#she still makes like cloths and small towels for the kitchen but she used to make like nisser for christmas and socks and stuff :(

[clarkiewrites]

The Final Straw

Warnings: Smut, G!P, kitchen sex, rough sex, cute cuddles afterwards

Word count: 1163

Summary: After Outreach Day and Wednesday’s shenanigans, Larissa is feeling stressed and wound up. Her dear girlfriend wants to help in anyway possible

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The door slams behind me, furious footsteps following the abrupt sound. I turn around, dropping the tea towel behind me, the remaining washing up to be left for another day. Larissa enters the room, throwing down her handbag and removing her gloves, not caring where they land.

“Darling, what’s the matter, is everything okay?”

“NO! Everything is not okay, Wednesday Addams has gone and ruined everything. Again! Can I not have one day of peace!”

I lean on the kitchen counter, the blonde goddess still pacing about. Ever since this Addams girl has started at Nevermore, Larissa has become more and more stressed, which consequently leads to rougher sex. Not that I mind of course, but days like today only end up one of two ways.

“What can I do to help you Rissa?”

She stares at me before moving towards me, grabbing my neck with her right hand.

“You can strip yourself of all clothing and bend over this fucking counter. And do it quickly.”

Following her orders, I remove my dress in one quick motion before unclasping my bra and letting it fall to the floor. I shuffle over to the counter, placing my hand on it to stabilise myself against it before taking my heels off.

“Leave the heels on.”

I nod in response before reaching for my underwear, dragging them down my legs and letting them fall to the floor. Bending over the counter, I hear some shuffling behind me, but don’t dare to turn around. The anticipation of what might happen makes me wetter by the second as the shuffling stops and I feel her press her front into my back, her mouth right next to my ear.

“You are going to take everything like a good girl and be good for me, okay?”

Whimpering in response, I shuffle slightly, feeling something press into my lower back. Immediately, I know what is about to happen and can only pant, no words forming in my mouth.

Larissa moves her hand, slowly caressing me, her hand slowly inching forward before rubbing small circles on my clit. I moan out in pure pleasure, her delicate hand causing my stomach to flip on itself. I try to arch my back into her but she presses me back down, not letting me move from my position. 

“Riss, fuck…please…”

“What do you want baby, use your words. Tell me what you want from me?”

She pushes the tip of her finger into me, not moving it, just resting it in my entrance making my knees buckle slightly.

“I want you to fuck me so hard, with your mouth, fingers or cock. Please, take me however you want!”

“However I want? You may well regret that my love.”

She removes herself from me completely before I can complain. I hear her dress hit the floor but I know that if I turn around now, I will be severely punished. Silence echoes around the room, time seems to stretch forever but eventually I feel a gentle hand run up on the inside of my thigh, grazing close to my entrance.

“Deep breaths dear.”

Before I can question what she means, I feel her push into me, being met with no resistance due to how wet I am. I sinfully moan as she draws back and pushes deeper into me, her hips meeting my back. Larissa picks up her pace, rocking backwards and forwards into me, stretching me delightfully, only feeling her and nothing else. The front of my hips getting pressed into the counter, I feel enclosed, held captive by this goddess.

“Fuck Riss, you feel so good. Please, please don’t stop!”

I cry out as she continues to fuck me, her movements becoming somewhat aggressive. Her slight animalistic side starts to show but I couldn’t care less as she pushes me further and further to my peak. Our pants and moans echo throughout the kitchen, pure pleasure coursing through our bodies.

A coil starts to form in my abdomen as my walls tighten around her. I move back into her, matching her thrusts as she grabs my hair, wrapping my locks around her wrist, making sure that she is in control of me. 

“Are you going to cum baby girl? Are you going to make me proud?”

I moan in response as I continue to rock back on her, the peak reaching closer and closer.

“PLease let..god…let me cum, please…oh fuck…so good…PLEASE!”

Her movements get a little sloppier as she bends over me, her mouth once again next to my ear, hot breath brushing over the side of my face.

“Let go my dear, come for me”

She kisses my neck as I arch my back into her, releasing all over her. We cum at the same time, collapsing onto the countertop. I turn to face Larissa, stray hairs falling onto her face, a red flush adorning her face and neck. I push myself off the counter as Larissa pulls out of me. Attempting to move towards her, but instead crumble to the ground, my legs giving out beneath me.

“Oh my darling, are you okay?”

She kneels down beside me but I laugh in response.

“I feel thoroughly fucked, so yes okay. You work wonders darling”

She removes her own heels before scooping me up, her arms wrapping around my legs and arms before carrying me to our bedroom. She places me on our bed before removing my heels and running to the bathroom to start a bath.

I try to move off the bed to help her but she comes back, tutting at me.

“You are not going anywhere missy, you lay down here until the bath if run, okay?”

I nod before falling back onto the bed in exhaustion. A dull ache thrums in me as I can only stare at the ceiling, reliving the past few moments. 

“Larissa, come lie with me for a moment. I want to hold you.”

I close my eyes and hear shuffling next to me, then feeling the bed dip beside me as arms envelope me. Soft hair brushes against my face as I turn to face her. A slight layer of sweat adorns her forehead, her bright blue eyes staring at me.

“I’m sorry if I went too hard on you, my love. Ever since-”

“You don’t need to explain yourself. I understand you are under a lot of pressure and stress, and I want to help you in any way possible. Even if it does mean getting fucked into oblivion.”

I cut off her apology, caressing the side of her face.

“No need to be so crude about it! Besides, you sounded like you enjoyed yourself.”

“Oh, I did.”

We cuddle for a few more minutes before Larissa goes to turn off the taps, the bath finally ready. I know I shouldn’t ask her about the Wednesday girl, but I want to make sure everything is okay. A discussion for another time maybe

#gwendoline christie #larissa weems #rissa #principal weems #gwendoline #smut #clarkiewrites

[indouloureux]

ALSO STEDDIE ANGST IDEA: the reader is always super supportive of the boys endeavors, she goes to all the corroded coffin shows and steve’s basketball games whatever, but the one time she has something important, they accidentally sleep through it @mysticmunson

elora elora my beloved. this is for u i love u 🤍

— poly relationship, however they have their own bedrooms for this one! for the sake of the story, anyway. fem!reader

the boys' ears perk up at the sound of your bedroom door opening. steve turns away from the stove, eddie stops chewing and lets his spoon fall onto the cereal bowl and beneath the milk that he's too distracted to frown about it. they hear your heavy footsteps, which quite sounds like feet dragging through the floor and more like stomping.

when they see you emerge, it's nothing like they expected.

while your hair is combed and your clothes flattened, your eyes resemble the long hours of weeping; from the puffy eyes, the pinkish scleras, and the loud, long sniffing. steve's excited smile falls, eddie's shoulder slumps. it's sometimes amusing how they mirror each other's expressions.

"hey," steve turns the stove off and drops the spatula on the pan, a hand reaching out towards you with his lips into an upcoming pucker. but you dodge his hand, swerving, maybe even flinching with a stoic look. his heart swells.

eddie tries next. he moves away from the kitchen island, a hand hovering at your back to place itself there but you swerve away to take the decanter off the coffee maker to pour yourself a cup.

his hand falls disappointedly down his side, his lips twitching downward, looking at steve sadly and miserably.

you ignore them both, the octave sound of hot coffee falling onto the porcelain mug filling the silence that coalesces with the tv in the back and the muffled yelling of children outside of steve's house. out the corner of your eyes, you see steve swallow thickly before he takes a plate from the rack and tilts the pan until the eggs fall onto the middle, whereas eddie hesitantly goes back to eating his cereal.

when you place it back, steve sees you debate, whether you go back up with your coffee only, or sit down with a chair between you and eddie. he makes the decision for you, wanting to know what's wrong — he slides you a plate full of scrambled eggs and toast.

you stare at it for a bit, before you finally decided to sit down and look down at your food than at steve, though you speak your gratitude through a small 'thank you,'

they decide to settle in silence, both of them eating breakfast as you slowly sink into your corner, trying your best to eat your food faster so you could just go back into your room. you only wanted silence for now, anyway. you're still upset. too upset.

but eddie, poor boy can never stand the silence, looks at you and clears his throat. "so, what'd you do yesterday, sweets? don't think stevie and i saw you the entire day."

their cluelessness ignites the vexed incendiary inside your chest. your fingers tighten around your fork, shoving an egg inside your mouth, your eye twitching and your eyebrows furrowing together slowly as you reply,

"it was fine," you say curtly, sharply. both of them taken aback by your laconic reply. eddie senses something wrong, his mind racketing through countless memories, while steve tries to stop the bomb from exploding.

"yeah?" steve spreads the butter on his toast, the rough scraping of knife against the toasted bread. "uh, where'd you go?"

he looks at eddie cautiously, who's eyebrows raise like a shrug. you stab the egg this time. "an event."

"an event?"

at this point, you're about to break the plate. you shrug, taking deep breaths. "yes."

steve wipes his fingers on a towel hanging by a knob, taking a bite of his bread. "what event? why didn't you tell us?"

maybe you could have bent the fork in half if you could. your eyebrows furrow, all of you dissolving into nothing but a vestibule of exasperation.

eddie sees it as clear as day; he knew that what steve said had struck up a mark, so he shoots him an wide-eyed 'what the fuck' kind of warning to him, the soggy cereal stopping on the left side of his cheek.

"wow, gee, i wonder why i didn't tell you," you snort, though despite that, it's absolute irritation in your voice. with a hint of sadness, eddie thinks. "maybe because i told you, like, everyday of the fucking week. maybe even the night before that event."

it clicks to steve, only then, that you actually did tell him. and eddie, who's expression has fell similarly to his when it comes to a realization.

"i was thinking maybe you guys would have remembered because you promised." you continue, barely looking at them in the eyes, like they're embedded between the hills of your egg. "but maybe, maybe you guys didn't remember. so i guess it's my fault that i didn't fucking tell you about it,"

"babe, i—" steve looks forlorn. you don't feel guilty about it at all. maybe a little, even though your voice had been soft yet somehow sharp, because you really are upset. you had every right to be.

eddie reaches out to hold your hand but you flinch and he thinks he could have just sobbed in his seat. "sweetheart, we must have slept in. i- we're sorry."

"no, you're not," you can't help but sniff and blink from something that stings your eyes, pushing the plate of eggs away.

"we are, baby, hey–" steve rounds over the counter so that he could kneel in front of you. eddie, who's got no clue how to deal with this situation, decides to kneel beside him. "baby, come on..."

you look away from them with a small whimper, your bottom lip wobbling. "i just thought, maybe, you guys would have done the same thing. come to this event and be there, y'know? and i just- i just kept waiting and waiting–"

"and we're complete idiots," you feel eddie take your hand. you know it's him because you feel the roughness on his ever-loving fingertips that dotes heat over your trembling hand. "we slept in, (y/n)."

steve nods. "we slept in and we're idiots." he rephrases. he doesn't like the way eddie had said their reason, and pinches his thigh. he winces quietly that you miss. "that's– that's not a good reason. in fact, we shouldn't even be reasoning at all,"

then, it comes as a jagged whisper. it's a blunt knife that pierces deadly through a heart. "i just thought that maybe i was as important as you said i am."

the two boys quiet down and stare defeatedly, both rocking back from their weakened knees.

"you are important,"

"steve—"

"punch me in my goddamn head if i ever made you feel like you're not important."

and eddie, ever the jest, knocks his shoulder against steve's. "in fact, do it now. now baby, he's an idiot. he deserves it."

"you're just as much as an idiot as i am,"

"just stop," you dig the heels of your palms on your eyes, your chest heaving.

none of it is helping; normally, a thing like this was something you were just gonna brush off. but they'd promised, and you expected, and then all you felt was disappointment and utter shame. and now you're mad, because you feel that way and because they'd been the one to make you feel that way.

you're mad because they made you wait for nothing.

eddie's whiskey eyes are sorrowful at his mistake. it's a sight that makes you cry abruptly, looking away from them and hiccuping into your damp palms. steve's hands reach up to tug on your wrists and wipe your fat tears with his thumb, eddie standing up to move behind you and to wrap his arms around your neck to keep you close.

"stopping, baby," steve leans up to kiss your forehead. "stopping. we're stopping, honey, i'm so sorry,"

"it won't happen again," eddie's lips move against the hair on your temple as he spoke, his mouth puckering to leave the faintest kiss ever. steve picks up a tissue somewhere above the counter and wipes your tears. "i promise you, princess,"

"we promise," steve wipes gently under your nose. you let him, clasping weakly onto eddie's forearm around you. "we love you, okay? you're important to us,"

you sniffle, the slightest scrunch on your nose. your proclamation is baulky as you say, "i still don't forgive you,"

"you don't have to," eddie swerves in front of you to face you again, placing his hands on your arms and massaging them. "not right now, at least."

the sigh you admit reassures them, even the small smile that paints your tear-stained face. the two boys come up to kiss each cheek, making you giggle; forgiveness is yet to be built, but you know they're willing to work for it.

#eddie munson x reader #steve harrington x reader #eddie munson x you #steve harrington x you #eddie munson x y/n #steve harrington x y/n #eddie munson angst #steve harrington angst #eddie munson fluff #steve harrington fluff #eddie munson fic #steve harrington fic #eddie munson fanfiction #steve harrington fanfiction #stranger things x reader #steve harrington #eddie munson

[at1nys-blog]

Nap time

Pairing: Roronoa Zoro x fem!reader

Summary: it doesn’t seem but Zoro is very, very much considerate

Masterlist

Having a low social battery was not something meant for a pirate, but here you were, on a ship living adventures left and right.

Taking naps around the Thousand Sunny was always a quest itself: the girl’s dorm, even tho it was the best option in reality was the worst. Luffy will barge in full force and you would fall from your hammock; Nami’s studio was very not a nice option. Yes, the woman was silent all the times but Sanji was too loud for you, waking up and making you grumpy for the rest of the day; Chopper’s infirmary? To avoid after a huge battle; the deck? Too much chaos; the garden? Unless you wanted to burn under the sun, go ahead, if not, avoid.

The only place that was a safe place was the crow nest. That part of the ship was avoided from everyone thanks to being Zoro’s place to train and nap. Sanji wouldn’t come unless to inform food was ready; Luffy and Usopp had better stuff to do downstairs, you thought they even forgot about it sometimes; Brook and Franky would be too busy with their things; Jimbe, Nami and Robin knew better to not bother you.

After a hot shower, you were ready to go and relax to your new spot. Your body was aching to lay down and sleep, your muscles so relaxed that you didn’t know how you managed to get on top without falling.

Entering the small room you were happy it wasn’t a complete mess, but again it never was when you wanted to go there. This was something that always puzzled you. Knowing Zoro this was out of his character.

You shrugged it off, too tired to think too much about it.

Checking around you found a pile of towels on the desk and you were so glad about it. Taking one, you covered the pillow and after some seconds you were gone into dreamland.

Zoro knew your current position. He had been searching for you around the Thousand Sunny to ask you something, a stupid question to be honest.

“Ohi moss head, have you asked YN what she would like for dinner?” The swordsman only shook his head no, getting a death glare from the blonde pirate. “You forgot didn’t you? Ah I always have to do things myself” before the cook could leave the kitchen Zoro stopped him by gripping the collar of his white shirt.

“I didn’t forget. She is sleeping in the crow nest” he said with his stoic voice. “And honestly, don’t you know what she likes?” The tone was more teasing this time, exposing a sensitive nerve.

Zoro spent the rest of the day training and avoiding people to bother you: he would help out Nami with folding clothes; helping Chopper reorganize his set of new medicines; threaten Usopp and Luffy every time they tried to climb to the crow nest, all this untill he thought you had rested enough to survive dinner.

He climbed up easily, used to do it on a daily basis. Opening the door he tried to be as gently as possible, to not give you a scare. Even his steps are light, something he never imagined was possible for him, but yet, here he was. Walking on eggshells to not scare you.

“Y/N” it was a whisper even if he didn’t mean to, it just came out like that. “Are you still asleep?” You shifted position, still sleeping, he took it as a yes and was going to leave when he noticed you were going to fell anytime soon.

He didn’t know what to do, he didn’t want to wake you up, but he didn’t want you to fall either. He tried is best to move you closer to the wall, but he kinda failed.

“Is dinner ready?” You asked, half asleep. Zoro thought the world stoped for a second, he hated to feel this way when it was about you. He hated how much he cared for you. He hated… “I hope Sanji remembered to not put veggies in my plate” you said standing up.

The swordsman was just able to keep silent, what was he supposed to say? Was he supposed to tell you he remembered the cook what you liked or didn’t like? The man couldn’t say a word no matter how much he tried to.

“Have you recharged or I have to stop…”

“Is okay, don’t scare Luffy away.” You stoped him and left the room before he could ask you if you were sure. “Let’s go.” You added.

Zoro came back to reality after a while, he was not catching feelings, was he? He cares for you as much as he did for the others. Okay maybe he cared a little bit more il for you but just a tiny bit. Just a bit more, maybe. He shook away the thought, following you down on deck. He was totally making sure Luffy wouldn’t bother you too much, that was a fact.

#roronoa zoro #roronoa zoro x reader #roronoa zoro x poc!reader #roronoa zoro x you #roronoa zoro x yn #roronoa zoro x y/n #zoro x reader #zoro x poc!reader #zoro x you #zoro x y/n #zoro x yn #op fanfic #op ff #one piece x reader #one piece x poc!reader #one piece x you #one piece x y/n #one piece x yn #one piece fanfiction #one piece ff #one piece anime #one piece manga

[lady-ashfade]

Thank you: Soft moment between You and Demon Slayer characters.

Notes: Man, I should be asleep right now because about to be but in a coma by my heart rate- But no, my brain wants this. Only tanjiro is a romantic choice but it still up to you.

I read the motherly HC’s by @midnightwriter21 and i couldn’t help but want to do something to. Thank you for the comforting idea that heals me.

Reader: Female, and sweet and caring. Very motherly.

Characters: Tanjiro Kamado, Nezuko Kamado, Muichiro Tokito

(Romantic/ Platonic)

It had been years since he felt truly at home somewhere. It wasn’t just comfort of those around him, he had nezuko and that was all he need. No matter where he was he had her, and his founded family. But here, with you, was something familiar but distant…

The house smelled of cinnamon, he woke up in fresh clothes and sheets under him. He was warm and felt at peace. He had no idea why this didn’t just feel like a safe house. When he woke up he saw his clothes cleaned and repaired, the holes and blood stains no longer in them. And a cute hair pin for nezuko, which she was hopping up and down for.

When they made their way down the hallway the sweet smell got stronger and it made his mouth water. Nez was the first one to open the kitchen door and rush in, with a hum and a brightened look on her face.

He felt his heart warm as you smiled sweetly at her, flour on your cheek and sweat on your forehead from the warm room. “Come sit down,” you move your hands to show a nicely made sitting area with plates already prepared. “Hope it’s to your liking” He looked at the plates, nez couldn’t eat the food and he felt bad to bring this to your attention, until he looked closely. It wasn’t food at all but pretending food, like for children to play with.

You felt so homely to be around, like one his mom used to have. “I’m also making cookies, because you deserve it.” Tanjiro just looked at you for a minute and let his body take in the feeling of warmth. The sunshine in front of him with all its glory..

He was very grateful and thanked you, he shouted at how nice you had been to him and that he would make up for it. But you refused any help he offered around the house. So for the short time he stayed there, he cherished every second.

(Platonic)

He had never met anyone as gentle as you and he wondered how you got into this line of work, or made it this far without being killed. You weren’t a demon slayer, but a doctor for the near by demon slayers. You ran a safe house, cooked and clean and hosted anyone who needed it.

You ran your hands softly along his arm with some medicine that was cold, he just sat there. He could barely feel you, and he knew if it wasn’t for the medicine being cold he wouldn’t feel it at all. Usually, these things sting the wound but that didn’t happen. “You should get some rest when I’m done here, I’ll bring you a change of clothes.” You smiled at him.

He just looked plainly at you and slowly blinked, but speaking to you. “Do you prefer a red or a blue tooth brush?” What kind of question was that? Really, why would he care. A few seconds you realize he wouldn’t crack but that didn’t hurt you in the slightest. People take time, or maybe they never open up at all. It didn’t matter, as long as they are happy.

You patched him up from every scratch to every bigger wound. You never once let go of your smile, or didn’t try and talk to him when he wasn’t comfortable in doing so. The silence wasn’t filled with tension, it was calming to say the least. Your carful touches and your soft breaths, it was almost like being taken care of a mother…

You stood up when you were all done and clapped your hands slightly together and opened a  cabinet. Pulling out a few things, a blue toothbrush, a small towel, a pair of socks and what caught his eyes the most…

A blue lollipop.

“You don’t have to eat it, but all my patients get a treat.” Your voice beamed as you hand him the candy. He stared at it confused and then back up at you. It was very soft, like not even a inch but his lips curled up. “Thank you.” He said quietly.

You just giggled and help him to his room. He didn’t know why you just smiled and acted like a angel. But, it was a nice change.

(Platonic)

While tanjiro chopped firewood, something he begged you to let him do and wouldn’t stop asking about, she had a moment alone with you. She sat beside you, the sun had just set and you did some of your work.

You hummed a sweet tune as you wash the clothes, in your own little world. She stared at you and enjoyed the sound, it was nice to her. Maybe it was a glimpse of the passes when her mother would sing to her and her siblings. Whatever the reason, she was loving this moment.

That was until you stop humming the song, maybe it came to a end but she glared slightly, not mean or anything but in confusion. You heard her make a sound and found her staring at you with her head titled to the side.

You just smiled, “What is it, Nezuko?” You asked with a cheery tone. She just inched closer and tried to hum like you had, her nails pointing at you. “Oh, is this about my humming?” You chuckle as she nodded her head at a rapid speed. “Do you want more?”

When she agreed you smiled, continued to hum a new song your mother had once taught you. A weight pressed on your shoulder and your heart flutter in awe. She closed her eyes and listened to you continue to make the sweet sounds, her face happy and calm.

You knew this moment was more important to you. The place got lonely at times but with the siblings staying you couldn’t help but feel a hole being replaced. It was healing for you in a way, to hum for her like your mother used to do when you slept.

#demon slayer nezuko #nezuko kamado #nezuko Kamado x reader #tanjiro x reader #tanjiro kamado x reader #muichiro tokito #muichiro tokito x reader #demon slayer x reader #x fem!reader #fluff #tanjiro fluff #Muichiro Tokito fluff #Nezuko Kamado fluff #demon slayer #demon slayer headcannons

[ya9amicide]

Redamancy [BTS]

chapter two

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summary: Hybrids were accepted in society to a certain degree. To some, they are for entertainment. Used as sex and money tools. To lock up and abuse whenever and however they please. Something to have control over. To others, they are companions. Just like regular animals are used for therapy or simply companionship, hybrids are too.

To the rest, they are just like everyone else. Someone with their own life who deserves the same freedoms as your everyday John or Jane Doe. Wren is one of these people. She hates the idea of owning a hybrid. She has nothing against those who own them for medical or companionship reasons. Just the rest.

But, when a ragtag pack of seven mismatched hybrids somehow ends up in the woods behind her home, she takes them in and does the one thing she never thought she would do. Own them. But, she also does something she didn't even think was possible. She fell in love with each and every one of them.

pairing(s): ot7 x ot7, ot7 x oc

warnings: none

taglist: @frieschan​ || @writingwithmai || @osakis-gf || @hiefisch

Although I knew there were seven of them, it was no less shocking or intimidating now that they were standing in front of me. It was clear that they were all a different species which is shocking as most of the time, packs with both predator and prey hybrids don’t mesh well.

Some were hiding behind others. The ones in front did not look happy with the situation…understandably.

“Hello,” I say, observing how some of their ears twitched at the sound of my voice. “I was going to feed…I’m sorry I never got your name.” I turn my attention to the German Shepherd I welcomed in earlier.

“Hoseok,” he says.

I smile and he shifts on his feet. “I was going to feed Hoseok and offer a place to sleep while the storm is raging outside. He told me there were more of you so I thought I’d offer the same to you as well.”

One of the hybrids in the front watches me. He has shaggy gray ears and a tail to match. “Why?” He asks, tone flat and voice low.

“Do I…need a reason?” I ask and he narrows his eyes and I sigh. “Because you shouldn’t have to sleep outside in a storm like this. You shouldn't have to sleep outside at all to begin with.” They still just stand there. “I’m going to get some more towels so you can dry off. If you’re here when I get back, I’ll assume you accept my offer, and if not…” I take my leave then.

When I get back, I make a move closer to them with a stack of towels, and they shuffle backwards, some letting out low growls. I freeze, body tensing. Without taking my eyes off of them, I slowly place the towels on a side table by the couch. “Feel free to sit in the living room or the kitchen. Once we get some food in you I can show you to the showers and the bedrooms. You can take some of my brother’s clothes in the meantime.”

Moving into the kitchen to make more food, I don’t hear anything from the other room for a few minutes. Then there’s shuffling and I know they’re drying off. From what I can tell, they are all staying in there.

However, when I turn around to start bringing food to the kitchen table, I see the tall hybrid with the shaggy gray fur and I jump. “Motherfu–,” I slam my hand over my mouth before I finish the word. I’m sure he can hear the erratic beating of my heart.

His mouth twitches slightly. “Sorry.”

I wave him off after my heart calms down a little. “You’re fine. I just didn’t hear you coming in so I wasn’t expecting to see someone when I turned around. Would you mind bringing everyone to the table, please?” He nods and walks off.

I set all of the food out and notice that they are all standing off to the side, watching me. “...You can sit down.”

“Anywhere?” The small cat hybrid in the back says, moving to stand behind the others when my gaze turns to him.

I tilt my head slightly in confusion. “Of course, anywhere! I don’t have a preference so pick whichever spot you want.”

The predator hybrids seem to surround the prey around the table. The only spot left is by the shaggy gray one from before. It seems they want to protect the others from me should I try something.

They all wait for me to start filling my plate before they do the same. “So, I know Hoseok’s name. Can I know the rest? Also, I’m not really the best at identifying hybrids so if you’re comfortable I’d like to know what kind of hybrid you are.”

Hoseok is the first to speak up, still nervous, but clearly more comfortable with me than the rest because of our previous interaction. “German Shepherd,” he says, which makes sense as soon as he says it. His ears and tail are full of deep brown fur, both a bit wild from the conditions outside.

“Yoongi,” another one of them says, his tone and stare both cold, “Russian Blue cat.” It’s short and dirty, but it’s clear to see that his fur is a silvery gray color.

The small cat from before sits next to him, gripping his sleeve tightly. “Jimin…I’m a Calico.” His voice is timid and he avoids looking at me. His fur is a beautiful patchwork of black, orange and white.

One of the tallest ones speaks next, his tiny white ears barely visible through his hair. “I’m Seokjin,” his voice is quiet and kind. “I’m a ferret.”

“I’m Jungkook! I’m a rabbit,” one of the younger boys says. It’s then that I can hear the sound of thumping on the ground. His foot is tapping in excitement and he gives me a bright, but still nervous smile. I smile kindly at him and his eyes twinkle.

The big hybrid from before leans back in his seat next to me. “I’m a wolf,” he says and then pauses, as if waiting to see if I would run away in fear at this. I simply raise a questioning eyebrow in response and he smirks again. “My name is Namjoon.”

I finally turn my attention to the last hybrid and almost jolt when his striking feline eyes meet mine. They’re half lidded and observant. “Hello,” his voice is deep and echoes throughout the room. “My name is Taehyung, I’m a tiger.” He grins wickedly.

“I thought packs with predator and prey hybrids don’t usually work?” I ask.

“Most of us have been together since we were young,” Namjoon says. “Under the right circumstances bonds like ours can work.” His tone is suggestive when he talks about how they came together. It’s dark and angry. Clearly, the circumstances weren’t good ones.

The bunny is still bouncing his foot in anticipation under the table. “What’s your name?” He asks.

“I’m Wren,” I say, taking another bite of food.

“What do you do, Wren?” Yoongi asks in a purr. He leans forward, tone sly.

My gaze turns fond. “I’m a writer when I want to be but a professor everyday in between.” I love what I do. Most days I get to teach people about Greek mythology, something I’ve held a big interest in since I was little. And in between all of that, I get to write books about things from the deep recesses of my mind that others get to eventually enjoy.

“How did you guys end up out in the storm?” I ask. They all shift uncomfortably, those who were previously comfortable now retreated back into themselves. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”

Namjoon waves his hand dismissively. “It’s okay. It’s a reasonable question. We’ve been out on the streets for a while now. All of us have rotated to and from different owners and shelters since we were young. That’s how we met each other. We all eventually ended up on the streets and just stuck together after that.”

It was safe to say that after that, the lighthearted mood was gone.

When everyone finished eating, I guided them upstairs to the different bedrooms and bathrooms. “Here are some clothes. They should fit relatively well,” I hand them each a pile of clothes to choose from. “They’re my brothers. He used to live with me but when he moved out he left some stuff behind. There are towels and toiletries in the cabinets. You all can choose between any of the bedrooms except mine of course. So, any room besides the last one on the right is free reign. If you get hungry feel free to raid the kitchen, I just ask that you clean up any messes you make.”

I watch them all shuffle where they stand. I blow out a breath of air and awkwardly rock on my heels. “Well, if you need anything don’t be afraid to come ask. I have nothing going on tomorrow so don’t be afraid to wake me. All I ask is that you knock before you come into my room.” Knowing they won’t give me any further answers, I walk down the hall to my room. Giving them one last look over my shoulder, I quietly close the door behind me.

#𐙚 sfw ! #bts #poly bts x reader #hybrid bts #poly bts #bts x oc #kim seokjin #kim taehyung #kim namjoon #jung hoseok #min yoongi #park jimim #jeon jungkook

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UMAMA

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Contains: PURE FLUFF!!

“Shiiitt” Shuri groaned half awake, only  because a little foot had connected with her rib cage. “That’s what you get for letting him sleep with us last night. ‘It’S CoOl  ZaH! YouR mOmS trIpPing YoU cAn StAy.” Your groggy voice came from the other side of the bed. “It’s a king sized bed I figured there was plenty of space.” She pouted. “Yea. You didn’t foresee him being horizontal by morning huh?” Shuri chuckled turning onto her back running a hand over her face. “No. I didn’t actually.”

“Mmhmm” You throw the covers off of your body, sitting up on the side of the bed to stretch. “Is it already time for you to get up. It’s still dark out?” Her eyes adjusting to the dark room. “Yes baby it’s 5 am.” You stand to your feet and yawn making your way to the bathroom. “What does Zah do when you have to leave this early and I’m not here?”

“I drop him off at moms and she takes him to school.”  Shuri let out a yawn herself. Stretching before getting out of the bed heading into the bathroom right behind you. “Damn, you have my Zah man up this early?” She turned on the water in the sink to brush her teeth as you prepared your shower.

“Not much of a choice Shuri.”

“Why doesn’t your mom just move in to help?”

“Because I’ll be damned.” Shuri let out a small chuckle. “You know you don’t hav-“

“You don’t have to work Intombi entle, move to Wakanda with me and all you have to do is thatha lo mtya ubukhulu. (Take this strap thickness)” squinting your eyes, biting your lip and rubbing your hands together, you give your best Shuri impression. Shuri raised her brow the brushing of her teeth slowing. “Is that supposed to be me?” She said her voice muffled by her toothbrush. “That’s all you baby girl and you know it. That’s why you’re trying not to laugh.” You say removing your clothes. Shuri finally let go of her laugh. “That was pretty good sthandwa. Your Xhosa is getting exceptional.” 

She spat and rinsed her mouth as you got ready to step into the shower, when suddenly you were pulled back by strong arms. A small shriek left your mouth as Shuri kissed her way down your back making you Shiver. “Baby I have to shower so I can gooo.” You chastise. “I know *kiss* I know. Just let me get full before you leave.” She placed another kiss at the center of your back and you let out a moan. Before you could reply a sharp pain shot through your ass. “Shuri what the fuck!” She’d bitten you and was latching on. “Girl let go of my ass. You’re gonna make me wake up Zah.”  She released your bottom but not before giving your bite mark a huge suck to sooth it. “I couldn’t help it. Just look at that shit.”

“Only you would brush your teeth and then bite and suck dirty ass” Shuri scrunched her face in faux confusion. “Was it dirty? Let me smell.” 

“Shuri get the fuck away from me. It’s too early for this shit.” You laugh and she joins. “I could smell it over by the sink anyway.” You throw a shampoo bottle at her as she ran out of the bathroom just in time to not get hit. “Veeeery slow sthandwa. We gotta work on that.” She spoke low from the other side of the door. She looked over at the bed and Zah was still sound asleep. Comforter bunched up around him his head now at the end of the bed. She chuckled shaking her head as she headed down stairs to make you some breakfast.

“Damn it smells good in here baby!” You walked in the kitchen to find Shuri putting the final touches on your plate of food. With her purple and black “Chef Panther” apron on and a dish towel tossed over her shoulder. Seeing her like this always gave you butterflies. How in the hell did you get so lucky.  

“Have a seat sthandwa sam. I made a lovely breakfast for a lovely lady. Some French toast with pumpkin spice whipped cream, made with Ezekiel bread I already know how you are. Turkey bacon and hashbrowns. And I’m finishing up your energy te-“ Shuri stopped in her tracks when she turned around and got a glimpse of your attire for the day. You’d decided to rock a grey power suit with a matching trench and you looked scrumptious! “Well Damn daddy, I didn’t know it was your turn to be daddy today?” Shuri sat your plate down at the bar before walking up to you and wrapping her arms around your waist. “Ooouu. Daddy huh? I might like that. Don’t mess around and let me get used to it.” You say seductively.

“If you’re gonna keep dressing like this you might as well cause this suit is bringing out the woman in me.” She purred. You threw your head back in a laugh. “Well you got it down pact. Look at you barefoot and in the kitchen.” You reached around her body to smack and squeeze her ass. “Staying in a woman’s place.”  You bite your lip giving her low seductive eyes. “Oh shit! You gon be my sugar daddy!” She said in her best American accent. She stuck her tongue between her teeth and moved imaginary hair behind her ear. You burst out laughing. “Girl move!” She laughed removing herself from you allowing you to sit down and eat. She sat with you as you ate and had a cup of tea.

“Ok babe. Now seriously. Remember school starts at 8am so you and Zah need to be out of here no later than 7:15 which means you need to be getting him up in the next 15 minutes!” You say while finishing up your plate and standing up to rinse it off. 

“Moooommy, mooommy, mooommy…” She says sarcastically and you give her your best mommy stare down. “I knoooow the schedule. You went over this thousands of times last night. I’m a genius babe I think I can handle Zah for a day.” You put on your gloves. “I know, I know. I just want to make sure you don’t overwhelm yourself with him this morning.” 

Shuri walks up to you, wrapping you up in her arms and pulling your chin up to where your mouths would meet. “I got him babe. He’ll be safe and well taken care of. I know you’re not used to leaving him in just anyone’s hands. But I’m not just anyone. I love him more than I love you.” You immediately pop her in the back of the head already knowing she couldn’t be serious for more than two seconds. “Ow! Don’t be a hater ubusi!” You both laugh. “Thank you baby. Really.” She places a light kiss on your lips. “Its nothing. I got you. The both of you. Now get out of here, so I can wake up Zah. Have an amazing day at work, and when you get home I’ll have dinner ready. We’ll watch some holiday movies, and tonight, I’ll make your body feel brand new. How would you like that?” She says placeing light kisses on your neck and you wrap your arms around her neck and let out a moan. 

“Mmm. I’d like that a lot.” 

“I know.” She said as she nuzzled her nose into your neck. You pulled back “ Ok seriously I gotta go baby. I’ll be here all day with you.” You step out of her arms and grab your purse. “Ok. And I want names for everyone who looks at your titties today.” 

“Shuri be for real for just a minute per day.” She laughs as you head out of the door. “Bye baby! I love you” You toss over your shoulder as you walk out.”

“I love you too mama!”

Shuri entered the room seeing Zah still sound asleep. She sat at the edge of the bed and nudged him lightly in his side. “Zah man. It’s time to get up little guy.” Zah didn’t budge. She pressed at his shoulder shaking a bit harder.“Come on kiddo.” She repeated. Zah groaned holding the covers over his head tighter. “Ooooh no.. nope it’s time to get up! I have to get you out of here on time. So your mom doesn’t trip on me. Work with me kiddo.” She said pulling the cover from over his head. 

“Uuuggghhh! I don’t wanna gooo!” He’d pulled the covers back over his head and his little muffled voice spoke from under the covers.

“Uuuuggghhh! But you have to!” She mocked sarcastically.

“Whyyy?”

“Because your mommy said so. Lets go and I’ll make you pancakes”

“Pancakes?” Zah repeated sitting up. Suddenly interested. “Your pancakes? Not the healthy ones mommy tries to makes me?” Shuri chuckled. “Well your moms not here to cook them. So yes! My pancakes.”

“PANCAKES YAAAAYYY!!” Zah hopped up, throwing his hands in the air and wiggling his little knees as Shuri laughed. She picked him up carrying him at her side like a football. He screamed with laughter as she dropped him off at the bathroom in his room. “Alright do your business. Brush your teeth, wash your face, and PEE!!” Zah giggled. 

“PANCAKES!” Shuri yelled as she sat a tray full of an assortment of her famous pancakes in front of Zah. They both were now fully dressed ready for the day. She’d made regular, chocolate, blueberry, and strawberry. Zah clapped his hands and immediately placed Strawberry and Chocolate onto his plate drowned them in syrup and dove in. Shuri sat to eat the remainder with him. 

“Shuri.” Zah says

“Hm?” She responded mouth full.

“I don’t wanna go to school”

“Zah, I don’t want to hear it. You’re already dressed and ready to go and you have to go learn all that you can so you can come to Wakanda and help me in my lab.”

“But it’s the last day before Thanksgiving break! We’re not learning anything. Just watching a movie. And I’ve already seen Trolls like a bagillion times!” 

Shuri gave an exasperated sigh. “That does sound like a pretty lame day.” 

“I want to hang out with you. It would be a bunch more educational.” Zah looked at Shuri smiling from ear to ear, giving her the cutest puppy dog eyes. 

“Laying it on thick huh?” Shuri smirked

Shuri sat in contemplation. Her hand coming up to rub her chin. After a moment she looked back at Zah. “Ok. You can hang with me.”

“Yeeeeesssssss!!!!” Zah jumped up wrapping his arms around Shuri. “Thank you. You’re the coolest!” 

“Yea yea I know! Calm down, we’ve gotta go over our game plan. Are you listening?” 

“Yes!” Zah yelled. “Oookay!” Shuri says enthusiastically. She points a finger at him. 

“So first off, if your mom calls I’ll point at you. And when I point you freeze. Hold your breath if you have to. But she CAN NOT know that you are with me. Let’s practice. Dance.” 

Zah stands and starts doing his version of the gritty. “Ooouuuu kill ‘em Zah! Go Zah, go Zah.” Shuri hyped and then she pointed.

“Like this.” Zah stood frozen in a running position with his mouth in a bubble. 

“Boom! Juuuuust like that. You’re brilliant!” Shuri gave a slow clap. “Now if your mom asks about your day. It was great school day, you had fun. You ate cookies, and watched trolls. Got it.”

“Got it!”

“Your mom can NEVER know about today.”

Zah shook his head “Never!” Shuri smiled as they did their special handshake. “Partner in crime forever.” 

“Ok kid. How do you feel about a trip to the avengers headquarters?”

“Let’s Gooo!!”

“Shuri look!!” Shuri looked up just in time to see Peter hanging upside down from the ceiling as he held Zah. 

“Really Pete.. Get down!” Shuri scolded.

“Why?  He’s having fun! Kids in a room full of super heroes it’s not like hes gonna get hurt.”

She shook her head turning and continuing her call as Peter began swinging around the building with Zah hanging on having the time of his life. “Becareful!!”

“Whatever Panther!” Shuri rolled her eyes. 

“She’s going to kill you Shuri.” Riri stated. Riri and Shuri were able to remain friends and colleagues after Shuri opened up to her about the way she’d always felt about you. Riri was very supportive of you and Shuri’s relationship and was now in her own happy relationship as well.

“She’ll never know.” Riri smirked on her end of the call. “You think so? Hmm ok.” Shuri smacked her lips. “ Oh ye, of little faith.”

“And oh ye of little knowledge. She’s gonna find out and she’s gonna have your ass for dinner.”

“Ooouu, that sounds like treat.” Shuri smiled

“Ugh! Anywho. I’ll send you the sketches of the updates for my suit. If you can double check those calculations for me.”

“Cool Ri, I got it!”

“Thank you. And good luck.”

“I don’t need luck. I’m too smooth.” 

“Girl bye!”

As if Riri had spoken you into exisistence immediately your picture popped up in holographic form. Shuri’s heart dropped into her stomach, and in an effort to hang up with Ri she answered your call. 

“HEEEEYYY BABYYYYY!!” Shuri said obnoxiously loud in an attempt to get Peters attention so that he could get Zah quiet. You squinted in confusion at Shuri’s unusual amount of enthusiasm. 

“Hey babe! I was just calling to see how Zahir got off to school. He wasn’t too much trouble was he.” 

“Oh no babe! He was a perfect angel!” 

“That’s crazy! He always gives me such a hard time!”

“Well, what can I say sthandwa..” Her eyes followed Peter and Zah praying they stayed off in the distance.

“What’s wrong with you? What are you looking at!” 

“Oh, No-“

At that moment Peter flashed by with Zah’s laughter zooming by. Shuri dropped her wrist waving them down. Her face balled up in frustration. She got their attention and pointed at Zah. Zah loudly whispered. “WE GOTTA FREEZE!” Shuri slapped her hand over her forehead. “Fuck. I’m caught.” She whispered. She lifted her wrist back up to her face and there was a stern look on your face.

“Yes, yes you are caught. But not because Peter just flew by dangling my baby in the air from a web! You’re caught because after an hour of a child being absent the school calls to inform me of my child’s absence!” Shuri looks like deer caught in headlights as Zah gathers Peter and everyone within walking distance telling them to freeze and catch a bubble. Whispered laughs echoed the building as everyone played the game staring at Shuri for the signal to move. 

Shuri just shakes her head rubbing the back of her neck. “Damn.” She said

“Damn is right. I’ll talk to you when I get home.” You hang up in her face. 

“She’s mad as fuck” She whispered

Shuri looks back up and Zah’s face is turning red from him trying to hold his breath. “Holy shit breath!” She says and everyone collectively gasps and burst into laughter. 

“Ooouu you said a no no word.”

“And you know know not to say it. So don’t.” Shuri looked at him sternly. “Come here Zah.” Zah ran over to Shuri as she squatted getting eye level with him. “So mommy know and since we’re already in trouble we might as well have blast before your mom takes me out. Wanna go ride go-karts?!”  

“YES!”

Shuri took Zah to Fast Eddie’s. They rode the ferris wheel, the train, drove go karts, and played laser tag. They ate pizza and cotton candy and played all the arcade games. Shuri won Zah so many prizes they had to put them on a cart for when they left. Right now they were on the last lap of their last round on the go karts and then they were due home. Shuri had called a cleaning company to make sure the house was spotless when you returned home and had Aneeka let them inand ordered lots of flowers, your favorite Crème brûlée donuts, and she still had to make dinner. So it was time to go. 

As Shuri exited the car Zah stayed seated. “Let’s do it one more time!”

“You said that last time Zah. It’s time to go now.” 

“It’s not that long and I promise it’ll be the last time.”

“Zah, get out of the car”

“I don’t want to! One more time!”

“Zah! I said NO!” Zah’s lip began to tremble and he began to thrash his little body around in a temper tantrum. Shuri reached into the car unbuckling Zah, pulling him up by his arms and throwing him over her shoulder. She silently walked out of the building with the screaming boy. 

“My toys! What about my toys?!” When they get to the car Shuri opens the door sitting him in the car and squatting down to his level. 

“You haven’t given me very many reasons to punish you Zah. But, from this day forward you should know that I do not reward bad behavior. 

That little show you put on in there will never go over well with me. So you know longer have the privilege of toys. Now sit back, put on your seatbelt, and be quiet.” She states calm and stern. Zah, shocked that Shuri was actually getting on to him. Sat back and did as he was told with tears in his eyes. Shuri checked his seatbelt and shut the door and hopped into the front seat to began a silent journey home. Her heart hurting and her eyes stinging.

“Shuri.” A small voice came from the backseat as the car stopped at a red light. “Yes?” She answered softly. 

“Are you mad at me?”

“I am dissapointed yes.”

“Do you hate me?” Shuri turned in her seat looking back as a tear dropped from Zah’s eye. 

“No! Absolutely not Zahir. Griot. Initiate automated drive home.” 

“Yes, Panther. Initiating automated drive home.” Shuri removed her seatbelt climbing into the backseat.

She wrapped Zah in a hug kissing the top of his head. “I could never hate you! I do the things that I do for you because you’re such a brilliant well mannered child. I love you very much and I love doing things for you. But obedience and gratefulness will get you far little one. There’s nothing in this world I wouldn’t do for you and your mother. And neither of you have to act out to get it from me.  Is that understood?” Zah nods against Shuri’s chest lt as the car pulled up to the house. 

“Now when we get inside I need you to go hang out in your room while I cook and do damage control with your mom.” She let him go and smiled and he gave her a smile back.

“Yes ma’am” 

When you got home the smell of a clean home and cooked meal greeted you, along with several assortments of flowers all over the house and soft music playing from the kitchen. You bypassed the kitchen and head right into Zah’s room. He sat peacefully doing a puzzle with “Adventure Time” playing on low on his television. 

“Well hello, my little school skipper.” Zah looked up at you with a bashful look on his face. 

“Mommy please don’t be mad at Shuri. I talked her into it and she just wanted me to have fun!” You walked further into the room losing the door behind you. “Oh, I don’t doubt that one bit. You should be less concerned about Shuri and more concerned about the trouble you’re in.” Zah gave his best sad face.

“I don’t care about those eyes, hand me that tablet and your switch. I’ll give them back when I see fit.” Zah sighed in defeat getting up to collect his favorite items and had them to you.

“Ok. Get yourself prepared for dinner.”

“I already ate and got sent to my room for the night.” You furrow your brows.

“What?”

“I threw a tantrum on the go karts and Shuri made me leave all of the toys there and sent me too my room.” Your heart fluttered a bit immediately concerned for Shuri. 

“Ok. Well do that then. And no youtube.”

“Yes ma’am” He called as you exited the room and headed back down stairs. 

As you made it to the top of the stairs you see Shuri at the bottom waiting for you with a glass of wine and an apologetic face. You give her a steely glare as you descend the stairs.

“Sthandwa sam, Ndiyaxolisa kakhulu (I’m so sorry)”

“Don’t you try to Xhosa your way out of this Udaku.” You say removing the glass of wine from her hands and walking past her into the kitchen as you take a sip. Shuri trailed right behind you. Entering the kitchen you find that 

she has your favorite meal prepared by candelight. You’re favorite delicacy from your favorite bakery displayed beautifully in the center of the table. You remove your jacket and place it on the back of a chair and turn to face her. 

“Shuri what were you thinking!” 

“I wasn’t. I just wanted to have a fun day with just him. We never get to hang out by ourselves. And it was the last day before he was on break! They weren’t doing anything anyway.” She spoke fast as if she was a child in trouble with her mom. 

“Well I see how he got you.” You say picking up your drink, taking another sip and leaning against the counter. Shuri chuckled dropping her head. “As much as I want to chew into you. I hear you’ve learned your lesson.” She looked up at you with a slight smirk, nodding.

“He went crazy on me. I’d never seen him act like that!”

“It hurt your heart to have to punish him didnt it?”

“Tore me up.”  She said with a pained expression. You laugh. 

“Where are the toys?” Shuri feigned confusion.

“Huh?”

“The toys you supposedly left at the arcade?” Shuri had once again been caught. “They’re upstairs in the guest closet.” You cocked your head to the side and the both of you burst into laughter.

“You’re such a softie. He only got like that because of all the sweets I’m sure you allowed him to have as he literally hang from the ceiling.” Shuri’s laughter continued. 

“I’m sorry about that babe, truly.” She said as she walked up to you placing her hands on your lower back and massaging. “I apologize for adding stress to your day and it will never happen again.” Your head fell forward onto her shoulder. 

“Yes you did. But I’ll forgive you because you’re amazing with your hands.” You hummed. “Oh really. I’m good with other things too.” She lifted you up placing you on top of the counter as you squealed. She immediately started kissing on your chest. “Shuri what are you doing?” She took the glass from your hand  and placed it away from you on the counter. “Ending my apology properly.” She began unbuttoning your pants. As she continued kissing you. “Babe Zah.” 

“He’s on punishment he’s not coming down here.” She gave your thigh a couple of taps. “Lift up.” Without hesitation you lift yourself as she slides your pants and underwear down over thighs sliding them off with your heels still in place. She slid you to the edge of the counter and threw your legs over her shoulders wasting no time spreading your lips and tongue kissing your bud. You gasp, slipping your fingers into her curls and arching your back. “Ooohhhh Fuck! Shuriii”

You’d eaten and been eaten, gotten Zah all bathed and were now settling in a bath that your very apologetic girlfriend had made for you. Shuri was upstairs finishing up a bedtime story for Zah.

“Did you get in trouble?” Zah asked Shuri.

“Big trouble! But it was worth it because we had a blast today and I’ve got a feeling I’m in the clear now” She laughed

“Yea today was the best EVER! Can I ask you a question Shuri?”

“Ofcourse kid.”

“You love me and my mommy right?” Shuri smiled. “More than anything in this world.”

“So you’re going to marry her?” He asked inquisitively. Shuri chuckled.

“That’s the plan. Little man.” Zah smiled big. 

“Cool!” Shuri tucked him into his bed. And walked toward the door. “Goodnight,

Zah man.”

“Wait! One more question.”

“What’s up?”

“What do people in Wakanda call their mommies?”

“Umama.”

“Oh ok. Goodnight, Umama.” Shuri’s heart rose into her throat. Her eyes watering. She flicked off the light before her tear fell. 

“Goodnight. unyana wam (my son)”

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Words we didn't mean (Lewis Hamilton)

There are some words exchanged that you didn't mean and Lewis feels bad when Angela told him you had called her for help

Note: english is not my first language

Thank you so much to everyone who likes and reblogs, your feedback is appreciated, and while I'm not actively taking requests, I am writing some blurbs when I can (usually at nighttime when I can) so if you have any ideas or concepts that can be written in a small amount of sentences and you want to share, feel free to do so!

Tw: reader accidentally cuts herself while cooking (mentions hospital, blood, medication)

"Lew, please, we need to see about this", you said for what felt like the umpteenth time as you watched your boyfriend pack his laptop and the last minute things on his backpack, "I don't have time right now, and I told you already how I feel about it", he replied rather harshly for his usual tone and before you could even react, he did the zipper and grabbed his coat, "You're not leaving like this, are you?", you asked, the nervousness installing itself on your chest, "what do you want me to do? It's not like either of us are going to bend on this, is it?", he said and that stung. While it wasn't common for you and Lewis to disagree on things, whenever it happened, you two talked it out, hearing the other's ideas and finding a way to make it work for both of you, but it seemed today he wasn't drawn to take that time, especially when his ride to the factory meeting is nearly at the door, "I'll be home later", he said dryly before heading out of the door. Roscoe must have sensed something wrong, his paws the only noise you heard in the house as he came to stand by you, his paw tapping your leg slightly as he asked for scratches, "Daddy is a bit off today, I guess", you said as you compiled with his request.

After tidying the bedroom up, you put the clothes and sheets in the laundry basket and then into the washing machine, taking the opportunity to dry them quickly as the sun was shining brightly outside. Roscoe followed you like the little shadow he always is, and while you were making lunch for you you fed him a little bit of what you were preparing when the knife slipped from your hand and made you cut your other hand, the slit already bloody when you looked at it, "shoot, shoot, shoot", you said as you looked for a clean kitchen towell to wrap around it, next looking for you phone as you thought of how to proceed, "call Angela", you said outloud, never more thankful about these new technologies, watching the call begin on the screen, "Morning, beautiful! How are you?", her usually cheery voice cam through, "hii, how are you? I have a bit of a situation", you gulped, "I have cut myself whilst making lunch, It's in my hand, seems deep too, and while I can still move it" you hissed, "I don't think it is a good idea to change the gears or to turn the steering wheel, I'm afraid I'll open up the wound even more", you said as you tried to squeeze the fabric around your hand, "you're right, dear. I'll be at your place in 5 minutest take you to the hospital, okay?", Angela said before she hang up. While you waited for her, you got your documents to bring to the ER and a small crossbody bag to put all your belongings in just in time for the car to beep outside, "No, no, don't push too much", said Angela as she saw you try to close the front door on your own, helping you while looking at your hand, "that is indeed a nasty cut, let's see what they can do to it. You'll be good as new", she conforted.

While you were in the waiting room, you sensed that Angela had a question she wanted to ask, "instead of wondering, just ask it, please", you said gently while you kept applying pressure on the cut like the doctor who did your triage told you to do, "I haven't seen you call or text Lewis any updates, nor did you even mention him, is everything alright?", she mused, "we had a fight, I guess. We were discussing how I was going to attend a few more races next year and I have a new project at work that will maybe keep me from going and it all spiralled from there, I said things I didn't mean, he did the same. And then it was time for him to leave and we didn't get any conclusion. And he doesn't need anymore on his plate, especially something like this", you mumbled before your name was called. The doctor did what he had to do, suturing the skin, wrapping it safely and ultimately deciding to play it safe and prescribe some medication to fight off any infections as well as to promote a better healing process, also scheduling with you the days where you would come to change the bandages.

Angela drove you home after the hectic day, "thank you so much again, and I apologise for calling you like that and ruining your day", you said as she set the bag of medications on the counter, "No need for that, I'm glad I could be of help. Do you need anything else from me? Anything I can help with?", she wondered and you caved in, seeing as you were alone in the house, "can you heat me the leftovers that are in the fridge, please? I need to eat to take my medication", you said as you watched comply, bringing you the tray of food, water and meds to the bedroom where you managed to put your pyjamas on by yourself, "are you sure you don't need anything else?", Angela asked before she left after your negative answer, letting you rest as all the different medications were keeping you a bit drowsy and sleepy.

Lewis was leaving the Mercedes AMG F1 HQ with the same thoughts in his mind, how you two had handled things. How he had handled it and not let you talk it out like usual, grabbing his phone to see a text from Angela, "Y/N had to pop to the ER today and I took her. She's at home resting now, the cut on her hand should heal soon and her meds and food have been taken care of. She didn't ask me to send you this but I love you both too much to see you two like this. Whatever it is, I'm sure you can sort it out".

ER? Cut on your hand? Medications? What had happened in the span of time he was gone? Dialing Angela's number, Lewis entered the car that had brought him in the morning, greeting the driver briefly as his trainer picked up, "what happened, Angela? And why am I only finding out about this now?", he asked, the stress evident on his voice, "Y/N was making lunch and the knife slipped from her grasp, but doctor said she would be good as new soon", she explained, "I took her there because she called me. And she didn't tell you anything because... Well, I don't know why, she just said that you had a rough morning", she said, knowing that those details mattered the least to him at that moment, "Why didn't she call me? I would've gone straight home", he said as his voice tone started trailing away, realising ad he spoke that given how the morning went, he too wouldn't be calling himself after you got injured, "nevermind, thank you again. For helping Y/N today and for calling me, will speak soon!", he said before he hang up, his finger going straight to dial your number before he refrained from doing so, nor actually knowing how to approach the situation. You had and accident in the kitchen and injured yourself, and didn't think to call him or tell him about it to not bother him maybe. He had made you believe something like this was not worthy to tell him to come and help you or at least that he wouldn't want to hear about it, and that was not acceptable. Thanking his driver again, he retrieved his keys from the pocket and entered your shared home, no sign of Roscoe, who would usually greet him at the door, making him drop all his belongings on the office as he made his way into the bedroom to see you asleep on the bed, Roscoe by your feet that, sensing someone else, woke up and greeted Lewis, him leaving his spot making you move in your sleep as you turned to face your boyfriend, who didn't miss the wrapped hand as he watched you, "Hey, sorry, I didn't hear you come in", you said as you adjusted your position as best as you could, your boyfriend helping you sit up before he carefully took your injured hand in his, inspecting it, "Why didn't you tell me? I could have come to help", he said gently, not wanting to belittle you in any way, "I thought you'd be busy and, well, this morning wasn't the best either", you began, "we don't usually leave things like that. We always talk it through and, and I thought I'd just let you cool down from it all", you explained, "I'm sorry if I made you feel like you couldn't count on me, darling. We should have talked about it in the morning", he said before kissing your knuckles that were in show, "I love having you there for races, it motivates me to go harder and be better and I enjoy your company there. Yes, it upset me that you're not going to be there as much, especially this year, but I understand that you have your things too. I should have never said what I said", he gulped as you could see the guilt in his eyes, "I would love for you to join me, but I'm also so fucking proud of you, of your achievements and dedication. I'm so sorry for how I reacted", he stressed again. Smiling slightly, you cradled his face on your hand, "I'm sorry too, said things I didn't mean and they only set out to aggravate what we were doing. I'll see what I can do about it, maybe remotely I can do things too. Just, promise we'll be better at this, okay?", you said as you both nodded, Lewis opening his arms for you to rest against him, "how is this?", he pointed to your hand, "doctor said it should heal well, have the meds there too. Just a silly accident, really, I have to be careful with how I take care of it", you said before he kissed your forehead, "I'm here now, I'll take care of you".

#lewis hamilton imagine #lewis hamilton fluff #lewis hamilton fic #f1 imagine #f1 fanfic #f1 x reader

[makeitmingi]

The Cat and Dog Game [Chapter 7]

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Comedy

Pairing: Yunho x Reader (y/n)

Characters: Chef!Reader, RestaurantOwner!Yunho, MaitreD!Hongjoong, Waiter!Yeosang, Waiter!San, Waiter!Mingi, SousChef!Seonghwa, SousChef!Wooyoung, PrepChef!Jongho

Summary: Yunho's dream was to open and run his own restaurant. But he doesn't know anything when it comes to cooking. Until you came along and accepted the job, bringing with you a small crew. How will the black cat tame the energetic golden retriever?

Word count: 3.3K

Chapter warning(s): Alcohol consumption.

"Tomorrow, we can sleep in!" Wooyoung cheered as he did the dishes. Today was Wednesday, which meant it would be the first off day your team has had since working at the restaurant. Days went by in a blur with how busy it was.

"I can finally go back to recipe testing." You chuckled as you wiped the table tops with disinfectant.

"After getting some sleep." Seonghwa added.

"Party pooper." You grumbled as you went to wash the cloth at the sink. Jongho and Wooyoung snickered at how you were just like a child with Seonghwa.

"What are your plans tomorrow, Jong?" You asked the youngest. He put the tray down with a sigh.

"Brunch with my parents and younger brother." He said.

"Are they still trying to set you up on dates with random girls?" Wooyoung laughed. Jongho rolled his eyes and took his tray into the walk in but that was enough of an answer.

"What about you, Seonghwa hyung? Any plans for tomorrow?" Wooyoung turned to the oldest.

"Just going to stay home and chill. I need to recharge." Seonghwa said. You knew that Seonghwa was just going to spend the entire day playing his Nintendo Switch. He was addicted to Animal Crossing. That device was glued to him 24/7, he probably uses it more than he uses his phone.

"You should make salt beef for that reuben sandwich you've been craving. Can't make salt beef on that switch of yours~" You teased. Seonghwa scoffed, flinging his tea towel at you.

"Are you guys seriously talking about cooking on your days off?" Mingi came in.

"Don't judge. I'm sure that's more productive than what you have planned." You retorted, making San wince.

"She got you good. Our plan was to game tonight and spend the whole day sleeping tomorrow." San informed and Mingi rolled his eyes but nodded.

"I will be going to my art studio." Hongjoong said. Oh yes, you heard from Seonghwa that Hongjoong does art on the side.

"What kind of art do you do?" You asked.

"Oh! I, uh, redesign clothing pieces. Repaint them, stitch different pieces and fabrics together, customise stuff... All that." Hongjoong explained, a light blush appearing on his cheeks.

"That's cool." You chuckled. Hongjoong's friends have never openly thought that his work was cool. For him to be genuinely complimented by someone that he personally has been wow'ed by was exhilarating.

"I'm stepping out for a bit." You told Wooyoung. He nodded and squeezed your waist as you walked through the back door.

"Good work today, everyone." Yunho smiled as he pranced into the kitchen after doing the accounts.

"Where's (y/n)?" He blinked, eyes wandering around the kitchen to look for you. Yeosang nodded over to the back door where you had just stepped out of.

"Shall we go out for a late dinner/ supper tonight since the restaurant is closed tomorrow?" Yunho suggested.

"There goes my gaming plan." Mingi mumbled.

"You can game the entire day tomorrow, Mingi ah." Yunho slung his arm around his best friend's shoulders. Mingi rolled his eyes and went to retrieve his bag from the locker room.

"Sure." Wooyoung and Jongho shrugged, they didn't mind going for dinner. Seonghwa too, he was going to suggest a night in with you anyway, tag along on your recipe testing or convince you to make salt beef for him. After all, it seemed that you were comfortable with this new group of people.

"Where did you have in mind, Yunho?" San asked.

"What about barbecue? We can get drinks." Yunho beamed. His heart fluttered in slight excitement, hoping that you would come.

"Hey. Ready to head off?" You came back in.

"(y/n)! I actually suggested that we go for a late dinner or supper. Get some barbecue and drinks. Would you want to go? But if you're tired, I completely understand." Yunho jogged over to you.

"Sure." Your reply was short as you looked up at the excitement written all over his face.

"Yes!" He cheered. You grabbed your apron that was on the counter and went to hang it on your hook in the staff room.

"Are you sure you're not tired? It's really okay if you don't-"

"Yunho, I said I'm good. Unless you don't want me to go?" You raised an eyebrow at him. His eyes widened as your statement and he actually looked horrified.

"What?! No! That's definitely NOT what I meant." He panicked, shaking his hands in denial. You burst out laughing, unable to contain yourself anymore. You held onto the cupboard to steady yourself. He really reminded you of a puppy and it amused you to no end.

"What's going on in here?" Seonghwa poked his head in. He hadn't seen you laugh so hysterically in public before, usually you kept your emotions on a leash and kept stoic around strangers.

"Nothing, Hwa. It was just something funny." You wiped a non existend tear and shook your head, turning back to your cubby to pack your things.

Yunho, on the other hand, was surprised. He hadn't heard you laugh so genuinely before and honestly, it made him feel a certain way.

He decided, he liked your laugh. He liked hearing it and even being the cause of it.

"Here." Seonghwa helped you put your coat over your shoulders, as he always does. He took his scarf and wrapped it around your neck, securing it properly.

"I don't need this, Hwa." You told him.

"You want to wear this thin coat, you wear a scarf. This isn't going to keep you warm. I told you to get rid of it, it's too old." Seonghwa nagged you.

"I will never throw it away. This was the first coat you bought me from your trip to Europe." You frowned. Seonghwa laughed softly and patted your head. You exited the small locker room first, leaving Seonghwa to gather his things. Yunho regained his focus and grabbed his things too.

"Look at how cute you are." When Yunho emerged, he saw Wooyoung teasing you, being swallowed by Seonghwa's long scarf. It covered the lower half of your face, leaving only your eyes peeking through.

"I'll end you." You threatened but Wooyoung couldn't care less, continuing to pinch your cheeks and coo at you.

"I'll get Jongho to end you." You tried again and that actually made Wooyoung stop but Jongho laughed.

"Get your stuff. We'll wait in the car." Seonghwa said to Wooyoung and Jongho, who obediently went into the locker room to get their stuff. You followed Seonghwa out.

"Which restaurant are we going to?" You asked Yunho, who followed you both out.

"Oh, let me give you the address." Yunho took his phone out.

"Send it to Hwa instead. He's the one driving." You instructed. Yunho paused but nodded, sending the address to Seonghwa instead of you.

"See you at the restaurant." Yunho waved with a small smile. You bowed your head and Seonghwa waved back as you both walked to where Seonghwa's car was parked. As always, Seonghwa opened the door for you to get in first.

"See you in a bit!" Wooyoung waved as he and Jongho came out of the restaurant and jogged over to the car where you and Seonghwa were already warming up in.

"Let's go." Mingi, San, Yeosang and Hongjoong came out. They rode in Yeosang's car. Thankfully he wasn't much of a drinker anymore.

"Are you sure you guys aren't too tired?" You asked from the passenger seat.

"Nope! Not tired at all." Wooyoung giggled.

"Besides, we're going to eat and drink. That doesn't count as work or anything remotely tiring." Jongho pointed out, leaning his head against Wooyoung's arm.

"But it's with our boss." You reminded.

"That's your corporate side talking." Seonghwa chuckled, facing the road as he drove.

"You know I can't help it." You mumbled, sinking further into the scarf that was wrapped around your neck. Seonghwa let out an affectionate chuckle. When Seonghwa pulled up, you all got out of the car. It wasn't that long a wait before Yeosang pulled up next to Seonghwa's car to park.

"What's famous at this place?" Jongho asked.

"Beef on charcoal barbecue." Yunho grinned at you, as if trying to impress you that he didn't bring you to some random Korean barbecue place.

"Next time, we should go to Mingi's mother's restaurant." San suggested and you attention was steered. Hongjoong went in to get a table or section that could sit all of you together.

"Your mother's owns a restaurant?" You blinked.

"Yeah... Not like the one we work at. It's a grilled eel place." Mingi rubbed the back of his neck.

"I do like grilled eel. Salt grilled. We should go next time~" You shook Seonghwa's sleeve like an excited little child. The prospect of food always got you excited.

"Sure." Seonghwa chuckled. When Hongjoong waved all of you into the restaurant, you entered and sat down at a long table.

"Why don't you guys do the ordering since you're more familiar with the place? We'll eat anything and everything." Wooyoung suggested, passing the menu over to Yeosang. Yunho made all the orders, along with a few drink orders.

"I'm the designated driver so cola for me." Yeosang ordered. The 5 watched in amusement as you, Seonghwa, Wooyoung and Jongho engaged in an intense game of rock, paper, scissors.

"Wait, isn't the car Seonghwa's though?" Hongjoong asked.

"Doesn't matter. We drive each other's cars all the time." Jongho said as you eyed each other.

"Ahhh..." Seonghwa groaned as you, Wooyoung and Jongho hi fived each other in victory. Maybe it was meant to be, Seonghwa driving his own car.

"Beer or straight to soju?" Mingi offered as he put out the glasses for the 3 of you.

"Soju for us." Wooyoung replied. You received your shot glass, shaking it at Seonghwa to tease him a little.

"Here you go." The staff served all the plates of beef and stews that were ordered. You scooped out half of the rice from your bowl and piled it on top of Seonghwa's own full one. You'd rather fill up on meat than rice. You started the cooking for one of the grills, oiling it with beef fat.

"Shall we do some pork and some beef?" You suggested. Yunho and Hongjoong, who were sharing the grill with you and Seonghwa, nodded their heads.

"I'll help." Yunho, who sat opposite you, offered. He reached over to grab a pair of tongs.

"Wow, you're really bad at this. You already burnt the kimchi." Wooyoung snorted as he helped remove the stuck kimchi.

"I'm trying to help." Yeosang hissed. Mingi reached over to fill your glass and everyone else's. Yunho proposed a toast, extending his gratefulness to everyone at the table.

"Thank you, everyone. For helping me and supporting me so far. I think we work well together." He raised his glass.

"Cheers!" Everyone clinked their glasses and downed everything in one shot. Seonghwa, who had water in his shot glasses, feigned winces and hisses as he drank the water, acting like he was drinking the bitter alcohol along with all of you.

"Your acting is getting better, Hwa." You teased, putting your empty shot glass down. Jongho, who was beside you, refilled your glass with more soju.

"Hey, you fill mine to the brim but give (y/n) a normal amount." Wooyoung complained, holding his glass up to compare.

"Woo, you're gonna spill." Seonghwa lectured.

"Not my fault!" He exclaimed. Jongho shrugged innocently. You let out a small giggle. When you finished grilling, Seonghwa helped with cutting the meat up and distributing them.

"How is it?" Yunho asked after you took the first mouthful of meat, followed by a spoon of rice.

"It's good meat." You said as you covered your mouth so he wouldn't see you chewing. Yunho smiled proudly, glad he could impress you.

"They wet age their meats here, probably why it is so flavourful." Seonghwa pointed to the tank, where slabs of beef and pork were sitting in vacuum bags. Yunho and Hongjoong turned around to see what Seonghwa was pointing at. They have never noticed the tank here before.

"What's wet aging?" Yunho tilted his head.

"It's where you seal the meat in it's own juices to enhance the natural flavour of the meat. There's dry age and wet age. Dye aging leaves the meat exposed but it makes the meat richer." You explained.

"It's probably in those tanks because leaving it in the fridge or on the counter makes it susceptible to spoiling." Jongho said.

"Like when you thaw meat from the freezer, putting it in the water prevents the temperature of the meat from becoming too extreme too quickly." Seonghwa added.

"So like fermenting it in it's own meat juice." Mingi clarified. Wooyoung nodded his head.

"San, you're awfully quiet. Are you alright?" You turned to the male. His cheeks were bright red and his eyes were glassy.

"Are you crying?" Your eyes widened.

"N-No! I just... get like this when I drink... I'm not a big fan of drinking. But I'm okay, (y/n)." He rubbed the back of his neck shyly. His sheepishness with the dazed look on his face made you give him an endearing smile.

"Who is the best drinker out of the 5 of you?" Wooyoung asked, downing the rest of his shot.

"Definitely not San. I would say Yunho is the best? Or rather, he acts the most sober, even if he doesn't remember what happened the next day." Yeosang said.

"Jongho's the same. Acts sober but doesn't remember a single thing when he wakes up. Wooyoung and Seonghwa are the worse."

"Speak for yourself." Seonghwa scoffed at your words.

"Jongho and I are always the ones that have to put you two to bed." You glared at Seonghwa. He didn't say anything because he knows it's the truth. He never remembers how he ends up in your bed.

"You tell him, (y/n)." Jongho laughed, raising his shot glass to clink with yours before you both downed it.

"I want some pork neck, please." You pointed, holding the perilla leaf out. Seonghwa nodded and took a piece, blowing it lightly before dipping it into the ssamjang and placing it on your leaf. He placed a piece of kimchi, a sliver of garlic and some scallion salad on there too, knowing how you like to make your wraps.

"Thank you." You smiled and ate it in one mouthful. To give Seonghwa a chance to eat, you took over the cooking for a bit. You placed a few pieces of beef on Yunho's plate.

"You prefer the short rib over the ribeye right?" You raised an eyebrow. Yunho nodded in his head in confirmation, his eyes shining.

"Can you... make me a wrap?" Yunho asked suddenly, now gaining some liquid confidence from the soju.

"Sure. What do you want in it?" You asked.

"No, make it how you would make it." Yunho shook his head. You nodded, putting the tongs down and making a wrap how you would make it for yourself.

"That's a lot of veggies..." Hongjoong cringed at your overall vegetable to meat ratio.

"You're just a vegetable hater." You scoffed. Now that there was alcohol in your system, you let loose a little more and relaxed, finding yourself a little more chatty. Yunho's eyes followed you curiously as you made the wrap. Then you held it out to him.

"Looks good." He grinned, a light blush forming on his cheeks. It was either from the alcohol, the shyness or both. But he leaned forward to eat the wrap from your hands.

"It's so good, the best I've had." When he beamed, the food made his cheeks bulge. The first time, he didn't look like a puppy, more a hamster.

"It's just a normal wrap." You said.

"Still the best." Yunho insisted with a small pout. You shook your head with a chuckle and filled your glass to sip it. Wooyoung was already leaning against Jongho, mumbling and giggling to himself.

"One more bottle, please!" Mingi suddenly shot up, making you jump in surprise.

"Shhh, Mingi ah. No yelling in the restaurant." Yeosang pushed his drunkenly loud friend back onto his stool. Mingi blinked in confusion, not realising how loud he was being. San was already knocked out, laying down on the chair next to him. Hongjoong had a dreamy smile on his face.

"Looks like we may need to go home soon." Seonghwa stroked your back.

"I'm fine, Hwa." You assured, taking more food to eat. You were a little too tipsy to realise Seonghwa wasn't talking about you but the rest around the table.

Yunho was pacing himself too. He didn't want to get too intoxicated since he was in front of you and your team. A part of him was worried about looking like an irresponsible boss.

"Let's finish the food. Then we will go home." Yeosang encouraged his friends.

"We have to go before they start singing. They will not shut up then." He said to Yeosang, who burst out laughing.

After the food and drinks were done, Yunho went to pay while Yeosang started to load the boys into the car. Seonghwa and Jongho moved Wooyoung into the car, helping Yeosang with the other boys. You sat there obediently, waiting for them.

"(y/n), let's go." Yunho said. You nodded and pushed yourself to stand up, following Yunho out to where the cars were. You seemed fine but Yunho noticed you staring into space and blinking slowly.

"Hwa hwa." That was an indication of how out of it you were.

"That's how you know. She's not called me 'hwa hwa' in years. Only when we were kids. And now, when she's tipsy." Seonghwa chuckled.

"Come on. Thank you for tonight, Yunho. Get home safe." Seonghwa's arm came to your waist to steady you before he bowed gratefully to Yunho.

"Let's go, Yunho." Yeosang helped the smiling giant into the passenger seat. Yunho waved to you and Seonghwa as Yeosang led him away, sitting him down and buckling his seatbelt for him before shutting the door. Despite not knowing if Yunho could see you, you still gave a small wave back.

"Are you sure you don't want me to help send one of them home?" Seonghwa asked Yeosang, seating you in the passenger seat of his own car. You were still sober enough to buckle your own seatbelt.

"It's fine, Seonghwa. Don't you need to send all of them home too? It's about the same." Yeosang chuckled.

"Nah, I think I'll take them back to (y/n)'s. They'll go home on their own tomorrow after sobering up." Seonghwa laughed.

"That's a good idea actually. Maybe I should take them back to Yunho's place and leave them all there. But let me know when you get back safely?"

"You too." The two sober ones bid each other goodbye and goodnight before parting ways.

"Yunho is nice. They're all nice." You said.

"You've gotten comfortable with them a lot faster than any of us expected. You're usually more cautious around new people." Seonghwa pointed out. He was not sure if you would remember this conversation tomorow.

"I am... I still am... But especially Yunho, he's like a puppy, you know? You can't really help but be nice to him because he's just nice to everyone he meets." You replied.

"That's true. He's been friendly from the get go like a golden retriever." Seonghwa chuckled.

"Exactly!" You snapped your fingers.

"But usually, those kind of people hide a lot of their negative emotions behind that smile. It's like a mask to them." You said, looking out the window.

~

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[fictionallover12]

Making you fall again 3

(art not mine)

Your eyes start to flutter open as the sun almost blind you with its shine.

You rub your eyes as you look around the room and recognize it as your old room in the bonten mansion.

As you got up from the bed before even taking a step you fall face first on the ground with a loud thud sound.

"ow" as you weakly got up from the floor sitting on the carpeted floor butt naked,you soon hear a footstep walking infront of the door then opening it.

Mochi open the door hurriedly as he look around the room to see you on the floor still naked from yesterdays "activity".

"here let me help you up" mochi tried to get close to you but you slap his hand away snarling at him.

"don't touch me "cheater"" you slowly got up from the floor with wobbly legs but you manage to stand up.

Mochi tried to grab your arm again but you slap it away again "I SAID DONT TOUCH ME!" You bark at him.

"y/-"

"don't y/n me,just because I slept with you guys yesterday doesn't mean I forgot about what you did" you felt angry as they think just because you let them sleep with you automatically means you forgive them?,hell nuh!

"tsk" you struggle to walk to the bathroom as you push open the door so you could get inside and remove the dry up cum between your legs and other parts of your body that they covered with there cum.

You glared at mochi before you completely close the door.

He let out a sigh knowing you were still angry at them because of there affair/affairs.

As you take a bath after scrubbing your body you guys stayed inside the tub not wanting to see non of there faces.

Then there was a knock on your bathroom door "y/n?" The voice called out for you,it was a deep voice but it was gentle,you already know who it was.

"leave me alone kakucho,I don't want to take to none of you right" you yelled from the inside of the bathroom so he could hear you,which he quickly let out a sigh.

He looks at the clothes he was holding "I'll just put this infront of the door ok?" He waited for a reply but there wasn't which he let out another sigh again before leaving the clothes infront of the bathroom door just like he said,then you hear the bedroom door open and shut.

You quickly drain the water from the bathtub and grab the tower from the rank wrapping it around your body before opening the bathroom door peeking your head through the small gap to look around the room to see if anyone was there but one was there.

So you open the door fully and look at the clothes on the ground before picking them up and close the bathroom door.

You out the clothes on the bed,and started drying your body with the towel then putting on the clothes that kakucho gave you.

The undergarments was lace of course it was they always get you lace underwear and bra and the color was red so it look more sexy then it already was,then the dress it was a white halter dress with different colors of roses.

You put the dress on and look at your self in the long length mirror that was on the corner next to the door of the room,you look at the dress from the back and front and realize the dress was a little short it went down mid thigh so if you bend down they will literally see your understanding especially they didn't give you any kind of shorts.

*those perverts* you balled your fist up in a ball as a Vien pop in your head before you let out a sigh calming your self down already use to this kind of clothes since they always bought you the dresses that were always short.

You decided to go downstairs to the kitchen where you started to hear noise as you walk down.

"hurry,shes coming"

"where's the spoons and forks..where's the spoon and fork!!!"

You walk inside the kitchen where the dining hall was connected,making you look over and see them moving rapidly trying to fix up the table and the chairs while the breakfast was smelling good.

Then someone spotted you,takeomi accidentally trip sanzu who was running holding two cups.

Sanzu let out a groan as he lay on his chest on the ground "het,what the hell ol-"he got cut off by his sentence when he spotted you looking at them,arms cross and brow raise with a stern look.

Takeomi cleared his throat loudly making everyone look at him then where he was looking at which was you.

"good morning y/n" ran greeted you with a huge smile that you didn't return like you always did.

You walk inside the dining hall no emotions what so ever,you sat down on the other end of the table where the chair was near the door you entered.

The other guys saw you weren't talking and look at each other before all of them let out a sigh and sitting down.

At the other end of the table was Mikey of course (his the boss after all),and on the right was mochi,kakucho,Koko and takeomi while on the left side was ran and rindou and the one near to you was sanzu who was still staring at you like a love sick puppy.

"stop staring at me like that" you warned sanzu but he just grab your hand placing a kiss on it "I love you to" you just glared at him again as he hold your hand.

Kakucho cleared his throat before he started putting food on your plate "eat up y/n we don't want you going hungry" he sat back down after putting food on your plate.

You harsly took your hand back from sanzu which he quickly pouted for then just started eating already knowing why you were so cold to them.

As you all were eating Mikey suddenly spoke.

"so,y/n has your sleep last night" Mikey ask from the other end of the table.

"Fine,what your guys night when you guys sleep with multiple women while I was away with my parents" you look around the table,brow raise while chewing the food in your mouth.

All of them lower there head in guilt and shame "come on now answer!, were they good then me..were they're moans music in your ears?" You continue to look around the table waiting for a answer to your question.

"y/n"takeomi called out for you "you know your our only one right" takeomi look at you with guilt written on his face as he says that.

"if I'm the only one then why sleep with other women's if I'm the only one,am I not good enough for you guys" your voice break as you ask them your question.

"it's not that's y/n,we were drunk"Koko argue with you and tried to defend himself and the others.

"drunk or sober,you guys still cheated" all of them couldn't argue with what you said since it's true and they can't argue with the truth.

Rindou place his utensils down "y/n,just forgive us ok!,it was a mistake!,and-" you cut him off "mistake!?" You scoff "cheating isn't a mistake it's a choice" you got up from the table throwing the napkin on the table.

"You know just because I let you guys have sex with me yesterday doesn't automatically mean I forgive you guys" you took a breath and balled your fist up "you guys know me and you guys know I don't forgive people easily and I'll only accept there apology when they work hard for it...so if you want me to forgive you guys then make me believe that you deserve it" you stormed off and out of the dining.

"y/n" ran call out for you while getting up and was already near the door of the dining hall when Mikey spoke again "leave her be,we have done a horrible thing to her and she's right we must earn her love and trust back" ran look at Mikey and then where you left before sitting back down on his chair.

"don't worry aniki"ran look at his brother "let just work hard for her to come back to us,just like the first time we had her here" rindou tried to cheer up his brother by the words he said which his brother nodded.

"she didn't even finish her food"mochi complain as he look at your unfinish plate "do we wrap that up for her so she could eat it for later?" Mochi turn his head to Mikey who nodded at him.

"wrap it up for her and put it inside the fridge so if she got hungry she would have something to eat" Mikey put a Piece of steak inside his mouth while speaking.

You slam your bedroom door shut loudly making the bang Echo in the hallway.

"argh!!!" You punch the pillow on your bed then screaming into it.

"stupid,they thought I would forgive that easily just because they slept with me" you scoff "as if" you cross your arms as you sat up on your bed looking around the room bored out of your mind.

You look at your bedside table seeing your cross stitch which you haven't finish you let out a sigh having no choice but to do the cross stitch because you have nothing to do anyways.

You grab the cross stitch and started stitching the cross stitch.

The cross stitch was already half done so you all you needed to do was finish the other half.the cross stitch you were stitching was a red and blue spider lily bouquet.

You already finish it and you look at the time,you let out a groan as see it was only 11:56am "dammit it still to early,and I have nothing to do" you groan again as you laid down.

You got up suddenly when you remember you still have other cross stitch under your bed which was gifted to you by Koko and kakucho on your birthday and they said they especially ask the maker to make a cross stitch out of the picture they choice.

After you take the box Under your bed and opening it,you grab one.

The cross stitch was you and the guys possing for a picture,the picture was when you and the guys went to another country you all wore winter clothes as you stand in a ice skating ring.

They took you out for Christmas that day and went ice skating to another country.

You smiled at the cross stitch and decided to do that but not before looking at the other ones and also smiling at it.

While doing the cross stitch you heard a knock on the door "y/n?" Sanzu open the door seeing you on the bed legs cross while doing a cross stitch.

"what"

"were going out on a mission were leaving you here ok?" You nodded at him before continuing on what you were doing.

You look up at sanzu who still haven't left "what?".

"can I get a goodbye kiss" sanzu gave you puppy eyes "please".

You let out a sigh before getting up from the bed walking over to him and seeing his eyes sparkle in eyes glow brighter as you walk closer and closer to him.

Sanzu bend down and turn his head showing his cheek so there you will plant the kiss you will give him.

But you had other ideas you smirk and grab his chin them kissing him on the lips,sanzus eyes went wide but slowly close as he deepen the kiss a little.

You push him off of you before wiping your mouth with your sleeve.

"go on go to your guys mission" sanzu smiled at you before giving you a kiss on the forehead and leaving "bye~" sanzu giggles like a child as he close the door which you rolled your eyes at him.

As you were about to continue on stitching several knocks sounded from the door,you rolled your eyes and getting up again.

6 bonten members were infront of your door looking at you with jealous eyes.

"why didn't you give us a good bye kiss y/n?"ran ask with a pouty face that made him look cute but you push that thought away.

letting out a sigh already knowing what are you going to do even if you angry at them you still did love them.

You grab who was pouting like a sulking dog which was ran and kissed him before pushing him away going for his brother who was waiting then also kissing him,of course you can't forget your self proclaimed sugar daddy who was already having big grin on his face.

"wipe that grin off your face before I slap it off" Koko obey your threat then pulling you close by your waist and kissing your soft lips.

"I miss you" as he was about to lean in for another kiss you grab mochis tie before kissing him after pulling away Koko gave him a dead stare letting you go.

"can't forget my baby can I" you raise a brow at kakucho who blush at what you said and bending down to your level capturing your lips with his then pulling away from him but not before he plants a kiss on your forehead.

You turn around crossing your arms around your chest "do you need a goodbye kiss to old man" you teased him "I wouldn't be here if I didn't want one,come here"he grab your hips pulling you close then putting his hand behind your head so he could kiss you dominantly like he always do.

"go now before all of you are late to your meeting,and this does mean I forgive you guys" you said as to make it clear that what they did isn't forgiven yet even if you keep on acting sweet to them.

"we know Hun"kakucho kissed you again on the forehead and walked down the stairs as the others follow you went back inside your room closing the door.

As you sat back down on the bed you felt something missing "why do I feel like something's missing" you ask yourself,then you realize that you haven't given someone there goodbye kiss.mikey.

You push that thought away maybe he didn't want one but the door to the room suddenly open and a white haired figure came in.

Mikey look at you with the same poker face he has always wore.

He went closure to you,now he was standing infront of you looking at you with emotionless eyes.

"let me guess goodbye kiss"

Mikey look at you before slowly grabbing your hand then planting a kiss on it "Mikey" you called out for him as he put your hand on his chest where his heart was.

"I'm sorry,I'm not asking for a kiss I just want to feel you before I leave" his eyes soften as he keeps looking at you "I'm so sorry,as soon as we're back from this mission all of us are going to earn back your trust,we promise" Mikey lean and kiss the top of head before turning away and leaving the room.

The door shut and you were just left confuse as you stared at the close door,you let out a sigh before smiling.

There trying they really are trying huh,you smiled as you think of them courting back then as they would pick you up from your workplace not caring if all the people got scared as they saw them since they do run the worst criminal organization in Japan.

You felt a little bit happy but mostly relief as they were trying to fix there mistake,you know you shouldn't forgive them since they cheated but everybody deserves a second chance right?

As time flies you finish atleast two of the cross stitch.

You put the two finished cross stitch inside the box before grabbing another one,but you felt thirsty after doing two cross stitch.

The frosted glass staircase you walk down off felt a little cold as you walk down barefoot forgetting about your slippers but you didn't care since the floors were clean.

You open the fridge grabbing one of the bottled water from the fridge removing the cap then drinking the liquid substance inside.

Letting out a sigh as your thirst was finally gone,then you heard the front door suddenly open.

You got excited as you thought they were finally back from the mission they went to, immediately running to the door.

You stop running as you saw unfamiliar masked people getting inside "there she is!" The guy with a knife pointed at you,you felt undrillen rush inside of you as you started sprinting as the masked people sprinted after you.

You went to the back door of the house opening it but before you could fully get out someone grab you by your hair pulling you back.

You let out a loud scream but it got muffled when someone put a napkin over your mouth making you past out and lay in there arms.

"put her inside the car,then we can go now" all of them rush out of the mansion and got inside there car putting you inside the trunk of the car before driving away.

Sanzu decided to check on the cameras that they placed around the house.

His eyes went wide as he saw what happen 2 hours ago.

"guys we need to get back home,now!" Sanzu said hurriedly.

"His high again" rindou whispered to his brother who nodded.

"why are you guys just staring at me" sanzu ask angrily.

Koko put a hand on his shoulder stopping him from his rapid moving of packing up the paper work "sanzu calm down,where's your injection".

Sanzu git more furious as they thought he was crazy,he grab the laptop from the table and shoving the laptop in his arm which the video of the cctv camera was pause.

Koko played the video after connecting it to the big tv.

The cctv showed that you were kidnap after being chased around the house for a few minutes then putted a napkin over your mouth and nose leading you to pass out and get kidnap.

All of them suddenly got up and rush to the car, getting in and driving to the house.

You laid on the cold hard ground with only your shorts and bra,your eyes start to open the drugs starting to wear off.

Once your eyes were finally fully open a light suddenly shine in making you narrow your eyes a little.

"she's awake" one of the guy said before putting the light to the side.

As you try to look around the room a hard punch landed on your jaw your head whipping to the side.

After multiple punches on the face the punches stop,blood came out of your eye,lip busted and your jaw felt broken.

They suddenly grab you by the arm harshly before you felt a cold chains start to wrap around you then getting lift up upside down making you hang from the ceiling.

Then they started beating you up with bats,metal pipes,brass knuckles started hitting you in the face.

You suddenly fell from the ceiling landing on the ground hard ,face first you let out a groan as your body hurt and ache from getting beated up.

"get up!" A harsh voice suddenly ordered you and pulling your arm.

You stumble as you had problems standing up from the beatings, you look at the guy almost with a begging and pleading look he just glared at you before punching you on the face.

"fight back!" He yelled kicking you by your stomach landing on the ground a few feet away from him.

You got up and tried to throw a punch but it was to weak you lean against the guy but he upper cutted you making you land on the ground again.

He got on top of you beating you up brutally punches after punches it felt like it was non stop as bad as it sounds he also had brass knuckles on both hands,then he suddenly got up and started kicking you just like the punches it felt like never ending and soon you black out.

While driving bonten got stuck in traffic, sanzu started letter out series of curses while hitting the steering wheel.

Koko was trying to track your location and found where you were,you were in a abandoned place near a beach.

While he searching he got a message it was a video he played the video putting it on the dash board so everyone could see.

The video buffered first then screams of pain can be heard and sound of a person getting beaten up then the video showed you all blooded all you were wearing was a bra and shorts.

The video stop,then another video got send and started playing.

You were naked and screaming for them to stop while some guy was on top of you,the guy was raping you while you tried to fight back but all you got was another punch on the face,you cried out the video time skip showing that you were still naked and your body was covered in blood and cum while you were crying as someone entered you again you tried to hit the guy but he pin your arms above your head as he moaned.

The guy who was filming you laugh and putted his Dick inside your mouth "don't bite if you bite I'll make sure you jaw is seperated from your head" he forced your mouth open you cried as your broken jaw was forced open.

The video stop.

Sanzus eye twitch then he step on the gas pedal he didn't care if he hit other cars all that matters now was you.

The car was filled with angry criminals as they took a short cut so they could arrive faster.

Sanzu stop the car infront of the abandoned building,all of them hurriedly got out raising inside breaking down the door.

All of them search inside and heard screams your screams from a big room,then a guy came out sweated and his shirt wasn't on.

Rindou jump on the guy punching his face non stop as the guy tried to fight back he got more angry as something got over him almost turning him into a devil.

Ran pulled him away as the guy was already lifeless.

All of them barge in, multiple guys were there and there you are laying on the ground naked beated up as a guy was having his turn on you.

"Y/N!!!!!!!!" Mikey yelled and everyone turn there head towards them and you weakly turn your head to them.

"Mikey" you weakly said.

#bonten x reader #bonten #haitani brother x reader #kakucho x reader #kokonoi hajime x reader #mikey sano x reader #mochizuki kanji x reader #sanzu haruchiyo x reader #takeomi akashi x reader #rape

[daydream-cement]

What about a sick Larissa wanting some comfort but being embarrassed to ask for it and show herself vulnerable but reader realizes she’s uneasy to ask for it…

I love your storiesssss!

My Little Patient

Characters: Larissa Weems x reader

Authors Note: I know I didn't have to be super descriptive, but everyone should get the opportunity to take care of Mommy Larissa™. This concept is adorable. Thank you, anon <3

You had gotten home early from work that day and were surprised to see Larissa's coat and shoes already inside the front door. Your girlfriend typically was at work until much later in the day.

When you didn't spot her in the living room or kitchen, you sought out the bedroom. As you stood in the doorway, Larissa was curled up in bed already which was strange. You approach her, glancing down at her face.

She looked miserable. You raise your fingers to her forehead, moving the stray hairs back into place. At first contact with her forehead, you notice she was burning up.

Larissa mumbled something to you. You couldn't quite make it out.

"Honey... Are you okay?" You hover over her, your fingers still stroking her forehead.

"Mmm, I'm fine," was all she could muster. Her eyes opened ever so slightly, but they shut just as easily as they opened, tiredness overtaking her.

She was obviously not fine.

"I think you might be sick... Do you have any symptoms?" You urge her to be more honest with you. Your eyes sweep the room for more evidence, you see tissues piled on the nightstand and Larissa's nose seems to be red from blowing it.

"Really I'm fine." She seemed grumpy at your insistence, snapping at you.

"Look at you being brave." You begin to tease her in a voice you save for pets and babies, hoping to bring a smile to her face, "My little patient needs to be taken care of."

You press kisses against her forehead and pinch at her cheeks, bringing a small smile to the woman's face.

"Seriously, Rissa... Can I take care of you?" You ask, voice returning to normal, seriousness overtaking you.

"Please..." Her voice seemed small, it looked like she was almost in pain asking for help.

"Okay good. Well first off let's get you out of your work clothes. Then I'm going to have you take a quick shower with one of these little tablets that sits on the shower floor. It will make your sinuses feel good. Then we are going to tuck you back in bed with a big glass of water and some cold and flu medicine. Later you can have some soup that I will make while you sleep."

You already had a whole game plan laid out, loving the idea of taking care of her for once.

Slowly, you helped her undress, pulling her shirt over her head and pressing comforting kisses to her now bare shoulders, "While you shower, I'll wash your clothes so they are nice and germ free."

"You've never been so attractive." She mumbled, resting her head on your shoulder as your unclip her bra.

You let out a small laugh, "Okay, honey. Time to stand up."

Larissa groaned and pouted as you took her hands, pulling her up from the bed. Her arms wrapped around your shoulders as you unzip her skirt, pulling it and her underwear down at the same time.

She then follows you to the bathroom. Larissa busied herself by unpinning her hair while you turn on the shower and find one of your shower tablets, dropping it near the drain. You take her hand and guide her to the shower, "Get clean. I'll be right back."

You busy yourself gathering her clothes and bringing them to the washing machine. You even remembered to take her bath towel and toss it in the drier to get warm while she was in the shower. While the washing machine and dryer ran, you brought a garbage can to the side of the bed, clearing the nightstand of tissues and leaving the can there for further use.

You were in the cabinet selecting a sleepy time cold and flu medicine for Larissa when the shower turned off. You rush to get Larissa's now warm towel, presenting it to her when she stepped out of the towel. Her eyes went soft at the gesture, her lip sticking out slightly.

"Get all dried off and put on your favorite pajamas." You place your hands on either side of her face and grant her with a kiss on the forehead as you busy yourself with your new caretaker duties.

Larissa dried off and changed. You shut the bedroom blinds and drew the curtains. Larissa was sitting in bed by the time you returned to her bedside. You offered her the shot of medicine and a glass of water.

"Now, you snuggle in and sleep. I'll be back to check on you in a bit." You take her glass of water and placing it on the nightstand. Larissa shifts back into the bed, obviously enjoying the fact that she was now in comfortable clothes and freshly showered.

Later that night when she woke up from her nap, you served her some of your famous chicken noodle soup. Afterwards you laid in bed with her, Larissa's head resting on your chest as you played with her hair.

"Thank you, honey." Larissa mumbled before she finally drifted off to sleep.

#larissa weems x reader #larissa weems #sickfic #fanfic #oneshot #wednesday netflix #gwendoline christie #comfort

[kittenshift-17]

dramione hangover breakfast

Hermione grizzled into the arm she'd been using for a pillow, her head splitting and her mouth dry as the desert.

"Noooo," a gruff male voice complained when she stirred, beginning to wriggle out of the arms she'd laid spooned in all night.

"Shhhh," she sighed. "Oh, my head."

"Granger?"

Hermione sat up slowly, rubbing her hands over her face and trying to remember why she'd drowned herself in whiskey and wine to wake up dead like this.

"Just.... quiet, Malfoy," she muttered without looking at the surprised blond on the bed beside her.

"We went home together?" He rasped. "Again?"

"Seems so," she mumbled. "Urgh, I need a shower."

Shuffling across the bed, she rose from it naked and stumbled to the bathroom of his flat, knowing the way well. After all, this wasn't the first time she'd made this particular mistake.

When she felt vaguely more human, Hermione got out and dried off, pausing to brush her teeth before wrapping her hair in a towel and returning to the bedroom still naked. Malfoy was sprawled on the mattress, looking worse for wear, a few love bites littering his neck and chest that she knew she was responsible for.

"Are you staying for breakfast?" He checked while Hermione helped herself to his wardrobe, not about to put last night's ballgown back on in the harsh light of day.

"Yes, please," Hermione murmured.

Draco nodded, rising from the bed too, also naked, she noted with appreciation even if her head was splitting. He dressed quickly before leading her out through his impressive flat and into the kitchen where an elf was already taking care of feeding them.

The first time she'd slept over, she'd taken umbrage with an elf feeding her, but on this, the eleventh time, she hadn't the energy to make a fuss.

"So," he said quietly when they both had cups of tea in hand and a plate of greasy breakfast food before them.

"Must we discuss it every time, Malfoy?" Hermione sighed. "We drink too much and we fuck. And in the morning after it happens, we swear it can never happen again, but it always does. Just accept it."

He eyeballed her in silence after that as they slowly polished off their breakfast.

"Do you have my cream knitted jumper? He asked when the food was almost all gone.

"Possibly."

She did. She wore it around the house whenever she had a bad day and wanted to be cosy because it was the softest thing she owned.

"Can I have it back?" He smirked, quirking an eyebrow.

"No."

He blinked before a soft snort of laughter escaped him.

"Next time we do this, maybe we'll go to your place, and I'll steal back all the clothing you pinch, then," he teased.

"Next time?" She frowned.

"You've just said to accept it keeps happening even when we swear it won't," Malfoy shrugged. "Perhaps we ought to consider letting it happen without needing to get uproariously drunk at work functions before it does?"

Hermione's brow furrowed.

"You're suggesting we... make this a regular thing?"

"I think it's already a regular thing, Granger. What's this, the tenth time we've done this?"

"Eleventh," she corrected.

"Mmm."

They eyed each other speculatively in silence for a long time after that before Hermione sighed and got to her feet. Rounding the table, she thanked the elves for breakfast and wandered to the living room, collecting her shoes and dress on the way.

"Until next time, then?" Malfoy met her by the fireplace, holding a small pot of Floo powder.

"I'll see you at work tomorrow," Hermione nodded.

She huffed in surprise when, before he let her step into the fireplace, he cupped her cheek and guided her mouth to his, kissing her softly.

"Think about my offer," he murmured against her lips when they broke apart.

Hermione nodded, climbing into the fireplace and dropping her powder, whizzing away, knowing she'd do more than think about it and knowing she was probably going to end up marrying the ridiculous man.

#kittenshift17 #hermione granger #fanfiction #dramione #draco malfoy #harry potter fanfiction #anon request #anon ask #anonymous #story prompt

[givemea-dam-break]

Hi! I love your work and follow you for quite a while, I just wanted to ask if you could do a Lockwood x reader but it's like a morning with the whole crew.. If possible I want the reader to be female but you can do any gender that makes you comfortable.. it's really up to you.. 🙂

a/n: of course!! and i can definitely do a fem reader, i like using as few pronouns as possible so that anyone can read them but i’m more than happy to! this is a little short, but i hope you enjoy <3

warnings: mild language female reader

"George, pass the sugar. You've not put enough in my tea."

From the way George's expression morphs from quiet contentedness to pure horror, you'd think someone had told him his parents had been murdered and their house robbed. His eyes are about as wide as they can get, and his mouth is essentially scraping the floor from how wide he's gaping.

"Excuse me?"

Lucy, still dressed in her pyjamas, holds her mug of steaming tea in one hand and has the other outstretched, waiting for him to pass the dish filled with sugar. "You heard me. I need more sugar."

"You're wrong. I gave you two and a quarter teaspoons, exactly as much as you have every morning."

"I'll pretend that wasn't creepy," Lucy says. "But I'm in need of more sweetness in my tea today. After seeing Kipps last night, there's a horrible, bitter taste in my mouth."

Lockwood, who was previously making everyone's toast, steps away from the counter and plucks the dish from George's grip and passes it over to Lucy, who smiles gratefully and dumps a heaped teaspoon of sugar into her tea. You grimace at the sheer amount, holding your mug close to your chest and far, far away from her.

"Who was it having eggs again?" Lockwood asks. "We've only got three left."

"I think all of us were," you say, "but you three can have them. I'm not too fussed. Besides, George broke my egg cup the other night trying to juggle them."

Lockwood waves a hand nonchalantly. "Nonsense. Have mine, (name). I don't fancy eggs today."

"Neither," Lucy says. "Skull said some... particularly strange things concerning eggs this morning."

You raise an eyebrow at her. "Care to explain?"

"No. No, I don't."

George is glaring at her as he places his and Lockwood's mugs on the cluttered kitchen table, but she ignores him entirely, scribbling a little picture onto the thinking cloth. In front of you is her doodle from yesterday at lunch, and it looks concerningly like George and Lockwood as moles. You decide not to question it. Many things concerning Lucy are better left unknown.

Lockwood sets down plates of toast for everyone, and you retrieve the egg cups from the cupboard, making sure to give George his first because all hell will break loose otherwise. Gratefully, you take Lockwood's for yourself, smiling at him as he passes just behind you, brushing his hand against your arm as he moves.

There's constant movement as everything gets laid out, and it's hard to move in a small kitchen such as yours, but it's something you've grown quite fond of. The cosiness of it, the clutter. Even when you're all sat down, signs of your movements are still all around. The teaspoon George always uses for making everyone's teas is hanging partly off the countertop, teetering on the edge. A box of half-eaten doughnuts sits upside down next to the fridge. The kettle is still steaming. A glowing tea towel, hiding a luminous and rude-mouthed skull, is perched precariously on the counter, threatening to fall into the bin just beside. You've half a mind to believe Lucy has placed it there on purpose.

"So," Lockwood says with a grin after taking a bite of toast. His hand rests over one of yours, squeezing softly. "What've we got on today?"

You scan the surface of the thinking cloth and point at one of the spots with the knife you've just cracked your egg with. "Meeting with a client at eleven am. What was her name again?"

"Mrs Lewis, I think," Lucy says.

George frowns, looking at his egg as if it tastes funny. "Lockwood, what time is it?"

Lockwood glances down at the watch on his wrist once. Then again, this time more panicked. "Ten forty-nine."

"Shit." Is a phrase unanimously shared between the four of you at that moment, and throughout many of your mornings at 35 Portland Row.

Lucy jumps from her chair and runs to get dressed. George tries to eat his egg while plating up some biscuits and boiling the kettle again, choosing a half-decent mug from the cupboard. Lockwood is dashing down to the basement to grab yours and George's notebooks to write down details of the case in, and you rush to get to the living room to scoop up the piles of dirty clothes and a couple of plates left by George the night before.

Lockwood and Co is a prestigious agency, one of the best in London. Despite that, most mornings with clients are spent like this. None of you are particularly adept at checking the time before you have breakfast, or, well, getting up early enough to allow yourselves enough time to prepare for a meeting. Having lie-ins is just too sweet to give up.

After a minute or two, Lockwood joins you in making the living room and hallway look respectable, and you both laugh as you hear Lucy swearing upstairs. George squeezes between you both with a plateful of goodies before darting away to his room to change out of his newly crumb-covered T-shirt.

Despite the rush, you like being with just Lockwood. In such a busy industry, in a house with two other people, you don't get much time to actually spend alone together, even in the few months that you've been dating. Yeah, you go on cases together often, and you spend late nights together in the library, but lately, you've not had much of a chance for anything else. Half the time, you feel too much like a mother to the rest of the household than you do a girlfriend or friend, and so you've not got much time to do anything else.

"We're great at time management," you mutter as you fluff the pillows and find a stash of chocolate bars beneath them. "Oh, George! What did we say about hiding your chocolate on the sofa? It'll melt, especially if you leave ones open like this! How am I meant to clean this out of the cushion in a minute?"

"Sorry!" he calls down, but he's not really sorry, you're well aware.

"I think our time management is fine," Lockwood insists with a dazzling smile as you scrub at the chocolate staining the sofa. "Look at you go! You've cleaned everything in record time."

You look at him incredulously as the doorbell rings, using a pillow to hide the stain. "Fine? Record time? Oh, I'd strangle you if the client wasn't here!"

"You love me too much for that," he says. He grins wider, if possible, pressing a chaste kiss to the top of your head as he passes you to open the door.

And you sigh heavily, but a smile still plays on your lips. The disorganization is what makes Lockwood and Co, Lockwood and Co. The four of you simply wouldn't be the same without it. And, like the small kitchen, you've actually grown quite fond of it.

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TTT Series: Tzuyu Tops Twice

Chapter: 1-4 Mina Arc; Turnabout's Fair Play... tags/ genres/ warnings (This work of fiction contains the ff: Cheating (NTR), g!p dom Tzuyu… Enjoy!)

"T-tzuyu... c-cock... your cock, please... I want it," Mina begged, her voice desperate and needy; each word punctuated by her ragged breaths. She reached around and spread her ass cheeks wide, putting her sloppy wet cunt on full display, her white hot cum still oozing out. "Please fuck my needy pussy with your cock... Please~"

Tzuyu's primal instincts took over as she stepped close, her desire mirroring Mina's own. Her hands trembled with anticipation as she reached down to release her throbbing cock from the confines of her shorts.

"A-are you sur-"

"Goodmorning guys!"

Tzuyu's heart almost jumped out of her chest as she heard Jihyo and the other unnies wide awake and in the living room. She locked eyes with Mina, both sharing a panicked look. Tzuyu whispered, her voice laced with urgency, "Holy shit. Go, unnie. Hide and freshen up. I-I'll handle breakfast." Hurriedly, she swiped a kitchen towel, using it to wipe her face clean of Mina's juices.

Mina just giggled as she held on to Tzuyu's wrist, sporting a blush. "I-I can't walk Tzuyu-ah. M-my legs are so wobbly I can't even stand straight." She said as she pouted cutely, her eyes still partly dazed.

"W-what are you- Quick, get down." Hurriedly she pushed Mina down underneath the counter as she heard footsteps nearing the kitchen. Just in time too, as Nayeon hops over, her voice as hyperactive as ever.

"Ah! Baby Tzuuu~ Good morniiing~. Making some breakfast?" She asked as she leaned over the opposite side of the counter, her cute bunny smile on full display.

"Y-yeah... Breakfast. Hehe. Do you... want some unnie?" Tzuyu stuttered, trying hard to mask her anxiety. Thankfully, Nayeon didn't really take notice. Unfortunately however, it looked like she wanted to stay and chat.

"Mhmm~ me want. Wattcha makin' Tzuyu-ah?" She asks, casually pulling up a chair across Tzuyu.

Seriously? This isn't the best time for small talk unnie. Fuck but I can't be rude to her. That would make her sad. Tzuyu cast a subtle glance downwards, biting her lips in nervousness as she thinks.

It's fine, as long as Mina unnie's quiet, I can keep distracting Nayeonnie until she leaves.

Meanwhile, Mina is listening in on their conversation, trying to stay silent. Her heart is beating loud and fast and her breaths are shaky. She couldn't deny that almost getting caught added to the thrill. Whew that was close. Lucky for us, I fit perfectly down here.

With nowhere else to go, she settled in, making herself comfortable as quietly as she could. Inevitably, her gaze was drawn to Tzuyu's shorts... And the huge bulge straining against it. O-oh wow, I've never really seen it up close before. Just from the size of her bulge I'd say she's bigger than Chae.

Mina drew closer to inspect it, unaware that her hot breath was making it hard for Tzuyu to continue conversing normally. I kinda wanna see it without the shorts now... Mmm I'm so bad~

She was about to look away when her eyes spotted a thin slick line on the cloth over Tzuyu's cock head, her cock twitching as if in pain. Ohhh... Did she... get this hard just from eating me out?

Entranced, Mina gently blew on her cock; the warm sensation making Tzuyu involuntarily buck her hips.

"You okay there baby Tzu? You seem a little bit... distracted." Nayeon asked, a little weirded out by the maknae.

"I-I'm fine bunny unnie. Just didn't get much sleep last night. Sorry what was the question?" She clumsily excused. Smooth Chou. Real smooth. Lucky for her Nayeon just gave her a look before continuing to watch her cook.

"Aigoo~, you must still be sleepy huh? I asked what you're making."

"U-uhm, just some egg fried rice, some sausages and pancakes. M-maybe I'll stir fry eggs and tomatoes chinese style if I feel like it." Tzuyu replied as she quickly scanned the ingredients already laid out on the counter. Fuck, I feel like I'll max out my improv skill tree today. God please help me make it out of here without chopping my fingers off.

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Mina bit her lip as she gulped. The logical side of her knew she had to stay still and be silent; knew that her members are right by the next room, that her Nayeon unnie was just inches behind her; but she just can't help herself.

Seeing Tzuyu so... affected by her is doing things to her head, making her feel things she shouldn't feel. It didn't take long for her curiosity to win. She slowly darts forward, careful not to reveal herself as she kisses the tip of Tzuyu's bulge, making it twitch. She stifles a giggle before playfully taking Tzuyu's clothed bulge in her mouth.

Tzuyu, for her part, had to try her hardest not to moan as she feels Mina's moist hot mouth engulf her bulge through her shorts. Her knuckles turned white as her grip on the knife tightened. W-what the fuck is she doing down there? Oh f-fuck her mouth is so hot... mmm~

Tzuyu looked down subtly, giving Mina a look that screams 'Are you crazy?' For her part, Mina just made a peace sign. Mianhae~... She mouthed.

While her pouted lips looked to be sorry and innocent, her eyes were anything but. They glimmered with mischief as her fingers gestured 'hush'. Then, biting her lip, she slowly freed Tzuyu's cock from the confines of her shorts, her eyes widening as it almost slaps her.

Holy fuck... Wow. As soon as Mina frees Tzuyu's cock, she couldn't help but stare at it in awe. It twitches in front of her, and she can see every vein and ridge standing proudly on the thick shaft. I was wrong... She's way bigger than Chae.

The size of it is almost intimidating; aptly long and very girthy. Mina gulps nervously, her eyes wide as she takes it in. She feels a little unsure of herself as she starts to darts out her tongue, taking a little taste of the oozing precum on the head. Mmm~ sweet.

She stifles a yelp as it twitches, before even more precum flows out. Oohh~ it's so honest. Hehe. She's likes it. Well, how bout this Tzu?

Her slender fingers trace a line from Tzuyu's balls to her throbbing shaft, before using her thumb to smear Tzuyu's precum all over her cock head, making her hips buck slightly. Fuck... Let me hear you moan for me baby.

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"Hmm... do you want me to help with anything Tzu? It looks like you still have a lot to do here." Nayeon asked, scanning the ingredients on the table.

"Mm~ n-no i-its okay Nayeonnie. I can handle it. W-why dont you just relax in the living room? Ne?" Tzuyu replied, trying to hide her shaky breaths. Please please please just go unnie.

"Yah! Are you just trying to get rid of me coz I can't cook? I'll have you know I got Jeong to teach me how to prep and slice stuff the other day. I can at least prep the garlic and onions." Nayeon pouted cutely, the mock hurt evident in her tone.

Tzuyu just rolled her eyes as she pushed the aromatics and a smaller knife towards the dramatic bunny. "F-fine. But stay where you are unnie. T-this is the main chef area."

Nayeon just looks at her with a puzzled look. "Ooohkay? A whole lot of weirdness this morning... even for you Tzuyu-ah." She muttered under her breath as she diligently got to peeling and slicing the garlic.

Under the counter, Mina couldn't help but stifle a giggle, silently enjoying Tzuyu's torment. Aigoo~ she's doing well so far. Hmm, lets turn it up a notch shall we?

Mina pools some spit on her hands, before sensually lathering it all over Tzuyu's cock. She smears it together with the oozing precum, making for an even sloppier experience. With a firm grip, she slowly starts stroking Tzuyu's entire length, agonizingly twisting her hand whenever she meets the cock head. C'mon baby... Let yourself go. I want to hear just how badly you want me.

It took every bit of Tzuyu's willpower not to moan and curse right then and there. Holy fuck, this woman's gonna be the death of me. She thought as she slowly put the knife down, her eyes tightly shut as she tried (failed) to refocus on the task at hand. Fuck... Her hands are so soft... Uhhh~

Oohhh resistant now are we? Fufu~ not for long. With a devilish grin, Mina darted forward, devouring Tzuyu's balls in her wet hot mouth. Her tongue danced and swirled, eager to taste every inch.

The moment Mina's mouth enveloped her balls, Tzuyu's composure shattered like glass. Her breath hitched sharply as a long groan escaped her lips, her legs threatening to give out from underneath her. "Haahhh~ mmm~"

A startled Nayeon looked up from chopping the onions. "Tzu? Whats wrong? You okay?" She asked as she moved purposefully towards Tzuyu.

Desperate, Tzuyu scrambled to find an excuse, her face flushing even more as she held Nayeon at bay. "A-ani, I'm fine Nayeonnie. J-just pulled a muscle, t-thats all. Mmm~" She lies through gritted teeth, praying that Nayeon would buy her excuse. Even now she could feel Mina groan against her balls, sending shivers down her spine. All the while, her delicate hands continued stroking Tzuyu's hardened length, this time at a faster pace, tormenting her with every deliberate movement. Fuuckk~ Is she trying to kill me? Does she want us to get caught? It's so good tho... fuuuuck~ I-I kinda don't want her to stop. Uhh~

Nayeon raised a skeptical eyebrow, her eyes filled with worry. "Are you sure? You're looking really red right now. You didn't catch a fever did you?" She asked, using the back of her hand to check the temperature of Tzuyu's forehead.

"Y-yeah. I-I'm sure unnie. Y-you know how... stiff my back can be sometimes." She replies, the innuendo not lost on her as she tries to steady her breathing.

While not really convinced, Nayeon knew better than to push Tzuyu further. "Okay. Just... don't push yourself too hard... ne? You know I worry." She says as she fixes the loose strands in Tzuyu's hair, earning a strained smile from the maknae. Mercifully, she goes back to chopping the onions and garlic.

With a relieved sigh, Tzuyu looks down, intent of stopping Mina and her torturous teasing.

Too late did she realize... That was a huge mistake.

Beneath her, Mina was looking at her like a lioness hunting a gazelle, ravenous... starving... craving to devour her. Her disheveled hair... the faint blush in her cheeks... the way she bites her lips as she agonizingly runs her thumbs on the underside of Tzuyu's cock. Jeezus Christ she's gonna drive me crazy.

The straps of her top slid down her shoulders, her tits literally about to pop out, Tzuyu swears she could see a peek of her taut nipples. Her panties were scrunched up on her right ankle; while her legs were folded on either side of her, accentuating her plump juicy thighs as they help veil her unshaven core.

Tzuyu gulped. The sight beneath her was so utterly sinful, so lusciously erotic that she couldn't find the will to fight against it...

So she gave in.

Fuck it. I don't care anymore. Ughh~ her hands are so fucking soft... mmm~ this feels too fucking good...

A victorious smile graced Mina's lips as she sees Tzuyu move even closer, finally submitting fully to her ministrations. Mmm~ That's right baby... I knew you couldn't resist me.

To make things easier, Tzuyu moved as close as she could, her tummy pressed right up to the edge of the counter... closer to Mina. Her heart raced as she slowly put the knife down, bracing herself for what's to come. At least this way, I can keep Nayeonnie occupied.

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She wasn't really given time to ready herself as Mina's slender fingers wrapped around her cock once more. Lush... Soft... Eager...

One slow pump became two, then three. Bit by bit, Mina's pace increased, her grip on Tzuyu's cock tightening further as she matched the rhythm of Nayeon's chopping.

Thud... thud... thud... thud... The dull sound of the knife against the chopping board masks each stroke perfectly; the rhythm torturous. Every pump was punctuated by Mina swirling her hand around the tip in a clockwise motion, her thumbs brushing against the sensitive ridge beneath the cockhead. All the while, she could feel Mina's hot mouth devour her balls, licking, sucking, squeezing the cum out of them. Hooollyyshiitt~ Fuck it feels soo good.

Tzuyu's knees buckled, her legs shivering. She leaned forward, both to support herself and distract Nayeon if necessary.

"What are you doing? Why'd you stop cooking?" Nayeon asks quizzically.

"N-nothing really. C-could you maybe speed up your chopping unnie? I-I'm too distracted by your beauty that I can't cook."

A faint blush appeared on Nayeon's cheeks, her lips straining to hide her smile. "Yah~ Stop it~ What's with you today?" She weakly admonished, clearly flattered by the compliment. Nevertheless, she complied with he maknae's request and tried to speed up her chopping.

Thud. Thud. Thud. Thud. Tzuyu closes her eyes as she feels Mina stroke her faster. Her brows furrow, her mouth opening slightly as she feels every twist and pump push her closer and closer to the edge. Mmm yes, just like that unnie~ uhhh feels so fucking good.

She groaned silently as she feels Mina's thumb focus even more on her tip. It doesn't take long until she feels a familiar coil about to burst out of her cock, and it certainly doesn't help that she's watching Nayeon's boobs jiggle with every chop she makes. Fuck I'm such a perv, wanting to cum on those tits while Mina unnie pumps me dry... But I can't help it. Uhh~ I'm about to cum.

She braces herself against the counter, her mouth open in a silent 'o', her eyes not leaving Nayeon's jiggling boobs. Uhhh~ I-I'm cumming... I-I'm cumming. Fuck.

In an unexpected turn of events, Mina just... suddenly stopped. What the fuck? Why?

Before Tzuyu could stoop down to check, a victorious clap boomed from Nayeon's direction, followed by high pitched squeals. "Yaaaay! I did it! I chopped it all evenly, just like Jeongie showed me! Kyaaah!~ >< I knew I could I knew I could! Imma show her! Hehehe."

Her excitement almost gave Tzuyu whiplash. Pulling out her phone, she took a quick picture of her work, before running off to God knows where. Probably to Jeongyeon unnie. God help her survive that bunny.

With the distraction gone, Tzuyu's attention drew back to her aching cock. She looked down to see Mina smiling mischievously, an evil glint in her eye.

"Why'd you stop? I was almost there unnie." She asks, visibly frustrated.

Mina's smile grew wider. "Oh I know... that's why I stopped." She teased, blowing a gentle breath over the red swollen head of Tzuyu's throbbing cock. Her fingers lightly trace the bulging veins, relishing in Tzuyu's torment. "Mmm~ look at you baby... so red, so hard for me." She taunted as she plants a long soft kiss on the tip, causing it to twitch in response.

Tzuyu hissed and growled. "Mmm~ Don't play with me woman. Finish what you started or else." Her fingers tangle with Mina's tousled hair, gripping it lightly, urging Mina forward. But Mina resisted, her wicked smile ever growing. "Or else what? Hmm~? That's not how it works here... remember?"

Her slender fingers grip Tzuyu's cock once more, this time squeezing it tightly, earning a pained moan from Tzuyu. "If you want me to make you cum, you have to beg for it. Beg me, your wife's best friend, to suck your cum dry." She looked at Tzuyu hungrily; just like a predator finally cornering its prey. Turnabouts fair play Tzu. Show me how much you want me.

Tzuyu's grip on her hair tightened, her angry gaze meeting Mina's challenge. A beat passes, then two...

Mina fears she's gone too far when suddenly, Tzuyu's features soften, finally surrendering to their game. "Well played unnie." She admitted, her voice wavering a bit. She looked Mina dead in the eyes, showing as much care and sincerity as she could.

"Mmm~... I need you... I need these pretty lips wrapped around my cock, sucking me dry. Could you do that for me baby?" Her fingers lovingly traced Mina's cheeks, her thumb gently grazing over Mina's lips.

Mina purred softly, leaning into her tender touch. She nibbled lightly on Tzuyu's thumb before taking it in her mouth, sensually rolling her tongue over it. All the while, her cute innocent eyes gazed up at Tzuyu. "Say please~" she playfully cooed, her lips pouting slightly.

Her actions only served to make Tzuyu harder, her cock now visibly twitching and pulsing in anticipation. Tzuyu threw her head back, moaning needily as she finally gave in. "Mmm~ please babygirl~"

With a victorious grin, Mina darted forward, making sure not to break eye contact. Mmm~ thats right baby... look at me, and me alone.

She lovingly trailed kisses along the length of Tzuyu's hardened shaft, up until the tip. Then, puckering up her lips, she agonizingly dragged the swollen head across them, smearing her lips with precum.

Tzuyu's knees buckled from the stimulation, exercising every ounce of patience to not just shove Mina's face nose deep in her crotch and make her take her entire length down her throat. No, she wanted Mina to enjoy this just as much as her. But damn, is she taking her sweet time. Mmm~ patience Tzuyu.

Mina smiled, seeing Tzuyu tremble at the slightest touch. Aww, look at her, trying so hard to hold out... mmm~ I think I've teased her long enough. Hehe. Itadakimasu~Ahm~... Finally, Mina's lips parted, her mouth suckling on Tzuyu's cock head.

Her tongue licked and swirled, her mouth slurping audibly as she greedily sucked on the tip. Tzuyu let out a long shaky groan, her body back pedaling as she leaned on the sink behind her for support. "Oooooohh~ shit... Mina unnie~ uhhh~" Holy fuck her mouth is so hot and soft it feels like my dick is melting. S-shit, its sooo good...

Spurred on by Tzuyu's reactions, Mina continued, focusing only on the swollen, aching cock head. Her tongue flicked and swirled, teasing the sensitive ridge on the underside of Tzuyu's cock. Mmm, god she's so big, I don't know if I can take her all the way.

Not one to turn down a challenge, Mina bobbed her head slowly, taking her inch by inch, going deeper with every pass.

"Gulck ... gulckk ... gulckkk ... mmm~ Wow baby... mmm~ you're so big... so yummy." She peppers Tzuyu's cock with a few licks and kisses to buy herself some time to rest, relishing in the way Tzuyu reacts to every little movement that she makes.

With determination, her wet hot mouth slides down Tzuyu's shaft once more; not stopping until she finally takes Tzuyu's cock in it's entirety. She gags as she parks her cock there for a few glorious seconds, her eyes getting teary but still maintaining contact.

She pulls up for air eventually, coughing and sputtering from the size. "Gah~ My mouth's never been that full before. Mmm~ You like that baby~?" Mina asks cutely, her hands continuing to jerk Tzuyu off.

"Uhh~ Fuck yes unnie. Keep going please." Tzuyu gently guides her head back, and Mina happily obliges. She dives back in for more, eager to please Tzuyu's cock, eager to drain her balls for all they're worth.

Her lips form a tight seal around Tzuyu's cock as her cheeks hollow out. She bobs her head fervently, making sure she slides her tongue around the tip with each exit and presses it against the underside with each entry.

In and out. In and out. The cacophony of gags and chokes and slurps and sputters fill the room, mingling together with Tzuyu's shaky gasps and pleasure filled moans. Her legs are shaking, her knees trembling; she's struggling just to hold herself up as Mina sucks her dry.

"Fuuuuuckk~ unnie... mmm~ This might be one of the- uhhh~ best blowjobs I've ever had in my life. Uhhh~ more please..." Tzuyu lets out a long drawn out moan, her knuckles turning white as her grip on the counter strains. Mina smiles at the compliment, her mouth full of cock.

In response, she takes one of Tzuyu's hands and places it on her head, giving her consent. Tzuyu's eyes widen for a moment as she hesitates, not wanting to hurt her; until Mina looks at Tzuyu with those hazy lust filled eyes. Eyes that scream 'Go ahead... Fuck my face all you want.'

And really, at that point, all Tzuyu could do was gulp and nod. She knew she was under Mina's spell...

And she's loving every second of it.

Gently she guides Mina back to her cock, using her hair as a handle. She starts gently at first...

In and out. In and out. Shallow... sensual... sweet... until...

Eventually, Tzuyu found her hips thrusting forward, meeting Mina's head halfway through, fully fucking her face. She feels her cock hit the back of Mina's throat repeatedly, her legs turning to jelly as she feels Mina constricting around her head every single time. Every gag... every choke... every moan sends vibrations to her very core.

For her part, Mina adjusted her position, now leaning forward, ass sticking out, hands on Tzuyu's ass as she helped her thrust deeper into her face. She could feel her throat bulge with every powerful thrust of Tzuyu's hips, her nose meeting Tzuyu's crotch everytime. God~ my mouth is so full. She gags and chokes and moans but Tzuyu, now fully lost in pleasure, shows her no mercy. She fucks Mina's face like a fucking living fleshlight, her grip on Mina's hair now tightening even further.

The obscene sounds of the facefucking reverberated throughout the kitchen for awhile, Mina's face gradually turning into a sloppy mess. Her cheeks are smeared with a mixture of precum and saliva, her lips stretched wide around Tzuyu's thick shaft. A web of spit serves as a bridge between them, connecting Mina's mouth to Tzuyu's glistening cock. All the while, Mina's teary eyes never wavered from Tzuyu's lust filled gaze. That's it baby... fuck my face... give me all your cum.

One of Mina's hands found its way to her dripping cunt, her middle and ring fingers feverishly plunging into her sweltering core. She thrusted her fingers in rhythm with Tzuyu's hips, imagining Tzuyu's cock filling her pussy as well. Fuck I'm so turned on. Uhh~ more Tzu. Use me more. Mina's pussy squelched with each thrust, fueling Tzuyu's lust even more.

Tzuyu's moans grew louder, her thrusts becoming more urgent. She could feel the tightening in her balls, the familiar surge of her impending release. "F-fuuuckk Mina unnie~ Urgh~ I'm so close... uhhh~ Fucking... Take... It..."

Mina's eyes sparkled at Tzuyu's words, her fingers working harder and faster between her soaked folds. Gods I'm about to cum again. Uhhh~ Chae... I'm about to cum while your best friend fucks my face. Mmm~ Fuck I'm such a dirty wife.

As Tzuyu's thrusts became more erratic, Mina's throat constricted even more around Tzuyu's cock, her tongue purposefully darting out to stimulate the underside of the swollen cock head even more. Mmm~ give it to me baby... give me all of it. Leave nothing for your wife~ It's all mine~...

"Uhh~ Cumming... cumming... I'm fucking cumming~ Ahhh~" Tzuyu's grip on Mina's head tightened as she buried Mina's nose up against her crotch, forcing her to take Tzuyu's cock as deep as she could. F-ffuucckk she's so rough. Uhh~ shit I'm cumming~ Mina's body twitches as she cums around her slick fingers, unexpectedly enjoying the rough treatment.

With a guttural cry, Tzuyu empties herself into Mina's waiting mouth, releasing a torrent of her hot sticky cum. Her entire body trembled, her hips bucking forward as spurt after spurt she came, painting Mina's throat white.

To Mina's credit, she tried her best to swallow Tzuyu's load, but the sheer amount was just too much. Most of it overflowed, dripping down Mina's chin and pooling together on the kitchen floor.

Desperate for air, Mina tried to come up for a breath, only for Tzuyu to push her down with all her strength. Panicking, she frantically taps on Tzuyu's thighs, her eyes pleading for air but Tzuyu just held her down even more. Air.... I need air... Tzuyu~ please... I need air.

Tzuyu's grip remained steadfast as Mina's arms slowly fell limp by her side, finally just giving in to her fate. Her eyes began to roll back to her head, her consciousness fading in and out. Seeing the whites of her eyes made Tzuyu cum even more. "S-shit that's so fucking hot unnie~ uhhh I'm still cumming... Fuck unnie, take it all! Uhh~"

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After what seemed like an eternity, Tzuyu's orgasm finally subsides, leaving her sensitive and breathless. She twitches as she withdraws her spent cock from Mina's mouth, a string of saliva and cum connecting them for a brief moment before it snaps.

Feeling Tzuyu finally release her grip, Mina falls backwards, gasping for air and sputtering out cum. "T-that was... *cough* intense. *cough*"

Hearing Mina's weakened voice immediately brought Tzuyu back to her senses. Shit... too far Chou. She panicked and hurriedly grabbed sheets upon sheets of paper towels before kneeling in front of Mina. "Shit... I got carried away. I'm so so sorry unnie." Gently, Tzuyu cupped Mina's cheeks and with trembling hands, started to wipe Mina's face clean of cum and tears and saliva.

"I-I shouldn't have let myself lose control like that. I-," Tzuyu stammered, her voice filled with regret. Before she could continue, Mina leaned forward, silencing her with a kiss.

Soft... tender... sweet...

When Mina finally pulled away, her blushing face nuzzled against Tzuyu's hand. In her signature soft voice, she says, "I-It's okay Tzu~ I-I liked it..."

The sight of a cute and blushing Mina proved too much for Tzuyu to bear. Before she knew it, Tzuyu was already leaning in, taking Mina's lips in a fiery lip lock, making her moan into their kiss.

She pushed Mina gently, guiding her to lie down on the cold, hard kitchen floor. Soon, their small kisses turned into a passionate dance of tongues, with the occasional bites thrown in between.

Mina's legs wrap around Tzuyu's waist, pulling her in closer. Tzuyu responded by moving her hips, grinding sensually against Mina's core.

"Uhh~ unnie..." Tzuyu started, her voice laced heavy with desire. "Mmm~ I want you so bad Mina unnie~" She managed to say in between their kisses.

"Mmm~ I want you too Tzuyu-ah..." Suddenly, Mina pulls away, her fingers holding a confused Tzuyu at bay. "But... I think we can both agree... we're out of time today."

As if to punctuate her point, Nayeon's voice once again boomed from the living room. "Chewy-ah! You almost done in there?"

"Yah! Leave the maknae alone, Nayeonnie! It'll take longer if you keep on bothering her too much. Know what? Just come over here and sit with me," Beckoned an already exhausted Jeongyeon. Nayeon's protests gradually faded into the chaos that was Twice's living room.

Tzuyu let out an exasperated sigh as she sat up, her fingers massaging the bridge of her nose and her forehead. "Ugh, fucking cockblocks. I should really do something about the annoying ones," she muttered under her breath.

Mina sat up as well, giggling softly as she teased, "No killing the unnies Chou Tzuyu, and definitely no tying them up." She stared at Tzuyu with mock sternness before bursting out into laughter, seeing Tzuyu's annoyed expression. 

"I know... I know. Ugh~ It's just... ugh forget it." Tzuyu's shoulders slumped in frustration. Mina gently turned Tzuyu's gaze towards her.

"I know how you feel Tzu... trust me, I do." She starts as she caresses Tzuyu's cheeks lovingly, causing the maknae to purr softly against her touch. Mina drew her close once again and gave Tzuyu's lips a gentle peck, breaking away from the kiss before it grew too intense. 

Mina's hands rested on Tzuyu's cheeks, their eyes closed, foreheads leaning against each other. In the kitchen, only the sound of their heartbeat and ragged breaths could be heard. With a shaky voice, Mina whispered. 

"Tomorrow night... Me, Momo and Sana are scheduled to go home and visit our families in Japan."

"..."

"I-I think I'll make up an excuse and stay here instead... Y-you can have me then." Next Chapter: 1-5 Mina Arc; Crossing the Red Line

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[hopelesslygaysstuff]

Kind of having a shit night but all I can think about it mommy Wanda helping me feel good.

Her sensing I’m in a sad mood right as I walk into the house. She gives me the biggest hug and so many kisses. We cook dinner together but it’s actually mostly her cooking and im sitting on the counter admiring her. After dinner we watch a movie together on the couch and then go to bed. While we’re cuddling I can’t help but get touchy, she’s just made me feel so loved and safe. Wanda guides me onto my back, pulling away to admire me under her. “You’re so beautiful, darling,” she leans down to kiss me and then starts taking my clothes off. She kisses down my body, leaving none of my skin untouched by her lips. She takes her own clothes off and puts my favorite strap on. She guides it to center and rubs it on my clit to get it slick. She slowly enters me making us both moan. She rocks into me in a slow and gentle pace. You finger laced with mine while our faces are buried into each others necks. Wanda reaches a hand down to rub my clit, helping me reach my high quicker. “Cum for me, baby. Look into my eyes as you cum for mommy” that’s what throws me over the edge. My nails scratching down Wanda’s back as I clench around her, causing her to cum just after me, filling me up deliciously. She kisses my forehead and pulls out, conjuring a damp towel to clean us up. After we’re both clean she pulls me into her, my back pressed up against her front. “Goodnight, baby. I love you so much” with that we both fall asleep.

I’m such a sucker for sweet sex. I love when it’s rough too but on nights like this all I want is to be treated gently.

-K

awe, i'm sorry that you didn't have a good night K, here's something to make you feel better

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warm arms embrace you, your tired eyes dropping slightly as you feel yourself relax into the hug. your girlfriend pulls back, her green eyes searching yours for a moment before she gently places her lips on your forehead, kissing you softly.

she walks the two of you into the kitchen, planting gentle kisses all over your face until your cheeks are red and there's a small smile on your lips. you're already feeling a thousand times better than when you walked in, but nowhere near you usual energy level.

wanda doesn't seem to mind, humming as she prepares dinner. she can sense your eyes following her as she cooks, and glances back a couple of times just to smile as you.

she makes dinner in record speed, wanting to get you back in her arms as soon as possible. she hates it when her baby is sad, and just wants to make you feel better however she can.

you eat dinner in silence, only mumbling a few short sentences in response to wanda's questions. your eyes stay locked on her, just admiring her face as you think about how grateful you are to have her in your life.

you can barely remember the movie the two of your watched, your mind elsewhere as you cuddled into wanda's side. your spirits didn't quite lift when she started touching you, but you definitely got distracted from your thoughts for a while.

taking you to bed, wanda notices how touchy you are, your hands lingering around her waist as your lips part while staring at her own. She loves the way your cheeks flush, and brushes back a strand of your hair while pushing you onto your back.

hovering over you, she whispers, "You're so beautiful, darling. mommy's here for you."

you think you could cry at the words, and wrap your arms round her neck as she leans down to kiss you. her lips are gentle, sliding against yours and making you feel like you've finally come home.

you barely register your clothes being discarded, until you feel the warm air of your shared bedroom hit your skin when Wanda starts kissing her way down your body. her lips are still gentle, her teeth never making an appearance and marking your skin. as much as she loves showing her possession of you, tonight is not about that.

by the time her lips have grown tired, your skin is littered with her kisses, each one symbolizing her love for you. she twists her fingers, your favorite strap-on appearing around her hips, and you whine.

it's the first sound you've made that night, and it spurs wanda on. she gently runs the tip of the toy down your slit, collecting the juices as they leak from your needy pussy. pushing her strap in, you both moan in sync when she finally bottoms out.

her movements are slow and meaningful, her lips finding their way to your neck. your hands find hers, and she laces her fingers with yours as she pins your hands to the bed.

"let mommy make you feel good, baby." wanda murmurs, her lips still attached to your neck. you just roll your hips, your orgasm rising as tears prick in your eyes. you never feel as loved as you do when wanda's around. she always makes you feel like the only person in the world when she's around you, and you tell her you love her, your voice shaking as she pulls back.

her green eyes meet your slightly damp ones, and she kisses you, one of her hands reaching down to circle your clit. when you start gasping into her mouth, she disconnects your lips, saying, "go on sweetheart, come for mommy. look into my eyes when you come, you sweet thing."

your body follows her command like that's what it was born to do, tears welling up as your orgasm washes over you like a slow-moving tide. feeling her hips stutter as your walls clamp down on her, wanda comes not a moment after you, your nails leaving deep scratches in her back as she ruts abasing your. wanda's gentle as she brings you down, her hands touching your skin and sending it ablaze with her love.

her hands are still gentle when she conjures a washcloth, the warm fabric soothing you as she washes the two of you clean. she pulls you against her, her lips still pressed against your skin as she cuddles against you.

"Goodnight, baby. I love you so much." Her words wrap around your ears, and you finally let your tears loose. You cry, and wanda holds you close. you've never felt more loved.

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wait now i want this, thank you K!!

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[jackharloww]

What about bath time with Gracie and her and Jack being goofy like making bubble beards and then him cuddling her to sleep while reading a bedtime story

Daddy and Gracie

“Will you guys be alright?” You asked Jack and Grace while they were sitting in her playroom having a tea party. Today was your friends birthday so you were going out to celebrate her.

“Yes mama” Grace answered while she drank the tea from her cup, pretending to slurp it

“Yes mama” jack said after Grace and sent you a wink, “go have fun babe, be careful and please call if you need anything” he continued and gave you a serious look. You had been having a lot of back pain’s lately and the doctor had told you to be careful. But you’ve been at home for a whole week so Jack felt bad and wanted you to go out and have fun.

“I will” you bent down and gave Grace a big kiss before leaning over to Jack and doing the same to him. He put a hand on you bump while he kissed you another time “I love you” he said as he pulled away, with a big smile on his face.

“I love you too” you smiled back “I love my Gracie bear too” you said and she turned her head to you with a big smile on her face.

“Love you mama” she giggled “bye” she continued and jack bursted out laughing

“Well looks like someone wants me to go already” you laughed and told them both bye before finally going to the restaurant, leaving them at home playing.

“Daddy you have to wear this” Grace got up and went to her box of princess clothes and pulled out a pink crown for Jack to wear.

“Okay” Jack stood up from the ground, the tutu she made him wear was sitting nicely on his hips, he grabbed the crown and put it on his head “am I a princess now?” He asked and Gracie nodded while giggling.

“Cheers” Grace said as soon as he sat back down next to the table, she gave him his cup and they raised their cups and drank from them. Grace picked up a cake and took a bite.

“I’m hungry daddy” she pouted and put down the fake cake

“Come on let’s go eat, mom made us nuggets”

“Yeeeiy nuggets” Grace jumped off her chair and they both walked to the kitchen to eat, their tutus and crowns still on. After they finished eating and goofing around, Jack filled up the bathtub and Grace got in.

“Bubbles” Grace giggled as the tub got filled with bubbles all around her. She played with the bath toys she had as jack washed her hair. When he was finished with that he grabbed a lot of bubbles and put them on his face.

“Look Gracie I got a bubble beard now” he said as her laugh filled the air. The type of laugh only Jack could get out of her, deep from the stomach.

She followed his lead and did the same thing, not stopping her laughs for even a second. Jack laughed and his heart warmed at his favorite sound. He grabbed more bubbles and put them on top of her head.

He quickly dried his hand on the towel next to him and took a picture of her. He quickly sent it to you before returning to Grace and doing the same thing to his hair.

“Silly daddy” Grace giggled. After a while of playing around in the tub Jack emptied the water and quickly washed Grace body before wrapping her up in the big, fully and warm towel. He picked her up and walked to her room to get her dressed.

He put on her pajamas before grabbing her brush and beginning to brush her hair. Thankfully it was wet and it was easy for him to brush it down, if it wasn’t wet Grace would often complain about it hurting a bit.

“Daddy I want a braid” she told him and he nodded and started to braid her short hair. It took him three tries until he finally figured it out and Grace got a very small and cute braid. He snapped another quick picture

- better than yours 😌- he wrote before hitting send to you.

“Let’s go watch a movie” Jack stood up from her bed and they walked out to the livingroom.

“Can we watch Mulan” she gave Jack her big puppy eyes

“Again?” Jack sighed, but he knew he couldn’t say no to those beautiful big eyes, “fine”. He put on the movie and went to the kitchen to make them both popcorn and more snacks. He returned back to Grace singing, Jack smiled and continued singing with her and sat down next to her.

Grace quickly stopped and put her tiny hand over his mouth “no daddy, you have to do it like auntie Em” she sighed. Emily was the one who introduced Grace to Mulan, and god knows how many times they’ve watched it together. Jack stifled a laugh and shook his head as Grace continued to sing along with the movie.

When the movie ended Grace looked up at him “another one?” She tried but Jack shook his head

“You have to go to sleep now little miss” he poked her nose and she rolled her eyes at him “but daddy” she tried giving him her puppy eyes again but Jack only shook his head.

“Come on, get up” he picked her up and walked to his and your bedroom “you can sleep in here with dada tonight” he said and received a big smile “yeesss” she screamed and laid down on the middle of the bed. Jack laid down next to her and grabbed one of her books that was in your room and started reading it for her, Grace snuggled closer to his side and let out a big yawn while she rubbed her eyes. Jack finished the book and looked down at his daughter that was deep in sleep and smiled to himself. He planted a kiss to her head, “I love you” he whispered and slowly got out of bed to go clean up before you came home.

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[final-girl96]

Broken World: Chapter Twenty-Six

Hershel looked at my shoulder first. Luckily the bullet went right through. I gritted my teeth together as he stitched it up. “You have an old bullet wound here I see,” he said. I hummed in acknowledgement. Silence fell between us. I could feel his eyes on me waiting explain more. “I was a detective before all this shit happened. I got shot by a suspect a few back,” I told him.

He nodded his head and finished the last stitch. “You're going to need to take it easy for a few days and make sure you keep that clean, we don't have that many antibiotics.” He cleaned up all his supplies and washed his hands. “Thank You. Thank you all you have done for us. I know it might not seem like it but we are all very grateful for your help and hospitality.” His eyes softened a little and he gave me a small smile before walking out of the room to go tended to Daryl.

I walked out of the room and to the front door. I figured Daryl could tell Rick and Shane exactly where we found Sophia's doll. Plus, there were going to be enough people in that room. When I pushed the screen door open, I was crowded by Andrea. “Oh, my god, yn, I am so sorry!” I took a deep breath and walked past her and down the steps. “I didn't know…”

I spun around and stopped her in her tracks. “Stop! You fucking shot at us! You could have killed Daryl for fuck sake! Why the hell did you have a fucking gun in your hand in the first place? I know damn well with how the sun was hitting that you couldn’t have had a good shot. There is no way. But you just think you know everything! Maybe learn how to listen when someone tells you not to do something. Get off that high horse of yours. You are not better than anyone else.” With that I walked away.

I went right to my tent, and grabbed clean clothes. Maggie had said the shower was free if I wanted to use it. I liked Maggie, she was one of those girls that doesn't take shit from anyone. She does what she wants and she loves her family with everything she has. I could tell Glenn had taken a liking to her. The way he looks at her says it all. He was like a teenager with a crush.

I walked back out of my tent and back to the house. Andrea was sitting on the porch steps with Dale. I ignored them while I walked back inside. “Hey!” Maggie said, coming to stand in front of me. I looked over into the kitchen to see Carol, Lori, Beth, and Patricia all laughing and talking while making dinner. “What's going on?” I asked. She looked into the kitchen and smiled. “Lori and Carol thought it would be nice to cook dinner for everyone as a thank you to my dad and the rest of us for helping you guys and especially Carl.”

I nodded my head, “oh, okay.” I let out a breathy laugh. “Is the shower still free for me to use?” I asked. She gave me a bright smile and led me upstairs. “I have extra razors in here and this is my shampoo, conditioner and soap. You are free to use it.. There are also extra toothbrushes and toothpaste in the cabinet. I set a towel and washcloth her for you. Just be careful of those stitches.” I thanked her and she left the bathroom, closing the door on her way.

After locking the door I stripped off my dirty clothes and turned the shower on. I didn't want to use all the hot water so I only planned to be in as long as it took to wash my hair and body, and shave real quick. I haven't shaved in while and when I finally it did, it felt fucking good. I made sure to be extra careful of my stitches while washing my body and even my hair. Then I pat myself dry with a towel after I got out of the shower. I used the toothbrush and toothpaste Maggie set out for me and then gathered everything up and left the bathroom.

Later that night we sat around the table and ate the dinner Carol and Lori made with the help of Beth and Patricia. Maggie, Glenn, Beth, and Jimmy sat at another fold out table. I looked over to see Glenn and Maggie passing a paper back and forth. They were passing notes like they were in high school again. Maggie caught my eye and I raised an eyebrow and smirked at her. She rolled her eyes at me and went back to eating. No one was talking. The air was quiet and tense.

Carol got up with a full plate and walked out of sight before coming back a few minutes later. I knew she went to the room that Daryl was in, he was given orders to give it a rest there for the rest of the night. After I was finished eating the little that I could, I got up, walked into the kitchen, washed my dishes, and then headed back to that bedroom. I don't know why, but I felt like I needed to check on him. I haven't seen or talked to him since we got back.

I knocked on the door before slowly opening the door. Daryl was sitting up with his back to the headboard, eating the dinner Carol had brought to him. “May I come in?” I asked. He looked over at me and nodded his head. I walked in and closed the door behind me. “How are you feeling?” I asked. He chewed his food and shrugged his shoulders. “Feel like I been hit by a damn train,” he said. I gave a little laugh and sat in the chair that was near the bed.

“What about you?” He asked, nodding head to my shoulder. I looked down at it and shrugged, “Nothing I can't handle. Can I ask you something?” He looked up from his plate and hummed. “Who did you see out there? Was it Merle?” I asked. He set the empty plate on the nightstand before answering. “Yeah, fucking asshole is everywhere.” We both laughed and then everything fell back into silence but a comfortable silence.

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