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mybelovedwoo · 5 months
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Yeosang as boyfriend plsss
hey, thank you so much for your request <3 i hope you'll like it!!
kang yeosang as your boyfriend - headcanon
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headcanon, romance, fluff, smut
gn!reader x bf!atz
wc. ~0.7k
an: i'm just so soft for this man TTTT
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-literally the sweetest, most gentle boyfriend ever, takes your relationship really seriously but is also just such a goofball, your best friend
-would laugh with him 24/7, so many jokes and fun with him, makes you laugh so hard that your stomach would hurt
-we all know he can't ask for kisses or hugs, so you have to initiate them all the time, but it's his favorite thing
-he likes back hugs, but he's more on the receiving side, just loves it when you cling to him, he just wants to stay like that forever if he could
-he loves it when you compliment his muscles, he feels so proud and would always shows them off for you, it motivates him to work out even more
-would immediately notice when something changes on you, like your hair or you bought some new clothes, "wow, y/n, you look really great" 
-you are the type of couple that relies on each other all the time, when you go somewhere together there's not a second you leave the other alone 
-he would do the most random things, like propose to you (as a joke) with a gummy ring or "take you out on the fanciest a date" where you all dress up, but it's actually on your balcony with takeouts and wine
-he always says what's in his mind, so you never have to wonder what's in his head, communication is really key in your relationship, but sometimes you wish he wouldn't say everything out loud
-although it can be difficult to express his emotions through words, so instead he would show them through actions, his love language is definitely acts of service
-he gives you everything you desire, more than you need actually, treats you like a princess really, gives little gifts, tries to cook for you (but fails every time), gives you massage 
-literally no jealousy or possessiveness in your relationship (at least what you know about), he trusts you with all his heart and he expects the same from you
-he wants to spend every spare time with you, he can't be far away from you for too long
-he'll literally do anything just to get your affection (but ask for it TT), he likes to entertain you, that's why he often brings you with him to the gym, he doesn't want you to get bored of him
-calls you cute nicknames, like sweetie, cutie or bub, also your contact name is bub, it's the most used one of all of them
-kisses with him are just so soft, he caresses your hair or cheeks and you would melt into his touch
-would run to you, asking for rescue when his members are teasing him, you are his safe place and knows you would help him out
-once he accidentally used your shampoo instead of his, now it has become a habit of his and only uses your products
-dating yeosang would mean arguing with woosan 24/7 about whose yeosang really is
nsfw +18!!!
-he is a switch, depending on the mood and the day he has, but literally always the sweetest when it comes to such a vulnerable state
-he doesn't really care about the pleasure part, but the emotions that comes with it, he likes to be close to you and the excitement that comes within
-it is kinda part of your routine now, maybe not every day but really often ends the day naked,  in each other's arms
-that's why the morning often starts with an intimate shower together
-yess, he is the vanilla type of guy, with traditional positions, where you can just hug each other real close
-something that would be a no no is anything really wild and out of his comfort zone, he is more like the traditional type of guy as i said, and seeing you in pain or hurt is also a big turn off
-lots of kisses and little "i love you" during sex
-not very vocal other than that, just lots of breath and groan
-could be very shy about it, so probably wouldn't do it when his members are around, or at least would be very careful and very quiet
-cockwarming is a must for him once in a while, he likes to be connected with you and being warmed by the love of his life
-he collapses after, he would be very worn out, but still makes sure to hold you close to him, he falls asleep almost immediately 
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mayfieldss · 9 months
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hi can you make headcanons about dating klaus mikaelson x fem human reader
Dating Klaus Mikaelson would include...
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Lots of fights. I mean, let's be real, Klaus is an angry guy, and when he doesn't get his way, it isn't fun.
But you always make up by the end of it, though it takes more than a few hours for Klaus to come to his senses and apologise. But with the silent treatment, he comes around soon enough.
He's a gift giver, especially when he's trying to gain your forgiveness.
I'm talking, jewels, dresses, teddy bears even. Hell, he'd buy you an entire house if he had to without a single ounce of hesitation.
Klaus is protective. Extremely.
Some guy is so much as looking at you the wrong way and Klaus is on them like wildfire, fangs, claws everything out in an instant if he has to.
He's crazy, and that is a well-known fact to anyone who has ever crossed the Mikaelson's path, and yet you don't seem bothered by it.
Of course, it has its moments where things can get a bit much, but the love that you have for him outweighs the rest of it and Klaus feels just the same about you.
He's infatuated with you, absolutely driven mad by everything that you are, and he makes sure you know it.
"You make me crazy darling."
He's killed for you. More than once even, and he doesn't regret that fact one bit. In fact, he finds it energising reminding his enemies just how far he will go to keep you safe.
It bothers you a little, so sometimes Klaus doesn't go as far as to tell you what he's done, but he knows you'll find out eventually. It's just how things go in your world and your relationship.
Date nights are chaos.
Klaus loves to bring you to the fanciest of restaurants, dining in style just for the fun of it. He lets you pick the place, though he insists on the finest of locations that you choose from.
and when you get home, he likes to have fun too
the bed is a mess by morning. (;
"You are breath taking."
Klaus loves complimenting you.
Day and night sweet words will slip from his lips because he just loves to let you know that he likes what he sees, what he has with you.
He's a touchy boyfriend for sure.
He loves having a hand on you, resting on your back or your shoulder, even having you hugged into his side whenever he can.
He loves PDA just for the purpose of proving to the world that you are his to love, and he is yours.
He wants to propose to you, but he waits patiently for the right time, planning endlessly to make it perfect because even though he hates to be caught doing sappy shit, he wants to put in the effort for you.
And when it finally comes to a close, and he's down on one knee, it's amazing.
You say yes of course, and it's the best day of his life despite how many he's lived.
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cardanloveclub · 2 years
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Picture perfect.
Cardan Greenbriar.
If a month ago you told me I'd be here right now, posing for a painting with the youngest prince in the Greenbriar line, I wouldn't believe you. I'd laugh at you, while feeling sickened by the simple thought of it.
But here I am, betrothed to the one and only, Cardan Greenbriar. I'm not happy about it, the only plus I've thought of at the moment is the endless supply of hot towels.
Two weeks ago my father came into my room, I was lying on my bed, reading some old folk tale, it was about a girl and a dragon, I can't remember much about it. But he came in, my mother latched onto his arm, my sister leaning against my door frame, wanting to hear whatever it was they were going to tell me.
"We have some news for you."
"I gathered by the way you waltzed in, you weren't just going to tell me dinner is ready."
"He'll never put up with her." My mother not so discreetly whispered to my father.
"It's for her own good, she should be put in line, not to mention the other benefits." He replied, side eyeing me as he did.
I looked at my sister who was looking straight at me and shrugged. She seemed just as confused as I did.
"You're engaged, I trust that you'll take it upon yourself to talk to us respectfully about it. There's going to be no debate, we're not changing our minds, everything has been agreed already."
If I was mid drinking, my bedsheets, corset and blouse, parents and pillow would have been soaked.
"To who?" I asked, frantically. I wish my sister wouldn't have been there to see me panicking, but siblings are siblings and will always be nosey.
"The youngest son in the royal family."
"You have got to be kidding me." My sister squealed from the door.
"Yeah, what she said. How did this happen, and why?"
My mother looked at me, up to my father, nodded and focused her attention on me again, seriousness in her eyes.
"It's not at all ladylike to be asking so many questions about this, you'll go through with the wedding, with the terms that come with it and you mustn't fail us. Or yourself."
"Did nobody think to ask me about this, marrying me off to a boy, I can't stand? It seems like a stupid, obvious way for you to get power, surely there must be-"
"Enough." My fathers quiet, threating whispers are worse than his shouting. Not quite however worse than being hit. It's not uncommon to be slapped silent by a parent or partner. I've seen him do it to my mother. Only once, he was drunk, he promised it wouldn't happen again, he never has laid hands on her since. I've been slapped a few times, so has my sister but we move on from it. It's hard to get caught up on those feelings, after all, it's your family, you always come around, you always love them.
But at that moment I was livid. I couldn't argue against them, I knew it would cause more problems than it would resolve. There was nothing I could do about it. I was tied up with Cardan Greenbriar. Royal Prince and pain in the arse.
But here we were now. Dressed up in the fanciest clothes I have ever worn. A burgundy velvet dress, laced with golden silk, tied at the back with ribbons, and cinched at the waist, with yet another corset, it was an elegant piece and despite the slight discomfort, I felt beautiful in it.
Cardan was dressed in a cream shirt, black trousers that were slightly baggy at the ankles, rings adorning his long fingers and pointy ears. We looked like a rich couple, but far from happy, thankfully we didn't have to smile for this painting.
We were draped across a plump, rich purple coloured couch. Half empty wine glasses in hands. My heels were slipping off my feet and he was barefoot. He smelt like alcohol, smoke and blood, it was all I could think about. I didn't know if it was my mind telling me that or if he actually smelt like a murder scene from a book I would have read in the past.
I felt something wrap around my ankle and looking down I saw what it was. His tail. Wrapped, possessively around my ankle.
"Greenbriar, take it off." I warn
"No, I feel like it fits, me, around you, reminding everyone who you belong to." He whispers, slowly.
"I don't belong to you." I hiss at him.
"Sure, but it wouldn't harm to have the folk believe that. They'll love it, they love a happily ever after."
"Oh we're far from a happily ever after."
"Whatever you say, but you're always here with me, and when this is finished, we'll eat together, we'll retire to the same bed, wake up, me around you, just like now. You'll get used to it sweetheart. Don't worry your pretty little head about it now."
I couldn't speak, I just nodded along, doe eyed, feeling like I was a mouse and he was a snake. But he wouldn't just eat me straight away, no, I could tell this snake loves to play with his food.
And no one could tell him not to, after all, he's royalty.
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gloriabomfim · 7 months
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Part 1: Boone sees a mop, which Boone falls in love with a mop.
[Boone, with a puzzled expression, enters the Glowkie Caves, and as he turns a corner, he spots a mop leaning against the cave wall.]
Boone: (confused) Huh? What's this?
[Boone approaches the mop and inspects it with a curious tilt of his head.]
Boone: (whispering to himself) There's something about you, mop. I can't quite put my finger on it…
[Boone reaches out and gently touches the mop's bristles, and as he does, a strange feeling washes over him.]
Boone: (whispering) I don't know why, but I feel like we're meant to be together.
[Boone's eyes sparkle as he looks at the mop with affection, a deep and unexplainable connection forming in his heart.]
Part 2: Boone and a mop's falling-in-love montages.
[A series of nine montages depicting Boone and the mop's adventures together unfolds.]
Montage 1: [Boone and the mop have a picnic deep within the Glowkie Caves. Boone feeds the mop a glowing fruit as they share a laugh.]
Boone: (smiling) You have quite an appetite, my dear mop.
Montage 2: [Boone and the mop explore the caves, discovering hidden gems and sparkling crystals. They high-five each other in excitement.]
Boone: (excited) We make the best exploration team!
Montage 3: [Boone and the mop sit side by side, watching a colorful sunset through an opening in the cave. The mop's bristles gently brush against Boone's arm.]
Boone: (dreamy) Isn't this just perfect?
Montage 4: [Boone teaches the mop to dance by swaying together to an imaginary rhythm. They twirl gracefully and giggle.]
Boone: (laughing) You're a natural, my mop friend!
Montage 5: [Boone and the mop playfully chase each other through the cave tunnels, their laughter echoing.]
Boone: (playful) You'll never catch me, mop!
Montage 6: [Boone and the mop enjoy a peaceful moment by a glowing pond, reflecting on their adventures together.]
Boone: (content) We've made some wonderful memories, haven't we?
Montage 7: [Boone and the mop stargaze at the cave's entrance, pointing out constellations and sharing stories.]
Boone: (enthusiastic) See that star? I named it after you, Mop!
Montage 8: [Boone and the mop have a mock sword fight with glowing sticks, their laughter filling the cave.]
Boone: (grinning) En garde, my mop companion!
Montage 9: [Boone and the mop sit together, quietly enjoying each other's presence.]
Boone: (whispering) You're my best friend, mop.
Part 3: After Boone and a mop's falling in love montages, Boone is seen dancing with a mop, pretending it's a dance partner.
[Following the heartfelt montages, Boone is alone in a softly lit part of the Glowkie Caves. He's wearing his fanciest attire, and there's a soft, romantic melody playing in the background. He's holding the mop in his "arms," pretending it's a dance partner.]
Boone: (gently swaying) May I have this dance, my dear mop?
[Boone gracefully twirls around with the mop, the cave walls casting dancing shadows around them. He gazes into the mop's bristles as if it were the most beautiful thing in the world.]
Boone: (smiling) You truly are the most enchanting partner, my mop love.
Part 4: In Boone's imagine spot, Boone is seen dancing with Blossom in the ballroom, then Boone and Blossom are about to kiss. Boone and Blossom are about to kiss turns out to be Boone kissing a mop.
[As Boone continues his enchanting dance with the mop, his imagination starts to wander. Suddenly, he envisions himself in a magnificent ballroom, bathed in soft, romantic lighting. He's dressed in a dashing tuxedo, and he's dancing with Blossom, his eyes locked onto hers.]
Boone: (whispering to Blossom) You are the most beautiful partner I could ever dream of.
[Boone and Blossom twirl gracefully around the ballroom, their movements synchronized perfectly. The romantic music swells, and their faces draw closer, the anticipation building as if they're about to share a passionate kiss.]
Boone: (closing his eyes, leaning in) Blossom, I…
[However, just as their lips are about to meet, the fantasy shatters, and Boone is jolted back to reality. He's not kissing Blossom; he's kissing the mop.]
Boone: (startled) Wait, what?
[Boone pulls back from the mop, his cheeks turning a deep shade of blue as he realizes his mistake.]
Boone: (embarrassed) Oh, no, it was just a mop… I got carried away.
Part 5: Boogly sometimes refers to himself in the third person while Boogly thinking Blossom was a mop, much to Boone's confusion.
[Boogly, who has been observing Boone's affectionate moments with the mop from a distance, can't help but share his thoughts, as he often does, in the third person.]
Boogly: (musing) Boogly wonders why Boone loves that mop so much.
[Boone, still flustered from his imagined kiss with the mop, turns to Boogly with a perplexed expression.]
Boone: (confused) Boogly, you saw that?
[Boogly nods, his unibrow raised in curiosity.]
Boogly: (nodding) Boogly sees everything. But why mop?
Boone: (blushing) I… I don't know, Boogly. There's just something about it.
[Boogly chuckles and pats Boone on the back, speaking in his peculiar third-person manner.]
Boogly: (teasingly) Boogly thinks Boone has found his true love in a mop.
[Boone rolls his eyes and smiles, still embarrassed but finding humor in the situation.]
Boone: (laughing) Well, maybe I have, Boogly. Maybe I have.
Part 6: Blossom appears and throws a mop away, then Blossom tells Boone that Blossom is jealous of Boone and a mop.
[As Boone and Boogly continue their conversation about the mop, a gentle, radiant figure suddenly appears behind them. It's Blossom, looking both graceful and slightly concerned. She delicately extends her arm and, with a flick of her wrist, tosses the mop aside, letting it clatter to the ground.]
Blossom: (softly) There, my dear Boone. That mop won't come between us any longer.
[Boone turns to see Blossom, a mixture of surprise and relief washing over his face.]
Boone: (smiling) Blossom! I… I didn't mean for any of this to happen.
[Blossom approaches Boone, her gentle glow casting a warm light. She looks into his eyes with a hint of vulnerability.]
Blossom: (softly) Boone, I can't help but feel a bit jealous when I see you so attached to that mop. I know it's silly, but I don't want anything to come between us.
[Boone takes Blossom's hand, his affection for her evident in his eyes.]
Boone: (sincere) Blossom, you are the one I truly love. The mop was just… a strange fascination. Nothing can replace what we have.
[Blossom smiles, her hypnotic eye glowing softly.]
Blossom: (content) That's all I needed to hear, Boone.
[They share a tender moment, reaffirming their bond as they stand together, ready to face whatever adventures await them in the Glowkie Caves and beyond.]
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kawaiicee · 4 years
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my dumb oc harvey
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beeindaclouds · 2 years
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hi i love ur writing!! could i request what types of dates the dsmp would take u on? thank u!!
Hallo, thank you for your requesting!
Yes, absolutely, I love this idea!!!
Hope you enjoy <3
Types of dates you go on w/ the DSMP
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Pairings: Dream, Georgenotfound, Sapnap, Badboyhalo, Quackity, Karl Jacobs, Wilbur Soot, C!Technoblade, Nihachu, Eret, Punz, FoolishGamers × Reader
Click here before requesting, please <3
❝ Dream ❞
Pretty predictable but every once in a while Dream likes to spoil you with fancy food
So an elegant date is pretty common in your relationship
Maybe once a month, just to spoil yourselves a bit
You also get to see him in a suit so, I mean, how can you deny
You + Dream + Suit + Good food = Literal happiness
❝ Georgenotfound ❞
Don't see him at all as a "public date" type
So most of your dates are done inside
A movie date is pretty ordinary for you two
A bunch of blankets, a bowl of pop corn or any other type of snacks, some drinks and a good 'ol movie
Nothing to flashy or out there, but it's still pretty cute and intimate
❝ Sapnap ❞
This is your first EVER date with Sapnap
[cause I ran out of dates to give lol]
But because he is so shy at first, your first every date consistent of a hangout with friends
An easy way to break the ice without any awkward moments
And once you two are comfortable enough, you'll sneak away togheter to have some alone time
❝ Badboyhalo ❞
He's definitely a surprise date kind of person
You don't have to lift a finger, he does all the planning
So it can vary really
One day you'll have a night in, while eating pizza and watching movies
The other you'll go on a mini roadtrip to god knows where
He always surprises you with every date
❝ Quackity ❞
Definitely, definitely, a long drive date
Man loves to drive in his car
And to have you there with him is a dream come true
So you two will aimlessly drive around
Stopping sometimes to get food or go to the bathroom
But most of the fun is done in the car
[It sounds dirty, but I don't mean it in that way I swear-]
❝ Karl Jacobs ❞
Arcade dates
Going around the colorful room and trying every single game that's there
He'll also try to win you a plushie form one of those grab machines
Probably fails a few times, but he got you one
And with all the tickets yall end up buying something togheter
❝ Wilbur Soot ❞
He loves to have calm and intimate moments with you
So I think a long night stroll kind of date is perfect
The night is super quiet, with only the sounds of you two talking and giggling away
He'll do the gentleman move and give you his coat when you start getting cold
Even hug you under the moonlight
And, if you want to make it more cheesy, maybe you can have a cute romantic dance as he mumbles the song
[I got cavities from writing this one, oh god-]
❝ C!Technoblade ❞
Adventure type of date
Where you and the piglin wonder the server making new memories along the way
Like the time Techno had to jump into the boat, but he slipped and fell in the water
Or how you got chased by a swarm of bees cause you accidentally hit their hive
Even romantic memories like your little stroll near the beach as the sun went down
Memories that will never be forgotten
❝ Nihachu ❞
Definitely a picnic date
You two both cook something for the other
And then happily compliment eachother on the choice of food
Y'all go all out with your outfits too
Sometimes even wearing matching ones
Sit under a random tree as Niki plays with your hair as you lay your head on her lap
Many, many pictures were taken during those dates
❝ Eret ❞
I will keep on saying that she will treat you like a royalty
So a candle night dinner is perfect
She'll cook the food, sometimes you do it
Prepare the table with candles and rose petals sprinkled all over
You two will dress up in your fanciest clothes, even tho you're literally eating at home
A bit of champagne, a bit of chocolate covered strawberries
Fancy stuff y'know u.u
❝ Punz ❞
You two never make plans when it comes to dates
You just go out and see where the universe takes you
Sometimes you spend dates at home as you beat his ass in Valorant and he complains that you cheated
The other y'all are outside talking a stroll around the city while eating ice cream
You never know what will happen
❝ FoolishGamers ❞
Idk why but I see him as the type of person that would take you to an amusement park or a funfair as a date
Y'all try all the rides, and if you're scared he'll hold your hand to make you feel better
You get food along the way to the next ride, always sharing it with the other
He definitely does the "strength tester" game, cause man's got arms strength and he'll definitely hit the highest score and get you the enormous plushie
Then the night ends like in every romantic movie, where y'all go on the ferris wheel and have a cute little smooch
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adoringhaikyuu · 3 years
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date night
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pairing: atsumu x f!reader
summary: atsumu forgets about date night :/
warnings: a lil sad but not too bad
word count 1.1k
notes: this was inspired by this audio lol
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at first you thought that he was just running late––it happened sometimes, that's just how he was. but as you watched the time pass by ––ten minutes, then twenty... by the hour mark, you'd given up.
he forgot. he forgot about the date night that you both planned in advance, weeks ago. atsumu had been so busy for the past few months, you were so excited to just have one night to each other, one night to have him all to yourself.
you dressed up nice, putting on your fanciest, sexiest dress and heels, you took your time to get ready, knowing this was a special night, the first night you'd go out with your boyfriend in a while. and it didn't happen.
the reservation was an hour ago, and atsumu was two hours late. you were contemplating going to bed when the door burst open to reveal atsumu, panting, eyes frantic and apologetic. "baby fuck, i'm so sorry––" he practically ran towards you, throwing off his jacket and kicking off his shoes haphazardly.
he ran his hands through his hair, trying to give you a small smile but you wouldn't look at him, choosing to focus, or rather pretend to focus on the tv. "it completely slipped my mind honey, i promise i didn't mean to blow you off––not that that makes it better..."
he was met with silence and his shoulders sunk as he stepped towards you hesitantly, his feet dragging like a small child. "c'mon baby i would never do that to you on purpose, i mean...look at you, i––god i'm a fucking idiot."
you nodded subtly but he didn't comment on it, his eyes still trailing along your body. your dress fit you perfectly, it accentuated all your best features and your shoes––you rarely wore shoes like that, though they were sexy, he knew they also hurt like a bitch, so the fact that you wore those for him and he didn't even show up? he had a lot of making up to do.
"baby doll please look at me, let me see those gorgeous eyes so you can see how sorry i am." he cursed quietly to himself, looking around for some sort of answer. "please don't ignore me princess."
you kept your eyes trained forward, your tongue in your cheek as you tried to calm yourself down, the frustration and disappointment still lingering in your mind, making your body buzz. you sighed, "i don't know what you want from me, atsumu."
you could see from the corner of your eye that he was pouting dramatically, eyes wide. "wh––atsumu? what happened to baby? or bub?" he got on his knees in front of you and placed his hands on your thighs but you looked to the side, not wanting to give in.
you crossed your arms, your voice quiet when you spoke up again. "where were you?"
you noticed him hesitate and scratch the back of his head nervously. "i––well i was with the boys baby and––"
you nodded your head and he paused, scared that he'd said the wrong thing, he didn't want to mess up even more tonight. "but as soon as i remembered i came running home." you got up, and walked past him but he was quick to stand up and follow you. "but you love the boys don't you?" he was trying to make the situation better any way he could, thinking that maybe if he reminded you that you liked them, and even considered them your own friends, you wouldn't be as upset––shit logic, he knows.
you kept walking until you made it to your bedroom, "yeah i do, but they're always with you, tsumu." tsumu, that was better than his full name. you glanced over your shoulder briefly, the hurt look in your eyes stopping him in his tracks for a brief moment. "i just wanted to be with you, for once. i just––can't remember the last time we had a night to ourselves. i missed you." fuck.
you made your way in front of your vanity, looking in the mirror as you reached up to take out your earrings when atsumu's hand gently wrapped around your wrist in mid-air. "wait wait," he brought your hand up to his face and kissed your wrist, pressing his cheek into your palm. "i'm so sorry babygirl, please don't get undressed, you look too good to let all this go to waste. let me take you out, show you off–"
you shook your head, "it's late."
he felt like crying, "but––"
you shook your head again, letting your hand drop to your side. "i'm tired, babe." you reached for your earrings again and this time he didn't stop you, watching you put them away in your jewelry box.
you walked over to your side of the bed and sat down and atsumu dropped back down on his knees, reaching to take your heels off for you. "i'll make it up to you tomorrow––i'll blow off practice and you'll have me all to yourself all twenty-four hours, promise."
you appreciated the effort but sighed, both from his words and the feeling of his hands gently massaging their way from the heel to the ball of your foot. you hadn't actually walked with them so your feet weren't hurting, but you weren't going to reject the massage. "you can't just skip, you're on a professional team."
he moved onto the other foot, bringing it up to kiss your ankle. "sure i can, i just won't go." he was serious as ever, yet you couldn't help but let out a small laugh.
you ran a hand through his hair and he smiled, content with the affection you were showing him. "you're really not gonna let this go, huh?"
he shook his head and kissed up one of your calves, his hand caressing the other. "of course not." he looked at you earnestly and you could tell he wasn't joking around. "i hurt my girl and i've gotta make it up to her." he leaned up on his knees between your legs and tilted his head up towards you, a hopeful look in his eyes. "kiss?"
you bit your lip and nodded, placing your hand on his cheeks to pull him in for a sweet kiss and he sighed, hands resting on your thighs. it wasn't like your usual passionate ones, it wasn't intense, it was short but meaningful, a reassurance. when you both pulled away, he looked at you, a warm gaze in his eyes. "i love you pretty girl, i will make this right, i swear."
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knullanon · 2 years
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hi :) I was just wondering if there will ever be a part 2 to the New Year’s Eve post with doc oct? I really loved that one
sure! these are always fun for me because it's just thinking about an idea a little more, and its helps a lot that ik what I'm writing! I hope you like it!
New Years Eve Part 2
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summary: almost a month and half after the incident during a New Years Eve party, you've stuck at the bottom of a river, learning math and ignoring the man who took you.
warnings: not any I can see, lmk if there are!
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"If y= mx + b is similar to t(n)= CD^n, where would your common difference go?"
You looked at the piece of paper, before circling the CD option. Nodding, he continued, "And the total?"
t(n).
"And the term number?"
^n.
"Very good."
While you would find it a little helpful, maybe a little weird if it was a random teacher or student who had found out you flunked 8th grade math for the first semester, but with the Doctor Octopus now teaching you everything over again, you felt like a little kid.
Not only was it stupid in your opinion, it was embarrassing.
Doc Ock, as you loved to call him and watch his face turn into a mini scowl, picked up the papers and shuffled them together. His arms took them as he got up and walked over to his supercomputer, which looked like a 80 inch flat screen tv hooked up to an almost bigger keyboard. He typed something and it showed what looked like an evil version of Google Docs. He opened up a spreadsheet and marked something on "sequence generators", before he seemed to be choosing between "Transformations" and "Basics of Algebra". When he started to type between different columns, he spoke.
"This would go much easier if you would just speak."
Fuck you, you thought to yourself. Since he brought you here, you haven't said much, partly because the last time you tried to talk you almost broke down, and also out of pure spite. At the beginning it was almost awkward for him, just sitting in the doorway as you would just cry or yell at him. However, a little over half a month later, you would stop thinking about how much you wanted out, and try to focus on your absolute hate for him.
He stared at you, watching you just glare at him, trying to look as angry as possible, but to him you just looked like you were pouting. "You know, pouting isn't going to help either of us."
His arms started to almost curl in agitation when he saw you flip him off with both your hands, and he sighed before turning back to the screen. "We'll continue tomorrow, at 2 o'clock, just like today." He turned to face you again, "To which I hope, you'll be a little more eager than today."
You still had that pout on your face, glaring at him, and he simply laughed a little. If this is the best you could get to try and get him, you would be sorely mistaken. He's had worse done to him.
A call interrupted his thought, showing up on the computer. Martin Li. Ah. He had completely forgotten what had happened the previous month. And he also might've forgotten to call them for the last week.
He straightened his clothes, even if they weren't the fanciest thing in the world, before he answered the call. "Hello Li. What do you need."
Looking at the monitor, you could see that he was dressed in a fancy white suit, in what seemed to be a fancy boardroom, dark browns and blacks covering the room from the ceiling to the floor. It was a little hard to see anything besides the desk and Li himself, and it didn't help that the quality was worse than dirt.
"Octavious. You've been radio silent for the past while."
"I've been..." Otto gave you a side glance from his stance at the monitor, "busy."
Li remained silent for a moment, before continuing. "Well, I've called with good news and bad news. The good news is that the latest robbery of Rhino and Sandman has been completed and it's brought in a lot of assets."
Octavious nodded. "I'll be sure to give them a raise." He said jokingly. Li gave a small smile. "And the bad news?"
The smile disappeared almost instantly. "Spiderman has captured one of our bases outside of town. While he was interested in knowing about the robbery, it was clear he was there for the... kid."
Octavious raised an eyebrow. "What did he do?"
"Besides turning them over to law enforcement, he also interrogated them for information on them and their whereabouts. He wasn't able to get anything, but it's clear we need to figure out the situation sooner than later."
Getting up from his seat, Octavious walked over to the table where you sat and one of his arms turned off the video, purely because he realized there was no use in keeping it on an empty screen. "The situation is already figured out, is it not? They are here with me, as a hostage, and it seems to be working: Spiderman isn't causing as much ruckus as he would do normally."
Martin looked a little doubted, but he argued, "With all due respect, Spiderman has only really stopped because of the media bashing him open, and when he does attack our bases, he leaves them... like this."
An attachment was sent to Octavious, and he was not expecting the almost unrecognizable warehouse from one of their operations.
"While it certainly could be worse, with Spider-Man going completely crazy over finding this kid, we also need to figure out what to do in regards to this... situation before it gets out of control."
Octavious studied the monitor, the destroyed warehouse starting to burn into his mind, and tried to think of a reasonable response. If he did give Spider-Man what he wanted, it would help their situation a lot more, however if it would also show that he gave up easily, and he was also not about to lose you.
Martin Li probably noticed his impassive face, as he gave a small nod, "I'll leave you with the options. If you have another idea, put it into place and call a meeting. We cannot leave this issue for too much longer."
The call ended, and Otto was left to his own thoughts.
Should he give you up and continue with his life? Even if he didn't care for you, it would be like he was giving up, like he was on their terms, like he was weak. Otto Octavious was not weak.
He would make sure to show anyone who thought otherwise how wrong they were.
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Surprisingly, if you did your work, which was basically just the whole year of 8th grade math, and some science, Doctor Octopus actually let you on his supercomputer. Rarely, though. You've only been on there once, with about 45 minutes to an hour of time to look at it before he pulled you back and you continued your studies.
Today was your lucky day, of being able to go on the computer for... he didn't give you a time limit, to be honest, but that didn't matter to you.
Before you were taken, you wouldn't have seen the appeal to a large computer that just looked like someone welded 15 hard drives and hooked it up to a giant keyboard and a flat screen TV.
But oh boy, it was a real treat to even be on it.
For starters, you were able to do whatever you wanted on it. You found out you can just steal someone's info on there just by searching up their name, so long as they lived in New York. Name, age, which area of the city, actual address, social security, you had no idea how, but it just did. It even had menial things, like if they lived in the city or if they liked one food over the other.
Another thing you could do on it was look up info about people's daily lives in general. From the looks of it, Doctor Octopus wasn't just some guy who had metal arms and fucked around at night, he was a crime boss. You were able to access every camera in the city, and zoom in, out, and if you double clicked on someone's face, it was smart enough to face scan the person and bring up their file.
It was kind of creepy, knowing someone had that kind of power against, well, anyone, but other than that, it was kind of fun to just go around the city, looking at people, and wishing you could talk to them. It was a form of entertainment to you.
Of course, you couldn't try to call for help. The computer, since it was smart enough to recognize someone's face through 5 pixels, was smart enough to know that it shouldn't call the police. Or let you email someone. Or let you make a twitter account (that last one was for fun, but still).
But the fact was, it was a form of entertainment. Scrolling through a random news feed, you saw a red alert come from the bottom of the computer. At first, you thought it was a notification, until you read it:
5 minutes before child lock down protocol begins.
You were almost mad if it didn't make you chuckle. You closed out of the tab, not wanting to look at the stupid message again.
"Why the long face? You seem to enjoy your time on the computer."
Turning to look at the Doctor himself, he was standing in the doorway, holding... a pan. With oven mitts on. It would've made you laugh had you not been almost enraged to see him.
You didn't say anything, only staring at him, which he returned. You stayed like that for a few seconds, before he moved to the living area portion of the room. He set down the pan, which you soon would realize was lasagna, and took off the over mitts, again, almost making you laugh, had you been calmer.
"I made you dinner." He stated, gesturing to the food on the table. You didn't say anything to him: you got up out of the chair and shuffled over to the table, pulling out a chair for yourself, and waited.
He walked past you, and towards his supercomputer. He dismissed the notification that popped up earlier and started to type some things in, bringing up a spreadsheet.
You were about to roll your eyes, thinking it was another chart about your progress, when you realized it wasn't a spreadsheet, it was a contact list.
He murmured something to himself before he pulled out an old flip phone, and dialed a number. You only watched him, as he pulled up the cameras you were just on and went to a warehouse, near the ocean.
"Li? I need you to send out Sandman and The Rhino to the warehouse on the ocean side. Have them completely wreck it and take whatever's valuable."
"What will that do?" Li responded, barely audible, but quiet enough to understand it.
"Spiderman will think that anything we do at the moment is connected directly to the hostage. He won't think twice about taking any chances with them." He pulled up another tab, which blinded you as the change from a dark harbor to a white screen burned your eyes.
"A distraction of sorts won't hurt anyone at all: especially not us."
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vv sorry this took so log to write but here it is! I hope to work on some other stuff before then, and hopefully it'll be quicker with others. love y'all ヾ( ̄▽ ̄)
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mystic-hyuck · 2 years
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'she said yes!' (bucky barnes x fem!reader)
w/c - 704
notes - just fluff. a cute date with bucky and he has a surprise for you >:) old story from my wattpad I'll post some new stuff soon lmao
warnings - none just my old writing :/
You smooth out your dress, waiting patiently outside your apartment block for Bucky to pick you up. He had called you earlier, saying rather excitedly he wanted to take you out on a surprise date. You weren't sure what had brought on the sudden spontaneity but you weren't complaining if it meant spending more time with Bucky.
You had met him two years ago thanks to your sister, Nat. She had always loved to play matchmaker and had very eagerly set you up with a 'super hot avenger she worked with'. Honestly, you hadn't expected for it to work out as well as it did. The two years of you dating Bucky had been some of the best two years of your life.
Bucky pulled up in a fancy black car, grinning as he got out to open the door for you. He was wearing the fanciest suit you'd ever seen him wear, which posed even more questions about what exactly he was planning.
"Where'd you get the car?" You asked with a grin, raising an eyebrow suspiciously.
"Hello to you too. I borrowed it from Tony."
You laughed, not being able to resist him in the suit anymore and standing on your toes to kiss him.
He pulled away after a moment, resting his hands on your waist. "You look beautiful tonight. You look beautiful every night."
You blushed, thanking him before getting in the car. "Are you going to tell me where we're going?"
"Be patient, doll. You'll see soon enough."
You tapped your foot, the suspense making you even more impatient. But by the excited look on Bucky's face you knew it was going to be good.
He finally pulled up at a park, near the bustling business of the street but far enough to still be quiet and secluded. He got out quickly, running around the side of the car to open the door for you.
He intertwined your fingers together as he led you through the park. Eventually you made it through the trees to a gorgeous clearing.
A picnic blanket lay on the ground, covered in delicious food and a bottle of champagne. Fairy lights twined themselves through the branches of the nearby trees, giving the whole setup a romantic ambiance.
"Buck... this is beautiful!"
He smiled, watching the wonder on your face. "You like it?"
"Are you kidding? I love it!" You walk around, admiring the setup more before turning around to face Bucky again.
But what you saw was even more of a surprise.
Bucky.
On one knee.
Holding a velvet box with the most beautiful diamond ring you'd ever seen in it.
Your hands slowly went up to your mouth as you gasped, realising what was happening.
"Y/N," Bucky grinned, looking slightly nervous before continuing, "ever since I met you I knew you were the one for me. I have never smiled as much in my whole life than I have when I spend a day with you. You are the greatest thing that's ever happened to me and I want to call you mine forever. Y/N Y/L/N, I love you. So, I'm asking now, will you marry me?"
You could feel the tears of joy running down your face as you nodded your head. He let out a joyful cheer as he stood up, slipping the ring on your finger before lifting you up and spinning you around. When he placed you down, he kissed you gently, a celebration of being able to call you his. You rested your forehead against his, smiling. "I love you, Bucky Barnes."
"And I love you, doll."
You stood there a few more moments before he looked over to the trees in the darkness.
"She said yes!" He yelled out to the trees, and Nat ran out excitedly. Your sister wrapped her arms around your neck happily.
"I should become a professional matchmaker, screw this avengers business," she said and you laughed. You had never felt happier than you were feeling now, surrounded by the people you love.
And even better, you were to become a Barnes.
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getitinbusan · 4 years
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Y/N is a high end Escort that specializes in fulfilling her clients every need. Everyone has a fantasy, a fetish, an addiction, what’s yours? Masterlist
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Chapter 9: Life goes on featuring Kim Taehyung
It was decision time, your finger hovered over the elevator panel, were you going up or down?  
If you went down, that was it, you weren't stopping. You'd walk straight to the Han River and throw your cell phone over the bridge then head to the airport and get on the first flight leaving. No matter where it was destined you'd start a new life and become a new person. 
Or… You could press up, march right up to Kim Taehyung's door and ask why he was so cruel, why he'd promise you happiness then yank it away from you.
But you knew why, he was a gentleman and even if he put you on the highest rooftop with the best view, gave you the fanciest champagne and loved you in the dark, once the dawn broke he was still waking up with a whore.
There was just one thing that didn't make sense, one thing that kept repeating in your brain, one little thing that forced your decision, reaching out you pressed the button. It was a last gamble, but once you were prepared to walk away, you had nothing left to lose.
The elevator came to its stop and you took your strides to the door sure of your path.
You only had to knock once  before he opened, he looked at you emotionless.
The confidence you'd approached with had seemingly retreated when you saw him. Your heart felt broken again but you managed to whisper "Tae why did you keep calling for me?"
It didn't register when you'd heard it this morning but it hit like a brick when you were about to press that elevator button. "Taehyung stopped calling a few weeks ago"
It didn't make sense that he'd walk away with no explanation and then keep calling to see you again. 
He sighed as a tear fell, "because I love you Y/N."
You wanted to piece this together but you needed him right now,  explanations could come later. 
"I know everything got screwed up somehow last time but I just want to make it right. Tae can you just hold me?" you pleaded with him.  
He didn't move, "I don't think being physical is going to fix this" he said as he closed his eyes.  
Reaching out you placed your hand on his chest "please…Tae… please… "as you began to cry he pulled you into his arms squeezing, tightly he anchored you to himself.
You could breathe again, he was still here, this could work.
He led you to the balcony, sitting across from you with his elbows on his knees holding his head he still looked upset.  "I didn't think I'd ever get to see you again," you started to explain. 
He Interrupted, "Why did you leave then? I was devastated when I came back and you were gone. I finally let myself open up again and you just walked away. This wasn't a game for me Y/N, why are you even here right now?" His words were harsh and angry.
"Tae, I don't understand?" you were sobbing uncontrollably,  "I woke up, you were gone… I checked… I looked for you." 
He walked over and knelt in front of you "You didn't find my note?" 
You shook your head no, "I just thought that you regretted what happened, that it was easier to walk away then to tell me… "
He took a deep breath "what did you think I was going to tell you? Look at me" he lifted your chin.
"That I didn't belong here, that it was all a mistake." 
He kissed the tears on your cheeks "No… no… Y/N, baby I'm so sorry that you would feel that way.  I left a note, I went for a run and to get us breakfast. I didn't think... fuck, I shouldn't have left, oh my god...I'm so sorry."
He stood and pulled you up into his arms,  kissing the top of your head and rocking you to a music-less slow dance.
It was getting late, the sun had long gone down and the heavy burden of emotions had drained you both. Taking your hand he led you to his bedroom.  Standing face to face you undid each other's clothes and let your hands explore each other softly, touching and kissing but nothing more. It was intimate, honest, safe.
You'd fallen asleep with your head on his chest, his heartbeat reassuring you of his presence. When you woke up he was right there, already awake and still holding you. 
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Packed with a few of your personal things the car pulled up to Tae's Canal Walk Condo. Incheon wasn't that far from Seoul but it was far enough to start fresh.
You looked at Tae as the car stopped in the front driveway and he smiled. Grabbing your hand he helped you out, "Are you ready to start over?"
You were in awe as you pushed the heavy front door open, Teahyung's extensive wealth was on full display. The beautiful furniture and floral arrangements accented the art lined walls, "Is this a Basquiat?"
He wrapped his arms around you from behind, "It's called Eroica, it's about the hope of the human condition." He tugged your hand, "let me show you the rest of the house." 
The kitchen, living room, study and bathrooms were all opulent, but the bedroom was fit for a king.
"Tae, this bed is huge! Are you sure it's just for us?" You raised your brow winking at him playfully.
"I hope not," his honey voice dripped off his lips. 
A bit taken aback, you undid a few of the buttons on his dress shirt. "Kim Taehyung are you telling me you're more than one flavor?"
You were laying kisses down his neck when he laughed, "what does that even mean?"
You looked at him coyly, "Well, I mean there's nothing wrong with it, but... every time...it's been... pretty vanilla." 
"Vanilla?" He brought his hand to his chest playing hurt, "I'm just trying to learn what you like" 
You untucked his shirt from his pants, "Haven't you observed enough of my behavior to know that by now?"
"I know you do what you're told because you get paid to do it, that doesn't mean that's what you like."
"I like to please people Tae, I guess I get off on getting people off?" Your hands moved under his shirt, "So….What's going to get you off?" 
He walked to the large armoire in the corner and pulled the doors back to reveal a plethora of ropes, and toys.
"It's been a long time since this cabinet's been open." He ran his hand down a hanging length of smooth red rope.
Walking behind him you snuck your hand around his waist and whispered in his ear, "Do you want to tie me up?" Licking up his neck and blowing over it you felt his body tremble.
Stepping away you slid the straps of your dress off your shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Removing your bra and panties you stood, bare and vulnerable before him, "Make me a piece of your art."
He smiled and his eyes went dark as he took the rope off its hook. 
"Have you done Shibari before?" 
You shook your head no, "can you teach me, I'd love to learn." 
He pressed his lips to yours, tongue seeking entrance before he explained, "You'll be my canvas, but instead of using paint...I'll use the rope. That's Shibari, the art of rope tying."
"I'll tie the knots to stimulate your pressure points." His hands moved over you as he spoke. "Your breasts" he traced your nipple, "your genitals," he dipped his finger between your legs, "and other...erogenous zones" He raked his fingernails down your sides. "Kinbaku is the sexual pleasure you derive from it."
He looped the rope around your waist and towed you closer. "If you trust me and let me take control this can be very pleasurable for both of us. Do you...trust me?"
His deep voice was calming and sensual, you were excited to surrender to him. "Yes"
He took his shirt off and pulled you into his strong embrace. Skin on skin you could feel his elevated heartbeat against your chest as he kissed you softly. 
"You're so beautiful doing this for me" He began wrapping the ropes around you. "This is a Hishi harness, " he created diamond shaped patterns around your breasts, over your hips and around your thighs. "How does it feel, are you ok?" 
You nodded, something about the situation was extremely reverent and you didn't want to break it by speaking.
I need you to lay on the bed, I'm going to restrict your movement now." 
Laying back he slid your leg so your knee was bent. This is a Spiral Futomomo, I'm going to wrap your ankle to your thigh."
He kissed up your inner thigh as he tied the knots securing you into position. "Still okay?"
When he was finished with your other leg he stopped and ran his hands over his work. "You look so beautiful like this."
His finger moved to your core, playing in your arousal, "You're so wet."
He kissed your clit as his finger pushed into you, your muscles tensed in their binding. Instinctively your hand moved to his hair, pulling it away he tsk'd you, "No hands my love."
Taking another piece of smooth purple cord he continued. 
"This is the Servers hand catch. If it's too much I need you to tell me immediately."
Inserting your fingers into his mouth he sucked as he wound the rope around them. Continuing under your arm and around your wrist he tightened along the way to pulling your palms back.
He looked at you, helpless to move under him, his eyes filled with fire as you smiled sweetly.
Standing to remove his pants his cock sprang out with vigor, he walked back  over to the cabinet and grabbed a Hitachi wand.
"I think we should make our safe word Vanilla," he teased you, flicking the power on.
The machine's head vibrated wildly in his hand as he pressed it to your clit. It was a lot at once and you immediately began squirming as it tickled your pink button. His other hand moved between his legs, grasping his cock, he stroked himself slowly as he watched you coming undone.
Still not using your voice you tried to contain your high pitched squeals as you came hard over the magic wand. He pulled it away, "Still good?"
Eyes closed, you shook with orgasm aftershocks that came in waves. "More?" You nodded. 
Opening a drawer he pulled out a tailed flogger. The rope had several long strands with frayed knots tied onto the ends. "I'm not going to hurt you, I just want you to feel the rope."
He repeatedly flicked it over your body, little snapping stings and then a slow drag over your skin. The knots, tapping your nipples built your arousal as the sensation of restriction played games with your mind.
Your ingrained instinct to struggle had dissipated with your orgasm, this act of total submission was a new experience. He smiled down at you realizing you were hitting subspace. While he was pleased, he also knew you were somewhere you'd never been before and he'd need to be extra careful.
Moving over your body he stopped at your breasts, the ropes tightly around them made them stand pert. Alternating between pinching and sucking your breath grew heavy and the floating feeling of hyperventilation washed over your brain.
Standing up he pulled you to the edge of the bed. Legs locked into position, he took  another stroke of his cock and lined it up with your center.
A long drawn out moan escaped him as he pushed into your soft swollen cunt. As many times as you'd been with him the stretch always surprised you.
After giving you a moment to adjust he tugged the rope around your thighs. Using the knots for leverage he gripped them as he pumped hard into your sopping pussy.
The overwhelming sensation had tears leaking from your eyes, you'd never imagined that when allowed, someone could give you this much pleasure. 
You watched his face, the beautiful sight of Taehyung finally getting to participate in his own sexual desires again had you clenching around him. Finally breaking your silence you cried out his name as he hit his own peak and shot his cum deep inside you. 
Quickly undoing the knots he massaged your skin placing kisses all over your body.
Laying beside each other he held you tightly, "So what flavor would you call that?" You yawned in a content exhaustion, "Definitely Devil's Chocolate."
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The next morning on a mission you made your way down to the flower lined canal.
Leaning over the barrier about to let your old  phone slip into the water, a deep smooth voice came up behind you.
"Do you know how mortifying it is getting a cock cage cut off in the hospital?"
Turning to him you bit your lip as your heart raced, "I'm so sorry...but you must be mistaking me for someone else." 
He smiled, "Well then, I guess you should disregard that whole embarrassing cock cage thing I just said."
He started to walk away but turned back, "Looking at you now, it's clear I was mistaken, you look much happier than the person I knew."
You blushed while trying to conceal your smile, "You were always my favorite Yoongi." 
He grinned and waved as he made his way up the shady path. 
Looking at your phone and taking one last glance in his direction you nestled it back into your pocket.
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stoopidnekobish · 4 years
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The Bet•°*
Summary* You and your gremlin of a brother,bakugou had a small bet that may have something to do with how your family is throwing one of the fanciest gala.•°*
Pairing:kirishima eijirou x reader
Genre:fluff and sum swearing caus ofcourse bakugou =v= •°*
A/n: please enjoy this little fic i'll add part 2 if ya'll would like🥺👉👈💕
• You were chilling in the dorm room of your brother bakugou, talking about the gala that was coming up in a few days it was because your aunti that was a famous fashion designer is coming to visit her sister wich was your mother.
• So you were in his room for two reasons only annoying the shit out of him and two for talking about what the fuck to wear and to do at this stupid gala that was full of freaking celebrities from other parts of the country.
• To what you have heard from your parents it was gonna be a formal wear and both you and katsuki need to be on best behavior, you two were excused in that day so it wouldn't be a problem and there wouldn't be anything important happening in that day so it'll be fine. But it was already irritating thinking that you have to smile to weirdos and old farts for the sake of the first impression of you and katsuki.
• So here you are lying on katsuki's bed and whining cause he was already on his last two cards and poof uno, he was cackling and howling like a fuckin idiot that he finally beat you in a game. Cause let's be honest you beat katsuki in almost every game.
• "Ahahahaha! Serves you right for fuckin zoning out!" His pride swell as his laugh never left.
• "Tch.. it's only the first time fuckin idiot" your scowl only worsened.
• "Whatever, now shorty you have to listen to me for two days" a shit eating grin was evident on his face waiting for you to succumb in, you had two choices one you'll admit that bakugou was the best in the both of you and confess your feelings for kirishima one of your's and his closest friends, two you have to listen to whatever he says for two days whatever he orders you to do.
• The first one seemed simple enough but then again your fuckin pride got the best of you, hell as if you'll ever say that katsuki was better than you and confessing? To the one you have the biggest fatest crush on UA? Uhh no. Nope. Not a chance, what if he rejects you and you two would be so akward, what if gets disgusted that you like him, as if you'll be able to confess to him he was a masterpiece a work of art the perfect human being in your eyes, and to you well you feel like you don't even compare to your girlfriends in your classroom, you were nothing but a spectacle but you still strive to be a good hero that can protect others.
• "Oi! shorty stop fuckin daydreaming and fuckin follow me, so fuckin slow jeez" katsuki grumbled. You didn't eve notice him when he went to the door were you that distracted?." Oi! Hurry the fuck up!" Katsuki shouted.
• You got up and started to wobbly walk towards him,you weren't in the mood to snark back at him so you let it be, though you wondered were the hell does your gremlin of a brother off too?
• As he went down the stairs it kinda gave you the idea he was about to go spar with you so you followed him down ready to blow of some steam. He just stoped at the common room area wich caused you to bump on his back.
• "Ow! Hey watch were your stoping" you swatted his shoulders which he gives you a snarky remark"you should be the one fuckin looking you lazy ass" you two glared at each other as the well know bakusquad were in the common room chilling and playing videogames.
• Mina waved her hands " hey (y/n) bakugou watchuu doing? Jirou also smiled and waved as she beated kaminari in mario kart. "Tch fuckin keep it down will yah" bakugou glares at them, they didn't even flinched they got so used to it that they just let him be.
• "Katsuki shut up we know you love us" you said teasingly with a grin on your face,katsuki just scoffed. "Whatever, hey losers were going to the mall and some shit come with us" your eyes widened katsuki? Wants to go to the mall? The world must be ending- heck last time you even begged on your knees just to let him come with you and buy clothes and now he wants them to come? What the hell.
• " uhh.. suki? Are you sick? Do you need a doctor?" You were kinda concerned to hear katsuki say that, he swatted your hands away from his forehead and grimaced " what the fuck (y/n) you know you don't have any-fucking-thing to wear to that stupid shitty gala" you stared at him it was true you didn't have any formal wear for the gala but still concerned was still evident on your face and that's when hell broke mina screeching and quite literally jumped at you screaming like a fangirl"oh my god istg if you two are kidding rn i'm killing you" mina screeched again "pleaseeee let me be the one who'll dress you up you never let me dress you" she gave you one of her very effective puppy dog eyes and who were you to say no to her such adorable and dorkiness.
• "Tch, of-fuckin-course your coming all of you are invited" all the squad's eyes widened they? Them? They were going to one of the fanciest galas in japan? Oh shit.
• "So hurry the fuck up and get dressed were going there now" they all scrambled to go back their dorms to chnage but you were still laying on the floor looking up you see a very cocky smirk your brother had,"cmon shorty i'm the one who's picking your outfit.
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supersizemeplz · 5 years
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The Ultimate Treat
Erik Stevens x Black PlusSized Reader
Another #supersizedfic one shot. A continuation of this post. Enjoy!
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Street light lined the black suburb styled neighborhood, lighting the path for the young children running around in their costumes. Variations of ghosts, ghouls, historic figures, and monsters roamed the streets with their parents. Armani and Kavari walked a bit ahead of you, excited about getting some candy. Your arms were wrapped around one of Erik's, massaging his skin with your thumb.
"Mama can we go to this one?" Armani stopped, the fabric of her Egyptian princess outfit swaying in the light breeze. You were glad you'd made her put leggings on beneath it. You matched matched her costume since she'd begged you to be a queen. You nodded and they raced to the door, ringing the doorbell twice.
"You look really good, princess.." Erik licked his lips, admiring the cleavage that peeked from the top of your flowy dress. "Or should I call you my queen?" You rolled your eyes with a smile.
"I like the sound of queen better when you say it.. Makes me feel in charge." You laughed, adjusting your tall crown for extra effect. He laughed as he kissed your hand, stopping to pull you against him. Chest to Breasts.
He pecked you matte colored lips, chuckling. "I have no problem with that.." His forehead rested against yours. "Use me however you desire, my queen.."
The clearing of two throats stopped your intense eye undressing. "Erik can you come with us? Armani is scared to walk up to the Anderson's house.." Kavari sounded a bit annoyed, but he continued to hold his younger sister's hand. Protective and comforting.
"There's a clown on the porch.." Her voice was small as she looked up to Erik, slowly letting go of her brother's hand. Armani was terrified of clowns ever since she'd watched IT. You both glanced over to see the life sized terrifying clown, it creeped you out a bit too. Her big eyes looked glossy, sparkling the reflection of the street light you all were under. Erik released your hand to bend down to her height. He grinned as he wiped a stray tear from her cheek.
"Don't cry, baby girl. He can't do anything to you, especially while me and Kavari are here. I'll be your knight in shining armor to protect you.." He held her hand. "How does that sound?" She nodded at that, letting Jabari told her other hand. You smiled at the trio as they headed to the door. Erik separated Armani and the lifeless clown prop. He'd make such a good dad.
A great dad.. Your kids could have a male figure in their life. Kavari could have a role model. They adored Erik, from the first time they met him. Armani had told you many times that she liked how Erik always made you laugh, saying 'Grandma says your man should have a good sense of humor so you'll be more relaxed'. That had made you chuckle.. Kavari confessed his liking for Erik as well, you'd remembered his hoping that Erik stayed around. And you hoped that too because he seemed like the one.
"You ready to head back to your place, babe?" Erik's voice snapped you from your thoughts. You cleared your throat, nodding as you looked down at your babies. They talked to each other about which candies they'd trade. "You good?" Erik grabbed your hand as you all began the journey back to your house.
Looking at him for the hundredth time tonight, you took in his full lips and brown eyes. His dimples deepened as he gave a goofy grin. "I've never been better.." You kissed his cheek, laughing when the kids 'oooh la la'd at the affection.
The clock was going on 9:30 as Erik locked the door behind him. You slipped off your crown and sighed. "Ok, y'all. Three pieces of candy then it's a bath before you go to bed. You have school tomorrow.."
They groaned at the reminder to school the next morning. You laughed as they sat their full buckets of candy on the table. They chose three pieces as they were told before heading for the stairs. "We'll be up to say goodnight when your done." You looked in the direction they left before hearing a unified yes ma'am.
Slipping off the sandals you wore, you could feel Erik's eyes on you. He rested in a chair, licking his lips as he watched you. That fuzzy feeling fell over you again. "May I help you, sir?" You grinned, taking off the bracelets and choker you'd worn.
"C'mere.." He motioned you to him with a single finger. You fought to stop your smile from widening as you made your way to him. Your dress dragged against the floor with your steps, like a wedding gown on a bride.
"Yes?" Your raised an eyebrow, allowing him to take your hand in his. He pressed a kiss against your knuckles before trailing them up your arm. A giggle slipped from you as you sat on his lap, feeling the kisses end at the back of your shoulder. His arms wrapped around your waist as he took in the addictive scent of your hair.
"You know I love you, right?" He announced out of nowhere. You chuckled, nodding. He'd told you before.
"I am very aware since you tell me all the time.." You kissed his lips, massaging your nails against his scalp at the nape of his neck. "I love you too, baby." He fought a grin of his own as he looked up at you. Your thumb massaged his cheek as your held his face in your hands.
A shaky sigh left his lips as he stared at you. He opened his mouth, but closed it again. Why was he nervous? What was he about to tell you? You furrowed your eyebrows with a concerned smile. "What is it, Erik? Is everything ok?" You watched as he ran a hand through his tamed dreads.
He lifted your from his lap, "Yeah, uh, everything's fine baby... It's just.." You watched him glance at your before taking a deep breath. He was scaring you.
"Erik..." You took a step towards him, voice soft.
"I was trying to figure out what I could do, you know. I mean.." His voice shook a bit, barely noticeable. You're heartbeat had to be loud as hell right now. "There's so many ways this could go. And I thought about how the kids would feel. I've thought about where I could do this. And the best time to do it.. but" He finally stopped his shuttle pacing. "This moment is better than any other.." A grin parted his lips before he dropped to one knee.
"Princess, I know this isn't the fanciest setting but I'll make it up to you..." He held out the velvet ring box. Your phone hit the floor as you stared at him in a daze, tears threatening to spill. A hushed Erik left your trembling lips. "That is.. if you'd be my queen forever.."
"Say yes, mama!" Armani appeared from around the corner, grinning widely at the scene before her. Kavari stood behind her, holding smile of his own as he watched you. You looked back to Erik's nervous smile before grinning.
Nodding as tears fell from your eyes, ruining your makeup that you'd worked hard on. He slipped the ring onto your finger and you admired the large diamond. You felt like a princess in a fairytale. "Yes, Erik. I'll be your queen.."
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stoopidnekobish · 4 years
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The Bet•°*
Summary* You and your gremlin of a brother,bakugou had a small bet that may have something to do with how your family is throwing one of the fanciest gala.•°*
Pairing:kirishima eijirou x reader
Genre:fluff and sum swearing caus ofcourse bakugou =v= •°*
A/n: please enjoy this little fic i'll add part 2 if ya'll would like🥺👉👈💕
• You were chilling in the dorm room of your brother bakugou, talking about the gala that was coming up in a few days it was because your aunti that was a famous fashion designer is coming to visit her sister wich was your mother.
• So you were in his room for two reasons only annoying the shit out of him and two for talking about what the fuck to wear and to do at this stupid gala that was full of freaking celebrities from other parts of the country.
• To what you have heard from your parents it was gonna be a formal wear and both you and katsuki need to be on best behavior, you two were excused in that day so it wouldn't be a problem and there wouldn't be anything important happening in that day so it'll be fine. But it was already irritating thinking that you have to smile to weirdos and old farts for the sake of the first impression of you and katsuki.
• So here you are lying on katsuki's bed and whining cause he was already on his last two cards and poof uno, he was cackling and howling like a fuckin idiot that he finally beat you in a game. Cause let's be honest you beat katsuki in almost every game.
• "Ahahahaha! Serves you right for fuckin zoning out!" His pride swell as his laugh never left.
• "Tch.. it's only the first time fuckin idiot" your scowl only worsened.
• "Whatever, now shorty you have to listen to me for two days" a shit eating grin was evident on his face waiting for you to succumb in, you had two choices one you'll admit that bakugou was the best in the both of you and confess your feelings for kirishima one of your's and his closest friends, two you have to listen to whatever he says for two days whatever he orders you to do.
• The first one seemed simple enough but then again your fuckin pride got the best of you, hell as if you'll ever say that katsuki was better than you and confessing? To the one you have the biggest fatest crush on UA? Uhh no. Nope. Not a chance, what if he rejects you and you two would be so akward, what if gets disgusted that you like him, as if you'll be able to confess to him he was a masterpiece a work of art the perfect human being in your eyes, and to you well you feel like you don't even compare to your girlfriends in your classroom, you were nothing but a spectacle but you still strive to be a good hero that can protect others.
• "Oi! shorty stop fuckin daydreaming and fuckin follow me, so fuckin slow jeez" katsuki grumbled. You didn't eve notice him when he went to the door were you that distracted?." Oi! Hurry the fuck up!" Katsuki shouted.
• You got up and started to wobbly walk towards him,you weren't in the mood to snark back at him so you let it be, though you wondered were the hell does your gremlin of a brother off too?
• As he went down the stairs it kinda gave you the idea he was about to go spar with you so you followed him down ready to blow of some steam. He just stoped at the common room area wich caused you to bump on his back.
• "Ow! Hey watch were your stoping" you swatted his shoulders which he gives you a snarky remark"you should be the one fuckin looking you lazy ass" you two glared at each other as the well know bakusquad were in the common room chilling and playing videogames.
• Mina waved her hands " hey (y/n) bakugou watchuu doing? Jirou also smiled and waved as she beated kaminari in mario kart. "Tch fuckin keep it down will yah" bakugou glares at them, they didn't even flinched they got so used to it that they just let him be.
• "Katsuki shut up we know you love us" you said teasingly with a grin on your face,katsuki just scoffed. "Whatever, hey losers were going to the mall and some shit come with us" your eyes widened katsuki? Wants to go to the mall? The world must be ending- heck last time you even begged on your knees just to let him come with you and buy clothes and now he wants them to come? What the hell.
• " uhh.. suki? Are you sick? Do you need a doctor?" You were kinda concerned to hear katsuki say that, he swatted your hands away from his forehead and grimaced " what the fuck (y/n) you know you don't have any-fucking-thing to wear to that stupid shitty gala" you stared at him it was true you didn't have any formal wear for the gala but still concerned was still evident on your face and that's when hell broke mina screeching and quite literally jumped at you screaming like a fangirl"oh my god istg if you two are kidding rn i'm killing you" mina screeched again "pleaseeee let me be the one who'll dress you up you never let me dress you" she gave you one of her very effective puppy dog eyes and who were you to say no to her such adorable and dorkiness.
• "Tch, of-fuckin-course your coming all of you are invited" all the squad's eyes widened they? Them? They were going to one of the fanciest galas in japan? Oh shit.
• "So hurry the fuck up and get dressed were going there now" they all scrambled to go back their dorms to chnage but you were still laying on the floor looking up you see a very cocky smirk your brother had,"cmon shorty i'm the one who's picking your outfit.
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