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athanasius-symposium-of-writings · 2 months

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NSFT Alphabet: Matthias Czernin

Does my little dance while screaming

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

Let the man recover first! No really, he needs a second to recover and come back to reality. He would be very into bathing right after, he will though enjoy skinship and needs to be given affection from you.

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

Matthias, after the fire burns half of his body, tries not to think about it. Bad enough looks at Louis who looks perfectly undamaged while he is ugly. You have to tell him what you like about him, sit him down, and tell him your favorite parts of him. On you though, he likes your legs. Idk he seems like a legs or thighs guy

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

I don't think he's a cum inside guy, he can when lost in the moment, but he rather cum on you so he can wipe it off or cum on the sheets that need to be changed anyway

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

I think he would like dollification, listen, something about the control and trust you give that he can appreciate. He could dress you up, put the proper makeup on, tying you to the rope to hold you in place. The process is probably what gets him going before even the play starts, admiring his work.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

Virgin, sorry not sorry taking his virginity

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Would say riding or doggy style depending on his mood but also a mating press (i think it hot dbbdbd)

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

Serious but he might laugh a bit if you are the type to be really happy during sex. It is endearing

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

I think cuz of the fire he has no hair (though i think he was one a bush not groomed)

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

Matthias prob is the romantic type but he has no experience in this field so be patient with him. Give him a chance, he is trying.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

I think he has out of curiosity but then just didn't do it again because he couldn't cum and it annoyed him

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Dollification but also body worship (giving). But also he probably no idea what kinks are until you lol

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Bedroom, he is a private person

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

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

Idk whatever plot i makeup tbh

He would try impact play but the second he hit too hard that was enough for him

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

Giving. He needs to work up to receiving because of his dislike towards his body.

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

He is a building-up kinda guy but if you catch him on one of his bad days, he can be fast and rough.

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

No, and yes, you get the quickies on him. Blowing him because you definitely can have an oral fixation around him

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

He is willing to try anything so long as you respect when he says no

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

One or two rounds, listen HE IS TRYING gotta edge him

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

He would like using toys on you only but you could try it on him when he is comfortable with trying to be submissive

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He has to edge you, you outlast him and he needs you to crumble

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

Matthias tries to be quiet but is actually very vocal, very flustered when you point it out too

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

Matthias is naturally dominant but he is giving. I say naturally because he needs something he can control, something stable that won't force him to change unless he allows it. But he does become open to be the giving submissive, now he is giving you his trust and control over him. It helps to praise him through it too, he needs that reassurance from his partner that he doesn't have to be perfect. Matthias has to be shown he can enjoy himself without worry.

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

It's good just let him fuck you okay

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

I don't think at first he has a high sex drive, it is probably very low. It's about average when you become his partner though

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

Out like a light lol but it is the best sleep of his life.

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purpleyoonn · 10 months

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baby (you complete us) 11

C H A P T E R E L E V E N

Summary: Soulmates were a common occurrence, so common, in fact, that the world sought an easier way to find your other half: A bracelet that would scan your mark and match you with those who shared your mark. Within recent years, soul groups were becoming normal, and your own bracelet said you have seven matches.

Or where you wear your bracelet for ten years, and finally give up the hope you would find your soul group, only for BTS to put theirs on and see what they were missing.

Genre: soulmate au, idol au, angst, fluff, eventual smut,

Pairing: Idol BTS x Disabled MC

Warnings: angst, mentions of depression, disabled mc (Ehlers Danlos syndrome), eventual smut, fluff, lots of fluff, mentions of disability, simp bangtan

Chapter Warnings: protective bangtan, anxious mc, mc makes some friends, talk of injury,

*Words in Italics are spoken/written in Korean*

beta’d/edited by the lovely @babyarmybias

masterlist // chapter 10 // chapter 12

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Previously on baby (you complete us):

When you finally pulled away, Jungkook leaned forward, trying to follow your lips. You were sat on his lap, his hands resting on your waist. You didn’t say anything, just stared at one another, trying to breathe and grasp what just happened. After a couple of seconds, you break out into a large grin, moving forward and hiding your head in his chest.

Jungkook laughs at your reaction, wrapping his arms around your back and holding you close. He wears the biggest grin on his lips as he hears your laughter spilling from you. Your soul was warm, body filling with unrestrained happiness. It felt as though one hole in your heart had been filled, filled by the man you were laying with, laughing as if someone told a good joke.

This laughter was different though.

It was pure happiness.

“Alright, we have some vending machines over here, and a little way down, there is a little café that Yoongi likes to get americanos from when it gets late.”

You had arrived with Jungkook after being dropped off by the lovely Songun. It was a little pass nine am and the boys were all slowly trickling into the building. However, instead of moving to the practice room the boys had booked, Jungkook decided to take you on a small tour of the floor, showing you where everything was and giving little tidbits of the boys while you walked.

You were shocked by the number of things they had on the practice floors. Each floor had a small nook where they could pick up fresh snacks like veggie and fruit cups. They also had refrigerated drink stands that had a wide variety of drinks. All four practice floors also had a small café towards the middle of the floor, something Jungkook was excited about.

“I guess I should have brought my card?” You thought aloud once you saw the little fresh fruit cups.

“Baby, you never need to worry about using your money when you’re with us. I can promise the others will get a little upset that you think you need to. Also, everything on the practice floors is free. Well, for us, since we own a lot of shares in the company. Which means you don’t ever need to pay for anything in the company.” Your eyes widen at his words. Everything the boys say or do just keeps surprising you, to the point where your eyes might permanently widen.

“Oh.” you whisper, reaching out slowly to grab a little cup of watermelon, still thinking that someone was going to make you pay for them, popping up from behind the cart.

Jungkook just laughed, thinking you were unbelievably cute and innocent. He couldn’t stop looking at you, happy and excited to be able to be with you and get to know you. He already noticed that you stick your tongue out a little when concentrating, and that your nose scrunches up like his when you laugh.

He noticed that you also tend to pick at your fingers when you’re nervous something that had him moving to hold your hand. Which is what he did when you realized no one was going to come after you to pay for your fruit.

“C’mon baby, I bet the others are already in the practice room getting ready.” Jungkook began to tug you forward to the room. He could feel the pad of your pointer finger rubbing over the top of his hand; a soothing movement, he realized.

I don’t care as long as she is with me. Jungkook thought.

Out of their soulmate group, Jungkook had been the most eager to find you. You were only a couple months apart and to know that he had spent the last ten plus years with their soulmates, enjoying life and the bond between them, while you had none of that, it had him aching to make it up to you. He had so much love to spread, and to have a younger soulmate who he could take care of and protect like his hyungs did with his made his soul sing.

Jungkook wanted to show you how great love and the soul bond could be.

In the hopes of getting your spirit up again, Jungkook began to swing your arms, slowly at first and then faster until your arms were going above your heads and your laughter could be heard from the practice room down the hall. Jungkook began skipping in place, going at your pace until you reached the practice room, door already open and Jimin and Hoseok peaking their heads out.

“Ahh there’s our baby soulmates!” Jimin exclaims, reaching out to Jungkook and pulling him in for a hug.

“Did you two have fun last night?” Hoseok comes and pulls you into his arms, squeezing you tightly as he walks backwards into the practice room where the rest of your soul group were.

“He watched Bride of Habaek with me!” You exclaimed, excited that you had someone to watch Kdramas with you. “And we had lots of cuddles. Jungkook is good at cuddling.” You felt so comfortable that you couldn’t help but to spill everything.

Well, not everything, as Jungkook seemed to beat you to the final punch.

He pulled away from Jimin and pulled you out of Hoseok’s arms, planting a big smooch on your lips and pulled away laughing at your shocked expression. “You’re spilling all the secrets!” Jungkook managed to say through laughter.

The rest of the boys were shocked, completely speechless, as they witnessed Jungkook kiss you. They weren’t expecting it, even with the soul pull they knew you experienced the previous night. In fact, they assumed you wouldn’t let them show you affectionlike that for a few months. They didn’t want to push you, but they now realized they shouldn’t have underestimated the soul bond.

“Hey now! No more kisses until we finish practice!” Jin yelled out, stomping his feet dramatically and stealing the attention from your blushing form.

When he caught your eye, he winked at you, not the normal one you’ve seen so many times on camera, but one letting you know he knew how you weren’t ready for everyone to try and shower you in the affection Jungkook was so easily able to give you. You nodded your head in thanks, moving to the side so you didn’t get in the way as they started to set up for practice.

You weren’t sure what song they were practicing, or what they were practicing for. You tried to get the answers out of Jungkook, but he still held that shit-eating bunny grin on his lips which irritated the hell out of you. Not even kisses seemed to get him to give up the so called “secrets of practice”.

Yoongi came over to you as the boys began to stretch, taking your hand and leading you to a nice little sofa that sat off to the side in the back of the room. He sat down with you and turned towards the small, circular designed table that was to your right. He handed you a small gift bag and gestured for you to open it.

The bag held a cropped t-shirt with the word “Bangtan” on it in a design you didn’t recognize. The image was similar to the Army and BTS symbols but like it was smooshed together. It looked really cool and you could tell this was new.

“This is what we are practicing. Since we’ve returned from the army, we have wanted to do a tour representing our time as Bangtan, and everything we have done in our ten years. Since this coming year, 2023, will be our ten year anniversary, we want to do collective world tour. Songs from each of our albums.” Yoongi’s voice is low, as if telling you a secret, despite everyone in the room already knowing about it. You hold the shirt in your hands, unable to believe that they are already planning a tour since they have only been out of the army for a couple of months.

The boys had enlisted in the army as a soul group in June of 2020, during the pandemic. They wanted to give Army one last festa as a group before their enlistment, so they waited until June 22nd of that year. This meant they had only been out of their enlistment since March of this year, 2022. It was almost August now and the weather was only getting colder as fall began to arrive.

“We have a couple of new songs, one of which Army has waited a long time for. But our album is going to be called ‘Proof’, as proof that we are still here, we are still a group even after coming back. We also have solo songs we are going to introduce from our own solo projects.” Your eyes widened at his words, shocked and excited at the prospect of their solo endeavors.

“The shirt is a pre-release that the boys and I have received in order to see if we like it or not. We wanted to give you one as well. Jiminie and Taehyungie said you had a lot of crop tops in your bags so we picked this one for you.” Yoongi told you, reminding you how Jimin had picked your outfit our for you the day before.

To be honest, you packed a lot of crop tops because you get hot easily, even in colder weather. You always have. You didn’t know what your plans were going to be, but you always pick comfort over fashion and brought enough for you to wear every day for two weeks. You, however, did not feel comfortable enough with your body to wear them in public, let alone in front of the boys yet.

“Thank you, Yoongi. I appreciate the gift.” You feel so lucky to have the boys as your soulmates. They were so thoughtful and seemed to want to include you in everything. You lean forward and kiss his cheek, pulling away before putting the shirt back in the bag.

Yoongi, on the other hand, was a blushing mess. For once it wasn’t you that was flustered this time. He couldn’t help but smile wide at your kiss, even if it was on his cheek.

“Yah! Yoongi-hyung stop sitting and come practice so we can take our girl to dinner later!” Taehyung yelled out, his voice reverberating throughout the room as he interrupted your small bubble.

The rest of your soul group laughed when they saw you both blushing. Yoongi rolled his eyes before leaning forward and returning the favor, kissing your cheek with a loud smack before jogging off and getting into the practiced formation as the music starts.

The music starts with a really cool guitar riff, extremely upbeat and you could tell this was one of the new songs. The song could have been Fire’s younger sibling, the style seemed close. Yoongi started off the song and oh. my. goodness. You knew for a fact that this song was going to drive Army insane. Absolutely insane.

You needed them to practice this seven times, so you could focus on one member each time. You were especially in love with the chorus. You almost couldn’t help but clap after the song was over, eyes lit with excitement.

“I…oh my. Oh my. That was…..amazing!” You tried not to shout out the last word as the boys turned to look at you, Yoongi’s signature smirk resting on his lips.

“You liked it, baby?” Namjoon asked you, knowing how dumb his question was as your excitement was written all over your face.

“Of course! That might be one of my favorite songs yet!” Namjoon chuckled, glad that they could make their soulmate happy.

“Well, we want to surprise you with our other songs later. Are you okay with having Songun take you exploring? Maybe to the café?” Namjoon held your hands in his, noticing your excitement die a little at not being able to see the rest of their practice. But you understood completely.

“No, that’s fine. I want to share the excitement with Army! I’ll bring you guys something back from the café!” You grab your things and put your lanyard over your head as Jin tells you that Songun should be in the hallway waiting for you.

After tons of goodbye hugs, you finally left the practice room only to see that Songun was not in the hallway. You almost turned back to the room, to see what you should do, but you didn’t want to bother the boys when they obviously had things they needed to do. So, you put your big girl pants on and decided to try and navigate the building by yourself. You didn’t want to have to rely on someone else to help you forever.

You decide to turn left, after doing eenie-meenie-minie-mo, your eyes alert as you try to take everything in and remember the way you came so you can get back to the practice room. You only see a couple of empty practice rooms before you turn the corner and bump into someone’s chest.

“Oof! I’m sorry.” You apologize as soon as it happens out of instinct.

“It’s okay.” You were a little proud that you remembered your Korean and was able to understand what the man was saying, but you froze once you recognized the familiar voice.

Choi Soobin was standing in front of you with the rest of Tomorrow x Together behind him. They looked like they were just finishing their practice, sweat dripping from their hairlines.

“Oh! Y/n noona! I’m so sorry!” You were shocked by the honorific, not having heard it yet, let alone expecting to be addressed by it. You watched as the boys all began bowing to you, giving you their greetings.

“It’s okay. Please, you don’t need to bow!” You panic a little, the entire situation being new to you. You weren’t quite comfortable with this part of the Korean culture yet. In your own culture, greetings are done with handshakes, especially when first meeting someone, so it’s gonna take some getting used to.

Once the boys stopped bowing, they introduced themselves one by one, Heuning Kai going last.

“We were so happy when we saw the announcement. It’s nice to know our hyungs soul group is complete now.” He spoke in English, making your body relax a little given you still were in the beginning stages of learning Korean. He then looked behind you, noticing no one with you and the slightly lost look on your face.

“Noona, are you lost?”

“Uhm, I was trying to find the café.”

“We can take you noona! We were just heading that way!” Soobin spoke and Heuning Kai repeated his words in English for you as Yeonjun put his arm around your shoulders and turned you around. So, maybe your eenie-meenie-minie-mo tactic hadn’t been the best idea after all. You laugh a little nervously at yourself before letting them guide you to the café.

“So, Noona. How are you liking Korea so far?” Yeonjun asks you as you walk back down the hallway.

“I like it so far. I got to do a little exploring my first day before meeting the boys in person. I went to a convenience store and made one of those videos like on TikTok!” You bring your phone out and show them the video, receiving “oohs” and “ahs” from the boys.

“You haven’t done anything else? How long have you been here?”

“I’ve only been here a couple of days. I’ve spent most of the time bonding with my soulmates. We also had an appointment with the Soul Registry to finalize our bond officially.” You tell them, the boys listening with full attention.

You found yourself feeling comfortable with the younger group as you all walked to the café. You didn’t find yourself stuttering with nerves or quiet with anxiety. It was nice and the boys were all so attentive and full of life. It was a nice change from what you were used to at home, and you felt yourself growing to think of the boys like little brothers.

You even found yourself going along with their antics, letting them convince you to learn the choreography to their new song and film a TikTok with them. It took you a lot of tries but you managed to learn the choreography without hurting yourself. You felt your right knee giving you a little trouble but you pushed it aside in favor of having fun with the boys.

“Thank you for doing this, Noona! We will tag you when it gets posted!” Yeonjun exclaims once you were done filming in front of one of the portraits outside of the café.

“Thank you! It was fun. I could really go for a drink now though!” You laugh as the boys agree with your statement, Taehyun and Soobin pulling your arms and dragging you into the café.

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squishycheekanon · 3 months

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Limerence | Five

C H A P T E R F I V E

limerence / lim-ê-rêns / (noun)

“Obsessive romantic attraction towards another person”

Summary: In which the owners of Jujutsu Incorporated, the Ôgami brothers, are suddenly interested in you.

Pairing: Alpha!Sukuna x reader, Alpha!Itadori x reader, Alpha!Gojo x reader, Alpha!Geto x reader, Alpha!Nanami x reader, Alpha!Kenjaku x reader

Status: Ongoing.

Genre: werewolf au, soulmate, polyamory relationship, angst, fluff, omegaverse, a/b/o dynamics.

Warnings: smut, violence, mentions of knotting, heats, ruts, insecurities, some descriptions of reader’s body, mention of possible ED, omegaspace, domdrop, swearing, blood, depression, suicidal thoughts, possessiveness, obsessive thoughts, Alpha tendencies.

Chapter Warnings: Jealousy, more Jade, soulmate laws broken, physical violence, mentions of heats, blood mentioned.

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Previously on Limerence:

The ride down is quiet your mind reeling and as if he knows he coaxes you to tell him what’s on your mind, “Who was that woman?” You ask, it comes out sounding impatient and certainly more jealous than you wanted.

“Oh that’s just Jade my secretary, she’s been here quite a while but I don’t really know that much about her other than her name and that she has a brother. That’s about it.” You nod slowly taking in everything he just said, you still don’t like it. You don’t like just Jade.

“It’s okay sweetheart you don’t need to be jealous with me, everything that I am is yours.” He smirks playfully at you, watching you closely with careful eyes.

“I’m not jealous.” You huff, arms folding under your chest with a pout gracing your lips, Kento chuckles at the sight thinking if he died right now and your cute little pout was the last thing he’d see, he’d be one hundred percent okay with that. “I’m not jealous.” You repeat frowning at his unconvinced face.

“Whatever you say sweetheart.”

You ignored his grin as best you could as he walked you to his car, a black SUV, definitely a luxury car. You noticed as you got in that everything was so clean and expensive looking. You felt out of place sitting in the vehicle.

He asks for the therapist address and you willingly gave, the drive was quiet yet comfortable, and rather short. “Thanks for dropping me off.” You blushed resisting the urge to fiddle with the hem of your sweater, the awkward tension that only you were feeling was rising quickly.

“I’ll be waiting for you when you’re done sweetheart.” He says so matter of fact, so sure that it makes your heart beat quicker. Your stomach fluttering as he gets out of the car to open your door, offering you his hand to help you out. “You don’t have to wait.”

What Kento wants to say is that those words were the stupid thing he’d ever heard, he’d wait a thousand years for you let alone an hour. He’s happy to, he’s ecstatic to simply be in your presence and help you.

“Nonsense.” Is all he comes out with, you notice a small smile gracing his lips before you make your way inside the building…

“How are you today?” Was the dreaded question you were asked every week by the woman sat in the comfy white chair, left leg crossed over right as she smiled your way with soft understanding eyes. It made your stomach churn at the sight, the pity and empathy that took hold of her face after she had read your file for the first time, it was awful and you’ve had to deal with it every week since.

You simply nod because you don’t really know what to say. How were you? All in one day you had met Sukuna, interviewed him. Ran out of work, something you’d definitely have to speak to your boss about later, you’d had Sukuna and Kenjaku turn up at your apartment and wake you from your omega space, you had met all six of your mates and now one of them has dropped you off at therapy and is waiting in the car for you to finish.

You take notice of the sparkle on her finger, you remember her telling you about her own mate. Just one. Her beloved husband, and two children, her precious family. A perfect one. Your gaze slides over the pictures scattered around the room of the picture perfect family and again your stomach churns.

You don’t remember what it’s like to be in a family much less a perfect one where everyone loves each other and you all get along. It’s a strange realisation when you remember what Sukuna said earlier, you had a family now. You didn’t know a single thing about them other than that they saved the world, but you did have them.

“I’m not really sure. So much has changed so fast and we both I’m not good with that.” You confessed to her, her face changing to a sympathy you felt undeserving of. She gestured for you to explain more and you do, leaving out the part of who you’re mated to, she’s shocked to say the least.

“Well that is a very interesting turn of events I must say. Take my advice or don’t, all I’ll say is be open to it. It could very well be the best thing that ever happens to you.” She smiles sweetly, you nod and begin telling her about your week before meeting your mates. Any anxiety attacks you had, the insomnia, the lack of eating and before you know it the timer is going off to say your session has ended.

You bid each other goodbye before heading out the building to see Kento waiting for you, a little smile pulling at his lips as he opens the car door for you. You slip inside having no idea how hard he’s fighting the urge to hug you close and plant kisses all over your forehead. Clearing his throat he jogs over to the other side of the car and gets in himself, quickly pressing the button to turn off his phone that had been sat on the dashboard, he hopes you haven’t seen the screen and ruin the surprise.

While waiting for you, Kento had sat in the car on his phone scrolling through nesting equipment websites. These types of companies were created a few years ago and took off. There were so many people who needed the comforts that they hadn’t before, and these were the perfect online shops to buy from.

Titsi was an amazing werewolf comfort shop, it was the most popular out of all the chains. It was not only online but had thousands of shops all over the world. It sold, soft and rough nesting blankets; all different shapes, colours and sizes. It sold stretchy clothes so they didn’t rip when people turned into their wolf forms. Clothes for new pups and toys.

And lucky for Kento the Valentine’s Day sale was still on. He scrolled down to the nesting blankets, clicking the softest category. He may not know your favourite colour but he goes with a nice neutral white. He imagines it all messy with the other blankets and other comfort items you could possibly have.

He purchases the biggest size on there and pays extra for next day delivery, the money is nothing to him but he hopes the blanket is everything to you. He hopes you add it to your nest the second he gives it to you but he doubts that will happen. You pay no mind as he slips his phone in his pocket before turning to you.

“Do you have a spare moment to come with me to the compound for a checkup?” He asks and although it’s soft, it scares you. It’s too caring and not at all what you’re use to. You haven’t had a medical checkup in years, what if they find something bad? What if you never have a heat? What if you can’t have pups? Suddenly your heart clenches painfully in your chest at the thought. You needed to know as much as he did.

“Only you and the doctor right?” You ask, maybe if you did receive bad news it would be easier if you only had to deal with one of your newly found mates instead of all six.

“If that is what you wish.” Kento is happy to do whatever he can to make you feel comfortable, if it means keeping his brothers at bay for a while then that’s what he’ll do.

The Compound was huge. Bigger than you had imagined, but you weren’t surprised not with all the alphas running around the place. You had agreed to this wanting desperately to ease the worry on Kento’s face, maybe you were regretting it now. Though his strong and confident hand on your back eased your worries as he led you through the compound and into the lab.

You greeted the doctors and stayed silent while Kento explained his worries, thought the men in white lab coats seemed to think nothing of it, agreeing to the tests but assuring you both that everything would be fine just as Kento did with you.

“Everything’s gonna be fine honey.” He smiled reassuringly as the doctor took your blood pressure. Your feeling lightheaded, dreading the outcome. Dreading that something bad is going to happen and before you know it the door is opening and Jade is popping inside handing a phone to Kento and whispering something to him. He nods and says to you, “I just need to take this sweetheart, I’ll be right back.” Before slipping outside and leaving you alone with her and the doctor.

She was here. Why was she here? You didn’t want her here. Jade stared at you as the doctor took your bloods, her eyes only wavering from you to the needle and then back to your face. She’s a green eyed monster, dangerous sparkling emerald eyes lurking in your mind. And suddenly you believe he is on her side. She’s demon in disguise looking for a weak spot to bring you misery, to spark a burning fire. You don’t know how long you can keep going before your own green eyes monster takes a hold of you and looses control.

You didn’t want her to know why you were having the tests done but when she asked the doctor, he happily spilled the beans thinking she was a close friend, you didn’t even get a chance to say you didn’t want her to know.

Her face completely changed to relief, her posture suddenly relaxed and a pathetic amount of hope was present in her eyes, “So does that mean she can’t have children?” She asks, disgusting excitement swirling in her voice.

This time you don’t give the doctor a chance to give up your information, “Who the fuck are you to ask that?” You seethe, teeth gritted as you spit out your words. Jade’s face becomes dark and annoyed as her eyes flit from the doctor to you.

“It’s important that I know.” She snarks, nose turned up as she stands there impatiently.

“You don’t get to know a god damn thing about my body and my children. Get the fuck out!” You shout, practically bellow, quickly becoming furious with this entitled bitch. Your behaviour shocks the doctor who had just finished taking your blood. Kento had described you to be shy and to be careful with you, he had expressed this sternly. But your behaviour was shocking you too, you felt your omega taking over, clawing its way to the surface. Ready to fight for what was yours.

“You silly little girl!” The words have you pushed into a flashback, your father saying the same exact words to you before he put you in that car… “I need to know if you can have pups or not! I need to know if I still have a chance with the man I love!” She screeches lunging forward grabbing onto your hair and clothes, pulling you down to the ground by her grip.

The doctor is frantic, trying to get her off as she slaps you across the face once. A sinister grin on her face as she raises her hand to do it again only for her wrist to be gripped harshly, Jade is ripped away from you and thrown against the pristine white wall.

“YOU DARE HURT MY MATE!” Kento’s snarl is heard in the entire compound as it shakes the walls and floors. Complete devastation is clear on Jade’s face as she struggles to her knees, Kento’s eyes fade to jet black a clear sign his wolf is in control.

You were dazed, she slapped you hard. Hard enough to not only leave a stinging mark but to also have your vision blurred at the edges and a ringing in your ears. It was difficult to concentrate, to understand what was happening around you. You needed to get it together, you’d been through far worse. Your black sweater and white blouse was ripped by her claws at the back, you felt the breeze against your bare skin as Kento helped you onto your feet. You vaguely remember Jade being escorted out the room by men wearing black tactile gear, it was all a blur as Kento pulled you into his chest and attempted to comfort you. His wolf desperate to keep you close, even when the brothers showed up he refused to let you go. He held you as you walked out of the building, he held you in the car, he held you whilst walking to a large house and finally you were in a big bed snuggled up against him. You didn’t get much chance to look around but you were sure that this was the Ôgami house.

You don’t remember falling asleep but with the warmth of Kento’s large body against yours, it couldn’t be helped. You notice you’re in a nest, created by the two beautiful men clumsily asleep on the bed too. Sukuna and Satoru had been running around and getting shirts and blankets for the nest while Kento pulled you into bed and held you against him.

His large, warm hand sliding up your throat, his thumb brushing over your bottom lip. Him smiling as softly as he can before pressing an even softer kiss on your forehead. The memory creates a shiver that racks down your spine.

Shaking it off you slip out of bed and out of the room, the house was dark as you wandered around making you stumble right into another room. “Angel. You’re awake, how are you feeling?” Your eyes blink to adjust to the lamp lighting the room, you find Yuji at a desk covered in paperwork.

“Achy.” You answer simply, walking closer to him and peaking at the work on his desk.

He took notice following your eyesight, “Ah, the police asked me to put the secretary’s files together for court.” That was his job after all, besides overseeing the transportation and housing of those Alphas, he was in charge of the hiring and firing of all employees. This was his domain.

“Jade.”

“Yes. Jade. She will be tried for having attacked a soulmate, as well as some other things we’ve found but she’ll get thirty years just for attacking you.” Yuji smiled, he was happy she would be put away for harming you.

“Wow.” Your eyes start to sting with tears, you’re not even sure why. Yuji doesn’t ask, instead he pulls you into his lap for a cuddle. Even though you tense at the soft foreign touch, you allow him to move you as he pleased and comfort you in the way he knows how to.

“It’s okay. It’s over now.” He whispered gently stroking your hair as he hugged you to him. A few moments of silent thought passed before he spoke once more, “I understand this has been a very long and exhausting day for you, I understand this is so new to you. We all understand. We especially hope the incidents that have occurred today has not stopped you from accepting us as your mates. Though we can all have a serious discussion about that later.”

Yuji’s hand cupped your cheek leading your eyes to meet his, “I will say this, no one will ever hurt you again for as long as I live. This I vow to you.”

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lilmissnoobster · 5 months

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Andrei Nolan NSFW Alphabet

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

Andrei is a sucker for cuddling. Would lay on his back with your head on his chest calming down from the intense moment.

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

He likes his arms, the muscles he has built up over the years of serving in the military makes it easier to manhandle you into positions that he likes.

He loves your thighs; squeezing, pinching, gripping all of it! Would deem it an honor to be suffocated by them.

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

Deep in you for sure! If you’re not into that then he’ll pull out and cum on your entrance.

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

He fantasizes about a threesome with the two of you and Makarov. The thought of you between the two of them makes him feral.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Pretty average experience, knows a good deal about the body to give you more pleasure.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Mating press. Being able to manhandle you into the position while guaranteeing he can cum deep into you while getting a good view of your face.

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

Mid-serious, he doesn’t have much time due to being second in command so he cherishes the time he has with you. Will still laugh if something humorous happens.

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

Keeps it trimmed, not overly bushy but not clean-shaven.

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

He looks at you like you hung the stars. Worships you and your body like it’s his last day on earth.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Not often due to his schedule, will send videos of himself doing it though to let you know that you’re on his mind.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Power-play, rigging, praise with hidden degradation, choking, brat taming, edging, and overstimulation.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Bedroom, but won’t complain if you end up in a closet or bathroom stall.

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

Seeing you in tight clothes.His main motivation is seeing you in his shirt and a pair of tight booty shorts.

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

Anything that could endanger your life if not well versed. Gunplay, knifeplay, choke collars. Does not like you not being able to communicate with him.

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

Is a mix of both, loves seeing you on your knees infront of him. But enamored by your taste, loves being crushed by your thighs when he does.

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

Likes to start slow, then builds it up until the bed starts to roughly shake like your thighs would be afterwards.

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

Sees them as a godsend. With how busy he is he loves releasing stress with his beautiful partner.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Only after research is done, does not like to try something new without seeing the risks and benefits.

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

About three rounds, this Aussie man has the endurance to make them last a while though.

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

Sees toys as a plus, loves seeing how much pleasure he can get from you with a vibrator.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Is a fair teaser, knows that you will have to wait for him to have a chance to get away long enough.

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

Grunts and groans, talks you through it, occasionally moans if he is overstimulated. Has whimpered before when you take control and tease him for a while.

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

Used to have a Prince Albert piercing, removed it when he enlisted though for safety reasons.

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

Muscular body with a short, thick cock. Average length but nicely thick to stretch you.

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

Pretty normal, gets pent up if he doesn’t release about three times a week.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards

When he is done comforting you he dozes off after about ten minutes.

#cod modern warfare #call of duty #andrei nolan #cod smut #cod mw3 #cod x reader

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fayesia · 1 month

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can i request an nsfw alphabet for Derek Morgan?

~nsfw alphabet headcannon~

Derek Morgan

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

Derek would take lots of care of you if it was a rough round but if not he’d just wrap his arms around you and fall asleep.

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

He loves your ass anything to do with your ass, hips or thighs has his heart and blood flow down there racing.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum)

Derek loves to come on your face, seeing you knelt on the ground with your pretty mouth wrapped around him, eyes staring up with a sultry look, only for him to pull out and paint your face with his cum.

D = Dirty secret (a dirty secret of theirs)

Derek loves you calling him daddy, it’s such a turn on for him to see you begging for him using that title.

E = Experience (how experienced are they?)

Derek is VERY experienced, he’s been with many woman in his life but he’s not one to shame you for the same and will teach you if you’ve never done anything.

F = Favorite position

Derek would love having you on top in cowgirl to easily grip your ass and thighs or even better reverse cowgirl so he can see your ass moving on his dick the whole time.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous?)

Derek’s more goofy during sex in a cocky way rather than in a fumbling around and laughing way.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they?)

Derek regularly takes care of himself so he’s very neat and clean and takes pride in that.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment?)

Derek can be really intimate especially if he’s planned something like a date night where the two of you finally get to spend proper time together off the job.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Derek wouldn’t really need to masturbate that much because you’re both together most of the time.

K = Kink(s)

Derek would have a daddy kink or he would be into light bondage play like using his tie to bind your hands together if you’re comfortable.

L = Location (favorite places to do it)

Derek doesn’t really care how risky the location gets but one of his favourites is doing it in the car.

M = Motivation (turn ons)

Derek would love seeing anything that wraps around your curves, dresses, blouses, skirts literally anything you wear that perfectly fits you.

N = No (turn offs)

Derek wouldn’t want to share you with other people, he’s all for showing you off but it’s always look don’t touch.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving)

Derek loves to be able to softly caress the sides of your face while slowly thrusting in and out of your mouth. Before he cums he’s certain to make sure you’re well satisfied as well with either his mouth, fingers or cock.

P = Pace (are they fast or slow, sensual or rough)

Derek can be all of the above depending on the moment you’re both in.

Q = Quickie (do they like them, how often do they do them)

Derek’s not the biggest fan of them but in times of need his judgment is definitely clouded so they occur every once in a while.

R = Risk (do they like risky sex)

Derek doesn’t like other people seeing you in the intimate way he gets to so risky sex doesn’t happen too much unless neither of you can control yourselves and get lost in the moment.

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

Derek’s experienced, so he’s been able to build up his stamina through all that practise. he could go for like three rounds and only come in the second or third.

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

Derek wouldn’t own any for himself but he would buy them for you to use when he’s away or when the two of you want to explore more together.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Derek loves to be a tease but he knows you’ll tease him back just as much so he doesn’t do it too excessively.

V = Volume (how loud they are during intimacy)

Derek can be loud and when he is he’s not ashamed to voice out the way you make him feel.

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

sheriff!derek x outlaw!reader: the two of you are years deep into a love-hate relationship ever since your days at school together, however as the two of you grow older these strong emotions of hate and love transformed into sexual tension until one of you can’t hold themselves back anymore…

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

Derek is BUILT. working in the FBI means he’s used to working out a lot and building up those muscles and abs. As we travel lower ;) Derek’s easily larger than 7 inches and when he’s fully erect he’d reach almost 8 1/2 inches.

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

Derek can have a high sex drive but not to the point where he always needs it or relies on it.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards?)

Derek would fall asleep quick, all that energy and stamina put into pleasing the two of you would leave him tired and quick to succumb to his sleepiness.

#derek morgan #derek morgan smut #criminal minds #criminal minds smut #alphabet headcanons #headcanon #derek morgan x reader

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tomssexdoll · 2 months

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a nsfw aplahbet with bill kaulitz please 🫶🏻🫶🏻

HEYYYY OK IM EXCITED

NSFW ALPHABET BILL KAULITZ structure creds: @angelll135444

A=after care: Bill is amazing with aftercare, he is so loving and gentle with you, makes sure you feel ok, makes sure you're cleaned up, tucks you in to bed after teehee, makes you something to eat or drink if you want it

B=Body Part: his favourite body part on you is DEF your tits, he loves playing with them, sucking on them, literally doing anything with them, especially squeezing them while you ride him hrbwehjnfwe

C=Cum: I feel like Bill is def a fan of cum, his or yours, he loves cumming in you and on you. He also LOVES when you cum in his mouth when he eats you out

D=dirty secret of his: he secretly likes being a sub and likes slight pain

E= Experience (how well experienced they are) I'm very 50/50 on this, one half of me says he's shy and doesn't have much experience but the other half tells me he knows how to please a woman so well

F= Favourite position: def doggy and cowgirl, he loves squeezing your tits in cowgirl obvs and LOVES to grab onto your ass in doggy

G= Goofy (Are they serious during sex?) mostly, i feel like he will joke now and again maybe at the start and the end but when its getting STEAMY he is very serious

H= Hair (Do they trim?) YES. OMG. Bill hates being hairy down there, he will always make sure he is clean shaven, as for you he doesn't care as long as it's not a lot of hair cause he loves eating you out

I= Intimacy (Are they intimate during sex?): HELL YESSSS! Even when he's balls deep in you he will kiss and praise you (thats if you haven't pissed him off)

J= Jerking off: he def does, I feel like he'd do mutual masturbation with you but when you're away he def does it over the phone or will BEAT HIS MEAT to photos or videos of you, he has some cheeky photos saved of you teehee

K= Kinks (one kink or more) he def has a degrading kink, whether its you doing it or him, also a praising one too, he likes pain too

L= Location (Favourite places to have sex.) def the shower or bedroom

M=Motivation (turns them on what gets them really going etc.) usually seeing you naked or you teasing him will make him feral

N= No (something they definitely wouldn’t agree too) he wouldn't agree on hitting her (except her ass) at all, even if she asked

O= Oral (receiving giving) he loves when you suck his dick but HE WILL DEVOUR YOU AT ANY CHANCE HE GETSSS, he is literally soultied to ur pussy, he loves it so much

P= Pace (Slow and sensual or rough?) it depends on the day, time, what has happened, his mood, etc. usually he will be slow and sensual but sometimes he can get roughh

Q= Quickie: in my opinion he's not as sex mad as tom, I feel like he can go without a quickie for a while but he LOVES them when he agrees to them

R= Risk taking: Bill is very conservative about public sex I feel like but maybe once he'll take the risk if he needs it

S= Stamina (How long can they last?) usually 3 or 4 rounds, after that he is EXHAUSTED.

T=Toys (would they own any?) yes def, he loves using vibrators on you

U=Unfair (teasing) You mainly tease Bill and it makes him sooo mad, he loves it but he isn't that much of a teaser

V=Volume (how loud they are) he's quieter then you but he will def make noises, I feel like it's not yelling but it isn't like normal pitch ifyk

W=Woman (what type of woman he would date) mmm, idk i feel like he isn't super picky with his women, maybe he'd prefer his women with a more alternative look?

X=Xray (what’s packing down there) IT'S LIKE 9 INCHES DON'T EVEN GET ME STARTED, HE IS PACKING BUS, HE IS PACKING BUILDING.

Z=Zzz (how fast they would fall asleep) he would make sure you are comfortable and then fall asleep

TYSM FOR THE REQ THIS WAS SO FUN TO DO

#tokiohotel #tom kaulitz #bill kaulitz #georg listing #gustav schäfer #bill kaulitz smut

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louellaby · 7 months

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FORGET-ME-NOT

REPLACED!MC AU

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W A R N I N G

May contain bad grammar, limited vocabulary, and OOC characters. Please mind that English is not my first language, and it takes a lot of courage for me to post due to my anxiety and paranoia.

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taglist: @books-and-catears @owl778 @yourlocalgrass @kaiserkisser @hhurric4ne

C H A P T E R V I I

「 To My Dear Family 」

"MC, we're leaving now. Take good care of the house with Soley until we get back. Make sure nothing bad happens or there will be consequences. Am I clear?"

The demon brothers were summoned to the castle by Diavolo. It seemed something so important, having the need to summon them so early in the morning. Lucifer said to make sure nothing bad happened while he was going on and on about minding the mansion, but you knew he wasn't talking about the building. He wanted you to make sure nothing bad happens to Soley. Otherwise, it's him you'll answer to.

"Yes, Lucifer. I heard you loud and clear. I hope you have a safe trip."

As soon as the seven of them departed without saying much to you, you headed towards your bedroom in hopes of studying the material Solomon gave you as homework. When you passed by Soley's room, you noticed how quiet it was. As if you were infected with the brothers' care for her, worry filled you, and you immediately knocked on the door. There was no answer, so you knocked once more. Just as you were about to knock again, you received a message on your D.D.D. from the girl herself.

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S O L E Y

Hello, MC. I went out today with a few of my demon friends.

Lucifer already knows this.

Don't worry about me though, I'll be fine on my own.

Do you want anything from the village?

I'll bring it back home for you.

Y O U

To which village are you heading?

You should have told me that first before you left. Lucifer never said anything about you leaving today.

S O L E Y

Well, maybe he forgot to tell you.

Although, I did tell him last night when we were in his office.

Maybe it slipped his mind because his paperwork's been piling up again.

Y O U

That's weird...

Lucifer usually never forgets anything, nor does he let anything slide right by him.

Are you sure you told him?

S O L E Y

Whether you believe me or not is up to you. It won't change the fact that I'm already outside, and I'm not telling you where I am since you'll just drag me back to the house.

I'm not a little girl anymore, MC, I can take care of myself. Tell Lucifer and his brothers that, too, because they tend to worry so much about me.

Too much even.

Y O U

You really should be more careful, Soley. Those boys are worried for good reason.

I know you think you can handle yourself, but just remember that you're in the Devildom.

This place is dangerous for humans like us. So please tell me where you are so I can at least come and protect you in any case something happens.

... Soley?

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You didn't receive a reply, which made you anxious. Taking your coat with you, you dashed out of the house and headed towards Purgatory Hall. You had a feeling that Soley might have just ignored your message and didn't want to say anymore, but you couldn't risk it. You didn't want to risk anything at that moment.

As you were catching your breath from running a long way, you knocked at the door of Purgatory Hall. It opened shortly after your last knock and revealed a certain angel that displayed worry on his face the moment he laid his eyes on you.

"MC? What are you doing here? Did you run all the way here from the House of Lamentation?" Cassiel was there by your side when you almost fell to the ground. Not only were your legs trembling, but also your hands, and just your whole body. The angel first assumed that you were frightened, but a glint of a certain look in your eyes told him something different.

"M-MC!" The two of you heard a voice from down the hall of the entrance. A young angel came running towards you as soon as he saw you from the window of his bedroom. You tried to look as well as you could, but you couldn't fool him. Letting the older angel carry you inside, Luke followed the two of you shortly after closing the front door. Simeon and Solomon entered the living room where Cassiel placed you on the couch, and Luke handed you a cup of warm tea he brewed before you arrived.

But you knew you had no time for all of that. You told them what was troubling you. At first, they, too, were worried until a few seconds passed, and the thought came to them. Was it really a bad thing for Soley to disappear?

"Please help me find Soley and bring her back home! I... I need to make sure she's safe. Otherwise, my p—...p— I just.. —p-please....!" You bowed your head towards them after speaking as fast— or even faster than Leviathan whenever he's in one of his moods. They barely understood your words, so they missed the slip-up in your stuttering. You looked at all of them with your adorable puppy eye look. It was something you knew they could never resist, and something you very much needed.

Seeing a lot of ripples from the cup of tea in your hand due to your shaking, Luke grew more worried about you. You knew the young angel wouldn't allow anything bad happening to Soley, even when he wasn't fond of her as well. He was a proper angel in the making, after all.

"We have to find her quickly!" Luke exclaimed as he looked at Simeon and Solomon for help. Simeon nodded in agreement. Solomon hesitated. He looked at you, wondering if that's what you really wanted. When you nodded at him, he sighed deeply and agreed to help. He really couldn't say no to you.

Before the sorcerer could leave the room to prepare a way to locate Soley, he received a message from one of his pact demons. Barbatos himself. He then informed the rest of what the butler told him.

"Apparently, we don't have to worry about Soley anymore. Barbatos said that she's secretly being monitored, so if something happens to her, he'll be alerted right away."

Barbatos, huh? A wave of relief washed your troubles away, making you melt onto the sofa. Luke dropped himself on the spot next to you, and he rested his body against yours. He looked happy to see you again... It hurt. Why couldn't they look at you like that anymore?

After a few hours of catching up with them and getting to eat Luke's delicious cookies again, you headed back out. You agreed to let Cassiel walk you home, knowing he had something he wanted to talk to you about, and it was making you wonder. As if he could read your thoughts, he answered that question.

"Did you make up your mind yet, MC?"

"... Yes, actually.... I'm going to leave."

"I see... Back to the Human Realm, then?"

You smiled sadly in response. You looked around you and watched as the lights shone upon every demon in the streets. You passed by the stores filled with memories of you and the brothers. Memories that seemed to be too far away from your reach.

When you reached for the gates of the house, Cassiel grabbed your hand and squeezed it for a tiny moment. You quietly questioned his intentions before he spoke up, "When you ever need something, please don't hesitate to tell me. You may not think I'm as reliable as the brothers, but I'm sure I can help you in a way they can't.... So when that happens..."

The way the angel was acting made you wonder something about him. Was he always like that? Now that you thought about it, you've never had the chance to judge his character properly. You've never really seen him at the moments when he's most happy, sad, excited, or flustered. So, in the end, you ended up taking his offer. When you did, he smiled with content and waited for you to head inside the house before turning on his heels and heading back home.

You returned to your room, mind filled with thoughts. Disturbing, blurry yet clear, pretty little thoughts. Those were all you needed to pick up your pen and start writing on a piece of paper.

There, Soley sat on your bed as she fidgeted with a sealed envelope containing the letter you had just written. She recalled the sight of you when she had just returned home; you were walking down the stairs of the entrance hall, heading towards the front door with your packed luggage in hand.

"MC? Are you going somewhere?"

"Soley...! You're... home... Much, much earlier than I expected."

"Yeah, well... something happened... Never mind that— Where are you going?"

"I'm... I'm heading back to the human world."

Soley squealed with excitement, letting herself fall backwards onto your bed, hovering the letter she had already ripped open above her face.

"I left a letter for the brothers in my room... It's just on my pillow. So, if they don't see it tonight, can you give it to them tomorrow? I want you to make sure they read it after I'm already gone."

After she finished reading the contents of your message, she pushed herself up and ran out of your room. She rushed towards the common room, somewhere she knew the brothers wouldn't be around for long after just getting home. She made her way towards the fireplace and squatted down, carefully watching the flame dance before reaching the letter out to it. It didn't take long for the fire to engulf the whole thing, and the girl was smiling during the whole procedure.

The flame danced and danced and danced some more until there was nothing left of the papers but soot and ash. Soley jumped in surprise and got up on her feet when she heard the common room doors slowly creak open. She immediately dusted herself off and made sure she looked proper before facing the eldest born who had just entered the room.

"Soley, what are you doing so close to the fireplace?"

"Calm down, Lucifer. I didn't get hurt, I promise, so don't worry about me! I was just a bit cold, but I'm better now! Much, much better!"

"... Alright. We brought dinner from Hell's Kitchen, so head to the dining room. Everyone's already waiting."

"Okaayyy~!"

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To my dear family,

I just wanted to say that I still love you no matter what happens, and I want the best for all of you. I've never thought that things would go this way. Not since you accepted me as part of your family all those years ago. I really wished it didn't come to this, but it's too late for that now.

I want you all to know that I'm happy for you. You're all cheerful and content with how everything is, and... that makes me really happy...

I'm writing this letter as a goodbye. A goodbye to all of our precious memories together and to what could have been. I'm really sorry that I went with this instead of personally saying goodbye, but even if I did get the chance to speak with you, I knew I wouldn't be able to bear it. I can't part with you while I look at your faces, so this is the best way. And, if there was any chance at all, I wouldn't want you to stop me.

By the time you're reading this, I've already left for the human realm. If you ever want to see me again, I added my home address and contact information on here. Please find me whenever you want to because I know for a fact that I would want to see you again and be part of your family once more. But for now, it's goodbye.

I'll be leaving my D.D.D. with Diavolo and Barbatos, so please don't contact me there anymore. It would be useless as I won't be able to see your messages.

Well... this letter has gone off long enough, so I'll stop here. Just remember that I love each and every one of you. I'm looking forward to you reaching out to me.

With all the love and wishes,

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「 CHAPTER VI | CHAPTER VIII 」

#obey me #obey me mc #obey me shall we date #obey me angst #obey me replaced mc au #obey me brothers #obey me lucifer #obey me luke #obey me simeon #obey me solomon #obey me barbatos #Forget-Me-Not

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jaybirdswriting · 10 months

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Hobbies For Your OC's To Try

A: Astrology, Astronomy, Animation, Acting, Archery.

B: Bee Keeping, Board Games, Boxing, Baking, Basketball.

C: Candle Making, Chess, Collecting, Cosplaying, Cooking.

D: Dancing, Darts, Drawing, Drums, Dominoes.

E: Equestrianism, Embroidery, E-sport, Escape Rooming, Engraving.

F: Foraging, Fishing, Filmmaking, Fencing, Football.

More Undercut

G: Gaming, Gardening, Glass Blowing, Graffiti, Guitar.

H: Hiking, Horseshoes, Hunting, Homebrewing, Herping.

I: Ice Skating, Inventing, Ice Fishing, Illustration, Internet Surfing.

J: Juggling, Jewelry Making, Journaling, Jogging, Jigsaw Puzzles.

K: Knitting, Kite Flying, Karate, Knife Throwing, Knot Tying.

L: Larping, Live Streaming, Lock Picking, Lego Building, Learning.

M: Make Up, Meditation, Marital Arts, Mixology, Magic Tricks.

N: Nail Art, Napkin Folding, Nature Sighting, Nunchaku Wielding, Novel Reading.

O: Origami, Opera, Off-Roading, Organization, Oil Painting.

P: Painting, Paintball, Poetry, Parkour, Photography.

Q: Quilting, Quiz Taking, Quarter Collecting, Quickstep Dancing, Quilling.

R: Racing, Reading, Robotics, Rapping, Roller Derby.

S: Sailing, Surfboarding, Skating, Sewing, Sketching.

T: Trivia, Tap Dancing, Traveling, Tattooing, Taxidermy.

U: Ukulele, Unicycling, Ultimate Frisbee, Uno, Underwater Photography.

V: Video Games, Video Editing, Volunteering, Volleyball, Violin.

W: Weaving, Whittling, Wielding, Writing, Weight Lifting.

X: Xylophone, Xiangqi, Xpogo.

Y: Yoga, Yodeling, Yarn Sewing, Yacht Sailing, Yoyoing.

Z: Ziplining, Zumba, Zoo Volunteering, Zorbing, Zentangles.

#oc prompts #writing #prompts #writeblr #writing prompts

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gunnerfc · 2 months

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Mackenzie Arnold NSFW Alphabet (18+, minors DNI!)

A: Aftercare

Gets you anything you need and will help you clean up before you two relax after sex

B: Body Part (their favorite body part of themselves and their partner)

Mackenzie’s favorite body part is her hands, she’s a goalkeeper, she has to have good hands and she knows how to make you cum so hard with just her fingers

Her favorite body part of yours is your chest, she’ll leaves marks all over your chest and she finds it really attractive how no one else can see them but she knows they are there and she can’t stop smirking every time she looks at your chest

C: Cum (anything to do with cum)

It drives her crazy feeling you suck her fingers off after she made you cum

D: Dirty Secret

She has multiple videos of her fucking you that she rewatches all the time when you’re apart and you always know when she watched them because she’ll text you asking if you’re free

E: Experience (Are they experienced? Do they know what they are doing?)

She’s experienced!

F: Favorite Position

Mackenzie has a few but her favorite is a tie between you sitting on her face or you bent over something

G: Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous?)

She’ll make some jokes here and there in the build-up but in the moment, she’s serious and only focused on how she’s making you feel

I: Intimacy (How intimate are they during the moment?)

Mackenzie is very intimate with you even though she can be quite rough

J: Jack off (Masturbation HC)

She’s not going to tell you not to or anything, but she knows it won’t feel the same as when she’s the one making you cum

K: Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Praising, she loves giving you praise but she also loves hearing you tell her how good she’s fucking you

L: Location (Favorite place to have sex)

She prefers the privacy of your apartment but there are times when she just doesn’t care and you two end up fucking in a bar bathroom

M: Motivation (What turns them on?)

When you praise her, any time really but especially when she has a really good save in training or a game

N: No (Something they wouldn't do)

Mackenzie isn’t sharing you with anyone, she hates the idea of people flirting with you when you go out, there’s no way she would let someone else make you cum

For her to even consider a threesome, it would have to be with someone she really trusted and knew would be respectful (so someone like Alanna)

O: Oral (Preference on giving or receiving)

Giving, she’ll give you back-to-back orgasms before she switches to something else

P: Pace (Fast & Rough? Slow & Sensual?)

It changes but for the most part, it’s fast and rough

Q: Quickie (Thoughts on quickies)

They happen sometimes when neither of you can wait, but Mackenzie prefers being at home where she can have more time

R: Risk (Are they open to experimenting)

She’ll try whatever you want to try

S: Stamina (How many rounds)

You two go for a couple of longer rounds

T: Toys

Just one strap but it’s used all the time

U: Unfair (Do they like the tease)

She loves to tease you, either with her words or her actions

V: Volume (How loud are they? What sounds do they make)

Not loud at all, you’re definitely the loud one between the two of you

W: Wild Card (Random HC)

She got caught staring at your chest during training one time and played it off but she was smirking to herself because she knew under your training top were loads of hickies

Y: Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

It’s on the higher side

Z: ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

You two are usually up for a little bit after sex and fall asleep around the same time

#woso x reader #auswnt x reader #matildas x reader #mackenzie arnold #mackenzie arnold x reader

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hellfireslut · 2 years

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Eddie Munson Nsfw Alphabet

warnings : nsfw/mentions of kinks/mentions of toys/

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

Eddie loves affirm you after sex. If you did something intense or tried something new for the first time he’s there to comfort you with kisses after.

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

Eddie loves your thighs. He squeezes them and loves to lay on them.

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

Eddie likes to cum on your back. Sometimes he likes to cum on your face because he likes the way it mixes with your makeup.

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

Eddie is into pain. He likes to act tough and scary around others but has a total weakness for being dominated.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

When you and Eddie started dating he was a virgin. He had to build up his stamina and eventually got there.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Eddie loves when you ride him. He likes to be able to hold onto your thighs and hips as you bounce up and down on him.

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

Eddie is a naturally goofy person but likes to keep it serious during your intimate moments. He likes it to be all about you

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

The carpet definitely matches the drapes. Eddie doesn’t tend to shave down there. He keeps his garden full.

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

Eddie is very romantic during your intimate times. He likes to set the mood before hand with candles and roses.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Before being with Eddie he jerked off constantly. At home, at school, at work. While dating him his hormones calmed down and he jerks off less.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

With a luscious hairdo like his, Eddie has a hair pulling kink. He likes candle wax play as well.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Eddie likes to keep things safe. It’s either at his trailer or your house.

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

Seeing you happy or begging for him gets him turned on.

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

He’s not too fond of water sports or anything to do with the subject.

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

Eddie enjoys blowjobs from you. He likes to lean his head back and let you work your magic. He’s a big fan of giving oral to you. He likes to watch you squirm as you’re overstimulated.

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

Eddie can do both. Most of the time he is fast and rough. But when he can tell you really need him he’ll take it slow and meaningful.

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

He’s not too into quickies. He likes sex to have a purpose besides just getting off.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Eddie likes to experiment sexually. He plays it safe when it comes to doing the deed anywhere that isn’t his trailer or your home.

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

Eddie can go until the sun rises. It’s all up to you when he stops.

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

Eddie likes to use toys on you. He likes to watch you in pure joy and bliss as you squirm around.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Eddie likes to tease you when he can tell you really want him.

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

When Eddie is being dominated he’s extremely verbal. He whimpers and whines. When he’s the one dominating he’s verbal but in a grunty and deep way.

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

Eddie loves to lick your body up and down. He loves the way you taste and the way your body shrivels when his tongue glides around your body.

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

Though I know you all like to imagine it large , Eddie has an average size dick. It’s how he uses it that matters.

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

His sex drive has increased since the start of you two being together. He’s like a dog when he can finally get to you.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Eddie will be knocked out 10 minutes after.

#eddie munson #eddie munson smut #stranger things #steve harrington #nancy wheeler #stranger things 4 #eddie munson x you #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson x reader #fiction #headcanons #scenarios #fluff #writing #smut

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moose-muffin · 4 months

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im new here (hiya from the hazbin tag lol) but if you do character + character requests than please PLEASE gimmie a lee!vox with ler!alastor 🙏🙏🙏hear me out... the two are fighting and al (sHocKINglY) wins out, and vox expects to like.. be beaten into the ground as a result, but nope!! he gets tickled!!! to tears!!!! smthn smthn he wasnt smilin and, yk, youre never fully dressed w/o a smile!!!

/nf to do tho ty for reading!!! <3<3

OMG OMG HELLO WELCOME I HOPE YOURE DOING GOOD YIPPEE

SO FUN FACT I WAS VERY LIKE NEUTRAL TO RADIOSTATIC BUT TONIGHT HAS BEEN (HAHAH GET IT) AN ADVENTURE AND THIS ROAD HAS BEEN SUCH A BLAST <3 THOSE TWO FUCKERS ARE SO INSTIGATIVE ITS CRAZY.

I KNOWWWW THIS AS A FIC WOULD GO C R A Z Y!!!!! IDK IF ANYONE HERE WRITE FOR VOX AND ALASTOR AND PERHAPS DOES COMMISSIONS BUT I WILL PAY!!!! PLEASE HIT ME UP OR ILL PROBABLY GO TAKE A PEAK FOR MYSELF TMR <3 AS LONG AS THATS OK ANON. (I WILL ABSOLUTELY LET IT BE POSTED AS LONG AS THE AUTHOR IS OK WITH IT WHICH USUALLY THEY ARE!!!!) IM GONNA TAKE SOME CREATIVE LIBERTIES AS I TYPICALLY DO HEADCANONS!

IM NOT USUALLY A CHARACTER + CHARACTER GIRLY SO BEAR WITH ME BUT I WILL DO MY VERY BEST!!!! HOPEFULLY I CAN DO THIS JUSTICE! IT WILL BE RANDOM HCS THAT ARE UNRELATED TOO. MY BRAIN IS A MESSY PLACE HWBSHWDBD

OK SO LIKE I KINDA MENTIONED, THEY BOTH LOOOOVE TO JUST GET UNDER PEOPLES SKIN. LOVE IT!!! ESPECIALLY ALASTOR. HES SUCH AN ASS (affectionate)

I’D EVEN SAY HE’S KIND OF AN INSTIGATIVE LER???? BRO IS DOING EVERYTHING IN HIS POWER TO GET TO TICKLE VOX LIKEEE IDK IF THAT EVEN MAKES SENSE BUT I KNOW ITS TRUE. HE WILL CASUALLY WIGGLE HIS FINGERS IN CONVERSATION, TWEAK HIS RIBS FROM BEHIND, LITTLE THINGS LIKE THAT. WELL THEYRE NOT LITTLE. ESPECIALLY NOT TO VOX WHO IS SO FLUSTERED BY IT… ITS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL THING

BUT! VOX HAS STARTED TO FIGURE IT OUT. AS HE IS ALSO ONE WHO LOVEEES TO GET UNDER SKIN, HE DECIDES HE’LL DO EVERYTHING TO TRIGGER A LER MOOD IN ALASTOR. IF HE CAN TELL HE ALREADY HAS ONE, HE FINDS WAYS TO SUBTLY (WE ALL KNOW HE ISNT SUBTLE THOUGH) LEAVE A SPOT UNPROTECTED. BUT ALASTOR DOESNT WANT TO GIVE HIM THE SATISFACTION!!! HE TRIES SO HARD TO NOT GIVE IN TO VOX BC HE “WANTED TO BE THE ONE IN CONTROL” AND NOW HE ISNT AND HES #PISSED

ALSO VOX ABSOLUTELY IS HORRIFIED OF VULNERABILITY. YET HE IS ABLE TO MOVE PAST IT WITH ALASTOR HERE. SOMEHOW HE ISNT AS WORRIED ANYMORE. MAYBE HE KNOWS ALASTOR WILL REACT. HE LOVES THAT SO VERY MUCH.

AS FOR THE SPECIFIC PROMPT, OH THAT IS SO REAL!!!! ABSOLUTELY YES!!!

I DONT WRITE GOOD ROMANCE BUT LIKE UGH IMAGINE IT NOW. Alastor definitely just got himself to the V’s tower and was planning on fucking with Vox only to see he had already been kinda pissed off. Alastor wouldn’t be as satisfied if he knew he didn’t cause the frustration. He realized he could just stir the pot again. Problem solved, and what better way to solve it than using his weakness against him.. being tickled.

I’m being a little silly but genuinely Vox is so ticklish. Like most ticklish person in hell would go to him if it were an official title. That’s what I’m thinking. That being said, Alastor also knows how quickly he could get him to crumble… but wouldn’t it be more fun to take it slow.

Vox notices his presence almost immediately. He tried to ignore it as he feels his face get warm. He can’t fuck this up. He takes a deep breath and turns around. “Why hello, Alastor! What brings you to our building this evening?” He said in a semi newcaster voice. He wasn’t ready to drop the act

“Well Vox, I came here for a reason of my own but then I walked by your office and you looked so sad!” He began to walk closer to Vox. “You know, t they say you’re never fully dressed without a smile!”

Vox let out a laugh that was quite clearly untruthful. “Yes Alastor I am aware! I was alone in here and so I figured I’d just save up some energy. I’m sure you understand.”

“Quite frankly I don’t,” Alastor paused, “I think maybe I could help you get that smile back.”

Vox didn’t even have to think. He knew Alastor meant he was going to tickle him. You could ask Velvette. She’s seen those two in tickle fights that lasted for DAYS. she knows what they’re capable of, or more so what Alastor is capable of.

Vox puts up a fight for maybe a couple seconds but he just loves tickles more than he can play pretend that he doesn’t <3

It works out well for them both, Alastor gets to fuck around with Vox and well, Vox gets his shit rocked!!! And he loves that more than a lot of things.

OK IM GONNA CUT IT OFF HERE BUT PLEASE FEEL FREE TO COME BACK!!!! IM ALWAYS DOWN TO HEAR WHAT PEOPLE ARE THINKING!! MAYBE ID DO SOMETHING LIKE THIS AGAIN OR LIKE ADD ONTO THIS!!! BUT I AM JUST ALL OVER THE PLACE CURRENTLY HEHE. I HOPE THESE ARE ENJOYABLE!!! (LOWKEY I WANNA ADD MORE TO THISSSS MAYBE TMR MAYBE TMR WE’LL SEE)

apologies if anything is ooc, i just do this for funsies <3

THANK YOU FOR THIS ASKK

#madi’s answers!!#hazbin hotel tickle #madis hcs up in here #lee!vox #ler!alastor #AM I BECOMINF A RADIOSTATIC FAN…????#I THINK I AM TEHEHEHE #radiostatic tickle

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jungwnies · 1 year

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a ⤖ aftercare (how he is after sex)

joong is literally the sweetest person ever after sex. he takes care of you, cleans you up, and just makes sure you're 100% comfortable. (i want him so bad y'all i can't even)

b ⤖ body part (his favorite body part)

his favorite body part on himself is his tongue... do i even need to explain... his favorite body part on YOU however is definitely your ass. he is 100% an ass person lololol

c ⤖ cum (anything to do with cum)

in you on you whatever he just likes seeing you pleased by him

d ⤖ dirty secret (his dirty secret)

he really really wants to record an audio of you just moaning like he realllyyyy wants to do that

e ⤖ experience (how experienced is he?)

he doesn't fuck around often, but he definitely has experience and he is good!!! especially with that tongue of his

f ⤖ fav position (sex position)

missionary or reverse cowgirl depends on his mood >.>

g ⤖ goofy (how he acts in the moment)

he's pretty serious cus he's tryna get down and dirty. when y'all fuck it's because he's actually fr horny and he wants to make sure it's good for both parties

h ⤖ hair (how groomed is he?)

he's well groomed, almost completely hairless

i ⤖ intimacy (how passionate is he?)

very?!?!?! why is this even a question... he literally loves you so hard... both ways ^.^

j ⤖ jack off (how often he masturbates)

not often... he'd rather wait to fuck you

k ⤖ kink (one or more)

bondage ngl....

l ⤖ location (fav place to do it)

he loves doing it in the bathroom for some reason. in the shower but also really loves fucking you in a bathrub

m ⤖ motivation (what keeps him going)

when you look him in the eyes, he swears he can see the sparkle in you. it turns him on so much when you look at him and pretty moans are leaving your mouth as he just rams into you

n ⤖ no (something he would NOT do)

he would not do age play, he's just... it's not for him

o ⤖ oral (giving + receiving — is he good?)

oh my god yes... he's so good at giving, he will make your eyes roll back. he honestly would prefer to give than receive, so get ready for thatttt

p ⤖ pace (fast and rough? slow and sensual?)

he is slow and sensual, but its sooooo good

q ⤖ quickie (his opinion on it + how often they happen)

he doesn't like them, he would rather take his time and make sure you really feel good, plus he enjoys the time he has with you.

r ⤖ risks (is he willing to experiment, does he take risks, etc.)

he's willing to experiment ofc, but he also has his boundaries!

s ⤖ stamina (how long can he last?)

a long time depending on how his day went, but he's definitely lasting longer than the avg, male

t ⤖ toys (does he use/own any?)

no he doesn't, he's thought about it, but he thinks his hands & his tongue are perfectly fine ^_<

u ⤖ unfair (how much does he tease?)

a lot but he's someone who gets shit done so of course he's going to finish what he started

v ⤖ volume (how loud is he + what noises does he make?)

he's loud when he knows he can be, but he controls his volume depending on the time & location he's not whiny but he's not someone who grunts either. it's more of an in-between thing, but he sounds hot asf.

w ⤖ wild card (random headcanon for him)

remember his dirty secret? well it finally came true. you allowed him to record your moans and after a long performance on tour he went to the hotel and got right to it in the shower and he played your moans on the speaker. luckily no one else was there because everyone else was eating dinner.

x ⤖ x-ray (what’s under his clothes?)

h'e not big but he's not micro either he's in between it grows when he's hard for sure and he has a beautiful build waist? helloooo

y ⤖ yearning (how high is his sex drive?)

honestly i just don't think his sex drive is very high like he's definitely not a hornball

z ⤖ zzz (how quickly does he sleep after?)

he sleeps when he knows you're comfortable! he will stay up all night if that is what it takes for you to be comfortable :C

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neverinadream · 1 year

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~~~~~~~~~~~ | M Y I M A G I N E S | ~~~~~~~~~~~~

~ | T H E F I R S T M O V E - P A R T O N E | ~

Summary: What happens when Person A likes Person B but Person B, unaware of Person A's feelings for them, prefers Person C?

Pairing: Mason Mount x Fem!Reader / Christian Pulisic x Fem!Reader

Requested: Yes

Song Inspo: Kiss You - Caity Baser

Warnings: angst, unrequited love, mason pining after the reader, best friend!mason, slow burn-ish, mentions of alcohol....probably some others I've missed

Notes: this is all the build up to the 'action' that will happen in the second part. i didn't want to fit it all into one part because a) it would have been too long and b) i would've just lost motivation and i always want to give you my best quality. feedback is very much appreciated

Mason watches you from across the booth, frown lines creasing his forehead and his eyebrows pinching together as he watches you bend a little to say something into Christian's ear. He was wondering what you were whispering to his teammate; wondering what it was you could be whispering into his that was creating the smile that was tugging on the American's lips.

You had just returned from the dance floor, dragged unwillingly over there by Amelia, Reece's girlfriend, where he had watched you roll your hips in time to the music. A song would merge into a new one and he would continue to watch you, wishing he would get up to dance with you and kicking himself for not doing so. Eventually, you tapped Amelia on the shoulder and pointed to the booth, before walking back to your group.

"You're staring at her like a creep, mate," Declan would tell him, knocking him with his elbow.

Mason just mumbled something inaudible under his breath, forcing himself to look down at his drink and away from you.

"You've just got to tell her," Declan would find himself saying for what could've been the hundredth time. He lifts his hand, taking a sip of his drink. "What have you got to lose?"

Everything, he thinks to himself, that familiar sharp lump in his throat and patch of sweat on the back of his neck forming as he entertains the idea of confessing his feelings for you. It didn't take a genius to know the attraction was purely one-sided.

Your dress was barely covering your ass as you leaned forwards, and he has the right mind to jump out of his seat and drape his jacket over you, all before clipping Ben's ear with a sharp slap for staring. Instead, he just shoots him a glare that registers the message: I will fucking kill you if you even dare to make a move on her. As he looks back at you, he just catches Ben clearing his throat, shifting awkwardly in his seat and looking down into his glass to distract himself.

Christian adjusts himself, spreading his legs wide, letting you move between them and sit on his knee. Jealousy bubbles in Mason's stomach as he watches you circle your arm around Christian's neck, surprising himself that he hadn't shattered the glass in his vice-like grip.

"Oi," Declan nudges him in the side, breaking his concentration, "go easy on that glass, yeah?" He rolls his eyes, reaching out to put the table already littered with partially full glasses, drinks long forgotten about as people got up to dance, and several empty shot glasses, either lazily discarded and tipped on their sides, or stacked into little piles of twos and threes. "It's just Christian," Declan lifts his glass to his mouth, "what have you got to worry about?"

Across the booth, your fingers are playing with the hairs on the nape of Christian's neck. "I'm surprised to see you tonight," you admit to him, remembering that tingle of warmth you felt spreading across your stomach when you first spotted him tonight. He raises his eyebrows, lips parting as he goes to speak, but you beat him to it. "A good surprise though," your dose of liquid courage has the words slipping off your tongue before you can stop them, "a happy one."

Christian hums, finally allowing his arm to fall around your waist. "So, what you're saying is that you've missed me since you last saw me?" He asks, the tiniest of smiles tugging on the corners of his lips.

"That's-" You squint your eyes, pursing your lips tightly together. "That's not what I said."

The bit of alcohol he had drunk tonight had left him with a buzz, making him feel more confident around you, which is evident in the way he holds your waist tighter and rests his free hand on your thigh. "Are you sure?" He tilts his head. "Because it kinda sounds like you did."

"And if I did?" His eyes break away from your own when he feels your free hand touching his arm. He watches your fingers trace the lines of his tattoos, a bubble or two of warmth popping in his stomach. "What then?"

You liked Christian and you couldn't bring yourself to lie about it. He had surprised you with his quietness, half expecting him to fulfil the stereotypes that everyone had about Americans. And you quickly learned he was a homebody, often being the first to notice when he wasn't at rushed house parties or last-minute night outs. Often feeling upset that you wouldn't have anyone to talk to each time you escaped outside for fresh air.

But you liked that. It made him different to the rest of the people your best friend surrounded himself with.

A soft giggle slips off your lips when you notice the light shade of pink that darkens his cheeks. The alcohol may have been enough to bolster his confidence around you, but it sure wasn't going to stop him from being flustered as you agree with his mostly innocent remark.

"Who was it that convinced you to come out then?" You ask, somewhat changing the subject. Turning your head, you scanned the crowded booth, not clocking the pure anger twisting your best friend's expression. "I bet it was Ben," you mumble, knowing he had twisted the American's arm once or twice in an attempt to get him to leave the comfort of his home.

"Mason, actually," he corrects you, interlocking your fingers together in one smooth motion, "made up some excuse that I should be out celebrating the win."

"Funny," you hum, taking a second to look over at Mason, who diverted his attention away from you.

Christian frowns, squeezing your hand to get you to look back at him. "How so?"

"Because he had to convince me to come out too."

It was true. After you had bailed out on going to the game that afternoon, Mason drove straight to your apartment, half expecting you to be hauled up in bed with the plague. You never missed a home game. Instead, he found you at your desk, dressed in a pair of sweats and one of his old hoodies, hunched over your laptop and a stack of books.

He even made some joke about you having a book surgically attached to your nose because he saw you more with your head in a book than he ever had before.

It didn't make you laugh.

"It's hard to believe Mason would have to convince you to come out," Christian admits as you finish your short tale. He watches your nose scrunch as you brought your eyebrows together. Confusion looked cute on you, he thinks to himself, before bringing himself to speak again. "You two are practically attached at the hip."

"Are we?" You ask in disbelief. Sure, you and Mason had known each other for a number of years; almost as long as he had known Declan, but you had never thought you were the 'attached at the hip' type. "Maybe we are," you shrug your shoulders, "maybe we're not; maybe it's a good thing I let him stick around all these years."

"And why's that?"

"I got to meet you," you answer truthfully, brushing your lips lightly against his cheek as you leaned in to kiss it. Your lipstick blends in with the colour of his flushed cheeks.

"I need another drink," Mason announces to anyone who would listen, feeling his throat close up as he watches your lips press against Christian's cheek.

Jealousy. Anger. Sadness. These had been all the emotions he had been feeling as he watched your and Christian's conversation play out before him. It was like he was watching a scene in a play, but the play was one big cruel joke, with a punchline more equivalent to an actual punch to the gut.

"Declan?" Mason looks down at his other friend as he stands. Declan shakes his head, mumbling something about wanting to pace himself tonight. "Ben? Reece?" They both shook their heads. "Anyone?"

You look away from Christian, shaking your head as you look up at him. "We're good, thanks."

"Fine. Whatever," he snaps, dumping his empty glass on the table, "don't say I didn't bother to offer."

"What's the matter with him?" You ask Declan, after watching Mason leave your booth with the same demeanour as a child who had just been told no for the first time.

Declan just shrugs his shoulders, refusing to tell you that you were the reason he was in this mood. "He's probably still pissed off that he missed that chance today," he tells the perfect lie.

Rolling your eyes, you decide to not let his sour mood ruin your night. "Dance with me?" You ask, turning to look at Christian.

"Uh...Sure," Christian agrees, regretting his answers the second your leading him away from the booth.

Taking his hand, you rest your hands on the lowest portion of your back, counting each time his hand would accidentally nudge against the swell of your arse, and navigated the two of you through the crowd to the dance floor.

Now was probably the right time for Christian to tell you that he couldn't dance. Born with two left feet, he would always say as an excuse to try and get out dancing with a stranger. But it had been you to ask him to dance. The person who had captivated his attention from the second you walked into his life. To him it equated to a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; an opportunity he couldn't pass just because he lacked the ability to dance.

"Now's probably the right time to tell you I can't dance," Christian says, talking louder to be heard over the music.

You finally come to a stop, just a short off of being in the centre of the dance floor, where there were fewer flashing lights raining down on the both of you. "Everyone can dance," you tell him, releasing his hand and turning around to face him.

"Not me," he lightens his own embarrassment with a soft chuckle, "I have two left feet." He rubs the back of his neck, looking down at his two left feet to hide the deep shade of red cascading across the bridge of his nose. "I'm like a newborn giraffe trying to walk on ice," he describes it to you, "why do you think you've never seen me dance before?"

"Your self-proclaimed lack of ability to dance isn't the reason why I have never seen you dance before," you tease him, walking your fingers up his tattooed arm. Your touch has him looking up from the ground. "You're just a hermit."

You grin as a shocked laugh vibrates his throat. "Says the girl who wanted to stuff her nose into a book tonight," he matches you.

Catching your bottom lip between your teeth, you do your best not to smile. "Touché."

Christian shakes his head, bringing the conversation back to its earlier topic. "Seriously, though, I can't dance."

"I guess I'll just have to lead then."

The song changes from something upbeat in tempo to something slower, something dirtier and left the air feeling thick with the possibilities of delicious temptations. If only someone was confident to act upon them. Turning around, you press your body tightly against him, smiling when you hear his breath catching in his throat. Your head rolls back against his shoulder, dragging his hands down your body, letting him feel the softness of your dress until his fingers were digging into your hips.

He follows your lead, moving from side to side as you rock the two of you in time to the music. He hides his head in your shoulder, his groan vibrating against your skin as he feels your arse grinding against him. A giggle slips off your lips, making it known to him that you were fully aware of the growing stiffness in his jeans. And it didn't take a genius for you to guess his cheeks were probably painted red.

"You're killing me tonight," he painfully admits, taking a quick glance down the front of your body. When he looks down, he catches a glimpse of your nipples peaking through the flimsy material of your dress. He has to lick his lips to stop himself from drooling over your shoulder.

When the song ends, you unwind your body from his and turn around to face him. The two of you were practically panting, with your hearts hammering in your chests and in your ears. Even in the darkness, you can see his cheeks are flushed red. And as you run your finger against his cheekbone, his skin is hot like fire, burning your finger.

You release a satisfied sigh as Christian runs his hands up and down your body, bunching the material in his hands and pulling you closer to him. "You feel fucking amazing," he whispers low under his breath, making you smile.

"See," you hum, smoothing your hands over his biceps, "you can dance."

He chuckles, half-heartedly shaking his head. A lazy smile remains on his lips, just tugging a little at the corners, remaining in place as he gazes at you.

"Your eyes look like honey," you tell him, drinking him in with your eyes and cupping the side of his neck. Your thumb brushes against his pulse point, feeling it raise erratically after complimenting him.

Licking your lips, you break his concentration, his eyes flicking downwards to watch your lips. You take it as an opportunity to take a peek at his own, your bottom lip catching and rolling between your teeth as you think about kissing them.

"Oi!" Reece shouts over the music. His hand tugs on Christian's shoulder, pulling him away from you just as you begin to feel his breath on your lips. Reece circles around to your sides, looking back and forth twice between you, raising one eyebrow, before shaking it off. "Come on," he lets you know, "some of us are heading back to yours."

You frown, taking a step back from Christian, but together you both seek out each other's hand in the dark. "Why mine?" You ask, finally finding Christian's hand and interlocking your fingers between his.

Reece just shrugs his shoulders. "Mason said it was closer than his or Ben's."

"And it's the size of a fucking shoebox," you bite back, irritated that your own opinion hadn't been taken into account when the decision had been made.

"Hey," he holds his hands up in the air, taking a step back, "I'm just the messenger."

"Fine," you huff, "whatever. Let's go."

From the steps of your booth, Mason waited for you, watching Reece carve out a path through the crowd of sweaty, drunken bodies, swaying in time to the music like automated machines. A little part of him was relieved that you were between Reece and Christian. To him, it meant you were safe from the encroachment of grabbing hands and people who stumbled about, dancing with the same amount of grace as an elephant performing ballet. But he would've preferred it if he had been the one to escort you to safety.

"Don't look now, mate," Ben is the first to notice you and Christian holding hands, looking up from his phone in time to catch you emerging from the crowd. Mason looks at him, forehead and the bridge of his nose creasing as he frowns. Ben just tuts, subtly pointing in front of him. "Should've told her when you had all those chances to do so," he goads him, tucking his phone into his jean pocket.

"Mate, shut up!" Mason fires back, tired of the constant teasing he had endured over the last year or so since Ben found out. Chewing the corner of his lip to stop the frown from turning to anger, he follows Ben at his side. "Hurry up, yeah?" He mumbles, without really looking at you.

But he does look at Christian.

He looks at him with disgust that has him dropping your hand and wiping away a layer of sweat down the back of his thigh. He takes Mason's look as a warning, deciding to share an Uber with Reece and Amelia back to your place.

You, yourself, were sitting awkwardly in the back of a second Uber, crammed between Declan and Mason, whilst Ben sat in the front seat. You were blind to the cold shoulder Mason was giving you. He sat forwards, the seat belt restricting how far he could lean forwards, and turned his attention to whatever was happening outside of the car.

Turning to look at Declan, he has his nose in his phone, the light from his screen illuminating his face. There was no way you were going to strike up a conversation when his attention was evidently elsewhere.

Signing, you sit back, pulling your phone out to see unread messages from Amelia.

AMELIA: You and Christian 😱

AMELIA: Details! I need all the details RIGHT NOW!

YOU: There's nothing to tell...

AMELIA: Liar! 😠

YOU: We danced together.

AMELIA: And?

YOU: And nothing else

AMELIA: Oh you are such a tease!!

Hearing you laugh under your breath, Mason turns to look over his shoulder, feeling the colour draining from his face when he spots your phone in your hand. He looks away just as you lift your attention away from your phone, missing it when you look in his direction.

Sliding your phone back into your bag, you sit in silence for the rest of the journey.

"Listen here, Benjamin," you point your finger in his direction, stopping as he excitedly pulls out his phone, "if you even think about putting your music on any louder than it needs to be, I will end your career." His Adam's apple bobs as he gulps hard, knowing not to take your warning as a light-hearted joke. "I don't need another noise complaint because of your stupidity." You wait for him to answer. "Got it?"

He quickly nods. "Got it."

Walking out of the main proportion of your shoebox-sized apartment, you escape into your bedroom, collapsing face-first onto your bed with a deflated sigh. Your social battery had hit zero the second Reece had told you the group had decided that your apartment had been the best place to end the night. Not to mention, the stack of unread books taunting you from your desk only helped to increase the regret of going out that you were now feeling.

You imagined the pages morphing into mouths, laughing and blowing raspberries at you, and you threw your middle finger into the air, groaning loudly into your pillow.

Lifting your head, your eyes scan across to your desk. Laptop. Notebooks. A pencil case filled with pens half drained of their ink. Everything was still in the same place you had left them, waiting for you to return to them.

Rolling onto your back and sitting up, you lean over to remove your heels, a satisfied groan leaving your lips as your feet were free of their torturous grip. They drop onto the floor with a soft thud, the fluffy rug, whose size you had underestimated when you first ordered it and had you and Mason wrestling it to fit into your bedroom, cushioning their fall.

Using the last of your energy, you hopped up onto your feet, trudging across to your desk and pulling the chair out from underneath.

"Isn't it impolite to leave your guests unattended?" You can't stop the smile that curves your lips when you hear Christian's voice. "That is a lot of books," he says, with nervous laughter as his eyes take in the stacks of books, "Have you ever thought about investing in a bookshelf?"

"I have one," you answer, craning your head back to look at him. Taking one hand away from your desk, you point to the cardboard box propped up against your bedroom wall. "It just hasn't been built yet." And you had been telling yourself for months that you would eventually build it.

His head falls against the doorframe, his body leaning at an angle, and he tucks his hands into his front pockets.

You watch his eyes subtly dart around the room, looking for the little things that might open up new and exciting details about your personality and past. Like the old pair of skates hanging over the handle of your wardrobe. You hadn't worn them in nearly six years and only served as a memory of a dream that was no longer attainable. And even though it hurt every time you glanced at them, you could never bring yourself to throw them away. Or the pin board covered in Polaroids that captured memories from your first and second years of university.

"Have you read all of them?" Christian asks, referring back to the mountain of books in front of you.

"Would you believe me if I said I had?" You reply with your own question.

"I think would probably believe anything you told me," he answers, diverting his attention to the ground, hiding his flushed cheeks as he realised the weight of his confession, "but I don't think I do. Not this time."

"Good, because I haven't and probably won't."

He lifts his head, raising a single eyebrow. "So you bought books that you won't even read?"

"Bought?" A short laugh of surprise rumbles in the back of your throat, pushing easily past your lips. "These are all borrowed," you correct him, turning back to face your laptop, "I don't earn enough to even pay for a quarter of these books."

Reaching into your pencil case, you grab the first pen you touch and grab the block of post-it notes with your other hand. "I don't get why professors create reading lists," you mumble to yourself, scribbling a quick note. Peeling it away from the block, you lean forwards, lifting away from your seat, and stuck the note onto the wall in front of you. It joined a collection of others, some of them barely clinging onto the wall they had been stuck up there for that long. "Hardly anyone ever reads them."

Sitting back, you turn your head to look back at him, frowning when he still remained glued to the spot. "Christian," you sigh, "you know you can come in, right?"

"Can I?"

"Yes," you smile, nodding your head, "but just make sure you close the door behind you."

He frowns, following you with his eyes as you rose to your feet. Your dress has ridden up your thighs, but you don't make an attempt to fix it. "You don't want it to stay open?" He asks, thinking only of your comfort.

"Uh, how do I put this?" You pause, biting your bottom lip and tapping your finger against your chin as you pretended to think. "If Reece hadn't interrupted us when he did, I would've kissed you tonight," you were bold with your answer, "and maybe I still want to, but I can't do that if we are interrupted again."

"So I'm closing the door, yes?" He asks, double checking with you.

"Yes, you're closing the door."

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campwillowpeak · 6 months

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nsfw alphabet for Vyn?

And here we go .w.

Alphabet under the cut~

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex) Man is all about that physical affection and words of affirmation… He's cuddling and coddling you, massaging your sore bits, telling you how good you did and calling you all sorts of sweet things, his lips more often than not peppering your forehead and cheeks

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) Neck… That boi is licking and biting and kissing it every chance he gets

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically) Thick and heavy, mildly salty, pumps out enough that you'll definitely feel it a good while after

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) If you're in a relationship he steals your shirts to use when he's… having fun ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Usually cause they have your smell on them… I'll like just… drape it over his face and go at it

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?) A little bit of experience, he hasn't had many partners, like one or two, but he definitely knows what he's doing

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying) Sideways… When you're both laying on your sides with your back against his chest, him lifting your leg up n all that

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.) Goofy in the beginning sometimes, but he gets more serious once things are getting hot and heavy

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.) He trims but he has a bit of a happy trail and a bit of hair down there, he washes regularly though

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect) It all depends on the mood… He loves making you all blushing and flustered and getting into the moment if that's the vibe at the time

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon) He doesn't do it too much when he's not in a relationship… But when he is in one or he's interested in someone, usually twice a day minimum

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks) Breeding, Bondage, Dirty talk, Words of affirmation, Man loves to drag his tongue all over you, biting, fingering, begging, oral (Both giving and receiving), recording/photos, degradation, etc..

L = Location (favorite places to do the do) Sneaky places… Bathrooms, the back room of the bar he works at, behind buildings… He likes the risk factor

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going) Touch is a big one for him.. and he loves being teased and taunted… Know he's working? Send him dirty pics when he can't do anything about it… By the time he gets home the man's fixin' to snap

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) All the usual no's

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.) He likes giving and receiving equally… as for skill like… 7.5-8/10? He's got the tongue for it and it's pierced :)

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.) He prefers rough a little bit more, but he's fine with either

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.) Loves a good quickie from time to time, especially if its somewhere you shouldn't be doing it :)

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.) 100% yes

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?) Can go for like… a good 3-4 rounds… He's got good control too so he can get you to finish a couple times at least before he does

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?) He doesn't really own any toys, but he isn't opposed to using them

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) Man LOVES to tease… He'll tease and taunt you until you're crying as you beg :)))

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.) Lots of noise… Groans and grunts, moaning, either dirty talk or words of encouragement depending on the mood

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character) Gets off BIG time on hearing you moan his name, he'll tell you to repeat it again and again… Order you to tell him who you belong to… that kinda stuff

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes) 8.5 inches, his body is pretty lean

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?) When not interested in someone it's pretty low… When he is it skyrockets

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards) Usually up coddling you for at least an hour or so or until you fall asleep

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Learn the alphabet with Vivi ꨄ

A is for : *talking to stay on bubble* and i can’t believe i forgot i live with 3 smelly ratty gym bros, oh yeah and hyune (context because she can say the most wildest things sometimes: she came home to rest and saw the mess 3racha made with their shoes)

B is for : *pointing at bang chan* beep beep beep person who needs sleep detected beep beep tackle him with pillows (real)

C is for : *comparing butts with han* can’t relate, my bum is the size of jupiter (she got rich problems)

D is for : *on live cooking with lee know* did you just say 127, puku puku pow po- … i couldn’t help myself im sorry (same tbf)

E is for : *trying to convince felix to play games together after sneaking into the cuties dorm at 12* esteemed companion shall we partake in a rendezvous of ludic engagement within the realm of digital entertainment (why is she fancy all of a sudden)

F is for : *dancing to whip nae nae* forget break your legs, i just broke my back (sometimes she acts like she fought in ww1)

G is for : *telling a joke* guys, what did the chicken say when it saw something amazing, daebak-bak-bak (i laughed more at the silence than the joke)

H is for : *playing games with seungmin* hey there buster, no more mr nice guy (and now she’s an american bully???)

I is for : * listening to asap by stayc with her headphones on but everyone else can hear it* i will ‘asap 내 반쪽 아니 완전 copy’ till the day i die (i think she likes asap)

J is for : *caught by talker insulting changbin after he died in a 2 player obby on roblox* just kidding. i would never call anyone a worthless flop of a human, im too hot for that (dayum girl (you are hot tho))

K is for : *greeting staff as she walks in the room* konichiwa my despacito burrito (miss worldwide fr)

L is for : *during an interview talking about her biggest pet peeves* losing should have never been invented because i do not take it very well (i sadly relate to this a lil too much)

M is for : *in an interview* my whole life has felt like a fever dream tbh (icl I burst out laughing)

N is for : *after getting a really packed schedule* news flash: im bombing the jyp building (not without me)

O is for : *game of hide and seek* opps at the end of my block (yungvivsta back at it again)

P is for : *during a game of dodgeball* please stop throwing the balls at my beautiful face (the way felix tried to aim harder)

Q is for : *out with hyunjin* questionable face you got on there but ok (context again: she went to the bathroom in a restaurant and then half her burger was gone)

R is for : *english school with skz* 77+33=100, stay with me now, because the government- (i don’t think they’re passing)

S is for : *trying on corsets* snyatched qween *throwing poses faster than lightning* (nothing but facts)

T is for : *seungmin launching a pillow at her head* that is not very slay queen, period bestie of you seungmin (what is up with her dictionary)

U is for : *boiling eggs…* umm, minho, yknow when you told me to boil eggs, i may have burnt the water… again (the only thing i have to say is how?)

V is for : *a seagull stole her chips she was eating* vile, disgusting, yucky seagulls are the disgrace of all birds that can fly, them absolute fatties (she was buggin for the rest of that skz-talker)

W is for : *randomly, out of the blue*why is life not getting funky anymore? (my exact question)

X is for : *on live* x-(7+95)=y“ please, abeg, go find changbin (she loves maths)

Y is for : *english school with skz pt.2* yes so the climax of the quintessential elements of the rainbow create the lyrical description of the factitous colours (like i said before, they’re all failing)

Z is for : *on skz-talker* zero amount of people called me sexy today… im sooo frickin pissed (not the white chicks reference)

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