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by LostlntheMist
It had been three weeks and four days since all of humanity had gone to shit.
Today, Katsuki Bakugo had watched his parents turn into blood seeking maniacs right before his eyes, and he hadn't been able to do anything about it. He had seen the veins popping out of their skin and filling black and red like hell and everything evil, right before they had turned on him. They had wanted to kill the very boy they had brought into this world, and Katsuki could muster up no courage to stop them. All he could do was to sit and wait for his life to turn red and black so he could join them in what he believed must've been some kind of fucked up judgement day.
or
He felt like it was a dream, that it wasn't happening, not his feet walking himself far, far away from home, and not his eyes seeing the disheveled city he had once begrudgingly accepted was his. The reality of how weak he was set in like liquid that hardened in his lungs and his veins. Cars sat in the middle of streets, windows broken and windscreens smothered in blood, houses abandoned and reeking of death. If he were stronger...
If he were stronger he could fight.
Words: 1063, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Apocalypse, Forced Proximity, Angst with a Happy Ending, Angst, Vulnerable Bakugou Katsuki, Infection, U.A. High School (My Hero Academia), Alternate Universe - No Quirks (My Hero Academia), Slow Burn, Eventual Romance, Eventual Smut, kiribaku
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/7u6lTJL
Who wanna read older ex military Katsuki x younger college student Eijiro?????
Eijiro is a broke college student just trying to earn a little cash, even though his entire future is perfectly mapped out—even if he's quietly drowning in quietly drowning under the weight of everyone else's expectations left on him in the wake of his older brother's disappearance 7 years ago. For now, all he has is his classes, the elderly care facility he works in and the 24-hour café called Littlewood that he works at.
It's there that Eijiro becomes fascinated by the silent, blond, scarred stranger who drinks his coffee black like hell and looks like he hasn't slept in years.
Katsuki Bakugo is a ghost. After eleven years as a government killer and a bloody stint in the criminal underworld, he has nothing left to show for it but the countless scars on his body, an unbearable case of survivor's guilt and things he refuses to talk about.
Now, he spends his days buried in cybersecurity work and his nights trying to forget he exists. He doesn't do friends, he doesn't do feelings, and he absolutely doesn't deserve to be saved.
Eijiro wants to know who he is.
He just doesn't know that digging into Katsuki's mysteries means stepping straight into Japan's underworld.
By LostIntheMist on ao3
https://archiveofourown.org/works/87216321/chapters/230997176
Chapters: 1/?
Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou
Characters: Kirishima Eijirou, Kirishima Eijirou's Family, Bakugou Katsuki, Bakugou Katsuki's Family, Ashido Mina, Kaminari Denki, Sero Hanta, jiro kyoka, Hakamata Tsunagu | Best Jeanist, Original Characters, Todoroki Shouto
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - No Quirks (My Hero Academia), Alternate Universe - College/University, Strangers to Lovers, Slow Burn, Angst with a Happy Ending, Hurt/Comfort, Healing/Emotional Growth, Trauma Recovery, Ex-Military Bakugo Katsuki, Hacking, Criminal Bakugou Katsuki, c-PTSD (complex post traumatic stress disorder), Survivor Guilt, Grief/Mourning, References to Depression, Self-Destructive Bakugou Katsuki, Self-Loathing, estranged family, College Student Kirishima Eijirou, Law Enforcement Family Eijiro Kirishima, Nepotism, Questioning Kirishima Eijiro, Virgin Kirishima Eijirou, Pining Kirishima Eijirou, Eventual Smut, Eventual Romance, Top Bakugou Katsuki, Bottom Kirishima Eijirou, Self-Acceptance, Emotionally Repressed Bakugou Katsuki, Walls What Walls, Kirishima Eijirou is a Ray of Sunshine, Parental Hakamata Tsunagu | Best Jeanist, Age Difference
Summary:
Eijiro is a broke college student just trying to earn a little cash, even though his entire future is perfectly mapped out—even if he's quietly drowning in quietly drowning under the weight of everyone else's expectations left on him in the wake of his older brother's disappearance 7 years ago. For now, all he has is his classes, the elderly care facility he works in and the 24-hour café called Littlewood that he works at. It's there that Eijiro becomes fascinated by the silent, blond, scarred stranger who drinks his coffee black like hell and looks like he hasn't slept in years.
Katsuki Bakugo is a ghost. After eleven years as a government killer and a bloody stint in the criminal underworld, he has nothing left to show for it but the countless scars on his body, an unbearable case of survivor's guilt and things he refuses to talk about.
Now, he spends his days buried in cybersecurity work and his nights trying to forget he exists. He doesn't do friends, he doesn't do feelings, and he absolutely doesn't deserve to be saved.
Eijiro wants to know who he is. He just doesn't know that digging into Katsuki's mysteries means stepping straight into Japan's underworld.
Warnings: fem reader, smut, polyamory, sexwork, porn with plot
𝐄𝐢𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐊𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐱 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
Chapters: 3/?
Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: katsuki bakugo x eijiro kirishima x reader
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou
Additional Tags: OC/Reader is a camgirl, Sex Work, Porn With Plot, Threesome - F/M/M, Pining Bakugou Katsuki, Top Kirishima Eijirou, Normal World AU, Shameless Smut, kiribaku x oc, Canon X OC - Freeform, roommates au, Identity Reveal, Alternate Universe - No Quirks (My Hero Academia), Kirishima Eijirou is a Dork, Polyamory, Best Friends to Lovers, Roommates to Lovers, Oblivious Bakugou Katsuki, Oblivious Kirishima Eijirou, Bottom Reader-Insert, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, katsuki bakugo - Freeform, Eijiro Kirishima - Freeform, My Hero Academia - Freeform
Summary:
"Hello lovelies! How is everyone doing today?"
Katsuki hated how much he loved her voice. He could listen to Jade_not_here all day. He hated how he knew each time before she would go live and always made time to at least catch the start. The worst part was that his favourite part was listening to her talk and hearing about her day and her life. He’d spent a lot of his tutoring and waitering job money paying to send her hearts or donations or to ask her personal questions.
“Ryu623! Thank you for the donation honey!”
“Sharkboy16, thank you so much for the donation! Nice to see you again!” She said, smiling kindly at the not-so-humble donation from the guy who just dropped two hundred dollars for her mid-stream. “Got any requests, sharkboy16?”
Sharkboy16: Nah, just wanna spoil my girl ❤︎
“Aw, what a darling! Well, I’ll make sure you don’t regret that later, babe.” She smiled, one hand palming at her tits.
He wasn’t about to be outdone by some nobody loser. He quickly tapped the screen and sent in a three hundred dollar donation.
“Hey, user_420! Wow, you’ve really outdone yourself… Thank you so much! Got any requests?” She said, smiling up at him through his computer screen. He loved her pretty green eyes just like lime slices, and her stark black hair that he had imagined running his hands through on more than a few occasions.
He typed his request in the chat.
Just tell me how your weeks going. What you’ve been up to, etc.
As soon as she saw his request in the chat, she smiled. “Well aren’t you a sweetheart.” She paused, giving the camera a kiss. “Well, I’m currently in the middle of exam season, and I’m also looking to move into a new place hopefully soon. But I’m doing good! You keep me comfortable.” She smiled, blowing a kiss.
He typed another message in the chat.
What are you studying?
She chuckled at this. “I’m studying law. I want to work with human rights and secure them for everyone.”
See? Why would he rather watch her play with her–fucking perfect-pussy, when he could listen to what a genuinely good human being she was? It made him feel less bad about the money he spent on her streams because she was using it to make her life and achieve her dreams.
“Alright well if that’s it for requests, let’s get into it! I’ve been really fucking horny lately.” At the sultry change in her voice, he felt his cock twitch. It was infuriating how conditioned he'd become to her cues. He watched, throat tight, as she crawled back onto her bed, her slick pussy coming into view. He was hard. He was very very hard. One of his hands slipped down the ridges of his abs to palm his cock idly.
She leaned forward, arching her back so her chest pressed into the mattress, and slipped one hand between her legs to spread her pussy. With two fingers, she spread herself open. He watched as her slick glistened and spread between her fingers, and his cock throbbed with need and he wrapped a firm hand around it.
Shane Hollander and Yūri Katsuki parallels because I love my blorbos so much
My anxious, socially awkward/autistic/introverted (w)asian kings who are also among the best athletes on their sports on ice and are in love with their russian men 🥰
ㅤA SMUT WRITER'S RESOURCE — smut vocabulary, ideas per sex act, kinks list, etc.
ㅤI originally made this to be a resource for myself whenever I felt out of practice writing smut, but I thought it might be helpful for other writers who may be new to writing smut/feeling uninspired/translating from another language.
ㅤSometimes I've felt awkward or have cringed about writing smut (especially when I was new to it) but then I realized that sex is art; in all its nasty, sexy, heavenly, gross, glory — sex is art and a beautiful part of life. So after that I just let myself write freely without feeling ashamed.
ㅤWith that out of the way, I present to you my fundamental list of smut writing essentials. Hope it helps you even if it's just to find a word you're looking for.
ACTS — breast play, dry humping, heavy petting, hickey-giving, grinding, lap dance, body worship, massaging, kissing/make-out, sexting, reading smut, mutual masturbation, bathing/showering together
VISUALS — Saliva/(pre)cum rolling down chin/neck, jerking what can't fit, making out with... (cockhead, shaft, balls, clit, etc.), cheek bulging with cock, hollowing out cheeks while sucking harder, rolling eyes back in ecstasy, tasting them, pulling in for a dirty kiss afterwards, juices smeared across cheek, lips glistening with slick
DEEPTHROATING — watery/glossy/dewy eyes, choked up, throat constricting, throating the length, tip prodding the back of the throat, choking, gagging, spluttering, coughing, gasping for air, using hair as a handle to control how much is taken, headrush when coming off for air, being held down on it, feeling bulge in throat
CUNNILINGUS — buttery soft tongue sweeping circles, flicking, nipping and kissing at clit, sinking inside, wriggling around, feasting on pussy, thumbing clit while tongue-fucking, curling against sweet spot, lapping at slit/folds, long strokes, squirting on their face
VISUALS — wetting palm/slicking fingers with juices, stroking at g-spot with fingertip, stroking his length, grazing fingertips down, eye contact as they ruin you with their handiwork
FINGERING — warming up with teasing, working at the clit simultaneously, using their whole arm, tensing their biceps the more they exert pressure, switching up techniques (stroking back and forth, sweeping/massaging circles, 'come hither'), curling fingers inside, sucking/tasting sweet slick off fingers
JERKING — cock hanging heavy or drooping from its weight, jumping in anticipation to be touched, throbbing hot in palm of hand, wielding at the base, brisk/quick or languid/slow strokes, balls jiggling each time wrist meets the base
VISUALS — the skin of the base of a cock wrinkling up when bottoming out, getting balls deep, skin sticking/slapping against skin, sweat dripping down, balls tightening up and muscles flexing (when a cock is about to cum), abs flexing, leaky cockheads and sticky precum oozing, splitting open hole on a big cock and watching it stretch into a wide O shape to accommodate its girth, holes twitching and spasming like they're aching to be touched or are overstimulated or have just orgasmed, heavy-hitting thrusts or short, quick strokes and which spots the tip is rubbing against, giving it to you/taking it/letting you have it, blissing out/pulling a lewd face/feeling high off an orgasm and rolling your eyes back, hissing through gritted teeth when it feels too good, the way your ankle wobbles over a shoulder in certain positions while getting pounded into, wet sounds getting sloppier/getting wetter and sweatier the longer it goes on, being splayed/trapped underneath them, letting you feel the stretch
SEX TYPES — hate sex, car sex, gentle/rough sex, phone/cybersex, shower sex, (un)protected sex
POSITIONS — mating press, doggystyle, spooning, cowgirl (riding), prone bone, holding ankles, standing, against wall, standing in front of mirror, pushups on top of you, side split, etc.
DIALOGUE IDEAS — behave, do as i say, watch that attitude of yours, let me guide you, watch me fuck you, don't take your eyes off me or I'll stop, use your words, on your knees, open wide, you love it don't you? filthy slut, don't hide your face, let it all out on me, fuck me like you mean it, all for me?, dirty mind you've got there, need me to take care of you?, just like that, you take it so well, then come and get it, you like that huh?, i know you're into it, cum with me, say my name, who's fucking you this good?, can't resist you, irresistible little slut, take it, spread your legs for me, try a little harder for me
SWEET PET NAMES — baby, bambi, angel, darling, bunny, doll, babydoll, sweetheart, butterfly, good girl/boy, little Aphrodite, goddess, baby girl/boy
VULGAR PET NAMES — (nasty, dirty) slut, whore, bitch, toy
VISUALS — ropes of cum, trickling down the shaft to the balls, balls tightening/tensing during release, squirting, creaming/gushing all over cock/hands/toy/etc., shuddering or caving into yourself, buildup to an orgasm being stronger or weaker, stopping or not stopping until their orgasm is over, creampie dribbling out hole
ORGASM TYPES — clitoral, vaginal, cervical, blended, hands-free, cumshot/facial, in panties, etc.
VOCABULARY — let me have you, can we...?, is it alright?, unless you don't want to, do you like it?, go faster/slower, let's take a break, are you okay (in the middle or after an act), can you take it?, is your jaw not sore like this?
AFTERCARE IDEAS — getting cleaned up together (bath, shower), carrying you, pillow talk, cuddling, having food, giving water, massaging numb/sore/tired parts, soothing bite/hit marks, brushing hair out of face, kissing forehead, praising for taking it so well, helping put clothes back on, making jokes, petting hair, telling you how much they love you, confessing their feelings
Katsuki encourages you to do your work (study motivation)
There's serious, pleading, or forceful, or dissapointed approach<3
idk what the hell this is but like why not.
Serious approach:
"Hey idiot. Why haven't you done your work? Don't you have exams coming up, huh?" He said, raising his eyebrow.
"You seriously need to get to work on that. I don't care if it doesn't matter it's stupid going to school if you're just going to throw it all away and not do the damn work. I won't watch you throw your life away for convenience, you idiot."
Pleading approach:
"You didn't do your work? Babe you know that shits important. Would you be good for me and do your work? I'll give you a special treat after if you get it done.."
(spicy pt 2 of this approach???)
Forceful approach:
"You're gonna do that goddamn work you damn idiot. I don't wanna hear none of that 'it doesn't matter crap' that's bullshit and you're fucking stupid for not doing it." He growled, slamming his hands on the desk beside you.
"You're gonna do it, you here me? Don't make me fuckin
Disappointed approach:
"You didn't do your work? That's lame." He sighed. "It's seriously a turn off to watch someone be a fucking lazy ass loser. I mean it. Get your life in shape or I won't stick around to watch you end up in the dumps."
Has the most dangerous bedroom voice at 2 a.m. when he’s half-awake, gravelly and deep, saying things like “get over here” with zero effort. And yes, he knows what it does to you.
He’s not into PDA, but will whisper the filthiest things in your ear when no one else can hear—then stare at you like you’re the one being inappropriate. - "That outfits making me want to skip dinner and punish you for being such a fucking tease." He'd grip your thigh, running his hand up just enough to have you holding your breath. The evidence of what you do to him as plain as day tenting his pants and making him have to readjust before he stands from the table.
May always act like the tired teacher everyone knows, but when it comes to you? He shows you just how good a pro-hero's stamina can be. Demanding round after round with a raspy "Again." growled against your skin as he pulls you against him, hands gripping your hips so tightly.
Loves to shove his cock down your throat, holding your hair and making you take it. He'll hold eye contact as he watches you gag, tears streaming down your face. "That's it. Take my cock like the good little slut you are." His grip would tighten on your hair, hips thrusting up into your hot mouth relentlessly.
Although he loves to take you rough, he always has your well-being as a priority. He knows you're strong and can take all that he has to give you, one utter of the safeword you created together and he'd stop immediately, stroking your hair gently and asking if you're alright.
loves to make you get what you want, with no input from him. He'll lay back, hands behind his head and look into your eyes with that look . "Show me how badly you want it baby. I wanna watch you fuck yourself on my cock." Almost cocky- like he knows you need him. "If you want it so bad, do it. You fuckin' slut- so cock greedy like my cock is air and you're out of breath." "Open your mouth for me. I wanna see how badly you want this cock. If you want it you gotta earn it."
Loves to degrade you like you're nothing more than a tool. "If you want it so bad, do it, you fucking slut. You're so cock greedy like my cock is air and you're out of breath. But go on, get your fill you nasty slut. Let me fill that hole like I know you're begging for."
He lives for the way your body reacts to him. Shaking, twitching around his cock, moaning and throwing your head back, all itdoes is make him go harder, pounding into you and letting you know just how good you feel. "Oh god this hole so goddamn tight around me. Gonna make me cum deep in this hole and give you every last fucking drop. Is that what you want? Huh? I want you to say it to me. Say you want it."
Shoto headcanons (oops)
When he's close, he'll close his eyes and pound into you as if he's trying his hardest not to cum because you feel that good around him. In his last few thrusts he'll whine softly, building up to when he slams in for the last time, eyebrows curled up in pure ecstasy as he comes undone inside you.
Isn't very vocal and is definitely not a dirty-talker, but if you're into it, he'll try. "You're being so good for me. Taking my cock in and out. So good, darling."
He doesn't really like the idea of degrading his partner, so when he dirty talks, it's usually just positive.
Was a bit shocked the first few times you tried to tease him in public, looking at you slightly confused- but intrigued. It wasn't long before he'd start to tease you in public in return, his hand finding itself in between your thighs and caressing you gently while whispering sweet things in your ear that had you horny out of your mind. "Do you like this? Hm?" "I just want to make you feel good. Let it happen, darling."
-Has no shame. Will fuck you anywhere and in front of anyone.
-He doesn’t mean to embarrass you, so if you ask to only have seggs in private, he will comply.
-Leaves marks all over you, says you look so pretty all marked up <3
-Likes missionary, cowgirl, and the mating press
-big on c0ckwarming!! Loves being inside you, you’re so warm and soft 🥺🥺
-always cums inside you. no objections, it’s just in his nature
-will literally announce that “it’s time for breeding” in front of everyone and will carry you on his shoulder to your room. His guards are actually very pleased he has chosen a mate!!
-he pampers you fr <3 will give you anything you ask for!
-only lets female doctors touch you, and ONLY in emergencies. extremely possessive, you’re his mate after all! the king’s mate is very important!
-calls you his queen/ruler/king(whichever you prefer), sweetheart, doll, mate, dear, darling
-prefers to be called by his name, but tbh he likes when you call him “my king”. Do this at your own risk!!
-thigh guy! Loves to rest his head on your thighs while listening to to his Royal Guards.
-will kill anyone that lays a hand on you without mercy.
-if you want children, he is more than happy to give you them. He wants an heir after all!
Chrollo
-medium libido. Go with the flow kind of guy!
-saying this, he does have days where his libido is endless, and these days are long for him AND you.
-also a fan if c0ckwarming, but for other reasons. Loves to sit you on his cock, get you all riled up, then make sure no one else can see what’s happening and goes about his business. Will have full on meetings with his c0ck inside you. Loves to watch you slowly start to shake with pleasure as you try to release the ache in your cunt!! Gets off on the fact it embarrasses you as well <3
-is 100% down for chocking, if you’re into it.
-king of cuddle fucking. Will read a book with one hand, and rub your clit with the other as he thrusts into you slowly
-likes to see you get all dressed up, makeup and everything, before tearing it all apart and leaving your makeup all messed up! Prepare to have tears and cum running down your face, he finds this state of you the prettiest
-call him sir and he’ll ruin you <3
-definitely a boob man! Loves to grab and squeeze them from behind!!
-you are always protected by at least 1 of the phantom troupe, usually more. Your safety is his top priority(though his troupes is the second priority)
-another man that will get you anything you want. Just ask, and it’s yours.
-you’re kind of like the “mom” or “parent” of the phantom troupe. You make sure everyone is safe, eats, and makes “decent” decisions. He fell in love with your caring nature
-doesn’t want kids, he knows how cruel the world is, but wouldn’t mind adopting. Purely to give some kid a home.
-Has killed so many people for your sake. He finds it romantic, your opinion on that is up to you
-the troupe adores you as much as their leader. Would do anything to keep you safe <3
-he loves doing things for you, it’s his love language, so when you started doing things for him he had to stop himself from crying.
Both are cadets trialing for the prestigious Basgiath War College!
The day had finally come. The day where I would test myself and become a cadet after crossing the parapet. BWC college was waiting for me. All that stood between us was 200 stairs, and an eighteen inch parapet and wind and rain.
The slippy feel of my boots filled me with unease. The steps had me a little fatigued, despite all the training I’d done the last few months. But I’d take a thousand more steps than the parapet. Might hurt a lot more and take a lot longer, but worth it, especially considering it didn’t mean imminent death at the slip of a foot.
A few people ahead of me, there was a cadet called Jack Barlowe who was chasing after a girl–Violet Sorrengail–yes, that Sorrengail. I was only glad my last name wasn’t well known. I was nobody here. No famous parents or siblings. It was just me here.
There was a rider who took my name. “Name?” I stepped up to the rider, seeing the three stars. A third year rider, huh? “Zeraya Morvayne.”
“You’re up next, Morvayne.” The rider smirked, his gorgeous dark hair tousled back over his head. Those dark eyes with specks of gold–he was sure to be popular. I gulped and nodded, barely able to comprehend the beauty of the man before me when there was a large chance I was about to die.
“Can you hurry up? You’re taking a goddamn long time.” Someone a few people back yelled. I looked back and saw a blond guy with red eyes looking angrily at me. Someone’s eager to die.
It was as if I heard my thought out loud, and when I looked to the pretty third year rider, I saw he was smirking back at the cadet behind me. He had said exactly what I was thinking. I looked again at the flight leathers he was wearing and saw the wingleader patch on his jacket. Shit. A. Fucking. Wingleader.
The guy in front of me headed onto the parapet, and slowly started to walk out. I could feel the wind as I gripped the two sides of the turret. It was fucking torrential. And the rain wasn’t helping. The poor guy was practically shaking he was so terrified, and I couldn’t tell whether or not I was the same.
The wingleader nodded to me, his onyx eyes specked with gold looking to me carefully. It was my turn. I braced myself with the sides of the turret, using my hands to hold on for as long as I could. The wind greeted me at the end of the turret as I stepped out. Balance, Zeraya- balance.
I walked out, inching step after step as I swung my arms out for balance. I can do this. The wind was strong, but it was consistent. I only had so much left to go. The Sorrengail girl had made it across and she was stopping the Barlow guy from making it over. If my eyes didn’t deceive me, it looked as though she had a knife to his balls.
Ballsy move.
The fact that I almost laughed threw me off, and I almost lost my balance. But I was still going strong. I heard the gut-wrenching thud of someone slipping against the parapet and then a scream. That descended down and down until we couldn’t hear it anymore.
One wrong move, and that would be me. But that’s not what I need to think about. I stepped out one after the other, now definitely passed the halfway mark. If I can do this- get this far- I can do the rest. The end is near. And not death. No- I will do this.
I focus my eyes in front of me and look at the scribe and reader stationed on the other side, where all the cadets who made it are filing off.
Another two steps- “Oi you with the dirty blonde hair- hurry the hell up!” The same voice from earlier said. I turned a careful eye to what was behind and saw that there were now no people between us. Had they all slipped? Or had he.. Pushed them..
I sped up my pace ever so slightly, and tried to not let the anxiety get to me. He’s far enough behind that I can finish before he gets to me. I heard him start to laugh, and suddenly he was right behind me. “Go on, just a few more steps, sweetheart.” I could feel the smirk he was giving me. The bastard.
I walked the last steps, feeling his eyes on me as I stepped onto safe ground.
“Name?” the scribe next to the rider asked. “Zeraya Morvayne.”
(Lmk if we like this kinda content. I was just in tha mood for a fourth wing