere

RIGHT. so when the fam actually rewound the ep cz i wanted to know WHY berlin did that (didn't fully realise how batsht crazy he can be), the russian roulette scene played. and pedro's acting. MAN. and like just that ep they made a point of showing us these flashbacks where sergio and andrés hug....

Hi anon! Thanks for stopping by- sorry took me a while to get back to you, will do my best to answer this string of messages (got all 4 parts)! Glad you like my thoughts XD

Firstly, I believe Andres/Sergio would be the biggest LCDP ship if the writers were evil enough to wait until s5 to reveal that they’re brothers asdfasdf. They’re already the two most popular male characters anyway.

It’d be especially crazy because it’s not like they tell the actors these things beforehand either. So that means there’d probably be a Serdres vs Berlermo vs Serquel fight every 5 minutes. I mean, even if not everyone agrees on everything in the lcdp fandom, it’s the most “peaceful” one I’ve ever been in because no character really gets in the way of any other ship (like even with helermo and berlermo there’s no true conflict since Andres is dead). But with Serdres in the mix?? CATASTROPHE. Everyone out here writing essays about how much of a bastard/bitch/homewrecker/motherfucker that Andres or Sergio or Martin or Raquel is. Never a moment’s peace!! so basically, a regular fandom lmao.

Then when we find out they’re brothers, it goes from catastrophe to Apocalypse. Suddenly serquel and berlermo have the upper hand. Everyone would double down and harass the crew/cast into whatever’s going on. Plot-wise, everything is the same though, just without Andres calling Sergio “hermanito.” Fandom however, would be a minefield! And I’m glad that’s not the case because I’d probably be an unfortunate serdres shippers XD No joke, my mother and I thought they were a couple in S1. So bullet dodged!

Secondly: haha, everyone creeped me out in S1 too, especially Berlin, I hated him, but thinking back, I think I mostly hated the fact that I didn’t hate him as much as I should have. I’ve made peace with it now but oh boy, was he a controversial figure in my head. I actually like the professor on sight though! IDK why, maybe because I thought his plans were cool or because of Alvaro’s delivery. I was afraid of an Alison Parker romance thing too- like, I do feel like she had a storyline that got dropped, but that part was quite cringey and overall unnecessary to the plot. Same with Ariadna, which was even cringier and even Less necessary to the plot.

Domingo de resurrecion was iconic though yes! And even with all that said, I genuinely enjoyed parts 1 and 2 because it was so different from anything else I’d seen. Not content wise, but maybe tonally? IDK, they were just really bold with a lot of things, like being objectively unafraid of having the protagonists (plural because all of them did LMAO) do objectively shitty things. Really kept me in suspense from beginning to end!

I’m usually a big fan of found families too! The funny thing is, then banda never struck me as a “family” until season 3. In 1 and 2, I was wondering what felt different about this show; then it hit me that these people remained colleagues to the end. Like, they backstabbed each other (repeatedly) and everyone was quite selfish, and only the bonds that were already there stuck. They were the opposite of a found family LOL But I think by S3, they went down the found family route and I didn’t mind because it makes quite a lot of sense for them to feel that bond after the Mint heist and almost dying/living together (and having witnessed 3 deaths together on the team). But I still doubt Berlin and Palermo were ever really part of this found family, with good reason XD

LOL the scene where Tokyo got kicked out is also among my favorites!! It was so funny and dramatic, and it was like, wow we can go anywhere with this now! Don’t worry- your rambles and thoughts are always welcome :D

I’m rolling over how you watched the Tokyo expulsion scene before the Russian Roulette scene haha. Also yes, PEDRO. Berlin may have been “controversial” to me at first, but I became Pedro’s fan from day one! Also the Hug is probably what made me like Berlin (despite my determination to hate him rip) in the first place.

3/? ... and like now that i think about it... tokyo had real guts huh. like she KNEW berlin was close enough to el prof to know his name (fhshshs imagine if she'd heard andrés saying 'hermanito' it's unrealistic that she didn't TBH. i mean obviously they decided to make them brothers only towards the end but like in canon universe. how tf did andrés de 'i raised my bby brother since he was 12 and i'd actually die for him and his stupidly brilliant plans' fonollosa go 5 months without slipping up once and calling sergio hermanito. or like,,, i like to imagine sergio kinda gave him lots of leeway(?) sergio's a lil oblivious too but like i'm sure half of it is.. that's my dumbass older bro shut up i'm not being partial you all have city names .. andr-berlin, pass the salt. like OOF. + sergio also knew his big bro was dYiNG so like. i'm sure they were sneaking in some quality time (i hope they did 😭 gosh imagine if sergio really did not ever consider the possibility of andrés dying in the heist so he'd tell himself he needs to perfect the plan now & anyway he'll have enough time to spend w/ his brother post heist in philippines. and then ... that happened :/

Tokyo has guts in place of braincells you bet that she’d do something like this, consequences be damned XD I also think it’s unrealistic for Andres not to slip up, but I have a feeling nobody besides Tokyo really tried to spy on them in private. I headcanon that Andres instead slips up and does things like ruffle Sergio’s hair or adjust his tie when other people are around. I also think Tokyo was convinced that they were a gay couple when she saw them hug XD And if Sergio never went on to tell the banda that Berlin was his brother, everyone would be giving Palermo such awkward looks after Nairobi accused him of being in love with Berlin LMAO.

I agree! I also imagine Sergio giving Andres leeway because he’s just so used to interacting with his brother that way haha. So either he’d go out of his way to ignore Berlin in front of everyone else or IDK, borderline telepathically communicate with him. Not even “pass the salt” has to leave his mouth- Berlin just puts salt into his food and cuts it up for him, in front of everyone who’s just staring like O.O

I actually do think Sergio never considered the possibility of Andres dying in the heist because he was just that confident in his own plan. Plus, Andres was probably the one person he expected to survive. And a lot of it has to do with Sergio’s attachment to him + Andres’ own habit of downplaying any illness/injury over the years, which I think is safe to believe canon. He was really in no condition to be in the heist, let alone lead it. Just the fact that he needs to take those injections is a big sign that he shouldn’t be there, but Sergio didn’t catch it because he’s human and blinded by faith :’) So yeah, I think Sergio was planning to spend proper time with Andres in Palawan and at Toledo, they just settled for those little moments by the fireplace.

4/? what always also just GETS me in the feels is that el prof was shown to be this in control creepily calm dude who is miles ahead of everyone. + in the 1st Toledo class itself we see how detached,, like how impersonal he is, how professional - choosing frickin CITY NAMES?! no 'personal relationships' ? (after recruiting his older brother, a father son pair, and war cousins... oh sergio 😂 he's such a frickin nerd and i love him) but like the earlier seasons really emphasised how robotic and down right COLD he can be. it still sometimes bothers me that he put the button in the car. he lead the police to his own damn brother, his blood, who took care of him and adopted him and was terminally ill and like - UGH i try to rationalise that sergio is that cold and unbothered. or that he has strict morals. but it still bothers me becz that button really sort of tipped andres' already unstable sanity. like andrés tells denver someth like you've robbed my future and after that he just seems so much more suicidal and accepting that he can't get out of the mint alive - WHY SERGIO WHY. I KNOW THAT AT THAT POINT YOU BASICALLY DIDN'T KNOW ANDRÉS WAS GOING TO BE YOUR BROTHER YET BECZ IT WASN'T WRITTEN IN THE SCRIPT BUT WHYYYYY

That’s so funny to me too LMAO No personal relationships, then he recruits these guys. Sergio, hello?? Also can’t forget how he just recruited his own girfrleind in the second heist too. Buddy! Love this nerd.

I don’t think that cold aspect of Sergio went away in later seasons either; he just had more opportunity to show a more open side of himself + without Andres, he had to metaphorically leave his comfort zone without a safety net. But in earlier seasons, he really did seem heartless at times XD Then again, we can argue that the same goes for Andres.

To be fair, I didn’t feel sorry for Andres over the button thing lol, but once the brothers reveal happened and all of Alvaro/Pedro’s headcanons came out and we know everything Andres did for Sergio, it makes what Sergio did REALLY harsh. We really just have to explain it through Sergio’s strict morals and him believing this to be the best non-fatal punishment for Andres, who at that point had convinced him he killed a hostage. And because he knew the television interview was coming up, maybe Sergio assumed Andres would use it to “clear” his name anyway. And empathy isn’t one of Sergio’s strong suits either, so through that lens, I can rationalize it.

Also it was lowkey funny to me how Andres was there like DENVER MUST DIE until he found out Sergio put the button there, then he was like “oh hermanito, you and your practical jokes <3″

Still, like you said, Andres and Sergio weren’t brothers yet at this point. They were probably supposed to be lovers lmao and had a dysfunctional Hannibal Lecter x Will thing going on. But because they made #hermanos canon, that button moment just feels very out of place now, especially given how much the two genuinely love each other.

Guess we could also say that Sergio’s just generally kinda bratty with Andres XD Like, he knows no matter what, Andres would forgive him anything. That’s how I see it anyway!

#anonymous #thanks for stopping by!#royalpaperhouse is this you my friend? :D

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