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theycallmequeenie · 1 year
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Angel Reyes x Y/N
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Part Four:
A/N: Again, I just want to say that I am not Latinx and am completely winging this and in no way trying to disrespect anyone or anything in the Latinx culture. If I do get something wrong, please tell me and I will fix it right away. Now onto the next part of the story…
Things you should know about this part: Y/E/C = Your eye color. Also, we are pretending that bishop didn’t have a kid that he lost previously. Strong langue is used just a heads up on that.
That night Angel met his brothers in Templo and briefed them all on Y/N’s condition and what she and his pop’s had told them about what had happened and Coco and Gilly both agreed that they would start the recon work to try and find the guy that almost killed Y/N.
Bishop was at the head of the table and was clearly still angry that they had almost lost someone he had viewed as a daughter. This whole situation made him feel a level of fear he hadn’t in a long time. A fear he had thought he had buried. His life he had to bury all any and all emotions besides anger to survive in that world. This dredged all those emotions to the surface, and he was having a hard time concealing them and everyone was starting to notice. Bishop decided to end the gathering at this point and slammed the gavel adjourning them, asking Angel to stay behind for a talk.
Agreeing angel move closer to his Presidente speaking first, “Bish, I know this situation is bad, but she told me to come back here ant update you guys. She knew everyone would be worried about her and that I should be here because all she was going to be doing was sleeping. I did stay until she drifted off again…”
Angel had finally paused to take a breath when Bishop finally spoke up, “She told you to be here right? So, you are finally going to listen to her then?! We almost lost that girl! You understand that right?! That perfect, amazing, wonderful, Y/E/C eyed girl almost died thinking you stopped loving her and that she wasn’t welcome in this clubhouse. Or around her found family because of your bullshit! That changes now, understand?!”
Bishop was yelling at this point and Angel couldn’t blame him. He knew how awful he had been because of his jealousy, and he knew everyone knew that was what drove Y/N away. “Bish I never meant to push her away like that, I was afraid one of the guys or even you would take her from me. She was getting so close with everyone…” Angel was beating himself up over it now. He knew how ridiculous he was being then and how ridiculous he sounded now.
Bishop took this as his opportunity to really lay into Angel because he was so blinded by jealousy his couldn’t see the way things really were between everyone and Y/N, “You stupid son of a bitch! You’re seriously going to try that shit with me? You know how she looks at the rest of us? Like brothers! And they all love her like a little sister. And hell, she’s like a daughter to me.’’
Bishop slammed his fist on the table instead of into Angel’s face like he desperately wanted to, he was frustrated at the entire mess they were in. He sighed and tried to calm himself. Standing, he looked to Angel, “Now I’m going to go and sit with our girl so that she isn’t in that hospital room by herself. You go have your fun with the guys.”
With that he stomped out past Angel and out to his bike, starting it up and speeding off to Y/N’s bedside. Angel walked out of Templo and looked at the guys, who were all looking at him with an expression of ‘you screwed up big and every word Bishop said was right.’ No one needed to actually say it; however, it hung in the air like cigarette smoke.
Bishop arrived at the hospital and after some bribery, he made his way into Y/N’s room sitting down in the chair that Angel had previously occupied. He sat next to her and held her hand gently. He watched her happy that she was on the upswing and that, after quite a bit of healing and down time, she would be okay. He stayed all night, awake, and watching her ready to jump and run for a nurse at any sign of movement or distress. He couldn’t help the smile and tears that pricked his dark eyes when she opened hers and offered him a weak smile and greeted him with a soft ‘Hey you”.
He was grinning ear to ear and wiping the corners of his eyes as he spoke to her, “Hey Sweetheart. You scared the hell out of us.” He spoke quietly and brushed the hair out of her eyes. He was so stern and stoic all the time around everyone but her. With Y/n he could be real instead of the hardened soul he had become from years of the club and club business.
She smiled sadly back and apologized to him, “I’m sorry Bishop. But thank goodness for Coco. The nurses say if it wasn’t for him, I wouldn’t still be on this side of the dirt. Sure, am glad he’s got the training he has.”
Bishop nodded in agreement to Y/n’s words. He knew all too well if they hadn’t had Coco there, she’d be gone. A thought he did his best to shake out of his head. He gave a dry laugh, “Yeah, that’s a phrase uttered frequently…” He trailed off knowing she never cared for the way he’d harass Coco and the guys, and he didn’t want to upset her, not now.
After giving him a look noticing him trail off, she squeezed his hand, “They are moving me to a regular room today, if all goes to plan that is…” Y/n now trialed off knowing all too well that things could change in a heartbeat.
Bishop knew it too. He did his best to deflect and keep the subject light. He didn’t want her stressing over too much. Before he could change the subject though Y/n spoke again.
“Bishop, any word on who did this yet? I know it’s a little soon but…’’ She looked slightly hopeful that her boys had come through but when Bishop shook his head her heart sank slightly. He did tell her that Coco and Gilly were on it. This made her feel better knowing that those two wouldn’t sleep until they had found the shooter.
A nurse had come into the room and started taking Y/n’s vitals and doing other things that needed done asking what the relation was to the man in the room and Bishop spoke up before Y/n could saying that she was his daughter. Which caused Y/n to cry because that was something that had never been discussed between them it was just assumed that was the dynamic they had.
Y/n had never had a dad in her life, she barely had a mom. She had thought that Phillipe would be the only one to end up becoming a ‘bonus dad’ to her but Bishop also ended up in that role and to hear him say that proudly to the nurse was something she hadn’t expected from him.
The nurse started checking information and begave to try to question his statement only for Y/n to shut her down with a simple “I was adopted, and it was decided I was to keep my last name.” This seemed to satisfy the nurse and the subject was promptly dropped. The nurse said that the doctor would be in shortly to make the decision about moving her to a regular room.
The doctor came into the room about twenty minutes after the nurse had left and checked Y/n over and informed her that she was indeed well enough to be moved to a regular room and would most likely be sent home in another day or so but wouldn’t be able to be by herself for at least a week after.
Bishop told the doctor not to be worried about that, she would be with at least one person around the clock between his club and her boyfriend father she wasn’t being left out of anyone’s sight for quite some time. Most likely well beyond that week, which prompted both the doctor and Bishop to chuckle.
As the doctor started going over the things that would be necessary after she was sent home Bishop’s phone rang and he excused himself to take the call. Once he returned the Doctor finished up his speech and left. Bishop looked at Y/n and she knew.
Bishop spoke in s deadly serious tone, “That was Coco, they found him. Now here is the tricky part, who do you want to stay here with you while the rest of us go take care of this piece of shit?”
To Be Continued…
Part Five
@ xnarca @withmyteeth
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you'll be back.
Yandere rockstar x reader
A/n: this was very rushed so I'll fix it later, but please enjoy! 🌺
Tw: dub con turns to non con, breeding kink, obsessive behavior, yandere ex boyfriend, very minor angst
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🎸you hated him. Hated his guts, his handsome looks, the way he'd wrap his arm around your waist as if you were still dating. His spotless dark skin you were so envious of, that dumb charismatic smile. You hated it. Why did he do this to you? Always running back and begging you to let him stay for a while. And you'd let him. Why? You didn't know
🔥 Maxine knew. It's because you still loved him. He knew you did. Why else would you let him climb into your bed and hold you close? Why else would you let him kiss your lips? Why else would you let him undress you slowly with so much love
🎸he was a mess for you, no matter how many fans he had, they could never replace you. All the girls he slept with after your breakup? None of them compared. He loved you more than his love for the life he had. But if he did, why did he pick it over you?
🔥 highschool sweethearts, well, up until you both graduated and he started a band. They were small, but slowly grew in the following year. Having multiple companies reach out in hopes of striking a record deal. Soon, nightly Melodies came to be.
🎸you forgot his bandmates names, they weren't really important to you since they didn't bother trying to know their leaders lover. Good riddance you say. You never liked how that drummer kept staring at him.. not to mention his fans were psychopaths. Harassing you online and sometimes even in real life. He didn't even care after you'd complain about it
🔥you were eachother's first time, first everything. So ofcourse it hurt when you finally confronted him after he skipped your date night for the 10th time that month. He never had time for you anymore, brushing you off in favor of hanging out with his "friends"
"just calm down babe geez.. it's not that big of a deal.."
"not that big huh? Well then, if you care so little about actually being a good boyfriend, consider yourself single."
🎸you left him to stare at you in shock as you packed your bags, he tried stopping you. Begging you to stay, blocking the door, standing behind your car as you tried driving away. He promised he could change. But you knew otherwise. You were done
🔥months later, he stalks your socials and keeps sending you gifts. All until you start to crumble and let him in slowly. He knew you wouldn't last long. His reputation and band be damned. All he wanted was you.
🔞you could only stare at him, unsure as he kissed the valley between your breasts and trailed lower, hands rubbing up and down your sides. You could feel his dick press against your leg, your clothing scattered all over the bedroom floor
"there there pretty baby.. let me take care of you hm? Such a good girl.. want me to fuck this pretty pussy as a reward? Hm?"
🔞he slowly pushes the tip inside after teasing you relentlessly for what seemed like hours. Letting out Little groans as he slipped in inch by inch. Praising you for taking him so well, cutting himself off and letting out a lewd gasp after he felt you squeeze him
🔞 he starts off slow and steady, he doesn't last long as he's practically fucking you into the bed. Crying out tears of euphoria at the feeling of you sucking him in deeper, the tip bullying your cervix
"f-uuuckkk pretty ma', hah.. I don't think I can last long- a-ah!"
🔞he refuses to stop after cumming inside you once. Babbling something about knocking you up and filling you up with his children. Gathering some sense of clarity you tried begging him to stop, but he clamped a hand over your mouth. Pinning you down and angling your hips higher. Blue eyes staring down at you with manic glee
🔞drool drips down his chest as he pants and groans, he only stops until he's fully drained and each touch of his skin makes his hips spasm. Pulling you flush against him he practically purrs, nuzzling his face into your chest. You couldn't help but wince at the cold feeling of his lip piercings rub against your bare skin. Tiredly reaching a hand up to play with his dark curly hair
🔞you better hope the test comes back positive, because if it doesn't he'll just keep going every night until you're swollen with his child. This may dampen his image a bit but he couldn't care less. Staring fondly at your tummy and the ring on your finger. He was holding your hand as you both Walked into an important event, He couldn't wait to introduce you to everyone as his wife!
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queenie-official · 6 months
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Nicknames with cowboy!Anakin
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pairing: Cowboy!Anakin x reader
a/n: okay so as someone who’s family is primarily southerners there is nothing more chest warming then a good nickname said with a southern drawl.
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now that being said Anakin with a southern drawl?:
- his deep gravely voice dragging out certain words in the most beautiful way that just leaves you feeling hot and bothered no matter the context.
yea if his looks didn’t already have you swooning the way he talks will. he could say anything he wanted to you and all he’d have to do is throw in a Darlin’ , Angel, or Sweetheart then all of a sudden whatever he had said before that wouldn’t even matter to you.
- cowboy!Ani has enough southern charm to make anybody fall for him without even trying. there are times where he doesn’t even realize that what he might be saying (or more accurately how he’s saying it) is coming off as flirting. he’ll be explaining something to another lady who had asked for his help and throw in a sweetened Hon’ casually, and you’ll watch as the girl he’s talking to- who had already found him attractive -falls deep into his sticky sweet trap.
of course you can’t help but roll your eyes, you knew exactly what that girl was feeling. i mean you had fallen for it too when you’d first met him.
- you where at a bar having a drink, he’d sat next to you. now he wasn’t the first guy who’d sat next to you that night but he was the first one who’d caught your eye and luckily you’d seemed to have caught his too he had the most beautiful side profile, the stubble on his face seemed to only highlight how handsome he was. And then he looked at you, beautiful blues scanning over you. a smile grew on his face before he spoke. his voice pulled you in further. you’d been conversing for a while that’s when he’d said it- so casually that all you could do was blink and blush slightly. ‘blossom’ had you heard him correctly?
well that sealed your fate, he liked the way you looked flustered and now he was determined to see what else he could call you to pull a reaction out. yea he wasn’t going anywhere until you where his.
- you really couldn’t blame the girl for falling for his charms, you could however blame Anakin. he had to know what he was doing- staring down at her as he continued to explain and help like he’d done nothing wrong.
you where mad and there was no hiding it once he finished up, quick to walk back over to you. instantly noticing the crease between your brows and the angry purse to your lips.
he raised a concerned brow as he looked down at you, when you said nothing he only grew more confused. “what’s wrong sugar?”
oh- that was a new one, and boy did it do things to you. Sugar. you wanted to hear him say it again.
without even realizing it you had let your anger completely fizzle out…
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afrenchaugurey · 4 months
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So... I quit my WIP yesterday, just the time for a little fluffy soothing Yule fic. I wrote that short OS in a couple of hours yesterday and posted right away on an impulse because I missed and needed them.
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"A soft Yule"
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/52428934
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I hope you'll enjoy and Happy Holidays no matter what you celebrate (or don’t).
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queenofbaws · 4 months
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(ugly) sweater weather a Jemily @untildawn-secretsanta gift for @ultrabananapudding (Hope you like it!!! ;D)
Emily realizes a few things while getting ready for Chris and Josh’s annual ugly sweater party: She never should’ve let Jess answer their RSVP, she never should’ve ordered this stupid kitten sweater off of Amazon, she never should’ve entered into any kind of so-called “friendship” with those dorks to begin with, and, more than anything else, this is not – repeat: NOT!!! – how most couples spend their first big holiday together, meaning there are a million better things she and Jess could be doing tonight! Luckily for her, Jess realizes all that too…and she’s got a surprise or two hidden up her sleeve. Maybe their night can still be saved!
Read over on AO3!
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queeniesrose · 1 year
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Happy New Year's y'all. Hope you all are having a good day! Each one will be NSFW! I will also be having each character's drabble in its own post! 
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Warning: This is NSFW so if you’re under the legal age or uncomfortable with content like this, please skip over this one!
New Years - Pokémon
Leon: I forgot my towel...
New Years for you and Leon was very low key this year; relaxing at home and having the Wyndon Ball Drop live playing on the TV. As you still had quite a bit of time left before midnight, it was shower time for you. As you headed to the bathroom, you called out to Leon, not sure where in the apartment he was, “Lee! I’m gonna be showering! Let me know if you need anything in the bathroom before I start my shower!” 
As you approached the bathroom, the door opened up, revealing a nude Leon. To say that you both were surprised to see the other, would be an understatement. There was a blush creeping up on both of your cheeks. “Sorry, Love. I forgot my towel…” He says, as he watches you stare at his crotch. “See something you like? You know you can come closer, yeah?” He moves toward you, his cock hardening under your gaze. He was smirking as you opened and closed your mouth like a fish. 
You closed the distance between you, pulling him into a kiss. “Yes, I know that Mister I Forgot My Towel.” You say sheepishly, once you finally collect the words your brain was trying to find. You dropped one hand down to his cock as you pulled back from the kiss. As you stroked his shaft, you looked up at him, “Now, why don’t we do something about this?” 
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magma-queen · 10 months
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This is @giggly-squiggily ‘s second request! I hope you love it, my friend! And if you have any other requests, please don’t hesitate to ask! <3 love you!
It was one of those days where the two men had absolutely nothing to do but cuddle together, and they were just fine with that.
It was near the beginning of their relationship, after their teams disbanded and came together as one. It was near a year and a half in. They moved in together, and were quite happy that they were together again, regretting everything that’s happened that drove them apart from the start.
When Archie you know, fucked up, with Kyogre.. Archie begged the redhead to forgive him for being a jerk. (And kind of destroying Team Magma’s submarine and base, getting possessed by the red orb, stealing Groudon from them, etc.)
(There was a lot that happened in two episodes of the anime lmfao 🤪)
They immediately rekindled both their relationship, and even their rivalry, to a degree. They still had their differences, but they were willing to work on it to be together.
“Mmmph- Archie.. you’re smothering me~” Maxie murmured, trying to shut his eyes to sleep.
“Awwww, don’t be that way, Max… M’ using ye as my pillow~ I asked, and ye said that it was fine.” He said, snuggling closer.
“Mmm.. I did.. but you’re literally on top of me..” He laughs. “I can’t breathe.”
Archie chuckles, nuzzling his chest. “Can’t help it that I love ye so much.” He got closer and buried his face into his hair. “Yer hair is so fluffy~ it smells lovely too~”
He blushed. “Archie, you’re being so weird right now.” He laughed.
“I’m insulted. How dare ye say that to yer own boyfriend..” He sighed dramatically, laying down on his belly like a pillow.
“Oh my g- enough with the dramatics, you big baby~” Maxie chuckled, scooting closer to him to cuddle.
“But I looooove youuuu, Maxie..” The bigger man whined.
“And I love you too, my darling. But, you’re being a complete brat right now.”
Archie just laughed and hugged him close, sighing happily into his stomach. He looks over to see his boyfriend’s glittering red nail polish on his toes. “Oooh, that’s new.”
“Hm? What is?” Maxie asked.
“Yer toes. Did ye go to get a pedicure done, babe? Without me?”
“Maybe~” He grins. “It’s not that big of a deal. It’s just a pedicure.”
Archie’s eyes shined, looking at how pretty of a color it was. “It IS a big deal!” He sat up and shuffled over to his boyfriend’s feet. “This is so cute! Babe, they’re so pretty!”
*blush* “Again, it’s not that big of a deal, dear. I’m- AH!”
He squeaked when Archie took a closer look at them, holding one of his feet in his hand and gently observing his toes.
“Wh-what are you doing??”
Archie smirked. “Just seein’ what kind of shade ye used~ Ye don’t mind if I look, do ye?”
He knew exactly where this was going, knowing Archie. “Don’t you-! Gmmmph!! Dohohon’t! Don’t touch my tohohoes!” He squeaked.
Archie smirks again, that’s just what he was missing during this little cuddle session, laughter. Specifically Maxie’s laughter.
“Why, honey? I’m just lookin’ at them.” He ‘accidentally’ brushed his fingers underneath his toes.
“GAH-! Ahahahahhehehhehee-! Stohohohohop ihihihihit!!”
“What’s so funny, Max? I didn’t know that the nail polish was funny~” Archie teases, now tickling his toes.
“YOUHUHU BAHAHAHAHSTARD- HAHAHAHAHAH- STAHAHP THAHAHAHAT!! IHIHIHIHIHIHI HAHAHAHAVE SENSITIHIHIHIVE TOHOHOHOES!!”
“Ohhhh~ Ye have sensitive toes, mm? In other words… ye have…”
He covered his face, embarrassed and hysterical. “DON’T SAHAHAY IHIHIHIHIT!!”
“Ticklish toes!” He cackles, tickling in between his toes, making his boyfriend cackle and squeal.
“ARCHIHIHIHIHIE STAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIHIHIT!! HAHAHAHAH- I’M- IHIHI’M TOO TIHIHICKLISH!!”
This was so damn cute to the sailor. He chuckles as he continues. “Oh? Well, if yer toes and feet are so ticklish, then why did ye go get a pedicure? Huh? That’s literally paying to get tickle tortured.” He teases. “That scrub brush is hell!”
“IHIHIHIHI THOUGHT I COHOHOULD HAHAHAHANDLE IHIHIHIHIHIT!!!”
“And could ye?”
“NOHOHOHOHOHO!!! AHAHAHAH- IT’S TOOHOHOO MUHUHUHUCH!!”
Archie snickers, tickling the bottom of Maxie’s foot. “My god, what I’d give to have been there. I bet that was a sight to behold~”
“SHUHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUP!!STAHAHAHHAHAP TICKLING MY FEHEHEHEHEET!!”
“Hmm~ okay!”
He stops, letting Maxie breathe. But, he then shuffles back over to his side, pinning him to the bed gently.
“Wh-whahahat’re you- Gmmmph!! Pffffft- *snort*”
Archie’s playful fingers started jabbing at his belly.
“I’ve been wanting to poke that cute tum today.” He looks at his red headed lover trying his best not to laugh. “Hey, ye didn’t say to stop tickling ye completely. Ye said to stop tickling yer feet. Ye said nothing about yer tummy~”
Fuck. He didn’t.
He shouldn’t have to, goddammit. As much as he loves him, Archie is going to be the death of him one of these days. (Affectionate)
Ever since they started dating, from day one, Archie has been an overly affectionate and playful boyfriend. And that, Maxie secretly LOVES. He loves hugs, kisses, cuddles, and yes, even tickles.
“C’mon~ Ye know ye want to laugh~ Hmmm… where can I get the best reaction out of ye?”
Not even two seconds later…
“BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!! NOHOHOHAHAHAHT THEHEHERE PLEHEHEHEHEASE!!” He bursted out while Archie dug his finger in his bellybutton. “NOHOHOHOT THE BEHEHEHELLYBUTTON!! I’M GONNA KIHIHIHILL YOHUHUHU!!!”
“God, yer so cute, and so is yer little innie~ coochie coochie coo~ is this yer tickle spot? Huh? Tickletickletickle~ Gitchie gitchie gitchie~!”
“STAHAHAHAHP TEHEHEHEASING!YOHOHOHU’RE SUHUHUHUCH AHAHHAHA CHIHIHIHIHILDAHAH- MEHEHEHERCY!! *wheeze* MERCY! I CAHAHAHAHAHAN’T- *squeal* BRHEHEHEHEHEHEHATHE!!”
Archie just giggles to himself, enjoying the boisterous laughter and shrieking giggles his boyfriend laid out for him. He knew he was being so mean right now, going after his tickle spot like that, but he wanted to hear his lover’s precious giggles and squeals. That’s enough of a reason, right? >:)
“NOHOHOHOHO- *snort* MOHOHOHOHOHORE!! IHIHIHIHIT TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES!!!” He shouted, gasping for breath when Archie finally stopped. “Hah.. hehe.. heh.. Ahaharchihihiee..”
“Yer fuckin’ adorable, Max.” Archie cooed, kissing his belly, making Maxie squeal and try wiggling away.
His eyes went wide as his Archie’s lips pressed on his stomach. “Stahah-Stop! That tickles!” He giggles out, trying to squirm away.
“Hahah! Alright, alright! I might’ve went a bit overboard~ I’ll spare ye, for now.” Archie smirks, laughing when Maxie pushes him away. “Babyyyy! I’m sorry! Ye’ve just been so grumpy lately! Please cuddle?”
“Hmph. Dohohohoo you deserve cuhuhuddles after that?”
He pulled out the Lillipup eyes. He knew that Maxie couldn’t resist it.
“Mmm.. perhaps I can forgive you, this time.” He stares Archie down. “But, if you ever pull a stunt like that again, I’ll get you back TENFOLD.”
This did scare Archie a little bit, but anything is totally worth hearing Maxie’s laughter. Any day.
“I guess I’ll be prepared for that, then.” Archie giggles, making Maxie sigh heavily and fall back into the bed.
“You’re ridiculous~” Maxie affectionately teases.
“Bwahahah! Ye love me~”
“Yes, I do. Always~” Maxie says, pecking a kiss to Archie’s cheek. “I’ll always love you. Even if you start your ridiculous shenanigans~ Just, promise me you won’t reawaken Kyogre.”
Archie scoffs and lays back down on his boyfriend’s belly once more, as Maxie affectionately pets his hair.
“I can tell that you’re pouting.”
“Mm’ not..”
“Oh? Are you sure?”
Archie grins, an idea in mind. “Yeah, babe. I’m not pouting.”
“And how would I know that for sure if you don’t look up at me? With those beautiful blue eyes of yours~?”
Haha. He knew he would say that.
“Simple, sweetie. I do.. this..!”
With that, he swiftly raised Maxie’s shirt up, and pressed his lips into his belly while blowing a big raspberry.
“GAAHHAHAHAHAHAH- Y-YOHUHUHU DIHIHIHICK!!!! STAHAHAH- STAHAHAHAHP THAHAHAHAHAHAT!!!”
“Awww, why, sweetie? PFFFFFFT! that wasn’t very nice~”
“BEHEHEHEHECAUSE IHIHIHIHIT TIHIHIHIHICKLES, YOHUHU JEHEHEHEHEHERK!!!”
He gasped dramatically, scribbling at his belly. “How dare ye call me the J word! That deserves double the tickles!”
“NOHOHOHOHOHO NO NO NO IHIHIHI’M SOHOHOHORRY!!” He begged, shrieking when Archie’s fingers found his ribs. “EEEEE!! STAHAH- STAHAHP!! NAHAHAHT MY RIHIHIHIBS-!
“Oh? Yer sorry, huh? Ye were talking a big game just a moment ago~ callin’ me a jerk.”
“IHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI DIHIHIHIHIDN’T- *HIC* MEHEHEHEHEHAN IHIHIHIHIHIHIT!! ST-STAHAHAHAHP IHIHIHIT!!”
Archie chuckles, slowing his tickles just a little bit, and gently tweaking Maxie’s ribs. “God, yer so cute. I completely forgot how ticklish ye really were~ Awww~ did someone get the hiccups?”
“PL-PLEHEHEHEASE-! *HIC* EHEHEHEHENOUGH-! IHIHIHIHIHI CAHAHAHAN’T- *HIC* BREATHE!”
The bigger man cackles as he stops his tickles. Maxie took a deep breath before dissolving back into giggles, trying to catch his breath once more.
“Sorry, babe.. are ye okay?”
“I.. hehe.. will be, heh.. jerk.”
He immediately covered his mouth. He just fucked himself over.
“Ohhh~? Ye must really want to get wrecked again, don’t ye?”
“No no no no- I’m sorry! It just slipped out-! Plehehehease don’t!” He flinched, his hands raised up to defend himself.
Archie tilts his head. “Honey, are ye.. uncomfortable with me tickling ye?” He asked.
“What- no!” He replied immediately, then blushed. “No, no.. not at all. What makes you think that?”
“Ye flinched.. like I was gonna attack ye, or hurt ye.”
“Oh, Archie…” He wraps his arms around his waist. “You know better than that. I know that you’ll never hurt me. *kiss* ever.”
“It’s just… we’ve gotten back together and we’ve been dating for over a year now… if I’m doin’ anything that makes ye uncomfortable.. ye’ll tell me, right?”
“Of course I will, Archie. Nothing you do is wrong or making me uncomfortable. I love you.”
He smiles. “I love ye too, Max. So.. yer not uncomfortable with the tickling?”
His face turned red. “N-no. Not at all.. In fact, I.. I actually quite enjoy it.” His face turned even redder. “God, I shouldn’t have said that.”
“What?? Really?” Archie beamed, really happy. “Awww, that’s so cute, love. I’m so happy to hear that!”
“W-what? You- you don’t think that it’s weird?”
“Of course not! Do ye know how much I love to hear that sweet laugh of yers? It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever heard, Max. And ye never do it enough! My jokes can only get so far! Maybe a chuckle or two, or perhaps a few giggles here and there.. but nothing like this. It’s such a sweet sound.”
That alone made him chuckle and blush. “Well.. your jokes aren’t the funniest in the world~” He teases.
“Oh yeah? Then maybe ye’ll think THIS is funny!” He grins, pinning him back down and tickling his sides.
“Ahahahahahah- wahahahahait-! Ihihihihihi- *hic* wahahahahsn’t reeheheheheheady!” He squealed.
“Hehe! Then don’t tease me like that, silly! God, yer the cutest~” Archie cooed, moving to his hips.
*HIC* “Ahahahahahahah-! *snort* Okahahahahay-! Okahahahay I’m sorry!! Lehehehehet me uhuhuhup, yohuhuhuhu bihihihig- hahahah- dork!!”
Chuckling, Archie let up, knowing that he’s tickled his boyfriend enough for the day. He leans down and gives Maxie a kiss.
“Ye okay?”
“Heheh.. yes, I’m fine.” He sat up, hugging Archie close. “I love you.”
“I love ye too, my sweet Max.”
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giggly-squiggily · 4 months
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Okay I saw that requests (limited) were open and after I saw your prompts given to me, Omg I can’t get the look of Maxie getting pedicures out of my head! That’s so cute! But considering how ticklish his feet and toes are~ hehehe 🤭 I need to see that. Archie’s taking pictures and everything!
(I can’t quite blame him though, I accidentally kicked my pedicurist on my prom day as she was scrubbing my feet. That was not ideal, poor girl 😭)
(Also I’ll be doing BOTH of your prompts in the very near future! You can be sure of that! They’re both ADORABLE. Thank you for sending them both in! Love you!) -@magma-queen
Ahh, Queenie!!! It's always a treasure to see you! :D Maxie getting pedicures is canon, no one can tell me otherwise aiejajkejakrlejr And absolutely- you KNOW Archie's getting all the photos! I've gotcha covered, friend!
(OH SH- ajrjearjkejkrj It happens! I've never gotten a pedi myself- I hate my feet being touched; gives me the ick personally- but I can only imagine how tickly they are akjeajkrjkeajrk
AHH I'm so excited! Take your time of course and write when you feel up to it! There's never any rush or pressure :3)
CW: Feet tickles
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@thatbigbisexual29 @gladdygirl18 @cupcake-spice13 @sarahmaystock5578 @rachi-roo
Maxie, despite what anyone will tell you, did not have luxurious taste. He simply enjoyed parts of his life with an additional flair, that’s all.
Self care just happened to be one of those areas.
“Enjoyed your bath, princess?” Archie grinned from their shared bed, watching his husband return, toweling his hair. Dressed in a silk robe and matching slippers, combined with the fact Maxie had his baths by candle light and filled with all sorts of fancy bath products, it wasn’t too far off of a description.
That didn’t save him from earning a towel to the face though.
“Hush. You’d enjoy baths too if you bother taking one.” The redhead sat down with a small grin, already knowing what was coming. Seconds later, he was pulled into big arms, his sides pressed into and giggles rolling over his tongue.
“Oi, who are you calling a smelly sailor! I take plenty of baths!” Archie defended, pausing his words but not his fingers. “I bathe everyday with that good smelling body wash you keep in there! Feel me- I’m soft!”
“I nehehhehever shahahahaid you stihihihink!” Maxie laughed out, twisting in Archie’s arms and catching his hands. “I just mean you’d like baths too if you put more effort into them. Light some candles, throw some bath salts in, things like that.”
“Eh. I’ll stick to showers. I’m already sitting in salted water all day when I’m out to sea.” The sailor grinned before pulling Maxie into his arms, breathing in his freshly applied cologne. “One of us is gotta be the prima. I’ll leave that to you.”
“And just who are you calling a prima?” Maxie huffed, trying to glare. His gaze only met chest as Archie pulled him against his heartbeat, laughing softly. “I’ll have you know I’m just as rough and tough as you.”
“Dearie, you get those peddy things.”
“Pedicures. So? I like to look my best.” Maxie fumed some, pulling his slippered feet further together subconsciously. “What’s wrong with that?”
“Nothing love. I only jest.” Archie leaned down and kissed him, an unspoken apology passing between them. “I just find it cute, how much you enjoy these things.”
“Again, you’d probably enjoy them too if you went and got one done.”
Instead of a playful retort, Archie seemed to think. Humming to himself, he ran a hand along Maxie’s back as he considered. “These boots do take a toll on the ol’ dogs…”
“And it’s relaxing. Plus they give you champagne.”
“I’m in.” At the mention of booze, Archie seemed to perk up like a puppy. Maxie laughed, hugging his husband close.
“Alright, alright. I’ll plan a date.”
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Right off the bat, Archie was uncomfortable.
The salon was nothing like he was used too- everything shiny and smelly, bright colorful walls and chairs for miles to see. Pokemon and their trainers alike walked too and from, giggling amongst themselves as the techs painted their fingers and toes with color. Looking at the chairs for the peddy-things; he had a sneaking suspicion he wasn’t gonna fit such narrow seats.
“Is this your first time? No worries, sir. Our techs are the best in the Hoenn region! We’ll make you feel right at home!” The young woman greeting them was very nice, one of the few things keeping Archie from leaving on the spot. The other was Maxie’s comforting hand on his lower back, centering him and reminding him he wasn’t alone in these strange new waters. “Follow me, we’ll take you to our couple’s suite.”
“Couple’s what?” Archie asked, raising a brow at Maxie, who blushed some.
“I figured you’d want your first time to be just us- hush, don’t look at me like that.” Maxie shoved him lightly when Archie grinned, cheeks hot.
The “room” they were led to was a small private area cut off from the rest of the clients, separated by a half wall and containing two salon chairs. Waiting for them were two more techs standing by. Near their feet, an Espeon and an Umbreon lay.
“We like to provide our guests the comfort of eeveelutions if desired.” The younger tech explained, their Espeon rubbing against their leg as it woke. “Would either of you gentlemen be interested?”
Archie looked at the alignment of tools waiting for him, something like dread curling in his gut. “Sure, why not?” Beside him, Maxie squeezed his arm.
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“Well, blow me down…”
Turns out the pedicure wasn’t as torturous as he imagined. If anything, Archie had never felt more relaxed in his life.
With an Umbreon curled in his lap, he sat back with a lazy grin as the tech worked away at his feet, melting away his aches with each scrub and polish. The seat was unfortunately a tad too small for him, but the heater in the back warming his spine made up for it tenfold.
That and…
“Aheheha! Ahehahahahhahahaha! I’m sohohohrry! I’m so sohohohorry!” Maxie was a giggling goon nearby, the Espeon in his lap purring away as his tech went about her task. “It tihihihickles!”
“Pfft, and here I thought you’d be used to it by now!” Archie laughed, moreso at his husband than anything. “Is he always this ticklish coming around?”
“Everytime.” Maxie’s regular tech-Inko he learned, grinned at him, eyes crinkling. “It’s always a pleasure having him though. He’s very giggly, but he doesn’t kick too often.”
“Wish I could say the same at home.” Archie laughed along with her, blowing a kiss at his husband. “Hehe, hang on, lemme get a video!”
“Doohohohn’t you dahhahare! Ahehahahah, Ahahahrchie!” Maxie tried to cover his face as the sailor whipped out his rotom phone, searching for the record button. Unfortunately for him, Espeon decided this was the perfect time to wake up and climb his chest, purring in his face and nuzzling his chin. “Ah! AHehahha, Ehehehespeon pleahhahhase!”
“Smile!” Archie cooed, giving up on videoing and taking a picture the second Maxie’s hands came down. A few more snapped and he finally had his perfect picture. “I’m gonna use this as my wallpaper…as soon as I figure out how.”
“Ahehahahhahsk for hehehehlp lahahhater-ahh dohoohohn’t seheheht it uhuuuhhp!” Maxie gave up fighting, sinking some in his seat as he carried on laughing through his appointment, hiding his face in Espeon’s fur as his ears burned red. Archie fell in love with him all over again.
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“Well, that was rather nice. I see why you like going here.” Archie felt like his feet were made of air. Gone were year old calluses and in return toes painted a bright ocean blue. He debated on getting red but decided to stick with good ol’ team Aqua. He loved his husband, but he needed to represent.
“It was, and it’s a lovely place. Sorry they didn’t have any champagne today though.” Maxie walked beside him, hand in hand as they strolled along the boardwalk towards home. “I know that’s what you were coming for.”
“At first, yes. But after that cute sight I saw today, I got my fill.” Archie snickered, earning an eye roll and blush from his husband. “Thanks for taking me with you, Maxie. It was fun.”
“Heh. It really was.” Maxie paused some when they walked past a crepe stand, his stomach growling. “Say…”
“I got it.” Archie was already pulling out his wallet. “Chocolate Banana?”
“You know me so well.” The redhead laughed, making Archie’s heart do a hundred little flips.
Yep. Definitely making this an annual tradition going forward.
Thanks for reading!
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queenie-jinny · 9 months
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In typical oblivious fashion Part 2
for @phoebe-delia : prompt: Simple at @drarrymicrofic
Part 1
implied nsfw
“Well? Have you been looking?” Draco presses the third (or is it the fourth?) time they get together. He's once again going for a nonchalant tone.
Harry blows out a tired breath, propping himself on one elbow to look at Draco. “I have people jumping me left and right. They set me up on dates every night this week. It’s a nightmare but Ron and Hermione insist it’s the only way. You’d think it’d be simple, right?”
“Simple,” Draco echoes distractedly. His eyes are glazed over, fixed on the soft white feathers that had made their appearance while Harry was riding him all the way to cloud nine.
Now they're glowing, thin golden strips of light running through them from root to tip.
“Yes simple," Harry repeats. "Finding your mate should be simple. You’re supposed to find them, you're supposed to know when it happens. But none of them feel right. I can tell immediately.”
“Still, you have to try.” Draco says, shaking himself off his reverie, and giving Harry what he thinks is an encouraging smile. In spite of the ever-growing turmoil inside him. “I’ll leave you to it so you can get ready. Good luck on your dates, all right?” he says while picking up his clothes from the floor.
“Right,” Harry only manages to say, watching him with a wistful expression, as he gets hastily dressed and leaves the room just as hurriedly, hearing his retreating footsteps and the click of both bedroom and front doors closing behind him, as he casually walks out of Harry’s bed and house and the gaping hole in Harry’s heart grows a little bigger.
Like a flickering neon sign, the rays of light flash weakly, once, twice, then they're off.
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theycallmequeenie · 11 months
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Yondu x Reader Part 5
A/N: Okay all this one got away from me a bit and sorta took off on its own and to be utterly honest I haven’t got the foggiest idea of where this is going at all. I wish to apologize for the excessive run-on sentences/paragraphs. You’d think by now I’d know what I was doing and be a pro at this. Anyway here it is please enjoy ~Queenie.
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Part 5:
Yondu took her back to his quarters and got her into his shower, letting her shower in peace he set to arranging his room to accommodate both of them. Tonight, he wasn’t letting Y/N out of his sight he was afraid that if he were to leave her by herself, she would focus far too much on the negative things about them as a couple that were intent on creeping into her mind. At least if he were there to hold her through the night, she wouldn’t be alone with just her thoughts.
He knocked on the door that led to the shower and told her that he would be right back he was running over to her quarters for a moment to grab her sleep clothes and a change of clothes for her in the morning. She tried to argue with him, but he was gone as quick as he had appeared. By the time she was finished and drying off Yondu returned and shyly handed off her pajamas that she insisted on wearing even though Yondu insisted that they weren’t lady like. Yondu grumbled the entire time Y/N dressed, but once she stepped out of his bathroom he stopped in an instant. In awe of simplistic beauty.
Y/N tucked a strand of wet hair behind her ear, starting to turn a light shade of pink, again, under Yondu’s gaze. She wasn’t used to such attention. Back home she was always too plain or too boring or something along those lines for the guys back home. Yondu’s enamored stare was still a new concept for her. She watched the blue man before her questioningly pondering his intentions in her mind. He had never been this insistent on her staying with him before. She didn’t fear him, but this was a new thing for him and between them.
Yondu, again, could sense the apprehension coming off her Y/N’s body. To sooth her concerns he gave her a gentle smile before speaking to calm her, “It’s alright, Darlin’. Only thing that’s goin’ to happen in here t’night is sleeping. No funny business, I promise. I just want ta make sure that mind of your’s don’t go getting’ to ya and messin’ up what we got goin’ here. I want nothin’ but your company t’night, Darlin.”
Nodding Y/N agreed that staying with her captain tonight would probably be for the best because she sure did have a lot wandering through her mind that could have potentially done damage to their budding relationship. She knew what her mind did all too well and this was the one thing that she didn’t want it to mess up.
She whispered a soft, “Okay Captain.” And moved closer to him, reaching out a hand hoping for him to take it. Which he did and gently pulled her into his arms, kissing her gently on her forehead hoping the innocent gesture would calm her evident nerves. It did. She rested her head on his chest and smiled against it.
Yondu pulled her back from him again offering that same harmless inviting smile as he spoke to her, “Now Darlin’ you gonna be okay with me sleeping shirtless? I know you ain’t quite ready for me sleepin’ in da buff…” He gave Y/N a wink as he finished speaking and looked her in the eyes waiting on his answer.
Y/N offer him a shy smile in return and nodded in response, “That’s fine Cap. You know I don’t mind seeing you shirtless. It’s quite an impressive sight in my opinion.” She offered him a wink of her own and a mischievous little grin and let go of her Captain.
Yondu felt saddened by the loss of contact with her and smiled and gave her a gentle and playful swat across her bottom, “Alright Darlin’, git on dat bed and git yourself comfortable. I’m goin’ to get myself ready fir bed and I’ll be right out.”
Y/N squeaked in surprise at the swat and nodded again listening to Yondu and situated herself on one side of the bed making sure to leave more than enough room for him. This was going to be a new experience for her as she had been an only child without many close friends and have never shared a bed with anyone before let alone a romantic interest. She had never actually slept with anyone else in the room much less with someone next to her in the bed.
As she was lost in these thoughts and fussing with the little bit of the covers, she had allowed herself to take Yondu had stepped out of the bathroom and watched her for a moment in complete silence, smiling to himself. While he wasn’t going to actually “have” his woman, he still had her in his bed for the night and in his opinion this way was far more intimate than if he were to have sex with her. He definitely wanted that at some point with her but tonight was all about holding her tight though the night and, hopefully, calming any and all concerns that her mind could throw at her. They had been so close to that point earlier much like other times that week only to be interrupted, again. It was always something on that ship it seems that fortunately the only ones that have caught him and Y/N in his quarters together were Peter and Tullk. Neither of them would end up telling anyone on the ship. Thankfully.
Neither Y/N nor Yondu was prepared for the almost guaranteed crap fest that would come from the rest of the crew finding out about their relationship. They both knew there would be at least a fight if not a full-blown riot from the rest of Yondu’s Ravager crew. Yondu didn’t want that on his hands just yet and he knew for certain his woman wasn’t ready for all of that chaos. He knew his crew would think him soft and that Y/N was trying to sleep her way to first mate despite being one of the only ones on the ship that was willing to do every bit of maintenance and cleaning and what not that none of the other will do. Yondu had talked many times with Y/N over the year plus that Y/N had been with him and his crew about the first mates’ position on the ship and she has flat out refused it every time it came up. She was perfectly content with her ‘generic run of the mill grunt’ position. He knew she was happy with the minimal preferential treatment she was given. The separate quarters from the rest of the crew and things like that.
All these things passed through Yondu’s mind as he walked from the bathroom to his bed and laid down on his back lifting his left arm inviting the timid Y/N to curl into his side and lay her head in his chest. Reassuring her that it was alright and that she was safe. Telling her that he wasn’t sure of the exact name of this on Terra, but he called it ‘Snugglin’ which as she was inching away from the wall she had been hugging and closer to him she let out a light giggle telling him that was essentially what they called it there too.
As he was lowering his arm around Y/N he felt her tentatively reach her arm across his abdomen and lightly place her hand on his chest as he softly assured her that it was okay, she rested her head on his chest and was asleep in moments.
But the sleep was short lived as she shifted away from him only a couple hours later and jumped awake momentarily forgetting why she wasn’t in her bed, waking Yondu with her sudden gasp.
Yondu jumped ready to protect both Y/N and himself only to realize there was no tangible threat in the room when he discovered her sitting up trying to stop the slight tremble she had woken up with. He immediately started trying to sooth Y/N telling her she was alright and that she was safe. He gently wrapped an arm around her to try to stop her trembling. This seemed to sooth her well enough as he murmured soothing words in her ears, he felt a shaky hand on his upper thigh and could just about feel Y/N turning bright red at her own brazen actions and in a soft voice he heard her whisper his name…
To Be Continued…
@capitanostella​
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take a hint fuckboy.
Yandere playboy x gn!reader
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♥️Kameron usagi was the most popular guy in your school. He had money, good looks, fantastic grades, even his own car and well paying job, which was any sophomores dream. What was not to love? Well..just one itsy bitsy detail.
♥️ he was a major fuckboy. Hitting beds just like he's hitting bases on the fields. He's slept with nearly every girl on campus, you wouldn't be surprised if he slept in a couple guy's too. Still, he actually expected you to overlook his "past" of sleeping around? You probably would, if you hadn't spent the last four years in the same class with him
♥️wooing girls (and guys), going on a few dates, bed them, dump them, and repeat. It ended up with more broken hearts than you could count. But no one has the balls to actually speak up about it. Why? Because kameron could easily wreck their social life. make them be hated by the entire school, even potentially fucking up their future if they really ticked him off
♥️but with you? Oh he's complete putty in your hands. Sadly you seemed to hate his guts. You aren't seriously mad about him sleeping with all your friends-? Oh.. you are. Well, this complicates things huh!
♥️kameron is incredibly delusional the longer his persistence goes on. Believing this is all some game and deep down you love him back. You're just shy and nervous! Dont worry! He can wait (no he can't.)
♥️he sends his cronies to stalk you. Making them collect whatever they can to add to his shrine of you in his bedroom. He Photoshops pictures of you both, posting them on social media so everyone can see! His pressuring you into a relationship isn't very subtle. You know what he's doing. But what can you do? He practically rules the school since his parents are grand contributers to the funding
♥️by the time sophomore year is ending, you're worn out and too tired to fight back. Simply giving in to his obsessive love and silently praying that one of the college's you sent applications to will accept. When you nod your head as he holds a large rose bouquet and a box of chocolates, he's jumping for joy. Taking you into his arms and kissing you deeply. Swooping you into his Camaro.
♥️ atleast now you're technically the queen of the school. You're popular and people gush about your relationship with incredible fondness. The downside is now that everyone knows, it'll be harder to break up with him because how could you ruin such a picture perfect relationship? Shame on you y/n. (Ignore the fanclub of ex girlfriends frothing at the mouth thinking up ways to ruin your life)
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weirdfishy · 2 months
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rule: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as you feel like.
tagged by the queen herself: @alllthequeenshorses thank you for your tag i love getting them- and i’ve actually written something lately to post!
Hira kisses Kiyoi’s forehead before pulling the blankets higher, following his man to sleep.
i recently started two fics, this one abt Hira/Kiyoi from Utsukushii Kare and what happens when Kiyoi starts getting hate during his acting career, and another, a scene change for Old Fashion Cupcake’s ep4 ending where Nozue stays after Togawa’s confession
gently gesturing you over to also tell us your wonderful last written line but no pressure:
@shire-baird @jennsterjay @oliveofvanders @kavekki and anyone else who would like to share, consider yourself tagged by me :)
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queenie-official · 6 months
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this is for all my writer mutuals
Thoughts on a Bridgerton type Au with Anakin?
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we into this or nah?👀👀
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chebyreksan · 2 months
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It’s been a while…but-
Feel like you fic (part 3)
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Pomni was lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling. A feeling of anxiety enveloped her and pressed her chest, preventing her from breathing normally. She tried to find out what the reason was, but there was no answer to it.. It's exhausting.
It's scary.
This..must be stopped
She glanced at the bedside table and picked up the box, examining it by the light of the lamp. Until now, it was not clear why, of all the possible things, she was given this one. No, that didn't mean she didn't like the prize. More like simple curiosity, nothing more.
She sat down
,,Maybe I shouldn't have left him there?..What if this is a bad idea?..’’
Anxiety turned into guilt.
,,..I didn't even say thanks for the prize..I didn't do anything to deserve this..I left him there..What if I stay with him and try to talk to him? What if it will be easier for him?..’’
With these thoughts, the girl went to that room, clutching the box to her chest and looking only ahead. She didn't care that she might be seen and asked where she was going. Does it really matter? She was more worried about whether he would hear her, and the rest was just small things.
Pomni closed the door behind her and looked in Caine's direction. He was sitting under the ’’moonlight" like a statue, and the corners of the room were dark, ominous. It seemed as if something would stretch out its clawed paw and try to take it into the darkness, from where it could not get out.
Jester sat down next to Caine. His eyes were burning with a blue screen of death, his hands were at his sides and his face was expressionless. She began to doubt whether it would be strange to talk to him in such a state, but she quickly dismissed it
- Caine? Do you hear me?..
Silence.
Girl leaned, like Caine , on a rectangular green figure. not the softest place to rest
- ..I know it might be pointless or weird..But I hope you'll hear something..
She looked at the box in her hands and put it on the ground
- ..well, I want to say thank you for giving me this.
an awkward smile appeared on her face
- I don't really know why, but she calms me down, can you imagine? I often listen to it now when I'm tired or worried..Maybe it will be nice for you to listen too
Pomni could have sworn she heard the sound of crickets when silence fell.Exhaling, she decided to change the subject
- You know, we've been thinking.. We think you should get back in shape. There's nothing wrong with what you've changed, but..if it causes so many glitches and problems..then there's no need to suffer. Moreover, we are already used to it and do not consider the real form to be something unpleasant, do you understand?
Quietly. Pomni put her hand on his shoulder, shook him a little
- ..we're worried about you..
She looked at the empty walls and at the ceiling, ’the moonlight" of which fell on them
- you don't have to look like a person to be one, you know? It's enough that you think, you say, you... um
She fell silent, realizing what to say, "you're already a human being, even if ai’ doesn't sound very good
- ..Caine, please don't do such stupid things just to please or be human..even sometimes people themselves may not look like they are, you know?..
Pomni didn't want to talk about all her thoughts, but something told her that it would be nice to tell at least some of them
- We're... different from each other and that's the whole point..It's corny, but we're unique in our own way and you're no exception. And...
no. It was hard for her to talk about it when she didn't remember anything about her life before the circus. It was useless
- ..I'm such an idiot..
Jester tucked her legs under her and rested her head on her knees, looking in Caine's direction. Nothing has changed. Pomni sighed and opened the lid of the box. The music filled the room, bouncing off the walls and seeming to fly up to the ceiling, towards the sky.’ It didn't bother her that the music might wake up the guys. What will she get for it? She just wanted peace of mind. She wanted to go home.…What’s house?
What would she call home? A house where there is a green meadow with a quiet stream and a real sun? A house where fresh pastries smelled delicious and it was pleasant? Where no one yelled at her for the work she had done and threatened her with redundancy? Where was someone very important and the only one of her family waiting for her? Where-
Clap
Pomni raised her head and looked at the box, which she closed without realizing it. A feeling of longing and sadness filled her. A feeling of loneliness, fear and misunderstanding. I just couldn't stand it and burst into tears, not holding back anymore. She held on. She truly held, but this place put pressure on her mentally and physically. It feels like a gun is held to your temple and they're asking for something you don't know. How could she even know that it was possible to enter this world? How was she supposed to know that putting on a headset was a good idea? She didn't know and probably never will.
- I-I can't do this anymore.. I... can't m-I can't-she sobbed, covering her face with her hands.
It was quiet until the box started playing. This caused her to raise her head and jerk violently in surprise as she was wrapped in an embrace. Her face was buried in shoulder, causing her eyes to widen in surprise
- It's okay, darling. It's all alright. This should help you calm down, right?
,,Caine?’’
Pomni did not understand how to react to this, but then hugged him tightly in response, sobbing more softly. It's been a long time since she hugged someone to calm down. She missed it so much. To have someone hug you and make you feel safe. To feel that you are not in this damned circus, but somewhere in a more protected place.
- you..a-Are you okay?
- Yes, dear, I'm fine and I hope you feel better too.You need to get some rest now, okay?
- ..but-
- no buts. In your condition, it will be very difficult to talk. We'll talk about it later, okay?
Pomni nodded. The entertainer snapped his fingers and the girl felt herself ,,tired.’’ She didn't have the strength to do anything, or say anything, so she quietly fell ,,asleep’.’
When they were in Pomni's room, Caine put her on the bed and sat down next to her. He thought of leaving immediately, but something made him stay here at least for a while. My hands tightened a little. It's a strange desire to hug again, to stroke her head, or maybe even-
Mistake.
Action cancelled
Non-compliance with the system
Rejected
Caine twitched when he realized he was leaning close enough to pomni's face. He quickly pulled away, hoping that the girl hadn't noticed anything.
- *Sigh * was close..-ringmaster said softly, getting out of bed
He hurried out of the room, nervously straightening his bow tie and remembering something. Before it dissipated..their little conversation.
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- Queenie, can I ask you a question?-cheerfully flew up to the lady Caine
- Hm? Yes, what is it, Caine?
The lady turned her head in his direction, sitting on the yellow figure, folding her arms and keeping her back straight. Despite her outward seriousness and coldness, she was not as expected. She was the one who was the first to get in touch with the newcomers and always supported them. She spoke warm and soothing words, stroked their heads and hugged them, helping them to get to their feet. Thanks to this, the entertainer began to understand how people calm each other down, but one thing he did not understand from the word at all. That's what made him approach, as he called her, ’help number one."
- I wanted to ask you about one thing. Look, I can understand hugs and other calf tenderness and some words like, "love’ and other things..
- But?
- But I don't understand these things between you and the Kinger . What do they even mean?
Queenie thought about it and then laughed a little, shaking her head
- Oh, you mean the kiss, right?
- The what?- Caine asked with curious, tilted his head to the side
- a kiss. This is how we show our love to each other
- Oooh, and what is the point of this?
She looked at where Kinger was and smiled
- We only give a kiss to the person who is very close to us and very much in love, you know?
- Mmm, yes, except for the close part. That is?
- So you see and feel more for him or her than for other ordinary people. You're putting him or her up a notch, roughly speaking
- Wow! Do you divide each other into loved ones and ordinary ones? You people are a very strange
- Thank you -Queenie chuckled
The ringmaster thought about it, clutching his cane a little
- and how did you realize that you are something more for each other?
- Oh, I can hardly remember how we met..but it feels good. When you love, you treat your loved one more especially than others. I want to spend a lot of time with my beloved, learn more and feel more, you know?
- Hmm, I doubt that I will understand this
- Don't worry, it usually becomes clear over time. And who knows, maybe even you can find someone?- queen giggled slightly, covering her mouth with her hand
- Oh, it's funny, dear Queenie, but I doubt it very much
- You doubt it, but I believe. Even if you're not like us, it doesn't limit you to find someone special, right?
- ..thank you, dear Queenie
- Glad to help you
The Queen looked at Kinger as he built a fortress out of pillows. Her words made the ringmaster think.It sounded very tempting to him and he was curious how he would get to know this ,,special person’’
~~~
Caine sighed softly, looking back at Queenie's door, crossed out with a red cross
- maybe you were right, Queenie. Maybe I did find her..
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queenofbaws · 4 months
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The Ashley Brown Christmas Special a Climbing Chrash @untildawn-secretsanta gift for @ash-til-dawn (Heheheh...surprise! ^_^)
Ashley’s pretty bummed when unexpected family circumstances leave her spending Christmas alone. It’s nothing she can’t handle, obviously – it’s just hard not to feel a little lonely when all your friends are off doing their own thing. But who knows, maybe there’s a Christmas miracle waiting just around the corner to brighten her holiday season! …or a couple of holly-jolly hooligans hatching a snowy little scheme. You know, one or the other.
Read over on AO3!
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queeniesrose · 1 year
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(NSFW) I would like something more on the sweet, vanilla side with Leon, like his and female reader's first time, please?
Not sure if you wanted headcanons or a fic, so I went with headcanons. If would like this in a fic format, please let me know. Hope you enjoy! Pronouns will be gender neutral, BUT any genitalia for the reader in this post will be AFAB. Also, if someone would like this (headcanons) with an AMAB reader, let me know and I will do that too.
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Warning: This is NSFW so if you’re under the legal age or uncomfortable with content like this, please skip over this one!
NSFW Leon: First Time
For Leon, knowing that it was his partner's first time, excited him. He also felt special that they trusted enough for him to take their virginity.
As it is their first time, he wanted to take it slow. He didn't want to overwhelm them with all the crazy stuff that was involved with kinks, bdsm, etc.
Regardless of how comfortable they were with their own body, and others seeing them naked/vulnerable; the first thing he wanted to do was help them undress and reinforce the idea of that their body is beautiful and perfect as it.
He would be telling them sweet nothings as he kissed different parts of their body.
Once he got down to their vagina, he'd talk his way through what he was doing down there. Whether that was placing kisses, touching the different parts, sucking, licking, or inserting fingers. He kept talking to them. He also wouldn't take his eyes off of their face, watching their facial expressions.
Once he had them, and himself, thoroughly prepped (with or without a condom), he would slowly insert himself into their cunt. Slow and short thrusts until he was all the way in.
After they got used to his size, he would start thrusting into them again, at a slightly faster pace. He'd murmur into their ear about how well they are doing.
He'd try to get them to be as vocal as possible. Loving all the little noises they'd make. Always reminding them that they are in charge and to let him know if they'd want him to go faster or slower.
After they both finish, he cleans them up with a towel, making sure to not miss any spots. After care is important!
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