Rating: Explicit - 18+ Only. I will block minors interacting with this work.
Length: 8.4K
Notes: Fuck it, third part of the Stewy Hosseini fic
Warnings: Cursing, angst, explicit sexual content—unsafe sex
Summary: You’d be lying if you said you haven’t thought about Stewy since Rhomboid, but you’ve honestly tried not to. Every time Stewy’s voice, or the memory of his touch or kiss have snuck into your head, you’ve shoved it back into its place.
“We cool?”
You hardly look away from your screen as you hear the question.
“…Huh?” You manage after a long pause.
“You and me, are we, uh…”
You glance over, sweeping your eyes over Michael’s wary, hunched posture beside your desk.
“…Are we what?” You press. “We’re fine, what the fuck are you talking about?” Michael’s eyes flicker to you, dark and nervous. You hesitate before adding, “Michael, I’m giving you a clean slate here. Do me a favor—do not ask any more questions, and we can both forget whatever the fuck happened over the weekend. Okay?”
Michael’s eyes dart, stunned, across your face before he gives a single, firm nod. “Okay.”
Michael is just gross and that’s all I have to say about him rn.
I love Stewy finding out that he’s not Reader’s first rich asshole. Humble that bitch hehe. Although Reece can take a kick in the teeth for mentioning Kendall and the Roys.
Of course, Stewy has a weakness for people who just go “fuck it”. He just loves Scorpio energy I bet.
“You really do mean credit card.”
“Uh-huh.”
“But I like his credit card.”
“I’ll give you another one.”
Sugar daddy!
I love he’s slowly being affectionate and Reader either doesn’t notice or refuses to. I’m banking on the second one.
Three bathrooms!
No dick or pussy has ever had my buying them scotch. Reader is whipped. And probably broke.
Awww, Reader admits to liking him too!
Ayee, I love psychic boo knowing you’re hot even from Argestes. I wonder if Michael heard.
Yes, read him out! I know Stewy has this easy-going persona and seems to take everything with a perfect quip but I like that Reader is indirectly telling him, he’s allowed to be tired with the reader. I think it ties back to why he makes Reader so unsure.
So that apartment visit went exactly how I expected. Won’t be surprised if he starts a GoFund me in reader’s name just to be a dick.
i would just like to say, theres a special reason technos saying 60% of the way when he hit 6 million subs. this is why. please, for the love of elbows, subscribe to technoblade.
For a long while now, I’ve wanted to explore Harry and Draco in a toxic, codependent relationship (CW), but haven’t had the confidence to really take it on in a full fic. Dipping my toes in the water for now.
There’s an apology in the tender line his finger traces over my temple, down the scarred and tattered path of my cheek. It flutters in the heated breath of his sigh over my neck, glistens in the wide, pleading expanse of his eyes. As we lie tangled in musty bedsheets, skin damp and chilled from sweat, I can almost hear it echo in the cavern of his chest.
But as sleet taps quietly against the windowpane and Draco’s breaths settle into an unsteady rhythm next to mine, any hint of sorrow fades like a bloom fed by billows of smoke in place of sunlight. He turns to me and smiles, that crooked grin that makes my heart stutter and leeches the air from my lungs, and I almost forget how we got here. When did we fall apart? Have we stitched ourselves together in a knot of bloody thread?
The malicious tint of red has faded from the tops of Draco’s cheeks to a delicate, rosy pink. I skim the sharp angles of his face with my fingers, absently wondering if the color will stain my skin.
“Tell me you love me,” Draco says.
But another phrase slithers through the gaps in his teeth, rattles from the impatient taps of his fingers against my ribs.
Yaz rescuing Thirteen from a bad situation, then Thirteen angrily snapping at her that she’s the Doctor and she doesn’t need rescuing.
Dan shouting “Oi! She just saved your life! You should be grateful!”
(“Just leave it.”)
The Doctor storming off in a mega-huff.
Dan asking if she’s always like this.
“Hmm? No. Not this bad.”
“Not this bad? What does that mean? What sorta baseline are we talking about here?”
Dan being a little less accepting of the Doctor’s faults. Maybe it’s cus he’s spent more time with Yaz than her, and she’s nicer to him. Or cus his mate Karvanista makes him feel like he’s got space-travel options if he wants them.
Dan chatting to her, aware that he’s prying. That he’s getting involved. Making her question things she wasn’t questioning.
His wife skipped out just before their wedding.
He knows how anger and snapping at people happens. Maybe someone sat with her and had the same conversation he’s having with Yaz. So he should tell her to be patient, that it’s just a blip, difficult circumstances and all that. But instead he asks if Yaz is happy. If this is what she wants. And starts getting longer mixed answers with lots of ‘yes’s and ‘but’s and ‘I wish she would’s, like she’s never been asked before, like she hasn’t really thought about it until hearing it come out of her own mouth.
He asks her if she’s ok. There is no long answer for that one. But there is quite a long hug.
Maybe he shouldn’t be interfering.
He always tells himself he won’t. But then he sees someone upset, and he just can’t stop himself getting involved.
[ID: a painting of space with blue, purple and pink hues and many stars, it is written “Joli’s Doctor Who playlists” in the middle in white. /end ID]
In celebration of thasmin being real (suck on that nmds) I’m making a list for all of my thirteenth doctor playlists!
Majority are thasmin but there are some gen ones, and even a thoschei one sort of
All of my playlists are works in progress, they are all constantly changing and updating! Oh and they all have brazilian songs, cause brazil has the best songs :)
At first: Wow, it’s good! I like the story! I’ll watch it again.
Second time: Oh, my… That’s so sweet!! Look at his eyes! Look at her!
Third time: THIS IS AMAZING. Even the moves of his eyebrows telling us something!
Fourth time: It should be a crime to be that charming. *melt* *melt* *melt*
Fifth time and more: UUUGGGHHH…. HOW COULD HE BE THAT SWEET??? Whatever, I’ll watch it again. *I’m dying*
No matter how many times I’ve seen it, instead of getting bored, I fell deeper each time, as more details were captured. How could this happen? I think I almost remember every conversations being said. xD
