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sweetestofchaos · 4 months

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you can stay | l.fl x reader

Emotion's running high My hands planted on your thighs You feel me going up and down And round and round and round

❅ felix x reader

❅ prompt: “I’ve decided we’re not leaving this bed.” “Okay but, what if I get hungry?” “Well, I’d feed you, then take you back to bed with me. Does that sound alright?”

❅ wc: 1k (90 words over)

❅ warnings: fluff - smut - kissing - dirty talk - pet name (doll) - riding - needy/whiny Felix - unprotected sex - romeo & juliet reference

❅ a/n: written for Merry Chaosdays 1K Follower Event, requested by @jjungkookislife. B!!! thank you for keeping me busy. I have enjoyed your requests so much. I hope you enjoy this new year and thank you for being a friend! also, please excuse my poor attempt at humor...i'm bad at it lol

❅ lyrics from makin' good love by avant

❅ fuzzy line, bows, mdni and support dividers made by @benkeibear

❅ send in your own requests here

It was late. A little after midnight when your phone chimed and lit up the darkness of your room. You had just turned off your laptop for the night and decided to head to bed but the chime was set for only one person. You couldn’t ignore a text from your loving boyfriend knowingly before bed. Rolling over to your side, you reached out and grabbed your phone from the nightstand beside you. As you lifted the phone, the screen lit up and you cursed as the brightness blinded you for a moment. Blinking a few times, you read the message.

Lix: U up?

You rolled your eyes and tapped the notification before you responded to his text, letting him know that you just got into bed.

Lix: Look out the window?

You raised an eyebrow at how quickly he texted you back. You were sure that Felix was out of town at an award show. Sighing, you glanced at the window in your room. You have a great view of the town you lived in and you could see rooftops all covered in snow. You shivered at the thought of the cold. You really didn’t want to get out of bed and you told Felix as much.

Lix: Please 🥺

Huffing you climbed out of bed and whined as your feet touched the plush carpet and not your house slippers. You must have left them over at your desk. Standing, you grabbed your phone and clutched it to your chest as you made your way over to the window. Peaking out, you saw nothing, just the vast whiteness of the snow and the large tree from your childhood that stood proud in the yard. You squinted and looked around, in the middle of your lawn, you saw something that wasn’t there before. A heart was carved into the snow and it made you smile for a second before you clicked your tongue. Pushing open the window, you hung halfway out as you scanned your yard.

“Ya! Get in the window, crazy!”

You looked right below your window and your eyes widened. Standing there in all his glory was your boyfriend, Felix. He looked like a prince with how he was dressed. A cream, white and gold outfit with a matching jacket thrown over his shoulders. His blond hair was parted down the middle and tucked behind his ears while his long bangs framed his face.

“O Felix, Felix! Wherefore art thou Felix?”

You heard his snickering from down below and giggled to yourself.

“Deny thy father and refuse thy name;

Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love,

And I’ll no longer be a commoner.”

“Oi!” Felix shouted as you stared down at him from above. “I am in love with such a commoner!”

You watched unblinking as Felix started to scale the tree out front of your window. It was something he had done a million times before but you never saw him do it while dressed so nicely or in the snow. As he reached the tree branch that hung close to your window, Felix grinned as he sat on top of it.

“Fair maiden, are you gonna let me in or naur?”

You backed away from the window and held your breath and Felix climbed into your room. The moment his shoes touched the floor, the snow started to melt and form a small puddle on the floor. Felix shook his head, water droplets from the snow flying everywhere. You screamed and Felix giggled before he took his shoes and jacket off. You quickly closed the window and turned to face Felix with your arms crossed over your chest. Now standing before you in his socks, Felix wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you close; his eyelashes dark against his beautiful freckles.

“Hey, love.”

Warmth sank into your heart as Felix rested his forehead against yours and stared into your eyes. You unfolded your arms and draped them over his shoulders, how could you ever be mad at this man? Felix grinned and brushed his nose lightly against yours before his lips captured yours in a tender kiss. Your hands found their way to his hair and Felix groaned as you pulled at his roots, taking steps backwards towards your bed. Layer after layer was peeled from Felix and your body. Your breath came out in pants, warm and hot as Felix’s fingers dug into your skin and held you close.

Felix let you push him onto the bed, his member flushed and hard against his stomach. He licked his lips and moaned as he watched you crawl onto the bed, your eyes darkened by the need to have him underneath you. Straddling his lap, you teased the head of his leaking cock, rolling your hips and letting it slide between your wet folds.

“Oi, don’t be a tease now doll.”

You smirked at Felix’s words and fisted the base of his cock, holding him in place as you sunk down.

“Fuuuuck!” Felix’s moan vibrated underneath you and his hands started to rub up and down your thighs, gripping your ass and squeezing your hips. “Look so pretty riding me.” He hissed as your walls tightened around him and threw his head back into the pillows. So much of his neck was exposed and your mouth started to water. What a nice canvas to work with. Leaning forward, you nipped at Felix’s throat and he smacked your ass in warning. You knew better than to leave visible marks, but it still was fun to tease him.

“I’ve decided we’re not leaving this bed.” You whispered in his ear, taking the lob between your teeth lightly.

Felix shuttered and turned his head to look at you with wide eyes. His face was flushed, his chest heaving as he tried to understand your words. Giggling, you pressed a sweet kiss to his lip and started to bounce on his dick.

“O-Okay but, what if -” Felix whimpered as your nails sunk into the skin of his chest. “I-I get hungry?”

The question caught you off guard and you stopped moving. Felix blinked up at you with wet eyes and you cooed, stroking his face with the back of your hand. “Well…” You tap your chin in mock thought. “I’d feed you, then take you back to bed with me. Does that sound alright?”

Felix nodded his head quickly and pulled you into a heated kiss, “Yes, doll. Sounds good. N-Now fuck yourself on my cock.”

#felix fic #felix x reader #felix smut #fic: you can stay #soc felix #1k follower event #merry chaosday event

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lostmyremembrall · 1 year

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6 from 📖 maybe? congratulations on 1k by the way!

📖𝐒𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠

𝐺𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: 𝑅𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒, 𝐹𝑙𝑢𝑓𝑓

A/N: Thank you!! I so appreciate your patience for how long it took me to write this!

You blew up your cheeks, blowing the air out from sheer boredom.

Your boyfriend stood on the other side of the table, his brows knitted in concentration as he counted the precise number of drops of billywig juice, working on an extra credit for Slughorn that he clearly did not need.

You tapped your dangling feet against the legs of the uncomfortable stool – characteristic of any potion classroom at Hogwarts. You watched the bubbles erupt through the viscous green liquid with a heavy pop. A puff of vapour had erupted from the cauldron like a volcano, clouding Tom’s glasses completely.

You giggled at the sight of his nose scrunched up, “Finally, something entertaining.”

From behind the new spectacles, Tom’s –what you assumed to be– stern eyes briefly rested on you. “You realise you don’t have to be here,” he breathed out, irritation evident in his voice.

“Don’t be ridiculous,” you dismissed immediately. “We both know you’ll be far too bored and lonely without me,” you said with a wink.

The fog finally clearing from his spectacles, Tom sent another vexed stare as he raised his eyes from the cauldron. But, you did not miss the suppressed smirk that was visible in the corner of his lips, not confirming or denying your statement.

The smile slowly disappeared as his eyes bore into yours, the reflection of the green potion shimmering in and out of his eyes as it swirled underneath him. He parted his lips, ready to say something. But, at the last second, bit his lips. He shook his head, and returned his attention to the project at hand.

You watched him murmur a spell with a tap of his wand against the cauldron, calculating the possibility that what you were about to do may irritate Tom.

But, to hell with it.

You contained your smile, and leaned over the desk towards him. You pulled him forward by his necktie, sealing his lips with yours. Tom’s furrowed brows shot up. Even with your closed eyes, you felt him tense under the sudden proximity. But, he did not pull back.

You heard him breathe a long sigh, as if he’s been holding it in this whole time. And with it, he melted.

He melted into the kiss. Melted into the scent of your perfume. Melted into you.

His lips were soft and warm, contrasting the cool touch of the glasses against your eyelids. You breathed in the familiar scent of the cologne he wore: bergamot and pine.

You smiled as his lips began responding to you, and felt his hands make their way over to hold you. His hands wrapped around your arms snugly to support your balance. Despite the intimidating glares he regularly shot at everyone, Tom was surprisingly gentle with his touch. As if he was afraid his large hands could break you at any moment.

His hands reached up your arms, needing to hold you. Touch you. You shuddered at his gentle fingertips that brushed the strand of hair behind your right ear, tickling you. His fingers lingered on your skin, caressing your cheek and drawing lines.

The whole air seemed to shift as the entire castle seemed to dissolve away. No exams. No extra credits. It was just you and Tom, basking in the afternoon light in the potion’s classroom.

Completely engrossed by each other, neither of you noticed the signs. There was a sudden puff. The potion left on its own for too long, now spewed smoke in its angry command for attention. Completely engulfed by the purple smoke, the two love birds were plagued by incessant coughs for the rest of the afternoon.

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t-h-i-n-g · 11 months

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hi can u do dialogue prompt 26 with percy jackson ? and congrats for the 1000 followers, you deserve it !!

26. “i smell something burning, you’re sure you’re okay in there?” “i’m fine! i’m fine!”

w percy jackson

Event headline. Event masterlist

Percy didn’t understand how the living hell he ended up here.

He’s an excellent cook.

He’s been cooking for years.

His mother taught him basically before he could walk.

So why the hell were the eggs in front of him burning every single goddamn time he made a new batch.

Spaghetti he can make.

Muffins he can manage.

Souffle is a struggle but it's tolerable.

But eggs.

That's where he draws the line?

Make it make sense for him, please.

Percy doesn’t know how much more his trash can take from the searing hot burning smell of eggs being dished into it before it’ll cry.

Or maybe him.

“Percy?” A faint soft voice called behind the kitchen door.

He’s so glad he got it installed. Screw the point of you saying ‘The house won’t be as open.’ As long as you can’t see him internally screaming at inanimate objects he’s fine.

“Yeah?” he calls back, with a sore attempt of an even tone.

“Everything okay in there? Why’s the door locked?”

Percy’s gaze darted down to the jiggling door nob.

“I wanted to surprise you with breakfast. But I guess it’s not a surprise anymore.”

This was not a lie. But he was kinda planning he could actually present to you a semi pretty looking plate and not a bunch of black blobs.

“I smell something burning, you’re sure you’re okay in there?” you asked.

Percy’s eyes widened as he turned back to the simmering pan. Steam lifted from the cooking material.

“I’m fine! I’m fine!” he called rushing to stop the potential disaster. Pulling the pan off of the stove, he turned it off and sat it on a different burner.

Sighing Percy slouched in disappointment as his disgrace of a meal. Slugging his way to the door he opened it and met your concerned expression.

“Breakfast is served,” he grumbled pulling the door back for you to see his monstrosity. You winced at the sight.

Stepping into the kitchen you scanned the different material and objects scattered about.

“How long have you been at this?” you asked.

“Too long,” Percy stated, dragging a hand down his face.

Your expression softened at his disheaved state. Approaching him you placed an arm around his waist.

“How about we go out for brunch instead?” Percy leaned into your hold.

“As long as you don’t order eggs.”

ty for your request shawty :)))

#1k follower event #percy jackson fanfic #percy jackson fanfiction #percy jackson x reader #percy jackson x yn #percy jackson x y/n #percy jackson x you

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deertism · 2 months

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to celebrate & thank you all for 1,000 followers , the patient would like to hold an event ! it will take place sunday feb 24th - saturday mar 01st. you make make anything using the prompts ( graphics / terms / etc. ) , go wild !!

( art credit )

──── rules ;

01 ; please use the tag deertism1k & tag me

02 ; you are free to post your graphics / terms / etc. well after the event has technically ended , so please don't feel like you missed out !

04 ; you're very much welcome to make multiple posts for any prompt if you have multiple ideas !!

03 ; it is okay to skip a prompt , but please wait unto the designated day to post next prompt ( i.e. if you skip day 04 , you'll have to wait until day 05 to post the next prompt )

day 01 ; fatigue

──── prompts ;

day 02 ; patient / hospital

day 03 ; crystal

day 04 ; free day

day 05 ; nonhumanity

day 06 ; moon

day 07 ; coffin

──── may the ever-sleeping patient get promo ?

@yourdarlingness @adorness @hisreturn @puriette @lavendergalactic @loveneuro @decayedgender @lovesse @f-urina @kiochisato @jelly-furi @smilingnap @essthereal @m-lancholy @circuswhisprs @crumblita @courtofjustice @cannibettes @cluvunies @opticalwine @strawberrymedicine @buntress @lovesicklie @killersinlove @scythidol + anybeing who would like to reblog ( pls ask or dm to be removed )

#deertism1k #1k follower event #1k followers #1k celebration #edit event #editing event #graphic event #event #mogai event #coining event

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taichouu · 1 year

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Howdy Hey, Howdy Ho !!

Welcome to this blog's 1000 follower event, Tai's 1k Twang! Not to my surprise, the majority of last week's poll chose to dress our favorites in the dusky glow of the wild west ...

Details for the Event;

-> This event is open for ANY character to be requested! Keep in mind that if they have an extremely complex design, I may skip it due to time constraints. -> Please limit requests to 1 - 3 characters. If you'd like them to interact in the sketch, please state so! Otherwise I will end up drawing them separated. If they are characters from different medias, feel free to send separate asks! + With this in mind, if you have anything you'd like to see them doing within theme, speak up! You want your blorbo holding a baby cow? Riding a horse? Shopping for boots? Lets do it! -> GO HOG WILD!

An absolute HUGE thank you to everyone who has supported me all 12 whole ass years on this old blog. Everyone who interacts with my art and loves what I create makes it easier to pick the pen back up. I seriously can't thank you all enough.

Submit your favorite characters, or anyone you'd like to see me draw below, and I'll draw them in a Cowboy AU!

NOW LETS GET THIS COOKIN' YEEHAW !!

#Tais 1k Twang #<- EVERY ART PIECE/POST WILL BE IN THIS TAG .. feel free to block if u find it annoying i wont be mad #tai talks #1k follower event #uffda what a long post bleh #I forgot to say please be patient with your re/quests .. simply because its my birthday next week and i work full time #I will be rbing this probably quite a few times over the next week or so to rack up re/quests ... :)c thank you everyone for your patience #THIS IS GONNA BE SOOO FUN AGHHH #Also please be proud of the horse i sketched for the banner #I'm curious to see how many people are actually gonna send stuff .. lol

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fandom-blackhole · 10 months

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Since all of you are so amazing and you've deemed me worthy enough to get me to 1,000 followers, I decided to do a blog sleepover event with you guys! <3

Rules

.send everything through my ask inbox

.if you send a prompt/question from a list, please include the title of the list so I know where to ref

.anon or not is fine! (unless req something 18+, then only off anon is accepted)

.be kind and patient, I am current working 7:30-10:30 and will be working on these in my spare time

.open from NOW to July 31st and no limit to how many asks a person can send!

Ficlet Req

.send a fic title and a character and i'll write a small blurb to match

.trope/au mash up (1 character per req please)

.f/m/k alternatives

.got a fic idea/request? send it in

Get to Know the Blogger

.long answer asks

.fanfic ask game

.star wars asks

.get to know the author asks

Anon Talk

.ask about my WIPs

.ask/tell me something you've never gotten the chance too before

.tell me your fav fic or character i've written

.rec a story/song/show/movie/character you think i'd like

.what character comes to mind first when you think of me?

.ANYTHING!

Send Love <3

.share your fav creators with me:

-artist

-writer

-animator

-ect

#1k follower event #literally in shock #i love you guys #will be answering these as I get time and motive #so sorry if I am a bit slow #anyway thanks for hanging around with my random crazyness #<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3

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creepling · 7 months

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CREEPLING'S 1K FOLLOWER EVENT

It’s finally here, my dudes. The 1,000-follower celebration event! I thank all who have given my account attention and supported my fanfics. It means a lot, and I’m grateful to continue this little slimy hobby of mine. I have decided to offer a variety of requests that will be interacted with throughout the week. Send the emoji and info required, and I will answer to the best of my ability. :^)

This event will run from 18th September 2023 to 24th September 2023. I will work on previous requests and writings alongside, so don’t worry about me abandoning your requests. I am a busybody, and all good things shall come when I give myself time to make it a good read. As for now, let’s have a little fun and get to know each other. <3

For writing prompts I have linked to @celestialwrites masterlist for you to have a wide variety to chose from. It also means the prompt will be a surprise for me and spark my interest to write a drabble.

REQUEST SECTION

☁️ - Ask a question (whether about the account or personal)

✒️ - Send in a prompt with a character (single and/or x reader). It will be around 100-400 words.

🍙 - Request a character and a theme for a moodboard (example: Leland McKinney x cowboy bf)

🕶️ - Send me stuff about you, and I will ship you with a character from a fandom you chose from my list

⛓️ - Send me three characters/celebrities, and I’ll play kiss, marry and kill.

💿- Tell me your favourite song(s), genre, etc. and I’ll give you song recommendations based on your taste.

FANDOMS I WRITE FOR

The Texas Chainsaw Massacre (Video Game)

The Batman/The Dark Knight Trilogy.

Danonation (Paul Dano characters)

Midnight Mass

The Haunting of Hill House

Slashers (Michael Myers, Jason Vorhees, Brahms Heelshire, Ghostface, and many more!)

Resident Evil (more familiar with characters in 2, 4, Biohazard and Village)

The Last of Us (Video Game and TV Show) *will not be written for underage characters.

Baldur’s Gate 3 (bear in mind I'm barely through the 1st act, so I will not be familiar with the whole story)

#1k follower event #fanfiction #tcm game #danonation #tlou #resident evil #horror films #creepling.event #creepling.1k

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cupajoscafe · 8 months

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HOLY CRAP ON A CRACKER AFTER 2 YEARS OF FLOATING AT AROUND 970 FOLLOWERS I HAVE HIT THE 1k FOLLOWER MILESTONE LETS GOOOOOOO 🔥🔥 thank you guys so much for the support, I’m so glad you guys like my stupid dumb self indulgent art ideas 🥹💜 if you want to see full uncensored versions of my art you can check out my Twitter, and if you’d like to support me financially you can check me out on my Patreon!

ALRIGHT NOW THAT THE SELF PROMO SHIT IS DONE LETS GET TO THE MEAT AND POTATOES OF THIS POST

So for shits and giggles I like to do these things i call noodle doodles. They’re super quick, easy sketches that take me less than 5 minutes to do. So, much like my 800 follower event, I’m going to be doing some of these noodle doodles based on requests that you guys send in!!

This weekend (with the exception of tomorrow the 2nd maybe since it’s me BIRTHDAY) my ask box will be opened for doodle requests, and you can send in a character and a prompt and I’ll do a little noodle doodle of whatever it is you’ve asked for!! My current fandoms are Into/Across The Spiderverse, Naruto, Black Clover, Ouran Highschool Host Club, Higurashi no Naku Koro Ni, and Death Note! You can send in any characters and prompts from any of these fandoms and I’ll do a silly doodle for you. Ex; The Spot wearing a fancy hat, Keiichi and Rena doing Fortnite dances, Haruhi doing the Naruto run, ect ect. You get the picture.

Some examples of my noodle doodles:

I'll leave the prompts up to you guys since I'm real bad at making prompt lists, and it's more fun when they're a surprise anyways. Thank you guys again for 1k followers, and I hope I can make y'all laugh with my stupid doodles!! 😭😭💜

#jo posts #1k follower event #THANKS SO MUCH HOMIES I CRY

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chicken-fifi · 2 years

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Cho Kyuhyun (SuJu) Drabble - July 6th (11:44 am) - NSFW

Word Count: 378 words

Genre: Smut

Reader: Fem

Kyuhyun’s hips pistoned against you, his cock entering and exiting you at an ungodly speed. Your hinds wrung the sheets under you as you willed your limbs to not give out under the speed and pleasure you were feeling. His hands gripped your hair and pulled tightly with enough force to pull you up pressing your back to his chest as he continued to pound into you. The hand holding your hair shifted to your neck pressing on it firmly whilst his other hand slipped down to your clit causing another orgasm to hit you. Unlike the prior ones you’d experienced during the night, you weren’t able to keep the loud moan that left your lips at bay.

“You’ll wake them up,” Kyuhyun whispered into your ear, riding out your high. “And then who knows when we’ll get another chance to try for our third.”

You bit down on your lips, but it was too late. The pitter-patter of tiny feet could be heard in the hallway followed by the jiggling of the doorknob - thank goodness you decided to lock it. Kyuhyun stilled inside you, his cock twitching, painting your walls with his seed. He bit your shoulder gently muffling his groan as you struggled to form words.

“Y-yes?” you called out trying to focus as best as you could.

“Are you hurt Mommy?” you heard the oldest of your two children ask.

“I’m fine. Daddy and I just had a nightmare…” you drifted off

“Is Daddy okay?” your other child asked worriedly.

“I’m fine,” Kyuhyun managed to answer quickly, pulling out of you and moving to slip on a pair of pajama pants while ushering you to the bathroom so you could change.

You heard the door open as you cleaned yourself up as quickly as you could and changed before going back out to the bedroom. Kyuhyun was crouched in the doorway with both kiddos reassuring them that everything was fine. The two of you walked them back to their bedroom tucking them in bed before returning to your own room. As soon as the door was closed Kyuhyun looked at you with a smug look.

“How about we send them to my mom’s for the weekend so you can be as loud as you want?”

Link to Request Form

#kpop drabbles #soloist and actors master list #soloist and actors drabbles #1k follower event drabbles #1k follower event #1k follower event masterlist #chicken fifi 1k follower event masterlist #chicken fifi 1k follower event #super junior masterlist #super junior drabbles #super junior kyuhyun #super junior cho kyuhyun #kyuhyun #cho kyuhyun #kyuhyun drabbles #cho kyuhyun drabbles

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sensitive-neuvi-enthusiast · 5 months

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Hi Kai ♥︎ I’m in love with all jjk fics you’ve written so here i am requesting for your 1k follower event.

Character: Choso

Smut Prompt: "I'll guide your hands."

Other: fem!reader

I’m weak for any of your choso fics so shamelessly I would pick him hehe

"I'll guide your hands."

Content: mdni, fingering, virgin!choso, roommates, overstimulation, multiple orgasms (reader)

Wc: 400+

A soft knock came to your door, “Come in!” You yelled, turning slightly in your chair so you could see who it was. A small smile on your face when you noticed it was your roommate, Choso. “Hey Cho, what's up?” You leaned forward a little, resting your chin on your palm as you waited for him to tell you why he was there. Not that he particularly needed a reason but the look on his face said he had one.

“Um,” he shifted on his feet. His cheeks were warm, you could tell from here. What had him so worked up?

“Could…could you teach me…how to touch a woman? S-Sexually…”

Wow. That definitely wasn't what you had in mind. It shocked you honestly. “You've never touched a woman before? In that way?” When he shook his head no, a small frown formed on his face. You thought maybe he had just taken the women he made love to somewhere else for your sake. But, by the way it sounds, he hasn't done any of it. “S-Sorry…forget I asked-”

“No, I'll help.” You said almost instantly, getting up from the chair and going to your bed. Patting the spot next to you. “I'll help guide your hands."

“Fuck-” you swore, another orgasm slowly approaching. Your hand was covered in your own arousal, having to help Choso make you feel good. But honestly, he should have figured it out by now, you'd already cum three times. “Cho-can't..” you mewled, trying to take your hand away but he pulled it back.

“I still need your help.”

He really didn't but your mind was too foggy to have that discussion right now. His thumb was rubbing circles against your clit; the other four were buried deep inside you. The tips of his fingers continuously brush against your g-spot. It didn't take long for that building oragsm to burst, another round of you squirting all over his fingers, yours, and the bed. He slowly slipped his fingers out, still rubbing your clit to help you through it.

He hummed. Pulling his hand away as he pulled his gaze away from your pussy. “Thank you,” you gave him a half wave, your body felt like jelly and he didn't even fuck you. “What…made you wanna…ask me anyway? Why now?”

A small smile formed on his face. “I need to know…for the girl I want to try it on.” He glanced back down to your spent cunt.

“Can you teach me how to fuck you with my cock next?”

A/N: Thank you for the loves, mwuah ♡

#jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen x reader #choso x reader #jjk smut #choso smut #choso kamo #jjk choso #jujutsu kaisen choso #choso #1k follower event #1k event

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samdeancass · 2 years

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Okay I can't see the emojis because my phone is being stupid but Supernatural and the MCU?

Hey! Your request has been written and posted, you will find it here:

I'm so sorry it took so long but I do hope you like it and that it was worth the wait!

#supernatural #marvel #supernatural crossover #marvel crossover #zizzlekwum #1k follower event

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lostmyremembrall · 1 year

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hi! Congrats on 1K! Can you please do prompt 8? thanks!

📖𝟖: 𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤

𝐺𝑒𝑛𝑟𝑒: 𝑅𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒, 𝐹𝑙𝑢𝑓𝑓, 𝐻𝑢𝑟𝑡&𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝐽𝑜𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 1𝐾 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡!

A/N: So sorry this took a long time to get to! But I hope you enjoy!

Tom gets sick

Tom had an impeccable immune system.

You’d never seen him cough, or even give out a sniffle.

Tom was the very representation of a healthy root that managed to survive the storm called orphanage.

Or so you thought.

When his room’s door swung open after your incessant knocking, a very pale face of Tom towered over you. He was glaring at whoever dared disturb his rest, his usual intimidating demeanour further exaggerated by dark circles underneath his eyes.

At the sight of you, his features somewhat softened, before it was immediately replaced by a mask of annoyance.

“What is it, Y/N,” he leaned against the door frame and gave out a tired sigh.

“Tom!” in pure shock, your eyes took in his full form, involuntarily searching for any signs of serious illness or injury. “What happened?” You turned your concerned eyes back up at him.

For a moment you thought you saw the warmth return to his cheeks in the form of a blush. “I–,” he stammered, somehow lost for words.

“I’m sick,” he mumbled and turned around, stumbling back into his room.

As you followed him inside, you caught sight of a cup of tea on his desk, the steam visible against the dark green curtain. Next to it was a large textbook, bookmarked by his quill.

“Surely, you weren’t studying?”

You stared at the frail man incredulously.

“Why wouldn’t I be?” he breathed out tiredly as he sat on the edge of the neatly made bed, massaging his temple which was surely aching.

“Merlin, Tom,” his exhausted eyes widened slightly at the sound of your exasperated voice. “You are supposed to be resting! Not driving yourself to more work.”

Tom avoided your chastising eyes, mumbling something about needing to catch up to the classes.

“I’m not sure where this unhealthy drive of yours comes from, Tom,” you shook your head as you opened the window for fresh air. “You’ve got to rest at some point.”

You proceeded a few more steps, bridging the gap between you two. You placed the back of your fingers against his cheeks. Stunned by the abrupt intimacy, Tom froze on the spot, simply staring up at you.

“Tom, you’re burning up,” you sighed, the genuine concern knitting your brows together.

Tom seemed to grow even hotter under your touch, if that was possible. He bit down on his lips, not daring to move or speak. You thought his cheeks had turned a bright shade of red, whether from the fever or the proximity, it was impossible to tell.

“You have to get back into bed,” you eyed Tom in a way that maybe resembled too much of your mom, though you’d never admit it.

Tom grumbled a few more words of his discontent but still climbed into bed.

“It’s how it was in the orphanage,” it was a long while before Tom parted his lips again.

Your hands stopped at the solemn voice behind you, pausing you from ringing the wet cloth in the wash basin that you were preparing for his fever.

You turned around to find him still avoiding your eyes. His shoulders hunched, he looked far smaller than usual as he played with the cover in between his fingers.

Your heart stirred at the sight of a man who was trying his hardest to contain everything. Quietly, you placed the wet cloth aside and crossed the room to sit by his bedside.

Tom was completely unresponsive to the hand that you placed on the cover, close enough to feel his heat emanating from his fingers, and if he so desired, close enough for him to reach for it.

“Care to share?”

Tom tilted his head, as if to say ‘there’s nothing to share.’ But, the few moments Tom expressed about his past, they began with a short statement, just like this time. You waited patiently, knowing he just needed the time to gather his words. Usually, with enough time, Tom always opened up.

“Sickness and death were rampant in our orphanage,” Tom began matter-of-factly. “Especially due to the lack of funding.”

“Flu, Tuberculosis, typhoid, you name it,” Tom remained impassive, but his unspoken torment was told in the crumpled cover gripped in between his fingers. “No one’s going to fix everything for you. You keep pushing or you cease to be.”

It was astounding, the kind of extreme logic that Tom had to rely on to survive. You swallowed the shock. Observing the man in front of you who seemed to share nothing in common with the Head Boy he was in public, you inched your finger closer to his.

After much contemplation, you managed to say, “You’re not in the orphanage anymore, at least not during the school year.”

“Now you have people who genuinely,” you swallowed the word ‘love’, “care about you.”

You continued, paying careful attention to his reticence and eyes that continued to stare blankly at a wrinkle on his cover.

“And I, Abraxas, Canopus, and others sure are not going anywhere even if you fail a few classes.” You giggled at his repulsed expression that soured at the mention of it, a sense of relief washing over yourself at the sight of humanly expressions returning to him.

"You are allowed to rest, Tom," his sharp eyes flickered over to you, uncertainty still swirling in them, as if to search for confirmation in your eyes that you meant it.

“Wait just here,” you patted over his covers. “I’ll go grab some medicine,” you flashed a reassuring smile.

“And…” your eyes landed on his reddened, sniffly nose, “tissues. I’ll go get you some tissues.”

You hopped off the bed and swung your satchel on your shoulder. But, you were caught off guard by a hand that reached for you. Bewildered, you spun on your heels to find Tom staring at you.

Tom parted his lips as if to say something, but closed them again, struggling to find the words for his hand that instinctively reached after you.

“Tom?” You asked, raising your brows inquisitively.

“Stay with me,” he bit his lips, reminiscent of a stubborn child that perhaps he once was. “I prefer you over any medicine in this world.”

In the afternoon lighting that cast a golden glow on his pale features, you saw blush creep up to his cheeks. Words were unnecessary. You only smiled softly, and wrapped a hand over his.

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t-h-i-n-g · 11 months

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Hi! Congratulations on 1000 followers! Can I request a ship in the Stranger Things fandom please? :)

I'm a girl, I'm 5'8, and I have blue eyes and blonde hair. I've always been the shy one around new people, and I honestly hate big crowds. However, the second I get to know you better and feel comfortable around you, I'm actually quite talkative. Even in the friend group, I usually have a "safe" person who I'm the closest with and know I can actually be myself around them, so I tend to migrate towards them in group outings. That is not to say I don't trust the others, I really enjoy their company too and have fun spending time with them, but it's just not the same level of closeness.

My biggest flaw is blurting thing out in the heat of the moment without giving them much thought. I can be brutally honest, and it often looks like I'm disregarding others' feelings, which is not true, but I can see how it may look from their perspective, so I'm definitely working on avoiding this.

Because I often use sarcasm, people sometimes assume that I'm just an overall pessimistic person, which is also not true. It's usually just to avoid talking about my feelings, which is something I'm definitely not very good at.

Thank you so much in advance!

I ship you with…

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Steve Harrington!!

I can see Steve being a person to try and coax you out of your shell for sure. When you first meet he’s going to definitely be a little bit of a teaser. Hell poke fun and you and be a little flirty to try and get you flustered or some kind of reaction. Once you do open up though he loves your interactions just the same.

When going to party’s or any other social outing he always makes sure your okay and checking up on you.

He can listen to you talk for hours and he loves every second of it. His favorite thing is when you guys go out and it’s just the both of you. He gets to see a side of you others don’t get to see all the time. He knows for a fact that you feel comfortable most around him and that just fills his heart to the brim with care.

Steve honestly likes your honest nature. However if it does become too much he’ll point things out subtly. He also is besties with sarcasm so that’s not even a problem between the two of you.

However if it is a more serious situation that you’re using it then he’ll gently coax you to open up with him for that moment

Ty for requesting shawty I hope you were happy with this :))

#1k follower event #1k followers #steve harrington x reader #Steve Harrington #ship game #shipping

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frmisnow · 1 month

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✧˖ ?!— BATHROOM OF POSSIBILITIES ˚ 𖦹‧ . - (NSFW.)

— ‧₊˚ — 🥝‧₊ : "is it true that you're a whore ??"

summary. who would've thought that you'd end up fucking your besties socially awkward friend in a bar bathroom??? (only to get caught by your bestie..) anything is possible !

notes. omg i'm so sorry i SUCK at writing threesomes, i won't even try!! i still hope asker is satisfied, much lovee!! ₊˚⊹♡

warnings/includes. (MDNI!!) (002 / getting caught), jk is socially awkward around new ppl (we r lowkey twinning here), cocksucker & whore mentioned, unprotected sex :( (they r reckless and a lil stupid), bathroom sex

the guy yoongi dragged into the conversation was hot- like really hot.

usually when yoongi introduces you to his other friends, they're either high, drunk or filthy rich that just seemed to be the typa guys yoongi attracted- nonetheless maybe this guy was all of the above.

though weirdly enough his eyes didn't quite settle like ever, he couldn't look you in the eyes even just once as yoongi punches his arm lightly for him to talk.

"hey," he greeted, and the sound that escaped his lips was unexpectedly awkward, almost stumbling over the single syllable.

yoongi chuckled, sensing the surprise on your face. "Don't let the intimidating exterior fool you," he teased, clapping Jungkook on the back. "jungkook here is a little socially awkward. it's kind of adorable, actually, you're gonna love him tho"

"why are you talking about me like i'm not right by your side," jungkook mumbeled quietly in response, his gaze looking to his feet as yoongi smiled at him like he was some forgein never-been-seen before animal species, ignoring his response, "he's exactly like the guys you usually fuck"

"now that just sounds like i blow all your friends off, that's just wrong, yoon-" you snickered, shaking your head, sipping the rest of his drink down in a swift motion as yoongi rolled his eyes, "can you stop drinking my shit? man, i can give your broke ass a few pennies for a drink" he pinched your cheek like he was talking to a child, "let me do chariety work"

"sounds just like something an old man like you'd do," you leaned against the bar casually, "y'know do some chariety and then take your little nap"

yoongi rolled his once again, quite poorly hiding the grin that snuck it's way onto his face, turning full way to jungkook like he forgot of your existence, "see? she's a brat, a menace, a whore- anything under the sun-" he paused like he was thinking of something, "i need a drink"

till turning again, pointing a finger at you, "cause you drank it all up, you'll pay for it sooner or later" slowly walking off not even waiting for an answer as you yelled, "shouldn't have insinuated that i'm a brainless cock sucker"

after he was out of sight, you turned your attention to jungkook who's eyes had been observing every detail of the past conversation, you shook your head in pretend-frustration, emphasizing: "sorry you had to witness that, when it gets over the time of 12pm and he's desperately over his bed time, he just gets so..." you sighed like you were in extreme concern, "cocky"

it was the first time your eyes linked, a small but growing smile on his face, "you're funny, i like you"

"well then it doesn't take much to impress you," you smiled back, thinking for a few seconds. no, you wanted to know more about the dude- at least one of you has to try. "but for real why are you out of all people friends with yoongi?"

he tilted his head up slightly like he was in fact trying to look into his brain to see an answer, "i think he's fun.. at times and i'm pretty sure he's a sweetie at heart"

you nod along, yoongi can be truly insufferable but if he did care when needed and maybe that was just enough- you shook your head trying to not overthink it all of a sudden, switching the topic, "truth or dare"

he raised his eyebrows for a split second, surprised by the abrupt topic switch, "truth"

"weirdest place you've ever had sex?"

he let out a little breathy chuckle, the sound of jungkooks laughter generally pretty, "an ikea bedroom," he played with his lip piercing like he was contemplaiting wheather he should say the next thing, "just a bit of fingering nothing to extreme nonetheless truth or dare?"

"truth"

"you're no fun," he pouted jokingly till adding, "is it true that you're a whore?"

this was not the position you imagined yourself at the end of the night- no, scratch that, this was not the man you imagined to be with in this position, pressed against the mirror of a dirty bathroom, ass hurting from the bath sink you were seated on, jungkook out of all balls deep into you.

his mouth was pressed against your neck, whispering horny sweet nothings against the bare skin, how much of a cock sucker you actually were, how easy it was for him to get you here, how stupid and solely cock-focused you were.

it was like all his awkwardness wore off the longer he lingered next to you as he pounded into you like he had fucked you tens of times before.

you didn't care if you were completely reckless right now or if the door was open and anyone could fucking walk in at any given moment or where yoongi was - after all maybe jungkook was right: all you could think of right now was his dick deep inside you.

"do you go around and fuck around with all of his friends behind his back or is it just me? mmh, c'mon answer" your tongue felt tied, it was like you had water in your ear, his words not quite audible as you shook your head, not getting it, "made for taking dick, exactly like i thought"

he spread your legs a bit wider, cock scretching your pussy just the right way as you creeked out something about 'needing to cum'

his fingers entertwined in your hair, pulling it just lightly, biting his lips trying to conceal a whimper at the feeling of your pussy tightning round him, "i'll give it to you, wanna have you cum all over my dick"

a high pitched scream aired through the room, so loud like somebody had witnessed a murder - simultaneously it felt like your little bubble of pure utter hornieness had popped, looking to your right to look at a deeply digusted min yoongi, who's hands were already covering his eyes like a defence mechanism.

"it's not what it looks like!"

you both yelled, jungkook pulling out instantly covering you with his shirt that had been thrown onto the ground like fifteen minutes ago, "what do you mean? your dick was in-" he shook his head dramatically and in a repeated fashion while you threw your clothes on as fast as you possibly could, "i don't think we can be friends anymore.. that image uhh-" he did another disgusted expression, covering his mouth like he was still in after-shook.

it took about ten minutes to calm yoongi down (and a whole lot of promises and gaslight about how he was probably to drunk for his own good) till you both sat him down into a taxi taht was going to safely drive him home.

you stood there outside the bar in the cold air of the night silently for a little while before you both started laughing, what started as a tiny chuckle turned into cackling like maniacs.

eventually you got your shit together, mumbling "well that was awkward" he grinned in response, "right before cumming too- how cruel"

jungkook played with his piercing once again, gaze zoning out shortly till returning to yours, "how about i take you home and you get to finish off just like you deserve?"

#kpop smut #bts ff #bts fanfic #bts fic #bts imagines #bts x you #bts x reader #jungkook x reader #jungkook #jungkook fanfic #yoongi fic #min yoongi x reader #yoongi fanfic #jungkook x y/n #jungkook x you #jungkook fic #✉️ frmisnow! 1k follower event

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running your fingers through their hair

you are now reading... LENA'S 1K MILESTONE EVENT FIC!

↳ itoshi rin, michael kaiser, reo mikage (separate) + cafuné (n.) - running your fingers through the hair of someone you love

notes: omg hi guys! i'm freaking ALIVE!!! i know i've been terribly inactive but life as a recently graduated lawyer has been INSANE and i barely have time to breathe, let alone write. regardless, i was able to finish this after some struggle, and i really hope you guys like it! cafuné is a brazilian word and it's something i love very much, so thank you anon, @kyukiss and @etoiile for the request and sorry it took so long ♥

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Itoshi Rin

“you remind me of a dog, you know?”

rin’s eyes shoot open with your unexpected words, and you receive the harshest glare you’ve ever witnessed on his face when it came to you.

“excuse me?”

his tone is supposed to be threatening, but his voice is slightly laced with sleep, so it sounds a lot more like a whine. you snort a little bit, pausing your ministrations on his head, where your fingers run through his hair.

“not in a bad way, baby. i just mean you’re like a puppy when you want my attention,” you giggled a little, and if rin didn’t love the sound so much, he would have berated you.

“that’s absolutely not true.”

“it is, though. you came back from practice all tired and grumpy, and the first thing you did was put your head on my lap because you wanted me to run my fingers through your hair. you didn’t even showered, rin.”

“i did shower! on the locker rooms!”

you smile mischievously. “oh, i thought the dampness was from sweat. i was about to call you out for being stinky.”

rin’s grimace worsened, and a pout formed on his lips. you couldn’t resist the urge to squish his cute cheeks together. god, he was so adorable it tugged on your heartstrings. how was that even possible?

you lowered your head to give him a quick kiss, and although rin tried to deepen it, you pulled away fast, grinning once again. he knew what was coming even before you said it. “you’re also like a puppy when you trail after me around the house. a lost puppy.”

his groan reverberated through the whole apartment, and rin shoved your hands away from his face, scowling. “i fucking hate you.”

“no, you don’t.”

“i hate you. i’m serious.”

you giggled again. “so why didn’t you leave my lap then?”

his eyes met yours, and you kind of relished in the furrow of his brows. it made his pout even cuter. “…what.”

smugness radiated off of you, because you knew rin — your rin — like the back of your hand. and if there was an universal truth in the world, it would be that the younger itoshi was down bad for you. enough for him to stay despite your shenanigans that always got on his nerves.

“i said, if you hate me, then why didn’t you leave my lap?”

his mouth opened, but no retort came out. he gaped like a fish for a few seconds before groaning again, turning his body so that he could hide his face on your stomach. you laughed at his childish behavior, knowing it was one of the reasons you loved him so much. not many people were able to see this vulnerable side of him, and you were glad to be one of them.

“shut up.”

“yeah, yeah. you big baby.”

comfortable silence engulfed the both of you, and rin remained hidden on your stomach as you picked up the book you were previously reading, wanting to continue the story. though your left hand was suddenly tugged to lay on your boyfriend’s head.

“keep going,” he murmured, “…please?”

a gentle smile took over your features, and you were quick to run your fingers through his dark, silky strands. rin sighed softly, content with the affection you gave him — as if your angelic hands could take away every doubt swirling on his mind and wipe off the tiredness from his sore body.

“of course,” you said. and your mind completed silently: i’d keep going forever if it made you happy.

perhaps you were down bad, too.

Michael Kaiser

contrary to popular belief, michael kaiser was not a bad boyfriend.

despite his huge ego, his narcissistic tendencies and his extravagant yet somehow rude personality, he wasn’t the type of guy to treat his partner poorly. in fact, he was a very attentive boyfriend, always doing his best to make sure you were happy and healthy.

or maybe it was just you. who knows.

whatever his reasons were, you relished the fact he took such good care of you, even if he wasn’t physically present because of away games — because michael was very good at making people notice him. whether it was with a bouquet of your favorite flowers delivered to your job, a nice breakfast cooked before you woke or even a small note of love professions.

however, nothing really compared to having him there, with you, flesh and bone.

especially on those days you just felt so miserable you wanted to disappear.

“liebling? you okay?”

it was one of kaiser’s rare day offs, and all you wished for was to spend some much needed quality time with your boyfriend. though, this wasn’t possible due to your job, one you liked having despite michael saying he could support the both of you financially.

but the day at work just sucked. like, a lot. it was that kind of day where things go from bad to worse in a matter of minutes, and when you swear it can’t get shittier, it does.

you were exhausted and emotionally drained. the whole drive back to your shared apartment you were holding back tears, and the dam broke the second you heard kaiser asking you that.

“whoa!” the blonde exclaimed when your bodies collided on a tight hug. “what is it, engel? what happened? did someone hurt you?”

his worried tone just made you sob harder, and kaiser rubbed his hands on your back, trying to give you some comfort. he started to sway your bodies together while humming, doing everything to calm you down.

eventually, your sobs died down, and your boyfriend carefully brought you to the couch, making you lay on top of him; head on his chest. he started to gently scratch your scalp, running his long fingers through your hair.

“you feeling any better?” he asked in a low tone.

“yeah. thank you, mikka.”

the blond only hummed. “do you… want to talk about it?”

you had to stifle a giggle. god, he was so cute. even when he sucked at talking about feelings, he always made an effort for you.

you slowly shook your head. “jus’ had a really bad day. but it’s okay now.”

his eyes softened impossibly, and you nearly swooned at the sight. “yeah?”

michael kissed your forehead, and kept threading his fingers among your locks in a gentle caress. you smiled, because it was all you really needed to be comforted.

“yeah.”

Mikage Reo

reo’s body collapsed on top of yours, effectively knocking the air out of your lungs. you should have been used to it by now, really, since he’d always do that after you finished your smexy times, but sometimes it still caught you off guard.

“reo, you’re heavy,” you groaned, teasing him. “get off me!”

“give a guy a break, will you?” he whined. “i’m tired.”

your giggle reverberated through his body, and reo repositioned himself to lay his head on your chest, hugging your waist tightly as if to never let you go. he’d rather lose all his fortune before he let that happen.

“is mr. athlete getting out of shape? i didn’t know this light exercise could make you so…”

your boyfriend interrupted you with a groan. “babe!”

you raised your hands in mock surrender, giggling again, and reo thought maybe he didn’t really care about your teasing if it meant seeing you this happy. he loved you in all your versions, but carefree was his favorite one.

“sorry, baby. i’ll make it up to you, yeah?”

before he could make a suggestive joke, his breath hitched in his throat when your soft hands started caressing his hair, gentle fingers threading through his purple locks making him sigh. it was so unfair, he thought, how you managed to disarm him with just a small touch, reduce him to putty in your palms with a little gesture of affection. some of his friends said he was a fool in love, and reo couldn’t agree more.

your love made him silly, but he didn’t hate it. he could never hate anything about you. all mikage reo was able to feel was love, love, love, an emotion so strong it nearly overwhelmed all of his senses, making him forget about all his worries and responsibilities — heck, even the whole world. and he didn’t mind if the world burned as long as he could keep you safe and away from the flames.

“what are you thinking about?” the whisper of your voice echoed the walls of your shared bedroom.

“what makes you think i’m thinking about something?”

though reo couldn’t see you, he knew you rolled your eyes.

“it’s usually how the human mind works, honey,” you answered, your wit making him stifle a laugh. “besides, you’re always so chatty, talking my ear off—”

“hey!”

“—so it always concerns me when you get quiet.”

the heir sighed, letting the silence linger a little longer to recollect his thoughts. reo usually didn’t have a hard time expressing himself with words, but sometimes his heart swelled so much it made it hard to think. so, pretty much every time he was with you.

“it’s just… i’m thinking about how i never really believed in past lives and reincarnation. i never really believed in soulmates, either,” he said, and you paid attention to every word. mesmerized by the wonder in his voice and even more by the sparkle in his purple eyes when he averted his gaze to yours.

“but when i think about you, love… when i see you in my arms or when i rest in yours, i’m sure you are my soulmate, and that we were together in every lifetime. it’s always been you. it will always be.”

your chest swelled with love for the man laying in your embrace, and you tried to hold back the tears from falling. god, he was everything. you didn’t even know what you did to deserve a lover like mikage reo, but you were far from complaining.

you gave him a chaste kiss on the forehead, trying to convey even a fraction of the love and adoration you held for him, and looked back to caress his face. then, smiling with the world in your eyes, you answered:

“it’s always been you, too.”

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