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norris55s · 7 months

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we’re on each other’s team - max verstappen

red bull driver reader x max verstappen social media au

a/n: once again self indulging brain rot of what i (kinda unrealistically) think max & a (chaotic) teammate could be. face claim is sabrina carpenter

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maxverstappen1

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maxverstappen1: P2 for our start of the season! Thank you to everyone on the team for the rocket ship given to us this year🚀. And congratulations to y/nusername for the P1, I’ll get you next race😆

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y/nusername: congrats on being promoted to my defense maxie!

thedutchlion: …she’s so stuck up

y/nteam: she’s joking, u should try having friends you can joke with

redbullracing: Proud of our drivers 💙

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y/nusername

liked by lewishamilton, maxverstappen1, danielricciardo and 974,927 others

y/nusername: five wins in a row? who would’ve thought all you needed to give max verstappen a run for his money was a woman in a red bull? (me, i would’ve thought it). tysm redbullracing for this beautiful car❤️‍🔥 let’s keep the momentum up!

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maxverstappen1: Well deserved wins, but the battle hasn’t finished!

y/nusername: the plan is to win many more battles maxie

danielricciardo: go get him tiger

lewishamilton: Amazing drive, congratulations! 🎊

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thef1paddocknews

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thef1paddocknews: The Red Bull drivers speak on the media today about their head to head battle for the championship, considering Y/N’s five wins and Max’s four wins and pole position for this weekend.Max said “We are not giving second driver to anyone this year, the battle is obviously between us and that’s the way it should be. I am honestly enjoying racing against her, it’s very fun.” Y/N said “I joke around a lot, but it’s an honor to fight a three time defending world champion on track. I respect him a lot, and it’s mutual, so the racing is good fun and we’ll see what happens.”

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scudesainz: who would’ve thought Red Bull domination could be fun

norrislights: this is 100% not how i expected either of them to act, i thought they’d have a huge fall out like brocedes

brocedeslove: 🫠

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f1waggossip

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f1waggossip: As things stand, it’s all pointing towards a more than professional relationship between the Red Bull teammates, as they’ve been spotted vacationing for the summer break at the same place, Greece. How will this affect their performance on track?

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maxchampion: “more than professional relationship” u mean friendship

cuntcedesrussel: i mean yea but why are they spending their summer break together when they already spend every moment on season together

y/nsdarling: what if… and just hear me out for a second… they are just vacationing together because they like each other

lovelyy/n: like each other as more than friends lol

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maxverstappen1

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maxverstappen1: Once again, congratulations y/nusername on your win today. To keep you humble, I added your picture meditating. We will keep pushing on my side of the garage till the end 💪🏼

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y/nusername: give it up old man!! (we will fight you the end too 💙)

maxfanpage: I honestly feel like Y/N is riling Max up and also seducing him to win the championship

landonorizzzz: WHO LET THEM COOK 👩‍🍳

y/ngirly: ratio + nobody asked + stupid ass take + were you dropped as a child

comfortmax: you are dumb asf if you think max out of all people would let anything distract him from his goals… maybe y/n is just that good

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y/nusername

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y/nusername: happy bday to my teammate who is always trying to beat me at everything, and who i am trying to seduce in return. love you maxie 💞

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maxverstappen1: Seducing unnecessary, I will beat you anyway😂 Thank you for everything! Love you too.

landonorris: who doesn’t love competitive sexual tension

y/nmaxnation: HELLO??

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redbullracing

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redbullracing: Everything comes down to today. In the final race of the year, one of our drivers will become champion. We, at the team, are all extremely proud of them, we wish them the best of luck, and we are lucky to call them our 2023 World Driver’s Championship 1st and 2nd place, no matter today’s result. 💙🏆

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y/nusername

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y/nusername: and that’s a world championship. i’m so immensely grateful to anyone who has ever supported me, from when i was a 6 year old trying to get in karts, a 13 year old traveling around the world with her mom competing, a 16 year old who thought her dream was over, an 18 year old that got her hope back, a 23 year old who took one step closer, and a 25 year old who finally did it, as well as everything in between. this is dedicated to anyone who has ever been told they couldn’t do it; you can.

special thank you to redbullracing and maxverstappen1, fighting with you and alongside you has been the privilege of a lifetime.

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maxverstappen1: You deserve it all 💙

leclercsainzteam: tooth rottingly sweet i can’t

y/ndarling: im screaming crying and throwing up

landonorris: awwwwwwwyeah👏🏻

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maxverstappen1

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maxverstappen1: We barely missed out on the fourth championship, but if anyone had to win I’m very glad it was y/nusername in my team. Congatulations as I eloquently wrote! 🎊🍾 🎈 Here’s to what’s to come.

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y/nusername: maxie i couldn’t have done it without you pushing me to be my best

christianhorner: What an amazing season, and what an amazing pair of drivers! 💪🏼

maxielforever: i’m sorry but the way they hold each other you can’t tell me there isn’t something else there

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redbullracing

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redbullracing: We had a blast at our team championship celebration party 🎈Max brought out the red balloons for Y/N, there was champagne, good food and even better company. Congratulations once again to our incredible drivers, and we are already looking forward to next year.

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y/nreligion: shut the fuck up red is her favorite color that’s why he did that

maxloverboy: certified whipped behavior from both parties here, y’all see the way she’s looking at him?

vloggingy/n: i don’t understand why we always have to assume male and female friendships to be something else

formulared: i mean sure but we aren’t blind

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linalaine · 4 months

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Birthday Boy <3

Scaramouche x Reader Smut

SCARAS BDAY SPECIAL 🫶

i love this man w my whole being

🪼🌸cw: afab reader, soft sex ?? , soft Scara, cunnilingus, use of cunt/pussy, Scara barely has any dialogue, inspired by the scene from Don’t Worry Darling >:)

Scaramouche has lived many years, many different lives. The concept of his “birth” date being something special simply has no meaning or significance to him anymore after so many years.

He doesn’t even think “birth days” apply to him. Since he technically wasn’t even born on this day! He was created? Awakened? Whatever. It’s not important. It’s not special. He’s not special!

So the idea of you spending your entire day cooking all his favorite foods and baking the few sweets he likes, even decorating the house and making him a birthday banner, once he comes home, leaves him utterly speechless.

You even got him presents..

In all his years of being, no one has ever gone all out for him like this. At most he received a simple “happy birthday” from his colleagues when he was back in the fatui. But never this. He’s never received presents, or had decorations made specially for him, or all his favorite foods laid out in front of him.

The way you rush to greet him with a tight hug. Face full of excitement as you smile up at him.

“Happy Birthday Scara! Surprise! I made all your favorite foods for you! And I tried to bake you a cake, but I know you don’t like sweet stuff so I didn’t add that much sugar. I’m not really sure how it’ll taste, but I hope you like it!”

Like it? He’s still speechless, staring up at the handmade banner. He can tell it’s handmade because he recognizes your writing and the way you write his name.

You notice he’s staring at the banner you hung above the table all by yourself! You turn your head to look over at it without breaking the hug.

“You like it? I didn’t really know how old you were turning exactly.. So I hope you don’t mind.”

Oh he doesn’t mind. Not in the slightest. He grabs your head, pushing it back onto his chest. His way of returning the hug. He can’t understand why you would go through such lengths for him..

It’s not even a special day. He’s not that special. His “birth” wouldn’t have made any difference at all if it never happened. So why? Why would you waste your day trying to make him feel special?

It makes him feel all weird inside! Like wanting to cry but not in a sad way! It’s confusing!!

Until he realizes for the first time in his thousands of years of living, he’s experiencing pure gratitude for you. And not only that.

He places his hands on your waist, backing you up into the table slowly. You give a confused yelp as he pushed your down onto the table, your hands quickly shooting out to clear the food out of the way to not ruin your work.

“Scara?.. What are you doing?” You ask while your back meets the tables surface.

Once you’re lied down, he pushes your legs and skirt up making you gasp in surprise as he lowers himself between your thighs.

“Thanking you.” Is all he says between soft kisses on the inside of your thighs, leading up to your purple lacy panties that you were saving for later for him!

He places a kiss to the outside of your panties, making you let out a shaky sigh as he slides them down your legs. His fingers are already separating your lower lips, allowing him to place sweet kisses to your clit. Resulting in a soft whine from you as a hand snakes down to hold his hair.

He can feel your cunt get more wet with arousal from his kisses before latching his lips around your clit and giving it a few sucks. Scaras thumbs stroking the inside of your thigh soothingly. He swirled his tongue around your clit, flicking at it before sucking on it again until it got all puffy!

You let out a strangled gasp as your back arched off the table, your hand involuntarily yanking at his hair. But it’s okay. He didn’t mind. You deserved this for being so amazing to him. He had no idea how he got so lucky finding you.

He swept his tongue inside you, his nose pressed against your clit while he dragged his tongue along your gummy walls, making your legs wrap around his head and whine.

You bucked your hips up into her mouth. The feeling of his tongue enveloping your warm gushy cunt was too much! You pulled at his hair again, trying to speak coherent words through your moans.

“Sc-ScarAH! Mmm.. ‘m gonna- gonna cumuhH!” You managed to breath out. His lips latching around your clit again to help you to your high.

“C’mon pretty girl.. Just like that.. Cum on..”

Scara whispered softly against your puffy pussy. His warm breath sending you over the edge as you let out a loud moan, your legs clamping around his head and pressing his face into your cunt as you came.

He kitten licked up and down your pussy, helping bring you down after your orgasm. After your breathing had calmed, he pushed himself up, not bothering to wipe its mouth before kissing you sloppily and whispering softly against your lips;

“Best birthday ever.”

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watchmegetobsessed · 11 months

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Hi! Can you make a full writing about the little blurb you did about the pic harry posted for harry’s house 1 year bday? Xx

CHEESY

A/N: at first i didn't want to write more about it, but im so deep in the fluffy content that i ended up expanding the little scene i wrote. of course, original idea by @harrysblackcoat

WORD COUNT: 1.3k

SUMMARY: It's your annual trip to Italy with your boyfriend, but he is planning to make it special by asking you one important question.

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“Harry! Are you ready? We have to leave!”

“I’m coming!”

Harry quickly takes the diamond ring out of the velvet box and slips it into his back pocket, praying to God he won’t lose it before the big moment. He drops the box back into his bag in a hurry, burying it underneath his shirts before walking out of the bedroom of the villa you’ve been sharing for the past week.

It’s your fourth year in a row when the two of you spend two weeks in Italy so it’s safe to say that it’s now a tradition. But this year will be different.

As Harry walks out to the hall he finds you standing by the front door in a white sundress and a straw hat, your totebag hanging from your shoulder and he catches you putting your polaroid camera inside. He got you the camera for last Christmas and you’ve snapped hundreds of pictures since then. Harry loves the excitement on your face when you’re waiting for the photo to develop.

Looking up a smile stretches across your face when you see him in his green and white striped t-shirt that’s tucked into a pair of nice jeans, his hair looks lush and soft, a pair of retro aviator sunglasses hanging from the neck of his shirt and then there’s the mustache… That mustache! You love it so much, even though you’ve never been a big fan of facial hair, but Harry proved you wrong.

“What took you so long? Were you styling the ‘stache?” you tease him as you wrap your arms around his waist and steal a quick kiss.

“Gotta take good care of it,” he smirks. “Alright, let’s go.”

After a thirty minute drive you leave the car at the bottom of the mountain before starting the hike that takes you up to the winery. You’ve been here last year and you enjoyed it so much you wanted to come back, but this time you decided to approach the place on foot. It’s a nice change, you haven’t been too active in the past week, well, outside of the bedroom, at least.

“Just one picture! Come on!” you urge him, pushing him in place, your polaroid camera all ready in your other hand to snap a picture of your boyfriend.

“You have a dozen pictures of me already, Love,” he chuckles but obeys and leans against the stone wall running along the trail you’ve been hiking up to the winery on top of the hill.

“Fuck, you look so good!” you groan as you snap the picture, enamored by the beauty if your lover.

“Not as good as you,” he compliments you back, his eyes slipping down on your body, amazed by the way the white sundress flows so effortlessly around your figure. You’re tinkering with your camera as he reaches into his back pocket, making sure the ring is still there. His fingers tap on the diamond and he exhales, glancing up at the top of the hill where the terracotta roof of the winery is already peeking out from behind the trees. He knows everything is all ready for your arrival, the staff has sent him a picture of the beautifully decorated pergola where he will ask the big question, but still, his pulse is starting to spike. He’s been planning this for over a year now, though if he is being honest, he’s known he would ask you to marry him the day he met you. He’s not sure how, but he just knew.

You walk hand in hand for the rest of the hike and you rave about how much you hope they will have a bottle of the same wine you drank last time, because you haven’t drunk anything like that since then. Little do you know, Harry requested fifty bottles to be delivered to your home when you get back.

“Hm, it looks… a bit different than last year,” you note as you finally reach the top and notice the decorations.

“Yeah, it does,” Harry smiles as he exchanges a look with the staff lined up in front of the building.

“Why was everyone waiting for us? And what’s with the smiles? I know people around here are nice but this is a bit too much,” you whisper to him, while trying your best to return the smiles.

“You’ll see.”

Harry pulls you over towards the pergola as you’re trying to put one and one together, but as soon as you see all the fairy lights and flowers that decorate the place, you finally realize what this is about.

“Harry!” you gasp as you finally stand in the middle of the pergola and Harry turns to face you, holding both your hands.

“Y/N,” he chuckles, but you notice the nervous shake in his voice. Your eyes are already tearing up and you need to hold yourself back to let him talk and give him the moment he planned out. He takes a deep breath and then speaks up.

“I have loved you since the day I met you. It’s cheesy, but it’s true. We bonded over liking the same kind of beer at the pub and I made Mitch promise to never tell you this, but on our way home I told him that if I were to marry anyone, it would be you.”

You let out a chuckle as tears stream down your face, drinking up his words.

“It’s been four years now and you taught me so many things. You taught me to be my best version, to see the beauty in everything and… I can’t imagine a day when you’re not with me in some kind of way. I see you in the clouds, because I remember when we watched them for hours on the roof of your old building. I see you in my coffee, because it reminds me of the time you brought me a cup to bed in the morning and spilled it all over me.”

He laughs and you do the same, letting go of his hand just to wipe your cheeks quickly and then you grab his hands again.

“Even when you’re not with me, you still are. And I want this to stay the same for the rest of my life.”

He gets down on one knee and reaches into his back pocket, grabbing the ring and then holding it up as you gasp again, as if you didn’t know this was coming.

“I love you, Y/N, and I can’t imagine a day when I won’t, because it’s impossible. I will always love you. And I want to celebrate the love I have for you the most sacred way possible. Will you marry me?”

“Yes! Yes! Oh my God of course I will!” you burst out, throwing yourself at him sobbing and laughing at the same time. You almost both fall to the ground, he hugs you tighter than ever.

When you finally pull back you’re kneeling, just like him and he takes your shaky hand, putting the ring on your finger finally and of course, it fits perfectly.

You’re not noticing the soft music playing in the background and how the staff is cheering on you, you tuned it all out the moment you realized what Harry was about to do.

Harry stands up and helps you up as well, circling his arms around you right away.

“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to do this,” he smiles down at you. You exhale, turning into jelly in his arms as you reach up and take his face in your hands.

“I love you,” you softly tell him.

“I love you too,” he replies and presses his lips to yours, the first kiss you share as an engaged couple.

Thank you for reading, please like and reblog if you enjoyed and buy me a coffee if you want to support me!

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hamiltonaf · 10 months

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One Night Stand | Kylian Mbappé

Pairing: Kylian Mbappé x Female Reader

Requested: Anonymous

Word Count: 3.3K

Warnings: Infidelity / Cursing / Angst but turns into fluff

A/N: Hello loves, apologies for posting this requested after weeks…I’ve been away on holiday for a while and the jet lag is killing me. Sorry I got carried away with writing this. Also, I’m not forgiving when it comes to cheating, but for the request…the reader has a forgiving heart. Anywho, enjoy .xoxo

Summer break seemed to have a bug outbreak that every footballer was either already in the USA or were on their way. Kylian insisted that we should travel to Miami but unfortunately the timing wasn’t right for me to tag along with him since I had 2 final exams. However, the best part about being done with my exams is not the freedom itself, but it was my birthday.

I usually don’t enjoy celebrating birthdays, nothing is that exciting about getting older each year, but I do look forward to spending time with my loved ones, also not gonna lie that I appreciate the love from everyone.

I studied well in advance for these exams so I wasn’t too stressed out. The week of the exams I just spent my time revising and gosh I couldn’t wait to be over and done with it all.

Besides the anxiety that I was hiding, I was quite annoyed and bothered from the fight Kylian and I had just before he left to Miami. He tried to convince me to spend my birthday in Miami, which as lovely as it sounds I wasn’t feeling it this year. I wanted to spend my birthday casually with family and friends, basically a get together without the formality of it being a party.

It would’ve been a bonus for me to go to Miami with him because besides celebrating my birthday, beforehand Kylian had a party at the Hamptons to attend which was hosted by Michael Rubin. Sounds incredible but unfortunately the Hamptons party fell on the day of my last exam and the next day is my birthday. The dates were clashing and it just wasn’t working out so we both ended up arguing.

Basically the math wasn’t mathing for me to go. In the end of it, Kylian said that he’d be here for my birthday and he’d instead take Brice as his plus one for the Hamptons party. I was okay with it but low-key I was disappointed that he was so adamant on going to this party. I get that it’s an A-list celebrity party, but I mean he goes for those kind of events all the time, what was it for him to miss this one ? I tried to put myself into his shoes and understood that he really needed a break from this season so he deserved a holiday, but the other side of me wanted to spend the holiday with him.

Even though we got through our differences, the tension was still in the air since he left a few days early. From the looks of paparazzi pictures on social media, he seemed to have the time of his life away. I hated that I couldn’t stop myself from reading the comments under his papped pictures.

“Where’s his girlfriend, (Y/N) ?”

“Isn’t (Y/N)’s bday coming up ?”

“Did Ky and (Y/N/N) break up ?”

“I would’ve expected his gf to be with him during the break, we barely see them together in public :(“

Our conversations for the past few days were normal, just the usual catch up on each others day and him asking about my exams. My mood was at ease and I was overjoyed once I left the exam room of my final exam. I first messaged Kylian about my excitement for him to be back and how much I miss him, but then it hit me with the time difference he’s still sleeping.

I spent the day at my parents house to enjoy some quality time with them. It wasn’t until late in the afternoon that Kylian was trying to video call me.

“Hey handsome” I greeted. He just woke up and ugh I miss him so much. “Ma chérie…how did it go ?” He asked in his husky morning voice. Melting. “It went well. I’m just glad it’s all over” I sighed. “Ahh that’s good. I’m sure you did amazing as always. You’re one of the most smartest people I know” he smiled half asleep. “Hmm, are you trying to butter me up ahead of my birthday” I raised a brow. “Have to be nice to the birthday girl” he winked. “Ky ! You’re indirectly calling me dumb every other day” I pouted. “Babe jokes aside, I mean it when I say you’re one of the most smartest people I know and not forgetting how talented you are” he smiled. “Oh stop it” I faked wiping a tear. “Being on a break isn’t the same without you, I really miss you and I’m sorry for leaving so suddenly. I thought maybe if we cooled off our minds away for a day it would help - that’s probably one of the most dumbest things I thought. If anything, I miss you more than usual and can’t wait to be back home to spend your special day with you” he pouted.

“It is what it is Ky. We fought and we apologised, well you apologised about 20 times which really wasn’t necessary because I didn’t stop loving you. Just forget about it though, it’s done, it’s in the past now. I just want you back home” I pouted back. “Just a few more hours. Straight after the party I’ll take a flight back home and I’ll be back in time for your birthday” he said as he got up from the bed, revealing his bare torso. “Are you trying to tease me ?” I raised a brow. “Is it working ?” He smirked. “Kylian. Stop it” I blushed. “Alright alright. I need to get ready and do some things before going for the party. I’ll call you later okay ? Je t’aime” he blew a kiss. “Okayyy… have fun, but not too much fun. Just kidding. Love youuu baby ! Ciao” I said lastly as I returned the kiss and ended the call.

The last I spoke to Kylian was during our video call in the afternoon and I haven’t heard from him since. I even messaged Brice but he wasn’t much help - I asked him where Kylian was and he told me that they both were at the party. I tried not to think about it but I hated that deep down it actually bothered me that he didn’t even show the slightest care for my birthday.

Midnight struck and my family, and friends had surprised me with a cute cake, beautiful bouquet arrangements and lots of gifts. I was so overwhelmed that I actually started crying whilst everyone started singing for me. After some time one of my friends had asked what did Kylian get me and if he phoned. I can’t believe I had to lie for him. I tried to justify that he hasn’t called due to the time difference and him being at the Hamptons party.

To my luck, all my friends had left after about an hour. I couldn’t handle lying for Kylian and faking it all in front of my friends and family. I never felt more shit than right now, a mix of emotions ran through me, I don’t know whether to cry or call him up and give him an earful. I stayed up for s few hours, it was well after midnight in Miami. He forgot. Tears threatened to escape and I couldn’t help but cry myself to sleep.

I woke up after 3 hours, anxiously checking my phone for anything on my social media or messages. My socials were bombarded with messages from fans, friends and family. Even Kylian’s parents and Ethan wished me, yet nothing from Kylian.

As petty as I wanted to be, I was itching to talk to Kylian because I was livid. I tried video calling him the first time. Nothing. Second attempt. Nothing. Third attempt after a few rings, he finally picked up. “Kylian you better have a damn good excuse as to why you weren’t answering my messages. What the hell happened to you ?” I asked frustrated. “Hmm” he hummed half asleep. “Is this a damn joke” I said as I grew annoyed. “Who’s yelling on the phone ?” said an unfamiliar voice. My body froze and I could feel the blood almost drain from my body. It was a girls voice and he’s still in bed. “Kylian. Who. Is. That ?” I paused between each word. “It’s no one” he lied. That was it. I ended the call.

Did that just happen ? Did I have a fever dream ? I actually pinched myself to confirm that just unfolded. Kylian tries to call me back and I ended the call. Second attempt at calling me and I ended the call again. It went on a few times and I continued ending the call. Brice tried calling me after, I had no intention to hear their lame excuse. I continued to end the call. Eventually I switched off my phone.

Yet again my emotions had taken over me and I cried my heart out. What did I do to deserve this ? So many questions raced through my mind. Who was the girl ? How long has this been going on ? Did he plan this to spend time with her in Miami ? Did he purposely fight with me so we could break up ? My mind was racing. I needed to be completely on my own.

I lied to my parents that I’m going out with my friends for the day. It then hit me that this shit was happening on my birthday. Wow. I needed to let off some steam so I drove off and parked randomly to go for a run. I don’t know where I was going but I continued running until I was so exhausted and couldn’t make it anymore. I finally decided to unlock my phone and wasn’t surprised by the notifications. 25 missed calls from Kylian. 10 missed calls from Brice. 31 messages from Kylian.

Curiosity took over me and I opened the messages. Not like I was going to reply. Basically him saying that it’s not what I think, he’s so sorry, he got drunk at the party and he’s already on his flight back home. I left him on read. I got back to my car and went back to our place. The house felt cold and no longer felt like a home. I went straight to our room and started packing my things. Packing took much longer than expected. I had a bad habit of admiring the gifts he got me and cried at the memory before fighting the thought, and setting the gift aside to give it back.

I got disrupted mid-way when Kylian tried calling and messaging me again. The audacity. Many hours later It was pretty late in the evening, I packed majority of my things, the rest I could get some other time.

Just as I was carrying my belongings downstairs, he walks through the front door calling my name. Shit. “Thank god you’re here. I was worried sick about you. I’m so so sorry I missed your birthday babe” he said as he walked towards me. “Don’t come near me. We’re done” I said as I stormed off back to the room to bring the remainder of the packed things. “What are you doing (Y/N) ?” He asked worried as he followed behind me. “Leaving and getting as far away as possible from you !” I raised my voice.

“Can we just sit down and talk ?” He asked. I slammed a box on the bed as I looked at him standing across from me. “You wanna talk ? Sure. Why don’t you sit down and I’ll do the talking” I said as he then walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down. I walked over to stand in front of him with my arms folded over my chest. “First of all, it’s killing me to know this, did you plan this Miami trip to meet her ?” I said ‘her’ in disgust.

“What ? No ! How could you think that-“ I cut him off. “Kylian, you have some damn nerve to face me and argue with me when you’re the one who fucking cheated” I said. Kylian and myself were shocked by my use of words. This is probably the first time he heard me swear. “Ma chérie, I swear we didn’t sleep together. She took advantage of me and got me drunk. We just kissed” he said. I pressed my lips together firmly and looked up as I felt the tears pool at my eyes. The tears spilled and I couldn’t hear this shit anymore. I walked away from him to grab my stuff. He held me by arm, “Wait” he called. “Leave me alone” I said as I pulled my arm away and walked downstairs.

“You didn’t let me finish” he said which made me stop in my tracks. “I don’t give a damn. I’m not okay. I tried this entire day convincing myself that I’m strong though I know I’m not. I stayed up waiting for you to call or message but I got nothing. I feel like a damn idiot for covering for you when people asked me if you called or messaged or got me anything for my birthday ! I cried myself to sleep and woke up like 3 hours later stressing about you. I don’t even know why I even bothered… oh yeah that’s right, because I loved you. Then I had to be the one to call you to find out that you cheated. How’s that for a birthday present ?” I raised a brow. “I understand you’re upset but you still didn’t let me explain” he argued.

“I couldn’t care whether y’all kissed or if y’all slept together or whatever the fuck actually happened. The fact remains that you cheated and I’m not here for that. Had the tables turned around, you wouldn’t give me a chance either. You had Brice with you the entire time I’m sure” I raised a brow. “Yeah” he answered softly. “So what’s your excuse if Brice was there ?” I asked with my hands on my hips.

“Everything was going fine, I wasn’t even planning to stay till late because I wanted to fly home sooner” he said, to which I didn’t say anything for him to continue. “Just as I was about to leave, she practically grabbed my face and forced me to drink which for all I know could’ve been spiked” he continued. “I was drunk and so was Brice so when we were leaving, she came with” a pang of jealousy struck through me. “Do I know her ? Do you know her ? Who the hell is she ?” I questioned. “She’s just some influencer, I know her but not personally” he answered honestly. “And then ?” I asked. “When I got back to the hotel, she tried kissing me and I didn’t realise what was happening until like a second later. So I pushed her off and I guess I passed out after, that’s when you called not long after… I was half asleep and she was still around”

“Then ?” I raised a brow. “I kicked her out and rushed to leave to come back home” he said as he slowly walked towards me. He grabbed a hold of my hands and rubbed small circles. I pulled my hand away. “Kylian. You can’t just come back and expect me to forget all about this. I don’t even know what to believe at this point” I said softly. “(Y/N) I’m telling the truth” he argued. “You just said that you knew her… our trust is broken ! Forget about what you did for a second. You forgot about my birthday and you didn’t even have the decency to message or call me whilst I stayed up for your dumbass. You know what. I’m done talking. I literally have a migraine at this point. I haven’t eaten since yesterday, I’m living on like 3 hours of sleep… I don’t deserve to feel this shit on my birthday” I said as I burst into tears.

“Baby don’t cry. I swear on my life that I’m telling the truth. I’d never do anything intentionally to hurt you. I’d never want to break your trust. I love you too much to do that” he pouted as he pulled me in for a hug. I didn’t even try to push him away. As much as I was in pain, deep down my heart was saying that he’s telling the truth.

When I broke away from the hug, he wiped away the tears from my face. “It hurts me to see you like this. More especially that I’m the reason for all of this. I didn’t mean to ruin your birthday. I planned a special day for us and unfortunately everything didn’t go as planned. I’m really really sorry for all of this. I love you so so much. It was terrible being without you whilst I was away and now i don’t ever want to leave you. Please don’t give up on us and let me try to get your trust back. I said this earlier and I mean it when I say that I swear on my mum, and my dad, that I didn’t intentionally cheat on you. It was all on that girl” he said wholeheartedly.

I sniffled and wiped away my tears. “I need time” I sighed. A knock at the door interrupted us, that’s when I walked away from him to answer. “Hello” I greeted. “Ahh (Y/N), happy birthday ! I believe these are for you” Kylian’s driver said as he stepped aside and unveiled 10 huge flower arrangements, along with a number of boxes of designer items. “Oh my god” my jaw dropped as I stepped outside. I felt like crying again. “Please don’t tell me you sent these” I said as I turned around to face Kylian. “What..why ? I did…” he said hesitantly.

“You’re making this so hard for me right now” I said in frustration. “First of all, thank you so much. You really didn’t have to get me so much. Flowers alone would’ve been more than enough, you know that by now” I smiled. “I can’t not spoil you on your birthday” he smiled back. “I really appreciate it. Thank you” I said as I pulled him in for a hug. He gave me a tight squeeze for a second before placing a kiss on my forehead. He then pulled me by my hand inside, whilst a few people who came along with the driver helped to bring the gifts inside.

“This was part of your surprise that I had planned. I got all these gifts for you and had them kept away with my mom for the past few days. I felt awful for going away and not spending more time with you. It’s the least I could do to show my appreciation and love for you since you’ve been through it all with me. You deserve nothing but the best, always. Happy Birthday ma chérie” he smiled. “I have no idea how to thank you. I’m so overwhelmed and mixed with emotions. I never ever thought you’d do wrong in my eyes, until today, but I believe I know you very well by now… I know when you’re telling the truth. Sooo… this will all take some time to go back to normal, but I’m willing to look past this and move on from it” I huffed. He caught my by surprise when he engulfed me in a hug. “I love you” he said as he kissed my forehead.

“Can I please kiss you ?” He asked softly. “Ky, now you’re just pushing my limits” I playfully warned. “Just one” he pouted. “Ugh fine” I sighed. He cupped my cheeks as he softly placed his lips on mine. “That’s it for the day” I smiled as I started to walk away. “How about one more ?” He pouted as he trailed behind me. “No Kyky” I laughed as I started running away. “(Y/N)” he whined.

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chupenguin · 4 months

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I'll be the man my father never was (extra)

[Remember the dadzai fic being in hiatus?? Well, here's a small part of what I had planned, posting it for @imsofrancey bday!! Have an amazing day!!!]

December 2022

Nights like this are getting less usual with each passing day.

Now, Dazai doesn’t call for a helping hand, only so he can drink himself to sleep in a bar down the streets of his city.

Adam is right about what think, he should burn the desire to drink and drown with something else that soothes his mind and, with a little try and error, walking around was found to be the answer.

So, Dazai becomes an elderly man, strolling around the city with hands in his pockets. His fingers twitch, aching to hold a cigarette, but he pushes that to the back of his mind as well, and keeps walking in the dead of the cold winter night.

Would you stay for Christmas? Chuuya asked two days ago.

We’ll leave once winter is over.

Like some kind of princess trapped inside the hut in the goods, or a pirate condemned to take refuge in the port during the months the ocean was ungovernable.

Their tug of war of offering Dazai and Atsushi to stay and not being able to leave, had been going on since September and maybe, by this time, Dazai didn’t really wanted to keep playing.

It’s late when Dazai comes back from his walk, later than he had planned when he told Chuuya about heading out for a while. He needed to clear his mind, to walk around an empty city, thinking about nothing and allowing his feet to take him wherever his body wanted.

With all the complaints he had at first, Dazai is glad when he opens the door of Chuuya’s apartment. If he was still alone, he would have paced around the house, digging his nails too deep into brittle skin as he tried to ground himself. With Chuuya home, he can leave for a walk, knowing that Atsushi is safe and sound, without having to call and bother one of his friends or coworkers.

Balancing everything is easier now, and Dazai knows that without Chuuya here, his bad habits would knock on the door much louder than they already do.

“Chuuya?” he calls softly, but the apartment remains silent as he takes off his shoes. Three pairs of shoes align by the door now. Atsushi's ones are more for the show than anything but, in these past weeks, Chuuya had bought enough baby shoes to fill a room.

“He’ll walk soon”, he said last night. “I can feel it.”

The tiniest doc martens Dazai had ever seen seem to be his favorite ones, and that are the ones in the genkan. Maybe Atsushi and Chuuya went for a walk too, sooner in the afternoon.

There is no sign of Chuuya in the living room or in the kitchen. Maybe for once he dragged himself to bed early, not waiting for Dazai to come back. He doesn’t blame him, work and taking care of both Atsushi and Dazai, is a draining thing to do. Not even Chuuya and all his energy can keep the rhythm with the kind of life they have now.

“You’re asleep?” The door to Chuuya –their– room opens, just to find an empty bed, and that’s strange, because there’s no sound coming from the bathroom, and the small balcony door is closed. “Slug?”

Chuuya may be short, but not enough to disappear inside the apartment. And much less left it unattended. The only ones in the room are the cats, sleeping peacefully in an empty bed.

“Did you fall asleep in the brat’s room?” opening the door slowly, in case the kid is sleeping, Dazai walks into the next room. Feet light against the carpet and tiptoeing around toys. “Chuuya?”

He asks again, because Chuuya is not occupying the rocking chair.

“Where are-,” oh. “Hi...”

Dazai gets his answer when he approaches the crib to see Atsushi.

“Found you.”

He should laugh at the vision of Chuuya fitting inside a crib, but instead of that Dazai’s heart melts with affection at the way his partner embraces Atsushi. The kid is holding onto the adult´s shirt, melted in his arms in a sleep that looks deep and comfortable.

Atsushi has a tendency to fall asleep holding onto something.

And a tendency for waking up when someone makes him let go from that something.

Dazai can see it, Chuuya rooking the baby in his arms until he was quietly snoring, and climbing into the crib when he realized that he wasn’t letting go of his finger. Anything to not wake him up.

“Someone’s back is not going to be happy about this tomorrow,” short and small and everything, Chuuya is curled into a pretzel to fit inside the crib. “Sleep well dear.”

And then, he heads for his own spot in Chuuya’s cold bed.

A loud sound blasting through the baby monitor wakes him up a few hours later. Dazai opens his eyes and jumps from the bed so quickly that he’s not even half awake when he bursts Atsushi’s door open, rushing into the room like a hurricane.

He freezes in the spot the moment he realizes what’s happening.

It wasn’t a cry that woke him up, no.

It was a laugh, crystal clear and filling the room in a way that makes the static in Dazai’s brain go away.

Well, more like two laughs.

Atushi's giggles, clear and happy and so full of life, make a strange contrast with Chuuya laugh, deep and a little ugly. But Dazai always found the way Chuuya laughed charming, even if it was loud and a little bit crooked.

They're still sitting inside the crib, Atsushi on Chuuya's lap, who keeps ticking the baby's sides, making him burst with happy noises for the first time in the morning.

“Oh, you’re awake,” Chuuya says, looking at him from his spot in the crib. Dazai expected to find him ashamed or blushing because of it, but he looks pretty content with his sleeping spot of choice for the night. “Morning.”

“Good morning...”

“Say morning to dad Sushi,” and he grabs Atsushi's little arm, making the kid wave at him.

“Papa!” Atsushi makes grabby hands at him and Dazai’s legs finally answer, walking toward the crib so he can pick up the kid. “Papa!”

“Papa looks weird,” Chuuya jumps out of the crib without problem, stretching like a cat in the sun. Dazai decided to ignore the cracking sound Chuuya’s bones make, too focused on the sight for a few seconds before that. “Everything is fine?”

Chuuya’s hand rests on his arm, warm and secure. It's not a firm grip, he just places them against his cold skin, and Dazai shivers at the touch. Or maybe, it’s the soft look in Chuuya's eyes that makes him shiver.

With morning light sneaking in the room, Chuuya’s eyes are magical, light dancing over the mismatched colors. He looks happy and relaxed, and, when he tiptoes to kiss the corner of Dazai’s mouth, Dazai indulges.

“A little under the weather, that’s all,” there’s no point in lying to Chuuya and, as much as seeing him and the kid together cheering him up, last night's episode has Dazai trying to find balance once more. “The walk helped.”

“I’m glad then,” glad that it wasn’t a bottle of sake or a razor that did the trick. Glad Dazai was learning how to deal with everything in healthier ways. “Breakfast?”

He doesn’t push it, Chuuya doesn’t ask when Dazai doesn’t tell.

Chuuya bops Atsushi’s nose, who laughs again, trying to reach for him again.

“No buddy, you already stole him from me the whole night,” Atsushi is so easy to distract, the moment he talks, his attention is back in Dazai. “Stealing other’s man from such a young age, what are we going to so with you?”

Dazai nuzzles his nose against Atsushi’s chubby cheek, who keeps laughing. He's such a happy kid, easy going and bright. He's everything Dazai wasn’t when he was younger, he hopes he can keep growing up like this.

“I wonder who he learnt that from,” Chuuya says, still on his tiptoes. “Sounds like a classic Mackerell move.”

“I never stole anyone’s girl,” he protests, pouting a breath away from Chuuya’s mouth. “And I didn’t steal you either.”

Chuuya came to him in his own stupid accord.

“You’re lucky my taste in men is as bad as your posture,” and then, with a last impulse, he finally gives Dazai a proper good morning kiss. Chuuya's lips are warm against his, and Dazai can feel the small smile that takes shape against his mouth. “You need to shave.”

Chuuya complains with their lips still pressed together and, in revenge, Dazai bites his bottom lip.

“Only if you do it for me.”

#bsd #bungou stray dogs #chuuya nakahara #dazai osamu #skk #soukoku #fanfic #chu writes #atsushi nakajima #dadzai #dazai dad au #everyone say Li happy bday

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mrs-monaghan · 11 months

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It’s either Jikook are not together anymore of they are intentionally trying to make us think they are not together! I just don’t see any inbetweens with everything we have witnessed so far! I thought maybe they broke up at some point but WHEN? When you look at the timeline from last year, they always seemed fine! They did their jikookery at Jhope’s JITB party, Jimin went to see Jk on his bday, Jk’s thirst trap for Jimin’s bday, they were still glued to eo in the BTB after busan concert, Jimin still posted Jk while he performed in Qatar, so if something happened in Nov 2022 and they broke up, there is no way they would be back in good terms again by February 2023, (when we had their first interaction of 2023 on Jk’s vlive) and Jk was in Jimin’s album, gave hints about the album, went to see his rehearsals, his eyes lighting up when Jimin comments on his Lives, the whole 2 hour Live etc! So I don’t see when they would have broken up and healed enough to remain friends! Another option, would have been to think they were never a thing, but i cannot believe they were never a thing even if my life depended on it! Not after everything i have seen them do. So i think they are intentionally making it seem like they are not together! If not, then i really don’t understand what is going on!

Whats going in is that insecure Jikookers are brainless people who refuse to brain. So what if tkkrs are loud? So what if we see all other members with eo except for Jikook? So what if V keeps mentioning JK? So what?

What you already know and have evidence of should be enough. I say brainless because Jikook being the only ones unaccounted for should be even more reason to believe in them because that is sus AF. Even in 2022 and 2023 we have had many reasons to still believe they are doing amazing and nothing has changed.

And now we have something new where the math continues to math. May 21st. Married couple's day.

Thanks @sweetjikook 😘

JK posted on May 21st a photo of him with Bam. May 21st, A holiday for married couples. And u best believe he's aware of this. And then 2 days later Jimin shows up at the airport in short sleeves and we see this big ass scratch which to me, 1+1 equals 2.

They were together with Bam, two days ago. Boom! There. I said it.

Jikook are doing just fine. No one broke up or grew distant. If we don't see them together its coz we are not supposed to and that's fine. We can miss them, but we should be okay with their reasons for not wanting to be seen. Even if we dk what those reasons are. Trust Jikook guys. You'll be rewarded soon enough 🤭🤭

#ask shaz #bts ask #jikook #kookmin #minkook #jikook is real #if jikook isn't real then neither am i #jimin and jungkook #park jimin #jeon jungkook #bts

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jeonkaijoon · 2 years

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Must be a dream

idol!jimin x fem reader

wc: 1.8k

genre: one shot/smut

warnings: a little somnophilia kink but reader is consensual,dirty talking, unprotected sex (don’t do that), dad!jimin and mom!reader... i think that’s it?

SO i originally wanted to do this about jungkook on his birthday (the for karaoke stuff) but i completely forgot i had this in my drafts so here we are… kinktober, jimin’s bday is coming you already know…

“Nianna? I’m home! You called out your nanny’s name, entering your apartment, which was in complete darkness.

As you were closing the door the lights lit up and the whole house entered in a completely different atmosphere.

"Happy birthday baby!" He chanted entering the living room with a cake in his hands.

You didn’t think you would cry, but you missed Jimin more than you could even imagine.

Not that he didn’t warn about what would have happened while he was on tour from the first moment you both started dating, almost 3 years ago. You remember vividly him kissing your lips quickly but so lovingly it felt like a last kiss goodbye, caressing your daughter and telling her "appa will be back soon", tears threatening to escape his eyes, knowing this tour would have took him away time from the biggest loves of his life, he looked at you with a shy smile before heading out of your apartment’s door with his luggages, knowing a van with blacked-out windows was waiting for him to head down to go to the airport and fly to chicago.

It's been seven months since you last saw your boyfriend.

Your daughter was an eleven-months-old and full-of-joy human being now, and she had her dad’s eyes.

Your little girl was starting to babble some words and search for her dad, you started to put videos of him on the tv and his voice lulling a song sweetly singing a lullaby on facetime to make her sleep.

You just wanted him back in your embrace to hug him tightly.

Jimin was lucky enough to come back home on your birthday, but he didn’t tell you one single word about it.

“You’re home!” You left your bag on the floor and jumped in his embrace, just to know it was real and not a dream.

You felt a little voice resonate in the house and Jungkook came out suddenly with Haewon wiggling happily in his arms. All the members came out behind them.

He put your daughter down, which immediately ran to her dad as you hugged the other 6 boys. “What’s with the surprise? I thought you were going to stay around the world for another good while!”

“Plans got changed and we came home to rest a while” Jimin smiled, kissing you on the temple. “That’s great!” you smile happily seeing how your boyfriend was picking up his daughter and letting her sleep on his shoulder. “I know you can’t know that because you’re not used to her routine Jimin but if you let me I should probably put her to bed, it’s way past her bedtime” “Let me do that, mommy” Jimin winked and went to Haewon’s bedroom, while the boys decided on doing a vlive as they usually do after concerts.

You followed Jimin and you stopped on the doorframe looking at the man you loved trying to ease your little creature to sleep and then, when her eyes were closed, he came to hug you, then he kissed you gently and you cuddled a little watching Haewon inside her crib.

Luckily she didn’t have any problem sleeping like a rock, nothing was going to wake her up, not even her uncles doing karaoke at 1 in the morning.

You were already asleep when the laughs and the songs they were screaming on vlive started to get a little too high. You didn’t want to hear not a single complaint from your neighbors in the morning, it was time to make them stop. So you got up, checked on Haewon (but as said she was sleeping like a rock) and headed to the living room,where 7 men were having the best laughs of their lives. It was amazing seeing them happy, but it would have been more amazing if they went to sleep, preferably in their own houses and not on your couch.

You got their attention by waving your hand while laying on the doorframe of the living room, then made the sign to stop. They nodded and said bye to the fans, closed the vlive and said goodbye to each other, while you immediately went back to bed, too tired to wait for Jimin, who came to the bed around 3 am after taking a shower.

He changed into pajamas and quietly entered under the covers just to immediately hug you and tell you he was sorry for not being present enough for you and Haewon.

He kissed your temple and then he fell asleep pretty easily.

In the middle of the night, he felt something on his chest that woke him up suddenly and it was you. Unconsciously, you moved over his body and tangled your legs in his. He was a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't be happier about the fact that you were finally physically around him.

You shifted a bit too fast on his body, causing your knee to lock with his legs and brush against his crotch, and if he didn't notice because he was falling asleep again holding a hand on your waist, his dick and your thigh definitely did.

You both haven't had sexual intercourses in months, and as much as Jimin wanted to keep himself stable and hug you tightly, his enormous and painful erection growing in his pajama wasn't helping him fall asleep calmly, he had to do something about it.

He tried to move you from him, to go in the bathroom and calm himself down without having to wake you up.

But when you suddenly babbled "J-jimin" in your sleep, which almost sounded like a plea, his mind went blank and just needed his cock buried inside of you.

“Jimiin…” you whined lowly. "Baby that’s me, I'm here" he caressed your hair. "Are you ok?"

"Mhhh" a low pitched moan escaped your throat again. His eyes widened at the sound. “What are you thinking of, love? ” he understood by the way you were moving that you were trying to get some friction between your legs, and as he sneaked a hand in your joggers he felt your panties drenched in your arousal, and when he moved them a little to run a finger over your folds you jolted, so he knew you were having a wet dream about him.

He thought he needed to get you up to fuck and calm you both down, but then he remembered you saying you were ok with somnophilia, and his mindset completely revolutioned

"Oh my little girl is dreaming of me fucking her mercilessly as soon as i come home, isn’t she" he whispered in your ear, trailing kisses on your neck.

You move a little, his dirty talk entering your dreams and making you more wet. He quickly flipped you so he was spooning you from behind and he moved your undies to the side, and even though you were completely soaked, he carefully pushed a finger inside your wet folds to prepare you a little for his aching dick.

"My naughty little one, imagining taking my dick in your perfect tight cunt even when you are dreaming” he inserted two fingers in your heat and you gasped at the sensation, still not properly waking up.

He trailed his lips down your neck and kept pumping two fingers in and out of you while with the other hand he freed himself from the restraining sensation his boxers were giving him and started stroking his cock. "Jimin… please…"

"Please what, angel? You need to cum?" he said, pecking your nape with kisses, making your eyes open slightly at the contact with his lips. "Yes…Sh-it…don't stop please" you threw your head back just to see the smirk on his lips and kiss them hungrily. You felt your stomach tightening, you needed that release.

"Don't you dare cum now, doll" Your boyfriend spat as he removed his fingers abruptly from where you were aching from someone's touch. "But I need it..” You said sleepily. He turned you to his side and made your foreheads touch, his digits following the curve of your hips up and down. “Yes baby i know, but also my dick needs it and is so hard it hurts…if i promise to cuddle you tightly as we finish, can you please help me with my problem…maybe i will also make you cum.” he said with a grin while his finger gently traced between the valley of your breasts under his shirt you were wearing. “God Jimin please…I missed you so much I need you so bad right now.”

“Wanna ride me?” he asked softly “I'm tired…” you whispered “Oh baby I know, i just want you on top of me,then i will do the rest.” with a swift movement you were crouched on his chest, his tiny waist between your tights and his hard dick grazing between your folds to collect some juices.

“May i?” your boyfriend gently asked, and as you nodded you felt the tip of his cock stretching you open. He didn’t stop anyway, the squelching sound of your skins filling the room as he went all the way in to brush your cervix. “shit- Jimin!” you moaned in his neck as he thrusted quickly in your core, he kissed your neck and made sure to leave it blue.

He held you tightly in his embrace as he thrusted up into your hole. You were completely overwhelmed because your orgasm was denied at the very last moment, and you just wanted to let that go. “You close, princess? You're clenching fucking madly around me” “Y-yes!” you yelled, eyes rolling to the back of your skull. “Then be my good girl and cum for me” the rush of emotions made you clench around him so hard he came just seconds after you and splashed the white liquid where he wanted it to be, in your warmest point. He brushed some hair out of your face and kissed your cheeks.

“Hi” you whispered smiling as he was caressing your back in an attempt to calm your breaths. “Hello” he smiled fondly at your fucked up state. His dick was softening but he wanted to keep it there where it belonged.

You kissed his lips and sneaked your hands in his hair. “I missed you” you said, snuggling closer to his heartbeat. “I missed you too, but would you care to explain to me what you were dreaming about?” he giggled a little. “Trying different things in the sheets” you chuckled.

“Like what?” he asked, honestly curious. “We have the whole night and our whole life to try them all.” “Yeah… maybe tomorrow i'll speak up to you about the 'things'', but actually I just want you to hold me as I sleep”

"Sure" he replied. Those were your last words as he started to stroke your hair, cockwarming together and finally falling asleep too.

#jimin smut #jimin x reader #jimin x you #jimin oneshot #kinktober #bts fic #bts one shot #bts scenarios #bts imagines #bts #bts jimin #bts x reader #bts fanfic #jimin x y/n #jimin drabble #jimin imagine

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i-like-anything-water · 8 months

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Oh man, that fainting scene was PERFECT!! If my questions ever get to be a bother, don't hesitate to let me know; I'm just excited to find another Chloenette fan, and your thoughts are amazing to me. What do you think of these ideas?

AU where Marinette finds the Butterfly and basically becomes an anarchist passing out powers and is convinced she's the hero, Chloe gets the Ladybug and is struggling not to crack under the pressure of being a hero and unknowingly becoming a good person.

AU where the only change to canon is that, at the start of Origins, Chloe and Marinette are dating... but Chloe's the exact same brat she is in canon. The two are genuinely in love, but tend to feed each other's bad habits; for a dash of irony, Adrien and Marinette end up rivals due to Adrien's concerns that Marinette is enabling Chloe, and Marinette thinks Adrien is trying to get between her and Chloe.

Pure, fluffy Crack Chloenette where Chloe goes full Karen and channels her inner Audrey at a fast food restaurant when they screw up Marinette's order. Everyone is afraid, except for Marinette, who is just reminded why she loves this girl.

Like, again, I hope I'm not being a bother, and if I ever get to be, please let me know.

sup

no not all. i actually enjoying answering asks about my ships hjsizjajskskw. thank you, I try my best to make my thoughts coherent.

first one, I'm guessing this is aged up or when they're adults. young Marinette doesn't seem like the type to do that let alone have resources and time for that. Marinette one her twenties just trying to help people while also juggling life and its challenges. she thinks she's doing everyone a favor but with power comes consequences and humans have always had greed. so sometimes it does more annoyances than helping.

Chloe is always on the spotlight, especially now that she's prepared to take over their business. she's still young , around 24-27, but her family is anything but unprepared. becoming ladybug at age 20 was the biggest shock of her life and biggest blessing. if Tikki wasn't here she would have already lost her mind and said 'fuck it, all of you suck' and became her mother 2.0

there's drama, there's sexual tension and 'oh god she's my enemy I shouldn't be blushing like a teenager!' they get paired up in work together in their civilian forms and sparks fly (literally lmao). but they can't. because how could they when they still had someone to capture? someone to keep an eye on and capture? how can they think of each other when they should be thinking of someone else (which is still them lmao silly lesbians).

second one reminds me of that one wenclair fic I read where they're not even remotely good but god their romance was epic and lovely. Marinette is actually the more dominant and initiative in their relationship but she's so much better at hiding it. It thrills Chloe whenever they go on their dates and escapades where they beat up people they don't like (which in their defense are mostly sexist, pedo, homophobes etc.) after obtaining their miraculous. i have to do a bit of Kwami swap and have the ladybug, bee and cat on the same tier. still ladybug and queen bee though and they're a trio.

Adrien is just worried for his friend but he wasn't there when Chloe had no one, when Marinette was cornered, when Chloe had beaten up a guy that was way too close, when Marinette had talked Audrey shit in the face after Chloe's 13 bday. He wasn't there, so of course he didn't understand. It doesn't stop him though. He tries to reach out to his childhood friend only to be stopped with a glare from Marinette. He glares back.

"I think he's interested in you," there's a pout to her voice and Chloe smiles. She reaches a hand to brush the hair that's fallen on Marinette's face, cupping her cheek, "Nonsense. He only sees me as a friend. My best guess is he's worried I'm corrupting you."

Amusement flashes into the girl's eyes, "You? But you're an absolute angel, my love."

Chloe snorts as Marinette wraps an arm around her, "Screw you."

"Gladly."

this one could be connected to the second one in terms of their relationship. Marinette is kind and shy and still a bit clumsy, but she's also more confident with her love and doesn't have much inhibitions whenever she wants to know something or gets things done. Especially when it's for Chloe.

She watches in amusement as Chloe chews them out, garnering eyes from anyone inside the store. She should stop her girlfriend, tell her it was only a mistake. But her girlfriend is so damn attractive right now and it fills her with butterflies that Chloe would make sure she was pampered even at the smallest of things.

She does the same of course. She wouldn't hesitate to manipulate or blackmail anyone that comes too close to her liking. So far Adrien hasn't crossed the line, but the idea of toying with him crossed her mind. She wouldn't do it because Chloe is his friend and she doesn't want Chloe upset at her.

After they're done in the restaurant she pulls her girlfriend to the side, smirking at the blushing blonde. "You looked absolutely beautiful there, mon amour."

And that's all. I've been thinking about slightly darker/grey Marinette in my fics but I have yet to find the perfect formula on how to execute her. She's fun though, I like playing with her obsessive characteristics. Also, it's never a bother to me regarding asks about my ships or anything in particular long as it's respectful when asked. Thank you for the asks! Lovely aus indeed.

#chlonette #chloenette #chloe bourgeois #marinette dupain cheng #asks #k7l4d4 #they'd be such an iconi duo #the tension the drama the stolen glances #the rivalries and whispered sweet promised #they make me crazy in a way i am not complaining about #i answered this half asleep so some of em could be crack

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monstrouslyobsessed · 8 months

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some of these are SUPER old, gomen, so it'll be all under the cut for yall sanity. i really need to start answering more timely rip

tw: mild implications of noncon (cerelos), psychological mindfucks (cerelos), mentions of pregnancy (dol)

Oh, I can wait for your content as long as it takes! Creating is not an easy task, so take your time, dear. Ofc, posting everyday is cool, blah-blah, but your health and mental state is much more important. Don't worry about this <3 And talking about DoL, did you get to Ivory Wraith already? Who is your faves generally? —anonymous

did i not answer this before??? tumblr, please. anyway, ye i did! plotwise, very very fascinating. gameplay wise, annoying as heck when i was in middle of things i was working towards to lol i do wish ivory wraith's plot wouldn't be centered around weird anal/ear/whatever pregnancy tho, thats…kinda not my thing kdshkds--and thats coming from someone who writes preg on the regular. pls dev.

Ahhhh don't feel bad! Ur content is top-tier and u r a lovely perfect bun! Even quick look on your post is enough to feel that you're always working hard to give your best – it's we who should be thankful for all food u r giving </3

A lot lot lot of love to ya, dear 🥰 @iwanthistongue

dawww thank you dear <3333 i just wish i have it in me to be the super productive like some of the epic writers on this platform, but i dont dsklhdsl so all i can do is to do my best and provide every so often <3 also sorry that i cant seem to ping you???

Omg you're into dol? Who's your favorite character so far? —anonymous

eden, tbh! i ran into a scenario where they kidnapped me angry after being gone for too long. oof, what happened after that…wheeoooow but most of the characters are pretty dang good too!! i'd like to focus more love on kylar but theyre quite...annoying gameplay wise so…augh lol

i crave more beastfolk content 🤤 maybe something with a male reader dealing with a few yandere beastfolk who are trying to one-up each other and compete for him? male!yandere x male!reader content is a bit hard to find, especially if it's transmale!reader —anonymous

just send in an ask and i'll see what i can do! i found writing male readers (be it cis or not!) a little tricky sometimes, because i always feared crossing that…bad line, yanno? in spite of the contents i write.

that said, i'm all for writing more gays, just need a little nudge and sparks to write one~

have you heard of scp 401? —anonymous

…huh, this is a pron in the making. but no! this is the first ive heard of it. im aware of scp and knew some of its characters but not this one!!

Happy bday! I hope you got yourself a nice treat! —anonymous Happy birthday, dear! 🥳—anonymous Happy (i guess)late birthday, luv!!! Thank you for writing at this special day, hope your day was amazing <3 —anonymous

ohhhh this is months late;;; im so sorry but thank you all so much for your kind bday wishes!! ily all a bunch!!!

OMG YESSSS LORE!!! MORE MORE MORE <333 Thank you for the food, I can't stop re-reading 😭😭😭 —anonymous

ye~i mainly wanted to do more centaur pron tbh LOL glad you liked my nasty bois!

For a few days I had a thought- I hope it's ok to share ahaha- Okay, so – after getting in his grasp his future bride were acting so, so good. Her dedication is admirable, she's a quick learner and charismatic enough to get the liking of the teachers and maids. Her gentle and caring nature shows while she's communicating with others – no surprise everyone likes her. She's the same she was the day he met her... But the thing is, after all of this, she's absolutely terrified of Cerelos. She's not crying and wailing, but she's getting so quiet, so uncomfortable in his company, she always hiding her eyes and never tries to speak first – and she trembles so, so bad every time they're touching! Last time she even fainted from all nerves. How he may act and how mad he would be that servants getting more smiles and laughs than him? —anonymous

hmmm depends on why the darling is frightened tbh are they always afraid or is this started after cerelos took them the first time? i do imagine he'd be pretty upset and even offended, though he won't outwardly show his feelings. he'd probably start ordering the servants to disappear whenever the darling is in sight, be invisible, to further isolate them, to force them either to face their loneliness and/or accept cerelos as their emperor and husband. since humans are in nature social, they'd naturally long for some form of company and possibly some skin to skin contact.

in short, since the coecrced sex doesn't seem to do enough, cerelos would've likely infict some psychological damages on his darling to force them to accept him. he wouldn't be…physically abusive, no, but he will emotionally and mentally cripple his darling without relying on cruel words and uses some amount of gaslighting.

regardless, you will only have him and you will love him. he is, after all, your emperor and husband. why wouldn't you embrace him and his power?

Hi! I hope this is okay to ask: I saw one of your slightly older asks, and you mentioned you have a draft with a slime monster. I'm very curious about that one (but I also love your writing in general!), so I just wanted to ask you if you plan on finishing it —anonymous

.....sdhdflsk i thought i posted it, gosh dang it. well, i'll look into this later. if nothing else, it would be nice to go back and post my shitty 5 minutes thoughts again.

Hello how are you ? Hope you are doing well ❣️ I wanted to ask if you will continue or write anything similar like the rabbit hybrid fic ..it's my fav and i also like the ghost husband fic ..sorry if i made u uncomfortable👉👈...Have a nice day💖 —anonymous

i'm doing better!! <3 ty for checking in, luvvv

and after some waffling around, i considered since human/beastfolk hybrids are so rare and are considered the 'monsters' of their world (ig basically, considered as 'mythical', like yeti's and such, but actually does exist, kind of monsters), i figured it couldn't hurt to make these sad hybrids canon to my universe soooooooo ye i wouldn't mind doing more of them!! also i've done a crocodile hybrid one, if you've missed that one.

no, no, you're good! <3 loves getting asks like this~

the momster is back!!! we missed you, hope you’re having a good day <333 (p.s i am a monster fucker through and through, i will literally read and love anything you write mwah) @letskidaddle

daww youre so sweet!!! <3 ty!! monster fuckers united!!!! and yes you have a lovely day as well!!

whewwww, thats some asks to get through hhhh but man tumblr is so ugly. anyone know the fix to get it back to its simple self??

anyway, im slowly getting into the swing of things. got couple wips i can work on, maybe, and clear the inboxs for a fresh start (sorry to anyone who were waiting on certain things!! you can send them again tho!! a clean slate is needed imo). anyway, hope yall are doing wonderfully <3

#ghosts are curious.👻#☠️not writing...#anonymous #asked #answered

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bomikalover · 2 months

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What’s your favorite American Housewife episode? I can’t pick a favorite but I have a few fav episodes from every season.

I’ll do one a season because I love so many. And they might be less my favorite but more memorable to me (if you get what I’m saying)

⚠️SPOILERS FOR THOSE WHO HAVENT SEEN AMERICAN HOUSEWIFE!!⚠️

Season 1, is Episode 12 “Surprise!” Because it was Oliver’s bday which is already special but it was also the first episode where we actually see and meet cooper for the first time. Baby Cooliver really makes my heart warm and seeing Oliver and his dad share a moment was super sweet.

Season 2, is between episodes 17 “All Coupled Up” and episode 19 “It’s Hard To Say Goodbye.” Ep 17 showed more cooliver but also showed Gina (Oliver’s gf at the time) and how Gina was making Oliver someone he isn’t. It gave us some lovely Cooper and Katie moments and it was when Anna-Kat made it “official” with Franklin. Plus we got some Trip and Taylor too so all together a jam packed episode. Ep 19 was when Spencer passed on and we got to see a more emotional Oliver and a more caring Katie. Katie and Oliver’s relationship is very complex as they have the most distant relationship out of all the Otto kids imo and this really showcased how much she truly cares about Oliver and his emotions.

Season 3, is also between 2 episodes. Ep 13 “Mo Money, Mo Problems” and Ep 23 “A Mom’s Parade.” Ep 13, was a fav for me since we saw Katie and Greg get some alone time but we also saw Cooliver and got some Taylor being a great big sis to Oliver so all in all a good episode. Ep 23 is good because I love music and musicals lol. I literally have all the songs on my Spotify playlist, “You Can Do You” is a certified bop. Katie’s voice was amazing and i honestly wished for a 2 hour musical special after that 😂

Season 4, is between 4 episodes (I literally can’t pick one 😭) Ep 6 “ Girls night out”, Ep 14 “A very English scandal”, Episode 19 “Vacation!”, and Episode 20 “Prom.” I liked ep 6 since we saw Cooper and Trip basically become permanent members of the family and the adorable scene of them recreating the picture will also be in the back of my mind. Ep 14 was when Oliver “came out” lol and we got see to see Oliver be who he truly wants to be (he just doesn’t realize it yet) and I loved how everyone thought it made sense and that Cooper was his boyfriend 😂. Plus the love story between Greg and Viv made my heart happy. Ep 19 was a breath of fresh air as it was actually shot outside and in LA which was nice. We got a Cooliver side storyline which ended in them agreeing that with Oliver’s family and Cooper’s money that they work perfectly together which made me so happy. Anna-Kat and Taylor had some bonding going on and I love to see it. Episode 20 was great, I’ll always love a prom/dance episode. I was sad that Oliver went to prom with the teen help line girl and not Cooper (especially since the teen help line girl ignores him next season 🙄.) but the little dance scene at the end was cut and that was the last episode with OG Anna-Kat 😭.

Season 5, is Ep 1 “Graduation”, Ep 3 “Coupling”, and Ep 4 “Homeschool Sweet Homeschool.” Ep 1 was great as we say Taylor graduated but we also saw that Cooper was moving away. Oliver was so sad and lost that entire episode at the thought of loosing his Cooper. But it made me so happy that Oliver had a heart to heart with Katie and in the end Cooper moved in with Oliver and the family. Ep 3, was so full of Cooper and Oliver acting like an old married couple and I loved it. Katie and Greg even joked about making them a sex basket like they gave Trip and Taylor. (Side note: I love how supportive Greg and Katie are of Oliver’s sexuality. LGBTQ+ or not, they love their son and just want him happy 🫶🏾.) Ep 4, once again full of Cooliver moving in together and having those married couple vibes.

Basically anything with Cooliver I loved which was a lot of episodes lol. Trip and Anna-Kat’s relationship was so precious to me as he was a second older brother to her and it warmed my heart. But anyway tysmmmm for asking me stuff and don’t be shy to ask more. 🫶🏾🫶🏾🫶🏾

#american housewife #cooliver #cooper x oliver #oliver otto #cooper bradford #katie otto #greg otto #taylor otto #anna kat otto

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eyeless-jeff666 · 2 months

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Illusion

TW Torture Tsunagu has a shitty time but his husband is there for comfort (or is he). Angst, hurt/comfort, angst with happy ending

Edit a day later bc I forgot: Happy bday worm boy!

„Your eyes are green?“

Shinya exclaimed, standing on his toes to grab Tsunagus's face and look deeper into his eyes. God, he was beautiful. Pretty eyes. A pretty smile. Silky silver hair. And such a cute voice. The blonde was sure that this was the moment he fell in love with the other.

Intense pain tore him out of this memory, a knife scratching against the bone of his thigh. He didn’t want to scream but his own voice ringing in his ears told him he had failed. The feeling wouldn’t allow for any control over himself and he didn’t know how long this had gone on for. It could have been minutes or days, pain spreading so evenly across his body that it was really impossible to tell.

“There there, Tsu, you’re okay.”

Shinya told him, though he didn’t sound right. His voice sounded far away despite his face being mere inches from the blonde’s. And that did not look quite right either, it was too perfect, too right. He wanted to feel his husband’s touch, but he always seemed just a bit too far to lean against.

“Please…”

A whimper that escaped his lips as the knife came down again, surprisingly finding an untouched spot; he wasn’t begging for the person who tortured him to stop. He was begging for Shinya to help him. Kiss him. Hold him. Anything.

“You know I can’t Tsu.”

The person in front of him said something, and Tsunagu didn’t know if he answered, only focused on the gray-haired hero, who still wore the same soft smile. It almost drove the blonde insane, just as much as it calmed him.

“You know I’m not really here, right?”

Another scream, with tears falling down his cheeks; surely the knife had just barely missed his bone this time because he looked down to see it deeply stuck in his thigh; breath heavy from screaming and enduring. His stomach cramped from writhing and trying to catch his breath, and his throat was sore from over-using his voice and dehydration. Suddenly, it was dark. And silent, and his mind wouldn’t click back into place correctly; when had his torturer left? When had it gotten so dark? He tried to focus, but his brain would spit out nothing but minimal observations. Darkness, so he’d been there at least one day, as it had been dark before despite the large windows. Dehydration so bad he was sure he had already begged for water, so likely longer than just a day. Hallucinations.

“Shinya…”

He mumbled, panic rising in him as his husband’s voice went missing.

“Shinya I need you.”

“I know. How about we focus on another memory? How about… how about our first date?”

That was good enough for Tsunagu. The darkness was already all around him after all and so it was easy to let his mind wander to the night of their first date. It had been unofficial, merely a spontaneous idea after Shinya had figured out an idea for his hero hairstyle. They’d met by the park, under the bright lights, and talked about it. It seemed amazing that this night had been around 18 years ago already, pretty much half his life, and more than half of the other’s.

“My little thread, remind me how late it was?”

“I don’t know anything you don’t know, love.”

The ninja hero replied and Tsunagu groaned. His head pounded, and he wasn’t sure if he liked being aware of that. Being aware meant Shinya being gone. Being with his thoughts and fear and not pretty gentle memories. It also meant that the anxiety came back. Not so much about dying, but rather because he didn’t know if he spilled information. His mind was too far gone, too clouded when his torturer was there. Thinking had become so hard and his memory wasn’t functioning well. He didn’t want to speak about things he shouldn’t speak about, but he didn’t know if he was able to control it in those moments.

Hell, he wasn’t even sure if he was crying. The feeling on his cheeks suggested it but his eyes didn’t burn and the pounding in his head was ever-present. Maybe he was, he wished he could ask Shinya, but he wasn’t here and he wouldn’t say. All he ever did was smile and fill his ears with sweet words. Guide his thoughts towards sweet memories and remind him over and over that he wasn’t real. That he wouldn’t touch him. Or hug him. Or kiss him. That he wouldn’t caress his hair or cheeks.

Breathing was getting hard. Keeping his eyes open was too, and Tsunagu could feel his life slipping away from him, slowly, but it was dripping away like the blood from his broken nose. It didn’t seem all that bad to let it happen. He craved a moment of peace and a break from the unbearable pain.

“Goodbye, Shinya.”

He said, smiling for the first time since he woke up in that chair. Letting go seemed wonderful, just this one time where death would win him over. And Shinya was smiling as well, and that didn’t make it any easier to regain his fight. It felt like encouragement, like praise almost, to make him believe it was the right thing to do.

“Goodbye, my little thread.”

And then he went numb. Blissfully so, as all the pain left him behind with nothing but a dizzy blur in his mind. One that turned into a nice last image; of Shinya being there with him, speaking to him. Tsunagu strangely could move again, reaching out his hand to put it on his husband’s cheek. And paused, his heart skipping a beat.

“You’re real.”

He forced out, and watched as the other broke into a tearful laugh:

“Of course, I’m real Tsu, what do you mean?”

The blonde couldn’t say more. His mind began to focus a bit, enough for him to realize he was at the hospital. And Shinya was there, really there, physically and only one touch away. Kugo was too, but Tsunagu barely had the mental strength to focus on more than his environment and husband. And then reacted in the only way he could manage; by crying his soul out. Crying until his head hurt while holding Shinya’s face in his hands. It wasn’t a happy or relieved cry, but a shameful one, for allowing himself to give up at what apparently was the last moment before being saved. And everything he could remember came crashing down on him like a ton of bricks, harsh and all at once. Eventually, nurses came in to give him calming medications, and to check him over. But having Shinya ushered away only made him freak out more and he begged for the staff to let Shinya stay by his side to hold his hand.

“Tsu. Tsu, my love, calm down you’re okay. I’m here. Please, breathe. Slow.”

He obeyed. Maybe because the medication was taking effect, but also because his husband could tell him to jump off a bridge and he’d do it no questions asked. His breath became more regular, and he struggled to keep his now shaky hand wrapped around the other’s. It took a while until he sank back into the pillows.

“I’m not a professional but it almost seems like you should make use of your privileges he has to a private room and stay with him, Edgeshot.”

Kugo said, his voice filled with relief and worry alike. He turned to leave, and for the first time Tsunagu looked at him as well, opening his mouth but was quickly shushed:

“Don’t you dare apologize. I know. You’re fine. Just rest and appreciate hearing that heart monitor beep. 5 minutes, that’s a miracle even for you.”

With those words he left, knowing it would get his friend thinking enough to rest. He had been dead for 5 minutes so, and had /still/ managed to escape death. Thanks to the medical staff and his fellow heroes, of course, but at this point it seemed ridiculous.

“Shinya… I kept seeing you…”

The blonde whispered tiredly, closing his eyes. Exhaustion won over him, so he couldn’t hear the other’s reply. But feeling his hand was more than enough to finally guide him into a calm, dreamless sleep. Shinya was really there, Tsunagu was safe, and that was all that mattered.

#best jeanist #edgeshot #tsunagu hakamada #shinya kamihara #mha #art #digital art #fanfiction #angst #happy ending #trigger warning torture #trigger warning #tw torture #angst with happy ending #edgejeanist #bestshot

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petitelepus · 10 months

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Bday surprise fix pwease 🥺

Happy Birthday friend, thank you for checking my stories and being my Beta Reader!

You were humming this Earth song you had one day heard at Swerve's bar during a night out when you noticed movement on the corner of your optic.

You stopped and turned to look, surprised to see Ultra Magnus standing behind you. How could a mech as huge as he move so quietly, you have no idea.

Despite your surprise, you smiled, knowing that the mech you loved and cherished was just inside that huge blue armor.

"My, Ultra Magnus, sir." You smiled, "What do I owe this honor?"

"I have something for you." The huge mech nodded ever so seriously and handed you a small packet.

You blinked, confused yet you still accepted the small packet and you took notice that how nicely it was wrapped with green paper and a white bow on top.

"What's this?"

"It has come to my notice that today is your day of creation."

Ah, the day you were brought to life. Was it that time already? You never really celebrated because you had no reason or time to. Why stop to celebrate something so trivial that no one else celebrated either?

"But…" You blinked as you looked at the huge blue Bot. "Why?"

"I learned from Swerve that friends and lovers on Earth give each other gifts when there is a reason for celebration."

"I see," You nodded, but you still had questions, "But why now?"

"Because I think your birth should be celebrated." Ultra Magnus coughed into his fist before averting his gaze, blushing, "If you weren't born then I would most likely still be alone and less happy than I am now when I'm with you."

Aww, what a sweet gesture that was!

"Thank you, Ultra Mag-!"

"Please," He cleared his intake, "When it's just you and me, you can call me Minimus."

"Very well," You nodded, "Thank you Minimus for this!"

The huge mech nodded and you tried to weigh and guess what was in the small box, "What's in here? Can I open it?"

"Ah, actually…" Magnus offered his hand and you started at it in confusion. He looked embarrassed, "I am actually going to need it back… It's… For your other present."

"Ooh, I wonder what I'm getting!" You smiled cheerfully as you gave the packet back and Magnus nodded, "I'm sorry for the inconvenience. Please come to your habsuite tonight exactly at 8pm to enjoy your present to the fullest."

Ooh, so it was a surprise? How exciting! You wanted to ask, but knowing Magnus or Minimus, he wouldn't tell or give you any hints.

"I will do that." You nodded and the two of you went on your own ways… Until it was time to return to your habsuite where your surprise was waiting for you.

You were standing right before your door, taking calming breaths in and out as you brought your hand to the door and knocked. It was a little silly to knock on your own room's door, but you wanted to let your lover know you were there.

"Please, do come in."

You nodded, inserting the code, and once the door slid aside you slipped inside.

You turned to address Minimus, but your jaw nearly dislocated when you saw your beloved, sitting on your berth in the sexiest clothing you had ever seen.

Lingerie, that's what they were called in all those Earth movies and shows that Swerve showed during movie nights.

Beautiful lingerie that was the exact same color as your paint job. In its own way, it was sexy and also made you feel possessive towards your lover.

Wearing your colors like that…! It's as if he wanted to excite you and you admit, he was succeeding.

"How…" Minimus swallowed nervously as he showed you the lingerie over his petite frame, "How do you like your present?"

"I love it." You said without hesitation as you moved like a wild cat on a prowl around your bed, "You look amazing."

"I…" Minimus averted his gaze in light embarrassment, "I thought about you when I picked this."

"You look absolutely glorious." You said as you closed in, climbing into your berth and moving Minimus so he was lying on your berth, you yourself towering over his small form.

"Words can't describe just how much I love you." You sighed as you kissed his mustache, his jawline, his intake, you kissed everything you could reach as you made your way down and towards his interface panel.

"W- wait!" Minimus suddenly exclaimed and you stopped at once when you were over his stomach.

"What is it?" You blinked, "Did I hurt you?"

"You could never hurt me, but…" Minimus blushed as he tried his hardest to hold eye contact with you and not shift his gaze away again, "I should be the one worshipping you, not the other way around…"

"Oh, Minimus…" You sighed as you got up and kissed his cheek, "I'm the luckiest femme there is. Not only was I born into this specific world and time, I get to live by your side and have you here with me, celebrating the day I was brought to life. What are the odds?"

"I-!"

"It was a rhetorical question, my love." You grinned as you quickly pecked him on the lips, "Primus, I love you."

That was the only warning that Minimus got when your servos suddenly slipped between his legs and gently rubbed his heated modesty plating.

Minimus' gasps turned into weak whimpers and you hummed happily as you felt his panels shift aside, uncovering his wet valve and letting his spike emerge from its housing.

You looked down and saw his spike press against the lingerie he was wearing, a small spot of pre-fluids leaking from the tip and staining the lovely panties.

"So beautiful," You thought out loud, much to your lover's embarrassment.

Smiling, you leaned forward to kiss him and while Minimus let you control the kiss and dominate his mouth, your hand gathered the panties front and you yanked the fabric upwards.

The green minibot gasped against your mouth as the fabric pressed tightly against his slick valve and rubbed his leaking spike.

You pulled back from the kiss and grinned, "So cute!"

"Please don't tease me…" Minimus whimpered and you honestly felt like teasing him just more when he said that, but you weren't that mean.

"Pardon me, I just really want to enjoy my present to the fullest," You grinned and Minimus blinked as he swallowed, "In that case… Do as you want with me…!"

Your lover was so cute, you loved him so much, words couldn't describe how much you adored him!

You smashed your lips against his and while you kissed him, your hand wrapped around his spike and twisted, making Minimus moan out loud.

"Does it feel good, my beloved?" You hummed and he nodded furiously, "Good, feels so good…!"

"I'm happy," You smiled as you kissed the cables on his intake, grabbing one between your denta and giving him a little nibble.

"Ah!" Minimus gasped and you giggled as you apologetically kissed the spot you had bitten gently, "Sorry about that, I couldn't help myself!"

"Please..." He panted, "This is... all for you..."

"Then...!" You grinned like a cat with a mouse, "I shall devour you...!"

Just as the words left your mouth, you moved down and before Minimus could realize what was happening, you pulled the panties down and swallowed his spike down your intake like some python.

"Gah!" Minimus shouted and you started to bob your helm up and down his spike, enjoying the taste of his prefluids on your glossa.

You moaned around him and you could taste how he enjoyed your mouth tightening around him while your glossa licked the underside of his spike, eager to taste more of him.

"Please!" He panted, "Pull back or I might-!"

Oh, he might overload? It was alright, you wouldn't mind it. It actually made you really happy, knowing that your glossa and mouth felt that good that they brought your small lover so close to overload so quickly. Though, your teasing must have had something to do with it also.

Gently, as you kept sucking him off, you pushed a servo into his soaking-wet valve and pressed it against his soft inner walls.

The reaction was immediate, Minimus' whole frame arched and he shouted as he overloaded, spike shooting transfluids down your eager intake and valve gushing against your hand.

You swallowed around him, not wanting to waste a single drop of his transfluids. Only when you were sure that you had everything did you pull back and you grinned when you saw the stunned face Minimus was making.

"You- you swallowed it...?"

"Of course," You grinned as you licked your lips, "You are delicious."

Minimus let his helm fall back as he covered his crimson optics in embarrassment. You chuckled as you climbed back on top of him, letting your own panels shift aside and your spike emerge.

"May I frag you?" You asked, not wanting to make things uncomfortable for your lover.

"Please...!" Minimus groaned as he opened his legs far and wrapped them around your midsection, pulling your hips against his. You hissed, your spike pressing against the puffy lips of minibot's valve and Minimus sighed, "Frag me...!"

"Music to my audial receivers," You smiled as you lined your spike and gently pushed inside. Minimus' whole frame shook in pleasure as you pushed all the way in until your spike had no more room to fill.

As a good lover, you gave him time to get used to you and your spike, but today he seemed rather impatient or just extra needy.

"Please move..." He whimpered softly and you smiled as you leaned down to kiss him. As your lips moved against each other, you pulled your hips and spike back before snapping them forward.

Minimus' helm snapped back and he let out the absolutely most sinful moan you had ever heard him make. You smiled happily as you moved to grab his hips for better leverage.

With your grip secured, you started to really frag him, snapping your hips against his hard enough to shake your berth that was bolted securely on the floor.

Minimus was panting and moaning, and so were you. His valve was so hot and soaking, making thrusting easier and more enjoyable for you and him.

Your small lover's spike was leaking from the tip again and you grinned, coming up with a devious idea. As you thrust into him, you grabbed his spike and started to pump it alongside the rhythm of your hips' thrusts.

"Primus!" Minimus called out and you honestly felt so proud of yourself for being able to bring so much pleasure to your lover.

Though the truth was, you were really in no way in better shape. You were feeling hot and your spike was aching. It felt so good, having Minimus' soaked valve squeeze your spike so hard, his inner walls hugging your spike like a vice.

You hung there as long as you could, but you could feel yourself getting closer to your climax. Not wanting to disappoint Minimus or leave him hanging, your hand around his spike picked up speed.

"Primus, I'm- I'm-!" He couldn't form words properly, but you still understood what he wanted to say.

"Me too, Minimus...!" You groaned, "You can let go...!"

And he did. The minibot shouted your name as he overloaded, his spike shooting another load of fluids over his stomach and his valve squeezing around you, milking you for all you were worth. How could you refuse it?

You cried out his name as you overloaded, your spike shooting your fluids inside your lover, filling him up completely. You kept fragging him through your overload until you were both so sensitive that you simply couldn't move anymore.

You were both panting tiredly as you pulled out, your transfluids slowly gushing out of Minimus' valve. Feeling a little mischievous, you grabbed the panties you had pulled down a little earlier and pulled them back up to cover his spent valve, and slowly retrieving spike.

Minimus tried to speak, but he was simply too tired and well fragged to be able to form any understandable sentences. But you knew what he meant.

Carefully, you made sure he was feeling well and was comfortable. Once you were sure he was comfy, you settled next to him, hugging him close to your frame.

"Happy," He gave you a small smile, "Happy birthday, my beloved."

"Thank you for this amazing gift Minimus," You smiled as you kissed his cheek, before lovingly nuzzling against him, "I love you so much."

"And I love you."

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unluckyhoneybee · 2 years

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the bday request hmm prob danny or whoever fits the vibe!!

^^ the ask earlier

Let's make an exception here. Happy birthday, honey!!

Warning: +18. Oral sex, penetrative sex.

It's your first birthday with him. He has planned a whole day for you to spend together before you go the amazing party that him and some of your people got for you. But obviously it's all a surprise.

He makes breakfast for you in bed. You shower together. Not funny business, purely for saving time. He playfully slaps your hand away when you try to touch his abs.

Then you spend the whole day going around the city or even outside, going to your favorite places, eating in your favorite restaurants, buying your favorite ice cream. "I have to spoil my girl on her special day" He tells the guy in the candy shop when he faves you a weird look after buying way too much candy.

Then, at home. You people is there. They have all come and the surprise is awesome. You can't be more happy.

You think after the whole day of being around and doing so many thing, it will be over.

But no. When you kiss his cheek and tell him you are going to wash your teeth and to sleep, he jumps from the sofa.

He follows you trying to be sneaky (he is not). You think it's weird, but it's Danny so...

Then you open the door and...

"Danny" You gasp.

The room is full of candles. The bed is full of petals. The record player is ready with your favorite album.

His hands come to rest on your waist, pulling you to him and hugging you. He kisses your cheek and then your neck.

"Happy birthday, my love"

Things happen slow. Between long and slow kisses, you move around the room. The clothes keep falling and soon your are laying on the bed with him covering you. As you kiss, you are moving against the other, hand grabbing bodies, lips sucking marks.

"Let me give you a good birthday gift" "You already did" "No baby, I couldn't give you this one in front of everyone"

He kisses his way down your core, leaving the tiniest bite marks all around. When he finally arrives, he eats you out in the most slow and intense way. And oh he is good.

He makes you cum soon, but that's not enough for him. He wants more, he knows you can take more. So after giving you some time to calm down, he dives in again, this time with fingers included.

You are a mess. You can't stop moaning. One hand is on his black curls and the other on the headboard. You hips move on their own but he is not stopping you. And when you come again, you see the stars.

"OH baby, you are so beautiful"

When he finally slides in you, it's on missionary because he wants to see you, kiss you and hold you as close as possible.

It's intense and he is all praise and sweet words to you. You are the happiest when you come. It's all a bunch of feelings and emotions. And he is there with you, giving you soft kisses.

"I love you so much, Danny"

"I love you even more. For many more birthdays together"

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kiatheinsomniac · 2 years

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CONGRATS ON THE 1K FOLLOWERS KIA!! 💕💕 it's funny and curious how i already love your works in so little time, you're always doing amazing! Anyways, i just remember that's Ezio's bday today (happy bday to our ultimate amore btw <3) and i was just thinking of reader being the Mentor of Spanish Brotherhood (i LOVE ezio x Spanish!reader i literally live for these type of fanfics), they're like super friends but reader secretly or not so secretly developted a crush on him buuuut she's so scared of confessing her feelings to him because she's not sure if he feels the same since he's a ladies-man and all that jazz + she don't wanna ruin their friendship for that + they're constantly arguing over the troubles in the Brotherhood, both Italian and Spanish (take Caterina's rescue as an example). I know it got big but what can i say? I love a good friends to lovers and love Ezio, y'all can't blame me :) again, congrats Kia, you deserve this and more! Arrivederci, bambina! <3

notes: thank you so much for the kind words! It makes me so happy to know that you enjoy what I write!

pairing: Ezio Auditore x reader

word count: 2.5k

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Branches of the brotherhood

You had chased your target all the way across the damned sea and found yourself in Roma. This man had shown up out of nowhere, wiped out eighty percent of your new recruits and now he was being called back to whoever the hell had sent him. You had left the Spanish branch of the brotherhood in the capable hands of your closest advisor and had left Valencia to find yourself in the heart of Italy. You would stalk your target, find some of his contacts and work your way up his chain of command until you had found whoever was giving the order to attack the Valencian branch of Spain’s brotherhood in particular. What were they planning to happen there that they wanted to clean up there before they put their plot into action?

Regardless, you knew that you would have to find the Assassin hideout in this city, if there was one at all, and send a letter back to Xavier to make sure that things were all going smoothly back home. The Italian brotherhood had gone quiet recently, you had received no letters from your friend Ezio Auditore. The two of you had met as children, your father having been invited to Italy by Giovanni Auditore. You and Ezio got on brilliantly and you made sure to write to each other all the time, never leaving more than two weeks between a letter at the very most. You were worried about what the Italian brotherhood’s silence could mean for the recent attacks in Valencia.

Truth be told, you had developed a crush on Ezio over the years – silly, maybe as your communication was only face-to-face on the rarest occasions but maybe that helped you to like him: he didn’t have all the chances to disappoint you like most suitors who had come into your life as quickly as they left it. This silence from the Italians, him included, only made you worry more.

It didn’t take you long before you came across another in signature white and red robes. He was defending a woman that had been garnered by guards after taking one of their patrolling group hostage. She had been calling other passersby to stand with her but only the assassin heeded her call. You listened from your blended spot in the gathered crowd to listen as he recruited her and leaned in to whisper in her ear. Judging by the firm nod of her head, he had shared instructions and/or directions.

As he made his way through the crows, many of which were now cheering him on for taking out the guards, you grabbed his arm, wary of the blade that you knew would be hidden there.

“Hola, asesino.” (Hello, assassin) You grinned, able to recognise that face anywhere, no matter how much time passed, you were certain he would stay as devilishly handsome. He had looked alert when you grabbed him but now he mirrored your grin.

“To what do I owe the honour?” Your happy expression soured as you remembered why you were in the country. You took a wary glance around before taking his hand in yours, beginning to lead him away from the crowd.

“Come, we have much to discuss, it is best to do so away from prying ears.” You enjoyed that you could speak in your mother tongue with Ezio but that didn’t mean that you could trust a language barrier to shelter you from those around you: whoever it was you were trying to uncover could have spies all over the place, you were still very much in the dark at this point.

“We have a hideout, this way.” You only realised that you had actually taken Ezio Auditore’s hand when he squeezed yours, taking you in a different direction and beginning to lead you through the streets. You felt your face heat up as he led you over a bridge and into a looming building, holding the door open and gesturing for you to go down the stairs.

“Where do I begin?” You asked as he pulled a chair out for you around a desk, ever the gentleman that was reflected in his letters, “Two weeks ago, the Valencian branch of the brotherhood was attacked, it was mostly recruits that were targeted but it was almost all of them that were killed. I’ve been tracking the target but I lost him somewhere here in the city. Someone here sent him to my home to attack my people and whoever it was has recalled him back here. I think that the attacks were just laying the groundwork for something bigger that they have planned which is why I’m following this case myself.” You wanted to rub your temples at the headache you felt coming on from the stress of dealing with such an important mission all by yourself without any of your familiar partners to help you. You hoped that you and Ezio could work as well as you once had in Barcelona.

“There are various Templar forces that we are attacking in the city.” Ezio replied, “The driving force of them seems to be the Borgia family: Roderigo and his children Cesare and Lucrezia.”

“Joder,” (Fuck) You cursed, “You don’t think that they plan on returning to Valencia, do you? Or maybe they’re setting something up for a close ally?”

“I do not know if they intend to reach towards Spain yet but I do know that Cesare has dealings with the King of France.” Ezio replied holding up a hand and you groaned, burying your face in your hands. You should have selected a team of people to come with you, this was much bigger than you thought.

“How much have you been driving them back here in Italia? Is this maybe preparation for a retreat?” Ezio shook his head.

“I am sorry, I do not know but I can contact Claudia and find out if we can look into this.”

“Claudia is here too?!” You exclaimed. You and her didn’t write as often as you and Ezio did but you still considered each other as close friends.

“Yes, after the attack on Monteriggioni-”

“Is that why you’ve been so silent?” You gasped, having no idea that the city which once had been a stronghold for the assassins had been attacked.

“Yes… we were left so scattered, they attacked early in the morning, and had crept up on us in the darkness of night. We have been so preoccupied with regrouping and regaining our strength that I suppose foreign correspondence became less of a priority.” He paused, “Mario is dead…” You reached out to put your hand over his comfortingly.

“Ezio, cariño, I’m so sorry…” (Sweetheart) You knew all about the execution of his father and brothers, how deeply it had impacted his mother for such a long time. You couldn’t imagine why fate was so cruel to this poor man sitting before you.

“Thank you…” He shifted, clearly not wanting to talk about it, “I’ll go make sure that there’s a room prepared for you. I won’t have a fellow assassin hopping from inn to inn-” He leaned in a little with a playful smile on his scarred lips that made your heart skip a beat, “-especially if it’s La Volpe Addormentata, they don’t need to rig their prices to take your coin there.” He flashed you a wink and you couldn’t stop the swarm of butterflies that it released in your stomach as he left to sort out all the appropriate arrangements.

You wondered if the womanising Ezio you knew was now gone, if perhaps now he had reached an age where he realised that settling down into a committed relationship was a priority. You bit on your lip in thought before realising that there was a way to find the answer to that question easily enough. You began to wander around the hideout, finding someone dressed in novice’s robes.

“Where might I find Claudia Auditore?” You asked and you could sense the suspicion in the young man at seeing an unfamiliar face, even if you were clad in an assassin’s uniform.

“Who’s asking?” He raised a brow, tucking away the book that he had just been examining into its rightful place on the shelf.

“The mentor of the Spanish brotherhood who had travelled far on very important business. I’ve just finished being welcomed by your mentor.” You could see the mix of shock, fear and embarrassment on his face at making such a mistake before he quickly offered to guide you to Claudia’s bordello himself.

You almost burst out laughing at the irony when you found out that Claudia was running the most popular brothel in Roma, recalling the letters she once sent where she was considering joining a convent and was very upset that Ezio would hear none of it. You came to learn that the novice’s name was Paulo and he pointed you up towards Claudia’s office while he went off to converse with a dark-haired courtesan.

You knocked twice on the office door before being called in, pulling down your hood as you closed the door behind you. The young woman looked up from her papers for a moment, eyes landing back down on whatever she was reading, before they shot straight back up when it really dawned on her who had just walked in. Claudia leapt from her seat and ran across the room to tackle you in a hug which you quickly returned.

“What brings you to Roma?” There was delight in her voice but her face looked grave, knowing that you would not show up unannounced if this were merely a friendly visit.

“The Templars have been attacking the Spanish brotherhood, particularly in Valencia. I’ve tracked down the man who wiped out most of my division’s recruits and have since lost him somewhere in the city. He was sent to my home to kill my people and his boss has recalled him here.” There was conviction in your voice, “I’m going to climb up his chain of command and figure out what their intentions are. From what I hear, it may well be the Borgia family which would make a lot of sense – if you’re as successful as Ezio claims in the city, they might be cleaning things up back home before they plan on retreating.” Claudia nodded her head in understanding.

“Give me a description and I’ll find your missing man.” She spoke as she invited you to sit around her desk with her.

“But… that’s not the only reason why I’m here…” You began hesitantly and she raised a brow, gesturing for you to continue.

“Is this about my brother?” She grinned and your face dropped. Were you truly so obvious in your feelings for him? “Don’t give me that look, you wouldn’t be so dedicated to staying in touch if you didn’t like each other.”

“Alright, yes, that’s why I’m here, I suppose I just want to ask you a few things about… things that might have changed since we last met face-to-face.” She nodded for you to continue, “Has he… does he still move on quickly from woman to woman?” Claudia let out a long sigh at your question.

“You have either arrived at the perfect time or a terrible one. He was very committed to a close ally of the brotherhood recently, Caterina Sforza, he saw something with her and she told him that their… encounters were just her way of securing allyship. He is trying to recover but I saw the heartbreak when he brought her back from the rescue mission.” Your heart shattered for him. How could someone turn away Ezio when he bore his heart to them so openly?

“So… do you think it would be wise to pursue…” You trailed off.

“I’m going to leave that decision down to you. I have never seen Ezio be rejected from a relationship that he wanted to commit to – you know that Cristina was a different case to Caterina so I would like to think he’ll recover faster than with Cristina. Perhaps you can be his means to do that, to lead him into a new chapter in his life. I wouldn’t want to see anyone else with my brother.” She gave you a genuine smile and you sorted out business with her before sharing an embrace and heading back to the hideout with Paulo’s guidance once more.

─── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

You had decided to leave your confession for a while, knowing well enough that this was not something to be rushed into and that his heart was still in a delicate situation. You had remained in Roma until the brotherhood there had completed their task to take down the Borgia – considering their dealings in Valencia, you had deemed that this was equally as important for the Spanish brotherhood and had deemed your trusted advisor back home as acting mentor in your absence.

It had taken a very long time, a time in which you treasured every day with Ezio, to not have your letters being the only thread connecting you across the distance between you, and now you stood atop a tower with him looking out across a free city.

“Ezio…” You began, not knowing what to say, “I don’t really know how to approach this so I’m going to be very direct with you. I’ve kept this a secret because I… don’t want it to have a negative impact on our friendship.” He quickly looked concerned and you laid your hand over his for a moment to try and reassure him. “I have liked you for a very long time, Ezio, and I’ve treasured our time together here in Roma but I… I don’t want it to end. I want a life with you; in España, in Italia, it doesn’t matter. I just want to be with you.” You swallowed hard, unable to meet his eyes. However, he took your hands in his, bringing them up and it made you tentatively meet his gaze.

“I want nothing more than to be with you.” He pressed a kiss to the back of your hand and held it close to his chest, making you able to feel his hammering heart, “But I cannot leave the brotherhood here. There is no one who can take my place.”

“Then I will return to Spain and make arrangements to find a replacement as a mentor. When I come back…” Your eyes trailed down to his lips and he leaned in to close the distance that had been narrowing during your conversation. His kisses were sweet, full of promise and life and tenderness.

“When you come back.” Ezio smiled softly at you, a hand cupping your face, thumb caressing your cheek, “We can make all the necessary arrangements and-” Another peck to your lips, “I’ll have a ring for when you return.” You couldn’t help but grin as you threw your arms around him and crashed your lips onto his once more.

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ruggiethethuggie · 1 year

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, D!!!!!!

Summary: Today is D's birthday and Takemichi wants to make sure that they have a special day. **note: NOT TWST RELATED. Takemichi is from Tokyo Revengers.

WC: 1593 Tags: fluff, one shot, self insert for D because I said so (but technically gn!reader), Takemichi Hanagaki, established relationship, scary movies, building a fort, cutesie uwu happy bday ;P © please do not copy and or repost my work as your own, my brain is massive and these are my thoughts.

a/n: TO MY BELOVED BESTIE, @demonichikikomori ♥ I hope you have a wonderful day today, or if you sleep all day, I hope your night is just as wonderful. You're the first fanfic writer I found that I enjoyed and I think you deserve the absolute best in this world. I am forever grateful for your friendship, your company, your time. I'm very, very happy to have you here on this fucked up planet for another year. Thank you for being a wonderful friend to me, I just hope that I can always be as wonderful to you. You are forever in my heart and I could kiss you (no homo, homo ♥) I love you so much. HAPPY BIRTHDAY !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (and ps I wrote Takemichi because I cannot write a Ruggie fic to the gold standard Ruggie writer, pls forgive me)

“What are you doing here?” you asked, very confused seeing the person standing in front of you. “What do you mean what are you doing here? It’s your birthday?! I wanted to spend it with my favorite person,” Takemichi said, smiling back at you. “I figured maybe we could… hang out and watch a movie or something,” he said scratching the back of his head.

“It’s just my birthday, it’s nothing special. It’s just like every other day,” you said sharply. The expression leaving Takemichi’s face almost seemed hurt by your words. “Hey, don’t say that,” he said, taking your hand to hold. “This is my favorite day, because it is a day solely for you.” His genuine smile was pure as you stared back at him. You hated how sincerely sweet he was sometimes, but also greatly appreciated it. His words always found you at the right time, bringing you an immense amount of comfort.

You moved out of the doorway and let him inside. “You are so cheesy sometimes, you know that?” you playfully teased. Your words must’ve embarrassed him, or maybe he was already on edge before coming over. He was always in his head, thinking about what ifs and whys, even though you constantly told him to stop. “Oh, uh, yeah I guess so,” he said with a shy smile and looked off somewhere else in the room.

“Sooo, what movie did you want to watch? I’m not super into movies-” you started to say before he cut you off. “True! But you ARE into scary spooky things, and I have your favorite thing. The Strangers,” he said with a cheeky grin and holding up the movie box in his hands. You looked at him, both amazed by his choice of movie and utterly confused. “Are you… sure you want to watch it? I thought you hated scary movies?” you asked with a small laugh.

Takemichi straightened himself up, almost like becoming a new person. “I can handle it, I know it’s just a movie,” he said reassuringly. Something told you this wasn’t reassuring at all, but more so a cry for help. Maybe he wanted you to change your mind and pick a different movie, but the Strangers was your favorite so why would you.

“Ok, if you say so,” you said with a chuckle. You walked into the kitchen to grab a snack for you both while you watched the movie, while Takemichi made his way to the living room to get the movie setup. “What do you want to drink?” you shouted to him from the kitchen. A few moments passed with no answer, so you shouted again. Still no answer. You walked back to look in the living room, he was so entranced in setting up the living room for the movie he hadn’t heard you call to him.

“Takemichi?” you said quietly, even more confused seeing what he was doing. He was fluffing pillows, arranging them on the couch almost to… build a fort? Your voice surprised him, making him smile and laugh nervously. “Sorry, I wanted to watch in a fort… cause I think it’d be fun. And ya know, if you get scared, I am right there for you to hold,” he said. The cheeky grin across his face was adorable. Building a fort, in your living room, to watch a movie together, all because it was your birthday.

“Uhuh, is that really why you want a fort? Because you think I’ll be the one scared?” you asked amusingly with a laugh. Takemichi put his hand on his chest and dropped his jaw. “Are you saying you don’t want to build a fort with me? How could you…” he said sarcastically. You rolled your eyes at him and walked towards the kitchen again. You were going to make a treat for you two to have during the movie, your go-to buttered popcorn with some cheddar flavoring up top. Takemichi would always joke about how simple the snack was, but you loved it, so why not have it for the movie.

You put your popcorn in the microwave, turning it on and leaning on the counter behind you while you waited for it to finish. After a few minutes, the popping stopped, and you haphazardly took the bag out of the microwave. The bag was hot, so you carefully opened it and dumped the buttered popcorn into a large bowl. You opened one of your cabinets, looking through your slew of spices and powders for your white cheddar popcorn powder. Once in hand, you sprinkled a good helping on the popcorn and lightly tossed the popcorn in the bowl to coat it over all the pieces. You grabbed you and Takemichi both a drink from the fridge, gathering it all in your hands carefully and taking it to the living room.

You came back to the living room to see that in the short amount of time you were gone, he had finished the small fort, using the throw blankets on the couch to make the covering and moving your furniture a bit to create the sides of the fort. He was something else. “Wow, I feel like I’m not turning 21 but maybe turning 7 again today,” you laughed. Takemichi looked up at you, smiling from ear to ear while he tried to help take the drinks and popcorn bowl from you. “I have the movie ready to start, but I just wanted to make a safe spot for you, ya know… cause it’s a scary movie and I don’t want you to be afraid,” he said plopping down on the floor that he had covered with more blankets and pillows.

You found a cozy spot in the fort Takemichi had made for you both, snuggling up beside him as he turned the movie on with the remote. As the movie starts and the beginning starts to play, you look over at Takemichi. He seems anxious, does he get scared easily? “Hey, babe, have you ever seen this before?” you asked, popping some popcorn into your mouth. Takemichi laughed nervously and scratched the back of his head again. “Uh, well, no… not exactly. This is the first time watching it,” he said with a small chuckle. You nodded your head slowly in response.

“Inspired.. by true events?” Takemichi asked, turning to you for confirmation. The expression on his face looked so concerned. That’s when it hit you, he is an actual baby watching scary movies. He is not going to make it through this movie at all. “Yes, it is.. Is that ok?” you asked teasingly. Takemichi grabbed the pillow beside him and held it in front of him. “Yes? Why wouldn’t it be, it’s not like it’s happening to us so.. It’s fine,” he answered in a not so reassuring tone.

As the movie continued, it was obvious he was getting more and more paranoid with every minute. Watching the movie must’ve been torture for him, but he was adament that he was going to watch it because it was your favorite and today was your birthday. Every few minutes, even if nothing was really happening, was like a jumpscare for him. It was entertaining hearing him talk to the characters on the tv as if they could hear his advice on what not to do. It was a very adorable sight, if you were being honest. By the time the movie was over, Takemichi was gripping the pillow in his arms so tight that fluffing it would never put it back to the way it was. His eyes were wide and he was clenching his jaw so tight from all the anxiety he was having.

“Are you going to be okay?” you asked playfully. He let out a long sigh before completely laying on the floor and putting the pillow over his face. “I am going to take that as a no,” you laughed as you poked his side. You could hear his muffled ughhhhh from under the pillow. You leaned down close to the pillow so you could whisper to him. “Do you want me to protect you next time, you can sit in my lap and I’ll hold you,” you whispered teasingly. He pulled the pillow off his face and gave you a look that could kill. His pouty, angry face was even more adorable than his normal face. “I swear, I am not a big baby,” he said, puffing his bottom lip out. “I know you’re not,” you said as you leaned down to give him a kiss on his pouting lips.

“Happy birthday, butthead, I love you very much,” he said as you leaned away from him. He made your heart very happy and you loved that he took the time out of his day to make your day special.

Suddenly, a few knocks were at your door. “AHHH!!” Takemichi shouted as he jumped up, accidentally spilling the remainder of the popcorn on the floor. He was glaring at the door, his eyes wide and his expression nothing but anxiety once again. “It’s fine, nothing’s wrong. It’s probably just my neighbors or something. They know it’s my birthday,” you reassured him as you walked towards the front door.

“Please, please, please do not open that door… What if it’s like the movie?!” he said, his eyes still wide as ever as he watched you grab the door handle. “Oh come on, babe. There’s nothing to be afraid of,” you laughed as you opened the door slowly.

#~.tokrev #special birthday gift to me bestie #demonichikikomori #takemichi x reader #takemichi fluff #i hope you love this as much as i love you #D IS WONDERFUL AND I LOVE HER VERY MUCH #IF YOU HATE D THEN I HATE YOU #SHE IS MY RIDE OR DIE #I WILL PULL OUT THE GAT FOR HER #I WOULD FIGHT SOMEONE IN A WAFFLE HOUSE PARKING LOT FOR HER

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