#why is everythig else gone

[oh-for-fic-sake]

Do yiu want to maybe write a lil smth about big dick daddy and his strength.... pleasd and thank u ❤️🥵

Okay hun just a quick headcannon might not be exactly what you were after but porn is ponr 🤷‍♀️ 😘😘

Warnings: smut, nsfw, size difference, toys, car sex, exhibitionism, daddy kink, filth

You bent forward with the slightest of winces, this probably wasnt the best idea to use this particular toy when you had yoga class.

Today was henry's birthday, you were going to skip class but sadly he had a meeting this morning and had insisted on you coming to class.

You really should of stuck to your guns and stayed home

But it was to late now, you were here in the middle of class, this time at the back becuase you were nervous about anyone seeing it through your leggings.

You had a surprise for your sweet boyfriend, it had taken a few days of prep work but you were on the final stage

You see there was an issue in the bedroom. He was ridiculously endowed... like seriously before meeting him you rolled your eyes at that whole 'i can see it in her guts' porn cliche that men tried to boast about.

Not anymore. Nope, it was definitely a thing.

You were thankfull he was strong enough and could lift you with his arms and make you 'hover' as he drilled you mindful of just how much he fed your needy but small pussy.

You could never take him fully and although he never minded it got to you. You wanted to be good for him, to give him everything. And take everythig!

So you decided to get a set of plugs to help... loosen you a tad, it was more a length issue then a... girth?

You were on your second day of your biggest toy and it was strange streaching and doing yoga with the toy rubbing your tender walls.

It was down right torturous!

You heaved in relief as the teacher wrapped up the class and bolted outside needing to get home and cool off

The beep of a horn called you across the road to where henry was waiting in the car.

You crossed the road quickly opening the door throwing your bag behind the passenger seat and climbed in "Ah~fucking fuck!"

Henry froze and cast you a strange look as you bit your lip and shuddered as your ass met the seat...

That didnt make sense? You hadnt been spanked for a few days

"Babe? You okay? Did you pull something?" He asked slowly concern creasing his brow

"I wish, no no i- lets go, i need to get back and chill... need a fucking shower you cringed, you really did, not just to cool down either.

"Okay if your sure" he said pulling away from the curb.

During the ride home he kept a close eye on you, noting the soft mewls and panting... especially when he let the car over rev a little, trying to help with the battery which had been playing up recently.

"Babe your going red, have some of your drink" henry said half way home nodding to your bag behind the seat.

"Yeah.. okay" you hummed unclipped your seat belt, holding the bottle would give you something to do with your hands, take the temptation of slipping you fingers to your crotch as the car vibrated the plug.

You moved leaning over the center console and cralwed back bending over reaching your bag. Unknowingly presenting the little bulging base of the plug in your pussy

"No fucking way!?" Henry growled doing a double take as he saw the little tell tale bump

Before you could ask what he meant a hugge hand came up landing over your slit in a light spank making you moan

"Oh god~ hen!?" You moaned and tried to reverse back into you sea but henrys hand remained on the end of the plug and wriggled it side to side sending you into a chorus of wanton moans

"Baby girl? You wore a plug to yoga?" He laughed enjpying the way you collapsed over the centre console

He moved repositioning his arm to rest his elbow and fore arm on your back fingers slipping under the leggings and following the creas of your ass to the wet pussing lips wrapped around the plug.

"Hen- daddy! Noo let me up!" Ou protested not likejng being bent over in the car for the world to see it they wished!

"Oh hush, we're almost home! Its nothing you dont deserve your naughty girl!" He teased clasping the plug and slowly began thrusting the toy in and out

"Oh gos! Listen to that~ such a messy girl? All drenched and slippy~" you mewled and began panting unable to stop rocking back.

"D-daddy please! Not in the car!"

"So yours embarrassed being caught with your toy in the car, but not your yoga class?-pfft yoga all those streches must have been fun baby girl~ tell me what was your favourite? Is this a naughty little secret?" He spoke cheerfully amused by the predicament youd got yourself in

"No-no i didnt mean it! Daddy its not like that!"

"No? Then why do you have this in your little pussy babygirl?" He asked genuinely curious

"Its for you daddy! For your birthday! I made'em bigger so you can... all in..." you stuttered as he began fuckingnyou faster. But he stopped at your comment

"You've been getting yourself ready so daddy can fuck you deeper?" He said out loud as he managed to pull the car into the drive thanking god this was an automatic.

Cy-yeah! Please-Ugh daddy!?" You cried as with a quick flick of his hands your leggings were at your knees and the plig was pulled free.

He whistled low when he saw just what your stuffed yourself with... definitely longer then anything else he'd seen you use before.

You moaned as he left you needy on the edge.

He didnt waist time just feeling hos wet and horny you were had him fully erect already.

He ditched the plug on the passenger seat paying no mind to your yells of 'is gonna stain!'

Deft fingers latched onto your hips as he pulled himself free.

"God your such a good girl~ so precious" he purred before hoisting you to straddle him and without hesitation impaling you on him fully.

"F-Fuuuck! Daddy it oh god!" You groaned feeling him press you down onto his thighs tightly grinding hissing through his teeth.

"Fuck! Fuck thats-god your so hot! So tight babygirl~" you whined as your leggings at your knees was stretched across his chest pressing your legs high and spread like a resistance band holding you open to him

"Ah daddy ! Please! Fuck please move!" You cried for him to fuck you despite being on top.

He chuckled heeding you and held your waist tightly before lifting your, bobbing you up and down on him.

He grunted straightening his legs into the foot well and moved you faster, just like he would a fleshlight useing your body as his own toy, only this time you were accepting him entirely.

His head rested on the head rest and he moaned louder widening his thighs reveling in the feel of your ass beuching his balls as he drove deeper.

You panted moaning and wriggling squirming in his grasp as he used you properly for the first time.

You fought him as things got too much, but it was no use, he had clamped his hands on you and was too lost to give any wiggle room. You loved it!

Then finally with a huge growl and roar he tugged your hips to his in bruisong thrusts markingnyou with his fingers as he plundered you in the last few thrusts

Bringingnyou high enough you feared oud hit to roof of the car.

Just as quickly as he'd taken you he finished locking you to his lap pressing as far as he could into your body floddjng your jnsides sendingnyou into your own orgasm

You flexed and kicked your entire body trembling and fighting as he held you still feedinnyour cunt as much as he could.

"Fuck! Fuck that- why has it taken this long to try car sex" you panted slowly coming down from your high.

"I dont know, but fuck if that wasnt the best quicky we ever had"

"Beats the public bathroom" you agreed

"Hands down... soo round two?"

"Inside... i can hear kal barking" you uttere flushing tipping your head hearing the bear belting out the song of his people

"Good shout..." henry chuckled

"Henry... happy birthday" you uttered

"Thank you... it's best present ever... how long you been wearing them?"he said nodding to the plug that had left an embarrassing puddle onnthe leather.

"Only a week" you shrugged leaning over grasping the plug.

"Used to it then?" He quipped staringm off in thought

"Yeah pretty much... why?" You answered anxiously

"I expect this as my very own homecoming treat from now on babygirl... do you understand princess?"

"Yes daddy~ comemon lets go inside i want round two!" You giggled nodding to him excitedly. You don't mind the inconvenience of plugs if it gives you mind blowing sex

"I thought this was my present?" He pouted sweetly at how excited you were for his present

"You gonna say no to round two daddy?" You teased prodding his chest the little sweat patch on the grey tshirt making your mouth water, you couldn't help it you were far too gone.

"of course not! Lets get your cuffs out!" He laughed patting you ass prompting you to climb off of him and crawl back to the passenger seat and redress.

#henry cavill #henry cavill imagine #oh for fic sake headcannon #oh for fic sake ask #henry cavill smut #henry cavill x you #henry cavill x reader #henry cavill fic

[imaginexmeintheuniverse]

Resurgence II

Pairing: Draco Malfoy x Fem!Reader

A/N: okay so i, myself, need closure so heres the second part i hope it follows the first one well enough! And oh jeez i might even feel like writing a part 3

Part I

It's a strange limbo to be stuck in; the cold, inoccent droplets washing your skin anew on the outside, whilst you can feel your skin burning from the inside. Burning with what, exactly? You can't quite tell.

Our regurlarly scheduled rom-com rain scene is interrupted by your body finally succumbing to the freezing showers as you involuntarily shiver and start to shake. To this, the tall and handsome Draco Malfoy finally raises his head to offer you a place beside him, under the shelter of his umbrella, once again. You shake your head, choosing to remain stubborn until he says something.

And then just like that, the impatient boy you've always known lets out an exasperated sigh as he breaks through that invisible barrier and thrusts the umbrella into your hands. Not knowing how to react, you hold it while trying not to drop your shopping bags, and watch him as he removes his coat, exposing his thin dress shirt to the elements.

It only takes those two seconds for him to become soaked, but he doesn't mind. Taking back the umbrella, he then places his coat over your shivering form and meets your eyes.

"I'll take your silence as a thank you." He still maintains that overly formal tone as though he were speaking to a stranger, but you hear the slight lilt of sarcasm you had become accustomed to back at Hogwarts. "Can we go somewhere, please?" All you do is stare back at him, trying to gauge whether it would be worth it to give Draco Malfoy one more chance. The rational part of your brain screams 'no', but every other part can't help but notice that although the rain may have masked his tears, his eyes are bloodshot and still framed with dark circles. "Y/N? Please?"

"Why should I go anywhere with you?"

"Because you still care about me...?" It sounds more like a question, devoid of any certainty, but rather filled with hope that what he says still rings true.

If it weren't for the obvious lack of confidence in his demeanour, you probably would've gotten angry and slapped the off the smirk he used to wear. But there is no smirk, and there is truth to what he says, so you catch him off-guard when you further shatter that invisible barrier by grabbing hold of his arm and disapparating from the rain.

You apparate back in your dim apartment, the only light provided from the antique lamp you keep turned on for your familiar. Dropping your hand from Draco's arm, you then look down to see you've just missed the entrance mat and now have a small puddle of water to clean up.

"Ugh, every time," you mutter out as you reach to flip the lights on.

"You never were known for your apparition accuracy," Draco chuckles quietly, and instantly shuts up when you shrug off his jacket and thrust it into his hands, mumbling a "thank you" before turning away.

You kick off your shoes on the mat, not bothering to place them neatly, and carry your shopping bags to the kitchen counter, haphazardly tossing whatever needs to be kept cold into the fridge.

Draco takes the time to hang his jacket and remove his shoes, assuring to place everythig neatly, including your shoes, and has the water mess cleaned with a flick of his wand before you return. You raise an eyebrow at the sight of him cleaning a mess and not shouting at an elf to do it for him like you've always imagined. When he finishes, he catches you staring at him and can't help the small smile that tugs at his lips when you try to shake off the heat threatening your cheeks.

"I-I can put your clothes in the dryer if you'd like," you offer and he tilts his head in response. "What? No rude comments about my muggle flat?" To this, he chuckles lightly and shakes his head.

Without another word, you make your way to your bedroom where you rummage through your closet and come back out with loose sport shorts you keep for those hot-summer cleaning days, and an oversized sweater you've nearly worn to death. "The bathroom is through there," you instruct, pointing down the corridor. "First door to the left, and you can put your wet clothes in there when your finished." He accepts the dry clothes with a quiet 'thank you'.

Going back to your room, you change into joggers and a jumper, and toss your own clothes to the laundry. While you wait for him to come out, you take care of the rest of your groceries in the kitchen and start boiling water.

He traipses quietly back to you, so you're startled when you turn to see him running a hand through his wet strands, leaning on your door frame. You never thought you'd see the day where you would bear witness to Draco Malfoy not being impeccably dressed. You'd be lying if you said that seeing him dressed so casually in your kitchen didn't cause a butterflies to flutter in your stomach.

"Is this mine?" he asks with a smile, looking down the the item of clothing he had lent you years ago. You kept it all those years, wearing it for comfort, even after it stopped smelling like him.

Shaking off the feelings you definitely shouldn't be having, you awkwardly gesture towards the kettle.

"Tea?"

The two of you settle with the tea on the sofa in your small living room, and you look at him expectantly, waiting for him to say his bit.

"Right, uhm..." Damn it. He had it all planned out, but then he saw you looking as beautiful as he could have ever imagined in the summer rain, and now he's sitting in your apartment, wearing his jumper from years back that smells like you, and it's all gone to shit. He tries his best not to take notice of how close you're sitting; how he could simply shift slightly to his left and bump your knee with his. "How have you been? You seem to be doing well—"

"Oh, cut the crap, Malfoy!" His eyes widen in shock at your sudden outburst. You were just about sick of the formalities and being treated as though the two of you hadn't gone through years of torment laced in with moments of pure bliss. "You don't need to use your formal voice with me, for Merlin's sake! You're still the boy who got decked in the face by my bestfriend in third year and the little prat who's head I had to keep from drowning in the toilet after you got too enthusiastic with a bottle of fire whiskey!" He lets out a small chuckle, and his eyes crinkle in a way that makes you weak in the knees. The storms that reside in his irises always manage to pierce through you no matter what emotion they elicit. You don't like the effect he still has on you. "A-And don't look at me like that!"

"Please, like I would ever drink fire whiskey. I have more class than that."

"There's the snobby git I know," you smirk, suddenly feeling all the tension in your shoulders release. As the beginnings of a comfortable silence manifest, you feel the need to interrupt it. "You know who else you are?" He hums in response with the slight quirk of an eyebrow. 'You're the bastard I was ready to give my heart to,' is what you want to say, but you give a dismissing shake of your head instead. Nursing the warm mug in your hands, you keep your focus on the swirling leaves that settled at the bottom. The nostalgic smile that curves your lips replaces your previously fiery rage by a rippling melancholy.

"I'm betrothed to Astoria Greengrass," Draco blurts out, anxious about the strong emotions he's feeling. He searches your features and for any effect this may have had on you, but your only response is a quiet, humourless chuckle.

"So the rumors are true." You battle with yourself as to whether or not your eyes should wander from the depths of the amber liquid you hold. You've never been one to keep up with gossip but you couldn't help but pick up on whispered words that found your ears. Certainly impossible to ignore when they were accompanied by piercing glances.

That's when your mind replays the last hour that feels as thought it's been stretched over a lifetime and you voice the question Draco has yet to answer, "So why are you here?"

"Because I love you."

#draco malfoy fanfiction #draco malfoy imagine #draco fanfiction #draco malfoy #draco malfoy x reader #draco malfoy drabble #resurgence #hp #hp fanfic #hp fic #hp imagine #hp drabble #harry potter fic #harry potter imagine

[onegayastronaut]

A Local Pestilence (Hope Mikaelson x Reader)

Requested by anon: Heyy I love your blog so much, could you do write a hope mikaelson imagine where y/n and her are dating and Landon has a crush on hope which makes y/n jealous and annoyed all the time but hope tells her that she's only interested in y/n- some stuff like that

Words: 1013

Landon was such a thorn in your side, you didn’t know how he has managed to keep his head on his shoulders for so long. Lizzie had offered to help you set his hair on fire, and one of your werewolf friends had told you that he could help you “take care of business” in return for a favor later on in the school year. You had turned down both of these offers despite being very tempted to take up both of these offers, but you trusted Hope with everything. The reason why you wanted Landon gone was that he would constantly try to flirt with Hope. Everything from following her around asking all sorts of questions to straight up flirting with her, Landon made you want to pull all his teeth out and make him thoroughly suffer for trying to steal your girlfriend from under you. However, you controlled your rather violent urges because you knew Hope would never leave you for that sorry excuse for a mophead, or anyone else for that matter. Hope had better taste than that.

That being said, your patience was being sorely tested today. You were waiting for Hope at your usual spot next to the lake when you heard a familiar grating voice drifting over. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that Landon was up to his usual tricks (yet again) by following Hope out of class.

“Hey Hope, did you know that your eyes turn this really pretty shade of blue out here in the sun?”

“Yes, because my girlfriend tells me that all the time.”

“Oh, well, are you free to hang out tomorrow? I need extra help with training and I heard you were the best.”

“I really have to go, Landon. My girlfriend is waiting for me.”

“Okay, see you later then.”

“Or hopefully not.” You muttered under your breath.

“H,i babe. How’s it going? Ready to eat?”

“You know I’m always ready to eat. Come on.”

As the two of you made your way towards the lunch area, Hope couldn’t help but look at you with a little frown every once in a while. Something was disturbing you, and she was determined to figure out what it was. “Babe, there’s something bothering you. What’s going on?”

“Wait, how did you know something was bothering me?”

Hope put her thumb between your eyebrows. “Little wrinkle right here tells me everythig.”

“It’s not what you’ve done or anything. It’s what’s going on with Landon.” Hope’s eyes immediately registered comprehension as to what was bothering you. “He just does not seem to understand boundaries. Every single day he’s asking for a more ‘private’ tour and he wants to spend pretty much the entire day with you. It just seems like he’s taking you away from me.” You kicked at the ground a little bit, more in embarrassment than anything else. Landon was an irritating fly that just wouldn’t get out of your life, but you trusted Hope to do what was right. You loved Hope more than you’ve loved anyone lse in your life, and to see this unimpressive guy try to steal her away from you was irritating to the extreme.

Hope, on the other hand, could tell how much Landon’s actions were bothering you, and the last thing she wanted to do was hurt you. However, Alaric had also asked her to personally assess any skills that Landon could have, and that meant she had to spend time with him. Even though Hope had agreed to help him, you would always come first to her. She would not do anything to hurt you. “I can talk to Alaric to see if there’s a way for me to get rid of Landon.”

“There’s no need for that. How about this, babe I’ll take over training for Landon and you can do...whatever it is you’re doing to test his abilities.”

“Babe, no, I don’t think that’s necessary.” Hope could tell what you were planning when it came to “training” Landon, and a bruised, complaining Landon would cause more trouble than it was worth.

“I think it’ll be very much worth my time.” You skipped off to the cafeteria to get two plates of food. You were going to need as much food as you could handle if Dr. Saltzman let you do what was on your mind.

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It didn’t take a lot of convincing for Dr. Saltzman to agree to you asking to assess Landon’s combat abilities. There is just something very exciting about beating the guy who has been annoying you for the past few weeks to a pulp, and you couldn’t wait to get started. Hope, Lizzie, and Josie all wanted to watch the training, but you expected that they all just wanted to see Landon have his ass handed to him. Landon had a way of getting on everyone’s nerves, and it seemed like everyone knew he was just there because no one knew what to do with him.

You could not wait to give them a show, and waited patiently on the edge of the mat for Landon to make a move. It didn’t take an expert to see that Landon was out of his element, and he clumsily attempted to take a swing at you. Ducking easily, you tackled Landon and had him pinned down in a matter of seconds. You put him in a stranglehold and didn’t let him go until he tapped his hand several times on the mat.

“Dude, you’re really aggressive.” Landon put his hand on his knees in an attempt to catch his breath.

“You haven’t seen the least of it.”

As you walked away from the training grounds with Hope, she leaned against your arm. “Poor Landon.”

“Are you saying you feel sorry for him.”

“Not really if I’m being honest.” If she was being completely truthful, she found your actions really hot. Hope couldn’t conceal a snort as she led you to her room. The two of you were going to have a lot of fun tonight.

#this...was just a pure anti-Landon fic #hope mikaelson #hope mikaelson x reader #hope mikaelson imagine #legacies #legacies x reader #legacies imagine

[skyheaven1231]

As fate would have it - Chapter 36

Chapter 36 - What is this about?

(possible manga spoilers up until chapter 54) (Also sorry I’m so late this week. I’m sick at the moment so everythig runs through queue. But I forgot the chapter so ... sorry (/v\)

Words: 1622

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“What in the world are you doing Hiyori?”, Yato asked, a confused expression on his face.

“NOTHING! DON'T LOOK!”, the half Ayakashi screamed and threw a towel in his face, trying to cover his eyes.

She was standing in their bedroom, her old school uniform's shirt halfway put over her head. It was a hilarious picture and Yato burst out laughing as soon as his mind had caught up on what he was seeing.

“STOP LAUGHING YOU IDIOT!”, she screamed embarrassed. “Why are you wearing your old uniform?”, he said, trying his best to hold back his laughter.

“I … I-I'm … I … just … w-wanted t-to … well … see i-if it still f-fit”, she answered.   “Looks like it does!”, Yato answered after Hiyori had pulled down the shirt.

It really did. It got slightly tighter at some parts but other than that, she looked just like twelve years ago. Like she was still the school girl Yato had met. The only thing that had changed was the length of her hair.

“Y-Yeah. It does”, she discovered surprised, “I thought that it, well ... wouldn't. Guess time doesn't change everything.”

“See? I told you that you haven't changed in all those years. You are still the same old Hiyori.”

“I … I think so”, she put on a little smile.

“You've been thinking about being older again haven't you?”, Yato asked after a short break.

“Yes. I can't help it!”, she sighed.

The blue eyed god took her hands and placed a kiss on the tip of her nose before he went over to the closet and started to look for something. Hiyori wanted to ask what he was looking for but right in that moment, Yato pulled out something and immediately started to take off his shirt and his track paints, revealing his favorite capypa underwear. Right when Hiyori was about to open her mouth and ask what he was doing, Yato put on her old uniform. Before she knew it, he stood in front of her wearing her old middle school uniform and smiled at her.

“See, I still fit in this one as well!”, he announced happily.

“Well you aren't aging you jerk!”, Hiyori retorted laughing and threw a pillow into his face.

“Hey!”, the god replied and threw the pillow back into her direction. “What are you doing?”, Tsuki, who had been listening through the half closed door, asked, making her way inside.

What she saw in front of her was the funniest thing she had ever seen. Her mother in her old High School uniform next to her father, wearing the same one that Tsuki was wearing. The young girl couldn't hold back her laughter, causing her parents to join her.

Caught by the commotion, Yukine peeked inside the room and he didn't know if he should run or laugh along. 

After he had witnessed a scene such as this, there was no way it could be unseen. Tsuki put on a devilish expression as soon as she spotted Yukine and said: “You know daddy, I got a spare uniform in my room.”

“OH NO!”, Yukine screamed after Yato's face showed the most terrifying grin he had ever seen. “Hold him!”, the god screamed and Tsuki jumped forward, dashing at her big brother. Yukine ran like he never ran before. Slippery floors didn't matter, he had to stay on his feet. Furniture was no obstacle for him, he just had to jump over it. Doors should not stop him, they only had to be opened way faster than usual. But it was no use. Tsuki had lured him into a trap and there was no where else to run off to. “Don't! Please! Tsuki I'm begging you! You can't do this to me!”, he desperately begged.

“Come on big brother, it's just for fun. It won't hurt I promise!”

“No! PLEASE! NOO!”

Luckily, Yukine was released from his suffering when Yato entered the room, holding his phone and telling him that they had been called out for a job.

Never before had the young boy been so glad that a job came in when it did.

“Let's go!”, he said and rushed to his master's side, “Oh and one last thing.”

“What?”, Yato asked confused.

“Put on normal clothes!”

After Yato was wearing his tracksuit again and he had said goodbye to Hiyori and Tsuki by giving them a kiss on the forehead, the two boys left.

Their job actually came from Tenjin and they helped him out by getting rid of a few Ayakashi that were threatening the students of a school nearby. If Tsuki had known what this job actually was about, she would have insisted on tagging along and use her powers but Yato would never agree to it. She was still learning how to handle her gift and those Ayakashi were way to big. How to deal with small ones, that was something she had become pretty good at but as soon as they got bigger, she wasn't able to get a connection yet. There was also the fact that Hiyori and Tsuki were planning on visiting her parents since the young girl hadn't seen her grandparents in a long time. She had been looking forward to this for weeks now and something like Ayakashi hunting shouldn't prevent her from spending time with her family. The task had been easy enough for the experienced team. Yato and Yukine were working together perfectly after all the years of practice they got. In practically no time the two boys were back at Tenjin's shrine again, where an unfamiliar figure was talking with the wise old god. A middle aged woman dressed in traditional garment was talking to Tenjin.   “This is rather sudden. I certainly do not remember anyone mentioning that another colloquy was taking place this year” the two boys could hear Tenjin say as they got closer.

“It is true that there has been no official announcement yet”, a soft female voice coming from the figure in front of Tenjin explained, “Anyhow, there have been recent events that require a colloquy as soon as possible. I've been send here in heavens behalf to bring you to the meeting place at once.”

“What is going on?”, Yato asked as soon as they reached the two. “Are you the Yato-god?”, the woman asked. “Yes.”

“Then I shall send you off to the heavens as well. A meeting has been ordered in behalf of her majesty and all the gods are to gather at once without further ado.”

“A colloquy? Now? Like, right now?”, the blue eyed god asked disbelieving.

“Yes.”

“W-Wait a minute. And what is it about? I mean, there must be a good reason for it if it can't wait!”

“I have not been ordered to talk about the reasons. I have not been informed about the reasons myself. My only task is to escort you to the meeting place. If there are no more questions, I would ask you to accompany me now.”

Of course there were a lot of questions left but the two gods had no chance to ask because all of them were immediately send to the heavens. Tenjin, Tsuyu, Yato and Yukine found themselves in the middle of the building where the gods usually gathered during their meetings.

The hall was full of other gods and their guideposts. There was a lot of commotion in the room since everyone was asking around if anyone knew the reason for this sudden action of the heavens.

“What the hell?”, Yato asked a little annoyed. “It appears we have no choice on weather we want to participate or not”, Tenjin asserted.

“Oh great. I have to message Hiyori and tell her that we will be gone for a while. Who knows how long this is going to take”, and as he spoke, Yato pulled out his phone and typed a text message for her.

“YATTY!”, the four of them heard a familiar voice from the distance.

Just a few steps away, the others were standing together in a group. Kofuku, Daikoku, Bishamon and Kazuma were now making their way over to their friends. “We were already looking for you! Do you have any idea what's going on here?”, the pink haired goddess asked.

“No”, Yato answered, “You don't know why we are here either?”

Everyone shook their heads at once. Slowly, Yato started to get a strange feeling.

“Did something like this ever happen? Such a sudden meeting? It seems like everyone is freaking out because of it”, Yukine asked curious, observing his surroundings.

“I guess it only happens pretty rarely. Last time they gathered everyone in a rush was … when … “, Kazuma started to explain. “When they sent the obligation force after Ebi”, Kofuku finished his sentence.

“But even so. They never sent us here immediately. We had no time whatsoever after the heaven's guards came to get us”, Bishamon added.

No one knew what to say until suddenly the group started to move. The gods were sent into the conference room while the guideposts were ordered to stay here for the time being.

Through the gaps in the massive group of gods Yato could make out the outlines of Ebisu trying to reach the others but he didn't manage to fight against the force of the group. Before they knew it, they were all covered by the anonymity of the conference room and couldn't tell where anybody was anymore.

And just like that, the colloquy began.

Notes:

Okay there is something that I think is really scary and I just have to get it off my chest. (NOT MANGA SPOILER FREE!!) I am writing all of these Chapters 1 month ahead. And every month when a new Chapter of Noragami comes out something similar is happening?!?! Like ... HOW? O.O It started when the Chapters about Yukine's name cracking were published and then in the Manga ... IT HAPPENED TOO! Then I was writing a chapter that included Kofuku and Daikoku ... and then the Chapter where it wasn't sure if Daikoku would survive came out! I've written a chapter where Hiyori got drunk and published it around the time when the Heaven arc came to an end and they gathered at Kofuku's to drink! I've written about Ebisu in a chapter after not mentioning him in a while ... AND HE GETS A CHAPTER IN THE MANGA AROUND THE TIME IT'S PUBLISHED!!! Now in this chapter Hiyori was trying on her old uniform ... AND THREE DAYS AGO IN THE CHAPTER SHE WAS WEARING HER OLD UNIFORM AS WELL!!! WHAT THE HELL HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE????? I swear I had no idea that these things were going to happen in the Manga when I created these chapters!! I wrote all of these things way before there were even raws out! (I've got someone to proove this btw lol xD) I'm starting to feel freaked out about this ... alright ... enough rambling. Hope you enjoyed the chapter! ^^

Next Chapter: Caught

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Woah woah woah.

Right let’s get this straight! Right fucking now. You want to fucking talk let’s fucking talk. Since you don’t have the fucking balls to text or phone me. You want a reaction well here it fucking is. Responding to every little bit to your last messge right from the start! This is the last time I’m doing this with you I’m telling you right now.

First things first, yes I hurt you, yes I broke you I’m big enough to admit that and I’ve apologised for that. I’ve tried to do everything I can to apologise but you won’t have any of it. But do you know what you act like it was all me. Well it’s about time you admitted to every fucker that you also fucking broke me. You hurt me so bad people didn’t even recognise me. Stop being big headed ans acting like the fucking victim to everyone you speak to. Start telling the fucking truth and stop being one sided and stop fucking lying. That’s the worst thing about you is the lies. You’d be so much better if you stopped lying to everyone and especially yourself. The things you also done to me I’ll never forget. I can forgive but I can never forget. Start telling people what you did to me I dare you! Why don’t you take a really long time to think what you also did, what actions you did to make me want to finish it with you! What you did at the end pushed me too far and ultimately decided the fate. Your actions are the reasons as to why you are where you are now. You made me have no other fucking choice.

Secondly I can post what ever the fuck I want on here, you can’t control me now. And you hate not being able to control me that’s soo apparent. If you don’t like what I’m posting then don’t look on my page.

Thirdly I ain’t running back. I hope you do fight on to be a better person. There’s not one bit of doubt that you can do that. I believe in you that you can do that. I hope you find someone who will treat you so well you forget about me and realise how shit I was. I hope you can learn from OUR mistakes.

Fourthly how you were treating me the past week especially Sunday night was absolutely shocking, and if you can’t see that then your blind. I done nothing but try to organise something with you, I even said to you I’d walk away from the group to see you and you shot me down so much. Making me feel bad for something I only tried to help with. You pushed me away so much that night that’s it’s too late now. You’ve pushed me to far away now. I’m gone. How FUCKING dare you say that all I’ve done is an act to try and get you under my thumb how fucking dare you! You mean fucker! And how fucking two faced you were! Telling me one day “I’ve got my barriers up” for to then tell me a couple days later that you had your barriers down and you shouldn’t have let them down! Like pick which one you are! You either have your barriers up or down! AND also how fucking dare you try and make me feel bad saying something really bad happened which Is why your anxiety is so bad and telling me I don’t know about it and proceeding to not tell me. HOW the FUCK am I supposed to know something bad happened. Do you think I’m a mind reader? Because I’m not. Maybe if I knew what happened I’d have treated the situation a little bit better but no.

Also you say “I have no control over you anymore” pffttt stop right there I never had control over you, more like I was controlled by you! Not being able to leave the house! Not being able to do literally anything involiving anyone else during our relationship and god forbid if I did something with someone else I’d have 20 questions waiting for me when I got home! Your trust issues have become somethig else! Do you know why I know I wasn’t controlling you! Because you could do anything at anytime you wanted to with who ever you wanted to! I let you go out until 3am and what were you doing then behind my back?!? Hmmm yeahhhh exactly so don’t start with that bullshit. Yes I was controlling at a point when I walked into your work place to give you a different top because you had your fucking tits out in a relationship whilst you were working behind a bar but I realised I did wrong and stopped with that shit!

Be the fucking bigger person and talk to me personally stop making things harder for us both! Either walk away or stay but you gotta stop with all this shit now. Either vent to me in person or don’t vent to me at all!

I know your broken and I’ve tried to help, and you can’t say I haven’t, and if your saying I haven’t tried, then fuck you. I’ve tried giving you money for everythig and anything I’ve tried organising to come see you, but that doesn’t work! It’s only on your terms. I’ve put in so much effort with talking to you, giving you money, support, advice, 24/7 I drop everything I do to reply to you I was always the one to send you a really nice message when you fell asleep and all I get back is ignorance, getting blatantly ignored, bluntness, physically abuse and now abuse over this.... well I cba with it anymore if you truly cared and wanted to see me you’d have jumped at the fact I was up in Newcastle you clearly you didn’t want to, you had many chances and blew them all, with either arguing or just not acknowledging what I was saying. You used to love and used to care about me. I can safely say you don’t anymore it’s obvious with how your acting with me. Sometimes yeah you have to bite your tongue, you might want to argue but is it the best thing to do? Sometimes you know you have to learn to bite your tongue sometimes and just do things you don’t want to. I had to bite my tongue so fucking much with you. If you did the same maybe we wouldn’t have argued so much but your just so argumentative.

Oh and don’t even try and use the sex as a weapon against me! You tried but didn’t succeed with that one. You realised when I said don’t you dare you did wrong.

You’ve made your entire family hate me because you’ve told them such a one sided story making them believe it was all me. But you know what it wasn’t you did a lot of fucked up shit aswell but your not big enough to fucking admit it and admit the things you did wrong. Your not helping yourself and you won’t get better if you don’t realise where you went wrong aswell!

I’ve already realised I’ve made a mistake many mistakes in fact so get out of your head and wake up. I’ve already told you many times I’ve realised what I did it’s for you to now realise what you did wrong and when you do IF you do I can give you the same advice, don’t come running back to me. I HAVE ALREADY REALISED, I’m already ahead of you on that one.

Your done? I can tell, well Fine so am I.