#ravenwrites

[girlwithsharpt33th]

𝐴𝑁𝐺𝐸𝐿𝐼𝐶 ~ 𝐺𝑂𝐽𝑂

𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡: 𝑖𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑔𝑜𝑗𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑠 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑣𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑒’𝑠 𝑑𝑎𝑦 (𝑀𝐷𝑁𝐼, 18+ 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡, 𝑝𝑒𝑔𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑠𝑢𝑏!𝑔𝑜𝑗𝑜, 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑦 𝑔𝑜𝑗𝑜, ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑠 ℎ𝑢𝑔𝑠, 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒!

As soon as you insert the key into the door of your apartment, Gojo greets you at the door. The look on his face is truly pathetic, like a lost puppy who has been traumatized after being lost for days.

He engulfs you in a warm hug, twirling you through the doorway and shutting the door. He rests his head on your shoulder and inhales deeply, running his long, dexterous fingers through your hair.

“I want you. ‘S cruel for you to leave me alone this long.” he murmurs, his hands drifting down to your ass and rocking side to side softly.

You chuckle. “Don’t make me feel guilty, ‘Toru. Quite the turn off.” He doesn’t say anything, instead squeezing your ass and giving you a quick peck on the lips. He picks you up, burying his face in your cleavage and nosing around.

“Please. Fuck me.”

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

The short skirt you’re wearing is hiked up to your stomach as you lay on your unmade bed. Gojo gives several kisses and kitten licks to the pretty pink dildo strapped to your waist. He wraps his lips around it, taking it all the way in. It’s quite long and girthy, and you dont hesitate to shove his head down and fuck his face.

He looks up at you with his teary, crystalline irises, determined not to part his lips from your cock. (He takes the onslaught quite well, having virtually no gag reflex). Wet sloppy sounds and muffled groans spill from his mouth.

“Don’t forget your fingers.” you remind him, sitting up slightly and grabbing one of the hands gripping your thighs. You suck a couple of his fingers, not breaking eye contact with him. He removes his mouth from the dildo, rosy lips parted in an o-shape, enraptured by the lewd display.

His idiotic gawking causes you to snort and you push his head back down forcefully. “Back to work, Satoru.” He complies, putting his mouth back to work and fingering himself with his spit-dampened fingers. His hips rock back against his hand, desperate for more friction.

You yourself crave more friction, so you decide to tease him.

“On your ass, ‘Toru” you command huskily, and he looks up at you, panting, a confused expression on his face. He extracts his lips from the pink phallus and reluctantly removes his fingers from his ass with a groan, sitting cross-legged.

You crawl towards him, taking one of his large hands and kissing it as you lower yourself onto his lap. His breath hitches, misty eyes and pinkening cheeks attesting to the effect you have on him. He snakes his arms around your back, engulfing your much smaller frame in a tender embrace. Before he can settle his head on your shoulder, you poke his sternum slowly and shift back, wrapping your hand around his shaft and the dildo.

Your hand, slick with his precum, begins to stroke lazily up and down. You know he’s almost at his limit by the way he immediately thrusts up into your touch, throwing his head back. His long, snowy eyelashes flutter closed.

“Baby, don’t do that, look at me.” you murmur, almost desperate. You’re as weak for him as he is for you. He lifts his head and looks into your eyes longingly.

“Can’t help it. You’re so pretty,” His honeyed words make your head fuzzy. He appears to notice your eyes further darkening with lust at his words, so he continues. “The skirt, everything…stunning. ‘S too much for one man to handle on his own.” he whispers, engulfing your lips in a sloppy, desperate kiss.

You increase the pace of your hand, the pressure in your stomach blooming at his sweet praises. He becomes vocal again, rolling his hips. The pressure on your clit underneath the strap increases, and you reach your own release. He runs a calloused hand up and down your thigh and cups your cheek in the other, his nonverbal way of talking you through your orgasm.

You recover quickly and quicken your ministrations on his cock, swirling your thumb over the flushed tip. It isn’t long before he spurts into your hand, rivers of cum flowing down his length and the dildo.

He shudders, spent, but wanting more. You finally give into him and the embrace he so craves. He immediately sinks into your touch, inhaling deeply.

“I wanna ride you, sweetheart. Please.” he begs, his voice muffled against your sweat-dampened shoulder.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

With shaky legs, satoru carefully sinks down onto your strap. Your clothes, including the pretty skirt you’d been wearing, have long been lost amongst the tangled sheets.

His hands grope your tits greedily, running his broad thumbs over your hardened nipples. He huddles over you and nuzzles his head into the crook of your neck, moving his hips up and down rhythmically. His heavy cock slaps against your stomach.

His soft moans and breaths flow into your ears like an addictive melody. His mouth grazes over your neck, sucking and licking rhythmically.

“S’ deep.” he croons drunkenly. You lift his chin up and insert a thumb into his mouth. His tongue circles the digit sensually, a string of saliva dripping onto your chest. So sloppy. So cute.

“Sit up. I wanna watch.” you say, your voice dripping with lust and admiration. Satoru reluctantly sits up and resumes bouncing on your cock. His weight pressing down on the strap causes a pleasurable feeling to build in your core.

Gradually, he begins to move his hips faster, grinding desperately. His mouth is agape, eyebrows knitted, looking at you as if you’ve truly wrecked him. He leans back, using your thighs as leverage as he bounces off of them.

He looks ethereal. The moonlight coming in from the bedroom window illuminates his alabaster skin. His cock is painted a magnificent rose color. He reaches up and plays with his nipples, whimpering.

“You’re like art, satoru.” you whisper, enraptured by his display. You caress his thighs. He grows desperate, seemingly clinging to your praises. His legs begin to shake.

“S-say something else like that.” he whimpers. It appears he’s too focused on his impending orgasm to properly articulate himself.

You grin and chuckle lowly. “You’re so gorgeous. And all mine.” It’s corny, but you know your voice is like manna to him, the breath of his life. It’s more than enough to take him to heaven.

Sure enough, he crumbles, his cock splattering his pearly white seed up his abs. He huffs and dismounts the dildo, laying on his back beside you. You pull yourself up onto your elbows, kissing his cheek.

You straddle his thighs again, licking the cum off of his stomach. He moans faintly, running a large shaky hand through your hair. “Don’t have t’ do that.” he murmurs, but you shake your head and smile.

Once you’ve finished your task, his hands slip down your sides, flipping you around and grasping your waist, pinning your back against his chest. He nestles his head into the crook of your neck, inhaling deeply and planting a tender kiss against your skin.

“Love you, sweet girl.” he whispers before drifting off. You smile and hold the hand resting on your stomach, feeling the most safe you ever have.

#gojo satoru #gojo x f!reader #sub!gojo #dom reader #gojo x f!Dom reader #ravenwrites #gojo satoru smut #jujutsu kaisen #gojo x you #gojo x dom reader

[ravenw1ngs]

Hey guys is now a good time to tell you I’m working on a 3-part series of qTubbo-centric fics that are a) half a character study, b) mostly canon compliant with some divergence around Purg 2 for ✨reasons✨, and c) focused heavily on family themes and Tubbo’s many issues?

#qsmp #qsmp Tubbo #heavy on the family themes ftr #if there’s one thing you can trust will be featured in my works #it’s the devestating weight of unconditional love #also featuring vhTubbo as qTubbo’s backstory #that one’s important #so far she’s shaping up to be like #75k words? maybe? #no spoilers but I am open to questions lol #RavenWrites

[moonymoonchild]

It’s said that the moles on your body are places where your lover kissed you the most in your past life. Eddie doesn’t know that but he always kisses you on the moles on your face, on your hands, and on your legs and never fails to make you feel loved. But the moment you tell him about it he makes sure to always kiss you on your moles at least once every day.

#eddie munson fluff #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x gn!reader #stranger things s4 #raventhinks #just something I randomly thought #had a daydream and thought about this #I just love Eddie Munson a lot okay #ravenwrites

[drc00l4tt4]

I have decided that I will be posting chapters of my Wattpad story here because filler and also its what the simps want

Title is "Expect The Unexpected" and (expectedly) it's a Melvinborg x Reader. Go crazy <3

(P.S. this part is in the reader's POV but the next chapter won't be)

Expect The Unexpected

(Melvinborg x Reader;; Chapter One)

"What did you do?"

You were honestly wondering the same thing.

How did you get here? Well to make a long story short, you grew too attached to this man named Melvin Sneedly and now you're stuck with him in the past. Interesting butterfly effect.

You stared at the now broken time machine, contemplating how to respond to his question. "Well I think I just broke our way back." You shrugged nervously, earning an annoyed groan from him. "Obviously! You obviously broke it! I- Why can't you ever realize when my questions are rhetorical?" He ask, exasperated; clutching at his hair with his human hand. "I do realize, I just think it's funny to respond anyway." You answered honestly. He sighed, "Well it isn't, it's just infuriating."

"Okay well here's a genuine question- since we're in the past, can't we just borrow the time-toad from here? I know you- well, uh, past you- has one." You asked as he glared at you. "No. We can't do that. Want to know why?" He spoke through gritted teeth, continuing before you could respond, "Because if I use the timetoad that isn't from the future specifically, it could cause a rip in the space time continuum! So no, (Y/N), we can't just 'borrow the Time-Toad from here', you absolute dolt. I'll have to find a new time rift to connect to the Time-Toad before either of us can go back." He stated, folding his arms. "And uh, approximately how long would that take?" You asked, smiling weakly. "Oh, probably not long, at the very least it would take five months but that's not long at all." He responded sarcastically, earning a nervous chuckle from you.

"Sweet crackers, why did I have to be stuck with you?" He grumbled to himself while looking around, which honestly stung but you tried not to take that to heart. Afterall, he was usually like this. "Well at least you don't have to work alone now? I can be an assistant! I've seen some of the stuff Krupp has to do as principal, it's not simple." You offered. "That's-" He paused, looking at the ground in thought, "That's actually not the worst idea. I'm sure it's easier than you're making it seem- afterall, you probably don't want to be abandoned- but having an assistant is better than doing all the work myself." He shrugged.

"Though I'll probably end up doing that anyway. Full offense, you're not the brightest lightbulb in the box." He added, causing you to roll your eyes, "Wow, that's interesting considering you always partnered with me for group projects." You teased. "I've told you before it was purely because you were the least juvenile, I would've picked anyone else if I could have." He snarled, earning a simple "uh-huh" from you.

"So what now boss man?" You asked, looking around. You recognized where you were- you grew up here afterall- but what were you supposed to do from here? "Well I was going to just put my plan into action, but now I have to explain it to you before anything else-" He started before you interrupted, "Or we could find somewhere to stay and then you could tell me?" He quickly whipped his head towards you and glared, "Don't interrupt me." He said through gritted teeth before continuing more calmly, "But yes, we can do that. Luckily I wasn't some idiot who jumped into a time machine without thinking, so I have money for a place. You're paying me back when you get the chance."

With that, the two of you began walking into the town of Piqua, Ohio and began looking for a hotel. As the sky darkened you got noticably more nervous and timid, jumping at the slightest noises. "Goodness gracious- Give me your hand." Melvin ordered, stopping his walk and holding out his robotic hand. "Why-?" You stopped as well and tried to ask, but he quickly chimed in, "Don't ask, just hold my hand before I change my mind." You hesitantly held his hand before he continued to walk, you following close behind. You noticed his hand warm up a bit, which felt nice since it was beginning to get cold, and you decided not to point it out.

It didn't take too much longer to find a hotel for you both to stay at for the night, it was called The Happy Hotel, which wouldn't have been your first choice but you really couldn't be picky at the moment.

You and Melvin walked in, him pulling out a wad of cash from his pocket as you approached the front desk. "Hello! Welcome to The Happy Hotel!" The lady at the front desk said with a cheery tone. "Just one room," Melvin stated, handing the cash to the lady. "Great, would you two like the couples discount?" She asked as she put the money into the register. You were about to object but Melvin responded before you managed to, "Yes."

You just stood there in shock as he grabbed the room key and began leading you to the room. "Wh- We're not dating though-?" You managed to squeak out. "I know, you broken lightbulb, I just said that for the discount. Why do you think I'm still holding your hand?" He questioned, causing your face to heat up from embarrassment. "Oh- that makes sense." You mumbled, causing him to mutter to himself in reference to you, "Moron."

Once you both entered the room you'd be staying in, Melvin quickly let go of your hand and recoiled from you. "There's really only one bed?" Melvin groaned as you both realized that indeed, there was only one bed. There was also a couch though. "Alright- I'll sleep on the couch, you need to actually sleep so you can be at least a little bit helpful." Melvin stated, grabbing a blanket from one of the bedside drawers before getting comfortable on the couch. "But then I'll feel bad- can't we just sleep in the bed next to each other?" You questioned. "And get your germs on me? No thank you." Melvin quickly responded before abruptly laying on his side and facing the couch, away from you.

"Are you sure-?"

"Yes, (Y/N), I'm sure. Now go to bed." He said, sounding tired and annoyed. You hesitantly laid in the bed- and it wasn't very comfortable but you really didn't have the right to complain, you got yourself into this mess.

   You laid down, though you were unable to sleep. "Melvin, are you sure-" You started before he quickly cut you off, "For the last time, yes, I'm sure. Go to sleep." You still were unable to sleep. "Melv-" "Good night, (Y/N)!"

   "Okay, okay," You mumbled, trying to get more comfortable in the bed, seeing if that would help. It barely did. "Goodnight, Melvin," You whispered before finally closing your eyes, but you knew it'd be a while before you actually fell asleep.

   This was going to be a wild ride.

#Woah I ACTUALLY did it??? crazy #Tommy goes insane moments fr #captain underpants #melvin sneedly #melvinborg #captain underpants melvin #captain underpants melvin sneedly #the epic tales of captain underpants #tetocu #captain underpants melvinborg #ravenwrites #the epic tales of captain underpants melvinborg #melvin sneedly x reader #tetocu melvinborg #tetocu melvin sneedly #tetocu melvin #sneedly #melvinborg x reader #melvin x reader #reader insert

[thenightcareattendant]

*Flies into world from void portal* Hey Moon--ah you're a different Moon... ...awkward... So, um...Hi. I'm Ravenwriter! The sixteenth raven shifter who can travel through the void...uhm, have a cookie

Thank

#daycare attendant moon #ask blog

[a-very-tired-raven]

Hello there! I just read your Swatch x Reader headcanons and was wondering Could i possibly get a Spamton x Reader where Spamton is just totally confused on if the Reader genuinely loves him or if its just some sales pitch. Hes been my comfort character for a while so it'd be nice :>

thank you for reading my silly request :]

Hiya broski! Sorry this took a bit to answer! I didn't really know how to approach this ask. I'm new to fics so I needed to take a bit to prepare so I would know how to write this and to get into the lil man's head if that's alright! Hope you enjoy my dude and remember to lemme know if anythings wonky!

●True Intentions ●

"Here you go sir, your order?" He gave a polite nod to the server "Yes thank you." They gave a small smile and walked away. He took a small sip of his drink as he returned to his thoughts. Spamton was....confused to say the least. He met you about a week ago in the alleyway of his shop.

You'd been looking for your pet or something and tried to dig in a garbage bin....Which was actually his shop. That was locked. He just got back with some goods thst he got a nice deal on and all he saw was some stranger pulling on the lock to his shop. He angerly poked on your waist to see what you were up to.

"What are you doing?!"You jumped and awkwardly explained what it was you were doing when he demanded to know what you were up to.

"I uh..lost my pet..I thought I seen her go off this way?" Of course he was still skeptical but put his goods up and helped you look.

Eventually you two did find what you were looking for and you thanked him more times then we could count. Right before you left is when you started the confusion. You awkwardly asked for his number, and when asked why you nervously shrugged and said he was nice and you thought he was cute. Which absolutely baffled him

When was the last time someone complemented him? Let alone ask for his number and want to spend more time again. He accepted of course and didn't think anything of it.

He started thinking about it when he ran into you almost every day for the rest of the week. Everytime you saw him you were thanking him,and trying your best to make small talk.

This included asking him questions, like what did he do for a living,how many sales has he made,what's the biggest deal he's made. All if which he's awkwardly responded to with vague and short answers. This made him even more suspicious. Whyd you wanna know so much about his job and deals?

He hasn't seen you since everyone's moved to the dark town. Maybe he wouldn't see you again. If there's a whole 'nother dark world who's to say there's not more? Maybe you were somewhere else.

The smell of pastries pulls him out of his thoughts a little. Banana nut he thinks. He does admit you are kinda cute.. which brings him to the present. Why him? It's pretty well known he's a business man.

A horrible one at that. He only Ever gets people's attention when they want to get a deal or a-a..a sales pitch...

His fists clench. Of course. Why else would you go after someone like him? You just wanna make a sales pitch. Nothing more then that. You could of just said so. You didn't have to barge in his life like that and lead him on all for the sake of a deal. It all makes sense now!

Who makes small talk like that??? About deals,and sales...why was that the first question to asked? Why not start off with basic small talk?? Why be interested in him? Why him? Why'd you need to know what his biggest sale and deal was! Of all the people...You just wanted a good deal...

He doesn't hear the distant chime of the Cafe bell. He just angrily glares daggers at his own reflection. It wasn't until a shy familiar voice spoke pointedly in his direction did he force his head out of the clouds.

"Hey Spamton! I uhm.. how are you doing today?" You give a soft smile and take a seat in front of him. "I'm fine" He looked the other way. "Um.. " You glance at the window. You look at his order. "Ohh number 7! That's a good one. Moonberry fudge and a gram apple muffin. Nice." You give a soft smile.

He just remains quiet. You seem a little anxious by now. "..weather's nice huh?.." with only a human for a response you start brimming with anxiety. You try a different approach. "I had a good day at work! We didn't have any rude people.." You look at him.

"Uh how about you? How's work? You made any good sales today?" He looks up at you with a harsh glare. "Wouldn't you like to know!" You flinch and your happy aura quickly forms into an apologetic one.

"I-..im-im sorry..I didn't mean to ask anything sensitive.." You give a sorry look. "I didn't did i?" You look down at your hands. Spamtion hesitates for a moment. No.. He..He cant hesitate. He stands up.

"Yes. Yes you did impose. You imposed in my life acting all kind when I know what you really want." You have the audacity to look confused. "What are you talking about?." He ignores you and heads towards the exit. "Spamton? Spamton wait! Please..I just wanna kno-"

Your conversation fades to the back of his mind as he exists the Cafe and heads towards his house. He should have know better. That way it wouldn't have hurt as bad... He gives a soft wave to a wherewire and keeps walking. After a little bit he stops walking immediately when he feels I small tap on his shoulder.

He turns. "What?!" You give a hurt expression and focus on your hands. "I um..I just wanted to apologize for imposing.. I didn't know you didn't like talking about that" He rolls his eyes. "Just leave me alone already. It's pretty obvious you just want to talk business." Confusion crosses your face once more.

"What? What are you talking about?" His fists clench again. "Aw stop playing dumb already! It's pretty obvious you don't like me, Your just after a good deal or you want a chance at being some big shot with a sales pitch!" He didn't realize he was yelling.

Your practically cowering at this point. "I-what! No-No I'm not! Please believe me I really do like you.. I don't even know how to do business like that!" You have your hands up in front of you as if a policeman had pulled you over.

He falters for a moment. He looks back up again when you speak up. Sorta. "Please..is there anything I can do to make you believe me..." You say just barely above a whisper. He just remains quiet. After a moment of shared silence you were fed up.

"Fine then! I'll prove I'm crazy for you! Absolutely bonkers! You hear?!" You grab both his shoulders, "H-Hey! Put me down!" And yank him up and plant a big kiss on his cheek. "Now will you please go on a date with me?!"

Your face is absolutely covered top to bottom with a beautiful shade of red. Both from anger and embarrassment.After a moment of silence you awkwardly drop him. "S-sorry.." you hide your face in the neck if your shirt.

His cheeks are burning a bright peachy color. "Um..it's alright" after a small beat of silence he adds "yes."

You look back down at him. "Yes what??" You look confused. "...yes I'll go on a date with you.." He doesn't think anyone who'd want some deal would go that far. He believes you now and he says so.

Your quiet for a moment. A small smile works its way on your face. "Alrighty come on, I know just the place" you give a small wink and grab his hand dragging him off to who knows where. "W-what now?!" He gives a baffled expression as he tries to keep up.

You turn and look down again "yes now silly! I gotta make sure you belive me 100!" percent!. "A-alright then..." maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all...

ISNSJSS God that was a lot! And toughie! I enjoyed it tho!

#ravenwrites #raven writes #spamton #spamton deltarune #spamton x reader #reader x spamton #spamton dr #dr spamton #i hope this wasnt that bad #i tried lol #edgy answers

[theravenwritings]

storm

I am losing him to the ocean of his dreams turned nightmare and I wonder how I could ever hope to survive long enough for us to make it out of this storm.

#storm #random #loss #pain #ravenwrites #raven writes

[ravenforce]

Missing Link

Summary: The Mikaelson's are back in town with someone that would rock the Salvatore brothers. Someone important, someone they thought they'll never see again.

Word Count: 727

Rating: General

Pairing: Salvatore Brothers x ReaderSister

A/N: This is kind of AU-ish. I'm burning creative juices, forgive me if this is weird. Also, this is my first time writing fiction again. Please don't shoot me.

Part 2 | Part 3

***

It's the first night of summer, and the gang (Elena, Damon, Stefan, Lexi, Caroline, and Bonnie) decided to celebrate the end of winter by having drinks at the Mystic Grill. Upon arrival, the girls went directly to their reserved table, while the boys went straight to the bar to get their first round of drinks. The boys joined the table not long after; Stefan sat next to her girlfriend Lexi, while Damon sat next to Elena. Bonnie and Caroline are seated across the table. The conversation is light and flowing through the night.

When the clock strikes midnight, the conversation has come to a peaceful lull. The girls are huddled together talking about girly stuff. The boys are simply content watching the crowd. "It seems like every kid in town has the same genius idea to spend the first day of summer out here", Stefan observed. Damon laughed, then stood up and asked, "Well, it’s a good night. Another round?"

Damon is walking back to their table when the doorbell rang through the establishment, signaling the arrival of new customers. Considering its past midnight, everyone looked up to the general direction of the door and the whole gang froze up, while everyone else went back to their business. Standing out of place in the entrance of the dimly lit bar is the Mikaelsons in all their fashionable glory. Klaus spotted the Salvatores immediately and is walking confidently to their table; followed closely behind by Elijah, and Rebekah.

Klaus smiled and unceremoniously pulled out a chair from another table and joined the table. "Hey, guys!", Klaus greeted. Elijah and Rebekah rolled their eyes, before sitting more gracefully beside their brother. The table is tensed, the appearance of these original vampires always seem to mean trouble. "What do you want?" Damon asked, clearly on edge.

"Nothing! We want nothing. We're simply passing through", answered Klaus. Stefan narrowed his eyes at Klaus' mischievous tone."Missing one sibling tonight, Klaus?" asked Caroline trying to diffuse the tense atmosphere. Only it got creepy, all the Mikaelson's are smiling - even Elijah. "Oh, Kol? He will be here in a few minutes. He's just getting our gift to you ready", Klaus answered.

"We don't need gifts from you", Damon spat.

"Are you sure?", Klaus answered.

Before anyone can answer, the doorbell rang again and Kol came waltzing in with a woman that stops the Salvatore's heart - if it was still beating. Damon crushed the glass in his hand, while Stefan suddenly stood up. The girls are confused.

"Hey, guys! Sorry, we're late. (Y/N) took forever to get ready", Kol greeted. Everyone at the table is looking at them.

"Who's the new girl?", asked Bonnie.

The girl in question smiled and reached out her hand, "(Y/N), (Y/N) Salvatore.” Bonnie shook it.

Stefan forcefully slumped back down his chair. Damon doesn't appear to be breathing.

"Wait, Salvatore? Are you related to these two?" Lexi who has been quietly observing things unfold suddenly said.

(Y/N) smiled, the kind of smile that showed her fangs. "Yes, they're my big brothers."

***

Damon and Stefan didn't think it could get any worse. First, no one knew they have a sister; which means they don't talk about her. Second, she's alive for over 200 years and they didn't find her. Where was she? But how could they? They didn't know she was turned. Who bloody turned her? There are so many thoughts in their heads, they felt a headache coming.

"Don't blow a fuse brother. Ask, and I shall answer." (Y/N) said very seriously. She has the same serious and dangerous expression as her brothers. Then she smiled and, "but first I need a drink. Kol, can I get you anything?"

"The usual”, Kol answered with a pause. “You know what? I'll come with you", he walked towards (Y/M) and slung his arm over your shoulder, and you had yours around his back - like you two are best friends. The two of you happily walked up the bear, ignoring the group of undead people in the table staring at your back.

"Those two are trouble", Klaus off-handedly mentioned.

Stefan turned to him, fire burning in his eyes. "What did you do to her?", he said through clench teeth.

“What you didn’t do, two hundred years ago”, Elijah answered.

***

A/N: Should we continue?

#salvatore sister #salvatore sister reader #salvatore brothers x salvatore sister #the vampire diaries #tvd imagine #damon salvatore #stefan salvatore #elena gilberts #caroline forbes #bonnie bennett #klaus mikaelson #elijah mikaelson #rebekah mikaelson #kol mikaelson #ravenwrites

[theravencawsatmidnight]

Asher: okay lets go to the Alpha Meeting

Jagger: its at Treys club right ?

Asher : yup

Jagger. The one that is basically a strip club

Asher.: thats on fridays

Jagger.: i am a FATHER.

#i cant #ravenwrites #real old ish #my story

[ravenclawgirrl]

Getting Healthier is the game

With the influence of eager cooking, I was convinced that going healthy is just a few actions away. And it wasn’t any impossible. Googling easy to prep meals over the net came along with a list of exercise recommendations that prompted like irresistible waves. Perhaps, a pretty good invite when you only have to choose what suits you best.

Engaging into a healthy lifestyle is more than agreeing to do a certain decision. It requires deep commitment to be able to see the result you are meaning to get. And in my case, I began by assessing myself and setting the goals which are:

Lose belly flat, love handles and thighs.

Tone those abs and legs

Improve my bust! (please)

Change my eating habit!

I started by fixing my schedule and committing to exercise thrice to four times a week the least. I created a workout calendar that I strictly follow no matter what. I invested on workout garments (sport bras, running shoes) and useful equipment (ropes, hoops, yoga mats, lifts etc.) I downloaded helpful apps in monitoring my activity and watched loads of fitness vlogs and helpful exercise routines for my guide.

Some very useful exercise that have given me the magic were:

45mins to 1hr outside jogging (because I am losing 300-400 calories in this activity alone)

Jump Rope and Lifts

HIIT Flat Belly and ABS work-out

Morning Yoga!

In terms of changing my behavior and eating habits, I trimmed down eating sweets as I turned to fruits for desserts, became very watchful of my calorie intake and made sure to finish atleast 1.5L of water everyday. After every heavy meal, I immediately drink warm water / Green Tea. Also avoided high sodium foods. If I could, I would skip rice and turn to boiled fruits and veggies for carbs that would be enough for the day. 

I also learned to look at actually resorting to plant-based foods instead of alternatives for a healthier and cheaper option. When eating outside, I search in advance for convenient places that could support my diet. I explore all salad and veggie-friendly places and food stops nearby. Nevertheless, every move and food intake I do must all be in advantage of those goals I have set. 

But... It is important not to starve yourself. I had an experience of skipping lunch only to bawl myself with chocolates in the afternoon because I craved too much.

I work hard. But I never forget to treat myself at least once in a while. I may have done a quite few steps already but I am certain that there are plenty more of roads to take.

Send me suggestions on how I can reach my goal faster and I’ll happily give it a try!

#ravenblogs #fitandhealthy2020 #diet2020 #ravenwrites #ravenclawgirrl #ravenwites #raven2020

[girlwithsharpt33th]

𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎 : 🎀 𝐁𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐘

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐢 (𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐠𝐞), 𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐟! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐬𝐮𝐛!𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐨, 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 , 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫, 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐜𝐮𝐬, 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐨

𝐚/𝐧: 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞! 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 - @mysicklove. 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐜 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 @yandere-writer-momo 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐠!

You admire your handiwork. Thick pink rope is wound around your boyfriend’s body, accentuating his prettiest parts. He’s trembling beneath you, eyes wide and brimming with tears. His poor, neglected cock weeps against your stomach.

You hum and rub against it, wiping away his tears with your thumbs and cradling his face in your hands, your stomach slick with his precum. He leans into the touch, sputtering.

“ ‘s too much!” he moans in desperation, but you ignore him. He pouts, but can’t seem to break eye contact with you.

A part of you wants to baby him, but you remind yourself that he wants this. Well, he wants what you want.

You can hardly bear your excitement at such a pretty sight only your eyes are permitted to see.

“Is it really, Cho?” you ask, sharply tugging his nipple piercings poking out from the triangles of rope across his voluptuous pecs. He winces and leans forward into your chest. You laugh and flick his pert nipples and he gasps and bites his bottom lip.

You can tell he desperately wishes that you will relieve him of his restraints so he can toss you onto the bed and give you all of his cum, but he also can’t focus on much else when you have him under your control like this; the tight, scratchy ropes digging into his skin, vibrator buzzing inside of him, your weight pressing against his crotch.

“So dramatic,” you tisk, and turn the vibe in his ass up a level. He gasps and grinds his hips sluttily, trying to disperse the sensation, but you press his knees down.

“M-mommy p-please..!” he whimpers pathetically against your chest, hot breath and tears tickling your skin. He furrows his brow and presses his lips together.

You grin, amused by the nickname. “What is it, Cho? Good boys use their words.” Your finger drags up his neck, lightly tickling him, before you tilt his chin up so he’s forced to look up at you. He’s silent, seemingly mesmerized by your face.

You grow impatient, poking him hard on the nose with one of your manicured fingers. “Cho. Use your words.” Your voice holds a menacing weight to it that makes him shiver beneath you.

He nuzzles against your hand, grateful for the tenderness of your touch and gulps, composing himself. “Help me. touch um…touch it. Please” he says in an even, bashful tone.

You’re surprised that he’s even able to talk coherently, so you let his vague request suffice. You shift back on his knees, wrapping your hand around his neglected cock. He throws his head back and groans, so very grateful for something to fuck. His hips bump lightly against your palm.

You chuckle and speed up the pace of your hand and turn up the vibe, paying extra attention to his sensitive tip, swirling around globs of precum with your thumb. His low groans quickly turn into needy mewls as he breaches his orgasm, thrashing beneath you and struggling against his binds.

Right before he comes, you remove your hand and lick up the mess of pre that coats it, teasing him with the lewd sight. Not like he can see much of anything with the tears clouding his eyes.

Smack!

The loud crack of your paddle against Choso’s ass reverberates through the silence of your serene room.

You’ve been flogging him for what seems like hours. He’s face down, ass up on the bed, still bound like a present. No, more like a dog. This situation is very alarming to him, fight or flight definitely activated, but he can’t seem to quell his arousal!

He’s so weak for you. Your voice. Your touch. no matter how cruel or condescending.

“mmmm…more!” he finds himself chanting weakly, clinging white-knuckled to the now tarnished bedsheets. He has completely let himself go, staying still like you’ve taught him. Taking everything you give him with a melty grin.

You’re seated behind him, and he so wishes he could see your face, see your doe eyes darkened with primal delight. How could someone so tiny, so adorable do this to him.

Your hand slides down his spine and you fist his hair. “Oy! Stop drifting off!” you say in exaggerated annoyance, delivering a particularly sharp blow to his ass. The vibrator continues to pulse within him. His consciousness keeps slipping, desperately trying to stay in this moment with you.

“m sorry mommy” he finds himself murmuring. “I love you s’ much, feels so good.”

He feels your weight shift as you lay on your side next to him, your tantalizing form finally gracing the corner of his vision. Your hand wraps around the bottom of his chin, forcing him to look at you. He melts. You look as if you’re staring at your favorite meal. He bucks his hips involuntarily, wishing so bad your pussy was wrapped around his cock. Wishing he could give you everything he has.

A mischevious grin makes its way upon your lips as you tap your pointer finger against the bed. “Lay down.”

He immediately complies, collapsing, yelping at the feeling of his neglected cock pressing against the duvet. He tries so hard not to cum. Not to disappoint you. He clenches his thighs together pathetically.

Smack!

you creep onto all fours, straddling the backs of his thighs, and continue to deliver blow after blow to his ass.

And he comes. Right then and there. Letting out a pathetic, garbled noise. His bound hands grasp at nothing.

You laugh, putting the paddle down and coax him onto his side, reaching for the remote of the vibe again and turning it down to an agonizingly slow thrum. He moans unashamedly, the pleasure and excitement pulsing through his veins as he revels in the feeling of your tits pressed against his back. He feels so dirty.

You reach around, your fingertips pebbling down his pelvis before you grasp his cock. “N-no! ‘s too sensitive!” he can’t help but cry.

“Give me one more? Mommy might give you a reward, sunshine”

𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐬 : @eloquentreverie , @rookthornesartistry , @chachachannah, @crazyfrm

#choso x dom!reader #choso x f!reader #choso x you #choso smut #sub!choso #ravenwrites

[magnificent-winged-beast]

#4

Dean will be so angry when he sees Cas again. He will yell at him, asking why did he do that. Why he had to go back there, why he didn’t listen to him calling and shouting his name. Dean will be mad. He will approche Cas with a serious look, jaw all clenched still screaming with a mad expression he will walk towards Cas. Once he is close enough, he will grab Cas’s face and kiss him frantically for a long time trying to taste every single molecule of his lips. Then, he will only separate their mouths to catch a breath, and keep shouting at Cas. While tears will come out pouring down his face. He will be angry because he abandoned him that cold night. He was left alone, with a void inside, thinking he will never be able to see him again, or feel how his lips taste like till that bittersweet moment. Dean will kiss Cas one more time while holding him thigh, and again with a serious look, but with sparkling eyes for the tears and the joy that he can’t hide for seen him again. Dean will ask him to never do that again, and they will melt in a long embrace, and kisses will be the next language they will speak for the following hours Dean will be really cross at first tho.

#destiel #dean winchester #will be mad #castiel #cas will be back #headcanon #destiel drabble #deancas #cas and dean #destiel fluff #destiel headcanon #ravenwrites #cas #random destiel thought #rdt

[ravenwriting]

*Deep breath*

NEW CHAPTER POSTED!!

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!

#undertale #Guardian of Bones #GuardianOfBones #GOB #underfell #underSwap #inktale #Errortale #underfresh #echotale #fanfiction #hype #chapter update #new chapter #archieve of our own #Raven Writing #Ravenwriting #reader insert #reader #reverse harem #wriitng #romance #love #cliff hangers #drama

[drc00l4tt4]

Had an idea, went with it. This isn't a second part to my previous one, but it is a shortstory for Melvinborg trynna be lovey <3

Tommy is off his rocker again making Melvinborg x Reader stuff 🤘😎 (This'll be in the reader's POV btw)

The Café Down the Street

(Melvinborg x Reader)

You paced around your livingroom, thinking on how you were going to pull this off. What were you attempting to pull off? Well, you had managed to snag a date with the one and only Melvinborg, and you wanted to help him feel comfortable around you. Admittedly, it's been more difficult than you expected.

He has trust issues to the brim and had formed a habit of being cold and distant, making it hard for anyone to actually become friends with him- let alone date him. You still had no idea how you managed that, but should you really question it?

With a sigh, you stopped your pacing, picking up your phone from your coffee table to look at the time. Only twenty more minutes until you'd have to meet him, and you were beyond unprepared. Yet you managed to stay confident in yourself and began to finalize your appearance before heading out.

Your mind raced with thoughts as you walked to the Café you had invited him to. It was close enough not to need a car- at least for you it was. You honestly had no clue where Melvinborg lived, you'd have to ask him later.

Before long you had entered the Café, the bell above the door letting out a soft 'ding' as you opened and closed the door, walking inside. You spoke to the waitress at the front before finding a place to sit, deciding against ordering anything until Melvinborg had shown up.

Would he even show up? You didn't take him as the type to backout unannounced- especially to an event like this that he could brag about (after being single for so long, you were certain he'd rub it in his coworkers' faces that he finally had someone). Albeit as time went on, you got more and more anxious.

Luckily, five minutes after the scheduled time, he had shown up, seemingly rushed and out of breath. You weren't sure what had happened to make him late, but it definitely wasn't something small considering he has never been late to anything without proper cause.

Melvinborg ran his fingers through his hair as he glanced around the Café before his gaze landed on you. He seemed to sigh in relief as he walked over, sitting infront of you in a straight posture (as expected).

"I'm assuming you're wondering why I'm late?" He questioned, noticing how you were silently thinking to yourself and nearly zoning out. "Hm? Oh, yes- What happened? I'm not mad, not at all, but you worried me." You responded after fully zoning back in, inching your hand towards his on the table (though he retracted his hand ever so slightly as the tips of your fingers grazed it).

He waved his hands around in an animated fashion as he spoke, "I expected as much. It was nothing important, my car broke again and I figured it'd be easier to walk here instead of fixing the car for the fifth time." He seemed to glare at the table before muttering, "I shouldn't even trust the car anyway."

You knew full well how he felt about using that car. If it weren't for him being so neglectful about himself, he probably would've bought a new one by now, but he was insistent on fixing the one that crashed because it was 'salvageable'. You disagreed but there wasn't a way you could win in an argument against him.

"I could've used mine, Melvin," You stated, "Besides, don't you live quite a bit away? How far did you run from?" You asked, seeing him look at you with an unsure stare before answering, "I only drove the car a few feet away from my house before it broke again, so I'd say I walked about six and one third miles."

You gave him a concerned stare and he sighed, "(Y/N), it's fine. I need to be more mobile anyway, the doctors said so. I was just doing what they wanted, that's all." He said rather dismissively, but he had ran over six miles in less than six minutes and that was concerning to you.

You had opened your mouth to argue but didn't manage to say anything, as one of the waitresses had came up to the table for your orders. You ordered your favorite pastry and preferred beverage while Melvinborg ordered a blueberry muffin and tea. Once that was done, the waitress left and your attention was back on Melvinborg as his attention was on you.

"Just-" You hesitated, reaching your hand out to hold his human one as you continued, "Don't strain yourself, alright? I know you're always perfect and don't want to show any flaws, but you need to take care of yourself."

Melvinborg just stared at you for a moment, an unreadable expression on his face as his hand stayed relaxed while you held it. Eventually, he held your hand back, his face changing to a soft glance as he looked up at you.

"You know I can't promise that." He said, letting out a small huff that symbolized a sort of laugh. You gave him a reassuring smile as you responded, "I do, I know. Could you at least try? I could help you, you know."

He let out an audible chuckle at that, "(Y/N), you couldn't help a fly if you tried, you definitely can't help me." His hold on your hand tightened slightly as he continued in a lower tone, "Especially not with something like this."

"I can try, though." You said before leaning over to peck his human cheek with a kiss, adding on, "A bit of faith never hurt anyone."

Melvinborg seemed to freeze up for a second, his face ever so slightly tinted pink as he looked at you. It took nearly a full minute for him to unfreeze from whatever trance that kiss had put him in, responding with, "I think the word your looking for is denial, but believe what you want, (Y/N)."

Shortly after, the waitress had come back with your orders and placed them swiftly onto the table before leaving once again. Wordlessly you and Melvinborg had began eating your food, the both of you glancing up at each other on occasion without saying anything (afterall, you both had food in your mouths).

As you began drinking your beverage, having finished your food, you took a glance out the window. More time had passed than you expected, as you could see the sun lowering ever so slightly. It definitely wasn't late, but you had indeed been there longer than you thought.

You looked back at Melvinborg as he took a sip of his tea. "Should we be heading out? I feel like we just set a record for 'longest date at a Café'." You asked, giving a light chuckle at the end of your statement.

Melvinborg glanced out the window before looking back at you, setting his beverage down before speaking, "Eh, probably. I wouldn't say we've been here that long, but it's definitely been a while."

You set down money to pay for the meal, though Melvinborg had quickly also put down money for the meal. The two of you shared a glance before chuckling a bit, deciding to split the bill half and half.

"We should do this again," You suggested as you both exited the Café, you then added, "Maybe I'll pick you up next time." Melvinborg rolled his eyes but you could see the smile on his face as he spoke, "Whatever makes you happy, (Y/N)."

"Well you make me happy." You blurted out, Melvinborg's face turning a light shade of pink as he processed what you'd said. "Oh don't get mushy on me now," He huffed, crossing his arms as he forced a frown on his face (you knew what his actual frowns looked like, and that wasn't one of them).

You let out a faint chuckle as you wrapped your arm around his human one, holding his hand gently. He looked down at it for a moment before squeezing your hand and muttering, "I'm still not used to that."

You sighed, a smile on your face as you kissed his cheek before saying softly, "You'll get used to it eventually, Melvin, trust me."

#This took sO LONGG BUT IT WAS WORTH IT #IM HIGHKEY PROUD BUT I FEEL LIKE ITS ALSO TRASH SHSHSHSH #captain underpants #melvin sneedly #melvinborg #tetocu #captain underpants melvin #captain underpants melvin sneedly #the epic tales of captain underpants #captain underpants melvinborg #ravenwrites #melvin sneedly x reader #melvinborg x reader #the epic tales of captain underpants melvinborg #tetocu melvinborg #tetocu melvin sneedly #melvin #melvin x reader #reader insert

[ao3feed-dadzawa]

Quirkless Vigilante: Whisper

Quirkless Vigilante: Whisper by ravenwriter

Izuku was looked down on his entire life, nothing had really gone right for him. So what happens when he becomes a vigilante, known in the Underground and by Detective Tsukauchi, plus of course our favourite tired dad as Whisper, the too-short vigilante that is definitely a problem child.

This is my first fic, be nice :)

Words: 1768, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Characters: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Inko, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Tsukauchi Naomasa, Shinsou Hitoshi, Bakugou Katsuki, Class 1-A, Class 1-B, Class 1-C

Relationships: Other Relationship Tags to Be Added, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku & Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic

Additional Tags: Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Midoriya Inko's Bad Parenting, Quirkless Midoriya Izuku, Vigilante Midoriya Izuku, Yagi Toshinori | All Might Bashing, Midoriya Izuku is a Problem Child, I'll add more tags later, We don't like All Might here, Dadzawa, YamaDad, izuku is a vigilante

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/38349022

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Dadzawa #♥ #Erasermic #Izuku Midoriya #Inko Midoriya #A:Raven #Vigilante AU #Quirkless AU #Dadzawa #Dad Mic

[a-very-tired-raven]

Do you write for spamton? Feel free to ignore this req but can i request spamton with a s/o whos really tall like 6'11 and a bit intimidating but once you get to know them theyre soft and cuddly.

Oh yeah totally mate! I write for the little garbage man. (Also if you wanna read a spamton fic I recently wrote find it here: Link )

-He literally doesn't know how he landed you as his SO

-He just needed help reaching something and out of nowhere this giant person comes and helps him. Then he He awkwardly thanked you

-One thing led to the other and here we are.

-He will admit he was a little intimidated and shocked at first but you don't need to know that.

-Hey! He can't help you have a resting *bleep* face!

-He saw you again a few days later when you were having trouble reaching something really low. Heh what are the odds huh?

-He Anxiously handed you what you needed. He was gonna go back to his shop but you surprised him.

-You asked him out right then and there with a big stutter and peach colored cheeks.

-He figured he should give it a chance and he hasn't looked back since.

-You two are the ultimate power couple!

-you help keep him safe and scare off mean and rude people including businessmen. He helps you calm down when your angry and let's you open the softer side of yourself that not many people see.

-you perfectly Ballence each other! Kinda like yin and yang.

-He definitely 100% will ask for piggy back rides. Almost everywhere.

-He'll just be on your shoulders ranting about how business is going and who knows what and your just walking around in public like your the most hard core person to ever rock the earth.

- Absolutely adores all the cuddles he can get. One of his favorite ways to kill time is for you to spoon him while you both talk about how your day went.

-You have to pick him up to kiss him tho. he doesn't have a problem with it!

-Even if you scare off most people it's usually really well thought out bluffs. If the situation escalates he'll take over. He knows you don't like confrontation and he'll take care of it.

-All and all he loves you for who you are and is kinda glad to have a fierce but soft SO to look after and take care of him.

Hope this are good mate!😅 I don't know if you wanted headcanons or not but that's what it looked like to me!

#ravenwrites #raven writes #Spamton #spamton x reader #spamton dr #dr spamton #deltarune spamton #spamton deltarune