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insufferablemonsters · 22 days
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well guys, i have some news for y’all! i am
 pregnant!!! đŸ„°đŸ’œ my bf and i have been trying so this is very happy news! so if y’all wondered why i haven’t been on here, it’s because i’ve been dealing with sickness while working😭 just learning to navigate everything!
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urwifebabes · 3 months
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Heyo
This is the same person that left some prompts with @2faced-fairy . One of the ones I wrote I really liked so I just wanted to see your take cuz I was kinda proud đŸ„Č
It’s was to have CatNap and DogDay fuck you at the same time *both P in V*, their cocks tense as they rubbed against each other inside reader. But even after they both came, reader kept bouncing on them.
Please be like, really graphic about it. Skin slapping and stuff. They’re ‘trying to beg’ reader to stop, but the pleasure is just so good. And it’s so hot their lover can make them both feel so good. And with the tension of their cocks against each other?
They’re moaning like fucking pornstars.
Plz consider it I’m in love with this concept but I can’t write smut without cringe and you’re like professional and stuff :,)
Thank u I love your shit
A/N: okay this is a very erotic idea but I don’t really know how to be graphic, I’m sorry. I’ll do the best I can do, though!
“Both?”
Relationship(s): catnap x reader x dogday 🔞
Warning(s): smut
of course, you guys had talked about it before but you never expected it to happen tonight. your guys day went as normal as ever. you woke up last, your lovers had woken before you and were outside. Dogday was entertaining the kids and Catnap kinda just sat in the shade, watching. you could tell he loved the orphans just as much as you all did. he was just.. what’s the word? misunderstood, maybe?
today felt like it was going slower then usual as you sat in the classroom of Ms. Delight, watching as the kids took their test. After, they finished, you walked them out to the play area, watching everyone run in opposite directions.
For dinner, it was your night and you hated cooking for so many. but Catnap helped you. you were reaching for the flour, but you couldn’t quite reach. Catnap came behind you, pressing his body into yours as he grabbed it and handed it to you, smirking as he saw your tomato face. your cunt had began to hunger for him but you waited. you could wait. couldn’t you?..
you both finished cooking around 8:30 pm. you had the kids fed, bathed, and in bed by 10:24 pm. Dogday and Catnap walked with you to your guys’ shared home. usually staying at Dogdays since his was the biggest. you both still had your own homes but were barely there.
you laid in bed, your cunt still slick as you ignored the feeling. Catnap laid behind you and softly rubbed circles on your hips. Dogdays face was in your chest as he held your waist, looking up at you with the sweetest eyes he could muster. they were ambushing you!
Dogday had pushed himself inside, giving you a moment to compose. he and catnap were huge and to have them both inside you? that was a suicide very risky mission. you panted as Dogday finally bottomed out and you tried to get used to him. no matter how much they make you take their cocks, your always too tight. Dogday held you, lovingly, as you finally sat on his whole cock.
Catnap had came behind you, wasting no time. he repositioned you abit causing dogdays cock to move. he slowly pushed inside causing you and dogday to let out a whimper breathy moan. Dogdays dick felt heavenly, it was in the tightest piece of warmth and another piece of flesh was pushing against it.
you bounced on their cocks, harshly. the wet skin against skin sounds almost overwhelming. you could barely hear your lovers over the harsh slapping. “F—fuck, Angel— ahhh~” Dogday moaned out, his head lolling back as he came inside your womb. Catnap felt the way dogdays cock rubbed against his inside your little hole and he moaned out as the spurts of cum splashed against his cock, him instinctively shooting out his seed.
But you? you had kept bouncing, overstimulating them both. “W—wait, Angel, please slow— ah~!” “god, wait~!” They both tried to beg you to stop but you were too lost in your own world. the wet sounds coming from your conjoined body parts. the white sticky mess making strings between you threes connection. the faster you went the more they begged. catnap had begun to drool and groan. dogday had begun to cry and whimper as his body betrayed him and helped you bounce on their fat cocks.
they had cum again for the fourth time, you being on six. you finally stopped and laid against the sheets, their cocks pulling out of you. the white sticky strings still connecting their cocks to your pretty pussy. they looked at eachother and smirked. pulling you back on their cocks, which you let out a displeased noise at, not ready to cum again. they kissed each of your cheeks and held you. they just wanted to feel you, baby. just a little cock warming, okay?
A/N: I’m sorry I couldn’t make this to much in detail, im still learning , still I hope this made you happy.
TAGS: @2faced-fairy
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faghubby · 2 months
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"How did it go?" I asked. As Paul came home.
"Fine" he said quickly heading to the bedroom. I got up and followed him. I came up behind him and hugged him.
"We can talk about it" I assured him. I took the paperwork he was still holding from him. He just let me take it as I read down. I saw he scored a two out of ten. As I read the results. He was deemed not only small but because of his aptitude test he was fitted with the smallest cage.
"Paul this isn't that surprising" I told him hugging him again.
"But" he wimpered. "It means we can never"
"Baby, no it just means we can't have kids" I told him. He seemed a little better but not much. I read the self care page.
"It says you should keep yourself shaved to help prevent discomfort" my eyes lit up. "You're shaved?"
He blushed. I started to unbuckle his belt. I needed to see. He was shy but didn't stop me. I pulled down his pants and found pink underwear. I looked up surprised.
"They said they would help support the cage" he told me. They looked like boys briefs except pink and no slit to pee from. I tried not to laugh as I pulled them down to see the smallest chastity cage. I had seen the cage on the news as they had discussed the different levels but it was smaller then I had imagined. I touched it held him softly.
"Ahhh" he moaned.
"Sorry" I realized it was exciting him and stopped. I pulled his pants back up and left him to sulk at least for now.
The Matriarchal laws had passed. A month ago. All men where required to submit to a psychological and physical exam to gauge their role in society. Woman now controlled the government in great numbers. The congress of 100 members only three where male. And there where no male judges. This with a steep decline in pregnancies led to the passing of a series of laws. Allowing woman to find men that where fertile. But also strong and fit. Generically Alpha. It wasn't just size and strength but also intelligent, creative. There where levels of clarification. ALPHA, OMEGA, JACKS AND BETAS.
Paul had rated a 2 making him a low rated Beta. Always locked especially in public. It also allowed me to find men outside my marriage. The laws also relieved Paul of manly duties. He could not hold certain physical jobs. His right to vote was also limited. Along with home ownership, driving alone at night. Being out alone at night for that matter. I went back to the packet I had been reading when Paul came home. I added his evaluation to the paperwork. The paperwork allowed me to take control of all our assets. It even allowed me to change his name if I wished having him take my maiden name if I wished. There was also releases to allow me to be added to dating list for men that wished to help me cuckold my husband. There was a spot for Paul to sign but it wasn't required for him to sign since he scored under a 4.
I gave Paul a few hours then went to check on him. As I walked in he quickly turned off the TV. I walked over and took the remote and turned it back on. He was watching the new Submissive channel.
I sat down next to him on the bed. It was a educational how to show on pleasing your mistress.
"You didn't want me to see this?" I asked. He was embarrassed. I watched for a few minutes. They where talking about excepting his new role. And how to show her he excepted his role and was not a threat to her lovers. They talked about asking her to wear panties, or even to peg his ass.
"How do you feel about this?" I asked
"Trish I understand that" he tried but stopped. "Are you going to take a lover?"
"I haven't decided. How do you feel about it?" I asked him.
"I don't think I, I don't know?" He mumbled.
"You can't call me Trish in public, I think you should call me Ms Trish even at home so you get used to it" I suggested he almost seemed relieved I wasn't going to demand Mistress or something.
"I like you to sign the release before I send them" I told him as I ran my hand thru his hair. I smiled at the commercials on the tv. Even they where directed towards male submissiveness. As I smiled at a salon offering discount on full body hair removal. I suddenly had him lean forward and removed his shirt.
"Take off your pants" I told him. I stood and did as I said
"Leave your boi panties" I giggled, he frowned. I pulled him into bed.
"Lay still" I told him. I teased his nipples.
"Tell me what you rate on an arousal scale q being don't like and 10 being don't stop. I kissed his neck and nibbled on his ear. He moaned and wiggled trying to stay still.
"6 ohh 8" he moaned. I worked my way down teasing his nipples. Again he moaned and bucked his hips in the air. "8" again he moaned.
I moved down getting 4 on his tummy. But when I cupped his balls his dick was leaking precum from his cage. I licked and put his cage in my mouth then each of his balls one at a time.
"Please unlock me" he moaned
"I don't have the key yet" I told him. He just moaned as I continued to tease his inner thighs. He spread his legs further. So I took it as a invite and licked his asshole. I thought he would explode, I didn't like it but quickly replaced it with my fingers. I grabbed some Vaseline from my makeup table and worked my finger into his ass. Without a word he pulled his legs to his chest. Giving me total access to his ass. I soon had two then three fingers in his ass. I was absolutely amazed how much he loved this. We had never done anal play before. But Paul was in heaven his cage leaking as he moaned. After a few minutes I stopped and got up and washed my hands. When I returned Paul laid there his pink underwear pulled down alittle just as I had left them.
"I don't want to heat another moan or complaint. No more sulking. It is obvious that you are exactly what the doctors determined." I walked over to my dresser and pulled out a pair of my panties.
"Wear these you got yours all dirty" I told him. Then get dressed we are going shopping. He didn't grumble. He didn't say a word just did exactly as I instructed. I drove to one of the nicer department stores. He got out of the car and I had to double step to catch him. I held his hand.
"You will wait for me. I may even decide you will wait till I open your door for you. Is that understood" I stressed.
"Yes, Ms Trish." He replied lowering his head. As soon as we walked in we were greater by a saleswoman.
"Good afternoon" she said to me quickly glancing at Paul. "We have a new department set up right over here, for our new Femine men" she offered.
"Really, perfect just what we came in for" the woman just smiled as I led Paul. The whole section of the store was bathed in pink. I was greeted by a man dressed almost completely in pink as well.
"Good afternoon Madem. My name is Jackie if I can help you with anything please ask." He said.
"Yes we are looking for panties for my husband." I said
"Of course, would you like him to wear any particular style" Jackie asked as he led us to a table. "These have extra room in the front" he started.
"We don't need that" I laughed looking at Paul who was over welmed by all this. "These are more humiliation" he pointed out panties that had sayings like girlie boi or fuck my wife for me. On them.
I saw the cutest little yellow thong.
"OH I like these" I giggled showing Paul.
"He looks to be a size 9" Jackie commented but he can try them on right over there. He then handed me a condom.
"So he doesn't leak in them" Jackie informed me. I just smiled. It was encouraged that I went into the changing room with him. Even a comfy chair for me to sit in was provided.
"Trish" Paul begged as I told him to try them on.
"You want me to play with your ass again?" I wispered in his ear. He stripped and slid on the thong. Pulled and poked checking how they fit having him turn.
"What do you think?" I asked Paul.
"I fell like I got a wedgie" he commented.
"Good" I smiled. I let him get dressed. He carried the thong around the store. I added a few more. Then I saw a tee shirt. Registered 2 is all it said.
"Which color?" I asked Paul their was. A pink, baby blue, and a high visibility yellow in his size.
"Blue?" He said softly. I looked him in the eye.
"How about pink?" I suggested he just nodded and took it from me. There where skirts and dresses. Lots of sizes to feminized your man. I pointed things out and gaged Paul's reactions. As we approached the register there was a long glass case full of sex toys. I stopped and asked to see several dildos the saleswoman was knowledgeable and showed me lots of features. I bought a harness and two dildos along with a wand to hold against the cage. Paul was beet red as we checked out. I held his hand as we walked across the parking lit again. As soon as we got home i had Paul sign the paperwork and sent it in to the new office of submissive men. I took Paul back into the bedroom this time I stripped and laid on the bed.
"Use your tounge make me cum" I told him. Paul did as asked. I felt impowered and gave him instructions he was good at eating pussy. But there was always things he did that did nothing for me. Or things I wish he did more. He listened well. And made me cum twice.
My sister keri stopped by after dinner. I think she was curious how Paul had rated.
"He is a 2" I told her.
"Really" she said excited "what are you going to do? Have ypu scene the sissy school?" She rambled on
"Sissy school?" I stopped her.
"Yes they will teach him to be a housewife for you" she laughed.
"And Brian?" I asked about her husband
"6" she was almost disappointed. As a six nothing changed in there marriage at all.
after Keri left I found Paul he was hiding in the bedroom. Again I caught him watching submissive TV again. I noticed a wet spot thru his jeans.
"Paul, you want all of this don't you?" I asked him. He tried to deny it at first.
"I hate the cage but" he stated
"You love the panties and my fingers in your ass" I stated he nodded. I fucked his ass again this time using one of the dildos we had bought.
Then had him shower and dress in my satin pajamas they fit him tightly and looked like he wore capris.
the next day I signed him up for sissy school but also a sissy spa day. They would remove all his body hair. A mani/pedi. And style his hair.
He spent 5 hours a day at school they taught him how to cook and clean. Also tips on pleasing thier wives. Paul was only 1 of 3. Class 2 in school most where 3 and 4. So he was given special instruction in nail care. Hair style, even make up. And walking in heels. I was given daily updates. I paid for Paul to have permanent body hair removal. Paul excepted his role immediately. I also found it so exciting. Fucking his ass every night for the first two weeks.
Paul started receiving what became called the sissy check from the government every month. That plus receiving a promotion at work after my boss was demoted after being classified as a 4. So unable to be more then a personal assistant. I had taken Paul shopping again this time he wanted to try everything. We left with a whole new wardrobe. He would spend most of his time in a dress or skirt. I laughed. And had more sexy panties then I had.
I went to a cuckold mixer, where I met a Darren a tall black alpha male. He didn't ask he took me to a back room and bent me over. He drove his huge thick 10 inch cock deep in my pussy. He took me used me it was such a release. Paul had never even tried to act like Darren did. He pumped his seed into me. There was so much it ran down my leg as he walked me to my car. He picked me uo to kiss me goodbye. But I wanted more. When he put me down I dropped to my knees and right there in the parking lot I pulled his cock back out and slobbered all over it. I could only take maybe a third of his magnificent cock in my mouth. People walked by but I didn't care. Darren finally came feeding me his cum. I swallowed every drop. Before I left giving him my number.
Paul was still up waiting for me dressed in sexy blue lace lingerie.
"I met someone" I told him. He was aware what type of party I had gone to. "I know you have heard about how sissy clean up" I said. He swallowed hard turning a bit pale. "Would you like to try?" I asked. I laid on the bed and lifted my skirt. Paul looked at my cum soaked panties. I led his head down.
"Try it" I said softly first he kissed me thru the panties then got a little braver. Eventually he pulled my panties off and sucked Darren's cum out of me. I started to teach Paul how to suck cock. By making him suck my strapon before I took his ass. Which now was once a week sometimes twice if he was extra good. I met Darren a few more times. Before he moved on.
It had been months since Paul had been locked. And he had only asked that first day to take it off. I had only used the key a handful of times when I had his body hair removed.
I realized we didn't even get many stares anymore since a femine male was not as rare as one would think. Paul's biggest concern was if I was getting enough attention from real men.
I found Pete thru a dating app. He was very interested in a couple. He loved that I had a cuckold. One night I had him spend the night. And in the morning let Paul suck his cock for him. Paul was able to take all 8 inches down his throat and swallowed all his cum. I was so proud.
Later on I allowed Paul to give Pete a massage. Paul's penis leaked the whole time. I then fucked him with my strapon in front Pete. Paul lecked his sissy juice all over himself. Paul even moved out of our room one day giving his spot in the bed up to Pete for good.
When Pete found out he went to Paul's new room. And bent him over the bed. He fucked Paul with force holding his head down. Paul was so turned on he came twice out of cage. As he thanked Pete.
Pete took control of Paul. Now Pauline. The name change was only the start. Pete ran a tight ship. If Pauline didn't do something or did it not the way Pete liked it done though. Pete would pull down his panties and spank him. Or stand in the corner. Even having him suck his friend Larry's cock when he came over to watch the game.
He also liked Pauline to dress very slutty, or even spend the day in just panties and a bra for the day.
Pete also took a firm hand with me at least in the bedroom. sex was wonderful. When I got pregnant. I don't know who was more excited Paul or Pete. Pauline swore to care for the child. He was always there when I got morning sickness, or needed my feet rubbed. Or sucked Pete's cock when I was to far along or just not in the mood.
When our daughter was born I didn't change more then a dozen diapers and Pete not a single one. Pauline got up in the middle of the night. Aunt Pauline was decided he would be called.
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gtsdreamer2 · 5 months
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"Ahhh~ We're here!" Your step-sister exclaimed, bursting through the threshold of your home. She leaped towards you uncharacteristically, as if hoping for an embrace. You instinctually wrapped your arms around her thin frame, eliciting a happy squeal from her lips.
"Welcome to my house" you said meekly to your sister and parents. It was the first time you had invited them over officially, and there was no better time than now for Christmas. You got them seated in your living room and made sure they had access to all your appetizers and beverages.
"So what took you so long to have us over?" Your step-mom started. "And how come you missed last Christmas?" You father finished for her.
"Well, truth be told, we've been working on a massive project at work, like literally years long, but we're finally nearly finished. I can't really get into specifics, but it's for the military and it's going to help the ground troops. It's really cutting edge stuff. Literally the reason I went to college for." You were beaming with pride and filled to the brim with want to tell them all about the project, but the only one that seemed to look even semi-interested was your step-sis.
She had never made much of an impression on you when you two were living together, and she was far from any step-sibling fantasy growing up. But it had seemed like she had finally come into her own since moving out on her own. She was still rail thin, for the most part, and her face cleared of all her teenage acne. She HAD developed a rather sizable rear, but you could tell that it was from hard work rather than being inactive... not that you were staring. Looking back now, you realized that you hadn't been keeping in touch with your sis or your family much since you started your job at the military research facility.
"It hasn't been from lack of wanting to reach out to you guys, the job has just been really demanding since the get-go." Your excuse didn't seem to work too well on your parents.
"Well, I missed you and I'm glad you're here now." Your sister chimed. "And look at this big fancy house you live in now thanks to all the hard work you're doing! I bet they're paying you really well too!" Her praise was scratching an itch in your brain that was undeniably inflating your ego a little bit. This was very awkward coming from someone who mostly kept to herself when you two shared a house. She did seem interested in the same research that you were and seemed passionate about your dreams and goals, but she for sure didn't pursue the same dreams or actually understand the science behind it. She was always supportive of you reaching your goals though.
As the night wore on, your parents finally decided to bow out and head home, leaving just you and your sister, facing each other on opposite couches. She leaned in closer. "So tell me," she whispered, as if anyone else was in the house to eavesdrop. "what's really going on with your research? I know when we were younger, all you would talk about was making tech to make 'super soldiers'. but did you actually do it? You did, didn't you? You can tell me." Her words seemed almost manic, as if begging for information. You couldn't hold it back any longer.
"We did! It's so exciting. Like, you don't even know. All my research, all the grants, my whole team, it all came together perfectly as a culmination of my dreams and hard work. What we've created and what it can, in theory do, are just mind blowing." You were beaming and gushing at this point, like a parent, boasing about their child. "I can't wait for you to see the practical applications of it in a few years after it had gone through all the safety testing and red tape." She seemed defeated after hearing that last part. 'It's always the waiting' she thought to herself.
"Whaaaat?" She sighed, audibly protesting. "I don't want to have to wait years to properly see my brother's hard work! I want to see it now!" You sister whined like a child when she wanted to get her way, and now was no exception.
"The tech is solid, and the prototype is finished, but there's still lots of hoops to jump through and safety tests to perform before we can just start putting people in it, silly. I still wish you could see it, but it's just not there yet." Her ears perked up at the thought of her opportunity presenting itself.
"Well clearly I've had too much to drink to be able to drive myself home tonight. I think I just need to spend the night on your couch and then I can go home tomorrow." She turned on her side and laid her head on the arm rest, feigning fatigue.
"I have to work in the morning, so you need to be gone before I am, I don't have any spare keys or anything like that." You told her sternly.
"Maybe I'll just come with you to work then, so you can show me what you've been working on and I can praise you properly." Your sister said, filling your cup with more alcohol. You hadn't noticed, but clearly she was trying to get you drunk.
Morning came in a flash as you could barely hear your alarm from your bedroom. You awoke on the couch, not sure of how the night had gotten away from you. "Morning sleepyhead." Your sister teased. "I couldn't move you from the couch since you're too heavy, so I slept in your bed, I hope you don't mind. Also, since your alarm is going off, I assume that means we have to go to work now." She slid a cup of coffee into your hands as the brain-fog began to lift.
"Huh? We? What are you talking about? I can't take you to work with me." Clearly you hadn't been tough enough on her last night.
"What do you mean? You told me last night that I could come see it! You said you were happy to show it off to me and that no one would be there so there shouldn't be any issues! You promised!" You sister started to huff and pout, crocodile tears filling her eyes. Had you promised her that? It WAS true that you were going to have the lab to yourself.
"Did I really promise? I mean, I guess..." You trailed off, knowing already by the smile growing on her face that you had lost and she had won. Grab your things, let me get ready. It'll be a short day and then I'll treat you to lunch." She giggled to herself at your suggestion of buying her lunch. 'That's right you will. It's working!' She thought to herself giddily.
As you strapped into your car, your sister did the same. Turning the air off and making sure the windows were rolled up as she did. The drive was short, but the air was stifling. You moved to turn the air on, but your sister cut you off, blocking the knob. "I don't want to get chilly. Leave it off." She said it as a command, and your body froze. You nodded your head and reluctantly returned your hand to the steering wheel. 'That was a weird reaction.' You thought to yourself, remarking that as the drive wore on the stale air seemed to get sweeter and sweeter. Suddenly, you became hyper aware of your step-sister. You had never been attracted to her in any physical capacity, but suddenly, her feminine charms seemed to be turned up to eleven. The heat rising in the car and your increased heart rate suddenly made you break out in a sweat, and the outside world seemed to fade to grey as you continued driving to your place of employment on autopilot. All the while, you couldn't help but steal glances at your sister. She wasn't oblivious to this in the slightest as she adjusted her low-cut top, revealing her small amount of cleavage. She rubbed her legs together in her fuzzy leggings that clinged to her just tightly enough to leave nothing to the imagination. You started to pant from the blood boiling under your skin.
"What's wrong bro?" She asked teasingly. "You seem kind of hot and bothered." She put a hand on your thigh and electricity jolted through you. You could feel yourself growing hard only inches away from her hand as thinking became harder and more frustrating.
'Focus on the road' You thought to yourself, unable to vocalize any thoughts out loud between pants and stifled moans. Moans? 'Why am I moaning? What's wrong with me?' As you approached a red light, your step-sister grabbed the back of your head and shoved your face against the nape of her neck. As you breathed in her heavly scent, you were sent nearly over the edge.
You could feel your member surge longer, reaching maximum length. Your heartbeat throbbed through it, resonating at the tip, and you felt ready to burst at any minute. Suddenly, your sister pulled you away and turned your head back to the road. "It's green, dummy." She said cheekily. "Are we almost there?" You nodded, trying not to dwell on the fact that you were almost there in more ways than one.
Finally you pulled up to the facility, the gate cam scanning your registered plate and swinging open. You pulled into your parking spot and finally were able to shut the car off, throwing the door open and clamoring out for some fresh air. As you took deep breaths out in the open, you could start to feel the fog in your mind lifting ever so slightly. You were just starting to regain some composure when your step-sister came from behind and put her arms around you, forcing herself too close to you and refilling your lungs full of her alluring aroma.
"Let's go inside, it's chilly out here." You nodded, your eyes clouding over and her control over you reasserting itself. You flashed your card at the door and it clicked open. Your sister opened the door and ushered you through. You shambled after her with her leading you by the hand. It seemed like she knew exactly where she was going. Suddenly you found yourself in the testing room with the tech safely on display in its glass case. Right in the center of the room was a jet black suit that looked like latex. Although very unassuming and more than slightly lewd looking, this was the culmination of you and your team's hard work.
Upon seeing the black suit in the case, Belle immediately dropped your hand and sprinted up to it, placing her hands and nose right against the glass. The suit seemed to shimmer and shiver in response. "So while you're getting everything ready, how's about you tell me what exactly this is and how you made it?"
You cocked your head to the side before trying to shake out more of the fog that was clouding your thoughts. "Get what ready? I'm still trying to figure out how I agreed to bring you here. And what happened to me on the way over." You took this chance to slump into your chair at your control desk and take in some more air away from Belle, who was already quickly rushing over to you.
"What do you mean?" She said in her whiny voice as she perched herself on your lap, throwing her arms around you and placing her neck, once again, in range of your nose. "You told me last night that you'd bring me here and show me your lab and the tech and tell me how it works! You even told me that I could try it out!"
That didn't sound right to you. You wouldn't compromise your project that hadn't even been tested on humans yet. You especially wouldn't risk harming your step-sister...and yet. "Did I say that?" You asked, half slurring your words while reentering your trance."
"That's right. You told me that I could be the first super soldier and that you'd make your little sister grow big and strong." She pouted and snuggled against you, rubbing her scent on you and forcing another wave of arousal to surface. You could feel your bulge pressing into Belle's thigh, and she giggled knowing that she had you back under her spell. "Be a good boy for me and start getting it set up while you tell me all about your project." She whispered in your ear, her hot breath sending chills through your body. She got off you then and walked back over to the case as you turned to your control panel and started pushing buttons and entering codes.
"So basically we found this organism. It's unlike anything from our dimension." you began, telling a speech that you'd been rehearsing for months just for this big reveal "So we theorize that this thing came through a Mandela hole, which basically is a crack in our dimension that leads to a parallel one...but that's not important." As you were speaking, your sister quickly got naked, leaving her clothes in a messy pile on the floor. You were far too engrossed in your trance to notice. You pulled a lever and the glass of the case receded into the ceiling, leaving the suit exposed to your sister's quick clutches. She immediately grabbed it and started to put it on while you continued your procedures.
"So we quickly found that this organism was still tethered to its home dimension and that by binding it to some cutting edge technology, we could channel that energy into a host that the organism more than willingly bonded with." Your sister didn't seem all that interested in the science of it all as she was sliding into the suit that seemed to vibrate and slither further onto her.
"Why is this thing so tight if it's meant for big strong men to put on?" She asked, trying wriggle herself into it. You instinctively pushed a button that sent an electrical pulse through the tech, causing it to immediately expand and envelop Belle, covering her just like an inorganic body suit would. This, however, was not inorganic and seemed to quiver and purr in the satisfaction of being united with other living tissue. "That's better!" Your step-sister squealed, checking herself out and feeling herself up.
You pressed a few more buttons and twisted a big red dial as the screen lit up with your step-sister's biometrics. The screen displayed her vitals and the organisms output, showing just a measly tenth of a percent. As the suit fully bonded to your sister, she made an uncomfortable noise. "OW! It feels like i just got poked by needles all over my body and...and...oh. Now I feel better. Now I feel...kinda good."
"I just need to...need to...Why am I doing this?" With the suit covering your sister's skin, the scent in the air began to quickly fade. You finally looked away from the panel long enough to realize that your sister was fully bonded to the suit. "Shit, Belle. What the fuck? We need to get you out of that right now!"
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"I think it's a little late for that, bro...mmmph. I can feel my body being fed that energy that you were talking about. It's ever so slowly entering my skin through those little needles that I got pricked by. And it's just making me feel so good." You could see now that the suit that had coated your sister was pulsing as it was being fed and, in turn, feeding her, forcing its host to absorb the energy that was being transmitted. You looked from her to the screen. All vitals were improving rapidly. 'This is valuable data,' you thought to yourself. 'but this is way too dangerous to continue.'
"I think we might need to pump the breaks here, sis." You said, trying to be the voice of reason. "You got to try it out. You're super healthy and strong now already according to the vitals monitor. It looks like you're already way stronger than me judging by the muscle density scanners."
"Is that so?" Your sister said, enthusiastically. She sauntered over to you, making sure to sway her wide hips with every step, the fluorescent lights of the lab creating a sheen against the body suit as she did. She was suddenly sitting in your lap again. The suit being on her combined with her increased muscle density made her noticeably heavier than when she sat on you only minutes before. But it was more than that. Her whole form seemed larger. This was a theoretical side effect of the tech, but you still were in awe of getting to see and feel it first hand. "You know..." She started, putting a hand on your chin and forcing eye contact. "I worked really hard to save up the money to get the pheromone concoction that I used on you last night to get you here. Sneaking it into your drink and downing the control agent myself. Forcing you to be in the car with me on the way over to make you even more susceptible to it. It wasn't cheap and it wasn't easy, but it got me here. It's just a little hiccup that my body stopped pumping it out when I bonded with this suit." She gestured to the pulsing blackness that coated her body, running her hands up and down herself as she grabbed two handfulls of her tits. "God, even these feel bigger and better. You have no idea how long I've fantasized about this. ever since you told me about your dreams of making big strong soldiers. Maybe even before that. I've always wanted to be bigger. And now you're making it happen!"
She readjusted herself in your lap as she stalled you with her speech while the energy continued to flow into her. "I can feel my body changing by the minute. becoming more and more and more and...mmmm...I'm so much stronger than you now and growing bigger and stronger still...I could just make you do what I want now." For the first time in your life, you had become genuinely afraid of what used to be your little step-sister.
"Belle, let's talk about this. It's true that you're bigger and stronger than me now, but that's enough right? How tall are you now? Six? Six and a half feet maybe. That's huge. And your muscles are so tight and toned now that-
"I know!" She cut in, flexing her muscles which rippled and defined themselves against the suit as she did. "I can FEEL how strong I'm getting! It's amazing! This truly is marvelous technology that would have revolutionized modern troop warfare. But it's mine now. And it feels way too good to stop. And your definition of huge and mine are way different. So I need you to be a good brother and turn up the juice. I'm tired of being drip fed this energy. I need you to flood me with it." With that, she got off your lap and skipped back to the center of the room, before twirling around to face you. "And before you even think about trying to say no, just know that even if you were to shut off the whole machine now, it's too late. I'm warning you. I'm so much bigger and stronger than you that you wouldn't have a chance, and I would be far too angry to hold myself back. So it's really your only option. I'm counting on you bro."
"Right..." You uttered, completely defeated by your newly monstrous sister. 'the fucking pheromones' you thought to yourself as you started to play with the controls again. 'that's how she got in my head and made me give her everything she wanted. I wonder if I have any other options here.' You looked at all the controls and came up with only too paths to choose. Path one would open the flood gates like your sister asked and make her an extra bulky bitch in no time, side effects be damned. Option two would be to reverse the energy flow and drain all of her new power back into the organism. That option came with too many risks to calculate. What would happen to the organism with that much energy in it? Would your sister return to how she was, or would she waste away? You were running out of time, and all the while your sister was still being pumped, albeit ever so slowly, full of energy. "Ok, fine. You win. I'll turn up the output. I'll make you stronger. I don't know what else will happen to you though...we haven't even run simulations on this kind of output. Are you sure you don't want to stop?"
"Come on! I need it! Hurry!" She was growing more and more impatient by the second and you didn't want her to end you, so you started to type in codes ignore warning screens and type in more codes to get to the most advanced settings.
"Here goes." You said, voice quivering with fear, and admittedly a little excitement, about your project being used to its full potential. You cranked up the dial from one tenth of a percent to ten percent all at once.
"Oh fuck!" Belle cried out, falling to her knees and then lying down on her back. She immediately started to convulse as the suit pulsed and purred around her, pumping massive amounts of energy into her already enlarged form. "I feel like I'm going insane! There's so much being forced into me! It feels amazing! Umph! Bigger!" You watched as your sister began to pulse larger and larger with each pulse of the suit. As you looked back at the screen, the instruments for her vitals were completely nonsensical. She was literally off all the charts and growing fast. eight, ten, twelve feet went by as she moaned in pleasure. "More more more! Turn it up higher! I can take it!" You cranked the dial to twenty percent and your step-sister doubled in size, orgasming as she did. She felt herself gush hard, her whole cunt clenching as her clit rubbed against the suit while she bucked her hips in ecstasy. Every part of her seemed more sensitive in the most pleasurable way. She felt herself up reveling in the sensation of her nipples protruding against the suit. She rubbed her fingers over them and felt them grow even harder in response. As she twisted and pulled and squished them against her already bigger breasts, she could feel them swell under her fingers, growing faster than the rest of her and evening out her hourglass figure. "That's it! I love this! I feel like I'm ascending! Like I'm finally going to be as big as I've always meant to be!" As your sister became more in tune with her growing body, she could feel the pheromone concoction still in her system. Forcing tiny holes in the neck of the suit to open, she told her body to produce more of the pheromone, and it complied. Immediately, you were overwhelmed.
"Turn it up. All the way." Your sister commanded, still writhing on the ground in growing bliss between constant climaxes. unable to resist, you cranked the dial all the way. Rapidly running out of room, Belle ballooned up to an impressive eighty feet and exploded out of the building, her giant suited foot shielding you from the rubble as it plowed right through your control panel, destroying the connection to the suit. She hardly noticed outgrowing your lab, but the feed of energy being severed left Belle with a sense of longing. She lifted her foot and the surrounding debris away from you before scooping you up into her hand. "Fuck you're tiny." She said, standing up to her full height of one hundred feet. "Everything is tiny. But it could be smaller. I could be bigger. I should be." Using her connection to the suit, free of tech, she reached out to try and find a source of energy. She could feel something in the distance, outside the city. "Where did you say this thing came from? A Mandela hole? I think I can sense one. I want to drink from it." Your big step-sister opened a hole in her suit exposing her vast cleavage and dropped you in. "Lets go 'little bro' I wouldn't want you to miss the show." She began walking towards the source of energy, all the while her suit purring and hungry, just like its host.
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Star Crossed: Chapter Six - Final
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Pairing: Detective David Loki x Reader
Warnings: Swearing, Cheating, Intimacy Issues, Slow Burn, Allusions to Abuse but barely, Sexual Themes, Smut, Investigative Inaccuracies. I think that’s it?
Summary: Loki finds Carter, you both admit your feelings.
- Chapter Five Here -
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Loki woke up with you in his arms with the morning sun streaming through your windows. You’d both fallen asleep after making love three times the night before.
The first was gentle and caring, with you both being scared to hurt one another, fragile figurines that had been encased in glass for years.
The second was rough and passionate, having realised you wouldn’t break one another, you ended up breaking a lot of furniture instead.
And the third was sensual and slow, you took your time exploring each others bodies, testing out what you both liked and disliked.
Afterwards you ate junk food in bed, you spoke about everything under the sun, and you laughed a lot.
You felt on top of the world, you couldn’t wait for Loki to find Carter so you could end things with him and just move on with your life, hopefully with Loki.
Loki on the other hand was terrified. He’d fallen hard and fast, and he still had this nagging doubt that you wouldn’t want anything to do with him once Carter was home.
He spent that night savouring every moment, scared it would all be gone in the morning.
And in the morning his heart sank as he got a phone call he wasn’t expecting.
“We’ve had reported sightings of Carter Benson. You better get your ass to the station.” O’Malley instructed before hanging up.
Loki sat at the end of the bed, head in his hands. This was his job and what he was meant to do, but what he really wanted was asleep in bed behind him.
He got dressed and kissed you goodbye. You asked him to stay, still half asleep, but he explained he had some work to do and that he’d see you later.
You smiled, eyes closed, as you sunk deeper into the sheets. “Okay baby.” You hummed, falling back into your slumber.
Loki’s heart somersaulted.
He drove to the station and went straight to O’Malleys office and knocked on his door.
“Come in!” O’Malley answered.
Loki opened the door and walked in.
“Where was he spotted?” Loki asked.
“Over by the motel on 10th Street. It was actually one of the women you questioned, one of the lovers, she said she was driving to work and spotted him arguing with a blonde woman.”
Loki nodded, arms crossed and deep in thought.
“Well? Are you gonna go check it out?” O’Malley pressed.
Loki rolled his eyes, “Yeah, yeah, I’m going!” He huffed, walking out and slamming the door behind him.
“Sheesh, what’s his problem today?” O’Malley mumbled as he went back to his paperwork.
Loki climbed into his car and just sat there for a moment. He knew once he found Carter he’d need to call you in right away, and that everything he’d built with you would be gone. He smashed the steering wheel with his fist and cursed under his breath before setting off for the motel.
He pulled into the parking lot and walked into the front desk office.
“Hi, can you tell me if this man is staying here?” He asked, holding up a picture of Carter to the man behind the desk.
“I’m afraid I can’t disclose that information.” The man answered boredly, not looking up from the magazine he’d been reading.
Loki rolled his eyes and slammed his badge on the desk, sliding it over to the man.
“Oh, sorry. Ahhh

 yeah I’ve seen him. I think he’s in room 3.” The man looked up for a moment before going back to his magazine, clearly disinterested.
“Thanks.” Loki mumbled, walking out of the office.
He walked over to room 3 and took a deep breath.
Knock knock knock.
He waited, and heard mumbling on the other end.
“We told you we don’t want turnover service!” The man answered opening the door. He stopped abruptly when he saw Loki.
“Mr Benson. We’ve had a lot of people looking for you.” Loki said, smiling sarcastically.
Your phone rang and woke you from the lovely deep sleep you were in. You were confused for a moment, but then the night before came flooding back to you and a huge grin took over your face. You grabbed your phone and lay back in bed, answering without looking at the caller ID.
“Hello?” You smiled, stretching.
“Hey baby,” Loki sighed, “I uh
. We found Carter.”
You shot up in bed, pushing your messy hair out of your face.
“What? Where?” You stuttered.
“He was at a motel, I’ll fill you in at the station. Are you okay to meet us here?” He asked.
“Yeah, I’ll be there soon.” You said, hanging up. You sat there in bed for a few minutes, trying to process everything.
By the time you got to the station Loki was already waiting outside for you. You stopped and he told you what had happened, how Carter had resisted but Loki had cuffed him and brought him to the station under the pretence of wasting valuable police resources and time. He told you about Taylor Johnson and that she had confessed to being pregnant and that her and Carter were planning to run away, but that Carter was waiting for a cheque to clear and they had decided to hold up in the local motel until making their getaway. He told you that Carter said if Taylor’s husband found out he’d kill her and Carter, so they felt they had no other choice and thought it would be easier for you to think he was dead.
You couldn’t believe what you were hearing.
“Where is he?” You asked.
“In the interrogation room. If you wait in the conference room I’ll get one of the officers to bring him out.” Loki said, hands on his hips, blinking hard.
You went in and waited, and officer John brought Carter to you.
The man before you looked different. His hair was longer and he was unshaven, something he never was around you. He looked tired and stressed and like an empty shell of a man who had lost everything.
Loki watched you from outside the glass of the conference room, leaning against one of the officers desks with his arms crossed.
He watched as you spoke to Carter, yelled at Carter, shoved him a few times, and then your face went soft at something he said, you cried and you hugged him, for a long time.
Fucking great, Loki thought. Exactly what he knew would happen. Carter somehow managed to pull you back in under false pretences, and now you were going to go back to your happy little pretend lives together.
The one time he falls in love, the first time, and he’s about to get his heart broken into a million little pieces.
Loki got up and walked to his desk. He put his hands on the edge, his hair falling into his face, and he breathed for a moment, trying to calm the intense racing of his heart. It wasn’t working, he was getting angrier by the second.
He angrily swept the contents of his desk to the floor, grabbing his keyboard and smashing it to pieces on the edge of the desk.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” He yelled as keys flew all over the room. A few officers stopped to see what was happening.
He kicked his chair and covered his face with both hands as he tried again in vain to calm down.
You walked into the room having heard the commotion.
“David?” You asked, carefully. He didn’t turn to face you, he kept facing his cubicle wall, one hand on his hips, the other rubbing his growing stubble with frustration.
“Congratulations. Bet you’re happy you finally have him back. Now you can go back to playing house with your little cheating boyfriend.” He mumbled, kicking an empty paper cup across the room.
“David what are you talking about?” You asked, humour in your voice.
He turned halfway to face you slightly, “I saw you hugging in there. You don’t need to pretend. If he’s what you want I’m not gonna stop you.” He said, pointing out of the room towards the conference area.
You laughed. Loki cocked his head.
“Oh you are such an idiot.” You breathed, slowly closing the gap between you.
You help up your left hand and showed him your naked ring finger, with a clear indent of where your ring once sat for years. Loki breathed a sigh of relief, his shoulders slumping and hands falling to his side. He was an idiot.
“I was saying goodbye, David. How could I possibly want that life knowing what I do now? Knowing you.” You edged slowly closer. Loki turned fully to face you now.
“David, I even thanked Carter for what he did. You know why? Because if he didn’t, I would never have met you. I would never have realised how much better I could have it.” You finally reached him, your hands coming up to rest on his broad chest.
Loki’s lip wobbled, his right eye closing slightly as he tried to keep the tears away. He had been so scared, and for nothing.
“I’m sorry, I just thought I’d lose you the minute we found him.” He said with a shaky breath.
You frowned up at him, sad that he had felt that way or that you’d given him that impression.
You didn’t care what anyone thought, or that you and Loki’s relationship would be heavily frowned upon, and you pulled him in to kiss you. Loki didn’t resist, immediately melting into you and grabbing your face with both hands.
You could hear the other officers mumbling to one another in disbelief and you smiled. You pulled away and looked up at him.
“I’m sorry I made you think I was choosing him over you. But the truth is no one has ever made me feel the way you do.” You said sincerely.
Loki looked into your eyes with so much love, kissing you again and then pulling you into a tight hug. He rested his chin on top of your head before giving it a quick kiss. “I’ve never loved anyone or anything before. I can honestly say it’s terrifying.” He admitted. You looked up at him, surprised.
“Is that your way of telling me you love me Detective?” You grinned. Loki didn’t say anything, he just let out a chuckled, put his hands on his hips and bit the inside of his cheek. You took that as a yes. You would wait for a more romantic time to tell him you felt the same way.
Two weeks later you and Carter had each individually packed your things and moved out. Loki had offered to mediate when Taylor told her husband she was pregnant with Carters child, and asked for a divorce. To everyone’s surprise the husband was relieved, and didn’t put up much of a fight.
Carter and Taylor moved away, with Mr Johnson having custody of the kids and Taylor getting them every second weekend and on holidays. She preferred it this way with the new baby coming.
You moved into an apartment not too far from your old house. It was small but airy and you felt like you could finally breathe.
You and Loki became official and he spent most nights at yours, things growing into a beautiful relationship, and he actually looked so much happier. That was until Loki was put on the Dover/Birch case, and everything began to crumble.
Loki became angry again, stressed and distant. You understood that he had to focus on his case, but when he started ignoring you for days on end, and became snappy when you asked him to come over when you missed him, the relationship began to crumble. Things came to a head when Bob Taylor shot himself in the interrogation room and Loki was inconsolable. You decided to give him the space he needed when he refused to see you after that.
You were heart broken, you thought you’d found your perfect other half, everything with you and Loki felt natural and powerful, but Loki also had a dark mind, and often got sucked into the difficult cases. You couldn’t blame him, but you also couldn’t handle his moods this time round. He got lost in his own mind when he was like this and you struggled to reach him.
You busies yourself with work and your art, and the weeks turned into months. You hadn’t heard from Loki in a while, after you called him to let him know you’d give him some space. You had half expected him to call you when you heard the girls and Keller had been found, but there was nothing but radio silence.
One morning, while you were about to leave to do some grocery shopping, there was a soft knock at your door.
You opened the door and there Loki stood, one arm propped on the door frame.
“Hello David.” You said softly, pulling your cardigan around to tightly and crossing your arms.
“(Y/N)
 I’m so sorry.” he breathed, looking you in the eye. “I’ve been a dick, I got into a real bad place and I just couldn’t get myself back out. I know I should have called, I don’t blame you if you don’t want to speak to me. But I’ve gotten help, and I’ve taken leave at work, I - I think I need a break from it all.” He looked apologetic.
You looked sadly at him, you felt badly for David, you knew life wasn’t easy for him before you met and his mind didn’t work quite the same as yours.
“Come in.” You said, moving out of the way.
Loki walked in and stood close to you, gently grabbing your hand. “Is there any way, any way at all, that you could give me a second chance? I can’t believe I was stupid enough to let anything get between us.”
You smiled at him, it was hard not to, he was being so sweet.
“On one condition.” You said.
“Anything.” He promised.
“I want you to talk to me when things start to get dark from now on, no matter how dark it is up there, I want to help.” You said, brushing the hair out of his eyes and stroking his temple.
Loki smiled and his eyes shone. He nodded.
“I promise. I love you, I haven’t stopped loving you.” He said pressing his forehead against yours.
“I love you, Detective.”
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Notes: I’m so sorry this was such a short one! I really wasn’t as invested in this series as I’d hoped I would be, not a lot of planning went into it and I think I just wanted to get all my brain thoughts into words which is why everything felt rushed! Blah! I promise I’ll do better next time, but thank you so much for reading ❀
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Runaway - Chapter Fourteen.
Wow, besties! You reached that unlock at speed! Something tells me that you’re going to be exactly the same with this chapter, too :D Thanks for your engagement as usual, and I hope you enjoy!
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Previous chapters - Prologue  One  Two  Three  Four  Five  Six  Seven  Eight  Nine  Ten  Eleven  Twelve  Thirteen
Taglist - In the comments, please DM to be added/removed
Words - 1,638
Warnings - 18+ content throughout, minors DNI!
Ahhh, stories from respective pasts. A fantastic way to get to know someone, and be thoroughly entertained throughout. At that point in the evening, and with the storm showing no signs of abating, they were covering the school years. 
“So I ask her again, and she predictably tells me no, but by this point I feel like my fuckin’ bladder is gon’ burst, so I just said to her, ‘fine, you asked for this’, got up, walked over to her plant in the corner, and pissed right in the pot. She starts screaming at me, I calmly told her that she should have just let me go to the bathroom, but at least with my way, she got to see the fact I had a real big dick, so it was a win win scenario.  
“The entire class went crazy laughing, she reported me to the principal, but it was only the comment I made about my dick I got in trouble for. Turns out the principal’s wife was a urologist, and so because he knew how bad it was to hold a piss in, she got in deep shit for not allowing kids to go to the bathroom.  
“That ain’t even the wildest part of the story, though. I saw her in a bar years later, and gave her hell about what a tyrant she used to be. She just stood there and took it, then said that since I’d grown up to be such a knockout, I should let her make it up to me. I went home with her that night and fucked her until her bed broke.”
Hannah almost choked on her wine. “Oh my god!”
“What?” he laughed, his dirty chuckle filling the room. “She was a bitch, but she was hot!”
“I’d say I can’t believe that you fucked your former teacher, but it’s you after all.” She nudged him with a teasing foot, Manny grabbing her leg and tickling behind her knee, where he knew she couldn’t bear to be touched. “Get off me!” she cried, her giggles sending sparks of happiness through his insides. It had been a while, since he’d been playful like that with a woman.
“Oh and I bet you were nothing short of perfect at school, right?”  
She fought against him, kicking his thigh until he finally let go. “I was, actually. About the worst thing I did was let the fire alarm off to get a guy I liked out of a test. He never really noticed me like that before, until I walked past him when we were filed up outside, whispered ‘you’re welcome’, winked and walked away. I’d like to think that was one of my smoother moments in life.”
“And did it work? Not that you should have needed to resort to such, being as gorgeous as you are.”  
She nodded, dropping her head for a moment, tucking her hair behind her ear. “Yeah, it worked. We dated for four months before I broke up with him. Me and my poor impulse control struck, the impulse being that the quarterback of the football team asked me out, and I looked at him as a better option.”
Manny leaned forward slightly, arching an eyebrow as he lifted his glass to his lips. “And was he?”
“Nope! I never seem to learn my lesson there. Then again, the last time I acted on impulse, I got something wonderful.” He gestured for her to continue, watching her smile grow. “I got Lola.”
“And you didn’t end up married to an asshole either,” he observed, draining his glass, Hannah hauling herself up to fetch the second bottle from the kitchen. “Anything more there, or is he sticking to his restraining order?”
“I’ve had a few phone calls come through where no one talks, and I know it’s him. I block all the numbers he calls me from just as I always have, but he’s persistent, uses pay phones, I think at one point he was using cheap prepay phones as well. I just have to keep a diary of it, but it’ll be hard to prove it’s him unless he talks. It’s a nuisance, but what can I do?” Sitting down again, she topped up their glasses, setting the bottle down on the table. “I heard through the grapevine that he moved away recently, he’s gone up to northern Cali somewhere, so as long as he isn’t a physical presence in my life, I don’t mind so much.”  
“I do,” he stated with vehemence. “I mind him bothering you. If he ever does turn up again, you tell me, okay? Fuck the police, fuck the courts, you come and you tell me. He’ll leave you alone for good.”  
Her eyes widened a little. “You wouldn’t...” she made a gun motion against her head, her thumb pulling an imaginary trigger, “would you?”
“No! Don’t be crazy, of course I wouldn’t. But I’d make him believe I would.” That was only half the truth. If he ever physically came near his daughter in a threatening way, Michael would cease to breathe, although that wasn’t a truth Manny was quick to share with her mother. “And I’d probably smack him around a little, just for daring to fuck with someone I care about.”
He couldn’t help but add that, the wine getting to him a little. Anything stronger than beer, and it was essentially like giving him truth serum.  
“Manny,” she warned gently, reaching for his arm. “Please, don’t.” It took him a moment to answer, the feel of her hand upon him, her skin on his, even though so innocently placed there making a jolt run straight to the pit of his belly.  
He raised his eyebrows, recovering himself. “He’ll be fine, unless he breaks his restraining order. I saw it, when you broke down and revealed it all, just how fucking stressed out the motherfucker had made you. That don’t happen on my watch, Hannah.” Pausing, he leaned forward, reaching for her face, gently stroking her cheek with his thumb. “Don’t matter how unique it all is, our relationship as parents, what could have been, if the circumstances were different. I meant it when I said I care about you.”  
Perhaps he hadn’t recovered himself sufficiently enough, the blue of her eyes like cloudless skies he wished only to sail through, shining through the candlelight. His mouth felt dry, taking another swig of wine, his heart beginning to pound. No. He couldn’t act. He had to shove it down again, but the lure of her. Oh, the lure, his loins burning at the memory of how it felt, when he was with her. Fuck.  
In turn, the pull she felt to him was intense, like he’d lassoed her insides, as only an accomplished cowboy could, the rope being wound in with every statement that passed over his lips, every compliment, her foundations feeling shaky in the presence of him. Despite herself, her hand covered his, the light of her gaze meeting the dark of his, both paused, perhaps for too long... or not long enough... the wine clouding them, the memories of one another returning. As if that attraction had ever been far from the surface.  
The storm outside swirled with all the potency of what they’d both tried to push down, the sky illuminated as Manny set his glass down, taking hers from her hand, moving up the couch, his hands gripping her knees, opening them enough for his body to slot between them, the boom of thunder rocking the ground as their mouths met.  
Any reservations they might have had were swept away as they fell headlong down the rabbit hole, the tempting promise of what they would experience in their own Neverland of blissful sin tugging at them too strongly, dragging them down, until all that was left was them. There was no Carmen, no time between their only night together and then, no reason why not. Only them.  
A scattered path of kisses scorched her skin, the firm grip of his hands moving to pull at her vest, Hannah suddenly stopping him.  
“I... I look... different.” Her stammered words made him pause, searching her eyes, resting his forehead to hers. “I don’t look as good as I used to, since the baby.”
“Let me be the judge of that.” His kisses landed softer, his haste calmed as he slowly lifted her vest, pulling it from her body, her sweats next to go, Manny sitting back on his heels as he looked down at her, his gaze finding the nerves in her eyes. “This body is beautiful. You know why? It’s the body that grew my child safely for nine months, and if you think just because it’s a tiny bit different to how I remember that it’ll put me off, then you’re crazy. Now, lie back and let me show you just how goddamned beautiful I think you are.”  
She’d be lying if she said her confidence had been truly bolstered in the wake of his praise, no matter how lovely his words were, but still, she felt desired enough to pull him back to her, their mouths locked together, undoing his shirt as kisses of sugared embers grew hotter, the feel of his skin on hers torridly enchanting.  
“Wait.” Sitting up, he lifted her, Hannah wrapping herself around him. “I need more room than a couch has to really fuckin’ enjoy you, darlin’.”
As soon as the bedroom door closed behind them, so did the chapter of them entitled ‘Two parents trying desperately to convince themselves there was only a child connecting them.’ And lord, the chapter they would write together to follow, only legible until the flames that roared between them threatened to burn each word off the page entirely.  
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weirdboi · 6 months
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Lucifer lore/part 2/ -THIS MAY INCLUDE VIOLENCE BLOOD, MURDER ECT
If ur not comfortable with these pla leave
‱Recovery
In Luci's brain a blurry picture was playing. It was showing some monster hands dragging a body of a child, slowly opening the child's mouth and putting it's arms in it. Suddenly, they woke up, all sweaty and shaking. Doctors were so surprised! Soon they dud some tests on Lucifer and later called his mom to pick him up. When Monica came she was so happy that her child is alright, but Luci still needed a lot time for recover. First, they needed to remember how to write and read again, then how to speak, how to walk, how to remember family members and loved once and other stuff. After ''full'' recovery Lucifer noticed something strange. They started feeling more angry and wanted to hurt ppl.
‱Age 14
At this time Luci was a real teenage dirt bag. One day he woke up and saw hsi mom panicking in the living room and dad talking on the phone. They had no idea what was going on. But when they looked out of the window everything was clear. The neighbours broke down their gate. How could they! And this qas not the first time neighbours would do such a thing. Lucifer was getting bullied at school 24/7 . Plus the neighbours didn't like the family cause of Monica being German. Months passed by and in the end luckily, through all the courts and payings, the gate was finally back and now stable. But that doesn't mean that neighbours were being any nicer. In fact they were even worse! Because of that horrible behaviour Luci made a plan how to make 'em pay. One night Luci got a lighter from her father...
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And burned a bit of the Woods that were near the house. Soon everything was on fire! Neighbours called the fire fighters who slowly started putting the house down. In 2 am police took Lucifer and Monica to the station. In the court it was decided for Lucifer and his family to move somewhere else. After those news Octavius yelled the hell out on Lucifer and told them really shitty stuff. They had a week to choose where are they going. After calling family members and checking the money situation, Monica and Octavius decided to move to America.
Luckily Monica's sister lived there and paid for everything. The next week they got their card and papers and moved away.
‱Someone special
Days went by and Luci really felt like home. He knew English really good, didn't have problems with understand and finding places and no problems with the crowds. But, in school he was quite a trouble maker, with great grades tho. Only grades were getting him out of trouble. After few school switching cause of big fights and sending a Lot of kids to hospital, Luci finally started middle school, but this time.. with Moe! They went to same middle school and Moe was so happy that his closest cousin isn't that far away anymore. One night when Luci was getting home from detention he heard some noise. He was curious and decided to follow it. She got to the place where noise was coming from and it turns out it was a shark... It was all beaten up. Luci came near it to help.
"Oml Are u alr??"
"Y-yes it's just a scratch..."said shark
"Umm don't worry I have sum... bandages if that is gonna any how.. "
"Nono no u Don't have-"
"Oh don't be silly, u need help and I can help u"- said Luci i and started helping the shark out. After that he asked the shark where he lives and Shark told him he can come yo the docks near "Molly's café". As he said that Luci took shark and started carrying him. On the way they talked about a lot of things.
"And I didn't catch ur name..?"
"It's Lucifer. And urs?"
". . . Lou. . ."
"Ok so we're here. U sure u can continue on ur own?"
"Yup plus u already did enough. I need to prepare for new school tomorrow anyway."
"Which school?"
"Ahhh "Arnold junior high"?"
"Wait-THAT'S MY SCHOOL!!!"
"Really!? Really...cool.."
"But why school on the ground?"
"Well tomorrow Starts that *swap up* day we have here. It's about sharks going to earthlings schools and earthlings go to our water school woth crystals."
"Which crystals?"
"Well when animals turn 11 years old each one gets a special crystal that has a power that gives us waterlings legs and you earthlings fins."
"Why didn't I get my own one then?"
"Well maybe it's just late nothing else... Any how I'll see u tomorrow then, bey..."
"BEY!!"-she said and Lou swam away. The next day Luci was really hyped for seeing Lou. They came to school all happy and were waiting for him. Lou soon came. Luci was really pleased to see him. The day went by and it was time for geography. A teacher of geography was a real bitch and didn't like anybody sept rich kids. She caught Lou and Luci talk. She started yelling at them and told how they need to tell their moms to come.
"But Ma'am I-"
"Don't u "Ma'Am bUt" ME!!! WHO GAVE U THE RIGHT TO TALK IN MY CLASS!!!
"But miss I-"
"U what!?"
"...I don't have a mother..." -said Lou quite sad.
"Oh...well then...Call ur father or whatever.."-she said and Lou got out of the class. Luci asked if she can use the bathroom cause of her period and the teach let her. When she got out she looked for Lou and heard someone in male bathroom.
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It was Lou. He was crying cause of this shit. Luci entered
"Hey u good bro?"-he asked and hugged him
"Y-yes dw.."
"I am so srry for -"
"It's ok...not the first time won't be the last.."-he said on the edge of the tears.
Luci hugged him again and told him he can cry all he wants. The rst of the class they spent in the bathroom, crying amd comforting. For the next few months everything was amazing. Lou and Luci really became close. One night they decided to run from home and meet up. They did so, both escaped during the night and had an amazing time. But when they stopped at one lil shop the owner called the cops because of vagrancy.
"Shit! We gotta go!" -said Lucifer as they started running. They ran for a while and decided to stop at one lake.
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"Wow...that was a close one... wasn't it?"
"Yeah..."
"Welp at least we escaped am I right?"
"Yeah..."-he said as they continued talking. They talked for a while when suddenly they saw some light. It was the car. It was near them so they both jumped into the water, before it was too late. Luckily, the car didn't get them. Lou looked out of the water.
"Is it safe?" -asked Luci swimming
"Yeah, I think it is"-he saud and they both got out of the water all wet.
"Are u cold?"-asked Lou Luci
"Nah broo I'm good :D And u?"
"I'm ok, as a shark u get used to it. But I know earthlings get cold when they are out of the water."
"Nah I'm good"-he saud as they both set down. They continued talking while drying. And out of nowhere... Lou took off his jacket and gave it to Luci. Lucifer blushed and their eyes went wAcKy.
"Ummmm u good?"-asked Lou suprised
"Yes, certainly. I do this when I'm happy."
Times passed and their friendship was growing and growing.
Hope u enjoyed!!! :D
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jen3nini · 1 year
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Jealousy
Warnings:smut ig
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Summary:Joo Seok-Hoon ignores u so u try and make him jealous
UGH seok plzzz pay attention to meeeeee y/n I’m busy leave me alone said seok plzzzzzz plzzzz you start to push him and begging for him to pay attention to u he got annoyed and pushed your hand away harshly and threw the chair and said DONT YOU SEE IM FUCKING BUSY JUST LEAVE ME ALONE I-I’m sorry I’ll g-go you ran out the classroom and Lee Min-Hyeok saw and heard everything and ran behind u u went to the bathroom and locked your self in one of the stall’s and Lee Min-Hyeok came inside the bathroom y/n y/n come it’s me you unlocked the stall and Lee Min-Hyeok started wiping your tears don’t cry y/n it’s ok why did he yell at me? He’s just mad abt something just forget abt it well I want to get him back he looked at u with a confused look and u said I want u to help me make home jealous ARE U CRAZY Y/N HE WILL SKIN ME ALIVE he said come on plzzzzzz no y/n I don’t wanna get killed plzzzzz u said with puppy eyes ahhh fine ok he said yayyyyy thank u then the bell rang and it was time to go home
AT HOME:
You’re trying to call Joo Seok-Hoo but he’s not answering than u open insta and you saw he posted something on story u clicked his story and u saw him taking a picture with Joo Seok-Kyung and Ha Eun-Byeol Yoo Je-Ni Bae Ro-Na Lee Min-Hyeok and they were at a party u felt so sad bc he didn’t invite u u called Lee Min-Hyeok
On the phone:
Lee Min-Hyeok:hey y/n what’s up
Y/n:we’re is Seok?
Lee Min-Hyeok:h-he is busy he’s studying
Y/n:ik your lying he’s at a party
Lee Min-Hyeok:if u knew then why did u ask me?
Y/n: I was testing u to see if u would tell the truth-anyways what are u guys doing?
Lee Min-Hyeok:we’re dancing chilling drinking
Y/n:what’s seok doing rn?
Lee Min-Hyeok: he’s talking with eun byeol
Y/n: ok I gotta go bye
Lee Min-Hyeok: seeya
Y/n pov:
I can’t believe he’s at a party and didn’t invite me his he seriously still mad at me u said to yourself u were silent for a moment and realized that the party was at the penthouse you decided to join them and make seok jealous u finished getting ready and went to the penthouse upstairs and knocked at the door and Yoo Je-Ni opened the door and she looked at u weirdly and said umm y/n are u really trying to get killed today you know seok doesn’t like u to wear reviling clothes wdym I’m only wearing top a with skirt on I said ya a really reveling top and skirt she said whatever I walked in and saw Lee Min-Hyeok hey- are u serious y/n u really trying to get a killed Ik I’m not allowed to wear this but I’m trying to make seok jealous I said then seok came in the living room holding hands with eun byeol it really heart broke u bc he used to hold your hand like that Lee Min-Hyeok saw how sad you are then he said wanna dance with a smile you guy’s danced and u saw how mad seok is u smirked it then been 10 minutes and u and Lee Min-Hyeok got tired and you guys took a break and sat in the couch and then u looked at seok and u saw him darkly smirk u were so confused then eun byeol started flirting with seok and the way she was touching his hand drove u so mad u then u started talking with Lee Min-Hyeok and u saw how eun byeol was touching his face and neck u were super mad and you pushed yourself onto Lee Min-Hyeok and you heard seok getting up he pulled you away from Lee Min-Hyeok harshly he then took u to his room and locked the door and pushed u on the bed s-seok shut the fuck up he said he took of his clothes and started to kiss u a-ah seok look at u he scoffs what a slut u know very well I told u not to wear stuff like this why did u do u do it? U yelled at me and and ignored me so I wanted to make u jealous sorry princess I’m sorry but I’m still gonna punish u he took of your underwear and started to rub your clit oh fuck mhm shh princess u don’t want them to hear us do u? He started to play with your pussy and suck your boobs some time later he covered your body with his blanket and he kissed you and then u both went to sleep
The next day at school:
You were finishing your homework while seok was playing games on his phone then Lee Min-Hyeok came heyy y/n u oh heyy hyeok Hru he said I’m good that’s good and u seok? Seok glared at him hey I’m sorry abt yesterday it’s fine seok said are we cool? Yea seok said while getting up from his chair Lee Min-Hyeok got scared and ran screaming seok ran after him and everyone bursted out laughed don’t worry Lee Min-Hyeok I’ll do your homework after school you yelled laughing Lee Min-Hyeok came back and said u better then continued running
The end
idk what I wrote😭
Plz Don’t copy my work btw sorry if I misspelled anything
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adzeisval · 7 months
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I thought I was getting better
Happy last day of Whumptober! Wrote the first draft of this a while back. Happy things were better for Izzy and the crew in reality. Also on AO3.
Izzy Hands watched the dinghies row away from the revenge and sighed. Even after two years of being on the Revenge with Ed and Stede as co Captains and everything going rather well Izzy was nervous. 
Because Ed and Stede, along with Jim, Olu, Roach, and Fang were in the dinghies heading to land and Izzy was temporarily the Captain of the Revenge. 
It had only happened a few times before and every time Izzy had been nervous. But this time was different. He didn’t have Fang, Jim, or Roach around, the crew that he was closest too and felt more comfortable around. It just so happened that they also needed to do some routine ship maintenance and Edward had given the direct order that he would like it done before he got back. 
Izzy knew asking Lucius, Pete, Wee John, Frenchie, the Swede, and Buttons was going to be a challenge. Maybe Buttons wouldn’t protest. Maybe. 
“Alright you lot, we’ve got some work to do. We need to restrain the foredeck and get some barnacles off the stern,” Izzy said. 
“Really do we have to,” the Swede asked. 
“Yes, if you don’t want this ship to fall apart,” Izzy said. 
“Maybe we do,” Lucius said. 
“Maybe you’d like to go for a swim Izzy,” Pete said. 
“Fuck off, this really won’t take long and then you can do whatever you want,” Izzy said. Izzy was fairly certain that the crew wouldn’t actually tie him up and throw him overboard but he wasn’t one hundred percent certain.
The crew started to move to work and Izzy thought he might be able to get the work done. Izzy set up a few stations for some of the crew to hang over the edge of the ship so they could work on the barnacles. He tested the rigging out himself to make sure it was safe. He brought a chair over to where the deck needed staining; Wee John could clean the surface and maybe even paint sitting if his back was acting up, which it often was. He checked to make sure he had some lamps to hang wherever the Swede was working to help with his poor night vision of things took that long. He hoped not. He’d like the crew to have time to rest and he’d like to have time to sit in the crows nest and rest, they just needed to take care of the ship first. 
Izzy heard a splash and went to investigate. He caught Lucius and Frenchie giggling though the quickly tried to hide it. 
“We dropped the stain,” Lucius said pointing to the water, “I guess we can’t work now.” 
“The hell you can’t,” Izzy growled, “I’m going into town to get more stain and when I get back the barnacles better be gone. If they’re not you’d better be fucking dead!” Izzy stomped away. 
He was fuming all the way in and back from town. Really was it that much to do a little work to keep their home safe and floating now and then? The sun was setting by the time Izzy got back and he noticed right away that the lamps weren’t lit and the barnacles were still there. Izzy sighed. 
Izzy climbed back aboard the Revenge ready to yell at the crew. He had his mouth open ready to lay into the first person he saw but
something was wrong. It was too quiet. Something caught his eye and Izzy gasped. 
Blood on the deck. 
A body. Frenchie’s body. Izzy dropped the tin of stain and drew his sword. His heart was pounding as he looked around for danger. He saw more blood and he saw Wee John’s body. 
“Izzy
” 
Izzy turned and saw Lucius stumbling toward him, clutching his gut, his shirt torn and bloody.
“Spriggs
” 
Lucius fell to his knees and Izzy ran to him. Lucius clutched the wound and groaned. Izzy saw blood trickling from Lucius’ lips and where the wound was and how much blood was there
Izzy knew a fatal wound when he saw one. 
“Keep still Spriggs, what happened?” Izzy asked, “Are they still here?” 
“No. They
they were looking for you
don’t know
ahhh
.” 
“Easy Spriggs,” Izzy pulled Lucius into his arms. 
“It fucking hurts,” Lucius said. 
“I know,” Izzysaid, “I won’t hurt you.” 
“They wanted you,” Lucius said, “I don’t want to die
” 
“I’m sorry Lucius,” Izzy said gently, “I should have been here.” 
Lucius groaned and tears fell down his cheeks. Izzy could feel him shaking, could feel how labored his breathing was. It wasn’t going to be long. 
“I’ve got you Lucius,” Izzy said.
Lucius shuddered and went limp in Izzy’s arms. Izzy laid Lucius gently on the deck. He retrieved his sword and looked around. No one was there. He was the only living person on the ship. No one was groaning or screaming. Silence. Death. Izzy’s chest felt tight and tears sprang to his eyes. 
He should have been there. The tightness in his chest was too much and he fell to his knees barely able to breathe between the tightness and the sobs. 
“I’m sorry, I should have been here. Fuck!” Izzy sat on the deck and drew his knees to his chest and buried his head. He couldn’t even really think about the fact that someone had come looking for him. At the moment that person could be on the ship and he wouldn’t care. He’d just gotten six people killed. He was going to have to stand in front of the Captains and the rest of the crew and tell them he hadn’t even been on the ship. 
It wasn’t the first time Izzy had lost crew, it was almost impossible in his line of work. It hurt every time. Izzy sobbed and wished he had been on the ship. He might have been able to save them or at least he would have fallen alongside his crew.
“Izzy?”
Izzy gasped and looked over as Lucius sat up and wiped blood off himself. Izzy heard movement and looked as the other crew members were also getting up. 
“We’re alright Izzy, it was just a prank,” Lucius said as he stood. A prank? Why would they do such a cruel thing? Izzy stood, still a little bit shaky, still trying to make sense of what just happened. Lucius was looking at him a little bit sheepishly. He looked like he was expecting Izzy to tear into him and Izzy certainly felt like it. 
Then he heard the others laughing and his throat was too tight to even speak much less yell. Izzy wrapped his arms around himself and walked away from the crew and to his room trying not to cry and failing miserably. 
Izzy fell into his bed and sobbed. 
Izzy couldn’t get to sleep, even once he stopped sobbing. Every time he closed his eyes he saw blood and death. He kept seeing the faces of crew members lost in the past. Izzy had lost men on his watch before. He had held many dying crewmates over the years. Each loss was seared into his heart no matter how he tried to keep his distance, no matter how hard he tried to wall himself off. 
Izzy was getting quite fond of the crew of the Revenge no matter how he tried to deny it and hide it. He was glad that the crew were alright, but at the same time he was devastated. He thought the crew at least somewhat liked him, he thought he’d made efforts to get closer to the crew. 
Pretending to have been slaughtered in his absence was cruel enough, but Lucius had specifically said they had been killed by someone looking for Izzy, making it Izzy’s fault doubly. Lucius had wanted it to hurt Izzy. A prank was not unexpected, especially on the Revenge but what they had done to him was beyond that. 
Izzy slept in fits and woke from horrible nightmares and memories. He ended up getting up around four in the morning because he didn’t think he would be able to get any more sleep and there was work to be done. 
The crew had cleaned up their fake bloody mess at least. Izzy stained the foredeck by himself. He didn’t care about being quiet, if the crew didn’t want to be woken in the early hours of the morning they should have done the work the night before. 
When he was done with that Izzy went to make breakfast. Roach had made a batch of porridge the previous morning for the crew to reheat for something to eat while he was gone. Izzy had a bowl and kept the pot on the burner for the crew when they woke up. 
It was still early when he was done so he went to scrape barnacles off the ship. The rigging was still in place from the night before so it didn’t take him long to get started. He wanted to get a good portion of it done before the Captains got back. 
He wasn’t going to tell the Captains what happened. He didn’t think they would laugh but it would kill him if Edward laughed at him for falling for the prank. He didn’t want to hear Stede downplay what the crew had done. He didn’t want the other crew to come back and laugh at him though Lucius was sure to tell them. 
Izzy's stomach was churning at the thought of it. Izzy felt his stomach cramp and realized that wasn’t all. Luckily he was already hanging over the edge of the ship so all he had to do was hang on to the ropes as he vomited into the water below. 
Izzy tried to work a little longer but he was feeling a little dizzy and decided to go up. He vomited twice more. When he was sure his stomach was empty he made his way up to the crows nest so he could at least keep an eye out for the crew and watch for the Captain’s return. 
The crew started getting up just after sunrise and went about their morning routine. Roach and Fang came back first with supplies. Then Jim and Olu came back. 
An hour or so later Izzy saw Edward and Stede heading back. Izzy made his way down to greet them. He caught sight of Lucius who looked nervous. Izzy still wasn’t going to tell anyone what had happened. 
“Izzy? Are you feeling alright?” Edward said. 
“Nightmares,” Izzy said, “Vomited this morning.” 
“Ah, I’m sorry mate, you should go rest, I’ll come check on you later,” Edward said. 
Izzy nodded. He really didn’t want to try to sleep again but he didn’t feel like he could go about his duties as usual. And he didn’t want to hear it if the rest of the returned crew were laughing at him. 
Izzy managed to fall asleep but it wasn’t long before his nightmare interrupted. 
Izzy had been first mate less than a month. A raid was going bad.Izzy was trying to get everyone back to the Queen Anne alive. A hail of musket fire hit the retreating crew. Izzy was hit in the arm but barely noticed it when the man beside him, a man barely of age, screamed in agony. 
Izzy managed to help him back to the Queen Anne but once Izzy got a good look at the man he knew there was no hope. The man had been hit twice in the gut. He was squirming in agony in Izzy’s arms. 
“Help me, please, it fucking hurts.”
“I’ve got you Tom,” Izzy muttered. Tom spent the next twenty minutes screaming in Izzy’s arms until finally death took him. 
Izzy woke with a cry and groaned. Izzy spent the day in and out of sleep and nightmares and stomach cramps. 
He wasn’t sure he was going to be able to go get dinner but he knew it would only make his stomach problems worse if he didn’t try to eat something. 
“I made you some soup Izzy, heard you were having stomach trouble,” Roach said. 
“Yeah, thank you,” Izzy said. He thought it might settle well and then Lucius, Pete, and Wee John sat down across from him. 
“What?” Izzy asked.
“You didn’t tell the Captains?” Lucius asked. 
“No. What the fuck were they going to do?” Izzy said.
“I’m sorry Izzy, we went a bit too far,” Lucius said. 
Izzy scoffed, “Then why did you do it? I’ve had a lot of sailors die in my arms over the years and somehow pretending to do so is funny? What the fuck have I done to you to earn such cruelty?” 
“I was just being a dick,” Lucius said. 
“We didn’t think you really cared that much for us,” Pete said. 
“I would be devastated to lose any one of you,” Izzy said, “I would do anything to protect every single member of the crew.” 
“Duty,” Wee John said, “Out of duty and because it’s your job not because you actually care.” 
“I do care,” Izzy said quietly, “I thought that I was getting better at showing it.” 
Wee John shook his head and Pete scoffed. 
“I am sorry about the prank Izzy,” Lucius said, “I just don’t see you going down to save any of us.” 
Izzy watched them go and turned back to his half eaten soup. His stomach clenched and thought he shouldn’t eat anything else. He wasn’t sure he’d be able to keep what he had eaten down. 
Having people around him not realize he cared about him or how he showed that care was not a new thing. Izzy didn’t know any other way to show people he cared besides doing things for them. He wasn’t charismatic and good with conversation like Edward or kind like Stede. But he could be practical and keep the ship safe and the supplies topped up. He wasn’t always good at it of course but he tried. It was the only way he knew how to be.
Izzy was glad he didn’t eat anything else; he barely made it topside and to the railing before he vomited everything he just ate. 
Luckily he was off duty for the evening and night and went straight to bed once his stomach was empty. 
That  night he had another nightmare. 
Will Roughton was just seventeen when he joined Blackbeard's crew. He was young and eager and Izzy rather liked him. It turned out that Will was a rather good sailor. He worked hard, learned fast, and best of all he was loyal. He was a bright and up and coming sailor and Izzy thought he was an asset to the crew. 
Will went over the railing during a particularly nasty storm. Izzy went after him and managed to get Will and himself back onto the Queen Anne. 
Izzy spent ten minutes that felt like ten hours trying to get Will to breathe again. He gave the young man compressions and breathed air into his lungs but to no avail. Will was gone and Izzy couldn’t save him. 
Izzy woke with a cry. 
He groaned and wondered if it was close enough to dawn to get up or maybe he should just get up anyway. 
A moment later someone knocked on his door. 
“Izzy? Are you alright?” Jim’s voice came through the door. 
Izzy groaned and went to the door, “I’m sorry. Nightmare.” 
“Are you alright Izzy? You look like shit,” Jim said. 
Izzy snorted, “I feel like shit too. I
I’ll be alright.” 
“Good,” Jim said. 
Izzy sat back down on his bed and figured at last he might as well get up. He went about his morning rounds and tried not to pay too much attention to the looks the crew were giving him. 
Izzy tried to look like he didn’t care, but he did. He cared a lot about the crew and he thought they knew. They didn’t. Izzy didn’t know how to make them understand. Maybe one day they would see it, but until then all Izzy could do was protect the crew as best he could.
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sometimes-i-see-stars · 8 months
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This week has been terrible. Horrific. Miserable. Monday started off not too bad. Matthew messaged me finally after days of complete silence. He was sore and overtired after trying to find places to camp each night. I got a hotel room for us so he could stay somewhere comfortable at least for the night. He was so greatful and he held me all night, it was so nice not to be alone. The next morning we had breakfast at Waffle House. I took a photo of my meal and posted it to Instagram. Some girl was harassing Matthew via text message, so it was awkward. I didn't eat much at all, but that was the plan.
We parted ways and he swore he wouldn't ghost me again. I looked forward to hearing from him but I never did. Naturally I was depressed the rest of the week.
I was doing really well staying no-contact with my ex. He kept trying to "check in" on me. He was asking questions about why I was at a hotel, how was breakfast with Jeff, etc. He naturally assumes I was with Jeff for whatever reason, even though he lives on the opposite side of the country.
He finally went absolutely ballistic, demanding to know when I'd do a pregnancy test in front of him. I caved and responded, telling him it was really up to him, because I understood how he was always "busy." He ranted and raved about how I'm the one who is always busy, talking to other guys, blah blah blah. It was such garbage nonsense, he just projects all his bad behaviors onto me. He needs to get off the drugs and sober up, but I know he never will.
On Friday I hung out with the husband of the girl he cheated on me with. We went out for drinks. 2 drinks in I was extremely drunk, but drove home anyway. I'm not at all attracted to this guy, but he's been so mistreated I thought I could at least keep him company.
Saturday afternoon he took me to lunch. I hate being forced to have food on a "date." We got sushi and I'll admit it was heavenly.
Toward the end, I received a random message from an unknown account. It was a bunch of photos. I assumed it must have been some rando from tinder, sending unsolicited dick pics, but I opened the first one anyway. It was a photo of one of the pages from my journal that Ryan had torn out. So were all the others. "I found these under his couch."
"Who the hell is this??"
It was the girl he cheated on me with. She wanted to meet me for coffee. She said Ryan would be dropping her off at Target to "exchange" kids with her husband. Ahhh, so that's why he had been in town to get lunch with me.
I waited in the Target coffee shop and saw her nervously peek around the corner at me. She came over and sat down, avoiding eye contact. She was all twitchy and making jerky movements, obviously high on meth.
She told me about how Ryan is so paranoid and always trying to start shit, which she wouldn't put up with. I stared at her blankly. Her torso was boxy and square shaped, with twiggy arms and legs sticking out. She had pockmarks all over her face, crooked eyeliner, thinning hair pulled up in a tangled, messy bun. She looked like she hadn't showered in a week. This is the girl that Ryan chose over me. I felt defeated.
"He has narcissistic personality disorder. He ruined me, changed me. I don't even know who I am anymore," I told her.
She went on about how she did love him, he had his issues but he was exciting to be around. She said he made her happy. I knew none of it was true. You don't love someone after knowing them for less than a month. She was just seeing the mask he presents to the world, but I knew it was slipping more and more. He was losing his touch. He kept it in place for at least a year when I was with him.
Then she tried to put on the facade that she was in control, he was just a pet on a leash to her. I saw through it immediately.
"You'll stay with him. You make it seem like you could leave at any moment, but I can see you're weak for him."
She seemed taken aback.
"He's like an addiction," I continued, "he's like a drug."
I told her to stop talking shit about me, she doesn't know me, all she knows is the lies Ryan has told her about me.
"He said you two were already broken up, but that you just kept showing up at his house."
"Yes, I kept showing up at his house, because I was his girlfriend! He'd spam me with messages asking when would I be off work, when was I coming over! He LIES. And so do you."
I got up to leave. She became flustered and tried to stop me.
"I don't need this shit," I muttered, and walked out the door.
I saw Ryan in his car, parked across from mine. Obviously he now knew I had been there, since my bumper sticker is pretty recognizable. His head was turned down, likely furiously texting her. I drove off and leaned on the horn as I passed, but he didn't look up.
Matthew finally contacted me tonight. After the bullshit of this week I was so relieved to hear from him. All I want is to be with him but he's a wreck and won't let me help. I feel like he doesn't care for me at all. He probably doesn't. He was my lifeline, and now that's been cut.
I am so god damn miserable and alone.
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marvelous-harry · 2 years
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omg do a piece h/flo/reader where reader dyes her hair lmao
*this is not inspired by real events happening rn. nope*
"You're touching yourself, touching yourself. Touching your, touching yourself," I sang as loud as I could while boogying my way to the master bathroom while carrying one of our portable speakers, my bleach, and hair dye.
"I've got Buffalo 66 on DVD... why is it 66? It would be so easy to go for 69?" I mused as I dumped everything into the sink. "Hi, Siri," I said loudly and looked at my phone. "Is there a DVD called Buffalo 66?"
"Buffalo 66 was released on DVD in 1998. Would you like to hear what it's about?" Siri spoke in her true robotic tone.
"Yes, please," I replied as I grabbed the phone before skipping back downstairs.
"Buffalo 66 stars Vincent Gallo and Christina Ricci. Summary: A man just released from prison returns home to Buffalo, where he kidnaps a young woman who must pretend to be his wife to convince his parents he wasn't really in prison," I listened intently while grabbing two bottles of wine and the full glass I already had poured myself.
"Siri, add Buffalo 66 on DVD to cart," I said before taking a sip. "Sounds horrible and amazing," I mused as I went back upstairs. Taking a huge sip of wine, I grinned happily at the delicious taste and put the bottles and wine glass on the bathroom counter. Leaning on the edge of it, I stared myself in the eyes. "You're amazing. This is going to be amazing. Stunning. Art," I said seriously while nodding.
"Cheers!" I finished off my little speech and took yet another big sip of wine.
"Siri, play Wet Dreams by Wet Leg," I said as I opened the cupboard and started searching for the hair scissors. "Put on repeat," Grabbing the scissors, I grinned victoriously and gave them a little test chop in the air to make sure they worked.
Staring in the mirror, I bobbed my head as I just grabbed some hair and started chopping away.
"And you're licking the windscreen, I've never seen anything so obscene! It's enough to make a girl blush, it's enough," I shouted as I threw the scissors into the sink and shook my head to fluff my hair. Taking no time to think more about it I started mixing the bleach together.
"Here we go, here we go, here we go," I continued shouting slash singing as I started squirting the bleach at my ends. "Oh fuck," I mumbled as I searched the box for the gloves before putting them on it in a rush so I could smooth out the bleach.
"3, 2, 1. Let's begin, here we go," I mumbled as I emptied the bottle. "Ahhh, it stings. And the smell! Fuck!" I gasped as I rushed over to the window and opened it before searching for a towel and wiping at my skin where I'd spilled the bleach.
Grinning as I looked myself in the mirror, I blew myself a kiss before grabbing the wine glass and chugging the rest of its content. "Fuck, I love wine," I mumbled as I opened a new bottle and poured myself another full glass.
"Siri, put a timer for 45 minutes," I said before finally taking off the gloves and throwing them into the sink. "I was in your wet dream. Saw you at the side of the road. There's no one else around," I closed my eyes as I danced around the bathroom, spilling wine a bit here and there while singing at the top of my voice.
I kept my eyes closed while I danced, sang and drank.
"Hey! What the hell? Turn it down!" Harry said as he opened the door and walked in. "Woah," he mumbled as he took everything in.
"Harry!" I squealed. "I'm doing my hair! Also, note. This song is so fucking good. Can't believe I've gone my whole life without hearing it before you sang it," I said and gulped back some wine.
Harry stared at me for a few seconds before turning around. "Florence!! I need you!" he shouted before turning back. "I think that's enough wine," he said gently as he took my glass and put it on the counter.
"You're licking the windscreen, I've never seen anything so obscene," I sang as I started spinning around. "Harry, dance with me!" I said and grabbed for him.
Florence walked into the bathroom and took in everything. "Well.... Someone is having fun," she said gently and gave me a little smile.
"Flosssieeeeeee, hi! You guys came back early. Very sneaky. supposed to be a surprise," I chuckled and tried to grab the wine glass.
"Oh, we're plenty surprised," Harry replied and pushed the wine glass back further.
"Darling, how long has the bleach been in your hair?" Florence asked as she looked at me.
"Siri! How long till timer runs out?" I practically shouted.
"Timer ends in 32 minutes," Siri said back over the speaker.
Florence turned to Harry. "Right, battle plan. You help her shower and wash the bleach out when the timer runs out. I'll get water and some food. And cleaning products," she sighed spotting all the little bleach spots.
"And what do we do until the timer runs out?" Harry asked as he watched me dance and sing along.
Florence grabbed the wine glass and took a sip. "We are going to finish this wine and make sure she doesn't fall on her face," she replied and held the glass out to Harry.
"Good plan," he replied and took a big sip of the wine.
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sir-crocodile-slut · 2 years
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Sweet Dreams
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Sir Crocodile had a long day at work. (G/N reader)
Thank you @stulili for requesting💕💕💕
TW: extreme adorableness
Word Count: 500
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Crocodile walked in the front door, his briefcase and jacket dropped to the floor with a big *thud*. His groan echoed throughout your home which meant he had a very long and stressful day. You walked up to greet him at the door with a kiss on his cheek, “Hi sweetheart, I missed you! How was your day?”
“Long and stressful.” *shocker*
“Aww my poor baby I am so sorry, I know you work so hard, why don’t you come sit down and I’ll make you a drink to help you wind down.” You offered as you loosened his tie and led him to the couch. As the tall gentleman sank into the furniture, you went off to the kitchen to make him his favorite, a dry martini. Only the best for a true Italian man. You tested the drink with a small sip, which was absolutely foul, so it was made perfectly. You casually brought it over to your man, handing it to his good hand, and watching hopefully as he took a long sip. A smile finally cracked past his serious demeanor as he exhaled, “ahhh. Thank you darling, what would I do without you?”
“Be exhausted and anxious?” You replied with a giggle as joined him on the couch. Crocodile placed the martini on the coffee table then swung his arm around your shoulders. He pulled you in close and you rested your head on his chest. Even with his business shirt fully buttoned, his chest was like a pillow, soft, comforting, and always felt like home.
You nuzzled into him as he pulled you closer, his hand relaxed on your shoulder. Crocodile whispered in your ear, “without you, I don’t know what I would do. You are absolutely perfect, my angel, and my life would be dark without you. Your love and kindness brings a light that I need. Thank you.”
He always got sappy when he drinks, even if it’s just a drop of booze, but you knew he meant it completely. Crocodile then leaned his head on yours, giving your hair a kiss, pulling you closer to snuggle. After a few moments you felt his chest rise and lower slower, his breathing felt heavy
. He fell asleep.
You giggled as he began lightly snoring, showing he was really out cold. If it weren’t for the awkward position of your neck, you would join him. You lightly shook his arm and whispered, “darling
 baby
 sweetheart
” He jolted awake with a sharp inhale. “Let’s go to bed silly, come on,” you instructed as you got up, carefully pulling him up to his feet. The two of you wandered to your shared room, put on pajamas, and got cozy under the covers. Crocodile snuggled up close to you, burrowing his head into your neck as you embraced each other. You kissed his head and he said softly, “I love you, sweet dreams beautiful, I’m grateful for you and everything you do-“ he trailed off as his fatigue took over, forcing his eyes shut. You smiled as his breathing became deep again, “I’m grateful for you too my love,” you replied as you drifted to sleep in his arms.
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sunookkii · 3 years
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a/n : so like I was watching videos on youtube and stumbled upon heart monitor videos so I was just wondering hmmmmm how would enhypen be if their s/o made them wear a heartbeat monitor and then their heart beat changes drastically- ANYWAY I hope y’all enjoy this imagine ;)
also its not really read proof so sorry if there’s minor mistakes!!!
ₓ˚. à­­ ˚○◩˚.enhypen imagine ˚◩○˚ à­§ .˚ₓ
^sort of a Drabble???
Enhypen wearing a heartbeat monitor around you
Pairing : Enhypen ot7 x Reader
Genre : fluff
Warning : none
Requested : no~
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Heeseung :
You two were just bored and remembered you had a heartbeat monitor because one time you just bought it because yeah.. anyway lol
You bring it out and you force him to put it on to see if his heart beats faster around you,, cuz y’know you were curious
He puts it on right,, and you start staring at him and doing aegyo to see if his heart reacts differently and tbh you dont even need the heart monitor to tell that his heart is beating fast
Cuz like^^^he’s like literally blushing and hiding his face from you with his hands or just away from you like that aegyo challenge enhypen did 0/10 he doesnt wanna be tortured like this anymore because the whole day his heart just kept going beep beep 😭
Makes you try it on
Jay :
You found this at someone’s house because idk you ask them 😭
Anywayyyy you ask them if you can borrow it to try it on your bf jay because you were curious if he still got butterflies around you and if his heart beats faster around you
So your here like pressuring him to try it on cuz why tf not :D
His reaction to that is like wtf 😭 and you’re like “i wanna see if your heart beats faster around me :)” then he ends up putting it on.
He puts it on with a super straight cold face and you just stare at him and do weird hand gestures in front of his face and it clearly didn’t change anything, but then when you go closer to his face pretending you’re about to kiss him his heart beat goes beep beep beep
And you’re like “AHHHH YYAYYY IT WORKS”
He gets flustered, and asks for a real kiss “gimme a real kiss”
After you kissed him his heart beat went up really really high-
Jake :
You guys are just hanging out like you usually do and you remember that his brother is studying to become a doctor (i think it was a doctor cuz i heard from a fan call) then you ask jake “doesn’t you’re brother have a heart monitor somewhere”
“Yeah its on the table”,, you go grab and tell him to put it on 😏 “i wanna see if your heart beats faster around me”
And then hes like lol okay, but then he’s lowkey scared you’re gonna tease him because inside he knows that the little things you do make him BLUSH so tbh he is not ready to expose himself

So then he like hesitantly puts it on and is like what now? and you’re like now we wait to see if you react :) you two are just lowkey having a staring contest cuz hes awkward like that
And then slowly his heart beat just goes up +1 every second and when you go closer to his face to get a better look, his monitor is quickly goes to +10 every second
“AHHH LOOK LOOK AT YOUR MONITOR!!!!”
“uh haha hah 😀”
^^gets super shy and awkward, and freezes
Your ego boosts higher knowing the simplest things you do can make his heart go boom boom
Sunghoon :
Hes so unbothered by it, you’re just like ‘here’ and hes like ‘okay??’
He puts it on to satisfy you and goes back to what he’s doing and you check his monitor and it doesn’t go up,,, BUUUT then you on the other hand trying to trigger it you lean closer to him and wrap your arms around his neck
He starts like hesitating and doesnt know what to do so all hes saying is “what???” with his nervous smile and all you hear then is his heart beat monitor going beep beep as you lean closer to him
Hes a blushing mess, try’s to do it back to you and tells you it’s your turn to put on the monitor-
But then like you wouldn’t even be having the monitor on yet but he’s already hovering on top of you to see your reaction, lets just say he makes your heart also go boom boom as well
Sunoo :
You guys like to go shopping online all the time because idk that sounds like something you would do together
But last week you bought a cheap heartbeat monitor for like $10 and it finally came today and you were lowkey soooo excited to try it on sunoo
And youre like SUNOO, BABY, SUNSHINE, SHMOOKUMS!! I have a heart beat monitor here try it on, and hes like what does it do and you’re like it monitors you’re heart beat and i wanted to try it on you to see if your heart beats different around me 👉👈
So then he starts flirting with you and is like ahhh so you wanna know if my heart beats faster around you? Well my heart ALWAYS beats faster when you’re around 😏
You lowkey get flustered so you quickly go ya ya ya try it on so he tries it on and his heart does nothing. But hes still smiling???? Hmmm weird.
So you start pouting cuz youre lowkey sad cuz his heart beat did nothing it just stayed neutral 60, but then once you started pouting and being naturally cute his heartbeat went from 60 -> 112 and he tried his best to hide it but then the monitor caught your eye and you’re like “AHHHH YAYY”
Still gets embarrassed and hides his face in your neck. You now owe him cuddles because you made him feel embarrassed
Jungwon :
One day you just found a heartbeat monitor and then you’re freaking out because you always wanted to try out something like this
“WONNIE WONNIE COME LOOK WHAT I FOUND” and hes like whatt and you explain that you found a cool monitor and he’s like oooooh lets play with it. So he tries it on first and his heart beat started off at 80 but then you just suddenly start becoming bold but also cuz you wanted a heartbeat reaction. So you lean in to give him a light kiss on the cheek.
even though you two have been dating for like 2 1/2 years he lowkey still gets super flustered
His heart beat like sunoo went from 80 -> 130, and hes like “WOIAH WOAH my heart”, he puts his hand on his heart cuz he was surprised it actually worked.
But at the same time he can’t stop smiling because of the fact you kissed him on the cheek
(He wore it for the whole day just to test it out but every time you even took a glance at him his monitor would go BEEP BEEP BEEP)
Niki :
So like niki just randomly had a heart monitor in his home and you found it in his drawer and youre like omggg its a heart beat monitor so then you’re running up to niki like a little excited kid and your like here put this on
And him on the other hand trying to play his game whyyyy, you literally have to beg him to put on the monitor but he ends up putting it on so you can stop bothering him
hes actually calm at first but then youre lowkey sad cuz nothing happened, so then youre like is it broken??
You lean your face closer to his and he gets flustered because of how close you two are right now then all of a sudden all you hear is his monitor going beep beep, and then at the same time you made him lose his game because all of his attention went to you
And hes like 😳 the type to hide his face in the crook of your neck because he’s embarrassed
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sikimi · 3 years
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At least spend time with me?
Minhwan Ma x reader
!ALL CHARACTERS IS AGED UP TO 18+!
Contains: From fluff to smut, Rough sex, Breeding, Light choking, slight overstimulation, Minhwan being abit mean to his s/o
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It's been 3 weeks, and Minhwan didn't get his daily fill of attention. He gets so pouty and cute whenever you have your attention on that book you always carries around.
"Hey love?" Minhwan asked Y/n while lying in the bed, "After that, Do you wanna go on a date together? I can take you shopping, We can also play games! " Then you glanced at him and look back on the book you were writing on, "Sorry love...maybe next week?..I really need to prepare for the exams and tests..!" After hearing that Minhwan pouted, He sighed and said "..Sure.." Then slept on the bed you two were supposed to share, When you glace at him again, you wanted to ask if he wanna go to Hanwool's house but you were scared to distrub him and decided to leave a note instead, on the table you were studying on and on the door, hoping he'll see them
At Hanwool's house
"HANWOOL." You kicked his door open, making him flinched at abit at your sudden entrance, "What is it Y/n..?" He asked you while looking up and down of you, "I need you to help me with these lessons, I can't seem to understand it at all! And Minhwan keeps getting pouty with me!" You spoke rlly fast making Hanwool to grab you in the room and closed his door, "Okay okay..So what you're saying is, You want me? To help you with studies?" Then you shake your hand abit letting him know it's a yes, He sighed "Sure" Then you two talked on the couch and study together.
Meanwhile with Minhwan
Minhwan woke up not seeing you on the bed, as he glaced at the table you were sitting on just 2 hours ago, he realizes you were there, He got off the bed and was about to get out then see notes
'I'm at Hanwool's house if you're wandering'
Then it hit him, why tf did you go to Hanwool's house and not hangout with him instead? You were supposed to hangout with him. You were supposed to be here with him. You were supposed to be his.
He drove to Hanwool's house and quickly went upstairs, just people passing by him could feel a very dark and angry aura. As he slams the door open, He saw you next to Hanwool while he's holding your hand up, Minhwan was pissed, So he harshly grabbed you and drove you both to home.
!NFSW UNDERCUT!
".. Minhwa—"
"shut it. If you're going to be a whore right now then I'll treat you like a whore you are." He cut you off harshly, Then pulled you inside your room and push you onto the bed, "This is going to be so much fun, baby~" He says and takes off his shirt, Then made you face him, "You're going to be useful today, yeah?" Then impatiently took off your clothes, "Minhwa— aHHH~" you were cut off again by Minhwan slamming his dick into you making you roll your eyes to the back of your head, "Stupid already?" He chuckles next to your neck, his warm breath touching your sensitive skin making you clenched tightly around him, "haahhh~ S-so...you like that h-huh~?" He bit your shoulders softly then thrusted up into you making you moan, He takes his hand and puts it around your throat, lightly choking you, "You're such a whore for my dick.. You're a whore for me, yeah? G-gonna~ b-be good for me, yeah?~" He thrusted into you at a fast pace, The sounds of gunts, moans and bed creaking filled in the place, you clenched around him again, He knows you wanted to cum, Oh he knows so well "ah ah ah~" The grib on your neck tighten Abit, "Sluts don't get to cum" He continues to thrust in and out of your hole, "Nrgghhhh~ M-Minhwan!~ c-cumming~" then you came, Minhwan stopped Abit to let you breathe then Minhwan continues to kept going except this time, He's more harder and quicker than before, loud moans coming out of your sweet lips went deaf to him, He's going so fast it's making you so stupid for him, then his thrusts went sloppy "I'm...g-gunna...cum~" He bit on your neck and holds you tight as you shook your body, His seeds filling you up with every inch, It's still going inside...more and more. It's filling itself to your tummy, you felt like your full just from his seeds, Then he lazily flopped next to you, breathing heavily, The moonlight reflecting his face making him look beautiful at the moonlight, "M-Minhwan.. Hanwool was teaching me about some studies that time..He was trying to correct me and you came at the wrong time.." You said slowly and lazily, "o-oh..Sorry..I was kinda harsh on you" You moved next to him, "no.. it's alright. I really need to make up to you after not paying much attention to you these past few weeks anyways.."
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Ily guys so much for being so patient with me :D
I'm sorry if I haven't post so much recently- I was really sick and I'm also stress with my studies. Thank you all for being so patient with me!
And thank you @ventiaoo for this idea! Ilysm 😭 you gave me comfort and hope for writing
Bye guys, see you on the next post!
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flareish · 3 years
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Rival
akaashi x reader
summary: you and akaashi are fighting for that #1 class rank. however there is not just a scholarship at stake here but some deeply hidden feelings too
genre: rivals to lovers
word count: 2.1k
warnings: kissing, there is a kinda sexual joke
a/n: ahhh! my first request thank you so much! I haven’t written for akaashi yet but he is so great so I hope this does him justice. Love our pretty setters. 
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Rage consumes you. You want to throw Akaashi out of the wall of windows right now. It’s only one test you tell yourself. One test that he managed to scrape in one point higher than you. You got 99% and somehow this idiot gets 100%. Quickly putting your stuff away you try and slip out of class before you he finds out. You would like to avoid his snarky remarks. 
“Oh, that’s a pretty good score.” Too late. Akaashi has appeared from behind you, smugness ran through his sarcastic comment. You compose yourself and bounce right back.
“Thought I’d give you a little something since I’ve been crushing your scores lately.” You fire back. He’s not the only one who can play at this game.
“Careful you might just give the spot away at this point.” That spot being #1 in class rank as well as the hefty academic scholarship that goes with it. The spot you’ve occupied for the past two years and suddenly this guy comes out of nowhere and tries to take it from you, right before it really matters. 
“Haha. Well some of us actually have stuff to do. Have fun playing with your balls.” You walk straight past him and out the class. He held a smug grin the whole time. No matter what you did it never left his face. The amount of insults you’ve thrown at each other and every time it’s you who always gets bested. 
Anger fueling your walk to the point onlookers might think you were exercising, not walking home from school. You make it home in record time. As soon as you’re in your room you immediately start studying. You’ve never had to study this hard before in your life. You don’t mean to sound conceded but academics just kinda came easy to you. Sure, you had your rough patches but you just seemed to absorb information. You didn’t really have many other passions either but your parents always said that could come later right now isn’t for fun and games it is for learning. So learn you did. 
The next day, your teacher had started a new project and decided to assign partners. 
“Akaashi and Y/N. You two will be working together.” What did you do to deserve this? You remain in your seat waiting for him to come over but he never does. You look over and see him still sat there, reclined back in his seat talking with Bokuto who sat behind him. That’s when you realize he is waiting for you to move over there. Cocky bastard. Taking a deep breath, you swallow your pride and move over there.
“Please don’t rush, I would hate for you to strain yourself.” You snap sitting down. “That’s so great you got the hint, I wasn’t planning on getting up. Thank you for being so obedient.” Still wearing that grin. Oh, what you would do to slap it off of his face. You ignore him and start working on the project. He simply resumes his conversation with Bokuto, who never does the projects anyway. Seems like you will be doing this all by yourself. Half of you is tempted to purposefully fail but then it would just hurt your grade too. Although it would be pretty funny to see his face. He ignored you for the rest of the class. Once again you part ways.
When you go home and open your computer to continue working on the project to find that it has been already done. Did he seriously not lift a finger in class just to do a rush job right before his volleyball practice. You roll your eyes before reading through his work. You realize it hadn’t been a rush job at all but was perfect. Now you weren’t sure to be happy he actually did it or pissed that it was better than what you could have done. 
After you’ve cooled down a bit you take a moment to think. Maybe he isn’t as bad as you think. You’ve never taken the time to think about why he is doing this. You just immediately jumped on that he was out to get you. That’s pretty childish now you think about it. Maybe he really needs this academic scholarship so he can go to college. There is no way you can be nice to him but perhaps you could be tolerant. You weren’t giving him that scholarship though. No matter how much he needed it, you did too. 
The next day in class you are determined to stick by your discovery. With it including being nicer to Akaashi. You were talking to your friend when he came into the classroom.
“You’re so loud Y/N I swear I could hear you from across the school.” You don’t say anything just look at him and smile. You almost see his grin falter, you’re not sure if he is surprised or scared at your smile.
“Wow have I finally broken you.” You keep ignoring him. This annoys him and he pokes you. You swat at him and he chuckles before walking off. Your friend laughs at the two of you. The teacher came into the room and everyone quickly settled down and class began. You could feel Akaashi’s stare from across the room but you didn’t dare look at him.
When class ended you are your friend took your time and ended up being the last people in the classroom.
“So is ignoring him your next idea?” Your friend asks amused by the earlier interaction, “Can’t beat him then just will him out of existence.”
“No, I’m trying to be a nicer person and embrace competition.” Your friend bursts out laughing.
“That’s not going to last long. Before you know it you will be at his throat again.”
“I don’t know. Think why does he want to be #1 so badly? The scholarship. He probably needs it for college.” You say seriously.
“Ha! As if.” Your friend laughs as if she knows something you don’t.
“Why is he secretly loaded of something?” You ask kinda curious as you pack up your stuff.
“I don’t know about that but I do know he already has multiple athletic scholarships lined up.” You pause at that.
“What?” You are in complete and utter disbelief. If he didn’t need this scholarship what was the point in stealing it from you. Did he seriously hate you that much? You were beyond angry now. You throw your stuff in your bag messily and march out of the class room heading straight for the gyms. If he wanted this scholarship so badly from you, you were going to get an answer. 
As you near the gyms however you hear something that stops you in your tracks.
“Are you seriously going to study for all those classes tonight?” One of his teammates asked in shock.
“He’s got to if he wants to keep up with Y/N.” Another teases. You make sure you are out of sight and continue listening in. 
“Wait why do you compete with Y/N. I thought you were a jock, not a nerd.” You hear laughter and something being thrown at someone. 
“Can’t you see? Our Akaashi is smitten!” You recognize Bokuto’s voice.
“Shut up you dumb owl.” Akaashi didn’t deny it though.
“He’s so crazy for them that he decided to bring his class ranking up so they would notice him,” Bokuto breaks into laughter “But now they just hate him. We got a real  player here, am I right.”
You hear Akaashi yell at him and then you hear some hitting and decide to leave before you got caught. However, not once did you hear Akaashi deny it. He was just silent and then would yell at them for outing him. For telling the truth.
Akaashi likes you.
What an idiot. Who decides the way about trying to get to know someone is by threatening their biggest goal?! You can’t deny though he’s not the only smitten one. Although lately, you have absolutely hated him, before all this you actually had a crush on him. You never acted on it because you were so busy with academics. Is now a second chance? You decided to wait for him after practice. 
By some miracle he is the last one left in the gym, meaning you can confront him without an audience.
“What are you waiting to jump me? I’ll warn you I’m not afraid to fight back.” He snapped at you but you kept quiet. This silence was driving him crazy. At least when you were arguing back with him you were acknowledging him but now. It was like he didn’t exist all over again. He was about to lose it when you spoke up. 
“You know there are better ways to gain someone affection than trying to take the scholarship that they have been working towards for the past three years away from them.” It was your turn to shoot him a smug look. He looks like a deer caught in headlights. For once you’ve caught him off guard, good and proper.
“Wha-Who said I wanted your affections.” He tried to play it off but it was written all over his face. He truly did like you.
“You know I would have said yes.” You say nonchalantly as you begin to walk away. He snaps out of his confused stupor and grabs your arm, turning you around.
“What did you just say.” No longer is he embarrassed or caught off guard but intense and desperate. Like he had misheard what you just said. Like it was a dream.
“That maybe if you had just asked me, I would have said yes.” You try to be as confident as you were a moment ago but that was hard with a blush spreading across your cheeks.
“And what about right now?” He asked, almost pleaded. This was no longer the Akaashi you had known the past year. This was something different. Something raw and intense. 
“What?” You were shocked. Was he seriously about to ask you out? Like this?
“All I ever wanted was you to talk to me. I thought that if I got my rank up that you would respect me, that I’d be smart enough to hold a conversation with you. But no matter how high my rank went, it never felt good enough so I decided that #2 would be the greatest spot I could reach. Then instead of getting you admiration and praise, you thought I was trying to steal your spot. Maybe I should have just explained then that I wasn’t but you were actually talking to me. What if after I explained it we just went back to the way it was before. Suddenly we had some common ground, so I just kept going. When you stopped talking to me today, I hated it so much. So please I know our relationship is in a weird place and we’re not even friends but-” He trailed off. He didn’t even know what he was begging for. 
It was so strange to see him like this. Normally, even with his friends, he was guarded, quick-witted, confident. Now he was so vulnerable. It sparked something in you. At first, it was just a quick thought in your brain but before you knew it your body was moving. Acting on it.
You pulled your arm out of his grasp and with it his face dropped, thinking this was you rejecting him. You didn’t pay it any mind and grabbed the front of his shirt, pulling his stupidy tall body down.
With that, you kissed him.
He was frozen for a moment before jumping back to life. His hands came up to your face and he kissed you back as if he would never get the chance to again. He definitely wasn’t expecting this but he wasn’t going to waste this once in a lifetime opportunity. Eventually, you pulled away and his lips chased yours back. You caught his eyes and he relented. 
“Maybe we could work something out.” You say began a smug smile. You run your hand down his side and into his pocket, his eyes blew wide in surprise not really sure what you were doing. You pulled his phone out of the pocket and started putting your number in.
“Call me tonight.” When you handed him his phone back he matched your smug smile with one of his own. 
“You bet.” He said as he watched you walk off. Once your back was turned you couldn’t help but let out a giddy giggle.
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A child to protect (pt2)
tommyinnit x child!reader|| things dont go as planned
part 1 part 2 part 3 part 4
“Tommy what is this?” dream asks, looking at the, rightfully, scared boy. “U-uh well-” “you lied to me.” dream says, going into the no longer hidden room. “The only rule was to burn you stuff everytime i came here, yet you kept things from me. Tommy you disobeyed me.”
its 1 am and idk what's going on anymore
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“What, dream come on, did i really disobey you-.” dream cut tommy off again, “yes tommy. Yes you did. I'm blowing this place up, destroying your portal. You'll have to start all over again, and you won't have any access to the nether.” dream moved, placing TNT down. “Come on dream, you don't have to do this. Please dream.” 
“No tommy, you tested me one to many times.” dream lit the TNT. the room and house blowing up slightly. Some of his things didn't get destroyed, so he quickly grabbed, making sure dream didn't notice. 
Dream went around. Destroying everything on sight. Tnret, the portal, the rest of the little area ghostbur made, everything. Once dream left, tommy was left alone with the barren area he once lived. Everyhome he had was destroyed or taken, wasn't it?
Tommy built up. He was tired, he didnt wanna deal with dream anymore.he didnt want to be exiled anymore, he wanted none of this.
Tommy finished his tower, staring out around him. At the ocean, the holes dream created with the explosive, the small hut in the distance-
The small hut. (y/n)! 
Tommy still had his kid, he still had the baby he has been raising for the past months of his life. Dream didn't take everything, for there was one thing he still had, and that was his child.
Tommy looked down, seeing a small yet big enough pond. He jumped down, aiming for the body of water. Splashing, he swam up towards the surface. “Go get (y/n), and then think of a plan later.'' Tommy swam out of the pond, running off towards the hut he had made oh so many months ago.
Bursting threw the door, he saw the baby laying in their crib, crying as they always did when he visited. He'll be able to take care of the baby properly soon.
"Hey (n/n), hey shhh you hungry?" The baby cried still, not understanding what he was saying. Tommy grabbed some of the milk he had stored, and put it in a bottle for the child. "Come here." Tommy picked up the small child, and started to feed them. They seemed to calm down. 
"I'm glad he didn't find you. I don't know what i would've done if he did." When they where done, he took the bottle from (y/n) and sat it down. “Idk what to do now
.” the child made sounds as usual. “Let's go on a walk, ill figure something out then.” getting up, he left the hut to walk around the woods a bit. They saw many animals as they walked. Tommy sat down near a tree and let the baby crawl around a bit. Tommy watched them, making sure they were safe. 
(Y/n) crawled around, fascinated with all the animals. They crawled up to a pig, wanting to pet the pink creature. Tommy got up and grabbed the baby, "hey hey, don't touch the pig. pigs are gross. I knew a pig once. Terrible man he was little (f/i)." The baby made grabby hands at the pig. "You really like pigs don't you
." Tommy thought for a moment. He decided to visit technoblade. 
"Okay (y/n), we’re gonna go live somewhere else. I'm gonna make you some warm clothes and pack up!” Tommy went back into the hut, placing down the baby on their crib. “Okay, time to fucking pack. It's really only (y/n)s stuff but whatever.” tommy spent a half hour getting things ready for them to leave. He dressed (y/n) up for the excursion. 
“Alright little (f/i), lets go visit the blade.” the child laughed, thinking he was funny. “Alright then, lets go!” they left the plains biome and headed towards technos house, that's somewhere in the snow.
(y/n) didn't like the trip very much.
“I know it's cold, but we have to get there! (y/n) please don't cry, fuuck, its okay its okay.” (y/n) was very cold, the snow being harsher than Tommy had originally thought it would be. “I know, I know, it's cold, but we’ll get there soon. I hope.” they continued there walk thru the snow. 
It had turned night, and Tommy had finally found technoblades house. (y/n) had calmed down after the snow had stopped falling. Tommy had to constantly run from monsters, making sure none of them hit (y/n).
“Fucling finally!! Took forever to get here.'' Tommy looked around to see if the technoblade wasn't there. He didn't see a nametag, so he had to assume the blade was off doing something else. “Alright, we've made it.'' Tommy opened the door, immediately seeing zombie villagers in boats. “AHHH!” he yelled, (y/n) started crying at the loud yelling. “Sorry sorry.” Tommy quieted down as he looked around the house, and soon started going through the chests to steal things. “Oooo, here (y/n) have a gapple. You can't eat it but you can at least look at it.” the child happily took the pretty fruit, gumming at it happily. “Aaawww you got saliva all over it. Gross.” Tommy says, annoyed. 
“Okay, time to make a home under his house.” The child was paying more attention to the apple than they were to tommy. Tommy huffed, sitting (y/n) down, far away from the zombies, and started to dig down.
He made a nice room for them, enough blocks down so he wouldn't be able to hear them. Tommy climbed back up to grab his baby. “C’mere little (f/i)!” he says, walking up to the small child who was still trying to eat the gapple. They were unsuccessful. He grabbed the child. “Gimme the gapple (y/n).” he says, taking it from them. (y/n) whined slightly, wanting the gapple back. Tommy sighs. “Fine you can have it.” Tommy gives them back the apple. (y/n) laughs happily. He smiles, climbing down the hole to their new home.
“Alright little (f/i), this is our home now!” He sits them near the prime log. “This is the prime log, be very careful it's an important thing.” the child crawls over to it, trying to climb on it. Tommy sees this and puts them on the prime log. “(y/n), ruler of the prime log!” the child laughed, clapping. “(y/n), how does it feel to be so cool?” he asks. They just said incoherent words instead. 
They played around for a bit longer, till the child fell asleep on the log. Tommy picked them up, putting them in their new crib. “Good night (y/n).” he says, going to his own bed to try and sleep for the night. 
This time he actually did.
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