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dare-g · 1 year
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The Kodo show was amazing 🖤🥁🖤🥁🖤
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la-rougo · 10 months
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*NSFW*-
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Hades x FemReader
So like imagine you tryna get him on his nerves by flirting with loki while waiting for him to see, yesh that sounds fun😋😋😋
Tags: fingering, slight degrading, overstimulation, orgasm denial, spanking, daddy kink
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A/n: i’m feeling kinda wildin for hades today🙀🙀🙀💦💦💦
“Loki~~~ you look so handsome today!”
(Name) says while running up her fingers on the mischief god’s shoulder with a playful tone knowing well what she’s doing. Of course the god is also a part of this plan.
“My my~ (name) but has anyone told you that you’re so arousing?~”
The green haired lift his arm over (name)’s shoulder as he leaned closer to her
“Oh loki!~ you sure know how to make me flattered!~” slurring the god’s name and slightly louder as she continue to pamper each other with compliments
“You look so appetizing~ mind if i take a bite?” (Name) says with a wink, slurring some words to make it sound inviting
“Oh you’re making me feel even more aroused~~!!” The green haired boy was about to caress (name)’s thigh but suddenly a hand grabbed loki’s wrist, stopping him from a further escalation,
(Name) looked up to see her husband, hades. “Oh, good evening darling! How has your work been?” Smiling innocently at hades, the underworld god didn’t say anything and continues to glare at the green haired god. Loki then quickly floats away not wanting to loose his life today, hades then drag his sharp glaze to (name) “my love?” The girl started to sweat a little after his glaze lays on her for less than a minute, the god suddenly grabbed her by the wrist and hurried to his palace
Yea you thought that pranking him by flirting with loki would get a funny reaction from him but you didn’t think that he would react this way
As he lay down to sit on his bed in his room while you’re standing in front of him “care to explain, darling?” Though his words sound sweet but his expression, you can tell how much frustration he’s feeling “auhhhh.. I was trying to flirt with Loki to get a reaction from you.. heh…” struggling looking at him in the eyes. A dark chuckle come out of his mouth “Is it that you want something more?” Though he doesn’t expect you to answer anything. Hades caress the back of your waist and pulled you on his lap, kissing you deeply smirking. Hades pulled away, standing up and placing you on the bed
“Strip”
Your cheeks flushed, not wanting to undress yourself in front of him but there’s no escape now. You decided to tease him by taking each of your clothes slowly but it only effects him a little. You pouted slightly speeding up, now you have nothing on, covering your chest with your arm and your private was covered by your hand. Another chuckle was heard from hades
“on all fours”
Your face heated up in embarrassment even more but you did as he told you to bottom part facing him, feeling flushed even more “How long have you been yearning for my touch? Yet acting all innocent. But we all know how much of a slut you are” hades said while running his hands up from your thigh to your hole and starting to rub your clit, wanting more, you lean your bottom part to him more. Yet another chuckle can be heard again as he slide in his middle finger in you, a mewl escaped your mouth while he thrust his finger in and out. Start inserting another which made you moan out as he thrust relentlessly into you
“is this what you want? Hm?”
“Y-yes daddy!~”
Hades smirk grew more as you were about to reach your orgasm, he pulled out, you whined “a filthy whore like you don’t deserve to cum yet, so hold up your desires” hades then insert 3 fingers in you causing you to moan out his name louder, 3 digits thrusting in and out is enough for you to reach your climax. But hades stop again
“Is it that hard for you to hold it?”
You nodded
“If you want it then, beg.”
You blushed even more in embarrassment, hesitating to say anything as you suddenly felt a pain landing on your bottom, hades spanking you two times as he was waiting for you
“Please daddy~ please let me cum please !~ give it to your slut please daddy~~ I promise i’ll be good!~”
“Fuck…” hades mumbles inserting his fingers in again, thrusting to give you your climax. Then you reached your orgasm but he continues, “w-wait ah~”
You started to feel overstimulated by him, thrusting his fingers roughly without stopping not long after you reach another orgasm he pulled out his fingers and shove it in your lips, you moaned in his fingers, licking it all clean. He pulled it out of your mouth and crouched down and start licking your fold while putting his fingers in your hole to add more stimulation. You moaned out his name loudly, hades then use his left hand to spank you again “this is what you get for trying to get on my nerves, dear~” a vibration of his voice sent you shivers down your body, immediately climax again, but he didn’t stop there. His creepy ass horny grin spread across his face
The next day Loki got bruises from Hades
Poor boy
But his sacrifice is worth it right?
LAWDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
I NEED TO STOP AWAKENING MY INNER HORNY BEAST
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yanderecandystore · 2 years
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Oh my god!! Welcome back!!!
This is my first time requesting, I've been reading your works for a long time now...
Can I please request, the yandere bullies on how they'd react to their darling getting another girl pregnant, like a secret girlfriend, and then darling marries her out of responsibility and love but not only that, the girl happens to be wealthier than the Coldwells.
TW/Tags: mentions of pregnancy // rich people (that's an tw of it's own lol) // kidnapping // implied torture // angst // this is pretty short and messed up // mentions of sadism and mentions of unhealthy worship // implied unrequited touch
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Wedding vowels [Yandere!Bully OCs x Amab!Reader x ??? - Headcanon]:
Way to subtly flex your hot wealthy gf on them 💀 If you tell me that she isn't a possessive, obsessive AND abusive partner then damn, they're screwed.
I mean how can you do better than that?? She is perfect and they're a complete mess, I'm pretty sure you can imagine how they would feel.
I'm going to assume this darling is amab, though I'll keep referring to them as they/them because I can.
This is pretty short but I'll say it again, it's kinda depressing.
🎇 Let me set the stage for a quick sec!🎇
A private call between two best friends has been recorded without the knowledge nor permission of either parties.
"{...}"
"- I can't even begin to explain how happy I am! The preparations for our wedding have just begun and there's just so much stuff to do!"
"- Oh my God congratulations! I'm so happy for you, I know you two have been together for a long time so it's not really a surprise that you would get engaged-"
"- Yeah- Hahaha! Oh I forgot to tell you how it happened! You should have seen their proposal, the ring- Sigh, just so beautiful- Though, again, it's not like we weren't planning it for a while already-"
"- I know but… Aren't you two may be rushing things? Sorry, I don't mean to sound rude, it's just that this was all so sudden and you didn't even graduate yet."
"- See, I have other news to tell you, I didn't want to tell others because you know how things spread around the academy."
"- Absolutely, I mean people are thinking you're dead or stuck in [Y/n]'s basement- Some have even made up that you're pregnant!-"
"...."
"- … Well~ I guess it's no new news then!"
"- Oh my God- OH MY GOD, NO WAY-"
"- YES WAY, VANESSA-"
"- YOU- YOU WERE PLANNING TO TELL ME WHEN EXACTLY?? WHY AM I HEARING ABOUT THIS NOW?!"
"- I'm sorry!! Again I didn't want it to spread like wildfire, ya know??"
"- But you know how I need to get emotionally ready before any major event, how am I going to spoil your kid if I don't get a heads-up first??"
"- It's been just three months."
"- And I heard about it just now, Sophie!"
"- Ugh, you're so dramatic~ It's no big deal anyway-"
"- No big deal??! Girl-"
"- What? I'll just be marrying the love of my life and having a beautiful family together and I'm totally NOT on cloud nine right now."
"- Sophiee~"
"- I'm just- I'm just so happy I can barely contain it, ya know??"
"- Sophie?"
"- … I just - I love them, and I can't-"
"- Sophie, are you crying??"
"- Y-Yesh."
"- Sophie Anderson, you better cheer up right now because I'll personally invade your house and hug the shit out of you."
"- But I am cheered! I'm overjoyed, words can't express how much this means to me."
"- Well, I know, I know that- I'm just trying to stop you from crying!"
"- Heh, I know. Thank you, Vans. But don't worry, there's no way in hell that I would ever be sad, not from now on at least."
"- Awn, I wish the best for both of you, I hope you'll be happy!"
"- Thank you..!"
"- I'll have to go now, but I want ALL of the details okay?? You still didn't mention how they proposed, knowing them I bet it was a mess- I'll call you soon alright? Please take some rest."
"- Pfft- Hey, give them some credit! It was just the sweetest thing (and not messy at all!), I'll tell you all about it later then, see ya soon!"
"[.]"
End of recording.
→ Alexandra Coldwell:
Can you imagine how pissed off and devastated this girl is??
"- NO! NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!! This isn't FAIR!" She would scream while banging her head on the table, which I guess anyone would do if they were in this weird situation.
Can you imagine falling in love with someone, but then hearing that not only they had a partner already- They were ENGAGED and were going to have a CHILD TOGETHER??!
To add salt to injury, it was fuckin SOPHIE ANDERSON, because of course it was!!
"- That two-faced, darling snatching whore! How could she?! How could she, how could she, how could she, how could she, how could she, how could she?!!"
Sophie and Alexandra weren't exactly the best of friends, but at least they weren't exactly on "bad terms" (not until now at least). I like to think they used to know each other from some sort of choir that Alexandra participated in when she was younger (and when people couldn't really judge her horrible singing voice).
Sophie Anderson wasn't considered a public menace like the Coldwell twins, but people did know she was rich.
"- Oh I bet she BOUGHT them with her kindness and stupid loads of money, God, darling you're such a CHEAP HOE!"
She is fuming with rage and betrayal, thinking that Sophie was aware of her crush on you. Her "tsundere af" crush on you.
Okay let's be honest, it wasn't exactly a secret that Alexandra had a thing for you, but everyone including you just assumed it was part of the bullying schedule to be pinned down and whispered twisted sweet nothings.
Oh, and how could you, how could you impregnate another woman, an absolute nobody who's only good at singing because her parents are rich music fanatics! She knows how much money they wasted in making that girl a "natural talent".
She has cried and screamed for hours after hearing the recorded call, I guess you can imagine how awful it would feel to be in her position and see you proudly take responsibility over a kid that shouldn't even exist (in her eyes). She wished she could go back in time and be the exact person you see in Sophie, maybe then you would have given HER a kid instead of this- Wicked siren! Who stole you away from her!
"- What does she have that I DON'T!?! What could she ever provide to you that I couldn't make it double, you selfish brat!!"
One day before your wedding the only thing you saw was the look of an enraged Alexandra who had painstakingly planned your entire new life beside her overnight. Or more accurately, under her.
"- I give you freedom and the first thing you do is betray my trust, I thought you would know better than to sleep with some lowlife- CLEARLY, you need someone to teach you a lesson or two about respect!"
"- You stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid-" She can't find the words to continue, she wants to curse you, to yell at you and to punish you from misbehaving.
But then again she also wants to kiss you and be held by you, to be reassured that she isn't this monster you're so desperately trying to crawl away from, but she is.
She knows she is. She knows why would have chosen sweet Sophie over her, Sophie never bullied you.
Sophie probably wouldn't have kidnapped you and hurt you to get your love back, because she doesn't need to do that.
You love her for who she is, you love her without being told to and that's something Alexandra will never have.
"- I… I can be better than her-! I can give you a kid too- I can give you anything… As long as you obey. As long as you're not stupid again, dumbass…"
For a moment she considered comforting you, but after a regretful torture session she doesn't have enough courage to look at your fearful and spiteful eyes and give you a slice of her softer side. But since you're here with her now, she'll have plenty of time to rebuild what she completely destroyed.
→ Adrien Coldwell:
Can you imagine how absolutely depressed and devastated this boy is?
He hasn't come out of his room ever since hearing the recorded call between Sophie and her friend. He kept trying to "wake up", as childish as this sounds.
"- … It's a nightmare, it's a nightmare, it's a nightmare, it's not real, please…"
Can you imagine falling in love with someone, but then hearing that not only they had a partner already- They were ENGAGED and were going to have a CHILD TOGETHER??!
And to add salt to injury, it was Sophie Anderson, the little singer wannabe.
"- Heartless…" He couldn't believe he helped boost her music career by using her song on some of his reels. He'll be deleting those if he doesn't end up just deleting his Instagram account.
Differently from Alexandra's relationship with Sophie, Adrien DID consider her a friend, or at least someone trustworthy- He had never suspected that you two were a thing…
"- You're heartless- You're also so fucking heartless, darling!" He didn't come out of his room that day, just mumbling to himself and whimpering at the thought of you not only marrying someone else, but also building a family with them.
Just because he can't give birth to a kid, doesn't mean he wouldn't go above and beyond to give you one- If he knew that it was something you dreamed about then he would bring your fantasies into reality, be through adoption, artificial insemination, tube babies, he doesn't care!
He would have preferred using witchcraft to birth a demon child (despite his skepticism and disinterest in the occult) than to ever see you holding someone other than him in your arms.
"- … You're evil… You're so, so evil dear… I could have given you anything, I was READY to give you anything you desire… I just wanted you to be mine…!" His voice is pathetically wimpy for someone who has kidnapped you just a day before your wedding, probably because he hasn't taken really good care of himself during the meantime, only focusing on planning for your new life beside him. Or more accurately, above him.
He has been broken down so severely that although he is aware you look at him with nothing but hatred and fear- He doesn't care anymore, he just wants to be able to have you and worship you.
It wasn't a secret that Adrien had some sort of weird crush towards you, though you just assumed he was infatuated with the pain he used to bring you, not WITH you.
"- I gave you freedom and the first thing you did was to betray me… I thought you would know better than to sleep with some- Traitor. But that's okay- I can still fix this! I can show you how much you can truly be adored…"
How sickening, to be crawling to you as if you were a deity and he was the dirty mortal trying to beg for forgiveness, and in a sense, he was!
But deep down, despite his worn-out condition and overall adoration towards you, his pathetic attempts to make amends with you are hiding his desire to take you by force and smother you with love and hate.
He wished that YOU would have been in his position, to be the one to beg for forgiveness and to come close to him willingly- To worship him and prove to him he isn't this vermin of a person who adores you but also loathes you.
"- I can give you so much, I could be so much better than she could ever be… Why don't you just listen to me, for once!" He begs you, the gagged and heavily tied down victim, to give him a crumb of your attention.
But as he notices your reluctance and clear disgust over his presence, he is sure that this isn't just his mind talking- You really do think he is a vermin! A pest poisoning your veins with each word of praise, with each trembling soft kiss and with the callused touches wherever his filthy hands get on your body.
He knows you can never love a vermin, he knows that you'll never look up to him as you looked up to Sophie. He knows he can't give you what your heart desires, he knows that even if he could give you a kid, you wouldn't be affectionate to it like you seemed to be to your "other" kid.
But even if he can't offer you a real family, he can offer you his servitude! His loyalty, his desire, his soul, his body, all of his money. All of his love, even if he doesn't have enough courage to openly say it, he feels unworthy of even saying he loves you.
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sempsimps · 3 months
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Drunk Alastor x (fem reader)
oof here we go second fanfic ever, i loved the support i got from the first one and honestly i was confused and inspired (sorry if my writing sucks :] but im taking advice and using ,'s also this took me a week to write lol) also its a little head cannon of mine but i feel like Alastor would actually really like Shakespeare idfk
tags;
nsfw
angst with comfort
description of a panic attack (writing from experience oop)
sub Alastor soft dom reader (be gentle he's sensitive lmao)
drinking ikik shock horror
some biting and hickeys mentioned
blowing off steam i guess
might be ooc becuse I've never written (anything) Alastor before
more tags to cum :P
i hate to say it but mimzy was right, put on some jazz and pour some rye and alastor becomes a kitten, so i did just that. when husk left he was my only cover from mimzy so i was stuck with her. all she talked about was either alastor and her "amazing dancing skills" 'yeah right, yesh talk about self centred' it was so obvious she liked alastor more than a friend but t did apreaciate the tips even if she didnt know we were a thing, the whole loan shark situation clearly was the last straw for alastor especially after lucifers whole uh well "fight", he claimed to have to let off some steam with the loan sharks but i could see right through him, although i secretly cheered when alastor told mimzy to leave the hotel the irritation was clear on alastors face his smile seeming off and so with my newly learned information to use i turn to husk he seemed shaken as well.
"yo husk you wouldn't happen to have a full bottle of rye?"
he looked at me one eyebrow raised and turned around to a locked box with a padlock and everything from under the counter 'the fuck'.
"i know you and al are uh whatever the fuck you are but j-just don't tell him i gave this to you because well hell probably make me pay in some way"
"oh, okay then no problem i wont say a thing"
Husk handed me the bottle 'oh shit okay then he really loves ....' i turn the bottle to read the label, it said straight whiskey 'ah that makes so much sense, okay' i slowly nod at husk as he opened two more bottles 'oh shit that bad okay then' i gave him an awkward salute and walked off the bottle in hand, i headed to my room to grab a blanket and my speaker thing to play jazz/electro swing from my playlist with some of my favourites on there, after todays events i knew that he would need a drink and i wanted to save husk some trouble and ya know spend time with al. so i got to work setting up i had the only spare key to his private study and i thought that the swampy area would look nice, i brought a black and red plaid picnic blanket from my room to put on the ground using random rocks to keep the corners in place i found a short stool it was wooden and looked right at home in this room the deer accents on the legs added a nice touch i used that to place a candle, it said it was "black cherry" on the label 'that name isn't really fitting the candle its red, but it certainty dose smell like cherries' i placed it onto the wooden surface i stood up and walked towards the wooden side of the room looking back at my small display and smiled 'not as shit as i thought it would look, improvement !' i looked around the room and found some glasses they were cool looking 'oooo fancy' i set onto the stool along with the untouched bottle of rye, i connected the speaker to my phone Alastor disliked the fact i had it to begin with but accepted it as a safety measure if i ever needed it which he made sure i didn't, anyway the devices connected and the first song posing started to play i nodded my head along before i left the room i made sure to light the candle 'okay now to find the unusually grumpy deer' i exit his study and locked the door behind me, the rest of the staff and residents were off in their rooms or busy with somthing, it was quite late now. i heard the click of the lock and pocketed the key and off to search for the strawberry man, it didn't take me long to hear the static and loud screeches coming from the lobby i was now hurried in my steps i approached the sound of Alastor and seen him leaning over the bar half demon mode towering over husk his antlers protruding from his head and the green symbols slowly floating around him, no doubt dials in his eyes.
"husk for your own soul,where is it!?"
"i told you b-boss its not here"
'oh shit oh shit oh fuck, okay i fucked up' i seen husk slightly trembling ears pulled back, wings tucked behind him and our eyes meet he asked for help silently, i half ran and half jogged towards Alastor, i gently tugged at his coat getting a large radio feedback screech jumping a little at the sound, before he turned around around with an audible snap to see me and i reacted by rushing out my words.
"hey! al i know you hate being touched but i didn't know how to get your attention safely but that's not important right now! come with me"
i spoke rapidly briefly confusing the deer he froze. antlers going back to normal shape and size before i kinda dragged him out of the lobby towards his study by the tail of his coat giving husk a last look of apology, i felt a light tug at my wrist and i let him go immediately and i held my head down in slight embarrassment as we walked down a hallway.
"although i don't completely despise the touch from you my dear, but-"
"no no its okay sorry i know i pushed a boundary. just didn't know how else i was suppose to calm the situation and uh i have the rye Mimzy said you liked it so i asked husk for some that's why he uhh didn't have it...."
i seen his eye twitch momentarily as we walked. the silence was deafening low sound of static emitting from him echoing in the hallway eerily, but as we got closer to his study his ears fluttered up at the muffled soft sound of jazz that was coming from the room, his slightly strained smile fell into a smirk his whole face softening, he snapped his fingers to open his study greeted by the set picnic blanket and the sent of the candle wafted in the air masking the dead venison that was all around in this room with cherries instead.
"i know its not a lot but i thought it would help with the shitty day you've had, well i don't even know what to call the thing you got with lucifer.... b-but that's besides the point i just thought i would keep you company if you need too vent or just relax"
"thank you my dear, i appreciate the gesture"
his smile was soft as he walked over to the blanket and sat down i slowly trailed behind him, he took of his coat and folded in onto the stool his dress shirt looking a little dishevelled as he unclipped his bowtie resting it on top 'oh thank fuck i was scared he would be mad or kill husk, welp he isn't so ill take that as a win' i sat next to Alastor and he opened the whisky and poured us both a glass, his glass had more in it 'i guess he dose need this' Alastor sighed and took a large sip leaning back onto his elbows landing just at the end of the blanket i took a swig of my glass feeling the strong liquor on my tongue my eyes squinted at the taste.
"hey.....do you want to talk about it?"
the silence was now more comforting now the white noise of Alastor's static taking a soft spot within the wordless jazz songs, i still held my glass and decided to quickly down it i felt like i needed it for this conversation, it is liquid courage after all. he obviously felt the same taking a sip before answering.
"i didn't want to send Mimzy away.... we were in the same circles when alive... she's a dear friend of mine! but the danger she carries with her often causes trouble due to her very nature"
his ears pinned back to his head his smile straining ever so slightly his eyes showing his true emotion as he carried his rant i listened intently as he's now sitting up.
"and-and i just loath this feeling of being so controlled i was.... sad? to make her go but they made me! i feel that I've betrayed her my dear"
his head rested in his hands covering the sides his face, body hunched over suddenly his eyes scrunched closed in pain? 'wait pain!?' hands moving to his throat wrapping around like he was choking laboured breathing could be heard, his slight shivers running throughout his body, ears twitching, opening his eyes focused on the grass in front him the body movements seizing up smile ever present 'oh fuck uuhhh i need to do somthing' my voice slightly wavers as i softly spoke to not scare him.
"hey hey hey al its gonna be okay hey....'
i knelt to face him slowly putting my hands in front of were his eyes were focusing on the floor as to not scare him, the grip around his head and neck loosened and he removed his hands to place them gently in mine, they were shaking so i closed my hands around his softly. i looked towards his face his eyes were shut closed to try too banish the tears smile still present but barely holding emotion i knew he hated to show weakness so this was a very rare occurrence but the distress was clear. he moved my hands to his face i let him guide me so he could be in control, he reviled in the soft contact calming himself down, his breathing evened out and i felt heat leave his face and his body relaxed as he leaned back onto the blanket pulling me with him and i lay next to his form.
"heyyy al i know this is.... difficult but ill always be here. okay? ill always be here for you no matter what"
"t thank you...."
no words were said from there as we both had another glass clinking them before downing it each laying down again, i softly rub my thumb against his palm to be comforting 'im not good at this shit'. i sigh and i let go and reached out to refill my drink again i lifted it to my lips the smooth jazz ended and the next song on was "eat you by carnival of thieves" and i only had a sip of my fourth drink before i was on my feet 'when did he get up!' i placed the glass down on the stool.
"come on my dear lets dance!"
"are you sure?"
"why wouldn't i be?"
i looked to his face he seemed happier now 'ah alright then, glad he got that out' i linked hands with Alastor he pulled me into him almost crashing into his chest. i looked up to see in his eyes now looking at me with soft passion as we danced along the grassy area of the room, my feet not as accustomed to dancing as my steps were out of rhythm to the surprising fast pace of the song, Alastor just laughed in response and he carefully moved in step to guide me, hips swaying to the sound. our feet now moving in sync to the beat of the song, he looked happy as he started to sing to the song joining in staggering my steps and signing along to the chorus.
"i go hungry every night~ ,but not this time around~~.... I'm gonna eat you, your my desire~"
"im gonna sharpen all my teeth and build a fire~"
"im gonna eat you~ ,cook and defeat you~ ,gonna breath you in my lungs and make you mine~"
his hands loosened in mine as we gently moved across the grass together letting all the stress of the day be released in the playful dancing. Alastor spun me around with a fancy flourish carefully so his face could rest in my neck, as the slower verse played we began to slowly sway back and forth i accidentally stepped on his foot from the odd angle
"oh shit sorry"
"haha don't worry my dear it was an accident"
"okay still sorry though"
" l'amour ne regarde pas avec les yeux mais avec l'esprit, donc Cupidon ailé est peint en aveugle" (love does not look with the eyes but with the mind, so winged Cupid is painted blind)
"such a charmer as always my love"
once the song ended we continued to dance together for many more enjoying the time we had, until i tripped on a rock falling backwards Alastor caught me with one hand on the small of my back other one still in my hand he made it look like this was practiced and i wasn't a dumbass 'wow maybe I've to much to drink already' i was pulled back onto both feet before being lead to sit down.
"maybe that's enough for now my dear wouldn't want you falling for me again, the run of true smooth never love course. wait no that's not right"
i rolled my eyes as we laid together yet again having another drink each Alastor having two, i was feeling giddy from the whiskey and so was he showing his more comfortable loving side that was a rare sight, his hands resting on my hip tracing circles not that he doesn't do all of this already but he was letting me do the same guiding my hands to his side to mimic his movements tracing patterns as we just talked together enjoying the company but the funny thing is that Alastor is a lightweight when it comes to drinking so its not even after the 5th round he is slurring his words around.
"these mortals be fools lord what!"
"uh huh?"
"in shine ink my may black still bright love"
"al what are you talking about?"
we laughed and talked some more but Alastor rolled my body to lay upon his, maybe it was the drinks were getting to both our heads but Alastor face was slightly red and i was feeling a little hot under the collar myself, sighing adjusting my position on top of Alastor i moved down to feel somthing against my thigh 'oh what the hell?- OH' my eyes snapped back up to meet his gaze that was looking away ears pointed flat against his head face competing for his hair shade.
"oh shit i uh i can get off?"
only response i got was a tight grip at my hips when i was about to get off, i felt claws lightly scratching at the skin holding me in place my face getting red 'oh shit okay then' and a low static emitting from his chest it was similar to a purr 'heh like a cat cute', i attempt to sit up only to have a harsh grip on my hips, i lightly tapped his hand so i could do that i sat up my thighs on either sides of his form feeling his excitement more prominent against my thigh 'i did not think that's how this would go' i slowly move against him grinding my hips in a slow rhythm looking at his face for conformation his eyes darted away ears still back but he didn't look upset in the slightest.
"you okay?"
i leaned down softly kissing his lips his pressed hard into mine savouring every moment 'he was touch starved has to be' moving my hand down to unbutton my shirt once down i sat back up to slide it off my body before i unbutton Alastor's dress shirt looking to his face for confirming it was okay which he gave a nod still grinding in my body i moved harsher and then i heard it. i halted myself completely 'holy shit this man whimpers' wide eyed he stared at my face i started to move again eliciting another breathy gasp and whimper. i reached down between our bodies to undo his belt with little effort and let his arousal out, the heat from it was intoxicating, as the precum smearing on my thigh my hand wrapped around it surprisingly big, plenty to fill me 'Jesus fuck he looks amazing' Alastor whimpers a little as i slowly pumped his length more low and quite sounds spilling from his lips i leaned down hands either side of his face to keep myself balanced his tongue asked for entry and i allowed it as i swallowed every sound he made i was getting out of breath and pulled away from the passionate kiss my body still moving against Alastor. his hands claw at my hips silently begging asking me to speed up, i lightly grasp at his wrists with both hands before i gripped them and pinned his hands either side of his head, ears perked up the look of shock and "fuck, do i find this hot?" in his face was worth dying for as i continued the teasing slow pace against his length he could easily stop me. he was powerful enough to, but he didn't, he let me take the lead and overpower him. i increased my speed feeling his ever heightening arousal he was quite vocal I'm guessing it was the alcohol because he doesn't tend to be like this the endless gasps filling the room 'holy fuck who would of thought that the great radio demon would want to be under me' i suddenly heard a low growl from his lips.
"stop teasing me dear"
"okay i will"
i moved my shorts and underwear to the side and lowered myself onto Alastor both of us crying out in pleasure as i fully went down, i didn't move 'fuck this feels so good fuck' i stayed still letting us both get comfortable again looking to him for a nod, in which he provided biting his lip. i slowly moved up and down along his length eliciting gasps from both parties. i had only moved so much before Alastor thrusted desperately into me needing the release i matched his pace quickly approaching my climax as i felt his cock twitch inside of me, the slick that pooled between my legs serving more than enough to glide it constant praise falling from my lips the demon under me turning into putty, a string of i love yous and gasps mixed with moans the outside world oblivious to us. i felt my body shake as i was close to cuming my thighs shudder as i hit my high, body slumping forward to kiss his lips. Alastor kept thrusting up into me he growled and snarled as he back arched and teeth sank into my collar bone, cock twitching as he came into me we both laid there in each others embrace finding comfort in one other as he lapped at the bite wound in apology. i phased in and out of sleep listing to his heartbeat 'I'm surprised he even has one' i felt him sit up keeping my body pressed to his.
"eh bien, c'était du sexe splendide, ma chérie"
Alastor took his cock out of me pushing it back into his boxers before he picked me up and walked us towards the wooden area of the room and opened a door into his actual bedroom laying us both down on his bed peacefully sleeping in the warmth of our bodies.
sorry if the ending seemed rushed i am completing this before i need to be up in like an hour and this has been driving me mental for a week sorry if my writing sucks :]
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Drunken Night
Pairing- Jin x Named Reader
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Includes- drunk sex (consensual), missionary, cock riding, multiple orgasms, fluff
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Part 2
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Jin POV
We stand in the liquor section of the supermarket, trying to decide if we want regular vodka or one of the flavor ones
She already got her tequila
I want to try whiskey so I got a bottle of that
"Mango", she says
"What no!", I shake my head
"Yes. I like mango"
"But mango really? Why not lime?"
"Boring", she sings
"I just have good taste while yours is sub par"
"Fuck off Jin. I'm getting the mango one" she scowls
"Fine then I'm getting the regular one"
"Fine!", she rolls her eyes
Sometimes she drives me crazy
No scratch that, she's been driving me crazy since we met a few years ago through Namjoon
She laughed at one of my jokes and I immediately liked her
We got to be really good friends, hanging out anytime I had time
And after coming back from tour, I have a few days off and I called her
She was gonna go out to a club with her friends but she changed her plans because she knows I'm not great with crowds and people I don't know
I felt bad she changed her plans, so I told her we could get some drinks and watch a movie
She agreed and here we are arguing over vodka
We both grab the bottle we want and head to the cash register
The cashier rings up the bottles and I pull out my card, paying for it
"Kim, Seokjin, no!"
"Oh c'mon Jo", I snort, "It's just some alcohol. That I'm going to drink too. It's not a big deal"
She scowls, "Fine but don't do that again"
I roll my eyes, "Ok Jo"
She sticks her tongue out at me and I just laugh, "Very mature Jo"
"Yes I am. Now let's go"
I grab the bags before she can, with her giving me a glare
I smile sweetly at her and we leave the store, heading for her apartment
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"Ugh", I groan, making a face
"Ugh what?", she groans
"This tastes hhh...hhhh..horrible", I slur, leaning back on the couch
We both had a few shots of each liquor and we're drunk
We just broke out the mango vodka and I had a sip
Nasty
"You... you...don't...uh... like like like...mmm...mangoes?", she slurs
"Yesh I uh um do. But not with vvvv...vodka. Gross"
She starts laughing hysterically and I don't know why
"Not funny", I frown which just makes her laugh more
"Is this the same as how you like bbbbb...bananas but but but not things that taste like bbbb...bananas?", she babbles
She looks at me confused
What is she talking about?
She said so many words about bananas and I heard her say I don't like them?
She knows I do
"I llll...like ban...ban...bananas", I frown more
"Ok", she shrugs
"I don't llll... ah...like things that that that I'm um taste like bbb...bananas"
"I say that!", she yells, "Right? Right Jinnie? I said said tttt... that?"
Did she?
I don't remember
I shrug, I don't know
She huffs at me then takes my shot glass and down the rest of my vodka
"Hey! That. Is...uh.. mine!", I yell
She drank my vodka
Without asking
Not nice
"Yyy..you....you said you no...", she trails off, stuttering, "No like"
"But...but...but"
It's so hard to think of words
My brain thinks them but my mouth isn't saying them right
"But it still mine!", I whine
"More?" she asks and I nod
She holds my glass trying to pour more into it but she keeps missing
"Jinnie, help!", she whines
"Uh ok"
My hands are wobbling and my vision is shifting just as I try to pour the vodka
And I get it all over her hand that's holding the glass
Shit
"Jinnie! My hand!", she protests
"Ssss....sorry"
She just takes the bottle and drink from it
"Hey! That's.....yuck", I mutter
She hands the bottle to me and I drink from it too
"Ugh!", I say, tasting the nasty flavor and swallowing it
"You..you said you want more", she says confused
"No no no more. Gross", I declare
"Then gimmie", she says reaching for it
"No", I shake my head, leaning back and holding the bottle out of her reach
She's gonna smell like mango and it's gonna make me throw up
"No more this. You have have have mmmm...mango breath"
She looks at me shocked, "You too"
"No"
"Yes"
"No"
"Gimmie", she shouts lunging for the bottle
But she misses and lands on top of me
"Ow", I complain, her elbow hitting me in the stomach
She glares at me like I did something wrong, her face so close to mine
"Then give me!"
"No!", I snap
We glare at each other for a few seconds before she moves closer
Her lips crash into mine in a kiss
How did this happen?
How am I kissing her right now?
I don't know but kissing her feels good
She pulls back looking at me confused as I feel
But I want it again
"More", I ask
She moves so fast, her mouth on mine, her arms around my neck, hands in my hair
I drop the bottle, hearing a crash as it hits the floor
I don't care
Wrapping my arms around her, I hold her to me tightly
I slide my tongue in her mouth and hers touches mine, feeling so good
Feeling her on top of me and kissing her makes me hard
Fucking hell I want her
I haven't had sex in awhile and I'm so horny
I pull away for a second, "Want you", I say, then go back to kissing her
"Want you too", she says, then kissing me again
She wants me too
Thank God because I need her right now
I sit up making her sit up too
Grabbing her shirt, I lift it over her head quickly
Reaching around her I try to undo her bra but I can't get it
Fuck it
Using both hands I pull, ripping the back of it, the fabric tearing in my hands
Grabbing the front of it, I tear it off her, then stare at her body
"Holy shit. Fuck", I breathe looking at her
My drunk brain registers that her body is fucking perfect
And so hot
I just want to touch her so I run my hands up her body, slowly
"Fuck Jin", she moans, grabbing my shirt, pulling it off
Her mouth drops staring at me
"Fuck Jin. Yyy..your body...uh.. fucking sexy. You're make me...so uh so... fucking horny"
"Good", I growl, pushing her back against the couch
Immediately hooking my fingers under the waistline of her pants and panties, I pull them down
I get off the couch and get everything off her
Then I take my pants and boxers off, getting back on the couch
Opening her legs, I suck in a breath
"Oh my my uh my fucking ggg...god", I moan staring at how wet she is
I just got harder
"Now Jin!", she yells, reaching out and touching my cock, "Want you now!"
Fuck yes
Leaning over her, I kiss her lips and bury my cock inside her
Oh god she feels fucking amaizng
"Fuck yes", she yells, holding onto my upper arms tightly
I start moving fast and hard listening to her moan and scream
"Jin oh my god Jin", she yells, "Fuck so good Jinnie. So fffff...fucking big and so fucking hhhhh.....hard"
Oh god she's turning me on so much
"You gggg...good. So tight. So wet", I groan
"Harder Jin. Fffff....fuck me harder", she demands
I nod, opening her legs more, slamming hard into her
"Yes Jin fuck!"
I feel her getting tighter on me, making everything feel so much better
"Jin, Jin, JIN!", she screams, squeezing my arms so tightly as she cums on me
"Holy shit!", I gasp
Oh my god it feels incredible
I fucking love it
I'm not going to be able to get enough of it
Bending her leg, I lean on it and holding her other leg open, I thrust harder into her, going in deeper
She screams loudly, her body shaking and moving up the couch
I want to hear her scream more, so I pound back into the same place
"Fucking hell Jin. There! Right there there there Jinnie!"
Hitting that spot again, I tease her, "There Jo? You want uh there?"
She nods her head rapidly
"What going to happen if I keep...keep....keep fucking you there?"
It's hard to think of words but I want to know the answer
"I'm gonna...fuck.... I'll cum on your...your ..uh...your cock", she shouts
"Promise?", I ask, getting excited
I want to feel her cum again
I fucking love it
"Yes!", she moans
"You sure? I'm going to mad if you don't ... don't...cum on me", I slur
Fuck it so hard to talk between being drunk and the massive pleasure I'm feeling
"I will. I pppp...promise. Jinnie!"
"Good uh girl", I answer, snapping my hips and burying myself in that spot in her over and over
It doesn't take long before she screams again, her pussy throbbing on my cock so fucking hard as she orgasms
"Seokjin! Oh my god, Seokjin!"
Fuck, I never loved hearing my name as much as I do right now
When she finishes she pushes me back
"What?", I ask confused
"Shh", she says kissing me and pushing me on my back, "Wanna ride uh ride you. Want too?"
There's nothing I want more than that
I nod quickly
She kisses me hard again, going on top of me
She sits up, getting me inside her and sliding down my shaft
"Fuck!", I moan as I watch her shake on top of me
From getting me in
Fucking amazing
She grabs onto the back of couch, leaning back and grabbing my thigh tightly, holding on
Fuck the pain feels so fucking good
She starts moving, bouncing hard and fast on my cock
Pleasure blasts my body as I watch her ride me so fucking well
My eyes are glued to her breasts which are bouncing hard from how hard she's fucking me
"Fuck Jin. You're fucking cock. Is uh fucking amazing. You feel so ..sss....so good. I love you cock inside mmmmm....me"
I whimper listening to her
Fucking hell, she loves me inside her
I love being in her
But the pleasure is so intense I can't speak
She get so tight on me making me gasp
"Sss...shit. Ddd don't let go", I moan
"No? Bbbbb..baby likes my pussy this ttttt.....tight on his cock? Feels good?", she teases
"Yes. Yes. Fffff...feels so good", I pant, breathing hard
"Does baby boy want mmmm...me to cum on his bbb..big hard cock?"
"Yes fuck please please please. Yes!"
She smirks, riding me harder, slamming herself down on me
"Fuck Jin", she moans, as I feel her get closer
"Want watch Jinnie?", she asks
Yes
Yes I do
I nod
She moves her hand from my leg, burying it in my hair and moving my head down from looking up at her
"Watch my pussy cum on your cock Jinnie", she orders
My eyes immediately move to her pussy fucking me
"Fuck", I whisper
My cock is fucking soaked with her cream as I watch her her slide up and down
Her legs start shaking and she screams my name coming
I watch her soak my cock with her cum, every time she slides up
"Fucking hell", I whisper
She lets go of my hair, grabbing onto my leg again as she keeps slamming down on me
I snap my hips up when she comes down, going in a lot deeper
"Fuck", we both yell at the same time
She's so tight, making every move we make feel out of this world
Sliding my hands on her hips, I hold on to her tightly
God the way she fucking moves is driving me crazy
It's like she's making sure I'm feeling so much pleasure
I fucking like that
"Good Jinnie?"
"The..bbb...best"
She smiles down at me, "Good. I want my Jinnie to ffff.....feel so gggggg....good too"
"I do Jo. You making sure I uh I.... I do", I moan
"Want my Jinnie to cum"
Fuck I want to cum too
"Yeah princess?"
She nods
"Wwwww....here do you want me to cum?"
"III....inside"
Oh god yes
I slam up into her, trying to make her cum first
"Oh fuck Jin!"
After a few more slams, she screams loudly, her body shaking on top of me as she cums
Her hand is digging into the couch while the one on my leg is gripping me hard
"Seokjin!"
She comes down again and I cum hard inside her, pleasure taking over
"Joanne, oh shit", I yell
"Jinnie, Jinnie, fuck Jinnie", she screams
And I stare in complete shock as she cums again, shaking and sweating so much
Holy shit!
Did she cum from me coming?
Is that possible?
No girl has ever orgasmed from me coming
Only her
That's fucking insane
I lay back on the couch, breathing hard as we finish
She's still on top of me, her head back against the couch back cushions
I watch her chest moving hard up and down as she breaths heavily
Reaching up for her, I move her on top of me, her head on my chest
"I can hear your heart Jinnie. It's beating so fast", she says softly
"You made it that way Jo", I laugh
She giggles too and it's so fucking cute
I play with her hair as we lay on her couch
After a few minutes I hear her breathing evenly
She fell asleep
On me
I can't get up now, I don't want to wake her up
I'll just stay for a little longer before I leave to go home
Wrapping my arms around her, I hold her to me, closing my eyes
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topazshadowwolf · 2 years
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Only One
This is the last one! (I believe) Two things before we start:
1)I have greatly enjoyed writing these! Now that this one is done, I will take a break. Kinda been burning myself out staying up late to write them or waking up early (or both). That is part of the reason I had the whole 3AM thing going for a while. I'd get home from work, eat, take care of pets, then get working on these. (Not complaining, I'd do it again in a heartbeat, just wanted to say this because it matters for part two)
2)YOUR SUPPORT! I loved it! I read every tag more than once. The comments, the ask, and of course, the likes! Everything fueled me! Honestly, I should be exhausted, but I feel energized thanks to the support everyone has provided. You are all amazing! Thank you!
Now, enough, Here are the past parts and the new one!
Win or Lose
Curiosity
The Loss
How Could This Be?
Always a Victory
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"thanks for the food, boss!" The boys all said together as they bit into the Fell equivalent of a cinnabunny. 
"You are welcome," Nightmare replied. They had sent Fell home after Grillby’s to spend the last few hours with his brother and (unfortunately) Dream. The boys had actually done well encouraging the Underfell Sans. It might also help him to see that The Sans "Undertale" had come to talk to him.
That had earned themselves a break and then a treat. So the group relaxed, did some sightseeing and tried various Underfell foods before the polls closed and it was time to leave. They had figured they would pay the grumpy skelebros one last visit now that the competition was over, with Underfell Sans winning. So they walked along, the boys eating their treats while Nightmare led the way. Killer was among the first to finish and had tried putting an arm around Dust, likely to wipe his sticky fingers off on Dust's jacket. 
The shorter skeleton was wise to him and ducked out of the way with a mumbled, "don't touch me.” Though he was barely understandable as he had just taken the last bite of his treat.
"fiiiine," Killer then tried again, this time with Cross. It was awkward for him with Cross being a taller Sans, but still, he managed. "just wanted to say that it looks like we did an excellent job, everyone!"
Nightmare used a tendril to grab Killer's hand before he could start wiping it off on Cross, "Killer, that is what napkins are for. Stop picking on your baby brother." He then used another to shove some napkins at Killer.
"wha- killer! get off!" Cross said as he pulled free from the other skeleton.
"cross, you should know by now that's what he was going to do," Horror said while licking his own fingers clean. Nightmare passed him napkins too.
"boss, you gotta stop protecting cross," Dust said as he was about to start wiping his hands off on his shirt. Nightmare quickly shoved some napkins at him.
"Why do you say that?" Nightmare huffed; he then handed napkins to Cross, who had quietly asked him, politely, for some like a civilized person. "Of course, here you go."
"because he's clearly not learning to not trust killer," Dust replied.
"i keep trying to prank the kid, but you keep saving him; he'll never learn. might end up as trusting as blue was," Killer added.
"interfering keeps him an easy target," Horror pointed out.
"wait, so it's not because you're mean, but you're trying to teach me something?" Cross asked, and the three nodded.
"No, it's because they are mad I have kept them from playing their little games on you. So, it is because they are mean," Nightmare said. He was about to say more when they all heard yelling. 
Nightmare turned in time to see Underfell Sans running towards them and then hurrying passed. As he ran, he hollered, "he's tryna kill me!"
Was Error here? It didn't feel like it. Nightmare could feel his anger, but not here… It felt like he had hidden away in that Outertale the Destroyer spared. So then, who was…
"you can run, but you can't hide, red! you are me, after all!" Sans, THE Sans, called out as he popped in beside the group. "yesh, look at him run. i don't remember the last time i ran."
"Excuse me, not that I do not enjoy the burst of fear I am feeling, but what is going on?" Nightmare enquired.
"hm? oh, i told him that there can only be one 'sans tumblr sexyman' and that we had to battle to the death," Sans shrugged with a cheeky grin.
"what?! no! why couldn't i have won?!" Killer groaned.
"he was pranking fangs," Dust said.
"yeah," Sans said, looking at Killer with an unamused stare, "i was pranking him. no actual fight or fight to the death."
"Meeting you has made me understand them and myself so much more," Nightmare hummed thoughtfully.
"heh, embracing your inner sans then?" Sans asked.
"More like my outer Sans, but yes. Anyway, I have a glitch to taunt. Have fun, Sans the Skeleton," Nightmare replied.
"i will, though i'd best tone it down. sunshine and fell paps weren't that fond of what i just did," Sans hummed, "don't like angering a papyrus, well, not like that. playfully annoying them is a different thing."
"Indeed, it is a shame to upset the Papyrus. But feel free to bother that ball of sunshine all you want," Nightmare mused.
"uh, yeah, no, i'm staying out of yer sibling rivalry, goopy," Sans said and then saluted before taking a step back and disappearing.
There was some soft snickering at the “Goopy” nickname given by Sans, but Nightmare was not going to let that sour his mood. There were too many rich, negative emotions to enjoy. And the one he wanted to enjoy most was one portal away. "Alright, men, to Outertale. Let us pay our poor friend Error a visit. I am sure he needs the company after losing," Nightmare grinned. "Oh, and let us be sure to tell him that he is missing out on meeting Sans Classic. We all know how he feels about Sans the Skeleton, I am sure that will brighten up his day."
True victory.
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Tag Yourself - Things You Can’t Help But Do When Your Lover Makes Love To You - Part 2 - Sirius Black
You just can’t help yourself when he’s touching you like that, can you?
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When Sirius Black makes love to you, you can’t help but drool a little. 
First of all, Sirius likes to gather your hair into a ponytail in his fist, and then fuck your pretty mouth roughly – so roughly it makes your eyes get all misty, and you can’t help but drool a little. When you drool, Sirius groans with pleasure and fucks your wet little mouth harder, just as you were hoping for.
“Mm – mm – mmpfh! Mmm…!”
Sirius, knowing how good you’re being for him, showers you with praise (even if the words are a little mean). “Such a good little cumslut for me, huh? You like my cock shoved down your throat, don’t you? Pretty little slut. Take it. Take it – uhn, fuck, puppy…”
When he finally cums in your mouth, he yanks your head forward by your hair, and then, gripping your face, he pushes you down entirely on his cock, making you gasp and gag and drool even more – until you feel a warm rush of cum release in your throat and mouth.
Sirius moans loudly. He grips your head so hard in his hands, as his own head falls back and his chest rises and falls intensely. You feel absolutely heavenly to him.
And you might as well be a little puppy right now because you’re squirming all over the place – shifting all over your knees and yanking your head back reflexively before then pushing your head forward again because mmm, you want his cum in you, want his cum in your tummy!
“Yesh,” you moan out, mouth full of his thick, throbbing cock. “Mmm!”
When Sirius finishes, he drops to his knees. Keeping his hands on your cheeks, he kisses you warmly and whispers, “You look so cute with my cum all over your mouth.” And he’s sure, that if you had a little tail, it’d be wagging. He smiles and pulls you into his arms. “Love you, puppy,” he tells you.
While he keeps one arm around your waist, holding you against his chest, his other hand trails down your tummy to that sweet spot between your legs. He murmurs adoringly, “Now, isn’t it time you get your pleasure, too?” 
You curl up slightly in his arms in anticipation, even as your heart goes racing off before he’s even touched you, because you know with Sirius, he won’t stop until you’re utterly spent on pleasure, cumming and creaming and moaning from just his fingers, and you know you’re going to have to be good so you can beg for what you want most tonight – his cock, pushing deep into your tight little pussy, over and over again…
Sirius laughs lightly when he sees your sparkling eyes. “You’ve already gone there, haven’t you, love? But…” His fingers tease you, pressing gently against the inside of your soft thighs. “One thing at a time, sweetheart. Show me you deserve it.”
You slowly open up your thighs for him.
“Good girl,” he murmurs. He pats your little pussy gently for just a second before he suddenly yanks your panties harshly to the side and then pushes his fingers into you.
“Ah!” you gasp, and as your mouth falls open.
When Sirius sees this, he smirks. “How are you gonna take my cock when you can’t even take my fingers?”
“I – I can,” you stutter out bravely.
“Yeah?” he teases you.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” you pant, with your eyes fluttering shut.
“Mmm, then stop drooling, sweetheart,” Sirius tells you.
Your eyes open – you didn’t even know you were drooling. Embarrassed, you wipe your mouth and try to keep your lips pressed together – but it doesn’t work – only a minute later, you can’t help but open your mouth and cry out even more loudly, as Sirius works two of his fingers fervently into your tight little hole and finger-fucks his precious girl hard.
As your head falls back onto Sirius’ shoulder, Sirius whispers to you, “You’re drooling again, puppy.”
“‘Cause you – you’re touching me s-so good, Si,” you tell him, huffing hard.
“Is that right?”
“Yes…”
“Well,” Sirius murmurs, and his voice holds both a devastating and adoring promise, “then we’ll have to do it again tonight. Whatever makes you drool like that while you’re taking my cock is a good thing, sweetheart.”
And you agree: “Yes, Si… Love you.”
“Love you, too, baby. Now, cum for me. Let me feel this tight little cunt cream all over my fingers, all right?”
And you murmur back, in a hazy little voice, “O-Okay...”
Second, Sirius likes to fold you up into doggy – knees bent, ass up, head down - and take you from behind. When he does this, you often scoot yourself over to the side and turn your head to look back at him because truthfully, it is quite something to see Sirius working himself for you - thrusting his hips forward roughly, with his strong chest heaving, his abs rippling. Besides that, his expression is so focused, as his brow is furrowed and he’s biting down on his lower lip in concentration. He’s trying so hard not to cum too early, because he wants you for a lot longer, but fuck, your pussy’s just so good... 
Sirius blows out a hard breath, and he reaches up to push his long hair out of his handsome face. Just then, he catches you looking. He smirks and remarks knowingly, “Enjoying the view, puppy?” And it’s only then that you realize your mouth has fallen open and you’re drooling a little.
You snap your mouth shut and hide your face in your pillow, only for Sirius to drag you back out and flip you over into missionary.
“Don’t hide your face, baby,” he chides you. “You know I love seeing you fucked dumb on my cock, my little cumslut. Isn’t that right?” Sirius grips your waist and slowly, but without stopping, pushes his thick cock back inside of your tight hole.
“Nngh,” you moan out, gritting your teeth as you feel Sirius spreading you out so well and so deep. You start to turn your head sideways, but Sirius suddenly reaches down and, sliding his hand into your hair, he grips your hair and gently tugs your face back upwards. 
“No, puppy, you look at me,” he whispers harshly. “Keep your eyes on me. You need to watch me as I fuck your little cunt.”
You swallow hard and nod. You gaze up at your boyfriend.
“That’s right,” Sirius murmurs. “Watch me... Just like that. I want to see your expression when I make you my little cumdump. Mmm, yes, such a good little girl, with such a tight pussy. Fuck...”
You blink furiously, trying to watching your boyfriend as he makes fervent and unrelenting love to you, claiming every bit of you for himself, ramming his hard cock into you over and over again. You try not to show too much of how you’re feeling, how you’re burning so wonderfully between your thighs. You try not to swallow too hard even though you swear Sirius is fucking your pussy so deep you can feel him in your tummy. And you try not to moan too loudly when you feel Sirius’ hands come up and greedily massage your soft breasts in his large hands. 
And you don’t know how it happens, or when it happens, but slowly, sniffles start to escape you and your moans begin to lengthen - until you've gone all misty-eyed again and you’re babbling mindlessly, whispering tightly, “So good, Si, so good,” and oops, there’s a little drool coming out of your mouth again. 
Sirius smirks to himself, so pleased with how good he’s able to make you, his beautiful little puppy, feel. She has no idea how cute she looks when she’s like this, he thinks to himself warmly. He feels proud that you trust him enough to be like this around him. Wanting to live up to that trust completely, he works your body even harder now, and his arms come up around you to cage you in under him, so that he can keep you safe while you lose your mind with pleasure, squirming and moaning so hotly under him.
In this way, Sirius keeps you wonderfully occupied all night – and for many nights to come.
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fumikomiyasaki · 6 months
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🧸 with Kaeru and James, Kumo and Melanie or Peko and Pluck
Child Alert
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Recently there has been rumors of mythical creatures who show you Visions of the past of someone close to you through their sleep. Many didn't believe these rumors and even James jokes with his friend group about what could happen... yet late at night he felt like some kind of Fog engulf him and found himself back at a harbour... seeing a handsome Tall man and a little green haired boy fishing.
"Kaeru... you want to hold it too?"
"Yes Dad!! U... You... think we catch fishie today?"
"Listen son... all it takes is patience... like with friendship... you might now not feel close with the others in kindergarden but one day you might have many friends who care surrounding you."
"Yesh dad... I bwe pashient."
James let out a light chuckle... even that small he had this sunshine attitude about him he knew... he didn't want to disturb the two so he hid behind one of the boats and watched them catch the fish as another woman approached.
"Beloved, Kaeru, how did it go?"
"Mommy look."
He had the brightest smile showing her the small fish in his hand as the man out a Hand around her waist. Kaeru hugged her shortly.
"Out little son already has so much Talent... I hope others will see it too."
"Hiroshi, my dear husband, It will be fine... I am sure this smile will get many to accept him."
"I have confidence in him.. I just can't wait for him If he gets as popular as his dad."
"You *chuckling*"
His mother picked the little boy on her shoulders while the father carried the fish.
"Kaeru, do you want a reward, sweetheart?"
"D-Dangwo pleashe... as snacky."
Slowly the Fog catched up to James again as he woke up and smiled.
"He can be glad about his family and... I am happy his wish came true... I... just hope one day I can embrace Mom like this again as well... "
He decided not to tell Kaeru about that dream the Next day but smiled and put a Hand on His shoulder.
"Hey how about we go to eat some Dango today, my treat?"
"Really? That would make me very happy."
Yuzuha behind him chuckled.
"Does the invitation go to us all?"
Marcos joined in dramatically.
"Are we not good enough of friends you don't invite us... how dare you Jamie?"
"Fine... then I will invite all of You..."
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Similar to James Melanie was plagued by the creature as well... she was about to fall into bed in Ramshackle as she looked the creature into it's eyes... before feeling a Fog engulf her and as she woke up... she was stranded in a desert at night... a small flicker of a flame let her to a Bonfire outside of a small desert town... as she hid behind some walls and watched three kids play.. one of them looked very familiar.
"No fair Kumo, you are always so much faster."
"Tsuki... its cause you don't wear the right clothes for tag."
"Wait... Taiyo are you falling asleep again?"
"Hmmmnnnn... Huh... oh my bad."
So it was Kumo...sure looked Luke him even if he didn't have his streaks and Tattoo yet. The three layed in the Sand as Tsuki shared a blanket with Taiyo and Kumo looked up at the Stars.
"You really love them, huh?"
"Looking at them makes me wonder what is out there... how many of these are worlds we could visit..."
Taiyo looked at him with a smile.
"As Long as we do it together... as friends... I just hope I am not a burden."
"TaiTai... if not Kumo and I carry you."
"And what do you propose we do if we get attacked, airhead..."
"Hey!"
The three started laughing as Kumo spoke up again.
"I want something that connects us... so even if we get separated I want to remember you two."
"Oh I know... the Adults have something like Symbols on their skin... how about that."
"Don't we have to be old for that?"
Kumo sighed and pulled out something from his pocket giving each of the Girls small stones, one a sun, one a moon and one a Star.
"Till then let's keep these... as memory. "
Melanie looked at a necklace Kumo gabe her before... a heart stone... it looked very similar to those... just much more care put into it.
"I said one day... once I meet the right person for me I give them one of these as prove that I care... and till then I have to practise to make these better."
"They look awesome."
"Thank you Kumo."
Melanie blushed a little hearing that... the three friends put their hands on anothers and smiled at another.
"Best friends forever?"
"Of course."
"Yes."
Melanie accidently stumped over a Vase nearby in worry of the fog catching up to her... until she woke up... holding her head.
"Was this a dream or real... I-I should talk to him tomorrow... no that be stupid..."
The next day Kumo approached her first.
"Are you alright? I heard some creatures are lose recently who enter people Dreams."
He held her Hand gently as she smiled at him pulling out the necklace...
"I saw a Vision... how you made these for your friends..."
His face went red as he looked away.
"Well... I did mean what I said back then... I wanted to make something special... that makes you remember me."
Her face went red as well...
"I still cherish it... but I do h-hope one day I can get to meet your friends as well."
He pulled her into an embrace and held her close.
"I hope that day happens."
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Pluck was held by that same Fog as well... eventually waking up at a more landish place and hearing the laughter of a little girl... seeing from afar the blond hair he knew excactly who it was.
"Peko-sama was already so cute this young...I feel so happy to see this."
He saw two adults come out the house and smile at her.
"Peko, dont you want to come in, you need to learn for school. "
"I don't wanna go to school... I wanna play every day and nap when I want to."
Her father sighed and leaned down.
"Listen... you are our sweet dear Gold child but you also have to one day do more than just play... maybe you will find things that are more fun.. you will have more friends as I kindergarden and Still be able to Nap home."
She pouted and nodded with some tears in her eyes as her parents left... Pluck who wanted to look closer stumbled Into the Garden by accident... at least He was lucky this dream gave him his usual cat Mask... or else he would have worried little Peko might find him a weirdo... yet instead of fearing him she went to him and patted his head.
"You are a big kitty, whats your name Mr.Cat?"
Those big eyes looked In wonder at him he could tell anything about the truth.
"M-mr. Cat is alright little Lady... I think your parents are right... you should go to school... maybe one day you will find someone that can buy you everything and be there for you with anything."
"Really? I can find someone that useful?"
"I know you will!"
The little girl Spun around happily as he got engulfed by the Fog again. Still kinda of happy about this Vision.
The next day He was surprised to see Peko call him from afar.
"Hey Plucky... how about we tend to some strays today?"
"Peko-sama... you would?"
"I want Mr. Squiggles to not feel uneasy around them and... somewhat I had a memory of a cat last night."
Behind his mask he smiled happily... maybe he did have an effect on her... or is this another dream where she willingly puts up with him... either way he wanted to cherish it.
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magpie-murder · 11 months
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You do know you can- post it now and reblog it later?
hii good morning. yesh i know but then i get no joy out of posting it. number make serotonin go woosh and tagging posts is s grating process for me so its noy worth it and i dont see rhe point
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mermaid--bride · 2 years
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Thanks for the tag, @yuuto-tsukino ! Me and Kazemi are gonna answer this now!
Do I have to...? He only tagged you.
Yesh! People need to know you exist!
No they don't...
Favorite time of the year:
Spring...
I'd say winter, but... I've never seen real winter, so I'm gonna say autumn.
Comfort food:
Watermelon.
Pizza! And ice cream
Do you collect something:
No. I wouldn't even have where to keep it.
Sea shells, dolls, recicable things that could be useful in the future, mugs, notebooks...
Favorite drink:
Blood Water.
Orange juice! And water.
Current favorite song:
Jolly sailor bold.
Not gonna die by Skillet... I think.
Favorite color:
Navy green.
Shades of blue~
Sweet, savory or spicy:
Spicy~
Savory!
Last movie:
... I think it was Titanic...
Jurassic World: Dominium!
Craving:
Um...
... Next!
Last series:
We don't usually watch series...
Though we're currently watching Arcane.
Right. And Maria watches a lot of anime.
I do~ Just finished Assassination classroom and the first season of Sailor Moon classic!
Ok, finally, we're tagging @metsu-san and @fruit-of-infidelity !
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Day 4: "Baggage Comes Back To Bite" Part 20
Before you have completely ran off Eddie yells.out to...
Eddie: Please come back what I have to say is important...
You let out a sigh and go walking back towards Eddie.
Ariella: What is so important, Eddie?
Eddie: It's about last night...
Ariellea: What about it? We already discussed this...
Eddie: I know, but seeing you and hearing you with Finn, I don't know why... But it made me jealous...And I don't get jealous easily...
Ariellea: Eddie, you had you chance with me,and besides aren't crackin' on with Kat?
Eddie: Yeah, but I get the feeling she's not that into me, and she's holding out for a certain someone...
Ariellea: Who?
Eddie: Your telling me you haven't noticed Kat and Finn talking a lot these past couple days? And the major chemistry they got?
Ariellea: I mean no, I haven't paid much attention, and that's only 'cos I thought that he didn't want someone like Kat...
Eddie: Maybe he's changed his mind...I mean so have I kinda... I'm thinking about pulling Dana...To see where her heads at...
Ariellea: Really Eddie? You literally just told me you were jealous of me and Finn...and now, what? I don't want you and you don't think Kat wants you your moving on to Dana? None of Boys in this villa know what the hell you want do you, including Finn I guess...I never should have.... No, Nope ( you shake your head at the thought why did you give it up so quickly to him 2 in fact...why did you let him in and make you feel like you were special...if he was having doubts already why not tell you? So many thoughts and questions)...Are we done now?
Eddie: Yeah I've said what I needed too...
You both head off to the challenge area...You get there and you and the other girls stand on one side and the boys on the opposite side of the stage in front of a mock-up luggage carousel...
Dana: Sick! I love this challenge!
Alfie; Yeah, same! Always lively....
Dana's phone pings...
Islanders, inside each suitcase is a prop and a clue relating to one Islander...You may confer with your teammates and then kiss the Islander you think it's about! #AncientKisstory #ForgottenBaggage
A suitcase pops on the conveyor belt and stops in front of Dana...She opens it to find thick tights, ugly glasses, and bingo cards...Dana laughs then reads the clue...
' This Islander once dated a grandma!'
Everyone laughs..
Kat:.Ew...
Dana: They found your bag, Kat!
Everybody laughs...
Dana: No need to confer... This has to be Eddie!
Eddie: Does it?
She runs over and gives Eddie a PG peck on the lips... Eddie shoots you a flirty glance as if he's hoping you'll be jealous...Which you are not...
Alfie: Go on, Dana, put us out of our suspense then?
Dana pulls of the sticker on the suitcase tag revealing...
Dana: No way! It was Finn!
Everyone gasps and laughs...Finn grins happily...
Suresh: Wow, Finn... That's...
Kat: Weird?
Finn: she wasn't that old...
Eddie: Was she hot?
Finn: Scorching! And experienced... That's why I like older women...
Ariella: But, I'm only 24 two years younger than you?!
Dana giggles, Finn shrugs...
Dana: Starting to regret singing Finn's praises earlier, Kat?
Finn: Ooh, what were you saying about me earlier?
Kat looks away, pouting...
Ariellea: She said you were the only trustworthy boy in the villa...I agreed with here too...But after my little talk with Eddie, I don't know if it's true now...
Finn: Why don't you know if it's true now? What did Eddie tell you?
Ariellea: We'll save for after the challenge...ok?
Finn: Ok?!
Alfie: Excuse me??? But why do you don't think the rest of us are not trustworthy? It's only day 4 y'all barely even know us...
Ariellea: You're right, Alfie...We don't know you's well enough...we don't know if you're trustworthy or not...Well except for Suresh, I still don't trust him...
Suresh: Thanks for the reminder, Ari...
Eddie: Cheers, Kat, love you too...
Finn: I am trustworthy... I never lied about liking older women, did I?
Kat: Yesh, you just left out how old you like them...I guess I'm not surprised though...You did pick Ariella over me...sooo!
Ariellea: I'm only years younger than him...
Kat: You're still older than me...
Ariella: Well, grow up and stop acting like an immature little bitch...And stop being so damn clingy, maybe he would of choose you...
Kat: You, take that back right now?
Ariellea: Why? I'm only going by what Finn told me...
Kat: Finn, You said that about me?
Finn is looking a little embarrassed and caught off guard...
Finn: Ummm, Sorry? I only said the clingy thing though...
Kat: But, I thought you... we... Forget it...
Finn: I didn't say I only like older women,did I?
Kat: Whatever, Finn...Just shut up...
You are standing there thinking { why is she taking this so offensive? Why is she so mad at Finn? She couldn't even finish this one sentence that stood out to you? Could Eddie be right? Are they secretly flirting and telling each other things when you're not around?} Why can't I ever just be enough for one man? Is there something wrong with me? I'm a fool that's what I am...You snap out of your thoughts...
The other boys look a little hurt by Kat's comment...
Ariella: This was supposed to be a drama free day... Can we just please get on with the game?
The second suitcase descends and lands in front of Kat...She opens it to find an air hostess outfit and a model aeroplane... Kat reads out the clue...
Kat: 'This Islander had a regular hook up in the mile high club!
The boys look impressed...They smirk at each other as you girls confer...
Dana; Who we saying, girls?
Gotta be Suresh, right?
Ariellea: I know he loves to travel...He's always jet-setting around the globe...
Dana: Oh really?
Kat: I'm sold...
Kat takes a pouty glance at Finn { you wonder why she did that} and then goes to snog Suresh...Suresh turns this into a peck on the lips and smiles at you charmingly...
Alfie: Gotta be right, hasn't it?
Kat peels the sticker off, revealing...
Kat: Ariellea, your ex is a baller!
Suresh looks smug... Eddie and Finn high-five him...
Ariellea: You bet Suresh is a baller, and I can't deny it...Say want you like about the boy, but you can't say he's not fun to travel with...
You wink at Suresh...
Suresh: Never had more fun traveling than with you, beautiful...
Finn look jealous of this moment...Finn catches your eye and whispers to you with a grin...
Finn: Captain Toilet over here...
Suresh: What's that, Finn?
Before Finn can respond another suitcase lands on the carousel...This time it stops in front of you...You open it to find a party mask and feather boas...You read the tag...
Ariellea: 'This Islander once attended a naked party at an ex's mansion!'
Kat and Dana squeal in surprise...You confer with the girls...
Ariellea: The mansion bit could sound like a bit of Eddie...
Dana: Nah, he wouldn't have the courage to do something like that out there...
Kat: it's Finn..No wait then you'd have to kiss him...it's Defo Eddie...
Ariellea: And who are you to tell me I can't kiss my own partner if I want to? What the hell is going on with you two?
Kat: Nothing, just forget it...Kiss whoever you want...
Ariellea: This is far from over,Kat!
You think about kissing Finn, but your to pissed with him to want to, Kat and Finn are both being awfully worrying today something just doesn't feel right to you...You go with your gut instinct and walk over to Eddie and kiss him on the cheek... Eddie looks disappointed...Suresh playfully nudges him..
Who's the naked party boy, Ariellea?
You pull off the sticker, revealing....
Ariellea: I was right, it was Eddie!
Dana: Eddie you dark horse!
Eddie: Gotta step outside your comfort zone sometimes...Felt weird but everyone on was in the same boat..
Dana looks pleasantly surprised...
Kat: Thought it was in a mansion, not a boat?
Eddie: Oh yeah, you're the only one who gets naked in boats, right, Kat?
Kat: Right! Get your own gimmick...
Finn: Katamarans...
People laugh, but Dana looks deep in thought, you lean into her...
Ariellea: What's wrong?
Dana: Just surprised, I mean, I haven't seen that carefree side off Eddie yet...
Ariellea: Dana, it's literally day 4 we haven't seen or know many sides or things to these boys...Excluding Suresh I know just what he's like...Stop trying to rush things with these boys actually sit down have conversations...
Dana: I just wonder if I got him wrong...?that's why I really haven't looked in his direction...
Before you can answer, one final suitcase for the girls lands on the carousel...it stops in front of Dana...
Kat: Shame!
Dana opens it and finds a picnic basket, champagne bottles and a trumpet...She reads the clue...
Dana: 'This Islander once performed a trumpet solo on a romantic picnic!...Aww I love brass instruments!
You and Kat huddle around Dana...
Dana: That's a cute one!
Kat: Is it? Something that sappy - excuse me, cute has to be Alfie... Although Suresh is always blowing his own trumpet...
Dana: Who do you think it is, Ariellea?
Ariella: It has to be Alfie...That sounds just like something he'd do...
Dana thinks for a second, and then skips to the boys and gives Suresh a song, who seems to enjoy it...Dana pulls off the sticker, revealing...
Dana: Alfie!
Ariellea: Seriously Dana we said it was Alfie don't you f**kin' listen...No, you just kissed who you wanted to kiss...
Finn: Come, on Ariellea it's just a game!
Ariellea: Finn, if I we're you I'd be shutting up right now...
Finn: Ok, ok... what the hell I'd do wrong?
Ariellea: Don't worry you'll find out soon enough...
Finn: Well, my man's got some moves...
Alfie: Ok, full disclosure...The picnic was in a local dog park and the food was takeaway kebab...And 'trumpet solo' was mainly playing random notes and singing - badly - in between...
Everyone laughs except Suresh, who rolls his eyes..
Suresh: Bit cringe, bro...
Alfie: Sorry, toilet boy...
Ariellea: Alfie, don't listen to him... it's the thought that counts...
Now it's the boys turn...The first suitcase stops on Suresh... He opens it to find identical pairs of boxers...
Suresh: 'This Islander once spent a night with twins!'
The boys huddle in tight group to confer...Suresh emerges from the huddle and kisses Dana...A slow double peck on the lips, Which lingers on longer than it had to..Kat turns to you...
Suresh is Defo trying to make you jealous...
Ariellea: I think he's getting cocky because I told him he should stay in the villa, when we had our little chat earlier...Maybe that gave him hope and now he's full throttle trying to get me back...
Suresh rips off the sticker...
Suresh: Never enjoyed being wrong before! It was Kat!
Kat: Yeah it was!
Ariellea: Spill!
Kat laps up being center of attention...
Kat: A lady doesn't kiss and tell... Lucky, no one can accuse me of being a lady...I was dating both twins at the same time...Obvs...Then they had to go and ruin it by finding out about each and getting all prickly about it...But I wanted one last hurrah...So I suggested one final wild night - all three of us...
The Islanders look impressed with Kat's audacity...
Dana: Bold move!
Finn: Weirdly, I'm even more attracted to you now, Kat...
Alfie: And you're not even a grandma!
Kat: Watch it...
Ariellea: Finn? Can you please just stop...you too have been flirting and getting off on each other all throughout this challenge.. I'm just about sick of it...
Finn: Ok, sorry...did realize I was even doing it...
He doesn't say anything else...
Here comes another suitcase...this one lands in front of Finn... Inside is a front door key...
Finn: 'This Islander once pretended to be an estate agent on a viewing.'
The boys are unsure but Finn eventually goes and kisses Kat...You can't believe what has been unfolding right in front of your eyes all day...you can't wait til the challenge is over so you can give Finn a right lashing...
Kat: You just wanna kiss me, don't you?
Finn doesn't hesitate with his answer either..
Finn: Guilty as charged..
Kat: Bring it on then, big boy...
He doesn't even look over at you...he knows he's really in the hot seat now...Kat turns to you...
Kat: Sorry, not sorry...
You are so hurt by what's been going on you can feel the tears start to feel your eyes...but you hold them back...you don't want to break down in front of everyone and have them see you cry...
Finn pulls off the sticker...
Finn: Ah, it's Dana!
Dana: It's a long story I won't bore you with it... let's just say I really wanted this flat didn't end up working in my favor anyway...
One final suitcase descends and lands in front of Alfie...He opens it to find a same black box containing a sparkling diamond ring... Alfie reads the tag...
Alfie: 'This Islander split up with their ex the day after she bought an engagement ring 💍 to propose to them! WOW. Ok, boys...This is a juicy one...What are we thinking?
You already know it's about you...you never got the chance to tell about...
The boys confer slightly too loudly...Dana leans in to try to hear them, and motions you do the sam...
Kat: What self-respecting girl proposed to her man? She should have the dignity to sneak around leaving desperate hints and dropping manipulative clues until he gets the idea...
Ariellea: Everyone isn't you Kat...
Dana: Kat!
Kat: Chill, babe... I'm joking...If a girl wants to propose, she should...
Ariellea: Shush, Kat... We're trying to hear what they're saying...
Kat leans in too, desperate not to miss any boy Intel...
Suresh: Nah, I know her best , she wouldn't do that...
Dana nudges you playfully...
Alfie: Then Kat? She's pretty impulsive...
Eddie: Nah, no way she'd buy a ring when a boy could buy it for her...
Finn: That's a shame for me...if it goes that far...
You don't know who Finn is talking about but you think what does he mean by that?
Alfie: Ok, we've decided...
The boys break out of the huddle...
Alfie: A girl proposing is unexpected but delightful... That's Dana to a T.
Alfie and Dana share a song...Alfie does a drum roll on the suitcase before tearing off the sticker!
Alfie: WOW!
He pauses for a moment...
Alfie: The answer is... Ariellea!
A collective inhale of breath as the Islanders take in what this means...
Ariellea: It was a while ago...
Suresh stares at you, open-mouthed...
Kat: Hold up... This was with Suresh?!
Everyone turns to Suresh in stunned silence...He looks gobbsmaked...
Suresh: You wanted us to get married?
You look around at the rest of the Islanders...Finn looks especially taken aback, shifting awkwardly on his feet...
Suresh: Well, Ari?! Day something then!
You're not sure what to say...More than that, you're not sure how Finn will react to your secret near-proposal...
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kanene-yaaay · 2 years
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Secret Santa and new traditions
Warnings: I didn’t proofreaded it yet, so I believe it can get a bit confusing in some parts. Execpt for AizawaxYamada, all the relationships are platonic. Found Family. Ler!Kirishima and Lee!Eri. V brief Ler!Yamada and Ler!Aizawa. Raspberries. Brief angst. All the comfort. Domestic Fluff. Family Fluff. Around 2.000 words
Kanene’s notes: Haaaaappy dayyy @made-by-jade-222! Here is my part of our lovely Secret Santa and I hope you really like it! Also, I know, it’s long but look sdfghjsdfgh first I wanted to make it long because you wrote TWO fics intead of one so you def deserve something v nice and then I got carried away sdfghwqwertert. Well, I still hope it’s enjoyable!
[~*~]
Before, Eri thought that happiness was a dream.
During her darkest days, she remembers imagining about love and care and the warmth that came with those. However, not even years and years of daydreaming could prepare her for the true sea of good feelings that having a family, a true family would bring her.
That love felt like a buzzing, a great electric sensation that made her fingertips twitch on her new clothes (which she chosen, after some gentle prodding and encouraging nods, in a mall trip especially for the occasion) legs swinging on her chair, eyes firmly clued on her Papa’s expression, his gigantic smile, as he opened his gift, with a calm and patience that made her breath hitch in expectation.
Usually, she wouldn’t be so energetic, much more full of small smiles and watching gleamy eyes, but today was special. Just like his Dad explained to her, today they were celebrating, which she came to learn that it meant having nice meals together, sleepovers full of movies and candies and gifts too. It wasn’t like birthdays, though, today was Christmas Eve, what meant that not only one person would be receiving a gift but all the people she loved.
(And here, presents were something special, too. They indicated thinking, caring about the person you gave them to)
And she could be the one giving them. She could be the one giving her love to them.
(There was also a guy called Santa Claus, who gave presents too, but she didn’t trust him.)
So, she was very, very, very excited now. They were exchanging secret presents and Papa was taking forever to see his.
“Yamada-sensei!! Just open it already!” Kirishima groaned when the Voice Hero stopped tearing the shiny red paper of his gift only to shake the dark gray box underneath it with a teasy smile and an exaggerated ‘oooooh, I wonder what is insideeee~’ for the third time. “At this rate we are going to be all old and grumpy when you finally open the box.”
Eri allowed her gaze to travel to Kirishima, who winked at her playfully, showing he wasn’t actually annoyed, letting out a giggle when said yelped at Aizawa and Yamada’s synchronized prodding at his side, squeaking a protest.
Eri was glad he was there. His hair was read just like her and Dad’s eyes, and, even if it took a lot of time for her to gather enough courage to invite him to her special day, she couldn’t help but feel more relaxed about her beaming and more frequent smiles when he laughed so easily and beamed right back at her, even more excited with the Secret Santa.
“No ‘sensei’ outside the dorms and classes, remember, Kirishima?” Hizashi tweaked his nose playfully before finally giving in and opening the box without any more dramatics. He gasped loudly, pulling a few pieces of paper from the dozen ones that filled the box with a distant looking gaze. “Affection tickets?” His eyes bounced from one sentence to another, smile getting bigger and bigger at every single hand made ‘Free Hug’, ‘Free Kiss Attack’ and ‘Free Massage’. His heart melted a bit. “I haven’t seen one of these since high school. Thank you.”
The last part of his sentence was carefully directed to Shouta, who hid his blush behind the camera he used to record and eternalize the moment, ignoring Kirishima’s ‘awwww’ at them. He knew how hard it could be to talk about your needs, and even if they needed to always try to be more open about their feelings, it was nice to have a way to say what they wanted without words.
“I helped Daddy to make those!”
“You did?” Kirishima said, taking a ‘Free Dance’ coupon with cat paws and little stars drawn on it to analyze while Hizashi was too much occupied with his victory dance. He turned at her with a warm grin. “Those drawings are yours, Eri? They’re  amazing!”
She ducked her head, softly whispering a ‘thank you’ before her attention being caught by Hizashi’s happy “I knew it! I guess this is a win for me.”
“It’s not like I was trying to be secretive about it.” Aizawa rolled his eyes fondly at his husband’s attics, pausing his video and passing the device to Hizashi as he standed, walking to the small pile of gifts in the corner of their dining table, pretending he wasn’t grinning at Hizashi’s thankful forehead kiss. 
“Why did Papa win?” Eri seemed momentarially torn between watching Shouta opening his own gift and looking at Kirishima before deciding to stare confusily at the red haired boy, her head twitching slightly. “We are playing a game?”
“Sort of?” Eijirou tilted his head back, his finger scratching his cheek. "Technically, in Secret Santa we were supposed to try to guess who gave our gift at the end, after everyone had already opened theirs. If you guess who gave yours right it’s a win, even if there is no prize in the end, but it’s always fun to try to get it right!”
Kirishima expected a lot of things with his answer, but not the fearful eyes that found his, Eri’s tune being lower than previously when she answered him. “Did I make Daddy lose?”
“No, no. I never cared about winning this game, anyway.” Aizawa, who had been watching this exchange closely, laid his present on the tabletop, voice soft as he crouched to be in Eri’s gaze level, holding her hands when they started to turn into tight closed fists and squeezing them reassuringly.
“Yeah.” Hizashi agreed, also stepping close, showing her a reassuring smile when she turned his way. “Your daddy never really tried to really hide who he got on Secret Santa, but see this way! Now that I know who gave me my present I can be sure to attack the right person with butterfly kisses! Otherwise I would have to give everyone all the tickly kisses and big hugs until I discovered who got me, right Shou?.”
“Of course.” Aizawa locked his gaze with his partner, having a silent conversation with him before directing his attention back to the small kid. “However, now that he discovered that I got the help of a very nice girl, we will have to share his ‘thank you’.”
Eri only stared at him and then Yamada, confusion still lingering on her face.
“Yes, yes!” Hizashi was quick to take over the conversation, slowly lowering himself to carry their daughter, giving her plenty of time to protest or squirm away, and trying to not coo out loud when understanding filled her expression and she looked at him expectantly. He snuggled her close, resting three kisses on her right cheek, each one followed with a loud, dramatic ‘mwah!’ “And, you know,” He winked at her. “I think I am not the only one who wants to say thank you here…”
A smile escaped her lips when Shouta placed a quick kiss on her right cheek together with a small raspberry.
Kirishima chuckled quietly behind his phone, glad he was able to capture such a cute moment on camera. The gift exchange followed smoothly after that, however, the future hero couldn’t help but notice how Eri, even if much lighter than the moment of the ‘accident’, was still subdued, much quieter and smiley-er than previously.
And, maybe it was only his older brother instincts kicking, but he was going to change that. Eri deserved to feel happy and safe on this day, and he already had a plan to cheer her up, thanks to Hizashi.
He couldn’t help the bounce that took over his frame as he stared at the colorful, well thought and handmade card on his hands where the words “Mainly Hero” shone, his eyes tearing up a bit when he saw a drawing of him, Red Riot, in his hero’s clothes. 
“So pretty and mainly!” He cried, proudly showing the present to Aizawa when he asked to see it closer.
“Right!” Hizashi clapped, claiming the attention of everyone in the room. “It’s dessert time so, Shou, dear, can you please set up the movies?”
The one being called nodded, already heading to the living room as the blonde walked in the kitchen’s direction.
It was his moment, now.
“Eri, pssst, Eri!”
She turned to him, blinking.
“I need your help.”
That got a stronger reaction from her, who scampered out of her chair and got closer to him, eager to be a hero to her heroes. 
“So cute!” Kirishima cried internally. 
“Are you hurt, Eijirou?” 
“No, no!” He quickly shook his hands in dismissal, trying to dissipate the worry in her gaze. “I actually need your help for a very important mission.” He lowered himself, whispering. “I need to discover who was the amazing person who was my Secret Santa to give them all my thanks! They gave me a really nice gift, you know? I would love to have her, uh, I mean, them! To sign up my card so I can hang it on my room’s wall and never forget their kindness.”
“You… you want to hang it in your room?”
“Of course! Such a great gift should never be hidden. I want to cherish it forever!”
She ducked her head and played with the rem of her shirt, proudness blossoming on her chest. She was happy Kirishima liked it. Very happy. Telling him it was her who did it would be safe, she decided, but she couldn’t help the light anxiety she felt.
“I was thinking,” Eijirou’s tune was softer now, his eyes dancing across the house, looking from the living room to the kitchen. “You know that family a lot, don’t you? Maybe you can help me to solve this mystery?”
He smiled at her. She decided he was safe. She nodded with resolution.
“It was me.”
“You?!” Eijirou gasped and then beamed, as if nothing in the world could make him happier in that moment. “You are my secret santa?! Eri, that is so amazing!” He hugged her, who eagerly returned the gesture, giggling happily, legs kicking when he got up and spun with joy. “Eri! That means now I can give you all my thank you tickles!”
“Tickles?” She stared at him with a shiny in her eyes, a hint of a squeal on her voice. 
“And raspberries too.” He nodded seriously. “It’s the tradition, you know. Just like Hizashi-san has his thank you butterfly kisses, I have my thank you tickly-tickles!” He adjusted his grip on her so he could free his hand, teasily wiggling his fingers at her. “Full of silly wiggly wiggles and scribbly scribbles!”
She squealed and hid her face on his neck, a couple of titters escaping and slightly tickling his neck. Oh well, he could endure a few tickles if that meant keeping such a joyful expression on his little sister. Then, he attacked, being careful as his fingers scratched her ribs, prodding and poking every single one before worming his hand under her armpit, fishing louder laughter.
“Kirihihihihihi!” She kicked her legs, squirming happily around. “Ahahahaha! It tihihihickles!”
“Yes, it does! That is why they’re called Thank You Tickles. You have such wonderful giggles, Eri-chan!” After a couple of minutes, he decided to give her a breather, changing his attacks to lightly tickle her neck, leading a sea of titters to fill the room. "Thank you for making my gift, I loved, loved, loved it!” At each word he gave her side a small, quick squeeze. 
“Yohohohoou’re welcome! Ehehehe!”
Kirishima chuckled as he waited a couple of minutes for the uncontrollable giggles to end, which took way longer than the normal because, everytime their eyes locked together, he insisted on making a silly face, starting all the laughter again.
“No more silly faces!!” She pushed his face away, hiding her own on his chest, and how could he ever say no to this?
“No more silly faces, I promise.” He agreed, finally letting their laughter disappear. 
Then his eyes got a dangerous gleam.
“Do you want to know how much I love your gift?”
Eri, the pure, innocent angel, beamed and nodded.
“Thiiiiiiiiiiiiis amount!!!” He took the biggest breath he could muster, lowering his head and delivering a gigantic raspberry on her tummy. For the next few seconds, only squeals, belly laughter and snorts could be heard in the house.
After such an attack, Kirishima snuggled her close, hugging and slightly swaying her body from a side to another as her remaining giggles hit his neck and her arms returned his embrace, the incident completely forgotten.
“Love you, lil sis.”
“Love you too, Eiji.”
When Kirishima opened his eyes, he couldn’t help the light blush that covered his cheeks as he noticed Aizawa and Hizashi’s grin, the latter proudly holding his phone, probably adding a new video to the gallery.
“Noooo.” He half-heartedly complained, lowering Eri on the ground, who immediately ran to her Papa to tell how much Kirishima liked her gift.
That way, with both occupied in their conversation, Kirishima was left alone to notice the exact moment Aizawa’s fond gaze turned into something much more playful and dangerous.
“Thank you tickles? Now, that is a very interesting tradition to discover.” Suddenly, shivers were running across the red haired boy's spine, adrenaline filling his veins. “Especially considering you were my Secret Santa.”
Kirishima turned around and ran.
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mythvoiced · 2 years
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-. PSA | TENTATIVE FACECLAIM CHANGE Patrick Finch
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#;ooc#;psa#the wolf;about#i hate him because Cillian is perfect he's got EVERYTHING Patrick has DOWN to the facial expressions he's capable of portraying#never mind the most glaring thing i needed which is those eyes of his and what he does with them the ice cold starkness#his FACIAL STRUCTURE is perfect. did you read that? HIS ENTIRE facial structure i want to throw myself into the mississippi#but it's not as though i will ever be satisfied OH NO i literally never fully like any fc choice i make for Patrick#i've settled and will continue to settle when it's about any other muse because YESH this is the perfect one or YESH this is absolutely#valid and good enough but NOT Patrick has to be a BITCH at all times and I hate him ♥#ANYWAYS feel free to pls ignore the ramblings in the tag for some reason doing stuff with Patrick makes me self-conscious#like how i will be changing his fricking HAIR COLOUR after 9 YEARS of making him a blonde#i'll just make it slightly darker i don't actually mind it all that much i was dissatisfied with his hair for a hot minute now so#WHAT BETTER OPPORTUNITY THAN THIS ♥ this may seem odd but nonsense like this re: patrick is a bit deal to me#he's that muse yknow? The one if you catch my draft IF YOU'VE GONE LIKE IT YOU KNOW YOU KNOW#also what's up i'm changing so many faceclaims what's happening#even his height works lmao Patrick is Not aggressively tall let me tell you that#I'LL ALSO be making some minor adjustments to Patrick's life AS Patrick meaning the part of his bio that is exclusively PAt#;queue
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mizunetzu · 3 years
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Lovely tags: @xstar-kidx @shiny-bun @runawayvictorianchild @tea-whore @mixijima @fudobaby @fa1ryblood4 @shawwniebinnie @2o77danilopez @cha-boi-after-dem-kneecaps @vincent0kirishima @dxcter @li-xero-x
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Kuroo x reader - ...Yet it Happened Again (you did once pt.2)
⚠️Warnings - Bokuto running around without underwear so his pants and his asscheeks prolly stank, none
Pronouns - he/him
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You can find part one here!
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“I never stood a chance, did i?” Kuroo chuckled. It was a sad chuckle, one that made (Y/n) want to cry as well.
“That’s the sad part.” (Y/n) pressed his lips into a fine line, turning it into a smile connotated with pity.
“You did once.”
(Y/n) rubbed at the back of his head, trying not to suffocate in the aggravating silence that consumed the air. He looked off to the side, looking to the ground where his feet stood, then kept his gaze trained on his feet.
He didn’t want to see Kuroo’s face again. Not because he was uncomfortable that he liked him, no. He was sure they’d be good buddies again in a few days. He just didn’t want to see that pitiful expression that hung heavy with rejection. Even (Y/n) was an empathetic person.
“We should head back...” (Y/n) said, mumbling into the ground. “Yeah,” Kuroo’s disembodied voice rang, albeit a bit wavy and dry. It twisted (Y/n’s) heart into knots.
(Y/n) pushed off the railing and began to walk away. People would be wondering where they went.
“Are you comi-“ (Y/n’s) voice hitched in his throat.
Kuroo was smiling. His eyes closed, a gentle, warm smile on his face as he held himself with his arms wrapped tightly around themselves. (Y/n’s) furrowed his eyebrows.
Kuroo seemed to notice the gaze of confusion from him, so he looked up. His eyes were gentle, they held no grudge or blame for (Y/n), eyes that respected and adored his decision, even if it was rejection on his part. Some part of him wished Kuroo would be more mad, so he didn’t have to feel so bad about turning down his confession.
“There’s...” Kuroo finally spoke up after what seemed like forever. “...nothing I can really do to change your mind.”
Kuroo’s eyes crinkled as he smiled. Not smirk, but a soft, clad smile. (Y/n) frowned.
“And it made me realize just how happy I am to still be your friend. And I think I’m satisfied with that for now.”
Kuroo hiked himself off the railing as well, not bothering for an answer from (Y/n) and his unreadable expression. He walked past him, before stopping and turning around.
“Thanks for hearing me out, (Y/n). I have my answer now and I can stop stressing, so thank you for that.”
“Let’s go back.”
(Y/n) nodded quietly. He didn’t trust his voice to come out the way he wanted, so he chose to silently follow Kuroo back to the gym.
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Why did it feel so bad?
He knew rejecting people always felt sort of burdenful, but he never thought about things like that more than a day at most, usually forgetting the whole thing happened after a good amount of time. But (Y/n) found himself thinking about it even three days after his rejection to Kuroo.
Was it because it was his friend who he rejected? His old crush? (Y/n) bounced a volleyball against the ground, before bringing it up into a toss. He tossed the ball absentmindedly as his teammates did whatever solo practice they wanted to do.
(Y/n) hummed to himself. Even though he was confused as to why it felt so bad to reject Kuroo, he wondered why he didn’t take his rejection more heavily even more.
It was a rejection, he should’ve been at least a bit more sad then that. But he was smiling. Kuroo was smiling as (Y/n) so selfishly told him he didn’t love him. God, why did he have to confess so early into training camp?
Maybe it was because he was such a kind person...a kind, kind person. He was lucky to have a friend like that, willing to be happy being friends with someone like him, who broke his heart. So lucky. Lucky that Kuroo was kind and caring and-
The volleyball dropped and bounced off (Y/n’s) face, before tumbling onto the ground and bouncing away. (Y/n) stumbled back with a groan, tripping and falling onto his ass as he tried to regain his bearings. He must’ve been so lost in his thoughts that he forgot he was tossing the ball. He sat and rubbed at his face. It stung, especially since the ball dropped from so high up.
“(Y/n)!”
He heard a voice yell. (Y/n’s) heart swelled. From guilt or from something else, he didn’t know.
In a second Kuroo was standing over him, a worried look on his face. He crouched down to his side.
“Are you okay? That looked like it hurt.” Kuroo gave no time for (Y/n) to answer, as he pulled his hand away from his head and cupped his cheek. He brought (Y/n’s) face close to his own, examining it closely. (Y/n) held his breath, and looked anywhere but him. “Your forehead looks kinda red.”
“I’m sure I’ll be fine...” (Y/n) brought his hand up to Kuroo’s wrist to get him to let go of his face, but he held it firm, but with the gentleness of a feather at the same time. His hand was warm. He wished it was cold so his heart would calm down. He wished he would let go already.
Kuroo scanned the gym for the nearest adult. Coach Nekomata was busy being talked off by Karasuno’s coach, so he couldn’t go there. And he’s pretty sure everyone else was busy. Kuroo sighed.
“Get up, I’m taking you to the health office so you can rest.”
In a second, (Y/n) was pulled to his feet and walking towards the health office. Kuroo yelled something over to a nearby coach, who nodded and let him continue to the office.
“Wh-but it was just a bump-?!”
Kuroo held his fingers to his lips. “Dude, I’m bailing you out from practice for a few minutes, the least you can do is thank me.”
(Y/n) let his mouth fall closed. He furrowed his brows with a huff as he walked in silence.
Kuroo Tetsurou is such a kind person.
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(Y/n) flopped onto the nurse's office’s bed face down, sighing into the dense mattress. It wasn’t even that comfortable, but to a tired volleyball player, it was like laying on warm clouds.
“Air conditioning feels so niiiiiiiice...” (Y/n) sunk deeper into the school-provided pillows, his sweat beginning to cool as the AC blew cold air into the room. Kuroo closed the office door, so no one would catch them ditching, and sat down on the bed next to (Y/n).
He sat there for a few seconds, testing the waters, before slowly laying down beside (Y/n). He looked up from the pillow, an unreadable expression on his face as he looked at Kuroo laying down.
“Am I not allowed to lay down?”
“Well-it’s just—“
“Calm down, (Y/n),” Kuroo chuckled. He shifted from his spot on the small bed, laying on his side and facing (Y/n). “Just cause I like you doesn’t mean I’m gonna pounce on you while we’re resting or something.”
“I’m tired too.”
Kuroo pulled up the folded blanket to both of their shoulders. (Y/n) shrunk back into the mattress slightly when Kuroo placed the bed sheet over him. “If they ask where we were, just say I was icing your forehead or something.”
Kuroo settled into the bed. In seconds, (Y/n) could’ve sworn he was already out like a light, quietly snoring while he wrapped his arms around himself atop the blanket. It didn’t help that the bed was small, made for people of normal height and certainly only for one person.
Especially with Kuroo, almost 6’2; (Y/n) was closer to Kuroo’s face than he would have liked.
He saw the way Kuroo’s chest would flutter every time he took a deep breath in, or the way his impossibly messy hair fell into his face, making it even more untamable than it already is. Or the way his lips were so deliciously parted, making his face look relaxed and peaceful.
He could stare at it forever. He could stare at him forever. And it was scary.
(Y/n) clutched the fabric of his shirt that clung right over his heart. There was no way he could sleep like this. Not when he was so close to Kuroo Tetsurou...
But even as he thought that, both of them somehow woke up entangled in each others arms, comfortable, and skipping practice peacefully. Not even Coach Nekomata had the heart to wake them up when he so curiously wandered into the health office looking for the two. Which is why they didn’t until Yaku dragged Kuroo forcefully onto the ground, bringing (Y/n) down with him.
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(Y/n) thinks he knows why it felt so bad.
It wasn’t as hard to figure out. After all, the warm, fluttery feeling he felt as he woke up so suddenly, on the ground staring up at Yaku while directly on Kuroo’s chest was too telling.
The feelings he tried so hard to forget were resurfacing again. And he hated it.
Don’t get him wrong, Kuroo openly admitted to liking him just a few days ago, and just yesterday he woke up on top of his chest, but it was almost embarrassing to admit he was falling all over again. He didn’t want to. God, he didn’t want to.
Suck it up, keep it inside until training camp is over. That’s what he told himself. Then (Y/n) wouldn’t have to see Kuroo’s stupid, lovable face all day every day. Maybe then these feelings would bubble over again. That easy.
“(Y/n)~!”
Or so he thought.
Kuroo came jogging up to (Y/n), a plate of breakfast in his hand as he slumped down in the seat next to him. Kuroo dug into his breakfast, piling rice into his mouth as (Y/n) hummed out a greeting.
Kuroo swallowed a big lump of rice thickly. He clasped his hands together, before rubbing the back of his neck bashfully. “Sorry about yesterday...totally didn’t expect to fall asleep on you...or koala you while I was sleeping…”
“S’fine…” (Y/n) said, hungrily shoveling food into his mouth. He barely heard anything that Kuroo said over the sound of his stomach rumbling. Kuroo raised an eyebrow.
“Did you hear what I said?”
“Yesh.” (Y/n) chewed, thought about it, then swallowed. “...No.”
“(Y/nnnnn)!” Kuroo banged on the table lightly as he whined jokingly. (Y/n) chuckled into his plate of rice.
“Kidding, kidding! Yeah, I heard-”
“Though I wouldn’t blame you if it went totally over your head there. Y’know, since you’re so dense sometimes~”
“Fuckin-Tetsurou!”
Kuroo cackled as (Y/n) spat rice at him while he sputtered. His laugh was unrestrained, and as funny-sounding as it was, it sounded so genuine and wholehearted that you couldn’t help but listen as his laughter sang. It was stupid. It was Kuroo.
(Y/n) stopped laughing before Kuroo, stopping unconsciously to listen to his contagious laugh. He only then realized he called him by his first name habitually, like he’d done years ago. As his laughter died down, (Y/n) quickly turned to his plate of half-eaten food to avoid being caught staring at him.
“Ahhhh sorry sorry-you’re just very fun to-Kenma! Get off you’re psp and eat, damnit!”
Kuroo stood up from the table, pointing at Kenma, who was trying to somehow hide himself behind Hinata. Kuroo turned back to (Y/n). “Sorry, let me grab Kenma’s psp real quick. He was gonna sit next to us until he saw Shrimpy over there, and he’s probably too busy showing him his games to eat. Gimme a sec, ‘kay?”
Kuroo fled from the table, disappearing off to nag Kenma like a mom. (Y/n) picked up his chopsticks, picking up a small veggie with his sticks when a phone buzzed.
(Y/n) fished his phone out of his pocket, switching it on only to be met with a blank screen with his background photo. A picture of him and Kuroo posing in front of a ramen shop’s fish mascot, pretending to eat it as Kenma set his hand on the fish to contribute to the photo. No notifications. It wasn’t his phone.
The phone buzzed again, and it was only then (Y/n) realized it was the phone on the table, in the seat directly next to him. Kuroo’s seat. It was Kuroo’s phone.
(Y/n) pursed his lips. He grabbed the phone, intending to turn it off or dismiss the notification, when his eyes caught the message banner.
One new message from “Yumemite”
Huh. He could’ve sworn the last time he’d seen Kuroo’s phone, her contact name was somewhere along the lines of “Cutie Yumi <3” or “love of my life”. But it was what was under that banner that really peaked his interest.
‘hows it goin with (Y/n)????’
(Y/n) knew he shouldn’t intrude on Kuroo’s texts. It was a breach of privacy, and Kuroo could come back any second. Still, the message was about him, so he had a right to know...right?
He typed in Kuroo’s password the last he remembered it. Yumemite’s birthday. Quickly typing in the digits, his cringed slightly when the words ‘INCORRECT PASSWORD’ glared at him, and erased the wrong password from the text box.
(Y/n) glared back at Kuroo’s phone, even as he felt a sense of pride that Yumi’s birthday wasn’t the answer. He typed in Kuroo’s own birthday into the text box with a smirk.
The screen flashed ‘INCORRECT PASSWORD’ once again.
Now, this really got (Y/n) confused. Kuroo was very basic with passwords. His birthday, or someone else’s birthday like his mom, had always been his go-to password. But it was almost always his own birthday. (Y/n) gulped, and hesitantly typed in one more birthday into the box.
The screen slid up, granting him access to Kuroo’s phone. (Y/n) couldn’t tell if his stomach dropped or if his chest exploded with butterflies.
The number he had typed in was his own birthday.
(Y/n) shook the butterflies off, clicking on the messages app and opening the conversation with Yumemite. He scrolled up until his name wasn’t mentioned in conversation anymore, which was a few days ago, the day he rejected Kuroo to be precise.
Yumemite - howd it go??
Yumemite - he said yes right??
Kuroo - no
Kuroo - brb gonna go listen to mitski and cry :,)
Yumemite - AWWW IM SO SORRY :(((((
Kuroo - wait lmao dont be i was joking
Yumemite - ?
Yumemite - wait so he said yes-?
Kuroo - well- no
Kuroo - he rejected me but tbh id rather be his friend than not have him in my life at all yk??
Kuroo - like i can learn to get over him but itd fuckin suck if i lost him altogether
Kuroo - hes too important to me for that
Kuroo - i love him too much >>>
Yumemite - gay
Kuroo - shut up u literally have a gf
Yumemite - yeah <3 unlike one of us
Kuroo - I JUST GOT REJECTED AND YOURE PULLING THAT SHIT
(Y/n) smiled to himself as he read through the texts. He felt oddly happy that he was ‘important enough’ to Kuroo that he’d be willing to stay as friends even though he was rejected.
(Y/n) switched off the phone as he heard approaching footsteps. He slid the phone back into its place as Kuroo slumped back in his seat, psp in hand.
He hoped he didn’t notice.
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(Y/n) wished he didn’t know why he felt so bad. Now that he knew, it just felt worse.
Every little touch, every little ‘(Y/n)~!’, hell, every little glance he sent his way sent shivers down (Y/n) spine. And he hated it.
He hated how he couldn’t stop himself from falling hopelessly in love with Kuroo Tetsurou all over again.
He wasn’t deliberately doing anything to get him to fall so bad either. No flirtatious comments, touches that get a little too personal, nothing. It was just Kuroo being his friend, and that made it one-hundred times worse.
Did that mean Kuroo got over him that quickly? Did he not like him anymore, and that’s why he was so comfortable sleeping in the same bed as him? Or laughing and touching him all buddy-buddy during breakfast? Did he-
Did he really move on that quickly?
(Y/n) ran fingers through his hair as he walked into the gym. It should’ve been a good thing, Kuroo moving on. He should’ve been happy about that. So why wasn’t he? Why…
“KUROOOOO! YOU ROOSTER SHIIIIIIIIT!”
Bokuto’s voice boomed from behind (Y/n). He jumped, but before he could turn around, an arm snatched his wrist and pulled him along.
(Y/n) legs ran faster than he could keep up with. Kuroo lay ahead, sprinting as fast as he could with (Y/n’s) wrist in his clutch. He looked from a cackling Kuroo’s back, to Bokuto chasing behind them.
“Wh-?!”
“I stole all of Bokuto’s underwear from his bag while he was in the shower.” Kuroo said between jagged pants as he turned a sharp corner. (Y/n) stumbled along, trying to keep up.
“And you brought me along why?!”
“Hey-! I didn’t mean to! You were just right in front of me and you were like-thinking about something so you probably didn’t hear me screaming to get outta the way so I just grabbed you-!”
Fair enough. (Y/n) huffed as Kuroo hurriedly opened up a storage closet and ducked into it.
It was fairly big, about the size of a volleyball club room and very, very dark. (Y/n) could barely see the faint outline of Kuroo’s jawline as he felt around the doorknob, snickering.
“Shit-there’s no lock…”
“Kurooooooo!”
“Fuck! Uh-!”
Kuroo looked around as he heard Bokuto’s footsteps nearing the closet. Looking at (Y/n), he could very clearly see the bright white of his shirt, contrasting the way Kuroo’s black one blended into the dark. If Bokuto barged in, he’d see (Y/n), which would lead to him finding Kuroo, and...well.
Without thinking, Kuroo pushed (Y/n) against the corner of the room, placing each of his hands on either side of him as he practically smushed himself against him. The door barged open, faint yellow light flooding into the dark room as Bokuto angrily stomped in.
Kuroo mouthed a “Don’t...move…” as slowly as he could to avoid his lips smacking or making noise, and he’s pretty sure he got the message with how utterly close their faces were to touching.
(Y/n) was so close he could practically count the eyelashes on Kuroo’s pretty eyes. Were Kuroo’s eyes always so bright? They looked hypnotic and endless as he looked off to the side, trying to see Bokuto searching the closet childishly.
(Y/n) swallowed the lump in his throat as quietly as he could, pressing against the wall as much as humanly possible with how close Kuroo was.
Bokuto huffed, nearing Kuroo and (Y/n’s) hiding spot. Kuroo unconsciously pressed closer, hoping Bokuto wouldn’t see the white of (Y/n’s) shirt. Things disappear with the color black in the dark, he just hoped Bokuto was dumb enough to not see Kuroo’s hair or his black shirt.
Kuroo’s face was so close to (Y/n) that they were practically pressing on eachother. Kuroo’s lips lay a mere centimeter away from (Y/n), one push from Bokuto, one slip from Kuroo, hell, one little gust of wind and they’d lock lips anytime soon.
Kuroo couldn’t help but stare into (Y/n’s) wide eyes with a sweaty, flushed face. (Y/n) couldn’t tear his eyes off of Kuroo’s half-lidded golden ones, especially with the way his lips were so tantalizingly close…
They jumped, however, when Bokuto kicked over a bucket with a loud “Hey, hey, hey!”. They both tensed as Bokuto pouted once more.
“I know you two are in here-!”
“Bokuto-san.”
Bokuto whipped his head around.
“Akgashfgjhi!”
Akaashi held up a pair of light blue boxers. “He missed one. Put them on before your pants start to smell. We’ll find him later.”
When Akaashi appeared, (Y/n) didn’t know. Neither did Kuroo. Nevertheless, Bokuto swiped the boxers from Akaashi gratefully, and turned back to the “empty” room.
“I’ll pay you back for this! Stupid Kuroo! Dumb rooster! I’m comin’ back for my underwear! Hey, hey, hey!”
Bokuto’s voice faded away as he left the storage room. Kuroo sighed in relief. (Y/n’s) head and vision felt hazy and cloudy as Kuroo let out a breathy laugh, still very close to each other's faces.
“I bet Bokuto wasn’t wearing any underwear, how disgusting.” Kuroo chuckled, beginning to pull away from their very cramped position in the corner. (Y/n) looked at Kuroo’s shiny ember eyes, down to his plush-looking lips. His face was still mere centimeters away from his own, then they locked eyes and suddenly (Y/n) wasn’t thinking about Yumemite or his regret anymore.
It wasn’t just a little kiss. Not like a little peck or a hesitant first kiss with your highschool boyfriend on your first date. It was grab-him-by-the-neck, bury-your-fingers-into-his-messy-hair, why-was-I-so-scared-about-loving-you-again kissing right against the wall of the storage closet.
(Y/n) pressed his back against the wall, bringing Kuroo in as close as his body could. Kuroo circled one of his hands around (Y/n’s) waist, letting the other rest on the wall and for seven seconds everything was bliss until-
Kuroo pushed himself back, pushing (Y/n) off him and letting his head hang down.
He pushed. (Y/n). Off. Of. Him. He wouldn’t mind if the wall would open up and swallow him whole. Kuroo didn’t look at him, he refused to, as he kept his arms on (Y/n’s) shoulders to keep his distance.
“...why did you do tha-”
“Don’t you like me, Tetsurou?”
Kuroo finally looked up at the waverly tamber of (Y/n) voice.
“...What?”
“Just a few days ago, you were telling me how much you loved me,” tears stung at (Y/n’s) eyes like heavy weights. He grasped onto Kuroo’s wrists that were on his shoulders, albeit a bit looser than it previously was. “Why is it any different now…?!”
“Wait-(Y/n-” Kuroo was cut off when (Y/n) gripped his wrists tighter.
“Did you...did you really get over me that quickly…? Do you really not love me anymore?!”
Tears began dripping down (Y/n’s) cheeks. Kuroo retracted his hands back, only to have the collar of his shirt grabbed and tugged harshly towards him.
“Wait, (Y/n), listen-”
“No! Shut up!” (Y/n) pushed Kuroo up against a rack behind him, drawing up a grunt from Kuroo. He was about to say something, or maybe push (Y/n’s) arms off of him, when he heard a choked sob, followed by wavering lips and free flowing tears. “It’s not fair..!”
“Why are these feelings coming back..?! Why now! ....I rejected you, there’s...there’s no way you’d like me now…! Especially how fine and buddy-buddy you’ve been acting, it’s clear you moved on! Why do I always choose to like you at the worst times?! Why…”
(Y/n) sobbed, tears cascading in the air as he shook Kuroo up. Kuroo was about to open his mouth again when it ran dry, as (Y/n’s) grip on his shirt tightened even more.
“Why do these feelings always come back when you’re done with me?! When you don’t like me! It won’t leave me alone…! I waited and waited and waited and the one chance I had I threw it away…! But then I just had to love you again when you moved on!”
He melted into a pile of hics and violent sobs, grasping onto Kuroo’s shirt for dear life. Kuroo couldn’t find the words to speak at that moment. He hesitantly put his hands on (Y/n), stabilizing him as he cried into his chest.
“S’not fair...it’s not…” (Y/n) hiccuped. “Not fair...it’s alway you...why do I always come back...to you…”
Kuroo stayed silent for a second. (Y/n), once again, wished the wall would swallow him up. Kuroo then trailed his hand up to (Y/n’s) damp cheek, guiding it up to look at his face.
“When have I ever said I was over you, (Y/n)…” Kuroo’s voice was soft, gentle and scared of shattering the glass that was (Y/n). “Actually...as iffy as it seems...you saying all of this made me sorta...happy…”
(Y/n) sniffed, staring at Kuroo with raw eyes and waiting for him to go on. Kuroo stroked his face with his thumb, catching any stray tears falling from his eye.
“I’ve been really, really sad since you rejected me...I guess I was just that good of an actor since you didn’t notice how much I thought about kissing you and holding you like this everyday while we hung out as ‘friends’…”
Kuroo let his head loll back onto the metal pole rack behind him. “I was just pretending to be happy being your friend—when actually I just wanted to tear my eyes out and scream how much I love you, (Y/n).”
Kuroo gently grasped (Y/n’s) hand, giving him a tentative kiss on the knuckles. (Y/n) scrubbed at his eyes with his free hand, before cupping the hand resting on his cheek. Kuroo looked up from his hand. “This ok?” He asked. (Y/n) nodded with eyes red and numb from crying.
“Then how about this?”
The hand that was resting placidly on (Y/n’s) face brought him closer and closer until their lips met once more.
Kuroo snaked his arms around his waist, pulling him in closer until their bodies were touching. (Y/n) suddenly understood why people described kissing as melting, because every single square inch of his body dissolved into his. He felt weak in the knees, and all of his guilt, all of his regret washed away with each passing second he was in Kuroo’s arms.
Eventually, the two separated for air, half lidded eyes and staring into each other like one would disappear the moment they took their eyes off of them.
Kuroo buried himself into the crook of (Y/n) neck, inhaling deeply. “Aaaaah, i’m so happy right now…”
As Kuroo nuzzled into his shoulder, (Y/n) couldn’t help but think about how much of an absolute mess this whole thing was. Sobbing onto Kuroo, violently shaking him while screaming in his face about how much he loved him, before kissing him again in the corner of a dark storage closet. It was a mess, sure, but he wouldn’t have it any other way.
And that was something.
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intynidad · 3 years
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Hi hi!! Could I request the dorm leaders (if that’s too many, your favorites!) with a child MC? (Parental or older sibling sorta relationship) (also by child I mean 8-10 years old) Have a wonderful day, drink some water and eat protein! 💕
@moomoo-mochi OMG THANK YOU??
I love this so much I’m just a sucker for this kind of prompt!!
Also, this will be based on how I acted as a toddler (spoiler I was a stupid kid)
a health potion with risu giggles for a fellow merchant!
(also sorry I didn't know what to write for iidia or vil and I didn't want to write something that I wasn't satisfied 
The beginning 
-you careless puppy, How many times I told the two of you to be careful!- professor crewel was scolding you and your lab partner...well at your lab partner more than you, you were kinda busy trying to get out of the cauldron to listen 
You and your lab partner were assigned to do a regression potion that was supposed to work in reviving dead plants or turning rotten food into edible again but when you were measuring the exact amount of the last ingredient to finish the potion, somebody accidentally pushed you making you spill all of the ingredients...and yourself into the cauldron.
so now there you are extremely confused about what just happened and incapable of taking care of yourself for the 3 days the potion was supposed to last and now your lab partner has to take care of you until the potion wore off or mister crewel finds an antidote
Riddle Rosehearts
Riddle has an abusive mother and no younger siblings so our dear tomato is lost, he doesn’t know any rules that would help him take care of a little child so he asks trey for help (like most of heartsalybul when they have problems).
trey lets you eat pastries while riddle does his dorm leader duties but he looked away for a second and oops no child in sight...ok time to panic.
riddle was scolding some heartsalybul students that spilled all of the red paint in one of the chairs so now not only the other members of the dorm couldn’t continue painting but now the unbirthday party had to cancel and you know what happens when you break one of the queen’s rules
-OFF WITH YOUR- Riddle swung his magic pen
-wead!- riddle turn around to see you with a rose in your hand pretending it to be a magic pen
-off widd your wead!- you repeated swinging the rose up and down
riddle was stroked by your cuteness like a truck; he was speechless (also because picking roses was against the rules but lest ignore it) the two students he was scolding ran away because their dorm leader was picking you up and giggling at your little imitation of him 
-nono Off, with, your, head!-
-off wid your wead!-
Leona kingschoolar
-agh how annoying- the savanaclaw dorm leader wasn’t a big fan of children and much less taking care of them, he probably was gonna throw you at Ruggie or jack, both of them had younger siblings so they could probably take care of you better but there is one thing he didn’t count off
-LEONA OJI-TAN-...fuck, today was the day Cheka came to visit his dear oji-tan, now Leona is not only stuck with a brat but with a furball too.
-who are them uncle?-(owo who this) Cheka waved at the child that was behind his uncle’s legs-hi I am Cheka, wanna play tag?!-oh ho ho this gives him an idea
-Cheka this is Y/N, your new playmate-the lion cub had a little sparkle in his eyes
-you two can play all day and ill be watching you from that tree so have fun-hell yea he was a genius Cheka and you are entertained, and he can nap is a win-win situation for everyone
-WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH- and there it goes his perfect plan
-oi, what happened- you were in  sitting on the ground while hugging your knee and crying your heart out and Cheka kneeled beside you trying to comfort you 
-I’m-I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to push you it was an accident- now he looked like he wanted to cry 
-agh you two cut it out-Leona said in a low growl while kneeling beside you-is just a scratch don’t worry just let me-he picked you up.
now all of you were in his room he gently  bandages your knee while Cheka was holding your hand for “moral support”
-kiss to make it better Leona oji-tan!-
-only if both of you promise to be more careful-Cheka nodded- ok “pain, pain go away *woshh*, there you go- you moved your knee and started to giggle while Cheka was already dragging you to continue playing, the two of you were lucky that both were cute because not everybody can see this side of Leona and live for telling it 
Azul Ashengrotto
-Come, come everyone!-the leader of octaville tapped his fedora-For the price of 25 madol you can have for a limited time only a  photo of our dear Y/N as a toddler!-
and of course, our dear capitalist Ursula is taking profit from this situation.
you were sitting in a little chair all dolled up while jade took pictures of you with different students and Floyd was taking the money from dose poor unfortunate souls
An hour passed and there were still about 50+ students in line for a photo when Azul notice something about you.
your hands were in the form of a tiny fist and your eyes were watery and you haven’t smiled at the camera for the last photos even when Floyd made funny faces behind jade you weren’t enjoying this.
usually, he wouldn’t care about it, he was making some good money and that was the important thing but you were different, you were his friend
-the lounge is closed, everyone get out, Floyd take care of that and jade-he looked for a second at you-make something warm for our little guest-
all of the students in line emitted different protest sounds but a look at Floyd grin and everyone was already on the exit
-sorry for all that little one- he lightly patted your hair-what about I pay you for your work with some treats?-
-*happy gasp* YESH!!-you hugged his leg with a strong grip-
-nee~ nee~, why Azul can have a hug from shrimpy and I cant?-
-FWOYD!! :D-
Kalim al asim
-Kalim, please calm down-Jamil said looking like he is gonna pop up a blood vessel
-LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y/N LITTLE Y-he was let’s say...excited about this situation
-JAMILLOOKATTHEMTHEYARESOCUTEANDTINYIWANNATROWAPARTYFORJUSTTHEMOMGTHEYARESOCUTE- 
-Remember to breathe Kalim and please calm down you are scaring them-Jamil said while kneeling to be on your level
-*gasp* I’m sorry y/n, I’m just so happy to be with you, are you hungry?-you give a quick nod
for the surprise of Jamil, the fact that you turned into a child made Kalim more independent???
he knew that crewel sensei asked Kalim to take care of you but he kinda assumed he is the one who will end up taking care of both of you.
-emmm Jamil-and here we go-have you seen Y/N around?-
-excuse me whAT??!!- Jamil shouted- HOW DO YOU LOSE A CHILD?-
-I didn’t lose them I just….temporally misplace them...OK YES, I LOST THEM BUT IS NOT MY FAULT WE WERE PLAYING HIDE N SEEK!-
-sure sure Kalim never anything is your fault-Jamil said between teeth-
Kalim could be a literal ray of sunshine but one of his bigs flaws were his “rich person behavior”
because he was spoiled and lived in a bubble he didn’t understand that his actions had consequences, in the good side he was working on it.
two hours had passed since that moment are you were nowhere to be found
now the scarabia duo was starting to panic
-OMG HOW IM SO CARELESS THAT I LOST THEM WHAT IF SOMETHING HAPPENED TO THEM IM THE WORST FRIEND IN THE WORLD-
-KALIM CALM DOWN, PANIC WILL NOT HELP IN THIS SITUATION-
-WHY ARE YOU YELLING AT ME-
-BECAUSE YOU ARE YELLING-
-*snore*-
-..............................-
-Jamil,...did that pillow made a sound?-
-I think so ?-
*SNOOOREEE*
and there you were sleeping under a big mountain of pillows you fell asleep while playing so that, why you didn’t, respond to the calls of the two boys
-ok Kalim we found them and I hope this had taught you a lesson about taking care of things...well taking care of people-
-oh for the great seven I thought I was gonna have a heart attack-
-now you know how I feel and I really would appreciate it if you used this experience to-
-*SNOOOOREEE*-
And now Kalim was sleeping beside you
great seven give Jamil patience and have mercy on both of you when morning comes 
Malleus draconia
-arent you a little thing fufufufuf-
-old man be careful with them-silver said
you might be wondering, I thought malleus would take care of toddler Y/N?
Well, that was the plan...malleus is a reserved man, with no friends more than his two guards and the older fae that raised him, that was until he meets you, you looked at him in the eyes with no fear just a hint of curiosity.
you gave him his first nickname,”tsunotaro” a childish name that was almost disrespectful to the heir of the valley of thorns and one of the most powerful wizards of all twisted wonderland, yet you called him that silly name, you hugged him, you listen to him and he listened to you, you were his friend and precisely because that he left you at the care of Lilia, the mere thought of you screaming and running away from him made his heart ache
that always happened…
Malleus is used to that, since he was a child people looked at him with fear or caution but never with kindness except for one person, you
and he was determined to let that like that, but he couldn’t stop thinking what if something happens to you?
what type of friend he would be if he lets somebody take advantage of you in this vulnerable state?
a peek wouldn’t hurt
there you were, in the flower bed of ramshackle dorm both planted, taking dandelions from around and with inexperience and tiny hands crafting a flower crown too small for anyone except you.
he looked at you from the shadows carefully to not being spotted warding you like the dragon he is.
-hewo-small and tired eyes fixed behind a large tree
malleus was behind that tree…
-whats yowr name?-now standing up and slowly walking to the tree in question-are you shy?, is oke I won’t hurt yow-
like if a child could do any damage to him
-I made thwis fow you-you said reveling a second flower crown that was just a little bit bigger than the one in your head 
you let the flower crown on the floor near the tree and waited, malleus knowing how stubborn you were he knew you wouldn’t leave so he left his hiding spot thinking about the screams and the fear your little face will have
-waaaa, you big! (giggles)-again, no signs of fear-uppa uppa!-you said while rising your hands to the sky and opening and closing your little fists
malleus emitted a low chuckle and picked you up, when you got to his eye level immediately went for his horns  touching and grabbing all your little hands could
-you sure are a strange thing, little child of man-
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donutloverxo · 4 years
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Kinktober day 2 - lingerie 
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Dividers by @whimsicalrogers
Summary - You buy some pretty lingerie to please your overworked husband and hope it doesn’t end up ruined by his hands.
Warnings - 18+ smut (m/f), dom Andy, name calling, cum play, slight spanking.
Pairing - Andy Barber x reader
Word count - 1552
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You rubbed the mesh material of your babydoll between your fingers - coarse and rough. The baby pink nightie was made of net with a matching thong that was very uncomfortably riding up your butt. Your nipples and torso were completely visible, really what was the point of making such a thing? You looked at your reflection in the mirror…
Oh yeah. It’s supposed to be sexy and enticing. Which to be fair - it worked. You got worked up just looking at yourself.
‘Damn I’d fuck me’ you muttered to yourself.
What you weren’t sure of was if your husband would like it. Andy seemed to hate any sort of clothing on you with a burning passion.
Even going as far as establishing naked Wednesdays. Which was exactly what it sounded like - Wednesdays you spent completely naked, except for the apron which you wore while working in the kitchen and he was clothed in his usual loungewear.
On your wedding night you had worn a beautiful and classy white satin nightie with lace trimmings. The bastard ripped it off in just a few seconds. Hundreds of dollars done the drain. You knew he was just showing off. Having recently been promoted to the position of the DA he got a massive pay bump. Giving you the liberty to buy whatever you want.
You sprinted off to the living room as soon as you heard his typical ‘Honey, I’m home’ greeting.
“How was your day, daddy?” you asked as you sneaked up behind him.
“So long and tiring, princess. I couldn’t wait to see you.” He groaned as he took off his tie and jacket, putting them on the armrest of his couch, he plumped down in on the it.
He finally looked in your direction - it had been such a long day, but he knew he’d feel better as soon as he got a look at you.
His jaw dropped as he took you in, clad in a flimsy piece of lingerie that literally left nothing to his imagination, your hands behind your back as you swayed side to side.
“Do you like it?” you asked suddenly feeling shy. Even though there was no need to be. This was your husband. He’d seen you in much more compromising situations. But there was still that little doubt that he’d reject you, that he wouldn’t appreciate your efforts.
He licked his lips at the sight of your hard nipples poking through the fabric, “Do a twirl for me, princess.” he instructed.
Like the good girl that you were - you followed. Turning around and lifting the helm a bit to wiggle your ass. “Will you spank it today, daddy?” you cooed as you looked back at him.
“Of course, honey. But first you gotta suck daddy’s cock.” he said unlooping his belt and pushing his pants and briefs down to pull his hard cock free of them.
You swiftly walked over to him and knelt before him, waiting for further instructions.
“What’s all this about, doll? Hm?” he asked as he smeared his leaking tip around your lips.
“I just wanted to please you, daddy. You’ve been working so hard.” You swallowed your saliva - already drooling, you needed to have him fuck your throat so bad. You whined as he started to pump his cock with his hand, spilling more of his creamy juices on your mouth.
“That’s not how it works, princess. I take care of you.” he grunted as he jerked himself harder with his hand, he knew just how desperate and crazy it would make you.
“No,” you shook your head as tears spilled from your eyes “Please let me suck it. I’ll be good.” you promised eagerly.
He stopped his moments, his heart swelled as you cried, he wiped your tears off with his thumb “You promise you’ll be good?” he smiled as you nodded. “You’re always good baby,” he praised as he pushed your eager mouth down his length, groaning and slightly wiggling his hips as he bottomed out, your nose touching his pelvis as you gagged around him.
“Just relax, princess,” he reminded you as he traced a thumb over your throat, groaning as he felt his cock lodged deep in it. Bunching your hair up in his palm, so he could properly see all of your face, he pulled out till only his tip was in your mouth “Such a good girl. You love sucking daddy’s cock, don’t you?”
“Yesh” you answered, your voice muffled with your mouth full of cock, as he roughly fucked into your face. You tried your best to keep from choking every time he hit the back of your throat.
“You’re such a cock hungry whore. Aren’t you, baby?” he grunted as he felt his climax approaching, the gags and squelching noises you made only fuelled his it.
“Such a pretty slut.” his hips stuttered as he emptied himself in your mouth, holding your head down on his shaft he painted the back of your head with his cum. “Swallow it all, sweetheart. Be a good slut.” he rasped as he stayed inside you for a minute to keep himself hard. He wasn’t done with you yet.
He pulled you off of his cock as you coughed, a string of your spit and his cum connecting to his tip from your lips.
“What do you say, slut?” he pushed all of his spilled cum back inside your mouth.
“Thank you for your cum,” you swallowed “daddy.”  Your voice hoarse because of your abused throat,
“You’re welcome, princess. Are you tired?” You shook your head no as he sat back against the cushions. “Come get on daddy’s cock and ride him. Then I’ll give you one more treat to swallow.”
You stood op on shaky legs and straddled his lap, shifting your panties to the side you held onto the base of his shaft before sinking down on him. “Oh,” you moaned as you closed your eyes shut. Too intimidated by Andy’s intense gaze. “It feels so good,” you settled your head in the crook of his neck, nuzzling his bread as you panted.
“Come on, princess. You’re doing the work today remember? Now let me look at you properly.” he pushed you back so he could ogle your breasts.
You curled your hands around his neck for support as you sat back, bouncing up and down on his throbbing hard cock. “Andy, no,” you whined, you knew the predatory look he gave you all too well “please don’t. I really like this one.” It was probably of no use. He was going to ruin yet another piece of cute lingerie.
“What did you call me?” he chastised you, delivering a harsh smack to your ass.
“Daddy,” you quickly corrected yourself.
“I’ll do whatever I want with you. You’re my perfect little fuck doll.” he groaned as he grabbed the curve of your hips, rolling his own to feel more of your tight wet cunt “Isn’t that right?”
You nodded as you quickened your pace, almost on the edge of your own orgasm.
“I do like this one though. I’ll let you have it, princess.” He gushed as he sucked your hard nipple through the mesh, pulling and pinching at the other.
“That’s it sweetheart. Just let it go.” He encouraged you as he felt you clenching around him.
“Oh...oh, daddy,” you crashed onto him as you felt your whole body pulsate, heaving on top of his chest.
“Come on, sweetheart. Daddy promised you one more treat.” he said as he kissed your hair.
You sobbed as you pulled him out of your drenched cunt. Digging your nails into his shoulders as he traced your pussy with his fingers before pushing them in your hole.
“You’re so wet sweetheart. You made a mess of my dress pants.” he tutted as he looked at the stains on his pants.
“I’m so sorry, daddy,” your breath hitched as he teased your swollen lips.
“Get on your knees.” he ordered as he pulled his fingers out of you, bringing them up to his mouth to suck them clean.
You resumed your previous position as he pumped his cock in front of you. Spurts of his cum landing on your face, chest and nightie.
He jerked his softening cock till he was sure he had nothing left. He heaved as he admired his work. Your face drenched in his cum, staring up at him with sweet doe eyes.
“Clean me up now.” you nodded as you lapped at his cock with kitten licks, taking a hanky out of his pocket to clean him up and tuck him back in his pants.
“You did good, baby.” he threw his head back, feeling completely spent and satiated.
“I made dinner too, daddy, your favorite meatloaf.” you said, laying your head on his thigh, tracing his cum which was on your skin with your fingers.
“Go set the table. And don’t change. I’ve got more plans for this little number.” he said as he pushed a flimsy strap down your shoulder to reveal the swell of your breast.
You giggled as you got up, “Okay, daddy,” giving his lips a peck you skipped on over to the kitchen. Wiping down your face and then setting the table for dinner.
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