#ok i love you take it sleazy

[floral-hex]

Anybody want anything from the huggies and kissies store?

#thursday therapy looks #GBWF (gotta be wearin florals) #hey how’s it going? #ok i love you take it sleazy #you can ignore this #me #selfie #gross boy #gpoy

[tojipie]

3:30

pt. 2

content: age gap, reader of age as always, dilf toji, nsfw, teasing

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“toji?” you stand in the doorway of the older man’s bedroom, anxiously playing with the hem of your sweater. the suns only barely began to peek through the blinds of the house, shrouding his form in a blanket of semi-darkness.

you anxiously watch the rise and fall of his chest, waiting for a reply. the deep rumble of his breath fills the room as you rethink whether you should bother him on his only day off.

“i missed the bus.” you whisper apologetically, padding to the side of his bed and prodding his buff shoulders with your much smaller hand. “m’sorry.”

the huff the older man let’s out only makes you feel worse as you watch him turn over, pulling the covers over himself and settling deeper into the mattess .

“‘m’sorry toji…” you whine over the lump forming in your throat. the pressure you feel behind your eyes soon gives way to the feeling of watery tears. “i-it’s finals week a-and—“

“you know why i let you live with gumi n’ me pretty girl?” he cuts you off abruptly, eyes still closed as he mumbles into his pillow.

you’re taken aback by the question, unsure whether he wants an actual answer or not.

“cause my parents kicked me out?” you mumble, rubbing the wetness from your eyes with the back of your hand.

“cause i knew you’re not the kind of broad who likes to be a fucking bother.” he states plainly, finally opening a sleep-swollen eye to look back at you with a half grin.

you’re about to apologize again but quickly quiet down and step back once he rises from the covers. toji reaches for the jug of water by his night stand, taking a hearty swing before wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. his eyes rake over your form, stopping appreciatively at your bottom half.

“fuck you got on?” he asks, taking another swing of water. the sleazy grin on his face let’s you know he’s just teasing.

“it’s our uniform.” you state plainly, a little embarrassed from the attention. you lean forward and look down at your bare legs, smoothing the creases in your skirt with your hands. “megumi kind of wears the same thing, just with slacks. you’ve seen him.”

“megumi doesn’t roll his little skirt up like a tease, sweet girl.” the older man chuckles, lifting the hem of your sweater to thumb at your double-folded waistband.

“everyone does that.” you mutter, stepping back to hide the way your thighs squeeze together at his whims.

“oh yeah?” toji rises with a groan and passes you without so much as a glance, yawning and rubbing the sleep from his face with a calloused hand.

“get my keys.” he tells you. “fuck... what i gotta take care of you too?”

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“thank you for driving me.” you mumble, closing your eyes at the feeling of the warm spring air circulating through the car. toji has the roof down, clad in a black wife beater as he taps the steering wheel to the beat of the song currently booming through the classic vehicle.

“huh?” he leans in, motioning for you to tell him in his ear, clearly unable to hear you over the music.

“wh- thank you for driving me!” you half yell, eyes wandering to the half empty bottles of water that line the floor of his green dodge.

“yeah, you’re good doll.” he tells you, still nodding along to the song. “don’t worry about it.”

you’re thankful to have no onlookers as the two of you pull up to the front of campus. the older man makes no effort to turn down the radio, unlocking the car and lighting a cigarette while you gather your bag from the backseat.

“i’ll pick you up, ok?”

you pause, looking up at him with unease.

“you don’t have to..”

“i want to.” he tells you, blowing smoke to the side with a grin. “i’ll take you for ice cream or something. you like shit like that right?”

you nod, mouth slightly agape at his sudden show of interest. you could do ice cream, in fact you’d love to do ice cream.

“3:30 then?” you ask him, padding over to the door of the driver’s side.

he nods, taking another drag.

“thank you.” you mumble, leaning over to press a sweet kiss to the soft of his cheek, immediately recoiling in embarrassment.

“fuck.” he groans, reaching over to smack the back of your thigh with a calloused hand. smoke trails over his lips when he speaks.

“yeah, 3:30.”

you feel your stomach melt as you watch him drive away. what you don’t see is the ways he snakes one hand down to give his cock a squeeze before turning the radio up further.

#the song he plays is ‘where the hood at’ by DMX if anyone cares #he sings the “how you gon' explain fucking a man?” part real loud LMAOO #dilf!toji #toji #toji fushiguro #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen toji #fushiguro toji #jjk #jjk fic #jjk hcs #toji drabbles #toji hcs #toji fluff #toji x reader #toji zenin #zenin toji #dilf toji #toji headcanons #jujutsu toji #toji x reader smut #toji smut #toji x fem reader smut

[tired-biscuit]

18+ / fem!reader

ok but bakugou with a bimbo!reader as a girlfriend?

honestly, he might seem mean, stoic and perhaps even humourless to others, however he simply adores you and turns all sorts of soft and gooey underneath all that hard exterior whenever he lays his eyes on you: his sweet little girlfriend.

you're just too precious not to love. all dolled up and smelling sweet like sugar and ripe summer fruit no matter the time of day or activity, you make him want to eat you right up just because of how simply adorable you are without even trying; outright make him want to lick his fingers clean right after. one after the other.

constantly getting lost and being so clearly ditzy, he insists on protecting you at all costs so that he can keep you close and, even more importantly, safe. he does that on the regular, of course - being a pro hero and all - however the skirts you wear despite the cold weather outside are so short that he feels the need to stand behind you in public even when he's not on the job; making sure that nobody can ever steal a peek of your cutesy underwear that you wear underneath.

those are for his eyes only, after all. only for his hands to touch and for his teeth to jokingly tug at until it's not all that funny anymore and thick tension rises between you.

and sure, bakugou knows that you're able to protect yourself from the perverts and the odd, borderline obsessed fans of his - to some degree. he's taught you some basic self-defence moves over the months, and made sure to beat it into your pretty little head that you are to keep the pepper spray - the one he got you as a "present" a little while after he'd reluctantly made your relationship official on live television - nice and secure in your comically small handbag, however the need to keep you from harm's way is simply too strong to ignore.

because clearly, you're just too naive to notice danger in a way he is able to. too nice to say a definite 'no' to a sleazy creep before it's a little too late. i mean, what if someone were to take advantage of you? hurt you? he couldn't possibly bear the consequences. not a man like him. no, no.

but it's okay, that's why you've got him - the big, strong pro hero, right at your side like a scary guard dog of sorts that will roll onto its back only for you. you've got his mean stare that he aims, oh, so expertly at the people that wish to bother you, but that he never, never points at you. his low hiss of warning that's accompanied with an even quieter threat of broken bones, which he always makes extra sure you can't hear him say, much less execute. his big, protective hand on the small of your back; thick fingers stroking, reassuring. his lips touching your temple whenever no one is looking, a mere ghost of a kiss placed on your skin as a silent reminder of his love for you. of his male pride and naturally embedded possessiveness.

and he actually does love you, he truly does. he loves how simple things with you are, how you just let him take care of you and spoil you rotten because you know it makes him feel needed; that it gives him purpose. how you run up to him, all eager and excited, and nearly throw yourself at him to squeeze him into a hug, not caring if anyone sees. how you bat your eyelashes up at him so sweetly as you touch his biceps and tell him how strong he is after he returns from the gym.

he loves how you always wait for him to come back after work even if he's told you a million times that you don't have to stay up, giving the big house a sense of home as you wash his hair for him after brushing him off with a giggle. loves how you scrub away the dirt and grime afterwards, and kiss every single one of his scars that dot his arms and chest inside the candle-lit bathroom, whose ambiance he can't help but find sort of corny even though he secretly enjoys it nonetheless.

and he also loves how much you blatantly love him in return, too. he loves your little good morning texts that are filled to the brim with sparkly heart emojis, as well as all of the surprise visits to his agency. he loves your lousy sugar cookies and your seemingly never-ending affection. how you never seem to even think about giving up on him, even if he's, let's be honest, an absolute pain in the ass.

and that's not all. he also loves how good you respond to him; to his touches. how you stare up at him with wide heart eyes whenever he's in the mood and his warm hands begin to stroke your body in a way that means something more. loves how you whimper so softly and mewl like a little kitten whenever he turns you around and mounts you like the big beast he is compared to you; red eyes watching as your pretty nails start clawing at the expensive bed sheet because of his slow, tired rhythm that reaches deep into your heart, soul, womb, but never your brain.

he loves how eager you are to please him. how you have absolutely no problem stroking his ego in the same way you also stroke his cock whenever he asks for it. how you open up for him any place, any time, with no trouble whatsoever; your body so pliant and soft just for him to devour.

he loves how his name sounds broken as you try to moan it out whilst you're bouncing on top of him and he spanks your ass and calls you a dumb slut. how your eyes roll into the back of your head as he pushes forward and puts you in a mating press a moment later. how tears roll down your cheeks as you choke on his length when he asks you to suck him off at the end, and how you accept a hefty amount of inches down your throat even if the mascara and glitter of your pretty make up makes your eyes burn.

and god, he adores how silly you look afterwards; completely fucked out of your ditzy mind as he cradles you to sleep, subtly ignoring how sticky you both are because of all the cum between your legs. you'll shower and change the bedding in the morning. he can't even be bothered to wipe away the sweat from his face, much less move you - that's how tight of a hold you've got on him.

and as he stares down at you, looking at your satisfied smile that's adorning your lips, katsuki thinks you're just so dumb. constantly giggly and almost painfully girlish, you're nothing but an airhead, really. much to everyone's surprise, however, he finds it sort of endearing.

you're his little airhead. and he loves you so much.

reblogs are appreciated <3

#bakugou smut #bakugo smut #bakugou x reader #biscuit drabbles

[luimagines]

Happy 2nd Anniversary!

I’ve been following you for about a year now an it’s amazing how far you’ve come.

If it’s not too much trouble could i have a jealous legend scenario with preferably a happy ending? (or another link of your choosing but legend is my favourite)

Thank you and once again - Happy Anniversary!

Let's give Legend a little love this time. :D

Masterlist

Content under the cut!

His teeth and his fists were clenched tight enough to cause damage but he didn't care.

Legend saw the way you laughed and bantered with some guy- he doesn't even know who he is. But he infuriated him.

He was clearly flirting with you with his half lidden eyes and his easy sleazy smile. You didn't seem to notice. If you did, you didn't care.

Legend knew that this wasn't ok to a degree. His feelings of possession and is (not) jealousy. He had no control over you. You were free to talk to whoever you wanted and it's not like any lines were crossed... yet.

But the idea- the very thought of something happening was driving him crazy.

Was this normal? Is he actually crazy? Shouldn't he just be happy that you're not in any danger and were simply happily having a normal conversation with someone other than a guy named Link for once?

But Legend couldn't look away as much as he wanted to.

You were joking with the guy, even if Legend couldn't quite hear what was being said between you two. He glared at the other guy as the man leaned closer to you. You moved away a bit to reach for something around the corner but the guy hadn't moved away when you righted yourself.

You looked down to notice the lack of distance but you didn't comment on it.

Legend's eye twitched.

Should he go say something? He wants to go say something.

The guy reaches to pat your shoulder and that's when Legend realizes that he's at his limit.

"Excuse me." Legend not so subtly puts himself in the middle of you two. "Hello Sweetheart."

He kisses your cheek and takes your hand, lacing your fingers together and putting it where the other guy can see it. He turns to the man and raises an eyebrow. "And I don't believe we've met before."

Legend sees the man's jaw clench slightly and he holds out his hand for Legend to shake. "Lile."

Legend does not shake his hand.

"Nice name." He says and doesn't bother to introduce himself either.

Legend turns to you and softens his face. "I wanted to go check out some of the market prices. Want to come with me?"

Your also a little tense, even through your smile. "Of course."

Legend nods and all but drags you out of there.

Finally away, he allows himself to breathe, holding your hand firmly in his own. "Goodness..."

You snort.

Legend snaps his head to you with a raised eyebrow. "What?"

"What was that all about?" You ask innocently. You're amused. Seeing your struggle to contain your laughter sends a wave of shame over his body.

"...Nothing." Legend looks down at your hands, not strong enough to meet your eyes.

"Dork." You lean and give him a sweet kiss. "You could have come over at any time. You know I'd gladly give you my attention more than any other person in the world."

"He didn't have to get all touchy-"

You silence him with another kiss. "Well I'm glad you got your point across before I had to. I quite liked your idea better."

"Yeah?"

You nod. "I had already told him I had a boyfriend. So we were just talking. Didn't like how close he was getting though so I was going to take some fruit and shove it in his mouth to see if he could care about personal space at that point."

Legend feels a smile tug at the corner of his lips. The stress melts off of him at last. "...I would have liked to see that."

"I bet you would have." You laugh.

#linked universe #linkeduniverse #linked universe x reader #lu x reader #lu legend

[miffysrambles]

Hi there😊. I was hoping you could do one where LMK Monkey King gets protective of his SO (reader) when he sees there’s a person who is aggressively flirting/hitting on them and making them uncomfortable. Like the person will just not leave them alone no matter how many times they tell them to go away so he steps in to protect them

Protective! Wukong With S/O OneShot

You were currently sitting on the outside patio as you scrolled through your phone, your boyfriend was ordering your food inside the restaurant.

“Ah don’t worry peaches, I’ll be right back with the food. You just sit there and be gorgeous like always, mwah!” Wukong blew you an over-exaggerated kiss, making you laugh softly as you waved him off.  

Your social media page was dry, the same stuff you liked earlier was showing up making you sigh as you put your phone down on the iron table. 

Out of the corner of your eye, you saw a stranger walk up behind you and put their hand on your shoulder.

“Well hello there lovely, you out here all by yourself? It’s dangerous for someone like you y’know, there are bad people all around this city.”

You flinched at the sudden unwanted contact as you pulled away from his touch, you looked over your shoulder to see a sleazy-looking human.

You scoffed as you responded, “I can take care of myself thank you, sir.”

The creep chuckled as he looked up and down at you, “Yeah I doubt that, you don’t seem like the strong type. So, you got a boyfriend sweetheart?”

“Don’t call me that, and it’s none of your business.” You scooted your chair slightly further away from him.

He slyly smiled as he reached his foot out to stop the chair by one of its legs, making you gasp as he got closer to you.

“I’m guessing that’s a yes judging from your reaction, don’t worry sweetheart. I love the ones that play hard to get.”

You felt the heat rising in your chest, a mix of embarrassment and anger filled you as you grimaced in your uncomfortable state.

You saw red as his hand reached your shoulder once more, can’t this bastard take a hint?

You were definitely not interested!

However, before you could protest, you saw the creep’s facial features turn from a shit-eating grin to pure fear as he looked behind you.

“Hey there buddy, whaddaya think yer doing?” A rage-laced voice spoke to him, and you immediately recognized it as Wukong.

The creep had messed up now, flirting with the partner of the Monkey King himself is basically a death wish.

Of course, his fingers immediately retracted from your shoulder as he held up his hands in defense.

“N-Nothing, it was just a misunderstanding, I thought I knew them!”

He’s trying to lie his way out of this, how cute!

Wukong let out a joyful laugh, although you knew your boyfriend far too well to recognize when he was furious.

He was beyond furious actually, his clenched fists were more than enough proof.

“Oh, a misunderstanding huh? Well, you’re half right there!” Wukong stepped closer to the creep, making him slightly fall backward.

Wukong gripped his shoulder as he he leaned close to his ear to tell him something in a low whisper, too low you couldn’t hear but you were guessing it was pretty intense as the creep ran away with his nonexistent tail in between his legs. 

Your boyfriend grinned as he playfully waved him off, “See ya never creep!”

Wukong turned back around, this time with a genuine smile as he held out his hands as a way to ask to hold yours.

You gladly accepted as he sat down in the chair next to you, pressing soft kisses on your palms and on the backs of your hands.

“You ok sunshine? He didn’t hurt ya or anything right?” His golden eyes stared into yours as he softly smiled.

You smiled back at him, shaking your head “No no, he didn’t.”

“Good, good. I would hunt him back down if he did.” He laughed gently afterward, although he absolutely meant it by the twitch of his tail at the thought of someone laying their hands on you in such a manner. 

He decided it was probably best to get you out of there as you were still visibly uncomfortable to be there, flying you on his cloud to the rooftop of your apartment building.

“What did you whisper to him by the way?” You tilted your head as you two finally dug into your slightly forgotten lunch date as the two of you sat on the cold concrete of the rooftop.

“Well, I basically told him that the ‘misunderstanding’ is thinking that you can flirt with MY partner. Let’s just say if he didn't get out of there right away or messed with you ever again, the streets would be painted red in seconds…”

He said in between bites of food, making you blink in surprise.

“Awww you would do that for me?” You slightly joked as you laid your head on his shoulder, making him laugh as his arm wrapped around you pulling you close.

“Of course I would peaches! You’re MY everything after all, and anybody who thinks otherwise can choke.”

Although most of the tone had a joke feel to it, a small part of him genuinely meant it.

#ask #lmk #lego monkie kid #lmk x reader #lego monkie kid x reader #lmk sun wukong #sun wukong #lmk sun wukong x reader #sun wukong x reader #lmk monkey king #lmk monkey king x reader #monkey king x reader

[adaelines]

uhhhh uh uh i see your "vash and ww furiously masturbating" and raise you "accidentally walking in on whiny boy vash fucking into a pillow while he moans your name"

EDEN THIS ISNT OK WHAT THE FUCKKK i fucking love just.. whiny vash vs cocky wolfwood :((

vash just. lost in the moment and loud as fuck. you hear him the moment you walk into where youre staying and its almost embarassing. hes trying to muffle himself in your pillow, but that just means he can smell you more and it feels like you're all around him. the pillow between his legs isnt enough and he cant help but sneak a hand down to gently push into the space where his cock slipped out of, so messy and loud and even if you didn't hear him, the pillow covered in his slick and cum would easily give him away. hes so embarassed when you walk in, trying to cover himself but any stimulation against his cock is almost too much, and he cant help but flush even more and let out a quiet whimper as you approach. just replace his fingers with yours, push him down onto the bed and tell him what a dirty boy he is for making a mess of the bed like this, how he has to take responsibility now, and he better pray everyone else doesn't arrive soon because you aren't stopping until hes begging you to

and then nicholas d fucking wolfwood who won't stop, won't even slow down after you walk in. just squeezes his balls and gives you an almost sleazy grin, leaning back on the bed. hes panting, shirt open and pants barely shoved down enough to show his cock, as if he didn't have the patience to take everything off, was so desperate to touch himself to you that he just. yanked it down and that was enough. doesnt matter if you did something as simple as reach above your head and your shirt rose slightly, that slither of skin is enough to have him fisting his cock until hes raw, wishing it was your mouth, your hand, your anything instead. if youre embarassed at walking in on him, even flushed slightly, hes gonna teasingly coo at you about how dirty you are. you havent walked out yet, havent turned and left, aren't you just a dirty thing? if youre gonna sit there and watch, then watch closely and touch yourself too, and if you stop for even a second he won't let you cum. won't let you even think about touching his cock. only good little pets deserve that, can't you prove you'll be good for him? prove just how desperate and needy you are, prove that you crave him as much as he craves you

#eden this was almost too much istg #i will write both of these properly at some point rn im just GOD. god. fucking deranged for them #trigun x reader #trigun smut #spicy #warning for vash alien anatomy?? #vash the stampede #vash the stampede x reader #nicholas wolfwood x reader #nicholas d. wolfwood

[htchnr]

★ far from over ❥ D. O'DONNELL.

➻❥ masterlist. ➻❥ buy me a coffee!

CW ➻ car sex ⋆ make up sex ⋆ unprotected sex ⋆ piv ⋆ creampie ⋆ O'Donnell viewing reader as 'easy' for a second ⋆ panty stealing (briefly mentioned) ⋆ overstimulation ⋆ if i missed anything, lmk!

PAIRING ➻ David O'Donnell x Fem!Reader.

WC ➻ 1,7k. SONG ➻ tongue, maribou state.

SUMMARY ➻ he thought the last fight meant it was over, though the way you're grinding against him feels far from over.

★ - © 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 𝐇𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐍𝐑. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫! - ★

O'Donnell groans at the feeling of you rocking your hips back and forth and back and forth right on where he wants you the most, feeling his dick grow harder and harder under the slacks he’s wearing.

“shit, baby.” he’s fumbling next to him, trying to recline the driver seat back as far as it can go, while watching you.

you’re so cute and so easy. you and O'Donnell were on a little break from the last big fight you had and he really thought he’d lost you for real this time. thinking back on how angry you were when he last saw you.

he doesn’t know why though. all he had to do was roll up to your cute little apartment complex and text a quick, ‘outside’ and you were throwing one of his hoodies over your lazy pajama set, applying his favorite flavor of lipgloss and coming out with a pretty smile on your face.

too fucking easy.

you’re fucking dripping. not from just your grinding against him but just seeing O'Donnell always had an effect on you. so handsome, with his pointed nose and sleazy look.. and don't even get started on the light stubble —

“ya hear me baby?” no, you don’t, but you definitely feel him. he’s guiding your hips with his hands now, slightly bouncing his leg so he can hear you whine. you’re looking up at his pretty face — not a thought in your head, before you’re leaning in to kiss him.

you feel his tongue nudge against your bottom lip before parting your lips with a whine, feeling his cock twitch under you.

“David,” your face is burning when you tug at his slacks. “take this off.”

he’s raising his eyebrows at you, grinning when he lifts his hands from your hips to grab your ass, making you squeal before complying anf lifting his hips up — along with you, to undo his belt.

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it doesn’t take long before he’s got you folded in half in the back of his car. knees to your ears and he’s so fucking deep.

a ruthless pace set, and for a second you feel like he might hate you.

“s’good huh baby?” he’s so close to you. noses touching while he’s leaning down and grinding into your pussy.

“makin’ a mess all over my car,” he’s chuckles to himself, grinning as he listens to that drawled out slutty whine that escapes your mouth when he hits a particular angle.

music to his fucking ears.

“you like me that much, can’t ever get enough huh baby?” your nodding, fingers shakily gripping onto his biceps—looking up at him like he hung the fucking moon for you. and in your eyes, he did.

“yes..! ngh l-love you—love you David,” he’s pushing on your thighs forcing you down more so he can go even deeper.

“ohh shit baby—,” your hands are on his flexing stomach, applying as much force as you can against him. you need a second — no fuck that, at least a minute to breathe. you can’t breathe when it feels like his dick is up your throat with how deep he feels.

“i can’t David,” you sob. “s’so deep.. ngh.. fuck—”

O'Donnell’s grabbing your hands with one of his and pinning them to the side, watching your eyes cross when he catches that one spot inside you. hitting it again and again and again until.

“don’t start running all that, ok hon? you can take it,” he’s smothering your lips, catching all those pretty noises from your mouth and eating them right up.

he knows you’re out of it. he can tell. your brows are furrowed, eyes crossing every second and then going back to not focused at-fucking-all.

he can feel himself getting closer now. he needs to cum so bad — cum in you so bad. during your little break he couldn’t stop thinking about you or fucking you. fucking his fist everyday to the pictures you sent him before. to the videos of him fucking your face or of him grinding against your pussy — god he missed you.

he’s grabbing the front of your thighs and pulling you flush against his dick—watching the way your slick makes a mess in your inner thighs.

from this angle he can hit that aching spot inside you easily. he’s looking down when he feels a new wave of slick come over your pussy and a loud moan of his name falls from you.

“lemme help you baby,” he takes a hand — still pumping in and out of you — and pushes down right on that cute pudge of your lower stomach.

your cunt’s spasming around him, and that’s his favorite shit in the world. he’s leaning down to kiss you, tongue forcing its way down your throat while you whine — hands pushing his stomach away.

“David s’too much…” you’re so overworked and your pussys begging for a break but O'Donnell’s so close. you gotta give it to him.

it’s only a few more thrusts before he’s coming inside you, filling you up — cum leaking out of your pussy and onto his car seats.

he’s breathing heavily, pulling his shirt up to wipe at his sweaty forehead before leaning down and capturing your lips.

“alright now.. where’d i throw your panties..” he’s shoving his softening cock back in his boxers before looking around the car floor with a shit eating grin on his face.

“you put ‘em in your arm rest, O'Donnell.” you look unimpressed, rolling you eyes, “‘s like the fourth pair of panties you tried to steal from me.”

he sighs giving up and opening the arm rest and there they are — your panties along with some other pair that you’ve been looking for about a month now.

he whistles lowly while watching you shuffle them on before pouncing on you again. a low whine coming from you.

“round two?” he grins, that awful, horrible grin you could never deny..

#⋆୨🩷©2024 htchnr #⋆୨⭐️david o'donnell #david o'donnell x reader #david o'donnell smut #david o'donnell reacher #david o'donnell imagine #david o'donnell oneshot

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

👑Being Seijoh's Manager 👑

Manager Having a Crush on Kyotani

Kyotani Kentaro featuring Seijoh x GN manager

Warnings: mentions of unwanted attention, otherwise fluff

An: This is an Anon request!

Please Like, Reblog and/or Share to help support my writing 🌠

Oof YN- when you go all in 👀

You go ALL IN

Not that I'm complaining ✋🏻

Because Seijoh's sweet manager having a crush on Kyotani is so incredibly sweet 😍

The first time you see him, it's instant attraction

I mean, he's dark and brooding so I totally get it

The problem is, he doesn't seem to notice you 😔

I mean, he kind of naturally keeps to himself so like it's not a shock

But I mean, your stunning! Who wouldn't notice you?

Apparently not Kyotani 😒

Men istg-

You are naturally pretty quiet and reserved

I mean, honestly it's what this teams needs

A calm to balance out the Oikawa if you will 💅🏼

You are great at your job, the boys absolutely adore you 🥺 and you are absolutely amazing 👏🏻

But unfortunately, Kyotani doesn't seem to notice that

You try literally everything to get this man's attention

Handing him a water bottle and saying things like "that was a great cut shot"- you 🤗

Kyotani 👉🏻😐 nods and then walks 🚶‍♂️ away

You gave all and got nothing in return 👏🏻

Ok, let's try something else!

Maybe sitting next to him during team meetings will work?

Unfortunately the minute you sit down, the man moves 😑 and Oikawa slides in 🙄

"Yn-chan, you saved me a seat"- Oikawa being Oikawa

"Yep"- you 😐

You are seriously starting to take these "rejections" personally

Unbeknownst to you 👀 the man known as "maddog" very much as a thing for you

And you make him 🌠nervous🌠

So he limits his proximity to you and his interactions with you

You are quiet, sweet and so dang good looking!

And Oikawa sitting so close to you makes his blood boil 😡

Yet he says nothing 😶

And you keep trying

If we believe it, we can achieve it right YN?

So we keep going for the gusto!

You try talking to him during breaks 👉🏻 fail, he just walks away

You try offering your assistance during practice 👉🏻 oikawa snatches you up

You try giving him a water bottle and praying you make eye contact 👉🏻 mans grabs the bottle while looking at the floor 😑

Ok ok enough of this

If he doesn't want us then fine 😤

Unfortunately we all know crushes don't work like that 😕

However 👀 unbeknownst to you

All our sweet Kyotani needed was a little push to make his move 😏

🙌🏻Interhighs 🙌🏻

It's inbetween matches and you are refilling water bottles

It's a busy place these interhigh tournaments and you are bound to find some shady characters

You are screwing the last top on a water bottle when suddenly you are bombarded by 2 players from another team

"Hey there cutie"- the gross one says

"I heard Seijoh has a good looking manager but you are definitely a step up from good looking"- the sleazy one says

Being reserved and quiet, you blush profusely

Our sweet baby 🥺

"Hey why don't you let us help you carry these heavy bottles back?"- the gross on says

"Yeah we'd love to get to know Seijoh's Manager a little more"- sleaze ball adds

"Umm no that's ok- I've got it"- you, grabbing the handles on the crates

"We insist"- the sleazy one says grabbing your hand

"Really I'm ok"- you

"Hey 😡 assholes-" a booming voice says from behind you

✋🏻 first off, hot 😏

Second off, Kyotani? 🤨

Kyotani comes up from behind the guys, pushing them off you, grabbing the crate and your hand , pulling you away

"Did they hurt you?"- he asks, eyes straight ahead and burning with vengeance

"No im ok. Thank you"- you

You see a little smile appear 😃

"It's no problem YN"- he says, leading you the to gym

When you enter, Iwaizumi's senses tingle

"Whats wrong? What happened?"- Iwa

"Some guys were just messing with YN, I handled it"- he says, putting the crates down and lacing his fingers with yours

LACING as in intertwined 😫

"YN-CHAN ARE YOU OK?"- Oikawa, running up to you

Pls Kyotani growls at him 🤣

"I'm fine Oikawa"- you halting the madness

The match is about to start when Kyotani looks at you

"Sit on the bus with me when we leave ok?"- Kyo, giving zero facial expressions

"Ok"- you 🙂

Please the man smiles again fhcuxjdjdjfjsb I'm melting 😭😭😭

Thus begins the ship known as KyoYN 🥰

#haikyuu #haikyuu!! #haikyū!! #haikyu! #haikyu #seijoh x reader #seijoh x manager #seijoh headcanons #seijoh #seijoh x yn #aoba josahi x reader #aoba johsai x manager #aoba johsai x reader #aoba johsai headcanons #aoba joshai #haikyuu kyotani #kyotani kentaro #kyotani x you #kyotani x y/n #kyotani x reader #kyotani x gender neutral reader #mad dog #mad dog x reader #mad dog x yn #mad dog x you #kyotani kentaro headcannons #kyotani headcanons

[floral-hex]

Had my first therapy session today. The counselor was super nice and cool, so I’m hopeful.

#by first I mean first at this new therapist office. I’ve definitely had my share of past therapists. #the place was nice tho. very cozy with lots of snacks. kinda coffee shop vibes. #it was just intake but I still rambled about my life a lot #I don’t know if you’ve notice… but I tend to ramble… #aaaand now… I’m tired. #didn’t sleep much so I’ll probably pass out soon #can’t get depressed if you’re not conscious 😉 #ok i love you take it sleazy #text

[squirmhoney]

He and she go to the same class. They can't stand each other. Contempt on both sides. And they are constantly exchanging barbs and plotting against each other. Until their conflict gets too big… And passion flares up between them, but aggressive. And the sex is very hard. After which they both pretend that nothing happened until it happens over and over again… I hope it will be a big series.

OK.. I forgot to point out that this is a story about Aegon 🤭

Hey, hope you're good xx

With all my drabbles being posted, I didn't want you to think I had forgotten about you at all. I am writing out your idea as we speak but thought I'd share this snippet with you.

It's going to take me a little while, but I actually think this will be a great series (maybe a bit of a small series). I'm going to try and flesh it all out before I post a part because I know I can be quite awful with posting series. But please know I'm writing this for you as I loved this idea

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Everything seemed perfect about your first week at university, things just seamlessly falling into place for you. You honestly couldn’t believe your luck and it wasn’t till your second week, when lectures finally started, that your luck finally came to an abrupt end in the form of Aegon Targaryen. 

At first you had found him endearing, his striking white hair catching your eye as he walked through the lecture hall. But as soon as he opened his mouth, you soon realised what an obnoxious sleazy twat he truly was. 

After a year and a half of having to deal with him in lecture halls and seminars, you had forgotten what the original comment he said was. It didn’t matter now though, especially when he had a new awful comment each day. 

Your hatred for him was definitely reciprocated on his end, he constantly taunted you in lectures, knowing each and every way to get under your skin. Aegon liked to go at you until you exploded, normally screaming at him and embarrassing yourself in the process. 

There were days you honestly believed he only attended lectures for you. He’d stumble in with a pair of shades to cover his dark circles, clearly not even focusing on a word your lecturer was saying, instead he’d be sitting behind you with a pen or his finger tracing the skin of your neck. You’d never want to draw attention to yourself and knowing that shoving him away or sending him death glares would only encourage him, you’d try to ignore him for the rest of the lecture. 

It wouldn’t be till the end of the lecture that you’d find him, spouting vicious words at him as he just smirked at you. 

Today was no different. 

Even though you desperately wished to have one day’s peace today, going as far to surround yourself with filled seats, you should have known you weren’t going to get it. 

Aegon strolled into the lecture five minutes late and as soon as he walked through the door, his eyes were scouting for you. 

He smirked as he caught sight of you in between a group of people, instantly making his way over. Aegon didn’t need to say anything as he stopped at the row of seats you were in, dropping his shades as he glared at the boy sitting next to you. 

The boy got up, not even batting an eye as he took his stuff with him, moving to an entirely different row. 

Aegon was quick to fill the space beside you, snickering under his breath as you tensed in your seat. He knew you hadn’t thought this one through, having all the people surrounding you meant you were trapped beside Aegon even if you didn’t want to be. Thinking clearly had never been your strong point when it came to Aegon, he knew that. 

“You know you looked really great last night,” Aegon whispered, leaning his body over to yours. 

You ignored him, rolling your eyes at his comment. 

“It’s nice to see you not have that stick up your ass for once,” he continued, throwing his arm behind your chair. “Especially when it looked as good as-” 

“Mr Targaryen I’d really appreciate it if you didn’t talk in my lecture,” Your lecturer stated, drawing his attention over to the both of you. 

“Sorry,” but Aegon seemed far from apologetic as he threw a grin towards your teacher. 

“I’d like to see the pair of you after the lecture please.” 

This had you rolling your eyes once again, muttering a curse under your breath. 

The end of the lecture couldn’t come fast enough, leaving you and Aegon alone with your lecturer as you made your way to the front of the room. You hadn’t even done anything and yet you had managed to wind your way up here. 

Typical.

“I’m not here to reprimand you both, even though you are starting to test my patience,” your teacher directed his attention towards Aegon. “It’s actually about your final project for this module.” 

You had forgotten about this, pushing it to the back of your mind seeing as you had an exam literally in two days. 

“Y/N, you still haven’t gotten over your partner for this project. I was supposed to have it by the end of last week?” “I was actually hoping to do this project by myself, I hate relying on other people and I mean I really don’t want to rely on anyone else for my grade,” you defended yourself. 

“As I stated to you at the start of the term, it’s non negotiable. This has to be done in either a pair or a three and luckily for you-” His hand motioned to Aegon and your whole body went rigid. “-Aegon’s partner has dropped out of the course. Meaning he will be in need of a partner.” 

“No,” you were quick with it, shaking your head at him. “I’d rather find another pair and make a three. I can’t work with him.” 

Aegon chuckled beside you, not even making a comment as he watched the scene unfold between you and the teacher. 

“You two seem to have so much to discuss in my lectures and seminars, I think you can work it out.” 

You opened your lips again but every protest that fell from your mouth was met with an immediate response from your lecturer and eventually you began to realise he wasn’t going to back down. 

You stormed out the room like a child, trying to place as much distance between yourself and Aegon. You didn’t care what your lecturer said, there was no possible way you could work with Aegon. He was awful to you, not allowing you a moment of concentration as he insulted and berated you all through lectures. He even went out of his way to find you in your free time, taking time out of his day to wind you up. 

In which world would you ever even get to complete an assignment this big together when you could barely spend a moment together without arguing. 

There was just no possible way. 

[callsign-songbird]

OK ok ok, my mind is churning with an AU

So, we know Charlie's wonderful slasher Simon AU, right? Well, I just finished the second scream movie and BOY do I have thoughts for my own vaiernt of the Slasher Simon AU.

College.

Sports.

Murder.

Of course, not for any convoluted reason like Micky or Ms. Lumen, no. Just because Simon had a rough upbringing, and it's one of the only ways he knows how to releive stress. Besides, he's always found knives and firearms fascinating, especially his KBAR and his Snake Eye. The first time was an accident, the second time felt good, and after that? After that was just... Ghost.

They can go to an rotc specializing college (idk if those exist, but it's 4 am, I'll finesse the details later) ANYWAY they can be split up by Dorms!! Like, dorm TF141, and K0RT4C.

Laswell could be the headmistress, or Vice President

Price would totally be the golden boy dorm leader. He has to make sure that the boys under his jurisdiction stay safe and abide by dorm rules. He totally acts like the father of the group and always gets mistaken for a teacher (although, he does tutor students who fall behind, even if they aren't in his dorm)

Gaz could be the clumsy right-hand man who always has the scoop around campus (Golden retriever boy) always wears a baseball cap or letterman jacket, sometimes both.) He's the little brother of the group, definitely. Not to the point where he is baby, but definitely to the point where the others help him out a bit more and tend to give him advice (whether it's warranted or not) and he totally looks up to Price.

Soap is a study abroad student from Scotland who takes his studies almost as serious as his Rugby. A total Jock, but not the sleazy kind, the kind that takes a drunk girl home and writes her a note explaining what happened while leaving a bucket by her bed and some pedialite on the bedside (because not everyone can drink like him) going with the brother theme, Soap is TOTALLY the older brother, you can't tell me I'm wrong. I totally headcannon that he grew up in a stable household with three younger sisters, so he's just used to being the big brother.

Simon would (obviously) be the Ghostface. The scream movies are really good at keeping you guessing who the killers are, so it really wouldn't be obvious at all. He's buff from sports and the time he spends either at the gym or training in martial arts for his expected military career, of course he still likes dark humor and really bad jokes, and has a penchant for skull themed clothes, going as far as to wear a skull-print balaclava in winter. (Soap has declared himself as Simon's best friend. Simon won't admit it, but it's true.) Keeping up with the brothers theme, Simon is DEFINITELY a middle child. Quiet, reserved, brooding, tries to keep to himself so people tend to overlook him. Middle child all the way in this dorm dynamic. (Though, being a murder isn't exactly his LIFE, more of a hobby to let off steam, so it isn't really the focal point of the AU so much as college shenanigans)

And Roach (Because in my AU roach is alive and well) if the dorm is a family, then Roach is the pet, or the Wine uncle who occasionally shows up at 3 in the morning to steal snacks. Roach is the dorm party animal, always up to trouble, always has a drink, everyone loves him, and he always seems to know everything about everyone on campus. But he's also a feral gremlin who says and does weird things (like taking naps in the ceiling on lunch) all the time, so half the time no one takes him seriously. Odd and feral as he may be, he's still part of the dorm, and everyone treats him as such.

I still have to think about the K0RT4K dormmates and their dynamic, as well as the Ghosts squad, but oh my gosh, let me know if you want any more, and please send asks if you're interested! Though, I'll probably be drabbling more about it anyway, lol

#call of duty #ramblings #cod #cod men #drabble #ghost cod #simon ghost riley #john soap mactavish #john price #soap cod #gaz garrick #captain price #price #task force 141 #kortac #scream #slashers #AU #my au ideas #college #cod roach #roach cod #gary roach sanderson #ideas #college au #slasher au #idk what else to tag #but this has been rolling around in my brain #so I hope you enjoy it like I do! #have a good existence!

[finniestoncrane]

I love your Riddlers switching each other's bodies, but what about Riddlers switching bodies with their AFAB s/o 🤔

Body Swap w/Reader

Riddler Headcanons ok i'm gonna make this gender neutral because i got another one specifying that, but all the general actions will be the same 👀 request info • prompt list • send me a request • kofi • masterlist minors DNI!! 🔞 cw: touching, i guess don't read if cnc/noncon is a huge trigger, because some of this could be construed as that! since it's your body... but not your body... kinda

zero year

if you thought his perverted behaviour was borderline invasive before

you're about to witness it happen first-hand

which is... worse than him just checking you out? because now you have to watch him checking you out

like you've been given a front row seat to his sleazy little show

and you know, you just know, that as soon as he's no longer within your sight

that he's exploring everything, getting a very good look

a very good... feel... of you, and how you should be handled

maybe if he knows what he's doing, you'll let him get a shot of it once he's back in his own body

since you spur his incessant advances the rest of the time

he'll definitely be getting his fill of this, maybe with a photoshoot later, something to remember this by

gotham

oh this is absolutely wonderful, delightful, gee golly gosh!

it would have been wonderful to get a good rummage around your mind and see how it works

but exploring your body and knowing it so intimately is good too

from a purely scientific... research-based... perspective of course

no other reason, but if it's ok for him to say, you do look wonderful

or he looks wonderful... or your body looks wonderful

ok let him start again, he's getting flustered

maybe start with a question! something familiar to him

so, what kind of underwear is it that you have on because it's very comfortable... or is that...

guess he could just go and look... oh dear... he's sorry, so sorry

arkham

perfect, you don't have as many aching bits or cuts and bruises as he does

it's like a blank canvas to start working on, not that he's going to be focused intentionally on hurting you

but it's the risks of being the handiest, smartest body in gotham

although, it's very distracting how... soft you are

much softer than he is... and warmer too... smoother, nicer

ok this was a terrible idea because now he's completely distracted

he almost feels bad for all the times he called you stupid and yelled at you for not listening or making mistakes

it must be almost impossible to do anything or focus on anything

especially when you look and... feel like this... OK switch back he is uncomfortable with the feelings he is experiencing thanks

but he will remember that you feel delightful... just for reference

telltale

you know what, he's just as annoyed about this as he thought he would be

you have absolutely no right to call him old and weak anymore, even if you're just joking

his joints feel a lot better than these ones

and he's far more comfortable in his own skin... literally

you better be taking it easy in there!

don't eat or drink anything stupid, don't do anything stupid, don't make him look stupid

he realises that might be a difficult task for you, given your... you

but the least you could do is make a concerted effort now

or he'll be extra cruel with any resulting punishments

and he has control over you now, far more than he did before, so keep that in mind

unburied

haha, your body is so much worse than his, give it back!

this is such an unfair swap, he gets landed with this hunk of junk

and you get to surround yourself in his wonderful, tight little figure

you're welcome to touch him if you want

no *smacks your hand away* not like... him-you, you-him

look, just give him your hand and he'll show you where to put it

what do you mean you don't want to touch his body!?

you've been given a golden opportunity here

at least get out there and show him off, make use of your one opportunity to be this cute

and he'll stay here, hidden from humanity until he's back to being adorable again, urgh

twojar

ok get ready because he really knows how to please himself

so you are in for an absolute treat here

just sit back, relax, and let him take care of you... him... both of you

also, he hates to sound egomaniacal

but he looks even better from this perspective than he thought he might

with your body, he's not getting up to anything mischievous

unless you ask him to, or give him permission

but he's very keen to explore you from a deeply intimate angle

it'll be a learning experience, like he's studying for an exam

and he'll pass with flying colours once you guys are swapped back

dano

ok so the misery he was carrying is definitely in his brain

or maybe even buried deep within his soul

because it's still there, as unfortunate as that is, even though he knew it would be

but it feels... easier to deal with, like when he puts on his mask and coat

there's a weight lifted off his shoulders, or maybe your posture is just better

you're not hunched over a desk day and night

studying numbers and following leads and planning crimes

at least not to the extent that he is

also, and please tell him if this is too inappropriate, and he's blushing already

but your butt is very comfortable to sit on

btaa

the potential for mischief, or sheer artistry, is overwhelming

nobody would suspect him of being up to anything untoward

because you, unlike him and miss tuesday

have no criminal record whatsoever

it's the perfect disguise, not even being himself!

he should have thought of this sooner, putting his big brain in another body

to be able to sneak around in broad daylight with no one suspecting a thing

how rude to ask him about the implications of what happens if he gets caught

yes, yes, it's understandable you would be worried about being sent to prison

he'll never get caught though... not this time... hopefully...

young justice

it's just kinda nice to not be him for a little while, y'know

so you'll have to be extra nice about being in his body

might be a nice ego boost to know that you enjoy him...

he's pretty pleased to be in your skin though

people are nicer to him!

and you're cute enough that he can get away with being annoying

that's a new experience for him, and he likes it

it might be difficult to get him to switch back actually

you're carrying him much better than he did anyway!

and no one is threatening to beat him up for telling the same riddle until someone gets it correct now

#finnie writes #riddler x reader #riddler x you #riddler headcanon #ridler scenario #gotham riddler #arkham riddler #young justice riddler #dano riddler #zero year riddler #batman unburied riddler #bu riddler #telltale riddler #twojar riddler #riddler #the riddler #btaa riddler

[mr-orion]

ok I must have more lore on this Icarus I keep seeing since I’m officially in love with him and want to kiss

he and I should kiss

also may I draw him bc that drawing you posted of him gossiping tickles my brain so much-

"I guess if the inspiration strikes... me being your muse must happen."

Oh boy. He's a bit of a firecracker and not very PG. He's in fact, kind of mean. As for the kissing, you and Ray both, though I think Icarus will shake you down for all your cash before you start getting any affection. As for drawing, yeah! I'm always grateful for any drawings and honestly treasure each one I get!

I don't see the harm in saying it as it is. He's a prostitute and escort. Man is raking in the big bucks working under Stags INC. The only reason Ray and him are friends is because Icarus has a lot of intel on the people manning the cartels. While Ray initially got his cooperation by bargaining to sweep his drug use under the carpet, he found Ray is a fun guy and not too sleazy to be around. Plus he's fun to tease, which is Icarus' favorite thing.

He's a Stav'raw, as opposed to Ray who is an Auveri. Unlike Ray he cannot fly. He has dense bones and his wings are only good for a glide. Which, he doesn't preen them. He was never taught so he is absolutely matted with feathers he hasn't thought to pull out. He's actually much more vibrant but because he's so fucking crusty with feathers from his whole existence you can't really tell. Additionally the sclera of his eyes is black. Along with his mouth and lips. He also gave himself a split tongue.

He comes from a very neglectful household with a mother who was a first generation Earthian and a non-existent father. He found his profession as a way out of that bad situation. Though Icarus' dream job is being able to help kids someday. He wants to be a pediatrician for alien children, believing that if one adult had noticed the abuse happening to him he could have been helped.

While Icarus doesn't think he'll make it because of his job history, Ray encourages him. Also reassures him that there are other ways he can help people. While Icarus is bummed he's only just starting to get into the 9 years of schooling at 28, he remains hopeful.

His hobbies consist of video games, nursing classes, clubbing, taking his dogs for walks along the beach, and riding his motorcycles around.

Another fun fact is that this man is absolutely the best of friends with Rays older brother Rowan. Though he has no clue the two are related because they look nothing alike and it's just never comes up. It will be chaos when all three of them figure it out and Rowan tries to beat him for trying to rizz up his beloved sibling. Ray will also get a scolding for bringing sweet, innocent Icarus into his less ethical detective practices. Ha.

Additionally, in freak coincidence Rowans child, is also his niece! He genuinely had no clue until one night in a deep conversation his best friend opened up about how similar Icarus looks to his niece, Onyx's egg donor. Icarus developed an even deeper hatred for his twin sister that night upon Rowan opening up even more about what his sister did to him. (It gets real fucking dark, so I'll spare those details.)

Icarus absolutely hates talking about his blood relations unless its Onyx. Who he treasures deeply and is so proud of. And by proxy Rowan. Of course. Who is his bro, his best friend, his pogchamp.

I can't think of much more, if you want to know something specific please feel free to send more asks!

#art #ocs #character art #my ocs #sketch #drawing #digital drawing #digital #oc ramble

[tayslaw]

A/n: thought this would be a cute idea. Hope you enjoy

Summary: (don't want to give too much away) you come home from your local work at Starbucks, you had such a bad day. When you came home, your boyfriend Matt, had gotten you a surprise gift :)

Pairing: Matt Sturniolo x femreader

Warnings: none, strictly platonic and cutesy :)

You didn't?!

"Hi what would you like today?" I ask the man infront of me. I put on a smile getting ready to serve him. He starts to look at the menu. He looks at me and smiles. "Well it's probably out of my reach" he says looking at me. "Well you're welcome to anything on the menu" I shine a smile. "Oh yeah? Where's your name then?" He smirks. Wow, that was painful to hear. "Oh well I'm very flattered sir, but-" I start but get cut off. "Whats say you and me get a drink after this" I stare at him in disbelief. "Sir, please order, or leave" I say sternly. He gets a bit closer, but one of my colleagues comes and sees him out. "Thanks Talia" I say sighing. "Dont mention it babe, honestly men are pigs" I laugh slightly as she takes over the till. "Why don't you have your break now. I'd say more than anything you deserve it" she says with a bright smile. I then take off my apron and go into the back to have something to eat. I grab my phone and notice that Matt had texted me. Matt and I have been together for about 7 months now. So nearly a year. He has two other brothers, who he does YouTube with.

The text..

M- heyy babe, hows work so far?

Y- well it honestly could be better

Matt's always there for everyone, especially his family. He's always willing to do anything before himself. He always puts others first.

M- whys that?

Y- sleazy guys trying to get with me :/

M- well did you tell this ass that you're already with someone?

Y- don't worry Talia came to help

M- well thats good... so when are you going to be coming home?

Y- couple of hours. Why, miss me?

M- something like that...

Y- ok...?

That was strange.

After I had my break I go back out there and served people. I was so ready to go back to Matt's and sleep. I was so tired. "Y/n?" Talia says looking at me. "Hm?" "Go home, go on i can see your barely holding it together" she says. "Oh my god thank you" I say taking off my apron and getting my stuff.

I finally get home, I get the keys and try to open the door, but.. it doesn't open. "Matt?" No answer. "Chris, Nick?" No body.. huh strange. I suddenly hear sshing. I try and listen in when I hear a wimper. "Matt hello? What's going on in there" I say getting worried. "Hold on" I hear him say. Suddenly the door opens with Matt standing there with a big smile. "Hello!" He says excitedly "what's happening?" I ask curios. "Well don't freak out-" "that just makes me more worried..." he then moves out the way to reveal a fluffy little dog on the counter. I look at him confused. "Whos this?" I ask Still looking at him with pure shock. "Your new little puppy" he says with the bright smile he had on earlier. "You got me a puppy?" I ask in a surprised yet excited way. "I sure did. I had been planning this for awhile but I thought now was the best time to show you!" He explains. I go over to the puppy and pick it up. "Shes a girl and I thought you could decide the name!" Matt says. "Aw she's so precious" I then start to think of a name. "Hmm how about angel" I look at her as she looks lovingly at me. "I think thats perfect" Matt says still smiling at us both. "Thank you Matt" I say going to hug him. "You deserve it" he says, holding me tighter. I look up at him. "I love you" I say sincerely. "I love you too y/n" he says, going to kiss my forehead.

#matt sturniolo #sturniolo triplets #matt sturniolo x reader #nick sturniolo #chris sturniolo #x reader #imagine #oneshot

[xstarkillerx]

Thinking about the time Indy said "you don't think Brian's the type to have a motel he frequents?" LIKE UGHHHHHHHHHH come on, some shit hole in the middle of Miami he takes girls too because the boat isn't fit for hookups and you know he's trying to fuck Mia out of his system. He's guilt ridden and horny all the fucking time, management knows it's 3B whenever it's available for him because the window lets him keep an eye on the Skyline in the parking lot, can't be too careful with that beauty.

I love love love finding ways to make our golden boy sleazy, because it's different when he does it right? That's Brian we're talking about, Bullit, that's a good guy, he isn't that type of guy. Oh but he is, oh but he is and it's more interesting that he is ok this guy has torn families apart, this guy's a cop, you don't think he has a fuck-motel?????

#brian o'conner headcanons #brian o'conner smut #fast & furious #fast and furious

[gold-rhine]

Event where diluc wear a silk red dress

So the red silk dress is technically much more thematically appropriate for diluc than manga fontaine skin for ayaka, in this essay i will explain.

ok so. Diluc learns of the secret fatui hideout and they are having some nefarious plans, and specifically there's like some ancient fatui witch who will pass some incredibly important secrets, but only to the "Heir of the Crimson Witch". and Diluc's butler is like i'm sorry Master, my sources say it's supposed to be a redhaired witch in a bright scarlet dress, so i don't how we can POSSIBLY inflitrate...

diluc tells traveler to go to the secret club and wait for him anyway. it's underground, it's sleazy and mysterious and full of smoke and flickering lights. traveler and paimon are being interrogated at the entrance, fumbling and trying to get in, when the tango Roxane starts and Diluc shows up. He has his hair up in an elaborate hairdo with like a braid and a twist and he's wearing a slinky red silk dress. it goes to the floor, has an open back and a slit from the thigh down, showing that leather garter he wears in all of his outfits. it looks bomb. he has some pssword for the entrance, but they let him in before he can even s it

when they get to the ancient witch and she immediately calls Diluc's bluff. She says she knows he's not fatui, and he prepares for a fight, but she just laughs. She says she never said she wanted to give secret to fatui, she wanted Heir for Signora and for that, Diluc fits perfectly. He says she's insane, but she laughs again. Wasn't he, like Signora, betrayed and abandoned in an hour of losing a loved one by the Mond's authorities, wasn't he disappointed in them so much that he decided to take matters into his own hands, didn't he swear to find power to make things right no matter the cost? He is her rightful heir, and so he deserves to learn the secret of her power

Diluc angrily says that he gave up on the false promises of fatui's delusions, but the old hag tsks, the magic of the Crimson Witch is no delusion, you young fool. Signora only used cryo delusion and it was to HIDE her true power. This magic will turn you into a self-immolating, unceasing flame, the ever-burning phoenix you were always meant to be. Diluc hesitates for a second, then meets traveler's concerned eyes, shakes his head and refuses, but the witch laughs again as they leave. this power is already yours, was yours before you came here, and one day you will stop pretending that it's not.

i think it'd be really cool to explore parallels between signora and diluc's storylines, and diluc's theme of heir - "spiritual heir" to the crimson witch who turned into a living flame to purge the evil, and heir to his father - both as a scion of ragnivdyr clan AND as a bearer of his father's delusion, and explore diluc navigating this conflict between identitis and conflict between his desire for justice and power to bring said justice, and the dangerous walk over the edge of the falling to the dark side that he's walking

#rhine talks #diluc