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The marauders era: part one

Fancasts + name Meanings

Straightforward. Soft and heavy, like morning before the coffee’s started brewing. Like that’s all there is to say.

Through laughter, over a chorus of voices, knowing it’ll strike home anyway. It’s meant for everyone here, after all.

Slipped under your tongue, twisted into something else. “I trust you,” maybe. Trust them to figure it out.

Instead of “thank you” or “see you soon” or “drive safe.” Because no matter what you say it’ll mean the same thing.

Casually, as if you don’t mean it. Trying like hell not to mean it.

Wrapped up in a question. How’s your day been, have you eaten, you know you can tell me anything, right? You know you can tell them anything. Right?

Under your breath while the whole house sleeps, just before you have to leave for the day. More for yourself than for them.

With a hand on their shoulder, a song on your lips, or a carton of their favorite ice cream in the freezer.

Over a nervous smile, biting back the just-this-side-of-desperate hope they’ll say it back.

Picks M&Ms out of trail mix

Bites fingernails/toenails

Has a small collection of water bottles by their bed

Cracks knuckles

Loves the smell of nail polish remover

Is a pollotarian 

Only listens to music from one decade

Never wears matching socks

Wears college sweaters (bonus if they don’t go to that school or know anyone who does)

Always chews gum/has gum

Constantly gives everyone nicknames based on a pun of their name

Laughs a little after they speak even if they didn’t say something funny

Always wears solid color hoodies

Constantly quotes/references movies

Only calls people by their full first name or full first and last name

Has a unibrow

Afraid of the dark

Impeccable manners

Smells like Vicks Vaporub

Steps over the cracks in the sidewalk or steps on the cracks in the sidewalk (if they hate their mother)

Smooths their eyebrow hairs down

Plays with their eyebrows/hair when sleepy

Picks at their skin (mostly their face)

Hugs people when they first meet them

Doesn’t shave their armpit/pubic/leg hair

Takes off their bra/gets naked as soon as they get home

Always has a snack with them

Plays with their body jewelry whenever they’re nervous/mad/sad

Likes bouncing their legs

Dirty/chewed finger nails

Blemished skin

Chipped nail polish on fingers/toes

Chipped tooth/teeth

Errant curls/hairs that won’t stay down no matter what you do to them.

Unruly eyebrows

Sweats easily

Fidgets constantly/can never sit still

Blinks often

Grinds teeth

Gap in their teeth/Crooked teeth

Chapped lips

Dry skin

Skin is red/irritated

Acne on cheeks, forehead, chin

Dark under eye circles

Eyebrow scar

Uneven dimples

Hair birthmark

Long toes and/or short fingers

Patchy skin

Veiny hands/arms

Chin hairs

Large teeth/small teeth

Broken/crooked nose

Deserted gas station at 2AM

Church tucked away on the edge of town with only a glowing cross to light it up

Liquor store with a few high school kids buying stuff for a house party

At the drive-thru late at night trying to figure out your order/everyone in the car’s order

Hospital waiting room in the early hours of the morning

Birthday party with a bad clown and kids covered in cake and snot

Basketball court on a block with a bunch of ratty apartment buildings

Dark alleyway with only a lone street lamp light at the mouth of the alley

Bench/hill in the middle of the park as the sun starts to come up

Cluttered basement with a beat-up couch and an old TV

Sunny, warm enclosed porch on the back of someone’s house

Quiet field of flowers in the middle of a wooded area

Snowy mountain trail with black ice no one notices

Dark stretch of road without street lamps at 3 AM

Rooftop in the middle of the day

Driving through heavy fog early in the morning where you feel like you’re the only one awake

On top of a giant dune in the middle of the desert with a hot breeze that never cools anyone down

Teenagers playing Marco Polo in a store

Covered bridge at the edge of town

modern moodboard series » petyr baelish | game of thrones (2011-)

So many men, they risk so little. They spend their whole lives avoiding danger, and then they die. I’d risk everything to get what I want. 

And what do you want? 

🕊

“mmkay, you gonna embroider that on a pillow or something?”

Requests are now closed.

Warning: Smut

“You are a twisted person”

It was supposed to be innocent, butsexy. You told Billy that if he sat through the entire schoolassembly with you that you would do absolutely, positively anythinghe wanted once you two were alone in your bedroom. The sly smirk thateffortlessly formed on his face suggested that he was coming up witha long list of ideas. You knew Billy pretty well since you two hadbeen flirting within his first five minutes at Hawkins High. Youassumed he would ask for a sloppy blow job that mirrored something aporn star  might do with her mascara running everywhere and salivarunning freely from her bottom lip to both nipples.

Billy’s demand hadcompletely caught you off guard. He was standing in front of younaked with his mouth wet from kissing you wildly and his hard-onraging between his legs, holding your landline in one hand andplaying with the antenna.

“What?” Youassumed you hadn’t heard him properly. Did he really just ask forSteve Harrington’s number? “Why do you want Steve’s number?” Hehad been keeping your body warm with his, a perfect heated humanblanket, but now you were cold and confused on your bed.

“I sat throughthat mind-numbingly boring assembly and you said - “ Billyexplained while brushing the gel buttons of the phone with his thumb,his other hand stroking his erection as his eyes wandered around thecurves of your body that he was practically obsessed with.

“It starts withan 8.” You groaned and sat up from the bed, walking by him andfeeling his eyes burn on your ass as you moved to your phone bookthat you kept on a shelf along with photo albums, yearbooks, and ascrapbook Nancy Wheeler made you when you were seven and bestfriends. Reaching up for it, you knew Billy was watching your bodystretch. You flipped to the ‘H’ and saw Steve’s name and  number atthe very top. “837-6263.” You read it out to Billy and turned tosee him concentrate on punching each number you read. He handed itout to you and you took it right away, but with caution writtenplainly all over your face. “Why am I calling Steve?”

Billy didn’tanswer though. He put his mouth right back on your neck, the samespot he abandoned to ask you for Steve’s number. His rough left handmoved up your stomach and caused goosebumps to form on it’s way tomassage your breasts. It was his other fingers that turned your laughand moan into a surprise squeak as he plunged two into your pussythat he had left warm and dripping earlier. Your eyes were beginningto close as Billy walked backwards and brought you both back to yourmessy bed.

“Hello?” Stevepicked up by the fourth ring, but you had lost count. “Hello?”

“Hi Steve…”You gasped out as your head fell back just beneath your pillow. Yourknees trembled, but Billy took his hand from your chest in order tokeep you in place as he pressed it into one of your thighs. His otherhand was still busy, moving in, but never completely out of youslowly with knuckles curled. While you still had no idea why Billyhad you call his nemesis, it was the furthest thing from your mind atthe moment.

“Hey, [Y/N].What’s up?” You two didn’t spend a lot of time talking on thephone, not when you saw one another throughout the day at school andlived just a block away from one another. There was never much reasonto chat on the phone. If you wanted to talk to him or if  he wantedto see you, you two would just walk to one another.

“Um, nothing.I’m just…” It was hard to concentrate on the conversation whenBilly was making you feel like you were on a sinful cloud. His mouthhad been hovering over your turned on clit, breathing on it andthreatening to lap at it like a kitten might it’s breakfast dish.

“Tell him whatyou’re doing, sexy.” Billy growled at you before running the lengthof his tongue over your slit and then giving your clit a teasinglittle lick.

Your eyes sprangwide open and you stared at the ceiling with delight and fear tangledup like your bed sheets in your stomach. It was hard to tell if yourreaction came from how Billy’s tongue made you feel or if it was whathis mouth just told you to do. He looked up at you from between yourlegs and lapped at you again. This time his hot breath slid over yourpussy as he repeated himself.

“Tell Steve howclose you are to cumming because of me.” Billy was horny for youand for an ultimate power move over Steve. He knew Steve wanted youas more than a friend and this felt like the most enjoyable way toprove to him it would never happen for as long as Billy was inIndiana.

You couldn’tbelieve what Billy was saying, but mostly you couldn’t believe thatthe words came out of your mouth. Shaking as Billy sent pleasurethrough  your body with just the tip of his tongue and two fingers,you told Steve just what was up, “Billy’s licking my pussy, Steve.”

“Tell him howgood it feels.” Over top of the sound of Steve almost spitting outhis soda, Billy purred.

“It feels good.”You moaned to Steve.

“What?” Stevewas completely caught off guard. If anything, he just assumed youwould be calling to study together or come over and watch Wheel ofFortune. “[Y/N], what are you - “ He could not wrap his headaround what he was hearing. On one hand, he had put himself to sleepbefore wondering what kind of noises you could make, but thissituation was strange. He could hear how deep in heaven you were, butit was from Billy. Steve could not fathom why on Earth you werecalling him right now.

“Billy…”Very naturally, you moaned out and you could feel the corners ofBilly’s mouth spread into a smile as he pushed his face into yourwarm cunt. “Oh, oh, oh….” The phone fell from your ear androlled off the bed. Steve was ten seconds from hanging up anyway.

As the phone hitthe floor with a gentle thud, Billy looked up and crawled over youwith his chin glistening from a combination of his spit and yoursweetness.

“Did he soundlike he was going to cry?” Almost laughing as he stuck his tongueout and flicked it from side to side, Billy asked and then ground hiships into your, his hard on thick and dying to be in your mouth.

“You’re atwisted person!” You hissed at him, slapping his chest with onehand and then reaching behind his head to grab at his long hair.“Twisted.”