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majokkoradio · 2 years
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“Don’t Cry” - Sugar Sugar Rune - Rock'n Robin Image Song
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I’ve got the first half of Kiss drawn as pretty anime boys! >:D Now I’m almost done drawing Ace.
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Shandi | Two
Warnings: violence, abuse, hardcore action
Word Count: 1,738
Synopsis: The guys of KISS are on a mission from the Elder to find his Avatar in order to save their home Khyscz, and the whole Universe from the threat of the Destroyer. With the help of their powers and music, only She can help them defeat him and restore peace to the universe. An original idea based off of the KISS comics! 
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Chapter Two: Almost Human
Ace had Beth stay the night to make sure she was going to be okay. He was worried that this ‘Wicked Lester’, as she called him, might’ve done something more to her than she knew. A human bestowed power by the destroyer surely had no idea how to fully control it. Any potential side effects of the contact that Lester made with her were surely going to show during the night if at all. Ace looked down at the female sleeping peacefully beside him. He ran a hand over her cheekbone smiling softly at the fading bruise. The bit of cosmic energy he let fall from himself to her had already begun to work its magic. Most of the swelling disappeared within the first hour she had been asleep, and at this rate, the injury would be but a distant memory by morning. Ace looked down at his hands as he sat up. The arcane magics and holistic sciences all grappling for a place within the Spaceman’s head were desperately trying to figure all of this out, more importantly, why it felt that the Elder’s energy was so close yet so far. He felt a surge of that power every day early in the morning before the sun came up for a few minutes but he could never pinpoint from exactly where. With Beth laying next to him tonight he could swear that he could hear a crackle of the elder’s magic speaking to him, but then again that very well could’ve been his ‘other head’ talking to him. He hoped that the others were doing better than he was. 
Ace rose from the bed, silently padding his way out to the living room. This couldn’t wait until morning. He stood in the centre of the room, gripping both hands into fists before closing his eyes. Ace was encased with a blue flash of light, his normal starry-eyed bedazzled Spaceman appearance taking hold. With another flash of light, the Spaceman found himself in the Bergen Street Lower-Level Platform once again. Spaceman sat on the edge of the platform concentrating for a few moments before one by one his colleagues appeared. Starchild was first as he stretched with a yawn. A very tired and annoyed-looking Demon followed with a grumble. Finally, a passed out on the floor Catman joined the group. “There better be a good reason this couldn’t wait until morning, Ace,” Starchild muttered as he wiped the sleep from his eyes. 
Demon stood grimacing at the peaceful Catman. As much as he wished he was doing the same at the moment, he was more annoyed than anything that he could sleep through all of this. “Get up you lazy asshole!” He yelled, kicking the Cat. 
Catman yowled, claws jetting out from his fingertips as he made a move to swipe at his attacker before realising who it was. “Oh Gene, it’s just you. I thought it was somebody important.” 
“Now listen here you…” Demon grumbled getting in the Catman’s face before the Spaceman’s blue magics forced the two of them apart.
“Enough. We’re just as tired as the two of you, now if you would just stop bickering we can get back to bed sooner. This meeting of the Order of the Rose will come to order.” Starchild grumbled as he stepped between the two of them. 
“Fine.” They both muttered. 
“What’s this all about anyway?” The demon raised an eyebrow as he crossed his arms across his armour-clad chest. 
“The Destroyer. He’s here, on Earth.” Spaceman replied with a worried look in his eye. The three before him stiffened very slightly at the news. “Or rather his power is here.” 
“How is this possible?!?!” Catman yowled as he ran his claws through his dark hair. 
“You’re sure it’s him?” Demon raised an eyebrow at the starry-eyed man before him. 
“Twenty-five earth years on this planet trying to find the Elder’s avatar and this is the first time you’ve come across his power. Why now? How did you find out?” Starchild continued the questioning. 
“Beth. My neighbour. Her employer is an agent of the destroyer, bestowed with his power.” The Spaceman informed them as he recalled Beth’s story to them.
“Shit, I can’t believe that a mere human has control over a power like that.” Catman looked down kicking at a rock. “She’s alright, yeah? Beth?”
“Yeah, I had her spend the night with me to make sure she was alright. I could sense that some of Wicked Lester’s magic entered her. Feels like a mind control hex was hoping you might be able to pull it from her Gene…” The Spaceman trailed off as he looked down the abandoned tunnel. “That’s not all either.” 
“Don’t tell me. You found the mythical ‘Shandi’ too, didn’t you?” Demon retorted, rolling his eyes. 
The four stood around the Spaceman’s bed glancing down at Beth as she slept peacefully. “What makes you so sure it’s her?” Demon asked as the Catman sniffed at the air trying to see if he came up with whiffs of the arcane magics that supposedly possessed her. 
“I’m not entirely sure but I just sensed something when I felt the tug of the hex within her. The energy surge just felt so similar to that of the Elder’s.” Spaceman explained. “See for yourself.” He gestured to her glancing at the Starchild. 
“Wait.” Demon stopped him. “Lemme remove the hex first. Last thing we need is it bouncing off onto you.” He grumbled before he began to chant in a language foreign to the other three. His eyes turned completely dark as he thrust a hand toward Beth. The others looked on as a crimson mist rose from her lips into the Demon’s mouth. He bit down harshly before blood poured from his mouth. The demon smirked as he closed his eyes, licking at the blood as he opened them, revealing their normal state once more. 
“Is hex removal always this gory?” Catman grimaced. 
“Only the extremely demonically potent ones.” Demon chuckled. “This Wicked Lester, as you call him, has quite a connection to the Demonic powers the Destroyer possesses.” 
Starchild looked down at Beth’s sleeping form. He let out a breath as he closed his eyes. When he opened them, a purple beam shot out from his star-covered eye and scanned over the female from head to toe. Catman sat on the edge of the bed closing his eyes as if he were listening for something. “So is it her?” Demon asked, he was so anxious to get off this planet and kick some Destroyer ass especially after devouring that curse.
The beam retracted back into the Starchild’s eye as he finished his examination. “I don’t know, there’s definitely something different about her energy signature compared to the average human, but I don’t think it's ‘Elder’ equivalent. And even if it is, it’s very weak. No guarantees it’s coming from her, could be the remaining fallout from the Elder himself on your totem you’re sensing. Or maybe others from Khyscz came here before us and she’s a descendant.” Starchild concluded his analysis of the female.
“I don’t know Paul…” Catman grumbled as his head twitched ever so slightly, his brows furrowing in annoyance at the high-pitched whirring sound he picked up on. “I can hear the crackling of the Elder’s Starlight nearby. It always had such a distinct sound, nothing like it in all the cosmos. And the scent of it is quite potent as well.” 
“There’s no way to know for sure, but it’s our best lead on Shandi’s location since we got here.” Demon grumbled looking at the girl’s sleeping form. “Twenty-five long damned years….” 
“That’s only a year to us, though you’re right, Gene. For now, we’ll keep tabs on this girl…” Starchild started.
“Beth.” Spaceman corrected.
“Whatever, we’ll keep tabs on Beth for the time being while we continue our search. If she shows any signs of possessing the starlight, we’ll be ready to help her harness her true power.”
“So now we’re babysitting?” Demon rolled his eyes. “We’re Rock ‘n Roll stars, Cosmic Guards, and councilmen for the Order of the Rose, do we really have time for this?”
“For the time being, yes.” Starchild scolded. 
“Shockingly, I’m with Gene on this one Paul.” The Catman spoke up. “We can’t just be going around thinking someone is the Elder’s avatar. There has to be a way we can be sure or a way we can check at least.” 
“I’m not entirely sure, this would’ve been in the ancient texts in the Elder’s library back on Kyhscz, for obvious reasons we can’t go back there…” Starchild wondered aloud as he looked down at Beth’s sleeping form. 
Spaceman, always sensitive to the cosmic energies, offered his perspective. "We need to be careful. If she truly possesses the Enchanted Starlight, exposure to cosmic forces might awaken her abilities before she’s ready. We need to look for opportunities where her connection can naturally reveal itself."
Demon, the most pragmatic of the group, chimed in. "But we can't just wait around indefinitely. We need a plan, and we need to ensure that she's the real deal. Maybe we can subtly expose her to cosmic events or artifacts associated with the Enchanted Starlight to see if she reacts. If she is Shandi, it might trigger something within her."
Catman nodded thoughtfully. "Yeah, but we have to be careful not to overwhelm her. We need to guide her, not scare her off."
Demon couldn't help but voice his concerns once more. "I still can't believe we're doing this. It's like we're placying cosmic detectives."
Catman let out a chuckle. “Cosmic Scooby-Doo.” Spaceman couldn’t help but let out a laugh himself. Their laughs were silenced as Demon let out a deep throated demonic growl. “Sorry…”
Starchild offered a reassuring nod. "We're navigating uncharted territory. The cosmos is full of mysteries, and we have a duty to uncover them.” Starchild's words resonated with the group, reaffirming their shared mission and the importance of their roles as cosmic protectors. They knew that the path ahead was filled with challenges and uncertainties, but their commitment to uncovering the cosmic mysteries remained unwavering. The four looked down at the sleeping female, blissfully unaware that her entire life was about to turn upside down in the most rock n’ roll way possible. “Beth's destiny and the fate of Khyscz rest in our hands."
Chapter Three: When Lightning Strikes
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Lynda Carter doing KISS with a fake KISS band
From a Lynda Carter special in the 80s "Rock 'n Roll Fantasy"
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Deep Purple  -   Hard Lovin' Woman
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Lecture 2: Jump blues master and early rock ‘n’ roll pioneer Wynonie Harris (1915-1969), from Omaha, Nebraska, performs his jump blues hit “Lovin’ Machine” from 1951 (recorded July 2, 1951). The song shot up into Billboard’s Juke Box Chart the following year, on January 5, 1952, another hit for Harris, who would – sadly – pass away in 1969 before he lived to witness himself becoming an elder statesman of Rock ‘n’ Roll. “Lovin’ Machine” proved to be one of his most successful later hits, and displays a lot of characteristics of rock ‘n’ roll music. 
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Valentine Lovin
G!P Yunjin x F! Reader
Word Count: 2.7k
Warnings: creampie, yunjin become subby near the end, Kinda rough?, etc.
A/n: yunjin smut before valentines is over🫣 REQUESTED
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Yunjin returned home from a grueling day of practice, her body exhausted but her heart filled with anticipation. She hadn't forgotten that it was Valentine's Day, and before leaving for home, she made a special stop to pick up a bouquet of your favorite flowers and a few treats you adore. As she unlocked the door and stepped inside, she was greeted by the sight of the house adorned with Valentine's Day decorations, a warm and inviting atmosphere enveloping the space. And there you stood, your eyes lighting up as you welcomed her with a loving smile.
"Happy Valentine's Day, love," you said, wrapping her in a tight embrace.
A delighted grin spread across Yunjin's face as she took in the festive decor and your loving gesture. "Everything looks beautiful," she remarked, her voice filled with warmth.
You wasted no time in revealing your surprise for her - a beautifully set dinner table, the aroma of her favorite dishes wafting through the air. Overwhelmed with gratitude and affection, Yunjin pulled you close, showering you with a passionate kiss before expressing her heartfelt thanks. She eagerly handed you the gifts she had carefully chosen, excitement dancing in her eyes as you unwrapped them with genuine delight.
"These are amazing, baby. Thank you so much," You said, your heart swelling with appreciation.
In return, you presented Yunjin with your own tokens of love, carefully selected to reflect your deep connection and understanding of each other. As she unwrapped each gift, her heart skipped a beat, touched by the thoughtfulness and effort you had put into making her feel cherished.
"Y/n, you always know exactly what to get me. I love them," She said, her voice filled with emotion.
Sitting down to dinner together, the room filled with the soft glow of candlelight, you both took the opportunity to share the events of your day, basking in the comfort and joy of each other's company.
"This meal looks incredible, Y/n. Did you cook all of this yourself?" Yunjin asked, admiration evident in her voice.
"Of course! I wanted tonight to be special for us," you replied, a hint of pride in your tone.
Throughout the meal, compliments and affectionate words flowed freely, a testament to the depth of your love and the bond you shared. Yunjin savored each bite of the delicious meal, her gaze occasionally drifting to meet yours, filled with love and gratitude. Between mouthfuls, you exchanged stories and laughter, the intimate conversation deepening your connection even further.
After finishing your meal, you and Yunjin decided to tackle the dishes. Yunjin initially insisted that since you cooked the meal, she should take care of the dishes, but you wanted her to relax. After a brief debate, you both reached a compromise to do the dishes together.
While drying the dishes, Yunjin approached you from behind, wrapping her arms around your waist and resting her head on your shoulder. "I want dessert," she murmured softly in your ear, swaying gently back and forth.
Smiling at her playful demeanor, you replied, "The dessert is in the fridge," leaning into her embrace and savoring the closeness.
Yunjin then began planting tender kisses down your neck, causing a shiver to run down your spine. You instinctively tilted your head, granting her more access to your neck, relishing the sensation of her lips against your skin.
"Not that dessert, I want you for dessert," she whispered seductively, her hand sliding down to your stomach, giving it a tender caress. You let out a soft sigh at her touch, feeling a rush of arousal as she pressed herself against you, her cock growing firm against your body.
Yunjin spins you around, pressing you against the counter with a hungry gaze. Without hesitation, you wrap your arm around her neck and pull her in for a passionate kiss. Lost in the moment, you both explore each other's mouths eagerly, tongues dancing in a heated exchange.
After a moment, Yunjin lifts you effortlessly, turning you to sit on the counter on the other side. The kiss continues fervently as your hands roam each other's bodies, seeking out every sensation with urgency. Breaking away briefly, you groan softly as Yunjin's lips find your neck, leaving a trail of marks in their wake.
Surrendering to the pleasure, you feel your shirt being tugged off, baring your chest. Yunjin's lips move over your skin, leaving a path of kisses as you hold her close, enjoying the moment. "Yes, Jen," you breathe out, overwhelmed by the intensity of the experience as desire consumes you both.
Yunjin's arousal was evident, her cock straining against her pants. With a sense of urgency, she swiftly pulled them down, revealing her hardened member straining against her boxers, a wet patch of precum forming at the tip. Your own desire was palpable, evident in the way you eagerly awaited her touch, your anticipation building with each passing moment.
As Yunjin's hands moved to grip your pants, she paused, looking into your eyes for permission. You nodded eagerly, your anticipation mounting with each passing moment. With a swift motion, she yanked down your pants and underwear, baring your wetness to her hungry gaze. Her own boxers followed suit, her cock springing free, glistening with precum.
Hovering over your dripping pussy, Yunjin inhaled deeply, savoring your intoxicating scent. "You smell so divine, baby," she murmured before her tongue made contact with your sensitive folds. Your body reacted instantly to the warm, wet sensation, a jolt of pleasure coursing through you.
Moaning softly, you felt her tongue exploring you eagerly, driving you to the brink of ecstasy. Then, without warning, she thrust two fingers into you, eliciting a loud cry of pleasure from your lips. You instinctively gripped her hair, overcome by the overwhelming waves of sensation crashing over you.
As Yunjin continued to pleasure you with her skilled tongue and fingers, you felt yourself teetering on the edge of climax. With each thrust and lick, your arousal soared higher until you were on the brink of release.
"Yunjin, please... don't stop," you moaned, your voice trembling with need.
Yunjin looked up at you, her eyes dark with desire. "I won't, baby," she murmured huskily, her fingers moving with purpose inside you.
The intensity of her touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through your body, and you couldn't hold back any longer. "Oh god, Yunjin, I'm... I'm gonna..." you gasped, your words cut off by a sharp cry as ecstasy washed over you in a powerful climax.
Yunjin continued to work you through your release, her movements slow and deliberate as she milked every last drop of pleasure from you. As you gradually came down from the peak of pleasure, you looked at her with a dazed expression, your chest heaving with each breath.
Yunjin's cock twitched with eagerness, craving the sensation of being buried deep inside your wet, snug pussy. With a primal urgency, she pulled you down and positioned you to bend over the counter, exposing your trembling body to her hungry gaze.
Teasingly, she traced the tip of her cock along your slick entrance, eliciting a shiver of anticipation from you. Then, in one swift motion, she plunged her entire length inside you, causing your legs to buckle and your body to jerk at the force of her thrust.
"Oh my god!" you screamed in ecstasy as pleasure surged through every fiber of your being. Yunjin wasted no time, immediately setting a relentless pace as she began pounding into you with unrestrained passion.
"Fuck, baby, you're so tight," Yunjin groaned, her voice strained with pleasure as she drove herself deeper into you.
"F-fuck, Jen, you're so b-big," you whimpered, tears of pleasure and overwhelming sensation springing to your eyes. Your stomach fluttered with each powerful thrust of Yunjin's cock, the intensity of the moment overwhelming yet exhilarating.
The cabinets beneath you began to knock rhythmically from Yunjin's powerful thrusts.
"You can take it, baby," she moaned, her thrusts never faltering as she continued to drive into you with unyielding force. Your eyes nearly rolled back in pleasure, and you bit your lip hard to contain the whimper-like moan that threatened to escape.
Her grip on your hips was firm, undoubtedly leaving bruises in its wake. "You're such a good girl," Yunjin whimpered in your ear, her pre-cum adding to the slickness of your pussy as she slapped your hips back against hers, matching the tempo perfectly. Your cunt felt incredibly warm and wet for her, driving her to fuck you deeper and harder.
"So... deep..." you whimpered, your eyes rollingto the back of your head as arousal slid down your thighs with each deep thrust. "Gonna cum..."
"Mmm, yeah?" Yunjin purred, sliding her cock in even deeper, fully stretching you out as she kissed your womb with her tip. "I'm gonna fill you up, baby," you whimpered, she held you by your hips, admiring the way your ass bounced with each thrust.
"So pretty," she grunted, thrusting in deeper and deeper, her cock hitting and teasing your G-spot with every thrust. You were a whimpering mess, feeling that familiar knot forming deep in your stomach, your thighs trembling in anticipation of your release.
Yunjin's hips snapped against yours relentlessly, her fingers reaching down to rub your clit and you began to cum around her cock with a whine, your eyes squeezing shut and your legs began to shake in ecstasy.
Yunjin continued to fuck you through your orgasm, squeezing your hips tightly as she felt you grow impossibly tighter around her cock. She grunted and struggled with each thrust, the friction driving her closer to her own climax.
"Yes, baby, come on my cock, I'm gonna fill you up so good," she hissed, slamming into you one final time, burying her cock all the way inside your warm pussy. Her cum shot out like ropes inside of you, coating your insides and filling your womb to the brim. She struggled softly, gasping for air as your needy pussy milked every last drop of her cum.
After the intense release, Yunjin gently pulls you off the counter, wrapping her arms around you as she leads you to the bedroom, both of you still trembling from the shared pleasure.
Once in the bedroom, she sits down on the edge of the bed, her cock still glistening with remnants of her cum mixed with yours. You kneel between her legs, looking up at her with a sultry gaze before taking her cock into your mouth, sucking eagerly to clean off all the remnants of your shared passion.
"Mmm, fuck," Yunjin moans softly, leaning back on her elbows as you work your magic on her sensitive flesh. "That's it, baby, just like that."
You continue to suck and lick, savoring the taste of her and your combined essence as you coax more whimpers and moans from her lips. The sounds of your slurping and her soft cries fill the room, heightening the sensual atmosphere.
"God, you're so good at this," Yunjin groans, tangling her fingers in your hair as you take her deeper into your mouth. "I can't... I can't get enough of you."
You look up at her with a mischievous grin, the desire evident in your eyes. "You taste so good, Yunjin," you murmur huskily, before returning your attention to pleasuring her, determined to make her lose herself in the pleasure you're giving her.
As you continue to lavish attention on Yunjin's cock, she becomes increasingly vocal, her whimpers and moans growing louder with each passing moment. Her hips begin to buck involuntarily, seeking more of the exquisite pleasure you're providing.
"Oh, fuck," she gasps, her voice trembling with desire. "That feels so... so good."
You respond with a throaty hum, sending vibrations coursing through her as you suck and lick with fervor. Her fingers grip the sheets tightly, knuckles turning white with the intensity of the sensations coursing through her body.
"Baby, please," she moans, her voice strained with need. "I need... I need to cum."
Her pleas only serve to fuel your desire to please her, and you redouble your efforts, taking her deeper into your mouth and swirling your tongue around her in tantalizing circles.
"Fuck, yes," she cries out, her back arching off the bed as she approaches the brink of release. "Don't stop, please... don't stop."
You comply eagerly, determined to push her over the edge into ecstasy. With one final, determined effort, you take her all the way into your mouth, sucking hard as you swirl your tongue around her cock, and she comes undone with a series of loud, unrestrained moans, her body shaking with the force of her climax.
As she rides out the waves of pleasure, you continue to hold her close, reveling in the sounds of her whimpers and moans echoing through the room. You climb on top of her, straddling her hips. You can see the lust in her eyes as you position yourself above her, ready to take control of the moment.
As you lower yourself onto her, rubbing your wet pussy against her sensitive cock, Yunjin lets out a whimper, her hands instinctively gripping your hips. "Too sensitive," she whines softly, her body trembling with anticipation.
With a mischievous grin, you tease her further by pressing her hardening cock against your entrance, the warmth of her pre-cum mingling with the remnants of your combined arousal. The sensation sends shivers down both of your spines, heightening the intensity of the moment.
Ignoring her protests, you continue to lower yourself onto her, taking all of her inch by inch until you bottom out, feeling her cock fill you completely. The feeling of fullness sends a jolt of pleasure through you, and you moan softly as you begin to rock your hips, finding a rhythm that drives you both wild with desire.
Yunjin's hands tighten their grip on your hips as you move, guiding you as you ride her with increasing fervor. The sounds of your combined moans fill the room, mixing with the creak of the bed and the sound of skin against skin as you move together in perfect harmony, lost in the pleasure of the moment.
"Shit, baby," Yunjin cried out, her voice filled with a mixture of pleasure and desperation as you bounced on her sensitive cock. Sensing her need, you gripped her face firmly, forcing her to look directly into your eyes.
"Not baby," you told her firmly, your voice tinged with desire and dominance.
Yunjin whimpered at your command, her gaze fixed on how her cock disappeared inside your tight pussy with each thrust. "F-Fuck, mommy, just like that," she cried out, her hands flailing in the air as she struggled to find a place to hold onto.
Without hesitation, you grabbed her hands, guiding them to grip your tits as you groaned in pleasure, bouncing harder on her cock. The sensation of her hands on your breasts combined with the rhythm of your movements drove you both closer to the edge of ecstasy, lost in the intensity of the moment.
With each movement, each thrust, you could feel yourselves inching closer and closer to the edge of release.
Sensing the impending climax, you leaned forward, pressing your lips against Yunjin's in a desperate, passionate kiss. Your tongues tangled together in a fervent dance, mirroring the urgency of your bodies as they moved in perfect harmony.
Yunjin's hands roamed over your body, exploring every curve and contour as she sought to prolong the pleasure. You reciprocated by trailing kisses along her jawline and down her neck, eliciting a series of soft moans and gasps from her lips.
The heat between you was palpable, a tangible force driving you both toward the pinnacle of pleasure. With one final, synchronized movement, you reached the peak together, crying out each other's names as ecstasy washed over you in a wave of pure bliss.
Collapsing into each other's arms, you lay tangled together, your bodies still humming with the aftershocks of pleasure. In that moment, there was nothing else in the world but the two of you, lost in the euphoria of shared passion and desire.
As the intensity of your shared climax slowly ebbed away, you found yourselves wrapped in each other's arms, basking in the warmth of the moment. With a contented sigh, you nuzzled closer to Yunjin, savoring the closeness between you.
Suddenly, a realization dawned upon you, and a soft smile spread across your lips. "Happy Valentine's Day," you whispered, your voice filled with love and tenderness as you gazed into Yunjin's eyes.
Yunjin's expression softened, a warm glow lighting up her features as she returned your smile. "Happy Valentine's Day to you too, my love," she murmured, her voice filled with love and affection.
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onlygrapejuice · 9 months
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Hey can i request a quick blurb of dadrry x baby boy! maybe something where baby boy is jealous of harry giving the reader any time of lovin and they both start fighting for the readers attention… thank you <3
A/N: I’m finally back! I’ve been quite busy lately and I finally got my old, rather beaten up laptop replaced so I can finally write properly. I’m quite sad that I didn’t get some pieces out before tour ended, but the last few shows have given me heaps of inspiration, so stay tuned. I’m not entirely sure I like this piece and I feel a little rusty, but hey, it’s just good to be back
This request was a great way to get back into things and I’m so sorry it took a while to complete! It doesn’t perfectly follow your request but I hope you’ll still enjoy it and feel free to leave (helpful, not mean) feedback
Warnings: Should be none, there is a tiny bit of insecure Harry, but it’s mostly fluff
Word count: 1150
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You know Harry is feeling stressed when the first thing he does when walking in the door is to march straight for you, grabby hands out, practically begging for a hug. He looks tired, his face far more pale than usual and concern curls in your gut. He’s been working extra hard lately, in hopes that he can get things out of the way so he can spend time with you and your baby boy. He’d admitted to you recently that he hardly feels like a parent, and it feels like he leaves you to do most of the work while he works all day. You’ve reassured him many times that it didn't feel that way and that he was simply a busy man, but to no avail. And now, he looked too tired to be able to spend much time with either of you anyway.
You were quick to curl him into your arms, tucking his face into the crook of your neck as he hums tiredly. “Missed you.” He’s gone slightly limp in your grip as he slurs out the words and you hide your smile in his messy curls, scratching lightly at his scalp with a free hand, Harry practically purring in your hold. “You saw me this morning.” He whines slightly, pulling back to glower at you playfully, but the effect is slightly lost as he yawns suddenly. “And that's-” He yawns again, shoulders slumping. “Too long.” You give him a fond look as he blinks back at you tiredly, and you're about to coax him upstairs and into a warm bath when a cry breaks the air. In an instant, Harry looks wide awake and panicked, mildly startled at the noise. You’re quick to reassure him as you begin to hurry to the stairs, another wail from your baby boy breaking through the air. “He’ll just be waking from his nap, love. No need to panic.” Harry huffs good-naturedly behind you on the stairs, muttering softly under his breath. “Little bugger knew I got home and didn't want to share his Mumma.” You scoff, glancing over your shoulder as you reach the top of the stairs, Harry sniggering behind you. “He’s a baby Harry.”
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You’re starting to think that Harry is on to something about your baby boy not wanting to share you. Yesterday he practically shrieked when Harry tried to cuddle up to you on the couch while you rocked him in your arms. And the day before that, he had whined loudly and squirmed when you tried to settle him down in his dad’s hold. But Harry had been quick to lift him up and blow raspberries on his tummy and that had seemed to placate him, at least for a little while. But you were certainly more aware of your two boys’ apparent competition for your attention. Which brings you to this moment, outside on an uncharacteristically sunny London day.
Harry had insisted on taking him for a little while so you could get some time to enjoy the lovely day since they had been so few and far between lately. You’d been quick to agree, knowing that Harry was anxious that he wasn't spending enough time with your bubba and that it felt like he hadn’t been a proper dad in ages. That simply wasn't true, but you knew some Daddy - son bonding time would make both of them happy, and maybe they wouldn't be competing so much for your attention once your baby boy spent some time with his dad and remembered that he loved him just as much as you did. And you supposed you were looking forward to some sunshine and ‘me time’ as well.
You were snoozing lightly in the sunshine, skin drying after a rather relaxing dip in the pool when Harry padded outside, bubba strapped to his chest. You were sprawled across a sun lounger on your back, eyes covered by a pair of sunglasses and clad only in your swimsuit. Harry smiled softly at how relaxed you looked as he wandered closer and he hoped you weren't too annoyed by his intrusion. Your baby boy gurgled happily at the sight of you as Harry sat down on the sun lounger next to yours, running a large hand up your thigh to rouse you. You jerked slightly before pushing your sunglasses back and smiling up at him. “Hello, you two.” He grinned, moving his hand to brush some rouge strands of hair from your face as you cooed at the beaming baby strapped to his chest. “Are you enjoying spending time with your Daddy? Hmmm? Having fun? I think you are.” Your baby boy simply gurgled back at you in response, but he was doing his ‘happy wiggles’ which told you enough about his mood.
“I think he’s just happy to see you.” You glance up at Harry in surprise, his slightly teasing words hiding an undertone of insecurity. “Hey, *hey*.” You quickly cup his face in your hand as he tries to avoid eye contact, suddenly looking nervous. “He loves you just as much as he loves me, you know that. I mean, sure, he certainly makes a lot of noise and smiles when he sees me, but I'm pretty sure he’s thinking about the fact I’ll feed him soon more than anything else.” That makes Harry crack a weak smile and you brush your thumb over his cheekbone with fondness before shifting to sit up and face him. “You, Harry Styles, are a wonderful father. Yes, you have a less-than-conventional job that can make things a little difficult, but we make things work. And you plan everything meticulously so that you can get the most time with the both of us as possible. You support me so much and I swear, you are the only person that can get him to settle when he’s teething. I don't know what I’d do without you.” His smile turns a little watery then and you coo at him, hands cupping his face and fingers quickly brushing away his tears. You lean him to press a short, but no less loving, kiss on his lips, pulling back when a squeal erupts from between the both of you. But your baby boy doesn't look outraged at the display of affection, unlike how he’s acted over the past few days, he's gurgling and cooing happily up at the two of you. Harry grins down at him, bopping him quickly on the end of his nose, sending him into fits of giggles. “Oh, now you’re letting me love on your Mummy. Just wanted to stress out your poor old dad, didn't you, you little monkey.” He bursts into fits of giggles again as Harry begins to tickle his sides gently. You smile warmly at the scene in front of you, forever grateful for your little family of three.
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Man Of The Hour
A/N: Just needed some fluff today so I wrote this, hope you enjoy 
Tiny Dragon! Zhongli x GN! Reader
Warnings: Only mentions of work stress and crying, Zhongli is a lil shit, fluff, me listening to Norah Jones too much.
Song: Man Of The Hour, by Norah Jones
GIF is not mine
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“It’s him or me”
The two men stand in the doorway looking at you incredulously as the tiny dragon sits in your lap you look up at him “Neither I am happy now” you hum petting behind his ears as the dragon purrs like a cat.
That’s what he said
But I can’t choose between a vegan and a pothead
The two men scoff and leave your house the door slamming behind them the dragon curling his small tail around your wrist and letting out a big yawn.
So I choose you because you’re sweet
And you give me lots of lovin’ and you eat meat
“No more complicated meals for us huh?” you pick him up from under the shoulders and flop onto your back looking up at him, his little tongue stuck out of the side of his mouth you chuckle and pull him under your chin.
And that’s how you became 
My only man of the hour
The tiny dragon wiggles in your arms as the sunlight peaks into the curtains before dancing over your head “It’s not breakfast yet” you grumble grabbing the tiny cat serpent and tucking him into your arms.
You never lie
And you don’t cheat
He stands on his hindquarters as he watches you cut up the salmon you chuckle at the cuteness throwing him a piece for him to catch and eat.
And you don't have any baggage tied to your forefeet
You boop his little nose when you return home immediately falling onto the bed to say hi to your little dragon your work attire ruffled from a long day. “So quiet in here?” you hum picking him up and placing him on his pillow his tail swatting in excitement, watching as you switch into his favorite hoodie immediately slipping into the big pocket his head coming out one side, his cute butt out the other.
Do I deserve, to be the one, who will feed you breakfast, lunch,
And dinner and take you to the park at dawn
He peaks out of the top of your shirt as you meet with your friends downtown his forked tongue peaking out taking in the new smells, you feel his tail wag as he smells all the delicious food. You chuckle as you approach Wanmin restaurant sitting with your friends as they coo at the tiny dragon poking his head from your shirt, you all order and feed some of your noodles to the little one until he slips into a food coma.
Will you really be
My only man of the hour
You feel the tiny dragon climb up your pants with his tiny claws as you wait for your coffee to be done as you read the paper, he finds your lap and curls still sleepy, you stroke one of his horns making him purr in content as he naps on your lap.
I know you'll never bring me flowers
Flowers they will only die
You once again find a shiny rock on your bed waiting for you on your bedside table, They weren’t flowers but it was just as meaningful, you stash it in one of the drawers with the other knick nacks he brought you. 
And though you'll never take a shower together 
You put him in the bath with you as you rinse the grime off his scales making him pout as the mud falls from him “No rolling in mud Rex! It tracks mud into the house” you scold washing under his belly.
I know you'll never make me cry
You sink in front of the door sobs wracking your body from the hard day at work, Rex’s little head pops up from one of your boots yawning as he climbs out of it and walks over to you rubbing against your leg and getting your attention, you look up and peak at him before scooping him up into your arms sobbing into the soft scruff of his neck. 
You never argue
You swing him around at the soft jazz making you smile as he gives you an odd look, none of your significant others did this with you always breaking into an argument due to your “childish” nature. You kiss his snoot pulling him into your arms once again and cuddling him next to your heart.
You don't even talk
Even though he can’t talk he does make a bunch of ruckus as he ruffles in your sock drawer making you chase after him when he grabs one of your socks his tale wagging frantically as you try to corner him and grab the sock but he dashes between your feet. “Oh come here you little shit!” you huff chasing after him as he climbs up the towel holder, you finally grab him and gently yank the soaking sock from his mouth making sure not to hurt him.
And I like the way you let me lead you
When we go outside and walk
You bought a chicken harness so you could take him out on walks as you stroll down the harbor the gold collar that has REX in bold red lettering. He leads you down the harbor and sits on the dock you sit next to him and swing your legs over the edge your socks and shoes to the side as you dip your toes watching the fish swim by.
Will you really be
My only man of the hour?
He was glad you dumped those pea brains and lived this nice life with your cute dragon, maybe someday you’ll catch him in his human form and he’ll tell you his true feelings for you, maybe he’ll finally swing you around the living room, bring you flowers, and finally share a shower with you.
My only man of the hour.
My only man of the hour.
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hiii can you do one where eddie won’t stop blowing raspberries when he and the reader are trying to cuddle? i love your fics <333
Pairing: Eddie Munson x Reader
A/N: Hello! Thank you so much for your request! I know it’s been awhile! But I have been working on this one for a bit, I loved it so much I wanted to get it out for y’all! I really hope you like it!
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“Hey, baby! Welcome home!” Eddie said as you walked through your apartment door. His eyes crinkled with happiness as a large smile broke on his face as he shot up from the couch and bounded over to you.
It was new, the two of you living together, Eddie had just moved in a few weeks ago and every day when you got home from work and saw him, you wished you had asked him sooner. See, you had this routine already; you get home from work about an hour after him, exhausted, and he without failing would take you into your bedroom to cuddle for as long as you wanted. All day you had been daydreaming of finally being in his arms again and you felt a smile break on your face knowing now you finally would.
“Hey Eds.” You said, relieved, as he pulled you into a tight hug.
“I missed you baby.” He said, leaving a kiss in your hair. He didn’t miss the dreamy, content, sigh you let out as he did. “Sweetheart, you seem like you need some lovin’. Wanna go lay in bed for a little while?”
“Please?” You said, clinging to him tightly as he chuckled out an “Of course” and squeezed you. He pulled back after a moment, sending you a smile before placing a tender kiss on your lips, bumping your nose playfully as he pulled away.
“Mmm, been wanting to do that all day. Come on sweet thing.” He said, leading you to the bedroom.
He helped you change into something more comfortable, sending you flirty looks the entire time as he peppered your skin with light kisses. He looked at you fondly, taking you in as you stood in his old Hellfire Club shirt and a pair of his boxers.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of seeing you in my clothes baby.” He admitted as he placed his hands on your hips, rubbing light circles into them as he led you to your bed.
You giggled lightly as you fell back on the mattress before moving to the middle of the bed to make room for your boyfriend. “C’mere gorgeous.” He said once he got himself comfortable, his arms wide open for you.
You sighed dreamily, almost in relief, once you settled into his arms. You buried your face in his neck, his long curls tickling your skin as you breathed in the scent of your own shampoo. “I just like yours better babe.” He’d always say. Little did you know it was so he could be reminded of you when you were away.
As you melted into the moment you felt the neck of your shirt get pulled down carefully, exposing your shoulder to the metalhead who started leaving feather light kisses on your skin. “Eddie that tickles.” You said with a small laugh.
“Oh does it? Sorry sweetness. What about this?” He said, you could feel the smile on his lips as he pressed them to your neck and blew a loud raspberry.
Eddie basked the squeal of laughter you let out as he blew raspberry after raspberry across your neck and shoulder, completely drunk off the sound.
“Eddie! Eddie! Stop please!” You gasped out between your laughter. Eddie stopped his assault and looked at you, his big brown eyes shining with so much love and adoration that you almost forgot why you stopped him and somehow missed the mischievous grin on his plush lips.
“What’s up baby? I thought we were having a nice cuddle session.” He said, cocking his head innocently to the side.
You glared at him jokingly, “That wasn’t cuddling!”
“What do you mean babe? We were just holding each other.” He said with a shit-eating grin.
“You know what I mean, Eddie Munson!” You said with a playful roll of your eyes. “The raspberries?”
“What? This?” He asked before attacking your neck again, his lips finding anywhere he could as you giggled and rocked in his embrace.
He pulled back a minute as you gasped for air, a big smile mirrored on both of your faces.
“Eddie!” You chuckled, pushing him lightly as he clung to you. “Why’d you do that?”
Eddie shrugged his shoulders with a sweet smile, “I just wanted to hear you laugh sweetheart.” Your heart jumped at that, “Seemed like you really needed it.”
You’d admit, you did feel a hell of a lot better now, “Thank you sweet boy.” You smiled up at him. It was now Eddie’s turn to get distracted at the way you looked at him, like he was everything you ever wanted. “I love you Eds.” You said before capturing his lips with yours, catching him almost by surprise.
“I love you too beautiful.” He said, dazed by the affection as you broke the kiss. You went to pull back when you felt him cling to you even more. “Wait, come back.” He smiled as he found your lips again, kissing you silly.
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f10werfae · 10 months
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Ass too cute
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pairing: Biker!Henry Cavill x Bimbo!Reader
summary: Henry takes his baby home and shows her (and her ass) some tender loving care(Slight ddlg)(softDom!Henry)(Smut)(aftercare)
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“What you need baby? You want my lips? Wan’ me to teach you how a woman should be loved?” Henry cooed tracing his thumb under her bottom pouting lip, his hands were holding in place the same toy she had made for him, her voices coming out strained as she ground her hips against the soft plush; Henry’s other hand cupping her face affectionately as he denied her of his kisses
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Y/n bit her lip in anticipation as she watched a rough group of men entered the Saturday market, the stuffed crochet toys she had made all laid out on the table; her eyes widening as she watched all the other stall owners leave in such a hurry. Eventually leaving her as the only stall in the whole street. Her smile never faltered as the head of the group approached her, his facial hair grown out, his hair black and short. His blue eyes staring into hers as his heavy books clinked while he walked over, his skin slightly tanned and glowy with sweat.
“Hey sir welcome! I’m (insert business name) and I make crochet cuties based on your aura” Reciting her business selling phrase, she played with the ears of one of the woollen rabbits on the table as he simply just looked at her. His other companions dawdling by their bikes near the entrance, cheeky grins on all their faces as they watched their supposed leader interact with such a pure innocent soul.
“Really? What one would I be then dollface?” He inquired looking over the array of absolutely adorable stuffies on her wooden table. Y/n’s stomach grew warm and flutter just at the simple nickname, her face felt warm and dare she admit she felt a certain wetness start to pool at the core. “U-uhm I think maybe” Y/n cut herself off trying to distract herself, looking up at the big burly man in front of her, before returning her gaze back to her works. “This one is you dadd- sir, big n’ cuddly, a bear”
“How’d you know i’m cuddly?” His southern accent thickened, leaning forward onto the table, his head cocked to the side. “Well I uh”
“I’m just playing sweetcheeks, how much for the bear then?” Chuckling he brought out his leather wallet, “Since you’re here visiting, you can just have it! I think he needs a nice adventurous lovin family” Wrapping the brown bear in nice tissue paper she handed the plush over, her eyes widening at the mere size of his hands, thinking about how he could man handle her into any position he wanted.
“Ya from around here then?” Quirking his brow up, “Hen stop it, you’re scarin my customers away” Y/n whined when Henry walked around to the back of the stall where she was, his hands reaching around her waist, leaving her breathless as little one of his hands pushed her into him. Her arms trying to swat away the grabby arms of her playful man, he loved rocking up to her work acting as if he was trying to pick her up. Leaving his woman bashful and bothered, with her wanting nothing more than to just come home with him already. Their own little game of roleplay.
“Awk m’sorry pumpkin, ya know I can’t be away from my doll for too long, m’goin through withdrawals” Henry growled into her ear, lowkey grinding his hardened cock onto her dress covered thigh. Her voice coming out in gasps, quietly thanking the tarp that was covering them from the rest of his rowdy group of bikers. “I’ve- I’ve only got a few more hours here at the market” She whispered feeling him nip her ear, his hands gripping her waist tightly. “A few hours too long pup, I need you now, you gonna deprive me of my pussy?”
“No but- but you know the rules! You get me at home daddy, not here, not in front of them” She nodded towards all the small plushies facing them, her hands on each of his pecs, “Fine. Whatever” He grumbled chasing her lips with his, his scruff scratching her cheeks in all the best ways, giving her the tingly burning sensation. “I live for your lips, want them all over my body” He gasped breaking their kiss, his tongue swiping over her bottom lip, Y/n’s lip gloss already covering his lips in pink speckles of glitter.
It was an understatement to say that Henry was in love with Y/n, he was absolutely obsessed. The way she talked, walked, breathed and just everything about her made him swoon and hard. Henry first met her on one of his bike stops on the other side of the country, she had been working as an ice cream girl when he stumbled upon her sweet self. He devoured her being, teaching her about herself, helping her to explore her own body. How to pleasure herself.
“Don’t leave me please, i’m tired of bein’ people’s summer romance” Y/n whimpered after one of their lovefuck sessions, his hand grazing up her arm affectionately as they lay on her bed, the sound of crickets ringing through her small bungalow home. Small trinkets decorating her room of all her own little travels around the country. She hadn’t given herself like this to anyone before, but she had her fair share of romances from the different men that had travelled through the town. Only for her heart to be broken each time when they would leave to go back home, to never return.
“This isn’t a summer thing, this is a for life thing doll, if you’ll have me” He whispered looking down at her, leaning forward for a soft kiss onto her lips, her eyes gleaming up at the man she had now fallen in love with over this new summer. “I’ll have you, forever” She giggled wrapping her arms around his torso, nuzzling her head to his hairy chest, his warmth enveloping her with so much love and affection. “Come with me baby, travel with me” He suddenly said out of the blue, leaning up on his body to look down on her, brushing back some of her hair behind her ear.
“W-wait what? Just out of nowhere? What about all my things? Where would we even go-“
“shh babydoll, just tell me yes or no n’ i’ll handle everything else. I just wanna hear your answer” Henry’s hand traced along her jaw, a smirk growing as she nodded into his hand, “Yes, I-I wanna go with you Henry, take me with you”
That sentence was all Henry needed before he packed up his babygirl’s belongings over the last few weeks of summer, hauling them into a truck and got it delivered to his stationed home somewhere in the middle of nowhere. Where Y/n now found herself truly chasing her dreams, living her days out in the sun with her own hunk, using her passion of crochet for a small side business.
Soon enough they fell into a dynamic where Henry found himself wanting to do nothing more than to care and provide for his baby, with them finding comfort in the newfound love they had for each other.
(Back to present time)
“Can I have a few of these ones delivered then? I want them to delivered home” He said pointing at the whole bunch of stuffies on the table, “All of them? You want all of them?” Y/n tilted her head with furrowed brows, “Yes pup, I want all of ‘em, put each of them in the nurseries m’building”
“Shut up, we still got a ways to go with babies” Y/n whined pushing him away playfully, feeling his fingers cup her face to make her look at him, “m’ bein’ serious, I wanna buy them all and I want them delivered home”
“Y-you just want me to come home” She smiled swaying side to side, she knew how much he loved her, in fact it was as if he couldn’t breathe without her right beside him. “Is that so wrong doll? Wanna feel your tight little pussy clench around my cock, been thinkin’ about you all day, even had this just to sniff at every so often” Looking down he showed her, her purple lacy underwear from the night before which undoubtedly had her juices on it. “You’ve had my thong in your pocket? All day? Really Henry?” She whispered shocked, shoving the fabric back in quickly just in case anyone walked in.
“What you embarrassed pup? You smell fuckin’ divine, the way you took control n’ fucked yourself all on me” Pulling back he looked up and down, taking her in, the way she looked so fresh and ready for the day. “You’re so annoying sometimes, now go away”
“You want me to go away? Your future husband n’ father of your kids? C’mon pup don’t play like that” Henry joined her in putting all the cute animals into a huge ikea bag, hauling it onto the back of his bike. Helping her secure herself onto the second seat, her turned around to give Y/n her own customised helmet. A pink fluffy one with bunny ears, made just for her. “Y-you have to make me your wife first Hen” She smiled widely as he secured the fastening of the helmet, his heart pounding at just how adorable she looked in her own biker jacket and pink helmet.
“You wanna be my baby wife? Want me to take care of you pup so you don’t have to think about anythin’ but lookin’ pretty n’ makin cute little toys for our babies?”
“Mhm yeah, wan’ it so bad” She giggled leaning forward and kissing the cleft of his chin through the stubble, the prickly feeling reminding her of when he gave that same sensation between her legs just last night. “Yeah you do pup, I want it bad too”
“Then jus ask me already!” She whined stomping her foot that was on the ground only to pout when Henry lightly tapped her on the thigh, “Ey you know I don’t do well with attitude pup, that’s not the same happy girl I know”
“M-m’sorry” She whispered leaning up for another sloppy short kiss, her hands gripping onto the bottom of his shirt, watching as he then settled in front of her with her hands wrapped tightly around his waist.
“Right pup you’ve got five seconds” Henry whispered as soon as they got through the front door of their home, Y/n’s arms filled to the brim with the animals she made, only the top of her forehead peeking out as she insisted to carry in her woollen babies. “F-five?” She squealed out quickly throwing the stuffies onto the couch as she ran upstairs in a hurry, her heartbeat quickening once she heard his thundering footsteps chasing after her.
Her breath getting caught in her throat when she felt his arms latch around her waist and ironically lay her down gently onto the soft cotton sheets of their shared bed. “You look so pretty pup” He gushed showing his canine smile, pulling her down towards him as her dress went up to her waist. “Really pretty?”
“Soso pretty baby, prettiest of them all” He leant down unbuttoning the front of her beautiful dress, her bare breasts popping out all sun kissed from the recent heatwave that had hit their small town. Courtesy of the fact that she had spent the weekend tanning nude (as per Henry’s request) by the pool in their backyard.
“What you need baby? You want my lips? Wan’ me to teach you how a woman should be loved?” Henry cooed tracing his thumb under her bottom pouting lip, his hands were holding in place the same toy she had made for him, her voices coming out strained as she ground her hips against the soft plush; Henry’s other hand cupping her face affectionately as he denied her of his kisses. Using the same bear from earlier which he had hidden for himself, he held it under her pussy just letting her play herself with it
“W-what are you doin’ pup?” Henry looked taken aback as Y/n threw off the rest of her dress before turning onto her stomach, her ass in the air as she looked back at him playfully, wiggling her hips just to add on some tension.
“I-I think I wanna try somethin’ new Henry, I want you here” She said shyly once again shuffling her ass back onto Henry’s denim covered shaft, feeling it start to strain against the zipper he just had to strip himself down, still in disbelief.
“Baby, you finally gonna let me take your ass? Is that what’s goin on here? You’re givin’ yourself to me whole”
“Yes, i’m all yours, b-but be careful i’m nervous” She rushed out leaning on her elbows, “Aw pup don’t worry, daddy’ll take care of ya well” Henry whispered feeling that primal animalistic side of him come out, opening one of their bedroom drawers to reveal a bottle of lube they had, “This might feel cold but i’ll warm it up okay baby?” He whispered pouring a generous amount of lube onto her ass cheeks, using his hands to massage it onto her puckered backdoor. “Feels weird”
“Does feel weird doesn’t it honey, but you’re doin’ so well for me pup, let me just feel it out with a finger or two” He softly shushed her whines and moans as he pushed in his index finger into her tight ass, her thighs tingling already wanting more. “F-feels so good daddy” She whispered feeling herself fall into a more vulnerable headspace, wanting nothing more than for her Henry to coddle and fuck her to sleep.
“Fuck pup your ass is so tight, can’t believe you’re givin’ me this sweet treat tonight, so desperate to be my wife huh?”
“n-no that’s not why!” She argued back only to be interrupted by her own moan when Henry slid his finger back out only to insert back in two, ultimately stretching her poor muscles even more, “gah look at it clench over nothin’, my pup is a slut for her daddy” He cooed pulling his two fingers out, watching as her ass basically winked back at him with every pulse of her muscle.
“what are ya baby” He whispered out more to himself, looking over her face which was looking over her shoulder, her expression flustered as her skin glimmered in the soft light of their bedside lamp. “M’your baby” She whispered out, her hand reaching behind her to graze up his slightly pouched belly and wide chest. “Yeah? What does my pretty baby wife want”
“I-I want your cock in my ass, please daddy”
“m’so proud of you pup, always rememberin’ your manners, gotta reward you haven’t I” He state slapping his cock onto her behind while she nodded eagerly, her hands fisting the sheets out of anticipation. Henry took a deep breath in whilst he pushed the reddened head of his cock inside her warm wet hole, the lube helping a fuck ton. “A-ah daddy, so big” Y/n gasped out arching her back more, Henry leaned over to affectionately rub her back to help soothe the stretching pain, kisses being placed on the dimples of her back. He himself struggling to find words as his cock was being squeezed tightly in the best way possible.
“you okay baby? you want to keep goin’?”
“Y-yes, wanna feel full” She gasped once she felt him push himself in inch by inch, stopping every few seconds to let her catch her breath, Henry on the other hand was really holding himself back, her ass just felt too damn good on his cock. Both of them finally let out sighs of relief when Henry had bottomed out inside her ass, although none of them dared to move knowing it would cause the start of a very hard fucking. “Fuck me daddy, please, I want it”
“Ya remember your safe word baby?” Nodding her head eagerly Y/n herself started moving her ass up and down his cock, squealing at the burning yet amazing feeling it gave her, ultimately making her weak in the knees. “Oh fuck yeah, my fuckin’ whore” He growled out, his head falling back as his hands gripped onto her soft hips while they together rocked back and forth slowly. Everything was going more or less smoothly until the friction between Henry’s cock and her ass made an embarrassing sound, causing her to completely clench around his cock.
“s-so embarrassing” She whined plopping her head down onto the sheets in front of her, “a-ah baby don’t squeeze daddy so hard or else he’s gonna finish real fuckin’ fast and you don’t want that do ya?” Shaking her head she listened to the rest of what he had to say, “Baby that was not embarrassing, fuck do ya think we can make that sound again?” Smirking darkly he pulled his cock all the way back out before pushing it all in slowly, hearing that same airy sound from their fucking.
“Can daddy play with your clit sweetheart? Is that okay?” Henry whispered kissing again the dimples of her back watching as she nodded, his one arm reaching under her to play with her slick wet folds. Running his fingers through her folds thrice to lube it up with her own slickness, he started toying with her little swollen nub, her body immediately jerking forward at the sensitive touches. “gonna cum daddy, real soon” She gasped writhing in his hold, his hips smacking against her ass as he slowly picked up the pace, all the while circling her clit over and over again until she saw stars.
“Let go for me sweetness, let daddy see his pretty baby let go, wan’ me to cum in your ass sweetheart?”
“Yes daddy want you to warm up my ass, flood it with your cum pretty please” She whined half screaming into the sheets as Henry continued to rub her clit whilst she orgasmed, it was slowly causing her to feel overstimulated, his own cock following soon after as he felt her ass pulse around him; completely milking him of all he had to offer. “You take me so good pup, my best girl, you did so well ya hear me”
In a strained voice he continued to spill out heartfelt praises to his baby who was still lying limp and tired on the sheets, slowly pulling his cock out he winced, “p-plug daddy” He heard her whisper making him smirk, his baby loved being full of him, who knew that the best souvenir he’d bring back from his travels was her. Reaching over to their bedside drawers he found her purple sparkly plug, inserting it carefully with shushed tones, taking extra precautions to make sure it went in comfortably.
“I wanna be here, daddy here” Y/n smiled turning her head, crawling up to claim her spot on his chest, his arm coming around her to pull her even closer to him. “You want me to put on somethin’ in the background?” Teasingly he put his thumb onto her plug, tapping at it, causing Y/n to move away and whine, “stop it!”
“m’sorry baby couldn’t help it, you n’ your ass are too cute” Softly scratching her back, he watched her eyes focus on the random Disney movie he chose on the TV, her lips smacking until she reached up for Henry’s hand to put his thumb in her mouth; another soothing act of aftercare reserved just for her, “night night daddy, l-love you”
“night baby, love you so much”Her face squished against his chest until she eventually started drooling, once she fell asleep “You are just too precious for your own good pup, thankfully you’re mine”
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Daryl and reader’s first summer together ? Mood board or headcanon or whatever you like babes 😏🫶 I picture they’ve been together for the fall and a very long harsh winter, and the summer comes around and readers energy just starts to burst in response to the warmth and sunlight, and how that might look for them as a couple 🌻💛😁
Summer Lovin’
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Characters: Daryl Dixon x Fem!Reader | Pre-Prison Era/After Farm Fell
A/N: tysm for the request love !! i adored writing this <3 also i’ve found that i struggle with staying in tenses so this switches from past to present tense :/ whoops
Warnings: typical TWD violence, poor mental health, fluff, angst
Word Count: 750
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Winter in the apocalypse sucks.
The group had been on the road for months now, grieving the loss of the Greene Farm; the loss of safety. Which also means the group was going through the harsh winter without a whole lot of warmth. Abandoned shacks and small campfires can only do so much.
You had been cold for too long, and you were sure that Daryl had grown annoyed with you complaining about your frozen toes when you huddled up against him at night.
Worst of all was your mental health. Obviously there’s always an air of depression, (it is the end of the world) but your thoughts were getting dangerously close to “hey let’s jump off that bridge!”
You didn’t want to burden Daryl, but after his gentle prying, you reluctantly agreed to tell him your thoughts. He did his best to reassure you, and he held you a little tighter that night.
Finally, the group had found the prison, a place that could be a forever home after the walkers get cleared. The weather had warmed up too over the last few weeks, and it was finally starting to feel like summer.
It was a pretty calm day, most of the group decided to relax for a day outside before trying to get into the prison. You recall passing a pond not too far from the prison walls. Deciding it was warm enough for a swim, you grabbed a blanket and your knife.
“Where are ya goin’ with that?” Daryl stepped in front of you, nodding at the stuff in your hands.
“Swimming. Wanna come with? I need a bodyguard.” You suggest while smiling up at him.
He grunts out what you have come to know as “yes,” and grabs his crossbow. “Ya sure it’s warm enough?”
You shrug. “Don’t care, I’ve waited long enough.”
He must’ve read your mind because he leads you out past the walls and to the pond that you saw while traveling with the group. You both quickly survey the area for walkers, feeling relieved after there seem to be none.
You strip down to your underwear and toss a smirk over your shoulder to a blushing Daryl, then giggle and wade your way into the pond.
Taking a moment to pause, you admire the sun reflecting off the water. You felt so happy in the warmth of the sun that you could cry.
Daryl watches from a distance, smiling at the peace and happiness that seems to be radiating off of you. He knew you had a tough time on the road during the winter. He was worried about you, but now he’s just glad that you’re smiling.
You swim and float around the pond for about thirty minutes, and then decide that you want to lay on the grass to dry off in the sun. You sigh as the warm grass envelops you.
“Come join me?” You smiled up at Daryl who was sat on a rock.
“Thought I was yer bodyguard.” He said while walking over to you anyway. He found out a long time ago that he couldn’t handle denying you anything.
You giggle as he groans as he lays down next to you. You start to cuddle into him but he gently shoves you away.
“Yer soakin’ like a wet dog righ’ now, dry off first.”
You roll your eyes with a smile, but comply. While putting on your t-shirt, you spot a patch of wildflowers and gasp. You run over to them.
This makes Daryl sit up immediately and grab his knife, anxiety filling his veins. He then sees that you found flowers and relaxes.
Walking over to you, he scoffs. “Scared me half to death, girl.”
While you were smelling the flowers, Daryl crouched down and picked one. He gently moved your hair out of your face and tucked the flower behind your ear. You blush and kiss his cheek.
“I’m glad yer feelin’ better. Was worried ‘bout ya.” He looked away for a moment, then back into your eyes. “Don’t know what I’d do without ya.”
You felt your heart flutter. “Thank you for taking care of me.”
You hugged him tight and stayed like that for a while. You started to hum a song and swayed in his arms.
Daryl scoffs and loosens up so you can sway his body for him. “Whatcha doin’ girl?”
“Dancing with you, duh.”
He smiles and tucks his head into your hair. “Please never stop bein’ you, sunshine.”
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mushiimune · 5 months
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yeah yeah monty loves hard rock. he's poison by alice cooper, he's rock you like a hurricane by scorpion, he's nightrain by guns n roses.
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but he's also call me the breeze by lynyrd skynyrd. he's gimme all your lovin' by zz top. HE'S SOUTHERN NIGHTS BY GLEN CAMPBELL!!!! DO YOU SEE THE VISION!!! DO YOU???
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summer lovin'
anakin skywalker x reader.
warnings; MDNI!!! somno, anakin lowkey being a jerk, smut, slight degradation, nothing too bad. no use of y/n, use of "whore."
summary; anakin comes home one late night, needy for you. he gets what he wants.
Anakin walks into you two's shared apartment, his muscles and bones sore from the week spent on the battlefield. He takes his armor and boots off, careful not to awaken you. You're in a small, lacy nightgown to cope with Coruscant's summer heat. Anakin stands over the bed and tilts his head affectionately at you as you sleep. He crouches next to the bed, moving hair from your ear.
"You look so gorgeous... I hope you stay asleep, pretty girl..."
He laughs to himself as he stands up, and positions himself above you on the bed. He just got back, and he needed some stress relief. His hands find the hem of your nightgown, and he gently pulls it up over your butt. To his surprise, and to his delight, you'd decided not to wear underwear, most likely due to the heat. He shakes his head, biting his lip.
"What a whore."
He kisses the inside of your thighs, and gives your ass a tiny slap. You stay asleep, only shifting a little. He notices this, and waves his hand, using the force to ensure you'd be asleep, at least for a few minutes longer. He positions himself, rock hard from the sight of your already soaking pussy. He firmly grips your hips, and slowly pushes into you. He lets out a deep moan, as he'd always been just a bit too big for you. He slowly but surely increases his pace, groaning with delight. You began to wake up, but he didn't care anymore, the only sound in the room was your wet pussy letting his dick disappear inside you. You wake up with a moan ripping through your throat, and Anakin presses your head into the pillow.
"Shhh.... just... just, lemme use you, baby..."
He says, and you nod, biting your lip against the size of his cock.
"You always take it so well..."
He whines, his pace increasing more. He pushes your head down further, and your brain is fuzzy, from sleep, from the force, and from Anakin's cock, pushing into your needy pussy. You whine, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as you reach your peak, gasping, and still moaning.
"Made you cream all over my dick, huh? And you say it's too big..."
He laughs, now jackhammering into you without relent. You were like a doll to him. After being pounded into for a while longer, he slowed as he emptied into you, his seed filling the entirety of your needy pussy. He pulls out only after his cum fills you up. He slaps your ass as he pants, smiling wide.
"Good... good job..."
He smiles, laying back on the bed next to you. He tilts his head.
"I'm sorry... I needed you."
You sleepily shrug, you never minded him doing that, you'd both been over it multiple times. He caresses your cheek, and tilts his head.
"Want me to clean you up?"
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Frank Castle x female reader
Tags/warnings: soft morning sex, unprotected (wrap it B4 u tap it).
A/n: Some sleepy morning lovin'. Thanks to @munsonownsmyass for prompting this 🔥 and props to the stunning @stress--relief for being my sexy linguistics consultant on this one 🥇
The low weak rays of the winter sun slip through a gap in the thick curtain. Your eyes fluttering slowly open, you feel the cool of the bedroom air when you wake and pull the duvet up around you as you turn towards Frank's still sleeping form. His back is facing you and so you slide your arm around him scootching closer to soak up the precious warmth that he's radiating. As you gently run your hand up and down over his warm stomach he stirs a little, giving a deep satisfying hum as you cuddle him tightly. You keep stroking your fingers slowly over his skin, curled around him like you're the big spoon, so glad it's finally the weekend and you can stay like this for as long as you could want.
Even so, you can't help your fingers dipping a little lower with every pass, and it doesn't take long for his cock to rise and your hand to bump against it. You smile and kiss his shoulder as he shifts slightly, inhaling and exhaling deeply when your fingertips dance over the velvet smooth skin of his thickening shaft.
"Well good morning to you." You whisper, leaning over slightly so you can tug at his earlobe gently with your teeth. He groans softly, rolling on to his back as you close your fingers around him and continue the slow lazy up and down motion of your hand.
His eyes are half open and sparkling with warmth as well as mischief and he smiles back at you, "G'mornin' sweetheart."
He turns to face you, propping himself up on one elbow and cupping his hand around the back of your head with his other hand, guiding you into a kiss, his lips slow and easy on yours with just a touch of his tongue. You sling your leg over his and his hand travels down the curve of your lower back to rest on your ass as your own trails over his broad chest.
"Mm, you wantin' something pretty girl?" His fingers stroke back and forth over the softness of your ass, eventually very lightly moving to barely brush against the outer lips of your cunt. You push back into his hand, openly letting him know you want more. Your lips stretch into a lazy smile. "Just you."
"That so?" He asks. It has to be a rhetorical question as he's gotta know you're practically a mess of need after only a few tender touches.
You tug him towards you by the shoulder and he carefully braces himself above as you let your thighs fall open so he can place himself between them. His lips trace over your shoulder, along your collarbone and up the side of your neck as you bare it to him. You reach down to take hold of him, guiding him inside so easily as his lips find yours, kissing your breath away.
Your eyes almost roll back in your head as he sheathes his cock inside like he was made for you. When you go to sigh out his name all you can manage is a blissful moan when he's seated as deep as he can be.
"Mm, that good huh?" Frank teases, kissing you on the cheek as you wrap your legs around his waist and snake your arms around his neck. One of his hands holds onto your thigh, his fingers gently kneading your warm flesh.
You nod slow, a shuddering sigh quivering your lower lip as he draws back and then rolls his hips forward, the sensation of the achingly slow drag of his cock intense and almost too much to bear. But you manage, somehow.
He nudges the side of your face with his nose, that low gravelly tone seeping right into your core as he keeps up the slow, rocking pace that prevents you from forming any words. He voices them for you.
"Feel so good baby, you feel so damn good…"
He smiles as your teeth graze over his pulse point. "Frankie…"
You're melting into him, sleepiness still has a soft hold on you. Your fingers weave through his hair lightly scratching his scalp making him growl. He'll often call you out as responsive when you're loving one another, but you also know the small actions that make him respond in kind. There were multitudes, you could probably spend a lifetime exploring each other and still not find out every little secret there was to know. You wanted to though.
Your mouth is slightly open, feeling boneless as he loves you this sweet, sweet way. You haven't yet let the world in, it's still only the two of you for now, only Frank coaxing all those pretty sounds from you. It feels like he could go all morning long like this, ebbing and flowing like the tide washing over you, an unhurried gradual rising of sensation from deep within.
"Hey princess," he brings your focus back to those dark, beautiful eyes of his. "you with me, you okay?"
Sometimes you space out, he's used to it.
"Uhuh," you murmur, sliding your hand round to the side of his jaw, running your fingers through the hair of his thick beard. "more than okay…"
He dips down and kisses you again, slow and languid matching his strokes. He hitches one of your legs higher and shifts up the bed, his cock hitting a new delicious angle that has you grasping at his back. You squeeze him tighter with your thighs and just like a mount he speeds up a little. Your moans melt together, filling the room.
"Fuck, baby, is that what you want, just like that yeah?"
You're quickly back to being nonverbal, almost overwhelmed by the way he's looking into your eyes as you nod and repeatedly moan out the utter bliss that words won't do justice to. You plant your palm down on his ass cheek and squeeze, smacking it feeling the vibrations go through you when he grunts approvingly, rolling into you.
"This okay? You wanna switch?"
You shake your head. "Nuh-uh, need you like this…"
"You got me, baby." He says before he mouths along the swell of your breasts as you arch up underneath him, the path of his soft lips and the brush of his beard over your peaked nipples further building your pleasure. Every time he thrusts in, more of your slick wetness is forced out, you think you can't get any more aroused but then he starts with the praise.
"You're so perfect f'me ain't you? So fuckin' goddamn beautiful darlin'..."
You whimper, you can't help it.
"yeah, you need s'more sweetheart? Wanna give you whatever you need… "
You meet the motion of his hips, looking up almost in a state of awe as he's covering you, always taking such good care of you and reading what your body is telling him. His fingers slide down to above where you're joined making those sure movements over your sensitive clit that make you gasp and shake as you cum much more quickly than you expected. You can't hold off, you don't want to.
He has to focus so fucking hard not to follow you with the way you're clenching around him. He keeps on going, drawing out your orgasm like it's warm molasses spreading thick and slow over your whole body, kissing every inch of you he can reach, his eyes flitting over your features as he gets to witness the purity of your reaction without the clouding of his own. Your head is tilted back into the soft cradle of the pillow as you vocalise just how good he makes you feel, still rock hard and hot inside you, groaning as your legs tighten around him again. There's no telling where you begin and end, he's curled around you, over you, in you, just the way you crave. A closeness for which there is no match.
He keeps you high, enfolded in this rapturous pleasure as he moves faster, driving you to another peak. It won't take long, he's hitting you exactly in that spot that makes you crumble to pieces, and his movements are quickly becoming less measured and shallower, kisses with less accuracy but no less passion as you both draw closer.
You curse softly and moan his name, grabbing his ass and urging him on, hungry to feel him let go so you can watch him too, watch his face begin to contort in the pleasure he finds with you. He holds you as if you were made of sand that would just slip right through his fingers. That's what does it for you this time, and you fall apart underneath him again, shuddering and clinging to him and this time he follows you, groaning as he thrusts deep, filling you with his spend.
You hold his face in your hands and kiss him as you both come down, breathing hot on each other's glowing skin, puffs of breath turning into soft laughter. You turn onto your side after he gently pulls out, propping your head up on your hand as you gaze adoringly at him.
"What?" It's almost a grumble as he's stretching out alongside you.
You can't help the smile that splits your face at his defensive response after he's been so open. It's something that's built into his very being, just another part of him.
"Frank…" you singsong his name as you run your fingers along his bicep.
"Yeah?" His face is all gentle confusion as you call his name again, crawling over him to straddle his thighs, running your fingers through the dark curls of his hair.
"Just love you." It's simple, and the words light up his face in a way that you'll never tire of.
"Just love you too." He responds, shaking his head incredulously at your sweetness as he strokes up your arms. "You wanna go out for some breakfast, sweetheart?"
You can no longer feel the cold of the room, basking in the warmth of this easy love that burned so brightly between you.
"Yeah Frankie, I'd really like that."
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Hiii could you make a dating Talbott Winger headcannons I love him so much and I really think he’d be like the I hate everyone but you trope
A/N: I'm sorry that it took such a long time for me to write but I was battling with stress and life lately, and now that I'm fine, I started to have so many ideas but I need to finish request and write the chapters that had been waiting for ages in my documents lol.
And thank you everyone, who waited patiently!
P.S: I don't remember whne this ask was sent so I'm gonna put this on my "Summer Celebration" post!
Requests are OPEN!
𝐷𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑇𝑎𝑙𝑏𝑜𝑡𝑡 𝑊𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝐼𝑛𝑐���𝑢𝑑𝑒𝑠...
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We all know Talbott is a silent boy, he prefers to stay away from trouble unlike a certain person that has his interest, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have an adventurous side of him.
Yet, I still believe that he likes to have some kind of... control? When doing something? Like, yeah, he takes risks.
Just not extreme risks
Or, if you were to introduce him to some muggle vehicles, I think he would love to ride a bike with you and watch as your laugh would be carried to hus ears as the sight of you all happy and glowing would consume him.
Yeah, our boi definetly has a way with words.
Except the point that he made you swear to never talk about the first time he tried it as you showed how to bike, and he fell hard while being busy admiring you in return.
You, of course, accepted it with a giggle but not without crossing your finger because Bill demanded he had to know everything about your date.
He also swoons whenever you beat someone's ass in dueling. There were many times you rocked people's shits, especially Merula's since she always demanded one only to loose, to the point that no one actually stood a chance against you and refused to train.
Proud boyfriend Talbott and proud mama Bill moment 🥺😭
Like really, there isn't something you would do/make that he wouldn't be proud of and supportive
Crochet? Amazing, could you make a hat or a swan plushie? Draw? Excellent! Maybe you could teach me a few things, dove? You want to deceive the first years by playing an innocent game? Well, it's not like him... But he would be down with it anyways, especially after the ultimate "puppy eyes" weapon.
For some reasons, I see his whole vibe with you as Harry Style's "Golden" song 😭😭🥰🥰
It's literally the song that phrases your relationship!
"I know you were way too bright for me/ I'm hopeless, broken, so you wait for me in the sky..."
" Don't wanna let you know I don't wanna be alone/ But I can feel it take a hold, I can feel it take a hold..."
"I can feel you take control, I can feel you take control/ Of who I am, and all I've ever known lovin' you's the antidote..."
Since he didn't have his parents from a young age, and that they were killed right in front of him, Talbott had difficulties with associating himself with people around him.
That doesn't mean he hated them, or didn't want to talk. He did, he really did... He just didn't know how, and was scared that they would be gone too.
Especially early in your "friendship" that he often denied, but secretly liked the taste of the word on his tongue, he pushed and pushed people away, especially you... until only he was left.
But hey, it was a good thing that you were a persistent little shit because not only you were able to befriend him and show the true colors of life, show him that many people cared about him, you also took his heart and soul for yourself... like, for good.
Yeah, Talbott is definetly one of those rare guys who would stay loyal to his partner until the day he died and then even more.
If there was one thing you never expected from him by how he seemed so reserved, it was the fact that he was clingy when alone. Like, eagle boy would do anything to cuddle, hold hands with you, kiss and hug and do anything you ask for.
His hand holding is much more frequent than other forms of PDA. Talbott isn't very keen on them, since he hates attention, but hand holding under the table disecretly happens a lot.
He sits with you during breakfast and dinner, evennif you were in a different house, and your friends tease you for it affectionately.
He especially hold your hand thightly when he feels overwhelmed, or sad because of remembering his mother... to feel grounded, because he often feels like he lives in auto mode where he doesn't actually know what he is doing and doesn't have control.
That's when you step in.
When that happens, and Talbott usually tries to make it all go away through drowning himself in his studies, you would often look for him in thr library. But since he didn't want you to disturb your own peace just to find him, and he also didn't want to be found in a fragile state, he would go for less predictable areas.
He knew it saddened you whenever he refused to talk about his problems, he was aware and it broke his heart too... But he was scared.
You were the best thing that happened to him, even when he thought and still thinks he wasn't worth being loved, even when he thought he wouldn't find any ounce of happiness... Because why would he? He didn't have anyone left from his family at such a young age, his other relatives didn't care much and he was bad at socialising.
He fought and fought, but for what?
But then you came, stubbornly wanting to be his friend... Alongside the huge friend group you brought, and now he had a lot to loose but also a lot he gained.
He didn't understand why someone like you, the hero of Hogwarts, would find anything in him to activelly seek out to be friends with him...
But whatever it was, he was glad. Glad for your stubborn heart, glad because thanks to you, he found a new family.
You healed his aching heart with your sweet smiles, reassuring words and selflessness. Slowly but surely, you settled deep in his heart and after time, he realized he loved you... Immensely.
He couldn't pinpoint the exact moment obviously, but maybe... he always loved you, while watching from afar... While you won Quidditch, solved the mysteries about the Vaults, saved the school one many times... Or how you achieved more than average witch in your age, or how you risked your whole school life just to help him find the necklace of his mother.
Perhaps he realized right then and there that yes, he was in love with you and yes, he was already too deep to get out of that hole that was love.
And he didn't want to, for he was used to darkness when you came with the light of your eyes and heart, and saved him.
He could never be that boy he once was, and he didn't want to. Because now, he had you and a future to hold on to.
You both were the ones who confessed first, under the night sky as you both blushed at the cliche sight but you were content, happy to call this amazing, kind, thoughful and strong boy your lover.
Like I said before, there are a lot of things he wants to do with you: Travel together, have late night dinner dates, go to a beach, have a little cabin at the outskirts of Scotland...
But above all... There is one thing he wants to do with you the most one thing that often has him blushing and unable to sleep.
Grow old with you.
NOW TO THE FUN PART, ENOUGH DEPRESSING
Whenever you try to find him, out of class and studying sessions you both have, he is in the Owlery and all the owl LOVES him! Like really, whenever you two hang out in the school grounds, a flock of them comes and finds him and perches on both of your shoulders happily while picking on your hairs or hiding behind them in a way of playing with you.
He loves jewelries, mostly necklaces and bracelets, so whenever you buy something for yourself, he demands one too.
And he also loves matching with you too, so any necklaces, he's matching with you. It's one of the subtle ways of telling everyone that you/he was taken.
All the teachers and your friends knew you two would be end game, from how in love you both seemed and how Talbott started to smile genuinely after such a long time.
But what sealed it for you both was when he asked you to come to the Owlery, that he had an important thing to say and hive to you.
Imagine your surprise when he looked at you so softly and offered the necklace that had his mother's swan feather, accompanied with the pendants of his initials.
"This necklace used to be the sign of all the things I lost, a reminder of death... But I know my mum would have wanted you to have it, the girl who means so much to me, who I imagine my life to be spent with... I want this to be the sign of our love and my loyalty to you, for you to carry on your neck and hopefully never take it out... If you will have it and me..."
Like I said, he is a one-woman kind of boy and when you start a relationship and things started to get serious and deep, Talbott wouldn't shy away from hinting at marriage and a life together.
Because if this didn't show you the depth of his love, I don't know what would.
Another cute gesture he does with you, especially in like 6th or 7th year, is to wrap his arms around you from behind and put his chin on top of your head after laying a tender kiss there. ( why do boys get so much taller in like a few months when I'm stuck at the same height for the rest of my life 😭)
You two often visit and stay until late in the Owlery. That place had become some kind of a safe space for you both, where you can be with each other in silent, read books or simply feed the owls happily.
OMG HIS FAVOURITE WAY OF SPENDING TIME WITH YOU IS READING ❤️😍
You liked reading books by yourself, but when your boyfriend had a raspy voice and was food at imitations of the characters, you didn't have to do anything except laying back on his chest as you buried yourself in his smell as he read to you, thightenung his hold on your frame.
But just as you loved being read to, he actually likes it as well. He is just bad at showing and telling that. But whenever you see him looking at a book, then at you with a pout, you know what he wants.
And who were you to deny him of that when he looked so cute?
Madam Pince, even though she resented you for pranking her and was close to banning you from the library, was now looking at you and your boyfriend softly because one, you finally weren't there to break the rules but rather trully reading and two, you also helped her clean the library with Talbott too.
But none of you needed to know.
Now that I mentioned her, all the teachers have had bets about your love life. Like when one of you will confess, when you will have a kiss, when you will have a date etc.
And quite creepily, Minerva and Flitwick almost all the time knows when and where and wins quite a few galleons.
Snape couldn't care less, because he hated your guts... Or mayyybee he was slightly interested since you gifted him a cake and offered good mornings every day even though he would snap and he started to not hate you but just dislike.
Sprout was just happy to see her two favourite students together, alongside with Minerva, and offered her blessing with an enchanted flower that would never wilt.
But Dumbledore? Oh, he always knew from the start and didn't bother with such childish act... but he had bets going on with others in the ministry soo~ (Don't get me wrong, I still hate him.)
You know when Hermione said that girls could get in boys' dormitory but they couldn't enter girls'?
Yeah, there were many times you did that, at the beginning for cuddles... And later in your last year, for different things *wink wink*
Ehem, another act he loves doing are ( and I need to say, if a man did that to me, I would simply melt) taking your hand in his and putting it on his chest, where his heart is and kissing your forehead and lingering his lips there for a few seconds more.
Just imagine the feels and how hard your heart would beat I-
FLOWERS! YOU BOTH GIVE EACH OTHER FLOWERS ALL THE TIME!
You giving him flowers actually has a funny story because you thought he wouldn't like them, especially early in your relationship
But you couldn't help but think that daisies would look good on his dark, long hair
So you hastily went to Hogsmeade, came back in a hurry and sent a letter to him through your owl to meet you in the Owlery
It was definetly worth seeing the dark red tint on his skin when tou explained why you wanted to give him them
"I wanted to show you that I care and love you a lot, and flowers are a great way to show it, especially since I enchanted them!.. And by your reaction, I'll do that more in the future!"
And yes, you did so... Even after being married for such a long time, eventually having kid/s and in your 60-70
And he never stopped blushing and returning the gesture just as sweetly, always adding a little blessing and thanks to Merlin for bringing you into his life
This headcanons are already taking so long so I'll stop here before it gets out of control lol
And I'll go and continue crying at the corner because I don't have a Talbott in my life 🥺
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