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uchihaharlot · 3 months

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Yandere Uchihas with an innocent S/O who doesn't know that he wants to baby trap the S/O.

I think that when an Uchiha wants to get you pregnant… there’s really nothing in the way of stopping them, that being said.

NSFW; Uchiha’s pumping you full of their hot sticky baby batter; Madara breeding; Obito ignorantly blissed; Shisui manipulation; Itachi sexual coercion.

Madara:

lol. This ain’t a baby trap for him. Your body was designed to specifically carry his offspring. Plus it’s the Warring States Era… everyone was fucking without protection. And that includes when Madara has you bunched up beneath him.

He’s not really shy about this either. While sex talk is hot as hell, Madara makes no laughing joke about how fucked out and stuffed full of his genes and babies you’ll be. You’re the perfect woman and you need to be his flesh light. His baby factory, so to speak. Bred until you can hardly breath.

And ma’am, he’s rough when fucking your overly used cunt. Day after day of incessant breeding, him hitting it all the way to your cervix when he cums to make sure his swimmers are close as close gets to your womb. Excellent thing you’re a good little girl and take it all night. The sheets get changed regularly since you have about six or eight loads pumped into you and each load gets fucked out as the other is pumped in. It also takes Madara a looong time to cum inside of you, so you’re basically cumming several times, prepping his cock to empty itself. He just really enjoys seeing how overstimulated you get and how that pussy massages his cock dry. ‘Just a bit more little bird…’ And it sounds so sweet to your exhausted self, but he’s so menacing when it comes to it.

Obito:

I hate to say this but if there were ever an unfortunate enough Uchiha to get baby trapped…. It’s this man here. Our poor Obito is a bit too trusting and a little dense at times. But like, sex feels so so good and he’s touched starved. So when you sit on his fat cock for the first time and fuck him stupid. Any and all sexual education he did have, is wiped free from his mind. You just feel so good in his lap, so wet and warm on his aching length. Especially when you own him this way, Obito can’t think.

Tobi, is a good boi. And if you tell him that, he’s gonna burst fast and heavy in your plush velvety walls without a care. It’s just feels so damn good for Obito to actually cum inside of you, and since he’s rarely sticking his cock often in anyone. He won’t feel the slightest bit nervous when you joke about wanting a little Uchiha in you because, well, it’s hot as fuck. So as many times as you want, he’ll coat your insides until gravity works against his cum and it drips out of you as you ride him through each of his and your orgasms. Which it’s safe to say that if you’re cumming, he is too.

Shisui:

He didn’t really want to do this to you. I mean, yes he wants everyone to see that cute belly of yours cradling his Uchiha baby but also… he knows you’re not entirely ready. So Kotoamatsukami for you, miss. You are none the wiser since Shisui doesn’t even need to look you in the eye while using his ultimate technique. This is a very egregious act and an abuse of power. Shisui justifies it because you have talked about children of your own. Just not making them yet. Shisui, I think, has a heavy conscience over it but when you’re whining for him to fuck a baby in you because your mind has been inundated with thoughts of his hot cum. It’s a non issue in that moment.

Palms splayed all over your stomach when you both cum. Admiring the flat of your stomach and visualizing how plump and delicious you’ll look with his growing seed. Holding your hips roughly when you squirm from being so taut and full of his cock pumping you raw and full.

You just look so sexy like this. Begging him for an Uchiha baby, even if it is manipulative, Shisui is in heaven. ‘Please, Shisui…’ is your vocabulary for the next few hours. This is his passion now. Shisui gets really into filling your soft hole with his seed, very desperate soft whines each time he cums inside of you. That much closer to his goal . If you end up squiring on him, well that’s another two loads to make up for the one you washed out. ‘Tisk, there goes all my hard work, baby. You need more now…’ Gods, his sex out voice is so low and hoarse too 🥵

Itachi:

Any sort of insolence on your side about having his baby is just ending with you tossed into Tsukuyomi. You should have agreed with this man from the get go. Though you might think this is a safe zone for acting out his deplorable behavior. He will fuck you into submission until your willing and eager for it. Just throws you in there and locks the key until he is done. Fucking you senseless until you are in agreeance of him cramming your insides with a baby. It takes only three seconds for him to coerce you from an outside perspective, but yet it’s been nearly a lifetime in there for you.

Consider yourself more fortunate with his good graces if you end up in this situation, agreeing and whatnot. Itachi is persistent when it comes to actually making sure you fall pregnant. Though he doesn’t believe that the more loads of cum you take in a single session actually makes a difference. He will breed you for the novelty of it. It’s just been one of those things whispered in the shadows and plus. It feels so damn good having you whining underneath him this way and hey, yea. Baby making sex is hot as hell. So you really are wanting this. Itachi is typically a soft lover. Very sensual, but like this? Now you know why he was so desperate for your cooperation. The man is insatiable and ends up cumming several times over, especially when he sees how into it you are. How quick you climax the first time he raws you. 🫠

#madara uchiha #obito uchiha #shisui uchiha #itachi uchiha #uchiha headcanons #madara headcanons #obito headcanons #shisui headcanons #itachi headcanons #god I want an Uchiha baby #uchiha clan #uchiha family #Kotoamatsukami #Tsukuyomi

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majosullivan · 6 months

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Castle Swimmer Dashboard Simulator

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If there’s one thing that I’ve learnt while traveling the sea, it’s that prophecies can really range from being the silliest of tales to the most horrific things you will ever of having the dismay of laying your eyes on

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Like I’ll visit one castle and their prophecy will be ‘It’s been destined that the beacon will use this frog to predict the future so we can prepare for it :)’ and then the next castle I visit will have a prophecy like ‘It is been foretold from centuries past that the beacon shall arrive and save us from a plague that has been taunting us since ancient time. Through sacrifical ritual, they shall free us from this torment’

#like who is coming up with these #are you guys doing okay???

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I heard there’s hot singles at the bottom of the God Mouth

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out of the way boys I’m about to GET IT

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got trapped in unending darkness surrounded by voices

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I’m currently traveling through the Purple Peaks and it’s absolutely gorgeous here! I have no idea why there seems to be so few people living here, it seems wonderful!

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GIANT CRAB, GIANT CRAB, GIANT CRAB-

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Does anyone else feel like the surface god is just toying with you how they please. They think they’re so funny. Well I’m about to be hilarious

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this feels so threatening, are you doing okay op?

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Being alive is so wonderful because there is so many beautiful places in the ocean you can explore and so many fascinating creatures you can see. However there are also the unending horrors

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The Blue Hills

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GUYS I MIGHT BE GOING INSANE BUT I’M CURRENTLY OUTSIDE TRAINING AND I SWEAR I JUST SAW ONE OF THE RULERS AT MY CASTLE GO FLYING OUT THE CASTLE WINDOW

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NOT INSANE, A GROUP OF HIS PEOPLE JUST CAME SWIMMING OUT CALLING AFTER HIM, OH MY GOD I CAN’T BREATH

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UPDATE: THEY’RE COMING BACK WITH HIM NOW AND HE MUST HAVE FALLEN INTO A SCHOOL OF PRETTY VICIOUS FISH CAUSE HE’S COVERED IN BITE MARKS AND THERE’S STILL ONE BITING HIM. I FEEL LIKE I’M GOING TO CRACK A RIB

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Alright guys which mini god from the ones y’all know about do you think you could take

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IN A FIGHT IN A FIGHT IN A FIGHT

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Blocked blocked blocked. None of you are seeing the light of the surface

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Life is so fucking unfair cause kelp dragons are SO beautiful and magnificent and enchanting and I would do ANYTHING to get up close to or even pet one, but the moment one would see me they would immediately try to swallow me whole like a shrimp

#they’re so pretty and for what #AND FOR WHAT?! #I just want to give them a little kiss on top of your head… #is that too much to ask?

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🔱 poisedposeidon Follow

THE BEACON IS TWENTY???

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THEY SHOULD BE AT THE CLUB…

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HUH?

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I’m sorry, the beacon is WHAT?

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No because like my castle’s prophecy is nearing 200 years old and I’ve met a ton of people whose prophecies are over twice that age. How in the name of the Surface God are they only 20?

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Okay this post just unlocked some long dormant memories in my brain and if I don’t talk about it with someone outside my castle I think I’ll lose my mind so you guys better be sitting down.

For some context: until around 7-8 years ago, my people were under almost constant threat of these giant sea snakes because they had unknowingly killed the head of their den. Savage things. Would take any opportunity to attack us. We couldn’t even find a new castle cause they would follow us everywhere. Because of all this, our elders ended up creating a prophecy, which stated that the Beacon would eat the carcass of the head snake, causing the rest of the sea snakes to leave us alone.

So when I was like 13, the Beacon had arrived at our castle to fulfil our prophecy, and as you can expect, we were all very excited and I remember trying to get to the front of the crowd as fast as possible to see them. They were like nothing I have ever seen before and have seen since, we all were in complete awe of them. However, the thing about them that ended up surprising me the most was that they were young. Like, pretty damn young. They looked a little younger than me. So while our monarch quickly went to make sure all the preparations were complete, they entrusted my parents with making sure the Beacon was comfortable, giving my family the opportunity to have small chat with them. Curiousity getting the better of me, I asked how old they were. 13. They said they’re 13 years old. They were MY age. I didn’t know what to do at that point and basically throughout the entire time our prophecy was being completed, my mind was just stuck thinking about if I was destined to eat that giant smelly snake

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EX-FUCKING-CUSE ME???

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WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT

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I need a whole day to fully process that prophecy alone what in the actual fuck

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Did…

…did they eat the snake carcass?

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THE WHOLE THING…

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and people still think I was exaggerating about how wild prophecies are. How in the entire sea does being attacked by sea snakes lead to the Beacon needing to eat a giant carcass? Who is coming up with these solutions? Show me their workings

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The Beacon arriving at another castle to help people fulfil their prophecy, only to find that it’s another one written by freaks:

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…the beacon is real?

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HELLO?

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Sandy get back here right now what do u MEAN you didn’t know the Beacon was real???

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MY PEOPLE HAVE ALWAYS SAID THE BEACON WAS JUST PART OF ANCIENT MYTHOLOGY…we were always told growing up that prophecies and the lot were just stories and such. You’re telling me that there’s actually a divine being going around helping people by eating snakes and stuff???

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Y E A H

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WHAT THE HELL

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This whole post is a mess holy shit

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eyrina-avatar · 9 months

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Karyu - Teacher

synopsis: based on this request

pairings: fem reader x neteyam, aged up ofc

genre: romance, fluff

warnings: none, just fluff, kissing, and shy reader. proofread once

word count: ~ 1.2k

author's note: sorry it took so long to get out, life has been crazy

taglist: @neteyamsoare (tagged since this was a request) anyone else feel free to lmk if you want to be added to my taglist

“Neteyam, you did it!” You cheered as Neteyam emerged from the water.

“Ha, I actually got it!” He smiled at his own accomplishment.

“You see, that wasn’t so hard, was it?” You lifted his hand up while he held the shell he had just retrieved from the ocean ground.

“Not too bad, but only because I know you wouldn’t let me drown…”

“Pfff” you jokingly rolled your eyes as droplets of water splashed your face. “Hey! I’m soaked!” You yelled at Neteyam.

“You’re in the water? What do you expect?” He let out a chuckle.

“Whatever…” you rolled your eyes once more. “Well, I think it’ll be best if we take a break. You’ve done a lot for one day” you patted his back while the both of you headed towards the shore.

Neteyam plopped down on the sandy floor beneath you, patting the spot next to him for you to sit.

You sat in contentment and watched the pink sky as eclipse set in.

"So, what's on your mind?" Neteyam asked, before smirking. "Me, I hope."

You turned around to look at him with a raised brow. "You would like that, wouldn't you?" You let out a small chuckle.

“Well… I guess that wouldn’t be bad.” Neteyam’s cheeks turned a slight purple at your unexpected answer turned question.

“I guess,” you paused for a moment to think about how to word your thoughts, “…perhaps I have been thinking a bit about you.” you looked down, not knowing what else to say.

Neteyam sat straight, chest puffed up at your words. “Oh yea, how so?” His face inched near yours.

“Not much. Just about how you’re learning so well and becoming such a good swimmer,” you shied away from the topic as you twirled with your fingers in your lap, thinking about how you didn’t want to be the one to confess first. Neteyam’s charm was something that grew quickly on you. And with all the time you two got to spend together as you taught him your people’s ways and he taught you his, your feelings couldn’t help but grow as well.

“Oh” was all that Neteyam said as his ears bent down in disappointment and you couldn’t help but smirk at yourself, thinking that he did share feelings for you and was maybe expecting a bit more to come out of your mouth.

“What, don’t you believe that you’re a good swimmer?” you cocked your head innocently.

“Well, I guess I’m alright…” Neteyam let out in a whisper.

“No, for real!” You grabbed his hand. “You’re pretty good at this! At least much better than lo’ak. That’s for sure.” You both let out a small laugh.

“Yeah? Well, I guess I have a pretty good teacher…” Neteyam looked up at you as your eyes fell on his. “And she’s really pretty as well… In fact, that makes it a bit difficult to concentrate sometimes.” He pushed the strand of hair in your face behind your ears.

“I guess you’re not too bad yourself.” You couldn’t help but blush at the compliment as you played with the previously touched hair strand, nervously twirling it around your finger.

“Thanks…” he let out a small grin. “And… not to forget to mention that you’re quite cute when you’re flustered.” Neteyam poked your cheek, making you squeak in return.

“Whatever,” you jokingly rolled your eyes, “I’m not flustered.”

“So what’s all this blushing going on, huh?” He pointed at your face, getting ready to poke it again.

“Nothing!” You swatted his hand away

“Mhm” He raised his eyebrow at you.

“Well… it’s not my fault you’re right here throwing all those compliments at me… and you just expect me to take them like if it’s no big deal as if they’re not coming from someone important,” you muttered.

“Someone…important?” Neteyam tilted his head as he grinned to himself.

“I- um….I don’t know!” You let out as you threw your head into your knees, hiding your face from embarrassment at the realization of what you just said.

“Does someone have…a little crush?” He teased. You poked your head up from between your knees and nodded a small ‘yes.’

"Well that's certainly nothing to be ashamed of...especially for a pretty girl like you." Neteyam teased.

He gently raised your chin up, carefully holding your face in his hands, "I certainly don't mind..." he trailed his words as his eyes fell on your lips.

"So, what should we do about this little dilemma of yours, huh?" He added.

"Wh- what dilemma?" you asked in a low voice as you wiped your clammy hands in the sand, removing the uncomfortable sign of your nervousness.

"Oh you know..." Neteyam snapped his fingers, pretending to think hard about what he was going to say. "The one about your crush on me," he nonchalantly finished.

"Oh..." was all you managed to say before digging your face back into your knees.

"Uh-uh." Neteyam chuckled as he lifted your face up again for you to face him.

"For a pretty girl, you sure like to hide your face a lot. And we can't have that, can we?" He cocked his head to the side. "How about I make you a small proposition, huh?"

"About what?" you questioned, not sure where this was headed.

"Since you like me and you're supposed to be my teacher..." you raised your eyebrows at his statement. "How about you show me just how nice those pretty lips of yours are, huh? A small kiss; a reward for me being such a good student and for you it'll be a kiss from me. Win-win, no?" He sat silently waiting for a response.

"A kiss?" you nervously bit your lip.

"Mhm" was the response you got along with a small nod. "So?" Neteyam waited.

“Well, okay.... but I’m not much of a-"

“I’m sure it’ll be fine.” He spoke before swiftly lifting you off your spot and seating you on his lap. "There, now it'll be easier," he flashed you a small grin.

"Neteyam, I really don't know how-"

"Shh," He placed his finger on your lips as he inched closer. "Then I'll teach you. No need to worry, princes. Just close your eyes." And at that, you took in a second to calm yourself before closing your eyes at his instructions.

You felt a warm pair of lips brush against yours before realizing that you were supposed to kiss back. You hurried to move yours in sync and keep up with the rhythm of his lips, successfully matching his pace.

Neteyam pushed himself towards you and you wrapped your arm around his neck, clinging on to him as you deepened the kiss. His arms wrapped around your waist as you moved your hands to his face, cupping his cheeks in the process. Your fingers played with the braids that fell over his face as you pushed them back while you pulled your lips away, giving yourselves a chance to breathe.

"So, what did you think?" Neteyam let out a small chuckle as you caught your breath.

"Is there anything for me to actually comment on?" You blushed in your flustered state.

"Hmm, maybe your thoughts on me being your teacher when it comes to this." Neteyam let out a small chuckle.

"Teacher? Well, I guess your teaching ways are pretty... interesting." You stared at him. And with that you both broke out into a small giggles as the both of you fell back onto the sand, one next to the other as he wrapped his arms around your waist and you laid on his chest, content with the events that had just taken place.

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thank you so much for your patience, I know it's been well over a month since I last posted a fic.

as always, comments/reblogs are always much appreciated and they help to support and motivate your favorite writers, thank you❤!

do not steal my work and please don't post it on ao3 or wattpad

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astravv · 5 months

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Hello!! I love your writing!! Could you do Kazuha with fluff prompt 2? (Gender neutral pronouns)

fluff prompt 2 — kazuha x gn! reader

a/n — hiii!! thank you so much<3 and ofc here’s some kazuha fluff! also sorry this is a short one it’s like 3 in the morning and i’m tired

cw — none :,)

pairing(s) — kazuha x gn! reader

story — you and kazuha have been friends for as long as you can remember, basically since you have joined the crux. other members say he has a crush on you, but you’re certain he does not.

prompt — ❝you’re so oblivious aren’t you?❞

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“you seriously can’t tell that he’s flirting with you?” furong, one of the members of the crux says.

“he’s not, he’s just being nice. why does everyone say he’s got a crush on me?” you roll your eyes.

“you’re just in denial, y/n.” furong laughs as she walks away from me. i look up towards kazuha, who’s sitting on the railing on the alcor, staring into the sea.

i can see beidou walk up to him and exchange a few words. you think about what furong said and also what a bunch of people have said too before her. even captain beidou told me that he had feelings for me. maybe i just didn’t want to think about my best friend feeling that way towards me.

sure, it’s not a bad thing. kazuha is very attractive, but it just seemed wrong. you guys have been so close ever since you’ve joined the crux.

you sigh softly and make your way towards where kazuha and beidou were standing.

“hey kazuha,” you greet him and then look towards beidou. “hello, captain beidou.”

“hey, y/n.” she replies with a big smirk. “i’ll leave you two to it.”

she gives us both a look that makes me shake my head in response and chuckle a bit. i walk over to kazuha and take a seat beside him on the railing.

“how do you even sit up here? it’s scary. what if you fell in?” you question, looking down at the rushing water.

“i’m a good swimmer,” he winks.

“sure..” you roll your eyes, pulling yourself closer to kazuha. you both look up at the sky, watching the clouds slowly move throughout the sky.

“i heard there’s going to be a meteor shower tonight.” kazuha elbows you a little. “want to stay up with me and watch it?”

“of course.” you grin. meteor showers are one of the things you and kazuha love watching together, you wouldn’t miss for the world.

“good,” he replies, “looking forward to it.”

it feels like forever as you wait for night to come so you and kazuha can watch the meteor shower. keeping yourself occupied is the worst part when it comes to these slow hours ahead of you.

once night comes, you head up where he usually is sitting and he has a whole setup placed out for you. a nice comfy blanket for us to sit and lay on, some ice cold refreshments, a telescope, and a few snacks.

“kazuha.. this is so nice.. thank you.” you say as you run up to him to give him a big hug.

“you’re welcome, y/n.” he replies, “i knew you’d like it.”

you quickly head over to the blanket and lay back, looking directly up at the sky. kazuha lays down beside you. as you get lost in the sea of stars, kazuha’s hand makes its way down to yours, sliding his fingers into yours.

“kazuha..” you murmur as you both share this contact.

“shh. the meteor shower is about to start.” kazuha whispers.

all of a sudden thousands of beautiful meteors fill up the sky. you can’t help but smile as you watch the beauty of the sky show itself right in front of you.

“you’re so oblivious, aren’t you?” kazuha spews out, eyes still stuck on the beautiful dark sky full of shooting stars.

“what do you mean?” you question, turning your head towards him. he looks at you with a soft expression on his face, but serious.

“i like you, y/n.” he admits. well there it is. just like everyone else was saying, there was kazuha’s true feelings out there like that. you didn’t know what to say. should you act like you didn’t hear him, should you say that you like him too? what to do? but before you can truly think about what you are going to say the words just spew out of my mouth.

“i like you too kazuha.”

#kazuha #kazuha x reader #kazuha fluff #kaedehara kazuha #genshin #genshin impact #genshin fluff #genshin x reader #x reader #genshin oneshots

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violescent-scrolls · 2 years

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Beach Days With The Genshin Characters!

Wc:1.7k

Type: Headcanons

CW: umm nothing except mentions of alcohol and maybe some people being creeps? (Dw tho none of the chars or you is doing the creeping and it’s really brief

A/N: These we’re supposed to be a lot shorter but I got too excited and here we are lmao. If you wanna see some of your favs in this scenario lmk! Requests are currently open (and not just for this one prompt! Also! Repost from my old blog!

♡Diluc:

This man cannot swim. Tell me otherwise, I dare you.

Kaeya tried to jokingly push him off a lil diving cliff area when they were kids.

He almost drowned. Kaeya was in a lot of trouble.

So, good luck getting this man to actually get in the water. The most he’ll do is sit on the shore where it’s very shallow.

He usually prefers to just stay under an umbrella on the sand and keep an eye on you.

Calls you every two hours in advance and helps you reapply sunscreen.

He’s very pale so I feel like he burns pretty easily, meaning he needs to reapply super frequently otherwise he will become a tomato. He brings like three bottles of the good shit. Tch, rich boy.

If you ask him to build a sandcastle, he will pretend to be annoyed but do it anyways. Ends up finding it kind of enjoyable.

He has the maids prepare a nice picnic basket for the two of you!! It’s got all your favorite foods plus grape juice cuz y’know.

If any creepy peeps approach you, don’t worry. He brought his vision and his claymore.

Of course, he won’t have to resort to such violent lengths. Everyone in Mondstadt knows who Diluc is and they probably know you’re his s/o, so they’re usually smart enough to mind their own business.

If they don’t, don’t worry. Diluc’s glare is more than enough to scare them away.

All in all I definitely recommend a beach day with him! I’ll give it a solid 8/10 (-2 for not wearing floaties and getting in the water with you or letting you teach him how to swim.

♡Albedo:

You guys definitely 100% take Klee out with you on a beach day.

You guys bring snacks, beach toys like buckets and shovels for optimal sandcastle building, a picnic blanket, etc.

Jean definitely packs a lot more stuff for you guys to take with you than you actually need.

It’s only cuz she’s worried for Klee and is nervous about not being able to go with you guys though! It’s very sweet really.

Klee tries to bomb the fish and cause havoc at the beach 😭

I think Albedo is a good swimmer and gets in with you and Klee so that he can help her (which is very cute omfg)

He’s set total workaholic, as we know, so it took a lot of convincing to get him to put down his experiments and accompany you to the beach (however, he’s particularly weak to yours and klee’s puppy dog eyes so he caved eventually)

Though, looking at you and Klee happily building sandcastles and decorating them with pretty seashells of all shapes and colors, he can’t really find it in himself to complain.

He, of course, takes this opportunity to take out his sketchbook and draw the waves, seagulls, you… Of course he won’t let you see the sketch book no sir. He’s a bit embarrassed to be honest, but an artist such as himself recognizes beauty when he sees it so he simply had to draw you. (God I love him so much)

If a creepy person approaches you,- well don’t worry. The sight of a small arsonist child blowing up fish is enough to scare them away 🥰

At the end of the day, all three of you are all ticketed out. Albedo has to carry Klee back to Mondstadt because the poor baby fell asleep the moment you started drying her hair with the beach towel. You’re, of course, carrying back Dodoco and your bags. (You also manage to sneak a peak at Albedo’s sketchbook and find some very pretty drawings of you and Klee with your sandcastle)

At the end of the day, you guys tuck Klee in and read her a bedtime story (she woke up and insisted). Afterwards Albedo takes you back home and thanks you for coming with you and Klee (which you ofc say wasn’t a problem because how could you not???)

All in all? I’ll give it a solid 10/10. You’ve got tasty food, fun times, your boyfriend and his cute kid adoptive sister (yes I am very biased idc)

♡Xiao:

I think it would take a lot of convincing to get Xiao to go out on a beach date with you.

He’ll probably see it as a distraction getting in the way of his slaying of monsters and demons.

However, he also worships the grounds you walk on (hehe, simp XD), so I don’t think it’ll take that much convincing on your part (especially because it’s is self appointed duty to keep you safe so if you insist on going with or without him, he supposes he’ll have to go)

Is definitely a bit tense at first. He doesn’t know how to let loose and chill so while you’re sun tanning on a beach chair he’s like 🧍‍♂️ahdgshjsjd

Eventually calms down a bit though! You get him to relax and eat some almond tofu you brought along with you. It definitely gets him to perk up.

I don’t think he would mind getting into the water but I do think he’d rather walk along the shore and collect pretty seashells and sea glass.

He later gives the ones he deems pretties to you (he hands them over to you with a blush on his face and pretends it’s not a big deal and he definitely gets all pouty and grouchy when you coo at how adorable he is)

As for creeps, Xiao is both intimidating and well known in Liyue. No one is brave enough (or, let’s be honest, dumb enough) to approach you with any bad intentions.

Sure, Xiao has sworn never to harm a human/citizen of Liyue but that doesn’t mean he can’t scare the absolute shit out of them.

I think Xiao would definitely enjoy a beach day 🥺🥺. He’d find it very relaxing to go out with you and just hear the sound of waves and feel the sand under his feet.

He’d definitely hint at wanting to do it again later. Of course, he won’t tell you. No, that’s a foolish mortal activity and he has much better things to do.

Wait no, don't turn around, yes he will go with you next month.

All in all, I give Xiao a 9/10. It’s a very relaxing day (which he deserves 😤). And you get to see a whole new side of him.

♡Ningguang:

OK SO ORIGINALLY I WASN'T GONNA WRITE ONE FOR HER (at least not in this post) BUT THEN I THOUGHT OF LADY NINGGUANG TAKING YOU TO A WHOLE ASS PRIVATE BEACH

She knows you don’t care about how exclusive the beach you go to is (in fact, the fact that you don’t care about where you are or what you do is one of the things that make her fall more and more madly in love with you) but you deserve the best so she’s gonna go all out.

She’s a busy lady so days like this where the two of you get to go somewhere and be together are few and far between.

She knows it’s hard to be in a relationship with someone who is busy 24/7, so she appreciates how you remain by her side despite all hardships. (Y’all are a whole ass power couple istg)

The two of you spend your day relaxing. Sun bathing, drinking piña coladas, maybe taking a dip in the ocean. It’s all very pleasant!

Ningguang doesn’t quite feel like the type of person who would sit in the sand and make sandcastle, however you’re more than welcome to make some yourself. She finds it endearing <3

If you insist on her helping, she’ll eventually comply. She loves you too much to say no. I feel like she’ll either be terrible at it or like a total architect.

Sand is technically like tiny rocks right? So maybe she can use her vision to help her? If that’s the case, she’s making a replica of the Jade chamber out of sand.

If any creepy person comes up to you don’t worry. Ningguang will buy the whole beach and then use her right of admission as owner to permanently ban them from the beach you’re at.

The only downside to a day at the beach with Ningguang might be that there’s a big chance she’ll be called to tend urgent matters, seeing as she is the Tianquan of the Liyue Qixing and all.

If that does happen, she’ll be sure to make it up to you somehow, whether it be rescheduling or taking care of the matter as soon as possible so that the two of you can get back to your day of relaxation and fun.

All in all?? Lady Ningguang will treat you like total royalty and the two of you will have an amazing time! I give her an 11/10 (she would literally buy a whole beach for you to be comfortable I mean c’mon)

♡Venti:

BEACH DAYS WITH HIM ARE SO FUN!!

Swimming? Yeah, he’d love to! Sunbathing? Sure! He’ll even conjure up a light breeze for the two of you. Sandcastle building? WELL OF COURSE WHY DO YOU THING HE BROUGHT ALL THESE BUCKETS AND SHOVELS?

No but seriously, he might be the best person out of everyone here to go to the beach with. He’s fun, free spirited, and he’s a traveling bard who’s been alive long enough to know where all the best beaches in Teyvat are. (He also knows a guy- er, well, dragon I suppose- who is willing to fly them to any place).

He’ll play some soft tunes while you doze under the sun.

HE PICKS PRETTY SHELLS AND GIFTS THEM TO YOU!!!

He will bring booze. I’m pretty sure this is a necessity. If you’re a little upset about it, he’ll probably “eheh~” his way out of it. That slick bastard.

If you really insist on him not drinking, he won’t consume much alcohol.

If some creepy person approaches you and tries to ruin you your day of beach time fun, all of their stuff will suddenly be blown away, causing them to scramble back to their spot and (almost embarrassingly) flail around trying to catch everything. What a shame…

At the end of the day, he’d be a little sad to leave. Definitely makes plans about tbe two of you going back soon.

I gotta give him a 10/10 he’s just so fun omg.

Thanks for reading! Likes, reblogs and comments are greatly appreciated!

#genshin impact fanfic #genshin impact #diluc x reader #albedo x reader #xiao x reader #ningguang x reader #venti x reader #xiao #diluc #ningguang #albedo #venti

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ladyevol · 3 months

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Dusk for two

Characters: 3L!Grian and SL! Scar

Relationships: 3L!Grian X 3L!Scar (mentioned), 3L! Grian X 3L!Scar

Tags: Hurt/comfort, angst

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A man sat in front of the shore, hugging his knees with both sets of wings spread over the sand, watching as the waves moved closer and away. The pair of wings near his shoulders were mostly red with blue and yellow feathers mixed in, similar to the wings of a parrot. As an avian, they had always been far too small for him to actually fly, leading to the man only being able to soften his fall when he fell. His hair was dirty blond and his body was covered by a red poncho long enough to hide his legs from the rest of the world in that position. His black eyes were also made bigger by the glasses that sat over his nose. The avian was short, standing at 5'6ft and his skin tone was a light warm ivory. Even under the harsh sun of the desert, he had never been able to tan. The larger, wider wings growing from the lower part of his torso were purple with a blue eye-like pattern on them. When he was younger, having those wings was everything that he had ever wanted. Now, he would trade them in a heartbeat for the chance of seeing him again.

“Hey, G.” Grian heard the painfully familiar voice coming from behind him and hugged his legs more tightly. “Mind if I sit here?”

“You are free to do whatever you want.” Grian mumbled without turning to look at the man on the wheelchair.

Scar was a much taller and more muscular man than he was at a full height of 6’0. He had spiky dark brown hair with a few gray strands growing to the side, likely due to stress during his own games. Instead of a poncho, the man wore a black cloak over his body covered in lilacs and red poppies, they seemed to almost grow from his clothes, leaving a trail of petals wherever he went. His pants were far baggier than those of Grian and his white shirt was always open for everyone to see his scars covered sienna muscles. Much like Grian, he had wings, albeit mismatched ones as one of his wings was blue and leathery, closer to that of a vex and the other was purple, having the same patterns as Grian's larger ones. While most people in there had scars on their body, Scar had a much more apparent and predominant lightning scar that covered most of his upper body, even his face, hence why he had received the nickname.

Grian sighed deeply. “What are you even doing here, Scar?”

“Oh, you know me. Just enjoying the beach and the breeze and the ocean. You know, I am quite an excellent swimmer. In fact, people would go so far as to wonder if I was part merman for how good at it I am.”

“That's not what I mean and you know it.”

Scar's smile faded a little as he rubbed the back of his neck, “yeah. I know. I guess I am just worried about you. It has been a couple of months now since I arrived and whenever we aren't training, you will just stay here. All alone, watching the sea. I know what it is like to be alone, Grian. Believe me, I know too well and I don't want that for you.”

Grian shook his head, “I deserve to be alone.”

“See, you keep saying that, but I just don't think that's true.”

Grian scoffed, “and what the hell do you know, huh?! You aren't even a player anymore! None of us are! We are just empty husks abandoned by our creators and then taken in by the Watchers to be their own personal little killing machines! We aren't supposed to think! We aren't supposed to feel! We are just supposed to do! And I can't even do that right because all that I want to do is sit on this goddamn beach, because at least the sand reminds me of the few truly good moments of existence that I have that are truly mine and not someone else's memory!”

Silence fell between them for just a moment, but for both of them it felt far longer. The air was heavy.

“Well,” Scar said, “first things first, I believe that the correct term is vessel, not a husk.” Grian glared over at the man who was smiling slightly, his green eyes on him, “second, just because we received these memories from our players instead of making them ourselves, it doesn't mean they aren't true. We are still them, but that doesn't mean we can't also be us. I don't see why those two things can't happen at the same time.”

“But you are not him.” Grian squeezed his legs more tightly.

Scar looked to the side, “no. I'm afraid I'm not your version of Scar.” He began pulling himself from his wheelchair to sit on the sand next to Grian, “I'm just not that lucky, I suppose.”

“Lucky? He is dead. How the hell can you call that lucky?”

“It is better to die knowing there is someone there that will always remember you than to live as just a ghost in the lives of everyone else. Believe me, Grian, if there was a way to give him my soul and bring him here, I would do it in a heartbeat. I'm still not even sure how I won. I certainly didn't deserve it. Gem, Pearl, hell, even my version of you deserved this more, at least you had people who cared about you and were rooting for you. But me? I burned every bridge I had ever built to appease the secret keeper. I destroyed every alliance and drank the blood of the people who committed the crime of just letting me live for too long. I murdered my own mother, my own father, I betrayed the people that dared to think of me as a possible ally, and do you know for what?” Grian finally turned to look at him, “a book. All of that, and for just a book, a book demanding more and more from me." Scar reached inside his cloak and pulled out the book containing his last task. He opened it to read ‘win secret life.’

“Well, you also earned a soul of your own, outside of the players.”

“See, that's the thing though, I'm unsure if that's even a reward! Because it feels more like a punishment most of the time.” He laid on the sand, “at least when I was being controlled, I had the excuse that things were out of my control, that his actions were not my actions, even if it is my body, but now? Now I realize how wrong I was. There was no line where he finished and I began. He was me. His desires, his anguishes and his fears are mine too. And so are our crimes. Except I have an even longer list of crimes now. Like you said, we are killers. We are neither watcher, nor player and we are above your regular vessel. We are Winners. Plain and simple.”

“Winners.” Grian took a deep breath. “Winners of sorrow and despair. We are never going to stop being controlled, are we? At least we knew what the players were thinking and feeling. This is so messed up.” He buried his face in his knees before feeling a hand on his shoulder. He turned to look at Scar who was smiling at him.

“You are right. This is awful. It is so much that sometimes I feel like the pressure of it all will be enough to make me die. But even if it is like that and we are trapped in a hopeless, wretched existence where there is no possibility of a good ending, at least we are not alone.”

“Yeah, right. Because that is SO encouraging.”

“Maybe it isn't, but if there was one thing that Secret Life taught me was that life is worse when you have to live it on your own.” He placed an arm around Grian and pulled him against his chest in a sideway hug, “so smile my friend! Even if tomorrow is not the most beautiful and graceful day ever, at least you can have a shitty day with me.”

Grian looked at Scar with a faint blush on his lips before snorting, “yeah, right. I guess there were worse people to be trapped in here with.” He rested his head on Scar's shoulder as they watched the sun go down. Maybe, just maybe the night could be a little bit warmer with someone else by his side.

#mcyt #gtws #grian #desert duo #secret life #third life #hermitshipping #goodtimeswithscar #winning vessels au

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The Debauchery Of Captain America, Chapter 14

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“Mmm, bunny, you’re going to look so perfect swollen with my child…Mrs. Rogers…we’re creating a family before we leave here…”

My body ached at the thought of his promise. Everything was entirely too sore.

It had been only a few days since Steve proposed, but he was entirely too serious about his retirement plans. And it felt like every extra minute that we’d had was devoted to him putting a baby in me as soon as possible.

Not only would he not cum anywhere but inside of me, but he’d found a plug in the basement, in one of the rooms, which he insisted I wear between our little interactions to make sure that none of it dripped out of me; to ensure that I truly did become pregnant.

“St-Steve…what is that?”

“A plug,” he said quickly, pushing it across the counter while I made us breakfast, “I-I was thinking…you know…since we’re trying for a baby…it might make sense to wear it…so that…it doesn’t…you know…”

“Y-you want me to put that inside of me?”

He frowned, instantly looking away from me and at his own hands, “it’s a weird request…isn’t it?”

I nodded, warily scanning it as I flipped a pancake, “a little bit. Yes…it is.”

“I’m sorry,” he sighed heavily. A hand ran behind his neck and the frown lines went across his brow, “I just…I was serious the other day when I said I wanted to have a future with you…that I wanted a big family. You mean the world to me, (Y/N), and all I’ve been able to think about is us at a house, raising a family together…tons of little mini me and you’s running around. I want that so bad, bunny!”

“I am too, Steve,” I giggled softly, putting the spatula down. I went up to him and pressed a gentle kiss to his lips as I wrapped my arms around his neck, “that’s why I said yes…I want to marry you. I want a future with you.”

“Am I rushing this?”

“A little,” I admitted stroking his cheek. He gave me a soft smile, “but I get it…we’ve talked, and I know you’re just worried about losing me. But you won’t lose me, Steve. I won’t run off now that the famous Captain America proposed to me.”

“I’m not going to be cap…not soon anyways,” he sighed as he bit his bottom lip. I frowned, already seeing the anxiety etched across his features, “when we go back, Sam’s going to have the shield. I-I’m going to be done, bunny!”

“And that’s why this isn’t scaring me,” I reminded him softly as I stroked his cheek, “I know that you’re looking for your next thing to put all of your focus into. I know that you are a passionate, driven man, Steve. It’s one of the many things I love about you. You’re going to be an amazing father to our future children.”

“I really want to be a dad, (Y/N)…”

“I’ll wear it, Steve…” I sighed, giving him another kiss, “but I think your swimmers won’t have any problems with finding out where they need to go…”

“I-I don’t even know if I can have kids,” he sighed sadly as he looked at the plug that he’d put on the counter, “I-I mean…you’re my first…and it’s not like I’ve talked to Buck about if super soldiers can…you know…he’s more likely to know, but I can’t ask that kind of thing. It would be really…I don’t know…and I just-I want to take every measure possible to ensure that we can have children…because if I can have them with anyone, I want them with you!”

“I’ll do whatever I can, Steve,” I smiled, reassuring my fiancé, “this is our journey…and I love you…we’ll do whatever it takes. We’ll have a few little baby Rogers’ toddling around soon enough.”

But I’d quickly regretted my words. Every time he came in me, and he put the plug back in, it felt like I was becoming more and more sore. Even sitting down on the dining room chairs was becoming painful, because the plug would push deeper into me when I sat.

It wasn’t like I hadn’t had sex before.

But Steve really had become insatiable. Sex felt like a full-time thing, and that was something I wasn’t used to. The whole ‘I could go all day’ thing was not just for fighting. He really could go all day…and all night.

I sighed to myself as I dug into the salad I’d made myself.

“You okay, bunny?”

I jumped, not realizing that Steve had made his way into the room. Whimpering, I looked up, and Steve had a concerned look on his face.

“Me? Yeah…why wouldn’t I be?”

Steve frowned, “you’re lying.”

I bit my lip, “I-I’m just a little sore, Steve. I-”

I saw the hurt that crossed his eyes, “I-I hurt you?”

“No…no…Steve…I just-we went from no sex to a lot of sex, and I-“

He rushed me, his hands settling on my waist as he pulled me out of the chair and into his arms, “bunny…I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to hurt you. I just…”

“Steve, I’m not hurt, baby. It-It’s just, a lot to go from nothing to sex at almost all hours of the day.”

“You whimpered when you sat down. A-and when you jumped…I hurt you…tell me what I can do, bunny.”

“Maybe…can we just…take a break on you know…the whole trying so adamantly on getting me pregnant?” I asked nervously, “maybe for just like a day or two…I’m just-well, it’s just…it’s really sore.”

“Of course,” he agreed. He gave me a sweet kiss and then brushed the hair from my face, “why didn’t you tell me sooner? I never want you to feel like you can’t talk to me, bunny.”

“You were just so excited,” I sighed, admitting it to him, “and I didn’t want you to think that I don’t enjoy us having sex…trust me…I really do. It’s like…really natural with you…and it feels so good when we’re in the moment. It’s just-“

“It’s too much.”

“Steve, we had sex nine times yesterday.”

He blushed and bit his lip, “yeah…I just-I guess I’ve been trying to get it all out of my system…you know? I was born at the end of world war one, bunny. There’s a lot of pent up energy there…a lot of…you know.”

“You sound really old when you say it like that,” I teased, making a joke out of it. He smiled, and I felt the tension in the room start to fade away. I reached up and stroked his cheek yet again, “I love having sex with you, Steve. I don’t want you thinking that I don’t. And I love that we’re engaged…and that we’re going to start a family. But my pussy needs a break every once in a while. She needs some air amidst all of the pounding and the massive amount of cum you’ve pumped into her.”

He nodded, his cheeks tinging an even darker pink, “noted…I’m sorry bunny.”

“It’s okay, Stevie.”

“You know, I just feel so good when I’m inside you,” he said bashfully, “it’s like…it’s like I belong inside of you…”

“Are you still horny, Steve?”

He blushed and looked away from me, “maybe…maybe a little…I just-I get it though. We won’t have sex…you need a break.”

“Steve…I didn’t say we couldn’t have sex,” I giggled, playfully nudging my fiancé, “I said my pussy needed a break. You know…there is something else we haven’t tried yet…”

He blushed even more, his cheeks tinging a deep pink; so pink it was almost red as he bit his lip harder, “you mean…I can…”

I felt his hands slip down my body until they settled on my ass. I nodded as he cupped me, massaging my backside, “we can…but I’m taking the plug out if we do…”

He pulled me into a heart-stopping kiss, and I felt myself swooning. The sound of ripping fabric, and my body moving slightly from the force was enough to break us apart. Steve had literally torn off my clothes, and I was standing bare in front of him.

He kicked himself out of his sweatpants and ripped his shirt off. His cock was already hard and standing at attention. I blushed, catching sight of his large appendage.

“Well, someone is eager.”

“I-I’ve wanted to try it for a while,” he admitted nervously. I blushed, turning myself around as I pulled the plug from my core and set it on the counter. I could feel his warm seed from just twenty minutes ago starting to drip out of my abused hole, and down my thighs as I bent over. His hands gripped my cheeks and spread them. He groaned loudly, “fuck…bunny…this hole belongs to me, angel.”

“All of me belongs to you, Steve,” I moaned, feeling him spit on my puckered ring of muscle. I gasped when I felt two of his fingers eagerly slipped into me and start scissoring me open. I braced myself along the counter, the stretch of his fingers enough to already have the invisible cord tightening in my stomach, my head lulling forward, “Oh Steve.”

“Say my name, bunny!” he moaned huskily. My mouth parted when he pulled his fingers out and I felt his cock at my entrance.

“Steve…”

He smirked and pressed a gentle kiss to the shell of my ear, “I want to cum in you…”

“Do it, daddy,” I taunted, wiggling my ass and grinding against his erection. He growled, his cock entering me, and I felt my body tense. He moaned loudly against my ear, one arm looping around my waist, while the other snaked up to my neck, wrapping around my throat. I gasped, feeling him pushing deep inside of me, “FUCK! STEVE!”

“OH FUCK! BUNNY!” he growled loudly, his hips bucking hard inside of me. He gripped my throat a little tighter, and my ass clenched around his cock, “Bunny. Bunny! I’m not going to last…no-not like this.”

“Cum in me, Steve,” I growled in response, feeling nearly feral as his hips repeatedly bucked into me, giving me almost no time to adjust to him, “fill me up with your cum, daddy!”

“Call me daddy again!” he nearly roared, his hips not able to find a rhythm as he bucked wildly.

“Fuck! Daddy!”

His hips stuttered, “Bunny…I-I’m almost-almost there.”

“Daddy, cum in me!”

He roared, his hips stuttering a final time, before he bucked hard into me, forcing me against the counter. My stomach felt warm as he pumped himself into me. His heavy breathing filled my ears, as his warm chest pressed against my back, holding me in place. I felt safe and warm, trapped between him and the counter.

“Bunny-I-I came…” he muttered, “I-I came so fast, I-“

“Thank you, daddy!”

He whimpered, bucking into me again, “God…that-that…I think I like that…I-I like it when you call me that, bunny.”

“Daddy,” I giggled, feeling like I was on my own high. I wiggled my ass at him, and he shuddered, his hands leaving my waist and throat to hold firm on my hips, “do you like that, daddy?”

“Sensitive!” he reminded me firmly as his hips jerked yet again, “to-too sensitive bunny.”

I nodded as he pressed a firm kiss to my cheek. He fought to make sure his breathing leveled out as he nuzzled against me, his cock still twitching inside me.

“I love you, Stevie.”

“I love you too, (Y/N).”

Chapter 15

Tag List: @lohnes16, @sebsgirl71479, @melissad1974, @whiskeytangofoxtrot555, @wintasssoldier, @tenaciousperfectionunknown

#the debauchery of captain america #marvel #marvel au #the avengers #steve rogers #captain america #steve rogers smut #captain america smut #chris evans characters

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ninjadeathblade · 7 months

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Moulin Rouge Discotrain AU (part twenty)

Summary: (Post-game canon) The Conductor and DJ Grooves agree to finally work on a movie together. They come up with 'Moulin Rouge', a musical drama filled with romance. Over time the two directors grow closer and discover that maybe they don't hate each other as much.

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Word count: 744

Warnings: None

Author's notes: Time to properly meet Conductor's daughter! Roxie is here and ready to be the best. Ever. (No seriously, I actually like how I wrote her.) Anyway, here you go!

Grooves peered out the window at where they'd stopped.

A small, rustic house with a white roof and blue walls, followed by a small garden with a few shrubs.

In the middle of nowhere in the desert.

An owl walked out of the house, going down the stairs of the porch and standing in the middle of the garden.

They held a resemblance to the Conductor but they had more colourful feathers.

Orange tinted the tufts of feathers at the side of their face and they have purple rings of feathers by their wrists.

The owl was wearing light blue jeans and a red flannel shirt, the sleeves rolled up to just above their elbows.

"You've got to get off this train!" A scratchy voice called.

Grooves guessed it was Conductor, voice distorted by distance.

Grooves listened to it, exiting out the door they'd come in through the previous night.

Conductor whipped round to face him. "No! What're you doing out here?!"

"You told me to come out…" Grooves replied.

Conductor's face screwed up and he glared at the train.

"Why?!"

The train huffed out a small bit of smoke.

"The ol' girl still packs a punch of attitude then?" The other owl asked.

"Oh, um, yeah. Grooves, Roxie. Roxie, Grooves," Conductor introduced, shifting awkwardly.

Roxie nodded a hello, sticking her hands in the pockets of her jeans. "Alphonse is out with the kids at the moment. He'll be back tomorrow. Come in I guess."

Grooves looked over at Conductor, raising an eyebrow at his friend.

Conductor sighed, following Roxie into the house.

"Are you two related?" Grooves asked quietly, catching up to his friend.

"I'm his daughter," Roxie called back over one shoulder. "Didn't follow the theatre business though, much to dad's disappointment, I'm sure."

"How many times do I need to tell you I'm proud of you?! You're a gold medalist for peck's sake!" Conductor argued. "I watched every one of your races, you're a brilliant swimmer!"

"And I watched every one of your half-baked movies. I don't know why you beat Grooves' so much," Roxie argued, pushing open the door. "Grooves - your movies are way better."

"Thanks…?" Grooves said, uncertain of his place in the middle of this argument.

"I'll go get the stuff I bought for you and others from luggage. Grooves, d'you mind staying with Roxie for a few minutes?" Conductor asked, looking up at his co-worker.

"Oh, um, sure, that's fine," Grooves lied, apprehensive about spending time with someone he didn't know well.

"Alright. Back soon." Conductor quickly went back out the house and towards the train.

"So, you like my movies?" Grooves smiled as Roxie led him into a room.

"Yeah, me and Al are big fans of your work. Unlike Dad, you actually create different ideas for each movie," Roxie explained, sitting down in an armchair.

Grooves sat across from her, admiring the rustic room.

A fireplace burnt slowly on one side of the room. A couple sofas and chairs situated in the space at the edges of the room, surrounding a low table.

"Can I ask something?"

"Depends. Tell me the question and then I'll decide."

Grooves briefly mused about how much she was like her father.

"Why don't you and Conductor get along well?"

"He was always too busy with those stupid movies of his," Roxie said, more or less dodging the question.

"Oh."

Roxie crossed one leg over the other, head tilting to the side slightly. "You and Dad get along well."

"He's a nice guy," Grooves replied with a small smile.

The corner of Roxie's mouth twitched. "You're a nice bird Grooves. You're a talented director."

"Thanks."

"Now tell me, what're your intentions with my father?" Roxie questioned, tone far colder than it had been a moment earlier.

"Wh-what?"

"You and Conductor never used to get along. Why the sudden turn around?" Roxie continued. "You see, I'm thinking that there's something going on between you two."

"I-"

"It's not my place to pry for details. Just know that if you hurt him in any way, you'll regret it for the rest of your days," Roxie stated, leaning back in her chair.

"Roxie! Can yer help with a couple of these boxes?" Conductor shouted.

"Hold on a second and I'll be there!" Roxie called back, moving as if to stand before stopping.

She looked over at Grooves, voice softening, close to breaking. "Just… don't hurt him. Please. He's more fragile than he looks."

#a hat in time #ahit #ahit conductor #the conductor #discotrain #ahit the conductor #ahit oc #ahit au #ahit dj grooves #ahit moulin rouge au #moulin rouge discotrain au #dj grooves

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razorblade180 · 2 years

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Business as usual

Cinder:*writing*…..You’re going to have to be stealthier than that.

She turns around to see Dustin sitting in the window frame.

Dustin:Who said I was trying? Congrats though. Looks like you’re as sharp as ever, which means Ruby must be just as prickly.

Cinder:Do not compare me to her. *looks at maps* Did you complete your assignment?

Dustin:Nos when have I ever comeback a failure? It’s done. No more little mining village. There was an explosion. It was pretty unexpected. Poor workers.

Cinder:And their families?

Dustin:Eh.

Cinder:…What do you mean…eh?

Dustin:They had huntsmen, things got loud, and of course, pretty messy.

Cinder:You left survivors!?

Dustin:Relax~ none of them were adults.

Cinder:Tsk, so that’s how it is? Does that give you some false sense of ease? Children know more than you think, I should know.

Dustin:Hehe, I guess you would. *stands up* Cool your jets, mother. Your grimm get hungry and I don’t plan on being on their menu. Besides…

He walks over to the map and crosses out the town, as well as points at a nearby dam. Cinder’s eyes widen, watching him draw waves in the villages direction.

Dustin:I doubt they’re strong swimmers. Though if they are, good for them. Nobody’s gonna want to rebuild there anytime soon. Especially if there’s about of new aquatic life with sharp teeth.

Cinder:You’ve also made it infinitely harder to get the dust in the mines!

The door flies open with Neo covered in dirt, and sitting on crates of unrefined dust.

Neo:No he didn’t! Sweetie over here had your little pets dig a tunnel from the opposite side. Those miners were expecting ore deposits, but all they created was tomb.

Dustin:And with no records but then going for dust, your Little Red and everyone along with her will now be wasting time racing to get Dust before you.

Cinder:You’ve baited them…

Dustin:And no bait works without a few screaming survivors. Like you said, children know things, like what their mommy daddy did to put food on the table.

Cinder:Hmm *smiles* Good job.

Neo:Try, excellent. Our little boy has put on quite the show.

Dustin:Now then, got anything that doesn’t require too much thinking? No offense, but orchestrating chaos is pretty bothersome. I prefer a hands on approach.

Cinder:Your little sister nearly ruined our Vacou branch.

Dustin:….*smiles* Doooo tell~

Cinder:No doubt one of the idiots down there got caught snitched. It’s so hard to find good people.

Neo:Unless you raise them that is.

Dustin:So, a snitch is going into a ditch?

Cinder:No, stick with stitches. *smirks* make them all aware that no matter what, the protection offered by Remnant’s so called hero, won’t stop me from getting them when I want them.

Dustin:Okay, I can work with that. Who knows, I might see familiar faces. It’s been so long since I saw little sister properly.

Cinder:Keep her alive.

Dustin:Ugh, But-

Cinder:You don’t get to snip your rose before I turn mine to ash. Understood?

He puts his black hood up and makes his way back to the window.

Cinder:…However, if you do happen to encounter her, might I as well clip some thorns off.

Dustin:Heh, I’ll keep that in mind.

Neo:By sweetie. *blows kiss* Eat before you leave and change. Mud tracks in the desert is far to suspicious.

Dustin:Right as always. Later mom, mother. *jumps out window*

Cinder:You coddle too much.

Neo:No, you’re just a bitch.

Neo hops off the box and struts over to Cinder. The playful mercenary smirks. She straddles the brooding maiden, rubbing her face.

Neo:But you are my bitch.

Cinder:Says the one tunneling through the ground. You’re filthy.

Neo:And now you are too, so let’s go wash up~

#rwby #rwby au #rwby rosebud #dustin arc rose #cinder fall #neo politan #rwby spice cream #cinder x neo

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starlitwinter · 1 year

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VIII

No sooner had Nenlissë walked a few meters into the forest than Turko nodded to her and pointed to a tree, and in silence they began to climb it. With a little more difficulty on the human girl part than the other cat there as she liked to call him, impressed by his feline moves and address. When they arrived between the leaves, Celegorm, sitting on the branch to Nenlissë’s right, took out of his bag the map they had prepared that afternoon.

“Well, we’re here and our sleeping place is here, being careful not to make too much noise and not to run into anyone, it shouldn’t take us more than a good three-quarters of an hour to get there.

-Okay fine. From what I could see on the sheets in the living room, Finrod and Angrod should be around here. Knowing that they also went towards the lake at the beginning. So, we shouldn’t run into them.

-As for Artanis and Aegnor, they’ve been keeping a safe space around the gardens so well that we’ll have to be extremely careful.”

He nodded and put the map back in his bag. Let’s go and play the fool in the trees. Eru thanks, they are quite close to each other, so you don’t need to be Spiderman to go from one to the other. And just like in Hunger Games, they arrived at their sleeping spot without a hitch.

“Let’s climb a little higher, the branches look pretty s-”

Turko cut himself off in mid-sentence, holding up a hand to silence his cousin. His ears twitched slightly, probably to get a better sense of the noise that Nenlissë poor hearing did not hear… Trusting him completely on this one, she froze, waiting for his next instruction not to move even a hair.

They waited at least ten minutes before our protagonist could hear Artanis’ faint voice pierce through the woods. Merde.

“Where are Nenlissë and Turko hiding…?” Artanis said, loud enough so her sister and cousin could hear her.

A deeper voice answered her, undoubtedly Aegnor’s.

“From what we could see, they should be around here. And even Nenlissë should be able to hear us.”

Nenlissë could see the evil smile forming on her little sister’s lips. (Holy fucking shit) Putain de bordel de merde. We’re screwed. She thought, feeling cold sweat running down her spine.

“Nenliiissëë… Tuurkoo… Don’t hide anymore and come give us victory!”

Nenlissë finally met Turko’s gaze and saw only pure panic. If he’s panicked, then we’re really in a mess. He motioned for her to hold her breath. What do you mean hold my breath? I may have been a swimmer before, but I can’t hold my breath for more than three minutes! And they can hear my fucking breath?

“Normally… this is the tree they were planning to spend the night in. The question now is… have they arrived yet?” Aegnor voice sounded.

-There’s only one way to find out, my dear brother.”

Before they could react, the tree they were standing on began to shake badly and unfortunately, Nenlissë was too busy wondering how she was not going to die of asphyxiation and so she was not holding on well enough. With a ridiculous scream, she fell. Her back and ribs were lacerated by the branches she fell through. The last thing the girl saw before she reflexively closed her eyes and waited for the impact with the ground was Turko’s hand with a piece of her sleeve torn off in it.

She fell. Again, and again. Then came the long-awaited shock. A flash of pain shot through her spine, her head was filled with a heavy buzzing sound, and everything was blurred as she opened my eyes. Her mouth filled with a warm, metallic-tasting liquid. Blood. Way too much blood. Voices echoed around her, and shapes moved. Two, no three. Six, seven, eight… more and more were coming. Someone is crying. Artanis? Nenlissë wanted to move to reassure her sister that it was nothing, but none of her limbs responded. Her vision became permanently black. Then it went white. Am I dying? Me? Die? Eru. Please, please, please.

All she could see was a bright white and the silence around her was so great that it had become a hum. Nenlissë tried to move her limbs again but still no reaction. Where the hell am I? In heaven? In hell? In the void? The young human could ask herself these questions, but no one was going to answer them. And then, a black spot formed in her field of vision. Tiny. But it grew bigger and bigger as if the thing was coming towards her. She tried to make noise and wave, but even if she managed to open her mouth, no sound would come out. Wait. Am I not breathing? What’s that? You don’t breathe when you die? But well, that’s logical, but really? Shocked. She waited for the thing to come to her. And so she waited for what seemed to her like an eternity before she finally saw the shape of the thing. A man? In any case, he must have eaten a torch, because he was glowing like crazy. He (she?) approached me and broke the silence.

“What were you doing in the cellars of Mandos at that hour?”

His voice was melodious as if he were singing rather than speaking. But at the same time, there was a force of authority in it.

“Eru, I presume? And there are times to die?” Nenlissë responded to his question with another.

Eru (?) laughed softly and shook his head.

“That’s me, young human. And no, Mandos doesn’t have a schedule. He works twenty-four hours a day. I meant to say that it’s not time for you to die yet. He said softly,

-My time? What the hell am I doing here then, Nenlissë tilted her head to the side, not understanding why she was here.

-It seems to me that your thread of destiny must have slipped out of my hands.

-Thread? Are our lives just a ball of yarn to you?”

He swept her reply with a flutter of his hand in the air and began to speak again as if nothing had happened.

“You are still promised great things. I still need you, Nenlissë.

-I have no words in the chapter then?

-Nenlissë, I offer to send you back to the world of the living. And for nothing in return. Who would not accept that?

-What if I want to die? What if I don’t want to do great things? This isn’t fan fiction, damn it!”

Eru smiles at Nenlissë before placing a finger on her forehead.

“Don’t worry, everything’s going to be fine.”

And he pushed her. And she fell. Only to get up again immediately. I am in bed. My room? Wait a moment. Why… are there people in my room?

“Er… Are you Artanis?”

Artanis, she presumed turned sharply towards her and Nenlissë could see that she was very tall. You’d think she was my age. 19. Before the girl could ask her assumed sister about her appearance, Artanis threw herself on top of Nenlissë and took her in her arms, crying her eyes out.

“You’re finally awake Nenlissë!

-Awake? A-Artanis, how long have I been unconscious?”

She seemed to hesitate and did not answer her sister but went to the door, gave orders to a servant, and then returned to her bedside.

“I know this will confuse you, but… you’ve been asleep for over 100 years. Without age.

-A hundred years! What the actual fuck?”

My God. What happened? Where are we in the story? Has Melkor returned? Has Fëanor gone mad? Is it the end of the world? Nenlissë thought, alarmed, and took her sister’s hands in hers, wanting answers.

“Artanis. I must know. Did something happen while I was unconscious? Something big. Like something to do with the Valar?

-Alas, yes. Melkor, a vala I hope you never meet, has been released and is roaming freely over our paradise…”

Damn it Eru. I hate you.

#fanfic #fanfiction #silmarillion #tolkien #original female character #original character #modern girl in middle earth #modern girl in the Silmarillion

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patt-writes-stuff · 3 years

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Beach Days with The Genshin Characters!

Wc: 1.7k+

Type: Headcanons

CW: umm nothing except mentions of alcohol and maybe people being creeps? (None of the chars or you tho it’s very brief)

A/N: HI IM BACK FROM THE DEAD! These were supposed to be a lot shorter but I got too excited. If you by any chance wanna see some for your fav character lmk! I know it says request are closed in my bio but since it’s just hcs it’s a lot less (and I really enjoyed writing these so ajdhdhdk)

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