Remembering the time I was groped by an old man in a public pool.
I was on my own in the pool, had been swimming around and diving under. I'd clocked this older man (I'd guess mid 40s, maybe 50) looking at me occasionally. He didn't smile at me or anything, I could tell he was looking at my body rather than taking any interest in me as a person and I kinda liked it, it made my heart race. It was a mixture of nerves that this old stranger was watching me like meat, but excitement that he was too. I've always had blurred lines between fear and arousal.
My mind was torn, I wanted to get out the water so he could see my full body while I sunbathed, but I also didn't want to get out because I wanted to be closer to him. My lounger was by the pool with my towel and stuff on the edge of it, so I decided to lift myself half out, so my wet shiny ass was presented to everyone there as I reached for my stuff. I knew what I was doing and it made my heart race. I got my stuff and went back down into the water, my towel and phone on the edge of the pool, me going through my phone facing away from the pool but my body still in it.
There were probably 15 or so people in the pool, not over crowded but crowded enough that you wouldn't pay attention to every person around you. I knew someone was near me, swimming around like normal, anytime I looked back over the water I didn't see the man, which left me disappointed. After all I got up the courage to show my ass to him cos I thought that's what he wanted, but maybe I wasn't good enough and he didn't like it? Until I felt the water move around behind me, like immediately close, not someone just swimming by. I turn my head to see this figure under the water right behind me, I'm pretty sure it's him, it's hard to tell but it's facing me, staring. My heart starts absolutely pounding, I don't move, i turn my head back to my phone, not knowing what else to do and I feel a hand slap at my cheek as best it can under water. I turn a little as the man comes out of the water next to me and apologises for accidently hitting me as he was swimming by. I said it was fine. I knew he was lying, he wasn't swimming by, he was there staring.
He stayed next to me at the edge of the pool, he asked me my name, I told him, asked if I was here with anyone, I told him I was there with my parents and pointed to this couple sunbathing. I don't know why, I was alone, I liked the attention but I was still a little scared and just said these random people were my parents for safety I guess? He told me I should be careful grabbing my stuff like i did, that there's alot of men around and it was dangerous to tease them. The moment he said the word dangerous I felt the fear rising, heart pounding, was I regretting what I did? Was I excited by it? I dont know what look I gave him, if he saw fear or if he knew I was weak, but his hand grabbed my cheek under the water and squeezed. I said nothing, just froze. He told me to lower myself in the water, I obeyed.
I felt his thick fingers grope at my ass, squeezing each cheek, massaging it, running his middle finger between my cheeks, pulling my bikini bottoms aside and rubbing his finger on my asshole. I remember gasping as he pushed against it, he firmly told me to not move, even in his quiet voice he was so commanding. He ran his finger down further over my pussy and rubbed, I pushed back into him, I couldn't help it. That was all the green light he needed, if he even needed one, I felt his middle finger slip into my pussy and he started working it so perfectly that I used all my energy to not moan and try to look normal from the shoulders up. He called me dirty, he called me a slut. It just got me wetter and more receptive to him. I feel his spare hand take hold of mine and guide it down to his cock. Understanding what he wanted I started stroking him. I looked around, it felt like pool was so crowded now even though it was the same, suddenly aware how close people seemed, all the people around the pool, did they know? Was I covering it up well?
He angled himself so that as I stroked, the tip of his cock rubbed against my ass cheek from the side. At this point his finger is jack hammering my pussy, the pressure of the water moving back and forth against my butt felt like he was behind me fucking me, then he pulls it out, which I was so sad about, I wanted more, I wanted him to keep going. I felt him lift the back of my bikini bottoms and slide his cock under them so his cock was pressed against my ass with my bikini keeping him tight against it. He told me to move my hips from side to side, I did and he thrusted a little. It didn't look like anything from the shoulders up. I felt his balls against me, he told me to look at who he thought were my 'parents'. He told me they raised a whore and to keep looking at them. I obeyed, even though I didn't know them, I knew he liked the idea of it being true and I wanted him to be happy. I moved my own hand voluntarily back and rubbed his cock while it fucked my cheek. Then he told me he was cumming, i cupped my hand in front of his head, rubbing it with my palm and felt the little jets hit me. He pulled away, said nothing and swam away. I wondered if I did something wrong. I readjusted my bikini bottoms and just stayed there, I knew his cum was around me somewhere under the water, I wanted to go under and look but felt too much shame, like if he saw me do that he'd think I was so pathetic (like he didn't already).
I watched him get his towel and leave, walking past my 'parents' and me, not acknowledging me at all. I got out the pool, grabbed my towel and stuff, went to the toilets and rubbed myself silly in a stall until I came, which wasn't long.
It seemed like it lasted a long time but from the time I felt his hand slap at my ass to the moment he swam away was only maybe 4 minutes. And it was the hottest 4 minutes of my life. I've masturbated to it so many times.
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genre: apocalypse!au, smut, dark content, 18+ mdni [cross-posted to Ao3]
word count: 3k
overview: kenny *i-wouldnโt-fuck-you-if-it-was-the-end-of-the-world* ackerman; but it is and you do โฆ and youโll probably do it again. or, if you read beyond the cut and wind up in hell that is legally not my fault.
tags: dymph does sacrilege once again, post-apocalypse au, blood, violence, zombies (only mentions of gore nothing specific), somnophilia, noncon, dubcon,ย degradation, smoking,ย insertion, sloppy oral, big age gap aka kenny is a nasty old man and reader is a sweet little virgin.
a.notes:ย happy *fucking* easter. this is for the smut pileโs apocalypse collab so go give everyoneโs pieces a read, everyone has worked so incredibly hard. this is dedicated to @pleasantanathemaโ, who was both my beta reader and emotional support while stringing this together. hereโs to the old man fuckery, cheers.
hymn: the seven deadly virtues - camelot
But stay awake at all times, praying that you may have strength to escape all these things that are going to take place, and to stand before the Son of Man. -Luke 21:36
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Wet.
A sticky kind of wet. Clinging on like thick clay, splattered across your neckโ gore and sinew wrapped in a noose. Shades of decaying reds and browns are all you see these days.ย
The seeping, molding kind of wet.
The smell is suffocating, the toll of death deep in your bones. You keep moving, you have to. One foot in front of the other, fingers fretting with the cross hanging between your collarbones. Counting your Hail Maryโs distracts from the ache in your soles and the burning feeling that youโre rotting away.
It was slow at first. The end of the world, the crashing, clattering end felt like a slow decent to hell. Pieces of the modern world falling away, the promise of tomorrow, the assurance of a cure. You refused to believe the dead could walk the earth until they were stumbling straight towards you.ย
All of us, you think, are rotting away.
โPick up the pace, kid. Are you trying to end up like the rest of those fuckers?โ His voice rings from a few feet in front of you. The brush under your feet is dry, leaves crunching loudly with every weary step forward.ย
Kenny always likes to remind you of your naรฏvetรฉ, insults about your rose tinted glasses barked crudely from around a cigarette. Your youth, your optimism, your beliefsโ useless traits in his opinion. What good is God in a world like this.
โFriends. They were our friends.โ Your words come out in a whimper, the tone further irritating the man ahead of you.
He stops, turning around to catch your eyes, gaze piercing through the night like a knife. All thatโs left of your composure is used to keep from crashing right into his chest.
โAinโt no more room for friends in this world, baby doll,โ a long pointer finger lifts your chin, the slightest touch still bruising, โthinkinโ like that is whatโs going to get ya killed.โ
Rose tinted glasses, cracked and splattered with blood, fall off and are lost to a world that no longer exists. Kenny letโs up and turns, pulling you farther into the thick brush. You could swear you feel the lenses as they splinter under your shoe.
How the fuck do these 4 fine ass mfs get animated and no one's writing smut of them? I'll do it then๐คฆ๐พโโ๏ธ
Warnings: female bodied reader, lots of Degrading, 5 some, Dacryphilia, blood kink? (Just their sharp nails but not too much blood or deep cuts), MEAN DOMS (a little soft dom on Aizetsu part), squirting, humiliation(?), oral sex, rough sex, anal sex
"Hantengu please come out from the corner it was just a small vist from "that man" it's okay" you spoke in a gentle tone trying to calm him down while resting your hand on his shaking body.
"EEEEKKK!!! nooo! That man must've been so angry with me! He looked so mad!" Hantengu panicked and you tried not to laugh since muzan always had a resting bitch face. "You know you have clones right? Just send them to look for the spider, lily, " you said, which made the little old man turn your way with teary eyes and nodded.
When you first met Hantengu, he was hiding in a bush under a tree with just enough shade to cover him from the sun. Your first thought was to help this poor old man with an "allergy" to sunlight and help him to your house for the time being with an umbrella to sheld him from the sunlight. Later that day, you found out you actually rescued a demon, but luckily enough, Hantengu didn't try to kill you. In fact, he now lives with you and makes your home his. It was scary at first because this demon could kill you at any time, but he was always to himself but didn't mind having a human around.
The only difficult part was his clones since each one had their own personality and were much bigger than Hantengu, so dealing with them wasn't exactly the easiest. Whenever it was his turn to search for the spider lily, one clone would stay with you to make sure you wouldn't dare tell any demon slayers an upper rank was living at your house. Only this time, the most bitter clone was in charge of keeping his eye on you.
"Human. Bring me a human here now I'm staving, " said Sekido. You turned your head and looked at him with disgust. "For the last time, my name is y/n. If you can't say my name, don't ask for shit. It's night time. Go look for someone yourself, " you said, preparing your own food. "You stupid human if I go out there and eat you know those slayers will fine us," he said, looking at you furiously.
"Then that's not my problem now, is it?" You smirked and went back to your cooking. There was a moment of silence when you decided to turn your head again to check on Sekido when you noticed him look away quickly with a slight blush on his cheeks. You scoffed. "Were you checking me out just now?" You grinned.
"Absolutely not. All humans are ugly to me, so there's no way I'd be checking you out. " Sekido kept his head turned away from you with his arms crossed. You always had a thing for teasing Sekido since it brought some amusement, and it was way too quiet in your house with just the two of you.
You took off your kimono and put it to the side leaving you in your sarashi and skin tight shorts, Sekido growl "what the fuck are you doing? Put that back on" he said "it's my house and I'm making soup. It gets really hot and stuffy in here. What? Is the 200 year old demon shy to see a half-naked human?" You chuckled at how mad he got but in reality he was trying to relax himself from his cock growing any harder which frustrated him even more and you made it more difficult then he could imagine.
Once your food was done, you bent down searching for a bowl "Hey you want soup too?" You asked, shaking your hips a little."Oh wait, you demons can't eat normal foods since you'll just throw it up," you said and stood back up. "Can... you...!" You felt Sekido standing right behind you, and you turned around with a nervous smile."Heh heh... I went too far this time, huh? " You said, hoping he won't kill you, but you tried to stay calm.
"Put on your kimono. Now, " Sekido said with aggression in his voice holding your kimono in his fist. "You know it's been touching me this whole time, right?" You said bending over a bit more to make your ass rub against his cock and giggled "I can already tell through your clothes it big" you grinned and turned to face him "if you want to fuck me just say so" you said and hopped on the counter and pulled Sekido with your leg to close the gap between you two "no shame in that right?" You grinned, wrapping your arms around Sekido.
"Tsk." Sekido grabbed your hips and slammed his lips onto yours, kissing you deeply and forced his tongue in your mouth. He pulled his pants down just enough to expose his cock and grabbed a handful of your ass as he grinds himself over your clothed pussy. Deep grunts and heavy breaths came from Sekido as he broke the kiss and ripped off your shorts and sarashi right off your body. "You wanted to taunt me just for this? look at you, all wet just from kissing" he said rubbing his two fingers over your hole and then your clit making you mewl "what a slut you are. You should be fucking greatful I'm going to fuck you, being the worthless human you are" Sekido said breathlessly as he rubs his tip over your hole "fuck me please, i need you".
"Huhh? What's going on here?" Urogi opened the door with a cocky grin "wow you both sure are some freaks aren't ya?" Karaku tried to hold back a laugh while aizetsu just looked at you two in the act and turned his head away blushing. "Fuck off. Y/n was pissing me off this is punishment" Sekido said and you giggled "aw that's the frist time you said my name" you said as Urogi and Karaku aw'ed too making Sekido more furious. Sekido picked you up from the counter about carry you to your bedroom "that's not fair for us to do all the work and you just get to fuck y/n... y/n can we join too?" Aizetsu asked softly with Karaku and Urogi wanting to come too.
"Sure why not. That's only fair" you grinned
"Ngh! Haa haa your still so fucking tight. Even after I've came in you twice" Sekido groaned holding onto your hips thrusting his cock inside your filled up pussy. "Mhm too bad you can't see her fucked out face" Urogi caresses your face with his cock in your face "crying already?" He said and wipes your tears with his thumb "We're just getting started" Urogi smirked starts slapping his tip on your lips "open up and suck my cock like a good whore" Urogi said
You sat up as much as you could to level yourself to his cock while behing fucked by Sekido and grabbed his cock in your hand and started sucking it as much as you could and moaning on it. "my cock to big for your mouth y/n? I'm sure you can take more then that!~" Urogi grabbed your hair pushing his cock further down your throat making you choke a little but after some seconds you got use to his size and began to bob your head"that's right keep sucking~ I'm so close- fuck!" His head went back as he thrusts in your mouth.
After a few seconds both Sekido and Urogi came and pulled out a moment after. Sekido sat back as Urogi wipes his cum off your lips "we'd fuck you more but we can't be too gready now. Time to make two more demons cum got it?" He held your face making you look at him and you nod. "Good slut" Urogi smirked and tapped your cheek twice before moving away.
"You look so pitiful and weak right now. I don't think you can handle two more demons, y/n" Aizetsu said taking off his clothes and helped you sit up "no Aizetsu I can take it~ I'm fine I want more~ I can handle more" you bit your lip getting needy "of course you can but this time your gonna have two of us at the same time Kay?" He winked, and you knew what he went "haa what a pain... you have to stand up, but your legs are probably all weak and useless, aren't they?" Aizetsu asked as you shook your head and stood up with wobbly legs "it dosnt matter since you can hold onto our heads" he said holding your hips and then spread your ass cheeks open "w-wait Aizetsu are you!-" you gasped at the feeling of his tounge on your hole and as you were about to bend over Karaku caught you by the hips "Don't pass out on us yet, gonna fuck you real good" he smirked and started licking your clit.
Your moans grew louder from how sensitive you were from Sekido and Urogi. You couldn't help but cover your mouth in some embarrassment. "Don't do that" Aizetsu spanked you hard on your ass and you yelped "I want to hear you moan like the whore you are or eles this won't be fun at all" he said and went back to preparing you. "I was planning on not being so rough, but since you're so shy to let us hear you, I guess I'll have to go all out, huh? Do you want that? To be fucked stupid hmm?" Karaku asked fingering you and you could feel his smirk as his tounge flicks faster on your clit and you nodded whimpering from the pleasure.
After being prepared Aizetsu laid on his back and helped you on top while holding your hips looking at you shyly "your pussy has probably adjusted to our sizes so I'm going to slide right in" he said and as he puts his tip in you go down on it causing you both to let out a moan. "Ass up," Karaku spanked you and grabbed your ass "that hurts! Your nails are too long, " you whined, feeling his nails dig in your skin."That's a lie, y/n... your pussy is throbbing on my cock from that feeling" Aizetsu said
"Heh not only are you a whore but you like a bit of pain too? I could get use to this" Karaku said and slowly pushes himself in your ass making you let out a loud moan. The two demons then started to thrust their hips, making your whole body move. "You're gonna squrt for us this time, got it?" Karaku digs his nails into your hips, making you bleed a little."You didn't squirt before," he pants thrusting harder, "and that was so underwhelming. Be a good whore and make a mess on Aizetsu cock won't you?".
"Sekido was right, you're still so tight~ i-i don't think I'll last much longer" Aizetsu let's out soft moans and whimpers "but I'll try to just to see your slutty pussy squirt on me. I want it so bad~" Aizetsu said and moves his free hand to your clit and rubs it while sucking on your nipples. "T-too much! Aah!! It's too much, " you whined with tears streaming from your face from the pleasure that turned Aizetsu on ever more as he thrusts his hips up harder and faster making you scream in pleasure from him hitting your spot.
"That's right~ That's the voice I wanted to hear," Karaku pants, thrusting harder, making your skins clap, hitting your other gspot in your ass. Karaku slips two fingers in your mouth and whispers in your ear "look at you going stupid on our cocks~ you're so tight and cremaing all over Aizetsu's cock. So fucking sexy~ fuck I'm gonna cum inside this ass" Karaku said as he lifts your leg and thrusts faster in your ass. You could only reply with whoreish moans leave your lips getting close yourself
"Y/n y/n~ oh y/n fuck~ gonna cum inside you- ngh mhm~!" Aizetsu whines as his head fell back on the pillow and grabbing your waist as he came. "cumming- Cummings!" Karaku choked "Me too! Aahh!!!" You both came and this time you squirted just like how they wanted you too. After your intense orgasm your body collapsed on Aizetsu.
They pulled out, and Aizetsu rubbed your back. "I underestimated you. It looks like you are capable of handling 4 demons but I want you to do that again" Aizetsu thrust two fingers in your leaking pussy making you squeal "looks like the others aren't done too" he kisses your chin as you turn around to see the three demons with stiff cocks again "think you're ready for more?" Aizetsu asks and you nod
a/n you want pain!? I'll give you pain. The person who requested this is responsible for the damage.
summary: what if the last day of humanity was different? What if instead of loosing Sarah, Joel lost you - the mother of his two children and the person who had built him up to a better man.
warnings: car crash, blood, injuries, wounds, death ahh I would say medium emotional damage
"And then one more", you spun around, making the baby giggle in your hands, "And one more", you twirled around, smiling to yourself as yet another giggle filled the still-empty kitchen. Emma was one giddy baby. For a five-month-old, she was extremely alert, her curiosity driving her to look around as much as she could. If only her body was strong enough, she would be crawling around day and night. Following Sarah around or any of you for that instant. Sarah barely left her side. You were worried at first about her reaction. Sure, you had been there almost from the start, helping Joel take care of her, and she was like your own daughter, but still. You had plenty of conversations about her biological mother. You understood her desire to know. To ask questions. To understand.
"She didn't want me, right? I was the problem", you were halfway through your pregnancy when this conversation surfaced again. Putting down the baby sweater that you were just folding, you motioned for Sarah to come in. She had become more avoidant once you started showing. The reality started to kick in, and it pained her that the baby was going to have a real and normal family.
"You were never the problem, my beam of light", you cupped her face lovingly, whipping away some of the tears that had started rolling down Sarah's cheeks. "Butโฆ she didn't love me like you love your baby", "Oh, Sarah", you pulled her closer to your chest, "I've loved you from the moment I saw you kicking around in that makeshift crib your dad had going on". Running your hand through Sarah's curls, you made her turn to you. "You've been my special girl since then. I love you and the baby the same. There are no differences to me between you two. Sure, you and I don't share DNA, but, like, who cares about that?", she shrugged her shoulders. Biting her lip as she tried to stop the tears. "You promise you won't leave?", Sarah crocked out, big brown eyes searching yours. It broke your heart so much, but you understood her. Her fear of losing a mother figure. Her dad needing to go through this alone again. You took both of her hands in yours, squeezing them, "I would never dream of it; you are my world".
Joel couldn't help the smile that spread across his face, especially once the baby caught sight of her father in the archway, kicking her little legs happily. The sudden burst of excitement made you turn your head to the side, "Ah, so dad is the one you get all happy for, huh", You nuzzled your face into Emma's neck, leaving endless amounts of kisses there and making her squeal happily. "She's a daddy's girl, aren't you?", Joel walked closer to you, hand reaching instantly for the smallest Miller. Emma's babbles filled the kitchen as she told her dad all the stories she could. "Honestly, rude. When both of our kids are like that", "Maybe I'm just more awesome", you let out a fake gasp, your hand coming up your chest. Joel smirked before giggling to himself. "No, sir, soon you'll be going to work without birthday sandwiches", you warned him, and Joel instantly lifted his free hand in the air defensively.
It felt surreal this morning for some reason. Joel had laid in bed awake for some time just thinking. Thinking about Sarah's mother. Thinking about you. About how his life had shifted once you stepped in. How much he valued the love you gave Sarah. How much he valued you going through a tough pregnancy to bring another baby girl into this world. Joel wondered if you knew. Knew how much he loved you. It wasn't just love. It was his whole existence. You were his rock, as he was yours. But he knew, Joel was convinced, that it was all thanks to you that he found purpose in life again.
"We can't have mommy mad", Joel mumbled to Emma, ticking her stomach. He moved closer to you while you were cutting up the vegetables. Leaning in to press a kiss on your shoulder, then another. Before a whole line of kisses was drawn from your shoulder up to your temple. You giggled, loving the slight tickle of Joel's beard against your skin. "I love you so much", Joel muttered, bringing you closer to his chest as his hand sneaked around your waist. You leaned back into him smiling, "Not as much as I love you, birthday boy", you cupped his cheeks, moving into Joel's embrace so you could place your lips on his. "The best mama ever", he muttered in between kisses, "And best wife to be", those words made your heart flutter a little. God, you loved this man, and you couldn't wait to be a Miller soon. You deepened the kiss just a little.
"Seriously? In front of a baby?", Sarah's voice made you two tear apart quickly. "You're officially out of the age to say ew when your parents kiss", Joel chirped, turning to his older daughter, who was rolling her eyes. "Yeah, but Em isn't, so don't be disgusting, right Em?", Sarah reached for her sister, whom Joel had carefully placed in her little high chair. Her little fist tightened and wrapped around Sarah's finger. You place the plates with food on the table.
"Tommy?", you ask, but Joel shrugged his shoulders. "Probably left early," strange, you thought to yourself as you slipped into the chair next to everyone. "So, how old are you again?", Sarah asked, mouth full of food. "Thirty-six", the girl shook her head, making you giggle. "Hate to break it to you, dad, but dippers are in the near future", she teased, but Joel only hummed, "Who said I ain't wearing one now?". Sarah let out a laugh, which Emma mimicked, making you smile. "Well, at least now I know why Em's diapers are disappearing", you said ลพ, making them both let out a laugh.
You wished you could freeze moments like this. Where you all were laughing. Where nothing bothered you all. "Don't forget to get the cake on your way back", you reminded Joel, who instantly hummed, "I will don't worry", he muttered, and Sarah sent him a warning look that he returned by leaning across the table to cup her cheeks and placing kisses all over her face. She squirmed in her dad's hands until she couldn't contain the laughter anymore.
Joel came back to a dark house. He wasn't expecting anything else, considering that he was three hours late coming back. He knew you would forget him for skipping his birthday dinner. It was Sarah, whom he knew must be upset. And letting her down was his biggest fear in life. Joel tried to move past the hallway as quietly as possible, stopping only when he noticed a light coming from the living room. Sarah was fast asleep with her head laying on your lap, your eyes were tired as you held Emma close to your chest. The light sounds of her suckling and the television playing were the only noise in the room. Joel couldn't help but smile slightly. He will never be able to get tired of a sight like this.
"Am I in deep shit?", you blinked a couple of times, shaking your head, "You can't even imagine Miller". Joel sat down next to you, lips instantly moving to kiss the side of your head, hand reaching to support Emma, who was happily eating, her tiny hand holding onto the pendant necklace that Joel had gotten you. It had four gold-plated letters. All the first letters of your little family's names.
"Don't overthink it. She'll understand eventually. Sarah wants your presence more than that cake anyway,", you reassured him, already feeling him slip into his mind. You knew Joel best. You knew how much he cared. The family was always first, and his working hours were so hectic just because he wanted to give you all the best. "I know. I willโฆ I'll squeeze in a free day, and we can all just have a day to ourselves", Joel muttered, and you leaned closer to him, resting your head on his shoulder.
"Have I told you lately that you are the love of my life?", he asked all of a sudden, making you look back up at him. "Well, I would freaking hope to be", you teased him, moving to nuzzle closer to him once more. Joel let out a light chuckle, "But you have; you always remind me of that. Because you are the best fiancรฉ and father ever", you muttered sleepily. Joel's warmth dangerously lulled you into a slumber.
The sound of what appeared to be a military helicopter flying over the house woke you up. You frowned, reaching over for Joel only to find his side of the bed empty. You quickly sat up, looking at the bassinet that stood by the side of your bed. Breathing out a sigh of relief when you saw Emma fast asleep there. Lights from outside were illuminating the room. It seemed like the search troops were out. What the heck was happening? The sight of a paper note caught your attention next. You picked it up quickly. It was Joel's handwriting on it: "Needed to go bail Tommy out. I'll be back as soon as I can. Love you, J.
The sound of footsteps approaching made you grab a book off your bedside table. Something was wrong, and you could just feel it. You could feel it deep in your gut. "Mom, dad", Sarah's voice filled your ears, right before another helicopter flew by. "Cone here, darling", Sarah threw the door open, rushing to you as she jumped onto the bed. "What's going on?", she asked, as your eyes fell over the window. "I don't know,", you muttered, "But daddy will be home soon, and we'll figure it out, okay?", You cupped her cheek tenderly, giving Sarah a light smile. You stood up and opened the wardrobe, pulling out a wrap-around carrier. Quickly draping it over your body, you leaned to pick up the smallest addition to the family, tucking her close to your chest. Now more than thankful that she was a deep sleeper, a gift from Joel.
"Come on, let's see if there's something on TV,", you said, reaching for Sarah's hand. The commotion outside only made the anxiety more and more intense. "Where is dad?", Sarah asked as you walked down the stairs. "He went to get your uncle". It wasn't the first time, so Sarah didn't ask any more questions. She knew it meant that Tommy had once again gotten into trouble. Something that made her dad rather frustrated most of the time.
All the channels were turned off, the only thing on TV was a warning. "Indoors, law enforcement and emergency services are in the area and will be in contact with further instructions", your hand was still holding onto Sarah when the sound of something hitting the window made you both jump. The barking filled your ears next, and you let out a shaky breath. Sarah instantly rushed towards the doors. "No, get back here", you called after the girl, but she was already opening the door, sinking to her knees as she petted the dog. "Easy, easy, Mercy. What are you doing out here, boy?", Sarah looked around the street, the chilly nighttime air hitting her cheeks. She moves to step closer to the street, but you were quick to hold onto her arm. "Get back inside," you said, "But what if ms. Adlerโฆ", she tried to argue, but your grip on her hand only tightened.
"I said inside", you tugged at her hand right as another person or whatever that was stumbled into the street. It twitched awkwardly before starting to dart in your direction. You moved Sarah behind you. "Go, go, go", you shouted before, pushing her into the house, closing the door behind you. Pressing all of your body weight against the door. Eyes closed as your body started to shake. Where was Joel? Where was he? The baby lets out a whine. Your hand instantly moved to rub up and down her tiny back, hoping to soothe her into sleep.
"Mom", Sarah calls out. You lifted your eyes to see her teary ones, instantly reaching for her, "Come here baby. We're okay", "What was that?". You pressed her to your side, kissing her head a couple of times. You wished you could answer, but you couldn't. "I don't know, baby, I don't know", you nudged her closer to yourself. Banging on the doors got louder, and a part of you was telling you to move to somewhere safer to at least get the girls safe. But you couldn't move. So crippled by anxiety. You just sat there with silent tears falling down your cheeks. Then a shot rang out, making you flinch. And then there was silence.
"Y/N", you let out a cry at Joel's voice that filled your ears from the other side of the door. Sarah was the one to stand up fist, quickly reaching for the handle, giving you just enough time to move slightly as she yanked the doors open. Joel stepped in, his hands reaching for Sarah instantly as he looked her over for any sign of injuries, "You're not hurt, baby girl?", he asked her. Sarah shook her head. "Dad, what's going on?", but Joel said nothing as his eyes fell on you. Crying on the floor, hands wrapped around your baby. He crossed the distance between you in a couple of steps. Kneeling beside you, "Joelโฆ", you cried out, and he instantly brought your body closer to his, weary of the baby between you but making sure you could physically feel that he was there, "I've got you dove, come on, we need to move now".
Joel's arm moved to steady you from behind as he helped you up. Tommy was by Sarah's side, gun in hand, as he walked her towards the car. You barely made it down the front porch stairs as someone ran out of the Adler's house. You all froze in place, and Tommy hiked up the gun. "Get in the truck now", Joel roared, briefly turning to you and Sarah. But there was little time to think as the woman's body twitched and, with an unhuman-like growl, she started crawling towards you.
"What are we doing, Joel?", Tommy's voice rang out, but Joel didn't answer. With the tool in his hand, he swung his arm. He hit the old lady straight on the head, and her body fell to the ground. It was a split-second decision. A decision that had both you and Sarah staring at Joel because you had neverโฆ Never seen him this way. Never seen so much anger. Never seen this kind of violence. You didn't even know that Joel was capable of that.
"You killed her", Sarah whispered, pulling you out of your trance. Joel stepped to her, cupping her cheek, "Baby, I'm sorry", wrapping his arms around her, embracing her. "Joel, we need to move", Tommy said in a worried tone, now moving to grab your hands as he walked you toward the car. "You're okay?", he asked you as he opened the door, making sure you didn't hit your head. His hand lingered on his niece's back, her big brown eyes now staring at him. You nodded your head. What else were you supposed to do? "We'll get out of here", Tommy said firmly, rubbing his thumb on Emma's cheek. You turned to Joel and Sarah; he was still holding onto her. Her cheeks were stained with tears.
"Listen to me, it's not just the Adlers, but we need to be brave; we will get out of this together", Joel said to her before opening the door for her. An explosion rocked the street meters away from you. Both Miller brothers were quick to shield you, baby, and Sarah. Emma's cries echoed through the empty street now. You met Joel's eyes briefly. Eyes that were also scared. Worried eyes. "Let's go, guys, we need to go", Tommy jumped in the driver's seat before starting the car.
Sarah was silently crying beside you. Crying alongside Emma. You tried to soothe both of their fears, but with your anxiety being so high, you knew that you could try to hide it all you wanted - they could still feel it. The frantic driving and Joel's shouting at Tommy didn't help much. You pressed Sarah closer to you, her arm falling over Emma's body. You started to hum one of the lullabies. The lullaby that had followed Sarah through her childhood. The one even she sometimes hummed to her little sister if she took over the nap duties. "And in the darkest of nights, the stars shine bright above us. Sleep tight, little one; let the light calm you", you hummed softly. Rocking both of them in your embrace.
The world was falling apart. Houses were on fire. There was so much screaming. "What if it's everywhere?", Sarah muttered, looking up at you. "We'll find a safe place. Remember what your dad told you? We need to be just a tiny bit braver tonight", you said, meeting Tommy's gaze right as he looked up. A plane flew over the car. "The fuck", the younger Miller cursed while watching the ship sway in the sky. "Keep going", Joel encouraged his brother. His arms slipped toward the back. Joel's fingers were running up and down your calve. His way of grounding himself, of making sure that you knew he was there. That he still had this under control. That he was going to get you all out of here.
The chaos was like nothing you had seen before. The screams. The cries. People were running in front of cars. Hitting the sides as they fell. The streets were full. It all felt like a blur and the worst nightmare all at once. Sarah's grip on your hand was deadly. Your fingers had found Joel's hand as you leaned forward. Tommy started to move out of the street. You felt a tug on your hand. Sarah's eyes were gazing through the back window. "Dad" she whispered, "Dad!", this time the word came out more firm and loud. You only managed to see another airplane flying right at you. Then came the crash. The sound of static. Everything moved at lightning speed. You caved into yourself. Hoping to provide as much shelter for the infant with my body, and then everything went black for a moment.
Joel had never been more scared than the moment he crawled out of the car that was now lying on its roof and found your unconscious body covered in bits of glass and blood. Emma's cries soothed him almost; at least he knew she was alive. Sarah moved as well, and Joel let out a somewhat relieved breath. "Babe", Joel touched your leg, but you didn't move. He inched closer, dragging you out of the car by your shoulders. The moment Joel tugged on your hand, your eyes snapped open with a cry.
"Hey, I've got you", he tried to sound calm, but the sight of the blood trickling down the side of your face made him want to tear the whole world apart. Joel pulled Sarah out of the car as well before turning his attention to you. "Does something hurt?", "My shoulder, I think Iโฆ", you hissed when Joel's finger came in contact with your skin. "Give me, Em. Sarah, can you walk, baby?", Joel was loosening the carrier from around your body as he gazed at his firstborn. The girl nodded, and you ripped the side of the carry. Crawling toward Sarah and reaching for her ankle. "I'll wrap it tight, okay; it might feel uncomfortable, but you'll be able to move for now", "Mom, your head", she mumbled, fingers reaching for the blood, but you stopped her quickly. "It's nothing, darling. You focus on staying close to us, okay?"
Tommy came up from the other side, glancing over his shoulder. "The military trucks are here; you need to move; go towards the river; I'll meet you there", Tommy said, Joel rocked Emma in his arms as she screamed her little lungs out. She, too, felt the threat without the warmth of your skin. Tommy shrugged off his jacket, draping it over Joel, before helping you stand. "I'll see y'all there", he ushered you to move. "You stay safe", you said to him, and he only nodded. Regardless of his stumbles in life, Tommy was a good man. A loving brother-in-law. Someone whom you cherished. Cherished so deeply. But you couldn't let your sentiments get the better of you now. You needed to get your babies out of this mess. Get them somewhere safe. So you grabbed Sarah's hand, and so did Joel, and you all ran.
The river bank was practically a hand's reach away. Sarah was limping badly. You knew her leg was going to give up at any moment. You pulled her closer to you so she could lean more of her weight on you. Ignoring the pain that shot through your shoulder. Whispering words of encouragement to her. "Stop right there", a male's voice called out. Joel brought you all to a halt as the light from a gun darted onto your body.
"We are not infected. My family got into a car crash", yet you could tell that the soldier didn't care about it whatsoever as he inched closer. "I have four civilians by the river. The female is covered in blood, girl limping", he said coldly into the radio, gun still pointed your way. "Please, we", "Shut up", the male roared, and you instantly pushed Sarah behind you. "Joelโฆ", your hand held onto his forearm, but your eyes didn't leave the person in front of you. Something in your gut twisted. A sense of dread almost pulled you down.
"If something happens", "Y/N, don'tโฆ", you yanked at Joel's arm, firmly gaping at him. "You fucking take them and run", you muttered through gritted teeth. "Hey, no one told you to move", the soldier shouted, and you moved to face him again. The sound of your breathing was the only sound you could hear as your hand came up over Joel's hip, and you moved forward. The gunfire pierced the air. The echo was almost unbearable. Freezing. Static. Joel must have dragged you to the side after the first shot rang out, making you all tumble down the hill.
All Joel could hear was Em crying and a couple more shots ringing out. He needed to think quickly. He needed to come up with a plan. "Mommy", Sarah's shaky breath followed by a scream, was what got Joel to look up. And he wished he hadn't. He wished this was a dream. Maybe it was? His worst nightmare? What if he pinched himself? Make it all disappear. Make it all stop. "Joel", Tommy called out, reaching for the crying baby, and the moment the girl was out of his hands, Joel was moving towards you, falling over himself but moving to you.
"Hey, hey, love", he muttered. You had two gunshot wounds on both sides. The blood had already soaked your clothes. Sarah's had her hands pressed against your skin as she shook. "Listen to me, Y/N; I'll get you out; I'll make it", but you moved your hand up, gripping his arm. Lips pressed together as you tried to keep yourself from screaming in pain. You had to. For your girls.
Your eyes fell on Em in Tommy's arms; her bright pink cheeks were visible in the night. Your little angel baby. Your girl that you will never get to see grow up. She might not even remember you. You were going to be a distant memory. Just how Sarah's mom was to her. Sarah looked at the blood seeping through your skin. You reached for her, making her eyes snap at your face.
You pulled the last bits of your strength so you would smile at her, "I love you, sun-shine", you breathed out, and burning pain shot through your body, making you close your eyes. "Mommy, please. Iโฆ don'tโฆ please", she said, moving to wrap her hands around your neck. You breathed in her flowery scent, feeling your eyes burn with tears. Knowing very well that this was the last time you were going to feel her touch and smell her, "Letโฆ mommy and daddy have a moment", you pleaded. Feeling your body starting to crash already. You didn't want her to see you fade away. No. The blood. Everything from tonight was already too much. She shook her head, but Joel grabbed her hands and moved them away from your blood, saying, "Go to Tommy, baby girl".
Joel, however, moved back to pressing down on your wounds for dear life. Even if he could tell, it was hopeless. He couldn't. He couldn't and was not about to let go. "Joel..", you cried out, and he instantly moved your body closer to his. Pulling you against his chest, "Don't go; don't die; you can't die", he croaked out, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck.
"Hold me", you whispered, feeling the metallic taste in your mouth getting stronger, "I'm here, love. I've got you", Joel pulled you even closer to him, savoring the last bits of your warmth. He hoped it would have been him dying here. It should have been because you three would have been fine with Tommy. But with you goneโฆ What was he supposed to do? How was he supposed to live?
"I lo-veโฆ", "I love you too; I love you so much", your grip on his arm started to loosen as your body shook. Joel got to meet your eyes one more time. He got to capture the depth and warmth of them that he knew he wanted to remember for the rest of his miserable life. "It's okay, it's okay", more blood poured from your mouth. Your big, worried eyes eased. Joel's rocking stayed the same. As if he were swaying you to sleep. As if you two were back home, back in your bedroom, and you had just had a bad dream. A bad dream that Joel was desperate to chase away. "I will always love you. There will never be anyone to replace you. My heart is yours; I'm bleeding with you, dove", he said through the tears.
Then you took a breath in. A surprisingly smooth breath in. Joel looked down at your face. And with a final exhale, your body let go, and the weight of you in Joel's hands told him loud and clear that you were gone. He looked up at the sky, at the stars that shone brightly despite the complete chaos. His body shook with a sob, a sob that guided your soul away from this world. A sob with which a part of Joel died. You took it as you went, and he was never going to be the same.
Tommy didn't rush Joel. Couldn't bring himself to. Sarah was crying with her head buried in her uncle's shoulder, and Emma's choking sobs followed suit. Joel held you till your body was ice cold. His eyes had dried, and he was staring ahead of himself, but he saw nothing. The same darkness that danced within his heart was now dancing all around him. He took your hand into his, carefully taking off the engagement ring from your finger before doing the same with the necklace. He needed something. He needed something from you that he could carry with him.
With you in his arms, Joel stood up. His legs were shaking, but he stepped forward. Tommy rose as well, "Joel, you can'tโฆ ", he tried to stop his brother. He understood that parting with your lifeless body was hard, but Joel couldn't carry you around. "We're going", Joel said dryly, as he moved past them. Sarah managed to brush her fingers over your cold skin as her father walked past. "You can't", Tommy tried again, but Joel turned back around, looking feral. "I said we MOVE,", he barked out, making Sarah shiver, and Em only cried more. "Dad,", the older girl tried, but Joel paid her no mind. He couldn't, not now. Acknowledging her would mean that he would have to face reality. And he couldn't. He couldn't fall apart. Especially not now. A shield of coldness embraces Joel as he continues walking through the dark field, still feeling your blood dripping off his hands. Dead.
N/a: As you can tell I have mommy issues, comfort, Aegon isn't a piece of shit, Fluff, Hurt almost no comfort.
You were Alicent's nanny . You've sworn chastity so you would never have children nor a husband, best you could do was perform your duties as the Queen Children's nanny.
You helped Alicent when Aegon was born "My Queen, you had a handsome healthy boy" you said as you tried to handed him to her but she looked the other way
After all, Aegon represents her childhood and innocence being taken from her. He was the vivid reminder that she wasn't a young girl anymore but a woman who's duty was to bear children for Viserys.
"Shhh... please don't cry little prince" you said as you tried to calm him "My Queen, you need to breastfeed him" you said as she took him and started to feed him but her face was a blank expression.
Three years have pass and Aegon is now 2 and a girl was born, Helaena.
Then Aemond and Daeron came into the picture. You would treat their sickness and heal their wounds.
"She doesn't stop crying!" A maid exclaimed "What do we do?!" Another one said "I'll take her" Alicent said 2 year old Helaena wouldn't stop crying but the baby didn't ceased "My Queen I can help you" you offered as Helaena's swollen eyes were full of tears "I'm her mother, I can calm her down" you backed up
Helaena's cries were filling Red Keep and Alicent was getting desperate. The baby girl's cries woke 4 year old Aegon, 1 year old Aemond and Daeron.
"(Y/n)!" She called you but you had gone to the market to get some groceries and you'd return some hours later.
"Hello, I'm here" you announce but you saw the castle was a whole mess, Alicent was sitting in her bed edge while massaging her temple
"(Y/n)! Where have you been!" She yelled at you as she got closer with Helaena still in her arms "I went to buy goods" you explained yourself
She handed Helaena to you and the Maids gave Aemond and Daeron to you, you didn't even knew where you had the strength to carry three kids but you did
You instantly calm them down and put them in their bed as you took Aegon into your arms and patted his back "Don't worry my little prince" you said as you caressed his back and his head lay on your shoulder "I'm tired mama, I want to sleep" he muttered with a tired tone "Then go to sleep my prince" you murmured to his ear "You won't leave us, right?" He ask "I will never leave you" you promised as he fell into a deep sleep.
As time passed they all became more attached to you.
You helped them all bathe, 5 year old Aegon, 3 year old Helaena, and 2 years old Aemond and Daeron were bathing together
They were all children so there wasn't a lot of problems and you also had some maid to help you, You massaged Aegon's scalp as he relaxes "I want that too, mama!" Helaena's sweet voice draw your attention to her
You massaged both their scalps as both young boys play in the bathtub. "Alright time to get out" you said and all groaned "Do we have to, mama?" Aemond asked "If you guys listen to me I can make cake later" you said and Daeron got out of the bathtub first.
When Daeron left to Old town you were so sad "Promised me you'll stay here when I visit you" he says as you kissed his forehead and hugged him "You're a very strong boy, you'll be just fine and I'll be here waiting for you" you promised him
When you found out Helaena was dreamer you were so happy
"Everyone thinks I'm weird, my father who is a dreamer as well doesn't know it and my mother doesn't understand it" she said sadly
"You have a very special gift, but many people aren't prepared for it. That doesn't has to bring you down, you're my dreamer and let everyone else think whatever they want. You will be loved by many once they know you" you took her face between your hands and look at her face and she burried her face in your chest
When Aemond was teased about his dragon you were there to comfort him, "But mama, They all make fun of me" he said sadly as you two stand close to each other "A dragon doesn't determine your worth, you're a very handsome prince If you'd ask me" you said subtly to tease him "You think I'm handsome?!" He asks happily "The fairest of them all" you told him as he smile
He still wanted a dragon but he feels better to know that he doesn't need a dragon to impress you
When Aemond lose an eye everything just kept crumbling between the families dynamics. "Mama?" He called your name as you cleaned his scar as usual "Mhmm?" You hummed "Am I still your handsome boy?" He ask as he looks up to you with a teary eye
"You're still as handsome as always, I don't know what you're talking about?" You answered and he smiled "Scars tell stories. You can invent any story about it. The incredible Aemond fought a lion and lost his eye on the process!" You teased as he laughed "My handsome boy" You said with a warm smile.
"I don't even know why mother was mad at me because Aemond lost an eye" he complained to you about it as you heard him
You found Aegon at the castle's stairs pass out "You should stop drinking, Aegon. It's not good for your health" you said as he slowly regained consciousness "Mama, I don't want to be king" he muttered "Your mother won't like what you're saying. Let's help with your hungover" you said
He lay at the tub as you cleaned his hair "Aegon..." you said with a low voice "Yes..." he said "I will departure from Red keep..." you finally said
"You can't do that" he said turning around and looking at you "I can and I will" you stated "King Viserys already gave me his permission" you explained
"Where will you go?! Are you coming back?!" So many questions invaded his head. You couldn't leave them! "My duty here is done, Other children need me. That's what I was raised for" you said.
Aegon, Helaena, and Aemond never reunited for almost anything but this were important matters. You were leaving!
"Why did you never told me you are leaving King's landing?!" Aemond stormed into your room as you read a book "Is it that important?" You said calmly "It's not anyone who's leaving. It's you!" He shouts "You are grown adults already, you don't need me here anymore" you said as he left your room
"Helaena" you called her as you enter her room "I already know about your departure." She says as she looks at her window "Please don't be sad about it" you comforted her "You are my mother, I need you here" she's almost begging "Im sorry my little dreamer but I have to go" you said as you hug her and she cries on your shoulder.
You left for a long time until you were called by your king. Viserys called you privately had a word with you. "I want you to return to Red Keep to take care of my Grandchildren" he said.
It was a surprise and when Helaena saw you she dropped everything she had. She ran towards you and held your face "Is it really you, mother?!" She eagerly asks with tears in her eyes "It is me" you said with a smile.
When Aemond heard the commotion he ran towards it and saw you, he instantly dropped his sword and ran towards you while you hugged him.
"Time to wake up" you said "Leave me alone" he said thinking it was a common maid "That's not a way to speak to me" you said as he recognized that voice "Mama?..." he looked up and saw your face "Hello my little prince" you said as he hugged you tightly with tears in his eyes, he didn't say a word, he just cherish that moment.
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Warnings: Cussing, canon level violence, implied sexual assault, inappropriate touching, pregnancy, implied fatherhood abandonment, bullying, trauma, OOC Niragi, etc.
Authorโs Note: This is a fix it fic, where Niragi isn't a bad guy. Niragi does do several morally bad things, but it's for a good reason, even though he does go to far. I did include the scene with Niragi and Usagi, but I made it very clear that he was never going to rape her, he planned for her to escape. I literally just wrote this bc I had an idea and I watched Coffee and Vanilla with Dori Sakurada as well.
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Anything. The limits of what Niragi would do are non-existent. He would do anything to get back to the life he had before.
It was torture. He was bullied every day. He had scars on his shoulders from where his bullies had beaten him, he could vividly remember long nights where he would vomit up whatever they had forced him to eat.
Long story short, the only good thing in his life was you. He liked everything about you. How when you focused on something you scrunched up, or that you always wore a sweatshirt even when it was a hundred degrees outside.
But most importantly he loved how much you loved him. How the day you transferred to his school you threw a piece of gravel as hard as you could into one of his bully's back. He saw that your legs were trembling but you put everything you could into a mask to try and fend off the bullies.
It hurt him more than anything the bullies had done to him to watch the bully hold you down and licked a long strip from the side of your neck to your ear. Two of the other bullies held his shoulders down so he couldn't fight back or rescue you. The man eventually let you go and you ran away crying, but not before looking back at him in pity.
That was when Niragi decided that he would never let anyone do anything to you ever again.
He saw you in a cafe near the bridge where they had tortured you both, bouncing your knee and eating pistachio and chocolate ice cream.
You were still wearing your school uniform, but you had an unzipped brown sweatshirt over your uniform. Niragi could see that the side of your neck where the bully had touched you was red and almost bleeding, your right hand was shaking, and Niragi could tell that you had tried to scratch the feeling of him off of your body, he was all too familiar with the long red lines and the bloody trails left by his own fingernails.
"Thank you." You looked up from your ice cream to look at Niragi. Your eyes were beautiful, the sclera (the white part) of your eye was milky, which deeply contrasted with the deep darkness of your dilated pupil. Overall, you were very, very, pretty.
"Um, you're welcome." You blinked several times and looked away with a slight twinge.
Niragi sat down, and you began a somewhat awkward conversation. Niragi spoke with a slight stutter, and he acted flustered as he ordered his ice cream.
"Uh, do you want a piece of candy?" You asked as he waited for his ice cream.
"Um, sure."
He popped the candy out of the green wrapper into his mouth, and his face puckered up. "Sorry, it's a little bit sour."
It was sour, but still, a little bit sweet "It's okay, I like it."
You both laughed, and he fell in love with the eyes that had a special glint in them when you laughed.
In that moment Niragi found himself comfortable with you. His stutter all but faded, and he smiled when you smiled.
From that point onwards, it was the Niragi and (y/n) show.
Niragi started to change with you. He would sit on the bleachers with you on his lap, he punched his bullies back, he took off his glasses. He even got a nose piercing. All you did was support him, but whenever you talked about the state he was in when you met he would kiss your neck and say that it was "all thanks to you."
Over the last two years of high school the two of you became no longer the nerdy couple, it became a Grease situation. The bad boy with the girl. Yes, Niragi was intimidating as hell, but he never beat up anyone innocent. He still got plenty of nosebleeds from getting into a fight with ex-bullies, but you didn't mind.
It took several incidents like your first meeting for him to get confident, so you had no remorse for whatever Niragi did to them. He was a good guy, that's the overlying clause.
After high school, you enrolled in a private college. You got your tuition covered and had to pay all living expenses, Niragi got a full scholarship (plus a little bit of extra), once he started growing his hair out and getting piercings people started underestimating his intelligence, but make no mistake, Niragi is one of the smartest people you'll ever meet.
You were living in an apartment 7 minutes away from campus that the school supplied for Niragi, it was pretty small, there was only one room and a bathroom, you ate and slept and studied in the same room, but you didn't mind.
Niragi had begun to recover from the trauma he had experienced for years in middle and high school, Niragi didn't cry, but sometimes he would look out the window for hours.
You were always there for him, and he was always there for you, in his weird Niragi way.
One day when he was coming home he was you were sitting at the kitchen table staring off into space. He didn't see you in one of your classes that day, and he had tried to call you and you didn't pick up.
"Baby are you okay." You didn't respond, you just sat there and your hands were clutched very tightly together in front of you. "Honey, are you okay, I need to know that you were okay."
You don't say anything, and instead, a tear ran down your face, "I- I went to the doctor today."
He knelt down in front of you and wiped the tear off of your face, "are- are you sick. I promise you're gonna be oka-"
You shake your head and he looks puzzled, "are- are you worried about money, don't worry baby I'll pay it, I'll pay all of it."
You turn to face him again and you're still silently blinking as tears stream down your face.
Niragi notices that the reason your hands are so clasped is because you are holding something in a death grip. He gently grabs your hand and pries it open with a little effort.
There's a crumpled piece of paper resting in your palm, and as he reaches for it your hand flinches when he grabs it.
Once it's in his hand you avoid his gaze and turn to look out the window again.
He smoothes out the crumpled piece of paper and is shocked to find what it is; an ultrasound.
Niragi doesn't say anything for a moment and you're expecting him to punch you, throw you off the chair and scream at you, but he doesn't do any of those things.
You're still holding your breath when you feel a hand on your lower abdomen. "A baby." He whispers.
You turn to look at him, and he's crying. You've never seen him cry before, so you don't know how to react.
"Are- are those good or bad tears?" You whisper, as he still stares at your belly.
"Bad tears, baby, my baby is having my baby, of course it's happy tears!" He smiles and laughs as he turns you in the chair to face him and he kisses your belly.
"But what about school? What about money? We live in a-" You begin to start ranting but Niragi is still in his own little world.
"We'll figure all of that out later, but right now that doesn't matter," he looks up from your stomach to meet your eyes, and whispers "because we're going to be parents."
In that moment your sad tears became happy ones, and you started laughing. Niragi was laughing too, not his laugh when he's proving to his bullies how strong he is, the pure unadulterated laugh he gets when you're watching a movie with cheesy gore together, or when he watches your face pucker up when you're eating sour candy. He would never admit it, but his laugh is a giggle.
He kisses up from the top of your thigh, lingering on your stomach but putting his rather large hand in its place when he travels up to your sternum and above.
You're both laughing out of joy when he reaches your neck, and you can feel his chuckles vibrate through your veins.
You spend the rest of the evening dance around the kitchen, giggling, eating candy, and researching apartments that could accommodate your family of 3.
Niragi pins the ultrasound to the fridge with magnets.
~~~
When Niragi wakes up you're not next to him. He's not too worried, as he just realized that the reason that you've been sick every day when you wake up is because of morning sickness.
He gets up and ties back his long hair into a bun, "baby" he tries to flip on the light in the bathroom but it's not working, but even with the light off he can clearly see that you are not hunched over and puking. He goes to check the kitchen for a not or something, but there's nothing on the fridge or table.
He smiles when he sees the ultrasound photo on the fridge. Niragi tries to call your phone, as you might've gone out for food and forgotten to tell him, but his phone isn't working. He quickly puts on his jacket and begins to panic.
He tries to charge his phone but quickly realizes that the reason it's not working is not because it's not charged. He still shoves it in his pocket and exits the apartment to try and find you in your favorite cafe, but not before writing you a note and putting it next to the ultrasound photo, where he's sure you'll see it when you get back.
The elevator isn't working, so Niragi has to go down the stairs. The automatic doors out of the lobby aren't working, and there's no one around either, even though the convenience store looks open, even if there are no luminescent lights. Niragi reasons that there was a power outage or some sort of disaster so everyone is hiding or trying to fix things.
But he doesn't care about the danger, he just has to find you. He figures that if there is a disaster no one will care if he throws a potted plant out of the window to escape. Once he gets into the street it looks like a normal day, the birds are chirping, it's sunny, but there is no one anywhere in sight. He runs down the street to find all of the shops open but without power and without people.
The cafe you often frequent is empty as well.
Niragi runs around Tokyo for about 3 hours and finds nothing. Cars abandoned, stores empty, and not a single soul in sight.
He finally goes back to his apartment and plans to go to bed early and hope that this was all a bad dream. As he's beginning to go to bed the lights turn on. His phone does as well, the screen reads one thing: game at Tokoyo Center Mall.
Without any other leads Niragi begins his journey, he grabs a kitchen knife, his glasses (in case he loses his contacts), and just before he leaves your ultrasound photo as well.
He put on the fancy dress shirt that you bought him for his birthday a few months prior. He threw his hair into a bun and adjusted his contact lenses, and set foot out of his apartment for what he opened wouldn't be the last time.
To Niragi's shock, there were about 8 people in the lobby of the Mall, he picked up a phone off the table as instructed. The only thing on the screen was "lobby closes in 4 minutes."
No one spoke, and about 4 more people joined, leaving about a dozen in the mall.
One of the women tried to leave, and a laser shot through the ceiling and killed her. A few people started screaming, and a few acted completely unfazed, one even muttered underneath their breath "less competition."
Niragi was in the middle, screaming and sobbing on the inside, but unaffected from the outside. Now there were only 12.
"GAME: 9 OF HEARTS." Murmurs lit up around the room "LAST ONE STANDING. TIME LIMIT: INDEFINITE." The people who came together looked at each other with suspicion and shock, but Niragi did not yet know why.
A store lit up across the lobby, a pretzel shop, and there was a giant board of weapons lit up.
Niragi realized what this was, he had to kill everyone else to survive. Niragi and 7 people ran to the board of weapons, and 4 people ran away.
If he was ever going to see you again he had to make a plan. He already saw this game kill one person today. As he was running he saw a woman beside him trip a man, and he just barely avoided her foot. He grabbed a machete and a pistol and ran, if there was no time limit he had plenty of time to make a plan.
He heard a squelching and screaming sound behind him, but Niragi didn't turn around.
"Player eliminated. 11 Players remaining." A voice exclaimed from a loudspeaker.
Niragi was running through the mall, he stopped when he was an empty storefront that ready "Baby Duckies," a baby store. Niragi stepped inside and noticed that there was a trail of blood coming from his shoes. Fuck. He'll figure that out later.
He tried to keep running but he couldn't. He was stopped at the store. Niragi sighed when he realized that there was no way he was moving away.
He stepped inside the store and slumped down against the wall. He pulled out the ultrasound photo from his pocket. His baby. He was having a baby and right now you were somewhere and you thought that you left him and the baby.
Niragi was terrified of being a dad, he was a college student, he had no bit of stability in his life, he didn't know how to show affection to anyone but his girlfriend. Oh my god his girlfriend, she was pregnant. The love of his life was pregnant with his baby and he couldn't hold her. He couldn't rub your back when you were vomiting or scold you for drinking coffee.
He didn't have any aspect of hope to ever hold his baby.
Niragi had to survive. He had to hold your hand while you were giving birth, and he had to teach his kid how to say "dada." He had to be there, and the only way he could be there was by killing all these innocent people. But if he had to, he would. He would do anything for you and his baby.
"Player eliminated, 7 players, remaining." Niragi realized that he had missed 4 more deaths in his inner monologue.
He heard a squelching sound past the mouth of the storefront, and Niragi quickly shoved the ultrasound photo back into his pocket, tucked the machete into his belt, and picked up the gun, pointing it at the shadowy figure.
"Hello, hello?" It was a woman's voice. Niragi carefully stood up and started walking towards her. At first, Niragi was planning on asking her for help, or information or something, and letting someone else kill her later, but once he was her his mindset immediately changed.
She was covered in blood, head to toe. In any other situation, Niragi would run to her and help her, but he couldn't now. It wasn't her blood. She was the one who tried to trip him earlier, and he realized that the only way she was still alive was that she had killed everyone in her path.
"I- I'm really scared, I-" Before Niragi knew what he was doing he had raised the gun and the next thing he knew was that there was a bullet between her eyes. He killed her. He killed a woman. He didn't even know how he knew how to pull the trigger, he had held a gun once at a field trip in high school to a farm out in an American Style Dude ranch in the country, but he had never shot anyone. And he had certainly never killed anyone.
There was no going back. He could never go back. He knew what he had to do.
3 and a half hours later Niragi was soaked in blood and sitting outside of the mall. He had the broken stump of the machete handle from beating the final person surviving to death with it.
In reality, he was the only person after the first woman he killed, because Niragi watched him assault the second to last-survivor before he could reach her and he murdered he after he tried to fight back. Niragi killed him.
He hopes you could forgive him. You hoped that after this game someone would pick him up and it turned out to be a game show or an escape room or virtual reality, or something, literally anything else. He hoped that a car would come and pick him up to bring him to you, or that this was all a bad dream and he would wake up spooning you the next time he blinking.
Anything was better than the reality. He was stuck in this hell world and in the past 4 hours, he had killed two people.
But he did, he did realize that. Niragi was smart. He knew that there was no way to survive if he remained who he was before, he had to be ruthless.
He turned to look at the playing card in his other hand. A nine of hearts. Just what the voice and the phone had said just 5 hours before.
"Hey, what the fuck happened to Ekibyo and Nyujaki?" He didn't even realize what was happening, but a man with long hair and sunglasses on was hanging out the window of a car.
This was the moment where Niragi had to implement his strategy. Being nice never kept anyone alive. "I gutted them like fucking fish." Niragi stood up and yelling. He saw a man call the woman he watched getting attacked Nyujaki, and he cringed. He didn't want to do this, but the need to get back to you was important.
The man pauses for a second and then exits the car. He sees that he's shirtless and wearing a colorful robe and red boxers. A bald man exits the car next to him, and they both walk toward Niragi.
"What the shit do you want." Niragi stands up defiantly in front of them.
"I like him, do you like him? Because I like him." The hippie turns to the man next to him and the bald guy responds with a roll of his eyes.
He liked the bald guy way more than the hippie.
"I'm Aguni and this is Hatter." He extends his hand, and Niragi moves to shake it before he realizes the playing card is still in his hand.
'Hatter' gasps "the nine of hearts? You won the nine of hearts?" He gleefully laughs and snatches it from his hand, the more he thinks about it the more he wishes that he hid it from the man and told him that he threw it away.
"You are coming with us." The bald guy exclaims, grabbing Niragi's shoulder.
Niragi figures that they wouldn't hurt him if they thought he was that valuable, so he sees no reason why not to go with them. "Fine, but don't pull any fast shit."
He gets into the racecar and drives away with them, wondering why this car is running but no others are. But that isn't important right now.
They get to a dock and when they get out of the car Niragi sees a massive cruise ship, "What is this place?" He asks.
Hatter places his hand on Niragi's shoulder, "this, my friend, is The Beach."
~~~
It's been 68 days since Niragi arrived in this New World that was deemed Borderland.
Today had been the worst day by far. He had to attack a woman, he was never going to rape her. Never. He would never do anything bad he didn't have to. He knew for a fact that there was no way a rock climber couldn't fend of limited restraints while all other 4 people were distracted, and he also let go of her legs and turned completely around on purpose. After this was all done he would apologize to her and explain, but for now he had to keep up appearances.
Yes, Niragi killed people, but he also knew that they would probably die in way worse ways if Niragi didn't tie them up and let the laser do it, or shoot them quickly in the skull. He was smart. He knew that people wouldn't fuck with people they thought were sociopaths, and he was right. No one fucks with someone they've seen murder their friends.
Every day he would go to sleep feeling guilty. And part of him knew that it was wrong, but the other part of him knew that he had no choice. He had to meet his baby.
Every night he would dream of you and your baby. At this point you were probably a month or so into your second trimester, you probably had a cute little baby bump and could feel little butterfly kicks inside your tummy. He missed all of that stuff.
But mostly, and he would never admit it, but he was scared. Today Chishiya had burned him, badly. He luckily fell into the swimming pool, and the burns were bad, but he knew that if he treated them he would survive. Thank god for the advanced chemistry and biology class he was taking. Niragi decided to study to be a doctor when he gets out of Borderland, to try and make up for all the sins he committed while in here.
No one besides Aguni knew he survived. Earlier that night, when Niragi wasn't sure he could keep on going with the dozens of people he had killed, he told Aguni that if he didn't make it out to find you and take care of you and the baby.
So, when he drove Niragi into the fire, he knew that he wasn't in fact killing you, but saving you instead. If people knew he survived the fall of the beach there is no doubt that he would be publicly executed for all the people he killed, and Niragi couldn't have that. His kid needed him.
After he and Aguni had parted ways, Niragi found himself sitting at the Nurse's station in an abandoned hospital panting, after rubbing burn cream and stitching himself up as best as he could.
Niragi was scared for you and the baby to see him, all burned and scarred, especially since he couldn't get skin grafts and it would probably heal very, very badly, but that didn't matter. He was going to be a dad, even if he had to wear a mask every time he looked at you and your child. Niragi also knew that you would love him no matter what he looked like. That was one of his favorite things about you, you loved him as he is.
He saw, out of the corner of his eye, a piece of green sour candy, just like what you had given to him on the day you met. He dug through his pockets quickly, and to his relief, the ultrasound photo was somehow completely untouched by the flames that had scarred his body.
He pops the piece of hand and his face scrunches up due to the sourness in his mouth as he stares at the photo of his baby. Nothing else matter. He would do anything to get back to you.
He was going to find his way back to his family, no matter what.
warning: 18+ sex (p in v), grinding, handjob, blowjob, hickies
request: anon: Can I request a Hawk smut with prompts: 60, 138, and 144?๐ Where they arenโt dating but then get together/confess their love in the end.
prompt(s):
60 Put some clothes on for the love of god
138 feel like another round
144 I don't remember ever having this many hickeys but I don't mind
word count: 1226
a/n: sorry itโs not as lovey-dovey as you wanted but I tried.
date: april 5, 2021
masterlist
You didnโt want to do this project with him. He was obnoxious and a total ass but this was half of your grade so it had to be done.
You knocked on the door and his mom opened it and told you he was just upstairs. You told her thank you and headed up there.
Music was blaring behind the closed door. You knock but he couldnโt hear so you slowly opened it and he was lifting some weights just in his sweatpants.
His back was facing you and his tattoo was glistening with his sweat. You were staring and didnโt realize he turned the music off and was looking at you.
โSee something you like princess?โ He said patting a towel against his face.
Coming back down you scoff at his question, โIn your dreams,โ he kept looking at you with his dumb smile. You roll your eyes and say with disgust, โCan you put some clothes on for the love of god?!โ
โOoh youโre feisty,โ he says, getting closer to you.
โListen idiot I just want to get this project done. Got it? Good, letโs get started.โ You walk away from him sitting on his bed getting the materials out.
He shrugs his shoulders and puts a shirt on.
You and him get to work writing down all the information you need to put on the PowerPoint.
You couldnโt help but notice whenever he was deep in thought he bit his lip and for some reason that got you thinking about other things.
He caught you staring at him again, โYou good?โ
Your cheeks were flushed pink, โOh yeah just probably overworking my brain.โ You get up from the bed and raise your arms up and stretch, which causes your shirt to rise and your stomach to be seen.
You put your arms down and look at him all flustered. โAre you good?โ You ask him.
โYeah totally. Maybe we should take a little break so our work isnโt shit.โ You nod in agreement and lay on the bed looking at your phone.
He lays next to you doing the same thing. All you keep thinking about, and hoping, that heโll make a move.
So you start to do little things trying to get his attention. Little sighs, flipping onto your stomach making sure your ass was in his view.
And boy did he notice. He really wanted to just pounce you but didnโt want to be forward or seen as a creep.
You were paying attention to your phone when you groaned in pain due to your neck.
โAre you okay?โ
โOh yeah, itโs just my neck. I love my phone but hate the consequences.โ You chuckle.
โWell, maybe I can give you a little massage on your neck?โ
You look at him thinking if you should take him up on the offer.
โSure that would be great.โ
You put your phone down and lay completely flat. He then straddles on your ass. You feel his dick getting hard and you try to ignore it.
His hands move up to the back of your neck and slowly start rubbing against your sore neck.
Small moans escape your lips and he slowly starts grinding against your ass.
He then moved his hand down your back and grazed your sides slipping his hands underneath your shirt.
His hands applied pressure in all the right places. You kept moaning in pleasure and his hips were going deep against you.
With your back exposed and lightly planted some kisses and that caused you to giggle.
You wanted him to go further and so you started to grind your ass against his dick. He took that as for him to keep going and he did.
He slipped your pants off along with your underwear.
He started grinding against your bare ass and you pushed against him every time.
You whimpered and moaned wanting more. He knew you wanted more so he got off the bed and you whined with the loss of contact.
You were already a hot mess and he stood there at the side of the bed waiting for you. Your shirt came flowing down and ripped it off you along with your bra. You crawl to him on his bed slipping down his sweatpants and exposing him. He was bigger than you expected and you wanted to taste him.
You wrapped your hand around him and slowly started to pump him while staring into his eyes. He smiled down at you and stroked your face as you basically swallowed him whole.
โYouโre doing such a good job princess. Now how about I make you feel good? Hmm?โ
You slip him out of your mouth and lay back on his bed waiting for him.
He rubs the tip against your wet slick and he slowly sinks into you. You winced at the pleasurable pain and you let him know that it was okay for him to move.
He started to pound into you and then you snaked your hand down to your clit and lightly rub it to the rhythm he was going at.
He knew he wasnโt going to last long but he wanted you to come as well. So he laid on top of you burying himself into hitting your g-spot with each time he went in and with his chest against yours there was so much skin-to-skin contact that his skin was rubbing your clit with each thrust.
You felt yourself coming undone, squirming and moaning his name. His lips trailed along your neck leaving hickies all over and down your chest.
His thrusts were getting sloppy and you knew he was close and you were becoming a blubbering mess.
And then it all became white and you and him came at the same time. He slipped out of you both of you breathing hard.
โWell that was nice,โ he chuckled.
โYeah, it was,โ you look down at your chest and then walk over to the mirror on the wall, โUm, I don't remember ever having this many hickeys but I don't mind,โ you say looking back at him with a smile, โcould you pass me my shirt?โ
He looks around the bed and then remembers that he flung it over at his desk onto his monitor. He walks over to you and hands it to you. โYou look really pretty with all those hickies on you.โ
You spin around and he was behind you, โyou know Eli, Iโve always liked you.โ
He looks down at you, โreally? You barely know me.โ
โWell, I barely know Hawk, I know Eli plenty. I mean I know Hawk to be a kind of an ass,โ
He laughed at your comment, โwhat! You are pretty rude to a lot of people. But I think I want to get to know the real Hawk, not the ass-y kind of Hawk.โ
โWell Y/N I've always liked you too. I just never made a move because I thought you never noticed me in class back then at least, I mean now -โ
โYes now I notice you, maybe a little too much.โ you laugh.
He hugs you and starts to kiss you deeply, you wrap your arms around his neck. He whispers in your ear, โyou feel like another round?โ
โHmm, maybe?โ
He pulls you over to the bed yet again entangled with one another.
Can someone please tell me why inflation still hasnโt went down? Is it because of that coronavirus pandemic we had and their trying to get back lost revenue or that war? Please I need answers!!!! ๐ ๐ง๐ญ
holyfuck okay i donโt know if you would be okay with writing this but like the last requester, the wedding scene just did something to my feelings and what if,, five and reader broke up in 1963 texas and during the wedding scene they ended up sitting in the same table and the reader says โdonโt look at me like thatโ and five asks what look and she says โlike you still love meโ and itโs just mutual pining since they still love each other and angst and deargod my heart
I HAVE MORE ANGST TODAYYYYYYY
warnings: long for me; five says fuck a lot; swearing; five breaking the reader's heart; angry confession; reader being set; reader denying anything and everything; reader being hurt (emotionally); female reader; reader is a fan of chocolate
tags: @mad-elia
SORRY FOR THE INCONVENIENCE
He had wrecked you.
โI donโt thinkโฆ I-โ He pinched the bridge of his nose, his eyes scrunched up. โWe canโt do this anymore. Youโre my wife, and I love you. But Iโm notโฆ in love with you. Do you know what I mean?โ
He had wrecked you, but you stood taller, agreeing with the man child. So he didnโt love you after every piece of you was offered to him on a silver platter. He didnโt love you after you nursed him back to health in the apocalypse. He didnโt love you after you assured him that it wasnโt his fault all of you were separated, stuck in time.ย
He didnโt love you.
โNo,โ you laughed breathily, strained. โI get it. I totally get it. Itโs no problem-โ
โIโm glad,โ he said, giving you a tired smile. โNow, I suggest we both go get some sleep. Itโs been a hellish twenty days, hasnโt it?โ
~*~
You had grabbed a tight-fitting sweater and overall shorts. It was much better than the uniform, you had to admit.ย
You hopped down the stairs of the hotel, greeting your brothers and sister in law.ย
Correction: Ex-in-laws.
โGood morning, peeps! How are we all doing?โ
โExcellently, dear sister of mine,โ Klaus responded. You stiffened; he didnโt notice. โAnd how are you this morning?โ
You were crying all night.
โIโm amazing. Best sleep of my life.โ
Allisonโs shirt was soaked.
โMimosa, (Y/N)?โ Five called out from behind the bar. He was dressed in a t-shirt, a flannel and a vestโฆand a fedora. A plaid one.
โYou look like youโre retiring and about to go on a fishing trip with the grandkids.โ
โOh ha ha,โ he mocked, starting to pour you a drink. โYou sleep well?โ
โBest one yet. I donโt care if the mattress smells like sweat.โ
His nose wrinkled. โDo you need me to run and grab you some new sheets?โ
โI think Iโll take a trip today; I have nothing better to do anyway.โ
He nodded. โJust be careful- there are a lot of alleyways that weird shit happens in.โ
โOh, well that makes me feel better.โ
Before he could respond Klaus ran up to the both of you. โOkay, so I know that youโre retired Five, and Iโm assuming your lovely wife-โ You both winced; again, he didnโt noticeโฆor he didnโt care. โ-is also in retirement. What do you two say to a road trip? Itโs what retired people do! You two, me, the countryside! What do you say?โ
Five looked at you; you looked at Five and shrugged.
He wonโt go. He would never.
โI got nothing better to do,โ you said, smiling up at Klaus. He clapped his hands together in child-like joy, bouncing up and down slightly.
โWonderful! And you, you old geezer?โ
โI guess Iโm in.โ
Well, fuck me.
~*~
Five had pulled out a map of tourist locations in Pennsylvania, pointing things out to Klaus as he was driving. He ranted on and on about these things, just like an old man in retirement. He turned around and pointed them out to you, too, explaining things that may cater to your tastes.
โOkay, okay, listen to me, Five. Hold on.โ
โAlright,โ he said, smiling sarcastically. You felt bad; this was the first thing he was really enthusiastic about- the happy kind of enthusiastic. Not the obsessive, overbearing cloud of stopping the apocalypse. โIโm all ears.โ
โSo, I lied. We are going to Pennsylvania to find my birth mother!โ he shouted, as if he were making an announcement. Your mouth dropped open. Well, now Five would be really pissed.ย
โAre you kidding me?!โ
โNo! But if I told you, you wouldntโve come. (Y/N) wouldโve because sheโs just a sweetheart like that-โ
โThank you?โย
โYouโre welcome, (Y/N/N), you beautiful soul.โ You made a face- something between confused and unsurprised. โYou would not have come! I chose you two for emotional support?โ
โEmotional support?โ Five hissed. โYou-โ
โI did.โ
You buried your head in your hands.
โBIGGEST BALL OF TWINE!โ you heard Five shout. You shot up, only to see the sign presenting the words โWORLDโS BIGGEST BALL OF TWINE.โ
โNo, Five!โ
โCome on-โ
Five leaned over the seat quickly, gaining control of the wheel. You squeaked as the car made a sharp turn, almost running into two others. One nearly grazed your door.
โWeโre going to die!โ Klaus shouted.
You agreed.
~*~
Five was impressed with the ball of twine. It wasnโt a bad trip, you realized. Youโd witnessed wonderful things there, including the validation Five had been craving from his siblings.
It was so nice, in fact, that Five had held your hand lightly as he was looking at it. Your eyes were wide and staring at your hands, but he was just looking at the twine.
Heโd broken up with you in Dallas about fifty years before, technically. But to you, it was a few days.ย
Youโd been crying every single night. You havenโt been eating as much.ย
So you pulled it back, crossing your arms, playing it off as if you were cold. He noticed. He noticed nearly everything, really. He quickly looked down at his empty hand, and then back at the ball of twine, something unreadable in his eyes.
So, here you were. One of Fiveโs favorites was playing, and he was singing along. You were sitting on top of the car, looking out upon the cows in the field.
He kicked the top of the car.
โYes, Five?โ
โWhat do you think about Hershey Park?โ
โWonโt we need money for that?โ
โNot if I can jump us in-โ
โThatโs illegal. And, along with that, I was making plans to move to New York. Thereโs a few jobs in my department; I can go to high school there, apply to a couple colleges. I can start over.โ
He was quiet for a few seconds, the silence fragile.
โI see.โ
โWhat are you going to be doing with your retirement, Five?โ
โGo to Hershey Park.โ
You cackled, throwing your head back. โYes, because you love chocolate so much.โ
โNo, but you do. I thought you might want to go.โ
Your heart stilled. โThanks for the thought, Five. I appreciate it.โ
The wave came through then; you could feel it rush through your system. And gone were the cows. Five clearly realized that too, stumbling out of the car, immediately looking at you.
โAre you okay?โ
โYes, but I donโt think the cows are,โ you said, looking at the empty field.
โCanโt I get one fucking day off?โ he whispered to himself.
~*~
It had been days since then. Five had gotten you new sheets; you had thanked him; heโd been looking at you; youโve been looking away.
And on and on and on goes the cycle.
So here you were, watching the happy couple dance, nursing your drink. Maybe your last one.
But suddenly he was in front of you, his hand outstretched, beckoning you forward.
Wordlessly, you took that oh-so-familiar hand, and let him lead you to the dance floor.
He held you closely, a little too closely, your chests pressed together, his chin on top of your head.
โWhat are you doing, Five?โ
โIโm dancing with my wife, what else do you think Iโm doing?โ
โUh- FiveโฆI thought we broke up. You arenโt in love with me, remember? You justโฆI donโt know. Love me? Iโm not your wife anymore, Cinco.โ
โWeโre not divorced yet, Sweetheart.โ He dipped you, you looked into his eyes. You looked into them and saw everything. You didnโt understand any of it.
He hadnโt called you โSweetheartโ in a long time, either.
โDonโt call me that, Five. And donโt look at me like that, either.โ
โLike what?โ
โLike you love me.โ
โDarling,โ he whispered, moving one of his hands to your head, threading his fingers through your hair. He moved his head lower, too, burying his face in your hair. He pressed his lips to your head. โI do. I was wrong. I donโt know what came over me- maybe it wasโฆI donโt know. What I do know is that I am desperately and wholly in love with a woman that deserves so much more than me. But, by some miracle, that woman fell in love with the scum on the bottom of her shoe, and that little shit took it all for granted.โ
You stiffened.
โIโm in love with you, (Y/N) Hargreeves.โ
โNot a Hargreeves.โ
He pulled you in a little closer.
โWeโre not divorced yet.โ
โYet.โ
โAnd it wonโt happen.โ
โAnd how do you know that?โ
โBecause I donโt think there are any lawyers around here to make it official. Just because the ring is off doesnโt make it legally undone. And-โ He stopped himself, pulling away to look you dead in the eyes. You turned your head away; he gently turned it back, keeping it in place. โ-I will not be stopping until I earn that love back, even if Iโm still about as much as the dirt on the bottom of those heels.โ
You pulled away for the final time, abandoning the dance floor, leaving him alone.
~*~
You two were stuck together again for the first time since the wedding. None of you spoke, you just stood there, wandering the hotel.
You decided to break the silence. โSo is this the other shoe, or did it drop a while ago? Oh my god, do you think these monster guardian things have multiple pairs of legs?โ
He wrinkled his eyebrows, but answered. โI hope they donโt. More work for us.โ
A noise erupted from the silence, he pulled you to him by your waist.
โFive, really?โ
โI told you. Iโm earning love back.โ
โProtecting me isnโt gonna-โ
โThen what will? I donโt care that we may have minutes to live and that everything outside of this God-forsaken hotel is destroyed. Iโll find a way to make it happen. Here-โ With sure, and oddly steady, hands he reached into his pocket, producing something you thought you left behind. โI have this. Do you remember the day I gave you this?โ
Your ring. The silver band youโve worn since what felt like forever.ย
โI remember.โ
He slid it onto your finger; you let him.
โThen you remember what I said to you-โ
โYou donโt- Five, you meant it then. That doesnโt mean-โ
โOh, (Y/N),โ he snarled, angry now. Your eyes widened at the change of tone. โYou canโt honestly think my feelings have changed. I was a fool. I was being stupid. I donโt know what the hell was going through my head, but I broke you the fuck apart. I knew I was wrong the second I said it. Iโve been trying, (Y/N). Iโve been trying to work up again, but clearly you need for me to tell you because you are in such fucking denial that you canโt see whatโs right in front of you. I am in love with you, Mrs. Hargreeves. And thatโs not changing for shit, so you better get used to it, whether you want to stay together or not.โ
You wanted to stay. You did.ย
But his mind could change just as easily as it did before.
โFive, your mind-โ
โIs set. Youโre it. Sorry for the inconvenience.โ
And then you laughed. It was breathy, and marred by your tears, but he began to laugh too. He pulled you into his chest, breathing you in.
โPlease. Justโฆ stay. Please. If we do this, if we save the universe in the million to one chance we have, Iโll spend every day for the rest of my life making it up to you.โ
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G was waiting by the gate, his arms crossed as he paced back and forth, his finger tapping against his arm impatiently. He was growing more and more impatient with each passing minute, being stuck at the manor while you were out there, completely unchecked. He was just waiting for you to return with the intent to harm his boss and he would be ready when you did. He was furious. Giotto had accepted you, trusted you even when he had advised against it and you had the nerve to steal from his boss? He wanted you punished and he wanted to be the one to do it, but Giotto didnโt want you harmed, a decision G just couldnโt wrap his head around.
Giotto stood at the window of his office, the breeze ruffling his hair and caressing his cheeks. He watched G as he paced, muttering under his breath. He knew how upset and confused his guardian was and, honestly, he felt the same way. Knowing that youโre part of the Vongola made him feel protective of you, especially so since youโre not from this era. So then, why did you steal from him? He turned from the window, settling down in his leather chair as his eyes fell on the open drawer where the fire ring once sat.
Given your own status as a bearer of the fire ring, he assumed that you were attempting to find the owner of the first-generation ring, but why would you do that? Did it have anything to do with you returning to your own time? He highly doubted that. Wouldnโt you tell him if that were the case? His eyes narrowed as an uneasy feeling settled in his gut.
d i s c l a i m e r. Angst. Hurt/Comfort. Mentions of human trafficking. Mentions of physical and mental abuse. Death. Mutant Powers. Pining. Third Person POV.
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The sea is quiet tonight.
Too quiet for his taste, in fact. The wandering fishes seemed to be hiding in the dark, afraid to be seen, to make too much noise. The life in Talocan went on as usual, the people relishing in the comfort the well-earned peace brought. Yet, there was an uneasiness in his heart, a warning that something was happening close to his home.
Namor had the practice of roaming the ocean, he made it part of his routine to explore and help wherever he could, to make the underwater life as better as it could be. After hundreds of years on this planet, he felt a connection to the ocean as that of a limb, a part of him he prayed never to lose. So, as any other night, he made his rounds in the deserted land. This time, paying close attention to everything in sight. It didnโt take long for him to find the source of his worry.
A foreign cargo ship stood on the motionless tide. The engines off, the place deserted. As his head came out of the water, he noticed the lack of breeze. It was as if time had frozen. He would almost think there was no life inside, an abandoned boat in the middle of nowhere, had it not been for warmth still present in the walls from the force of the movement, and the frantic heartbeats that echoed inside. For a moment, he simply stood there, floating in the salty water. It was not for him to meddle in the affairs of the surface, and he didnโt particularly care for them, as long as they didnโt affect his people.
The quietness, however, ended as abruptly as it had started. In a fraction of a second, the winds picked up with herculean strength. The ship rocked violently as the water shook furiously around it, giant waves started to form. He started in awe, quickly moving away from the chaos, flying to safety away from the grasps of the ocean. It was not missed how the commotion centered in one place, an invisible line separating the ring from the rest of the ocean. He couldnโt pinpoint where the culprit was, except that they were inside the wrecking ship.
The screams filled the air, along with the metallic scent of blood. As if the hands of the goddess herself emerged from the depths of the ocean, the waves ripped the vessel in two as a dozen armed men fell into the water, dragged down without a chance to ever come out for breath again. Another dozen or so of chained women and children fell into the water, their lifeless bodies floating in the storm and in the middle of the commotion, a single body stood out to him.
Her turquoise eyes glowed like gems in the dark of the night, the most beautiful color heโd ever seen. Deadly glimmer. Her own body fell and as she struggled with what he thought were certainly her survival instincts kicking in, a grin adorned her face. He could hear the loud pumping of her heart, almost reaching its limit. She didnโt have long to live, and the blood pouring out of her mouth was proof of it. With the last of her strength, she made sure every man in uniform was engulfed in darkness, before her piercing eyes shut the light he was so desperate to catch.
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Darkness and the whooshing sound of the wind was all her senses could pick up. As if waking up from a deep sleep, her limbs numb and too weak to even try to move, little by little her consciousness started to awaken. The burn in her eyes and the dryness of her mouth tells that she wasn't as dead as expected. The woman could feel the blood pumping through her veins, the beating of her heart accelerating with every shallow breath she took and as she finally managed to open her eyes, the panic started to take over.
Unable to move, she could still feel everything: the cold stone surface she was lying on, the soft cloth covering her, the dull ache from the previous beatings she had taken not long ago. A pair of hands came to her aid, as her mind was starting to drift into hysteria, they covered her shoulders and softly spoke in a calming voice. The words werenโt something she could decipher, as it was a language unknown, but soon she found herself mimicking the unknown womanโs breathing, her smile a soft approval. What she assumed was medicine was poured down her throat and for a moment she allowed herself to relax, tears of relief rolling down her cheeks.
It was impossible to tell how much time passed, there were zero changes that could give away the time of day, let alone the passage of it. The only constant was the caretaker, she didnโt know her name and after several failed attempts to communicate, she decided she didnโt really need to know. Several days could have passed, a routine now formed: wake up, drink the medicine, eat whatever she could. Her wounds healed faster than ever before, the constant pain now a faint memory. Everyday they would wash her, clean the scratches left on her body and dress her up. After that, they would help her up and start โexercisingโ.
The movement of her limbs didnโt come as easily as one would expect. This is what she imagined rehabilitation would look like. It was strange. On one hand, she felt better than ever. The bruises on her body were fading, her skin softer, she didnโt throw up everything that was fed to her anymore either. On the other hand, her body felt foreign, like an infant learning the basic functions, she stumbled and fell in the arms of the women surrounding her. Celebrating each little victory, picking up new words and expressions to get through the day and feeling a pair of watching eyes monitoring her every movement.
After the relief settled and she reluctantly accepted perhaps these people wonโt hurt her, the questions started to pile up. She knew she should be dead. She had made peace with it. As she made sure all the bastardโs had their lungs filled with salty water, she decided to join them in hell. Anything better than being stuck in that tin cage and being used as a circus trick. So then, how did she end up here? And where (and what) exactly is here? What if she was actually dead? What if this was just some sick dream before she started to burn for her sins or something like that? What if this was like her personal purgatory? What if they were feeding her so they could sacrifice her to some weird god in a volcano?
Needless to say, most of her questions remained unanswered for some time. Apparently, this place was called Talocal and, at least for now, they would not turn her to their god. K'uk'ulkan. No volcano for now. She was introduced to some women who spoke English, and as her recovery progressed, her understanding of her surroundings also improved. Soon enough, she was walking on her own, the long desired sense of independence little by little took root in her, feeling safe perhaps for the first time in her life.
There was one thing she desperately wanted to ask, what everyone seemed to intentionally avoid: how did she end up here? They filled her days with stories about their god, the old legends and the bedtime stories that embodied pieces of their knowledge. They also taught her how to tell time in there, and informed she had been in Talocan for two weeks now, half of it was her deep in slumber, while the worst of her injuries had still not passed.
It was easy to notice how they never truly left her by herself. Even if they allowed her to explore some rooms and ask some questions, it was very clear there were lines drawn. That, and the constant feeling of being watched. She couldnโt quite pinpoint where exactly it was coming from, but she knew there was someone, not human, watching every step she made. It took another week for her to get the answers she was looking for.
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The day started ordinary, as any other. Her wounds had long been healed, and her condition far improved, so the women around her felt more like babysitters than caretakers now. As part of her new found routine, she sat by the little pond that connected the cave to the ocean. She had been warned not to dive in, for her body couldnโt withstand the pressure. By now, three weeks had passed since she arrived, and as grateful as she was for their attentions, it was still unclear why exactly they were giving them to her. Frankly, she was starting to feel like an animal in a cage, a feeling she was well accustomed with and to which she refused to go back.
In one of those rare moments where the womenโs attention wasn't on her, she decided it was time to test whatโs the worst that could happen. She knew someone was watching, but it wasnโt those she could see. So, what would it do if she tried to go into the water? Will it show itself or let me die? Letting me die after going through all this trouble seems unlikely, and itโs about time I find out what exactly these people want with me. Trying to make as little fuss as possible, as if it was simply a little stretch, she took one deep breath and jumped in the water, the exalted shouts left unheard.
Swim, just swim.
It was hard to see, pitch black as it was the deeper she dived, but that feeling never left her. She knew they were there with her. Now, her body seemed okay, something she didnโt really question, as focused as she was in trying to find something, anything besides the dark that engulfed her. Just when she was starting to panic, not knowing how long it had been since she took a breath, he appeared before her. At first she didnโt see him, a mere silhouette as her eyes tried to get used to the absence of clarity, she felt his hands surrounding her. A familiar presence that, without her knowing how to explain why, brought her calm.
She wasnโt sure how, but she heard his voice, instructing her to open her mouth, let instincts take over and stop holding her breath. Before stopping to question it, she did as he said. Scientists would have a field day with her now. There was no clear explanation, but she was okay. Her lungs werenโt filling with water, her bones were not being crushed by the pressure, her eyes were adapting to the darkness as if her body was slowly adapting to this new environment and she couldnโt help but let out the bubbled laugh of ecstasy. She could swear she saw him smile, even if for just a second. Itโs what she thought as he quickly pulled them back to the cave and out of the water.
He didnโt let her out of his arms for a second, calmly carried her through the corridors and into a bedroom she had yet to see before. The murmurs in the background, no doubt discussing her latest transgression, were mere noise as she observed him. He didnโt look like anyone she had ever seen before, there was a softness in his eyes as he returned her gaze that made her feel like she could stay in that position for all eternity. It almost made her smile, if she didnโt think she would look like an absolute lunatic she maybe would have. Reluctantly, he let her go once they reached the closed quarters. Signaling her to move to what she assumed would be a bathroom, she quickly changed out of her wet clothes to go back to his side.
The former naked figure was now covered too, his towering form an intimidating image. She didnโt know what to say, and he watched her as if she were an unstable animal, too much pressure and they would break. Curiosity soon won and she broke the silence.
โK'uk'ulkan?โ The hesitance in her voice was not missed by him, a clear tell along with the tilt of her head.
โThatโs one of my names, yes. Itโs a pleasure to officially meet you. I see youโre doing better.โ
โMy guess is thatโs thanks to you? Iโฆ Thereโs a lot of holes in my memory. For one, I do not understand how I can possibly be hereโฆ aliveโฆ I have considered that this is just some sort of dream and Iโm actually dead somewhere in the bottom of the ocean.โ
She tried to pass the last part as a joke with an awkward smile, but he didnโt seem to like that.
โI will explain everything in due time. First, I need to know what you are. I saw what you did back there, those people on the shipโฆ There wasnโt a single survivor, but you. I need to know if youโll be a threat to my people.โ
She avoided his gaze and walked around the table, setting some space between them. Her hands softly caressed the material as a sad smile adorned her face.
โYou brought me here without first making sure I wasnโt dangerous? Sloppy, sloppy.โ
The comment hit him like a lance through the chest, it wasnโt anything he hadnโt already heard from Namora and Attuma, but an outsider questioning his behavior made it that much worse. He didnโt sense any hostility from her, though. Her snarky comments may be a way to buy some time, it couldnโt be easy to talk about what happened. So he would take it, the comments, the attitudeโฆ Hell, she could hit him if she wanted, he would take anything she was willing to give him.
โThey said something about a mutation in my blood. I never met my parents, so I donโt know where it came from or why it started, I just know it happened at a very young age.โ
As she started to explain, the tension in her body worsened. He wanted to calm her down, he wished she would make another comment to annoy him, anything but the pained expression. If he was truly honest, he wanted to see her eyes glow once more, he wanted to see her smile full of life, just for him.
โTheโฆ The boatโฆ We were being transported to a new facility. They didnโt say where, but I assume it was the same as the others, some underground establishment where they sold the precious goodsโ
Waving at her body, a sigh left her. Namor clenched his teeth, for a moment he wished theyโd survived so he could kill them again.
โWhat you saw was the first time I used it like that.โ She explained how in between the daily beatings, one of the electric rods came into contact with her collar, causing a malfunction that allowed her to use her powers.
โI didnโt mean to hurt the others tooโฆ but we were all dead either wayโฆโ
As the explanation progressed, he asked her what her powers entitled, and she told him it was better to see it. Her eyes glowed as the joyful shrieks coming from outside filled the place.
There was snow.
It was snowing.
In a cave.
In the caribbean.
In the middle of the ocean.
โWhat? You thought you were the only freak in town? I mean, maybe in this townโฆ Hate to break your bubble, big guy.โ
With his astonishment, her smile had returned, the previous tension put aside. He cleared his throat, a rebel smile forming in his face.
โWell, there are some conditions to this arrangement we have to discuss.โ
โWhat arrangement?โ
โโฆMe saving you.โ
โI donโt remember asking you to do it, though.โ
The baffled look on his face almost made her laugh, itโs not that she was ungrateful or that she was against any and all conditions he wanted to set. He helped her and she would never forget that or take it for granted, but she needed to make her point.
โHear me out. I sincerely thank you for what you did, but I never asked for it. This is not an arrangement, you made a decision on your own and now have to face the consequences. I didnโt make any deal with you.โ
The annoyance was clear on his face, and the more she spoke the more that turned into silent rage.
โSo would you rather I leave you there to die?โ
โI didnโt say that. I just want you to acknowledge it was you who decided that, not me. You cannot forever treat me as someone who is indebted to you, when I didnโt ask for anything. I am not one of your subjects out there, I donโt know anything about you, so why should I follow along with whatever you ask?โ
Her attitude was absurd to him, and he truly hated to admit she may have a point. It had been centuries since someone challenged him like this. Even Namora, as doubtful as she could be at times, always followed his commands. It was sort ofโฆ refreshingโฆ and infuriatingly annoying.
โI donโt see how you have much of a choice now that youโre here. I cannot let you leave as you please.โ
โI didnโt say that either.โ
โSo what exactly are you saying?โ
He was exasperated and she was having fun, he could see the glint in her eyes and the way she bit her lower lip trying so hard not to smile. For a second he wondered how her soul survived all the pain she undoubtedly suffered. Her humor was wickedly clever and had a hint of innocence that gave him comfort. He couldnโt help but thank whatever it was that kept her alive, and not the empty shell of a broken woman.
โI would like you to start by explaining to me what happened, why you brought me here and what exactly it is youโre expecting from me.โ
He couldnโt admit the instant attraction he felt for her. He couldnโt say that, that night it felt as if a voice was calling for him and it guided him right to her. He couldnโt tell her he wanted her since the moment his eyes laid on her. And he most certainly couldnโt tell her how desperate he was for her to stay here with him, forever. So, he stuck with the facts, she was the only survivor of a tragedy, there was no one else he could have saved had he wanted to (which he didnโt).
He felt intrigued by her strength and the resolve she showed in what could have been her last moments. Due to the gravity of her wounds and the grave blood loss, she was given a transfusion of his blood, which proved to be effective in healing her and that would explain how she didnโt die from going into the ocean without any protection.
โNow, there is one condition to me saving your lifeโฆโ
โMmm, here it comes.โ
His glare met her smile as she blinked feigning innocence.
โโฆ You must reside here. Without my direct permission, you cannot leave Talocan.โ
A minute of silence turned into two, and the longer it passed, the stiffness of his body worsened. He expected her to fight, she knew nothing about him or his world, she wouldnโt care about it, she could leave, but he couldnโt let her, he couldnโt risk it, but what ifโฆ
โOkay.โ
The short response took him by surprise and stopped his spiraling thoughts.
โOkay?โ
โSure.โ
He didnโt understand and the mistrust showed on his face, almost making her laugh. She shrugged her shoulders as she looked for the best words to explain it.
โIโve been a prisoner my entire life. My first memory is of me being asked to twirl the water in a glass, and then being hit with its shards after I accidentally broke said glassโฆโ
He flinched at the story and she smiled, knowing he empathized with her, felt somewhat warm.
โโฆSo itโs fair to say, my memories of the surface are far from pleasant. If anything, they can be quite triggering. In addition to that, I was ready to die.โ She pauses so he understands she means every word and his jaw clenches at her resolve. โI never expected to live any other life than the one I was living, because every day I prayed it would all end and I could finally get some rest. So thisโฆโ She waves at their surroundings โโฆwas never a possibility I considered.โ
โStill, you could wish for your freedomโฆ Travel to different placesโฆโ
โBut I can still do that, can I? You never said I could never leave, you said I needed your permission and, as it turns out, I can be very convincingโ The wink she gave him almost made him cave in, but he still couldnโt bring himself to trust she would stay. It couldnโt be that easy.
โYouโll just be a prisoner here. A different type of prison, but it can come to trap you too and youโll hate it. Youโll hate me for it.โ
That made her pause, he sounded almostโฆ afraid? She understood the mistrust, but fear of being hated was unexpected.
โThen say, will you imprison me? Decorate my body with pretty purple bruises and chain me in a room until you decide you wanna be entertained by the freak?โ
โOf course not!โ His answer came as a roar, the floor beneath them shaking
โThereโs your answer.โ She took a breath and stared directly into his eyes. โWhat Iโm saying is, Iโm deciding to trust you. So you should try and trust me a little bit too. I donโt think you will ever betray me, for the simple fact that you know I can destroy this entire place, even if I have to die in the process, and you will never risk your subjects like that. So, we can work together. Deal?โ
She extended her hand to him, his eyes never leaving her, his piercing gaze examining her. After what felt like an eternity, the awkward silence filling the space, he took her hand in his and shook her, starting their new life together.
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As he established his conditions, so did she. She would need a teacher and a guide, they already confirmed she wouldnโt die from the pressure or lack of oxygen, so she wanted to fully explore his kingdom. She also wanted to learn the language, so she would need someone to teach her. She also wanted to be given a job. Preferably something that helped her learn more about their system and the way they lived. Lastly, she wanted to explore the outside world at least once a month, for a full day, but this could start once he started trusting her a bit more. Namor was pleasantly surprised at her demands, a chuckle leaving him as she listed them.
It was surprisingly easy for them to fall into a routine. Namor wanted to spend as much time as he could with her, so of course he became her companion. He taught her everything there was to know about the way they lived, their customs and traditions, the love and respect they had for their home and for each other. Little by little, they became essential parts in each otherโs lives, even if they refused to admit it. Unfortunately, the nightmares that were once kept at bay by the medicine, quickly came back when she least expected it.
The first one came like a storm, wrecking the delicate sense of peace she had come to feel during the past weeks. The engulfing darkness gave her an added loneliness, her body shaking in anguish as her sobs echoed through the walls. The tortuous tossing and turning made her fall, the hit not strong enough to wake her terror. The cloth covering her body now entangled with her limbs, a different form of restraint. Her broken cries, similar to a wounded animal, soon awoke Namor, who ran to her side.
He quickly took her in his arms, whispering sweet nothings in her ear, trying to calm her down even when she resisted and fought. The bindings of her legs were undone, her hair moved aside, her burning forehead wet as drops of water rolled down her body. Unsuccessful in his efforts to calm her, he picked her up and swiftly moved outside and into the water, just enough for it to cover her legs, he sat by the entrance and held her, reassuring her she was safe, he got her now, nothing would happen to her here. After what felt like hours, her breathing slowed down, her eyes focused on him as the sobs faded into soft hiccups.
His relief smile blinded her and for a moment, she couldnโt say a word, as he wiped the tears from her snot filled face.
โYouโre back?โ A soft hmm was all the response he received. He didnโt let go of her, they couldโve stayed there for hours, eventually she drifted back to sleep, at peace in the arms that were holding her.
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Summary: (Y/N) Snow isnโt a Snow at all. Sheโs a Targaryenโ Rhaegarโs child. Taken in by the Starks, she leads her life as another on of Nedโs bastards. Will she be able to live in Westeros comfortably? More importantly, does she have any ambition to see herself one day on the Iron Throne?
Warnings: in this part none but this is game of thrones soโฆ
Pairing: robb stark x reader
Word Count: 4.0k
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โ(Y/N)!โ Ned called you over. โWould you like to accompany me on my tasks today?โ
โOh, Jaime was going toโ well, I suppose he wonโt mind if I go with you today.โ
โWhat was he going to do?โ Ned asked, words measured.
โShow me how to shoot arrows.โ You took the large book from Nedโs hands. โHe was teaching me to sword fight like Aryaโs dancing master but said my keen eyes are suited more to archery. I think I agree with him.โ
โIโm surprised you have taken to the Kingslayer,โ Ned said as the two of you entered a corridor.
โItโs not very smart I know butโฆ is it possible for a man to be so different in person to the tales of him?โ
Ned looked around, checking that no one was spying. He still kept his voice quiet as he spoke.
โKnowing your father, it is entirely possible. When we are in safer spaces I will tell you more, tell you everything. Remind me.โ
PAIRING โ Prince Aemond Targaryen x fem!Reader // Baratheon!OC
SUMMARY โ You were betrothed to Aemond since he was nine and you were fifteen. You have never liked the idea until you meet him again nine years later when he pays you a visit on his dragon.
AUTHORโS NOTE โ Itโs written as an usual x Reader fic without describing anything about the Readerโs looks but I still classified it as an OC as well since she is a Baratheon. Now, I havenโt read the books but I lurked around the wiki a lot because I am not afraid of spoilers. Still, my image of Aemond was based purely on some crumbs I have found on the wiki and from what I have seen on the show so far. And judging by the way he treats Helaena, I assume he would be a devoted lord husband. ๐
WARNINGS โ arranged marriage, Reader is 6 years older (self-indulgent much?), it starts when theyโre both underage but they donโt even interact then, Reader is Team Green (obviously)
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So you decided to bring the pleasures to him.
Due to handling multiple cases at once, Hiromi couldn't return home. The law firm he owned had an employee shower room in the basement, and his office had a sofa bed. So he had everything he needed at workโexcept for you. Not seeing your husband in three days caused your body to ache. You missed him dearly, wanting nothing more than to be in his arms. But you'd be lying if you said you didn't want more.ย
Masturbating and steamy FaceTime calls weren't enough. You needed him physically, and based on the video chats, it seemed Hiromi felt the same. Your poor husband was overworking himself and looked like he was deprived of the touch of his pretty housewife. Hence, your Christian Louboutin heels are currently tapping on his law firm's porcelain tiles.ย
You wore the sexiest piece of lingerie you owned, covering up with one of Hiromi's trench coats. You did your makeup even though you knew it would be ruined, but you had to remind your husband what he was missing at home. You just knew as soon as he saw you, his dick would stand at attention, and you would be right there to give the attention it craves.ย
While walking through the floor where your husband's office resides, you attracted the stares of his colleagues that you were convinced had a crush on you. They always greeted you kindly when you stopped by to drop off lunch for Hiromi. But this time, these looks were different. Some nearly drool out of their mouths from seeing Hiromi's hot little housewife. You flashed a pretty smile, said your greetings and kept it pushing to see your man behind that door.ย
You did your signature knock, waiting until Hiromi answered. As you were, you felt his colleagues staring at the bottom of your ass that peeked through the coat. It's okay. They can stare because they know who you were reserved for.ย
After hearing Hiromi say, "come in," you walk through the door to see your stressed-out husband with a cold rag over his eyes.ย
"Sweetheart, I'm so sorry-" He began to apologize for not returning home, but while taking off the rag, he was met with his intoxicatingly sexy wife. Hiromi shifted in his seat from feeling how stiff he became in those slacks. As predicted. He was never one to have his words tangled in his throat, but seeing you right now is doing numbers to him.ย
"Hi, my love. It's nothing for you to be sorry about. I know you've been busy with work, so I figured I'd come visit you," you soothed, swaying your full hips toward him to take comfort in his lap, which he had no complaints about. You placed an affectionate smooch on Hiromi's lips that he longed for. "I missed you, Hiro. Three days is too long without you, and you know I don't like when you overwork yourself. You need a breakโa stress reliever."
He hummed, massaging circles on the soft flesh of your thighs. "And how are we planning on doing that, sweetheart?"
You removed the trench coat to reveal your lingerie. It was in his favorite colorโyellow. Your husband had an obsession with this color, especially on you. He was the one that purchased this set because he knew it would sit perfectly on your golden brown skin. Your husband ensured to buy matching stockings in size smaller with the intent to see your full thighs being snugged. Such a pervert of him, but you loved it.ย
Heat rushed to the center of Hiromi's face, cursing softly under his breath due to seeing you in this set. His cock throbbed in his pants. If you didn't know better, you felt his bulge twitch against your sex. A coy smirk crept upon your lips, admiring how your husband reacted to you like it was the first time you met ten years ago, back in college.ย
You rested your arms around his neck, showering his face with kisses. "You like what you see, Hiro?"
"Fuck, I love it, cupcake. You're so damn beautifulโso sexy," he rasped, running his hands through your curves.ย
"Thank you, baby. You're gonna let me make you feel good?"
"I would love that."
You giggled at his response because he didn't even care about all the paperwork he had piled up on his desk. You gave him a few more smooches before falling to your knees to unbuckle his pants. The eye contact held between you was filled with lust. It's been too long since you last had sex, and you craved nothing more than to suck the life out your husband. Usually, you would tease him by rubbing on his cock through his briefs, but you were just as eager to see him.ย
In one swift, you pulled down his pants and briefs to be met with that pretty cock, leaking precum and a tip as angry as ever. You moaned softly upon seeing it. You wrapped your hands around his girthy length, causing him to shiver from your warmth. While holding eye contact, you collected saliva in your mouth to hold your tongue over his head to coat his cock. Your husband's chest heaved, anticipating the moment your lips engulfed his length, and soon that would end.
You started with sensual strokes before pulling the skin back to further expose his head. Hiromi watched as your pretty full lips parted to stain his cock with the gloss you wore. Curse words roughly aired through from the pit of his stomach. When you swallowed him with your wet mouth, he felt the stress leaving his body. There was a certain way your husband liked his head, and you were always sure to please him.ย
The pornographic sound of you slurping Hiromi bounced off the walls of his office the more you took him. You swirled your hand and head in an up-and-down motion until his tip hit the back of your throat. Hiromi did his best to keep his hips still, but how you were sucking him off made it hard. You were such a good girl, coming to his place of work to choke on his cock. As soon as he emptied himself in your mouth, he was sure to clear his schedule to fuck you good.
"Y/N, sweetheart. F-Fuck, you're doing such a good job. Hold my cock tighter," he moaned.ย
Hearing your husband praise you for sucking his dick had you clenching onto nothing. As requested, you held him tighter. A mixture of your saliva and his precum dripped down his length, which began drenching his slacks. Without stopping, you pulled down Hiromi's pants to give his balls some attention. You consumed his balls in your mouth while jerking him off, causing your name to sinfully air through his lips from the action. His fingernails clawed at the chair's armrest while holding back his lewd noises to prevent his colleagues from hearing.
But honestlyโyou didn't care. You wanted them to hear how well you pleased your husband, and they were going to.ย
You began swallowing his cock, producing gagging and moans while deepthroating him. Smeared makeup. Drool running down your chin. Having his cock balls deep in your mouthโHiromi had to pull you off him. He felt his toes jamming in his shoes and his soul nearly leaving his body, but after allโthat was the point of you coming here.ย
He asked between hitched breaths, "What are you trying to do to me, cupcake?"
"I said I wanted to make you feel good, baby. You don't feel good?" Your eyes and the smile on your face twinkled with desire. Was it wrong for you to want your husband's cum down your throat?
"I feel amazing." Hiromi couldn't get over how beautiful you were. You looked so pretty, being such a slut for him while wearing his favorite color. His expression softened while caressing your cheek and pushing your coils away from your forehead. "Can I be rough with you, sweetheart?"
"Yes. Use me, Hiro."
He smirked. "Good girl."
Hiromi gave you a sloppy kiss before standing up to have his slacks and briefs fall to his ankles. He gently collected your coils in his hand to jerk his hips into your mouth. Hiromi forced your head down onto his length with every thrust he took. Your saliva was being stirred in the back of your throat as if you were gargling mouthwash. You took the initiative to massage his balls while he face fucked you into oblivion.ย
You fucked up.
His pace was filled with pure hunger, dying for his release to have his bitters flood your mouth. His hand found comfort around your neck with the other cuffed under your jaw. He began pushing his way past your lips to reconnect with your throat. Hiromi tapped your cheek, indicating to open your mouth wider, which you happily did. Tears began to prick the corner of your eyes from the intense face fucking. Although Hiromi felt bad for bruising up your throat, it's been too long since he last felt the warmth of your mouth, and he couldn't think of a better stress reliever than you.ย
It never ceases to amaze you how rough your husband can get. This wasn't the first time he took his stress out on you, but you were always happy to be his personal fuck toy. You loved how he repeatedly forced your head down on his cock until your nose touched his lower abdomen. He pulled you off him so you could gasp for air. Every time Hiromi pulled you off, he would look down at you with an expression as dark as ever, tapping at his tongue, and you knew exactly what he meant.ย
You stuck your tongue out, to which he allowed a long string of his spit to drip in your mouth. He held his cock to slap on your tongue before gliding it back down your throat to hit your uvula.ย
"Look at you, pretty girl. Taking my cock in your mouth. Such a good girl you are," he cooed, causing you to moan. "M'gonna cum in your mouth, then fuck you to cum in your pussy. You'll like that. Wouldn't you?"
He pulled you off so you could speak. "Yes, baby. I want your cum so badly."
"Fuck."
Hiromi's hands returned to their previous position to bully his way down your throat. The lewd noises of you choking on his cock and his groans resonated in the air. He was merciless when it came to his thrusts, cum filled balls slapping your chin. How Hiromi continued to moan your name, praising you and calling you his good slut had your pussy drenched. His cock was so big. At times, you were even surprised that it could fit down your throat. But your husband was patient, ensuring that you could take him in every hole you have.
You held Hiromi's hips still to finish the job but allowed him to keep his hold on your coils. You swirled your head down on him with your tongue flattened under his shaft to gulp on his length. The gawking noises heightened in volume, practically echoing throughout the room. You sucked him harderโand harderโfaster and harder until his cock disappeared into your mouth. Your hands returned to his balls to playโ
โY/NโY/N, fuck! I'm about to cum. Swallow for me, sweetheart. Okay?"
He gave you one last powerful thrust before your throat was drowned with his bitters. He continued to fuck your mouth through his orgasm to empty every last drop. You moaned around him, and Hiromi whimpered above you, saying how much he loved you. This was probably the most he had ever busted in your mouth, and you were more than satisfied. His cum was perfectly seasoned with salt. You wrapped your hand around his length, jerking and gripping him how he liked it, hoping there was more cum to squeeze outโbut you had already swallowed everything.
After sucking Hiromi dry, you pulled off with a final POP noise. You shared shaky breaths and a look of libido. His face was decorated crimson from his cheeks to his ears, while yours had remnants of cum. Hiromi wiped his seeds on your chin with his fingers to collect and put in your mouth, which you gladly sucked. He let out a light chuckle, wondering how lucky he was to have a woman with a drive like yours.ย
"You didโamazing, sweetheart. Thank you. I needed that," he breathed.
"Anything for you, baby. But you're still hardโHiro!" Before you could finish, Hiromi scooped you off your knees to wrap your legs around him, causing you to yelp and giggle. "I see you still have energy."
"I'll always have energy for you, cupcake. Now come on. It's time for me to please my wife."
For Aegon headcanons: putting that bratty and spoiled prince in his place ๐ For example through some hair pulling, choking or edging
Minors DNI
Content warning: smut, mommy kink
He had embarrassed you. Purposefully spilling wine down your light colored dress, your body being put on display for all to see. You had grabbed his wrist and drug him off to help you clean up.
In his room, you pushed him to the chaise by the fire. "Am I in trouble?" he asked, his arrogance apparent. You began stripping, the wine drying in a sticky mess on your skin.
"You are a brat!" you growl at him, he stood up to go towards you. "Sit. Now." you commanded. He was shocked but did as you said.
Once stripped, you went to him. His hands immediately went to grab at your body. You slapped him, not hard, but as a warning. "Did no one ever teach you manners?" you gripped his jaw, forcing him to look at you. Tears pricked at his eyes as shook his head as best he could in your grasp.
"I think it's time to learn. Take off your clothes."
He made quick work, and was soon sitting on the couch, nude and already hard. You went to straddle his lap, he tried to touch your ass but you firmly placed his hands at his sides. "Ah, ah. No touching." you whispered and he whimpered.
You started to rub his cock between the folds of your cunt, getting him wet. You continued to give him a pussyjob as he whimpered to whole time, surprisingly obeying you. His hands remained beside him, clawing at the velvet of the couch.
"If you want something, how do you ask?" you whispered, your lips grazing the shell of his ear. "Please." he cried. "Oh what a good boy, you do know manners you just don't use them!" his head fell back as he agreed with an 'mhm'
"Now what do you want?" you ask him.
"I want my cock in you." he replied desperately. Your hand moved down his chest and roughly gripped the base of his cock. He cried out.
"That's not how you use manners, brat."
Aegon groaned, "Please, please mommy I want you to sit on my cock. I want to be inside you please." he begged as tears began dripping from his eyes. Your hand tightened around his cock, you stared down at him, he was pathetic.
He was growing impatient, his hips started twitching, attempting to get some friction. You grabbed his hair and yanked his head back. "Brats only get what they want when they behave." you looked in his eyes, pupils blown to absolute orbs. "Do you want mommy to fuck you?"
"Yes yes, please please, mommy my cock hurts so bad. Make it feel better." he begged and cried some more.
You then quickly moved off of him and grabbed a nightgown off the floor, then made your way to the bathroom.