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a sequel to love hate would be sooooooooo sexy i loved that fic sm 🤤🤤 me when mean woman

Love/Hate Relationship (PT.2)

A/n: How long will it take Els to finish a request? Answer- over six months apparently?? Time flies or whatever. Anyway hope you enjoy teehee.

How long have you been stood in this doorway for? Probably far too long. Did you care? No. Not when the view was this good.

It was almost endearing, the way she ignored you. You wouldn't expect anything else from her, yet here you were, watching her work in probably the creepiest way possible.

"You look good without your lab coat, too" Your joke did not receive a laugh, though it did kind of get an annoyed sigh from the redhead. The silence that followed confused you, usually she would offer something of a greeting when you appeared in her office. It did often happen so be some form of insult, but you liked it that way. This time? Not so much as a glance your way.

"Something on your mind, doc?" You push away from the doorframe to journey further into her office - stopping behind her chair to look over her shoulder. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary on her desk, well, it didn't seem that way to you. You weren't all that versed on all of her science stuff.

She leans back as your chin rests on the back of her chair - your heads now closer together than you had expected them to be. Moira turns her head towards you - that same unimpressed stare looking back at you. Though, she didn't tell you to move, and you had no intention of doing so.

Your eyes locked for way longer than you had ever expected from her. Why wasn't she saying anything? That was the worst part - not knowing what was going on in her mind. She had a brilliant brain, always thinking of something. But this time, was she thinking anything at all? She had to be - but what if it was bad? No- usually she'd speak her mind if it was negative. Then does that mean-

"You're overthinking" Her voice startled you, though it was nice to hear. You gulp - throat feeling all too dry now you had stared into her eyes for so long. She was right - as always - you were overthinking.

"Trying to know what you're thinking.." You whisper, and for a second she laughs at you, her eyes creasing at the edges as she chuckles.

"Your mind is not enhanced enough to figure it out" There was a slight teasing to her tone, but you knew she meant every word. Your mind was enhanced enough to know she just called you stupid - and it was a little pathetic that you laughed at it.

She raises her hand after a second - shushing you. "Hush now, some of us are working" Ah, there it is. For a second you thought this was a bonding moment.

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Shane Walsh - Masterlist

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Break it off || Shane Walsh

Pairing: Shane Walsh x Female! Reader A/n: Headache go brrrrr

You're not good for each other. How many times would someone have to say it before you'd understand. Those words weren't unfamiliar to you - falling from your best friends mouth, or your colleague. Shit, even Shane had said it once himself. You really had tried to knock it off - ignore your feelings for him and go on with your life. A life without him, or his weird police friends, or their wives that Shane had the hots for. It didn't take a rocket scientist to see that.

Even now it was obvious, when your hands were in his hair and his head was pressed into your chest - you could tell he wasn't yours. He never has been, and it was hard to deny that fact, as much as you wanted to. No, he was thinking about Lori right now. An hour before he had been saying how much he needed you, and now he's pretending to sleep while he thinks about his best friend's wife. Typical, really.

You knew that he was just using you - playing with your feelings so he didn't have to find some other chick that reminded him of what he couldn't have. Does he know that he could? If he tried? If he really tried with a girl, he could have whatever he wanted. Though it seemed that what he really wanted was unobtainable. Did he want to be Rick, or just have what Rick has?

Shit, it wasn't like it was any of your business anyway. You just...Needed the self respect to break it off with him. But then he shifts pressing his nose into your bare skin, and your resolve comes crumbling down again.

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Shane Walsh - NSFW ALPHABET

Watching the walking dead clearly means I'm about to write 600 fanfictions for the most controversial characters. This is my first Shane fic- and my first NSFW alphabet, so please be nice to me T^T Warnings: 18+ CONTENT, NSFW Alphabet, literally everything you'd expect in an NSFW alphabet,mainly set before the outbreak, mentions of Dacryphilia, poor sod's allergic to pineapple LMAO. (what do we think about the banner? 0.0)

A = aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Shane isn't the type of guy to stay for very long. Life of hookups, y'know? Also, more often than not, he's busy - simply using you as a way to blow off steam, as cruel as it sounds. Though, he will shower with you, and leave a little kiss on your forehead before he leaves.

If you guys are together, the fact he's busy doesn't change. Though, he does end up staying the night - arms wrapped securely around your hips and face pressed into the crook of your neck.

B = body part (their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Shane's favourite part of himself is probably his arms, or if he's feeling particularly vain, then his dick. He's not exactly shy about showing off either part of his body, though he's more likely to get away with showing off his biceps in any normal scenario.

His favourite part of you would likely be your face. He's always been a fan of pretty things, right? He's not a starer by any means, though he does find himself appreciating your face while you sleep and such. Would definitely have photo of you as his screensaver.

Big fan of your hands too - mainly the way they grip his hair and skin when you're clinging to him. Your nails digging into his skin is a pain he'll be happy to receive every time.

C = cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

It might be obvious, but Shane isn't really a condom kind of guy. He'd much prefer the action of pulling out than his cum being captured in a bag. Then again, he isn't the biggest fan of pulling out either, but it's either or. Though, he will admit that he likes cumming on your face or down your throat - and DEFINITELY on your thighs.

D = dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He really digs when chicks cry during sex. As weird as it sounds. Shane just likes it - and he sure as hell wouldn't admit to it. Just watching you go down on him, choking on him as he pushes your head down, tears pricking your eyes. Lord, he's never came quicker.

Of course, the times where you've cried in front of him have basically had him crumbling like you kicked him in the shins. It distracts him - the way his pants tighten and he's fumbling over his words like he's just forgotten his point. Though it is nice to see him so all over the place because of you.

E = experience (how experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

It’s not a secret that Shane has experience - and he obviously puts it to good use. Now, there isn’t a lot of things that he hasn’t tried, due to what I can only imagine was an insanely whore-ish time in his early 20's. Though if there's anything he hasn't tried he would probably be up for it. Would he do research about it? probably not, but he'd kind of enjoy the idea of getting something completely wrong and still laughing about it. Fun is fun, right?

F = favourite position 

Shane does seem to have a thing for pushing your face into the mattress, so naturally he does gravitate towards doggy. Anything that makes him feel in control will do it for him - then again, having sex with Shane kind of makes that a given. He knows he's stronger than you, and that does naturally mean he can put you in any position he feels like - and who are you to complain about that?

G = goofy (are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? etc.)

For the most part, he is pretty serious - completely focused on the moment, and on you. Though, he will crack a little joke every now and then, if he feels like making fun of you a little. Chances are, if you're laughing, so is he - hiding his face in your shoulder as he chuckles. He probably thinks your laugh is hot.

H = hair (how well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He doesn't think too much about it - though he never lets it get too out of hand. Definitely not clean shaven by any means, but it's never a jungle down there. For the most part, I would say the carpet does match the drapes. Until he shaves his head, of course.

I = intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Shane isn't exactly the most romantic guy, but he tries his best. He is the kind of guy to have sex purely for his own satisfaction, though there's a part of that which includes hearing you. Could he get off if you were completely silent? maybe, but where's the fun in that?

J = jack-off (masturbation headcanon)

ABSOLUTELY a shower jacker. Never in anyone else's shower, but always in his own apartment. He doesn't enjoy the clean up of jacking off in bed or somewhere like that, so really it is a matter of laziness on his part. There's probably a level of shame to it too - having to clean himself up after getting it all over his stomach. So, he much prefers the pride of jacking off in the shower.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Now...where do we start with the kinks that Shane Walsh has..? For a man who gets his rocks off at every opportunity, there has to be quite a few. His interest in semi-public spaces has to be obvious, along with our previous mentions of Dacryphilia - crying.

He likes the idea of getting caught - as much as he denies that fact. Why else would he be messing around in the woods and in his car? Let's just say he has an open top Jeep for a totally different reason than he lets on..

L = location (favourite places to do the do)

If we're being honest, his favourite places to do it is outside / in public. Anywhere really - his car, a bathroom stall. Anywhere that could be considered slightly risky. Though, that doesn't stop him from being a little jealous about other people hearing you. It's a weird cycle really, the fun of fucking in a place where people COULD hear, but then being annoyed by other people ACTUALLY hearing. Though, he does remind himself often that only one man has his dick inside of you right now - and it's him.

Shane may or may not have frequented a treehouse in his high school days - though sticking to that routine when you're pushing thirty is kind of weird. Farewell treehouse, you will be missed.

M = motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Well, clearly a brush to his crotch will do the trick - as will a suggestive look from across the room apparently. There isn't much that won't turn him on, if it's meant that way anyway. Usually he's pretty good at knowing when someone wants to get into his pants, and usually he's right about it. Yes his ego does get stroked by this knowledge.

Shane's kind of a scary guy, right? A little intimidating to those around him, but who can blame them really? Though, on the off chance you actually have the balls to get all up in his face - yelling back at him, or god forbid pulling him down to your eye level by his shirt? He can't seem to focus on what he had been talking about. The sudden need to fuck your brains out is something he can't seem to ignore - especially when your faces are so close together like this.

N = no (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Anything along the lines of a threesome or an orgy. Sure, maybe he had a couple in his younger years, but there's no doubt that Shane is a selfish man. He wants everything to himself all the time, meaning he will not share a partner with another man, or a chick. He is a stubborn, controlling guy that needs attention, and he knows he isn't getting that 100% of the time in a threesome. Plus, he isn't exactly the type of guy to sit in a chair in the corner of a room and jack off, is he?

O = oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He definitely prefers receiving than giving, though that doesn't stop him from acting like he's starving when he does go down on you. What man wouldn't prefer their partner going down on them? Daryl- but we're not getting into that.

Shane is actually a fiend for receiving head, if anyone's surprised. Just the way you basically choke on his dick trying to fit it all in your mouth - the tears pricking your eyes as his tip presses against the back of your throat. His hands are almost always in your hair - gripping to the strands as if he's trying to ground himself, though it never really works.

P = pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

His speed varies, but he's always pretty rough with it. Shane is an impatient man, so the way he fucks showcases that. Obviously if he's told to chill out, he'll slow it down a bit - though that only happens on the rare occasion.

The roughness of his pace doesn't stop him from leaving bites and kisses on your skin though. His grip on your hips is always the strongest when he's rough - like he's trying to keep you still. Though he never actually stops you from squirming under him as he hits the same spot over and over again.

Q = quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Probably the quickies number one fan. Will use any excuse to have a quicky, honestly. Depending on the situation he would probably have at least one a day. Plus, his natural ability to make people cum does help with this.

R = risk (are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)

Shane's life is full of risk already, so really he's down for any kind of risk in any scenario. Of course, he needs to KNOW that's what you're doing - otherwise he will just stick to what he does best, not that anyone would mind of course. He'll do pretty much whatever you ask, even if it sounds completely insane. Shane will always try something at least twice before he figures out he's not into it.

Though he expects to be told about your weird experiments, he does have a habit of just telling you to "go with it" when he wants to try something. Which, most of the time ends up going pretty well, and if it doesn't, then it certainly makes for a stupid memory for down the line.

S = stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Shane obviously has the experience of getting off regularly, not to mention the amount of time he probably spends in the gym. So, it's probably not surprising to hear that his stamina is insane, and he could last a fair while. Though, depending on the situation he'd probably cum a lot quicker. If y'all are taking your time with it, instead of the quickies he seems so adamant of having - he'd make sure you cum before he does. It probably comes across as caring for your pleasure more than his own, but it's actually a pride thing.

He's not a stranger to edging himself a little if it stops him from cumming before you.

T = toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Honestly I don't think he would own any himself, but he isn't opposed to using the ones you own. Would never use them on himself, since there's a level of pride there that makes him avoidant of anything submissive. Shane just likes watching you squirm around from something as simple as a toy. Though, he knows you can't rely on a toy for long before you're begging him to fuck you.

U = unfair (how much they like to tease)

Now, Shane doesn't ask nicely for what he wants - but he sure as hell will make you beg for any sliver of something you want in the bedroom. Even then, chances are he won't give it to you right away. He'll coo in your ear and deny you what you're asking for - pulling his hands away or literally taking a step back just to mess with you. Shane likes seeing the look on your face at the lack of contact.

V = volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Not all that quiet, but definitely not loud. It kind of depends on the location, but usually he's not overly dramatic about the noises he makes. More of a groaner in the moment, though if he's getting head he might let out a little whimper. One he'll continuously deny until it happens again. He makes you promise not to tell anyone - but you had no plans on telling a soul anyway.

W = wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

He's allergic to pineapple. Ha.

One time in his freshmen year he heard something about pineapple making your jizz taste good, so he ate a whole bunch of it and ended up in the hospital within an hour. Truly humbling experience, explaining to the doctor why he ate so much of it.

X = x-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

A respectable 8 inches - fairly girthy. He wouldn't be King County's resident whore without it, right? That one thick vein along his length that drags along your walls in all the right ways. The girth that stretches your hole and has your legs shaking.

Y = yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

oh SO DAMN HIGH. That man cannot go a day or two without doing something. If he's busy with work, he would probably take his breaks and show up at your work to fuck you in a bathroom stall or something. And if y'all aren't together? don't be surprised with his one night stands, because he knows he can have what he wants. He wants to hook up with some random chick in a bar? consider it done.

Z = zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Honestly, he doesn't. Not right away anyway. It takes him a good hour or two to even feel relaxed enough to sleep. And even then, he sleeps with one eye open - ready to hop up at any moment. Even before the outbreak, this wasn't any different. He just knows that people rely on him to protect them - protect the city.

Yet, his avoidance of sleep doesn't stop him from holding you close - if that's what you want. At first he wouldn't, more so ready to leave your apartment, but when you started to make him stay - he suddenly never really wanted to leave again. Maybe with enough encouragement he'll actually fall asleep with you, without the thought of everything crumbling around him the second he lets his guard down.

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Hii! I was wondering if I can request junkrat dating reader who likes so lovey dovey with him, like always peppering kisses on him, always wants to cuddle etc 😚

Pairing: Jamison Fawkes (Junkrat) x Gn! Reader A/n: Ahhhh thank you for the request!! hope you enjoy! (Can you tell i'm super rusty cuz it's been 6 months...) Navigation Overwatch - MASTERLIST

Definitely gets distracted by you so easily - physically cannot work with you around.

Will start dropping stuff and accidentally blowing stuff up

As obsessed with you as you are with him, but he isn't really a clinger.

He couldn't focus - not with the way you were clinging to him. The way your lips connected to his neck, trailing down his shoulder as you kissed his skin. It hurt, the slight sunburn on his shoulders from the previous day making your kisses sting. He'd rather lose another limb than tell you to stop.

He really struggles to tell you to go away - since he would rather spend time with you than to work.

But if he REALLY needs to work, trust he's fighting himself when you finally leave.

It was difficult, telling you to leave him alone - but he couldn't keep you close when working with explosives. One wrong move and he'd lose another finger. The look you gave him when he asked you to leave his workshop really did break his heart, and he wanted nothing more than for you to obsess over him.

It'll be stuck in his mind for the rest of the day

If anything, it makes him work slower - since it distracts him pretty easily.

He'll often debate whether or not working is even worth it - but roadhog has to convince him that bombs are indeed worth it.

Even though it's his job, you worry the danger of it really get him killed one day - which you don't want at all.

"Jamie" He hears you call, and when he turns, he's made aware of just how late it must be. How long had he been sitting on the floor of his workshop for? To see you hold onto the doorframe in your pyjamas - your hair all messed up like you had been shifting around in bed for the past few hours. As his eyes lock with yours, he catches the frown on your face. "When are you coming to bed?" You ask, and it nearly breaks his heart to see you look so upset.

Truly he hadn't noticed how long he had been sat there for, so maybe it was time to take a break. He couldn't make you wait any longer. So, he gets up and dusts himself off, his hands moving to your cheeks the second you're close enough. He presses a soft kiss to your lips, and your arms wrap around his neck like you had been waiting all day.

You had, really. Him sending you away for your own safety did nothing to help with your longing to hold him. Maybe it was the feeling of dread in your stomach that made it so hard to be away from him - that one day you'd wake up without him, and his remaining limbs would be thrown around his workshop because something went wrong. It was almost unbearable to think about.

Before you even know it- he'd picked you up and was carrying you back to bed. His spine hurt a little from standing up so straight, but the way your body clinged to him made it hard to complain about. Your lips were already peppering kisses on his jawline, keeping him as close as possible until he had to put you down. Even then, he didn't stay away for long - laying down beside you as you move to cuddle into his shoulder.

"I missed you, Jamie" He smiles at your words, his hold on you getting tighter as he squeezes you.

"I missed you too, baby"

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Hi! I was wondering if you could write smut about Do Gang-jae? (X reader ofc) And the prompt could be like they had a really bad argument where the reader was really mad and yk where it goes, that or one where reader is on their period cuz yk him🌚 It's completely fine if not! I did read your rules and all that, anyways thank you!

(I really like your writing btw)

Pairing: Do Gangjae x GN! Reader Warnings: Mentions of periods, blood, Cocaine, G*ngjae. 18+ CONTENT, *No use of y/n in this fic*, smut, AFAB reader (No gendered pronouns used for the reader), cunnilingus, p in v sex, (idk what to tag smut as icl) ~ A/n: Ahhhh Thank you for the request! <3 ( I haven't written for Gangjae in so long that it was a STRUGGLE finding the banner LMAO) Anyway hope you enjoy! ~ *Slight headcanon that Gangjae just drinks blood for the fun of it. He'd probably be a vampire in a past life*

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You were fuming. Not for any particular reason, but there was a feeling in your gut that told you to be angry at everything. What didn't help was the overbearing clients and lines of coke getting in your way at every opportunity. The amount of time you cleaned the bar, only for a new line of the white substance to show up was infuriating. Okay, maybe you did have a reason to be annoyed.

"What the fuck is up with you today?" Gangjae grunts at you, clearly fed up with you slamming shit around his bar. This was your second glass in an hour that you had cracked due to your need to slam things onto the marble counter, and Gangjae wasn't having any of it.

The music was too loud, and there were too many drunk bastards for you to care about how good your customer service was. It didn't help that you were on your period - those times making you feel a lot worse than you should. The cramps that shot up your back and sides made it almost impossible for you to focus on anything important, and maybe that was obvious to everyone around you.

Gangjae had obviously been the first to figure out that you were going to be a massive bitch the entire day. Although he had never seen you with such a big stick up your ass. That was something he had yet to really figure out - sneaking glances at you as he pretended to work, something he rarely did even in his own organisation.

Eventually, he grew tired of your shit, and just decided to ask.

The questions had caught you off guard - but you knew what he was getting at. Still, you had no idea what to say to him. What? You were on your period and very annoyed that people kept doing drugs on your freshly polished counters? Or that when he looked at you like that - with that anger in his eyes that made you feel like you had done something wrong - in fact made you extremely horny? Why would you tell him that? When you couldn't even think about fucking him when you were leaking a third of your bodies blood - a cycle which you would rather not have at all? Yeah, that sounded like itwould go down well.

"Nothing" You utter after a second, shifting your eyes back to the stacks bottles you were attempting to organise - which you had already reorganised three times before. It's when you feel his hand on the small of your back that you finally tense up - an inevitable when you can feel his breath on your neck.

"Don't give me that. What's wrong?" His words this time were softer - a tactical choice. You couldn't stay mad when he talked to you like that - like he actually cared about your wellbeing - and he knew that. Gangjae knew he had you in the palm of his hand from the way you relaxed into his touch, a soft grumble leaving your lips.

Still, your eyes focused on the glass bottle in your hands, struggling to even look at him - not when you knew you'd just start telling him things in the very crowded bar. You let out a noise as his cold hands reached under your shirt to grab your waist.

The way you twitch under his touch tells him all he really needs to know, and you could practically feel his smile in your neck as he kisses your skin. "It's time for your break, don't you think?" Gangjae's tone is barely above a whisper, but he made sure that it was the only thing you could hear.

Well, you couldn't exactly deny his offer now, could you? Not when you had been thinking about him all day.

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"Are you sure about this?" The question was hesitant, mixed with your low gasps and pants as Gangjae kisses down your stomach. He grunts against your skin, pinching your skin between his teeth as a warning. A warning to shut the fuck up. His bite only made you body arch towards him.

"Shut up an' take 'em off" He pulls at the belt loops of your trousers, before he unbuttoned them for you. He didn't exactly want to waste any time, even after you had told him what your problem really was. If anything he was more eager this way - ready to devour you. He had never mentioned this alleged kink to you - but you couldn't complain when he was doing it with you.

It's awkward and needy the way you pull them off, along with your underwear - though he does help a little, chucking them across the room so that they land somewhere across the floor. His hands caress your thighs as he looks up at you - a grin splattered across his face. His eyes return to your glistening heat - staring long enough for you to begin to question him.

"You don't have to if you don't- oh~" Your original sentence being cut off in your throat as Gangjae's lips attach to your clit - then moving to lap at your folds. Your hands shoot into his hair - hips bucking as he attacks you with his tongue.

"You like that?" Your eyes roll at his question - pulling at his hair at some weak attempt at revenge, not enjoying the fact that his tongue had returned to his mouth. Of course he would pull some shit like this - you knew he got a rise out of teasing you.

"I'd like it if you shut up" A grumble leaves your lips, attempting to push his head back down, only for him to grab your wrist. Gangjae frustrated you at the best of times, and now that he was denying you the pleasure that he had promised just made you whine at him. The noise of complaint left your lips as you squirms against his touch.

Gangjae's hands gripped your thighs, your uncomfortable shifting making him grin. He licks the blood from his lips - just watching you squirm and twitch against him turning him on even more. "Gangjae~ I need you.." You hand moves to grip his chin - thumb grazing against his bottom lip.

As much as he liked watching you squirm, the way you were begging for him made it hard for him to keep his dick in his pants. At first, when he pulls away, you actually think he'd going to leave you there - aching for him.

Instead, he unbuckles his belt. The way he pulls his cock out of his pants has your legs trembling, and how he looks at you let's you know that you couldn't touch it, no matter how much you wanted to rub your thumb against his glistening tip.

"Gangejae~ I fuckin' hate you so much. Such a tease~" Your knees hugged his hips in an attempt to pull him closer - only for him to grip your knees and push them up to your chest he positions his tip against your hole.

He presses his lips against yours, and you could taste your blood as you kissed him. Your hands shoots to his shoulders as he begins pushing into you - whimpering against his lips. The stretch practically made your lungs hurt - a shallow pant falling from you as your nails dig in to his skin.

He's nice enough to let you catch your breath, though only for a second before he's thrusting into you. hands pressed firmly on the back of your knees.

"Ah~ 's too much" You fumble, head falling back into the mattress - the slapping of his hips against your ass made it hard for your eyes to not roll into the back of your head. Still, as noises fall from your lips, he slows down.

"You want me to stop?" The feeling of him against your walls was hard to let go of, and you bucked your hips into his - not exactly pleased with the idea of him pulling out.

"Please don't stop~" How could he deny you that? When you were falling apart beneath him. He can't even take his eyes off of you for more than a minute - the dopey tears in your eyes and your flushed face making it hard for him to tease you for too long.

So, he picks up his pace again, his eyes entirely focused on your face. He only looks down when his thumb moves to your clit - the skin of his thumb turning red from your blood.

It's when he knows that you're about to cum that he shoves his thumb into your mouth, making you taste your own blood. It's harsh on your tongue, and if you weren't so close you would have scolded him for it. Still, the way he man-handled your jaw just got you closer - finally coming undone under him as your body twitched. Gangjae keeps his pace - but they become harsher, until his hips jerk and he's spilling his seed into you hole - a low grunt leaving his lips. Gangjae's head falls onto your shoulder as he finally lets go of your legs - bucking his cum into you.

Your whimpering at his slow thrusts, your voice muffled by his hand. When he finally pulls out, he finally gets a look at his cum spilling out of your hole - mixed with your blood. Well, he couldn't just leave it like that, could he?

Gangjae chuckles as you complain about him pulling away, but your complaining stopped quickly when his tongue was on your hole again - lapping up your blood. He doesn't even realise you're cumming again until your legs are around his head - having been to focused on tasting you.

He pats your thighs gently as he chuckles - pulling away so that he can get a look at you. "Still angry?" He asks, and you suddenly begin to wonder why you took a break in the first place. You roll your eyes at his words, attempting to sit up, only to fall back into the matress at how weak he had made you.

"I am now that you're talking" You grumble, your lack of breath making it seem unconvincing. Gangjae grins - clearly not too bothered by annoying you, since your legs were still over his shoulders after all.

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Love/Hate Relationship || Moira O'Deorain 

Pairing: Moira O'Deorain x Gn! Reader Warnings: Moira, Experiments. ONE mention of M*uga. (probably incorrent scientific terms and processes) Word Count: A/n: Moira ur so hot plz don't die :)) Navigation Overwatch - MASTERLIST

"What exactly do you think you're looking at?" You hear moira call from across the room. Your eyes lock with hers as she turns around - and you can't help but grin at her. She rolls her eyes at you, returning to her work - though still being able to feel your eyes on the back of her head.

"You look good in that lab coat~" She gives no response to your words, though you had an idea of what her reaction was. You were aware that she wasn't into you - but oh were you into her.

Ever since you had joined Talon, you had only had eyes for the geneticist. She was aware of it - as were everyone else in Talon. The rest of them didn't find it half as annoying as she did though.

Moira O'deorain was not interested in anything other than science, there was no doubting that. In fact, the only reason you were even allowed into her lab was because you had agreed to her doing her science stuff on you.

Well, now Moira was probably wishing someone would whisk you away to do the work she knew you had yet to complete.

"Do you ever cut your nails?" She hears your voice again, slightly muffled as you rest your chin in the palm of your hand.

Even if she was turned away, you could still see the nails on her decaying hand were a lot longer than those on the other. It had to be uncomfortable. Then again, Moira wasn't exactly the type to favour being comfortable.

"Do you ever close your mouth?" Moira grumbles back, moving to take a look at the screen that was positioned beside your chair - the wires connected to it were attached to your temples in the form of sensors - monitoring you.

"I just like talkin' to you" Moira can't help but roll her eyes at your words, but she does notice something on the screen. Obviously, she had to test the theory.

"At me" She responds, noting down the spike that happens on the screen. Moira seemed to be right about her hypothesis here - whether or not that was good was another question.

You laugh at her words, but nod in agreement. "I enjoy talking at you" You concede. It was rare for the scientist to respond with more than a few words, but you were happy with whatever you could get out of her. She wasn't the most talkative person - though honestly most Talon members were like that. And.. You'd really rather not talk to Mauga...

"Look at this" Moira spins the screen around to show you after a moment, pointing to the high points in the wavelength. Another one shows up on the screen after a second, though how science-y the screen looked made you very confused.

"This-" She sighs, annoyed that you didn't seem to understand something you weren't even qualified for. Her finger moves to the newest wave, and you notice how she grimaces before continuing. "Is your Gamma waves - or your concentration" The idea of having to dumb it down seemed pretty inconvenient for her, but she powered through. "It seems as though you're more attentive when I am talking" It was clear that the whole idea was almost unbelievable to her - if the evidence hadn't been in front of her.

Though, you can't help but chuckle - maybe not at her, but at the idea. "I could've told you that, doc"

The ginger scowls slightly as she turns the screen around again. "Maybe you should listen when I'm telling you to be quiet, then" Her words always had a way of making you laugh, even if you knew that she was being deadly serious. You have to lean a little to your left for her to rid your head of the sensors. She does it rather harshly, but who are you to complain?

"Admit it, Moira. You like me a little~"

"Get out"

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I Hear You, Pumpkin || Cassidy (TEASER - KOFI EXCLUSIVE)

Pairing: Cole Cassidy x Male! Reader Warnings: 18+ CONTENT (Sub! Reader x Dom! Cassidy), AMAB! Reader

Your face pressed against the pillows at the head of his bed - his fingers curled in your hair. The way his hand pushed your cheek into the pillow made it hard to speak, at least not more than a pathetic whine or call of his name. 

"What was that? I can't hear you~" His words are teasing - he knows what he's doing. You can't help the moan that leaves your lips at his words - egging him on as he...

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Thinking about Levi looking after his kids - specifically doing their hair.

I think he'd be pretty good at making sure your kids look presentable. He knows how to braid hair and get rid of all the frizzy pieces. Maybe he learned that from when izobel was alive.

Either way - he's a perfectionist, but it isnt like he has to try to make anything look perfect. He just does it so naturally.

Though, the second there's a lice scare. He's fumigating your house and your kids. Levi avoids even you hung your kids hair for weeks. If he HAS to be the one to do their hair, you just know he's wearing a hair net, a mask and gloves to avoid getting lice.

This is particularly funny when your kiddos don't even have lice - just the scare alone is enough for your husband to start wearing a hazmat suit.