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lovecanyon · 2 years

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euphoria!harry and YN….. WE NEED MORW IF THEM

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dealer!harry x jacobs!y/n

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Rue quickly greets Lexi as she clutches onto her stomach walking inside the house.

"Are you okay?" Lexi asks her friend who looked sick and pale.

"Mm-mh. I think I just have like, a cold or something."

"Okay, well don't get me sick 'cause I have rehearsal." Lexi tells Rue as she takes a step back.

"I can't, I can't get you sick." Rue yawns as Lexi nervously smiles crossing her arms.

"Okay, well, colds are contagious, so—"

"Yeah I realize that, but it's just, it's not that kind of thing. Can I use your bathroom." Rue quickly speaks but is soon cut off by a few footsteps.

“Hey Rue.” Maddy smiles walking up the stairs followed by Y/N, Kat and Cassie

“Hey oh. Oh hi.” Rue mumbles as Maddy brings her into a large hug. Soon after Maddy pulls away Y/N hugs Rue followed by Cassie and Kat.

"Oh my god. Hi Rue." Sue cheers but soon quickly her demeanor changes. "Oh, jeez. Are you feeling okay?"

"Yeah."

"You look terrible.

"Yeah—"

"I mean, like really terrible."

"Yeah, I think I just have, like, a cold or something." Rue says.

"Well don't get me sick. I have a compromised immune system." Suze puts her hands up. "But otherwise, are you doing okay?" She questions as Kat and Maddy decide to go in the living room leaving Y/N standing next to Lexi.

"Uh-huh." Rue nods yawning leaning back on the wall.

"How's your mom? I was thinking about her the other day." Sue tells Rue who looked like she wanted to be anywhere but here.

"Yeah...she's good."

"And how's your sister?"

"Yeah, good."

"You staying clean?"

"Uh huh."

"Yeah? Being a good girl? How long have you been clean for?" Suze smiles looking kind of worried about Rue.

"Um, since the summertime." Rue says which makes Lexi and Y/N look at each other.

They knew about her problem and both carried guilt for not saying anything about it.

"Now, are you in AA, or are you in NA?" Suze asks.

"Um....NA."

"NA."

"Mm-hm."

"Okay good to hear. That's just terrific."

"I—" Rue tries to speak up as she points upstairs but gets quickly cut off by Suze.

"I'm not a big fan of AA. Honey, do you remember when your father sent me to AA that one time." Suze begins to laugh remembering the memory. "I was just kicking and screaming. Just a bunch of hoity-toity assholes giving me their advice whether you ask for it or not--"

"Suze, can I use your bathroom, please." Rue questions cutting off Suze's ranting.

"Absolutely." Suze agrees.

"Thank you so much." Rue tells her quickly making a run for the stairs.

"Knock yourself out, sweetheart. It's nice to see you. You look great." Suze says as Rue hurriedly rushes up the stairs. "She's not doing good." Suze mumbles as she passes by Y/N and Lexi.

Y/N looks at Lexi who was already looking at her with worried eyes.

"Ah, fuck. It'll never fuckin' end." Rue sighs as she bends down to sit on the stairs. Everyone was looking at Rue with pity, which she really fucking hated.

"This can't make you feel good, Rue. Living like this. Lying to the people you love, being mean to the people you love. This can't make you feel good about yourself." Leslie tells Rue who did not seem to care about her actions.

"I don't care. Just fucking leave me alone please."

Maddy grabs Y/N's hand to hold for comfort knowing how close she was with Rue.

"I know you're in pain." Leslie says as she begins to slowly make her way to the staircase.

"You have no fucking idea, mom." Rue winces in pain.

"Let's get back into the car, and take you to the hospital." Leslie softly speaks as Cassie walks into the room.

"I can't get clean. I can't do that shit forever." Rue breathes out wincing once again.

It was silent for a moment until Cassie speaks up.

"You don't have to. Just....take it one day at a time." Cassie says nodding and looking at everyone for support. Maddy gives her a small nod with a scrunched up face as Y/N just stands there with a blank look.

"Hey Cass?"

"Yeah?"

"I have a quick question for you."

"What?"

"How long have you been fucking Nate Jacobs?" Rue questions Cassie which makes her laugh nervously.

"Wh-what, what are you talking about?" Cassie stutters.

"How long have you been fucking Nate?" Rue retorts making Maddy and Y/N look at each other.

"I'm not. What? I'm not." Cassie laughs trying to convince everyone.

"What are you taking about?" Maddy speaks up questioning Rue.

"Oh I just-I, I saw her get in his truck and then, kiss him and drive off. That was, like...what, like uh...like a month ago."

"Uh—“

"Are you kidding me?" Maddy questions looking at the blonde who had tears in her eyes.

"Uhh."

"Cass, that's, like...really bad." Kat speaks up which makes Cassie start to full on cry.

Her crying made Maddy believe that she was sleeping with her ex.

"You're fucking Nate? Are you kidding me?" Maddy sharply says.

"No I...I don't even know why she would say that." Cassie nervously laughs.

"You're lying!" Maddy shouts.

"Yeah, can we just table this conversation." Suze says trying to de-escalate the situation.

"No, no you expect me to stand here next to my best friend who's been lying to me about fucking my ex boyfriend! I'm literally about to get violent." Maddy speaks with rage in her voice.

"No, there is no need to get violent, okay, because we are having an intervention. Stop it!" Suze tells Maddy.

"Let's just talk—" Kat whispers to Maddy but she ignores her friend.

"Oh, you're crying!"

"No—Maddy!"

"You're fucking crying, you fucking bitch." Maddy begins walking towards Cassie with Y/N quickly following behind her.

"Maddy, come on!"

"You're the one who's hurt. You're the most self centered, idiotic person I have ever fucking met." Maddy shoves her acrylic done finger in Cassie's face.

"Maddy."

"You fuck my ex, and you're fucking crying! Are you fucking kidding me?" Maddy shouts.

"Let's do this later." Kat tries to grab Maddy's arm.

"Look I'm sorry. I'm sorry but I don't give a shit who's fucking who, okay? If you're gonna taking about it, get out of the room." Leslie speaks up.

"Yeah, absolutely you're being an animal right now...to my girl."

"Cass, do you wanna go on a walk?"

"I don't even know why you're believing her. She's a drug addict." Cassie says glancing at Rue who slightly gasped.

"How long have you been fucking him? Be honest." Maddy asks Cassie.

"Maddy let's just do it later." Kat whispers.

"Kat shut the fuck up! How long have you been fucking him?" Maddy curses. When Cassie does not answer her she looks at Rue. "Rue? When was this?"

Rue stays silent for a moment before deciding to speak up.

"Right after New Year's."

"Oh! You dumb fucking bitch! I'm gonna fuck you up!" Maddy shouts which makes Cassie run to the stairs. "Don't fuckin' run away from me! You stupid fucking bitch!"

A loud bang wakes Harry up from his deep sleep.

"Get off of me! Get your fucking hands off of me!" A voice shouts.

Quickly Harry jumps out of bed and grabs his gun from the bedside table. When he rushes out to the hallway he sees Fez carrying Rue.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"Nah you got to get the fuck out the house now!"

Harry and Ashtray make eye contact as Rue continues to beg Fez to let her stay. Soon after he hears the door slam shut and his brother's panting.

"You okay?" Harry asks Fez who nods and just falls onto his bed.

"I'm going to sleep."

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quixotic-writer · 3 years

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Truth or Truth?

Request: Anon

Summary: Q and Sal are in a double punishment. Q is hooked up to a lie detector and is forced to answer questions about his relationship with his girlfriend who just so happens to be Sal’s sister. Whether he likes it or not, the truth will be revealed.

Warning: Smut ahead!

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“Well, seems both Sal and Q have lost the episode.” Murr announces to the cameras with absolute joy that for once he wasn’t the one being miserably punished. Sal and Q nod their heads in defeat and chuckle out of fear of what awaits them on the stage beyond the curtain of the theatre they were stationed at for the day.

“Which means a double punishment is out there waiting for you guys.” Joe says with an equal level of glee as Murr.

“Can we just get to it now, I'm sweating buckets and I just wanna get this over with.” Sal says as he wipes his hands on the sides of his pants to rid his palms of the sweat that was building up.

“Okay, okay. Let’s get you guys out on that stage!” The two men are laughing as the other two did as they were instructed. There on the stage were two chairs. One of those chairs was next to a table filled with wires and equipment, the other had rope surrounding it. Sal and Q both look at each other with eyebrows raised in question of the curious set up. “Sal you will be taking the chair on the left, Q you get the chair on the right next to that machine we’ll get you hooked up to.” The minute he heard the phrase ‘get you hooked up,’ Q knew exactly what the boys had in store.

He complied without saying anything, it was a punishment after all and it’s not like he could evacuate or run away anywhere. He watched as Sal was sat in his chair and tied up good and well to it.

“Guys I thought this was a double punishment. Why am I just being tied to a chair and Q getting hooked up to a lie detector test? What are you gonna do? Ask him how many times he’s fantasized about fictional women while jacking off?” Sal laughs. Little did he know what the guys had in store for this special use of the lie detector test.

“So our buddy Q here has been dating Sal’s sister – (Y/N) – for quite a while now.” Joe said with a toothy grin on his face. They watched as Sal’s face dropped immediately to shock and disgust.

“So we’ve hooked Q up to a lie detector test and we’ll be asking him a few questions about their relationship.” Both Murr and Joe were laughing. “But wait! It gets better!”

“There’s only one audience member besides us here.” When the lights brightened slightly, rows of chairs could be made out now in their line of vision, and so could the one solitary audience member sitting front and center: (Y/N).

“That’s Sal’s sister!” Murr says with jubilation. You could watch the color completely drain from Sal and Q’s face.

“That’s right Sal, you have to look at your sister and your best friend as we ask all these questions and you have to hear the honest truth about it all no matter how dirty.” Sal was freaking out wanting to break free of the constraints that bound him to the chair. He was begging and pleading for anything else as the two winners of the episode were laughing at his fruitless pleas. Q had his face in his hands and his face was regaining its color in only a single shade. He was red as a fire engine knowing exactly where this was about to go. He lifted his head slightly to be met with the eyes of his lover. She sheepishly waved with a smile and he did the same.

“There’s no escaping or compromising a punishment Sal, you lost and this is what you get!” Sal had stopped thrashing and now had his eyes set on the ceiling staring off into nothing. “Let’s start with the first question!”

“Let’s start easy: Have you ever kissed her,” Q huffed as his eyebrows furrowed together. What a silly question, “With tongue?” And there was the searing bit and his expression was wiped clean off of his face.

It was early on in their dating days, they decided on a movie night at Q’s place. It was warm and cozy, intimate and serene. She had her head resting on his shoulder and his arm was wrapped around her, holding her in close so that he could be closer to each and every piece of her. Because they were together for only a short time at that moment, Q feared making moves as to not upset her and cause a rift between him and Sal. It was already hard enough getting Sal warmed up to them, it would make things worse if he accidentally made a move she wasn’t comfortable with and Sal would have even more reason to disapprove of what they had going on. So while he seemed relaxed, he was actually freaking out on the inside.

That’s when their eyes locked on each other, her hand was placed gently on his cheek as she smiled and started inching in closer. Her hand was moving in closer and he went with it, seeing as all the signals were there and he was given the green light. Their lips met and he could taste the popcorn on her lips, he went in for another, and another. She felt addicting, he loved it and wanted more. That’s when her tongue traced along his lips, he hesitated.

“Don’t be so stiff B. I know you want more.” She whispered against his lips. She was right, that’s when things started getting heated. He brought her onto his lap, she was then straddling him and their lips met with each other once again, parted and allowed their tongues to intertwine. He could taste her so much better and he knew he was in deep.

The rest of that evening was truly memorable.

“Y-yes.” He answered honestly.

“He’s telling the truth.” The polygraph reader spoke as he watched the readings carefully. Sal’s face contorted in disgust as laughter echoed through the theatre.

“Next question: Have you done it on Sal’s bed or in his house?” Q squeezes his eyes shut.

“Brian I swear, you better think long and hard about how you answer this. You have house sat for me many times. If you say yes.”

Sal was away on a comedy tour and to go visit his mom. Q was handed the responsibility to watch over his house and make sure that everything was kept clean. Sal stated that he didn’t mind if he stayed the night at his place if he ever drank or if he just felt like it, so long as everything was kept in proper order when he came back. That much Q could do. He never said anything about his girlfriend being over as well.

It started as it always did: chilling out in the living room. They were playing Mario Kart together and the competition was getting heated. Nothing made Q happier than having a girlfriend he could play video games with, especially competitively. Both of them already started playing a little dirty, bumping each other playfully, blocking their view of the screen during important jumps, and so on. They were having the time of their life until she took things a step further.

As they were on their second lap, she sat on Q’s lap and started circling her hips. Q had a hard time focusing on the screen now that something else began to catch his interest. She kept going and she could feel him starting to grow hard under her. He bit his lip to not moan and show weakness and focused as much of his attention on the screen as best as he could.

“(Y/N). T-that’s cheating. You play… Dirty.” She had her eyes on the screen and now added noises as she gyrated her hips.

In the end, Q crossed the finish line first and ended up winning.

“Well, B. Looks like you won.” She said with a devilish smirk on her face, “I guess you’ve earned yourself a prize.” She slithers down to her knees and settles between Q’s legs as he sits on the couch. She pulls down his pants along with his boxers as his member throbs in front of her eyes. Q’s lips are already parted as his breath hitches at the sight before him. She licks her lips and immediately takes him as far into her mouth as she could. He lets out a low groan as his eyes close to take in the sensation.

“Fucking hell baby.” He says as his hand goes to the back of her head as his hips start to work and fuck her mouth. He was already aching for release as she was grinding against him, so his inevitable end was already building up like a skyscraper. “(Y/N). Sweetheart. God. You’re gonna make me cum.” He was at the edge of absolute euphoria, he had control of her as he tangled his hand in her hair and guided her faster up and down his cock until he shoved her down and released in her mouth. “Swallow.” He commanded, and she did exactly that. All evidence of his climax gone. He pulls her up for a kiss before lifting her and allowing his feet to carry them to where he would now be staying for the night: Sal’s room.

“Do I really have to answer this one?” Q asked as he began sweating profusely as he remembered each sensation pertaining to his answer.

“Hurry up and answer! You’ve never had problems talking about your sex life before tough guy.” Joe criticizes.

“No.” A blatant lie and they all probably knew. This answer was proven false after the polygraph interpreter stated so. Sal was glaring at Q and Q dared not make eye contact at that moment.

“You guys have ravaged my house for a punishment before, but SEX in MY HOUSE?!?! Not only that but WITH MY SISTER?!” Q wanted nothing more than just to disappear.

“Next question. Oh this one's good!” Q closed his eyes again, bracing himself for the next question, “Had she ever called you daddy?” His cheeks felt like they were on fire now. “Not like how you refer to yourself when talking about your cats either. You know exactly how we mean it.”

The room was filled with the sounds of the bed frame squeaking and moans eliciting from open mouths along with steamy breath that stuck to their skin. Q was thrusting his hips roughly into her as she raked her nails down his back, leaving her own mark on him.

“You like that baby? Like when I fuck you hard?”

“Yes! Yes!” Her words felt like they were being forced out of her with each snap of his hips as he hit just the right spots to drive her crazy.

“Yes, what?” He asked her as he slowed to an agonizing pace. She wrapped her legs around him to try and speed things up, bringing him in closer despite knowing it wouldn’t do anything until that one word was uttered. “C’mon (Y/N). Let me hear it. Yes, what?” His hot breath fell in her ear and sent chills through her and she could feel her clit throb as she bit her lip and moaned at the authoritative tone.

“Yes daddy.” His hips picked right back up as the familiar sound of skin on skin began to echo once again in the room. “Fuck I love it when you fuck me like this. Harder. Please, daddy.” Each time she said it, it brought him closer and closer to climax.

“God I love when you call me that sweetheart.” He licked his thumb and began rubbing circles around her clit as he continued working his hips against hers. Whining as she felt her climax begin to wash over her, Q wasn’t that far behind as he began to grunt and moan with each thrust as he felt her tremble beneath him. “Gonna cum baby, you’re so perfect.”

Q wondered if the air conditioning in the place was even on. If it was, they needed to crank it if not his shirt was sure to be drenched in sweat by the time this punishment was over.

“Uuuh.”

“Not an answer buddy.” Q really didn’t want to answer this. He could feel Sal’s gaze boring holes into him. He knew how his best friend felt about his relationship which is why he never said a thing about their sex life like he had with previous relationships. He respected Sal that way and always made sure to treat his sister well. But the pickle he was in now was making this dynamic extremely difficult.

“I uuh.” He was choking on words. There was no sense in lying, but maybe, just maybe if he believed hard enough he could trick the lie detector into believing he was telling the truth. He took a breath, said over and over in his head that he was telling the truth, steadied himself, and “no.” He tried saying it with honest conviction.

“A lie.” Yup. He definitely wanted to crawl in a hole now. All three of the other men were hollering at the answer. Q looked at (Y/N) and she was just as red as he was but she was laughing. He wasn’t sure how she could be laughing at this moment, but for some reason it put him slightly at ease knowing that this wasn’t torture for her like it was for him.

“Okay last question Q.” Sal had been mostly silent for the last few minutes and Q just knew that Sal wanted him dead or something else. He was lucky there were restraints holding him back because god knows what would have happened if he wasn’t. Q was mentally bracing himself for something absolutely revolting that he would have to answer for, something that would really make Sal lose his mind. Dildos, sneaking off on tour together to have sex, road head, he was ready to answer for it and face the consequences. “Do you love her?”

It was early in the morning and sun peered through the windows of his house. As he opened his eyes, there she was. Her eyes closed and her breathing steady, all the cats were curled up around her and all were surprisingly still asleep as well. She was dreaming and he knew it. Seeing her so peacefully asleep made him happy. It wasn’t only that. It was knowing she was happily asleep in his bed, next to him that made his heart flutter and burst with joy. Waking up and seeing her was unlike anything he’s ever felt.

He crawled out of bed carefully. In the kitchen he began to cook up some breakfast for them and also to feed the needy little kittens. As he was at the stove, he heard her shuffle in. He looked over his shoulder and saw her, eyes hooded and still half asleep, a little smile tugging at her lips, hair covering most of her face. She was just the most beautiful person ever and he couldn’t think otherwise.

“Morning sunshine.” He says with a smile on his face, voice still groggy from waking up.

“Mornin’ B.” She made her way over and hugged him from behind, leaning on him as she closed her eyes, inhaling deeply smelling his morning musk and the food that was cooking. “Smells so good.” She mumbled. His heart was just exploding and he couldn’t stop smiling.

As they ate breakfast, she spoke most of the time and that was just how he liked it. He never tired of her voice, never tired of hearing her talk, never tired of being around her. She noticed the dopey look on his face as she spoke and she stopped and gave him a bit of a side glance and a smile.

“What’s with you this morning Bri? You’ve been acting all mushy. Not that I'm complaining or this is out of the ordinary.”

“I just like hearing you talk.” He said truthfully. “And it’s just–”

“–I love her.” He spoke with a smile on his face. “I really do. No doubt about that. There’s no one else I've been more in love with than her. Every part of her. Good and bad. I love her.” He looked her in her eyes, recalling each countless moment they’ve had with each other. Every time he was around her, he felt like a high schooler again. So bashful, so in love, hopelessly so. There was no one else for him.

“It’s all true.” The polygraph reader spoke with a smile. Sal looked at Q, then looked at his sister and saw them just entranced with each other. Hearing everything Q had to say was true made his anger quickly slide away. He wanted his friend to be happy, he couldn’t keep them apart. Despite thinking this was an absolutely terrible idea at the start, perhaps this changed things.

“That’s it Q. Interrogations over.” Both men were released from their punishment prisons and were left to face each other.

“So. You really love her, huh?” Q smirked as he felt the butterflies thinking about her again.

“More than you could imagine.” He said with confidence. He felt her arms wrap around him and he turned around to see her eyes sparkling like constellations at midnight. He wrapped his arms around her tight and gave her a kiss.

“Listen, I know i’ve been hard on you Q. Just protective of my sister y’know?”

“I get it, Sal. But I can promise you wholeheartedly that I’d never do anything to hurt her ever.”

“Might wanna hook him up to the lie detector again.” Joe said as he walked by. Q rolled his eyes.

“I know. I just want you to promise one other thing.”

“Anything.” Q leaned in attentively.

“I never wanna hear anything about your sex life ever again.” (Y/N) snickered as Q felt his face heating up in shame again.

“Deal.”

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ellitx · 3 years

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So I know that you’re taking a break, I decided to send in 1 single ask just because it’s been on my mind recently, but that’s it! I promise I won’t send anything else during the rest of your break ^^

But basically, I feel Venti is the type to play strip Jenga with his s/o. Though, he does cheat-

He’d probably use his anemo powers to have wind hit the tower during your turn, causing the tower to tip over, aaaaaand an article of your clothing being taken off.

“Come on S/o! Let’s play!” Recently Venti had learned about this game some partners play, he knew about jenga, but not Strip jenga! Before you could even speak a word, he already had his hand wrapped around you wrist as the bard was dragging you towards your house at such a fast speed.

“V-Venti! What game are you even talking about?!” Instead of actual words a small “ehe~” was heard instead. Once you made it into the house Venti already had the tower set up.

“If you’re really curious! Strip jenga!”

“Ah,” Realizing what he wanted to play, you slowly sat down on the other side of the tower, Venti smiling as you did so. Basically, whoever’s turn it was during the time the tower fell would have to take of a clothing of their article, pretty simple really. But, due to doing something earlier, your fingers were quite tired, so, that might be a problem…

“I’ll go first!” Venti flawlessly took out the wooden block, signaling for your turn.

……

The tower started looking awfully more unstable the more you went on, and once again your turn came back. When you took the block out, a soft gush of wind could be felt, knocking the tower over. “What? You cheated that isn’t fair,” a slight pout appearing on your face as Venti laughed.

“It wasn’t me I promise! Look, see? The window is open, it probably came from the outside.” You were hesitant at first but believed him, “But you still knocked it over, you know what that means S/o~” Venti’s signature cheeky smile was on his lips as he waited for you to take off one of your clothes. Letting a sigh out, you took off your shirt, only your skirt and panties were still on, Curses, if you had just worn more clothing you wouldn’t have already been half naked. When you put your shirt down and folded it next to you, you turn back just to see Venti gone.

That is until you feel a sudden hand underneath your bra, groping at your breasts. Looking at the source of the hands you can already see Venti at the side of you groping you boobs, a smile as he played with your nipples in his hand. Your breath started becoming ragged, your face starting to heat up as Venti kept playing with your tits.

“H-Hey… Isn’t this cheating… Ngh~” his hands start wandering downwards, his fingers playing with your pussy through your skirt.

“Well, your still wearing it! So it technically isn’t!~” Venti took the hand that was playing with your crotch out, using it to rebuild the tower, the other one still playing with your tit. When he finished rebuilding it, he once again flawlessly took the wooden block out.

Damn him and his skillful fingers…

……

Once again, another gush of wind was felt on your turn, Venti still sitting next to you. Tower falling down mid taking the block out. “Are you sure the wind isn’t just you cheating”

“I promise!” You stood up closing the window so no more wind could enter and ruin the game. Sitting down you knew what you had to do, sliding down the skirt you were wearing, placing it next to your shirt from a few minutes ago. Venti’s hands already wandering into your panties, playing with the slick in between your legs, slightly lifting up your bra to expose your hardened nipples. Placing his lips on them, sucking and licking as he slid two fingers into your cunt. A moan escaping your lips, his fingers able to properly reach those pleasurable spots and curl in all the right ways. As if he memorized every single spot that was able to make you cum

His mouth still, occupied with your breast, switching so often. A coil building up inside of you, “V-Venti!~ I’m gonna- Nngh~” but before your vision was able to turn white all of Venti’s movements stopped, his fingers laying still in your pussy as he slowly released your nipples from his mouth, his salvia coating the bud as it turned cold. “H-hey, why’d you stop…?” Disappointed in not being able to reach your high you begin propping yourself up on your elbows to look at him, before he quickly pushes you back down, his mouth already working on your cunt. Slowly beginning to build back up to your high, his tongue devouring the juices your pussy had let out. Drinking hungrily as if it was the only source of food he had left. His tongue thrusting in and out of your needy hole. The coil coming back again, tightening more and more as he kept eating you out.

“NNngh!~ Venti~” you kept chanting his name the closer and closer you got. Euphoria suddenly hit you, coming undone on Venti’s tongue.

“How about we stop the game?” Venti tells you, as you sigh.

“You were the one who suggested it in the first place… You could’ve just asked me, I would’ve said yes…” a giggle being heard from The bard after your sentence.

……

Anyways, I hope you’re doing well Elli :)

-🎨 anon

anon you literally granted my wish my cravings for more venti smuts hhhhh thank you so much for this i really enjoyed reading this and venven's such a tease >.< cheating so he could touch you and eat you out once you removed your clothes gggnnn delicious ^q^

instead of using anemo to cheat what if when it's your turn he nonchalantly softly blows your ears and starts nibbling it //// a good attempt to have his s/o knocking down the tower and remove another piece of clothing just for him huehue

dont be afraid to send more drabbles! i'll be happy to read them all and i know everyone here wants to read it as well 💕

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eldritchw1tch · 3 years

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i don’t want you like a best friend: a tswift-pimms playlist

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this is the pimms playlist i spent more than a year working on from like, 2018 to the end of 2019! as such, it only contains music up through lover, not anything from folklore or evermore. @permets-2 finally poked me into posting the liner notes, which I gave up on because tumblr formatting was fighting me, so please know i haven’t actually looked at them since 2019 and there might still be missing things? idk.

this playlist is absolutely dedicated to my beloved @faiasakura, who did her own version of an all-tswift pimms playlist completely independently (we actively avoided comparing notes, lol), which can be found here!

i don’t really go here lately but i hope this is of interest to someone!

Prologue

1. Don’t Blame Me (reputation)

for you, I would fall from grace

Just to touch your face

If you walk away, I'd beg you on my knees to stay

…

Lord save me, my drug is my baby

I'll be usin' for the rest of my life

Act 1: The Q

2. Gorgeous (reputation)

a crush

Ocean blue eyes looking in mine

I feel like I might sink and drown and die

…

You're so gorgeous

I can't say anything to your face

'Cause look at your face

And I'm so furious

At you for making me feel this way

But what can I say?

You're gorgeous

3. Treacherous (Red)

something magnetic, pulling them both in

And I'll do anything you say

If you say it with your hands

And I'd be smart to walk away

But you're quicksand

…

Your name has echoed through my mind

And I just think you should, think you should know

That nothing safe is worth the drive

And I will follow you, follow you home

4. Dress (reputation)

a shared and precious secret: love, desperate and messy and everything. But also: the scrutiny, the frenetic anxiety, the fear.

I’m spilling wine in the bathtub

You kiss my face and we're both drunk

Everyone thinks that they know us

But they know nothing about—

All of this silence and patience, pining and anticipation

My hands are shaking from holding back from you

5. Tied Together With a Smile (Taylor Swift)

the pressure builds; jack’s anxiety gets worse

Hold on, baby you're losing it

The water's high, you're jumping into it

And letting go, and no one knows

That you cry, but you don't tell anyone

That you might not be the golden one

And you're tied together with a smile

But you're coming undone

6. Long Live (Speak Now)

the glory, the playoffs, the memorial cup: the golden boys of hockey, on top of the world

Long live the walls we crashed through

All the kingdom lights shined just for me and you

I was screaming, long live all the magic we made

And bring on all the pretenders

One day, we will be remembered

…

Hold on, to spinning around

Confetti falls to the ground

May these memories break our fall

7. State of Grace (Red)

the 34 days, inside kent’s euphoria

This is a state of grace

This is the worthwhile fight

Love is a ruthless game

Unless you play it good and right

These are the hands of fate

You’re my Achilles heel

this is the golden age of something good and right and real

8. Cruel Summer (Lover)

(that golden season and its dark underbelly)

So cut the headlights, summer's a knife

I'm always waiting for you just to cut to the bone

Devils roll the dice, angels roll their eyes

And if I bleed, you'll be the last to know

Said, "I'm fine," but it wasn't true

I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you

And I snuck in through the garden gate

Every night that summer just to seal my fate (Oh)

And I scream, "For whatever it's worth

I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"

9. Haunted (Speak Now)

the overdose: kent finds jack on the bathroom floor

Whoa, holding my breath

Won't lose you again

Something's made your eyes go cold

Come on, come on, don't leave me like this

I thought I had you figured out

Something's gone terribly wrong

You're all I wanted

10. I Know Places (1989)

kent in the waiting room, holding on hope

Something happens when everybody finds out

See the vultures circling, dark clouds

Love's a fragile little flame, it could burn out

It could burn out

…

Lights flash and we'll run for the fences

Let them say what they want, we won't hear it

Loose lips sink ships all the damn time

Not this time

Act 2: The Fallout

11. The Story of Us (Speak Now)

kent goes to the draft; jack won’t answer his calls

Now I'm standing alone in a crowded room

And we're not speaking

And I'm dying to know

Is it killing you like it's killing me?

Yeah, and I don't know what to say

Since the twist of fate, when it all broke down

And the story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now

…

The battle's in your hands now

But I would lay my armor down

If you say you'd rather love than fight

12. Last Kiss (Speak Now)

jack and kent, the same realization from opposite sides

So I'll go sit on the floor

Wearing your clothes

All that I know is

I don't know how to be something you miss

I never thought we'd have a last kiss

Never imagined we'd end like this

Your name, forever the name on my lips

13. Death By A Thousand Cuts (Lover)

Starting to live with the devastation and the broken heart

Saying goodbye is death by a thousand cuts

Flashbacks waking me up

I get drunk, but it's not enough

’Cause the morning comes and you're not my baby

I look through the windows of this love

Even though we boarded them up

Chandelier's still flickering here

’Cause I can't pretend it's okay when it's not

It's death by a thousand cuts

14. If This Was A Movie (Speak Now)

regrets and memories

Last night, I heard my own heart beating

Sounded like footsteps on my stairs

Six months gone and I'm still reaching

Even though I know you're not there

I was playing back a thousand memories, baby

Thinkin' 'bout everything we've been through

Maybe I've been going back too much lately

When time stood still and I had you

15. Cold as You (Taylor Swift)

the grief and pain become anger and bitterness

And when you take, you take the very best of me

So I start a fight cause I need to feel something

And you do what you want cause I'm not what you wanted

…

You put up walls and paint them all a shade of gray

And I stood there loving you and wished them all away

And you come away with a great little story

Of a mess of a dreamer with the nerve to adore you

Interlude 1: Jack

16. I Almost Do (Red)

kent doesn’t know as much as he thinks he does (but jack doesn’t either)

I bet you think I either moved on or hate you

‘Cause each time you reach out, there’s no reply

I bet it never, ever occurred to you

That I can’t say hello to you

And risk another goodbye

…

Oh, we made quite a mess, babe

It’s probably better off this way

And I confess, babe

In my dreams, you’re touching my face

And asking me if I want to try again with you

And I almost do

Act 3: Coming of Age in Vegas

17. New Romantics (1989)

vegas; teammates; living in the moment; drinking, dancing, and self-destructing

We're all here, the lights and boys are blinding

We hang back, it's all in the timing

It's poker

He can't see it in my face

But I'm about to play my Ace (ahh)

We need love, but all we want is danger

We team up, then switch sides like a record changer

The rumors are terrible and cruel

But honey, most of them are true

…

Heartbreak is the national anthem

We sing it proudly

We’re too busy dancing (yeah) to get knocked off our feet

Baby, we're the new romantics

The best people in life are free

18. Begin Again (Red)

kent starts to move on

And you throw your head back laughing like a little kid

I think it's strange that you think I'm funny 'cause he never did

I've been spending the last eight months

Thinking all love ever does is break and burn and end

But on a Wednesday in a cafe, I watched it begin again

19. The Way I Loved You (Fearless)

all the drinking and dancing and dating still feel empty and hollow; he just wants to feel again; he just wants that love back

I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain

It's 2 AM and I'm cursing your name

I'm so in love that I acted insane

And that's the way I loved you

Breaking down and coming undone

It's a roller coaster kind of rush

And I never knew I could feel that much

And that's the way I loved you

…

He can't see the smile I'm faking

And my heart's not breaking

'Cause I'm not feeling anything at all

And you were wild and crazy

Just so frustrating

Intoxicating, complicated

20. The Lucky One (Red)

kent parson: the loneliest boy, so alone at the top of the world

You had it figured out since you were in school

Everybody loves pretty, everybody loves cool

So overnight, you look like a sixties queen

…

And they tell you that you’re lucky, but you’re so confused

'Cause you don’t feel pretty, you just feel used

And all the young things line up to take your place

—

Another name goes up in lights

You wonder if you’ll make it out alive

21. Come In With The Rain (Fearless)

(starting to move on is not the same as letting go)

I’ve watched you so long, screamed your name

I don’t know what else I can say

…

But I’ll leave my window open

'Cause I’m too tired at night to call your name

Just know I’m right here hoping

That you’ll come in with the rain

Act 4: Implosion

22. Out of the Woods (1989)

memories he can’t escape of a love like a car crash

The night we couldn't quite forget

When we decided, we decided

To move the furniture so we could dance

Baby, like we stood a chance

Two paper airplanes flying, flying, flying

And I remember thinking

Are we out of the woods yet? Are we out of the woods yet? Are we out of the woods yet?

…

You took a Polaroid of us

Then discovered (then discovered)

The rest of the world was black and white

But we were in screaming color

23. Red (Red)

Kent decides to go to epikegster

Loving him is like driving a new Maserati

Down a dead-end street

Faster than the wind, passionate as sin

Ending so suddenly

…

Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes

Tell myself it's time now, gotta let go

But moving on from him is impossible

When I still see it all in my head

In burning red

Loving him was red

24. The Last Time (Red)

didja miss me? (something tentative; something a little bit hopeful on both sides)

Find myself at your door

Just like all those times before

I’m not sure how I got there

All roads they lead me here

I imagine you are home

In your room, all alone

And you open your eyes into mine

And everything feels better

25. The Archer (Lover)

kent tries to extend an olive branch but it’s still covered in thorns

Combat, I'm ready for combat

I say I don't want that, but what if I do?

'Cause cruelty wins in the movies

I've got a hundred thrown-out speeches I almost said to you

…

I've been the archer, I've been the prey

Who could ever leave me, darling

But who could stay?

…

And I cut off my nose just to spite my face

Then I hate my reflection for years and years

26. Bad Blood (1989)

jack’s answer to kent’s wounded lashing out

Oh, it's so sad to

Think about the good times

You and I

…

’Cause baby, now we've got bad blood

You know it used to be mad love

So take a look what you've done

’Cause baby, now we've got bad blood, hey!

27. Breathe (Fearless)

kent, driving away from epikegster

I see your face in my mind as I drive away

'Cause none of us thought it was gonna end that way

People are people and sometimes we change our minds

But it's killing me to see you go after all this time

…

And we know it's never simple, never easy

Never a clean break, no one here to save me

You're the only thing I know like the back of my hand

…

And I can't breathe without you, but I have to

Breathe without you but I have to

28. All Too Well (Red)

despite all the pain, there’s an irresistible nostalgia for what they had all those years ago—for when things were so much simpler

Maybe we got lost in translation

Maybe I asked for too much

But maybe this thing was a masterpiece

'Til you tore it all up

Running scared, I was there, I remember it all too well

And you call me up again just to break me like a promise

So casually cruel in the name of being honest

I'm a crumpled up piece of paper lying here

'Cause I remember it all, all, all

Too well

…

Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it

I'd like to be my old self again

But I'm still trying to find it

Interlude 2: Kent

29. Fifteen (Fearless)

a memory, a reflection

'Cause when you're fifteen and somebody tells you they love you

You're gonna believe them

And when you're fifteen and your first kiss

Makes your head spin 'round

But in your life you'll do things greater than

Dating the boy on the football team

But I didn't know it at fifteen

…

When all you wanted was to be wanted

Wish you could go back and tell yourself what you know now

Back then I swore I was gonna marry him someday

But I realized some bigger dreams of mine

Act 5: Moving On, Growing Up

30. Clean (1989)

finally learning to be his own person, separate from that shared past

There was nothing left to do (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

When the butterflies turned to

Dust that covered my whole room

So I punched a hole in the roof (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

Let the flood carry away all my pictures of you

…

The water filled my lungs, I screamed so loud

But no one heard a thing

…

Rain came pouring down

When I was drowning, that's when I could finally breathe

And by morning

Gone was any trace of you, I think I am finally clean

31. 22 (Red)

friends and freedom, and real joy in that this time around

It feels like a perfect night

To dress up like hipsters

And make fun of our exes, uh-uh, uh-uh

It feels like a perfect night

For breakfast at midnight

To fall in love with strangers, uh-uh, uh-uh

…

Yeah

We're happy, free, confused, and lonely at the same time

It's miserable and magical, oh, yeah

Tonight's the night when we forget about the deadlines

It's time, oh-oh

32. So It Goes… (reputation)

[a doomed love can still be a good one]

'Cause we break down a little

But when you get me alone, it's so simple

'Cause baby, I know what you know

We can feel it

…

And all the pieces fall right into place

Getting caught up in a moment

Lipstick on your face

So it goes…

…

I'm yours to keep

And I'm yours to lose

You know I'm not a bad girl, but I

Do bad things with you

So it goes…

33. Dancing With Our Hands Tied (reputation)

[a doomed love can still be a good one]

I, I loved you in secret

First sight, yeah, we love without reason

Oh, twenty-five years old

Oh, how were you to know?

…

Could've spent forever with your hands in my pockets

Picture of your face in an invisible locket

You said there was nothing in the world that could stop it

I had a bad feeling

…

I'd kiss you as the lights went out

Swaying as the room burned down

I'd hold you as the water rushes in

If I could dance with you again

34. Wildest Dreams (1989)

[a doomed love can still be a good one]

He's so tall and handsome as hell

He's so bad, but he does it so well

I can see the end as it begins

My one condition is

…

Say you'll remember me

Standing in a nice dress

Staring at the sunset, babe

Red lips and rosy cheeks

Say you'll see me again

Even if it's just in your

Wildest dreams, ah-aah, haa

34. Shake It Off (1989)

At the top of his game, at the top of his sport, and actually happy at long last

I never miss a beat

I'm lightning on my feet

And that's what they don’t see, mm, mm

…

But I keep cruisin'

Can't stop, won't stop groovin'

It's like I got this music in my mind

Saying it's gonna be alright

…

'Cause the players gonna play, play, play, play, play

And the haters gonna hate, hate, hate, hate, hate

Baby, I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake

I shake it off, I shake it off

Heartbreakers gonna break, break, break, break, break

And the fakers gonna fake, fake, fake, fake, fake

Baby, I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake, shake, shake

I shake it off, I shake it off

35. Holy Ground (Red)

Remembering with enough distance and experience to appreciate what was, not ache from it

Spinning like a girl in a brand new dress

We had this big wide city all to ourselves

We blocked the noise with the sound of, "I need you"

And for the first time, I had something to lose

And I guess we fell apart in the usual way

And the story's got dust on every page

But sometimes, I wonder how you think about it now

And I see your face in every crowd

…

'Cause darling, it was good

Never looking down

And right there where we stood

Was holy ground

Act 6: Reunion

36. ME! (Lover)

reconnection, reconciliation, re-appreciation

I know I tend to make it about me

I know you never get just what you see

But I will never bore you, baby

(And there's a lot of lame guys out there)

…

'Cause one of these things is not like the others

Livin' in winter, I am your summer

Baby doll, when it comes to a lover

I promise that you'll never find another like me-e-e

37. This Love (1989)

an unexpected reawakening

Tossing, turning

Struggled through the night with someone new

And I could go on and on, on and on

Lantern, burning

Flickered in my mind, only you

But you were still gone, gone, gone

…

Been losing grip, on sinking ships

You showed up just in time

…

This love is good, this love is bad

This love is alive back from the dead, oh-oh, oh

These hands had to let it go free, and

This love came back to me, oh-oh, oh

38. End Game (reputation) (ft. ed sheeran as jack)

After all this time, there are things they aren’t ever going to let go of again, no matter the trouble they bring

I got a bad boy persona, that's what they like (what they like)

You love it, I love it too 'cause you my type (You my type)

You hold me down, and I protect you with my life

…

I don't wanna touch you, I don't wanna be

Just another ex-love you don’t wanna see

I don’t wanna miss you (I don't wanna miss you)

Like the other girls do

I don’t wanna hurt you, I just wanna be

Drinking on a beach with you all over me

I know what they all say (I know what they all say)

But I ain't tryna play

…

I wanna be your end game (End game)

I wanna be your first string (First string)

I wanna be your A-Team (A-Team)

I wanna be your end game, end game

39. You Are In Love (1989)

something real; something sacred; something to build a life on

You can hear it in the silence (silence), silence (silence), you

You can feel it on the way home (way home), way home (way home), you

You can see it with the lights out (lights out), lights out (lights out)

You are in love, true love

You are in love

…

You kiss on sidewalks

You fight and you talk

One night, he wakes

Strange look on his face

Pauses, then says "You're my best friend"

And you knew what it was, he is in love

40. Change (Fearless)

when the two biggest hockey players of their generation come out of the closet—together—are in love with each other—it changes more lives than just theirs

So we've been outnumbered, raided, and now cornered

It's hard to fight when the fight ain’t fair

We're getting stronger now, finding things they never found

They might be bigger but we're faster and never scared

You can walk away, say we don't need this

But there's something in your eyes says we can beat this

…

'Cause these things will change

Can you feel it now?

These walls that they put up to hold us back will fall down

This revolution, the time will come

For us to finally win

And we'll sing hallelujah, we'll sing hallelujah

Oh, oh

41. Call It What You Want (reputation)

When it stops mattering what anyone else thinks

All my flowers grew back as thorns

Windows boarded up after the storm

He built a fire just to keep me warm

All the drama queens taking swings

All the jokers dressing up as kings

They fade to nothing when I look at him

And I know I make the same mistakes every time

Bridges burn, I never learn

At least I did one thing right

I did one thing right

I'm laughing with my lover, makin' forts under covers

Trust him like a brother

Yeah, you know I did one thing right

Starry eyes sparkin' up my darkest night

…

My baby's fit like a daydream

Walking with his head down

I'm the one he's walking to

So call it what you want, yeah

Call it what you want to

42. Lover (Lover)

love

We could leave the Christmas lights up 'til January

And this is our place, we make the rules

And there's a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you, dear

Have I known you 20 seconds or 20 years?

…

Can I go where you go?

Can we always be this close?

Forever and ever, ah

Take me out, and take me home

You're my, my, my, my lover

43. New Year’s Day (reputation)

love

You squeeze my hand three times in the back of the taxi

I can tell that it's gonna be a long road

I'll be there if you're the toast of the town, babe

Or if you strike out and you're crawling home

…

Don't read the last page

But I stay when it’s hard or it’s wrong or we're making mistakes

I want your midnights

But I’ll be cleaning up bottles with you on New Year's Day

44. Daylight (Lover)

Building a new life in the daylight

My love was as cruel as the cities I lived in

Everyone looked worse in the light

There are so many lines that I've crossed unforgiven

I'll tell you truth, but never goodbye

…

I once believed love would be (burning red)

But it's golden

Like daylight, like daylight

Like daylight, daylight

…

I don't wanna look at anything else now that I saw you

I don't wanna think of anything else now that I thought of you

I've been sleeping so long in a 20-year dark night

And now I see daylight, I only see daylight

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what they’re like when you’re sick | headcanon

a/n: i’m doing the bad boys aka me thirsting for tomura and dabi and aizawa lately. also really just want some fluff for the fellas.

headcanon: what they’re like when their s/o is sick

key: (y/n) - your name / (f/n) - first name / (l/n) - last name / (e/c) - eye color / (h/c) - hair color / (y/q) - your quirk

warnings: swearing, fluff

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tomura shigaraki

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You better believe that this man will go to the ends of the earth for you if you’re sick. He’s that determined.

Man has his convictions, and you’re essentially his right hand, so you are a very top priority.

If your sickness was a person, they’d be gone in seconds.

Oh, and if your sickness was caused by a person, that’s another under the belt for Tomura.

It’s rather odd for Tomura to be so affectionate, but let’s just assume that you’ve been together for a while.

If your immune to his quirk, Tomura is never not trying to touch you. He’ll constantly rest his hands on you, hugging you close to him, or feeling your forehead.

Even though your very keen on not wanting to get him sick, he refuses to leave your side.

And if you aren’t immune to his quirk, he’s willing to be as still as possible just so you feel comfy.

If you’re experiencing any pain, Tomura is there for you. He’ll let you rest your head on him, and he’ll even run his fingers, carefully, through your hair to try and distract you.

Medicine was the first thing he got you, but he’s willing to get you soup, blankets, a heating-pad, hell, he’d bring doctors to you if you needed them.

Tomura will try not to put the league down while you’re sick, but he will become distant. Tomura cares about the well-being of all of his members, and you’re important to the league, not just him.

The others might stop by if it’s gotten you in the slums for longer than a week, but usually, the only people you see are Tomura and Kurogiri.

Tomura’s become experienced in this kind of thing, especially after having to deal with himself getting hurt. He’s no expert by no means, but he’s got a little experience to show for getting hurt.

He treats you gently, and always asks how you’re feeling.

He becomes the biggest softie.

“Tomura, my stomach’s hurting again.”

“Stop talking idiot and come here.” Tomura insults you out of love. He’s not trying to be mean, but he doesn’t want you to try and strain yourself.

That doesn’t stop you from talking though.

“Thanks for the soup.” You smile. Tomura just nods. He could read you 18 paragraphs or say nothing at all. It all depends on his mood.

If you’re too weak to eat, Tomura is there. He’s delicately holding the spoon in his hands, feeding you soup, or balancing a cracker between his two fingers.

Who knew Tomura could be so sweet.

Bonus points if Tomura gets sick from looking after you, you begin to look after him. He’s the one to shoo you away, not wanting you to get sick again, but he doesn’t mind you snuggling next to him to keep him warm.

Tomura loves you a whole lot.

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dabi

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When you let out that first sneeze or cough that would signal you might be sick, Dabi is watching you like a hawk.

When you finally settle on the fact that your sick, Dabi becomes the leader of some quarantine. He’s offering to let you stay his place, or even take you somewhere.

Really he just wants to be able to care for you with the others seeing.

Let’s say you go with him and he takes care of you at his place.

He’s not leaving your side.

Unless you have to pee.

Dabi’s set on making sure you get better as fast as possible. He hates seeing you sick, or in pain.

“Are you feeling any better? Do you need anything else?” Dabi will constantly ask questions, wanting to know your current state.

“Dabi, I’m fine. Shhh, let’s watch this movie.” You shush Dabi, laying on him under a large blanket.

You don’t have to worry about having a heating pad because Dabi is one.

Yes, are you interested in a boyfriend who doubles as a heating pad? Well, Dabi is just that. Cramps? Back pain? Cold? Dabi’s got you covered.

Just slink your arms around him and cuddle real close and you’ll enter euphoria in seconds.

Dabi knows you enjoy his heat, so he doesn’t try to fight you on it. Though he risks getting sick, he’d rather comfort you then care about himself, no matter how cold and distant he comes off as.

Dabi won’t leave your side, as stated before.

If you need something, he’s ordering someone else in the league to go get it. He doesn’t want to leave you, especially if you're sleeping on him.

He’ll rely on Twice the most.

And Twice is always there.

You swear there’s some sort of blood pact between them but you don’t ask any questions, Twice is one of the reasons why you get better, he’s always bringing the medicine to you and Dabi.

If Dabi happens to get sick from you, you’re there for him just like he was for you.

While you don’t have the same heating pad capabilities, Dabi gets by with cuddles, which seem to work just fine.

Oh, and bonus if you kiss him while he’s sick, he will melt.

“Why’d you do that!?” Dabi reacts to your quick movements. A peck on the lips.

“Because.” You smile, laying your head back on his chest.

Bad boy 100% yes, but still gets flustered when you kiss him.

“Yeah yeah, whatever. You’re gonna get sick again.” Dabi brushes it off, looking away.

He’s blushing.

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shota aizawa

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Thank god for this man.

He’s got sleeping in the bag.

So when you’re sick, you better believe you’re spending about 99% of the time in bed with Shota.

He’s going to look after you and care for you, getting your medicine, feeding you, etc. Yes.

But resting does the body well when you’re sick.

And Shota knows a lot about resting.

He’ll make you some soup, give you some water and medicine and then crawl into bed, wrapping his arms around you.

He spends every minute, that he can, with you.

He’ll have to leave to teach, but he’ll entrust you with one of his sleeping bags.

You take the time to shower while he’s out, and also using the time to stretch a bit, resting’s good, but it’s also good to move a little.

You end up living in his clothes while your sick, not bothering to change into any of your clothes.

If Shota notices, smile city boys.

Shota’s a big softie.

He’s super caring, and he loves to help. He is a hero after all.

So taking on the challenge of helping you when you’re sick isn’t that crazy.

And you know you can’t change his mind.

If you’re not in bed cuddling, you’re on the couch, watching movies to pass the time.

Shota will fix dinner and the two of you will eat and then go back to cuddling.

You can tell when Shota’s looking after you, because he’s clearly concerned for you.

So much so, Class 1-A notices the difference in his behavior.

Shota bringing you back get well soon gifts from Class 1-A goes to prove this.

He loves those kids with all his heart.

Shota doesn’t mind talking when you’re sick, but he’s a man of few words. Granted some topics he will voice his opinion on religiously, but he’s happy that you’re feeling good enough to talk.

“Have you ever done anything crazy with your hair?” You’d ask silly questions, earning moderate answers from the raven-haired man.

“Not really, growing it out is about as crazy as it’s gotten.” Shota answers back.

Kissing Shota’s cheek when he falls asleep with you is a must. He’s not always super affectionate, which is okay. He loves you, and has his ways of showing you.

Just giving him that small kiss shows how much you appreciate everything.

And he may or may not be asleep when you do it.

If Shota gets sick after you, he’s taking the day off, but only one. You try to get him better as fast as you can.

But you know you can only do so much.

But if he can wake up the next morning without a headache or pains, he’d thankful.

Sleep cures anything, or so Shota believes.

So you’re usually snuggled up next to him when he has to wake up and get to his class.

He enjoyed his day off though.

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jojosbizarrewriter · 4 years

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Hhh can I ask for nsfw content for Jotaro please? Fem!stand user s/o and her fem!stand holding hands, while being pounded together by Jotaro and Star Platinum at the same time. Just imagine the feeling of absolute pleasure being doubled asdfghjkl q//w//q

I’m here to announce that I’m absolutely living for this request QuQ!!! I can’t begin to explain how many times this exact thought has crossed my mind but I never went further with it cause I’m the Big Dumb, but ALAS!! I hope you enjoy! ;D

(There is N/SFW ahead. 18+)

With your upper half being pressed into the plush bed, your ass was pulled into the air with Jotaro’s hands before giving it a solid swat, earning a whine from you as you felt the phantom touches of star who was also working you up through your stand. A sensation you’ve never felt before this since it was your own idea in the making and thus far, it’s been the best experience the four of you have ever had together.

“Jotaro please, we need you,” you whimper out with the sway of your hips from side to side, your stand who had been positioned the same, mimicked your actions to Star who was having a bit more trouble showing restraint than Jotaro.

“Hmm..” he hums under his breath, aligning himself with your slick folds as you hear his trousers hit the floor with the clicking of the belt buckle “Is that so?”

You press your hips back in attempt to fill the hole that is your wet pussy, Star on the other hand displayed Jotaro’s inner want to just take you here and now but his user wasn’t about to let him have all the fun just yet. Turning your head, you see your stand who was also panting out with need from being stimulated and while reaching a shaky hand over, your fingers laced together and you both held onto each other. This display of a wordless response sent Star and Jotaro to immediately slip inside both you and your stand with ease.

“O-Oh fuck!” You bit down on your lip as they both started off with a slow pace, allowing for your walls to stretch and accommodate for both of their impressive lengths.

“How’s that feel, (y/n)?” Jotaro questions with a purr, leaning over to place a kiss to your shoulder before picking up speed, Star without a single doubt was doing just the same and you can see just how amazing he was making not only you, but your stand feel.

“So..good....so so good!!” You muttered out between moans “Please don’t stop!” And they happily obliged to pounding into you both with increasing speeds until you felt a heat rise in your lower belly.

Star was workings your stand’s clit and you could feel the action taking place on yourself, toes curling in pure euphoria as you chased the oncoming orgasm that would send you over the edge. Your lover’s name rolling off your tongue like a broke record as he tends to your needs, hands cupping your breasts and toying with your nipples while he rolled them between his fingers. His own grunts of satisfaction were becoming noticeable when he leans back up and his trusts become more sloppy.

“Gonna cum..please, let us cum!” You say while squeezing onto your stand’s hand as they had done the same and with no hesitation you felt Jotaro and Star thrust once, twice, and a third time before they both bottomed out with the heat overcoming all four of you.

Jotaro held your hips back against his while Star’s hands were at either side of [Stand Name]’s, his body caging them in as his hips pumped forward a few times to try and drag more mewls from the being underneath him. Your tight walls were painted white as you clenched around Jotaro’s cock, he praised and complimented you on how good you were for him and Star which caused your pink blush to turn a dark red. Once down from the high, they both pull out with a slick noise and admire the work they’ve both made of you and your stand, smiles ever present.

Rolling over onto your back steadily, your stand pulls itself in close to you for comfort as you both look at your lovers, pupils blown wide like big pools “We are definitely doing that again soon.”

#hhhhh big bois...delicious #jotaro x reader #jotaro kujo x reader #star platinum x reader n/sfw #jotaro x reader n/sfw #jjba x reader #jjba x reader n/sfw #n/sfw text

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hongjoongslut · 3 years

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Cloud 9

summary: all you’ve wanted to be was a singer. you didn’t necessarily care about having a huge fan base, but you wanted someone. Your friends from Ateez, specifically San, helps you through the journey.

paring: f!reader x Idol!San

Word Count: 1.3k

yes im soft for san rn dont judge

Choi San. Your best friend for decades. You saw him audition for KQ. You showered him in support. Now it’s your turn, trying to find a company to sign you. None of the auditions have gone well, leaving you with little hope. He was there every step of the way. “They missed out on a great artist, y/n. Don’t doubt yourself” his classic line would always cheer you up. Auditions continue to come and go, not one ending well. Sighing, you get up to go to your studio. “I’ll just sing this song and post it for fun, im sure not a lot will come from it” you press record, playing a song you wrote. It was about your struggles and how anything is possible. The recording ended, San slowly entering to not scare you. “That was great, y/n. You will make it far one day. And when you do, we are 1000% doing a collab” you laugh, feeling a bit of relief.

Your shift just ended at your crap job. You drive home, planning to write more songs. What you didn’t plan on is seeing San and his band members watching your video. “Guys?” They all turn, smiles plastered on their faces. “Y/n! This is absolutely amazing, why did no one take you?” Wooyoung comes to hug you. “I wish we had a company just so we can take you and you wouldn’t have to deal with this stuff anymore” Hongjoong says, all the boys nodding along. “Thanks guys, what are you all doing here anyway?” You went to set your stuff down in the kitchen, grabbing a drink. “Well, we did something. You should go check your account” San smiles, watching your jaw drop in confusion. Pulling out your phone, you go to your video. “There’s over almost a million views and likes! What did you guys do?” They smile. “We did a livestream with this playing in the background. So many comments asked who this was and we showed them. Looks like you got Atiny by your side as well as us” Mingi patted your back. You couldn’t speak, tears fled your eyes. “Guys, you didn’t have to do this. I don’t know what to say… thank you” They all smile and wrap you in a big group hug.

“...and that’s how I became Beach Bunny. My friends decided to stream my song while their fans were watching their live.” You smile, remembering how supportive they are. “Thank you so much guys for listening to my music. This ends my Q&A. See you later, love you all!” San ends the recording, running to hug you. All you could feel is butterflies. You’ve had feelings for him for a long time, but him helping with your music is making them grow. “That went really well, im so proud of you shortie” you lightly smack him, causing you both to fall into a laugh fest.

You decided to have the boys at your house again, they practically live there. “I wanted to show you guys a song I just wrote, if that’s okay.” Yunho, being the drama king he is, decided to fake cry. “You still remember your first fans after you’ve gained millions, I feel so special.” You smile and roll your eyes. “It’s called Cloud 9, please don’t judge me too much for it. I put a lot of feelings into it” They all nod. You press play, watching all of them for their reactions. They nod along, giving praises now and then. The song ends, they all stand and clap. “It’s a beautiful song. You have a love interest and you didn’t tell us?” Your eyes widen, knowing you only told Seonghwa. “I know who it is, it’s-“ you throw a pillow at him, making him tumble a few steps back. “You say a word, i will leak your baby photos, the ugly ones.”

San walks in the house, dropping his stuff right at the door. “I’m so sorry im late y/n, my car was acting up. Show me the song, I’m excited to hear it” slowly, the boys connected the dots. “San!” Your eyes widen at Jongho, remembering how he can’t keep a secret. You stare at him, slowly shaking your head. “Y-you’ll really like it.” You sigh, relief flowing through you. “San, it’s called Cloud 9, I put a lot of emotions into it, so try not to judge it too quickly” before anything was said, Yeosang pipes in. “Hey, we’re getting a call from our manager. We’re gonna step outside. Don’t worry San, I’ll tell him you’re practicing right now.” You try to stop them, but they shut the door before anything came out. “Play the song, y/n!! I wanna hear you sing” you nod, pressing the play button.

You walk around, not daring to see his reactions to your song that you wrote about him. “Y/n, come here! Why are you so ashamed of this song? It’s amazing. Whoever you’re in love with is a lucky person. They just got a song written about them!” You smile softly, trying to not point out the irony. “Yeah, he is.” San raises his eyebrow. “You didn’t tell your best friend about a guy you love? That’s like watching our tv show without me! Tell me, who is he? Does he treat you well?” You slowly sit down, him following. “Don’t worry San, he treats me well. We aren’t dating and I don’t know if we ever will. I hope we do. I really love him, but I’m not sure how he feels about me and I seriously don’t want to mess that up.” San smiles. “Is it one of the boys?” Your throat becomes dry, not knowing how to get out of this. “Y-yes it is. But I’m not telling you or anyone because I don’t want to ruin the friendship we all have.” He sighs. “Fine, but if I guess him right, then you have to tell me.” You nod. “Okay, so he is definitely one of the visuals of the group” he laughs. “We’re all visuals, that doesn’t help me at all!” You laugh at his eagerness, one of the reasons you fell for him. “He is not a rapper, or the high note singer. Well, he can sing high, but it isn’t Jongho.” He counts on his hand, talking to himself. “So that leaves me, Yunho, Yeosang, Seonghwa and Wooyoung.” You nod again, trying to hide your blushed cheeks. “Yes, it’s one of those. I’ll give you another hint, just because I’m nice. He looks terrifying on stage, but is really so sweet and innocent. He can’t sleep without a plushie and he absolutely loves when I sing for him, not sure why but he does.” San looks at you, smiling slowly. “Me?” He whispers, making sure he isn’t dreaming. The girl he’s had feelings for is saying she loves him. You smile, nodding. He sat speechless, trying to keep in his tears. You notice his tears, immediately getting a bad feeling. “San I’m sorry, if you wanna forget this happened, that’s okay, but i-” he grabs your face, molding his lips to fit with yours. Time stops, all you can feel is your lips together with his. Euphoria fills your entire being, washing away all the worry that once filled it. He pulls away, hugging you tightly. “I have loved you for so long, you don’t know how long I’ve waited to hear those words.”

Fans all around you are in awe. “Who knew the ‘scary demon san’ is actually the sweetest being ever?” He hugs you, letting the crowd applause fill the arena. “This is my first concert I’ve ever done, so if you see me cry, it’s because of you guys. You have done nothing but made my days brighter. I cannot thank you guys enough for what you’ve done for me.” You tear up, looking down at the stage. San brings your chin up, meeting your eyes.

“You did it baby. I’m so proud of you.”

ive been crying for the past hour over ateez and this came to mind

#ateez #san

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wanted to ask a pr question cause celebs like this always confuse me. not really pop stars cause they always do pr but more about actors. a lot of actors are notoriously private obviously they call the paps when they have releases coming out but we see them less than pop stars. but how come actors like leonardo dicaprio are always papped like does he call the paps or is he just too recognizable for his own good, cause everytime i see pap photos of him he always has a hood, cap, sunglasses on [1]

and never wears flashy clothes and tries to just blend in i guess but you can't really when you're LEO. he doesn't even do late night interviews! and he always looks annoyed when he spots paps taking pics of him eating alone, catching him leaving a restaurant, during vacations, on yachts, in aspen, at coachella, etc. and he doesn't really need to call him cause he is the type of celeb you don't forget. so does he call the paps or is he so recognizable that people see him and call the paps? [2]

last question: those pics that came out where zendaya and jacob looked like #couplegoals and so in love. i believe their relationship is legit, but it was so obviously staged for euphoria cause it was going to start shooting again. also timothee and lily rose depp were only together during a movie they did - the king and then after that broke up! like pop stars want all the attention but actors give this image of being so lowkey and private, but still call the paps? [3]

sorry for the super long 3 part ask, i'm just so curious about pr and how this all works. i wanted to ask the right source lol

There *are* paps that are just out there working for a living aside from the ones that get called, especially in hot spots like New York and LA. They are like freelancers who will shoot wherever, however, whatever then try to sell the photos to agencies or specific outlets. Think about the paparazzi ala what chased after Princess Diana.

There ARE those types here in the states, granted because of what happened to her laws have changed a lot, but still - there are creepy dudes in hunting vests and cargo shorts with cameras in hand trying to get a money shot to sell-off. They’re the ones that will stalk out celeb known hangouts or hot spots or find out where celebs are living and hang outside their residences. It’s also based on, with this type of paparazzi, what photos will sell and how much they can make off photos. Leo, Ben and Jen, Brad, etc. - they’ll make $$ off those. If it’s some like MTV reality star like Snooki, no not so much.

There are also paps from agencies, a step above that but not so much, that get the calls, that have contracts with publicists and tipped off. They’ll shoot celebrities opening a car door if they’re called/contracted - why you’ll see so many Q list celebrities that you’ll think WTF how did they get papped and their photos end up on Just Jared, Perez or HollywoodLife.

Like random Joe Smith walking down Rodeo Drive in LA and spots Jennifer Aniston shopping or if like you’re flying into LAX for vacation and spot Chris Rock and Channing Tatum, you can’t pick up the phone ‘and call the paps’ it’s not like 800-TIP-A-PAP hotline. Like they could email or tip-off a TMZ or Page Six, which is just as heinous and awful, but those folks are always ASKING for people to send shit in.

Also - a fun fact that I think needs to be cleared up. Getty Images, WireImage, FilmMagic, Shutterstock, AP Images, Reuters Imaging. These are legit photo agencies, some of which tied to legit press outlets. THEY ARE NOT PAPARAZZI. Example: I would call to either invite Getty to shoot a red carpet as editorial content ala media OR I could hire Getty for a bespoke event, have rights to the photos for my own use AND then have them hit the wires for editorial purposes.

BFA is borderline, they can get trashy but they try to consider themselves as the others. However, they’ll do some good work like the NYT portrait series for TimesTalk.

WENN, Backgrid, Splash News - those are all legitimate paparazzi agencies. Either they go out for hire, they’ll send their own staff folks out for stuff or they’ll buy from those freelancers.

There are also databases out there that can give you access to calendars of what’s going on in a city in regards to press events, premieres, even who is booked on a Kimmel or a Fallon. I had access to it at my last full-time gig, I’ve used it before for clients. It’s helpful from a PR perspective so you can see who would/could be in town to book press ops or see about getting a client into an event. But at the same time, paps and their agencies, or the freelancers, can easily buy a subscription (it’s like 15-20K a year so not super cheap) and keep tabs on that to know when celebs would be in and around town.

You see all this paparazzi nonsense happening more in the hotbeds: New York, Los Angeles, London on the reg than like a Chicago or dare I say Miami. Other cities will get an influx of them when things are going on ex: in Palm Springs/Indio for Coachella, Toronto during TIFF, Chicago during Lollapalooza, Austin during ACL, Miami during Art Basel, etc. Like there were paps in MINNEAPOLIS during the Super Bowl in 2018. They would not be there otherwise.

Hope this helps clear up some of the questions on paparazzi and give a little clarity as to how they work/operate.

#getting on my PR soapbox #cause publicists don't stop working #anon #Anonymous

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