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hungharrington · 1 year
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So I um I found an amazing video and now I’m plagued by thoughts of sitting on Steve’s bed, him between your legs with his back to your chest, and giving him the sweetest loveliest softest handjob ever, scratching his tummy hairs and peppering kisses all over his neck
nonnie did i or did i not tell u i was coming back for this ask? and i came back with a hunger -- sort of sub!steve, 1.5k, everything the ask describes, as always MDNI this entire blog is 18+! enjoy <3
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Steve doesn’t think anyone has ever asked to take care of him before.
He’s had plenty of partners in bed, sure. He’s rife with enough experience that honestly he thinks it would take a really strange request to throw him off his game. But you had— when you asked, “Can I just take care of you tonight?” 
He hadn’t even been entirely sure what you had meant, pulling back from the steamy make-out with you on his lap— the usual late night rendezvous. 
But still, he gave a slow and earnest nod, a soft ‘sure, honey’ and let you rearrange the two of you til you were leaning back on the headboard and he was leaning back against you. Your thighs on either side of him, your arms looped around his middle. Like a little spoon. Steve secretly adores it. 
“Y’know I can’t exactly do much in this position,” Steve chuckles, pretending to have his reservations, even if he’s already eager to see what you mean by taking care of him. Your arms are around his waist, warm, your fingers tucking up his shirt to begin to work it upwards.
“Mm,” you hum, hoisting it higher and Steve moves forward, letting it get tugged off and over his head. Cool air flushes down his chest. “Dunno if you’re grasping the idea of letting me take care of you if you’re worrying bout that.” 
The shirt flutters to the ground, forgotten, as your hands explore to freshly exposed skin. Steve sighs sweetly as you trace softly across his tummy, nails dragging lightly as your near his thighs. His cock is already perking up. It’s been interested since earlier, you in his lap and your tongue in his mouth, and it doesn’t take many more lingering touches for it to reach proper attention. 
“No one ever taken care of you before, baby?” You ask, lips scraping his ear. Your breath is warm and your voice is low— but the kiss you give beneath his ear is hot and wet. You suckle at the skin, not even a nip of teeth. Desire pools low in Steve’s gut, a simmering heat. 
One of your hands moves over his boxers and gives his bulge a gentle rub, making Steve rumble out a soft moan. Your other hand rubs soothing down his thigh. 
Steve shakes his head to answer no to your question. His eyes fight to stay open, torn between wanting to watching your wandering hands or turning to kiss you but your persistent kisses on his neck give him little choice. He shifts his hips. 
“Not- not like this,” Steve admits, breath a little short already. His tummy tenses when your hand drags back up over it, just a soft scratch of nails. His cock aches harder. He wishes you would touch it, wishes you would reach your hand in, all hot, soft and wet and tug it in that perfectly teasing way he knows you can. 
“Sweetheart,” he breathes, hips shifting upward again. You smile at his impatience. 
“Can we take these off?” You ask, pinching the ruffled elastic of his boxers. Steve nods fervently, hips shifting up to let you slide them down so he can kick them off. His chest feels warm, flushed beneath the hair and another groan tumbles out when you finally curl your fingers around his cock. “Fuck,” he pants as you pump tantalizing slow. “Fuck, feels so good, honey,” 
A hunger for the feeling grows in his stomach, gnawing for more bliss. Steve lets his head tips back, resting against your shoulder and you take advantage of it in an instant; kisses upon kisses up his neck. It’s messy, lips wet with spit as you scrape your teeth down, right as your rub over the slit of his cock— Steve twitches, a jagged whine pushing past his lips. He pants a little heavier. 
Pausing for a moment, you pull your hand back to your mouth and let yourself drool over it— sticky saliva covering your fingers. This time, when you grip his cock, Steve gasps loudly. Slick, hot, sounds reverberate in the room as you jerk him, hand twisting perfectly. Still slow, still gentle. 
Your mouth find his earlobe, teeth nibbling a little mean, your hand not stopping— and Steve moans a little louder, like he can’t help it. His cock gives a little dribble of precum, tummy all tensed up again. 
“See? S’nice to be taken care of,” You murmur softly. You thumb his slit again, delighting in the spurt his cock gives, then dive down to cup his balls. Your other hand strokes along his thigh lovingly, nails drawing lines as you rake them back up to his v-line. 
Steve shivers, shuddering sweet whines escaping him. He’s so unbearably hard for you- especially as you rub his balls so perfectly, your hand dragging back up his cock and then back down, a mind-melting cycle. It’s so much, it’s not even close to enough, it’s, it’s— 
“Oh god,” Steve whimpers loudly. His eyes have finally crushed closed, his hands gripping the bed sheets tightly beside you. His gut is burning with heat, pleasure filling every limb. It feels good. He wants to writhe against you, wants to fuck your fist, wants you to keep teasing him just like you’re doing. 
“Oh god, oh fuck- f-fuck,” His words are getting more pathetic by the minute, barely fully formed, drenched in a whimpering tone. “Please, don’t… don’t tease, no- ah,” 
It’s not even teasing, you just aren’t rubbing him hot and fast like usual. Your movements are slow, doused in adoration — your core feels sticky, burning hot from watching Steve get all worked up in your arms. 
“M’not teasing you,” you say, fondling his balls and rubbing your palm against them in a circular motion, building his lust. Steve’s tense body and punched out breathes contradict your words. He’s so whiny. It’s a pity no one’s ever taken care of him before — though your stomach pinches hotly to know only you get to see him this way. 
“Just taking care of you,” you sigh, grip tightening as you pull it back up his cock, giving the smallest jerk. Steve warbles out a throaty whimper, egged on by your roaming touch along his thighs. He feels molten hot, tummy already all clenched up, his cock just leaking all over your hand. Pleasure buzzes wildly in his body, back starting to arch up. 
“Hone- aw, fuckfuckfuck, yes, just there, please, honey,” he pleads, voice starting to sound wrecked and feeble. God, he sounds pathetic; he only sounds like this when he's been fucking you for a good while. But a few minutes of the right touch? Reduces to a whiny mess in your hands. 
“So pretty,” you whisper and Steve can’t tell if you mean him or his dribbling cock, all pink and twitching in your hand. He can’t even feel the fabric gripped between his own fingers— can’t feel anything except your palm right around the head of his cock, teasing it lightly. It’s torture, it’s perfect, it’s not enough, it’s— 
“Please!” The word bursts out of Steve, desperate, swallowed immediately by a moan. He fights to get his next words out as your hand returns to his heavy balls, caressing them soft and slow again. It’s not fucking enough. His pleas fall out all whimpery, “Take— take care of me, please, wanna cum, I wanna- I wanna—“ 
It’s the magic words. You grip his cock properly, your whole hand curling around him for the first time that night and you set a fast pace- lewd, squelching sounds echo in the bedroom. Steve keens forward, a soft cry coming from him as his pleasure turns into a blaze in his stomach. “Oh my god, oh god- yes, fuck—“ 
Your free hand moves to his tummy, scratching down to thatch of hair at the base of his cock and Steve can’t help it, he cums, hard. He turns his head, hides it in your neck and releases a whimpery sort of wail. His chest heaves as his pretty cock spurts out his hot pearly cum — coating your hand enough to ride him through it, your hand never stopping. 
“That’s it, so good,” You coo at him. Your sweet words carry him through it, your pace slowing as his body starts to twitch back against yours. His cock gives a few final dribbles of cum and you rub your thumb over his slit, spreading it. Steve whimpers loudly. “Mm, there we go.” 
It feels like it takes forever for him to settle back down. Steve feels wrung out, feels spent, feels like he had his brain melted out his ears — like he could just nap against you now and be happy forever. Your soft kiss against his cheek has him opening his eyes, pulling back enough to look at your face. 
“Good?” You ask, though he knows you can tell just how fucking good it was. “Good to be taken care of?” 
Steve nods with a loving hum, a hefty exhale rushing out his lungs and he lets his face huddle back into your neck, eyes slipping shut. He’ll move in a minute- maybe when he can feel his thighs again. 
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cz19y · 3 months
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RIN ITOSHI who..
∆ Pure fluff, GN!R, romantic dynamic & mention of PRE-relationship, hint of knowing him pre Sae Event/Blue Lock, Reader is Rin's bestie, OOC[?], hint of Reader 'knowing' how to play soccer, grammar & spelling errors[? NOT proofed].
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RIN is the type of person to look out for you even if he acts like an asshole.
RIN is the type of person to be extremely vulnerable and affection-hungry if you know him for long enough.
RIN who would not understand why you're still with him and has to have reassurance without miscommunication.
RIN is the type to really try for the ones important for him.
RIN is the type of person who'd be in a 4 hour call at 3 AM half asleep talking to you.
RIN, the touch starved boy who'll eat up any type of affection you offer him behind closed doors.
RIN who'll get butterflies easily when you compliment him.
RIN is the type to make doodles of his beloved best friend and crush in his math worksheet and forget that the teacher has to correct it.
RIN that used to give a small grin when he saw you in the bleachers waiting for him to walk home together.
RIN who'll help you in English if you ask plead for long enough.
RIN is the type to tease you.
RIN, the one who takes time to approach any type of affection but gives you head pats.
RIN is the type of person to feel extremely lucky to have someone like you by his side.
RIN, the type of person who'll look at something dumb and think of you.
RIN who thinks of you when listening to a song.
RIN who acts grumpy and angry but loves your fingers soothing his hair.
RIN that would allow himself to lower his guard on you.
RIN that'll ditch other people for you.
RIN is the type to not go easy on a 1v1 even if you're bad at soccer.
RIN who rolls his eyes when you tease his hand writing.
RIN is the type to give quiet compliments when you do something you're passionate of.
RIN who's a great person to have deep philosophy talks.
RIN who looks like a kid sitting at the table while waiting for you to finish cooking because he doesn't know how to.
RIN is the type to like dates in beautiful, quiet places such as the aquarium or a late stroll at the beach.
RIN that'll take you to ice skating just to make an excuse to hold you close if you fall.
RIN is the type to sleep soundly tucked beside your chest — covered in layers of sheets to shield him from the cold winter air and listen to your heartbeat.
RIN is the type to attach you and you only as his first contact in every social platform he has.
RIN who regulates his tongue when you're around.
RIN is the type to join you quietly in activities.
RIN is the type to walk away mid "conversation" with other people when he spots you.
RIN that loves the sigh of your peaceful slumber.
RIN is the type to act uninterested when you start to blab about how good looking he is.
RIN that'll dedicate poems but throws them in the trash.
RIN who lets you join him in his midnight strolls.
RIN, the one to not dare lose you in his sigh when in a crowded place.
RIN is the type to play horror games with you.
RIN, the boy that's grateful you're his.
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Deadpool's reaction to seeing his s/o's head getting sliced off while captured but then the real s/o is standing behind him as they somehow escaped saying that's a clone because the villain was trying to fuck with his head.
oh dang this is actually a super good idea 0_0
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At first he would try to play it off like he knew the whole time because he doesn't want to show the fact that he was completely terrified
He would probably laugh a little before breaking down
It just shed light to the fact that you might die one day and there's not much he can do to stop it
He will absolutely slaughter that villain by the way...
It definitely makes him realize just how precious your life is
When he first sees the S/O imposter's head getting sliced off his first reaction would probably be kinda, chill
like he's so used to seeing heads getting sliced off
but then he realizes who head it was and he'll start shouting your name
probably won't actually believe its you till you prove it
Will be shaking for hours afterwards
Come back soon! 💌
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sortasirius · 10 days
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Can't get the baseball AU out of my head, so I'm making it y'alls problem too lmao.
“You’re such an idiot,” Eddie shook his head, pushing away from the railing in the dugout and making his way onto the field, his footsteps muffled by the grass and soft red dirt, "Security's gonna come out and find us, and then they'll send us back to the minors. All that work to get to LA just to end up back in Oklahoma."
Buck grinned at him in return, his arms wide open as he looked up at the night sky, breathing in the smell of the city around them, but before Eddie could really get close to him, he said,
“They'd have to catch me first,” and took off around the bases hearing Eddie laugh before tearing after him.
They thundered around second base before Buck took a sharp right, sprinting towards left field.
His lungs were burning, but he couldn’t help the smile that had stretched across his face, borne from the chase of it all, of Eddie running after him.
His few seconds of reflection made him slow down a hair, and he felt Eddie’s hand catch the back of his shirt, and they were crashing down in the outfield, sprawling out on the grass, both of them breathing hard.
“Caught you,” Eddie panted, his hand still under Buck’s back.
Buck made to get away, but he had barely moved an inch before Eddie was rolling on top of him, pinning him down with his hands and his thighs.
“Not so fast, Buckley,” he looked down at him, triumph curling his mouth, “and to think, you said you were the fastest on the team. Looks like I have you beat.”
Buck twisted, trying to break the grip he had on his wrists, pushing his hips up to try and throw him off balance, but Eddie held him fast, leaning down so their faces were only an inch or so apart, matching grins on their faces.
“Give up,” Eddie said, voice low, and Buck flailed desperately, unable to move an inch.
“No,” he said, trying to wrench his right wrist out of Eddie’s grip, “Never.”
“I’ve got you, Buckley,” he leaned even closer, “You’re not getting up unless I let you.”
And Buck couldn’t help it, he couldn’t help that he looked at Eddie’s mouth.
Their eyes met again, and it felt like they were teetering on the edge, each waiting for the other to make the move.
Buck could feel Eddie’s hot breath on his face, both of them panting even though they had already caught their breath.
His heart was pounding in his chest, and he had stopped trying to get away, instead focusing on how Eddie’s thighs were bracketing him down, how he liked the feeling of his hands wrapped around his wrists, how close they were.
Buck decided to take the leap, and arched his head forward, angling towards Eddie’s lips, just as Eddie rolled off of him and sprang up to his feet, clearing his throat and rubbing the back of his next, facing away from Buck.
And Buck was left cold, still panting, looking up at him, willing him to turn around and not run away, even though the moment was broken.
“I ah,” Eddie cleared his throat, still with his back to him, “I gotta get home.  Make sure Chris is-  Make sure he’s in bed.”
“Yeah,” Buck cleared his throat in his turn, “Right.”
He watched Eddie shift on his feet, like he was considering sprinting back to the dugout and away from Buck. Finally, after what felt like a year, he turned around, sticking out a hand and heaving Buck to his feet.
“Come on,” he said, his tone carefully neutral, and his eyes fixed on a point just above Buck’s right shoulder, “I can give you a ride home if-”
“That’s-  That’s okay,” he was sure this aching in his chest was normal and perfectly find, “I have the Jeep.”
Eddie nodded, chewing on his bottom lip before clapping Buck awkwardly on the shoulder, and leading the way off the field and into the locker room.
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da-proti-toku-grem · 4 months
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🤍 Jure Appreciation Post 🤍
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Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5
(and some more on this tag, but those are the main ones)
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kakyogay · 9 months
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yupthisisshe · 28 days
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Your voice is my favorite sound -- Neville Longbottom x gn! Reader
Summary: Nevile begins rambling about plants and Neville apologizes for talking too much. Reader assures him that they do not mind at all.
A/N: Reader and Neville may or may not be dating. It’s up to you <3
Happy reading! :)
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Neville had been rambling on about plants for the last 6 minutes. You didn’t mind. You liked plants as well, and you loved learning more from Neville. You also loved it when he felt confident and comfortable enough to talk as much as he was right now.
“ohandmynewfavoriteplantisohmymerlinitssooooooocoolandithealsanditsfriendlyand [oh and my new favorite is oh my Merlin it's soooooooo cool and it heals and it's friendly and]- oh my Merlin I’m so sorry I’m talking so much. I’ll stop now.” Neville says abruptly, cutting himself off.
“What? Why?!” you questioned.
“Well- because- I-… am I not talking too much? I mean most people tend to get annoyed and tell me to shut up and-”
“Then those people won’t get to hear all the lovely and helpful things you have to say,” you responded with a smile, indicating that you weren’t annoyed in the slightest and that you wanted to hear more.
“Oh… um… thank you. For saying that.”
“Well, I meant it. I love listening to you. I could listen to you talk all day, although I don't know if I could go all day without accidentally interrupting when I get excited,” you chuckled. “But honestly, I love it when you talk, and I love talking to you. And you're super helpful. I've learned a lot from you and the information you share is extremely useful.” Neville grinned widely but sheepishly all the same. After a pause, he spoke again.
“So then, would you… like for me to continue?” he asked nervously.
“Of course!” you replied positively.
“Really?” Neville asked. His surprise that you wanted to hear him talk broke your heart a little bit. Even though the two of you had been close for a while now, he still wasn’t always sure of himself, even about simple things. You knew you had to say something to reassure him and demonstrate just how much you truly did love to hear him talk.
“Neville,” you began. Neville looked way more nervous than he should’ve. You gave him a smile to ease his worries as you continued. “Do you know what my favorite sound is?”
He pauses, taken aback by the seemingly sudden question, but not necessarily thrown off by the randomness in of itself. You can be pretty random at times, but he doesn’t mind. He thinks for a moment, then responds,
“Um, n-no. I don’t,” he responds, awaiting a revelation that he will surely take note of later, so as to not forget.
“Your voice.” You smile, and Neville looks like he could burst with joy and like he can’t believe his ears. It seems he really can’t believe his ears because he asks for clarification.
“M-my voice?” he asks tentatively.
“Yes.” you smile sweetly, and Neville swears he looking at the kindest person he’s ever met and ever will meet, “your voice.” He smiles even wider than before, and you swear his brightness puts the sun to shame. He continues to tell you more about plants and you continue to listen faithfully, adding in a few questions and thoughts of your own along the way. Neville’s jubilance doesn’t fade one bit for the rest of the day, and you could swear he must’ve worn his smile to sleep because he was still grinning a bit when you saw him the next morning.
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carlyraejepsans · 8 months
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impeccable genre of character is kid i want to wrap in a blanket burrito style who would 100% shove a sword up my ass if i ever tried any of that shit
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mmoonwrites · 1 month
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hughie who calls you over just because he misses you, practically melting into your touch the moment he finally gets it.
hughie who can't keep his eyes off your body once you walk through the door.
hughie who gets too carried away with his own thoughts to even notice you touching his belt, or hear your teasing as to why he needed you to come over on such short notice.
hughie who moans wantonly into your mouth as you share a kiss.
hughie who roams his hands up and down your figure, granting a bit of extra attention to the places you need it the most with light squeezes.
hughie who feels dizzy as he watches you turn your ass to him and begin to grind against him.
hughie who can't stop saying how beautiful you are and how much he loves you as you continue to work against him.
hughie who grabs onto your hips to slams into your clothed figure as grunts and curses spill from his mouth.
hughie who is glad to have you only a phone call away so you can help him relieve his stress in the best ways.
hughie who loves the way you feel even through your pants.
hughie who reaches around to grope your chest as he kisses the nape of your neck as he works himself into you.
hughie who still makes you come first like the gentleman he is.
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vante1920pm · 1 year
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hihi! i'm maggie!! it's nice 2 meet u :D i have no idea if your reqs are still open, so if they aren't, then ignore the request! if they are, however, may I request headcanons for neteyam , lo'ak , and ao'nung with a gender neutral human significant other who just ... really loves them ? their human brags about them daily, to their little human friends & family and maybe even the boys' own family -- they're just really proud of them, in general. they're super duper affectionate and lovey-dovey too! they're almost always like " look at my bf .. isn't he the prettiest ever ?!?!?" and if possible, maybe even what the boys' family think of the reader? (who'd probably pull up and thank neytiri/ronal for giving birth to their son but yk they're in love zeke)
tldr; ao'nung , lo'ak , & neteyam with a gn!human!s/o whose just really proud to be with them?
( your writing gets my heart racing!! keep up the good work~! )
──;; 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐒/𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 ★☆
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★ 𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲: Hii !! Thank you so much for the request and the kind words !!! <3
I had a few lazy moments while writing, because I got a bit uncreative but I hope you still can enjoy it :)
I also love your stories btw ^^
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☆ 𝘀𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀: with a gn!human!s/o whose just really proud to be with them !
☆ 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀: ao'nung, neteyam, lo'ak
☆ 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: ooc, not proof read, cursing
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── ‹ ✶ʾʾ NETEYAM !
- Neteyam likes it when you give him hugs and kisses, it makes him feel really special and loved.
- Would definitely get matching Plushies if they would exist on Pandora. Like the ones that you make yourself in these stores!
- He's sometimes a little bit overwhelmed by your love, because he doesn't know how to react, but he enjoys the affection.
- You call him 'your Neteyam', what makes him all blushy, even if you can't see it
- He always makes time for you, even if it's not much. He takes every chance he gets.
- He already hears you from a mile away, he could recognize your cheery voice everywhere.
bragging to your friends ─
( idk how you communicate with them, imagine you're able to facetime them or smth )
You love telling your friends about Neteyam, like, he's the light of your life!
Your life was boring before you met him, or that's what you always tell them.
He's the best boyfriend for you and you address him with cute nicknames when you talk about him.
Your friends are happy for you, but it makes them feel a little bit uncomfortable, for the fact that you're dating a 8ft tall blue alien.
He's just so cool and strong and did I mention an 8ft tall blue alien? Yes. We all need one in our lives.
But they support you anyway!
Yayy, we love supportive friends <3
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what his family think of you ─
Tuk loves it when you're around, you're like a second big sister to her!
Kiri also loves spending time with you. You're sometimes just walking around while talking, Spider interrupting you tho.
Spider thinks you're okay, but he doesn't pay you much attention.
Lo'ak likes you, you're cool and funny, especially when you're embarrassing his brother in front of everyone.
Jake also likes you, you make his son happy, reminding him of Neytiri and himself.
Neytiri didn't trust you at the beginning. It took some time to get on her good side.
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── ‹ ✶ʾʾ LO'AK !
- He loves your personality. It's one of the things that make him get up in the morning, knowing, he'll be able to spend time with you again.
- Your energy is just so- mwah
- All it takes to make him shy is physical affection, not too much tho. He loves to hold you, even if you can't keep still for too long.
- But he's sometimes a bit embarrassed when you tell some strangers about how great and perfect he is, he doesn't want anyone to think that he manipulated you into saying this stuff or anything.
- He's scared that you might get yourself in trouble sometimes, you can be kinda naive at one point, so he tells you to be careful.
- You're always reassuring him that he's perfect when he gets self conscious, which he's really grateful for.
bragging to your friends ─
They got curious about him.
Like, there's no way someone could be this perfect, right?
You always assure them that Lo'ak is literally the definition of 'perfect'!
You're telling them about the cool things you're doing together and that he takes you out stargazing at night.
Shh, you're making them jealous!
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what his family thinks of you ─
Tuk loves you. You're always playing games with her, so you got her trust easily.
Kiri doesn't really care about you. She thinks you're pretty, but that's all to it.
Neteyam teases you alot, but in a more brotherly way. He's happy that his bro found someone good, even if you're a human.
Spider likes you, you're cool. He also teases you all the time.
Jake doesn't have an opinion on you. You're nice so he doesn't see you as a threat.
Neytiri doesn't like you. You're getting on her nerves sometimes and you're not learning fast enough.
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── ‹ ✶ʾʾ AO'NUNG !
- He's being a bitch sometimes, we all know that, but you get the best out of him. He always acts kind and generous towards you.
- If others make fun of the way you act, he'll always be there to defend you. You don't mind them but he insisted on keeping you away from them.
- Gives glares to anyone who dares to complain about you.
- He thinks you're better than others and feels proud, when you praise him for the bare minimum. You literally tell him and others how handsome and pretty he is, only if it's just about him walking or how he makes specific gestures.
- Worships the ground you walk on, he would literally die for your attention and compliments . That boy is craving for your love
- You really love him so much. He's giving babygirl
bragging to your friends ─
You're always telling them about his positive sides, the way he cares about his family and friends.
You told them that he saved you once, since then you just fell in love with him.
He always defends you from anyone and everything. He's just so great!
It's actually annoying your friends that you talk so much of him, but they still go through it for you.
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what his family thinks of you ─
Tonowari is wary of you. He accepts you more than likes you.
Ronal doesn't like you. She thinks Aonung shouldn't be with someone like you. She thinks you're bad for him and everyone else.
You get along well with Tsireya, you often spend time together and chat. You're also gossiping about the newest things that happen in the village.
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Ranking the Revenge crew from oldest to youngest sibling
Lucius: PEAK eldest daughter energy. No explanations needed. He's the one caught in the middle of his parents' fights, the one who tries to get them together, and the one who has to deal with the divorce. He's also their confident, the one who dares to speak up to them, and the one who pays the highest price. No I'm not projecting wdym
Jim: Protective older sibling, but there are still some signs of them not being the oldest. They will take the lead if needed and all of their younger siblings respect them. However, they're also very silly and great at taking care of the youngest ones.
Pete: He GETS. THINGS. DONE. Street smart, practical, resourceful. Seems and acts though, but he's really thoughtful and sensitive. He strives to be dad's favorite and ends up looking desperate in front of the rest of his siblings. Still, he's the one you can always look for when you need help with something.
Roach: One of the older siblings, but he gets along more with the younger ones. He's the type to help his parents at home because he genuinely enjoys domestic chores. He's also batshit insane, and people tend to think he's younger because of it.
Oluwande: He's right in the middle, which makes him pretty neutral when it comes to arguments. He tries to keep the peace because he's got four older siblings and four younger ones, so he can't pick sides or hell WILL break loose
The Swede: Middle-young sibling, the first one to move out of the house. He's very sheltered by his siblings, but he's the most independent of them all. Always a surprise with this one.
Fang: The little brother who has more emotional maturity than you'd expect. Loves spending time with his older siblings and they reciprocate. Actual dad's favorite.
Frenchie: Sneaky little bastard. He's well-mannered, and people assume he's older because he knows how to talk to older people. In reality, he's just REALLY good at lying and adapting to the situation.
Wee Jonh: The youngest brother who got insanely bigger than all the rest of them. He also is the one who will make fun of his siblings the most but will kill anyone who makes fun of them.
*Buttons and Izzy are not on this list because to me, they're uncles.
**I could include proof for every single one of these statements but GOD would that take a lot of time
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Ari I’m crawling through the desert in need of water…humbly I beg & plead for your Ken-geto twin AU headcanons 🙏🙏🙏 I think they’re the only thing that can quench my soul rn
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ODI . MY BELOVED . I LOVE YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS WAHHHH pls take a seat and get ready for a long long rant……… i’ll do my best to quench your thirst 🙏🙏🙏
OKAY SO . god. where do i even begin………
basically!!!!! i’m writing a fic where kenny is. your best friend’s older brother <33333 the best friend in question being sugu!!! i still haven’t decided if they’re twins or if kenny is a couple years older…… buuuut either way i have lots n lots of thoughts abt their dynamic :33 and how the two of them treat you!!!! sugu is just…. your reliable, soft best friend, and kenny is . the way he is 😭 but anyway…..
i picture kenny as being a bitttt of a bad boy in this au?? not exactly. but like. he has a tongue piercing and moved out really early and he’s maybe a little bit twisted . cares abt suguru but can’t really show it. he’s silly and talkative but also a bit condescending…. a bit of a know it all…… i feel like he almost acts more like a father than an older brother sometimes which suguru absolutely hates 😭 there’s a lot of tension between them!!
personality wise i feel like suguru sort of . adapts to kenjaku? he’s a bit of a social chameleon. and he really doesn’t like the idea of people seeing them as similar…. so if kenny is acting more serious and pretentious, suguru acts more childish — and if kenny acts more silly then suguru takes a more responsible role . it’s like that!!! it’s weird bc i see suguru as being very sincere at heart, and kenny as being fairly insincere, but with the way they act you could get the impression that it’s the other way around. kenny doesn’t care abt how others view him, suguru very much does. but sugu has a sincerity to him that kenny kind of lacks?? ig it’s less that kenny is insincere and more that he’s just. detached. in a way.
also sidenote kinda but !!! i picture both sugu and kenny as sweater boys 😭😭 they LOVE their sweaters. i feel like kenny wears turtlenecks religiously. and sugu goes out of his way to wear more leather jackets and hoodies bc he doesn’t like when they’re wearing the same stuff LMAO…. kenny sometimes makes their outfits match just to piss him off <333
anddddd going back to the whole . brotherly rivalry stuff…… i think kenny was always a bit of a black sheep growing up . and bc of that suguru automatically became the golden child!!! sugu can be mischievous and bratty but he gets away w it bc he’s the youngest/good at hiding it…. and in front of their parents he’s always very straightlaced. it’s almost like suguru holds back just so that he won’t appear similar to his brother, which i think kenny kind of finds pathetic. there’s just soooo much to their dynamic 😭😭 they’re similar and different and just. gah. they give me a headache!!!! bc kenny is such a wildcard in the way that he acts, and suguru is so prone to changing himself depending on the situation he’s in.
but overall i just feel like kenny is pretentious and teasing…. and kinda mean . while sugu is well-behaved and calm, but a little more teasing and silly around people he’s close to….. and he’s also super kind . he’s warm!!!! and kenny is sort of cold. that’s the way i picture their dynamic. but it’s very fluid i think …. sometimes kenny acts like the oldest, sometimes the youngest LMAO
ANYWAYYYY gosh i’m already yapping so much 😭😭😭 I HOPE YOU’RE STILL HERE ODI ….. here’s another drink for you 🧋 .
now !!!! when it comes to their dynamic with you…… 👀👀 suguru is just a protective softie. he loves you so much!!! you’re his bestie!!!! and you’re the only one he ever acts bratty and pouty with…. he just feels comfortable around you :’3 so he can let his guard down and be a little silly… a little teasing….. but he’s always always always taking care of you . a warm sunflower boy <333333
then there’s kenny who . bullies you a bit 😭 JUST A BIT . bc he likes seeing your reactions <3 he’s kind of like your typical intimidating best friend’s brother…. a little scary ……. a bit of a dick….. he looks after you in his own way but . he doesn’t coddle you the way suguru does. when you’re kids he’s someone you look up to, but also someone you’re a tinyyyyy bit afraid of . but you get a crush on him anyway . and he has a soft spot for you. and then he leaves and doesn’t return until a couple years later ………. and he hasn’t really changed. but he’s less of a bully and more of a teaser. maybe a little condescending. but he’s charming, yk? alluring.
anyway as you can see i’m getting carried away LMAOO this fic is just . fluff?? kind of??? w a lot of tension 😭 you like kenny and he . well. you just don’t know what he’s thinking . he kind of sees you as a baby bird i think,,,,,,,,, and he’s . the big bad wolf. you get the vibes …….. here r some snippets of the fic just for fun!! it’s very near and dear to my heart hehe
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…….. he has me in a chokehold i fear 💔
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Mythological parallels.
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lost-tardis-room · 6 months
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sweet thing i watch you / burn away
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justaholycorpse · 1 year
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heyyy, can i request a neteyam one bc im down bad for him fr anyways, him meeting or is already in a relationship with him, shy reader (gender neutral pronouns) that is twins with aonung?? and they're really sweet unlike their brother lmao, have a nice day or night!!
a/n: i am literally screaming, sorry this took so long to respond to!! i’m gonna do it in a head cannon mixed with a little blurb of conversation etc if that’s okay!! i hope you have a wonderful day/night as well!!
Neteyam x Ao’noung’s twin reader(gender neutral)
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☆◦ first meeting ☆◦
When the Sully family first arrived, your brother Ao’nung was bothering the forest boys. You felt bad and ended up hitting him several times over the head for being mean when you returned home
You constantly watched them from afar when not tasked with helping them grow used to your people’s way of life, you had to constantly hear your sister rant and ramble about the younger Sully boy; Lo’ak, rolling your eyes and by some miracle of Eywa, you got her to finish her dinner. (it didn’t stop after dinner either)
Much like your twin, Ao’nung, you were more stand-off-ish. Watching and studying them until of course your brother decided it was a good idea to pick on one of them, you found your parents and told them. It was the most you could do given your quiet and reserved nature.
It wasn’t uncommon for you to not talk, you were more of the type to watch and listen, peaking the interest of the oldest sully boy; Neteyam. He would glance your way however he wouldn’t strike up a conversation. It was mostly silent glances and hidden smiles with the occasional greeting between you both.
Sometimes, instead of outright talking to him, you’d leave gifts with notes saying who it was for or getting your sister to give it to Neteyam for you since your brother would skin you for being around them willingly.
If you were being honest, you did sneak out a handful of times to swim or be around Neteyam when Ao’nung was busy, he was older by one whole minute and he would always tease you for being a single minute “late”. This gave way to small talk, little things about where things were or how to do something the list goes on.
Neteyam was determined to at least have a full on conversation with you, even if it was small. So he set out to learn as much as he could about you, bothering your sister as much as Lo’ak would allow without getting jealous or teasing him. He soon found out your interests, using them to make conversation.
once Neteyam brought up your interests, it was like the sun went out and was replaced by your face, you were beaming like nothing in the world could bring you down. You sat him down and finally talked for what seemed like hours, you and Neteyam laughing and messing around while you talked, he asked questions and you gave answers until there was nothing left to talk about for that day.
“Can we do this again tomorrow? Right here? I don’t mind what we talk about, I had fun!” Neteyam smiled and waited for an answer. He did have fun, the most fun he’s had in a while, he was glad he got to see you open up so much. “Is the sea blue?” You beamed back at him, eyes twinkling as you let a laugh escape your lips. Neteyam knew right then and there that he needed to make you laugh more.
☆◦ relationship cuteness ☆◦
Neteyam is the type to bring you little gifts much to the dismay of your twin, he wouldn’t “show you off” unless you were okay with it and did it first(ie: kissing his cheek, holding hands, hugging etc etc)
He would take you out on little dates that feel more like hanging out with your best friend but with gentle touches and sweet kisses. Neteyam often asks his mom or dad on what they did for dates and how they spent them then using that information to take you out on something similar.
He turns to puddy in your hands when you play with his hair or draw little hearts/circles on his skin. He melts for your touch even when he’s upset, you feel like home, always keeping him safe and far away from harm.
Whenever Neteyam gets scolded or something happens which causes his dad to yell or get upset, he finds you. You remind him how gentle and loving people can be, you remind him that he doesn’t need to be perfect all the time to earn your affection. Him being here and loving you is more than enough for you to be proud of him.
You remind him that even if he’s his father’s son, it doesn’t mean he can’t show emotion, he’s not a robot. You remind him that it’s okay to cry or feel negatively about something rather than keeping it to himself and he does the same for you. You are each other’s safety nets and the first person you both turn to when things get tough. You both know what makes the other feel better, that isn’t to say you two don’t fight; you have arguments like any one else but you always make up and never leave each other upset for too long.
He’s still learning that he doesn’t have to be perfect constantly, especially around you, any little praise has his heart doing backflips with joy.
When Neteyam came back from hunting with his father and brother, he showed you some of the things he found along with the fish he caught. He handed you the shells as a little gift, he wasn’t the best at making jewelry so he hoped you could make something with them. Once you saw what he caught, you bounced on the balls of your feet, taking his hands in yours with that same beaming smile.
“Net, you did such a good job! I’m so proud of you!” You placed gentle kisses on his knuckles, he had caught a rather big fish so it was only right for you to reward him with soft kisses. What you didn’t expect was for him to pull you into a tight, yet comforting, hug. His head nuzzled into your neck, mumbling a soft ‘thank you’ while his tail found its home around your leg. Your arms wrapping around him as well, holding him close and placing light kisses on his temple. “Of course, my handsome boy, I’ll always be proud of you.” You whispered into his ear, eyes fluttering closed and enjoying his warmth.
a/n(pt2) i really hope you enjoyed this!! i hope it fit what you were hoping for as well!
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baconcolacan · 5 months
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When christmas mass is over Im going to be so homosexual….
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