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#this has gotta be his best one yet ugh are you kidding me
katsutora · 1 year
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— HOMESICK
ft. isagi yoichi ; itoshi rin ; nagi seishiro ; bachira meguru ; chigiri hyōma ; itoshi sae
summary: them picking you up after a trip
note: i’d like to be everyone’s weekly teeth rotting fluff provider but then i remembered i dont have it in me to serve content every week LMFAO i lack prompts besties
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⚘ ISAGI YOICHI
ㅤㅤhas a relatively normal reaction as he sees you approaching him, but is actually trying his best not to freak out. he smiles at you softly as if he didn’t almost explode from all the excitement. once you’re in the car, he doesn’t let go of your hand the entire trip home. can’t stop staring at you too (a huge simp, good for you) because it’s been a while since he last saw you in person and it’s still kind of surreal to him. hmm, what was that? hands on the wheels, eyes on the road? yoichi, seriously, pay attention oh my god. you better promise you’ve tried everything and that this really is the last resort. “kaiser is in the middle of the street.” oh? oh. oh shit. “i'll run him over.” i mean... you gotta do what you gotta do to snap him out of it, right? (no)
⚘ ITOSHI RIN
ㅤㅤhe’s definitely in a sour mood. seething. most likely scared every single person who passed by him. the fact that he’s rapidly gaining fame doesn’t help at all (prayer circle for that one poor kid who only wanted to ask him for his autograph). he’s leaning against the wall, looking super annoyed. the root of the problem? not the fact that he has to be there of course, more like why the hell haven't you arrived at the gate yet (calm down rin it’s only been like ten minutes lmao). misses you as hell but won’t tell? that rhymes. immediately wraps you in his coat as an excuse to hug you tightly. “t’s not that cold, rin.” refuses to let you go. he’s clinging onto you for dear life as if he’s finally found you after a lifetime. “i know. just a little longer.” his grip only tightens when he notices people looking at you two. gee, they’re just trying to get to the exit gate, stop blocking it smh.
⚘ NAGI SEISHIRO
ㅤㅤit’s almost comical how he suddenly turned into a lighthouse as soon as he spotted you. people are putting on their sunglasses indoors, someone help. mandatory bear hug (but there’s a 50% chance that you’ll both fall to the ground because he can be clumsy like that). “that was so cringe.” “you love it, though.” “i love you.” ugh sappy. if somehow you survived that acrobatic act, he’ll bend his 190cm ass after putting you down so you can kiss the top of his head! if you don’t, well, he's not gonna stand up any time soon because it’s “comfy” and definitely not because getting up is a hassle. gets super chatty all the way home. “did you know shidou decked rin again today?” “barou planted his face on the ground yesterday, king who?” “i told choki to watch the food in the oven btw.” says it in the most casual manner; you can’t tell if he’s joking or not. “mhm. wait WHAT?”
⚘ BACHIRA MEGURU
ㅤㅤa pinball. will not hesitate to break through a crowd, bumping into everyone and everything. should be classified as a hazard to society. no jk. but he did almost tackle a kid when he was running towards you. has his arms wide open and ready to tackle you too embrace you. “you’re back! welcome home!” “i’m home!” “welcome home!” “i’m home!” don’t you have anything else to say besides that lmfao (it really went on for a solid five minutes). falls asleep on your lap in the car since he already spent all his energy on that whole “embodying a golden retriever” thing back there. looks so peaceful and angelic like that. also sleep-talks. “y’re hmm”. you didn’t expect him to remain this quiet but it’s the best nap he’s had in a while so uhh “karaoke night?” karaoke night he said. good luck to your poor neighbors tonight.
⚘ CHIGIRI HYŌMA
ㅤㅤladies and gentlemen, him. a runway model. is he picking someone up or is he going somewhere? with looks like that, no one will ever know. forget the elegant saunter; the moment he saw you, he full on sprinted. the type that brings you flowers and your favorite snacks. seems like someone who knows what he’s doing right? but when you pat his head in response to his warm welcome, he short-circuited because you just stole his line. “i’ve missed you.” immediately softens and melts in your embrace. you think it’s all calm and that until his sister arrives out of nowhere, calling out both of your names and the next thing you know, she’s taking pictures of you as if this is your graduation day. “lookie over here, you two!” you’ve never seen someone speedrunning five stages of grief in record time.
⚘ ITOSHI SAE
ㅤㅤmans turning the airport into a red carpet premiere smh; cameras flashing everywhere, people eager to ask him questions, etc. he’s learning that looking down on his phone isn’t a good enough disguise, and that his bored face isn’t scary enough to fend off his fans. oh finally, he thought as he spotted you amidst the crowd. “over here, sae!” “oh my, it’s itoshi sae!” but he has his gaze fixated on you and only you. don’t worry, of course he’ll notice if you grow uncomfortable with all the attention and will immediately wrap his arm around your figure. !! breaking news: itoshi sae quits the world of football and is now becoming a personal bodyguard. navigates through the crowd while mumbling “fall under my spell.” boy what they’re not shidou (narrator: they did, in fact, fell under his spell). “give me your number!” uhh? “move in with me!” wow it’s not your sae, huh? it’s everyone’s sae.
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maskedtruths666 · 1 year
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Short story! Have not decided if this will be a one part or two part series yet. THIS IS A FICTIONAL STORY
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Summary: 4 characters in this story. The girl in green, Shermaine, is your cousin. The girl in blue, Glenda, is your girlfriend. Shermaine is in a long distance relationship with her boyfriend from America and her boyfriend, Gabriel, has insecurity issues and always has a problem with how close you are to your cousin. Fun fact, Shermaine and Glenda are best friends since Primary school and Shermaine introduced Glenda to you. This story then becomes a foursome/hate fuck story of a forced nature.
Shermaine and Max have been together for about a year now and they met whilst Max was on exchange over here in Singapore. TLDR, they got together and are now in a LDR. Shermaine has a killer body and loves to drink and party. Max on the other hand, whilst also fit, is a major introvert and has anxiety and insecurities. He’s some what of a cuck and he would imagine his gf cheating on him with other guys as she’s horny 24/7. However, Shermaine, despite how horny she is, would only use sex toys to pleasure herself.
Glenda and you have been together for about 6 months now. The 3 of you constantly party together, hang out, work out and study together. Basically, the 3 of you are inseparable. This drove Max crazy, especially when he sees pictures of you 3 partying, drinking and basically having fun together. Max always argued with Shermaine over this issue but shermaine has always brushed it off saying how you’re her cousin and they’ve always been this way since young.
Fast forward to Chinese New Year, Max flew to Singapore to surprise Shermaine. However, totally unaware of this surprise, Shermaine, Glenda and you were at a MBS staycay. Late into the night, Shermaine received a video call from Max. Despite being high from all the alcohol, she could still figure out that Max just touched down in Singapore. He cabbed over to MBS where he could finally embrace shermaine.
When you and Glenda returned to the staycay room after a smoke break, you walked into the room only to find Max and Shermaine making out.
“Oh get a room you two.” Glenda cheekily said.
“Apologies for dropping by unannounced. I’m Max.” Max introduced himself to you and Glenda.
“Yeah we know all about you. Keep it in your pants, let’s head out for a couple more drinks.” you said as you lead the way out of the room.
“Let us freshen up first and change our dresses.” Shermaine said.
“Alright alright. Make it quick.” you replied.
As the girls were in the bathroom giggling and possibly taking nude pictures of each other, you and Max were outside and it was awkward.
“Hey, you’ve never done anything inappropriate with Shermaine have you? I understand you’re her cousin and all but you’ve gotta admit she’s got a hot body and a killer ass.” Max said.
“Oh dude, I fuck Shermaine and my girlfriend on a daily basis together.” you replied sarcastically, mocking Max who somehow believes you.
“Oh dude, come on, I’m kidding. Relax, ain’t nothing ever happened between me and Shermaine. I grew up with her. Underneath the make up and all. She’s not that pretty anyway.” you replied, hastily, annoyed at how easily Max gets triggered.
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The four of you headed to the bar and had a few drinks too many. Soon, the four of you stumbled back into the hotel. Wanting to go for a smoke break, Shermaine and you headed out to the balcony for a quick smoke break whilst Glenda was in the toilet. As you and Shermaine were smoking outside, Glenda stumbled into the room and was just casually chatting with Max.
Max, with all this pent up sexual tension and frustration in him, went up to Glenda and dragged her off the chair and made her kneel down. With one hand he dragged her to the sliding door and with the other, he locked the door from the inside.
Both you and shermaine turned around to see Max forcing his massive 9 inch dick into Glenda’s mouth and Glenda was helpless to resist.
“Ugh, fuck. You certainly can take a long dick better than Shermaine. She always chokes. You are taking it well.” Max grunted as he was face fucking Glenda who was helpless.
Uno reverse it seems. You were being cucked by Max a who was gleefully face fucking Glenda. Both you and Shermaine were shocked but also turned on.
“Bro, I’m going to fuck you once. Just to get back at Max. Don’t tell anyone in our family or I will kill you. Make it seem as if you’re raping me.” Shermaine said with a glint in her eyes.
Without hesitation, you forced Shermaine onto her knees and out popped your massive thick throbbing dick. You shoved it into Shermaine’s mouth and treated her like an ordinary fuck toy. With all the pent up sexual tension from watching another man fuck your girlfriend, you decided to furiously fuck shermaine’s mouth.
Max upon seeing Shermaine being used like a common whore, gave Glenda a tight slap across the face. The force was so great, she fell to the floor. He turned her around and put her on all fours. One swift motion and he removed Glenda’s thong. Whilst he was fingering her pussy which was already wet, he stopped to admire her bubble butt which was comparable to Shermaine’s. Her pulled her hair back and grunted, “I want you to watch your boyfriend fuck your best friend whilst I destroy your pussy.” Without warning, Max thrusted into Glenda’s pussy.
“Ugh fuck. Please stop. You’re too big. You’re tearing me apart. Please stop.” Glenda begged as Max was viciously thrusting into her.
“Ugh, your pussy is so tight. I’m going to ravage you all night in front of them.” Max said as he was thrusting in and out of Glenda and forcing her to watch you and Shermaine.
In retaliation, you did the same. You went to town on Shermaine in the exact same position that Max was ravaging Glenda. As you penetrated Shermaine, you felt extreme pleasure. It was so wrong but it felt so right. As you watch Max defile your precious girlfriend, you were enjoying the tightness and wetness of Shermaine’s pussy. The forbidden pussy felt so good. Shermaine on the other hand, was enjoying it as well.
As Max and you were pounding the respective pussies as if they were sex toys, the two girls slowly developed a liking to it. Max was considerably rougher on Glenda. The more you saw Glenda being defiled by Max, the more it turned you on. You responded in kind by roughly groping Shermaine and thrusting in harder and harder.
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As the two girls were being pounded like common street whores, with each guy trying to one up the other, all four of them felt extreme pleasure. The girls were mercilessly pounded with each guy thrusting in harder and harder and the guys were experiencing a different pussy than they’re accustomed to.
Soon, Max decided to unlock the door. The four of them went to the bed. The guys, as if in sync, put their fuck meats on the bed side by side. Both girls by now were catching their breath. The guys were staring at their fuck meats in all of their glory and as they were ready for a second round, they spread their legs wide open and penetrated from the front. Max could not help but stare at Glenda’s bouncing tits as he was thrusting deep into Glenda and likewise, you could not stop staring at Shermaine’s glorious tits bouncing to the rhythm of your thrusts. The girls, could only hold hands with each other as they were mercilessly ravaged.
After awhile, Max and you decided to switch fuck meats. As you switched back to your usual pussy, something felt off. It was way looser than you normally had. As you were thrusting into your own girlfriend, Max was viciously pounding Shermaine harder and harder.
He roughly choked her as he ravaged her pussy so hard and fast that shermaine barely had time to breathe. He was filled with rage and jealousy that another man had been in her pussy. As he was tearing apart her pussy with his hard and fast thrusts, he growled at her, “Did you miss my dick? Tell me, who fucks you better?”
Barely able to respond, Shermaine said in a voice that was mixed with both pleasure and pain, “You daddy.”
He then turned shermaine around to penetrate her doggystyle and that’s when things got rougher. He grabbed her ass tightly and with each thrust, he smacked it until it was so red.
Upon seeing Glenda’s own body being used and abused by Max earlier on, it awoken something primal in you. As of now, you’re not fucking your own gf. You’re fucking a fuck toy. Made to pleasure you and all your carnal desires. The harder you fucked your own gf, the rougher you got. Chokes got longer, smacks got harder, positions you put your own gf into were made solely for your own pleasure. You did not care if she was in pain or in pleasure. As you were viciously fucking Glenda, you didn’t realize she kept whimpering and slowly started crying. In that fucked up state you were in, seeing how she has already been abused and used by Max, you could not keep it in. The image of her being fucked so hard and yet still enjoying it, drove you to the edge. With a couple of hard and fast thrusts into your fuck toy, you controlled your orgasm until the very last second.
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Ah fuck.” You grunted as you unleashed your largest cum shot all over her face. The load was so big it dripped to her cleavage.
As mental clarity and rationality returned to you, you realized what you had done. You quickly cuddled your gf and kissed the parts that were red and bruised.
Max himself, was already reaching his climax. As he stretched Shermaine wide with his enormous cock, he pounded her a few more times before he totally pulled out of her. In a sick move, he pushed you aside, grabbed Glenda, positioned her properly in doggy position, grabbed her hair backwards so that she’s looking directly at you. He rammed his thick and throbbing cock into her pussy. As he gave her a few more thrusts into her pussy, you could see the shock in Glenda’s eyes but his cock was too good. Her shock soon turned to pleasure and with a final hard thrust, he unleashed a huge load into Glenda’s pussy. Glenda orgasmed alongside Max, leaving both you and shermaine horny and angry.
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traumxrei-archive · 1 year
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【 noble gentlemen; octavinelle 】
— or, the noble gentlemen series, in which the genre of the world is historical fantasy, and you and the twst boys are citizens of a distant magical land !
word count: 2.3k
details: gn! reader, drabbles, can be read as romantic or platonic !!, warning !! mentions of injury (floyd, jade)
note: it's currently my birthday in my timezone, thus i'm unveiling the first of this new series >:DD we've gotta give it up for floyd, it was him who gave me the idea of writing a historical fantasy au, which led to me doing the rest of them sjdkfsjf
[ part one out of seven in the noble gentlemen series ]
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Out of all the unconventional nobles that existed, you had to admit that the rumors of the “Heretic Leech” piqued your interest more than others. His interruptions at parties were always interesting to listen to, though you found yourself wary to actually be in his company.
Yet ironically, the first time you met Floyd was at a grand party. There was a loud crash, and a servant kneeling in front of a man, profusely apologizing. There were whispers around you, and you barely caught the words “Oh Sevens, he’s doing it again.” before the man grabs the servant by the collar.
His voice was low and menacing as he spoke, "These shoes are my favorite y'know..." You swallowed, half-terrified at finally meeting the madman everyone denounced.
The servant looked halfway to fainting when the man suddenly started giggling, "Ju~st kidding! They were my favorite, I don't like them anymore." The room reluctantly resumed its earlier festivities as he patted the servant, "Your face was so funny I couldn't help myself~"
Unluckily, he caught your stare and a lazy grin showed up on his face. "You wanna play too~?" He crooned, walking up to you in big strides. Oh no. No, no, no. It was no good to get involved with someone nicknamed the "Heretic Leech".
But before you could walk away, he grabbed your hand and pulled you to the middle of the ballroom. He danced, haphazardly bumping into the others and grinning at you so brightly it was impossible to know what he was thinking and from that moment on, Floyd Leech started becoming a part of your life.
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Floyd would always put on "performances" at any parties you two attended. These performances include tap dancing on the dining tables, as well as using his utensils to drum on crystalline cups. The others definitely don't appreciate it of course, but Floyd seemed to revel in the chaos that he created, smiling broadly at you.
"Eh~ Don't be such a spoilsport," He would pout, whenever you said that you saw guards coming. You actively weren't trying to spoil his fun, you just didn't want him to get arrested. (And as his sort-of-accomplice, you’d get arrested too.) But well...Floyd was the type of person that would think prison is fun.
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Mood swings happen often with this troublesome noble, and a smiling Floyd can turn into a frowning one in an instant. Although it confused you at first, you've learned that it's best to ask him what he wants when he gets into one of my moods.
"Ugh, I promised but...I don't wanna see you," Floyd said shortly, refusing to budge from where he was sitting in the tree. You nodded lightly, circling the tree to somewhere where he can't see you. You asked him if it's okay if you stay here. More often than not if his first request is fulfilled he would halfheartedly agree with your request. If you accidentally fall asleep under the tree, you'd probably wake up to a smiling Floyd poking at your cheek; his previous bad mood forgotten.
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Floyd got hurt. A lot. Whether it be from exchanging fisticuffs with other nobles or falling out of the trees he so often climbs, Floyd always has some form of injury or another. (Not to mention injuries from his blood-stained side job that he kept away from you.) He somehow mastered the art of unlocking your window from the outside, often inviting himself in just to show you his new injury.
"Hey, you'll patch me up right?" Once you gave him an affirmation, he smiled, squeezing you tightly. "Man, you're the best!" Yes, yes, you were the best. But also, how would you explain to the others in your household the concerning amount of money you spent on medical supplies? (And you often wondered where he got these injuries. Surely there weren't that many people who were eager to pick fights with Floyd…unless…? Were the rumors of the Heretic being an assassin really true?)
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The name Jade Leech wasn't something unfamiliar. You've heard whispers that spoke of danger and death in darkened corners— a Reaper in all senses— and praises of an upstanding noble in prestigious gatherings. However, it wasn't until after the first meeting that you understood why people feared his name.
You had an unfortunate run-in with him late one night. And by unfortunate, you happened to be the sole witness of one of his assassinations.
You turned a corner. One second there had been a man in front of you, and in the next second, he had collapsed in a heap. You rushed to help him before a hand grasped your wrist.
The movement pulled you away from the body and a pair of mismatched eyes greeted you from the shadows. Your heart plummeted as you remembered the rumors, and you almost shivered as the man in the shadows spoke, "Oh, you poor unfortunate soul. If only you hadn't walked this way."
There was a sharp sting of something and your vision faded to black. When you woke up, you were safely tucked into your bed, with no recollection of how you got there. There was, however, a scented note on your bedside, "Do not run if you value your life." followed by the initials J.L.
Your attendant burst into your room soon after, "Master! Marquis Leech has sent you an offer to work with him!" And that was the start of your very dangerous employment with Jade Leech.
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Jade obviously kept you on the more legal side of his business. But he still showed you hints of his more illegal dealings, leaving a bloody knife there, or a severed finger here. You tried telling him that it was unnecessary, not to mention unsanitary, and he blinked at you before bursting into laughter.
"My, so you aren't one to be easily scared, huh?" Jade smiled; something so disarmingly polite that it made you avert your eyes. "I'll have to keep that in mind for next time..." Wait...next time...? It wasn't until you spoke to those around him that you learn that the Jade Leech was fond of pranks. (That was, if you could call leaving people's body parts scattered around a prank.)
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Jade Leech, assassin guild master extraordinaire, was a collector of rare plants. Your favorite part of your job as his new...assistant, was to water these plants in the greenhouse adjacent to his mansion. It was always damp and humid there, but you didn't mind, since you liked seeing the rarities that Jade ever so carefully grew.
"Are you fond of them?" Jade's voice startled you, and you looked up, wide-eyed, to see him standing not too far away from you. "Why don't you take one that suits your fancy? Oh, don't touch that one though. We use that to cultivate poison, fufufu~" You couldn't tell if he was joking or not, but you decided never to touch any plants you didn't recognize. Especially the strange mushrooms you found growing on a log underneath a tarp. Those looked...especially dangerous.
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Jade seldom got hurt, but the one time that he did, he sought you for help. It was no surprise to you that he knew where you lived, but it was definitely a surprise to walk into your room and find your boss bleeding all over your floor. In a panic, you almost called your servants but he stopped you with a hand on your arm.
"Ngh... Apologies for...the intrusion. Yours was...the closest... The wound isn't deep..." Jade took a shallow breath, and his eyelashes fluttered in the moonlight. "I know...how to treat it. Would you...help me?" You bit your lip as you nodded, grabbing a cloth to staunch the blood.
After doing emergency first aid, you helped him stumble back to his house. Someone who looked identical to him— his twin, your mind supplied— took him from your arms and told you to wait in the drawing room. You just prayed that Jade would be okay… (After a few sleepless hours, Jade was good as new with the addition of a new scar on his side.)
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It was no secret that the biggest restaurants and bars were all under the Ashengrotto name. However, what caught your interest was the rumors of there being an information guild run by Lady Ashengrotto's son, a charismatic young man who created the guild from the ground up.
When you walked into the bar, you were surprised at how classy everything was. There was a buzz in the air as the customers laughed, drank, and dined. You tugged your hood over your head, making a beeline for the bar.
A silver-haired bartender gave you a smile as you settled into one of the high chairs, "What can we offer you tonight, dear customer?" You recite the words that others told you to say before: you can’t get something for nothing.
The bartender looks surprised for a moment before he recovered, "Because everything has a price. Let me lead you to the back, dear customer, and you can tell me what services you require."
When you tell him that you want to talk to the Azul Ashengrotto, the bartender laughed heartily. He turned to you, sliding on a pair of steel-framed glasses, "Well then, dear customer, you are now talking to the Azul Ashengrotto." He leaned forward, a charming smile on his face, "What kind of deal would you like to make with the devil?"
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Azul was strange company. After your consultation with him, your contract stated that you are forbidden to seek him out. But it turned out to be quite the one-sided statement when Azul sought you out himself. You had to come up with various excuses for the people of your estate as to why Azul Ashengrotto was once again sitting in the drawing room for the nth time that week.
"What is it?" Azul's gloved fingers tapped on the table lightly. "Oh, are your people growing suspicious? Why don't you inform them that we have some business with each other?" As if it was that easy. Azul was supposed to be someone hard to reach, not someone who invited himself over to another's house almost daily.
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It turned out that Azul would offer performances at one of his more high-end restaurants every once in a while. He sent you an invitation to one of these performances and well...it would be a waste to turn down such an invitation, right? Well, consider yourself amazed. His elegant playing and powerful singing voice had you at the edge of your seat.
"How was it, dear customer?" He had you escorted to his office after the show. "Did it match up to your expectations?" If you decided to earnestly compliment him, you'd find a strangely flustered expression on the usually unruffled gentleman's face. He would dismiss your observations as a trick of the light, but Azul Ashengrotto was surprisingly weak to praise. (He invited you to the next performance after that too. And the next one. And the next one—)
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When Azul finally handed over a folder with all the information that you requested, it marked the end of your contract. You had paid half of the price in money, and the other half was to be repaid by favor of Azul's choosing. A dangerous way to repay something, you knew,  especially at the hands of someone notoriously scheming.
Azul carefully looked at the folder before flicking his eyes to your face, "Honestly, I could've delivered the information the week you hired me, but...you were a very amusing customer, so I got a bit too carried away." He smiled, something that touched his eyes for the first time, "My request to you is to keep in touch with me." Oh. That was a surprisingly sweet request. It was almost like—
"Oh, and let us rendezvous at least once a week," Azul chuckled. "The atmosphere at your house is very pleasant indeed." ...And there was the catch you were looking for. Well...it wasn't an impossible request. And besides, it wasn't such a bad thing to let the information guild master have tea at your house, right?
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[ bonus: how do these nobles know each other ? ]
— Jade and Floyd are naturally related. The Leech family businesses and the assassination guild were passed on to Jade when he became of age. With Floyd having no interest in doing the paperwork, he chose to work as an assassin instead. And because Jade was often engaged in maintaining these businesses, he lets Floyd attend any parties or invitations on his behalf.
— The main reason Floyd gets injured a lot is exactly because he's an assassin for hire. (Only for the best price, of course.) Half of his injuries are attributed to the resistance he faces in getting to his target. In return, Jade bails him out of any trouble he gets into.
— The two love wrecking the rhythm of high society, Floyd in the limelight of day and Jade through the cover of night. You could say that they're two peas in a pod in that sense. (And their nickname was the Twin Reapers...it just goes to show how much influence they had over the aristocrats of the city.)
— Jade and Azul met each other through mutual interest, being the leaders of two very lucrative guilds. They both agreed to merge their businesses together— after a thorough contract was written, naturally. Now the two essentially run the underground world together.
— Although they both run the underground together, Azul preferred killing as a last resort. He thought that it's better to corner a rat and use it to your advantage before finally disposing of it when you deem it past its usefulness. (Jade has since adopted that mentality when extracting information...)
— As for Floyd and Azul... Floyd thinks that Azul's restaurants were cool, so he part-timed there when he wants to get out of social gatherings. Azul appreciated the sentiment, but he preferred to put Floyd behind the bar or in the kitchen to limit the trouble he can get himself into. (The taller got himself into trouble anyway, being the thrill seeker he is.)
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thank you for reading !! i hope that you enjoyed these drabbles :D if you'd like to see more, you can check out my masterlist, or the rest of the noble gentlemen series !
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staygoldwriting · 8 months
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⛱ Everybody Talks
Summary: This was a request from the lovely @maltinonka! ❤️
Hello there sweetheart 💜💛 It's me again~ and I have yet another request! This time for both of our pretty boys - Steve and Eddie. The request is pretty simple - song Everybody Talks by Neon Trees. You can go any direction with it. Have a nice day! ( ͡°❥ ͡°)
Word count: ~900
Warnings: teasing and flirting? nothing major 🙂
A/N: This one took me a shamefully long time to write 😥 But now it's here, so I hope you all enjoy! As always, please show love and support ❤️ ✨
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“No diving!” 
The sharp sound of your whistle sounded as you stood up, yelling at the kid who thought it would be a good idea to dive into the four feet. Summer in Hawkins was brutal enough, but sitting on your lifeguard chair right in front of the water felt miserable. You shook your head as the kid got out of the pool, giving you a pouty look. Sitting down and chugging your water, you watched as your coworker, Steve Harrington, swaggered past. He peered up at you through his sunglasses and smirked. 
“Hey there, Y/N,” he smiled at you, but you groaned. He frowned at you, hands on his hips. “Are you even going to look at me?”
“No,” you said shortly, your eyes still locked on the pool. “Because if I look at you, you’re going to hit on me, again, and you’re going to ask me out, again, and I’ll have to reject you,” you looked down at him, “again.”
“I thought you liked persistence in a guy!” he whined. “Listen, I’ve gotta be honest with you, I got this job to spend more time with you. What am I supposed to do with my time if you won’t even grace me with your beautiful smile?” You looked down at him again, a smile breaking across your face as you looked at him pouting. 
“Ha!” he exclaimed, pointing at you in triumph. 
“Whatever,” you said, trying to hide your grin. 
“Well, I guess I’ll take a swim now,” he said, smirking. 
“Okay,” you said, elongating the word teasingly. 
“Judge my butterfly,” he winked, then dove into the deep end.
“No diving! Ugh!”
“Some people have no manners.”
You turned to see who was talking to you and saw Eddie Munson standing by your chair, shaking his head. He looked up at you and winked. 
“Hey, baby, down here,” he smirked, making you blush. 
“May I help you?” you asked, chuckling.
“I was just wondering if you could move under the shade a little bit? It seems you’re turning the heat up too much,” he grinned.
“What a line,” you said, shaking your head.
“But did it work?” Eddie asked. 
“Maybe.” You looked away from him, still smirking.
“So, what do I have to do to get you away from the chair?” he flirted.
“You have to get Harrington out of the water,” you joked, pointing at Steve.
“On it,” Eddie smirked, walking over to Steve, who was still trying to show off his swimming skills.
“Hey, big boy, how about ending your break to let that stunning lifeguard have a swim with me?” Eddie grinned.
“In your dreams, Munson, I’m this close to getting a date with her,” Steve said.
“Not if I have a say in it,” Eddie shrugged. Steve squinted at him, then got out of the pool.
“How about we let her decide?” Steve asked, hands on his hips. 
“You’re on,” Eddie smirked, and they both turned to walk to you.
“Oh, my gorgeous love, Y/N!” Eddie called. “We have come here to battle for your affection!”
“Is that so?” you asked, laughing at them both.
“‘Tis so,” Eddie said, bowing. 
“Yeah, I’m here to show Munson who’s the best,” Steve said, winking at you.
“Hope you brought a mirror,” Eddie smiled, then turned to you. “So, princess, how can we win your affection? A contest?”
“Sure,” you said, humored. 
“Okay, so what are the terms?” Steve asked.
“Well, tell me what you all have to offer,” you said, leaning over and smirking. “What would a date with Steve Harrington look like?”
“Well, if you choose me, I’ll take you out to a nice dinner and a movie,” Steve smiled.
“I’m listening,” you smirked.
“I’ll pick you up in my car, a fresh bouquet of your favorite flowers ready for you, and I’ll whisk you away to Enzo’s for some delicious dinner,” Steve smiled. “We can share some spaghetti and romantic moments in the candlelight. Then, we would go watch the new Tom Cruise movie and share some popcorn. I’ll sneak some candy in for us, and then we can sit in the back and watch the movie with you in my arms. Then I’ll take you home, and we can sit a while in my car or on your porch and talk, maybe more?” 
“Very tempting, Steve, very tempting indeed,” you said, and Eddie scoffed.
“Just wait, Y/N, I’ll show you a good time,” he smirked, then dramatically opened his arms.
“A date with Eddie Munson!” he announced. “My instructions would be simple: all you would have to do is wear the most comfortable clothes you own. I’d pick you up in my van, pizza and soda waiting for us in the back. We’d drive out to a place away from the city lights, then we’d open up the back, lay a blanket down and stargaze. We’d eat, talk, laugh,” he leaned in, “live in the moment,” he said, wiggling his eyebrows. “And then as our last activity, I’d bring out my guitar and sing you a song I’ve been working on. It’s about you,” he winked.
“Hm,” you said teasingly. “Both are very tempting.”
“But mine is more, right?” Eddie asked.
“No, it’s mine. C’mon, Y/N, I promise it would be a night you’d never forget,” Steve said smoothly. 
“I would treat you like a queen,” Eddie interjected.
“I’d treat you like a goddess,” Steve countered.
You looked at their eager faces and smiled sweetly. 
“I’ll decide later,” you winked. “My shift is over.”
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cheesemonky · 4 months
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Chapter 2: Not Again!
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Pairing: bsf!hyunjin x reader (college au)
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Word count: 1.1k
Summary: Boys come and go, but you don't know how long this has been going on. You date, you break up and then you're running back to your best friend for support. Little do you know, it's more than support he wants to give.
You could have, you would have, and you should have stopped it there. But in truth, you knew that it wasn’t gonna happen…
“You’re kidding! He did not say that…”
“He did, and guess what? He told me to go cry somewhere else..!”
“The audacity! Though, why would you give him your money?!”
“I don’t know, I panicked!”
Hyunjin could only sigh at his friend’s words. Who gives their ex money while they’re breaking up? He really couldn’t keep up with your antics these days. But hey, he chose this life with you. Yeah. A life with you. Sitting up straight on the couch, he picked up your phone and tossed it onto your lap.
“We gotta get him out of your life as soon as possible. Delete his contact.”
“Already done.”
“Oh. Then… unfollow all his social media accounts.” “Done that too.” “Uh, delete his Netflix profile..? “Man, you think I’m an amateur at this? Are you forgetting how many times I’ve been broken up with?”
A dry chuckle left Hyunjin’s throat while you put your phone down again. You were right, you had been through this exact scene many times before. More times than either of you would have liked. If you could only see that the one you needed was right in front of you all along.
“So… what now? Wanna have a night out, or you gonna stay the night?” He asks, shoving a handful of trail mix into his mouth and pouring himself another shot of soju. Anytime there’s drama, there’s food and drinks.
“Yeah, I think we’re too drunk to go out now, so might as well stay, right?” You replied and he nodded, maybe a little too enthusiastically. Even if you weren’t his, he wanted to have you with him for the night. He loved it when you stayed over, when you had to use his pyjamas because you didn’t bring your own, when you shuffled closer to his side of the bed because you were cold. He didn’t even mind it when you took up all the blankets because he thought you looked oh, so sweet all wrapped up like that.
“Let’s watch a movie first though. It’s only, what, 9:00? I’m not tired yet anyways.”
“Sure, I’m down. But since you’re staying over, I’m choosing the movie.”
“Ugh, I swear if you choose something like Frozen…”
Laughing softly, Hyunjin got up from the comfort of the couch and grabbed the remote, this time sitting right by your side. He pushed you forward, sliding into the space behind you and the cushion before laying your head against the warmth of his chest.
“Fineee. How does The Great Gatsby sound?”
“That’s… actually a good choice. Who knew you were capable of making reasonable decisions?”
He playfully slapped your arm with a pout which only grew as you started to laugh. A hand snaked to your stomach, poking and tickling around your body. Hyunjin laughed as he leaned in to continue tickling you. He couldn't help but feel giddy with anticipation. Perhaps tonight would be the night. Perhaps this was it. Maybe he could make it happen. Perhaps...
Suddenly, your phone was vibrating on the side table. He picked it up out of curiosity and handed it to you as both of you sat up. Hyunjin couldn’t help but notice your face light up as you checked your phone, and immediately felt a twinge of jealousy. Whose text could be that important, he wondered.
“Is everything okay?” he asked. You nodded and turned back to your phone as you replied, “Yeah, just got a text from a friend.”
Hyunjin felt a tingle of irritation at the mention of this ‘friend’. Why were they texting you at this time of night? Surely what they had to say wasn’t that important. Hyunjin sighed and rested his hand back on your waist as he looked over your shoulder. You seemed too focused on your phone to pay him any mind. As the minutes rolled by and your conversation continued, his jealousy grew. Could this friend really be that important? Hyunjin knew he shouldn't let his jealousy get the best of him, but he just couldn't help it.
"Hey... who's your friend?" he finally asked, leaning over to see.
“Hm? Oh, no one, just a guy in my biology class.”
A guy, you say?
“You literally got broken up with today, and you’re already flirting with someone else?”
“Oh hush, it’s not like that. He was just asking to set up a study session tomorrow, he needs some help with the course content.” 
Hyunjin felt a surge of relief, but that quickly turned to annoyance. You didn't even give yourself time to really move on before looking for someone else? Hyunjin knew he was being irrational, but he couldn't help but feel insecure. What if this study session turned into something more? What if this guy tried to make a move on you?
"Look, I'm sure he's a perfectly nice guy, but you don't need to waste your time helping him. You can just point him to some online resources or tutors, maybe even ask your teacher for help."
“Hyunjin, why are you so pressed? Are you mad that we aren’t watching the movie? We can start it in a bit, let me just reply to this guy…” You say with an exasperated sigh, turning your phone’s screen away from his prying eyes.
"Fine, do what you want. But you should really be focusing on getting over your ex right now. If you don't give yourself time to heal, you might just end up making the same mistakes all over again with this new guy. And you know what that means? More heartbreaks." Hyunjin said, putting his phone down with a groan.
“Yes, yes, I’ve heard your little lecture a million times now.” You reply, rolling your eyes. “I swear I’m not into him, he’s just a friend.”
“Whatever, I’m starting the movie. Put the phone down, you can get back to him later.”
"You can't force me, Hyunjin..." You mutter as you roll your eyes, but eventually give in, setting your phone down. Hyunjin puts the movie on and you sit down to watch, leaning back against the warm, firmness of his chest. Hyunjin wraps an arm around you to pull you closer as he settles in for the movie. You're content to rest your head against him as you watch, and you notice that his hand hasn't left your waist. Even though this isn't the first time he’s done that, it makes you feel oddly... special. Maybe you can indulge yourself in his fondness tonight.
He tucks a stray hair behind your ear and nuzzles his cheek against your head.
“I’m always here for you, you know that right?” He whispers gently, as if his words could break you.
“Yeah. I know…”
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leisel's note: hahahhahahahhaha... this chapter was kinda fun to write ngl, enjoy my pookies!!
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starsurface · 2 months
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Can you please do Nightwolf caregiver headcanons?? I haven't seen a single agere post with him yet 😭
I love Nightwolf!! He'd made an AMAZING CG, fr!
Also on the side note: I do not know much about Native American culture, so if I do get any of these either incorrect or ‘eeeeeeeeh’ tell me and I'll make sure to change or alter them!!!
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<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
CG Nightwolf Hcs
🐺 OH MY GOSH THIS MAN WOULD BE AN AMAZING CAREGIVER AND I WILL FOREVER STAND BY THAT
🐺 Would be amazing with ANY age, fr
🐺 Tiny soft baby? Oh my goodness of course!! Wrapping you up in soft furs, rocks you gently
🐺 Toddler that just likes sitting around, watching cartoons and coloring? Cartoons might not be entirely his thing, but of course he'd love to watch an episode or 17 with you!!
🐺 Excited kid that likes running around and doing things? He's all up for some tag and arts and crafts!!
🐺 Emo or Moody preteen? He use to have a emo phase back in middle school too, what's your favorite band? Do you wanna share eyeliner secrets?
🐺 ^ If your not Moody preteen (i really project on that sometimes), he still likes hanging out with you. Whether its gossiping over making those kanji (?) bracelets or letting you rant about your favorite current thing in the entire world
🐺 Adores pet regressors!!! Playing tug-in-war with a puppy, letting a kitty curl up on his lap, finding yummy treats for a bunny, etc etc
🐺 Will highly encourage you to spend some time outside with him
🐺 Outside is good for you!! Plus you can go on a nice walk, or play hopscotch, or sit on his lap and play with the grass or whatever toys you brought
🐺 If you can't handle outside for whatever reason, such as sensitivity to grass or lightness sensitivity, he is very understanding and won't force you outside
🐺 Even five minutes is good for him, but if you really can't or just don't wanna, he will never force you to
🐺 If you do like going outside, that's great!! But if your too fearful about going outside because your small and someone might judge or see, he'll make sure to find secluded spots like the Motako Woods or Fujin's Temple Garden
🐺 If Nightwolf is busy hell most likely leave you with Fujin because thats who he trusts the most
🐺 Off topic, Fujin would so spoil you if Nightwolf dropped you off to him (he's gotta keep the fun Uncle title!! Otherwise he might get the Grandpa title, like Raiden!! 😨)
🐺 I feel like he'd make you wooden toys, hand crafted
🐺 I don't know a ton about Native culture, but I know there's a BUNCH of really cool stories/legends!!
🐺 He'd love story time, sharing one's passed down from his Mama and Auntie
🐺 He doesn't mind reading from a book either, but does prefer legends passed down
🐺 Favorite CG nicknames would be Nighty Wolf (I dunno why, but it sounds cute), Cloudy (based off his true name), Papa, Bubba, and any other one you wanna call him
🐺 His favorite nicknames for you would be Little One, Young One, Cuddle Bug, Moonlight, Starlight, Baby Bear, and more
🐺 Although truly his favorite nicknames for you are your favorite nicknames because you perk up at them and have the biggest smile and ugh- His heart!! 🥺
🐺 He's a stickler for the rules though >:/
🐺 Doesn't like seeing you pout and whine but will put his foot down on very certain rules (if you use your acting skills and tear up a bit you can get past half of them)
🐺 Not a health nut, but does give you mostly healthy snacks . . . >:(
🐺 But if you ask for it, he'll give you a piece of candy on the side, he's not that mean
🐺 Doesn't let you eat too many sweets though, tries to explain that it's not the best and you might get a tummy ache
🐺 (Although one look of ‘🥺’ and he'll probably crack)
🐺 The most he's ever done for punishments is the naughty corner, and that's only if you've hurt someone or did something really, really bad
🐺 Firmly believes in talking about what you did and how to fix it
🐺 Doesn't ever yell but he has this stern voice that you know your testing his limits
🐺 And he knows it's a scary stern voice (will only use it if he must must)
🐺 Any boo-boos you have get a band-aid and a kiss, you don't have much arguing room
🐺 (^ Also kisses make everything better anyways 🥺)
🐺 On the topic of band-aids, if you have a favorite show or something, he'll try his hardest to find band-aids with that specific design!!
🐺 Really likes cuddle time because it's time to relax and he can ‘protect you’
🐺 Man has big arms, feels like he's protecting you whenever you two hug
🐺 If you ask for permission and he grants it, he'll let you play with his hair
🐺 But you must use soft hands!! No tugging whatsoever pretty please
🐺 He'd love to do hairstyles on you though!! Even if its a super complicated, he'll try his hardest to do it perfect!!!
🐺 If you babble when regressed, most of his reply are ‘Hm?’ or ‘Is that so?’ but his tone is always very gentle and loving
🐺 Feels like the type of CG that if you place something in his hands, unless it's trash that he'll throw away, he'll hold it until you need it again (even if you already forgot and two hours went by)
<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
Y'all there were so many amazing gifs for Windwolf. Also like 97% of Nightwolf gifs have Fujin in them??
I love this man, he's so Dad coded. 🥺
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artist-issues · 6 months
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For Valentino, in the Wish trailer, I think the problem with him is that he feels so... marketable. The first time I looked at him, my brain automatically spat out, "This is the tie-in plush for this movie they'll sell at Build-a-Bear, $35 for the goat, $5 for a soundchip with five to six of his phrases from the movie, $15-20 for the little romper suit he's wearing." (Saying this as a former employee of that store.)
Flounder, Cinderella's birds and mice, and Abu are all characters their movies could have done without, but they also act as friends, companions, and confidants to the main characters, give them someone to talk to so they can share their inner thoughts with the audience in a way that doesn't feel forced, and lend aid in times of distress (Flounder helps Ariel make it to shore once she's turned human so she doesn't drown in the middle of the ocean and helps her get to Erik's ship to stop Ursula, the mice and Abu both arrive with keys to help free Aladdin and Cinderella when they're imprisoned).
Valentino gives the vibe that he's both meant to riff on this and sell as many toys as possible.
Yeah I keep getting the same feeling from Wish. “Ugh, another [insert Disney formula element here.]” But I can’t figure out why. I remember when Tangled and Frozen and Princess and the Frog hit theaters. I never felt that way looking at the trailers. I never felt that exasperation. I like the formula. I think the formula is good. I really don’t mind it when a character is cute, appealing to watch, and therefore merchandisable because that’s part of all character design principals. I don’t get exasperated by the formula… But I do for Wish’s trailers.
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I don’t know if that’s because my opinion on Disney has changed, or because some subtle lazy thing is present in the trailers that I can’t put into words yet.
Anyway. A word on sidekicks (because you brought them up and maybe analyzing them will help us figure out why Valentino feels the way he does:)
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Flounder is a great character because he not only gives Ariel someone to talk to and interact with, but because he’s a subtle contrast to her. She is brave and never gives up: he is fearful. He even has a tiny bit of character development from standing in Ariel’s shadow. At the beginning of the movie, she has to coax him to stick with her and enjoy their adventures. At the end, he is towing her along and fighting eels bravely.
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Same thing with Abu. He’s what everyone would expect Aladdin the Street Rat to be: a grabby, selfish, greedy little thief who’s only out for himself apart from his friendship with Aladdin. Having Abu to scold and correct and coax brings out the compassion in Aladdin, so that the audience can see: here’s how everyone sees Aladdin, but the monkey proves that he’s the opposite of that.
CINDERELLA is forever my favorite to talk about and one of the best examples of the sidekick formula so excuse me while I geek out for a moment: did you know that in Charles Perrault’s fairy tale story, on which Disney’s Cinderella is based, there are no animal sidekicks? There aren’t any helpful birds or mice in the Perrault version. There are some in the Brothers’ Grimm version, but they’re birds. Not mice.
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Walt Disney added mice, not just because they worked for his “animation’s gotta have gags for the kids” philosophy, but because the fact that they’re mice says something about who Cinderella is. The audience gets to see that this girl, who spends all day working for wicked stepsisters, spends her free time doing what? Working some more, on clothes for mice. Even if she weren’t being bossed around, she would still be a hard worker. She would still be kind to the lowest, most pitiable creatures. She would still be helping unfortunate creatures out of traps. She would still be finding the good points in creatures that are usually thought of as vermin, disgusting, nuisances, and thieves.
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Maybe that’s it. Maybe Valentino feels annoying because he doesn’t bring anything out of the new princess, Asha…yet. We haven’t seen the movie yet! Hang on to hope. He might still be a character with his own flaws and arc to go through; he might still be one-dimensional, but the opposite of one of Asha’s dimensions.
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I do think you can know things about a movie from the trailer, but when you try to analyze Wish’s trailers honestly, you can only get:
Valentino is happy about talking
Valentino apparently has an affinity for wood (or is constantly itchy?)
Valentino is brave (he responds to new things like leaves swirling with wonder-expressions, and he’s chasing the shooting star with interest instead of fear like Asha, and looks confident and sassy on stage when Asha looks a little awkward.)
Valentino has a zest for life. (I think he’s saying “life is to be lived!” to the chickens before Asha opens the door and the chickens do the singing dance number. And then obviously he’s trying to inspire them.)
That’s not much to go on, but then, neither are the things we can learn about Asha, or the King, or anything in those trailers. So I’m trying to stamp down on that sighing thing in my brain that somehow started hating the Disney formula in the trailers, until I watch it.
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mermaidsirennikita · 1 month
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Ok, so maybe this question is too broad. But what are your hands down favorite sex scenes in contemporaries? Just the scenes you return to again and again?
Sex scene questions are NEVER too broad. The depiction of sex in media is one of my favorite things to talk about, for srs or for "YOU GOTTA SEE/READ THIS" purposes.
Soooo lol I left a few Sierra Simone books off the "angstiest contemporaries" list because while they are not paranormal or whatever, sometimes her New Camelot-verse books feel too... intense? But whatever they're contemporary and these books have some of my favorite sex scenes ever so YA GETTING THEM.
(Among, as it turns out, many other scenes from many other books.)
New Camelot:
American Queen--Embry deflowering Greer which has a) surprise virgin b) possessive dark Embry content, which is some of my FAVORITE content in that series; the whole "talking to my groom on the phone while riding the best man's face and listening to him jack off and we're actually all kinda sad about it" scene--Ash giving Embry to Greer as a wedding present is SOOOO FUCKED but SOOOOO GOOD; the wedding night scene with the first threesome hell fucking yeah
American Prince--Ash and Embry's first time in the flashback with all the blood and the "you look beautiful in the moonlight"-ing; Embry and Greer's hardcore CNC scene where it begins as like, therapeutic playacting and evolves into it being THEM and one of the central conflicts of the series (Embry and Greer love Ash but are both so devoted to Ash that they also, especially Embry, resent his presence because they need their own space together) and then at the end he sees her in the full light and like gasps in horror because she's covered in bite marks and bruises and she's like :D about it because Greer is a freak; the "blindfold you with a Mt. Rushmore tie and blow you to express my eterrrrnal gratitude scene; the "let's make Greer feel better" kinda fucked up green apple scent threesome; the "Ash is very sads because his first wife died so he shows up in the rain and fucks the shit out of Embry to cope" flashback; Greer thinking that Embry Cheated On The Polycule and being like "WELCOME HOME CHEATER" and asking him if Abilene's pussy is as sweet as hers before he's like "THERE'S NOBODY SWEETER" and drops to his knees to eat her out while she's standing.
He's my faaavorite.
American King: OBVIOUSLY, the "it's a very sad occasion and The Polycule Measure Is Being Threatened So We're Gonna Have A Threesome For Three Chapters" scene, AMAZING, shoutout for Embry being balls deep in Greer and before Ash can put it in being all "I THINK WE SHOULD DISCUSS OUR RELATIONSHIP AND ITS BOUNDARIES" and Ash being like "are you fucking kidding me" before just forging ahead, one of the funniest things I've Ever read; the Greer/Embry reunion sex where he comes inside her super quick and is like "WHOOPS SORRY" and eats her out immediately after; the "Embry Lost So He Gets Mild CBT" scenes which fr is one of the filthiest things I've EVER READ; the "Ash Lost So He Gets Face Fucked" scene, largely because of "the might Maxen Colchester has a gag reflex" ugh kill me; the "Embry fucks Ash with a dildo in the sex club" flashback; Ash and Embry's Last First, CRYING TEARS.
Writing all that out (and look dude, when I say I reread those scenes a lot, I AM SERIOUS) I realize there isn't a single solo Ash/Greer scene, and it's not that I don't love them, but they have the least FRAUGHT sex scenes so it's less memorable. Like, my favorite Ash/Greer sex scene is in American Queen after he finds out Embry had sex with her first and he's super jealous of both of them (and she doesn't... fully realize that yet) and fucks her being like "AND DID HE DO THIS??? AND THIS?????". It's great love that content.
Salt in the Wound: the scene where Mark takes Isolde's virginity with fingers on and is like "LOOK AT YOU DOING SO GOOD" while she cries and fully realizes that she is a true masochist, 'twas very hot
Salt Kiss: obviously, the entire "deflowering of Tristan" saga lmao, but ESPECIALLY when Mark is like "Tristan I've fucked you like twice in the last hour I'm not gonna fuck you again" and Tristan goes ":(" only for that sentence to end with ".... so instead you get to eat my ass while I sit on your face, LUCKY YOOOOOOU". I also really love the scene in the mini short "Beg Me" where Mark makes Tristan fuck a pocket pussy (while being all "IF I HAD A WIFE I WOULD LOVE TO WATCH YOU FUCK HER AND IT WOULD BE AMAZING AND GREAT", a fact??? Tristan??? Super????? Misses out on???? When it turns out Mark DOES have a future wife????) before he fucks Tristan and continues to talk about how great it would be if there was a wife here lmao; I also reeeeally love the scene where Tristan and Isolde fuck in that yacht chapel thing. SO. GOOD. SUCH. ANGST.
Obviously, I love many scenes from her Bell Brothers series; the altarfucking scene in Priest; the "holy oil as anal lube" scene, also in Priest; the "let's have anal sex for the first time in a convent" scene in Sinner; the "let's pretend I'm a naughty monk and you're tempting me" outdoor blow job in Saint. All great content. Love it. Amazing.
ANYWAY. NON-SIERRA. Sierra is just the queen of sex scenes, I'm sorry.
I looove the scene in Give Me More by Sara Cate where Hunter, Drake, and Isabel finally have sex after Hunter's admitted that he loves Drake in a romantic manner. It's super hot and also weirdly sweet.
Kristen Callihan's Game On series is REAL GOOD in terms of sex scenes. There's a great scene in The Friend Zone where the heroine is like, taking care of the hero because he's typically been a real caregiver in his family. First of all, she greets him wearing a fake jersey that says "nothing's getting past my tight end". He's a tight end, and I personally think that's love. And then she fingers his ass during to climax and he's super grateful about it because nobody has ever done that before and he felt very loved lmao.
Act Your Age by Eve Dangerfield has SEVERAL very good scenes where they're roleplaying stepfather/stepdaughter stuff, but I think the scene that really sticks out to me remains the first scene where they're in the dark and she doesn't know it's him (and he doesn't know that she doesn't know) and she's going down on him and starts calling him "Daddy" and he like. FREEZES lol.
Reckless by Stella Rhys has an amazing scene where the hero and heroine are boss/employee but also best friends, and he's been helping her get through her realization that her fiance cheated, which has caused a lot of sexual tension... And then in his OFFICE one day, he's just like "use me" and BOOM FRIENDSHIP CORRUPTED. There's also a later scene where he has a very bad work call and she like, undoes her top and is all "you may use my tits to help yourself recover from the manpain you're experiencing right now". Like they're his pacifier. I was... about it.
Minx by Sophie Lark has a scene I read like thrice where the heroine is blowing the hero and then begins fingering him and he's like "nooooow I get why women like to be penetrated". There's also a scene I love where she's like "oh no, I'm on my period" and he goes "DON'T CARE". He might even go down on her.
The All the King's Men Duology by Kennedy Ryan--the scene where he gets her off by sticking his head under her sweatshirt and going to town on her nipples while her coworkers are on the other side of the wall; I mean, I hate to continue... to show my hand.... with this lol, but also the scene where she's blowing him and gives him the ol' bonus pleasure (a finger in his ass)
Mercy by Sara Cate--the pegging scene. That is all.
Possession by Adriana Anders has an amazing scene where the hero kidnaps the heroine (with her consent beforehand) and spit roasts her with his ol' buddy ol' pal. There's also a deleted short about them where he brings in like... three other buddies.... and they all go at her at the same time. AMAZING.
Managed by Kristen Callhan--the whole scene where after they have this really passionate sex he pushes his cum back in her
Lead by Kylie Scott--the scene where they're all "it'll be fine if we just get it out of our systems!!!" and he fucks her on a table while she's wearing like, a FUCKIN BOOT FOR HER BROKEN FOOT LMAO (she broke her foot trying to kick down a door dramatically); and the scene where they have emotional missionary sex and kiss for the first time
Deep by Kylie Scott--the hero finds out the heroine, pregnant with their one night stand baby, has been masturbating a lot and is all "I AM RESPONSIBLE FOR TAKING CARE OF YOUR NEEDS FROM NOW ON" and fingers her to orgasm lol
Preferential Treatment by Heather Guerre--the scene where they play chess while he's inside her and she's in his lap facing away from him, and if he comes he loses or something lol
Heated Rivalry and The Long Game by Rachel Reid--the scene where Ilya's won player of the year or something so after he drinks vodka while watching Shane finger himself; the "I want to look at you during" sex scene where Ilya uses endearments during and Shane is like "OH NOOOOO HE'S LIKE FALLING IN LOVE WITH ME??? ABORT!!!"; the scene after they actually say I love you. SUCH EMOTIONAL SEX SCENES. Oh wait also the scene where Shane is on the phone with his BFF and Ilya is like "I'm just gonna blow you during carry on".
And in TLG, the "I'm fucking a king in his throne room" scene because sometimes you've just got to fuck the confidence back into someone.
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OKAY.....SO NOW THAT MY WRITING POST APPARENTLY HAS 80K+ NOTES, MIGHT AS WELL POST THE COMIC OF THE SCENE THAT I USED AS AN EXAMPLE! 
This is Jack and Tower, they’re characters from a campaign me and my pals have been doing for over a year and a half- and it means a lot to me. Jack is my character, and he’s the mc of my webcomic, @killcount, which posts twice a week and is nearing its 5th anniversary in a few months. Tower belongs to @collabwithmyself, who is an AMAZING character writer and one of my best friends. I’m genuinely shocked over how this relationship came to be in the campaign itself- neither of us expected it but it’s currently one of my favorite things. 
Under the cut is a portion of the scene.
"Dude, I-I can walk, you don't have to--" Tower stammers in Jack’s grasp, being carried to the bathrooms of the hospital labeled Lemons Room, which the two of them had grown used to this past year.
Carrying the high of the fiery, victorious fight with the Ten of Pentacles, the ghost that had been haunting Jack’s mind for the past two months and torturing him inside out, he finds himself lighter than he had felt in a year- no…has he ever felt this good?
What happened with Tenpents would eventually settle in- the abuse he’d gone through with him living in his head would haunt him still, and he’d have to reheal from something like this yet again- as if what he went through as a child wasn’t enough. Torn open, over, and over again. 
But not tonight. All Jack knows is he feels full of butterflies as he sets Tower down.
“You have a bad head.” He smooches Towers temple.
Tower is as red as a tomato. Truthfully, their headache had considerably lessened the moment they weren't around so many people, but they're still tongue tied.
Jack laughs- tearing his eyes from his friends flusteredness. He doesn’t know why he did that, but it felt right. 
He looks in the mirror at his now shirtless form, and grimaces at the wound Tenpents had left behind- one that, his own blessing as he lit the room ablaze healed for the most part, but let behind a vivid mark.
“…ew.” He pokes at the new purple scar.
"...s'that where Tenpents got you?” Tower blinks towards Jack.
“…Yeah.” he grumbles. “…Hurt like a bitch. Went right where my appendix was when I was a kid.”
"Ugh, you had yours taken out too?" They stand up, considerably less wobbly than before. The solitude and the Advil are working wonders for their headache, thank God.
“Yeah! What, you get appendicitis as a kid?”
"Yeah, when I was eight. Sucked ass, but Jase let me borrow his DS while I was stuck in the hospital."
“That's nice.” Jack laughs a bit. “I didn't get that. My dad jus’ told Strangelove to yoink it out. Got my tonsils out the same day.”
"...what the fuck?" Tower blinks in bewilderment. "Don't you need it unless it blows up? And-- I thought you had to go to the dentist for tonsils?"
“Its good to have- but you don’t NEED it.” Jack shrugs. “Dads from the sixties where they yoinked it out if they cut you open. So he decided I didn’t need it either.”
"That's bullshit," he mumbles, awed. He approaches the sink beside Jack to wash his sweaty hands, and splashes his grimy face for good measure.
Jack laughs. “You can use the shower if you want.”
He takes a moment to drink out of his cupped hands - apparently a whole bottle of water wasn't enough for this guy!! - and nods. "Uh. Yeah. Okay. If you're cool with it."
“Yeah no I don't care.” Jack shrugs. “I might use it after. I just gotta hype myself up.” He plays with his long hair. “…this shit really is a mess when its out of the ponytail, huh?”
"You need help with that or anything?" they offer automatically. "Maybe we can cut it. Mine's getting pretty long too."
“…I don't think I’ve…ever actually cut my hair before.” Jack mutters. “…Closest I've gotten was…cutting random strands that annoyed me.”
"Huh. Well, I've never cut mine before either, always got taken to the barber." He rubs the back of his neck. "We'd probably make total messes of ourselves if we tried, huh..."
“…Yeah.” 
He looks in the mirror. 
…He’s tired of carrying all this weight with him- on his shoulders. He’s tired of it being a mess that he can never maintain, something easy for others to grab and take advantage of- even if he ties it up and keeps it close, they can always see. They can always tell. 
He vaguely remembers what Amaris told him about letting go. It…was so horrifying to him- he melted the freezer aisle in fear. 
But…he’s tired. He needs to let go. 
He takes out his first aid kit, digging out his scissors, and grabs a strand of hair. 
He angles it between the two blades, and takes a deep breath. 
He’s letting go. 
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Tower takes a deep breath as the storm of Jack's emotions washes over him. But it solidifies into a burning resolve, and he hesitantly relaxes, content to simply watch Jack work.
The freckled man saws through his mane- cutting through it all with reckless abandon- cutting it onto a short bob, like how he had it as a child, and continues to cut higher.
The Tower watches as the storm brings everything down. The locks fall, and they watch them tumble like cinders from flames, like stones from a wall, like rain from the sky.
Justice, with blade in hand, cuts away the imbalances, settling the scales of his mind at last, forming an unruly crown to rule over himself as he always should have.
Change is here, painful and raw and right.
Once he’s finished, Jack stands there, staring at the mirror. 
Its…not the best. Actually, it kinda sucks. Its choppy and a buncha hairs are standing up and different lengths, but he has such a big grin. 
Its pride. Bare chest with no extra weight and letting go of hair that's grown far too long. He lets out a laugh, and looks to Tower, eyes sparkling.
His own eyes shine as he takes Jack in. Standing tall, the most at ease that Tower's ever seen him. Changed. Ready to change.
He's so proud of him.
God, he thinks he loves him.
"You... you look like a mess. In a good way."
Jack grins like a moron, lighting up. 
"Y-yeah?" His sharp teeth look less like weapons, more like crooked youth. God, Tower can feel it back.
Tower is literally lighting up, the glow returning to their markings, intensifying and fading with the pulse of their heart.
"You look... I-I guess you look more you. If that... makes sense."
"Y-yeah...I-I guess this...this is me." 
His voice is a delicate rasp, not out of fear, for once- so much excitement that his heart is pounding. He's here. He's real. 
Jack Wexler doesn't need to be a weapon, or a shield. 
Jack Wexler is allowed to love.
He stares at Tower.
When was the last time Tower felt like this? There's no envy to taint their heart, no possessiveness of something that doesn't belong to them. Just... the desire to see someone happy. To help them be happy.
Is this what love is supposed to be?
Jack places a hand on Towers cheek. 
They're both so fucking gross, standing in the gender neutral bathroom labeled Lemons, recently cut hair sprawled amongst the floor. Jack can still feel a film of old tears on his face and he still feels the slight hiccup-y feeling of a post-breakdown, but god this is the happiest he's been in weeks. 
He exhales, tracing his thumb down Towers chin.
They shut their eyes, feeling their skin buzz at the touch. For once, the circuit doesn't need to be forced - sparks jump back and forth between the two, carrying both their emotions with them. Happiness. Relief. Adoration.
After all they've gone through, even with whatever's coming next looming over the horizon, they can take solace for a moment in the eye of the storm.
Jack closes the gap between them, and their lips lock with one another. 
It's warm, and it's loving, and it's right.
He shudders, not unpleasantly. He doesn't know what to do, he's never kissed anyone before, but he rocks forward on the balls of his feet a little.
He smacks their foreheads together. 
"Sorry--!" Tower breaks away, flushed and sweating, and bursts into nervous laughter. "Sorry! Are you okay?"
Jack laughs a little, tilting his head back. 
"Yeah! Yeah! Your headbutts are nothing compared to the one Gage gave me earlier today." He snorts, leaning forward again.
"Pff-- what?" they giggle. "Sorry, I've never--" Oh, oh geez, here they go. This time they just shut their eyes and let Jack carry the kiss. They've learned a lot from him already, so... what's one more lesson?
Jack starts laughing, and leans in again. 
He kisses Tower. He's usually better at it drunk, but hey, at least it's better because the other party isn't better at it than him! 
...He gets too into it and one of the lightbulbs nearby explodes. They weren't even on.
Tower yelps, and then starts laughing all over again, pressing his head into Jack's shoulder. His face feels very hot. "Sorry!"
"It's okay!" Jack snorts. "Let's get you cleaned up, okay? Both of us. I can shower with my underwear on I don't care. You are not putting a shirt back on me, though. Just by the way."
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Poser
Summary: Eddie finds out his lover can play the piano.
Pairing: Eddie Munson x gn!reader
WC: 1121
Warnings: none! just fluff
A/N: after vecna and all that stuff but eddie is still alive and they're back in school!!
(divider by @delishlydelightfuldividers)
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For once in his life, Eddie had finished an assignment early. He handed in his work at the end of class, receiving a surprised look on both his teacher's and other students' faces.
"Ain't no way." the teacher said as she quickly skimmed over Eddie's work.
"Yes ma'am, the freak has actually handed in a piece of work on time!"
"Well I'll be damned. Now get to lunch Munson."
Eddie felt a sense of peace as he walked out the door, eyes scanning the hallway for his partner, Y/N. Usually they'd wait for him outside of class as their teacher had a habit of letting them out 5 minutes early, but today they were nowhere to be seen.
"Hey, have you seen Y/N?" Eddie called out to Dustin who had left his classroom as well.
"I saw them before 2nd period, but I don't know where they are now. Sorry dude." Dustin replied before walking off in the direction of the cafeteria.
"You coming to lunch?" Dustin asked as he waited for his friend.
"In a bit, just wanna find Y/N first." Dustin nodded and ran off while Eddie stood against the door, thinking of all the places his love could be. Immediately he checked off the bathroom and any classroom. You claimed the best time was to go 15 minutes before class, as the bathroom would quickly fill with students during lunch, and he knew you had no reason to stay behind. He considered the gym, but it wasn't any sports season, nor was there band practice, not that you participated in either activities. The space next to your locker was empty too, so he didn't know where else you could be. Had you skipped school? And more importantly, without him? He decided to just walk around in hopes that he'd find you sooner than later.
After having gone up and down the stairs what felt like a hundred times, he stopped in front of one of the music practice rooms. An energetic yet slightly chaotic piano piece was coming out of the room. Eddie didn't recognize it, but he was mesmerized at the sound of someone playing so skillfully. Upon further inspection, he realised his love, his Y/N was the one playing so well, effectively freezing Eddie in his spot. He pulled the door open slightly and just watched as they continued to play. As the piece finished, he started to clap, scaring you and making you jump in your seat.
"Jesus Eddie you scared me!" you whispered as you turned around to see your boy standing in the door way.
"And you surprised me! I had no idea you could play the piano, let alone this well! Why didn't you tell me?" he asked as he sat down next to you, intertwining his fingers with yours.
"I didn't think you'd care... You can't exactly play metal music on the piano, and plus, I'm classically trained and don't know much about other genres."
"Are you kidding me? Sweetheart that was beautiful! Felt like I was getting a private concert at some hall over in New York City! Doesn't matter if it's not metal, it was still beautiful, even more since you played it." Eddie cooed as he kissed your hands. You giggled at the sight of him being so soft despite his exterior appearance. Eventually the two of you went to lunch and forgot about his interruption of your practice.
Later on in the day, after school, you picked up your overnight bag and got into Eddie's van. Your parents were out of town and agreed to let you sleep at his place since you didn't want to be home alone.
"I got a surprise for you baby!"
"Really? What is it?"
"You'll just have to see when we get to the trailer!"
"Oh come on Eds just tell me what it is now!"
"Nope, you gotta be patient."
"Ugh fine!"
The second you entered the trailer Eddie wrapped his hands around your eyes, preventing you from walking any further.
"Now, walk slowly, okay?"
"Eds just show me what it is!"
"No! That'll ruin the fun, now march!"
You laughed as you stumbled over various things thrown on the floor as you tried to walk as carefully as possible. Eventually you hit something with your shins, making you drop down to feel what you had hit.
"It's a chair...?" you asked.
"Good job baby, now sit in it!"
You continued to feel around the chair until you found where to sit.
"You ready?"
"Mhm!"
Eddie took away his hands to reveal to you a keyboard placed in front of the bench you were sitting on.
"Eddie?! When did you get a keyboard?" you yelled, excited over having an instrument to play in his trailer.
"I got it for you sweetheart!"
"Yeah but, when?"
"I may have forced Gareth and Jeff to skip and take one from school and bring it here during last period..."
"Oh my god, Eddie! You didn't have to!"
"I know, but, I saw how happy it made you, and how mesmerising it was to watch you play, so I totally had to. Now, play maestro!"
You clapped your hands together, thinking of what you could play, as Eddie jumped into bed and lied on his stomach, watching your fingers dance over the keys.
Time had passed, you weren't sure how much, but at some point Eddie's comments and questions had stopped, and had been replaced with slight snores. As you came down from your high after being thrilled to play a few songs, you turned to your left to see your love asleep, in a similar position to what he was in when he was watching you. Smiling fondly, you changed into your pyjamas and used the bathroom before joining him in the bed.
Eddie smiled as he felt the bed dip, opening his arms as he waited for you to embrace him, eyes opening when he didn't feel anything.
"Baby, you comin to bed?"
"Yeah, when you admit you're a poser!"
"A poser?"
"Yeah! What happened to, I'm Eddie Munson, I only fall asleep to rock music or no sound at all!"
"When did I say that?"
"About twice a week, every week! Where's that hard shell of yours?"
"Hey, it's still here, I just let it down with you! I'm not a poser!"
"You totally are, Mr. I'm a hardass."
"Okay maybe, but I'm you're poser right?" he asked as he plopped himself back into bed after having taken his shirt off and changed into plaid pants.
"You're my everything, Eddie, not just my poser." you stated as you climbed into his arms, pulling yourself close to his body.
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Top Five with Crush Hero
While commiting crime he's wondering why the hero hasn't shown up yet. Then after walking around he sees their body based on the wall, severely beaten and just holding to their live with written above their head "*villain name* was here"
The Riddler: ITS NOT EVEN IN GREEN PAINT- Ohhh he's going to shatter someone's ankles. He has a THEME. He worked HARD ON IT. After that not so fleeting thought runs through his mind, he is pissed off hero is hurt. He considers doing some minor crime to make civiliians panic and at the mention of a green man in a suit, the GCPD activate the Bat symbol. That'd take too long. He huffed, looks like he'll have to do this alone. As he carries hero to...safety? See that sounded wrong even to the Riddler. Wait a minute, IS THIS WHAT PEOPLE THINK OF HIM NOW? SO LOW TO BEAT SOMEONE TO A PULP AND RUN OFF WITHOUT SO MUCH AS A RIDDLE? Ugh, amateurs. They're sickening.
Scarecrow: Not his. He's a doctor. First rule is unintelligible handwriting. Since when did he beat people to a pulp? Sure he's strong but as hero had said, he's too skinny- give him a hug and you'll get a paper cut. He crinkled his nose. He'll leave the beating people to the brink of death to the Joker...or the Riddler on a very bad day. He checked for a pulse. "Your luck is either very good or very bad for me to be the one to find you." Jonathan said mostly to himself. "Fear not, my dear, ill take care of it from here."
Mad Hatter: Oh- wait...did he do this? This doesn't seem like his thing. ...right? What exactly was his thi- now is not the time. He'll just have to ask hero when they're awake. Jervis was going to have to get creative about how to move you. Oh, just in time! Look! A big burly man who looked like he could lift three of Jervis. He almost resembled Bane. However Bane was much bigger. He took out his pocket watch, reminding himself to remember to make the man forget once he's done carrying them.
Two-Face: Okay no one can fall for this. That is the shittiest handwriting he has ever seen. "Can't they atleast spell it properly?" Harv said gruffly. "'To face' is just pitiful." "Why wouldn't I use my gun?" Harvey spoke with confusion. Two-Face checked hero's pulse. "Oh thank fuck." Harv' breathed. He wasted no time lifting hero, to move them to the car. "Where should we take them?" Harvey wondered out loud. "Could take 'em back to base. Got a first aid kid and no one will be bothering us." It seemed the best option. "If we ever get hands on whoever did this, I say we flip. Heads: they get their own besting they don't wake up from. Tails: a bullet." Harv' said as he got into the drivers seat. "Agreed." Harvey replied as he turned on the cognition.
Black Mask: Okay first of all this is offensive if it was him there would be so much more blood shed and hero would be UNRECOGNISABLE- now that we got that out the way - WHO THE FUCK DID THAT TO HIS BABY? No, hero doesn't know they are his baby BUT THEY ARE. No one gets a choice in this! He's calling a car and getting one of the boys to pick them up. -that suit gotta stay crispy white-. He's going to be making some calls because he's finding out who did this. After all, he's gotta give a lesson on how to really get the job done.
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Out of My Mind
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CHAPTER 1
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“Hey Penny, I’m here!” Sofia called out to the empty bar.
The Hard Deck was not quite yet open for the day and Sofia had a paycheck from a couple weeks ago.
“Good morning,” Penny greeted, walking towards the bar from the office. “Here for your paycheck?”
“Yes ma’am, was just passing by and thought I would come grab it. How was last night by the way, heard the new Top gun students are in town.” Sofia said while taking a seat at a barstool.
“Oh, you know how those students are. Cocky and-” Penny was cut off by the front door opening and a tall man in Navy khakis walking in.
“Rooster, come to settle last nights tab?” Penny called out.
“Yes m’dear,” Rooster said pulling out a wad of cash. “Paid in full with a generous tip. Will be the last time you ring the bell on me Pen.”
“The bell huh? You don’t look the type to disrespect the Navy, so tell me did you leave your phone on the bar or disrespect a lady?” Sofia said, raising an eyebrow toward the man.
“Penny here would have my balls if I was caught disrespecting a lady in her bar. The cell phone rule was not in place the last time I was here, isn’t that right Pen?” Rooster said turning to look at Penny.
“Yeah, yeah whatever Roost. Let me go get that paycheck for you Sof,” Penny said walking back towards the office.
“Rooster, huh?” Sofia asked. “How’d you manage that call sign?”
“Well sweetheart, that’s a story told best over dinner and drinks.” Rooster smirked, looking over the woman sitting in front of him.
“Wow…Lieutenant” Sofia exclaimed, looking over Rooster’s uniform finding his rank. “Awfully bold there aren’t we?”
Before Rooster could respond, Penny walked back over to the bar. “Quit bothering my bartender, Bradley. You paid your tab, you’re free to go.”
“Your bartender, huh?” Rooster quirked. “I don’t remember seeing you here last night miss…?”
“Sofia” she replied.
“Miss Sofia.” Rooster repeated.
“Well, miss Sofia here” Penny motioned to her, “used to work here in college and has been helping me out a little here and there.”
Penny handed Sofia her paycheck then said “Think you can help me out behind the bar Friday night? Lexi can’t come in, something about her boyfriend.”
“Sure thing Pen.” Sofia nodded. “This the same boyfriend with the kids?” Sofia laughed. “And the wife?”
“Ugh, I don’t know I can’t keep up.” Penny shrugged. “You guys go get out of here. Rooster I know you can’t afford another bill like last night. Sofia, Lexi will be here any…”
Before Penny could finish her sentence Sofia was standing up and practically running out the door. “Ugh, I gotta get out of here, see you Friday, Pen. Was nice to meet you Rooster.”
Rooster just watched as she ran out, “So Penny, I suppose I will see you Friday night?”
“Bradley Bradshaw I swear to god if I even find you looking at that girl Friday night I will hunt you down and kill you. After of course ringing the bell.” Penny threatened, throwing a stale peanut at him.
“Jeez, Pen. Haven’t even been back for 24 hours and you’re already threatening me. What’s up with that?” Bradley questioned, putting his hands up in a surrendering motion.
“Roost, I’ve known that girl since she was 18. She is the best bartender I have here and I love her to death. What she doesn’t need right now is a cocky, arrogant, egotistical, overconfi-“
“Okay, I get it Pen” Rooster interrupted.
“Naval aviator,” Penny finished, “wasting her time.”
“Penny, when I have ever been known to waste a lady’s time?” Rooster questioned sarcastically.
“Rooster, get out of my bar.”
“Let me just ask one question.” Rooster said.
Penny started walking over to the bell. “I swear if this has anything to do with my dear Sofia I’m ringing the bell on you.”
“Okay, okay, okay. Jeez, Pen I’m leaving,” Rooster said walking towards the door. “See you Friday!”
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Chapter 2
Out of My Mind Masterlist
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Diabolik Lovers LOST EDEN ー Shuu Maniac [Prologue]
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ー The scene starts in the living room of the Sakamaki castle
Yui: ( I wonder if Yuma-kun is alright... )
Ayato: Ahー Fuck. This is such a pain in the ass. I can’t believe he prevented our letter from bein’ delivered to the Vibora. 
Shouldn’t we be gettin’ revenge on the guy? 
Subaru: Yeah. We can’t let him get away with it, can we?
Shuu: ...Just ignore him. 
Ayato: Why!? 
Shuu: I’ll deal with him eventually. Stay out of it.
Besides, he’s our brother. 
Ayato: Aah? He’s got nothin’ to prove it, does he?
Shuu: I could sense abnormal magical energy from him. He’s definitely related to the Old Man. 
Reiji: ...When exactly did you start having such a soft spot for your family? 
Shuu: ...This isn’t about having soft spot for him or not.
I sympathize with him...That’s all.
Ayato: Haah? Sympathize...? ...The fuck are you sayin’ all of a sudden? You’re gonna make me gag...
Shuu: ...Shut up.
ー Shuu walks away
Yui: ...
( Shuu-san sympathizes with Kino-kun...? )
( Does that mean...? )
ー Yui recalls his words from before
Shuu: It’s just...He introduced himself as my sibling, remember?
In that case...I figured it’d be best to let him know.
Yui: ...Let him know?
Shuu: Exactly. If that Kino guy is really the Old Man’s kid, then... ーー
...No, it’s nothing.
ー The flashback ends
Yui: ( I wonder if it’s related to what he tried to say back then...? )
ー The scene shifts to the forest
Yuma: ( God. We’ve just been talkin’ in circles the whole time... )
( I went through all that trouble to make it to the Vibora’s castle, but at this rate... )
ーー For the millionth time! I keep tellin’ ya that I’m here in name of the Vampire clan!
Vibora A: I cannot trust you. 
Vibora B: We cannot let you have an audience with Zweig-sama. Now leave at once!
Vibora A: If you truly wish to meet and have a conversation with him, you will have to bring your King with you. 
ー The Vibora walk away
Yuma: Che...Ya can’t reason with these dudes.
...At this rate, I’ll never be able to deliver the letter. 
ーー But I can’t return empty-handed either...
...Anyway, I gotta do everythin’ within my power to get this letter to Zweig...
I guess...I’ve got no other choice but  to sneak in, huh...?
ー The scene shifts back to the living room of the Sakamaki castle
Shuu: ...
*Rustle*
ー Intense piano music starts playing
Shuu: Haah...
( It’s no use. I can’t focus... )
( No...It’s more than simply not being able to focus... )
( I grow restless...to the point where I can’t even simply listen to the music in silence... )
( I know that I need to keep my cool. Yet... )
Just what on earth is wrong with me...? Damnit...
ー The scene shifts to the entrance hall
Yui: ( ...Piano music...? )
( How beautiful...I wonder who could be playing? )
( Could it be...Shuu-san? )
ー The scene shifts to the living room
Shuu: ...
Yui: ( Ah...It really is Shuu-san, just like I thought... )
Shuu: Ugh...
Yui: ( He seems very focused on playing? Like he’s completely absorbed by it... )
( But I’m glad. Interacting with his beloved music might help him feel a little be...ーー )
*Woosh*
Yui: ...!?
Shuu: ...!
Yui: ( What...? That sound just now... )
( Almost like...a distant roar of some sorts... )
Shuu: ...How long have you been standing there? 
Yui: Ah, I’m sorry. I just got here. 
( I guess I disrupted him...? )
Shuu: ...Say.
...Did you hear that sound just now as well? 
Yui: Sound? ...You meant the one that sounded like an animal roaring...? What was that?
Shuu: ...No, it’s nothing...
Yui: ...I see...
( ...He won’t tell me anything. )
( I know that there’s nothing I can do but... )
( At this rate, I don’t see the point in me being here with him... )
ー Reiji rushes into the room
Reiji: Shuu! So this is where you’ve been. 
Yui: Reiji-san...?
Reiji: ...Things have taken a turn for the worse. Yuma has...
Shuu: What’s wrong with him? 
Reiji: It appears that he has been seized by the Vibora clan.
Shuu: ...
Yui: No way...!
Shuu: ...You’re speaking the truth, right?
Reiji: If you doubt my words, why not confirm with the Familiars yourself? This way, quickly. 
Shuu: ...
ー They walk away
Laito: Hm, I see. I was wondering why Reiji seemed so on edge, but it all makes sense now...
Yui: Laito-kun...
Laito: No point in worrying over those Mukami’s though. 
Yui: ...How could you say that!
Laito: Ah, sorry~ Don’t get your panties in a knot, Bitch-chan. 
But I’m pretty sure that us Vampires are supposed to be such selfish creatures by nature.
Although, I doubt they’ll be able to just leave Yuma for dead. Shuu and Reiji, I mean?
It is their fault that Yuma was turned into a Vampire in the first place after all. 
Yui: ...
( I guess he knows. )
( About what happened between those three when they were children... )
ー The scene shifts to the dungeon at the Vibora castle
Yuma: ーー Oi! Lemme outta here!
*THUD THUD*
Yuma: How many times do I have to tell ya that all I want is for ya guys to read the damn letter!? Listen to me, damnit!!
*THUD THUD*
Yuma: Fuck...Why did it have to come to this...?
( I mean, it’s good that I managed to sneak my way into the castle but... )
( Those guys aren’t even makin’ an effort to listen to me... )
( I didn’t think those Viboras would be so darn stubborn... )
Well, I haven’t handed them the letter yet, so I guess I’m just a simple intruder in their eyes...
Vibora C: Is he the guy? The Vampire who trespassed the castle...
Vibora D: Yes. He calls himself a messenger of his King.
Vibora C: Hehe...A messenger, this guy? In that case, it’s all over for those Vampires. 
Yuma: Excuse me!? 
Vibora D: You want to claim that your King would ask his messenger to sneak inside the opposing party’s castle? Don’t make me laugh...
Yuma: ...!
( ...This is bad... )
( At this rate, I’ll only hurt his reputation even more, rather than actually bein’ able to help... )
( If that happens... )
...
( ...I gotta think. What’s the best strategy here? I’m sure Ruki would do that as well... )
*Rustle* 
Yuma: Haah...Fuck...Usin’ my brain is not my strong suit...
ーー TO BE CONTINUED ーー
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Freezer Burns | Part Five
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Chapter Five | Masterlist
Summary: 1 drink and everyone knows
Warnings: coming out, (outing if you squint), bonding with each other's friends, weed mention, underage drinking, side Ronance, lots of fluff
Word Count: 4.1k
3 chapters left
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“You got a new shirt?” Wayne clocks it the second he leaves his bedroom. 
“Oh, yeah…” he looks down at himself and holds the hem of his shirt to straighten it out. He wasn’t sure if light blue would look nice on him but Steve convinced him it would. They spent about 2 hours in the closet together with Steve making him try on everything just to see how it would look. 
He went home with about 15 shirts and sweaters the next day. 
“I didn’t think you were getting paid enough for all this new stuff you’ve been wearing?” He states this in the form of a question as his weird roundabout way of making sure he didn’t steal them. 
“My friend was cleaning out his closet and let me take what I wanted before it went to goodwill,” he lies on the spot, it wasn’t entirely a lie, Steve really didn’t need the clothes. 
“Which friend?”
He goes quiet then, he really couldn’t lie to Wayne but he was also terrified of telling him the truth. “I can’t tell you.”
Wayne looks both shocked and hurt, “and why the hell not?”
He gets so small then, feeling like a little kid around his dad again, he backs up and physically shrinks in his posture, “I’m sorry…” 
“No, no, no,” Wayne catches his tone and immediately feels bad. “I just don’t get why you won’t tell me? Is it your boyfriend? You know I’m fine with that, I don’t mind in the slightest… I just want you to be safe and happy, are you not safe?” 
“I’m safe,” he nods like a bobblehead, tears bubbling in his eyes, “really safe. Like the safest, I’ve ever felt in a long time with him and he means the world to me but— but I can’t tell you who because I don’t think you’ll like him.” 
Wayne’s a little shocked to know so much has happened without him knowing, Eddie used to tell him everything. “Oh… I’m sure we can find some common ground? There’s only really one person I hate and it’s not like Dick Harrington's son is gay—
Eddie’s face does that thing it does when he’s caught stealing cigarettes from Wayne’s stash in the freezer. His eyes go wide and his jaw clenches. 
“Oh…”
“Please don’t be mad,” Eddie rushes out. “You gotta understand how being raised by such a complete shitbag would be hard and borderline unbearable… Steve’s dad hates him like they’re in Italy without him right now because he got a job at scoops instead of going to college, they find everything he does wrong, they think he’s stupid and he’s never felt loved— they haven’t even hugged him since he was 8-years-old, do you know what that does to a kid?” 
Wayne takes a deep breath and crosses his arms, he nods, “I figured he’d end up just like him?”
“Complete opposite. He’s sweet and kind and funny and cuddly and loving and amazing and ugh,” he balls his hands into fists and shakes a bit with just how much he clearly loved Steve Harrington. “He’s so special to me and I’m pretty sure I mean just as much to him.” 
“You better,” he gets defensive. “No son of mine is going to be treated like shit by anyone, especially not from his boyfriend.” 
“He’s not my boyfriend yet,” Eddie can’t help but smile. “He’s still figuring himself out, it’s a bit of a shell shock to just one day kiss a boy and come to terms that you like it.” 
“I bet,” Wayne sympathizes to the best of his ability, having never been there himself. “But you’ll tell me things from now on, right? I want to be there for you. I promised Wynona that I would be.” 
Eddie rushes to him for a hug, “I will. I’m sorry I didn’t think you’d be okay with it.” 
Wayne holds him close, chin on his shoulder as he rubbed his back, “as long as he doesn’t hurt you, I’m gonna try and be okay with it.” 
“That’s all I can ask,” Eddie holds him back, hoping that this is the start of everything being okay and normal and good for Steve and himself. 
Gareth’s throwing a party tonight in the garage, he always throws parties in there but this one felt different. This time it was more than just hellfire and their band, so while he picks up some beer on the way over and hits up Reefer Ricks for more weed, Grandma beth was making cookies and making punch for the kids.
He helps with the setup, has dinner with grandma beth and cleans the kitchen with her like normal and then makes his arrival at the party around 8.
“Wheeler?” Eddie sees red as he walks into the garage. 
Both Nancy and Mike turn to him with very different expressions. “Yeah?” They say at the same time. 
“Sorry, I mean Nancy,” he apologizes for getting mikes hopes up. “What are you doing here?” 
“I uh… can we talk?” She walks toward him, placing her hand on his shoulder while she leads him to the other side of the room. 
“Sure…?”
“Jonathan and I broke up and Mike asked for a ride and I figured I’d be allowed to be here? Given everyone else who’s here?” She whispers. “I kinda… I think I don’t like guys anymore and I thought that you’d be able to understand how I’m feeling?”
“Oh… oh!” His face lights right up. “Oh my god, this all makes sense now, holy shit!” 
“What does?” She smiles, overjoyed with how cool he is with it. 
“Steve kinda told me how things ended… not gonna lie I was ready to go full mean girl on you knowing you pretended to love him for a year but this makes sense,” he explains keeping his voice down.
“How do you know that?” 
“Steve tells me everything,” he shrugs. “He’s always here with Robin, Gareth’s cousin… wait, hold on I’m going to go get them, you’ll love Robin! You go have a drink and meet the boys, I’ll be back.” 
“Okay?” She lets him go.
He sprints back into the house, practically running up the stairs to knock on Robin’s bedroom door like a woodpecker on coke. “What?!” She opens the door, half her makeup done, holding her mascara wand in her hand. 
“Rob, you’ll never guess what happened,” he smirks. “I think I’ve found you a girlfriend.” 
“Shut up?” She laughs. 
“No seriously… fuck, okay but don’t tell her I told you,” he explains as he pushes into her room and shuts the door behind himself. With a quick look around the room, he notices Steve isn’t there yet, giving him the opportunity to tell her everything without feeling too bad for outing Nancy.
“Nancy Wheeler is here, she’s mid-sexuality crisis, just broke up with Jonathan and is on her first beer as we speak,” he explains further. “You need to talk to her.” 
“What the fuck?” She can’t believe it, “what did she tell you?” 
“Just that she thinks she doesn’t like dudes anymore and that she came here specifically cause she knows we're all gay too,” he can’t believe what he’s saying either. “Dude, this is your chance!” 
“Holy fuck…” she sits down on her bed, staring off at the floor as she thinks about it. “Everything makes sense now.” 
“I know!” He whispers aggressively. “I can't believe she pretended to love Steve for a year.”
“What?” Robin didn’t know that part of the story. “I thought she fell in love with Jonathan when they were getting Will back from the Demogorgons?” 
“What?” Eddie has no clue what that means while wondering how she knows d&d monsters.
“Okay so he told me all about the monster hunting they did last year and he told you all about his breakup?” She crosses her arms, tilting her head to the side. “Edward.” 
“Don’t look at me like that!” He points at her as his face goes rosy. “I can’t tell you unless he does. I already just outed Nancy!” 
“I fucking knew it! AH!” She rushes him and wraps him in a hug. “Oh my god?” 
“You can’t say anything,” he holds her back, smiling uncontrollably, “it’s so new and he’s so fragile.”
“And you have soft hands,” she holds him tighter so he knows her words are true. “I’m happy for you.” 
“Thank you,” he pats her back and pulls away. “Now you’ve gotta hook up with Nancy and we can double date… it might be weird cause my boyfriend dated your girlfriend and they’ve had sex with each other— but it could be fun.” 
“Shut up, please,” she begs. “I can’t believe you made me think about that.”
He laughs, “sorry, sorry.” 
“But did you say, boyfriend?” 
He nods with an overflowing smile, “yeah.”
“Oh, you love him?” Her heart swells, she covers her chest with her hands, overcomes with emotion. “Holy shit?” 
“Yeah,” he feels a little choked up, having to clear his throat. “But I don’t think we’re there yet… it’s so brand new I can’t scare him away.” 
“No, I get it,” she truly does. Her heart was so, so full for them. “You know… I was going to paint my nails and have a wine cooler if you want to talk about it? I can’t ask Gareth about his thing with Jeff, it’s weird, he’s my cousin, but you… you can tell me, what’s it like? How’s it feel?” 
“So freeing,” his shoulders drop and every bit of added weight leaves him. “You sleep in the same bed as Steve all the time, you two cuddle and shit and it’s normal for you—
“Yeah he’s like my emotional support dog,” she teases. “But he doesn’t sleep in bed with me, he sleeps on the top bunk, get it right.” 
“Sorry,” he throws his hands up in defeat. “Well, I slept in Steve’s bed last night, so…”
“Seriously?” She doesn’t know if she can believe him. 
He nods, smug as ever, “we spent a long time kissing and talking and we played piano together… and he let me take some of his shirts he doesn’t wear, this is one of them,” he references to his chest. “His mom's a shopaholic so he has a whole ass store in there.” 
“I have stolen a few button-ups from him,” she shares, wanting to know more. “So you went to his house and spent the whole time in the closet?”
He shakes his head, “not the whole time, we also went swimming and he barbecued some burgers and we had dinner together and watched a movie. It was so nice and then instead of falling asleep on the couch like I always do, I slept in his big bed with him all night.” 
“That’s so cute I want to throw up,” she’s extremely honest with him. She looks up at the ceiling with her hands touching, “god, when is it my turn?” 
“Soon,” he promises. “If we get you all dolled up and a little high maybe you’ll end up with Nancy Wheeler in your bed tonight.” 
He takes a joint out of his jeans pocket and waves it in front of her. She points at the towel hanging on the back of her door, “you put that under my door and I’ll open the window and you’ve got a deal.” 
When Steve shows up in the garage, Eddie and Robin aren’t down there yet… but Nancy is? 
“Nance?” He walks over, half hugging her as they meet. 
“Hey!” She holds onto him with her arm around his middle, on her second beer since Eddie headed upstairs. “I thought you were upstairs with Eddie?” 
“No? Why would you think that?” 
“Cause he said he was going up to see you and robin?” She explains. “He’s been upstairs for like 40 minutes?” 
“Yeah,” Gareth confirms as he hands Steve a beer. “They’re probably painting each other's nails.” 
“Cute!” Nancy loves that. 
“Thank you,” Steve takes the beer from Gareth and gives him a smile. “And thank you for letting me come to this, I know it’s probably hard given everything that Tommy put you guys through.” 
“It’s okay,” Gareth waves it off. “Honestly, Eddie talks about how nice you are all the time now, I’m sure he’s not lying.” 
“He does?” Steve wants to know more desperately. “What does he say?” 
“Ooh,” Nancy points at him. “I know that voice, you think Eddie is cute?” 
“… maybe?” He hesitates. “So what if I did?” 
“You’ve got a crush on Eddie?” Mike hears it and shouts, “what the fuck?” 
“Mike, we’re literally all gay,” Jeff reminds him. “He’s here with us, of course, he is.” 
“Me too,” Nancy uses that as her chance to sneak it in. “At least, I think?” 
“Since when? What about Jonathan?” Mike’s voice goes up 3 octaves, thoroughly surprised. 
“Fuck Jonathan, fuck all men, I can’t stand them,” she gets visibly angry. “They treat me like some piece of meat or their mommy and there’s no in-between! All they want is for me to be stupid and compliant and fuckable and pretty and girly for my whole life and I hate it. I hate it so much.” 
“Shit,” Steve backs up, realizing just how hard it must’ve been for her to pretend the whole time. “okay…” 
“I’m sorry,” she turns to him. “You were nice! It was nice dating you, but… I need something else. I need love and affection but also just support? I need someone who gets it and who gets it better than another girl?” 
“I hope you find them,” he gives her a sweet smile. “Find who makes you happier and keep them close…” 
“Ew,” Gareth whispers. “You’re in love with him, don’t you?” 
“What?” Steve turns to him with panic.
“Eddie…” he thinks back to last week when he was running out of the garage to the kitchen and the other night when he didn’t come over at all. “Holy shit you’re the secret boyfriend he’s always sneaking out to be with.” 
“Would that be okay?” He lets all his insecurities out. “I’ve been so worried that you’d hate me if I wanted to be with him because of everything my old friends said to you…”
“It’s history, man,” Gareth assures him, tugging him into a hug. “Just know, I’ll fucking kill you if you hurt him,” he whispers in Steve’s ear. “And my grandma will help me cover it up.” 
“Noted,” he agrees before pulling back. 
He’s high-fived by Jeff and Kevin, and even Max and Lucas are happy for him. He just wished Dustin was there. 
“You guys do me a favour, don’t tell Dustin,” he points to them. “I’d like to tell him myself… 
They get it, they nod and leave it at that. 
The kids have sodas, the older teens have beers, there’s a pizza delivery and Grandma Beth comes out to make sure everyone is settling in well before she heads to bed… before Robin and Eddie have even made an entrance. 
The music goes up then, and Steve grooves around with a beer in one hand and a slice in the other, mimicking Nancy as she dances, drunk and free and happy for the first time since Barb. 
They’re laying on the floor, heads side by side as they stare at the ceiling, music on low, the smell of nail polish and marijuana leaving out her bedroom window slowly, sharing everything they knew about Steve with each other. 
“So, you’re telling me this little girl with superpowers opened a portal to another world and Steve, Nancy and a bunch of children kicked the monster's ass, not once, but twice?” Eddie can’t believe it. 
She nods, “yep. Apparently, he can get arrested for telling me 'cause he signed some government NDA after the first thing which is why Nancy had to sneak around to get the truth and leak it to the news.” 
“Not gonna lie, I’m a little jealous,” Eddie sighs. “it sounds fun being a secret hero for the whole town.” 
“Well, if it happens again I do know he wants a red dawn-style romance,” Robin teases. “You guys are going to be so cute together when the worlds ending again.” 
“We should go down and see him at some point,” he reminds her. “I’m stating to miss him a lot.”
“I guess,” she sits up with a groan and turns to him, “do I look okay?” 
“Very beautiful,” he hypes her up as he sits up and spins around on his butt to face her. “Remember when I asked you out in 84?” 
“If I didn’t tell you the truth and went with you, then you would’ve missed out on this thing with Steve,” she teases, poking him playfully. “Come on, let’s go see how much drunk Steve likes you.” 
She hauls him up to his feet, and they stumble out the door and down the stairs, passing her grandma in the kitchen with a wave before opening the garage door. 
“Eh!!!” The room erupts into cheers when Eddie and Robin walk into the room. “There you are!” 
“Hi,” Steve waves Eddie over to him, “what took you so long?” 
“Nails,” they both put their hands out, matching black polish with glossy topcoats sparking in the Christmas lights strung up in the rafters of the garage. 
“Told you,” Gareth calls from the couch, sitting in Jeff's lap once again. 
“It looks nice,” Steve compliments, reaching out for eddies hands and pulling him forward for a hug. 
“Oh?” He’s shocked at first, staring at Robin with big eyes before he places his hands on Steve's back, finally returning the hug. “What’s this for?” He keeps his voice low, snuggling against him. 
“I told everyone that I like you…” 
“Oh, come on?!” Robin can’t believe it. “You didn’t even tell me first?” 
“You knew,” he pulls away and points at her. “You saw me sneak out of your room every night to talk to him in the kitchen and I’ve been listening to heavy metal mix tapes he makes me in the car and he’s been wearing my clothes— he’s literally in my shirt right now! You knew.” 
“So! It would’ve been nice to hear it from you!” She argues back. 
“Hey,” Nancy places a careful hand on her shoulder. “If it’s any consolation, I can come out to you?” 
“Oh my god?” She wraps an arm around Nancy and pulls her into a hug. “Welcome to the club.”
“Thanks,” she settles against Robin, exhaling as she wrapped her arms tighter around her and held her. “I didn’t know you were? I would’ve talked to you sooner…” 
She pulls back with a laugh, having no idea Steve and Eddie are making eyes at each other, hoping their friends get together too. “It’s never too late to get to know you…”
“I’m going to seat Nancy’s car and drive myself home,” Mike whines in the corner with his friends. “You guys are all so gross…” 
“This is what big kid parties are like, get used to it,” Jeff teases, kissing Gareth's cheek again. 
The music goes back up after that, Robin and Nancy migrate to the drinks, and Steve takes Eddie’s hand so they can dance together, all while the kids gossip about everything they’ve learned about their older friends in a short amount of time. 
They all jump around together to the point where the foundation in the garage could crack, the music is loud enough for them to probably get a noise complaint, they sing along, they bond, and they live out every dream of having that good high school experience together. 
And it’s perfect. 
“Let me go,” he whines, pulling away from Robin. “I’m fine, I’m not that drunk.” 
“If you want water I’ll go get it,” Robin argues, trying to get him into bed. “‘Cause I swear if I let you down there again and you don’t want to come up here after the struggle it was to help you up those stairs, I will kill you.” 
“I need to go down there tonight,” he tries his best to stare into her eyes. “Please? He’s waiting for me.” 
“Who?” She teases, wanting to hear everything from him. 
“Eddie,” he whispers. “I meet him in the kitchen every night and we talk and hold hands and do other stuff… can I go? Please?” 
“Oh, oh yeah, go…” she can’t believe it, she just moves out of the way and lets him go. She follows quietly, sitting on the bottom step as he rounds the corner and runs right into the kitchen. 
Eddie’s already in there, holding the cupboard doors open and taking a look inside for something to eat. Steve runs up behind him and wraps his arms around his middle and buries his face in Eddie’s shoulder, kissing him over his shirt. 
“Hi,” Eddie says so fondly Robin can see his smile in her mind as she eavesdrops. “What are you doing?” 
“Missed you,” he mumbles against him, not letting go. 
Eddie turns around in his grasp and hugs him back, cheek to cheek as they squeeze each other. And then Steve kisses his cheek before pulling away. “Tonight was so fun.” 
“it really was… and I’m so proud of you,” Eddie praises him before leaning in and kissing the tip of Steve’s nose. 
“Gross,” Robin calls from the doorway. “Get a room!”
“We can take yours if you prefer?” Eddie bugs her right back. 
Nancy wanders over from the living room where she was trying to sleep. “Can you shut up?”  
“Sorry,” Robin turns to her, “sorry.” 
“Not you,” she wraps her arm around Robin to hold herself up. “Can I sleep in your bed?”
Robin almost chokes, “y-yeah?” 
“Ooo,” Steve teases, pointing at her. “You better not be doing anything when I come up to bed.” 
“Just go home with Eddie,” Nancy suggests.
“Maybe I will,” he turns back to Eddie and hangs off him. “I like sleeping with you.” 
“Ew,” the girls agree, pushing away from the doorway and heading up the stairs, escaping from them before it got too gross. 
“You’ve gotta be good if I bring you home,” he whispers. “You can't distract me while I’m driving and you can’t be sick in my bathroom… and when Wayne gets home at 5 you’ve gotta be quiet.” 
He nods ferociously, “I can do that.” 
“Grab your things,” he gives in. “Come on.” 
Steve cuddles his side the whole drive from Gareths back to Eddie’s trailer. He pulls into his spot and parks with a sigh, “it’s not much, but it’s home.” 
“Mhm,” he hums, bringing eddies attention to how he’s basically fallen asleep tucked into his side. 
“Let’s get you to bed,” Eddie whispers. 
He gets out of the truck and reached for Steve, carrying him in his arms towards the front door. He unlocks it and pushes it open, struggling to hold him in his grasp still. He jumps a bit so Steve will scoot up his body, his legs wrapped around Eddie’s waist… he really never thought he was tiny enough to be treated like a little kid again. He wasn’t… Eddie was definitely struggling, but he lays Steve down on the bed eventually and lets out a deep breath, “there.” 
“Home sweet home,” Steve smiles at him with tired eyes. “Can you help me take my pants off?” 
He nods, watching Steve undo the button and push the jeans down to his thighs before giving up. Eddie helps take off Steve’s shoes first, then his socks and his pants are able to slip off rather easily. He tosses off his jacket and his shirt and sliders his way under Eddie's bedsheets, taking the left side of the bed just like the last time they shared one. 
Eddie gets just as equally undressed, he locks the doors and turns the lights off and slips into bed finally. Steve snuggles up to him, wrapping his arms around Eddie’s middle with his face resting on Eddie’s chest, he kisses his skin a few times before settling against him. “Thank you for everything.”
“It wasn’t my party?” Eddie teases. “Thank Gareth.” 
“No, I mean for taking me in, giving me real friends, liking me this much… thank you, baby,” he kisses his chest again, too tired to lean up and kiss him on the lips. “Thank you, so much.” 
“I’d do anything for you, Steve, I hope you know that?” He admits, so close to telling him that he loves him but he doesn’t… he can’t yet. It’s too early.
“Yeah,” he sighs and relaxes against him, letting out another deep breath before his body settles and he’s out like a light. The alcohol, the partying, the long hours, it all caught up to him. 
“Goodnight, my love,” he whispers as he runs his hand over Steve’s hair and down his back, settling into the mattress now that it’s out of him. 
Sleep is very easy for both of them that night.
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TC!dad!JK
“they what?!” you whisper/shout and immediately cut yourself off when you feel jungkook’s lips at the back of your neck. “uhh, honey! no! y-you can’t eat. not right now. where are the kids?!” you panic and quickly try to find them, which causes jungkook to get worried.
“jinseoul, have you ate anything yet?” and he shakes his head no. and after asking all of your kids, they each say no and you finally let out a sigh of relief. aphrodisiac drops?! all to sleep with jungkook?
once jungkook finally catches up with you, he immediately asks what the hell is going on with you and you tell him the truth. “some consort put aphrodisiac drops in the food with hopes that you’ll eat it so she can sleep with you” and to say jungkook is livid was an understatement.
this person could have hurt his kids or worse, they could have hurt you. “just calm down, okay? we gotta tell everyone to put a hold on the food” you say before calling a guard over to you. “i want you to line up all of the consorts in the main hall except for mira. i don’t want her to get hurt. and tell all the chefs to not serve ANY of the food”
you then look to jungkook. “do you want to handle it or should i? i know you don’t want me to get my hands dirty and neither should you but i want to look that bitch in the face before her head is chopped off” you say with honesty. this person could have hurt your kids and that enough has you enraged.
“she could have hurt our babies, jungkook!” you yell to him and you suddenly feel awful. your children were at risk. you want all of their heads on a silver platter or hanging on a christmas tree like ornaments. “i want them dead. whoever did it and knew about it, i want them gone and i’m coming with you”
~🫧
The kingdom as you see, and now the consorts are standing in a line.
You walked by every single one of them, anger is coarsing through your veins. “ oh, so it was you.” You finally stop and stare at the woman.
Jungkook doesn’t say anything. He’s not sure about what to do.
He’s never seen you this angry.
Haesoo gasps.
“I-I.. Mira lied your majesty..” fat tears roll down her cheeks, but do you know she is lying because she has always hated you.
“ spare me the fucking lies, do you think I don’t know you? You fucking bitch how dare you? HOW DARE YOU EVEN THINK ABOUT SLEEPING WITH MY HUSBAND?” You grab her by the hair and pull on it, dragging her out of the line
The consorts gasp but they don’t dare to raise their eyes up.
Jungkook almost hoots when you do that, but he might just keep his cool and try his best not to cheer at you
“Ugh AHH IT HURTS IT HURTS. I WAS THE ONE WHO DID IT AND WHY ARE YOU SO FUCKING ANGRY HUH? Your husband doesn’t even want to be with you anymore. You don’t think I know that? The whole palace Knows that the king had your tubes tied.”
She spits on the ground.
“ I mean what useful is a woman that can’t even bear children?”
The whole palace gasps.
And Jungkook begins to see red.
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caribbean-ace · 1 year
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alright twitter was pure chaos yesterday, unfortunately i wasn’t able to watch station 19 6x06 live BUT today i did everything my power to catch up even tho i was fully reading twitter while the episode was airing😂 you know the drill spoiler alert:
first off: we gotta wait until february 23 to know how everything unfolds, kinda far in my opinion but it’s not my show so😂 anyways moving onto the episode + vic is hereeeee + i’m sorry how adorable maya looks sleeping + lmao that was such a me thing + also her ankle looks like a tennis ball what the hell maya + carina looks like a star and she’s got pj’s and bed hair, the power these two hold over me? unmatched + i mean i’m not taking sides here but i get it, carina had to take the test, like how long is she supposed to wait? it seems the pregnancy is the only thing is making maya pause a little but not enough to get the help she needs, she’s struggling so much :( + oh no :( + this is what we’re going next yikes + i mean ross looks fantastic even tho i’m not liking this + travicccc + the gossip lol
lol andy not trusting eli + why is everyone in such a mood + “this sounds like a regular fight” 😂😂😂 + today’s brand is just fighting with our spouse + girl camp let’s goooooo + lmao maya looks so tiny next to all of them + vic being the smartest baby i love her + the kid fangirling about maya? same. + i’m worried about maya popping pills like they’re candy + beckett come on + lmao he’s fighting a fire😂😂😂 + oh jack is here and his hand is fine + “well thank you for volunteering” 😂😂😂😂 + ruiz being the person we need + maya does not look good
oh boy they don’t look good + vic being so inspiring i love her so much + gonna have a storyline besides theo? YES + it’s funny how they ALL know beckett is the bare minimum yet none of them stood up, just theo and that’s because maya was risking her life since no one knows she’s spiralling but good for them, at least they’re speaking up now + is he getting demoted or what👀 + oh no this is baaaaaad af + yikes that has to be tough on andy + lmao staying alive, that was good tho + i’d love ross even more if she wasn’t a hypocrite but oh boy if she fighted sexism i would be in love too + vic is amazing and she deserves so much + so every rescue victim is troubled
finally they’re turning up on him + my boy cutlerrrrr + what’s with beckett and the tic tacs? + god maya is in so much pain i just wanna hold her forever + beckett demoted era coming soon? + oh jack no + i love how hughes goes “we” when she’s talking to others + andy knock some sense into maya + oh crap + lmao the kids where like uh oh + not gonna lie that was cool + they should’ve stepped up sooner for bishop bc it could be dangerous for her and the team + firefighters being heroes yay + “are you still in charge?” lmao hahaha travis is such a child + “incredibly dramatic” lmao + let’s goooooo vic for crisis one! dean would have wanted this! + so happy for herrr + honesty is the best policy tho + but i love montgomery + oh nooo you’re going to regret it + oh this part nooo
maya undressing while having this conversation is sending me in all kinds of directions not gonna lie + i mean andy is right but if they really are a family they should have noticed this way before, you know when she was demoted and no one stood up? except for andy but you know how that ended + not these two😩 + i mean is she turning around? + please lord let this woman to realize what she’s doing is wrong + let’s go chieffff + maya😭 + wait how no one noticed her? i mean wtf ugh (i already knew how it ended but still)
so we’re waiting until february to see how everything turns out, i’m curious to see where this is headed and probably i’ll ramble in more details about few things that called my attention throughout the episode! catch you on february 23rd folks!
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