#this was beautiful I’m ignoring work to read this 🥺

[wongyuseokie]

The One in Red | k.m.g

Summary: You had a plan for New Year, go out and find some hot guy, you found a hot guy, but he won't stop with his crappy puns and pick-up lines, but when he looks that good, you can ignore it. 

☆ 18+ minors dni |☀︎fluff |  ♕ smut |  ♥ completed works 

Word Count: 1530 words

Pairings: Kim Mingyu x Female Reader 

Genre/Trope(s)/AUs: PWP, Strangers to Lovers(?) 

Content Warnings: Alcohol consumption, bad puns, and terrible pickup lines. Mingyu is wearing THAT red suit. So that’s a warning. Kissing.

Smut Warnings: Public sex, sorta? They fuck in a closet. Unprotected sex (don’t do this in real life, this is fiction). Slightly rough sex, against a wall. Big Dick! Mingyu. 

Authors Note 1: Thank you to @here4btsfics for beta'ing this fic for me. I love you so dearly 💕 also thank you to @the-boy-meets-evil @love-strike and @seungkwansphd for reading this and then yelling at me. hehehehe I love the dynamic, but really thank you all so so much for all the support as always 🥺🥰 Authors Note 2: tagging @baljinciaga because she asked 🥰 Banner Credits: @classicscreations Cross Posted to AO3 © wongyuseokie 2022. All rights reserved.

“This is so dumb,” you muttered aloud.

“Excuse me?” You turned around to see a handsome man, a man you only thought existed in celluloid and the pages of romance–erotic–novels. 

“Eavesdrop much?” You shot back, making him grin. 

“You spoke out loud to yourself, plus you said dumb,” he answered. 

“I’m guessing you turned because it’s something you get called a lot?” You fired off, and he held his hands up in defence.  

“Oh, ouch.” 

“Fuck, I’m sorry, I just, ugh. I hate the forced merriment of New Year,” you admitted, and the stranger nodded. 

“Well, what if I got you a drink to help drown the sorrows?” The man asked, and you shrugged. 

“Or better, you got me one for calling me dumb?” He offered, and you pouted and nodded as he sat at the bar next to you. 

“So, what's your name?” He asked. 

“Y/N.” 

“Pretty name for a pretty lady,” he responded, and you simply rolled your eyes. 

“What about you?” 

“Kim. Kim Mingyu,” he said, offering his hand to you, and you took it, shaking it lightly. 

“You think you’re James Bond or something with that introduction?” You joked, and he shrugged. 

“Possibly.” 

“Well, like him, you have plenty of admirers,” you said, gesturing to a group of women and men who were ogling at him. 

“To be fair, I don’t blame them,” you mumbled, the alcohol loosening your lips. 

“Oh? I look good?” Mingyu asked. 

“Oh, you know you’re hot, with this stupid red suit, and your stupid tits on display, and being tall and handsome,” you complained, making him grin. 

“I heard stupid a lot,” Mingyu added. 

“You’re incredibly hot, and I’m sure it makes anyone feel stupid,” you elaborated, making him nod as he took a sip of his drink. 

“Well, you never told me why you’re here,” Mingyu said. 

“Ugh, my friend dragged me here, but she found her catch of the night and ditched me,” you answered, and Mingyu frowned. 

“That’s kind of shitty,” Mingyu noted, and you shrugged. 

“To be fair, that was our ambitious plan, to look hot and get laid,” you admitted taking another sip of your drink. 

“Well, the night is still young,” Mingyu observed. 

“What about you? You’re hot, and I’m sure you have no problem getting someone, so why are you here?” You asked. 

“Well. Honestly? I came here for a business thing, but then I saw you in this lovely dress, and I thought, ‘aww, we match,’ and I wanted to talk to you,” Mingyu replied, and you stared at him. 

“You wanted to talk to me because I wore a dress the same colour as your suit?” 

“Yep.” 

“What if I wore a different colour?” You challenged. 

“I’d still approach you. You’re beautiful,” Mingyu responded. 

“What?” Mingyu asked when you smiled at him. 

“You’re doing better than the other guy who hit on me,” you noted. 

“Oh?” 

“Yeah, he was giving me terrible pickup lines,” you explained. 

“Oh, but some can be decent,” Mingyu defended. 

“Try me.”

“Tell me, are you tired? Because you’ve been running through my mind all night.” Mingyu said, making you groan. 

“Nope!” 

“Do you have a map? ‘Cause I got lost in your eyes.” 

“Hell, no. Mingyu, these are terrible,” you said, laughing as you swatted his arm, noting how buff he was and imagining what it’d feel like to hold those arms as he pounded into you. 

“Well, I’m usually a lot more direct. I don’t like to waste time.” 

“Oh? Do tell.” 

Mingyu finished his drink and inched closer to you, his lips ghosting your ears, his hand finding yours as he traced it. 

“Kitten, you told me about what your plan was for tonight. Want to make it come true?” Mingyu asked, and you bit your lip to bite back a moan. 

“Oh!” 

“Unless you prefer crappy pickup lines, in that case, hey girl, is that a phone in your back pocket? Because that ass is calling me,” Mingyu said, and you let out a deep sigh, grabbed your drink and finished it. 

“Fine.”

“Fine, what?” Mingyu asked. 

“You can help make my New Years' plan come true, and it’s only because you look sinfully good and not because any of your pickup lines worked,” you responded with a pout. 

“Come on. We’re finding a room in this fancy bar,” Mingyu said, taking your hand and guiding you along with him. He moved smoothly, manoeuvring you out of the crowds and into the nearest storage room. 

Mingyu locked the door behind you before turning to face you. Your back was pressed against a wall, and you were staring– well, undressing him with your eyes. 

“Like what you see?” Mingyu asked, smirking. 

“Shut up, you know you’re hot,” you muttered, making him laugh as he approached you. 

“As are you, kitten. Do you know all I could see was red when you walked into this place tonight?” Mingyu teased. 

“One more lame joke from you, and I’m leaving you with blue balls!” You threatened, making Mingyu grin. 

“So you’ve been thinking about my balls?” Mingyu joked, making you sputter. 

“Come here, kitten, let me taste how sweet that smart mouth is,” Mingyu said as his hands found your waist and pulled you in for a kiss. His soft lips met with yours and pulled you into a searing kiss. His lips moved against yours, and his grip around your waist tightened as his tongue swiped against your bottom lip, making you moan, allowing him to slip his tongue into your mouth.

You moaned further into the kiss, and Mingyu’s hands slid down to your hips, and he pulled away from your lips. 

“Can I?” Mingyu asked, and you nodded impatiently, making him grin. 

“Fuck, you didn’t wear panties?” Mingyu asked as he hiked up your red dress to your waist. 

“I can’t be having panty lines now, can I?” You teased. 

“Yeah, clearly,” Mingyu mumbled as he moved to kneel. 

“What are you doing?” You asked, making Mingyu stand up straight and stare at you. 

“I need to prep you.” 

“Don’t be cocky. I’ll be fine,” you argued, making him smirk. 

“Very apt choice of words, kitten,” Mingyu responded with a grin. 

“Can you just fuck me?” You whined, and Mingyu grinned as he quickly moved to push his trousers down, pulling his hard length out, hissing when the cool air hit his erect member. 

“Gladly, kitten,” Mingyu responded as his arms found your waist. He easily lifted you into his arms, pressed you into the wall, and guided his thick length into you. 

“Fuck,” you gasped. You whimpered in both pain and pleasure; he was so big. 

“Could have used prep, right?”

“Shut up and fuck me.”

“With pleasure.”

“Pun intended?” You asked, and Mingyu only grinned in response. 

“Of course, kitten,” Mingyu answered before thrusting into you. 

Mingyu’s movements were rough and quick, but his thrusts were precise, and you were falling apart on his cock, embarrassingly quickly. 

“You sound so fucking wet. Can you hear yourself?” Mingyu asked, his lips ghosting your ear, his hot breath fanning your neck. You could only whimper in response. 

“Imagine if you squirted on my cock. God, I’ll walk back in there with your cum all over my trousers,” Mingyu continued to spew absolute filth as he fucked you, making you moan at the possibility. 

“Inside,” you moaned, and Mingyu swore he could have cum right then and there. 

“Fuck, okay,” Mingyu breathed out as he took a second to collect himself and then continued to pound into your cunt. 

“So good,” you moaned as you held onto his neck, possibly scratching him, as he thrust into you. One particularly hard thrust sent you ever the edge, making you cum, whimpering, and clenching around him. Mingyu came a few seconds after you and held you in his arms.

The two of you just stayed that way for a few seconds, and you were about to speak when you heard muffled cheering from outside. You looked at Mingyu, confused, who simply smiled at you. 

“Happy New Year,” Mingyu said as he pressed a soft kiss against your lips, making you smile into the kiss.

“Well, I guess I started the year with a bang?” You joked, making Mingyu laugh.

“Who’s making the shitty jokes now?” Mingyu asked. 

“It’s the sex. Your crappy humour is contagious,” you defended, and Mingyu only smiled. 

“Uh, do you want to put me down?” You asked. 

“Oh fuck, sorry!” 

Mingyu gently placed you down on the floor, helping to pull your dress down as he pulled his trousers up. 

“Pity, I didn’t soak your trousers,” you mumbled as you patted out the creases in your dress. 

“I mean, there’s always a next time?” Mingyu said, his voice low and hopeful. You placed a hand on his toned bicep, making him turn to face you. 

“Next time?”

“Well, how about you spend the first day of the new year with me?” Mingyu asked. 

“Oh?” You teased. “What’s in it for me?” 

“More orgasms, shitty jokes, and you’ll not want to spend it with anyone else,” Mingyu responded. 

“Lead the way.”

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[kitty-tea]

The bad girl gets what she deserves

(Part 2)

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I’m (probably) so sorry for making a part 2!🥺

Pairing: Cedric Diggory x reader

NSFW 18+ Only! Graphic smut ahead!

Summary: After you congratulate Cedric on winning the Quidditch game, you both sneak into the library alone for a “study session” which leads to questions about if you’re ready for something more

A/N: I know the summary sucks I didn’t know how else to word it without giving the whole plot away.

Word count: 3.5k

Warnings/tags: SUPER cheesy dialogue, graphic smut, fluff, oral sex (f receiving), pet names, semi-public oral sex, rule-breaking, Cedric and reader are of age, teasing, sneaking around, making out, might contain typos

After what happened in the Prefects’ bathroom, you were too hyped for many reasons to be able to go to sleep. The biggest one was that you couldn’t get over the fact that you literally hooked up with Cedric Diggory, the Captain and the Seeker for the Hufflepuff Quidditch team, who also happened to be one of the most popular students in the entire school and someone who would be playing against your house’s Quidditch team in the next match.

You both had gotten dressed quickly and brushed your teeth and hair after getting out of the water. You were too nervous to make conversation with him, and you assumed he was too. Carrying the pile of dirty clothes in your hands, you bid each other goodbye before making your way into the Slytherin common room.

Your friends were waiting to bombard you with questions in your shared dorm.

“Where have you been?”

“You disappeared after dinner!”

“How long were you showering for?”

“What were you doing at the Hufflepuff table at dinner?”

You ignored their questions as you dumped your dirty clothes next to your bed.

“I’m just tired.” You lied. “I just want to go to sleep.”

“Don’t forget it’s Hufflepuff vs. Slytherin tomorrow. Make sure you have enough energy to watch the game!” One of them exclaimed.

Oh, I’ll have more than enough energy. Especially for Cedric. You thought to yourself as you pulled the blanket over your face and smiled.

He was all you ever thought about in your sexual fantasies ever since your mind became capable of conjuring such images. Even more than that, you admired his personality, he was like a breath of fresh air compared to the boys in your house who thought they had a chance with you. A hard-working, humble, and honest person like him was definitely something that you’ve been lacking in your life lately.

You mentally congratulated yourself for finally working up the nerve to make those fantasies come true.

“Yeah, save your voice. You’ll be screaming for our team.” You heard your other friend’s voice through your blanket.

Not like how I was screaming for Cedric earlier. You weren’t going to share that thought with your friends.

Being the opposite sex, you didn’t know how to read Cedric like you did with your friends, so it made sense to you that he didn’t seem to be as open with his feelings as you were. He was a boy, and boys are taught to keep their emotions bottled up which you hated. While it was flattering that he kept commenting about how beautiful you were during your encounter, there was something else you wanted to ask about him that itched at the back of your mind.

As the Hufflepuff players zoomed across the Quidditch field, your eyes searched for a certain set of yellow robes. You didn’t bother cheering with your housemates as Lee Jordan announced the Slytherin team’s entrance.

The game had already commenced when the two Seekers whipped past the other players in search for the Golden Snitch. There were as many people cheering for Malfoy as there were for Cedric. The only difference was which side of the pitch you were on.

Despite the majority of Lee’s commentary focusing on the action between the Chasers and the Keepers, your eyes were drawn to the flurry of yellow and green that constantly flew up, down, and between them. Watching something so fast was like a thrilling little game in your mind for testing your focus.

You couldn’t take your eyes off the two Seekers. Everything else you saw and heard around you became like white noise to you.

A few goals from both teams later, Lee’s commentary returned to the two Seekers when a Bludger came for them thanks to the four Beaters, causing one of them to lose the near-grip they had on the Snitch.

You and the rest of the spectators had to crane your necks to get a view of what Cedric and Malfoy were doing.

What happened was that Crabbe or Goyle, you didn’t care to tell them apart from far away, was aiming the Bludger at Cedric, but hit Malfoy instead, nearly knocking him off his broom. This gave Cedric an opportunity to grab the Snitch. Just like that, he had won the match for Hufflepuff, earning a chorus of loud groans from the people next to you.

While you were looking forward to congratulating Cedric, you were dreading the complaining and bickering you would be hearing from your housemates for the rest of the day.

“You’re too stupid to play on the team, my father will hear about this!” You could already hear Malfoy’s annoying voice yelling inside your head.

It wasn’t hard to find Cedric at the after-match party in the Great Hall. He was surrounded by his teammates and his friends. All the players had gone to get changed into more comfortable clothes while everyone else was still in their uniforms. Your hair bounced behind you as you weaved through the crowd. You rolled your eyes at the bickering coming from the Slytherin team.

“That was a stupid move Goyle, you should’ve let Malfoy handle himself against Diggory then maybe he would’ve had enough time to catch the Snitch!” Came from Adrian Pucey.

“What was I supposed to do?!” Goyle argued back. “I was making myself useful by doing something!”

“Well, now you’re even more useless!” Pucey scoffed.

“Shut up, you lot! Do you want a teacher to hear us?” Terence Higgs shushed them with a finger to his mouth and loudly whispered, “I don’t want Madam Hooch to hear us fighting and suspend us from Quidditch!”

He had a point even if you didn’t care about their stupid infighting. If they did happen to get suspended from Quidditch, you would still have Cedric’s matches to look forward to.

Speaking of whom, you saw a perfect opportunity to get closer to him as his teammates went in and out of conversations with the rest of their house.

With his back to you, you got on your tiptoes and used your fingers to cover his eyes.

“Surprise.” You whispered into his ear, making him turn around and you let go of him.

“Oh, I didn’t see you there.” You thought the memories of last night must have been coming back to him as a blush crept up his cheeks.

“Of course you didn’t. Your back was turned to me.” You quipped, smiling at him. “That was quite a fight you put with Malfoy in the game.”

“I wouldn’t say I fought him, but I know what you mean.”

“I’ve got an idea.” You pulled your bottom lip between your teeth and slid your palm up his chest. “How about we sneak away from here, just the two of us, and catch up on some studying at the library?” You eyed him from his lips to his eyes, hoping he’d catch on.

“S-Studying? Right now?” Oh, so that’s how he wanted to play.

“Come on, Cedric. You know I loved our study session last night. Even though it wasn’t at the library.” You smirked. You adored the flustered look he’d get on his face when you’d act flirty with him whether it’d be in your conversations or you just eye-fucking him from across the room.

“I guess I could use some studying. Where’s Madam Pince?”

“Don’t worry she’s over there talking with Snape.” You pointed across the room.

The whole school was too focused on their conversations with each other to notice you and Cedric sneaking out of the Great Hall. In the event that someone inquired about your absence later, you would tell them you were in the library studying. Only one of those things was true.

Thankfully, no one was lingering outside in the corridors where you and Cedric decided to join hands.

“We better do a quick check around the library to see if anyone else is hiding.” Cedric said once you both stepped into the room.

You nodded before you decided on which sections you would each cover.

Since you couldn’t go into the restricted section to check it for yourselves, you agreed to move somewhere as far away from it as possible without being close to the library entrance.

You were seated with your legs crossed on one of the tables in the upstairs area while Cedric sat on the chair next to you.

He reached his hand out and twirled a strand of your hair around his fingers. He looked at your face as if to say something, but stopped himself.

You didn’t want to push him further, so you filled in the awkward silence. “I forgot to say to you, congratulations.”

“Thank you. Never actually thought someone from another house would congratulate me, let alone a Slytherin.”

His eyes were transfixed to yours as he grabbed you by the waist and pulled you off the table and onto his lap, so that your legs were dangling from his side and your left arm was wrapped around his neck. You couldn’t stop being mesmerized by his eyes which you frequently thought about while pleasuring yourself.

“You are so beautiful.” You’d never get tired of hearing him say that.

You brought your free hand up his hair where you lightly ran your fingernails over his scalp. You felt the heat growing between your thighs at the sight of him closing his eyes at the pleasurable sensation. You could have sworn you heard him muttering something about how good it felt.

You couldn’t resist squirming and squeezing your thighs together at the sound of him begging. Not long after, you felt something poke at your ass, and you knew exactly the effect your movements had on Cedric.

You continued to massage his scalp as you leaned forward and planted a trail of kisses from his neck to his lips.

You saw his big hand wrap around your thigh, his thumb rubbing circles on the inside. The ache between your legs was bordering on unbearable as he squeezed the handful of flesh that was covered by your black tights.

“What have you done to me?” Cedric grunted out hoarsely.

“Didn’t I just give you the most mind-blowing sex last night? And plus it’s what you do to me too. I know that you made me cum harder than I’ve ever made myself. You’re all I ever think about when I touch myself. I can’t ever cum without imagining what it’d be like if it were you instead of my fingers making me feel so good.”

You smirked at seeing Cedric’s reaction when you bluntly admitted to him about your sinful activities. You thought you could never get over how cute he looked with his red cheeks accompanied by his deep breathing and his eyes that nervously darted to anywhere but your own.

“Maybe I should give you a little taste too.” You lifted your skirt higher but not high enough to show your crotch. You caught a feral look in his eyes as his eyes widened. He lifted you up and slammed your ass down on the table but not hard enough to hurt you.

You leaned your head back as you wrapped your legs around him and rubbed yourself against his body, desperate to create friction where it ached the most.

“Fucking hell. Please, Cedric. I want you to eat me out.” You were expecting yourself to sound like a depraved whore.

“Of course, Love.” You could’ve melted at whatever pet name he gave you even if he actually did call you a dirty whore. He gave you a quick peck on the lips. But you wanted more than that, so you pulled him in by his T-shirt, holding him in place along with your thighs wrapped around him, as you let your lips connect deeper and deeper with each other’s. In your state of drunken lust, you couldn’t think of anything else except for your desire to keep tasting his lips. As if acting on instinct, you both started to thrust your hips against each other’s, too entranced by the sounds of the deep breaths being exchanged.

You were so into your make out session that you almost didn’t hear voices entering from below the mezzanine. Apparently, you and Cedric heard them at exactly the same time because you pulled away at once, widening your eyes at each other, as if both of your lips electrocuted each other’s. Cedric gave you room to get down from the desk and you both made sure to not have yourselves be seen.

“Fuck! It’s Pince and Snape!” You whispered, both of your heads peeking out from behind a bookcase.

“I’m sure I can help you find exactly what you’re looking for before your classes tomorrow, Severus.” You heard Madam Pince say.

“Very well, Irma.” Snape said. “You of all people know how imperative it is to have these books for my seventh year students. Which is precisely why I came to you, seeing as how you’re the only one I can trust to help me find the appropriate materials.”

You and Cedric both let out an exhale as you saw the two staff members walking towards one of the bookshelves. You were relieved that the potions section was nowhere near where you were.

“You mentioned Pince hasn’t ever caught you touching yourself in her library, right?” Cedric lowered his voice to the same volume as yours was at.

You nodded.

“I’ve got an idea.” You thought you saw a playful smile on his face as he put a hand on the small of your back and guided you back to the same desk in the corner you were previously at.

You knew what he wanted. He was going to see how quiet you could be without getting caught.

“Do you think you could be a good girl and not get caught?” You were right, after all.

He trailed his hands under your skirt until they caught on the waistband of your underwear and tights.

“I’ve never been caught and I never will be.” You whispered determinedly as you got on your tiptoes and gave his lips a kiss.

“This should be no different. Except I’m here.”

“And they’re here.” You gestured to where you last heard the two other voices. “Isn’t it exciting? Doing something so naughty with the threat of getting caught?”

You grabbed a hold of your shoes and threw them aside before Cedric hooked his fingers under the waistband of your undergarments and slid them down your legs.

“I’ve never done something sneaky like this before.” Cedric chuckled quietly.

Your heart was pounding so hard in your chest that you were afraid it would jump out to where Snape and Pince were downstairs.

As soon as you planted your ass and your hands on the desk, Cedric could see how wet your pussy was when he knelt down.

Without losing eye contact, he took one of your ankles in one hand and planted his lips over and over on every inch of exposed skin on that limb until his head disappeared under your skirt. That’s when you clamped your hand over your mouth to stifle a whimper that threatened to rip through you as you felt his tongue trace the slightest bit along your pussy lips. Not even your wildest sexual fantasies could’ve prepared you for how weak he was making you feel, and he had barely even tasted you.

The second time his tongue was on you, he pushed it between your inner lips and even into your opening before pulling it up and swirling it around your clit. A wave of pleasure ran through your body which made you throw your head back. If you were alone in the library, you would’ve screamed at him, demanding that he’d never stop.

Cedric gathered the fabric of your skirt in his hand, revealing his eyes to you, which he kept on you this whole time. You knew he wanted to watch as you fell apart under his control just as it had been last night.

As if what he was doing to your clit wasn’t enough, he took the little bundle between his lips and sucked on it. Your breath continued to come out in shallow bursts as he held your gaze, making you squirm against his mouth. You were gripping the edge of the table so hard that your knuckles were turning white.

You tried anything you could do to muffle the screams that threatened to escape your body whether it’d be biting your thumb, biting your lip, or holding your breath.

It was obvious he knew how much you loved having your clit touched. It wasn’t long before you were rocking your hips against his mouth, so desperate for your orgasm which was approaching at an alarming rate.

Placing a foot on his shoulder, you maneuvered yourself so that you could open your legs further, giving him better access, enabling him to reach places he hadn’t before.

With each flick of his tongue that spanned from your entrance to your swollen clit, you felt that familiar tightening sensation in your body expand until you couldn’t hold onto it anymore. Your orgasm crashed down on your body, tipping you over the edge, making you shake under his control. You couldn’t help it as your thighs were shaking and squeezing his head on both sides. You knew it wasn’t enough to hurt him, though. Despite using all of the strength from both of your hands to cover your mouth, there was a soft muffle that escaped from you and you hoped that you and Cedric were the only ones that heard it.

Your head fell forward as you finally came down from your orgasm. You took deep breaths to calm yourself down, as Cedric got up from his position on the floor. He reached his fingers towards you, and you felt another shudder going through you as he tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear, his fingertips brushing against your cheek before kissing you on the other side.

The look he gave you was something you’d only dreamed about as a little girl, having someone so handsome look at you as if you were the most beautiful treasure he’d ever laid eyes on. You knew you wanted more intimate moments like this with him beyond just sex, but you weren’t completely sure if he wanted the same.

“Irma, I assure you I am capable of carrying these books on my own. I don’t require your help.” Your thoughts were interrupted as you heard those two pairs of footsteps echo throughout the nearly empty space, along with their voices.

“Your classroom is in the dungeons. I won’t have you risk carrying such a heavy load long distance. There’s too many things that could happen. What if a student trips you? Or you could fall down the stairs. Then the books would be ruined.” Madam Pince sounded like she was on the verge of panicking with the way she was talking about her precious books, and you suppressed a giggle at the mental image of Snape clumsily tripping and falling on his face.

“Very well, then. We will bring these books to my classroom. Then you and I can resume keeping those dunderheads from acting up in the Great Hall.” Snape huffed.

“Boys will be boys.” You could picture Madam Pince rolling her eyes behind her stack of books she was carrying.

You and Cedric let out a breath of relief as the two pairs of footsteps faded out of earshot.

“I thought they’d never leave.” You sighed.

“I’ve been wondering…” Cedric spoke up after a moment of silence. He scratched the back of his neck as his eyes darted from yours to some random bookshelf. You didn’t understand what was stopping him from speaking his mind. You knew you were just as intimidating as he was shy which was only in certain situations. Why was he acting shy all the sudden after you slept with each other?

“I think you’re really beautiful.” You could tell there was more that he wanted to say.

“And I think you’re really handsome.” You threw back playfully, attempting to ease him. You planted your bare feet on the ground and pecked his lips. The conversation was paused as you took the time to get decent, hooking your legs through your panties before doing the same with your tights.

“I mean, it’s okay if all you want to do with me is to sleep together. I’m sure you have plenty of boys telling you how gorgeous you are. I know you can get any guy you want, and I’m not really sure why you chose me.” He was right, you could get any guy you wanted and that guy happened to be Cedric.

“What?” You couldn’t believe that’s all he thought he was good for. “No, Cedric. I really do fancy you. And I want us to do so much more together than just have sex… And I want to go out with you.” You awkwardly pushed that last sentence out as you avoided his eyes and fidgeted with your fingers.

It was as if Cedric was taking your breath away as he put his finger under your chin and tilted it up, making you look into his eyes.

“I want to go out with you too, Darling.” He whispered and instantly brought your lips together.

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[lightlycareless]

Hii! I just wanted to let you know that I'm a big fan of your work!

I started of with discovering your "First it Hurts" fic on ao3, then being updated to your every post cus I look forward to every fic or hc's you make!

Also, I loved the valentines special post 💗💗 BUT IM SO CURIOUS ABOUT NAOYA'S LETTER AHH, anyways I just wanted to let yknow that I love your fics and the way you write Naoya! I hope you continue writing fics about him since there's a scarcity on Naoya fics HAHAHA, but I dont mean to pressure you! Please take your time, and I'm eagerly waiting for your new fics!

Hello!!

Awww thank you so so so much!! I'm so happy you're liking it so far!!!!! 🥺❤️ akajghajkghasgjas as well as my oneshot :>

Also, I'd like to apologize for the delay; I'm slowly working my way through requests, the main fic, and the weird schedule for my job 💀 I greatly appreciate your support and patience 🥺❤️ Also, I'll be writing Naoya fics for like, ever. I'M LOOKING FORWARD TO SEE HIM ANIMATED OMG ALL THE INSPIRATION.... gotta keep this small part of the fandom alive!!!!

Now... to the letter.... I feel like it would've gone something like this:

warnings: naoya is a prick, no surprise. but... he has feelings, just that he doesn't know what to do with them. this is the oneshot anon is referring to.

Happy reading!

Y/N.

I didn’t think letters were still written in these times, outside of elderly people and the socially inept, but I suppose that for certain occasions they are still necessary.

By the time you get this you’ll probably already have an idea of where I’m going with it, yet I’ll still write it down.

I cannot deny that you came onto my life in the most unexpected way, not necessarily the best either.

I didn’t like your siblings, and I still don’t. I think of them to be nothing but highly annoying, arrogant, especially your sister who seems to parade herself around Gojo and the privilege she had of knowing him.

Your brother is somewhat… calmer in that aspect, he tends to keep to himself, and I respect that. Everyone should be like that, you know?

But I’m not here to talk about them, of course, I’m here to talk about you.

When I heard that you were going to enroll, I wasn’t thrilled, I genuinely thought great, another nuisance was to grace the school grounds—I already had this preconceived idea of you and was more than ready on keeping it… until I finally I saw you.

I’m sure you’ve heard this a thousand times already, someone like you must’ve undoubtedly… but you are the prettiest girl I have ever seen in my life. Your beauty is so mesmerizing, I couldn’t believe it was real—anyone thinking otherwise is either blind, stupid, or lying. Or maybe all at the same time.

I didn’t accept those feelings at first, tried my hardest to ignore them and go back to disliking you, find a reason to hate you and move on.

But I couldn’t, and when I heard your laughter, saw your smile, or the cute way your eyes twinkled whenever you were excited about something, I knew it was impossible for me to disregard it any further.

My feelings for you had only grown more and more as time passed, and now, I find it physically impossible to contain them, but still hard to express them to you in person.

So, I resorted to this letter, which I hope will be able to accurately convey what I feel for you, if only for a fraction, until then.

What I mean to say is… If you let me, Y/N, I can show you how special you are to me.

I can give you all that you want in the world—it doesn’t matter what, whether it being money, or the stars themselves—I will not spare any expense to give you what you deserve, and I shall assess that every day of my life until my death, starting with the gifts I’ve sent you today, alongside those waiting in your dorm.

I shall call you mine. No other man will be able to lay a hand on you, and I won’t allow any other woman to do the same to me either. My eyes will solely keep to you, and you alone; I expect you to do the same.

And in turn… I don’t ask much, except that you see me the same cheerful, adorable way you see others when happy, the one that has me completely enthralled, unable to keep it off my mind for more than one second, and… accept me into your heart.

If you so decide it appropriate to get to know each other better, you know where to find me. I shall await your response.

Naoya.

As you can see, Naoya isn’t overtly romantic or good with words (I mean, the slander at the beginning lol) but he tries, as genuinely as possible—his honesty is a virtue to appreciate lol. Also, he was TREMBLING while writing this, if not crying hahaha he really almost died when he wrote you were the prettiest girl in the whole while world.

He’ll become more comfortable with it, of course, he’s a man that can’t hold himself when it comes to talking. But it’s nice to see him all shy for once 😊

Akgjakogja I’m so happy you all liked this little oneshot—I know it was quite the bomb to drop on valentine’s day, but I swear, it’s a happy ending story :>

If there’s more you want to know about that oneshot/au just let me know, I’ll be more than happy to indulge!!

Take care, and hope to see you soon!!!

#ask #naoya zenin #naoya zen'in #naoya x reader #naoya zenin x reader #naoya zenin x you #jjk naoya #naoya zen'in x reader #jjk x reader #jjk fluff #jjk x you #prompt series: jujutsu kaisen

[marvelfanfics1]

Hey beautiful! I love your work, I read your master list all the time especially when I’m down! I just saw that your requests are open and I squealed with happiness!😊✨ I was wondering if I could request Daddy mafia Thor x little!reader where little is playing and one of Thor minions break her favorite paci with a hammer on it, and then threaten her to not say a thing, and Thor over hear them and punish them and comforts little who upset by this, and they snuggle/smooch and watch tv for the rest of the night??  if not that’s cool beans two!🫘 sorry for this being so awkward turtle!! 🐢

Favorite Paci

(GIF not mine)

Pairing: mob!daddy!Thor x little!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, mob!au, some angst?, fluff

A/n: hi there! I'm so happy you like my work so much 🥺 I LOVE THIS IDEA SO MUCH 😭

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You were enjoying the tea party with your stuffies while your Daddy had some boring business stuff to do, but he promised to play with you when he comes back so you were preparing everything.

Everything was good until you heard a certain crack from behind you. Turning around you saw one of your Daddy's minions lifting his foot from the ground and gasped when you saw your favorite paci laying there broken in half.

"No, no, no" you chanted and the minion took a step back while you gathered the pieces from the ground, looking at the broken shield that had your daddy's hammer on it with lightning surrounding it. "Ma paci..."

When you teared up the minion started to panic and snatched the broken paci from your hands.

"You better don't tell anyone about this or I will-" he raised his hand and you cowered away.

"Or you will what?" Thor cut him off and leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed.

"Boss, I- it isn't what it looks like I swear" he stammered and Thor rolled his eyes starting to approach him, and grabbing him by his throat the minion let the pieces fall on the ground again.

"If I ever see you near her again I will break your spine" he threatened, throwing him outside your room and calling for Valkyrie. "Take him to the basement. I'll take care of him later"

He closed the door and turned around, seeing you sniffle and sitting there with the broken paci in your hands.

"Oh, little one" he cooed and picked you up, walking over to the bed he sat with his back against the bed frame with you on his lap.

"Is bwoken..." you sniffled and handed him the pieces.

"I'm so sorry, little one, I know it was your favorite" he said and saw a new round of tears filling your eyes. He put the pieces on the beside and pulled you closer, so your head was resting on his shoulder. "How about we watch movies and order some take out, you can choose"

"And cuddle?" you smiled a little when he chuckled at your question.

"Of course, little one. We can cuddle for how long you desire" he promised and grabbed the remote, putting on one of your favorite movies making you squeal with joy.

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Thor was beyond excited and can't wait to get home and show you the present he got for you.

Closing the front door behind him he made his way to the living room where he saw you sitting by the couch table, coloring happily.

"Princess, I have a surprise for you" he announced and sat down, watching you climb on the couch next to him, bouncing on your knees with excitement.

"Wha is it?!" you asked and he handed you a little blue box with a black bow on it. You looked up at Thor, waiting for permission to open it.

"Go on, you can open it" he smiled.

You quickly opened the box and gasped. It was the paci that got broken, but this time it was more detailed and had your name on it.

You instantly put it in your mouth and wrapped your arms around Thor's neck, letting him lift you on his lap.

"Fank you! Fank you! I wove it daddy!"

"You're welcome, my love" he kissed your forehead and decided to cuddle for a while with you, ignoring the buzzing of his phone.

His baby goes first.

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[theragethatisdesire]

hello bb and congratulations again 💗💗💗 i’m so happy and excited for you hitting such a major milestone 🥳 so well deserved!!

could i please request “do you trust me?” w geto? 🥺 no preference on fluff smut or angst, just whatever speaks to you

tytyty in advance 🥰 luv u~

HEY TIFF thank you so much!!!!! i just adore you mwah you're the BEST. i can absolutely do that for you my lovie dove WHERE are all these geto asks coming from rn i have another in my inbox ?!?! i didn't know all u geto girlies were hiding in my followers like hello....ANYWAY i am not a manga girly so i have no idea how geto's actual storyline goes so i went with a modern!AU as is my tendency

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It's been a rough day. You're three tequila sodas deep, nuzzled into the wood of your favorite dive bar, and trying to ignore the tears continuously threatening to well in your eyes. Your phone sits on the counter, buzzing continuously and likely irritating the other patrons, but you're beyond caring.

Your cheating, piece-of-work, now ex-boyfriend knows no bounds apparently, sending text after text groveling and begging you to pick up. You have no intentions of doing so, but watching the screen light up over and over again, reading his begging, is giving you a sick satisfaction. Bastard.

"Excuse me?"

A voice floats over your shoulder, deep and pleasant. You turn, fully ready to bark at whoever dared interrupt your misery, but your mouth shuts as soon as you catch sight of the man behind you.

Tall and broad, with long dark hair tied into a neat bun, two little pieces framing his angular face beautifully. He's gorgeous, but something about him disarms you in a way you wish he wouldn't. Your woman's intuition is whispering that something more lurks below the innocent, friendly smile on his face, something dangerous, but you swallow it down, intrigued.

"Yes?"

"Is this seat taken?"

You're surprised; sweaty, fresh out of work in your little waitress uniform, face blotchy with the remnants of spilt tears, you absolutely aren't looking your best. You shrug, nod, and gesture towards the seat, unsure of what exactly this guy's playing at.

"You seem to be drinking alone," he observes after allowing a few quiet minutes to stretch between you.

"I am," you confirm, wincing at the popping sound your straw makes, the last bits of your cocktail struggling to make it up to your mouth, "I try not to make it a habit, but it's been a bit of a day."

"Hm," he nods thoughtfully, reaching a beckoning hand out to the bartender. After he orders his scotch, he orders a drink for you, nailing the combination perfectly: tequila soda, splash of lime juice, with an orange slice. Your eyes narrow in suspicion.

"How did you-"

"I overheard you earlier." That same friendly, disarming smile graces his face, warms your core and sends alarm bells ringing in your head.

"Have you been...watching me?"

"No," he waves a nonchalant hand through the air, sliding a black Amex across the counter to the bartender, "not watching. I just tend to keep an eye on a beautiful woman when I see one."

You blink. Should you be creeped out? Intrigued? Ashamed of the lusty electricity buzzing through your veins at his compliment? All three?

"T-thank you," you stammer, unsure of what else to say.

"Speaking of beautiful women," he turns towards you, cheersing his glass against your own, "what are you doing drinking on your own?"

"My boyfriend sucks," you mumble around the little plastic straw between your lips, "ex that is."

"He must not be all that bright, then," his eyes trail over your figure meaningfully, something in his smile growing darker.

"I just want to forget about him," you admit, shamefully vulnerable in front of a total stranger. You realize you don't even know his name, but when he lays a hand across your thigh, high up enough to be far from friendly, you feel a familiar heat spark across your skin. It's enough to forego the details, you need plenty of things from this mysterious stranger, but not his name.

"I know a thing or two about forgetting someone," his tongue darts out to wet his lips, yours mirroring it unintentionally, "would you like...some advice?"

"I don't know," you chuckle, "what kind of advice?"

"Well, it's more help than it is advice," that smile deepens into a smirk, one eyebrow raising in a silent challenge, "do you trust me?"

"You're a perfect stranger."

"I am," he inclines his head in admittance, but doesn't lose his stamina for a moment, "do you trust me?"

And maybe it's the tequila, maybe it's his strong neck that looks like it would give so deliciously under your teeth, maybe it's the insistent little circles his thumb is rubbing into your thigh, but you feel freer, more daring than before. It escapes your mouth in a whisper, desperate and trembling in the air between you.

"Yes."

#dflajkdfa i don't even know what this is #i feel like do you trust me should have been angsty #but all i could think of was toxic geto hitting on you at the bar?!?! #maybe i got too confident throwing geto in my lineup of men #whatevs #HERE IS UR DRABBLE TIFF MWAH ENJOY #i hope it even makes sense #ragehits1000 #geto suguru x reader

[corviisquire]

Hello~ I just wanted to let you know that this is what my doodling-while-i-work sketches look like these days... 👀 I am obsessed with my beautiful blue lady 💙🥺

(ignore the colours, this was done with blue and pink highlighters lmao. they just were in hand at the time)

Not showing you my pinterest board for because it's embarrassingly full lmao. I'll make a nice moodboard for her and post it here though! Also I have been looking at couture dresses and pearls and gems to figure out her dress (because i am OBSESSED with all the layers and details you put, there's so much leeway for beautiful fabrics and ruffles and ways to connect the hood!!!), so thank you for rekindling my fashion designer side 😌✌️

I have been toying with the idea of making the moon into actual horns since we talked about it (like Maleficent?) - you mentioned opals and shell linings, and I think it would look sick if the moon-antlers/horns had that opalescence sheen to them? Maybe it could mirror the mask?

Idk, I haven't quite fleshed her out yet so that may change. She still doesn't have a name; Miss Missy is being very secretive about her life (no surprise there 🙄).

I do wanna show you this! There's this gemstone called Azurite, that has this beautiful shade of deep blue, with purples, and some greens and gold speckles and spots (seriously - look it up, it's fantastic). I like the idea of her being connected to gems and stuff, and I think this one in particular fits her vibe SO well?? So yeah.

Sorry if this is kind of a long, weird ramble, but I just wanted to let you know that our Blue Lady (that's her temporary name) is being well taken care of and cherished 🌙💙✨ Hope you're doing well!!!! 🫂💙🥺

AAAAA sorry for the late(r) response I was about to go to bed and saw this. I just- OMGOMGOMGOMG my face is heating up. Jinefvijneifjvneijfcn 💜🩵💙🩵💙🩷🩷💙🩵💜🩵💖💕💓❣️💘💞💗💕💗💖💕💞💗🐟🔥💕💖🩵💞🩵💞🩵🔥💓💗💙💗❣️💗❣️🐟❣️🐟💙💓💓🔥😱❣️🔥😱💗💓💕💕❣️💕💜🔥❣️🔥🦑🔥

Me staring at my phone rn.

And why she urple?? There’s so many thoughts going on in my head rn.

1. YOU DID THAT WITH HIGHLIGHTERS WHAT??? excuse me??? what In the Bob Ross???? I love the way you blended the pink and blue and the sketchiness of the lines AUGH. It’s so crunchy… good food…….. you captured her whimsical aura perfectly. The fabric for her sleeves is so nice. You drew her so pretty omg omg

2. I love malificent so much :(((( I love sleeping beauty, I love the live action malificent… OPAL MASK AND HORNS HELLO. Blue Lady is killing it over here, my god. She’s got the bling. She’s got the swag. What more could she have.

3. My grandparents are jewelers and they used to keep random geodes and gems around their house and azurite was one of them! I remember because they would try to teach me about rocks and gems and different gem cuts and I just sat there “no thoughts, head empty, I only want to look at pictures of agate and peridot”. their azurite was very very small and I’m not sure where it is anymore. My favorite gem has to be zircon though, love that stuff. I will for sure be reading more on azurite though!

4. (Psst I have a character who’s like a pomegranate goddess and I think her and Blue Lady would get along wonderfully. Her name is Punicae and you can find her og design here.)

them with not accurate coloring cause i be speed drawing. They slay. Together.

I’m going to go to bed. Stay safe, take care of yourself, LOVE yourself. Tysm for this I’m crying. Love you very much and giving you all the azurite your heart could desire 💙🩵💖

#sobbing #crying #art #friend art #creature #oc art #oc #digital art #ranne my beloved #ask #ask box

[jahayla-parker]

Hi :) can I take a request, where the reader and Peter Parker (Tom Holland) are dating, and the reader finds peters abs.. it’s just fluff and cuteness. Some kisses and cuddles too :) After that day they are back at school where flash try’s to bully Peter about him being skinny with no abs, but the reader has peters back.. the school is shocked leading to you and peter walking off smirking, going to your next class together holding hands. Thank you :) xxx so much ❤️🥺 your writing is so good, I’ve just read gold arrow Nathan drake x reader, fell in looovvvee 😂

Hi @xtom-darling-x17 ! 😊thank you lovely for the request, I hope you like it.

Warnings: bullying, low self confidence, cursing, and may cause drooling daydreaming about his abs 😉

Peter Parker Protection Program - A Tom Holland!Peter Parker x GF!Reader Fic

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“Hi kiddo, Peter’s in his room, he just got back from patrol!” May says, giving me a side hug as she greets me. “Thanks May! I love your dress by the way” I smile, hugging her back before stepping to the side to pass her on my way to Peter’s bedroom. “Thank you sweetie, I’d love to chat with you soon, it’s been awhile since we had a girls day. Tomorrow while he’s on patrol what do you say you and I have dinner just us?” She smiles. “I’d love that,” I smile back. “You better head on back, I think he’s expecting you” May laughs.

“Peter?” I ask, knocking on his door before opening it. His back is to me as he’s stepping out of his Spider-Man suit, leaving him in just his boxers. “Oh! I- Um.. I- sorry” I mumble but freeze unsure where to go. “Y/N, hi! Took you long enough” he laughs, spinning around to face me. I blush and try to avert my eyes before I notice his chest. There is no other way to describe what I’m seeing, Peter has insanely sculpted washboard abs. There’s no way, I’ve known Peter for years and never knew?!

“Y/N?” He asks, waving a hand in front of my face; slowly getting my focus eyes off his toned chest. “My eyes are up here babe” he laughs, catching where my eyes were looking before I looked away. I glare at him and cross my arms over my chest. “What?! It was a joke! I don’t mind you staring” he says and smirks. “You didn’t tell me you had abs” I blurt. Peter chuckles and blushes a bit, “was I supposed to?”.

“Peter, I’ve known you for years! Before we even started dating! How did I not know?” I ask, still in shock. Peter continues laughing and walks closer to me, “to be fair, I haven’t had them for years”. “Oh, okay fine. I’m not mad then” I say, uncrossing my arms. Peter laughs and kisses my cheek causing my blush to redden. “Were you really mad you didn’t know I had abs?” he asks, raising an eyebrow at me as he snakes his arms around my waist. I swallow hard and force a tight nod, “not mad per say, but annoyed and frustrated”. His eyes widen and he blushes a bit but then a smirk takes over his features, “frustrated hmm?”.

“Not like that Peter!” I yell, embarrassed and jokingly push him away as I softly smack the top of his chest with the back of my right hand. He laughs and pretends to pout. I roll my eyes at him and shake my head, “I meant, between school, working with Stark, and patrol, when do you even find the time to workout?!”. He quickly stops pouting and stares at me in silence. “Peter?” I ask, worried I may have said something wrong.

“Y/n/n, I promise I’m not cutting into the time I have set aside for you” Peter says, grabbing my hand. I swear I can physically feel my heart swell. “No, Petey, that’s not what I meant!” I assure him, pulling on his hand until he’s flush against me as I try to ignore how him being shirtless is causing me to feel how defined his muscles are as his chest is pressed up against me. “Are you sure? I know I’m busy a lot but I promise I’m not spending time on exercising when I could be with you instead” he says, his beautiful brown eyes soft as he looks over my features.

“Come on,” I say, pulling him to the bed to cuddle. He notices and quickly rushes over, tripping over his Spider-Man suit he left on the ground. Luckily he lands partially on the bed anyways but in a very clumsy manner. I giggle and smirk, “I thought your Peter tingle was supposed to help with that”. His face flushes bright red and he hides his face in the pillow as he mumbles something inaudible; probably annoyed I called it his Peter tingle. I laugh softly and crawl over him on the bed until I’m on the opposite side of him and wrap my arms around his back. He turns around and adjust the two of us so my head is resting on his chest as we normally do. “I’m playing Petey, I think your clumsiness is endearing” I assure him, playing with his hair.

Peter smiles, still blushing, and tilts his head down to kiss my forehead. I scoot my way up until I’m more at eye level with him and kiss his nose. He breaks out into a huge grin and gives me a soft kiss on the lips before he pulls back and lets his warm eyes trail all over my face. I blush and bite my lip nervously. “Y/N, you know how much I love you right?” he whispers, stroking his right hand across my cheek. I instantly break out into an embarrassingly large smile. This is the first time we’ve said those words. I nod and give him a soft yet clingy kiss, “I love you too Peter”. Peter’s face forms an even bigger smile than he had already and he shuffles until we are laying next to each other, face to face this time, with his arms around me.

“Thank God, I was worried it was too soon to say that. But, I’ve been wanting to for awhile. I just didn’t want to rush things, or pressure you, or-. I’m just glad that you’re okay with it because if not, I-” Peter rambles, playing with my curls. I shake my head and kiss him to stop his worries from racing. I feel him smile into the kiss and pull me closer. I place one hand on the back of his soft curls, pulling him closer still, my other hand falling to rest on his chest between us inadvertently.

“Mmm, I should’ve let you see me shirtless a long time ago” he jokes as we pull back. I laugh and blush, “this isn’t about your abs Peter. I love you. They’re a nice touch, a really nice touch, but I’d love you abs or no abs” I admit. He blushes and tucks some of my messy hair behind my ear as he kisses my cheek, “good, I’m glad. But I’ll be sure to thank the spider that bit me still”.

I’m sure I must look like a deer in headlights or an owl due to how big my eyes just got. “This,” I say, my hand tracing over the hills and valleys made from his 6 8 -fitting given a Spider has 8 legs- pack, “is from a freaking spider?! You didn’t have to workout at all?!” Peter laughs super loudly and he lifts his free hand to cover his mouth in an attempt to stop. “No love, like I said I didn’t waste time that I have set aside to be spent holding you” he says, trying to pull me closer to him again. However, I keep a firm hand on his chest as I’m still in shock at how a freaking spider caused that.

“Wait, you legitimately set aside time?” I ask, momentarily distracted from his stunning muscles as I notice the repeated verbiage he used. He blushes and bites his lip as he nods, “of course. I want to make sure I have at least a few hours with you each night so I mentally mark off a schedule”. “For,” I say, taking a deep breath as I try to slow my rapidly beating heart, “me?!”. He squints his eyes at me and nods again, “yes for you. Always for you. Why is that so surprising?”.

“Peter, you go around saving people everyday and I’m just one random person. Yet you intentionally make sure there’s time for me?” I ask, still stunned. He frowns and looks at me like he hates what I just said. “Y/N,” he says, sitting up and gently directing me to follow suit, “you’re not some random person. Not to me.”. I smile and snuggle into his side, resting my head on his shoulder. He hums and presses his soft lips to my ear, whispering, “you’re my world. I need you to know that” before kissing my ear.

I feel tears well up in my eyes and I squeeze them shut in hopes to not let them fall, but a few leak out due to the pressure from squeezing them shut. Peter notices and tilts my head up so he can clear them off my face. “You’re my everything too, handsome” I tell him, opening my eyes so I can see him. Peter presses his lips together in a tight line but his dimples expose the huge smile he’s trying to suppress. “It doesn’t make it fair though” I say, poking his chest. He laughs, “what?”.

“Your metabolism was already really high, but now you don’t even have to exercise! You can eat whatever, not workout, and still look like some Greek God? That’s not fair” I pout. Peter’s face reddens again and he laughs, “I don’t know about Greek Gods but I assure you, Thor is much stronger”. I shake my head and laugh. “Besides, you-” he says, tickling my sides and causing me to laugh breathlessly as I squirm on the bed until I’m laying down again. “-are so insanely beautiful. That is what not fair.” he finishes, laying next to me and giving me a kiss.

Countless kisses and shared compliments later, Peter and I are cuddling on his bed while talking about what happened on his patrol tonight. I smile up at him as he tells me all these details about the last call he worked. He yawns part of the way through explaining how this old woman tried to offer him cookies after he webbed up the guy who took her bag. I smile and kiss his cheek, “you should get some sleep, you’ve had a busy night”. Peter frowns but nods, “I will swing you home” . I want to tell him no as I know he’s tired but I also know Peter well enough to know he won’t accept that. I thank him and nod as I get up so that he can get back into his suit to hide his identity as he brings me home.

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“Parker gets to sit out of this one, right?” I hear an obnoxiously enthusiastic voice ask as MJ and I get ready for the next part of the physical fitness test the school is having us take in the main gymnasium. I raise my eyebrows and look around for who said it. I could tell it was one of the guys, all of whom are on the far side of the gym due to the teacher’s orders.

“Shut up Flash, Peter’s strong and he can probably do more sit-ups than you can” Ned shouts. Flash, I should’ve known. God I hate that narcissistic pain in the- “Parker?! Yeah right” Flash laughs. I glare over to where they are at on the other side of the gym. Peter is already on his back, having been ready to start the last portion of the test, and Ned is at his feet to stabilize him. Ned is glaring at Flash who is smirking down at Peter instead of minding his own damn business and taking his test. I begin to get up off my mat to walk over to them, determined to tell Flash off.

MJ sighs and gently pushes me down when I’m halfway off the mat. “Ow, what was that for?” I ask as my butt hits the mat, my eyes just starting to move from the scene with Flash to look at her; but not before I notice Peter whip his head around to look over at us. He must have heard me talking to MJ. He usually tries not to let his enhanced hearing let him hear other people’s conversations; but he always picks up on key phrases and the ow I muttered must have caused it this time. “Don’t get involved” MJ says, shaking her head. “Why not?” I ask, annoyed. “He and Ned have it under control. You’ll just get more attention on the issue” she says as she points around the wide gym. I notice that while not everyone is, a lot of students are staring over at Peter and Flash.

I look over at Peter, hoping for a nonverbal cue as to whether he wants me to do something or not. It sadly isn’t the first time Flash has picked on Peter and normally he can handle himself but he’s never one to brag or to be rude back to Flash. When his normal attempts to ignore him or get him to leave him alone don’t work, he usually lets me know if I can step in. It has always been a lot easier for Peter and I to stand up for each other or someone else than it is to stand up for ourselves. I just wish his being bullied stopped in middle school for Peter like mine did, rather than following us into high school.

Peter notices me looking at him and gives me a soft smile before he mouths I’m okay. I sigh and nod, glancing over at Flash to glare at him again. Why can’t he just leave Peter alone? The irony of the whole thing is that Flash is obsessed with Spider-Man. Yet, he bullies my boyfriend on a nearly daily basis and I hate it.

Peter is far too good for this world and anyone trying to tear him down makes me so mad I swear I could rip them apart. More than nine times out of 10 that’s directed at Flash. Granted, I’d need Peter’s super strength to do it, but still. Peter always says he knows my heart well enough to know I’d never actually do it but that he can sense how angry it makes me so he doesn’t want me to get involved in most cases.

“Just go away Flash” Ned says and I subconsciously nod my head in agreement. Out of the corner of my eye I see Peter smile and realize he must still be keeping his eyes on me. I blush and adjust how I’m seated to a more flattering position instead of the weird one I was in. “Enough boys” our health teacher says, finally interfering. I groan, “boys? What did Ned and Peter do? It was all Flash”. “Excuse me Ms. Y/L/N?” the health teacher asks causing me to gulp. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to say that out loud!” I admit, blushing like mad and covering my mouth with my hand as I feel everyone’s eyes turn to me now.

“I just asked a simple question Y/N” Flash says and while my eyes had been on the teacher still, the audible smirk he has causes me to turn around to look at him. I notice Peter shakes his head and tries to get my attention as my eyes pass him on their way to Flash. “If looks could kill” MJ mutters under her breath but it doesn’t stop me from glaring at Flash.

I take several deep breaths to calm down as I know Peter doesn’t want me involved in this one. “No, Mr. Parker will not be skipping this part Mr. Thompson” the health teacher says as he grabs his timer. I smirk and turn back to MJ who just smiles and laughs softly, “god you and Peter. Someone says something about him and you are ready to strike. Someone says something about you and he’s ready to strike. Feral”. I glare at her playfully before we both laugh.

“What’s so funny Y/N?” Flash asks across the room, causing us both to stop laughing and look towards him. “Not everything is about you Flash” I blurt before I stop myself. “That’s enough everyone” the teacher says, but it’s too late, Peter is standing up and facing towards Flash in an instant. “Leave her alone” he growls, trying to keep his voice low as to not draw more attention. As if they weren’t all already watching this unfold.

“See” MJ whispers. I give her a quick glance out of the corner of my eye and she smirks before looking down. I focus back on Peter and try to decide if I should interfere or not. I don’t want to overstep but this seems to be my fault at this point.

“Come on Parker, no need to be like that!” Flash smirks and the teacher tries to interrupt but it is off the rails at this point as no one is listening to him. Peter shakes his head, “just leave her out of this Flash. This is between you and me, not Y/N”. I stand up before MJ can stop me again and begin to make my way towards them.

“Hey, I’ve got nothing against Y/N. No need to get all defensive over your girlfriend Parker” Flash laughs. “You want to know why?” He asks. Peter glares at him and clenches his jaw and his fists, knowing he won’t like whatever is about to come out of Flash’s loathsome mouth. I pick up my pace but continue to try to avoid stepping on people who may still be on their mats.

“Why?” Ned asks, causing both me and Peter to quickly look over at him in shock. He clamps his hand over his mouth, similar to what I did before. “Instinctive response” he mutters apologetically, his voice closer to a whisper but still loud enough that I can hear him despite not being next to them yet.

“Two reasons” Flash laughs, ignoring Ned, and causing everyone to turn their attention back to him. Does he ever shut up? “One, there is nothing you could do anyways because you’re far too scrawny and weak to” he smirks. I clench my teeth together and curse to myself as I nearly miss a girl’s hands but nevertheless speed up.

“Two, defending her doesn’t change the fact that you’re not good enough for her Parker” he laughs. My mouth drops open in shock as I finally near them. Did he actually just say that?! Peter drops his defenses and unclenches his fists and jaw as he looks down. It almost looks like he’s accepting defeat and believes the blatant lie Flash just said. Oh my god, does he?! The amount of anger I felt was already high but that just caused it to skyrocket.

“Shut the hell up Flash!” I yell, rushing the rest of the way over, no longer caring who may be in the way. I stand in front of him, my eyes piercing into his. Flash’s eyes widen while his smirk and laughter disappear in an instant. Peter whispers a barely audible “Y/N, you don’t need to”. The crack in his voice instantly breaks my heart in two and any minuscule care I had left to keep my calm is gone. “Ms. Y/L/N, watch your language or you’ll end up in detention after school” the teacher says.

I turn briefly to face our health teacher, still seething at the events taking place. “Go ahead! This is the most ludicrous situation ever! You’re standing there not doing a damn thing about Flash bullying Peter. Maybe Flash’s parents paid you off or something, I don’t know but you disgust me” I say before turning back to Flash.

“And you” I begin, shooting daggers at Flash with my eyes as I face him again. “Are the most vile person. I’m not sure why you have it out for Peter. Maybe it’s your understandable jealousy. Maybe it’s something else. I don’t fucking care. Nothing you have said about him has ever been remotely true” I say, crossing my arms. I notice the teacher say something but my brain can’t focus on it. “Especially not today” I say, glancing at Peter softly, worried he’s still believing what Flash said about not being good enough for me. He’s frozen in place, still looking at his feet but not frowning as much.

“Peter is attentive, loving, kindhearted, charitable, intelligent, a great listener, charming, brave, and inspiring. He is all around a far more heavenly beautiful person than anyone I’ve met, especially you, both inside and out” I say, turning around to grasp Peter’s hand. Peter has already looked up from the ground and is now staring at me with watery eyes, red cheeks, and a beaming smile on his face. I smile back and grab his hand in mine and whisper “I love you”. Before Peter can respond, Flash decides it’s not over yet.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever. You’re just covering up for the fact that he has no muscles” Flash says but I can hear his frustration in his voice. Finally something got to him the way he gets to Peter. Peter simply rolls his eyes, clearly over the situation. “Did you not listen? I just said inside and out. I can personally attest that seeing his abs would have your jaw hitting the floor” I smirk, glaring over my shoulder at him before focusing back on Peter.

Peter laughs softly and squeezes my hand in his as his blush worsens, but he doesn’t seem to mind. An unanimous “Oooooooh” and other gasps ring out from the students. I smile and give Peter a quick kiss before tugging on his hand as I begin to walk to the exit with him. “Ms. Y/L/N! Where do you think you’re going?” The Heath teacher yells out, causing the whole class to cease their verbal reactions. Peter gives me a sympathetic look, signaling he feels bad for the situation. I roll my eyes to show him I’m not mad at him, and don’t even bother turning around. Instead, I resume our exit hand in hand, as I answer “by now class is over, so Spanish. After that, I presume detention”.

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#tom holland x reader #tom holland fluff #tom holland #peter parker x y/n #peter parker x reader fluff #peter parker x you #peter parker x reader #tom holland peter parker #holland Spider-Man #tom holland spiderman #spider man x reader #spider man x y/n #spider man fluff #protective fic #protective fluff #protective peter Parker #protective Spider-Man #Peter Parker Protection Program #Tom holland protective #requests #my writing

[omg-im-such-a-masochist]

How would wardlow react to you pregnant and having his his. 🥰

This had my heart melting 🥺🥰

Tag: @theworldofotps , @writtingrose , @aerynscrichton , @daddyhausen , @damnnhausen , @starwithaheart , @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin , @sophiewolfheart-blog , @sultryfandoms , @new-zealand-chic , @crowleysqueenofhell , @thealliasylum , @cuzimacomedian , @thebestintheworld , @josiewrites , @seeingstarks , @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch

The eight letters right in front of your eyes couldn’t be misread or confused by another word.

You were definitely pregnant with Michael’s child. One positive blood test, four positive pregnancy tests and precisely 14 weeks according to your ultrasound.

As if by a joke of fate, your phone rang with a FaceTime call from your boyfriend. Looking down at the watch around your wrist that marked 10:45 pm you knew you couldn’t ignore the call by saying you fell asleep.

Michael knows you better than anyone, and he knows how much of a night owl you are, so using sleep as an excuse would not work.

Your phone stopped ringing and you almost sighed in relief before it began ringing again. “Damn it” The quick curse word left your lips before you accepted the call “Hey handsome” You tried to play it cool but the smile on Michael’s lips soon died and a frown appeared between his strong eyebrows.

“Are you ok? You look a little panicked”

*Shit! How can he read me so well?!* You thought to yourself before smiling “Yeah, sure! Why would I be panicking?” An awkward laugh escaped your lips while you tried to conceal your nervousness.

“Muffin, you look like you’re about to have a heart attack!” He chuckled before getting serious again “What are you hiding from me? What happened? Did something happen at work? Family? You know you can tell me anything, right?” His soft green eyes held a maddening amount of worry upon them and in response your heart grew tight with guilt.

“Yeah, I know…it’s just that I can’t tell you this over the phone…” When his frown deepened you continued “It’s nothing bad, I mean, at least I don’t think so…I hope not. I just don’t want to talk about it on the phone, you know”

“But I won’t be home until next week” Michael sighed heavily before scratching his beard “Are you sure you’re ok though?”.

“I’ll be fine, handsome. Don’t worry” You smiled softly and quickly changed the subject “Now, how’s my new champion feeling?”

A warm hand wrapped around your waist and pulled you against a strong torso “Wake up, sleepyhead”

“Mike?” You turned around to face those beautiful, warm green eyes you loved so much “What are you doing here, baby?”

“I couldn’t wait until next week, so I booked a last minute red-eye to check on you” He brushed your messy hair away from your face “Needed to make sure you were ok after last night. I couldn’t sleep because I kept thinking why were you so nervous”

“Babe, you didn’t need to fly out here, though”

“Yes, I did! Because if my muffin needs me I’ll fly out to meet her” He pecked your lips softly “Now, what happened?”

Without a word you opened your bedside table drawer and pulled the four positive pregnancy tests and his copy of the ultrasound picture out and placed them on your tummy.

“Is this real?” Michael asked with a dumbfounded smile on his lips and you nodded in agreement

“Really, muffin?!” He took the pregnancy tests on his hands and stared at the plastic sticks and ultrasound picture in awe.

“I scheduled a last minute blood test and ultrasound yesterday to be 100% sure and they all came positive. I’m 14 weeks pregnant”

Michael softly placed the proofs of your pregnancy on his side of the bed before capturing your lips in a sweet kiss “This is by far the best thing that’s ever happened to me. Thank you, muffin”

Michael lied between your thighs to kiss your belly “Hi, baby. Daddy’s here, can you hear me?” He whispered against your tummy “I’m so, so, so happy to know that you’re coming to mommy and daddy’s life. You’re not even born yet but you’ve already made daddy the happiest man in the world!”.

#michael wardlow #wardlow imagine #wardlow x reader #wardlow fanfiction #wardlow #masochist headcanons #masochist writes

[seiwas]

Sel, hiiiiii 🤍 hope you're having a lovely day!

I was wondering more about col couple and i'm curious what do lovebirds do together in their day to day lives now that both of them can be at peace after everything that has happened? Do you think they'd have mini versions of themselves sometime in the future? (Ignore this if it's something uncomfy for you ^^)

Anyhow, i keep going back to re-read them over and over, it's just so captivating and my favourite thing yet so i love you so so much for creating this, you're also such a lovely individual here !! 🤍😭

tina darling!!! hiiii 🥹 i’m so touched that you’re re-reading omg??? 😭 pls i am sending u cookies and love mails!!! thank u so much for reading!! and u always say i’m a lovely person, but i hope u know that u are too!!! 😭 i hope you’re having the most beautiful day as well ❣️

i’m so touched that u’re thinking abt the col couple, they’re on my mind all the time too 🤧, thank u for asking this!!! 🥹

hmmm what do they do in their day-to-day now that everything’s more settled…

sorcerer work is still there, although a lot less!! and they handle a lot more on the admin side of things now (which i vaguely mention in the collection i think!)

satoru’s trying really hard to be a better partner 🥹 (whatever ‘better’ means, he’s just whipped!!! wants reader to feel all that he feels for em 🥹) & reader doesn’t ask for it, but he does all the cheesy things!! anniversary plans, those date ideas you can find on tiktok or ig reels, and he searches the top 10 romantic places for a picnic but forgets to check the forecast so it rains that day 🥹🤧😭

he tries to vlog some of it too!! for the ~~memories (and lowkey for the clout…) and posts it on his socials!! (yuuji leaves the sweetest comment and megumi gives a thumbs down 🤧) & it booms for a while but reader starts getting hate from like… 13 year olds… (he becomes a social media heartthrob unfortunately 😔) so he takes it down 😭 (and also—he sees comments on how hot reader is, some of them kind of… 😳, and he’s jealous so. nope. for his eyes only from now on!)

reader spends a lot more time w the students, or former students now, really & reader likes picking up new hobbies all the time!! trying out new things!! so there’s a rotation of the people that join in 🥺 (pottery with megumi, cooking with inumaki, yoga with yuuji (gojo joins in…. 👀🤨), dance with nobara 😭 and more!!!)

and!!! they move in together 🥺 officially 🥺 and his office is now theirs, also officially 🥹

would you all be interested in me writing more pieces on stuff like this for ‘conversations on love’? 😳

talks of children, kids, parenting, etc. under the cut

i don’t mind talking abt them having kids at all!! but thank you for being so thoughtful tina 🥺

i do love me a good papa!gojo 🥺 and i think reader would make such a loving parent too 🥺 so i can totally see it happening with them!! but!!! i don’t think it’s a priority, or something they actively think about/plan to happen 🥺

there’s definitely a lot of reluctancy with it (on both ends actually) —given that they’ve had a bit of experience with megumi and tsumiki despite being kinda thrust into it back then— they’d be more careful and conscious about it now, that if they do decide on mini-me’s, they want to be sure they can be present, in a world that’s safe and right to raise their own children 🥺

sorry this got so long!! but i hope i answered all your questions 🥹

@stellamancer tagging u here bc col couple is urs as much as they r mine 💘

#sometimes i think that bc each main piece in the collection focuses on a specific theme #lil snippets and extra moments like this might feel out of place? #or uninteresting? #but!!! if you’d all like me to expound on moments like this i’d love to write it too 🥺 #sorry this got so long!!! #i talked so much agAIN #I JUST LOVE TALKING ABT THEM PLS 🤧 #col tag #aaaaaaaahhh #liishook #im so soft after this !!!!!!! #ask #rep #love mail #shotorus.feedback

[melis-writes]

Hi, I had watched the movie Carlito’s Way a long while ago and became absolutely obsessed with him. So I came to tumblr in search of something to soothe the absolute hunger I have for him. And I had ended up being pretty disappointed because there really wasn’t anything on here for him except for the two fanfics you posted. And lord.. when I read them, I lost my shit.😭

Your writing is fucking amazing, literally a work of art. I was so deviously down bad that I was coming back to reread your fics almost every single day. Like I quite literally couldn’t get through my bad without reading your Carlito fanfics. So, I hope you don’t mind me sending in a couple of requests.🫶(because I’m a filthy little slut for Carlito and you are the only person who can perfectly fulfill by sinful thirst for this man.) also sorry if this is a lil too explicit if I make you uncomfortable or anything you can just ignore this message entirely and you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.

So imagine, Carlito is sitting at his desk quietly. Trying desperately to focus on the paperwork in-front of him. Trying to focus on anything but you and how your cunt was squeezing him so fucking tightly. He feels you, sees you. Squirming impatiently, legs shaking, nails digging into the soft silk robe he bought that you had wrapped around your beautiful body, god- and how absolutely fucking wet you were. His cock was telling him to take you right there. Throw you over the desk and fuck you like the slut you were. He could only imagine how it would feel to grab you by the hair, manhandle you, and drag his cock in and out of you. He couldn’t just sit here, especially when you felt so good warning his cock. He was supposed to be punishing you for christ sake. But when he was around you all of his resolve seemed to disappear in an instant.

Yea I tried.😭 in short I just need you to hook me up. Im just desperate. You literally don't even have to do what I asked. You could feed me pig food and I would eat it. I just need a filthy Carlitos smut fic. I'm dying without one. But yea, sorry if this is too much and again If your not comfortable you can ignore this entire message. But I just need some Carlito right now. 🙁

I hope your doing well, have a nice (night/day/evening) bye - your #1 fan ❤️❤️

Omg hello Mrs. Brigante!! 😍😍 Wow, honestly this ask/prompt request surprised and blew me away in the best way possible. I don’t blame you with the Carlito obsession, honestly! 😅❤️ I don’t see much of it though and Carlito is so underrated!! I was super happy to write a whole oneshot fic for him but even with my prompts open for smut and non-smut Carlito x Reader, I’ve probably only received like 1-2 ever. I love to hear that you enjoyed my work for Carlito!! 🥺 They were a blast to write. You’re so sweet!! Thank you for the compliments and love, honestly it made my whole day! I’m always open to more requests, I just wish I had all the time in the world to just sit down and write all of them but I definitely promise to get to them one by one! I love this sexy, smutty prompt idea and it’s in no way making me uncomfortable or something I wouldn’t write, so I’d be happy to post it here for ya. 🥵

‘$75,000 and I’m out. Just that, then I’m gone. Me and my girl…’ Carlito’s eyes trail over the sprawled out paperwork upon his desk, eager to distract himself from numbers and legal paperwork for his nightclub.

‘Off to paradise…’ Carlito’s eyes gaze over at the sunny artwork of the Bahamas hanging just above the door to his office.

Carlito lets out a deep sigh to himself, squeezing his eyes shut. The pen in Carlito’s hand drops onto the stack of paperwork before him, but he can’t possibly care less. Carlito can hardly focus on anything except the thought of you now.

Without even realizing it, Carlito clenches his hand tightly enough that his knuckles strain white, yet he almost wants to give into the thought of you lingering in his mind all day instead of doing anything else.

To sit in his office and try to focus on doing something productive when Carlito fucked you over his desk just the other night is simply an impossibility to him.

The thought and memory of you alone instantly arouses Carlito to no avail, and his mind easily wanders to every heated fuck session he’s had with you in his office and how he wishes he’d rather be taking you again.

Just last night you came into Carlito’s office and distracted him from his paperwork, but Carlito can hardly remember what he was doing before you came in.

All Carlito thinks of now is how your body felt against his—pressed up with not an inch of space between the two of you; his hands groping over your ass and fondling your breasts through your silk robe down to the shape of your body and how he caressed every inch of your hot skin ten times over all while reminding you who you belonged to, answering Carlito to who your pussy belongs to as your hips bounced back over his cock.

Thinking about the way your tight heat contracted with every thrust and convulsed in orgasm over Carlito’s cock, squeezing and letting your pussy’s wetness ooze down his shaft instantly gives Carlito a growing, insistent erection.

“Fuck,” Carlito mutters to himself as he leans back in his seat—practically being able to feel you on him all over again with how vivid his memory is; how he craves and yearns for every inch of you again and again.

Your hips pressed up against his, grinding up and down Carlito’s erection just begging for him to manhandle you and pin you down to his desk—take you right there and then.

Carlito barely had the patience through the heat of the moment to get you naked first, tugging and clutching onto the plush, silk robe that adorned your body and night after night that Carlito was used to throwing off of you.

Carlito slowly moves his hand off his desk and down to his belt, pausing for a moment to indulge further into the fantasy and thought of you further.

You teased Carlito last night with little breathy whimpers, begging him to touch you, revealing you had no panties on underneath your robe and how desperate you were to be fucked until your legs quivered uncontrollably and you were a cum filled mess, squirming on Carlito’s desk.

Carlito’s lips hunger to kiss over your beautiful body; around the outline of your jaw and over your collarbones.

Licking and suckling to leave little love marks while his hands squeezed and spanked your ass until your skin was glowing pink and all you could do was squirm in Carlito’s arms.

From how aroused you were, your pussy drenched Carlito’s cock with every thrust you were eager to take to feel every inch of his thickness.

Carlito’s cock was pulsating, demanding to take you and fuck you in every way possible; you wanted Carlito make you his little whore, his own personal slut more than ever.

Carlito knows he’s never going to get enough of that. Only now he can continue to imagine himself pulling on your hair and pinning you against his desk again to fuck you from behind like a dirty slut—thrusting as fast and sloppy as he could.

Just as only you can satisfy every desire and burning, sinful passion Carlito has for you, it’s the same vice versa.

Carlito has you ensnared in a web of lust—the only man who can please you to the heights of absolute ecstasy and then more.

Any other time, Carlito would have already left his office and have you wrapped around his finger, but punishing you will have no meaning if he gives in just like that first.

Carlito’s eyes open as he looks towards the door of his office, knowing you’re downstairs dressed in that lacy satin lingerie set he bought for you.

It doesn’t matter how he feels now or away from you; you bring a relief and sense of serenity to Carlito from the very moment he steps into your presence.

He can never hold a grudge against you, he’d never want to—not to the woman of his life and dreams.

#carlito's way au #carlito brigante #carlito brigante fanfic #carlito's way fanfic #carlito's way prompts #carlito brigante x reader #carlito's way x reader #smut prompts

[celestie0]

IT’S CELESTIEFAN3000 i have to say i like tumblr way more than ao3 so i’ll be using this to comment from now on 😋 But i would like to personally thank you for writing chapter 9, your author voice is genuinely so appealing and HONESTLY you could pass off as a literal professional author if I didn’t know this was fanfiction!

Now for the uglier feelings: (please ignore typos or other mistakes i wrote a lot. I am very normal about kickoff, obviously)

I SOBBED LIKE A BABY MIDWAY AND BECAME A CRYING SOUND EFFECT AT THE END OK OK OKAYYYYYYY 😭😭💫💫 I’m still dizzy and lightheaded from the effect ur writing gives me (THIS IS A GOOD THING) it’s so addicting i need more😭‼️ UGHHHH the way you build that exact RIGHT amount of comfort to compensate for the suffering you’ve but us through but still managed to EDGE US AT THE END . I WISH YOU WEREN’T SO GOOD AT THIS FANFICTION THING, BECAUSE DAMN! 😭😭😭😭

The scenes were so fucking beautiful, I love the peaceful atmosphere that rain gives and how you were able to contrast that as an escape from that horrible loud and noisy bar to just a horrible man!!!!! You really know how to direct scenes and i can not express in words how much they mean to me 🥹🥹😭😭😭

I feel like I’ve overused the crying face emoji too much in my ask BUT I ACTUALLY MEAN IT HERE EVERY TIME I can fill an entire glass up of my tears that kickoff caused me to shed alone 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Everything was just great vegetables, this chapter will definitely be haunting me while I sleep but it ended with an amazing scenario to build off of and dream about RIGHT?☺️ Anyway, my last words here are that I admire how you’ve been working on this project for around a couple months now nonstop, but the quality has not dropped and has instead improved despite it getting really tiring the more you carry on with it! Maybe that’s just how I feel about finishing what I’ve started LMAO but it’s so impressive every time I see someone able to pull that off, I’ve seen some fics succumb to the tragedy of “i-just-want-to-get-this-over-with-because-the-concept-no-longer-interests-me-anymore”-ness 😔 BUT WITH KICKOFF! I’m so happy that the author is as passionate about the characters and plot in their fanfiction as I am, and hard work really does pay off! (for the reader, hard work is waiting 3 weeks for a new fic— but the read’s always better the longer you wait 😉)

My ADHD really came out here I deeply apologize but my ACTUAL final words are: I wish I had a bf like gojo, Oh My God You Are A Legend Ellie, You are most deserving person of meeting Gojo Satoru FIRST if he ever comes to life, it is 1am haha so i’m sleeping now ☺️🤍 Celestiefan300 out!

MY SWEET ANGEL BB CELESTIEFAN3000 😭🫶🏼💕💕 HI DEAR

UMM CAN I JUST SAY IM AB TO SOB ALR JUST FROM HOW LONG THIS ASK IS ??? PLS FORGIVE MY URGE TO RESPOND TO EVERY ASPECT OF IT

thank you sm for the compliments on the writinf omg i rly feel comin into my own now n finding my voice as i continue to write more so seeing u say that esp as a long term reader is just ssooo dhddldfk 🥺💕 brb gonna cry

PLS IM SO SORRY FOR THE SAD EMOTIONSS aaa yes the baby steps to build their relationship has been……baby stepping indeed LOL but it was so nice to write the scene at rhe end where gojo comforts her 😭💕 so excited to write lovey dovey gojo now

OMG STOPPP w the nice words i will literally eat u for breakfast🧍🏻‍♀️the contrast w the soothing rain & hectic bar scene 😭 u pointing that out just made me soooo freaking happyy and wahh im so glad the scenes resonate w you :””) <33

ME TOO I FEEL IM HOLDING BACK ALL THE 😭😭😭 WMOJIS I COULD USE READING THIS ASK

awhh thanks darling im so happy kickoff has ur continued interest and AW to hear its improving means sm to me 🥺💕 im so passionate ab it, it has been so cathartic to write, and although its also hard to write sometimes bc of the personal aspects, it’s so joyous to me and i look forward to seeing it thru to the end w the same amt of passion. HAHAHA its hard work to read tho damn 😮‍💨 ur not wrong!! and also yes i too will be daydreaming of what happens next 🤣

my final words: i love u sm, YOU deserve a satoru (but i will gladly have him too if u say so🙈), so blessed to have u as a reader, and please get some good sleep my love <33

eeeeeee 🫶🏼💕

#celestiefan3000 #my love my life #kickoff #asks #anon

[onlyjaeyun]

The way I’m shaking like a leaf… She cried? Oh my gosh. She really feels not so great about herself right now… Poor baby 🥺 I hope Hoon says something or does something to make it better. An offhand comment. Some amazing aftercare. Something! Oh my gosh I was literally shaking after reading. But knowing Hoon he’ll just go beat the shiz out of somebody over it.

I am very curious to see if he’ll mention it or ignore it or what. Literally I’m just so excited for what happens next.

Like I just know they’re in their head about each other. I saw your beautiful thought about the skating rink and I wondered whether there are moments when they’re together that their bodies and minds remember what it was like to hold each other. They had to trust each other so much to be partners. Know each others unspoken communication and body language and they never forgot. That’s probably why they’re so good together in bed. I just have it in my head that she looks down at him—meeting his gaze when he’s about to taste and her mind flashes back to that same face so much younger and happier. Eyes filled with affection and laughter—all for her—all about her—and it’s so painful and beautiful at the same time that she has to turn away… There’s such a tragic beauty to losing love in childhood. Your heart and innocence is just frozen there in your memories… When I tell you this chapter broke my heart…

Like I know he doesn’t want to care but I would be willing to bet in that moment, when he saw her cry, he had that same kind of flashback, you know? Her tears probably always tore him apart because her smiles were so beautiful. Maybe once upon a time it broke him to see her in pain… and maybe he hates that it still does. Maybe that’s why Jaemin had to suffer. Because he can’t (shouldn’t want to) fix what’s broken in her anymore so he settles for breaking what broke her instead.

It’s all there… you painted this incredible world filled with emotion and it’s all there and I just let myself drift in it sometimes. That’s really the magic of a truly good story with really amazing characterization like yours…

I haven’t had time to write in a long time. I miss it so much, and stories like this make me remember why. I hope you know that you really are that talented.

I really can’t wait for more. I just love this story. It’s a lovely highlight to my day. I look forward to it. When I was writing I would get anons and followers that would write me long paragraphs and daydreams about my characters and my stories and my worlds (especially The Alpha—I used to receive NOVELS about that story) They always made me smile because I knew it meant that they were as invested in the world and characters I created as I was. So I hope me sending you these daydreams doesn’t make you frustrated or uncomfortable. To me, creating a world that is rich enough to daydream in is the highest achievement. And you really have done that. Thank you so much.

STOP you know one thing i LOVE about writers who read? they just send you comments like this so casually like bestie you just wrote the most beautiful and well thought through commentaty on my work and i just wanna say i love and appreciate you so much.

i always see your comments and asks and replies and i cant lie they never fail to make me tear up. maybe its your phenomenal way with words or just the way it feels so kind and genuine but either way i just wanna say that i genuinely and truly appreciate every word you've sent my way 🥺

the fact CH is such a big part of your day is smth i will forever keep close to my heart and honestly i dont even wanna comment on your thoughts bc theyre so beautiful and ive been thinking about them so much yet have not find the right ways to reply. i love and appreciate you so, so so much i hope you know that 🥺💗

#; mailbox 📬 #; cold hearts

[herbalsingularitea]

hiii i just wanted to say i really, really admire your writing so much. it's so beautiful and the way you capture characters is incredible. feel free to ignore this if you aren't comfortable sharing, but i was just curious if you'd be willing to offer any tips or maybe even personal insight on how you write Bernard? i'm wanting to work on a fic of my own, but i feel i always kind of find myself doubting or struggling with capturing characters properly, despite doing character analysis and such. anything you're willing to share, i would love to read! that being said, i adore your current Bernard fic series, and i can't wait for later chapters! <3

This was such a nice message to get hhhh thank you 🥺 I’m constantly taken aback by how my writing has been received,, it’s incredibly humbling and I so so so appreciate all the nice feedback I get

For Bernard, I try to keep a few key things in mind about his personality/motivation whenever I write him. At the same time, I try to think about what his strengths are vs his flaws.

1) He’s a good leader, but not a tyrant. He’s encouraging to the elves, but not overbearing. He scolds Curtis for being too caught up in the Handbook and also Toy Santa for being so strict about the naughty/nice list, so we know he’s fine with fudging the rules sometimes. This probably extends to a lot of things in his life—how he treats the elves, Scott, and any love interests as well.

2) He’s old af and so probably has been through a lot of things, but not everything! Which can make some interesting scenes where he seems very wise and sure one moment then nervous and doubtful the next (ex: he might know how to handle a disagreement with a friend, but he might NOT know how to handle a disagreement with a lover depending on what background you wanna give him) lots of fun ways to play with this imo

3) He’s a hard worker and appreciates other hard workers. This seems to be a given for most elves but I like to push it to its breaking point with Bernard so that it’s his obvious flaw. He works too hard and he doesn’t wanna talk about it or change his ways at all lol. Which makes sense since he’s in charge, of course he’d want to keep everything on track.

4) He’s an elf! And in my world, elves gonna elf! I take a lot of inspiration from fae lore about how the fair folk behave. Bernard gets portrayed in fic a lot as just a big stick in the mud who’s hot so the love interest falls for him anyways despite him not being very fun. But he IS fun! He’s an elf! Elves love sweets and laughing and playing and snowball fights and dancing and singing and playing pranks and all kinds of mischievous things. So Bernard does too! I give him a few favorites in those things (ex: he likes cider in particular and Freddie Mercury and dancing) and that always helps bring an extra spark to a character.

Honestly I feel like I put a lot of myself into his character. Or maybe I just write characters in scenarios I’ve similarly been in before so it’s easier to know how they might feel/act? Idk but writing what you know seems like a good place to start in general I guess!

At the end of the day, we don’t have a ton of source material for him because he’s a side character. Maybe that means it’s difficult to capture him accurately but I prefer to think of it as an opportunity to fill in the blanks. Every character portrayal is gonna be different from one author to another and that’s okay. That’s great, actually! Take what you can from a character study and put your own spin on it. You know some things about him. Use those to make guesses about the rest of his character based on your own experiences and personality.

Don’t doubt yourself too much. Just have fun with it! Nobody can write Bernard how you’ll write him.

#my asks #I hope this helps ?? idk #tldr don’t sweat it #Bernard the elf #tsc #the santa clause

[cloud-based-and-rainpilled]

I just finished Staged 1!! My reactionz (apologies for wall-of-text; I cannae “read more” on mobile);

(tl;dr at the end)

Props for getting me to not despise a Zoom show on sight. Uses the medium really well despite it being, you know, a remnant of the world fuckin ending

Very Rosencranz and Guildenstern are Dead, like the patter/volley, lotta chemistry (goes without saying)

David Tennant using Frost/Nixon as an example to explain who Michael Sheen is to Samuel L. Jackson makes me feel so seen. Maybe it’s an American thing idk

Nina, my beloved… serving cunt as the day is long. Rip to her beleaguered assistant lmao

The celeb cameos weren’t annoying !

Bordered on naval gaze-y but self aware enough (meta!) to skirt the line well

Simon’s sister rules lmao

The exterior shots showing empty Englandland were beautiful and captured a (shitty) moment in time very effectively. And sheep! Pastoral VS city, good stuff

Who the fuck is Michael Sheen?!

I wish David writing the play came up earlier, structurally it felt kinda thrown in the last two episodes, but they’re short so it’s a lot to put in

Michael crying over the old lady possibly dying 🥺 Best unseen character uwu

Welsh is a horrifically ugly language but I appreciate their commitment to the bit

Best ep by far was the 3rd (I think?) one revolving around lying. Fantastically written and all around a tight episode

He is in the naughty corner!!

I’m ignorant af whooooooo is the black actory guy in the 5th (I think?) episode who goes on a run to deal with stress and reads Ulysses twice? Love him. I will follow him into the dark

The Ulysses bit is very haha Bri’ish

Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night Reference !!!!

The credits gag is *chef’s kiss*

I… don’t like the music. It feels very Kevin Macleod student film stock piano sorry

Also could be my hearing issues but I just couldn’t hear sometimes, at least with the wide shots. Maybe there are subtitles but I wouldn’t know since I watched it completely legally uwu

Editing with fade-to-black annoyed me at first since that’s not how Zoom works but it won me over, very effective theater-y choice. Elevates it a lot along with the way the Brady Bunch boxes move

David and Georgia’s dynamic is adorable and they play well off each other. Not sure if I’ve seen Georgia in anything before (statistically speaking she was prob in Doctor Who lmao) but I really like her as an actress! Very charming

Anna’s not in it as much so can’t say for her acting ability but she was fine idk. She has zero chemistry with David and Georgia but her and Michael seem to have a little bit, just not nearly on the same level as the Tennants. It’s “meta” so not quite sure what that implies irl but her awkwardly leaving Georgia on read was very funny

Idk who Simon is but he’s a good actor! More of a writer? Self effacing and fun

D̵̨̜̓̽͆͘Ḁ̴̪̻̘̗̮̀͛̈̊̅͆ͅM̷̭̒͛̓̔̐͛̉̂̈́̔͘Ë̷̲́̿̅̀̐̆̇̅͋̓̋͂̉ ̴̟̖͉̳͖͕̫̑̌́͂̀͑͐̽̈́̃̃J̶̨̤̞̰̙̻̯͍͖̯̠̝̥̤̿͐̄̂̈̅̎̃̌͊͊̓͠Û̶̢͍͔̱̦̩̬̦͙͖̓̿͘D̶͇̭́̋̓̆͆̋̋͘I̶̞̳͕͖͗̓̓͑̐͆͊͋̂̚͠͝ ̴̧̨͎͖̲̳̼̎̈́̋̐͘Ḑ̸̲̖̟̲͓̝̠͍̤͛͆͐͘E̷̛̻̥͙̯͂͌̌̈͂̒Ņ̷̛̭̦̗͔̝͙̖̆̀̆̌̚ͅC̴̢̬͉͈̉͐̃̀̋̓̓̓̀̚H̵̡̠͕͚̹͑͂̃̉̐̈̾̍̕͠

In the same vein, the button of the cookie jar acting game— yes. All yes

Once again hammering the meta theme but it is interesting to see how David & Michael’s chemistry really does get stronger as the episodes go on. I’m assuming it was filmed in order so a lot of it is the awkwardness of acting on Zoom I think since they had better chemistry in Good Omens 1 imo. They said they became closer friends through it and it shows

Also feels less ‘actor-y’/more comfortable between them as it goes on, which I get is scripted but you can tell the difference, like when a sitcom cast for many years either starts hating each other at the end or becomes inseparable

tl;dr Overall it’s quite cute! Well written, easy watch, lotta subtle funny moments and back and forths. Interesting to see something that feels like a play as a Zoom TV show, it’s unique. Everyone is having a good time and likes each other and it shows. Not sure I’d come back for a rewatch if not for it (apparently) becoming a lot more meta as it goes on and then whiplashing from funnier in season 2 to major bummer in season 3.

It’s fascinating to see a friendship develop in real time, and even aside from that, it’s written and edited concisely. Based on .gifs I’ve seen it looks like season 2 has a lot more of the iconic/memorable moments. Don’t really see the “love story” aspect yet but I guess that comes in time. (And arguing! I’m excited for arguing. Actors love that shit.)

Started season 2 with episode 1 and already like it more with how meta (this no longer sounds like a word) it’s getting. Cool concept and I’m glad it exists

#my tl;dr is so long lmao sorry #using it as an excuse to go to the gym #i will watch ofmd soon tho! once i’ve finished this #bless those who sail the high seas #staged #bbc staged #staged 1 #michael sheen #david tennant #georgia tennant #simon evans #also yes they’re both very attractive i’m just embarrassed to not shove it in the tags because i’m a nerd #also georgia is very pretty and has eyes like a furby #samuel l jackson #lucy eaton <- damn no tag sorry girl

[surrealsunday]

helloo! wow it’s been a little while ngl! but when when chap10 was posted i was like “do i read it now or wait till the epilogue is posted? 🤔” and i ended up waiting for the epilogue, idk in my head it’s as logic sjsbdb. meanwhile i decided to rewatch stranger things + skamfr kinda at the same time bc it’s been way too long (for the latter). then the epilogue was posted and haven’t found the time or energy to settle and read the last two chapters (we love uni for that). till tonight!! so here’s my not so little review of the chap10 + the epilogue 😅

-> chap10

woaaah im at loss for words for how cute and beautiful that chapter was omg! the vulnerable moment right after the intensity of their love scene hit me right in the feels, lucas’ “please don’t hurt me (again)” and then eliott hugging him tight saying “i promise” 🥺MY HEART🥺

also these little acts had me giggling and kicking my feet

gosh i’m just so giddy when it comes to them like- THEY. ARE. IN. LOVE. 🥹

OH YEAH the moment when idriss came back home and said “I swear, if you fucked in the kitchen, Eliott -" made me think of that one scene in tempo (i think) when he discovers they did it on the counter and there was like evidences or sth and i just burst out laughing 😭 like i imagined him being so done already with them (/affectionate of course)

-> epilogue

MY HEEAART!! i know i’ve said it like a million times already but i’m so soft for theeem 🥺

i really loved how eliott reassured lucas during the moving, how they once more opened a little to one another. then lucas asking him to say something true abt himself, eliott’s little story was very cute despite starting kinda sad :(( but that little parallel to the minute par minute scene but this time it’s eliott calming lucas down ☹️

but goosh i’m in love with their love, in every universe istg 🥰 like i smiled SO BIG here!

now real thing: i cant believe it’s over now :/ i’m gonna miss them so much, these version of elu is definitely one of my favorite! i wanna thank you for writing this fic that, i’m sure, helped a lot of people (including me) escape their boring ass work/uni life ahah. every time it truly has been an amazing time, even when pain was dominent sometimes. but as always i’d say sjsbsb

wishing you a wonderful friday and weekend, i’m gonna spend mine mourning elu!10things and thinking of how much their love is incredible in every universe 😭💞

gosh i just realized i forgot about to say some more things in my previous message 😭 in my defense it’s 1am so- anyways

i’m also very thankful you listened to the little voice in your brain and wrote that little epilogue, the quote of kat is one of my favorite and it’s really well included! would have been such a waste not having lucas saying this tbh.

also the last pic of chap10, eliott’s post with the shadows…wow i literally stared at it for 10 good minutes it was so well done! especially lucas’ wild hair sbsjsb (also i see you have been generous for some parts 👀)

finally, i thanked you for the fic but i also wanna be grateful to your friend julie for pressing you making this fic alive ahah, bc yeah your elu fic are really one of the most emotionally amazing and still being able to read elu content in, now, 2023 is truly incredible ♥️

Oh my gosh I somehow completely missed the notification for these messages in my inbox. I'm so sorry! I was not ignoring you, I just am a useless human 😂

As always I absolutely love hearing your thoughts. I'm so glad you liked chapter 10 🥹. It was interesting pairing smexy times with some super raw emotional nakedness. I liked it tho. It felt right and natural in the moment.

Your memes btw aldfkjalsdfkja. They kill me 😂😂😂

I thought about Idriss in Tempo too at that moment! I truly don't know why I keep doing these things to poor Idriss lmao. But I make it up to him with Manon. So I don't feel too bad 😌.

Ok, so I very much got minute-by-minute vibes in that moment of the epilogue too, but it wasn't pre-planned that way. I kinda love that you had the same reaction. It just sort of happened and as I was writing it occurred to me that it very subtly nodded to that classic Skam moment. It seems they're determined to be that way in every universe.

Ahhhh the shadow pic! It's one of my faves! I get obsessive about most things (this is not news lmao) so it wasn't surprising that I obsessed over getting those shadows right, but in the end when it did look like them I was sooooo satisfied. And yes, satisfied with the very lovely booty on Lucas too 😌. It makes me so happy you liked it too!

Really it was my absolute pleasure to share this fic, most especially because I seriously do have the best readers in the world, and you all are so generous in leaving me your thoughts and feelings about the story (there is really nothing better than that as a writer). It's a big part of me coming back to Elu over and over, I think. I love reconnecting with all of you. And of course I'm more than happy to provide distraction from real life!

P.S. I told Julie what you said and lemme tell you... the way she got all proud and puffed up on herself 😂😂😂. I told her to take it down a notch but she's already kicking into high gear on harassing me for new stories lol.

Anyways, all the love to you. Thank you again so much for sending me your thoughts as you read the story. 💖💗💞💝

#10 things fic

[milf-propaganda]

mm..hi daddy 🥺

you’re at work right now so..im gonna send this for you to read when you can <3

can i tell you how wet i’ve gotten over the last few hours thinking about you? gosh…i wan you could feel it…run your fingers up and down my pussy just the way you do, curling your thumb on my clit for a little while before going back to what you were doing before. you watch my reaction with each stroke of your fingers before pushing two in— and it’s so easily too. my pussy is already dripping for you, i don’t even notice when you push them in i until you’re fucking me really hard and i can hear how wet i am

and when you lean over to suck on my tit? your so gently and soft with it but you’re still fucking my pussy with you’re fingers and im pushing my chest up into you because it feels so good..it’s like…all i can think about is you hovered over me and letting my angle my hips up so your fingers can do deeper, so you can feel my cunt squeeze around your fingers. and when you pull them out, making me taste myself and suck on your fingers? it gets me more wet than i was before

but don’t even get me started on how good it feels when you make me hump your thigh with your hand around my throat. it makes me feel so fucking needy, that i’m so damn desperate to feel your thigh on my clit, feel how soaked i get your thigh as i’m grinding into you because i’m just your dumb little bunny

oh my goodness…where do i even begin…fuck.

bunny, i desperately wish i could lay next to you, and tease you over your underwear. i love how easy it is…slightly tugging it to the side…just so i can feel how wet you are. mm…ignoring when your legs subtlety widened as if i won’t notice. but daddy always notice when you’re turning into a mindless slut for me. i love taking my time fucking what’s mine. watching your mouth drop open as my fingers move faster and harder. mm…you’re so beautiful laid out for me, letting me do whatever i please.

it drives me insane when i can feel you squeeze and tighten around my fingers, fuck. it only makes me wanna fuck you harder until you’re telling me it’s too much. but you’d never would you, bunny? your cunt is all mine and you know that. you’d take whatever i decide to give you, hm?

mm but i especially miss you grinding on my thigh, bunny. i think i miss that the most because that’s when you’re most needy. gladly taking my thigh and making such a mess. moving your hips freely for any type of friction. fuck.

baby…i want you so so bad. will you let daddy fuck you for hours, princess? i’ll wake you up in the morning with my fingers rubbing your pussy and my mouth on your neck. leaving marks everywhere. i know you’re gonna whine and whimper for more…and i’ll give it to you, bunny. all day long because that’s how badly i want you.

#ask #my dumb bunny 🫧