#like its just all bullshit and he Knows it. thats why he leaves the door open because in the back of his head he knows or at least thinks v
toxic thoughts with connie<33
tw toxic relationships/lowkey abuse?? | connie grabs you by your hair n threatens ya | mean connie☹️☹️
thinkin about connie n you being in a toxic lil on and off relationship. calling it quits every other day cuz youre just so bad for eachother.
you guys are screaming n throwing shit at eachother every chance you get. but its never your fault, no its always connies.
“youre a fuckin idiot (y/n),” he takes another drag from the blunt in his hand, “‘nd you’ve got one more time to raise your voice at me before i come over there and beat the shit outta you.”
its just a threat. an empty fucking threat, you know it is, but glancing up at him shirtless, muscles bulging with nothing but his plaid blue boxers on and a mean glare on his face. you cant help that chilling shiver that goes down your spine.
“m’not—dont call me that!”
“maybe than, lets see…” he lets out a mocking loud laugh, “dont fucking act like one?” you hate how he wants to make you cry. how he wants to see you act a mess. how he does everything in his power to upset you. and you hate he he almost always wins. always pulls a reaction out of you.
you feel the tears spill over your cheeks before you can even try n hold em in and you do everything in your power to not just flop down on his clean grey carpet and roll around and curse him. thats what connie springer does to you.
“‘m so fuckin done with you,” you pull up the strap of the lightpink nightgown silk dress connie gifted you as a im sorry for fucking up, again gift that just flops right back off your shoulder, “nd m’serious hic this time, you wont every hear from me again.”
bullshit. you know its bullshit. and it pains you to admit, but you dont think you’ll ever truly be done with connie springer.
connie sits up at that. intrigued. “oh really?” he’s putting his joint out in the ass-shaped ashtray he stole from jean and scratching his hickey covered neck (from guess who) and you can tell hes not taking you seriously. he never does.
his tone is mocking when he huffs out, “go ‘head, y’know where the fucking door is dum-dum.” he’s grabbing the remote, just about to turn on somethin other than the lame shit playing on tv before your throwing one of your bunny slippers directly at his face.
atleast you tried hitting direct. it barely grazes his ear but youre still satisfied when you see his scrunched up face.
and you know hes real mad. his handsome face is turning red at the minute and hes grabbing the slipper from his side before heading towards you.
you try to get away quick, little feet making it maybe two steps out the room before hes grabbin you by the hair and pulling you towards the ground. “ow—connie,” here come the tears again, “s-stop..! let go of me!”
“stop all that fucking crying before i really give you some shit to cry about,” hes letting go of your hair and turning around before your shoving him from behind, trying to get even. “dont fucking touch me! i dont fucking care—” he cuts you off, “shut the fuck up. my gosh.” and hes turning around, grabbing you by your now scrunched up nightgown and pulling you real close to his face.
he can see how upset you are. the tears streaming down your puffy face, your brows all furrowed and all the hiccups coming from your swollen, wobbly lip. sometimes yeah, he does feel bad for how he treats you. the random disappearing days when he knows how much you depend on him, the name-calling even though he knows you cry over every-fucking-thing, the pushes and the shoves knowing your barely half his size. all of it.
still he cant help it. maybe theres something wrong with him. he doesnt know and he doesnt really care. he knows you wont leave so what the fuck, why would he stop?
“look at you,” he takes the hand that isnt practically raising you up to your tippytoes and cups your face, running his thumb over your bottom lip, “your the prettiest girl in the world y’know that? too bad your a crazy bitch.”
>_<
its only like an hour later n youve forgotten all about the petty fight with your boyfriend. forgot that you threw the slipper at him cause he was being sneaky with his phone nd refused to let you see it. dont care tho. you love him again.
“feels so good baby,” he groans, pushing in n out of your slippery pussy with his thick cock, “i love you so much…y’know that?”
you’re being shuffled down towards his standing form some more, ass hanging off of the bed and pushing against fat balls that are pat, pat, patting against your squishy thighs.
“yesyesyes, love you—i-i love you!” you dont even know what the fuck your saying—cant process anything but the feeling of his fat cock stuffing you full. hes so deep n you and its hard to even breathe. feel like hes up your nose.
“s’deep connie ngh…m’cummin again,” youre looking up at him. watching his pretty eyes open n close again n again. watching him bite his saliva covered lips and waching his button nose scrunch up in pleasure. your eyes flick down to obvious bulge in your tummy and you mewl wrapping your legs around his moving hips. trapping him.
your pussy is so fucking greedy, suckin him in again n again and she still cant get enough. connies bringing his hand down and pushing right on that bulge in your pretty tummy that has you both whining. looking you right in the eyes, “go ‘head princess,” and he giggles when you let out the sluttiest little moan, “that feel good huh?”
youre whining out the loudest connnieee follwed by some praise before your squirting all over him, getting both your tummies soaked up and making a mess all over his dark blue bedsheets.
hes following close after with an annoyingly sexy, fuuuck baby and coming right in your swollen pussy.
youre so tired. can hardly open your eyes when you feel connie already pulling out of you to go clean you up. grabbing one of his freshly cleaned sweat towels usually reserved for basketball, crouching down and dabbing it around your messy pussy.
“there you go princess,” hes speaking not to you, but to your cunt, “good as new.” hes leaving a big wet kiss to your pussy like he always does, standing right after and hovering over you to leave an even wetter kiss to your abused lips, throwing the towel somewhere across the room.
>_<
your cozily straddling connie in his bed, being lulled to sleep by his fingers smoothing over your hair.
hes smoking again, cautious enough to not blow it in your face though—he knows you hate smoke—thats only for when he wants to piss you off. you hear him clear his throat.
“m’gonna stop this baby,” hes smoothing over the same roots of your hair he tugged on earlier, “m’serious, no more of this arguing shit,” he grabs your face, pushing your lips into a pout. “ill do better.”
yeah fucking right. you both know thats bullshit. you guys ‘ll be back at all the screaming n yelling tomorrow.
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Full Pogue
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Pairing: JJ Maybank x female!reader (both over 18)
TW: 18+, smut, alcohol and weed consumption, piv intercourse, sex in public (kind of?), unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), I think thats it
Summary: You've had a terrible day and JJ is hell bent on making it better. (requested by my bestie @disturbedbeautywrites I hope I did it justice)
Word Count:2.4k
A/N: re posting bc it wasnt showing up in tags for some reason
JJ knew the second he saw you. He's always had a knack for reading you; your clenched jaw and taut shoulders clue him in immediately. He hates when his girl is stressed. He never wants you to be anything but happy and carefree.
So as soon as you slam the door and throw your bag down instead of hanging it up the way you normally do, he's on his feet moving toward you.
"Hey sunshine, I missed you."
He makes a point not to ask how your day was and you're grateful. He never pushes you to talk, always giving you the option to come to him first.
Usually, his nickname for you earns a smile even on your worst days, so the fact your lips don't quirk up and you don't relax in the slightest has him concerned. He's never seen you this worked up, and he starts formulating a plan immediately.
"Go get changed, we're gonna go out." He smiles, pushing you gently toward your room.
"I'm really not in the mood, JJ."
He nods and takes your hand to pull you along since you don't seem willing to budge on your own.
"I know, and that's exactly why we're going to do it."
You grumble as he drags you behind him, your feet practically cementing themselves in the carpet beneath you.
He gets you in the room and gladly starts packing a swimsuit and a few other things, well aware that you won't do it yourself. Once he has what he needs, he slings the bag over his shoulder and turns to pick you up in a fireman carry.
You squeal as your feet leave the ground and JJ slaps your ass playfully while carrying you outside. He takes you straight down to the HMS Pogue and sets you down before climbing on board.
"JJ what are you doing?"
Your skeptical voice matches the scowl on your face, but JJ doesn't let it deter him.
"I'm on a mission to make you feel better. You know I won't stop until I succeed so you might as well make this easier on both of us and just climb your cute ass in here."
He reaches out and you grab his hand reluctantly, steadying yourself as the boat rocks under you. You take a seat with a huff and cross your arms, making it clear that you're not happy.
"Cheer up, buttercup. We're gonna have a grand ole' time!"
You can't help but match his infectious smile as you settle into what you're sure is going to be an eventful afternoon.
Before you know it, you're floating in the middle of open water with a beer in one hand and a joint in the other. Your worries seem far away now, meaningless specks way off in the distance of your mind.
The two of you are doubled over in hysterical laughter as tears roll down your faces. You don't even remember what started it, but it doesn't matter. This is your favorite thing to do, spending time with JJ while the rest of the world and its bullshit melts away.
"Do you think we'll ever get out of here? Like get married and have our own lives without all the small-town drama and class wars?" You ask, and JJ rolls his head to the side to look at you.
You smile as his blonde hair flops around and he licks his lips.
"I don't know, but I'll tell you one thing. I'm not going anywhere unless you're coming with me. I'm cool with making my way in the world and getting married, but only if it's to you. It'd be a damn good life, too. I'll get you anything you want. Fancy house, expensive ring; you name it and it's yours."
You stare at his sun-kissed face for a minute and sit up on your elbows.
"You wanna marry me someday and make me a Maybank?" You tease, but JJ doesn't laugh.
"Sunshine, I'll give you my last name today. Just say the word." His tone is serious and you realize the gravity of his words.
"Y/N Maybank. I think I could get used to that." You grin, and JJ kisses your knuckles as comfortable silence blankets you.
A few more minutes go by and JJ stands to start the boat.
"No, I'm having so much fun!" You whine, and he gives you an amused look.
"We're not going back just yet. I have one more thing up my sleeve."
Your eyebrows shoot up and JJ watches as you let smoke billow out of your mouth and inhale with your nose.
"You're wearing a tank top, baby. You don't have sleeves."
Your voice is teasing and he rolls his eyes before turning back to the task at hand.
"Smartass." He mumbles, and your laughter floats through the air as he takes off.
You spend the next twenty minutes trying to figure out where the hell he's taking you. Your eyes widen as he stops next to the cliff he's been dying to jump off of and you look at him.
"No, JJ. You are not doing that!"
You're game for almost anything; hell half the time you're the one putting the stupid ideas in his head to begin with. But staring up at the 50-foot drop-off, even you know this is a bad idea.
"You're right, I'm not. We are." He grins and you look at him like he's grown a second head.
"The hell we are! JJ they're going to find our bodies washed up on the beach!" You exclaim, and he rolls his eyes.
"Well, at least they can say we had fun. Come on."
Before you can protest any further he's tying up the boat and hopping down on the sand, stopping to wait for you. Against your better judgment, you follow after him and start the trek up the rocky cliffside.
Once you're at the top, your legs start wobbling as you peer down at the water below. You can feel your heart rate spike and your breathing becomes shallow.
"JJ, I can't do this. It's too far."
He turns you away from the edge so you're focused on him and his hands come up to rest on the sides of your neck. His long fingers tangle in your hair and you lean into his touch as he grounds you.
"Hey, you trust me right? You know I would never do anything to put you in danger on purpose?"
His hands hold your head in place as you try to look behind you, and after a moment you give up and look back into his eyes.
"Yeah, bu-"
He cuts you off with a kiss and pulls back to rest his forehead against yours.
"But nothing, Sunshine. I'm going to hold your hand the entire time and we'll jump together, okay? Full pogue?"
You take a second to mull over the idea before saying 'fuck it' and nodding.
"Full pogue."
The smile that lights up his face is blinding and he gives you a fiery kiss. Your mouths mesh together as his tongue traces over your bottom lip, and you let him in.
Your tongues massage against each other, fighting for dominance until you're out of breath and he pulls back.
"That's my girl. Come on."
He pulls you to the edge slowly and you take a deep breath while trying not to think about your imminent death. What's the point of life if you're not really living, right?
True to his word, JJ's hand never leaves yours and he starts to count down from ten. When he gets to three your hand squeezes his with a vice grip and as soon as he gets to one, you jump without a second thought.
Time stands still as you free-fall and it seems like an eternity before you plunge into the warm water. JJ slips from your grip upon impact and you swim to the surface, eyes darting around as you try to find him.
Panic starts to rise when you don't see his golden head of hair, but a few seconds later he resurfaces and you sigh a breath of relief.
Now that it's over, all the adrenaline and emotion come rushing in at once and you let out a loud 'whoop'.
JJ laughs victoriously, a crazed look in his eye as he swims over to you. You've done a lot of crazy shit, but none of it has ever felt as insane as that.
"Holy shit, baby. We did it!" He cheers and you wrap him up in your arms.
The two of you just stare at each other, your hearts racing and adrenaline coursing through your veins in a near-lethal dose. You seem to have the idea at the same time as your lips come back together in a heated kiss.
Your teeth clash, saltwater and beer mingling on your tastebuds. You let out a moan and cling to JJ like your life depends on it.
The waves toss you around, submerging your heads underwater periodically as you float and make out without a care in the world.
After a few minutes, he breaks away and the two of you start swimming to shore at lightning speed. You only get to about chest-deep water before he stops you, and your body crashes into his at the sudden force of being pulled back.
His mouth covers yours as he paws at your top, pulling the string behind your back and tossing it in the water. His hands slide up your waist and he runs his thumbs on the underside of your breasts as you moan.
"Are we really doing this?" You ask between kisses, and the way he presses his bulge into your hip answers the question for you.
His mouth trails down your neck, sucking dark spots into the flesh and you throw your head back to grant him better access.
Everything is rushed, the prospect of getting caught nagging the back of your minds. You feel his hand slip into your swim bottoms and let out a sharp gasp. There's so much happening, and your body is in overdrive.
The ocean laps at your skin, waves crashing into you, and the warm sun beats down further warming your already scorching hot skin. You can feel the sand as it shifts under your feet, and everything combined is intoxicating.
There's still weed and alcohol in your system, heightening even the smallest sensation. You don't know what to pay attention to, so you surrender to the moment and just let yourself be consumed by it all.
JJ wraps your legs around his waist and sinks into you, both of you releasing a sharp gasp. Your nails bite into his shoulders as he supports you, the sensation of him filling you up euphoric.
You aren't sure when he pulled his trunks down or untied your bottoms, but as he starts moving slowly, you can't bring yourself to care.
"Fuck, JJ."
Your voice is breathless as you cry out and he pulls you tighter against him. He leans into the waves, allowing them to rock the both of you and your eyes roll back.
It feels heavenly, a whole new experience, and you suddenly can't remember why the two of you have never done this before.
"I know, baby. Shit, you feel like you were made for me."
His voice is raspy and it sends pleasure straight to your core. His head drops to the crook of your neck when you clench around him and you both know this isn't going to last long.
One of his hands snakes around your back and holds the back of your neck to keep you upright, while the other one dips down to where your bodies meet.
You choke on a broken moan when he starts rubbing your clit just the way you like, and the drugs in your system elevate the electricity shooting through you. Every nerve ending is buzzing like a live wire and you can feel yourself hurtling toward your climax.
JJ can sense this and speeds up slightly, chasing his own end as well.
"Come on, sunshine. Let me feel you come around my cock. Can you do that for me?"
You whimper at the desperation in his tone and your mouth drops open as white-hot fire spreads from your center all the way down to the tips of your fingers. JJ isn't far behind, your own release triggering his.
You feel his hips stutter as he paints your walls and he bites down on your collarbone to maintain some form of self-control.
Your bare chest heaves against his as the two of you take labored breaths, trying to come back down to earth. Your vision slowly focuses and when you finally look at him, he's already staring at you with a loving smile.
"There she is. Hi, pretty girl. You doing okay?"
You manage to nod and he peppers your face with kisses before carrying you toward shore.
"JJ my swimsuit!" You remind him and he chuckles while holding up one of his hands.
"Right here, baby."
He gets you to waist-deep water before setting you down and his arms steady you as your legs wobble. Your hands find purchase on his broad shoulders and he slips your top over your head before reaching behind you to tie it.
Once it's secure, he re-situates your bottoms and checks to make they're not going to fall off and looks back up at your face. There's a pink hue on your cheeks, a combination of leftover flush and sunburn. He thinks it's stunning.
His lips press to your cheekbones gently and you smile at the sweet gesture.
"Let's head back before the group gets worried." JJ suggests and you nod while taking his hand.
The walk back to the boat is leisurely, neither of you is in much rush to end your magical day just yet.
The sun is starting to set on the horizon and you stare at JJ as he's covered in pink and orange hues. He looks angelic and loves explodes in your chest.
"You're so pretty." You mutter contently, and he looks over at you with raised brows.
"I'm supposed to tell you that." He teases and you shrug.
"Well, you deserve to hear it too. I love you."
Your arms wrap around his torso and you turn your head to the side to rest it betwen his shoulder blades as he steers the boat, wanting nothing more than to be close to him.
"Love you too, sunshine."
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weekly special
tags: reader works as a cashier, flirting?, kaiser is a bitch but i love him anyway
if you could make one thing clear to the world, it would be this.
you are not a fan of michael kaiser. the furthest thing from it, in fact. you think he’s nothing better than an arrogant manchild, someone who desperately needed to be told to shut up as a child but just wasn’t.
so you just can’t understand why kaiser himself can’t understand it.
the clock hits 3pm, and the doorbell jingles. you already know who it is.
he’s been coming here every day, after all.
“y/n!” kaiser’s much-too-smug voice dares to say your name, and you fight the urge to slam your head into the closest wall.
but you’re a professional. you’re on the clock right now, and you actually wouldn’t be able to take the sudden loss of income in this current economy.
“what can i get for you?” you smile at him over the counter.
he smiles back at you, and you just know he’s enjoying this way too much. “i’m not too sure. what would you recommend?”
your coworkers think its adorable; that this hotshot football player’s become ‘enamored’ with a run-of-the-mill cashier working minimum wage.
on the other hand, you think he's nothing better than a nuisance.
your nails dig into the palm of your hand as you take three deep breaths. “well, i would have to go with our monthly special. it’s a mango smoothie with another scoop of our passionfruit mix right inside, topped with as much mint leaves as you would like!”
kaiser’s smile just grows. “but thats just the weekly special, no? what would the cashier actually order?”
you could kill him; you know you could.
you also know damn well his stupid strict football diet wouldn’t ever tolerate this amount of sugar, so why does he still choose to come to a fucking smoothie store every day?
you glance towards the glass door. no one in sight. your coworker’s on their lunch break.
“look, kaiser, can’t you leave me alone for one goddamn day? don’t pull that shitty ‘ooh, i don’t know the menu’ card on me.” you lean in over the counter until the two of you are almost touching noses.
when you speak again, your voice is a harsh whisper. “i got sick of your bullshit three months ago, for god’s sake.”
he blinks. you stand back up straight with a wide smile. “oh, personally, i would go with the strawberry shake with chocolate drizzle. it pairs amazing with a cheesecake slice from next door!”
kaiser stares at you in a moment of rare silence. and then he shrugs, shooting you another one of those famous smirks of his. “okay, i’ll go with that then. a strawberry smoothie with chocolate drizzle, please. size large.”
you hate how his smirks still have an effect on you.
“that’ll be six dollars and 23 cents,” you mutter.
he hands his black card to you with a flourish, and you almost jump over the counter to throttle him. the payment processes, of course, and you turn over your shoulder into the kitchen.
you make the smoothie as violently ( and slowly ) as possible, squeezing that drizzle bottle like it’s personally attacked your family. it’s almost therapeutic, actually, how you get to slam that lid onto that cup pretending it’s his head.
“large strawberry smoothie for kaiser!” you yell out as you head back into the main storefront.
you blink. the store is dead empty, sans a small plastic box right by the register.
you slowly walk to the box. it’s a goddamn slice of cheesecake from next door, black plastic fork enclosed and everything. words are scrawled on top of it in a dark blue marker.
enjoy ;)
and of course, right beneath that sits a sequence of numbers with a simple call me.
here’s another thing you need to admit. despite all your words, all your snark- you can't ever deny that kaiser always knows just the things to do to get you blushing.
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All my Attention
part 2
warnings- swearing, fluffy/sext Tom, mentions of being cat called, romance (😏)
words- 2.7k
If you'd like to read the previous parts → All my attention series
a/n- so I am British and cannot speak any German, I speak a little French, Spanish and Italian but German- no. I also do not trust Google translate so this is gonna be like an avatar thing (if you've seen the newest one Jake says that their language just became normal or something along those lines) so in reality this is all in German, you as a reader know German but, its wrote in English... make sense? no... well. also thank you all so much for the response to the first part! I couldn't believe I woke up and saw that many likes, I was shocked, love you all 🤍
(p.s also sorry this is quite short! but I will right more soon because I am loving this so far ★)
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backstory- you are the 5th member of Tokio Hotel and you always thought the love was equally platonic between you and a certain guitarist... but what if that all changed?
"Ready?"
"yeah" I spoke again getting up and waving to the rest of the band, Tom with his newly cleaned hands held the door for me and a small smile pressed onto his face, he followed me behind and directed us out the building to the now mostly empty streets as it was around 9:30pm and not many people hung out in this area of town anyways, the feeling of night air whipping at my skin calmed me, it washed me of all my thoughts for a few seconds, we began to walk to our hotel it was around a twenty minuet walk and all on flat ground so if anything we'd make it in shorter time
"can I have a smoke?" Tom asked breaking the silence for the first time, I stopped walking to grab the packet out my bag and hand him one and get one for myself, I knew I shouldn't have really had another one but after the day I had, it was necessary "thanks" he spoke letting me light it
"no problem" we began our walk again under the flickering streetlights that pierced the night, a few cars ran by and lonely workers who were leaving the offices that surrounded the streets passed us by, my eyes found the profile of the boy next to me, still in his performance clothes and his hair tied in a cap, I was on the side where I couldn't see the lip piercing and without it he looked like a baby
"doing alright there?" his voice snatched me back as he followed his words by laugh
"I'm fine" I spoke back trying to look now anywhere but him "are you doing alright?" I spoke back
"of course, never been better!" a sarcastic tone laced his voice but I knew it wasn't intended at me "you know... I will always look out for you Y/n, especially from him- its cliche but" his steps halted, I turned myself to look at him again, our eyes locked together
"its not fair that you had to do it though Tom thats the point" i spoke, removing myself from his gaze with a serious expression "I am grateful, I am, but none of it should've happened! its bullshit" i felt myself getting angrier by the second but I couldn't stop myself
"but it's not your fault, its nobodies fault but his Y/n" Tom began following me as I picked up my pace "and plus were fine, we aren't the ones who have a broken nose and maybe a rib- who knows" I ignored his quips and kept going focusing on the mismatched patterns on the street "Y/n!" he called "slow down I can't go that fast" I stopped still not facing him, I felt if I looked at him all my emotions would spill out and it couldn't happen again. I felt Tom's hand press the small of my back and I turned around to face him, fighting back tears as I saw the look in his eyes that threatened to break me "please don't be upset"
"how can I not be upset, not fucking only did I have to see my ex in the audience but...his fucking face- and why the fuck did he look sad! . then you, Bill and Georg fucked him up and...and what if Felix is right- what if it gets out 'Tokio Hotel beats fan' and what story will he fucking tell?! and it is my fault- I should've never got with him, i don't know what to fucking do with myself. the media still think me and him are together, daily I get tagged or sent pictures of me and him saying 'Y/n and Brian are so cute' or 'Y/n and Brian are so that' and it kills me! I want to scream and yes you were right Tom, I do hide my feelings and that little fucking pathetic cry I had earlier was only fucking some of it!" my voice shook as I only got louder, Tom watched, eyes analysing everything I did
"Y/n you cannot blame this all on yourself! you didn't cause it, yes you did date Brian but that isn't your fault that dick came tonight!" Toms voice matched mine "you can't seriously think that-"
"You don't fucking understand Tom! fuck you get different girls every god damn night- fuck them and leave them and you're seen as this sexy guy! you haven't been in a relationship since Savour and that didn't go well did it? so you don't get it! You'll never understand the shit I feel right now!" I screamed shoving his body away from me, he looked shocked, eyes narrowing
"And what?! yes I fuck girls but I'm fucking looking out for you and trying to understand its not my fault you are to much of a fucking bitch to actually talk to us about it!" his words caught me off guard "I want you to be okay! but all you're doing is smoking like a fucking chimney and shoving me away literally!" with that I spun on my heal and walked away from him again, I couldn't get my head straight "don't fucking walk away!" I flipped him off and herd him groan "Y/n come on!"
after that I never looked back- keeping my head down and ignored the comments random people said on the streets about my clothes and my 'pretty little face'. I finally saw the flashy lights of our hotel and pushed the door open to a friendly looking desk women clicking away at a computer
"hiya darling what can I do you for?" she spoke glaring up at me with green glasses perched near the end of her nose
"I have a room under the name Y/l/n" she nodded and typed along the keyboard
"mhm.. okay yes your luggage was dropped earlier by a huge bus with like hundreds of other stuff..." she trailed off " here is your key number 486 on the 4th floor and if you need anything don't be afraid to give us a call" the ginger lady spoke passing me my key
"thank you..." I went to walk to the lift before I saw the door open again and a panting Tom fell through "fuck" I hummed going into the metal doors of the lift
"Y/n come on... shit" he growled "hold the door" I saw him jog toward me and I stuck my arm out before the doors could close "thanks" and all I did was raise my eyebrows, the ride up to the 4th floor felt like an eternity, stood in silence besides the slight clipping of the metal shaft
'floor number 4' the intercom spoke revealing a long corridor barren bar a few plants potted by doors, I walked out closely followed by Tom who had just caught his breath, I looked at the numbers passing by until I finally saw mine near the end, I slipped my key into the hole and turned it open, the room was small but large enough to keep me for the night, one double bed, a tv, small make up desk and a bathroom with a huge mirror
"you can go now" I spoke to Tom who was standing outside my room hands in his pockets staring at me
"no" is all he answered with "we need to talk, and I mean properly talk" I shook my head
"not tonight" I saw his face soften "I just... I can't Tom"
"okay... tomorrow?"
"maybe" I spoke back to which he breathed and opened his arms calling me in for a hug- even if we had the worst argument, wanted to murder each other, we'd always hug each other it was just one of those. I walked into his arms and they curled around my hip pulling me tightly, my forehead landed into his neck to which he rested his head on top
"I love you" Tom whispered pressing a light kiss to the top of my head
"love you too"
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RING RING RING
my heart stopped hearing my phone go off next to me in bed, I squinted trying to avoid the bright light that was now illuminating my room 'Mom' I sighed happily and picked the phone up holding it to my ear "hello" my voice was groggy and full of sleep but I tried to sound as awake as I could for 5:25am
"hi sunshine! how are you?" she spoke and I could feel the smile through the phone
"I'm okay, tired but all good here, how about you?"
"well we're missing you, your sister has been asking when her big sister will be home, oh darling- how are the boys? they doing good to I hope" hearing the mention of my sister warmed me, my mini me, my little Stella, she was only 2 and was just the best thing in the whole wide world to me, her cute little blonde curls that decorated her head and her bright green eyes, she was gorgeous
"ah I miss her so much, tell her soon I only have one more show and its a day show so I could try be home today to see her, and the guys are good, me and Tom walked back last night from the show- but nothing really interesting has happened since- how's home?"
"well, I've been spending a lot of my days cleaning, playing dress up with Stella and cooking dinner so not at all fun compared to what you're doing sweetie... but I did call you to ask something" her voice went serious, she never had these sorts of conversations with me unless something bad happened "so I was speaking to Tom last night-"
"Tom who?" my heart dropped "Kaulitz or not?"
"mhm, Kaulitz and he said to me-" my stomach dropped she doesn't know yet, I didn't have the mind to say to her that me and Brian broke up, she admired him... "well he asked if me, your father, Stella, his family, Georg and Gustav's family would like to come see your show today as it being a day show we can bring Stella and I think she'll love it, I mean you remember when she sat in the practise studio and clapped when you and Bill gave her the show of a life time" thank fuck
"OH! Oh my god yes that would be amazing! yes do come" I called, my sleepiness soon going into adrenaline realising I get to see my family again after a month "and of course I remember performing for Stella, she loved it, oh but please mom come" I herd her laugh and shift herself in whatever seat she was in
"okay darling we will- I'll best leave you for now and I'll see you tonight, love you sunshine!"
"love you mom see you later" the line ended and I did a lying down happy dance, I was ready to preform that second, I couldn't contain my excitement, I quickly got up running from my room to go to the room of the guitarist, my knuckles going red from hitting so hard
"fuck I'm coming my god-" as the door opened I ran into his arms "woah what the fuck!"
"thank you so much!" I chanted squeezing him tightly, I pulled away and his face went from looking scared shitless to a shy grin
"shit I thought you were a crazy fan or something Y/n, and why are you thanking me?" he wrapped his arms around me relaxing
"inviting mom and dad and Stella and everyone else, just... ahh I can't wait!" we pulled apart and I started jumping around "I get to see my Stella!"
"Oh no problem, I thought she'd love to see our show as were her favourites, obviously" he smiled, scratching his head- for the first time I actually looked at Tom properly, I realised he was in his boxers which fit in all the right places according to him and nothing else besides the necklace he wore every day... thats also when I realised I was still in my little black number with a sheer mesh top just about reaching my thighs
"I can't get over it!" I laughed perching myself on his bed
"scuff what I said yesterday, tonight will be the best show we ever do" he walked over to the other side of his bed and lay back down, one arm resting on his stomach and the other went behind my back and held my hip giving me a feeling I'd never had before from Tom- butterflies.
"oh absolutely" i huffed "I am like completely awake now"
"good, well I mean we've gotta go in like an hour ish for rehearsal" I nodded relaxing more into the spongy mattress, we sat there in comfortable silence, his hand still holding me ".....im sorry for last night- not for the fight- the way I spoke to you.. It wasn't right, I was so close to just knocking on your door and saying this all but I had a feeling you would beat me up if I tried" he laughed looking up to me causing me to do the same
"so you take back calling me a 'fucking bitch'?" he nodded
"yep- all of it. I think I was just... worried for you, you know how much I care about you and seeing you looking upset all day was just... ugh I don't even know"
"I know... I'm sorry I know you were trying but I am just.. a twat really" he rolled his eyes "what?"
"you've only just realised?" he spoke sarcastically, lifting his head from the pillow to look properly at me
"hey!" I shoved him and he nearly fell from the end of the bed, quickly I moved to grab him before he slipped and panic shot though his body
"Y/N!" he called reaching out for me before his body slammed into the floor with a thud "ow"
"Oh- Oh my god! are you okay!? I'm... fuck... I'm sorry" I spoke through stifled laughter as I held my chest, Tom sat back up and rubbed his back, I have no clue what made be laugh harder but I fell stomach first on to the bed and belted out another cackle hearing Tom join it with me
"you are such a fucking idiot!" he called scruffing my hair, I got back up leaning up on my elbows, he still on the floor, when we sat like this our faces were only a few inches away and the room fell quiet, smiles still spread across our faces. I watched his eyes, those brown eyes there is something bewitching about them. They can be warm and inviting, or mysterious and brooding, they flickered between my Y/C/E eyes and my lips giving me a nervous ache through my body "I meant what I said before that all though Y/n" my name coming from his pierced lips made me feel different then any other time "I care about you so fucking much it's crazy-" the tension between us grew, he leaned in closer to me, my heart racing with excitement. the only source of light emanating from a small lamp on the bedside table which just about illuminated his face but i could see the meaning in his movements as his hand reached to cup my jaw, he drew me closer, our foreheads knocking together "I want to kiss you right now" he spoke in a whisper, it was just loud enough for me to hear, our eyes flicked back together and though no words left me, he knew exactly what I wanted to say
As he pulled me closer, my heart was beating so quickly, it felt as if it could leap out of my chest at any moment. Our eyes met for a brief moment again before he leaned in and pressed his lips gently to mine. In that moment, time seemed to stand still as I melted into his touch. Every inch of my body was on fire, my mind could only think of Tom, Tom fucking Kaulitz.... who knew I need it so badly. Without breaking the kiss he stood back up and brought me to my knees, his hand holding my face to his, I tangled my arms around his neck trying to get him closer and closer "fuck" I spoke and it came more as a whimper as he tugged gently on my hair, I felt a smirk appear to his face. We pulled away and immediately I felt coldness but I soon melted as he brought my gaze to him
"you don't understand how long I've wanted to kiss you Y/n"
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Dirty Thoughts | Carl Grimes
Request: Could you possibly write a fanfic where Carl has a real big crush on the reader and thinks very ‘Adult’ things about her and the clothes she wears only makes it happen more, and the reader likes Carl back. But one day they are hanging out by themselves and he gets a boner but tries to hide it as much as possible but the reader notices and tried to talk about it then it turns into him confessing and the reader says she knew he liked her but not that much. Then it ends in something smutty. [ the reader is experienced, no pet names] IF YOU DONT ITS OKAY!!<3333(that’s very specific and I’m sorry:()
Carl grimes x fem!reader
CW: smut
EVERYONE IS 18+
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Carl looked out his window, biting his lip as Y/N walked past his house in a crop top and shorts. His mind instantly became flooded with images of her lying on his bed, begging him to touch her.
His thoughts were interrupted by a knock on his bedroom door, he jumped at the noise. He cleared his throat before walking to the door, he opened it and held back a gasp as Y/N was revealed on the other side.
“Hey Carl, whatcha doing?” You asked him. He swallowed quickly before answering, “Nothing much, what um what about you?” He asked trying his best to not sound so awkward.
You giggled slightly biting your lip looking into his eyes, you always had a crush on him ever since Rick saved you from Woodbury and brought you back to he prison, you and Carl instantly clicked and became best friends, somewhere along the line you caught feelings for him, you knew he liked you back but you thought it was only in a friendly type of way, you thought he could never like you back the way you liked him, maybe thats was why you dressed the way you did, to get him to see you the way you saw him.
You were brought back to reality by Carl’s hand waving in front of your face. “Hello? Earth to Y/N anyone home?” He asked laughing.
You blushed slightly and nodded. “Sorry i must’ve zoned out for a second, anyways i wanted to see if you wanted to hangout for a little bit?” You asked him smiling a little.
He nodded and moved out of the way so you could enter his room, he stared at your ass, as you walked to his bed. He shook his head a little attempting to rid his mind of the thoughts of fucking you right then and there, and sat next to you on his bed leaving a very noticeable gap between the two of you.
You leaned over to grab a comic, your shirt riding up showing a lot of under boob, Carl gasped as he felt himself getting hard. He quickly grabbed a pillow and placed it over his boner hoping you didn’t see it. He grabbed a comic and began reading it.
You bit your lip and slid a bit closer to him, leaving a smaller gap between the two of you, your arm accidentally hit the pillow moving it slightly, Carl didn’t notice that it had moved but when you began reading the first page of your comic, you saw his boner out of the corner of your eye. You began blushing and cleared your throat.
“Um Carl?” You asked looking over at him. He hummed slightly letting you know he was listening. “You’re um, you uh, i can see.” You stopped talking trying to find the words, he looked up at you confused. “English please?” He said laughing. You swallowed hard blushing even more before speaking. “You’re um well you’re pitching a tent.” You said motioning your eyes to his boner.
His eye followed your motion and he gasped before covering it and leaning over covering his face with his hands. “Oh my god im so sorry, i uh i read a sex page in my comic.” He said, you just sighed knowing he was lying. You got all of his comics for him since you were older by maybe 3 or 4 years, you kept all the explicit comics to yourself knowing Rick and Michonne would not appreciate you giving him rated R comics, even if he is old enough to know what sex is.
“Bullshit, i get your comics for you, i know what they are before you get them. Talk to me what caused it i wont laugh or make fun of you i promise.” You said rubbing his back comforting him.
He sighed and looked at you. “You caused it, i like you a lot Y/N, fuck i think im in love with you, and every time i see you i just want you touch me, and when you showed up in this wanting to hang out i just started thinking about how much i want to have sex with you, and i sound like a idiot, you must hate me now.” He said putting his face back into his hands.
You looked at him shocked, all this time you thought he only liked you as a friend, you never knew he thought about you that way. You put your comic down and looked at him. “Okay.” You said grabbing the pillow and throwing it off the bed. You bit your lip as you stared at his boner, you felt yourself becoming wet.
“What?” He asked looking at the pillow then back at you. “Y/N what are you doing?” He asked as he watched you move so you were straddling him.
“You said every time you see me you want to fuck me and you want me to touch you, so i can either suck you off and then we can fuck or we can just skip the foreplay and get straight to it.” You said as you rolled your hips on his erection moaning softly.
He bit his lip and placed his hands on your hips helping you move them, groaning softly himself. “Let’s do the first one please.” He said leaning his head back.
You got off of him and helped him take off his pants and boxers. Your eyes widened as ou were nearly smacked in the face by his erection. If anything Carl was definitely not on the small side. You wrapped your hands around his length pumping him softly before taking him into your mouth, bobbing you head up and down at a steady pac. He moaned loudly but quickly covered his mouth silencing his moans incase his dad or anyone else was home. You slowly started to massage his balls, bobbing your head faster as you felt him twitching in your mouth, he soon after came down your throat. You pulled away swallowing his cum.
He reached over you and opened his nightstand pulling out a condom, he sat back down and slid it on, helping you out of your clothes. You gave him a shocked looked. “Why do you have a condom in your drawer?” You asked. He blushed and looked away for a second then looked back at you. “I had a dream about this happening and stole some from Glenn incase this ever really did happen.” He said blushing harder as his eye fell to your breast.
You giggled and kissed him softly before straddling him, with one hand you grabbed his shaft positioning the tip at your entrance before sliding it into you, with the other hand you had it tightly gripped on his shoulder. You winced at the pain, this wasn’t your first time, you had a lot of experiencing unwillingly at Woodbury but Carl was most definitely on the larger side.
“You okay Y/N?” He asked as he was fully inside you noticing the pure look of discomfort on your face. “Yeah I’m okay, its just been awhile since ive done this.” You said as you started to bounce up and down at a steady pace, moaning softly. Carl’s hands were placed on your hips groaning in pleasure as he helped you bounce up and down.
Carl kissed you silencing both of your moans in fear of someone hearing. You moaned into his mouth, speeding your pace up, the feeling of your stomach tightening caused you to break the kiss, “Carl I’m close.” You said whining in pleasure wrapping your arms around him and pulling him closer. He held you tightly and nodded into your chest. “I think i am too.” He said sucking on your nipple, you moaned loudly before cumming all over his length, he shot his load into the condom before laying backwards taking you down with him.
You looked at him smiling, “This does mean we’re dating now right?” You asked him, he laughed before nodding. “Yes it does.” He said as he slid out of you, you laid next to him lying your head on his chest.
“Carl? Y/N?” You heard Rick’s voice coming from the hallway, you both quickly got dressed and sat on the bed just as the door opened. “Hey what’re you two up to?” Rick asked looking at the both of you.
You shrugged and looked up at him. “We’re just reading comics nothing to exciting.” You said before looking back down at your comic. “Alright well Maggie and Glenn are having us over for dinner, just wanted to let you guys know. Don’t have too much fun.” Rick said as he closed the door.
You and Carl looked at each other before bursting out in laughter.
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I’M BACK!!!!!! Sorry for the shitty ending i didnt know how else to wrap it up
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hiiii!! I saw your "yanderes who will resort to murder" so can I request separate HCs for Yandere Kisaki Tetta and Ran Haitani where they cheated on their darlings bcs "she couldn't keep them entertained" and ofc the yanderes won't allow their darling to leave them so their darling becomes more and more lifeless day by day... thank you so much!
TW: Yandere, Abuse, MINORS DNI
Yandere!Kisaki
He doesn't cheat. Don't get me wrong, he's tried. But he can't stand the feeling of someone's lips on him if it's not you. Nothing will ever matter if it doesn't revolve around you.
What he does though is make it look like he cheated. He needs to test you. Sure you were here before he became a rich mogul, but are you really going to stay no matter what? Will you really keep your promise?
Kisaki is shocked when the answer is no. "You think you can leave me?" "Don't give me that crap! YOU cheated! YOU'RE the cause of all of this!"
The second you try to walk out that door, bags in hand, Kisaki is grabbing you by your hair and dragging you back. He has never once been physically violent with you, that's why you're so shocked and can't even react right at the action.
"You're not fucking leaving, Y/N. That ring on your hand means you HAVE to stay."
It's your turn to shock him when you throw your ring on the ground. You've never taken it off since the day he slipped it onto your finger...
"FUCK YOU! I WANT OUT OF THIS MARRIAGE!"
But there is no out. Not anymore. The doors are bolted, you're chained and collared, and no matter how hard you try there is no escape.
The light fades from your eyes, day after day, and he's so broken seeing you slowly start to loose your light. You're everything to him, and like an insecure fool he's ruined you.
"Y/N please," he'll beg, "It was all a lie. I just...I needed to know you'd stay with me no matter what."
Your eyes start to water and Kisaki feels sick because that's your first emotion in weeks. "That makes everything so much worse..."
Kisaki will try and fail to build you up again. He's been trying to prove how much he loves you, how devoted he truly is. "Of course I'd never be unfaithful. The thought of anyone else makes me nauseous."
"I wish you would cheat... I wish you loved anyone else and not me." "...That's never going to happen, darling."
Yandere!Ran
He treats you like you're replaceable and you've let him for years. Eventually though, you've finally decided you've had enough.
"Haven't I been good to you!? I take all your bullshit and love you through it, why can't you just be loyal!?" His words make you sick "Not my fault you don't excite me anymore."
Well if that's how it is then you're not going to waste one more second of your time. The bastard has the audacity to actually leave you there crying.
"I actually have something important to do than listen to you cry, Y/N." and just walked out.
If that's the way he wanted to play it then you were going to leave. You had more important things to do as well, like rebuild your whole life without Ran Haitani.
When he returns home you're gone. You packed a bag and dipped out even emptied out your bank account. "She's bein' real dramatic."
Doesn't take it seriously until his brother says something. "Bro... I really think she's done this time. My guys just found out she bought a ticket outta Tokyo."
Thats when he really starts to get pissed. Goes out and finds you. "Look, I'm soooo sorry," he tells you rolling his eyes, "Now will you quit bein' hysterical? Do you get how bad you're makin' me look?"
The cold empty indifference in your eyes shakes him. Like you don't even care that he came all this way to get you. You're not even saying anything to him.
It goes on like that, him making demands ordering you to come with him, you not even acknowledging him. "You have your whores. You don't need or want me." is the only thing you say before you're making a move to get on the train.
Fuck making a scene. No one leaves Ran Haitani.
Its been months now. And you still won't talk to him. He's tried everything from isolation to starvation and physical violence. You might scream here and there, but verbal communication? Nope.
That empty look in your eyes is starting to really scare him. Ran really had no idea how much he needed you until you were really gone. Physically you're there, but its like he's holding a husk.
Once again, his brother has to speak up, the younger Haitani always did have a soft spot for you. "Bro, c'mon already. You broke her. She's got nothing left."
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Hi, Nini!! Can I request a Jimin angst with prompt 13 for the drabble game? ( ╹▽╹ )
13- "you are breaking my heart...and you cant even fucking see it" x Jimin
Hi sweetheart! apologies for the late post but I hope you enjoy it <3
warnings- angst, swearing, mentions of drinking
"dont slam my car door!"
you heard jimin call after you as you ran into the house, him getting out of the car still.
"y/n!" he shouted, putting his phone in his pocket and running in, seeing you taking off your coat. He caught his breath before speaking "whats your issue?"
You scoff, giving him a knowing look before turning and walking past him.
"Hey!" he shouted, urging you to talk, "you screamed the entire car ride home and now your silent?"
You finally turned to look your boyfriend in the eyes, your stomach churning- "what"
He blinks, "what do you mean 'what'"?
"what do you want me to say?"
Jimin almost laughs "I want you to explain why you are fucking freaking out about this, and why the hell we had to leave the party early?"
"jimin..." you try to gather your thoughts, stepping down the stairs to be at his level. "im mad because you told me-you promised me....that the drinking would stop"
He takes a deep breath before speaking "It was only 2 glasses-"
"4...it was 4" you interrupt
"taehyung offered those, and so what?"
"youre an alcoholic jimin! you can risk to have just 4 drinks, because you end up like you did"
"and how is that?"
You scoffed "you were yelling and causing a scene, then you started being aggressive with ME!" you feel your voice shake as it gets louder, your body cant decide whether youre more sad or angry
"oh are you embarrassed? did i embarrass you?"
"yes, you did. You embarrassed yourself as well, and I wish you'd see that." you sigh and run your hand in your hair, "you were sober for 7 months, jimin, you were doing so well....you finished your therapy progr-"
"oh fuck the therapy program, fuck them and fuck this too" he threw his hands up and tossed his coat to the floor.
"jimin" you warn sternly
"you know...the thing with you is that you cant stand when things arent up to perfection, it fucking irks the shit out of you, doesnt it?"
You remained silent, watching your boyfriend pace the living room.
"like...you bragged about my sobriety like it was something you did, I did it myself. You didnt care when I was drunk and alone in the studio every night"
"jimin thats not true"
"yes it is! dont tell me its not!" he scoffed, looking at you "and then, I decide to have a few drinks at a party when I havent seen my friends in so long, and when I feel like im having a good time, you whisk me away so you arent embarrassed of me anymore"
"jimin I care about you, I fucking care so much and I want you to be healthy!!"
"oh shut up, stop with the bullshit y/n, You only fucking care about yourself, you are a selfish bitch"
You feel yourself tear up at his words, trying to remind yourself that he isnt sober, and this exact behavior is the reason he landed into rehab in the first place.
"are you crying?" he looked at you with a glare, his fists balled up into his own shirt.
You sniff and wipe your tears, "yes?" you bite
"why" he questions, as if he hasnt been involved in the situation
you widen your eyes and look at him, shrugging helplessly, "Because you are breaking my heart.....and you cant even fucking see it!!"
His gaze softens, but he is past forgiveness tonight.
Its silent for a few moments as you quietly sob into your hands, he decides to try to hold you, but you jump away as if you got burned.
"n-no....dont touch me...ever" you spoke through gritted teeth...his words stung deep.
He sadly looked back at you as you spoke, "you arent sleeping in our room, you can sleep on the sofa- or the street for all i care" you wiped your tear
"y/n...im-"
"dont say youre sorry....you dont say that shit unless you mean it, and im starting to think those words were real"
"No!!"
"save it, im going to bed" you turn, walking up the stairs and slamming the door shut, leaving jimin alone downstairs as he watched you go.
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Firebrand with an anxious, innocent, human..companion? They’re not in a relationship, Firebrand just needs to keep them, and keep them safe, because of some prophetic bullshit- But he’s super protective of them. They have to go stay at Habit’s house because of more prophetic slenderverse bullshit, and Habit..let’s say..takes a real liking to this human..So..I guess Habit being a creep spicy intimidating boy (because wow hot sdhj) with a hint of goofy, and Firebrand being like “Oh my me. What have I done.”
Get it..because he’s a god?
I LOVE THE TERM "Prophetic Slenderverse Bullshit" BECAUSE THATS IT THATS THE WHOLE SLENDERVERSE -Havoc
You've noticed that every time something bad starts to go on in your life it changes direction.
Low on money? Suddenly things are paid for by someone.
Low on food? There's food when you get home from work in your cabinets.
You feel grateful but at the same time, on edge.
Someone's doing this but why? And furthermore who?
It isn't good for the anxiety you already feel on a daily.
It's about two months in when you're having a panic attack about all of this that he shows up rather confused.
He's helped you and you're panicking. He doesn't get it.
He does his best to calm you and explain but it takes...hours.
Firebrand being him, is cryptic the entire time.
He tells you that there are certain things he can't tell you.
So he leaves it at, "I'm here to protect you because I have to."
He decides then that he's sticking around seeing how...anxious and fragile you are.
He's attached to this little human within a week of being around them. He sees them as a companion of sorts besides their arrangement.
Any little threat is immediately dealt with and you barely even notice or know what the threat is.
He won't tell you and you aren't questioning it.
Things change when a man shows up at your door and puts a bag over your head and knocks you out.
When you wake you're in a room with another man you don't recognize.
He's got a grin and a machete in his right hand.
There's dried blood on his flannel coat and you decide it's best to have your oncoming panic attack as silent as possible.
You're panicking while he explains that he had no choice but to take you, "It's all part of the plan."
When you ask what plan he could be talking about he just shushes you and tells you he isn't done talking.
He explains that you and him are gonna be real close with a smug look because its supposed to be like that.
He spends the next weeks giving you the oddest of compliments.
"Your head? Would look fuckin perfect on my mantel."
"You got some pretty eyes I might keep em."
When Firebrand sees this and sees how close HABIT is getting with you he feels a sense of dread.
There's nothing he can do but watch it's a canon event he cannot interfere.
But that doesn't mean he doesn't complain about it the entire time every time HABIT makes some wack ass "compliment".
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TP&TS!Nature Wives angst, maybe? 👀👀👀
THERES SO MUCH I COULD GIVE YOU OH MY GOD?? They are the main couple after all(..One of the only ones, actually. Looking at Desert Duo & ShadowBeans being split up bc one is dead.. then looks at NW & FH.. hm..)
CW: Alcohol, Bars
Implied gay thoughts about your best friend's best friend
Implied Flower Husbands
Implied Bisexual Ren
Implied Gay Thoughts™️ about tp&ts!Gem from tp&ts!Shelby
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"You hurt Jimmy, why are you in my house."
"To talk to you-"
"Talk?! What is there to talk about, Shelby?!"
"A lot! I didnt- I didnt mean to hurt him!"
"Then why did you?!"
"I dont know!"
"Bullshit! Get out of my house. Get out, and dont return."
"But-"
"Out. and give me the key back."
"Sweetheart-"
"Dont. You dont get to call me that anymore, leave."
He stared at her, at the way she still looked so ethereal while pissed at him, but gave the key up with a sigh. They had no right to stay here, not at 2 in the morning when Katherine probably just got back from the heroes base after working with Gem all night.
Okay, she didnt know if that last part was true but from how tense and stressed Katherine looked, Shelby assumed!.. They walked to the door and took one last look at the love of their life, friend, enemy her and left.
That night was spent in the closest bar to Katherines house since she didnt want to go half way across town to the small apartment in Boatem.
"What are you doing this far across town."
They shot their eyes up to the person who slid into the booth across from them. Brown eyes and blonde hair; Jimmy. Why was he in this bar?
"..I wanted to talk to Kat, she didnt wanna hear it. Didnt want to walk all the way back to Boatem at 2 am."
A sip of the liquor in the glass and Shelby finally looked the taller in the eyes.
"I get that," A sip from his own glass, "Scott dragged Gem and I here."
"Gem's here?"
"She is."
Shelby looked for the hint of a lie, but knew better. Jimmy would never lie about Gem's location, not when he cared about her like he does.
"Shelby!"
Another voice, and an arm around her shoulder. Scott, and Gem sliding into the booth on the other side next to Jimmy.
Now, Shelby knew 3 things about themself and their feelings:
1. They're hopelessly in love with Katherine
2. They liked women, and honestly women only
3. Feelings are confusing
One thing he didnt know, however, was to stop staring at Gem who currently looked outright beautiful. Now, she is one to lie quite often, but if shes calling someone beautiful, it's because she means it; well, gods be damned does Shelby mean it.
Apparently, Gem hasn't noticed the staring to they quickly focused on their hands and the drink in it before downing the rest of the glass and calling for another.
See, for a long time, Shelby's known about their feelings for women and how its nothing how Ren felt for women, or men. She's always struggled with feelings, and for a long time coming to terms with being asexual was a lot; dont get the poor guy wrong, hes hopelessly in love with Katherine and knows it, but goddamn does Gem look great.
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He focused back in on the conversation when his 2nd, 3rd, fourth drink arrived and took a slow sip out of the glass. Just now, had Shelby realized, Katherine was there and glaring daggers from the end of the table. They made eye contact and Shelby knew she was in trouble, apparently so did Scott with how fast he moved to let Katherine take his place next to the short villain friend.
"How many have you had."
"Uh-"
"She's had four."
"You were keeping track?!"
"I have to drive Scott and Gem home, of course I have. Weve been here for two hours, Shelby."
"Two hours?!"
Shelby winced at Katherine basically yelling next to them. Yep, big trouble.
"Thats it, come on."
"Where are we going?"
"My house, so you can sober up and sleep."
"Im not drunk!"
"Do I look like I care?"
"Well- No, but-"
"No. Cmon."
Shelby stumbled out of the booth as Katherine dragged them and he waved bye to the trio who just waved back; Scott with a "knowing" smirk.
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"Are you fucking stupid?!"
"What?"
"Going to a bar, alone, at two in morning?!"
"Like going to boatem wouldve been any better?"
"Not-.. Not what Im saying."
"I just needed to clear my head, Katherine."
"If you wouldve said something-"
"You wouldnt let me! You were so pissed off at me that you wouldnt let me speak!"
"So were both in the wrong!"
"What have I done?!"
"GO TO A BAR, ALONE."
"AND?"
"Gods be damned youre an idiot."
"I tried to talk to you! You wouldnt let me!"
"Then you shouldve told me to shut up!"
"And risk being punched in the face?! Look, Its happened once before and I dont take too kindly to having a busted lip!"
Katherine rolled her eyes and threw a hoodie, a yellow one, at them and stormed off. Shelby simply took this as a sign to go take a shower before Katherine sends her back outside.
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They both go to sleep angry that morning:). Gem, and Scott, wake up with hangovers btw LMFAO
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jealousy and confessions (Kai smith x reader Ninjago oneshot angst)
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Kai smith x reader oneshot: Implied toxic relationship
Reader Pov:
Today was the worst. We trained all day, I barely had any sleep, and we got no breaks at all. To top it all off, Kai had invited Skylor over to train with us, and god. I swear they were doing it on purpose, they’d flirt around ONLY when I was around, what the fuck!??! It was a known fact to the Ninja that Kai had a crush on me, and so did I. Only the both of us were oblivious of these feelings towards each other. He didn’t make a move on me so it felt like there was a hole in the middle of my heart, of course I didn’t let that affect my training as a Ninja. I relied on dating apps and went on plenty blind dates which now I look back on didn’t go so well. But thats besides the point. What I want to know is if Kai truly cared and truly liked me, why would he pull this ‘stunt?”
“You okay Y/N? You look a little annoyed.” Nya worried out loud while they ate dinner, “Yeah I’m fine. Just tired from training I guess.” I replied quickly. I messed with my food for a while, with no appetite to eat. I looked up to see Skylor and Kai giggling and being all gushy which was disgusting. “The food was delicious Zane but I think I’m going to bed now.” I abruptly put the utensils down and stormed out the room leaving everyone flabbergasted.
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I was in my room punching the punching bag that hung near my desk. I couldn’t tell what time it was but dinner was for sure over. In anger I punched and kicked it taking all my anger out until my knuckles were red.
I heard the door creek open but I didn’t pay any attention to it. I could feel his gaze at my back. “What do you want Kai.” I said continuing to punch the shit out of the punching bag. “I just want to know why you’ve been acting so... weird today.” He said a bit of annoyance was obvious in his voice. “Go away,” I said finally stopping and looking at him. “No. Just tell me what it is, why are you being such a bitch lately?!” His voice raising. I ignored him for a second, “Y/n! Cut the bullshit already, what the hell is wrong with you?!?” He shouted. I looked him in the eye, when I’m around him I felt nervous, but also dominated with out him even having to try, so when he’s mad at me, its scary...
“Okay you wanna know why I’m being such a BITCH lately?! Well thats BECAUSE I HAVE A FUCKING CRUSH ON YOU. OKAY? Is that you wanna hear?!” I shouted finally his eyes softened a little but he still seemed angry. “IS THAT WHY YOU’VE BEEN SO RUDE TO SKYLOR ALL WEEK?! IF YOU LIKE ME YOU DIDN’T HAVE TO TAKE IT OUT ON SKYLOR JUST BECAUSE SHE’S A GIRL WHO’S AROUND ME,” He shouted. Our voices were for sure heard around the whole monastery for the Ninja to hear. “ITS NOT JUST BECAUSE SHE’S AROUND YOU OKAY. YOU HAVE BEEN HANGING OUT WITH HER BEING ALL GUSHY GUSHY AROUND EVERYONE! MIGHT AS WELL FUCKING BE WITH HER,” I screamed. “IS THAT WHAT IT IS? YOU’RE JEALOUS? OKAY? WHAT IF I TOLD YOU I LIKED YOU TOO. BUT THAT WOULDN’T MATTER BECAUSE YOU’VE PROBABLY BEEN WHORING AROUND WITH COLE? ALL THIS TIME? MAYBE EVEN LLOYD.” Kai came closer to you to try and prove dominance but I pushed him away. “You asshole don’t bring up cole and Lloyd to this fight.!” I wanted to cry but there was an unfamiliar tension between us. We looked at each others eyes for a few seconds until Kai finally gave in and pushed me to my desk making me sit on it and kissing me roughly. I kissed back just as rough wrapping arms around his neck as he pushed his body against mine. “Well then.. don’t... bring...up skylor,” His voice seethed in between kisses....................
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Meanwhile in the living room, Nya, Jay, Cole, Lloyd, and Zane could OBVIOUSLY hear the both fucking the living shit out of each other, they could even hear a couple of insults come both ways. “That is disgusting.” Jay whined on Nya’s lap covering his ears as the rest made faces.
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It kills me to love you (kai anderson x reader) part 4
he stood there nodding his head. "i understand" he said looking back "plus im no side bitch" i said turning around to look at him "its one or the other" i said moving past him "can you please leave im trying to get ready" i said. "to go where?" he asked. "no where i just wanna feel nice today" i said shrugging my shoulders. "ok...we have a meeting later at 12." he said looking at me before leaving. i hummed and got ready. i did my makeup, hair and got dressed. by the time i was done it was 9:30. i smiled at myself in the mirror. i ignored the band-aid on my head. i left my room and went downstairs. i walked into the kitchen and fixed me a cup of coffee. i finally felt relief as soon as the warm liquid hit my mouth. i smile again as i sip my coffee. "good morning" winter said looking at me. "morning" i said back. "how are you and ivy doing" i asked "were fine..." she said "and oz?" i asked "hes fine too...hes visiting ally today" she said "are you really gonna be his second mom...i think you'll be great at it" i said "ivy wants me to...but i dont know...its just everything thats been happening with kai and all the killings we do...i dont want him to be exposed to it...hell me and ivy are both in this cult and nobody to take care of him when were gone" she said "yeah that is true...but i think you should be there for him. i wouldnt want him around allison...shes fucking crazy...she has so many phobias..." i said taking a sip of my coffee. "i know...ivy wants me to with her to pick up oz later..." she said. "she keeps saying it'll be fine but im scared allison will cause a scene and we really dont need that" she continued. "yeah...she'll be screaming "you fucked my wife you fucked my wife you bitch" i said laughing a bit. winter also laughed. "you look really nice" she said looking at my makeup and hair. "thanks...ok guess what meadow did this morning" i said. "what..." "so i woke up to see her in my room for some bullshit reason and she hit me with her bag so i fought her" i said "oh shes got some balls. i know how much you hate her...do you still have the hots for my brother?" she asked "yeah..." i said "dont worry i wont tell." she said walking closer. "i know you wont" i said smiling "well i should get going...ivy will be here any minute now..." she said backing up "ok then be safe" i said turning around and going out front. i sat on the porch with my coffee. kai has a really nice yard its so clean and the flower bed is beautiful. he has some really good yard guys. i finish my coffee and go inside to clean my dish. i lean over the sink as i wash my cup. "got a nice ass Y/N" i heard a familiar voice say. i turned around to see samuels looking at me, leaning on the island. "arent you gay?" i said "im not gay im masculine" he said a bit pissed. "sooo you like dick up your ass but your not gay? so...winter is masculine cause shes gay?" i asked "mind your manners" he said "mind yours and stop staring at my ass before i cut your dick off" i said pulling a knife from the drying rack. "what the fuck" kais voice over took the room "what the fuck? uh WHY the fuck are you everywhere!" i said looking at him "my house" he said "not rea- yeah its your house" i said realising i was about to cross a personal line with kai. he sighed a bit before leaving me and samuels alone again. i set the knife down and left to go to my room. i pulled out my phone and decided to just scroll on instagram for a while... i heard a knock on my door. "come in" i said looking. kai peeked his head inside. "meeting lets go" he said before shutting it. i stood up and left the room and followed kai down to the basement. no one was there yet so i just leaned against the wall in my usual spot. "Y/N...c'mere" kai said. i walked over to him and waited for what he was going to say. "wanna help me with something tonight? its really easy" he said "so your giving me easy shit now" i said chuckling a bit. "well i thought you deserved a bit of a break from working with meadow...but if you dont wa-" i cut him off "i'll do it i swear any day ill do it" i said a bit eager
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☁️🍋Punishment|Ace Trappola X Fem!reader|
Pairings: Ace Trappola X fem!reader
Plot: Y/n was a prankster. The annoying kind. She'd always find a way to prank anyone, especially her boyfriend Ace, in the worst ways possible. So the most obvious option was to tame the brat
Requested by: Genshinaddict123
"Hello, do you think it's possible to do an Ace x reader lemon? Basically its like we keep pulling pranks on him because why not you know? Y/n in this one is a bit of a prankster. But Y/n and Ace were already dating, But after a week of y/ns Bullshit Ace just decides to give Y/N a "little punishment" that might last a few rounds. Most the detail I will leave up to you to decide if that's ok!"
Tw!s:
• hair pulling
• terrible smut
• oral
• rough sex
• ropes
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3rd person POV
Just keep one jump ahead everyone and I'll be safe..
Y/n thought as she tiptoed through A/n's house with a water balloon and barbecue stick.
She made her way to A/n's bedroom and saw them and Sam in the bed.
Double kill~
Y/n silently walked up to them and placed the water balloon up high and in the middle of the two. And then..
POP!
SPLASH!!
"And I'm gone-!"
Y/n said as she saw the two were awake and ran away.
"ONE MORE TIME YOUNG LADY AND ILL CURSE YOU TO A FROG!!"
Sam shouts as the two wiped the water off their faces.
"That's it,where's my broom?"
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"Acey!! Babes!! Let me in please!!"
Y/n said as she aggressively knocks on the door to Ace's room in Heartslabyul.
"It's fucking 4 am--"
"THATS THE POINT!"
Y/n said as soon as Ace opened the door. She dashed inside and locked the door.
"What's going on? Did you kill anyone?"
Ace asked worriedly
"WELL ID BE DEAD IF THE LIBRARIAN AND SAM WOULD FIND ME!!"
Y/n shouts as she closed the curtains in the room.
"What did you do?" Ace asked as Y/n nervously smiled
"Ye olde water balloon at 4am..?"
"I swear I keep asking myself why did I love you"
Ace said as he face palmed himself and laid down his bed "it's because I'm hot?"
Y/n said as she stopped checking the windows and laid down the bed with him.
"Why do you do this?" Ace said as he laid on his stomach and looked at Y/n with a pout
"I promise I won't prank anyone,anymore. Will that help you?"
Y/n said as a smile as Ace nods and kissed her on the forehead.
"Let's shake on it" Y/n said as she left her hand out for Ace to shake. He did... Wrong move, honestly.
"OW!!"
"Yer olde electric handshake"
Y/n said with a wink as Ace groaned at his hand
"How many volts was that?!"
Ace said as he looked at his hand and all he could think of was if it would leave a scar.
"Rule numero uno! when you're in a relationship with a prankster,never shake their hand"
At this point, Ace has had enough of Y/n bullshit.
From the water balloon once a week, electric handshakes, and even the passive agressive ones.
He then turns back to Y/n and caged her to the bed with his arms.
"WOAH-!! OKAY CALM DOW--"
"Just as I thought that Riddle's rules were enough. You went and made yours. Now let me try,rule one. I'm in charge."
Ace had an angered and dominating look on his face as he said that,basically glaring daggers through Y/n.
She was in absolute shock. She's never seen this side of him,like ever.
"C-calm down Ace! It was just a prank--"
"a prank that has pushed my limit" Ace said in a low,raspy voice.
"A..Ace--..?! AYO?!"
Ace grabs both of Y/n's wrists and held them ontop of her head with one hand, while the other was going places under her shirt.
"A-Ace! Ace not now---!" Y/n cut herself off when she felt his hand squeeze her boob.
"A.. Ace!" Y/n said as he squeezed and kneaded her boob as gasps escaped Y/n's mouth.
Ace stopped and reach over to his nightstand to grab something,rope.
Y/n was both terrified and turned on by what's going on.
Ace then starts to tie Y/n's wrists up on the headboard.
"You don't seem like you want me to stop" Ace said as he caresses Y/n's cheek and kisses and bites her neck on the other side.
"Do I have your consent?"
Ace asked as he kissed Y/n's forehead. "Yes.." "good"
Ace said as he smiled and kissed her lips. The kiss starts passionate but gets hungrier by the second.
Ace's hands began to wonder down to Y/n's pants and starts pulling it down and teasing her clothed core.
Teasing Y/n lightly before Ace himself couldn't wait and pulled her underwear down.
Y/n rubs her thighs together in nervousness but Ace found it cute and hot. He separates her legs and goes down where his mouth meets her core.
He starts licking her clit teasingly.
"Ah.. F..fuck. Ace" Y/n moans out as she grabs his hair and pushed him further to her core,Ace moaned into her.
Ace starts flicking her clit with his tongue fast. Turning Y/n into a moaning mess while still pulling Ace's hair.
"A-Ahn!! Ace! Fuck.. don't stop..!"
Y/n moans as she gripped Ace's hair tighter. As much as I'd like to say,it hurt. Ace is very much a masochist and this was actual ecstasy for him.
"S-shit! Ace~!! I'm gonna fucking-! Ahnng~!!"
And just as Y/n was at the edge of finishing, Ace stopped and starts pulling his pants down.
"F--..fuck you Ace." Y/n said as she pants and watched Ace remove his pants.
"Oh you're gonna fucking love it when I shove my dick in you"
And while Ace was removing his belt and pants,Y/n's hand was trying to break free from the rope.
As soon as one of her hands got free,she immediately tried to get the other one in which she succeeded while Ace was distracted.
Ace's lower half was completely naked and his cock was hard and dripping of precum.
Y/n couldn't contain herself and grabbed Ace's cock and starts spreading the precum all over his tip with her thumb.
"A-Ahnng!! F-fuck! I-its.. it's sensitive!"
Ace moans as his cock twitched and he was laying on the bed on his back
"How did you get outta the ropes?!"
"Ehh desperation and your idiocity"
Y/n said as she starts stroking and teasing his tip. Soon,Ace was a moaning mess as he begs for Y/n to fuck him already. "K fine,get ready then"
Y/n said as she licked the precum off Ace's tip and leaned on the bedframe with her legs spread wide for Ace.
"C'mon baby~" Y/n said in a seductive tone as Ace bites his lip and aligns his cock on her.
He starts rubbing himself on her core while Y/m was moaning while he does it.
"J..just fucking shove it in"
"If you say so~"
And with that,Ace thrusted in and out of Y/n hard and with no warning.
"You're gonna fucking love this!"
He said while he kept thrusting in and out of Y/n.
The sound of skin hitting,moans and groans, as well as the bedframe hitting the wall and causing some of the drywall to crack filled up the room.
Yes drywall.
Let's just say...
Ace nearly broke a piece of his bedframe off that night
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walking into his room like hiiiiiiiii sirius
pov switch cant have noel having too much thoughts
THAT IS NOT CAT SCRATCHING DOOR SOUNDS BUT ITS SO CUT EOH MY GJFDFHDROIQH3EROIQ3HE31OI
CAT BRINGS EVEYRBDOIY OTGETEHR!! I LOVE CAT
even if it might mean smth bad because black cats are known to be bad luck (even though thats complete and utter bullshit) but its also part of the monsters
EVEYRBODY HAVINBG THE HEART REACITON TO THE KITTY ME TOO ME TOO
noel claire and sirius interactions lets hecking GO
yoiud think sirius would be heartless but nah if the cat must be fed the cat must be fed
OIH NMY GOD THEYA RE EFVRYTHING TMOME
WHY DOES THE CAT LOOK SO CUTE. THEY ALL LOOK SO CUTE. THE WAY NOELS LOOKING AT CLAIRE. THE WAY SIRIUS IS JUST BEIGN PRETTY BOY. THE WAY CLAIRE IS BEING CLAIRE. IM SO FUCKIGNS AD
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I LOVE THIS CG ITS INSTANTLY ON EOF MY FAVS
thank frick is sirius disliked cats i dont think id ever be able to forgive him
rest in peave books........................ dogs are worse when it comes to organizing maybe sirius should just get a fish or a pet rock like a nerd (affectionate)
SIRUSY CATBOY!! SIRIUS CATBOY!! SIRIUS CATBOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I NEED TO DRAW THAT SO TRUE CLAIRE
ther sibligns ever...
leaving claire alone with the cat gives me a bad feelin g but alr alr
ITS BEEN DROPPED,,
the flashback though. agh. it makes me wonder if he’ll become more protective over claire
sirius really is the best person to know about this but his mental state is so fragile if its tampered with the wrong way
dead on the floor.
this game is just feeding me so much info and man i am LIVING for it
it took so many loops to get to this point but man its happenign1! real!!
but im just scared that ashe ansd wilardo might do something before then or overhear.d ahghjhhg. the murder is always sudden
LOOK I LOVE SIRIUS AND I KNOW THAT ON IMPULSE THERE IS THE SLIGHTEST HCANCE HE’D KILL FOR DOROTHY BUT HE ALREADY THINKS SHES ALIVE AND SHE WOULDNT BE PROUD OF HIM but also i think like noel said he isnt the type of person to do that at all just. i fjhjkhhgh
they make me so emotional
WHAT. IS. UP. WITH. NOEL. WHY IS HE LIKE THAT WHATS HAPPENING TO HIM I STILL DONT GET IT IT COULD JUST BE STRESS BUT WHAT IF IT IS SOMETHING WORSE
“just like lady dorothy” ouch.
i really wonder whatr hes going to do now,,
claire hows it feel reminding so many people of the dead
rouge looking genuinely slightly worried >>
guess she just got reminded of ashes wish
ashe we can all agree is pthe most desperate one here the death rates literally prove it. idk agh.
so much could be wrong if noel chooses someone that betrays him??
i dont know i dont know HTE THING WITH THIS GAME IS THAT THEY ALL HAVE SNESIBLE WISHES BUT. GHHGHGJGHH
bbbbbbb
babygirl there are so many things wrong with you. please stop
IM GETTING SO UPSET OVER NOEL I REALLY FEEL LIKE ITS GOING TO GET WORS EAND WORSE AND THE FACT HRE WAS JUST THINKING ABT NICHOLAS BEFORE IT UGHKJHGKH
BUT HE NEEDS TO THINK ABOUT THESE THINGS IF HE WANTS TO GET ANYTHING DONE I DONT KNOW his body is destroying itslef even after this will it have a permanent effect
wait if the demon affected him that much of a time ago then why didnt it happen earlier./... why at the worst times
side lime time my beloved
according to the intro she gets a lot more screentime i think? or maybe all the demons do
so hell yea!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THE MUSIC GOES SO HARD ANFD FOR WHAT
lim e what thwe ruck
okay listen!! i love her!! i think shes a really cool chafractwer and has a nice deisng + personality
but when it comes to this i want to dropkick her to the absolute sun
wilardo being weak to emotions even after all these years. gn.
girl . shut up
at this point youre just reaching in for your own desires you just want someone else to suffer or be like you
ughyejkghgrheghghgh. shes not wrong. but thats because ashe cared so much that he cant move on. hes stuck in denial because he doesnt want to accept it him becoming a demon would be the complete opposite of what his family would want.
but then again it feels like hes thrown that away with all of the things hes done but UGHYGH ITS COMPLICATED
just jfc driving him insane with his own dreams idk man ashe desevres so much better please let him get proper therapy and help hes been so isolated
lime stop self projecting and talkjing to yourself stop catching other people up in your misery i am so done
killing them all
noel would never do that even if he did he’d just feel so much unbearable guilt he’d feel no different than his father
idk idk
i love this game :’D
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i swear im going to blow my brains out whenever silva is on screen it makes me so mad because killua i think does love his father. i think he sometimes has moments of connection with him that make him trust him enough to tell him about his feelings and relationships and memories and all of that. and i dont think that silva Doesnt love killua but he mostly acts the way he does not to be the "good understanding father who turns a blind eye to make his son happy" killua craves, hes doing all of the things he does so he can blindside killua and manipulate him behind the scenes. its like killua trusts him so much and silva is fucking. Evil. i dont know.
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Hii, I saw that request were open, may I ask for brat taming like spanking with chuuya, Mori ( separately) and fem s/o please👉👈
GASP. Brat taming? With Chuuya? Boy oh boy thats my KINK. N e wayz I’m also adding Dazai to this because SHEEEESH I’m a whore
BSD Brat Taming Headcanons
Warnings: NSFW, fem!Reader, brat taming (obviously), spanking, BDSM, restraining, daddy calling (Dazai), sir kink (Chuuya), pussy slapping, rough play, manhandling, semi-public sex, choking, slapping, overall very rough and mean, some aftercare, Dazai Osamu hes his own damn warning istg
Characters: Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Chuuya
Requests: OPEN
DAZAI OSAMU
I would like to say, good luck bratting Dazai LOL
Not because hes extra mean which I mean he IS
But because he has literally no shame and can and will deal with your brattiness then and there he does not care
One like = one prayer for Kunikida lord knows he needs it
And when I say Dazai has no shame I mean absolutely NO shame
This bitch literally opened up the anime by drowning in a river and being upset Atsushi’s poor soul saved him the lack of shame is INTENSE and Kunikida has to kick his ass on the daily for being a fLIRT
As I said one like = one prayer for Kunikida
So Dazai’s way of punishing you is by embarrassing you stupid in front of everyone
And by everyone I mean EVERYONE he has no shame when it comes to absolutely outing your bratty tendencies
“Y/nnnnnn why are you shifting so much in my lappppp I’m gunna get hardddddd”
Absolutely slap him he DESERVES IT
Now if you brat him at home? Oh boy he can and will punish you at home
But he throughly enjoys punishing you at the ADA if you work there or visit him at work
While you’re talking to Yosano or even Atsushi protect the baby Dazai has no problems with coming up behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist
You and everyone else thinks its all cute as he pulls you close
But he has this dark glint in his eyes
And what was a sweet moment turns into him dropping his head onto your shoulder and sucking hickeys and marks onto your neck while making eyecontact with the person you were talking to
Which of course effectively leaves you and the other person quite flustered
Save Kunikida hes at his wits end with this bullshit
This of course usually leads to Dazai getting scolded by Kunikida as he should but Dazai couldn’t care less as he watches you malfunction and do your best to cover the marks he made with your hand or shirt
He just silently smirks as he watches you with a predatory look, extremely satisfied with how flustered you are
But of course it doesnt end there
Dazai is a little shit of course it doesnt end there
He will pull you into a spare room or bathroom and enjoy fucking you stupid, giving you the attention you were oh so desperate for
“This is what you wanted huh? My fucking cock in your dripping cunt yeah? Thats why you showed up with your damn tits hanging out for everyone to stare at isnt it?”
He will make you as loud as possible and not even try to cover any sounds that escape the two of you
He will spank your ass, clit, roughly grab at your tits and hair as he pounds into you
The door will be shaking as he fucks you noisily against it, letting everyone in the agency know exactly whats going on
So when Dazai drags you out of the room with a cheery smile and messy hair no one can look you or him in the eye without blushing or stuttering for a week straight
Or more because Dazai is a lil shit
And of course at the end of your little devil’s dance in the closet, he wont let you cum
Because “brats don’t deserve to cum on their daddy’s cock now do they?”
Another one of his favorite punishments is tucking you under his desk as he works and making you choke down his cock
However theres a twist, if anyone figures out what you two are doing? Youre not cumming for a week, maybe even two
So he will enjoy using your mouth as his little hole to fuck as you grip at this thighs, trying to keep all noise to a minimum
The faster you make him cum the faster your punishment will be over
He may even reward you when you two get home depending on how well you do for him
But dont worry, he enjoys making this little charade a game
If youre quiet and make him cum without alerting anyone he will fuck you so good when you get home, making you lose your mind on his fingers, thigh, cock, tongue, whatever you want
But if he makes noise?
You get to be the one in control if you want to be of course consent to domming or subbing is sexy
Or you get to brat him for a week with no punishment at all from him
Either way win-win for you if you can pull it off without making any noise
Unfortunately Dazai has a crazy amount of self control so actually getting him to even groan is close to impossible
So good luck with him, hes a piece of work that loves to embarrass you in front of his coworkers
And of course for the rest of the day until he gets to leave work, he will have you perched on his lap, cuddled against him with your hair pushed away from your neck or up out of the way
That way your neck is exposed and everyone can see the marks he left alllll over you
“Ah mia belladonna, everyone is staring at you. Hm I wonder what they are staring at. It’s not like theres anything on your neck, right darling?"
NAKAHARA CHUUYA
BOY OH BOY good luck getting out of this one alive
Chuuya is a ticking time bomb funny bc Dazai put a bomb under his car
He is either really, scary calm or will drag you by the neck into whatever free space is available away from prying eyes☺️
Help me I am a simp for this fineass man like yes please
N E WAYZ
Unlike Dazai, Chuuya prefers to do his punishing at home or in his office, away from the eyes and ears of others
So when you strut into his work with an evil glint in your eyes he knows it’s going to be a long day and that hes going to have a headache by the end of it
Lovingly of course
Throughout the day he keeps a mental tally of every time you tested his patience, flirted with a co-worker of his, bent down too far, licked your lips at him, winked at him, all of it
He remembers and of course will get back at you
So when you step in the elevator to go to his penthouse, his hand is immediately around your throat as he pulls you into him, gripping tightly
“Want to explain your shit back there? You damn brat”
Ahahaha I’m woosey hes so hot
His tone is deep and his voice is rough and crackling with anger
If you act all innocent and say something like “whatever could you mean Chuuya?” He WILL snap
He will remove his hand and slap your cheek, hard enough to make you feel it but gentle enough to not leave a mark
His hand will quickly return to squeezing your pretty throat as he stares you down, steely-grey blue eyes piercing yours as he radiates dominance
“Try again. What the fuck was that huh? Wanna explain why you were so hell bent on testing my damn patience?”
Ahahaha s h i t <3
When you have no response a “tsk” leaves his lips and he releases your neck when the elevator door opens
From there he grabs your shoulder or puts his hand on the small of your back and guides you to the door of your shared home
You can tell hes pissed from the way his cheeks are flush, jaw clenching, and the way he angrily punches in the door code, suddenly regretting the longass code he made and the extra locks he installed to keep you safe from harm
As soon as the door swings open hes roughly pushing you inside, setting his prized fedora on the table next to the door
Hes suddenly calm as he begins to remove his gloves you know the way
Slowly tugging up on each finger before pulling the gloves all the way off, slowly, calmly
As he does this hes telling you to strip of your pants, watching you with hungry, angry eyes as he removes his second glove
From there he walks to the couch, sitting down, one arm thrown around the back as he motions you over to him with two fingers
He tells you to lay across his lap, ass up and he runs his fingers over the lacy material of your panties, ones hes gifted to you
“Shame I have to ruin these, they werent cheap.”
From there he rips them clean off, that or he will rip them clean off after hes done giving you the first part of your punishment
Either way that thin fabric will be shredded like paper in his hands
Then, his hand cracks down on your ass
A deep, dark chuckle leaves his lips when he hears you whine and yelp in pain
“Now then baby, you’re going to count until 15 and thank me after each time yeah?”
“Yes sir”
“Good girl. Now count”
And from there it begins. Him spanking your ass, leaving a pretty, cherry red, burning handprint and you counting, “thank you sir” leaving your lips each and every time
However if you dont count or refuse to? He wont slap your ass, no no he will spank your clit instead and make you beg and plead for mercy
And he will laugh as tears well up in your pretty, glassy eyes only to fall over your lash line and drip down your cheeks
He cups your cheek with one of his hands, thumb rubbing away your tears before he makes you lick them off
“Poor poor baby. Crying from the punishment you deserve huh? Well too bad we’re not done yet.”
After you manage to take all of the spankings he decides to give you, he will make you bounce on his cock as he relaxes, drinking some of his fine wine from a polished wine glass
He wont help you at all
If you want to cum you have to work for it and if you cant? Well thats not his problem now is it
If you were a good girl he would make your legs shake from fucking you so good and make you cum as much as he wants
But you decided to give him attitude so now you’ll have to make yourself cum from only riding his dick
And of course, you can only cum after he has cum inside of you
Its only fair, right?
“Hey dont fucking stop now. You wanted this cock so bad you acted like a damn slut in front of my boss so keep riding like the little whore you are.”
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she’s insignificant
chapter 3: the dangers inside
the umbrella academy x reader
disclaimer: i do not own the plot/storyline of the netflix tv series and i do not own the umbrella academy characters.
warnings: swearing, mentions of death
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y/n stared at the blue energy in the courtyard before deciding to join her siblings as they rushed to see what it was. as she ran down the stairs she caught sight of klaus holding a fire extinguisher.
"what are you doing?" she caught up with him.
"something" he shrugged, bursting out the door first. "out of the way!"
"thats not going to- klaus what the hell?" y/n went to stop him only to watch as he tried to extinguish the mass of energy. she shook her head in disbelief, stepping beside vanya.
klaus chucked the extinguisher when he realised it wouldn't work.
"what is that gonna do?" allison shouted over the loud noise. klaus threw his hands up.
"i don't know. do you have a better idea?" he stepped back in surprise as another flash came from the portal. luther pulled klaus back.
"everyone get behind me!" and in true sibling rivalry diego nodded, shielding vanya and y/n.
"yeah, get behind us!"
they watched, brows furrowing at the familiar figure that dropped to the ground. as they stepped closer the vortex disappeared.
"is that-?" y/n looked up at vanya, peeking around diego to see.
there, in a too large sized suit, stood their missing brother. he pushed himself to his feet taking in their appearance.
"does anyone else see little number five is that just me?" klaus questioned as they walked closer. the said boy stared down at himself in confusion before looking back at them.
"shit" he cursed.
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they all moved back into the kitchen, letting five do as he pleased while he explained what he needed to.
he placed a chopping board and knife on the table while the others stood at the other end. y/n stood off to the corner, not entirely comfortable with them after being accused of murder. "what's the date? the exact date"
five walked around, grabbing bread to make himself a sandwich. vanya answered, "the 24th"
"of what?" five pushed walking back over.
"march"
"good" he pulled out two pieces of bread, laying them on the chopping board.
"so, are we going to talk about what just happened?" luther raised an eyebrow, expectantly but five stayed silent. "its been 17 years!" luther stood, frustrated but five wasn't taking any of his bullshit.
"it's been a lot longer than that" the shorter boy walked towards him before blinking behind him to grab the marshmallows. luther sighed,
"i haven't missed that"
"where'd you go?" diego piped up, unfazed.
"the future" five sighed, "and it's shit by the way" he opened up the bag of marshmallows.
"called it!" klaus raised his finger.
"do you want one?" five looked up at y/n, referring to the sandwich, a soft gleam in his eyes. the others shared a look, of course he had only missed her. she gently shook her head with a small smile. "i should have listened to the old man" five walked to the fridge, pulling out a jar. "he knew. travelling through space is one thing, travelling through time is a toss of the dice"
he paused as he opened the peanut butter, looking up at them again before noticing klaus' attire. "nice dress"
"oh, danke" klaus twirled loose material around. allison rolled her eyes.
"how did you get back?"
"in the end i had to project my consciousness forward into a suspended quantum state version of myself that exists across every possible instance of time" he continued making his sandwich like he hadn't just shocked them.
"that makes no sense" diego scoffed,
"well, it would if you were smarter" five shrugged, ignoring the way diego stood up to fight him. luther held him back.
"did you put a decimal point in the wrong spot?" y/n asked, surprising the others. she crossed her arms, thinking "it was probably a miscalculation in your proof of the existence of a bound for the number of limit cycles of planar polynomial vector fields of fixed degree."
five paused, thinking it over before realising she was right. "it should have been 0.57" he mumbled.
"how long were you there?" luther changed the subject, obviously confused.
"45 years" five went back to his sandwich making. "give or take"
everyone sat back down in shock.
"so what are you saying? that you're 58?!" luther narrowed his eyes in disbelief. there was no way.
"no" five looked up, speaking through gritted teeth. "my consciousness is 58. apparently my body is now 16 again"
"how does that even work?" vanya croaked out, still shocked at the situation.
"delores kept saying the equations were off" five shrugged, stepping away and looking off into the distance as he took a bite of his sandwich. "bet she's laughing now"
"delores?" vanya asked. y/n froze, he had kept her? at the girl's movement, or lack thereof, allison looked over at her, raising her eyebrows.
y/n shook her head, waving it off.
five picked up the newspaper on the table, staring at the picture of their father.
"hm.. guess i missed the funeral"
"how'd you know about that?" luther questioned, defensive.
"what part of the future do you not understand?" five narrowed his eyes, slightly amused by his brothers incompetence. "heart failure, huh?"
"yeah-" diego started only to be cut off by luther.
"no" there was silence for a moment before a kitchen knife stabbed into the table beside luther's hand.
"if i had murderous intent, luther, you'd be the first on my list" y/n scoffed, walking out.
they all stared after her in shock.
"nice to see nothing's changed" five sighed before following her out.
"thats it?" allison asked, turning towards him as he walked. "thats all you have to say?"
"what else is there to say? circle of life" he called back.
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vanya walked up to five in the parlour where he stood staring at his painting.
"nice to know dad didn't forget me" five turned to her, "read your book by the way.. found it in the library that was still standing"
he started to walk around, noticing y/n sitting on the balcony above. she had her legs dangling through the bars, calmly reading a book. he turned back to vanya.
"thought it was pretty good, all things considered" he stared her down, "definitely ballsy, giving up the family secrets. sure that went over well"
"they hate me" vanya frowned,
"well there are worse things that can happen" five was obviously trying to cheer her up, in his own way.
"you mean like what happened to ben?" there was a pause, both thinking it over.
"was it bad?" five asked softly, he knew y/n was still listening. he heard the faint sound of a book shutting. he looked away as vanya nodded.
"y/n had a hard time dealing with it.. the worst of all of us. dad forbid her from going on missions after her reaction.."
"her reaction?" five turned back, eyebrows furrowing, this wasn't in vanya's book.
"she nearly tore our souls out.. she was devastated and couldn't control her emotions. dad said it helped her though, something about a new ability. he trained her alone from then, forcing her to find you" vanya shrugged, sighing, going silent.
"find me?" five pushed, "what do you mean find me?"
"she said she did.. did she not?" vanya looked surprised now.
"no, no she did.. just didn't stay long is all" five shook his head, frowning.
"yeah well, they stopped trying when she lied to dad"
"she lied?" five looked back up at where she was previously sitting but now she was gone, the only thing left behind was her book and a wisp of smoke.
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"ben.. i'm- i'm scared" eight sat cross legged in front of his statue. "my powers are getting stronger and i'm scared to hurt the others. i wish you were still here" she refused to cry no matter how much she wanted to. she couldn't let the same thing happen.
"i'm scared ben. what if i can't control it? what if hurt somebody? you're not here to help me and i-.. it hurts sometimes. dad doesn't understand, he never did but it hurts to suppress my emotions like he wants me to. we try so hard and he still never thinks we're enough.." she paused, pulling her knees up to her chest. "what if i am weak? what if he's right?"
unbeknownst to her ben's ghost sat beside her. "you're not weak" he shook his head, moving to look at her face. "you'll never be weak, you're so strong. please keep being strong for me" he pleaded with her as she continued to blame herself. he hated this. he hated not being there for her. he just wanted her to be okay.
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y/n walked beside five, standing under his umbrella with him. they didn't speak as they walked back out into the courtyard. the siblings all stood in line with luther in front of them, carrying their dad's ashes.
"did something happen?" grace looked at them all, smiling despite the occasion. they all looked up at her.
"dad died.." allison answered, confused. "remember?"
"oh, yes of course" grace nodded, expression turning more somber.
"is mom okay?" allison asked, now worried about how grace was acting.
"yeah, yeah she's fine" diego quickly defended, "she just needs to rest, you know, recharge" allison looked incredulous but dropped it nonetheless.
pogo stepped forwards, looking up at luther. "whenever you're ready, dear boy"
luther breathed out, opening the lid and dropping the ashes in a pitiful pile. they all frowned.
"probably would have been better with some wind" luther griped,
"does anyone wish to speak?" pogo ignored it, looking at the rest of them. everyone stayed silent, looking away. "very well.. in all regards, sir reginald hargreeves made me what i am today, for that alone i shall forever be in his debt. he was my master and my friend and i shall miss him very much.." he paused, "he leaves behind a complicated legacy-"
"he was a monster" diego cut off, still staring down at the ashes. klaus laughed. "he was bad person and a worse father. the world's better off without him-"
"diego" allison scolded, glaring at him in surprise.
"my name is number two. you know why?" he looked over at her. "because our father couldn't be bothered to give us actual names, he had mom do it"
"would anyone like something to eat?" grace asked, smiling again, unaware of what was happening.
"no, its okay mom" vanya denied, albeit confused.
"oh, okay"
"look, you wanna pay your respects" diego stepped out in front of them, "go head, but at least be honest about the kind of man he was" he looked at pogo now.
"you should stop talking now" luther warned, anger growing. diego glared at him for a moment before fully turning to face him.
"you know, you of all people should be on my side here, number one"
"i am warning you-" diego ignored him,
"after everything he did to you" y/n sighed, crossing her arms to her chest, fighting wasn't going to fix any of them. klaus and five shared a look. "he had to ship you a million miles away"
"diego stop talking-" luther tried again. diego was definitely hitting a nerve. he jabbed a finger into luther's chest.
"that's how much he couldn't stand the sight of you!" luther grabbed his arm and swung at his head. diego ducked. they begun fighting while everyone else backed away.
"boys! stop this at once!" pogo attempted to stop them, moving back despite this.
klaus held an arm out to shield five and y/n. the former slapped it away. they continued to fight, diego egging him on and landing several punches. klaus began to chant while vanya yelled at them to stop.
"klaus" y/n warned, gaining both his and five's attention. her eyes were turning black, she was struggling.
"y/n? are you okay?" five hadn't been there, he didn't know what she would do if she lost control. pogo walked away, not wanting to stay. klaus nervously watched y/n while the others watched luther and diego fight.
"i don't have time for this" five sighed, beginning to walk away, leaving y/n with klaus under his small pink umbrella.
that was when it happened. y/n froze as they knocked ben's statue.
"aw" klaus complained while allison glared at them.
"and there goes ben's statue"
"klaus?" y/n's voice scared them all. she sounded weak. she gripped his jacket, tightly. "klaus"
"what's wrong?" he looked down at her, watching as she fought her emotions. her eyes were turning black but she kept fighting it.
diego pulled out his knife and vanya's shouting at him to stop made it harder for y/n to calm herself. he threw it at luther, cutting his arm.
"klaus" she called again and he held her arm unsure of what to do. "i-i can't.. i can't-" she let out a pained whine as her eyes darkened, she was letting go. suddenly diego and luther let out shouts of pain.
"what's going on?!" allison watched them, confused and distraught. vanya quickly left their mother's side, pulling y/n into her.
"its okay, you're okay" vanya whispered to her, trying to calm her. "it can be fixed, you're okay, just relax. try to relax" listening to vanya's heartbeat she slowly calmed down, the blackness of her eyes seeping away and diego and luther straightened, no longer in pain.
y/n stared at them in shock and guilt before shaking her head and running inside. she locked herself in her room again. she was truly a demon.
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one by one the siblings left, y/n watched sadly as they all abandoned her again. she was always left alone, the family problems only got bigger when they got together. she sighed, maybe she was better off alone.
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y/n looked up from her book as she heard frantic footsteps around the mansion. peeking out her door she noticed vanya slowing down in front of five's room.
"oh thank god" she disappeared through his doorway but y/n could still hear her voice. "i was worried sick about you"
five had talked to vanya? why hadn't he come to her?
"sorry i left without saying goodbye" five's voice answered softly. what had he been doing? y/n quietly left her room to hear better. she wanted to be apart of her brother's plans too. she didn't want to be left out anymore.
"no, i'm the one that should be sorry. i was dismissive and i guess i didn't know how to process what you were saying.." vanya paused, "i still can't to be honest"
"maybe you were right to be dismissive" five huffed, that didn't sound like him at all? what was he really doing? "maybe it wasn't real after all.. it felt real. but well, like you said the old man did say time travel could contaminate the mind"
well vanya referred him to a therapist y/n tried to sense the room. something else was going on. carefully using her power she felt another person.. klaus. when vanya walked out y/n quickly turned to smoke, gliding along the floor, past five who watched vanya leave. klaus pulled himself out of the closet.
"that's so touching, all that stuff about family and dad and time"
"will you shut up? she'll hear you" five warned him, walking back over.
"you're lying to vanya?" y/n appeared next to klaus, crossing her arms and raising an eyebrow.
"it's nothing you should worry about" five dismissed before looking klaus over again. "i thought i told you to put on something professional"
"what? this my nicest outfit" klaus gestured to it. y/n snorted when five scoffed.
"we'll raid the old man's closet"
"whatever, as long as i get paid" klaus shrugged, beginning to walk behind five.
"when the job is done" they stopped just above the stairs.
"so, where are we going?" she followed along, smiling innocently at five who raised an eyebrow at her.
"not we, just klaus and i" five shook his head, shoving his hands in his pockets.
"five" she frowned,
"y/n" he mocked.
"just let me come, please don't leave me in the dark. i just want to help you" she pleaded, she had missed him.
he thought it over before sighing, "fine" he turned to walk again but klaus stopped him.
"but just so we're clear on the finer details" he waved his hand around, talking over the plan. "i just got to go into this place and pretend to be your dear old dad, correct?"
"yeah, something like that" five agreed, exasperated.
"what's our cover story?" klaus continued, ignoring five's look of annoyance.
"what? what are you talking about?" five shared a confused look with y/n who shrugged.
"i mean was i young when i had you, like 16.. like young and terribly misguided" five agreed just to get him to stop but he didn't. "your mother, that slut, whoever she was, we met at.. the disco and you can be his sister"
"i am his sister?" y/n raised an eyebrow, but klaus only smiled, clicking his fingers.
"okay, remember that. oh my god the sex was amazing"
y/n scoffed, walking away first, five following. "what a disturbing glimpse into that thing you call a brain"
"don't make me put you in time out" klaus waved a finger at him.
as they walked out the door onto the street y/n paused.
"what's wrong, baby sis?" klaus asked, wrapping his arm around her shoulders. "you're not backing out already?"
"no!" she quickly denied, looking up at him as she snapped out of her starstruck daze. "it's just.. i haven't left the house in 16 years.."
klaus and five shared a sorrowful look. what had happened to her?
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