#this better not flop bc istg

[roturo]

CRY FOR ME -dick grayson x f!reader. (part 2)

①PART TWO: DO NOT TOUCH, PERFECT WORLD, CANDY.

→ summary: He loves you, he really does, but he left you. Months wondering why he did that had you crying for him, never ending the never-ending cycle of the abandoned by Dick Grayson wasn't in your to-do list. It's time to hit him with a smile, rather than a goodbye that would leave him wondering. PART 1. words: 4k+

→ warnings: SMUT, angst, marking, fingering (f receiving) & oral (m receiving) , mutlipes orgasms, overstimulation, semi-public sex, edging, handcuffs, degradation kink, cock warming, nipple pinching, slapping, spitting, jealousy, cum eating, almost caught, unprotected sex, penis in vagina, cunnilingus, mentions of kory and dick being together but never in a relationship, hero into villain!reader, med student!reader, reader is friends with harley quinn, reader was part of the og titans.

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After all, Donna is a friend and you have to be loyal. She’s done nothing wrong, like others… 

Time hasn’t been the best, but it's making progress. People guess things have been complicated, thanks to… well, the incident of some days ago.  They didn’t know the whole story though.

After leaving Dick in his room alone, you proceed to go and call Harley to tell her all. You weren’t as excited as her, some part of you felt… bad? Watching him everyday now, felt like the past but in a bad way. Your heart wasn’t ready to deal with this.

You enjoyed the moment, but that’s all.

You need to prepare your heart for the following days. But it was becoming too much. Is that how he felt? If what he told you was true…

Even though he hasn’t shown any kind of anger towards you, it made you even more confused than before. Did this not affect him? 

Who would’ve imagined this bitter ending. You felt good, like you let out a part of you. It’s like you gave your back to the titans again. 

And the worst thing after him being unbothered with this whole ordeal it’s like he got closer with Kory. Something about their relationship seemed SO suspicious that it made you even madder. You’re pretty sure they’ve definitely slept together. 

None of your intentions of being ‘annoying’ towards Dick made any progress, but oh how naive you are.

To say he’s not mad at you isn’t completely true. He is, but he’s more heart-broken than anything else. Is this how you felt? Everything seemed different for him; a whole new sky, a whole new view, a whole new you.

He used to think there was hope in the future without you, but oh how wrong was he. He forgot that shine you brought him everyday, your beautiful smile when you woke up in his arms. He needed that again.

He tried to make you think he was unbothered with this, he didn’t need to show you his hurt side again. He had to be strong until the time was ready to touch you again. Right now he had to watch you, watch you take care of Conner, being in the tower with him.

And he never failed to notice how your brows slightly furrowed every time you saw him with Kory. So he started doing it more times, just to keep that hope up you still love him and miss him just like he does. 

But he needed to show and prove he won’t hurt you again, that he’s not that man that left you. It’s like you wanted to keep him away with your wholehearted rejection, but somehow he’s always a step behind from telling you ‘I love you’.

One night, you decided to take a break from being a ‘fake titan’ and decided to distract yourself by going out with Harley and maybe cause some problem. How could you think you wouldn’t cause any problem when Harley Quinn is by your side?

Running away from the siren police after robbing a luxury store, Harley by your side, you knew this wasn’t to be easy.  Running into an empty dark alley, it was a crowded night, and crimes were easily found this night. So it’s impossible for you two not to find a fucking hero.

And by a fucking hero, I mean fucking nightwing.

Great.

‘Oh, what do we have here? The mysterious friend Harley is always with. Where’s your partner huh?’

You looked at your left where Harley was supposed to be, looking confused back at Nightwing. ‘Oh right, don’t worry, one of my friends is dealing with her.’ He stepped closer at you, examining your costume, mask, if you're armed. ‘Now… Who are you?’

‘It’s none of your business.’ You tried to act rough but it sounded more of a mumble, knowing you were about to fight with fucking Nightwing. Fucking Dick Grayson.

‘Is that so?… What's so special about you that you don’t get caught as easily as Harley?’ 

Uh well, maybe she’s over-confident and clumsier? But she always knows the Joker is going to save her, so that’s why you don’t get scared for her safety. It’s kinda obvious…

‘Stop with the shitty chat, are we going to fight or not?’

‘I think you deserve another kind of punishment, is that so… Y/N?’

What.

The.

Actual.

Fuck.

You felt your blood run cold at the words that left out Dick’s mouth, trying to regain your composure you coughed a little, ‘What are you talking about? Who is she huh? Our dear nightwing finally got a girlfriend?’

He let out an audibly laugh coming out from his chest, ‘Quit the act. We discovered your fantastic note Harley let you with the underwear, a nice pair by the way, would look good in your body. I have to admit she has a nice taste.’

He stepped even closer to you, ‘Oh, and what about your little call with her? Talking about Ivy and the fucking sex pollen? Thank God Kory was there to notice something was going on and told me to check the cameras.’

The fucking cameras. Shit. How could you be so fucking stupid? Of course he would have cameras everywhere. ‘My question is, why do you keep helping us? What 's your plan?’ 

‘If I tell you my plan, what are you going to do about it?’

He made a mocking gesture of him thinking for a second before sighing, ‘Depends on how bad it is.’

Fuck it. You already did it, and you’re sure you could get some hits right now. ‘My plan was for you to fucking cry for me.’

You could swear you noticed his face breaking a little before smirking again, he chuckled at you, what’s so funny?, ‘Oh…’ He stepped even closer to you, centimeters away from finally being completely close enough, ‘That’s the thing? That’s why you said those things?’ You slightly nodded, his presence becoming too much for you, looking at the floor you mumbled a little yes. ‘Mmm, let me think about how hard your punishment should be.’

Without a second to react, your body was caged between his arms and the wall. Taking the air out of you, looking up at him with an angry face he looked happy. ‘Quit the fucking act Dick, just hit me or something.’

‘You think i’m going to be that nice to you? I’ll just return the favor.’ Your face changed into confusion, his lips almost touching yours. You could feel his breath. ‘W-what do you mean?’ His lips locked with yous, catching you by surprise

His thumb digs into your cheeks and the other four fingers grip your face as he opens your mouth with pressure, tongue jutting out slightly. Dick sniggers, You might as well be begging to get fucked right now.’ Your eyes glisten, thighs and core clenching. Dick spits into your mouth and you swallow immediately. He laughs. Ah, you slutty whore. That’s what you wanted?’

You tried to move but your body wouldn’t listen, secretly you know you miss him too, as much as he does, but you couldn’t let yourself break that easily, ‘I’m not the one who was horny for almost a week, dumbass.’

‘And whose fault is that mhm?’ With no time for reaction he made you kneel down, falling with a small ‘tmmph’ ‘It’s my turn to have fun while watching you cry, don’t you think? This may also be a punishment for the crime you just did.’ His head slightly turned to the right, looking if someone else was in this dark alley, but everyone seemed as busy as the two of you, focusing on their own thing. The siren alarms quieting down all the chat the both of you have.

‘Ah, the siren alarms, I don’t see anything you stole, was this all Harley’s plan?’ You tried to answer and tell him to fuck off, but you heard him unzipping his suit, your mind fighting with your body to move away from him, but oh shit. You won’t lie you’ve been fingering yourself these last days in the shower thinking of his cock. Half of his body suit rested on his hips, showing his chest, some hickeys still a little bit visible on his chest, the same as red marks of your nails digging on him. ‘You like what you see? Makes me remember the day I fucking had you in my hands again. And ever since I got a taste of you again, you don’t know how stupid I felt to leave you.’

Your doe eyes looked at him, searching for any kind of lie, but all you could see was lust and sincere feelings for you. ‘Ah, but here’s the thing, you can’t touch me. Maybe you’ll miss my touch as much as I do for yours.’ Everything was happening so fast you didn’t realize him kneeling down and handcuffing your hands before he stood up again. ‘That's better.’ His hand caressed your cheek before the nice and warm touch turned into a slap.

‘I shouldn’t treat you like the love of my life, right? You just committed a crime, baby, you need to be punished by your actions.’ He didn’t seem angry, he seemed full of lust and excited to have you again.

‘Oh, but this doesn’t mean we’re okay, we still need to talk it out. Right now it’s Nightwing giving his favorite criminal a punishment.’  You looked down at his crotch, a visible bulge had you closing your legs trying to get some friction out of it. He slowly made his suit get lower so his cock could finally be free, sprinting up so it touched his stomach, a pearl of cum coming out of it, sliding down until his base.

‘Open up and say ah…’ You did as he said, feeling completely defenseless and not in control like the other time, knowing you fell for him and his tactic again. He grabbed you by your hair and then he inserted his cock inside of you, winning a groan out of his mouth before he started thrusting in and out. Your mouth couldn’t get all of it, but you couldn’t use your hands to satisfy the missing parts of his cock, he wouldn’t let you. You tried moving your hands, which made his movements stop, staying inside of you. ‘Ah-ah, do not touch, If you still love me, you know you have to watch first and maybe I'll let you.’

You stopped fighting for his touch and gave into him, he moaned when you relaxed your throat and took him all in. He wouldn’t give you a break and thrust shamelessly into you, making you leave choked moans out of you, tears forming around your eyes making your vision blurry. ‘That’s it, you fucking criminal whore. These are the punishments you want right?’

You tried nodding, but he only chuckled at your try. He thrusted some times more before he finally came in your mouth with a moan that sounded almost like a whimper. Like the old times you opened your mouth and stuck out your tongue, ‘Good girl.’ Then you swallowed.

‘I’ll see you at the tower.’ He started getting his suit on again, and with just a wink he left.

How the fuck are you supposed to get off this handcuffs?

When you came back to the tower with a sore throat and normal clothes, as soon as you entered the tower you saw Kory waiting for you in her cocky posture and a smirk adorning her face. ‘How was your night sneaky friend?’

You rolled your eyes trying to ignore her, hopefully she’s the only one who knows besides Dick, but she wouldn’t let you go so easily, so she grabbed you by the wrist stopping you from leaving. ‘Fuck off Kory.’

‘I’m not the one betraying everyone here dumbass.’

‘Go and fuck Dick or something,' Ironic isn't it?, since you're the one fucking him. 'don’t you want that? Maybe he could take this anger out of you and leave me the fuck alone.’

‘I don’t want to fuck him, i’m trying to keep my friends safe.’

‘Safe by being with them like a fucking tick? As if.’ You said those words with venom coming out of your mouth, never breaking eye contact with her.

‘That’s how things are going to be huh? Jealous, I'm spending more time with your ex than you?’ You felt your wrist getting warmer, trying to get off you whining at the hot sensation of her using her powers. ‘Let go Kory.’

‘Or what? You’re going to whine about this to your little friend Joker?’ 

‘Might as well ask him to fucking kill you.’ You said, kicking her on the stomach so she could let go, looking at your arm you could see a small burn, nothing too serious.

You hissed, touching the affected area, looking back at Kory, who stood there with a confused face, looking back, you saw Dick standing there, a black t-shirt hugging his chest and biceps just right, and some gray sweatpants. 

‘What the fuck Dick? Isn’t she supposed to be beaten out or something? She’s a fucking villian!’

You smirked at her assumption, side-eyeing her back and then looking back at Dick. ‘Let’s say she’s a good fighter…’ He shrugged it off while getting closer to the both of you, looking at your injured arm, he looked back at Kory. ‘Let’s get you healed up.’ Dick grabbed you by the hand leading you to the nursery.

‘Are you being for real Dick? You’re still letting her in the house after knowing who she truly is?’ Her voice seemed more distant every step you took, you were getting giddy with all that was happening that you didn’t even realize you were sitting on a chair, Dick kneeled down looking for some medicines. Your arm already bandaged.

'...'

‘So… How did you become a villain?’ He asked, testing the waters. ‘I dunno, guess it just happened with no explanations.’ He took the hint at what you were referring to, deciding to just sigh. ‘I was stupid okay? Not being Robin gave me a kind of breakdown trying to decipher who I was, I fucked up. I dissolved the titans because of that, and the worst thing of all is that I lost you.’ You thought there was a nice future without him, not letting him crumble your world, but hearing his breaking voice while telling you this, made you rethink everything.

Dick isn’t good at expressing his emotions, so him trying really meant he was serious with this, ‘I couldn’t imagine myself with other girls, because the fantasy of you shatters my heart, I’ll always be by your side, I promise, please forgive me.’

You shakily sighed at his confession, remembering the first time he told you ‘I love you’ you had your emotions just in control before all of this, but now you realize the both of you are below the same sky and you couldn’t resist wrapping your arms around him again. All you could hear in the room were sobs coming out of the both of you. Old lovers reuniting again, but the tension in the air was still visible, not forgetting what happened earlier this night.

‘Can I keep being a villain so you could just fuck me everytime I commit a crime?’ He chuckled at this, making him stop crying, and looking at you, ‘Maybe I should lock you up, and give those punishments for free, I don’t need you causing problems out there.’

You made a gesture like you were thinking about it, ‘Mmh, that doesn’t sound too bad, but I’ll miss Harley so that’s a no.’ He rolled his eyes, ‘I can lock her up too.’ he said, grabbing both of your hands. ‘And punish her too? I don’t think the Joker nor me would be happy with that.’

He laughed, how much you missed his laugh. ‘Obviously no. She would be locked up serving her sentence or something.’ The both of you looked at eachother, missing the comfortable silence, until a question came to mind. ‘And Kory?’

‘What about her?’

‘She’ll tell everyone.’

A small oh left his lips, looking at the floor then bringing his eyes back to yours. ‘I’ll talk with her.'

'...'

'....'

‘Do you… uh… like her?’

‘Would I be here waiting for you to give me a chance to kiss you again if I liked her?’ Unable to control yourself, you crashed your lips onto his, and he responded immediately. He grabbed you by your legs, immediately wrapping them around his waist, he somehow opened up the door and led the both of you to his room. Lips never breaking apart.

Without breaking the kiss, you pushed him onto his back, laying flat on the bed and  straddling his lap. Dick smirked at your actions and you leaned down, reconnecting your lips. You involuntarily grinded onto his growing bulge, causing him to groan in pleasure. You could feel your panties sticking to your wet folds while you moved on him. Without breaking the heated kiss, Dick sat up, pulling you along with him, so that his back was resting against the headboard of your bed and you were still straddling him. He broke the kiss to trail open mouth kisses along your neck, making you tilt your head to give him more access.

‘Can I touch you?’ he mumbled against your skin, giving it a little nibble.

‘Yes, please…’

Dick’s hands moved up your body to your breasts. He gently massaged your breasts before taking one of your nipples in his mouth. He flicked it with his tongue, giving it a little swirl before repeating the same action for the other one.

‘You don’t know how many times I’ve wanted to do this to you again,’ he said, lips meeting yours in a quick kiss before he changed positions, hovering above you. ‘Every time the both of us were alone, I had to control myself so much from wanting to kiss you… to touch you…’ his hand moved down to your thighs, giving it a squeeze before he teased your inner thighs. He slowly moved his hand to cup your clothed heat, making you whimper.

‘‘Fuck, please touch me,’ you begged.

Dick slowly took your panties off, mouth watering at the sight of your glistening core. His fingers moved to your clit, gently stroking your sensitive nub. You grabbed his hand once your clit became too over sensitive again, stopping him from touching you.

“I… it’s very sensitive from what we did earlier before…’ Dick kissed your neck while his fingers explored the area around your entrance, avoiding your sensitive clit; he didn’t want to just shove his fingers up immediately. ‘Just relax, baby,’ he murmured against your skin, and your tense body relaxed a bit. He ran his finger along your wet folds, collecting your juices. He took his time, teasing you around that area, trying to get you wetter.

When you felt wetter, he moved his body to rest in between your legs. He slowly slipped a finger into your hole. ‘Does it hurt?’ he asked. You shook your head and he continued pushing his finger all the way in. You winced at the slight sting you felt when he pulled his finger back a little. ‘Are you okay? Does it hurt, baby?’ 

‘No, it feels so good.’ you said, your hands moving to his messy black hair.

He tapped around your walls, searching for your g-spot. You sucked in a breath when he found your spot, clutching a fistful of his hair. “Found it,” he smirked, continuing to finger you, making sure to hit that very spot. ‘D-Dick…’ you moaned, your walls clenching around his finger. He kissed and gently sucked on the skin of your inner thighs while he fingered you. You could feel something building up in your lower stomach, and you assumed you were close to orgasming. ‘Dick… I think I’m-’ 

‘Let it go,’ he pumped his fingers faster, making your back arch. ‘Cum for me, baby.’ His words and a few more pumps was all it took for your orgasm to wash over you, making you loudly moan his name. He pulled his fingers out, sucking them clean, eyes closing at your taste. ‘So fucking sweet. I fucking missed you.’

He leaned down for a kiss, which you gratefully accepted, taking off his shirt and pants, his cock was as hard as before, searching for attention. He then inserted his cock, pushing through your gummy walls, making you moan at the feeling. He slowly started thrusting, making sure to keep the stimulation from your previous orgasm, the both of you were so focused on the other that you didn’t hear the knocks on the door until the second time.

‘Dick! Are you there?’ Fuck. It was Kory. ‘The door is locked.’ The both of you heard another voice, it sounded a lot like Rachel’s. ‘Dick! We can’t find Y/N’ Shit. Gar is also there?

‘We need to find her before she causes something big.’ Rachel said, knocking on his door again. The both of you looked at eachother with wide eyes, before he shut you up with his hand  on your mouth, keeping you from making any sound, but he continued thrusting, finding a rhythms which touched your g-spot just perfectly. You moaned, earning a look from him, ‘Uh- I haven’t seen her anywhere.’

‘C’mon Dick, you took her to the nursery.’ Kory said from the other side of the door, ‘But- I ha- ah! haven-t seen her since..’ You clenched his cock, catching him by surprise, making his voice break and whimper, his hand reaching your nipple pinching on it, giving him an angry look, you clenched your hole earning a moan out of him, making you giggle. ‘Are you okay Dick?’ Gar asked.

‘U-uh, yeah, just putting on my suit for, mmh~ go and search for her, y’all should do the same.’ You couldn’t quite hear the voices coming from the other side, too giddy feeling the way Dick’s cock moves inside of you.

‘Okay… we’ll see you in 10.’ That was the last thing the both of you heard, before making sure they left.

‘You heard that princess? We only have 10 minutes before we go searching for you. Guess I couldn’t- Ah!’ A specific thrust made the both of you feel an electric shock, ‘I couldn’t stop Kory from telling the other, ha…’

He started thrusting harder and faster this time, knowing he was searching for his high, you were quite close to it. His hand traveled down your body until it found your clit and started rubbing it. Making you almost scream if it wasn’t for his hand covering your mouth. Not even 30 seconds passed and you saw stars, your vision becoming white thanks to the overstimulation and him not stopping so you could take a break from your high. Actually motivating him to thrust faster to search for his.

Tears formed again into your eyes, staining your cheeks, his other arm over your head holding himself up while he thrusts into you. He leaned down and licked the tears out your face,  before uncovering your mouth, taking a big breath before breaking down into a moaning mess, he thrusted into you harder, cock deep down inside of you, shaking while stripes of cum filled you up.

All you could hear were whimpers coming out of him, until he finally calmed down and tools his cock out, making the both of you hiss at the feeling. He laid down beside you, audibly breaths coming out of the both of you, looking up at the roof.

He grabbed down the blankets and covered the both of you, him being the big spoon and you the small one.

‘What about the others?’

‘If we don’t answer they’ll think I went alone and also go search for me’ He chuckled, hugging you even closer. ‘Here I am right now, and tomorrow when you wake up. By your side. I’m sure we’ll find an agreement with the others, since you didn’t commit the crimes like that, just an accomplice, maybe you could become a hero again.’

You scoffed at that, ‘We’ll see about that Dickie.’

#dick grayson smut #dick grayson x reader #dick grayson angst #dick grayson #dick grayson x reader smut #nightwing x reader #nightwing smut #nightwing angst #chishiya smut #titans angst #titans x reader #titans smut #titans netflix #tv: titans #richard grayson smut #im literally about to fucking dissapear for a week after this one #my back HURTS. #this better not flop bc istg #YALL ASKED FOR IT #HERE IT IS #FKING REBLOG FOR THE LOVE OF GOD

[keira-kaz2y5]

OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD

SPOILERS FOR NEW MARVEL STUFF! ⚠️

Finally got around to watching The Marvels on Disney +!!!!! It’s the best mcu film this phase istg omg it’s SO GOOD and immediately you can tell it was written by a woman NOT TO MWNTION THE INSANE END CREDIT SCENES WTFFFFF KATE BISHOP PIZZA THE DOG AND XMEN?!?!??!!!!!!! Omg I’m ecstatic this is the best marvel film in years it’s finally giving avengers early phase vibes! And I’m actually happy with every single plot moment! Unlike no way home where there were many questionable plot moments and bad scenes and bad cgi and multiverse of madness was something different entirely like I loved the horror and stuff and it made sense but as a whole that works with the rest of the marvel universe I didn’t like how it went and wandas “death” or “fake death” and the whole x men stuff. Loved America in that tho! Her whole moment made sense and ugh I can’t explain it properly plus the shitshow that was the She Hulk series and overall it just made me lose faith in marvel and that’s why I didn’t see The marvels in cinema like I usually do bc guardians of the galaxy 3 was so shite and I thought this would too maybe that’s why it flopped cuz the hype on past films wasn’t lived up to. But this FINALLY brings back early marvel vibes and I’m so into it. (Plus the reign of the cats 🐈‍⬛ 🐈😆)

Cuz as much as I liked NWH there were questionable parts yk, Dr Strange characterised Wanda badly from start to finish and didn’t do her justice, Wakanda Forever was amazing don’t get me wrong I really loved it and cried A LOT, but I wasn’t too keen on the whole Namor thing or unnecessary deaths, and some characters really just deserved better than what they got, like Okoye.. and Black Widow was great but it could’ve been a bit better with cgi and plot-wise like the deleted scenes should’ve been kept and so on.

For the first time I just really enjoyed every part of this film, since marvel has gone downhill lately, this is new for me. also I loved the queer undertones for Kamala and Carol, although they should’ve been braver and put it in explicitly if they wanted to show Carol and Valkyrie together instead of the kiss on the cheek and no talk of them being together. But headed in the right direction for sure and not to mention the Kate and Kamala scene? Female avengers team? Finally not outnumbered by men? Also I really ship Kate and Yelena so I hope she comes onto the team too, though she might just stick with the Thunderbolts antihero theme. I love that it’s so clearly written by women and directed by them plus the brilliant casting and having the villain also be a woman and with a realistic villainisation like I get why she turned out the way she did, she just wanted her home back for her people, also it’s Zawe Ashton, Tom Hiddlestons wife so it would be cool to see them act together perhaps, but either way brilliant casting and script and everything, I love Kamala really speaking for the fans in a lot of it, and the musical scene was fun in a mystical way, like when we first got introduced to Asgard way back when, I just wish we saw what happened there at least a small look in at the end with Carol checking in on them because they left in the middle of a battle and then we don’t find out what happened to that planet. But other than that small detail the film was fantastic and I loved how even Goose got a good storyline.

(My dreamteam avengers would be Bucky🦾, Yelena🕷️, Kate🏹, Carol💫, Kamala👊, Monica🌠, Shuri🐾, Riri 🛠️(ironheart), America⭐️ and Cassie 🐜 and Morgan Stark. Plus some xmen if that’s now an option?? And AOS team but marvel would never do that

Maybe Peter🕸️ Sean⭕️, Wanda and Moon Knight🌙🤺 boys too but idk )

#the marvels #gay #kamala khan #carol danvers #monica rambeau #Valkyrie #kate bishop #hawkeye #ms marvel #goose #spoilers #nia dacosta #lesbian #bisexual #dream team

[just-your-average-cryptid]

hey PSA to my fellow convention lovers y’all better not get nasty with actors who are canceling appearances or panels

they are not obligated to go. you are not entitled to their time. SAG-AFTRA has specifically told them not to talk about current or future projects in keeping with the actors strike and would prefer them not to attend bc of that. it’s up to them whether they go just to talk to people but if you actually enjoy their work and care about their wellbeing

you will not harass them for canceling when you prepaid for autographs/photos/etc

you will not demand they tell you about what they were working on before the strike (previous work is ok! ask them about something they were in that you liked!)

you will not get pissed at them for wanting fair compensation for themselves and/or other union members

and istg if I start seeing ppl whining “but actors are rich they don’t need support like the writers it’s different bc I’m affected now-” no it’s not! not every actor is Keanu reeves or Harrison ford and they all deserve safe working conditions and proper pay! no one should be overworked and underpaid for a few hours of entertainment!

just like books and scripts don’t exist without writers, no performance can exist without actors. the execs cannot be allowed to win this fight, bc we’ll all suffer if they do. whatever crap they put out to try to cover their losses without the actors, let it flop. ignore the press saying they’re so confident they can starve them into submission, they’re scared and they know it.

stand with the unions and their members. any CEO claiming greed is only projecting their own.

#it speaks #sag strike #writers strike

[brazilnt]

It’s always a Chelsea reject istg. Remember Willian? Arteta wanted him so bad and then he flopped so hard. If Jorginho becomes Willian 2.0, I will personally attack anyone wearing blue.

listen LISTENNNN ntm on willian PLEASE!!! my heart can’t take it💀💀💀💀

but the floppage was not normal. i blame chelsea we couldn’t break their conditioning. they really did a number on him, bc see how well he’s doing at fulham now??? it’s sickening. it’s chelsea’s fault. he’s older and playing better now than he did when he was w us?? HOW? its that stamford bridge witchcraft that’s how

#repeat after me #all problems lead back to chelsea #ask #anon

[dreamhot]

istg i had like something i was gonna say and my brain completely blanked but whatever buildmart and survival games thoughts go:

i've grown to like buildmart a bit more as time goes on, but i still don't really enjoy it. i think its because i have like... no idea whether or not the team i'm watching is doing any good? like i watch them and (ignoring when someone obviously misplaces a block and i want to scream at them bc im a backseat gamer) i think they're doing great and then they get like eighth. and i'm so confused because what da hell happened? also its just kinda boring

with survival games i have two main criticisms: one is that if you fuck up you're just out. like i think a selling point of mcc is that you don't have to be the greatest technical player to be good at it. like with hbomb vs dream, i don't think its controversial to say that if they 1v1ed a hundred times, dream would win most of those fights. and yet they both have 4 wins, bc hbomb knows a lot of the meta and strategies of mcc (obviously dream does as well um this may not have been the best example lol). and yet with survival games if you get rolled there's no like, second chance. I think it could definitely be improved if there was just, like, more rounds of it like with sky battle. plus that would mean quicker and more fights. secondly, the points are always so fucked. like no game should be giving you 8000 points lol, and i am Sick of survival games finales lol. my first point also probably applies to buildmart bc if you're bad at it, uhm, how exactlyl do you get better? like you can strategize to a point but you can't really practice it, lol.

see i wish i could have more beef with SG finales except for the fact that the mcc15 red rabbits comeback was SO INSANE i'd be a hypocrite if i said it didn't hype me up 😭😭

ur right about the general uncertainty of buildmart tho like there have been times i thought the team was doing decent only for them to kinda flop and it was like. Oh all right jgfjhkg but again i'm also not super super observant when watching so i'm not the best judge over here by any means

#smile.ask #lyditist

[petboymart]

goat!Noya bc hed hyperactive like goats...

a/n: y’all are coming for my THROAT today istg. this is a lil suggestive but not to bad, it’s also really short so i’m sorry for that-eden<3

goat!noya who hops all over everything, including other animals and people

goat!noya who is on top of the shed apparently??? how tf did he even get up there

goat!noya who does the cute little side hop thing whenever he’s exited or whenever he sees you

goat!noya who is always up at the crack of dawn, making sure to wake everyone up with his bahhs because he’s hungry

goat!noya who has tried to eat almost everything. you’ve been like his monitor since that one time he got sick from eating a flip-flop

goat!noya who stands on everyone and their mother just because he can

goat!noya who runs and hops all over the obstacles in the field to try and burn through his energy before bed

goat!noya who comes to you when that doesn’t work

goat!noya who really doesn’t try that hard with the obstacles because he likes the way you burn through his energy better ;)

#eden !! #goat!nishinoya !! #goatboy aisle !! #petboy mart !! #haikyuu petboys #haikyuu petboys !!

[missmorosis]

HIHI!! THANK YOU FOR 600 WTF

IM KINDA SORTA LATE FOR MY OWN EVENT BECAUSE I WAS STILL DOING MY 500 EVENT BUT IM SUPER EXCITED FOR THIS ONE ESP BC I FEEL LIKE I HAVENT DONE MATCHUPS IN A HOT MINUTE HEHHE

but THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 600??? LIKE UH

UH WHAT?? THATS PRACTICALLY MY SIZE OF MY ENTIRE SCHOOL GN 😭😭

DGKSDFK ITS INSANE TO ME? THANK YOU SO SO SO MUCH I LOVE YOU ALLLLLL

MWAH MWAH MWAHHH IM GIVING 600 KITHES TO ALL OF YOU HEHEH

okay OKAY NOW ONTO THE EVENT HEHLAFKS

requirements:

*now closed!!

here’s what you need to send me!!

gender/pronouns/preferred gender

a brief description of your personality, include an mbti :D

hobbies hehe

something you love about yourself, it can be physical or non-physical!! (istg if you say “nothing” i will get over there and start aggressively complimenting you SO YOU BETTER SAY SOMETHING GOOD ABOUT YOURSELF OR ELSE)

what you look for in a significant other

your top 3 favorite songs 😌

AND okay okay YOU KNOW THOSE TAG GAMES?? WHERE YOU CHOOSE WHICH ONE?? please pick from here!! light or dark / love is pink or love is red / introvert or extrovert / movie nights or beach dates / slow dancing to slow songs or dancing like nobody’s watching with your s/o

+ if you’re comfortable enough, send me either a picture of yourself (separately if you don't want it public hehe) OR a description of what you look like :D

** if you’re going to send in an appearance description, include your hair/eye color, height, skin tone :D

(optional but i beg) TALK TO MEEEE

SORRY THERES SO MANY REQUIREMENTS ALDKFJKLSDL- i swear its not that much when you put it down

anons are allowed, but off-anon is preferred bc ill probably be lurking on your blog to see what type of vibe you have HSHDHD

PLEASE BE NICE!! the nicer you are, the more inclined i feel to do your request hehe

ALSO!! make sure youre following me bestie :))

im only allowing 15 spots at a time (once im done with those, maybe ill open it up again??) and its a first come, first serve basis!!

16/15 spots filled!! (ill update this accordingly!)

in return...

- i’ll ship you with someone who i think fits you!!

- ill make you a mini spotify playlist with songs that fit your vibe (LMAOO like 5-10 songs)

- draw you a stupid album cover (with you and your ship if you included your appearance!!)

- baby blurb with your ship (100-250 words hehe) ✋😩

ALSO SDFKJK here’s my spotify follow me n lets be spotify moots 💃💃

here’s an example of what to send/what i give you under the cut!!

hi can i get one of those event request things?? (LMAOO IDK WHAT TO CALL IT KSDFJK)

im straight, she/her pronouns, and preferably male hehe

okay OKAY personality description... im pretty loud?? im introverted but i act like an extrovert sometimes SJKDFKJSFD- HMM im also weirdly hyper half the time BAHAHA- isfj-t baybeee

HOBBIES!! i love writing/watercolor/playing ukulele hehe

i love how social i can be! (PLEASE GO INTO MORE DETAIL ON THIS, I JUST DONT WANNA SOUND ARROGANT HEREKJLSDFL- BUT INCLUDE MORE THAN “i love how social i can be” GN)

i look for someone dependable/someone who can take my jokes because bullying is my love language + SENSE OF HUMOR IS SO IMPORTANT JFDJ ✋😩

my top 3 favorite songs atm are hmm any song by zico 😌 i dont want to watch the world end with someone else by clinton kane, and hmm cloud 9 by beach bunny :D

light or dark / love is pink or love is red / introvert or extrovert / movie nights or beach dates / slow dancing to slow songs or dancing like nobody’s watching with your s/o

i have dark brown hair and eyes, im 5′0″ sadly, and a warm beige skin tone!

hehehe

in return... ill give you something like this!!

-> now playing!

Love with you and Kuroo sounds like pure laughter bubbling out of your lips at three in the morning. You were laying on your bed, back down, eyes upon your ceiling when your ever-so-loving boyfriend decided to flop down onto your vulnerable stomach, and you grunted.

“Tetsu- get off of me-” you said, in between laughs.

“Never.” He now leaned with all of his weight, making you shriek. You couldn’t see all of his face, but you could see the sparkle in his eye. All jokes aside, it's a state of vulnerability and you both are here for it.

#ill do these during class tomorrow JSDJF #now playing: what love sounds like- missmorosis #haikyuu x you #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu x reader #kuroo tetsurou x reader #haikyuu matchups

[yuichi-ro]

dont come for my neck like that 😩😩 i was being lazy and using the interactive genshin map on my phone and i lost track of my battery, also my anxiety could never go out with less than 50%, unless im staying close to my home its always up from 70

my braincells left with the deku fluff and therapy and are still missing from my brain, the sickfic did better than i expected it to do and I'm content with that, i still have the hanma one on the drafts to read

im not happy about having to take more meds, i never was, my inner fifteen year old is still mad i have to take so many meds for so many years, but if it's what i have to do to be okay-ish, then it is what it is lol, hope your meds help you!!🤸🏻‍♀️💜 fuck depression

blaming the geshin app thingy smh see I told you youngens those videogames will get you in trouble!! *pretend im waggling my finger like an old lady, really sells it better*

my shit have flopped on here lately like so poorly idk why i even post it. On ao3 though? within the first 24 hours i had people gushing over the hanma and sanzu fic like it was night and day difference from here where it got met with crickets. Why do i even post here anymore istg 🤦‍♀️

you'd think with how long ive been in and out of hospitals my entire life that I wouldn't hate it. But guess what, still fucking hate them :D cheers to our med cocktails. May they bring us semi stable fucking brain chemistry bc we'd be too powerful at 100%

#only thought in like that last two weeks #about ditching writing on tumblr #it has DIED #like nothing #no thirsts no nothing #i block more than i get interactions and im just like #tired of it #those last fics were kinda my last braincells clinging to life #and thankfully the way people gushed over them on ao3 made me feel much better #its not like i write for anyone but myself but its always nice when you make something and some takes the time to say #wow cool this is awesome and i enjoyed it being created #but here on tumblr its just??? shitty blackhole?? of greed and discourse??? just?? all the time?? #ugh but i hate every other social media app too idk where id even go #guess ill just lay in the spring mud and let is absorb me #🍋.♡ #three.talks

[vitaminhwang]

all the members of onf are gon be on mixnine,,,, they've been a group for 2 months pls support them

#tbh i didnt rlly want to vote bc just imagining??? minkyun going through a nother survival show.....nooooppeeee.... #if they get on the show... they'll get attention even if they get eliminated... #tbh if they get far but dont make it... they'll still get that exposure for the group... #im just scared nd tired this show is gonna be so ughhjj #i rlly hope theyll get a lot of support theyre so talented nd funny and so so sweet #even tho i have a sideblog for them... ima hype them up on both blogs bc yall better not let them flop istg #shut up diana #yall im legit scared i dont want them tl get hurt...

[konaizumi]

Manner of Death ep 10 thoughts/reactions

- leave my precious babies alone

- how old is That in this flashback? he’s only like 18 or 19 in the present right?

- damn, tan saying later in the ep that he wants to kill por and in this first scene he came pretty close huh

- i really want to like you pued bc you seem like a good person but also you sold your girlfriend to sex traffickers

- these two just can’t stop being domestic even when they’re on the run

- tan seeing the parts of his mother that he loves in bun

- love bun leaving out the part where the candy house was an elaborate trap so a witch could hansel and gretel

- just got back from my nth murder attempt, first thing on the to do list is to clean this dusty ass house

- obligatory sensual shower scene, but damn it’s very good tho

- i just can’t with these two, they’re so fucking cute

- that surprise kiss, tul’s little giggle

- istg bun are you just now realizing that pued and jane’s death are connected? I thought we were past this point

- i find it funny that they changed the music for the kissing scene

- i know its a serious scene but the dude’s face at the bribe not being accepted

- oh shit, i don’t know why but i wasn’t expecting the human trafficking, i thought it would be drugs or some shit

- props to max’s acting in this scene, it’s so good, i just love it when characters snap

- also tan using the fact that por knows he can’t kill people as his defense

- yo, commander, quit being so sus

- poor bun, he just wants to uncover the murder and then live in domestic bliss with his husband in a cottage in the middle of the woods

- i really need rungtiva to reveal herself so i know if i can trust her or not bc i definitely didn’t but then last ep she seemed less sus to me but like that’s probably the point and she probably helped pued sell jane

- also pls get those girls out of the spa, they not safe

- i know people are giving bun a lot of shit for being more worried about tan rather than mad at him but keep in mind bun knows that tan is going straight to the man who can and will kill him and who has i think at least twice threatened tan’s life in front of bun, so tan not coming back is a real possibility

- however I will give bun shit for not trying harder to get out of those cuffs or break the rail, but maybe I’ll give the benefit of the doubt considering he was stuck for a while and we only saw a bit so maybe he tried more offscreen

- nosy doctor and nosy teacher

- quit fucking abusing my poor daughter

- these bad guys are so incompetent, yeah just through the girl in, don’t tie her up or anything, like i know they think she’s out of it, but even that would wear off, also props to the bad guys for keeping them in a supply closet with helpful stuff in it

- again, if they were smart they woulda just shot tan then and there, or at least used him to lead them to bun then shot both of them

- also tan, my baby, p l e a s e stop touching things at crime scenes

- That, just turn around real quickly, knock the gun out of his hand, give him a punch then run, have you not learned basic stuff working for the mafia for who knows how long

- yeeees, finally inspector m switches sides

- my predictions were that inspector m knew that police were doing some shady things, but nothing major so he let it slide bc he didn’t feel he could do anything within the police’s power structure, but then he finds out about the sex trafficking and stuff and that’s what causes him to switch sides, but now i don’t know if he really was  oblivious to the sex trafficking bc he’s with the commander at the end so i don’t know if he knew the whole time or was just told recently, either way glad he’s finally working with tanbun

- poor bun has been handcuffed to the stairs for over a day, prob thinking his boyfriend is dead

- I’m very thankful that bunn is finally in the plan, working together is the way to go

- i fucking can’t with the flip flops

- y’all, i wanted to take this scene seriously but then they add in the super fake looking splash cgi and it’s definitely not where bun would’ve actually landed and i just have to laugh when it happens

- but the i love you’s were very sweet and bun encouraging little nod, telling tan to just do it, the tears bc they are about to do something very risky

- i was also hoping to feel a little more during this whole scene, but knowing it’s all fake kinda undercuts it for me

- now i predicted that tan would be given an ultimatum requiring him to kill bun and then they would fake it, i did not predict both of them faking their deaths or that the inspector would be helping them

- im sorry but That’s happy place being a scenic motorcycle ride with sorawit is just too much for me, please reunite these boys next ep they need each other, nam and That better get rescued in the first five minutes

- anyways, good ep, as always, things are really starting to move, and i’m glad we’re getting past the investigation stage and more onto the ‘let’s get the bad guys’ stage

#manner of death #mod #mod spoilers #manner of death spoilers #manner of death ep 10 #mod ep 10 #konaizumi reactions

[alatismeni-theitsa]

anti LO anon opinions:

(1) You know what crazy thing lo fandom do now? They are shiping HERA and ECHO!!! And also someone said that smythe is shipping them too! Everyone in fandom are praising smythe for that bc its so feminist and empowering! Do tgey cant understand that this arent someones ocs thatstory you can play with but gods from religion. It was like someone would make comic with jesus and shipped him with someone.

(2) You know, and i'm just talking within LO, but why is Hades constantly made out to be an underdog who is unfairly treated when we see how power hungry, cruel, and violent he is even from his POV? You can't constantly have even antagonist figures like Ares or presumably characters with good judgement like Hestia say how terrible he is and not expect us to feel like Persephone is blinded by lust, is lying to herself, or is just plain stupid. The whole comic reads like an extra bad Gossip Girl plot.

(3) LO is such a dystopia. Virginity is dictated to get financial aid, anyone who isn't an Olympian geets abused and tortured to anyone's content (especially Hades of all people) and apparently now you have to submit paperwork to Hera to get married? Not to mention the eternal slaves no one calls Hades out on, or the creepy sex acts Aphrodite does to get her son out of trouble, or flip flopping morality. I'd hate to live in that reality.

(4) Does LO know it's about Hades and Persephone? I swear every episode now is like uh, here's Daphne now! Here's Echo! Here's Thetis again! None of these characters or stories contribute to the main point of the story! They are just distractions! I can get maybe throwing in some Eros or Minthe, but LO seems adversed to it's one selling point.

(5) I think Smythe is sick of Hades and Persephone at this point. She's now introducing Echo and having that as new drama for Hera and Zeus, and yet Persephone still hasn't shown up, and we're still no closer to them being a couple, if anything we've moved backwards after having Hades say he doesn't even know her. I understand she's been working on this comic for over five years now, but i've never seen a creator avoiding their own main character and relationship so much. She seems burdened by it.

(6) We can hate on Miller or Riordan all we want, but LO has poisoned the minds of countless young girls about Greek myth. They're thoroughly convinced Hades and Persephone are the only figures of worth and that anyone else who can't be used to prop them up are evil r*pists and whores. It's glamorized greed, the ownership of slaves, violence, entitlement, and the sexualization of young girls all to make "Hades" look better. I know it's not a household name outside WT, but still, the damage is done.

(7) I hate how people even trying to constructively criticize LO is met with hostility. There are MANY people who found the r*pe to be grossly handled and only used for cheap drama, especially considering how fast LO Persephone gets over it and has to literally be explained by a guy what it even is, yet if anyone says how they didn't like you see countless "well I thought it was done respectfully!" or a number of other excuses to shut it down. Every other webtoon can be criticized but LO can't be?

(8) istg if smythe makes Thanatos end up with Daphne, instead of someone more likely to be shipped with him like Macaria imma flip. I don't get why she loves all these crack ships? And people say that this is "accurate" lmao SURE

#anti lo #lore olympus critical #anti lore olympus #answered #REMINDER YOU CAN BLOCK THOSE TAGS

[sukirichi]

hello hello! i'm okay, i finally got to spend some time with my dog over the weekend 🥰 i don't get to see him so much when i'm at uni so i miss him a lot! i hope you're doing okay too, miss suki!! fhdhgd sometimes it be like that, the horny never lets you go once it has a grip on you (ง ื▿ ื)ว IM GLAD YOU LIKED THE NORITOSHI DRABBLE!!! it really is long shhshsbdw i don't know what possessed my body in that moment. i've written out a few things (whatever good sounding sentences my brain comes up with really), i'll send you a little snippet! (≧◡≦) ♡ i've also made a sideblog but it's still under construction sgsvsbsbs

nooooo sometimes i need some gremlins in my life to look at like national geographic LMAO it balances everything out 🤔 suuuna though!!! my faves from inarizaki are suna, osamu and kita (´｡• ᵕ •｡`) ♡ i'm so in love with kita xhsbshshuags you know when naoya made an entrance in jjk, i was like IS THAT KITA but nope. they're so far away from each other!!! i do get akaashi and daichi a lot, i guess it's bc i'm always the mum friend (but ironically always the one who's up for dumb shit dhsgagshhd) - 🍞

aaaahhh omg i love dogs!!! yes my dogs dont live with me either, one of them used to but they would be happier in a bigger place so they live at my grandma's now (and they got FAT) aaah yes i miss my dogs a lot as well im gonna cry 😭😭😭 duDE your noritoshi drabble is so HOT and when he asked her again "what do you want" im like *rips my hair out and screams* WILL YOU PLEASE JUST KISS ALREADY?! omg a sideblog!! if youre comfy, i'd be very glad to be moots with you there and see your other works! ive also been thinking...everyone has carrd and pretty themes and i cant even make one cuz im lazy af.... SHOULD I CHANGE THEMES TOO? but im so lazy tho 🤔🤔🤨🤨 also been thinking that im not that into naoya anymore,,,,maybe I want to be more of Sukuna's Queen or Suna's Bitch or whatever, lets try dark themes??? idk THOOOO also babe, my friends and i are planning a collab but im so scared to post it, i only have a small following and im new here, what if its a flop 🥲🥲🥲 ALSO LMFAO GREMLINS NATIONAL GEO DJWKWKWKA THE SLANDER SKSKKS BITCH I SEE YOU, THE TOP INARIZAKI HOES ARE SUNA, OSAMU (ATSUMU, REALLY) AND KITA AAAAAHH THEYRE THE HOTTEST ISTG, UR TASTE I LOVE IT 🤌🏻🤌🏻🤌🏻💦💦💦 omg ure the second person to say naoya and kita have resemblances but that kita is better AHAHAHAHAH yall mean to my hubby 😫😭 og i do agree that keiji is the mom friend ASJDLSLA LMFAOOO THATS SO CUTE OF YOU idk what type of friend am i...cant be the baby since in not the youngest in our friend group but my friends baby me a lot too...before pandemic my friends always carried me in their lap and cuddled me, on days when im too lazy to move they would also spoon feed me and i get kithes 🥺💕 I THINK IM THE HYPER CHILD FRIEND, somehow our mom friends are always watching over me. Omg am I a Bokuto HAHAHAHA

#asks with naoya's trophy wife #anon:🍞

[lesbian-deadpool]

Michelangelo’s David

(18+) DON’T MAKE ME PUNT YOU

Natasha Romanoff x Reader

Words: 4,477

Warnings: SMUT, SEX, a HELL of a lot of foreplay, vampires, swearing, slight Stony.

Request: Nah.

Summary: You’re a vampire. You consider Natasha to be a Goddess. One night in a dingy motel may just change your relationship forever.

A/N: This is a whole lot of gay shit. SO much sex. Istg, you better not be under 18, bc I will end you motherfucker. I’d rather not get into shit bc of that okay? Thanks to @romanova-maximoff-danvers for telling me how vampires work, bc I didn’t know that shit. This is my first smut work, so... take that for what you will.

(Not my GIF)

***

"Insomnia?"

The sudden voice behind her, caused the red-headed woman to jump.

Before you caused her skin to separate from her body, out of shearer fright. She had been resting along the railing, outside, in front of her motel door. You had quick access to her, as she was in the room adjacent to you. The rest of the Avengers resided in all the other rooms, of the run down motel. Some 'sharing' or more commonly known as 'Tony and Steve are fucking'.

She spun around, to meet the stiff person. Glaring into her eyes, she asked, "Why are you awake?"

"I'm a Vampire. We don't sleep... well, not at night, at least."

"I wish you wouldn't sneak up on me." She muttered, crossing her arms over her chest, causing her ample bosom, to tighten, and protrude upwards. The low cut of her tank top, making them almost visible, along with her black bra, that was lining the neck of her shirt.

"Aww, is the dark and dangerous, Black Widow, scared?" you asked, in a voice, like when you would talk to a dog. Letting your arms flop down in front of you, as you waddled over to her, in a playful manner.

"Y/N..." she warned.

"What?" you asked innocently. Gripping the sides of her tense shoulders, rubbing them, gently, with your thumbs. Looking down at the much shorter woman.

Natasha glared at you, causing you to regret what you said, slightly... slightly.

Thinking it best you apologised, as to not set your impending death in stone, by the beautiful woman in front of you.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to scare you. I just wanted to see if you were alright..." you said, bashfully.

She smiled at you, "It's alright." She looked you up and down, noticing how stiff you were. You were naturally stiff anyway, but to the natural eye, you just seemed like you had good posture.

But now. You closely resembled, Michelangelo's David. You look like you had been carved out of solid marble.

Natasha was suddenly pulled back to when she walked in on you, half naked. As you were patching yourself up, after a fierce battle, with a most recent villain.

Natasha walked along one of the many, corridors, in the tower, passing doors that lead to each of the team members rooms.

Already knowing her destination, she paid them no mind. Not to the sounds of blaring TVs. Not to the snores, not to the conversations, and not to the music of Wanda strumming away on her guitar.

Natasha cared for only one person at that moment, that person being you, wanting to see if you were alright.

She opened your door without knocking. Stopping still in her tracks, as she stared at the sight before her. Her mouth falling open slightly.

You were clad, in only your underwear. Your combat suit left discarded, crumpled on the floor. She stared at you closely, as you dabbed at your bleeding side. You were regretting "feeding" before your mission. Your blood far runnier than you would like it to be, as you were patching yourself up.

She felt it again, the pulsing throughout her body. Heat running through her body, from her head to her toes. The warmth sticking around in a private place. Natasha had been feeling this quite a lot lately. Whenever you trained, worked out, spared. Not just with her either. She would watch you, as you rolled on the floor, playfully sparring with Clint, with a smile upon your face. And it was just a disaster when she sparred with you. She felt this on missions. You kicking ass always managed to make her blood rush. Which caused her to become continuously distracted, as the more time drew on.

But now. Now. Natasha didn't know what she was supposed to do when she saw you again. She just knew that she would think of you like this again, and become more distracted than she ever was before.

You looked up, happily surprised to see Natasha standing there. Letting your arms drop to your sides, no embarrassment at being caught in your just your underwear. If it was one thing Natasha could say about you, was that you were confident in your body. Throwing the green-eyed woman, a happy smile. Caused her face to flush, coating it with red, the blush running down her neck. Her composure completely destroyed. She uttered a stuttered apology and exited the room. Quickly walking to her own, the feeling of embarrassment washing in. Leavening you, staring at the door, your eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

Yep. Definitely, Michelangelo's David. She confirmed, still looking you up and down.

"You seem tense," she stated.

"Of course, I'm tense. I'm a fucking Vampire. I've technically been dead for hundreds of years."

"That's not what I meant," Natasha clarified. Still looking at you, as you were now, stood a few feet away, "You just seem tenser, than usual."

You watched her, her eyebrows raising, in a silent indication, that you can talk to her if needed.

You huffed out a sigh, looking up, into the starry night sky. You were literally in the middle of nowhere. The whole reason you were out here in the first place, and not surrounded by the busy city of New York, was a Steve planned trip. A road trip to be exact. And now, here you were. You had been surprised when Tony had suggested staying here. But then again, the minute you booked the whole motel for your gang, Tony and Steve ran off, commandeering the room the old receptionist gave them.

You look back down, right into emerald green eyes. Deciding to tell her the truth, it's not like you could lie to her anyway...

"It- It's just been a long time, is all..." you uttered out. Not daring to look her in the eyes. Now peering intently at the floor between her, and your feet.

"What's been a long time?" Natasha asked cluelessly.

You snapped your eyes up, looking into hers, your eyes hard and telling. You watched as realisation faded into her.

"Ohh..." she said, understanding lased her voice. Dazed out, eyes wide, staring towards your body. "How long?" Natasha asked, finally snapping back into reality. Looking into your eyes.

"I don't know," you shrugged, "I just know, it's been a while."

"And you haven't thought about actually trying to get laid?" Natasha joked, trying her hardest to ignore the pang of jealousy that ran through her at the thought of you with someone else.

Shrugging, you replied, "I don't think anyone would want to have sex with a vampire, you know?" You looked into Natasha's pity filled eyes, before you continued, "Everyone's too scared of me."

"I'm not scared of you."

"Well, do you want to have sex with me?" you joked.

With a new surge of courageous confidence, she slowly walked towards you. Hips swaying more than usual. With a look in her eye, that looked like she could eat you alive.

Suddenly, you felt nervous, exceptionally so. The nerves building, higher and higher, as she slowly meandered her way towards you. The look in her eyes was unsettling to you. You were usually the one who, literality, ate people... well you didn't, but you could.

Deciding on changing the subject, hoping to make yourself more comfortable. Under her watchful gaze. It's not like you didn't like it, you did. But, she was the Black Widow. She flirted and killed to get what she wanted. You would never admit this, to anyone, but she quite intimidated you.

"Um, why are you out here, anyway?" you asked, nervously.

"Tony and Steve, are in the room next to mine," you looked behind you slightly, at the door that held them. Hearing the muffled bangs, and moans, coming from inside. That undoubtedly wasn't the only thing 'coming'. Realisation hit, understanding that the walls in the old motel rooms, were as thin as paper.

You turned back around to her, now stood right in front of you. Her eyes dark. This, in turn, caused you to jump a little. Not expecting the close proximity that you were in.

"Payback," she purred. Grabbing hold of the opening of your grey jacket. Using it to pull herself forward, leaning into you, using her toes, to raise herself to be close to your, shocked face.

She was residing on the tips of her toes, unable to get any taller.

You still towered her, tilting your face down slightly to meet hers, still standing stiffer than a solder.

The tip of her nose only reached your lips. She tilted her face up, staring seductively into your eyes, as she glided her nose against your own. Still griping, tightly onto your jacket. The zipper leaving indents into her palms. Natashas arms pressing against her, forcing her breasts up, as she tried to pull you closer, but was unable to. Instead, she chose to push herself farther into you, asking, "I can help with that... do you wanna continue this elsewhere?"

It was at this point that a wave of euphoric scent washed your way. Sweet as sugar, honey-laced, and burning hotter than the sun. It has been aeons since you smelled this scent directed at you. You couldn't remember it ever being so strong, sweet, and powerful.

The smell triggered something inside of you. Something raw and almost animalistic. Your eyes clearly darkened if Natasha's reaction was anything to go by. However, you still felt nervous, considering you couldn't remember the last time you had sex. Especially with someone so fucking good looking.

"Why can't we stay out here?"

At this Natasha cocked an eyebrow at you. A smirk finding its way onto her face, residing there. Her eyes grew darker, shocking you. As you did not know that green eyes could get any darker.

"Well, aren't you just the kinky one?" Natasha's words caused you to realise what you said and how it sounded. Raising your palm, colliding it with your face. Causing Natasha to give you a slight chuckle. "And, because. Clint's watching us."

You peered over her shoulder, her grip and stance unrelenting, to your movements. Seeing a curious Clint, spying through his window, across from you, on the floor below. You shot him a quick glare, eyes shifting dangerously, and he closed the curations, with a frightened face. Just as Natasha turned her head, looking out from the corner of her eyes, noticing the moving curations. Emitting a small giggle, before fully focusing on the side of your face.

Your eyes grew wide, with the unbelievable noise that blew against your cheek. Slowly turning your head to face hers, a toothy smile on her face, biting her lip, when she saw you looking at them. Your eyes grew wide once again, the familiar wetness grew at your core.

Grabbing her hands from your jacket. You pushed them down, watching Natasha's face drop, thinking you were rejecting her. But instead, you pulled her towards your room, making a bright smile grow on her face.

***

Once inside, your lips crashed into one another's. Your hands quickly griping her hips, sliding around to her lower back. And hers, wrapping around your neck, tugging you further towards her.

Your lips moved across her plump ones, her tongue slipped into your mouth, she tasted of cherries and lust. Your fangs grazed atop her wandering tongue, drawing a muffled moan from her throat.

Drawing back from your kiss, your lips travelled down Natasha's neck, feeling her racing pulse throb through her veins. Her nails digging into the side of your jaw, as she panted above you, leaning her head back, so you had more room to explore.

Your lips soon returned to her kiss-swollen ones, Natasha muttering against them.

"You don't know how long I've wanted this."

"Well, we won't have to wait much longer," you husked.

Natasha pulled back, bringing your lower lip with her. Making you let out a low moan. Before letting it go, with a small pop.

Panting, you gazed longingly at Natasha, the lust in her eyes more intoxicating than any drug, any alcohol, any rush you have ever felt in your life. It felt almost as if your cold, stiff body was being reborn, from the warm glow of this goddess before you.

Faster than she could imagine, you crouched down, gripping the backs of Natasha's thighs, your hands resting just below her ass. Pulling her up to press her tightly against your body. Your movements soon registered in Natasha's mind, pressing a hard kiss to the underside of your jaw, she wrapped her arms and legs around you. As you keened at the kiss.

The only way Natasha could show her joy of being around the same height -abet a tad taller- as you, was to kiss you in earnest. She relished in being pressed up against you, your bodies moulding perfectly into one another. She knew from this moment that she would have to get used to straddling your waist, to be as close as humanly possible to you; while standing that is.

You began backing up towards the bed, falling in what felt like slow motion, to land on your back against the firm cotton sheets. Natasha moving her leg's just in time, for them to rest on either side of your waist. The heels of your boots scraped against the shabby carpet floor, to push you further up the bed, dragging the old sheets along with you.

You were both unrelenting in your bid for dominance as you sprawled across the bed, teeth and tongues ran across swollen lips, exploring the crevices of each other's mouths. You being mindful of how hard you were going, as not to accidentally cut Natasha with your fangs. It had been a long while since you were this worked up, -in any way- therefore you didn't want to lose control if you tasted her blood.

Natasha gave a slight grunt, impatience showing through, unhappy with how long it was taking for her to gain control. She pulled away, moving in a sitting position. Grinding down briefly on your crotch, staring you in the eyes, as she slowly began shedding her black leather jacket. Throwing it across the room.

Pulling the zipper of your jacket down, she bit her lip, knowing she would only turn you on more. Her eyes still unwavering from yours. You sat up slightly, helping her pull it from your body. It flying to join the other across the room, as your lips reattached.

Natasha's hands wandered down to rest between her spread legs, fumbling with the button of your jeans. The usual flawlessly composed spy, above you, now rendered a complete mess. So much so that she had to break away from your kiss, to evaluate the button. Finally managing to unfasten it. Natasha gave you a quick lustful kiss, before she stood from you, dragging your jeans, boots, and socks from your body.

Swinging her leg over your hips, Natasha straddled you once again.

"You're really sexy, you know that?" Natasha complimented, just watching you. Her hands resting on your abdomen, fingers and thumbs caressing you over your white tank-top.

"You should see my view right now," you smirked.

A groan raised from your chest, Natasha spurred on from your words, began rocking against your hips. Her own sounds of pleasure releasing from her plump open lips.

Slowly moving your arms down from above your head, smirk still upon your face, as you knew Natasha was too focused on the lust within your eyes, -and her own pleasure- to notice what you were doing. Placing your hands on Natasha's jean covered thighs, you rubbed them gently. Tilting your head to the side, giving her a smouldering look. Her lips puckered out in response, eyes blinking slowly, as she steadily moved down to kiss you again.

A yelp filled the room, as you threw Natasha down onto the mattress below you, red hair splayed out around her on the pillows. Breasts bouncing as she panted from being surprised.

You sat in front of her, her legs resting on your hips, knees buckled, and her heels gently pressing into your lower back. Your hands residing on her thighs.

"This view's pretty fucking good, too."

"Only pretty good?" Natasha rasped, a bright smile on her face.

You hummed. "You look like a goddamn work of art." Gliding your hands down to unfasten her black jeans, slowly popping the button, you cooed, "I wonder what you'd look like without anything on."

"Probably as good as you would?"

Smirking you pulled her pants and socks from her body, seeing as she kicked her shoes off as soon as she walked through the door.

Your hands grazed her waistline, where her black tank-top had ridden up. Rubbing your thumbs into her soft skin, getting increasingly higher as the seconds ticked by.

"How opposed are you to me ripping this tight little tank-top from your body, and fucking you so hard you can't talk for a week?"

"Oh, God," Natasha whined lustfully, "There's nothing I want more."

Natasha's tongue ran against your lips as you pressed against her, removing your hands from her waist to grip her top, tarring it from her body. Pushing the tattered pieces off the bed.

You moved to pepper kisses all along Natasha's neck, travelling down her chest. Pausing to listen to the melody of moans sounding from Natasha's throat, as you sucked many dotted bruises onto her breasts. Her hands gripped your scalp, trying to push you further down her stomach, and to the place she needed you most. But you were far too busy nipping sparse marks onto her abdomen.

Finally, to Natasha's relief, you were settled above her legs, peering up at her. Your fingers curled around the thin strap of fabric, that sat between her legs. Slowly you pulled the thong down. Uncovering Natasha's wet pussy. Watching her glistening core, you continued to drag the slightly damp fabric down her legs. Your eyes snapping to the thong, as it continued its way past her knees, ignoring her dripping sex, much to Natasha's dismay. With the cold air, and you between her legs, made her pussy weep. She moved her hips every which way, grinding into thin air, as to try and gain some sort of friction, but couldn't get far off the bed, if at all, thanks to your arm holding her waist down.

She groaned into the night air, grabbing the bed sheets under her. As her thong was finally stripped off her body and thrown to the floor.

Natasha's "tormentor" as she would have called you at this moment, relaxed by her legs. Your thumb flicked over Natasha's clit, making her jump, and push into the pressure. As soon as the pleasure had been gifted, it was taken away. Natasha wined at the lost contact, soon gasping when your lips met the bottom of her pubic bone, in a short kiss.

"Someone's excited," you cooed, your warm breath tickling her core, making Natasha whimper once more.

Natasha nodded her head, vigorously. You knew she wanted you. She wanted you so bad. And she showed it in her actions. Her eyes were clamped tight shut, her lips slightly parted, breathy moans and small whimpers escaping them regularly. Natasha's head moved from side to side, leaving an impression in the pillow, between where her hands gripped it tightly.

"Ah, ah ah. You can use your words, can't you?" you asked, "Let me hear your beautiful voice, baby."

A moan escaped her, her eyes flickering open to meet yours. At the look in her eyes, you were sure that you had just seen heaven. Her pupils were blown out, obscuring the green of her eyes. Want filled them, along with lust, and begging. But what you cherish the most about them was the intense feeling of adoration pouring from them. And it was all directed at you.

"Yes," Natasha confirmed, her voice hoarse and breathy.

"Tell me what you want, baby? How do you feel?" You knew you were teasing her. Too much? You'd have to answer that question later. You didn't know when you were going to get a chance like this again, so you were milking it for all you could. Hopefully leaving Natasha wanting more.

Natasha moaned again, flinging her head back before she met your eyes once again.

"You make me feel so good, baby."

"Mhm, tell me more."

She groaned. "I've never felt this way before, in my life. You don't know how much I want you. How much I need you. I feel like if you don't touch me, I'll explode right here."

Natasha's words left your mouth dry. Licking your lips, you nodded your head, as you tried to get the moisture back into your mouth. You coughed, hoping that would stop your voice from breaking when you spoke.

"Yeah. Yeah. That was... that was good." You coughed once again. "What do you want me to do to you, darlin'?"

Natasha shuddered slightly at the pet name. Giving you the assurance that, that would be the go to.

"I want you to fuck me, Y/N. I want you to plough me into the mattress. Make me scream. Let's give Steve and Tony a run for their money."

Now it was your turn to groan at the other woman, her words made your stomach clench, realising wetness to your throbbing core. Moving up her body, you kissed her roughly. As you moved to rest between her legs. Your tank top and underwear rubbing against her almost bare body. Your thumbs rubbing over her ribs.

Natasha broke away from your kiss with a cry, "You're wearing too many clothes."

"You're still wearing your bra," you sassed breathlessly.

"I don't care. It's still more than what I am."

You hummed, moving to kiss Natasha's neck, nipping and sucking at it. Your lips tingled thanks to Natasha's moans vibrating through her throat. You smirked, travelling down her soft body, peppering kisses on Natasha's bra covered chest. Letting your fangs come out to play, drawing them lightly across her skin, a lewd moan tumbling from her lips. As your arms moved around her back, unclasping her bra, and slipping it from her body.

"Oh, now this is really unfair."

"I know, darlin'. I know."

Further and further down you went, lips brushing her skin, making Natasha shiver. Curse words tumbling from her mouth, in whispered prayer. Placing her legs over each of your shoulders, you began teasing her more, brushing your lips lightly over Natasha's core, causing her to cry out. Impatience coursing through her veins, her hips bucked up to meet your lips. You placed your hands firmly on her pelvic, halting her movements almost instantly.

"Hey, hey, now. Be a good girl, alright?" you asked, peering into her lustful eyes. "Okay?"

Natasha nodded. "Okay."

"Good girl," you cooed.

Moving your hands down to her core, entrapping her legs as you did. Using your thumbs to pull her lips apart, you gave her clit a soft kiss, Natasha moaning out in the pleasure that had finally been given to her. Gently you began gliding your tongue over her swollen clit, guiding it down to her entrance, and back up again.

"Oh God, Y/N."

"Yeah, baby?" you spoke into Natasha's glistening pussy.

"Fuck, don't stop. Please keep going."

"I wasn't planning on stopping."

You kissed and lapped at her pussy for some time, drawing whimpers, moans, and gasps from Natasha's chest. Her breasts heaving and blushed, the redness flowing up her neck and cheeks.

Natasha was so worked up, thanks to you removing your mouth whenever she had gotten close to her orgasm. Instead, you moved to suck and nibble at her inner thighs, as she came down from he pleasure filled highs. Knowing she was starting to get irritated by your teasing, and edging her. You decided to go easy on her.

Returning your lips back to her cunt, you pecked lightly at her swollen clit, before you drew it fully into your mouth sucking on it harshly. A flood of fluids exited her, as she gasped hungrily, raising up thanks to the pleasure running through her, fingers knotted into the sheets below her. Natasha moaned lewdly, into the ceiling above her, as she fell back to the bed.

Circling her tight entrance with your fingers, making Natasha push up to meet you wandering hand. When she least suspected it, you pushed a finger inside of Natasha.

Letting out a scream of pleasure, Natasha arched her back.

"Please, Y/N. Please. I need more. Please, give me more," Natasha begged.

"Yeah? You want more, sugar?" Natasha nodded her head quickly. "I'll give you anything you want." And that was something you didn't just mean in this moment, or under these circumstances. If this woman knew of the spell she had you under, she would surely be some form of a Goddess. And she just didn't tell you.

Pulling your finger from her depths, you replaced it with two. Curling your fingers, drawing it in and out of her. Getting high from Natasha's moans, realising one or two of your own at the bliss coursing through you at the moment. You began moving your fingers inside of her faster and faster. Until you were practically pounding them into her. Licking and sucking at her clit as you did.

Natasha was so entirely worked up from your ministrations, that she was moaning more than breathing. But it was still not enough for you. Blowing a sharp stream of cold air over Natasha's swollen clit. She screamed louder than you've ever heard. You felt Natasha clench around your fingers, coming over them, rocking her hips as she came down from her high. Your fingers slowing marginally to join her.

"Fuck," Natasha croaked out.

"If you think that was good. You haven't felt nothing yet."

***

"So, what did you guys get up to last night?" Sam asked you and Natasha, as you walked towards the cars.

"Nothing. Why?" Natasha replied.

"Hm? Oh, no reason. Just wondering." Sam smiled. "Y/N I take it you're going to be riding with Natasha in her Stingray."

"Why would you think that?"

"Because Natasha's wearing your shirt, you're both covered in love bites, and the literally whole motel heard your screams last night," he listed off, "Steve and Tony's, too."

You paused, watching Sam walk off, Natasha next to you. You knew this was a probability, and it's not like you were trying to hide it. You were just surprised at how quick it took for someone to say anything. You probably shouldn't have been.

"Oh, and I hope you didn't cut Natasha with your fangs!"

"I swear to God, Wilson!"

#natasha romanoff x reader #natasha romanoff imagine #natasha romanoff #natasha romanoff x reader smut #natasha romanoff smut #marvel #MCU #original fanfiction

[wtfnari]

hi hi hi babes it’s literally 3am for me and i’m somehow awake but i decided to come over to ur personal (also was smiling a bit at how i was mentioned in ur little hiatus post :’))

uh pretty much just here to say that you’re doing great. i totally get the feeling of a fic flopping (esp after having other fics do good like what??) and that’s why i’m on an extended hiatus too lol it’s just kinda disheartening, at least for me.

hope you’re having a terrific day <3 and of you ever need to talk one on one i’d be more than happy to lend an ear!

— 🐚

NO BC YOU BETTER BE SLEEPING RN ISTG 😭

and honestly youre right like damn the other day i just had a hit post and now i can barely even get a 100 notes 🧍‍♀️ probs just the algorithm of tumblr and overall my visibility tbh but idk HAHSHAGS however yas its disheartening bc u spent time working on it just 4 it to flop :,))

hope ure having a great day too <3

[aroha-x-astro-blog]

"Call me now. It's urgent."

IUSDKJZXFCWDS I’M SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG. 

I finished writing it last night as like 2 am and JUST had a friend read it over, making sure that it wasn’t totally crappy it probably is she’s too nice to tell me if it was crap BUT i am done with it now and i hope you like it.

this is a bit a lot longer than the other ones that i’ve written, but i hope you like it anyway~!! i am terrified oh my gOD i hope you like it 

It was 3 am when your phone went off for the third time that night. You had worked an extra shift the day before and had decided that the first two times your phone rang, it wasn’t important enough for you to answer. Now, it was just annoying, and you were done with being woken up.

Rolling to the other side of the bed, you grab your phone off the table. You turned on the screen only to be met with a blinding light. It took a while for your eyes to adjust before you saw the million text messages from Moon Bin.

Feeling the regret of responding to your needy boyfriend, you text him back anyway.

You:

what do you want

it’s so late i was sleaping

Binnie:

CALL ME NOW

You:

*sleeping

Binnie:

IT’S URGENT

You:

Since when do you know waht urgent means

Binnie:

longer than you’ve known how to spell “what” apparently

You:

i am tIRED okaYA

You groaned at his response. When Moon Bin got like this, it was like dealing with a child. You loved your boyfriend, but it was too early to deal with this. Flopping back over to your original position , you burrowed back underneath the blankets, hoping that Binnie wouldn’t respond and let you go back to sleep.

Binnie:

…….

anyways

You:

waht

Binnie:

can you come over??

You:

and wHY would i come over??

it’s too dark outside

Binnie:

get a flashlight

You:

it’s freakin 3:08 in the MORNING

Binnie:

getting up early will help you feel mroe refreshed throughout te day

*more

You:

and you’re getting on mE for MY typos

Binnie:

*the

shut up and come over

You were getting a little tired of Moon Bin’s antics. Yes, it had been a while since you two had physically been in each other’s presence, but you were busy with school and work, and he was off performing on stage everyday. It makes sense why he wanted to see you so badly, and you’d be lying if you said you didn’t want to see him too.

You let the conversation play out, but a part of you knew that you had already agreed to meet with him.

You:

*sigh* whY would i???

you have given me nO reason to leave my bed

Binnie:

Bc…..

you love me??

You:

…….

okay true

but idk if i love you more than sleep

Binnie:

:O

You:

omg

Binnie:

wow

i guess i know how much i mean to you know

i’m hurt

You:

omG

fINe

I’ll COme oVeR

Binnie:

REALLY

SERIOUSLY

You:

istg… if this is dor something stupid

*for

Binnie:

who said they could spell??

You:

forget it

i’m not coming over

Binnie:

No~~~~~ :,,(

You:

then let me liVE gOD

Binnie:

i prOMISE

i’ll let you do whatever you want

WHENEVER you want

as long as you come over

You screenshotted the fact that he had said that. You knew it would come in handy one day, and that Moon Bin would want proof when it happened.

You:

*sigh*

i cannot believe

i’m leaving my bed for you

this better be good

Binnie:

i pROMISE it is

You:

fine

give me like 10 min i’ll be over soon

Binnie:

i love you~

❤❤❤

You:

yeah yeah

You hadn’t realized you were smiling until right before you had gotten out of bed, but then the cold air hit your bare legs and you were back to grumbling what was so important that it constituted you leaving your apartment at 3:14 am to meetup with your boyfriend.

You were dressed and at his apartment, regretting not wearing the extra jacket you had pulled out but had been tooo lazy to put on, about 10 minutes later. Before you even had a chance to knock on the door, it was flung open and Moon Bin was standing in front of you, wearing the strangest outfit for 3:25 am.

He had on the suit he had worn on your first date, holding a single white rose in his left hand. His hair was done up the way you liked it too. Meanwhile, you were in wearing a pair of jeans and a t-shirt that you had stolen from Moon Bin’s gym bag a few days ago.

With a quizzical look on your face, you walked into the apartment, partially to escape the cold, and partially to see what your stupid boyfriend was up to.

When you took off your shoes, Moon Bin linked your arms together and led you to the living room.

Just as confused as when you initially responded to Moon Bin’s messages, you look up at him and stated, “So, you got me here.”

He looked down at you, a funny look in his eyes and that goofy smile on his face that you had originally fallen in love with.

Stopping, Moon Bin turned to face you, hands clasped in front of him and posture straighter than a ruler. His ears were slightly red and his eyes were looking everywhere but at you. You couldn’t stop thinking that this was going to be something adorably stupid, and  you  waited for him to do said something.

Suddenly, he looked at you and started rambling. He rambled on about how he knew this was random, and he had no idea why he was doing this now of all times. He rambled on about the first time he saw you. He talked about how you had caught his attention when he saw you dance for the first time on accident and how he had been in love with you ever since. He talked about how he only wanted to be with you because he loved you more than anyone else in the world.

You were taken aback. You had never heard Moon Bin talk like this ever since you had met him. Your heart was beating faster now, but you didn’t know why. You felt the blood rush to your face the longer he talked, until you were sure it was noticeable in the dimly lit hallway.  

After what felt like an eternity, Moon Bin stopped talking and just looked at you. He had been looking in your eyes the entire time and his face was as red as yours felt. You broke the eye contact first, looking down at your socks so that Moon Bin wouldn’t see the smile on your face.

A hand touched your chin and guided your face up so that you were looking at Moon Bin again. He took a step closer to you and started talking again, this time, only slower and in a voice barely above a whisper.

“I have one more thing to say to you…” he murmured as he pulled you into his arms. You didn’t know what was happening, but at this point you were just happy to be in his arms. You wrapped your arms around his back, taking in his scent. You didn’t realize just how much you had missed him until he was right in front of you.

Moon Bin buried his face in the crook of your neck and mumbled into your ear, “Hey, you know I love you, right?”

You pulled away so that your faces were just a few inches apart and nodded. “I love you more than anything else in the world,” you whispered only loud enough for him to hear. “You know that.”

He tilted his head to the side a bit as his eyes flickered all over your face, like he was trying to remember this moment forever. Once his eyes landed back on yours, he pulled away so that he was a few feet from you.

Suddenly, he got down on one knee and reached into his jacket pocket. You gasped, unable to do anything other than just watch what.

Pulling his hand out of his pocket, he looked up at you and said, “I honestly can’t picture my life without you in it. I don’t want to either. These past few days have made that super clear to me. You… you make me smile and laugh. You make me want to be a better person.” The longer that he talked, the more tears welled up in your eyes.

Putting the box in his right hand, he said,“You make life worth living.” Opening the box, Moon Bin looked up at you one more time, a look of pure and utter happiness in his eyes and asked the question you had been waiting for.

“Will you ma-”

You didn’t let him finish his sentence before you tackled him to the floor, hugging him and crying into his chest, saying yes a million times as the tears you were holding back spilled over. He hugged you back, whispering how much he loved you and how happy he was, which wasn’t helping you calm down.

Both of you sat up, you in Moon Bin’s lap, and he took your left hand. Placing a kiss on your ring finger first, he took the ring out of the box and slid it onto your finger. He then looked at you, leaned in, and placed the first kiss on your lips as his financé.

By the time he had pulled away, the tears had stopped falling down your face and had been replaced with a smile. You couldn’t be happier than you were in that moment.

Looking lovingly into Moon Bin’s eyes, you say, “I really am glad I got out of bed,” right before placing another kiss on your fiancé’s lips.

#ASDFGHJKLASDFGHJKL #THIS IS SO LATE #I'M SO SORRY #I GOT CAUGHT UP WITH LIFE PROBLEMS #AND JUST FINISHED THIS NOW #I'M SO SORRY IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT #IF YOU DON'T JUST TELL ME AND I'LL REWRITE YOU ANOTHER ONE #I'M ASDFSDFDS #I REALLY HOPE YOU LIKE THIS #IDK WHY #BUT I DO #IDK WHERE I WAS GOING WITH IT UNTIL I WAS DONE WITH IT #AAAGHHHHH #I'M FREAKING OUT MAN #FATUMA WRITES

[robancrow]

You'll never get free of Fire Emblem 7 :D

//blows a kiss ^3^~ hell yeah

the first character i ever fell in love with - matthew? erk+serra both? sain? i honestly can’t remember

my ultimate favorite character™ - i’m forever all over the map on this, so like… matthew, karel, vaida, legault, ???

prettiest character - louise!! (first thought, and she can stay lol), also limstella holy hell sign me the fuck up

my OTP - matthew/guy forever, legault/heath a close second

favorite episode - chapter, uh… 7x(?) bc nils, first time i played that chapter i spent a couple hundred turns on it and i watched that boy’s animation every. fucking. time. until he hit level 20 bc cutest

saddest death - leila’s fucked me up the most i think, and istg she better be obtainable in heroes at some point

favorite season - confession; i never beat the game, i’ve never played hector’s story, i should rly frickin fix that omg

character that everyone else in the fandom loves, but i hate - this used to be raven, and consequently i felt exactly nothing for raven/lucius, but now i just ?? //shrug emoji (if you’ve read a solid raven vs hector fight/culmination of raven’s grief fic tho, that ends agreeably/not in death, pls link me)

my ‘beautiful cinnamon roll who deserves better than this’ fave - nino, and priscilla tbh? …priscilla, in hindsight, is like an otome protagonist, how she joins the party, and how almost every support is a suitor lol :’D

my ‘they’re kind of cute, and i lowkey ship them, but i’m not too invested’ ship’ - i mean i guess i kind of flop between bEST FRIENDS and CUTE SHIP for rebecca/nino, i just rly love how sweet they are w/each other? mn… also kinda guy/priscilla and vaida/heath and ??? others too …i think i had a thing for serra/priscilla for a while xD;; and an honorable mention for matthew/erk bc a certain math wizard says so

i should have paid more attention when i reblogged omg… v negative meme, i removed like 4-5 of the questions? xD;;

#robby answers #wilwywaylan #ty!!