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kurooh · 3 days
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HOW THEY ARE IN BED. [NSFW HCS]
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☆ includes: aged up! midoriya izuku, bakugō katsuki, todoroki shōtō, kirishima eijirou, kaminari denki, takami keigo.
☆ warnings: 18+ content, fem! reader, lots of nsfw
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— MIDORIYA IZUKU.
he’s a sweetheart in bed, and outside of it! he loves to call you ‘baby’, and very occasionally, during a slow and soft session, your name or something cheesy yet cute like ‘love dove’
however, he has an extreme breeding kink holy fuck. he will pump you full of cum and beg to stay inside you, just so it won’t drip out. he hasn’t told you yet, but deep inside him, there is a desire to be a father. anyways the idea of breeding you turns him on to the max
missionary + mating press are his favorite positions; both are intimate yet so sexy
as i’ve said before, he is very curious when it comes to trying new things. the second you say something like “zuku, could i try touching your ass?” or “could we experiment with ropes?” he immediately researches all there is to know about that topic, and then returns to you and says yes. there is nothing off limits to him.. see here (except for 3somes tbh)
he eats pussy like a man starved. he’s real sloppy about it too — he will come up from between your legs panting, sucking on his wet fingers, the whole lower half of his face wet completely
— BAKUGŌ KATSUKI.
ass man!! slaps your ass all the time, sometimes during doggy style, he’ll make some very small explosions in his hands and then spank your ass with it
wants to fuck your ass at least 3 times before he dies.
complains when you give him hickeys, but gives you WELTS. they always bruise so horribly it looks like something beyond love bites. if he was jealous over something, he’ll give you a few on your neck, but most often he goes for your belly/waist and thighs
fucks your face and throat during blowjobs. he loves the feeling of you gagging on and/or choking on his cock; by the end of it, your face is streaked with tears and covered in spit. lowkey sexy to think about him using your mouth to get off.. but he always makes you cum hard afterwards
he has no issue fucking you in front of someone else, especially when he’s jealous (usually he contains it but sometimes it eats him alive)
he buys you so many thongs and panties, and when you take them off for sex and they’re wet with your slick, he pockets them and wraps them around his cock to jerk off to you later
— TODOROKI SHŌTŌ.
he cannot contain himself when you take control. when his hands wander while you’re riding him, you’ll grab them and pin them down above his head, or at his sides. every single time, his face glows bright red, and he feels himself get closer
when your tits are out, he always asks if he can lay on them, or play with them. while you’re having sex, he will immediately start sucking on your nipples or pressing his face into your chest. probably has a secret lactation kink
he likes blindfolding you. sho has so many silk ties, and he lets you choose which one you like best, and then he puts it on you. when you’re blindfolded, he kisses every inch of your body, brushes his fingers along the softness of your inner thighs. when he finally makes it to your pussy, he’ll lap at your wetness like he’s in a desert. he lavishes your clit with the best attention, and when you cum, he keeps going. he has a standard for himself: you need to cum 2-3 times before he fucks you
for the longest time, sho thought that women could only cum if they squirted.. he’s fucked you through 4 orgasms, trying to get you to squirt. of course, he forgets about the cum you’ve already sprayed all over his chest, because he didn’t know those were squirts. same thing when eating you out — won’t move at all until you’re gushing. i could see him enjoying water sports tbh
— KIRISHIMA EIJIROU.
thighs man all the way. eiji is always wrapping your thighs around him, or making you cum hard enough for your thighs to choke him out when he’s eating your pussy. he really likes thigh riding, but it’s hard for him to be patient and let you cum from that without flipping you onto the bed and fucking you
red is his favorite color. he fucks you on your period
very quick to praise you in bed, and he gets shy when you do the same with him. unrelated but he really likes when you tug on or pull his hair. his scalp is definitely an erogenous zone
when you give him handjobs, he loses himself. if you’re not doing it already, he’ll start pulling his own hair; when you give him a hj be sure to suck on his nipples at the same time. eiji gets very loud and desperate. also, he’ll sometimes wrap his hand around yours, and move it faster in his cock. it’s not that it means you’re doing something wrong, he just enjoys the extra closeness and speed
— KAMINARI DENKI.
denki is quick to cum when he fucks you, unless you tell him beforehand you want him to last longer
he enjoys creampies, but prefers quickies with creampies, so his cum can drip out of you and into your underwear. honestly he has a huge cum fixation — he’ll cum inside you and eat you out, use his own cum as lube to keep going even though it makes him start to cry from overstimulation
he enjoys edging, giving/receiving. when you edge him with a handjob or blowjob, he begs you to let him cum, but then switches up when he’s about to, and begs to be edged more. if he’s edging you, he will show no mercy. you have to be crying if you want to cum
blowjob enthusiast! he is so eager to have your mouth on him, and is loud and whiny when it is. he loves when you deepthroat him, and pushes your head down almost every time or tries to fuck your mouth. when he fills up your mouth, he pulls you up and kisses you, moaning when he tastes himself on your tongue. also every time he cums, he gets super cuddly
“just the tip” guy 100%, then it turns into full on fucking, and you walk away with cum dripping out of your swollen pussy
— TAKAMI KEIGO.
he has a few erogenous spots on his wings, which must be touched with care and delicacy because he goes from 1 to 100 when they’re touched. if you tease him, he will push you down and fuck your brain out. sometimes, the right touch at the right moment will turn him into a begging mess
kei is a switch at heart. he’ll always tell you what to do, or do what you tell him. when you take control, he gets flustered but is very happy.
he LOVES face sitting so much. “but what if i hurt you?” “dying with my face in your pussy and you sitting on my face is my dream.” the second you agree, you find yourself slowly lowering yourself down onto his face, not even planning to sit all the way down when he grabs you and yanks you right down onto his tongue. and he’s so messy about it too. his slurping and quiet moans always make your face get hot.
istg deep down he’s always wanted to be a pornstar.. he enjoys filming videos of the both of you having sex, taking pictures of you with his cock in your mouth, etc etc. he really enjoys mirror sex as well. his wings always spread out a bit more when you’re both in front of a mirror
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dunmeshistash · 2 days
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hey was wondering did thisle fr die ? since we saw the lion eat his desire and he been asleep for a long while and in his last panels with ``delgal`` he seemed to barely be able to move or talk and didnt eat so it gave off that he is in his dead bed. which id like to see your view in the matter ( im coping ;-; )
I read this manga start to finish twice before I realized people thought he died at the end, none of the two times I read the ending I thought died? Like it didn't even cross my mind it was a possibility before someone else asked me if he died and I was like "no???"
So I have strong feelings about it lol
To me that was about him finally letting go of the fear that kept the kingdom underground and the curse that kept the people immortal, like he finally relaxed he didn't have to shoulder the fear of death from Delgal anymore so the curse was lifted.
The arguments I see for him dying is
He didn't eat what Delgal Offered
Melini is no longer underground
It's a poetic ending
To those I say that Mithrun had 10 years of rehabilitation before he could do anything including eating properly and even now its hard to feed him, but he lives. Plus golden kingdom people don't have to eat and the curse was still in effect even after his desires were eaten. So he's not starving to death here.
His timeline ends with "Escaped from the dungeon on Yaad's back"
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They made a point to say even if the Demon ate your desires you can create new ones
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Yaad talks about how THEY are part of the circle of life
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Thistle had a curse keeping the kingdom underground and a curse of immortality over the people, he lifted both curses when he realized he didn't have to worry about it anymore but nobody died right away, so why would only thistle die?
Instead of peacefully passing away this is what happened to Mithrun
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Death isn't poetic or beautiful irl so I don't see how in the biology manga he just up and died in that scene for giving up but still looking otherwise healthy
Anyway I might just be coping but I don't think only thistle OF ALL characters would die, even the corpse retrievers that were thrown on the water show up at the end, and there's nothing confirming or denying his death so if Ryoko Kui did decide he died she decided to keep it vague for some reason and I chose to think he's alive going thru rehab.
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forzalando · 2 days
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💛 hi 🥹 CONGRATS ON 3K THAT'S HUUUUUGE !!!!
I am obsessed with this idea and also my favourite activity (as of recently lmao) is drunk karaoke and of COURSE my dream would be to do it with lando !!!!
drunk karaoke with Lando would, and i'm not exaggerating, mean everything to me. i am in love with just the idea of this.
thank you for supporting me through the many phases of this blog and for entertaining my every thought/idea. adore you, mel💛 i hope you enjoy this blurb that was meant to be 300-400 words but ended up being 800+ lol
celebration post: here
Drunk Karaoke with Lando Norris under the cut😊
You quickly downed the shot thrust into your hand – sambuca, which meant it absolutely came from Lando since he was the only one who knew of your preference.  
He was on your left, sweaty and somehow wide awake despite the fact you’d been out for hours. Oscar was on your right, slowly swaying to the music with his eyes half shut. Somewhere across the club Charles and Pierre were dancing on an elevated surface while George videotaped them like a suburban soccer mom at her son’s first game. Here in Monaco, everyone partied post-race as if they themselves had made it to the top step over the weekend.
Out of nowhere, Lando fell into you as he shouted in your ear – “Do you know what I’ve always wanted to do?”
Oscar caught you before you could topple over, steadying you on your feet before shooting Lando a dirty look.
“Sorry, sorry,” Lando giggled. He centered himself and then put his hands on your shoulders, looking the most serious you’d ever seen him. “Anyway, do you know what I’ve always wanted to do?”
“Win at Silverstone? Become world champion?”
“Well, yes, but think smaller, you lunatic. Something I could do right now.”
“Out drink Max?”
“What? No, I don’t care about outdrinking Max, where did that come from?”
“Well, I just thought since he usually wins every race that you’d want to beat him at something – ”
“Oh my god, you’re impossible,” Oscar interjected. “He wants to do drunk karaoke. When we went out in Miami he was practically on his knees begging me to sing with him.”
A giant grin spread across your face as you playfully swatted Lando’s chest.
“Why didn’t you just say so? I happen to be an excellent karaoke partner,” you boasted.
Lando clapped his hands and jumped around like a toddler at your remark – “So, you’ll do it with me?”
Instead of answering, you snatched his hand and pulled him through the club at an impressive speed. You weren’t in a karaoke bar, quite far from it, but you planted yourself in front of the DJ booth and gestured to Lando. Security immediately pulled you both into the booth, perks of having Lando at your side, and the DJ of the night asked what she could do for you.
“Hi! Lando Norris wants to do drunk karaoke and I’m trusting that you can make that happen. It’s very important to him,” you professed.
“I think I might have a couple instrumentals or could make some magic happen. Any specific requests? You won’t have any lyrics on screen, though. And you’ll have to share a mic.”
Before you could ask what your options were, Lando was shouting, once again, in your ear.
“DO YOU HAVE THE SPICE GIRLS? THAT ONE SPICE GIRLS SONG?”
“Lando, we won’t have the lyrics,” you reminded him.
“I don’t need them,” he declared, crossing his arms with attitude. “Maybe you need them, fake fan.”
“I most certainly do not,” you yelled back to Lando. “DJ, roll the track. Pretty please. You're amazing."
She chuckled and handed you the singular mic, Lando immediately snatching it from your hands.
“It’s my dream, I get to hold the mic.”
You rolled your eyes and fought back a smile, stepping into his side as he threw an arm around you.
The deafening bass from the speakers grew quiet as the DJ addressed the crowd of people – “we’ve got a special surprise tonight! These two lovely friends of mine up here are going to perform a special number for everyone. Please welcome – ”
She paused, waiting for you and Lando to introduce yourselves.
“LANDO NORRIS AND Y/N Y/L/N.”
“Please welcome Lando Norris and Y/N Y/L/N to my booth. Show them some love!”
The clapping and cheering brought the volume in the club back to an obscene level – the loudest cheers coming from a VIP table not far from the booth where all of your friends had gathered.
Before you had a chance to feel the slightest bit self-conscious, the infamous laugh rang through the speakers and Lando was scream-singing into the mic.
 “YO, I’LL YOU WHAT I WANT, WHAT I REALLY, REALLY WANT!”
The two of you in perfect sync, passing lines back and forth, singing (if you could call it that) in unison during the chorus. You could have sworn you heard George shout out that this was “his song” and Max was most definitely telling anyone who would listen that he personally knows Ginger Spice.  
You tore your eyes from the audience to look at Lando – the smile on his face rivaling the brightest sunny day. With his arm around you, squeezing you to his side, your closest friends cheering for you, your heart was sure to burst from happiness. There was no place you’d rather be in that moment than making a drunken fool of yourself with the most important person in your life by your side.
And if Lando was thinking the same thing, about how he was happier in that moment than he’d ever been, podiums and race win included, he’d keep that to himself for just a minute more.
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iaeriy · 1 day
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i dare you.. • joão fèlix & pedri
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summary; a boring rainy day can have a better fun solution. (based on this request! !!!)
word count; 4.3k!!
warnings; a few spanish sentences, alcohol used, tipsy reader! smut, oral sex;m!f!, doggy style, spooning, anal sex.
a/n: NOT PROOFREAD. okay, this took me a few months..i apologize, yet again if the fic seems rushed, i’m sorry! and and, this is also from my pure imagination and what i kept thinking of, so i’m sorry if anything seems eh. anyways, hope y’all enjoy!💝
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It was quite a rainy day in barçelona, the gush of winding hitting against the windows, the sounds of the water droplets hitting the roof almost loudly. The sounds of the tv playing in the background, the fan blowing air as the sounds of the air slightly waved around the atmosphere. You were currently laying down on the sofa, covered under the blanket. Your head resting against your blanket covered palm watching some show, you were slowly dozing off until the chime of your phone woke you up. You grabbed your phone looking at the notification.
pedri: hey y/n
you stared at the text for a few seconds, why did pedri text you? what did pedri exactly need? what is going on? you thought since you two haven’t really talked. you re-read the message again before your fingers pressed the keyboard, the sounds of your acrylics tapping on the screen making you slightly cringe.
you: whats up?
pedri: me and joão were just talking about you and we thought of driving by your house, just to y’know. hang out, it’s been awhile..
he wrote as your eyes slightly widened, what were they talking about? Did they talk bad about you? Was anything positive mentioned? So many thoughts ran through your head as you gulped down your saliva, fingers touching the keyboard yet again.
you: yeah sure! just be careful on the road!
you wrote back before resting your phone on the sofa, you began walking around the living room slightly confused with the text messages, it’d only been awhile. You, pedri and joão use to be close as a trio that was only because of joão when you first moved to barçelona and he introduced you to pedri due to not having any friends or just not knowing anybody in general. you sat back down on your sofa, looking down at your phone every 5 to 10 minutes. Suddenly you heard the doorbell ring through the house then a knock on the door, you looked at the door running to the small mirror. you fixed your hair putting your hair up in a bun, fixing the straps of your tanktop that were already falling off your shoulder before hearing the doorbell again.
“I’m coming! Just wait jesus!” You said before sprinting to rhe door, you opened it as you looked up. They there were, pedri was looking around while joão was looking down at you. You slightly smiled, “so are we just going to stand here getting rained on?” He spoke, you shook your head, “n-no..just come i-in..” you stuttered shocked when pedri looked at you, you went back inside. The sounds of both boys stepping in your house heard behind you as you walked to the kitchen, both boys stood there looking at you. “so what are we exactly doing..i mean you two show up and don’t say anything..”
you walked over to the living room before you sat back down on the couch, joão sat next to you resting his hand on his thigh, giving it a small squeeze. you held in the whimper you slightly wanted to let out, “..what are you doing..” you whispered, he smirked turning his head around. you scoffed to yourself slapping his hand off now sitting criss crossed while pedri was looking for something to drink, you were watching whatever joão had put on. “here.” pedri said, you widened your eyes. “we’re drinking?” you said grabbing the alcohol from him, “maybe, it wasn’t my idea tho..” he said sitting next to you, now next to you as you were in the middle in between both boys.
“oh it was yours..” you said looking at joão, he chuckled nodding his head. you rolled your eyes, taking a sip from the bottle. pedri rested his hand on your thigh while you were busy watching the movie, you looked at him head turning quickly. “w-what are y-you..” you said quietly, he smiled as you rolled your eyes. you continued drinking out the bottle, distracted by watching the movie. his hand began to trail closer to your inner thigh, you slightly choked on your drink. joão looked at you from the corner of his eyes as you smacked pedris hand off, “estás bien?” (are you okay?) joão spoke, you nodded your head. “s-si..” you said, he smirked looking away. your cheeks flushing with pink tint.
after a few bottles down the drain..
now sitting on the carpet, you were laying down staring up at the ceiling. “this is so boringg..there’s nothing to..mm..do..” you said holding back a burp before you sat up, your head was heavy due to the alcohol that got to you. you got up, your legs feeling wobbly before pedri stood up and followed you. you were bending down grabbing another bottle, suddenly you were yanked. “h-hey! what the fuck!” you whined out, he chuckled taking you back. “come on we can do something fun..” he spoke chuckling, you tumbled around as he was holding you by your arms walking you back to the living room. you plopped yourself on the carpet yet again, “what now..” you rolled your eyes, swallowing down youe saliva nervously. your eyes dilated as you looked around, “hmmmm..we can play a little game..” joão spoke.
you giggled looking at him, “truth or dare..” you murmured rubbing your eyes, pedri chuckled at your drunk state. “okayy..i’ll start then.” joão said, you watched him sip the drink out his bottle. you gulped looking at his hands, god he looked so fucking handsome, you scanned what he wore, his hands and the accessories placed on him—you bit down on your lip, he was so..perfect..suddenly the dozing got caught up to you, pedri slapped your arm. you winced looking at him, “ca..can you not!” you said grumbling before standing up, you walked to the fridge not caring what he had to say, your hand opening the fridge. you grabbed another bottle walking to the counter, joão watched you from head to toe, you looked at him while you were opening the bottle, he winked at you as you blushed heavily. you chugged half the bottle walking back to the living room, you sat down criss crossed again on the carpet.
pedri grabbed the bottle from you, a whine coming out your mouth. “wh..why..” you said, he chuckled. “can we just play..” you whined loudly, joão chuckled. “okay, okay..i’ll start like i said..” he spoke chuckling, “pedri, truth or dare.” he spoke, you tried grabbing the bottle, his hand smacking your arm off as you whined. “hmm, why not dare..” he said, you rolled your eyes. your eyes suddenly narrowing down to joãos fingers, you gulped, you were distracted not even paying attention. “i dare you..to give y/n a hickey..” he spoke, you looked up at joão quickly then pedri. “wh-wha!” you said, pedri looked at you, you gulped. “come on..don’t back up on this..” joão aid, you looked at him. “ya didn’t know you were going to do a different type of truth or dare!” you said before pedri grabbed your chin, you looked at him, confused eyes dilated.
he chuckled before leaning to your neck, attacking your neck with his lips planting wet kisses on your skin. you held onto his bicep, you whimpered feeling his left hand squeeze your thigh, fingers running and pressing hardly onto your clothed clit. you bit down on your lip holding your sounds in, he began to suck on a noticeable area. you whiny moaned feeling his teeth gaze against your skin, “h-how much l-longer..!” you stuttered out, joão chuckled watching you. “just a few more seconds pretty.” he said, you whined as pedri pulled off you. you smacked his cheek playfully, crawling off sitting far from pedri. “your turn y/n..” he said, you gulped. “i dare you..to take off your shirt..” you told pedri, he smirked not hesitating. your cheeks slightly brushing pink. you cleared your throat, thighs rubbing against each other holding back a whimper. joão smirked noticing your body movements, “pedri..i-it’s u-um..your t..turn..” you said, he nodded his head. “hmmm..i dare you..y/n..to makeout with joão..” he spoke, joão shot his head up looking at you, you gulped again. the thought making your core slightly form a wet patch on your panties, “wh-why! why aren’t n-none of y-you choosing..t..truth!” you said whining, he shrugged before joão looked at you.
“ m’sure it won’t be that bad pretty..c’mere..” he said fingers making a “come here” signal, you blushed heavily. now it was really really getting into you. he had his legs laid down, back against the sofa, you swallowed down youe saliva nervously. you crawled over to him, one legs crossing against his thigh before straddling his other thigh. you sat on his crotch, he groaned looking up at you. He pulled down your bun letting your hair fall down from your bun slowly, you blushed. you cupped his cheek, caressing it, your lips touching against his as you began to move your lips against his, kissing him deeply. he kissed back, hands squeezing hardly onto your ass. you moaned in between. your hands tangling in his damp hair from the rain, your hips slowly rocking rubbing yourself against his black cargos for friction. “hey..you’re going to lead yourself..” he panted in between, whispering quietly. you whined, nodding your head.
meanwhile for a tipsy pedri his cock was aching in the fabric of his boxers, watching and narrowing every little movement of yours. he watched your ass move back and forth, the truth or dare was about to get serious.
your lips kept moving, as for joão getting tired of the repetitive motion, he slipped his tongue between—kissing you with his tongue, you kissed back sucking onto him giggling. you cupped his cheeks, still grinding yourself against his bulge, making your heart flutter, you wanted. you craved. you wanted him, not as you wanted both boys. his hand, harshly squeezed your ass again, you bit his bottom lip holding back the moan you were going to let out, you pulled away breathing heavily, smacking his head before crawling off. “w..whos turn is it now..” you said sitting up. you looked over at pedri, eyes narrowing down to his bulge. your eyes widened, before clearing your throat. “mines. now let’s seee..” he spoke tilting his head, you frowned. “y/n! truth or dare.” he said, you looked at him. “dare..” you mumbled, joão watched the both of you. “i dare you..to go infront of the two of us and take your shirt off..” he spoke loud and clear, you got up all wobbily.
both boys now sitting infront of you, you shakily breathed out a sigh. your hands reaching to the bottom of your tank top, you pulled it up your abdomen, now at the bottom of your boobs. you giggled before you pulled your shirt off, your boobs bouncing out the top. you looked at both of them, you felt your wetness. “come here..” pedri said, you walked over to him, getting down on your knees. he chuckled, grabbing your cheek in his palm, he kissed you this time. you kissed back cupping his cheek, moving his palm out the way. you were in between both boys, you felt a cold touch warn around your back, to suddenly your boob. you whimpered, before looking down to find joão’s hand on your chest. “see how aroused you are when we’re around you pretty..” joão whispered, you whined at the comment. “please..” you breathlessly whined. he chuckled kissing your neck, meanwhile pedri was already pulling off your shorts.
your body felt wobbly, as if you were about to give up. you looked at pedri, moving his hand off. “can we..go to my room..” you said breathlessly, he chuckled. “migt wanna pull this off then..” he spoke, joão smirked looking at you. you rolled your eyes playfully standing up, your shorts now pooling around your ankles as you kicked them off. your white thong now in display. you walked all the way upstairs to your room, both boys following you behind, you stood by the bed, ankles resting next to it. joão towering your figure—“sit pretty..” he whispered, you sat down on the bed, legs slightly parting. “what should we do with you..” pedri spoke softly, tilting his head. you gulped yet again, “what do you think..” joão spoke chuckling, you were in a shy embarrassment moment. “want you both..” you whispered looking up at both the left winger and the midfielder standing infront of you.
you stood up, hands cupping pedris cheek. you kissed him deeply, his hand squeezing the skin of your ass, knitting and squishing it. your free hand finding the button of his jeans, unbuttoning them, your palm rubbing his boner. you pulled the band down, his cock springing out as you looked down—you blushed heavily, “you’re so big..” you whispred in between, hand pumping him slowly. he groaned, a giggle slipping out your mouth. you pulled away giggling again, you slightly stumbled, your back hitting against joãos chest. you turned around, you wrapped your arms around his neck giggling, hands holding your waist. you kissed him deeply, he kissed back his hand moving to your ass. your hands fidgeting with joãos shirt raising it up, he took it off kissing you deeply. you kissed back, sliding your tongue in between. his hand fondling with your boob, he pushed you down on the bed.
he towered above you, you unbuttoned his pants. boxers now in display, you nearly drooled at the sight of his print, “lay down..” he said you did what he told you so, pedri scooted you by your shoulders closer to the edge. head dangling off, “h-hey!” you spoke, joão smacking your boob harshly. “trust us on this..it’ll be night changing..” he smirked, kneeling back down. not even a minute or second after joão spoke, pedri was right infront of you, “open up.” he spoke, you sticked your tongue out. he entered your mouth as you decided to play around, your tongue licking the base up and down, licking in circles the little vein above the tip. he groaned feeling your mouth possibly everywhere. On the other hand for a sneaky mister sequeira, he was crouched down on the floor, he pulled down your panties and without hesitation he licked in between your folds. your eyes widened, choking on a small moan. he began licking and wrapping his mouth around your clit, burrying his face in between. you moaned around pedri, your hands finding joãos hair. he continued licking around, collecting up your wetness from the top to the bottom of your pussy.
your hands tangling in his hair feeling him suck around your clitoris, you moaned uncontrollably around him. pedri groaned at the warmness around him, he fondled with your boobs. You whined, slightly gagging around him. “f-fuck..th-they’re so soft..” he groaned out, you ‘hmphed’ at his comment. he chuckled slapping your boob, you whimpered. he thrusted himself slowly in and out of your mouth. As for a mister fèlix underneath you, his head was deep burried in your cunt, sucking harshly onto your hardened pearl. His tongue doing the work, gliding up and down. you shut your legs just a bit, his head now squished by your thighs, he moaned around your pussy. he pulled away, kissing your thigh before his finger collected up the mixture of spit and your wetness. he slipped one finger in, slowly thrusting his finger. your hand held onto his head as his mouth wrapped around your clit again. he began using his tongue and mouth passionately and sloppily as if he was kissing you. you raised your hips into his mouth.
he chuckled pressing down on your stomach laying you down, you whined. “little baby..so fucked out..want more..” he said, you moaned in response the vibration making pedri push his cock deeper. you gagged around his length as joão slipped another finger inside of you. his fingers curling around your walls, hitting every spot you could never find yourself. your hand gripping onto his hair, the warmth in your stomach increasing within every thrust. he licked aroind your clit, fingers still pumping in and out of you. you felt pedri twitch in your mouth, you swirled your tongue around. “m-more..” you gurgled out, he chuckled pushing himself deeper into your mouth. you gagged loudly around him, you gripped onto his thighs. he chuckled, groaning uncontrollably. you felt saliva on the sides of your lip, your mouth and throat aching, joão continued thrusting his fingers, making your eyes roll back. your body felt as if it werent even there, the pleasure was overwhelming.
you gagged around pedri again when you closed your lips around him. you felt him twitch in your mouth, his hand holding your throat watching his print, a breathless chuckle coming out of you making your stomach flutter. “g’nna cum in your mouth..” he groaned out, you moaned happily around him swirling your tongue around him. “yeah i know you want it..” he chuckled, still thrusting deep into your mouth. You gripped onto the sheets, initiating your breathing through your nose. joãos fingers going in deeper, thrusting into your g-spot causing you to moan loudly. Your legs closing around his head, causing him to chuckle. He kept lapping his tongue around your pussy, causing you to grip onto his hair now. Your mouth not being available to speak or do any sort of noise due to pedri.
You felt pedri twitch in your mouth, your eyes slightly widening. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m close..” he groaned, you moaned yet again, around him. He chuckled, squeezing your boob causing you to cry out a moan, his hips snapping at a quicker pace making you gag around him. Your thighs began trembling as your orgasm began to come in closer, the tight coil feeling filling your tummy up with warmness. You moaned uncontrollably, joãos tongue flicking over your sensitive pearl. He curled his fingers up into your g-spot, making your eyes roll back, causing you to see stars. Just with that, you came around his fingers with a cry. He pulled his fingers away, licking off your juices. He kitty licked your clit, causing your thighs to twitch.
“you taste..so..good..” joão moaned into your pussy, causing you to moan. Pedri continued thrusting himself into your mouth, he twitched inside your mouth indicating he was closer. You cried out, becoming overstimulated. Pedri, came inside your mouth minutes later, his cum shooting down into your mouth as you swallowed every single bit, he pulled his cock out your mouth. Stroking himself, as little tiny bits of it fell onto your boob. João pulled away from your pussy as you looked down at him, you giggled crawling closer to him. You wrapped your arms around him, in a giggling mess. He held your waist, kissing you deeply. You kissed back still on your knees, your hand sneaking down to joão’s cock. You slowly stroked him, slightly adding pressure as you jerked your hand up and down.
He moaned into your mouth, you whiny moaned into his feeling pedri shove himself inside you. You struggled to kiss back as he began to thrust deeply into you, joão pinched you nipple, rubbing it in circles. You moaned into his mouth again. He pulled away, you looked at him, eyes heavy and glossy. He sat on his knees, you slightly crawled to him. Pedri gripped on your hips, thrusting harder into you. You whimpered, looking down at joão’s member. Your mouth widening at the size, he chuckled. “What’s up?” He said, ruffling your hair. You gulped, shaking your head. “I-It won’t..f-fit..” you said, he held your jaw. Pushing himself closer, your tongue laid out. “It will fit baby, don’t worry.” He winked, you bit your lip. He tapped on his dick, causing droplets of precum drop onto your tongue.
You took the tip of his cock into your mouth, swirling your tongue around him. Pedri continued thrusting harder and quicker into you, causing your ass to smack against his pelvis. Your moans and whimpers muffling against joão’s dick, joão bit his lip. Hand on top of your head, attempting not to push your head deeper or even grip onto your hair tightly. Pedris hands gripping tighter onto your hips, causing your tummy to reform the heat wave of pleasure back up again. You pushed your head deeper, slowly trying to adjust to joão’s size, your jaw already aching at the size you can’t take much in. You gripped onto joão’s hips. You bobbled your head, stroking his length counter clockwise while adding a bit of pressure down onto him, causing him to moan. “F-Fuck, you’re so..good at t-this..” he grunted, hand tugging onto your shirt. You looked up at him, maintaining eye conact as sinful noises slipped out of his lips.
Your core starting to slowly ache, begging for attention of touchness. You grabbed joão’s free hand, “pleasee..” you slobbered out, gagging around his length feeling him push deeper. He chuckled at the way he teased, his fingers rubbing your core in circles, causing you to moan uncontrollably. He groaned at the warmness of your mouth, his fingers doing the work, rubbing them in between your folds. You whined, starting to feel your orgasm forming again. “Taking both of us so good..” pedri whispered as he leaned closer to your ear, he kissed your neck. You blushed heavily, your cheeks and face all heated up at the moment happening.
You couldn’t believe it, your brain was drifted off to a cloudy foggy mindset full of pleasure. Your body was all sweaty, sticky and shaking. You just couldn’t believe it, all just because you played truth or dare involved with drinking. You loved drinking because of how amazing you felt, but you also hated it because of how moody and horny you’d get. Now here you were, being fucked and mouth fucked by your best friends.
You started drooling on joão’s cock, he looked down picking up the saliva with his two fingers. “You’re drooling everywhere cariña..” he teased, stroking your jaw forcefully making you look up at him, your eyes all teary as your orgasm drew closer. This was going to be more than an orgasm. Your cries muffled against joão’s cock, his fingers rubbing your core faster. You arched your back, crying out yet again. Your juices scattered everywhere onto the sheets as you squirted, your walls tightening as joão came in your mouth, pushing your head deeper. You felt small droplets fall onto your back, you knew pedri had technically painted your back with his drops of cum. You pulled your mouth away looking up at joão, breathing heavily you rubbed your eyes.
“You squirted everywhere..” pedri chuckled, you rolled your eyes. You watched joão lay down, you crawled over to him. Letting one leg rest against his thigh, you sunk yourself down, you moaned as you slowly began to roll your hips, “You haven’t had time in me yet..” you pouted, squeezing your tits together, his eyes slightly widened at your tone. You fondled with your boobs, giggling. He held onto your thigh, you locked hands with his. You slowly began to twerk down onto him, ass smacking against his inner thighs, you giggled between your moans. You turned your head around, looking at pedri. You winked at him, biting your lip. He chuckled, he positioned himself infront of your ass, you turned your head to look over your shoulder. He spat down, grabbing his length as he pushed himself into your other hole, causing you to roll your eyes. You gripped onto joão’s shoulder, “f-fuck!” You moaned out, stopping your movements. joão thrusted his hips underneath you, meanwhile pedri began to slowly thrust himself into your other hole, your eyes rolling back as you moaned uncontrollably.
You arched your back, moaning uncontrollably. Both boys penetrating you, causing you to mumble and moan out incoherent words. joão held onto both your boobs, he kissed your tits. he began sucking onto your nipples, letting his tongue swirl around your perky nipples. You held onto his arm, whimpering in between your moans. Pedri smacked your ass, you moaned at the smack. Your walls began to tighten again, your third orgasm of the night coming in closer. You rested your head against pedris chest, “c-close..”you moaned out, pedris hand, traveled down to your clit. João twitched inside of you, you whimpered as the pleasure overwhelmed you. joão grabbed yoir hips, moving you up and down, you flicked your hair to the side, panting and moaning uncontrollably. You held onto the bedframe, trembling underneath.
You came with a loud moan, falling on joão’s chest. Your walls tightening causing joão to unexpectedly slip out, as cum landed on his tummy. You breathed heavily, burrying your face in his neck. Pedri squeezed your ass, causing you to whimper. He laid down on the other side of the bed. You laid on joão for a bit before you fell and laid in the middle of both boys. You looked up at your ceiling, taking whatever just happened in, your chest heaving up and down. joão’s fingers were resting on your thigh while pedris hand was on your waist. You sighed shakily, “i-i’m tired..” you mumbled. “Y-You two are s-staying?” You said, pedri nodded. “you have to deal with a hungover tomorrow..” he said, joão chuckled. “Thanks to you..” pedri scoffed.
you smirked to yourself with the idea of tonight.
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forever-rogue · 1 day
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i saw you wanted tasm Peter requests and I’m here to provide! 😭✨💕
how about a fake dating-ish meet cute where you feel scared walking home bc of some sketchy looking people following you and you grab Peter’s (who lives in the same building as you) hand and ask him to pretend to be your boyfriend and he readily goes along with it bc he’s always had a crush on you. I just think he would be so sweet and worried later when you get home bc you’d looked super scared
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AN | No but I love this idea!! It’s sort of a meet-cute!❤️
Pairing | tasm!Peter Parker x fem!reader
Warnings | mild language
Word Count | 2.5k
Masterlist | Main | Peter
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You weren't drunk.
Not drunk-drunk anyway but mildly tipsy. Or wholly tipsy if you were being completely honest with yourself. 
Anyways, that wasn't the problem, at least not entirely. Walking home through New York, late at night and tipsy by yourself, a young woman on her own, probably wasn't the best idea. But the party had dragged on and on and your friends had already left with their…friends for the night, and you were tired, hungry, and bored.
So you decided to walk home. You somehow managed to convince yourself that brisk evening stroll would make you feel better. You hadn't been wrong for the most part but as once you got closer to your apartment building, an uneasy feeling started settling into your stomach. 
You looked around, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible, but you could see that there were two guys that seemed to be watching you. You ignored it for a bit, but when you noticed that they seemed to cross every street that you could, and turned all the same corners, you grew worried. 
Trying to keep the panic at bay and act normal proved to be difficult. You thought for a moment that you might have been paranoid or overreacting but you'd seen enough true crime documents to know that it was better to be safe than sorry.
Your salvation came in the form of the man that lived in the apartment across from you. 
You vaguely knew him and were almost positive his name was Peter Parker. You just hoped right now that he'd help. 
Speeding up, you caught up to him a few moments, quickly reaching for his arm and stepping in front of him. 
“Hi, hi,” your eyes were wide and he immediately grew concerned, “I know we don't really know each but we live in the same building, you're actually across the hall from me. I - this is - can you please pretend to be my boyfriend? Just for a little bit? There's these two guys that have been following me for a while now and I'm-”
“It’s okay,” he whispered, gently cutting you off as he instinctively reached for your hand. It felt like a huge weight had been lifted as you laced your fingers through his and fell into step with him, “I'll take care of you.”
You squeezed his arm, “thank you.”
He nodded and turned around a corner to see the men you were referring to. When he spotted the duo that you had to be talking about, he shot them a warning glare. At a few moments, he could see realization cross their features before they seemingly altered their path.
He made sure to keep an eye out on the rest of the way back to the building. Luckily he didn't see them again. He hoped that they hadn't decided to go and find someone else. 
It felt like you could breathe again as you pulled your hand from his and turned to face him. You were taken aback for a moment by how beautiful he was. Sure, you'd been him around the building plenty of times before but you'd never gotten to look at him this closely. 
“Thank you,” your voice was soft - gentle - was you offered him a small smile, “I thought that maybe I was going crazy for a bit and then I kept seeing them. I just didn't want anything to happen. Thank you for probably saving me from them. It's, sorry, you're Peter, right?”
“I am,” he nodded as you offered him your hand for a proper shake and introduction. He said your name and you looked at him in surprise, “we've been neighbors a while and I just…caught it sometime. I'm glad I found you too. Are you sure you're okay?”
“I'm cold, hungry, and slightly buzzed but I'm alright,” you promised, “thanks to you. I swear I owe you big time.”
“You don't owe me anything,” he insisted as he started to shrug off his zip-up sweater. He'd noticed the dress you were wearing and wondered if you'd been cold. He held it out to you, causing you to look at him with sweet eyes, “take it. I don't want you to be cold.”
You already knew better than to argue with him so you gratefully it took and slipped it on, immediately overwhelmed by his delicious scent, “thank you, Peter.”
“Do you want to get something to eat?” He wasn't entirely sure if he'd meant to ask, but it just sort of blurted out, “I-I was thinking about ordering some pizza.”
Liar. He was a damned dirty liar. He hadn't thought about pizza but he also hadn't wanted to let you just leave to go to your apartment. Not now, not yet.
“Yeah?” Your face lit up and he nodded shyly. He'd order the whole pizzeria if you wanted just from that smile alone, “that sounds good.”
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Realistically, you probably shouldn't have just trusted Peter so readily, especially since you'd just had the run-in with the creeps on your walk home. But there was something about Peter that told you that he was trustworthy. 
So you didn't hesitate to follow him up the stairs to the floor where both of your apartments were. You stopped instinctively at your door and Peter paused for a moment.
“Listen, I don't want to make you uncomfortable or anything,” you appreciated the fact that he seemed to be able to read your mind, “do you want to meet on the fire escape once the pizza's here?”
“Yeah,” you nodded softly, “I'll see you in a little bit.”
“Sounds good,” he started to open his door but quickly turned around, “wait! I didn't even ask you what kind of pizza you like.”
Your laugh was pretty as you turned and gave him your requests. He offered you a small salute before both of you went into your respective apartments. You closed the door gently and leaned against it, letting out a small sigh.
This evening had definitely taken a turn that you hadn't been expecting. But somehow, it turned out a lot better than you had imagined. Plus, you finally got to really meet and speak to the cute boy next door. He'd caught your eye from the moment he'd moved into the building, but you'd never quite managed to work up the courage to say anything besides the neighborly hello here and there. And now…now you were wearing his sweater and going to have pizza with him.
You almost danced to your bedroom and spent entirely too much time trying to pick out something comfortable but cute. You wanted to be warm and cozy but didn't want to look like you were trying too hard.
You ended up settling on a pair of leggings and a t-shirt, but pulled Peter's sweater back on. You wanted to hang onto it for as long as possible. You managed to slide on your slippers as you heard a knock on your door.
“Pull yourself together,” you hissed at your reflection, “and act normal…somewhat normal.”
Slowing your walk to the door, you opened it in an attempt to look casual. Peter had the same idea and had changed into a pair of gray sweatpants and a white t-shirt. You almost choked on your spit at the sight. What a bastard.
“Ready for some pizza?” You nodded as you followed him towards the fire escape at the end of the hall. He slid open the window and stepped out, offering you his hand to help you. You didn't hesitate to take his hand, trying not think too much about his large his hand was compared to yours, “nice sweater by the way.”
“You better watch it or I'm going to steal it forever,” Peter really liked the sound of your laugh. He wanted to bottle it up and keep it with him forever. 
“Keep it,” he insisted sweetly, “looks better on you anyway.”
“Stop,” you groaned as you sat down, gently pushing his side, “that's how you get a girl to call in love with you.”
“Oh?” He raised an eyebrow as his cheeks pinked, “is it working then?”
He didn't know why he felt so bold or what had gotten into him but he was feeling something. Maybe it was just your magnetic presence but there was something about you that made him feel so warm and comfortable.
“Peter,” you weren't about to admit that the answer was yes so you just scoffed and rolled your eyes playfully, “I should have said makes all other girls fall in love.”
“Mhmm,” he opened the pizza box and nudged angled it towards you, “dig in. I hope you like it because it's from one of my favorite places.”
“It better be good then or I'm afraid I'll never speak to you again,” you teased, grabbing a slice and taking a big bite. Peter watched you with an amused as you quickly realized that this was indeed delicious pizza. You quickly finished the rest of the slice before offering him a nod, “alright you've passed this test. The pizza is delicious.”
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“It's getting pretty late,” you said softly as you looked at the softly glowing screen of your phone. It was a lot later than you had realized; the two of you had ended up talking for hours, the pizza all but gone, “we should probably head inside.”
“Yeah,” he agreed reluctantly, “you're right.”
“I had a good time though,” you promised as he nodded shyly, “thanks for saving me tonight…and all of this. It's times like this that remind me that not all people are terrible.”
“It's no problem,” he insisted, “I'm glad I was there when you needed me. I had a good time tonight, regardless of how we got here.”
“Me too,” you offered his shoulder a squeeze before heading back inside and waiting for him to do the same, “I'll see you around, Peter.”
“See you around,” the two of you went into your respective apartments and you quietly shut the door, trying to hold in your sounds of excitement. Your night had taken a complete 180 but you weren't complaining. You'd been wanting to meet the boy for the last couple of years and now that you'd gotten to spend some time with him, you only wanted more.
The question then was - how do you spend more time with Peter Parker without making it obvious you might have fallen in love with him?
You’d figured that out sometime later. Right now you were going to soak all of the good feelings you had into your body as you went to bed.
Little did you know that just across the hall, Peter was doing the exact thing. 
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You tried to run into Peter after that evening whenever you could. You would slowly leave for work in the morning and then take your sweet time coming home in the hopes that you would run into him somewhere in the building. But over the next couple of weeks, you managed to have no luck. It suddenly seemed like he had an opposite schedule of yours. For a moment you wondered if it was on purpose, but you knew that he wouldn’t do that.
Peter was hoping for the same thing; work and his…extracurricular activities kept him busier than ever. He had to be at the lab early in the mornings and often wasn’t coming home till the midnights hours. There were a few times when he’d contemplated knocking on your door, even if he just got to see your pretty face for a few moments. But he didn’t want to disturb you so he kept on waiting for the right moment to see you again. 
It turned out that the right moment happened to be when you were getting ready to go out with some friends one evening and Peter was coming home, looking run down and tired. His face and entire being lit up at the sight of you. Your heart was beating so fast that you were sure that he would be able to hear it (unbeknownst to you, he definitely heard it) or it would burst out of your chest. 
“Hey-”
“Hi-” the two of you spoke at the same time before looking at each other sheepishly. You felt like your entire face was on fire as you looked at your feet for a moment to study your nerves, “hey Peter. I feel like I haven’t seen you in forever.”
“I know,” he tried to contain his excitement when he realized that you had been missing him as well, “I can’t believe our luck. For years we saw each other all the time and now…nothing. Kind of feels like the universe is laughing at us.”
“I thought about coming over,” you admittedly sheepishly, “but I didn’t want to bug you. I wasn’t sure how you late you were working or…yeah.”
“I thought about the same thing,” he confessed as you grinned at him, “but I’ve been working longer hours so I’d get home late and didn’t want to bother you.”
“You wouldn’t have been a bother,” you shrugged it off, trying to make it seem like no big deal when in fact it was a huge deal.
“Good to know,” he huffed a small laugh before clearing his throat, “I should, ugh, let you go. I don’t want to keep you from your date or whatever plans you have.”
“It’s not a date,” you said quickly, wanting to shut that train of thinking down right away, “I was just going to meet a few friends for dinner and drinks.”
“Cool,” he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t relieved to hear that, “I hope you have fun.”
“Unless you’re not busy and want to get dinner,” you only had a bit of courage left as you got the words, wondering how he’d react, “like together I mean.”
“I’m not busy, I’m free,” his stomach felt like it was doing backflips, “but are you sure?”
“Yeah, I’ll just text my friends,” you waved your hand dismissively as you pulled out your phone, “they won’t mind. Trust me.”
They really wouldn’t. They’d been hoping and rooting for you to get with the pretty boy next door for some time now. 
“Cool,” that was an understatement, “let me just go and change and then we can go. I’ll come to yours in a few minutes.
“Okay,” you breathed nervously, unable to hide the smile on your face.
“Okay,” he agreed softly, his eyes and smile big and pretty, “luckily this time it’ll only be a few minutes and not weeks.”
“It was too long.”
“Definitely.”
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I love all your fake texts! And I had a thought that I think only you can do justice
I keep seeing the you call them by their name texts and the boys are always like but you never call me by name it's always babe, baby, ect.. but how would the boys react if the response was like I called you by your name last night when we were fucking or you didn't have a problem work your name when I was moaning it last night..
Anyway I'll stop rambling now.. do with this what you will 🩶🩶
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an: idk if this is any good, but here you go. i hope it’s okay. the whole time i was writing these, i had that old david allan coe song from the 70s stuck in my head. am i aging myself? i’ll just go.
theres an error on the last screenshot for han but im too lazy to redo it. so.. sorry
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Naruto boys insecurity’s
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!Angst!
Characters: Naruto🦊,sasuke🗡️,Itachi🥀, kakashi🍃, kiba🐺, shikamaru🀄️,shino🪲,neji🎋,Lee🥋,choji🍥,gaara⏳,kankuro🪆
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Naruto🦊-*
He’s grown up an outcast so he’s slightly insecure anyways (poor thing). He thinks he’s a bother to you sometimes and gets himself in a slump. You noticed how hes been rather quiet with you, not asking for anything, not begging for cuddles or kisses, you knew something must have been wrong. And it was confirmed when you over heard him talking to himself in the mirror, basically just insulting himself
“Why cant i just do better…” “why do I have to be so annoying…everyone thinks I’m annoying…probably even y/n. They could do so much better why m-” “NARUTO DONT YOU DARE FINISH THAT SENTENCE” you bust down the door causing naruto to quickly wipe his teary eyes “hey y/n! W-what do you mean?” “You know what I mean naruto.” You reach for his cheek to make sure he keeps his eyes on you “your not a bother naruto. And you deserve me as much as I deserve you! Why are you saying this?” He’s in full blown tears now, ugly crying and everything “e-everyone already thinks that way about me I-I thought you would think the same after a w-while” he sniffs “foxy…do I need..to show you how much you mean to me?” His eyes widen at the fact that he actually means something to you. For the rest of the night you never left him alone once, you spoiled him so much more that normal which made him feel so much better. He loves youuuuuu
Sasuke🗡️-*
Also was treated like an outcast but it didn’t affect him in the way it affected naruto. He doesn’t really think he’s a bother, if anything he’s scared that you think your the bother, since he’s so “cold” towards you sometimes he’s scared your going to leave or think he doesn’t love you anymore. Once it got so overwhelming for him he had teary eyes for hours just thinking about how he acts, he decided he needed to tell you. Once he found you he ran towards you and engulfed you in a big hug. You thought this was adorable or him being silly until you felt something wet on your shoulder followed by a broken breath
“S-sasuke? What’s wrong…Are you crying?” You could hear a sad whimper coming from him. “I love you. I-I love you so much y/n please don’t forget. No matter how I act I-” “I know. Baby I know. I love you too, what’s this about, your scaring me?” He didn’t dare remove his tear stained head from your shoulder “I know I’m…mean s-sometimes but-” it finally clicked for you why he was so upset all of a sudden “sasuke… your not mean! And I know you love me no matter how you act.” “I..just thought…no one understands how I truly feel. I just Need you to know…t-that I do love you” he pulls away from your shoulder to wipe his eyes before turning away from embarrassment. He felt you wrapping your arms around him causing him to jump. “I’m sorry y/n. I’m just over reacting” “no don’t. Don’t say that… I think we should lay down. You need to relax do you need me to help you? I know you feel…weak” he takes a deep breath “please y/n… yes” you both walk together to your bed. Trust me when I tell you he is going to feel a lot better after some comfort *wink*
Itachi🥀-*
He just feels… worthless sometimes. He just doesn’t feel worthy of good things that happen in his life, aka you. He doesn’t feel worthy of you. But he is very open with you unlike others, he tells you what’s wrong no matter what.
“Y/n. I have uhm… I have some feeling I would like to share.” “Of course Love, what’s up?” “I…” You gaze softens realizing he’s going to get upset “I don’t feel worthy.” “Oh…tachi… come here” you pat the spot next to you but instead he took your lap instead, he reaches in for a hug before speaking up again “tell me you love me. Please. And tell me I’m worthy…” “you are the love of my life. And you are worthy of that love. No matter what you think you deserve love.” That is all he needs to hear. Although he gets very upset you can always calm him down. It does happen more often but you do not care. Anything to make him feel better.
Kakashi🍃-*
We all know he’s very attractive but that doesn’t mean he thinks the same. He doesn’t like his scar, he doesn’t like the story it holds and he doesn’t like the look of it. He can hold back the insecurity in battle because he knows it’s not worth dying because he thinks it’s ugly, but he cant hold back the insecurity on a day to day basis with you, he gets extremely timid with you. You see him with the mask off all the time so it’s kinda funny that you rarely see him without something covering his eye. But you just thought he forgets it’s there so you didn’t think about insecurity, but when you walk in on him washing his face he almost instantly covered his eye with his palm you knew something was wrong
“Ay? Why you covering that cute face?!” “Aha thanks y/n” he chuckles trying to make you ignore it yet he still kept his hand up “serious what’s with your hand?” “Well..ah you know..” he points to his eye with his other hand “what your scar? Babe I don’t care” he smiles softly before replying “I care…” “take your hand away” “I’d rather not-” “kakashi.” Groans “yes y/n…” he drops his hand and you let out a content sigh “there’s my baby” you grab his face with both hands and kiss his scar softly “you don’t find it odd?” He looks away while blushing “no kakashi I don’t find it odd because I love you.” He flashes a smile before turning back to the mirror with a weird look still on his face, to lighten the mood you grabbed him my the cheeks to shake his head back and forth before giggling at him. “Cutiee” you comment before kissing his beauty mark then walking back out the door.
Kiba🐺-*
He’s sensitive, he may be a big joker but if someone else says the wrong thing he will not be happy, normally the only thing he doesn’t like being called is a mutt or a dog. It makes him feel ashamed of him family quirk. Just because he loves animals doesn’t mean he is one right? He started thinking maybe he is just a dog. A Dirty, annoying, unfunny mutt. He started to feel like foolish for loving a dog so much, but he can’t help it it’s the family he was born into.
He has been rather distant from akamaru, still taking him on mission but recently he hasn’t been letting his puppy in the house as much anymore and he gets upset when you let him in instead. “Why did you let him in the house y/n!” “His a good boy he won’t chew up furniture if anything you would!” You we’re just trying to lighten the mood but it didn’t help “akamaru outside now!” He commands “come on why don’t you want him inside??” “You don’t need two mutts in the house y/n” this confused you for obvious reasons “two mutts? Are you talking about yourself? Your not…your not a dog thought?” He crosses his arms in protest “tell that to my friends, Or anyone because for some reason they all think I am a dog stuck in human form and it’s getting old.” You chuckle nervously “your not? If your talking about your dog like features and fighting style it’s just your quirk? It’s not your fault you can’t choose” he lowers his head “even you think I’m a dog sometimes!” “No baby. I dont I think your a human just with some animal features but most of your family is like that?” “If you don’t think I’m an animal why do you call me names like puppy.” He’s stretching, he loves it when you call him that he’s just in a mood “I call you that because you love attention and can’t go a day without seeing your loved ones. Plus your as cute as a pup!” His shoulders relax finally realizing he shouldn’t be upset over this. “I just feel ashamed of who I am sometimes y/n I’m sorry.” “Don’t be sorry. I love who you are if that makes it better” he chuckles “yeah…it kind of does make it better honestly…can you kiss me..?” He smile at his sudden change of mood “of course!”
Shikamaru🀄️-*
He knows he’s good looking but he also knows he’s not the best, he also knows your absolutely stunning, so it gets to him sometimes without realizing is, he changes his look every now and then to see if it would make him feel better. Maybe make him more attractive to you he hopes
“Dear could you turn around please?” “Sure shika whats u-” you stop dead in your tracks with a shocked look on your face “your hair is down!!!” You exclaim, the only time you see his hair down is when he is sleeping, you’ve never seen it down when he’s awake “I know, I’m trying something, does it look good?” You giggle “You always look good darling, just not use to it that’s all” you walk over to grab a handful of his hair which was slicked back but not up in a ponytail anymore. “Well I think you look handsome no matter what” he groans “don’t lie to me does it make me look worse?” You give him a nasty look “worse? You say that as if you already look bad…?” “Well eh-” “well what? Your very attractive Shika do you think other wise?” He puts his hands in his pockets “uhm sometimes-” “oh come on!” You grab his face “your soooo handsome no matter what you do with your hairrrr” you tease. He continued to make eye contact with you while a smile grows on his face. “…can I put a little braid in your hair?” “No” “Aw man.”
Shino🪲-*
He’s ok with his looks and doesn’t feel like a burden on you, oddly enough the only thing he’s insecure about is his voice. He thinks he sounds funny sometimes and doesn’t like how raspy it is, that’s why sometimes he doesn’t talk to you that much. Sometimes all he responds with is either nodding his head or shaking it which makes you feel bad
“What do you feel for dinner love bug?” “…” you looked around because maybe he left the room but no, he just didn’t respond. “Uhm hello???” “…” “are you hungry?” He shakes his head yes “with words please?” He looks around before responding quietly “yes I’m hungry” you giggle not quiet knowing what’s up with him “why are you so timid right now?” He finally speaks up “do you think I sound funny y/n?” “Uh no? Why” “sometimes I feel like my voice isn’t that pleasing.” “It sound pleasing to me-” he lightened up at the compliment “really?” “Yes of course!” When he’s insecure he normally gets over it fast, he’s rational and knows when he’s just being silly
Neji🎋-*
He knows he can choose his own destiny, he just wish the preset plan for him was burned into his forehead. He hated it so much, he was disgusted by it and therefor disgusted with himself. Sometimes you find him crying in the mirror over the symbol plastered onto him. But you always let him know that it doesn’t define him
You could hear cries coming from the bathroom and you couldn’t take it anymore so you decide to knock “sweetheart…are you crying?” He knew there was no point in lying anymore “y-yes..” “may I come in?” You could hear a cracked “mhm…” coming from the other side or the door so you walk in, immediately pulling him into your chest. “What happened. Did Someone do this?” He pulls away from your chest just to look back to the mirror to cover his mark while his lip quivered. You finally realized what was happening. “Give me your hand please..” he obliged lowering his hand. You grabbed his cheek and gave a very long forehead kiss. “Your worth more than this mark Neji.” You mumble against his head. You decided the best thing to do is go to bed and give him more love so that’s just what you did
Lee🥋-*
He may seem strong so it was shocking to you when he confided in you about how he’s insecure about almost everything about him (poor thing) he try’s to stay strong but he can’t help but get vulnerable with you
All you were doing was giving him love but he just felt unworthy of it. “My handsome, strong, perfect boy!~” kiss “well I don’t know if those words are accurate but thank you my precious!” You huff at his self doubt “don’t say that, your all of those things?” He laughs nervously “I don’t think so heh” “you are! You don’t think your handsome or strong…?” You frown “well uhm y/n…It obvious I’m not the best looking, and yeah I’m strong but…I could always be stronger.” He looked down at his feet in shame “Lee…take it back.” “W-what” “take it back. No one is allowed to insult my baby like that, not even himself.” He thought you were just joking until he looked up into your eyes to see the seriousness that laid in them, he could see tears forming in your eyes. “Please Lee. Take it back.” “I-I…I take it back y/n I’m sorry” “please…don’t ever say things that that again”
Choji🍥-*
He’s always been bullied because of his weight so of course he will be extremely insecure about it and anxious when your trying to love up on him, you knew he was insecure about it and you always told him it did it matter but you never realized to much it really affects him until your further into the relationship and you started to be more physically affectionate, he loves the affection just hates the body that it receiving it. All you were trying to do was hold him after a long day but he seemed so scared of if and you had to ask why
“Cmon let me hug you!” “No y/n..” you pout “why not! I wanna hold my fluff ball!” He cups his hands together then proceeded to look at the floor “I don’t think holding me is even possible…” your pout turned into a confusion “uh what do you mean choj?” He pinched at his stomach to hint at what he was talking about since he was to shy to actually tell you “oh…Choji you don’t need to worry about that I don’t care!” “I care because it means I can’t do certain things! How are you supposed to hold me!” You scoff “I’m confident I could carry you like a baby if I needed too.” “Your just saying that to make me feel better…” he crosses his arms and puffs his cheeks up out of timidness “I’m being serious Choji! I could totally carry you! Your not as big as you think you are.” He closes his eyes so tears dont form “I’d like to see you try y/n, you won’t be able t-” since his eyes were closed he didn’t see you walk over to his side, he only realized when he felt your arm latch around his shoulders and your other cupping around his legs. He open his eyes right in time to realize you just picked him up bridal style. He gasps in reaction, he turns to your face to see not a single ounce of struggle on your face “I told you! Your not that heavy choj!” This Moment honestly cured almost all his insecurity on that subject for a very long time. And sometimes he thinks “maybe she’s just really REALLY strong” he still loves the thought behind your actions. “Heh uhm…I guess maybe I’m not. Thank you sweetie!” “Anytime bubs~” with that you place him back down on his feet and give him a very passionate kiss
Gaara⏳-*
Most of his life he was basically controlling by either others or his inner demon so he didn’t have time to worry about appearance. But ever since he finally felt in control of his own life he now worries about his appearance sadly. He doesn’t like the mark on his head, he doesn’t really like his hair either and feels like his facial features just look wrong on him. He’s very good at hiding things so you didn’t realize until you overheard a conversation with him and his brother, he figured since kankuro is considered attractive maybe he should ask him for advice!
You were wondering around trying to find Gaara to ask him god knows what until you finally hear his voice along with kankuros, you walked behind the door about to knock until gaara’s question caught your attention. “So is there anything that could make me more ‘attractive’ or something along the lines of that?” “I don’t know? Maybe try face paint chicks dig it” you could hear a sigh leaving Gaara “I don’t want to attract ‘chicks’ I just want to attract y/n.” “What makes you think she doesn’t already feel attracted to you?” “I don’t know, I just feel like if I find myself unattractive maybe she does too.” That’s enough, you have to stop this. You knock on the door making them both look at it, you swing the door open and immediately look at gaara which was all it took for kankuro to take the hint “I’m just gunna..goooo…” you and him exchange nods before he leaves. Once the door shut you look back at gaara “what was all that?” “Oh so you heard?” “Yes gaara I heard, why do you find yourself unattractive? And why are your going to your skanky brother for help?” He turns his head to continue speaking “I can’t explain why I feel that way about myself, but I went to my brother because I know he is considered attractive to others.” You sit next to gaara and grab his chin to make him look at you. You lean closely to speak “how could you not love this face~” you whisper almost seductively while you drag your thumb across his cheek bone. “What don’t you like…?” His breath hitched out of fear of spilling his insecurity’s. “I guess…I don’t like the mark on my head, and I don’t like my nose much either, I also don’t really care for my hair it makes me look like a clown sometimes.” He’s waiting for you to agree with him but instead you lean closer to kiss everything he listed, first his little nose, then his marking and then you drag your hand through his hair which made him flushed. “Well I like Everything about you…” he finally makes eye contact with you, with red cheek. He took a big deep breath to reply “ok…thank you y/n. That makes me feel a bit better” you reach in for a hug which he gladly accepted!
Kankuro🪆-*
Even though he seems so hot and confident he’s much like his brother, sometimes he doesn’t like his bare face. He has make up on almost all day se rarely do you see him without any on, and when you do see him bare faced he’s weirdly shy which isn’t like him.
You both were in bed after work and you were just having a conversation, mostly it was just you talking which was weird because he’s normally high maintenance. “I couldn’t believe she had the audacity to say something like that, what do you think babe did she have a good point?” “I don’t know” his head is slightly turned to the side opposite of you which made it almost impossible to see him, he just washed his face so he’s completely bare faced yet won’t even look at you. “Babe? Cmon atleast look at me when I’m talking” “UGHHHHHHHH fine.” He turns to You shyly avoiding eye contact before replying “she’s in the wrong for saying that honestly-” you laugh “that’s exactly what I’m saying!……” you stared at his cute bare face for a little to long which made him anxious “what are you looking at y/n!” “I’m looking at your cute facee *boop*” he pulled away from your finger just to cross his arms “whateverr” you didn’t know at the time he wasn’t feeling his best but later he did tell you. But he still loves the compliment you give no matter how insecure he is at the time. Only you can make him feel better tbh
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mariaace · 2 days
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100 followers event + collab with @transmascaraa
(cuddling headcanons-PM+Hunting Dogs)
A/n:sooo hello guys I've reached 100 followersss and my bf had reached 400, so we decided to make this collab as an event for them💜 Those are basically some cuddling headcanons. I am writing for the port mafia and the hunting dogs. Nyx is writing for ADA and DoA. You can find his work right here.
P.S. I am so thankful to all of you for 100 followers it really means a lot to me<33
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Port Mafia
Chuuya
Cuddles with this man are rather rare ngl. He's busy with his job and everything, buuuut he always makes up for it
He is so gentle with you and careful with how he touches you. This man is a gentleman, you can't expect anything else
He refuses to be the little spoon. Like no chance. He feels like he can protect you more that way even if it's just cuddles.
Most of time, when his head is in your lap, he would expect you to play with his hair. (Maybe would get offended when you don't 😅)
Hug his waist pleasee!! You can't cuddle with that man and don't wrap your hands around that waist. He will also love it<3
Akutagawa
Now with this you've really gotta work to get to cuddling lmao. This is the most unaffectionate person from bsd maybe.
Bue still when you do get to it he would be sooo akward for him at first, but he will get used to it..maybe...after a lot of time...
Still cuddles would be like, with him literally crushing you while just laying on top of you, but still he is underweight so you won't feel it a lot
Probably would feel asleep, but would not admit it after that
He always acts like he hates when you ask him for cuddles, but (very) deep down he actually loves it, because it calms him down and his thoughts.
Tachihara
This boy is soo underrated please
Anyways that wasn't the theme. Cuddling with Tachihara is an often thing
He loves to cuddle and be touchy with you. So almost every day after work, he'll just drop his body weight on top of you lmao
In this case tho, he would want to play with your hair. "It calms me down!!" He always says- and maybe it does, after a long day at work
Hand holding while cuddling is something soo important for him. Like he loves holding your hand and because he can't do it more often he insists on doing it while cuddling
Gin
Ohhhhh now this sweet.. powerful... gorgeous woman. I need a Gin in my life
Anyways cuddling with her would be you two facing eachother, laying in the bed, with your legs interlocked and her arm around you
She would like for you to tell her how your day has been while you play with her hair. She might fall asleep tho
After that she will tel you about her day and would be like turning around and gesturing with her hands while talking, so you get to pull her back to cuddling
Cuddles before going to bed are her favourite, because then you both fall asleep in each other's arms
The Hunting Dogs
Tecchou
Ehh >< sweet guy i i love him so much.
He is the big spoon. Always. Like most of them, he needs to have the assurance that he can protect you immediately if something happens.
Doesn't talk much while you cuddle. He would just close his eyes and burry his face in the crook of your neck
Would most likely to ask you to talk though, because he loves listening to your voice, so don't blame him if he falls asleep, but this doesn't happen very often
Also he doesn't move around when you two are laying down. Like he'll get in one position and not move until he actually has to get up to go to work
Jouno
Omg i have already talk about that before but anyway
So like I've said in my Jouno headcanons, i think he has sensory issues, because of the fact that he is blind and is very sensitive towards any kind of physical affection
So in that case cuddles wouldn't happen often, because he gets easily overwhelmed by them
However on days he is very tired or you had a bad day/are also tired, he would. You have to be careful with him though
He likes cuddling with you in general, just pls be careful with him
Teruko
She would pop onto you like a starfish
Would start ramble, ramble, ramble..until zhe actually falls asleep in your arms
Honestly in order for you to cuddle either one you is veeery tired or you were playfully fighting or tickling eachother, then it turned into cuddles
Her rambles are soo cute. Like she would tell you every single thing about her day, to the smallest detail
Like i said, she would probably fall asleep after that AND would expect you to hug her tight while she is sleeping
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thegoldencontracts · 2 days
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The Daintiest Man Alive
Summary: After a few unfruitful attempte at strategizing, you and Jack finally come up with a plan to try and force Azul to let the anemones go. Things quickly go topsy-turvy.
You and Jack had both been trying to make Azul free all the students he'd enslaved. And frankly, it wasn't going well.
You'd already signed a contract with him, and now you had three- no, two days left to steal some field trip photo from an undersea museum.
It was safe to say you were starting to get a bit desperate. After all, someone as talented as Azul had to be super hard to beat!
"Ugh," Jack said, shooting you a disgusted look. "You're fawning over that Cephalopunk again, aren't you?"
You just sighed dreamily.
"He's pretty, and smart, and he's so talented, and-*
"And he scammed you out of your home."
"He didn't scam me, Jack, I'm not stupid. I'll kick his ass if I need to and get my home back."
Truth be told, you already had a plan. You felt a bit bad for not telling Jack yet. Especially since he seemed like he was genuinely trying to help you - but hey, at least you could go through other plans before trying out your last resort.
But you were running out of options. That was becoming pretty clear from the plans you were trying out.
"Are you sure we wanna do this?" You asked.
"Why not?" Jack said. "It'll be easy. He seems pretty weak."
True, but- there were so many things to worry about here. Everything that could go wrong with your plan of physically overpowering Azul and, well, basically holding him hostage. It was crazy! How did you two even think of it?
"Are you really sure, though?" You asked. Jack just nodded.
"Yeah, yeah," he said. "I'm sure. Aren't you? After all, this was mostly your idea."
And you beginning to worry it was a dumb idea. Were you two seriously going to get Azul pinned down? Hold him hostage? This was crazy, God, you were crazy-
"Listen," Jack said, as your thoughts began to spiral. "I know this is a bit of a crazy plan, but hey, we can make it work. And it's better than losing your home to some scumbag."
That was... weirdly comforting, especially coming from Jack.
"A hot scumbag," you said. "But hey, it's too late for second thoughts anyways, right?"
Jack nodded. It really was, considering that the two of you were right outside Mostro Lounge. Now, you just had to wait for Azul to-
The door slammed open as if the room itself had heard your thoughts, and the two of you sprung into action.
"What is the meaning of-"
And before Azul knew it, he was pinned. He gave you and indescribable gaze, before huffing.
"Release me at once," he said. You just shook your head.
"I bet you already know what you'd have to do for that to happen, sweetcheeks."
Jack's face puckered at your nickname. Whatever. It was a good nickname, right?
"You won't get away with this," Azul hissed.
"And you won't get away with anything you've done either." Jack said, before turning to you. "Keep his hands tied down; it'll make it easier for us if he tries to get out."
"On it."
Come to think of it, Azul wasn't struggling at all. He was just... Laying there. With a mildly indignant look on his face. What happened? Did he just realize how futile any attempt at escape would be?
"You seem awfully calm for someone in such a precarious position, pretty boy," Jack groaned at your continuous use of - perfectly average and rather clever if you really thought about it, in fact - nicknames. "Why? Got a trick or two up your sleeve?"
"Not at all," Azul said as you tied his arms together with some random rope Jack had summoned. It was pretty meh in quality, like the kind used as a prop in a kid's play. "I simply know brutes like you will be brought to justice."
He seemed a bit uneasy, though.
"The real brutes here are you and those twins of yours," Jack said. You nodded.
"Yep! The real devil's the way you use those gorgeous eyes of yours to lure unsuspecting students in, blinding them with your beauty."
Silence. Then, the sound of Jack smacking his palm again his forehead.
"Do you have any idea how stupid you sounded just now?" He asked.
You just laughed.
"You think I'm super witty deep down inside, admit it."
Azul just scowled.
"You two have some nerve, taking advantage of my weak and fragile nature!" He said with a huff.
That sounded a bit suspicious. Was Azul really the type to do openly admit how weak he was? Wasn't this a complete contrast from his usual demeanor?
Jack seemed to notice the same thing.
"You really didn't need to emphasize how weak you are," he said, eyes narrowed in suspicion.
"My stature doesn't allow for musculature," Azul said, but you couldn't help but notice the slight bit of sweat that seemed to form near his cheek.
Wait a minute.
Was he- strong enough to get out of this? Was he just pretending he was weak because it made him feel small and he liked that or something?
"You could get out of this easily," you said in realization. Azul looked around awkwardly.
"No. I couldn't."
"Yes you could."
Jack's eyes widened. He'd realized the same thing you had.
"You could've gotten out of this all along?" He said. Azul looked around in panic.
"N-No I couldn't, I'm much too weak, I assure you," he said. Like you believed that for one second.
"It seems like you can," Jack said, brow twitching in irritation. "Then go on. Do it."
"I'm too frail," Azul said.
Before you could continue this weird tangent, the door slammed open again, and there walked the Leech twins. Jack seemed even more irritated than before.
"Now those guys're here too," he said. You were more worried about what they were going to do.
"My, my," Jade said with a mocking laugh. "It seems we've encountered a damsel in distress."
"Yep!" Floyd said. "Don't you guys know that's our Azul?"
Hard to believe when Floyd looked like he was about to die of laughter.
But in an instant, Azul shoved the two of you off, snapping the rope like it was nothing before walking up to Floyd and shaking him by the uniform.
"I know you recorded that! Give up your phone or I swear to the Sea Witch you won't recognize your own body-"
You and Jack just stared in shock. What was going on with Azul? He was the biggest barbarian out of any of you! Just hearing the way he threatened Floyd made you shudder a little, even if Floyd himself just seemed amused.
There was one conclusion to draw here. This plan was definitely a failure.
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angelsrcute · 18 hours
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⌗ GOOD LOOKING. 𐙚˙⋆.˚
(´∀`*)ε` ) ౨ৎ N–sfw content !! ; Dom!Tartaglia + Sub!F!Reader ➜ cws: modern au,fluff, hurt to comfort, protected sex + use of lube, praising, body worship, drunk sex, teeth-rotting fluff, Dad!Tartaglia is the dad of the year.
꒰ † ੭ — Part 2 of 7 weeks and 3 days, this is also a lyric fic! mixed up the ideas I had, some crdts to @xschizoe and anon. Hope this feeds you all!! (unfortunately scara didn't get hit by a car)
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The skyline falls as I try to make sense of it all.
How did you both get together? Long story, not that you'd complain. He's an absolute sweetheart, Tartaglia, Scaramouche's best friend. Frequent dates, showering you with gifts, spoiling the shit out of your kid. No wonder your kid doesn't listen to you anymore, just listens to your new boyfriend. You swore that you'd never let the walls in your heart down, but it did, for him.
I thought I'd uncovered your secrets but, turns out, there's more, You adored me before. Oh, my good looking boy.
Tartaglia would always give you looks when you were with scaramouche, that screamed out ‘he's not good for you, leave him.’ You never really paid any attention to them even if it was true, scaramouche was hurting you. So one night while you were working your part time job at a club, due to desperate measures– you saw him.
You both talked for hours, catching up on eachother, you broke down while talking about scaramouche but he comforted you, apparently tartaglia got a very good job. To celebrate, he ordered some expensive wine even though you refused, he assured you that he wouldn't mind.
Play casino holes of my eyeballs, Roll the dice on my thighs.
The night was a blur, all you remember drinking too much and crying, your head hurting like hell, Childe saying something. Now, you're here, in his bed. In his fucking bed. No clothes on. Tartaglia cuddling you to sleep while burying his head in your hair. Well, after you both were sober enough, he apologised, he didn't mean to sleep with you without proper consent but he just did due to the moment.
Back to the present, Childe coming into your life was the best thing that's happened in your life. You don't really mind that your child looks a bit like his father, Scaramouche nor does Childe. He'd sometimes bring his siblings to play with your child, they enjoyed every moment of it.
You stopped for breath and I sped up, Just to impress you.
You couldn't help but laugh as your husband played with your child, he currently had makeup on his face, his short hair tied into a ponytail, stylist in the making, you think.
“You look fabulous, sweetheart, you should go walk on the runway!”
“Gosh, Y/N, don't tease me like that–” Laughing together as your kid laughed too, in his arms.
Some whining before he finally put the little demon to sleep. Coming out of the room as he hugs you, prepping light kisses to your face. Leading you to your shared bedroom, “The kid is asleep, we finally have some alone time.” He whispers as he leaves trails of kisses down your chest, worshipping you like his goddess.
“Until the little demon gets hungry and calls the peasants for food!” You reply back, giggling.
“Oh cmon, Y/N, I might die of laughing too much, you'd be at fault. Also did I say Scaramouche was at the bar we hooked up in? You should've seen the look on his face!”
“What..?”
“Anyway, in the mood for a quick sex, darlin’? Wouldn't mind another little demon running around in the house.” He says while he places another kiss to your stomach with that stupid smile he charmed you with.
Oh, my good looking boy.
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cokou · 3 days
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—For the past few weeks, your Captain, Law had focused into a research about the side of feminity. (Just pretend he doesnt know much)
And, for the past few weeks, he'd also call you to help him at his research lab. Asking you all kinds of questions such as, 'what does it feel like? ' or 'how does it feel when—' this and that. Some questions being personal as well. —
This was no different day, he asked you to go help him at his research lab. So, of course you went to help him— i mean there's nothing more to do on such a boring day. You peeked inside his lab on a small opening of the door, he noticed you and welcomed you in.
You sat on the stool nearest to him and quietly explored the lab with your eyes, ready to answer his embarrassing questions.
"So," he clears his throat while looking at his notes. "We'll try something different today, but, before we start, wear this." He gave you a, hospital gown?
You sighed, "Are you gonna operate on me?"
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"No, not today. "
You nodded slightly, "It can't be too different anyway." Just his presence is enough to make your heart beat faster. Now you're wondering how different this would be.
"lay here." He taps the Laboratory Caster (if thats what you call it) , his voice low but commanding.
You looked at him with a confused look—, he had never asked you to lay on a caster, usually he'd ask you these questions on a chair, so, this was definitely different.
"C'mon, we don't have all day" he snaps his fingers at you with a small grin, his look made you think if he's gonna eat you alive or what.
You followed his order and laid down on the caster whilst looking at him, waiting for his orders.
"So,—" He paused. "Spread your legs."
You were taken aback if what he had just asked you to do, clearly embarrassed at the same time, you took your time to process what he had said, thinking that you just misheard him.
"S-sorry? Did i hear you corr—", "Yes." He cutted you off, now you're confused AND embarrassed. You didn't even know what to do, so you just obeyed him and slowly parted your legs. You're not sure where this is going, or how this will escalate. You had so much thoughts going on inside of your mind that you didn't hear what he was saying.
"Ehem, are you listening?" He cleared his throat, tapping his shoe on the floor.
"Sorry, what were you saying?"
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"Nevermind it." He held your hips tightly that you swore he left imprints on it, he then pushed your legs apart, enough for him to see the underwear you were wearing. He had a sly grin spread on his face as he eyes you.
"C-Captain? What are you—" His sudden movements sent shivers down your spine, it doesn't help that his lab was on a cooler side.
"Hmm." He pressed his tatooed thumb on your clothed clit, making you jump and gasp loudly.
"How'd that feel?" He was looking up on your face then down onto your clothed pussy.
"Mh, felt gd'.." You were thinking that, since you and him had escalated on the research so far, that, he took it on whole another level.
"hm, how about—" he pressed his thumb onto your clothed clit once again and started rubbing it in circles. "This?" .
You gasped at the feeling, biting back a moan from your lips. "g-good'.."
He took his thumb back, reaching for his pen and started writing down your reactions— from you gasping and moaning just with him touching your clothed clit.
"Let's proceed then." He placed his clipboard down, resting his hands on your hips once again. You felt him playing with your underwears string, tugging it and slightly pulling it. Once he got a grip on it, he slowly pulled it off you, connecting yourself with a thin string of slick.
"Let's not get excited shall we? It's only a research purpose." You're sure it's more than a research purpose with that grin on his face.
"Uhm..i dont—, exactly know how this helps you.." you could feel the atmosphere inside the room thicken, which makes you have goosebumps all over your body. You pressed your thighs together hoping to get yourself to grip it and stop, but he didn't let you.
"Stay like that." He wasted no time into playing with your now, bare pussy. He traced the entrace, circling around your clit, hoping to get reactions out of you. You, on the other hand, was already giving out groans and gasps as he touches your slick covered cunt.
He stopped for a second, then slowly enters two of his tattooed digits inside your core, quickly receiving a moan from you. He scissored his fingers, twisted, and added one more finger inside. You—, still not sure of what to do, just followed how everything flew.
He took his digits out, wiping them on his clothes and grappled his clipboard and started to write everything down. It's as if he's almost trying to know everything about you and your body, which he is probably doing.
You sit up slowly and peeked onto his sheets—, which are full of written down reactions and how you felt like. You're starting to get a grip of what he's trying to do.
"I told you not to move, yes?" He looked up from the sheets of paper to you,
"Sorry.." you positioned yourself as the position you were in a while ago, which was literally you, laying down, with your legs wide open. It was starting to make you have cold feet, and embarrassed.
You heard the sound of a metal clank, only to be greeted by a pair of a cold hand on knee, with his other hand already on your core once again. He slowly entered two of his fingers inside you, his thumb resting on your clit. With just his fingers, it was enough for you to feel as fuck.
He slowly thrusted his digits in and out, with his thumb circling on your clit.
You were already a moaning mess with just his fingers alone, and— you weren't expecting this to happen at all.
"Enjoying yourself too much?" You couldn't see his face as you shut your eyes so tightly due to the stimulating pleasure that he was giving you, but you were sure that he was grinning while playing with your cunt.
"Mhmore..please..." You already gave in to the pleasure that he was giving you, it felt too good, so good that you could feel your eyes rolling back into the back of your skull. And, it was only his fingers still.
He took his fingers out of you, earning a loud gasp from you, "why'd y' stop..?" You felt impatient as you waited for him to initiate a move,
"Stand up." His tone was serious, but you could tell that he wasn't at all serious. You picked yourself up and stood Infront of him.
"Be a doll and bend yourself over over this desk, I'll be right back." He lightly taps the desk beside you.
He left the room, so you decided to obey him and you bent yourself over the cold netal desk. You felt another goosebump laying on your body as you waited for him to return. It had been minutes, and soon you heard the door clicked, you turned your head to the sound but was pushed back down onto the desk, with your arms for support.
"It's good to know that you obey orders every now and then." You received a loud slap on the ass as you felt him grab the hem of your dress and he lifts it up, completely exposing your bare ass. You jumped at the sudden feeling and press yourself on him.
"Please.."
"Please what? Use your words." He was milking out the sound of begging out of you and it was working, you think hes a total devil for making you do something so embarrassing.
"Please just— touch me..." You buried your face harder onto your arms as the embarrassment floods your mind.
"Alright-ya." Just as soon as the words escape his mouth, you felt him press up his hand on your ass as he discards his pants using his free hand. You felt his cock sprung out as it hit your ass. He pressed it on your entrance teasingly, slowly entering your cunt.
You moaned it response as you felt him enter you, feeling like you were being torn apart from your core. He slowly thrusted in and out, and eventually picking up his pace. Skin slapping could be heard along with grunts and moans all over the room— or even outside the lab. Your face buried in your arms so hard you feel like you're bruising yourself.
He continued with his pace up for longer, eventually making you close to your climax. "m'close!" But god he probably knows just by the way you clenched on his throbbing cock.
"Fuck— me too-" you came not too long later, and him following just moments later. He stayed inside you for a good minute or two, eventually pulling out, making you moan.
You dropped onto the floor, ass first as he grabs hus sheets.
"Ya, thanks for helping me." He was grinning while looking at you now.
"It's research purposes y'know!" You give him a sly wink and a thumbs up.
"Then you won't mind helping me out again, ya? After all it's a 'research purpose' you say."
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summary: you go to the beach with your boyfriend for the first time.
a/n: i think im back .. probably for good
you got into the passengers side while jack started packing everything into the trunk of the car.
when he was done he went to the drivers side and started playing the music on the radio.
“j how long is the drive?”
“about twenty minutes why?”
“cause you were rushing me i didn’t have time to do my makeup and now its not going to get done cause its only a twenty minute drive.”
“mamas were literally going to a beach..with water you dont need makeup..”
“i might not even get in the water!”
“baby you amazing you don’t even need the makeup can we go?”
“you’re just saying thattt!”
jack didn’t listen to you convincing him to let you do your makeup and pulled off.
when you both got to the beach jack immediately got in the water but you decided to tan for a little while.
after about 10 minutes you were lying on your stomach when you felt water dripping on your back.
you turned around and seen cench hovering over you, the water dripping off his chest onto your back.
“boy more you blocking my sun!”
“never seen somebody so spoiled they called the the sun ‘their sun’.”
“well you seen one now, move!”
you pushed him and he dramatically fell onto the ground.
“you are so embarrassing get the hell up!”
“my leg!”
“boy this is not no fucking spongebob, jackman get upp!”
jack pouts and gets up “ma watch this!” jack says as he runs into the ocean while you watch making you giggle
“jack your really a big child”
jack didnt hear you and continued to play in the water
after five minutes of watching him you decided to go get in the water for a while
“i told you that you would get in the water”
“jack hush because im not even gon’ be in long, and did you put on sunscreen? you know yo’ ass sunburn”
“no..”
you sighed and grabbed him by the arm and brought him to the chairs to put sunscreen on him
“there now you can go back and get in the water”
jack immediately got up and ran to the water with you laughing and walking behind him
“jack boo come here” you say calling him to the shallow part of the water where you were
“huh?” jack says coming back by you with his hair soaked from being underwater
“im hungry is there any close food spots?”
“uhmm… not that i know of, wanna go get some?”
“no not right now your having fun”
“it’s fine im getting tired anyway” jack says rising out of the water and picking you up carrying you bridal style to the chairs
jack places you on the chairs and you both dry of and start getting dressed in coverup outfits.
you both decided to go to canes being as though it was your favorite food.
“jackie after we eat what do you want to do?”
“i dont know mamas, its up to you really.”
you thought about it for a second before asking to just go back to the room and relax a while.
while you both were eating you took some of jacks food and he popped your hand away.
“jackman i know you didnt just pop me like im a child.”
jack laughed and kissed your forehead before getting up and throwing away the trash.
“come on pretty girl, lets go back to the room.”
you and jack walked the 10 minutes to the hotel. once you were in the room you put on a movie for yall to watch together.
“jackie bring the weighted blanket” “i forgot to pack it” “jackk! i told you several times to pack it!” “i know mamas i forgot, im sorry”
you huffed and turned to face the tv while jack came next to you
“your so pretty baby..”
you smiled and kissed jack “thank you handsome..”
“i love you girl” he said smiling and wrapping his arms around you “i love you to, forever and always?”
“forever and always my girl”
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Penny for your thoughts about this thread? Just wanna hear some more opinions from people who work in the industry.
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I don't want to fucking talk about pricing and monetization and markets and how F2P live service titles have warped the industry beyond recognition anymore.
The insights look good (of course they look good, this guy literally worked with Square Enix) I just can't fucking take it anymore I know what he says before I even finish reading the tweets and it's reminding me of how I started getting into learning game development in 2010-2011? (I don't remember anymore it's been that long) and EVERY SINGLE TALK AND MEETUP AND LECTURE WAS ABOUT MONETIZATION (to be fair, my local industry was a small one that could only really support mobile back then)
I watched all of this happen. I saw how the mobile industry's designs slowly bled out of mobile and into the AAA industry, warping it forever. I was in college when I first learned what minnows, dolphins, and whales were and why your games ought to be fishing for whales. I watched Team Fortress 2 go from a premium game you got all the content at the start to introducing lootboxes (they popularized that shit outside the gacha sphere btw, people blame Overwatch, but TF2 started that trend) to going F2P. I've been an active Dota player since 2012, meaning I was there when the concept of Battlepasses were first birthed into the world during 2013's The International 3 and which made other companies realize live service titles could gain yet another psychological hold on people to add on to World of Warcraft's skinner boxes.
"We are seeing standard singleplayer games no longer able to gain new audiences as they are crowded out by increasingly growing live service titles like Fortnite" "Why would someone spend 60 dollars to play FF16 for 100 hours when they could continue playing Fortnite and Minecraft and Roblox for free where all their friends are"
I have seen all of this before I remember when Overwatch first came out in 2016 a peculiar statistic was that almost every popular title at the time saw their playerbase drop as everyone moved to Overwatch, EXCEPT for Dota 2's because of how hard Valve had captured their audience to the point where they would not play other games. Of fucking course everyone else learned that was actually an incredibly efficient way to make money forever and they should do that too (except Dota was free and had all characters and all game mdoes unlocked for free, but these other games would now ask you for 60 dollars to play as 4 guys with a 100 hr grind for the rest)
I might feel a little unhinged right now because I have worked for two weekends straight and it's a Sunday night (EDIT - put it in drafts and it is now Monday and I am at work) and I'm still at work working on video games and tomorrow will be Monday and another work week working on video games where if we don't sell our upcoming titles my job is toast but fuuuuuuccckkk dude I just wanted to help make things that people would find fun
Capitalism and corporate greed (but I repeat myself) has twisted an industry that was already shitty in the 90s to be something hideous and completely hostile to the idea of creatives being able to make games that are meant to be played, finished, and remembered fondly and even wholly single player one and done experiences like Insomniac's Spider-Man games need to fill themselves up with checklists or else their audience will claim they got ripped off because the time they spent on it was simply not worth the money which STILL happened with Spider-Man 2 anyway
I'm not against live service games as a concept I love seeing a title like Dota get constant support since 2011 (or 2003ish if you want to count the original WC3 mod) and witness it grow and evolve with the times but I hate how it's become increasingly difficult for other games to exist.
I don't actually have a point to make here I'm just rambling. FF7Rebirth was fucking great though (and I hated FF7Remake as a game) so I hope it actually makes its sales target eventually so it doesn't scare Square into adding even more bullshit filler or worse into the 3rd game. I need to play Vincent Valentine with Rebirth's combat system. it's not a want, but a need. A thirst even.
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pookietv · 3 days
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a secret | arthurtv
a request!! fluffy arthurtv having a crush on a singer that arthur hill knows!!
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you weren't really sure how the last few months had played out: you had gone from a tiny artist doing covers and the occasional original song on your smaller youtube channel, to being thrust into a welcoming community with a viral video.
it was surreal, you thought, and you were convinced the support and exposure you had experienced couldn't get any better, you had been able to quit your job, and do what you loved.
that is, until you received an email, inviting you to be an opening act on a tour for arthur hill at his london shows. you had seen him on tiktok, heard some of his songs and seen some of his youtube videos, and he did look cool.
so it was an easy yes, you already lived in london, you wouldn't need to travel, the only thing you needed to do was get used to performing on stage.
so you began doing small shows in dive bars, mainly on friday nights filled with drunk people who paid little attention anyways, so you could mess up all you liked, so it became routine.
performing as normal, in the abnormally warm room, the lights slightly pinkish in the cramped bar, it was unusual to hear your name from the crowd, so when you heard a slight gasp and a "wait, you're right, it is y/n," your head did turn slightly, but with the large crowd talking between eachother, drinks in everyones hands in a sea of people, you couldn't make out anyone in particular.
once you had come off the make-shift stage area, placing your guitar neatly in it's case, you felt a slight tap on your shoulder, turning your head to be met by arthur, a smile on his face.
"y/n! didn't know you came here," he said happily, looking at you expectantly.
"oh! hi arthur, yeah, just trying to get used to performing more, so i do a couple shows a week, what about you, what are you up to?" you said nicely, giving him a small smile in return, looking around the room slightly.
"oh, i'm just here with some of my friends, it's kinda close to our apartments so we figured we'd come just to see what it was like," he paused, turning around to point to three boys stood near the bar, "come over, i'll introduce you, they'll no doubt be at the show so you'll probably see them there too," he nodded over to them, and you followed him, with him chatting away about how excited for the show he was.
"so this is y/n! this is george, chris, and arthur, two of us so a little confusing," arthur hill grinned a little as he pointed to each one in succession.
"it's nice to meet you all! i've seen you a little in videos," you smiled towards them, looking slightly at the other arthur, who was timidly holding a pint of beer and looking at me with a mildly awkward smile.
"its nice to meet you in person! i feel like your songs are always playing in our flat between the two arthurs, it's all they bloody queue," chris smiled, and you giggled a little.
you shrugged with a small grin, "well, i am sorry if you're a little sick of my voice then," you joked, and george shrugged it off with a casual, "no, no, it sounds good!"
"i think arthur got me into your music more than anyone else," arthur hill said nonchalantly.
"oh?" you turned my head towards the other arthur, curiously, looking at him for a moment, and observing how nicely the shade of green of his jumper looked on him, whilst arthur hill began sharing some story with george and chris.
"oh, um, yeah! watched you on youtube for a while, even when you were just, like, doing covers," he smiled broadly.
"oh, that's really cool! i feel like not a lot of people knew me when i was doing covers," you said softly, and he just shrugged a little.
"were you going to stay for a drink?" arthur asked, and it became your turn to shrug. he was quite nice to look at, and that prospect made you slightly nervous.
"i mean, i wasn't planning on it, but i suppose a drink could do me some good," you giggled, and he nodded.
"i'll get you a drink, what do you drink?" he asked, and you tilted your head a little.
"oh, no, you don't have to get me one! i can get one, honestly," you said, but he shook his head with a genial look on his face, a knowing smile on his face making his eyes crinkle slightly.
"no, no, it's fine, please let me get you one?" he said, already sauntering his way to the bar as you followed a few paces behind him.
"okay, well, um, thank you..! i drink anything really, i'll just have whatever you're having," you smiled, and he nodded, ordering two pints of beer.
once the bartender had poured the drinks, you and arthur kept chatting whilst walking back to the rest of the group, who were still in discussion, and arthur seemed to pay it no notice, still speaking to you.
"i do really love your covers, by the way... you're easily one of my favourite singers," he spoke, and a small spread of blush graced your cheeks.
"that's really sweet of you, thank you," you murmured, a little shy before taking a sip of your drink and looking up to him, "so, you do youtube as well right? what kinds of videos?"
"oh, i dabble in a little of everything, in all honesty - i mainly do commentary on like reality tv, so things like ninety day fiance, if you know that? but i do a lot with others, too, reaction content, stuff like that," he explained, and you nodded along, smiling as he spoke about it.
"that seems really cool! i always thought i would love to vlog maybe, if my life got more interesting, y'know?" you joked with a slight giggle, "i don't really do much at the moment, i mean i sing, i write songs, i read a little... not too much, pretty boring."
arthur grinned a little and shook his head, "i don't think you're boring, i think you could definitely make interesting content in that sense,"
"i mean maybe, i don't know, maybe if i ever toured or something, that would be a cool thing to vlog," you looked up for a moment, as if you were rolling the idea around your head. "anyway, i should probably go soon, even though i'd love to stay and chat longer, but i gotta catch the last tube home," you nodded to him as your glass was finally empty, giving him a small apologetic smile.
"its no worries! i suppose i'll see you next saturday, right?" he asked - the day of the concert, and you nodded.
"yeah, of course!" you beamed, and turned to arthur hill and tapped his shoulder slightly, "sorry to interrupt the conversation! i was just gonna say bye, gotta catch the last tube home, but it was lovely to meet you all, and hopefully i'll see you on saturday?" you looked between the boys with a smile, and they nodded, all saying their goodbyes, and giving them slight hugs.
as you left, guitar case on your back and giving them a wave, before opening the door, george turned to arthur and grinned, "so, how's the not so secret youtube crush?" he teased, and arthur's face went red.
"yeah, we figured we'd leave you to it, seemed like you were in the zone," arthur hill chimed in and chris laughed at arthur's eyes rolling.
"she's... just very nice, that's all!" he poorly defended himself.
when saturday had rolled around, you were nervous, without sugarcoating anything.
luckily, you had nothing to be nervous about - your opening went great, the crowd was lovely, and the second your set was over, the rush of adrenaline was palpable as you came off stage, and couldn't hold back a toothy smile, wishing arthur hill good luck before he went on.
you watched eagerly from backstage, wanting to cool down a little and not wanting to jump straight into the crowd.
"you did great," you heard from behind you, and turned to see arthur.
"oh! thank you, i'm so glad i didn't flop or anything," you joked a little, giving him a small smile.
"you looked really good too, really, y'know, pretty," he grinned, "overall, a great performance,"
your cheeks turned slightly red at that compliment, shyly nodding a little as he laughed a little at you, though it was endearingly.
"can i trust you with a secret?" he smirked a little, and you tilted your head slightly.
"and what makes you want to tell me a secret?" you giggled back.
"'cause i reckon you can keep my secret," he retorted, "i've sort of had a fanboy crush on you for a while, y'know, from watching your youtube. you're as nice off camera as you are on." he smiled a little awkwardly, turning to look at you for a moment.
your eyes widened a little, your cheeks only burning more as he grinned at you still.
"oh? well, um, y'know... you're also, quite attractive," you practically babbled out, giggling a little nervously and he nodded in return. "nice eyes, and stuff,"
he laughed a little at your awkward attempt, and you rolled your eyes at him as he grinned, `"and stuff?" he teased, and you pushed his shoulder slightly.
"oh, shut up, you,"
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bs2sjh · 20 hours
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May 28 - Empty
Exam is done! Results in July. Lots of coursework to catch up on with my other module, but that's my first exam in over 20 years out of the way! Yay! Another one in September, but ho-hum. Anyway, this was going to be a lot more depressing than it turned out. Blame it on post-exam euphoria. 😂
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"We're really sorry." Sherlock didn't react. No scathing deductions. No insults. He simply allowed John to speak for them all and then be led away, a hand in his leading him out of the house that he had hoped held all his future plans. 
"Come on, love, let's get out of here." Sherlock stood by the car as John loaded an upset Rose into the back. The hollow feeling was back, drowning him once again. 
"I'm sorry, John." 
"Why? You've done nothing wrong. It's those sods in there, pulling out of a contract once they've signed." John was angry. Again. Everything had reset to zero. 
"I don't know what to do. I can't go back." Empty rooms with only silence for company. Sherlock wanted to run, hide. 
"Hey. Look at me." John's hand on his face made him look up. "It'll be okay. I'm not leaving you alone again. You can stay at mine for a while."
"There's not enough room." 
"I know, but we'll make do until we find something else." John's hand slipped down to Sherlock's neck, pulling him gently until their foreheads touched. "We're doing this together. As a family. Yeah?"
Sherlock nodded, closing his eyes, relishing the closeness. "It's time to stop denying what we are." 
'Finally', Sherlock thought as John's lips gave his the lightest brush. 
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221 words is such a squeeze to get what I want in. But just managed it. Again. Three more days to go, and we might have some light coming into this tunnel. Yay!
This is part of a multi-part fic for @calaisreno's May Prompt Challenge. All can be found here at a03!
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Locked in a Room - @wolfstarmicrofic - 718 words
"Sirius. Why the hell did the door just disappear ?"
"Hum. That's actually a great question Moonshine."
In an attempt to flee from Filch, Sirius had led them to the Room of Requirement. It looked quite cosy, with a large, plushy couch and a warm fireplace. It would have been perfect if not for the empty wall where the door had been mere seconds before.
Remus sat on the couch with an annoyed huff. Great, now he was even more angry with him.
"Come on, Moons, look at the bright side. It's basically your dream place. There are books, even."
Sirius was rewarded with a blank stare for his efforts. He was starting to feel his nerves get to him.
"Will you at least tell me what I did ? You've been like this for weeks ! Whatever it is, I'll fix it, I promise. I can't bear it when you're angry with me, Moony. Please, I'm dying over here."
He had let himself fall at the other end of the couch at some point during his rant. Remus was looking at him with wide eyes, seemingly surprised. Like he wasn't the one avoiding him all the time.
"It's not- you didn't do anything. I'm not angry with you."
Sirius had the sudden urge to stomp and demand answers like a child. He loved Remus' mysteries, but sometimes it was so frustating.
"Then what ? I know there's something. I know you."
He got closer to Remus, who raised his knees against his chest with his arms wrapped around them, like a barrier. His eyes were frantically searching Sirius' face.
"I can't tell you. You're going to hate me." he hid his face against his knees.
Sirius got close enough to put his hands on Remus' cheeks and raise his head again.
"Yeah, right. Like you thought I was going to hate you when I discovered you were a werewolf or when you told me you were gay. Haven't you learn Moony ? There's nothing that could ever make me hate you."
He hoped his sincerity was clear. Remus was looking at him with his lips slightly parted and his eyes swimming in emotion. His cheeks wore a light pink tint and his skin was so, so soft under his fingers. Before Sirius could register it happening, he was so close he could count the other's freckles, their foreheads touching.
It seemed only right than the next thing he did was pressing his lips against Remus'. He didn't think about it long enough to convince himself it was a bad idea. He just did it, like it was the only thing that had to be done. When Remus kissed him back, slow and soft, Sirius was pretty sure it was.
It didn't last nearly long enough. When they parted, Remus quickly moved to sit normally on the couch, bringing Sirius with him so he could straddle his lap. Sirius blinked and looked at him with a lopsided smile.
"What is it then ?"
"I love you." he whispered.
Sirius brought his arms around his neck and pressed his smile against his ear.
"I love you too."
They kissed for a long time after this. What started soft and sweet quickly turned hungry and passionate. Sirius was in heaven. He could feel Remus' warmth everywhere. He wanted to stay there forever. How convenient that they couldn't leave anyway.
"Hum, Sirius ?" Remus left his mouth to kiss his neck. "The door is back."
"Oh. But we don't have to leave right now, do we ?" he asked with a wicked smile.
"I suppose we don't." he answered, bringing his lips back to his neck.
When they finally got out, after what felt simultaneously like two decades and two minutes - even though Sirius knew it was probably two hours - Remus asked him what he thought about when he led them to the Room.
"Just that I needed somewhere to talk to you. Not my fault the Room thinks the only way for you to stop being stubborn is to lock you somewhere." he said with a proud smile.
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