#who whould it thought not me

[whereisthedamndaddymanual]

I make claims to 67, 107, 133.....and sometimes 30 and 56....even though I feel creepy with family.

#yanno #how does one become a parrot head though for real #like dad did you stick your dick in every woman who whould spread their kegs #have some self reapect man #no that's fine just go do that but I am going to steer your fuckin #it feels like a weird hobby to undertake in retirement #It is a matter if ownership #I refuse to have my choices colored too much by my father's #I stuck my toe in it.... dabbled perhaps #that was how he lived though #I installed copper wiring and am like driving to Tennesee missing the other half of my load #she looks like her sister which is fascinating to me #mage tabletop tennis #have you ever noticed the kids are the definitive end all be all on shut up dad #weapon is like have you gone fully autistic on us? #I am like no just enough from smoking this weed #also one rock hard cock rating at your looking up and left freeze frame #I don't know what the fuck you're doing but you seem to enjoy the.visuals #and there were lots of passing thoughts #get her to start smoking.... check (fvck) #the first know el #the angel did say she danced #kinda the truth #but you hadn't done ballet in years probably #like ballet....I mean? you had to be up on your toes woth those shoes a lot

[daisybianca]

pairing: sebastian vettel x femalereader

summary: it's totally forbidden. he's older and your childhood and eternal crush, but there's more to that. his best friend--and your dad--is Michael Schumacher. one day, you're sick and stuck in your bed with a fever. he pays you a visit, and then the fever becomes even more brutal. PART TWO. Here's part 1.

warnings: smut, female pleasuring, cursing words

(a/n): here's part 2 because you seemed to love the first one! <333

"I SUPPOSE YOU'LL HAVE TO BEG FOR IT."

Seb's face morphed into a full grin as he exclaimed the words.

Beg for it.

You felt your cheeks growing even hotter--if that was even possible with a fever and him in a room with you. Completely alone.

You pressed your lips together and narrowed your eyes at him. His hands were still on your thighs, and you did everything you could to ignore them.

"So, you don't want to kiss me." You said, more like announcing it yourself.

You knew he probably wanted to kiss you, but you teased him anyway, just like he teased you all those years.

You turned your head to face the wall next to you, not looking at the German man in front of you because you'd be willing to participate in every activity he would suggest, including begging for it.

"I want to kiss you, babe." He whispered, and you soon felt his hot breath brush against the flesh of your thigh. "But I don't intend to make it that easy, as I said before. I am a man of my word."

Damn him and his beautiful eyes.

You couldn’t resist that.

His hand found your back, and he started removing your shorts. "Is that okay?"

Those puppy eyes...

"Yes." You replied and fully removed your shorts. "But if you think I'm actually going to beg for your dick, you will be very disappointed."

His lips twitched as he brought his palms up to your thighs. They trembled under his touch, and you clenched them to hide the shiver.

One side of his mouth lifted in a smile. "Who said anything about my dick?"

"Then what exactly do you expect me to beg you for--"

His fingers gripped the edges of her underwear and pulled it down at once.

Seb took his time, turning the removal of your clothes into a long and drawn-out event.

You could barely stand his soft touches and his sly glances.

"I don't like this game." You stated, sighing. You were getting more and more impatient with each passing second, and you were just getting started.

He removed your shirt and spread your thighs even more. "I'm sure I can change your mind soon enough."

You froze as he pressed his palm to your breast and pushed back, pulling you to his face.

Oh, my God.

A scene like that could bring any woman to orgasm all by itself, you thought to yourself.

With the way your lower body was throbbing, it wouldn't take much to make you come. Especially with the way those gorgeous, blue eyes were looking at you and the way his hair unwittingly caressed you body.

Your whole body was buzzing as his tongue touched your soft spot, teasing you shameless. You arched your back in response, and your thighs almost mechanically squeezed his head between them.

Seb's laughter made your clit vibrate. His fingers tightened the quilt as he destroyed your ability to think of anything but his tongue diving into you in shameless movements.

Yep, that was the word to describe this very moment.

Shameless.

What whould papa say if he knew his childhood best friend fucked his beloved daughter with his tongue at her apartment, while thinking she was very sick and could barely walk.

I'm sure I will indeed be able to barely walk after this kind of beautiful torture, you thought.

The mere thought of your father finding out made you shiver, but Seb almost immediately sensed the tension and drove his miraculous tongue deeper into you.

You were sure as hell you had never been so turned on in your brief life.

Everything about him was sensual, from the way his nails dug into your thighs as he licked heryou, to the way he looked at you when a moan escaped.

It was all gone when suddenly you felt a finger sink into you."Oh, fuck!"

"Language, babe." He said, leaving your spot for a few moments.

His lips wrapped around your clit again, sucking the spot there.

He deliberately stopped every time you neared climax.

You cursed him in the same sentence that you praised him.

You almost broke down and begged him to let you finish what he had started, but you managed not to.

If he expected you to break, he would be very surprised.

As if he didn't know how stubborn you were.

"It's a simple word." He chuckled and stepped away from Seb for a few moments. "Say it."

Your clit ached, begging for the mercy that he would not give you.

You grabbed the sheets tight. "No."

With a word from you, you could win the keys to heaven itself.

"Why are you so stubborn?" Again, you heard Seb's voice.

"Because I'm my father's daughter." You barely managed to blur out.

You couldn't stand it any longer. Your hair was a torrent of messy curls and it was flowing haphazardly around you.

It was just a word.

An innocent, little word.

"Please." Your cheeks were wet with the tears you didn't know had fallen.

His laughter sent another wave of arousal through you.

Fuck.

You groaned as he inserted a second finger inside you, twisting both so that they slid over your G-spot.

The way he sucked yout clit combined with the torture of his fingers pushed you to the edge.

Your body shook uncontrollably as he continued to control you with his tongue.

He played with yout body like his favorite toy, pulling your orgasm as far as possible.

Your voice was hoarse as you cried out his name, and he not only liked that.

It drove him crazy.

He would hear that dreamy, soft little voice pronounce his name even in his sleep and dreams and nightmares.

"Seb..." You moaned.

His fingers gripped you as he pulled you forward, pushing his tongue deeper into you. You caressed his hair as he made you chase your second orgasm. "Fuck..."

He abandoned your clit and pulled you into his arms.

You muffled your cries as his mouth clamped over your, drawing another shuddering breath from you.

He was kissing you.

You closed your eyes and leaned your head forward, and felt his soft lips against yours.

You stopped to face him for a while, immediately missing his lips on yours. "Seb?"

"Yes, love?"

"How do I taste like?"

A laughter escaped, and you couldn't help but smile as well. "You taste like mine."

#f1 drivers #f1 #formula 1 #formula 1 imagine #formula one #f1 memes #formula 1 memes #formula one oneshot #formula one imagine #sebastian vettel x reader #sebastian vettel imagine #sebastian vettel fanfic #seb vettel #sebastian vettel #sebastian vettel x you #sebastian vettel smut #sebastian vettel fluff #f1 fanfic #formula one fic #formula 1 one shot #formula one fanfiction #formula 1 x reader #formula 1 smut #formula one smut #f1 smut #formula 1 fic #formula one x reader #formula one x you #formula one x y/n #formula 1 x you

[harrystylesfan2686]

"Truth Or Dare?"

Pairing: Cassian x Reader

Summary: Another game night. Mor playing cupid.

A/N: thank you so much everyone who read and liked "Whould you rather...?". I love you all very much. This is kind of a second part to that but can be read as a standalone. I hope you fun reading this. 😁😏

Masterlist

○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●

Another day, Another game night.

A whole month passed, and we still haven't gotten free of all the work. I guess rebuilding a whole continent takes time. Cassian's been spending time with Nesta quite a lot lately, giving her training sessions. Even though nothing is going on between them, I can see how they look at each other. Those secret glances and soft touches they give each other.

I hate to admit it but It makes me jealous.

When I told Mor about it, she gave me a confused look. Apparently nobody but me thinks that they have something going on.

So sitting right now, near Cass, I can't focus on anything. My mind constantly goes back to that slight smirk I saw Cassian give Nesta this morning. I push the thoughts away and try to listen to my friends playing.

Somehow, Cass convinced everyone to play truth and dare. He ignored everyone's whines and took out one of rhys's wine bottle that we'd finished. When we tried to talk him out of this game he forced us to sit in a circle, literally.

I sit with Cassian and Amren at either side of me. Azriel and Mor beside them, and Feyre and Rhysand in front of me.

Cassian spun the bottle and the game starts.

"Truth Or Dare?"

"Truth."

"What is the dumbest excuse have you used before to get out plans?"

"I said,"My cat is sick." To get out of a date, knowing very well My date knew I didn't have a cat." Mor laughs.

"Truth."

"What's the longest time you've ever gone without showering?"

"31 hours." Rhys thins his lips and nods. "You're supposed to say the truth." Cass comments. "I am" He narrows his eyes. "You're boring." Rhys rolls his eyes and my lips tug up as we move on.

"Dare."

"Drink a glass of water with 5 spoons of salt."

We all watch in awe when Amren it all with a straight face. No giving any reaction, she puts the glass down on the table and looks at her nails. "This was too easy." Mor quietly picks the glass and drinks the last drop of salt water from it, wincing immediately. "Do you not have taste buds?" Cass's widen eyes moves between her and the glass.

"Truth."

"What is one thing you would stand in line an hour for?"

"New paints." Feyre eyes lit up in excitement.

"Dare."

"Sit in someone's lap." Cassian smirks thinking that'll bother me.

"Mor!" I plop myself on her lap, both of us laughing hysterically as her arms wrap around my stomach. Cassian frowns. He rolls his eyes, huffing and spins the bottle.

"Truth."

"Which was your most embarrassing date?"

"There was this male, Loren or something, we were on a date at this club he told me to meet in. I go there and we have a good time but halfway through the date, this women comes up to him and slaps him with all her might! I'm standing there like," Mor impersonates with brows up, lips rolled in her mouth and continues,"turns out she was his wife." We gasp dramatically and she nods.

"Dare."

"Take off your cloths and dance around in you underwear."

"Oh darling, if you wanted to see me naked you should've just asked." Rhys smirks at cassian and completes his dare.

"Dare."

"Cassian, since you didn't answer your question last time," there it is, that glint in Mor's eyes that indicates choas. "I dare you to kiss Y/N." She grins.

Utter silence. My eyes widen and snap to Mor in shock. Everyone looks at Cassian to see his reaction.

"Oh come on! That's ridiculous!" He throws up his hands. "Uh-uh. Remember the rules, Cassie." Mor teases. I look at cassian silently cursing her for putting us in this situation. I see a bit pink in cassian's cheeks and my eyebrows go up.

Is Cassian blushing?

"F-fine." The slight hitch is his voice does not go unnoticed. He turns to me and my breath grows.

"Can I-," He clears his throat,"Can I kiss you?" He asks in low voice. He wants to make sure I'm alright. The realisation makes blood rush to my cheeks. I silently nod, not trusting my voice.

He leans closer, my eyes constantly switch between his eyes and lips. He stops just before my lips, giving me time to back off. I don't.

His lips touch mine.

I stop breathing.

Our lips rest against each other and my eyes close. His lips surprising soft.

His sighs against me. My mind clears out everything except how well how good it feels to kiss him.

I don't want this to end.

But it ends anyway.

He pulls back and looks into my eyes. I search his, waiting for the regret to come but all I see is awe in them. It makes my stomach flutter. I struggle to breath.

Someone claps. We snap out of whatever trance we seem to be in. I suddenly remember we aren't alone and my face heats. I clear my throat and look down because I can't look at anyone right now.

I just kissed Cassian. In front of everyone.

-☆-

My rest of the night is spent in a haze. I can't stop thinking about the kiss we had. I don't care that it was dare and that too of only 5 seconds.

When the game finally ends and we start to descend to rooms, as we wish each other good night, Mor gives me a sly smirk and a wink. My blush doesn't leave my face the whole night.

Cassian walks up to me and I take a deep breath preparing myself to get heartbroken. "Are you OK?" His question catches me off guard.

"Uh-yes. Why?" I stammer.

"Just wanted to make sure you weren't uncomfortable about before." His gaze dips to my mouth for a second before coming back to my eyes.

"Oh, don't worry. I'm not." My faces flushes under his heated gaze.

He opens his mouth but closes immediately, swallowing back whatever he wanted to say.

"Let me walk you to your room?" He finally asks.

"Of course." I smile.

We start to my room, walking beside each other. Not saying anything and just enjoying our company. His hand brushes mine. I prey silently for him to take it in his. He doesn't.

I feel slightly disappointed when we reach my room. I open my door and turn to him.

"This is it, I guess. Good night." I look up at him.

His hand rises and tuck my hair behind my ear. I struggle to breath for the second time tonight. His fingers graze my face, from my cheek to jaw and moving back to his side. "Good night."

I go into my room and close to door, fearing if I stay out too long, I might do something crazy like kiss him again. I lean back against my door and try to even out my breath. My eyes close and head falls, thinking about the events happened tonight. I wait for the sound footsteps moving away, signaling his leave. I don't hear them.

I stand up straight and try to listen more properly but can't hear anything for some reason. I quietly open the door again to find him still standing there. Breathing heavy with heated eyes.

We take out each other in and our eyes meet, both filled with desire.

"Fuck it." He slams his lips to mine.

The force sends me almost falling back but he catches me, wrapping an arm around my waist and the other behind my face. He walks us both into the room. My hand grips his hair and the other on the door, slaming in shut.

○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●

#acotar #acotar fandom #acotar fanfiction #acotar fluff #cassian x you #cassian x y/n #cass x reader #cassian #cassian x reader #cassian fluff #cassian fanfic #inner circle #inner circle x reader

[d34dlysinner]

The Kings discover that Ppyong has permission to see MC bathe and brings they their clothes, when asked they about it they said"he is very polite and just an little bit mischivious it is relaxing, besides i pretty sure you whold not wanna bath with me my King~" how whould they react ?

Satan scoffs at you and rolls his eyes. "You could always invite me. Who knows, you'll probably think I'm better company anyway.", he says with a grin on his face. "Besides... It'll be more fun if I join you when you're angry." He knows that Ppyong is innocent and all. He isn't angry at Ppyong for helping you. In fact, he'd rather have Ppyong help you than anyone else. But he would like to join you at times. Beelzebub looks at Ppyong exiting from your bathroom. That's when he got curious and decided to wait until you were done. You see him in your room when you leave the bathroom. He's on your bed reading one of the books in your room to speed up time. His eyes looked up at your form and he gave you a smile. "I understand that Ppyong is a nice demon. But next time invite me.", he says as he pulls you into the bed. "Right now, it's my turn to see you." Leviathan he didn't see it, but he heard it from one of the demons. He would first brush it off, but later the thought of you being seen by ANYONE else bothered him. Why not ask him? He could probably even bathe with you at times... Were you not comfortable enough with him? He would confront you with this. It wouldn't turn into a fight but leaves an opening for you to either accept him in your shower times or deny him any access. Mammon would at times walk in and see Ppyong there. He would command Ppyong to leave before 'claiming' what's his. Of course, he had consent from you to enter. He asked beforehand if showering with you was possible. He isn't afraid to tell/ask what he wants and he definitely won't deny offers like showering together. It also gives him a chance to view your ass bare.

#what in hell is bad #what in “hell” is bad? #whb asks #whb #whb satan #whb beel #whb leviathan #whb mammon

[ramim]

Fanfiction Time! (Lucien×Azriel and painful as fuck! Because I'm PMSing and my brain is stewing for tragedy and drama)

So I have this fanfic on my head which in Azriel and Lucien get together secretly and they are the perfect couple and all. They keep it a secret for months and one they Azriel decides to tell his family about their relationship bcz he wants to share his life with them but that's when everything goes downhill because the IC are skeptical about their relationship, specially Mor because she can't bring herself to trust Lucien and get over the fact that Lucien is Eris's brother.

So after a while, Azriel gets tired of everyone being so hostile toward Lucien but he can't bring himself to fight with his family, bcz he is so afraid of losing them. So he does the one thing he believes is the easiest, because he was alone before and he survived, so he thinks he can survive again. He breaks up with Lucien. This is the scene:

He had lived through wars, he had survived torture, but this... This was breaking him. He felt stretched too thin, his skin papery and ready to crumble; was it the cruel fate or the mockery of life? He didn't know... But he was done. He couldn't loose his family, he couldn't bear being an outsider for them, and being with Lucien was just that! Being an outsider... He backed a step, he had to do this. Even if it was hard, even if it ended the one good thing he managed to build in the five centuries of his life "we can't be together anymore, it's wrong! It's pointless! All of it, all this shit is just a fucking mistake, I should have never approached you that night and you... You should have stayed away! I know I said things, i know I made you think we were good for eachother, believe me, i thought we were! But I know better now. I can't do this anymore, I can't keep ignoring who you are. Who you family are! It's over Lucien...we... We are over!" He backed another step, hoping that physically distancing himself whould help to let go!

the pain in Lucien's face would haunt him for years; betrayal flashed in Lucien's russet eye as his lower lip trembled... Azriel saw the exact moment that his words broke Lucien's heart. But what hurt Azriel more? That there was no question in Lucien's eyes, no doubt, no shock! As if he had been expecting this, as if he always knew Azriel would someday leave him, as if he could never believe someone would love him enough to stay and fight for him...as if Azriel had just proven him right. Broken and hurt, Lucien whispered "but... I love you, doesn't it mean anything to you?" But no... It wasn't an actual question. It was an accusation, it was what Lucien believed now; that all his love meant nothing to Azriel. what love though? How could Lucien love Azriel? Lucien was light and warmth and joy and Azriel.... wasn't!

Blood rushed toward Azriel's face, his control collapsing and his hands shaking... No, no child of light would love something as dark as him! "What the fuck does that even mean? You don't know me! You don't know anything about me! You can't possibly love me!" No... Lucien could never love him! Those were just words...they didn't mean anything.

But the sad amile that graced Lucien's lips, the light catching in his tear soaked golden eye...no! Wrong...Azriel was wrong. It was Lucien, the most generous heart that has ever lived; Lucien could love him. Lucien had loved him! He still did, didn't he? He had made a mistake and he knew it even before Lucien's words reach him "I know your hands always hurt when it gets cold, so I warm them for you. I know you visit your mother every Wednesday,  I know her favourite dessert is raspberry pie just like it's yours, and I always bake two ...so you can have a whole pie for yourself. I know you like your coffee as sweet as it gets and with so much milk that it's not coffee anymore." Lucien swallowed hard, Azriel reached his and and put one step forward but Lucien backed away... Azriel looked him in the eye, begging wordlessly for forgiveness but shaky tears treatened to spill from Lucien's eyes and for the first time in all these months, there was no forgiveness in them, only pain, only betrayal "I know you secretly love being around people because it makes you feel not so lonely, but you like to have you own space in silence as well. I know you steal some of Nesta's books and read them in secret because you actually love love! I know you don't like being an spy but you do it because no one can do it better than you and you don't want to leave your brother alone in doing what's hard and necessary. I know how to make you laugh, I know how to comfort you when you are sad, I know what you like, i know what you hate..but...But if it means nothing to you, maybe i should have never loved you."

All the noises of this world faded into nothing as Lucien's last words echoed in Azriel's eyes, his knees buckled, his heart racing... And before he knew, Lucien was gone.

#lucien vanserra #lucien acotar #acotar #acofas #lucien #acomaf #a court of thorns and roses #a court of mist and fury #a court of wings and embers #lucien vanserra is the most precious male character ever #a court of silver flames #lucien × azriel #azriel shadowsinger #azriel+x+lucien #azrien #azriel

[bekaroth-reads]

Hey im the one who requested husband wesker but what whould he do if excella was geting angrier and angrier and how wesker is married and trys to do something to the reader but wesker find out. Sorry if im asking to much but thank you and i hope your doing well.

[Hey! couple of things for this one. Firstly and most important: thank you so much for the ask and I’m so sorry that it took so long. Secondly, I need to clarify that I don’t think that everyone that gets work done on their body is evil or something. Also that I think the model for Excella is very beautiful. I was just going for that feeling when you’re mad at someone and you start picking at everything, and it made the first part of the fic sounds kinda mean :p]

There was something to be said about having your husband working the way that he did. As you could imagine, having the love of your life suddenly decide that he was going to take over the world by means of bio-hazardous and ethically dubious methods can put quite the strain on your marriage. On top of that, he seemed to be working with a woman that looked like she just walked out of a sex doll factory. Usually, you wouldn’t be inclined to say something like that about a woman, at least not as an insult, but she seemed to be going for this look for no other reason than to try to manipulate people; and most damning in this case, to try to manipulate your husband. Now, you knew that he wasn’t stupid enough to fall for Excella, but you had seen enough of her to know that she was stupid enough to fall for him. Albert might be your husband, but you could admit that he had a way of duping people into thinking that he was into them so he could get them to do things for him.

You had thought, thought, that he was over that sort of thing, seeing as you hadn’t heard any of the hushed whispers you used to hear about him. Come to think about it, that was most likely because you saw hardly anyone, and when you did Albert was with you meaning that no one dared to say anything then. That is, no one but Excella that is. She seemed to think that she could say whatever she wanted, about whomever she wanted, and however she wanted. And, you were the most recent of her victims. It would seem like her plastic surgeon had used hot air instead of silicone in her last boob work; not that she needed more. It was both a good and a bad thing that you were extremely good at blowing people off, because you didn’t give her the reactions that she wanted; but at the same time the more that she was ignored, the more that she tried to get your ire. She definitely had it, but you weren’t going to give her the satisfaction of knowing it.

“Really, dear,” Excella always tired to put a friendly spin on all of her insults, “I’m just saying it’s a surprise that such a fashionable man as Albert,” she always used his first name even though she didn’t have permission to, “would leave you to walk around in such a…an outfit.” You went to reply something of a half-assed excuse to her, but stopped when the door opened. It was Albert, not to either of your surprise. And, odd enough with how clingy he has been lately, well, physically clingy and emotionally distant, you were happy to have him in the room for no other reason than at least means to get her to shut up. He quirked a brow when neither of you talked. “Keeping secrets are we?” He prodded as he walked your direction. “Oh, no, simply talking about something you aren’t interested in.” Excella chimed in. Albert simply snapped his fingers and pointed toward the door. Excella knew what this meant and left the room briskly.

Albert ran a hand along the side of your neck gently yet possessively. “We’ve talked about this-“

“I know what you’ve said.” you cut him off, not wanting hear his whole spiel about how dangerous things were at the time, especially when you weren’t the one at fault here. “I stayed exactly where you left me. It’s not my fault that your chihuahua left your purse to corner me.” The hand on your neck squeezed slightly and you were warned with a curt, “Watch it.” After a moment of him studying your face, not like he didn’t know you, but rather like he was forgetful of what human emotions looked like, his hold softened. “What has she been doing to you?” Albert asked darkly. Now, you weren’t the most fond of Excella, but you also knew that being on Albert’s bad side was one of the worse curses in the world. You wouldn’t wish it on her for not outgrowing schoolyard antics. “Nothing.” You huffed and leaned back and rested your elbows on the counter behind you.

He leaned with you in kind, and replaced his hands on your neck with his lips. “We both know you’re not telling me everything.”Albert mumbled into your skin before he placed a kiss there. “And, I know that you only get this cozy when you’re trying to get something.” You grumbled back, but didn’t do anything to stop him. There was another, uncharacteristically sweet kiss to your neck. “Do I?” He chuckled. “I’ll have to start asking for things more often.” There were a few more kisses before he move up to whisper in your ear, “I do know one thing you don’t.” He nestled his nose at the side of your face, pressed his lips to your jaw, and mischievously hummed, “We have an audience.” He didn’t have to tell you who it was.

Scoffing, you went to push off the counter and away from him, but you were pinned where you were by his body weight alone. “Oh, don’t be a prude. Let her enjoy the show.” Albert laughed, obliviously enjoying the whole situation as his hands moved to your waist. “Albert.” You warned. You might not have had much sway out here, but you still had ways to put the pressure on him while the two of you were in private. “Relax. It isn’t like she’s going to be around to talk.” He purrs and straitens up, reaching into his pocket to pull out a cloth to wipe his glasses from smudging them on your face. While he did he looked at you with uncovered, primal eyes with a sort of hunger shining in them.

“I’ll have you remember that I am very observant. I know how to put two and two together.” You figured he did, at least when he sent Excella out of the room. But, like you said earlier, being on Albert’s bad side wasn’t something you would wish on someone, so you weren’t going to say anything to him. “Jealous are we?” You decided to try to spin it around. He was quick to catch on though, and spun it right back. “Oh, always, but never as much as you.” There was a quick peck to your lips after this to make sure he didn’t sour your mood too greatly. “I had already made up my mind on the matter, but what I just saw solidified it.” His glasses back on, Albert leaned over you once more. He leaned in by your ear, warm breath sending shivers down your spine. “Sit tight a little bit more. She has run through her usefulness and worse insulted you. The two of us are going to have a… job assessment after i walk out that door. I give her a half hour before-“

Albert cut himself off, leaned back, smirked, and said, “Well, no need to be graphic.” You raised your brows questioningly. “Never something that bothered you before.” He smiled at your remark as he held you chin to be sure that your full attention was on him. “Oh, believe me, sweetheart, you are sheltered.” He snickered. “And, when was the last time you used that nickname? I thought you were too god-like now to stoop to such child-like ideas.” You poked fun at him and that weird complex he had gotten a few years ago. His response was to hover his lips above yours with the words, “Never for you.” ghosting over them, pulling him in along with them.

You had almost forgotten about the doomed voyeur at the slightly ajar door. There was not a thought, not even a breath left in your system; like he was pulling your whole soul out of your body with the kiss. It sadly didn’t last as long as you wanted it to, and he was stepping back with the intent of stepping away. “Happy anniversary, love.” He hummed and gave you one more chaste kiss before walking toward the door. You were still a bit dazed, so you almost didn’t catch on to what he said. When you did, you were angry; well, a bit more disappointed than angry. “Hey! That’s not until-

“Early.” Albert added with a turn to you to slide his glasses down a bit and give you a wink. You rolled your eyes and he opened the door on an Excella that was trying to act like she wasn’t just hunched over trying to listen in. When he was out the door, she gave you a look like she just won the lottery. If only she knew.

#albert wesker x reader #wesker x reader

[sande5098]

If you don't mind Whould you write me a imagine Fanfic Oneshot of about me and Will Halstead pliss? 🥺🥺❤️❤️

In the Rain

Characters: Fem. Reader x Will Halstead

Requested: Yes, by @zaidatorcuatomorgado I really hope you enjoy this🩷

Prompt: "Dance with me and pretend the world doesn't exist."

Warnings: Alcohol consumption, fluff, just will being an absolute sweetheart ♡🥰

word count: 1.1K

----

You sat at bar swirling what was left of your whiskey, after a long day at home and an even longer day at work you were ready for the weekend. Praying that no disasters caused a last minute call in to work. Currently, you'd had enough of the world and the dried tear tracks showed that, Timothy, your fiancé had just broken up with you well, ex-fiancé, and now, you didn't have it in yourself to go home. Too many raw emotions and memories. And there was no point in crying over a pint of Ben and Jerry's ice cream tonight, besides if you found someone else whose bed you could get into, even better.

"Hey can I have 2 of what the woman beside me's drinking" You raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything to the red head as he took the bar stool beside you. Frowning a bit when you had another whiskey neat passed towards you. "Thanks" "you looked like you needed it." he replied easily shrugging his shoulders. "Jez, a ‘no problem’ or ‘you're welcome’ would've been fine" rolling your eyes, you finished off the last of your whiskey before moving on to the one the stranger beside you had so kindly bought you.

"Is everything okay? You look like you're going through something." the redhead asked you. You snorted a little, "Who are you, my therapist?" The man chuckled, "Close enough, I'm a doctor." You nodded at that, half expecting the answer to be some form of healthcare professional. "Y/n L/n" you turned and smiled at him. He done the same. "Will Halstead." "It's nice to meet you doctor Halstead" you purred quietly to him, you could see a tinge of red rising to Will's face, It clashed horribly with his hair but at the same time you thought it looked quite cute. Drinking the last of your whiskey, you saw Will's drink go largely untouched. "You not a fan?" Will gave you a tight smile, "No I'm more of a spirits guy myself do you want it?" He relied easily. Without another word you picked up the drink and drank half of the glass.

"Did you just order what I ordered to try to pick me up." Raising an eyebrow with an amused smirk playing on your lips. "Is it working? Because if it is, that's a yes." You felt a hand slide from your middle spine to your lower spine, sitting on the curve, sending a shiver through your body. "Maybe..." Your left hand reached for his thigh. You felt the strong muscles flex beneath your touch. Making you want to shiver but you refused the urge. You could feel the effect of the past three or four shots on your stomach, you knew your head was clouded but at the same time you couldn’t bring yourself to care much. “What do you want to drink?” Will gave you a curious look, “just a vodka and coke.” You nodded and finished the shot of whiskey and asked the bartender for a shot of vodka and a vodka and coke. You were slightly glad for Will’s hand on the small of your back. You knew that you probably would’ve fell off the stool by now otherwise, and you didn’t feel particularly like ending up in the E.R for a cracked open skull.

"You're wondering what's got me drinking so heavily? My fiancé dumped me." You said, shrugging your shoulders, your eyes drifted away from his sorrowful soft expression, you didn't want people to feel sorry for you. Things like this happened to people all the time, it wasn't worth crying over Timothy anymore. "Im sorry to hear that, you must be taking it quite harshly." he motioned to the drink, "Speaking of, how much have you had to drink in the last hour?” Will asked as you suddenly downed the next shot as soon as it was set in front of you. You squeezed your eyes shut at the taste “about 5 ish now" you shrugged, not really caring. He gave you an 'are you serious look, making you giggle. "Come on, I'll take you home" Will handed his card over to the bartender, telling him to close both of your tabs out before helping you stand up.

As soon as you were on both of your feet the world started spinning around you, you could barely put a foot in front of the other without stumbling. At least Will was there to save you from making a fool of yourself by falling flat on your face, for that you were glad. The dizziness got a little better the longer you stood and you could at least walk without stumbling now in a somewhat decent straight line.

"Ugh it's raining, just amazing." you complained, Will smiled down softly at you, "Come on, It's not that bad right?" Looking up at him you had to pull your gaze away as you felt your cheeks get flushed. "Here, take my coat." The red head said as he placed the coat over your shoulders, the heat from it made you shudder and bury the remainder of your body into the coat which drowned you, reaching halfway down your calfs. "Thanks" you mumbled as you could feel your eyes burning, trying to kid yourself into the fact that the rain managed to get into your eyes and that they were just watering was no use, especially when you tried to hide it.

Will looked down at you as you sneakily tried to wipe your eyes, he captured your chin and tilted your head so your e/c eyes and his light brown eyes met. Using his other hand, he wiped away the remaining tears slowly rolling down your cheeks. "Just dance with me and pretend the world doesn't exist." he whispered, upon recognising the slow dance that could be heard from the jukebox within the bar. "In the rain? You'll get a chill without anything to keep you dry." you laughed lightly as more rain dripped onto your face, except this time it was from Will's hair. "Why not?" He took his hands and placed them on your waist, you moved yours to around his neck and he started to move, guiding your steps.

The traffic of the wet Chicago night really just set the right scene for this, the occasional honk of a car horn in the distance, the muffled, yet beautiful melody playing from the jukebox, even the rain played its part as you apologised yet again for stepping on Will's feet again as he just laughed at you.

As the song came to an end, he brought you to his car to give you that ride that he had offered. He even left his number on your kitchen counter for when you woke up the next morning and you couldn't help but smile at the cute post-it note that contained a phone number and a little smiley face with curly hair.

#reader insert #female reader #one chicago #sande5098 #chicago med fanfiction #will halstead #will halstead x reader #will halstead fanfic #chicago med #will halstead oneshot

[jeanette-luminia]

𝐋𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐚 𝐖𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

New years Joy : New years are always loud and chaotic, but watching her made it peaceful.

Lie when you Cry : Yoy was getting better, and everything was doing fine. but then it all came crashing down. you broke her promise, is she mad about it?

Different Perspectives : She admired the tattoo you got that was engraved with her initials, she wonders why you would do such a thing. To her, she wasn't the standard of a woman, to you, she was a goddess.

Needed to hear : Your mother's visit was unpleasant. Larissa said the things you have been dreading for your mother to tell you.

There for you : Larissa is a strong woman, adored by everyone, and a role model to young students at nevermore Academy. But every strong woman has a limit, even her.

Bravest thing : "What's the bravest you've ever done?" "Asking for help."

Pretty Girl : She gets flustered seeing your body with only your swing suit on a beach,

I found you : You got lost on the train with Larissa, and when you saw her, she was already staring at you.

Would have been the One : Hey can you do a Larissa x femreader where reader insecurities get the best of her (age gap and how she looks maybe) and Larissa being stressed with work just push her more down to that hole and there's no happy ending...... sorry i just want to have a good cry

Deadlines : Larissa x Autistic reader where they have a meltdown & Larissa finds them & comforts them n just a lot of fluff n kisses

Valentine Kiss : I would like to make a Larissa Weems X Fem reader request where r is a teacher at Nevermore and Larissa just has a huge crush on her (the crush is mutual ofcourse). And she decides to get r a bouquet of flowers and a gift (favourite book, coat to match Larissa, piece of jewelry, anything of that sort) on Valentine's day and asks her out.

Que r getting all mushy and giving Larissa many kisses, maybe even a cuddle scene afterwards if you're up for it!

Malfunction : may i ask for a fic where everytime larissa smiles, whether it be directed to reader or to someone else, reader just... malfunctions. like stopping or forgetting whatever she's doing for a moment and smiling like an idiot, who still does her best to compose herself because she needs to do things but larissa's smile is really making it difficult. so, reader decided to take a breather outside but then larissa followed her. cue to reader saying "one more smile and you'll be the death of me" or something. i just want the fluffiest fluff to ever fluff, if it's okay with you.

Confused Feelings : Okay okay so I just read your most recent Larissa x reader and thought “what if it’s reversed?” Where instead of reader malfunctioning, it’s Larissa and it makes her confused at first because she’s usually so well composed but whenever she sees reader she just turns to mush. She later realizes she has feeling for reader but they’re very clueless and thinks they are doing something wrong because Larissa would avoid them whenever they’re alone. But still fluffy ending. Thank you!!

Second Chance : Hi!! can I request a Larissa x teacher!reader with a really shy reader but is also a people pleaser. Basically reader finally asks Larissa out on a date. Reader wanted it to be the best date ever so they planned a lot but Larissa completely forgets. And I mean like maybe a few days have passed and she still hasn’t remembered because of work. Reader doesn’t want to make a fuss so acts okay but also avoids Larissa a little until one day, Marilyn (just Marilyn) who is reader’s best friend who was maybe away for a conference comes back and asks Larissa how the big date went and Larissa panics and apologizes to reader and asks for a second chance. Fluffy ending please. Thank you!!

A Family : Hello i love your job. My request is could you write a fic where Larissa and reader are dog moms🙏🏻

Tolerate : Hey, i wanna thank you for the "Whould had been the one" fic! Seriously it made me cry!! You took exactly what i was looking for, so thank you!! 💞 and i want to request another one if it's not a problem, Larissa x femreader inspired in tolerate it by taylor swift!

Marry me : Any chance you'd write a super fluffy piece Larissa x fem!reader, Larissa has always wanted to go to a ball and loves the classic piece "on the beautiful blue danube" so reader surprises her with a trip to Vienna (can be anywhere, but Vienna and waltz kinda go together) and they have a super romantic evening and dance until morning? I just have this super soft image of Larissa dancing in a super flowy dress to a classic piece of music being regal and all. Thank you.:) If you're not interested it's also cool, I'll just keep dreaming. :)

Trust me again (I will show you) : After four years of separation, now being married to someone, Larissa finally finds out about your relationship with him. [PART TWO OF "WOULD HAVE BEEN THE ONE."]

Heart like hers.

© 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐀 - all rights reserved. please do not repost, plagiarize, or translate my work.

#☕: writes #masterlist #larissa weems x reader

[skulls-soul]

Well that was unexpected

Silly_Inky

On Ao3

I 100% recommend reading it before reading the rest of this post because I’m gonna go off on how much I love it what I love about it and more specifically the auto filling that my brain did while reading it because I think it’s absolutely hilarious

Did you read it? read it. good, isn’t it great!

the relationship between Bowser and his family is so fucking adorable especially when all of the kids tackled Bowser into a group hug oh my goodness and when Kamek started being a cheeky little Old Man giving bowser a knowing grin because he’s like (this bitch gay good for him..good for him)

Bowser‘s over here getting really flustered because he knows Kamek is right

Also the things that Luigi says internally got me cackling each and every single time

Especially when he asked Bowser to step on him!!!! I’m DEAD literally RIP

Poor Bowser is even more of a flustered mess because he’s reading Luigi’s mind and he has to keep it all to himself because if not that would be a dead giveaway (also I’m pretty sure Mario would be furious to find out that Bowser was invading his brothers privacy like that even if it was kind of on accident)

I really love that there was a song recommendation to listen to while reading the racing scene it made my brain go brrrr

Also relatable as fuck because sometimes when I’m listening to music it helps me get into the mood for writing especially when it’s music that goes along with what I’m writing (if that makes sense)

But my favorite scene of all time has to be a tie between Luigi saving daisy or when Bowser asked Luigi officially out on a date.

Because Luigi saving Daisy was a real treat I love it when I get to see Luigi being an absolute badass that he is

But also when Bowser gave a kiss on Luigi’s hand I couldn’t NOT grin from ear to ear I think that would be physically impossible and if you were able to that’s a flex 

When Bowser asked Luigi on a date and Luigi was basically like “dead ass?” this is where my brain auto filled because I imagined Luigis internal thoughts just being

(AAAAAAAA OMG THIS IS HAPPENING?!?!? MARIO BRO I LOVE YOU AND IM SORRY BUT FUCK YOU!! YOUR HOT NEMESIS IS ASKING ME OUT AND IF I DONT TAKE MY CHANCE THAT WHOULD BE A CRIME TO MYSELF Plus I’m pretty sure Daisy would kill me) 

Speaking of Daisy absolutely love her in this and can totally see her and Luigi having a little sleepover squealing like teenage girls as Luigi tells Daisy everything that happens and also scold Daisy for being the one who gave away the fact that he was crushing

Even though it’s because Bowser had the ability to read Luigi‘s mind Daisy did say things that Luigi could definitely use as a (this is probably when he found out) moments “when you made a joke about the gym date or called us lovebirds!!! of course he would find out!!!”

Daisy would only cackle in response

I think the cherry on top though Has to be Luigi giving Bowser a little kiss on his cheek to only then have Mario’s reaction with him being like “Luigi what was that?!?!?”

Oh boy I can’t even begin to imagine the brother’s conversation that there going to have after luigi did that. although I do know one thing that it’s probably hilarious!!!

Also imagine with me, Kamek being an absolute fan girl in the background and giving Bowser a thumbs up 

There all dorks and I love them

#luigi #luigi nintendo #bowuigi #bowser #bowser x luigi #bowigi #bowser and luigi #luigi x bowser #bowser nintendo #king koopa #mario #mario bros #princess daisy #Who needs Nintendo when we have fanfics #fuck canon I got fanfics #jk I love Nintendo if it wasn’t for them planting the seed then we wouldn’t have 400 fan fictions to read

[sizzlingpatrolfox]

So I was on one of these self improvement pages and of course people whould talk about idols sometimes

Guess who I see being mentioned there? This person said they work in the Korean music industry(obviously can’t be proved but still) and that they met many trainees and idols. They said companies always look for the it factor when choosing who debuts and many times this natural charisma is more important than looks or skills.

They said that they never found Jimin attractive but once they met him they were shocked because of his STRONG aura. They said “Even when he was smiling, his aura was so suppressive it bordered on intimidating.”

When asked if they thought other idols they met had it they named an Enhypen guy, Tae and Sunmi but they said their auras are much softer and no other idol’s they met compares to Jimin’s aura. They said Jimin’s aura lasted the entire time they were interacting.

Because it’s a self improvement page people were asking op how to obtain this it factor and they said you can’t, it’s something natural that you are born with. They said companies have trained people whose job is to find people like that and if a company has one they are 100% debuting.

I find it so crazy that this person who didn’t even care about Jimin before or found him attractive had such a strong impression of him.

I never believe those people really are who they say they are, tbh 😭 so from the bat I don't believe they work in the industry or that they were impartial to Jimin before.

But I do agree that Jimin has it. It's true too that scouts are always looking for idols like that, idols who are just magnetic and can draw people in with just a look. It's not easy to do.

"They never found him attractive but they were shocked of his strong aura" reminded me of that time Taehyung told Jimin on national television that he wasn't handsome, but he was attractive (I disliked him so much for saying that btw dynamite Taehyung was truly my villain origin story, as I've said before).

What's interesting about Jimin to me, is that he didn't really have that aura when he was younger. I mean, not before debut. He was able to bring it out of himself by working on his confidence and capitalizing on his talents and hard work to the max. You can see in 2013, 2014 that he's a great dancer, but it's not the same feeling as watching him in 2018 or 2019 when he really started putting forward this unmatched energy and vibe. Still, I don't think it's something you can "fake it till you make it", it's innate. He just hadn't found out how to use it around the time of his debut.

[yuckyyyu]

Thought of Eddie meeting a boy at a concert he’s competing at and falling in love instantly

Eddie x male reader

- He was ready for this he knew the crowd whould love him

- He was practicing with his band and they heard so much noise coming from the crowd as a band was coming on stage

- wanting to meet who was making all this noise, Eddie walked out of the trailer and went into the crowd

- after pushing threw a few people he was close to the front

- “ladies, gentlemen, and people in between please welcome the Dalmatians!” The announcer said threw the speakers

- Threw all the smoke and peoples arms he saw chunky platforms and tight shiny bell bottom pants

- and the face…..

- a pretty boy with half white half black hair with shiny black eyes freckles and moles all on his face and chest

- MAY I MENTION HE HAD NO SHIRT ON

- Eddie knew this was ganna be good

“So messed up I want your here” the boy sang while holding his electric guitar. “In my room I want you here” he said swinging his head around. All the sounds around Eddie went silent as he stared at the boys face into those eyes… he could never get enough. “Now we’re gonna be face to face” he sang looking right into Eddie’s eyes coming close to the crowd. “ As I lay right down in my favorite place” Eddie could feel his pants getting tighter.

- after the whole concert, Eddie hurried around looked for you, he needed to say hi or something

- finally he saw white and black hair he knew it was you

- “hey hey!” Eddie said running towards you

- “oh hey it’s you! I really liked your performance” you said smiling at him with your sharp teeth

- “I-I um you too! Yours was way better”

- “I also really like your hair” you said lookin up at him

- he blushed n looked away “thank you…yours to…”

- “ I really wanted to ask, what made you dye your hair like that?” He asked looking back at you with doe eyes

- “ oh well when I was 5 I saw 101 Dalmatians and cruella de vil’s hair I knew I wanted to look just like her” you said smiling

- “your so pretty..” he said a little louder than he wanted to

- “I think your pretty to Munson” you said winking

- “since I’m pretty and your pretty, we should go out” he said looking at you with nothing but hope

- “ oh my, don’t flatter me now” you said fluttering your eyes at him

That’s it please tell me if you want a part two, just wanted to try it out turned out pretty good in my opinion

<3

#Spotify #eddie x male reader #eddie munson #stranger things x male reader #x male reader

[blahhhhhhhohmigosh]

Day 22. An Icy Accident.

Summary: Donnies Turtle tank got destroyed, since Donnie is burned out Raph is trying to chill him out.

A/n: MY mom was complaining to Mt dad to not drive too fast otherwise we whould crash so yh this idea came from the statement. And yes its rushed so instead I just thought this will be a mini series since it's just dumb for me that it's rushed and the next day rush it again. T-CESTERS AND PROSHIPPERS DNI!! Enjoy!!

Lee: Donnie.

Ler: Raph.

Warrnings: just some steaming, a mention of a small accident and tickle Fluff so yh!

💜:*GROOAAN* STUPID CHOCOLATE CAKE!!

Yelled Donnie as he kicked a gear box just for it to hurt and making him whine in pain a bit and rubb his foot while Raph was watching his younger brother fix the turtle tank. The hood/ front of it was smashed. Well who whould expect that ghost bear whould apear out of nowhere and destroy the front making the tank lose control and crash into a pole??

Raph was geniuely worried for his younger brother as he walked in and said with a comforting and concerned voice.

❤️:Heeey D! Uh- are you okay there bud-

💜:IM FINE!!

Yelled Donnie cutting his older brother off before turning around and calming down a bit at the sight if his brother as he sighed and took a French wrench before saying.

💜:Like I said I'm Fine Raph.

And continuing fixing the hood, it's been 6 hours and he is still fixing it...

Raph sighed, he knew Donnie was stubborn to his machines, so if he whanted to make him chill out he needed a plan.

❤️:Are you sure-

💜:YES IM SURE.

Raphs worried gaze turned into a serious one as he picked Donnie up and started tickling his armpits before he layed the squirming soft shell down on the ground.

❤️: Nuh uh.

💜:WHAHAHA- RHAHAHAPHHHH!!- NOHOHOHO!!-

Shriek Donnatello trying to wiggle his way out of there while Raph continued tickling him with no remorse/ mercy. Making Donnie laugh even more. After 10 minutes Raph stopped tickling Donnie and layed the soft shell on the floor letting him rest as Raph went for some water for his younger brother.

#rottmnt tickle #rottmnt #tickle fic #fluff #requests? #rottmnt fluff #christmas tickle #christmas tickle series #christmas #lee!donnie #ler!raphael #lee!donatello #ler!raph

[kumoriyami-xiuzhen]

Hakuoki SSL Hakuo Gakuen Story Vol 3. Saito·Kaoru-hen

...have i mentioned that i hate summer? because i hate summer.

Anyway, this was originally published in GS杂志2014年5月号. I've realized that these stories were re-published in one of the SSL books because I sorta remember graphics for these stories... and while I'm pretty sure I've uploaded them before, I am waaaay too lazy to go look them up right now.

Hakuoki SSL Hakuo Gakuen Story Vol 3. Saito·Kaoru-hen

Translation by KumoriYami

This is what happened the day after the entrance ceremony in April.

"Although you haven't been enrolled for a long time, since you've become a member of the Disciplinary Committee, you will confirming which students are late from the list of names with me every morning.."

“That's fine."

"Your name is Nagumo, right? Why do you want to join the Disciplinary Committee?

"It doesn't matter... I guess I don't have a reason.

"Ah, my apologies. I didn't intend to be so intrusive, but with the work the Disciplinary Committee does, it's easy to attract the envy of the other students. That's why, very few students are willing to take on this role. It can even be said that there are very students who would volunteer to become a member of the Disciplinary Committee."

"...Then, why did you join the Disciplinary Committee."

"Me? That… I thought that in order have the ideal campus life, it's necessary to have disciplinary standards adhered to. After becoming high schoolers, many students mistakenly believe that they've become adults, and they shout about the need for freedom. However, by being punctual… only by complying with these rules can we be strict with ourselves, compete with others, and improve the lives of those around us. I think that's the attitude that a real high school student should have."

“How can you speak so rigidly/inflexibly, or talk about such old-fashioned concepts."

"It's true, perhaps the concepts are old-fashioned. However, I believe that it's one of the ways to put the basic idea of "becoming a samurai" at Hakuo Gakuen into practice."

"It doesn't matter what other people think of me. Because my goal as a member of the Disciplinary Commiittee is to be able to stand here every morning, just like I'm doing now."

"I see… with a member of the Disciplinary Committee standing here, it's possible that the students will realize that they are late. Well, I didn't expect to learn this from you as a first year. Nagumo, you'll become a splendid member of the Disciplinary Committee. Please look after me in the future."

"…….It doesn't matter. I'm saying that this wasn't for the sake of becoming a member of the Disciplinary Committe."

"In any case, what's with the notebook that you've been holding in your hand just now?"

"Ah, this? This is… I use it to keep a list of the students' names who aren't suitable (for Chizuru). If I don't record their names and they do their bad points beforehand, it will cause problems later (when thinking about revenge). Then, Ill be able to get a firm handle on their attitudes (towards Chizuru). (As an older brother) this is what i whould be doing."

"So that's how it is. To get those students who are not suitable to Hakuo Gakuen to make fresh starts… how reliable."

"I always feel… that we're never on the same page."

"No, I feel that I've been able to adequately understand your thoughts. Alright, let's start our work as members of the Disciplinary Committee!"

"Oh, oohh."

"Good morning, Saito-senpai!"

"Morning, Yukimura... Nn, there' still quite a lot of time before homeroon. You need to remember to be like this in the future and ensure that you hvae plenty of time to spare before getting here."

"Yes, I'll try to do that!"

"Speaking of which, whre is Heisuke? You didn't go to school together today?"

"He apparently has morning practice today, so he left for school very early..."

"No, I didn't seem him… maybe I just didn't notice him. You don't need to worry about it, just head to your classroom."

"Yes... uh, by the way, why is Kaoru standing here?"

"Hmph, you'd actually question someone like this as soon as you see them. Can't you even say hello in the morning?"

"Ah... um, I'm sorry. Good morning, Kaoru."

"……Morning."

"Uh, Kaoru, you... what are you doing here?"

"It appears that my slow-witted younger sister didn't notice that I was wearing this armband, so I'll be merciful and tell you. I became a member of the Disciplinary Committee."

"Kaoru became a member of the Disciplinary Committee!?"

"Indeed. Nagumo is a very reliable member of the Disciplinary Committee. I hope that you'll continue to support him in the future.."

"Ha... yes."

"...That's how it is."

"Ye-Yes. Please look after me."

"Good, then let's start the day at Hakuo Gakuen, Yukimura."

"……Yes!"

---to be continued---

Just in case: Kaoru vs Chizuru for colours.

#hakuoki #hakuouki #hakuoki ssl #hakuoki other translation #saito hajime #nagumo kaoru #yukimura chizuru

[ngmn2002]

Ch 101 random thoughts.

Hmm? Does it have 'my wakeup-call' in it? -yes ...

AHH!! WHERE IS IT?! WHERE IS IT??!! Ok... starting the chapter with...

OMG! TSUKASA?! I MEAN... 'Alive' Tsukasa?! For real?! I thought I would never see you... I'm so glad I got to see you...! What a shocking pleasent surprise! I... am... not dreaming I finally saw your face... right??? (Ahh... you're singing too... I'm not thinking about a wizard version of you after seeing these music notes.. nope! not at all!)

Hmm... the twins were first year students by then... and in different classes it seems?

I adore this boy's way of talking... though... Amane... are these words really from your heart? Tsukasa's class is looking for him… that caught me off guard… for real? I mean… looking back at the p.p arc… it was kinda the opposite?

Aww... that's it... !

Ehhh..... 💜

Wha.......?

....? Wait... what?

💜❤️ So, it seems Tsukasa had asked this question to Amane before and is still waiting for him to answer? Why did he have to do that? They were getting so well together the years before? What made Tsukasa ask that? And... Amane... please... just give him an answer and say "of course I want you with me"? It's not that hard.. you know? I'm afraid you being hesitant to answer this 'simple' question led the 2 of you to the future we have now… or maybe… you answered it… by… the 2 of you dying together? I don't know what to say… took you over a year to give a proper answer? The situation is too complicated it seems...

"I'm staying with you" Kind of thing? Why do I have a feeling their whole last year was centred around this question… it's a question of life and death… ah… Now... after we're done with that... where are they? Inside the clock of No.1? Amane is trying to make it move again? Why? (thinking about why the clock stopped moving in the first place... it's suspicious)

Hmm....

Is that true though?

And speaking of the clock keepers... does this thing has a connection with what Amane was doing...?

Makes me wonder!

What do we have so far? Tsukasa being as carefree as ever sitting on that… what? Edge of a window in there? Singing... I must hear him singing at least once for my own sake then asking some serious stuff... Amane trying to make the clock move again to get something out of it (maybe to control the school time as the rumor says? for some special reason? woohoo! Guess who was right to assume that? *laughs proudly*)... (what is it his reason...? what is it…? it would be awesome is he was trying to answer Tsukasa's question somehow by doing that? wishful thinking? anyway… now, whould I be right in here as well? hehe~)

Moving on...

Huh? Who is that? What do they mean?

I feel sorry for him... and... What is it with this face?

Are you really sure about that? I mean...

Hmm... I won't be making fun of you, you're in luck.

Why do I have a feeling these words have a deeper meaning...? They remind me of... the boy with her... a lot... in many different ways.

Nene!!! So lovely... ah... adorable! Please stay like this forever... keep on being happy and smiling...!!!

Hmm... trying to look like a 'charming' prince, huh? ^^ Oh! Also... Nene's role in the play... "twister No.4"... does it have anything to do with No.4? Eh... still thinking about what the the price of her wish that she gave to Tsukasa might be...

Cuteness... it's too much... too much... !!!!!

She is shining... shining! ahhh... she is so... precious! just keep on smiling forever for me!

💘

This makes me feel uneasy...

OOOH!!!

What a specific timing... and... why did you need to do that... and why did you forget "why"... I want to know...

Meanwhile I'm looking at these things for no reason at all...

Which one is it? Or it could be non! Haha... looking at these things is fun I assume!

Now... did I forget anything...?

Hmm... I see a pattern in there... how boring... at least change your way of doing things just a little, it's not fun. Also... that 'evil' look... eh... I'm not impressed even for a bit to tell you the truth. It seems him and her really try too hard to look 'cool'... yet to me at least... it turn out so 'meh'. Though... to get Akane to help... I'm afraid Aoi might be used in a dirty way by them... she is his weakness... I'm worried about her...

Speaking of them...

I can tell, you 'evil' thing.

Soooo…. these 2 are up to a plan of 'hers' yet again. This girl is striking again I see? What 'tragedy' will happen now?

The time before they used Kou to get No.6 and left him behind... now it's Akane's turn I see... the poor thing... he will be used for them to get to No.1 then will be left behind to look like a fool like Kou did...

These 2 love to play with others and use them until they get what they want then throw them away soon after to live with "I got nothing, but the 2 got what they want", huh? How evil. Oh! her servant said that about the 2 of them already... my bad! They call themselves like that!

Enough of that... thinking about something good again... TSUKASA! What is he up to now? And no... I don't think he is working with these 2 by any means... since it seems these 2 are up to things of their own or rather... her own. On the surface it might look like Tsuaksa and the 2 are working together, but on a deeper level, it's not like that.

Ehhh... at least I got to see 12 years Tsukasa looking so good for now... I'm happy with that...

*****

Oh! Must keep this in mind as well!

Super Great Chapter!!!

#random thoughts! #*sobbing noises* I got to see... 12 years old Tsukasa... singing... even saying some cool words...looking cool yet adorable and cute... #all together!!! #the twins in the past... #some huge things going on... #looking forward to see No.1 in action #jibaku shounen hanako kun #toilet bound hanako kun #hanako kun #jshk #tbhk

[woso11]

Hope you aren’t feeling sad about all this!❤️‍🩹

I was sad at first, now I'm flabbergasted, who whould have thought, not me that's for sure.

#remember how i said ashlyn the sap 🤡

[mythica0]

I have 0 ideas for anything right now but what if donnie had nightmare about the Movie and Leo whould help him out with some tickles i know this is a simple idea but mine brain shell could only think of this😒 anyways no Rush take ur time❤️

Sensory override

🎂: ROTTMNT

🧁: Donnie

🍫: Leo

Summary; Donnie had a nightmare about the Kraang invasion and can feel the grossness. Leo vibes his nerves a manual override.

A/N: possible spoilers everyone! Thanks for the request! Enjoy!

TW: swearing. some angst and depictions of a panic attack, nightmares and sensory flashbacks. It gets all better though!

Sensory override

It was the dead of night. The only sound in the lair was quiet whimpering, coming from Donnie’s room.

He was having a nightmare. Again. He really should have been over it by now.

It had been months since the invasion at this point and he still had nightmares on occasion.

The worst part is he could feel it. He could feel those slimy gross tentacles crawling across his soft shell.

He had felt so vulnerable, so utterly terrified in that moment as he hooked up to the ship.

He woke up in a cold sweat, shivering a bit out of pure fright before he realized where he was, that he was safe. That was, until he heard a creak outside the door. His heart was already overdrive and he was already on edge, so he pretty much jumped straight to panic.

A quiet “fuck” was whispered from the hallway. It was Leo. He had heard Donnie’s whimpers and slight gasp as he awoke, so he went to see if his twin was okay. He has tried to be as silent as possible to avoid scaring the soft shell, but had hit a creaky spot.

Leo forgoed the stealth and rushed into his brother’s room to assure him that no one was attacking.

He ran in to see a panicked, wide-eyes turtle who was starting ti hyperventilate.

“L- Leo?!” He gasped out.

“Yeah, Donnie, it’s me. Can you breath okay?”

Donnie just shook his head.

“Okay, I need you to try and match my breathing. “ Leo placed Donnie’s hand onto his chest, breathing nice and slow so it would be easy to match and calm down.

Slowly Donnie’s breath calmed. Once he had fully calmed down, he asked his twin, “why did you come in here?”

“I heard your nightmare. You okay in that?”

Donnie was about to say yes and brush it off, but something stopped him.what exactly? Actual care about his own well being? Guilt about lying? Who knows. But he shook his head instead, and quietly whispered,

“I can still feel it.”

Leo’s brow grew furrowed and a small, worried, smile formed on his face. He pulled Donnie into a hug.

They stated in kind silence for a moment as Leo thought, and soon a memory came to him.

He remembered learning or hearing somewhere that if you provide a powerful sensory input, sometimes it can override less intense ones. (A/N; this probably isn’t scientifically accurate in the slightest so don’t quote me)

Maybe that could be applicable to the situation. But first, he had to make sure the genius was okay with it.

“Hey Donnie, I’m gonna try something. Let me know if it’s unpleasant in any way, okay?”

Donnie grew suspicious, but nodded slowly.

So with the permission, Leo started to trace his brothers shell. Lightly at first, and slowly picking up in speed and intensity.

The tech-lover quickly burst into giggles at the feeling. He certainly wasn’t expecting that!

But he couldn’t say he didn’t like it, either. It was helping. The feeling washed away some of the leftover queasiness from the nightmare.

Leo saw that it was working, and just couldn’t resist making some jokes and teases about it.

“Override is required. Process is started, please do not turn off your computer.” He spoke in a scarily accurate robotic voice.

“Whahahat?” Donnie laughed out.

“The override process has begun. This will only be a moment.” As soon as he finished the words, Leo started to scribble over his older twins shell.

Donnie has to cover his mouth to hold back the squeal that ripped from his throat. Holy fuck. That. Tickled. So goddamn much.

It only lasted ten seconds, though it felt like an eternity. Donnie was going to bust a lung from laughing so hard.

“Override complete. Powering down.” Leo spoke in his fake robot voice as he stopped, slumping to the ground for a moment before returning to his normal voice and personality.

Leo cocked his head and spoke to Donnie with Twin Telepathy ™️. ‘You okay? Still feel it?’

Donnie responded verbally. “Nope. All good.”

He hesitated for just a moment before continuing, “thanks.”

“No problem! You just needed a bit of a sensory override!”

———THE END————————————————

#parrotwrites #sfw tickle community #rottmnt tickle #lee!donnie #ler!leo #parrotanswers