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solarisfortuneia · 10 months

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hi i'm missing kaeya so bad right now so please have this <3 (this is one of my favorite works from my old blog hehe) warnings: nondescript mentions of nightmares.

your skin is littered with goosebumps, the chill of winter nips at your nose and you cling to him in hopes of absorbing the heat he gives off as he points out various sights and sounds of the celebration taking place. the lights of the city glow beside him, people are talking, laughing, having fun, but your focus is on him. it's unfair, you think. he's got a cryo vision, why is he so warm right now? he's comfortable, cozy, and rather cuddly-looking.

it's not long before he notices you practically glued to his side. "my, someone's rather attached, aren't they?" he glances sideways at you holding on tightly to his bicep, his signature sly smile on his face.

you make a face at him. "it's cold and your fur thingy is warm."

"oh? and here i thought you were just affectionate." he clicks his tongue softly. "shame, really. i was going to suggest that i hold you properly, but it seems my coat would be enough, wouldn't it?"

"wait, no—that's not what i want." you mutter, almost embarrassed. you know he wants you to verbalize it, and you want him to hug you, but you hate giving him the satisfaction.

"what's that, sweetheart? i didn't quite catch it," his visible eye glitters with silent mirth.

you sigh, giving in. "hold me, dammit."

"ah, are you sure? because a minute ago—oof!" he's cut off by you tugging his coat sharply to bring him closer to you. you lock your arms around him tightly, but you know that with his strength, he can get out whenever he wishes.

"you talk too much, kaeya." you grumble into the fluff on his shoulder, burying your face in its warmth. he laughs quietly and reciprocates, hugging you back just as tight. he kisses the crown of your head softly, and the two of you stay there for far too long, simply savoring the other's presence.

it's late in the evening. the sun has set barely an hour prior, and the barest hint of orange still lingers near the horizon. the fire crackles merrily in the background, he's at home unwinding. he sips on hot tea for a change, a book in his hand. he appears relaxed, peaceful.

until you enter, and simply, just. plop yourself next to him and lay your head on his shoulder. "hey," you greet him quietly. he's used to you flopping next to him like a sack of potatoes after a long, weary day, so he's unfazed.

"hey, you." he sets the book and his drink aside and turns his head to press a lingering kiss to your forehead. he takes in the bags around your eyes and the drained look that accompanies them. his uncovered eye follows your hand as you move to grasp one of his, interlocking your fingers. "missed me?" he asks, playfully, even though he already knows the answer.

"mhm." you adjust yourself so you're almost half on him. slowly, carefully, he separates your intertwined hands so that both of his are free to find their way to your shoulders, guiding you till you're fully sitting on his lap. "how was your day?" you ask, rubbing your eyes.

he chooses not to comment on how that habit is bad for you. instead, he opts to answer your question with a "oh, you know. just another boring day." his palms come to cradle your face. "and what have you been up to today?" he asks as he bumps your nose with his.

"too much. i'm tired," your eyes close as you melt into his touch. his fingers glide over every bit of skin on your face, and his lips follow with a tender trail of kisses.

"oh, my poor baby," he murmurs sympathetically. "well, at least it's over now, isn't it?"

"thank heavens," you agree, moving to lean your head on his shoulder once more.

he senses you attempting to fight your exhaustion in favor of staying awake to spend time with him. he leans his head over yours to prevent you from lifting it up. "go on, it's alright. take a nap." one of his hands finds its way into your hair as he scratches your scalp lightly with his nails in soothing motions. the other massages the shoulder he knows hurts much more than the other, kneading with a firm yet gentle pressure.

soon, he notices your breathing slow down and your movements still, and he knows you're starting your journey to the land of sleep.

"rest well, dear," he smiles to himself, cradling the back of your head. "sweet dreams."

sunlight streams lazily through the window blinds, illuminating only a few sections of your bedsheets. somewhere beyond, he can hear the world outside slowly gearing up for the day. he's sleepy, and wants nothing more than to while away the day in bed. but alas, he has work to do. but he could dawdle in bed for, say, a half an hour longer with you, couldn't he?

he takes his time admiring the way you're tangled in the bedsheets, the way you grip his hand even in sleep, the way the scene in front of him is filled to the brim with intimacy and he feels a silent joy take a hold of his heart. a ringing noise cuts through the peace in the air, and he feels you start to shift awake, ready to get up for the day.

he switches off the alarm without looking. "just five more minutes," he whispers into your ear. "please?"

"we were late by an hour the last time you said five more minutes," you sleepily whisper back.

"i know, but are you really willing to leave such a cozy bed? one with me in it?" he drags the covers around over your head, making a sort of cocoon where only your face is peeking out. "please?" he asks again. "i promise, just five minutes. or maybe ten, but no more than that." he uses the tone of voice he knows you have a hard time resisting.

he knows he's got you when you go, "but i—" and are interrupted by a yawn. "okay," you finally acquiesce.

"thank you, my love." his long eyelashes tickle your cheek as he kisses your jaw. and true to his word, he sits up and pats your arm nearly ten minutes later. this time, you're the one who groans. "five more minutes,"

"the last time you said five more minutes, we were late." he echoes your words from earlier, a smirk dancing on his lips.

"oh, hush you." your hands are outstretched, your fingers bending to make grabby motions at him.

instead of listening to your wordless demand, he holds them in his. "i'm serious this time, my dear. can't have the cavalry captain be an hour late again, it'll set a bad example."

"kaeya, you and i both know you have no cavalry to captain."

"touché." he lies back down, snuggling into your chest. "alright, five more minutes." he smiles smugly where you cannot see it, like a self satisfied cat, glad his ruse worked. don't you worry though, he won't allow the 'last time' to repeat itself. he'll make sure you're both out the door only twenty minutes late this time.

his chest is heaving, heart beating fast; his brow is damp with sweat, and he's scared. terrified. visions, memories, fears, all run through his mind erratically, with no rhyme or reason. the threads of his feelings jumble themselves into a tangled ball, and it's all he can do to not give in to the panic building in his chest.

he presses his lips together to contain any sounds he might make, for the last thing he wants to do is wake you.

too late though. you're already stirring. "kae, are you okay?"

'i'm fine, go back to sleep,' is what he wants to say, but all that comes through is halfway between a sob and a breath. the façade he so desperately tries to keep together shatters the minute he hears your concern for him.

your eyes fly open, and you immediately turn to face him. "kaeya, kaeya, what happened?" you take in his appearance quickly. "another nightmare? i'm so sorry." your hands hover over his, silently asking permission to touch him.

"do you want me to turn on the lights? or get you some water?" you ask softly. he shakes his head, being away from you is the last thing he wants. instead, he reaches for you and you oblige almost instantaneously, gathering him into your embrace.

"stay." the visible effort even one word takes does not go unnoticed by you, and so, you try to pull him even closer than he is right now.

there's an unspoken understanding between the two of you to not bring up the bad dream for the moment— you know he'll talk about it when he's ready. instead, you divert all your energy into reassuring him of your presence while he calms down.

he hears you hum a few notes of a song he recognizes. the familiarity of it and your touch would work together in tandem to slowly soothe him. before he can manage to open his mouth to speak something, anything, cold runs down his spine and he starts to shiver even under a layer of blankets. "it's okay, you're here with me now," you murmur words of encouragement as you try to warm his hands.

to the rest of the world, he's unreadable. hazy, shifty, like a mirage. but to you, you know he's made of glass, just as transparent, and just as fragile. you hold him as such, like he's someone to be treasured, someone to be protected, someone to be loved. he finds solace in your touch, and he's beyond grateful that you're here with him.

and later on, when he knows you've fallen asleep, he breathes an almost imperceptible 'thank you' against the skin of your neck.

"thank you for being here."

#—🖋#genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin impact x you #genshin impact fluff #genshin fluff #kaeya x reader #kaeya alberich x reader #kaeya x you #kaeya fluff

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markdelonge · 1 year

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Dating Eminem...

not my gif

note: i KNOW yall are pissed @ me for taking so fuckin long, sorry anon. uhhh this'll be a 90s eminem thingy but if u want a more recent one lmk

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request?: yes

contains: mentions of drugs and alcohol, maybe sex idk yet

masterlist

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• listening to him rap/sing

he would go to you if he was iffy about a rhyme, he'd rap it for you and get your opinion.

• dates that aren't really dates

you guys practically live on the road so you never really had the time to actually have a real date, so the two of you count almost every time you spend time alone as a "date"

• calming him down

• literally being his safe place

he goes to you first when bad things happen, you're the first one on his mind when he wants comfort, your calm aura never fails to soothe him

• you're off limits

you're the crossing line for him (does that make sense?) like he doesn't give a fuck if someone says something about him in a track, but if they say something about you????? all hell breaks loose

• going on tour with him

he never wants to leave your side. he wanted you there with him the entire way

• probably ending up working for him

as an assistant or somethin like that, just more reasons to spend time with each other.

• late studio nights

he would insist on driving you home some nights if he was there with you past 12am, he didn't want you to feel like you were trapped there with him, but you assured him that you were fine wherever he was :)

• smoking weed / drinking together

he doesn't let you do all the hard drugs (at least not around him) he thinks you're too good for that. there was once Swifty offered you ecstasy and Slim almost lost his mind.

• wearing his clothes

no doubt that Slim's clothes are huge, they're hella big on him, so they're gigantic on you. he loves seeing you in his clothes, its one of his ways of claiming you his

• cheek kisses

cheek kisses from both of you 24/7 !! in public, before he goes on stage, as a pose for pictures. its really cute

• him teaching you how to fight

just in case he's not there to protect you was his excuse. he would try his very best not to hurt you. although both your fists were padded with gloves, the second it would make contact with you, he'd bombard you with apologies.

• listening to music together

• watching movies

you guys have that one movie that you always watch together. kinda like how some couples have a song, you two have a movie :)

• writing lil love notes on his arm

with a sharpie so it wouldn't come off :)) it isn't much, usually just a "hey, i love you" with a heart or something. just a lil reminder that you're there for him

• not too much pda.

hugs, cheek kisses, holding hands. he's not the type of person that would make out with you in front of a bunch of people.

• he only refers to you as his "girl"

while talking to his friends he'd be like "Yo, you know where my girl is?" or something like that. Its to the point where his friends call you "Slim's girl".

• omg he's so cuddly in private.

• or when he's high

laying completely on top of you with his head in your chest, his head in your lap, cuddled into your side. he's literally OBSESSED with you. theres no other way to put it.

• you've 100% been the main girl in one of his music videos.

• he does dumb things just to impress you

like he'd do some complete idiotic move to make him seem cool and after he did it he'd immediately go "where's my girl? did she see that shit?" and you in fact did see that shit and were very worried.

• he trusts you with his life

even he doesn't know why he has so much trust in you, he had tried to push himself away and hide his feelings multiple times but it never worked. every time he tried, he'd fall more.

• sex !

Marshall is 100% the dominant one when having sex. there'd be times where he'd let you get on top, but he'd still have a dominant hold on you.

• him completely spoiling you.

he's the type to pay attention to the things you look at in stores and go back later by himself, get it for you, and surprise you later on. you've told him thousands of times that you didn't want him to spend his hard earned money on you like that but he never listens.

• it's because he loves you a lot.

• he makes sure he says it too.

• like all the time

even if you're on opposite sides of the room he'd find a way to get your attention and mouth "I love you" which it takes a few times for you to get what he's saying but after a while you'd finally catch on and say it back but aloud so everyone in the room hears it.

• lets say when this mf falls, he falls HARD

• das it, thx for reading :)

#eminem #eminem is the queen of rap #eminem x reader #eminem imagine #eminem imagines #slim shady #slim shady x reader #slim shady imagines

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bloodredfeathers · 1 year

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Hair

What I think it would be like to play with the hair of the boys with long hair

Characters: Jamil Viper, Idia Shroud, Malleus Draconia, Leona Kingscholar

A/N: Nobody begged me not to write anything else so I'm assuming my last fic was okay, anyways here's my second thingie enjoy it :3

Gender neutral reader, you/your pronouns

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Jamil Viper

You know his hair is silky smooth and super soft fjfkdhdkfhd

Just imagine braiding it for him

Sitting on his bed while he's kneeling on a pillow on the floor

And as you start to do his hair he closes his eyes and leans back

He feels so relaxed for once

"Just don't pull too hard, okay?" Jamil was incredibly hesitant to allow you to lay even a finger on his hair. As a retainer, he has to keep up his appearance to set an example, so although he trusted you, he couldn't afford to have something bad happen to ruin said appearance.

"Also don't take too long," he mumbled. "The game against Royal Sword Academy starts in around forty five minutes."

"Relax, you'll be fine!" You said cheerfully. "Just trust in my abilities!"

Jamil raised an eyebrow before turning his back to you, allowing you access to his hair. Carefully and patiently, you began your work, starting by creating a couple of thin French braids on the left side of his head. Jamil shuddered slightly. He usually did his own hair, and therefor the feeling of someone else doing it for him was very foreign.

Gently, you gathered up his hair atop his head, securing it in place in a neat bun. The braids snug but not uncomfortable, he felt somewhat relaxed and comforted by the fact that you were so gentle and caring with him.

"It looks nice," he complimented your work as he looked in the mirror. "It doesn't feel loose but it's not uncomfortable. Thank you."

"Of course!" You beamed. "Now go kick RSA's ass!"

Idia Shroud

Please it would take SO long for him to not freak out over you even looking at him, let alone playing with his hair

But his hair is warm and soft, and the way it moves is very flamelike

Of course, it's not hot enough to burn you

Even though blue flames are the hottest flame-

But still, his hair would be super soft and the feeling of it would be almost like running your hand through water

Like yeah it feels and acts like normal hair but it still has that sort of flowy liquid behavior to it if ykwim

"Idiaaaaa," you said in a singsongy voice. "When are you gonna be done with that game?"

"Just give me like...ten minutes," Idia didn't look away from the screen, but you could tell he was super excited. "I've been trying to complete this Elden Ring quest for like two days now and I keep on failing but this is the closest I've ever gotten to doing it!"

You smiled and stood from his bed, walking over and watching from behind him. You noticed his hair moving a bit quicker than usual, as it typically does when he's hyped up about something. Reaching out your hand, you felt his hair flow around it, gently caressing your hand. He didn't notice at first, but then you reached higher and ran your fingers down his scalp into his tresses, staring in awe at how they carefully danced around.

"H-hey! What are you doing?!" He nearly shrieked as he realized you were there. The tips of his hair began to glow a bright pink.

"Your hair is so beautiful..." You said, mesmerized.

Idia's hair went from pink tipped to nearly pink throughout as he became even more flustered at you complimenting him so easily. He brought his hoodie up to his face to hide his uncontrollable grin as your fingers danced through his hair.

"Do you like when I do this?" You asked him. He felt his face heat up and he couldn't speak, so he nodded, kind of aggressively. You giggled and gathered it into a ponytail before combing through it, feeling its lazy flow and comforting heat.

You could swear he's the robot and not Ortho from how he literally malfunctioned.

Malleus Draconia

Okay so idk I feel like his hair is super soft but kind of tangled

No bc hear me out

Lilia usually brushes it for him but he's been slacking a bit so it's a little tangled

So you go to do it for him

And you're shocked at how soft his hair is even though it's so tangled up

Lemme paint the picture rq

"Do you have a hairbrush?" You asked Malleus as you sat on his bed. He nodded and picked up probably the most extravagant hairbrush you had ever seen from atop a dresser. Made of what looked like pure silver and twisted in a Victorian Era style, it looked like an antique. He handed it to you and you took it carefully.

"Lilia used to use this to brush my hair for me but he's become a bit preoccupied with his other responsibilities," Malleus explained. "Therefore, he hasn't had much time to do some of the things he used to."

"Come here, sit in front of me," you beckoned him and tossed a throw pillow onto the floor in front of where your legs dangled. Malleus cocked his head slightly but did as you asked. Even sitting on his knees, he was almost at the same height as you sitting on the bed.

"What are you doing, child of man?" Malleus asked cautiously.

"Just trust me, Tsunotaro," you said reassuringly. He seemed to visibly relax then, and you began working. Gently untangling his hair, brushing slowly, starting from the bottom and working your way to the top. Malleus had incredibly thin and smooth hair, and not very much of it, just enough for a long, thin ponytail. Or...a braid...

Once his hair was untangled (no thanks to his horns getting in the way), you brushed your fingers through it, separated it into equal sections, and begun to braid.

Malleus was enjoying himself. He could bear with the slightly numb legs if it meant having his child of man work the magic they were. After you finished the braid, you smoothed down and fixed his bangs and showed him in the mirror.

He loved it.

Leona Kingscholar

Oh no

Bestie wyd I hope you have a lot of free time cuz this bitch has tangles for YEARS

I'm sorry Leona I love you but tame that literal mane

Ik you're lazy but for Yuu's sake-

But if you're gonna untangle his hair it'll hurt so PLEASE PET HIS EARS AND MAYBE GIVE THEM A ✨KITH✨ OR TWO

"Ow!" Leona yelled. "What'd ya go an' do that for, herbivore?!"

"Sorry!" You protested. "How is your hair even this tangled in the first place?"

Leona huffed and closed his eyes again.

"I don't have time to take care of it," he muttered. You held back a laugh. If he had enough time for all of the sleeping he does he SURELY had enough time to spare two minutes to brush his hair out every once in a while.

You continued your seemingly futile attempts at untangling Leona's wild locks. Little by little, you combed through and worked out as many knots as you could. Soon enough (not soon at all), his hair was smooth and without any tangles. Leona had to admit, the lack of tangles made him feel good, especially when you gently massaged his scalp and pet his ears.

"We're all done," you said softly. "If you need it taken care of again, please just ask. I don't want you to have to suffer like that again."

You gently kissed the top of his head and he felt his face heat up immensely.

"Whatever herbivore..." He paused for a second before burying his face in your stomach. "Thank you..."

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Ok so that's done finally

Any requests? Feel free to ask!

💥Akira💥

#disney twst #disney twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland #twst #twst leona #twst malleus #twst jamil #twst idia #idia shroud #leona kingscholar #malleus draconia #jamil viper

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kittenwalker · 1 year

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cuddles (evan peters) x (fem!reader)

Evan has been filming a show in a different city and you deeply missed him. You had to be away from his sweet kisses and warm hugs for about a month now, but he was coming back home in another day or so. That made you motivated to move on to the next day but as of now you just have to hold on for another day before seeing him.

you jiggled your keys, struggling to open the open the door to your apartment due to so many grocery bags hanged around your arms. Nonetheless, you still managed to open the door and you dumped all the bags on the kitchen island. You then hear faint buzzing noises coming from the living room, you curiously walked into the mysterious room. When you walked in, you saw that the television was on.

“ i don’t remember watching tv before heading to the supermarket “ you mumbled to yourself. you were starting to get worried, what if a intruder came in to rob you? With sweaty palms you started to grab your phone and message Evan.

‘ hey babe i think there’s a intruder in the house, i walked in and the television was on ‘ you alerted Evan

‘ or maybe you were watching the tv and forgot to switch it off? ‘ Evan questioned

seeing how Evan’s respond was very calm, it seemed to chill you down a bit. Maybe you were just really forgetful? Besides, you didn’t hear or see anyone lurking around in the house. Maybe this is sign from god to tell you to rest.

you glanced to the tv to see your boyfriend on the screen, playing alex from adult world. Walking over to the fridge, you took some ice cream to pair with the show. You sat down on the sofa but you felt someone’s leg, you look to your left to see your man laying there with popcorn and watching himself. You start laughing then saying,

“ So that’s why you weren’t concerned about the intruder thingy, it was you! “ you whizzed out.

“ aren’t you happy i’m home? “ he asked making a sad pout

“ of course i am, i weren’t expecting you to come back till tomorrow “

You jumped on to him, snuggling into the crook of his warm neck. Evan hugged you back, smuggling you with kisses all over you face.

“ i have been waiting for this moment “ you whispered inhaling Evan’s scent, that smelled like home to you

“ well don’t worry i’m not going anywhere anymore “

“ good “

Both of you stayed in the comfort of each other’s warmth, sleep eventually washing over both of you.

#evan peters #evan peter smut #evan peter x reader #evan #evan peter fluff #adult world #ahs #jimmy darling #kit walker #james patrick march #tate langdon #kyle spencer #kai anderson

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watatsumiis · 1 year

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Hey hey hey so I saw a roommate au and istg I have so many ideas flooding in now-

ok so every one agrees zhongli would be a great roommates and super organised helpful the whole package but let’s say someone like razor not so much

( wait now I want to make an offering / head canon thingy on a character now-Imma probably do it)

What’s your take on this?

Sips out

Ohh I love roommate AUs they're so silly (/pos) I'd absolutely love to see your takes on which characters would be good and bad roommates!! I'm gonna toss my rambling under a read more since it got. long. Sorry :3

I actually imagine Razor wouldn't be too bad of a roommate, once he's been taught the proper etiquette and how to clean up after himself. He'll build cosy little blanket nests around the house and bring home food to share. If asked, he'll do his best not to track mud in, and to manage some of the more tedious chores. it'd be like living with a younger sibling i think

I think some of the best roommates would definitely be as follows:

Zhongli - organised and responsible, the chore schedule is always consistent and fair. He may invite people over every now and then but usually gives prior warning, plus they're mostly quiet.

Al Haitham - as long as you don't bother him, he tends to mind his own business and quietly stay out of your way, which is all you can really ask for in a roommate.

Jean - though busy, she's quiet. Keeps to herself and cleans up after herself, but she will not clean up after you. She's got a knack for tracking what belongs to who and sticks with it.

Diluc is also fairly diligent in cleaning up after himself and running a household (when he's home, that is), so he makes for a fairly good roommate, unless you have a habit of leaving things laying around, in which case they'll probably accidentally get thrown out in his 3am cleaning fits

The very best roommate though, without a doubt, would be Thoma. It's like having a live-in housekeeper. Chores are unironically one of his favourite hobbies/calming things for him to do. He always cooks enough serves for both of you, with some leftovers for whoever might want it the next day. He's so kind and caring too, always checking in on you. It's like living with an older brother who is also your best friend. Though he simply cannot handle insects of any kind -- he calls you in if there's any kind of creepy crawly about.

The worst, however, would likely be...

Kaveh. If you've ever had experience living with someone who has ADHD, you might know what I'm talking about. He has a certain semblance of 'blindness' when it comes to messes on the ground or things left in places they shouldn't be, which can get pretty rough when he's always the one leaving them there. He leaves art supplies, diagrams, cutouts, leftovers and magazines wherever they may lay and just walks off, never to pick it up again. Things always end up in strange, unexpected places, especially when he's multitasking. He also eats all your food.

Bennett. Not for lack of trying, he works really hard to be a good roommate, but things always seem to go wrong when he's around. Broken amenities, taps left on, windows left open, the whole works. He'll offer to do your chores on occasion but they'll often need to be redone because he missed a spot, forgot to put washing powder in, or even shrunk your clothes by accident.

Ayato. He's a spoiled rich boy with no idea how to clean up after himself or do his own chores. He can't even cook for himself. He's competent in so many other things, but the basics of being a good roommate seem to elude him entirely and he'll often try to find ways to pawn his chores off on you, even stooping as low as to bribe you. He can be a bit messy, too, and tends to leave things just laying around. Sometimes he'll get mad if you try to clean things up that he's still 'using' (even if he hasn't sat at the dining table for three days, he's super insistent that those papers need to stay spread out all over it, exactly the way they are.)

Childe is a complete and utter slob. To the point where it feels like it's intentional. He eats your food and doesn't even try to hide it, leaving the rubbish out in the open (like he's bragging) or haphazardly tucked between the couch cushions. He'll take things from your room without asking and invite people over without any forewarning (or even inviting you to the big family dinner he seems to be throwing). He'll do his share of the chores if he's prodded into it, but he'll bitch and moan about it the whole time.

Please don't repost, steal, copy or otherwise plagarise my writing! This includes posting translations to other sites.

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fastcardotmp3 · 10 months

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for the fanfic name thingie: "guts" or "i know you think we are good" whatever inspires you the most!

there are still so many of these sitting in my inbox that I forgot about BUT HI ANON THANKS FOR THE INSPIRATION MWAH this turned into less of a premise and more of a ficlet but what're you gonna do

guts

Eddie Munson watches a girl be killed by supernatural forces.

He runs.

He hides.

He gets caught.

All that frenetic energy and anxiety, it's not enough for him to escape even the incompetency of the Hawkins PD, or maybe it's too much, a trait which has plagued Eddie from the moment he discovered stories and loud music and the places where those two things meet.

He's in custody when Fred crumples, when Patrick falls, but all it does is convince them that Eddie is covering for a partner and all it does is open up all these avenues and offerings of deals that Eddie can't even consider taking because none of it is true.

He sits in a windowless room with his hands cuffed to the table and wearing clothes out of the lost and found since his are evidence now.

They won't let him talk to his uncle because he's not a minor and Eddie is pretty sure he's legally allowed a lawyer but it's not like they'll be able to help him out of this no-exits situation.

They ask him again. Who are you working with.

They demand again. Tell us and you might get a lower sentence.

The yell and shout and go all quiet and intimidating and threaten him again, again, again and Eddie yells right back, frustrated tears in his eyes and a lack of anything even parading as rest in days hanging heavy on his aching back.

He maintains that he's innocent because if he's locked away for this he can only really keep this, he can keep his own knowledge of what happened, no matter how little he wants to.

Days pass.

The ground shakes.

The town, from what Eddie can understand of frantic whispers and more time spent left alone in that windowless room, is in crisis.

Everything falling apart, as if it hadn't already, Eddie lays his head down on the table to block out the glare of too-bright fluorescent lights.

His head swims, he drifts, he thinks about a life spent in isolation and he thinks about the electric chair and he thinks about Wayne, mostly, how much he's let his old man down.

Alone. Buzzing lights. Creaky chair.

And a soft clicking at the door.

When the knob turns and it pushes open, Eddie doesn't lift his head, too used to this same visit and this same conversation with these same cops--

"Wake up, Sleeping Beauty, no time to lose."

Eddie's head shoots up because he's hallucinating and that's not a show he wants to miss. Not when Steve Harrington is bringing a-- a lock pick?-- to his cuffs and Nancy Wheeler is standing peering out the cracked door with a gun in her hand?

"What the fu--"

"Thirty seconds," Nancy says sharply, "are you sure you know how to use that thing?"

"I've got it, I've got it," Steve implores with hushed exasperation as he does, in fact, unlock Eddie's cuffs and free his wrists for the first time in what's probably been close to a week at this point.

That's. Not something a hallucination can do.

"We clear?" Steve asks as he joins Nancy by the door, Eddie still gaping from his seat, stunned shocked at the sight of them as he rubs his wrists, both of these kids bandaged to hell and with bags under their eyes to rival his own and-- "hey, snap to it man, if we fuck this up Henderson'll have all our heads."

"You're the one who made a pinky promise," Nancy clenches down on her jaw.

"You're the one who insisted on coming."

"You're the--"

"Am I having a psychotic break?"

Both of them whip around to look at him and Eddie both appreciates and shies away from the attention, no matter how brief it is before something is stealing Nancy's gaze back out into the hall and she's calling time and--and--and--

"Up and at 'em," Steve is muttering as he all but drags Eddie to his feet with an arm around him to force him to keep pace.

"I can't tell if you're delusional or if you have just have major guts," Eddie says just before the cross the threshold, just before he lets these two near-strangers potentially save his godforsaken life.

Steve Harrington chuckles, soft and surprised in Eddie's ear, and the look on his face, the shine in those eyes, is the kind of thing that might just make a life on the run worth the fuss.

"Guts, Munson," Steve grins, as hopelessness fades, "definitely guts."

#ask #dot post #steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #this was a fun one thank u anon <3

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Hey so this is about the GPS thingy in ch 98. I have come up with a theory on what happened exactly because I think the whole GPS situation was pretty messy. My theory goes like-

Aqua was actually using the GPS all this time! The one year that they dated fr, I think all through this time he has been using it. A person like aqua who can go to lengths to protect the people around him- ignoring kana for a whole year, preventing ruby from becoming an idol...

I don't think it's really out of his character to check on Akane's location from time to time. If she's reached where she was to safely or no. We know they talked to each other every night and aqua knew everything about akane's schedule- where she's supposed to be, at what time etc.

On one hand while I think he was guilty for using it, on the other he couldn't help but use it because, really, what's stopping him from just taking a quick peek? He has already placed it, there is no going back either way. I don't think aqua would suddenly start looking into Akane's location after a whole year of dating. How would he know that she's going to find some lead on the killer at this exact time?

This brings me to "I can guess the killer from Akane's movements". I don't believe her movement monitoring is all he did. I'm pretty sure the moment he realised that akane is going to places and doing things behind his back, he was surely suspicious. Akane never lied to him, why all of a sudden? Again, knowing aqua, he probably went out to stalk her in person. And seeing the people she's talking to (kindaichi, himekawa, some other lala Lai members etc) he probably:

1- understands she's doing research on some person who's probably Aqua's father because there is no other reason why she'll hide anything from him (flashback to ch 72 when she left in a hurry and the only time she hid anything from him)

2- does his own research and narrows it down to hikaru (most evidence should point to him). Aqua understands akane extremely well and probably knew that she'll draw a similar conclusion as well.

This brings me to ch 97. Aqua asks if akane is upto something. Obviously, again, to catch her lying. She tells him nothing much. Later she walks out of her house at night (why would she need to go out at a weird time? She was also not upto something, right? Yet she went out immediately after the call ended).

Seeing her head out of the house, aqua probably went out to stalk her again. When hiding, and observing akane from a safe distance, he noticed:

1- a man in black hoodie covering his face(just like Ryuske), was approaching her from the back, and his spider sense went crazy.

2- "akane is carrying a bouquet of white flowers like she's going out to meet someone important, but why now? She wasn't upto something, right? These white flowers, aren't these the same that Ai's killer carried? Is she going to..."

I think it was at this moment aqua realised that akane was going to kill hikaru and not before that. Also the fact that she was going to kill this person straight up gives him the confirmation that the person he is suspecting, is actually the killer, because akane has taken this massive move.

Idk if this is convincing at all

Hi anon, thanks for sharing your theory with me! I think you've given this a lot of thought and it shows. In fact, I think your theory explains some things way better than the actual canon does 😂 in particular, I've always felt that Aqua figuring out Kamiki's identity simply because of Akane's "movements" makes no sense.

I do agree that it wouldn't be out of character for Aqua to check on Akane using the GPS, so unless Aka shoots this down later, your theory will always be plausible! Regardless of when he starts to use the GPS, personally, for now I'm still assuming that Aqua realized Akane likely found his dad (and that she was planning to do something about it without telling him about it) at this moment:

Regardless, that’s just my personal theory and I could definitely be wrong!

Later she walks out of her house at night (why would she need to go out at a weird time? She was also not upto something, right? Yet she went out immediately after the call ended).

Really? I've always assumed Akane goes out the day after her phone-call with Aqua! In Chapter 97, Akane looks about ready to go to bed and Aqua is sitting by his bed too, so I've always assumed their phone call takes place at night. The clouds outside look pretty dark too.

But in Chapter 98, Akane mentions that Aqua should be on his way home from school, so the scene seems to take place during the afternoon.

Another reason why I've always assumed it takes place the following day is because I thought Akane was on her way to Kamiki's office, which wouldn't be open late at night.

Now you've got me wishing these chapters were colored so we could see what color the sky is supposed to be 😂

#onk asks convos #tbh I think the GPS messiness is because aka may have come up with it when writing those chapters #a listening device would've made more sense if this is how aka wanted aqua to figure out kamiki's identity lol

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For my first request, can you write a oneshot featuring Leorio with bondage & drowning please? In the story, he ends up targeted by mafia men who want him dead. So they strip him naked, shackle his barefeet to a metal ball & chain, cloth gag him, and throw him into the sea to drown. You can decide if he escapes or dies but I'd like it if he orgasmed underwater. What do you think?

i think this is a great idea! it's new for me, so it may not be the best but i'm trying haha.

Sent Off To The Sea.

leorio paradinight.

content: smut but not sex, not an x reader!, pleading/begging, "ill do anything", death!, bondage, gag, humiliation, drowning, cumming without friction, underwater orgasm.

summary: the mafia men are after him. he tries to get out by a boat but they've prepared for that, easily finding him and shooting down his boat. they tie him up and throw him into the water where he finds himself extremely turned on.

He's running on the dock as the boat drifts away with the current once he's untied it. Jumping onto the small boat quickly, running to the front.

"How the- does this thing work?" He smashes down random buttons.

He is no sailor, stole the first boat he'd seen on the dock. But he will get nowhere with it if it doesn't work.. or if he can't find out how.

After smashing buttons, he realizes there's a key hole.

Cursing himself for not checking the boat before untying it from the dock, he sits down and groans.

He's too far to be able to jump back to the dock, the wind and currents are pushing him out slowly, but surely.

He has slight hope that maybe, just maybe this will work. Or that the key is on the boat somewhere.

Getting up going to look around for the key, he finds a cooler with drinks and some snacks in it. Which is good because he may be there for.. a while.

Still searching for the key and having no luck. He decides to lay down and take a nap, see where he ends up whenever he awakens.

Sleep feels like 3 seconds, but in reality it's been 8 hours.

He sits up, confused at first until he quickly runs to the ladder, climbing it fast to see darkness.

"Jesus." He goes to the front of the boat, sitting on the seat behind the wheel to sulk to himself. He doesn't have a clue where he is, and sees no land.

Loud noises. Like loud wind almost, but too, there is the sound of an engine.

He looks up to blinding lights shining off a helicopter.

"Fuck. Police over the people in that.. clan thingy I guess." He turns and sees another boat, a larger boat.

Why would the police send a boat?

He thinks to himself as to what to do, going to the cooler to grab a beer.

Going back to the top of the boat when he hears a loud pop!

"Hey- what the?" He feels the ship begin to weigh down. "They shot the boat with a cannon?"

He eyes the other ship to notice a familiar face. The one that he'd been running from. The entire reason he had been on this boat to begin with..

He has a devious grin on his face in victory, watching as Leorio's ship sinks.

At the stop of his boat, the other boat comes closer. The men aboard that boat hopping onto his own.

"Well, well, well. Theif's stealing boats now, huh? First you steal our money. Then some random civilians boat.." The tall, large, tattooed man stands front of Leorio.

"Chris! My buddy ol' pal, Christian.." Leorio backs up away from the larger man.

"I thought we were comrades, punk. What made you think you could get away with stealing from us, huh? Friend?" Christian pushes him to the ground aggressively, causing a groan from pain to slip from Leorio's mouth.

His glasses now shattered on the ground, impairing his vision to be hazy.

"Please! I'll do anything! Please, don't kill me!" He pleads.

"Anything?, then you'll do this.. Boys." Is all he says when the men behind him walk over to Leorio, holding things in which he can not see.

"Woah- what is that- hnn!" He attempts to speak when a cloth is shoved into his mouth.

"You're gonna stay quiet, punk." One of the men say, tying two more cloths together over and around his face.

Other men pull off his clothing, Leorio immediately feeling humiliated and regretful for what he'd done.

They unbutton his short-sleeved shirt that's worn atop a longsleeve white shirt. They slip that off too, his nipples being hard when the men pull and twist at them.

Another man unbuttons Leorio's pants, slowly bringing down the zipper to his jeans before pulling both the pants and the boxers off. The slip his socks off and look at the slight erection he's forming.

Stripping him naked, threatening things like "You're never gonna see the light of day again, punk." "You like the water?" As they chuckle together.

They need to act quite quickly as the ship is still sinking below them.

"h-gnn phls." He begs softly, being muffled by the cloth that he's gagging on.

Once he's completely naked he questions "wh-i i ght yew yhe mhny?" He yells as loud as he can under the cloth.

"Huh, punk? We can't hear you!" They chuckle and laugh at his pathetic attempts at pleading.

Two men grab his ankles when he attempts to pull them away, another man grabs a piece of glass from his broken glasses and stabs him in the leg, "Stop moving!" The man shouts.

Leorio whines muffled noises in pain, but complies with his ask.

The men continue, holding his ankles as they tie a chain to his feet. The chain having a large, very heavy metal ball at the end.

"Hurry up, boys! Ship's sinkin'!" Christian yells from his own boat.

Leorio finds himself getting hard from the gag, the men surrounding him, the situation really.

Everything about this to him, is attractive.

Exempt the fact that he may die, but he doesn't think about that.

"Are you hard, punk?" One of the men smirk, grabbing his cock to hold it up and squeeze it tightly in his hand.

"Hnnghn sthp!" He shouts behind the cloth.

"Huh? You want more?" The man continues to squeeze his dick as hard as he can before his boss yells.

"Let's go!" The deck of the ship is beginning to fill with water at a fast pace, the boat weighing down faster and faster each minute.

The boys stop teasing the man, jumping onto their own boat and sailing away, honking the horn as they leave.

Leorio attempts to shout for help, but nobody is around to save him. He is in the middle of nowhere on a sinking ship, and he can't move.

I'm going to die.

He thinks to himself, his body sinking into the water, his cock still painfully hard and flushing purple from the strangling hold the man had on it.

He takes one more big breath in through his nose before he's completely under the water, sinking quickly many feet under due to the heavy ball attached to his feet.

The water rubbing against his erection as he blows bubbles out of his nose in sweet, sweet pleasure.

Sinking farther down, the faster he goes the closer he gets to cumming.

"gnn dihye.." He whimpers, beginning to cry.

The water playing with his balls and his thick cock and it almost feels as though it's going to fall off.

It's painful, the orgasm he has. Moaning hard into the cloth with no breath in his system. He can't see anything and all he feels is heavy pleasure flowing through his body as his orgasm hits him so hard, cumming in the water.

And soon, his breathless, tied up body hits the bottom of the sea. About 78 feet under. He's gone, unable to feel a thing. His body lies there, at the bottom of the sea, to either get eaten or to decay.

Whatever happens, he died doing something that he loved.

#hunter x hunter #leorio #leorio hunter x hunter #leorio oneshot #smut #hunter x hunter smut #recs #vanillaan

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froggieluvsu · 10 months

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Growing up with a Slyterin

Cedric x fem slyterin reader

(This was a draft i forgot i had i contuined it and tell me what you think)( Also ik cedric’s family woukdnt do that but i js need some drama 😭😏)

The diggory and y/l/n house were always neck to neck with each other. The Diggory household was always showing off how perfect Cedric was while the Y/l/n house hold would show off there prefect Yn. So when both children got into Hogwarts they were always trying to top everything which ended up making them rivals. Cedric became a prefect so Yn became a prefect, Cedric became popular so Yn became popular, Cedric was chosen for the triwizarding cup so Yn was not. Of course she was upset and felt even more pressured by her parents to be the best . It was to much for her. She just wanted to relax and be her so one day during the holidays she sneaked off into the local garden a place you wouldn’t be caught dead in but it calmed you down. And you had a couple minutes until your violin lesson that you hated. So just laying down and feeling the flowers around you noticing some animals by you hear a voice say. “ You know I’d never think a slyterin like you would ever know about this place”. You sit up shocked and turn to see the person you hate the most Cedric Diggory. “Hello Diggory aren’t you suppose to be training for the triwizarding thingy ” you say with a annoyed face. “Nope, I’m a pretty ambitious person but trainings is a bit to hard for my liking” he replied looking at the flowers on the ground near where yn sat with a smile. “ I can understand, no matter how hard I try my parents still keep putting so much pressure on me I just couldn’t deal with it so I came out here”. Now with silence filling up the air Cedric spoke up . “I know our parent want us to be rivals and everything just because there rivals I don’t really like it”. “ I just wish this rivalry didn’t get pushed onto us , who knows could’ve been good friends”. Yn didnt think terrible of Cedric, they guinely thought of him as a good guy. “ Yeah i guess your not too bad yourself diggory” you say standing up. Cedric js gave himself a chuckle as he watched you adjust your hair then he noticed a flower on top of your head. He reached for it as you were confused on what he was doing. He picked up the flower and put it in your hand. “Thank you” You said inspecting the beautiful sunflower. Cedric checks his watch and realzies he has to go at that moment. “Hey i gotta go help out my father I always do at 2” He says. “ Oh well good-bye cedric see you around” You respond. He just waves as he walks off. And as you stare at his figurge as he leaves you realize an imporant detail he said. If you rember right he said he helps his father at 2 and as you looked at you phone to check what time it is you knew you were screwd.Your violin lessons start at 2 and it was 2:05 . So you run off hoping your parents dont realize you are late and you have just made friends with the “enemy”.

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Are we not engaged?

What, did you think I wouldn’t buy Engage just ‘cause I had ill hopes for it? You’d be wrong, bucko. Raxis from the past took notes while he was playing :)

Spoilers under the tags, I guess.

-Raxis from the past here

-Fuckin’ Timerra gets no real estate space on the cover because Marth has to have cover to leer at us.

-The game opens with a still image of the cover art why?

-Title screen is pretty at least.

-Skip power rangers intro.

-“Select a form” instead of “gender” again, that’ll piss off the shitbags on twitter who complain about this.

-Casual’s the default setting now, is that how it’s been for a while? Not sure. Still neat.

-Invisible Ties-like intro, I see.

-Timerra’s voice is young.

-Marth says the thing.

-Wait this flash-forward has no bad end? Boring. It’s like “hey here’s Marth” and a basic gameplay intro. Was I supposed to be tricked that this is a flashback instead of forward? But that wouldn’t work because Alfred, Ivy, Timerra, and Diamant are here, unless they inexplicably had duplicates in the past. Did we time travel or something?

-Why the fuck were the kids standing over Alear.

-”No way,” “no way.” Riveting dialogue.

-Game indofumps on me about how cool Alear is right away.

-The game wastes no time kissing Alear’s ass.

-Alfred and Celine coming to worship Alear while she was asleep is super creepy.

-ENEMY JUMP SCARE WTF LOL. Just BAM! Suddenly an enemy in front of you!

-”Let run!” okay Alear’s actually fine lol.

-So Vander is supposed to be a veteran knight but he’s all “your courage is legendary, Divine One, let us fite!” Dude, your charge just woke up and has no memory and you have no idea how good she is at fighting, are you TRYING to risk her life?

-And then Clanne and Framme decide to give tanking a try, who the fuck trained these clowns? They’ve got no discipline between the three of them and they’re making a mockery of the supposed sanctity of their position and the Divine Dragon by extension.

-”Remember Fire Emblem?” asked Marth.

Chapter one was just another basic tutorial, I don’t see anyone struggling, even though it’s made to look tense at first with Clanne and Framme appearing to be in danger.

-Lumera is introduced tits first okay.

-Lumera’s infodumping us again.

-Does this war have a name?

-Nobody knows where Sombrom came from. What, was my guess about time travel right?

-What does Lumera DO? Does anyone live in this holy land?

-Lumera was gonna gather the rings herself but she didn’t get around to it. Fucking incompetent protector.

-The game’s rushing into fights.

-Lumera’s defeat quote doesn’t sound appropriate for a training battle, so whatever happens to her after this I’ll see her again after this chapter.

-I didn’t get a chance to fight the two sword cavs because Lumera rushed wtf ahead to lay the smackdown on Vander lol.

Chapter two you just gotta mind archer range and Lumera’s mobility with Sigurd.

-Lumera’s spike clips through her shawl thingy. I can’t unsee it.

-This game’s pacing is unreal, it’s just blitzing through everything to get to the next fight.

-Red Alear dream. Marth’s cadgy about Alear’s past.

-Alfred’s a fucking goofball. Can’t take flower country seriously after seeing its prince and his retainers.

-At least Etie’s abs aren’t spray-painted like Rinkah’s, what with her rocking 10 base strength.

-First human boss is a generic woman, that’s actually pretty cool.

-Why didn’t Lumera pick Alear up and fly her away instead of just tank the dark magic.

-”Divine Dragon” keeps being used like a noun. My “Divine Dragon” energy. Really clunky.

-I don’t think Lumera is Alear’s real mom, she said she was happy to “become” Alear’s mother.

-Lumera dies way too early for me to care. It lacks both the time spent getting to know her that Greil and Jeralt had and also it drags out way too long to have the cruel suddenness Mikoto had.

-Alear’s voice actress is doing her damndest to save the scene though.

-Lol pinky promise.

-Lumera says she’ll talk with Alear again? So I doubt she’s dead for good.

-Lumera has enough life in her for an extended infodump while DYING. Is she operating under Practical Guide to Evil rules?

Chapter Three is getting better, you have to carefully be aggressive so you don’t have to fight too many of them at once. This game’s pretty well playtested mostly, Etie exactly one-shots these pegasi. That said, Framme does dick-all for damage so it’s healbotting for her.

-So Corrupted have been attacking Freline long enough for Alfred to sail to the holy land seeking help. Alear just woke up this same day so what the fuck has Lumera been DOING? Isn’t she supposed to be protecting the land?

-The Somniel can only be reached by Divine Dragons, so WHY NOT KEEP THE RINGS THERE? Why doesn’t Lumera just live there, she didn’t appear to be doing any actual protecting from the holy land!

-Vander Alear C: Vander is devoted, Alear is awkward about it. Nothing new learned.

-Framme Alear C: “Four three two one, who’s our favorite dragon?” Fucking kill me. Framme’s a fangirl but that was obvious during her literal first moment.

-Framme Clanne C: Framme and Clanne are the same fucking character, jesus christ.

-Framme Vander C: Vander is devoted, Framme is kinda lazy. Scene feels like it ends before it’s supposed to, like one of those Three Houses cutscenes with multiple scenes but it stops at the first.

-Bam! Jump cut to Firene!

-Alfred infodumps us on the land. Apparently Firene is a land of plenty, next to a shitty canyon and a shitty desert, and yet nobody attacks them because Solm is chill and Brodia is busy attacking Elucia.

-Brodia is trying to expand their territory yet they’re on the good guy side. Imperialism okay then?

-Celine’s retainers aren’t as annoying as Alfred’s. Also Celine herself seems to be more mature than Alfred, which is... not remotely what I expected, to be honest.

-I feel like the game’s trying to trick me into warping Celine into danger to save Chloe and Louis.

-”Village pillage” fml.

That’s all for now.

#fire emblem engage

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brutcllysoft · 2 years

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CLOSED — @bridgesbxrned WHO — becky & ryder SETTING — idk some randoms porch

It isn’t very often that Becky actually gets a Saturday night off. Between all three packs of Thane children, usually at least one of their parents has plans and the redhead finds herself reading far too many bed time stories, tucking the little ones in and then planting herself on their couch and waiting until their parents get home. Not that she’s complaining — while it leaves her with very little free time, the money can’t really be beat and she has been nannying for the family for long enough now that it hardly feels like work at all, rather just spending time with something not quite family but more than just her friends too. So really, she doesn’t mind it but she hadn’t hesitated to take full advantage of a rare Saturday to herself either and had quickly snatched up an invitation to a party an old friend was throwing.

It should have been fun. There was plenty of alcohol being passed around and the music wasn’t bad and usually Rebecca would be fully immersed in the party, chatting her way through all the other attendees and spreading her little social butterfly wings. But, for whatever reason, she’s just not feeling it tonight. The booze is watered down to the point where she can barely catch more than a buzz and when Nina had bailed after only a few hours, she was left flickering between different social groups trying to find somewhere to settle and failing. It didn’t take long for her to get bored and she quickly excused herself from a guy a few years younger than her who is just a little too aggressively handsy — she always attracts that kind, doesn’t she? Part of her wonders if it’s genetics, seeing as her mother had done the same thing or if it’s just because half of them want to prospect and think she has an in for them (she doesn’t). But the better part of her knows it’s probably just because they’ve seen her naked already and see her as an easy lay for the night. And as soon as that thought is settled in her brain, the night is ruined and she wants to go home.

Summer in Louisiana is humid and she feels a little like she’s walking through a haze as she leaves the house, planting herself on the front steps and fishing her phone out of her pocket. She calls Ryder because of course she does. The two have been friends for years, having gotten closer when his parents hired her to watch his little sister during her gap years between high school and college and they’ve only seemed to get closer as the years go on. And yeah, maybe she has a tiny little crush on him (read: she’s been in love with him since she was sixteen) but that’s hardly the point. “Hey,” she greets when he answers. “You still at that club thingy you had tonight?” Not that she knows what said thingy would be. For someone with as many club connections as she has, Rebecca is, more or less, completely ignorant to anything Primordial related. “I’m at like, the words shittiest house party right now. Buncha guys tryin’ to relive their high school glory days and girls who are definitely all talking shit about me now that I’m outside. What’re the chances I can convince you to come get me? There’s an Oreo milkshake in it for you.”

#thread: rebecca cohen #thread: rebecca & ryder #v: lomk remix

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alba8688 · 6 months

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don’t let go

Chapter 13

Word count:3507

Warnings!!! Slight smut at the very end

Eddies pov

It was the last day of Thanksgiving vacation and the past few days with Dani have been amazing we been stuck on our own cocoon here in her apartment watching movies having sex watching movies and having lots of sex .I've never had this much sex in my entire life .But I can't complain about it

We hadn't even realized that today was Sunday and tomorrow Monday back to reality, back to a world where Dani is my teacher and I'm her student .

Why did things have to be so hard ?

But right now I'm gonna enjoy the last day I have with her .I could stay like this forever.

When night came and it was time for bed I held onto Dani tightly the whole night until Dani's alarmWoke me up earlier than what I'm usually used to waking up .But now I was already used to Waking up at 5am making Dani and I breakfast while She got ready for work .

That was my normal routine now .

Ok so I didn't really know how to cook but the other day I wanted to impress Dani and the whole night I was watching cooking videos of how to make scrambled eggs and pancakes .I mean they were ok she didn't say anything she ate everything but now I have gotten better at my cooking skills of making scrambled eggs and pancakes the only thing I knew how to make maybe I'll watch more cooking videos to impress Dani .

So I got up from bed stretching and lay back down watching Dani walk around the room in her panties and no bra looking for a shirt that she couldn't find .When she finally found it she out her bra on and that was my cue to get up and make breakfast the show was over .so I got up and smack her ass on my way out winking at her "Thank you for the show ."

"Show ?" She asked

"Yeah boobies ." She just rolls her eyes and continues getting ready.

So that's how the morning went so far until I tried making a damn coffee for Dani kitchen during the weekend she had received a package with her new coffee maker because the other one stop working and the her coffee machine was different and I didn't know what the fuck I was doing I had to put a small cup somewhere I kept looking around the coffeemaker but nothing.

"How the fuck do I manage this ?"I said under my breath

"Baby just put the kpod in here ." Dani walks in the kitchen saving the morning .I was such an idiot I had to lift the thingy and out the damn kpop or whatever that fuck Dani just said and the machines started brewing the coffee.

"Yeah I knew that ." I mumble she just chuckles and goes back to the room .Damn I needed to upgrade Wayne's coffee maker. Her coffee was done then I made mine. It was easier now that I knew how to use this shit .

Knock knock knock

Who could it be ? I looked at the time it was barely 6am. Who could be here this early?

It couldn't be Dustin he usually calls when he wants Dani to pick him up .

"Babe someone's at the door ."I ran to

the room whispered to Dani but she was in the bathroom.

"Just ask who it is please ."

She shouts from inside the bathroom.

"Are you taking a shit ?" I teased her

"Nooo!!"

"Well it stinks ." I chuckled ,it didn't really stink. I just like messing with her because she doesn't like going number two when I'm around. If she does she has to take a shower afterwards.But right now she was doing her makeup .

Shit ,what do I do now ?Do I open the door? What if it's someone that recognizes me?

I stood in-front of the door and checked through the peephole to see who was knocking.there was a guy standing with his back to the door. I couldn't see his face so I opened the door slightly .

"Hi." I said awkwardly

And guess who the fuck it was ,mother fucking Liam coming to ruin my morning.

He turns around and smiles at me .That stupid sexy smile he does that must have driven Dani crazy before but not anymore because she says she loves my smile.

"Hey is Dani home ?" He ask with a stupid smirk on his face .This fucking guy was carved by the Gods honestly.

What the fuck was Dani doing with me when she could be with this handsome dude ..

Fuck him and his sexiness.

Fuck I'll even cheat on myself with this guy .But he still looks like a douche .

"Dani is the restroom." I respond softly

"Can I come in ?" He ask, I move to the side to let him in and he look around the apartment and I saw him chuckle

"The Christmas tree has to be up since the last week of October ." He tells me pointing to the tree .Yeah whatever dude you know her better than me .Don't shove it in my face .

Ok now I had to come with a good fucking lie to why I was here at 6am in the morning.

Wait what the fuck is he doing here is damn early ?

Liam walks around the apartment stopping in front of the Christmas tree then he chuckles and takes a seat on the couch .I close the door and go back to The kitchen to continue the breakfast and finish making Dani's coffee for her to take with her .

I could feel Liam's eyes burning in the back of my head.

"Aren't you her student ?" He asked making me freeze in place .

🖤🖤

I felt my whole blood drain from my body.I think my blood pressure went super high at that moment .I was frozen in place not wanting to turn and look at him. I didn't want to face him at the moment .

I didn't know what to fucking answer to him .I never thought this could happen especially with her ex .

"Yeah you're her student, the one that ran off that day ." He says ,My eyes are still in Dani's coffee and I'm still not moving my hands gripping the side of the counter, my knuckles white of how hard I'm gripping it .

Dani's voice comes from the room.

"Baby can you come help me zip this up "she pauses "Never mind I got it !!" She shouts from the room. I turn to look at Liam who has a smirk on her face .

"So your Dani's new boyfriend ? How old are you anyways 16??" This guy really ?Do I look 16?

"No, I'm 20 ." I said sternly finally picking up my head and look at him he was still smirking

"And you're still in high school ?" He scoffs and rolls his eyes .

"Yes ." There's silence for a moment and he keeps his eyes on me. It's like we were having a string contest until the door from Dani's room opens and from my peripheral I see her standing in the door like a deer caught in headlights.

"Liam!?" She says softly

"One of your students Dani really ? that's who you changed me for ?" He asks her getting too close to her to my liking, his face inches from her .

I made a beeline to Dani standing

Right next to her protectively.I felt the need to protect her from this Liam guy . Dani's eyes started getting glazed. I took her hand on mine, squeezing it tight.Letting her know I was here for her.

"Wow you have him well trained as well ." He chuckles evilly,Dani turns to look at me .

"Ed's I'll see you in school Ok I'll handle it ."she leans in to whisper in my ear .

"Are you sure ?" I told her I didn't want to leave her alone with this guy .I couldn't leave her alone to face him .

I wanted to stay here with her and protect her .But she insisted I go .that she would be fine.

"I'll see you at school Ed's"she smiles but I could see a tear fall from her eye. I let out a huff of air and grabbed my jacket and my coffee and left the apartment.

Walking down the stairs I kept looking back at the apartment hoping Dani would call me and tell me she wanted me back but she didn't.

I opened the door to my van and turned on the van and drove off like a crazy man towards Gareth's house .I don't know why I decided to go to his house but I just needed to go somewhere where I felt safe and my uncle wasn't home yet .

I really hope everything is fine and that Liam doesn't try to do anything to Dani or try to black mail her .

I felt so stupid everything was my fault if I hadn't begged for her to be with me we wouldn't be in this situation she pushed me away and I fought to be with her and now look at where we ended I never wanted this to happen I never wanted her to get in trouble this is all my fault .

Fuck fuck fuck !!!! Son of a bitch I kept hitting the steering wheel .

I didn't even realized how I got to Gareth house but now here I was in his driveway crying.I was fucking crying in Gareth's drive way .I caught a glimpse of Gareth outside smoking. I don't even know why I came here. It was the first person that came to my head .I got down, calmed myself and wiped the tears from my eyes .

"Hey man what's wrong ?''Gareth asked. I hadn't even seen when he walked over I was too lost in thought. I was already on the ground with my back against the van and my hands in my face.

I didn't even care that the ground was cold and full of snow ❄ ️ Gareth sat next to me putting a hand over my shoulder and I leaned into him crying .

"What's wrong man?" He asks concern.Gareth has been my best friend since childhood and I know I always came to him When I felt like shit he was the only one that has seen me cry, the only one that has seen me on my lowest .

I always told him everything but not this time he didn't know about Dani and I couldn't afford to tell him risking Dani in the process.

"I'm gonna lose her man ." My voice muffled

"Lose who ?" He asked ,he had no idea who I was talking about .I picked up my head and turned to look at him.I had tears in my eyes, I never had let my guard down in front of my friends. I always put on a mean scary face but deep Down I wasn't and now with Dani in my life she has made me soft .

"I don't want to lose her man, I love her ." I managed to speak through tears ,sobs and hiccups.

"Eddie, who are you talking about ?" Gareth's voice sounds more concerned now ."man you're scaring me what's going on?"

Fuck! I wish I could tell him everything about Dani and how happy she makes me .

I wish I could tell him that she changed me for good and I'm actually graduating this year because of her. She changed me for the better .I'm actually getting good grades .

But I couldn't .

"I don't want her to go to jail. I love her man and I couldn't forgive myself if she went to jail because of me in so stupid so fucking stupid man." Gareth was more confused; he didn't know what I was talking about. I could see it in his face .

"Who is going to jail ? Man, you're scaring me ." I couldn't take if she went to jail because of me .I needed to let her free but at the same time I didn't want to. I couldn't be without her .

I was so fucking selfish. I needed her in my life .

Fuck why is this so fucking hard ??

"Eddie man, what's wrong ?" Gareth asked once again but I was just babbling nonsense."Eddie you're shaking let's go inside man it's freezing ." Gareth helped me get up from the ground .But I kept shaking my head no .Telling him that I didn't want her to go to jail .

As we were walking inside through the garage

Headlights from a car blind me entering Gareth's driveway.Gareth turns to see who it is but he can't tell who it was because the lights are too bright.and it had started snowing .I wipe tears from my eyes and take a second glance at who it is squinting my eyes.

"Dani." I let go of Gareth and ran towards her. trying my best not to slip in the snow .She was getting out of her car and she stopped when she saw me .

"Miss .Henderson ." I heard Gareth say ,he looked even more confused and everything that I had told him might have made sense at the moment to him.

She jumped Into my arms and I held her tight .Peppering her face with kisses .

"I love you kiss, I'm so stupid kiss ."

I didn't want to let her go but I didn't want to risk someone seeing us other than Gareth ,but I know I could trust him And he will probably get after me ,but I'll deal with that later .

Right now I just wanted to be with Dani and never let her go .

I set her down on the ground slowly and kiss her soft lips like there was no tomorrow .

"Baby how did you know I was here ?"I ask her

"Umm remember you shared your location with me ." She says softly, pecking my lips .

Oh shit I had forgotten about that .

"Dani, is everything ok with Liam ? Is he gonna talk?Or are you gonna have to keep him quiet ?" I bombarded her with questions

"Yes, I talk to Liam you don't have to worry about anything, ok ." She reassured me by placing her hand on my cheek.Making me melt into her .

"Dani maybe is better .." she put her index finger over my lips before I could even finish saying anything

"Don't you dare say that Edward Munson I love You please don't." She said almost as a whisper

"But Dani ." I couldn't deal with the fact that if we were to get caught she was one that was going to get hurt .

"Will be more careful. I'll move to another apartment. I don't care if I break my lease. I'll move somewhere else. I'll quit my job but I don't want to lose you Eddie ." She cried into my arms .

I rub her back up and down with my fingers and kiss the top of her head .

I didn't want to lose her either but what were we gonna do now that Liam knows and what did she get herself into with Liam .

"Ok I don't mean to interrupt but the sun is coming out and someone might see you guys ." Gareth said softly he was standing awkwardly with his hands inside his front pockets.

"Plus I'm freezing my balls." He chuckled awkwardly, making Dani laugh .

The day went super slow today for me. It was barely lunch time. I wanted to get the hell out of here and be with Dani because I could tell something was bothering her .

I went to sit in my usual Spot on the head of the hellfire table .I was the first to get there. I'm guessing the rest were getting lunch but right now I wasn't hungry .

I needed to know that Dani was ok

"Ding"

I pick up my phone and saw that I got a text from Dani

D:"Left you lunch in your locker pretty boy 🖤."

E:"You know flattery works with me ." I reply

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D:"oh shut it Edward Go get your lunch."

E:"You're not having lunch with The hellfire club today ?"

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D:"I don't know if that's a good idea ."

E:"We are not gonna be alone, it's gonna be the whole hellfire club ." I insisted

"D:ok come to the classroom and don't forget your lunch !!"

I got up really fast looking for the rest of the gang .To let them know Dani wanted us to eat with her in her classroom.

I eventually found them and told them to head to Dani's class.Dustin got really excited. He always loves spending time with his sister .

I went to get my lunch from my locker and realized that it was from my favorite diner. Once I grabbed the food I headed to Dani's class, the whole Hellfire club was already there arguing about a campaign .

I love seeing Dani talking about D & D. It's one of my favorite things about her .

I love how invested she was in the campaigns. I love how she furrowed her eyebrows when she is playing and the way she tries to Read my next move .

She was definitely the love of my life and one day I was gonna ask her to marry me .

Time skip

After school I followed Dani back home, keeping a few feet away from her car. She drove like a maniac. I think she drives worse than I do .

I needed To talk to her about that and right now it was snowing she needed to be more careful .I don't know why I worried too much if I myself drive like a maniac.When we finally arrived home she got down first and I waited 10 minutes before going in she had left the door unlocked for me even though I had a key already .she had probably forgotten.

When I walked in she was pacing around the living room mumbling things under her breath.

I hugged her waist from her back kissing the back of her head .

She immediately turns me around and kisses me passionately. I can never get tired of the way she kisses me, making me forget about everything .

If she only knew how weak she made me feel .

I picked her up from her thighs carrying her to the room placing her down slowly while I crawl on top of her kissing her neck searching for that weak spot I know she loves .

She let out a moan and that's when I knew I found that spot .

I love her so fucking much why did she have to be my teacher ?

Why did I have to fail all this time? Maybe if I hadn't failed I would be able to be with her without hiding our love .

"Is everything ok?" I asked through kisses

I really wanted her to tell me what was going on with her because since she talked to Liam she was too quiet .

"Later ." She responded

"Ok."

Right now I was Just going to enjoy this moment I have with her .

I leaned in and kissed her lips . They were tender .I pressed more firmly against her and she wrapped her arms around my neck .I groaned against her neck and she smiled knowing damn well what she does to me.I grip the back of her head wrapping a fist full of her hair around my fingers and crush our lips together .

I stood up taking off my jacket and shirt and she helped me unbutton my jeans pulling them down together with my boxers.

I Lean back down helping her take her shirt off as well as her jeans .

I gently take her panties off and throw them to the ground,I spread her legs open and I can see how ready she is for me.

"Is this all for me ?"my mouth was so close to her entrance and I know I'm making her weak with how wet she is .

I run my fingers through her folds and she throws her head back arching.I circle her clit before adding a finger inside of her, I saw how much she is enjoying it and I added another finger making her legs shake.

I keep my fingers inside of her while my thumb is running circles in her clit .

I go up and kiss her lips and down her chest leaving love bites where only I'm able to see them.I pick up my rhythm with my fingers .

Baby don't stop ,"she mewl ,i know she is close

So I accelerate the Rhythm of my fingers .

And I feel her release all over my hand .

Calling out my name .

I gently take my fingers out and bring them to my lips, sucking them Clean.

"Fucking Shit Eddie that was wow ."

I look up To her and gave her a smirk

"I'm not done with you baby ."

Tonight I was going to make her forget about everything .

I was gonna take care of her .

Next chapter

#eddie munson #stranger things #teacher crush #hawkins high #lovers #love #student #hawkins #smut #love true

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lebenspurpur · 3 years

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ITS MY BDAY!!! bday sex w the slashers? idk if u wrote that or if I already requested that today but yeah<3

AN: Pretty sure your birthday is long over, but hey, you're getting those headcanons now. Happy belated birthday!! I only did this with some of the bois, let me know if you want more. I'll gladly do more of these short NSFW thingies.

Summary: Michael, Vincent, Bo, Brahms, and Thomas wish you a happy birthday.

Warnings: NSFW, swearing, Bo has a nipple piercing

Wordcount: 1083 words

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Michael Myers

(I'm a whore for soft Mikey.)

Michael's movements are surprisingly tender as he cups your face, relishing in the way you melt against his skin. Even after all these years, he still feels astonished at your trust, the way you let him touch you.

His fingers dance down your hips and find their place at your waist, gripping so hard you'll see marks tomorrow but that's how you like it, and Michael knows that.

You moan breathlessly as he drags you closer to him. His hips start moving again and he huffs as he feels your heat contracting around him.

His eyes, who have been fixed on his hands the whole time, move up and meet your lidded ones. His forest-green eyes stare deep into your soul, and even though dozens of doctors proclaimed him devoid of such emotions, you can detect a certain fondness, adoration inside the color. Adoration he feels for you.

"Mikey.."

The whisper rips him from his thoughts and he speeds up, eager to please you. His torso moves, muscles moving beneath their layer of skin, and he presses a soft kiss on the crown of your hair, all while hushed moans tumble from your lips.

He doesn't have to say anything but you know, with his lips on your skin, and his hands marking you as his, he just wished you a happy birthday.

Vincent Sinclair

"Aw Baby, all that... for me?"

Vincent nods, an eager look inside the azure of his eye that makes him seem slightly psychotic. His hair whips with the movement of his head and you step forward, fingers brushing over the black strands.

He relaxes into the touch, eyes fluttering shut, but you can feel how excited he is. Vincent is nearly purring from the feeling of your attention on him.

"Want me to take care of you?", you ask as you kneel down, trying to get him to look at you. Vincent's gaze meets yours and he nods quickly, a desire in his eyes you've hardly ever seen.

He knew you wanted this from the beginning. Dominance. But when you asked him, he was quick to decline, too scared of losing power, too scared of vulnerability. And you had forgotten about it. If he wasn't comfortable with something you wanted to do, that was fine. It was his body. It was his choice.

And now you've come home to him like this. The pretty lace ribbon you bought last year around his torso, eyes glossy with arousal.

Smiling brightly, you start to undo the buttons of your jacket and step forward. Time to unwrap your gift.

Bo Sinclair

Bo hissed as your nails penetrated his chest, leaving imprints in the shapes of crescents on his skin.

"Fuck, peach-" he utters, grip on your hips tightening as you move them, creating delicious friction for the both of you.

You grin as he speaks and the hands laying on his chest move forward, tracing the outline of the muscles beneath his skin. You stop at the small piece of metal penetrated through his nipples and Bo groans as you play with the accessory.

"Hm?", you purr back at him, a seductive smile displayed on your face.

"You are so gorgeous, y'know that?", Bo groans breathlessly as he sits up, slowly, he couldn't handle it otherwise, and your breath hits his face.

You smile as your lips dip forward, touching his in an open kiss, just to end it abruptly with a moan as Bo starts moving. His hands drag your hips up and down, his heat making you feel full and warm.

He hits a special spot inside of you and your mouth opens in a silent groan, eyes rolling in the back of your skull.

Bo chuckles, breathlessly, as he presses a hot kiss on your neck.

"Happy Birthday, baby."

Brahms Heelshire

"Fuck, Brahms!"

You swear you can hear him giggle but right now's not the time to focus on it as your orgasm hits you like a train, nerves all over your body tingling with relief and arousal.

Brahms' tongue is still lapping at your sex. The movements send hot, jolting pleasure through your body and you cry out as you tenderly push his head back.

His head comes up from between your legs, cum, and saliva staining his dashing grin.

You smile through your exhaustion with lidded eyes, fingers in his hair softly massaging his scalp.

"You've done a great job, Brahms. I'm proud of you."

Your voice is hoarse and frail but Brahms understands you anyway. He purrs at the praise and crawls forward, the mattress dips beneath you as he kneels over your shivering body.

His head dips down and his lips find yours in a tender kiss. You can taste yourself on him and groan into the kiss.

Brahms giggles again and moves back a bit, enough to look into your eyes.

"Happy Birthday, Y/N.", he whispers, his childish grin a big contrast to his deep, hoarse voice.

"Thank you, darling. Now-", your fingers wander over your naked body and then to his sex, cupping it tenderly, "...you need any help with that?"

Thomas Hewitt

"Thomas, please let me-"

Thomas cuts you off with a curt shake of his head, fingers still working on unbuttoning your shirt.

You chuckle at his stubborn behavior and give in to the welcoming touch of his warm hands. They run over your torso, fingers carefully circling around your nipples. You can see him smile as your breath hitches at the touch.

"I can take care of it, Tommy.", you try anew but, once again, Thomas shakes his head and sends a stern look your way. He's serious about this.

Playfully rolling your eyes at his eagerness to please you, you lean back and lift your hips as Thomas drags your pants down your legs.

You moan as his large palms move up your legs, stopping at your ass.

"Just because it's my birthday, doesn't mean you shouldn't get any relief, darling, ah- you know that?", you state again, sentence interrupted by a moan as he starts groping your ass.

Thomas seems to have enough of your complaints as he moves forward and presses your lips against yours. The kiss is hot and needy and he makes sure to put all of his love in it.

"Idiot.", you mumble into his lips, a playful smirk on your features and you can feel Thomas chuckle as well, grinning into your skin.

#slashers x reader #slasher smut #slasher x reader #michael myers smut #vincent sinclair smut #bo sinclair smut #thomas hewitt smut #brahms heelshire smut #brahms heelshire x reader #thomas hewitt x reader #bo sinclair x reader #bo sinclair x you #michael myers x reader #michael myers #bo sinclair #vincent sinclair #thomas hewitt #brahms heelshire #slasher headcanons

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crazycookiecrumbles · 2 years

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I Think I Love You

A/N: Shorter filler thingy?

Pairings/Characters: Peter Parker x Reader (Andrew Garfield’s Peter)

Warnings: Swearing, nightmares, fluff

Summary: Maybe you weren’t as chill about being held at gunpoint as you thought.

This is definitely post-college, adult Spider-Man

Sequel to: The Adorable Peter Parker

WC: 2,024

It wasn’t hard to tell that you weren’t dealing with the assault in your apartment as well as you tried to pretend you did. You and Peter would squeeze together on his bed to sleep, but he could feel you fidgeting, and he didn’t need his Spider Senses for that. You’d squirm, your breathing would hitch, you’d jolt suddenly and maybe even kick knee him on accident. But on your third night there after Peter tried to give you your space and hope that you’d come to him when you were ready, he was woken up by you screaming his name.

He was up in an instant. His eyes snapped open and he was propped up on his elbow as you lay there, suddenly very awake and breathing hard as you looked around and began to realize nothing was happening to you.

“Hey, hey, you’re okay. It was just a nightmare,” Peter said as he reached over you to turn on the bedside lamp before wrapping an arm around you. “I’m right here. You’re okay. You’re safe.”

“Sorry,” you breathed out and rubbed your eyes. “Sorry. I don’t know what happened.”

He rolled you over to face him. He reached up and wiped the sweat from your forehead with the bedsheet as he studied you, “You’ve been having nightmares about what happened.”

“What? No, I totally — “

“Y/N,” He gave you a stern look. “It’s okay to be afraid about what happened.”

“I’m fine, Peter.”

“You had two guns pointed at you. These thugs broke into your home, they tied you up, they hurt you. Having nightmares and being scared is normal, it’s human.”

You huffed and looked down at the sheets, finger tracing the shape of the bleach stains left behind by one of Peter’s latest laundry incidents, “You don’t get nightmares, though.”

“Sometimes,” he muttered, surprising you. “Sometimes, I do.”

Your eyebrows went up, “You? But you’re Spider-Man. You’re this amazing hero, and you fight everything from lizard people to giant rhino machine things. You have nightmares?”

Peter nodded and swallowed the lump forming in his throat, “Gwen. I still think about her, what I did wrong. She will stay with me forever.”

You nodded in understanding, “Right. I’m sorry. I — “

“No, no, it’s okay. It’s okay,” he smiled softly and lifted your chin up a little to look at him. “It was years and years ago, but I won’t forget what happened, and I will never forget Gwen, and I, I get scared too,” he confessed. “When I knew something was wrong I felt sick. When I saw those men pointing guns at you, I was scared too. And there was a brief moment when I was swinging away where I was terrified that this was all my fault, that you were getting hurt because of me and I was scared, then I remembered you telling me a little something, like, that no matter what happens, we’ll be okay, you’ll be okay.”

You chewed on your bottom lip, “And I am okay…”

“Yes, you are. You’re safe now,” He agreed and ran his fingertips up and down your arm. “We’ll get through this, and I’ll keep you safe. Okay?”

“Okay.”

“Good,” his crooked smile warmed your heart as he leaned down and kissed your forehead. “I love you, Y/N. We’ll get through this.”

It was almost like you heard a record player screech to a stop in your brain. You blinked several times in surprise while Peter thought nothing of what he said as he ran his fingers down your arm continuously.

“You just said you love me,” you pointed out.

That made him sit at attention. Peter laughed nervously almost immediately, hands flying to go through his hair as he sputtered and stumbled over his words. “I said I love you? Wow! Wow that is so funny. Not that it’s funny, like, funny as in ha-ha, like a clown, funny. No, I mean. You know, situationally it’s funny. It’s so super funny.”

You smirked, “Is it, Peter?”

“Yeah! It’s hilarious,” His voice even cracked and you were shocked. “So hilarious because, you know, I totally did not want to say it first and, like, scare you or anything, because isn’t this too soon? Three months is too soon, right? I mean, shouldn’t it be, like, a year from now, or two, or something like that? What’s the standard these days on love, even? That’s so crazy. Wow, this is so crazy.”

“Peter,” you sat up with him and grabbed his chin to make him look at you.

“Yes, sweetheart who is not at all as awkward as I am right now?”

You smiled softly, “I love you too, dork.”

He snorted first, amusement washing over his face before he paused, “Wait, really?”

You hummed and nodded, “Really, Peter. I love you too.”

“Oh, wow,” he chuckled and ran his hand down his face. “I, wow, okay. I haven’t uh, I haven’t told another women I loved them since Gwen.”

“Do you regret doing it?” you asked him.

He tilted his head to the side, studying you as he shook his head and pulled you onto his lap, “No. I don’t. But is this fast? This feels fast. Three months is fast. Is three months fast? I don’t — “

“You are so nervous,” you laughed. “If you’re okay. I’m okay. Are you okay?”

“I’m okay,” he nodded. “I’d be more okay for other reasons, though. You know, dirty ones.”

You rolled your eyes, “Who would’ve thought me having a few nightmares would lead to you saying you love me?” You raised an eyebrow. “What an interesting turn of events.”

“Maybe I don’t have the best timing —“

“You do,” you snorted. “It makes you, well, you. Now, can we go to sleep? Or at least try to? I’m exhausted and scarred. I’ll need some serious snuggles to sleep peacefully.”

“I think I can manage that,” Peter nodded as his hands wrapped around your waist and he pulled you close. “Or, we could do an activity that’ll tire us out?” His eyebrows went up as his hands slipped under your t-shirt and lay flat against your back to pull you impossibly closer.

“Yeah? What did you have in mind?”

He puffed out his lips, “You know, a run at 2:00 a.m. sounds great.”

You scoffed, “And here I thought you were going to rock my world. Lame.”

You moved to get off of him since he was so astonished by your quip. He quickly recovered and yanked you back over to him, flipping the two of you so he was laying on top of you with a smile on his face. The tips of your noses were touching each other as he smiled, closed his eyes, and gingerly kissed you on the lips.

“Love you, Y/N,” he whispered against your lips.

“I love you too,” you replied just as softly.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Laying low in Peter’s apartment didn’t give you a ton to do. He wanted you to stay safe and stay indoors where no one was going to find you to hurt you all over again. However, it didn’t mean that you felt totally useless. You spent your time researching and trying to figure out who were the admission teams to every college you had been rejected from. Peter thought that maybe, just maybe, if you could contact one of them and find out why you were rejected, they might have something work with.

Some were a lot harder to talk to than others. You’d find them, eventually. It took a lot to find them, but they wouldn’t talk. They all seemed afraid. Hell, some had disappeared off the face of the planet, as far as you could tell. A handful ran off taking vacations, which Peter said made sense: that meant the men that attacked you, whoever was behind it, someone had gotten to them first and scared the life out of them.

You were…stumped.

“This is annoying,” you whined out loud. Your phone was currently on speaker and sitting at Peter’s desk. You were talking to Peter, who was web-swinging around the city talking to you about any leads that you had now that his patrol for the night was done.

“I know, sweetheart,” he replied. “Have you tried talking to your mom?”

“That would require I tell her what happened.”

“You didn’t tell your mom what happened!?”

“No! Are you insane? She will lose her mind. She is so overprotective that when I told her we were dating she pretty much asked for your social security number.”

“Ha! Wow. You didn’t give it to her, right?” He asked, then paused. “Wait, do you know my social?”

“No, I don’t know it, so I didn’t give it to her. I mean, unless you want me to — “

“No, I’m okay with not sharing that.”

You chuckled, “Thought so. Ugh. Is this a dead-end? Can’t get a single admissions person to talk. What can we do?”

Peter sighed as he landed on his fire escape. When he opened the window, you turned to see him, smiled, and ended the call. Peter took off his mask, shot you a wink, and shot his webbing at the chair to wheel you towards him. You laughed as Peter was the one to straddle you on the computer chair for once.

“What are you doing?” You laughed and looked up at him as he cradled your face.

“We’re gonna talk to your mom,” he said. “We are going to charm her with food, make great conversation, and get her to talk.”

“Why are you so certain that she knows something? She wasn’t the one that decided what college I went to!”

“But maybe she is the one that told those places not to accept you,” he reasoned.

You blinked, “Are you saying my mom is some sort of a tiger-mom? Or, like, a reverse Lori Laughlin?”

“Well, I mean. It’s a possibility.” he reasoned. “And we should see if she has anything to say about it, if she knows anything. We should definitely find out. I mean, what if she is the one that did that? You can ask her why, or she can point us to who did.” He peeled off his gloves, tossed them aside, and squished your cheeks together until your face was so squished you could barely see. “Plus, I can meet your mom and see where this dazzling personality came from.”

You lowered his hands, pouted, and crossed your arms over your chest, “Dazzling, huh?”

“So dazzling, warm, funny, not at all moderately concerning with the amount of violence you threaten.”

“I pointed a stun gun at you one time! You have web shooters and have to hold back your strength when you fuck me! Who is the violent one here, Peter?”

He laughed and climbed off of you to strip off the rest of his suit, “I still worry you’ll turn around and stun me, ya know. At any moment it can be waiting there, all menacing and shocky.”

“Mmm, some superhero, huh?” You teased and rolled yourself back into his desk. “I made dinner, by the way.”

“Seriously? I had food left?”

“Yeah, you need to get groceries, dude. It’s instant ramen and dino nuggies. I doctored it up, though.”

“Oh, I still had dino nuggets?” He laughed nervously. “That’s…I mean, how juvenile, right?”

You shrugged as you pulled up Netflix on the computer so you two can watch something together, “Dude, I don’t care. I’ll eat dino nuggets when I’m 90.”

“Oh, thank god,” Hey reacted a sigh of relief. “If you didn’t accept me at my dino nuggy, wasn’t sure if you could accept me in my next form.”

“What on earth does that mean?”

You felt Peter’s suit land on your head, which had you yelling that the inside of it smelled like cheesy death. He smiled at your dramatics as he walked towards the bathroom and turned on the shower.

“It means, darling, that my next form is: winner of mothers. She’s going to love me.”

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