“I was always an unusual girl. My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean.”
If you don’t think Lady Sybil is absolutely wonderful and perfect then I don’t even know what to say to you
Lady Sybil who breeds swamp dragons in her spare time
Lady Sybil who once faced down a dragon the size of a street by scolding it firmly
Lady Sybil who sang part of a dwarf opera from memory in order to diffuse a sticky political situation
Lady Sybil who, when kidnapped by werewolves, escaped out of the window and belted one of them around the head with a log…while pregnant
Lady Sybil who darns her husbands socks personally, despite the fact that she is rich enough to buy a new pair every day for the rest of their lives if need be
Lady Sybil, founder of The Sunshine Sanctuary for Sick Dragons AND The Lady Sybil Free Hospital, one of the few hospitals where people actually come out alive
Lady Sybil who has friends and connections around the world and is on a first name basis with Lord Vetinari
Lady Sybil who is one of the kindest, most compassionate, most open-minded characters in the Discworld series, who is endlessly patient and reasonable, who shows tremendous courage in the face of danger, who treats everyone she meets as a equal despite her privileged upbringing and who never compromises her principles or deserts those in need
I was always an unusual girl.
My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean.
i want to be mystery. girl mistaken for werewolf, sharp teeth and hair all over my body, who hunts in the night and runs a little unusually. girl mistaken for dryad, always among trees, somehow better about plants, eyeshadow green. girl mistaken for witch, laughing loudly, in all black or all blue or in rainbow too, who can curse bar games and bad boyfriends, who can hex with a hand gesture. girl who convinces you of magic, who flickers just a little on the edge of reality, who has a little too much spark in her eyes, who exists unapologetically, who has small talents that are just a little too unnerving.
Summary: It’s set a year after Season 2 has finished and you’re a senior in high school who’s often getting into trouble with the law for petty crimes. And Hopper usually gets you out of trouble. Then one night the new officer Steve Harrington joins him.
Words: 1.7k (YIKES)
Warnings: Mild swearing, mild mentions of smoking, hints towards abuse. Slightly OOC Steve
A/N: Okay so this is the first time I’ve ever written anything so please go easy on me, I just love Steve and I’ve had this idea in my head for a few days so I had to write it down.
You sit on the cold step outside the gas station. Mr Pritchard stood looming over you smugly, as the Chevrolet Blazer pulls up, ‘Hawkins Police Dept.’ printed on the side. Parking itself roughly. Chief Hopper steps out of the vehicle quickly reaching into his pocket to his packet of cigarettes, he removes one and places into his mouth. He walks over to you whilst sparking up. There’s a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. The passenger door suddenly opens, startling you, it was usually just Hopper himself who dealt with you.
Steve Harrington? That’s new. You chuckle slightly as he walks to join Hopper stood before you. He’s staring at you in confusion. You scoff and hang your head. “This is the third time this month you’ve been caught shoplifting (Y/N).” Hopper says as he blows smoke out of his mouth. “I’m starting to think you’re enjoying the excitement.” He chuckles.
“I’d raise my hands in defeat if this asshole,” you say jerking your head towards Mr Pritchard “hadn’t tied my arms in front of me with fucking rope.” Hopper glares at Pritchard, the old man crosses his arms in defiance to Hopper. He huffs slightly and begins to explain to Hopper that you had been trying to run away. Bullshit. Everyone knew you didn’t run once you were caught. As Hopper and him get into an argument you lean back and glance at Steve as he’s scribbling furiously in a notepad. The khaki coloured uniform he’s wearing looks freshly starched, his name tag shines under the glare of the street-lights. His hair is pushed back and looks neat, except for the strand that’s fallen out of place. It bounces in time with his writing.
“You, er, don’t need to do that”
“Huh?” He says stopping mid-word on the page. He stares at you confusedly.
“He never presses charges against me. I usually just get a two week ban.” You tell him, grinning. A small smile tugs at his lips. “That’s what you get for shoplifting a packet of Salem's’ I guess.”
“Salem’s? Refreshing. Wouldn’t have pinned you for a menthol kind of girl” You both laugh. “Well, Hop- I mean, the Chief told me I should write everything down…” He says placing the pen in between the pages. He closes the notepad, holding it in his left hand. He stands awkwardly waiting slightly too close to Hopper. You’re shocked, since when did Steve Harrington want to be a cop? It was unusual to say the least, you always figured he’d end up at an Ivy League college. Yet here he was standing before you looking slightly uncomfortable. He’d been in the grade above you, and was ten times more popular than you were. The ‘King’. That was till Nancy Wheeler broke up with him, started dating the Byers kid, and he faded into obscurity. You’d still see him in passing but he’d mainly kept to himself focusing on his studies, always in the library. You’d heard rumors he was friends with some fourteen year olds, but you didn’t know him well enough to find out if they were true or not.
“Do want me to untie you?”
“What?” You ask as you realize you hadn’t been paying attention.
“The rope. Do you want me to untie it?” He asks again. You look at his hands. His notepad, you notice, is safely stowed away in his breast pocket.
“Oh, sure. Yeah, please. That would be great.” You say stuttering over your words slightly. You internally kicked yourself. You can’t believe you’re getting nervous over Steve fucking Harrington of all people. He bends down slightly, you’re inches apart, you can feel his breath on your cold hands as he reaches for them. You lift them up slightly from your lap. He starts to try and unknot the large knot that Pritchard had tied it with. He pauses and looks up at you, smirking. He lowers his voice.
“Now, you’re not going to dash the moment it’s unravelled are you?”
“On my honour.” You whisper. You smile at him.
“Oh, were you a Girl Scout.” He asks as he starts to work on untying you again.”
“Unwillingly, but yeah I was for about five years. Prettttttttttty sure, I sold you some Thin Mints once.” You told him struggling back a laugh.
“What, really? How old are you?” He moves his hands away from yours. You grin at him.
“I’m seventeen, but my birthdays in a week. I figured you wouldn’t recognize me.” He snickers quietly and slowly begins to tackle the knot again. You watch his hands move across the rope, grazing your wrists lightly, sending shivers up your arms.
“No I’m afraid I don’t think I’ve seen you around, I know I’d remember if I had someone like you before.” You look up at lock eyes with him. The rope around your wrists falls into your lap. Steve takes both your wrists in his hands and looks and the marks left on them. He rubs the rope burn with his left thumb. His brow furrowed, he opens his mouth as if to say something.
“Alright! I won’t press any further charges, just tell her that she needs to stay off of my property. For good this time, I’m giving her a permanent ban!” You both gaze up at the two men who had been having a heated debate about your actions.
“That seems fair. You hear that (Y/N)? You’re permanently banned from this gas station.” Hopper tells you whilst Steve helps you to your feet. “Permanent means no entry, and no sneaking in with a hat and sunglasses on like you did at the convenience store down street. Steve glances down at you with an amused look etched across his face.
“You really did that?” He says questioning you.
“I thought it was a good idea at the time. I was very mistaken.” You tell him with a huff as you fold your arms, the temperature had dropped quite drastically. He leans his head back laughing, his hair moves like it has a mind of its own.You stare at him in awe. He is annoyingly pretty. You think to yourself. Boys like him shouldn’t be so pretty.
You bite your lip to stop yourself from joining him in his laughing fit. Instead you peer over at The Chief who’s not paying attention and is instead staring at his watch. He walks up to you and gently takes you by the arm and leads you towards the vehicle.
“We need to be leaving, its 9pm and I need to pick up El- I mean, Jane from Mike’s after dropping (Y/N) at her house.” He tells Steve who nods and makes his way over to the car, he gets in and you can see he’s still beaming. “See you later Fred.” Hopper says to Mr Pritchard as he opens the door for you.
“Bye Fred!” You say as Hopper pushes you into his car. Mr Pritchard walks into the gas station ignoring your exaggerated goodbye.The door slams behind him the car shaking slightly. He puts the keys into the ignition and sets off driving in the direction of your house. The mood in the car is some what hostile. You go to make a smart remark to relieve tension, but Hopper stops you.
“Whatever you’re about to say (Y/N), save it. This is your final warning. Like I said earlier this is the third time this month that someone’s stopped you shoplifting. I’m sure you’ve done it more you just haven’t been caught. I’m worried about you kid.” He gazes at you in the rear-view mirror, you turn away so you don’t make eye contact. “Next time I pick you up, you’re going to be in handcuffs. You understand?” You nod, there’s a prick behind your eye. Tears begin to well up in your eyes.
“I’m sorry… Sir.” The air is suddenly as icy as it is outside, despite the heating sputtering it’s warm breath around the car. You zone out and begin to stare outside, watching houses as they pass by. Wondering if their teenagers were as troublesome as you were. You’re startled as a tear falls onto your cheek, you quickly go to scrub your eyes. Uncaring if you smudge the eye make-up you have on. You didn’t want to let Hopper down, he’d looked out for you each time there had been an incident. And yet you knew he was serious this time despite always telling you it was the final time he was clearing up after your messes. Somehow the presence of Steve made you embarrassed. Why do I even care? I don’t even know him. You think to yourself. And yet looking at the wing mirror and seeing him give you a reassuring smile was comforting, you return it sadly and turn to stare out the window again.
As the car drove up to your house the lump in your throat grew. It was fear. Fear of what was waiting for you at home. The lights were on meaning you were in for a rough ride. You sit forward as the car draws to a halt. Wincing as your hand touches the cool metal of the handle.
“Tell your old man to go easy on you.” Hopper says to you. Without turning to face him you open the door getting out.
“Thanks for the ride boys.” You say plastering a fake smile across your lips as you slam the door shut. The grin instantly drops from you face as you make your way up to you red front door. You can feel both Jim and Steve’s eyes watching you.
“Do you think you could get me any of those Thin Mints? I’ve got a real craving!” You hear Steve shout to you. Turning to face him, he’s beaming from ear to ear. You start laughing, you flash him the middle finger and give him a sarcastic smile as you close the door. Blocking you off from the world. You place your hands on the door and lift your eye to the peep hole to watch as Hopper’s car rolls out of sight. You sigh as you hear angry footsteps approach you. Grabbing at your arm, pulling it from the door.
I was always an unusual girl. My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean.
I will tell you what it’s like, to be me, in my country
I am a 22 years old girl, in Vietnam, a third world country. Let’s not sugar coat it. Living here is not easy, let’s not sugar coat that either.
I have not been to all countries in the world, but i have been to a lot, always travel solo. I have two passports, one is full since i was 20. Yet, every single time i cross another border, I got stopped, and held at immigrations, sometimes up to 6 hours; asking why am I here alone, what do I want to do in their country, why am I dressing so little, do I want to be a whore or do I want to get married here? They told me :“Vietnamese girls usually go with their husband, family or tour groups. We find it unusual that you are alone”.
Living in Vietnam, doing what I do, is being under the spotlight, and being invisible at the same time. It is being congratulated for being one of the most influential people in South East Asia, and listening to my father tell everyone he has 2 kids instead of 3, it’s being hid away because of my mental health issues. It is being yell at by strangers walking along the street I was born at, loved by strangers on the other side of the earth; it’s when I went to casting in LA, they tell me to go home because they already got one asian. It’s being questioned every single day, am I truly a Vietnamese, even though I put my country flag on my bio.
“how are you a Vietnamese? you are way too weird”
It is despite the fact that I am sober &I tell everyone to stay the fuck away from drugs in my biography book, it got cut off so, so much, because no, in Vietnam we don’t swear, we don’t do drugs, we just look the other way and pretend your problem doesnt exist, let’s just pray it goes away
It sucks to not be on the “popular” side of Asia. So many people up here on the Internet pretending to be half Korean, half Japanese, the others that are truly Filipino, Vietnamese, Cambodian hide their nationality away. Why are you ashamed of the blood in your veins? I am a Vietnamese and I am proud, and I am angry for being mistreated by people who could not see me more than the color of my skin.
“I was always an unusual girl. My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean.”
The Signs as Lana Del Rey lyrics - long version & astrological explanation
Maybe I like this roller coaster, maybe it keeps me high, maybe the speed it brings me closer, I could sparkle up your eye // Movement, speed, the thrill of the rush
He likes to watch me in the glass room, bathroom, Chateau Marmont, slipping on my red dress, putting on my makeup. Glass film, perfume, cognac, lilac fumes: he says it feels like heaven to him // Appealing to the senses, romantic subtleties, the finest things in life
I drive fast, wind in my hair, I push you to the limits 'cause I just don't care, you ask me where I been? I've been everywhere, now I don't wanna be nowhere but here // Dynamism, challenging personality, charismatic experiences
In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an Angel living in the garden of evil, screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed, shining like a fiery beacon // "The Outsider" trying to fit in, doing their best
The power of youth is on my mind: sunsets, small town, I'm out of time. Will you still love me when I shine from words but not from beauty? // The need to love and be loved intensely & completely
Lost but now I am found, I can see that once I was blind, I was so confused as a little child, tried to take what I could get, scared that I couldn't find all the answers // The desperate need to know and control everything
I got my red dress on tonight, dancing in the dark in the pale moonlight. Done my hair up real big beauty queen style, high heels off, I'm feeling alive // Just enjoying the moment, princess-style, alluring and dazzling
I'm feeling electric tonight: cruising down the coast going 'bout 99. Got my bad baby by my heavenly side, I know if I go, I'll die happy tonight // Feeling powerful, defying the law, the acceptance of death as something natural and the power of love
I know that I'm a mess with my long hair and my sun tan, short dress, bare feet, I don't care what they say about me // "I woke up like this" and being blunt about it
He said to "be cool" but I'm already coolest, I said to “get real, don't you know who you're dealing with? Um, do you think you'll buy me lots of diamonds?” // Self-assured attitude, love for luxury
We had nothing to lose, nothing to gain, nothing we desired anymore, except to make our lives into a work of art // Love for freedom and art, the need to make a change, create something meaningful
I was always an unusual girl, my mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality... Just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean // Adaptability, ever changing personality, emotional connection with the sea
“I was always an unusual girl.
My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean.”
Series Summary: Bucky and the Reader
are set up on a date, but things don’t go as well as expected.
Pairing: Bucky X Reader
Word Count: 3.2k+
Warnings: angst, swearing, slow burn, some fluff.
A/N: Here it is! I can’t believe the amazing reception for part. 5. Thank you so much, I wish I could write faster for you guys! I see this chapter
more as a linking part for what’s to come! Excuse any mistakes and nonsenses
please! Feedback? I live for it!
While he was dragging the towel over
his body to dry himself from the recently taken shower, Bucky realized that
nightmares hadn’t visited him that night. It probably had a lot to do with the
fact that he almost hadn’t slept at all, his mind invaded with thoughts…about
Y/N. He questioned himself if she would come to him again if he had another
He couldn’t stop the urge to try and
make things better with her. Last night, he had listened in her voice how much
he had been hurting her, ever since they first met, and that just didn’t work
well in his head. He had to fix it. But how?
//In which Carl and Y/N are friends with benefits//
“Carl go” Y/N hummed slightly pushing her hands against his chest while his lips attacked her neck. She hummed slightly when he gently sucked on her sensitive spot which was just above her collar bone. Her hands gently ran through his hair while he tried pulling up her skirt. “No, Carl my parents will be home any minute” Y/N whispered out in low shallow breaths, she tried pushing him away but would soon miss the warmth of kiss and let him claim her neck.
“It doesn’t seem like you want me to go” he whispered against her neck. A cocky smirk rested lips, his lips left a ghostly touch on hers, she whimpered out lowly before trying to connect their lips but Carl seemed to have other plans in mind. His hand slowly ran up her thigh, his fingertips gently drumming on her exposed thigh, she wiggled slightly adjusting her legs so Carl could have easier access. His fingers gently ran over her wet panties, she moaned loudly. His hand wrapping around her lips. “We don’t want you waking up your brothers do we” she shook her robotically as he quickly turned her around pressing her against his chest, his hand slowly trailing down her stomach while his fingers teasingly played with her underwear.
“Carl please-” he shushed her lightly, his lips kissing her shoulder. His fingers slowly circled her clit. Applying a light pressed he flicked the throbbing clit in his fingers. Carl slapped her hand over her mouth to prevent her loud moans from echoing into the house. He grunted lowly as her ass pressed against his growing erection, he tried keeping her stationary but that only made her gyrate more. She whimpered softly when Carl thrusted his fingers into her, he moaned at the feeling of his fingers in her. He thrusted his two fingers quickly while his the palm of his hand brushed against her clit.
“Baby you’re gonna have to be quiet if we want be to fuck you” he whispers against her neck, his lips leaving wet kisses. She nodded slightly but the words slipped out of her mind when his thumb began to slap against her clit. She grabbed the back of neck letting his name fall out of his lips
“Carl?” She moaned out, he hummed in response “I w-want your-” she cut off my his thumb rubbing vigorously on her clit, her body arching slightly at the sensation.
“You’re gonna have to use your words” he whispered against he neck
“Give me your tongue! I want your tongue” She moaned out, he smiled against the kisses on her neck, in one motion he pushed her on the bed. Her legs slowly spreading open for Carl to came and taste her pooling juices. He pushed her panties aside, his thick tongue licking her folds and her slit. Her sucked harshly on her throbbing clit, his teeth slightly taking in her clit. She jerked slightly, her hands pressing down on his head while Y/N grounded her sopping core against his lips.
“I’m-” she moaned, she gasped softly at the ecstasy that washed over. She ran her hands through Carl’s hair while she gently scratched his head with her fingerpads. She brought his lips against her as she moaned softly into the kiss.
Carl quickly unbutton his pants, his hard dick flying against his stomach. He pressed a kissed to Y/N inner thigh before pressing a soft one on her sobbing core. She whined in pleasure, he slowly pushed himself in her. His face contorted in concentration as he did a few test thrust. Soft grunts spilling out of his lips, her name flying out of his mouth. He leaned forward covering her chest with his . He propped himself up with one of his elbows so he could watch her expression when he pleasured her. His thrusts were long and strong, leaving her whimpers after each lunge. “Carl!” Y/N whimpered out, her hands cuffed his neck bringing his lips down to hers.
“Y/N” he whispered against her lips, his thrust became more sparse and slow. He paused when their hips meet. His slow propels in her tantalized Y/N. He brought so close to edge but pushed her farther away.
She moaned softly, her toes curling and back arching. She let out his name as she came. Her eyes squeezing tightly. “You’re so beautiful” he whispered against her lips.
Y/N gasped softly as she heard her father banging against the door while he called out her name. She watched Carl for a moment, her heart thudding against her chest while her face began her hot. “Get your daughter Y/M” she heard him whisper. Carl began to slowly move off the bed but she stopped him, her head shaking slightly.
The door rattle shook, “Y/N why are you locking doors in my house? You don’t pay no types of bills in this house!”
“She’s taking a nap said she didn’t feel good” She heard her brother state, Carl sighed as he rested his head against her neck. Once she heard her mother’s footsteps descend down the hall she pushed him off of her. Pushing his pants towards him, she quickly guided him toward the window.
He climbed out the window, he gave her a quick smile, “I’ll come over later ” he nodded before pressing his lips against hers. Y/N quickly pushed his head out the window at the sound of her mother calling her name.
Carl smiled brightly while entering into his house, his presence made known to everyone. His unusual behavior has not gone unseen by his family. You couldn’t wipe the smile off of his face even if you tried, he’d always sigh contently when getting off the phone, he’d always lose himself in his daydreams, some would result in him rushing out the house trying to conceal his boner from his siblings. “What’s up with him?” Fiona questioned stuffing a fry into her mouth while she motioned to Carl.
“Some girl he’s been dating” Lip answered slowly, he inhaled the cigarette before passing into Ian who laughed softly “I hear him talking on the phone sometimes, he seems to really like her or she must give great head” Fiona laughed loudly as she let her hand collide into his chest.
“Come on you don’t think-” Fiona stopped, she scrambled to her feet as she stomped up the steps “Carl!” She screamed, she pushed through the door as she was greeted by Carl. He ran his hands through his hair before giving her a confused look. “Are you having sex?” She bluntly questioned, he was taken back by her question.
“W-what! No why would you think that?” He nervously laughed, he moved to his pile of clothes trying to occupy himself.
“You’ve walking in this house all happy and not a Gallagher happy but… happy” Fiona explained, he rolled his eyes at her statement.
“No I’m not having sex” he lied, his nodded slightly before returning his attention to the clothes that didn’t really need his attention. His hand fondled with the shirt before straighten the jeans that were Y/N’s favorite, it made his ass a little more plum in her opinion and she loved how easy they were to take off compared to his other clothing. They were all silenced by the doorbell ringing, Ian made his way to the door.
“Hello?” He spoke slowly, he didn’t recognize the girl. “Lip! Someone is here for you” he instantly shouted not giving Y/N a chance to talk. Promptly Lip appeared by the door as the red-headed man left. She fanned her face as he puffed smoke in her direction.
“And you are?” He questioned, she ducked underneath his arm, moving into the house.
“None of your concern, I’m here for Carl” She spoke loudly before turning back to the smoking adult. His eyes scanned ;her slowly, a small smirk rested on his lips. Suddenly his arm slapped around her shoulder, he turned her around pulling her towards the kitchen.
“Hey Carl! Your little girlfriend is here” Lip proudly stated, all eyes turned to Y/N. She gave a slight wave to everyone before giving Carl a pleading look.
“No need to lie about it" Ian smirked wrapping his arms around his shoulder. “We seethe hickey plain as day”
Carl’s eyes widen slightly before letting out a soft groan.
“No! Absolutely not! I am done raising kids and after what your sister went through, you didn’t learn your lesson! why can’t you wait till you are older, huh?” Fiona shouted
“Because…” Frank drunkenly hiccupped "It’s the Gallagher way”
3210 words | vampire!au, yixing!blind, king of china what can i say, fluff, angst, mature themes: killing, blood and smut (in the next parts) | velvet
✎ One cold night Prince Zhang Yixing becomes the King of Eyes of the Underworld. Called the King of Eyes because of his sensual and black gaze, he seems like one of the best Kings the Underworld has ever had. Until one day his First Soldier Wu Yifan gets killed and he decides to take care of Yifan’s little sister, a Mid-Being who is starting her transition into a vampire. As a vampire she starts to develope a power and with this power she seems to see something in King Yixing’s eyes, or better - over them.
I was always an unusual girl. My mother told me I had a
chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed
personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as
wavering as the ocean.
After what felt like years and my trip I finally finished this and am highly motivated to write more again.
please leave suggestions or requests here or check out the other stuff here.
thanks for all your guy’s patience and we are nearly at 500 I can’t believe it :0
say there was some tension between you and Baekhyun was an
understatement. Ever since your mutual friend Chanyeol introduced him
to the group you two were teasing each other. Suggestive and sassy
comments where a daily thing and usual for your meeting. It was
normal for your group which consisted mainly of guys so those
comments were nothing unusual sure your girl friends weren’t better
by a bit although those comments mostly happened between you and
Baekhyun. You always joked around and told each other about the
adventures you had well you did to your closest friends. About 6
month prior your friend Chanyeol had introduced Baekhyun to your
group of friends during a party and everyone got along with him and
so he started to hang out with you more often. Now you were in a
restaurant eating and pre-drinking for a party you were about to go
‘Ya y/n you haven’t told me what colour your underwear is
yet’ Baekhyun joked. One drunk evening you guys started to talk about
what a girls underwear would mean and soon he had asked you what kind
of underwear you were wearing and then it became a thing.
as usual’ you said winking suggestive at him and he chuckled.
ready to party?’ You could see him tongue moving inside poking his
'I’m always ready to party and you know that’ you
brushed though your hair.
'Oh my gosh guys we are at a restaurant
can you please behave a little bit more like it.’ Said Suho and you
'I don’t believe you’ he said grinning.
find out’ you whispered at him and he grinned even wider.
baby later’ you and Baek never hooked up or something although many
people thought you were the horniest couple in the world but you were
just joking around. Sure there was some kind of tension when you made
these jokes but you always made fun of it. You were even brilliant
wingmen for each other, with the help of each other you never ever
went home alone if you wanted to.Pre-drinks were getting you a
little tipsy and you started whining that you wanted to go to the
'Yes OK let’s go’ Chanyeol said after paying and you
walked to the next taxi stand. Getting into the big taxi you guys
started to talk about the people that were there. Kai’s crush was
there and the guys where trying to convince him to talk to her.
it’s easy… First You take 2 drinks then you walk over to her
preferably when she is close to a wall otherwise the way is to long.
You gently but determined push her against the wall. You might put
one hand on the wall next to her face.’ You turned to Baekhyun
pushing your hand against the backrest.
you look her into the eyes and say >>you look beautiful today<<
and they you kiss her’ Baekhyun grabbed you and pretended to make out
with you violently. You started to laugh and looked at Kai.
don’t think I will to that.’ He said skeptical.
'It worked with
Baekhyun’ you said leaning back into your seat.
is easy to pull though’ said Sehun earning a punch from Baekhyun. You
arrived at the party location. It was a big apartment and you could
already hear the music form upstairs. The guys knew other people so
they quickly disappeared while you decided to go to the kitchen to
get another drink. You mixed a strong mixture that made you shiver
but you know that in a few sips it would taste a lot better.
one to pull?’ You turned around and grinned at Baekhyun.
had a look’ you said while Baek took your cup and took a sip. He
flinched at the strong taste.
'A lot of couples and the rest looks
boring.’ Baek said and you sighed.
'Well I got ready for nothing.’
'Oh well poor girl… well all of this for nothing’ he
brushed over your sides.
'Yes it took me so long’ you whined. And
took your cup back out of his hands and finished it.
'Oh poor you’
he patted your shoulder and you playfully sulking put your head on
his shoulder. He brushed over your back and laughed.
could check if there is someone other or we go to a bar’ you looked
at him grinning.
'Or WE hook up’ you said jokingly at his face.
Well you were kind of joking sure hearing his stories you wondered if
he was fully truthful but it was nothing more than a little
curiosity. You looked at each other.
'Or that’ he said joking
still looking at you. You locked eyes and let it be the influence of
the alcohol but you tiptoed to connect your lips. Instantly you
stared to move your lips. Baekhyun’s lips were soft. And hot. And way
to good feeling. You felt arms creeping around you pulling you
closer. Like if you had done this a million times your fingers moved
to him hair pulling it a little. Baekhyun was now holding your hips
tight pushing you against the counter. You could feel southern
regions of your body feeling very happy that this happened and
starting to get ready for usage (🙈 well if there is a way to
say it more awkward tell me I’m sure there isn’t) Suddenly you two
broke apart unintentionally you tried to follow his lips but you two
ended up looking at each other. His lips were darker a little swollen
maybe and his chest was rising and falling fast.
'Woow’ he panted
'Hot?!’ You panted as well and he laughed
'Yes hot’ his hands were still on your hips thumbs
circling over your hip bone. You looked at each other for a few more
seconds. Baekhyun’s eyes were dark with lust. his body was still
pressed against yours, making you feel hotter by the second. He
kissed you again hungrily, passionately and wild making you nearly go
out of breath. He pushed you harder against the counter forcing his
leg between yours. His thigh was pushing against your core and in
desperate need for some friction you started to move your hips
pressing against the rough fabric of his jeans. Baekhyun bit your lip
not so much that it really made you feel pain but enough to let your
abdomen starting to feel a little tighter and definitely enough to
let a moan escape your lips. He laughed one hand wandering towards
your breast, massaging them over the fabric of your dress.
we need to close the door.’ You said between steamy kisses.
want to do it here?’ He asked a smug grin on his face.
you can’t walk that far either’ you joked seeing the huge tent in his
pants. He closed the door just to open it again. You looked at him
confused but he took some bottles and placed them before the door
then removed his jacket and hung it on the door nob. The clicking
sound of the door indicating it was locked made your body shiver in
excitement. He walked over to you grinning devilishly then grabbing
your sides and simply pushing you onto the counter. You mouth formed
a surprised oh before you slung your legs around his hips pulling him
close. He started to kiss your neck making your head roll back
resting against one of the cupboards.
'Let me see if you were
lying about that underwear earlier’ he said grinning already getting
down onto his knees.
'I was’ you panted grabbing his hair
instinctively. He shoved your dress upwards, grinning
slyly at the sight of your underwear.
'Black lace… I
like’ he clicked his tongue and you shifted more towards him. With
one move your underwear was removed you didn’t care were it landed
you just cared that it wasn’t between you and Baekhyun
anymore. He grabbed your legs and placed them over his shoulders
making sure you wouldn’t slip from the counter. His long slender
finger brushed against your tights teasing you.
'Baek’ you moaned
looking at him. The he went down on you. First he moved his tongue
lightly over your folds but your darting hips and hair pulling made
him soon go faster and more powerful. With every lick you felt
yourself tighten a little bit more you bit your bottom lip to hold
back moans but you were sure you would be soon drawing blood. The
story Baekhyun had told were all true he
was skillful. Very skillful. After making you a moaning mess under
his licks he added his slender fingers. Curling, brushing your walls
and hitting all the right spots you knew you couldn’t hold it in much
'Baek I’m…’ He got up looking you in the eyes fingers
still inside you.
'Cum’ he said demanding pushing again into you.
And following his instructions your body sprang free you head shot
back to the cupboard hitting it but you didn’t feel it. All you could
feel was your body exploding under his touch and stare. Still on your
high he grabbed your chin dragging you to him again kissing you
hungrily till you rode out your high. After the last waved had
crashed over you and your vision had cleared again you jumped from
the counter pushing Baek to the wall
opening his jeans. His member just sprang free and you were happily
surprised at the length of his package. He grinned at you biting his
lip and you winked.
'Impressive’ your hand moved down stroking his
already fully erect member. You grabbed your purse getting out a
shiny little bag. Ripping it open you smiled at him then slowly
rolled the condom all the way down his length. He moaned at all your
touches. You pushed him down on the floor in a sitting position.
Removing his trouser just as much all you needed to have a free
access you straddled him. You could already feel his member lying
against your core. You looked at him and kissed him again. He was
paralyzed for a moment when you moved down taking his member in. All
he managed to do was a grunty moan holding your hips tight. Baekhyun
stretched you and you needed to take a moment for adjustment. His
hands were impatiently holding you closer. You rolled your hips
Baekhyun’s nails digging into your hips pushing you down again. Your
hands rested on his shoulder seeing the
muscles tense up when he pulled you towards him again. There were
probably party sounds around you but you couldn’t hear them all you
could hear was the sound his and your skin made crashing onto each
other and your uneven shaky moaning breaths. His hips darted upwards
thrusting powerful into you and little white stars started to appear
in your vision again. You looked at Baekhyun
his eyes were nearly closed trying to hold on a little longer. You
knew you were close to the edge too so you kissed his shoulder. Your
orgasm hit you so hard you needed to bit into his shoulder to not cry
out load. Baekhyun seemed to really like it because as you were
tightening around his member you felt him twitch inside you giving an
airy groan. You rested your head on his shoulder needing some time to
catch your breath. He stroked your sides slowly also panting heavily.
You stood up and pulled your dress down. Baekhyun got rid of the
condom and pulled his pants back on. He looked at you and
'Seeing how this went we should’ve done it much earlier’
you hit him and laughed.
'Let’s get going’ he said taking your
'To where?’ You asked confused. He just chucked.
place of course silly. Or do you think this was everything.. nah i
have much more that I want to do to you’ you looked around
remembering that you actually had once wore a pair of underwear.
panties’ you said looking around. Baekhyun reached into the pocket of
his jeans and proudly showed you the black lace panties. You wanted
to take them but he quickly put them pack into his pocked.
'Perv’ you scoffed grinning. Baekhyun opened
the door and you were greeted by Chen.
'Oh no guys really?!’ He
said with a grin that was supposed to be judging but you were sure
you could also see a trace of “I knew this would happen sooner
or later” in it.
'We are leaving it’s boring’ announced
Baekhyun and dragged you to the exit.
Request: heyyyy babe! your one of my faves and i know that you love harrison too so i was maybe wondering if you could do a daddy smut w him? with a lil bit of spanking if you can. if not i understand(:
A/N: yikes ive read a lot of kinky fucked up shit on tumblr but ive never written it so this is gonna be an experience lets go