Can you please write a Ouran high host club kyoya ootori x reader showing like a night routine is for them š š š thank you š T-T
Hello my dear!
I can definitely do this request for you!
I absolutely love this idea as Kyoya is my fav boy from OHSHC and I've been wanting to write something for him for a while!
Enjoy!!!
Night Routine
Pairing: Kyoya Ootori x girlfriend!reader
Genre: Fluff
Requested?: YES!
WC: 971
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The mansion is quiet by the time night finally settles in.
Not the empty kind of quietāno, with Kyoya Ootori, nothing is ever truly empty.
Even silence feels deliberate, curated, like everything else in his life.
And somehowā¦ youāve become part of that routine.
The soft click of a door closing echoes faintly down the hall as you step into Kyoyaās room, already knowing what youāll find.
Predictability is comfort with him.
Heās at his desk.
Of course he is.
Lamp light pools over polished wood, illuminating neat stacks of documents, his laptop glowing faintly as numbers and reports flicker across the screen.
His glasses catch the light when he glances upājust brieflyābefore returning to his work. āYouāre late,ā he says, voice calm, measured.
Thereās no bite to it.
There never is when it comes to you.
You lean against the doorframe, arms crossed, a small smile tugging at your lips. āYou say that like you havenāt been waiting for me.ā
āI donāt wait,ā he replies smoothly. āI allocate time efficiently.ā
You push off the wall, walking toward him. āMmhm. And yet you havenāt started your tea.ā
That makes him pause.
Just for a second.
His eyes flick to the untouched tray on the side table next to his deskāperfectly prepared, exactly how he likes it.
You raise a brow. āSee?ā
A quiet exhale leaves him, almost amused. āYouāre becoming observant.ā
āI had a good teacher.ā You reply as you move naturally through his space, like you belong thereābecause you do.
Thatās something Kyoya never expected.
At first, you wereā¦ an adjustment.
His life had always been structured, controlled, every relationship carefully measured for benefit and consequence.
Even friendships were strategic.
But you?
You didnāt fit into any calculation.
And somehowā¦ he let you stay anyway.
You pour the tea, careful and preciseānot because you have to be, but because you know he notices.
Everything.
When you hand him the cup, your fingers brush his.
A small thing.
But Kyoya notices that too.
He sets his pen down this time, properly looking at you. āYouāve been spending a lot of time here lately.ā
You tilt your head. āProblem?ā
āā¦No.ā
The word comes easily.
Truthfully.
Then, quieter, almost thoughtfulāāItāsā¦ efficient.ā
You laugh softly, setting your own cup down before sliding onto the edge of his desk. āIs that what we are now? Efficient?ā
His gaze lingers on you longer than necessary. āYou improve my productivity,ā he says.
You grin. āWow. Romantic.ā
āā¦And,ā he adds after a pause, voice lower, āI find your presenceā¦ preferable.ā
Thatās Kyoya.
No dramatic confessions.
No sweeping declarations.
Just carefully chosen words that somehow mean more.
Time passes quietly after that.
You stay near him while he works, occasionally flipping through one of his books, occasionally just watching him.
Itās calming.
The steady scratch of pen on paper, the soft tapping of keys, the occasional adjustment of his glasses.
He thrives in controlābut around you, thereās something softer beneath it.
Something unguarded.
Eventually, you slide off the desk and stretch. āAlright. Thatās enough work for tonight.ā
He doesnāt look up. āIncorrect.ā
You walk over and gently close his laptop.
That gets his attention.
His eyes narrow slightlyānot irritated, justā¦ assessing. āYouāre interfering.ā
āYouāve been working on this for hours.ā
āI always work for hours.ā
āAnd you always end up exhausted.ā
āI donāt get exhausted.ā
You lean down slightly, meeting his gaze. āKyoya.ā
Thereās a pause.
A long one.
Thenāāā¦Five minutes,ā he concedes.
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Five minutes turns into more.
It always does.
He sits back in his chair while you tidy his deskānot that it needs much.
Everything is already perfectly in place, but you make small adjustments, smoothing edges, aligning things just a little differently.
āUnnecessary,ā he murmurs.
āYou like it.ā
āā¦I tolerate it.ā
You glance at him. āLiar.ā
A faint smirk touches his lips.
Eventually, you take his hand.
That still feels like a quiet victory every time.
Kyoya isnātā¦ openly affectionate.
Not in the way most people are.
But he doesnāt pull away.
In fact, his fingers tighten slightly around yours as you guide him away from the desk.
His room feels different at night.
Softer.
The harsh edges of logic and responsibility blur into something more human.
You sit on the edge of his bed, and he joins you a moment later, posture still straight, composedābut closer than necessary.
āYour schedule tomorrow is full,ā he says.
āMm. So is yours.ā
āIāll manage.ā
āYou always do.ā
Silence settles again, but itās comfortable.
Familiar.
You shift slightly, resting your head against his shoulder.
For a moment, he goes still.
Thenāslowlyāhe relaxes.
His arm comes around you, measured but certain, pulling you just a little closer.
Not tight.
Not possessive.
Justā¦ there.
Reliable.
āYouāre distracting,ā he murmurs after a while.
You smile against him. āAnd yet you keep me around.ā
āā¦Yes.ā
Thereās no hesitation.
No deflection.
Just quiet truth.
His fingers brush lightly against your arm, absentminded, almost like he doesnāt realize heās doing it.
But you know better.
Kyoya is always aware.
Which means thisāthis softnessāis intentional.
When itās finally time to sleep, the routine continues.
He checks the time.
You turn off the lights.
He adjusts the blankets.
You slide under them first.
And after a brief pauseāhe follows.
Lying beside Kyoya isā¦ different.
He doesnāt toss or turn.
He doesnāt fidget.
He settles with quiet precision, one arm resting near you, close enough to touch without quite doing so.
You close the gap.
Of course you do.
Your hand finds his, threading your fingers together beneath the covers.
Thereās a small pause.
Then his grip tightensājust slightly.
In the darkness, his voice is softer than youāve ever heard it. āYouāll be here tomorrow night?ā
You smile, even though he canāt see it. āYeah.ā
āme? like her? of course not. youāre insane. iām not even into girls like that. so what if I sometimes stare at her long enough for it to be passed off as gawking? so what if i sometimes wonder how her lips would feel like? so what if i like to sneak in peeks whenever i see her her shirt ride up enough to show off a sliver of skin? that is totally normal girl behavior!ā
jackie taylor, kira timurov, cate dunlap, amber freeman, caitlyn kiramman, gigi rock, mari ibarra, glinda, regina george, enid sinclair.
synopsis: literally just headcanons that im currently brainrotting on
warnings: um. fluff kinda?
a/n: for my fem regina girlies! it's a bit messy but i might do more of this specifically i am SO down bad for this idea pls enjoy it guys (can u believe the musical the movie is almost 2 yrs old wtaf)
Ū¶Ūą§ i wanna say that you've been there from the start
Ū¶Ūą§ like ure the first person who became regina's friend after the fallout with janis
Ū¶Ūą§ but it's SO much more entertaining to think about you not even being that
Ū¶Ūą§ and that SHE'S just so obsessed with YOU
Ū¶Ūą§ no cus imagine this ure not part of the plastics technically, you have ur own group of friends
Ū¶Ūą§ but ure almost always in their group like ure always part of any activities they have
Ū¶Ūą§ regina refuses to leave u out
Ū¶Ūą§ i mean in typical regina fashion she'd try to manipulate u into doing what she wants anyway
Ū¶Ūą§ but lowk she's so whipped for u that she can't even
Ū¶Ūą§ and it kinda pisses karen and gretchen
Ū¶Ūą§ (mostly just gretchen)
Ū¶Ūą§ cuz like gretchen's always at the passenger seat
Ū¶Ūą§ but then u show up and regina's like
Ū¶Ūą§ "gretchen, get out."
Ū¶Ūą§ "but i always sit in the front seat?"
Ū¶Ūą§ "i said get out!"
Ū¶Ūą§ so she moves begrudgingly and u take ur spot and regina's smiles r sooooo sweet
Ū¶Ūą§ only to u ever
Ū¶Ūą§ and then she starts teasingly calling u princess in what she hopes is a condescending tone but it ends up just becoming your guys' thing
Ū¶Ūą§ regina buys u sm gifts
Ū¶Ūą§ but she tries to give them in this rude way so that nobody notices anything different (everyone does)
Ū¶Ūą§ anyway #closetedlesbianreginaisreal
Ū¶Ūą§ lowk u guys fight over a boy at some point š
Ū¶Ūą§ but then she realizes she wants to make out w ur ex bf only bc ur lips had been on his at some point š«
Ū¶Ūą§ and then y'all confront eo about it and yall get FREAAAKYYYY
Ū¶Ūą§ no details imagine that urself :P
Ū¶Ūą§ then u just become known schoolwide as "regina's princess"
Ū¶Ūą§ even before u get tgt
Ū¶Ūą§ no one is allowed to be mean to u EVER
Ū¶Ūą§ anyone guilty of looking at u wrong (looking at u period) is getting publicly socially executed
Ū¶Ūą§ ugh just. regina being soft for her sweet girl behind closed doors let me LIVE
Ū¶Ūą§ mean girl popular x soft girl popular final boss
I miss when the Avengers hung out, Thor ate Poptarts, Loki moved in, Natasha did Ballet, Clint was in the vents, Steve couldn't cook and was drawing, Bucky and Sam were bickering, Tony and Bruce were in the lab, Wanda cooking, going to school with Peter.
SYNOPSIS: reddit: a place for thought-dumping and being horny [college au]
WORD COUNT: 9.5K
WARNINGS: this was supposed to be dark but its very crack-ish, sevika and vi play rugby(kinda minor plot tbh), oc is a crazy redditor and wears skirts, STALKING, 90% SMUT MDNI(fingering + phone sex + munching + mult orgasms + dirty talk, tensionnnn) brief mentions of grief and loss bc me, recreational drug use, JUST TOXIC, abby makes an appearance later
A/N: WROTE THIS WITH MY BABY!!! @trackinglessons art by lottie my love my light my everything this is a product of #OVULATIONWEEK and the #ARCANETAKEOVER
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r/AskReddit
u/artkiller Ā Ā Ā 3y
no one likes me.Ā
i [f18] donāt have any friends. at all. i donāt have anyone thatās not family that likes me and sometimes im convinced my family regrets keeping me adound. i just moved cities for uni and havenāt been able to have a valuable conversation with anyone and im starting to think iām the reason why. to be honest iāve always been the āweirdā one or whatever ppl at school called me. but i donāt think im weird at all. I think iām nice but ppl treat me like a germ lol they just stare and whisper to each other but i know theyāre talking about me
does anyone have any advice on being more approachable? or whatever iām not even sure what to call it tbh.
kewlio313 ā¢ 3y
Everybodyās weird in college! Youāre young and finding yourself. Join some organizations and put yourself out there! Itāll work out kidĀ
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 3y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā i wish there was a chess club lolĀ
Margie ā¢ 3y
how do you go about approaching people?Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 3y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā i just walk up and start talking about myself
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Margie ā¢ 3y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Okayā¦ and whatās their reaction?Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 3y
itās different every time. sometimes they just leave, sometimes they laugh then leave, other times theyāre outwardly mean. one guy told me to āshut the hell up bitchā and i immediately wanted to commit a federal crime(not murder)
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Margie ā¢ 3y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Goddamn lol. Maybe u r weirdĀ
miKrophone ā¢ 3y
shut up hoe
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ?? :/
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r/AskReddit
u/artkiller Ā Ā Ā 2y
Advice Needed
how do you know if youāre mentally ill?
hello fellow redditors. lol. iām finally backā¦ very odd first term i think i got ghosted or whatever itās called by some dude on the hockey team but yeah i plotted homicide. iām pretty sure that situation sent me into a spiral. i think im sick.Ā
iām not sure whatās going on with me but my thoughts have been really dark recently. not necessarily suicidal or harm inflicting(on myself) butā¦ yeahā¦ prettyyyy dark. idk. itās weird what my brain conjures up sometimes. i guess im curious why my brain thinks the way it does. iām not a bad person and i know that, but my brain makes me believe that i am. idk what to do at this point. iāve never been to a professional and tbh i donāt think i should because i donāt wanna be admitted somewhere lolĀ
kewlio313 ā¢ 2y
Welcome back kid. Itās often better to seek help even though it can be fucking horrifying, especially in adulthood. Get help and youāll be fine
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā and if iām not fine? what do i do then?Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā kewlio313 ā¢ 2y
To be frank, I'm not sure. Iāve been through alot and even I donāt have clear direction on life. Iāve been allowing my intuition to guide me for some time. Just try it and see what happens. Rooting for you
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā thank youĀ
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r/AskReddit
u/artkiller Ā Ā Ā 2y
Advice Needed
am i a lesbian?
i [f19] think im attracted to females. i canāt stop staring at their tits. i always assumed my middle school peeping was from jealousy or whatever the hell twitter said but now that iām grown i think i wanna fuck girls. or like. girl adjacents??? idk the terminology or whatever.Ā
PetersJoker ā¢ 2y
go eat some pussy and find out
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā no fuckhead
kewlio313 ā¢ 2y
ā¦ Girl adjacents? Females? Are you actually 40?Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā is this a dig
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā kewlio313 ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā You crack me up. Have you experimented before?Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā i never passed a science class
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā kewlio313 ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ā¦ Alright.Ā
Ā I meant hooking up. Have u kissed a girl before? Slept with one? Or whatever you youngins say these days?Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā no. iām not a slut lol i hardly go outsideĀ
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā kewlio313 ā¢ 2y
Finding out what you like isnāt being a slut. Youāre in college for fucks sake. Find you someone to lay with, ya loser.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā or i should just shoot myself. less complicated then sex
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā kewlio313 ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Maybe so, but theyāre equally as messy.Ā
ButchesForChrist ā¢ 2y
Questioning is usually the first sign. Lol
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā fuck me
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ButchesForChrist ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Well
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r/AskReddit
u/artkiller Ā Ā Ā 2y
what does sex feel like? (wlw)
[f19] just watched scissor porn for the first time. what the fuck was that. (i need it)
MisandristInTraining ā¢ 2y
the work of demons aka men
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā i drink their blood
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā MisandristInTraining ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Lmao
OnHorseback ā¢ 2y
Feels like dying but emotionally ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā i wanna die physicallyĀ
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā OnHorseback ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Iām sure some dirty fuck can set that up for you
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā lit
kewlio313 ā¢ 2y
Welcome to the dark side.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā flirt a little harder oldheadĀ
ButchesForChrist ā¢ 2y
Ready to come out?Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā of where
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ButchesForChrist ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Bitchā¦..
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r/AskReddit
u/artkiller Ā Ā Ā 2y
home sweet home.Ā
hello found family. been mia bc fuck school but iām backā¦ and i think im a sadist.Ā
does anyone know where rugby originated from? i like watching large women be physical w each other and i wish they would harm me in similar ways. pls push me to the floor and stomp me out(specifically directed to one pink head) iāve been thinking dirty things all day i need her so fucking bad. is this why ppl r so obsessed with sex? bc of hot people? i get it now. i need her to bend me over and put her cleat on my neck
lezziesthatembezzle ā¢ 2y
good morning to u too bitch
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā big muscly girls pls rail me from da bckĀ
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā lezziesthatembezzle ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā someone muzzle this thot
Accuntress ā¢ 2y
A dykeās pride and joy: large women.Ā
kewlio313 ā¢ 2y
This is crazily your most normal post. Missed ya. Do well in school
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā would you like to sex through private message?Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā [deleted] ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā What the fuck you crackhead
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r/AskReddit
u/artkiller Ā Ā Ā 2y
Advice Needed
sex addiction while a virgin?Ā
is this possible? i shouldnāt have watched ppl with big clits trib. quite criminal. even more criminal when iāveĀ imagined the girl iāve been following around for the past 2 weeks doing it to me
[deleted] ā¢ 2y
is this who we areā¦.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā obviously.Ā
kewlio313 ā¢ 2y
This is my last straw.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 2y
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā hugs xD
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r/AskReddit
u/artkiller Ā Ā Ā 6mo
iām confessing.Ā
idc anymore. i donāt give a FUCK. i am in love. i [f21] am in love. the deepest kind i think. love at first sight truly. itās the kind of love thatās painful. it kills and leaves behind trails of misery if betrayed or lost. whenever i see her, i cry from happiness. her joy is my joy. her hurt is my hurt. our hearts are forever intertwined no matter the distance. iām writing this for her. if you ever see this: i love you, darling. thereās not a second that goes by where youāre not at the forefront of my mind. iāll treasure everything weāve built thus far, and promise to never take it for granted. i hope to die by your side.Ā
i love you. i love you so much.Ā
even if weāve never spoken.Ā
kewlio313 ā¢ 6mo
Yupā¦ sheās lost it, folks. Very deep sigh.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā ButchesForChrist ā¢ 5mo
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Thatās part of being a lesbian. Sheāll live. Trust me
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āViolet! ā¦ VIOLET!ā
Whyās Sev always so loud in the goddamn library? The receptionist already has tacks on her behavior chart like some kindergartener. āI heard you! Jesus Christ, Iām sitting right fucking next to youāā
āI wouldnāt haveta fucking scream if you woulda answered me when I asked 3 days ago! Are you coming on Saturday?āĀ
How does she tell Sev fuck no bitch I donāt wanna go in a polite manner? Itās the first weekend after Christmas break and quite frankly, she's already sick of being on campus. Vi loves her friend to death but holy fuck does she wish she had an off button.Ā
āJust come the hell on and stopāā
āDude, Iāā
āYou know itās not gonna be fun if youāre not there! Half the bitches are cominā for you! Plusā¦ I think you could use a fun time afterā¦ yāknow.ā Sevika softens ā only a bit, she's still Sevika. Hard ass.Ā
She does know. At this point, who doesnāt? Her last year of university started on a bad foot when her family home caught aflame with her little sister and father still inside, but the icing on the cake was when her long term, blue-haired girlfriend sent her the can we talk? important text. Now sheās single with corpses for relatives(she thinks her sister wouldāve found that funny). Her teammates returned to campus with her; eyes mournful and hearts sunk to the bottom of their stomachs, so prepared to shield and coddle when needed. Sev was one of them: through every breakdown and anxiety attack and hungry but nauseating night.Ā
āIām not tryna bring up old shit. You been through a lot and deserve some fun. Thatās all Iām sayinā. Get your last bit of jitters out before the season starts.āĀ
Vi nods. She gets it. Losing her sister was just as much of a loss for Sev as it was for her, but somehow, she was able to ease back into herself. Becomeā¦ normal again. Socializing takes so much energy outta Violet, now. Sheād rather go lift or go sock the shit outta rich person. In some ways, she wishes she had as much willpower as her friend.Ā
She knows why Sev wants her to go. New pussy, new me, her and Abby once told her, but sheās not in the mood to smash right now. Sheāll probably start crying if they donāt kiss both her cheeks before her nose likeā¦ Ugh. She shivers in disgustā¦ and extreme longing. She misses her ex like crazy.Ā
āI know. Iāll, uh, think about it.āĀ
āMākayā¦ now what the fuck is epitactic theory.āĀ
āGirlā¦āĀ
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r/AskReddit
u/artkiller Ā Ā Ā 12mi
Advice Needed
how crazy is it to ask for a threesome from two ppl that donāt know you?Ā
[f21] iām currently in my campus library watching my girlfriend study with her teammate from my stiff ass beanbag and i need them both like crack. how do i bring intercourse up without making it awkward or uncomfortable? help asap pls
also i might c her this weeknd sheās going out and i wanna go
CreamTeam ā¢ 5mi
Wait ā¦ so is she your girlfriend or not?? ššĀ
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Aka sheās stalking her. Scroll down a little
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 30s
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā stay out my businessĀ
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā CreamTeam ā¢ 1s
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā What the fuck
kewlio313 ā¢ 2mi
I thought we were better than this, honey.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 30s
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā you prob are. im not
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā kewlio313 ā¢ 4s
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Deep sigh.Ā
Your phone drops from your jittery hands and into your lap, screen glowing with every disappointed reply from fucking Kewlio who youāve grown to love. You like to call them a friend. A faceless, emotionally intelligent, oddly attractive friend who youāve never met.Ā
The love of your life is right there, as always. Exactly 34 steps away, past the shelves littered with history novels and biographies, sat at the table surrounded by Liberal Arts textbooks and her star-littered laptop. Black jacket, black shirt, ripped black jeans, hair dyed black: thatās new. Still streaked with pink and somehow youāre even more hungry for her. Sheās looked a mess recently: beaten and bruised, coming to class with black eyes and bandages across her pretty nose. It makes you wanna burn down the entire Arts and Sciences building with everyone inside of it.Ā
Sheās annoyed with Sevika, you can tell. Theyāre talking about something. Maybe her sister, rest in peace. Or piss if she sucked. Whatever. A small part wishes you listened a little closer when she talked about Jinx(weird ass nickname, but okay) so youād know exactly what to ask. She can take out any aggression or sadness on you anytime. In here, outside. Youād drop āem for her wherever.Ā
Kewlio is a dirty liar. Youāre not a stalker. Youāre a fan, an admirer, a lover. Your girlās simply unassumingā¦ How the fuck is that your fault?Ā
She wonāt be like that for long, though.Ā
Vi lost her cleats a few days ago. Her black and blue ones that are worn the hell down and hanging at the seams, but she loves them. Wears them almost every match despite how unsteady they make her on the field. Theyāre her lucky charm, besides you, of course.Ā
Her lucky charm found her lucky charms.Ā
And by found, you mean broke into her gym locker with the code you memorized 2 years ago and snagged āem. She should really get those locks changed before someone takes something important.Ā
The explanation of how you found her cleats exactly? Youāre not sure and youāre not dwelling. Sheāll be so relieved that you found them that it wonāt even matter. Might even drop to her knees and praise you like a God. Is she religious? One of the minor details you donāt know about her.Ā
But youāll find out soon enough. No worries at all.Ā
You wonder how Caitlyn is doing.Ā
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Rabbit holes are either your best friend or worst enemy. Today, theyāre straddling the fence. Your brain never shuts off when you're in a crisis. Youāre ovulating, overstimulated, and searching for a cure from someone youāve never said hello to.Ā
The internet can solve your problems though. Especially if theyāre sex-deprived millennials. Their long-term lack of human contact makes for some hilarious stories and useful what-not-to-dos.Ā
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Reddit searches are always on your side. All answers to the world at the tip of your fingers. You love the media! Squirting is not pee evidently. PornHub comments are not a reliable source. You should ask your girlfriend if she squirts.Ā
Caitlyn would know. Fucking BITCH!
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Mansplainer misogynists geeking about making their wives do housework while they sit on their asses and flirt with young Discordians. āI clap and she appearsā
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You should craft a bomb that only targets cis-het men because what the fuck is going on right now.Ā
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ā[M48] Iāve never made my wife climax and weāve been together for 15 years and have 2 childrenā
Your eyes are fucking burning. Is it bad to wish death on a person? Cursed imagery. Your fingers attempt to salvage the last bits of your sanity.Ā
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Youāre normal youāre okay youāre literally fine.Ā
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āMaāam.ā
You gasp sharply. Librarian. Fuck oh shit
āHi. Weāre, uh, lockinā up, soā¦āĀ
Youāre still at the library. How much time has passed? How many rabbit holes have you fallen into? Whereās your girlfriend? Her and Sev are goneā¦Ā
But you know where to find your g-spot! Hooplah!
āOh yeā Yeah! Uhhā¦ bye.ā You stand so fast you get whiplash. Your backpack beats against your back when you adjust the straps on your shoulders. Headphones on, music blasting, and just like that, the world is off and youāre on. Right into the darkness of the city.Ā
You love a stripperās playlist in times like these.Ā
You love Reddit in times like these.Ā
You walk and walk with an extra skip in your step. Time to drive Kewlio crazy.Ā
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u/artkiller Ā Ā Ā 1s
guys im happy
the joy that i feel rn is unmatched. i love my life. im so excited for the future. thank you god and or universe for these blessings
And post. Nothing could wipe the smile off your face. Nothing nothing nothing you love it here! You love school. You love your girlfriend and her friends and her sport!
āOofāā
āAHāā
Your back connects with the angles of your hardcovers and fuck you hope your laptop survived that drop. Thereās not nearly enough cushion in your bag to cover that fall fuck your life you hate everyoneā
āYOU FUāā
āHoly fuckinā shit Iām so sorry are you okāā
And your mouth zips. Ohā¦
Oh.Ā
Your girlās in running shorts. Squeezing her thighs good ān tight and she glistens with sweat, brows pulled down in concern as she eyes you from above. If the sun was still out, the rays would dress her head like a halo. A heavenly sight. Youād die hereā¦ but not before a drop of her sweat falls on your face. You need that at least once. Zooweeemaā
āAre you okaā fuck, gimme your hands, up ya go, cāmonāā
Oh sheās talking. And grabbing you.Ā
Your hands are warmed by skin and your spine tickles when youāre pulled to your feet like a feather. The pain in your back and shoulders donāt fucking matter anymore. Life works in mysterious ways, doesnāt it?
āHi, Vi.āĀ
āIāmā hey, uhā¦ do we know each other?āĀ
We love each other actually!Ā
āNoā I uh, sorry! I go to watch your matches and all that. Kinda a fanā¦ Sorry if thatās weirdāā
āNo no no no, not weird at all. Uh, very flattering actually. āPreciate it.āĀ
Youāre gonna fucking pass out.Ā
āAre you okay though? Nothing hurts, right?ā And your knees wobble when a squeezing hand lands on your shoulder, gauging you for pain. No pain. Just deprived. Needy. Desperate. Touch me some more.Ā
āM good.āĀ
āCoolā¦ā Her hand drops and you nearly screech like a banshee, āAnd your name? Sorry bout tāā
You interrupt with yours and she smiles. Nice to meet you, she says with gravel and your heart grows another heart inside of another heart. Holy fucking youāre boutta
āI like rugby.āĀ
Kill yourself. Youāre boutta kill yourself.Ā
Viās eyes widened before nodding in agreement, āYeahā¦ me too. If it wasnāt obvious enough. Itās a greatā¦ stress reliever.āĀ
So is sex, according to Sexcopedia.edu. Do me.Ā
āReally? It looks painful sometimes.āĀ
She sighs with tension, āIt is. We gotta lot of aggressive people playing against us so we have to alwaysā¦ do more. I guess, I dunno. But whenever Iām mad itās great. Very useful.ā
āAre you mad often?āĀ
āAre you studying psychology?ā She pins with an arched, slit brow, but her eyes remain light and friendly. Itās funny, she doesnāt appear to be this approachable with her grunge-ness.Ā Ā
āNah. I need to, though. Could do me some good.āĀ
Her laugh is hearty. Genuine. āShit, me too. Help me out.ā
āDo you wanna be my friend?āĀ
She seems stunned and you donāt know why. Doesnāt banter create friendship? Whatever. Fuck it. She can say no. You donāt care. You still got her shoeā
āGimme your phoneāāĀ
Your heart drops to the floor, through the concrete, right into the center of the Earthās crust waiting to burn and cease to exist. Sheās got you figured out. Youāve been exposed and sheās gonna fry you in the middle of the damn street
āāIāll put my number in.āĀ
ā¦ Oh.
You meticulously make sure your notis are deleted and OFF before handing her your device with the keypad on display. Her fingers are pretty and nimble. Flexible with how slender they are. Pretty hands. Pretty, blue veins and you're instantly reminded of her ex. You hate the color blue.Ā
She hands your phone back, āThatās me. Hit me up when you getā¦ wherever youāre going. And lemme know if I need to cover your medical expenses for spinal cord surgery.āĀ
You laugh. Really fucking loudly and she flinches, but smiles after. Sheās so fucking cute! Is this flirting?Ā
āY-Yeah, I will.ā
Her head tilts fondly, āCool.ā
āCool.āĀ
She gives you one last look before plugging her earbud in to continue her jog. You check her contact to make sure itās real and fuck you have her fucking number! Fuck fuck fuck fuck
You leap like the happiest frog in the pond when sheās out of your line of view and a sharp pain whips through your shoulder blades.Ā
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u/artkiller Ā Ā Ā 3mi
lads i just got proposed to. spring wedding in sweden
number collected. so it begins.Ā
kewlio313 ā¢ 48s
Christ help us all.Ā
CreamTeam ā¢ 10s
Ring pics.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 3s
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā cawk ring pics***
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā CreamTeam ā¢ 1s
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Shouldāve fuckin known. I hate you genuinelyĀ
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u/artkiller Ā Ā Ā 30s
whenās a good time to text the girl youāre obsessed with?Ā
[f21] soooo iām laying in bed lookignat her contact and idk what to do. iāve fantasized about this so many times and now its in my lapā¦ im so used to shit going wrong that idk how to react to it going right. itās kinda late but i really wanna talk to her but idk she might be sleep or whatever.Ā
should i scale her building and check if sheās awake? :(
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Vi doesnāt know why thereās a pit in her stomach. She sits on her teammateās fluffy rug with a smoked out Sevika who patiently waits for her green light, but it hasnāt come. She feels an oncoming breakdown and she needs a babysitter just in case.Ā
āFinish this for me?ā A roach floats in front of Viās face before she pushes it away.Ā
āNo.ā
āBuzzkill.āĀ
Sev and Vi sit in silence for 12 seconds before the roach is stolen and hit by the latter. Sevika snickers. Vi drops her head on the couch and exhales her worries through clouds. Stressed, anxious riddled, maybe not the best headspace to get high but fuck it.Ā
āWhatcha thinking about?ā
She shrugs, āEverything.ā
āTalk ta me. Whatās happening.ā
Viās face burns when her mind plagues with you. Your giant bifocals and smudged mascara and acrylic-stained hoodies. You had a backpack onā¦ Could be a student here. You might be a freshman. Vi hates making assumptions about strangers but you seemed a littleā¦Ā
Immature? Your eyes were too shiny to be a senior.Ā
āYouāre gonna laughā¦āĀ
āIāll always laugh at your stupid ass,ā She snickers. āWhat happened, though, seriously.āĀ
Wafts of smoke curl around her words, āI almost bulldozed a girl earlier.āĀ
Sevika scrabbles to her knees with a slack jaw, āWHAT THEāā
āOh my fucking god can you be normal forāā
āBITCH BULLDOZED? WHAT THE FUCK FREAKY ASS BITCHāāĀ
āNOT LIKE THAT!ā Vi scoffs, āI went on a run and bumped into her! Fucking WEIRDO!āĀ Ā
Sevika slumps back on her ass, clearly disappointed, āā¦ Oh.ā
Vi tends to the roach until her fingertips burn, stubbing out the burnt paper on Sevikaās ashtray. When she looks up, she finds a very intrigued looking fox. Here she fucking goes.Ā
āShe hot?ā
Viās sigh is littered with agitation at her friend while she laughs, āI hadta fucking ask! Tell me! She smell good?āĀ
āI donāt fuckinā remember! We talked for likeā¦ 2 minutes!āĀ
ā2 is enough time to check her out. Showāa hands, how fat were her tits? Like this?ā Sevika mimes holding watermelons that are too goddamn heavy and Vi cringes.Ā
āYou fucking disgust me.āĀ
Sevika relaxes back onto her elbows, legs extended in front of her. Her brow quirks when she catches Viās gaze drop to her waist, āMeh. You like that about me.āĀ
āSometimes. Not when Iām in a crisis.ā
āMeeting a girl is a crisis now?āĀ
āYes! I donāt fucking know, she wasā¦āĀ
Honestly, Viās unsure how to describe you.Ā
āDoes she at least go here! Youāre not giving me shit to work with.āĀ
āI DONāT KNOWāā
āDONāT FUCKING YELL AT MEāā
Vi groans with her palms in her eyes, āShe just asked to be friends. She told me she watches us play and that sheāsāā
āBack the fuck up,ā Sevika raises up again, āDo you not see whatās happening here!āĀ
āā¦āĀ
āYouāre actually fucking stupid, wow,ā She scoffs, āYou know she set all that up, right?āĀ
āā¦ What in the fuck are you talking abouāā
āShe ran into you on purpose! Sheās a fan bitch!ā Sev reaches for her phone on the coffee table, āWhatās her Instagram?āĀ
Vi whines, āI donāt knowāā
Before Sevika can cuss her out for the 40th time, she bursts, āI GAVE HER MY NUMBER!ā
āā¦ Did you get hers?āĀ
āā¦āĀ
āBROTHERāā
āShut up! Iām notā¦ I donāt flirt! I donāt know how, not anymore! She caught me off guard honestly.ā
āWhat's her name?āĀ
Vi sheepishly mumbles your title; itās slimy the way it curls on her tongue. You were so nice and now sheās setting you up to be pestered by her best friend.Ā
Itās silent for 3 minutes, only the pittering of Sevikaās fingers on her device while she hunts for you. Another 4 pass before she tosses her phone in annoyance.Ā
āYou sure you werenāt hallucinating? Nothingās poppinā up.āĀ
āYouāre so annoyāā
WHO THAT IN THE BAAAAAAACK, WHO THAT IN THE BAAAAAAACK
Viās phone screen glows gray with an unsaved number across the topā¦ One with their area codeā¦ Sevika watches the number scroll like a hawk. The smile that grows on her face is crooked. And knowing.Ā
Itās 11PM. Itās not you. It couldnāt be you.Ā
āThatās your ringtone?ā Sevika snorts.Ā
āShut up.ā Whyās she so anxious all of a sudden? Her sweaty palms arenāt enough to stop her from reaching for the device, though.Ā
She answers and puts you on speaker.Ā
āHello?āĀ
āā¦Hi. Itās me.āĀ
Sevikaās brow lifts in questioning. Is that her? She mouths and Vi nods. Her eyes roll when her friend whispers, cute voice.Ā Ā
Sheāll never say, but Sevikaās presence re-energizes her. Makes her a little more playful, so she teases, āMe who?āĀ
A beat of silence passes before you start mumbling to yourself, āIām gonna fuckinā throw up is this the wrong perāā
Sevikaās hand flies over her mouth to smother her laughter while Vi coddles you; laughs that sheās joking and that she was waiting on your call. Her cheeks burn when her teammate throws her an accusatory look.Ā
āDo you mean it?āĀ
āMean what?āĀ
āThat youāve been waiting on me?āĀ
Before Vi can answer, Sev raises up onto her knees and mimes fucking somebody from the back, face slack with faux and exaggerated pleasure. She ignores the sinful jolt in her tummy and flings a throw pillow right at her face.Ā
āYeah, ācourse I wasā¦āĀ
And then itās silent again. Her muscles freeze with every deep breath you take over the phone. Sevika waits expectantly, talk to her, she says with flapping fingers.Ā
āWhatcha up to?āĀ
āā¦ Uhhā¦ nothing?ā
Your laugh is featherlight, āAre you asking me?āĀ
āMaybe?āĀ
Sevikaās had enough of the tomfoolery. She wiggles over and hits the mute button with a heavy slam. Leans in close while she whispers,Ā
āDude, sheās tryna fuckāā
āNo, she isnātāā
āYes she is, dodo, did you hear how she was talkinā?ā Her tone heightens in pitch, mocks seduction, āYou were waiting on me, baby?āā
āH-Hello?ā Your mumble is drenched with insecurity. Sevika doesnāt give a fuck.Ā
āSee?ā She nearly screams, āSheās DJinā right nowāā
Violet shoves her back before unmuting, āSorry, māhereā¦ā
āā¦ Was it a bad time to call?ā Youāre quieter now. Ashamed sounding. Embarrassed.Ā
āNot at all! Sorry, I was smoking earlier, makes me lose my train of thought.ā
āItās okayā¦āĀ
āYou make it home safe?āĀ
āMhm. I was about to fall asleep but then I remembered to call, soā¦ā
Vi catches her smile before her friend can bully her for it, āSo, you calledā¦āĀ
āYes,ā said excitedly. She can hear your smile. Very puppy-like. Cute. Vi jolts when Sev starts snoring obnoxiously fucking loud. She flicks her forehead.Ā
āIs someone there with you?āĀ
Both their eyes widen. A sharp hand raises to slap Sevika, but she flinches before it lands, āSorry. Just my stupid ass roommate.ā
āHi, Sevika.āĀ
Youāre oddly calmā¦. But why wouldnāt you be? You had no other intent for this phone call other than keeping your promise. They still share a look though; a brief flash of intrigue and skepticism. Howād you knowā¦
Itās not pondered on for long by Sevika before she sings, āHey, sweetheart.āĀ
You sound like the wind has knocked outta you. āH-Hi.āĀ
Sev singles for Vi to pass the phone over to her. She obliges with a hard stare, āI was just passing through, but while Iām here, I gotta coupleā¦ questions. That good with you?āĀ
āYes.āĀ
āGood. You single?ā
āMhm. For forever, sadly.ā
āGreat. Are we at the same school?āĀ
āDuh. Iām at every match. Weāre, uhā¦ graduating together if everything goes as planned.āĀ
So definitely not a freshman. Just when Vi thought it was impossible to finish college without a chip on your shoulder. You seem to have made it through just fine.Ā
Despite Sevikaās reputation of being cold-hearted and abrasive with wicked flirtation skills, she speaks to you like youāve been in her life for years. Gentle. Inquiring. She lays flat on her stomach with her feet kicked up behind her, āWhatās your major?āĀ
āArchitectural engineering. Whatās yours?āĀ
āYouāre so smart. āM doing mathematics. You should tutor me when you getta chance.ā
āSure. Just lemme know when. Iām always in the library, so.āĀ
āWell, what a fucking coincidence, so are we! You coulda dropped by and said hello if that was the case.āĀ
āIām trying to do that nowā¦ Am I doinā okay?ā
āJust fine actually. Arenāt you sweet.āĀ
āI taste sweeter.āĀ
Sevika drops the phone on the plush rug beneath them. Sits upright with urgency. Gawks at Vi whose jaw is nearly in her lap. Thereās hardly any air in her chest. She squabbles for her phone and ensures that the volume is all the way up. Holds the device right in between them.Ā
āā¦ Swear? I donāt think thatās possible.ā Sevika hums at you, holding her roommateās gaze while her tongue traces over the dryness on her lip.Ā
āYou could find outā¦ Both of you can if you wanna.āĀ
āāS that easy?ā Sevika rasps, and Vi flinches when her breath hits her mouth. Leans in a bit closer to feel more on her face.Ā
āWhy do you sound like that?ā Vi huffs at your genuine curiosity. Youāre so fucking cute, fuck.Ā
āBecause youāre turning me on, hon,ā Her gaze washes over Vi and her skin burns with trails. āBoth of us.āĀ
āOhā¦ cool.ā You exhale unsteadily. They canāt help but laugh at you. āCool?ā Vi repeats.Ā
āYeah. Awesome. Iāve never done that to someone before.āĀ
āYou a virgin?āĀ
āYup.ā
āFaceTime us.ā
āI have a Samsung.āĀ
Both girls explode into laughter, āWeāll call you, then, Jesusāā Vi sends an eager finger towards the small camera before you mumble,Ā
āWho says Iāll answer?āĀ
Sevika tuts, āYou donāt wanna watch us kiss?āĀ
āIād rather watch in person.āĀ
Sevika throws Vi a look and sheās instantly reminded of Abby. Usually, that glance ā filled with an equal amount of tenderness of filth ā is shared between her teammates and sheās forced to endure whatever nonsense they plan to take out on somebody together, but now sheās here. Sevikaās including her in such a sacred ritual. Sheās suddenly skittish, āYouāre killing me, baby. Whatcha doing this weekend?ā Sev quiets, timbre amorous.Ā
āPlaying Overwatch.āĀ
āFuck that shit. Come to Kappa on Saturday. Everybodyās goinā.ā Sevika snips down at Violet, and she whines while her fingers dig into her roomieās tank top. A little closer, and theyāre kissing. Just an inchā
āWhatās Kappa?ā
Vi giggles, āHouse,ā Sevika mumbles against Viās mouth, āFrat house. Right off 16th. It's bright blue, canāt miss it.āĀ Ā
āāK, Iāll go. See ya there.ā
āWhāā
Three dial tones break through the smoke in the air before the screen goes dark, both girls left stunned andā¦ very tempted to track your location. Maybe pop a titty for your RA in exchange for your room number. Wouldnāt be the first timeā¦
ā¦ Is that too much?Ā
It could be, but you didnāt hesitate to drop bomb after proposition, and the selfish part of her heart canāt help but think you wouldnāt mind two ravenous strangers at your front door. The knowledge that theyād give you everything you needed would be enough for you to allow them entry.Ā
And the way Sevikaās staring at herā¦ Craving, but careful. Sheās so patient.Ā
Itās been such a long time ā two years since theyāve had any physical connection. Drunken nights, quickies in the locker room showersā the distractions from grief were all put on the back shelf when Vi got into her relationship. Sevikaās a sleaze, not a homewrecker ā most times, so she kept her hands to herself out of respect, no matter how many times Violet would catch her staring where she knew was off limits.Ā
Vi can't get to you, but she can get to Sevika.Ā
So she yanks her close, dissolves the space between them as their mouths collide with heat and a newfound ache for you in the middle. Sevikaās just as rough as she remembers ā pushes her down so her back molds to the floor, entangles a cinched hand in her hair to pull and expose her neck to the attacks. Sheās got blotches and teeth marks on her throat ā the unrestrained and possessive and her stomach flips. She gasps at the ceiling when her nightshirt shreds under a forceful hand.Ā
She hasnāt had the heart to have sex in months ā propositions were turned down on dozens of occasions because her mind couldnāt focus on enjoying. Every second of euphoria gets overshadowed by hollow, unforgiving guilt.Ā
You sparked something in her with your forwardness, that curiosity that left her aching to read your mind. Her best friend, too, evidently.Ā
Every movement is fast. She crawls down her torso with intent ā fangs sharp where they leave blood down her sternum. Viās fingers pry Sevikaās shirt off, her tongue separating from her waist for mere seconds before reattaching. An eager hand fondly moves her friendās hair out of her face.Ā
You want it? Sevikaās eyes read.Ā
Yes, I want it, please. Vi says aloud. Eager with a twisting hand in her scalp.Ā
Sevika sends waves through Vi with every wrestle her tongue devotes to her clit. She canāt think of anything but Sevika and you and both of you at the same time; on top of her ā you sat on her face while Sevikaās fingers drove inside her. She wants her tongue inside you; unrelenting and feverish until you scream and soak her tongue in your sweetness.Ā
Sevika eats like sheās hungry. She eats like she misses having her like this and that wounds Vi up tight; it sends shockwaves down her legs. Makes her twitch, but Sevika forces her still with a tight grip on her waist.Ā
Vi curses with fluttery eyes when a finger ā then two, circles around the entrance that aches for a stretching.Ā
Theyāre heaven sent when they push in. Sheās getting fucked like sheās hated and she loves it. She deserves to feel like nothing; her walls are selfish where they encase the digits that bring her to the sun, massage against every sensitive ridge just how she needs. Her mouth spills with whatever energy she has left within her; slurred and drooled fuck yes yeses. She can barely conjure a warning when her core locks tight, right before she explodes.Ā
Thereās wetness everywhere while she pulses through her pleasure, thighs squeezing around Sevikaās head with every satisfied moan that vibrates on her clit. Tells Violet to give her more and to take it take it take whatever she gives her like she knows she can.Ā
Itās not until Violet starts sobbing and Sevikaās mouth is dripping wet that she pulls out and separates from her completely. She kisses her pussy gently before shifting to help unlock Violetās knees. She shivers with every peck thatās trailed up her torso to her chest to her neck.Ā
Sevika laughs when Vi does, choked and clogged, but elated and genuine. Itās been so long since her bodyās felt this light.Ā
āYou needed that. Ya look better already,ā Sevika cackles. āCan you stand?āĀ
āFuck off, gimme a sec.ā Vi shoves playfully at her chest.Ā
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u/artkiller Ā Ā Ā 3s
guys.Ā
i love being a liar. it makes me feel alive never let a bitch tell you lying is wrong it literally makes life so much easier!! wishing everyone a good night.Ā
everythingās going as planned. just one more tally on the board and weāre set
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u/artkiller Ā Ā Ā 20mi
Advice Needed
itās been 24 hours and my girl whoās not my girl has been texting me nonstop.Ā
[f21] hello. im in a crisis but a good one? if thatās possible. long story short im in love but not dating the girl im in love with yet. i took some of yāallās flirting advice and i think it worked. im betting my life that yall do witchcraft. i barely said anything to her and now she wonāt meššš and tbhā¦ i think her friend wonāt me too!!!!! sheās always asking about my day and asking if i ate and if id wanna eat with her but i always decline bc im not ready physically mentally like iām gonna combust the second she walks up to me i barely survived our first interactionā¦ā¦ but her friend invited me to a party tomorrow nightā¦ā¦.. wtf do i wear to that iāve never been outside before LOL
might get a train ran on meā¦ā¦ WEāLL SEE FRIENDSĀ
bro is she your girlfriend or not? Itās been years at this point.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 12mi
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā yes i mean no or yes :)
kewlio313 ā¢ 7mi
Wear something that you wouldnāt wear to your parents funeral. Good luck dearĀ
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā artkiller OP ā¢ 5mi
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā i would whore out if my family died
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā kewlio313 ā¢ 2mi
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Good God.Ā
ā
What does genuine happiness feel like?Ā
Youāre unsure how long youāve been on your beanbag, but Violet and Sevika have been laughing since you sat down. Theyāre so relaxed around each other, content with silence. Accepting of failure.Ā
Youāre not a jealous person at all. Far from, actually, but something furies from within whenever you see them ā or people, in general, gleeful; the desperation to feel. You havenāt had the privilege. Maybe thatās why you cling to whatever you have with Vi. She has birthed a wanting inside you. A desire for connection after spending decades comforted by the sound of your own voice. Or comments under your posts.Ā
Violet makes you happy. And Sevika might, too. Just as long as she doesnāt get too close to your light.Ā
Youāre standing right behind Sevika. She canāt see you, but Vi can. Her fear is swiftly overshadowed by delight. She greets you with a smile that makes your heart throb.Ā
Sevikaās gaze wanders down to your legs, that remain exposed despite the weather,Ā
āYouāre not cold?ā She asks. Not exactly the introduction you were expecting, but that makes you giddy. Vi must tell her about you!Ā
āYes,ā You say with ease, āY'all should come to my room. Itās warmer there.āĀ
Vi nods after gawking, 2 books immediately tucked to her chest with her bag on her back. Sevika just laughs. She gets it. You like that.Ā
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u/artkiller Ā Ā Ā 1s
Advice Needed
how do i mentally prepare for sex? (virginity)
literally fucking freezing walking to my room rn with two burly butches that i want to throw me around and i think theyāre going to bc theyāre not talking to me but the y are very close i donāt want them to see my screen guys im about to have a threesome pls fucking help me
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āCute room.ā Violet says, inspecting your horror movie posters and stuffed animals.Ā
āThank you.ā You smile.Ā
I hid the 14 polaroids of you that I had taped to my door. Hope that makes you more comfortable!Ā
āItās just you in here?ā Sevika chimes, eyes glued to the small bed up against the wall, right next to your PC setup. You should ask if they game afterwards.Ā
āYes.āĀ
Violet takes her jacket off and hangs it on your doorknob.Ā
āAlready takinā off your clothes?ā You plop down onto your freshly made mattress. Both girls look very stiff in your space; Is that normal? Maybe theyāre nervous.Ā
Both girls laugh the same. āNot like that. It is warm in here.ā Sevika follows in Viās lead, removing her hoodie and her undershirt is squeezing her and yup those arms are still there those muscles are popping out yup yup yupā
āYeah. I canāt sleep in the cold.ā You pat your bedspread for them to sitā¦ and they do. On either side of you. Vi brought her notebook and pencil. Sevika brought her heavily ringed hands.Ā
She scoffs, āMe neither. Immune system is worse than a newbornās.āĀ
āDo you get sick easily?āĀ
āYes. I just got over it last week.āĀ
āDamnā¦āĀ
āAlmost got me sick,ā Violet pins playfully, skimming through her pages. She erases before rewriting. So so so so smart; too bad both her answers were wrong. Youāll show her the way soon enough.Ā
āCoach would hate me. Her star pupilās under the weather, what ever shall we do,ā Sevika mocks and you both chuckle.Ā
āThe season starts next week. Yāall nervous?āĀ
āNoāā āYesāā
āIām nervous for games, not practice,ā Vi corrects, āI canāt find my fuckinā shoes.āĀ
āWhat shoes?āĀ
āMy cleats. My sister got āem for me a while ago, wear āem every match for good luck. I donāt remember where I fucking put them though.āĀ
āAww, ām sorry.āĀ
Sorry for keeping them in my closet.Ā
āS whatever. Just gotta get new ones.āĀ
Small talk is boring as fuck, but it continues between you and Vi. Sevikaās quiet as a mouse; every glance in her direction is met with hooded eyes. Sheās very focused on your nightstand drawer. Can she see whatās inside it? You hope so; Maybe your unworn thongs will motivate them to move this along.Ā
āAwww! Wait, you used to play soccer?āĀ
You already know all this. Itās on her fucking Instagram for fucks sake!Ā
āOn the junior team when I was likeā¦ 10! I wasāā
Trash. I kept tripping over the fuckinā ballā
āāAnd forgetting to tie my shoes. It was a hot fucking mess!āĀ
Yup. Same as the caption.Ā
The laughter between you finally quiets. You count 12 seconds in your head. You raise a hand to place it on the Hello Kitty bandage directly under her eye.Ā
āWhat happened here?āĀ
Sevikaās breathing is very calming.Ā
āGot in a fight,ā Vi mumbles. Poor things embarrassed! āGot socked in the eye.āĀ
āSorry,ā Your hand rests in your lap, āDid I hurt you?ā
āYouāre goodā¦ still stings though. They gotta good one in.āĀ
āHowād it happen?āĀ
āDonāt remember honestly.ā
āOh okay.āĀ
The conversation ends. Another 12 seconds.Ā
āSoā¦ Did you guys fuck after I hung up?āĀ
Sevika smiles and Vi chokes in shock. Theyāre so different. No wonder theyāre so close.Ā
āIā sorry, thought we were studyingāā
āWho said we were gonna study?ā You stare at Vi quizzingly.Ā
āNo one did. We mighta fucked.ā Sevika shrugs nonchalantly.Ā
āOhā¦ was it fun? Whatever it was.ā
āAsk her.ā She nods in direction of the girl whose face is beet fucking red. How cute!Ā
āViā¦ was it fun?āĀ
Her eyes droop to the pencil in her hand before flicking it nervously.Ā
āā¦ I guess.āĀ
āYou guess?ā
āThatās what I said.āĀ
āā¦ Okay.āĀ
Vi sets her book and pencil on your nightstand before releasing a stuttered sigh.Ā
āTell me what happened if ya wanna,ā Softness wafts off your tongue.Ā
Vi swallows, āIā¦ uhā¦ā
āMhm?ā
āWeā¦ I didnātā¦ā
āI gave her head til she cried.ā Sevika whispers right in your ear; tickling against your lobe and youāre suddenly winded. Viās legs twist until one crosses over the other.Ā
Gaveā¦ Ohā¦
This isnāt new information. Youāre 79% sure Sevika was Viās first kissā¦ or you heard something like that in passing, so why does the sudden confirmation make you wanna hide? Curl into your blankets and shield yourself from both of them?Ā
āOhā¦ fun.ā Your face burns underneath the skin.
āVery.āĀ
āYupā¦āĀ
āYouāre shy now? After all that?ā Sevika almost laughs when your eyes drop to the floor.Ā
āItās uh, easier to talk when no oneās actually there.āĀ
āWe coulda been if youād answered the fucking phone.āĀ
āā¦ Sorry.āĀ
āItās okay, baby.āĀ
Sevikaās captain of the team for a reason; a leader by nature and Vi allows her to despite her anticipation. She's much closer now, the respectful distance she kept up upon arrival now completely shut, her shoulder touching yours, nearly straddling your leg.Ā
Thereās a light tickle on your thigh; Sevikaās index finger barely grazes the skin exposed beneath the hem of your skirt.Ā
āYouāre so stiff,ā She whiffs tender against your neck and you choke a noise.Ā
āIām ā¦ āmscaredtobreatheāā
āDonāt be scared,ā Sevikaās whole hand caresses your knee, eases you into her, all while Vi mouths at your neck. āHere, wanna know a secret?ā
You release the air in your lungs, āSureā¦āĀ
Sheāll never tell, so I will. Your head bobs so encouragingly.Ā
Vi told me something after she showered that night.Ā
With every buttery brustle against your shoulder, Viās hands gently attack wherever they can reach; the plush of your hips, on your thighs, grabbing at your tummy over your hoodie that takes up too much fucking space for her liking. You canāt stop squirming with every taut pull at the pit of your stomach.Ā
I was sitting on my bed and she came in, and she smelled so good. I was trying to roll up again, but she took my tray and put it on my dresserā¦Ā
Roll up? Tray? What what what the fuck is she sayingā
And she got on her knees in front of meā¦ and she looked so fucking cute just staring up at me like that, like sheād do anything to make me happyā¦ Sheās sweet like that if sheās in the mood.Ā
She said āmay I practice on you, please?āā¦ And I said okayā¦ So she pulls down my underwear and treats me so well. You wanna know who she was practicing for?Ā
Yes, yes, pleaseā
It was you, baby. She kept telling me how good she wanted to make your first time.Ā
A strained noise chokes from your throat, and Vi smiles against your ear before her lips close around your lobe and itās too much theyāre too muchā
Uh huh, and her tongue felt so fucking good on me. Almost impressiveā¦ and she loved every second of it.Ā
Pleaseā¦ please, IāmāĀ
Listen to that, Violet, sheās so fucking cute, isnāt she?
So sweet, too. Bet she tastes so fucking good.Ā
Sheās so hungry for you, baby, Sevika coos at you, Gonna stop teasing and give us what we want?Ā
You agree obediently ā desperately, with every thrumming cell you can use at the moment.Ā
Viās benign hand rests on your cheek to turn you towards her before kissing you softly. A gentle peck before she pulls away. Itās overstimulating; Vi kissing and touching you like youāre made of glass while Sevika sucks large bruises on the side of your throat. Your nails dig into the muscular thigh that hardly shakes at your grip in attempts to ground yourself, but they fail because youāre about to faint.Ā
Your sun kisses you deeper, holds your face tighter to keep you where she needs to tongue at your lips. Youāre trying to keep up with her, to use the muscle like she uses hers, but youāre falling behind. They donāt seem to mind, satisfied with the fact that theyāre gonna devour you regardless.Ā
And when Vi lays you back nice and cozy against your pillows while Sevika kisses all over your face, you know youāre fucked.Ā
ā
Sevika and Vi take turns kissing you.Ā
Itās a messy and uncoordinated mess of teeth and saliva, mainly because of you, but you like it. You love it. You hope they do, too. The warmth of their bodies beside you resonates deep in your core. Whenever one of them pulls away, the next is more than open to take her place, over and over. Your thighs are already shaking.Ā
Your hoodies raised up thanks to Viās wandering hands, tucked right above your rib cage. Your stomach jolts when a feathery finger teases at the band of your skirt.Ā
āYou ticklish?ā Vi mutters against your cheek.Ā
āā¦ Nope.āĀ
āYesāā She swipes the same finger against your exposed skin and you jump with a giggle, āyou are. Liar.ā
āFuck you!āĀ
āYeahā¦ I really, really want to.ā
She doesnāt give you time to think of a response; just kisses you one last time before climbing onto her knees. Meanwhile, Sevikaās struggling to get comfortable in your bed. Sheās essentially on top of you, both her legs wrapped around one of yours.Ā
āFucking ā small ass mattress! I forgot how much I hate these!āĀ
Sevika reconnects your mouths while the bed dips beside you. Then thereās lips on your tummy.Ā
Laughter explodes outta you; Sevika canāt help but laugh into your mouth while Vi nibbles at your pudge. Her grin glows on your skin before her tongue glides on your hip. Her attention stays there; sloppy noises from above and below, your gasps swallowed with every bite Vi gives you.Ā
You hardly register her pulling your skirt down. Youāre just colder. And fuzzier in the head. Sevika breaks away to ask,Ā
āHow wet is she?ā
Huhā oh sheās not talking to you yup yupā
āCome see.āĀ
Sevika rises from position and youāre even colder. When she whistles at the spot on your underwear, your thighs squeeze shutā¦ for 000.3 seconds before she pries them open again.Ā
āStop Iāll fucking cryāā
āCry about what? Thatās so fucking hot. Youāre so cute, baby.āĀ
āBro I wanna dieāā
Sevika rolls her eyes, āBust one last time at least, damn.āĀ
āCan we make it quick please Iām already on the vergeāā
āOf cumming?ā Sevika purrs.
āOf suicideāā
Viās in hysterics. You shouldnāt be this fucking funny. She watches you and Sevika go back and forth with tears in her eyes.Ā
You bite, āWonky ass foreplayāā
āIāll strangle youāā
āIāll like itāā
Both of you are fucking stupid. Neither of you notice Vi tugging your panties down. She almost starts drooling at the sight of your pussy. Swallows down the lump of saliva before it can drip down her chin. Youāre wet and throbbing and pretty and you smell like heaven.Ā
You gasp when two curious fingers separate your sticky lips; strings of slick cling to Viās digits. Sevika watches with an insatiable hunger.
āWhat do you like?ā Vi whispers, and you shrug.Ā
āI dunno, Iām new here.āĀ
She rolls her eyes, āI mean what do you do when you touch yourself?Ā
āI donāt do that.āĀ
āNever?ā Both girls exclaim.Ā
You shake your head. āI tried once and nothing happened so I just ate spaghetti and went to bed.āĀ
āWere you wet?āĀ
Viās forbearing with her inquiries, but still, youāre on the fucking spot and you might start sneezing from anxiety. Theyāre too patient with you; Maybe youāve been misreading how they were in bed this entire time. You were expecting them to be knuckles deep in every available hole by now.Ā
Youāve never been so nervous, and for you, thatās saying a lot. āI donāt remember, it was years ago.āĀ
āYouāve never used toys or anything?āĀ
āIā¦ No.ā
Sevika stares at Vi, and Vi at Sevika, and you at the wall.Ā
Your thighs twitch when velvet nuzzles at them, Viās voice deep as the ocean. āIām gonna try something, tell me if you like it and Iāll keep goingā¦ okay?āĀ
You canāt formulate a response but your head bounces in approval. A finger applies the gentlest of pressure on your clit and you expel a wheeze.Ā
āOkay?ā Sevika hums from above you, a hand easing underneath your hoodie to massage your breast.Ā
āYe-ahāā
āSit up for me, honey,ā She whispers and you obey so she can creep in behind you, your back resting against her chest. Both her hands rub at your chest this time, her fingers massage your nipples while Vi strokes your clit in slow, teasing circles.Ā
āHowās this feel, babe?āĀ
āGā good! Greatā¦ h-hooray?ā How do pornstars dirty talk so eloquently? Youāre literally fucking dying right now. Sevika laughs to herself in your neck and your chest burns.Ā
āYeah? And this?ā She utters right before pressing in, flicking you from side to side and your core squeezes tight. Youāre dripping and she watches so closely.Ā
āOh fuckāā
āThere she is, good girl, just feel what sheās givinā you.ā Sevika rasps against your shoulder.Ā
You are feeling and itās too much for your body to comprehend. Your brainās never been this focused on one thing. On one feeling, especially one this enjoyable. Itās so good itās so good you love your fucking girlfriendā
āTell me when youāre gonna cum?ā Vi says against your soft skin
āUhhā¦? Iā oh godāā
āGetting there, baby? Feel how tight youāre getting? I can see it.ā
2 ragged inhales and your eyes roll back and your jaw slacks and your nose tickles oh shitā
āYeah, yeah, give it to me, cāmonāā
ACHOO!
Your thigh squeezes shut when euphoria overtakes your entire system; thighs clamping shut around Viās wrist while she giggles and rubs out your pleasure with ease because sheās stronger than you. Your initial efforts of staying as silent as possible were in vain because youāre squealing your little head off. Sevika rests back on her hands and watches like a hawk while you thrash and clench and leak all over her roommateās hand.Ā
āGood job. Felt nice, hm?āĀ
You struggle to nod because youāre still cumming so hard and her fingers wonāt cease on you. Your thighs stick together with your wetness.Ā
āIām still eating you out, you know that, right?ā
Your whines of approval sound wounded.Ā
You couldnāt see it, but when Vi finally pulled her hand from you, slurping noises swiftly followed, alongside Sevikaās hums of satisfaction.Ā
Mentally preparing for your burial.Ā
ā
Vi might be obsessed with you.Ā
Sheās back in her original position between your thighs ā with Sevika this time because sheās greedy ā and fuck sheās never been so antsy to give head. She loves it and she loves getting it even moreā¦ at least she thought so. The aliens could come crashing down from the clouds and her first focus would still be getting you to soak her face.Ā
Youāre fully undressed now, minus a sock; its twin slipped off some fucking where but she couldnāt give a fuck. Sheās so desperate to touch you again. It plagues her mind; stuffed with everything that sheās learned about you thus far. You sneeze before you orgasm for fucks sake thatās the cutest shit ever ā
Can I?
Sheās asking you and youāre whispering yes, please and fuck you moan so pretty when she first glides her tongue on you. Sevika allows her to ease you into the feeling, but she stays close enough to see every drop of slick that glides on Viās tongue. Youāre so noisy and she loves that. All she can think about is how loud youād be with your face in her pillow and your hands behind your back while she ā
Vi! Violet! Iām cumming again!Ā
Youāre a fucking dream. An insane fucking freaky ass dream.Ā
If anyone were to walk past your room right now, theyād be appalled at the ruckus that permeates through your space; sloppy sucking noises and encouraging praises and dehumanizing name calling that makes you grind your hips faster. Youāre nearly riding her fucking face.Ā
Vi wishes she could see you in entirety; memorize every thrust and wriggle you give into her face, drowning her in your scent and juices and everything she could ever want in this moment. Youāre exactly what she needed; a pliant distraction. You turn her mind off so easily.Ā
Sevikaās greedy and selfish as she raises one of your legs up with ease. You fall back onto the mattress with your back arched to the skies, a cracked wail squeezing from your lungs when another tongue smushes against your clit. Sevika sucks hard at your clit when Viās tongue swirls down to meet your entrance. The eager muscle wastes no time to shove inside and catch whatever bursts from you.Ā
She moves on autopilot; eases one finger past your pulsing heat and your legs start to shake. The digit curls deep inside, plunges into you with vigor and determination to get you there, hits a spot that almost lands her a kick in the back of her head, but she catches you; curls an arm around your thigh to keep you still.Ā
And the night ā or afternoon or morning, none of you remember, continues like that until youāre drained completely dry and your body contracts from memory.Ā
Hours pass when Sevika and Vi finally start tonguing each other down for your viewing pleasure, and it starts all over again.Ā
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