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sihtricfedaraaahvicius · 7 months

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Note: this is a request by an anon, I have turned it into a Halloween setting for spooky season :) this is the first time I try to write in the present time! so excuse me for any mistakes, I am not used to writing like this but wanted to give it a try.

Warnings: smut! 18+!!

pairing: Modern!Sihtric x you (f)

summary: Sihtric needed to be reminded that you only belong to him.

wordcount: 1,5k

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'Are you ready for your check-up, sir?'

Uhtred's Halloween party was a busy one, like every year. And like every year, since you've been with Sihtric, you would attend the party together. Sihtric had proposed to you a few months ago, and yet, you still couldn't agree on a couples costume, which was also a problem every year. And this year wasn't any different. You were dressed up as a hot nurse, which Sihtric didn't mind, while he had made a poor attempt by dressing up as Michael Myers. Without the mask and keeping his long hair braided, with his curls in the back. So he was just wearing a blue coverall, which made him look like a hot mechanic actually, but it just wasn't a fun outfit. But then you suddenly had an idea. Because, in an odd way, it actually was a bit of a matching couples outfit afterall, you realised, and grabbed some fake blood you bought earlier that day.

'Michael goes on a murderspree at the Haddonfield hospital in the second Halloween movie,' you grin as you splatter your future husband with fake blood, 'so you can still be Michael, without the mask,' you roll your eyes, 'and I'll just be one of the nurses.'

'Yeah, that works,' Sihtric shrugs, not really caring about matching outfits anyway.

He then enjoys the view as you splash some fake blood on your pushed up cleavage, and some on your arms.

'By the way,' Sihtric says with a wolfish smile, 'your tits look amazing in that latex dress.'

'Just my tits?' you furrow your brow as you turn your back towards him, washing your hands in the sink.

'And your ass,' Sihtric says as he moves up behind you, placing his hands on your buttocks to give a firm squeeze, making you jump lightly. 'And those legs too,' he smiles as he traces his fingertips up your thigh, 'you could wear those fishnets some other time too, you know?'

'Oh, could I?' you smile as you lock eyes in the mirror in front of you, 'you mean in the bedroom?'

'Mhm,' Sihtric hums and wraps his arms around your waist, 'that's exactly what I mean,' he gives a quick kiss to your cheek, then says, 'or, well, not just in the bedroom. Anywhere I can get you alone for even five minutes would work.'

'Of course,' you laugh and turn to him again, wrapping your arms around his neck, 'well, I'll think about it,' you grin and kiss his lips, 'let's go, honey. We're already running late.'

Sihtric thought your tits, ass and legs looked great in that nurse outfit, and much to his displeasure, almost everyone at the party seemed to share his thoughts. Almost all the other ladies are dressed up as some slutty version of a first responder too, but most eyes were landing on you, for some reason. And Sihtric has been biting his tongue for nearly an hour already, watching guy after guy come up to you whenever you stray even slightly from his side. He understands those men think you look hot, but how they think you are single is beyond him, as that huge rock around your ring finger should be clear enough of a sign that you are taken and in a committed relationship.

'Honey,' you say as you wrap your arms around Sihtric, noticing his sour face, 'what's the matter, babe? You look upset.'

Sihtric mumbles something inaudible and rubs his hand over his frustrated, blood splattered face as he circles one arm around you. And then he sees a guy walk by who has his eyes on your ass, and seconds later, another guy winks at you. And finally, Sihtric loses it.

'I want to go home, love,' he suddenly says, 'I've seen enough here.'

'What?' you ask, confused, 'babe, we just got here like an hour ago? I mean, shit, I'm not even tipsy and you want to go home already? Are you not feeling well, sweetie?'

'No, it's,' Sihtric sighs, 'every fucking guy here keeps flirting with you, eyeing up, trying to hit on you. It just pisses me off. I'm not having fun anymore.'

'Oh, sweetheart, come on,' you groan as you look up at him, your chin on his chest, 'you know I have no eyes for anyone that is not you,' you say and move your hands to his fine ass, 'others can look, but you're the only one who gets to touch,' you smile.

'Yeah, well, they shouldn't look or even attempt anything,' he says, 'can't they see the ring around your finger, I mean… what the fuck?'

'You're usually so good with this stuff,' you say, 'so calm. What's different tonight that it's getting at you?'

'I don't know, baby,' Sihtric says and shakes his head lightly, 'I'm… I'm just not feeling that confident tonight, I guess. I'm sorry, I don't know why.'

'Oh, hon,' you pout and cup his cheeks, 'that's okay, love. But you know you have nothing to worry about, right?'

'Right, yeah,' he mumbles, not very convincing.

'Hey,' you say sternly, 'you have nothing to worry about. I'm yours and yours alone, no matter how many other men may look at me or try to hit on me. I'm yours only,' you reassure him and kiss his cheek.

And just when your lips leave his cheek, another random guy comes up to you.

'H-hey,' the stranger slurs, 'can you… like… ch-chh-check up on my c-cock, nurse?'

You give the stranger a nasty face while Sihtric becomes furious.

'No, I'm a private nurse,' you hiss and quickly push your partner away from the drunk, 'and I have an appointment now!'

You push Sihtric towards the entrance hall of Uhtred's house, up the stairs, and into the bathroom. You lock the door and turn to face Sihtric, who is staring at you with big eyes.

'Are you ready for your check-up, sir?' you pur as you push him against the wall and unzip his coverall.

'Wha-' Sihtric wants to ask, but immediately bites back a moan when you take his hardening arousal in your hands, 'oh,' he sighs and leans back against the bathroomwall.

'Hm,' you hum and kiss his lips, 'I need it to be a little harder,' you whisper in his ear before you kiss his neck, 'can you get a little harder for me, baby?'

'Mhm,' Sihtric hums with a smile and chuckles, 'yes, nurse.'

'Good,' you say and sink down to your knees, 'perfect,' you smile up at him as you work his length with your hands, enjoying the sigh of his toned torso peeking out between his unzipped coveralls.

You lock eyes with Sihtric as you lick the tip of his cock, causing him to bite down on his lip, and he throws his head back when you wet his cock with your saliva before you take him in your mouth. You suck him off for a good while, enjoying the way he twitches on your tongue and how he struggles to contain his moans.

'It's good to let it all out,' you tease, after almost making him finish, but you get up from your knees just before. 'I need to check your pulse now,' you drag your lips and tongue over his neck, biting and sucking his pulsepoint, earning moans and whines from your man continuously.

'Yeah, that sounds good,' you husk, then kiss his lips as Sihtric grabs your waist.

You turn around and bend over the bathroom sink, locking eyes in the mirror again with Sihtric, just like you did before, at home.

'I need you to fuck me now,' you grin as you wiggle your ass at him, 'real hard, so I can determine your levels of anger and frustration.'

Sihtric licks his lips as his hand runs down your back, he shoves your latex dress up slightly, pulls your thong to the side and rips half of your fishnet tights before he eagerly pushes inside you.

'Fuck,' he sighs and closes his eyes, biting down on his lip.

'Yeah, just like that,' you pur when Sihtric slowly thrusts into you, 'a little harder now.'

Sihtric listens and quickens his pace gradually, taking you deeper. It doesn't take long before you both become a moaning mess, and then Sihtric loses his self control fully.

'Yes, yes!' you moan with a smile, 'fucking give it to me, bad boy.'

You giggle at Sihtric's growl as he continues to ravage you in that bathroom, remembering he's the only one who gets to touch you and enjoy you. You claw at the sink, knocking over tiny bottles of soap and a glass with a toothbrush, while Sihtric pounds into you without mercy.

'I need you to claim me,' you moan, 'fill me up with your cum.'

And only seconds later, Sihtric finishes inside you with a heavy grunt, filling you up and claiming you while he pulls your hair and has a hand around your neck, just as you had ordered.

And after he zips up his coveralls again, and you pull down your dress as far as it would allow, you both look at each other, and break out in soft laughter.

'Feeling a little better, honey?' you ask and wrap your arms around his neck.

'Yeah,' Sihtric smiles, his cheeks a soft shade of pink, 'thank you, nurse,' he laughs softly and pulls you in for a kiss.

'Good,' you smile and nuzzle his nose, 'I love you.'

'And I love you,' he whispers and holds you tightly in his arms for a moment.

'Still want to go home?'

'Maybe,' Sihtric says with a cheeky smile, 'but only so I can hit that fine ass of yours again.'

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catholic-character-tournament · 11 months

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Catholic Character Tournament

Current Bracket

All polls here (tagged #cct polls)

Round 5 (16 nominees) is Wednesday July 5 12 PST

Character Submission List:

(Note, not in the order in the bracket. They were randomized for the bracket) (crossed out means dead-dead)

*707/Luciel Choi (Mystic Messenger)

*Abuela Alma Madrigal (Encanto)

*Akane Kurashiki (Zero Escape)

*Amon from (Tokyo Ghoul)

*Angel (Buffy the Vampire Slayer and Angel the Series)

*Asia Argento (High School DxD)

Aslan from (Chronicles of Narnia)

*Aymeric de Borel (Final Fantasy 14)

*Aziraphale (Good Omens) (Disqualified) The Volturi

*Belizabeth Brassica (Dimension 20's A Crown of Candy)

*Bishop Raphaniel Charlock (Dimension 20 - the Ravening War)

*Blake Langermann (Outlast 2)

*Brother Cellanus (The Completely Unerotic Adventures of Brother Cellanus)

*Caesar Zeppeli (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure)

*Carlos Reyes (911 Lone Star)

*Carrie White (Carrie)

*Catherine of Aragon (SIX: the Musical)

*CC (Code Geass)

*Chrollo Lucilfer (Hunter x Hunter)

*Chuck E. Cheese

*Claude Frollo(The Hunchback of Notre Dame)

*Crowley (Good Omens) (Disqualified) Vanessa Ives replacement (Penny Dreadful)

Dana Scully (the X files)

Doomguy (Doom)

*Double (Skullgirls)

Doug Jones (The VelociPastor)

*Dracule Mihawk (One Piece)

*Duo Maxwell (Gundam Wing)

*Eddie Brock (Venom)

*Emilio Santoz from The Sparrow

Enrico Pucci (Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure)

*Farnese de Vandimion (Berserk)

*Father Alexander Anderson (Hellsing)

*Father Brown (Father Brown)

Father John Mulcahy (MASH)

Father Paul (Midnight Mass)

*Felicia Hardy/Black Cat (Spiderman)

Firestar (Warrior Cats)

*Flayn (Fire Emblem Three Houses)

*Frank Castle (Marvel)

Friar Tuck (Robin Hood)

*Gabriel (Ultrakill)

*Galahad (The Mechanisms)

*Gerard (Unholyverse)

Gloria Maria Ramirez Delgado-Pritchett (Modern Family)

Harrowhark Nonagesimus (The Locked Tomb)

*Helena Bertinlli (DC comics)

Hell boy (HellBoy)

Homura Akemi (Madoka Magica)

*Hot Pants (Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure)

*Ibara Shiozaki (My Hero Academia)

*Inori Yamabuki/Cure Pine (Fresh Precure)

Jason Todd (DC Comics)

*Javert (Les Miserables)

Jean Valjean (Les Misérables)

*Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) (Fate/Grand Order)

*Jesus (Jesus Christ Superstar)

*John "Soap" MacTavish (Call of Duty)

*John Gaius (The Locked Tomb)

*John Ward (FAITH)

*Johnathan (Shin Megami Tensei IV)

*Junk Rat (Overwatch)

*Justin Law (Soul eater)

*Kawabuchi Sentarou (Kids on the Slope)

Kaworu Nagisa (Neon Genesis Evangelion)

*Kirei Kotomine (Fate franchise)

Knuckes the Echidna (Sonic)

*Kristen Applebees (Dimension 20's Fantasy High)

*Kuroe (Magia Record)

Kurt Wagner/Nightcrawler (X-Men)

*Ky Kiske (Guilty Gear)

*Kyoko Sakura (Puella Magi Madoka Magica)

*Lady Rhea (Fire Emblem: Three Houses)

*Leliana (Dragon Age)

*Leon (8:11)

*Lestat de Lioncourt (The Vampire Chronicles)

*Libra (Fire Emblem: Awakening)

*Link (The Legend of Zelda)

*Louis de Pointe du Lac (Interview with the Vampire/The Vampire Chronicles)

*Luis Serra Navarro (Resident Evil)

Mac McDonald (It’s Always Sunny In Philadelphia)

Maddie Fitzpatrick (Suite Life of Zack and Cody)

*Marcy Park (The 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee)

*Mark Heathcliff (The Mandela Catalogue)

Matt Murdock/Daredevil (Marvel)

*Mello (Death Note)

*Mercedes (Fire Emblem: Three Houses)

*Michael Carpenter (Dresden Files)

*Michael Corleone (The Godfather)

Miles Morales/Spider-Man

*Nate Ford (Leverage)

Nicholas D. Wolfwood (Trigun)

*Nico di Angelo (Percy Jackson)

*Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg (Ride the Cyclone)

*Pastry Cookie (Cookie Run Kingdom)

*Patton Sanders (Sanders Sides (Web Series))

Pope Pinion IV (Cars)

Puss in Boots (Shrek)

Quasimodo (The Hunchback of Notre Dame)

Remy LeBeau/Gambit (X-Men)

*Rin Okumura (Blue Exorcist)

*RoboCop (RoboCop)

Ronan Lynch (The Raven Cycle)

*Ryker (Roleslaying With Roman)

*Saint Citrina Rocks (Dimension 20's A Crown of Candy)

*Sasuke (Naruto)

*SCP-166 (Just a Teenage Gaia)

*Seeley Booth (Bones)

Shadow the Hedgehog (Sonic)

*Shiro Fujimoto (Blue Exorcist)

Simon Belmont (Castlevania)

*Sir Keradin Deeproot (Dimension 20's A Crown of Candy)

*Sister Mary (The Young Pope)

Sister Michael (Derry Girls)

*Steve Rogers/Captain America (Marvel)

*Tammy Edwards (Legoland by Jacob Richmond)

*Tatsumi Kazehaya (Ensemble Stars)

*Temenos Mistral (Octopath Traveler 2)

The Derry Girls (Derry Girls)

*The Penitent One (Blasphemous)

*Tobias Schneien (Ghost Eyes)

*Valeria Garaz (Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2 reboot)

*Valery Michailov (Goncharov - 1973)

*Vector the Crocodile (Sonic the Hedgehog)

*Vito Corleone (The Godfather)

*Wesley Hailoh (Rhyme and Reason)

*William Murdoch (Murdoch Mysteries)

*Zakuro Fujiwara (Tokyo Mew Mew)

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elenavr13 · 8 months

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Darkiplier/Damien Playlist (Updated)

172 songs

Evermore- Dan Stevens

Everybody Wants To Tule the World- Lorde

Control- Halsey

Gasoline- Halsey

Dynasty- MIIA

Judas- Lady Gaga

Take Me To Church- Hozier

Castle- Halsey

Sing To Me- MISSIO

Kamikazee- MISSIO

Panic Room- Au/Ra

Isolate- Sub Urban

Elastic Heart (Rock Cover)- Written by Wolves

Crossfire- Stephen

Dead!- My Chemical Romance

Stressed Out- Twenty One Pilots

Look What You Made Me Do- Taylor Swift

Smooth Criminal- Michael Jackson

The Voice of Darkiplier- Markiplier

I’ll Be Good- Jaymes Young

I Wanna Be Yours- Arctic Monkeys

Do I Wanna Know- Arctic Monkeys

In His Eyes- Jekyll & Hyde (musical)

Can You Feel My Heart- Bring Me to the Horizon

Feeling Good- Michael Buble

Can You Feel My Heart x Favorite Dress (slowed)- Miro remix

My Demons- Starset

Achilles Come Down- Gang of Youth

Monster- Skillet

What’s the Use of Feeling Blue- Caleb Hyles

Where I Want to Be- Chess in Concert

Can’t Help Falling In Love- Ice Nine Kills

The American Nightmare- Ice Nine Kills

A Grave Mistake- Ice Nine Kills

Left Behind- DAGames

Farewell II Flesh- Ice Nine Kills

Below the Surface- Griffinilla

The Wrecked and the Worried- NateWantsToBattle

You Can’t Take Me Anywhere- NateWantsToBattle

Goner- Twenty One Pilots

You’re Gonna Go Far, Kid- The Offspring

Fake You Out- Twenty One Pilots

Miss You- Corpse

Epoch- The Living Tombstone

In the End- Linkin Park

Me, Myself & Hyde- Ice Nine Kills

The World In My Hands- Ice Nine Kills

Popular Monster- Falling In Reverse

Monster- Imagine Dragons

What I Could Have Been- Sting

Hushh- AViVA

Phantom of the Opera

Darkside- NEONI

Broken- DNMO & Sub Urban

Killer In the Mirror- Set It Off

Doubt- Twenty One Pilots

I’m Not Okay- My Chemical Romance

Friends on the Other Side- Princess and the Frog

Poison- WE ARE THE FURY

Apologize- One Republic

My Lullaby (metal cover)- Jonathan Young

I See Red (slowed)- Everybody Loves an Outlaw

Tear In My Heart- Twenty One Pilots

I Hate Everything About You- Three Days Grace

F.L.Y- Ice Nine Kills

Migraine- Twenty One Pilots

Car Radio- Twenty One Pilots

Demons- MISSIO

Snakes- PVRIS & MIYAVI

Villain- KDA

Royalty- Egzod & Maestro Chives ft. Neoni

The Red Means I Love You- Madds Buckley

Loser- Neoni

Not Ready To Die- Avenged Sevenfold

I Want You- Mitski

Poltergeist- Corpse

Life Waster- Corpse

All Of Me (slowed)- John Legend

Young And Beautiful- Lana Del Rey

Dark Paradise (slowed)- Lana Del Rey

How Villains Are Made- Madalen Duke

Love and War- Fluerie

Dark Things- Adona

Wicked Game- Ursine Vulpine

Neptune- Sleeping At Last

Enemy- Tommee Profitt

Far From Home (The Raven)- Sam Tinnesz

City Of The Dead- Eurielle

Throne- Saint Mesa

Paint it, Black- Ciara cover

Man Or A Monster- Sam Tinnesz

Dark On Me- Starset

Hell’s Comin’ With Me- Poor Mans Poison

Wires- The Neighbourhood

Liquid Smooth- Mitski

Little Dark Age- MGMT

Devil In Disguise- Elvis (LLusion)

Toxic- 2WEI

Dark Room- Foreign Figures & EJ Michels

Heathens- Twenty One Pilots

Dance With The Devil- Breaking Benjamin

Black Out Days- Phantogram

Somewhere Only We Know- Keane

Monsters- Ruelle

Whispers In The Dark- Skillet

Salvaged- NateWantsToBattle

Saint Bernard- Lincoln

F*ck You- Silent Child

I Know Those Eyes/This Man Is Dead- Thomas Borchert, Brandi Burkhardt

Broken Inside- Broken Iris

Sweet Dreams- Besomorph

EVIL- AViVA

Saints- Echos

Screaming Bloody Murder- Sum 41

Dandelions (slowed)- Ruth B

Master Mirror- Ashley Serena

Everyday A Little Death- The Count of Monte Cristo

FREAK- Jordan Friction

Broken (slowed)- lovelytheband

Michelle- Sir Chloe

Like A Villain- BAD OMENS

If It’s Vengeance You Want- Unlike Pluto

Monster- Fight The Fade

Listen Before I Go- Billie Eilish

Mary On a Cross (slowed)- Ghost

R.I.F.P.- MOTHICA

Nervous- Lola Blanc

Unravel- Johnathan Young

Lost In Paradise- Evanescence

Lies- Evanescence

Haunted- Laura Les

Dread- Unlike Pluto

Monsters- Shinedown

Black Soul- Shinedown

Sorrow- Sleeping At Last

Seeing Red- Saint Chaos

Villain- Bella Poarch

Lithium- Nirvana

Smells Like Teen Spirit- Nirvana

Down With The Sickness- Disturbed

Animal I Have Become- Three Day Grace

Greed- Godsmack

One of Us is the Killer- The Dillinger Escape Plan

All The King’s Horses- Karmina

Gilded Lily- Cults

Haunted & Unwanted- NateWantsToBattle

Symbol of My Regret- NateWantsToBattle

In My Head- NateWantsToBattle

Vendetta- Unsecret & Krigare

Nothing To Me- NateWantsToBattle

Chasing Cars- Sleeping At Last

Villain- MISSIO

Used to the Darkness- Des Rocs

Unforgiven- Ghost Nation

Monster- Starset

Eight- Sleeping At Last

Already Gone- Sleeping At Last

Devilish- The Phantoms

Motherland- Reach

Falling Away From Me- Korn

Just a Man- Jorge Rivera-Herrans & EPIC Ensemble

Something Wicked- Starset

Darkness in Me- Fight The Fade

I Would Die for You- In This Moment

Eye For An Eye- Rina Sawayama

Psycho in my Head- Skillet

Done With Everything- Line So Thin

Monster- Besomorph

Twisted Games- Night Panda, Krigarè

Killer Inside of Me- Willyecho

King For A Day- Pierce The Veil ft. Kellin Quinn

someone i’m not- Layto

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h01vd4l · 2 years

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#the cool kids #chuck inglish #sir michael rocks

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dokoni-mo · 2 years

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Crave: Part Two || William Afton x GN! Reader

summary: William has you right where he wants you.

NSFW // suggestive

word count: fairly long

warnings: age gap relationship (reader is 20 while William is pushing 40), corruption kink, coercion, usage of pet names, Will is a bit of a creep, obsessive behavior, sensual touching, swearing, Michael is briefly in this too, kissing, brief and faint daddy kink, praise, brief mention of bondage, not really proofread

a/n: y'all seemed to really want this so i finally got off my ass and finished it. link to part one here

William Afton, admittedly, hated his eldest son. But he did appreciate the fact that he was easy to manipulate.

Michael had always had his mother's heart. Soft. Squishy. Easy to toss around with a bit of encouragement and a few sweet words. It was pathetic, in a way, but William found it hard to care about that for too long.

Especially when it was that soft heart that got Mr. Afton exactly what he wanted. You.

William didn't really give two shits that you were his son's friend. Not in the slightest. Hell, you could be married to the damn president or the Pope himself, and William would still try and get you in his arms. That's just how much he liked you. Just how much he wanted you. And he was willing to do anything it took to get you.

Even if it meant telling you a little fib.

Michael would be away at his mother's that weekend. But of course, William had made it a point to keep you away from that knowledge. He had banned Michael from using the phone all week, and even hid the young man's car keys until Saturday rolled around. This made Mr. Afton's son more pissed at his father than usual, but William didn't care. It was just a few more fights to add onto the week. Michael could bitch and whine all the wanted. It wouldn't sway William's mind.

This was gonna be when William would finally catch you, little bunny.

Michael could go kick rocks for all William cared.

Watching his son speed off out of the driveway and pull away from the neighborhood, William could already feel his pants become tighter than normal, heat creeping down his neck and shoulders. Good, this was all too good. Everything was going according to his plan. Step one was to get Michael out of the picture.

Step two was to now lure you in.

Walking over to the phone hung on the wall, Mr. Afton tried to shift his growing erection in his pants, but to no avail. This made him sigh to himself, his brow furrowing in slight frustration He hadn't even dialed your number yet and was already getting excited. If he was in a different situation, he would've found it to be pitiful. But this was you.

And this was the effect you had on him.

With trembling hands, William held the one close to his ear while he dialed the number to your house. He could feel his face start to heat up as he gripped onto the phone tightly, your number memorized, of course. He wet his lips with his tongue, letting out a shaky breath as he dialed the last digit.

God damn it. He was getting way too excited. Over a fucking phone call nonetheless.

He just couldn’t help but fantasize about how it would go. Hearing your sweet little voice on the other end. How you would sound so cute as you wondered why it was him calling you and not his son. Maybe you always secretly wanted that though. Maybe he missed that in the way you looked at him. Maybe he was a fool for not seeing it this whole time. Oh god, he was a fool. How could he not see it? Your pretty little eyes begging him. Please, Mr. Afton. Please, I just wanna hear your voice at night. I miss you, Mr. Afton. You're all I want, sir. Oh fear not, little one. Mr. Afton missed you too. You're all he ever wanted too. He’ll take good care of you, he promises. He’ll tell you what to do over the phone. His accented voice is gonna tell you to lie down on the bed and imagine him there with you. He’s gonna tell you to get undressed. He’s gonna-

“Hello?”

William lost his train of thought at the sound of a voice on the other end. Your voice too. Oh god, how long had he been out? He hoped not too long. That wouldn’t have set a good impression on you.

William cleared his throat before responding, putting on his typical “all is well” voice he used on countless others.

“(Y/N), hello love. How are you this evening?” He asked, trying hard to hide the excitement in his accented voice and clearing his throat.

“Umm... I’m good, Mr. Afton, thanks. What about you?” you responded on the other end.

William felt his heart swell. Oh, his little bunny was always so kind.

“Oh I’m doing just fine, thank you.” He responded, trying hard not to be too friendly as to scare you off.

“That’s good...” you said. William could tell in your tone that you were starting to get weirded out. That was understandable. It’s not like the two of you were friends or anything. For now, you were just ‘son’s friend and son’s dad’. He couldn’t get mad at that. But, it was time for him to act.

"Ah, my apologies," he said, raising up one of his arms and leaning against the wall next to the phone's receiver, "you're probably wondering why I called, yes?"

You laughed a little as you breathed out a yeah, making William clench one of his fists. God fucking damn it your laugh was so cute.

"Yes, well, it's about Michael I'm afraid. See, he's been having some... trouble with his maths professor's class, yes? As I'm sure you're aware?"

You giggle again, "Oh yeah, trust me I'm well aware."

William chuckled, "Right, of course. Well, he's being a bit stubborn tonight over his work. I try helping him myself, but... Well, let's just say I remember all that rubble quite differently from when I was young. So, I was wondering if you'd be a dear and lend him your... expertise?"

William was grinning like a fool from behind the phone, his grip hardening on the phone alongside his member in his pants. Close. You were so close now.

You paused on the other end of the phone. Mr. Afton could practically hear how you looked over your shoulder for your response, the way your little fingers played with the phone chord and the way you wet your lips as the gears turned inside your head.

"Umm.." you whispered, weariness in your breath.

What?

"Well, Mr. Afton, I'm flattered but... it's getting kinda late, and I have class in the morning and I gotta get up early and, yknow."

What?

William's smile fell.

No no no no no. You were hesitating. You weren't following your script. This wasn't how it was supposed to go. Fix it. Fix it now.

William cleared his throat before he gave you his response, "Y-Yes, I know but Michael is really struggling tonight, love. If you'd like you're welcome to eat dinner with us and stay the night. Does that sweeten the deal for you, hm? I'll even let you two order takeout."

William was practically sweating. If this didn't work then he'd be shit out of luck. Pushing once is understandable. But twice? He'd ruin all his chances. It would plant the seed in your mind that William was just a creep, that you should stay away from him and only be around that idiot Michael. His long, slender fingers were gripping the phone much tighter than William realized, the cheap yellow plastic creaking in protest. Although it only took you a few seconds to make your decision, it felt like a few eternities to Mr. Afton.

"Hmm.. Fine. Sounds good. I'll be over soon."

William grinned ear to ear while he said his goodbyes to you. He slipped the phone back onto the receiver and pushed his back to the wall, trying to steady his breathing after his high. The tips of his fingers were tingling in anticipation, his pants unbearably tight now.

Only one word rung throughout his head as he awaited your arrival.

Gotcha.

Your house wasn't all that far away from the Afton's, so you knew it wouldn't take long for you to get over there. Because of this, you didn't put on your ugly walking sneakers, and instead dawned your ratty house shoes along with a ratty jacket. Because you were an adult, you didn't bother telling your parents where you were heading. They didn't need to know anymore, and you knew they'd just tease you again for hanging out again with your classmate.

You were already going out of your way for him and Mr. Afton. No need to go out of your way any further for more people.

You didn't really mind going out of your way for neither Michael nor Mr. Afton. Michael was your friend, and you knew how much he struggled in math. It's just another favor he owed you to add to the pile. And Mr. Afton...

Admittedly, he was an attractive man. Charismatic too. It was hard to say no to him in general. Even though at times he was slightly... odd. Not in a stay-way-at-all-costs kind of odd but just a keep-your-distance kind of odd. But, he seemed harmless enough. And he was giving you a free meal and a place to stay at that for this little favor.

Who were you to refuse such a kind offer?

William waited for you on his couch, his hands clasped together with his elbows on his knees, one of his feet bouncing with anticipation. He had to change his trousers after his little phonically with you, and he had spent some time freshening up in the mirror as well.

It was all going perfectly, so he had to be sure to be perfect for you. He already knew you would be perfect for him. You always were, even without trying to be. That's how he knew from the start that you were the one. The one he had to have. Mr. Afton wondered just what you would show up in. Those jeans that show off your cute little butt? Or perhaps the sweatpants? He was a fan of those too. Or maybe that shirt you always wore? The one that you knew was slightly too small, but refused to get rid of? Perhaps.

Either way, it didn't matter much to William. He hoped whatever you had on would be on the floor by the end of the night anyway.

Hell, he could already picture it now. The way he would undress you. He's thought about it countless times now. In his mind, he's perfected his technique of getting those silly little garments off of his precious bunny's body. Slow, very very slow, with lots of reassurance and praise to keep you going. God damnit. Your face would be so cute. He knew you'd blush and probably look away, embarrassed and ashamed. He'd lift your chin back up, telling you to keep your eyes on daddy as he-

William was jolted out of his trance when he heard a knock on the door.

Just in time too.

Any longer and he'd be on his third pair of pants for the day.

After giving himself one last glance in the mirror, William took a deep breath and headed for the door, putting on his best polite smile as he opened it.

God fucking damn it.

Just look at you.

You were smiling at him so pretty; just for him. You were wearing that jacket he liked, in a new shirt he hadn't seen before? Did you buy it just for him? Or was that your pajamas? Perhaps he would ask you later. Your little hands were hidden away in the pockets of the jacket, which was a shame to him. He loved seeing your hands. The way they fidgeted when you were nervous or thinking. But, more importantly, he liked seeing them compared to other things in his house.

It was a good reference for other means.

"Ah," William breathed, giving you his best smile and stepping aside to let you into his house, "(Y/N), there you are! Thank you again for coming on such short notice."

"It's no problem Mr. Afton." you said.

William's ears picked up a slight change in your tone. Were you scared of him? Watching you for a moment longer, he realized where it came from. Your eyes kept wandering over to his driveway, to the empty pavement where Michael's car should be.

William's grip on the doorframe tightened.

Silly bunny, he's not who you should be concerned with right now. Your attention should be on William. Not that idiot.

"But, umm..." you continued, your smile falling as you bent your eyebrows in worry, "Mr. Afton, is Michael here right now? His car isn't here and..."

Damn. You were too smart sometimes.

William both loved and hated you for it.

William chuckled, trying to put all the worry out of your mind, "Yes, well, he overheard that I had invited you over and went to the market to pick up some snacks for the two of you. It was just around the corner, I'm sure he'll be back soon, yes? You know how that boy is."

You let out a breathy chuckle. You weren't 100% convinced, but it would do. It was passible enough to put you back at ease.

"Please, come in, love," William grinned down at you, "It's getting cold out. Have a seat on the couch."

You gave him a soft thanks as you stepped into William's house, making the man smell all the nice soaps and scents you used as you walked by him. He allowed himself to relish in your scent for a brief moment before closing the door behind you, being sure to lock it tightly without you knowing. William took a few deep breaths facing the door before dawning on his smile again and joining you in his living room. You looked so so pretty on his couch, and he found it cute that you were nervous. He could tell how you sat at the very edge of the furniture, your hands neatly clasped together and fidgeting slightly.

There was no reason to be nervous, bunny. It's only him.

"Would you like any tea?" he asked you, and you were quick to throw him a polite smile and kindly refuse before he sat at the opposite end of the couch. Not close enough to make you uncomfortable, but not quite far away enough to just be friendly either. A subtle way of telling you he meant business. Be it unconscious or not, you seemed to realize this as you shifted in your seat, your eyes focused on your hands rather than the man next to you. If you were anyone else, William would've thought that was quite rude. But because you were who you were, he found it endearing. He found it cute that you were shy around him. While he wanted you not to be so shy (he enjoyed your personality when he saw it around his son), it was still cute you were.

It would change with time. You would change with time while being with him. He tried to keep that in mind.

"Now I do hope I didn't take you too far out of your way, (Y/N)," William said to you, his pale eyes fixated on your cute face, "I didn't keep you from any girlfriends or boyfriends or anything like that."

You looked up and him and smiled, letting out a soft chuckle, "No, no, Mr. Afton, it's fine! I don't really have anything like that anyway."

William was a bit taken aback by this. Surely you had other friends then his son. But no boyfriend? Not even someone who was interested in you? Yes that made things easier for William but, admittedly, he was surprised. You were so fucking gorgeous, how would that many horny college boys pass you up?

Whatever. It didn't matter. They didn't deserve you anyway.

You were his.

"Is that so?" he asked you, keeping his tone steady.

"Yeah," you responded, your gaze shifting back to your hands, "I mean I like Michael, he's my friend but everyone else on the campus are just... let's just say they're not the typical people I like to hang out with. Too rowdy, yknow?"

"I understand that, love," he said, feeling his heart swell in his chest, "I'm a bit of an introvert myself."

You threw him another smile, "I guess that makes two of us."

His smile grew as he saw your own.

His plan was working.

It was almost time now. William was buzzing with anticipation.

"Not even a boyfriend then?" He asked. He was worried that this would be too forward of a question, but the look on your face showed no sign of tension or hesitation. Good. If you were uncomfortable, the plan wouldn't work.

You shook your head, "No, unfortunately. No one I like seems to like me back, so..."

Now. It was time. Now. There wasn't going to be a better opportunity. Now, William, now.

William swallowed the drool forming in the back of his throat before shifting closer to you, making you look up at him with the sudden proximity.

"You know, (Y/N)," he said, looking right into your eyes, "I find that quite hard to believe."

"I..." you muttered out, your cheeks heating up slightly, "What? Why? I'm telling the truth."

"No, no, I don't believe you at all."

William shifted closer to you again, lifting up one of his bony hands and brushing the hair away from your face his his pointer and middle finger. Gently, he traced his hand down the side of your face, cupping your burning hot cheek and caressing it with his calloused thumb. You didn't pull away from him, which was a good sign. Your doe eyes looking up at him, so timid and confused made his pants start to ache again. He'd never seen you this close before, and you were even more perfect than he had imagined. Your smell, your eyes, the heat you give off, the softness of your skin. It was all so much better than William fantasized about. It was so much better than what he thought of when he was groaning your name into his pillow at night, fucking into his fist desperate for some sort of relief.

It was almost too much for him to bear.

William studied your face as he spoke again, committing every detail to memory.

"Quite frankly, darling, you're the most breathtaking individual I've ever had the pleasure of knowing." he whispered to you, "Your little smile is so cute. The way those clothes hug your body. I think about that at night, you know? Did you know that, love? Heaven above, you know how to drive a man wild. Ever since I laid eyes on you, you're all I can possibly think about. The things I've imagined doing to that little body of yours... I could make you feel so, so good, little one. Would you like that, hm? Having a big, strong, experienced man take you as his own? I promise I would take such good care of you. You'll be mine. My precious, adorable little rabbit forever and ever."

Your eyes widened at his every word, your cheeks beneath his touch now burning red hot. He tried to study your eyes. Did you do the same for him? When you were alone at night, was it his name you cried out? Was it his lips you imagined roaming your skin? You were hard to read when you looked so frightened, little bunny. Come now, there's no reason to be scared. He did promise to take care of you.

You sputtered and opened and closed your mouth like a dying fish as you tried so form a response to the man in front of you, becoming all the more flustered as you felt his other hand slowly slide down your shoulder and come to a rest at your hip, thin fingers slowly rubbing the bone.

"M-Mr. Afton, I..." you finally managed to squeak out.

"What, love?" He said, "Go on, don't be shy."

"I... Just... Wh-what about Michael? I-"

"Oh, fuck Michael." William muttered out quickly before closing the distance between the two of you, his lips capturing yours with such force it nearly left you breathless. Your hands were quick to find his chest and press against it, but not hard enough to tell him you wanted him to stop. The hand that was on your hip slipped itself behind your back, William using the rest of his arm to pull you closer to him. Your kiss was invigorating to the man. The bulge in his pants was painful, but he didn't care. He hadn't been this riled up in a long, long time. His kiss was dominating, showing you who exactly was in charge here. He could tell that you were inexperienced, but that only added to his high. William could feel himself getting more and more excited, his hand slipping away from your face to grope at your chest.

When he found the right place to squeeze, you pulled away from his lips, him leaning forward slightly to try and chase you back into one. William felt his cock twitch at the sight of your face; red and so timid from his advances, and so beautiful as his skilled hands made you whimper and moan before him.

He couldn't take it anymore.

He'd waited long enough.

As William pushed you back onto his couch, it ran through his mind that he didn't exactly want to have his first time with you on the couch. He would've preferred to have you in his bed, perhaps even with your hands tied to the bedframe, but this would do. He didn't know if he could even wait long enough to carry you into his room. Mr. Afton clawed at his tie as he snaked his way on top of you, pressing gentle kisses to your cheek and neck as he trapped you in.

Poor little bunny. If only you knew just how long he's wanted this.

If only you knew that meant he wouldn't hold back on you tonight.

Gotcha, bunny.

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