#🐰.writings

[egoistrin]

letters from the past

DILUC RAGVINDR X FEM!READER

[🐰] angst. female reader. use of the word y/n. hurt no comfort. mentions of diluc's past/lore. may contain typos and grammatical errors. this is cross-posted on my ao3 account. likes and reblogs are very much appreciated!

Dear Diluc,

I heard from the knights that you had left Mondstadt and went on your way to pursue people who had given your father the delusion. I assume you are on your way to Snezhnaya? The Fatui are mighty and I hope you know that but I know I cannot change your mind as you are as stubborn as ever. You are doing this to give justice to your father's death, Mr. Crepus was a good man and he didn't deserve to be disrespected by Mr. Eroch. I truly understand your decision. However, these are just my thoughts as a knight. I hope you do not mind me babbling about my feelings as someone who holds you dear to my heart.

I cannot accept the news that you had left Mondstadt. I hate it as it was the first thing that I heard in the morning. You know me well enough to know that I do not want to hear this information. So, why? I could always help you, Diluc. Why did not you consult me? I thought you trusted me? We have gone through so many talks about this already. Did you not promise me? I understand your grieving but I do not understand your rash decisions to leave the city and go risk your life hunting the Fatuis. It will not go well as Snezhnaya has the most powerful military in all of Teyvat. Why do you have to be stubborn? Why can you not just let Grand Master Varka and Jean handle the situation? At the end of the day, Mr. Crepus is already dead. A mere person like me cannot change the hard-headed Diluc Ragnvindr. If this letter finds you, you are not obligated to reply. Safe travels, Diluc.

From, Y/n

No matter how many times Diluc had read this letter, he always felt the twinge of pain in his chest. He finds himself thinking of the answers he can give Y/n in her letter but he chose to be quiet. It is better this way. He is not sure if his answer would suffice to cover all her questions or not. He would rather feel miserable than face her again.

After all, is it not a bit scandalous to talk to a married woman in his manor?

Diluc puts the letter down and his eyes roam at the table. He was about to organize the papers when he saw the other letter written by Y/n. Compared to the first letter, this one appears the latest and less crumpled than the other one. He took a deep breath before opening the letter, preparing himself not to breakdown as he already knows the content of the letter like the back of his hand.

Diluc finds himself questioning if he is a masochist or not. I mean, why would you even read the letter your ex-girlfriend sent you? Finally, he opened the paper, and beautiful handwriting greets Diluc's eyes.

To Diluc Ragnvindr,

I hope you are having a good day Mr. Diluc. I have heard from Lisa that you came back from your adventure yesterday. I am disappointed as I cannot greet you in person as I was busy dealing with work. It has been four years since you left Mondstadt. I assume you had your questions answered now? I assume yes, 4 years' worth of traveling and not even a single clue? Impossible, you are a well-capable man, Mr. Diluc. Kaeya told me you left your vision.... I do not know what to say, I deduced that you used your father's delusion to survive. That is dangerous but never mind, the fact that you are home now puts my mind at ease.

This is probably not the right time to say this but I am now married. My parents decided to put me into an arranged marriage as they could not stand the sight of me waiting for a man whose return is unknown. I tried to oppose them, insisting on waiting for you but as time goes by I can no longer hold on. This is not your fault Diluc, I have come to accept my fate. I am just a mere woman compared to your father. I understand that you would choose to avenge your father's death than fulfill a stupid promise to marry me. I hope that one day, you can let go of your past and decide to move on from all of the things that happened. In that way, you can find your happiness and find someone you love. I have faith in you, I will forever cherish you and our memories together.

From, Y/n L/n

Words cannot describe how Diluc wants to hold you in his arms and apologize for being away from you the whole time. Yes, he needs to search for clues behind his father's death but he cannot stand letting you go. He finds himself wishing for another chance to makeup the time that he missed with you, a chance to redo his mistake, and a chance to spend time with his family again. He cannot help thinking that this is all his fault, from his father's death, his and Kaeya's fight, and to your marriage to another man. But alas, he cannot turn back time. Yet he still holds that prayer tight, If Barbatos is listening to him right now he just hopes that He will give Diluc a chance to live his life again.

He holds your letter tight to his chest as tears sprung down from his eyes. Someone walking on him crying is not his concern right now, he can easily order them to forget what they saw.

Who would have expected that Diluc Ragnvindr can cry from just a single letter? But Diluc has always been emotional, he just tries his best not to show any emotion as he claims himself not the same anymore. Most people see Diluc as grumpy but he is not. He is just reserved, a fragile person, that is. A single letter from his past is sufficient for Diluc to show emotions.

[🐰]. i miss diluc so much for real 😭 i need more of his lore !!! hoyoverse give us more diluc crumbs !!! i miss my man !!! i still remember the time that i rlly wanted diluc so much... sighsss... good times fr. reblogs guys plss!

#genshin impact #genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #diluc ragvindr #diluc x reader #diluc hcs #genshin diluc #genshin impact imagines #diluc ragnvindr x reader #diluc ragnvindr fluff #genshin impact angst #genshin angst #diluc angst #diluc x you #🐰 [genshin impact] #🐰.writings #genshin impact drabbles

[cooliofango]

pocket princess!! if you feel up to it could you pls write something fluffy with price x reader x soap. id love to see something lighthearted with price handling his loves <3!!

Baby It’s Cold Outside

Pairing: Price x Reader x Soap

Word Count: 727

Synopsis: A soft shared moment of peace between the three loved ones on a snowy night 🫶

A/N: Absolutely crying cause I couldn’t think of how to make this one longer 😭😭😭. I hated how long this was taking tho so I did my best, I hope you like it! I will continue to work on your Gaz ask and make it longer I promise 👀

Cw: None! It’s fluffy content between Bun’s favorite boys 🫶

Winter is always one of your favorite seasons. It definitely isn’t because of the snow. You hate having to constantly uncover the white flakes of frozen water from your car and pray that the doors aren’t frozen shut. It isn’t necessarily because of the holidays, even if they are always fun to celebrate with loved ones. It’s not even about the peppermint lattes you love to get on the way to work every morning when it’s being sold at your local cafe. Winter is your favorite season because of the moment you currently find yourself in.

The dim light of the television was the only thing illuminating your shared bedroom. The chatter of the late night show was quiet, just although loud to hear the men gossip about the actor’s movie and their experience on set. “It’s all rubbish, the reviews he’s speakin’ of..” You hear John lazily mumble against the right side of your collarbone, “The movie wasn’t any good.” The brit is against your side with an arm wrapped snugly just under your chest. His head rests on your shoulder, nearly falling asleep on you as the season’s early nights took its toll. The neatly trimmed mutton chops tickle your skin as he settles further against you. It’s a warm weight against you that you’ve grown familiar with, as well as come to love.

“Didn’t know ye watch cheesy rom coms, captain.” The Scottish accent of your other boyfriend fills your senses from your left and you turn to look at him with the same amused smile he’s wearing. Johnny’s eyes are closed, more in a half conscious state than John is. His head rests lower on your body, more against your chest than your collarbone, with an arm around your stomach, leaving you sandwiched in between the two men you loved so dearly. In addition, one of his legs is also laced with yours.

“Occasionally..” John mutters after a moment’s silence, earning a quiet chuckle from the scot.

The lighthearted banter between the two of them was always endearing to you, filling you with more warmth than the heat the two bodies around you did. It was more than welcome with how cold it’s been lately. You take a glance out the window on the left wall of the room, watching as large snowflakes fall down continuously. The hand on John’s shoulder absentmindedly toys with the hem of his sleeve while the other traces gentle patterns onto Johnny’s back.

These moments are scarce, but you cherish them with every fiber of your being. It’s not everyday you get to enjoy the peace and quiet. The worries that plagued your mind everytime the two went out for work are non-existent, even if it's temporarily. It is as if the dangers and horrors of the real world just aren’t there anymore and it was just the three of you.

A heavy sigh of content left Johnny and you could feel his weight against you become heavier as he relaxed. John places a soft kiss against your warm skin. You smiled lovingly at the feeling, tilting your head to rest against the top of his.

A yawn slips past your lips and John smiles against your collarbone at the sound, reaching behind him to pluck the remote from the bedside table. His movements are slow and careful, not wanting to jostle the two of you too much and disturb the peace that’s made its way into the atmosphere. “Get some sleep, sweetheart,” John whispered to you. He hit the power button, sending the room into total darkness before setting the remote back onto the table. His weight shifts back onto you, easily snuggling back into the spot against you. The blanket is pulled back over you before his arm returns back across your torso.

“You, too. G’Night, Johnny,” John said this with a gentle tap to Johnny’s nose with his knuckle. The scot simply huffs, already in the process of dozing off against you.

The room grows silent now, save for the collective breaths of relaxation being shared between the three of you. Your head falls to lean against the pillow under it, eyes falling shut. The warmth of the two men’s physical presence and love helps you to settle in a blanket of comfort. It works wonders lulling you to sleep in a matter of minutes.

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@bunnyreaper @bookobsessedram @numberonetastemakerwhispers @a-very-bored-blogger @hawsx3 @ohworm-writes @tokusho @kitkatscabinet

#cooliofango writes #john price x reader #price x reader #soap x reader #john soap mactavish x reader #john mactavish x reader #price x reader x soap #soap x reader x price #pricesoap x reader #soapprice x reader #requests open #reader insert #oneshots #requests #one shots #lovely bun 💕🐰

[yo-yo-yeonkai]

MY PRETTY LITTLE MAID - CHOI SOOBIN - NSFW

Choi Soobin x AFAB!Reader

Genre: smut

Warning list: dom Boss!Soobin, sub maid! reader, unprotected + pullout method, praise (good girl), pet names; (baby, sweetheart), marking, a few spanks, a tinge of possessiveness, no romantic feelings, messy, calls Soobin ‘Sir’, reader gets referred to as ‘thing’, mention of dumbification, mention of dacryphilia

Word count : 610 - short little baby

Summary: Your Soobin’s maid… you clean his house… so why are you bent over his kitchen counter stuffed with his dick? 🫵 guilty

Soobin is your boss, that’s it… nothing else. So why are you bent over his kitchen counter, dripping cunt exposed as he rams into you. Chest flush with your back as he grunts “my pretty little maid… you gonna clean this up after I’m done with you?”. Each word delivered a hot fan of air to hit you skin, making you grow hotter and hotter.

“Yes sir” you moaned, trying to desperately grip onto the counter anywhere you could to find some stability, eventually finding the edge of the counter. He hummed at the sound “such a good thing huh? Wearing the outfits I give you… cleaning everything for me… letting me use your cunt… I think you need a raise baby” each pause he takes he fills with a kiss to your neck. Soft skin so perfect for him, so ready to be marked up by him and how could he deny such a pretty girl.

Your walls gripped his cock as he marked your skin with red splotches, “you like that baby? You like being mine?” He teased, biting your shoulder quickly before continuing to mark your precious skin. It was so wrong… but it was so terribly good.

Desperately, you nodded, not trusting your words. He chuckled at how pathetic you were “You gone dumb baby? Can you only think about my dick?”. Once again, only a nod. “That’s alright… focus on it baby” he teased, before completely forgetting his gentle pace and thrusting into you like a mad man. He was pussy drunk on you, he needed more.

Each drag of his cock had you shaking, a light sheen of sweat coating your body, and your breath heaving as it slipped from your lips with your moans. You were a mess, Soobin’s mess. Your makeup was smudged to say the least. Pretty red lipstick ,Soobin had brought you, was slipping past the brink of your lip and onto your cheek, remnants still on Soobin’s lips. Your mascara rolled down your face with each pretty tear that slipped from your eyes. How could you look so beautiful whilst crying? God Soobin loved making a mess of you.

Your dress pulled down just under your tits, full breasts spilling from the top in such a dirty way that Soobin throbbed at the sight. Bottom of the short dress pulled just over your ass, sitting at your lower back so he could see each shake of your ass as his hips hit yours. Your legs quaked as your high grew closer and Soobin moaned at the sight. “My pretty little maid… such a mess… and all for me” he groans, hand coming down to spank your ass. Whines slip from your lips as he continues, “Gonna fuck you till you can’t even move to clean yourself up…” he whimpered “gonna stay a mess forever… all for me baby”.

He was so close now, but he had to make sure you were there with him. His hand circled around your hip and met your clit. Delicate circles had you gasping, body seizing up as you knuckles turned white, gripping the counter. “S-Sir, gonna- “.

“I know baby, it’s okay, you’ve been such a good girl. Cum for me baby” he tells you, your high following closely. Pleasure ripped through you, body convulsing as his ministrations continued until he’d cum all over your back.

As you lay against the counter trying to catch your breath the sound of him doing up his trousers hit your ears. He was already done with you then… he leant forward, lips touching your ear “Clean yourself up baby, my wife will be home soon”.

Second part 🫶

#kpop #txt #tomorrow x together #txt x reader #txt imagines #txt drabbles #txt smut #txt hard hours #txt hard thoughts #txt soobin #soobin #soobin x reader #soobin imagines #soobin drabbles #soobin smut #soobin hard hours #soobin hard thoughts #Yo-Yo writes 🌷 #Yo-Yo’s hard hours 🥀 #Soobin list 🐰

[tyungelic]

soobin's size kink but with a slight twist~ he gets turned on by being overpowered by someone smaller than him, he's obsessed with the way you can get him down on his knees the way your smaller frame hovers over his and the way your hand can barely wrap around his thick cock as you forcibly jerk him off until he's near tears and shooting blanks, mind fuzzy and hips twitching, drool pooling out of the side of his mouth bc he's so fucked out but he wants more, he wants more and more from his sweet little goddess <3

#idk where these soob thoughts are coming from but i'm having fun! :) #sooby 🐰 #soobin hard thoughts #soobin smut #tyungelic : hard thoughts 🪽 #me writing this while listening to a tech podcast for class shdjhsg

[uplatterme]

blake, imagine dottore made a clone... again. But he accidentally got a Toddler version of himself🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯

Lil shits a menace🙂

dottore thinks that it’s fine. it’s not the first time he’s made a mistake when it comes to his projects. it’s normal for occurrences like this to happen.

so when he’s about to toss the dormant body and incinerate it, he didn’t give a single care in the world.

that is until, you showed up in the picture.

the lever is warm in his hands, dottore holding onto it as you stared at him.

“oh my god! that’s adorable!” you grin at the tiny dottore.

dottore bites the inside of his cheek. if he did this earlier, this wouldn’t have happened.

“when’s he gonna wake up?” you ask, admiring how soft the child looks.

fuck.

so, dottore is forced to keep the child because he couldn’t bear it to see you disappointed.

he should have known it was a bad idea.

“you, child. this is your job for the day.” he spits out, disgusted to even to look at his mistake.

you grab the folder in his hands, giving it a quick read and returning it to dottore.

“isn’t this too dangerous? you can’t send him out there.” you say.

that was the point, dottore wants to say. the only way he can get rid of this child is if it happened under natural causes.

“he’ll be fine.” he reassures you.

“can’t you get someone else to do it? tiny ‘ttore is still new, you know?”

“great. you’ve given him a nickname.” he groans, rolling his eyes.

in the end, dottore couldn’t argue with you and tiny!ttore lived to see another day.

thanks to the bug. you and dottore barely get to spend time anymore, the lunch dates you two always had was now intercepted.

so when he finally had time to have you all for himself, dottore wouldn’t just let that time go to waste.

“h-hurry!” dottore whines, pushing his body against yours.

“aren’t you eager?” you tease, your fingers running through his soft hair.

you pull his head towards yours, your lips only centimeters away from each other. yes, finally–!

a knock on the door distracts you, and dottore swears that he will kill whoever it is that was behind that noise.

“can i sleep here? i had a nightmare.” tiny!ttore says, a fluffed toy around his arm.

“aww. of course, sweetie. come on, you can sleep here in the middle of the bed."

“huh? what about–” dottore stutters, this whole thing was unbelievable!

now? when things were just heating up?

“we can reschedule it, dear. sorry.”

dottore clenches his fists so hard, his nails stabbed through his skin.

he looks at the child who is now snuggling under the blankets.

and for a single second, he sees the child grin evilly. as if he knows what he had just interrupted.

he stares at dottore before mouthing words that no one would ever dare to say to him.

“they’re mine now.”

dottore’s mouth is left hanging.

that little shit!

#tiny!ttore solos #dottore x reader #il dottore x reader #genshin impact x reader #azaria 🐰 #how do i tag this #me when i don’t write straight up smut 💀 #tinyttore my evil baby

[rreynca]

HAPPY ANNIVERSARY

PAIRING ot7 ! bf x gf ! reader

GENRE fluff, non idol au, college au, established rs

WARNINGS none!

NING TALKS 💭 hello! before i continue on, i just want to say this is completely inspired by @/io6nha! i really love her work and this is my take on it. feedback and reblogs are greatly appreciated, have a great day !! ☆

#rreynca writes 🐰 #enhypen #enhypen smau #enhypen fluff #enhypen imagines #enhypen soft hours #jungwon fluff #heeseung fluff #jay fluff #jake fluff #sunghoon fluff #sunoo fluff #niki fluff #jungwon smau #heeseung smau #jay smau #jake smau #sunghoon smau #sunoo smau #niki smau

[theclaravoyant]

I love a sea burial as much as the next one BUT:

- it’s what the British Navy does and fuck em

- you have to weigh down the body . it feels too much like throwing him away . especially with the Ed suicide vision and Ed trying to drown his leathers imagery . it’s too dark

- there are only 4 land burials of pirates recorded in the Golden Age . all of them were Captains, because you have to go out of your way to do it . it’s an honour and a reverence to carry someone back to land with you

#someone went down a google rabbit hole today 🐰 #Izzy hands #ofmd #our flag means death #ofmd s2 #ofmd spoilers #AM I going to write a fic where they angst about weighting down Izzy’s body and throwing him into the sea?? #does that sound like something I - lover of flashbacks and angst spirals - would write ??

[2af-afterdark]

So while I was scrolling through Instagram reels, I encountered a prompt(?) that's like

"I wanna ride someone slowly until they get impatient and start thrusting up into me, holding my waist so I can't get away"

Imagine if the kings and nobles following MC's social media account, and see that MC liked the posts of that kind, so they immediately barge into MC's room to try it with them

-🐰

OKAY HOLD ONE! I HAVE THOUGHTS AND THOTS FORMING!

Satan is very straight forward. He's a man of passion and that passion is very focused on MC. The second he sees that they liked that post (along with probably others) there will be no stopping him from grabbing them (even off the street or from another kingdom) and dragging them off to the nearest place to fuck. If he makes it to the bed, it will be a miracle. "You don't need a bed to ride my dick, do you?" as he tears their clothing to tatters and gets them settled on top of him. He's already impatient. So impatient that I doubt you can count what MC is doing as riding so much as it's him bouncing them up and down on his cock and watching them scream because they clearly needed an orgasm or two.

Mammon is much better at waiting. He is addicted to his master's selfishness, so simply making himself available for their whims is enough. He lives to watch MC slowly roll their hips over his cock and take their pleasure. The waiting kills him though. He's smart. He knows he can't use that trump card immediately. He should let it simmer, let MC get used to using him like a dildo (plus he likes it a little too much to intervene sometimes). He has to make sure they aren't expecting it when he grabs onto their hips, "I can't wait for my master today," and goes from being their dildo to using them like a fleshlight. Claims it's for their satisfaction since they clearly need it, but... he's enjoying it as much as they are.

Does Leviathan even have social media? Would he even see it if MC liked something like that? Probably not. "What are you doing?" The man isn't going to understand when MC starts riding him slowly and agrivates him until he feels the need to reestablish his dominance. It may not be his hands on their hips though. His style is more of a... noose around their neck, pulled tight to keep them from riding him at their pace and set it more at his.

If you want the king of impatience though, look no further than Beelzebub. He will show up outside MC's door, post already pulled up on his phone, and flashing it at them the second they open up. "You wanna try it out?" He's here to make all their dreams come true and then some. There is no beating around the bush with him, but that just means he will do anything you want, whenever you want.

#2af writes #❖ 🐰 anon #love letters ❤️ #talkin' whb #whb satan #whb mammon #whb leviathan #whb beelzebub

[ohbo-ohno]

My bad- doggirl inclusion time

Eager to please Princess fighting between the desire for praise and respect that she never got from her parents and that's what drove her to Johnny all those years ago, his kindness and his reverence for her, and now she's losing it to a cruel conqueror who's killed her parents. Ghost has taken all the respect Johnny had for his princess and turned it into pure manic lust, he doesn't respect her anymore, sees her as something to be earned and won, and Princess wants so badly to get her old Johnny back, the Johnny that fed her sweetness on the silver spoons she's been given, and so she tries to microdose giving in, tiny things that really are so much bigger than she thinks, calling Ghost by his name, for once, earns her a beaming smile from Johnny and she feels *good* about herself for the first time in a while, she needs that, and so she tries so hard to tightrope walk and not fall in like Johnny has but the only thing worse than not getting Johnny's praise is getting his rejection, and when she tries to pull away again or remind him of the terrible things Ghost has done, he snaps, calls her *selfish* for not being willing to understand and accept that he adores ghost too and that Ghost is taking care of them and she's being a brat and ungrateful etc

Ghost is willing to push Princess slowly because Johnny is doing all the heavy lifting. If he feeds Johnny praise and makes Johnny a good puppy, eventually, by proxy, Princess will get there, too. He drip feeds her pleasure and sweetness from a distance and watches as she starts to get eager for it, to need it, and the first time he calls her a good girl and sees the glimmer of *excitement* in her eyes rather than disgust, he knows he's got her, hook line and sinker.

🐰

princess training herself in an effort to train johnny has me laughing my ass off (lmaoing, even)

love ghost letting princess push johnny into his hands because she keeps rejecting his affection for ghost, and the more rejection she gives johnny the more johnny looks to ghost for comfort, and then he does the same thing to her :( she just keeps trying to push johnny to distrust ghost, and johnny reacts badly (angrily) every single time, and then she subconsciously seeks that comfort from somewhere else. and well, she's hardly able to talk to anyone but ghost... it's natural for her to feel comforted when anyone shows her affection, there's a certain point after so much stress and betrayal that it stops mattering where the comfort is coming from

also. ghost praising reader by degrading johnny. tells her isn't he such a silly puppy, trusting me? not like you, you're far too smart of a girl while he's literally letting her curl up in his lap and stroking away her tears lmao

(more on that - ghost telling reader she's so good for letting johnny fuck her, even when he doesn't do so well while johnny's fucking her and he gets sooooo sad :( wants to make his girl feel good and his master proud, and he's not doing either :( ghost telling johnny if he can't fuck his princess right, he won't be allowed to at all)

#🐰 anon #asks and answers #looove this ask #princess isnt a doggirl but doggirls rise up #conqueror ghost au #bo writes

[hannibalzero]

I bet Anakin gets milk drunk whenever obi wan lets him nurse because obi wan produces so much milk and ani can’t get enough.

Thick rich milk practically cream. Anakin is the king of milk drunk, but it's pretty bad haha like the whole Jedi temple can feel how sleepy drunk the force is because Anakin drank to much.

It's why Obi-Wan tires to stop nursing.

Master Yoda can't take another extremely milk drunk force contact high.

#star wars #obikin #obi wan kenobi #my writing #asks #answered asks #asks open #tw male lactation #🐰🐰🐰

[serenefify]

Hi👋

May I request an interaction with the new character?

I know that dragon boy ain't out yet, but I would like to have your own take about him .

🐰🥕anon.

Synopsis: A quick meal after another fatiguing travel, wouldn't hurt much, right?

{{What in 'hell' is bad?} Pair: Gamigin/You

{{Potential}} Trigger Warning: Religious/Biblical reference, OOC (man isn't out yet)

🎗️Author's note: Opening the Tumblr and seeing the new character and the the request, shot me a sudden boast of motivation to do this. Also, he seems like a funky guy with a little enigmatic atmosphere around but hey, he's a dragon so 🤷 I also like the thought of him, calling us master idk.

"You're the infamous descendant of Solomon, right?"

A breeze suddenly passed by, causing you to pause your current action and lower the spoon, turning to look at the person standing before you.

Somehow and somewhere, you always manage to attract a few eyes on your whatever or whenever you go, even here. Followed by numerous devils stalking you, growing bolder and even daring to approach you. You weren't surprised anymore, but you couldn't intently say that you were pleased with the outcome. You had come to that realization the moment you step at the ground of this hellish world, that being a descendant of a long-lost, yet beloved figure could potentially bring consequences, whether deemed to be good or bad.

Paradise Lost, at least from your perspective, seemed far more subdued than the rest of places in Hell. The majority of the devils here appeared calmer, though 'depressed' and 'gloomy' were more fitting descriptions for them, rarely exhibiting erratic behavior on a daily basis or just from mundane actions. You had thought the moment of respite would finally bestow to you.

But, oh boy, you should really stop wishing at this point.

In this situation, you weren't sure if it was the latter or the former.

A staff was suddenly slammed onto your table, causing your food to rattle to the ground. Following this, a man leaned down, invading your vision with a grin as he propped his elbow on the table and rested his head. His crystal eyes roamed over your figure, taking in every inch before releasing a boisterous laugh. "Wow, you're far smaller than I originally imagined!" he continued to cackle loudly, earning a few odd glances from nearby patrons and passersby. It almost seemed like he was mocking you, if it weren't for the genuine sound of his laughter. However, you weren't pleased with the sudden attention being brought upon you.

Feeling a mixture of annoyance and discomfort, you resisted the urge to react impulsively. Instead, you maintained your composure, meeting his gaze with a cool stare. Ignoring the man's laughter, you inquired him if there was something he needed, or simply here to disrupt your meal.

His laughter subsided slightly as he straightened up, his grin fading into a smirk. "Just curious, that's all," he replied, his tone tinged with amusement. "I've heard quite a bit about you, descendant of Solomon. Thought I'd see for myself what all the fuss is about." You raised an eyebrow, unimpressed by his attempt at conversation. In the corner of your vision, you swear, you catch a scaly appendage wagging behind his legs. But it's probably just your eyes, playing with you...

Well, now he has seen you. If he excuses himself, you'd like to finish your meal in peace.

With a dismissive wave of your hand, you turned your attention back to your food, hoping the man would take the hint and leave you alone. However, judging by the mischievous glint in his eyes, it seemed unlikely that he would give up that easily.

As you resumed eating, you couldn't shake off the feeling of being scrutinized. The presence of the man lingered like an unwelcome shadow, casting a pall over what should have been a peaceful meal.

Just as you were starting to relax again, you felt a tap on your shoulder. Sighing inwardly, you turned to face the man once more, only to find him standing uncomfortably close, his grin wider than before. "Sorry to interrupt your meal again," he said, though his tone betrayed no hint of genuine remorse. "But I couldn't help but notice your lack of 'energy'. Are you always this aloof, or is it just with me?"

You resisted the urge to roll your eyes. Dealing with this persistent stranger was proving to be more tiresome than you had anticipated. You prefer to keep to yourself. your words were curt and dry. Hoping to prevent any further conversation. To your dismay, the man seemed undeterred. Leaning in even closer, he lowered his voice to a whisper. His large earrings make a light jiggling sound "I understand. But you might find it beneficial to have allies in a place like this. After all, you never know when you might need someone to watch your back."

You regarded him with perplexity and annoyance, unsure of his motives. Despite his seemingly friendly demeanor, there was something about him that set off alarm bells in your mind. But before you could respond, he straightened up and flashed you another grin.

"Well, I'll leave you to enjoy your meal in peace," he said, though his departure seemed more like a temporary than a permanent. With a final nod, he scattered off, leaving you to ponder his cryptic words and-

Wait....

...He left his staff behind

#🎗️.admin writing #what in “hell” is bad? #whb x reader #🐰🥕.anon

[yxstxrdrxxm]

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CONGRATULATIONS! YOU AND AYATO SWIPED RIGHT!

WOULD YOU LIKE TO SEE HIS PROFILE?

[ YES ]

Congratulations! You may have possibly got the jackpot. AYATO is a man who's got a thousand of faces, but when it comes to people he may have a chance of liking or being with, it can change. And for you... Well, he found you interesting, that's for sure.

Considering that he works as another businessman, AYATO is busy in his job. He can sometimes get too busy, but if you simply ask him to spare some time for you, he'll do it at the drop of the hat. Though, you may want to endure a bit of his teasing— he's a bastard and he wears it on his chest proudly.

You like a man who's possessive? In some way, you can say that AYATO is that. His way of having to keep what's his differs, though. He has the means to be able to take care of them easily, but if that doesn't work, then he has other fail-safe methods. Some even say they are worse than a simple visit.

He's quite soft with anyone he likes, but in his own way, you can say that he likes keeping what is his and his alone. God forbid that you tell him someone's trying to stake a claim on you, dear. AYATO isn't afraid of having his hands dirty (if all else fails, of course).

To many people, you can say that AYATO is protective to a certain degree. He doesn't enjoy the idea of someone having to think they got a chance, and sometimes, you may find yourself in his arms.

... What's strange, though, is that in off days, you may find him act offputting. Maybe it's because you couldn't see those red flags sailing by, but...

Maybe, just maybe, its wise to stay cordial and pliant. Don't piss him off, dear. Even I can't guarantee your safety.

[ END OF PROFILE. ]

[ WOULD YOU LIKE TO RENT HIM? ]

#💌 ;; message delivery #💌 ;; from: kamisato ayato #💌 ;; to: 🐰 anon 2 #💌 ;; promising letter: one last call #yandere genshin impact #yandere genshin #yandere gi #genshin impact #genshin #gi #yandere kamisato ayato #yandere #yandere writing #yandere text #male yandere #kamisato ayato #genshin impact kamisato ayato #genshin kamisato ayato #yandere ayato #ayato #genshin impact ayato #genshin ayato

[vampcubus]

Just imagine Levi under the tree with all the other presents with a pretty bow wrapped around his cock🤤-🐰

a/n: shdghdjsjs he’s so dreamy pls

The nervous crack in his voice as he calls for you from the other room already has your attention piqued. You descend the step stool you’d been using to hang up last minute decorations and head for the living room. You’re met with quite the surprise waiting for you. The colorful tree lights cast the entire room in a rainbowy glow, dancing across Levi’s milky flesh in a way that has your mouth watering.

He’s completely bare—save for the adorable bow of red ribbon tied neatly around his meaty cock, hard and twitching against his belly between his spread thighs. He fits right in with the wrapped presents underneath the tree, cus god was he a gift you wanted to unwrap.

The garland you were about to hang from the archway falls from your hands in your awestruck state, and your ravenous gaze makes him squirm.

“Oh Levi, look at you~ All wrapped up just for me?” you purred, eyes half-lidded as you approach the dark haired beauty.

“I thought you might like to open this gift early.” his face is delightfully pink, teeth chewing at his lip as he anticipates your next move. Levi had been at a loss of what to get you for the holidays, especially when you were so fond of giving him evasive answers. Since you so often claimed that he was all you really wanted, it didn’t seem like that bad an idea to offer his body to you. And by the hungry look in your eyes, his gift has left the desired impression.

The spiked eggnog has watered down his nerves enough to not be ashamed by the desperate whine he makes as you kneel before him, tracing a fingertip over his sensitive cockhead.

“Such a thoughtful gift, ‘vi. I’ll be sure to enjoy it thoroughly.” your lips replaced your fingers all too quickly for his muddled brain to keep up, hips humping into the wet feeling of your tongue licking at his slit and tugging the bow loose.

#‧₊🦇˚⊹ ashi writes #🐰 wife #i haven’t done a quick thirst in a while lol #levi ackerman x reader #sub levi #n/sfw #levi x reader

[aliceindaisychains999]

may I request a fox and bun headcanon🥺👉🏻👈🏻

YES YOU MAY!

But why do just one? I’M SENDING PLENTY YOUR WAY

Fox and Bun (Primis)

One night, you both went to a restaurant date together. The same place had open mic night. What you hadn’t expected was for him to be brave enough to go up just as you were both ordering dessert. Edward dedicates a song to you, the song in question being The Way You Look Tonight by Frank Sinatra. He actually did an incredible job! It was a miracle he wasn’t shaky on stage. “Oh no, I was terrified. If I messed up even one note I would never forgive meinself! After all, you only deserve the best.”

Spring date at a botanical garden. The two of you walk about during mid-May to savor the abundance fragrance of sweet wisteria in the air. You sit by the Peonies and have a small picnic lunch. A butterfly gracefully lands on your shoulder and he takes a picture to remember it fondly. Another butterfly lands on Edward’s nose. It made him sneeze

He’s crafted you your own weapon. Just in the case the apocalypse was to happen again! It’s a Mark II Raygun with the name Julia engraved on the left side in silver cursive. He also has a resin necklace of a daisy with your name in it in case you weren’t going to like the gun

You know how you stress over Edward’s well being like him leaving the house without a coat on in late Autumn? If you did so much as cut your finger a little by mistake, he’d throw everything aside to take care of you. You WILL let him clean it with antiseptic and bandage it and kiss it better

I think he would be a good teacher. Not just gushing over miscellaneous science topics to you, but he would teach you German a little bit at a time. His goal is to have you fluent enough so you guys can flip between languages whenever. The look of fear on Dempsey’s face will be so satisfying!

He knows how it feels to be lonely. It feeds into his introversion at times. But when it happens to you, Edward will go to the ends of the Earth to bring you warmth. “Anyone would be a fool to put themselves in the position to lose you. I feel as you deserve better than I could ever give you. But there’s no one else who feels so right for me as you are. Julia, I promise to be the one who will do anything to help you remember this. It’s the absolute least you deserve. I love you.”

#cod zombies #edward richtofen #codz #call of duty zombies #fox and bun #🦊🐰 #🐰🦊 #my writing

[rreynca]

ITS LIKE A POLAROID LOVE

PAIRING bf ! maknae line x gf ! reader

GENRE fluff, established rs

PAIRING none

#rreynca writes 🐰 #seventeen #seventeen smau #seventeen fluff #seventeen imagines #seventeen soft hours #dk imagines #the8 imagines #mingyu imagines #vernon imagines #seungkwan imagines #dino imagines #dk fluff #the8 fluff #mingyu fluff #vernon fluff #seungkwan fluff #dino fluff

[nonokoko-is-daydreaming]

Malleyuu fun fact: Following the hc that the year they met is 2020 first year Yuu would graduate in 2023-2024 and if they decided to let their compromise for after both leave NRC their wedding could be the year of the dragon or the rabbit 🐉🐰🌸

#♡ — my writings #twisted wonderland #malleus draconia #twst headcanons #shoutout for myself for unintentionally assigning my yuu [🐰🌸] #I didn't know it back then but it was big brain move #anyway before you follow just let you know I only post malleyuu once every one hundred years and it's not my main yuuship #but yeah me like some good old friends to lovers with angst or one-sided crush turned into homies turned into polyship (Malleleoyuu)