《Blue beetle X reader X impulse》The decision
Advertisement
(I just couldn't destroy the cave yet, but it will happen eventually)
Next weekend
Reader POV
This was the weekend everyone was hanging out, my brother with us, we decided to hang out at Jaime and (bff/n) 's house.
We were in their living room playing Call of Duty black ops together. Bart beating everyone within ten seconds. Which I called no fair, by the way. Later on (Brother's name) or (b/n), and (f/n) went to the store to get chicken whizzies and (f/snack). Bart went to the bathroom saying that it will take him a while, leaving Jaime and I alone. (Oh the sexual tension)
"So (y/n), I wanted to tell you something", Jaime asked with a very present blush on his cheeks.
"Yes, Jaime?", I asked.
Suddenly I felt slightly chapped lips landing on mine. I moan lightly in surprise, while the kids gets more heated. Jaime pushes me onto the couch lightly so he wouldn't hurt me. I feel his tongue lick my lip begging for entrance. I playfully deny as he growled and pinched my butt. I gasp in surprise and his tongue quickly plunges into my mouth. I wrap my arms around his neck while deepening the kiss to ensure we don't break apart. But, alas Mother Nature (or God) had given us the cursed necessity that is breathing.
We break apart with a line of saliva had stretched between the two of us. We panted and were about to kiss again when I heard the door open to the living room and Bart rushing downstairs front the bathroom.
"Hey, why are you two blushing?", (BFF/n) asked.
"The two of us decided to watch tv when a commercial for viagra came on. Then, a KY jelly commercial came on next. So yeah.", I said.
"(Y/n), we are talking later", I nod.
"So (BFF/n), why are you and (b/n) so flustered?", I ask suggestively.
8Flashback8
(BFF/n) and (b/n) lips suddenly collided in an explosion of fiery passion.
8End flashback8
Advertisement
- In Serial298 Chapters
Monarch Of Darkness, Arsene
My end was not majestic, my beginning was not beautiful, but I will make damn sure that I rise once more. No more shall I bend a knee, no more shall I hide, no more shall I cower. No more shall the light guild my path, for only Darkness remains.
8 3119 - In Serial47 Chapters
Alea Ludo
Troy Ambrose is a man that is no stranger to anguish and tragedy. The only solace he has left in his life is a small-time bar where he works as a bartender with his benefactor—Gideon Maynard. However, his life of solitude takes a drastic twist of fate when the IRS threatens to foreclose on the bar in a matter of two weeks unless he can accumulate three hundred and twenty-five thousand dollars. Ambrose swears to gather the money through any means necessary—no matter what the cost. Fortunately, his chance to save the bar presents itself in the form of a man by the name of Tanet—a mysterious individual that offers Ambrose one million dollars. To obtain the money, Ambrose must participate in a survival game inside of the facility of entertainment—Serendipity—where dreams and desires are realized by those that fight for them. However, he must face off against eleven other people. Only one can leave with the grand prize of one million dollars. In a game where money and lives are on the line, how far is everyone willing to go to win? (Cover Art is Provided by https://tiredjane.deviantart.com/) This piece of fiction is a participant of the WriTer's Pledge.
8 112 - In Serial85 Chapters
Dots
DOTS - SciFi Adventure with a Hint of RomanceMankind has discovered Genius. With two simple tests, not only can a person find out if they're a Genius, but they also will be told what they're a Genius at. Unless they find out they're a Dot. The only thing a Dot knows is that the world hates them. That is, unless you're a Dot named Hank. The world discovers quickly that it needs Hank very much. But he had better hurry. Bad guys have a use for what they know Dots can do and they will stop at nothing to achieve their goal.Read DOTS and see Hank use his Genius to somehow Save the World.Sort of.
8 95 - In Serial12 Chapters
Fragments of Glass
before the 1939-1945 War, most churches in England had stained glass windows, but despite local people's best efforts many of these windows were smashed in the bombing. What could be repaired was repaired, but in many churches all they could do was reassemble the remaining fragments randomly, with extra bits of clear glass added to eke them out to fill the windows. That is what I imagined for my collection of short stories: fragments of stained glass, bits of robe, bits of faces, all sorts of odds and ends randomly stuck together. And with quite a lot of clear fragments among the coloured ones. Just broken pieces of stories that anyone can look through.
8 98 - In Serial38 Chapters
Chasing Darkness
Lilith's first time parachuting at night was a disaster. Fictional Gods clashed before her eyes. Caught in the crossfire, Lilith traveled through Space and Time. Her reality was turned into her favorite childhood game, Pokemon. The beginning of journey shrouded in the Dark. A Pursuit of something Greater. *** Author Notes: As a writer, I enjoy the 'How' and 'Why' thing happen in a story over 'What' happens. This will not, however, diminish plot points in the story. Each Arc will be well thought out. This Fanfic explores what it would be like in a reality where Pokemon exist. Most other Fanfics are based on game or anime logic. I will be taking the point of view of a Progression Fantasy. I will try to update every Weekday at Noon Central. P.S. I do this for fun. As I am an amateur writer, I expect complaints and criticism. Anything other than constructive will be ignored. Well thought out Reviews, please. *I Do NOT own Pokemon in any way, shape or form. *I created the Cover in all its pixilated glory.
8 115 - In Serial66 Chapters
The Rícewelig Crown
King Firgen wants to retire but has no heir. Magic and monsters are rising within his Kingdom and Firgen is reluctant to deal with the ever increasing turmoil. Using his mighty powers of inappropriate delegation, Firgen issues a proclamation: The first person to discover and remove the source of Rícewelig's woes will be named heir. Questing knights, impatient nobles, and reluctant men-at-arms disperse across the country, all chasing their own agenda, leaving Firgen's desire trampled in the dust. Note: Many names are in Old English. Pronounce them however you wish.
8 138

