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(Pretty damn early considering this doesn’t start till the 13th but here’s day one)
Day one theme A: First Meeting
“Now Avery as you know most of the former members will be arriving here shortly and it is our duty to, uh, Avery?” Winston looked up at the red head who was sitting inside the tire swing he had put up to keep him entertained; she was messing with that small omnic again and by the looks of it he wasn’t too fond of her poking at him. Small radio static exited the bots mouth and a few giggles echoed after. Winston sighed if he knew this girl was so much trouble he wouldn’t have recruited her, but he knew she was something special and he made it his mission to show the world what she could do. “Avery.” He spoke again, nothing, “Avery are you listening? This is important.” Avery poked her head out from the tire and smiled at him, “Yes Winston I’m listening. You were talking about the former members.” He chuckled, of course she was listening she just had an odd way of showing it. “Yes, well once they arrive they are to stay in the bunkers located around the base, I would like it if you could check up on them from time to time and what not. If you’re, uh, comfortable in doing so.” Avery jumped out of her spot in the tire and landed on the ground below, she looked at Winston and nodded. “I’d be happy to.”
It was around 16:00 that the members started to arrive. First it had been Tracer, a very close and dear friend to Winston, she was so delighted that she didn’t even bother checking into her respected bunker. They had chatted a while well Avery had begun waiting for the others, of course while she did the two chatted about her. “You think she’s cut out for this Winston? The girl barely has control over herself.” Tracer mentioned looking out at the red head who was sitting up on the bridge right near the main base. Winston adjusted his glasses, “She’s been doing really well with training. Sure, she doesn’t really have those skills normal people would but Lena you must remember she had raised herself in the wild for a bit. Her skills are mostly survival.” Tracer nodded. Her and Winston had looked up everything about this girl, her whole life seemed like one big crap show Overwatch would be the best thing to ever happen to her. “Has she done her runs today? If not I could train with her, if ya let me big guy.” Tracer asked. Winston smiled, “She has not. You could ask but I doubt she’d be up for it considering I gave her a mission.” “Oh?”
“She’s supposed to make sure everyone is in their respectful bunkers and that they are situated accordingly.” Winston went back to looking at the computer screen, next to arrive would be mercy, D.va, torbjorn, Reinhardt and McCree. “Uh Winston?” Tracer called to him, Winston looked up at her, she was pointing to the window, there was Avery holding onto it and squinting to see thru it. Winston sighed, “Excuse me.” He got up and went towards the exit, Tracer heard him yell at her but she couldn’t make out what he said but whatever it was, was enough to chase her off it. “I apologize she’s still in this fearless kick and thinks she can do what she wants no matter the danger.” Tracer smiled. “Crazy thing.”
Not long after Avery had made sure everyone was in their bunkers, informed them when dinner was, when things were off limits amongst other information. Once that was done she returned to Winston to report on her mission status. While she was walking back she had heard gun shots from the end of the base, being closer to that than Winston she decided to investigate herself. After all she had Belarus with her if it was to be another talon attack she could handle it. As she made her way up the small hill she heard it again, six gunshots, it wasn’t until she made it to the top that she saw no one was there. Figuring it could’ve been her mind playing tricks she went to leave but then heard the sound of an ultimate calling out, “It’s high noon.” The southern drawl echoed in the quietness and then the shots fired. Barely missing her she stood still, somewhat in shock someone had tried to shoot her dead, “Well goodness darlin that’s one sure way to get yourself killed.” The voice spoke, she looked for the source but couldn’t see one, “Up here sweetheart.” Avery looked up and saw a cowboy, she cocked her head, ‘huh that’s curious.’ She thought. The man walked down the stairs and met with her, “My apologizes didn’t think anyone would be out here ya know?” Avery kept her eyes on the revolver, “Figured I get some practice in before some missions. Hey aint ya the new recruit?” he held out his hand, “Jesse McCree.” Avery snapped out of her trance and took the man’s hand, “Pleasure.” He flashed a charming smile at her, Avery felt a blush creep over her face, “Look at ya darlin turning all red and what not, you think I was trying to kill ya? Winston would tear me a new one if he knew,” Avery didn’t let him finish she took off leaving him dumbfounded. “Hmm aint that strange.” He shrugged it off and went back to practicing.
Avery was sitting on top of the large ship in the center of the base, she was holding onto the mask Belarus possessed, “You like him?” the mask asked the only movement came from the eyes, “Do not like.” She muttered, “Avery, child,” he began, “Not child.” A sigh from the creature as it formed an almost perfect humanoid body, “Right, Avery it is alright to feel like that. it’s an emotion and it was bound to happen to you.” The creature seemed to get some sort of enjoyment watching the young girl fight with her emotions, “What is it? The emotion?” she asked, “It’s called love, well what you have is a crush, wouldn’t call it love just yet sweet cheeks.” Avery sighed, she didn’t know how to process this, she had been alone in the wild since she was six she had just came into contact with people when she was only thirteen. Even then she didn’t know how to behave. Hell, even now Winston still has trouble keeping her in check. She remembered his hazel eyes, the scruffiness to him, his accent that seemed to make her melt and god his eyes were just so beautiful. Jesse McCree was one hot son of a gun. Her face became red again and Belarus chuckled, “Getting all hot and bothered about the wannabe cowboy? Really Avery that’s what you’re into?” “He’s good looking. Handsome and gorgeous. And oh man he makes my heart sing.” Avery covered her face, “If you start singing I swear to god I will end your miserable life.” Belarus grumbled. Avery sighed and decided to take her mind off the cowboy, she remembered something she wanted of his. “His gun.” Belarus looked at her, “What?” Avery moved over to him, “His gun. I want it.” Belarus smiled from under the mask, “Back to our roots eh?” he cooed, Avery nodded. “Well you know where his bunker is, when he goes to dinner we sneak in and steal it. I’m sure he wouldn’t miss it.” The plan was devised between the two of them. It was perfect and it was all Avery thought about while helping Winston cook for company. Around dinner when everyone was enjoying the meal Avery mentioned wanting to get yet another blanket for her nest, Winston brushed it off and let her go after all it was better to let her do what she wanted first then get her to do what he wanted after.
Along the way to the men’s bunker she made sure to stay out of sight, when she entered the rooms she quickly searched thru the trunks at the end of the beds before finding McCree’s. Shuffling through clothes and less important items she found a small brief case. Opening it up she saw the gun lying there in the cushioned velvet, the name Peace Keeper was written under it. Avery picked it up and pushed it into the pocket of her wolf pelt, before she could put everything back in its place she heard someone coming in. In a panic, she rushed over to the lockers and climbed onto the top of them and entered the vent system. Making her way through the system she finally arrived near the main area of the base. Looking out she made sure the cost was clear before exiting the vent. She had the gun and was in the clear, she stood there and admired how it looked in the fading sunlight. She aimed it out towards the sea and pretended to shoot it, “It’s high noon.” She grinned and then let out a hardy laugh. Belarus spoke, “Good job kid but I wouldn’t be playing with that out in the open considering you just stole it. I’m sure he’s looking for it, you did leave the trunk a mess.” Belarus’s warning met deaf ears as Avery was more concerned with her new toy. Winston was heading back towards the main base when he heard his name being called, turning around he saw tracer, “Yes what is it?” “McCree’s gun’s been stolen. Someone broke into the men’s bunker and its gone. You think it was a talon member?” She asked, Winston scratched his chin in thought, then it hit him. “Give me a few minutes I believe I know where his gun is.”
Avery was spinning it around and showing off. Belarus was lying up above watching her, “You know someone’s gonna realize YOU stole it right?” Avery turned and stared at the masked demon, “What if I hide it in cuckoo?” “That little shit would rat you out quicker than you can count to three.” Avery huffed, “I can to count to three just watch,” with a grin it was when she decided to play sheriff “I’m giving ya to the count of three to reach for the sky.” She said, Belarus groaned, “One… Two…. Three. Good you’re a quick learner. Now what we got here boys is a down right no good dirty thief… and you know what we do with thieves round these parts.” She was too wrapped up in her role that she didn’t hear Winston walk up behind her.
“We reconsider them for Overwatch.” Winston spoke in a stern voice causing Avery to turn around and hide the gun behind her back. “Avery,” his tone was low but gentle. “What do you have behind your back?” Avery spoke up, “Nothing.” “Hmm, if that’s the case may I see this nothing?” Avery shook her head no. “Avery look at me.” She looked up at Winston, “I understand you are still learning but I’m going to assume that is the missing weapon of McCree. Is it?” No answer from her, “Avery look if it is not his you can keep it. It if is you are to return it do you understand?” Avery nodded, “Yes Winston.” Winston sighed, “Avery I’m not mad. Just let me see it please.” He held his hand out for her to put the weapon in, looking at the ground she moved in and placed the peace keeper in Winston’s hand. “Avery me and you are gonna return this to McCree. And you are going to apologize for it. Understand?” Avery nodded. “I’m sorry Winston.” He patted her head and sighed, “It’s alright come on let’s go.” They walked together towards the bunkers, “Remember he’s not mad just worried, so if he seems upset remember he is you stole something precious to him. Would you like it if he stole that mask you have?” Avery grabbed the mask and shook her head no, “Exactly so remember you took something dear to him.”
When they got to the bunkers Winston knocked on the door. It wasn’t long before the door opened and a panicked McCree came out, “You find it?” he asked, Avery saw the look in his eyes, this gun really did mean something to him. “Yes. Avery.” Winston nudged her, she held out the gun and kept her eyes at the ground. McCree took it from her and before he could thank her Winston stepped in, “Avery took it from you. And she would like to make a formal apology. So, Avery what is it you’d like to say?” He gave her a look that meant business, “McCree, I am sorry for stealing your gun, it was not mine and I shouldn’t have taken it.”
“Very good Avery,” Winston said.
“However, in my defense I just really liked it. It was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen and I wanted it and you can’t be upset over someone wanting it. That means it’s desirable. Not that you, yourself, aren’t. You’re a very desirable man. Very good looking. One would even go as far as saying you are very… and I’m gonna stop talking now before I embarrass myself further.” Avery was beat red at the end of her statement. Winston sighed, the red head had adverted her gaze from McCree. McCree couldn’t help but let out a chuckle “It’s alright darlin. I’m just really surprised you managed to take it without getting caught. However, I’m more concerned with where you were going with them compliments.” He flashed that famous smile Winston knew all too well. “And we’re going, good evening to you Jesse I will see you for training tomorrow morning.” “Alright Winston. Take it easy now darlin’.” He winked at her.
Once they were close to the base he said to her, “I am proud of you, Avery. You managed to complete a task and realize what you did was wrong. Minus the whole, uh, thing about McCree. But you are improving a lot from when I first met you and I haven’t been more proud.” Avery cocked her head. “I remember. I was a bit of a wild child and a brat.” Winston chuckled, “Yes but that was because you didn’t know how to behave around people. I remember it like it was yesterday. You were so stubborn, wouldn’t listen to me or heed my warnings. I remember having to patch you up in the infirmary. Tracer always was so concerned with why were you covered head to toe in bandages. She never understood you were reckless.” They both chuckled remember her younger self. “You may have been trouble at times but I knew you meant well especially after you protected me from that talon attack.” He looked at Avery, “Had to.” She said so plainly. Winston stopped walking and turned to look back at her, “Why’s that?” he asked. Avery looked up at the full moon remembering the attack, “Because you were first person to show me kindness and acceptance. No one ever has. Only one person but person is no longer here. So, when I came here and saw attack I knew I had to protect you. Because you are family.” Winston’s eyes widened, “You consider me family Avery?” Avery nodded, “You are only family I have now. I will not let you die on my watch.” Winston smiled, “I’m glad to have you on the team Avery.”
FANDOM: Bloodborne
PAIRING: Amelia/Satan/Gascoigne
WARNING: Smut full on smut
SUMMARY: What happens when an offer goes too far
(written for a friend of mine who kindly let me borrow their hunter, Amelia.)(ya’ll dont have to read it if you dont want which is why it’s under the read more cut ;P )
“You’re really lucky I found ya.” Eileen said to the hunter following behind her, she didn’t respond instead stared ahead at the carnage. The bodies of enemies sprawled out and their blood covered the steps and nearby walls. “Don’t mind that. They must be hunting again.” She didn’t define who they were but Amelia knew Eileen must’ve meant other hunters. “They reside in the grand cathedral after the fight with Amelia they kind of took it over. I don’t blame em. Not many safe places here that would take in a beast and a hunter together.” Amelia couldn’t picture a hunter with a beast, was it one of the mutts she had slaughtered or maybe the hybrid man-beasts she saw. Either way she wouldn’t know until they came back. “And speak of the devils,” Eileen said as they came out from the shortcut and onto the ledge looking down upon the duo. Amelia watched the hunter in the doll’s top and Cainhurst leggings slaughter the giant beast with no trouble or fear that the giant axe it wielded could slice through them like paper. The Cainhurst helmet hid their face from view. Amelia noticed the beast fighting beside the hunter, Father Gascoigne, he was in full beast mode and was on the giants back tearing bits and pieces of the beast and flinging it onto the ground. The poor bastard didn’t stand a chance with this duo.
Once the last blow struck the giant fell and laid in the pool of blood. Gascoigne turned back into his human form and patted the young hunter on their back. Looking up he grinned, “Ah Eileen how are you this fine evening?” the question was laced with sarcasm and caused the woman to chuckle, “Ya old beast…” she muttered and bowed to the hunter, “Satan.” She greeted which the hunter removed their helmet and shook their red locks free, “Eileen.” she bowed to her elder, “I see the hunt has been well to ya child.” Eileen said, “Sure has, I’ve gathered enough echoes for things I need.” She nodded and Gascoigne put his hand on her shoulder, “The night’s approaching we should really head back to the cathedral love.” Satan nodded, “You’re right.” She looked at the two, “You’re welcome to stay until night passes, we have some left over food but I don’t know how much.” Eileen looked up the stairs, “Sounds lovely we accept.” Amelia looked at Eileen, she didn’t agree to stay with the two, but it was better than nothing. Bigger beasts hunt at night. And she did need a place to rest that wasn’t the church. The smell was finally getting to her and she couldn’t stand the old woman giving her dirty looks every time she drank a sedative. The four headed up to the grand cathedral, Eileen and Amelia were behind the two watching as they playfully punched at one another and talked about things only they knew. Amelia looked at Eileen and Eileen took notice, “You’re wondering why they’re so loving towards one another ain’t ya.” Amelia nodded, “Viola was about to be slaughtered but Satan rushed in and stopped him. Viola got through to him but realized she’d live in fear of her husband. She told him to leave and to never return. That only made things worse. He turned into a beast and began to go wild. Satan and I went to stop him and as she approached he sliced the right side of her face. She has a wound that’s why it’s bandaged and she wears the helmet. He never forgave himself for it.” Eileen looked at Amelia, “Satan told him she’d stay by his side and nothing could tear them apart. Since then they’ve been together.”
Amelia thought, ‘so the hunter and Gascoigne are together. Interesting.’ Gascoigne opened the doors and the three went in once he knew they were inside he entered and shut the door making sure nothing could get in. as the climbed the steps Amelia saw what Eileen meant about making this place their home. Random piles of blankets were in the corner, Amelia could see there were at least 20 blankets in that pile, there was a rather large bucket of water in one corner and what appeared to be wire connecting from one pillar to another. ‘They made this place their home.’ She thought looking around. “We have plenty of blankets to spare,” Satan said looking through the folded ones, “We uh, stole these from the clinic.” Gascoigne let out a laugh, “Don’t forget the houses dear. You’re quite the thief.” He smiled and Satan blushed, “You two can stop that you two are like teens in love.” Eileen huffed and Gascoigne patted her back, “So what brings you and your friend to us?” He asked sitting down, “Found this one hunting, says her name is Amelia. She has potential, very quiet though. Offered to take her to see you both in case you can help her get to where she needs to go.” Satan smiled and started a fire in the pile of wood that sat in the center by the light. “I didn’t see the food and the kill from yesterday has gone bad. Should we go hunt for one of the crows?” Satan asked, Gascoigne nodded, “Aye we should.” He went to get up but Satan sighed, “Oh dear I forgot I have to meet someone soon.” “You need me to go with ya?” Gascoigne asked, “No it’s okay it won’t take long.” “I’ll accompany you.” Amelia spoke up causing the three to look at her, “You sure lass?” Eileen asked, “Satan is quite the hunter you’ll have to keep on your feet to stick with her.” “I can manage.” The hunter dusted herself off and stretched, “Alrighty then let us go. Oh and Gascoigne,” he smiled at the red head, “Go get em.” As they began to fade into the dream realm Amelia saw Gascoigne and Eileen leave the cathedral.
They awoke in the realm but quickly left to Cainhurst Castle. The snow crunched under their shoes as they headed towards the elevator, “This is easier than having to deal with the ghosts.” Once in the library Satan unleashed hell, she let out a roar and had the ghost women surround her, before Amelia could strike Satan sent them flying back. “You take care of them I’m after this one.” She said and ran towards the small servant shooting darts at the two. Amelia was in awe of the strength Satan had. No wonder Gascoigne was with her, it was obvious that she didn’t need him, he needed her. Amelia slaughtered the ghosts and joined Satan at the ladder heading up towards the roof. Satan took no time and killed the monster before them. Two more flew down and attacked Satan almost knocking her off the roof, Amelia killed them with just two swings of her weapon. She pulled Satan up and the red head smiled. They continued their journey and soon ended up at another castle. “Are you by chance a vileblood?” Amelia shot Satan a look, “No. I am not.” Satan nodded, “Then you must stay here. The queen doesn’t like unwanted guests. Do not worry though I will be back shortly.” And with that Satan left Amelia in the stairway alone. She could hear the queen thank Satan for her offerings and that she was pleased, “I can’t do that to her.” She said to herself, “I cannot kill this hunter and return to the others and explain what happened.” She stared at the unopened summons in her hands, “Alfred can sort this out.” She tucked it away when she heard Satan running down the steps. “All done. Now we can go home. But…” she took Amelia’s hand and ran with her towards the library.
“What are we doing here?” she asked, “I like to stay here and find books to bring back. I like reading.” The red head smiled, “And we could use the time together. So tell me about yourself Amelia.” Amelia took a seat at the table and spoke, “I’m a hunter. I like to hunt and I’m on my way to meet someone important.” She was straight to the point, and Satan found herself asking, “So you know the beasts are human right?” Amelia looked at her, “Excuse me?” “Djura tells me that. To remember they were once human.” Amelia took out a sedative and drank from it. She saw Satan stare at her but didn’t say a thing. “So how’d you get into this mess?” Amelia asked. “I trained with my brothers, I was the only girl out of 9 boys, but they let me join the cause. I ended up with a great partner, but we got separated one hunt and this beast ended up slaughtering my partner and I was almost dead until this old hunter saved me. Since then I’ve been training and became part of the hunt. I became a vileblood after my brother gave me the summons.” She pulled out a book and put it on the table, “ever since then I’ve served the queen and it’s been a rather good hunt.” Amelia scoffed, “You slaughter your fellow hunters for blood.” “Yup. But it’s only those who decide to fight, if they run I do not pursue, it is not my job I am not death.” She laughed. There were a few moments of silence before Satan sat down across from Amelia and stated. “You’re really beautiful. I would not mind lying with you for a night.” Amelia felt a blush crawl across her face, what was she doing exactly? “What?” “My apologizes I do not know how to properly act around others.” Satan blushed, “Do not worry it doesn’t bother me. Please continue.” Amelia said, Satan blushed, “I would not mind kissing you.” “Are you not with Gascoigne?” Satan laughed, “I am into both sexes. And Gascoigne knows of my ways.” She stared at the woman across from her, “I’m polygamous.” She winked at Amelia, “he’s alright with sharing? I didn’t think he’d be.” Amelia smirked, “What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.”
They returned back to the cathedral and saw no one was around. Satan giggled and pulled Amelia towards the spare blankets, “Have you been with a woman before?” she asked and Satan blushed, “Only once.” She pressed her lips to Amelia’s who wrapped her arms around Satan. Moans escaped as they pressed against one another, Satan gently gripped the plumped lower lip with her teeth and pulled letting them drag over the flesh. Amelia moaned which was very satisfying to the red head, the brunette pushed into her and moaned softly. From the rough kissing to the removal of armor Satan pulled back to get a look at the flushed face of the hunter in front of her. “You’re the worst.” She said playfully pulling the red head closer, “Tell me something I don’t know.” She beamed licking her lips, her red and blue eyes stayed focused on the brunette and Amelia saw the scared tissue. “You don’t think they’re coming back anytime soon do you?” she asked, Satan shook her head, “It’ll be awhile. They are meeting Djura after all.” “How do you…?” Satan held up a note from Eileen. Before Amelia could speak again Satan pushed down on her and parted her lips with her tongue and the making out continued. Hot heavy tongue kisses grew into sloppy ones and wondering hands found the parts of their bodies they both wanted. Amelia pushes Satan off of her and takes in deep breathes of air, “Are you okay? I’m not hurting you or anything right?” Satan asks, “I always read the situations wrong so if I do just let me know and I’ll stop and we can go back to whatever you wa-…” she’s stopped with a kiss, “You’re not hurting me… it’s just all this contact is well…” she rubs her thighs together crossing her legs under the red head and Satan takes the hint.
“You want some help?” she smirks, “Yes please.” Amelia responds staring into the eyes of the girl. Satan begins pulling the articles of clothing from her body, Amelia stares up at her in awe, as the clothing comes off she sees her body lined with scars. Some big and some small. Her breasts looked bigger now with the armor off, “I’m amazed at how you manage to keep them contained.” She joked and Satan laughed. “Armor is very nice at that.” Her short red hair was messy from the make out session, she removed her glasses and put them with her clothing. She helped remove Amelia’s armor and move it to the side. Satan trailed kisses down Amelia’s neck and to her chest. Satan stands and removes her pants and underwear. Standing naked above the brunette she helps remove Amelia’s pants as well. Satan kneeled back down and pushed a slender leg between the girl’s thighs, earning a soft moan from the woman beneath her. Satan’s lips find Amelia’s and the kiss is lighter this time. She moves from her lips to her neck and sucks gently creating a small hickey on the hunter’s neck. Satan undoes Amelia’s bra releasing her breasts to the cold air, Satan gently teases one of the raised buds with her finger as she continued to grind her knee against the hunter’s privates. “D-Don’t toy with it!” Amelia groans running a hand through her hair as Satan bends down and flicks her tongue over her nipple. “Don’t be so greedy then.” She says as a trail of drool clings to Satan’s lips. She can feel the soaking heat of Amelia’s groin indicating that Satan needed to take care of it now. She removes her panties and pushes a finger into her folds, Amelia moans loudly and quickly covers her mouth, “No let it out no one will hear.” Satan mutters moving between Amelia’s legs. Her skin is soaked in her own natural juices, glossy wherever it left its trace, Satan feels a blush spread across her face. It has been ages since she has eaten anyone out but now is not time for nerves, she spreads Amelia’s lips and runs her tongue over Amelia’s cunt. Amelia’s hand play with Satan’s hair as the woman pushes another finger inside. She sucks greedily on her cunt and Amelia rocks against her mouth. Amelia hears a low growl from Satan and freezes, only to feel Satan nudge her and beckon her to grind against her tongue. Amelia’s voice echoes out, “You beast.” Satan chuckles and reaches up to play with Amelia’s breast.
He had heard the moaning and froze, Eileen was with Djura and he only needed to run back to retrieve her weapon. He promised he’d be back in no time. But as he climbed the stairs he heard the moaning again. Removing his bandages so he could see he made it to the top of the stairs. The sight before him made him grow hard, Satan was naked, fully exposed to him. Amelia’s hands were tangled in her hair, the act made him grow hot and before he knew it he was breathing hard. It had caused the two to shriek and try to cover up, “G-Gascoigne it is not what it looks like.” He grinned, “Don’t stop on my account. Please continue. Better yet let me join in.” he stepped towards them, and the two didn’t refuse it. Amelia remembered how quickly he could transform into beast mode, she wrapped her arms around the red head and pulled her back, spreading her the red head’s lips she called out to him. “Come and get it big boy. Look how ready she is for you.” Satan blushed as she watched her hunter transform before her eyes, his long tongue slithered out from his lips and he grinned at them. Rows of sharp teeth greeted Satan and the thrill sent shivers through her body. As he got closer Amelia began playing with Satan’s breasts, sucking on the crook of her neck, Gascoigne’s hands gripped her thighs and kept them open as his tongue ran down her thigh and pressed against her cunt. Head buried between her thighs, Satan’s hands shot out and gripped his silver hair and tangled themselves in it. Moving back to allow the red head to lie down Amelia positioned herself over Satan. “you don’t mind do you?” she asked and Satan smirked, “Not at all.” Amelia lowered herself onto Satan’s face, the red head’s tongue licked up any juices remaining and soon she began grinding against Satan’s tongue.
Amelia was close, she wanted to finish but if she did the fun would be over for her so she pulled back and snapped her fingers causing Gascoigne to stop and look up at her. He growled and she sneered, “Beasts like you need to obey hunter’s like us.” Satan grinned and looked at Amelia, “He’s very rough, but it feels amazing.” Amelia hadn’t notice the collar around Gascoigne’s neck but it was clear what Satan used it for. She pulled on it causing him to growl playfully at the red head. “Let’s play darling.” He grinned, Satan looked at Amelia, “You wanna go first? He’ll go easy if you want.” Amelia smiled, “No he can be as rough as he wants.” Gascoigne needed help with his clothing, Satan helped undress him, “He ruined his clothing last time this happened.” Amelia nodded, “Beasts will be Beasts.” Once he was ready Satan gave the reigns over to Amelia “He’s all your love.” She went and sat on the pile and watched. Gascoigne hadn’t wasted any time and pinned the girl beneath him, pressing himself into her she let out a loud moan, he was panting hard as he rammed himself into her. He stretched her to accommodate his size, and god knew this man was big. Pulling out all the way, he teased her before slamming back in. Each stroke deeper than the last, and harder. “M-My god!” she moaned out as he bit down on her shoulder, her hands clawed at his back as she bucked her hips upwards. “That sound pleases me greatly.” He stated, licking the bite he made, Amelia knew it’d bruise over in the morning, she didn’t care though. Gascoigne raked his claws down Amelia’s back, the skin split in some places not enough to damage but enough to know who did it. Amelia moaned out, “Heh such amazing noises,” he muttered at the sounds she made as he thrusted into her once again. He continued thrusting, clawed hands grabbing her breasts and squeezing them, his long tongue running up her neck and the side of her face. Gascoigne’s clawed hand closed around Amelia’s throat, slowly pushing pressure against it, the lack of air and his thrusting created a new pleasure for her. Her fingers dug into his arms as she warned him she needed to breathe, he released and when she was ready she nodded and he applied the pressure once more.
“That’s right dear,” he growled low, his hips thrusting wildly, “Submit to me. Show me who you belong to.” Amelia was panting, he could feel her walls clamping down on his cock, “I could rip your throat out, I could make you so weak where you couldn’t even run from me if you had to. You’ll belong to us now. You aren’t leaving any time soon doll.” He nearly roared, that kind of talk coming from him sent her over the edge. Her eyes were closed and her head thrown back as she moaned out his name proudly. He rams his cock into her going as hard and fast as he could. It goes on for a while longer before with one final thrust he starts cumming. It was intense, it filled her up and soon she was cumming. Her walls clamping down around his cock, her body shook with her orgasm and she laid under him in a heated mess. He grabbed her and moved her to the blankets left for them. “Didn’t I tell you it was worth it?” Satan smiled at Amelia. Amelia grinned, panting at the loss of breath, “It was breathtaking… literally.” The two giggled at the pun and Satan stood up but before she could move she felt Gascoigne’s hot breath on her neck. “I aint done yet. It’s your turn now.” He stated grabbing Satan, he pulled her to him and chuckled darkly. Satan turned to face her hunter, her fingers wandered over his bare torso tracing the deep scars both old and new. He licked the place where her shoulder and neck met earning a small moan from her. Her touch felt like fire and he could not help but growl at the sensation, she knew how to make Gascoigne melt in all the right ways. Amelia watched, the feeling settling in her once more, she’d let the two have their time and then she’d ask for more. Gascoigne captured the skin of Satan’s collar bone between his fangs, biting down it caused the young woman to gasp sharply and wrap her arms around his neck. “Gascoigne…” she said under a moan biting her bottom lip in pleasure.
“That’s it love…” he snarled voice laced with lust and hunger. “I could tear you apart right about now Satan…” Satan chuckled and whispered, “I know you could but you won’t.” he had to admit he could never harm her his threats were just empty promises. “I could rip you limb from limb.” She took his head in her hands and kissed his nose, “So could a lot of things love, now are you going to give a show or continue to threaten me?” he didn’t say a word and she smirked, “Thought so. Now lie back.” He did as he was told once he was lying on his back Satan moved over him, firmly grabbing his cock she lowered herself onto him. Satan’s attention turned towards Amelia, “I have a really bad history of harming him when he’s under me. I really can’t help it you know.” She motioned towards the small scars on his chest, Amelia looked at the red head in surprise, ‘she did that to him? Girl’s tougher than I thought.’ As her pussy clenched around him he moaned out, he enjoyed the feeling of filling his lover up. Both Amelia and Satan knew he was the best size imaginable after all. Satan, very slowly, lowered herself further. His clawed hands gripped her hips, “Satan,” he began but before he could finish she fully sunk down on him. His thick cock filled her completely. Gascoigne let out a lengthy moan, and Satan pulled on the collar. Grinning down at him, she clenched herself around him, and began to ride him. Only a few inches of his cock left her as she leaned down and moved her hips up and down his length. He began to thrust upwards meeting her halfway thrust for thrust, moans and snarls leaving his lips.
Satan rubbed against his pubic bone causing friction against her clit, giving her the attention it needed, taking notice he picked her up off of him slightly. Looking down in confusion she went to protest but at she looked at him, a wicked grind lacing his lips before he pushed her down and slammed himself upwards, roughly filling her with his cock. Satan moaned loudly which followed with a curse, “Fuck!” she swore but the feeling was amazing. He repeated the action. Every time she moaned he would growl in ecstasy. She felt him swelling slightly, throbbing inside of her as she clenched around him. “G-Gascoigne…” she moaned, growing increasingly sensitive as her body shook. He went faster, his clawed hand wrapping tightly around her neck, the other remained on her hip as he lifted her and slammed her back down. He sat up pressing his tongue into her mouth without warning. It massaged against hers, and his growls vibrated through her as she sucked on it. The hand gripping her throat did let off some to enable her to breathe, his clawed hand dug into her hips giving small scratches that would surely scar over later on. Satan was close, with one more thrust she clenched around him, crying out she shook from the pleasure and was panting for air. His thrusts, as he fully filled her, slowed and became sloppy as he came inside of her. She moaned at the sensation, Amelia saw it drip down Satan’s leg, there was so much clearly he was holding back with her. Satan exposed her neck to him, he took it as an invite and bit down hard, leaving behind teeth mark that would bruise over. “You’re mine Satan.” He muttered, she smirked, “Always have been.” Amelia stood and went over to Satan, “We have another problem.” She felt awkward telling her she was in need of a round two, but Satan read her signs and smiled devilishly. “I see.” She got off her hunter and grabbed Amelia’s hands in hers. She kissed Amelia’s lips and reached down rubbing her thumb over her clit. Amelia moaned into the kiss, Satan continued playing with her. “I have a plan.” Satan sung to her, pulling away she laid back and beckoned Amelia with a finger. Having her lie on top of her she called out to the beast staring at them with a newfound hunger. “You know how to do this right Gascoigne?” she asked to him, he positioned his cock between the two girls his tip rubbing between them, “Hold on to me and don’t let go.” Satan said to Amelia, with one thrust he pushed between them, the sensation was electric as he continued to thrust in between them, Satan pulled Amelia into a kiss their tongues fighting for dominance as the stimulation of their clits began to draw them close to the edge. It wasn’t long before they were cumming once again, the feeling was too much and they both screamed out in pleasure.
Amelia had woken the next morning, Satan wrapped around her and Gascoigne was nowhere to be found. “He goes out hunting after it helps him get back to his human form.” Satan mumbled and Amelia nodded, “I see.” Satan sat up, “So where is it you need to go?” Amelia remembered the words from Gascoigne, “You belong to us now.” Her face heated up, “N-Nowhere. Not anymore.” Satan smiled, “I take it then you’re staying with us for a while?” Amelia nodded and Satan beamed, “Good, because I’ve grown rather fond of you.” She said before planting a kiss on Amelia’s cheek. Amelia had no idea what she had gotten herself into.
Request: Hi! I’m not sure if the spots are all filled by now but I’d love a Hux/FemReader/Kylo angsty smut? preferably the two of them degrading the reader?
Word Count: 7.1k (I GOT CARRIED AWAY, OKAY? SORRY)
Tags: FUCKING. THREESOME. Ass-play, fingering, male and female oral sex, keep the gloves on, double penetration, “Mr. Steal Yo Girl”, voyeurism, alcohol mention, dub-con, Dom!Hux, Master/Pet
A/N:As much as I’ve been waiting for this, I spent the majority of time writing this asking what the actual fuck I was doing. That being said, I have NO idea what to say about how this turned out. If you like it, awesome! If you don’t just know I don’t blame you for ONE SECOND. All I can say is, this was QUITE AN EXPERIENCE AND I AM GLAD THIS HAPPENED. (I had a LOT of help, but special thanks to @bestwithalisp , @verzaubxrn, and @kylorengarbagedump for keeping me focused, sending me the BEST Hux headcanons I could ask for and for literally sending me porn, Anna, I’m looking at you bby thank you you’re a lifesaver)
FANDOM: Star Wars
PAIRING: None atm
WARNING: some cussing, some violence, pg-13 kinda stuff
SUMMARY: Alone back on the planet Jakku Avery searches for her ship only to be led back to Niima Outpost where she finds out someone sold it to Unkar Plutt. She soon quickly notices the droid thanks to cuckoo and is reunited with the solider that helped her escape only for them to be attacked by first order troops once again.
Avery looked where her ship should be, it was no longer there, she kicked the sand from under her boots and raised a hand over her eyes to see the Niima outpost out in the distance. If someone knew where her ship was it would be the people at the outpost. She began walking towards town, cuckoo scampering behind her singing some tune she was familiar with. It was one her mother used to sing to her when she was little. She had to admit she was thankful that ben, actually, Kylo Ren decided to have her droid fixed, she decided to ask cuckoo why. “Did Kylo Ren tell you anything cuckoo?” cuckoo turned around and looked at her, “Kylo said nothing. Nothing to cuckoo.” She knew this might’ve happened, whatever he did to him he wiped his memory. It was easy actually, no Jedi or sith tricks needed. “You’re aware you can speak and hear now right?” he looked at her, “Yes. Avvi.” She chuckled at that name. “Avery, dear friend.” “A-ahvery.” He slurred it but she smiled nonetheless. “Yes friend.”
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FN-2187 woke in a panic searching around for Poe, they had been shot at and the fighter ejected him landing him safely on the sand however Poe was not by his side, he got to his feet and saw the black smoke rising to the sky, he ran to the downed fighter, he found Poe’s jacket but not Poe. He pushed the broken glass to the ground and looked inside, black fumes attacked his face making him choke on them. Suddenly the fighter began to sink, if Poe was in there he was surely dead. FN-2187 bowed his head trying to fight back tears, “You were the only one to give me an actual name. Finn. I like it, thank you Poe.” He began walking away, jacket in hand as he began to strip his armor off. Once down to his black undershirt and pants he put the jacket above his head and headed towards the distant town he saw in his line of vision.
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Rey and BB-8 were next in line for Plutt to examine her findings, she had come up with two items he had been looking for yesterday, each equaling a quarter portion each. With two of these she’d get enough to hold her over. Once she got up to the window she handed over the items, “What you brought me is worth,” he turned to grab her reward, “A quarter portion.” He slammed a packet down on the counter, she stared at him, “But yesterday you said they were worth two quarter portions.” “Yes and like yesterday things change.” He peered down at the droid, “I’ll give you sixty portions for the droid.” She looked down at BB-8 and it looked back at her with a hint of worry around it. Plutt huffed, “100 portion. Take it or leave it.” He grabbed an arm full of food and placed it on the counter, making those behind her envious of her find, as she ran her arms over the pile she looked down at the droid who looked back at her with sadness looming over it. She looked down and then back at Plutt, “Sorry the droid’s not for sale.” She grabbed her portion for the two items and walked away, Plutt turned around and called someone over his walkie, “Bring me that droid!” he hissed as he shut the door to the station, leaving those next without a chance to get their pay.
Finn had arrived before Avery did, he was thirsty but he ran through the outpost searching for water. When all seemed lost he heard the sloshing of water and when he turned around he saw a large beast drinking out of a well in the ground, he ran over to it cupping his hands and drinking greedily like it was going out of style, he held back a gag as he finally tasted the water. It tasted strange, something he wasn’t use to but he pushed past the pettiness and drank more. “FN-2187?” he heard a voice, he looked up Avery was rushing over to him cuckoo trailing behind her. She hugged him, which surprised him, “Oh my god you’re alive? I thought you and Poe were dead. By the way where is he?” Finn looked down, “What is it?” Just as she asked him they heard a girl shriek out. Running to see if they could help they watched as she beat her attackers mercilessly. Finn backed up and Avery stared in awe, suddenly the droid turned and beeped something at Rey who began running towards them. Finn grabbed Avery’s hand and pulled her along. When they turned the corner he was struck by the staff, on the ground he looked up at Rey who began questioning him on where he got that jacket. Before he could answer the droid shocked him, “He said that belongs to his master. What are you doing with that jacket thief?!” Finn yelled out in pain and Avery tried to talk but Rey didn’t hear anything. “Poe. Poe Dameron right? That’s your master’s name right.” The droid looked up at Rey as if telling her that he was right. “I’m sorry he was captured, I helped him escape. I helped her escape too. We stole TIE fighters. He didn’t make it. I’m sorry.” The droid beeped sadly and dropped its head as it rolled away, Rey turned to follow it. Finn looked at Avery and motioned to her to follow that girl.
As they talked about the resistance, Rey asked if he was in it, he had lied and said yes. Before Avery could speak she spotted two Stormtroopers, “Sorry to cut the chit-chat but looks like we’ve got company.” They spotted them and went after, blasting the outpost, Finn had linked hands with Rey who pulled away and told him not to hold her hand again. He didn’t take the hint because they were running once again. Avery scooped up cuckoo and put him in her side pockets, a blast from the sky troops sent them each flying separate ways, she landed with BB-8 by her side, it beeped and motioned her to follow it as they caught up with Rey and Finn. “We have to leave this place!” Rey yelled over the screams and gun shots, “Over there that thing can fly! It’ll get us out of here easy!” Finn motioned towards the larger ship, “What about that one?” “That’s a piece of garbage!” As they made it towards the smaller ship air fire shot it down exploding it to pieces, “The garbage it is then!” she said and they headed towards the large ship. Rey told Finn to head towards the firing dock and she told Avery to follow her, “This ship is co-pilot. Can you fly?” Avery nodded, “yea but nothing this old.” She looked at the buttons and controls with a slight panic, they were shooting again and Rey finally got it up in the air. “When I say you push the buttons that I tell you to okay.” Avery nodded, “Right.” They began flying over the graveyard of machines, two TIE fighters behind them. Finn was having trouble firing due to the sensitive controls, “Can you please shoot something?!” Rey yelled, Finn waited and when the target aligned he shot, making it crash down onto the ground where scavengers ran towards it thanking the ship for bringing it down.
The tie fighter shot at the weapons disarming it from moving, Finn alerted the girls to the situation and Rey got an idea. “Hold on.” She steered the ship through a larger scrap of a ship dodging obstacles as she escaped through the other side, she did a flip which helped Finn line the target up with the jammed gun, once they came into position he fired bringing it down. They escaped into space and Rey put it on auto pilot as she, Avery and Finn met up in the resting bay. “That was brilliant I didn’t know you were such a good shot!” she praised Finn who smiled and gave his own compliment to her as well. Suddenly a loud beeping alerted the three, “Something must be wrong with the valve. Come with me.” They headed over to the problem and Rey opened the gates to get onto the ground to fix the problem, “If we don’t fix this the ship will be flooded with poisonous gases. Hand me the tools I ask.” She hoped down and Finn looked at the droid and Avery, “Look between you and us I’m not part of the resistance.” The droid look taken back and Avery had her mouth opened in shock. “I left my past behind me now if she asks for the location of the resistance base please just tell her.” Rey came back up and asked for a wrench, he handed it to her, she yelled up at Finn, “So where is the base located?” he looked at bb-8, “Uh yea tell her bb-8. He knows better than I do.” Bb-8 looked between Rey and Finn and with a pleading look bb-8 beeped the location, “Yea D’Qar that place yea.” He gave the droid a thumbs up and the droid returned the gesture. The beeping stopped and Rey got out of there beaming proudly. Suddenly they felt a jerk. They were being pulled by something, they all ran to the cock pit to see what was bringing them abroad, Finn pushed up on Avery and Rey, “It’s them. Oh god it’s over.” She pushed him off and they looked at one another, “Wait you said you fixed that leak right?” “Of course.” “Can you unfix it?”
Rey looked at Finn, “Y-yeah why?” “We can smoke em out.” Finn said as they each grabbed a breathing mask and entered through the gates once again. As Rey got to work Avery pulled the gates above them shut. “How do you know they’ll be affected by the gases?” She asked Finn, “Because their masks are used to filter air on planets, it can’t decipher between gases.” Rey stopped a moment to think about why Finn knew that but Avery alerted her to hurry. Just then two strangers came onto the ship, the man looked at the large Wookie next to him and said, “Chewie, we’re home.”
FANDOM: Star Wars
PAIRING: None atm
WARNING: some cussing, some violence, pg-13 kinda stuff
SUMMARY: There’s been a break with the resistance member and a Stormtrooper, not wanting to leave Avery behind Poe suggests they break her out as well. Back on Jakku a lonely girl meets the droid everyone’s been talking about.
Kylo raised his hand pulling her back with the force. He held her in front of him while he raised his lightsaber placing it next to her neck. “I am not your ben. I’m not the same person I was when we were friends. I am Kylo Ren now.” Avery looked at him, she had a gleam in her eyes as she smirked against the horrible pain her body was feeling, “Just like you to throw away such a wonderful name.” he looked at her, “Kylo Ren, what a pathetic excuse for whatever this is. Your grandfather would be displeased.” He slammed her against the holding seat hard, the wind was knocked out of her as she began to cough trying to catch her breath, he came face to face with her, “You have no place to speak so ill of me or my family, Avery.” He hissed out her name like it would leave a bad taste in his mouth. “Oh but I do, Ben, I know all about you and your family. Your father, Han and your mother Leia. Oh let’s not forget your uncle Luke who is missing.” Kylo froze, “How do you know about that?” Avery rolled her eyes, even in pain she was still a smart ass, “That’s the reason you’re looking for that BB-unit isn’t it? Yeah I know about that, not because you mentioned it to me but your guards’ thoughts are really loud. You can’t find it can you?” the pressure pressed down harder, she felt that in any moment she would be snapped in half.
“It’s back on Jakku, the resistance pilot told us the whereabouts.” He clicked the bindings back in place as he withdrew his saber and put it back on the hook that was located on his belt. He didn’t bother with the rest of the bindings she’d be of use to him no more. He had forgotten what Snoke had told him about her, he knew that she would only try to bring him back to those days of innocence and he was far from that now. He was getting ready to place his mask back on when she spoke again. “I promised your mother I’d bring you home. No matter what.” He kept it off for a moment, “Glad to see you’re still the same handsome Ben. I missed your face.” She tried to hold back tears, now wasn’t the time for weakness. “Enjoy it. This is the last time that you’ll ever see my face again.” He put his mask on and headed towards the door. Avery bowed her head and muttered, “I promised I wouldn’t leave without you. I promised I’d bring you home. And I’m not leaving this base until you come with me.” He stopped at the doors, “Then I guess you’ll be my prisoner forever then.”
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On the other side of the ship Poe was walking in front of a Stormtrooper who had their gun pressed into the back of his jacket. ‘What else could they want me for, I told them the whereabouts of the droid. Am I going to be thrown into space to die?’ he didn’t want to think about the outcome of this short journey, the trooper pushed him into a small corridor, “Listen to me, I can get you out of here I just need to know one thing,” he took of his helmet, “Can you fly?” Poe was confused for a moment, was this man part of the resistance? “Hello I asked if you could fly?” Poe snapped out of his confusion and looked at the man before him, “Yea. Are you with the resistance?” “What? No I’m just trying to help you escape.” The statement took him by surprise, surely this was a trap, “So why help me then?” the trooper looked down, “Because it’s the right thing to do.” Poe nodded in confirmation, “You got yourself a pilot. On one condition.” The man looked up at him, “We get my friend out too.” The trooper looked confused for a moment, “You mean the girl?”
They were close to the holding cell she was located in, actually really close, a few more steps and the trooper looked at his colleague and said, “Ren has asked for both prisoners to his chambers.” The guard at first didn’t move, “Do you doubt my orders TK-4317?” the guard dropped his gun and went into the chamber and returned momentarily with Avery in tow. Poe looked at Avery as if to tell her with his eyes they were getting out of here. About halfway across the ship did Poe tell Avery of the plan. “We’re leaving. He’s gonna help us escape.” The trooper muttered lowly, “Problem, TIE fighters only seat two passengers.” Avery grinned, “Don’t worry about me, I can fly on my own. I’ll follow you two, where are we going anyways?” Before Poe could answer the trooper pushed them further across the bridge to where the fighters were. “Quiet, prisoners don’t get a say in where they go.” The higher officers nodded towards FN-2187 as if he were doing his job. “Sorry I had to do that, make it look like you’re being yelled at instead of talking about where we’re escaping to.” “Right, got ya. So where are we going?” Poe looked at Avery, “Jakku.”
Once inside the TIE fighter Poe explained to FN-2187 the mechanics of the firing system, Avery was in the second ship, she was staring at the unmasked trooper who looked at her and offered a small smile. Soon they got the fighters working, and as quickly as they had they were under fire. With the blast of Poe’s fighter, the cables released them of their bindings and they soon went out into space back to Jakku. “Avery you go. I gotta take care of some things first.” Avery confirmed what she heard and took off towards Jakku.
Poe had this.
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Back on Jakku the sun began setting on another horrible day, she sat against the scrapped AT-AT unit she called home, she was eating todays portions from the scavenge. She would’ve had more if someone had not snatched her circuit board the other day. That would’ve lasted her for days on end with how well intact it was. She knew if she ever found out who stole it she would give them hell. A lone jet flew off leaving a trail in the sky, she placed a helmet on her head and pretended to be in that jet, flying off this trash world and into somewhere better. But she knew she couldn’t leave, she was waiting for someone to return, someone important. A shrill robotic screech rang out through the night air making her stand up hoping she was imagining it but when it picked up again she grabbed her staff and ran to the noise, there over the sand hill she saw a teedo, it’s net around a small droid, she called out to the being speaking in its native tongue. They had bickered back and forth long enough for the girl to bend down and remove the netting off the droid. When the being began walking away on its rather large beast the robot began making furious beeping noises at it only to be shushed by the girl. “Don’t mind him that’s just Teedo. He’ll scrap anything for parts, doesn’t care about who gets hurt in the process.” She began walking away, “You’ll want to head that way, Niima outpost is that way that’s where town is.” The droid looked to where she was pointing, “Stay on the path if you stray you’ll drown in the dunes.” It beeped towards her, she turned around giving it a strange look, “Come with me? No, I don’t need company.” It began following behind her, she stopped and stared at it, “I said no.” the droid followed closer, she stopped one last time and rolled her eyes and nudged her head to the left indicating that it could follow her. “So where do you come from?” it beeped something at her question, “Oh classified? Really, well me to yeah it’s a big secret.” It beeped again. “You’re welcome. I’m Rey and you are?” it beeped its name. “BB-eight huh? Well nice to meet you BB-8.”
FANDOM: Star Wars
PAIRING: None atm
WARNING: some cussing, some violence, pg-13 kinda stuff
SUMMARY: After fixing Cuckoo she hears shouts from a nearby village, running to the scene, in hopes to help, she sees the town being attacked by first order troops. Hoping to stop the fight she gets caught by troopers and brought aboard as prisoner.
She was stupid to think she could help that village; she was so stupid. She was now in the arms of two Stormtroopers while cuckoo hid on the inside of her open tan mid-Capri pants. They pushed her along to the inside of the ship, they sat her next to another prisoner. He had slicked back black curly hair, dark brown eyes that stared at her, Avery noticed the resistance patch on his jacket. She waited till the troopers turned around to prepare for takeoff, she leaned in next to him and whispered, “I know now isn’t the time considering our current position but you work with the resistance right?” he looked at her as if she spoke some foreign tongue, “Come on, Leia Organa she runs it right?” he nodded, “Yea why?” one trooper turned to look at them, Avery sat up and smiled at them, he scoffed and turned back around muttering to his partner that kylo Ren would soon wipe that smile off her face. Avery looked back at the other guy, “off topic but your name is? I’m Avery.” She was going to hold out her hand when the ship shook a bit, the man leaned against her to keep her seated, “Poe. Poe Dameron. Nice to meet you Avery.” “Same to you Poe. So has Leia said anything about her son?” the question slipped out, it hadn’t mean to but she couldn’t stop it. “Son? I didn’t even think she had a son. If she does she doesn’t talk about him. Then again she doesn’t talk about a lot of personal things.” Avery hung her head down for a moment before hearing the guards tell the others to prepare for landing. They were on board the Star Destroyer, before she knew it the bridge opened and they turned to grab her and Poe and haul them off to separate chambers.
The room she was brought to was cold, it sent goosebumps up her arms and she wished that she kept that jacket on instead of throwing it around her ship. ‘Fuck! I left my ship back on Jakku. Without it I’m fucked. Those freeloaders down there will sure as hell scrap it for parts.’ She was pushed further into the room, she saw this restraint chamber knowing it was meant for her, she frowned but didn’t object when the guards pushed her over to it hooking her in. “Kylo Ren is questioning the resistance member you’ll be next.” Without another word they left her alone in the room. She had to admit she felt as if she was going to be crucified, with the long board she was leaning against, and her hands to her side she felt like she would be hung up like some trophy for the entire base to be seen. She wondered how Poe was doing, if he was really with the resistance he could get her to Leia and there she could ask her about Ben. But they would have to escape first before that could even happen. Cuckoo moved a bit against her leg, straining to look down she couldn’t sign to him, but he could hear the vibrations, she began tapping against her leg. “Dit-dit-dit, dah, dit-dah, dah-dit-dah-dah. Dit-dit-dit, dah, dit-dit, dit-dah-dit-dit, dit-dah-dit-dit.” He understood her, she told him to stay still. She could feel someone coming closer, their aurora around them made her feel heavy and sick. It was negative energy as her mother explained to her. No it couldn’t be. She felt the energy as a Sith lord. She straightened her posture as cuckoo held still. With the thumping of loud boots against marble floors the negative energy finally came face to face with Avery.
The masked captor looks familiar to her, like a clone of darth Vader. His mask was cloaked in a black hood as it flowed into a cape, to the tunic and belt. It was all black. Avery didn’t really understand why they captured her, she hoped he wouldn’t ask that. “Why have they brought you on board?” his mechanical voice came out sending shivers down her spine, “To be completely honest with you dude I’m not even sure.” He stiffened, “Are you with the resistance?” she rolled her eyes, “No. I don’t even know what or who that is. I was just making my way when I heard you and your troops tearing up that village. I got curious and took a look and look where I am.” She stared at him, he remained quiet, Avery didn’t know if that was a good sign or not. ‘maybe he’ll let me go.’ “If you think we’re letting you free you’re gravely mistaken.” He spoke taking a step back to pace the room. “Oh come on. Of course you can read my mind. You know I could do the same to you pal. I’ve trained with old Jedi masters I know the game you’re playing and trust me I can do it back tenfold.” She glared daggers at him.
“You certainly have a mouth on you. How are you liking your chambers? Are you comfortable?” his tone was mocking, she spat at him, “It’s wonderful. Thank you.” She grinned up at him. He noticed she was missing her front teeth, “You will tell me what I want to know. And if you refuse I can get anything out of you and believe me, I always get what I want.” Avery looked up at the ceiling counting the lights, she tried not to think about anything, and soon he began questioning. “How much did you see?” “Dude I told you once already, I heard you guys tearing shit up I came over to see if I could help and then you guys brought me on board okay.” He stood there, “Do you know of the droid?” Avery’s mind raced, did he mean cuckoo? “What droid?” “The BB unit.” She relaxed slightly, “No, I didn’t see any droid.” Cuckoo was moving around and she couldn’t tap to him. “I read your mind that you have a droid present. Give him to me.” He outstretched his hand as if he expects her to reach out to him. “I don’t have a droid present; I have one but not on me.” She was lying through her teeth. “You’re lying.” He spoke with a hint of threat in his voice, she glared at him, “No I’m not and you can stop that mind shit. I’m not in the mood for that.” She tried to projecting her own force tricks on him, but he was stronger and he denied her access of his mind. “You’re pathetic.” His voice had a hint of a chuckle when he told her that. He lifted his hand up to her face and she felt a crushing pain around her skull, it felt like it was ripping her apart, she tried to fight it off, she only made it hurt less, he was getting anything out of her now and she knew it. When she screamed a loud, bone chilling scream he stopped and her head fell back against the headboard. “It’s in your pants.” He walked to the side of where cuckoo was hiding. He reached down the open sides and pulled out the wiggling droid. “I will be back, oh yes, there will be more to come.”
He had left for what seemed like days to Avery. Without cuckoo she felt empty, first her ship and now her close friend. She had nothing left, she prayed for death to come quickly so that she could leave this place. Guards had come in and beat her bad enough to knock her out from time to time but not enough to do permanent damage on her. She had to admit they were skilled in that. She wondered if they had killed Poe, maybe that’s why they favored her more over him, perhaps they only kept her alive to beat her shitless. She didn’t care about herself she just wanted to know what had happened to cuckoo. Did kylo Ren destroy him? Did they alter him to work for them? She couldn’t bear the thought of what they had done. She forced herself to sleep.
Kylo Ren didn’t know what to do with the droid, when he spoke to it, it did not respond. It was in the tech lab being worked on, figuring out what was wrong with it, the main tech told him the voice box and hearing amplifier were broken. They would have it fixed within days. Since then he hasn’t checked on Avery, he let the guards do that. He sensed something in her, something familiar that bothered him deep down. He’d have to talk to Supreme leader Snoke about this. He went to discuss this with his teacher, when he brought it up Snoke looked surprised, and yet worried. “Do you know this girl Kylo?” he asked his voice hinting with worry. “No sir.” He spoke low as he kept his gaze down, “I sense that you do. Are you sure you do not?” Kylo wasn’t sure. He felt he had known her, from long ago but he was older now, he was no longer 15 and apparently neither was she. She looked to be about 23, possibly 24. If they had known one another it would’ve been eons ago. “She certainly remembers you… well the old you anyways. She has potential I can feel it. She may be from light but she was born to rule in darkness.” Snoke commented before waving his hand dismissing Kylo. He walked back to his chambers, ‘the old me? What could Snoke possibly mean by that?’ he questioned himself. Once back in his chambers the droid was placed on his desk, a note next to it; ‘Sir, the droid has been fixed.’ He sat down at the desk and turned it on. Cuckoo came to life as he stared around the room. He saw the masked man looking at him through his helmet, Cuckoo emitted a low static growl as part of his defense mode.
“Don’t be afraid. I feel it too. The feeling of nostalgia.” He muttered placing his hands on the desk staring at the droid. “You’re a CK unit. An older model no less, I got you from the girl. What can you show me.” Cuckoo muttered a robotic no. surprised by his own voice he built up the courage to talk again. “No show to stranger.” Kylo reached up and removed his mask, when it came off cuckoo’s robotic eyes widened in surprise. “Ben?” the voice said, Kylo knew if it were a person it would be laced with surprise and sadness. “Hello old friend.” It spoke to him. He dismissed the greeting and touched the droid’s side turning on the memory player once again, “Show me everything.” The memories played like a movie, going through Avery’s childhood, some private memories of her and her family, others featuring her and ben together. Kylo said nothing, he watched silently as if trying to remember all that had happened. When the memories stopped he switched cuckoo off and erased the droid’s memory of the last hours. He put his mask back on and walked towards Avery’s cell.
She heard the hissing of the door and the boots again. Kylo Ren appeared before her holding the lifeless droid in his hands. “I swear to god if you had hurt him I will not hesitate to rip your throat out.” Kylo slipped the droid back into Avery’s pant side. “I fixed him for you. You should be grateful.” He muttered, she laughed, “Grateful? GRATEFUL?! Are you kidding me? Your guards beat the hell outta me, and you want me to be grateful because you fixed my droid? What’s next you want me to beg for my life?” Kylo looked at her, “I’d rather fucking die.” He reached up again, she felt something crushing her windpipe but she didn’t fight back. She was too tired for that now. Cuckoo was unresponsive, she might as well go to. But soon Kylo stopped, the words echoing in his mind, “She was born of light but she will rule darkness”. Avery looked up at him, through sore eyes she smiled weakly, “Get on with it… you monster.” She muttered, she was tired she didn’t want to fight. Kylo swallowed hard, if Snoke was right, maybe she might remember him. He didn’t know her; he didn’t even know her name. but the droid was familiar to him. Perhaps she stole him from the previous owner. But the videos proved that she hadn’t she was the red head in the video and he was her friend. But why couldn’t he remember her… maybe just maybe if she said his name it would bring back those fond memories he watched. The hissing of his helmet echoed in the room as he pulled it off revealing the shoulder length black hair, it fell around him loosely, Avery looked up to meet the man’s gaze. She opened her mouth to say something but she said nothing. Just stared up at him like a lifeless doll. He leaned close and said, “You know who I am, don’t you?” she swallowed, tears swelled in her eyes, she didn’t want to show weakness but the tears fell down, “B-Ben?” finally the words fell out her mouth. The room now heavy with tension he pulled back to stare into her eyes, “That is no longer my name.” Avery blinked, “N-no you are ben. You’re my ben. And I’m… I’m your friend.” She tried to touch him, tried to see if that was really him or if her mind was playing tricks on her. “It’s Kylo Ren.” He said through gritted teeth, he seemed to be getting upset, his saber rang out in the room with a hiss making her jump. Avery didn’t understand. “Release the bonds, please.” She was begging now, “Please.” With a flick of his wrist he undid her bonds, she fell to her knees, she gritted through her teeth at the sudden pain, she was at his feet. She looked up at him. He stared down at her.
She reached for his tunic and began to pull, she used him as a crutch to pull herself up. “Ben. It’s me, Avery. Remember please.” She was saying it like he had forgotten everything, like he never was ben. He had to admit he wasn’t. She was hugging him now, tight, she was crying into his chest, “Ben please. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” She didn’t know why she was apologizing she couldn’t form words; she was happy but sad. She found her long lost friend, but he didn’t remember anything. She had one option left, she grabbed his free hand, pulled the glove off, intertwined their pinkies together and looked him in the eyes. “From the first star to the last, we’ll be best friends forever, I will never leave your side, I promise.”
FANDOM: Star Wars
SUMMARY: Avery sits down with cuckoo in attempts to fix his broken voice box but something else distracts her from her task at hand.
(This is a huge on-going project. i’m following the movie’s time line and keeping things as is. i really wanna do smut but i figured if i do something this big involving all the characters that when/if requests come for that i could actually do it. so yea enjoy my fic)
The night was coming up quickly on the planet of Jakku. Night was what made Avery uncomfortable, it wasn’t the wildlife that scared her, no it was much more. Something deep inside her made her hate the night but that was locked away inside her brain. She grabbed a couple of screwdrivers, small wrenches and the circuit board she stole from other scavengers today at the trade-in post. She walked through the old ship she called her home, a gift from her father before she went off in search of someone who was long gone. The ship was modified to hold a bunk for one. The bunk was more of a large pit in the back with homemade blankets from home. Surfing the space in search for someone always left her without money and items needed. They had taken a break in Jakku before heading towards the nearest planet to ask the inhabitants if they had seen who she was looking for. Jakku proved nothing, the buyer in the window scoffed when she mentioned a name to him he told her this desert of a planet has no use for visitors and if anything who she was seeking was not here. She thanked him and offered up some useless stuff she had found from other planets. She got paid in weird food that she was not use to. Back on her planet she was able to eat like it was nothing, she loved it there, only because he was there.
She took the food off the burner and followed the directions on the back, the weird powder turned into a large bulky muffin that was grey colored, and the green looking shapes turned into a meat that made her mouth water. She took them with her and found cuckoo sitting on the wing of the ship staring up at the stars. He couldn’t hear her approach so when she sat next to him he jumped, scared from the surprise. Avery looked down at the small cylinder of a droid and smiled, he was deaf so she signed to him, “Are you looking at the stars?” she said it out loud as well in case he picked up on the lip reading she was teaching him. He nodded and tried to beep a response but it came out in static and he shut his mouth quickly from embarrassment. She picked him up and put him in front of her, she signed to him once again that she was going to begin working on the new circuit. He held still as she undid the screws and placed them in the empty bowl next to her, once it was removed she began the repairs to it, the circuit wasn’t the one she needed but it would hold him over till they found the right one. Once it was in she began connecting wires to their appropriate spaces. She would take bites of the muffin and stare up into the stars. “From the first to the last star…I promise.” She muttered to the air. Cuckoo shook a bit and his eyes lit up, she had pressed something on his small frame that triggered his memory player.
She sat him down as the hologram projected out in front of them, it showed her as a child, cuckoo had grown up with her so it was only right that he recorded many of their memories together. But this one was different, it had someone else in there, she waited with anticipation for the person to show their face. She didn’t have to wait long because soon came the face that matched the voice. It was her childhood friend, Ben Solo. They were playing hide and seek, Avery had climbed up high on a tree and was hiding, cuckoo watched from the ground, she could hear ben calling out to her that he gave up, that she won and she waited till he was in position and jumped from the tree landing on top of him. She heard him cry out in pain and run to his mother. She began to cry as she grabbed cuckoo and climbed the tree once again, she looked at him and said, “I didn’t mean to hurt him. I didn’t know I would. I’m sorry ben I’m really sorry.” Which then followed a woman’s voice screaming for Avery. It was his mother Leia Organa. She was standing under the tree, her father and ben’s were standing a few feet away with ben cowering behind his father. “Avery come down here please.” She asked the child, Avery stifled her whimpers and put cuckoo in her shirt as she climbed down to face the punishment. “Did you do that?” she pointed to her son. Avery noticed the cut, “y-yes I didn’t mean to. We were playing and I…” she began crying again as she pushed past Leia and ran to ben; hugging him tightly. “I’m so sorry ben I didn’t mean to hurt you I’m so sorry.” He had wrapped his arms around her and told her, “it’s okay I forgive you.”
It cut out to another memory, Ben was holding cuckoo in front of him, “Tomorrow I go to Jedi training with my uncle. I haven’t told Avery. I’m not sure how she’ll handle it. We’ve been best friends since we were kids. But I know I have to tell her. And you’re going to help me.” She heard cuckoo stifle a crackly no but he really couldn’t refuse the request it wasn’t in his nature. So he followed, it wasn’t until later that it went out and came back, cuckoo was placed behind them. Ben and Avery were lying on the grass staring up at the sky, the stars breaking through the darkness, “You know… Avery… I, uh, I’m…” Ben began to break the silence but he was cut short by Avery, “You’re leaving. I know.” She sounded so hurt, Avery didn’t want to watch this memory but she knew she needed it. “…. I’m sorry.” He muttered turning away from her, “Why are you leaving?” she asked the question as if she was a child. “To become a Jedi master like my uncle Luke.” He sat up and beamed proudly taking a fighting stance, “Maybe I’ll become a sith so we can fight.” Avery said smirking, “You wouldn’t!” he punched her playfully, “Don’t doubt me friend, I’ll become the greatest sith lord and when we fight you’re gonna have to kill me.” She sat up now punching him back. “I don’t think I could do that to you Avery.” He wasn’t playing now, and Avery say that. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean anything by that. I was just playing you know.” She laughed awkwardly trying to change the subject, “You know… Just because I’m leaving doesn’t mean we won’t be friends even when I’m far away from you, you know.” Avery looked at her friend, “you mean it?” She asked, ben smiled and held out his pinky, “From the first star to the last…I promise.” She took his pinkie in hers and they shook on it, laughing like they had said the funniest thing in all of the galaxy.
Tears began to stream down her face, she whipped them off with the back of her hand and continued finishing the task at hand. Once the circuit was in place and everything was hooked correctly she shut the back of cuckoo and screwed it shut. His voice beeped a recorded message that echoed out into the night, “From the first star to the last.” She nodded and pat the top of her droid’s head, “That’s right buddy. From the first to last, I promise.”
so i figured i might as well upload some stories i do of self-ship but i’ll put em under that read more function so if you want to read it you can. but i know lots of peeps dont want to read those so having em under the cut helps clutter your dashboards! :D
(why i named this after gatorade i honestly dont know)
FANDOM: Parks and Rec
PAIRING: Reader x Andy
WARNING: smut yo
SUMMARY: After their usual game night the reader makes a bet with Andy to see who could go the longest ignoring the other’s advances, the winner gets whatever they want giving to them by the loser. How long can they go before they crack….? Let’s find out.
“You sure you really want to go through with this (Y/N)?” Andy asked, looking at them from across the table, you could see that familiar gleam in his eyes and you knew exactly what he was planning. “Of course I am babe.” You said back all the while stacking menus up around you like a fort to keep his gaze off of you. You had to admit this bet was stupid, you were going to crack first all because of how goofy and sexy your boyfriend was. If anything could break you it was Andy. The waitress had come over to get your drink orders, “Coke for me.” Andy said not breaking eye contact with the fort, “Water.” You mumbled trying not to laugh, you could feel the waitress staring at you like you were a child but with a muttered alright she left to retrieve it. He reached over and pulled down one of your menu’s walls which in turn caused the others to collapse. “I honestly don’t think you can beat me. To be honest I’m sure I’m gonna win.” He grinned and you rolled your eyes, “We’ll see.”
Throughout dinner he would mutter sexual things to you, more specifically what he would do to you. The bet had been going on since Thursday, it was now Saturday, and after a 24-hour gaming marathon you both ended up here in your favorite diner for breakfast. You couldn’t even eat you were so flustered by him, and he was grinning as if he had just won. Like the words just fell out your mouth admitting your defeat. You scowled at him from across the table as you finished eating, you went and paid the bill and began to walk back to your apartment. “So I was thinking for round 2 we could just skip the games and go straight to teasing.” He moved behind you and placed a kissed that spot on your neck while placing his hands on your hips. Neck kisses, your only weakness. You pulled away and turned to look at him, the fire in your eyes was enough to make him stand back. It was on. As you walked home hand in hand you began thinking of all the ways you can turn him on. It was really easy to compile the list, he enjoyed; light touches, preferably on his back, straddling his lap while whispering sweet nothings into his ear, sexy outfits you had from your college years, thank god for those am I right.
When you arrived home you went straight for your room, “Babe you okay?” he had asked through the door, you slammed it shut by accident when you rushed into the room. “O-oh yeah sorry I just had an emergency. I didn’t mean to shut it that hard.” You were holding up two different outfits against your frame staring at yourself in the full length mirror. Nurse or Maid? You could be the police officer, yeah that would work you had the handcuffs that were actual handcuffs and not those plastic ones that come standard with every costume, you thanked god your ex was a rent-a-cop, stealing those cuffs was the best thing you ever got out of that relationship.
Andy was sitting on the couch, thinking of your weaknesses as well, he had a long list to work from and he knew you weren’t much of a challenge anyways. He knew everything about you. That’s what made you love him so much, the fact he listened and if he had done something wrong he would change it just for you. You were taking a long time in the room and he was getting bored, he reached over and grabbed the remote. He turned on the tv and found a movie to watch. It wasn’t long before you came out the room, he wasn’t even watching your movements as you waltzed over to him, placed your hands on his shoulders and began rubbing them. “You’re really tense, is work really stressing you out that badly?” you asked as he leaned into your touch, you got him. “Yeah, Leslie has me running back and forth with April all day and its super boring.” You leaned down rubbing his chest, all the while your chest was pressed against him. You could feel him shudder as your lightly ran your fingers over him. You smirked, maybe this could be it, you could win. You moved around the sofa and sat down on his lap, he looked confused and yet aroused with your outfit of choice. “Any reason why you’re dressed like an officer?” he questioned as you leaned down and placed small kisses on his neck, “Oh no reason just thought it’d be perfect to the game we’ll be playing.” He gripped your shoulders and pushed you up, looking at you, face flushed, he looked ready to devour you. It couldn’t have been that easy to win him over.
You were right. He traced a finger up your back, making you curve with hit as he placed kisses on your neck, nipping and biting that sweet spot of yours, you moaned out not meaning to. He hands began rubbing at your thighs, massaging them while moving up to grab your hips and buck into them. You began to move your hips, pressing into him, “You look so hot, hell I’d love to be cuffed by you.” He grinned in pleasure as your face went red. He was winning. You had nothing, he was stronger than you thought, and he had more on you than you did him. You mentally slapped yourself, you should’ve bothered to ask more about his kinks rather than listing yours to him. “You want me?” he asked staring into your eyes, you bit your lip, admitting it meant losing and no matter what you didn’t want to lose but you felt his boner press up into you and you didn’t give a shit anymore. “F-fuck… yes, okay I do.” He smirked, “Admit defeat then.” You bit your lip, you didn’t want to, but you wanted him, but you wanted to win, it was very conflicting and finally you snapped. “I admit defeat. You win Andy.”
He grabbed you and picked you up taking you into your room and dropping you onto the bed. "Since I won I’d like to see you strip for me.” You giggled hoping that he was joking. "Ha okay, be serious babe. Is that what you really want?” “Yes. I am the winner after all." He flopped onto the bed next to you and rested the side of his face on his palm smiling. "C'mon (Y/N), get on my lap and strip." He smiled and patted his lap for emphasis. You huffed, sitting up you crossed your arms like a child, you stood up and took your place in front of him. Before he could give you more attitude, you started unbuttoning your cop uniform. “No on my lap." He grinned.
You complied, heart clawing at your chest and face reddening with the utter humiliation of undressing in front of Andy, sure you’ve been naked in front of him but that’s only because he undressed you. “That's it (y/n)." He purred encouragingly, sliding his hands up to cup your breasts under the top as you went back to work on the buttons. "Shit..." You fought the urge to shield your blushing face with your hands. Instead you jerked up the top and tossed it to the corner of the room. He stared down at you, you were wearing the bra that made you look something out of a Victoria secret magazine. “Wow, I haven’t see that bra yet.” You blushed, “I got it online.” Was all you could muster. “It looks so good on you babe.”
Your face got redder which caused you to push your face into his shoulder shyly as you slid your thumbs under the waistband of the bottom part of your uniform and pushed down, leaving you in nothing but the matching thong. He didn’t say anything, “Say something." You didn’t know why you told him that, maybe because you were embarrassed about undressing yourself that the thought of him watching you turned you on and made you weak. Andy pressed his hand against your cheek bringing your head up to look at him. "You look so beautiful you know that. You take my breath away. You make me lose all thoughts and I cannot utter a single word because you’re so beautiful." You smiled, that was the sweetest thing he has ever said, you placed a kiss on his soft lips resulting in a make-out session. Once the skirt was gone, he grabbed for a feel of your ass and dug his nails into the soft flesh, leaving trails of red down your back end. During the heated kisses, him doing that made you wet and ready for him. You wanted him now.
Andy pulled away from the kiss long enough to pick you up, turn you around and bring you onto the bed. He held you by the waist, pressed his lips to yours and kissed hungrily, forcing his tongue into your mouth. You closed your eyes and did your best to keep up with him. The sound of a zipper sliced the air around you both, your bra and panties pulled off of you. "Those were really lovely on you but I think seeing you naked is my favorite part. As winner I’m going to make sure you and I enjoy this." He combed his fingers through your hair and gave you a smile. Andy shoved himself into you without further warning, and it felt as if the entire lower half of your body was burning. Your wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him close, breathing hard against his neck. He jerked his hips forward and rammed the tip of his cock back into you, and you grabbed at his hair moaning out loudly. "Oh fuck," you moaned loudly causing him to sink his teeth into your neck.
He continued thrusting himself inside you, letting his grip tighten around your waist as he licked and kissed at the bite he left on your neck. You moaned under your breath, feeling your yourself ease up into the pleasure. He kept hitting that spot of yours every time he thrusted into you, you were so close, and he could tell by the way you were squeezing down on him. You knew deep down you could’ve won; you totally would’ve won if you continued your plan but Andy totally deserved this. You loved him deeply, after all, he was the only one who really understood you and didn’t demand anything from you, only your love and trust. As you were caught up in your romantic nostalgia, his thrust began to get lazy and he was muttering how much he loved you, how he never wanted to leave you and how you felt so nice around him. It wasn’t long before he was cumming which sent you on your own orgasm. You shook with pleasure as he laid on top of you, brushing some of your hair off your face, “Hey sexy.” He smirked and you smiled trying hard not to laugh at his goofy self. “Hey handsome.” You said back kissing the tip of his nose, “Thanks for letting me win. You totally would’ve won.” You rolled your eyes, “Who said I let you win.” He smiled at you and said, “Please babe you could’ve won. You let me. And I thank you.” He kissed you passionately, rubbing your cheek with his thumb which soothed you into a good night’s rest.
PAIRING: KantixAveryxSergei (its an oc threesum yall)
WARNING: Smut
SUMMARY: (I’m totally at a loss for this one it’s just porn-without-plot)
“You honestly have no idea how amazing this club is.” Exclaimed the groupie who had her arm linked with Despair’s. She nodded to the bouncer who let them pass with ease, once past the large man the empty tunnel stumped them and the blonde giggled. “You have to wait for this.” Before the group had time to ask her what exactly they were waiting for the doors at the end opened up, illuminating the now dark tunnel with neon lights and the heavy sound of dance music vibrated off the walls. They all walked into the light and the sight before them made them feel like children in a toy store. The club was huge, three different dance floors, an upper level with a large bar in the center and private rooms in the back. Before Avery could even choose where to go Cynder had grabbed her hand and pulled her onto the dance floor.
Up above at the bar someone was keeping their eyes on the red head. “I honestly don’t understand why you brought me here Sergei.” Nicolai stated looking down at his watch, the time couldn’t be going any slower, “I told you I’m taking you out, you’ve been busy with work and taking care of the house that you seem stressed so I figured a night on the town might help you relax a bit.” He wasn’t even looking at his brother, he was too focused on the dancefloor, watching the beauties dance, no matter though the red head still caught his eye. “I appreciate the thought but you know this isn’t me,” Nicolai sighed as his watch beeped, “I need to head home Jin might need me and I need to get some sleep for work.” Sergei broke his focus to look at his brother get off the barstool, “I’ll see you at home. Don’t stay out too late I don’t want to have to come looking for you.” He playfully punched his brother in the arm before heading towards the exit. “God I really am dumb; I should’ve just taken him to that coffee place he likes so much. But then again…” he turned back to find her, where was she; she wasn’t on the dance floor anymore and she wasn’t at the line for the bathroom.
Sighing he turns around and heads over to the bar to get a drink. Avery on the other hand was moving through the crowd with ease, she had found Kanti; talking to some fans about their show, she had told him she was heading up to the bar to get something to drink. All that dancing had tired her out and made her legs feel like jelly. The bar wasn’t as full as the dance floors, she was thankful for that, she pulled up a seat at the bar and ordered the house special. She was unaware of the eyes wandering over her body as she waited for her drink, Avery hated being alone; it made her feel awkward. “What’s a pretty girl like you doing all alone?” A voice perked up next to her causing her to jump a bit, ‘oh shit someone’s talking to me.’ Was all she was thinking; she hadn’t even made eye contact yet. “Mind if I sit?” she nodded, staring forwards hoping the bartender would bring her drink giving her something to actually talk on. Avery wasn’t shy, just awkward, you’d think being a singer would make talking to people a lot easier, it didn’t. She had finally made eye contact with the stranger though, he was smiling at her as his tail swayed behind him. She began to let her eyes wander over him, she noticed his canines, pointy ears, the black slim collar around his neck, and the scar under his right eye. Avery’s eyes caught his and she blushed in embarrassment. “Oh how rude of me, the name’s Sergei and you are?” he leaned in closer to her, the bartender walked over placing a napkin down on the bar-top and setting her drink on top. “Avery.” She said finally glad to have something to hold. “That’s a lovely name, what brings a pretty girl like you out to this dump?” she took a drink and turned to face him, “Just got done with a gig. A groupie said we probably would enjoy this club and so here we are.”
“Wait, are you THAT Avery? From Zombie SGM?” Sergei couldn’t believe his luck. “The one and only.” The drink was helping her now, “That’s crazy I actually wanted to go to your concert tonight but I forgot to get tickets until the last minute and by then well you know.” She chuckled, “You missed one hell of a show man. Some girl got bat shit drunk and climbed up on stage and sang the final number with me.” Sergei laughed hard and deep, his laugh sent shivers down her spine but it was also contagious and soon she began to laugh too. “That’s really funny she didn’t stage dive did she?” he asked taking interest in her stories. “No sadly but she did start stripping towards the end of the song and security had to come escort her off stage.” They continued chatting for hours, there was some flirting as well and lots of empty glasses. “So my place or yours?” Sergei wanted to mentally slap himself, that was supposed to come out smooth but instead he sounded almost desperate. Avery brushed some of her red curly hair behind her ear, a blush clear as day spread across her face, “Well we could always go to mine. I mean the hotel management set us up really good, we each got a room, plus we wouldn’t haven’t to sneak in. But before we go there is something I actually wanted to ask you…” Sergei wasn’t really paying attention as he got off his barstool, held his hand out to her and she took it with a smile. That’s when Kanti stepped in, “Oh hey buddy would you mind moving out the way? Me and this beauty are about to leave.” Kanti stared at Sergei, “In a minute, Avery have you asked him?” he asked her, Avery looked at Kanti, “Nah man not yet.” Kanti scoffed. “You kinda need to ask Avery.”
“Hey man she isn’t your property, lay off.” Sergei sized kanti up, “You’re right, however I bet she didn’t even tell you.” Sergei cocked his head in confusion, “Tell me what?” Avery latched on to Sergei’s arm, squeezing it close to her. “I was thinking we could have a three sum. You, me, and my bandmate here Kanti.” Sergei grinned, finally things were getting interesting. They had gotten to the hotel pretty quickly; Avery hadn’t lied when they said they hooked them up. The room itself was almost a small apartment. He had taken a seat on the couch and waited to see what was going down. The many drinks and the laid back atmosphere made him relax, Avery took a seat next to him, “I know this was a bit sudden,” she began running her hand down his chest, “But just so you know I am really looking forwards to this.” Sergei grinned, looking up and down her body. In the dark club he hadn’t seen what she had on; a black tank top showing how big her chest really was, shorts that were—wait where were her shorts? “Ain’t no thing babe. I’m honestly excited for this as well.” He grinned playing with her hair, he noticed Kanti staring at them from the bed, “Sorry for coming off a bit rude. Didn’t know you and Avery had gotten close.” Kanti was apologizing, “Nah man I’m sorry.” Sergei figured it’d make them both even and put any bad blood behind them. Avery’s hand reached his belt buckle and was pulling at it trying to get it undone. “Eager little thing aren’t you.” Sergei said helping her get it undone, Avery moved down onto the carpet, sinking between his legs she rubbed him through his jeans feeling him getting harder with each stroke of her hand. Her other hand would rub against his inner thigh or chest. He bit his lower lip, closing his eyes and letting his hand run through her hair. He didn’t open them until he felt something press against his neck, looking up he saw Kanti standing behind him a thick black leash in hand, he bent down to whisper into Sergei’s ear, “She likes her men wearing leashes but trust me she’s a huge sub just wait for my cue.” He smirked, he liked to take control, it allowed him to show his dominant side, especially to someone who was into that sort of thing. Kanti began to take Sergei’s shirt off, unsure on how to feel about a man undressing him he kept his focus on Avery. “If he makes you uncomfortable just tell me.” Avery was pulling her own top off, “Y-yeah will do. H-He isn’t gay right?” Avery smiled, “Nope.” Her bra was barely holding her breasts; at any given moment they might’ve popped out but she didn’t allow that to happen. Standing she took hold of the leash and pulled it, gently at first enough to grab his attention.
He was taller than her, he liked that, but when she pulled on the leash to bring him face to face with her he couldn’t help but like it even more. She pressed her lips against his, wrapping her arms around him she pulled him closer, their lips parted and once they did he took control and slid his tongue into her mouth. Their tongues tasted one another, giving the other a taste of what all they had that night. When he pulled back a trail of saliva connected between them, Avery was breathing heavy as she touched her forehead to his keeping a tight grip on the leash. He grinned as he looked at her. “You’re getting all hot and bothered over a make out session?” he put his hands on her hips and slowly traced a finger up her back making her shiver into his touch. Kanti had walked up behind her, his own leash hanging off his collar, “I think it’s time we made her feel good what do you say Sergei?” kanti rested his head on her shoulder as his hands switched placed with Sergei’s. Hooking his thumbs in the sides of her panties as he slowly pulled them down, all the while Sergei began to undoing Avery’s bra, once it got unhooked her breasts fell free. His left hand began groping one of her breasts; she leaned her head back on Kanti’s shoulder as he finally slid her panties off. Sergei’s hand went between her legs feeling her already soaked pussy. He pushed three fingers between her folds and began rubbing her clit with his middle finger while the other two held her lips open.
Avery held tight on his leash as she bucked against his hands. Kanti had bitten down on her shoulder leaving behind a mark that would surely bruise in the morning, he looked up at Sergei, “Remember what I said to you?” Sergei nodded, Kanti smirked, “Good. Put those words to good use.” Sergei took the hint and taking advantage of her exposed neck he ran his tongue up it. Avery moaned deeply, she noticed a change in him, he had wolf ears, claws, sharper canines, and he seemed more wild. Avery was loving this now. “You know I’ve never had someone so delightful and delicious.” That gleam in his eye flickered and a predatory grin follows close behind his words. “Just makes you all the more fun to claim.” Kanti glared at Sergei, he wasn’t the only one with tricks up his sleeve. “Nice trick wolf.” He huffed, “Wait till you see mine.” He said smugly as his eyes clouded black letting his icy blues glow. Two horns grew from his forehead, emitting the same color as his eyes, his hands turned into bigger claws, with neon blue spikes extending out his knuckles and his canines were sharper than Sergei’s. Sergei didn’t want to admit it but Kanti had him beat. Kanti pulled her away from Sergei’s grasp and carried her to the bed, lying her down they stood on either side of her grinning down at her, they looked like the perfect duo, the true villains, both with sharp teeth and matching grins. Kanti was already in his boxers, Sergei was taking his jeans off now; Avery grabbed hold of their leashes and pulled them, “Take it all off.” She said coyly, they listened taking their boxers off and leaving them on the floor. Avery took this moment to check out what she had to work with. She knew Kanti’s length so that was no surprise there, but Sergei was different, he was thick, really thick, he was roughly 6 inches, but size didn’t matter to her. She smirked and motioned with her finger “Come here lover boy.” Sergei’s ears perked up and he crawled onto the bed towards her, his tail wagging happily, she slid her thumb over his tip, feeling it quiver at her touch. She began to stroke his length earning moans from the werewolf, “Let’s not forget you too.” She looked at Kanti while gesturing obscene hand movements. As Kanti came over to her she continued moving her hand up and down Sergei’s thick cock, occasionally she would lick his tip getting him to emit a short gasp or moan.
She didn’t leave Kanti out oh no, she would move back and forth between the two all the while still focusing on the other. If she would suck Sergei she would stroke Kanti and vice versa. Sergei looked over at Kanti, the monster man smirked and motioned to Avery, when Sergei didn’t understand Kanti showed him. He grabbed her head with both claws to help guide her attention to him. She opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue, he slid his cock into her mouth, she welcomed it as she pulled back and circled her tongue around his head. She slowly sild her mouth up and down his cock taking more into her mouth with each bob. Soon she was taking in his whole cock, the head pocking the back of her throat. “D-damn.” Sergei couldn’t help but watch, she was talented at this especially with Kanti’s length, Avery had forgotten her task on Sergei, she began pumping his shaft once again. After sucking Kanti for a bit she decided Sergei deserved the same attention as well. Avery replaced her mouth with her hand on Kanti and gave him a small wink before switching to Sergei. Sergei moaned as she started licking and sucking him. Just as he expected, she had him in her mouth in a matter of minutes, she decided to try something Kanti liked, using her free hand she began to massage Sergei’s balls. Sergei was running a hand through her hair until it found a place on the back of her head. He mumbled curse words under his breath as she flicked her tongue over his head sucking his tip of precum. “You taste really good Sergei.” The way she said his name made him all hot and bothered. Sure when other women had said or moaned it, it only made him go harder but when Avery said it, god he didn’t want this to end.
“I’d like to know how you taste babe.” He looked down at her, Kanti smirked “Why don’t you find out.” He pushed Avery back onto the bed, Avery looked at the two men biting her lower lip in anticipation. She watched as Sergei crawled over her, he pushed her legs open nibbling her thighs as he traveled down. Once he got to her core he pressed his tongue against her lips and licked upwards emitting a moan from her to which she tried to cover up with her hand. “No,” he reached up taking her wrist in his hand pulling it away from her face. “I want to hear your voice.” He flashed her a look that made her melt, her cheeks lit up and she looked away mumbling, “D-don’t do that.” He chuckled, she was adorable, he continued to lick at her clit as he entered two fingers into her wet pussy. The more he licked the wetter she became, “You taste like honey.” He muttered as he continued to eat her out, his tail swaying back and forth, her hand went into his hair while the other pulled tighter on his leash, he smirked and pushed his tongue further in, licking at her clit. “Oh god… F-Fuck! S-Sergei please don’t stop!” she begged him, but before he could go any further Kanti pulled on his leash. “Hey man what’s the big deal? The lady said don’t stop I was only listening to her.” Sergei growled at Kanti, “You want her to cum or do you want her to last?” Sergei rolled his eyes, he had gotten so lost in pleasure he forgot Kanti was there. “You’re right.” He muttered as he waited for Avery to make the next move. “Ooooh but Kanti,” she whimpered out, “I’m not ready.” Kanti laughed, bending down he licked up her slit and then ended it with a quick suck on her clit. “Doll I think you’re ready.”
She flashed him a pouty face but that changed as she sat up, “So which one of you would like to go first?” Sergei looked at Kanti, and Kanti stared back at him. “Come on boys surprise me.” That was Avery’s one mistake. Surprise her? Oh they would do just that. Sergei had laid back onto the bed, “Come ride me doll.” Avery crawled onto him and positioned him at her entrance, she moaned loudly as she lowered herself onto him. Once he was in she began to roll her hips, grinding against him, Sergei held her hips helping her keep her pace, and boy did he enjoy this view. She had her hands close together on his chest, making her squeeze her breasts together but able to move whenever he bucked up against her. She moved her hips up and down, making Sergei pant rather loudly at the new feeling, “S-shit that’s it. That’s the spot.” He muttered as she continued riding him. Kanti got behind Avery, “Mind if I join? I think we should try something new, what do you think Avery?” he asked giving her a mischievous grin. “What did you have in mind?” Sergei questioned, without getting an answer Avery let out a small squeak as she felt Kanti push at her ass. “Remember, sleepy is the safe word if you feel pain let me know.” Kanti said as he began to play with her breasts, his tongue travelled along the lobe of her ear, a shiver ran through Avery at the sensation and she started to grind against Sergei once more.
Avery wiggled her hips atop of him, and let out deep moans of satisfaction. The sensation of having Sergei filling her to the brim while Kanti pushed slowly into her felt indescribable. Once Kanti pushed fully into her, she shut her eyes and let out a short raspy gasp. Once she opened her eyes again she met Sergei’s, “Tell us what you want Avery.” Kanti was perched over her in the doggy style position, “I-I just want you both,” she muttered, “Please fuck me.” A grin spread wide across Sergei’s face, “As you wish babe,” he said with an amused voice as he started bucking once again. Kanti kept his pace up as Sergei pulled Avery down on top of him. He waited for her to sit up a bit before taking her breast into his mouth. Sucking on her nipple or sometimes leaving small hickies here and there on her. They sent electrical feelings through her entire body. Avery’s arms were getting tired and she rested on Sergei’s chest as she panted in heat. Kanti pumped in and out of her giving them both pure satisfaction. “Shit, this feels so amazing.” Sergei moaned into her neck, “Fuck, yeah it does.” Kanti said as he rested his forehead against her back, he was breathing heavily, with two dicks into her she was tight and it felt amazing. They pulled out of her and slammed back inside at the same time, Avery would call out their names as they pounded into her repeatedly. She was losing her grip on the leashes, getting lost in the feeling of having two monster dudes fuck her. Avery was getting closer, an endless stream of moans mixed with either of the guys’ name escaped her lips. They were not holding back, using all the force they had as they fucked her senseless. “Cum for us Avery.” Sergei moaned out before his sharp teeth bit down on her neck. It wasn’t long before she was breathing harder, screaming their names as the most wonderful orgasm ran through her body. The feeling intensified for both guys as they felt Avery clamp down on them. Avery was a shivering mess but continued to moan as they tried to finish as well.
“Shit I’m close,” Kanti grunted as he slammed into her harder than before, “Like really close.”
Sergei continued to pound into her, moving her hips up and down. Avery didn’t have the energy to move but she didn’t mind, having the guys do it for her made it all worthwhile. A wave of heat raked her body as she felt Sergei cum inside her. His sharp claws dug into her hips as he came, sending her into complete ecstasy. Kanti continued slamming into her with sharp, hard thrusts. Sergei was still inside her, panting hard and holding her close. She could tell Kanti was close, he was losing his pace as he would get slower from time to time. “Avery!” kanti moaned as he pulled out, he began to stroke his cock as cum shot onto her lower back. He gave a loud sigh in frustration. “Shit. I wanted to cum inside.” Both men were panting heavily. Sergei stroked her shoulders as he calmed down. “T-this was the greatest thing to ever happen to me tonight. Seriously I didn’t think I’d be having a three sum with one of my favorite bands.” He smirked as Avery smiled down at him. She leaned down and kissed him once more, pulling away she stated “You were amazing.” He blushed looking away, “So should I clean up and go?” he asked trying to break the awkwardness of not responding to her compliment. “What? No, it’s like 3 in the morning we aren’t sending you home not at this time of night.” Kanti looked down at him, “So then do I get the couch or something?” Avery rolled her eyes, “Dude you can sleep with me.” She winked bopping his noise with her finger. “If you aren’t busy tomorrow maybe you’d like to continue this in the morning?” Avery looked at him with a serious gleam in her eyes. “For real?” Sergei sat up taking Avery with him, “Sure why not. With a little rest we could be back at it in no time. Now let’s order room service and watch pay-to-order movies.”
I have some smut written but it’s not for any fandom, just my ocs going at it. idk if y’all are interested in that or not but my bff has read em and she liked em so hey if you wanna read em just tell me.
I got one i will post tho cuz it’s for one of my idols. plus it deals with her oc so yea i kinda have to lol but hey if you enjoy smut you’ll enjoy this. so stick around, enjoy the smut and thanks for be so supportive!
Hi! I understand completely how busy you are, so don't worry about thinking about this until you have enough time. I thought I might request an Andy x Reader where they make a bet to see who can go longest ignoring the other's advances? Of course they break eventually, and the dirty times happen. Good luck with your classes!
Ooooh yessss i can do that! thank you so kindly for understanding i’ll def get on it asap! Thanks again! :D
Okay so because i finally got into THAT part of the semester where it has come for break and with only three (four?) weeks left of class i’ve been super busy. However i’m working on stories, some that were asked of me, commissions, and just some self indulgent shit. I’m going to start putting stories under the Read more ft as some of you (maybe all of you) wouldn’t be too interested in seeing certain stories (i.e. my weird ass kinks) however if you are then there will be a short summary as to what they are about as per usual. I will still accept requests and try my hardest to get on em.
as of now these stories are coming:
-Dance with me (Steven and Connie, PG-13)
-I just want to be with you (Chibi and Saturn, R)
- You’re gonna have a bad time (Commission piece/self-insert/ R)
I apologize for not being around so much on this blog. I've gotten a few requests on my main blog for stories. Some dealing with gravity falls, steven universe, and jurassic world. I will start up again soon. Until then enjoy the stories thus far and if you want something send an ask I'm always open yo!
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