#(hope u had a good say too big smooch i love u)

[psychedelic-ink]

ask for horny joel requests & u shall receive horny joel requests 😌💕 imagine pussy drunk joel just begging you to sit on his face 🥵

nonnie I love you and I'm leaving a big smooch over your forehead

𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆

pairing: pre-outbreak!joel miller x plus size f!reader

genre: smut, pwp

word count: 2k

summary: joel wants you to sit on his face, you have hesitations.

warnings: established relationship (2 months), face sitting, oral (receiving), insecure!reader, male masturbation, mild cum eating

“Come on baby, let me have a taste.” 

You breathe heavily through your nose. Your legs part further as he tips two thick fingers between your folds, sliding them inside. Wet sounds spread throughout the room, the blowing fan chilling your sweat-slick skin, you press further into him, a gasp falling from your lips. His chest his firm against your back, steady as a rock as he curls his fingers, arousal pounds behind your eyes, a whine slipping from your lips. You feel his length dotting the small of your back, smearing precome against your skin. 

Joel pumps slowly, yet still eagerly, curling his knuckles against the heat of your walls, dragging them over the spot that makes you see stars again and again.

“So damn wet,” he bristles, his mustache tickling your neck, you heave a sigh. “You’re makin’ my mouth water moonshine,” 

Your thighs tremble, he slides his fingers back out again, leaving you feeling empty, and outlines hearts against your clit with wet fingers. With his other hand, he palms your breast, squeezing until the flesh spills from between his knuckles. You let out a moan and lift your hips, hoping that he’ll slide his fingers in again. You let your head fall back, eyes fluttering closed, he plays you like the strings on his guitar—skillfully, slowly tearing you from the inside out until you succumb to him completely. 

His mouth smooths over your pulse, tongue dipping into the curves of your neck. You clench painfully, warmth blossoming in the bits of your stomach. He traces his tongue back to the dip of your chin, nipping at the soft skin. 

“So what do you say?” he breathes suddenly, you struggle to comprehend but when you do anxiety rolls in your stomach. 

“I don’t know Joel. Why can’t you just…do it when I’m laying down?” 

Both his hands drop to your thighs, squeezing the flesh, he adorns it with soft pinches and feather-light touches. He runs his fingers up to your hips, skimming your love handles with his open palms. 

“I want to feel these tighs sweet girl—wanna be buried between them,” 

You fluster at his words. It hasn’t been long since you two started to date, a month or two, and you were quick to learn that Joel is one of the most pussy drunk men you know. He just can’t get enough of it—humping the bed while he buries his tongue inside, nose nudging the bundle of nerves while eating you out like a starved man. 

And of course, you enjoy every moment of it. You enjoy it even more knowing that he takes as much pleasure in it as you do. But sitting on his face? It made you falter over your thoughts. You’re a heavy woman with delectable curves that made his mind spin (again a very pleasant surprise), however, you don’t want to hurt him. There’s also the fact that you know you don’t look your best from lower angles, which will be the angle Joel’s head will be at. 

“Hey, come back to me.” 

You blink heavily, suddenly aware that you haven’t been talking for a good while. Joel’s lips touch your cheek, large hands moving up and down your body. 

“Should I be offended that you’re zoning out while I’m trying to show you to a good time?” you can’t see it but you hear the soft grin in his voice. 

“Sorry,” you mutter. “I don’t know…I…what if—” you swallow, close your eyes, and open them again. “I think I might be too heavy for that—” 

“Bullshit.” 

You had barely finished speaking when he said it. Joel’s fingers cradle your chin, twisting you to face him as much as your neck allowed. There’s nothing playful in his eyes, stone cold but also warm. He searches your face for something and you think he finds it when he closes the distance, soft lips slanting over yours as he slips his tongue between your lips. He swallows your whines, licking himself into your mouth, teeth digging into your bottom lip. 

Joel sucks the air from your lungs, one hand moving up the swell of your breast, he inhales your scent. He kisses your deeply, lips gliding slowly against one another. His cock drools over your skin, leaving a sticky mess on your back. Your walls flutter, slick gushing from your core. With flared nostrils, you grind yourself into the air, you feel almost in pain with how badly you want him. 

When you part, his brows are still furrowed with concentration, it almost looks like he’s getting ready to scold you. Involuntarily, your eyes drop to his kiss-swollen lips and without much thought, you lick the seam of them. 

“Listen,” he says slowly, he wants you to understand. “You’re not too heavy for anything—you hear—don’t look at me like that I’m deadly serious. Don’t make me lift your gorgeous self up and fuck you against the wall. I’ll fucking do it,” 

You bite down the smile that threatens to form. Your eyes move to the fan with your heart thrumming fast in your chest. You would have to take him up on that offer sometime soon. 

“All I want to do, honey,” his thumb draws slow circles against your cheek, and you press into his touch. “Is for you to sit on my face and watch you cream around my tongue. I want to see you lose yourself to the pleasure I’m givin’ you,” 

“Are you sure?” you ask, eyes moving back to meet his. “I don’t…want to hurt you or anything,” 

“You could never hurt me,” he drawls, brushing his lips against yours. “If you want me to beg I will…” 

A shiver rolls down your spine at the thought; Joel Miller, begging you to sit on his face—but as enticing as that sounds…you don’t want to wait anymore. 

“I’ll take a raincheck on that,” you smile, he mimics your expression, the crease between his eyebrows finally disappearing. “I want to sit on your face.” 

His eyes flutter close, the motion is followed by a deep exhale, fingers twitching, he struggles to control himself. You let out a yelp when he suddenly shuffles underneath you, pulling you so that you’re straddling his bare torso. Your palms fall to his chest, you trace your nails across his skin and a low purr rattles his throat. 

You sit there, admiring how good he looks. His hair is a dark brown mess, eyes glossed over with arousal and need, lips red and wet from kissing you. 

You’re torn away from your adorations with a sharp smack to your ass, a sting etching into your skin. You jump and when you glare down at him, you find him smirking. 

“Well, don’t keep me waitin’ now. Scooch,” 

Before you can answer, two warm palms push you forward, all the way until you’re hovering over his face. His eyes are glued to your glistening pussy, which makes your legs shake. 

The first lick surprises you—your hands clutch the headboard, your body still suspended in the air, he slips his tongue into you again, moving the wet muscle up and down your folds. The most guttural grown you’ve ever heard trembles in his chest. You nearly fall when he takes in deep inhales of your scent, your cheeks warming up at how much you’re enjoying it. 

Joel, with a devilish smile, circles your clit with two fingers and pushes them inside. He pairs his fingers with his tongue, swallowing you as you drip into his mouth. He smacks you again, soothing the burn instantly with the rub of his palm. You hiss and whine, the muscles in your legs tense and tighten.

Noticing your refusal to actually sit, Joel hooks is arms under your thighs and presses you down, the full heat of his mouth covering your sex. 

“Fuuuuck. You taste so good, baby,” he grumbles into your mound, eyes closed. He feels the pulse of your cunt and rolls his tongue over your slit. 

Your eyes roll back into your head, back arching beautifully as he beings to lick long, heavy stripes up your core and nuzzle your clit. His own cock hangs needily between his legs, drips of himself beading at the tip and dropping to his skin, his lower stomach slick with precome. Joel starts kissing your pussy, it’s sensual, much similar to the way he kisses you. When you grind down your hips, he squeezes your thigh with his approval, you do it again and his hips rock into the cool air. 

Your breathing grows uneven, every nerve raw from his sinful tongue. Looking down, you see him crowning between your legs, half of his face buried in your mound, eyes closed, the ends of his hair sticking to his forehead. You slightly lift yourself, a brief moment of worry etching along the soft lines of your face. His eyes slowly open, gaze hazy. 

He gives you a quizzical look and you take a deep breath. Following the string of need, you fall back down, directly onto his tongue. You cry out, head falling back and stomach tensing. You feel him grinning in at you as you repeat the movement. 

“That’s it…use me,” he breathes out wetly. “Fuck yourself on my tongue, I can take it, baby.” 

After that all caution is thrown out the window—he’s a grown man, he can tell you if he wants you to stop. 

Moans slip freely as you roll your hips into his mouth, his nose catching against your overly sensitive clit. You chant his name like a prayer, something searing hot pooling between your legs. He parts you with his tongue eagerly, licking every drop. Your thighs clamp around his face and he hums, mouth moving faster. 

So lost, you miss Joel’s hand cheating its way down. He wraps his fingers tightly around his shaft, stroking himself as he taster you again and again. He swipes his palm over the head, coating himself with precome. You look ethereal above him, lifting yourself up and down, taking the most intense of pleasures from his mouth. 

It’s too much for him to handle. He knows your close by the way your body starts to tremble, you’re not even lifting yourself up anymore, only rubbing yourself while he mouths your clit, he flicks the tip of his tongue and smiles when you cry out his name. 

“Joel,” you moan. “Fuck—I’m—I’m gonna,” 

“Go for it,” he rasps. 

Taking deep breaths, he fucks himself into his fist, his stomach clenches, balls draw tight— 

Joel comes before you do, his groan muffled by your pussy, the vibrations send a spike of pleasure up your spine. Jaw-dropping, you gush into his mouth. Slick drips down his chin, beard soaked with your essence. You continue to sloppy roll yourself over him and Joel takes this opportunity to shove his wet, sticky fingers between your lips. 

Without even looking you suck them, marveling at the taste and swirling your tongue over his fingers. 

“You taste so good,” you moan when he traces his fingers down your mouth, he smiles. 

“Not as good as you.” 

Sliding down to his stomach, you lean down and wrap your arms around his head, pulling his face into your beast. Joel sighs happily and begins his mission in kissing every patch of skin his lips can reach. 

You giggle, “That tickles,” 

“Hmm I like that sound, I don’t think I’m gonna stop,” 

He kisses you again, purposefully rubbing the thick hairs of his mustache into your skin. You flinch and laugh, you escape by falling to the side of the bed, in which he follows and leaves a trail of open-mouthed kisses all around your stomach. 

“Fucking gorgeous,” he swallows, eyes peering between heavy eyelashes. “‘Wanna do it again.” 

Joel slides down to your legs, nipping the inside of your right thigh. 

“Oh we’re definitely going to do it again,” you tease. “Just give me a second.” 

#joel miller x you #joel miller x reader #joel miller #joel miller x f!reader #joel miller x plus size!reader #tlou fanfiction #tlou fanfic #the last of us fanfiction #the last of us hbo #hbo the last of us #pedro pascal character #pedro pascal character fanfiction #pedro pascal characters

[twilghtkoo]

the little things

synopsis. the one where haechan surprises you when you’re not feeling too good.

pairings. haechan x reader (f)

genre. comfort, fluff, established relationship

warnings. indications of oc struggling w mental health and is just having a bad day :(

note. happy vday to all my single ladies and gays ! stay safe and healthy <3 i hope u guys enjoy this one as much as i did.

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“close your eyes for me real quick, baby.” he tells you.

you raise your eyebrows in suspicion. “why?”

haechan cocks his head to the side, scoffing. “just do it.” with a small sigh you do as he says.

both of you are sitting in his car, he had pulled up to your place texting you telling you you had left something at his dorm a couple nights ago and he’s coming to drop it off. you don’t recall leaving anything at his place, you would have realized if you had. yet, the last few days have been draining and your memory has been shit so you don’t think anything of it.

when you got into haechan’s car, greeting him with a short kiss. this is the first you’ve seen him since last month. him being busy with the comeback and promotions, you’ve only seen his face on face time and through the selfies he sends you occasionally.

as you sit across from him in the passenger seat, your body turned so you’re facing him. haechan quickly reaches in the back seat grabbing a bouquet of flowers that’s wrapped aesthetically in brown paper.

he holds them carefully in his hands and holding them out in front of you.

“for you.”

you slowly open your eyes, your sight adjusting to a bouquet of red roses in front of you.

“what-“ you managed to stammer out, mouth slightly agape from the sudden surprise in front of you and the boy with a nervous smile and reddened cheeks behind it.

he clears his throat. “you were having a bad day and i wanted to make you feel better.” he explains shyly.

you didn’t even realize you were beginning to cry until your vision got blurry, and that’s when you leaned over the center console to engulf his upper half into a hug as you sob into his shoulder.

“i got you, baby. i got you, it’s okay.” he softly mumbles into your hair, he places the roses down by your feet to fully wrap you in his embrace. whispering reassuring and loving words into your ears.

you knew a cry is what you needed to ease your physical and emotional pain, yet when you were alone in your apartment, it was hard to even let out a tear.

but being engulfed in haechan’s love and warmth had woken you up. this man could simply smile at you while you’re having a bad day and you won’t even realize what was dragging you down.

when he takes notice of your sniffles calming down he slowly unwraps your arms around him to cup your face.

he pouts, “aigoo, i was gonna say you’re an ugly cryer but i’d be lying.” he tries to lift up your mood, playfully teasing you.

you scoff, shoving him away as you wipe your face with the end of your sleeves from your sweater you had thrown on in a hurry when haechan said he was in front of your place.

“thank you, for the flowers, for making me happy, for letting me cry into your shoulder.” your voice wavered towards the end, the emotional tears coming back up but haechan stops them.

he holds your face in the palm of his soft hands, lightly squeezing your cheeks together to make your lips pout.

“no need to thank me, bubs.” he kisses you on your pouted lips.

“i,” kiss.

“love,” kiss.

“making,” kiss.

“you,” kiss.

“happy.” he finishes with his last kiss making a big smooch sound.

#yeow6n #didn’t know how to end this one lmfao #hate valentine’s day but here’s a haechan drabble #haechan fluff #lee donghyuck #nct fluff #haechan #haechan drabbles #haechan imagines #nct dream #haechan x reader #boyfriend!haechan #haechan drabble series #haechan oneshot #soft haechan #nct drabble series #nct short fic #nct comfort #haechan comfort

[planetpiastri]

blinding throwing darts let’s GOOOO “if anybody were to kiss me… i would want that person to be you,” + “you mean— you and me? kissing?” with mr. callsign bob <3 i feel this works but if u think it strikes real well w one of the others do that!!!!

hangman is such an asshole in this LMAO trust i still love him but anyways this prompt is so cute<3 mr. callsign bob is such a sweetie pie i love him | [wc - 1.5k]

The night had been complete shit from the very first moment you stepped through the door into the Hard Deck. As soon as the others saw you arrive, they cheered—and then Coyote’s voice rose above the others, saying loudly: “Hey, come give your lover-boy a smooch!”

Everyone laughed, clapping each other on the chests and shoulders. At first you had laughed too, tilting your head in confusion as you grabbed a beer from Penny and joined the others at the pool table.

“Good to see you,” Phoenix said, giving you a one-armed hug. “We weren’t sure you were going to make it.”

“Thanks,” you replied. “Yeah, my schedule freed up. What was that Coyote said?”

At that exact moment, Coyote and Hangman walked up to you, with the prior’s arm thrown proudly over the latter’s shoulder. Before you could get out so much as a ‘hello,’ Coyote jostled his friend and said, “We all heard the news. Congrats, you two!”

You tilted your head again, fixing Hangman with a deathly stare. “What?”

He had the decency to look embarrassed, knocking his knuckles against Coyote’s shirt buttons and saying, “Come on, let’s get back to the game. It’s not a big deal.”

“No!” insisted Coyote, swaying slightly, and you realized suddenly that he was definitely not sober. “No, this is a big deal! y/n over here made it very clear when we all met up—no sleeping with other pilots, that’s what you’d always say. But looks like even you weren’t immune to this one’s charms.” And he gave Hangman another excited shake.

Slowly, the reality of the situation dawned on you. You wanted to scream; you wanted to dump your drink on Hangman; you wanted to break something. But all that came out of you was a small, shaky whisper: “You told them we slept together?”

Hangman’s cheeks colored. “I said we kissed—”

“But we didn’t!” you interrupted. “We’ve never—I wouldn’t—that isn’t—god, Hangman, why would you do that?”

Coyote squinted, glancing between you and his friend. “Wait—what?”

“Oh, my god,” you said, your face burning hot. You felt like you were going to be sick. Everyone was staring at you. But you only had eyes for the man in glasses on the far side of the pool table, who was watching the whole confrontation go down without being able to look at you.

When you said firmly, “We never kissed,” your words were only for Bob. But he didn’t meet your eyes.

Mortified and disgusted, you pushed off of the stool you were sitting on and shoved past Coyote and Hangman, ignoring the way Coyote stumbled and nearly fell, and especially ignoring the way Hangman tried to catch hold of your arm and say your name as you passed. You blinked back angry tears, furious with the whole situation, and threw open the door to the bar, collapsing against the wall outside and burying your head in your arms.

You’d always known Hangman and his buddies talked about you. From your very first day, they’d been making passes at you, and you’d finally loudly and rudely blurted that you didn’t sleep with other pilots. You’d hoped that would make the problem go away, but it had only made it worse. The others had almost taken it as a challenge, just becoming more obvious and flagrant with their flirtations.

But Hangman and Coyote had been your friends, too. You knew that with them at least, the flirting was light-hearted—more of an inside joke than anything serious by now. And you knew Hangman hadn’t meant any malice behind the rumor. He’d probably just gotten drunk and competitive with the guys and blurted out the best thing he could think of.

But the fact of the matter was that you hadn’t made that rule because of your rigid moral fiber. You’d only said it to get Hangman and his friends off your back, because they were getting in between you and the guy you really liked—Bob.

God, you’d had a crush on him pretty much from the moment you’d met him. And he’d seemed to reciprocate at first. And then you’d said that stupid thing about not sleeping with pilots, and Coyote had made it into this big thing, and Bob had pulled away from you.

And now he thought you’d broken that rule with Hangman of all people.

You wanted to scream. You didn’t smoke, but you wanted a cigarette.

From inside the bar, the bell rang, and people cheered. You rubbed your hands across your face, contemplating just calling it a night and heading back to your apartment to bust into the emergency pint of Ben and Jerry’s you’d stashed in your freezer. Then the door next to you opened, and somehow the night got worse.

“Hey,” said Bob, standing in front of you. He still wouldn’t meet your eyes.

“Hi,” you said, your voice raw. You propped your elbow on your knee, resting your cheek on your fist. “Is everyone talking about it?”

Bob hesitated for a moment, thinking. Then he said, “Yeah.”

“God,” you groaned, covering your eyes with your hands. “So embarrassing.”

The sand crunched as Bob stepped closer, putting his back against the wall and sliding down to sit next to you. The knowledge that he thought you’d slept with Hangman ate away at you, but you couldn’t open your mouth. You couldn’t say anything.

Bob finally broke the silence. “Phoenix made him buy everyone a round. Said this was the definition of disrespecting the Navy.”

You barked out a dry, humorless laugh. “I’ll thank her for it later.”

He shifted on the ground, fiddling with his fingers. After a long while, he said in a small voice, “Is it true?”

“No,” you said immediately, turning to make him meet your eyes when you said it. “I swear. I would never—not with him. It’s not true.” You paused. “Does everyone really believe I would?”

Bob looked uncomfortable. He was trying to meet your eyes, but he kept looking away. He shrugged noncommittally, half-nodding. As if it explained everything, he said, “It’s Hangman.”

You sighed again, thudding your head against the wall and staring up at the sky. Puffing up your cheeks, you blew out a big gust of air. You weren’t sure what came over you then. Maybe it was the emotions running high; maybe it was the tears that were begging to be spilled; maybe it was the tightness in your chest. But you heard yourself say, “I haven’t kissed any of them. If anybody were to kiss me… I’d want that person to be you.”

Immediately, embarrassed heat flooded your face. This was different from the heat back in the bar; this was excited, almost nervous. When Bob didn’t say anything, you glanced sideways at him.

His eyes were wide behind his glasses, staring straight forward, and he’d stopped fidgeting. When he realized you were staring at him, he swallowed hard and said quietly, “You mean—you and me? Kissing?”

You laughed again, clapping your hands over your face. “Oh, my god, I’m stupid. I don't know why I said that. I’m sorry. You must think I’m some horny nincompoop who can’t—”

A rough, gentle pair of hands closed around your wrists, pulling them down and away from your face. And before you could say anything else, Bob had pressed his mouth to yours.

You were still for a moment, unsure how to react. How had you gotten here? But then his fingers squeezed one of your wrists softly, and you reached up to cup his face, and you forgot how to think. His lips were soft, and he tasted like—were those peanuts? And when he pressed his tongue to yours, he swallowed the soft groan that you let out in response, kissing you like you’d never been kissed before—kissing you like he could take away every ache and pain anyone ever caused you.

You probably would have been happy to kiss him on the sand outside the Hard Deck for the rest of time, but the front doors swung open loudly, causing both of you to jump. His hands were still around your wrists—and yours around his face—when you both turned to see Payback, Coyote, and Rooster tossing Hangman on his ass in the sand.

Dimly, you realized that people were chanting ‘overboard’ from inside the bar. Coyote mock-saluted his friend, laughing and turning to go back inside. Rooster flipped him the bird, and Payback said, “Try again tomorrow, Jakey.” Then all three of them went back into the bar.

It was Hangman, groaning on the sand, who was the first to notice the way you and Bob were wrapped around each other. He blinked like he couldn’t believe it, and said, “What happened to not sleeping with pilots?”

“He’s not a pilot,” you said.

Hangman groaned, his head falling back and hitting the sand. “How do I say I’m sorry?”

You found yourself smiling and you pushed one hand up into Bob’s hair, carding through his soft locks. “I’m pretty over it, Hangman,” you said, and then you turned and pulled Bob’s mouth back to yours.

Behind you, Hangman groaned again at the sight, but you ignored him. He might be the most annoying idiot you’d ever met, but without him, you wouldn’t be kissing Bob Floyd on the sand outside the Hard Deck as the sky turned dark. And that kind of made it all worth it.

#bob floyd #robert bob floyd #bob floyd x you #bob floyd x reader #bob floyd x y/n #bob floyd fic #bob floyd fluff #bob floyd fanfic #bob floyd imagine #robert bob floyd x reader #robert bob floyd x you #robert bob floyd x y/n #robert bob floyd imagine #robert bob floyd blurb #robert bob floyd fic #robert bob floyd fluff #vinny fics #vinny's valentine's prompt party

[pandoraslxna]

Girl oml LEMME TELL U😫

I had the nastiest,filthiest,sloppiest scenario ab our boy teyam like omlll 😫 I was surprised by myself ngl😭

So I was listening to this song right? N yk this art? YEAHH🙈 that was the exact position I had in my head as he was giving me deep,slow strokes,js enough so I could feel all of him but not too much to get me close and he kept saying stuff like “I missed you so much” n “couldn’t stop thinkin about how many ways i was gonna fuck you when you got back pretty girl” (and imagine that in his heavy ass accent n deep voice like ugh) and other dirty shit.(like “how much did this pussy miss me babygirl?”😫) and he had his arms caged around my head and he held my hands (and eye contact🙏🏽)as he gave me the deepest strokes possible,n also not to mention he kept kissing n marking me(but at the same time he was rubbin my clit so all until it sounded like someone was makin fire ass mac n cheese LMAOO) but he eventually switched it up and started literally DIGGINNN in my guts, like he had no intention of stopping even after I came😭(also before he started doing that he slowly leaned up n threw my legs over his shoulders, WHILE KEEPING EYE CONTACT. n he put pressure on my lower abdomen js before he started goin crazy)

But anyway! I hope this wasn’t too corny or cringey😭 I tried my best to not make it like that n i thought ab telling u ab this the second it ended but I was literally in class while this whole scenario was going on😭 LMAOO i cant focus for shit frl💔 but ok! Lemme stop bc I’m sure this is a lot, love you pooks n I hope ur having a good day mama��💗

(I feel so dirty after typing this oml I need help😂but if this is too much you can totally ignore this!!🩷)

I need this as a fic asap omg I love your brain!! You’re lucky for thoughts like these because that sounds soooo good 🤤🤤🤤

I hope you have a great day too bby!! Sending you a big smooch 😚🫶🏻

#ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝒶𝓈𝓀𝓈 ˚₊‧｡⋆✩

[hellfireclubmember]

robin buckley with an extremely selfless fem! gf? like she’s just always put everyone before herself and sometimes it doesn’t go well for her

*thank u for the request, i'm sorry for taking so long to finally write it. I hope this is okay <3*

Robin Buckley never thought finding a girlfriend was in the cards for her. A socially inept band nerd was hardly anyone’s first pick for a romantic relationship. Add that to also trying to find another lesbian in Hawkins and you could almost smell the cats in her future. So, when she found you it felt as if she put all of the luck she had saved up for the rest of her life in that single moment, which in her opinion was well worth it. She loved you. It was that simple. She didn’t think she could ever stop loving you either, she was too far in to ever want out.

She stared at your face in the rear-view mirror of Steve’s car as you talked to him about some girl he would be taking on a date that night. She looked at your lips as you spoke, plump and glossy. She wanted to reach back and give you a big smooch.

 “She sounds nice, Stevie. I hope it goes well this time.” You turned your head to stare out the window as Steve drove you both to school.

Robin was cursing herself for taking the seat next to Steve instead of insisting on sitting with you. “So, my love,” She often liked to call you this, first because it was true, but second because it made Steve cringe. “Are we still on to hang out tonight?” Robin asked you, bringing your attention back to the front seats.

“Oh well” She could see you start to bite the inside of your cheek a clear tell of nervousness. “I told Margorie I’d take her closing shift tonight.”

Robin turned in her seat to look at you directly. “That’s the third time this week, is Margorie finally dying of stupidity or something ‘cause if so we have to find a cure for Steve immediately.” She listened to you giggle, making her feel warm inside. There was a flick to the back of Robin’s head but it was definitely worth the giggle.

“No, she’s fine but she said she wanted to spend more time with her son so I thought it’d be nice to help her out a little.” You shrugged your shoulders as if it was no big deal.

“Babe, you can’t keep doing that. You spend eight hours in school then you spend four hours working your own shift and then six more hours working Margorie’s. This can’t be good for you.” There was no longer any playfulness in her voice. She knew you liked helping people but this was excessive. “Have you been keeping up with your homework?”

“A little.” And you had been, you’ve been staying up late trying to finish as much of it as you could until your eyes burned from keeping them open. Honestly you haven’t been having a lot of time to eat either but if you admitted that to Robin she would force feed you some breakfast bar as she scolded you again for not thinking more of yourself.

“I love you for being kind but being as selfless as you are is more detrimental than it is helpful.” Her eyes were fixed on you, waiting for a reply.

“We’re here, children. Time for school.” Steve finally spoke. He turned to look at you too. “Robin is right (y/n). Sometimes being too nice is a problem. Obviously not a problem Robin has ever had to deal with.” Robin finally flicked Steve back and then got out of the car with you following behind her.

“I’ll see you at lunch, love.” She gave you a quick kiss as you guys walked to your respective classes.

Robin spent the rest of her day in class thinking of ways to make you understand how badly you needed to help yourself more than helping everyone else. She sat in her desk, picking at the edges of her paper, not listening to a single word the teacher was saying about some dead white guy or whatever it was he was saying. When the bell for lunch finally rang she was the first one out the door, the excitement of seeing you bubbling in her chest.

Whilst basically skipping to the cafeteria Robin saw Dustin frantically looking around in the halls. His eyes landed on her and he sprinted, dodging other students to reach her.

“It’s (y/n)!” Dustin was out of breath as he spoke those two words. Two words that made Robin’s blood run cold. Before she could demand for the boy to elaborate he grabbed her hand and pulled her so she’d follow him. Robin felt the sting of tears welling up in her eyes and she tried just blinking them away. You were okay, there was no way you couldn’t be okay.  

Dustin stopped in front of a door with the words ‘Nurse’s Office’ written on a black plaque. Robin immediately opening the door, seeing you lay on the small leather bed in the corner of the room. She took long steps to be by your side.

“(y/n) what happened?” She put her hand on your cheek as she sat on the chair next to the bed.

You sat up, “I’m okay, I promise. I just sort of fell.” You smiled weakly at her.

“Fell? She fully passed out!” Dustin was standing near the door, looking just as panicked as he did when he had found Robin. When Robin looked at him and he saw how wide her eyes got he decided his work here was finished, making his way to go find Mike.

Your girlfriend looked at you again, eyebrows furrowed. She sat next to you on the bed and held your hand in hers, fingers interlaced. She looked at the ground trying to think of the words to say without sounding like she was angry.

“Love,” She squeezed your hand. “I’m begging you, for my heart, please think of yourself. You’re overworking yourself. I understand you want to help everyone as much as possible but who is helping you?” Robin was now fully looking at your eyes, the skin under them darker than usual with exhaustion. Trying hard to get you to understand the severity of spreading yourself so thin for people that probably wouldn’t do the same for you.

Her eyes were intense as they looked at you. You can’t imagine how scared she must have been when Dustin went to go get her. If the roles had been reversed you think you might’ve burst into tears on the spot. You felt so guilty for making her worry for you.

You brought your intertwined hands up to your lips and kissed her knuckles. “I’m sorry, Robs. I’m sorry for stressing you out.” You looked down. “You’re right, maybe I’ve been taking on a little too much.”

“Maybe?” Robin let out a puff of air.

“Yeah I get it.” You giggled. “Well, I already agreed to work tonight.”

“Baby, I will personally go down there and tell them to fuck off, you’re not feeling well. They’ll definitely understand.” Robin placed a soft kiss on your cheek. “And if they don’t just quit, I’ll convince Keith to hire you. I’m very persuasive.”

You couldn’t pull your eyes away from your girlfriend, not understanding how you could be so fortunate. Your heart felt so full, like there was no room for anything, other than the love you felt for the girl whose hand was squeezing yours.

“I love you.” The words barely above a whisper, words you didn’t really know you had said out loud until you felt her head on your shoulder before hearing her say, “I love you too, dork."

#robin buckley #stranger things #robin buckley x reader #robin buckley fluff #robin buckley x you #stranger things fluff #steve harrington #eddie munson #steve harrington x reader #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x you #lgbtq

[fatuismooches]

Hello Smooches i hope that you are doing well! Also Merry Christmas to my one of my fav writers and also everyone here 💞🙏🛐 Thank you for still serving us Harbinger content for more than a year with ur big brain writings (as always) even though we barely have enough info about some of them.. *cries* (especially Capitano.. Mihoyo, where is he?? 😭💔 can we just skip to Natlan now-)

Also, have u seen those sus leaks about Natlan going around recently? 😭 i REALLY hope that Signora will be playable during Natlan's Story Quests

-🥝

(Before i go, do u remember about your post about Capitano taking tips from those love advice books and use them to flirt reader? Imagine that, but he got short-circuited instead bcs reader also flirting him back 💀 bcs it always went awkward)

My lovely 🥝 anon I too hope that you are doing well dearest! (Late) Merry Christmas to you as well, I hope you enjoyed it 💗 And YEAH EDBWDK it's crazy it's been so long since the Lazzo trailer dropped huh? I don't know when we'll get another huge lore drop but. I'm REALLY hoping we do because I'm hanging on by a mere thread.

And no I haven't actually! I'm not getting my hopes up for Natlan leaks so quickly, it'd probably be too good to be true 😭 But I swear, Signora HAS to be playable during Natlan 😢☹️☹️ I expect to see her moth flying in the background in a cutscene!! Or else!! 😡

UGHH I LOVE THAT HC SM!! I imagine Capitano had a whole plan of action for when he was trying to flirt with you (1. Chat with them. 2. Gauge their mood. 3. Flirt. 4. Gauge their mood again. 5. "Go with the flow" <- words from the book) Unfortunately he did not plan for you to flirt back with him. Capitano.exe has stopped working. What did that book say if this happened?! The poor Captain cannot remember, and now poor you are left wondering if he didn't like your forwardness. (He does.)

I've been reading a lot of "Dragon Capitano" Theory that has been going around after the end of Fontaine's Archon Quest and now i can't stop thinking of ur hc of reader teaching him "human emotion" 😭😭 its just so endearingly cute u know? -🥝

DRAGON CAPITANO? I've never heard of that theory before! I know Capitano is said to be an ordinary mortal/human but, I can't help but wonder if that's really true ahaha (the fanarts with the tongue and claws have me... 🤭 but regardless of what he turns out to be, I'll still luv luv him) But omg yes,,, that would certainly make that hc even cuter. A dragon living among mortals but still struggles to fit in!! 😔 But that's okay, you'll teach him all human things related, from emotions to actions to everything in between! And maybe he can teach you about some dragon facts in return :3 (Mhm now I'm imagining him hiding scales and other dragon features under all that bulk 😭)

#smooches talks #🥝 anon #capitano love notes <3 #bites him and shakes him!!

[twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat]

HIHIHI ARI!!! MY LITTLE SWEET IRIS MY DEAR BELOVED!!!! DID U SLEEP WELL? how is the gojo fluff coming along? are the words working with you? (they better be smh!!!) anyway anyway i am here to thank u for ur words. sleepy sugu swims in my head and everytime he speaks it's just your words that are coming out idk u guys are kind of One in my head i think... YOUR WORDS MEAN THE WORLD TO ME I AM HOLDING THEM IN MY PALM N I AM NUZZLING AGAINST THEM OK!

btw i was thinking whether he'd say please in the end too or not... bc i think he wouldn't wanna come off as too bossy? but then i decided to not put it in bc i think his tone would already indicate that. a very very silent plea....

and hahshshahaha i'm glad u liked the silly little poetry lines too that made me feel so warm WAHHHHHHHHHH okeoke i'm giving u a big hug and a wet fucking smooch on ur forehead MWAHHHH thank u for existing my love<3333333333333 i hope ur day will go sunnily that is not a word but i am making it into one rn the sun will warm u always always always

- @catchuuu

MICKEYYYY MY ANGEL MY LITTLE SUNFLOWER SEED good morning to u too !!!! <333 i slept like a fucking log LMAO i had to drag myself out of bed.. almost fell asleep on my way out …….. i think i had a scary dream but it was fine i snoozed a bunch I HOPE YOUR SLEEP WAS JUST AS SOFT <333

and wahhh thank YOU sm for writing it 🥺🥺🥺 AND FOR THE TAG I ALMOST EXPLODED WHEN I SAW IT IN MY NOTIFS mickey!sugu is such a gift i love him sm :(((( pls kiss his little head for me.

“u guys are kind of One in my head i think” I’M SO HONOURED?????? it’s crazy that u say that too bc i 100% associate soft sleepy satoru with u 😭😭 i’m writing the fic rn and i’m just constantly going… ohhh mickey might like this line….. i wonder if i can make mickey cry if i make toru cute enough………. this part is very mickeycoded…………… PHDJSP u get what i mean. the duo is duoing <3333

AND AND AND!! that’s such a good question tbh….. i agree with u i think that under normal circumstances sugu would say please bc he is in fact a big ol people pleaser smh BUT…. when he’s so sleepy and unguarded i think it would just kinda slip out :((( it’s desperate in a way!! he just needs to feel u. he’d explode if u stopped. :((((

i think that when you get down to it sugu is a bit of a brat tbh.. he’s similar to satoru he just hides it better. but i think he’s such a sweet whiny little clingy brat when he truly trusts u <3333 when you guys have been dating for a while he’s flopping down on you like a big dog and asking so sweetly if u could play with his hair pls 🥺🥺…. if you tease him or decline he starts demanding it though PHDJDBD … “i do so much for this family and you can’t even spare a minute out of your day to appreciate me” IT WAS NEVER THAT SERIOUS SUGU ??? I WAS JUST JOKING ??????? he’s the silliest man alive… (the “family” in question is u + ur three cats btw <33 he’s a cat dad. it’s canon.)

#MICKEY ILY I HOPE YOUR DAY IS WONDERFUL !!! i hope it goes sunnily even <333 thats a great word im gonna use it now #thank u for the ask it reminded me to work on the fic …. im the type who procrastinates until last minute phshdhhd 😭😭 #and then i end up finishing the fic around midnight and have to blindly look for a quote to use as the title 💔💔 agony. #THANK U FOR EXISTING i appreciate u i am spinning you around happily :33 #(trying my hardest not to drop u bc i have actual noodle arms but ill work out just for u <33) #ask tag ✩ #mickey !! ✩

[ayoharuko]

Mha Boyfriend Headcanons

Hello everyone welcome back! :3

I had fun thinking headcanons for these 3 gentlemen tbh~

hope u enjoy ehe~

Including: Eijiro Kirishima, Denki Kamanari and Sero Hanta

REMINDER: These characters does not belong to me they belong to Kōhei Horikoshi and some of these headcanons might be inaccurate so pls don’t take them too seriously :3

Anyways enjoy~

(Mha boy’s pt:2)

~Red Riot~ (Eijiro Kirishima)

~Manly/Gentleman Boyfriend~

- Now he is the RESPECTFUL boy ever. He will NEVER think your decisions are dumb(Only if it might hurt u) and he will always respect your boundaries and will understand if you don't want him to hug you or kiss you he will always respect your preferences, Because that’s how much he loves you(’l _l’ v)

- If your sore or hurt while training he will massage those spots that are sore or hurt all the while praising you about how good you are~

- If you ANY insecurities you best believe he will drag you to your bed and hold you tight while whispering reassuring and comforting words to you, He’ll also kiss the spots you feel insecure about :3

- He would always compliment you and praise you! He loves either you smiling bright because he complimented you or getting flustered cause you got shy, so he thinks your so cute~

- If any pervert *ahem* mineta *ahem* or anyone bothers you he’ll stand in front of you and talk about how unmanly their actions were, when he’s done he’ll turn to you and give you a big smooch~!

- If you guys are fighting villains together he would always be in front or back of you to be your shield, he doesn't want you getting hurt now....

- You and him always jog, work out, and train together! Honestly those are your dates and class 1A thinks you both are a unique couple for that hahahahaha

- He does gentlemanly thinks for you as well! Opens the door for you, pulls out the seat for you, carries your bags and many more!

- Overall ejiro is a sweet, loving and MANLY boyfriend! Thats loves you for you~

Nicknames: Baby, baby shark, beautiful/handsome and my pebble

Conversation with you: ‘’Heyy there my pebble~, Looking good today! Something wrong baby? Awww come here....don’t be sad I'm here...don’t let those bad bad thoughts and bullies get to you...next time I'll scare them away don’t worry my baby shark!’’

~Chargebolt~ (Denki Kamanari)

~Flirty Boyfriend~

- Obviously his the flirty type lol He would say these cringe pick up lines and either you’ll laugh from how cringe and stupid they are or you’ll blankly stare at him hahahaha

- He would always joke around and make you laugh, he loves your laughs, giggles and smiles he thinks there sexy, cute and pretty :3

- He would always get distracted by you and just look at you all the time and just think how lucky he is that you choose HIM out of all the guys~

- He would sometimes get insecure and will think that he doesn't deserve you...so comfort him and measure this poor baby....

- Your dates are study dates aka you tutoring him, arcade dates or just you both chilling out and watching movies

- Definitely writes fanfics about you 2, Like he wants to make a manga out of it but he doesn't really have artistic skills lol

- Be prepared for pranks...he will NOT have mercy on you...he will play pranks on you ALOT, don't worry they’re not harmful pranks....maybe-

- Ever since he fell for you and you guys became official and he stopped flirting with other girls and only focused on you~

- Even if he flirts with you a lot he blushes bight red when you flirt back at him and might even have a nosebleed from how sexy/hot you are lol

- He might be dumb....but his your dummy of a boyfriend :3

Nicknames: Babe, Beautiful/Handsome/Pretty and Baby

Conversation with you: ‘’Oooo what's looking good looking~? What? Hahahahaha hey hey you just dropped something....my jaw~ OW-’’ *You hit him*

~Cellophane~ (Sero Hanta)

~Chill Boyfriend~

- I feel like sero would be so chill as a boyfriend and would only love to chill and vibe with you~

- Movie nights are a MUST for you too! You guys would be cuddling and might already fall asleep by the time the movies done lol

- He would do the Spiderman kiss, Basically hanging upside down with his tape to kiss you ;3

- You both would start randomly dancing while playing music although if you start swaying your hips he might stop dancing and look at you instead~

- When you guys are out he would have an arm around you or just hold your hand, He likes to hold you at all times to let everyone know your taken so no one bothers you. If someone does bother you....lets just say they’re probably gonna have tape around them...

- Sero would give you pecks out of nowhere. Like you guys could be just talking and he would peck and act like nothing happened....I guess he just likes to kiss you a lot 

- There are sometimes where our tape boy loves to tease you but mostly its just harmless teasing he likes seeing your pissed red face, he thinks it’s cute lol

- Sero is a chill boyfriend, it’s like you both aren't even in a relationship sometimes! But don't worry he loves you very much :3

Nicknames: Sweetheart, honey and babygirl/boy/baby 

Conversation with you: ‘’ Hey honey *Gives you a smooch* What? Oh..hahaha yea I just did that why~? Aww don't get mad now sweetheart~’’

DONE!!!

I hope you guys liked part 2 of bnha bf headcanons :3

Reblogs and feedback is greatly appreciated~

See you guys on my next post! ;3

#mha x reader #bnha x reader #mha x you #bnha x you #mha x y/n #bnha x y/n #kirishima eijiro x y/n #kirishima eijiro x reader #denki kamanari x reader #denki kamanari x y/n #sero hanta x reader #sero hanta x y/n #reblogs are appreciated! #feedback is appreciated! #kirishima eijiro fluff #denki kamanari #sero hanta #bnha #mha #mha headcanons #bnha headcannons #mha fluff #bnha fluff #See you next time!

[borathae]

chapter 15

Can’t you like it for me?” he says with big puppy eyes.

You look away.

“You’re being emotionally manipulative here.” shut up girl im loving u too much i cant

“You are playing with fire here, Bunny. Try not to burn yourself”, you grumble.

He chuckles and pecks your cheek.

“I like the burn”, he rasps against the shell of your ear, turning to the front afterwards.

SHUT UP IM CANT TAKE IT. try not to lose your shit challenge- mission failed successfully

He treated you so goddamn fucking well that sometimes you still felt the urge to punch him in the face and run away jk in the corner, i'll take that as a compliment

Lately the latter have become more and more. YAY

“Hey kiddo. How are you doing?” he says in a surprisingly deep voice for such a small frame. me with felix and taehyung

“for half a million bucks I expect to have the painter constantly working on it in a metal cage in the middle of my living room or something.” - ........ - a few bystanders had heard you and were now looking at you with weird eyes. SHUT UP THATS SOO ME except my voice would be low and nobody would hear but could be loud too cuz universe makes it louder at times when u dont want anyone to hear shit

although he was stressed and exhausted he never once smelled of alcohol. AHHHH IM SO PROUD OF HIM *gives a big ass hug and a smooch

WHY DOES NERO'S SHOULDERS LOOK FAMILIAR TO HER AND WHY DOES SHE LOOK FAMILIAR TO HIM AHHH STOP I HATE IT THIS CHAPTER IS A ROLLERCOASTER

again a fluffy moment after the tense thank you, her threatening to buy green and purple pillows PLZ that sounds like me trying to threaten my parents by telling them im gonna marry a cat crazy dude

“I’m not asking for it. I am very much anti punishment uwu i love this stupid noodle

He swallows heavily, “a-are we going to make out now?” he asks, grasping for your hips. he is such a cute and horny noodle pls and no u are about to cringe for the rest of your office time

FUCK GET YOURSELF A MAN WHO CAN FIGHT FOR YOU IMMEDIATELY

“don’t say that what the hell my cock twitched.”

“I am not going to apologize because I am way too turned on to care.”

He looks from side to side with the tip of his nose rosy.

“What’s with the sudden horniness oh my god?”

“It’s just that I never really saw you work before and it’s kinda doing things to me.” SAME HERE IM FEELING IM WATCHING SOME HOT CEO FROM KDRAMA BUT EVEN BETTER AAAAH

It makes his ass cheeks tense up and forces a quiet whimper from between his lips. SHUT UP SHUT UP HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO MOVE ON FROM THIS MOVE ON WITH MY DAILY LIFE????? VANESSA HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO LIVE LAUGH LOVE IN THESE SITAUTIONS ??

I REPEAT HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO LIVE LAUGH LOVE IN THESE SITUATIONS??? JIWOO SOUNDS SIERIOUS OH SHIT NOW SHE KNOWS AAAH

WHY IS SHE CONNECTING THE DOTS SOMETIMES CHARACTERS SHOULD BE DUMB PLEASEEEE also why is there a group of people surrounding kook??? 👀

the whole thing was soo tense i sweated through my shirt now im a stinky kid -_- BUT WE LOVED IT the emotions was captured soo well and he was supportive yet very unsupportive if your brain's going haywire with an anxiety/panic attack

Twirling him threw him straight into subspace. *insert meme i hope i dont fall, her: twirls him kook : oh no mommy

the mom is sweet AND I CANT STAND THE DAD UGHHH

i prayed for her to not go to the mirror AND SHE DID NOO its really the worst thing to do during a panic attack :(

that was soo scary even i felt the uncontrollable demons while reading and thanks it ended on a good note and it was cute.

anyways i wish her a great day next morning(tho the story has ended) cuz them muscles be hurting like a bitch oof

Me reading through all your reactions:

hahahahha I love how you went on an emotional rollercoaster with this chapter jfdjsf also you quoting so many parts is my weakness hehehe thank you so much for doing that

BROORORORO THE TWIRLING PART WAS THE ONE OF THE FIRST TIMES I WENT "oh fuck i have a mommy kink" LIKE IDK IF YOU GUYS KNOW BUT AAOL WAS MY MOMMY KINK AWAKENING FADSFAHH

#asks: aaol #asks #minusback #tw: long post

[delcakoo]

AAAAAA HELLO BUBS💙💙💙 HOW ARE YOU??? I woke up from a nap and just started eating and its so yummy bro wbU?? we have diff time zones from what i know so you'll prolly get this early in the morning HAHAHA.. what did i miss?? anything you've got to say to me? any updates or literally just aNYTHING IM DOWN WITH WHATEVER. fill me up 😔 oh also, i recently found someone has a crush on me ALTHOUGH I CANT REALLY SEEM TO BELIEVE IT BECAUSE LIKE ITS SO NOT OFTEN. LIKE IDK HOW TO HANDLE IT YESTERDAY THAT PERSON WHO HAD A CRUSH ON ME WAS ON THE SAME GROUP AS ME AND NGL, if u observe his body language hes kinda uh idk he makes joke TOOOOO much. true or not i hope it isn't because like I DON'T LIKE ENGAGING MYSELF IN THINGS LIKE THAT. LIKE I NEVER WANTED TO KNOW UNTIL MY CLASSMATE TOLD ME ABT IT, saying he talks about me and his friends in a gc im not in. whether its true or not i hope whatever he says about me are nice things, idek if hes a good guy like ok ure allowed to like me but if you talk abt me in any way that isn't appropriate, gtfo. BUT ANYWAY DID U MISS ME? because i did and ure my only best friend that i update my days abt so bare with me pls😔 i hope im not like to yk exaggerating if i make u uncomfy soemtimes tellme OKAY??? oh omg we have science tmrw going to lab and do some experiments im vv excited, whats ur fav subj my love?? mines science!!!! daily reminder to take care of yourself ema. i love u okAy BABYEE UPDATE U AGAIN💙

-m💙

MOONIE THE LOML <3 AHH IM SORRY I REPLIEF SO LATE BUT I HOPE U ATE WELL HEHE I AM GOODDDD! VV BUSY FOR SOME REASON IT’S LIKE PROJECT SEASON AT MY SCHOOL LIKE I HAVE 3 PROJECTS TO DO 😍😍 hmmhmh u didnt miss much !! my life has been very satisfactory rn i dont have any tea to spill 🙄 i love my irl friends so much i’m lucky enough to be in a rlly secure group of ppl so i’ve been super happy and well!! mmm i’ve been listening to on a ride by red velvet, yummy by after school, and anxiety by jvke recently AND OH OH ANOTHER SUPER GREAT THING. at my school u need to have two hours of service in the sports department to graduate for some wack reason, AND CURRENTLY WE’RE HAVING THIS BIG BASKETBALL TOURNEY right? so so me n my friend were like ok. lets sign up for the first thinf we see CUZ WE WANTED TO GET THESE HOURS DONEEE 😭 AND WE THOUGHT WE SIGNED UP FOR SECURITY, BUT APARENTLY ITS THIS THING CALLED ‘HOSPITALITY’ WHERE ALL WE FUCKING DO IS SIT BEHIND THE TEAM AND CHEER THEM ON AND GIVE THEM THEIR WATER AND SHI ☠️☠️ my other friends have to do like refilling waterbottles and concession and shit meanwhile I GOT FRONT ROW SEATS TO THE GAME FOR DOING NOTHING AND I GET MY HOURS ALONG THE WAY LMAOO 🧌🧌🧌🧌 classic ema W am i right 🙏

AND OMFGGGG THATS SO EXCITING DO U KNOW THE GUY WELL? 😭 DO U THINK U COULD LIKE HIM BACK OR NAH ??? AND YES OFC I MISSED U ur such a sweetheart n’ i love getting ur messages :(( <3 YOU’RE NOT EXAGGERATING AT ALL MY DEAR I RLLY DONT MIND KEEP DOING IT ISHSJNDD MWAH!! and. science is like. my least favourite LMAOOOO 😭 MOON TUTOR ME WTF I LITERALLY SUCK ASS AT EVERYTHING SCIENCE 🙁🙁 THAT DOES SOUND FUN THO I HOPE THE LAB WENT WELL!!! my favorites probably english jsjsjs all i know is i’m a english/socials over math/science person 😭😭😭

YES OF COURSE U TOO DARLING DRINK LOTS OF WATER AND EAT WELL PKAY???? SMOOCH SMOOCH LOVE U TOOOOO 💗💗💗💗💗

#delcakoo #m anon

[boundinparchment]

HELLO IT IS I AND I HAVE COME HERE TO TELL U I'VE READ DEUS IN ABSENTIA (I hope I spelled that correctly). AND OH MY GOD IT'S SO WHAUENEICOAPAHSOAOXNXN HEAVENLY AJSJEODKOD👹👹👹👹

OMG IT WAS SO GOOD LIKE OFC DOTTORE BEING DOTTORE THE START WAS ROCKY considering he's a villain duh but I'm fine with that, actually I love it lmao BUT I LOVE HOW EVEN IF WE WERE SCARED (cause dottore), we didn't cower in fear but at the same time we didn't act stupid by being stubborn 😭 (I've read way too many fics with this situation and sometimes I just can't). It's a perfect mix of being respectful and being firm WHAT I'M SAYING IS READER IS CAPABLE AND I LOVE THAT YAY (I'm bad with words ok, I'm fluent in keyboard smashes)

THE SLOW TRANSITION OF US BEING SKEPTICAL OF DOTTORE'S IDEALS TO US BELIEVING IT RARARARARA im not even gonna lie to u when the whole book was being explained in chapter 4 (5?? 6??) I was riding the train already LIKE I BELIEVE U DOTTORE I BELIEVE U. I was convinced already lmao

THEN WE SMOOCHED oh my god we smooched OMFHSUDUWJSJ WE SMOOCHED RARARARARARA the way it was set up was so soft too im just here giggling and screaming dying toe curling blushing jumping off a cli

anyways the nickname "archivist". at first i was 😬 archivist and now im 🥰 archivist like yessir im ur archivist KSIDISKAKAKA

BUT THE LAST CHAPTERS I WAS LIKE NO DOTTORE MY BB GIRL NOOOOOO DON'T DO THIS TO ME WE COULD FIX YOU UP WE COULD INSTALL ALEXA INTO YOU PLEASEE DONT LEAVEEEEEE

then gasp segment is here and we lived happily ever after yay 😭 i mean it when i say it's yay cause a life without- I CANT EVEN SAY IT, IT'S TOO MUCH 🤧

The whole point of this screaming is to say that I am excited for your soulmate au and I found out like these week that there were 2 new chaps already uploaded :') the chapters are good and i can't wait to witness ur big brain has to say to the mic 🎤💥💥

I'm really glad you enjoyed it!

The reader character in that fic is the one I'm probably proudest of (not that I've written that many multi-chapter reader fics, usually just requests when I offered requests)! I like a capable character, reader or otherwise, it's something I always strive for when writing. I find it more compelling, personally, although there is something to be said for the whole character-growth-of-powerless-to-gaining-power thing.

Pretty sure the Archivist is one of my better reader characters. I might have initially gotten the title idea in place of a name from TMA but it...worked within the story, so...yeah...I’m not a fan of seeing “Y/N” in fic, just a personal preference lol.

Truthfully, if it hadn't been for the leaks and the Lazzo trailer, I wouldn't have known how to end that fic. The clones threw me a curve ball but like...a workable one. Let's just say that, uh, the ending would have been a lot different if not for the segment lore.

My big brain is currently trying to figure out the soulmate AU, I have a single note on my phone that makes sense conceptually. DIA was like...I had An Ending and a Goal in mind when I started the fic. Here? I'm still trying to figure it out. We'll suffer together!

But I'm really happy to hear you're loving it so far, even though not much has been established yet!

#juni replies #this was a surprise to wake up to! #sometimes I go back and read DIA for myself and go 'i'm never gonna make another fic like this' #as in it's probably like my peak reader story #this meant a lot to me thank you!

[savventeen]

Hi! This is really random but I just wanted to let you know how much I LOVE break the curse, break my heart. It’s just one of those fics that has been FUSED INTO MY BRAIN. I just randomly remember it and have the urge to reread it - I must’ve read it upwards of 10 times now. I’ve lost it a couple times and just remembered the main beats of the story and spent HOURS trying to find it. All this to say, thank you SO MUCH for writing the fic!! It’s honestly so good!! One thing I’ve always wondered is how the boys would figure out something was wrong, how they would react, how they got Mingyu and the MC out of there etc - did you have any thoughts on this when writing the fic or have you ever considered doing a follow up? Thanks!

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ANON I'M GIVING U THE BIGGEST FOREHEAD SMOOCH WITH CONSENT SLDKJFLSKJDFL

when i first got the notif for this i smiled so hard my face hurt and then had to just. lie facedown on the floor sldkjflsdkjf this fic ended up becoming so special to me like, i had to stop myself from creating an entire dnd-esque character sheet for mingyu when originally it was just supposed to be a little drabble prompt fill lmao

it makes me so so happy to hear that you love this fic too <333333

[putting my answer to your question under the cut bc it got just a lil long oops. and for anyone curious, you can read the fic we're talking about here!]

and now for your questions!!! let me start this off and say that i have def considered expanding this universe in some way before, mostly because i just love the universe but also bc someone a while ago asked about how mingyu and reader got together, i think? (it's been awhile, so i don't remember what the exact question/'what if' was oops) but basically that made me think it would be fun to write something about their training days or something similar.

having said that, though, you asking about how the other boys would react and how they'd get MC/Mingyu out has me REALLY tempted to write a follow-up for that... like. i now really really want to write it and will most likely work on it between other wip obligations slkjdflk

also bc i feel bad not giving you any real answers, as for the how they figured out something was wrong, it has to do with the magic in their weapons!

so in this universe, a lot of the magic is done through runework and enchanted items. their weapons specifically are crafted for fighting magical creatures as well as channeling/detecting magic through the runes embedded in them. the weapons are also magically connected via runes to what would be considered the guild headquarters.

without going too in-depth about everything, the part we see in the story is when the glow goes from teal to red. you can think of the different glowing colors as kinda like a magical geiger counter, where different colors mean different things, and in this instance we learn that red means the presence of a curse.

since curses are a Big Fucking Deal and Very Bad, the moment a guild weapon detects a curse, an alert is sent to the guild headquarters. this is why mingyu and mc are able to get helped in time, bc their weapons basically sent out a distress signal via magical means lol. as for how the rest of the boys specifically found out, whoever was on duty at the time would have gotten the alert, and the rest would have been told by the others at some point.

i hope this is a satisfactory answer for now and know that when another fic in this universe is posted (bc it is a when now, not an if lol) you will be a big part in having made it happen <3333

out of curiosity, is there a specific member you'd like to see in this au? like, is there anyone's POV that you'd really want to read?

#savv answers #fic comments #anon ily and hope your week is full of happiness and good things #also if u wanna hear more about the magic lemme know and i can actually go more in-depth on it slkdjflksdj

[daegall]

its ok!! i'm trying to take care of myself and give myself a bit of a break to actually do what i want to do but its just a bit hard? like im just trying to not think about it and forget it so ahh its easier to say tha have to do

you're definitely more than enough to bring a smile to my face (giving u the biggest hug back) and honestly i needed to hear that, i dont think anyones ever said like, make sure what you're doing is what you think you should be doing to me and its made me think.. idk i just needed to hear all of this so thank you, i just feel so much better i wish i could give u the biggest hug ilysm <33

anyways ! how are you :) <3 <3 - no sleep anon

hi love!! sorry for the late-ish reply T^T

don't fret about needing to distract yourself from it, i think it's easier to just do your daily things and what you want to do !! it works that way for me but of course, just as you said, it's easier said than done :( but don't worry!! take your time, and don't rush yourself, i'm sure you'll be okay <3

bae you don't even know how happy i am to hear that i am enough to make you feel better, i truly hope that i can bring you more joy in the future <33 tbh i dug up the deepest parts of me to put into what i said, and i'm so so glad it didn't sound like absolute baloney and that it helped you HAHA

no need to thank me bby!!!!!! i'll always be here to help you, you're one of my friends so i shall help in every way that i can!!!!! i am giving you . a big hug and many smooches you literally deserve the world :(

i am !!!!!!! good!!!!!!!!!!!!!! bro so mcdonalds jsut opened up near my complex right so i asked if we could go and we did!!!! and i got a mcspicy korean or sumn like it sounded so mouth watering but oh my god!!!!!!!!! it was so fucking spicy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (WHAT WAS I EXPECTING IT WAS CALLED A MCSPICY HAHAHAHAH) and i couldn't even finish it bc i was too full T^T i had like 5 cups of milk when my sprite (size large :0) ran out and a whole bunch of fries dude my stomach felt like EXPLODIGNAGIHADFIKHDFK

i love spicy food but my stomach . it does not </3

aaanndd how have you been!!!!! make sure to get some rest, okay?

#asks! #no sleep anon ?!

[rhodeys]

good morning lurking lurker who lurks hello ily lots have a good day!!!! 💛

you come into MY blog this fine morning, and you call ME a lurker? unbelievable. this isn't love

#(hope u had a good say too big smooch i love u) #ava you've really sent me more good morning messages than all my relatives combined #but the difference is i actually feel nice about your messages #love you 💛💞💕💗💖💛💞💓💛💛💞💖 #aven tag #asks

[ptergwen]

fluffy make out sesh w petey? <3

call it even

w/c: 1,074

warnings: like two swears?

a/n: i don’t know why this ended up being so long but it did lmfhwjwhs i hope it’s everything u wanted and more :D

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“god, how much time is left?” you complain, circling your index finger around peter’s chest.

peter refuses to expand his horizons beyond star wars, so you two are watching revenge of the sith yet again. you’re seated in his lap and doing everything you can to get his attention. it’s the only way you’ll be able to make it through the damn movie.

unfortunately for you, peter has a huge crush on anakin. that means his eyes are literally glued to the screen.

“we’re not even halfway through yet. get comfortable, babe,” peter smugly replies. he grabs your hips and squeezes, cocking his head to the side to see better. you tilt your own head so it’s blocking his line of vision. “i am comfortable… very. are you?” your voice drops an octave.

a smirk crossing his features, peter finally meets your eyes. “i know what you’re trying to do, and it’s not gonna work.” you gasp to feign innocence. “silly old me? what ever are you talking about, peter dearest?”

peter moves an arm so it’s around your lower back, you batting your lashes down at him. you yank on his flannel collar to keep him in place. he leans in closer to you until his lips brush the shell of your ear.

he’s all yours.

“i appreciate the effort. now, if you don’t mind…”

peter pulls away from you with a terrible wink that’s stupidly adorable, but you’re too annoyed to admit it.

you give up your facade, swapping it for whining and tugging on peter’s shirt. “no fair! all i want you to do is spend some time with me, petey.” gazing over your shoulder, you shoot the tv a death glare. “fuck george lucas.”

“woah, woah! don’t go that far!” peter defends, chuckling nevertheless. he does feel kind of bad because he has seen star wars more than anyone else on this earth. it wouldn’t kill him to focus on you for a bit.

although, he’d still like to finish the movie.

peter brings your body in closer to his, pecking your forehead softly. “let’s make a deal,” he prompts you. you eagerly nod and sit up straighter. “i’ll give you as many hugs and kisses as you’d like-“

“perfect! you and that big brain of yours, my smart boy.” puckering up, you go right in for a smooch. peter holds out a finger and presses it to your lips to stop you, beaming. “i’m not done,” he laughs out. “i’ll give you as many hugs and kisses as you’d like, after the movie is over.”

you scoff and shove both peter’s shoulders. “why can’t you just multitask? you’d be getting the best of both worlds!” peter does not consider it. “and risk missing the most intense lightsaber duel in cinematic history? i don’t think so.”

“whatever you say… loser,” you mutter under your breath. he coaxes you away from him, keeping his arms around your waist with a scowl. “do you want your kisses or not, y/n?” this time, your mouth stays shut. “exactly,” peter concludes. “new deal, i’ll level with you and cuddle for a while.”

he hugs you to his chest, chin resting lightly on your head. you instantly settle in his warm embrace and feel safe in his strong arms. this will do.

“love you, petey,” you mumble against the skin of his neck. smiling to himself, peter peeks back up at the tv. “love you too, angel. but, shhh,” he shushes, resuming his millionth star wars viewing.

just like that, you’ve been replaced by darth vader. you need to fix this, and fast.

it doesn’t take peter too long to lose himself in the movie, which plays out in your favor for once. he just mindlessly rocks you side to side while he watches. his obliviousness, more so than usual, gives you the opportunity to reach over on the cushion next to you and grab the remote.

bingo.

you swiftly hit the power button, hiding it behind your back and eliciting a yelp from peter.

“y/n, what the hell? we had a compromise!” peter demands and lunges forward for the remote. grinning wickedly, you tuck it into your back pocket before he can. “we also had a deal, remember? movie’s over,” you elaborate. “kiss me, loser.”

peter can’t argue with that logic.

“sneaky,” he compliments, his forehead leaned against yours. his fingertips ghost over your chin. “i’m so impressed, i can’t even be mad. you win.” giggling, you place your hands on peter’s shoulders to balance yourself in his lap. “well, you’re the prize.”

“ugh, i love you so much,” peter sighs. he kisses your bottom lip gently, holding your chin between two fingers. “more than star wars?” you search for his hazel eyes. “more than star wars… all three trilogies,” he murmurs a sentence you never thought you’d hear.

your eyelashes tickle peter’s face, both of you sharing matching smiles.

“in that case…”

you close the small gap separating you two with your lips on his. peter reciprocates in a heartbeat, his own quickened as he melts into the kiss. one of your hands weaves its way to some fluffy curls at the nape of his neck. he cups your cheek tenderly, free hand on your side and a grin spreading across his face.

“i love you, too,” you whisper, your legs straddling his waist. “could tell,” peter acknowledges in a breathy laugh.

he uses the new position to his advantage and flips you so you’re laying down on the couch. him on top, you under and your legs still around him. the next kiss is initiated by peter, so soft it fills your whole body with butterflies. he continues to caress your cheek while his lips dance expertly with yours.

“you taste good,” you rasp, peter kissing up to the tip of your nose. “like what?” he wonders and punctuates his question with another kiss to the bridge. you’re sitting back and enjoying every second. “i dunno, something sweet… vanilla?”

“oh, yeah. i might’ve stolen your chapstick,” peter admits, his cheeks starting to feel hot. amused, you pinch one of them. “i was wondering where that went. i should’ve known ‘cuz you always ask me about it.” he dips down so his forehead falls on yours once again. “buy you a new one?”

your fingers thread through his locks, willing him to look at you.

“just kiss me, and we’ll call it even.”

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[frogtanii]

℗ home

kenma x fem!reader (poker face ending)

series masterlist

♡´･ᴗ･`♡

wc. 2.9k (ahaha)

warnings. NOT PROOFREAD, liberal use of italics, soft soft, kenma in denial, allusions to marriage, bokuto and kuroo meddling, drinking, declarations of love, SMUT!!! (is marked off!), sub!kenma, handjob + blowjob, slightly insecure!kenma, meiko mentions, enthusiastic consent, one (1) katamari reference, vocal!kenma, uhh

an. good golly gee i HATE ending the endings m so bad at it AND the smut is lil weirder to skip??? like it’s not impossible or anything but it’s not as smooth as atsumu’s, m rlly sorry :((((( but i rlly hope y’all enjoy hehe don’t forget to feed me shawties :3

the loud obnoxious pop music blasting in the crowded bar around kenma made him want to fling himself into the moon at the nearest opportunity.

okay, so that was a little dramatic but the fact still stood.

he was crammed into a tiny booth with kuroo, bokuto, and akaashi, the former brushing up against him with every little movement, making kenma bristle in discomfort.

why the hell did i agree to this, kenma thought while sipping on his cranberry juice. he’d never enjoyed drinking, his true thoughts and feelings coming out way too easily once intoxicated. it was so infuriating being a lightweight, especially when everyone around him was disgustingly drunk.

“are you having fun kenma?” bokuto half yelled, half slurred into his ear from across the table. kenma slouched further into the booth’s stained cushions in response, his lack of answer not bothering bokuto in the slightest.

with the boisterous man’s attention successfully diverted by akaashi, kenma allowed his eyes to wander out over the dance floor but he wasn’t really paying them any mind. instead, his mind was occupied with none other than you.

it shouldn’t have been that surprising considering all the time he’d been spending with you recently. it had been a few months since the hyper house had disbanded and while you were enjoying your time living with your best friends, they had way too much sex. like an abnormal amount.

it had gotten to the point where you were having to abscond from the apartment four times a week because they were just so loud.

at first you had found refuge in the 24 hour cafe a few blocks from your place but falling asleep at a hard wood table only to have to walk home at 2am alone was terrible for your peace of mind (and your back).

you’d started complaining about it at your weekly animal crossing hang outs with kenma and he’d offered the brilliant solution of you coming over to his place when makki and mattsun were otherwise... occupied.

you were shocked at his suggestion and aptly so. it was no news that kenma absolutely hated hosting and having people over, especially since he was one of the few former members that were able to afford their own place straight out the gate.

when you’d expressed this, all he had said was, you’re different.

that wasn’t enough for you, evidenced by your once again nightly stays at the cafe but when you had to run home because someone was following you, you begrudgingly agreed to kenma’s offer and started sleeping at his house multiple times a week.

it was a bit to get used to at first, seeing you first thing in the morning with messy hair and sleep-swollen eyes. you were beautiful jarring. but, as time passed, he got used to your presence, making your drink of choice and sliding him his tea in the morning, sending him a soft smile that had him running to the bathroom to hide his blush.

it was all... strangely domestic.

even now, the thought of you in your threadbare sleep shirt, standing in his kitchen while cooking breakfast sent a wave of heat across his face, spreading up to the tips of his ears.

“what are you thinking about that’s got you so red?” kuroo teased, pulling the glass out of kenma’s hands, laughing at his annoying glare. he hoped he could ignore the question as he so often did, but apparently he wasn’t so lucky.

bokuto cackled in his seat before calling out your name, sending a chill of fear down kenma’s spine. “bet he’s thinkin about her! about how he wants to smooch her and maybe more,” he waggled his eyebrows, “i’m just saying!”

the rest of the table let out good natured laughs but kenma was preoccupied with replaying what bokuto had said.

i mean, sure he thought you were pretty, but anyone with eyes would agree! and yeah, maybe spending time with you was the highlight of his week, but it wasn’t his fault you were so genuinely enjoyable to be around. and of course, sometimes when it was late at night, his mind would wander to you and how it would feel to wake up beside you instead of across the hall from you and—

fuck. he liked you. a lot.

then, as if you somehow knew exactly what was on his mind (a terrifying thought to entertain), his phone buzzed in his hoodie pocket. he pulled it out quickly to check it and he hated how his heart picked up in his chest at the sight of your contact name.

[sussy baka <3]: wya shawty 🤨 u have no food in ur fridge n m hungry seen 13:20

[player ew]: s boys night seen 13:22

[sussy baka <3]: 😐

[sussy baka <3]: are u having fun seen 13:25

[player ew]: ... seen 13:28

[sussy baka <3]: yeah that’s what i thought

[sussy baka <3]: bring home some ramen <3 seen 13:31

home. god, if he didn’t like the sound of that coming from you. it took kenma no time at all to start packing up his things, ignoring the knowing looks on his friends faces as he tossed down a couple of bills for his drink and left to go home, where you were.

after stopping at the convenient store, he headed to his apartment building, shopping bag full of ramen in one hand and heart in the other.

no matter what he did, he couldn’t get bokuto’s annoying voice out of his head, telling him that he liked you. and now that he knew it was true? he was kind of spiraling.

the ding of the elevator managed to somehow shake him out of his thoughts, at least for him to get to his front door, but once it was open, all coherent brain activity immediately dissolved.

you were sitting on his couch in the living room, bundled up in one of his mario blankets and wearing one of his hoodies as you watched some animal documentary raptly, sheer disgust written all over your face.

kenma gulped.

he managed to work up the courage to actually enter his apartment, kicking off his shoes by the door and beelining towards the kitchen, not missing your excited call of his name and wide grin.

biting down any other unchecked feelings, he quickly set to work boiling the water for the ramen and then... stood there. boiling water would take a while and he knew he couldn’t avoid you forever but he really, really didn’t want to go sit by you with all these emotions sitting right on his chest.

“kenma, they’re gonna eat the seal!” you yelled from the couch, waving him over frantically. how was he supposed to say no to brutal animal murder on tv? kenma chuckled dryly at his own joke as he made his way over to where you sat, plopping himself on the side of the couch furthest away from you.

he told himself he just didn’t want to bug you when he had to go check the water but he knew it was a lie. he was running from his feelings, from anything that could ruin this.

you shot him a concerned look which he caught out of the corner of his eye but he kept his head firmly forward, unwilling to look at you if he didn’t have to. “kenma, what’s wrong? was boys night that bad?” you asked gently, and fuck if that didn’t make him feel worse.

kenma just shook his head, still choosing not to face you. you let out a long, arduous sigh before scooting across the couch and pressing yourself to his side, pulling his head down to rest on your chest while taking one of his hands into your own.

what the fuck. what the fuck?!1!?1!!?1!

you were so soft and warm and your arms around him made him feel things which was exactly what he was trying to avoid but then you actually started to speak and oh shit it got worse.

“kenma,” you started, running your hands through his deep brown locks, “you know you can talk to me about anything right?”

of course he knew that because this was you and you were so kind and considerate and badass and cool and that was all precisely why he couldn’t talk to you about everything, especially when it came to his emperor of the cosmos sized feelings for you.

but, instead of saying any of that, he allowed you to continue, his body relaxing into your hold against his will.

“i bother you because i care about you and i worry, you know. i know you’re strong and you can take care of yourself but i can’t help it...” if kenma was really listening, he would’ve heard the shakiness in your voice, the apprehension in your words but he didn’t. “i can’t help it because i like you, kenma.”

you... what?

kenma pushed himself off of you to look you in the face, to find any sign that you’re pranking him or just being cruel but he couldn’t find any.

still, he couldn’t take you at your word, after all who would like someone like him?

“say it again,” his voice comes just under a whisper, his words stilted and unsure but he needs to know, he needs to believe you. he wants to believe you.

“i like you.” you don’t use any big, flowery words, nor do you try and justify why you like him and still, somehow it’s enough. kenma’s eyes filled with tears as they’re trained on you but your eyes were occupied elsewhere.

staring at his lips.

“can i kiss you?” you asked softly, not pressuring or forceful but like that was truly just on your mind and you had to ask it. kenma wasn’t sure how he was supposed to resist when you asked him like that. “please,” was his response, already breathy and absolutely wrecked.

you obliged.

•••smut begin•••

surging forward, you pressed your mouth to his, soft lips meeting chapped ones as you moved them insistently against his own. kenma let out an embarrassing whine at the contact, his hands balling into fists by his sides.

yours, on the other hand, wandered, tracing over the hills and valleys of his chest and back before landing right under the hem of his hoodie. you pulled back, laughing quietly at the way he so eagerly chased your lips while halting him with a hand to his sternum.

“can i take this off?” kenma nodded enthusiastically before he could stop himself and you let out another soft huff as you busied yourself with getting him naked.

he tried to help you where he could, but he was ultimately resigned to bask in your movements, in your control as you manhandled him out of every article of clothing he was wearing until he was as naked as the day he was born.

immediately, the insecurities took hold of him, his mouth opening to stutter out an apology for how he looked. meiko’s voice played in his ears, reminding him he wasn’t what the girls went for being too skinny, too sensitive, too loud.

kenma moved to pick his clothes back up to cover himself before retreating to his room where he could die of shame but your firm hand kept him where he sat.

“you’re beautiful,” you said, like you were saying the sky was blue or the grass was green — as an irrefutable fact. your brows were furrowed at first but the expression melted away to show a softer one, one full of love, admiration, and... lust.

a high-pitched whimper left his lips at your gaze, his cock throbbing against his thigh. you grinned and moved back in to kiss him, your hand moving to his throat to hold him in place, his adam’s apple bobbing against your palm.

your other, unoccupied, hand traveled down his body to rub over a nipple, his back arching into your touch as his breath hitched against your mouth. you let out a hum of approval, continuing your ministrations of pinching and plucking the hard bud before moving further down to take a hold of his cock.

kenma broke away from you, a choked wail erupting from his chest as he bucked up into your grip. “can i make you feel good? can i show you how beautiful you are?” you asked earnestly, your thumb gently caressing his jaw.

“please, please, please,” he begged. under normal circumstances, he would be embarrassed at how easily he’d been folding for you, but it was so much easier to just submit to your capable and willing hands.

“good boy,” you tacked on mindlessly, your blown eyes and kiss-swollen lips only adding to your debauched look. internally, kenma preened at the fact that he was responsible for you looking like that, so feral like you just wanted to eat him up.

which was apparently exactly what you wanted to do, evidenced by you sliding onto your knees in front of him, pressing kisses and sucking marks into his pale thighs.

kenma’s hips stuttered beneath you as he watched you get closer and closer to his throbbing member, the tip already bright red and leaking precum.

suddenly, your eyes shot up to his, pinning him with an intense stare as you slowly, slowly brought him to your mouth, the wet heat enveloping the head before you closed your lips around him and sucked.

holy fucking shit.

his reaction was instantaneous. his eyes rolled back into his head, his hips bucked up into your mouth, and a filthy moan escaped from him as you started to get into a nice rhythm sucking his cock.

kenma could barely keep himself quiet, especially when you began toying with his balls, the feeling adding to the coil tightening in his gut.

you pulled all the way off of him before sucking him down the hilt, his mouth opening in a silent scream as you choked around his length, the pleasure that your throat was bringing while you pulsed around him was otherworldly.

he was going to die, he resigned. he was going to die by the biggest orgasm he’d ever had with his penis in your mouth and he was going to love every second of it.

a sharp tap to his inner thigh brought him back down to earth, this bleary eyes trying to focus on your face and once they did, he was taken aback. your eyes held such fondness, such love that he could hardly take it.

kenma couldn’t hold back his thoughts, especially under the intensity of your gaze, his mouth opening to gasp out, “i love you, shit, i love you.”

you pulled off him with a pop but you didn’t stop stroking him, your hand picking up the pace to the point that his thighs were quivering with the strength of his oncoming orgasm.

“say it again,” you threw his words right back at him and if he’d been in his right mind, he might’ve laughed but since he was drowning in pleasure, he immediately followed your orders, groaning out those three words over and over until he was hoarse.

you seemed to enjoy it, so much so that you took the palm of your hand and toyed with the sensitive tip of his cock, sending him right over the edge.

his vision whited out completely as he came with a loud cry of your name, tears trailing from his lashline from the sheer severity of his orgasm, one hand grasped tightly in yours.

•••smut over•••

as kenma came down from his high, he watched you brush his hair from his face before pressing a kiss to his hairline.

“you know, i love you too,” you stated, pulling him up to rest his spent body against your own. he scoffed while playing with your hand, toying with your bare ring finger in a way that you knew was deliberate.

“i figured, you just sucked my dick.” you protested loudly, smacking him gently on the arm when he snickered at your reaction. after your laughter died down, he rested his head back over your heart, listening to the steady beat thrumming beneath his ear.

your hands tangled back into his hair and he felt himself drifting off into dreamland when a loud meow startled him awake again. kyabia (or caviar) stared up at him with unblinking feline eyes, her tail swishing silently against the floor. “oh god, my cat is seeing me naked,” he gasped in horror, your chest heaving against his ear as you cackled.

kyabia quickly got bored and scampered off to who knows where and by that time, kenma was ready to knock back out. you were still laughing though and since you were his human pillow, that just wouldn’t do.

shoving you down on the couch, he buried his head in your chest and muttered a blunt, “sleep,” ignoring the way your giggle made a smile spread across his cheeks.

obviously, you could tell if your own matching grin was anything to go by but you let it be, instead choosing to wrap your arms around him and hold him tighter to your body, like you were trying to pour all your love into the embrace.

kenma only hoped that you would also “let it be” when you caught him ring shopping on his phone just a few weeks later.

it was only a matter of time. why delay when he loved you and you loved him? he knew he couldn’t wait until he could officially call you his.

after all, kozume yn had a nice ring to it.

Oh, home, let me come home

Home is wherever I'm with you

Oh, home, let me come home

Home is wherever I'm with you

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