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Ride 773: Rematch!!
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Pag 1
1: Let's do it, an all-out battle!!
There's 2km left until the finish line!!
2: Hahaha, I'll tell you one more time
You'll be defeated without even getting to know “golden yellow”!!
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Pag 2
1: Not bad!! I'll crush that statement under my feet!! Orange!!
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Pag 3
1: That's impressive, San-na!! But when you'll see it with your own eyes
2: will you be able to stay calm? Let's try!!
Fourth stage!!
6: Wisteria flowers!?
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Pag 4
1: “Gamboge”!!
2: He's accelerating again!! More than that....
3: he's doing it while looking over his shoulder!?
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Pag 5
3: Houruaaagh
4: Seriously!? Damn, he's fast!!
You can accelerate even while looking over your shoulder!? You think you can so easily overpower me!? That's what it means!? Damn you!!
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Pag 6
1: This really is the best!!
I can't keep calm with this!!
2: Tsk!! Are you fired up, instead!?
3: I've been searching for it, for someone who'd come charging at me like you do..... someone who could really do it!!
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Pag 7
1: There were many guys who came at me during this past year!!
It's Doubashi
Doubashi is moving!
2: Are you the Doubashi who got the sprint number bib in the Inter High!? I'll stop you!!
In races...
3: I'm known as “Kanagawa's flash”!! I'm confident in my sprinting!!
4: Come at me!!
5: Come
Douba-
6: Shi..... huh, in just one moment...
Is he a... “sparkler”?
7: Even inside the club
Are you Doubashi-san?
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Pag 8
1: We're the Saimon brothers, first years
We're twins, they call us....
2: He's so fast....!!
3: Yessir
Yessir
Yessir!!
4: Let's race, Doubashi!!
5: Alright!!
Gyaa-!!
6: But none of them could really do it!!
7: This past year....
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Pag 9
1: I've become too strong!!
2: Hahaha, aren't you quite persistent? If it's hard you can just
3: Like I can give up such a fun attraction so easily!?
4: Buorah!!
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Pag 10
1: 1.5km left!!
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Pag 11
1: It's getting closer, the final line of our race!! Orange!!
San-na!!
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Pag 12
1: Hahaha
After last year's Inter High, I
2: The only thing that got me fired up was defeating you!!
3: I really want to defeat him
Next time we meet, I wanna be able to tell him “gap”
“Gap”?
That's a “gap”
4: What should I do!?
5: So I just practiced blindly!! Not knowing how!!
But I realized that was a mistake
6: After the send-off party for the third years...
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Pag 13
1: I got a note from god for the first time in a long while
2: This is the last note for you
Those aiming for the mountain will never reach the mountain
3: Don't mistake your goal for something else
4: Those few words were written on it
At first, I didn't understand what they meant
I thought maybe it was a riddle, but after I read it 116 times, I finally understood!!
5: It was about setting the goal!!
6: It meant that “as long as San-na is your goal, you can never surpass him”!! “Look higher up, look higher!!
And so, I
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Pag 14
1: Came here aiming to be “ Japan's number one”!!
4: Those eyes!! They're the eyes of someone who's seriously worked hard to become “Japan's number one”!!
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Pag 15
2: Ohh!! On!! Kaburagi-kun is still one-on-one against Hakogaku's Doubashi, and there's 1500m until the sprint line, on!!
Way to go!!
3: Goo!! Just like that!!
4: They got through? Those words
Kaburagi....
If it's you-
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Pag 16
1: I knew you would understand!!
2: Hahaha, I wonder why
Just now, for a moment, in my head
3: I imagined Aoyagi-san's face!!
4: In the final stage of this sprint race there are three technical curves!!
5: One's done, there are two left!! Are you going to fall there? Don't make any stupid mistakes!!
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Pag 17
1: I want a pure race!!
Same goes for you!!
2: Izumida-san....
5: The words Izumida-san told me that day
“Emotions are strength”
6: If that's the case, then this thrilling “joy” of having someone of equal power before my eyes is strength too, after all!!
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Pag 18
1: Izumida-san!!
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Pag 21
3: Huh!?
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vivwritesfics · 5 months
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My Girl Can Ride - CL16
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Another one for the horse girls! This time with Charles Leclerc
SMAU
y/nrides
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y/nrides swapping one Ferrari for another (I miss Enzo so much 😭😭)
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username1 she loves him so much she named her horse after his team😭
yourbff Enzie says he misses you too 😘😘
y/nrides stop i'll cry 😭
charles_leclerc yourbff tell Enzo I'm sorry for stealing his mother
charles_leclerc
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charles_leclerc my girl can ride
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username2 HIS PR TEAM DEFINITELY DIDN'T ALLOW THIS 😭😭😭
username3 my favourite couple in both paddocks ❤❤
y/nrides Thank you so much for being there today, I love you ♥️
charles_leclerc Je vous aime♥️
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y/nrides swapping one paddock for another 🫶
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yourbff take me with you next time!! 😘😘😘
y/nrides but then who would look after Enzie? 🤧🤧
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y/nrides best of friends🥹
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username4 i did not have this on my 2023 charles leclerc bingo
charles_leclerc I ❤ enzie
y/nrides he loves you
charles_leclerc
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charles_leclerc she's gorgeous
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y/nrides like you 💖💖
charles_leclerc no you ❤
username5 she's living my dream 🤧🤧
cl16_charlesleclerc_fan
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cl16_charlesleclerc_fan LOOK AT HOW HAPPY HE LOOKS BECAUSE SOMEBODY MENTIONED Y/N!! GET YOSELF A MAN WHO LOOKS AT YOU LIKE THIS
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y/nrides 🥰🥰
username7 I want him so bad
username8 he's so pretty frfr
y/nrides
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y/nrides my (2nd) favourite guy
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charles_leclerc who's the favourite?🤔
yourbff enzo, ofc 🫡
charles_leclerc i can't compete with that 😔
username9 akajajikadhiudhiwdhisa screaming into a pillow rn
username10 how am i attracted to this?
y/nrides tell me about it
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ashe-writes-twst · 9 months
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Dancing Around Ramshackle
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- Type of Story: Imagine, non-request!
- Genre: Fluff
- CW: Malleus may be a bit OOC, Fluff that is so sweet it could possibly cause cavities/j, MalleYuu, written in second person, implied that you are a bit shorter than Malleus, implied that you are human, gender-neutral Yuu/You, not proofread
- TW: None.
- Notes: I thought of this while in a car ride today for some reason. Originally it was gonna take place at a beach, but I decided to go for Ramshackle Dorm instead ✨
- 773 words (including notes, warnings, story, etc)
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- Enjoy this imagine!~
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It was nighttime in the Ramshackle Dorm. Grim was already asleep, and the three ghosts were nowhere to be seen.
You had no clue what time it was, but you knew it was getting late. Getting close to the time where your horned friend, Tsunotarou, would show up and speak with you while on his nightly walk around Ramshackle.
Currently, you were just standing outside of the Ramshackle Dorm, looking up at the bright, full moon.
It was just the right temperature outside tonight. Not too cold, not too warm. Just right.
As you stood outside, you noticed greenish-yellow firefly-like lights appear.
A sign that Malleus had arrived.
"Child of Man," Malleus greeted as he stood in front of you, "I'm glad to see you this afternoon. Why are you standing outside tonight? If you don't mind me asking."
"I don't know, to be honest. I guess I was eager to see you tonight."
"Fufufu~ Were you now? I'm glad to know you enjoy my presence." A soft smirk was on his face as he looked down at you. He knew you were happy to see him, you always were.
You always had a smile when you spoke to him at this time, and it made the dragon fae so happy. So happy that a human like you would be so happy and fearless to talk to him.
It made his heart flutter with absolute joy.
"Child of Man," He spoke again, "Would you like to dance with me? The moon is absolutely beautiful tonight." Malleus asked as he smiled at you. He had wanted to dance with you more after the whole Masquerade event.
"I would love to Tsunotarou." You replied almost instantly, a smile appearing on your face once more as you looked up at the tall fae in front of you.
"Very well, then."
Malleus takes your hand into his own gloved one, and gently leads you around the yard of Ramshackle.
He danced with so much grace as he lead you around the yard of Ramshackle. It was quite evident he was a prince. Of all his years of learning how to dance in a ballroom, it had definitely payed off.
He was so gentle with you, as though if he made the wrong move your human body would break like porcelain.
He also started to hum as the two of you danced under the light of the full moon.
Nothing could break this moment between you and him. It was like the two of you were the only ones existing at this moment as you danced. It was so nice and calming as you two moved across the grass.
His bright green eyes shined with pure joy as he gently led you while you two danced.
He deeply cared about you. And loved seeing that beautiful smile on your face. He glad to see you happy after all you had been through while in Night Raven College.
Eventually though, you would get tired.
You yawned as you danced with Malleus, prompting a chuckle out of the dragon fae.
"Are you tired, Child of Man? Perhaps it is time for you to sleep. I will teleport us to your room." Malleus spoke with a smile, before teleporting you and himself to your room.
"Lay down. I shall tuck you in." Malleus spoke, looking at your bed and then you.
"Tsunotarou, I am not a child." You spoke, a soft laughter leaving your lips. You raised your eyebrow playfully too.
"It doesn't matter. Lay down, I will tuck you in for tonight." He argued.
You gave in, and layed down. Allowing Malleus to pull the covers up and tuck you in comfortably. He smiled down at you.
"Good night, Child of Man. I shall see you tomorrow."
And with that, he teleported away. Greenish-yellow firefly-like lights appeared where he once stood. You sighed, and let sleep finally take over, resting for the night and awaiting tomorrow when you shall meet Malleus again.
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(Date Posted: 08.26.2023)
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shmothman · 10 months
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Confessional
Pairing: Wolfwood & Reader, Vash/Reader Rating: Explicit (for language and discussion of explicit topics) Words: 773 Tags: gender neutral reader, Wolfwood's stupid portable confessional, trigun 98, reader has a crush on Vash and thinks it's unrequited, Wolfwood is my best friend who makes me want to punch him in the face A/N: this isn't really crack but it sure is stupid!
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“You’re brooding,” Wolfwood says, coming to lean against the siding of the building next to you.
You shoot him an annoyed glance. “I'm not brooding.”
He plows forward like he didn’t hear you. “It’s about needle-noggin, ain’t it?”
“No,” you lie, “it’s not.” It’s not about him, or the way you wish he felt even an ounce of what you feel for him, or the way he was so close to you last night while he was drunk and now is keeping a careful distance. It’s not about any of that. Of course it’s not.
“It’d probably help if you confessed your sins,” he says, pulling out that damn ‘portable confessional’ with a shit-eating grin that makes you roll your eyes at the best of times—and now just makes you scoff.
“Yeah,” you reply with biting sarcasm, “I’m sure it would.”
“Come on,” he says, grinning wider. “You know you want to.”
“Not a single part of me wants that, Nic. I don’t even know the however-many-sins-there-are.”
“Seven,” he supplies helpfully, ticking them off on his fingers: “pride, sloth, greed, gluttony, wrath, envy, and—“ he winks at you— “lust.”
You laugh, incredulous. “Right. Okay. You know what? Fuck it.” 
His eyebrows shoot up in surprise as you snatch the confessional from his hands, putting it over your head and crossing your arms over your chest. If he’s gonna be an ass, you’re gonna make him regret it. 
“You wanna hear me confess my fuckin’ sins, Nicholas? Here: hey, father, I’ve been lustful as hell! I can’t even look in his general direction without getting horny! I can’t stop thinking about making out with him, and every time he pulls a trigger I think about his fingers inside me! I wanna fuck him six ways to sunday, in every position imaginable, over and over again until neither of us can walk for days!!” You can’t see his face right now, but you hope you’re making it as red as yours feels—though, damn him, it does feel good to confess this shit to somebody. Even if that somebody is Wolfwood. “I am lustful every minute of every goddamn day, and especially every minute of the night. And, hey, Isn’t masturbation a sin? I’m super guilty of that one. Like super guilty. Like every night guilty. He so much as smiles at me and I’m gonna jack off about it. I want to ride him like a goddamn Tomas, and you know what? I’m so in love with him, it hurts!”
…Well, you’ve sort of lost the plot, now. And you’re feeling much less confident than you were ten seconds ago. You pull the stupid box off your head and hold it back out to Wolfwood, jaw set and face flushed. 
His eyebrows are still sky-high, but he doesn’t quite look like you’ve embarrassed him… just yourself.
“There,” you say with finality. “That’s my confession.”
“Hi guys!” the voice behind you makes the blood drain from your face. Come on. You feel the warmth of him as he comes up behind you—you feel his presence, like you always do. “What’s up?” Vash asks.
Wolfwood’s eyes dart to you, then up to meet Vash’s gaze as he grins predatorily. “Oh, they were just telling me something really funny.” He cocks his head at you, and you want to wipe that damn smile right off his face. “Hey, why don’t you tell Vash what you just told me?”
You’re going to kill him. You’re actually going to kill him. Glaring daggers, you do your best to make your tone cheerful, though it sounds forced even to your own ear. 
“Oh, it really wasn’t that funny!”
“Sure it was,” Wolfwood says, smug as all hell. “Made me laugh, anyhow.”
You grind your teeth.
“I’m sure it was funny, I wanna hear it!” Vash says, and Jesus Christ, why did you ever open your mouth?
“Yeah, he wants to hear it,” Nicholas taunts.
You take a deep breath. “Oh! Hey, uh, I just remembered that Meryl and Milly need me for—um—something! Gotta run!”
With one final death glare thrown Wolfwood’s way, you turn on your heel, pointedly not looking at Vash as you make your completely un-smooth exit—you can’t let him see the way your face is burning.
God. Wolfwood’s never gonna let you live this one down.
Vash frowns as you leave, sure that he’s stepped into something, but not sure what. “What was so funny, Wolfwood?”
Nicholas claps him on the shoulder, the portable confessional set down on the ground. “Believe me,” he says, slipping a cigarette between his lips. “You’re gonna wanna hear it from them.”
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pearlesscentt · 2 years
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home
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jaehyun x reader, 773 words, fluff
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nights like this, you want nothing more than to forget about the day you’ve had and sleep peacefully in the comfort of your boyfriend’s arms. however, nothing has been on your side at all lately. so there you were in the living room, the fleece blanket draped on the backrest of the sofa was soft against your cheek as you stared through the window. 
scenes from earlier that day played in your head as you continued to watch the city ahead: from the alarm that didn’t ring, your phone that was only halfway charged because it got unplugged the night before, the coffee you spilled on your supervisor’s shirt then the fear of losing your job tomorrow shortly followed, your forgotten umbrella when it rained, the team dinner that you were forced to attend ending a little too late, and the long, exhausting bus ride home.
it was 2:37 am, and the sparkle that filled the cityscape from hours ago was long gone. You were watching an unremarkable view with nothing but grey and fluorescent lights. with a sigh, you scanned the room around you. 
the record player perched on the ikea side table caught your attention, it still had the roberta flack and donny hathaway record on it. it was from a couple of nights ago when you and your boyfriend, jaehyun, were dancing and giggling to it as the both of you were preparing dinner, you smiled at the memory. then you remembered the weekend the both of you moved in: him calling out to you from the kitchen to show you a sloppy ‘i love you’ written on the cupboard with a paintbrush before covering it with sage green paint, and you, replying with an even sloppier heart on the living room wall that was soon covered in eggshell white. 
an overwhelming feeling filled up your chest and the heaviness on your shoulders weighed down on you. there was the restlessness from the day but it was being overcome with a sense of relief that you get to be in a place like this, so you let the tears in your eyes well up. this sight will never get old and you will always love coming home to every little thing in here, no matter how long of a day you’ve had.
you were unsure of how long you’d been sitting there when the creak of the bedroom door distracted you from your thoughts, it was followed by soft footsteps. you bit your bottom lip to suppress a sniffle and quickly wiped your cheeks with icy hands.
"i'm sorry, did i wake you?" you croaked.
"just got cold," he mumbled.
"come here." you reach your arm out to him as he took a seat on the spot next to you. his chestnut hair was so disheveled that it resembled a bird's nest and you couldn't help but smile at the sight of it. "i'm sorry for waking you up."
he pulled you into him with a gentle tug. "there's nothing to apologize for," he whispered against your hair.
the knots of tension on your shoulders started to unravel as jaehyun started to trace circles on your skin, so you closed your eyes and let yourself get engulfed in the warmth of his arms. all the worries and pent-up exhaustion melted away with every beat of his heart that you could hear and feel underneath you. it was soft and steady. it meant comfort and assurance.
you wanted to apologize again for everything — for not being able to sleep, for waking him up, for making him feel cold, for the flood of tears, for this sight that you never intended for him to see — but he just held you. his touch unwavering and certain, telling you that it's okay, that he's there with you, that there's no need to hide because you're home.
jaehyun is the familiarity of the song humming from the record player sitting atop the side table he spent all afternoon trying to build. he is the serenity of the sage green kitchen cabinets and the lightness of the eggshell white paint on the walls. he is the fleece blanket haphazardly thrown on the sofa, always there within arm’s reach ready to keep you warm. you weren't sure how he did it; how he managed to take the forms of all the things that remind you of home.
but there you were at that moment, with all the exhaustion of your previous days and the uncertainties of days to come, irrevocably and undeniably sure of one thing — that if home was a person, it would be him.
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mamayan · 8 months
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(It won’t let me submit on my other acc but it’s @giyuuzas 🥟🤍)
MY PROMPTS ARE:
12, 21, 46, 63 and 92
With Giyuu obviously 👻✨
Bang! … No bullet was shot—
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Giyuu Tomioka
“I told you to sit on my face, not hover baby.”|| Lesson || Tangled hair || Enemies to lovers
tw: NSFW • Fingering • Oral • Multiple Orgasms • Brattiness
wc: 773
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“Are your skills in bed just as terrible as your fighting?”
You regretted the taunt almost as quickly as it had left your lips. Your grip on your blade tightening as you dodged another strike from the Water Hashira, who now held a dangerous gleam in his dark gaze you couldn’t decipher. His face remained impassive but his speed and strength in each swing and movement increased incredulously, and you had to wonder if he’d been holding back this entire sparring session. He pushed you further and further into a corner, your exhaustion weighing you down while he hardly broke a sweat.
It wasn’t long before you were on your ass, glaring up into his eyes as his blade hovered just below your chin.
“You were saying?” He taunted back, and you knew the infuriating male was mocking you despite his bored expression. You couldn’t help it. The urge to tear that mask off his face and make him show something too strong for you to resist jabbing back once more.
“I guess you aren’t that bad at fighting as you are in bed.” You shrug, smug expression blooming as you sneer.
His expression truly does change, as it always does in your irritating presence. He looked enraged, aggravation obvious as he matches your nasty look with one of his own.
“Shall we put that to the test then?”
You hadn’t expected such a retort, but the adrenaline from battle and your own petty grudge against the man who pretended to be better than everyone else provoked you into agreeing.
“Fine by me Tomioka.”
It was to your surprise and terrible realization this man had a boiling point. The irony is not lost on you as your body aches with need as you tremble against him, trapped between his firm body and the wall behind you with nowhere else to go as he kisses you with more passion than any other man. One large hand shoved down your uniform pants while he fingers your dripping hole, rough but calculated in each thrust of two fingers he uses to stretch and spear you.
“You were saying?” His voice is nearly a growl as he glares down at you with lust filled eyes.
He likes you more like this than he cares to admit, needy and moaning as he brings you closer and closer to another climax.
“You need to answer me if you want to cum again.” He warns, thrilled by how you tighten and pant, clearly enjoying the aggressive treatment as your sweaty figures hide in the forest behind the training grounds.
“W-we aren’t in b-bed… so this doesn’t, ah, count,” even as you moan and cry for him, you still manage to make him want to bite you.
He does. Leaning down to your neck, he latches his teeth into your tender skin and sinks down just as you jerk and soak his hand again.
“Giyuu,” your vision goes hazy as relief and pleasure wash over you, his name falling past your lips so easily.
It seems there’s a fine line between love and hate.
He grunts, pulling his sticky fingers free and leaning away so he can hold the evidence up to your face.
“Look,” he goads, spreading his fingers to show the shiny string of arousal connected between them.
“You—,” he uses the moment you open your sweet lips to spew venom to shove those fingers inside of your mouth, silencing you and forcing you to taste your own release as he chuckles in satisfaction.
He adores the glare you flash at him, humming as he pulls his fingers free from your lips as you pout.
“Take your bottoms off, I want you to ride to my face.” He leaves your stunned form to quickly lie across the soft grass below, lifting a brow as if to challenge you again.
You fall for the bait easily, huffing indignantly and removing your bottoms to crawl over him, eyes ablaze with competition.
You don’t hesitate, fired up by his riling as you straddle his face with your sex over his lips.
He huffs, shifting as his own pants become painfully tight as he breathes you in.
“I told you to sit on my face, not hover baby.” He groans, annoyed as he grasps your hips and yanks you down to him.
You moan, unable to resist grinding your hips down as he licks and sucks with eager aggression.
Even still, mind blown with pleasure and euphoria, you snark.
“You were saying Tomioka?” Your chuckle turns into a whine as he bites your inner thigh too. You don’t learn your lesson at all.
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winter-soldier-101 · 10 months
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I loved you once! Part 3 fin
Word count: 773
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“Aemond I need you to not be angry at what you’re about to see”(Y/N) tells Aemond as they make their way to their room.
“Why would I be angry?” Aemond asks (Y/N) as she opens the door and he sees Aegon sitting in the corner of their room.
“(Y/N) what the fuck is he doing here?” Aemond asks you.
“Brother calm down, she was just as surprised as you and I want to meet my son, that is why I am here!” Aegon tells Aemond.
“Tyland is not your son, he is my son!” Aemond yells at Aegon.
“No he is my son I brought him into this world alone and I love that you treat him like your own son Aemond and I love that about you but he is not your son and Aegon you missed his whole life he does not know you and he will never know you as his father.” (Y/N) tells both brothers.
“I’m sorry to interrupt my Prince but the children are asking for you both” Talla tells you and Aemond.
“Children?” Aegon says while looking at you.
“Yes we had more children after Tyland, Aemond and I talked and decided to be more and then we had little Daemon then little Alicent and now we’re expecting a new little dragon” (Y/N) tells Aemond and Aegon as she leaves them to go check on the children.
The Throne Room
“Lady Alicent and Otto Hightower please bring them forward” Daemon tells the guards as they bring them forward in front of the masses.
“You both are being charged with treason for trying to put Aegon on the Iron Throne over Rhaenyra the rightful heir”Daemon says.
“King Viserys wanted Aegon to be King, he said it himself!” Otto yells out.
“You dumb cunt he was talking about Aegon’s dream, not your drunk of a cunt grandson!” Daemon yells at Otto.
“Rhaenyra would kill my children if she became Queen!” Alicent cries out.
“I would never kill my siblings Alicent” Rhaenyra says to her.
“Otto Hightower you are sentenced to death and Lady Alicent you are to return to Oldtwon and if you wish to visit your children you will be accompanied by one of our trusted guards” Daemon says.
Aemond grabbed your hand as you walked into the throne room with Aegon right behind you and your children.
“I see Aegon has returned” Daemon says sarcastically and looks at (Y/N).
“I came back to be with my family and swear to my sister the Queen, our father’s chosen heir” Aegon says, bending the knee to Rhaenyra.
“I am happy to see you brother and I thank you for bending the knee but why come back now after being gone so long?” Rhaenyra asks Aegon.
“I was a drunk and I had sex with anyone whether they wanted to or not I have bastards out there and I needed to be free of my mother and controlling grandfather so I left when father died so I wouldn’t be used as a pawn in this game I never wanted to be King mother and grandfather did.” Aegon tells Rhaenyra.
Years Later
(Y/N) looks at Aemond and their seven children riding their dragons high in the sky as Tyland lands his dragon and runs to you.
“Mother I’ve missed you” Tyland says as he hugs (Y/N) Tyland rules over House Lannister with his wife and now son (Y/N) was so proud of him he was strong and kind and a fearless warrior like Aemond.
“I’ve missed you to my little lion” (Y/N) says as she kisses him cheeks.
“Mother I’m a man full and grown” Tyland says and he smiles down at you.
“I know but you are my first born and you will forever be my little lion” (Y/N) tells him.
(Y/N) looks on and with Tyland by her side as she thinks “Would all this be different if she would have left with Aegon after the trials would she have been as happy as she is would she have her beautiful and loving children? (Y/N) think of Aegon most days as he is gone now he left after (Y/N) told him no she would not leave with him to be free of everything and everyone she loves Aemond and her children too much to just leave them.”
“Are you alright my love?” Aemond asks you.
“Yes, I'm just happy to have you and the children back home safely, my love.” (Y/N) says as she kisses Aemond softly and smiles up at him.
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Fluffy February Day 13 - Splurge
SWTOR
Time: Life Day, 25 ATC
Pairing: Theron Shan/Eva Corolastor
Words: 773 (oh look, something reasonably sized)
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“…it sort of got away from me.  Bit of a splurge.  First, it was a welcome back gift…then it was a happy birthday gift, but the order was too complicated to be done by then.  Then it was too late for a dating anniversary present…”  Eva gave an uncharacteristically nervous laugh. 
Theron stared at what was now parked in Odessen’s speeder pool, with an obnoxiously huge bow on it. 
…it was his first Life Day after Nathema.  After he came back.  After his 38th birthday.  After they marked 4 years since they were officially together (and she was out of carbonite).  After her 30th birthday.
Eva had gotten him a top-of-the-line swoop bike.  Every bell and whistle imaginable.  It was the sort that only people with sponsors with huge pockets could afford.  …honest to the stars, it made the dream bike in Theron’s head pale in comparison.
He’d been in work mode when the Captain had summoned him.  Now… he’d be lucky if he could add and subtract properly. 
It was probably the most elaborate gift anyone had ever gotten him. 
He didn’t know what to do with it. 
Yes, there was the obvious “Ride the bike” idea, but … he didn’t want it.
They’d had conversations before – how she had so much money she could buy anything she wanted and how he never wanted anything, because desires fulfilled and unfulfilled were discouraged.  Eva had been a profound exception. 
Theron didn’t know what to do with the bike or his feelings about it. 
Because he didn’t like it.
He didn’t want it.
But how was he going to explain that to her, who was so anxiously waiting for him to tell her she did it right?  Waiting for him to tell her she knew him best?
They both made those desperate reaches for affection after Nathema.  The legal marriage was the most permanent, and they’d dove into it headlong, together.  What they said during sex was the most fleeting, but the highs got higher with the right words. 
This… was probably the most expensive and the least well received.
And she’d figured it out.  “You don’t like it.”
Theron forced himself to look at her utterly crestfallen expression and told her the truth.  “No.  About as much as you would like my design of a personal shuttle for you to use instead of the Thief.”
Despite the hypothetical, Theron saw that temper flare up – how dare he even say that –and then it fizzled out when it registered. “You…you build them yourself.”
Theron nodded.
 “…but you sold your last swoop – the one you had on Nar Shaddaa,” Eva stated, the question baked in.
Theron shrugged.  “Had to.  Needed the money during the Revanite crisis.  It was for the mission.  Can’t get attached to some old bike if it means saving the galaxy.”
“…but you built it,” Eva repeated.  “How can you –”  She cut herself off with a shake of her head.  “Your attachments thing still doesn’t make sense to me.  The fact that you still can’t –”
“One notable exception.”  He had to correct her on that count.  “And maybe a few others, depending on how much they’ve annoyed me during the week.”  That provoked a smile from the both of them. 
He was better, she had to admit that. 
Eva looked at the swoop bike.  Then she sheepishly offered, “If I had Corso and Guss disassemble it for us and we put it back together –”
She didn’t finish that sentence before Theron laughed.   “We might not see the parts again, Eva,” he managed. 
“And then I really wouldn’t be able to return it.”  Eva gave the bike a bemused look.
Theron’s chuckling tampered off.  “…you’d do that?”
She shrugged.  “What’s the point of a bike you don’t ride or a ship you don’t like?”  A tiny little snarl erupted on her face.  “Even in the abstract.”
The amusement returned to Theron’s face at her absolute caginess about the Thief.  “I promise to never take up a drafting pencil on that concept.”
“Good,” she said, sharply.  Then her own smirk floated up to her face.  “How about I send you off to Taris or Telos or something with Blizz and go have a scrounge for parts?”  She put her hands on her hips. “I bet I could even find you an intel mission to do at the same time.”
Theron swaggered toward her for the first time during this whole exchange.  “Again, I’d never see the parts again if you sent Blizz.”  He paused.  “You got some spare time?”
She closed the rest of the distance between them.  “I can make time.”
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Vinnie hacker request! How about y/n falls asleep on a car ride home from somewhere and vinnie cares for
"Daddy will take you to bed."/Vinnie Hacker x reader
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As soon as you drop into the passenger seat, you close your eyes. Vinnie opens the door to the driver's seat, says something to one of his friends, and sits down.
Vinnie was invited to a meeting by his old school friends. He couldn't say no, of course, but he didn't want to go alone either. So he took you along.
You two had a really nice evening. But it's already really late. You would actually already be in bed now, fast asleep.
"It's been a really nice evening, hasn't it?" Vinnie says with relief. He starts the engine and drives off. His hand finds its way onto your thigh. He runs his thumb over your exposed skin.
You mumble a yes and snuggle deeper into Vinnie's jacket. He gave it to you because you were freezing in your dress. And maybe you forgot your own jacket, too. But only maybe...
You feel sleep coming over you. Vinnie's thumb making the same movement over and over again and the warmth of the jacket don't help you to stay awake.
As Vinnie parks in front of your house, he looks over at you. A smile creeps onto his lips. Your eyes are closed and your head is leaning against the window pane.
Not wanting to wake you, Vinnie carefully removes his hand from your leg. He doesn't quite succeed. You open your eyes sleepily and look at him briefly. Before you close your eyes again.
"Go back to sleep. I'll take you inside." He whispers softly to you. "But I need to fix you up so you don't fall out of the car." He pulls you lightly by the shoulder. So that your head is leaning against the seat.
Then Vinnie opens the car door as quietly as possible and gets out. Shortly after, the door on your side opens.
You notice little because you are half asleep.
The only thing you feel is Vinnie bending down to you and wrapping his arm under your legs. Then he puts his arm around your back.
"Babe, I'm going to lift you up and carry you in." As soon as he announces it quietly, he puts it into action.
Vinnie lifts you out of the car, bridal style, as if you weighed nothing. With his hip, he closes the car door.
You let your head slide against his chest. Vinnie looks down at you as he feels you move. When he sees you nestled against his chest like a little baby, he grins again.
Although he knows you can't hear him he says lovingly: "My little baby. Rest for a while. Daddy will take you to bed."
He looks up again and goes towards the door. He opens it and enters your shared house. He leaves the light off so that you don't wake up. He thinks the moonlight is enough to get you safely to bed.
Since your bedroom is on the first floor, Vinnie has to carry you up the stairs. So that you don't bump your head, he goes up the stairs sideways.
When he has made it without any problems he takes the few steps into your bedroom. He puts you on your bed.
"I have to undress you now, love. I know how much you hate waking up in a dress." He thinks about the last time you two came home very late.
At that time Vinnie didn't think it was necessary to take off your dress. When you woke up the next day you were not happy about it.
So Vinnie gets to work and unzips the back. He lifts you slightly and then lets you slide back.
He carefully pulls the dress down your shoulders, arms and then hips. As he is about to pull it over your legs he notices how you start to shake slightly.
Immediately he hurries more. He drops the dress on the floor next to the bed and pulls the blanket over your trembling body. You snuggle into it and lie on your side.
Vinnie bends down to you and carefully tucks a strand of hair that has fallen into your face behind your ear.
"So now Daddy has done it. You can sleep in peace now." He makes one last joke before he frees himself from his clothes and lies down behind you.
He puts his arms around you and cuddles up as close as he can.
"Good night Y/N. I love you." Says Vinnie and presses a kiss to the back of your neck.
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Collected DAI Ficlets
Below are links to all of my Dragon Age: Inquisition ficlets on tumblr. They are organized by type/chronological order per the headings.(Longer works posted here on AO3 and cross-posted here where noted).
(If you're looking for more, here are links to my Origins and DA2 ficlets)
Please let me know if any links are broken!
Emmaera Lavellan/Cullen:
A Bond Beheld: (1,710 Words) The Commander pledges fealty to the new Inquisitor
Tipsy: (209 Words) Conversation overheard while drunk
Lavender Cakes: (236 Words) A codex entry describing a special request from the Commander; (collected with a codex entry on a marriage offer post-Inquisition and rumors circa Trespasser)
Not a Moment Sooner: (1,159 Words) Cullen wakes from a nightmare and grounds himself with the presence of his lover.
The Last Minute: (996 Words) Emma and Cullen say goodbye as the Inquisition's armies prepare to ride for the Arbor Wilds
To Build an End: (1,524 Words, Fluff) As the dust of Corypheus's destruction settles around her, Emmaera looks first for her Commander
A Letter from the Viscount: (368 Words) Varric writes to see how the Inquisitor has been, and to deliver an offer
Entanglements: (704 Words, Fluff) A quiet, simple morning in retirement
Just a Hair: (676 Words, Fluff) Emma trims Cullen’s hair
From Behind: (513 Words, Fluff) Cullen reflects on life as a father and husband
Structural Integrity: (4,300 Words, Fluff) Cullen and his daughter build a pillow fort—now all that’s left is to test it (also collected in my anthology fic here on AO3)
Letters from Adhlea: (527 Words, epistolary) While Cullen visits family in Ferelden, his daughter writes him a letter with updates.
Elowen Lavellan/Cullen
Hold Me Down: (1,206 Words) In the aftermath of Here Lies the Abyss, Cullen happens upon the Inquisitor in a vulnerable state.
Summer Tea: (897 Words) The Inquisitor takes a moment away from a party to rest on the balcony; Cullen joins her
A Sudden Squall: (1,613 Words) An abrupt storm forces Cullen and the Inquisitor into close quarters
A Storm’s Aftermath: (786 Words) Elowen tries to be normal after nearly kissing the Commander (she…doesn’t quite manage it, but neither does he)
At Your Side: (678 Words) As Elowen returns to her room in Skyhold, Leliana notices a new mannerism
Disarming: (773 Words) The Commander and Inquisitor spend a morning training
Falsehoods: (851 Words, Hurt/comfort) Elowen takes a wound in battle; Cullen visits her room at the inn to make sure she's alright
Call Your Mother: (515 Words) A letter from and to Elowen’s mother regarding her choice of beau
A Resolution: (1,086 Words) Elowen reflects on the consequences of having fallen in love with a human
Daybreak: (615 Words) After the events of Your Fate for Mine, Cullen wakes in bed with Elowen and finds himself with a small predicament.
Salshira Lavellan/Cullen
Slander: (547 Words) Codex entry detailing several complaints about the Inquisitor
The Fire at the Center: (556 Words) Cullen tries to focus on his prayers, with some difficulty
Wait: (621 Words, Fluff) Salshira passes through Cullen’s office on the way to other tasks
Fires of Battle: (846 Words) Salshira closes the last distance before the Temple of Mythal and meets the Commander on the battlefield
A Hand Outstretched: (1,510 Words, T) Salshira struggles with the lack of news from Wycome; Cullen finds her when she needs him most.
News from Wycome: (740 Words, Emotional hurt/comfort) Cullen rushes to deliver a crucial bit of news
Don’t Look Down: (448 Words, Hurt/comfort) Salshira regains consciousness after a nasty fall
After the Dark: (841 Words, Hurt/comfort) Salshira returns from the Deep Roads; she is not doing well
A Story Chosen: (2,245 Words) Cullen and Salshira's daughter asks about adventuring and heroism while they wait for Salshira to come home from the market
Adahlena Lavellan/Cullen (aka the arranged marriage au):
Pip: (2,611 Words) Adahlena Lavellan and Cullen meet for the first time in the Elvhen lands at Halamshiral
The Morning Mist: (820 Words) Cullen and Adahlena take breakfast together in the gardens
Miscellaneous Mini-Fics:
Profane (Salshira)
Winnow (Salshira)
Cliff (Emma)
Truth (Elowen), Profane (Emma), and Initiative (Salshira)
Sweet Pea (Elowen)
Witch Hazel (750 Words) Emmaera discusses her daughter's magic with Vivienne
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Summer Heat || Daniel Larusso
Summary: reader gets home from work, on a hot summer night. reader walks in to find her half naked boyfriend sat infront of a fan, watching tv. before you know it, they’re fucking.
Warnings: p in v, oral (f receiving), praise kink, dirty talk
Word count: 773
It was a hot summer night, I had just got off work and was now parking my car in-front of my apartment building. I grab my bag, and walk into my boiling hot apartment that I share with my boyfriend, Daniel. My eyes meet with a sweaty Daniel, “Hello, my love. I’m home.” I say, going over to greet him with a kiss. Our air conditioning had broken a couple of days ago, so the only way of staying cool was by using some fans. It didn’t always cool the whole apartment down, only certain rooms.
We often had cold showers, just to stay cool. “How was work, babe?” Daniel asks, I shake my head. “Hot, I’ve been sweating all day, so I wouldn’t come to close because I probably smell.” I giggle, while he smiles. “I missed you.” He says, pulling me into his lap. He trails kisses from my jaw down to my shoulder, I let out a soft moan. Daniel pulls my shirt over my head, and uncoils my bra. Throwing it the the side.
“You’re so beautiful, my love.” He admires my body, and stares into my eyes. Placing a soft kiss on my lips, he leans down and begins sucking on my hardened nipples. His hand toying with one, while his mouth worked the other. I let out a breath, “Danny, that’s feels great.” He looks up at me, taking his mouth off me. He picks me up and lays me down on the couch, he slowly pulls my shorts down. I could feel his breath on my pussy, making me even more wetter then I was. Daniel places a kiss on my clit, through my panties before pulling them off with his teeth. Keeping direct eye contact with me, the whole time.
He runs his tongue through my slit, before sucking on my clit. “Oh god.” I moan, he plunges two fingers inside of me, while sucking and licking my clit. My legs begin to shake due to how much pleasure I was receiving. “You’re doing so good, baby.” He mumbles against my dripping wet pussy. I felt my orgasm get closer, “I’m so c-close.” I moan, he speeds up. Mh moans becoming pornographic.
My orgasm hits me, my vision goes white as I scream his name. “Oh Daniel, just like that. Oh yes.” I scream, he keeps going till I had rode out my high before pulling away. His face covered in my juices, my cum dripping down his chin. He pulls his fingers out, sucking on them, he licks his lips and wipes his face. “Look at you, lying there for me like a good girl.” He says, looking up and down at my naked body. I look up at him with fuck me eyes.
He smashes his lips onto mine, taking his shorts and boxers off. He runs his tip through my folds, teasing me. “Danny, please. I need you so bad.” I whine. He lines up with entrance, slamming in to me. I scream out his name, my eyes rolling back into my head due to the amount of pleasure I was receiving. I felt my second orgasm get close, before I know it my vision I saw stars as I came, again. Daniel was fucking me into oblivion.
“I cant- cant take it.” I whimper, I was so sensitive. “You can take it, take it like a good girl.” He groans, I could tell he was getting close with how sloppy his thrusts were. “Just a little longer. ‘M nearly there, beautiful.” He moans, before I knew, he shot his load into me. I had a mix of my cum and his dripping down my thighs. He rides out his high, before pulling out of me. He pulls his boxers back up, and carrie’s me into the bathroom, placing me on the toilet. I quickly pee while he runs the shower for us to hop in.He put his boxers in the laundry hamper, before lifting me up and helping me into the shower.
Once we were finished in the shower, we both get out putting some clean clothes on. I put some shorts and a tank top on while Daniel just put some shorts on. I had made us dinner, and we sat and ate while talking about our day.
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