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#everytime i see them together I’m like just KISS you FOOLS
puppyeared · 1 year
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Now kith
Ft. @chipper-smol cursedpeaches 🥲
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madame-fear · 3 months
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꒰ 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐎 𝐕𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐂 | 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒. ꒱
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ೀ amira speaks! : okay so,, I know this isn’t what I’m used to writing on this blog — but lately I’ve been hyperfixating on this man so badly, that I felt the need of writing something for him myself! Anyways, enjoy this lovelies !! 💗 I felt kind of shy writing for Enzo, but I think I will write more things for this man jakdkdjdjkl ˗ˏˋ ꒰ summary : just dating headcanons for our beloved man. 💕
˗ˏˋ ꒰ genre : mostly fluff. ˗ˏˋ ꒰ pairing : enzo vogrincic x (fem)!reader
˗ˏˋ REQUESTS ARE NOT OPEN ´ˎ˗
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: ̗̀➛ i can definitely picture him as the type of boyfriend that would be extremely loving & devoted to you. A bit clingy as well... A bit too clingy, but you can’t really complain — it simply makes you love him even more.
: ̗̀➛ Expect to be showered in praises & kisses from day to night. I think Enzo would always find the perfect opportunity to show you just how stromg his undying adoration for you is no matter the place, or timing.
: ̗̀➛ Lazy morning kisses that go from your neck, to your jawline, to your cheek while he cuddles you tightly from behind and whispers sweet nothings in your ear to gently wake you up? Yeah, he definitely does that.
: ̗̀➛ “linda”, “princesa”, “mi vida”, “mi amor”, “bonita”, “muñeca”, “chiquita” — those are just some nicknames he has for you, and you only. I have the feeling he’d have many other nicknames for you, even some silly ones, but these would be the ones he uses the most with you.
: ̗̀➛Whenever your back is facing him, Enzo would take the opportunity to show up from behind and give you love. Maybe he randomly takes you into his arms and spins you around in the spot just to make yoy giggle, or maybe his arms would wrap themselves tightly around your waist, as he nuzzles your neck with the tip of his nose in a rather loving — and teasing — manner.
: ̗̀➛ Don’t be surprised if, while you’re doing the most basic mindless thing, like scrolling on your phone or watching TV, you find him staring at you like a lovesick fool, smiling to himself. I can totally see him doing this, and I think it would be very sweet.
: ̗̀➛ Lap sitting, lap sitting, lap sitting. It really doesn’t matter if both of you are reading a book, talking together, or are on your phones — you need to be sitting on his lap. He just absolutely adores how it feels to have you tightly pressed against his body, or how you become flustered everytime he sits you on top of him (or pats his lap invitingly, instead of straight up sitting you there).
: ̗̀➛ You know when cats rub their heads against one another to show affection? Yeah,, I have the feeling he does this when he’s needy to show you his love. Change my mind.
: ̗̀➛Not a single part of your body would go to waste when it comes to kisses. Tip of your nose? Kissed. Your cheeks? Obviously, kissed. Forehead? Most definitely, yes. Hands & knuckles? All the time. Jaw? Yes, checked. Neck? His favourite spot to kiss you, double checked.
: ̗̀➛ Sweet man also loves having you cuddled by his side. Perhaps you’re talking about nothing in particular, or perhaps you’re reading a book together... Or he’s reading outloud to you, in a very gentle manner — it doesn’t matter. The feeling of having you cuddling him while one of his hands play tenderly with your hair is the best feeling that there is to be.
: ̗̀➛ If you prefer to keep privacy, Enzo would be very understanding with that, of course. But otherwise, if you don’t mind, expect to go to the Red Carpet, to every single premier and event by his side, and have him proudly show you off to everyone.
: ̗̀➛ Have I mentioned cuddles, tons & tons of them all the time? I don’t think so. 👀
: ̗̀➛ You’re so pampered by him, that you would have an endless showers of gifts for you. Be it jewellery he knows you’d like, a bouquet of flowers with a love poem written in a small card attatched to them, makeup, plushies — you name it. Whatever you like, and whatever helps to show his love, he will gift it right away to you.
: ̗̀➛ He’s very attentive to your every mood change. If he notices something is wrong with you, Enzo will ask you if you’re alright, if you need anything, or if something happened to upset you. It kind of makes you melt seeing him so soft & caring & understanding around you.
: ̗̀➛ coughcough — he definitely thinks about you carrying his last name and how well it suits you & about having children together — coughcough
: ̗̀➛Often he volunteers himself to do your makeup (you would probably have to teach him how) and to do your hair as well. And. . . I think. . . He would kind of stare at you with puppy eyes if you refuse, and would insist until you allow him to do so. 🥺
: ̗̀➛This man cooks for you no matter how much you insist on doing it yourself. He just enjoys cooking whatever you love eating the most, and getting to see your flustered reactions at it.
: ̗̀➛ Stealing borrowing his clothes? That’s one of your favourite things to do, and you often do it to tease him. His clothes would obviously be a bit too big for you, but does it really matter? It’s a win-win for both of you. You get to feel him even closer to you, and feel his warmth and sweer scent; and he gets to swoon over you wearing his clothes.
: ̗̀➛ This man would be extremely overprotective with you. He would be the most delicate, gentle, loving, and protecting boyfriend you could ever have. If someone either flirts with you, or does the slightest thing to make you comfortable, you would have him there protecting you in any possible way.
: ̗̀➛That’s it. Just prepare yourself to be loved & cuddled to no end by a fool who is sick in love with you. But he would give you the proper care & attention you deserve — absolute princess treatment at all costs. 💗
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bunnyboyjuice · 3 months
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Boy toy ꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱
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Gojo x black reader, giving oral( Gojo reciving), overstimulation, sloppy sex
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Gojo knew how ridiculously horny you got. You were like a succubus always wanting and craving him, and he thought his libido was high oh yours was definitely higher. You were always right on top of him as soon as he came home pressing kisses against his face and clinging to him already. “Sato~ I missed you did you miss me.” You purred in his ear nibbling as his neck and nipping at his jaw.
The blonde could barely even think as he felt you fondling him your nails almost ready to claw through his uniform. “Yea..I did miss you baby.” He breathed out struggling to get any air as you kissed him your lips colliding together your chest pressed against his. You pupils were blown out practically almost all black you couldn’t see that little ring of brown coating your eyes his words music to your ears if you could let him get any out. He’s eyes scanned your body as you pull away from him, and there you were staring right back at him.
Fuck.
He knew what those pretty eyes meant your bedroom eyes had heart coming out of them every nerve in his body knew what that stare meant, and how could he say no. What fool you had to be to say no to the prettiest girl in the world looking up at you like you were a five course meal, and what a fool he was for always taking you up on your offer.
“C-cmon baby slow down ngh! J-just a bit…fuck”
Gojos eyes were rolling the back of his head as you drained him from his 3rd orgasm his grunts and pretty moans fill the room as you get to work. “Maybe you are a succubus?” Gojo tried to think but your mouth was doing wonders to him his eyes filled with tears his teeth gritting as he feels his stomach tightening again. “Ooough! Babybabybaby fuck I’m gonna cum!” He lets out a shuddering moan as tears stream down his face cum painting your throat again. You look up and let go of his dick before pressing a kiss to the tip of it. “Satoru are you ready?” You ask straddling his dick biting your finger with a sly smirk. Before he could answer he felt your sopping cunt swallowing him whole sending a jolt of electricity through his body.
“Mmm Sato your soo big!” You giggled moving your hips in a playful fashion as you bouce on your boyfriend like the boy toy he is. A whimper ripping from Gojo’s throat as he throws his head back. “F-fuck I’m gonna cum!” His hands gripping at your plump ass trying to ground himself. He could feel his orgasm crashing down on him again he was seeing white stars dance in his vision his ears were ringing a warmth running through his body.
He swears everytime you fuck him he’s on cloud nine. Just like that you were ringing another orgasm out of him having him spasming and sobbing. It was just too cute to not ride him some more. “One more Sato I promise.” You bat your eyelashes at him getting him in an open mouth kiss his delicious moans and decadent whines slipping through your lips like there was no tomorrow. Your warm gooey walls holding on to Gojo like it was your last time fucking his eyes glazed over and hazy it was such a beautiful sight making you want him even more. “Sato you look so pretty all fucked out and dumb.” You coo at him before kissing his tears away.
His jaw hanging slack as his hips lazily snap into you before another gush of his seed fills you up. “Please..please baby m’ to sensitive” he babbles feeling your pussy spasming around him more fat tears streaming down his pretty face his white lashes clumped together as he looks up at you he swears he can see demon horns poking out from the sides of you head.
Once things finally calm down you apologize by pressing soft kisses into his neck to replace the bites and hickies you left. Cuddling into him as you run your fingers through his hair. “Can you move or do you need help walking Sato?” You glance at him gently rubbing his shoulders. “To be honest I don’t think I’ll be able to walk all next week if you keep this up.” He says with a chuckle his legs still feel wobbly but he could walk if he rested a little bit more.
He kissed your forehead as he looked down at you. “You’re not gonna surprise me one day and tell your a succubus right?” Gojo muttered as he got more comfortable in bed with you rubbing your back. “Maybe I am you’ll just have to wait and see.” You tease nipping at his neck again.
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A/N: this is my first Gojo writing sorry my uterus took over and I had to write this hopefully yall like this it maybe sloppy so sorry for that also my request are open :3
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shaunamilfman · 5 months
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good morning mrs milfman
today i’m thinking about jackienat x y/n (big brain ik) jackie being cold towards you after noticing you and nat sneaking off to fool around. she tells herself it’s because you and nat act like they didn’t just crash in the wilderness with no way out and definitely not bc she wants to be the one you fool around with
mrs milfman at 20. can't believe im washed up and retired so soon lmao
dynamics of Jackienat are so interesting to me ngl.
Jackie would get so annoyed watching as you and Nat like giggle and stumble off after each other into the woods. she's just like "can't believe they're hooking up over there while we're all gonna starve 🙄🙄". she deadass would not put 2 and 2 together until she sees Tai and Van sneaking out and didn't care.
her ass just like "awwww. wait a damn minute 🤔🤔". Jackie walking up to yall after making jealous little comments everytime she sees you together all like "hey guyssssssss, my bad my bad 😔."
Nat and Jackie would bicker like an old married couple all the time and you're just like "can yall just kiss already?? 🙄🙄" Jackie looks all surprised and Nat's blushing and neither of them can make eye contact. They're both looking at you like "fr??".
you'd definitely have to make the first move to get the Jackienat part of the equation together I fear. it'd be like making your barbies kiss lmao.
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silverhallow · 8 months
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🎭Fortunes Fool🎭
Chapter 9: Is it e’en so? Then I defy you, stars!
⭐️Masterlist⭐️
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Pairing: Benedict Bridgerton x Sophie Beckett
Chapter summary: Romeo and his Juliet declare themselves
Warnings: LOVE CONFESSIONS
Word count: 1949
Benedict was a little nervous for some reason at spending the night at his girlfriend’s. He’d never done that before and when he asked Anthony for advice he was about as much use as chocolate fireguard as he reminded Benedict that he’d never actually been in a relationship and therefore this was the first for either of them and he would have to fill Anthony in on how to go about a sleepover but he knew it usually involved not a lot of sleep.
A night of sex with his girlfriend was something he was looking forward to but it felt like a big deal to spend the night with Sophie. It was a big thing, with them going off to University, it felt like a huge step and if it went well Benedict could possibly suggest they get a place together when they went off to Uni.
If he, Anthony, Kate and Sophie all went to the same Uni all four of them could share a place. The thought had made him really happy and excited for the prospect of the future.
He knew it was madness to get ahead of himself but the conversation he had with Anthony on the way up to bed after Sophie had left and it had made its way into his dreams.
He saw a life after University, he married Sophie, Kate and Anthony together, kids being best friends… everything just felt… perfect and real. He saw three little boys, a little girl the image of her mother in his dreams 
By the time he walked to Sophie’s that night he felt like he was floating on air, he had all these romantic plans in his head, the idea of him, his brother, Sophie and her best friend all sharing a place. Of travelling over Europe with his beautiful girl, visiting the Louvre and taking her on a history tour around Europe. One day taking her back to Paris and proposing at the Louvre… he knew it was silly getting so ahead of himself but he saw his whole life with Sophie. Something about her just felt right and he felt happier than he had in as long as he could remember.
He made his way down the drive towards Sophie’s house, he had messaged her to say he was on his way, he had also stopped on the way to pick up some sunflowers and a bottle of wine. He was looking forward to an evening with just the two of them, they’d not really had a proper date since they had started seeing one another and he wanted to do something nice with Sophie. He would have taken her out tonight but when he suggested it, she had asked if they could just watch a film, get a takeaway and spend the night in and who was he to deny such a request.
Sophie was waiting and watching at the window for him and she had the door open before he had even gotten to the end of the driveway, a brilliant and bright smile on her face as she greeted him.
“Hey beautiful” Benedict smiled back as she beamed at him and kissed him softly.
“You know you don’t have to call me beautiful everytime you see me? I’m just in my sweats and a scabby old tshirt” Sophie said with a flush to her cheeks.
Benedict pressed a hand to her cheek “I think you look beautiful no matter what you are wearing Sophie, and I plan on telling you everyday for as long as you let me” Benedict said as he held the flowers out for her “here I got these for you, and this for us.” he said holding up the bottle of white wine. “I wasn’t sure if you were a white or red kind of girl so I thought i’d hedge my bets with white”
“I’ll drink either really. Red is more for a fancy night rather than chilling on the sofa, eating chinese food and having lots of sex” Sophie grinned
Benedict smirked “I’ll remember that for future then” he smiled at her as he kissed her. “What first?” he asked.
“Well I wanted to maybe erm… talk first?” Sophie said a little nervously.
“Sure of course, what did you wanna chat about?” he asked.
“Shall we erm… go to the front room? I don’t want to do this in the hallway” Sophie asked.
Benedict dropped his backpack on the floor and they headed into the living room, him following her, nerves swirling around in his own stomach wondering if maybe she was going to break up with him.
Not once thinking the comment about sex meant that she had no ideas about that but this was his first relationship afterall, he had no idea how they worked but when a woman walked to tlak, it often didn’t spell out good things.
He followed her in and took a seat next to her on the sofa in Sophie’s large living room, his heart beating madly in, his chest as he asked “so what did you wanna talk about?”
Sophie took a deep breath wondering how best to approach this “I… I erm… I’ve been thinking about where I actually want to go to Uni”
“Okay…” Benedict replied slowly.
“I’d applied to both Oxford and Cambridge not expecting to get a shot at either of them but i’ve got onto to do the entrance exams for both” Sophie explained “like I know you have”
“Right…” Benedict added wondering where she was going with it.
“I want to go to Cambridge. Not Oxford” Sophie said, eventually letting the words tumble from her lips “I know Kate said your entire family have been to Oxford and I don’t know what that will mean for us if you’re going to go to Oxford but I really like you Ben, I really do and I don’t want something as silly as us going to different schools get in the way but I wanna follow my dad’s footsteps, the Gunningworth’s have gone to Cambridge for like centuries and I know my surname isn’t but I am a Gunningworth and I want to keep up the tradition… what… why aren’t you saying anything?” Sophie asked as she looked at Benedict who was just smiling at her.
“You’ve not actually given me a second to say anything babe” Benedict grinned at her
“Babe?” Sophie said with a bemused look on her face
“Dunno, let right I guess” he grinned at her
“Okay well…” Sophie said encouragingly
“Your dad mentioned this to me the other day. Asked me what I’d do if you said you wanted to go to Cambridge,'' Benedict said with a little chuckle. “I wonder if he sensed that was the way you were leaning”
“What… what did you say?” Sophie asked nervously.
“Well he didn’t actually say out and out about you wanting to go to Cambridge but I did say I wanted to go to whatever your preference was…”
“But your entire family…” Sophie said, looking worried.
Benedict reached over and cupped her cheek “someone has to be the black sheep in the family” he grinned “I always assumed it would be Ant but I don’t mind and besides, two of my uncles went to Cambridge and one of their brothers’ did as well…”
“Your uncles?” Sophie asked
“George and Nicholas Rokesby married my Dad’s older and younger sister…” Benedict said “they’re Cambridge men, Andrew got into Cambridge but went off and joined the Navy, Edward did a year before joining the Army instead” Benedict explained “but my grandmother, the one who got me into Art, she suggested Cambridge was the better University for History of Art so… if you want to go to Cambridge… then we go to Cambridge” Benedict said with a smile
“So you won’t care if you go to a different Uni to Anthony?” she asked
“Will you care about going to a different one to Kate?” he returned
Sophie pulled a face as she thought about it “I mentioned it to her a while ago and she wasn’t bothered, she said it didn’t matter which school we went to, we’d still be best friends and it’s not like i’d not see her all the time, especially if she actually dates Anthony properly.”
“Oxford and Cambridge aren’t that far apart either so it’s not like you couldn’t meet up after classes and stuff” Benedict added.
“Okay then that brings me to my second topic I wanted to talk to you about” Sophie said with a little sly smile.
“Okay?” 
“What do you think about us getting a flat together? Like a student flat together” Sophie asked, a light blush forming over her cheeks as she managed to stumble the words out
“Yes!” Benedict said far too quickly, going bright red himself and then clearing his throat and trying again to try and be a bit cooler “Yes, that sounds… yes… absolutely…”
Sophie burst into a fit of giggles at his instant reaction and felt herself beaming at him as she burst into giggles as he looked apologetic
“Sorry that wasn’t very cool of me… just… I had been thinking about that very thing on the way over, it was actually what I wanted to talk to you about” Benedict said with a grin “I was going to suggest the four of us but if those two are going to Oxford then just the two of us works well… your dad won’t… your dad won’t mind will he?” 
Sophie smiled and moved a little closer to him on the sofa “well if’s a choice between me living with my boyfriend who he actually likes, or me living in some halls with any random Tom, Dick and Harry, I know who he would prefer” Sophie grinned as she moved closer still as she spoke.
Benedict realised what she was doing and pulled her onto his lap and kissed her “Babe… if you think i’m gonna be happy with you living in a unisex dorm…”
“Of course not” She giggled “but it’s the weapon I have to use against dad”
“Good because you’re far too hot for your own good and one day you’re going to realise that i’m totally not worthy of a goddess like you and I’d rather it not be soon”
Sophie giggled  “they’re going to have to pry you from my cold dead hands Romeo. You’re mine now” 
“Really?” Benedict smirked as he rubbed his nose against hers and a little gentle kiss to her lips.
“Yes. You’re mine and I am yours. Forever and always” Sophie said as she rested her head against his.
“I like the sound of that”
“Being mine?”
“Forever and always” he grinned
“I’m glad. I’ve never felt like this before Ben…” Sophie said softly as her green eyes found his blue “i’ve never felt so happy, so safe and loved…” she whispered
Benedict wrapped his arms around her waist and held her to him, revelling in the casual intimacy of the moment “ “Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight! For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.”
Sophie giggled softly but without missing a beat “ And yet I wish but for the thing I have; My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.”
Benedict felt his heart skip as he leaned in and kissed her softly “I love you, my Juliet”
Sophie couldn’t help her smile as she pushed Benedict back on the sofa “I love you too my Romeo, now show me how much”
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divinefireangel · 3 years
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Make out Sessions with SF9 - Hard Ver.
As per multiple requests 👀. Hope y'all like it!
Warnings: Suggestive. Smut. Female anatomy. Sloppy kissing. Just go with it 😂. Choking. Youngbin's is highly inspired by Hannah 🤭. Extremely inaccurate description of wine? Cause I've never consumed any lmao. Sensual touching? Humping? Size kink for Ju? Strength kink for Seokwoo? Tbh idk what I'm doing lol
Everything under the cut!
Youngbin
You're both in the balcony, sipping on wine after a long tiring day, awaiting the weekend
Maybe it's the wine or the fact that you both are absolutely free for a whole day tomorrow, but something is just pulling you closer to him
And just like that, you straddle his thick thighs in the chair he's seated on 👀
Gulping you bite your lip, before leaning in to taste his
Of course due to the wine, his lips and tongue and saliva all taste like alcohol and his own flavour
He will pull you closer till your legs are bent at your knees and are resting against his sides comfortably and your heat is touching his crotch
He's also gonna be really loud, moaning into each kiss, breaking only to kiss your neck or jaw with closed eyes
His hands are sensually touching your back and breasts, just feeling you up and making your whine for more
Easily carries you to the bedroom for a night full of expected unexpected events
Inseong
Baby boy is so shocked when you kiss him with a lot of fervour
Takes a few seconds to realize what's happening lmao
But when he does, he will flush his chest against yours
Hands start to wander along the length of your back
And everytime he reaches the end of your back, he goes lower till he's able to cup your butt
Now you're shocked 😝
All this, while still kissing you senseless
His lips moulding with yours
Moans coming out from the both of you
Teeth pulling at your lips
Teeth clinking together
His tongue asking for permission to enter your mouth
When you give him the green light, gosh he will be ready to fuck you on the floor 🤭
Jaeyoon
Oh this one definitely tries to convert every innocent little kiss to a make out whenever you both are alone
And he knows you will give into his charm because he's cocky and we love to see it
It's instances when he's sitting on a chair in the kitchen while you cook or study and every time you get something right he gives you a congratulatory kiss
But after that last bit of preparation, when he does kiss you, his hands are on your waist, fingers pressing into your skin lightly as his lips move against yours
Pulls away when you're breathless and smirks that sexy smirk FUCK ME
Now of course, his hands move to cup your butt and pull you closer
Well he makes you sit on his lap while he's still in the chair
Holds your face in one palm before looking into your eyes and just dives in to your mouth
It as so messy but it's also so hot like????? How even does he do that lol
His tongue is more in your mouth than his, purposely drawing out moans and small surprised squeals from you and your sounds are sending electricity to his cock
Which then leads to your both dry humping each other till he just feels like he's had enough of this teasing and dramatically pushes your things off the table to fuck you on it 😉🤭
Dawon
Oh this fucker knows what he's doing but he'll act all cute so you can't even blame him 😣
And it's always things that shouldn't even affect you like feeling his hot breaths against your neck while his chest heaves on your back or his hands that slowly pull your pants a little lower IT'S NOT EVEN NOTICEABLE
But fuck he knows what he wants and he also knows he's convincing you
He's so happy when you huff in annoyance and just push him onto the bed after dragging him to the room
His smile disappears when you straddle his lap and pull him closer by his shirt
And he starts to lose his shit when you bite your lip and trace his facial features, looking at him with your bedroom eyes, lowering yourself till you feel his half hard cock
When you start to rub your clothed core against his, fuck he's even more desperate
Hands go to your hips to guide your movement
But before he can kiss you, you tilt your head back moaning so loud, making him whine to feel your lips
You give in easily lmao 💀
Grinding down harder and kissing him even harder only breaking to remove your clothes 🤤
Zuho
He's been cooped up in the studio for too long so it is fair if you go and make sure he isn't as stressed 😉
And so you do
You walk in to his studio wearing the cutest skirt you own
But he's so engrossed in work he doesn't notice :(
That's okay cause you remove your shoes and pull his chair out, abruptly sitting on his lap, your back to his chest
That's when he notices the skirt, and his fingers trace the hem slowly raising it up 👀
Groans looking at your cute panties and turns your face to his to give you a sweet kiss
Makes you stand to lean on the table facing him
So when he stands he can tower you and make you feel small
His fingers comb through your scalp till he can pull your head back suddenly and slowly kisses up from your neck to your lips as you breathe hard through your mouth
His lips meet yours with a lot of force, whimpers and moans flying out from you when he starts to move you up on the table
"Naughty kitten" and imagine that with his deep ass voice WHY DO I DO THIS TO MYSELF 😭
Rowoon
It all starts with a boring movie, you in his lap, breathing into each other's mouth while kissing
Your hands pulling at his hair
His hands roaming your body, squeezing you ass or choking you or cupping your boobs over your his shirt
And you're just grinding your core against his, dizzying the both of you
Desperately attempting to feel some sort of relief
He will surely laugh cutely at your struggle
Then of course he uses his strength to pin you down and kiss you again
But this time he moves his kisses down from your lips to your core 😉
Being the playfully unfair lover he is, he moves back up to capture your lips
His fingers have other plans tho 👀
He feels you get wetter as he traces your folds over your shorts
While swallowing your moans and cries for more
Or if he's feeling generous he will kiss your neck, listening to your cute begs for more while fingering you
Yoo Taeyang
Okay he knows that you are loving his biceps so he will purposely flex them especially after his home workout
And I mean this sweaty well defined biceps like those in his cycling pics
Smirking he just tells you that he's gonna shower before you both can spend time knowing full well that you will not stay put in your place
When you enter the bathroom, the scene in front of you is heavenly
Water cascading down from his wet hair through his abs and down his legs 👀
"Took you long enough"
Chuckling in disbelief you shake your head while undressing cause you'd be a fool to miss out
Climbing into the shower you push him onto the wall, pressing your chest to his and scratching his back while getting on your toes
Cupping your face he kisses you, pulling you both under the water coming from the shower
Your kiss is a mix of his and your salivas and the shower water, it's messy and desperate but you can't care when you feel his dick come to life against your stomach
Without further teasing he picks you up and fucks you in the shower as you clutch onto him harder every time his cock brushes your g-spot
Hwiyoung
Poor thing all he wanted was a relaxing bath till you entered
Stripping yourself, you enter the tub, sitting on his lap facing him and his shocked expression
He becomes a little less shocked when he, well his dick feels how wet you are lmao
Bringing one dripping hand out of the warm water he freely moves it from your cheek, down to your thigh but making sure to wet your neck and tweak your nipple in the process
Clenching your thighs hesitantly at the cold air you felt wherever he touched you, you moan with your eyes closed
Gulping he moves both his hands to your neck to pull you flush against him as he connects your lips together
His hands feel up your back
His kisses needy, muffling both of your moans while you wait for his cock to charge up 🤭
Chani
He didn't have the intention of making you weak in the knees
But fuck how can you not go weak when your boyfriend is so hot
Legit all he did was pulling his shirt off with one hand, skillfully
And that made you pull him into bed with you
Your legs trapping his left leg, grinding your needy core against his thigh
Chest pressed flush on his
Hands slightly scraping the skin on his back
Lips attached to his moist ones
His hands slowly hiking up your shirt to touch your soft skin
Tbh he can't take this for too long
So he flips you onto your back and climbs between your legs, a teasing smirk plastered on his face
And his even more teasing fingers tracing your skin up from your knee, over your thighs, stomach, chest till it reaches your throat, tilting your head up so he can pepper small lovebites on you
Places a bruising kiss on your lips till your eyes are rolling back from the foreplay itself
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obsessive-ego · 3 years
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Love me, love me, say that you love me
Musical beetlejuice x fem reader
Beej hits you with a love potion to get you to confess you love him, it goes wrong
Dubious consent, nsft, nothing serious happens, you know me
"Satisfaction guaranteed..." the ghoul mumble to himself as he read the label of the bottle he was holding.
Beetlejuice, you're undead demonic, freeloader of a roommate, had just come back from a quick trip to the netherworld, and unlike his other trips, it wasnt for business, but pleasure, a quick shopping trip while you were out of the house.
"For the chunk of change you cost, it better" the ghoul smiled, pink streaks creeping into his hair.
In his hands was a pink bottle shaped like a human heart, a perfume type atomizer spray bottle.
Beetlejuice KNEW you liked him, but he also knew you were a coward about it, yes your shyness was cute, and the way you danced around this fact did have its charms, but the time has come for you to spit it out, you had to make the first move, not him.
Yes the demon could charm you, but you wouldnt take him seriously, he knew that, beetlejuice knew his flirting towards you and his advances towards you were seen as a joke, and why wouldnt it, he knew he couldnt be taken seriously, he took every chance he had to make a crude joke, why would anyone take him seriously, so he played it up to get you to smile, or even to get you embarrassed was also nice.
But today was different, today beetlejuice was gonna get you to say "I love you" albeit with force, but that was something he could live/die with.
The ghoul, now buzzing electric pink and green ready's himself at the door, waiting for his sweet breather to come in him trap.
You were on your way back from the post office to pick up a package that you or beej werent home to sign for, it was just some clothes, nothing too exciting, but a nice excuse to get out of the house for a nice walk, as much as you loved spending time with your undead friend, who you may or may not have a crush on, it was nice to have some alone time.
You walk into you apartment complex and slowly make it back to your flat, you fumble with your keys as you unlock the door, the soft jingle and muffled cursing was a great single to beetlejuice that you were home, the ghoul takes a deep breath, not that he needed too, and gets into position, readying the bottle's nozzle to the level of your face.
"I'm home-" was all you got out before receiving a face full of god knows what, you prayed it was water, wiping your face and rubbing your eyes, you didnt need to see who the culprit was for this shitty joke, pulling your hands from your face, you saw the demon standing infront of you, arms stretched out in a pre hug position, eyes closed, lips puckered, slightly leaning towards you.
Your anger quickly faded, but was replaced with confusion, you say nothing but only stare at the ghoul.
Seconds pass, beetlejuice opens on eye to see what the hold up was, was there a delay with the potion? Does it take a minute to kick in? Or was it a peice of junk?
Beetlejuice drops his awkward position, and smooths back his hair, trying to hide to spots the purple trying to emerge.
"So y/n, welcome home" he starts off shaky "you feel okay? Maybe a little warmer? Heart beating a little faster? Maybe even a little eager to jump someone or tell them something deep?" Subtle
"What are you talking about? Beetlejuice what the hell was that about?!" You huff
The ghoul is taken back by your tone, he was expecting you to be more soft, after a spray of that crap, he scowls glancing down to the bottle in his hands, waste of money, unless, he drops his scowl and focuses back to you, a sly smile plastered across his face.
"Just some netherworld perfume, very popular stuff, thought I'd surprise my favorite breather with it"
"Suprise is right" you grumble walking passed him, heading to the living room you place your things on the table, beetlejuice was quick to follow.
"How bout another try babes? I promise I wont get ya in the face, though I prefer to squirt ya in the face~"
"I dont know bee, I'm not that really into perfume" you shurg
Beetlejuice frowns and huffs out his nose, for what he paid for this peice of shit he wasnt gonna give up after one shot.
"Come on babes, do it for your good pal~" he pleads
You frown in response
"Okay sugar, you know regardless of what you say I'm gonna get what I want, so just play ball"
"Fine" you grumble, you can always take a shower later, hell you were going to anyway, your face felt gross after being hit by that stuff earlier.
The demon's face lights up at your answer, you held out your wrist as an indicator that you wanted to be sprayed their and were ready for it, though that wish was completely ignored, as the ghoul quickly leans forward and sprays you in the face again.
The ghoul stares at you praying to whatever and whoever for this to work, you turn away from the demon, curse under your breath and rub at your face.
As you rub your face beetlejuice goes back into position, arms stretched out, lips puckered, ready to receive your love, and hoping you wont banish him if this didnt work.
Moving your hands from your face you let out sigh, you jolt feeling a familiar twinge in your lower reigns, a desperate pulse for attention, you could feel your heart racing, your head was swimming, turning to face the ghoul, the second you laid your eyes on him the pulsing inbetween your legs intensifies, give let out a soft "bee" before leaping into his arms, slamming your lips into his, and wrapping your legs around his waist. The demon's eyes shoot open at this, his hands were quick to grab onto your rear, a mix of holding you up and feeling you up, his hair bloomed from green to pink in a flash, hell he was so excited his stripes went from black to pink.
"Oh Lawrence" you breathed between kisses, beetlejuice only hummed in response, too lost in this bliss to think.
"Couch?" You whine as you wiggle your hips against his semi.
"Holy crap" he groans, this was really happening, he quickly brought you to the couch, flopping down on his back, having you sit pretty on top of him.
You continue to kiss him, shoving your tongue in his mouth, the ghoul loved you taking charge, he dreamed of it often, he didnt put up a fight and gave you the dominance to explore his mouth, pulling away to breath, a nice line of spit connected the two of you. You move your attention on to the demon's neck, peppering it with kisses and giving the occasional nip at his cold flesh.
Beetlejuice was over the moon with this change in demeanor, who knew his y/n would have it in them, the ghoul purs feeling your hands roam his body, his hands plant firmly on your rear, giving it a small pinch every once and again, everytime you would respond with a whine.
He was in heaven, or as close as an undead demon was gonna get.
You give his tie a tug, as if to ask for permission to continue, beetlejuice moans encouraging you to keep going.
You give the demon a quick kiss on the lips, moving to his jawline, to his neck, as you untie his tie, you toss the garment aside as you start to work on his shirt's buttons, kissing every inch of skin that is slowly revealed.
You move down his body, the demons chest and stomach fully exposed, and kissed, beetlejuice was in a complete daze from your love, but quickly snaps out of it when he feels you palm the tent in his pants.
"Whoa babes-"
"Is this for me?~" you coo "it looks so big~" you sigh giving the tent a light squeeze "it's really hard"
Beetlejuice quickly sits up, stifling a moan.
"Babes, y/n, just hold it-"
"Oh, would you rather be on top?" You ask softly crawling towards him "or would you rather I not use my hands? I can give it a kiss if you want" You crawl back into the demon's arms leaning in for another kiss, you stumble forward as beetlejuice quickly vanished, reappearing a few feet away from you, the demon pulling his shirt together, as if trying to hide himself.
"Let's just take a second here, likes put a pin in this, and ah, just relax" god slash satan this wasnt fair, and maybe 100 percent his fault, here you were drugged out of your mind begging him to have sex with you, jesus all he needed from you was a simple "I love you" not this, but he'll sure be thinking about this later.
"Why dont ya cool down babes, and we can talk about this"
"How can I cool down, when I'm so hot for you" you moan as you  unbutton your shirt, fully exposing your lacy black bra, the demon swallows hard, you slowly stand up letting your shirt fall, your hands traveling behind your back as you unhooked your bra, letting it fall to the floor.
"Oh fuck"  beetlejuice whines in a higher pitch,
You slowly make your way over to him, gently grabbing one of his hands and bringing it to your exposed chest "your hands are so nice and cold, maybe you could help me cool down?"
God slash satan did he wanted to give your boob a nice squeeze, but you're not you right now, he pulls his hand away, then places both of his hands on your shoulders, your skin was hot to the touch. Averting your gaze he clears his throat
"Maybe a cold shower would be help ya out"
"Maybe if you join me" you sigh leaning into the demon's chest, your hands resting on his hips.
"Y/n-"
"Are you sure you dont want help with your 'little friend'?"
Any other time he'd be delighted to have you help, but now was not that time.
"Let's just take a second here babes, we'll fool around later okay, I mean do you have condoms? I dont have any on me, we need protection"  beetlejuice knew he couldnt get you sick or pregnant since he was a dead demon, but you didnt know that. "And besides, no means no, you know that y/n" BJ didnt exactly blame you, you werent in your right mind, you were horny as hell thanks to that stupid potion, of course you couldnt think straight.
You pull away from him, mortified at your pushy behavior "I'm sorry" you breath out "I just, I couldn't help myself Lawrence, you're just, I mean, i just love you so much, my body needed you" you began to cry "you're always saying how much you want me, and how you're "ready to go" all the time, I just thought-" you babbled, tears rolling down your cheeks
I love you
Those 3 little words he ached to hear, not how he wanted to hear them, but this whole thing was a mess.
"Babes, it's okay, I was enjoying it, believe me, it's just that I'm not ready to go all the way with you, let's just give it some time" which wasnt true, if you were willing so was he, willing as in not drugged. "And yeah, I talk a big game, but believe me doll, i want our first time to be special, so Hows bought you go put a top on, and we can put this little mess behind us?" It was an odd day when this harbinger of chaos had to be a voice of reason.
You nodded as you slip away to collect your bra and shirt that were tossed aside, beetlejuice frowns at this situation and wanders off to the item that started it, retrieving the bottle he squints at the label to read the rest of the instructions he didnt bother reading, and their it was, in the fine print 'warning, do not use on the living, results may vary and are not limited to  nausea, drowsiness, intense sexual desires-' he groans then curses.
"Beetlejuice?"
The ghoul turns his attention to you, fully dressed.
"No hard feelings, aside from your, you know"
The demon gives you a soft laugh "no hard feelings babes"
"Could I have a hug? I promise to behave" it's not that the pulsing in your loins stopped, in fact the intensity was stronger now, you just wanted to be close the ghoul before dealing with these feelings alone, there was no harm in that
Beetlejuice pauses for a second, before smiling "alright sugar, bring it in" there was no harm in a hug, sure his dick was still kinda hard, but that's fine.
You walk into the ghoul's arms, slowly circling your own around him, beetlejuice gently pats your back. You nuzzle into his neck, and whisper "I love you Lawrence" before planting a soft kiss on his cheek.
Pulling away from the ghoul, his scent, and touch fresh in your mind you make your way to the bathroom to shower, amongst other things.
If you were to turn back you would have seen a glowing pink Beej who's legs are about to give out
"ARRGHHH! That's worse... They're killing me again!" 
The should of the shower rings through the ghoul's ears, he grumbles as he puts his suit back together, grabbing the bottle that started it all he snaps his fingers and vanishes, off to give the schmuck who sold this to him a peice if his mind.
...
A few hours later beetlejuice reappears into your living room, grumbling to himself as he tucks the bottle into his jacket, no sense tossing it, maybe when the two of you are knocking boots, he could use it as an aphrodisiac, with your consent of course.
"Bee? Is that you?" Your voice rings through your flat, it was late, beetlejuice was hoping youd be asleep when he came back.
The ghoul makes his way to your room.
"Yeah, I had to take care of something"
"I was just about to go to bed" you were sitting on your bed wearing an over sized shirt that just covered your bum, the ghoul's eyes glance about, stopping at your vibrator that was now laying on the floor, he could smell the sex in the air, another time this would have been delightful.
"Do you want to join me? Sleeping? Like you normally do?" You sounded a tad too eager "I mean if you feel comfortable"
Beetlejuice gives you smile "sure" he snaps away his suit, leaving a pair of boxers, seeing your eyes light up was something he had to burn in his brain forever.
You scramble under the covers waiting for the demon to join you, which he promptly did.
"Is it okay if I snuggle with you?" You ask softly
"Anything you want babes" he purred, you quickly snuggle up to him, using his soft chest as a pillow, your hand petting the hair on his stomach.
"If you change your mind, I'm not wearing any panties" you whisper in the demons ear.
This was gonna be a long night
...
Bonus
The next morning beetlejuice woke up to an empty bed, confused he made his way to the living room, and there you were, sitting on the couch with your face in your hands.
"Morning?" He greets you
No response
"Babes?"
Nothing, beetlejuice makes his way to you, sitting down next to you, he places a hand on your shoulder, you flinch.
"Wake up and smell the coffee babycakes-"
"I am so sorry for yesterday, I- i don't know what came over me, i- beetlejuice, I so sorry for putting you into that type of situation, I-" you sobbed
The ghoul's hair quickly bloomed purple, you're blaming yourself for what he did to you "dont worry your pretty little head sweetheart, it was that perfume, how was I supposed to know it messed with breathers, believe me I gave that guy who sold it to me a peice of my mind, my poor little y/n warped and twisted into someone hornier then me" it wasnt all true, but beetlejuice couldnt have you beating yourself up over this, nor did he want to tell you the full truth.
"Really?" You sniffle
"Really"
You lean into the demon and he pulls you into a soft embrace, patting your back.
"How's bout we order some take out and I put a smile on that sweet face of yours?"
You pull away from beetlejuice and rub away your tears "I'd like that"
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ray-ray-writings · 3 years
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Actually Pretty Funny-Technoblade
Hello! This is a platonic!brother!Technoblade x fem!reader and a hinted Niki x fem!reader. I made the reader female since the request was the reader coming out to Techno as a lesbian. I hope that you enjoy!
Not in the dreamsmp but also isn’t real life. This is a Sleepy Bois inc fic where Techno, Wilbur, Tommy, and reader are all siblings with Phil being their father. 
Warnings: Mentions of skipping meals
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Y/N opens up to her big brother as to why she has been avoiding her other brother and his friend.
Y/N’s POV
I let out a sigh as I flopped face first down on my bed. For the past few days, I’ve been spending a lot of time in my room after school. Why? Well thanks for asking, ambiguous voice. My brother Wilbur has been bringing his friend Niki for the past week and a half. The two had been assigned to work on a project together and they found it easier to work at our house because of the close proximity to the school. So the two would spend hours sitting at the kitchen table working on their project, talking and laughing at the jokes they made with one another and I couldn’t be around it.  But not for the reason that most would think….
Many would think that I couldn’t be around the two because I didn’t like Niki. But it’s really quite the opposite. I like Niki. I mean, really like Niki… Really really like Niki… I have a giant crush on Niki. That’s why I can’t be around the two. I either get so jealous that it makes me feel sick or I make a complete fool of myself because I can’t handle Niki smiling at me. I haven’t told anyone this. Not even my brothers. No one knows how I feel and I would like to keep it that way. I love my brothers and I know they’re very supportive of the LGBTQ+ community, but I can’t help but fear that they’ll tease me or look at me differently and I don’t want anything to change. 
So I decided to just hide myself away from all of it. If I don’t acknowledge my feelings, do they really exist? If I hide away in my room, nothing can get out and no one can find me out. I shouldn’t have to do this much longer, the project should be done soon, maybe even tonight. Maybe tonight will be the last time Niki and Wilbur will sit at the kitchen table laughing over how dumb their teacher is. I sure hope so. 
I was interrupted from my self-pity party by a knock on my door. Letting out another sigh, I rolled onto my back and sat up, “Yeah?” The door swung open and I was greeted by the sight of my blonde haired brother. “What?” I questioned with a raised eyebrow. Tommy almost never knocks before coming in so I was a bit surprised. “Dadza is letting us get pizza to celebrate Wilbur and Niki finishing their project. What kind do you want?” Tommy asked, pushing hair out of his eyes. 
My eyes widened slightly at the question. I was right, tonight was the last night that she would be over. But the way that he phrased the question left me with one of my own, “Is Niki staying for dinner?” Tommy rolled his eyes at my question. “Of course she is, idiot. It wouldn’t be a celebration of them finishing without her. Now what do you want?” He pressed. “Oh… Umm..” I stuttered. This had never happened before. Niki never stayed for dinner. Of course Phil made sure she knew she was always welcome, but she didn’t accept the offer. She would always say she had to get home to Ranboo and make sure he hadn’t burned down the house. This always allowed me to fly under my family’s radar. I would go to my room and come down for dinner, claiming that I had a lot of homework and didn’t want to get distracted. Everytime they all bought it. Now what am I supposed to do?
“Umm. Actually, I’m not that hungry right now so I’ll just skip out. Thanks though Tommy.” I smoothly lied to my little brother. At least I thought I was smooth, but Tommy remained in my doorway with a cocked eyebrow and hands now on his hips. “You’re not hungry… For pizza? One of your all time favorites? Yeah I don’t believe you…. Are you skipping meals again? Do I need to go get Techno?” Tommy questioned. My heart began pounding. “No!” I blurted, standing up. I cleared my throat before responding once more, a lot calmer now. “No. No you don’t need to get Techno. I’m not skipping meals. I’m just not hungry.” For a moment, Tommy actually seemed to believe me. But then out of no where, my stomach let out a really loud growl. 
Tommy and I stared at each other for a long while. I silently begged him to not do what I knew he was about to do. If Techno came in here, I knew I would have to spill everything. For some reason I couldn’t lie to my pink headed brother. He always knew how to get me to tell him what he needed to hear. “Tommy,” I whispered, “Please don’t-” “TECHNO!” He screamed, cutting me off. Tommy bolted out of my room and down the hallway toward Techno’s room. I heard Tommy begin to pound on Techno’s door as he yelled his name. In a panic, I rushed forward and slammed my door shut. I then rushed back to my bed and crawled under the blankets, bringing them up to cover my face. 
Tommy’s screams stopped and it was silent. The calm before the storm. A rhythmic knock sounded against my door once more. I didn’t answer, hoping that maybe they would just go away if I didn’t respond… I knew better than that though. After a few moments of silence, I heard the door creak on it’s hinges letting me know it had been opened. It’s moments like this where I silently curse Phil for not letting me have a lock on my door. There was a small click as the door was shut once more. Footsteps echoed through my room and when they stopped, a pressure dipped my bed down as that same person sat next to me. 
The tension in my room was extremely thick as we waited for the other to speak first. I was surprised by the blanket being pulled off of my face. My eyes quickly adjusted as I stared at my brother’s stoic expression, “Hello Technoblade” I greeted softly, looking away from his eyes. “Hello Y/N… Would you like to explain to me why Tommy nearly busted down my door to tell me that you're skipping meals again.” I rolled my eyes and adjusted myself so that I was now sitting up and resting against the headboard, “Because he’s a snitch that can’t keep his mouth shut” I huffed, looking everywhere but my brother. Techno let out a sigh and moved so that he was now sitting criss-cross on my bed. I felt a hand underneath my chin and my head was slowly moved so that I had no choice but to look at Techno. “You want to try again?” He prodded softly. 
I took a deep breath before letting it out and swallowing harshly, “I can’t be around her.” I admitted softly. Techno’s face morphed into confusion, “Niki? Why? Has she been mean to you? That’s really surprising to hear, she’s usually a total sweetheart! I’ll talk to her and let her know-” “No” I cut him off. “No, it’s not that at all… I can’t be around her for another reason…” I trailed off. Techno was still confused, “You’re going to help me out Y/N. What other reason?” I took another deep breath before finally answering, “I like her. I really like her Techno. I’m either sick with jealousy at what her and Wilbur have or I fumble and embarrass myself in front of her… Techno… I’m a lesbian.” I admitted, closing my eyes tightly, not wanting to see his reaction. 
He was silent for a while. I was about to speak again but was cut off by arms being wrapped around my shoulders. Techno pulled me into a tight hug, pressing me close to his chest. On instinct, my arms wrapped around him, my hands clutching the back of his shirt. All the emotions I had been bottling up for the past week and a half came crashing down. Tears began slipping out of my eyes as small sobs choked their way out of my mouth. Techno simply held me closer and began rocking back and forth, smoothing my hair down with one hand and the other rubbing up and down my back in comfort. 
After a few minutes, my tears and sobs came to a stop. Techno tilted his head down and pressed a gentle kiss to the top of my head. “Thank you for telling me,” He murmured against my hair. I sniffed and let out a hum, “Yeah… I’m sorry for not telling you sooner.” Techno pulled back and gave me a stern look, “Don’t apologize okay? You weren’t ready to tell me and that’s okay. No one is entitled to information that you’re not ready to tell.” I processed his words and nodded, “You’re right,” I croaked, my throat raw from sobbing. Techno let out a laugh in triumph, “Always am kiddo. I always am.” 
The two of us sat in comfortable silence for just a moment before Techno spoke again, “I just want to let you know that this changes nothing. You’re still my little sister that I love very much. Just now, instead of beating up your boyfriends, I’ll have to have civil conversations with your girlfriends.” His words caused me to giggle. The thought of Techno gearing up to fight the first boy I bring home only to open the door and find a woman. I giggled more as I pictured him quickly hiding his weapons and ushering the girl to the table and questioning them. “You know Techno, you’re actually pretty funny.” I giggled, shaking my head. A huge smile graced Techno’s face as he fist pumped in the air. “A lesbian refering to me as ‘actually pretty funny’? I’ve won life. Poggers!” I couldn’t help the laughter then burst from my lips at the sight of my pink headed brother fist pumping to me telling him he’s funny. Techno joined in on my laughter, causing me to laugh harder. 
After our laughter died down, Techno stood up and offered me his hand. “Come on. Let’s go get some pizza.” Without even stopping to think, I took his hand and let him lead me downstairs to the kitchen. “There you two are!” Dadza greeted with a warm smile. Everyone was seated at the kitchen table, pizza boxes spread out in front of them. I didn’t realize that enough time had passed to where they were able to order and get the pizza. “Y/N your pizza is right there and Techno yours in next to hers.” aid, pointing to the two empty spots. Techno was quick to sit down and begin eating. 
I took my seat next to Techno and Niki across from me. “Hey Y/N!” Niki greeted with a bright smile. “Hey Niki,” I greeted her back with a shy smile. “I felt like I haven’t seen you much this past week! How have you been?” She questioned, setting down her slice of pizza. “I’ve been good. How about you?” I asked back. “I’ve been good too! Hanging out with your brother has been fun, but it would have been better if I was able to see your face every once in a while.” Her words caused my face to flush a deep red. “Maybe we could hang out, just you and me sometime?” She offered, getting a little shy now. I glanced around at the table and found three shocked faces and one smirking. I cleared my throat and nodded enthusiastically, “I would love that, Niki.” I claimed with a smile. Niki smiled sweetly back at me before going back to eating her pizza causing me to also go back to my pizza. 
There was a silence that fell over the table as the four guys stared at us. “What’s the matter?” I asked in general to the four. Wilbur, Tommy, and Phil seemed to shake out of their surprise and all murmured “nothing” before all going back to munching on their pizza and having a casual conversation. I let out a breath of relief. I knew that I would have to address what just happened after dinner, but for now I was off the hook. I allowed myself to look over to my oldest brother, who was shoving his pizza in his mouth. When his eyes met mine, he gave me a bright smile and a sly wink causing me to giggle and smile back at him. Perhaps it’s a good thing I can’t lie to my pink headed brother sometimes… Sometimes. 
There you go! I really hope that you enjoy! If you did, please be sure to leave a like!
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dragon-kazansky · 3 years
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Not worthy | Helmut Zemo
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Requested by anon & @trelaney
I'm mashing together two requests I got that had the same prompt about each side not feeling deserving of the other.
Every single time you looked at him, you felt it. It came to you very suddenly, and you couldn't let it show you felt this way. He would be so disappointed if he knew how you felt.
Zemo treated you like no one else ever had. He showered you in love, spoilt you when ever he felt like it, would take you anywhere you wanted if you said the word.
It was more than you ever deserved. You were not worthy of the Baron. That's how you felt anyway.
Zemo was handsome, charming, a gentleman, talented. He was so far out of tour league it was insane, yet somehow you had him. He was yours. He would hold your hand, kiss your forehead, hold you at night. It was you he took to dinner, drove around in his fancy cars, made love to.
Zemo was yours.
Yet, you couldn't just accept that. It was too much. It was a constant mindset of, he could do better. He deserved better.
You had no idea what was going through his own head. Everytime Zemo looked at you, it was as of he was looking at the stars. He looked at you with such awe, it was almost impossible to put into words.
You could do so much better than him.
He wasn't worthy of your time. Every time you smiled made his heart want to explode from happiness. Every time you laughed he wanted to listen to that sound forever.
But he wasn't a good man.
You deserved someone who wasn't a target. Someone who wasn't tainted. Someone who didn't have blood on his hands. You were far too good for his broken soul.
There had been many nights where he would lie beside you and watch over you, thinking about letting you go. He could only feel like he was holding you back.
Why would stay with him?
The thought that he was perhaps pressuring you to stay with him crossed his kind, and boy did that make him feel guilty.
As in love with you he was, because he had fallen so hard for you, he couldn't help thinking this way.
He was looking at you now. A smile on his lips, eyes following you as you went about your business. He was so hopelessly in love with you.
"You're staring."
He focuses back into reality, lost in the thought of you for a moment. He smiles as you come over and sit with him. He can't help but notice how shy you appear to be.
"Apologies."
"It's fine."
You shuffle in your seat, avoiding his gaze. There was clearly something on your mind and he couldn't help wondering if this was it. Was he right all along? Did you want to leave?
"Is something the matter?" He asks, voice soft.
"I, uh... I want to ask you something?"
Zemo turns all his attention to you. On the outside he appears the same composed charming Baron he usually is, but on the inside, his mind is coming up with all sorts of scenarios. He couldn't help the idea that this conversation was going to end badly.
"What is it?" He asks.
"I've been doing a lot of thinking and I can't keep it to myself any more."
No matter how hard he tries, you can see his facade slipping. Now you're worried about him. Maybe you shouldn't have said anything, but at the same time you had to.
"Actually, so have I."
You stare at him. Maybe this was inevitable.
"I see."
"Allow me to say my peace," Zemo says, sitting upright. You nod. He clears his throat. "I've decided it's best we end things here. I cannot hold you back any longer. I am no good for you. I do not deserve your kindness, your loyalty, your love. I am a broken soul with blood on his hands, and you do not deserved to be tainted by that."
You stare wide eyed at him.
"Please understands I'm doing this for you own good. I have only loved someone like this twice in my life, and I cannot thank you enough for allowing me to love you so. I just cannot let you stay here when you could do so much better out there."
"Zemo... I didn't know you felt that way. That's exactly what I was going to say."
"You?"
"Yeah. I don't deserve you. You're far too out of my league. I'm the one holding you back. I can only imagine how much you could be doing, yet you're here with me. You're the perfect gentleman, you express your love so fully that it's wasted on little old me. I don't deserve the way you treat me, how you spoil me."
Now it's his time to stare.
"Nonsense, you deserve nothing less than what I can offer you," he says, softly.
You shake your head.
"I don't deserve your money, your gifts, your affection."
Zemo doesn't want to hear it any more. He wraps you up in his arms and holds you to him, kissing your temple.
"We are fools."
You chuckle. "Yes, we are."
"How dare you think yourself unworthy. You deserve only the best. I was more worried about you being with a man whose hands are stained red."
You sit up and take his hands in yours, kissing them over and over.
"I have not, and will not, let that stop me from being in love with you. Zemo, I adore you more than anything. I was concerned you would get bored of me and thought we should talk. I feel so silly for even letting it get to me. I know you love me, I know you do."
Zemo chuckles.
"Of course I do." He kisses your forehead affectionately.
"This conversation was pointless, wasn't it?"
"No entirely. I think it was better for us to speak out minds rather than stew on those thoughts. I hope, as long as you'll have me, that you know I have no intention of letting you. I'll be spoiling you rotten as I always have."
You smile brightly at him.
"You really don't have to, but I'm glad to hear that. I have no intention of leaving you, Helmut."
He kisses you.
There would always be doubt, but you were determined to show Zemo you loved him more than anything. For Zemo, he would continue to treat you the way you deserve.
You were both worthy of the other.
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Can I request a fic of Connie Springer and a black female reader? The idea I had is that the reader was almost killed during a mission, so Connie makes passionate love to her. So nsfw lol
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YEARNING FOR YOUR TOUCH 
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TW: mature things obviously, mentions of death, a lot of angst in the beginning, typos probably because I didn’t proofread, 18+, MINORS DNI
WC: 2.5k
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Connie’s whole body had been numb with shock for the last hour. He couldn’t even recall the last time he had moved his body an inch out of its original position since sitting down in the empty room nor could he even remember the last time his eyelids drooped down to blink. He couldn’t let them out of fear that the action would allow the tears accumulating in the back of his mind to fall the moment his eyelashes lifted from his cheeks and crying would only bring the whole reality of this situation clashing down on to him at once. Forcing him to accept the fact that you were indeed gone; that he couldn’t twirl your tight knit curls around his fingers to fall asleep like he always did when laying next to you in bed or see the sparkling glimmer of sunlight against your rich brown skin whenever you traded in your scout uniform for regular clothes, always eager to compliment you on how you looked like the gods had personally come down and kissed your skin. His whole body ached terribly for yours, for the warmth of your body heat and the sweet smell of oils and hair products that infiltrated his nostrils whenever he pulled you in for a hug. 
The thought of him never being able to do that again, when he did so everyday, wasn’t clicking in his head and his darling dearest being gone off the face of this earth never will sit right with him.
His memories of hours ago were still one big blur in his head because honestly, a big part of him didn’t want to remember the dread he felt in those moments. All he remembers is debris and a thick coating of dust clouding his vision as he did his best to search for you, passing other scouts stuck under large chunks of debris being moved by other team members hoping you weren’t in the same predicament as them. That hope was diminished greatly when he finally met up with the main team after not being able to find you on his own. He expected to see you standing there right alongside Jean, leaned up against him cracking a couple of jokes to ease the pain that always came post-battle, but the sunken expression his comrade wore on his features made his heart drop to his stomach alone.
“We couldn’t find her, Connie. We looked everywhere for y/n, but she most likely was covered completely by some large pieces of debris...Sorry Connie.”
Maybe they had Levi be the one to tell him because of his always monotonous tone, neither dreadful or happy, thinking the delivery would hurt him less, but each word still sent a painful dagger through his heart that left his chest burning with an indescribable pain. He couldn’t understand why things like this kept happening to him and even if he got an answer from the gods above themselves, none of this still wouldn’t make any sense. Especially not them taking you away from him. His one and only, his reason for fighting as hard as he did, his motivation; his everything. He wouldn’t even be able to give you the proper burial that you deserved, how was he going to recover from this?
It wasn’t even the sound of the door creaking open that brought him out of his sorrow thoughts, but the artificial light that peeked through that finally brought him to his senses. He wasn’t in the mood to socialize with anyone right now nor did he have time for their pity checkups on him. There was no telling what direction his emotions might go in if they kept prodding at him, so he was quick to open up his mouth to give whoever was at the door a verbal warning: 
“Get lost. I’m not in the fucking mood to be dealing with anyone and their bullshit right now.” He harshly spat out, not even caring who it was that he was speaking these words to. Surely they would understand and he would apologize eventually when he got a hold of his emotions.
“I never knew you had such a potty mouth on you, Connie.”
It couldn’t be. This wasn’t possible. He had to have been hallucinating the sound of your voice, his grief playing some sick trick on his mind. He couldn’t even turn around to confirm if it was you or not, frozen in place with a variety of feelings overriding his system. He had been through so much in the last couple of hours, this had to be some trauma defense mechanism his brain was creating to protect him from the reality of all of this, right? 
But it was the soft touch of your hand on his shoulder, a warmth and familiarity he’d recognize from anywhere, that brings him out of his state of denial. There are no words exchanged between you two when he turns around, brown eyes wide with an emotion you couldn’t quite read as his arms pulled you in for a tight embrace. His lips leaving kisses all over the bed of curls that covered the top of your head that he was reminiscing about only moments ago before he’s placing his lips on yours. There’s nowhere else he’d rather be right now. 
“I missed you, I missed you, I missed you.” Is the only phrase that leaves his lips continuously as he takes you in, your form, your scent, your whole being. It’s when he pulls away that he notices the streak of tears that wets your cheeks, thumb coming up to caress your cheek and wipe them away.
“Don’t cry, y/n. You’re going to make me cry.” He whispers in a barely audible voice with a chuckle, doing his best to still hold back his tears that he had been holding back since earlier. 
“I love you.” You manage to muster up through ragged breaths like the two of you were back in scout training as teenagers with growing pains and it was the first time you were saying it to him. 
“I love you way more than you’ll ever know.” He replies in an instant, letting the lips that hovered over yours finally make contact for a kiss that was a lot more passionate than the first. He wastes no time in letting his tongue lace together with yours letting you know exactly what direction this was going to go the moment you felt his chilled hands on your back working to remove the intricate design of the scout’s uniform off of your body. He’d ask questions on how you escaped an untimely death later, right now all he wanted was you and the warmth of your skin against his. He craved everything about you and he was about to fulfill that craving. 
In no time he had the black fabric falling down and exposing your bare shoulders and before he moved you to the janky bed placed in the middle of the room you kicked the door you had entered through closed with the heel of your foot.
“You have no idea how scared I was that I was going to lose you, y/n.” Connie spoke up as he pushed you down onto the flimsy mattress of the bed, hands hurrying to remove the fabric that was keeping him from seeing your body in all of its glory. And once he finally did get it off, discarding the uniform to some random corner of the room, he couldn’t help but do a double take, eyes lingering on each part of your body like your undergarments still weren’t on and like this was the first time he was ever seeing your body at all. Like the two of you hadn’t fooled around in the showers in the living quarters only two days ago, but considering all the two of you had been through, two days ago felt like 2 years ago. 
“I’ll never leave your side again, Connie. You’ll never have to worry about me again I can pro-”
“I think I’d miss your soft breasts the most.” The feeling of the buzzcut comrade’s warm mouth engulfing your brown areolas and gently flicking his tongue over the hardening bud that was your nipple cut your sentence off prematurely, not even noticing that he had pulled your undershirt down to the point where both of your breasts were exposed and spilling over the top. With a plop he pulled away and gave the next nipple the same treatment, tongue swirling over it in a way that turned the butterflies in your stomach into moths. It didn’t take long at all for him to pull away from them completely and begin to trail kisses down your stomach.
“I always did like rubbing your stomach and tracing over your stretch marks too. I go crazy everytime I see them peek through whenever you reach up to grab something high.” Compliment after compliment was mumbled into your soft brown skin. His hands moved to your thighs to spread them open, softly kneading at the thick flesh while profanities slipped from underneath his breath in amazement. There wasn’t a body on this earth that compared to yours in his eyes. Even as he was dying to place his head in between your thighs and bury his face in your pussy while he devoured it like it was his last meal, he decided to take his sweet time to make this experience more sensual and passionate with a side of pain for the both of you as he drug this out. 
“Connie, please.” You whimpered out in an attempt to get him moving. “I need you so bad right now.”
Little kisses were littered from you ankles up to the inside of your thighs until finally he spread them apart with his hands. Just the sight alone of your pussy dripping with arousal all because of him could get him off alone.
“God, you’re soaking wet just for me baby, hm? Of course you are, you in all of your entirety belong to me.” Nimble fingers dig into your folds to collect your slick, travelling it back up to your clit and working it in with his index and middle fingers with clockwork motions. Enjoying the way you squirm underneath him. He gave you no warning at all before he was removing those two fingers from your clit only to plunge them inside your hole while his mouth immediately went to your protruding clit, sucking and licking at the sensitive bud fast enough to accumulate some spit that made the process to your orgasm all the more messier just how he liked. His face flushed against your aching clit that was practically welcoming him back home, your hips bucking up and grinding up into his face for added pleasure that left you a whimpering splayed out mess against the sheets of the bed. His fingers moved in a fast curled motion that had your eyes rolling to the back of your head and with the mixed pleasure of his tongue and spit abusing your poor clit, it wasn’t long at all before you were gushing all over his fingers and mouth. 
“Oh fuck, Connie!” You yelled out at the height of your orgasm, him only humming in response against you as he picked up his movements to help you ride out the much needed orgasm.
“I don't know what I would do without the taste of your sweet pussy in my mouth, I never tasted anything better.” He continued on with his compliments as he pulled away from your cunt, face glistening with your orgasm and your juices dripping down his chin, but he didn’t mind at all and the image was surely going to be added to your spank bank for future references. 
“What else do you want, baby girl?” Connie asks as he positions himself so he’s now hoovering over you, fingers gently stroking your oversensitive clit as he awaits your answer. 
“You. I want all of you.” You reply even though there was no need for a verbal reply because the moment the question left his lips you were already helping him out of his uniform as quickly as possibly. As soon as it was off of him he repositioned himself between your legs, thick erect cock in his hand as he guided it to your already slick hole, teasingly rubbing his tip up and down your slit before entering you with ease due to your previous preparement. No matter how many times the two of you fooled around with one another, you were always shocked with just how full he always made you feel, like his cock was made specifically to fit inside of you and he’d agree completely if you ever told him this out loud. 
Your arms wrap around his bare back to pull him down closer to you as he delivers gentle sensual thrusts into your cunt that has you feeling every inch and curve of him. Soft murmurs of ‘I love you’s leaving both of your lips in between broken moans. You’ve never felt so at home then how you’ve felt in this moment; your lover’s arms wrapped around your torso and vice versa as he made the sweetest love to you that had your toes curling against the thin sheets of the bed. No one worked your body as good as he did and this session proved just that, pants leaving your lips and your eyes rolling to the back of your head with each thrust. He was your heaven on earth.
“I’ll always protect you from now on.” He spoke up between pants as he sped up the movements of his hips, feeling the two of you rapidly begin to reach your orgasms yet again. It was the clenching of your walls around him and throbbing of his tip each time it grazed over your sweet spot that gave it away. He knew your orgasm was approaching fast, and he wanted to give you what you needed. Connie used one of his hands to slide between your bodies to rub fast circles on your clit. His gesture sent multiple jolts of pleasure through your core, helping you archive your second orgasm. Your grip on him tightened as you reached your peak, your pussy clamping down on him and you whispered his name through moans of pleasure.
“Come on, baby. Cum for me please, cum inside of me Connie.”
It was those words leaving your lips that egged him on and sped up the pace of his thrusting until his own orgasm snuck up on him and had his whole body shuddering against yours, thick long warm webs of cum shooting up inside of you. Immediately after achieving his high he broke down on your chest, all the tears and emotions he had been holding back all day finally coming into play. 
“Please, please, please never leave me again y/n,” He sobbed out against your chest to the point where it began to dampen from tears. The arms he had around your torso tightening dearly around you as he held you close for comfort.
“I won’t ever leave you again. I promise.” You assured him as you ran your fingers through the short cut of his hair, holding him in your arms as you allowed him to get all those emotions out.
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rebeccccccaaa · 3 years
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𝕯𝖎𝖛𝖎𝖓𝖊
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𝖈𝖔𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖌𝖊!𝖕𝖊𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖊𝖗 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗
𝕽𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖉: ANON Hi I’m feeling really insecure about my body and in having a really hard night. If you have time could you please write something with Peter Parker? Maybe he helps comfort the reader which body insecurities? If you wanted to write smut maybe you could have the reader cover up a lot, or be scared to strip/ wear lingerie for him. A little bit of crying would be helpful too. Preferably with a small chest❤️ I appreciate you - 🐱
𝖂𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘: smut 18+ (reader’s first time having sex fully nude), angst, fluff (holy trinity ;))
𝕬𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗’𝖘 𝕹𝖔𝖙𝖊: dude this made me cry, i really hope i did you justice and this is something you were looking for. Sorry it took a bit too btw, i really pride myself in posting completed oneshots with lots of detail and story and emotion so it takes a while for my completed works and request to come out . I hope you still like it and enjoy, bug! :)
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You stood in the mirror of your room with the lingerie set you had bought. You bought it hoping to surprise Peter when he got back from school since his school days were longer than yours, but you just didn’t like the way fit on you. 
It was a gorgeous black lace two piece that immediately caught your eye when you were online shopping. The model wore it beautifully and you were feeling a little overzealous and purchased the set without much thought. 
Now that it was here and you tried it on, you felt awful. You almost felt like you were trying too hard. Like who were you trying to fool wearing something like this?
“Babe? I’m home,” Peter!
You quickly grabbed your hoodie and sweats but was unsuccessful in dressing yourself when Peter walked in your bedroom confused towards your sudden panic. 
“Are you ok, princess?” 
“What? Yeah, I’m fine,” you starting walking to the bathroom to take the set off, but Peter grabbed your wrists and pulled you close making the clothes you were holding fall to the floor.
You covered yourself with your arms feeling silly and embarrassed. Peter’s eyes grew wide at what you were wearing and you grew nauseous. You wanted to cry; Peter was gonna say how ugly you looked, how silly you looked, how humiliating. 
“What are you wearing?” he whispered, clearly turned on but you couldn’t tell in the moment.
“Nothing, just- it’s stupid. I thought I’d looked good but I know I don't. I looked dumb,” you cried.
“What? Baby, holy fuck. You looking so fucking sexy,” Peter pulled you closer.
“What?”
“God why haven’t you started shit like this sooner fuck, your gonna make hard,” he whispered seductively in your ear.
“You like it?” you asked confused.
“Like it? Baby, I love it,” Peter picked you up and tossed you on the bed. Your face was still held in a sad expression, still not convinced that you didn’t look absolutely stupid.  
“Why don’t you wear more things like this darling? You look so beautiful,” Peter asked you. 
“No I don’t,” you mumbled.
“What? What does that mean?” Peter questioned. He couldn’t understand why you didn’t think you were the most beautiful thing on the whole fucking panet; you looked like a goddess, an angel.
“Peter stop lying to me. I look weird, I look stupid,” you pushed.
“No you do not, look at me. I don’t like this attitude thing you’re pulling. Why are you saying this all of the sudden? You know how beautiful you are to me, I tell and show all the time.”
“Peter you’ve never even seen me,” you said coldly. You had always been so scared that when you and Peter have sex that he going to hate the way your body looked. He’s had his fair share of bodies before dating you but you never even went on a date with somebody until Peter. 
What if he saw you naked and was disgusted. What if he was expecting a body like the big tit ones in pornos. You were flat chested as fuck and your stomach could’ve been flatter, your thighs could’ve been smaller. You just felt so insecure. 
Peter only really ever did quickies with you in your dorm before you two got an apartment together. And everytime you guys had sex you either had a bra on with the lights completely out at night, sometimes even a full on hoodie to cover yourself while you and Peter had sex. He’s never actually seen your entire naked body and he hadn’t realized it until now when you pointed it out.
“Why? You’re my stunning gorgeous girlfriend. Tell me what’s going on, princess?” Peter pulled you to the bed again and sat with you listening fully. 
“I hate my body,” you sniffled, “I hate how small my boobs are, my stomach always looks awful like I look like I just came from eating a whole ass buffet, and my thighs are gross. I don’t look like those other girls with flat stomachs and abs. My boobs aren’t even there and I’m just… ugly.”
“Y/n, why haven't you told me sooner?” Peter asked softly.
“I don’t know, I guess I didn’t want you to agree. Thought if I never brought it up, you’d ignore it and the problem wouldn’t really be there. You’d never really see my flaws.”
“Baby,” Peter wiped the tears that were running down your face.
“Baby, I don't ever want you to feel you had to hide from me. Look at you, you look fucking amazing wearing this. God, I could just rip it off you and fuck you stupid,” he whispered riguhly, making you turned on. 
“Let me show you how stunning you are, all of you,” he pushed you down and crawled over you before kissing you passionately; the taste of salty tears on your lips. 
“Peter,” you moaned breathily.
“Why baby? What do you want?” he asked between kissing your neck softly.
“Please, fuck me. I need you,” you whimpered.
“Ok but only if you let me take this gorgeous piece off you,” he smirked.
“Peter-”
“Please, baby. I want to see you. I want to feel all of you pressed against me.”
“Ok,” you hesitantly whispered after a moment.
Peter sat you up and reached behind you skillfully unclasping your beautiful black  bralette. You let the material fall and goosebumps raised on your skin and your nipples harden from the cool air and arousal simultaneously. Peter leaned forward and kissed your collarbones while his hands, big and warm, massaged the skin of your breasts gently making you moaned softly.
“God baby, fuck me,” Peter breathed out, hands falling to your panties.
You leaned back and let Peter take your panties off; your core glistened lightly in the soft hue of the lamp in the bedroom, completely aroused by Peter's desire for you. His lips pressed faint kisses to your legs and he traveled up with them until he was at your wet pussy. 
His finger came up and spread your arousal around your folds, moving up and down as well grazing your clit ever so slightly enough for you to jerk your hips up subtly. Next thing your felt was his warm and wet tongue licking a long slow line up your entrance and circled around your clit making you moan louder this time. 
“God, princess, you make such pretty noises, lemme hear you,” Peter told you.
“Oh Peter, that feels so fucking good, shit,” you groaned. 
His hands roamed your stomach and torso area very freely, squeezing your breast once in a while. His hands squeezed your thighs in adoration and kissed the inner part every now and then basking in your presence altogether. 
Your hands went to his fluffy brown curls and tangled them with your fingers pulling him closer to you if that was possible, chasing your release. Peter tongue moved faster against you and your legs started to tense up in preparation for your climax. 
“Pete, I’m gonna cum, fuck.”
“Let go,” he commanded and you released all over his face, Peter lapping up everything you gave him. 
“Ugh, you taste so sweet princess. I could eat you out all fucking day and never get tired.”
Peter kissed you and you taste yourself on his tongue making you turned on even more. He leaned back and discarded his clothes quickly grabbing a condom before almost instantly lining his swollen cock up with your entrance. 
He slid in easily from your slick and held himself up with forearms looking into your eyes lovingly. You smiled and cupped his face before he suddenly thrust into you hard making you cry out in pleasure. 
Peter kept a quick tempo thrusting in and out of you deliciously and your body was instantly preparing for yet another orgasm so soon. Peter hands grabbed yours and pinned them above your head. His lips kissed and nibbled at your neck.
“Look at me, baby. I wanna see you fall apart under me,” he whispered against your lips.
You struggled to keep your eyes open but manage to look directly into his chocolate brown eyes. You felt a bit uncomfortable with the direct eye contact but that feeling quickly subsided when Peter lifted you leg with other hand piked your leg up on his hip hitting an even deeper spot inside you.
Peter also groaned and moaned above you; music to your ears. His thrusts became somewhat sloppily signaling he was also close to a release. You continued to look directly into his beautiful eyes before you both cried out each other's names during your climax.
Peter body fell on yours and roll to the side pulling you with him. His head was leveled to your chest and Peter began kissing your chest and breasts softly making you smile. His hands pulled you closer bny your waist and Peter’s tongue circled one of your nipples. You sighed in content before you looked down and smiled, getting up to clean yourself quickly after. 
You saw yourself in the mirror completely nude and you suddenly felt that awful feeling again. Peter just showed you how much he loves your body and you still felt this way. It was so frustrating. 
You saw Peter come up behind you and you put on a fake smile hoping he didn’t catch you judging yourself again. 
“Look at that, damn,” he said, making you giggle.
“Fuck , you are the most sexiest woman I’ve ever laid my eyes on. Nothing in this whole fucking wrorld compares to you, princess,” his hands circled your hips pulling your back against his front, his head leaning down on your shoulder to your eye level since he was a bit taller.
“Look at these gorgeous tits,” his hands grabbed your breasts and you sighed, throwing your head back and biting your lip softly.
“Ugh these fucking sexy thighs,” he spun you around and kneeled down pressing kisses to them and your stomach after making you smile and tear up. He was worshiping you something no one has ever done to you ; not even yourself. 
“Y/n, look at me,” you did what he asked.
“Peter,” you pushed her shoulder, laughing.
“I don’t ever want to hear that you're upset with how you look because I don’t see a goddamn thing wrong with you. You are so perfect and stunning and gorgeous and beautiful, and pretty, and uh…I’m running out of synonyms for you; divine! Angelic!”
“Do you get it now?” he whispered.
“Yes, I do,” you responded.
“Repeat it,” he said.
“I am beautiful,” you said.
“And strong,” he continued.
“And strong.”
“And I have the best boyfriend ever,” he played.
“I have the best boyfriend ever,” you giggled.
“I love you, Y/n.”
“I love you too, Peter. Thank you.”
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sorry-i-ship-drarry · 3 years
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47. Stupid Teenage crush
Prompt used- Touching their elbow to get their attention | ANGST | HURT COMFORT | IRL- based
To be 17 and to be in love, harry was no exception.
Harry saw it in his eyes, he really did.. but was he wrong. Was he so absolutely wrong...
They met in July again after years, last year. It wasn't such a special meet or something he could tell his kids about, it was just a simple meet with only a question being asked while they were doing potions homework. Harry was sat in the library doing his homework when he got stuck and desperately needed help and there he was, sitting in his black suit on the end of the table, scratching down his own work. Harry had asked for help in his notes, and without hesitation draco gave him his notebook and asked harry to return it to him whenever he wanted, as Long as it was before potions class. Harry had never thought of Draco differently until that moment he decided to help. Like a gentlemen, harry hurried the work and decided to hand draco his notebook before next potions lesson and so he did, that's when they hit it off when Draco tried to make a small conversation and it resulted into a long conversation on parchment in the classroom barely paying attention to the class.
From little conversations they went to long conversations to dropping draco off at the end of the day to his dorms and only then harry would walk away, smiling to himself. He didn't admit it to himself that he was slowly falling for draco until that very night harry was sitting on the floor talking with Ron and Hermione. It was like a random switch when Ron and Hermione shared a sweet simple kiss that it occurred to harry, he'd like to do it too, only the one he wanted to do it with was draco. It was journey from then, harry would wait to meet draco before class, would desperately make arrangements so he sat next to draco without dropping hints, walk back with him showing affection in his ways is teasing only because they were alone, hit him playfully, go to hogsmeade with him, eat with him, talk with him for Long hours after quidditch practices . Everything was brilliantly perfect for harry.
Draco looked at him the way only someone who liked you did, he locked eyes with across the room like no one else did, made him walk entire grounds off just so he didn't had to walk off to the dorms early and to spend more time with harry, draco never talked with anyone the way he did with harry, never was playful but with harry, he gave harry the smile only preserved for him. Everything between them was simply their own little secret and Harry felt wrecked. He felt warmth spread inside him everytime he saw draco. He felt, loved, happy when he was with him, something he thought he'd lost feeling of after the war but draco became something to quickly to Harry that he couldn't help anything but admire draco, even if he tried so hard not to. Harry spent his days daydreaming about being with draco, somewhere knowing that maybe draco too liked him.
He was relentlessly falling without caution until it was too late and harry experienced his first little heartbreak when he noticed the slight ways draco would flirt with Astoria. It only happened every once in a while, so harry didn't expect a lot but when one day because of being sick harry took a day off, he was next day met with draco's stories of walking back with Astoria, going to hogsmeade and eating with her. It bubbled little jealousy inside of him but harry had no right to be jealous, why did he ? He didn't love draco, did he? It was stupid crush, right ? A crush everyone have when they're 17, that'll die out soon ?
Harry should have been happy for him when he first heard draco admit he liked Astoria, he should've been happy for him and all he did gave him smile but he didn't walk back with him. He couldn't, he was too busy pushing his heart into the cage of no feelings for him but heart had to be one bratty little thing to fight back equally hard and harry remained all but cautiously falling, again I'm failed attempts to not fall.
Then the news came, Astoria dating Blaise, who had left school by now to associate his mother in business. Harry became relieved, only he was little more cautious to not let his heart be played but a man is only but a fool with none soldier to protect his heart when the blow hits. When they expanded their little circle, theo coming into their little circle, harry loved him too. He never had a friend like theo who hated the same things as his own, loved the same things as his own. It was easy to just blend into with theo but harry should've known better about the little hidden plans, the classes they took together that harry didn't with them. But theo knew, theo saw right through harry and remained committed to not only have harry have the opportunity when it came but also talk with harry about his little day dreams. But theo came with Astoria and when Astoria happened, harry said only but " I'm over draco, I don't like him" and that must've been his biggest mistake, Lying to himself and theo.
Days turned to weeks, into a month of final examinations, graduation coming nearer. Harry hadn't met draco or theo apart from little crossings in the library. But heart broken once should have known,
" hey, harry, can I ask you something ?" Theo asked as he pulled towards the corner one day In the library
" sure, go ahead " harry grinned as he shrugged
" I was hoping you won't get mad or anything because I know it would be wrong on my part, but just so you know, I am still your friend and if it makes you uncomfortable we won't do anything" theo babbled
" what's the matter theo ?" Harry frowned, worried for theo.
" d- harry- draco asked me out on a date after exams " theo swallowed.
Harry's face relaxed as he felt himself falling backward, only he wasn't. His heart sinked, his stomach felt funny and his toes curled. Harry gulped as he realised theo was waiting for some response.
" and I'm fine with it theo. It's really considerate of you to ask me but I've told you before theo, I'm over draco. He's a gone crush. I never even liked him that much you know. I stopped liking him after Astoria. I mean, really " harry chuckled softly as he smoothly lied .
Theo sighed in relief " thank god because I like him too but I just didn't want to hurt you because you know, you liked him. You're sure though, right ?"
" of course theo, of course " harry patted his shoulder " listen I gotta go, Hermione would kill me if I didn't study. See you around and definitely tell me about that date later, yeah " and harry rapidly walked off waving a goodbye with a smile until he turned around and his heart fell out of his chest. Harry thought and thought, thought hard as why couldn't he just simply get over draco. He hadn't seen him a month, Barely talked with him, he should not have felt saddened by the little revelation, he should've been happy for draco, he should have been. But he wasn't, he couldn't even after he so desperately tried.
It wasn't until the graduation day that harry saw draco finally. He was dressed in his characteristic dark green robes with a Slytherin bachelor hat, his degrees in his hands. Smiling he approached draco, almost touching his elbow to get his attention when he finally saw who was coming towards him and harry all but felt sickened again.
In his moments of weakness, harry never even realised when had he actually grabbed draco's elbow until Draco turned around with a sharp distracted smile
" harry " draco exclaimed happily
" h- hi , happy graduation " harry swallowed, fighting his breaking heart into pulling a smile.
" happy graduation to you too. You did great by the way. I'm so proud of you " draco grinned as he patted Harry's shoulder. Harry looked at his hand over his shoulder, wanting to touch it just so he could hold his hand but he didn't..
He wasn't Harry's.
Proudly harry pulled a better smile and savagely replied " bet you thought you'd be better than me "
Draco chuckled " never harry, you're Always the best "
And yet you're with him, not me.
Harry crackled a smile as theo too joined in and best pretended not to be completely heart broken by seeing the two being together.
That day harry understood if he ever understood anything, all wounds may heal but some wounds leaves scar and if too, somedays they may even sting but you gotta live through pain, because perhaps that was love.
I really want to write a part 2 to this. This one really had me thinking until the right inspiration hit, and here's something based of real life. Happy reading..
Requests open
Day 46- old habits | Day 48- because, it's you and me
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moonprincemulti · 3 years
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Hii, could I request a bottom jimin x top male reader?? Where Jimin develops feelings for the reader and fully realises his feelings when he gets jealous coz the reader's hanging out a lot with another bts member instead of him. Thank youuuu💜💜
∘₊✧— Spend Time With Me —✧₊∘
- 5 Mar 2021
- soo it's probably a bit long but hey, you had to wait long too so.. sorry
- i hoped i fullfilled your request, this is the first time i write for a bts member
- let me know what you think of it!
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"Do you remember that one time where you ruined the project of someone else because you thought it was trash just lying around?" Y/n snickered at the memory, eventually just breaking out in full out laughter. Hoseok laughed along just as loudly, playfully hitting y/n as they remnisced about their adventures in high school. Y/n was one of Hoseok's long time friends, and they hang out a lot in the free time that BTS had during schedules.
Jimin had met y/n years ago when Hoseok had brought him over for the first time after they moved into their dorm. Y/n always had a great time with the boys, as they were smiling and playing around a lot. Jimin always felt some kind of connection to y/n, but he never really could place what that feeling exactly was. One time when they had gotten a bit too drunk, they experienced a quite akward moment when Jimin had broken down in tears, saying that y/n had cheated on him.
That moment had since then been forgotten, atleast Jimin hoped it had been. They had never talked about it again, because to them back then, it didn't make sense. Jimin sighed as he thought back to all the great memories they had made together, the smile on his face giving away that he wasn't really listening to the conversation that Hoseok and y/n were having currently. Hoseok nudged Jimin and cleared his throat. "What are you smiling about? It's not fun to lose a pet.."
Jimin blinked and looked at the other two males, suddenly feeling guilty. "What? No I... I was thinking about something else. Sorry." Jimin looked down, Hoseok patting his shouder and then continuing to talk to y/n. Jimin closed his eyes, shaking his head lightly. Why did he have to make a fool of himself all of the time? He then got up, walking off to his room. He stopped at the end of the hallway, looking back in the direction of the livingroom. He was always happy when y/n was here, but everytime the taller male had left, Jimin only felt sadness. He never knew why.
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Over the course of the next few weeks, y/n kept coming over almost every day. But y/n only seemed to have his attention for Hoseok, and not for Jimin or one of the other boys. The others didn't really seem to mind as they just did their own thing and let y/n be, but Jimin had slowly gotten irritated by it. As y/n got up to leave one night, Jimin got up as well. "Y/n uhm.. do you want to hang out with me sometime this week? You seem to have a lot of free time.." Y/n tilted his head, a bit confused by this sudden question.
"Well actually, I'll be pretty busy starting tomorrow. But don't worry, our weekly sunday nights can still happen. I'll be here again to watch a movie with you guys then." Y/n smiled gently, but he noticed that Jimin didn't get the answer he wanted. "No I.. Just... you know, nevermind. I'll see you on sunday." Jimin wanted to turn around and walk to his room, but y/n grabbed his arm and made Jimin face him. "Why? Is there something specific you wanted to do with me?"
Jimin felt his heart skip a beat as he looked in y/n's eyes, and it suddenly felt like he had no control over his own body. Jimin stuttered in an attempt to answer, only confusing y/n more. "What? I'm not going to bite you for asking.." Y/n furrowed his eyebrows. "Come on, tell me. I can try and fit you in my schedule if you tell me what you want to do." "You.. you always spend.. spend so much time with Hoseok but you're my friend too!" Jimin blurted out, getting embarassed then and turning his face away.
Y/n glanced at Hoseok, who shrugged unknowingly and looked at Jimin as well. Jimin got out of y/n's grip and turned around then. "Nevermind, okay? I'll go find myself a best friend so I don't bother the two of you." Y/n wanted to stop Jimin once more, but the smaller had already walked off to his room. Y/n looked at Hoseok, a bit worried. "What's up with him? Did something piss him off during practice?" Hoseok shook his head. "Not that I know off."
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Weeks went by and Jimin had locked himself in his room everytime y/n had come over. Y/n had tried to talk to him the first few times, but gave up as Jimin just answered with pure silence. Jimin had realised what his feelings had been telling him for years now, and he was slightly angry, but mostly very embarassed about it. He was jealous. All those heart flutters and stings of pain had come from jealousy. Jealousy that y/n was spending time with the others and not exclusively with Jimin.
As the six boys sat in the livingroom with y/n, they were talking about different things, Jimin opened his bedroom door, peeping out to listen to them. He heard y/n's familiar laugh, which made his heart flutter ever so slightly. Jimin bit his lip, not knowing what to do. Would he ever have enough courage to confess to y/n? He couldn't keep it in forever, it was starting to hurt their friendship. He stepped out of his room, leaning against the wall to listen in on the others' conversation.
"Jimin was so good during practice today, the way he moved.. wow... it's always so mesmerizing to look at." Taehyung had spoken about the dance that Jimin had practiced for one of their award shows. Y/n hummed and smiled. "I wish I could see him dance for real. I've only seen recorded clips. As you said, it looks mesmerizing on video, but I'm sure his body expression is even better in real life." Jimin felt another flutter go through his body. He wished he could show y/n how he could move, but how to do that when they weren't even talking.
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As the others continued their conversation, Jimin gathered the courage to do something he thought he would never do. Y/n kept talking about Jimin in an adoring way, and Jimin felt like he had to act now or never. He walked towards the livingroom, making a bee-line straight to y/n. He hovered over the taller who was sitting on the couch, cupping his face and placing a deep kiss right on his lips. He leaned back a bit then, looking into y/n's eyes. "This is why I didn't talk. Why I locked myself up. Do you understand now?"
The others were shocked by the sudden action, Hoseok furrowing his eyebrows. "Jimin, was this really necessary-" Hoseok stopped talking as y/n reacted back. Y/n had grabbed Jimin's collar, pulling him closer quite harshly, reconnecting their lips. The others just looked at them in astonishment, not sure what to say or do. Y/n groaned softly, making Jimin sit in his lap as they made out for a minute or so, exposing their feelings for eachother that had been kept in for so long.
Y/n broke the kiss then, taking a deep breath and stroking over Jimin's cheek. "Do you want to spend some alone time with me tomorrow? Just us?" Jimin nodded and smiled, his lips a bit puffy from the deep kiss. "Yes please... that's all I wanted." Y/n smiled and pulled Jimin in a hug, finally looking at the others. "Do you guys mind? This uh.. this was going to happen sooner or later.." Hoseok shook his head and smiled gently. "No, we don't mind. Just.. keep the intimate stuff during your alone time, okay? We don't have to watch it." Jimin huffed and stuck his tongue out to Hoseok. "Don't tell me you're the jealous one now." Hoseok chuckled and the others smiled along as well.
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themissredsky · 3 years
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The promise of a last name
Summary: Sayaka stays late in school, so she grabbed her notebook and she proceed to indulge herself
Ship: Kirari and Sayaka
The last rays of sun were disappearing as the time goes by in the large aquarium of Hyakkaou Academy. She settles in her desk to work, again, on some life plans of persons she couldn't care less. Sayaka released a sigh almost a yawn that revealed her lack of sleep, she have been working a lot lately, thanks to her dear president.
Another sigh scapes her lips but this time a dreamy one. The president, Kirari Momobami, the love of her life, she was so beautiful and perfect that Sayaka would do anything for her because Kirari was her power of continuing being as dutyfull as she only was.
She couldn't forget how they lay that night on the lilies, the gamble with yumeko was surely what they both need to come across their feelings to one another and putting a name to their relationship.
Even though Sayaka was used to seeing the soft side of the president (her playful one but with less chances of her finishing dead as a doornail) she still daydreams of the day she could get closser to her girlfriend's heart, soul and body.
They have been dating for the last three months now, It's been some nights out, some kisses, along with... some light touches, now really it was getting dificult everytime to keep their hands off themselves. Sayaka can swear Kirari sometimes would get more excited than her.
One time, an inocent kiss that started in the middle of the room ended up with Sayaka above of her very own desk and her girlfriend hands in her thigts and going further up, if Sayaka's nose hadn't start bleeding, who knows how far they would have gone.
'I can't work like this' Sayaka lifted her head to be faced with pictures of her president. A groan left her mouth 'come on Igarashi, get it together' she tried to concentrated a for a couple of seconds and she fail.
Putting their physical business aside, Sayaka was pleased by the way they had grown. She remembers how second year Kirari would always found a little gamble to be able to touch her or see her smile (it was kind of quiky, now that she thinks about it... how heart warming) Sayaka couldn't say she didn't make up excuses to be with her president, she stayed late nights at her side after all, working twice as hard so she could get acknowledged.
Now they could express their love freely to each other Sayaka had notice how they became more mature about it ...or they dance less around their feelings. Sayaka and Kirari were waltzing one sweet melody.
Out of the blue, Sayaka got so happy imagining where would they be on a future, she couldn't picture it without Kirari 'I mean, I know I wanna marry-' she gasped as light bulb turned on Sayaka's head. She took out her notebook and opened it on the last page, she look at it, the more she did, her face was becoming increasingly red, Sayaka tremble like a gelatine.
A nervous pen wrote the kanjis for Sayaka, then it stopped, "what am I doing?" Sayaka know it was kind of wrong, at least it felt so inappropriate. The only thing she was hearing was her heart beating loud and fast while her head was spining, but somehow she finally wrote a last name. Taking a big shaky breath Sayaka saw her work. She felt tears in the corner of her eyes, she clunch the pen on her chest trying to sofocate the tiny squeak.
Sayaka Momobami was written in the page, the idea... the concept of being Kirari's in the eyes of the public was fascinating, exciting and moving. So many possibilities were opened for Sayaka's imagination, would they live in a modern house like Sayaka´s or in a traditional japanese estate like Kirari's? She wanted to go to an university so she could still be useful for Kirari so their wedding must wait or should they get it done on a summer or winter break?, What would Kirari call her, spouse or wife? 'maybe Kirai still would use some of the nicknames she uses on me-'
"Doing something interesting, my love?" Kirari's voice felt like a bucket of ice on her back, Sayaka jumped from her seat and screamed, the chair impact Kirari but she laughed "my, my, Sayaka, that was definitly a yes, let's see" a hand went reaching for the notebook and Sayaka froze 'this is the end, Kirari will break with me for being to foward and intense and a fool, what was I thinking, I'm an idiot, idiot-' Kirari's amusing face was gone as soon as her brain conected the words to make some coherecen, the light on her eyes was replaced for something darker "Sayaka-"
"I'm so sorry Kirari- I mean president, I got- I got- It's just" Sayaka thrown herself to the floor and tears were like a pool beneath her "I'm sorry... please" 'don't hate me' Sayaka felt her hair being touch "Sayaka, look at me" so she did, Kirari was kneel with a merciful face "My love, you didn't do anything wrong" Sayaka's tears were cleaned by her girlfriend's hands, they stood up and Kirari put on her weight in Sayaka lightly so she was pressed against the desk.
Kirari was trying to find the right words to not scare Sayaka in the process. She knew that even when she told her about The Bami family, she didn't escape from her side, she stayed and Sayaka was supporting her like no one else ever did.
Neither of them talked in a minute, it felt like an hour, Sayaka was looking for answers in Kirari's face, and Kirari didn't look apart from Sayaka's eyes "The thing is, don't like the idea of my family getting their hands on you, or should I say teeth" Kirari made a pause, her face was becoming softer the more she looked at her, "they don't deserve to say your name, like my lips are, you are as mine as I am yours, so" Kirari reached behide Sayaka a pen and the note book and wrote something, Sayaka wanted to look but her eyes were wonderstruck with the sight of the loveliest woman in the world.
Kirari stopped and looked at her work like if she had done the Mona Lisa all over again but better "this is more suitable" Sayaka turn a little bit, taking a sharp breath when she finish reading "Kirari Igarashi, that sounds refreshing" Kirari kissed Sayaka's tears away and her hands started caressing her waist "Say my name" Sayaka made her best efort to say the name without sounding pathetic, so she took deep breaths to stayed calm "Kirari" she did it again "Kirari Igarashi" Sayaka saw more and more blue as Kirari rested her foreheads together "Is it a promise?" The black haired couldn't resist more and pressed her lips into a kiss "Is a promise".
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silveanna · 3 years
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𝙁𝙤𝙤𝙡𝙨 𝙄𝙣 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚
Sim Jake x Reader x Lee Heeseung
Genre: Fluff, Best friends to lovers!au
Summary: Your class went on a 4 days retreat, staying at a retreat house to do fun activities and connect with people without mobiles. Scared confessions and denying feelings, what else could go wrong?
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“Welcome to St. Augustine retreat house, the boys dorms is at the east while the girls dorm is at the west. We’ll give you 30 minutes to prepare blah blah blah” your teachers voice gets in and out of your ears when your attention got hooked on the nice scenery of the place, the retreat house gives you Fantasy vibes so much. Lots of trees and flowers can be seen anywhere , it looks so refreshing. Birds chirping and the nice Sunlight hitting your skin that doesn’t seem to feel like burning at all. A perfect place to read books and spend time with your love ones.
“Miss l/n?”
You snapped back to reality and turned your gaze to your teacher, cursing under your breath when you realize you were the only one left at the entrance. “Your mind is flying to somewhere again, go to the girls dormitories and unpack. We will start the activities tomorrow”
“Right... where is it again?” You asked.
“On the west”
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Everyone finished unpacking their stuffs and put on casual comfy clothes, you and Jake decided to meet up at the garden and take a stroll before dinner. “I wonder what kind of food they’ll serve us?” Jake initiates the conversation, kicking a rock out of his way. “I feel like, just chicken with rice and a soup” you said. Both of you went to the fountain and made a wish.
You closed your eyes, clasping your hands together. “I wish for more better things to come” and threw the penny to the fountain. You turned at jake who’s still wishing, eventually he threw his penny to the fountain like you did. “What did you wish for?” You asked him.
He smirks, “I’ll tell you if you kiss me on the lips” you playfully tried to smack his arm which he dodged, it’s happening again where Jake will flirt with you to make you blush and frustrated. You hated it. it’s makes you question if you have romantic feelings towards him or not. Most of the time you just roll your eyes at him and talk about something else. Suddenly, some tall dude wraps his arms around Jakes shoulder and messes his hair- oh it was just Heeseung. “Dinner’s ready lovebirds”
“Don’t call us that, we’re just bestfriends” you corrected him.
Heeseung glance at you and smiled, he somehow felt relieved “Sure”
Day 1
9 am, you pretty much struggled getting out of bed cause it was so comfy, you were the last one to get out of the girls dormitory. Heading at the dinning hall, you sat between Jake and Heeseung and ate breakfast together. After that, the activities started. It was held in a room, enough for a class to fit in. “It’s kinda chilly in here” you said, hugging yourself. You flinched when someone suddenly wrapped their jacket around. “Take it” Jake said, you literally need to look up to him cause he’s towering you. “Thanks, I’ll return this later”
“Okay class, as you can see we have white candles and pink candles here. Each one of you will choose a candle and give it to someone, the white candle means ‘I’m sorry’ while the pink candle means ‘thank you’ not only that it also means that you’re confessing your love to the person you’re giving it to. So to those who’ll chose pink candles better explain what they meant or else we’ll have a misunderstanding” the teacher instructed and told the class to form a line.
Everyone got their own candles and returned back to their seats, it’s finally your turn to chose and you picked the white candle. You wanted to apologize to someone sincerely since your apology before was not really done well. The teacher turned off half of the lights so that the room would look dimmer and the candles will look more noticeable, setting the atmosphere comforting. You immediately approached the person in your mind, thankfully there wasn’t anyone near him so that you can apologize better “I’m sorry if I kicked you in the face on first day of school” you handed him the white candle.
Heeseung declined it making you frown, “you almost dislocated my jaw”
“Did it tho?”
“No”
“Then I’m sorry” you said again and this time he accepts it.
You were about to walk away when you heard him call your name, he then gave you a pink candle. “I like you”
You didn’t know how to react, you don’t like him back but you also somehow feel touched. He likes you? Since when? You opened your mouth but not a word came out, Heeseung’s starting to feel nervous as he waits for your answer. “Y/n!” You heard your bestfriend’s voice and turned your head at him. Jake has this wide smile on his face that made your heart feel heavy. Has he been always this pretty when he smiles?
Jake also gave you a pink candle but what he said next is different “Thank you for being my bestfriend” he wanted to say more but Jake chose to keep his mouth closed. No, he’s still not ready yet. Now there’s two boys holding out a pink candle towards you, both waiting for your response but instead of speaking up you just accepted both of it.
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The First day of retreat eventually ended, It was fun. Though you have to put away your shyness and talk to everyone. There were some stories told, depressing and happy stories. You didn’t know what your classmates go through. Moving on, it’s now midnight and you’re completely just staring at the ceiling while the other girls are already asleep. You sighed, no matter how hard you try you didn’t feel sleepy at all. ‘Should I go take a walk?’ You thought, ‘yeah maybe I should’
You sat up and put your slippers on, surely there’s no one patrolling outside right? And you’re just going out for a little stroll it wouldn’t hurt. You slowly twist the doorknob and opened it, careful not making any sound to wake the others up. You headed out, the cold breeze making contact with your skin, you went to the fountain and sat there. Good thing they kept the lights on, you admired the place once again. “Thank God I thought you were a white lady from afar” Jake pops out of nowhere with his pjs and sat beside you.
You got surprised by his sudden appearance but calmed down after knowing it was just your best friend, you guys mistook each other as ghost “can’t sleep?” You said.
“Mm, some boys keeps snoring so loud.. you?”
“I don’t feel sleepy” you look down and swing your legs.
Jake turns his body at you, “ok how about I sing you a song?” You haven’t actually heard him sing before, all you got was humming as he gently slams the desk and snap his fingers after, creating a nice melody. You nodded.
Jake clears his throat, “Do you know how much I feel for you?” He stares into your eyes.
“You make my heart skip a bit or two
Oh my love, you made me love you like a fool
So tell me what do I do?
To know what’s inside your mind
Everytime you look into my eyes i melt inside” he stops, you wanna complain and tell him to sing more but you just let him be. His voice is so soothing you wondered why he never sings in public or atleast when you two are alone.
“Your voice is beautiful”
Day 2
“The class president told me we’re having lunch with Roseville high!” you heard one of your girl classmate, their friend group squealed but not too loud. What’s up with Roseville high? They have a lot of good looking rich students so it’s no surprise most of your classmates are excited to share the dining hall with them. Todays activities was held short and it’s now time for lunch, you yawned. Walking along with everyone heading for the dinning hall.
It started to rain, you stopped in your tracks and looked outside, letting everyone else go past by you. There was a terrace at front, you leaned in at its railings and stick your hand out catching the raindrops with your palm. “There you are!”
“Hmm?” You pulled your hand back.
Heeseung leaned his back on the railings, putting his hands inside his pocket. “Everyone’s waiting, we can’t eat with one missing.. Actually make that two” out of nowhere he grabs your hands and and drags you with him to the dining hall, you felt tiny when almost every student darted their eyes on you when you entered the room. Your eyes automatically scans the room searching for your bestfriend. You saw him eating not really far from you with.. a girl that obviously looks like from Roseville High. You gently tapped Heeseung’s arm, successfully getting his attention you pointed at the girl that seems to be having fun talking with your bestfriend. “Who’s that?”
“Just.. some girl”
“we should join them later” Heeseung said, grabbing a tray and falls in line. You trailed behind him and and grab your own. “I think... we should let them be, they look like they’re having fun” you suggest.
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“You didn’t give me an answer yesterday”
You got confused for a bit but then you remembered what happened yesterday, Heeseung’s sudden confession... right.
“I uhh...”
“It’s okay if—“
“I guess we can try” it’s like your mouth has a mind on its own and blurted that out. You wanted to slap yourself so bad and take it back but it already happened. And he’s smiling.
Your little moment got interrupted when Jake sat in front in of you two with a smile on his face. He turns his head and wave at the girl he was talking to earlier. Your hands balls into a fist under the table as you watch them glance at each other happily again before the girl leaves. Why does your heart feels burning suddenly. “Did you have fun?” You ask your bestfriend.
Jake raised his brows, “Yeah pretty much”
You snorted and stood up, leaving the dining hall to calm yourself down and figured out why you’re feeling like this. Jake tried to catch up on you but you immediately leave the hall and went to the girls dormitories.
Day 3, 
“These were sent by your parents, you can find a place to read their letters and have some privacy. We will give you guys some time to reflect” your teacher handed the letters one by one, you got yours and went for the garden to read it. You sat on the bench and took a deep breath before opening their letter. It started out with simple greeting but as you continue to read it gets deeper and deeper you cried. It’s just simple words but they really pour their heart in it to show that they love and care for you.
You went back to the recollection room, others still hasn’t finished reading theirs and some are crying. You eyes found jake, he’s sitting in the very corner of the room and hugging his knees. You approached him, “hey” you sat beside him and put your arm around his shoulders. He put his head on your shoulder and quietly sobbed. You hummed to atleast comfort him, He wipes his tears away and fished out something out of his pocket. “I wrote you a letter too”
You were about to unsealed it when Jake grabs your hand to stop you, “but don’t read it yet until I say so”
“Ookayy?”
“You feeling better now?” You ask, he nodded.
Jake sighed and leaned against the wall, he stared on the ceiling trying to calm himself down while you look at him, scanning his features. You know he’s handsome but he got even more handsome now and not just that Jake has a great personality his future partner is lucky. Jake glance at you, you didn’t look away but instead you stared into his eyes even more, it’s sparkling. He holds your hand and rubs it with his thumb.
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Dinner already ended, Everyone hung out outside while others went to the dorms to rest. You decided to pack your things since tomorrow will be a more busy day than the past few days, it’s the last day and there’s going to be festival held downtown tomorrow. The teacher are taking the class to join the civillians to celebrate and buy some goods to take home. Time skip, it was still early to sleep so your girl classmates sat on the floor and formed a circle sharing each other stories. Since you don’t have anything to do you joined them. They’re just asking about each others crushes and boyfriends while you space off and stare at somewhere until...
“Hey y/n! What about you? Do you have your eyes on someone?” The class president asked you.
You rub your neck “I don’t-“
“Wait wait do you guys hear something?” Everyone got quiet.
“It’s coming from outside!” suddenly everyone rushes towards the window, you were left but it was a relief. “Isn’t that Heeseung?!”
What.
You dashed towards the window where everyone else are at and forced yourself to the crowd, you eventually got in front. There was Heeseung out side strumming on a guitar (where did he get that?) while looking up at you. His smile grew even more when his eyes landed on you, he kept singing. The girls screamed and nudges you, telling you to go downstairs and meet him. You did. But as soon as you were in-front of him, Heeseung gets on one knee and gave you flower (that he probably picked out somewhere) you accepted it. He then reached for your free hand looks up to you. “Will you please let me court you?”
Oh my god, isn’t things going too fast?
“I...”
“Well what do you say?!” “Y/n say yes!” The girls screamed.
“Y-yes!” Heeseung finally gets up and hugs you tightly, you did the same. Your girl classmates cheered. “Oi oi! What’s all this commotion all about?” the teacher interrupted. They’re already wearing their pjs seems like the screaming disturbed someone. “Ah nothing.. I’m just uhm it’s nothing” Heeseung said.
“Really? Then you kids go back to your dorms and sleep, we’ll leave early for tomorrow” and after that your teacher left.
“So.. I’ll get going now, see you tomorrow” you gave him a smile you were about to leave when Heeseung gently grab your wrist and pulled you back. He gave you a peck on the cheeks and smiled. “Right I’ll see you tomorrow” he said and waved goodbye. You hold your face, hiding the redness as you go back to your dorm. The girls greeted you with a hug, cheering you up. “If my future suitor doesn’t do that to me then I don’t want him”
You lay down on your bed and faced the wall, recalling what the hell just happened. Admit it, you don’t entirely like him but why did you say yes? Sometimes you can’t even understand yourself.
Day 4, Last day 
The class president woke you up telling you too prepare and that breakfast is ready. you nodded and got up. After changing into normal clothes and styling your hair you head towards the door and opened it not expecting a guest this early. “Pres told me you’re still here, let’s eat?” He didn’t even wait for your response, Heeseung drags you along with him to the dining hall. The both of you met a sleepy Jake at the entrance.
He yawns and streches his arms, he saw you and Heeseung and decided to Greet you “Good Mooorrning???” Jake enthuastic tone drops as his eyes landed to your and Heeseung’s holding hands. You realized it and took your hand back but he just holds it again. Jake tried to brush it off but he can’t help but to glance at you two while eating. Each giving you suspicious look. Jake’s the one who finished his meal first, he didn’t think twice and stood up. “hey Hee can we talk for a min? alone?”
“Sure” they both leave the dining hall, Jake lead him to the farthest place, the boys dormitories.
“Are you.. and Y/n a thing?”
Heeseung smirks, “Yeah”
“The hell’s wrong with you? You knew I liked her! I’ve been planning to confess and yet here you are just swooping her in so easily, what happened to Bro code?”
“I don’t know jake, I guess you’re just too slow” Heeseung walks forward decreasing the gap between him and Jake. He pats Jake on his shoulder “so I say you do what you want to do before I can make her entirely mine”
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You looked at yourself once again in your pocket mirror and shoving it inside your bags front pocket after. “Alright! since everyone’s here now get on the bus and let’s head downtown” the teacher, you and your classmates cheered, excited to go downtown and shop for souvenirs/gifts and to celebrate the festival. You got on the bus and you picked the seat near at the back, you put your bag on the luggage rack and sat down after. You saw Jake, you waved at him and pointed on the seat beside you. But before he could even occupy it Heeseung preceded him and took the seat. “Hee that’s my seat”
“Did you pay for it?”
“No”
“Then go sit somewhere else”
“Ok how about we just seat at the very back so you two can seat beside me?” You suggested, they didn’t protest.
Heeseung got up, letting you out. Him and Jake both followed you. You sat at the middle, “oh it’s kinda cozy here” you said, thankfully there wasn’t any air conditioner above the seats to freeze to hell out of your head. The three of you finally settled down, good thing Jake and Heeseung didn’t bickered so you were at peace. The ride didn’t took long, you eventually arrive at the said destination and got out. The class agreed to meet at 1 pm, it’s only 8 am so you still have 5 hours to spare. After that the class went on their separate ways, and of course you went with your bestfriend also not leaving Heeseung behind.
“Lets go shopping for clothes” Heeseung Suggested.
“No we should shop for souvenirs first” Jake said, and the two boys continue to argue again. You rolled your eyes scanning the place where you at right now finding a place to go first. Your eyes trails up on the hill whereas there’s a lot of people sightseeing and taking a lots of photos on top. “Guys I think we should go there first, it looks cool!” You pointed out.
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Time flies so fast only one hour left before you return back to the meeting place, you’re currently having lunch on a small fast food chain. Jake excused himself and went to the restroom Heeseung took this as a chance to confess something. “I.. I can’t take it anymore” he started. “All of the things that I did in these past few days, it’s all an act” he admits, causing you to look up to him and furrow your brows. “Act? What do you mean?”
“Jake has something to tell you so just play along” he said.
You got even more confused “Hee how am I going to do that when I don’t even know what’s going on?”
In the very corner of Heeseung’s eye he caught a glimpse of Jake’s figure coming to your table so he took a tissue and wipes your mouth pretending that there’s something in there. He crumpled the tissue and dropped it on the table, he then looks at Jake who’s now sitting beside you and giving Heeseung death glares secretly. He smirks. “Okay That’s it” Jake finally decided to man up, he turned his head at you and holds your hand.
“Y/n I need to talk to you”
“I-whoa okay!” You said, Jake didn’t waste anytime and drags you out of the fast food chain. You glance back at Heeseung giving him What’s-going-on?! Look but the boy just waves at you.
After you disappeared in sight, Heeseung rest his head on his palm. He did like you, but after he went at your dorms to serenade you. He saw a big difference of how you felt between him Jake, he couldn’t make you blush and flustered like him and that’s when he knew he didn’t stood a chance in the first place. And the only thing to escape or deny that he in fact have also fallen in love with you too is to show you that it was all an just act, to make Jake feel jealous all this time so he can man up and tells you how really feels.
Jake took a deep breath before speaking up actually he took a lot of deep breaths trying to calm his heart down, “Jake you good?”
“Listen I, I like you okay? Wait no scratch that I love you. I don’t know when and where it started it just it happened and I thought it was just a silly old crush but no it starts to grow big I couldn’t- It won’t go away anymore. I’ve never felt this way in my past flings only you made feel so complicated understanding what I feel which is love, you’re the best person I’ve ever meet so will you please choose me and not him?” Jake confesses leaving you speechless. You felt your worlds collide.
So this is what Heeseung meant earlier? You were relieved it was all an act because you can’t like him back the way he wants you to, the reason why you agreed to him to court you was, you got too pressured on answering him so all you did was to say yes.
“I also feel the same way but what about the girl from Roseville high?” you tuck your hair behind your ear.
“What about her? she’s just my cousin” he explained.
“Didn’t Heeseung told you that?” Jake asked, you shook your head in response.
“That prick” he whispered.
“What?”
“Nothing, lets go back?” He offered his hand, you nodded and smiled. The both of you got back inside again while holding each others hands.
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-When We Are Alone- Draco malfoy x Female Reader
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    Request: Hi! Before anything, I just want to say your writing has been living rent free in my mind, like I'd literally just be washing the dishes and I'll smile like an idiot because I remember that one imagine hehe.
Can I request an imagine where Draco and Y/n are in a relationship, but they started off as friends in their friend group along with Pansy, Theo and Blaise. They like to keep it private but everybody knows they're together. But the thing is, reader is the one who isn't used to affection that's why she asked Draco to just act like normal friends when others are around which even reluctantly, he accepts.So when they're all alone, that's when they get lovey-dovey and the reader gets all blushy.
Anddddd this is optional--- if you want to make it angst. Sometimes Draco feels as if he's not important enough for her because she's so good at not showing her affections when with others so he tries to avoid her. Reader thought it was just normal because they're not always sweet and romantic. But one day, someone who kept flirting with her was trying to persuade her into a relationship and kept saying Draco and her didn't seem real at all but while they were talking they didn't know Draco was eavesdropping. He didn't want to meddle in yet because he's so curious to know what she thinks too BUT THEN THE READER LIKE CONFESSED ALL HER LOVE FOR DRACO TO THE GUY, SAYING THINGS LIKE YOU MAY NOT SEE ME ALWAYS CLINGING AROUND HIM BUT HE'S LIKE MY WHOLE WORLD or something hehe so like really fluffy after. Anyway, dear. It's alright if you reject this though hehe but thank you in advance and thank you for writing amazing stories. Ily 💖
    Kody: Not me googling when is it okay to say i love you. What am i? A ROBOT!
   House: Slytherin
   Possible Triggers/Warnings: cursing, cormac mclaggen, insecure Draco, blaise and theo being cute as hell. 
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   Six months ago
   as you sat on the sofa of the common room you felt a cold chill run through you. Even in the dungeons it was still cold. To be fair, you were only wearing a black tank top and a pair of mens boxers. There comfy, don’t judge. You had been waiting for your friends to wake up in the common room.
   the first two to come out were Blaise and Theo, holding hands, Theo was rubbing his eyes “Morning Y/n” Blaise smiles and you wave to him. Blaise sits on the loveseat and pulls Theo into in his lap who just lays his head on his chest and closes his eyes.
   you smile slightly at them. They were so cute together. You wonder what it was like being in a relationship. In all 17 years of your life you had never once been with somebody romantically. No one seemed to like you in that way. You longed for somebody to love and cherish you. What a childish dream now.
   “Sup bitches” and there was Pansy, she was wearing what looked liked Ginny’s Quidditch sweater. “Hey Pans” you say as she sits down on the floor in front of the sofa “Is Theo sleeping again?” Pansy says quite loudly, causing Blaise to hush her “Yes he is. So tone it down” he spoke
   Pansy held her hands up in surrender, choking back a laugh “Okay sorry. Anyway, Where’s Draco? He’s usually up first. Think he overslept?” she says, leaning back against the sofa you sat on. “Think? I know he overslept. I snuck into his room to get an extra pillow for Theo and he was still awake”
   Blaise laughs lightly, making Pansy’s eyes go wide “What time was it?” she asked. “three am in the morning” he replies. You look over at him and tilt your head “Did you ask why?” you ask. Blaise tenses up a bit before answering “Um- He just told me to shove off. You know Draco. He’s cranky when tired.”
   you nod slowly. Seemed like Draco enough. “Oh okay. I’m going to check up on him. Can one of you guys bring breakfast here?” you ask, climbing off the couch and stepping onto the cold floor. Pansy raises her hand and gives you a thumbs up “I’ll do it!- Oh shit sorry” she says and lowers her voice instantly.
   Blaise shoots her a glare as Theo stirs in his arms. You chuckle before walking out the common room and into the boys hall, leaving the three Slytherins alone. As Pansy watches you leave she turns to Blaise “’He told me to shove off’? Really? That’s the best you could up with?” 
   Blaise rolls his eyes as he waves his hand around “What was i supposed to say? Yeah Draco was up all night because he can’t stop thinking about you. Oh also everytime he sleeps he has dreams about you, cause that was the best option Pans” he huffs. Pansy groans before walking out the common room.
   back to you
   as you walked your mind wandered to Draco himself. You hoped he had been taking care of himself. He was your best friend and you wanted the best for him or maybe you told yourself that to convince yourself that you didn’t have a crush on him. You had been friends with Draco since you came to Hogwarts.
   feelings never really developed until last year and it’s like you finally saw him. The little things he did like grab your hand randomly or always fixing your hair became less platonic for you. A weird feeling would invade your stomach and your face would feel hot.
   it was strange because you had never felt this way about anyone. Especially Draco. You decided to not tell him in fear that he would reject you and it would break up your friend group. You liked him, but you loved your friends and you weren’t about to let some feelings ruin your  friendships.
   soon enough you were at Draco’s door. Please be wearing a shirt. Please be wearing a shirt. You knock twice and are surprised as the door pushes open. Had Blaise forgot to close it when he left Draco’s room the room the previous night? You slowly push the door open to see Draco laying in bed.
   as you walk in you close the door, being careful with your steps. You tip toe over to his bed, the wooden floor creaking under your feet every couple seconds. You didn’t want to be loud and wake him up in a rude manner. Finally reaching him, you place your hand on his shoulder and gently shake it.
   “Draco, it’s time to get up. We have breakfast out in the common room and-” Draco grabs your hand and pulls you into the bed. You fall on your back as Draco holds your arm above you head, hovering over you. Your face heated up like all the times before, feeling small under his gaze.
   as his grey eyes scanned over you he sighs deeply “What’re doing in here?” he asked, weirdly casual. “P- Pansy’s getting breakfast and i wanted to make sure you ate. Why did you throw me on your bed?” you fired back with a question of your own. “I was having a dream. Thought i was till in it when i woke up” he says, oddly casual again.
   you make an ‘O’ shape with your mouth and nod “Okay. What happened to cause this?” you gesture to the situation by tugging your hand in his firm grip. He seemed to tense at your question before his head dropped in what seemed like shame “I’m sorry for this” he spoke.
   okay, now you were extra confused. “Sorry for what-” then it happened. His cold lips crashed down onto yours in a swift motion leaving you frozen in shock. Oh Merlin. What do you do?! You like him right? and this means he might like you, right? So kiss him you fool!
   your mind finally stopped debating and you leaned into the kiss, trying to kiss him back. It was way more easy then you imagined. After a couple seconds more you both pulled away from the kiss. Both panting to get air into your lungs. After that makeout session you both talked, for hours. 
   Draco admitted his feelings for you and you did the same. Turns out you were wrong, it didn’t ruin your guys friendship in the slightest. Blaise, Theo, and Pansy thought it was adorable and were really happy for you both. It was a relief really that everything turned out well. You were Draco Malfoy’s girlfriend.
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   Present
   the day was slowly coming to an end as you and your friends ate dinner. You feel Draco’s hand on yours under the table and smile lightly. At least no one could see. You didn’t care much for public displays of affection. You didn’t even know how to act like a couple in public, really.
   you expressed these feelings with Draco and he agreed, not wanting you to be uncomfortable. So behind closed doors you two were the cutest you could be. “Well, i’m done. How ‘bout you Y/n” Draco turns his head to face you as you place the silver fork on the wooden table. “Yeah i’m finished”
   Draco gets up from his seat and holds out his hand for you to help you get up. You take his hand and he helps you out of your seat. You let go as you both begin to walk out the dining hall. “They both know that they left us right?” Pansy asked, watching the couple walk away.
   Theo chuckles as he takes a bite of a muffin he was eating “I think it’s cute that Draco just wants her all to himself” he coos, leaning his head on Blaises shoulder. Blaise nods in agreement with his boyfriend “I wonder what Y/n’s like behind closed doors considering she barely acts like his girlfriend”
   Theo wacks Blaise shoulder with a offended look “Hey! How she deals with her emotions is no ones business but her’s. Bad Blaise. No kisses” he pouts. Blaise just blinked mindlessly before grinning “Okay, fine. No kisses” he says, watching as Theo’s pout turned into a frown “No, wait. I want kisses”
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   after walking out both you and Draco went into his dorm where you were now cuddling on his bed. “Hm. Your so warm” Draco hums as he digs his head into the crook of your neck. Your face heats up and you let out an embarrassed whine “Draco” you could practically feel his smirk.
   “darling don’t say my name that way” he speaks in a strained tone as he wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you close to him. Butterflies erupted in your stomach at his voice. Draco was an immense tease. You couldn’t help but smile though. “I’m sorry” you push out your bottom lip in a pout.
   Draco removes his head from your neck to look at your face, smirk still on his face. “Don’t pout. I like the way you smile when we are alone.” he spoke, his hand reaching up to grace over your cheek and push a strand of hair away from your face. You crack a small smile and so does he “There it is”
   he leans in a pecks your lips gently “So beautiful” and he continues to whisper praises to you as he kisses each part of your face. Not even stopping once you began to laugh from the ticklish feeling. “Draco! stop!” you say through fits of laughter. You hear him chuckle evilly, which wasn’t good at all.
   after a couple minutes he stops “Tired?” he asked, hovering over you with a loving smile on his face. You nod slowly, your face a deep shade of pink. he leans down and presses a kiss to your forehead “Want to sleep in my room tonight?” he asked, since you never had before.
   “I don’t mind” you spoke in a whisper. He smiled brightly as he lifts off his wand and with a wave the lights turn off. He shuffles around to grab the top of his black silk blanket and place it over the both of your bodies. You turn to lay on your side, facing the wall. A position you found comfortable.
   Draco lays behind her, also on his side. His chest was pressed against your back while his arm was wrapped around you. He presses one final kiss to your temple before closing his eyes, whispering a goodnight. It was the first time the both of you slept in the same bed and you liked it. 
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   Two Weeks Later
   as much as Draco cared for you, his demons sometimes got the best of him. The nagging thought in the back of his head telling him he was nothing to you just became louder and louder. It didn’t help that you were perfect at not showing your feelings for him in public. 
   we all have our days where we let our demons control our thoughts and this was one of them for Draco. He woke up in a depressed and angered state and decided that seeing you today was just to much for him. So he planned to ignore you all day and hide away in his dorm after.
   for you it was just a normal day. Being romantic with Draco in public was just something that never happened, so when he purposely ignored you, you saw nothing strange about it. You did begin to question the almost dirty looks he gave you or when you went up to him to ask him something and he just walked away.
   in the middle of the day you were in potions class. What was strange was that when you walked in Draco wasn’t in his seat, which was next to you. Instead he was sitting next to Blaise, which also meant that you were going to have to partner up with Cormac Mclaggen. Ew. 
   once Snape gave you your assignment you collected the ingredients and made your way back to your desk. “Hi i’m Cormac by the way” the Gryffindor boy spoke. You look at him and smile politely “Y/n” you said before placing the moonstone into a mortar and pestle to ground it up.
   he looks at the various ingredients and smiles shyly “I wasn’t listening to Snape. What are we making again?” of course. “A draught of peace potion. Can you put in the syrup of hellebore for me?” you ask and he nos quickly before picking it up. He pours a few drops as instructed and begins to stir it.
   After the moonstone is crushed you pour it into the cauldron and he stirs that up as well “Wow, your like really good at potions” he spoke and you nod once “It’s just easy for me i guess” you shrug your shoulders. “Wow, smart and beautiful. Your quite a catch Y/n” he smirks lightly, which rubs you the wrong way
   you just give him a half smile before continuing to ground up porcupine quills and a unicorn horn. In the end. You got the best potion and were rewarded a small vile of a draught of peace. You were happy you passed, but were not please when Cormac wrapped his arm around you, but you pushed it off.
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   after class you were walking outside to make your way to Hagrid’s hut to help care for buckbeak when you hear somebody shouting your name “Y/n!” you turn around and watch as Cormac runs up to you “Yes?” you say, stopping in your tracks. “I wanted you to have this” he says and reaches into his robe.
   Draco was walking outside to catch his breath. Seeing Cormac drool over you and you doing nothing about it was eating up outside and he needed some fresh air before he blew up and beat the living shit out of Cormac. That’s when he heard you and the Gryffindor and decided to listen in and watch behind a pillar. 
   Cormac pulls out the draught of peace and hands it to you. You smile kindly and take it from his hands “Thank you” he smiles back “So i was wondering. Would you like to go out with me sometimes?” he asked. Well shit. You sigh deeply and shake your head “I’m sorry, but i already have a boyfriend Cormac”
   his face drops “Who?” he asked in a slightly irritated voice, which catches you off guard. “Um Draco Malfoy?” you said, taking a step back. He clicks his tongue as a bitter laugh comes from his mouth “Draco Malfoy? You two may act like best friends, but not lovers”
   you took slight offense to that, but it was true. You didn’t like pda because you didn’t have the slightest clue on how to be a public couple. But screw this guy. “Excuse me? What i do with Draco in public is none of your concern Cormac” you go to storm off when he grabs your arm, forcing you back.
   “If your lying to play hard to get it worked. Why would Malfoy ever go out with someone who doesn’t even pay attention to him during the day” his smirk very prominent and very gross. You rip your arm away from him, causing him to stumble a bit.
   “You have no right to say that to me! Just because i am not hanging off of him every second of every day does not me i don’t cherish him! He’s everything to me and i don’t deserve him at all! and i just realized that he may leave me today or tomorrow or in a hour! and i can’t believe it took me this long to realize that i’m so hopelessly in love with him. Nonetheless, fuck you, you fucking pervert!”
   your words were laced with venom, leaving the Gryffindor shocked. You pulled your wand out and hold his against his neck “Never, ever touch me or i’ll end you. Understand me?” you whisper, your face close to his. His eyes widen in fear before nodding quickly. “Then go!” you shout.
   he falls back and you watch as he struggles to get up before running away. That’s why Draco had been ignoring you, because he doesn’t think you love him. Tears flowed down your face, sobs wracking throughout your body. You were going to lose him and it was all your fault. 
   you drop your wand to wipe your face from the overflowing of warm tears. As you go to drop to your knees so you could cry on the floor, arms wrap around your waist and in fear of it being Cormac you open your eyes to see Draco, crying? “Draco?” you choke out.
   he cracks a smile and nods “Yeah” he says and reaches up to wipe a tear running down your cheek. Your eyes widen in realization “You heard all of that didn’t you. Draco i’m so sorry-” he hushes you and pulls you into a hug “Don’t. I let my insecurities get the best of me. Hearing you say you love me was enough to bring me back to reality and that i’m going to murder Mclaggen”
   you laugh quietly and sniffle “I do love you and i want you to know that i’m going to show you more public affection from now on” you nod sternly. He pulls away from the hug, shaking his head “Love, you don’t have to do that” he says. You wave you head, shaking your head.
   “I want everyone to know that i’m yours and you are mine, because if a girl ever did that to you. I’d kill her” this time Draco laughs, a grin forming on his face “I think i’m a bad influence. You’re starting to sound like me” you smile and reach up to grab his face “I love you Draco” you speak.
   you lean your forehead against his watching his smile grow wider “I love you too Y/n. To the moon and back and i’ll never forget it again” he presses a kiss to your lips, one that you return quickly. It was passionate and slightly sloppy due to the emotions running high between both of you. 
   you reach behind his neck to tug at the platinum blond locks, a groan slipping past his lips. Draco pulls away, panting heavily “Holy shit you need to kiss me like that more often” he smiled widely. You chuckle and lean in to kiss him again, but he stops you “What?” you say, but he pecks your lips quickly. “I love you and we can continue this later in my dorm preferably, but i have Gryffindor to 'talk to’”
   your eyes widen as he lets go of you and pulls out his wand. He begins to walk back into the school. You lean down and collect your wand before running to catch up with him “Draco! You can not kill Cormac!” you shout and he smirks. “I’m just going to talk to him Y/n” he spoke.
   “With your wand!?”
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   Kody: Cormac slander is the only slander i know. I hope you enjoyed this one, cause it was long. Anyways, peace!
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