If kids can’t socialize, who should parents blame? Simple: They should blame themselves. This is the argument advanced in It’s Complicated: The Social Lives of Networked Teens, by Microsoft researcher Danah Boyd. Boyd—full disclosure, a friend of mine—has spent a decade interviewing hundreds of teens about their online lives.
What she has found, over and over, is that teenagers would love to socialize face-to-face with their friends. But adult society won’t let them. “Teens aren’t addicted to social media. They’re addicted to each other,” Boyd says. “They’re not allowed to hang out the way you and I did, so they’ve moved it online.”
It’s true. As a teenager in the early ’80s I could roam pretty widely with my friends, as long as we were back by dark. But over the next three decades, the media began delivering a metronomic diet of horrifying but rare child-abduction stories, and parents shortened the leash on their kids. Politicians warned of incipient waves of youth wilding and superpredators (neither of which emerged). Municipalities crafted anti-loitering laws and curfews to keep young people from congregating alone. New neighborhoods had fewer public spaces. Crime rates plummeted, but moral panic soared. Meanwhile, increased competition to get into college meant well-off parents began heavily scheduling their kids’ after-school lives.
The result, Boyd discovered, is that today’s teens have neither the time nor the freedom to hang out. So their avid migration to social media is a rational response to a crazy situation. They’d rather socialize F2F, so long as it’s unstructured and away from grown-ups. “I don’t care where,” one told Boyd wistfully, “just not home.”
Namjoon + Against the wall +“I didn’t know you were so kinky.”
Rated - M
Warning: public sex, fingering, best friend!namjoon
To be fair, neither of you were exactly in your right minds - far from it in fact. If you were, perhaps you wouldn’t have been pressed between a strong chest and a hard wall with your best friend’s fingers buried inside you.
You could feel the alcohol in your system buzz with the beat of your heart that thumped in sync with the booming bass in this compact space.
“I didn’t know you were so kinky.” Namjoon slurred against your temple, the scent of perspiration and his cologne overwhelming yet arousing.
His movements were sloppy, uncalculated - free for someone who talked about precision and technicality like a religion. You smirked - or tried to, in your intoxicated state, although looking back, you probably looked stoned what with your head leaned back against the wall and your mouth gaping in pleasure before you attempted to seductively curl your lips, “This isn’t something you can know from 5 years of friendship, Joon.”
All of a sudden, his fingers stopped slipping in and out of you, causing your slender fingers to hold onto his arm pleadingly. The stillness felt like an eternity, but in reality, only a minute had passed before you recalled the flash of something in his neon light-caught eyes, “You’re breaking my heart, babe. I thought we agreed not to keep secrets - best friends’ pledge.”
He thrust exceptionally hard into you, waking your whole senses and making you a little sober than when you’d first started; a hand on the thigh, a light brush on the arm and whispered remarks about how hot you were and how much he wanted to fuck you right here and now.
“Ah, baby - this isn’t something easily shared between best friends.” You moaned without care, to the public eye, you would only look like you were kissing, teeth and tongue and all, thanks to Namjoon’s tall figure that shielded you.
You could make out the distinct squelching sound of your juices as your best friend’s hand disappeared inside your clenching walls, the friction forcing you to grip onto his ivory Stussy.
“Then, we’ll have to change that.” You could basically hear the crooked smirk dripping off his slurred syllables as you began moving your hips to meet his thrusts, desperate for a release.
Your walls clenched hard around his loyally fucking fingers, still thrusting into you until the last star disappeared into a blurry haze and his half-agape eyes met yours in a lustful stare. You roughly pushed his hand away and cupped his cheeks, pressing your lips against his full ones.
Warnings: Smut, Spanking, Dominant Tyler, Bondage, Name Calling, Choking, Public Sex
A/N: The ask for this was a bit vague, so I’m very sorry if this was your ask and it’s not what you wanted. Also, I love the gif because Delena is my life.
“What else is there left to do?” Josh asks, walking ahead of everybody. You, Tyler, Josh, and a few other people had went to an amusement park, and had been there for hours. You had practically gone on every single ride you could, and your legs started to hurt. Tyler, being the amazing boyfriend he is, had been carrying you on his back for the past hour, and you could tell he was also growing tired. “Nothing, we all hurt. Let’s just go get food” You offer. Everyone agrees and you head to the car, getting in and laying your head on Tyler’s shoulder. The ride to the nearest restaurant was pretty silent, most of you pretty beat. Of course, that changed pretty quick when the car parked in the lot, and the smell of food hit you all. The car empties and you all run out and head inside, taking a seat and ordering your food. The way the seating was arranged was there was six of you at a table. On one side, it was the three others, and on your side, Tyler was by the wall, you were in the middle, and Josh was on the outside next to you. The conversations were meaningless while you all waited for your food, and you were going on about how fun the rides were. However, you shut your mouth immediately when Tyler set his hand on your thigh and slowly started to move towards the button on your pants. “Something wrong babe?” Tyler asks, a mock concern look on his face. You nod your head and he unbuttons your pants, sliding down the zipper, before moving his hand away. You look at him and glare, and go to fix your pants, but he slaps your hand. He looks at you and shakes his head, before returning to his conversation. “I’ll just do it myself” You say, crawling over Josh to stand up. Tyler looks at you and shakes his head, but you smile and walk to the bathroom anyway. As soon as you push through the stall, you get a text from Tyler:“I swear to God if you touch yourself in there, when we get home I’m going to destroy you” You gulp and feel your palms grow a bit sweaty. The thought of whatever Tyler would do to you made you even more wet, and you knew Tyler wouldn’t do it for you out there. You lock the door and head to one of the stalls, locking yourself in there as well. You pull out your bullet and start working on yourself, thinking a out Tyler the entire time.// A while later, you’ve finished. You put everything away and go to the sink to wash your hands. You look in the mirror, and once you’re satisfied with how you look, you unlock the door and push it open. However, when you look up to walk out, you’re pushed back in and slammed against the wall. You look up to see Tyler’s dark eyes staring back into your own. “You’ve been in here an awful long time” he says, messing with the bottom of your skirt. He runs his hand up your thigh, and pushes past your underwear, delving his fingers into you. You take in a shaky breath and he shakes his head. “It’s not just wet, it’s more creamy and your walls are too relaxed.” He says, pulling his hand back out. “You’re fucking done” he says, grabbing your wrist roughly and dragging you out of the bathroom. “Hey, we’re gonna head out, she’s not feeling well” Tyler says, acting polite and fun with everyone, completely different from you. Tyler puts some cash on the table for the food, and follows you outside. You get to the car and stand on the passenger side, opening the door. Tyler is quick behind you to shut the door and press himself against your back, boxing you in to the car. “If you want to act like such a little slut” he starts, hiking up the skirt and fidgeting with your underwear. “Tyler, no. People can see us” you say, pushing back on him slightly. He grabs your hands with one hand and hold them against the car, while he uses his other to take down your underwear and work on getting his own things off. “No one will care or see us, it’s too dark. Besides, you didn’t listen” He says sliding off his underwear. He takes his hand off your hands and you place them on the car. He uses one hand and snaked it around your waist, pulling on your waist so your ass was sticking out towards him. He quickly inserts himself in you, thrusting hard and fast. He reaches around and put one of his hands in your shirt, massaging and playing with your breast. With his free hand he moves your hair over, licking along your neck before settling on a spot, sucking and biting gently. With each of his thrusts, your body slams into the car, sure to leave a bruise at some point. “I need a new angle” he mutters, lifting you up and practically throwing your body to the hood of the car. You’re laying on your back now, so he walks in front of you, wasting no time to slide himself back in, the thrusts feeling more comfortable. You begin to moan, louder than you had intended. To shut you up, he leans down to kiss you, more passionate, not really matching to his thrusts. They were hard and fast, but the kiss was soft and sensual. You feel yourself coming close. “I feel your walls, you close?” Tyler asks. You nod, and he stops what he’s doing, sliding out and adjusting himself. He walks in the car and you stay on the hood, exposed and confused, with a little bit of anger. You put your underwear back on and get in the car. “Tyler, I hate you” you say. “I told you not to touch yourself” he says, pulling out of the lot and heading home. You still felt horny from the lack of release, so you try to be discreet and rub your thighs to create the friction. Of course, Tyler notices and slams on the brakes. “You better fucking stop” he says, but you continue. You start moaning and look directly into his eyes as you bring a hand between your thighs. “You don’t know how to fucking listen do you?” He asks, starting the car back up, speeding to your house. At the speed you were going, you pulled your hands away from yourself and grabbed onto parts of the car. It doesn’t take long for you to arrive, and you both get out of the car, heading inside. He slams your body to the wall, grabbing you by your neck and squeezing hard enough for there to be a bit of a struggle. “I gave you direct orders, no room for interpretation. So why the fuck couldn’t you just listen?“he asks, squeezing harder. You feel yourself slowly drifting out of consciousness, but Tyler notices and releases you. You cough a bit, but Tyler is quick to grab you by your face and push his lips onto yours, kissing forcefully. He grabs one of your thighs and you get the hint, jumping with your legs around his waist. The kissing continues all the way up the stairs, until he reaches the bed and drops you on it. He looks at you in the eyes as he slides off his belt, before wrapping it around your wrists and attaching it to the bed post. He pulls off your shirt, and then unclasps your bra, sliding them up as far as he could due to the restraints. You pull on them just to test it, but it doesn’t budge. He slides off your skirt and underwear, positioning himself down between your legs. He doesn’t give you any warning before plunging his fingers into you, your back immediately arching off the bed. “Just making sure you’re nice and wet..” he says, taking off his own clothes. He grabs your hips and slowly eases himself into you, his thrusts slow and steady. It wasn’t what you expected, or wanted either. “I thought you wanted to "destroy me” so why are you being so boring?“ You ask. He stops moving and slides out, standing up and walking to your dresser. He pulls out a leather paddle, and grabs your hips, flipping you so you’re on your hands and knees in front of him. "You really don’t know how to keep your mouth shut, do you? Or maybe you just want this. Is that right, you little slut?” He asks, using all his force on the first hit to your backside. You let out a yelp, not expecting how hard he would’ve started. “Tell me you want it” he says. You bite your lip and stay quiet. “I said” he starts, hitting you again. “Tell me you want it” he finishes. “I want it..” you mumble into the bed sheets. He hits you about eight more times with all his might, before positioning himself behind you. He slides back in, this time, going much faster and harder. Right now, you were practically his rag doll. His fuck toy for the night. He has one hand on your back and one hand on your hip, his thrusts becoming ruthless. You try and pull your hand out to rub your clit, but the restraints prevent you from doing so. Tyler moves his hand around your waist and finds his way to your clit, as if he read your mind. "I can feel how tight you are. Wait for me” he says. You moan and groan, trying to contain yourself. You feel his thrusts becoming sloppier and then it’s followed by vulgar sounds and you feel him spill inside you, you finally letting go and releasing. You feel Tyler undo the belt and you rub your wrists, laying down on your back. Tyler lays down beside you and grabs your wrists, kissing them gently. “Are you okay?” He asks. “Of course. Better than okay” you say, smiling at him.
A glimmer of hope from Australia in otherwise dark political times globally: yesterday the biggest state (geographically) in Australia voted in their state election. The left-wing, pro-worker Labor Party won in a landslide. The racist One Nation party, led by Australia’s own despicable version of Donald Trump, had a disastrously poor result despite getting ridiculous levels of media attention. An encouraging sign that when left-wing parties aren’t just oppositional and instead advocate strongly for things that matter to ordinary people: jobs, apprenticeships, protecting penalty rates, protecting public assets, improving public transport etc. they can win big.
“Have I made you feel like you’re not important to me?” Yuuri demands. “Why do you think I’m going to forget about you when we go to college? You’re my best friend.” “Right,” Viktor says. “Best friend.” Oh. Oh.
Comment: kfld;aslfjdsl;a this is very cute. like, very very very cute. read for the highschool vibes but none of the teenage stupidity and also mutual pining dorks.
In Zemlya, many people can aspire to become students of magic.
Stars were the greatest mystery of anything within the magical ranks. No longer did anyone go into magic hoping to grow a star like most magicians did thousands of years ago. It was easier to charge common-folk for potions and spells than to do the impossible. To even witches, the dream of growing a star was an impossible fairytale.
But then Yuri fell from the heavens.
An AU in which Victor is a Wizard, and Yuri is a star fallen from above.
Comment: An interesting au, the writing is a little rough in my opinion, but it’s quite different from say, stardust aus, so I’m giving it a try.
Please tell me you did not drag me around that shop for over an hour for you to leave without his number, but with coconut milk, four different types of pasta and gluten-free cereal - you’re not even gluten intolerant!”
(In which Viktor finds any excuse he can to see the cute boy who works at the supermarket)
Comment: I got secondhand embarrassment reading Victor in this fic. He’s just so ridiculous and so extra and I was probably cringing at him as much as Yurio tbh. Cheesy as macaroni and cheese, Victor is an embarrassing mess of a human being but we love him anyway.
Age of Triumph Record Book (Still a Work in Progress)
Bungie announced a new record book that will be available on March 28th on their Twitch stream today. Here’s what I was able to gather:
All in All
Special milestone to celebrate Day 1 players, which rewards an emblem.
From the Beginning: Completed an activity between Destiny release and Dark Below release. Reward: Ab Principio
Lunar Veteran: ? Reward: ?
Wolf Breaker: Complete an activity between House of Wolves and The Taken King release. Reward: Lupi Reginae
Year of Triumph: ?
Doom of Oryx: Completed an activity between The Taken King release and Rise of Iron release. Reward: Clades Orygis
Rising Light: ?
Second Year of Triumph: Compleded an activity during the Year 2 Moments of Triumph. Rewards: Insignia of Triumphs
Reign of Iron: ?
The Black Garden: Complete “The Black Garden” mission from “Destiny.”
The Wakening: Complete “The Wakening” mission from “The Dark Below.”
Queen’s Ransom: Complete the “Queen’s Ransom” from “House of Wolves.”
Regicide: Complete the “Regicide” mission from “The Taken King.”
The Taken War: Complete the “Summoner’s Circle” mission from “The Taken King.”
At the Gates: Complete the quests “At the Gates” and “Return to the Prison” from “The Taken King.”
An Iron Lord Rises: Complete “The Iron Tomb” mission from “Rise of Iron.”
Stories Past: Complete all Story milestones in the Age of Triumph Record Book to unlock this page’s emblem. (7) Reward: The Tale Told
Class Specific pages are mostly comprised of the same milestones
Emblem is awarded for each completed page for the classes
Hold the Line: Reach Level 40 as a Titan
No Surrender: ?
Get Personal: Defeat enemies with Melee abilities as a Titan (250)
Portable Destruction: ?
Super Star: Defeat enemies with your Super abilities as a Titan. (100)
Light Show: ?
Victory or Death: Complete the Crucible Titan quests “Striking Fist,” “Armored Void,” and “Flameforged.”
Be the Wall: ? Reward: ?
Mountain’s Summit: Reach Level 40 as a Hunter
Hunter and Hunted: ?
Cutting Edge: Defeat enemies with Melee abilities as a Hunter. (250)
Whizz Bang: ?
Insuperable: Defeat enemies with your Super abilities as a Hunter. (100)
Eliminate, Illuminate: ?
Self-Sufficient: Complete the Crucible Hunter quests “Just a Handful of Bullets,” “Sheathed Lightning,” and “Draw From the Void.”
Who Walks Alone: Reward: ?
Secrets Learned: Reach Level 40 as a Warlock.
Show Your Might: ?
Up Close: Defeat enemies with Melee abilities as a Warlock. (250)
Tactical Explosive: ?
Shock and Awe: Defeat enemies with your Super abilities as a Warlock. (100)
A Burst of Light: ?
A Hard Lesson: Complete the Crucible Warlock quests “Voidmaster,” “A Song For the Sun,” and “Fulminator.”
Mysterious Path: ? Reward: ?
You’re the Hero: Complete Strikes on Heroic difficulty. (20)
In the Dark: ?
Race to the Finish: Complete a Nightfall Strike in less than 30 minutes.
Lead from the Front: ?
On Target: Earn Precision kills in Strikes. (500)
One-Guardian Army: ?
Back in the Fight: Revive allies during Nightfall strikes. (10)
Team Effort: ?
Crucible pages have to be completed after the launch of the event.
Quality Control: Capture control points in Control Crucible matches. (30)
Clash Warfare: ?
Rumble Tumble: Earn points in Rumble Crucible matches. (10000)
Master at Arms: ?
Historian: Recover Dead Ghosts on Crucible maps during Private Matches. (30)
Ignite the Light: ?
Pride of Shaxx: Win matches in the Crucible. (30)
Forged Ingot: ?
4 new challenge modes for the raids
Elemental primaries are back
400 Vex Mythoclast has been officially confirmed
Elemental primary sandbox changes will be announced in the 3rd reveal stream
Glass Ceiling: Complete the 390 Light version of Vault of Glass.
Crota, Endless: ?
King of Kings: Complete the 390 Light version of King’s Fall.
Machina Maxima: ?
Blind Labyrinth: Eliminate all Gorgons in the 390 Light version of Vault of Glass.
Silence Falls: ?
Raid Insignia: Collect all Raid Challenge Emblems. (9)
Light’s Stronghold: ? Reward: ?
Not all shaders, ships and ghosts are required to complete the nodes
Life is Fleeting: Aquire Ships. (75)
Slings and Sparrows: ?
Made in the Shade: Aquire Shaders. (100)
Flying Colors: ?
Outlandish Arms: Aquire Exotic Weapons. (55)
Outlandish Dress: ?
Quaint and Curious: Grimoire Score (5000)
The Most Toys: ? Reward: ?
Echoes of the Ages: Recover Dead Ghosts. (130)
Echoes of Darkness: ?
Sleeping Echoes: Collect Dormant SIVA. (25)
Sneak Peak: ?
Public Defender: Achieve Gold Tier Ratings in Public Events. (20)
Concordat’s Shadow: ?
Spelunker: Disturb the Remains.
The World Explored: ?
Get Rank 25 in all 3 Tower Factions
Jalaal’s Favor: Reach Rank 25 with Dead Orbit. Reward: Arach and Ruin
Lakshimi’s Favor: ? Reward: ?
Hideo’s Favor: Reach Rank 25 with New Monarchy. Reward: Blood of the Monarchy
Shaxx’s Esteem: ? Reward: ?
Vanguard’s Esteem: Reach Rank 25 with the Vanguard. Reward: Vanguard Signet
Cryptarchs’ Esteem: ?
Efrideet’s Regard: Reach Rank 5 with the Iron Banner.
Beloved of All: Complete all Allegiances milestones in the Age of Triumph Record Book to unlock this page’s emblem. Reward: Trust and Honor
Trials of Osiris
It is retroactive so if you went flawless before, you are fine.
You only need 6/7 to unlock the final node
To the Lighthouse: Complete a Flawless Trials Ticket.
Trials and Tribulations: ?
Deconstruction: Earn a Wrecking Ball medal in Trials. (1)
Primary Adept: ?
Special Adept: Defeat Guardians in Trials with Special Weapons. (30)
Heavy Adept: ?
Lifegiver: Revive fallen teammates in Trials. (25)
Judge, Jury, Executioner: Complete Trials of Osiris milestones in the Age of Triumph Record Book to unlock this page’s emblem. (6) Reward: By Fire
The nodes marked with “?” indicates that they did not hover over it to reveal it’s requirement. However, you can probably sense a pattern and make an educated prediction on what some of the nodes are judging by that pattern and the names. As well as that, certain nodes will auto-filled if you meet the requirements come March 28th.
Australia fooled itself thinking Tony Abbott was the evil villain but as gross as Abbott was, the real villain in disguise was actually Malcolm “so-called progressive” and his Coalition cabinet.
The Fair Work Commission have just increased cuts to Sunday and Public Holiday penalty rates. They’ve cut Newstart making it harder for younger people to survive. Under the coalition government, housing prices have spiked to be well above 700k+. Did I mention that the unemployment rate for young people is pretty high?
We can talk about their social and foreign policies too but it’s clear that they’re slowly trying to gut welfare through their economic ones.
What happened to “Jobs and Growth”, Malcolm? Or were jobs and growth only promised to the elite and to corporations?
Rating: NC-17, WC: 21k, Summary: Draco Malfoy has just had his fortieth birthday, is currently editor of a soft porn gay men’s magazine published in the U.S., is the author of a no-holds-barred tell all of his life as a former rentboy, and is perfectly happy. Uh, not really perfectly happy, because we wouldn’t have much of a story, now would we? Enter one Harry Potter.
Rating: NC-17, WC: 43k, Summary: Fourteen years after the events of HBP the war is over, but a depressed Harry Potter is still searching for happiness. Will a well deserved holiday help him find it? Or will it leave him even more confused than ever?
Rating: NC-17, WC: 56k, Summary: After the war, Harry left most of the Wizarding world behind and built a new life for himself in the Channel Islands. He wanted a nice, quiet job where he could make people happy and listen to their stories. He opened a bakery and is happy with his life. Draco is a fiction author who writes under a penname, and he’s currently suffering from writer’s block. His agent suggests he try writing in a new environment and rents a cottage in the Channel Islands for him for the summer.
Rating: PG-13, WC: 26.2k, Summary: There are only three traditional choices for the cashed-up hero after victory. Harry Potter is too young to settle down and provide the wizarding world with a happy ending, and has too acute a sense of humour to spiral downwards into a spectacular flame-out.
Rating: NC-17, WC: 33.5k, Summary: Harry Potter has spent the last seven years doing everything the Wizarding World’s saviour and Golden Boy shouldn’t – breaking it off with his childhood sweetheart, quitting Auror training, and living in isolation in Muggle London. Having just gotten out of an emotionally and financially abusive relationship, Harry hasn’t been out of his house in weeks. Meanwhile, after disappearing from the Wizarding World and moving to America for seven years, Draco Malfoy has become a famous Hollywood actor and is back in England to film his latest movie.
Rating: NC-17, WC: 16.6k, Summary: As a top trader, Draco has power and money, suits and cars, houses and good champagne - everything a person could want. So when Auror Potter comes looking for help, Draco can’t think of anything that might persuade him to lend a hand.Well…maybe one thing.
Rating: NC-17, WC: 49k, Summary: Harry thinks “Why is Malfoy working in a coffee shop in muggle London?” is a much simpler question than, “Are you going to accept that auror offer and, if you don’t, what will you do?”
Rating: PG-13, WC: 23.5k, Summary: Harry is loaned to the Muggle government to assist relations between the two governments after the London bombings. When his counterpart in the Communications team comes to him with evidence of a plot to expose wizarding Britain, he is all ears. And only in part because the messenger has such a familiar voice.
Rating: PG-13, WC: 19.2k, Summary: Harry cursed the day he’d ever made the stupid bet with Ron because that bet was what had led to him being naked in front of a Muggle art class. Of course Draco Malfoy had to be taking the class, because that’s just how Harry’s life worked.
Rating: NC-17, WC: 108k, Summary: Draco Malfoy struggles with changed fortunes, shifted alliances, an ugly war, and an unusual spell, with the help of a concerned professor, an insightful house-elf, and an unexpected Gryffindor friend.
Rating: NC-17, WC: 5.5k, Summary: When Draco agreed to accompany his flatmate to a Muggle magic show, he did not expect Harry Potter to be the magician onstage. Since then, nothing has gone according to plan.
Rating: NC-17, WC: 8.7k, Summary: Draco has found his place in the Muggle world. He’s got his music, he’s got his neighbours and he is content. Until a certain someone from the past enters his life again.
Rating: NC-17, WC: 34.5k, Summary: Seven years ago, Harry disappeared out of Draco and Scorpius’s life without a trace after Harry’s addictions destroyed his and Draco’s marriage. Now, Harry’s back, and Draco wants to believe he’s changed. But Harry isn’t the only one haunted by the past.
Rating: NC-17, WC: 13.5k, Summary: A few years after the war, Harry needs distance from the British wizarding world and volunteers abroad as a teacher in a poor rural school. Draco is a low-budget traveler, wandering wherever his curiosity leads him. Their paths cross in Malawi, “the warm heart of Africa.”
Rating: NC-17, WC: 26.6k, Summary: Since the war, Harry’s been living on the fringes of the Muggle world and alienated from the Wizarding world. Draco’s struggled his whole life to satisfy his father’s idea of what it means to be a “Malfoy Man” in the Wizarding world, never comfortable in the role. Can they help each other find a place where they feel at home?
A growl escaped your lips as your stare burned into him from
across the room. The pack had needed a place to talk about the most recent
supernatural phenomenon threatening beacon hills, the Dread Doctors, so you
simply offered your house for the pack to meet in. However you were unaware
that due to a new member as of that afternoon, ‘the pack’ now included Theo
He had been in your 4th grade class along with you
lifelong friend Stiles and Scott, your alpha as of a few months ago. The second
Theo arrived back in beacon hills; he had the rest of the pack around his
little finger, believing every word he said; not you and Stiles. You were smarter than that and knew in your
heart something was wrong with this kid and Stiles agreed.
“I talked to my dad,” Stiles had said “He said that if he
truly isn’t who he says he is, give him some time and he’ll slip up. We just
need to wait.” So, wait you did.
One thing to go on the record about Theo Raeken was that he
seemed to find a sense of content in pushing your buttons, and pushing them he
did. Whether it was something he said or his actions, he found a way to
irritate you and being fairly new to your
transition regardless of how confident you were in being able to control the
change at this point; there was only so much you could take.
Once the pack had arrived and you had been filled in with the new pack addition the topic of
interest quickly changed to the Dread Doctors. For the duration of the time
that you all sat there trying to think of what the pack could do Theo had
seemed to spend the entirety of the time finding ways to drive you crazy. You
all took a break once stiles came up with the idea of ordering pizza, and once
it arrived you jumped at the opportunity to sit across the room, as far away
from Theo as possible.
Starting to seem like he was never going to stop, you glared
at Theo, resulting in a wink that caused you to growl,
furthermore irritated by the loss of control.
“Something wrong, Princess?”
Theo asked, sounding innocent enough with a smirk planted on his lips. You
growled again, this time lower yet louder and much more menacing. Your now
florescent yellow eyes burned into him as you felt fangs starting to grow and
claws replacing your short, maintained nails. Dozens of eyes now on you as multiple
misheard voices tried to ask you if you were ok or telling you to calm down but
right now all you cared about was charging across the room and ripping Theo’s
vocal chords out with your teeth. You hadn’t even heard Scott take Liam’s place
next to you.
“Y/N, come help me in the kitchen. I-I need to, um; I’m going
to go fill everyone’s glasses.” Scott spoke, thinking of anything he could to
convince you to get out of this room and avoid any kind of confrontation.
“Do it yourself.” You snapped, not even glancing at him.
Scott sighed, kneeling down, balancing his weight on the tip
of his toes resting a hand on your knee. “Y/N. Look at me.” He demanded. You
broke your glare away from Theo.
“I do love a girl that can take commands, nice and… submissive” Theo chuckled; you could
almost hear the smirk in his voice.
“It’s not worth it.” Scott said his voice now softer.
You simply nod and stand up, completely transitioning back to
your normal self. Scott was right it wasn’t worth getting angry over. He wasn’t worth getting angry over, and
there was no way you were going to give him the reaction he wanted. “Drinks?” You ask around the room as Scott
helps you collect up glass (and in Stiles case, since he had a habit of
dropping and smashing them, he got a plastic) cups, until you landed at Theo. He
held out his mug and instead you walked right past him, into the kitchen with
“You ok now, Y/N? Have you calmed down?” He asked, looking
“Yeah, it was stupid. I let him get to me.” You nod before
telling him to go back to the pack and that you’d bring the drinks in yourself.
Scott smiled sweetly at you and walked back to the living room. You walked to
the refrigerator, pulling out the different bottled drinks and pouring them in,
boiling the kettle making a coffee for yourself and Stiles.
“Another coffee would be nice, Baby girl” You recognised the voice, and it certainly wasn’t Scott.
“Theo, could you stop with the fucking nicknames.” You
“Struck a nerve, have I?” He chuckled, shooting you another
wink. You turned back to the kettle with a sigh, only to feel his body press
against your back. “Or are you just mad now that you realise how much you like
it? How much you like me being around, as close as I am now. You think I don’t
see the way you look at me, baby girl?”
“Don’t kid yourself, asshole.” You snapped, though you
couldn’t really deny it. It didn’t take much to realise that he was good
looking, and as much as his attitude annoyed you there was something about it
that attracted you to him, though you would never admit it.
“It’s cute that you still think you can lie to me, Y/N” He
laughs shaking his head, his hot breath on your neck sending a shiver through
your body. He smiled as you move your head to the side trying to avoid any
means of eye contact with him, his lips moving to just below your ear, his
voice a whisper. “But you should know something about me baby girl.” His hand
sliding up your bare thigh and under the skirt you now regret wearing, feeling
yourself getting wetter. “I don’t appreciate being lied to.”
His lips attached at a sweet spot underneath your ear and you
struggle to stifle a moan.
“T-Theo…” You whisper. “We can’t-” You cut your own voice off
with another moan, this a little louder than the last, as Theo sucked harshly
on your neck. His hands gripped onto your hips as he spun you around to face
him and lifted you so you sat on the counter, Theo stood in-between your
“Baby girl, if you want me to stop just say the word. If not,
you’re going to have to quieten down.” He was right, you had completely
forgotten about the rest of the pack who were in the next room. “You’ve been
teasing me all day in… this.” He referenced your skirt; you bit your lip and
looked down. Never had you been this turned on.
“Don’t like a little noise Raeken?” You ask teasing him a
He chuckled, shaking his head at her. “Oh, baby girl, you
really don’t understand. I could make you scream.”
His words made you blush slightly, maybe because you weren’t used to dirty talk
or maybe because you knew it was true.
His lips roughly attached to your neck, moving up toward your
jaw, as his hand reaching inside your underwear. “You’re so wet princess.” He muttered
before his finger traced figure eights over your clit. You buried your head in
Theo’s neck, breathing heavily in an attempt to stop any audible moans. “No,”
Theo protested, his hand moving from your underwear. You pulled your head back
confused. “I want you to look at me ok?”
He bowed his head again, and instead of on your neck his lips
unexpectedly met yours. His hand slipped back under your pleated skirt and into
your underwear and instead going back to your clit, it slipped to your entrance
and pushed two fingers inside of you his other hand on your jaw as you kissed.
You opened your mouth, both shocked and aroused, which was enough for him to
slip his tongue in your mouth, gaining dominance straight away. His lips were
softer than expected. One of your hands gripped to the work top the other in
Theo’s hair, tugging on it. He moaned slightly, his lips curling to a smile as
his fingers worked at your core, pumping in and out quickly when all of a
sudden his fingers curled inside of you. His fingers continued to work on your
core as you feel yourself getting close.
“T-Theo, I’m going to- I’m gonna-”
“Come for me, baby girl” His breath tickling your ear, biting
down on your neck again. It only took a few seconds for you to release, your
climax hitting and releasing on Theo’s hand, breathing uneven and a satisfied smile
on your face.
“Happy, baby girl?” A smile on his face as he watched you
gain your breath back, licking his fingers clean.
You nod, “Very.” You confirmed between breaths.
His lips met yours again, this time much more… passionate.
His hands moved to your back, pulling you off of the counter top. You wrapped
your own around his neck, your body curving, pressing against him. Theo’s hands
shift and rest at your ass, a smile at his lips. After a few minutes he pulled
away, pecking you on the lips once more and winking at you, grabbing your ass before
he moved to the counter where the drinks sat.
He grabbed one of the glasses you had forgotten about and
handed it to you, taking one in each hand himself, puzzling you. As if on cue
Lydia popped her head around the door.
“What’s taking you guys so long? I’m thirsty.” She pouted.
“Y/N here takes the piss. What kind of girl can’t make a
decent coffee?” He glanced round at you, shooting you a wink that Lydia couldn’t
“Shut up asshole.” You rolled your eyes, ignoring the smile
pulling at your lips.
Got7 reacting to being teased in public. [M-Rated]
Warning! Smut ahead! Do NOT read if you’re around your parents, strangers or anyone who could feel offended by this. If you do feel uncomfortable with smut in anyway, do not continue reading. Otherwise, enjoy! xx
1/3 of the first chapter complete! 52 pages total. That’s 10 pages of the script. Of 40. 😨
Things you must know:
- Lady Lioness is a comic-prose project, Queeniechan’s stories style. But I wanted the first chapter to be more comic than prose, in order to introduce better Pallas’ situation and the city. The first chapter has prose, but not very much.
- The first chapter is finally cut in three parts: the introduction, the sewing factory and Bernhardt. The intro is almost full comic, except for a letter. The next parts have more prose.
- I came to the conclusion that this chapter is going to be almost the size of a manga volume. The intro is 52 pages, and the others, even with the prose parts, will be similar. So it will have around 150 pages. Less I hope. And it’s only the first chapter! The Lady Lioness doesn’t even appear yet! 😨 And the story was made to be TWELVE CHAPTERS. Unless I do something, I will be a mother and my child will be celebrating their first communion when I finish!
- So, my initial plan was to publish the chapter here and on other sites once it was finished but, at this rate, the readers will get bored. So I’ve been thinking of ways of showing it. It’s going to be hard for various reasons;
-I’m doing this for fun in my free time. I don’t have much of it, so I can’t work on it as much as I want. Once Planet Apolion is over I will have almost a year to work on it exclusively but, I don’t live on this and it won’t be my priority. My only priority is not to dissapoint my readers, but I got a life in the middle…
- The story is going to be long and I don’t know if I will be able to keep an interest.
- My working pace is slow. I haven’t planned a super detailed style but, anyway, I take a lot of time for simple drawings.
My conclusion is, that I probably will set a regular or semi-regular publication rate of a page every one or two weeks. I’m thinking also of giving the first 5 pages of every chapter to continue later with the page-a-week rate. I don’t know if I will be able to keep this. I will probably end up taking it easy. I must remind to myself that this isn’t a job, unless I get a future promise of publishing or something like that with a deadline or so. Any suggestions?
Thank you all who support me and Lady Lioness. Your support and my own strong will of doing it are my main fuel! I want to do this. I want to finish it. Thank you all. And don’t worry, I will make more art apart from this, I promise 😄
yoooo your babadook was among others' art in a BuzzFeed article! thought you might wanna know whether you approve or not, it was sourced from a twitter for some reason (dont know if it was yours or if you have one) but your url was in the shot so !!! im glad hes gettin some publicity at any rate! <3
Yes omfg me and my friend at work were just looking at it!! My url was in the shot so I’m okay with it. It’s rather popular now so theft is annoying but inevitable! Lots of people asked permission to use it though which was nice to see.
Christmas, 2020: United States President Lexa Woods has recently been re-elected for her second term, has three Nobel Peace Prizes under her belt, and a 97% public approval rating. None of this, in any way, prepares her for the pretty girl her sister brings home to the White House for Christmas.