#totally bet i could make him whimper tho

[idrinkwetcementasproteinshakes]

whimper audio now

#jawline goes crazyyyy🔥🔥🙏🙏 #or meowing #that works too #he fine af #and im done pretending he ain’t #totally bet i could make him whimper tho #like you see that lady right there? #yeah that’s me #we boutta kiss #mcr #my chemical romance #three cheers for sweet revenge #hear me out #i’m not even joking #just hear me out #pls

[lady-ragnvindr]

So while playing Genshin, and reading a comic about Diluc and Childe wanting to rip each other's throat because they like the traveler on Twitter, I had the idea of writing on how my team acts with each other and on what's their relationship.

So to begin, my team is based on Diluc, Childe, Kaeya (yes my boy came back from a long expedition and kicked Beidou out, sorry bae) and Bennett/Diona. So in total, 3 husbandos, and 2(3) children and ofc the traveler.

Now I recently have been trying to get ascension items for Diluc and Childe to ascend them to Lvl. 90, since I'm dangerously close to AR 50 (sadly). So whenever I go on my way to get Diluc's lamp flower (forgot the name, but it's a blue like flower.. very pretty) Childe is the one collecting them, while Diluc is the one picking up Childe's starconchs, reason I do this is because I imagine those two bickering.

"That's the wrong flower fatui scum" (glares)

"That's the wrong sea shell...... comrade" (glares harder)

(snickering in the background)

Now while those two are at it, Kaeya, Diona and Bennett are the ones trying to keep them from fighting each other (mostly Bennett). Kaeya and Diona formed a bond with each other, even tho Diona doesn't like it when Keaya drinks, since it kinda reminds her of her dad...(to understand, gotta go listen to Dionas lines whenever you unlock her friendship) but besides that, those two grew kinda close, always trying to bet between Diluc and Childe, on who will snap first.

Bennett on the other hand, grew close to both Diluc and Childe (shocking) why? Well Diluc has been kind of a mentor for my boy, giving him tips here and their and also being the one to spar practice with him and also being kind enough to hunt and share some of his ascension materials, Childe treats him like his younger brother, if Bennett is having a hard day, or Bennett's bad luck gets him, Childe is the first to put a smile on that boys face.

Now, for the children, Bennett and Diona get along but not as close friends, just as simple friends, they play around when not fighting and sometimes when Diona wants to cook something for the team, Bennett is their to give a hand.

Childe and Kaeya, for me, is kind of an interesting relationship, they both have secrets and if I'm not lying, i bet those two know that two of them are quite similar and Diluc knows that, anytime those two are together, Diluc is on the shadows, watching and listening. Obviously he still cares for his brother, but his relationship with him has been damaged so the trust is broken between those two. And the reason on spying on Childe is quite obvious.

Nowwwww ...let's start with the interesting part, the relationship between the traveler and the team.

So I will base this on which character I got first on my team, Kaeya.

Kaeya and the traveler have a kind of double the power, double the trouble relationship. Those two have been close ever since Kaeya joined her. Some would say that they are a couple, but they aren't, they are more like...... friends with benefits. Listen, listen, that man has been in my team for the longest, and yk he is a very handsome man (his personality is the best, love his little comments here and their) and gives me sub vibes, (well everyone besides the children give me sub vibes) so for me, my traveler ( who i visualize her someone tall, strong and with a badass vibe) and Kaeya are very veryyyyyyy close.

Now Diona, was the second to join. My traveler friended them right of the bat, those two are worst then Kaeya and her. But it's not to say that Kaeya also joins them when causing trouble. Beidou, who was my main dps before the two 5*, was the one keeping them on a leash.....until she also joins.

Childe, was the 3rd to join, now on how he join, well I wanted to make a little story, after the first meeting, he tries to get on her good side, always trying to bring her a smile, at first it was because of his job as a Harbinger but a change was happening and he knew it. They end up creating a business like bond, for her at least, he on the other hand, slowly but surely started to fall for her. Maybe it was her strong will, maybe it was on how gentle she could be when attending to his wounds or on how fearless she was when giving him an earful for being reckless. But a bond that fragile was bound to brake, and obviously the fighting happens. After the fight those two were two broken souls. When everything was save and secure, the traveler met his little brother and y'all know the story with that. But throughout the mission, Tartaglia and my traveler slowly started to rebuild their bond, but she was still cautious, and he...well he fell even harder. So after his family's mission, he offered to go with the traveler not as a fatui but as a friend and she agreed.

And finally Diluc. The traveler and her team came back to Monsdtat and the first stop was on Angels Share, and luckily Diluc was the one taking the orders. So when a Captain, a cat and a foreigner along with a tired traveler barged in through the door was quite a surprised. The traveler sat down, slammed her fist on the table and with a glare so piercing that Diluc had to do a double take, said, "Give me the best wine ya got and after that, you and I will talk" And so he did what she asked, gave her the best wine, and quickly took her to the back of the tavern, without being noticed, not even the Captain or Fatui knew for those two were too tired and drank everything on site, Diona was sleeping on Kaeya's lap who was giving a glare to anyone who disturbed him. Back to Diluc and my traveler......they were at it (😐 sorry not sorry, listen that mofo took his sweet time to get home, gotta take my anger out) gotta say that my traveler was railing Diluc (let's say she pulled out a strap on out of her inventory) making him whine and whimper at the way she was pulling his hair and thrusting her hips into him, all while bending him over or pushing him against the wall......(he deserves it) don't worry he gave consent. And it all started after she drank her wine, giving Diluc a glare who was about to question her when she stopped him by kissing him and ...... 🤯. But yeah by the end of the night, Diluc couldn't walk but was willing to go with the traveler the next day when she offered him to go with her. So he joins, and while giving Kaeya a nod and a side glance, he gave a glare at the fatui who had an arm around the (his) traveler, while Kaeya gave him a knowing look after noticing the way he walked (and the bite marks on his neck). Diona was beyond pissed but she couldn't care when she was on top of Kaeya's shoulders and sleeping on top of him, his hair is fluffy. On the end of the day, Diluc was either red bcz of his anger towards the fatui or whenever the traveler teased him, either whispering dirty things or touching him. Childe noticed and made it his life mission to disturb them when possible, Kaeya and Diona are just in the back enjoying the show (Kaeya who understands what's going on, Diona on wanting the fatui to beat the red hair for she was too short to do it herself)

Anyways, that's how my team works on a daily basis. Sorry for the long rant, was bored. Thx for listening to my ted talk.

#genshin impact #diluc #childe #kaeya #diona #yes i made all the husbandos bottoms #they just give me sub vibes #maybe its because i like breaking tough men #oh well #Zhongli is not included bcz he is not coming home #motherfucker knows that he wont be walking for weeks

[prettybiching]

HIIII! I saw that your requests are open, so I was wondering if you could do the NSFW alphabet for Jon Ossoff?? If you don’t wanna do it that’s totally fine!!🤍

ALSO, YOUR WRITING IS *chefs kiss* HAVE A GOOD DAY BABES! MWAH🤍🤍🤍

NSFW Alphabet [ Jon Ossoff ]

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

He is the softest, most adorable bear when it comes to aftercare. He would cuddle you, smother you with kisses and make sure you're alright and if you need anything.

B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

HIS HANDS. He loves comparing hand sizes and he finds it adorable how he could engulf your whole hand with his. It doesn't help that you can also be obsessed with his hands as well (have you seen those veins?!). He also loves the fact that he can make you come undone with just using his hands and he never passes the opportunity to do so.

He love LOVES your neck. Any time of the day, he would trail kisses down your neck and throat, not giving a damn about whoever was in front of them. It was more of an affectionate gesture than a risqué one. Instead of kissing your cheek or your forehead, he would always kiss your neck because he could feel your pulse underneath his lips.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically)

He loves cumming in your mouth. Watching you swallow down his cum without skipping a beat does more to him than he'd like to admit. Immediately afterwards, he would pull you in for a hot, sloppy kiss, tasting himself in your mouth. Ugh, it's a fucking turn on for him.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Star Wars dirty roleplay. He will never admit it out loud to you but he wants to roleplay with you SO BAD. When you surprise him with a Princess Leia costume you bet your ass he's out of his clothes in 0.001sec.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

Jon knows exactly what he's doing, what button to push to have you become a whimpering less underneath him, which spot to kiss which angle to thrust into you to have you come undone in a split second. However, he enjoys nothing more than making you admit just what you need from him.

F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying.)

He just loves being on top of you, his face buried in the crook of your neck, hands entangled as he's sloppily thrusting into you, the two of you just relishing the feeling of each other as you both come undone in a languid pace.

At other times, when he feels like being in control, he will have you on all fours. Your hands gripping onto the bedsheet, his hands wounded into your hair, tugging at them harshly as he thrust into you.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

Goofy sex is a usual occurrence with him. But don't let his charming smile fool you. One minute he has you laughing your ass off at a corny joke and the next moment he has you on your knees with his cock in your mouth.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

He probably shaves. If it's not almost completely hairless then it's very well groomed and kept short. Couldn't care less about your body hair, he just wants you to be comfortable in your body.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

He always enjoys taking his sweet time with you, paying attention to each and every part of you until you are a whimpering, aching mess for him. Sex for him is more about feeling you as close to him as possible. He also always goes out and beyond trying to be as romantic for you as possible, always pampering you and spoiling you.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

He's a horny bastard, he jerks off a lot. With your permission, he probably has some photos saved of you that he uses to get off and if not he has plenty of memories of you that he can use as inspiration when the two of you are separated for a long period of time. Sometimes he'd have you on the phone or on facetime.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Okay here me out idk if this will make sense but just being in love in general?? Like you guys are just being all lovey dovey; you plant innocent kisses all over his face, showering him with affection and that just turns him on??one moment you're being all cute shit and the next he's dragging you to the nearest bathroom or empty hallway.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

Ahem, his office. It's more of yours than his but he has to admit seeing you sprawled over his desk is a pretty image he can't get enough off. (Damn you for wearing that tight dress on his swearing in day).

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

You being bossy or trying to take control turns him on so much, especially because he knows with one flick of his hands you'll surrender to him but he likes giving you your moment of dominance.

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Degradation. He just can't do that. He loves and adores you so much he can't bring himself to do something like that, he'd feel so guilty about it too.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

After stressful senate meetings and votes and loves nothing more than to come home and have you on your knees waiting for him. He allows himself to relax, his head thrown back against the pillows, eyes fluttered close , feeling the stress leave his body as you wrap your lips around his length, skillfully taking him in and making him cum.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

Slow and sensual. He loves taking his time with you, worshipping you with his mouth and hands, making sure every inch of your skin is well taken care of.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

With his busy schedule, quickies sometimes become more frequent than proper sex. Especially at his office whenever you make a surprise appearance (wearing something that he can't help but ogle at you).

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

This guy gets so horny in public. The fear of getting caught while you two are fucking in a public area just adds more to the thrill and arousal.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

My man doesn't get to always have the time he wants with you but whenever he does he makes sure to have you up the whole night until the sun is coming up again.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

He loves spicing things up in the bedroom and doesn't mind experimenting with toys as long as you're totally down. The two of you have a stack of toys hidden in the closet that you ended up compulsively buying from Amazon. They're put to good use tho.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He is such a fucking tease. He knows just how to rile you up and will use those tricks in public because he enjoys watching to squirm and hide your arousal when he knows all you're thinking about is getting fucked by him.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

He is quite loud, always praising you and because he knows it turns you on so much. On top of that, whenever he is close to an orgasm he will nuzzle his face into your hair and let out grunts just close to your ear.

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

He LOVES marking you up. He leaves so many hickeys on you dear god, he can never be stopped. Whenever he sees some hickeys starting to fade he will make sure to mark some more onto your skin.

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

I'd say he's slightly bigger than average in length and has a good girth on him. He has a few prominent veins that are sensitive.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

Although he's learnt to master the art of keeping his composure in public with you around (especially during fundraisers and galas where you are exceptionally dressed) all it takes is a word from you and he's ready to have you there and then.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He likes cuddling with you afterwards and usually falls asleep pretty quickly (especially if you have have been going at it for hours).

#jon ossoff fic #jonossoff #jon ossoff x reader #jon ossoff #jon ossoff smut #smut

[psychewithwings]

Hey! Can u please do a hc on Todoroki, Bakugo and Tamaki? Like, what u think their kinks would be? Thx a lot

WHOAAAA BOIII yes!!!! I have so many thoughts and I- okay yes... *teehee*

WARNINGS: man this is gonna be a list, breeding, degradation, Dom, Sub, switch, ass play, tentacles, rigging, collars, soooo much dirty talk, spit kink, cum kink, overstimulation, sex in public, toys

Todoroki Shouto

I think Icey Hot is actually very romantic 

Whatever he does, he wants to make you happy and make sure you feel loved as a result. 

As for this man’s kinks, I definitely see him as a Dom

He likes things a certain way and enjoys having a sense of power too much for me to feel otherwise

I can’t remember where I saw this, on tiktok I think, but someone mentioned that he probably makes restraints, collars, etc. out of ice and I really just- that lives in my head rent free

I think because he’s so patient too he really likes tying you up, and he knows shibari type shit too

His patience also makes him really bad for teasing

Shouto loves to tease you 

Okay so like, you’ll be cooking something in the kitchen and he will just come up behind you, stand behind you, and grip your waist. And the way he’s pressing against your ass is giving you butterflies. And you’ll think oh that feels so good, is he- and then he just reaches for a spoon and then moves to help with something in the kitchen... But he will give you this sly smile that indicates he knows what he’s doing.

That’s just the start... it only escalates from there

He’ll ask you to bend over and reach something for him, like a book that’s  on the lowest shelf. When you do he will palm your ass and say, “so pretty, and just for me.” Then take the book and start to read after thanking you. 

He will keep doing little things like this until you’re whining from the lightest touch. Then he will take the pads of his fingers and rub them on your clothed core, taking in every reaction, the way your jaw slacks, your eyes close, and your head tilts back. “You’re so wet for me, and I’ve hardly touched you.”

He really likes watching you beg for him, turning you into a whimpering mess... “Please Shouto, please just give me your cock.” “I’m sorry, I couldn’t hear you baby, could you speak up please?” 

He likes impact play, but his favourite form of punishment is overstimulating you. You’ve cum 3 times already but he’s still bouncing you on his cock and playing with your clit with his thumb. “Don’t you stop moving, not even for a second, I want you to remember how it feels to have my cocked pressed against your cervix.”

Definitely has a breeding kink and gets off from cumming deep inside of you

Weirdly I think he likes taking you in semi-public places; bathrooms of fancy restaurants, in the car in a parking lot... places where people might catch you... but even in this situation he’s taking his time. You can get stuck in traffic and he will just reach over and slip his hand into your pants. “Shouto, ah- what are you doing?” “I’m bored, and I wanna play with my baby.” The windows are tinted but he loves how you clench around his fingers as your eyes flick to either side, checking to see if anyone is looking at you. “No one can see, and even if they could, they’d just see me giving you a good time.” You get a twinkle in your eye, “you wanna bet that’s the only thing they’d see?” you say as you unbutton his pants. You lean over and lap up the precum that has gathered on the head of his cock...

TOTALLY HAS A REMOTE VIBRATOR FOR YOU, (really livens up boring hero events he has to attend) 

But Like I said before... he is a romantic so he’s super into body worship

Loves having you lay down and kissing every inch of you (this mixes with his teasing and his love for taking his time with you) 

But that goes both ways, when you go down on him, if you kiss his thighs and sigh about how good he tastes, you will earn a good few orgasms

(he does taste really good tho, we know that man eats healthy) 

Bakugo Katsuki 

He’s mostly a Dom, a Brat Taming Dom, but there are times where he can switch and turn into a whiney subby baby... with enough teasing that is

But be careful because if you push him that point you’re really gonna get it

King of Dirty talk and degradation: loves calling you whore, slut, and speaking to you really patronizing. Like will have 3 fingers pounding into you while his tongue works on your clit, and then he just suddenly stops. You’re whining from the empty feeling and he just leers down at you. “Oh I’m sorry, did you want something? I think I’m gonna hit the kitchen do you want anything?” If you’ve really been a brat he is leaving your ass there for a while. Sometimes he will turn on the tv and watch a few episodes of a show to really prove his point.  

The best way to make up for bad behavior is flattery and giving him head... he has such a praise kink. 

“Katsuki, I’m sorry I was being a brat,” you start stroking along his thigh. He smirks, facing the television, “no way, slut,  I’m not falling for it.” You drop to your knees and start licking and kissing and nipping softly at his thighs. “No I really am, you’re such a strong powerful hero, and you deserve my respect.” You’re palming him through his sweatpants and he’s trying not to give you the satisfaction in knowing how good you make him feel. “You just want my dick inside you, needy bitch,” he growls and swats your hand away. “I don’t want it...” you say sitting back and looking up at him with big eyes. He still ignores you so you continue. “I need it, I need your cock, I need your cum Katsuki.” His jaw tightens and he looks down at you before he smiles, “well that’s pathetic, isn’t it?” “Yes, sir, I’m pathetic,” you say back and then unbutton his pants, pulling his cock out. He starts to tell you to fuck off and that brats don’t get dick but you envelop him in your mouth and that shuts him up. You will suck him for a while, until his fingers are digging into the back of your neck and his breathing is heavy. Then you pop off his cock and smile up at him, “I think it’s time I got dinner started, yeah?”  You move towards the kitchen but he grabs you, “oh no ya don’t.” The panties you’d put on are ripped down your legs and his cock is inside you in seconds. “Fucking brat, you need my cum so bad? Well you’re gonna fucking take it sweetheart.” “Oh fuck yes, daddy”

He’s got a daddy/sir/master kink, and when you call him any of those he goes feral 

Also really into face fucking you, loves how messy you get

JEALOUS so so so so JEALOUS

But he kinda likes when you try and push his jealousy button

Like if you wear something revealing to go out and get lots of looks he will pull you aside and growl in your ear, “I bet you wore this slutty little outfit on purpose, you love attention don’t you? Yeah? Well the only person you need attention from is me.” All you can do is whine in response. “This is mine,” he says grabbing your ass. “And this is mine,” he says rubbing your core. Your eyes roll into the back of your head, “aww see? this is my pretty pussy because I know how to work it better than  anyone right?” You nod and mewl in response to his quick movements, sending jolts of pleasure through your body. “Good girl, now open your whore mouth.” He will spit down onto your tongue. “Now you better hold that right there until I tell you to swallow.” He will give you a quick kiss and then it’s back to whatever you were doing before all that. 

SPIT KINK: will spit in your mouth, on your pussy, your face, a n y w h e r e  he wants to

He loves to experiment and change things up constantly

If you let him, will play with your ass... fingers and his tongue, he also doesn’t mind if you want to reciprocate (he would never admit that tho) 

It’s not even because it’s anal, he likes it because he likes knowing every single part of you belongs to him. 

He can actually be quite Vanilla... See, he isn’t the best at verbally expressing how he feels so sex is a way he can express how much you mean to him.

He’s just thrusting inside of you slow and deep. Fingers pressing into your plush thighs. Every movement he makes is very deliberate as he works you towards your release. ”I love you, so fucking much,” he whispers, “I love you, I love you.” 

He is actually very good with aftercare. Peppering you with kisses and praising you for taking him so well. “You’re so fucking beautiful, you know that?” “I never wanna be with anyone else...” he will pause and get really blushy and embarrassed and he will say, “you’re my person.” 

 Amajiki Tamaki 

Oh boi, he’s a switch

He likes being tied up and toyed with. Lying on his back, his hands tied above his head. You’re sucking his dick but far too slowly for him to cum. “Ahh, please, please, just a little bit more, please go faster.”  “Aww, but I don’t want to,” you say wiping your mouth. He is moaning and struggling at the restraints, pleading for you to let him cum. Eventually you'll take pity on him and feel the hot ropes of cum spurting in your mouth. 

He gets kinda shy seeing his cum on your or in you because he doesn’t understand why you like it so much or why it turns him on so much. This makes it really fun to open your mouth and show him his cum just sitting on your tongue. He will get very flustered but at the same time it turns him on so much. Then you close your mouth and swallow, making sure he watches. “You taste so fucking good Tama... I think I want more.” He whines and cries that it’s too much. But you won’t stop until his tongue is hanging out and he’s cumming all over again. You look up at him panting and laying there, spent. You crawl over him, grinding on his bare thigh. Your slick already dripping out of you coats his thighs and you whine. “Look what you do to me, look what sucking your cock and drinking your cum does to me.” Something will shift in him and he will start to feel powerful. “Only you can do this Tamaki, only you,” you moan as you continue riding his thigh. He will use his quirk to break out of his bindings and now it’s really on.

Is low-key salty when you turn him into a mess, but he really likes revenge fucking you

Tamaki is, in some ways, a sadist

He loves ravaging you and feeling the power he has over you (yes, he uses the tentacles to do it) 

He will have them slithering all over your body... teasing your nipples, wrapping lightly around your neck, prying your legs apart, rubbing up and down your slit. “It’s cute really, that you think you’ve won this battle, Princess. He will slowly push his tentacles inside of you. “Now, you’re gonna be a good girl and count how many inches of my tentacle can fit inside this greedy little cunt.” 

“Tama- I- I can’t take anymore, please I’m so full.” “You’re only at 8 inches baby, you can take my cock so I know you can take at least 2 more inches.”

SIZE KINK- he is huge you can’t change my mind 

So he’s got his tentacles all over you, and inside every hole... if you’re into that. But then he will replace the tentacle in your pussy with his cock and thrust slow and deep. He loves watching how your pretty little pussy can’t take all of him. But the more he thrusts, the deeper he goes inside of you, until he eventually bottoms out. “Look Princess, I’m all the way inside.” It makes him want to cum immediately when he sees himself fully inside you. He wants you to cum first tho, and again, and again. He will eventually take the tentacle out of your mouth so he can here your choked sobs at the overestimation. His cock thrusting inside of you and his tentacles rubbing your clit. Not even giving you a second to come down.

“Tama-ki I c-can’t cum anymore,”

“Of course you can baby, you made me do it, remember?”

He also loves going down on you. Won’t say anything just start removing clothes and kissing on your plush thighs.  

You can cum twice and he will just keep going. His thumb is lazily circling your clit and he’s tongue fucking you, moaning into your sopping pussy because you taste so good. 

He get’s kinda jealous so he really enjoys giving you obvious marks, that way any man who sees you knows that you belong to him. He will sink his teeth into your neck and suck, then send you off to work. “Tamaki! I have to leave and I don’t have time to get concealer...” “I’m glad, that guy you work with stares at you too much for my liking.”

Tamaki is really fun to tease in public, you’ll have to get him subby if you want to fuck him in a public place. But sometimes he won’t budge and he will just whisper to you, “you’re going to regret playing games Princess.” “Oh yeah

When he takes you home he’s going to fuck you stupid, bend you like a pretzel and take you until you’re crying. “I told you, you’d regret it... though I think this is what you wanted? Am I right? My slutty little princess”

He liked experimenting with toys on you, his favourite to use is a hitachi vibrator tho... 

The longer you’re in a relationship, the more confidence he will build, and the less often he will be a sub. Don’t get me wrong, he still loves being teased and edged, but only because it now gives him a reason to ravage you.

#bnha #mha #my hero #shouto #todoroki #shouto todoroki #baku #bakubabe #bakugo #katsuki #bakugo katsuki #explosion man #icey hot #tama #tamaki #tamaki amajiki #amajiki #tentacle man #mha hcs #bnha hcs

[inkykeiji]

first of all I am LOVING the Christmas series thank you for writing and sharing!!! also second,,,you had a post awhile ago about shouto coming home from college and bringing his cute new lil gf home to his family and touya and natsuo are just always trying to torment/corrupt her and shouto is constantly trying to keep them away and it hasn’t left my head and I would just would like to add that,,,I don’t think shouto would take that lying down ya know?? He’s so petty jdlsjsks feel like he’d kinda antagonize them like,,,leave his door open a crack while he fucks her so they can hear (or see??) her moan and whimper. fingering her under the dinner table and asking her to tell touya and natsuo aaalll about her classes and like they KNOW what he’s doing. Kinda like,,,dangling her in front of them bc he’s a little shit. food for thought mayhaps!!

thank you anon bb!!!! so sorry i’m getting to this SO late!! eeee tw possessive behaviour under the cut!! <33

NO, YOU ARE ABSOLUTELY RIGHT, shouto is way too petty to just let behaviour like that slide. he definitely has a competitive streak (what todoroki doesn’t like fr) and wouldn’t go down without a fight. problem is, it’s two against one, and natsuo + touya have waaaay more experience than shouto 🙊🙊 but regardless of this, and knowing the odds are stacked against him, shouto would still try to take them on. he wants her moans of HIS name burned into their memory, he wants her high pitched squeals and breathy little whimpers to seep through the walls and into their bedrooms, he wants them to see the way she digs her nails into his flesh and drags them down his back, wants them to see the way she writhes beneath him as he fucks her to the point of exhaustion, wants them to know he can satisfy her just as well as they can.

and he’d totally make her beg for him, purely so natsuo and touya can hear her pleading desperately for HIM, voice thick with tears from how badly she wants—no, needs—him. he’d leave his mark all over her, splotches of blue and purple that scream his name, that act as physical proof of his presence and his ownership, adorning her neck; marks left around her wrists in the shape of his lithe fingers which he thinks are just the prettiest bracelets she could ever wear. he wants her in his clothes—jackets and sweaters and sweatpants (especially after he fucks her)—to further prove who she belongs to. he wants her to absolutely reek of his scent, a contradictory mix of cool and spicy, entirely surrounded by his existence, his aura, even if he isn’t physically there. this way, any time natsuo and touya try to get close to her, all they’re reminded of is their baby brother, and how much she’s HIS.

this wouldn’t deter them, though. they like a challenge, and would absolutely turn this into a little game. and it would start slow, of course, a hand on her knee, inching up her thigh as she tells one of them about her latest assignment (and they don’t miss the way her breath hitches, the way her voice begins to quiver ever so slightly, the way her eyes keep darting to that hot, heavy palm resting against her flesh) or an arm around her waist as one of them guides her into the house, or from one room into another. then it’s little naughty sentences no more than a simple breath of air murmured into her ear when shouto’s absent: you know, we could satisfy you twice as good as he could and i bet you look so pretty when you cum—it’s unfair that shouto keeps that all to himself and bet you our cocks are bigger than his, better than his, could fill you up and stretch you out so much more than his, always straightening back up with those sickly sweet false smiles when shouto re-enters the room with a deep scowl on his face and a glare that could kill. then it’s gentle kisses trailing across her flesh and the tips of tongues tracing nonsensical patterns on her skin as hands inch up, up, up, rubbing and squeezing and teasing her until she can’t take it anymore, until she begs them to do something.

and the worst part is, shouto wouldn’t even blame her (even tho he should); his older brothers are masters at manipulation, know how to get anyone to do exactly what they want, so of course she can’t resist after months of torement and teasing. it isn’t her fault, it’s theirs.

#fire n ice duo #tw toxic relationship #waaaaaaaah i love touya n natsuo so much :(((( #thank u for this lil add on anon i absolutely agree with u!!! <333 #i also hope you’re having a lovely saturday #and again i’m so sorry it took me forever and a day to answer this :(( #ily!!!! stay safe n warm pls!!!! #sweet anon 🥺 #clari gets mail

[amunraanders]

PART THREE

Two Months had already passed since she agreed to the deal with Kai,the deal that could bring the dead back to life.(Y/N) thought a lot about it,her thoughts spinning in every possible direction.She often asked herself if it was even possible to do that,or if it was ,what consequence would it have?She didn’t want to disappoint her friends well knowlingly that this was the only chance to bring Jo back to Life.

Two agonizing Months full of hopes and feelings she never even imagined existed.Kai was full of surprises,in a mad and unexpected way that made her skin crawl each time she felt his presence around her.

“When are you finally going to give in?I can feel you tense each time I’m getting close to you”

Her heart rate was off the charts again,breathing heavy and uneven,her eyes fluttering close so that she could concentrate on inhaling the scent of his cologne as he slowly took a few steps towards her,watching her reaction with pure satisfaction written all over his face.

“Open your eyes sweetheart ,I know that you’re think about the exact same thing as me.You know..” he trailed off his fingertips grazing against her forearm,agonizingly slowly trailing his way up to her face.

“All you have to do is say the words.I won’t tell a single soul.I promise” by this time he got so close to her that her back hit the wall with a slightly audible thump.For a moment she closed her eyes giving into a draydream about them kissing fiercely after she told him that she had fallen for him.

“You’re imagining it right now,Am I right princess?” his nose brushed against her ear,his breath thick and hot on her neck ,the feeling of it all made electricity course through her veins from the spot he was now holding tightly,almost too tight for her liking. (Y/N) opened her eyes ever so slightly and they both gazed into each other’s eyes for what felt like eternity before she broke the silence.

“I’m not imagining anything babe,If you want me so badly to give in..” she trailed off ,her eyes practically underessing him as she unknowingly leaned in a bit closer,so close that their lips almost touched.

“Why won’t you do something about it?” she was kind of hoping he would give in first but his self control was admirable or maybe he wasn’t interested in her and it was all in her head.A game that he wanted her to loose no matter what. And Maybe having him close to her every day for the past two months made her imagine things that were not there ,like that one time he was at her place late at night after he drove her home from a patry where she had clearly been drinking too much.Luckily he had been following her around that night as she kept ignoring his texts and calls.When he brought her home anger was plastered all over his face ,he acted like she was his girlfriend who went out without her boyfriends permission.The next day all she could think about was how protective he was of her,taking her home,helping her change and not leaving her alone until the next morning.

“That would be a deal breaker sweetheart..and, by the looks of it ,you’re about to give in any minute now.Don’t even try to deny it,I can see it in your eyes” for a monent he looked down at his shoes and then looked up,directly into her eyes.She suddenly felt more nervous than ever. She kept asking herself how someone could make her feel this way without even touching her. He could make her skin flame up just by talking and it made her wonder what it would be like if they actually went ahead with kissing.

“I’m nowhere near giving in, Kai. You’re too cocky for your own good. Thinking you can get any girl you want just with that perfect face of yours.Its not that easy tho” (Y/N) forcefully pushed him away barely able standing the feeling that had built up between her legs but Kai was a step ahead of her grabbing her by her writ,spinning her around so fast that her body smashed against his.

“Oh is that so” Kai backed her against the small fire place in her room ,the heat radiating for it making her skin light up in flames even more than before ,as if that was even possible after everything that he had done to her.

“So,if I’d touch you right there..You wouldn’t feel a thing,right?” His hands wandered up her tigh slower than ever,stopping right at her panties wich he slightly pushed aside while his fingers brushed against her wet folds.Kai watched her breath get caught in her throat and he smirked at the thought that she was already wet .

“ I.. I tought doing naughty stuff was a deal breaker.You just lost your own Gam-“ she was caught off guard when he roughly pushed his index and middle finger inside of her ,curling them and pumping faster and faster for a few times ,before pulling out completely.

“You’re such a naughty girl ,tsk tsk tsk” he shook his head and as he looked up at her ,there was nothing left of the usual gorgeous ocean blue in his eyes. They were dark,filled with lust and hunger for her.

“You thought I wouldn’t notice,huh..Each time I saw you ,your skirts got a little shorter..Tops more see through..And what was up with you going to that party,getting drunk..dancing around with other guys.I bet your only intention was to get me jealous” He moved closer to her ,closing the gap between them,his hard on pressing agaist her tigh.

“Well guess what?...It worked” Her arms instantly hooked around his neck pulling him close to her as their lips collided in a passionate kiss,devouring each other as their tongues fought for dominance over one another.His right hand slid under her shirt pushing it up enough for him to cup her breasts through her bra.

“Is this is? you give up?Doesn’t seem like you at all.Kai Parker never gives up” she pulled away enough for him to pull her shirt over her head while his left hand unhooked her bra ,letting it fall to the ground as he took a few steps away to admire her.

“Oh but sweetheart,I got what I wanted.Doesn’t that mean that I win?” And before she could fathom what had happened they were both on her bed with him being over her.

“So what are you waiting for?” She pulled him close by his shirt wich flew across the room mere seconds,after his jeans did too leaving him almost naked and (Y\N) started drooling just at the sight of him.

“You’ve been a very very naughty girl. Naughty girls don’t get what they want.Not right away at least” Kai ripped her remainig clothes to shreds watching her look at him disbelief.

“Those had to go” he leaned into the crook of her neck leaving sloppy wet kissed as he made his way down to her chest ,swriling his tongue around her nipples before placing light kisses down her stomach.With his left hand he held her down by her waist as he back arched off the bed each time he got a little closer to her heat.

“Y-you’re taking too long” she half moaned as he finally burried his face between her legs, his right hand parting her tighs even wider so that he could have better access and by this time everything was a blur ,the room started spinning and she didn’t know if it was god or the devil himself between her legs but by the way his tongue lapped around her throbbing clit and as his finger found their way inside of her ,pumping faster and faster as seconds passed by, (Y/N) realized that she was the one responsible for bringing the devil out of him.

“By any means,if it’s too slow for your liking ,you’re more then welcome to finish it off yourself “ Kai got up and started palming himself through his briefs wich (Y/N) totally forgot the he still had them on.

“Not fair.I’m laying here completely exposed to you while you’re still fully clothed.I think we have to something about that” she said ,pulling him closer ,her right hand reaching between their bodies ,plaming him through the thin fabric separating her hand from touching what she wanted so badly all this time.

“I want you so badly Malacha-“ he couldn’t hold it anymore and as badly as he wanted to feel her lips against his hard lenght , he wanted to maker her as his even more. Fucking her until all she could do was scream his name, until his back was covered in blood from the scratches where she dug her nails into his skin ,desperately trying to hold onto something.

“I want you just as bad princess” was the last thing he said before propping himself at her entrance,rubbing his tip against it teasingly before he pushed inside slowly at first to make sure was comfortable but as soon as he saw her eyes roll in the back of her head he thrusted in deep ,moving fast with each thrust ,occasionally cheating with his vamp speed to fuck her even faster.He had turned her into a moaning mess and by the looks of it she was about to loose it soon.

“I barely started and you’re already about to cum?” he cooed, his lips brushing against her ear each time he thrusted into her. (Y/N) couldn’t believe it was happening so fast but she felt her walls contract around his mere minutes after he entered her.

“It’s because you’ve been teasing me for so long..A-all this time I had to take care of it all by myself “ Kai gulped ,just listening to her moans get louder mixed with whimpers and his name rolling of her tongue,was enough for him feel himself twitch inside of her.

“Hold a bit longer princess” she moaned again and again unable to tear her eyes away from him.The usual smoky blue completely vanished from his eyes and he was visibly stuggling to hold it any longer.

He had waited so long for it to happen that now that it finally did he felt like it was ending sooner than expected.Kai wanted to reach his sweet relief just as bad as (Y/N) did at the same time he wanted to punish her for all those times she made him hard and left it like that,not doing anything about it,acting all innocent ,looking at him with those puppy eyes she always pulled when he accused her of something.

“K-Kai I ..I can’t “ she was about to come undone around him ,when he pulled out completely,sweat dripping down his forehead and onto his chest.

“I was going to give it you but then I remembered all those times you didn’t give it to me.” Kai eyed her up and down not sure about what he was going to do to her next.

“I’m not sure if I should tease you until you begg me to fuck you senseless or if I should deny your relief each time you’re about to cum” He bit his lip ,looking down at her,hair messy,cheeks flushed and her arousal dripping down her tigh.

“You look so hot right now (Y/N). I’ve imagined this quite a lot but this is better than anything that I’ve ever imagined” Soft moans tumbled off her lips as she watched him stroke himself a few times before he parted her legs again entering her forcefully,filling her up to the brim before pulling out almost completely only to eneter her again and again.

“I changed my mind.I want to fuck you until you can’t walk anymore”His lips moved against hers hard, sucking the air out of her lungs.Lips swollen and bloody but he still couldn’t stop himself,each time he kissed her ,he craved more and more of her.

Her fingers were tangled in his hair ,tugging on it ,while her hips pushed down onto him ,harder feeling his lenght twitch inside of her and to her surprise he didn’t stop when she begged him to let her cum.He ignored her pleas and went harder and faster each time he heard her moan his name.Kai growled ,pushing his hips up at her so hard she couldn’t take it any longer,it felt so good, her nails dug into his back a little harder as he thrusted up for the last time before cuming inside of her ,his hot sticky cum coating her walls as she came undone around him.He rode her through her orgasm not stopping until he felt her slowly letting go of him,letting herself fall onto the bed.

“You’ll have to make it up to me next time princess.This ended sooner as expected” Kai pulled her close,hugging her tightly while they gazed into each others eyes.

#kai parker #kai parker smut #kai parker imagine #kai parker x reader #fanfic #kai parker fanfiction #malachai parker x reader #tvd x reader #tvdfamily #chris wood #sexy time #long reads #read my fic

[asterekmess]

S3A - E3

Hiya, back with another episode of the rewatch. I am...not looking forward to this episode. *deep breath* here we go.

Read More’s save sanity

Hey, so I know this is a really heavy first bullet point...but isn’t anybody else uncomfortable with the image of a black boy running around out of his mind with fury and bloodlust and going after little...white kids? Am I reading too much into this? I know Cora’s running around too. I just...whatever, I’m just gonna keep my mouth shut.

Straight from way too heavy to way too light. So that girl dropped a big jar of fireflies, but they say that fireflies that actually glow aren’t native to California, which would mean these are part of the whole magic thing going on, and at the end of the whole firefly thing they get rid of all the fireflies. So...what if someone finds that jar and opens it?

...nevermind the jar opened up somehow...

Okay, listen, I have a petty and biased hatred for this moment with Scott. Like...is it so hard to say, “I had to get the kids he was chasing away from him?” It’s not like they don’t have time..they just stand there in silence for a while. I also hate the savior pose he strikes there with the kids clinging to him. Like, I get that it’s a very common trope. I still hate it. I use the anti-scott tag for a reason, let me be salty.

why te fuck does Scott FLOAT in the intro?

Lydia has seriously emptied an entire bottle of ibuprofen? She should be dead. Or at least at a hospital. She’s too smart not to know how dangerous it is to take ibuprofen (even the recommended dosage) for too long at a time.

Lydia...Lydia knows about werewolves now. Did no one tell her about this whole escape plan for the betas? She could’ve helped.

Cue the shitty SFX running. Y’all look ridiculous.

Man, come on. Are you seriously telling me that Derek never played hide and seek with his siblings? Like, they’re werewolves for fuck’s sake. Derek never did fake chases through the woods? He tracked PETER for christ’s sake, all the way across town. He was like yards behind him before he got shot that one time.

This show relies a lot on character’s losing time and just finding themselves places. Jackson losing time, Lydia losing time. Lydia losing time again, but in a new way. Later, it’ll be Stiles losing time. I’m just saying, it happens a lot.

It’s fucking august in California. Does it actually get that cold? Poor Lydia’s nose is always red cus she gets forced to wander around in the dark and freezing. I can see her goosebumps when she kneels next to the pool.

I know it’s gotta be hell on her voice, but I think it’s so interesting the way Lydia screams and how it has to jump around the chords before hitting that one note. I don’t know why I find that so interesting. Guess it just reminds me of a wolf howl. Seriously, look ‘em up. Weirdly similar. GO  Holland!

What do you mean the last memory that she had of her mother, Scott? You should’ve told her RIGHT THEN. Right off the bat. There was TONS of time between her getting bit and when she died. You should’ve told Allison right away. Fuck you, you had all of spring break!

god fucking damn it now I’m crying again. Erica, sweetie...Derek honey...

I’m trying to get past the tears to enjoy this romancey stuff, with the candles and the lil lamps, and the LOTR references. I’m really trying.

This is totally not what I should be thinking about while watching the two of them make out, but like, so does Caitlin not go to their school? She just sort of appears a couple times, but Stiles doesn’t seem to know her. Maybe she went to the same school as Heather?

don’t like bugs don’t like bugs ew ew ew ew

Hi cora!

Isaac! You’re somehow feeling better, even though you were apparently out of commission like an hour or two ago...wait huh?

I gotta say, okay, listen I just can’t help it. I know this is serious, but that lil smirk on Isaac’s face? I don’t think he looks smug, personally, I think he looks like he’s about to go play, go rolling around in the grass and leaves, playing with a pack member. He’s been alone for so long this summer, what with Jackson leaving. he’s had no wolves to play with (cus’ we know Derek’s a grump). As worried as he’s gotta be, I bet he’s having funnnnnn.

I..uh..Cora what sound is coming out of your mouth? That..that does not sound like a wolf. That sounds like a wild cat of some kind. Wolves don’t make that screechy noise. They bark and growl, like the sound that came just before. That doesn’t even sound like a roar. Who gave you cheetah sounds?? You’re canine, not feline. Come on they did SO WELL with Derek’s sounds-- No. NO Do not tell me they gave Cora cat sounds cus she’s a chick. I’m gonna fight someone. (For those of you interested, if you scroll to the bottom of this webpage, you can listen to wolf growl snippets and they’re such good quality (I think the bark snippet is broken tho). Listen to those whimpers and whines too, fucking fascinating. I love wolves. Such beautiful animals.)

Cora with Isaac and Scott attacking her and growling at her: “Fuck you, I’ll bite you!” Cora with Derek just growling at her: “BYE bro!”

Stiles, honey! I missed you! Literally, just the sound of your voice makes me feel better.

Scott, Seriously, Derek just said you haven’t tracked either of them anywhere near the pool. You’ve both been following them all night! Yeah, they’re dangerous, but they couldn’t get to the pool and back in time to fight you! I”M GONNA SMACK YOU. DOn’t use that fucking patronizing tone of voice when Derek is TELLING YOU FACTS.

OUR fault? OUR FAULT? I’m gonna fucking *kicks a chair and storms off, grumbling* *Spins around, cus fuck it i’m gonna yell. it’s my post.* NONE OF THIS is DEREK”S FAULT. NOne of this is ISAAC’S FAULT. Fuck dude, I’ll even say that it’s not Scott’s fault! If it’s anyone other than the Alphas’ fault, it’s Allison’s, but tbf she thought she was helping.

DEREK SHUT YOUR PRETTY MOUTH. I swear to god.

ARE YOU FUCKING JOKING? DEREK WOULD NEVER SUGGEST MURDERING BOYD AND CORA. NEVER. He thought Cora was fucking dead and he just found out she’s alive! HE WOULD NEVER. NEVER. FUCK YOU. FUCK EVERYTHING. *Throws a plate* YOU KNOW YOU ONLY FUCKING WROTE IT SO THAT YOU COULD SHOW OFF SCOOT MCFUCKFACE’S SUDDEN FLIP IN MORALITY BY HAVING HIM SAY THAT “KILLING ISN’T THE RIGHT THING TO DO” OH REALLY Scott? REALLY? Killing is bad? YOU DIDN’T THINK SO WHEN YOU SPENT MONTHS attempting to commit PREMEDITATED MURDER of a GUY WHO WAS ALREADY DYING. MONTHS. Scott. FUCK YOU. FUCK THIS SHOW. 13 minutes in and I’m already about to chuck my laptop across the room. MY CAT WON’T EVEN CUDDLE ME ANYMORE I’M SO ANGRY.

And now I’m really fucking sad, cus’ I hate watching this poor girl get told she’s just hallucinating.

WHY does everyone go shopping at fucking 8 pm in Beacon Hills? What...Chris you don’t even have a day job.

I don’t...I don’t understand this scene with Isaac. Like..what exactly are they trying to imply? That he thinks she’s hot? All he’s seen is her raging around with fangs free and glowing eyes. And yeah, some people definitely think that’s hot. But like...that’s just so...what? I choose to read this scene as him just wondering about Derek’s home life. Like, “Since when do you have siblings? Why don’t you tell me these things? I have an aunt?”

WHAT DO YOU mean “Your world?” CHRIS YOU GREW UP AS A HUNTER. THIS IS YOUR WORLD TOO. He was YOUR dad. You’ve been a part of this WAY longer than Scott! Don’t blame the werewolves for ruining your life! THAT WAS YOUR DAD and YOUR STUPID HUNTER CODE’S FAULT.

OKay, listen, I have so many issues with this I need a therapist to mediate my conversations with it. FUCK YOU TW for bringing in Chris. I dont’ give a fuck if he’s experienced or trying to redeem himself. He is a HUNTER he has Slaughtered Derek’s kind for his entire life. He may want to do the right thing, but the right thing definitely doesn’t involved him Standing in front of Derek and forcing him to listen to hunter PROPAGANDA BULLSHIT. I’M SO FUCKING MAD. This was so inappropriate, holy shit. SO far beyond okay. Even the CONCEPT that werewolves wouldn’t be as good at tracking other werewolves as hunters are is fucking stupid. You said it yourself, Chris they can follow scent up to TWO MILES AWAY. Wolves can track their prey for weeks without losing the scent. Just because Isaac stepped on some footprints doesn’t mean he’s incapable of finding them. And what’s all this shit about them “Being able to rely on their human half”? NO? First off, minor detail. Werewolves aren’t half wolf, half human, dumbass. They’re all werewolf. AND The show has said like Ten TIMES that they can’t access their human form/the thought processes they would normally have during a full moon without an anchor, and Boyd and Cora are effectively anchorless on this moon. This is just utter bullshit and I’m so goddamn angry I don’t even know how to process it. “If you’re not trained like me you have no idea this print is Boyd’s” YEAH THEY DO. THEY CAN LITERALLY SMELL IT.  DEREK ALREADY IDENTIFIED THE TRACKS. FUCK you.

ALSO. Getting REAL SICk of people slicing their wrists every time they need a little blood for a ritual or for bait. YOU CUT THE MEAT of the arm. ON THE BACK. WHERE YOU WON”T HIT a VEIN. DUMBASSES.

WHAT THE ABSOLUTE FUCK DO YOU MEAN NINE YEARS DEREK? YOU’D BETTER MEAN CORA WAS NINE YEARS OLD, CUS’ THE FIRE WAS SIX YEARS AGO. and what do you mean you don’t have a lock on her scent? you’ve been following it just fine all night! Wolves remember human scents decades later.

Booooo, i hate the entire concept of wolves going mad on a full moon. It’s lazy and boring. Wolves are not vicious animals, they’re shy as fuck. THey don’t attack without reason. Werewolves should be the same. Full moon’s enhance their wolfishness, so it should make them MORE SHY. The moon should enhance whatever they feel, rather than just making them mindlessly aggressive.

“Primal apex Predatory satisfaction”? seriously? Shut the FUCK up Chris, I’m really fucking sick of your hunter bedtime stories.

....i hate this woman.

Casual reminder that Isaac wouldn’t suggest Killing boyd. Ever. I fucking hate these writers.

yeah yeah, running scene. blah blah blah.

See, I never really understood those fics where Peter just refuses to give anyone any info. He tells Derek what’s up constantly. He didn’t lie or hold anything back when he helped Derek figure out what was up with Jackson or how Jackson needed Lydia to be cured. He walks right up to Derek and says “Hey, so those Alphas clearly want you to join them and that means they’re trying to make you kill your own pack” Peter helps Derek all the time. He’s just a dick while he does it.

Look, I love this moment with Peter, his “Let Scott be the hero of his morally black and white world. You and I, we live in shades of gray” lines are so good, and they speak so much to his character and personality. And he’s right. But I hate that they built the scene around Derek planning to kill his own pack, and following Scott around doing as he asks. I just hate what they do to Derek here.

The dog whistles suddenly have no effect on their hearing? Love it.

Take a second to bring up a plotline you won’t explain for ages. I vibe with that, so long as it is eventually explained.

OOh, suddenly BHHS has a football field?

Not gonna cry, not gonna cry. FUCK I’m crying again.

I just...dude I’m over here trying not to completely lose my shit and cry like a baby, and Stiles is in the middle of panicking and losing his oldest friend and he still puts the dots together. Like. Jesus christ this boy.

NOW Derek? You choose NOW to take Every Single Step down the stairs? JUMP.

...what is this a cartoon? Glowing eyes in the dark? one too many sets? Yeah, yeah, I get it, they’re supposed to look like fireflies.

Why did you stop to look at each other after blasting them? Just go.

OH, yeah, of course Scott has to be the one to hear the extra heartbeat. Scott. Not Derek. Not the ALpha who’s senses are heightened above the a Beta’s. Not DEREK the ALPHA who has a PACK, which makes his senses even stronger that that. No. Scott. The omega. Because he’s like an inch closer to the door. Yah. Sure. That makes sense. SUre.

Dude I wish my high school had that much backup supplies free for the teacher’s to grab. Also, I hate this woman.

WHy were the lights off in the boiler room if she was in the back grabbing stuff? That..what?

OH. I forgot, so Caitlin’s out of high school? She’s...what, 18? 19? Okay, fine, I’ll take that.

Oh stop faking Jennifer, fuck you.

Crying again. dont’ mind me. This is Derek. Not choosing to kill his beta or his long lost sister. Choosing to die himself instead. THAT is Derek (it’s self-sacrificing and it’s because he gives his own life no worth, but it’s still him.)

HOW IS IT DAWN? THAT WOULD BE like 6 HOURS of standing around! Or did the sun not set until like 10 pm? Hm? This show has no concept of time, and werewolves are very time oriented. Someone take away the show from the writers. They’ve lost their privileges.

I hate this. I hate that Isaac shouts for Scott. Not Derek. That’s just so fucking dumb. I’m so tired of it. I’m just so fucking sick of it.

I don’t even wanna look at this. I hate this woman so much.

YOU REALIZE that the third Virgin was Taken. The third virgin is DEAD. the sacrifices have been made, and now Jennifer has control over people. This is where she starts controlling Derek. Right Fucking Here. He loses his agency the moment they touch, if not the moment they make eye contact or he gets in range. I hate it. I HATE IT.

BOOM. Episode three, and Stiles already has the villain after next figured out. He’s past the Alphas now. 

Final Thoughts: I’m angry, I’m tired, and I honestly got very little joy or interest out of this whole episode. I hate what this show did to werewolves and how much insane Scott glorification there is and how every little thing HAS to be about Scott. Scott’s relationship with Chris. Scott saving the kids. Scott’s the one Isaac calls for. Scott’s the one who hears the heartbeats. I get that he’s the main character. I also hate that he’s the main character. It’s just so sad and pathetic and boring and just....ugh. I’m going to bed. I will try for another episode or two tomorrow.

(I promise I’m okay. Just go listen to the wolf howls for me in that link, huh? Listen to those beauties and imagine how amazing a wolf show could have been.)

#personal #TeenWolf-Rewatch #anti-scott mccall #i'm sad #but i promise not as sad as it might come across #just need a lil break

[heave-hyung]

Could you do something where jimin is a little he gets a bellyache and either jungkook or hobi takes care of him/one of them is his daddy and ends up puking all over the place? Thank you so much

A/N: So I don’t know how good this is and I don’t know if I’ll really write much littlespace, but I wanted to post this anyway. I guess if this is a hit I can take little requests, I just can’t promise that I’ll write them all? Though of course I’ll do my best! 

Jimin is the type to overestimate himself. He thinks he can hide things and handle things on his own on the daily. If he’s injured or ill, he doesn’t want to feel like a burden, so he tries his best not to mention it and to hide his pain, not that he ever succeeds. He’s super obvious, and he always has been.

When he’s little, however, everything changes. He doesn’t make any move to hide it. Which is exactly how he ended up in Hoseok’s lap, currently sitting and whining about having a bad bellyache. 

“Poor puppy,” Hoseok coos, running his hand through Jimin’s hair. “What’s got my baby’s tummy so upset?” 

Jimin shrugs. “Dunno…” His tone is subdued--downright sad, even. They’ve been sitting on the couch for a while. Jimin hasn’t mentioned that he feels nauseous yet, and he also hasn’t allowed himself the relief of...blowing off any steam, either. Even as a little, he’s super embarrassed about burping and farting, and that’s never changed, though he has gotten the tiniest bit better at it. 

Jimin buries his face in Hoseok’s shoulder, whining pitifully. Hoseok hums in sympathy, snaking the hand on his back around his waist to start rubbing light, gentle circles into the taut flesh there. The little freezes, stiffening up.

“Am I hurting you, baby boy?” Hoseok asks, pausing.

Jimin stays quiet, knowing that if he lets his hyung keep doing that, he’ll end up doing something embarrassing. Still, it does feel nice...so he shakes his head. “N-No.” 

Hoseok nods in acknowledgement to his response before resuming his soft ministrations. Jimin shifts a bit, trying to keep some control on his body, but when Hoseok runs a hand down his spine and pats his back gently out of caregiver instinct, he ends up releasing a loud belch he couldn’t hold back.

“S-Sorry!” Jimin quickly apologizes, muffled by Hoseok’s shoulder. 

The older boy chuckles softly. “Silly Jiminie...you don’t have to be embarrassed.” Hoseok stays quiet for a moment before making a realization. “Do you have to…” He presses into Jimin’s lower stomach, which immediately encourages a bubbling outburst of gas from his other end and makes him whine basfully. 

“Excuse me…” He mumbles, shame heavy in his voice.

“Baby, I don’t mind...I just want you to feel better, sweet boy,” Hoseok does his best to comfort him. He knows just how temperamental his baby’s tummy can get, and just how gassy he can get when his stomach is upset. Hoseok doesn’t like to see his baby boy all shameful (or, worse, guilty.) But he also doesn’t like seeing him in so much pain, and he knows that getting him to let it out might alleviate some of his issue, so he reluctantly starts to press harder. 

Jimin loses all control from that, a much louder and longer fart escaping him, followed quickly by a much deeper belch and a whine. He leans heavier on Hoseok, hiding his face even more, if that’s even possible as another muffled belch rolls up his throat. 

“That’s it, baby,” Hoseok encourages. “Just let it all out…” 

The little really doesn’t have much of a choice, belch after belch, fart after fart escaping him in rapid succession. He moans and whines, though Hoseok can’t tell his it’s out of embarrassment or pain or both. 

“Daddy,” Jimin suddenly whines. “I don’ feel good…” 

“I know, puppy, I know,” Hoseok says, not entirely understanding exactly what Jimin means. Well, until Jimin jerks with another belch and Hoseok feels something wet and warm on his back. He freezes up for a moment, the realization of what just happened not fully setting in--probably because he doesn’t want it to. As much as he loves Jimin, he can’t say he loves getting puked on, even if everything about his baby is adorable to him.

Hoseok is brought back to reality by Jimin suddenly starting to sob and hiccup. “I’m sorry! I’m sorry, please d-don’t be mad, I’m sorry! Diminie is sorryy,” he repeats, words gradually becoming more slurred and childlike as he gets himself all worked up. 

“Oh, no, no, sweet boy, don’t cry...shh, it’s alright, okay? You’re feeling icky, you can’t help it. You didn’t choose for this to happen,” Hoseok comforts, totally forgetting about his extreme dislike for vomit. “Come, let’s get to the bathroom.” Hoseok picks his little up, quickly making his way to the bathroom with Jimin in his arms, who’s still mumbling apologies and sniffling into his shoulder. 

Hoseok sets him down in front of the toilet, taking off his soiled shirt so as not to get himself all uncomfortable and lose track of his baby who needs him right now. He rubs Jimin’s back with one hand, pulling his bangs back with the other as he lurches towards the toilet with a much sicker belch, followed by a full-blown heave. 

“It’s okay, you’re okay,” Hoseok whispers sweet nothings, trying to make this as painless as possible. “Let it all up...get it out, baby, you’re okay.” 

Jimin hiccups and chokes, sobbing between heaves and losing the ability to breathe as he retches again and again, bringing up copious waves of sick one after the other, and Hoseok wonders how he has all of that in him despite a breakfast of dino nuggets and apple juice. The caregiver places gentle kisses on Jimin’s neck and jawline when he takes his head out of the bowl every so often, carding fingers through his hair while keeping his long, light brown bangs out of his face so he doesn’t get sick in them. He glances down at the soiled water for a minute, seeing just how fogged and almost opaque it is from the sheer amount of sick his little is bringing up, and he feels his heart break, realizing just how much he must be hurting. He tries his best to figure out why he’s so sick, but he can’t think straight enough to actually come back with a valid answer; all that’s on his mind is how much he wants Jimin to feel better. 

Eventually, Jimin is burping up small mouthfuls of sick that turn into more bile than half-digested food, before he’s finally diminished to hollow belches and dry heaves that are only made all the more painful and dramatic by the sobs that still wrack his frame. It’s not at all helped by the embarrassment he still feels from the gas escaping his other end that he can’t control at all and is only made louder by his spot on the cold bathroom floor. “I’m sorry, daddy, I’m sorry,” he still mumbles. “Diminie didn’t mean it, I didn’t mean it, promise! I’m sorry,” he sobs. 

“Jiminie, it’s alright! I swear it’s okay, daddy isn’t mad,” Hoseok coos. “Daddy isn’t mad at all...my poor baby boy, I’m sorry you feel so sick…shhh, baby, shh, don’t cry.” 

Jimin jerks forward again with a few quieter, pitiful belches and quiet gags before he finally calms down, sniffling as he leans into Hoseok. The older boy takes his little’s shirt off too, hoping the skin to skin contact will do something to help him before pulling him close to his chest. 

The little slumps against him, whimpering sadly. “Don’ feel good, daddy…” 

“I know you don’t, I’m sorry…”

“Dinos don’ taste good to throw up.”

Hoseok nods, before suddenly, realization hits him. “Jiminie, did you read the numbers on the box like daddy told you to while I poured apple juice in your sippy?” 

Jimin nods. “Yeah! They were...three...three...two zero one five…”

Hoseok facepalms. “Shit, that’s why they were in the back of the freezer…”

“You curs-ed!”

Hoseok thinks over what he just said before laughing. “Sorry, baby! Didn’t mean too.”

“S’okay…” Jimin yawns. “I’m tired.” 

“I bet you are,” the older man agrees. “Do you want to go lay in bed?”

“I still feel icky tho…” Jimin mumbles defeatedly, sighing. 

“Okay, baby, we can stay here,” Hoseok says, starting to rock the smaller boy gently. “We can stay here as long as you need.”

The next time he looked down, his little was fast asleep in his arms. 

#little!jimin #sick!jimin #daddy!hoseok #caring!hoseok #emeto #vomiting #eprocto #farting #eructo #burping #bts emeto #bts sickfic

[anxiety-musings]

Worn Out

Warnings: None

Word Count: 447 (original starter), 2211 (new section) = 2658 total

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Previously on Worn Out: The nights had been drawing shorter, a soft frost coating every surface in the early mornings. You had wrapped up warm, wearing an old sweater on top of your clothes as you headed into town for a hot chocolate. Having bought the drink you took a seat on an old, worn out sofa in the small coffee shop and pulled out case notes on the latest case you were following. After growing up as a hunter and studying at college you had earned a good degree and worked your way to a secure position in the FBI. You were looking over the case notes as the door to the coffee shop opened and you heard a familiar voice order a set of coffees. Looking over the brim of your mug you saw Sam Winchester standing at the counter, scanning the room until his eyes land on you. In two strides he was standing by your table smiling wide, pulling you in for a tight hug. You stared and hugged back, staring at the man you had been told was long dead. He smiled and as he spoke you stared, eyes narrowing as your hand moved to the gun on your hip. Sam, however, noticed your movement and held his hands up and motioned to the sofa opposite you.

“I guess we have a lot to talk about, huh?” he sighed and collected the two mugs of coffee and sat across from you.

“You’re supposed to be dead. I saw the death certificates… I went to your grave…” you muttered as Sam tilted his head, looking over you.

“You’ve lost weight… Y/N,” Sam began, his eyes scanning over you, “You’re wearing my old sw… oh my god, I’m so sorry Y/N/N.”

You looked down to the file that lay open on the table in front of you, Sam’s eyes followed yours to see the reports on missing people from the town you were in.

“You’re here for the hunt…” you muttered before leaning in, “Don’t use your fake FBI credentials here, I’m with my partner and he will pick up on them.”

Sam tilted his head, “Wha… Y/N… you’re FBI?”

You passed him your very much read credentials and sighed, “I work for a department that basically took up the Men of Letter’s work without the name. My partner isn’t the fondest of hunters, especially those who pretend to be FBI agents.”

As you gave Sam this warning your phone buzzed to a text from your partner:

~You never told me you were friends with the Winchesters. And you never told me this case was demons, Bambi. We need to talk about this, now.~

Looking over the text your jaw clenched at the nickname your partner used. As you got ready to reply once more the coffee shop door opened and in walked the very man who had just texted you. He smirked over to you and ordered his usual black coffee before walking towards your table.

“Hey there Bambi, Winchester,” he smiled at you before shooting Sam an unwelcoming look, “Thought you were six feet under Sammy boy.”

“And who are you?” Sam retorted through gritted teeth, his body tense and on guard.

Your partner chuckled, “I’m little Bambi’s partner, Special Agent Harmond. You know, I bet I could arrest you on multiple counts of murder and impersonating an FBI agent.”

Before he could continue you snapped, “But you won’t.”

Both men looked over to you while you locked eyes with your partner, in a battle of will. After a few moments of silence, he yielded and smirked, taking a seat next to you. Sam raised a brow as you adjusted on the sofa, immediately becoming more professional. Harmond looked to the case file that remained open on the table in front of you sipping his coffee.

“I’ll catch you later Y/N/N, dinner tonight?” Sam asked which you nodded to and smiled softly. Sam looked to your partner and rolled his eyes before grabbing his and Dean’s coffee, leaving and heading back to their motel.

“They’re dangerous Bambi. Why didn’t you ever mention you were friends with the Winchesters? That is crucial information! Nevermind this fucking case being demons,” he snapped and moved across to the other sofa.

“We discussed that nickname, stop calling me that. And I don’t have to tell you shit, this case is a simple one.” you retorted, glaring at him, “And anyway Joshua, it’s only one demon, a rogue one.”

“Let me guess, the same one that got your mother dead all those years ago… wasn’t that some other hunter’s fault? Let’s hope history won’t repeat itself, Bambi, after all, you hunters are all alike, arrogant bastards.”

You tensed and grabbed your case file and bags, “Bite me, asshole.”

After leaving the coffee shop you walked along the streets until you reached your hotel before passing by and heading for the small park most of the victims had been taken from. The demon had been taking women in their 20s, they would turn up a few days later in front of the church, their eyes burned out. You took a seat on one of the benches and opened the case file once more, looking at each of the women you can clearly see the pattern. Each woman looked similar to you.

“You got my message, finally,” a voice spoke and took a seat beside you, the dark suit they wore smelled so strongly of Hell you almost choked. “It took you longer this time, that was five dead, you usually arrive after three. I know your gun is on your hip but we both know you won’t reach for it, you aren’t that stupid little one. Your mother taught you better than that, the angel she was...”

“She died because of you,” you stated, staring ahead, the voice sighed as a hand touched your shoulder, “My partner is here, so are the Winchesters, you didn’t have to kill anyone to get my attention. But you enjoy that, don’t you?”

The voice laughed as you looked over, his messy dirty-blonde hair and the mischief in his eyes looked normal. His suit, however, was new and you had to admit you were not the fondest of it. He tilted his head and looked over you, a brow raising as he pulled at the sweater, straightening out a crumple. One hand moved to your hair and gently moved it from your face as the word darkened and you slumped against him.

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Sam’s POV

Y/N looked smaller, she had definitely lost weight since the last time I had seen her, and she was so uncomfortable when her partner came in. He called her Bambi unless he is oblivious to her history he’s a dick. After leaving the coffee shop I jumped into the impala to tell Dean, pulling into the motel Dean was waiting, looking tense. I had barely climbed out of Baby when he jogged over and took his coffee.

“Sammy, we need to get to the morgue.” Dean stated as he gulped down his coffee and climbed into the driver’s seat of Baby and motioned for me to get into the other side.

“What’s got you freaking out?” I asked, “I thought you said this case was an easy one?”

Once I had climbed into the impala Dean began driving, fast. His whole body was tense, “We thought this was a demon on a joy ride, but these murders aren’t the first of this type and they always end just after the FBI get here. The real FBI… I read up on some of the other cases, Sammy its Y/N.”

“Yeah, I saw her in the coffee shop, she said not to use our FBI alias’... you don’t think she has something to do with this?” I asked confused.

“They always stop after she gets to town, but she goes missing, she always goes missing. Sam what if the person killing people simply does it to get to her… And why would they let her go?” Dean asked, his knuckles turning white from his grip on the steering, “If she’s here, you go find her and look after her. Don’t let her get taken.”

I nodded, getting Dean to pull over at the coffee shop so I could jump out and find Y/N.

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Reader’s POV

You woke with your wrists being held above your head in soft leather cuffs, your gun lay on a table to the side and the man was sitting with another woman, healing her. Once she was healed he touched her head and she disappeared from the room, he stood and walked in front of you. His eyes scanned your body before crossing his arms.

“You’ve lost a lot of weight Y/N,” he sighed and shook his head, “What did we discuss last time?”

You rolled your eyes, “What’s with the restraints? Also, why are we still on Earth? No Hell this time?”

“Have to make it believable for when that partner eventually finds us, right?” he smirked as you pulled on the restraints, “I even gave that last woman the location and a message for him.”

“What did you do?” you asked, paling slightly.

“Nothing, yet. Now I am afraid this may hurt but don’t worry, I would never do something irreversible kiddo,” he smiled softly and touched your forehead as you screamed and felt cuts form over your body, “We both know they wouldn’t last long otherwise.”

Your head slumped forward as you whimpered, feeling the cuts deepen until you knew the blood loss would cause a normal person to pass out. It didn’t take long before you heard your partner’s voice call your name as he made his way through the building. You heard the door to the room you were in open before your partner’s hands were cupping your face.

“Y/N? What the fuck happened? How?” he swore and fumbled as he tried to unlock the cuffs.

You slumped against him as he finally got you down, “Not a demon,” you whispered.

“No, I’m not a demon,” a voice called out, “And you ran straight into my trap pretty boy.”

Harmond looked over you, ignoring the voice as he slung one arm over his shoulders and began carrying you out of the room. You tried to stop him before hearing a loud bang and looking to see a fire growing up the opposite side of the building.

“Y/N, come on, we can get out,” Joshua called and lifted you into his arms, “I’m not leaving you here Bambi.”

You looked up to him, “I’m not the one in danger,” you stated as the doors slammed closed and you were thrown aside, hitting the wall hard before you lay on the dusty floor.

“Y/N/N!” you heard Sam yell.

“Oh, now this is a party!” the man who took you laughed, “You even brought the Winchesters!”

Harmond watched as you lay on the floor, pulling his gun and looking for the source of the voice. He tried to move out of the room but was held in place. You pushed yourself up and looked to the corner where the man stood. Harmond’s eyes following yours as he fired a few rounds at the laughing man. He stepped out of the shadows as both Winchesters ran into the room, taking in the scene as you stood.

“Y/N, you can leave now,” the man smirked.

You shook your head as Dean growled, “Y/N come on, we can go.”

Sam’s eyes were locked with the man as he laughed. You stood as the wounds covering your body healed. The man was watching Harmond as he continued to attempt to run away. Sam slowly made his way to you, wrapping an arm around your waist as you held onto the Winchester, looking towards the man.

“Leave this alone Uncle,” you stated, everyone’s eyes fell to you.

Dean pointed from you to the man, “Lucifer is your uncle!?”

“My dad left when my mum was pregnant… kinda hard for Michael to raise a kid,” you groaned.

“Bambi, what the fuck are they talking about?” Harmond snapped making your uncle flip.

“Stop calling her that,” he growled as the flames grew.

Lucifer took a step towards Harmond as you yelled out and the fires died out, the three men vanished leaving only you and your uncle in the room. He turned to face you, rage seeping from him and filling the air with an almost suffocating feeling. You stood tall as his rage turned to you.

“You allow him to disrespect your mother? You actually let him, I can’t believe you’re my blood at times,” Lucifer hissed. “You are the child of an Archangel, act like it Y/N.”

“And I will not idly sit on the sidelines and watch you harm the people I love. Or Harmond.” you snarled, “Do you really want to do this with me?”

Lucifer tensed before sighing, “No, go back to your petty humans. We will discuss this later.”

“No more bodies, just phone me.” You sighed and looked to him, “please, I don’t want to lose you too dad.”

Lucifer sighed and pulled you into a tight hug, kissing your hair, “I know kiddo, and I am sorry about your adopted mother, she wasn’t supposed to be harmed.”

You nodded and headed back into town to find Sam and Dean talking with Joshua. All three turned to you as you approached, Sam running to you, cupping your face and looking for any signs of injury. Dean stood with his arms crossed, watching you as Joshua stared in shock.

“I’m tired, can you yell at me tomorrow?” you asked, “He’s gone.”

By the time you had woken and showered the next morning, you were just pulling your shirt over your head as a knock on your door sounded and you heard Sam call your name. Sighing and deciding that prolonging the inevitable was pointless you opened the door and the three men stepped into your bedroom.

“Come in, I guess?” you snapped, slightly irritated.

“You have a whole heap of explaining to do Bambi,” Harmond retorted and took a seat at the small table, looking up to you, “Do I have to bring you in? Are you a danger to us too?”

You glared at your partner, “First of all, quit using that nickname. Second, you couldn’t if you tried and third… depends how much you piss me off, I’m still armed buddy.”

The brothers both snickered as Joshua clenched his fists but fell silent, after a short moment of silence Dean spoke as he took a seat on the sofa. You sighed and quickly poured yourself a coffee while Sam sat on the edge of your bed, all three men staring at you.

“Y/N, can you explain this?” Dean asked softly.

As you nodded you looked to the corner of the room, “No point hiding Castiel, I can see you and you know this.” Cas appeared, leaning against the wall as Dean’s eyes narrowed, “Lucifer didn’t lie, Michael is my dad. I’m an angel…”

“Nephilim,” Dean corrected.

“No, Y/N is an angel. She is the child of Michael… and Lucifer,” Castiel confirmed.

All three men stared, Joshua’s hand twitching at his gun, “Thanks Cas, but yeah, Lucifer and Michael are my parents. I don’t like thinking about how they left me with a very kind woman, she was a hunter, she died. What else do you want to know?”

“Who is the girl you’re possessing?” Sam asked, “She has a name too, and a family.”

You shook your head, “I’m like Uncle Gabe, I haven’t possessed anyone. This is my vessel, it's me. Uncle Cas has been keeping me hidden from the others, he didn’t want me to get hurt.”

“Why?” Sam asked looking to you confused.

“I’m an archangel…”

#worn out #fic #sam #implied #sam x reader #sam winchester #dean winchester #fbi #supernatural #bambi #castiel #lucifer #michael #gabriel #spn #drabble #turned fic #fan fiction #fan fic #I REMEMBERED TO TAG FIRST TIME! #progress

[theonetrueblue1]

Portal portal meets camp camp

Ava/blue: Sudden thought. What if the crossover between camp camp and portal portal went the other way around?? Pp!max who is in the middle of trying to fight daniel. Daniel causes a major malfunction with the portals. Next thing Pp!max knows he is finally outside. But just, pp!max being mistaken for cc!max trying to run away?? But the other campers are like, “Your clothes?? What is that strange device you’re holding? You look like max but you havent yelled at us yet?? wHO ARE YOU?? Cc!gwen finds pp!max and drags him to camp (he appeared a little bit away from it). Ollie: Poor pp!max has no clue what the hell is going on. Onyx: Being forcefully grabbed and dragged away seems awfully familiar…. Ava/blue: Pp!max is just internally screaming. Onyx: oooohh no! He isnt even sure about cc!gwen since she hasnt casted herself in a very positive light. Ava/blue: poor pp!max is AMAZED and SHOCKED that he is outside. Be he is also freaking terrified. Onyx: of course kinda predispositioned to behave around david. But gwen is a new factor entirely! Ava/blue: its so many people at once. Plus the unwanted touch and OTHER HUMANS?????? Plus the emotional mess that is having to fight A GIANT ROBOT THAT WANTS TO KILL YOU. Pp!max is on the verge of a emotional and mental breakdown. Someone save him pls. Onyx: oh god if he hasn’t broken down already he definitely is right now. Of course since this is cc!david’s first interaction he’ll probably try to physically comfort pp!max but it makes it 100X worse. Ava/blue: ABSOLUTELY. //IMMEDIATELY FLASHBACKS TO ALL THE TIMES PP!DAVID HAS TRIED TO ‘HELP’ MAX Onyx: of course there is no moonrock floor to use the portal gun on so, and they are probably in a cabin. So there is no immediate escape. Ava/blue: pp!max would probably kick all their asses if he wasn’t a mess rn. Onyx: like a caged animal tbh. Ava/blue: id imagine that the cc!crew would realize that what their doing isn’t working. Ollie: AWWWWWWW Onyx: since he’s been fighting for survival since day one Ava/blue: so they give him space. Onyx: gwen would probably notice first tbh, psychology major? Ava/blue:^^^ YEP Ollie: YES Onyx: manhandles cc!david to back off and everyone else is just kinda standing there dumbfounded. Ava/blue: everyone wont stop staring at pp!max and its starting to make him uncomfortable. Onyx: probably cant stop looking at him because he shouldn’t be there Ava/blue: how much you wanna bet pp!max is covered in scars? Ollie: watch pp!max not even talk, but make small noises instead. Onyx: probably even snarls. Ollie: HAHA ohmygod he goes to base animalistic instincts and growls. They’d DEFINITELY know its not their max by then. They’d sooner think he and nikki traded bodies. Onyx: anything to look threatening to these people he has no idea how to interact with. Ollie: what if like. Nikki is the one to calm him down? Ava/blue: OH MY GOD YES. Ollie: because she has the whole interspecies communication thing. And can probably communicate beyond words. Onyx: use submissive gestures to get her point across that she means no harm. Ollie: HAHA she gets on the ground and rolls over Onyx: no teeth baring Ava: Nikki is just like, step aside. I GOT THIS. Ollie: D'AWWWWW Onyx: since our poor bean hasn’t really seen smiles save for those that literally brought them pain. He just doesn’t understand human facial expression that well. Ollie: Nikki keeps her mouth closed when she smiles and after max warms up to her she goes to gently touch his arm. He pulls away uncertain.. Onyx: because teeth baring in literally any other species means a threat gesture. Ollie: and she just nods and does it again and he sits there, taking in the she’s touching him, and he slowly calms down. Ava/blue: nikki eventually softly hugs him. Ollie: Y E S Onyx: and it isn’t hurting and he can get away Ollie: YEAH she totally demonstrates that he can break away first. Onyx: lotta failed attempts before this of him shying away and putting distance between them, nikki lets him. Ollie: and she yells at the campers who start to circle Ava/blue: cc!nikki and pp!max is a brotp i didn’t know i needed until now Onyx: they give him a separate tent to retreat to. Its empty, no one allowed in without permission since god knows this kid wasn’t allowed boundaries before. Ollie: He’s comforted by nature because you know, too much technology. So he takes walks into the forest with nikki Onyx: brings back all sorts of leaves and stuff back to his tent. Ollie:!!!!!!!! So he and nikki have a need for nature that’s so cute Onyx: he might even obsess over texture since he’s used to smooth white walls. Ava/blue: tbh i highkey headcannon that pp!max tends to cradle his right arm, because he’s so used to carrying a portal gun. Ollie: ^^^^^ BOTH OF THESE THINGS Onyx: different leaves, pieces of bark and stones all litter the inside of his tent. Ollie:… guys Onyx: he likes to pick them up randomly to just examine and feel them. Ollie:…………guys Onyx: yeah? Ava/blue: yes? Ollie: when he finally decides to let nikki on she’s COMPLETELY HONORED. Onyx: oh yes!! Ollie: like her eyes get all wide and starry. Onyx: she probably makes an effort not to touch anything tho. Wants to establish that it is his stuff and he doesn’t have to share it. Ollie: BUT HE DOES GIVER HER THINGS. HE DROPPS THINGS INTO HER HANDS Onyx: that it wont be taken away from him….. like mr.honeynuts. Ava/blue: awww because he never really got to have things of his own!! Personal belongings are nonexistent in aperture science. Onyx: David might try to get him nice blankets and stuff. Nikki might actually tell him or he might notice that he likes different textures. Ollie: AWWWWW! Im a sucker for hurt/comfort so like. Cc!David hurting for pp!max and trying to keep his distance so he doesn’t make him uncomfortable. And just being sad and asking nikki about him all the time. Onyx: i’d imagine pp!max would favor really fluffy stuff like fleece. Ava/blue: HE LOVES SOFT THINGS. Ollie: YEAH SOFT AAA, he’s never felt a soft! What is a soft? Ava/blue: EVERYTHING AT APERTURE IS EITHER SMOOTH OR ROUGH (debris) Onyx: FLEECE PJS, also they might try to get pp!max new clothes. No more nasty jumpsuit. Ollie: the first thing they try to do is get him a camper outfit Onyx: he might even view it similarly to a jumpsuit Ava/blue: his jumpsuit must be so dirty. IT HAS BEEN QUITE SOME TIME SINCE THIS BOY WAS CLEANED Onyx: because it has a logo, and its practically mandatory to wear it. Over half the campers wear it. So he might wear it at first, but starts to piece it together as being a uniform. Ava/blue: ok but, nikki and gwen slowly helping pp!max talk. And gwen figuring out what happened to pp!max through what little he speaks about it. And, what’s mentally and emotionally wrong with him. Onyx: and scars Ava/blue: they notice the scars early on. Onyx: this bean needs a full on fleece pj set tho. He is wearing cloths. They might notice worser ones underneath. Ava/blue: some scars are too clean looking (lazers) some are from bullets a few from being nearly killed. Onyx: burns Ava/blue: He’s definitely covered on bruises and cuts as well. Onyx: acid is a hazard, he might have almost fallen a few times. Ava/blue: absolutely!! There is no way to get through many tests without trial and error Daisy: omg i love this….. what is cc!david’s first reaction to the scars? Ava/blue: OH GOD HE WOULD BE HORRIFIED Onyx: maybe whimper Ava/blue: so many scars on such a small child Onyx: probably paralyzed by so many past wounds. Daisy: AWWWWWWMAXX Ava/blue: I feel like they would be wondering what would cause a child to act so feral and wild towards others and when they see the scars its just…….. ‘Oh’ Onyx: how do you think pp!max would react to the actual lake? The only large bodies of liquid he’s seen literally melt skin and bones. Daisy: i wonder if max would super freaked out by people seeing his scars or just he’s so used to them. Ava/blue: second option. He’s a lab rat essentially so he is definitely used to it. Ollie: OH! He’s not used to others not being used to the scars. So they all gasp and step back a little and he tilts his head in confusion. Onyx: he thinks there is something else wrong with him, i’d figure. Did he not do a good job? Did he break a rule? Daisy: He sees them and he’s like ”……where’s your scars?“ Onyx: when he gets somewhat past being touched he might check nikki closer for scars. Ollie: and she has none and he starts to sense something is up. Onyx: Pushing up her sleeves, closely examining sections of skin for lasting damage. Ollie: AWWW thought lets be honest, its NIKKI, she has SOME scars. Onyx: but nothing like his. No too clean ones no acid burns. And most are relatively small and faded. Ava/blue: pp!max’s scars are so much more fresh. Onyx: do you think the labs were sterile? Ava/blue: i would think so. Onyx: hell he might be getting infections when he meets the cc!crew Ava/blue: OH LIKE THE OLD LABS AND STUFF? BECAUSE HE WOULD DEFINITELY GET INFECTIONS DOWN THERE. Onyx: cuts without access to medical supplies? Ollie: OH NO Onyx: the laser wounds might not be as bad since they were cauterized. Ava/blue: no access to medical supplies and no one to help him. Onyx: he’d suddenly just feel so sick and not understand whats going on. Ollie: and it’s like a time urgent thing so nikki has a lot of pressure to get his trust because they have to treat the wounds. Onyx: god. Imagine how he’d react to his body fighting the infection! Pus in wounds is something he hasn’t seen before and doesn’t know it’s a natural reaction. Redness that gets worse and swelling that doesn’t go down. Ava/blue: he would be so terrified Onyx: dizziness, he literally thinks he is dying and could honestly be on the path to it. Ollie: and then right when he trusts Nikki, she has to start treating him. And what is this liquid she is putting on his arm?? WHY DOES IT HURT SO MUCH??? WHY IS NIKKI HURTING HIM?? Onyx: he’d probably collapse due to dehydration because of his fever. Fever fucks with your system, makes you really dehydrated. Ollie: ok but what if he and nikki have a COMPLETELY non-verbal argument. Like, he’s angry with her and shoving her away and she acts super submissive but then she gets angry too. And eventually she grabs him roughly by the arm and gestures to it. And he looks at it and realizes that he is healing. Onyx: he isn’t as sick he feels better. Daisy: AND HES SO SURPRISED “they…. they dont look the same.” Onyx: heck he probably has crap immune system being in a mostly sterile lab. Ollie: and he slowly looks back at her and she softly touches his arm just like the beginning. Daisy: And she smiles “Their getting better max. We’re going to help you feel better!” Ollie: oh fuck i just got a REALLY longwinded storyline. Ava/blue: TELL US OLLIE Daisy: OHOHOHOHO Ollie: my brain just fucking completed a plot. Ok so like…

After a while he gets to know all the campers, they all understand how to gesture and understand him, david being the last of all. He slowly learns to separate GLaDOS david from cc!david. They get an understanding and he learns about all their personalities and they become close with him, but we’ve been forgetting about the other max. He’s in a lot of trouble at the facility. PP!max reveals more and more about the facility and everyone at camp becomes more worried then ever, guessing that is where CC!max is. They’re eventually able to put the facts together and nikki IMMEDIATELY starts a rescue mission to save cc!max. She’s about to go without pp!max, but in the last moment he grabs her arm, like she did for him and nods. She gives him a pointed look like “Are you sure?” He sighs reluctantly and squeezes her arm and she smiles. Ava/blue: (does pp!max still have his portal gun?) Ollie: (he could! It wouldn’t change the story i have in mind!)

When they get there, pp!max is their only navigator. He knows exactly where cc!max is being tested. The campers are there, using those crazy talents of theirs to pass through. But things get tough and eventually pp!max has to take the lead. He starts using what he has learned about the campers’ personalities against their respective turrets. He’s able to defeat their counterparts. Because he knows them. Onyx:(god how horrified the others would feel when they meet their doubles.) ollie: (HAHAH RIGHT.)

And he eventually gets to where cc!max is. He’s screaming at pp!david, as pp!daid is trying to talk to him and break his spirit. “But Max, this is good for you! For us! For all of us? R i gHt??!!” /zaps/ Pp!max drops down to the floor in front of pp!david and cc!max. Pp!david: “You’re back!! Oh wonderful!” Pp!max glares at him, and then boss battle ensues. The campers try to help but it is ultimately pp!max vs pp!david. Daisy: (AND EVERYONE IS CONCERNED FOR BOTH OF THE MAX) Ollie: though cc!David ends up in the fight. Onyx: (cc!david would feel like absolute shit.) Ollie: cc!David and everyone go and comfort cc!max while the portal portal two fight. Ava/blue: (EVERYONE FEEL SHIT SINCE THEIR ROBOT COUNTERPARTS HAD A HAND IN THIS) Onyx: (BUT DAVID WOULD FEEL THE WORST) Ava/blue: (HE WOULD) Daisy: (OMG DAVID WOULD FEEL SO B A D) Ollie: eventually pp!max is able to defeat pp!david through something he learned about cc!david only when he was able to open up to him. Which in a way is unnerving to Cc!david but he’s also touched that pp!max?? Actually listened to him?? But in the last second as the facility is falling to pieces pp!max gets stuck under debris as the others are escaping. And as if it were a final act to solidify the trust, cc!david frees him and carries him to safety. The first time he’s actually made contact. And then towards the end of it all, pp!max is now back at the camp with the others and cc!max is now traumatized much like the other max was, all the other campers go to help him and offer comforting words. But pp!max just waves them all off, he gestures to cc!max in a sort of “come on lets take a walk in the woods” way. The end.

EXTRA!!!!!!

Ollie: imagine like- cc!david able to give lectures to his portal self. OHMYGOD WHAT ABOUT CC!DAVID WORRYING HE MIGHT BECOME HIS PORTAL SELF. Ava/blue: OH M Y G OD Ollie: “kids… im not… ignoring your needs am I?? Am-am I overworking you with activities?? Y-You know what?! Break time… no activities today” //hugs arms and walks into the counselor cabin. Ava/blue: OOOOHHHHH GWEN WOULD TOTALLY COMFORT HIM!! Ollie: AWWWWWW Ava/blue: pp!max would definitely talk to david eventually as well. “becaUSE FIRST OF ALL. YOU’RE ALREADY BETTER THEN HIM BY WORRYING. second of all YOU’RE HUMAN. SO YOU ACTUALLY UNDERSTAND WHAT HUMANS NEED TO LIVE. third of all, NONE OF THESE ACTIVITIES ARE INTENTIONALLY LIFE THREATENING. Fourth of all, YOU’RE HUMAN. mistakes are meant to be made!!” Even pp!max understands this. Ollie: AWWWWWWWWW Ava/blue: THIS IS LIKE THE OPPOSITE OF THE SEASON 1 FINALE. MAX MAKES DAVID FEEL BETTER. INSTEAD OF MAKING DAVID FEEL BAD AND SEE REALITY. IN THIS CASE. PP!MAX IS TRYING TO MAKE DAVID TO FEEL BETTER AND SEE REALITY. /OH THAT PARALLELS ARE BEAUTIFUL/ Ollie:OWNXOWMXAOXKDNOXNWOXNAOZ AWWWWW.

AFTER TWO DAYS. I FINALLY. GOT THAT WHOLE DAMN CONVERSATION WRITTEN DOWN. @portalportalau HERE YOU GO EVERYONE WHO WAS CURIOUS ABOUT WHAT WE CAME UP WITH!! THIS WAS FOR ALL YOU LOVELY PEOPLE ❤

#portal portal au #camp camp meets portal portal #my port #HAAAAAA THIS TOOK A BIT

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do all for francy taM I NEED THIS

SAY NO MORE :D

1. Who takes the trash out?

Nancy makes a schedule for all the chores right at the beginning that she hangs up on the fridge, so they always take turns, like little anal retentive worker bees

2. Who reminds the other to take care of themselves?

ohhhh they’re both pretty awful at taking care of themselves when they’re on a case (and, uh, otherwise they’re not much better tbh…….), but Nancy is OBJECTIVELY worse, so it’s definitely Frank, ESPECIALLY whenever Nancy is sick, because holy shit is that girl ever stubborn about getting work done and refusing to rest

3. Who is happier when they are out in nature?

both, if they’re on a case! otherwise…… ehhhh, Frank. I think he’s got some serious camping skills from going camping with the family and also boy scouts because OBVIOUSLY

4. Do they like to go in the hot tub together?

hahaha why is the idea of Frank and Nancy in a hot tub so hilariously awkward in my head…… so I don’t know that if they were just being Frank and Nancy that they’d do that? (unless it was a matter of like, their friends pestering them to just let their hair down already and get into the tub and stop being fuddy duddies and they just roll their eyes and are like fiiiiiiiiine I guess a few minutes in the tub won’t hurt….) but you know…. I feel like if they were on a case and had to be in a ~pretend relationship, I could soooo picture a scene where they have to talk to another couple who are suspects while they’re at this resort and the hot tub just so happens to be the perfect non-conspicuous place to ~casually grill someone while everyone is relaxed and barely clothed and drinking beers I’m js

5. Do either of them avidly follow a celebrity and/or fandom?

hahahaha NO, not if you count detective shows and detective magazines (YOU KNOW THE ONES I’M TALKING ABOUT) from which they can learn

6. Who builds a pillow fort?

…… neither tbhhhhh…….. WHICH IS SO SAD???? Someone build these fuddy duddies a pillow fort!!!

7. Who plans the romantic date?

oh god they’re both awful about this?? it’s like a few years and a couple weeks in and suddenly Nancy looks at the calendar and realizes that OH NO, she forgot their anniversary again and when she calls Frank she finds out that he also just realized and was about to call her to apologize because they’re absolute derps and perfect for each other before concluding that they don’t need a day on the calendar to know that they love each other, because they already do that every day /SO CHEESY OMG GET A ROOM YOU GUYS

8. Who likes to play with the other’s hair?

hmmmm. Frank plays with Nancy’s hair until he catches himself doing it. meanwhile, Nancy is a perpetual hair-ruffler

9. Who calms the other down when the other has a nightmare?

you know, I think both of them have nightmares from time to time, especially given their chosen professions, but I think frank might actually suffer from night terrors, and ofc nancy is always there for him when that happens. they usually get up, go into the kitchen, have scrambled eggs, and maybe enjoy a tea or warm milk with honey before finally going back to bed

10. Who wants their dog to sleep on the bed with them?

HAHAHA, absolutely nancy. I mean, frank and joe grew up with playback, the parrot, but nancy has always had togo, and seeing as he “was there first”… nancy insists that frank just has to accept that he’s always going to be taking up frank’s foot room (and looking so darn smug about it, too, every time!) :D

11. Who can’t sleep without the other?

you know, I feel like nancy could sleep through anything (she claims she wakes up at the slightest disturbance, though), but frank used to be a bit of an insomniac. and seeing as he used to sleep in the same room as his brother, he’s used to having another person in the vicinity. so when they move in together, he suddenly finds that he falls asleep insanely quickly, and always sleeps through the night! of course, the downside to this is that, when nancy is off on a case, he realizes that he’s fucked, because he can’t sleep a wink without her there

12. Who is too nice and will listen to a sales person pitch?

hahahaha between those two, absolutely Frank. and Nancy doesn’t even rescue him. she just hangs back and listens in on his struggling amidst chuckles. (of course, this does backfire on her when he decides to get back at her smug ass by roping her into the conversation, like OH HONEY, DON’T YOU THINK THIS IS A DECISION WE SHOULD BE MAKING TOGETHER 😇😇😇)

13. Who makes the first move to cuddle?

around Nancy? please. Frank will take all of the cuddles. he just……. doesn’t often remember that they’re a thing……. but come movie or tv watching time? in bed after sex? absolutely that boy is getting his cuddles

14. What is their go to fast food place?

hahahahahahaha panera my god they’re so white and so bourgie

15. Who likes to wear the other’s sweaters?

okay Frank will not deny that he has, while hanging up and folding clothes, decided to lean in and smell Nancy’s clothes before because, LOOK, they just smell like her, okay??? and I’m pretty sure that if they were big enough, he would absolutely wear her sweaters. but as it is, he’s more than happy to bait Nancy into wearing his, which she does more than gladly (although his favorite is very clearly when Nancy puts on one of his button-down shirts and nothing else because of course it is)

Who is louder?

Nancy can be SCARY quiet during sex, and Frank actually feels a bit self-conscious at first when he realizes that he does a lot of grunting and groaning compared to her– at least until Nancy whispers to him how sexy she finds it and what a turn on it is to hear how much he’s ~enjoying her…….

Who is more experimental?

…….. Nancy, surprisingly. Frank is sort of terrifyingly vanilla, but Nancy definitely decides to branch out on the occasional sexy night together (tho definitely nothing drastic, like some light bondage will do, thank you)

Who takes more risks?

Frank, once he knows Nancy is into them :D

Do they fuck or make love?

they can fuck, of course, and have on rare occasions, but Frank has not been pining after this woman for as long as he can remember (HE WAS IN THE MIDDLE BEFORE HE KNEW HE HAD BEGUN /kill me plz) just to FUCK her, no, fuck that. he makes love to this woman, goddammit

Lights on or off?

…….. off, actually. they’re just. those sort of people.

Who is more likely to be caught masturbating?  

hmmmm. you know, I don’t know if Frank would do a lot of masturbating or porn watching in the first place? buuuuut let’s also be realistic here and acknowledge that they do biologically gotta empty the tank lest they want to have wet dreams, and let’s also likewise consider that Frank probably got loads of practice jacking off and crying while thinking about Nancy, so he’s certainly no stranger to masturbation

Who comes first?

Frank is a patient, dedicated lover, okay. if she doesn’t come by the time he finishes, you bet your sweet ass he’s going to get his woman the orgasm she deserves (it helps, of course, that Frank actually loves eating pussy, so this is not usually a problem because foreplay is like Frank’s religion)

Who is better at oral and who prefers it?

FRANK. THAT BOY IS AN ORAL FIEND. A GOD AMONG MEN. it’s the one time Nancy actually ends up whimpering and moaning and screaming while she writhes on the bed etc etc (and yeah of course she’s not going to turn that down, he’s INCREDIBLE at it, and Nancy gives really awkward head…….)

Who is more submissive?

hmmm. neither? they’re just such absolute equals in life as much as in bed like I can’t even imagine them straying from a formula of respect that works, buuuut at the same time Frank can totally be the dominant one for those nights that they ~are feeling frisky (and those are the nights Nancy spends a LOT of time in the throes of ecstasy)

Who usually initiates things?

Nancy, actually! she has a pronounced sex drive (more than she has a cuddle drive, that’s for sure) and ofc he doesn’t want to push her (aaaand lbr most of the time sex is not really on the forefront of their minds anyway, those workaholics)

Who is more sensitive?

Frank can come really pretty quickly if you know what you’re doing (and he does), and Nancy is often rather stoic in these instances, so one would think that it’s him, but he has excellent self-control and he’s spent a lot of time hearing her scream his name while he was going down on her so yeah. it’s definitely Nancy.

#francy #frank hardy #nancy drew #frank x nancy #ask meme #ship meta #headcanons #tam talks #:D #aphrodvite #detectively

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drunk nights (a joshler fic brought to you by the sin twins™)

Josh went home with the boy he just met, not knowing what he got himself into. This was probably one of the most horrifying nights he ever had.. but then another new person stepped into his life, showing him that not everyone just sees the bad in other people.

rating: okay (warning: contains sexual abuse)

wordcount: 4023

a collab with @fanficsandideas

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Josh stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist. As Josh likes really hot showers, his mirror was totally steamed up. He reached out to it with his hand, wiping it clean with his palm. He opened the drawer underneath his sink looking for his hairdryer, which was buried underneath a shit ton of cosmetic products from his roommate Liz. He quickly dried his hair and stepped out of the bathroom. He shivered as he entered the hall. "Shit, I left the windows open again. No wonder I'm freezing like what not." He walked back to his room, digging his fingers into the towel so it wouldn't fall off. The yellow-haired guy already picked out his clothes earlier that night so he just had to slip them on. He turned around on his heels, watching himself in a full body mirror hanging on the wall. He was wearing a pair of black skinny jeans with a white tank, vans on his feet to complete the look. Liz was sneaking her way to his room and entered without knocking the door. "You look great, what jacket are you gonna wear?" Her compliment made Josh smile all over his face. "Thanks, I thought about just a casual one, probably the denim jacket I bought at the mall last week." Liz picked it from his clothing rack and helped him put it on. "Daaamn, I can tell the boys will be after you! Super cool!", this made Josh smile again. "Alright, guess I gotta go. See ya tomorrow." He gave her a quick hug before checking his pockets for his stuff and leaving the apartment. The club he chose was just around the corner. The security at the door already knew him, so no need for Josh to pull out his ID or anything. "I see, you again. Alone this time?", the man said. "Yeah, just really down for a good party, ya know?" They both laughed at this and Josh made his way through a knot of people standing at the entrance. It was already 2am, so the place was quiet crowded. He first went to the dancefloor because the DJ was playing one of his favourite tracks. He didn't know the name. That's the thing with electronic music, there's mostly no singing in it - just like classic - so it's hard to find out the name of it. Josh quickly found the rhythm of the beat, showing off his moves. He just knew he's a good dancer. After a few minutes someone joined him. It wasn't the scene you see in normal clubs. This was underground, no small groups standing in a circle shaking their hips to the latest charts. Underground means dark basements, loud techno music with a bass so strong, you can feel it through your whole body. Everyone is facing the DJ, it's like moths, all wanting to go near a strong light. That's the way Josh explains it, but he always pleads that you'll have to experience it for yourself, otherwise you won't understand what this is about. The guy was standing next to him, pounding his feet on the floor to the beat. Josh just glanced at him, then focused back on the DJ. He felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to the boy, just starring at him. He hated when someone broke his flow. "Hey, wanna go out for a cig?" Josh doesn't smoke but he just nodded, the guy was somehow fluttering him. He followed him outside. "I'm Brendon by the way.", he handed Josh a cigarette, "you smoke?" Josh shook his head. "Nice to meet you, I'm Josh, Josh who doesn't smoke tho." Brandon put the cig away, lighting his own after that. "No problem tho, I wish I would've never started doing it. You alone here?" Josh was mesmerized by his brown eyes. "Uhh, yeah. I sometimes go downtown on my own. I always meet new people here. Just like we just met." The brown-haired guy nodded his head in agreement. "Same, also came here alone tonight." He flicked his cig away. "Wanna grab some drinks and head back to the dancefloor?" "Sounds good.", Josh replied. Brendon ordered a water for his self, Josh went with a beer. There was a reason why his eyes mesmerized him, also there was a reason why he only drinks water and needed some fresh air - Drugs. Most people here take drugs, it's kind of a normal thing here. Josh never even thought about tripping on something, alcohol was enough to get him in the mood. He drank his beer in almost one go, leaving the empty bootle on the counter. "Wanna dance?" He gestured Brendon to the dancefloor. Josh checked his phone - 3:36am. Both of them danced, getting lost in sound. Josh was back in his own world, minding his own business. He already felt a bit drunk but it was just enough to keep him going. The taller boy placed one hand on Josh's ass, causing him to flinch. He peeked at Brendon, acting like he didn't notice what just happened, which made the other boy reach for Josh's hand, squeezing it. Josh turned to him, looking baffled. "I know you're not straight, the way you almost stared at me outside, you betrayed yourself there." Josh swallowed hard. "Yeah, you're right tho..", Josh paused and wiped his face before continuing, "so, what are you up to?" The brown-haired boy smirked. "We could go to my place, ya know. Have some fun together. I mean if you want to." Josh didn't think. He agreed. "Great, ready to go?" Josh followed him outside, he could feel the security's eyes on his back. "I already got us an uber." Josh nodded. He was cold. His clothes were soaked from his sweat and the night air wasn't making it any better. Their drive home showed up and they climbed in the backseat. "We'll be there in 5 minutes, we could've walked but it's cold so yeah." Josh almost told the other boy that his home wasn't even 2 minutes away from the club but he thought it'd be better to keep this a secret. No one talked during the car ride which made Josh uncomfortable. "Alright guys, reached your destination." Josh got out of the car, Brendon paid, leaving a big tip for the driver. "Have fun.", he heard him say before the door slammed. "Just don't be too loud, guess my roommate is asleep, don't want to wake him." Josh nodded and almost tiptoed after Brendon into his room. Without saying a word, Brendon lifted Josh up and let him fall down on the bed. Not really careful of him, I hit my ankle on the corner. - Josh thought. "Get out of your clothes, you can leave your shirt on if you want to.", Brendon had a sharp undertone in his voice. Josh slowly started to unbotton/unzip his jeans before stripping down his clothes. He was still lying down, watching the other boy almost ripping his shirt off. "Get on your knees you little cockslut." Josh's eyes widened at this, but he followed the instructions without hesitating. Brendon was already hard. "C'mon, you want this." Brendon grabbed Josh's head, mostly dragging it to his dick. "Open up, I wanna fuck your mouth." Josh was totally out of his comfort zone, he didn't know what to do. He opened his mouth, licking the top of Brendon's dick. The other boy was falling apart above him. He pressed his head down, causing Josh to choke, gasping for air. His head felt dizzy. Don't vomit, don't vomit, don't fucking vomit - Josh thought. His gagging just amused Brendon, but eventually he decided to let go of Josh's head. As soon as he was in control of his head again, he threw it back. His neck was audibly creaking. He took some short breaths, before inhaling so deep that his lungs hurt. Wham. The room went silent. Did he just slap me? Josh was on the wage of tears. "Who said you could fucking stop? Go BACK to WORK, NOW.", Brendon yelled. Josh was scared, doing what he was told. Tears formed in his inner eye corner, running down his cheeks one after another, but he continued what he was doing. "Alright, enough." Brendon grabbed Josh by his hair, pulling him off the floor and literally throwing him onto the bed. "Turn around, lemme see your hole. Bet you're ready for me." Josh laid down on his stomach, adjusting himself a little because he painfully laid on his own cock - which wasn't hard at all, not even near to getting hard. He didn't have much to be happy about, but the second Josh adjusted himself, Brendon slammed into him. Josh let out a small whimper. Brendon started himself painfully fast. "You dirty little cumdump. Shut up," Brendon said in a sharp tone. It took every inch of Josh not to scream in pain. Brendon grabbed the boy's highlighter-like hair and pulled on it tightly. Brendon literally started slamming into Josh, over and over again. As the taller guy let go of his head, Josh's chin smacked down on his upper chest, making it hard for him to breathe. Suddenly he felt a sharp pain on his back. Brendon was clawing his nails into the yellow-haired boy's skin. Scratching them up and down, over and over again, ripping deep red marks down his spine. He let out another whimper, tears were streaming down his cheeks. Brendon slowed down and smacked Josh's ass. "Slut." He whispers, and picks his speed back up. Brendon comes quickly, leaving Josh a total mess underneath him. He then pulls out and slowly goes down to Josh's cock. He kisses on the tip, giving Josh the chills. Brendon opens his mouth, leaving hot breaths on Josh's cock. He licks the base and sucks on the shaft. Josh let out a moan - which didn't mean he was pleased with the situation. Brendon quickly removed his mouth. "Hush, cumdump." Brendon said sourly, then put's Josh's cock in his mouth. He licks and sucks gingerly. Josh leaves deep scratches on Brendon's shoulders. "Bren-" Hey chokes out and comes. Brendon swallows and slides into the open spot of the bed. His finger traces up Josh's toned abs, and reaches his chin. "Just go to sleep. I'll be at work tomorrow." Brendon told him, pulling his hand back and drifting to sleep. Josh wasn't moving, he was scared. He cried without making any noise, totally exhausted. I want to die. I just want to die. Josh was overstrained, he felt used. Some time passed and Josh also drifted into a deep slumber.

Josh slowly woke up. He was naked, legs hanging off the bed. As he opened his eyes he noticed he didn't have a pillow, neither a blanket. The air was thick, you could've cut through it. Josh stroke his own arm, realising he was covered in what seemed like dried sweat and cum - and tears. He felt disgusting. He was struggling to get up. Thank god, Brendon wasn't there. He checked if he left any message. A small piece of paper was laying on the other side of the mattress. "I'm at work, won't be home 'til evening. Take your time leaving. - Brendon", Josh read. He let out a sigh, happy that his betrayer wasn't anywhere near him. He almost fell as he tried to get back up on his feet. He searched the room for his boxers and slipped them on. His head hurt, his lower body felt like someone just set it on fire, also he felt dizzy, really dizzy. He twisted his ankle as he stepped into the hallway. At this point, a lump formed inside his throat. I'm not going to cry, I won't. He mostly fell his way to the living room. His hand slipped as he tried to make hold of the doorframe, slamming his elbow against the wall. He couldn't take it anymore. He took two steps forward before breaking down. Tears were uncontrollably leaving his eyes, you could hear them hit the floor. Josh was sobbing, which turned into bawling within seconds. He was screaming at the top of his lungs. "I WANNA DIE, W-WHAT HAPPENED TO ME. I'M SUCH A DUMBASS." You couldn't really understand what he was yelling through his crying. He heard footsteps, someone was running up to him. "NO, NO. L-LEAVE ME ALONE PLEASE DON'T DO THIS TO ME AGAIN. I BEG YOU DON'T WRECK ME AGAIN." Josh totally collapsed.

Someone kneeled down next to him. "Shhh, it's okay. I'm not Brendon. Don't worry. I won't hurt you. Promise." Josh totally forgot about the roommate he was told about. "I-is it okay if I help you get up? Guess the floor isn't comfortable." Josh nodded. Brendon's roommate shuffled his hands under Josh's armpits and pulled him off the floor. The yellow-haired boy was shaking, his body was trembling. "Shhhh. I got you." The thin boy gathered all his strength and lifted Josh up into his arms. He walked up to the couch, slowly letting Josh down. "Is it okay if I sit next to you?" Josh cried out again, but the other boy still took this as an okay. "I'm Tyler .. and you're Josh, right? Well, I heard your name last night." Josh finally lifted his head up, looking straight into Tyler's eyes. "H-hey Tyler. T-t-thanks for helping m-me.", Josh muttered before he started to cry again. Tyler stopped asking questions, he could tell Josh wasn't able to actually talk. He carefully lifted Josh into his lap, arms wrapped around him. Tyler expected him to fight against it, but that didn't happen. Instead he felt the other boys arms around his waist just seconds later. Tyler gently rubbed Josh's back. "You don't have to talk about it. Brendon already made a scene out of it before he went to work. Also I heard all the disgusting and inappropriate things he said to you tonight. I couldn't get back to sleep after witnessing all of this. I waited for you to wake up, I needed to make sure you weren't left alone after this." He nuzzled his cheek at his cheek, noticing how sticky yet wet Josh's face was. "Hope it's okay for you to be held like this." Josh nodded. He was still whimpering, but the bawling and screaming stopped. Josh pressed his body against Tyler's, getting as near as possible to him. "You wanna drink something? Your voice sounds husky." "That'd be nice, I d-don't care what it is.", Josh said. "Okay, I'll be right back. The kitchen is over there, you will still see me. I'm still here." Tyler crawled out under Josh, patting his shoulder before leaving to the kitchen. He grabbed two glasses off the counter and filled them up with water. He walked back to Josh. "If you want to, I can help you. You're still shaking." Josh didn't say a word, he just looked back at Ty. He sat down next to him, one glass still in his hand. He slowly lead the glass to Josh's mouth, placing its edge on his lips. Still being totally careful, he lifted it so Josh could take a sip. He had a hard time swallowing his drink, he cringed after every sip he took. Josh tilted his head back, a sign that he had enough. A quiet thanks left his mouth. Some water was running down his chin, Tyler quickly wiped it down with his finger. "C-can we lay down? I don't feel good." Tyler settled himself down on the couch, gesturing for Josh to get into his arms, which he did. He started to sob again. "It's okay, you can cry as much as you need. I will stay here with you. I won't leave your side.", Tyler murmured into Josh's ear. Every inch of Josh's body was shivering. "Are you cold? Wait, I'll tuck you in." The boy reached out for a blanket and covered both of them with it, making sure Josh was completely underneath it. Josh adjusted his head so that it fitted right into the hollow of Ty's collarbones. "I'm so weak, I'll probably fall back asleep.", Josh mumbled, eyes already shut. "It doesn't matter, it's important that you get some rest. I'll be still here when you wake up, right next to you." Josh curled up against Tyler who squeezed his arms tighter around Josh in response. Tyler could feel his breaths on his collarbone, noticing they got longer and slower. Josh was slowly drifting away, peacefully falling back asleep. Tyler stroke his back to soothe him just a little bit more. He waited a few minutes before checking if he actually slept. "Josh?", he whispered. No answer. Hopefully he won't have a nightmare. I want him to be at peace. I just want him to be safe. - Tyler thought, before drifting away as well. Snuggled up against the boy he slowly started to fall in love with. The boy who would later become his kryptonite.

"CUMDUMP, I'M NOTHING MORE THAN A SLUT." Josh was screaming in his sleep. Tyler startled. "Josh, wake up. Wake up!", he tried to wake him but it didn't help. "Josh you seriously need to wake up, it's a nightmare!" Tyler was almost shouting at him now. The other boys body was trembling in his arms, it felt like he was having a seizure. Ty started to sob. "Josh, please please please wake up. My heart is aching at your state. Baby, please wake up." He just said what? Did I really say baby? Tyler shook his head in disbelieve. He noticed that he, too, was in tears. He stroke his fingers through the bright yellow hair, planting kisses on his forehead. He was begging for him to open his eyes. Finally, Josh did. Tyler tightened his arms around him. "It's okay, it's okay", Tyler was whimpering, "I'm here. Dear God, Josh. I was so scared. Look at me, please please look at me." Josh lifted his head so Tyler could look directly into his mocha eyes. "W-what happened?", his voice was so hoarse you could barely understand what he said. "You had a nightmare, it took me a while to wake you." Josh let his head sink onto Tyler's chest. "I'm so sorry, Ty. I feel like a human wreck." Tyler nodded at this, totally understanding. "Josh, can I ask you something?" This made him look back up. "Uhh, sure?", his voice was shaking. "You seem like you could need a shower, a warm bath would be even better. I mean, just so you could sit down. Standing for too long might be exhausting. Ehhrm, if you want to." Josh took a moment to think about it before opening his mouth. "W-would it be too much if I asked you for help?" Tyler blushed really hard. "I-I may help you." The thin boy got up and stood in front of Josh, reaching out with his hands so he could support him. "Okay, give me your hands, I'll help you. Take it easy." Josh laced fingers with Tyler's, slowly getting up. "You alright?", Ty said. Josh nodded. "Okay, just follow me." It took them a while to reach the bathroom but they made it without Josh collapsing again. Tyler opened the door and patted a stool standing in the corner. "You wanna sit here until the tub is filled?" Ty was still worried. "Yeah, thanks." Josh placed one hand on a towel rack for more support before sitting down. The other boy turned on the water, checking its temperature. "Uhh, I hope hot water is okay." Josh watched him before answering: "I like hot showers and such." Tyler nodded. He turned on the heater, placing a huge towel on top of it. They were in silence for one, maybe two minutes. "Guess you can already get in." He helped Josh to get over to the tub. "Uhm, you have to take your boxers off.", Tyler giggled. "Oh, damn you're right, I'll just--." Josh almost fell as he tried to strip his briefs down. "Heh, I'll see you naked anyways. You mind?" Josh shook his head. Tyler slowly pulled down Josh's underwear, always checking if it still was okay for him. "Alright, I'll help you." Josh had struggle raising his legs over the tub's edge but eventually he made it. He sat down in the warm water, which quickly made him feel a little better. "You wanna be alone? I can leave the door open a crack." Josh shook his head. "Can you stay here? I'm afraid I might faint." Tyler raised a brow at this, but sat down next to the tub. Josh settled down and closed his eyes, his hands were resting on his legs. "Take your time, it's only 1 pm, this asshole won't be home until 9." Josh nodded. "I slowly remember what exactly happened. Also, the pain I'm in speaks for itself", he started to stutter, "h-he didn't care if I was ready, he just .. just slammed his dick inside me. A-also I'm usually not a bottom. This is the first time ever that someone abused me. Like, I mean seriously abused me. I wanted him to stop but he didn't care. All he cared about was that he was having fun." Tyler didn't think, he reached out for Josh's hands, lacing their fingers together, stroking the back of Josh hands with his thumb. "I know, I heard what he said to you." Other than you may expect Josh squeezed Tyler's hand in response. "I'll help you with your back", Tyler said and reached out for a washcloth. Josh bent forward for easier access. The brown-haired boy was terrified as he saw what Brendon left on the other's back. Deep red marks, this weren't just scratches anymore, they looked like cuts. Tyler was tongue-tied. He laid one hand down on Josh's shoulder, wetting the cloth with his other. He brought the cloth back up, squeezing it. The water was running down Josh's spine. As soon as the water made contact with one of his wounds, he winced in pain. "Ouch, ouuuch. Ty, what is it? It burns like hell." Tyler swallowed hard. "Believe me, you don't want to see this. Clench your teeth for a sec. These need to be clean, guess you don't want them to become infected." Josh shook his head, closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, he could feel the pressure through his whole jaw. Tyler repeated the process one more time before letting go of him. "Sorry, didn't want to hurt you." - "It's alright, I mean this isn't your fault." Tyler proceeded to help the other boy clean himself, then helped him out of the tub. He quickly grabbed the towel, wrapping Josh in it. "I'll be right back, I got some clean clothes for you." Ty left the room, dashing to his room. He picked a pair of sweatpants and a shirt, then returned. "Hope this will fit you." Josh already dried hisself. He slipped on what Ty brought him. "You look good in my stuff tho.", Tyler laughed. "Thanks man." They left the bathroom, making their way back into the living room. "Soo, you wanna do something together? We could play video games." Josh's eyes lightened up at this idea and he shook his head in excitement. "Knew you were done for this." They sat back down on the sofa, Tyler set up his Wii, handing Josh a controller. "Hope Mario Kart is okay for you." "Totally, I love it.", Josh responded in a happy tone. They played a few games together. "Would you mind staying the night? I mean with me, not with Brendon. He doesn't deserve you." Josh looked back at his new friend. "No, wouldn't mind. I'd love to stay over, here with you." They both nodded at each other before concentrating back on the game.

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