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moeruhoshi · 4 years
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This needed to exist 🤷🏽‍♀️
When people saw Natsu and Lucy together, there wasn’t much anyone thought about their relationship other than the obvious.
They were best friends, better than the best really. They’d been attached to each other practically since birth or possibly in a previous life. They fit together like two puzzle pieces; they were simply destined to be together.
While they were friends, their relationship felt like an act when they were out in public. It was a mask whenever they smiled and joked around, although if Lucy was ever angry, her anger was extremely valid.
They’d sit in Lucy’s room most days after school using the guise of doing homework together, though no one would question the time they spent together anyhow.
But they were more than they let on, no one knowing what went on between them behind closed doors.
Lucy sat at the edge of her bed, Natsu patiently sat on the floor as she did. She’d pull out a leather strip from underneath her pillow, the sight of it making Natsu’s heart thump wildly.
He’d feel a bit breathless as she secured the collar around his neck, gulping as the sensitive skin of his was brushed lightly by her fingertips.
When she sat back at her palms and grinned at him just so, that was his sign to behave accordingly. He lowered himself, hands eager to wrap around her smooth ankle before he pressed a kiss to the warm skin of her foot.
She’d lay back and begin to scroll through her phone, leaving Natsu to pay her attention in their kinky way.
He’d kiss and lick the soft curve of her foot, his pants audible as he made sure not to miss a single spot. She’d giggle a bit when he began on her toes, kissing each one carefully before slipping his tongue around them.
Lucy sat up from time to time to watch him, wiggling her toes and shoving them a bit against his tongue with a grin upon her lips.
Once given permission, Natsu would move up the length of her thigh, his hot tongue begging for more of its use on her skin. He held her tightly, scraping her lightly with his kanines, moving more and more to hear the tiny squeaks of pleasure his best friend would let out.
He was always made to stop at her knees, his eyes on the prize as she went to pull off her underwear.
“Good boys don’t look that thirsty,” Lucy hummed, twirling the white cotton in her fingers as she stared down at her puppy. “Aren’t you a good boy?”
“I’m a good boy, my lady,” He gulped and looked away from the treasure that hid under her school uniform skirt.
She’d grin and raise her foot, demoting him to concentrate where his mouth belonged.
Setting aside her panties, Lucy trained her eyes on the bulge that twitched between Natsu’s legs.
The image always made her think back to when they first discovered their adoration for this kind of thing; when Natsu had gotten hard per random chance and Lucy experimented by stepping on him ever so lightly. Things escalated from that small thought and transformed itself into this master slave relationship the two now could not break away from.
“Natsu,” Lucy said with a snap of her fingers, his attention quickly on her. “Take off your pants,”
He’d obey quickly, hastily undoing his belt and standing to pull off the blue slacks of his uniform. Lucy stood and pushed him to sit on her bed instead, his boner pressing tightly against his boxers.
She handed him her panties, smiling as she was now the one to sit on the floor.
He knew what to do with them, his throat dry at the thought. He placed the cotton garments over his released shaft, groaning as he began to work himself at a calm pace. Lucy let him begin slow before demanding that he go faster. Her eyes were fixated on his long length, panties stretched over the curve as he jacked off.
Faster and faster she made him go, warning that he be reminded not to release his climax before she instructed him to.
She stood up at one point, leaned over him, loosened his tie, unbuttoned his shirt.
Natsu moaned as her tongue rolled over his nipples, concentration waning as she teasingly broke his focus.
“Move faster,” Natsu deliriously panted as his arm moved up and down, his back arching as he felt every near mistake. Lucy bit into his flesh, spurring him on, the pain his immediate source of pleasure.
“L-Luce...I-I...” He didn’t get far with his words, her hand slapping against his cheek.
“First names aren’t appropriate unless I allow them,” She reminded him, looking at his wide eyes as he realized his mistake.
“Forgive me, my lady! I-It won’t happen again,” She nodded mildly, moving to tease his collarbone as he still pumped the measure of his length for her.
She listened to his ragged breaths as he held himself in, the groans and growls music to her ears. Her own legs shifted as her center pulsed; watching the pink haired boy in agony was always so arousing.
Lucy licked her lips and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling Natsu closer as his eyes began to water.
“Wanna cum?” She grinned a whisper above this quivering lips, her hand subtly caressing his reddened cheek.
“Y...yes, my l-lady,” His teeth marred his bottom lip as she breathed her scent onto him, driving him a bit more insane. His tip was red and swollen, the silk panties he rubbed against his dick soaked with his spilling precum. They had been on Lucy, smelled like Lucy, and now she tortured him with them; he was really about to explode.
“I’m pretty sure I taught you how to beg,” Her eyes sharpened into a glare, her hand coming down, tightly wrapping around the base of his cock. Natsu choked a bit, gasping as the pressure almost made him lose his cool. His nervous and teary eyes looked up into those of the woman sat on his lap, her patience running thin.
“P-Please, please my lady, please let me cum! I’ve been a good boy for you, please, can I? It’s all for you, my lady!”
Natsu’s breathless tone was always enough to let Lucy succeed to his pained whines, though she enjoyed his whimpers for release.
She stole his lips, feeding his wanton mouth her tongue with sloppy kisses and greedy want. She did the job herself, her hand sliding along his panty-clad dick. He cried out as his hot spunk coated the delicate fabric that created her undergarments, his body racking with each steady stream of seed that left him.
Tossing the sodden material to her floor, she looked to the white fluid that had dripped onto her palm. Holding up her hand for him, Natsu was quick to lick it clean, eyes staring heatedly into Lucy’s as she enjoyed the smutty show.
“You’re a slut, you know that?” Lucy giggled as Natsu nodded, his tongue splayed out as her fingers now teased the pink appendage.
Removing herself from his lap, she stood in the center of her room, smiling as Natsu’s chest heaved tiredly. She picked up the corners of her skirt, lifting them slowly to reveal the sticky juices that began leaking down her inner thighs.
“Clean me up, won’t you?” She asked, softly biting into her bottom lip as Natsu was quick to get on his knees for her.
“Yes, my lady,” He said as he positioned himself underneath her, spreading her thighs before beginning his job.
Lucy moaned as she felt his tongue lick the skin of her inner thigh, lapping up the flowing nectar before paying attention to her flower’s bud.
Her fingers threaded into his hair as his lips kissed her hardening button. He paid no mind to it afterwards, choosing to pleasure the lips of her center that directed the flow of her forbidden river. He fed himself the sap of her body, delirious with lust as she refused to let him up for air.
Their eyes locked as she directed his head with her hand, both hot for each other as she neared the sweet edge of release.
“Oh, Natsu, right there!” Lucy groaned as her pet began sucking on her trigger switch. “Use your fingers, hurry!”
Her legs quivered as his long digits entered her hot folds, the sound of her center squelching as he hurried his movements inside of her. Lucy clenched and forced his head forward, voice cracking as she came and fed the results to his slutty mouth.
Lucy slid down to her knees as she lost her strength, Natsu’s arms readily wrapping around her tired form.
“That felt really good,” She panted, smiling as her partner chuckled and nodded.
“Yeah, real good,” He confirmed, resting his chin upon the crown of her head. “Thank you, my lady,”
“Enough of that, call me by my name,” She rolled her eyes, giggling as he pressed a kiss to her forehead.
“Then, thanks, Luce!” He grinned, Lucy weak to the wide smile that spread on his sweaty features.
“You’re hard again, you know,” Lucy snickered as she looked down to the once again bulging red head that ceased to calm.
“That’s cuz you were so tasty, couldn’t help myself,” He shrugged, cackling a bit when Lucy smacked his arm.
“Wel, go on then,” She peeled herself away from him and motioned for him to move. “Get rid of it,”
“May I ask my lady for help?” He asked with a tilt of his head, Lucy pondering her decision as she smirked.
“Well,” She started, pulling off her shirt as she spoke. “That depends,”
Natsu licked his lips as she revealed her heavy chest, her bra tossed in a corner behind them.
“Have you been good enough to deserve more from me?” Her eyes glistened sadistically as she pushed her foot against his thick boner.
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heathenarmyimagines · 6 years
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Title: Condition
Summary: Ivar gets to know a bit more about (Y/N) during a feast.
Pairing: Ivar x Reader
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Part One Part Two
Ivar was enchanted with (Y/N).
There was no other way to say it, anything the woman did fascinated him more than anything.
The graceful way she walked, the way she met the eyes of anyone who tried to look at her secretively, how she dressed and spoke.
Even Ivar didn’t know how he managed to do anything productive with this woman on his mind night and day.
‘Do you have a problem, Ivar?’ Hvitserk asked as he sat next to his brother during the feast.
They were celebrating a battle and a war won. Lagertha, Bjorn and Ubbe were on the run like cowards.
They would be captured soon enough, Ivar expected that in no more than a month they’d be in his dungeon.
‘What problem could I have? With all the Gods have blessed us with what possibly could possibly be wrong?’ he smiled earning a few cheers from some of his warriors.
'We are blessed but we do still have a thorn in our sides.’ Hvitserk said, motioning to (Y/N).
The Muslim woman was sitting with a few slaves, who looked very worried they would be punished for sitting.
She seemed to have to repeatedly soothe their worries, and she even ordered a solider to bring her more food so she could let them eat with her. 
‘What is the problem, our uncle asked us to keep her so we will.’ Ivar said.
‘She is the problem, already there are soldiers who obey her when you are the leader.’ Hvitserk said.
It was true, she had a presence that simply demanded respect, one look in her eyes and you knew that it was better not to disrespect her.
‘She is under my protection and is an ally to us, she will help us conquer even more of England and as she says we need a translator; I only speak the two languages.’  Ivar said.
‘I am not stupid; I see what this is Ivar...you fancy her.’ Hvitserk smiled.
‘Shut up.’ Ivar dismissed.
‘Of course you would pick the most difficult woman to be your first love.’ his brother teased.
‘So what if I find her fascinating, she is a beautiful woman. Only natural for me to take interest.’ Ivar smiled as he watched the woman.
‘Not for you Ivar, in all your years I’ve never seen you take any interest in woman, not even Margrethe seemed to truly interest you.’ 
‘I didn’t feel anything for her, not even attraction.’ Ivar sighed, turning to face his brother.
‘Well I wish you the best of luck, hopefully that mad woman doesn’t kill you, Skol.’ Hvitserk smiled and raised his horn.
As Ivar went to raise his horn he noticed (Y/N) standing and walking toward them.
‘I would like to congratulate your success in battle, Skol as you say.’ she smiled raising her chalice.
‘Skol.’ Ivar smiled, watching as she downed her drink wincing at the ale’s taste.
Her eyes were a bit glazed over, it would seem she was drunk.
‘My father rarely let me and my sisters have wine, didn’t want us getting out of line. One glass during a political dinner, nothing more and straight to bed after that.’ she ranted taking a seat across from the two brothers.
‘Maybe you should take his advice now and go to your chamber.’ Ivar laughed.
‘No, why would I do that now? I am here with men of a different faith, where even your slaves seem to have more freedom than woman of my kingdom. Why not have a bit of fun and enjoy it.’
‘Your world tell me about it.’ Ivar said.
‘So that you may use the information to conquer my world? I’d rather not, I’m not that drunk, but I will say it is very different for our women and yours.’ she sighed sadly.
‘We are so repressed we might as well be slaves...objects even. We save our virginity until we are married to a man our father picks, then that man can do whatever he pleases with us. Beat us, rape us, humiliate us, impregnate us and use us.’ 
Her voice was so sad and filled with sorrow, how Ivar missed the power her voice had before.
‘Saving your virginity? Your people are mad.’ Hvitserk said taking a large swig of his drink.
‘Men want to be the first to have a woman, like she is a new item.’ she spat, the anger that Ivar was so attracted to returning.
‘So since you are unmarried...’ Ivar suggested.
‘I am a princess, I had to set an example and be virtuous; I was obviously no man’s pick for a wife either.’ she said before stopping a slave and asking her to refill her chalice and instructing her to sit at the table with the others.
‘Why do you speak of yourself like this?’ Ivar asked.
‘By the Gods.’  Hvitserk groaned as he got up and moved to another table.
‘Like what?’ she asked.
‘As if you are undesirable.’ Ivar said sitting back in his chair.
‘I prefer not to lie, not even to myself; I am too large and I eat too often. My father said I was his favorite so he spoiled me as a child, I wanted for nothing and it shows.’ she started.
‘My father aside, I am the only of my father’s daughters to receive no offers for marriage. Not even my status as princess made up for my looks and refusal to serve.’ she said.
‘The men of your culture must be fools to not see your beauty.’ Ivar said, feeling strange saying such things.
She looked stunned by his words, as if no one had ever said such a thing to her, but then her face twisted in rage.
In an instant she had threw her drink in Ivar’s face.
‘Clever to try and deceive me, but as I said, I am not that drunk...nor am I as stupid as you are heartless.’ she hissed before she stood up and stored out of the great hall.
The hall was silent as they looked to the unpredictable ruler of the great army.
Ivar sighed and began laughing, wiping his face.
Slowly the crowd began to to laugh along and things eased back into their relaxed mood.
Once the moment had passed and everyone had gone back to their conversations Hvitserk took his seat beside Ivar once more.
‘How do you feel about her now, still infatuated.’ he teased.
‘No.’ Ivar sighed.
‘Thank the Gods, now you will think clearly and we-’
‘I think I may love her now.’ he smiled.
‘Of course you do.’ Hvitserk scoffed.
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Literary Pieces in 21st Century Literature from the Philippines and the World
Liham ni Pinay mula sa Brunei
Question#1: What is your opinion on the woman’s decision to work abroad and leave her family behind?
Answer: It is okay to work abroad because she want to have her family a better future, but if she only want is to teach her husband a lesson she should stay in the country with her family and talk to her husband about the problem.
1.    Question#2: What are the beliefs and traditions found in the story that you believe are still present up to this day?
Answer: The tradition or belief that still existing today is the sacrifices of a mother or anyone the the family to work abroad. They can forbear the hard situation that they are experiencing in other country for their family.
The How’s, What If’s and If ever’s:
Question#1:  How does the poem about Pinay open the minds of younger generation like you?
Answer: This poem made me realized the sacrifices of my mother, all the hard work that she is doing for us are incomparable and the love that she is giving to us is unconditional. This poem left me a lesson that we should give importance to the efforts of our mother and we should also give back those love and care. They should also feel the feeling of being loved.
Question#2: What if you are in the woman’s shoe, would you also leave your family and work abroad? Why or why not?
Answer: If the reason is to have my family a better life, yes I will go and work abroad but if the reason is to teach my husband what should he do as a father, I will not leave my family because I believe a problem like that can be solve by talking about it.
Question#3: If ever this situation happens in your family- having a father like Pinay’s husband- what will you do?        
Answer: I will talk to my father about the problem. I will tell him that we should help my mother in doing household chores because we are one family and we should help each other.
Why Women Wash the Dishes
Question#1: Based on your observations, what factors contribute to the separation of married couples? #Expectations
Answer: I think the factors that contribute to the separation of the couples are the misunderstanding and being immature. Sometimes they don’t give their partner a chance to explain their side because they think that they are always right, that’s why they will not listen to their partner anymore.
Question#2: What do you think is the best way so couples won’t argue with duties and responsibilities at home?
Answer: The best way to do is to divide the household chores into 2, so that there will be no excuses in doing those duties.
The How’s, What If’s and If ever’s:
Question#1: How are men and women’s roles portrayed in the story?
Question#2: What strengths and weaknesses of both parties are shown by Colendrino in her story?
Question#3: For Females: Do you agree that wives should just stay at home and take care of house hold chores? What is your stand on “women are for domestic purposes only”?
Answer: No, I know that women can do, what men can do and man can do, what women can do, like in doing the household chores. Household chores should be divided for men and women. Gender equally should also occur even if it’s inside the house. I won’t agree that women are for domestic purposes only, because women can do even more.
Question#4: If ever problems arise in the family, how do you think should married couples deal with those?
Answer: The couples should be mature enough to face, talk and solve those problems. They should give each other to explain their sides and listen to their partner.
Question#5. As children, what do you think are your roles whenever you see your parents fighting?
Answer: I think the children need to intervene in them. The children should reconcile their parents because they are the one can make couples to stick together.
Question#6: What are the common problems faced by married couples nowadays? How do they solve their problems?
Answer: I think the common problems faced by married couples nowadays is having 3rd party and financial problem. The best way to solve it is to talk to each other about the problem and avoid the things that may hurt your partner.
The Wedding Dance
Question#1: Nowadays, what is your ideal wedding? How do you view marriage?
Answer: I think the ideal wedding for me, is having my whole family, closest friend and all the important people in my life in my wedding day.
For me, marriage is a sacred thing. We have a saying “ Ang pagpapaaksal ay hindi mainit na kanin, na kapag napaso ka, pwede mong iluwa” everyone should think more than twice about this thing, because it is not only all about the love you have to each other, it is all about the willingness of the two person to love each other in good times and bad times of their journey.
Question#2: If you were Awiyao, would you also give up your marriage just to follow a certain tradition?
Answer: If I were Awiyao, I wouldn’t give up my marriagejust to follow tradition, bescause God already created me and my partner as one and traditions are just a thing that only people created. I won’t replace my partner that I really love to a person that I don’t feel any kind of love and affection.
Question#3: If you were Lumnay, would you also follow the tradition?
Answer: No, I will rather choose my own happiness and the person that I really love. I will wait till God gave us the gift of being parents in a child, because I know that God has a perfect plan for us. Besides we can adapt child that will made as complete family.
Question#4: Do you also believe that having a child makes a family complete?
Answer: Yes, I believe that having a child makes a family complete. A family is consist of a mother, a father and a child that love each other.
The How’s, What If’s and If ever’s:
Question#1: How do you think expectations of society affect the life of married couples?
Answer: Expectation of the society tend to affect the life of married couples in terms of willingness of the couple to respect and still follow the practice that the society have. The example is the situation of Awiyao and Lumnay, they love each other but they have to separate because that is their tradition and the couples were helpless especially Lumnay, all they could do is to follow the tradition that their tribe have.
Question#2. What if you belong to Awiyao and Lumnay’s  tribe, will you also follow the same practice?
Answer: I think, I will respect the practice that my tribe have but still and follow what God said that marriage is a sacred thing. I will more obey the practice that is made by God than the practice that is only made by people in my tribe.
Question#3: For Females: Do you also believe that between a man and a woman, the latter is expected to do more sacrifices?
Answer: No, because we are all humans and sacrifices are not based on gender. In love we all sacrifice for the person we love and it is the one way to show our feelings to them, in short, everyone can do sacrifices.
Question#4: How are men and women portrayed in the story/Their roles? Their rights?
Answer: I think they portrayed in the story by their roles, because they are controlled by the tradition of their tribe, Awiyao loves his wife but he needs to leave his wife because of the said tradition in their tribe. In that situation they don’t have a choice but to leave each other and it doesn’t show their rights.
What dominant characteristic of each is shown by Awiyao/Lumnay’s character in the story?
Answer: Awiyao shows his respect to the tradition of their tribe by leaving his wife even he loves it while Lumnay shows her being understandable by letting his husband to get marry with other woman because it is part of their tradition.
Question#5: If ever you are Awiyao or Lumnay, how will you prove your love for your wife or husband?
Answer: I will prove my love by sacrificing a thing for him, because love is sacrifice and you sacrifice things in the name of love! POWER.
Question#6:  How do you live to the expectations of society? Do you consider “society’s expectation” important?
Answer: I can say that I am not living in the expectations of the society. I am doing what I want as long as I am not offending other people. I don’t think that society’s expectation is important, we have our own lives and it’s up to us how we will live it. As long as we are living are lives with happiness and not offending others, the life that God given to us will be worth it. Remember “You Only Live Once”.
Question#7: What will you choose: dignity or love? Explain your answer.
Answer: I will choose dignity and love, because we can love someone without losing our dignity. It is all about knowing our limitations in loving someone. There is a saying that before we love someone, we must learn first how to love ourselves or  love ourselves even more.
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