Thirst/comfort????
How about Luci about to have sex with reader (their first time) and they cant at all relax? They're really tense and shaky because they know its gonna hurt. (Luci comforting reader during the whole thing? i dont know if this counts as a thirst)
-🍊Oranchi🍊
18+ nsfw headcanon // minors do not interact
Omg 😩💕!!!
Lucifer is a caretaker at heart and that extends to the bedroom. Depending on what u want huehue 😏
He knows if it's done right, it shouldn't be that painful. Of course he knows everyone is different but he assures you that he will try to make it the least painful as possible, 'slow and steady' is how it'll be done he tells you when he sees how nervous you are.
He would be so soft and sweet, he loves you and he wouldn't do anything to harm you. He would check in on you frequently through out the whole session. He'd be so gentle, praising you when he can.
"Look at how well you're taking my fingers already."
He'd press soft tender kisses to your face and neck as his warm lubed up fingers gently finger fuck you. He'd murmur a small "we can stop anytime you're uncomfortable my little lamb."
He will make sure you're as comfortable as you can be. After all, and perhaps there's some selfishness here, it'd hurt his pride if you didn't enjoy your first time with him.
"Mm...doing so good. The tip is already in, how are you feeling?" He asks and presses a sweet kiss to your forehead.
"Oh my little lamb wants more? Very well then." ⬦
also someone requested a virgin mc version of this back in june and I've been sitting on it ever since. perhaps I should continue to work on it?🫣
Lucifers part is actually done and idk if I wanna release that by itself or not in case I don't actually finish it... Decisions of an amateur writer. 😔
hmm, i don’t like have a specific type but just someone that has good personal hygiene, shorter than me, I’m SIX FOOT, healthy hair. I like mascs and fems and everything in between also someone that has a bit of originality to their dress sense, like no damn creased air forces and leggings and a crop top, that’s every other bitch🤷♀️😭
Thinking about the intensity (greatness) of these moments again, just... the way initially they're both overcome with fret, heartache, despair. I'll leave you alone now.. i'm just trying to move on.. But, buuut that pull, their connection, it's so strong (special) and they miss each other so much. So absolutely (inevitably) kisses happen and oh my, it's easy to breathe again! But of course Wille smiles in disbelief. Feels giddy with the knowledge Simon still cares, after such a moment! 💜❤️
Sometimes I wonder if Rory had any pictures of Jess from when they were together. He doesn't seem like he'd show up for school picture day, and he just comes across as the sort of person who would get grouchy about his photo being taken, so if she DID have any photos of him, I imagine they'd be candid shots she had to sneak when he wasn't looking, or a background figure lurking in the corner of photos taken of other people (or blurry shots of him glaring at the camera). And there's something so heartbreaking about that to me, the idea that when he left, she might have been left without a trace of him to hold onto. That he was always elusive, always slipping out of her grasp, ephemeral as a wisp of smoke. What trace of his existence did he even leave behind? Some notes in the margins of her books? A few blurry snapshots? Barely enough to prove his existence, as if he was some sort of cryptid? Had he even been there at all? Had he EVER been hers?
Conversely, what if there were photos of him that she never got to SEE until AFTER he'd already left? Back then, before digital photography, you couldn't see the pictures you took right after you took them, unless you had a Polaroid camera. A roll of film would have about 25 spaces on it (more or less), and you wouldn't see ANY of them until you finished the entire roll and got them developed. And you couldn't delete them individually either. And if you didn't take pictures very often, or waited too long before taking the film to get developed, it was entirely possible to forget what was even in there. It might have been summer (or later!) and she might have been trying to banish him from her mind, and then suddenly she'd come across it in that stack of unrelated photographs- some picture of Jess she'd taken after he'd fallen asleep on the couch one day in Luke's apartment.