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sollucets · 1 month
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yeowoon voice: he likes me mooooore (・ω<)☆
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beachyserasims · 4 months
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♡ Intimate Moments | Autumn & Rowan
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* Everyone is at the daybeds with the new boy, Darion. They are all laughing and having a good time. Rowan and Judi eventually split from the group and have an intimate moment and kiss. Autumn notices and becomes visibly upset and jealous. She walks over and slaps Rowan. All the other islanders watch surprised.*
R: What the hell Autumn?? What was that for?
A: You know what! Or did our convo in the bedroom the other day mean nothing to you?
R: [quietly, trying to avoid a scene] Autumn, calm down… Of course it meant something, it’s just, me and Judi, we always do this. I-
A: I’m not like other girls Rowan, I take love seriously! And you can’t just say something like “give me a chance” and expect it to mean nothing to someone like me. I expected this in my face flirty crap from Sean, but not you.
R: I’m sorry, I’m just so confused. Like, I know we talked, but I didn’t know that it was this serious already…
A: Well at least now I know how you really feel.
*Autumn walks away, leaving Rowan very embarrassed*
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breakfastthecat · 5 months
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bird-on-the-wire33 · 7 months
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Tough as boots fictional Fae warriors be off fighting wars and saving the world with their gorgeous shiny long ass flowing locks free and here I am, unable to survive a single Tube ride without putting mine up in a ponytail. How.
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leiawritesstories · 2 years
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One Jealous Cowboy
Ooh I got one for ya: Aelin gets upset with Rowan and ignores him for a whole day and spends it w Fenrys, dorian and Cassian etc. and ro gets jealous
thanks for the prompt @everenvacker and i’m sorry it took so long :/ getting ready to move back to college is kinda taking over my life 
word count: 1,553
warnings: language, grumpy cowboys, mild angst
enjoy!! 
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Aelin wasn’t entirely sure why Rowan had woken up in such a terrible mood, but she wasn’t about to take any more of his shit. 
“I made coffee,” she offered when he stomped into the kitchen, scowling grumpily, his hair still mussed from sleep. 
“Hrmmphh,” he grumbled, blearily grabbing his mug and drinking the whole thing down in one go, the cup clattering against the counter as he banged it back down. “More?” 
She rolled her eyes. “Pot’s right there, cowboy.” 
“Ae--” 
“Don’t nickname me, Whitethorn.” Her tone was clipped. “What the hell flew up your ass this morning?” 
Ire sparked in his eyes. “Why d’ya assume I’m the grouchy one, Galathynius?” 
“I don’t know, because you’re nonverbal and irritable and then the first thing out of your mouth is a grumble?” 
He blinked. “All right, fair enough.” 
She huffed a short sigh. “I’ve got work, Rowan. I need to go.” 
“Aelin, I’m--” 
She cut him off with a quick, perfunctory kiss. “Bye.” And she headed out the front door, her flats tapping rapidly against the wooden porch. Fucking hell, she didn’t know how to deal with this. Maybe he was just tired out from not getting much sleep, but she knew she didn’t want to be in close quarters with him until they’d both had time to breathe, so she headed into the city to go to work. 
When she returned to the ranch in early afternoon, using the perks of being the boss to take the afternoon off, she hesitated a long moment before ducking into Rowan’s house to change, then drove over to the barn. Upon hearing her shoes against the flooring, Fenrys stuck his head out of one of the stalls. 
“Howdy, Ae!” the ranch hand called, waving cheerily. “Long way from your diners, aren’t you?” 
She grinned, the blonde’s easygoing charm putting her in a better mood. “Perks of being the boss, Moonbeam. I get to decide my time off.” 
“Amen to that,” he chortled. “Ya gonna take a ride?” 
“You wish,” she smirked, blowing him a little kiss. 
Fenrys burst into snorts of laughter, leaning against the stall to keep himself upright. “Oh no I don’t,” he wheezed. “I like my body parts right where they are, I do.” He winked lewdly. “Besides, Dor would rip my balls off, an’ I can’t have that.” 
Aelin snickered. “Touché.” 
Fen helped her saddle up a horse, and she led the dappled mare out into the corral and mounted up, clicking her tongue and directing the horse’s steps out around the ranch grounds. She headed for the south pasture, knowing it was usually empty save for whichever cowboy was out there training the young horses, and knowing also that Rowan tended to pass along the training duties to one of his ranch hands. It wasn’t long before she reached the pasture, the gate opened wide enough to let her mare trot in, and took a leisurely pace across the grass until the cowboy across the field became visible. 
She waved. “Hey, Dorian!” 
“Hey there,” Dorian grinned, petting his hand down the neck of the horse he’d been working with. “What brings ya out here, AG?” 
“Needed some air,” she said offhandedly, smoothly dismounting and letting Dorian lead the mare to a hobbling post. 
“Nothin’ like ranch air,” the dark-haired ranch hand agreed. “Hey, y’wanna help with saddle training?” 
Aelin arched a brow. “You sure he’s not gonna buck me off?” She eyed the young horse skeptically. 
Dorian shook his head. “Nah, I been trainin’ Damaris here for a solid while now, he’s takin’ to the saddle real well.” 
“All right,” Aelin agreed. “I’m game.” 
“Attagirl!” He patted the young horse some more, murmuring quiet instructions as he gestured for Aelin to step up onto the nearby mounting-up rock and swing herself into the saddle. “Easy now, Damaris.” 
The horse shuddered a little as she climbed into the saddle, but he stayed in place, not making any move to start bucking. 
“Good, good,” Dorian praised, indicating that Aelin should take the reins. With the halter in his hand, Dorian guided Damaris in a slow circle, coaxing the slightly nervous horse to walk, getting used to the feeling of Aelin on his back. One lap, two, three, and he let Aelin take control, guiding him in another circle. 
“Lookit you go, city girl!” drawled another voice, and both Aelin and Dorian turned to find Cassian Ilnair, Rowan’s old friend and the best cattle roper on the ranch, sitting casually on the fence. He tipped his hat. “Afternoon.” 
“Moral support, huh?” Aelin teased. 
Cass grinned. “Just observing the young one at work.” 
“Jackass,” Dorian laughed. “Two years older and he thinks he’s the sage.” 
“I am.” 
“Mhmm.” Dorian rolled his eyes at Aelin. 
“Hey, I wouldn’t be too hard on the kiddo,” Aelin snickered. “He’s done a crackerjack job training Damaris here, yeah?” 
“I’ll give him that,” Cass agreed. “Boy’s got a knack with the horses.” His grin spread wide and wicked. “Must be the part of him that just loves a good ride.” 
Dorian’s whole face flushed crimson as he spluttered incoherently. Aelin and Cassian burst into cackles, thoroughly enjoying the sight of the younger cowboy trying and failing to form a retort. 
“Ain’t this awful cozy?” broke in yet another voice. 
Rowan’s voice. 
Aelin turned her head to see him leaned against the far side of the fence, still wearing his grouchy frown. 
“Don’t y’all have actual work to do?” he grouched at his ranch hands, folding his arms across his chest. 
“I think this is my cue to leave,” Aelin mumbled, smoothly dismounting and going over to the mare she’d ridden out into the pasture. “Always happy to help, Dor.” 
He tipped his hat towards her, risking a low snarl from Rowan. “Pleasure, AG.” 
Cass pushed himself off the fence, loping along next to Aelin as she untied her horse. “What’s with him?” 
“Dunno.” She placed her foot into one stirrup, preparing to mount up. “Woke up on the wrong side of the bed or something.” 
“Huh.” Cass cupped his hands, letting her boost herself. “I’ll be nice to him, I swear.” 
“Liar,” Aelin chuckled. “Don’t let him bully you, Cass, he’s just grumpy.” 
“As always.” Cass, too, tipped his hat at her as she nudged the mare into a gentle trot. 
“Damn flirts,” Rowan grunted, his boots crunching in the grass of the pasture as he moved to catch the reins of Aelin’s horse before she could canter away. 
“What is it, Ro?” 
“You tryin’ to make me angrier, darlin’?” he grumbled, still scowling. 
She just gave him her flattest CEO face. “Baby, pull your head out of your ass. I’m giving you space today, because this morning, all I took away from your grousing was that you needed a wide perimeter.” 
““Yeah, but did that perimeter have to include all of my ranch hands?” Though he tried to mask it, she heard right through his grouchiness. Her cowboy--he was jealous. 
“Rowan.” From her perch atop the horse, she could reach down and rest her free hand against his face. “I don’t mean to anger you, but you do know that all three of the guys are very much taken.” 
He sighed into her touch. “I know. I just...” He huffed out a breath. “Ae, it’s been a rough few days.” 
Her eyes softened. “You know you can tell me anything, babe.” 
“I know,” he said again. Then nudged her horse’s flank. “Can we talk when I’m back at dinnertime?” 
“Of course.” She brushed her thumb over his jaw. “Of course we can.” 
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True to his word, Rowan came home to dinner ready to talk. He dropped a kiss on Aelin’s head and went upstairs to shower like he usually did, coming back down with his hair damp and adorably messy. She didn’t press him, just let him dish up his food and then settle into his chair, getting some nutrition into his stomach before she asked him anything. 
“What’s up, cowboy?” 
He sighed tiredly. “There’s been talk of a cattle thief in the area. Few of the nearby ranchers have noticed cattle missing or damaged fences or some shit that warn’t done by the weather, an’ last week, Malakai found horse and boot tracks out in his south pasture.” He raked his hands through his hair. “I’m gettin’ a li’l worried, Ae, ’cuz if’n they’re right and there’s a cattle thief...well, I can’t afford to lose any of the herd.” 
“Oh, babe,” she murmured, pushing out of her chair so she could walk over and wrap her arms around him from behind his chair. “I know it won’t help, but I’m sorry this is all happening at once.” 
He heaved a long sigh, tilting his head back against her shoulder. “It’s just so much, my love. And this close to sale time, I’m even more on edge.” He reached one arm back to loop around her neck. “I’m sorry I’ve been a jealous ass lately.” 
“I forgive you.” She kissed the top of his head. “Even though you’re a jealous ass, I forgive you.” 
“Never miss a chance to talk about my ass,” he quipped, winking slyly. 
She snickered. “I think you mean my ass, cowboy. Since I own it.” 
Well, he couldn’t really argue against that. 
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shreksstepfather · 2 years
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Hey Pontus, want some peanut butter to go with that jelly?
Full comic on Webtoon
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Hi! Following up to say that i didn’t mean anything by the war captive comment! It just sounded like you wanted to finish the series before jumping into something like that so I was trying to support that idea. I 100% want you to write that and every other idea that has been thrown out.
You don’t have to respond to this, just wanted you to know I wasn’t trying to send negative vibes, sorry if it came across that way!!
You gave me bisexual cadre. I could never be upset with you
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bxtsence · 7 months
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[ ✞ ] - He’s currently at the local goth club, drowning his sorrows in wine and depressing music. What a perfect way to start off his favorite month, his birthday month no less.
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mmoonpies · 1 year
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jealous sex with rowan or just general fluff being my next fic. that is the question.
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welcometothevale · 2 months
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[ CHASE ] for one muse to interrupt and make a third party leave the other alone out of jealousy/possessiveness. (lil jealous mick)
They felt the tension in the air, but couldn't guess why Mick was suddenly so agitated. His body language was telling, but the situation itself puzzled them. The conversation had be decent. It was friendly. Although, the girl had been strangely touchy, which had made their muscles bunch and caused unease churn in their belly. All the noise in the bar made touch just slightly overwhelming.
The girl—her name might've been something like Miranda or Mira or something—quickly made herself scarce, and Rowan turned to Mick. "What just happened? I feel like I'm missing something. Did she say something rude to you while I was getting a refill?"
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sollucets · 7 months
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actually the boeing effect is trap your ex between you and his current boyfriend for several of the most excruciatingly awkward scenes ever put to television
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beachyserasims · 4 months
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♡ Intimate Moments | Judi & Justin | GENEVA ISLAND
* Jasmine and Justin are talking on the day beds, Judi approaches*
Jasmine: - so yeah, if you would have asked me like 10 years ago if I ever thought I’d be a model, I would have laughed, but I am in love with it!
Judi: Sorry to interrupt… But I was wondering if I could pull Justin for a minute?
Justin: Hey! Uhm, yeah I guess so, I mean, as long as Jasmine is ok with that. We were in the middle of a deep conversation I think, no?
Jasmine: It’s totally ok, I don’t mind putting it on hold, I want you guys to have a chance to get to know each other.
Judi: Thanks girl!
*Judi and Justin walk away*
Justin: So, what was this most important thing that you just had to talk to me about?
Judi: Well… To be honest, I just wanted you all to myself…
Justin: [chuckles] Well, I don’t hate it… You wanna go to the firepits or something?
Judi: Honestly Justin, some things just can’t wait that long…
* Judi leans in and kisses Justin. He notices after that Jasmine was watching from afar with no care*
Judi: Is it so bad that I want you right now??
Justin: Not at all… I was just thinking for Jasmines sake…
Judi: You heard her, she said she doesn’t mind.
Justin: Yeah, I noticed…
Judi: [smirks]  Does that bother you?
Justin: No, its fine.
Judi: Good, cause you know, we are all here for one reason. To find love, and so we have to connect with each other in here. You know, get to know one another… Speaking of which… I’ll be back later, maybe. [yelling towards Rowan] Hey Row!!
* Judi runs off towards Rowan and they walk away together *
Justin: [to himself] Does anyone here take love seriously? Or am I just a fool to what love is?
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rowanwolfram · 1 year
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We had a staff "Christmas party" yesterday during lunch where the people who participated in Secret Santa did their proper gift swaps and revealed their identities. They tried to take a picture with all the staff but I had just gone to shelve DVDs (without knowing they were going to take the photo btw) but as soon as I heard them gathering and talking about it I hid in the stacks because I really didn't want to be in it lmao
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faithisland · 2 years
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loving them feels like falling in love with myself.
a version of me that is a little less fucked up
a version of me that I can actually recognize exists, and can exist more, if I could get out of my head
unapologetically and complexly nonbinary and comfortable in their skin,
unafraid to kindly and frankly explain their identity and pronouns to anyone who just "doesn't get it"
with a pure almost naive expectation of mutual respect that is immediately disarming
complete lack of defensiveness or callousness
life dedicated to academia
ability to identify trees on first glance
wickedly funny
actually good dancer!!?
completely understands what it's like to not think in words (but somehow learned to communicate better for it)
dedicated to maintaining self care rituals like journaling and painting
able to deftly and happily move between charming small talk and incredibly complex conversations
can maintain (intensely green)eye contact like nobodies business
can just sit down and write a life changing essay on gender for you bc you asked a rambly tearful 4am question
is just literally pure perfect so lovely and wonderful and actual magic and too good for this world and thinking abt them makes me wanna cry
and the fact that I can kinda see myself in them makes me kinda love myself IDK
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bloodweep · 4 months
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Listen... Jealous NSFW headcanons with JD 😏 What do you think?
SCREAMS YES ,, IVE WRITTEN SOME ABOUT JEALOUS JD WITH ROWAN BUT I CAN TOTALLY MAKE IT PUBLIC
teehee
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. . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ Jealousy ࿐ྂ
‗ ❍ John Dory gets so jealous so easily
‗ ❍ partial because he’s extremely touch starved and craves the attention and the other part because he doesn’t want you to think he doesn’t care for you
‗ ❍ he hovers casually at first, not too noticeable just in the background chatting with others until he couldn’t take it anymore
‗ ❍ he would get closer nearly becoming your shadow at this point
‗ ❍ he still wouldn’t talk yet, a hand brushing your waist or hip, trying to silently get your attention
‗ ❍ if that didn’t work he would grasp your waist instead, standing above you and checking out the person you’re speaking too
‗ ❍ he would scoff and tug on your waist lightly before waiting to get your attention
‗ ❍ gosh when he does he would gently tug you along away from everyone
‗ ❍ he would pin you against a tree, his forearm placed above your head as he leaned into you and crowding you
‗ ❍ he wouldn’t speak still a sour look on his face trying to put together the words properly without causing an argument or say something he would regret
‗ ❍ his fangs would bite into his lower lip
‗ ❍ his other hand would place right next to your side, having you pinned but still allowing you space to duck away if wanted
‗ ❍ “I’m not happy” he would finally say his head ducking down into your personal space and rub his nose with yours softly
‗ ❍ “you’re covered in their scent I don’t like it,” he would murmur his hand that was by your side coming up to grip your chin, titling your head back to kiss you
‗ ❍ he’s usually really gentle with everything because you are smaller than him but he’s a bit aggressive, his fangs skimming your lip, his claws catching your skin, hinting that they could leave scratches
‗ ❍ he would press his body into yours, the bark biting into your back
‗ ❍ he would fuck you against that stupid tree, your legs pushed up and out so you’re forced to take all of his cock that he gives you
‗ ❍ his claws digging into the skin there while his fangs bite into your throat, right in the middle
‗ ❍ he would definitely fuck you harder if you get louder
‗ ❍ he wants everyone to hear you
‗ ❍ ugh eventually he would put you in the full Nelson position, so he can have full submission from you while he fucks into you
‗ ❍ I know he definitely rubs his cock on your back, wiping his cum there so his scent can completely cover yours
‗ ❍ “you’re mine, I don’t wanna share” is what he growls into your ear before he slips back into you groan in at your overstimulated whine
‗ ❍ ugh I just know he would fuck you into the dirt and grass his claws yanking up the earth as he hovers over you, his other hand holding your neck back so he can kiss your tears away
‗ ❍ once he’s done feeling pent he would let you ride him slowly, until your just collapse against his chest whimpering
‗ ❍ gives your throat and shoulders gentle kisses rubbing against your little marks and bruises to soothe them
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UGH HE DRIVES ME INSANE
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lizzaneia-elizalde · 6 months
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Hi I was thinking what about yan!mafia boss who kidnaps and baby traps(no need for smut scene) reader and how life would be for reader while pregnant
Yandere! Ex-patient! Mafia Boss x AFAB! Nurse!Reader
Hmm baby trapping.
Well I can say for sure y'all like the pregnant fics LMAO
I hope you don't mind me putting more details to yandere! This is like the much more twisted version of a greek myth story, so be warned!
Also, Rowan cameo? (Since Rowan is also a mafia boss)
Yandere! Mafia boss name: Hades
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"Sir! Rowan's men are closing in!"
Hades clenched his teeth and looked at his right hand man. He was injured and not able to use his left arm right now.
"Fuck. Do we really need to retreat?" Hades pondered, clutching the empty Thompson in his hands and not minding his broken leg.
"Sir, please, let's just retreat!"
Hades bit his tongue and messed up his hair in frustration before opening up the intercom. "Retreat! Get out of there and retreat!"
It was hard extracting his men from that warehouse lot. But in the end, they were left with only 75% of the number of men that went to this mission, much to Hades' disappointment.
Hades.
He doesn't have a surname, nor a family.
All he has is his mafia and his men.
He remembered when he desperately clawed at the feet of the old mafia boss, asking him to take him in.
He remembers the rigorous training he had to go through in order to be accepted inside their famiglia, and just to be recognized by his boss.
After years of being the underdog, he won a do or die tournament inside the famiglia. And he became the new boss once the old one retired.
As somebody who didn't have anything, he knew how hard it is to have nothing at all. Nothing to eat, nothing to sleep on, nothing to drink.
So he made sure to claw as much as he can to his territory.
He is relentless in his pursuit. With his cold eyes and violent tendencies, it's no wonder his wealth and circle expanded exponentially.
His temper always flare up whenever he saw something he wants.
Envious even.
Filled with envy, he would stop at nothing to get what he wants.
He's temperamental, vicious, cold, and jealous.
He's always jealous. Envious.
He wants everything.
So, when he saw the opportunity to extend his territory once more with the Silas famiglia's territory, he had to.
But it landed him in the hospital.
It was a close fight, but in the end, Rowan won due to an error with Hades' group.
Hades sighed and brushed back his hair to his scalp, not even flinching when the nurse accidentally bumped into his broken leg.
"I-i'm so sorry sir! Forgive me!" The nurse panicked, their breathing fast and short.
Hades frowned, his eyes glowering in anger as he stared daggers at the nurse.
The nurse gulped and ran away, scared for their life.
Hades leaned back to the pristine, luxury hospital bed. The ache in his leg didn't faze him as he looked outside of the window, annoyed at the lost oppurtunity.
For now, he's going to let the Silas' go.
The door opened and in came a new nurse, you.
"Hello sir. I'm your new nurse! My name is y/n." You said, gently holding the clipboard in your hand. Your light blue scrub was clean and spotless.
"Hmph." Hades mused. "Did the crybaby ran to you and tattled on me? Telling i'm a big bad man?" He cooed, like talking to a child.
But rather than getting angry or scared, you only laughed and shook your head.
"You could say that." You told him straightforward, and this amused Hades.
"Well, whatever. Just do your best to take care of me." Hades said before he allowed you to come close to him.
You were an amazing nurse.
Nothing short of caring, you made sure to attend to Hades to the best you can do.
It was like you were a family member, taking care of him with such tenderness that even touched Hades.
Your hands, like the work of an angel, had the touch of a skilled healer and caregiver as you even tended to the most mundane tasks that he could do, like eat.
He didn't mind though. The pretty nurse was taking care of him. Who is he to refuse?
At first, he thought you were only after his money, which understandably made him upset. But you never crossed the line to flirt with him. You acted like an old friend, bantering and joking with him.
He liked this. You were not tense around him. You're not intimidated by the man in front of you, only annoyed whenever he refused to do something you needed him to do.
You both become friends, and Hades always looked forward to your care.
Just pure, adulterated caring hands of a mother-like figure.
Mother, huh?
If you took care of Hades like this, how would you take care of your own children?
He innocently pondered. Imagining you pregnant, he daydreamed of you give birth and having children.
But he flinched, suddenly feeling his body hot.
Seeing you pregnant aroused him.
No, seeing you get pregnant due to him aroused him to no end.
It was just supposed to be an innocent thought. Since he wanted to imagine what would it be like for you to have a family of your own and taking care of them.
But he imagined that the husband is him, the children are his, and you are his wife.
He imagined you moaning under him, clutching his back and screaming his name as he blew his load into you, pumping you full.
He imagined you with a round belly, filled with his baby or two, waddling around his mansion as he took care of your every need.
God.
He licked his teeth, suddenly, suddenly liking the prospect of you with him.
Ever since then, he saw you in a different light.
He had to have you.
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Hades moved his leg and smiled.
It doesn't hurt anymore, and he knew it was fully healed.
"Thanks for this, doll." Hades said, his husky deep voice breaking the silence inside the hospital room. His sharp, dark eyes bored into your giddy form that was clapping for him.
"That's great then!" You grinned, looking at the clipboard and nodding. "You're good for discharge then! Can't believe you abused your stay here in the hospital until your broken leg actually healed."
Hades howled in laughter, feeling light.
"Hey, I had to. It's much more peaceful here." He lazily grinned. "And, I had my pretty little doll take care of me. That's two birds in one stone."
You flushed pink and gave a small chuckle.
"Haha. So funny." You rolled your eyes.
"What can I say? I'm a clown." Hades joked "Honk honk." He squeezed his nose, pretending it's the red, squeezy clown nose that clowns have.
"The whole circus, you mean." You teased.
The both of you got quiet once more as you helped his men who just got inside the room to move Hades' things out.
He watched you interact with his men and frowned, jealousy bubbling inside of him. And his eyes narrowed when he saw one brush his hand with yours.
In his eyes, it wasn't an accident, it was a deliberate act of flirting with you.
"Okay, I got to report to your physician first. Be right back!" You said, waving to Hades before jogging out.
"Oi, you."
All of his men stopped, heart rate suddenly picking up as Hades pointed at the man who brushed his hands with yours.
"Yes sir?" The man approached him and Hades immediately grabbed his hand, twisting it.
The man was about to scream in agony but only got to whimper in pain when Hades bore holes in him.
"Those hands you touched? I am the only one who's able to do that." Hades seethed, jealousy and envy bubbling inside of him again, threatening to boil over. "So don't you dare do that again."
He let go of the man as he nodded, scrambling away from him. His other men only bowed and continued to do their work.
They knew not to touch the boss' future wife, as what Hades told them.
But they don't know the scope of 'touch', and it seems that even accidental touches aren't out of the question.
They were glad that their boss found a woman to be his partner, and was happy that the boss seemed like he found something to be happy with.
Especially with how hard his life was before, he needed somebody who will love him unconditionally.
But they forgot that Hades was the epitome of envy and jealousy.
They prayed for your soul. May it be to escape Hades' clutches, or for you to tolerate his behavior and his overly possessive nature.
But, six months later, their hair stood on their ends when they saw you inside the boss' mansion, confined, and kidnapped. You had a defeated look on your face as you glared at their boss, who only smirked.
You were kidnapped by Hades.
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six months before the kidnapping
Hades visited you in the hospital, bringing a bouquet of flowers in hand. It was an assortment of different floras, most of them of your favorite flower that you mused to him one day.
He sighed, suddenly feeling nervous. It was the first time he felt like this, but he shook his head and clicked his tongue before walking inside.
His long legs strode towards your floor. The other hospital personnel, who once cowered in fear, looked at him curiously and started to gush amongst themselves.
They knew who he was here for.
And once he got to the 4th floor, he saw you, working on your computer.
"Hey little doll." He drawled out, smirking as you looked up to him.
"Hades! How are you?!" You excitedly jumped up, eyes sparkling. Hades felt warm inside, knowing you were smiling like that because of him.
"Oh, you know. Doing the same. Your care is spectacular. I got healed in such a short time. You're an angel, you know that?" Hades winked and you giggled.
"Oh shut you. What are you here for?" You asked.
You gasped, seeing the bouquet of flowers in his hand.
"Grant me the pleasure of being with you, doll?" Hades said, his voice low and quiet, but his resolve was strong.
You grinned and accepted the bouquet, smelling the amazing aroma and smiling.
"Of course!"
At first, dating Hades was fun.
He spoiled you rotten. Giving you jewelry, clothing, food... Anything you looked at, he would buy.
He was a gentleman. A clear and distinct difference from how he's always been.
It was supposed to be a fairytale love story. Well, as much as a fairytale it is being with a mafia boss.
But he was so possessive and overly jealous.
"Why are you looking at him?"
"You don't have male patients, right? No, scratch that. Even women can see how amazing you are."
"Why did he talk to you? Is he asking you out?"
"What did she say? Did she flirt with you?"
"I'll rip their skulls out if you even try to glance their direction."
You groaned, annoyed by his jealousy. You tried to reassure him, that nothing was wrong, that he was the only one for you, but he won't listen.
He was draining to be with. He's always watching other people like a hawk, threatening them if they tried to interact with you, then getting so manipulative with you.
And while you made sweet, sweet love with him one night, with your body filled with his marks and bites, you knew you had to let go of the man.
You can't even work in the hospital right because of his jealousy.
So you have to.
But when you woke up, were kidnapped by him.
"What the fuck?! Hades!" You screamed, looking at the windows. It was grilled. The doors, all unlocked except for the exits.
Nobody was allowed inside the mansion, only you and Hades were residing there.
Hades smirked, looking at you pacing around the mansion. His eyes, dark, obsessed, and possessive, swept your form up and down.
"Doll, you're in the right place." Hades stalked towards you. His long legs, which you once helped heal, was now transporting your twisted boyfriend in front of you. "You think I don't know you want to leave me?"
You seethed, eyes boring betrayal and hatred.
"Why did you kidnap me?"
Hades smirked.
"Like I said, I know you want to leave me. And I can't have that." Hades licked his lips and gently clutched your hips. His thumbs, dangerously close to your core. You shivered, your body responding to his touch. "I did well training your body to like my touch." Hades mused.
You looked away, defiant arousal filling you inside as his hips fit with yours.
You could feel his excitement prodding at your stomach.
"I know you want me, doll." He whispered, leaning down to your ear and licking it. "Doesn't this feel forbidden? If you really hated me, hated my touch, and want to go out, you should have ran away from me. But hey, look at this. You're letting me touch you."
He chuckled darkly as he saw your red face.
"Come on doll." He whispered, kissing your neck. "They said hate sex feels phenomenal. Want to try it?"
Accepting it was the dumbest decision of your life.
He pumped you full, not even bothering to put protection.
And you, swept away by his divine touch, didn't care also.
You only regret this decision once you got pregnant.
Hades gave a triumphant, evil lopsided grin as he called his men to introduce you.
His men's eyes widened in fear at him.
Nobody can even get inside his mansion, let alone his men.
But now, he's openly letting people go inside his mansion. They knew you were inside the mansion, kidnapped. But why is he letting them go inside now?
Hades scoffed and shielded your form from the inquisitive eyes of his men, jealousy filling him.
"Welcome my fiancée, everyone. Treat her well, will you? She's pregnant with my child."
They all froze, before they felt like they were showered with cold ice water.
Baby trapped.
You were baby trapped.
That's why Hades opened the doors to them.
You can't leave no matter what.
And as Hades smirked at your glaring form, they prayed once more.
You're never going out of his clutches.
You were now forever confined in Hades' world.
His Persephone.
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