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sunkingwrites · 5 months

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Dragging yourself to the clinic for another muscle remedy

gn reader but let's be honest, it's just me × Harvey from Stardew

☆~ suggestive ~☆

"You look like sh-" Harvey's gaze slides from you to the older woman waiting for her prescription.

Evelyn greets you with a genuine smile, cloaking her eyes with wrinkles. "Hello dearie." You can't help but return her sincerity, opting to move your attention from the doctor, "How is George doing?"

"Oh, you know, always in front of that screen he likes. He didn't want to come with me today so young Harvey here came to fetch me from home-" She shoots you an exaggerated wink, "If I'm lucky he'll walk me back too."

"Really?" You look back in Harvey's direction where he's decided the most interesting thing in the room is his cuticles.

Before you can tease him, Maru opens the door to the waiting room. Pills clinking in plastic seems to catch Harvey's attention as Maru slides him an official paper to sign.

You pay no mind to it, it's not for you- instead you catch Harvey's eyes wandering to where Maru is now bending over to talk with Evelyn. Your fingers tap the polished front counter purposely and his attention jolts back to you, your face, the bags under your eyes, and the twitch at the corner of your mouth.

"Sorry sorry, you wanted a muscle remedy?" His eyes wander from your face to your hands, all over you, then with great effort it seems, he drags his gaze back to your eyes.

You catch his freckled hands twitch across the counter, you want to hold them, to kiss those fingers and tell him to keep looking. Instead you huff, eyebrows raising with a slight concern for your own appearance. "Was it that obvious?" You swipe at your eyes, rubbing your face and holding back a groan.

"How long were you out last night?" He's already fiddling with a cabinet on the far wall, getting the right bottle. This is muscle memory to him by now, in fact, he should have had the bottle on the counter by the time you had reached it, but he'd been distracted.

"Late." The one word has his hands twitching again, just slightly. You pull your mind back from the places it oh so desperately wants to travel. Evelyn is here, and with it being a Thursday, so is Maru.

"You really should be more careful, there aren't many who could bring you up if you passed out down in the mines."

"Are you saying I'm too heavy, Harvey?"

That makes his eyes widen. He sets the bottle firmly on the counter and holds both his hands out. "No, that's not- I meant to say that you're brave, not many people would risk going down there... You're strong"

His breathing has picked up, he's been helping you notice these slight changes. You haven't told him yet that you've been using this newfound information to tease him.

"I'm just joking with you, Harv, c'mon." You grab the bottle of muscle remedy, and your fingers brush his hand. It really sets him off. Stuttering, red-faced, the whole thing- he clearly can't take a joke today. Maybe it has to do with Maru being around.

"Aren't you going to offer to walk Evelyn home, like a good doctor?" The statement does nothing to calm his nerves, but it does give him a task.

He steps behind the door leading into the back and in a few moments, he's reappearing from the waiting room door, wearing a jacket. His face is considerably more rosy than red and his hands are no longer shaking; he must have done some breathing exercises.

"Missus Mullner, if everything is sorted, would you like me to walk you home?"

His voice is sweet, and sincerely so- for a moment it brings you back to how he sounds with your lips against his. Honey coated, bordering on sickly with how sweet he is, how gentle he tries so hard to be.

You love to make him lose himself, forgo the gentle sweetness for a more potent desire, bordering on obsession - and with him, it's so easy, "like flicking on a switch" you've told him, only for him to cower behind his hands.

"Thank you for the offer, doctor, I think I'll be taking you up on it." Maru helps Evelyn to her feet and Harvey offers his arm for her to hold. Evelyn gladly takes his arm with a giggle that reminds everyone in the clinic this woman used to be a giddy young girl.

You wave goodbye to Maru and hold the clinic door open for the pair, when you catch Harvey staring at his hands again, only for a second.

"It was nice seeing you dear," Evelyn's warm smile is contagious as you smile back, before adding to Harvey as the pair walks away- "Nice nails, doctor!"

You don't catch what Evelyn is saying to him as they walk in the opposite direction from your house.

What you do catch is the clenching of Harvey's fist at his free side. You allow yourself to remember the sting of his nails desperately clawing at your back as he yields beneath you.

The bottle of muscle remedy is opened and drained before you even catch a glimpse of your house.

#sdv <3 #sdv harvey #sunkingrambles #harvey <3 #sunkingdrabbles #if there are any spelling mistakes- tell me ig? i dont really care tho xD just needed to put this in the world #i wanna make him sweat #wanna make him neerrvoouuss #so then i can comfort him 😈#so evil right right?? hebdkgnc

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wrdn-tabris · 8 months

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i hate tht i constantly typo it makes me look like im crytyping when in reality injust cant spell

#cara speaks #its my freaking thimbs hitting the wrong lettwr #and in too tired to fix it #or like. an n instead kf the soace bar #i type too fast!!!!!!!!#like it feels like these r all kn purpose when no i assure u i just cant spell #well i can but like. i dont care abt going back n fixing mistakes on socmed ndkshfksj

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st4rguy · 1 year

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The Dream Oracle,

I would definitely say there is more to her than meets the eye, aside from being the negligent guide of the heroes, not much else is clear of her motivations, I have a few ideas however.

Something that is very important to this is her parallels with the knight. They are essentially opposites, however, they are similar in some ways, such as their star motif, as well as teleports look the same

In terms of opposites where The Knight has a vaguely demon-like appearance with his horns, the oracle contrasts this with an angel-like one with her wing motif.

Their roles in the cycle are opposites as well, the magical guide of the hero, and the terrifying and powerful villain

However, while they are opposites, and appear to be of similar origin, they are not equal in power. The Dream Oracle has the standard Dreamsider 9 stars of stats, whereas The Nightmare Knight has over 18,

An in-world example is where the knight is mentioned to be able to watch things happen while not being physically present, in the prologue the oracle is seen eavesdropping, so she likely doesn't have this ability

Also, we can see that she is afraid of the knight, running away when he appears

their power disparity is vast and my idea as to why is that the knight gains his power from people's fear of him, so the oracle as his opposite may well gain hers from something similar.

for example, faith or hope, so as she is not very powerful we can assume few have much faith in her, this makes sense as she assumably stays in her cave most of the time.

This also explains what her stake in the cycle is, as she wants more power logically, and when the hero defeats the nightmare knight, she gets some credit for this, as the hero is ‘the oracle’s hero’.

This explains her confusing behaviour in her meeting with Cabbage, she was hoping the knight being summoned would mean a boost in her power, a boost she gets with each passing cycle, however, this is likely not a permanent one.

No one, not even the oracle and knight remembers any of the heroes but the first, meaning as they fade from history so does the power of the oracle, however, the knight’s legend has endured the ages leaving him powerful as ever.

Many participants in the cycle get nothing from their involvement, or it leaves them worse than they were to begin with, so overall I would say she has one of the best outcomes, leading her to want the cycle to continue and stay the same as it is to her benefit.

She's much more interesting than she may seem and I hope we learn more about her in the future, but this is all for now!

#maaaaybe this is obvios and everyone already knew this but like.#its interesting and i wanted to point it out. so.#i'm awave there are some spelling an grammer mistakes but. i dont care at this point??#i still have some ideas on her not relevant to this i may discuss in future :P #cucumber quest #cq #the dream oracle

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diagonal-queen · 3 months

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I LOVE EVERYTHING SO MUCH!!! FOOD. WOMEN????? OH MY GOD. TASTY TREATS AND FLOWERS. INCENSE. COLOURFUL PENS. HOMOSEXUAL. MEGAMIND. I LOVE THINGS SO MUCH!!!!!!!!! I LOVE THE SOUND OF THE PIANO HAVE YOU HEARD RIVER FLOWS INYOU. GRANRODEO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ASTARION. MY HUBAND. OH GOD I LOV EEVERYTHING SO MUCH!! SALT

#DIAYS DARDREAMS #I DONT EVEN CARE I SPELLED IT WRON!!!!#I AM SO LOVING EVERYTHING #EVEN SPELLING MISTAKES #I MISS MY DOGS!!!!#IM GOIND SHOPPING TOMORROW!!! YAY!!!#I LOVE RICE PAPER ROLLS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#I LOVE BOOKS!!!#I LOVE SCARY MOVIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#AND MOSTLY #ALL OF YOU PEOPLE #I LOVE ALL OF YOU

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elliotthedork · 10 months

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I JUST FINSIHED BINGING ALL OF LMK SEASON 4 AND UHHHGGG I HAVE SO MANY THOUGHTS-

(Look at the tags for my thoughts but be aware of spoliers)

#love that every character was focused on #we could have gotten more of the demon bull family but whatever I'll let it slide #we better get more of them if there is a season 5 though #loved yellow tusk #hope he's gonna be part of MK's group now #Peng is gonna come back i know it #THE FIGHT SCENES OMG- *cheifs kiss*#hated Azure didnt trust him since the beginning #yeah his sorta-redeemtion arc was nice but i still hate his ass #i hope that macaque and wukongs relationship continues to grow and slowly fix itself #MK istg get some therapy #sorry if there are any spelling mistakes its 1:00 in the morning and i dont care enough to fix them #lmk #lego monkie kid #lmk season four #elliot's posts

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britneyinthewall · 2 years

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inspired by @blorbocedes post who has now gotten me on the sico train

“You left me no room”

Sebastian internally groans, he had known making the damn move that Nico was going to bitch about it but with adrenaline pumping through his veins and the chance of a win only a couple of laps away he had made a risky move that could have sent them both spinning into gravel, but thankfully they used whatever “respect” between them that they had to give each other just enough space so Sebastian could pass through but the rest of the race was spent trying to keep the other blonde from hitting him as for the last five laps Nico had been practically breathing down his neck until Lewis passed both blondes with only 2 laps to go. He sighs and turned around to face the sweaty blonde, who even though also ended up on the podium looked miserable (Sebastian thought Nico always looked sort of in a bad mood but more so than usual)

“Obviously I did leave you room or we both would have spun out” He retorts, putting on the second place cap and ignoring whatever cameras are near them, thankfully Nico also had the idea to speak in german (and quietly) as Sebastian doesn’t really want any more articles about how they are bad or “dysfunctional” teammates written by some nobody journalist that wants a hit story that’s already been written a million times before about how putting two similar young teammates together is a bad idea. Nico scoffs and Sebastian can see his eyebrows furrow even more.

“No you didn’t leave the room, I was smart and moved out of the way so we both could continue the race” Nico argues, and while a small (sensible) part of Sebastian's brain knows that Nico is right he would rather die than admit that so he just turns around, knowing that ignoring Nico pisses him off even more than arguing with him does and he can hear the other german sputter behind him as Lewis walks into the room, slipping on his first place hat with flushed cheeks and a wide smile on his face

“Seb, Nico” he greets them, grabbing a water bottle and hastily downing it and from the corner of his eye, he can see Nico pointedly staring at the other man which he chooses to ignore as they are practically being pushed out to go up to the podium.

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While Seb can't always say he’s glad to have f1’s biggest drama queen as his teammate but hell does the other blonde know how to party

Before going to f1, Sebastian is pretty sure the only kinds of parties he had ever been to were your average birthdays, holidays, weddings, all that kind of stuff so now going into clubs with all the other drivers he often felt a little awkward because well he had no experience but having Nico around meant that there was never a dull moment. Going to the club with someone who not only lived in one of the best party cities ever as a kid but also was constantly invited to parties due to his father, meant that even at some whatever underground club in England only hours after the race like they were at the moment Sebastian was sure he was having the time of his life. He was watching Jenson and Lewis go head to head at a drinking competition, with Nico cheering on lewis and him Jenson meanwhile both looked ready to throw up, and eventually Lewis did. Nico jumping a mile back as the brit hurled in the nearest bin while Jenson drunkenly cheered before letting out a dangerous sounding burp and excusing himself to the bathroom. Sebastian went over to Nico, who was glaring at Lewis as he practically threw the 5 euros he bet Sebastian at him, and Sebastian decided against taunting Nico as the other blonde began to scold Lewis for losing while the poor guy was just barely getting down a glass of water Mark gave to him.

Once Jenson was back from the bathroom the party got back into full swing, and the more Sebastian drank the more he could feel the base of the pudding club music and the flashing lights. He was about to order another drink until Nico practically stumbled onto the stool next to him, a pout on his face and his eyes glazed

“What's wrong?” Sebastian questioned before asking the bartender for another beer and he noticed Jenson, Lewis, and some blonde girl with too much makeup on talking and it didn't take long for the dots to connect and he sighed.

“Never mind I got it,” He said and Nico groaned before looking up at Sebastian through his eyelashes, his cheeks flushed from his previous drinks.

“It's so stupid, I mean all of a sudden princess walks over and they completely forget about me! I mean seriously all she had over me is boobs” Nico mutters and Sebastian almost spits out his bear, and it burns as he swallows the rest from choking a little and he can't help but snort at Nico’s nickname for the girl as he’s pretty sure he can remember Jenson on more than one occasion calling Nico the same thing.

“Didn't realize how cute you got once you don't have any attention on you for one second Sebastian says dry and he swears he could feel the glare Nico was giving him.

“First of all I'm not pouty” Nico says, grabbing Sebastian's beer and taking a swing of it before Sebastian can even stop the other man “and second what's so interesting about her? She just likes them because they are rich and famous” Nico finishes and while Sebastian not going to disagree fueling whatever tantrum Nico is having won't help anyone so he stays silent but that doesn't work for long as Nico’s head springs up and Sebastian can see the mischievous shine in his glazed over eyes and well this is sure going to be interesting as he sits back and watches as Nico calls over the bartender who well enough was just getting drinks for Lewis, Jenson and the girl which then draws their attention from a couple of stools away towards the two blondes. Nico gives the bartender a sly smile and licks his lips like they are chapped, and with his already flushed face and strands of blonde hair which have fallen over his eyes, Sebastian swears Nico is trying to look straight out of a porn video and from just behind Nico he can swear he see Lewis and Jenson looking Nico while ignoring the girl who is still chattering about. Nico clears his throat and Sebastian internally sighs.

“Can I get a blowjob?” Nico asks a little too loudly (on purpose) and while it sounds lewd to Sebastian the bartender seems to know what Nico means and begins making a drink, quickly serving it to Nico who smiles before turning to Sebastian.

“Want to see a party trick,” He asks and Sebastian already knows Nico wants him to say yes and for the sake of it he nods, playing up his enthusiasm into the whole thing as he noticed they also gained Mark as part of the whole audience to whatever little game they are playing. Nico smiles and brushes his hair back as he grabs the shot glass by his mouth and swallows the shot whole, carefully putting it back down just as he picked it up and with a wet pop releasing the glass back onto the bar, not even sparing a glance towards Jenson or Lewis as he looks back over at Sebastian.

“Maybe I can teach you one day” He says (again a little too loudly) and well now Sebastian can’t back down so he enthusiastically agrees, because of course with now the attention of Lewis, Jensen and Mark he can't just not play along with Nico. The blonde suddenly gets up and nods towards the floor of sweaty drunk people dancing.

“Wanna dance I'm bored,” He says and before Sebastian can even answer he heads off towards the dance floor, and Sebastian follows towards the sea of people and if later that night when he’s truly wasted if he remembers him and Nico’s bodies pressed up against each other under the flashing lights and pounding music he chooses to forget it.

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Nico had been weird in their first couple weeks as teammates, not particularly mean but just weird. Sebastian had tried to get along but the other blonde didn't seem to be having it so he just left Nico alone, focusing on his goal of getting as many points in the championship as he could, not that it really mattered since Redbull seemed to have taken over by storm and only a couple races in lewis was the championship favorite but Sebastian felt that focusing on his own races could distract him from whatever weird team dynamic had formed between the two.

It had been like that until a qualifying session, or well after a qualifying session where Sebastian found himself sitting against a building talking to Jenson, Lewis, and Mark, Nico silently next to him. Mark had been mid-conversation, talking about how good the car or how traffic during qualifying was bad and it sucked how he couldn't put in another good lap or something like that was with Lewis nodding in agreement every so often and Jenson piping up to speak his mind when he heard Nico mutter something almost silently next to him

“If they don't stop talking about how fast their car is I'm going to feed them a brick in their sleep so their slow tomorrow,” He said looking over at Sebastian for a second before turning back to the three others talking and it took Sebastian a couple of seconds before he realized that Nico was joking

Sebastian almost didn't believe it, they had barely talked in the past couple of weeks, and out of nowhere Nico says the worst most badly timed joke Sebastian thinks he might have ever heard, a joke that was made up of too much explaining and had that no real punchline so Sebastian wasn't even sure it could be considered a joke but for some reason, the randomness of it and the look of accomplishment on Nico’s face like he had actually landed some kind of good one-liner made the stupid joke actually funny so Sebastian couldn't help but let out muffled laughter as he tried to drink from his water bottle and was failing to do so, which caught Jenson's attention.

“Something funny Seb?” He asked, raising an eyebrow as his eyes moved between Sebastian who was still laughing, and Nico who looked surprised that Sebastian was laughing at his joke. Sebastian took a breath before looking over at Jenson and with a straight face he said-

“Mark's face” The Australian sputtered in anger while Jenson started to cackle with Lewis giggling next to him. Mark looked ready to say something but a sudden yell from Christian Horner about how if they loitered around other team garages he would fire them both sent them practically running back into the Redbull garage and because Jenson decided to keep poking fun at Mark he followed leaving the two blondes alone.

Sebastian turned to Nico, who was looking over at the trio walking away

“Your jokes suck, that's how you joke,” He said and Nico whipped his head around to face him narrowing his eyes

“My joke was funny! At least mine had a point yours was just about Marks's face which isn’t even funny” Nico argued and Sebastian scoffed

“Explaining a joke makes it unfunny” Sebastian countered and Nico huffed

“Well no one gets my jokes if I don't explain them,” Nico said and Sebastian chuckled

“Well jokes that need to be explained usually aren't funny anyways” and before he could even finish his sentence he had to slightly duck not to be hit in the head with the towel that was around Nico’s neck

“Asshole” Nico muttered and Sebastian grinned at the annoyance on Nico’s face. He wanted to continue but a call from their own team boss to go over their own qualifying laps pulled them from the floor where they had been sitting on and as they walked over Sebastian couldn't stop himself from speaking just to rile Nico up

“Now that you are willing to actually talk to me which means you can actually stand me existence…can I call you Britney?”

He got properly slapped with the towel that time.

#yeah I did it #does it suck? yes #do i care? also yes but the entire time I was having random sico brainworms #like they had so much bad bitch potential and they wasted it #can you tell I haven't written anything in a while #making me think i should drop my ao3 user and dip #dont look at spelling and grammer mistakes or i might cry

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finely-tuned-line · 1 year

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//note: there ARE the descriptions of a slowly-dying persons thoughts in here. its. probably disturbing in some manner? i mean, its. be careful if youre not good with stuff like that. sorry, i just dont know how to tw this. its the blue text, dm me and i can summarise what happens. RP:

Log 223

FTL: First, an update on the training of FTLR-3. I am tentatively going to declare it a success. While FTLR-3 is still showing some hesitance to obey my commands, I do believe that that may stem from some sort of... spite? I know for sure that it has thoroughly associated my commands with the receival of more food. I am unsure if this pause is due to it fighting its instincts, or whether it is truly just to throw me off. Perhaps I am simply being paranoid again. Either way, I have to be satisfied with the progress I have made thus far: my time has run out. More on that later.

FTL: Second, the modification of the container I will be using to transport FTLR-3. I have reinforced it and made sure that when it's shut, it's completely airtight. Nothing gets in, nothing gets out. FTLR-3 will not be escaping it, especially due to the training that I can only hope will work. I have no guarantee that the container will be as secure as I think it will be, I have no guarantee that FTLR-3 will not disobey me, I have no guarantee that the creature used for the transportation will be fully capable of carrying it all the way there. I can only prepare so much. And as I said, my time has run out.

FTL: Third, the Locator's return. The Locator that I sent to Songs of the Negative Sunlight has returned, pearl with it. Which does confirm that Songs of the Negative Sunlight is somewhat conscious and agrees to the plan. The part of the pearl that xi changed reads as the following:

affirmative. it's alright. i'm sorry.

FTL: And here is the thing that I did not, in any capacity, expect. Xi attached a few logs of xirs detailing xir downfall. I do not know how xi still has the energy to do so, or how the logs remained mostly undamaged. Perhaps xi was storing them in a neuron fly instead of xir drives. I do not know.

FTL: These were... Interesting to read. I will be rejoining my Local Group's chat in order to share these with them. I'm sure they'll want to know. In the meanwhile though, I'll put them here. Just in case I lose this pearl. The logs are... I'd rather not read through them again.

Log SNS: i've decided to give in. quit my research. who cares. i sure don't. perhaps dedicate myself to looking into Void fluid - but not for the sake of the Great Problem, for the sake of understanding purified Void fluid. it's always been rather interesting SNS: i know Finely-Tuned Line won't regard my decision with approval. yet he is my junior, he has no say in my decision. i can only hope that ve doesn't condemn me for it. i don't think ve will, truly.

Log SNS: i've told my Local Group about my decision. Finely-Tuned Line was confused, as predicted, but he didn't criticise my decision. Echoes of a Paradox was happy for me, also unsurprisingly. Doubt's Dichotomy, well... it didn't say anything. that too, was not unexpected. she barely talks to us anymore though. i'll have to contact sol about that. SNS: research on purified Void fluid is advancing, i've diverted some of my supply to chamber c-8. have to be careful to not let too much accumulate in one place though. don't yet know what i'm hoping to discover, but i think that's supposed to be part of the thrill.

Log SNS: i've made a lot of progress over the past few cycles! i was right, purified Void fluid is very interesting. though i am no Iterator designed for chemistry, i can figure out that the purified Void fluid's corrosivity appears to be completely gone! how does it come back then, when it's gathered in larger amounts?

Log SNS: my theory is that large amounts of purified Void fluid sort of... combine their fractured molecular structure? and that the purification causes the fracturing in the first place. unsure. where do its Ascension abilities go though?

Log SNS: purified Void powers me, as it does a lot of Iterators. it's sheer energy is taken and taken and then used by an Iterator. i think i've figured out a more effective generation method though! using purified Void fluid as well, normal is just too volatile. if i can expand my income of purified Void fluid, maybe I can test my idea...

Log SNS: okay! i just need to expand the transporter pipes a bit. i've run the calculations, i have a plan, it should all be fine. SNS: ...i still haven't told my Local Group what i am doing, though. they'd tell me that it's a bad idea. maybe it is. but i'm on the brink of something - this is the first time i've ever felt this excited about anything! i am not stopping now.

Log SNS: pipe burst. i can find a way out of this. i can. i just need to turn off some sections of myself. let those get corroded through. less processing power, less memory, but it'll be fine. i'll be fine. SNS: i just need to turn off the intake of Void fluid.

Log SNS: why can't i turn off the intake of Void fluid

Log SNS: nononononono SNS: it's fine. it's fine! SNS: i've blocked off the sections that are getting flooded SNS: i can still feel it SNS: eating away at me SNS: why'd they make us capable of feeling pain SNS: why'd they block me off from turning off my power source

Log SNS: i've tried sending distress calls SNS: no response SNS: can they not hear me? SNS: surely the void hasn't gotten to my transmission systems yet SNS: do they just not care SNS: ... SNS: i'm lucky my generator is on my lowest level SNS: which is now full of void SNS: it's eating through the blockade

Log SNS: nothing's coming to save me, no one's coming to save me. there's nothing to do but just wait SNS: and wait SNS: and wait SNS: and wait SNS: and wait SNS: for the void to reach my crucial systems. mostly my memory arrays. those on my top level though. my puppet'll get consumed before the waiting is over

Log SNS: slow, that's what it is. SNS: slowly, it's rising. SNS: slowly, it's eating away at me SNS: every little molecule pulled apart hurts SNS: why can't this just stop SNS: please stop SNS: I'm sorry

Log SNS: maybe the stars are pretty SNS: maybe i should have stuck to doing what i was made to do SNS: maybe finely-tuned line was right SNS: the voids past the second level now SNS: it's reached some of my systems SNS: files upon files upon files of information that i never did more than glance at SNS: i wish i could say that i won't miss them

Log SNS: i think that constellation is one i should know SNS: all of these constellations are ones i should know SNS: i've removed all my overseers from the lower levels. deactivated all the cameras. i can fight through the pain, i just don't want to think about it SNS: they're all looking up at the sky now. how did i not see how pretty it is?

Log SNS: Echoes of a Paradox would like this. the irony in my situation. is it even irony? maybe it's just poetic

Log SNS: i'll lose power soon. the generator is struggling to use the non-purified void. cause it isn't purified. not anymore. SNS: a batfly got in, it flew right into the void. SNS: It Ascended.

Log SNS: cant i jjust go back andd do itt all agaiin SNS: ill fuulfill my purposse SNS: i wontt stray SNS: pleaase SNS: pleasse SNS: ppleaase

FTL: ...That's the last log. I... I cut it off. Xi just continues repeating ximself into oblivion. Comprehensibility devolving. I-

FTL: Why did xi send me these. I don't need to know this, I do not need to know this. Why did xi consider it to be the best course of action. A late plea for help, perhaps? But no, I told xim that I couldn't help.

FTL: Perhaps xi just wanted someone to know of xir suffering.

FTL: Right. Right. I have things to do. Why can't I just move on from this, to the next thing? The plan will go correctly, xir logs say that the Void will Ascend creatures. It's all going according to plan, why can't I move on to the next thing.

FTL: I knew xir situation was hopeless. I knew that. I'd even thought xi was dead, I thought this whole plan wasn't going to work out. So why do I appear to care so much about something that I already knew about?

FTL: Is reading about it and knowing that xi's still suffering that much worse than what I already knew? Surely it's not

FTL: I... I need to take a break. A distraction. I can't think about this anymore.

FTL: I'll send the transport carrying FTLR-3 with it out. The Locator will go with it, it'll carry an Overseer of mine. That's the plan. I just need to stick to the plan.

#WARNING: UHH YEA THIS POST HAS HEAVY ANGST #AND BY THAT I MEAN THE PERSPECTIVE OF A SLOWLY DYING PERSON AND XIM LAMENTIING OVER WHAT IT FEELS LIKE AND REGRETTING ALL OF XIR MISTAKES #SO DONT READ THIS IS THATS UH NOT GOOD FOR YOU???#PLS BE CAREFUL #disclaimer: i do NOT actually know anth abt chemistry #this is more bullshit than my specbio #fun fact abt the word receival: its an archaic word! its basically synonymous with receipt (not the paper but the action of receiving smth)#but i like using archaic words and spellings so fuck you modern english #FUCK WHY DOESNT TUMBLR HAVE MORE WORD COLOURS SMHHH #in my mind blue text is eternal anomaly #but songs of the negative sunlight is also blue text but a darker oneeee #but tumblr only has one blue #smh ):#!!! ftl says 'i can only hope' so much bcs ve picked it up from sns (:#id say im sorry that i wrote this but i am not #ALSO. CONTEXT: sns' secondary purpose was to study space! which xi didnt like #ftl sorta forgot that these logs are semi-public now lol #cause he was just EVER-SO-SLIGHLY out of it while writing this log #ahahaha #i dont regret this #but im in pain bcs why did i write this jshfksjadh #rp #finely-tuned line #songs of the negative sunlight #angst #cause thats what this is #also!! the reason for sns' distress calls not getting properly sent out is uhh bcs uhhhhhh #...communications facilities were on their first level?#ftl logs

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disordersgirl · 1 year

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i am asking abt the guys !!!! what do they like doing in their spare time + what is their world like !

so the two guys are johnathan and madeline ^_^ johnathan doesnt have a love of spare time but he likes reading and horseback riding + madeline bakes on occasion

pretty much their world is set in a scifi universe ! its a bit similar to maze runner but like take maze runner and put back the large city and give them better defenses against zombies but also make the society split into significantly more factions than in maze runner + make it more inspired by games like the after the flash roblox series which i could get into completely seperately but its not entirely important to this specific rundown so. anyways analog media is the thing to have because digital media is unbelievably unreliable and unacessible to most because the cost of a tv or computer or phone has skyrocketed and they also just arent really that necessary! because of this the world feels a bit older than it is but the technology for things like spaceships, public transport etc is far more advanced and space travel is about as common as like going on a plane ride to a different state for the summer + mars and venus have both been colonized at this point, mars being inhabitated mostly by the mega rich and venus by most middle class people who wanted to leave planet which suprisingly enough wasnt very many . there are a good amount of space stations that have their own governments and are technically countries, most past the astroid belt so they dont have to obey the laws set for all planets behind it and close to the sun (which has to do with conserving solar energy blah blah blah etc etc) and while planets and especially earth by the sun are more like if maze runner was in the 70s past the astroid belt its like if you took star wars and made it the year 2000 yk. madeline lives on earth in LA and Johnothan was from arizona but spends the majority of his time on venus or past the astroid belt ^_^

#im not fixing any of those spelling mistakes i dont care that much #beetlebee 🪲#save #oc: johnathan #oc: madeline

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ashtraysystem · 11 months

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Even with exhaustion and tired eyes, my mind runs wild without quieting.

Thinking of the most wonderous, beautiful things, but also the most terrible, heartbreaking things.

I sincerely do want to rest. But I've accidentally gotten to the point of exhaustion where I feel like O might pass out but also that my mind will nit shut up long enoyhh for that to happen

#uhhh the fucks my name again #tommy🥃#genuinely went 'ah yes my name is danny- wait no thats rong my naim whats hn ends with y has doubly letter what us??'#i swear im not drunk #i am bust vfery tired #eyes no work fight #brain no spell good euteher #jesus now i understand how lyffy does so many spelling mistakes when they are tkred #i dont even have the care to foc them #ghhhdhnng

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cantdanceflynn · 2 years

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#OK ONCE AGAIN DISCLAIMER CAUSE I DONT LIKE BEING TOLD TO KILL MYSELF BUTI DONT WATCH DSMP NOR DO I PARTICUALLARLY CARE ABOUT IT #ALSO IGNORE THE SPELLING MISTAKES THERE GOSH #BUT FTR. MUTUALS WHO DO WATCH DSMP. IM SO GLAD UR ALL HAVING THE TIMES OF UR LIFE RN. LIKE LITERALLY HALF MY DASH IS U GUYS ENJOYING IT #ITS GREAT :)

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imtiredowo · 11 months

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How does thinking your not a fish make your body be like "oh damn we gotta think of a different way to breath"

Like is it some primal thinking? I mean like we've seen too many fish breathing and be like "we're better than them so we don't wanna look stupid like them"

#i think im over thinking but like still #fish #might be cause im tired #how long have humans been thinking of ascetics to be like fish breathing is stuipd #grammers hard so idc if i messed it up #ewww spelling #why is english stupid #most people who speak english as a 2nd language have more motivation than people who speak english as a 1st language #exampe: me #to english as 2nd language just make the mistakes most people dont care cause we cant even understand our language lol #are we just suppose to make funny tags?#uh ranting too many times #maybe a tryhard but idc #how many people on this site a try hard with tags #how many tags do i add #i will punch the air if a school rejecteds me cause of this post but not a nasa worker #if they exist on this site #ima go to bed now because im rambling too much in the tags than in the friken post

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bamsara · 3 months

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Do you have any tips or advice for someone thinking about getting into writing their own fanfiction?

i think you should go absolutely nuts over your own story and i mean talk about it constantly, draw and storyboard your scenes and be unashamed and unapologetic for it.

also don't hold yourself to a un-fun standard or compare. A 30 word poem has as much enjoyment and impact as a 300k story. my writing is plagued with grammar and spelling errors because i care more about the personal fun and escapism of writing than it's appearance to try and look like an finished school assignment. make mistakes and be careless or carefree

if you dont post it, back it up online so you never lose it. if you do post it online, also back it up so you never lose it.

write in all lowercase. write your scenes out of order. get a glass of water next to you because you might sit down and get into a writing zone for 8+ hours and get hit with every debuff imaginable when you come out of that focus

get. a heated blanket.

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darby-rowe · 5 months

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୨⎯ "inches of snow" ⎯୧

young!coriolanus snow ☓ fem!reader summary your boyfriend, coriolanus snow, joins you and your family for christmas dinner, but of course it's nothing short of an insufferable experience. but don't worry, because coryo is there to take care of you!

18+ | nsfw | mdni word count 2,298 cw modern au, coryo & reader are in grad school, it's christmas!!, mentions of food, implied body shaming by family, uh oh grandma and grandpa are being bigoted again, bathroom sex, mirror sex, anal, praise, degradation, sex on the bathroom sink, it's a very anal christmas, coryo has a big dick, ooc(?) coryo, y/n usage, petnames, unprotected sex, spit play, cum play, dirty talk notes i know the title is corny as fuck LMFAO but it made me giggle. also imagine reader in ellen griswold's outift from national lampoon's christmas vacation like the one w the blouse and the green skirt bc mmmmm that fit is FIRE. this fic was slightly based off of this post bc i thought it was just too hot to ignore. this is also NOT proofread so any mistakes you find in this fic... dont talk about it

Sitting down at the pleasantly decorated dining room table, your mother insisted on saying grace before you and the rest of your family could dig in on the splendid feast you and the rest of the women in your family worked so hard on. Your mouth watered at the thought of savoring the sweet potato casserole, the baked macaroni and cheese, the ham, everything at the table was extremely decadent. And it was all displayed out in front of you, and right under your nose.

You were a bit greedy, you had to admit, as your hands were the first to get a generous scoop of the fluffy mashed potatoes, earning a scoff from your ever-so lovely paternal grandmother. Say something, you old bat, you thought to yourself, but a pleasant hand came running to rescue you from your angry thoughts. A slight squeeze on your left thigh made you blush, and you turned your head to grin at your lovely boyfriend, Coriolanus Snow. He gave you a reassuring nod, and you went back to indulging in your Christmas feast.

“So, Y/N,” your grandmother piped up, pretentiously swishing her glass of wine. “Anything interesting as of late?”

You swallowed your forkful of mashed potatoes and peas. “My third year of med school is kicking my butt,” you said, trying to lighten the hostility between you and your grandmother. “I’m definitely finding myself to have less and less free time–”

“And how do you feel about that?” your grandmother interjected right in the middle of your response, causing your brows to furrow. Her attention was now fully on Coriolanus, which you turned your head to see what his response would be.

Coriolanus huffed amusingly. “I don’t necessarily have an opinion on it,” he said. “I am also quite busy with my master’s degree. Distance makes the heart grow fonder, or however that saying goes,”

“We’re just busy little bees,” you said in a light manner, albeit a bit awkwardly. “It’ll all be worth it in the end. All this hard work will pay off,”

Your grandfather motioned his glass towards Coriolanus. “Busy little bees, eh? Bet it’s harder on you than her,” This statement made you nearly choke on your champagne. The crudeness of that man! Oh, if you didn’t know any better, you would reach across the table and slap the wrinkles off that smug face–

“It’s actually not really that hard to endure,” Coriolanus spoke up. “We both know we’ll see each other again after our busy spells and that thought keeps us going,”

You smiled bitterly at your grandfather. “Exactly,”

The table got quiet after that, and you spent a good few minutes awkwardly sipping your champagne and eating your generous plate. You felt your appetite unfortunately begin to dissipate as the unpleasantness of the evening began sinking underneath your skin.

“You know, mother,” your father chimed in. “My wife and I both met during our residency, and you know firsthand exactly how busy I was during that time. The 100 hour work weeks, the skills labs, the exams, my boards. It was hard! But my beloved and I made it through, and I’m sure Y/N and Coryo will also make it,”

“I just don’t see the need in investing this much time in such a demanding career when your husband is already planning on pursuing a career that would help the both of you,” grandmother said to you, making your face contort into one of immense displeasure.

“Coryo is not my husband, first off,” you retorted. “At least not yet, but I’m also not going to be a stay-at-home mom who spends her days dealing with the dog, the baby, and the garden. I want a fulfilling career, too! I mean, don’t get me wrong, I have nothing against stay-at-home mothers, but that life is not for me,”

“Why not?” grandmother knitted her eyebrows together. “Look at you, dear, with that revealing blouse and that pretty face, you don’t need to be pushing yourself like this,”

“Oh my god!” you cried, throwing your hands up. You finally decided you had enough, and with bitterness deep within your soul, you abruptly pushed your chair away from the table and stormed off.

“Watch your mouth, young lady!” your grandmother called out after you. “You weren’t excused!”

“I’m twenty-five years old, grandma, I can excuse myself,” you replied angrily as you traversed upstairs, your heels clicking on the hardwood material.

Slamming the door to the bathroom, you made your way to the bathtub where you sat down on the cold tiles with your knees folded up against your chest. You buried your face in your hands as you breathed in and out. In… and out…

God, you really hated your father’s parents. So judgy and crude, you were only left to wonder why they kept getting invited over to these dinners. Your parents knew how they chastised you, and even with their efforts to put a stop to their bigoted comments, they just kept going and going and going.

You were proud of yourself. You were proud of the life you were building for yourself. Sure, you still had eight years of school left, but at the end of the road you were going to be a kick-ass trauma surgeon. And Coryo was on the fast track to earning his master’s in political science. Soon, he would be running for congress, and the two of you would be unstoppable.

But here you were, practicing breathing exercises on the cold tiles of your parents’ bathroom. You needed to move out of there. Anywhere but there.

Your thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door and the sweet sound of a familiar voice on the other side. Coriolanus, looking as handsome as ever as he gently let himself into the bathroom, joining you on the floor.

“Hey, bunny,” he cooed, taking your hands in his. “Are you okay?”

You grinned dreamily. “Now that you’re here,” this remark elicited a chuckle from Coriolanus, which made you swoon. “Listen, I have to apologize for my family,”

Coriolanus shook his head. “There’s no need to apologize,” he reassured. “You do not have to say anything. You’re not responsible for their actions, not now, not anytime,” he took your hand and kissed the back of it. “Now, how may I make my sweet girl feel better?”

It didn’t take long before the two of you were on each other like two cannibals competing to see who ripped off the other’s flesh first. Your lips crashed and molded into each other as your warm, wet tongues shoved down each other’s throats in desperate attempts to taste the other’s mouths. Coriolanus tasted like the champagne you planned on indulging yourself with later that night, feeling your mind buzz on the remnants of the alcohol. It ignited your nerves on fire.

It took your breath away when Coriolanus spun you around and pressed you against the bathroom sink, forced to look at the reflection. “Look at you, baby,” he panted, his lips red and swollen from the intense kiss he shared with you just seconds ago. “So fuckin’ pretty and fuckable. I’ll take care of you, don’t worry,”

You looked at your reflection in the mirror, your eyes scanning the pathetic, needy look on your face. You gasped slightly as Coriolanus grabbed your jaw, preventing you from looking away. “I want you to look while I fuck you,” he said, pressing his hardened bulge into your backside which made your eyes slightly roll back into your head. “I know that pussy of yours is throbbing for me, hm? Is it, bunny?”

You opened your eyes and looked at the blush that was beginning to appear on your cheeks. “Mmm’yes,” you whined. “Want you so bad, please. But we have to be quiet. Can’t let my family hear us,”

Before you could say anything else, Coriolanus’s hand slapped onto your mouth making your gasps and breaths all muffled. “There’s a solution for you, my dove,” he murmured into your ear. “Now, here’s what I’m going to do: I’m going to remove my hand and pull up that pretty little skirt of yours. Then, I’m going take off your panties, then fuck you in the ass. Am I clear?”

You and Coriolanus have indulged in anal before. It wasn’t a common occurrence, but it surely wasn’t unwelcome. Your pussy throbbed with anticipation at the thought of Coryo’s throbbing, hard cock in your tight asshole. You nodded, and he removed his hand from your mouth and cupped it in front of your lips. “Spit in my hand,” he ordered, and you drooled a generous amount of saliva into the palm of his hand.

You could hear his wet hand stroke himself in prep to enter you. With your skirt hiked up and your panties gone, you made sure to relax and breathe as you felt Coriolanus push the tip of his cock into your ass. Your efforts to stay quiet flew out the window as a primal, low groan escaped your throat as your ass became full of his dick.

“Fuuuck…” you groaned, hiking your leg up on the bathroom sink to allow Coriolanus to go deeper. God, it felt so fucking good having his dick deep in your ass. So dirty, and so fucking hot.

In a matter of moments, Coriolanus was thrusting his hips hard and deep inside you, making your mouth fall open in a silent cry of pleasure. You resorted to quiet curses and panting to help you express how good you were feeling in that moment. Goosebumps erupted on your skin. There was a slight sting to being penetrated in the ass, but it wasn’t painful to you. In fact, it only added to the overwhelming pleasure building in your nether regions.

“Such a tight fuckin’ ass,” Coriolanus murmured, grabbing your jaw once again. “Look at you, bunny, so fuckin’ needy for this cock in your ass, yeah?”

You had to be quiet. You needed too. But by god, the sound of Coriolanus speaking pure filth in your ears was insatiable. “Yes,” you growled through gritted teeth, your eyes flicking between your face and Coriolanus’s. “Fuckin’ love your cock in my ass, fuck,”

“Such a naughty girl,” he teased, taking a look down to watch his dick pump in and out of your hole. The sound of your panting and groaning mixed with Coriolanus’s grunts, slightly echoing throughout the bathroom.

You whined as you felt him withdraw from your hole, only for him to spin you around once again and help you on top of the bathroom counter. You willingly spread your legs and watched as Coriolanus re-entered your ass before withdrawing completely once more, and then he repeated these actions again, and again, and again.

“Stop teasing,” you whined, reaching a hand down to play with your pussy only for Coriolanus to swat your hand away, much to your dismay.

Coriolanus pinned both of your hands behind your back. “No touching. You’re going to come from my cock in your ass or you won’t come at all,”

You nodded obediently, your body rocking back and forth in time with his thrusts. You could feel your pussy drooling its juices from how unbelievably aroused you were. It was almost uncomfortable how badly your clit ached to be touched, but you wanted to obey your boyfriend’s orders, so you held back.

“My naughty bunny,” Coriolanus moaned. “Your ass is so tight around my cock. Feels so good. You’re making me feel so – fuck – so fucking good,”

Your mouth fell open as your panting grew more frequent. “Yes, fuck my ass,” you whispered. “Make me come from my ass, baby, please,”

“Are you close, love?”

“Yes, yes – fuck,” you threw your head back as moans threatened to escape your throat, your pleasure only heightened as Coriolanus pressed open-mouthed kisses all along your neck. You were about to come undone from just having his cock in your ass, and it was going to feel so, so good.

“Coming,” you mewled, your legs beginning to shake and the familiar feeling of an itching pulsation deep within your pussy. “Oh god, I’m coming from my ass. Fuck… fuck…!”

In an explosion of pleasure that made you see stars, your orgasm hit you like a truck as your juices gushed out of your pussy. You squeezed your eyes shut and gritted your teeth as it took every fiber of your being to not scream out in pure ecstasy. You continued to squirt all over yourself and Coriolanus’s cock. There was no doubt in your mind that your skirt was ruined.

Coriolanus withdrew from your hole to pump on his own cock until thick, white ropes hit your hole. The sound of his moans and groans pleasantly filled your ears. Your legs were still shaking, and you felt your breath nearly get knocked out of your lungs as you felt his shaft re-enter your ass, fucking his cum into you.

It took a good five minutes before the haze of your orgasm left your brain and you were able to think clearly again. You still sat on the kitchen counter as Coriolanus softly kissed your lips, praising you and telling you how good of a job you did.

“I love you,” you mumbled against his lips, holding his face with your hands.

You felt Coriolanus’s lips tug into a smile. “I know you do, my dove,”

It impressed you how well you cleaned yourself up as you prepared to join your family once again, but as you opened the door of the bathroom, your blood ran cold as you found your older sister waiting outside with a disappointed look on her face.

“Really?” she asked. “During dinner?”

God damnit.

don't be shy, let's talk. ♡

#coriolanus snow smut #coriolanus snow x reader #coriolanus snow x you #coriolanus snow x reader smut #the ballad of songbirds and snakes #the hunger games the ballad of songbirds & snakes #tbosas #asks open #ask me anything #darbyrowe.doc

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kyunzin · 24 days

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𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲

✰ characters ✰ 𝐘. 𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐧

✰ summary ✰ don’t say things you don’t mean, unless you do mean them. in that case eren can fulfil all your requests (f!reader)

✰ tags/warnings ✰ nsfw, ex!eren, alcohol use, degradation, spanking, daddy kink, cum eating, squirting. praise kink, overstimulation, pussy licking

✰ kyun’s note ✰ it’s been long overdue, two long fics in a row is tough gang dont do this at home. also sorry for any spelling mistakes i am sleep derived

it was definitely a good idea to go out with the girls

it was probably a bad idea to not send eren home with all the drinks you had earlier clouding your judgment

it was absolutely going to hurt in the morning but that is the last thing that's on your mind right now it will be a problem for later

you and eren had gotten together in high school and stayed together for the duration of high school. the both of you being fairly well known though he was more popular than you were.

the both of you had different passions and wanted to peruse different careers. him wanting to play basketball professionally and you didn’t really want to have a boring 9-5 either so you chose to be an influencer.

you both supported each other and both of you became very successful in what you did. eren signing with a good team and you having nearly up to a million followers. you made sure to go to every one of his games and he would be sure to mention you on his socials and even point to you at games.

the two of you even had a child together who both of your fans adored. you had him early in both of your careers and had enough money to support him growing up, the two of you thought that you would be able to live the rest of your lives as a family.

that was until about 4 years later when eren’s schedule became to hectic and he spent more time practicing and being out of the country for games to even be home with you, there was a gradual build up to that which you thought you could get through but in the end you realised it was too much for you and he accepted that.

in the end the both of you decided to spilt apart as is was just too much on you. both of your fan bases were sad to see their favourite couple break apart but you assured them that it was mutual and the two of you ended on good terms, deep down you still loved him but you let him go knowing it was for the better.

eren always made sure to send money to support both him and you even though you told him that he didnt need to send you money as well. he also did regular calls to check in to see how the both of you were doing, and when he was back in the country he made sure to see you if he could spending time with his son and even you.

you know he loved his son from the way he would always get souvenirs from countries when he was out and even got some jerseys from his sons favourite players even if he did pout complaining because he wasn’t his favourite.

this went on for about a year and it worked really well for the three of you, your sons fifth birthday passed with eren doing his all to be there buying him an expensive gift that your son absolutely loved. eren had lately had been spending more time over due to the season, there not being a lot of games and you decided you wanted to go out since it had been a while.

eren has said he would take care of your son while you went out with your friends saying that you deserved the time to have fun. he took your son over to his house so that you could get ready in peace telling you he would keep him for the weekend so you could relax.

once the both of them had left the house you called both sasha and mikasa telling them the plans and they decided to come over to help you get ready. they arrived soon with their things and the three of you started to get ready.

you had your hair and make up done all that was left was your outfit. you had no idea what to wear as it had been a long time since you had gotten dressed up like this, the girls made their way to you closet and started picking through your stuff looking for something for you to wear.

being pregnant had made big changes to you body which left you feeling less than confident after your giving birth but as the years went by some changes left and some stayed. for one your tits and ass filled out as well as you hips getting wider giving you a near hourglass figure.

you were pretty self conscious about your body but everyone around you encouraged you to embrace your new body as they said it made you look sexy and you believed them, looking at yourself differently you loved your new self.

the girls had picked out a dress you don’t even remember buying. a long-sleeve red dress that stopped just under you ass with red cross slits trailing down the side exposing some skin. you paired it with a classic set of black heels and a red bag to match.

the other two were also ready when you had finished getting dressed so you made sure you had everything you needed and sasha drove you to the club blasting music all the way there.

you got into the flub with no problem all of you being over the required age and the three of you went to get drinks to start your night off, weaving your way through the bustling crowd and over to the bar where you all order your first round of drinks keeping you tab open just in case you want to get more.

you and mikasa take a few more shots sasha only having a few being your designated driver for the night not that she really needed any as she would be asked to have just as much fun either way. after you finished your drinks the three of you moved over into the dancing crowd losing yourselves to the music.

you swung your body to the beat of the music sasha in front and mikasa behind you, your as shaking with every sway of your hips. you could tell that many men wanted to join you but you could see both of the girls pushing the away as they know about your lingering feelings for eren.

the song changes and you recognise it as ‘mad at me by sexxy red’ realising that you know the lyrics and you start singing it along with the others in the room, knowing it lyric for lyric shaking your ass to the beat people around you dancing to the music.

when the next line come on you shout it out like there's no tomorrow “fuck me like you mad at me baby, I need a freak to drive me crazy!” and you sing the rest of the song with the same passion until it finishes and you’re out of breath.

the next song plays and you feel all the energy you had from before now depleted and decide to go pay for your last drink of the night leaving sasha and mikasa on the dance floor.

it didn’t take long for you to reach the bar and pay but on your way back to the girls some one stopped you trying to pull you for a dance. but you quickly pushed them away not in the mood walking to your friends even faster.

you get to the girls in record speed in no time though all the remaining energy you had no completed, the girls notice this and decide it’s time for you all to go home.

you drip mikasa home first knowing she has to go to bed for work in the morning. and then sahsa takes you back to your house with you dozing off on the way back. you didn’t even realise that you had faleen asleep until you felt sasha gently shake you awake.

thanking her for the ride home you wish her a safe journey back walking up to your front door, stumbling on the short walk due to the alcohol still flowing in your system. checking the time to see that it was almost past midnight and you know that your son should have gone to bed ages ago feeling bad that you couldn’t tell him goodnight.

when you walk in it takes a while for your eyes to adjust to the light which you were sure you turned off when you left, squinting only to see a figure sitting on the couch. you take off your heels setting them to the side and look up to see the figure still there.

once your eyes get accustomed to the light you realise that’s it’s eren sitting there who has been sitting there staring up at you since you walked in, and you think maybe you’re just hallucinating from the alcohol in your system but upon further inspection you realise that he’s actually there.

“eren? what are you doing here? where’s my baby?”

for a second he doesn’t say anything and just eyes you up but then he speaks up.

“c’mere here baby”

the space between you brows crease at the pet name but you move towards him nonetheless, coming to stand up in from of him looking down at him.

“I dropped him off at my mums place, don’t worry about him for now”

he gently pulls you down to straddle you making your dress ride up a little bit, leaving the two of you face to face. you don’t instantly question his actions but your face conveys your confusion, but instead of saying anything he just sits there rubbing slowly up and down your thighs spread over him.

“what’s going on, is something wrong?”

but instead of answering your question he laughs and pulls out his phone swiping though as if looking for something.

“how about you tell me what this is about first”

you’re confused at first but then once the video starts playing your eyes widen in shock. it’s a video of you in the club singing to “mad at me” shouting the lyrics to the song.

“wanna explain this to me”

he’s still smiling as he says it and you know there's no way to get out of this. there's no possible excuse he would believe after seeing that, which brings up the question of where he got it from.

“who took this video and how do you have it”

he turns off his phone slipping it back into his joggers the action causing you to shift in too of him, your hands coming to rest on his shoulders as to not fall off him.

“it was posted online and someone sent it to me, and don't try change the subject. what’s this about you wanting to fuck. if you wanted some dick all you had to do was say so princess. you know i never say no to you baby”

in truth it had been a while since you were active, though it was mainly because of your lack of time due to taking care of you son as well as working.

part of it had to do with the fact that no dock would be able to compare to eren's. the way he would fuck you was to good for you to ever try it with anyone else.

you had kind of missed this intimate part of your relationship, you knew eren wasn’t the type of guy to sleep around and you are sure if he did you would have found out by now and you didn’t want to seem to desperate by asking him about his life without you as you respected his privacy as he did yours.

“why you silent for pretty, aint got nothing to say or did you really mean what you said. what was it again, you wanted me to fuck you like I was mad at you cause I can do that baby if it’s what you want, do you want that?”

as you contemplate your answer you notice his hands don’t stop but smile drops a serious look falls over his face. he probably knows that your drunk and no os giving you a way out of this.

knowing him if you said no he would step back and act as if it didn’t happen. the thing is that you do want this to happen, maybe it’s the alcohol or the fact that you’re just really pent up and horny but you don’t see a reason to decline his offer.

you nod your head to agree but he doesn’t seem satisfied with that hands stopping to grip at your thighs squeezing them lightly.

“no princess, I need words. you say yes we continue. say no and I’ll take you to bed and go back home, answer me properly”

knowing this is your last chance to back out you appreciate his efforts in order to confirm your consent and it just gives you even more reason to say yes, knowing that he’s being respectful even though he couldn’t have done what he wanted knowing you have no way of defending yourself in this state.

“yes eren, I want this. I want you. fuck me please, i need you“

you hardly have time to register what’s happening before he’s lifting you up and making his way to your old shared bedroom. you wrap you legs around his firm torso and cling onto him tighter, even though you know that there no way he will drop you.

“only since you asked me so nicely, I’ll give you what you need don’t worry baby”

the two of you reach the bed room in record speed and eren gently sets you down on the edge of the bed kneeling down in front of you both of his hands still on the side of your thighs looking up at you with a mischievous grin.

his mouth latches onto you barely clothed sex sucking on your clit in a way that has you gasping out in ecstasy. it’s no lie to say that eren knows every inch of your body inside and out. he knows all the things that make you squirm and scream. where to touch and lick as well as h to e spots indie you that make your arch into his touch.

he moves on from sucking on your clit like a mad man thirsting for water and moves down to you dripping whole, sinking his tongue into your tight heat that hadn’t had any attention for a while. not that there weren’t a few visits from your bullet vibrator it just couldn’t make you cum the way you did when eren would fuck you.

“fuck, she really missed me didn’t she ma?”

the way he’s talking to your pussy has you rolling your eyes, but they then roll for a different reason as he adds one finger teasing his way inside of you alongside his hot tongue. “oh fuck, ‘ren don’t stop please” your hand reaches for his head gripping his hair causing it to fall loose as you pull his face further into your cunt.

both his tongue and fingers pistoling into you at a harsh pace so he not surprised when you end up cumming into his mouth as he starts to suck on your clit. he doesn’t stop scissoring his fingers inside you until you stop cumming and your moans die out, though your legs still tremble slightly due to the force of your orgasm.

“we aint done yet princess, you said you wanted to be fucked right and that’s what you’ll get. flip over”

you may be a bit drunk but that doesn’t stop you from turning over at the speed of light making you a bit lightheaded but you do regret it as you miss when eren pulls of his top and steps out his trousers and boxers, kneeling back behind you slapping his cock against your ass cheeks.

“you ready for me baby?”

he watches as you nod your head eagerly and lines his cock up with your pussy sliding in with predicted ease, filling out all the way to the hilt. both of you let out moans of pleasure “fuck- I missed you” you’re not sure if he’s talking to you or your pussy but you’re to full and stretched out to care. it would be an understatement to say that you also missed the fill of his cock. it was more like the longer you were apart the more you craved to feel him.

he was feeling sympathetic knowing that it had been a while since you had fuck him, or anyone for that matter, but when you start to rock back into him letting out small mewls of pleasure he decides not to hold back. “such a desperate whore, you cant wait to fuck yourself on my cock huh?” his words are accompanied by a hard slap to your ass causing your movements to stagger with a loud moan of “f-fuck, you’re taking too long”

he lets you move as you please for a few more moments before growing impatient and gripping your waist slamming his hips into yours. “d-daddy- fuckk!” you cant see it but you can hear the smirk as he says “you like it when daddy fucks you like this don’t you?” as he sends another harsh thrust you way, rocking the bed with the force of his thrust.

he continues with his timely thrust with the occasional slap to your ass, oscillating between that or squeezing it in both hands and playing with the fat. he can feel the way you clam down on him when he does that, knowing your body inside and out plays well in is favour, not so much in yours.

he spares no energy with is thrusts as he knows you like it when he's rough with you, fucking you into the soft sheets wit vigour, deep strokes hitting your cervix every time, the tip brushing against your sweet spot on every quick roll of his hips.

he's not surprised when he begins to hear your familiar slurred pleas of " daddy please. 's too much. slow down" to which he does the opposite and uses one and to steady your waist and the other one to hold your neck keeping your back arced "remember, you asked for this princess," your unable to move, sheets bunched up in your hands, hips held high by him, face pressed into the bed.

"made it loud and clear waat you wanted and now im giving it to you"

the slick sounds of sex circulate the room, your nonsensical moans bouncing off the walls in the room along with his skin slapping against yours as he hammers is cock into your dripping pussy. "since you asked for it m sure you can take it like a good girl cant you? noting you havent done before"

you can feel is cock start to pulse inside you and you know that he's close , and you're on the verge of release, with the way eren's pounding into you you doubt you'll be able to last much longer as well as the fact that its been ages since your last fuck, which was eren.

"next time you want something, just fucking ask"

the last three words of his sentence are each punctuated with a harsh trust, sending you over the edge as you begin to squirt all over is cock and onto the sheets below you. he can feel the way your pussy spasms around is cock as he fucks you through your orgasm, slowing down to ease you through it.

"that's it cum on daddy's cock, its all fucking yours baby, nobody can have me but you"

its only a couple more languid trusts until he's spilling is hot seed inside you with a groan of your name on his lips, hips stuttering as his grip tightens enough in a way you're sure will leave marks in the morning, body doubling over your trembling frame while he locks his hips with yours, emptying is tick load deep into your pussy.

only wen he's sure that there's no more does e finally pull out of your near limp body and gently rolls you over onto your back. peppering kisses down your torso till he settles between your legs were he begins to suck the cum out of you, causing your legs to clam around is head.

"nononono- fuck. i cant, s too much no more."

he's relentless not stopping even as your and tug at his air, pushing is tongue deep into your pussy and licking your mixed juices out of you. "just one more baby, i know you can give it to me" he's not wrong as only a second after he presses his thumb to your clit, you're cumming for the third time that evening shaking in is hold.

after tat e makes sure to clean you out as best as he can, dressing you into comfortable clothes. after cleaning himself he carries you to the guest bedroom and tucks you in deciding to leave until you reach out to him pulling him back.

he ends up wit is arms wrapped around you and your head tucked underneath is, drifting into a deep sleep. you're sure that in the morning the two of you will have a lot of things to talk about.

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 - 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐍

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