#my desk is sooo messy

[tvonq]

getting lost in ikea is all part of the experience

#looking for a new desk cuz ive had mine for like??? 10+ years #she’s served me well but i just need something with drawers now cuz all my stuff is just shoved on top and its sooo messy #i didnt get anything today tho but i will soon :) very exciting #🦀

[elizais]

dazai who doesn't explicitly tell the agency about his lover

how dazai acts when he has a crush/partner outside of the agency reader doesn't work at the agency nor is given a part if that makes sense?? this is dazai not explicitly telling anyone about her but when the agency picks up on it fluff fluff fluff, dazai in love

dazai who walks into the agency day after day, sometimes much later than others but still there nonetheless. walking in and smiling to himself more, his silly little crush on his mind. his silly little crush who he would not let be a quick hookup. he genuinely couldn't shake her out of his mind.

dazai who leaves work giddy one day, excited to go on another date. after completing all his work on his own so he could talk about the case to you. he actually read all the paperwork so he could tell you everything in it! kunikida is a fool to think he actually just started being responsible.

dazai who is seen checking his phone whenever he gets a notification and smiling as he types out something. smiling to himself when he sees your simple or complex messages. despite knowing how much you value someone who cares about work, he is willing to message you all day instead.

dazai who doesn't tell the agency immediately because he doesn't want them to think you are just a fling. he definitely had a bad reputation but he was willing to change everything for you.

dazai who doesn't notice that ranpo notices all of his new mannerisms. fridays must be a date night as he chooses to dress a bit nicer, adjusts his bolo tie before leaving and doesn't just throw his coat around like he usually does. choosing that carefully hanging his coat up would be better to prevent wrinkles.

dazai who only starts telling everyone about his special lady when he is on his phone (messaging you) and is teased by ranpo across the room.

"sooo what is her name, dazai?" the master detective asked as he sat on his desk, kicking his feet. upon hearing his name, osamu was instantly snapped out of his trance. "have i not told any of you?" he smiled. the rest of the agency looked up from their work, confused.

"i thought you gave up on the waitress ages ago?" yosano asked. "i did, months ago!" dazai responded as he walked towards the coat rack that he hung his coat up on. pulling out his wallet, he took out the polaroid of the both of you.

"that's [name]!" he shown the room, kunikida didn't seem to believe him until he took the photo out of dazai's hands. "do you not believe me?" dazai asked, fake offense in his voice.

the rest of the agency began to gather around the photo, in awe of the adorable picture. they had to admit, the moment in time of the two of your heads squished together with grins plastered on both faces.

"my belladonna.." he whispered to himself. "now that i think of it, there have been less suicide attempts.." atsushi pondered. "why would i do such a thing when i have her? at first when she declined a double suicide i was disappointed as she is the most beautiful woman ever but her personality is even prettier.."

this whole new attitude was incredibly different from everything they knew about dazai but if anyone deserved happiness, he did. and if he talks about you like this, then they had to be happy for the both of you.

dazai who after that day, brings a framed photo of the both of you and places it next to his laptop. a messy collage of small photos smashed into a frame. another polaroid with you dressed up with him on halloween. (the statue of liberty and a tourist). another photo of you dressed up at a fancy restaurant. there is even one where you both have messy hair and you have pressed countless kisses to his face with red lipstick on.

dazai who will never let you be in harm's way. he made a promise to protect people and if he could let you meet the man who made him a better person, he would in a heartbeat.

dazai who goes to yosano when you get sick for advice because he will NOT take any risks even if it is just a cold.

dazai who does not wipe off lipstick stains before work, and takes pride in having faint marks on his face from you.

dazai who can't wait to let the people who take care of him meet you, the reason he carries on.

dazai who is so happy when you get along with the rest of the agency. although when you and the agency girls are hanging out he becomes the third wheel.

dazai who talks about you all the time to kunikida, claiming he was an "expert boyfriend" and is more than happy to give kunikida relationship advice.

a/n! so this won the poll!! as always, weekends are writing time for me so please excuse my lack of presence on here from time to time!

#bungou stray dogs #bsd #bungo stray dogs #bungou stray dogs x reader #dazai osamu #osamu dazai #bungo stray dogs x reader #dazai x reader #armed detective agency #osamu dazai x reader #osamu x reader

[bitchyycapricorn]

Bitten

Peter Parker x Reader

Masterlist Word Count: 1.6K Synopsis: Peter’s body changes significantly after being bitten Warnings: Angst, Smut, very fluffy, oral (F and M receiving), P in V, language AN: Characters are aged up. Also, sorry this is one of my shorter ones, wanted to get a small blurb out before my long work. Not edited.

Peter before the spider bite:

You found yourself once again sitting in your boyfriends room watching as he messes with his new Star Wars lego set. “Babyyyyy, I’m boredddd.” You whine, hoping to get his attention after sitting on his bed for almost four hours just playing on your phone. Peter’s head shot up at your voice while a dorky smile spreads across his perfect lips.

“Well then, what would YOU like to do?” He asks while standing up to stretch.

You tap your chin and look up at the ceiling jokingly. “Probably you,” you tease. Peter’s eyes go wide, as shock paints his face.

“M-me?” He quivers with a terrified face before bursting into laughter with you.

“Oh my-just come over here you doof!” You giggle while holding your arms open. Peter quickly jumps into bed to join you, his lanky body slipping easily into your arms.

“Sooo…” Peter mumbles into your neck, “you really wanna do me?” He asks looking up at you and wiggling his eyebrows. You let out a laugh and nod, capturing Peters lips in your own.

“Take your cloths off lover boy,” you hum while sliding your own shirt off. Peter is quick to oblige, throwing his shirt to the side to reveal his small, and quite scrawny figure. You liked it though, after all, he was your Peter and your Peter was perfect. “I love your body you know that Pete?” You smile, leaning in to kiss his chest.

You watch as Peters cheeks flush a bright red, “R-really?” He laughs nervously.

You wrap your arms around him quickly mumbling a “I love it more than anything, you’re so sexy,” into his chest. Peter laughs again before crawling out of your lap to help you pull off your shorts.

“Well I, I love your body too,” He beams as he throws your underwear onto his desk.

“Peter!” You gasp as you feel him bury his head between your thighs. His tongue slowly licking between your folds and grazing your clit. Arching your back, you lightly grab ahold of Peters hair, admiring the way he looked between your thighs. You could already feel the pleasurable sensation of your orgasm creeping up on you, the feeling making your muscles tense and your insides feel warm and fuzzy.  “Fuck, babe I’m close,” your moan, grip tightening on Peter’s messy curls. His tongue swirled around your clit a few more times before you felt yourself release, grinding your hips as you finish. Peter smiles, popping up and giving you a sloppy kiss, making you taste yourself on his tongue and lips.  “Your turn,” You hum, flipping you and Peter over so he was now propped up on the pillows.

Peter let out a small moan as you toy with the zipper of his jeans, truthfully struggling to get them off. Peter lifts his hips, allowing you enough room to discard both his pants and boxers. A smile plays on your lips as your hand slowly strokes his cock. He was around 6 inches and fit just about perfectly in your mouth. You found yourself admiring his aching cock as you lay down on your tummy, eagerly taking him in your mouth. Peter let out a gasp as you bob your head, enjoying the feeling oh him hitting the back of your throat. “N-not too m-much uuuhh longer, I’m-I’m already close,” Peter stutterers, feeling his cock begin to twitch in your mouth. You slowly remove your mouth from him, making a loud popping sound as he flew out of your mouth completely.

“Ready?” You hum, as you sat up and position yourself on top of him. Peter nodded quickly, squeezing your tits as you slowly sunk down onto his cock. “Oh-fuck Peter,” You moan, throwing your head back as you slowly slid up and down his hard cock. “Fuck you feel so good, you-fuck-you fill me so well,” You whine as you continue to bounce. You place your hands on his smooth chest to balance yourself, before slowly grasping onto his shoulders.

You continue to ride him, loving the feeling of his cock buried deep inside you. “I-I’m close Y/N,” Peter moans , bucking his hips up into yours. Within a few minutes Peter was pulling out of you and finishing on his stomach while you helped him clean up.

When you find out about the spider bite:

“Peter what the fuck,” You gasp, staring at your mostly naked boyfriend standing in the middle of his room.

Peter’s head snaps to the now open door, staring at you like he had just committed a crime. “Y/N…I don’t know what’s going on with me.” Peter’s voice cracks. Your eyes skim his now extremely muscular body, with his new set of abs, broad shoulders, and thick arms. “Y/N, I don’t know what to do,” Peter cries, feeling suddenly out of place in his new body.

“Hey, it’s okay, do you know what happened babe?” You ask softly, as you close the door and begin to approach Peters crying figure. Your arms wrap around him, embracing him in a tight hug. His arms squeeze you, and you became suddenly hyper aware of just how strong his grip was and how every one of his muscles felt against your bare arms.

Peter heaved a few more sobs before sitting down onto the bed with you. “Remember that spider exhibit I went to visit a few days ago? The one you refused to go to with me?” Peter asked, his red puffy eyes staring into yours.

You nod, touching his face and replying with a soft “Yes.”

“Well,” Peter sighs, “One of the spiders was missing from it’s compartment, and while I was there I felt a sharp bite on my neck, and the next thing I know I can see and hear things so much better. I can stick to the wall! I’ve gotten bigger…everywhere! And I’m hungry and sweaty and I feel amazing yet so sick at the same time.” He rambles.

“So wait…you’re telling me that you got bitten by a radioactive spider and are now some bulky ass man who has like super hearing?” You ask furrowing your eyebrows.

“Yes…?” Peter replies sucking in another breath.

“Okay…wait…did you say sticking to walls?”

Peter with the spider bite:

You and Peter had been adjusting to the new spider bite for about three weeks now, trying to figure out all the new things Peter could do along with helping him get used to experiencing his new and enhanced senses, oh, and the Peter tingle. You both had been so wrapped up in figuring stuff out it was only now as you were laying in Peters bed on a rather warm day that you realize neither of you have had sex for over a month. In fact, the last time you saw Peter even close to naked was the day you found out about the spider bite and he was just in a pair of boxers. Since then he seems so nervous to even take his shirt off around you.

“Hey Peter?” You ask turning to your boyfriend who is hiding in a hoodie and a pair of sweatpants on an almost 90 degree day. “You can take off your sweatshirt you know? I don’t bite, unless you want me to.” You tease, tugging at the warm material of his sweatshirt.

“I’m cold,” Peter lies, still looking at his phone.

“Peter?” You ask again, finally getting Peter to turn to you. “Why won’t you let me see your body anymore?” You finish quietly.

Peter frowns, realizing that you’d finally noticed his hesitation to let you see him with nothing on. “I’m scared,” he answers honestly. “You’d always tell me how much you loved the way I looked, and how you liked my build before, all of that, and now I look different. I know that typically people favor a more muscular build but what if you don’t? What if you only like what I used to look like?”

You stare at Peter for a moment before a warm smile spread across your pink lips. “Oh, Peter,” you sigh, sitting up and fully turning toward him. You gently cup his face with your palm, stroking his cheek with your thumb. “Of course I loved your body before, but I love it now too. I really don’t care what your build is sweetheart, I just care that you’re my Peter. I fell in love with your goofy smile and your absurd jokes, not your body after some hookup. Besides, bodies change, mines changed since we’ve met, and you still love mine.” You smile kissing his lips softly.

“You’re right” Peter sighs pulling away from the kiss. “I was just so worried you’d view me differently,” he mumbles.

“I know, but hey, I’m going to love you regardless,”

“Okay good because I’m about to die of heat,” Peter groans slipping off his sweatshirt followed by his sweatpants and boxers. His naked boy lays spread out across the sheets, radiating previously trapped heat.

You let out a laugh, slowly running your hand up his muscular chest. “You look hot babes,” You tease, slowly massaging his right shoulder.

“I am hot, I am sweating, look at me!” Peter groans again.

“I meant you’re like sexy hot,” You giggle, running your hand down his arm. “But i could make you even hotter if you want,” You wink at him.

Peter raised an eyebrow at you, feeling blood rush down to his now hardening cock. “It that so?” he asks with a small smirk. “I mean, it has been forever,” he admits, rolling onto his side to face you.

You hum, placing a kiss to his lips before scanning his body again. “Um Peter…” you ask slowly.

“Yes love?” He asks slowly placing his hand on your thigh.

“D-did your dick get bigger?” You laugh nervously remembering just how much it already filled you up before.

“Yeah, extra two inches, wanna try it out?” Peter winks, before tackling you onto his soft mattress.

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[auroreliis]

Ughhhhh i love love love the one with Bruce protecting the reader from her brothers I've already read it like idk 5 times? Maybe 6 can you do the same thing with the other boys it reminds me of my brothers and their shenanigans and our happy days

Platonic Yandere!Bruce Wayne

Summary: Your father protects you from your brothers #2

CW: no warnings

(not edited or proofread)

You crossed you arms and furrowed your brows as you were forced to endure the constant mouse clicking and keyboard clatter.

A sigh escaped your lips as you looked around the messy room in boredom. Your brother, Tim, really wanted to spend some time with you, but he had so much work to do, so he forced you to sit on his lap instead.

It felt like you had scanned over this room at least a tousand times. He tried to clean it regularly so you would at least enter it, but it was still messy.

On the desk in front of you sat a mug filled with coffee. Right when you looked at it, he grabbed it and drank from it.

The steam which once protruded from the mug had faded away long ago.

"How can you drink cold coffee?", you were the first to break the silence.

He simply shrugged and smiled, "You get used to it."

You hummed, eyeing the mug. If you were to knock it over, perhaps you could have a reason to leave his room.

Your only worry was that he would figure you out immediately and remove the mug from your reach, so without thinking, you pretended to accidentally knock the mug onto your lap.

"Oh! Whoops...I should get changed...", you looked up at him expectantly.

The look he gave you indicated that he knew why you spilled coffee over yourself and him, but he just sighed and told you to leave.

You wasted no time exiting his room and closing his door after leaving, but you heard it open again as you were walking away.

You turned around. He was also exiting his room.

"Do you mind helping me clean up?", he asked innocently, "You did spill my coffee on me, after all." He saw the opportunity to clean with you.

Your eye twitched at that. Just when you thought you had gotten away.

"Oh...I am sooo sorry, but dad actually wanted to talk to me about something, so I will be doing that, if you don't mind?", you stuttered.

The slight frown idicated that he knew you were lying, but he had to make the most of it, so a smile returned to his face as he caught up to you and wrapped his arm around your waist.

"Sure, I also have to talk to Bruce, so let's go together", you glanced at him, very convinced that behind that grin, he was lying.

What made Tim so annoying was his perseverance. He just never gave up, did he?

He took you to the batcave, where your father was sitting at the Batcomputer, and patted you on the back, waiting for you to initiate your conversation.

"Heeeey...dad?", you waited for him to turn to you.

"Sooo....you wanted to talk to me about something, right?", you had taken a few steps towards him, in order to hide the fact that you were gesturing to Tim with your eyes.

He immediately caught on and closed the file on the computer before getting up, "Yes, I had an idea to improve your stay here, let's discuss it over some tea, alright?"

Bruce placed his hand on your shoulder as he guided you out the cave.

Tim was left there dumbfounded, before he remembered that coffee left stains.

~~~~~

"Hold still!", Damian all but shouted.

"I've been sitting here for hours!", you complained. "Just take a picture of me and use that as reference!"

Currently, Damian, your youngest brother, was using you as reference for a painting. In order to assure you would agree, he cuffed you to a chair in his room.

You looked up at him to see why he didn't reply to your protest, only to see him with furrowed eyebrows. Perhaps he was focused. Maybe he was angry. You could never really tell when it came to Damian. Seeing as he wasn't responding to your whining, you just sighed in defeat.

A knock on the door caused you to startle.

"Damian? Have you seen-", Bruce entered the room before looking at you. "Ah, there you are. Do you mind if I steal them for a moment?"

Damian mithered, "If they move now, the pose won't be the same later. I'd like to finish this painting first."

Bruce walked over to inspect the painting Damian was working on.

"It's nice, but won't that take a while? How about you take a picture of them, then the pose stays the same and they don't have to be present."

"It's not the same, besides I'd rather spend time with my actual sibling instead of a picture", Damian gave his best puppy eyes.

Bruce hummed before looking at you, who was trying their best to look sad. Apparently that wasn't working, so you'd have to change the subject.

"Dick is going back home tomorrow, right? He told me he wanted to spend time with me and Damian, perhaps we could do that?", your eyes darted between the two of them, seeking both of their approval.

"Aww! That's so sweet!", a new voice chimed in. Crap. That was Dick. When you said that, you hadn't actually intended to spend time with either of them, but now you would have to.

You laughed awkwardly as you looked to the door and saw Dick leaning on it.

"Hi", was all you could say with the way your throat was constricting.

Bruce looked at Damian questioningly. To be honest, you would rather sit in silence with Damian than talk to Dick, but the choice was not up to you anymore.

"Very well, we shall spend time with Richard. However, I will be taking your picture first, as I would like to finish this painting. I suppose it would take too long with the amount of detail I would like to add, so you may be absent this time", he explained, snapping a picture of you before uncuffing you.

You rubbed your wrists. They were all red. The handcuffs used to hurt, but you had gotten used to them by now.

"Hey, why don't you also come along?", you looked up at Bruce, who was still looking at your wrists.

If he was there, then he would have some control over the others, so you were elated when he agreed. In fact, you even grabbed his hand as you were following Dick.

You did notice the smile on his face, but you pretended to not see it, simply smiling to yourself.

How bittersweet. The man who kidnapped you protected you like a guardian angel would.

#tim drake #yandere tim drake #damian wayne #yandere damian wayne #bruce wayne #yandere bruce wayne #batfam #platonic yandere #platonic batfam #yandere batfam #dc comics #x reader

[haechurch]

Its mark lees bday (ystd) and i recalled the fact that mark says hes quite obvious if he liked someone, and the fact that i see him kinda obsessed with butts and all those videos where he groped members cheeks never fails to make me drool..... ah i need him in lyfe fr. Also istj♡

So thats why i made this smut based on those^ happy mark day<3

Your roommate is a famous jock, who is currently not home for celebrating his birthday at some party that throws just for him. Honestly, you didn't know it was his birthday until one of your friends that went there told you so. You're known as someone who doesn't like parties, although surprisingly enough, your mbti says that you're an extrovert, but you always find that you're too lazy to do the stuff.

So you're wondering when this your famous roommate will come home from his party, and think of something you could do for him as it's his birthday. He's home pretty late when he finds you watching spirited away in the living room.

"Hey, i thought you were asleep," he said. You munch on your popcorn and replied as your eyes glued to the tv, "hm, how's your party, birthday boy?" He chuckled and took off his cap, throwing it softly on the couch beside you, and heavily seat across from where you're sitting. He leaned back and spread his legs while his hand brushed his messy hair. "Cool, kinda tiring. Feels like my energy's being sucked," "well, that sound sucks." Both of you chuckled, he's so introvert for that (lol).

"I understand," you hum. "You know," you shifted on your seat, and as mark was clearly aware since he saw you in the living room; dressed so loosely only in your camisole (braless) and short pants, showing him a pose that makes you utterly look fuckable, you blurted out, "...do you have any idea what else that can be sucked at this moment?"

"What?" His tone was confused and he's kinda taken aback by your words.

You swear to god that teasing him is the most fun thing to do in this world. You laugh your ass off and brush him away, saying that you need to take a shower since you haven't done that today. I mean, why take a shower when you're literally at home all day?

"Since it's your birthday, why don't you tell me your wish? Or something that you wanted? Think about it while i'm in the shower." You wink at him playfully as you hopped into your room.

Mark's head is full of thoughts right now. He didn't know he would ask someone for giving him a birthday present, but he knows that he really needs that. He's thinking about it so hard as he cooling his head down in the shower too, until he decided on what he wanted for his birthday, especially from you.

Fyi, you can always hear when mark lee is jerking off in his room (or bathroom) when you're home. Of course, the wall is pretty thin and he's just too loud. So when you finished your quick shower and heard him in the bathroom, you knew exactly what he need the most for his birthday.

Later, you knock on mark's door, asking for permission to barge in. "Can i come in?"

"Uh-uh, yeah, sure," when you entered his room, you saw his hair is already half dry, and he is wearing a tight black t-shirt with shorts.

Holy moly.

Honestly, no one in the world would disagree that mark lee is hot.

You're making a bee line to where he stand beside his desk, and started talking next to him. "Sooo have you decided?" He chuckled nervously and started to act like an idiot. "Decided what?"

You frown an eyebrow, "your wish? You can tell me what you want for your birthday?" You reminded him. "Oh that, yeah, um-"

He placed his hand on his nape and be looking so awkward right now, but that's why you like him.

You bit your lips in amusement. Now it's getting harder to hold back.

You can't take it anymore and lean closer to him. He didn't even budge. "Mark.." you place your hands on his torso, and he slightly flinched at your action. "Tell me.." your hands caressing him down his abs, and stop at his groin. "Your wish." You whispered in his ear, and he swear he was getting goosebumps, his breath hitched when you place your hand on his center and gently cupped his bulge.

"Wait, wait, wait, hold up hold up," he's panicking as he points a pointless finger in the air, and you went crazy because of it. You're definitely a simp for mark lee.

"I-uh, hold up a sec, are you for real?" He's questioning instead.

"What do you mean?" You smiled at him. He's so adorable.

"I mean, why are you... i feel like.. this isn't it-"

"Mark."

"Yeah?"

"Just tell me, please? What do you want right now?"

You glanced at his boner and it's so fucking obvious. God it must be hurt. He has to quit playing dumb and ask for it when he knows he needs it more than anything.

"Fuck, help me with these," he gestured upturned hands right above his legs.

"How, mark? Tell me how do you like it, hm?" He has no idea how you had so much fun teasing him.

He got short-circuited again when you press your body against him and crane your head up, about to kiss him, "wai wh-" he backed off a little and placed his hands on your waist, both eyes finding each other as you hum before slowly close the gap between your lips and kissed him.

A short one. And then your eyes meet again, and he give you another kiss, this time out of his control. He basically pressed his face against yours, hands on your jaw before he put it all over your body and proceed to push you against the wall. You hang on him by grabbing at his nape and head, ruffling his hair into a mess. The kiss never breaks, he kiss you like he mean it, now he pressed his body on yours, and you can feel his big cock, hard as a rock. He's not that silent when kissing too, you can hear his breathy grunts and the fact that he's also a moaner. He tilted his head back and forth to kiss you at different angles, his tongue all over your mouth.

Both of you squirmed uncontrollably against each other when you make out against his bedroom wall, he squeezed your ass before he tapped your thighs for you to jump on him and bring you onto his bed.

He didn't waste his time pulling down his shorts and breathily plea, "suck me off."

You delighted hearing his request, overjoyed to finally have him asking for you to please him, "as you wish, sir."

You immediately take him into your hand, eyes locked with him as he winced, groaning when you suck his tip and swallow him into your mouth. When you started to bob your head, he throw his head back with a sigh, his neckline is prominent and his adam's apple bob deliciously.

You can feel your lips torn up because of how big he is, and you can feel the veins as you drag your tongue along his shaft. "Oh, fuck, that's it baby, you're doing so good," he hissed sexily and it almost made you cum. Embarrassing.

Considering how much you are already wet for him from just sucking his cock is insane. He face fucked you as he let out his honey moans and groans, every time you find his tip meeting the back of your throat and you felt like swallowing it, you try your best not to choke miserably on his cock.

"Where do you want me to cum?" He asked. "Of course, you can't talk." He chuckled as he mocked you. "You have to swallow it like a good girl, you think you can do that?" You nod your head eagerly. "Alright."

"Good girl." Every time he spits those words from his mouth, you felt your pussy clenching and it hurts.

His thrusts are getting faster and faster when warm loads run down your throat as he grunts loudly while throwing his head back again, then when he look down, you already gaze into his eyes and barely lick your lips, mouth full and smudged with his cum and your saliva.

"Shit.." he's savoring the sight before him for a while, and then he asked.

"Can i fuck you?"

You cracking up in front of him, it's not funny at all but-

"I told you, your wish is my command, baby." You started to strip and show him your naked body, prettily exposed on his bed, ready to be used.

"Fuck, isn't this my best birthday ever?" You laugh at him again.

"I know. Happy birthday, now eat your cake." You said jokingly.

He sneered and take his remaining clothes off, then crawl into the bed, and started kissing you from head to toe. He played with your tits, fumbled them here and there, pinching your nipples, nipping and licking. He sucked on the flesh just right above your chest, your throat, your shoulder, marking his mark.

"This tells that you're mine."

"Yours."

Your voice hitched and your neck arched when he lick your pussy, eating you out. You squirm under his touch and pull on his hair, only making him more passionate to giving you pleasure. He abused your clit and folds in the most delicious way that made you a moaning mess, the sound of him slurping your juices and his moan was making you beyond aroused. His tongue and lips find their way to clean up and suck every fold, fucking your hole. You whine when you feel like you're about to burst.

"Wait, mark, i wanna come around your cock," you asked him with a pout, and he can't really resist that.

"On your knees, pretty girl." You do as he says, eagerly arching your back and showing him your ass. He slapped it. Twice.

Mark rubs his tip sensually up and down your entrance before lining his cock to your pussy, he's doing that for a while, making more juices leaking from your core. But suddenly he put his cock between your ass cheeks then poked on the entrance, but never really thrust them. He's such a tease.

"H-hurry, please.."

"Hm? It's kinda nice to hear you begging like this, you know? What is it, pretty?"

"Please, mark, just fuck me," he never felt this victorious before.

He smirked and wet his lips, "gladly."

You moan as he rams into you, he picked up a steady pace as he fuck you from behind. He got your eyes rolled to the back of your head, drools are already all over your mouth and chin.

"Fuck, mark," "it's so good. So good, so good, so good," you cry over his cock, you heard him grunt heavily and he felt you tighten when he land another slap on your ass.

"Yeah? You like that, huh? Tell me you like it."

"I like it, i love it, ah-"

He's fucking you so good you felt like you're gonna cum soon. Your pussy keeps getting tighter as it swallows him, wrapping his cock like a gift.

"Are you gonna cum? Come on, cum around me, pretty girl," he squeezed and slap your ass, his thrust never faltered, bringing you into your climax. "Ahh- i think- i'm gonna cum, mark-"

The moment he played with your nipples, you lost it, you came so hard your vision got white as he keep thrusting into you, chasing his high.

"M-mark!"

"I know baby, i know, just, try to take this one okay, please,"

He pleaded. And you moan even harder. He piston in and out until you heard his deep groans as he cum inside you. Both of you were too immersed in the sex that you didn't realize what was just happened. He quickly pulled out though.

"Shit, i'm sorry,"

"It's okay. I'm on the pill anyways,"

When you glanced at him, he was breathing heavily, sweat covering his body, making him glow under the dim light. Mouth agape, hair's disheveled. Perfect.

"So.."

"So?"

"Uh, thank you, for the present. This is what i wanted from you. I guess.."

You smiled fondly at him. He has always been just a hot roommate to you although he's actually attractive in many ways, but you might really, really like him more than you thought.

"You know what?" You get up on your elbow, "you were always loud when you jerked off."

Oh.

Oh, he's freaking out.

"And that's.. with you almost every time calling my name.."

He's swearing in his head.

Mark lee, aren't you just too obvious?

#happy mark day #mark lee #nct hard hours #nct smut #nct 127 hard hours #nct dream smut #nct scenarios #nct drabbles #nct one shot #kpop smut #nct fic #mark smut #mark lee smut #nct imagines #nct x reader #mark lee hard hours #mark lee scenarios #mark lee drabbles #nct 127 smut #nct dream hard hours #nct dream imagines #nct dream suggestive #mark lee fanfic #nct fanfic #mark imagines #mark lee x reader #mark lee imagines #nct dream scenarios #nct 127 scenarios #nct 127 imagines

[justkennadi]

Seeing Nerd!Armin’s dorm for the first time

Notes: Kinda continuation of my nervous nerd post but it doesn’t have to be if u don’t want to

content: Nerd!Armin x blk/fem!reader, mostly fluff, a bit suggestive here and there but nothing too explicit 👍🏾

- Armin called you the second he got back to his dorm, he just loves ur voice sm!

-The boy was obsessed i tell y’all…

- You guys talked for hours that night and for the next few weeks you guys would talk every night until like 3am talking about whatever…

- “Sooo, you got a roommate or sum?”, You’d ask one night.

-“Oh, not really. I live in the coed mini apartments. We have our own rooms…I guess it still counts though huh…” Armin softly said.

-Come to find out y’all both do!

-After learning this you asked to come over one day.

-Armin was a nervous wreck. He spent hours trying to clean up and make the place look nice before you came over. He also begged Eren to leave too.

-“Why?” Eren asked but Armin not wanting to really say just responded in a squeaky, “…Because!”

-Eren just stared for a second and then busted out laughing, “OHhhh, i see..😏”

-Armin tried to explain that’s not what was happening here but Eren just yelled back, “Have fun!” as he left out the door.

- Armin was in the middle of cleaning his glasses when you knocked on the door. He jumped a bit as his heart began to beat and he stared to blush at the thought of you seeing where he stayed.

-After one last quick check in the mirror he opened the door, greeted you and to his surprise you gave him a hug!

-He kinda just froze and smiled. Very awkward but cute..

-You wore a cute plain green dress that went to your knees, a black jean jacket to go over it and some black uggs. You also had your hair in a bun(if u don’t have enough for a bun sorry just pretend u got a wig on or something). He loved how good you looked even in simple outfits.

-He let you in as you looked around admiring how neat it was. “It’s so cleannn up in here, y’all might be the cleanest college boys i know!” You exclaimed. “Where is your roommate anyway?”

- “Oh, um, out..” Armin said blushing a little at your compliment.

- “Is he a smarty pants like you too?”

-“No, um, not at all..” Armin said. He stared at you as you laughed at that. He couldn’t believe you were in the place he stayed.. He fr had a girl over!!

- Armin showed you around a bit, avoiding Eren’s messy room and saving his own for last. He mainly focused on his favorite parts like the plants by the window and the bookshelf in the hallway.

- “So, what do you want to do now y/n?” Armin asked after he finished showing you the tiny kitchen. You smiled at how he said your name. It kinda had a sultry tone but you didn’t know if he meant that or not.

- “Um…i don’t know. Can i see your room?” You kind of hesitated to ask cause you didn’t want him to think you wanted to do anything crazy just yet, tbh you just wanted to see😭

- “Oh! Uh, sure, follow me…” He led you to his room and opened the door and stepped aside so you could go in..

- It was really clean and definitely showed his nerdy personality. Book, books and more books first of all. His desk was clean but also messy at the same time? Papers and folders and a couple textbooks covers the top and on the desk hutch there were more books and some pencils.

- His bed was made and he seems to go for a black and white theme throughout the room. He had black bedsheets, his desk was white and his curtain had a black and white pattern. Oh and it smelled nice, like fresh laundry.

- “I like your room, Arlert.” You turned to him and saw his whole face was red.

-“Oh, um yeah, thanks…” He mumbled. He was just flustered at the fact a girl was in his room!

-You laughed at this and poked him and teased, “Stop being so nervous, boy!”

-He just smiled at you and laughed a bit. This is when you noticed how soft and blue his eyes were behind his lens.

- Y’all spent the rest of that evening really chilling and watching shows on hulu/netflix/whatevr. Armin ordered a pizza which was plain but you weren’t complaining cause it was a sweet gesture.

-You left at around 8 but before you got out you hugged Armin again to say bye and Eren walked in.

-“Heyyy, pretty lady.” He smirked after seeing you. You pulled away from Armin and he rolled his eyes. Eren laughed it off and said he was joking(he already had eyes on another girl anyways). You just waved and left.

-“Sooooo?” Eren asked looking over at a very embarrassed Armin who just said, “No, we did not.”

- You both ofc called each other again that night to talk about that day and when Armin should come over to your place next time.

-You both felt closer than ever after that day ❤️

#nerd armin #aot x black reader #x black reader #armin imagines #armin x reader #armin x fem reader #x female reader #armin x black !fem reader #aot fluff #aot imagines #armin fluff #x reader fluff #arminisanerd #armin x black reader #aot x female reader #modern aot #modern au

[beautification-tales]

The Reprisal

A Late Bloomer story

The first thing Ruby noticed as she stepped into Stacey's dorm room was the overwhelming scent of cheap sex and the hypnotic rhythm of Doja Cat's voice. It was as if the entire room was pulsing to the beat, each item on the messy desk and the threadbare carpet seeming to sway in time with the music. Stacey lay on the bed, naked with a thin layer of sweat on her skin, her body arching and twisting as she grinded against the unfamiliar man. His hands gripped her hips possessively, his gaze fixed on some distant point on the wall as he thrust into her, their rhythm creating a symphony of moans and gasps that filled the air. Ruby hesitated for a moment, unsure if she should interrupt this intimate scene or quietly slip out of the room.

“Bitch I’m a cow” Doja Cat’s lyrics echoed through the room, and Stacey threw her head back with a moan. Ruby took a step forward, feeling an odd mix of jealousy and fascination wash over her. The man looked over at her briefly, his expression a mix of surprise and amusement, before returning his focus to Stacey. Ruby licked her lips nervously and moved closer to the bed, feeling an urge to join in on the sensual display. Stacey smiled up at her, a wicked gleam in her eye, and motioned for her to sit on the chair across the room. “Aww Ruby! You’re… right on time. Just give me a minute.” Stacey moaned, her hips moving faster against the man.

“Say it my pet! Say it so she can hear you!” Stacey encouraged her partner, she grunted with authority. The man grinned and leaned up to speak. "My body belongs to you. You are my mistress." he groaned. Ruby's heart raced as she watched the two of them together. “Mmm yes! Oh fuck yes! you may cum!” Stacey shouted, and the man thrust deep one last time, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy as he released himself inside her. The room fell quiet for a moment, the only sound was the heavy breathing of the three people occupying it as the song ended. Then, with a satisfied smile, Stacey turned to Ruby and said, “Do you believe me now?”

Stacey smiled up at her, a wicked gleam in her eye, and slid off the man while putting on her lacey black panties and bra. “Don’t worry about him. He will be knocked out for a couple of hours or until I need him again. I’m always hungry.” Stacey giggled as she sat down on the other chair in the room.The sound of the song’s beat began to replay. “Siri, stop playing. Sorry I love that song, it gets me sooo wet.” Ruby felt a little bit overwhelmed by everything that had just happened.

“What were we talking about? Oh yeah! Do you believe me now?” Stacey asked, her voice soft and teasing. Ruby hesitated, trying to find the right words. She had met Stacey about a week ago and found her unbelievably gorgeous. She didn’t believe when she said she was bullied by Peter and his friends. She even laughed out loud when Stacey said she got her revenge by transforming into a succubus. However, now seeing the hunk collapsed in Stacey’s bed she had to admit there may be some truth to her power.

Ruby swallowed as she finally spoke up. “Ok, say you are a succubus and you got your revenge on Peter. Why tell me this? What do you want from me?” Stacey still smiling crossed her legs. “Because Ruby… revenge turns me on so much. I want you to have yours and I want to watch.”

“But Peter’s expelled and his friends have left me alone since then.” Ruby protested. Stacey waved her hand dismissively. “It’s not enough! I want more! Plus I remember what Peter had Mark do to you. I was there Ruby. He doesn’t deserve to be let off the hook.” Her voice took on a seductive edge as she leaned forward in her chair, her breasts nearly spilling out of her bra. “I also made a deal for this power. I have to share it with someone deserving. Someone who should get revenge too.”

Ruby felt her eyes water as she remembered what Mark did to her. Ruby had an obvious crush on Mark. Ruby was plain and forgettable but she didn’t let those circumstances stop her. She was determined her sweet friendly attitude would win Mark over. So when she got the invitation to the frat party she put on her best clothing and makeup. She was devastated when she arrived to find Mark flirting with another girl. “Hey Mark! Cool party! I got the invite!” She exclaimed as she walked over to him. Mark just grinned and said, "Oh hey Ruby umm glad you could make it.” The music blared until Peter got on the microphone at the DJ table. “Hey everyone! Welcome to the show! We got some winners in here tonight. Mark who did you bring?” The entire party erupted in laughter as Mark pointed at Ruby.

“Oh damn now that’s a loser for sure. Did you come hoping to get in Mark’s pants? Because let me tell you sister, you are not his type.” Peter paused. “Sorry though Mark. You don’t get the prize for tonight. It definitely goes to….” The DJ pressed a button and a drum roll played. “Paul because he actually convinced ‘the cow’ to come. Did she really think we weren’t going to make fun of her? Damn you really are desperate for friends !” The DJ pressed play as a moo sound effect played. Ruby with tears in her eyes turned and saw Stacey stop talking with Paul. Stacey looked at Paul with a frown, pushed her red solo cup into Paul’s chest and walked out in a huff. “ Aww Cow you don’t need to moooove so quickly! You’ll cause an earthquake!” Peter howled as some of his friends laughed. Ruby ran out as well. Ruby never talked to Mark again.

The memory was still fresh and felt like a punch to the gut. “Holy crap….you’re the cow!” Ruby exclaimed to Stacey, feeling her face flush. “Moo moo bitch.” Stacey said as she playfully cupped her breasts as if they were udders. “I thought it was all bullshit. I thought you were fucking with me but it’s all real. Can you help me get him back?” Ruby asked hopefully.

“Ohhh most definitely just know it comes with a price.” Stacey grinned as she licked her lips. Ruby leaned in eagerly, her curiosity piqued. “Ok how much?” She whispered. Stacey winked. "Just give me your word that you'll have fun. And recruit a new member to our sisterhood.” Ruby nodded, her heart racing. "I promise."

“Good! Meet me tomorrow night at Burnett Auditorium. The doors will take your ID trust me. Now if you excuse me… I’m hungry. You can stay and watch If you want though. Pet! wake up! Siri, play Milkshake by Kelis.” Stacey winked at Ruby before turning to her bed as the man awoke and fell to his knees. Ruby began to walk out as she could hear the mix of Stacey and Kelis. “My milkshake brings….” “Ooh unghhh Fuck yes!”

Ruby approached Burnett Auditorium with trepidation, her heart racing in anticipation of what was to come. She had never been to the building before, with its grand marble columns and ornate chandeliers. The doors to the auditorium were locked, but as she approached with her ID, they slid open automatically, granting her access. Inside, the auditorium was dimly lit, the stage at the far end bathed in an eerie red light from the exit signs.

“You made it. Good for you. Are you ready to have some fun?” Stacey asked, appearing out of the shadows on the aisle. She wore a long, flowing red dress that accentuated her figure, and a pair of red high heels. Her lips were painted crimson, and her eyes glittered with mischief. “Umm yes. I am ready.” Ruby replied, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart.

“Good because there is no going back after tonight.” Stacey grinned as she walked up the aisle, gesturing for Ruby to follow. They stopped at the edge of the stage where two large, ornate chairs sat. The chairs looked like something out of a gothic horror movie, with sharp spikes and gilded edges. “Now hide behind the curtain until I call you.” Ruby nodded, quickly ducking behind the heavy velvet curtain. She heard the sound of flames burn then stop as she waited for a few minutes. Ruby couldn’t help but peek when she heard a familiar voice echo onto the stage. “Hello? Amber? Paul and I are here!” It was Mark. She recognized his voice.

A woman resembling a real life Jessica Rabbit appeared. “Hey boys, come on over and take a seat!” She gestured to the chairs. Mark walked over to the chairs, followed by Paul. Ruby could feel the anticipation and fear building up inside her. She took a deep breath and prepared herself for what was about to happen. “How did you get all this here and after hours access to the building?” Mark asked, his voice laced with confusion and suspicion. “Hmm Don’t worry about that baby. Let’s just say I get whatever I want. Tonight I want to give you the best lap dances of your lives.” Amber grinned as she slowly and seductively positioned Mark to sit down. Once he was seated, she did the same to Paul.

“This is so hot!” Paul said as he looked over at Mark. Amber pulled out a remote and pressed a button. Suddenly, the stage lights came on as the chairs put restraints on the arms and ankles of Paul and Mark. They struggled helplessly, but couldn't break free. Ruby slowly peeked out from behind the curtain, her heart pounding in fear and excitement. “Whoa? What is this? We are going to get really freaky, Amber?” Mark asked. “You can say that.” Amber smiled as she pressed another button. The stage lights dimmed, and a spotlight shone on the chairs. Mark and Paul winced at the brightness as purple flame surrounded Amber and she reverted into Stacey’s form.

“What the fuck?” Paul said as they both fought against their restraints. “You’re that bitch that did something to Peter!” Mark shouted. Stacey laughed, walking up to the chair where Paul was strapped in. She leaned down, her breath hot against his ear. “I hear you were looking for me.” Paul squirmed uncomfortably.

“You fucked up Peter… What are you? A witch?” Mark stammered, his heart pounding in fear. Stacey grinned wickedly and caressed Paul’s face. “Hmm Peter got what was coming to him but you two. You two deserve some of it too. Remember the competition you guys had at frat parties?” Paul and Mark exchanged glances, their faces pale.

“Listen, those were all Peter’s ideas he gave $100 to the winner.” Mark quickly said, trying to bargain with Stacey. She laughed, a wicked cackle that sent shivers down their spines. “You think I give a fuck about how much money you would make to humiliate us? Hmmmm? Ruby come on out baby” Stacey called out, her voice taking on a sultry tone.

A figure emerged from behind the curtain. Her steps were slow and small. It was Ruby, wearing her usual big plaid shirt and long jeans. She pushed her glasses up her nose as she stood next to Stacey. “Fuck, Ruby you’re in on this?” Mark gasped. Ruby slowly walked up to the chair where Mark was strapped in. She leaned down, and slapped Mark. The sound echoed through the room. Mark yelped in pain.

“Oh fuck mmmm.” Stacey gasped as she bit her lip. “Ok we did fuck around with Ruby but who are you? Why did you fuck with Peter?” Mark asked, his voice shaking. Ruby grinned, her face devoid of emotion. She looked at them with cold, hard eyes. "Damn you guys are dense! This is Stacey!” Mark and Paul looked at each other confused. Ruby shook her head , “the cow!” and pointed to Stacey. Paul and Mark both struggled in their restraints even more.

“Listen it was all Peter please…. Please don’t hurt us.” Mark begged, tears welling up in his eyes. Stacey laughed, a cruel and mocking sound. Ruby felt guilty as Mark sounded genuine. “Ok maybe we can let them go now Stacey. Maybe they learned their lesson.” Ruby said, trying to reason with her friend.

“Mark tell Ruby why you invited her to the party and tell the whole truth.” Stacey’s eyes glowed as Mark’s face contorted as if he was keeping himself from speaking. “Because she followed me around like a little puppy. She’s so geeky and she actually thought I could be attracted to her. It was pathetic.” Mark gasped as he spoke the hidden truth.

“You fucking asshole. Is that all you care about? Tits and Ass? You are so stupid.” Ruby cried as she felt the tears fall down her face. “No, don’t cry over them, they don’t deserve it. You understand Ruby? Why I chose you? Can I give you the power to make him regret it?” Stacey asked, her voice softening. “Y..yes I want him to regret it.” Ruby sniffled.

Stacey came closer to Ruby and leaned down pulling her into a kiss. Ruby felt the strange sensation of her lips moving on her own, and her body being manipulated. It was as if someone else was controlling her. As the kiss deepened, Stacey whispered, "You'll make him regret everything." Ruby's body shuddered as she felt a surge of power course through her veins.

Ruby felt excruciating pain and fell to her knees. Her glasses fell off her face as she collapsed. Ruby’s skin burned off her body as if she was shedding. New flawless skin that practically glowed remained. Mark and Paul looked on in horror as her body began to change. Her chest swelled, pushing out her shirt and straining the fabric of her bra. Her breasts grew fuller and rounder, pushing outward until they were the size of basketballs. Her shoulders widened, her waist narrowed, and her hips became more curvaceous.

As the transformation continued, her legs elongated and became long and toned. Her once flat ass grew round and firm, accentuated by her new hourglass figure. Her face also changed, becoming more angular and feminine. Ruby couldn’t stop herself as she began moaning, feeling the pleasure of the transformation. She felt her body shake as her once weak body filled with magical power. The knowledge of sex and seduction filled her mind. Her lips plumped, and her eyes took on a new depth and allure. The sounds of her moans became a siren song of desire as Mark and Paul squirmed in their chairs. Purple flame surrounded Ruby as she felt herself get closer to climax. A purple set of lingerie covered her now amazing body. As the last of the transformation took place, she stood before them, no longer the shy and awkward girl they once knew.

The fear and guilt Ruby felt vanished as dark desires emerged. “Mmm Stacey… why do I feel so …. Hungry?” she moaned, her voice sultry and seductive. Stacey smiled wickedly and leaned in, her lips brushing against Ruby's ear. “You need to eat and these boys are the perfect meal.” Ruby looked down at Mark and Paul, her eyes glinting with hunger. She walked over to Mark, his eyes filled with arousal and fear. Ruby leaned in and whispered into his ear, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine.

"This is what you wanted right? A sexy bitch?" She bit her lip, revealing her white teeth. "You want to taste my power, don't you?" Ruby then grabbed Mark by the hair, her strength surprising even herself, forcing him to cry out. Her breasts pressed against his chest as she leaned forward, her red lips parted. She kissed Mark and unleashed her lust upon him. She pulled off and smiled as she sat upon his lap. “Stacey, I think we should give them that lap dance after all.” She purred.

Stacey laughed and pressed the remote again. The music began to bellow out the speakers as Stacey and Ruby danced on the laps of their partners. The two boys grunted as the two beautiful women swayed their hips and grinded against them. “Ungh please” Mark begged Ruby. “Please what? Marky Mark?” she teased, biting her bottom lip. Mark couldn't help but feel his body respond to her touch and the way she moved against him.

“Please Fuck me. Please… I want you.” Mark moaned as Ruby ground against him. His cock was already hard and throbbing in his pants, straining against the fabric. Ruby smiled wickedly and slowly unbuttoned his pants. She reached inside and gripped his hard length, guiding it out. Mark gasped as she stroked him, her fingers felt wet. She leaned in, her breasts brushing against his chest as she kissed him deeply. Her tongue danced with his, teasing and taunting.

Ruby stood up, positioning herself over Mark's lap. She lowered herself down, her wet folds engulfing him as she took him inside her. Mark cried out in pleasure as she began to ride him, her hips moving in a sensual rhythm. Her breasts swayed back and forth, teasing him with each movement. Stacey and Paul watched in awe as Ruby rode Mark, her expression one of pure ecstasy. She leaned forward, her body pressing against his, their skin flush against each other.

“Please… me too.” Paul begged Stacey, his eyes fixed on her curvaceous figure. She smiled wickedly and leaned over, kissing him passionately. Their tongues tangled together as she unbuttoned his pants and released his throbbing member. Stacey gripped him in her hand, stroking him slowly as she guided him closer to her moist folds. She lowered herself down, engulfing him completely. Paul cried out in pleasure as she began to ride him, her hips moving in a sensual rhythm. She held the back of the chair as her hair flew to and fro.

Ruby felt powerful as the sound of her massive ass slapped against Mark’s thighs. “Unh yes. You're mine now Mark. You belong to me. Your cock, your body is for my pleasure.” She moaned as she continued to ride him. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, teasing him with her perfect, hard nipples. She leaned forward, her body pressed against his, her hot breath tickling his ear. She whispered, "Tell me you want me. Tell me you're mine." Mark, in pure euphoric bliss, finally grunted. “I’m yours, I belong to you. Ungh I want you.” He cried out as she moved faster, her wetness coating his thighs.

Stacey and Paul followed suit with animalistic grunts and groans as Stacey rode him like a professional equestrian. “Yes. I can see it in your eyes, Mark. I dreamed of this moment. Say you love me!” Ruby growled as she picked up the pace, her long brown hair whipping against his chest. The sensation of her thick thighs squeezing him was overwhelming, and he could feel himself nearing the edge.

“I love you Ruby Unhhh I love you!” Mark cried out, his voice cracking as he felt himself about to climax. Ruby felt the tension building within him and she knew he was close. With one final thrust, she arched her back, moaning his name as her body convulsed around him. Her walls squeezed him tightly, milking him as his hot seed filled her. She collapsed on top of him, their sweaty, entwined bodies heavy with satisfaction.

Stacey and Paul were locked in their own passionate embrace, their bodies moving in perfect rhythm. Paul was close to the edge, his hips bucking wildly as he tried to drive deeper into Stacey. She met his thrusts with equal fervor, their moans echoing through the room. Her breasts bounced and swayed with each movement, taunting him with their perfection. With a final cry, Paul released himself inside her, his hot seed spilling onto her wet folds. Stacey arched her back, her nails digging into his shoulders as she rode out her own orgasm.

“Now that was fun !” Stacey exclaimed, panting as she leaned back on her hands, her chest still heaving. Ruby smiled, her eyes locked on Paul as she slowly slid off of Mark, her wetness leaving a trail on his thigh. She straddled his lap once more, and leaned in to kiss him. “It feels like I ate a full meal and exercised at the same time.” She teased, her tongue darting out to flick against his bottom lip.

“Welcome to succubus life!” Stacey said. Ruby laughed. “You know Mark doesn’t really love you … right? Stacey said to Ruby with a serious face. “Hmmm I know but… making him say it felt so good. It’s like he’s my…”

“Slave?” Stacey finished Ruby’s sentence.

“I think this is the start of a beautiful sisterhood. Boys it’s your lucky night! We’re switching partners.” Stacey said.

One Week Later

“Hey Peter! Mark and Paul are here to see you.” Peter’s mom called down the stairs. Peter looked up from his computer desk and pushed off in his rolling chair. Mark and Paul walked down the stairs. “Hey guys, where have you been? Haven’t heard from you all week.” Peter said as his fat belly jiggled. Mark and Paul looked at Peter with blank stares. “Guys? Hellooo, can you hear me?” He waved his hands in front of their faces. “Oh they found me all right.” Stacey said as she slowly walked down the stairs in a yellow tight dress with white stiletto pumps. “W… what did you do to them?” Peter asked, his face completely white. “Hmmm, they're our slaves now.” Ruby said as she walked down the stairs in tight blue dress, black pantyhose and blue heels.

“Remember me Peter? It’s Ruby.” Mark and Paul fell to their knees as Stacey and Ruby stood behind them grabbing their heads. Stacey and Ruby in unison said “ Who do you serve?” Mark and Paul with robotic emotionless tones answered. “You my mistress.” Peter pushed his chair back to his computer desk finding no place to retreat to.

“Like you could run from us you fat fuck.” Stacey snorted. Stacey sat on the shoulders of Mark and Paul as if it were a throne and began to caress her body. Stacey enjoyed watching Peter in terror and it was what she lived for. Ruby smiled walking towards Peter. “Mark is gonna be a little too busy from now on to stop by… Paul too. They don’t need to be friends with a fat small dick goon like you.” Peter’s eyes filled with tears as they fell down his face. “ Awwww, look at this pathetic bitch baby cry. Do you need your diapey? Do you need some milk? Ohhhh my God! He’s hard Stacey! He wants some milk!”

“Hmmm, he’s addicted to it but don’t worry I’m not that cruel. I have what he wants right here.” Stacey stood up and kissed Ruby as they tongued each other enjoying their victory. Stacey gently pushed off as Ruby took a seat on Mark and Paul and crossed her legs ready for the show. Stacey lowered her top and undid her bra.

“C’mon Peter say what I taught you.” Stacey came close to Peter as his face trembled with tears. He tried to look away from Stacey but his desire for her body and her milk was too overwhelming. He was unable to fight her command and finally bellowed.

“Moooooooo”

“That’s a good boy.”

#beautification #breast expansion #transformation #f2f transformation #bimboification #ass expansion #origin stories #slutification #succubi #beauty is power

[beybuniki]

Chat I'm so fucking sorry

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You woke up excited. It was your 18th birthday and your mom said you could get your ears pierced! Tossing your (h/c) hair in a messy bun and deciding to wear a Fall Out Boy t-shirt with ripped jeans, you pulled on your Converse as you got ready to head to the mall.

When you went into the mall, your mom let you wander around. You couldn't help looking around in awe- no matter how many times that you came here, it was always one of the best places in [UNNAMED MIDWESTERN CITY]. You went into Hot Topic to look around and she even bought an anime pin for you!!

Since you'd decided to get lunch before you got your ears pierced, you and your mom headed to the food court. You ordered (favorite food) and she got a sandwich, and she went to find a table as you waited for your meal.

While you were waiting in line, you heard a voice behind you ask, "Is this (establishment)?" You turned around and saw what had to be the hottest guy you'd ever seen! He had bright blue-green eyes that stared through your soul, a dreamy botched dye job in his hair, and staples all over the parts of his body that you could see. You privately wished you could see more of it, those staples were sooo hawt!!!

"Um, yes," you said shyly in response, your (e/c) eyes unable to look at his for too long. He nodded broodily and turned to look at the menu, while you had an internal freakout just from talking to such a handsome goth guy.

You got your food soon enough and went to sit down with your mom, instantly telling her about the hot guy you'd seen. She laughed and asked if you had a crush on him, to which you blushed and said NO!! Besides, you only just met him today, and you'd probably never see him again.... right?

After you finished your food, your mom suggested that you get your ears pierced first and then get dessert afterward. You agreed, and the two of you headed to Claire's together.

You were excited as you looked through the earrings in the store, wondering which of them you'd get to wear in the future. There were butterflies and donuts and spiky rubber balls that were so cute!

As your mom led you towards the piercing chair, you felt a little nervous. But when you got there and saw the worker.... it was the goth guy from the food court!

He seemed to recognize you by the way his eyes widened a little bit, and you waved timidly at him before sitting down. "Is this your first time getting pierced?" he asked in that oh-so-sexy forty year smoker voice.

"Yeah, it's my birthday," you replied, and he pulled a piece of candy from a drawer and handed it to you while he told you, "Happy birthday, then."

He loaded the piercing gun with an earring stud and you sat nervously as he marked your ear. When he realized you looked shaky, he offered you his hand and whispered comfortingly, "It'll be okay."

You took his hand, holding it tightly and squeezing your eyes shut as he put the piercing gun up to your ear. It hurt a little, but not as bad as you were expecting. He pierced your other ear before you reluctantly let go of his hand.

"Do you live around here?" he asked as you looked in the mirror to admire your new piercings. You nodded, which he seemed happy about. He found a piece of paper in the cashier desk as your mom put her credit card in and wrote something down on it, giving it to you.

It was.... his number!! You blushed and smiled at him, and he smirked back flirtatiously as you twirled your hair around your finger. Winking at you, he told you, "Call me sometime."

You couldn't believe your luck. You got your ears pierced, got an anime pin, AND got a hot guy's number! Best birthday ever.

#HHEELLPPPPPPPPLP #WHY AM I EIGHTEEN THAT IS SO SCARY #this is actually so cute omg y/n DESERVES that!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! #fave #beybunaski

[jenoslutie]

pairing: chenle x reader x renjun

wc:500+

warnings: renle are kinda mean, oral (m recieving), thigh riding, pet names (readers: pup, chenle: sir, renjun: daddy)

a/n: this is for my baby @hall0ween-twn i hope u like it my love

The men before you could almost laugh at how pathetic you look, struggling to take all of Chenle's cock in your mouth. Your teary eyes looking up at Chenle as he pushes your head further down on his cock. He was big and he wasn't gonna miss a single chance to make it known. Meanwhile Renjun watched the two of you, constantly making mean comments that were enough to have you dripping onto his bed.

"What a messy girl, was so desperate to have us but can't even take him now? such a shame" Chenle could only chuckle at how much Renjun's words affected you, pulling you off his cock to look you in the eyes. "What do you want pup? Tell me, Daddy is too mean" he pouts at you almost mockingly.

"'Sir..." You looked into his eyes, full of lust and desire for you. His gaze enough for you to admit what you've been whining about. Making both of the men in the room chuckle at your desperation. "My poor pup, You're horny? how cute, come show me how you get yourself off on my lap and we’ll decide if we’ll fuck you or not”

Your jaw dropped at that, "Daddy...?" looking over at Renjun who’s sitting in only his boxers on his desk chair not far from where the two of you are on the bed. He just shrugs at you with a smirk. “Either that or we get off and you just get to watch us”

You knew better than that so immediately, you got to work. Climbing onto Chenle’s thigh, your pussy making direct contact with his bare leg before you began rutting your hips against his thighs. The friction being more than anything they’ve given you tonight so you were grateful for whatever they gave you now.

“You can do better than that pup. You wanna get fucked or not?” You looked up at where the voice came from, Chenle was looking at you with the same smirk he always has when the three of you are in these situations. You whimpered at the feeling of you clit rubbing against his skin so good. You placed a hand on Chenle’s arm to ground yourself, needing to hold onto something before it got too much for you. The whole situation was turning you on beyond belief but you knew you had to do good in this if you wanted to get fucked tonight (which you did).

Not soon after, you felt the familiar feeling in your stomach, your head getting dizzy and before you even got the chance to ask for permission to cum, your body came to a sudden halt, feeling hands all over you holding you in place.

“Gonna cum without asking? you’re getting ahead of yourself aren’t you puppy?” Renjun quipped, pulling you off Chenle to examine your dripping cunt. Puffy and wet from moments prior.

“Was gonna ask! I promise!” The two of them could almost scoff at your pathetic cries, trying to justify what had happened but instead, Chenle opts to pinch your nipples, making your body jolt and a yelp to sound in the room.

“Come on pup, get on all fours and show us the good puppy you are”

a/n: wrote this all very fast today sooo pls enjoy :)

#nct smut #nct dream smut #renjun smut #chenle smut #nct imagines

[cyberpunkhwx]

When they find your p*rn dash

❥Pairing: ateez hyung line x gn(fem?) Reader

❥ Genre: Suggestive

❥Warning: mention of porn, mention of future sexual actions, suggestive, comedy?(nah just me trying to be funny)

❥Word count:

❥Requested? No

Hongjoong:

"Babe! Can I borrow your laptop? I forgot mine at the dorm" Said your boyfriend in the livingroom. You were in the kitchen, making the dinner while Joong was continuing his work from home.

You let out a hum, trusting your boyfriend with your belonging, not minding it at all.

He took it as a green light as he muttered a "Thank you" as he opened your laptop.

As he settled everything down, he found a weird looking tab open. Maybe it was important? He decided to let it be and just open a new tap bit curiosity took better of him.

But the random moaning sound that came put of the tab catching you both off guard, making you come running to your bf.

"Y/N!! IS THAT WHAT YOU WERE WATCHING YESTERDAY AND TOLD ME ITS JUST ANOTHER ROM-COM MOVIE?"

"MAYBE!"

Silence. No one said a word until he took a deep breath and started again.

"You know we could actually give that position a try you kno- KIM HONGJOONG!- JUST AN IDEA OKAY!!

Ddeonghwa:

It didn't take him long to snap at how "messy" your apartment was. Well, to you, it's pretty normal but your bf definitely disagreed.

"Move your feet y/n"

"agh"

"Don't 'agh' me young lady, I'm here doing you a favour"

"And I'm realllllllyyyyyyy thankful to you babe, I love my responsible boyfriend sooo much"

"T-thanks babe- Wait, Y/L/N Y/N you know this ain't my responsibility right?"

"Yeah yeah sorry my bad"

He huffed, not really pleased with your answer but kept on his work.

"Babe, you gotta update your shopping list"

"My phone is there" you said pointing at your desk with your toes.

"Are you that lazy y/n? C'mon get up" He said going toward your phone. Entering your password and going to find your Note app.

Only to have his eyes blessed with the playing video of a video screaming her lungs out, as she's being pounded like no tomorrow

You suddenly jump out of the bed toward him and try to snach the phone out of his hands.

But as the little shit he is, he held it above your head. Using his height to keep you on your toes as the video is still being played.

"What? Were you watching it yourself at some point? Let's check it together, huh?"

He let out another loud laugh as he heard you whining in his chest.

"We gonna do alot with this video, baby"

Yuyu:

He hasn't been the same since he opened your phone and saw your twitter bookmarks.

Like he knew you can find everything on the bird app but y/n, HIS Y/N?

"Here I thought I've been planning to wife up a cutie not knowing how filthy they were"

He thought to himself smirking as he got up from his position on the chair. Making his way to your shared room. Where you were laying cluelessly.

"Hi sweetheart, how are you?" He said basically jumping on you, easily towering on you body with his.

"A little bird told me you liked it when I use advantage of my giant self" He said as he slipped his hands to your face.

"Wha-who-w-why would you ever think like that?" You argued, clearly not ready for him to find out this way.

"Deny all you want love, I won't keep you from the endless pleasure I can give you, now that... I know" He whispered the last part as he grinned beside your ear.

Yeosang:

"I never knew you were into Hard-core Bdsm gets fucked on the wal -" you snached the phone out of his hands before he kept reading the title of the tab you left open before using the bathroom.

"How much of that did you see?!" You said Panicked of your boyfriend seeing the kinky side of you.

You always tried to keep ot vanilla. Slow and gentle kissed. Nothing like what your boyfriends eyes just witnessed.

"Enough" He said smiling to himself.

"Is this why you insisted on having empty walls in almost every room? I could do that if you want to, you I do!" He said flexing his arms as he still gave you his goofy smile.

"Emm- ohhh guess what my mom just called and I gotta- it's fine I wasn't planning on doing anything now- Oh... that's- Cuz I'm gonna devour you whole tonight Babe. Wear the lacy once, those you keep under your socks"

He said now taking his own phone and leaving you to "call your mom".

A/n: lemme know how it was!

Requests: Open

Masterlist

#ateez fluff #ateez smut #ateez jongho #ateez reaction #ateez scenarios #mingi #mingi ateez #song mingi #ateez hongjoong #ateez san #ateez reaction fluff #ateez reactions #ateez x y/n #ateez wooyoung #ateez yunho #ateez imagines #kpop reactions #ateez ff #ateez x reader

[merakiui]

MERA MERAAAAAAAA OHHHHHH THAT WAS SOOO GOOOD.

The way you made clear that MC is just as delusional and crazy as Jade made the ending feel so soo right.

Like when MC went “Floyd would never be this mean to me.” Im like “GIRL Yes tf he wooooouuuuld 😭”

Her delusions made it clear that MC never truly knew Floyd. Not like that. Because the moment she went “His sharp upturned eyes are so beautiful💕” I was like “Floyd’s eyes?? they’re not- oooh 🫢” I’d like to think that she knew who that was in the room with her because how do you have “Floyd” but your thinking about Jade? ��

Honestly I like how callous she was about him and his feelings because Jade’s actions felt reciprocal rather than predatorial. Because honestly, if you think about it, there is nothing platonic about working him to an orgasm in the garden and dancing with him in a dress he magics up for you after a nice meal made by him lmaoo. She was using Jade and Jade was using her and I love that they’re so messy 💕

Honestly I’m as “Greedy Greedy” as the MC because I was hoping for Floyd to go for being with MC, along with Jade, but that’s just my delusion 😊

Either way thank you for getting that fic out! It was well worth the wait!!!!!! - 🦭Anon

🦭 ANON, THANK YOUUUU!!!!!! >w< I'm so happy you enjoyed tmdg!!!!! I loved writing an obsessive MC! She's so funny every time she claims "I'm not delusional" and then proceeds to say or do something delusional. T_T denial truly is an accessory she wears well. ;;;; I think a reader like the one in tmdg works very well with Jade, so I'm glad you also think similarly! :D their chemistry is very scrumptious to me. <3

Omg I'm really happy you caught on to the fact that she doesn't really know Floyd in that way and her cold indifference towards Jade!!!! Both eels are equally mean, but Reader doesn't want to see it like that. >_< she was absolutely viewing Floyd through rose-tinted glasses. But Jade encourages it like the troublesome guy he is because he knows fully well Floyd feels nothing for Reader!!! >:( I just know he was internally celebrating after seeing her so devastated in the wake of the confession LOL. His mindscape was covered in confetti. AAAAAA he's terrible... orz

But then she was using Jade for her own reasons in the same way he was using her. They're both opportunistic individuals using one another for their own gain. Jade and Reader surpassed the platonic line the minute they started kissing in the Mostro Lounge kitchen hehe. >:D Jade is so sneaky, using their deal to his advantage like that! How can you possibly call yourself "friends and nothing more" after Jade was balls deep inside you and you're thinking about him during the sex!!! He sticks in her brain like gum on the underside of a desk, so it's no wonder she's thinking of him when "Floyd" is railing her. AAAA reader is so messy. ｡ﾟ(TヮT) they're perfect for each other.

I like to imagine the unofficial sequel for tmdg involves Reader navigating her pregnancy while gradually falling out of love with Floyd, Jade being his usual obsessed, silly self, and Floyd slowly starting to fall for Reader because he thinks Shrimpy looks soooo cute when she's so pregnant and hormonal. OTL the timing is too unlucky because she likes Jade now. <3 aaaaa maybe one day the eels might share, but Jade won't let that happen anytime soon. ^^;;;

#twisted chit chat #🦭 anon #they are so 'meddle about' and 'right here' by chase atlantic to me!!!! >w< #the 'you got me down on my knees it's getting harder to breathe' lyric is so AAAAAAAAA #jade really would get on his knees for reader in a heartbeat orz

[dr-ground-zero]

Once again I'm bored, sooo snzcanon but Aizawa ft erasermic this time! 1: He's like the king of stifling, people genuinely think he doesn't sneeze and he'd like to keep it that way. 2: I know he canonically has pollen allergies. That man is done for during spring. 3: He's the type to try and work through his colds though he doesn't really have to try, he just simply does. Unless he's got a raging fever not many can tell he's sick. 4: His voice drops a good octave or two when he's sick, and becomes a lot more gravely as well.

5: he's smart enough to keep a travel size pack of tissues on him since he works nightshift for his hero work and he'll be damned to be out in the chilly weather with no tissue

6: Hizashi knows its a bad cold when Shota actually complains about it. Since he usually doesn't even bring up that he's sick him saying anything along the lines of "god this cold is getting annoying" "my head's pounding" "Shit i'm out of tissues" Hell Hizashi would consider calling 911 if Shota mentions staying home!

10: Hizashi can tell when Shota's sick, though its the small things like if Shota decides to put some of his hair up into a messy bun. Or if he's leaning against the wall more. Though the biggest tell is if Shota starts to act a lot softer with him. 11: it will take hell or high water for Shota to willingly say that he's sick. Literally the world could end and this man wouldn't say it. So its a cold day in hell when he does.

12: Shota's not stupid he tries to be as prepared as possible and keeps cold medicine in his desk drawer or in his hero costume belt. 13: Hizashi has forgotten many times about Shota being allergic to flowers...and every time he ends up sleeping on the couch.

#groundzero snzcanons #nonkink blogs don't interact

[kraro-school-life]

✦ 28. 12. 23 ✦ 📓 ✦ Thursday ✦

Messy desks bring so much inspiration imo

Today ✧⋆｡✎

Well... I was brutally reminded, that I am, in fact, NOT a morning person... So my plans for an early morning study session were postponed (😭) lmao. But I finally finished my essay!! The hypothesis was: "Can culture be a source of suffering?". Like, are you kidding me? This was so fun to write. I love these types of questions, where you can dig sooo deep and bring up countless detailed examples from different lectures. Let´s say I wrote a banger of an essay (650 words), which for Polish is quite long actually (I think). I also got prescribed reading glasses, I feel like I´ll be able to read 2x faster now (0-o) /j

🌱🌿🪴 - 2h 22min

♫₊˚.🎧 ▷▷ ITZAAAAYYY - My Itzy Playlist ♬✩

Have a great day/night !! ~ ♦️

#I like this short format too actually #studyblr #student life #study aesthetic #studyspo #study motivation #study diary #study blog #studying #essay writing #karodiaries #karoriginal

[genshinkiss]

aaaaAAH hello hello!! I hope it's alright to request an angst/comfort scenario for Alhaitham, Childe, and maybe Scaramouche with a gender-neutral S/O remembering their past traumas and starts fearing the possibility of losing 'em? I'm not sure if this is complex or not TToTT

His S/O would get intense mood shifts but instead of expressing it, they completely internalize it and refuse to talk about it for a while. One day he finds his s/o crying silently, a shaking mess. They can't even begin to explain themself with how intense their head is and just want things to be okay again, fearing that he'll be gone because good things were taken away from them by force.. if that make sense???

again I'm not sure if this is complex or sensitive aaah ! you can remove some stuff from this if it's too much. Comfort from them sounds nice ;v;

→Imagine: Help Me Forget ✦Characters: Alhaitham and Childe with a GN!Reader ✦TW: Reader struggles with past trauma such as a previous SO dying, messy breakup, reader is anxious and struggles to explain themselves. ✦ Author Note: Sooo, I know that everyone experiences and deals with their traumas and negative emotions differently, so my writing is influenced by how I deal with these experiences. I apologize if this isn't the best or exactly what you wanted :') ✦Thank you for the request anon!! <3

You really tried hard in everything you did, it was apparent in how you made appointments with every tutor available to you in Sumeru. The bags that were underneath your eyes told no lies in how often at night, you found yourself sitting at your desk with a stack of various books that you were desperate to understand. Your drive for bettering yourself was only accelerated as you got into a relationship with Alhaitham

Honestly, you hadn't thought that much about why you were pushing yourself so hard, you only knew that anytime he brought up something you didn't understand, you felt your heart racing due to a feeling of inadequacy. Alhaitham noticed these moments, but he couldn't quite understand why whenever he brought up the Akademiya you seemed to lose a bit of the sparkle in your eyes.

It was one night that you were sitting at your desk, looking over some of the recent grades that you had received from your professors that you remembered your past.

Whenever you started attending the Akademiya, you had a different boyfriend. You two were an unlikely pair, and everyone knew it. The male had been extremely intelligent, consistently scoring high in each placement test and leaving you behind as he joined various research groups. Your feelings of inadequacy only grew as you watched him flourishing while you stood on the sidelines.

You had brought up your feelings to him, nervously refusing to meet his gaze as you spoke. Though you didn't expect him to solve your problems, his annoyed reaction was a shock to you.

"You seriously expect me to feel sorry for you?" he had sneered the words at you, causing you to bristle a bit at his harsh tone. "You're nothing compared to scholars that I have worked with, you only drag me down." You were quick to apologize to him, but your words fell on deaf ears.

It wasn't long before he distanced himself from you, causing your studies to only suffer more due to the stress. Shortly after, you caught him taking another highly regarded scholar to dinner, his romantic advances obvious to anyone who saw. He broke up with you whenever you confronted him about his likely infidelity, saying that this situation wouldn't have been necessary if you were only a better suited partner for him.

These memories still raged within you, causing you to often contemplate why Alhaitham wanted to be with you. In your mind, you viewed yourself as someone who dragged others down.

Your eyes stung as you looked over the paper in front of you, various corrections having been marked on it by your professor. Each red mark felt like a punch to the gut. How had you messed up once again? Your mind racing with thoughts as you struggled to understand what went wrong whenever you had written the paper.

The sound of your office door opening caused your head to shoot up, frantically looking at the doorway only to see the last person you wanted to see you like this. Alhaitham stood in your doorway, his normally stoic expression clearly a bit offset by seeing you in such a frazzled and upset state.

"Al-Alhaitham!" You were quick to hide the paper underneath a few books, wiping the tears off of your face as you tried to compose yourself at lightning speed. "Why are you here?" your voice was hardly above a whisper.

Alhaitham made his way toward your desk, obviously concerned seeing you in this state. "What happened?" As he approached you, his eyes scanned the desk, a bit confused at the scattered papers and various textbooks. He crouched by the side of your seat, a hand meeting yours and holding it softly, his thumb rubbing over your skin.

Your mind raced for an explanation, unsure of how to explain that you were once again getting behind in your classes. While the thought wasn't logical, your mind raced as you thought about how if you were to tell him, Alhaitham would definitely leave you. Afterall, with so many better options, why would he stay with you?

"I'm sorry!" Was all that you thought to blurt out, more tears threatening to fall as you limply held his hand, feeling as though this would be the last time he would want your touch. At your declaration, Alhaitham quirked a brow at you, his other hand making its way to your cheek and softly caressing the damp skin.

"There's no reason to apologize to me," he spoke softly, still confused as to why you were so upset. That was when he noticed the edge of your recently graded paper sticking out from underneath a few papers. "Is school stressing you right now?"

You hesitated a bit as he asked the fated question, your lip quivering for a moment before replying to the man. "I.. I'm not doing well," you answered, for once meeting his gaze. "I'm sorry, I know that it doesn't reflect well on you! But, I promise I'm trying to get better!" Your words came out in a quick ramble, desperate to prove yourself to him.

Your mind was fogged with worry, hands trembling as you held his hand tightly, afraid that if you let go he might leave at your confession. Yet, Alhaitham didn't let go of your hand, staring at you with eyes that softened with understanding.

"Love, you don't have to worry about proving yourself to me," as he spoke to you, a hand softly moved to rub your back, his warmth spreading across your skin. "I love you no matter what you do or what others on the outside think."

Your mind stopped for a moment, confusion clear on your features as your heart beat rapidly in your chest. "You mean that?" you questioned, looking at him with tear-stained cheeks.

He nodded, a small smile on his lips as he spoke, moving to hold your face softly, caressing your cheek as he moved closer to you. He pressed a soft kiss against your lips before answering you. "Of course I do."

✦Childe Dating Childe was filled with many sweet moments, you adored his touch and he was one of the only people you felt strongly about after your previous significant other had passed away. In all honesty, Childe and your previous significant other had much in common, both being driven by their work and desperate to be the best at what they did. Both men worked dangerous jobs and were surprisingly strong, yet life had caught up quickly to your previous partner, leaving you dreading the day that it would catch up to Childe.

Recently, the two of you decided to move in with each other, opting for a small starter home in your hometown of Liyue. The house was perfect for you both and you were ecstatic whenever the two of you worked to move your furniture into it. You had no complaints about your lives together whenever it started, living in blissful ignorance towards your own feelings while you could. Yet, it wasn't long before Childe had to get back to his work, often leaving you alone in an empty house. While you would never beg him to skip out on his job, the emptiness that surrounded you and the worries that flooded your mind often caused you to dread his leaving.

Tonight was one of those nights where you found yourself sitting inside your shared bedroom, sitting on the edge of the bed, and staring at the clock. Childe had been gone for a few days now, dispatched on some mission in Mondstadt that you knew little about. He often tried to not involve you in his work, knowing that the less you knew the safer you were.

But, you weren't an idiot and you knew a harbinger whenever you saw one, along with this you knew the danger that came with his title. Fingers tapping the bedsheets, you could only recall the anguish that you felt when your previous partner didn't win one of his battles, fearing that the same would happen to Chlide on this trip. Shifting your gaze to look out of the window, you realized just how late it was due to the stars and the moon being so high in the sky, illuminating your bedroom.

You wanted to go to sleep, knowing that tomorrow you would have to wake up and go to your own job, but the dull pain of worry in your chest made it hard. Moving to pull back the comforter, you shifted to actually lay down in the bed, noticing how cold it felt without having Childe beside you. Letting out a shaky breath, you closed your eyes and tried to sleep with the covers pulled almost above your head.

For a moment, you felt yourself starting to drift into sleep, as you did images of your times with Childe comforting you and calming you. But, sleep started to distort your memories, the once comforting memories of Childe becoming tainted with bloodshed and death. A brief image of Childe bleeding out just as your past partner did caused your eyes to shoot open, and your breathing immediately going frantic. Your chest ached as you sat up in the bed, unable to control the sobs that escaped you, a hand covering your chest only to feel your heart beating rapidly. Your other hand trembled as you grasped the bedsheets, closing your eyes only to see the gruesome image once again.

"Stop, stop.." you were mumbling softly to yourself whenever you heard the door to the bedroom open, not able to raise your head to look up at the ginger man who had entered the room, having returned a bit early from his trip.

Childe's face showed his obvious concern as he made his way toward you, a frown gracing his normally smiling lips. "Hun, what's wrong?" he questioned almost desperately as he sat beside you, grabbing your shaking hands and looking over your body for any harm.

"Ch-Childe!" you moved to throw yourself around his body, your head in the crook of his neck as sobs wracked your trembling frame. His warmth comforted you a bit, but the fear of losing him caused your continuous fear. "I'm so scared to lose you..," you whimpered against his skin as his arms wrapped around your body holding you against him, "I can't lose someone again!" For a moment, Childe had been confused about your fears, but as you spoke more he slowly began to understand and only held you tighter. He knew that your past still followed you, but he wasn't aware of how much it had affected you. He rubbed your hair as he thought of what to say to you, worried about saying the wrong thing and making you more upset.

"Y/n," he pulled back from you for a moment and grabbed your chin softly, forcing you to look into his blue eyes that were filled with sincerity. "You'll never lose me, ever," his words were soft but you could tell that he truly believed these words. You sniffled a bit as you listened to him, bottom lip trembling at his words.

"You can't promise that!" Your voice was a little hoarse with harshness, but he knew you were only talking this way due to your own fears. While it was true that Childe couldn't assure you that he would never die, he knew that every time he fought, he was desperate to win and return to you, who he knew was waiting for him. "You're right," he admitted before continuing, "But I can promise you that I live my life for you. Every time I leave, I know that I have to live just so that I can see you again." Childe placed a soft kiss against your cheek as he spoke, watching as you calmed your own breathing as he spoke.

"Before you, I didn't care if I died, but now I don't have a choice. Every time I fight, I think of you. I can't be defeated because I know you're here, waiting on me."

With his words, you started to calm down, but occasionally you sniffled a bit due to your now runny nose. Your cheeks were red from crying and eyes puffy, but you gave him a small nod. "You'll live for me," you repeated, sticking out your pinky for the other to grab, "You promise?"

He grabbed your pinky in his without hesitation, bringing your hand to his before giving it a small kiss.

"I promise."

#genshin imagines #genshin x reader #genshin fanfic #genshin x gn reader #gender neautral reader #alhaitham x reader #childe x reader

[astral-express-family]

I saw you wanted to talk Astral Express Fam so Ill share a few headcanons, feel free to add your own💜

March gets sucked into youtube rabbit holes really easily, she literally falls asleep to a cooking video and somehow ends up on random ASMR videos

Dan Heng likely knows alot about random planets and their cultures/civilizations, he seems like a bit of a nerd so i think he'll info dump abt them to you if you ask

^ adding to above if you ask any question about what he's talking about he will definitely go off on tangents and talk about different, semi-related things while he answers your question^.^

Welt's room is kinda messy, his desk is covered in half-done sketches and random books about mecha and drawing. He probably also wakes up and spends the first hour of his day doing warmup sketches/drawings

Even though she prefers dark, bitter coffee, Himeko has memorized the specific way everyone on the express likes their coffee and she makes fresh cups in the morning for everyone.

Himeko, Stelle and March have girl's nights where they try on new clothes they bought and listen to Himeko talk about previous Nameless and the adventures she had with them

^Pom-Pom is sometimes roped into them, they have successfully dressed them up as Cinnamoroll at least once(ik pom pom purin is right there but idk cinnamoroll just...fits)

I wanna know ur thoughts and stuff, lmk lmk lmk<3

yessssss i so agree with all of these wklejfkdjf

i especially love the girl's nights headcanon (i may only be partly girl but i am there for Girl's Nights too :3) honestly i might need to draw Cinnamoroll Pom-Pom at some point wjkfdjkd

Also headcanons of my own (ft. Miya aka my s/i):

if any threat got onto the Express, Pom-Pom would bite it without hesitation

When it comes to protecting his family (especially his kids), Welt has zero reservations about getting violent

There was once a time where Stelle, Himeko and Welt went to a planet together and pretended to be a family - husband, wife, and their daughter

It was Stelle's idea - Himeko thought it was funny and Welt was embarrassed

Surprisingly enough, Welt's actually very much a Girl Dad

Not to say he doesn't love Dan Heng or Caelus, of course

He's just ended up being closer to Miya, March, and Stelle overall

Conveniently enough, Himeko's actually very much a Boy Mom (not the shitty ones from like TikTok or whatever though)

March collects plushies and is very excited when she learns that Miya collects them as well

Stelle and Caelus forcibly claim Miya as their long-lost triplet (joking)

Dan Heng is incredibly touch-starved, but he will never admit this

His lack of admitting it doesn't matter, he gets hugs and cuddles from everyone anyways

Welt is the resident pillow for the Astral Express Kids

Himeko has borrowed March's camera and taken several pictures of them

Pom-Pom has been used as a stuffed animal, especially by Miya - they complain about it but secretly they don't actually mind

that was a lot of headcanons but i have many thoughts about these guys sooo

#answered ask #familial f/o #familial fictional other #📸🌨 say cheese! | march 7th #🕚🌬 gazing toward the future | dan heng #🗑️🔗 birds of a feather | stelle #💠🔗 birds of a feather | caelus #🌹💄 elegant rose of flame | himeko #🖋🎞 our dear elder | welt yang #🐇⭐️ our loyal conductor | pom-pom #s/i | miya “debonaire” starshine | honkai: star rail #🌌🚅 a trailblazing family | astral express crew #💛❤️💜 brought together by fate 💜❤️💛

[charlie-artlie]

[ID: two phots of a vintage miniature tv, the casing yellow with age. In the second picture it’s been pulled apart to show the mechanics on the inside.]

pardon my messy desk lol. not much to report on this project yet but i just think it looks sooo cool 👁✨ lookit those guts

#charlie chatterbox #i saw it and instantly thought “i’ve gotta make a tv head doll with that” #and it was only like $10 at the flea market so 👀 #was even kinda thinking of making my cutiebot a tvhead…robot horse…thing?? #but her heads too cool to lose #what am i even going to do with these things when i’m done with them! #i don’t know!!