Julian is the type of guy to buy his gf one of those yappy little purse dogs that costs like ten grand and is the most disobedient little shit on the planet.
Either that, or he has a very well behaved, fancy, fluffy lap cat.
He has a cat, her name is Fancy and he found her when walking around of the warehouse. She chose him and he has been obsessed with her she gets everything she wants and sheâs a tortie cat.
Though I will say if he got Isabella one of those dogs? Oh, she would react like Charlotte, yk when in Queen Charlotte: A Bridgerton Story George got her the Pomeranian? Yeah, sheâd react like that and stare at the small animal like âthatâs not a dog, thatâs a yapping little monster, dogs are majestic and big JulesâŠ.â
husband!james patrick march x wife!reader.
đ” âŒïž: 1.1k+ words. 18+. p in v. perverted husband!james. mention of murder. a bit of knife play.
a/n: i got the energy to make smut with 1k+ words whaaaat
đ summary: after james' murderous activities, he came home to his wife seducing him and he obeys with no hesitation.
James wraps up another midnight murder with practiced ease; A call to Ms. Evers for cleanup, a cold shower to freshen up, then return to his sleeping beloved in his suite whoâs untouched by the horrors of his evening.
He enters the suite quietly and calmly, expecting that his beloved wife is already deep in her slumber as usual. The familiarity of the suite he shares with you welcomes him as he further walks inside, retrieving his pistol and the sheathed blade hidden inside his suit. He was about to put them aside on the nightstand beside your shared bed. He just took a quick glance at you, but then his head snapped back for another look because of a beautiful unexpected sight that greeted him.
You. sitting on the bed, your short nightgown hiking up your thighs and the dim light of the lamp casting a warm soft glow against your body. He paused. Eyes glued on you as a smirk slowly starts to form on his lips.
âMy.. my.. What a sight for sore eyes..â He purrs, walking towards the bed. His eyes remain glued on you as he places his pistol and knife sheath on the nightstand. âCouldnât sleep, James.â You whisper with a small cheeky smile playing on your lips. You moved a bit, the new position making your nightgown reveal more. You gave him just enough of a view to see your panties underneath your nightgown.
You saw the way your lovingly perverted husbandâs head tilt to get a better view of your panties underneath your nightgown. âSo you waited for me, little dove?â He asks as he reaches for his sheathed knife that he placed on the nightstand earlier. You let out a soft âMhm.â at that. He felt his cock twitch in his trousers.
He thought a kill would be enough to satisfy him for the night as usual. Yet it seemed that his wife had more in store for him tonight.
He then spreads your thighs gently and pulls out his knife from its sheath. He hooks the sharp tip of the knife on the fabric of your panties, using it to push your panties aside, revealing your wet folds. His favorite view.
The moment he pushed your panties aside using his knife? It made your mind go blank. Your pupils dilate. The further plans in your mind on how to seduce him further tonight disappeared so quickly. Now, all you know is that you badly want him to now take the lead and take. you. right. now.
He hums with a satisfied smile on his lips as he continues to take a good view.Â
âMy, you waited for me very eagerly, it seems..â
âYes love..â You breathlessly spoke. He unhooks the tip of his knife from the fabric of your panties, slowly sliding it up to your chest and back down, the tip of the knife freezing on your abdomen as you breathe out:Â
âTear it open, James.â
Jamesâ eyebrows shot up at your breathless suggestion; telling him to tear open your nightgown. âTsk tsk,â he clicks his tongue. âNot tonight, my love. I would prefer to do that on our anniversary.â You let out a low flattered chuckle at that. You watch him toss the knife carelessly on the nightstand, his hands then making their way to the button and zipper of his trousers and then undoing them. You continued watching as your breath hitches. Youâve been patiently waiting for this since earlier.Â
The moment you felt his tip nudge your folds, you hips bucks a bit. He smirks once again at the eagerness of his beloved wife. He finally guides his cock to your entrance, his lips pressing against each other, forming a thin line as he pushes in your warmth. Finally, the empty and needy feeling you feel down there is now being taken care of, making a pleasurable gasp escape those lips of yours.
âIs this what youâve been waiting for, dearest?â He grunts as he starts to thrust. He wants his thrusts to immediately hit deep. And when it did, you loved it. Itâs exactly what you needed. You nodded eagerly, one of your hands making its way to grip the side of the pillow that your head is resting on. Jamesâ other hand shoots out to grab your wrist and pins it hard on the mattress as he leans down his body a bit to thrust deeper. âMmh.. so deep, James.â You whimper, making him growl in response.Â
You love how heâs so good at making sounds during sex, it makes the butterflies in your stomach go crazy. Feeling butterflies in your stomach while heâs deep inside of you is a deadly combo. It makes you clench tighter around him.
James felt that. He groans your name as his hand that was holding your hip moves to crumple and grip on the fabric of your nightgown that was resting on your lower stomach. He straightens up, making him pull your hips up with him. He also slowly drags his hand away from the wrist of yours that he had been pinning on the mattress earlier. This brings a new angle of his thrusts that makes your head spin in pleasure. You want to close your eyes tightly due to so much pleasure. But god.. The view of him in his new position is unfairly attractive.
The way he looks right now is majestic. Him holding your hips up to meet his thrust by only gripping the fabric on your nightgown on your lower stomach part makes the veins on his forearm bulge + how the dim lighting falls on him from your perspective? Heâs like a damn majestic being sexing you so good. Each thrust was aimed straight for the center of your pleasure.
James then feels that youâre close, your walls are clenching and throbbing. His grunts turn into those pathetic, visceral moans and gasps along with him twitching and throbbing inside you as well. His muscles then locked tight, and there it goes. The warm liquid that youâve been waiting to fill you up. You threw your head back as you felt your body shudder, a groan of pleasure escaping your lips. You can feel the mixed juices overflowing. James lets out a last grunt and gives you a final hard thrust before you both collapse on the bed.
You ended up panting heavily underneath him, but very satisfied. James lets out a slow chuckle before lifting his head to look at you, his black hair falling on his forehead.Â
âYou know, darling.. I could grow terribly accustomed to this sort of welcome after my murderous evenings.â He teases you as he reaches to open the drawer of the nightstand, pulling out a pack of cigarettes. You rolled your eyes playfully. "It's actually a reminder that you have a wife waiting for you while you occupy yourself with killing.â
James casually laughs it off before gently placing a cigarette between your lips and lights it for you.
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Colinâs religious trauma is such an interesting part of his character. I genuinely believe he doesnât believing god because of the HC I made where his died in the line of duty and it pissed me off they didnât play on it more.
Itâs not that he hates God and refuses His existence, itâs that he hates that God didnât do the one thing he asked Him to do, protect his dad and bring him home. Itâs the subjective; he doesnât pray because what did pray gain him? He lost his dad. He only does it to pacify his mom.
But then the objective truths he cant ignore, there are people whoâve survived the impossible and they happened to be praying at the time tooâŠ. All of the signs and roads that lead to even the smallest proofs that Jesus Christ is real, and God is real.
Itâs never been about him not believing itâs about him having a horrific relationship with Him because how can all of these bad things happen to all of these good peopleâŠ. And how could He not listen to the one single prayer to bring Colinâs dad home?
He doesnât doubt Godâs existence he just wonders what he did wrong to be ignored..,,
âBite meâ becomes an insider to say as a go to insult
human locking vampire out by revoking the invitation to come inside whenever they argue
vampire either being a tech genius since they develop alongside tech or still sometimes being suspicious about basic things like lightbulbs
human being a history nerd and asking vampire to invite a fellow vampire who witnessed a historical event to quench humanâs thirst for knowledge
vampire cooking up long forgotten recipes from different eras for human, who loves to explore new foods
they have a habit to feed each other: vampire enjoys the scents from cooking for human and human afterwards drains some of their blood for vampire
vampire taking human to underground supernatural festivities with a little tag on them so everyone knows they are accompanied by a supernatural, like tagging a dog so no one thinks it is a stray
human always helping vampire get ready since vampire cant use a mirror (ik technically vampires can use modern mirrors but let me have this)
Adorable thought: Colin winning a goldfish at a state fair or smth, and he goes all responsible fish dad on this little guy, doing all his research, making sure his buddy is happy and safe. Talking to it when he has trouble sleeping.
Ya get me?
Shut up Iâm in love with this. I need this. He would so be a goldfish dad and heâd tap Rexâs nose so he wouldnât bother the fish tank that he ends up putting about the dresser in his room.
Heâd name is something silly too like GoldieđâŒïž.
Bonus points he won it for Juliette(my oc)/Reader, but fell in love with the thing cause heâs just that guy.
It breaks my heart that krakoa era cherik doesnât get the recognition it deserves when it is the closest we have gotten to them being gay and happy since first class
like thereâs first class gay and then thereâs krakoa GAY.
