──★ ˙🌟 ̟ !! Gold Star Redemption Program. 18+!

──★ ˙🌟 ̟ !! gold star redemption program. 18+!

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✿ ─ synopsis: you are the new manager for team blue lock and you have a great idea to make the players get along better. after all, positive reinforcement worked really well on dogs, why not men? ✿ ─ characters: isagi yoichi, bachira meguru, shidou ryusei, itoshi rin, chigiri hyoma + kunigami rensuke referenced ✿ ─ cw: smut, fem!reader, she/her pronouns used, aged-up!characters(18+), pet names, kissing, penetrative sex, oral receiving/giving, semi-public sex, unprotected sex, hair pulling, overstimulation, rough sex, deepthroating/face-fucking, non-exclusive relationships, lots of jealousy, pda, use of foul language, suggestive themes, shidou is an asshole, rin threatens murder, somewhat proofread ✿ ─ notes: okay so every is going to ignore the logistics and mental gymnastics done to put all these guys on the same team and have any of this go on, right? cool. this work was requested by @anastasiablossomlove pls enjoy!

managing team blue lock was no task for a person of average conviction. anyone with less of a spine would be easily trampled and consumed by the members, all with big personalities and even bigger egos. you took to the role with exceptional organizational skills and a positive attitude that didn’t falter, even under the cold glares of the less compliant men of the team (cough cough itoshi rin cough cough barou shouei). before the end of your first week you had drafted up detailed and individualized meal plans, unique to each of them. by the second you had worked with the coach to create special training regimes that works towards their fitness goals while providing challenge and variety. right under their noses you dug your pretty fingers into every part of team blue lock, finding every issue and soothing every conflict, turning a group of somewhat wild animals into a well functioning machine with you at its core.

and not a detail slipped your eye. you could always tell when kunigami had pushed himself too hard in the gym by the stiffness in his shoulders. honestly you doubt you would’ve been able to convince him to let you help him if he wasn’t just as sore as you predicted. but the minute your palms were pressing into his back he was groaning in relief, “you’re an angel” grumbled under his breath. he’s a bit less embarrassed the next time around, blushing while asking you to fix him like you did last time.

you quickly took responsibility for doing chigiri’s hair before every practice and game. after seeing it fall out of its style and flap wildly in his face whenever he reached top speed on the field, you decided he needed something a little more reliable to keep it out the way so his eyes could stay on the ball. though when his hair was this soft, who could blame you for taking a bit longer than necessary, brushing through the knots and gently scratching at his scalp. plus, he didn’t seem to mind all that much, always red faced and all smiles, leaning into your touch. the thank you kiss he plants on your cheek lingers long enough to leave a matching blush on your face as a token of his appreciation.

being the backbone of their system earned you respect, acknowledgement, even affection from the overly friendly members of the team (cough cough bachira meguru cough cough shidou ryusei). no one could deny the benefits of having you around, always offering all kinds of helpful advice and showed not a shred of judgment when listening to their problems. and you weren’t exactly ignorant to the fact that your constant support was causing some of your new friends to become especially attached to you. maybe to someone else it would be a bigger concern, but in your eyes, this was only another opportunity to do more for your team.

that’s why you implemented the gold star redemption program to help motivate them. it was quite simple to follow, you had a chart with all of their names along with cute, slightly wonky doodles of them, and a list of ways to earn gold stars. from goals and assists to being on good behavior, whatever way they earn their stars, team members can then cash them in for certain prizes from you. the list had looked something like this…

2 ☆ = snack or drink of your choice 4 ☆ = a home cooked meal 5 ☆ = a kiss <3 7 ☆ = a massage <33 10 ☆ = private training session <333

the objective was to give incentives towards cooperation. not to mention, it’s always good to strengthen bonds with your team members. it seems, however, that you underestimated how much of your time this new system would take up. or maybe you just overestimated how easy it would be to keep up with the greedy desires of so many egoists at once.

ever since your arrival, anyone with eyes could see that isagi yoichi carried a torch for you. you let him talk your ear off for hours about tactics and players, never tired of his company or too busy for his rambles. it gets his heart thumping obnoxiously loud in his chest. so yoichi makes it his objective to dote on you as much as possible to try to make up for all the time you spend fussing over everybody else. always staying after practice to help you or walking you home. so when you start handing out stars for that kind of stuff, isagi is already making a steady income. he considers himself a gentleman, so at first he spends his stars on meals. and he’s more than happy to eat your cooking, stirring up all kinds of wifey fantasies in his head and enjoying his lunches with you. but at night, when he’s lying in bed, the big ticket item at the bottom of the prize board haunts him. and when he can’t take it anymore, he slips into your tiny little office that you share with the coach, a self-satisfied smile on his face when he lets you know that he just finished the stat sheets you asked him to fill out, earning him his tenth gold star. enough for one private training session.

in all the times you thought about sex with isagi, you’re not sure you ever pictured it to be like this. bent over your own desk, tennis skirt bunched up around your waist, your star player too eager to sink into your pussy to even push down your underwear. they stayed tugged to the side, thoroughly soaked from the way his hips meet yours in sloppy desperate thrusts. “i knew i needed to fuck you when i saw this skirt,” he confesses, eyes fixed to the point where you connect, mesmerized by the way his cock disappears inside you, “you’ve been tempting me all day, so be a good girl and take my cock, okay?” before you can respond he hooks a finger into the elastic of your panties to let it snap back against your skin, drawing a small yelp from you. he changs the angle to fuck you harder, deeper. you wonder if this could be the same sweet yoichi that carries your things and bashfully tells you your outfit looks good.

apparently that yoichi doesn’t exist once he’s balls deep inside you, all that’s left is the side of him you’ve only caught glimpses of when he’s dominating his opponents on the field. and if you thought that it was a chance encounter, you’re sorely mistaken as week after week isagi makes sure he earns his ten stars and you get to know just how mean he can be. his grip is always tight around your hair, whether it’s pulling and steering you into the position he wants or guiding your head down to take more of his dick. god forbid he asks you nicely for something like he always does when you’re not ‘training’. one time you even had the gall to suggest the idea to him and lived to regret it as now if you want anything from him, isagi is only accepting the most convincing of your begs. “c'mon princess, mind your manners, if you wanna cum then you’re gonna have to ask really nicely.” and no teary eyed puppy dog look will get you what you want, even when he makes getting your words out so difficult. truthfully, he never intends to be so hard on you, but having you crying and begging for his cock is the only way to soothe the devil on his shoulder that tries to tell him to take you for himself. in the aftermath, you start to recognize your yoichi again, sheepish in his apologies for how rough he was with you, kissing away the tears that run down your face. he’s lucky you’re too fucked out to charge him for them.

there’s not a world where you offer bachira meguru sexual favors in exchange for playing soccer and he says no. he was already gonna do that anyway, and now not only does he get to make even more of a game out of it, but his reward for winning is the cute little manager he’s had his eyes on for far too long? consider him sold. bachira knows it would be most fun for him to save up and have sex with you as soon as possible, but all of a sudden he has five and he’s itching for a kiss. one he decides to give you right before practice starts… in front of the whole team. but can you blame him? he’s already been waiting forever to feel those pretty glossed lips on his, you couldn’t really expect him to make it through the next few hours when he’s so close to getting what he wants. and you could maybe understand that, but was it really necessary to go for a full open-mouthed wet almost make out that left you panting when everyone’s eyes were already on you? you suspect not, but bachira doubles down, telling you it was of upmost importance that he got it in, else he wouldn’t be able to focus. he neglects to tell you that he overheard reo in the locker room talking about what he was gonna do now that he had five stars. shidou already made it very clear that he would be first to ten, so bachira had to be crafty in order to secure at least one first from you.

meguru was certainly one of the more needy players, right under nagi that required some form of encouragement every step of the way to get anything done. bachira usually does what you tell him to, but not without whining about deserving a prize for being good. quite frankly, you dread having to ask anything of him, because he is determined to be fully compensated for even the smallest of requests. even a task as easy as grabbing something on a high shelf was met with a cheeky smirk and a request for a kiss. and don’t think he’ll budge either, holding the item hostage if he thinks he can squeeze two out of you. it didn’t make it any easier that bachira didn’t possess a shy bone in his whole body, openly showering you in affection when the others were around, holding your hand and nuzzling his face into your collar. it was enough to make even a professional like you blush. he acted as if he was oblivious to the jealous stares of his friends, but the smug cat-like smirk he sends them and the way he only holds you tighter when you try to shyly brush him off gives him away. it may come as a surprise considering his reputation for being a bit delusional, but bachira tries to root himself in reality for once. he frequently reminds himself of the nature of your relationship and tries his best not let his imagination run wild with anything that would be beyond the boundaries you’ve clearly set. things like picturing himself taking you on dates, coming home to you at night, introducing you to his mom. they were all too dangerous to let his mind settle on them for too long.

and what better distraction than burying his face between your thighs. it’s hard to think of much when he hasn’t bothered to stop lapping at your cunt long enough to take a breath in a couple minutes. suffocating was the least of his concerns when the clench around his fingers lets him know your orgasm is just around the corner. meguru swears that your pathetic little whimpers and the slick dripping down his chin are like a straight hit of dopamine to his brain and he’s at real risk of addiction at this point. lidded amber eyes travel up to watch your expression twist into one of pleasure as you gasp out his name. now that catches his interest. when your vision clears and your brain is functioning again after that intense high, you search for his comfort as if you had done any of the hard work. but all you’re met with is that signature wild look that he gets when he brushing past the enemy team’s defense straight towards his goal. it’s your only warning that he’s far from tired and even farther from sated. “if i can keep going, so can you baby. i know you have more for me. jus’ need t’see you make that face one more time.” you have no room to protest, his tongue already finding your clit and working towards bringing you to the edge once again. by your fourth time cumming, you’re sobbing for a break and debating whether you should charge him four times over or give him a star for each one.

someone who was on board with your system from the second that you explained how it worked, was shidou ryusei. what better way to celebrate another one of his blood pumping, heart stopping performances than racing to the locker room to blow a load in his favorite girl while his teammates debrief with the coach? to him it was simple, you fuck him, you feed him, you take care of him, you spend time with him. shidou is, by all of his definitions, dating you. while some might be turned off by the idea of dating someone who isn’t offering exclusivity, he didn’t see it as much of an obstacle. not when he spent star stickers like a gambler on a slot machine, having you multiple times a week if the economy allowed it. and if he’s short a few, no worries, ryusei is quite the negotiator. it starts one week when he’s only missing a star or two, promising he’ll pay back the difference, you know he’s a good customer. it’s probably not a good idea to give in to him though, as the next time he wants a private training session, he’ll insist they’re only nine stars for him. he has made all kinds of fake coupons from 50% Off! to Buy One Get One Free! to even a homemade punch card in his own terrible handwriting. shidou was the first one to ever get a star taken away when he tried to give you an arby’s gift card in exchange for a blowjob. he didn’t try that tactic again.

the worst is when he tries to haggle in the middle of sex. your legs are thrown over his shoulders and his tip is kissing your cervix when he chooses to whine about not being able to kiss you because he has no stars left. he worked too hard to get good star credit, he can’t go into star debt!! “ and with his lips just hovering over yours, his hot breath fanning across your face, how could you say no? in a moment of weakness, you have unfortunately given an inch to shidou, infamous mile taker, and now it’s hard to get him to pay for any of his kisses, especially while he’s fucking you. you thank god that at the very least no one knows he’s been getting them for free… if only shidou would allow your life to be that easy. even worse than giving him an inch, you expected shidou to keep a secret. and you thought his big mouth was something you liked about him. until he’s using it to brag to everyone that he’s your favorite, practically your boyfriend, all because you let him get away with a smooch here and there. let’s just say you had to give out a lot of free kisses to smooth over the problem his bragging habits created.

honestly ryusei was starting to cause a lot of confusion outside of the team with his antics. what with his always hanging off your arm, giving you as much affection as you’d tolerate, calling you sweet nicknames. the people in your life were actually starting to believe you two were dating. not that shidou does anything to discourage such rumors, only grinning and agreeing every time someone mistakes you as a couple. hell, he was starting to get you confused, saying things during your training sessions that certainly didn’t fit the transactional nature of the act. “holy shit you’re so tight- love this pussy, l-love you so much. say my name. c’mon baby, say you love me and i’ll make you feel so fucking good.” and only because ryusei always makes good on his promises do you allow yourself another moment of weakness.

itoshi rin didn’t have much interest or faith in you upon first introduction. he sized you up as some nobody doing this whole manager thing as a fun extracurricular, so as long as you stayed out of his way he didn’t care what you did. with his luck, he shouldn’t be surprised that you were immediately in his way, extremely often, rambling to him about ideas and strategies that he had no intention on listening to. although even he could admit, he understood why the others were so easily charmed by you. he was wrong about how seriously you took your job. not that it changed anything. at least that’s what rin tells himself, but in reality your relentless efforts and endless dedication to supporting all of them was something that spoke to him, made him a bit soft for you. it didn’t help that you were his type in every sense of the word, your attractiveness doing nothing but make feigning indifference a lot harder for rin. your seemingly endless patience didn’t help either. you always responded in kind to all of rin’s harsh words and cold stares, never let his sour attitude deter your subtle acts of service like getting grass stains out of his uniform and making sure he stays unbothered during his yoga. against his will, he was slowly warming up to you, but you were still caught off guard when rin started cashing in his stars, even if it was just a meal. he had lots of them sitting idle on the chart waiting to be used, so you supposed it was only natural for him to get some free food out of it. but you were even more taken aback when a couple days later he requested a massage from you with insistence that he only asks because he’s been extremely tense as of late. which wasn’t entirely untrue. rin had been very tense. just not from anything soccer related like he’d like you to believe. he was tense from the stress of his budding feelings for you combined with the dread of knowing he probably will never have you all to himself. at least not with this stupid reward system in place.

he despises it. he absolutely hates going about his day knowing there are other guys, his shithead teammates, that are getting your time, attention, and affection for the price of a couple of stupid fucking stickers. he misses the days when shidou’s incessant bragging about how many times he was able to make you cum or bachira’s unnecessary details of what your pussy tastes like didn’t bother him. now his blood boils to hear them talk about you like that. that kind of anger makes it clear to him that being your friend was simply not an option anymore. which is how he settled on getting a massage from you. he would satisfy this overwhelming craving he has for you and go back to normal and be able to focus solely on becoming best in the world again without thoughts of you plaguing his mind. that was his hope going into it, but feeling your warm touch on his bare back, melting away years of untreated knots and neglected aches in his body, he could almost blush at the intimacy he feels. especially when that foreign kindness he loves so much is on display as you reassure him that there’s nothing to be embarrassed about and that you’re proud he finally put his pride aside long enough to let you help him. you’ve got him, hook, line, and sinker now. no use in struggling so hard, he supposes, as some part of him knows he’s doomed to fall sooner or later. perhaps it’s time to surrender. he fought a good fight, but his greed for you was candidly too tough of an opponent.

and to rin, surrender looked like asking you when’s the soonest he could book a private training session. you don’t think you could look any more shocked. rin had a quick turn around from someone you doubted even liked you, to someone reserving as much of your time as his stars could buy. the more often he was with you, the less time you spent giving those lukewarm brats the treatment he wants reserved for him. and he wishes he gave in a lot sooner when he feels the wet heat of your mouth around his cock for the first time. how fast he would’ve folded if he knew how pretty you would look on your knees for him. rin tried to be gentle and let you set the pace, but between hissing out curses and barely biting back moans, that same greed to get more from you has his hand twisting itself in your hair and pushing down on the back of your head. he couldn’t help it. and it was so worth it to watch you choke and sputter around his length but never pull away. he knew you weren’t a quitter. “shit, feels good… don’t stop,” he all but gasps, hips instinctively jumping to reach further down your throat, grip tightening when you try to come up for air. after a long moment of breathing through your nose you relax enough to let him ease himself the rest of the way in. rin sighs in relief when your nose finally presses against his pelvis. the way you look up at him starry-eyed and full of adoration made his chest feel heavy with desire to be the only one you ever look at. it drives him crazy that any guy on the team can see you like this, and that heartache has rin fucking your face to forget it. “fuckkk. don’t look away, eyes on me, g’nna cum in that pretty mouth.”

you couldn’t deny that your new attempt at encouraging the team had its kinks. while overall the amount of arguments that broke out between players lessened to keep on good star-earning behavior, you could tell that it came with its own set of tension creating problems. you also couldn’t deny that being pulled in every direction by men vying for your attention was both very time consuming and extremely gratifying, but you think you manage it well. save for when they were already pumped up with adrenaline from a game, that is when real issues arise. especially when a player from the enemy team thinks it’s a good idea to try and hit on the cute little lady holding the clipboard. fatal mistake.

it starts with your favorite pot stirrer, bachira, calling out from his position, making everyone else on the team aware of the situation. “no shot dude, she don’t want you! focus on losing!” you’re confident you can diffuse whatever is about to go down before you notice rin leaving the ball alone in centerfield to beeline straight towards you. threats are flying from his lips on approach, quick to get in the guy’s face, planting his hands on his shoulders to shove him back. “what the fuck do you think you’re doing? i’ll kill you if you don’t get the fuck away from her.” you think maybe you have a shot of getting rin under control if you just- your eyes widen in horror as a flash moves in from your peripheral. there are no words, just shidou drop kicking this poor stranger at top speed. you cringe as you watch shidou knocks this guy off his feet, cleats first, taking rin down with him. what a way to earn a red card.

this was a fun project and request tysm!!! i just went about it in the interpretation i found most interesting, i really hope it was to your liking!!!

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rianemorgan

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So.... Uh...... (;-_-)

Can you write a fic about yandere five where the reader is actually really in love with him but..... One day they do something but only to make sure that he is safe but five assumes that they were trying to escape..

This leads to a fight where five physically and verbally hurts reader and that kinda broke the reader....... Stockholm Syndrome really mentally fucked them up and now that five is angry at them and hates them and starts to ignore them, they start to feel like life is meaningless...... And just miserable in general.

What would five do when he finds out that he assumed wrongly and punished the reader for no reason?

Would reader recover?

You don't have to write this if you don't want to. 😔

-𓆉77 anon

i couldn't resist this one...THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE REQUEST <333

warnings: yandere content, torture, abuse, starvation, suicidal thoughts, asshole five, abusive five, drinking, cheating, apathetic reader (in the end), swearing

PLEASE SEND IN MORE REQUESTS PLEASEPLEASEPLEASE THIS IS WHAT FUELLS MEEEEEE

when the light flicked green

You could see the car burning from the academy window, whatever villain he was facing wreaking havoc right outside.

He’s not okay. He’s not going to be okay. You need to make sure he’s okay.

He’d kill you if you did, though. But maybe, you thought, just maybe he’d appreciate it. Maybe he’d finally see how much you loved him, how much you cared.

With that, you threw on the first pair of shoes you could find, along with a sweatshirt. Sprinting toward the door, you attempted to open it, finding it locked.

“Shit, Five, why do you have to be so difficult?” you asked no one in particular, the air being your only companion at the moment. Looking around more frantically as you heard another scream come from the streets, you tried to find another exit. The window.

The window, the window, the window.

Speeding over to it, you fiddled with the lock. While you were doing that, you caught a glimpse of the ground, expecting to see a land of chaos, your boyfriend- or whatever he was- on the ground bleeding. But it was relatively clear. The lock was undone.

“What are you doing?” he hissed behind you. Turning around, jumping at the sudden noise, you faced him. You thought your eyes would be greeted with Five’s normally nonchalant form, but he was tenser, almost shaking from something you haven’t seen from him.

You smiled, only seeming to make him shake more. “I was trying to find you.”

“Bullshit.”

You paused, furrowing your brows. “Excuse me?”

“Don’t bullshit me. You’re only making this worse.”

“Making what worse? I didn’t do anything.”

~*~

You were in a room you didn’t even know existed; naked, cold, hungry, battered, bruised. You still didn’t know what you did.

Was it leaving your sneakers by the door? Was it the little stain you’d left on the towel accidentally when you had food on your fingers? You didn’t think those were a big deal, but apparently he did.

You would take that note for next time.

“Up,” he shouted from the top of the stairs. “Come on; I don’t have all day, now do I?”

Quickly, you got up, awaiting his arrival, but the look of disgust on his face made you want to shrink back into yourself. He threw a large, ripped t-shirt down to you. “Get dressed. I don’t want to see that.”

It wasn’t “I don’t need to see that,” or something else. He didn’t want to see you. He thought you were something disgusting, something to scrape off the bottom of his shoe.

“Come on. You have a long day ahead of you.”

~*~

You came out of that long day sporting at least eight new bruises.

You wiped the blood from your face with the raggedy t-shirt he’d left you with, wishing you a good night’s sleep as you had more to do the next day.

“You want to leave here?” he’d asked you. Even as you shook your head, begging him to tell you what you did wrong, he shushed you with a slap across the face. “Shut up; I don’t want to hear your pathetic whining. You want to leave? Huh? You’re helpless on your own, Sweetheart.” You used to love the nickname. Now it just gave you a deep gash that wasn’t physical. “You can’t do shit. And to show you that, I have a very specific list of things you’re going to do. Failure to complete the task will result in punishment.”

As if you weren’t already being punished by him, and if you weren’t being punished, you were being ignored. You didn’t know which was worse.

“Please, Five, you gotta listen. I didn’t do anything. I don’t know what I did. Was it the shoes? Was it the stain on the towel? I’m sorry; really, I am-”

“Shut up,” he would growl, taking another sip from the bottle that always seemed to be in his hand now.

You were locked in the basement for four days after that. No word from him; only his bruises lingering behind.

Poking and prodding at them, you began to feel a sense of comfort. It was as if he was there.

But now… now you didn’t really know if you wanted him, after all that he’d done, after what sick things he would do next.

You didn’t want him anymore.

~*~

It was routine now; you’d wake up, you’d make him breakfast. If anything was burned, you’d be beaten; once you were burned with the leftover grease. Then, you’d clean the bedroom from the night before. Sometimes there was another woman in there, the sheets stained with unnamable things. Other times, it was just bottles of whatever he’d gotten into. Then, you’d complete a list of tasks he’d compile for you. Then, no matter what you seemed to do, you’d get beaten again. There was always a mistake with you. Afterward, you’d make him dinner. You’d sit on the floor and watch him eat it.

You would usually walk away with nothing; sometimes bread was chucked down the stairs. If he was feeling generous he’d drop it on the floor in front of you instead of chucking at your face.

Afterward, you’d go to sleep, ready to repeat it the next day.

You’d begun to feel nothing. You’d begun to break away from whatever love that was there for him, but with that, you broke away from everything that you had left. Anger, sadness. You stopped crying a month ago.

Then it happened. The first shots. You screamed.

You didn’t want to scream his name; but what choice did you have? The academy was long abandoned.

“It’s just a little more private, darling,” he’d told you one night, kissing your forehead. By that time, you were just falling in love with the man. “I’ll let you see people again, trust me, I will. But for now, we can just be together for a while.”

“Five!” you shouted. “Five, get me out of here!”

The door broke down, two men on the other side of it.

One had a smug expression on his face. “Well what do we have here, Evan? He has a girl? This should be good.”

~*~

You were well-prepared for what you faced there. Maybe you should’ve been thankful for what Five put you through. It toughened you up, you supposed.

Numbness is what you instilled within yourself. And numbness is most likely what you’d be feeling for a long time coming.

~*~

He’d torn the academy apart.

“Where have you gone, you little piece of shit?!” he shouted. A part of him mourned. A part of him wanted to grin.

You were getting what you deserved. Then, you’d be taken care of just as you should’ve before. Maybe in another year or two. For now, things would just have to be like this.

But what if they’re not lying?

No. You were lying. There was no way that you weren’t, no possible universe where you weren’t lying, or where you weren’t a traitor.

He approached the basement door again, this time noticing something strange.

There weren’t bullet holes in the walls when he had left.

He turned around to find a note on the table written in what could be the most disgustingly curly handwriting he’d seen.

She’s with me. Come and get her if you want her.

~*~

“I’m sorry you had to travel all this way, Five,” the tall woman said. She seemed taller when he was in his younger body, even in his old body. But now that he’d gotten the nourishment he so desperately needed in the apocalypse, he grew (quite literally) to his full potential and towered over the woman.

“Where are they?”

“Well let’s not be too hasty, Number Five,” she said with something akin to a smirk. But it was a smile at the same time. He hated that about the Handler. She was always unpredictable. “We have a lot to talk about.”

“Like what?”

“Like you stopping the apocalypse and going against your business.”

“I saved billions of lives. You can’t blame me for wanting to do that.”

“Yet you’re hurting the one you saved?”

“They deserved it.”

“Did they? Or are you deluding yourself?”

“I’m not deluding myself; this isn’t a fantasy. They lied to me; they tried to leave-”

“Or did they? There’s proof that says otherwise, Number Five. The facts are there.”

A TV was rolled into the room along with a tape. Your face flashed onto the screen, more abused than he had left it, making his heart sink into the pit of his stomach.

He was the only one allowed to do that. And the only reason he ever thought about it was because you deserved it; you were the liar, you were the traitor.

You were hooked up to what he realized was a lie detector.

“Now, would you like to tell me the time and date?” the commission employee asked.

“I have no idea.”

The light flicked green.

“Good. You’re off to a good start.”

“Don’t patronize me.”

The agent ignored that. “You dated one Mr. Five Hargreeves of the Umbrella Academy?”

“Yes, that would be correct.”

The light turned green.

“And I see you tried to leave this man?”

You rolled your eyes; he leaned forward.

Please say yes.

“No. I was trying to make sure his ass was alright in that weird fight he got into that day. I was scared; I loved him; I needed to make sure he was alright.”

Be red.

The light flicked green.

He fell back into his chair, holding himself together by a thread.

“Well, Five-”

“Why did you show me this? Why would you ever-”

“I thought you would appreciate the truth, Number Five. We have her right here; you’ve already given us everything we need. Hurting her was more than enough,” the woman smiled at him. He wanted to tear her mouth off of her face.

~*~

You woke up in a comfortable room, bright white lights above you.

“Don’t move, baby, you’re okay.”

Was that Five? Was that him?

You flinched away from the voice.

“Calm down, Honey, nothing will happen to you ever again, I swear it.” So it was Five. And turns out, the whole thing wasn’t a nightmare. You felt a thumb running over the skin of your hand. You looked at it for a long while.

“Do you need anything? You’re incredibly malnourished; you’re going to need some food soon.”

“I don’t want your food,” you croaked; clearly, your voice hadn’t been used in a long time. “I want your mercy. Stop playing nice and end it. Just do it. I’m a liar. I’m a bitch. I’m a monster. Just take the final shot. Don’t draw it out; I’m done with the shit.”

His eyes widened. You didn’t know why they did. Maybe he wasn’t expecting you to ask for it so soon. Maybe he didn’t realize just how pathetic you were, how right he was in those moments.

“I’m waiting, Mr. Hargreeves. Let’s get the show on the road.”

He shook his head quickly, placing a hand on your forehead, slicking your hair back from your face. “No, Baby, I’m not going to do that. You can’t- I didn’t. You weren’t lying. And don’t you dare say those things ever again.”

“Or what?” you laughed, closing your eyes, and throwing your head back on the pillow. That was something you had missed dearly. Pillows. Too bad they were probably going to be taken from you in a matter of minutes. You had to enjoy things while they lasted, you supposed. “You’re going to hurt me? You’re going to starve me until I’m sobbing and rolling around on the ground in pain? Sorry, but I don’t think that’s anything new, buddy.”

He continued to stroke your hair back from your face, beginning to tear up slightly.

That was new.

That was fake.

This was a new game.

“No, sweetheart. You- you have no idea how sorry I am. I’m going to take care of everything from now on, okay? I promise. You’ll never be treated like that ever again, no matter what happens. I’m so so sorry. I love you. I love you. I love you so, so much.”

A while ago you would’ve died to hear those words. But at this point, you were apathetic to them.

You looked at him, then picked at your fingernails mindlessly. “That’s good for you, I suppose.”

He recoiled, but continued to pet your hair, to give you what could be seen as affection. “We’ll get there, Honey. I know it’ll be tough for a while. Now, how about some breakfast. We’ll have your favorite. How does that sound?”

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rianemorgan

2 years ago

Masterlist

Solo Leveling Headcanons

General Sung Jin-Woo Boyfriend

S Rank s/o

Friendly Ruler S/O

Masked S Rank S/O

Soul Reaper S/O (Friends + Romance)

Solo Leveling Timestamps

[11:38]

[2:30]

[7:30]

[1:54]

Solo Leveling Imagines

Exhausted

Like It?

Admiration

Jealousy

Bullied (no shadows)

Sorry

Solo Leveling Reactions

Sung Jin-Woo’s Reaction to an Affectionate S/O

Sung Jin-Woo: PDA

Reaction to You Getting Hurt + Bonus

Attractive S-Rank S/O

Introvert S/O

Traumatized by Cosmetics

Trying to Ignore Ex!Boyfriend Jin-Woo

Lazy S/O

Requests are Closed

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rianemorgan

4 months ago

Artful Dodger series master list

Episode one

Episode two

Episode three

Episode four

Episode five

Episode six

Episode seven

Episode eight

Episode nine

Episode ten

Episode eleven

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rianemorgan

3 months ago

I've been reading "stealing her fate and" I really liked the plot. Since you said there wouldn't be a part two, I'd like to know if I could write a complete fanfic. Of course, giving you due credit.

For real? Ofc I don't mind! I would actually love to see a fanfic regarding these type of trope really!! Soooo!! If you really do decide to make a fanfic... please tag me! please!

In which Jinwoo can be sly in ways he didn’t expect just for her

Disclaimer: I don’t own anything except for my characters and plot. I’ve taken inspiration from Momo Art's comic.

Warning: Cockro- I’m not even going to say it. Sly Jinwoo😭

Y/n is Jinwoo’s childhood friend. He has met her since they moved right next to their apartment.

If Jinwoo were asked to describe Y/n, he would describe her as a mountain. Unmoved by anything, steady and strong, mentally and emotionally.

She has been a mountain for both Jinwoo and Jinah. Despite losing their parents under different circumstances, she has been there for them, in good and bad times.

She’s a strong woman, Jinwoo thought.

She has given him strength when he thought he couldn’t go on and to his sister, a mother figure to lean on.

She’s also kind.

Growing up with a kind family, who has been kind to them when they needed help, it's no surprise she grew into such a beautiful person.

She has also been a constant in Jinwoo’s life. Even though at one point, Jinwoo thought of her as a stubborn and reckless person.

He still remembers when he was still called the weakest hunter, the lowest in his rank.

One moment he was being insulted after a raid for getting injured before a blurred figure passed him. The next, he saw Y/n harshly grabbing the hunter’s shirt, snarling and swearing to the point even a sailor would be embarrassed. She almost choked the poor guy as well.

She had come on her own, carrying his lunch which he had forgotten when she saw how Jinwoo was being mistreated. This made her snap and charge recklessly, not even bothering that the guy was a hunter.

Soon, a scream of anguish erupted throughout the area as the man crouched down, holding his family jewels. Y/n kicked the guy in the nuts when he tried to pry and cursed at her.

The surrounding people and Jinwoo instinctually clutch their private area, trembling and paling at the sight. The guy was on his knees, mouth foaming and twitching.

Needless to say, it was chaotic after. Y/n was on the verge of being charged with assault if it weren’t for people stepping out and telling their grievances to the officer about the man. This guy has been insulting and assaulting people, especially female hunters.

In the end, the case was dismissed and forgotten. The guy, whose balls are still in pain, was fired as a hunter and got charged instead.

It was also the first time Y/n learned that a cute and timid animal can be scary. She trembled when Jinwoo scolded her with a cold close-eyed smile once they got home.

Y/n remembered her auntie being an ice queen with a scary smile whenever she got angry at Jinwoo's father. She guesses blood doesn’t lie, like mother like son.

…

Y/n is strong however there are times when she’s not.

Whether to laugh or question the universe, Jinwoo couldn’t help but choose the former when he recall such a moment.

It was a normal day for the three of them and a rare day off for Jinwoo. He had a few days off to rest before he could participate again since he got injured from his last raid.

It might have been because of the summer heat, causing everything to feel humid when that thing came out.

Jinwoo, y/n, and his sister were lounging in the living room, relaxing when Y/n felt something crawling at her legs. Long spiny and hairy legs were felt on her skin.

Y/n breath shallowed and her body turned cold from the foreboding feeling. Lifting her head, two small black beady eyes stared back at her.

A piercing shriek echoed in the living room, shocking both siblings.

Quickly looking at Y/n, Y/n stood up so fast she stumbled over and started thrashing around, causing it to fly overhead. (y/n refuses to say its name).

Seeing it, Jinah didn’t hesitate and screamed at the top of her lungs, joining her noona. (Jinah refuses to name the thing as well.) Immediately, taking cover.

Jinwoo stood up also when, suddenly, he found it hard to breathe.

Y/n had rammed into him and put her arms around him. If it were any other situation, Jinwoo would have enjoyed it. However, with how hard Y/n is gripping him, he’s sure he would die from this instead of the monsters he always faced.

Y/n called his name and he looked behind.

With teary eyes, she pleaded, “Jinwoo, please kill it .”

Jinwoo's lips twitched, feeling his ears burn and his cheeks flush. It’s illegal to look so cute while saying such disturbing words, he thought. Both things don’t match at all.

His sister screamed at him, this time without any reservation as it flew near her. This snapped Jinwoo from his dazed.

Jinwoo complained under his breath at his sister before he got to work but with difficulty as y/n clung to him. Yelling and hugging him tighter, when it got too close to them, his sister was not helping at all as she also screamed the whole time.

Can’t say he didn’t enjoy the whole fiasco though. Just recalling Y/n hugging him made him giddy and energetic for the next few days even if he started working again. The whole time they raid a dungeon, a silly smile stayed on his lips even when he got injured.

The other hunters couldn't help but secretly doubt that he might have finally lost it.

Now as an S-rank, witnessing such a similar event and feeling his darling’s arms around him as she clung for dear life. Jinwoo thoroughly enjoyed this bizarre situation.

With only his pants on and shirtless, Jinwoo just finished taking a bath when all the chaos occurred and he found himself being tackled.

That thing was flying all over the place, crawling and stopping at a place before flying again.

This time, Jinwoo took his time to kill it. Completely enjoying having his darling arms around him.

Immersed with his darling, it didn’t even bother Jinwoo when his sister almost fainted from fright when it got too close to her.

Without his shirt, Jinwoo directly felt her body, Y/n skin is so soft compared to his and so warm. He could even feel his darling's brea-,Jinwoo cough, quickly interrupting his thoughts. He felt his cheeks blushing.

However once Jinwoo finished the job, he felt his darling’s arms swiftly disappear as she ran away from the bug’s corpse that Jinwoo was about to dispose of.

Jinwoo quickly missed his darlings embrace. Unfortunately, he can’t complain since he hasn’t confessed nor are they in a relationship yet.

He could only wait for such a situation again but it's so rare and only when it's summer do these critters come out.

Throwing the bug into the trash can along with the paper he used, that’s when an idea hit Jinwoo.

For a long moment, he eyed the corpse before him.

…

It wasn’t long before such a situation occurred again and again. Every time, it just so happens that Y/n is in their apartment and it just so happens that Jinwoo is there. It also just so happens that thing appeared even though it's already the beginning of autumn.

Patting his darling's head, Jinwoo comforted and openly hugged her as she trembled in fear.

Jinwoo thought, it couldn’t be helped since his darling may be strong but there are times when she’s also weak especially when it comes to it.

He still found it cute no matter what.

Meanwhile, his sister, who has been sitting on the couch, throughout the whole thing, looks at him incredulously.

Jinah had been suspicious of that accursed thing when it started appearing every time her noona came to visit and, conveniently, her brother was always there.

Her suspicion grew stronger when it never once approached her at all. One time when she decided that it was safe, Jinah observed it and realized that that thing had become her brother’s shadow soldier.

She saw purple highlights on its body similar to her brother's other soldiers. And her brother shamelessly used it to scare her noona nonstop so he could hug her to his heart's content

Jinah had half the mind to shout at her brother when her brother glanced at her.

Smirking before putting a finger in front of his lips, a gesture for her to stay silent before he went back to comforting his darling.

Jinah screamed in her heart in disbelief ‘What a sly sadistic evil man!’

She couldn't decide whether she should pray for her future sister-in-law from that thing or from her brother.

A/n: Thank you for reading. Please don’t hesitate to tell me what you think of sly Jinwoo.

Extra:

Igris: He felt tormented whether he should praise his liege or feel pity for their Lady's suffering.

Meanwhile the other shadows…

Beru: “As expected of our liege!”

Bellion: "Quite clever, my liege."

Other soldiers: Just happily cheering for their king without a thought.

{All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author}

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rianemorgan

2 years ago

Hey! I just saw your writings on dr.stone! And I really love them so much!!!! We really need more people contributing towards our science boi!😔

And if you don't mind, can I make a small request...? don't mind if you don't wanna tho but I really love to read more of your writings!💕

I just have this real crazy idea so it's up to you if you wanna do it or not xD

Could you make Senku x reader angst to fluff, where Senku and reader had an accidental one night stand (in stone age) and the reader gets pregnant, but here's the catch. The reader isn't his friends or one from the Ishigami village, but someone really random, just like a stranger on a one night stand (lol) but the reader is known for their helpful and kind nature, though they aren't very intelligent like Senku they help around with Ruri and Yuzuriha sometimes so they know about her, not any other characters.

The reader can be a female or gender neutral I don't mind anything.

So yea.. how will Senku react in this situation? I really wanna know, like will he snap at the reader? Or somthing else, I don't know I'll leave that to your imagination!

And, thank you so much for taking your time and reading this!💕💕💕

senku x Pregnant!reader

Requested by : @blue-sapphire-ink

warnings: AFAB reader, one night stand, pregnancy talk and morning sickness.

Hey! I Just Saw Your Writings On Dr.stone! And I Really Love Them So Much!!!! We Really Need More People

Senku is a naturally curious person, so it wasn’t out of character for Senku to start asking questions about you when he noticed a non villager helping Ruri and Yuzuriha.

Turns out that Yuzuriha found you whilst gathering supplies and told Ruri about you, to which you made another friend :)

The span between meeting you and the one night stand was, in all honesty, a blur of colors and emotions, which led to the desperate touches and quick, thoughtless choices.

Outside of the village was a small campsite, and there you were staring at the vomit that had just forced its way out of you. The sun fried your tired, trembling body and for a moment you felt like you would die.

But the next day, and for about a week after, you still vomited.

Yuzuriha and Ruri commented that you seemed to be glowing, your morning sickness and then when your period didn’t come on schedule was when it became obvious what was happening.

you knew it was time to see senku.

But how could you? You knew his feelings on relationships, that one night stand had obviously been for a science experiment or SOMETHING! why did you have to be pregnant? The stress was eating away at you, and self conscious of the baby growing inside you and the effect stress had on it, you crumbled.

Sitting down with Yuzuriha and Ruri under a tree near the village, you clutched your abdomen and hoped for things to go well.

“I need to tell you guys something…” you finally push yourself to say, the bubble in your throat tightening when they looked at you, their full attention turned to you.

“I- this is hard to say,” you laughed anxiously to yourself, “I, um, I’m pregnant.”

“WHAT!” the girls yelped in surprise.

“Who is it?”

“When did you find out?”

“How far along?”

They continued asking questions until you grabbed their hands, and they cut themselves off.

“I found out a few days ago. Im probably about a month in and…” you paused.

“Y/N, who is the father?” Ruri asked, her hands holding yours in a comforting way. Yuzuriha gave you a hug as the tears formed in your eyes, blurring your vision like water being poured over paper, ink smearing and blotchy.

“I-“

It was too much, the emotions built up,the pain and regret tearing you apart. You had to tell them. you had to tell him. you needed support or you would fall and never reach the ground.

You mustered up the strength as you cried in Yuzuriha’s arms. it was a jumbled mess at first, but you told them.

“It’s Senku’s”

The silence was deafening until Ruri removed her hands from yours and wrapped them around you and Yuzuriha.

“I swear that if he’s an idiot about this, I’ll kill him” Yuzuriha promised.

Ruri agreed, and while it didn’t feel like you were totally drowning, you still had to tell Senku.

‘It was a one night stand, he didn’t love you, ya know that?’ the thought kept coming up for air, but you had to push it down.

“When do you wanna tell him?” Yuzuriha asked.

“I’m thinking about tonight, make it now that i know i can do it and not think about it.”

A plan was sorted out, and it was only a few hours before your life would go downhill.

When night fell, you went over to chromes tower, and called out for senku. “Who am I to you? Rapunzel?” he jokingly asked as he climbed down the ladder.

When he reached the ground and noticed your crying eyes and tear stained cheeks, his quiet chuckles died in his throat.

“ Y/N? whats wrong?” he asked as you grabbed his arm and pulled him away from potential ears. This is going to be between you and him. and when he says that he cant do it, you’ll quietly leave and do whatever you can to raise your child without him in their life.

“Y/N, come on, tell me whats bothering you” he asked quietly as your feet stopped moving and your hand loosened.

It was no time like the present, and so you turned around and, for maybe the last time, allowed yourself to be surrounded by the red in his eyes.

Some part of you hoped that your child had his eyes, so that you never forgot them and how they made you fell, but another part hoped not.

“I need to be honest with you, and i know how you feel about this, but it’s your right to know.” Tears started pouring again. It had to be now.

“Hey, it’s ok, tell me and i’ll do anything to help you-“

“I’m pregnant.” you cut him off, the words glad to be out and for a moment, you felt peace.

until you remembered the feeling of his hands in yours and that he was right there.

“I-“

“Please don’t hate me! You don’t have to be a father, i’ll go far away so you can focus on science and rebuilding civilization, you just needed to know and I’m so sorry. I know it was a one night stand and that you don’t love me, but honestly…” you paused and gripped his hand till he was almost in pain.

“I’m so scared, Senku.”

Your eyes stayed on the ground, waiting for Senku’s touch to leave you, for his feet to move and him to leave you. was it possible to fall further than before? To sink lower then you already were?

“Oh Y/N,” he said as he gave you a hug, something he didn’t do often.

“I’m right here, don’t worry.”

You cried on his shoulder, felt his hands on your back and yours clutching him.

“I’m gonna stay, we’ll raise them together. I’ll teach them science and you can teach them (Hobby) and when your craving something, i’ll make it as best as i can in the stone world. I’ll find something to make it painless, I’ll build and do anything for you and our kid.” The relief clouded your mind as you heard Senku promise and ramble.

Everything would be ok.

He reached for your stomach, knowing that a little but of him was growing inside, and in a few months would join this world.

“I’ll survive this pregnancy, and they will too” you promised Senku.

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rianemorgan

2 months ago

Masterlist 🦋✨️

My Writings' Guide:

Red: Incomplete / Editing / Drafts

Blue: Complete

Chapters: In chronological order

Unknown: Not in any particular order

⚠️Mature-related posts* will be marked with appropriate Content Labels.

[ Reader discretion advised. ] ⚠️

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Solo Leveling

Trial Player AU

Preview: Daydream #1

Chapters: [1], [2], [3], [4], [5], [6], [7], [8], [9], [10], [11], [12], [13], [14], [15], [16], [17], [18], [19], [20], [21], [22], [23], [24], [25]

Unknown: [?.1], [?.2], [?.3], [?.4]

Related Asks:

TP!Reader's powers explained: [1], [2], [3], [4], [5]

How I write this series: [1], [2], [3], [4], [5], [6], [7], [8], [9], [10], [11], [12]

Miscellaneous: [1], [2], [3], [4], [5], [6], [7*], [8], [9], [10], [11*], [12], [13*], [14*]

Other inspo: [1], [2], [3], [4], [5], [6], [7], [8], [9], [10]

Others: [1], [2], [3], [4], [4.5], [5], [6]

Recent Updates:

Added fight scene in the draft of chapter 6, parts of the original moved to draft of chapter 5 [13/11/2024]

Added more details in the draft of chapter 10, parts of the original moved to draft of chapter 11 [16/11/2024]

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Want to know more about my stories? Or share anything else? Feel free to ask and I shall answer them in the tag: #Hollow's Talks

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rianemorgan

2 years ago

Tag Team || Senku x Reader x Chrome

Genre: Smut

Warnings: Unprotected sex, slight choking, voyerism, masturbation, corruption.

Summary: Get ready for the night of your life~

Word Count: 2089 words

A/N: This is the first smut I’ve written in a while, so if parts seem a little awkward, I apologize! I hope you all enjoy it!

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A sigh left your lips as you felt the cool breeze tickle the hairs of your neck. You focused on on twirling two thin strings of copper to form wires. You whined as the bitter cold of night settled in, and the warmth of the suns rays disappeared. You stretched placing the newly finished copper wire on your work table. Your eyes took a moment to adjust to the fading light, scanning the area for a certain leek-haired scientist.

Your eyes locked onto his frame, hunched over his primitive chemistry set. His gaze never left the concentrations in his beakers. Standing up, you sauntered over to his side, gently touching his back to let him know you were there. “Senku?” You spoke, the softness of your words echoing lightly through the lab. He only hummed in response, too involved to tear his eyes away. You made eye contact with Chrome, in which you both let out a slight chuckle.

You wrapped your arms around your boyfriend’s chest, and nuzzled his back. He chuckled lightly, finally turning away from his work. He turned around to face you, pressing a kiss to your forehead, and whispering gently in your ear about how you two could cuddle later tonight.

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Night had finally settled in Ishigami village, and you were finally settling down for the night. You nuzzled Senku’s neck, gently sucking on the skin. He hummed, running his fingers through your hair. He nipped at the shell of your ear as you giggled, and kissed him gently. You hands rested on his chest, as his roamed your body, marking every dip and curve. He brought one of his large hands to your breast, massaging it gently. You let out a sigh, loving the feeling of his hands on you.

“You like that, Princess~?” He asked teasingly, chuckling as a soft moan left your lips. He slipped his hands underneath your shirt, pinching and rolling your nipple with his fingers. You subconsciously ground your hips against his, whining as you felt the slightest bit of friction. His lips easily found the sensitive spot on your neck, smirking as he sucked on that spot.

Your hand travelled down to the hem of his pants, slipping underneath the fabric. Your fingertips grazed the length of his half hardened cock, eliciting a shiver from the normally calm and collected man. You once again ground your hips against his, letting out a high pitched whine. His hands came to still your hips, and you looked at him with concern. He looked you in the eyes, and flicked them towards the entrance of the hut. Clearing his throat, he spoke.

“Chrome, if you wanted to watch, all you had to do was ask~” he teased. You heard a small choke outside the hut, as Chrome slowly peeled into the doorway. His face was flushed, and you saw his hand sneakily snake out of his pants. He shuffled awkwardly, and you felt your loins burn. He looked so innocent, and you wanted to wipe that innocence from his body.

“I-I umm, I’m sorry I—”

“Did you wanna join us, Chrome?” You hummed sweetly. Senku looked at you in disbelief, then smirked devilishly. He loved a challenge, and he more so loved sharing you. Chrome’s face flushed an adorable shade of red, as he broke eye contact with the two of you. Smiling, you rose from your seat on Senku’s lap. Your hips swayed as you walked over to your victim. You touched his arm gently, and cupped his cheek. He leaned into your touch, still refusing to look at you. Taking his hand, you led him to where you and Senku were seated, making sure to graze his bulge when he sat down. Chrome gasped at your touch, covering his mouth with his hand. Senku simply leaned back, letting you take the reigns.

“Chrome, do you want me to make you feel good?” You asked. Chrome nodded furiously, as a chuckle left your lips. You looked him up and down, before speaking again. “Touch yourself for me~”. Chrome gulped, and with a shaky hand, pulled out his cock. His hand stuttered and jerked, probably because he was nervous, but small, breathy moans emitted from his mouth.

You licked your lips as you watched him, and you felt the warmth of Senku’s hands on your hips. With a quick motion, Senku pulled you into his lap, and bucked his hips. He rested his head on your shoulder, and he steadily bucked into you. You let out a whine when his bulge hit your core, which in turn caused Chrome to choke out a grumbled moan.

“Let’s make things a little more exciting, yeah?” Senku smirked, pulling your dress up and off of your body. Your body shivered at the rush of cool air hitting it, and you instinctively covered yourself. Senku carefully moved your arms away from your body, abc the both of you looked towards Chrome. You had both caught him in the midst of his silent orgasm, thick cum coating his hand. Chrome panted as he came down from his high. Senku chuckled, “Finished already? I was expecting to have some more fun~”

“I think he’s up for some more, right Chrome?” You asked in a sultry voice. Chrome nodded, scooching himself closer to the two of you. “That’s it honey, let’s have some fun~” you cooed. You wrapped your arms around his neck, and gently kissed his lips. Chrome’s hands shakily moved to your hips, and you guided one to your breasts. He experimentally played with them, a little unsure of himself. You felt Senku crawl closer to the two of you, his hands replacing Chrome’s.

“Let me show you.” He said slyly, massaging your breasts. Chrome was mesmerized, and his hands came to rest on your thighs. Senku took one of your nipples between his thumb and forefinger, rolling the bud between them. You elicited a slew of sweet and sinful moans, the heat from both of their hands driving you insane.

Needing more pressure, you spread your legs, and guided one of Chrome’s hands to your clit. Using his fingers, you slowly rubbed circles into your sensitive nub. You panted, happy now that you were finally getting the attention you do desperately needed. Chrome seemed to get the idea rather quickly, since he quickened his pace. His lips attacked your neck, sucking sweetly at your collarbone. Senku’s hands came up to grab your jaw, forcing you to look at him. In one swift moment, his lips captured yours. His tongue explored your mouth, and you sighed happily.

Chrome whined, wanting more attention than he was getting. Senku smirked, leaning down to whisper to the two of you. “Time to have some fun~” He hummed, lifting you up onto his lap. He spread you legs apart, and beckoned Chrome to come closer. Chrome looked confused, unsure of what Senku was asking of him. Senku chuckled, “Come on, you have to have an appetizer before the main meal~”. Chrome gulped, before inching his face towards your core. You sighed happily, bucking your hips in anticipation. Testing the waters, Chrome prodded your clit with his tongue, before sucking on it gently. Your loud moans only encouraged the two men further. Senku busied himself with pawing your breasts, sucking gently on your neck. Chrome soon found his groove, flicking his tongue in and out of your sopping wet core. While clumsy, it filled your body with electric pleasure. You panted and whined, letting the two know just how good they were making you feel. Before you knew it, you felt your body shake as you came crashing into your first orgasm. Chrome sat up, wiping the slick from his mouth and staring at you with passion.

“Ch-Chrome, hah, your really good with y-your mouth~”. Chrome blushed darkly, quietly whispering a thank you as he pressed a gentle kiss to your lips. You caressed his cheeks, as a hand reached back to hold Senku’s cheek as well. Senku shifted you body on his lap, the tip of his cock grazing your folds ever so slightly. You gasped into Chrome’s lips, breaking the kiss. Chrome gulped, before taking his own cock out of his pants. You looked between the two of them, your heart racing at the thought of both of them inside of you.

“You ready princess?” Senku asked calmly. Both of them looked at you with concern, making sure you were completely ready for what was about to happen.

“Just be gentle, okay?” You request. Both of them nod, and help balance you between them. You lean into Chrome’s chest, hugging his shoulders. Senku gently kisses the shell of your ear, sliding his tip across your slit. Senku enters you first, stretching out your walls. Biting your lip, you let out a quiet moan. Senku reassures you, teasing you a little bit too. While Senku has you slightly distracted, Chrome slips into you. His cock is thicker than Senku’s, deliciously stretching you out. “F-Fuck, so ah!” You cry, causing Senku to chuckle.

“Who knew a little slut like you could handle the two of us? You like that? The two of us fucking you?” He smirked. Chrome eyed Senku, opting instead to give you praise.

“You’re so good, Y/N. Doing so well...” Chrome grunted, still getting used to the feeling of being inside you. After taking a few minutes to adjust to the two of them, you signaled for them to continue. The two of them slowly thrusted into you, groaning from the tightness. “F-Fuck, tight I—” Chrome stuttered, trying his best to restrain himself. Senku sighed, nuzzling into your neck as he picked up his pace.

“S-Such good fucking pussy, just like I remembered it~” Senku growled, the sound of your moans egging him on. Chrome picked up his pace as well, slowly losing his restraint as he pounded into you. You were completely lost in pleasure, only able to let out loud moans and gasps. Your tongue lolled out of your mouth as you panted. With every thrust, Chrome hit your g-spot, and Senku hit your cervix. Your thighs shook, muscles tiring from holding yourself up. You felt Senku’s hand snake up your body, resting carefully around your neck. You felt your head get fuzzy as he started adding pressure, which only helped you inch closer to release.

Chrome’s hands groped your ass, his thrusts already getting sloppier. “F-Fuck you feel so good, Y/N! I’m gonna c-cum! I-I wanna cum in your hot pussy~” He moaned, his hips jutting into you. You let out a chokes moan at his words, feeling pressure building up. Drool spilled down your chin, your eyes closing from lack of blood flow. You were so close now, you could only focus on the two cocks thrusting inside you.

Senku leaned into your ear, growling the dirtiest praises he could. “You’re such a good little slut, you want him to cum inside your little cunt? Fuck you’re so naughty, princess. So good for us~” He groaned, his pace slowing as he got closer to his release. Chrome’s mouth latched to your shoulder, masking his moans as he shot ropes of hot cum into you. His hips slowed, trying to keep Senku’s pace as he came down from his high. Senku didn’t last very much longer, his own groans muffled by your neck. As soon as he released, his hand left your neck. The combination of the blood rushing back to your head and the sea of cum being spilled into you was enough for the pressure in your core to erupt. Your legs shook as your second orgasm rocked through your body.

You panted heavily, completely drained from the session. Chrome let out quiet whines, his body still shaking from his orgasm. Senku guided the two of you into the makeshift bed. You quickly latched onto his frame like a koala, feeling incredibly cuddly. Chrome awkwardly layed a distance away from you two, not making eye contact.

“I-I guess I should leave huh?” Chrome sighed.

“Yeah you—” Senku started, but you quickly shushed him.

“I think Chrome should stay for the night, right Senku?” You stated. Senku rolled his eyes, but ultimately saw where you were coming from. He sighed, motioning for Chrome to scoot closer. Chrome wrapped his arms around your waist, resting his head on your shoulder.

“Soo, does this mean I can join you again?” Chrome asked, chuckling a little.

“Don’t get ahead of yourself... maybe.” Senku replied.

“Baaad~”

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