Title: Brave [6 of ?]
Pairing: Orc!Steve x Reader
Summary: The pass takes its toll on the pack.
Warnings: 18+ Only, Genre typical violence, Warlord Nomad AU, Dark Fantasy AU, Enemies to lovers, Eventual smut, References to past abuse, Fighting, Monsters, Animal Death, Violence, Mildly described gore
A/N: i’m having a ridiculous amount of fun with this story, can you tell? as usual, reblogs and feedback are appreciated and always welcome.
The storm rages at your backs as the pack travels west. Wind rips at the furs you have wrapped around yourself, a makeshift shield for the freezing rain. The water stings your hands and face like little needles, and you hunch down over your horse. The rolling hills of the grass sea crest higher and higher until they are hills no longer, but great cliffs that begin to rise darkly in the distance. You swallow a nervous lungful of air, and taste ozone and horse-sweat on your tongue.
The Orcs ride close together now, forming a tight shape as they move through the grass sea. What did Carol call it? The zikaegina. Lightning cracks overhead, and for a moment, your eye is drawn to movement—but darkness crashes down too quickly for you to make sense of it.
A bird? Above the storm? You grip the reins tight, remembering the stag. It’s wild yellow eyes, slavering jaws.
“The sea is where chaos reigns free, where Halith’s light cannot reach.” That was what they had told you in the chapel. “The further you go, the more godless it becomes.” You shiver. You know only the falsehoods you have been taught by king and country—and the land has been savage, yes, but also beautiful. Halith’s light had never reached you in your father’s house, when you had prayed and begged for it, so why should you care if her indifference cannot reach you here? You look up at the sky, riven into pieces again with a burning bolt—
There are different Gods here, you can feel it.
The cliffs jut up before you like jagged teeth, spearing the clouds above them. Fog rolls out of the mouth of the pass, so thick you fear you might choke on it. Carol rides up beside you, her back ramrod straight. With one hand she tightly grasps the reins, while the other rests on the pommel of the great-sword at her hip. At the front, Steve silently holds up his hand, forming a tight fist as he slows his horse. The tension is as thick as the fog. You know the horses feel it too as they shift, their ears flicking about nervously.
I wonder if they hear something we do not.
“Eyes up, little human. Eyes up.” Carol whispers, her voice barely audible. Though the rain stings your eyes, you do as she says, staring upward into the dark fog. The sounds of wind and rain echo off of the slick rocks, but the air feels eerily still as the storm rages far above you.
We are not alone here.
You are reminded of Carol’s warning—other things used it too—and you hunch lower. One of the horses whinnies, the sound echoing up the quiet cliffside. The rider silences it as Steve turns, his hand held up as a sign to stop, to wait.
The screech echoes all around you, the horrible, piercing noise of it making you clap your hands against our ears to block it out. Trembling, you cast a terrified look at Carol. Slowly, she raises a finger to her lips. Quiet. Above you, somethingskims low through the fog, something dark.
Something big.
No one moves. The horses stand stock still, and when you look down at your own, his eyes are bright with fear, rolling back and forth in his head. An answering cry pierces the storm, and this time when lightning illuminates the sky, you see it. It clings to an outcropping of rock, crawling silently down the slick stones. It is covered in, dark, wiry fur, with leathery wings that tremble excitedly as it reaches a horrible talon down toward Steve—
Quicker than you’d thought he could move, Steve grabs for his axe, swinging it upward in a clean, bright arc. There is an awful wet, tearing sound as he cleaves the screaming creature in two, black blood spraying his face. His horse whinnies, rearing up as Steve rips the axe clean of the thing’s body. Its carcass falls to the ground, steaming in the cool night air, and for a moment there is silence.
“Zhut! Ride!” Steve’s bellow trembles in your bones. “Make for the city!”
Chaos erupts around you, but it is as though time has slowed to a crawl. You watch, horrified as more dark shapes drop from the sky above you, descending on the scrambling pack in a flurry of hungry claws and teeth. The rider in front of you loses his head in an instant, the bat-thing slamming into him as its jaws open unnaturally wide. You blink, feeling his warm blood on your own face as it bites down with a sickening crunch, its snout and chest covered in sticky red. It turns those big, hollow eyes to you, a long tongue darting out to lick at the blood staining its face. You have no time to reach for the bow at your back as it lunges for you, talons outstretched—
The beast’s black blood joins that of the Orc rider’s on your skin, stinking and acrid as Carol’s blade lands with a dull thunk. One of its claws lands in your lap, and you scream as it twitches. You sweep it to the ground, and Carol grabs you by the shoulder, shoving a short, curved blade into your shaking, bloody hands.
“Ride!” She screams the word into your face, pointing forward into the mist. You snap the reins, holding on for dear life as the horse rears back, hooves fiercely pawing at the air. You and Carol take off, with her swinging the sword around your heads, trying to fend off the screaming, hungry swarm. The blade in your hands would be little more than a dagger for Carol, but for you, it is a short sword, light enough for you to wield with a single hand as you cling desperately to the reins.
Claws clip your cheek, your shoulder, your horse screams—you don’t realize you’re airborne until you hit the ground, the breath knocked out of you. You scramble up to your feet as your head spins. There are three of them, attached to the writhing body of your horse not twenty feet away. Your ears ring with the sounds of battle around you, and the sour tang of blood burns in your nostrils. Others, your own.
“Run! You must run!” Carol beckons you forward, and your thighs burn as you run toward her horse. You can hear another of the creatures behind you, its wings beating against the wind as its claws narrowly miss the skin of your back—it crashes into you, sending you sprawling into the mud for the second time. It lands on top of you, it’s bloody jaws frothing as it snaps at your face. You grab for the sword, straining as its rotting breath rolls across your cheeks—
The creature squawks in pain and then goes still and limp on top of you. Its blood leaks down onto your hands from the hilt, your sword buried in its chest. Numb and dizzy, you stare up at the seething sky above you.
“Up, my brave warrior,” Steve replies, rolling the body off of you. He swings you up into his arms, seating you firmly on his horse in front of him. “Eyes forward.” He hands you the reins, brandishing his axe. “I will do the rest.” You do as he says, keeping your eyes focused straight ahead. You don’t stray, not when the axe whistles through the air above your head, or when the narrow pass widens out back out into the grass sea, the creatures screams echoing behind you.
to be continued…
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Lagati Null headcanons
Warnings: Yandere behavior, smut headcanons near the end; Minors, PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, DNI!!!!
Authors note: This is my OC!! I’m so excited to show her to you, she’s my baby :D. Feel free to ask about her, enjoy reading!!!
Lagati is an incredibly large and intimidating half-orc (at first glance), walking around with a ‘glare’ and a look that could kill anyone. But, in reality, she’s a huge doofus and a gentle giant; she loves small yet cute animals, baking/or cooking, and doing arts ‘n crafts in her free time.
In the town she lives in, she loves helping out as much as she can and taking over at shops whenever the owners need a rest from the busy week. Plus, she makes excellent apple-pie that she’s willing to share with her folks!
Speaking of cooking, she works as a fruit picker, who bakes pies and sweets whilst working as a wood-carver! She’s also well-knowledged in blacksmithing, sewing, and leather crafting. Lagiti mostly makes saddles for her farm animals and clothes; polishing them to a perfect color.
Mostly, because of her size, she sews her own clothes. Most of the human clothes that are in the shops don’t fit her. She also grows her own food, making the freshest refreshments on a daily basis; plus, her home is also her shop :D
Lagati smells like clothes coming right out of the dryer and apples; in the early mornings, smelling like hay whenever she lays it out for her farm animals.
In her town, she’s often seen as ‘the kindest ‘monster’ on the block’ and ‘your right gal’. Lagati always tries to be nice and caring, smiling no matter the circumstances, and rarely gets upset; always trying to find the good in people and is a hopeless romantic.
Speaking of hopeless romantic’s, Lagati had once been in a relationship that was quite… bad. She was married to a woman whom she thought was the definition of perfection, though she was the quite opposite. The woman would berate Lagati emotionally and verbally, making Lagati feel awful and insecure of herself. At times, she was forced to walk around egg-shells around her ex-fiance, making the whole relationship toxic and unsteady. Glady, after Lagati’s parents saw a dim of their daughter’s health, they spoke about their concerns and that’s what motivated her to get rid of her and end things.
Ever since that incident, she still has big hopes in love and saw that just as a bad experience that everyone has at some point. But, when she had met you by complete accident, she knew you were the one.
You were a new shop keeper moving in, who she had accidently ran into on a rather busy day, making her spill everything in your hands onto the ground and on yourself.
She expected you to be anxiety-riven and rather upset at her, blaming her for dropping your things… but when you apologized for ‘running into her’ and ‘not watching where you were going’, she immediately looked at you like a god in her eyes. Not only were you acting ‘normal’ around her, you decided to offer her a pay back-fee for ruining her shirt (like she could care)… which leaves her with animated heart-eyes and excitement; a type of fluttery in her chest.
Lagati had invited you to her farm, promising to make you an evening dinner and get you a new shirt… which boosted off your friendship with each other.
From there, both of you had decided to continue hanging out; meeting up whilst going for cute but original dates: coffee in the afternoon, help around her home, stargazing, movie nights, picnic’s, visit the museum, and do baking together.
Once she believes the time is right, she expresses her love to you: making your favorite food whilst preparing a dessert you’ll glady enjoy for the night and early morning.
Both of you wake up to hickies, a small club of laughter together, and the fresh feeling of romance in the air; something the both of you can now get used to. For the next few days, her smile is brighter and eyes speak of pure happiness.
From the start, her yandere traits are pretty low, mostly acting on protectiveness, clinginess, and worshiping. She sees you as her beautiful partner, a goddess in disguise, and the most divinest person she’s ever met. Lagati will do anything for you, wanting to please you and get praises from you.
However, she’s not afraid to snap and hurt someone if she needs to. If she sees someone being rude or throwing slurs at you, she’s immediately in their face and threatening them. Lagati wouldn’t kill someone, but if she needs to, she will do so if it comes to that stage. But, she would much rather use her height and intimidation to make sure they’d never approach you again.
As for her half-orc size, she’s pretty strong!! Lagiti has the ability to lift two barrels full of apples and a horse if she wanted to. This also includes her working out, usually waking up at an unholy-god hour and coming back home to make homemade chocolate muffins for the both of you!
Lagati’s hobbies are pretty tame! She loves reading, creating projects (in which she never finishes), working out, and cooking/baking things. She loves to get out of her comfort zone a lot of the time, making things that may or may not be a challenge (she could probably beat Gordan Ramsay if she wanted too)
Even though Lagati has moved away from her hometown, she still has her cockney accent at times. Whenever she says certain words, it comes out and makes it harder for her to continue on.
Speaking of hometown, her family is quite large! She has a bunch of siblings, sitting with 14 brothers and sisters, including herself. Lagati is the oldest and the only orc who decided to move away from her family. Though, she is highly close with her parents and talks to them quite frequently! She would love it if you were able to get close with her parents, plus with her siblings.
The relationship between you two at first is quite slow but romantic. She loves making you things, especially out of wood and clothes that are rather ravishing on you. She tends to spend most of her days cuddling with you, smiling like a goofball and planning to make a delicious dinner for you both.
Farm dates!! She will definitely teach you how to plant, grow, and take out the vegetables and fruits; she would gladly also teach you how to groom and take care of her farm animals if you’re interested in that.
Other than the farm dates, the types of ‘normal’ dates are really cute and comforting. She loves picnics at the park, especially at night, and seeing the aquarium every now and again with you.
Definitely a bookworm!! Lagati is the type of weirdo you know who talks a bit too much and tells you these weird yet interesting facts that literally no one asked for but are quite absorbing to know!
Lagati trusts you completely in the relationship. At times, she will get jealous when she sees you with someone, flirting with you but she knows you’d never ever backstab her or go out of your way to hurt her.
Due to her hobbies, she loves making things and surprising you with them. That desk you always wanted yet it’s too expensive to get? You come home to a polished and detailed carving desk-top that’s absolutely worth a million dollars. Do you need a new bed-frame? She’s absolutely working on a new one, plus, it’s now a king-size bed that’s certainly comfy to lay on.
Acts of service to the top. Lagati always wants affirmation and praise from you; meaning, she always asks if she can do anything to help you in any way. Whether that’s to bring you an extra blanket, get water, or stop at the grocery store to get your favorite soda, she’s willing to do it to see you smile!
This also includes her being very helpful with height differences! You’ll never have to worry about getting that cookie jar and that plate of yours that’s always up top for some reason; plus, she may or may not grab you and throw you over her shoulder when she’s in a teasing mood.
She’s super duper warm 24/7, basically your own personal heater. No matter how cold it is, she stays the same and mostly walks around in the shared home with a thin plaid shirt on. But, she understands that since you’re her tiny human, she will make sure that the shared bed of yours will have the best blankets and the softest pillows.
NSFW — Minors, please do not interact!
Lagati is very touch-starved, she’s always touching you in some way… which mostly leads to makeouts, then fucking each other lovingly.
A subby switch. As much as she loves to please you and fuck you like no other, she prefers being dommed by you; rather drools at the thought of it. Being topped by you really makes her excited, seeing you bring out the toys and bondages makes her feel something.
Oral fixation. Lagati wants to make you feel good, entirely. She will eat you out at least two or three times in a session, making sure you’re well satisfied before continuing on.
Huge whiner when it comes to teasing. Whenever you stop to tease her, she’s begging for you to continue on and to touch her, calling you ‘mommy’, ‘mistress’, or anything that’ll make you continue: “Please! Oh god, I–can’t. Please touch me, hun. Please–! It hurts, oh god– I’ll be good, I promise. Fuck–Just touch me, mommy!”
When you two have sex, she’s either a passionate, slow lover; feeling every ounce with gentle touches with each other. Or, rough fucking into oblivion where your so ovestimulated with every touch she brings.
When she’s top, she’s painfully slow at first. She’s afraid of hurting you, but the more she presses the vibrator against your clit and uses the strap-on dildo, she becomes more erratic with her thrusts and pleasures you till you see white.
Most of the sex-positions are equal, however, she absolutely loves fuck-cuddling. Being able to finger you or using the pink vibrator on you until the morning. The moans and whines coming out of you never fail to make her want more.
Aftercare is really important for her. She never ever finishes sex without helping you clean up, drawing a bath for you, or making sure your well comfortable.
She doesn’t mind pain on her, she can handle being spanked, getting her hair pulled/or yanked, being scratched, and having hickies. But, on you? She loves marking you, trying her best not to leave bruises or scratches but when you take control, she tends to lose her mind and moan like a pornstar.
Hickies galore – she loves marking you on the neck, collarbones, chest, tummy… you name it.
She talks a lot during sex, mostly babbles and whines… but more consent-wise: “Is it okay if I touch here?” – “Look how pretty you are, pumpkin. God, you truly are a masterpiece.” – “Don’t hide away, I wanna see the real you.. Pretty please, baby?”
At times, Lagati spank you or pull your hair when she’s feeling rough or had a bad day. But she will never, ever degrade you or do something that’ll make you uncomfortable (remember, consent is sexy people!!)
Eating you out is part of her hobby. Fingering you brutally, curling them while moving your clit in a circular motion just to hear you whimper and whine uncontrollably, making sure to lick and suck your majestic pussy. At every end of the eating out session, you’ve at least squirted three times.
Will definitely make you lingerie, mostly crotchless ones and bustiers that certainly fit your form. Not only that, if you’re into cosplay, she’ll gladly make you a maid custom, devil-set, cow-girl maid, or baby-doll set; whatever you want, darlin’.
The type of woman to affectionately cup your sex and breasts randomly or after intercourse. Whether that’s nakedly cuddling after a vanilla session or just watching TV, she’ll just tig her hand into your pants while reading or lift up your shirt to squeeze them.
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Delinquents Love [PART ONE]
Male x Fem!reader X Male
I did the second part NSFW to make the oneshots more rounded yo know? I HOPE YOU ENJOY.
Summary: Your best friends sneaked up on your room and brought you to a forest where they reveal a secret... (goofy summary)
Word count: 5.4k [Ending one: 803] [Ending two: 744] [Ending three: 409] [You'll understand what I mean when you read the whole oneshot.]
PART TWO: Delinquents Love [SMUT]
I don't consider this yandere but it still has like obsessive/possessive thoughts.
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The atmosphere of the room was cozy with warm lighting and a hint of nostalgia that relaxed you as you laid on your stomach on your bed, drawing small hearts on a note with your pencil. Boredom washed over you as you didn't know what to do. You’ve read a book, painted, watched television and boredom still hasn't left you.
You decided to just lay on your bed and draw doodles with a restless imagination.
After a few moments of sluggish heart drawing, frustration grew in you, making you drop your head and the pencil on the sheets.
You got up from the bed and began to walk in the middle of the room, examining the room, hoping there will be something to cure your boredom. After minutes of hoping, you let out a sigh in defeat. You decided to make your way to the shower.
Stepping out of the bathroom, you closed the door behind you. Relished in the warmth of the towel wrapped around your body, with water droplets gently cascading down your back from your hair.
As you head to your wardrobe, your heart skips a beat when a knock on your… window startles you. You let out a scream, almost dropping your towel, but managed to catch it just in time with your hands.
“What the hell…” You muttered.
You slowly turned around to face your window, only for you to see a young recognizable man smiling at you blissfully.
“Jude…?” You said slowly in surprise.
You directly walked to your window, sliding it up with your eyes widened. “What are you doing here? How did you get up here?” You asked in a concerned tone. How did he even climb up?
“With a little help from a friend,” Jude said, raising his eyebrow with his mischievous smile and glances next to him. You look at where he glanced and saw…
“Riven?”
You watched another man slide his feet carefully closer to the both of you on the ledge building.
“Hey, pretty girl.”
“What the- what are you guys doing here and oh my god-” You quickly grabbed their arms with your both hands, pulling them to you. “You guys are going to fall.”
“Then fall with us.” Riven stated.
“Stop and get in, quick!” You said in a fearful tone.
Jude chuckled, “Alright, calm down. But we can’t get in if you keep that grip on us.”
“Oh, right just- get in.” You let go of the grip on their arms but let out a big gasp when Riven lets go of his grip on the window ledge, only for him to hold on the other ledge below.
You bend closer and look down to your window.
“Darling, I’m falling.” Riven expressed sarcastically. He mockingly raised his hand for you to hold him, Jude mimicking his tone but more bluntly, "He's falling."
“Guys stop! It’s not funny! Jude catch him!”
They both laughed, Riven holds the ledge again with his free hand and raises up to your window ledge. You quickly unblock your body from your window, so they can get in. You watch the man climb up, following with the other man.
They stood up straight, getting dust out of their clothes. They finally look up, meeting their eyes with your scared ones. You kept staring at them in distress
“Are you serious?” You said in annoyance.
“Maybe, maybe not.” Riven shrugged and walked to your bed, throwing himself on it.
Riven and Jude entered your life during your first year of academy and strangely became friends with you after some teasing and light bullying. They’re known for the ‘Troublemakers’. Constantly doing dangerous stuff which was ‘adventurous’ for them, like how they just climbed on your freaking window. It was insane, you were glad you were friends with them, or you would end up walking out of the public bathroom with slime on your hair again.
Although, they do sometimes act weirdly when they’re with you…
“Riven and I figured we would surprise you and take you out, and you seem to…” Jude eyed you up and down.
You were so distracted by their unexpected crazy visit that you didn’t even realize you were wearing your towel that’s covering your vulnerability.
You looked down, wrapping your arms around yourself, avoiding their gaze. The man standing in front of you awkwardly cleared his throat and looked down as well. You can feel the man behind you lying on your bed do the same but in amusement, three of you avoiding each other. With a tomato-red face, you make your way to the wardrobe, feeling the weight of the unpleasant situation but you could swear to yourself that you knew they immediately gave each other a small smirk.
“Maybe if you didn’t come through my window and just used the door it wouldn’t have been like this.” You uttered in a tone mixed with awkwardness and embarrassment.
“Well uhh… How about we… turn around?” Jude suggested. Riven was just staring at the ceiling, not wanting to join the uncomfortable conversation.
“Okay…” You mumbled. You opened the wardrobe and took out a dress since they’re… taking you out.
“Some ugly drawing you did.” You heard Riven change the awkward conversation, you turned around and saw him looking at the drawn hearts on your note. “I was bored.” You turn back around.
“Glad you have us then, otherwise what would you do without us?” Riven said in a flirty tone.
You rolled your eyes, “Can you just turn around, so I can change?” You awkwardly bit your bottom lip.
Riven took the notebook and stood up, turning the opposite to you. Jude copied his action. You carefully watched them again as you removed your towel and began to wear your clothes.
Riven and Jude sneaked a peek at your note, filled with random doodles and drawings, conveniently ignoring the fact that you were changing right behind them.
After getting dressed, You declared, “I'm done.” They both turned to look at you, Jude chimed in. “Prettier.” with a smile.
“Thank you.” You mumbled, tip-toeing on the floor, “So ummm, where are we going?” You nervously said.
You watched them both smile at each other. Jude replied with, “Well, we found a place that we are sure that you’ll love.”
‘Is this another of your stupid pranks?”
“What? Of course not.”
"Okay okay, let's go." You started walking towards the door, but when you glanced back because they weren’t moving, you saw them both looking at you with amusement, and you immediately understood the look.
“No…” You raised your finger at the window, “I’m not laying a foot there.”
“Oh come on, Y/n. I promise you, we’re good at this, we will help you.” Jude exclaimed.
“No-” You backed away.
Jude let out an exasperated sigh. While Riven leaned casually against the wall, arms crossed over his chest, seemingly unfazed by the situation.
“If you guys really want to do that, then go. But I’m leaving by the stairs.”
“Please Y/n, trust us.” He pulled his hand out for you to hold it. “Would you trust us?”
You hesitated, looking behind Jude at Riven. You can see behind his eyes, waiting for you to just say yes. “Fine…” You muttered.
“Great. Alright then, let’s go.” Jude gives you another blissful smile.
As you walked fearfully to the window where they came in from, you looked down at the street, muttering, "That's so high.” You glanced at Jude, fear filled your eyes.
“It’s not that high.” Riven spoke.
“Yes it is.”
“We’ll hold on to you close, here I’ll go first.”
You watched Jude go out the window, jumping on the ledge below.
“Come on, girl.” Riven held your waist and guided you out of the window, your hand gripping his fingers tightly. You look down once again at the street, heart racing.
“Oh my god, Riven. This is insane!” You whispered.
“You’re making me insane with that dress of yours.” He winked at you that went unnoticed by you.
Riven’s words barely register as you’re completely focused on the situation. He firmly holds on to your waist and makes his way out of the window. Gripping onto him tightly, he jumped carefully on the ledge.
You held out your arms to Riven like a baby just wanting to be held by their mother. Riven gently chuckles at you and effortlessly lifts you from the window ledge like a feather and places you onto the ledge below.
.You glanced down again and tears started to form in your eyes, “Riven…”
“Shhh, it’s okay. Do not look down.” He surprisingly comforted you, holding your hand as he moved his feet slowly on the ledge with you. You suddenly now just want to go back to your room, drawing stupid hearts.
After fear took all over your body, you managed to turn on the other side of the building with him. Jude already jumped and was waiting for the both of you. You tried to not look down but when Riven jumped down as well, you knew it’s over as your heart skipped a beat.
Riven raised both of his hands up, “Come on, pretty girl. Jump and I’ll catch you, I promise.”
“I hate both of you.” You shouted.
Riven let out a groan, seeing your situation as unnecessary. “So what? You gonna stay up there forever? Listen, sit on the ledge and then drop yourself and again I’m saying, "I promise I’ll catch you.” He shouted back, enough for you to hear him down there.
You followed his tip, carefully sitting on the ledge but it wasn’t enough, it was still high.
“Riven…” You cried out.
You heard Jude say, “Y/n, people can live 100 years without really living for a minute, you jump down with us, it’s one less minute you haven’t lived. Stop controlling everything and just let go.”
“You will be our brave and pretty girl.” Riven added.
“Shut up-” The moment you said that, you decided to listen to Jude’s words and let go. Sliding yourself and falling down, you scream with your heart beating so fast but Riven quickly catches you.
He placed you down on the ground, “Now, that’s our brave and pretty girl. Good job.”
“See? It’s okay. You were great, Y/n.” Jude jokingly punches your cheek lightly.
You rolled your eyes, ‘Okay- maybe it was, just a little though.”
You heard both of them laugh, making you smile sheepishly. “You’re just sooo cute.” Riven punched your other cheek.
They exchanged a smile, Riven grabbed your hand while Jude grabbed your other hand.
The three of you began to walk through the street, surrounded by the charm of big libraries, cozy cafes, and small apartment buildings. You guys started to chat. Yet, amidst the chatter, your mind was consumed by curiosity, wondering where exactly they are leading and should you be worried or excited. Where would they take you?
After some walking, you stumbled upon a magical forest. You were awestruck at the ethereal forest.
“I have never seen this before.” Your mouth was wide-opened.
“Yeah, because you’re so blind.”
You hit Riven’s shoulder, he just let out a chuckle. They let go of you and walk between the giant trees. Jude looked at you from behind, seeing you unmoved. “You're going to stand there forever, slowpoke? I promise there're no werewolves or bears.”
You let Jude’s words sink in and cautiously approached them, Jude shook his head in amusement and continued walking. The forest grew quiet, and a sense of fear slowly creeps over you. Determined to stay close, you quickened your pace to walk beside them, seeking comfort in their presence.
Riven eyed you down, “What’s wrong sweetheart, scared?”
You looked up at him, “No?”
He scoffed. “Sure.”
“I’m not scared-” You argued.
“Alright,” He said, sarcastically complying with a dramatic hands-up motion. “We did not bring any diapers so don’t piss yourself when you see a spider.”
You glared at him, Jude snorted out a laugh and looked down. You could see Riven managing to keep a normal expression, trying his best to not burst out laughing.
“And there we are.” Riven said.
You spot a medium-sized lake with two white ducks gracefully swimming. Your eyes widened in awe as you noticed a picnic rug and a basket nearby. You walk towards the ducks and crouched down.
“I never knew you guys loved picnics.” Your eyes were saddened a bit because you couldn’t pet the ducks since they were in the middle of the pond.
“I don’t, this stuck-up moron called Jude suggested.”
“Oh come on, for Y/n’s sake. Or what do you think, Y/n? Wanna climb on trees?”
“No,” You stood back up. “I wanna feed the ducks.”
“Boring.” Riven muttered under his breath and walked to the picnic rug. Jude raised his finger at you, “Wait a sec-” He followed Riven towards the picnic rug. Deftly opening the basket to retrieve a small bag. He returned to your side and crouched down with the ducks.
“Here, let’s feed them together.”
You give him an exciting smile and crouched with him. The moment Jude took out the cracked corn from the bag, the ducks quickly rushed to him. You giggled at the sight and took out some as well. Riven just laid down on the picnic rug, uninterested.
“Did you guys really just leave the basket here alone, what if ants came inside?”
Jude laughs, “No, don’t worry. We got it all covered.”
“Jude, when the hell did you become so boring?”
“Well, how about you become useful and go get some wood before it gets dark.”
“Are we staying the night here?” You asked.
“Why of course, won’t hurt to stay one night.”
“Well then… I wanna go with Riven to collect wood too.”
Riven stood up, “Alright, sweetheart. Don’t come crying and clutching to me when you spot an ant.”
You simply rolled your eyes and followed him behind.
—
“What about this one?” You showed him a piece of wood.
“No, too dry.”
You groaned, it’s been 20 minutes and you’ve only found two good pieces of big woods that’s fit for a campfire, well Riven did actually.
“How long are we going to do this?”
“And what do you think this is? A car race? So stupid.”
Riven spotted something, “There we go, another wood.” He walked to the giant tree and picks up the wood nearby it
You walked behind him but something stopped you, making you trip. You screamed in pain. Riven quickly turned around, “Bloody hell…” He came closer to you and flipped you on your back. You looked at where the pain was hitting you, blood coming out of your leg.
Shushing you, “Shhh, hey, you wanna keep it down? What did I tell you about being our brave girl?” He pressed his hand on the wound, making you whimper loudly.
He sighed, “It’s gonna get infected. Come on, let’s go back and Jude can deal with this, he knows this kind of stuff.” He looked up at your teary eyes, body full of pain. He gently brushed his fingers through your bloody leg, soothing you with each stroke to calm you down. He clicked his tongue, unsure of what to do but an idea popped in his mind.
“Why did the baby cookie cry?”
You look him in the eyes.
“Because its mother was a wafer too long!”
You kept a pained expression at him, did he just tell a joke? You giggled at the stupid joke, unsure of what to say. Your whole focus was on your bleeding leg as you tried to move it. Riven chuckled, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” He tried to pick you up but quickly put you down when you let out another scream.
“Rive…” You mumbled.
“Alright, pretty girl,” He places his hands on your back and your legs, lifting you up to his chest. With a surprisingly soothing voice, he whispered, “I got you.” His expression seemed to soften as he slowly started walking, you cradled your head on his chest.
Even with your leg that’s giving you pain, you were still conscious. But your thoughts were filled by his unexpected affection, you really didn’t understand. This man was known for his sharp tongue and sarcastic remarks, how did he become so soft like this? Especially with how he looked at you while stroking your leg.
It’s as if a veil has been lifted, revealing a newfound tenderness.
Your thoughts were interrupted by his words.
“How did you even manage to bleed just off a fall?” He chuckled as if you’re the dumbest person on the planet.
“And how did you manage to come off with the most unfunniest joke ever while I’m bleeding?”
He glared down at you, you simply gave him a fake, innocent stare.
“Quit it, you little shit before I drop you off here and let you walk,” He bends down his face to get closer to you. “You don’t wanna walk now, do you? Because that will be such a pretty sad sight.”
As much as you want to deny it, he was right. You were counting every second to arrive to Jude, you sure did fell hard. You decided to keep your mouth closed or otherwise he would actually let you walk with your injury.
—
The seconds were finally over as you arrived. You can see Jude already set the campfire area. Jude’s eyes widened when he looked over to the both of you arriving, quickly rushing to you.
“What happened?” Jude asked worriedly.
“Stuff happened and I only have 3 pieces of wood, this forest is trash afterall.”
Jude scoffed, “It isn’t, you just went the wrong way. I have found a lot of wood while you were gone” He said as he picked you up from the other man’s arms.
“Waste of my time.” Riven scolded, following him behind as Jude sat you on the log. He crouched down in front of you and begins to examine your wound. Riven went to set the fire, gathering all the woods.
“What happened?” He asked again.
“I fell, tripped over something.”
“Must be something sharp then.”
He pressed on the wound with his fingers like Riven did, making you whimper loudly once again.
You heard Riven tease, “Oh what’s the matter, sweetheart? Did I treat you too roughly?” He tilted his head to the side a bit. “Need a band-aid for that boo-boo? Is that it?”
Jude turned his head to the other man. “Can you just keep your mouth shut for a whole minute?”
Riven pouted, raising his palms in front of him and giving the man an innocent spark in his eyes. Jude turned his head back to you, “Ignore him, here…”
He ripped a piece of his shirt and wrapped it around your leg, you simply sat there and stared at him.
—
“I never knew marshmallows tasted this good.” Jude exclaimed as he took another bite from his perfectly toasted marshmallow. You nodded in agreement, taking a bite as well. Riven tossed his stick on the ground and went to the basket.
“Since we’re babysitting, I have brought some pure fruits.” Riven picked up a plastic container from the basket, inside were freshly looking grapes. He walked towards you, sitting next to you on the log in front of the campfire.
“Open up,” He takes a piece of the grapes and leans it to your lips. “Yummy yummy~”
You shot him a deadly stare, itching to smack him. Jude on the other hand, struggles to maintain a normal expression. The moment Riven sighed in annoyance, you swiftly took the grape in your mouth.
Riven softly smiled, “Now that’s a good girl.” You rolled your eyes. “Shut up–” Snatching away the plastic container from his hands, you began to eat each piece. He chuckled at you in amusement and shook his head while looking down.
You wasted no time talking and devouring the grapes, you've been hungry all day. It wasn’t until you felt two stares stabbing you, that you looked up from the container. You were met with the two men looking amusingly at you, just like in your bedroom. One of them stared with an amused grin, while the other one was just simply looking at you with an awkward smile.
“Y/n… I feel like we are not giving you enough space.” Jude said.
You looked up at him, “What do you mean?”
“He means… Who do you wish to stick with? Two men constantly around you can be very stressful.”
“I– I don’t know…maybe…”
…
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Jude’s ending:
“I would like to stick with… Jude.” You smiled.
“Wha…” Jude looked stunned.
Riven and you looked at him. Jude’s usual expression changed; instead of his calm expression, he had a look of surprise on his face. Riven muttered something under his breath that you couldn’t manage to hear but nodded in acceptance. Jude kept looking down on the ground, lost in a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions.
His brows furrowed as he grappled with the weight of his contemplations, unaware of the world around him. The silence hung heavy, broken only by the soft sound of his steady breaths, as he delved deeper into the recesses of his mind.
“Jude?”
He doesn’t respond but instead, he grabbed your hand and started walking with you out of the forest, leaving Riven behind all alone. “I guess I will eat all the grapes alone.” Riven shouted, taking the plastic container in his hands.
—
You both exited the forest and he didn’t utter a single word. The night showed the moonless night with cold breezes hitting both of you and the man’s warm skin. He still held a tight grip on your hand and walked with you in the sidewalk that showed nobody, it was just you and him.
He kept looking straight forward, inside of him wanting to say something. A desire in him that he wanted to unleash that’s been stuck for so long. You decided to keep your mouth shut and let him take you wherever he’s taking you.
But the warmth between the two of you made you feel relaxed.
You both walked for a while, ending up in a park alone. He makes you sit on a bench with him. You glanced at him and saw him gazing at the ground, just like 15 minutes ago in that campfire.
“Jude..” You slowly said, looking directly in his brown eyes that fixed on the ground. He turned his head a little to the side to look at you. He licked his lips, gathering all the courage for his words. “Y/n I-...” He was trying to say something.
He gently scoffed, “I think I’m in love with you.” He rapidly said.
“Wha-”
He grabbed your face with both of his hands, bringing it closer to his face.
“I’m very much in love with you.”
He whispered,
“I love you so much, it hurts.”
He leaned in, his lips gently meeting yours, unleashing a wave of desire that swept over you both. The world around you faded into the background as your bodies pressed closer, the heat between you growing with each passing second. Your heart raced as you kissed him back. All of the sudden, he breaks the kiss. Your expression turned into disappointment, yearning for more. He noticed this and mischievously smiled, going back to your lips again.
“I’ll never-” He mumbled between the kisses. “ I’ll ne-never let anyone- come close t-to you-” He kisses deeper into your mouth. “Don’t, don’t-” He repeated, his hands gripping your face tightly. You couldn’t help but let out a soft moan in the kiss.
“D-don’t leave me mm…me.” He whispered in your lips, eyes shut tight. Jude’s forehead rubbed yours as he squeezed your face.
He broke the kiss, “Tell me. Tell me how much you love me too-” He impatiently said, catching his breath as he stared at you.
“I love you too, Jude.” You replied.
“My only pretty and brave girl.”
He let go of you and leaned on the bench, looking straight-forward again, as if nothing happened. You leaned back with him, growing all nervous all of the sudden. You didn’t know what to say afterwards, is he going to say something?
Your thoughts were interrupted by the man sitting next to you, questioning.
“Did you really mean it… when you said you won’t leave… me?” He asked, refusing to look at you.
You delayed a response, instead leaning your head onto his shoulder, gazing at the night sky.
“Of course.” You mumbled, feeling self-conscious at replying so truthfully.
Jude's chest rose and fell heavily, signaling you that he had been holding his breath.
“Good.” He responded. An invisible weight was lifted from his shoulders.
You noticed him eyeing your body, inspecting your dress, your exposed skin, your vulnerability. He locked eyes with you, looking down at you resting your head on his shoulder.
He brought his hand to your chest, brushing his fingers against your exposed skin, while keeping his eyes locked with yours. Suddenly, the air grew hotter as you both started to breathe heavily again.
His fingers descended to your cleavage, desire and lust evident in his eyes.
“I think it’s time to show you how much I love you.” He murmured, leaning in close to your chest and plants a soft kiss on your breast.
—
Riven’s ending:
“I would like to stick with… Riven.”
Riven’s eyes widened, a surprised look on his face but then a mischievous smile crossed his face. He suddenly took out his hand, silently waiting for you to hold it. With a blissful smile, you gladly intertwined your fingers with his. He stood up and walked with you, away from the other man who’s sitting by the fire.
“More grapes for me, then.” Jude shouted.
—
You both stepped out of the forest. The street lay before you, empty and quiet, as if it held secrets of its own. He sighed in annoyance and took off his coat.
“What are you doing?” You nervously asked.
He draped the coat around you, “I can see you shivering, should’ve brought a jacket, pretty girl.”
“Thank you-” You smiled at him.
He interlocked fingers with you again. As you both were walking, you excitedly gasped and stood at your place when you noticed something. “Oh, what’s wrong?” He asked, concern evident in his voice.
You immediately let go of his hand, running across the street like a child.
“Y/n?!”
"Riven, look!" You exclaimed, your voice filled with excitement, pointing at the puddle. Without a care in the world, you gleefully jumped on it, sending water splashing in all directions. The sheer joy on your face was contagious but that made Riven have a bad feeling about your innocent fun.
“Y/n, watch your step!”
You kept jumping, your bare legs getting wet with each splash. Riven tried getting close to you, in result water splattered on him as well that made him back away. He chuckled at your childish act but kept a watchful eye on you, making sure you won’t get hurt.
“When did it rain?” You eagerly asked, a wide smile on your face as you kept jumping on the puddle.
“I’m probably sure it rained when you’re sleeping.” Riven replied.
He stayed watching you carefully, a soft smile on his face, adoring you.
“Okay, pretty girl. That’s enough, you’re going to get yourself hurt.”
You stopped the moment he said that and started walking towards him, the same smile that’s not leaving your face. “What a reckless girl you are.” He murmured. He grabbed your waist, pulling you closer to him.
“A reckless girl that I won’t share with anyone.” He whispered, enough for you to hear him. You looked directly in his eyes, he was already looking in your nervous ones.
“A reckless girl that I’ll make sure no one ever lays eyes on.”
“Riv-”
“Oh, I’ll give you the world,” He whispered again, leaning in close to your face. “The moon. The fucking stars. Anything you ask, it’s yours. I’m yours.”
He brushed your hair away from your face. A few moments ago, you looked so excited and now you are trapped in his arms, feeling all tensed up. You could feel your cheeks and ears getting warm.
“But you’re certainly mine when I laid my eyes on you. And I won’t let anybody change that.”
He paused a bit, “Do you know why?”
“It’s because I’m in love with you, it’s because… I love you.”
Without hesitation, he kissed you, pulling you even more closer to him. You giggled in the kiss but his expression was serious, he was serious. He went deeper into your mouth, devouring every taste of you.
He pulled back, “Tell me how much you love me too.” He said, impatiently waiting for your reply.
“I love you too, Riven.” You smiled at him.
He smiled back, his lips returning to yours. With a gentle but firm grip, he pulled your face closer, savoring the taste of your kiss. However, this time you playfully pulled back, a mischievous glimmer in your eyes. "But can you say it twice?" you whispered, a blissful smile gracing your lips.
He smirked, shaking his head and kissed you for the third time, silencing any words that may escape your lips. a giggle escaped you during the kiss, but he eventually pulled back, leaving you wanting more.
“I love you, there’s three,” He kissed you for the fourth time. “Four, I love you.”
He pulled back, for the last time. His playfulness wiped all away, going back to his serious expression. He traced his hand all over your body, his hand slowly going down to your… thigh. He kept eyeing your body with a craving, a desire he wanted to get out, anger he wanted to get out on you.
“And I will show you tonight, just how much I love you, that I’d kill for you.”
—
Poly/Threesome ending:
“I don’t know… I can’t pick.”
Riven and Jude shared a confused look, but Riven’s confused expression turned playful as he eyed you up and down.
“I guess we’ll have to share you then” Riven smirked.
“I wouldn’t really call it share,” Jude stands up, taking more small wood and throwing it in the fire to keep it lit. “More like, own.”
“Oh, absolutely.”
You grew nervous, unsure of what they mean. “What do you mean…?”
“Oh come on, don’t act like a stupid innocent girl now. We both know how much you want us…” He traces his fingers to your jaw, going down your neck.
“How much you need us.”
Jude walked towards both of you and sat down close next to you, just as close as Riven was. They were practically sandwiching you. You were sitting there awkwardly, not sure what to do. “Riven and I made an agreement, the man you stick with is the man who you be with.” He looked down on the ground and scoffed.
“But since you picked the both of us, then we will have to teach you a lesson that you only belong to us, that no one would dare to get close to you.”
“Going to have to domesticate this pretty girl, show her who she belongs to.” Riven’s voice dripped, venomous.
Jude brushed the pieces of hair in front of your face to the back of your ear.
“No one will ever want you when we’re done with you.” Jude seethed, “There won’t be another thought behind those eyes, except for us.”
Riven's gaze was fixated on your captivating breast, his mind entranced by your allure. Lost in a sea of thoughts, he yearned for nothing more than to erase every distraction and focus solely on you. But you were the one who was distracting him, running through his mind with every beat of his heart.
“But… I think we should take this somewhere else, it will be very, very sad for someone to hear outside this forest those pretty noises that will come out from your pretty little mouth.” Riven brushed his thumb on your lips, smiling mischievous at you.
“Although, those noises would still be heard.” The other man clicked his tongue in disappointment. “But that’s okay, it would show them who you belong to now.”
Jude leaned in closer and planted a soft kiss on your cheek with a blissful smile on his smug face.
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