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book-place · 1 year

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Holiday Secret

Warnings: none (I think), let me know if I missed any :)

Pairings: Batfamily x reader platonic

Request: I have another request! Here's my idea: batfam x reader who isnt supposed to know about their identities but secretly does. Before damian left school for winter break (you also go to school with damian in this one. And youre both friends as well) you gave him a gift for all of his brothers, including him and Bruce. You had specifically instructed him to open it once you were out of sight. So, when he arrived at the manor, he gathered everyone up and gave them their gifts from you. They were so excited! They've met you before and they absolutely love you. When they opened their gifts, they were met with a figuring of their hero identities (example; Jason got a red hood figuring and Bruce got a batman figuring). They all looked at it in confusion, maybe it was just a coincidence? But as damian took off the rest of the wrapping paper an envelope fell out. Tim picked it up before he could as damian shot him a cold glare, only for Tim to stuck his tongue out at him. Everyone gathered around him in curiosity as he slowly opened the envelope to reveal many photos printed out of the masked vigilantes with each one naming their real identities. Another piece of paper fell out as it read; "i know who you are. But dont worry, your secret is safe with me" This isn't really a Christmas request so you can always remove it from the event and make it on your own time, it's up to you

Request by: @ladyagagaslefttoe

*not my gif*

Summary: You give Damian a very unexpected surprise for the holidays

A/N: Welcome to day 4 of Book Places 12 Days of Christmas Celebration

Please don’t plagiarize my work, you may reblog if you like but I’m asking that you don’t steal my hard work

“Damian!” You called with a smile as you skipped happily down the hall towards the boy.

He turned to you with a raised eyebrow, “L/n.” He greeted.

“For you and your family,” You said cheerfully, handing him a couple of small bags, “Tell them I said Merry Christmas.”

The boy was taken aback, “You got us gifts?” He asked in surprise.

You rolled your eyes playfully, “Of course, silly!”

Though you had only been introduced to his family only a couple of times, you adored them just as much as you adored Damian, who had quickly become your best friend in the beginning of the year after being placed next to each other for multiple classes.

“Oh…” He was still in slight shock, “Thank you.”

Your grin widened, “It’s no problem, Dami.” You threw your arms around his neck and brought him into a quick hug, “Have a great break! I’ll see you when we get back!”

With that, you turned on your heel and skipped away, leaving Damian standing in the middle of the hall, blinking after you for a moment before shaking his head softly and looking down at the bags you had given him.

Early on in your friendship, you had both learned how to deal with one another’s polar opposite personalities, this was not different. Where he didn’t find it necessary to give gifts, you did.

With a slight shrug to himself, he began his journey back to the manor.

-•-

“L/n has gotten us all presents,” Damian announced, marching into the dining room, where his whole family sat.

Everyone looked up at him in surprise, “Really?” Dick asked excitedly, bouncing up and down in his seat at the thought.

“Well, that was nice of her,” Bruce commented with a small smile as he took a sip of his coffee in front of him.

Damian walked around the table, passing out all the bags based on everyone’s names being written in bold words on the front.

Once everyone had recived a bag, including Damian himself, they were all quick to tear out the wrapping paper and allow their eyes to rest upon the bestowed gifts.

Silence echoed louder in the room than any word ever could as they all stared at first with confusion, then wide eyes of horror.

“Is this…” Tim trailed off, too at a loss for words to even be able to finish what he was thinking.

“It- it’s a coincidence… right?” Dick stuttered out, too overwhelmed to really understand what he was seeing.

One by one, each of the family members reached into their bags before pulling out figurines. But not just any figurine, ones of their hero identities, each person with their own.

“What the-“ Jason wasn’t even able to finish his sentence as he started down at the Red Hood toy, before Damian inturpted him.

“There’s a card.” He spoke with no emotion in his voice as he shook it out from the bottom of the bag.

Everyone immediately got up and rushed to his side, cramming around to try and get a glimpse of what it said.

I know who you are, but don’t worry, your secrets safe with me

Thirteen words. Sixty two characters. One life altering message.

The silence once again hung thickly in the air between all of them, ringing in their ears as if an explosion just occurred.

“H-how…” Tim swallowed thickly, being the first one to speak, “How did she know?”

“She’s smart,” Damian murmured, eyebrows furrowed slightly as the gears could practically be seen turning in his head, “Prehaps she’s known for a while.”

“But, will she really not tell anybody?” Dick asked the one question everyone was truly thinking.

“No,” Damian said thoughtfully, “She won’t.”

Jason scoffed, “How do you know?”

The boy looked his elder brother dead in the eyes as he responded, “Because I trust her.”

The confession meant a lot more than it sounded like, for the youngest boy to actually trust, let alone admit that he did, was something that almost never happened.

Bruce cleared his throat, putting a hand on his sons shoulder, “Well, if Damian does, then so do I.”

-•-

You hummed happily to yourself as you floated over to the door once the bell had been rung, opening it with a smile to see a delivery man.

“How can I help you?” You asked, not having remembered ordering anything.

“Y/n L/n?” He asked, reciving a nod of conformation before continuing, “You have fifty packages of gifts waiting for your signature.”

Your eyes widened as you stuttered out, “W-what? I didn’t order anything!”

“They’re from…” he trailed off, looking down at his clipboard, “Mr. Bruce Wayne.” He shook his head lightly, “I suppose he’s the only one to be able to get you all these gifts though our system at this time of year…Oh, here’s a note!” He handed a folded up paper to you.

You looked down at the two words. Nine characters. And life changing message.

Thank you

The Superior Robin ❤️- @ineedmorefanfics2 @sambucky8 @spidyyparker @i-writes-things

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frostiislushii · 5 months

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"Merry Christmas, Dolly"

Ghost x Fem!Reader (NSFW)

Content Warnings: Implied smut, rough sex, hand bondage.

A/N: I dont write much, but here it goes, i guess. There also isnt much dialogue because Im more action based with my writing. My apologies, guys.

Ghost was coming home from deployment soon. It was Christmas, and y/n chose the best present to possibly reward him with for making it back. Herself. She, with a considerable amount of struggle, managed to wrap herself with ribbon (nude, mind you) and put herself under the tree. The only thing that even alluded ro Ghost's surprise was a message she set him reading "Merry Christmas, big guy. Hope you enjoy the gift under the tree". With that, it was a waiting game.

Ghost would come through the front door, his hands ever so slightly jittery given the anticipation for whatever was awaiting him under the tree. He took his balaclava and mask off, resting them on a hatrack. He would call out to y/n, his voice tired yet gruff. "Hey Dolly, Im home." This was dollowed with a gleeful reply fron y/n, telling him to come into the livingroom, where the tree was set up. He would follow as told, walking in. His jaw rested slightly agape for a moment, his eyes wide.

There was his darling, his dolly, y/n, next to the tree. She was rested comfortably, tired and wrapped in ribbon. The ribbons were loose, giving Ghost the slightest peek of what was hidden underneath. It brough him visible excitement, his bulge becoming visible through his pants. He would walk over to her slowly, a low whistle leaving his lips. He let out a soft groan, his cock feeling constricted by his pants as he observed every inch of y/n's wrapped figure. "My my..You've outdone yourself, Dolly. All of this work, all for me to enjoy." His voice was a low rumble, seduction and lust clear in his tone.

Y/N looked so good all wrapped up like that. Ghost would move closer to her before suddenly pulling her up, throwing her over his shoulder as he started to walk off to the bedroom. This warrented a surprised gasp from y/n, as she didnt quite expect or anticipate his actions. She didnt onject, though. How could she when her man was this needy? She merely let out a chuckle, her voice sweet like honeydew to Ghost's ears. Ghost would make it to the bedroom, carrying y/n over to the bed before tossing her onto it. Y/N let out a surprised gasp, her eyes widened. Though she carried a mischeivous smirk. This was going to be fun.

Ghost would climb on top of her, hardly giving her time to react or get a word in as he kissed her passionately and roughly. As he kissed her, his hands were working diligently and desperately to get the ribbons off of y/n so he could have full access to her body. He would get them off of her, using them to tie her wrists together. He would rub his clothed bulge over her clit, something that wouldve been uncomfortable for her if it wasnt for how wet she was. "You havent the faintest clue how long I've been waiting to pound your tight little cunt, Dolly." He grumbled before pulling his crotch from hers, undoing his pants and pulling his boxers down to put his hard, girthy cock on full display. He was a big boy, ready to take his prize that he so desperately wanted. He would rub the tip of his cock against her cunt, watching as she squirmed. He had a cocky smirk on his face watching her reactions. "Simon please fuck me already.." Y/N would whine. She moved her hips up in an attempt to make him slide in, but he backed up, clicking his tongue. "Now now, Dolly..What'd we say about patience?" He purred.

This caused y/n to pout, but that was quickly forgotten as he started rubbing her clit in circled with his thumb, inserting two fingers into her cunt. She would moan softly, her pleasure evident. "So excited, even for just my fingers." He teased, pumping his fingers in and out in a smoothe rhythm. He kept going until she was close, her wall tightening around his fingers. Thats when he'd stop. He kept this up, taking pleasure in the fact that y/n, his dolly, couldnt do anything about this besides watch and beg for him to fuck her stupid. After a while, he obliged.

Ghost would line his hard, throbbing cock up with her cunt, sparing no time as he rammed balls deep into her tight cunt. He would let out a groan of pleasure, staying deep inside for a moment as he watched y/n desperately move her hips, wanting more from him. She was a whimpering, begging mess for him already, and they barely begun. He'd chuckle as he'd start thrusting, his pace slow and sweet at first, letting her feel every inch inside of her. He loved listening to the sweet sounds she made for him. She was moaning his name as he picked up the pace, the sounds merely encouraging him, pushing him to go harder. Soon enough, he was pounding her tight cunt, the wetness providing the lubrication he needed to slide in and out with ease.

These two kept their passionate love making going for three rounds, a mix of y/n's cum and Ghost's cum leaking out of her cunt and onto her thighs at this point. They kept going until they were both tired and exhaused. With one last thrust, Ghost released his last load into her sore, pulsing cunt. She milked him dry of everything he had, and he certaibly wasnt opposing that fact. The two of them would lay down in the bed side by side, Ghost whispering sweet words of praise and love into her ear. His dark eyes would lock onto hers, a content smile on his face.

"I loved my present..Merry Christmas, Dolly."

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A/N: Thats it, Im done. Im done. My hand went numb from typing this. Byebye

#simon riley #simon ghost riley #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley x reader #ghost x reader #ghost cod #ghost call of duty #call of duty #my hand hurts🧍

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yanderestevenuniverse · 1 year

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Have a pearlfect christmas

Darling come and open your presents!

please don’t let it be today please

ITS CHRISTMAS

a tear rolls down your cheek as you desperately try to block out the memory’s from last year all you wanted was to go home you wanted to be with your family

nononononononono dont remember dont remember dont remember bottle it up bottle it up bottle it up you thought rapping yourself up tighter in your blankets and berrying your face in your pillows

darling are you awake you hear pearl call from downstairs followed by footsteps (she had givin this room to you ever scince steven had moved out) a creak from the other side of the room told you she had now enterd it only making the memorys more vived.

are you still sad from last year said pearl with a voice dripping of fake empathy. a tear rolled down your cheak as the stench of iron filled your nose along with the memories of blood red snow "you know its really your own fault'' said pearl "i truseted you with a phone and called the police" the tears only continued as the memories became worse. your breathing became labord as the memories of craking bones and gurgled screams came rusing into your mind only making it harder to hold back your tears

I*sniff* just wanted to go home you said through choked tears.

ohhh darling said pearl running her finger through your hair.

this is your home. now are you going to come down stair or should a carry you...

ok you said.

perfect said pearl with sickingly sweet voice ill be down stairs

how did it come to this you just wanted to go home... you thought as you got out of bed

you just want to go home... you thought as you walked down stairs to join her

I want to go home...

Have a merry christmas

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babythe67 · 8 months

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HELLO

Meet the writer !

LETS START OFF EASY

I’m Chevy or Colton, you can call me Cole, Colby, Chev, or Chevs. Please don’t call me impala or baby I know my name is similar to the car but please it makes me insane 🙏 Colt is fine too, just use it sparingly.

MY PRONOUNS ARE HE HIM

2. Listen I understand wOAH MALE FANFIC WIRTER- yOu mUst bE aGiRl- please shut up PLEASE PLEASE LAST TIME I CHECKED I GOT BELLS AND THE TREE. MERRY CHRISTMAS.

IM 19

3. Guys. Let’s have a talk. 18 and over to interact. Listen. I was 16 once sobbing ab my Sam Winchester x readers and I know I physically cannot stop you, it’s the internet. Fuck can I do, reach through and smack your hand? No. But for my sake at least try to stay incognito or at least try to pretend good. I will be checkin accounts, if you’re under 18 I’ll straight up block you 💀 idgaf ab views or notes or reshares Im in it for just having a visual diary to put my writing.

IM A MEXICAN MAN

4. guys please. PLEASE. MY ENGLISH IS AS GOID AS IT CAN BE. AND YES I MIGHT FORGET A WORD AND TYPE IT IN SPANISH. IM SORRY. AND SOME POSTS MIGHT BE IN SPANISH MY BAD. also I write from Mexican perspective so again MY B A D

WHO DO I WRITE FOR

5. LISTEN listen guys. My list is long but this is just for spn atm. You want my other writing check out my other accs THELTGHOST or Calahansdrabbles

Cals has a mix writing. It’s like. Everything. Ltghost is mainly cod. Here you Can find; Sam Winchester Dean Winchester Castiel Novak G A R T H Charlie Bradburry Crowley Lucifer Etc etc Dick Roman if you ask nicely.

WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU COLT.

6. HI. It’s Colby here. Im a tall nerdy Mexican, probably on the chubby side. I wear glasses and have black shaggy hair. I cosplay ghost and konig and castiel- some other mfs too. No I DONT wanna show my face bruh then you’ll find my TIKTOK and HARASS ME FOR THE FOUL THINGS I WRITE. Uh. Im pretty cool I’d say. And I love interacting and taking requests. Like yes baby let me write you your slow burn destiel fic you’ve been itching for.

WHERE ARE YOU FROM?

7. MEXICOOO BABY. VIVA MEXICO HUEVONES. uhhh no but fr I’m from Jalisco Mexico but now live in California bordering TJ.

WHAT FANDOMS??

8. UHHHH This acc is mainly spn cause I want Dean to suck my dick. Uhhhh though I do enjoy a lot of different shit. This includes good omens, cod, overwatch, greys anatomy, adventure time, yadda yadda

Uh that’s kinda all I guess. Stream vampire by Olivia Rodrigo. And Stay with me by Ghost.

That’s all folks. ♡

#dean winchester #sam winchester x reader #castiel x reader #spn #castiel #deancas #supernatural #the winchesters #jared paladecki #jensen ackles #supernatural x readers

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gender-isafuck · 4 months

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I wanted to say, that I’m pro-Palestine, pro-peace really, anti-war. That’s how I was raised, I’ve spent my life surrounded by historians who are a bit anti-yankee.I can’t do much more for this conflict, except spread kindness. I feel like it’s silly to just reblog pictures of martyrs on the internet, it borders on porno-misery.

But I want to say, I hope you know, most of my community doesn’t think Israelis or Jews should die.

I hate when people scream nonsense, and just ask for Israelis to die on the internet when we’re trying to defend and free Palestinians from a genocide.

I feel like such calls radicalise people on both sides of this conflict and radicalisations lead to world wars. Yes fighting for a cause must be done relentlessly but let’s not forget to be kind, to have empathy.

I wanted to say that, because I went through your blog, and no, most people with sense doesn’t want to see more dead or displaced people. I’ve only read one book on jew history by Paul Johnson, which doesn’t make me an expert or even knowledgable, but I can see why you think it’s the world against the jew community.

I want to see a free Palestine, and for people to stop dying from carpet bombings, I want to see peace in the middle east. I want to see a two state solution and Israelis and Palestinians living peacefully and safe, but what power do I have in all of this?

All I want to say is, I do see the Israeli suffering, the hostages, and the threat of terrorism. And insufferable losses. I don’t think you are all represented by what the western news and internet trolls say.

Please don’t succumb to anger and hate, anger turns us mean and blind to suffering. (That can be say to both pro palestinians and pro israel) and someone has to give and break a cycle of violence that started since even before the egyptians.

And have some kindness, maybe the internet doesn’t keep the best of people fighting for palestine. And let’s be honest, tiktok is just plain stupid. So don’t forget the others on the opposite side of this conflict, even if sometimes people will wish you merry christmas by accident, is not done out of malice. 😅 I’m agnostic, so I don’t really celebrate.

I like to think people are generally good. So this is me, wishing you a good day. Thanks for letting me rant in your askbox.

i think you might be looking at your community through rose colored glasses.

i appreciate your kindness but with the massove rose in antisemitic hate crimes using palestine as their excuse the free palestine movement has kinda become the new "the jews killed jesus"

and while i understand why you would tell me to be empathetic and not succumb to anger and hate, i cant rly control my emotions in response to things this completely life shattering. i dont hate palestinians, i have made this clear, but i cannot be empathetic to them on any level. it doesnt matter at all. i see what you were trying to do here but it honestly doesnt come off very well

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queerlordsimon · 1 year

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May I request Deuce with #20 (”christmas wont be the same without you, y’know?”) please 🙏

If the fates allow

Day eleven: prompt 20 “christmas wont be the same without you, y’know?” deuce spade x reader

Cw angst, reader has to go home, minor bits of bl00d

Authors note i apologize for angst two days in a row, blame @hotchocolatefairy

Have yourself, a merry little christmas

Deuce ran across the courtyard, towards the ramshackle dorm. Small tears threatening to pour over his waterline.

Let your heart, be light

Second year at night raven, y/n still had yet to find a way home, at least by the beginning of the year. That was also when he had said screw it, if crowley hadent found a way for them home the whole year, then the likelihood of of there actually being a way home, was so low he was gonna take the risk, and asked the prefect if they’d be his partner.

Next year all our troubles, will be out of sight

They’d said yes, and that began the most wonderful year of deuces life. Sure, it was stressful, for many a reason, but he got to face it with y/n by his side. His mother could hear the happiness and excitement in his voice when he called her and told her.

Have yourself, a merry little christmas

He stumbled over his own feet, scraping his hands on the ground, but getting right up and continued running, not caring about the stares his fellow students were giving him.

May the yuletide, gae

Their first kiss was shared under the ancient tree outside ramshackle. y/n pulled him by his tie into it, and the reminder of that moment made his stomach leap, but in this context, not in the good way.

Next year all our troubles, will be miles away

y/n smiling and cheering him on at his track meets, comforting him if he lost, or giving him the biggest of hugs, nearly tackling him when he wins. His tears started falling as these memories replayed in his head.

Once again, as in olden days

The warm autumn days where y/n decided for grim and him to rake up the leaves from the trees into piles and falling backwards into them, the dappled sunlight lighting up their face.

Happy golden days, of yore

The day y/n elatedly said theyd go home with him for christmas. They had the brightest smile hed seen on their face since they met.

He arrived outside ramshackle, panting heavily as he knocked on the door.

Faithful friends, who are dear to us

The prefect answered the door, eyes widening as they saw their boyfriend doubled over like that, breathing and it looked like there was blood on his hands. “Deucy?” their voice was high pitched, and deuce hugged them tightly, almost painfully, but the prefect didnt care, wrapping their arms back around him.

Will be near to us, once more

“Your going home n/n?” his voice cracked against his will, more tears than he had planned spilling over his waterline. y/n nodded slightly, crying as well.

“Yes, deucy, crowley finally found a way for me to get home. I have to go” a small sob wracked deuces body, but he stayed quiet.

“I-im happy for you, n/n, you finally get to see your family again.” y/n nodded again.

“Im sorry, deucy.”

Someday soon, we all will be together

“Its ok, y/n, you have to go, i-i understand. Youve missed your home. I couldnt take away that chance from you.” y/n kissed the side of his head hard.

“Its unfair to you though”

“Ill live,y/n, dont worry about me”

If the fates allow

“Ill find a way back, i promise deucy, i will find my way back.” deuce let out a sad laugh.

“I dont doubt you, y/n.” y/n smiled sadly, pulling away and kissing him hard.

Until then, we’ll have to muddle through somehow

They kissed in a sad passion, before they pulled away. Deuce smiled sorrowfully.

“Its just, christmas wont be the same without you, y’know?”

So have yourself, a merry little christmas now.

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-queer.lord

How did i manage not to cry while writing this? Im soooo sorry for those reading this, and im sorry deuce for torturing you. I hope you got what you wanted @spadecentral . also sorry to you for making it so sad, but, its where it went. Thank you for requesting, thank you for reading. Requests for the event are still open, i need 8 more or else imma start using a random wheel to pick what to do. The prompt list is HERE and the masterlist is HERE , i promise most of my fics for this event are not angst, so please check out the masterlist to find the non sad ones. And ill see you tomorrow.

#foryou #fyp #twisted wonderland #twst #writing #christmas #twst christmas #x reader #deuce #deuce spade #spade #deuce x reader #twst x reader #heartslaybul #angst #im sorry #im so sorry deuce

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nonbinary-sticks-the-badger · 3 months

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ummm errr heres my NiGHTS playlist

tbf its just meant to be songs that feel magical and NiGHTS was the best character i thought i could assign to a playlist of that theme but whatever. explanations under cut

1. Gate of Your Dream SEGA SOUND TEAM

hurrrr hurrr NiGHTS into dreams song fits NiGHTS' character

2. Peaceful Moment SEGA SOUND TEAM

yeah this is pretty magic and from NiGHTS hurrrr

3. Fragmented Nights SEGA SOUND TEAM

guess the explanation

4. Introduced Dream SEGA SOUND TEAM

hmmmmmmmmm

5. Paternal Horn SEGA SOUND TEAM

ummmm

6. After The Dream SEGA SOUND TEAM

see 1 - 5

7. Star Light Zone Masato Nakamura

THE STAGE TAKES PLACE WITH STARS IN THE NIGHT SKY!!! LIKE NiGHTS!!! AND ALSO IS SONIC TEAM!!!

8. Special Stage (Sonic 1) Masato Nakamura

mysterious and surreal... some may say dreamlike... and also sonic team

9. Duel in Dream SEGA SOUND TEAM

like the first one but instead of NiGHTS into dreams its journey of dreams

10. Peaceful Moment SEGA SOUND TEAM

if i include the NiD version i may as well include the JoD version. i didnt do this with gate of your dream because the JoD version sounds so bad

11. Merry Memory Go Round SEGA SOUND TEAM

this is getting exhausting

12. Eloquent Echo: River Rescue SEGA SOUND TEAM

do you hear the flibberty jibberty jibber jabber with an 'oh my god ive gotta get out of here or ill have another word to sell another story to tell another time piece ringing the bell' do you hear the clocks stop when you reach the end no you know it must be neverending comprehend if you can but when you try to pretend to understand you resemble a fool although youre only a man so give it up and smile

13. Dreams Dreams - Located Link Mix (Instrumental) SEGA SOUND TEAM

see 9 - 12

14. Collision Chaos - "G" Mix SEGA SOUND TEAM

yeah this feels like NiGHTS

15. Tidal Tempest - "G" Mix SEGA SOUND TEAM

these are also obviously sonic team, yeah, you get it

16. Zone Clear SEGA SOUND TEAM

TELEPORTATION YEAH! ZIBITTY BUP-BUP!

17. Sky Chase Zone Masato Nakamura

i think you get the point

18. Special Stage (Sonic 2) - Demo Masato Nakamura

i recently got into the sonic 1&2 demos. some of them are bangers, such as this one

19. Special Stage (Sonic 1) - Demo Masato Nakamura

see above, with the additional bonus of me adding the mega drive version before

20. Vanilla Jack Stauber

FINALLY!!! FINALLY!!! A SONG I CAN ACTUALLY EXPLAIN BECAUSE IT ISNT NiGHTS OR SONIC!!!

and i just realised its instrumental. great. if it helps, its sort of like a lullaby.

21. dancing around in circles until my little feet fall off spellcasting

WOOHOO!!! SILLY CLOWN MUSIC!!! LIKE NiGHTS!!!!

22. Dream Sweet in Sea Major Miracle Musical

alooooooooooone

i think less about the lyrics and more about the fact this sounds vaguely magic and a little christmassy (because, yk, christmas NiD)???

23. A Lady Tally Hall

idk its kinda calm ig. if you ignore the 'lady' bit (although NiGHTS probably wouldnt mind being called that) i suppose you could say theyre good and evil? idk

24. 13 Tally Hall

i probably should have added ruler of everything afterwards but idk why i feel i shouldnt

25. Spring Yard Zone Masato Nakamura

this is my favourite stage in sonic 1!!! so much so that i made up loads of lore about it having homes just so that i could make an oc be from there!!! anyway yeah the usual. its sonic team. sounds vaguely magical.

26. Temptation Stairway (Waltz Variation) Metaroom

when i got into ena temptation stairway was the latest episode, or really anything to do with ena. maybe the first teaser for dream bbq was out??? before we knew it was a game??? idk. point is, ena is absolutely bafflingly surreal, and i could sort of imagine this in a NiGHTS game. sonic team please contact metaroom for any future NiGHTS projects please please please 🙏🙏🙏

27. Fancam RYL0, Aron Enoch

the lyrics dont fit even slightly ❤️ but it sounds cute

28. Theme of "CHAO" SEGA SOUND TEAM

this is such a silly happy song from a game that references NiGHTS! also ive literally gone bankrupt from buying stuff in the chao garden black market in sadx lol

29. Isle Unto Thyself Miracle Musical

to me, this DEFINITELY fits the magical theme, as well as the sensation of flying. i have absolutely no idea what any of the lyrics mean.

30. Black Rainbows Miracle Musical

it also feels kinda magical and follows isle unto thyself

31. White Ball Miracle Musical

see above only less because it feels magical and more because it follows black rainbows. i didnt add murders because that's definitely a stretch to say it fits NiGHTS

#not sonic #nights into dreams #my playlists!!!#Spotify

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lightningandfireinmybones · 1 year

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Merry Christmas even if they were a few days back!!!! I hope you had a good time! (Dont remember if i already wished you well) Currently rereading the latest chapter because i *WILL* send my thoughts on it because both the chapter and you deserve it.

But in the meantime i had some Alicent thoughts that i needed to share with someone else apart from my bestie. So i come here and scream at your inbox with another discount analysis.

Here goes, in my mind Alicent's first time giving birth would have been really traumatizing. As easy as it might have been (in comparison to Aemma's) she was still 15?16? when she gave birth. That combined with the fact that at that time her friendly neighborhood marital rape (for the life of me i am unable to call it anything else) would have hit worse since she was still a child and it was the beginning of her miserable marriage and would have made things much more stressful and hurtful for this child's first time giving birth.

Also also in my headcanon everyone was worried about the baby and whether or not it'd be a boy. And therefore they only spared a look or a word her way when it had to do with the birth and not herself. No worries about her comfort or pain or whatnot. No encouraging words apart from the things you'd expect a farmer to whisper to his birthing cow. Just.. people treated her like a mare to be bred and like the bringer of the much awaited son [and heir (?)]. And oh boi was that a source of stress and terror for her. It must have been!

Not only did she know that the maesters wouldnt hesitate to butcher her trying to get to the Son but also if Viserys could approve of the murder of his dear and beloved wife....what would he approve of regarding her?

What would her father do? Would he even do anything? Isolated and treated as an object. And all that while she is a literal CHILD.

(I dont think my headcanon is that much far from show!reality btw and i must say once more, fuck Alicent haters. She's MY Queen treason and usurping aside. Ilhsm)

Also please let's not forget the actual physical pain and stress the labour would have put on her (underage) body. I cant stress this enough.. she was a C h i l d.

[How can some people be so hateful towards her while simultaneously crying feminist tears over Rhaenyra and her rights and hardships? Hating one of them on the grounds of this flimsy morality means not understanding or respecting either of them.]

Anyways sorry for the spam I just... I was thinking a lot about it while babysitting and having a horrible time trying to get my niece to sleep. I hope my interpretation of what we've seen on the show wasn't completely wrong and horrible.

MERRY CHRISTMAS (respectfully late I’m sorry i have no concept of time being real) TO YOU TOO BESTIE, I’m so excited to hear your thoughts on the latest chapter lmfaoooo

BUT LETS TALK ABOUT YOUR ALICENT THOUGHTS BECAUSE YOURE SO RIGHT AND I LIVE FOR THESE

Calling it martial rape is so right, viserys was really in his “gonna fuck the pain away in a hot teenager the same age as my daughter” era, and somehow managed to isolate Alicent into the role of queen that she had never anticipated before

And the birth of aegon is so loaded with aemma’s ghost and the expectations for an heir but it’s also so scary and has so much implicated for her best friend’s birthright and she really is alone for it and she’s just a baby giving birth to a baby who is in incredible pain and is so isolated b my this role that was thrust upon her

Like you said, her birthing bed was never about her, but about the consequences and implications of her rape bearing fruit, and all anyone cares about is the baby, because as she herself demonstrates, any young pretty thing can be knocked up and called queen when the prior one’s usage expiresm

And then aegon is born and she thinks that maybe, just this once, something and someone is just for her, that her child will love her unconditionally and expect nothing from her and that maybe, despite the horrific origins, being a mother can bring some direction and purpose to her life. The baby will be hers, he will love his mother and give her something to live for and just maybe it’ll be a girl who she can raise up as she would’ve wanted to be raised

EXCEPT it’s a boy

The long awaited ‘heir’

and not even aegon is really hers, because the second he’s born Otto is scheming around him and viserys is haunted even further by the fact that he killed aemma for the chance at this thing that he now has and he realizes it’s meaningless and all of alicent’s suffering for this child was for nothing

I think this plays into the way she is so hard on aegon too, she loves him of course she does, but there is that lingering resentment that aegon was the first to tear her apart and he is a physical manifestation of what viserys and Otto did to her, and he’s such a mess on top of it, it must feel like she did all this for crumbs

And she really should’ve known it would be like this, not even the perils of the birthing bed were about her, why did she expect anything different when the child was actually here, it just drives her deeper into this cold isolated place where her religion and her sacrifice are the only meanings she really has

AND YOURE RIGHT Alicent has a lot of flaws, don’t get me wrong, but so does rhaenyra! And they’re both exposed to this ruthless world where their only bargaining chips and currency are their bodies, wher e power is inherently hinged upon the men in their lives granting them a crumb of respect or autonomy, i think they parallel each other beautifully in that they made the best they could of their circumstances in the only way they could, and that different approach in a system set against them is what inevitably brings them as such interesting counters to each other

(And that’s not even touching on the homoerotic way Milly/Emma and Emily/Olivia played them!!!!)

Anyway never apologize i love hearing your analysis pls send more

#god you just get it so right every time #and I eat it up!!#these make my day #ask #hotd #Alicent Hightower

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gooddboygonebadd · 1 year

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Tag Game once more~

This time in was tagged by the lovely davin (@noraecore) - Merry Christmas everyone! Hopefully you were able to spend your time with family and friends~

ANYWAYS- This tag game is ~Questions not usually seen~

A time period you feel you'd do well in...

If I am being completely honest, probably the 80s. Everyone seems so chill and the music, the styles, everything *chefs kiss*

A mythical animal you wish you could be...

A troll. They are SOO under appreciated. I'm not talking abt those big trolls that live under bridges, oh no no no, I am talking abt those trolls that steal your socks. Always the left ones...

(please smo tell me they got that reference)

Your favourite time of day...

2-4 am. I always wake up during that time. Idk why tho. There is just something magical feeling about that time. Everyone in the house is sleeping, its quiet... uk what I mean? I usually put on analog horror videos on my phone and just binge watch HOURS of them. They usually freak me out so i stay up until sunrise... or I go on tumblr. Either or.

The fictional tv show character that's the most like you...

I dont really know if I am being honest. I dont really watch tv shows or movies. But I would probably say Artemis from ready player one. Idk I just kinda have the same vibe I guess.

Your favourite flower...

Lavender. I love it so much. Nearly everything in my room smells like it too. My sister got me a lavender diffuser and I had it on all day. My deodorant smells like it, my clothes smell like it and my perfume used to be lavender too. Oh and my shampoo and conditioner- ....and possibly my body wash as well.... TO MUCH TMI I AM SO SORRY-

A fictional universe you would love to be in...

Easily the Sweet Tooth universe. If you havent watched it, (you really should... it's on Netflix) this deer-human hybrid kid (gus/sweet tooth) wants to find his mother. A big guy called big man/jeppard takes gus to red rock Colorado. BUT GUESS WHAT? (chicken bu-) there is a VERY lethal disease that they call the sick. SO its basically post-apocalyptic type world.

Also Bubble too. It's an anime movie where Tokyo was encapsulated by a bubble.

Both Sweet Tooth and Bubble are amazing. 10/10. They are on Netflix if anyone is interested~

Add stranger things to that list too

The aesthetic you wish you had...

I really like dark academia aesthetics. I really wish I suited that aesthetic. Like I LOVE it sm. And also stempunk too. Not to wear or have but just anyone who pulls off steampunk, immediate respect.

A kpop group you would love to be in...

Three words. MAMA MAMA MOOOOOOO

Kpop idol(s) you would be bestfriends with if you're an idol...

Your one and only Na Jaemin and Lee Jeno from NCT. They would be sooo much fun to hang out with. And Felix from skz. Imagine cooking brownies together 🥺

Your favourite outfit to wear...

I normally wear jeans, black tank top, and a light blue jacket I own. I do switch it up every once in a while by wearing a link (legend of zelda) sweatshirt. BUT FEAR NOT FOLKS! I went shopping and got quite a bit of clothes that made me feel good. So I'll be wearing those more often and building more ~~confidence~~

I had a lot of fun making doing this. Also thank you so much davin for putting all of the questions at the end to copy and paste them. It made the process soo much easier.

Anyways I will be tagging: @blizzardfluffykpop @kingdomtual @seohotonin @septicrebel and anyone else who wants to do it! Remember, you dont have to do it! It's there for grabs tho

MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!!

#kpop #kpop tag game #tag game

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aprincesslonging4luv · 2 months

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a trauma dump in a way

I guess I can talk about one of my co workers. I dont know if ive talked about this on here, but I was hit by a car two and half years ago. and im still battling the lawsuit, and healing from my injuries. I had a lot a lot a lot of injuries, over 9 injuries. and this co worker, he keeps joking about my accident. and it's like, um, ?????. I mean its different when I make a joke about it, because when I make a joke about it I decide its okay and im actively thinking about it, but when someone else makes a jokes about it it catches me off guard, it triggers me. because I wasn't expecting it. and I dont appreciate it.

like, its not like he has to constantly ask people what they said or can't hear ur best friends talk to you half the time. its not like he can't eat and watch a movie at the same time. its not like he needs a hearing aid at 17, 18, 19, 20 years old. its not like he get triggered when someone gets hit by a car or a bus or anything when watching movies and tv shows. its not like he has major back pains as a result of a fractured pelvis from the accident. doesn't have brain damage, can't focus or remember or understand things as well as he should be. so incredibly angry at the world for what happened. treating strangers horribly, just because of the anger you have for what happened what to you. that theyre living their happy go merry life, and here you are traumatized. hurt. and you can't even control it. you dont want to be mean, but it just happens. its deep inside of you. the accident made you a hateful person. not like he has to deal with that.

dealing with the repercussions of not brushing ur teeth for a year after ur accident because you were so tramitauzed and depressed. didn't have to go through inpatient and out patient rehab. didnt have to beg your parents to please take you out of inpatient rehab, begging and crying to please take you home. didnt have to spend 3 weeks in the hostpital, spend thanksgiving in the hospital. doesn't have to deal with lawyers telling you your case is impossible to win, that it was your fault. doesn't have to go to therapy for their severe PTSD. not like he'll ever see Christmas different. or thanksgiving different. not like he has to deal with the flashbacks constantly, everyday. not like he has to look at the pictures from the scene, the police report, the 911 calls, the witness statements. its not like he can't drive at 19 because he's so incredibly scared of being on the road, in control of a car, and can't focus on two things at time. not like he has to a ride a bike to a from work everyday because he can't drive at 19. not like he sees the 18th of every month differently, especially the 18th of November. not like he spent 8 months with half of his paralyzed. not like the facial nerves in his face are still different to this day. not like he can't go to doctor appointments anymore because he has to relive the accident all over again, every time. its not like he mourns the person he was before the accident, how my brain used to be normal.

so, after all that, why does he make jokes about it? but then again, its not like ive told him all this. I wish I was strong enough to do that. but in order to get him to understand that he can't make jokes like that, I have to relive it. I have to give the details, explain what im going through and how this is hard. and that takes so much. it's so hard.

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delugguk · 2 years

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[3] In the soop | JK

welcome to domestic, soft boyfriend, mini or not so mini jungkook in the soop episodes! ft bam

ㅡsince my mind can't stop spinning with every episode + jungkook's finery,,, I decided to do this! I'll be updating this once in a while so don't be afraid to come and check from time to time ♡.

ㅡI'm not sure how many scenarios I'll write since it really depends, this doesn't have a specific end because I can still write in the future but n-e-ways!! hope you enjoy it and please let me know what you think on my lovely ask~

WARNING: 18+ CONTENT.

pair: jungkook x reader

word count: 5.8k

warnings: riding, masturbation (f), standing sex, side ways sex in a sofa (?), degrading names (slut, whore) but only like 2/3 times? I dont rmbr

note: jungkook is in his feelings and they're just extremely madly in love here ok? damn 😩 (but it gets intense later 😳)

2-note: the gq and vogue interviews happened while I was editing this and what jungkook said about him giving his all to the people he loves until they break his heart BROKE ME so.. yeah jungkook being madly in love here did not helped AT ALL 😭 had to breathe many times in order to keep writing.. LMAO😭

3-note: happy holidays and merry christmas!!

[more episodes]

EPISODE 3. "should I be jealous?"

you are leaning on the sink. the palm of your hands holding your body for support and back facing the mirror behind you.

"...you know when we were-" you clear your throat. "fucking" paused. "...these days in front of the guys.."

"eung." jungkook nods his head while finishing his skin care by putting on a face mask.

"uh, you know" you're fidgeting. "...yoongi?"

"aha.." concentrated, he struggled a little bit with the higher part of it.

"he was... there, right?" you're still hesitant and that makes him chuckle.

"why are you so nervous about? yes, he was there, I know it for sure." he teases, but you roll your eyes.

"I'm not nervous, I just-"

"then why are you so timid to tell me the way he turns you on?"

no words in your mouth. "..huh?"

"you were turned on by his voice?" he teases again as if it was nothingㅡfinishing on applying his face mask.

"wha-" you're speechless. how did he-

"you clenched." he paused. "a little way harder whenever he spoke or just.. breathed, to be honest." oh, now he's making fun of you.

with a try-not-to-grin barely seen expression on his face behind the mask, his right hand leans down very softly over the sink with his entire body no longer facing the mirror but you instead.

he looked kinda funny with his mask on if you were truly honest right now.

"I... I can explai-"

"It's alright baby." both hands cutely cupping your face, "...It definitely turned me on the way you were enjoying it too."

his face teases as if he was going for a kiss, getting closer to you but then he suddenly walks away. his mask won't let him kiss you.

ㅡbut now you felt numb. just a little. he can't just say something like that and go away? matter of a fact, even dare to tease you? so that's exactly what you voice to him.

"how do you thinkㅡdoes that makes me feel?"

"what's... that?"

"ohh you know what I'm talking about!"

"...horny?" he responds playing with bam before serving his foodㅡcontinuing the previous conversation with a laugh. why does he think this is funny? he really enjoyed seeing you suffer didn't he?

if you ever died of a horny attackㅡif that's ever possible- it'll be his goddamn fault.

"hey!!" you call him out.

but after serving bam's food, he allures you while taking small steps, ogling you.

"what?" ...and there it is. his soft melodic voice.

going for a hug, his hands roam through your shoulders down to your back, very slowly.

"...am I wrong?"

his deep, euphonious voice sent explosive signals through your entire body. you hug him back. your fingertips playing with the strands of the back of his hair while your lips kiss your favourite mole on his neckㅡfollowing the trace of your back with his fingers, they finally land on your ass.

his most precious and favorite thing in the world. said by his words, not yours.

but waitㅡit's jungkook the one we are talking about. so of course, while he tries hard to not take his mask off, leaving soft kisses down your neck, his hands play with the elastic band of your trousers, before touching your ass.

sneaking his way inside it, grabbing a big handful piece of it, he squeezed it hard enough to make you moan between his chest.

"hm.." he quietly sighs. "I fucking love this ass." his chin places on your shoulder, eyes fixed looking down your ass.

"babe.."

"eung?" abruptly, leaving you again making sure of bam's finishing his food, you suddenly felt empty at the lost of his warm arms around you. you also feel like going insane. what dares him be such a tease??

ㅡpouring water after bam's done, jungkook makes his way over to seat back on the white couch of the living room.

"It's not fair. you have a mask on."

"what does that even mean?" he laughs.

"It means that now you made me extremely horny and I can't even kiss you because of it."

"you can still kiss other places..."

"babe."

"what?" he tries so hard not to laugh. "just wait a few seconds and then I'm all yours." blurting in between teeth trying not to smile, he causes you to roll your eyes.

"as if it was that easy.."

ㅡhis hands caresses bam's face, endearingly gazing at him.

"bam.. aren't you having so much fun these days?" bam sticks his tongue out thanks to his daddy's words. he's clearly happy.

"hm.. that's what I thought so." he speaks cutely. "I'm sleepyy" your boyfriend then bleats while stretching, looking so cute in your eyes.

"bam.." you decide to play along while taking a step closer to seat kneeling down in front of jungkook's open legs and your body facing bam that is beside him standing on the floor.

"I think your dad is out of his mind" you sing-song in a way to tease him.

jungkook quietly giggles to himself and your hands find their way onto both of his knees.

"are you very sleepy?" soft speaking, your hands slide up and down his thighs in a very discrete manner of your obvious intentions. but your tone is rather much warm to him as in... caring.

"a little.. yeah."

his eyes are twinkling at you and you take the opportunity to slowly crawl closer to him. to be honest, jungkook is feeling a little bit emotional right now. he feels mellow tonight.

soft.

In a way that a sentiment of nostalgia tries to overcomes him the moment you get near him, which is why it leads him to pull you close.

"take my mask off for me please? I think it's already done." he softly breathes to you making you smile seating on his lap.

"you're so lazy.." you tease him back before carefully taking it off, putting the rest of it on the little trashcan beside the sofa.

"your face is wet"

he flashes a smile. "I know.."

soft palms dancing in their way to your waist.. he's looking at you amusingly in love.

very in love.

too in love if I must clarify myself.

but jungkook couldn't wrap his head around to fully understand it. the feeling being so overwhelming for him... maybe what he feels now is.. the purest love for you.

he wasn't going to lie here ok? he'd low-key been reminiscing about these past days spent with you and.. he couldn't stop thinking about how lucky he was to be able to find someone as nice as you. he also felt pitty for the times he wasn't able to make it, ditching dates away because of his tight schedule. but now he could finally make up for all those missing times. he's been spending so many special daysㅡwithout getting bored or tired of you, not even a single tiny bit.

which is something that used to happen with his past relationships. he even thought about him having some sort of problem.. but you.. you came to nail it all because you were different.

like light to him.

someone he could really trust and goddamn it, how much he adored that. the feeling of being loved with not judgement filled his heart with so much warmth he felt he couldn't take it all sometimes.

but for you?

he will do anything for you.

hell, he could even cross an entire ocean in one breath if that meant he'll have to spent his entire life with you. that's how deep in love he wasㅡbut what it's funny and really satisfying is... that such feeling was extremely required. you felt the exact same as him. years of dating haven't seemed to change both burning love and desire even though, of course, you both have had your disagreements, but who hasn't?

it's how relationships work. but damn... would he ever thought he'll fall deeply in love like this.. and that's why he needed to hear this.

"do you love me?"

you're caught off guard. there's a blank expression on his face but oh, his eyes.. they shine so much that you even thought if it wasn't for it, you would've been questioning yourself about doing something wrong by now.

"what kind of question is that.." you try to humor him but his blank face and sleepy eyes don't move a second as in scrutinizing you for an answer, even though he already knows you doㅡbut tonight.. he wanted to hear it, from your lips... again.

"of course I love you. I adore you." locking eyes, face expression matching his. even though there's no expression, he could tell you were very serious about this too.

"I love you more than love itself."

you softly purr pass his lips. face leaning closer to his face placing a very mellow and long lasting peck to his lips which causes a reaction of him to hug you tight, filled with emotions.

he returns your kiss with little soft repeated pecks, making you smile. taking distance, your hand makes way to reach his forehead, your fingers delicately adjusting his bangs apart from his face that is already dry after some minutes and then you lean back.

"why.. are you asking this?" with a warm tone, you genuily ask, "are you ok?"

"yeah..." with a tiny smile, "I just really wanted to hear it." he leaves a slow little kiss to your cheek, "that's all." and flashes his heartthrob smile at you back again.

ㅡhis hands run through your legs up to your waist, holding you tight. "I love you so much.."

his eyes keep having this intense gaze at you as if he was absorbing all of your beautiful, unique features. he always looked at you with such.. adoreness but tonight it really did feel different from all those times.

"did you know that?"

and that makes you giggle like a school girl. "yes.." you look at him through your eyelashes, feeling shy for some reason.

you softly cup his face and his lips form a pout. "Is that it..?" you softly grin at him squinting your eyes which makes him laugh, showing his oh-so-gorgeous dimples. "yeap" he says cutely.

his sad-boy-completely-lost-in-love-mood lifting up into a energetic, brighter one and of course.. sensual.

"again... just to make sure... are you ok baby?" you give a quick light kiss and he takes your hands placed around his face, putting them down towards his chest.

"I want you to ride me tonight."

you gulp but quickly fix your posture. "huh?"

"you heard me." he smirks.

"suddenly?"

"what really is 'sudden' to our relationship anyways.."

you punch his shoulder, chuckling.

"are you for real?"

"yeah. why wouldn't I want that?" there's that little grin..

"aren't I.. yours?"

...and here we go.

HELL.

28273 proof of you being extremely down for him. how does his words can literally make your pussy jump?? because you literally felt It jump. It was just.. so fucking ridiculous.

"you've never asked me to ride you like this-"

"and?"

"we are in the living room and these 'dooors'?" you point out with your fingers, "are literally glass anyone could see us plus, bam-"

jungkook does a big laugh. head tilting back and everything. you just watch him with a smile on your face being fake "offended".

"what?" you complain.

"are you really talking about people seeing us?" his eyes smiling to you.

"you?" with a crooked smile, he pulls you closer.

"like you even care..?" then purrs. lips close but barely touching yours. his hands making their way to slide beneath your shirt touching your skin.

"bam can go to sleep with me just saying 'house' but you?" his lips give a trace of small, wet kisses to your neck, following up to your ear.

"...you can be a good girl for me and ride my dick 'cause I'm hard, want you so fucking badㅡand because I'm sleepy. plus, lazy to move." then a smirk draws his face. "but that doesn't mean I don't wish to fucking destroy you right now."

you gasp at his words. legs trying to close above his legs in order to get some sort of friction... to say you weren't fucking horny was a fucking lie. you could literally feel the way your underwear was already sticking through the fabric, running down through your slit. embarrasing. just embarrasing how just words could get you like this.

"hmm you didn't had to say all that.. fuck" your voice muttering while your hips move back and forth closer to his clothed and very much visible bulge.

"see how I get you so easily turned on?" he grins but it only makes you roll your eyes as a respond. he was so cocky and annoying.

then he suddenly, "bam.. house." and bam immediately follows. bam sure has the best and hottest fucking daddy trainer.

"...and if we talk about yoongi.." you moan while subconsciously biting your lips and he smiles.

"oh? does he really turns you on that much?"

he guides your hips grinding harder on him, making you whimper once more.

"hm?" his eyes linger on your face. "look at you.." he sighs.

"fucking ridiculous." his teeth caught his lower lip.

"should I be jealous?" then a palm marks your right ass cheek. he spanked you.

"should I?" he does it again as he doesn't see a respond from you.

"mmhghm- fuck. no"

"no?" his palms fondling your ass now.

"ah- jungkook.. no"

"why not?" then gently gripping your ass.

"because I'm yours." a sob leaving your mouth.

"only mine...?"

you whisper, "fuck.. yeah."

"..you're sure of that?"

spank.

"agh! y-yeah"

"mine only.. hm?"

"...yeah-"

"then I guess you can show me.." palm spanking your ass, "huh?"

"eungh.."

he spanks you once again. "I say. can you show me?"

a bleat leave your lips, "yeah!"

"then act on it baby.." he helps you pull your underwear off. "fucking ride me."

and that's what you do.

hoping on his hard dick, your movements are so needy, desperate and fast for him... nobody could blame you though. it was as clear as water how you could not resist such a man like him and what made all of this funny was how he completely loved the way you were always so eager and all because of his existence. all for him.

ㅡthe fact that he was sleepy given to his relaxing face mask wasn't stopping his brain from thinking how he also couldn't figure out how he laid his eyes and heart into the prettiest girl everㅡso far gone, he can't resist yourself either. both on the same page, his arms hug you tight for a moment, making your hips to stop moving and of course, lost on the moment... you try to keep moving but the way his arms were deliciously pressing down your body and hips to his was way stronger compared to your weak protestㅡIt also made you moan on his ear given to how deep his dick felt inside of you.

"kiss me." he purrs in between your lips and the kiss feel surprisingly.. very tender. he has kissed you like this before but this kiss was like a new type of soft from him. not that you complained though. It feels too good and you could feel all of his emotions through it. almost as if you could just paint it all, the kiss was a big contrast to the way you were fucking him but his hands wandered a lot through your entire body while his tongue made his way into your mouth. you weren't the only one desperate for his touch. It seemed that he craved for yours too, very badlyㅡso your hands take their way to travel up to his strong muscled arms.

your bodies were so close to each other but even that didn't seemed to be enough. you both craved for more, needed more. so your lips wanderer through his jaw, cheeks, neck while kissing and oh boy, how much was he enjoying your warm embrace and kisses. It felt like home for him. something he could never match with somebody else than you. jungkook just looked at you in awe. too far gone, too way in love. a fallen soldier at this point and you weren't even left behind.

you did noticed how extra sweet he was being tonight and even in this right very moment... he was being so delicate. extremely, you must say. he always is but, man.. was it something about tonight and the way his eyes lingered on you every time.

"you're alright babe?" you pant between his lips, keeping eye contact. foreheads stuck to one another.

"I'm excellent." a soft smile lights up his face and damn, does he looks so sexy right now extremely aroused that it makes you do a quiet giggle.

"you're so horny today..."

"yeah and you're fucking wet, what's next?" he says brushing your lips to hisㅡfingers going down your pussy to confirm his statement and you are so wet. It gets him so turn on.

"ffuck" you hiss.

"you think I dont know?" he bites his lips looking down on you.

"is this for yoongi or me?" he grunts and your head hides on his neck while you grind deep on him.

"ffuck- princess, I fucking sa-"

"you." your tone determinated.

"is that the truth?" he pulls you deeper on him.

"shit! y-yes babe-"

"look at me" his voice demanding.

you intensely lock eyes. "..yes."

satisfied, his fingers go back down, "yeah you're so fucking wet," he places a warm, hot kiss to your lips.

"now can you please move for me?"

"eung-"

"noㅡ" quickly correcting himself, he changes his mind.

"can my pretty girl touch herself for me? "

and there's that stupid sexy smirk of his..

"t-touch.. myself?" you did not expected that.

"yeah baby.." one of his hands slowly travel down to your cunt. fingers teasing your clit flicking it.

"or does that makes you shy?"

he's mocking you right now. you could tell by the way he's looking at you. he knows you very well to know how far away from shy you truly are. he just loved to play with you.

so of course that awakened your inner demon. he was daring you.

"fuckㅡI'm not shy."

"then why aren't you showing me... hm?"

he ceases teasing your clit as his eyes maintain a very intense gaze connecting his angular finger to handle your soft lips and you not even think twice ahead of you already licking and tasting yourself on his fingers.

"mhm," with a groan, his voice's deep. "of course you aren't.." the same finger trickles from your lips, jaw to your neck in a straight line.

"a good shy girl wouldn't even get turned on by hearing her boyfriend's friend voice or even let me fuck her in front of them too.." fingertips now lifting your chin up to him.

"...but you did." a slow smile drawing his face.

"you.. my darling,"

lifting you up with his dick still inside of you, you both moan at the sudden movementㅡhe places you on the couch while he seats on the floor. his hands make their way to open your legs leisurely meanwhile your eyes linger on how hard, wet and red his dick was the instant he slipped out of you.

him seating on the floor got you wondering what was on his mind and that made you feel thrilled. It's always something good if you talk about jungkook.

leaning his face closer, he inspects your clit with a grunt, "you're a little demon."

you were swollen from the previous pleasure and he wanted to devour you right in the momentㅡso without a second thought, his tongue introduces your cunt deliciously fast not even giving you time to catch a breath. It felt way too good... and god damn it was he really skilled. he was insanely good flicking it up and down, left and right, fast and slow... everything. he did it all for you and it's like he knew every single trick to make you go crazier by the minute and his fingers played a big part of it too.. so amazing.. you were already going out off head.

"shitㅡI'm gonna come." both hands holding into his soft, silky black hair.

he actually loved everytime you did that. It was a big turn on for him because it meant he was doing an extraordinary job, which is why he booms in between your folds effecting your body to squirmㅡpleasuring you was his biggest and favorite thing to do.

"come on baby." and his tongue moved swiftly on you.

"fuck!"

cumming all over his face, he swallowed it all like a champㅡbut you wanted more.

not completely satiated and eager for more, the image of him, wet bangs, sweaty.. looking already ruined turned you on so much that you automatically started touching yourself and It felt so fucking delicious after all the overstimulation.

maintaining your gaze on him, lips slowly parted dropping little moans here and there... jungkook was stunned by your behaviour, his mouth also mimicking yours, he grin to himself. you were really listening to him so well tonight.

"agh- am I doing it right..baby?" you whimper looking at him through your eyelashes, fingertips moving your clit in circular motions.

"more than right baby.. you're so fucking hot right now."

jungkook lick his lips and he can't help but start bumping his dick. he was so red, so fine, so delicious that you start humping your own hands at such sigh.

"mghm babe.. come fuck me right now hm?"

you mewl sounding desperate but truth is that you feel so horny that even the thought of fucking in public crossed your mind. thinking about getting out of there just to feel the adrenaline rush of being exposed to nature. you just wanted to try it allㅡbut of course you didn't said a word. maybe.. saving it for later.

"I wanted you to do all the work today but fuck.." jungkook's sigh.

"come sit then but fuck, let me feel you please-"

hissing, jungkook takes a step closer teasing your clit with his dick.

"fuck. even this feels so good!" you bleat out of pleasure.

but this wasn't enough for you.

"babe please-please just fuck me, h-how do you want me hm? like this??" suddenly, you jumped out of contact, lost in arousal showing your ass to him. breathing hard trying to calm yourself, but it seemed that your body did not want to listen.

your ass was already inducing on his dick to see how he will react. jungkook couldn't find the words at how needy you were for him right now. you made him feel so wanted that he felt he'll be able to explode if you continued doing thatㅡthe fuck were you so horny for him.. he could not take it.

so he breathes hard.. really hard.

"babe.."

his body draws near your back and one hand makes their way through your shoulder wrapping around your neck. his face siding yours, hot breath touching your neck while his other hand pushed his dick closer to your hole but just enough to have you clenching around his tip. your juices coating him very nicely you move side to side in order to create some sort of friction... but you felt like crying for how bad you wanted to get fucked right now.

"I'm afraid if you keep doing this.." jungkook purrs into your ear while leaving open mouthed kisses through your earlobe. his preview hand now gripping your waist to stop you from rubbing his dick against your clitㅡyou were so wet making a whole mess and he could feel it allㅡmore than he actually would like to, to be honest because It was getting out of hand this time.

"I won't be able to stop myself.. you're insanely wetㅡplease."

..but you keep whining. "so whaaat? then fuck me."

"I might cum right away if I do"

"then fucking cum inside I don't care!"

"baby.." his tone went two tones down sounding more like a warning now..

like the natural eager brat you were, you try to grab his dick from behind in order to place it inside of you but you sadly fail miserably so you get up turning around to seat him back at the sofa.

some people might think it'll be hard to man-handle such a man like jungkook but in reality.. who would've thought a horny jungkook could be so easy to manage while a horny you.. well, it made you be so strong. even questionable sometimes.. which explains why is so easy for you to just push him back into it.

seating down has him manspreading almost instantly, making it easier for you to sit right back into it without a warning. completely fucking him like a horny teenager and jungkook wasn't even trying to stop you. he was enjoying this way too much. way too gone at how easily you dip down on him. the wet noises making the both of you go crazy. Jungkook's neck was red at how hard he was trying not to cum in an instant, which is why he tilts his head back closing his eyes in a way to distract himself from your visuals and each of his arms lay down at the sides gripping the sofa. It got to that point were he could not even touch you. god, he truly felt like a teenager, but is just that he'll want to destroy you if he does. he swore nobody has ever fucked him like you do. he wanted to cum so bad and you were going so hard on him feeling extremely tight and delicious for him to ever stop.

"ugjm s-so ffucking good"

your moans were all over the place and jungkook was wheezing way too hard. his moans becoming very loud too. the wet whirr sounds making the both of you crazier. bodies completely sweaty in contrast to how cold the room felt just a few minutes ago. you were so wet jungkook could feel it running down his thighs now. you both never wanted this to end it was way too fucking good for it to end.

"shit, I feel so fucking good.." jungkook rasp, lips ghosting your lips.

"me too baby."

jungkook's hands grabs your waist to slow your pace on him. he wanted you to go deep.

"fuck.. just like that baby... so deep" he moaned against your neck while your hips moved back and forth in a very slow, deadly speed. his mouth slide down your chest over your breast and nipples, placing sensual kisses all over it. making you arch your back.

"shit- you're so good to me" you yelp.

his kisses were getting the best of you. his lips feeling so warm taking place at the very center of your chest, hands feeling your body up.

"you're the best girl to me.."

moaning between your chest, he was now giving kisses to every part of your body. he wanted to savour you, feel you all. his tongue toying with your nipples, sucking on them making you scream. his arms warm in your body squeezing you hard enough to feel so delicious sliding up and down your back. your ass, legs, thighs every now and then too. you wanted him all for yourself and he wanted the exact same.

but then.. he starts thrusting his hips up at the same pace.

"fuck.. baby-" a whimper leaving your mouth, "I don't want this to ever end"

the palm of your hands guide themselves seducing his shoulders. your walls felt really warm and he could feel you tighten up a bit more for himㅡyour hips start following his rhythm sliding up and down slowly but surely.

this was torture, but the both of you were masochists. it was clearly obvious for the way you teased each other until somebody gave up. suffering together but out of pleasure. it was just something about it being so good that you both couldn't find the way to make the pleasure stop. the arousal to stop.. to make the very hot and warm feeling into an end. you both couldn't find a way to end it all. both knew that if you did, then you'll be fucking the entire night given to this passioned burn inside of you and to be honest even if you both ended this moment right now.. it was impossible for you two to not want this to continue. like dogs in heat, you both were like two horny teenagers in need. extremely horny for each other, eager for each other... there was no escapeㅡnot even a long relationship could stop the fire between you. some people say you must be really made for each other for that and you both couldn't agree more. It felt like that for you too.

"I love you so much." locking eyes into each other, you blurb the words making him flash a warm smile. "I love you so much more." he whispers brushing his nose into yours, giving a mellow kiss to your lips in which have you both smiling through it allㅡbut then you both break the kiss to catch some air.

"now.." flirty biting your lips, you begin to move your hips once again repeating the same tortuous slow pace back and forth, going deeper on him. "would you fuck me like you meant it?" a grin to your face and he smirks.

jungkook also bites his lips gazing at you. eyes lidded and full of pleasure, both hands remain on the side of your hips. "is that what you really want?"

"euggn" your throat leaving a little hum out of your lips, pouting at him. he smiles with his lips trapped between his teeth.

then he raises your body still on him, standing up. legs wrapped around his tiny waist but very muscular body, your arms wrap around his neck for more support. then without thinking, he starts thrusting his dick into you a few times fucking you while standing. strong arms carrying your body... this is different in a good way.

"ffuck" making you moan but that's not what's on his mind.

so he seats back down on the sofa, laying side ways guiding you towards him, facing him. he tangles your arms to his body into a hug to make you not fall just in caseㅡthen he takes one of your legs putting it side ways encircling his waist for more access, quickly taking his dick shoving it down to your entrance with a powerful thrust making you scream. he fucks you between big paused sequenced hard thrusts. he was so delicious.

"Is this what you wanted?" he moans sonorous to you, lips plastered on the top of your head and the almighty sex noises are making your head spin.

"eungg- fuckㅡI t-thought you'll go h-harder on m-me" you tease him despite not being able to talk. you already feel like breaking but you also loved to provoke him.

he doesn't say anything but just smirk to himself, tongue marking his cheek at the side and he starts fucking you in a inhuman speed.

"Ah! f-fuck!"

"wasn't this what you wanted hm? little whore?"

and that's when you knew he was insanely turned on. he only called you names when he was already out of it.

"fucking slut loves when I fuck her hard hm?" the noises.. you could not take it anymore. so wet and he was way too deep and rich.

"agh! yesㅡfuck. fuck!"

"hm? you love it don't you?" then he slaps your ass.

"yes daddy I fucking love it"

"does that really makes you horny huh?" gosh, he started to sound like a psycho but in the hottest way.

"mngh yesnm g-give it to mme, fuck"

"so fucking horny" a palm slaps your ass, gripping on it. "and fffucking mine." jungkook said in between choppy breaths. he swore he was about to come but little did he know, you too.

"I love when you f-fuck me ssso bad" moaning to his neck, you say. but you can barely talk. he's so going so bad.

"sshit- this tight little cunt is squeezing me so h-hard baby.." he slowed his pace to go deep. "do you want to cum.. hm?"

how could he sound endearing right now? is that little "hm?" that made you tighten your walls on his dick. he sounded cute but so needy each time.. fuck.

"I said.." he pumps up harder on you, big watery noises filling the room. "do you want to cum?" he looks back down on you.

"y-yess, fuck. yes."

he chuckles, "fucking demon, a good girl like you deserves a reward don't you think?"

without saying anything else, he goes beast mode on you, even making himself be a whimpering whiny mess just like you.

"fucking mine, this pussy is mine only"

he goes so fast on you that it made you crazy everytime he tricked you into stopping just to give you hard excellent choppy thrustsㅡmaking you cum all over him.

as the second time in this vacation, you told him to cum inside which he was more eager to do so. good thing you were taking care of yourself or else you don't know what to do if you didn't felt the warm spills of him cumming inside of you. It felt so rich every time, but you only did it because it was him.. you don't see yourself doing it for anyone else.

"you still want to talk about yoongi?"

after laying there for a few minutes cleaning yourselves, jungkook teases you once again.

"you're annoying did you know that?"

jungkook laughs, "whyy? didn't you wanted to talk about it?"

"I think we already spoke about it."

"hm.. no we didn't? we just fucke-"

"...and that's enough." you interrupt him.

but he teases you once again, "you'll like to fuck again in front of him don't you?"

"jungkook!!"

"what!!"

"never. again." you say while entering the bedroom. which has him following behind you.

"that's what you say now.." he mumbles more to himself.

"I heard that!"

"I know." he grins. "wouldn't you want a twoㅡhoney?" he embraces his arms around your waist when you were about to lay down on the bed.

"stop teasing me.." you blurb to him, "yes I liked it but, there will never be someone like you."

"like me huh?" he purrs to your neck.

"yes like you. now let me sleep." you take his arms off you. you know his tactics by now.

but he just laughs.

"you're so cute." he softly says walking around the bed to match your position. "can't wait for what we'll do tomorrow." he hugs your back, big spoon.

"me too." you smile through your closed eyelids.

"yeah.. but you know what i mean right?" he teases again.

and you sigh, "you're such a pervert, do you know that?"

"mhm nope" he says while planting a playful kiss to your shoulder. "can you explain?"

"no. I'm sleeping right now."

"but you're talking to me?"

and with that you ignore him for good. he just smiles to himself once more hugging you tight and oh.. what would he do without you.

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Merry Christmas and happy new year!

I love your work so much! I'd love to know though what happened afterwards once alastors s/o left him? I actually dislike angel as a character which is a very unpopular opinion but I just dont like the spider so I'd love to see what if the s/o ran into angel after finding out about alastors one night cheating ?

Personally hate the ship of alastor with angel too since it's very far fetched and just the two are not in my eyes at all compatible lol I adore alastor as a character and think he deserves a partner that is as insane as him.

Run In

this is a sequel to Darling, Please... so read that before this one.

A month.

One. Single. Month. since you'd left Alastor.

Youd spent that time with your sister. Mostly feeling sorry for yourself and randomly bursting into tears every time you saw something that reminded you of Alastor.

Your loving sister, sick of seeing you just sitting around, moping all the time decided to take you out of the house.

So, with you refusing any clubs, she took you to her favourite cafe.

It was a nice little place in Pentagrams upper district, the place being very fancy. And by fancy, I mean it was actually clean, which in Hell, more or less means it's either expensive or you've found a one in a hundred restaurant owner.

And upon arrival, you realised why she picked this Cafe in particular.

The whole place was staffed with rather attractive and hunky guys.

There being a guy to match any bodies type, whether it be big and strong or lean and pretty, they seemed to have them on payroll.

Youd both order something, the staff being ever so flirty with your sister, your sister flirting right back.

It was clear your sister was a regular, calling multiple guys by there names, despite the lack of name tags.

And while you had a good laugh at how they flirted and played, that pleasant feeling quickly soured when your sis introduced you as 'recently single'.

Your maturer side knew she was just trying to help.

But it still stung.

Your sis noticed your mood shift, quickly apologising, you just telling her it was fine.

You sat there, sulking for a while until your sis reminded you of a time when you were kids, telling a story of how you'd had a huge fight. And as children do, you took it too far.

Your sis pushing you into the pool, and since you couldn't swim at the time, It almost killed you.

She remembered being so scared as she pulled you out, So positive you'd hate her forever.

But you forgave her, the act making her so happy and you'd been thick as thieves since.

You had some more pleasant conversations, giggling and reminiscing on your less then perfect lives.

It would be as you were reminiscing over your first boyfriend, remembering how he'd cheated on you, and youd cried and cried and cried, she being the only person that was there for you.

It was a bitter sweet memory.

But before you could move to a new subject, a familiar voice reached your ear.

And you froze.

Looking around you found Angel Dust practically climbing over the counter, leering at the barista with that smug little grin he always seemed to be sporting.

You clammed up in an instant, turning back to your sis, you just sat there. Your mind was going haywire, unable to think as a million emotions exploded in your chest.

Your sis noticed this instantly and quickly tried to figure out what was wrong. But before she could do anything, Angel appeared next to you.

The spider felt like a behemoth as he towered over you, you just sat there. Clenching your jaw.

Squeezing your cup so hard you feared you'd break it.

Not knowing what to do.

The spider took a long drag of his cigarette, blowing the smoke at you before he began his taunt.

"Well, Well, Well..." he began, shit eating grin stretched across his face. "Looky what we's got 'ere." His words utterly dripped with smugness. "Decided to get out and about since old Red Daddy left, aye?"

His words infuriated you more then you knew words could.

Youd only met Angel a few times, each of them being when visiting Alastor at the Happy hotel.

The 'effeminate fellow', as Alastor would call him, seemed to instantly sour to you upon finding out you and Alastor were together.

The demon was seemingly jealous Alastor chose you despite Angel's inherent superior sex appeal.

And you suppose he got what he wanted.

Angel taunted you some more before your Sister got up, clearly ready to fight the six armed shmuck.

Before she could however, you quickly stood up, grabbing her arm you began to drag her out, practically begging to to just leave with you.

However, just as you made for the door, Angel called out.

"Yeah go on, leave. Just like how ya boytoy left you... for me~"

That made you stop.

---

Alastor was barely holding it together.

He was a sombre, dishevelled mess, all the time. So much so, he couldn't even revel in the misery of others.

Although that was something he'd sparingly done since meeting you.

You werent fond of such behaviour, and over time, Alastor wasn't either, the demon seeming to lose his blood-lust.

But now he'd give all the chaos and misery to just see you again. To hold tou close, one more time.

Youd made him a better man. Or rather, better demon.

Something he never thought he'd say.

The radio inclined demon strolled down the street. Mostly aimless.

He would spend the time thinking on ways to win you back, but he'd already spent weeks thinking up enough plots to fill up several textbooks, and at this point, thinking about that stuff just made his heart hurt.

So there he was, walking, desperate for something to take his mind from his aching heart.

And it would be as he passed a small Cafe that he'd freeze.

Through the window.

Sat in a booth.

It was you.

Alastors heart skipped a beat at the sight of your smiling face. He felt joy bubble in his chest at the mere sight of you.

Oh what he'd do to have you look at him like that.

He stared at you, mind a mess, when he saw you pause.

He spied the towering figure of Angel beside you and almost had a heart attack.

He had no idea of what to do, again, an expression he never thought he'd say.

But he knew what Angel was like. The spider was likely pulling at every nerve in your body.

Should he do something?

If he barged in there he was sure it would likely end up terribly.

He couldn't just stand there and let Angel make you suffer.

He caught a glimpse of you as you passed another window, but suddenly, you stopped.

Before he couldnt make a decision, too fearful of causing even more suffering.

However, before he could think too long, you got up to leave, taking your sister with you.

In the blink on an eye, he saw you turn and pounce at Angel, the two of you zipping between the windows.

It took him to moment to process everything, but he quickly realised what was happening, realising he had to do something, NOW!

"Come on 'lil bro! Fuck him up!"

Charging across the street he entered the Cafe. Hearing the chime on the door, he found your sister cheering you on, the woman screaming profanities.

And upon stepping past her, he found you. You were pinning Angel to the floor, strangling the arachnid.

Despite Angel notable size advantage, and undoubtedly being more experienced in a physical fight, the Spider demon was clearly on the losing end of the tussle.

And upon looking at you, he saw why.

You looked feral.

Hair a mess. Your beautiful lips curled into a feral scowl, and an absolutely crazed look in your eyes.

Honestly, if he'd seen this look a few months ago, he likely would have found it increadibly attractive. But in the current day, he couldn't help but find the sight deeply disturbing.

And that's coming from the Radio Demon.

Youd strangled the spider for a solid twenty seconds before the spider managed to slipp a knife from his jacket, the glint of the blade catching his attention.

Just before he could impale you however, Alastor stepped in. Restraining the arm, and telling you both that that was enough.

You stumbled off the spider, realising you could have just been killed.

After a moment, looking up at him, you stormed out of the building in kind, leaving the building without so much as a word.

Angel got up, coughing and sputtering, taking in deep breaths.

He tried to start threatening you, yelling profanities. But Alastor quickly stepped in, and as threatening as possible, told him to go back to the hotel, throwing him to the floor.

The spider just angrily got to his feet, storming out of the Cafe.

Alastor followed after, moving your sister to the side without thought when she'd tried to stop him.

He followed your rapid pace wdown the street with his own, asking you several times to 'please, stop'.

Eventually you, after hearing him beg for the last block you spun around, tears staining your face. And began yelling at him.

"Why?!" You shouted at him, shoving him back.

But despite his moving back, you followed close behind, screaming out "Why?!" As you repeatedly shoved him.

"Why did you have to be like every other asshole?! Why couldnt you have just been special? Stayed sweet and loyal. Sing your fucking ancient show tunes and dancing like an old man! Why did you have to ruin EVERYTHING?!"

You screamed it all, battering his chest.

By the end you were a sobbing mess, barely staying upright.

You stood there, shaking, furiously wiping away angry tears, when suddenly you heard it.

Sniffling.

Looking up, you found Alastor tearing up. The sight leaving you in shock.

Youd seen alastor in many emotional states, happy and sad. But for him to openly show such emotion, and a negative one at that. That was a shock.

Wiping his eyes, he told you. "I'm sorry (Y/N)... I'm so... So sorry."

Emotions were growing thick in his voice, this being the first time you'd ever really seen him break down.

The words sounded so alien out of his mouth, the man clearly spiralling.

"I wish I had an answer, but I don't." He told you, voice fluctuating, thick with emotion.

"I wish I could tell you why I ruined everything. Why I betrayed you. Why I'm such a stupid piece of shit."

"But I don't."

Alastor reached out, you being to shocked to pull back as he grabbed your hand in his own.

"I'm so, so sorry. I wish I could change it. And if I could take it all back, I would. I would in a heartbeat."

"Life isn't worth living if your not a part of it. And I'm asking. NO! Begging you, (Y/N)... Please, give me another chance. Please, give me a chance to earn your trust. To earn forgiveness... Please my beloved. I do not know if I can live without you."

He fell to his knees, desperately clutching your hand in his own.

"Because I've realised in this past month, being without you... It's unbearable." He wiped his eyes, looking up at you and you were shock at the genuine, unfiltered emotions he was showing.

You stared down at this man.

One of the most powerful demons in Hell, as he kneeled before you, emotionally begging for forgiveness.

Forgiveness... the idea was almost laughable, especially coming from Alastor.

And standing there, you practically held his heart in your hands.

I suppose the question is.

And with all his faults.

All his sins.

And everything he'd done to you.

Would you forgive him?

Boom, I hope you enjoyed the last piece in my 'cheater Alastor series". I left it up to the reader to decide whether or not to give him another chance.

And I'd love to hear what you'd do, so leave a comment and tell me. Thank all so much for reading and I hope you enjoy.

#hazbin hotel headcanon #hazbin hotel #x reader #headcanon #hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin alastor #hazbin hotel alastor #alastor x reader #alastor #choose your own path

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