๐ฑ๐ฏ๐ข๐ข๐ข | ๐๐๐๐ญ๐ก ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ | ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ i am not a whole person and i don't think i ever will be. parts of me died in the house i grew up in and i visit them in dreams.
Is that PANDORA MORTIS we can see entering the Ministry of Magic? Our records tell us that they were born on NOVEMBER 28 and is an EIGHTEENย year old, PUREBLOOD who currently works as a UNEMPLOYED. Some have said that they can be described as being SELFLESS, RESILIENT & DEDICATED, however, they also see themselves as being RUTHLESS, MONSTROUS & SOCIOPATHIC. Apparently, SHE looks a lot like JENNIE KIM, whoever that is, and if they had to pick a side in the war, they would choose to JOIN THE ORDER.ย
hello. my name is mckeilla, iโm the writer for pandoraโs character. i am eighteen years old, i live on the east coast in the united states. i go by she/her pronouns normally, but i really donโt mind as long as youโre being respectful. below is a simple bio, explaining any details or miscallenous information youโd like to know about her.ย
pandora mortis was the daughter of lilith and midas mortis, who had been born and trained by her parents as they had hoped to create the perfect soldier for the death eaters. growing up in isolation, pandora learned to push her body to physical perfection in order to gain the approval of her parents. it wasn't until she was sixteen that she was allowed to attend hogwarts, school of witchcraft and wizardry, that she was exposed to others. exposed to the possibility of being better. of being human.
when you're born in a burning house, you think the world is on fire. but it's not.
basics
full name. pandora mortis
name meaning. in greek mythology, pandora (greek, forย โall-endowed, gift, the all-givingโ) was the first human woman ever created by hephaestus on the instructions of zeus. as hesoid related it, each god cooperated by giving her unique gifts. her last name,ย โmortis,โ likely refers toย โrigor mortis,โ the temporary rigidity of muscles occuring after death. pandoraโs korean name, eun-jae is from sino-korean, and meansย โtalent, ability.โ pandora is rarely referrred to by her korean name, and was not aware of it for some time, as her parents believed that a foreign name would cause their family to move down in death eater ranking.
aliases. โdora, park eun-jae (korean name)
age. 18 years old
date of birth. november 28
place of birth. bray, england
gender. female
orientation. panromantic-demisexual
known relatives
parents. midas mortis, lilith mortis
siblings. none
physical
faceclaim(s).ย jennie kim
natural eye color. black
natural hair color. black
hairstyle. wavy, perfectly-styled
height and weight. 5'3", 111 lbs
tattoos and piercings. the dark mark on her left forearm
education. hogwarts school for witchcraft and wizardry, private tutoring
wand. cedar, unicorn, 14", reasonably supple
boggart. her father, midas
patronus. due to a lack of happy memories, pandora is unable to conjure a patronus.
key information / biography
pandora mortis is the only child of lilith and midas mortis. although lilith and midas (originally park mishil and park jeong-gwon) had originally had no plans of having children, it was in their city of gangnam-gu, south korea, that they realized they wanted something more. a high purpose, a better rank. when they visited a fortune teller, they were informed that having a daughter who was advanced in the dark arts, would allow them to quickly climb the ranks and become a respected family -- foreigners or otherwise.
pandora lived in isolation for several years. lilith and midas, believing that surrounding her with other children would only serve to distract her, opted to hire a private tutor. before the age of ten, her parents had pulled enough strings to earn her a wand, and sheโd begun studying the history of dark magic and pureblood supremacy. though, her relationship with her tutor, francis, was highly volatile. lessons in unforgivable curses would often result in pandora being the subject of cruciatus and imperius curses. as a result of an isolated and often cold childhood, pandora never properly learned how to interact with others. while she is well-versed in charms, curses, and wizarding history; she is not known for her emotional intelligence, and often regards herself asย โsociopathic.โ
whether it be regardless or as a result of her childhood, pandora grew to become a prodigy. she carries the ability to cast a number of dark curses, as well as healing charms; though, she never mastered the ability to speak parseltongue.
as the death eaters continued to take over the wizarding world, lilith and midas agreed to move pandora to hogwarts: school of witchcraft and wizardry. although she only attended fo two years, she grew fond of the castle rather qucikly, seeing it as an escape from her home environment, and the opportunity to see herself as an average teenager, rather than a weapon for her parents to use as they please.ย
unfortunately, graduation came all too quickly. pandora was left to the care of her parents once again, practicing under francis and awaiting new missions from the dark lord. and it was the loneliest sheโd ever felt.
Husband!Sejanus Plinth x Wife!Female!Reader x Coriolanus Snow
mdni!!!
wc; 3.3k
cw; cuckholding, p in v, some degradation, cheating, toxic reader really, lil bit of a breeding kink
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a/n; ah, the return of coryo and sejanus together in a fic. we talked about this idea/plot a while ago and it needed an appearance, so here you go lovelies!!! Enjoy!!!
Every brush of Coriolanusโ fingers was another bought of sin dumping itself all over your body. And you let yourself marinate in it each time. How could you not? Coriolanus and his perfect hair and clothes of refinery and voice as smooth as butter, it would be a complete loss if you gave up on the agreement you had with him, even after he married Livia Cardew. Even after you married Sejanus Plinth.ย
You would lose the feel of his strong hips and all encompassing hands, his lips that get redder the more you kissed him and the sight of his gelled hair messy and unkempt. Not to mention the rare tender moments post-sex where Coriolanus would complain about almost everything in his life except you.ย
Except you. You were excluded from Coriolanusโ complaint list which was a compliment without being a compliment. Heโd be laid out, naked and panting, allowing you to share his proximity and exchange soft words until he inevitably had to leave. He was always coming to your penthouse. Livia was around too much. Sejanus too naive. But he worked. So the better option was always your apartment.ย
Coriolanus came barreling into the penthouse this late morning, the keys you gave him clanging against the dish on the small foyer table. Youโre in the kitchen sipping coffee. At first you think Sejanus forgot something, but you see that glimpse of Coriolanusโ hair before you see his face.ย
He looks angry. His eyes icier than ever, his brow knit and his hair isnโt gelled to perfection. Disregarding the fact you werenโt expecting him right now, you donโt give him a look of shock. All you do is tilt your head at him as he nears closer, โCoriolanus, whatโre you-โ
His hands cup the mug in your hand and gingerly set it down on the counter behind you, then they cup your face, forcing your head up. Coriolanus slots his lips to yours in a heated passion. Thereโs little hesitation on your end. A surprise visit is welcomed in your eyes. You loved Sejanus. You really did love the man. He was sweet, he took care of you, he paid attention to you, he cooked, he did everything someone would want in a husband.ย
But nothing lit a fire in your stomach the way his โbest friendโ did. Nothing would ever compare to the way Coriolanus kissed you hungrily every single fucking time his lips met yours. He holds your face with a firm grip, keeping you from backing out of it, though you were not planning to. Your hands found his sides, rubbing them in what you consider a soothing manner. The nosiness in your nature wanted to know what he was so angry about. Livia? Sejanus? Work? It couldnโt be you. Couldnโt be.ย
Coriolanus sinks his teeth to your bottom lip in a quick bite, then he sucks on it, smirking at your little moan. His thumbs span across your cheekbones in slow rubs, nipping your lips before giving you a break.ย
You breathe out your words the moment he breaks it, โWhatโs wrong?โย
โQuick,โ he mumbles, squeezing your face gently. Also quick.ย
โWhat. Is. Wrong,โ you repeat, enunicating each word, leaning up to caress his jaw with your mouth, coaxing an answer out of him. What youโve learned from these years of rendezvousing with Coryo is that you might be the only woman, only person who could coax deep, dark things out of him. Not that this would be that, but it did not mean you wouldnโt use those skills.ย
His jaw tightens and he keeps rubbing his thumbs on your cheeks like itโll magically calm him down but his eyes glare still. โLivia. Just Liviaโฆstuff.โ
You raise your brow at his vagueness but the little hint that it was marital problems making him this agitated. You kiss right under his jaw, then let your teeth graze his skin. Coriolanusโ breath is heavy and he pushes his hips up to yours, crowding you against the kitchen counter.ย
โShe was just pissy that Iโm busy all the time, thatโs all,โ Coriolanus concedes, but there must be more to it than that. They fight all the time about how heโs busy. And he is. Between working in his position as the Head Gamemaker and fucking you, he had little time for Miss Cardew, ahem Mrs. Snow.ย
โAre you sure itโs not cause youโre barely fucking her?โย
Coriolanus scowls at you, his left hand dropping to your hip while his right grabs around your jaw, โDonโt be so crude about it,โ he tells you. If you didnโt know better, youโd scoff in his face, but you had no reason to anger him more right now. Coriolanus would never truly admit that heโs just as crude as you can be.ย
โSo it is that?โ You question, but your tone is airy. Your lips sliding into their dignified place. A smirk, to which he canโt keep his scowl too long. He rolls his eyes though.ย
โPartially, yes,โ Coriolanus tells you, squeezing at your hip and dipping his head back down to chase your lips. A spark runs through you and you glide your hands up his chest to his shoulders, before you lock your hands behind his neck, pulling him close. He lets you, let you steal him into the kiss, his hips jutting a bit to yours in a silent plea to take things further, but all you can focus on are his lips.ย
You fucking loved that Livia was pissed about that. Coriolanus knew that. Jealousy was never in your blood, but you did feel a spark of confidence whenever Coriolanus admits he hasnโt been sleeping with his own wife when heโs supposed to be making the heir to his fortune. No, instead heโs been balls deep in you, emptying himself into you every two days until he was spent. You canโt say youโre not in a similar position with your own husband. Sejanus was a sweet lover. There was nothing inherently bad about the way he took you, but thatโs almost the problem. It wasnโt sex and it wasnโt fucking, something you craved, something animalistic and primal was what you wanted. You might have mentioned it subtly to him once or twice, but Sejanus was merely not as confident in himself as he should be.ย
Coriolanus presses his hips to you again, now sporting a hard-on from the way your tongue trails his lips and slides into his mouth with no purpose but to lure him in. Your skin feels hotter, his fingers digging into your jaw, while the other tries to bunch up the nightgown youโre wearing. You would have let the man fuck you against the counter Sejanus was making his lunch on this morning, but the front door opens.ย
Coriolanus pulls away from you in an instant, face flushed and lips swollen, โMaid?โ
Youโre about to speak when Sejanusโ honeyed-voice calls out, โSweetheart?โ
Coriolanusโ nose wrinkles and heโs most likely going to slam his hand on the counter but you catch it, and push him back, taking a couple steps forward, and straightening your nightgown as best you can just as Sejanus rounds the corner into the kitchen.ย
Sejanus looks to you, then to Coriolanus, who leans back against the counter behind you. โCoriolanus,โ he says, giving the other man a nod, to which Coryo only gives a nod back. Youโre sure your husband is assessing. He would see Coriolanusโ lips are redder. That youโre both slightly disheveled. You havenโt looked but youโre sure Coriolanusโ bulge is hard to hide.ย
Now, Livia may not know of the affair. But Sejanus, he knew.ย
He caught the two of you around three months ago. It took a lot of softly spoken words and convincing but you got Sejanus to believe this was okay. It did not mean he liked it. But he allowed it. Coriolanus gave you a kiss on the mouth for it when you told him.ย
โI justโฆforgot my notebook,โ Sejanus says, his eyes still darting between you two. You catch his gaze go down to Coriolanusโ crotch and it almost makes you feel that stupid pit of jealously you never feel.ย
You shake those thoughts away. Sejanus looked at Coriolanusโ crotch. Oh youโre spinning. You always thought there was something between those two men, though you never pushed it. Sejanus would get too blushy and Coriolanus would probably explode. Maybe thatโs why Sejanus was able to brush past the fact youโre fucking Coriolanus, but you couldnโt be completely sure.ย
Everyone always called you impulsive for a reason.ย
โOh, Iโm not sure where it is. Have you seen it Coryo?โ You look back at him and he raises a confused brow at you. He knows you better than your husband does. He knows youโre playing at something, but what, he doesnโt know.ย
โNo?โย
โItโs probably just in the bedroom,โ Sejanus says, having made no move to walk to the master suite of your penthouse. He shifts on his feet and you glance back over to him for a few seconds, before you land your gaze to Coriolanus again.ย
You take the three steps over to him, grab his face and pull him into a hard kiss, a bruising one that has his breath shortening upon impact and his hands wrapping around you. You hear some sort of gasp leave your husband, but you donโt pull away. Neither does Coriolanus. Whether heโs figured out your game or not, you canโt stop kissing him, knowing Sejanus is staring. You donโt hear footsteps, you donโt hear him say anything, all you can hear is the wet smacking of your lips to Coriolanusโ and the manโs heavy breaths breathing a new sort of life into you.ย
You donโt stop Coryo when he ruts his hips into yours, making you feel how hard he is, that heโs not planning on backing down for whatever youโve got brewing in your head. It spurs you on, leaning your head back and breaking the kiss, letting Coriolanus taint your neck in sin as your eyes lock to Sejanusโ.ย
Heโs flushed, mouth slightly parted. A hand to the counter near the doorway and his pants tight.ย
You moan.ย
Coriolanus lifts his head, having not expecting the sound yet, but he glances to Sejanus, notices the same thing you did, then shares a look to your husband.ย
โฆ
It was a blur. Coriolanus tugging you to your bedroom, to yours and Sejanusโ bedroom. Telling Sejanus to come with, Sejanus actually following.ย
In your fantasy, Sejanus would cut the shit and kiss the life out of you, fuck you like he should and show heโs your husband, but the perfect fantasy comes instead when Coriolanus nudges on Sejanus shoulder towards an armchair, then he grabs your waist, picking you up and practically throwing you on the bed.
It makes you stare at him a little wide-eyed, his finger working the buttons of his shirt, โIโll show you what we do,โ he says to Sejanus, whoโs sitting back in the chair just as wide-eyed as you are. But god, the fucking noticeable tent in his pants makes you squirm, moving to push your nightgown up over you, but Coriolanus swats your hands away, โNo keep it on.โ
Coriolanus kicks his shoes off and lets his shirt fall to the ground, standing at the foot of the bed and holding his hand out for you. You turn over and crawl to him. You wonder if he thinks youโll hesitate now that youโre in front of Sejanus, but you want to prove otherwise. Have to.ย
Have to see the look on your husbandโs face. So without a thought of anything, once youโre close, you let Coriolanusโ hand rest to your head and you nuzzle your face into his groin, nose sliding along the length of his cock thatโs visible through the fabric.ย
โSheโs a whore for it,โ Coriolanus mumbles, to himself, to you, to Sejanus, who knows. You almost comment, โcrude,โ but youโre too busy finding his tip and latching your lips over the fabric so you can hear his breach hitch and his hand press down on your head.ย
โYou donโt have to call her that,โ Sejanus speaks for the first time. His hand is over his lap and his eyes are glued to the scene.ย
Coriolanus chuckles, โI donโt. But she likes it. Did you know that?โ He pushes his hips up to your face more, then shoves your head away, undoing his belt as he looks over at Sejanus.ย
โWell? Did you know that?โ
Sejanus swallows, watching you wait patiently for Coriolanus as he drops his belt and pushes his pants down, followed by his boxers.ย
โN-No,โ Sejanus says, eyes stuck on Coriolanusโ hard, dripping cock in the same way you would look at it, which you are, reaching under your nightgown to take your panties off. Once theyโre at your ankle, Coriolanus grabs them and tosses them to Sejanus, โThere fuck those.โ
You want to laugh so bad. Coriolanus is a fucking lunatic and you love him. God, you love him You love that fucking man, what the fuck.
Coriolanus kneels onto the bed with you, leaning in to kiss you. Itโs softer than you would expect it to be, then he trails kisses from your lips to your cheek to your ear, whispering, โdonโt speak too much. I can do it. Just enjoy yourself.โ You give a slight nod and he nips your ear, turning your body over.ย
You take his lead and lean your head down to your plush pillows, your backside raised and ready for him.ย
Coriolanus pushes your nightgown up around your hips and rubs his fingers on your ass, massaging the skin as he spares Sejanus a look. โI havenโt touched her,โ he starts, glancing between your legs, โbut I can see it. Sheโs soaking. Already a wet fucking mess forโฆ,โ Coriolanus purposely trails off, teasing his knuckles against your cunt, and pressing one of them to your hole, kneading his knuckle against it.ย
โFor me, mostlyโฆbut she fucking loves youโre watching, Sej.โ
Sejanus swallows, but his mouth is dry. His hand instinctively rubs to his bulge and Coriolanus sees it. Smirks at it.ย
He rubs his knuckle against your cunt in slow dragging movements that have your head spinning. Coryo drops his other hand to his cock, giving it a slight tug before lining it up more to you. โBet sheโs been so happy she doesnโt have to hide this,โ Coriolanus all but murmurs, taking his knuckle away, but quickly replacing it with the tip of his cock, rubbing it through your lips, getting himself wet with you.ย
โOh, I wish you could feel this right now, Sejanus,โ Coriolanus groans, watching you nuzzle your cheek to the pillow in annoyance over how much heโs teasing you. And his words. Of course.ย
โYeah,โ Sejanus replies, but then he gets a burst of something because you hear him say, โI know what that feels like. To do that to her.โย
Coriolanus hums in thought to that as he starts to sink himself into you. Itโs torture, only feeling the head of his dick inside you, somewhat easing a slight tension, but nearly not enough. Youโre almost more surprised heโs holding back so much when he normally canโt, but maybe it has to do with your husband sitting in the armchair nearby. Maybe.ย
ย โYou know some if it,โ Coriolanus says, voice huskier as he pushes more of himself into you, โbut sheโs not getting fucked by you, Plinth.โย
He thrusts the rest of himself into you, your cunt taking him like itโs meant to be there, his hands grasping your waist as you moan out.ย
โI donโt know how you canโt fuck her,โ he grunts, drawing his hips back and slamming then back into you, a half-smile gracing his lips when you grip to the sheets tighter.ย
โI-I do,โ Sejanus says, his hand still palming himself.ย
โNo. You donโt. You make love to your beautiful fucking wife but you donโt do this.โ Thereโs venom to his words, like heโs upset on your behalf, like he wishes your husband fucked you hard and rough, snapped his hips you like Coriolanus is doing now, the sound of his skin hitting yours getting more apparent.ย
You moan for Coriolanus, asking for it harder and he really does try not to laugh. But he does. This is so perfect. โAre you hearing her? Poor Mrs. Plinth needs a good fucking and youโve been keeping her from it?โ
You canโt see Sejanus. And Coriolanus knows this too. He knows especially when you try to turn your head to catch a glimpse, but he distracts you with a particularly sharp thrust of his hips, leaning his body down over you. You can feel the sweat of his chest and his ragged breath to your ear as he murmurs, โBaby, heโs touching himself. Heโs getting off on it, so donโt worry your pretty little head.โ
His words only make you whimper, and Coriolanusโ hand collides to your ass in only one slap before leans back up. โAt this point, Iโm her sex life. Not even her husband. Thatโs sick.โ
Coriolanus fucks into you like heโs hungry. Like he needs to wreck you as much as he can since itโs front of Sejanus, a Sejanus who has slipping his hand down his pants, a Sejanus who canโt argue against Coriolanusโ words.ย
โSejanus watch, donโt fucking look away,โ Coriolanus spits out in a rushed tone, so you can only assume Sejanus did look away. Your moans are tumbling out of you, your body on fire as his cock pounds into you. You can feel him twitch and you know heโs close.ย
โDonโt look away,โ he pants, โIโm gonna fill your wifeโs cunt with my cum, gonna fill it all up, gonna give her my fucking baby,โ Coriolanus grunts with each push of his hips. His words must surprise even him because his hips stutter before they regain their purpose and you whine. You whine for his seed, for him to breed you like he should have been meant to. You knew he would never speak those words about Livia and it turned you on to an unimaginable level.ย
With the first spurt of his load, you spasm against him, cumming with Coriolanus. A louder whimper leaves you while he grunts, his voice cracking with his last few words, โthatโs it, thatโs fucking it, you see this, Sejanus? You see this? She comes like this for me. All for me.โย
You grin tiredly at his words, letting your body rest as Coriolanus pulls out of you. When you can look over at Sejanus, his hand shaky and his pants have a wet spot. It almost makes you want ot crawl over to your husband and take care of him again. Maybe this will change him.ย
But Coriolanus cups your face in his rough, warm hand and kisses your nose as his other hand cleans between your leg with your blanket. He whispers so only you can hear, โIโll see you tonight,โ then heโs finishing getting changed, saying absolutely nothing to Sejanus, and walking out.ย
Sejanus is glued to his seat still, staring over at you. With lust, with disgust, with awe, all of the above. It almost makes you nervous. Almost.ย
โYou should-โ
โI should-โ
You both stop when you speak at the same time, then Sejanus stands up, โI should go back into work,โ he says and you nod. Your husband tentatively takes a few steps over to you, then leans down and kisses the top of your head, before walking to his dresser to grab new pants and boxers, then heโs gone.ย
Thereโs disappointment welling in your stomach. He couldโve fucked you nonsensically after what Coriolanus did, but Sejanus just kissed your head.ย
pairing: Eddie Munson x fem!reader x Steve Harrington
summary: when Steve asked you what yo thought of your best friend you were hesitant to admit youโd had a crush on eddie in the past. you soon come to learn it was an incredible decision
content warnings: oral sex (f receiving), fingering, unprotected p in v sex, hair pulling
In freshman year of school, in the height of your rebellious phase, you had a big fat crush on Eddie Munson. His hair that had grown out enough to have beautiful curls, his wide puppy dog eyes, the smell of cigarettes that clung to him nearly constantly.
In your junior year, after joining the cheerleading team, you had started dating Steve Harrington. You knew heโd been flirting with Nancy Wheeler for weeks so you suppressed the crush that had developed at an alarming pace. When she started dating Johnathan Byers instead Steve took it in stride and asked you on a date only a week and a half later. The rest was history.
In your freshman year of college, when Steve and Eddie had become close friends by a strange twist of fate youโd been too busy studying to be around for, it didnโt bother you that their dynamic was flirty. Even with both of them being bisexual. Steve treated you like a queen and only had eyes for you. And Eddie after a few beers or a joint.
In your freshman year of college, when Steve and Eddie had become close friends by a strange twist of fate youโd been too busy studying to be around for, it didnโt bother you that their dynamic was flirty. Even with both of them being bisexual. Steve treated you like a queen and only had eyes for you. And Eddie after a few beers or a joint.
Which was why when Steve asked you what you thought about Eddie you answered in an instant that you adored him and that, aside from Robin, he was your favorite friend of Steveโs.
โYeah but, likeโฆ if we werenโt dating and he asked you out what do you think youโd say?โ
Though he asked you still found yourself nervous to tell him about the crush youโd harbored for Eddie in your younger years.
But he wasnโt upset, not in the slightest, Steveโs eyes lit up at the confession.
And so two weeks later you found yourself in Eddieโs trailer, smoke still curling in the air from the joint Eddie had rolled for you to quell your nerves with Steve sitting at Eddieโs desk and watching hungirly while Eddieโs lips trailed down your neck and his hands slipped under the hem of your shirt.
The temperature between your legs climbs to impossible heights while you grip onto the fabric of Eddieโs shirt, head tilted back into the mattress and to the side so you can look at Steve through lust lidded eyes. He watches with hawk-like concentration. Though a part of you feels like maybe you should be embarrassed or bashful you find that itโs nearly impossible to do so wholeheartedly. Especially when the chill of Eddieโs rings in contrast with his warm skin sends shivers down your spine.
โShe said she used to have a crush on you,โ Steve says as Eddie pulls you upright to pull your shirt over your head.
You mutter complaints while Eddie grins at you, hands trailing up your now exposed sides before finding the clasp of your bra. โWhen was this?โ
โHer freshman year,โ Steve answers when you stay silent.
Eddie undoes your bra with ease, eyes devouring you as he leans you down onto your back once more. โWas that the year you cut your own bangs?โ
โYeah,โ you say weakly, face flushing with heat at the fact that thatโs the main thing Eddie remembers about you while you had been head over heels for him for a few months.
His knee settles between your thighs, under your skirt and pressed tightly against your clothed cunt which clenches around nothing at the feeling, while he peppers kisses across your chest before taking your nipple between his lips, the other in his fingers. A gasping moan falls out of your mouth while your back arches against him. Sparks shoot off of your nerve endings while Eddie laps and nibbles on your now perky buds.
Eddie nudges his knee against your pussy thatโs slowly beginning to ache for stimulation, earning a whine from you while you unconsciously roll your hips against his leg in hopes of relief. You feel him smirk around your nipple and graze his teeth over the sensitive skin before pulling away to look down at you, and for the first time since Steve had presented you with your current arrangement you allow yourself to fully admire him. It was a way entirely different from Steve but he was beautiful.
โIs she always so needy?โ Eddie asks, teasing but not cruel.
โNo, not always,โ Steve answers. โMaybe she still likes you.โ
Eddieโs knee moves away from you, leaving you cold and aching, but quickly replaces it with his hand before you can respond with anything more than a whine. He runs his fingers over the wet spot on your panties and his smirk doubles in size. โI think you might be right.โ
He pulls his shirt off and tosses where he had with your clothes and you run your hands along his chest, tracing your fingers across his tattoos, before he leans down and settles between your hips and pushes your skirt up. His fingers once again find where youโve soaked through your panties, running small circles along the spot and pressing a few kisses. โShe loud?โ
โShe can be,โ Steve tells him. โIf no one else is around.โ
Eddie hooks his finger into the stained cloth, resting it against your slick folds. โYou gonna be loud for me, sweetheart?โ
โYeah,โ you breathe out and will yourself not to grind into his hand and betray how desperate you are for him.
But he seems displeased by your answer by the look on his face. He forces one finger inside of you and harshly curls it in the back of you. โWhat was that? I couldnโt hear you,โ he says. Though you can hardly hear him over the cry of pleasure you let out.
He doesnโt stay inside you much longer. Just as you begin to adjust to his presence he pulls out of you and yanks your panties down your legs, positioning them to rip the lacey material off before putting them over your shoulders. You quiver with anticipation as he slides his hands up your thighs.
Eddie captures your throbbing clit in his mouth, lapping up your arousal and licking marvelous circles. Your hands fly to take in fistfulls of his curly hair while your back arches and collapses and whines and whimpers chase each other on their way out of you. He moans against the nub of nerves, the sound making his lips vibrate against you. You clench your thighs around his head but he forces them back into the mattress with his elbows.
โIf you finger her too sheโll cum in, like, two seconds,โ Steve suggests, having moved at some point to prop his chin up in his hands. Though when you tilt your head to the side you can see from where youโre sprawled out that his hard dick strains against his jeans he makes no attempt to provide any relief, and you wonder if he plans on taking a turn with you once Eddie is done.
He sucks harshly on your clit before detatching himself from you, to which you let out a loud whine of complaint and wiggle your hips towards him. โNot sure if thatโs a good idea, then. Cause Iโm nowhere near done with her.โ
โShe can handle it,โ Steve assures him.
Eddie gazes curiously up at you for another few moments before pushing two fingers inside you up to his rings. You clench around him immediately, earning a low groan from him, and pant out his name in a plea for more pleasure. He provides in an instant; licking and nibbling and sucking on your clit while his fingers curl against your g spot. Bashfulness has long since left you and you unabashedly grind your hips against Eddieโs face. He moans openly into your throbbing pussy and you know youโre embarrassingly close to proving Steve right. But you hardly care as you chase the orgasm Eddieโs so graciously provided you.
You climb and climb until you fall headfirst into ecstasy, practically screaming as your cum gushes onto Eddieโs mouth and fingers that he happily laps up. He fucks you with his fingers through orgasm and when you turn your head to glance over at Steve and see the hungry look on his face youโre hit with another wave of pleasure at his obvious enjoyment of your situation. You twitch and writhe against Eddieโs mouth and fingers as your orgasm that he prolongs as much as he can.
Once ecstasy crosses over into aftershock Eddie finally detaches from you and climbs over you, crashing your lips together and transferring the taste of your arousal into your mouth. You can feel the bulge in Eddieโs jeans against you as he rocks his hips slightly and you find yourself whining a wordless plea for more into his lips which, thankfully, he must pick up on when he pulls away to rip his jeans off.
Eddieโs just about as big as Steve and yoโrre sore with anticipation as he crawls back into his spot between your knees. He takes his dick in his hand and rubs his dripping cockhead along your enterence. When he makes no move to push into you even when you whine and wiggle your hips towards him your arms collapse beside your head while you let out an exasperated groan. โSo youโre both fucking teases? Great,โ you say sarcastically.
They both laugh while Eddie continues prodding at your folds. โItโs hard not to be when itโs so easy to get a reaction out of you, baby,โ Steve says. You let out an annoyed huff and roll your eyes but have no verbal reaction. โMaybe if you ask nicely heโll give you what you want.โ
You look up at Eddie who grins down at you devilishly. You can practically see all the things heโs thinking about doing to you in his big and beautiful eyes and the thought sends a shiver down your spine. โPlease Eddie,โ you whine, half heartedly pawing at his hand holding his dick. โWant it so bad. Donโt make me wait anymore. Want you to fuck me.โ
For a moment you think he might make you beg more but in a moment of blinding bliss Eddie pushes into you balls deep in one stroke thanks to the wetness youโre still soaked in. You nearly cry out loud enough for the back half of the trailer park to hear at the sensation of Eddie filling you up for the first time, and through the noise you can hear Eddie let out a long groan of his own as he grabs your waist and adjusts your position to his liking. With his fingers digging into your flesh he starts rolling his hips against yours at a crescendoing pace that has moans racing out of your mouth.
Once heโs settled on a pace thatโs steady but quick and rough in a way that makes lust cloud your vision he moves to hover over you, one of his hands slipping under your head and grabbing a fistful of your hair and pulling it back. A harsh gasp rips from your throat as you arch your back against him.
โOh she likes that,โ Eddie notes, wrapping some of your hair around one of his fingers while keeping his grip secure.
โShe loves getting her hair pulled. Practically wants you to rip it out,โ Steve tells him. โHowโd you know?โ
โJust seems like the type of little slut to want her hair yanked on.
You reach up and smack his arm weakly. โShut up.โ
He grabs your arms by the wrist with the hand that isnโt tangled in your hair and harshly pins it into the mattress. โYou better watch that pretty little mouth.โ
โOr what?โ you challenge, trying, and failing, to keep moans out of your voice.
Eddie looks over at Steve with a raised eyebrow. โShe always so bratty?โ
โOnly when sheโs really turned on,โ Steve replies. You mentally chastise yourself when your face flushes red and your walls flutter around Eddieโs cock. His lips twitch into a smirk but he otherwise doesnโt react. โShe definitely still likes you.โ
Eddie yanks your head further back into the mattress as he roughly pounds into you. Proving Steveโs previous answer correct the sound of your pleasure bounces off of Eddieโs bedroom walls and echoes out into the trailer park for anyone in the nearby area to hear were they outside. But you can hardly care about anything else other than the delicious way Eddieโs cock splits you in two.
With your head forced back Eddie attacks your neck with his lips and begins to suck on your skin and nibble at it with his teeth. You glance over at Steve, having been known to get jealous once or twice in the past, and find that heโs watching unblinkingly with his bottom lip between his teeth and his dick still straining untouched in his jeans. You think about going to school the next day and listening to the jokes your friends will make about the fun night you had with Steve, all the while knowing it was his best friend who had marked you up while he fucked you.
As you gaze over at him with Eddieโs cock buried in your cunt and his head in your neck you think about him getting up from his chair, ripping his clothes off, and tag teaming you. Of hanging your head off the back of the bed and Steve fucking your throat. You thought about feeling nothing other than the bliss and euphoria provided by your boyfriend and his best, and your favorite, friends. Of being completely filled up by them. At their mercy.
The thought has you digging your nails into Eddieโs shoulders while you become impossible tight around him. Eddie lifts his head from your neck and gazes down you with eclipsed eyes and parted pouty lips. โYou gonna cum for me again?โ
โFuck, yes!โ you shriek, digging the back of your head even further into the mattress and Eddieโs fist as your breathing begins to get increasingly rapid and pleasure begins to take command of all your senses. โDonโt stop, Eddie. Please donโt fucking stop.โ
Eddie groans loudly as the motion of his hips begins to stutter. You wonder if maybe heโs close too, which sends you hurtling closer to climax. โThatโs right, sweetheart. Put that pretty mouth to good fucking use.โ
Embarrassment has long since escaped you. โGod donโt fucking stop, Eddie. Please, I wanna cum so bad. Iโm so close, please, Eddie, please.โ
You beg and plead yourself to orgasm, words eventually becoming incoherent shouts and moans while you gush a small tsunami around Eddieโs cock that fucks you through it all. Your chest heaves as you struggle to catch your breath while fireworks go off inside you. Your head collapses to the side so you can watch Steveโs reaction to it all.
โFuck, baby, Iโm gonna cum too,โ Eddie pants, hanging his head down into your neck. โWhere do you want it?โ
โDonโt pull out,โ you answer, the pleading tone never leaving your voice and your gaze never moving from your boyfriend.
Eddie doesnโt last much longer than that and soon he fills your already dripping pussy with his seed, letting out the most delicious sounds into your ear as his thrusts become more sporadic. His dick pulsates inside of you as he rides out his own release while his cum leaks out of you and onto his already stained bed sheets and mattress.
He takes his time pulling out of you, in not one bit of a rush to do so, and before he does completely Steve pushes himself from the chair and kneels down beside the bed. He leans over and places a soft and lingering kiss to your parted lips and runs his hands through your hair. โYou did so good babygirl,โ he praises, and your eyes flutter shut at the kindness of his words. โBut now itโs my turn.โ
kidnapper eddie taking you out somewhere then while heโs distracted you๏ฟผ run off. after finding a โnice strangerโ (steve) you tell him everything hoping he can save you. as he pulls out his phone you think heโs calling the police but you find out quickly that heโs working/friends with eddie. โHey Edโs, youโd never believe what this little birdie told meโ
imagining the punishments that come after that tbh ๐ตโ๐ซ
Hey Mckeilla! I hope you're having a great day. The admin team and I just wanted to check in about the application you just submitted. We noticed your fcs are Taiwanese or South Korean. Our current Daphne is using Ashley Moore, who is Black, White, and Cherokee. Is Astoria adopted in your version of her? If so, how does that effect the blood curse? In your headcanons, you mention the war quite a bit. I just wanted to make sure you had a chance to read our plot. This is a golden trio era au roleplay in which Neville is the savior, not Harry, and the second wizarding war has not occurred yet.
hi iโm so so sorry! thatโs the usual application i send for astoria, i wasnโt thinking too much about it. i can definitely look at other faceclaims, though, if thatโs all right? also, would we be able to just contact each other through messages to make things easier?
Pandora had graduated from Hogwarts less than a year ago. Sheโd really only attended for two years. She really had no reason to be so nostalgic. No reason to feel an ache in her chest when she passed by The Three Broomsticks and heard a soft melody spilling into the street. As she looked through the window, her eyes fell on a single mug of butterbeer, mouth watering at the sight of the sweet dessert. How long had it been since sheโd had one? Months, surely.
She gently pushed the door open, as if she were afraid to make herself known. She took a place towards the corner of the pub, where only one other person stood.
โItโs not awful,โ She said in reference to the music. She avoided eye contact, choosing to keep her eyes on the performer.ย โAre you performing?โ
โIโm good. I grew up in London though, if you want a guide sometime.โ That had been the only good thing about Grimmauld Placeโ Siriusโs desire to be anywhere but home meant he knew the city pretty well. He hadnโt wanted to live there then and still would rather be elsewhere, but he did have to admit it couldnโt be beat when it came to nightlife. โI actually work in Diagon Alleyโ itโs a nice place, but not the most exciting.โ
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Pandora almost raised an eyebrow, not having expected someone so young to begin working; but the surprise faded away when his invitation processed in her mind.
โIโd love to. If you arenโt too busy, I mean.โ Sheโd almost asked him what he meant byย โexcitingโ -- sheโd experienced a handful of Slytherin after-parties, but sheโd locked herself in her dorms most of the time. Something about inebriated students who didnโt quite know what they were doing, combined with the fact that they had magic wands didnโt sit right with her.ย โWhere do you work?โ
Pandora had graduated from Hogwarts less than a year ago. Sheโd really only attended for two years. She really had no reason to be so nostalgic. No reason to feel an ache in her chest when she passed by The Three Broomsticks and heard a soft melody spilling into the street. As she looked through the window, her eyes fell on a single mug of butterbeer, mouth watering at the sight of the sweet dessert. How long had it been since sheโd had one? Months, surely.
She gently pushed the door open, as if she were afraid to make herself known. She took a place towards the corner of the pub, where only one other person stood.
โItโs not awful,โ She said in reference to the music. She avoided eye contact, choosing to keep her eyes on the performer.ย โAre you performing?โ
โWonderful. Then that is what we shall do.โ Narcissa offered with a small nod. Everyone else seemed to be having a great time doing the singing, so who were they to get in their way after all? Might as well let them get on with it.
โOh, is that right?โ She asked with a raise of her brow. Although she knew she shouldnโt, Narcissa had a habit of assuming that these kinds of things were a regular occurrence for anyone that she came across while attending them, so she was a little surprised to hear that this was the first time for Pandora. โIt is very joyful.โ She nodded. โAnd yes, I am thanks. I donโt often get the chance to visit Hogsmeade much now that Iโm not a student, so itโs nice to be able to come back and spend some time here. And the market is always lovely.โ
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โI... Iโm afraid I didnโt have many friends during my time at Hogwarts, so I never saw a reason to go,โ Pandora admitted. In the short two years, sheโd isolated herself. People didnโt want to speak to her, and if that was the case, she didnโt want to speak to them, either. She wasnโt even entirely sure how to make friends. Everyone always seemed so far away. Hence the reason sheโd approached a complete stranger and interrupted their peaceful evening.ย โI only attended Hogwarts for two years. I spent the other five being homeschooled.โ
โItโs lovely that youโve been able to come back. Did you have anything planned? People usually come with friends, donโt they?โ
