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[gojoux]

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐀𝐘 “𝐋𝐄𝐓'𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐓” 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐈𝐌

Gojo. Geto. Sukuna. Nanami. Choso. Toji. Megumi. Itadori. Yuta.

◈ — 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎

“Say no more.” He'd grab your face in an instant and press his lips against yours. He would immediately get touchy all over your body, and for not even a few seconds, he's already slipping his tongue in, savoring your taste with hunger. He'd pull away for a moment before devouring your lips with his own, your mouth would be invaded by his tongue once more before pressing you against the nearby wall.

◈ — 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎

“You want to make out? Alright, love. Let's go somewhere private, we can make out there as much as you want.” He'd place his hands on your wrist and lead you toward the bedroom. His lips would immediately find yours, soft but deep kisses at first before it gets heated. He doesn't mind if you want to be on the top or him on the top. Rest assured, he's not giving your lips a break either way. “Now I know what you need to do to convince me.”

◈ — 𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀

His body would shiver with excitement as he looks down at you with a hungry look. “Come here,” he reaches for you and grabs your body, “You want to make out, do you now? My, my, are you in the mood for me.” He tilts your head with his finger and starts trailing kisses on your neck, nibbling your skin with his teeth, licking and sucking, and doing whatever he wants until he makes sure it leaves a lot of his marks. His mind is filled with dirty thoughts, “I hope you know what you're getting yourself into.”

◈ — 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈

“Right here? Right now?” Nanami's eyebrows would elevate at this request. “I should have expected it from you.” He sighs and loosens his tie before leaning back on his chair saying, “I can spare some time for you, love,” as he pats his lap, gesturing you to sit with him. “Let's make it a good one.” He'll place a hand on your cheek and the other on your waist as he kisses you slowly, with no rush, he likes to take his time savoring your lips.

◈ — 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎

He would look at you confused, “What's that?” He had no clue what making out is and he's not familiar with the term. Once you explain it to him, he'll nod and hold your waist, initiating the kiss first. “Like this?” He'll kiss you more. “I think I can get used to this.” His kisses slowly become deeper, letting out a few hums of satisfaction here and then. His touches would become bolder as well once you give him the cue. He's never done something like this but he seems to enjoy it with you.

◈ — 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈

He'd raise a brow after hearing your request out of nowhere. “So you want to make out, huh? Are you feeling needy?” He'll tease you for it. “Now come here, I'll show you just how good I can be with my lips," he'd speak to you in a seductive tone while looking at you with a sly smile on his face. He'll kiss you all over your face until it's damp from both of your wet lips after the kiss while his hands eagerly caressing and groping your body. He won't stop even until you're breathless.

◈ — 𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐈

He'd turn a bit red at your sudden question. He is a little surprised with your forwardness but he's not against it. “What did you say? Do you want to make out with me?” He doesn't mind if you kiss him. In fact, he'd like it if you did because he's been wanting to do that with you for some time already. Megumi starts off shy with a few pecks, focusing on your lips and what gesture you like. It's surprisingly hard for him to stop kissing you once he's warmed up.

◈ — 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈

“Eh? With me?” He points at himself. You'd smack his arm which makes him let out a short playful laugh, “Okay, okay, let's do it.” He'd kiss you eagerly, he really wanted to experience kissing someone ever since he was single, and now that got the chance to make out with you is more than a dream come true. He'll circle an arm over your shoulder and the other around your waist, pressing your body closer to him as he focuses on kissing you.

◈ — 𝐘𝐔𝐓𝐀

His face would turn red and his cheeks would be flushed. He'd look at you with surprised eyes and then he'd nod slowly. “O-of course, let's make out.” He'd say your name in such a soft way, the most romantic tone he's ever spoken to you with. After a few seconds of looking deeply into your eyes, he would lean closer and test the water with a few soft pecks before the kiss got deeper. He doesn't really know where to place his hand so he just holds your waist as he pulls you closer.

#ೋღ—物語. #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen x you #jjk x reader #jjk x you #jujutsu kaisen x female reader #jjk x fem!reader #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #jujutsu kaisen headcanons #jjk headcanons #jjk hcs #gojo x reader #gojo satoru x reader #geto x reader #geto suguru x reader #sukuna x reader #nanami x reader #nanami kento x reader #choso x reader #toji x reader #fushiguro toji x reader #megumi x reader #fushiguro megumi x reader #itadori x reader #itadori yuji x reader #yuta x reader #yuuta okkotsu x reader

[bruisedboys]

looking after hobie brown with a split lip and an almost black eye and he won’t stop touching you. it’s extremely distracting and you’d tell him so but you’d hate to see the look on his face when you admit he’s flustering you. so you let him be and scrub at the stream of blood trailing from his lip to his chin. you shuffle up his lap (yeah, you’re in his lap, and what about it? he was the one who put you here. he hadn’t given you much of a choice. insisted it was easier to reach and pulled you into him before you could protest) to get a better angle and his fingers press harder into your hips, his grip on you tightening as he tugs you up his lap, somewhat helpfully. you try to ignore the way it makes you feel. the way you’re now practically chest to chest and he can probably hear your heartbeat, it’s so damn loud.

and then, the very tips of his fingers dip underneath the hem of your shirt and brush your warm skin, and you decide you just can’t take it anymore.

“hobie,” you chide, soft and entirely too flustered.

“what?” he says back, dripping with ignorance, and you’d think he was genuinely clueless if you didn’t know him so well. he pushes his hand further up your back, his rough calloused fingers practically burning a mark on your already hot skin.

“quit it”, you say, though you don’t sound very convincing at all.

“quit what, babe?” hobie presses his palm to the small of your back, forcing you ever so closer. you gasp, pressed up against him, your hands braced on his shoulders, but he only smirks knowingly. “m’only helping you out.”

#guys idk if I’m getting his character right can you please tell me if I am #I’d hate to get his character wrong like that’s so embarrassing #★ mal writes! #ღ hobie #hobie brown #hobie brown x reader #hobie brown x y/n #hobie brown x you #hobie brown x fem!reader #hobie brown x gn!reader #hobie brown drabble #hobie brown blurb #hobie brown fluff #spiderman across the spiderverse #spiderman: across the spiderverse #spiderpunk #spiderpunk x reader #spider punk

[meiwritesyan]

- 001:: yandere idol -

ʚ ♡ ɞ summary: you absolutely loves the well-known idol that everyone usually talks about, including you. guess what? he obsessed over likes you too!

ʚ ⚠︎ ɞ warnings: yandere,obsessive behaviors,stalking behaviors, lowercase intended! do tell me if there is missing any other things that i should mention in warnings! i do not condone the action of yanderes irl!!

ʚïɞ pairing[s]: romantic yandere male idol x gn reader pt 2

ʚ ✉ ɞ wc: 0.2k

ʚ ˙ᵕ˙ ɞ request: ✗

ʚ ✦ ɞ intro | byf | masterlist

ʚ ☁︎ ɞ mei's note: this is sucks :( but i hope you like it! the flirt a bit weird to me idk likes n reblogs are very much appreciated!

ʚ ♥︎ ɞ yan idol who met you on one of his meet and greet. you are just so cute!

ʚ ♥︎ ɞ yan idol who actually suspicious of you when you gave him a small kitten plushie, he suspect you to put a camera or voice recorder to stalk his life secretly. surprisingly,when he check the plushie,theres no camera,or even voice recorder! now,he feel bad for destroying the handmade plushie you just made for him. he tries to fix it,but he just made it worst, damn it! it didnt even have the look of cute kitten anymore!

ʚ ♥︎ ɞ yan idol who start to trust you since the plushie incident. he is eager if theres any other event in your country,he really wants to meet you again!

ʚ ♥︎ ɞ yan idol who will learn your native language and will try to talk with your native language,trying to impress you(if your native language not the same as him)

ʚ ♥︎ ɞ yan idol who have ppl to stalk look over you,since his career + schedule wont let him see your adorable face everyday

ʚ ♥︎ ɞ yan idol who also gives you little gifts such as candy or chocolate bar secretly into your hands when you ask him to sign an autograph at his album etc

ʚ ♥︎ ɞ yan idol who winks at you when he sees you at one of his concert. your flustered face are so cute! if not for his career,he would explode by your cuteness right away! but of course,he needs to be professional

ʚ ♥︎ ɞ yan idol who will sends at your address a vip ticket,when he finally knew abt your address

ʚ ♥︎ ɞ yan idol who will wear a cute onesie of your fav animal at one of his live!

ʚ ♥︎ ɞ yan idol who will flirts only with you. you are so cute when you are blushing!

ʚ ♥︎ ɞ "hi cutie [nickname] ~! where should i sign my autograph? on our marriage certificate it is?"

@meiwritesyan all right reserved. do not copy,repost or claiming my work as your own!

#☁︎ mei.post #ღ mei.writing #Ꮼ mei.romantic #𐐪 mei.fluff #♡ mei.hc #yandere x reader #yandere oc #yandere fanfiction #yandere fanfic #yandere romantic #yandere male #yandere x you #yandere scenarios #yandere writing #original writing #original character #tw yandere #gn reader #fem reader #male reader #x gn reader #x fem reader #x male reader

[guessimjoiningthespidermanfandom]

Is This For Real

Earth 42!Miles Morales x fem!reader 

Earth 42!Miles Morales x black!reader

Word Count: 1.1k

Warnings: Langauge, mentions of death, and mentions of violence

Requested: yes 

Anon: Prowler Miles Morales and the reader findsnout and its a bit of angst but quickly switches to fluff

Anon:  Prowler Miles Morales where reader finds out hes the prowler!!! please🙏🏾

Anon:  Hi! I have an idea for a fanfic can you please do one with prowler Miles Morales x fem!reader where she finds out hes the prowler and he she gets upset because she thinks hes putting himself and harm but he also lied to her so then Miles just comforts her and reassures her and then they hang out!!

A/N: Ik I said this would be posted first thing in the morning but it’s finally here and honestly it’s not my favorite work but I felt I had to let it out into the world, my request are still open and I have some ideas of my own, I finally wanna try out the headcannon format, I’m gonna stop typing and let you read hopefully you like it. 

300 Follower Special <3

Masterlist

Y/N watched the typing bubbles appear on her screen and then disappear. She groaned, tossing her phone down next to her on her bed. 

She’d been friends with Miles since middle school. He was her best friend and she thought she was his but lately it felt like he was avoiding her. 

I mean he couldn’t even respond to a text for god's sake. 

 She whined, throwing herself backward on her bed. She wanted to cry. 

Maybe she was pushing it too far, the mutual understanding of the feelings between them was something she’d made up and this was his way of letting her down not so gently. 

You know what? No, he doesn’t get to do this to me. She made up her mind rolling off her bed, she was going to confront him. 

Making her way to the apartment door, she slipped on a hoodie and the Jordans Miles bought her to match his. 

The entire chilly 2 block walk to his apartment complex she was fuming, but as she made her way up the stairs to apartment #16 the anger fizzled out and she was mostly just hurt. 

Knocking on the door she was quickly greeted by Rio. 

“Que pasa, mija?” She pulled her through the door by her arm. “What did my son do now?” 

Y/N just shook her head and assured her nothing was wrong. Rio told her she was called back into work for a double and Miles went out to run some errands with his uncle but he’d be back soon. 

She sighed, locking the door behind Rio before making her way to wait it out in Miles’ room. 

The nerves of the impending confrontation started to catch up with her. The fact that today could be the end of their years-long friendship was too much to handle. She paced around the room before settling on beating out her nerves on his punching bag.  

In the middle of her right hook, she heard a creaking sound on the fire escape before hearing a weirdly distorted voice. 

She whipped her head around to see Miles climbing through the window in a black and purple suit with a clawed hand. 

Her eyes widened as she realized she’d seen the suit on the news before coupled with the name the Prowler. 

She screamed as her mouth caught up with her brain and Miles was quick to cover her mouth with his non-gloved hand. 

Pushing him off of her, she ran across the apartment into the bathroom, and frantically locked the door. 

Her mind was running a million miles a second. How could this be real?  

“Y/N, open the door,” Miles begged in his normal voice trying the door knob. “I can explain.”

“Go away!” She yelled and he seemed to listen. 

This was still the Miles she had known since she was 12, he would never hurt her, even if he was running around in a purple suit like a lunatic. 

It took her exactly 3 minutes to finally calm down enough to open the door. When she did he was sitting on the ground next to the door frame in normal lounge clothes. 

He immediately stood up in front of her and began to explain how ever since his dad died his mom never had enough money no matter how much she worked so he turned to his uncle for help. 

“He introduced me to some dude named Kingpin and I did a couple jobs for him, that was supposed to be it, then I couldn’t get out.” He made sure to look her in the eyes so she would listen. “If I stopped he’d hurt my mom, he’d hurt you, I can’t let that happen,” 

She scoffed, moving to sit on the back of the couch. “I understand that you wanted to help but you still lied to me.” 

She sensed the change and repeatedly asked what was going on with him, told him “Y’know you can tell me anything right?”

“I didn’t lie, you never asked.”

His attempt to write this off on her only served to piss her off. 

“Because I shouldn’t’ve had to fucking ask!” She shouted, “You should’ve told me!” 

“I didn’t wanna tell you because I knew you’d act like this,” He admitted moving closer. 

“Act like what?” She implored. 

“Like the world is perfect and you have some moral high ground over everyone.”

“Look,” She started “I’m not stupid, I know Brooklyn is dangerous and people have to fucked up shit but-“ She cut herself off the words too hard to say out loud. 

She took in a deep breath speaking much quieter now “You’re gonna die, that’s the only outcome, you think you’re invincible and-“ She paused to take another breath. 

 “You don’t want me getting hurt but what about you? I’m just supposed to sit here and wait until I see your dead body on the news?” 

No matter how hard she tried to fight it, a tear managed to escape her eye. Soon enough she was fully crying into her hands, feeling dramatic and scared. 

Miles pulled her into a hug resting his chin on her head before pulling back to wipe away her tears. She sniffled, pressing her face back into his chest. 

“Don’t cry mami, I’m not going anywhere I promise” He rubbed your back mumbling “Too pretty to cry over me.”

She pretended not to hear the last part and instead asked for reassurance. “You pinky promise?” She looked up into his eyes waiting for his response. 

“I pinky promise,” He answered, linking his pinky finger with hers. 

He noticed her breathing become less choppy, her occasional sniffles died down, and her eyes were glassy but her cheeks were dry. 

“You good now?” 

She nodded her head wiping at her nose with her arm. 

“C’mere,” He said bringing her with him around the front of the couch he pulled her down to sit. 

She leaned into his side pulling the throw blanket across her legs as he opened Hulu turning on the Hunger Games. A movie he’d grown tired of after Y/N’s insistence on watching it every other time they hung out. 

As she watched Katniss stab a placemat to threaten Haymitch, Y/N felt eyes on her and lifted her head to find Miles watching her with a small smile. 

Returning the stare she could feel the tension as Miles placed his hand on her cheek. Her eyes slipped shut and she leaned into his palm before she felt his lips on hers. Pushing herself into the kiss she was grateful to finally have concrete reciprocation of her feelings. 

However, as she pulled away she only had one question on her mind. “Was that forreal or just to get me off your back?”

He chuckled as if the question was absurd or a joke. He pressed another quick peck to her lips before assuring her.

“This is forreal, ma it’s real.”

After the day she had Y/N couldn’t be sure about much but somehow she knew he wasn’t lying about this. 

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#miles morales #earth 42 miles morales x reader #earth 42 miles morales #miles morales fanfiction #miles morales x reader #miles morales x black!reader #miles morales x fem!reader #prowler!miles #prowler!miles x reader #miles morales angst #miles morales fluff #miles morales smut #hannah speaks ღ #hannah responds ღ

[jaegerluvss]

༊*·˚ 𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍 𝐉𝐀𝐄𝐆𝐄𝐑 ─ as your clingy boyfriend ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖘 :: eren being absolutely thirsty for your touch ! ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ 𝖙𝖜 :: use of petnames ( princess and baby ) ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ 𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝖙𝖞𝖕𝖊 :: fic // hcs ! ! ( SFW ) > 𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖊 :: hi hiii (´ ∀ ` *) ! ! this is my first post and im super excited to share it with you guys ! not sure if you guys could tell already but i really like eren hehe (￣▽￣) please like, comment, or reblog if you enjoy ! <3 ( very bottom divider was made by @cafekitsune !! )

↪ now don't even get me started on this boy... ↪ he is so clingy 24/7, anytime you dont show him affection he'll whine about how "you dont love him anymore" and "hes done so much for you but you cant even give him cuddles??" ↪ and you do give him cuddles!! all the time!! he just cant go a second without your touch and its kind of pathetic :(( ↪ he'll go on and on about how he just wants to be with you 'cause he missed you so much, jus' wanna feel you and hug you tight against his chest

"cmon' princess, please!" he begs, trailing behind you like a lost puppy as you wander around your shared apartment with a basket of laundry in your hands. "you can do the laundry later, come to bed with me baby...i missed you..." he says, trying to grab the basket away from you. you quickly dodge his attempt at stealing the basket as you sigh and give him a glare. "eren, why do you always bother me when i'm busy? i gave you my attention, like, 2 hours ago, now its time for me to clean up the mess that you made." you grunt, shaking a pair of sweatpants he left on the floor in his face. "two hours was so long ago...baby please, i won't ask for it again today." he groans, wrapping a hand around your waist when you bend down to grab some socks that were tossed onto the couch. he lays his head against your back, trapping you in his grasp as he sighs into your ear. "don't be mean, princess." he whispers. you groan loudly, dropping the basket as you finally give in. he's been going at it for around 30 minutes now, and you were getting tired of it. "you're such a baby!' you groan, letting him drag you to your shared bedroom as a big, childish grin formed on his face. "but i'm your baby." he corrects, squeezing your hand as he looks back with shining eyes. you sigh at that but can't help to have a small smile creep up your face. "yeah...i guess so. but if you bother me again next time i'm kicking you out of the house!"

↪ even when you two are in public, eren really can't keep his hands off you !! ↪ is constantly holding your hand or has an arm around your waist, shooting threatening looks at whoevers eyes linger on your body for too long ↪ at a restauraunt? reaches across the table to intertwine your fingers with his ↪ in the car driving? has one hand on your thigh that he grips ever so slightly when taking left or right turns just so you're not caught so off-balance ↪ he jus' loves you so so much, what would he ever do if he lost you?? :((

𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑 © 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐣𝐚𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐮𝐯𝐯𝐬. 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 !

#ღ 𝖏𝖆𝖊𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖚𝖛𝖛𝖘 𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖘! #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #eren x reader #eren jaeger x reader #eren yeager x reader #eren x female reader #eren x gn reader #attack on titan x reader #aot x reader #aot #snk #snk x reader #eren x black reader #eren x yn #eren x black fem!reader #eren x chubby reader #eren x you #eren yeager fluff #eren jaeger fluff #aot x reader fluff #snk x reader fluff

[luneshallshine]

✂ txt as kinks (m)

ღ a/n: another attempt at smut... i hope this turns out better..!

click here for the ateez version :)

minors n ageless blogs do not interact please! afab!reader (use of female terms)

ღ yeonjun, soft dom

♫ playing now : the best i ever had by limi

corruption kink

he's definitely not a virgin

man carries himself too hard to be a virgin-

he will RELISH in the chance to corrupt his partner

be their first and be the only one to fuck their cunt

will treat you so sweetly!

it will be a different type of feeling for yeonjun, like he's never liked fucking someone so much

until you <3

will teach you everything he knows and help you be more confident

wants to be your one and only

"my sweet angel, my darling, i'll make this feel so good, you will want more.."

sensory deprivation (giving and receiving)

PLEASE

i was staring at my screen and then i thought of him with a blindfold

will love figuring out your sensitive parts

teasing you

and overstimming you while you can't see him

will kiss you a lot when he covers your eyes

a LOT of dirty talk

prepare to be teased for a long time..

"if only you could see how hard i am for you, here, let me rub against you.. feel it now?"

ღ soobin, switch (leaning sub)

♫ playing now : babygirl by maeta

free use (receiving)

now, this has be when he FULLY trusts you

he is desperate to please and will offer this to you when he feels safe

has to establish a safe word

once you guys are settled

he will allow you to do anything

want to fuck him while one of his members is asleep in the same room?

want to fuck him when he is on call with yeonjun?

want to fuck him when he is getting ready to go on stage?

he will not say no

"right here baby...? okay let me lock the door.."

nipple play/breast worship (giving)

a total tits guy..

i am not going to lie on this site

he will toy with your breasts for as long as you'll let him

he will kiss them and shower them with love

might give them more attention than your cunt-

he just loves them

doesn't care about size

just wants to kiss them and wants his hands on them

will love watching your chest as you two make love

"so pretty, it's always like your breasts ask for my touch.."

ღ beomgyu, switch (leaning dom, bratty sub)

♫ playing now : alone with you by ashlee

taking pictures

will whip out his dick his polaroid camera and spend a lot of money making sure he always has film

loves taking photos of you on your knees

his dick in your mouth

will keep it in his wallet

would put in his phone case but too many people might see it

and only he should be able to look at you like that

"pose for me darling, my dick looks so nice in your mouth, say cheese.."

pain kink (hair pulling) (receiving)

i'm not over emo beomgyu

no moa is

he loves you pulling on his hair as he eats you out

it makes me know that you like what he's doing

will groan and whimper

leans into your touch

wants you to be rough when he's feeling subby

"mmh? does it feel that good angel? tug it more, i like it."

ღ taehyun, soft dom

♫ playing now : red lights by stray kids

strength kink

he doesn't work out for nothing !!

he's been wilding more lately and his muscles are getting ridiculous

he would want to manhandle you, prove me wrong (you can't)

wall sex...

SOFT wall sex

yes

<3

"hm? no you're not heavy at all, don't worry angel."

marking (receiving and giving)

idk why but i feel like tyun is a possessive typa guy

not in the way that he wants to mark you

but that he wants to be marked up

would show it off nonchalantly

like at the gym

omg..

would go workout with you and take off his shirt to show off all the marks you left

so no one will bother you both

omg !!

"yeah, i know they're staring. you did such a good job last night angel."

ღ huening kai, switch (leaning sub..)

♫ playing now : heaven by taemin

praise kink (recieving and giving)

this sweetie :(

he wants to know that you like what he's doing !!

will praise you just as much but he loves loves loves getting it too !!

after every major action he does, he'll look at you

silently asking for reassurance

will ask you afterwards if everything was ok

be honest with him

when you praise him, he gets a warm feeling in his tummy

will do everything to get your approval

"is this okay..? it is? great, i'll do a little more then.."

joi (jack-off-instructions) (receiving)

do

not

ask

i just got this vibe

ok im fully on this sub!hyuka train

like i have said

he's eager for validation and praise

so he'd listen to you order him around

bonus if you're out of reach

just imagine him listening to you so well that he doesn't even realize he came a minute ago

"like this? o-okay.. yeah it feels really good, more.. i wanna do more.."

i'm getting better at this 18+ stuff, let's gooo !

ღ lune

#ღ the lune sees all #txt #txt scenarios #yeonjun #beomgyu #soobin #taehyun #kang taehyun #txt smut #hueningkai #huening kai #yeonjun smut #beomgyu smut #soobin smut #txt hard hours #huening kai smut #taehyun smut

[tsawksyul]

『 𝐒𝐊𝐘 𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐄 』

· Pairing: Neteyam x Na'vi Reader

· Summary: You're up to the challenge for sky diving, until it ends wrong. Let's say, your mate is not pleased once he found out what happened.

· CW: 5.4k // Fluff. Angst. Mention of wounds (scratches, cuts, bruises). Reader and Lo'ak are reckless. Height. Protective Neteyam. Scolding by Neteyam. Suggestive at the end.

Lo'ak offered you a challenging dare near the cliff of the floating mountains. You followed him without Neteyam's knowing because you know once he knew what you were about to do, he's going to be upset.

You can't help but chuckle at the thought of him finding out. Neteyam is naturally protective over his family and those he cared about, and would not hesitate to give out a good scolding to prevent anyone from getting hurt. 

You follow Lo'ak, curious to see what he has in store for you. You start to have second thoughts as you approach the edge of the cliff, but a tinge of adrenaline courses through your veins.

“I know I said it sounds fun,” you pause, looking down the cliff from the floating mountains. “But are you sure this is a good idea? Have you tried this before?” You ask him with a mix of anxiety and excitement.

He looks back at you with a smug look on his face as he shakes his head. “I haven't tried this before, but you'll be fine! Look at all the cool air currents above us,” he says.

You can't help but smile at his enthusiasm and confidence. He's right, there is a beautiful array of swirling air currents floating above the cliffs. It's almost too tempting not to try.

“You haven't?” You look at him in surprise. But of course, Lo'ak being Lo'ak, he would try anything just for fun. Let's just hope you both are not testing the Great Mother's patience.

He grins at you again, almost as if to say ‘exactly,’ and he shrugs nonchalantly in response. “What's life if you don't try new things every now and then?” He says confidently. You can't help but chuckle at his answer, seeing a sense of truth in it.

He raises a brow and says, “Are you worried now? It's too late to back out anyway. Let's get this over with and have some fun!” Lo'ak hasn't steered you wrong before, and there is that feeling of excitement in the pit of your stomach. You nod with a reluctant agreement, and he laughs in response.

In the count of three, you both jump from the cliff. As soon as you jump off the cliff, the wind whips against your face and you feel yourself start to fall. However, your breath catches in your throat as you feel yourself floating. The air currents above you are strong enough to gently carry you along, and you let out a yell of excitement.

You look over to see that he has also caught the wind, he looks back at you with a delighted grin and gives you a thumbs up as the strong wind hits your faces. 

The wind rushes through your hair as you plummet toward the ground, your stomach lurching at the sudden movement. As you fall, your eyes scan the landscape below, enjoying the beauty of the world you're living in.

As your stomach lurches once more, Lo'ak lets out a whoop of excitement. You quickly realize that this is far more thrilling than you initially thought.

After a few seconds of falling, he called you out in the midst of falling, giving you a sign that it's time to call both of your ikrans, and you nod in response to his signal. You call out for your ikran with a yeep to come to you, and he does the same. You watch your ikran gracefully enter the air currents and dart towards you, its wings flapping furiously to catch you.

He whistles as he sees his ikran emerge from the swirling mist, calling for it to slow down. Then his ikran swoops him up from below as he mounts his ikran.

While you managed to mount your ikran, you were not prepared when your ikran sped down for the remaining height to the ground. Your hand slipped from the holder when you're about to bond with your ikran, making the ikran swerve while it dives down toward the ground. 

Your legs lose balance on the saddle as you fall off your ikran. You could hear Lo'ak screaming out your name in horror and the screech of your panicked ikran. You fall hitting the tree's big leaves left and right with a loud crash, the wind knocked out of your lungs until you eventually hit the ground. 

You lie still for a moment before groaning in pain. Your back, arms, and legs are covered in cut and scratches, and you can feel a few bruises forming on your body.

Lo'ak comes flying down and lands beside you. He immediately dismounts from his ikran and kneels beside you. His eyes are wide with concern, and his voice is rushed as he tries to help you. You can hear his frantic breathing, and his voice is panicked as he asks you, “Are you okay?!”

You lie there for a moment, trying not to move. Each movement sends a sharp pain throughout your body, and any noise you make causes more discomfort. “It hurts...” You groan again.

As he kneels down next to you, he anxiously scans around the area. He places a hand on your shoulder and sighs anxiously. “Hey, hey,” he says, trying to calm you down.

“Hold still! Let me see how bad the damage is,” he says, trying to help you move into a comfortable position.

He carefully examines your legs, arms, and back before grimacing in worry. Your wounds look painful, and he is reluctant to touch them until you give him the okay.

“It's not that bad... right?” You ask hopefully as you give him the cue to proceed. "It's definitely not good," he says, his voice still filled with concern.

Your injuries do look quite bad. You have to squint your eyes against the stinging pains in your back, and your arms are pretty bruised from falling onto the ground. Your legs are scraped up, and one of them has a bleeding cut on it.

However, it's difficult to really assess the damage while laying down. He carefully places his hands around your wounds to inspect them. He grimaces at the sight of your injuries.

You can't help but let out a pained chuckle. “We are in so much trouble.” You think of how Neteyam would react to Lo'ak for making you do this dangerous thing, and for you for following him, once you get back home and caught you in this state. 

He looks up and chuckles nervously at the thought. “I think we are,” he says. “Neteyam is going to be so pissed! Like, 'I told you so' pissed!” You let out another small chuckle in response to Lo'ak's comment, even though you feel your bruises and scratches sting. You can't deny that you did have fun in the air, despite how badly you are hurt now.

“I could worry about my wounds later when we still have to brace ourselves to explain all this to him.” You grunt, enduring the pain as you sit up. He sighs deeply and groans again. “Yeah, we're definitely in big trouble,” he says. 

“And we're definitely did not get away with this,” he adds. Your injuries are still fresh and sore, but you can't resist your curiosity. You look up towards the floating mountains, eager to see how far away the cliff from the ground is. He sees you looking at the cliff above and smiles.

“Come on, you see how far we fell? We got pretty lucky,” he says. You nod, impressed by the heights you both just jumped into. “That's just so amazing.” You look up in awe.

“But I can't lie, it is fun.” You say with a smile. You and Lo'ak share a smile and nod in agreement. You might be injured now, but it was definitely worth the thrill of being in mid-air. 

He looks towards the sky, noticing the eclipse is approaching to end the day. “We should head back home soon. Neteyam's probably starting to get worried,” he said.

He helps you up, and you struggle to stand on your ikran. You try your best not to wince at the pain in your scratches and bruises, but the thought of having to face your mate and explain your injuries does keep your mind off of it for a while.

You can see the lights of the camp in the distance. Your mind dwells on Neteyam, wondering how he would react when he sees your bruises and injuries. You can almost hear his irritated expression in your head.

You sigh in relief once you reach home and both of your ikrans landed on the side of the camp. Lo'ak dismounts from the ikran and helps you get down safely on the ground. You can hear the other clan members chattering and laughing inside.

“Wait.” You grip his arm. “How about I get myself tended first?” You suggest nervously, your will suddenly waver at the thought of having to face your mate, who most likely won't be happy at all with what you're about to tell him.

Lo'ak looks over at you with a bemused expression. He can understand that you're nervous to confront Neteyam, but he's surprised at your sudden change of mind. “Are you sure?” He's clearly still worried about your injuries and understands your hesitation to face Neteyam.

Before you could respond, you both heard footsteps approaching you from behind. Lo'ak looks back with an anxious expression, and you follow his gaze to see Neteyam walking toward you, his face filled with concern and rage.

He stops in his tracks, and you can tell from his expression that he is not entertained. Lo'ak stands by your side, his ears lowered as if expecting Neteyam's reprimand.

“I, uh, hey?” You greet him awkwardly like you've been caught doing something you're not supposed to do, which you did. The scratches and bruises on your body can't hide that.

“Where have you been?!” Neteyam growls, and you notice the deep lines of concern on his face. He crosses his arms over his chest and takes a step closer to you. His tone is rough and firm, like a disappointed father lecturing his children.

Neteyam stares at you with a serious look on his face, his eyes taking in every single scratch, cut, and bruise on your body. His expression fills you with dread. You knew Neteyam would be upset, but you didn't expect him to look at you this way. You can only imagine what he is thinking in his head at that moment.

His gaze trails from Lo'ak to you, and he narrows his eyes at the sight of your injuries. He looks upset and worried at the same time, and you and Lo'ak exchange a nervous glance.

“Lo'ak, explain," Neteyam orders, his voice stern. Lo'ak gulps before replying, "Um... well... we thought that climbing the cliff and then jumping off them with our ikrans would be fun." You facepalm internally at his answer.

You can tell by the way he glances at Lo’ak, looking even more irritated. Lo’ak shifts nervously, and you can tell from his expression that he regrets everything. He’s not too surprised by Neteyam's scolding.

“We went sky diving,” you admit, avoiding his gaze. The pain that you feel from all over your body feels like nothing when you stand face to face in front of him in this situation. Lo'ak stands beside you, clearly apologetic and nervous about the situation.

Neteyam shakes his head in disappointment and annoyance. “Sky... diving? Are you out of your mind?!” He exclaims, his volume rising with every word.

Lo'ak looks away in guilt, and you hang your head low in shame. As much as you enjoyed jumping off the cliff together with Lo'ak, you can't fault Neteyam for being upset. You did put yourself in danger for the sake of thrill and pleasure.

Then, Lo'ak steps in to defend you quickly, “Bro, it was my idea!” Neteyam stares down Lo'ak for a moment before turning to you. “Well, she went along with it,” he says. Your heart skips a beat when Neteyam locks his gaze on you.

“Yes.” You say quietly as you nod in shame, avoiding his gaze. “But this was an accident.” You try to explain the cause of your wounds.

“An accident, yeah? You're both lucky to be alive!” Neteyam snaps back at Lo'ak. He paces between you and Lo'ak slowly, fuming with anger and worry.

Neteyam looks down at you and then at Lo'ak with a mixture of annoyance, worry, and frustration on his face. “Why were you and Lo'ak even climbing the cliff to begin with?” He asks, sounding more concerned than angry now.

“I swear, you two come up with the most dangerous activities to entertain yourselves.“ He looks away briefly, shaking his head in disappointment.

In Neteyam's eyes, you can see two conflicting emotions warring against each other. He is clearly agitated at his mate's reckless behavior, but the sight of your scratched-up wounds does concern him. Lo'ak stands on the side, not sure what to say to calm his irate brother while he stood there, feeling guilty.

You can barely hear his voice as he speaks to you, “How did this even happen?” You avoid his gaze once more before speaking, “I fell from my ikran during the fall. I hit a few trees, and land up like this.” You close your eyes slightly at your explanation, it does sound bad.

“You hit a few trees?” Neteyam's tone is harsh and accusatory as he glares at you. His face darkens significantly, and his anger and worry are palpable.

“And you fell from your ikran?” He asks. You nod in response, and his eyes narrow in confusion. In his mind, he still can’t fathom how you could’ve possibly fallen off your ikran, especially when you are so proficient in riding it.

“What were you thinking? I could've lost my mate today! Is falling from a cliff and hitting a few trees worth your life?” He crosses his arms and shifts angrily near Lo'ak, seemingly not wanting you to see how hurt he is by the sight of your injuries.

“Do you know how dangerous that stunt was?" He raises his voice slightly when he turns to you. “What if you fell on your neck?" He points to your neck, which has a cut on it. “You could have died today! And for what? A stupid game?” He says, sounding both frustrated and confused at the same time.

Lo'ak can see a flash of concern on Neteyam's face while you still look away in shame. His expression softens when he sees your response, and quickly turn towards you and takes your hand to examine your wounds.

As he gently wipes away the blood, you feel the warm touch of his finger pads on your skin. You notice how worried he looks now. His eyes dart over to the scratches on your arms, your knees, your legs. He doesn't say anything, but you can see that he is deeply upset in you and Lo'ak.

“Why don't we take her to grandmother?” Lo'ak suggests, trying to appease the tension. Neteyam sighs before answering, “Yes, let's go see grandmother. I'll make sure you're properly looked after,” he says.

He quickly picks you up in his arms, and you can see Lo'ak's eyes sparkling with relief. You smile at the gesture and rest your face on his chest, feeling warm and safe in Neteyam's arms. 

Once you reached the Tsahìk's tent, Neteyam sat your down on the matted floor and let the elderly woman tend your wounds. 

Neteyam stays close to you as Mo'at prepares the herbs and medicines needed for the healing process. You can see his concern as he watches you flinch with each treatment of the injuries. Lo'ak is just as concerned, as he stays in the corner of the tent. 

Mo'at takes her time cleaning each one of your wounds. It's definitely not a quick process, but her hands are gentle and calming. As the cooling herb paste soothes your injured skin, you slowly relax on the mat.

Neteyam sits patiently by your side, silently watching the Tsahìk's work. He looks at his hands from time to time, avoiding your eyes. Even though he still feels anger and disappointment from you and Lo'ak, his concern for your well-being is clearly overriding his feelings right now.

Once done, Mo'at leans back, and her expression is filled with satisfaction. “Your wounds will heal well. Make sure to be careful next time,” she says, using the same tone that a caring mother would have. She gently touches the paste on your scratches, as if making sure that they have set properly.

“Thank you, grandmother. I will.” She inspects your body once more and confirms that all the wounds are clean and covered. Then, she gets up and walks out of the tent, sensing that you and Neteyam have something to discuss.

You could see Neteyam giving Lo'ak a knowing look. Lo'ak nods understandingly as he walks out of the tent behind his grandmother and closes the tent's flaps.

You look down at your palms on your lap, knowing he probably still has more things to say before he talks to Lo'ak later on. He will give Lo'ak his scolding later after he's done with you.

Without Lo'ak present, the tension between you and Neteyam is palpable in the air. You can sense a wave of disappointment and frustration wash over him as he sits across the mat from you. He stares at your herb paste-covered body with a frown.

“You know how dangerous what you and Lo'ak did was, right?” He asks, his voice low and harsh. “Do you know how worried we were? I could lose you, and then what? What would have happened if you got seriously hurt?”

You didn't answer him, rather, you don't know how to answer him, because he's right. You just put yourself in danger today, and an accident did happen. You're lucky that you didn't end up with broken bones, or worse, dead.

“Do you even realize how dangerous those floating mountains are? How difficult it had to be for you to control your ikran in mid-air? These are things not meant for anyone to do, and yet you and him did just that!”

You're silent for a moment, taking a deep breath to steady your heartbeat as you look at Neteyam. You can feel a wave of guilt wash over you as you take in his words. You look down at your bandaged body, your face filled with humiliation and regret for your actions.

“I know, I understand.” You finally say to him. “I was reckless today, and I should have known better,” you say, promising him that you'll be more careful.

Neteyam looks at you, and his expression softens slightly. He can tell that you understand the seriousness of your recklessness and that you have learned from your mistake. He moves closer to you and puts a hand on your knee.

“Please don't make me worry again,” he says, looking into your eyes. “You mean so much to me. I don't want to imagine a world without you in it.” You can feel the raw emotion in his words, and he seems genuinely thankful that you're alive.

“But I still can't believe you decided to... you know,” he says, sighing. “...jump off the cliff to sky dive. How could you possibly think that was a safe idea?” He continues to look down at his hands, although you can tell he is starting to feel agitated again.

“I could have lost you today," he continues, his voice cracking a little now. “What's gotten into you?”

You keep quiet for a moment, thinking of the best way to respond to Neteyam's comment. You know that he's right about your recklessness, but you also want to defend yourself. You were just having some fun with Lo'ak. “I know that," you say eventually. "But I didn't do it with any bad intentions. We just wanted to have a little fun, that's all.”

“Fun?” Neteyam finally looks at you now, and the tension in his voice makes it obvious how exasperated he's feeling right now. “Jumping off the cliff is not my definition of 'a little fun',” he deadpanned. “Besides, if you just wanted to have fun, why is your body covered in cuts and bruises?”

He sigh deeply. “I know you did it for fun,” he says slowly, with more calm than you expected him to show, “and I know you didn't intend it to be dangerous, but you still need to think about the consequences before you do anything.”

Neteyam runs his hand through his hair, as if trying to ground himself and hold back his anger. What could have been a scolding from his part, ends up being a slightly stern talk.

“I know.” You mumble, can't help but letting out a hint of annoyance in your tone. You feel like a child again, scolded by your mother. His scolding reminds you how your mother keeps going on and on despite you answers, but you know deep down they're speaking out of love and care.

Neteyam is almost stunned by your tone of annoyance, and just stare at you. “Why do you seem annoyed at me? Who is supposed to be annoyed here?” He asks, his voice still with hint of impatience.

“You could have gotten seriously hurt, and now you're mad at me for scolding you like a child?” He sighs and continues, “We are mates! I have every right to get mad at you for what you did today.”

“Okay. I hear you. I get it.” You say again, not trying to hide your annoyance this time. You know he means well, but the continuous nagging irritates you.

“Look, I understand you and Lo'ak wanted to have some fun,” he says, trying to calm his own anger. “But next time, please be more careful. You two almost gave me a heart attack.”

Neteyam takes a deep breath and looks away from you, his face still full of frustration. He knows he shouldn't be taking out his anger on you, especially since you're injured, but he can't help but feel disappointed at your reckless behavior despite his warnings to always be careful.

“I could have lost you today, and I don't ever want that to happen again.” His tone changes, becoming gentler now as his expression softens. “Please don't be annoyed by my concern for you.”

You still look down at you lap, sulky from the accident and now your mate scolding you, which you deserve, while you sit there in silence.

“Please, don't be mad at me,” he says, sounding sincere. “I'm just scared for you, that's all. I can't bear the thought of ever losing you.” You can feel the warmth of his fingers on your face as he tries to reassure you. He wants you to understand why he gets upset at your reckless actions.

“I'm not mad... at you.” You mumble, avoiding his gaze. “I'm upset that I know I deserve it.” You fidget your fingers nervously. Neteyam lets go of your chin and leans back, feeling bad for putting so much pressure on you.

“You do realize I'm not trying to reprimand you or scold you, right?” He shakes his head. “I'm saying this because I care about you. I don't want to see you ever get injured again.”

He places a hand on your cheek, and you can feel the heat from his skin on your skin. You feel his soft breath on your face as he continues, slowly calming down, “I know it was an accident, but I'm still worried about how careful you're going to be from now on.”

“You're mad at me.” You mumble again, stating another reason why you're sulking when you remember the way he looks at you and Lo'ak before. You may have seen him mad at rare moments but not with you, and this is the only few times he's mad at you.

Neteyam shakes his head again and sighs. “I was mad, yes... I wasn't very happy with what you and Lo'ak did today. It's not a safe thing to jump off a cliff just for fun,” he says. “But right now, I'm worried.”

He leans closer to you slightly, wanting to make you understand how concerned he is. He places a hand on your arm and gently caresses you again, his eyes never leaving yours, “My love, I just... don't want to lose you. Do you understand?”

The sulkiness slowly disappear when you hear his soft tone and gentle words. “Yes,” you nod. “I understand.”

Neteyam smiles slightly as you finally understand why he gets upset so often about these kinds of things. He moves his hand from your arm to your waist, his fingertips trailing along your skin.

“How do they feel?” He asks, sounding much more attentive to your wellbeing now. “Does the cut sting? Is grandmother's herbs working? How is the bruise? Does it hurt when you touch it?” He bombarded you with the questions as he analyze your condition once more. You could only chuckle at his worries and nod, “I'm feeling better, still hurt, but better.”

He lets out a small sigh of relief as he looks deeply into your eyes. “Don't do these kinds of reckless things again,” he warns you again, but his tone calming down even more. “Please, promise me.”

He moves his gaze from your eyes to your lips, and your heart beats faster as he leans in closer. You hear his soft breathing and smell his scent of his body. His lips are only a few inches away from yours now.

You want to do it again for the thrill and the fun, and you want to do it better this time so your mate doesn't get mad at you. You nod silently, not wanting to make any promises either.

He moves his hand to your chin and lightly turns your face up. Neteyam continues to look into your eyes as he slowly moves his face closer and closer to yours. You can feel his breath on your face, your heart beats faster and faster as he nears your lips.

Just as your lips are about to touch, he stops, leaning back a little so that your faces are only centimeters apart from each other. He looks at you in the eyes again, wanting you to understand something important.

“You know I say this for your own good, right?” He asks, his voice calm while he brushes the strands of your hair away from your face.

"Promise me, my love," he says, his heart pounding in his chest as he stares into your eyes. His eyes sparkle, his breaths coming in quick and shallow.

You feel him pressing his body closer to yours, and you can barely think of anything other than his lips. His hands travel to your back, and you can feel his fingers brush the hem of your top. He tilts his head in invitation, and the space between your faces is so close now.

“I don't think I can.” You shake your head a bit as you remember the fun and thrill of sky diving. “But I promise to be more careful next time.” You offer him another promise.

Neteyam sighs and presses his lips against yours in an attempt to shush you. His lips are soft and firm at the same time, and his kiss fills up your whole head and makes you feel like nothing else matters. You wrap your arms around his back, wanting to pull him closer as your heart beats faster and faster. You feel your blood rushing all over your body as passion and desire start to cloud your mind. He keeps kissing you over and over, showing no signs of stopping.

His kiss is delicate and gentle, but there is a hint of passion behind his touch. His breath tickles your face as his lips move slowly over yours. You close your eyes and let yourself be kissed, feeling your heart race as he pulls you closer.

As the kiss deepens, you can hear your breathing become more steady and deep. You move your hands around his waist and pull him closer, enjoying the moment as much as him. 

You hear a low growl escape Neteyam's throat as you passionately respond to his kisses. His tongue slides into your mouth and gently explores inside as the heat between you both builds up.

His hands roam over your body, caressing your skin softly. He did so carefully because he's still aware of your still fresh wounds. You press your lips closer to his, feeling his breath on your tongue as you exchange saliva with him.

His fingers trail down your body, moving towards your hips as he pulls you closer against him. You can feel heat gathering up, and your mind becomes more foggy by the second. Nothing matters but the sweet taste of his lips and the touch of his hand on your skin.

You pull away to regain your breath. Neteyam's heart is beating out of his chest as he stares at you, his breath still heavy. His eyes flicker to look you up and down, taking in every part of you. He lift you up carefully onto his lap, making sure you're comfortable.

You try to take a deep breath, but he immediately pulls you closer and claims your lips again. The kiss is full of fire, his tongue deep inside your mouth as his hand travels down your neck and down your spine. His hand ends just below your waist, sliding into your hips. Your body presses against his, and you feel like the only two people in the world.

“My beloved.” You whisper between pants and kisses. “You do realize I'm still wounded, right?” You whisper onto his lips while your mind is already hazy. You can hear him breathing heavily as he gazes at you, his tongue caressing yours once more.

“I know. I'm just a little excited, I guess.” He chuckles and presses his lips against yours again, his hand sliding over your body. “Do you mind it?” He whispers, his voice still raspy from the long kiss. He smiles against your lips as he continues, “I don't want to hurt you or anything but I just... I can't help it when I'm with you.”

“Just kisses.” You whisper onto his lips, giving him a short peck. “For now, at least,” you add. “Just kisses.” Neteyam repeats softly. His forehead rests against yours as he stares at you, his eyes gleaming with passion. “I think I can do that,” he says before pulling you into another passionate kiss.

“You skxawng!” Another scold enters Lo'ak's ears which he could only roll his eyes at. “What were you thinking? Both of you?” An exasperated sigh could be heard afterward.

He heard the same words repeated to him, before it was from his older brother, and now it's from his older sister. “I know, I know.” He answered with annoyance in his tone, from the scolding and from the guilt.

Kiri huffs as she walks beside Lo'ak, heading towards the Tsahìk's tent where you were, wanting to check on you. She considers you her close friend, it makes her worried that you and Lo'ak are constantly in trouble, but she's not surprised.

Once they have reached the Tsahìk's tent and Lo'ak is midway opening it, he stops as he sees the sight in front of him.

“What is it?” Kiri looks at him questioningly before pushing him out of the way to see what he is looking at.

Not even a second her eyes landed at the sight, she rolled her eyes once more and let out a loud sigh which could be heard. 

“Really?” Kiri looks at you and Neteyam, lost in your own world, that is until you both pull away from the deep kissing after you heard her arrival. “In the Tsahìk's tent?” 

“I just left them and they're already on each other's faces.” Lo'ak enters the tent with an amused grin, like he's seen this so many times before that he's not surprised anymore.

“We're just kissing.” Neteyam sighs, but you could see the faint smile appear on his face as he adjusts your body on his lap. “That's right.” You nod in agreement, earning you a slight peck on your neck.

“Yeah. We all know how just kissing between the two of you would always end up to.”

“Well, we're going to wait until I'm recovered.” You reply to Lo'ak's comment with a playful grin. Neteyam hums in agreement before giving you another kiss on the lips, not caring about the other's presence.

“Gross.”

Pheeew, this was a long babie. I like how this turns out.

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[andersonlore]

ELECTRAPLAYER ★ TEASER !

an upcoming collab with my fellow cuntress, my partner in crime — @abbyscherry

electraplayer, infamous for their presence in the ring and their unrelenting talent when they’re on the court dribbling the basketball in their god like hands, being met with nothing but net. the renown nickname followed them whenever they went. a blessing? a curse? whose to say. in a blink of an eye, it becomes more than they bargained or even wished for when a certain blonde comes stumbling into their lap.

an. i'm so excited for this one! it's been a labor of love with my dear friend and i can't wait for y'all to get a taste. until then, mwah.

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[dahlia-shifts]

you will shift tonight

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[allisonlol]

asagiri confirming that chuuya canonically respects women and would be the best bf is so sweet. i love this man 🥹🥹

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[gojoux]

𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐘𝐒 “𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔” 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓?

Gojo. Geto. Sukuna. Nanami. Choso. Toji. Megumi. Itadori. Yuta. Inumaki.

◈ — 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎

You. He’d definitely want to say it first, but the words never came out of his mouth, he just shows it instead in his own obnoxious way. When you say it first, he pauses for a few seconds in surprise before his eyes glimmer in happiness and the biggest grin appears on his face. “I knew it! You love me too!” He’d give you a big, tight hug and kiss your face repeatedly. He’d keep repeating it like an annoying boyfriend, saying it exaggeratedly, “I love you, I love you, I love you!” He’s such a simp when it comes to you.

◈ — 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎

Him. He believes in saying it as much as he feel it. On a random day when you’re both spending time together somewhere peaceful and quiet, he’d admire you as usual and decide to let his feelings out for you. He reaches out his finger to caress your cheek with that soft smile of his before saying, “I love you. I’m so lucky to have you.” He doesn’t expect you to say it back, he just wants to say it out loud for you to know. He likes showing you off in subtle ways that you’re his lover.

◈ — 𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀

You. He’s not interested in the concept of “love” and he thinks the word “love” is cheesy even though he loves you beyond measure. You’d have to say it first, but don’t expect him to reply, even though you’d be saying it multiple times. It’s just too much for his tastes. He’s not like those guys who would shower you with sweet words of love, he’s more likely to be a tease. It’s hard to know if he means it or if he’s mocking you with sarcasm, that’s just how he is. Instead, he’s not afraid of showing just how much he wants you in a more physical kind of way.

◈ — 𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈

You. He may not be very vocal with his words, but when it comes to showing his love for you, he’ll do that a lot with his actions. He’ll try to help you out in every situation he can. He’ll check up on you often, be protective of you whenever he can, and even make sure you’re fed and healthy. His affection will make you feel appreciated and loved without him having to say anything in particular. It’s mostly you who’s going to have to say it first, but don’t worry, he’ll say it back. He’d said it because he meant it, he’s not the type to blurt anything out just to soothe your heart. He knows that you know it, too.

◈ — 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎

Him. You are his love, the object of his affection and adoration. He doesn’t even realize when he says it since it just came out of his mouth so easily, his feelings for you are just so genuine and he’s not one to hold his words back. His love would be expressed both with words and actions, and he’d be very honest with you about everything. “I love you” could very well be one of the most important things he says to you as a sign of his affection towards you, he wants you to know that you’re deeply loved by him. And when he knows you love him the same way, he’s bound to never miss an opportunity to tell you “I love you” along with compliments or kiss you.

◈ — 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈

You. Saying such a cheesy line to his lover? He doesn’t say “I love you” easily. He’s not the type to openly give you words that show his affection towards you. He doesn’t think he could even able to express it in words. When you told him you love him, he’d just reply, “I know,” with a sly grin on his face. But you can still be sure he appreciates you like nothing else in the world, for that’s how much he cares about you. He’ll never admit it verbally though, he lets his actions speak louder than words. Maybe, just maybe, he’ll say it when you’re in deep sleep, his tongue rolling out the words easily from his heart.

◈ — 𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐈

You. He has a hard time saying “I love you” first, you’d be the first to confess your love. But one thing is for sure, no matter how long it takes before he finally utters those words, he’ll never deny his love for you. He’s the type to take things slow and prefers to show his love with sweet action rather than just mere words. It’s hard to figure out when exactly he’d tell you that he loves you for the first time, you’d have to read the signs, “I bought this for you,” or “Let’s go out together,” or “I’m only here for you,” but no worries, if you ever ask him directly about his love to you, his answer would be a simple “Yes, I do.”

◈ — 𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐈

Him. It’s not a question of whether he will say “I love you” first, but “how many times he’ll say it.” He can’t be sure if you know how much he loves you, “My precious and beloved~ I love you more than anything.” He’d also keep saying it, much like a clingy boyfriend even if it’s the smallest thing you do, like “Your clothes look good on you, I love them and I love you,” and “You’re so beautiful, I love you,” and many more. He likes to hug or kiss you when he says it, he’s so sweet. He’s a man who truly adores you from the bottom of his heart and he thinks it’s normal to express it openly.

◈ — 𝐘𝐔𝐓𝐀

Him. He would definitely want to say “I love you” first when he realizes his feelings for you, and he is more than ready to say it. He wants to be very clear with his love for you. He might hesitate to throw the L-word here and there even though he wants to because he’s worried that you might get tired of hearing it. But soon enough, “I love you” becomes a common phrase in Yuta and your conversations as he showers you with sweet words, his words won’t only be sweet but he’ll mean every single word of it, it’s his way to show you how much he appreciates and treasures you. He’s a man who appreciates love and romance, after all.

◈ — 𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈

Him. He won’t say it through text, but rather his hand gesture. He wants to look at you when he declares his love for you for the first time, and he’s so eager to do so. He’d point at himself, make multiple heart shapes— with his fingers, hands, arms— he’d use it all to make his points across, before pointing at you. When you mimic his gestures back, he’ll be so happy like a little child, squeezing you into a tight hug and kissing your cheek. He’d also spam your messages with many hearts and kisses emojis. He’s a chill guy, he won’t mind expressing his love for you openly, even when he’s trolling or making fun of you or himself in the process.

#ೋღ—物語. #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #jujutsu kaisen headcanons #jjk headcanons #gojo x reader #gojo satoru x reader #geto x reader #geto suguru x reader #sukuna x reader #nanami x reader #nanami kento x reader #choso x reader #toji x reader #fushiguro toji x reader #megumi x reader #fushiguro megumi x reader #itadori x reader #itadori yuji x reader #yuta x reader #yuuta okkotsu x reader #inumaki x reader #inumaki toge x reader #jujutsu kaisen x female reader

[bruisedboys]

thinking about hobie brown catching you staring at him … and then just being an absolute menace about it …..

he’s doing something so ordinary, just sitting on the couch, long legs spread in front of him (he manspreads all the time change my mind!!), watching some band play on tv while his fingers tap out the rhythm of the song on his thighs. you’re sitting across the room, supposedly watching tv too, but hobie can feel your eyes on him like two laser beams burning into the side of his head. he keeps his face neutral so you don’t know you’ve been caught until he pipes up,

“do I got somethin’ on my face, doll?” without pulling his eyes away from the tv.

he can sense your embarrassment from all the way across the room. from the corner of his eye he sees you whip your head round to face the tv as if you weren’t just ogling at him shamelessly. he guesses if he was to touch your face right now you’d be hot as a furnace.

“no,” you say weakly, guilty.

hobie laughs, a low teasing chuckle that he knows makes you flustered beyond measure. “really? ‘cos you’re lookin’ at me like’ve grown two heads.”

you stay silent and hobie finally pulls his eyes away from the tv to look at you. he’s rewarded with a very shy-looking you, sitting there with your hands all muddled in your lap and your eyes zeroed in on a patch of floorboard.

hobie grins. “c’mere, babe.”

you look up at him (finally), confused. “what?”

hobie knows you heard him just fine but says it again anyway. “c’mere,” he prompts, patting his thigh. “wanna talk to ya.”

you obey, maybe because you’re really bad at saying no to him. and anyway, hobie can’t talk, he never says no to you, either. you get up and cross the room sheepishly, stopping much too far away from his knees for his liking.

“closer,” he murmurs, lifting his torso off the couch cushions to reach forwards and take you by the hips, pulling you closer so you’re standing in between his legs.

hobie keeps his hands on your hips while you stare at a rip in his jeans and don’t say a word. hobie doesn’t mind. at least now you’re close enough he can see your pretty face clearly.

he sits up straight, almost eye height with you now, even though you’re standing and he’s sitting. he removes his hands from your hips in favour of your face, palms cupping your cheeks. he drags his thumbs under your eyes, your skin soft under his guitar-induced callouses.

“you’re so pretty,” he murmurs, cos you are, and he wants you to know he’d stare at you for hours if he thought you could take the attention.

you make an embarrassed sort of noise that makes hobie laugh. you’re adorable. he needs you closer immediately.

without giving you any warning he hooks one hand underneath your thigh and pulls. you fall not so gracefully into his lap, your weight pressed against him, almost chest to chest. you squeal at the sudden change in position. hobie just smiles, satisfied.

“hobie!” you gasp.

hobie ignores your scolding, if you can even call it that.

“that’s better,” he says, using one ringed finger to trace your jaw. he ends at your chin and hooks his finger under it to get you to look him in the eye. you’ve visibly melted under his touch, your body lax on top of his, eyelids fluttering, and it’s so lovely hobie almost regrets what he says next. “now, you wanna tell me why you were starin’ so hard, love?”

you groan and drop your forehead to his shoulder, hands gripping his waist for dear life as if that will save you from his teasing. it won’t. but hobie knows you don’t really mind it as much as you let on.

#★ mal writes! #ღ hobie #hobie brown #hobie brown x reader #hobie brown x you #hobie brown x y/n #hobie brown x fem!reader #hobie brown blurb #hobie brown drabble #hobie brown fic #hobie brown imagine #hobie brown oneshot #atsv hobie #atsv hobie x reader #atsv hobie x you #atsv hobie x y/n #atsv hobie x fem!reader #spiderpunk #spiderpunk x reader #spiderpunk x you #spiderpunk x y/n #across the spiderverse x reader #across the spiderverse x you

[bcyhoods]

🥁 DRUMMER ── send in a character + an au / scenario for a moodboard (might throw in a little drabble if i’m feeling particularly inspired)

oooooh how about eddie with losercore girlfriend ???

eddie x loser!reader

Eddie really likes when he comes home and finds you effectively buried in his sheets. You’re on his side of the bed, wearing your mismatched pajamas that you’ve worn for the past three days, and he really likes when your tired eyes light up at the sight of him.

“Hey, Ed,” you beam and throw the blankets off to meet him at the doorway.

He smiles radiantly, all teeth and all love, and opens his arms to welcome you into his embrace. You can still feel the warmth of the afternoon sun lingering on his clothes as you press into him. The smell of cigarettes and mint gum stick to his pale skin and comfortingly wash over your figure. Unknown tension is eased from your shoulders.

“Hey, stranger.” He pulls back, holding your face in his palms to angle your lips to his. They’re pressed firm against yours, full of purpose. The pressure has you humming and fisting the uncomfortable leather of his jacket. He’s pulling away slowly, dotting pecks to your lower lip on his way. “What’s my girl been doing all day, hmm? Watching movies?”

You shake your head. “Wallowing. Missing you. The usual.”

He makes a noise of acknowledgement and laughs while waddling you back toward the bed. You had been watching movies all day, cycling tape after tape to fill the boredom. But you also really did miss him. Your day always feels incomplete when he’s gone, like the last piece of a puzzle is missing. Even when he’s here, you need to be impossibly closer to him. And right now, when it makes you squeeze him tighter, he leans down to kiss you again.

“Busy day for both of us then.”

come celebrate with me!

#this is me and him (real) #ᝰ cece’s scribbles #ღ 300 celebration ! #eddie munson hc #eddie munson x fem!reader #eddie munson blurb #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson x you #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson #eddie munson moodboard #stranger things blurb #stranger things fluff #stranger things fic #stranger things

[guessimjoiningthespidermanfandom]

HELLOO COULD I request earth 42 miles morales saving reader from someone who tried to kidnap them and what he does after? Hope ur havin a gud day

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Earth 42!Miles Morales x fem!reader 

Earth 42!Miles Morales x black!reader

Word Count: 1k

Warnings: Langauge, mentions of death, a tiny bit of nudity, and mentions of violence

Requested: yes 

A/N: OKAY ONE REQUEST DOWN MANY MORE TO GO. I wrote most of this sleep deprived on a plane so it might not flow the best but I tried. Still wanna try out headcannons so I might use that format for another request. I'm almost at 200 followers tysm I might do a prompt list and blurb night type thing.

300 Follower Special <3

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“I’m gonna kill him.” Miles declared a little too calmly for Y/N’s liking. He looked for his shoes so he could get out of there. 

Her heart had finally slowed enough to process what had just happened, the adrenaline wearing off. 

Y/N worked the graveyard shift at a gas station a couple of blocks from her apartment complex. She had to save up for school and it rarely got busy that late. It wasn’t a bad deal. 

She emptied out the register, but before taking out the trash, she texted Miles to see how far he was. 

He always walked her home from work, however today she felt especially tired and Miles wasn’t answering his phone and it was barely a 10-minute walk to her apartment. 

What she hadn’t expected was for someone to try and grab her on the way home, Miles had shown up at the exact right time to scare him off. 

“Miles,” She called softly, using her voice to beg him to look at her. After a moment's hesitation, he finally looked over at her curled up at the edge of her bed. 

He was so angry he was shaking. He snapped at Y/N on the way to her apartment he wasn’t mad at her but he needed someone to be mad at. 

“Can you please come sit down?” She patted the spot on the bed beside her. He continued to pace around her room as if he were looking for something.

 “Miles,” she begged again. 

“I have to do something,” 

“Just sit down,” The shakiness in her voice seemed to get him to listen. She grabbed the hand closest to her and held it tightly in her own, before leaning into his side. 

She inhaled deeply, relaxing into his warmth and earthy scent.

“Don’t go, won’t change anything,”

“What would’ve happened if I wasn’t there?”

“But you were,” She reminded him. 

“You could’ve been killed or worse.” He said. “And you want me to just do nothing?” 

“I don’t want you to leave,” She countered. “Need you to stay with me,” 

“I’m so sorry I was late,” He kissed her hand. Miles rarely apologized even when he absolutely should so she knew he meant it. 

“Not your fault baby,” She mumbled into his shoulder to which he huffed incredulously. “I mean it.”

Instead of corroborating his innocence, he shed light on his thoughts.

 “I keep thinking about you dying and it’s all because I didn’t get to you fast enough.” He sighed. “I can’t lose you too.”

Ever since his father's passing Miles had some pretty big shoes to fill. Head of the house, the son of a late police captain, but never just a kid. 

Sucking in a breath Y/N immediately shifted her body to grab Miles’ face. She pressed his ear over her heart letting him listen to the continuous thump. 

“I’m alive,” She whispered for only him to hear. “I’m right here.” 

He twisted himself to hide his face in her chest and wrap his arms tightly around her waist, she ran her hands over the hair at the back of his head humming a song. Miles spoke up never moving his face “I’m supposed to be the one comforting you,” 

With a smile never stilling her hand movements she responded. “You don’t have to be a big macho man all the time you know?” 

He finally released her with a small dismissive yeah. She pushed herself off the edge of her bed with a groan, bending backward to stretch her back. Miles leaned back on his elbows to watch her. 

She made her way over to her dresser before he sat up and then spoke up. “Where you going?” 

“I wanna take a shower,” She answered grabbing a plain cotton shirt and some underwear. “I feel dirty,” 

He seemed content with her answer and leaned back on his elbows again. “Will you come with me?”

He raised his eyebrow suggestively before she laughed and threw the shirt at him.

 “Not like that,” She clarified “You’ll just sit there. I don’t wanna be alone.” 

He nodded grabbing the shirt off his chest before following her to the bathroom. 

The stuffy humid air surrounded Miles as he sat patiently on her toilet seat. 

“You still here?” You called over the running water. 

“Yeah babe, still here.” 

“Can you talk to me?” 

“What’you want me to say?” 

“I dunno,” She shrugged despite the fact he couldn’t see her behind the shower curtain. “Just tell me about your day,” 

He told her about how in AP BIO they did fetal pig dissections and he got to cut into the brain. By the end of his spiel, she was listening to the creaky twisting of the knob to turn the water off. After asking for the towel she was making him turn around so she could get dressed shushing him before he could make an offhand comment. 

He followed her back to her room pulling her comforter back so she could slip in. The second she hit the cool sheets her eyes fluttered shut, sleep dragging her down. He tucked her in, and before he moved to grab her bonnet she gripped his arm keeping him still. 

“Don’t go home” 

“I won’t, I’m just gonna grab your bonnet, swear,” 

“Mhm,” She agreed, releasing his arm and curling in on herself. 

He slipped into the bed next to her wrapping his arms around her and pulling her back into his chest. She let out a hum of discomfort before turning to face him, her eyes still shut. 

Miles stayed still watching her until her breathing evened out and her body relaxed. Shuffling onto his side to reach into his pocket he pulled his phone out pausing when she stirred at the noise. 

Opening the messages app he swiped on his uncle's contact texting him 

Some white guy in Bushwick green civic and skull neck tattoo. Call me when you find him. 

Shutting his phone off with a click he readjusted himself. 

Y/N could say whatever she wanted he was going to kill that man.  

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[jaegerluvss]

𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈— 𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦

˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ 𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝖙𝖞𝖕𝖊 :: short fic ( SFW )

> 𝖆𝖚𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖘 𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖊 :: Hi hii (´｡• ᵕ •｡`) ♡ ! ! Umm…so (◕‿◕) Let’s not talk about how I just disappeared for like 4 months lol… school has been taking up so much time lately, and I’ve been so stressed that I never really had the time to come on here to write :p But thats okay! Everyone has their off days! Or months in my case (//▽//) This specific prompt has been sitting at the back of my mind for the longest time, so i suppose now is the perfect time to actually write it !! Hope you guys enjoy <33

“There’s no way in hell I’m letting you do that.” Your boyfriend 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈 huffs as he shoves past you with his hands in his pockets.

“Oh come on babe!” You whine, following right behind him as you wave your eyeshadow palette around. “It’s only a little! I swear I won’t post it anywhere or show anybody, it’s just gonna be between us. You would look so cute!’

Katsuki snorts as you say that, swirling around with his arms crossed as he glared down at you.

“Shit, if I got anything out of it maybe I’d agree. What’re you willin’ to do? Cause I for sure ain’t gonna do it without something in return.” He says, a smug smile appearing on his face.

You cross your arms back at him, lifting your head up and looking him straight in the eyes.

“…I’ll get you that new Zelda game you’ve been wanting. Tears of the kingdom, is it called?” you say, knowing he would never back down from such an opportunistic moment. ( Off topic but i headcanon that bakugou is a HUGE botw fan. Horikoshi told me himself! )

You see his face falter a bit as he stares at you in shock.

“Wha—you know thats like $70 right? You would waste $70 just to put some shit on my face that Imma wipe off anyway?” He replies, not thinking you’re serious.

You nod your head. “Yes. I would! Now will you let me do it or not?” You say, swinging makeup brushes in front of his face.

You can see him contemplating everything for a moment before giving in, sighing loudly and scratching the back of his neck.

“Fine. But you better get me the game after like you promised.” He groaned.

You squeal loudly in excitement as you take his hand quickly, dragging him over to the couch to get things started.

Katsuki was layed on the couch comfortably as you were sat on his lap, carefully applying some bright pink eyeshadow on his lids. Every time you tapped something on, his face would scrunch up and crinkle, ruining your ability to do it precisely.

“Katsuki, I swear if you move one more time! You’re making me mess up!” You huff at him.

He rolls his eyes, pushing the brush away from his face as he tried to sit up.

“Its not my fucking fault that thing is itchy as hell. Why d’ya gotta add so much?” He complains.

“Its all part of the process! Now just stay still and look pretty, I’ll do the rest.” You say, pushing him back down and dabbing more eyeshadow onto your brush.

You can hear him sigh in annoyance as he lays back down, grumbling to himself.

“You’re lucky I love you…” you hear him say.

You try not to smile at his comment but a small grin takes shape as you mix in some glitter with the pink.

𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.

𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 © 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐣𝐚𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐮𝐯𝐯𝐬. 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 !

#ღ 𝖏𝖆𝖊𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖚𝖛𝖛𝖘 𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖘 ! #bakugou #mha #bakugo katsuki #bakugou katsuki #my hero academia #bnha #boku no hero academia #bakugo x reader #bakugou x reader #bakugo x female reader #bakugou x female reader #bakugo x yn #bakugou x yn #mha fic #mha fanfic #bnha fic #bnha fanfic #bnha x reader #mha x reader #mha bakugou #mha x black reader #bakugo x black reader #bakugo x chubby reader #mha x chubby reader #bakugou fluff #bakugo x reader fluff #bakugo fluff #bakugou x reader fluff #mha x reader fluff

[d0enti]

Star Rail—"Find your fire"

➵Summary:love letter they gave you

➵Warning:none

➵A/N:day 11 of fluffpril you can find the masterlist here

⎯ 〈Jing yuan〉

Hello dearest

It's me your partner Jing yuan, work is Xianzhou Luofu been hard may I say but that doesn't matter how have you been? I heard you took Yanqing out to buy him a sword, I'm grateful you want to grow his... passion even more but please don't spend too much money for him, it's best to help him learn the world isn't perfect but still I want to thank you somehow,next week I have some free time how about we go out for dinner?

Your lover

Jing Yuan

⎯ 〈Gepard〉

Hello there love

I know it may be my 4th letter for you today but for some reason I find comfort in writing them for you, I went to see Serval today and she told me about a restaurant she saw I was wondering if you want to go there with me of course if you are too busy or don't like the restaurant we don't need to go, we can go somewhere else I certainly don't mind, I don't have much time to write we going on an expedition I talk to you soon

Your love

Gepard

⎯ 〈Dan Heng〉

Hi darling

How's Peacony? I hope it's going well and that you and the rest of the Express are fine, if you find something interesting there you want me to see feel free to tell me or note it somewhere I check it out when I'm more relaxed about everything that happened in Xianzhou Luofu, though if there is something you want to see if it's in the date bank feel free to ask that too I will find some information just for you

Your beloved co-travaler

Dan Heng

⎯ 〈Welt〉

Hello there [Y/N]

How are things going up in the express? I hope everything is alright and both you and Dan Heng have no problems up there, stuff has been happening here in Peacony though I won't spoil it too much for you once I'm,Himeko,March and Trailblazer done with Peacony I will tell you everything, but more importantly please look after yourself eat and drink well

Welt

#➵{🥳}•events-ღ #➵{🪷}•Flufffic-ღ #honkai star rail fanfic #hsr #jing yuan #gepard #dan heng #welt #honkai star rail x reader #jing yuan x reader #gepard x reader #dan heng x reader #welt x reader #hsr x reader #star rail #x reader