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comfortable? — jung wooyoung
PART ONE OF LILO'S 600 FOLLOWER EVENT
requested by @jaehunnyy. “aaaaaaa lilo darling, congrats on your milestone!! i am so proud of you, and i would like to request some floofy floof with Wooyoung, with the prompts [ see below ]. take your time and know that im so proud of you 🤍”
lilo’s notes. chippy, thank you so much~!! i hope i made your wooyo delusions come true 🫶
prompts. “you wouldn’t, uh, maybe, want to stay the night, would you? i just really don’t want today to end.” ; wearing each other’s clothes for the first time.
pairing. jung wooyoung x fem!reader
warnings. none.
wc. 714
dating wooyoung has been a dream so far. despite how playful he was and how much he loved to tease you, he was incredibly caring in ways that he showed through lingering touches and glittering eyes.
you’d known each other for years but only began dating a few months earlier after a confession that left you giggling every time you thought about it. “would you punch me if i confessed my love for you and asked you out?” “yeah, probably.” “cool… so, i really like you, let’s go on a date?” you did indeed punch after that, but he wasn’t one to complain about such things.
earlier today you showed up at his house after he told you to come over, which led to a spontaneous baking competition. a few hours later, the kitchen was covered in flour and other baking ingredients but the two of you finally put together pastries that (somewhat) resembled cupcakes. his batch looked pretty good, four vanilla cupcakes, each with a piped red icing heart on top. yours looked passable, four chocolate cupcakes topped with a swirl of white icing and sprinkles.
wooyoung took a long moment to stare at your creation before doubling over and laughing like his life depended on it. “what the hell is that?”
“they’re cupcakes and probably taste better than yours.” you pouted at him and took one of them from the plate. you eyed it for a moment before taking a small bite. you hummed appreciatively, it was pretty moist. so you took another bite bigger than the last. it was then that you noticed the cupcake was very much underbaked, the raw batter spilling out and dropping against your shirt. this only made wooyoung laugh even more as he observed you, tears nearly welling up in his eyes.
“it’s not even baked properly!”
you hastily grabbed some napkins and began wiping at the shirt. while the batter came off, it left behind a rather large brown stain on it that had you frowning. as soon as your boyfriend saw his expression, his laughter died down to amused giggles as he patted your cheek gently.
“don’t worry, jagi, you can borrow one of my hoodies.”
“are you sure?”
he nodded, leading you up to his bedroom. a few minutes later you walked out to meet him back in the living room, this time wearing one of his black hoodies over your leggings. it was too large for him and a bit larger for you, reaching the middle of your thighs if you didn’t move your arms.
the mischievous glint you usually saw in his eyes faded completely as he looked at you so lovingly when you walked in and flopped down on top of him on the couch. his fingers threaded themselves through your hair as he pressed a kiss to your cheek.
“comfortable?” he muttered against the soft skin of your cheek, making you giggle since it tickled a bit.
“very much so,” you nodded enthusiastically and cuddled into him further, “i might have to start stealing your hoodies.”
he hummed and wrapped his arms around your waist, turning you over so you were both laying on your sides, face to face and cramped together to fit on the couch. a few minutes of peaceful silence washed over you as you enjoyed each other’s presence. it was a rare occasion for him to be silent for this long and you looked up at him with some curiosity.
“what are you thinking about, woo?”
“you…,” you haven’t seen him looking so unsure since your first date when he spilled coffee all over your white rug. you slipped your hand into his and gave him an encouraging squeeze. “you wouldn’t, uh, maybe, want to stay the night would you? i just really don’t want this day to end.”
your heart fluttered at his question and before you knew it you were smiling like an idiot and nodding. “i would want nothing more than that.”
he laughed giddily and pulled you closer. “have i told you how much i love you today?”
“yes but i wouldn’t mind hearing it again.”
“i love you.” he said again and again and again between tender pecks against your lips, cheek, jawline, anywhere he could reach. “i love you.”
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Huey: Name the scariest thing you can think of-
Louie: Webby.
Dewy: Yeah, with all due brotherly love and stuff, definitely Webby.
Huey: Well I’ve got one that’s even scarier.
Louie: Not possible.
Dewy: TWO Webbys..?
Huey: Nope. The only thing scarier than Webby is… someone who looks at Webby and goes “yep, very cute, 12/10 would hug and hold and sing cute un-cool songs to on our anniversary”
Dewy: OH! IT’S-
Dewy:
Dewy: …who?
Huey: LENA!
Louie: It’s Lena, of course it’s Lena.
Dewy: Ohhh. Cool!
Huey: Seriously Dewy? Seriously!?
Louie: No but that is pretty terrifying. Like. My first memory of Lena is this blur standing next to Webby in the playground, then me hitting the dirt, and my feet LEAVING the dirt, because a girl with cool hair didn’t like us interrupting her Webby-time and had me by the shirt collar ready to smash my face in.
Huey: It was SO sweet.
Dewy: Yeah, she does have cool hair. Not as cool as the Dewy’s, naturally, but- Oh wait WAIT I’VE GOT ONE!
Huey: A hair?
Louie: A brain?
Dewy: A thing! Something scarier than Webby OR Lena!
Louie: Okay that is legit not possible.
Huey: I call bluff.
Dewy: No no I'm serious! We’ve met and lived through it before, guys! We BARELY survived! AND WE STILL HAVE THE MENTAL SCARS SEARED UPON OUR SOULS!
Huey: …go on.
Louie: I mean you’re still gonna be wrong, but yeah, entertain me with your epic fail.
Dewy: The scariest, most terrifying thing in the world is….
Dewy: Webby.
Dewy: WITHOUT Lena!
Louie:
Huey: oh my duck oh my duck…
Louie: You win. I for real just felt my heart speed up and got shivers.
Huey: OH MY DUCK OH MY DUCK OH MY DUCK-
Louie: Huey, air. You need air.
Dewy: It kinda looks like he doesn’t though?
Huey: OH MY DUCK OH M-
Huey: Sorry. Had a nasty traumatic flashback to finding Webby sobbing her heart out in Lena’s basement room thing.
Louie: That’s rough buddy.
Huey: Anyway, good one Dewy! I think you’ve nailed it!
Dewy: You mean I ~Dewy’d it~?
Huey: No.
Violet: ....
Violet: For your consideration-
Huey: AAAAAAA!
Louie: EEEE!!
Dewy: MOMMY!!!!!!!
Violet: I should like- stop screaming please, it is distracting- I should like to put forward an alternative candidate for the title of “Most terrifying”.
Huey: HOW DID YOU GET IN HERE??? THE DOOR IS TRIPPLE LOCKED!
Violet: Locks only prevent things from entering a room, Hubert. They do not guarantee that the room was empty to begin with.
Louie: You were here the whole time?!
Violet: Precisely.
Dewy: im scared
Violet: Very gratifying, Dewford. Thank you.
Huey: … So… your most scariest thing of choice would be…
Louie: Oh man this is gonna be bad, whatever scares YOU has gotta be-
Violet: Me.
Huey:
Dewy:
Louie:
Violet: On the whole I agree with your ranking system so far, but it does not take into account one crucial detail.
Violet: Namely that Webby and Lena are nearly always in a good mood when around each other, and prying them apart is quite difficult- not even death seems to be permanently effective- which severely limits the times during which they are a truly terrifying presence in the world.
Violet: My own brand of terror is, however, not limited by any such factors. It is also highly motivated, actively cultivated, and completely immune to them both.
Violet: Ergo, at any given moment, it is far more likely that I am the one you should be afraid of.
Huey:
Huey: I’ll add it to the guidebook.
Louie: Cool, I’ll add it to my nightmares.
Dewy: i want mom
Violet: Della Duck is a highly resourceful and accomplished woman, even beyond her history as a Woodchuck, but I doubt even she would be enough to save you.
Dewy: mommy....
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The Haymitch headcanons were so good aaaaaaa There is so little of him it's always so so exciting finding more content for him.
Wondering if you would be willing to do more about those rare midday naps? Pretty please? The man truly needs the rest
Word Count: 668
Content Warnings: Alcholism/Alchol mention; Haymitch being Haymitch
Requests are open and encouraged!
Donations towards my wedding are accepted: Ko-fi
A/N: I will ALWAYS accept Haymitch requests, I love this cranky little man so much! I hope you enjoy Anon!
It was something about Thursdays that Haymitch hated so much. Maybe it was like false hope, that the week was almost over, but just not quite there yet. Or maybe it was the only day Katniss and Peeta decided to leave him alone, leaving him to his thoughts. You weren’t sure, but you knew he needed to just relax.
Your footsteps were quiet as you made your way up to the front door of his recently rebuilt house. Something about the familiarity made him want to come back in the midst of the rebuild. With a soft hand, you raise it and knock on the front door. The silence lasted a little too long for your comfort as you reached down and tried the handle. Locked, you aren’t sure what exactly you were expecting.
With a soft sigh, you would crouch down, checking under the doormat for the extra key. A happy gasp indicates your found the key as you straighten back up. As soon as you insert the key, the door opens, revealing a disheveled Haymitch, the nauseating scent of tequila following him. You could barely contain your scowl, looking up at your… Friend? Lover? You don’t really know what you could classify him as, the thought of even giving your relationship a title made your head all fuzzy.
Haymitch cocks an eyebrow, eyes staring directly into yours.
“3:00pm, on the dot. Every Thursday.” He comments, glancing down at the watch on his wrist that you knew didn’t work. The observation nonetheless drew heat to your cheeks.
“I like my routines.” You started coolly, following his own tone. The way you mimicked him brought just the faintest of teasing smirks to his lips, as he crossed his arms and leaned against the doorframe. You tilt your head, crossing your arms in retaliation, the same smirk tugging at the corners of your own lips.
“Can I enter?”
“Are you a vampire or some shit?”
He nonetheless steps aside and allows you to enter. The floor of the entrance way was a mess, empty bottles and wrappers littering the sticky floor. You cringe, not even trying to hide it, as you make your way to the couch in the living room. Same routine, every Thursday. He was right behind you, before sitting onto the plush couch with a grunt. You watch as he got comfortable, head on the arm of the sofa, one leg propped up and the other stretched across the other arm.
You wait for permission, a simple head nod, before settling yourself into his chest. The scent of old cologne, alcohol, and sweat. You would have to attempt to convince him to take a shower later, but that was a problem for the future. Your head settles comfortably in the area between his neck and chest, nose brushing against the buttons of his shirt.
You could have sworn you heard a sigh of relief from him as he wrapped his arms around your frame. His warmth was enough to instantly put you at ease, eyes sliding closed with sudden drowsiness. You could feel one of his hands trace small patterns into the back of your shirt, like he was making sure you were real. Once he was convinced, his hands would slow to a stop, his breathing leveling out.
You know it wouldn’t be a deep sleep, but it would be enough to relax him. You shift ever so slightly to look up at his face, which was still rough and stressed, even in sleep. Your eyes trace over every wrinkle, every line and bump, before settling on his closed eyes.
With a sigh, you close your eyes again. It was impossible, being so close to him, being able to see him in such a vulnerable position, but not being allowed to call him yours. You knew this was for the best though, cuddle sessions and drinking nights together. It was the closest you’ll ever get to him.
You were okay with it, for now.
#x reader#x reader fluff#haymitch x reader#haymitch abernathy#the hunger games x reader#the hunger games#hunger games#mockingjay#catching fire#post mockingjay#headcanons#request!#anon#drabble#x reader drabble
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A/N: Aaaaaaa I tried my hardest with this one but as someone who doesn't exercise this is probably super badly written, I'll be honest. 😭 Either way I hope you enjoy and thank you for requesting! Link to said request is here!
Premise: You were one of Overwatch's best fighters. Now, you're one of their best trainers. It just so happens the new recruit is extremely cute. Trainer!GN!reader x Insecure!Shy!Venture. ( ˊᵕˋ )♡.°⑅
Warnings: None! Pure fluff.
"Great work everyone! Expect the same tomorrow." You watch as everyone slowly trickles out of the gym and into the showers.
You sit down on a nearby bench and down some much needed water. Your body is sore and aching from pushing yourself beyond your limits this session. With Null Sector attacks becoming increasingly relentless you couldn't let your team (and by extension– yourself) get sloppy now. You can tell they resented you for it... except for Zarya, who welcomed the extra pressure with no complaints.
You bury your face deep into your towel and exhale a heavy sigh. Behind you there's a soft hiss of steam from the door being opened again. You don't pay much attention to it figuring someone simply left something behind and came to retrieve it.
"Oh. I'm sorry– I thought this place would be empty..." You hear an unfamiliar voice mumble.
You peak from behind the towel in the direction they were standing. "Empty? Most of us enjoy training together."
"I just prefer to do it on my own I guess," They avoid looking at you as they start to pick up their things and leave. "I'll come back later."
"Wait."
They glance back shyly. "Really– it's fine. I didn't mean to bother you."
"You're not bothering me at all. Why don't we train together?" You suggest. "I just finished but I think I could go for a little while longer. Besides, Winston always encourages team building."
A discouraged sound leaves their throat as they step back into the gym. The door hisses again and closes itself.
"It's nice to meet you! I'm [Y/N]. You're the new agent, right?" You stand up to greet them.
"Yeah. Venture! Uhh... Sloane, I guess. What does everyone usually go by?"
"Whatever they want. Most people used to call me [Code Name]. Now I'm just [Y/N]."
Sloane nods and sits down on a nearby mat. They fidget with their loose fitting shirt for a moment before hesitantly taking it off to reveal their binder underneath.
"Um... I didn't see a changing room so... I hope you don't mind."
You freeze for a moment as they begin changing in front of you.
"It's fine. We change in the barracks actually," You reply.
You glance away as they continue changing. A light pink adorns your cheeks as you listen to the sound of shifting fabric.
"Okay. I'm decent."
You take another look in their direction. They readjust their binder in an attempt to hide their body a bit more.
"Uh, so... you help train everybody, right?" They ask.
"Yep! I retired after the last mission for medical reasons. Angela said if I continue doing what I did then I wouldn't live to see my next birthday," You laugh and and take a seat on the floor next to them. "So I figured doing this was the next best job."
"I saw what you did! You're a hero! You saved so many people!" Their eyes light up recounting the story Winston had told them. "I hope I can be useful to you guys, too!"
You smile at their eagerness. "You can be useful in a lot of ways, not just endangering yourself on the battlefield. Now–"
You shift yourself to sit in front of them and hold their feet in place.
"Let's start training, shall we? How many crunches can you do?"
They blush softly watching you turn from kind to serious in a heartbeat. "Uh... I never counted. So I guess we'll have to see!"
"Then start. I'll count."
They assume position and lock their arms behind their head. They lift themself up and meet your face up close. You didn't even flinch.
"One."
They repeat the process. Their face once again comes close to meeting yours. Your stern look doesn't fade.
"Two."
It continued for minutes on end. Their stomach begins to burn from the stress and still your disposition is rock solid. Their breaths begin to grow heavy on every rep.
"Twenty. Keep going," You demand. "I want at least fifty out of you."
"A-ah! Alright!" They cry out between heavy breaths.
"You can lift a sixty pound drill effortlessly. Don't tell me you can't get to fifty crunches."
"I-I can! Watch me!"
They strengthen their resolve and begin to hasten their work out. The look of seriousness is mirrored on their face as sweat begins to bead on their forehead. There was a deep sense of pride building up in them to prove themself capable.
"Forty eight. Forty nine,"
On the fiftieth they fly up so fast that your foreheads nearly collide. They open their eyes and meet your gaze once again. Embarrassment takes hold and they immediately throw themself back down on to the mat below them.
There was something about your rigidness that they found sincerely attractive– but there was no time to think about it right now.
"Fifty. Good job!" You let go of their feet and lay down next to them. "Now it's my turn."
They nod and hold your feet down just as you had done for them.
"No need to count for me. I'll keep track of it myself."
They nod one more time at your words. You lock your arms behind your head and begin your repetitions. Sloane watches you in awe– you're hardly tired despite working out for nearly an hour before this. They watch as your body strains and relaxes with every crunch. The fresh scars that batter your body seem use to being worked so hard. It all seemed so hypnotizing to watch.
"Your face is bright red. Do you need some water?" You ask.
"Oh. Uh, yeah! Water would be nice..." They look at the nearby water dispenser to distract themself.
"Go ahead and get a cup. I can take it from here."
Sloane scrambles to the dispenser and grabs a paper cup from the holder. The cold water refreshes them and they shake their head softly to center themself. Behind them they can hear you softly begin to groan from working your body so hard.
"How many have you done so far?" They turn to ask, becoming lost in your movements again.
"Fifty. Same as you,"
They watch as you collapse down on the floor for a moment before wiping your damp forehead.
"Maybe it's time to take a break?" They suggest. You laugh softly.
"Perhaps you can, but I'm just getting started."
"Just getting started? Didn't you train for an hour before this?"
"Indeed– but I don't mind showing off if you like to watch," You smirk, making your way to the pull up bar next. "Go ahead and get comfy. I'll show you how it's done around here."
Sloane is left speechless, mouth agape, as you picked up where you left off.
#exercise................... eggs r sides.................... for bacon#venture x reader#venture overwatch#sloane cameron#overwatch x you#overwatch x reader#overwatch fanfiction#overwatch#overwatch 2
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hello luna my love <33 how are you? i would love to participate in the blooming love event, it's so adorable!! also the diluc fics youve been posting recently are chefs kiss im eating them up hhh
info for the matchup event:
gender preference: male pls 🙏
about me: i'm rather introverted in general but lively in familiar company! it can take a bit for me to be comfortable but when i am i make jokes every other minute and i try my best to be the life of the conversation <3 i LOVE stoic men with my whole heart and i have a deep seated desire to be some guy's wife that he won't shut up about :")
prompt: either sundress or sunlight would be wonderful!
i match you with..
✿ alhaitham
“wait! grand sage, we - we weren’t finished.”
“acting grand sage,” alhaitham corrects, stopping in his pursuit to leave this conference room as quickly as possible. he would have thought by now they’d have learned that he doesn’t work outside of office hours and he had almost made it to the door but still they stopped him. “we will continue this tomorrow, during my office hours. my wife is waiting for me.”
he knows he doesn’t need to add that last part, he’s said it every time they wanted to keep him longer, nearly as much as he’s corrected those who keep forgetting the ‘acting’ part of his title but he just couldn’t help himself. and as he turned back around, making his way out the door without another word, he feels the corner of his lips tug upwards at the thought of you actually waiting for him.
it had become routine, he’d say. walking you to work in the morning before heading to the akademiya just for you to find your way there later in the day to walk home with him. the best part of a long work day as sage. life was so much simpler when he was just the scribe, it was easy to slip out of his office and head to wherever you were but as acting grand sage, that so many needed the attention of, it was much harder to get away with.
he hardly pays any mind to those he passes by on his way out the painted glass doors, shining bright blue in the sunlight, and heads down the path leading to where you always wait for him, near the flowerpot a bit away from where the researchers usually stood and argued. like every day, there you were leaning against the railing, admiring the flowers that had begun to bloom as spring set in.
at the sight of you in the blue and pink light, in a sundress he had yet to see you in before, he felt a flutter in his rib cage, like gentle satin wings knocking against him and drawing warmth from his heart. it wasn’t unusual for you to do this to him, not that you’d be able to tell by looking at him, but today it felt.. wilder. like the heat blossoming under his tight shirt was going to reach his ears.
“i see they had you for a bit of overtime today. a whole two minutes, how did you ever survive?” you tease the moment you look up and see him only a few steps away, making your way to his side and accepting his extended hand.
to your surprise he tugs you closer, enough so that you can smell the lingering scent of rose water and hibiscus clinging to him from his morning shower, feel the rise and fall of his steady breaths.
“it was easy knowing my beautiful wife was waiting for me.”
authors note: aaaaaaa rae <333 💕💖💓💞💖💕💕 i was so excited and giddy writting this🥰💕💖 im still feeling all gooey inside heheh. i've been doing much better, i hope you've been doing good!🥺💖 it always makes me so happy to see you in my notes and on my dash - just why are you so amazing fjdkdkdkdkd
thank you for waiting for me to do this🥺 i appriciate you and i really hoped you enjoy it! xoxoxo🥰💓💞💗💕💖💖
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#blooming love match ups#was this enough emojis to show I adore you or nah lmao#al haitham x reader#al haitham#genshin impact x reader#genshin impact#alhaitham#alhaitham x reader
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I HEARD SOMEONE SAY THAT THEY'RE CALLING LUST AND CROSS TO BEAT YOU UP FOR NOT CALLING YOURSELF COOL. SO I'M HERE TO MAKE SURE THEY DO.
Lust burst through the door without hesitation, nearly knocking it off the hinges if Cross didn't steady it immediately after.
"M, MY LOVELY DARLING, WHERE ARE YOU?"
"Lust, you don't need to shout-" Cross tried to get him to calm down, but the Lust Sans was on a mission.
"Now hold it just a minute-" Lust pulled away from Cross as soon as he got a glimpse of you. "M! I heard that someone was denying you of the obvious compliments that you deserve." He chuckled as if someone had said something amusing. "- and that someone was you." He quickly took your face into his hands, pulling it close to his, barely inches away as he looked into your eyes with a smoldering intensity. "But that can't be true, right? You? You? My amazing, stunning, and absolutely wholesome koala bear? Anything less than a compliment of perfection isn't allowed - especially not someone denying it, right?" He looked over his shoulder at Cross. "Right?" There uh... was a little bit of a threat behind that 'question'.
Although, it wasn't as if Cross would have denied it. "M-mhm." He replied, nodding bashfully as he crossed his arms and looked off to the side with a blush he tried to beat down. "Of course... she's talented, kind, and..." His blush deepened, as he fruitlessly grasped at his shoulder as if he wanted to pull his hood up to hide his embarrassment. "and beautiful." He whispered.
"I'm sorry, what was what?" Lust teased him, wanting him to clearly state his affection for her. "Speak up, Crossy~!"
"Beautiful! Okay?? She's blinding and - and yes, cool! Alright?!" He huffed, finally pulling his hood over his head to hide his blush. "I... wouldn't trade her for the world. She's... special." He admitted with a softer tone.
Lust simply nodded, turning his attention back to M. "Exactly. So, the next time someone calls you 'cool' or any other compliment you don't feel comfortable agreeing with so eagerly because you're far too humble, direct them to us, and we'll help agree with them for you, my dazzling gem." He placed an affectionate kiss to your cheek and even nuzzled it for emphasis. "Now come on! We're already here, we may as well get into a cuddle pile!"
HUH WTF WTF LYYYY AAAAAAA
HELP I HAVENT EVEN STARTED READING YET YOUVE ALREADY GOT ME SMILING LIKE A FOOL!!!1!1!1!! SHAKES MY FIST AT THE SKY
live mblue reaction (lots of screaming) under the cut (very much littered with cussing, tread carefully /lh)
I am going insane /j (HELP. L BUSTING THRU THE DOOR IM 😳😳😳 he is. . Strong 😳) (L and C interacting,, , oughf the dynamics, ,, ///////// my purble idiots i love them so)
oh Ly you are fucking killing me
(L!!! YOU SWEETHEART RRRRAAAAAAAAHHHHHH)
WAAAA KOALA BEAR?!?!!?!?? ////////// (so true i would,, cling,,,)
I am hiding my stupid smile under my shirt collar ohmygoddddd
LMAO CCCCCC god god god i love them i love my skeleton bfs what the hell
llLOOOKING AWAYYYYY SCREAMS—!!!!! C!!!!!!!!
(c crossing hsi arms the pose THE POSE AAAA/////////)
(aha aheh eyyy i was about to say smt abt 'beautiful' but uh 🧍 LMAO)
(oh hes such a tsundere oh no oh no 💘💘💘) (your honor this is so funny we're both dumb tsunderes in love... i forget that hes a tsundere sometimes)
SHAKING. SHAKING AND CRYING AND SHAKING I
WWWwwwWwWwwWWWAAAAA THE WAY HE SAID 'SPEAK UP CROSSY' IM 😭😭😭💕
(hood up cross my fucming beloved ive only recently appreciated that adorable visual more about a month ago after rereading the xtale comic and rewatching the xtale eps with simp eyes i am <333)
WAUGH FUCKIN FUCKING HELL, C!!! /POS
UUEUEUUEEUUEUEUEUEUE CUDDLE,,PILE,, ,,
(ough L is so good..., ,L is so good i- he has my heart- BOTH OF THEM HAVE MY HEART-)
AGH!!!! WAILS thank you sm ly i feel,,, ,so loved,, ,im love,,, , my porble skeleboyfrwends,,, , /)/////(\;;
#ask#mblue talks#lylia9000#scenarios#lylia the lovely writer friend that she is- breaks me (REAL) (NOT CLICKBAIT)#i am dead on the gorund. family guy death pose style /j/j/j#i RLLY need to organize my askposts someday hsjdbcn#LMC
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The Sim Tag 💚✨
i got tagged by @profesionalpartyguest and @cobycobsy2k! ty mm besties 💘
What’s your favourite sims death? -> death by cowplant. iconic.
Alpha CC or Maxis Match? -> rn i'm gravitating towards maxis match, but i've done both styles and they're both fun to play with!
Do you cheat when your sims gain weight? -> hell nah. let them live their pixel lives.
Do you use move objects? -> 24/7
Favorite mod? -> @bstu's edited gussy up. i just use it constantly, it's a must have. cba to actually send my sims to the store for clothing or wait for gussy up to go through every single menu when i just want to grab a wedding dress.
First expansion/game/stuff pack you got? -> ts3... on android. my granddad got it for me when i was ~5. ts4 pales in comparison to that grainy goodness.
Do you pronounce “live mode” like aLIVE or LIVing? -> aLIVE MODE
Who’s your favorite sim that you’ve made? -> my profile pic sim! her name's lili. rarely use her anymore now that i've switched to true mm but that whole gang of toddlers are just so cute to me.
Have you made a simself? -> gigantoborkodoggo and me are living the high life
What sim traits do you give yourself? -> bookworm, geek, dog lover, shy, socially awkward
Which is your favorite EA hair color? -> the maxis red in ts2 (especially on nina's default hair) is just superior
Favorite EA hair? -> it's hard to decide butttt i do love a lot of the mansions & gardens hairs. especially for men.
Favorite life stage? -> toddlers in ts2. they're chaotic but i love them sm.
Are you a builder or are you in it for the gameplay? -> im bothhh.
Are you a CC creator? -> (checks my 10-page-long downloads blog) maybe?
Do you have any simblr friends/a sim squad? -> a ton!! there's so many sweet people on here.
What’s your favorite game? -> ts2 foreva
Do you have any sims merch? -> i have one (1) shirt with a plumbbob that i'm too big for.
Do you have a YouTube for sims? -> i have an account for commenting on sims videos but otherwiseeee nope.
How has your “sim style” changed throughout your years of playing? -> i used to just throw in every single piece of cc i downloaded and hope for the best. at one point in my main pleasantview i had poppet, pooklet, remi, sunshine, and hard mm hairs... all thrown in at once. nowadays i stick to one style per game folder.
What’s your Origin ID? -> nonexistent
Who’s your favorite CC creator? -> there's too many to count aaaaaaa. love everyone on here and all my mutuals, you guys make HAWT cc 💖
How long have you had a simblr? -> a year and 3 months
How do you edit your pictures? -> most of the time i don't edit them at all! reshade is more than enough for me.
What expansion/game/stuff pack do you want next? -> i want a south-east asian inspired pack for ts4!! like i won't BUY it but my culture's rarely represented in the sims and i'd LOVE to convert that pack for ts2.
tagging my simscord besties @skittlesplays | @sunise | @oceansmotion | @makingformyonesimmer | @brattyful | @time-p1ays | @lunnaris-sims | @antoninko | @roxanna-moxie and everyone else who wants to do this! (pls don't feel too obliged to do it!! love u guys <3)
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Love In The Air episode 12 live reaction under the cut (long post)
I can't believe there's only one more episode left after this one (and then I'll move on to The Wedding Plan for their cameos obviously)
Awww Prapai is helping Sky again <3
"I'm not worried" baby you can drop the tsundere act fr
Sky getting startled and then annoyed every time Pai says "ouch" hahahaha
"You've become sillier since I last saw you" lmao
"He's a gentleboy in the streets, but a freak in the sheets" GENTLEBOY LMAO BYE
AAAWWW PRAPAI IS SO LOVESTRUCK (and Sky is being sneaky about how much he loves Pai but Pai notices awwwww)
Hahaha birthday immediately canceled bc baby wanna go shopping
THIS EPISODE IS CALLED WHEN THE SKY SURRENDERS TO THE WIND aaaaa will Sky finally admit his feelings??
Sky is such a sugar baby fr
Sky smiling like an idiot when Prapai is talking about couples t shirts but telling him "I think there's something wrong with your brain" hahahaha god I love him so much my sassy boiii
He's trying his best to be a tsundere
"People will misunderstand that you're my boyfriend" IS HE NOT?? SKY WTF ARE YOU ON ABOUT smh Mr Emotionally Unavailable better make up his mind
"This guy's my wife not my boyfriend" PAI PLEASE I'M WHEEZING
Aaaaa he brought Sky to his place and he's gonna bring him to the party Prapai is so ready to go official but Sky is not
Also can I just say PRAPAI IN THOSE PANTS
PAI'S CONFESSION 😭❤️😭❤️😭❤️ "When you tell me to stay away, I want you to admit that you want me to stay close. Or when you tell me to get bored, I wanna tell you that I won't." It captured their dynamic so perfectly - here's how I see it: Sky still doesn't believe this thing with Prapai is serious and long-term but he still gave in to his own feelings and desires. He doesn't see a point in going official and he can't admit his true feelings, maybe because if they're not together there won't be a breakup when things "inevitably" end and it won't hurt as much? He's trying to keep a bit of a barrier to protect himself while still indulging in this relationship. But Prapai knows what's behind that barrier and he's breaking it down with earnest feelings and a good amount of cheekiness. In conclusion: AAAAAAAAA
I'M GONNA COUNT THIS AS THEIR FIRST REAL ROMANTIC KISS I'm pretty sure this is the first time they kissed without a sexual context or the "excuse" of it being some sort of "payment". It's the first kiss that's honest and open, all cards on the table, no excuses or facades, no (faked) reluctance, just pure earnest emotion.
Not the mic making fart noises during the kiss tho omg talk about ruining the mood lol
Just rewinded... Sky's hopeful look before the kiss is everything 😭❤️😭❤️
"I want you to kiss me too. I want you to like me." HE SAID IT HE GOT OVER HIS TSUNDERE ACT AND ADMITTED IT AAAAAAA I LOVE THIS FOR THEM
I mean of course it was gonna lead to sex but still the kiss was not about that at all. THAT KISS. WAS EVERYTHING. THAT KISS WAS THE REAL VERSION OF THE ONE PRAPAI HAD IMAGINED. ROMANTIC. EARNEST. AAAAA IT WAS PERFECT
Huh I didn't expect them to actually make it to the party after Sky said he could skip morning classes lmao
The little peck aaaa so casual so sweet Sky still isn't used to this but he loves it
Oh no now he's freaking out about his own feelings again NO BABY DON'T OVERTHINK IT YOU WERE DOING AMAZING
Oh no ex-hookups and new boyfriends do not mix
The way Sky immediately forgot about having to pee lmao
Oh no what is he seeing- OH. The ex-hookup. SKY IS ALREADY TRAUMATIZED THIS HAS GOT TO HURT SO MUCH JUST AFTER HE FINALLY GAVE IN FUUUUUCKKKK
Oh no not another flashback NOT ANOTHER FLASHBACK NOT SKY CRYING MY HEART CAN'T TAKE THIS IT'S SHATTERING INTO A MILLION PIECES MY POOR BABY SKY
Meanwhile Pai is actually doing his best to get rid of the random boy clinging to him
Prapai is so smooth even when rejecting someone
Why is Sky not confronting him THEY NEED TO CLEAR THIS UP, COMMUNICATE YOU IDIOTS
"I saw your boy. The one you let me borrow. The one who said he loved you so much" FUCKKKK NOOOOO FUCKKKKKK and I can't believe I called that guy pretty, what a fucking asshole FUCK THE FUCK OFF
Meanwhile Sky is having a fucking breakdown in the car while trying to hide it from Pai
AND NOW HE KEEPS BRUSHING HIM OFF AND MAKING EXCUSES NOT TO SEE HIM THIS FUCKING HURTS SO MUCH DO YOU UNDERSTAND HOW MUCH THIS SHIT HURTS WHAT THE FUCKKKKK
Poor Pai poor Sky my poor babiesssss
Everyone is scared of Prapai lmao
TWO WEEKS????? Christ on a bicycle shoot me now I will never recover from this
And Sky's "I don't even like you" act is back up to 200% AND IT'S FUCKING HEARTBREAKING BECAUSE SKY IS BEING SO FUCKING HURTFUL AND MEAN BELIEVING IT'S JUSTIFIED AND PRAPAI IS HAVING HIS HEART SHATTERED INTO A MILLION PIECES WITH EVERY WORD I CAN'T KEEP WATCHING THIS just the thought of hearing that from someone you love - or saying that to someone you love(d) - freaking KILLS me
At least Pai doesn't really believe it. Though it hurts, he knows in his heart it's not true.
Sig is the fucking MVP
Sky is even gonna move dorms?? MY BABY IS HURTING SO MUCH I CAN'T FVKNG BREATHE OMG THE MEMORIES OF PAI WHEN HE GETS BACK TO HIS OLD DORM
Why did I kinda expect Prapai to be waiting in his room omg THE ANGST I'M GONNA IMPLODE
It's the book with all the notes he took 😭❤️ PROOF to Pai that Sky loves him
Which I guess is good for Pai but rn it's just making things worse for Sky because he still thinks Pai lied to him and used him and now that guy has proof that Sky loved him DID I MENTION THAT THIS HURTS??? BECAUSE IT SURE FUCKING DOES
Omg all of Sky's thoughts during their arc being revealed BUT AT WHAT COST aaaaa why couldn't they just have COMMUNICATED?!?! RIGHT AFTER THE FUCKING PARTY?!?!
"Can you not look for someone else? Can I be the only one for you?" 😭😭😭😭 SKYYYY BABYYYY he really wrote that aaaaa my heart
SKY WAS SO IN LOVE 😭❤️
In Pai's eyes he's proving to Sky there was no reason to break up. In Sky's eyes he's adding insult to injury and humiliating him for being stupid enough to fall for Pai. ARE YOU UNDERSTANDING I WANT TO SCRATCH MY EYES OUT
Ok what I don't like about the love confession is that it happens before they've talked it out so in that moment Sky still feels pathetic for admitting his feelings to a guy who has hurt him and will probably do so again
FINALLY they talked it out. I hope Prapai understands that Sky was not overreacting but actually acting the way anyone with that kind of trauma would act after getting triggered.
"I wonder where you get this idea that I'd get tired of you some day" *panicked look* oh no
But at least Sky is finally talking about it
"You can tell me when you're ready" PRAPAI MY LOVE LEMME GIVE YOU A BIG KISS FOR SAYING THAT MWAH
"Cause love makes me blind" AAAAAAA
Rain's reaction to PrapaiSky dating hahahaha
Sky's reaction to Rain calling Pai shameless ayyyyyy
"Can I kiss you?" PRAPAI DO YOU UNDERSTAND HOW MUCH YOU MEAN TO ME RIGHT NOW
Bonus scene: WHY U GOTTA HURT ME LIKE THAT AGAIN --- HE WROTE THAT AFTER THE PARTY???? FUUUUCKKKKKK
#well that was a wild fucking ride#probably the longest live reaction ive made#because there was A LOT to react to#and because it contains a good amount of meta aka me trying to understand whats going on#love in the air episode 12#love in the air meta#lita meta#love in the air live reaction#prapaisky#prapaisky meta#phayurain#payurain
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i know you just posted your intro but can you PLEASE make a Patrick hockstetter fanfiction with puppyreader!? THAT WOULD BE AMAZING! so like the basics is patrick comes home to reader asleep in his bed in his shirt and just goes and cuddles with them?? can you make reader fem/gn too?? THANKS!!
AAAAA YES I CAN THANKS FOR THE REQUEST ANON<333
A/N; this is not canon reactions so bear with me😻🙏🤑
Summary; Patrick Hockstetter comes home after a long day with the bowers gang only to find you sleeping in his bed, in his favourite shirt that hadn't been washed yet.
WORD COUNT; idfk, alot?
I had finally made my way to patricks house, he lived 20 minutes away and i didn't have a car or scooter. only some broken down bike i stole from that kid 'Richie Tozier' before he got his new one. I walked over and knocked on the door, waited, knocked again, and then let myself in with the spare key he always kept under a rock in his moms garden (which i must say has beautiful dilacs and roses)
I went into his room, expecting to find him, but instead i found a shirt on his bed and his TV off. i soon remembered he said he'd be out with his friends Belch, Henry, And the other kid. I never really cared for their names, only remembering them for my boyfriend; patrick.
i picked up the shirt to put it away but realized it hadn't been washed yet, i smelt it and smelt just like him (no shit its his shirt). i put his shirt on and climbed into his bed and under the covers, tired from my long walk. (i have asthma dont judge me)
i soon enough began to fall asleep, my eyes getting tired and i could barely fight to keep them open as i surrendered to my slumber.
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I had finally gotten away from my friends, henry kept talking and talking about how we were gonna fight Eddie and his stupid fucking friends. of course, i want to punt those little fuckers over a bridge, but i choose not to because im such an angel. (yeah sure you are bucko😆🤞😎🤑)
I came home and saw my door was unlocked and the spare key was gone, i also realized wet footprints on my porch and remembered they belonged to your shoes. when i stepped inside i saw that my bedroom door was open and someone was in my bed.
i slowly walked over and leaned down to get a closer look, and i saw you.
"oh, thank fuck"
I looked down at you, the only other real person, and left a soft kiss on your forehead before standing up tall and going to the bathroom to shower.
20 MINUTES LATER
i got out of the shower with wet hair and a towel around my waist. i grabbed a pair of track-pants and threw them on before taking the towel and drying my hair off by russling it up. i threw the towel in my overflowing dirty laundry pile and climbed next to you in my bed.
i looked down and saw that you had on my favourite shirt, my cat shirt (idfk what its called but the one he usually wears). i smirked to myself and wrapped my arms around your waist, my head ontop of yours as i drift off the sleep next to you.
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AAAAAAA OKAY THAT TOOK SO LONG AND I SUCK AT THIS KIND OF THING BUT YOU'RE WELCOME ANON!!! HOPE YOU ENJOYED😎🤑🤞‼😆🙏💪
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Good morning mama xx
Here are my live updates,, sorry it's so long and makes no sense hehe
<3
#justiceforsunoo #letsunoospeak #ilovesunoo
Lord hoon IS DRIVING ME INSANE
I'd say the same for Hee but at least hes being helpful now
Well appart from the bloody towel 🥴
OMG HOON APOLOGISED
YEAH THATS RIGHT BUTCH BOY TAKE HER FEELING INTO ACCOUNT
Oop they have to have more ChEmIsTrY~
Naur is opening the door rly a good idea
Bestie you only just got a compliment 😭
HEESEUNG WHAT ARE YOU DOING
UR MAKING MY DIZZY SHDJDJD
ACK THEY ACIDENTLY KISSED AGSJDJS
Not them both blushing acajagshsgajagshs
A rabbit plush awwwwwe
NO DONT TALK OUTLOUD TO THE RABBIT HE WILL HEAR YOU
FUCK DID HE HEAR
Awwwwww Heeseung :((
AHHHH HEESEUNG
WANTS TO SLEEP IN THE SAME ROOM AGAIN
Stop off hes fuxking cuddling her AAAAAAA
MY HEART
You two will slay come onnn
Wuh oh jake has entered the building
YEAHH SUNOO A JAKE FAN BOYYY
as he should be
Huh 😳 he kissed-
Broski
We just met (kinda)
Uh no
Hee angry
Hee jealous
NOOO HEESEUNG 😭
I love jake and all bit like I'm pro-heey/n soooooo
Back off bitch grrrr
NO Y/N DONT SAY SHIT THAT WILL MESS THIS UP MOREEEEE
YOU DO HAVE CHEMISTRY BRUHHHHH
Heeseung 😃 wha
Hee kiss
a
AAAAAAA SO MUCH IS GOING ON
Agahsgshsgsjsgsj THEY KISS AGAIN
NO HEE GONE
AAAAAAAAAA
SO MANY EMOTIONS
Oh the day 6 warning
Sad time D:
Awwwwwwww they talk :(
Heey/n bonding
Jake better not come along me be a little jealous snake >:(
MAN
NOT THE SHOWER
AGAIN
😳
Oop sgsjsyf not hee turning the jake walking in around
Hee definitely left the door unlocked so she would walk in again 🧐
Jake's here
Yayyyyyyy?
NOT HEE PULLIBG HE SHIRT
IM GONNA FAINT 🥴
THE HANDS TOO
AGSJD FFS
Heeseung jealousy era is in full swing
What if the tension between hee and jake ain't so straight 👀 they do be making alot of eye contact ahdjdkd
PHA THE GET A ROOM LINE
SO TRUE
Wuh oh not tofu soup again
Jake's smile 🥺💖
Okay I agree with y/n
Pushing the heejake agenda
The fangirls would be thriving
Y/N FORGOT HER PAST ENCOUNTER WITH JAKE FFFFFFF
OOP JAKE IS DOWN BAD FOR Y/N
THE LOVE TRIANGLE IS IN FULL FLOW
FFS JAKE LET HER GO FIND HEESEUNG GRRRRREDDDE
ILL START BARKING
oh wait he'll just BARK back
I WILL BARK LOUDER
ASAAASDFFRSID HEE CONFESSED SJDKDJDHSHDHF
NOOOOOOO DONT FIGHTTTTTTTTT
BRUHHHHHH
NAUR JAKE ILY BUT NOT RN PLS THIS AINT GONNA HELP
Okay imma stop here for today as its getting late but
OMG DO I REGERT LEAVING THIS SO LONG
I mean I knew it was good when I read the first 2 chapters BUT AFTER 4 MORE
SO MUCH HAS HAPPENED AND THE FLOW OF IT ALL IS SO GOOD
one again you have Grace us with amazing writing, fabulous descriptions, gripping angst, AND HEESEUNG BEING SO ATTRACTIVE HELP
Honestly you slayed as expected and I even when I do a chain of live thoughts like this I never can Express fully how much I enjoy each tiny aspect if your writing and the story
I hope you slept well or had a good day (depending on how long you leave this to read- it is quite long)
Love you sm mum 💖
~M 🐝
"depending on how long you leave this to read" - way too long and i'm so sorry, i just felt like death those past few days. but:
AAAAAAAHHHHH 🤩🤩 you read it and you loved it 🤩
please I love the live commentary, it was so much fun to read and relive my story through your eyes 😭😭 and i can't wait to see you and Jake in a barking duel 😭
mooo thank you so much <33 I hope you get to read the remaining chapters soon too... okay selfish mode off now: thank you so, so much. I can't be praises for hee being attractive though, he can pull that off without me 😭😭 I just screamed about him today.
I love you so much more and I wish you an amazing week in case it takes you as long to see this as it took me to answer 😭😭 again, I'm sorry. Love you, sprout 💖
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༶•┈୨ lamb heart ୧┈•༶ a. takanobu
summary: aone is a simp for his lamb girlfriend, that’s it that’s the story.
pairings: soft!aone takanobu x fem!lambgirl!reader
genre: fluff!
tw’s: hybrid!au, reader has lamb ears and tail, fem bodied, use of lamby, pretty baby, sweetheart, mentions of future lamb babies, aone manhandles reader in a non-sexual way? it’s just because he’s so beeg!! lamb collar, it has a little bell on it so aone can hear you if you get lost >.<
a/n: AAAAAAA this is for the paw n claws collab hosted by @katslutski and if i had more talent i’d be able to link the masterlist but i’m dumb as a rock. anyways !!
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Aone lived for days like this. Having you pressed against his chest, nuzzling the fair-haired man's heart through his shirt. He couldn't help but smile when he felt you snuggle closer to him in your sleep. His heart was about to burst out of his chest, overwhelmed with adoration. He would do anything to see you like this more often, not even minding if it meant he was going to get overheated from the copious amounts of fluffy blankets on top of you both.
He felt your soft vanilla ears twitch, relishing in the way you beamed up at him, eyes still sleepy. "Mornin' Nobu," you giggled, grabbing the build-a-bear lamb he bought you for your first anniversary. He kissed your temple and ran his fingers through your hair, paying extra attention to the little ears he treasured.
"Morning lamby", his low voice rumbled, pulling you impossibly closer to him. "We’ll go to the meadow and have some fun, yeah? Pick up some honey on the way home."
You nodded excitedly, giggling when he sat up with you in tow. He stretched and stood up from the bed, removing the infinite amount of layers of blankets from his body. A high-pitched whine came from your throat as your ears drooped.
"What is it, sweetheart? Want Nobu to carry you downstairs, pretty baby?". You felt heat rise to your cheeks and nodded, giggling as he lifted you up off the bed. He was so big and solid, so charming. Your little lamb tail swiveled around in the cold air wafting in the apartment.
Somehow, no matter how many years you've put on your body, he was always able to carry you like a baby. Not that you particularly minded it; it made you think of what he'd be like with your baby lambs. Your legs wrapped around his waist like they were made for you, and he had you situated on his hip just right so that you could rub your ears against his neck.
"Nobu m' want some strawberries, can we go to the patch later?" you whispered tenderly, voice softer than silk. "Oh 'nd some flowers too Nobu! Wanna make you a crown like last time, you looked so pretty."
A faint hum left his throat, and although he didn't say yes, you knew it was a yes. “Do you want your bell dolly?” You bit at the soft flesh of your lips, contemplating whether or not. You loved the collar so much, it made you feel safe and protected from the outside world.
You nodded your head and smiled brightly, lifting your neck so Aone could attach the bell to the small o-ring on the collar.
This was your life, and you were content with it.
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abrupt ending i’m so sorry >.<
#🍮.aone#aone x reader#aone fluff#aone takanobu x reader#aone x y/n#takanobu aone x reader#takanobu x reader#pawsandclawscollab
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Ask Game! ⬆️⬇️⚡️🔪 Angst with maybe hurt comfort if that is possible? I thank you so much for your time and effort and craft skills AAAAAAA
Medix I appreciate your support so very much, but plz help this is SO open ended lol!
Hmmmm... How about an argument~
(warning for implied suicidal thoughts, but it ends soft and silly.)
"You're being reckless, Emmet!" Ingo wanted the argument to stay private, but his volume control had other things in mind. He couldn't bring himself to care. "I didn't come back to the station to watch you destroy it!"
"Reckless? You walked through a fucking portal! Don't call Me reckless!"
"I don't recall the minutia of my travels but-"
"Let me remind you! You left with only your clothes! No pokemon or anything!" Emmet yelled, pointing a finger at Ingo. He knew if it weren't for the shirt between them, it'd probably have come with a static zap.
"You can't hold that against me! I didn't choose to-" Ingo stopped himself. Though the memories had for the most part returned, his recollection of getting to Hisui was blank. Simply blank.
"You can't say it, can you? Because I know when you lie."
"Emmet." Ingo shook his head roughly, stomping a foot. "You're derailing this train!"
"Why should I listen to you!? You can't even say that I didn't cause it! That I wasn't why you left!!" Emmet slammed a fist onto his bed, wincing at how the motion hurt the scar on his back.
"So, what, are you trying to be the one to leave firs-" the words died in Ingo's throat. All the anger was drowned in a sudden Surf attack of fear.
Emmet looked similarly pulled away from his anger, looking down at his bedsheets. He wore an expression so broken and full of sorrow.
"Hey knifey boys, if you're done squabbling it's food time." Elesa barged in with grinders, purposefully getting between the two to give each of them their lunch.
"We're done." Emmet said quietly, focusing on unwrapping the long sandwich from the paper around it.
"Better be." She said, sitting on the edge of the bed when Emmet made room for her. Her voice became gentle as she looked between the two. "Because we need to talk this out like adults. Which is easier with food in our stomachs."
The twins nodded and they all ate in silence for a stretch of time. They didn't resonate purposefully, but their souls naturally found a similar rhythm anyways.
"I'm sorry." Emmet said first when they were done. "I can't be left behind again. But that doesn't mean I should ignore safety checks."
Ingo approached to give him a gentle hug, careful of his injuries. "I'm sorry I can't assuage your doubts about my leaving." He pulled back to hug Elesa next, "Both of your doubts."
"You came back." Emmet said, reaching a hand out. Ingo took it and found himself holding that familiar knife in his hand. "That's what matters. You're here."
Ingo let out a relieved sigh, tossing the knife up hand and shifting as his brother arched downwards. With timed precision, the knife that was Ingo got caught in his brother's deft hand. The trust build into that exercise was reassuring to them both.
"You're supposed to be on bedrest." Elesa said without any bite, they only felt relief and joy coming from their meister's soul.
"He did it." Emmet said, handing over his brother. "Ingo's fault. Go use him to chop carrots."
"You shifted first! I only followed your lead!"
"You tossed me! Your poor injured little brother! Tossed carelessly into the air!"
Elesa just laughed as the two bickered back and forth, lighthearted now. "I'm so glad you two are here."
Ah, she hadn't meant to say it aloud, much less have the wave of love and gratitude pulse so strong through their resonating souls. She felt a knife slip into her right hand as she blushed just a tad in embarrassment.
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The windows showed a lively city full of lit windows and neon signs laying bright against the indigo tail-end of a sunset. It was the prettiest time, where it seemed all the world settled into comfortable rest or joyful exuberance. All the better, she knew the display was made both from her memories and specifically for her.
Inside the cabin, there were still scratches here and there, but some seats and benches looked reupholstered. As if things were healing.
"For every day he's back, I'm fixing one." Emmet said, pulling her attention away to her side. There he stood at his full height, coat barely moving behind him.
"Shall we?" Ingo asked, approaching with a little bow.
"You're just trying to get out of cutting the carrots." She said, letting the last pop song to get stuck in her head resound through the train. Ingo didn't know it, but that didn't stop him from spinning in her arms and striking poses. It was all silly, but he could stand to be silly in front of them.
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"Actually, don't worry, I have a steak knife that cuts carrots way better anyways."
"EXCUSE ME!?"
"You've used WHAT!?"
#submas#nimbasa trio#soul eater au#submas angst#nimbasa trio fanfic#ask game ficlet#nimbasa resonance au#sorry I kinda ran out of steam at the end#also yes they live in fantasy NYC. that will not stop me and my new england slang. they eat grinders. :3
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Mother and son:
Laura is 37 yrs old. Blonde hair, blue eyes, petite body, really beautiful for a women her age. Her son Max is 21 yrs old. She gave birth to him at 16 yrs old his father Tom was 18 at the time. They married young and have been married ever since. They live your typical middle class suburban life. Tom is in sales and Laura is a 4th grade teacher. Laura’s marriage is not all that great and she has been unhappy for some time. Choosing to stick around for the consistent and comfortable life.
Max having just graduated college, is still coming up in the business world. He’s always been close to his mom being that she had him so young. He has had a few girlfriends and being a good looking guy himself he never had trouble getting girls. He first started noticing his mom in high school, noticing her body and beauty. he has had had a little crush on her for the longest, even though he knew it was wrong. He’s witnessed his parents fight before but always stayed on the sideline.
It was a hot June night, Laura his mom was off for summer break, just recently graduating college, Max found a job and was content. He was still living with his parents and saving his money. Tom was away on business for a few days leaving them alone, which was normal for his job.
Laura has noticed how handsome her son had gotten as he got older. Proud of the man he had become, he was as she thought going to be a better man then his father from that countless long and deep conversations they have had in the past. One night Max was sitting in his room after just getting home from a long day and night at the office, when he heard his mom sobbing and upset. Laura had found out her uncle has passed away, (the only immediate family member she was close with) as she sat in her room crying. Her husband refused to come home early and be there for his wife.
“Mom, can I come in” Max says knocking on the door He walks in sitting on his moms bed
“What’s wrong?” Max asks
She starts telling him what happened as she breaks down Max holds his mom, Hugging her tight, consoling her. They both realize they don’t really want to let go as they hug tight
“Everything will be ok, I’ll stay with you for a while”Max says
Laura looks up at her son smiling, touching his cheek softly, they end up laying down next to each other, talking for hours until eventually falling asleep. Laura wakes up after a few hours and she notices she’s snuggled with her son, his cock rock hard is pressed against her ass. She knows it’s wrong and she should wake him up to leave but she likes it deep down. This is the first time she has cuddled with a man other then her husband. she likes the feeling of her sons body pressed on hers, she feels safe and comfortable. She’s secretly turned on as she takes his arm putting it around her stomach and wiggles her ass into her sons cock, pressing their bodies closer, she knows it’s wrong but she can’t help it as she falls back asleep. Max wakes up in the morning with a raging hard on, his moms ass pressed on him, he can’t help check his moms body out as she lays there sleeping. She’s beautiful he thinks, he quickly gets up embarrassed and he starts to get ready for his day. He has jerked off to his mom before but hasn’t in a while, he starts jerk off in the shower thinking of his mom. This is so wrong he thinks as he finishes up feeling ashamed but he cant help it, he leaves the house to go to work, without waking his mom.
Laura wakes up feeling horny, noticing her son has left already. She lays there thinking of her son in her bed. she hasn’t been able to stop thinking about her sons cock, the thought of it gets her wet, she starts to touch herself and then starts to play with her pussy, fingering herself to the thought of her son. She imagines her son making love to her, this is so wrong she thinks. she’s still sad but can’t help but feel anxious all day wanting her son to come home. Max comes home around 7pm, he brings food for him and his mom. They have a nice dinner, Laura notices her son checking her out. They don’t speak of what happened the night before. They hang out talking and watching TV all night. They have done this before but something felt different tonight. Max gets closer to his mom putting his arm around her Laura rests his head on his shoulder
“Max thank you for being there for me baby” Laura says looking up at him then wrapping her arms around him hugging him tight. They hug each other realizing that neither of them want to let go, Laura can’t help but hold tight as she loves how he smells and feels. They let go but stare Into each other’s eyes as they are still close, before they really realize what’s going on Max leans in and then his mother leans in and like its natural they lock lips and kiss, they passionately kiss as her son slips his tongue in her mouth. What seemed like an eternity, Laura snaps out of it and pulls back noticing what is going on
“Sorry hunny”
She says embarrassed
“It’s ok mom”
Max says smiling at her touching on her hand
Laura can’t help but feel so turned on by her own son, this is so wrong she thinks as her son feels on her hand and leans in again and kisses her again. He slips his tongue in her mouth as she lets him and they start to kiss passionately and softly, she is so turned on as he touches her neck. She comes to her senses again and pulls back
“Sorry baby, we shouldn’t be doing this, it’s inappropriate”
She says looking away not knowing what to think
“I think I’ll go to sleep”
She says getting up and hurrying off.
Laura lays in bed with just panties and a shirt and she can’t help but think of her own son, she knows it’s wrong but she can’t help it as she gets wet over him. Laura can’t sleep as her mind is racing, the kiss was amazing she thought, he’s a way better kisser then his father is. Max goes to his room and lays down but he can’t help but think of his mom as his cock gets so hard. He gets bold and decides to go into her room
“Mom, are you awake, can I lay with you” he says walking in slowly
“I don’t know hunny” Laura whispers back, she knows deep down she wants him in her bed, even though it’s wrong
“Just for a little while I guess” she says
Her son wearing only boxers gets under the covers with her. They both lay there, the sexual tension between them is hard to ignore. after a while he gets closer and she can’t help but snuggle into him. he puts his arm around her stomach as she holds it tight and feels on his arm, they move closer together, his cock pressed on her ass again. He can hear his moms breathing changing
“I like this mom” Max says
“Your arms feel good around me” she whispers
She wiggles her ass pushing it more into her sons cock to her surprise. They lay like that for a while as he gets bold and starts to feel on her stomach and now her titys as he kisses the back of her neck slowly. Laura moans as her son touches her and kisses on her. She should put a stop to it she thinks but they haven’t really done anything yet. He keeps feeling on her tits. His hand starts to go further down near her pussy as he keeps sucking her neck
“Max no” Laura moans grabbing his hand moving it back up
He kisses on her neck as he keeps touching her Laura can’t help it as she moans softly She turns to face him now as she can feel his raging hard on
“Mom it’s ok, I love you”He says leaning in to kiss her, she kisses back as they start to kiss passionately, swapping tongue, sucking on each other necks, He lifts her shirt up and starts to kiss her titys“We should stop” she moans
she is so wet and horny from her sons touch, deep down she doesn’t want him to stop as he takes her nipple in his mouth he starts sucking on it, Laura runs her fingers through her sons hair as he sucks on her nipples. “Your all I think about” he whispers moaning as he takes her shirt off, his hand goes to her inner thighs traveling up to her pussy as she tries to grab his hand.... “baby what are you doing to mommy” she says moaning as they start to kiss again. Laura moans into her sons mouth as he softly starts to rub on her Pussy outside her panties. Max can feel how wet his mom is and knows she won’t be able to resist much longer. He keeps rubbing her pussy and she can’t take it anymore as she takes his hand sliding it down her panties. he feels on her clit and pokes at her hole. She’s so wet and still tight Max thinks to himself. Laura feels her sons finger slip into her as he starts to finger her. she moans no, no, no but she doesn’t want him to stop, they keep kissing and sucking on each other as he keeps fingering her she leaves hickeys on her son.
They reach the point of no return as she reaches down and grabs at his cock, feeling it and stroking it. Max moans as his mom starts to jerk him off and her son fingers her. Max can’t take it anymore as he starts to slides his moms panties off. Next he takes off his boxers, his rock hard on springs out as they are both naked now, kissing and touching each other, Max positions himself on top as his mom gets on her back putting her son between her legs. Her pussy is soaking wet by now as his cock pokes at her hole before she knows it max grabs his dick and guides it in the head pops through into her Pussy as she stops him grabbing his hips.
“We cant do this baby, it’s wrong” she moans as she knows she wants it and it’s too late to stop now, they have crossed the line and have become more then mother and son.
“Mom I want you to be mine” max says as he moans and she looks him in the eye. They start to kiss passionately as he pushes more of his cock in
“Aaaaaaa” she moans and gasps as she can’t believe that her son is really indside her. Her pussy is snug around his cock as her eyes roll back and pushes on her sons back making him go deeper. “You feel so good in mommy” she moans as she opens her legs wider as he thrusts in her and goes deeper. They start to make love passionately as she moans and screams. Max pulls his cock all the way out and thrusts back in as the feeling is amazing. Mom and son making love, Laura is having the best sex of her life as she bucks her hips up to meet her sons thrusts. The passion of fucking her own son is nothing like she ever felt, she knew her son wouldn’t last much longer as he thrusts in her. She wraps her legs around him as she’s soaking wet from cumming already. She doesn’t want him to stop, she is not on birth control and knows he shouldn’t but she wants him to cum in her.
“Don’t pull out” she whispers in his ear as he thrusts in deep. This sends Max over the edge as he can’t take it anymore. Laura feels her son swelling up, his body jerks as he starts to cum in her, exploding in her shooting cum deep into her pussy. He keeps shooting what seems like an endless stream of cum into her, flooding her pussy.
Laura and her son fall fast asleep cuddling, his cock still buried in his mom. The next morning Laura wakes up fully realizing what has happened as her sons naked body lays next to her sleeping with his morning wood poking at her. She had fucked her son, it was very wrong but she liked it. She reaches down grabbing his cock and stroking it as her head goes down, throwing the covers off. She kisses his cock as he sleeps, swirling her tongue on the tip, licking his shaft up and down as she starts to suck, engulfing his whole cock in her mouth deep throating. Max wakes up to his mom sucking him off “ mom” he moans as he looks down, Laura looks up at her son as she sucks, you can see the passion in her eyes. She starts to suck and lick on his ballls ticking him as she strokes his cock, the feeling is amazing for max as he moans loudly and pushes on her head. it’s the best blowjob he has ever gotten and it’s from his mom. She keeps sucking for a while and she knows her son won’t last long as hus cock twitches..
“Mom I’m going to cum” he says moaning. She looks up at him smiling as she deep throats his whole cock. He starts to cum, shooting cum deep in her throat as she sucks and swallows everything. Max lifts his mom up as she finishes “wow mom that was amazing” he says as they kiss passionately. Max slips one of his fingers into his moms mouth and then he reaches down and starts to finger her as they keep kissing, swapping tongue. He curls his finger getting her G spot this sends her over the edge as she screams loudly “oooooooo baby” she moans getting really wet. “Don’t stop” she whispers as she sucks on his neck, leaving a dark hickey. Max stops fingering her and starts to go down on her, he licks his moms pussy, sucking on her clit, which drives her crazy. She moans as her eyes roll back and she arches her back. He starts sucking on her pussy lips as she pushes on her sons head, wrapping her legs around his head, they interwine fingers as he shoves his tongue in his moms pussy, she gets soaking wet as she starts to cum on his face. It’s been a long time since Laura has orgasmed there both out of breath as they cuddle not saying a word. There kissing on each other as they lay there, Laura realizes she’s in love with her son and doesn’t want this to stop. She kisses him and slips her tongue in his mouth as she feels him already hard again. Max puts his mom on top as they kiss, he kisses her and sucks on her nipples as she guides is cock in, pushing her hips forward getting him deeper. She starts to ride her son putting her hands on his chest as she rides, her back and head arch back as she rides, her tongue sticking out. He grabs at her hips as he thrust up to meet her riding. She slows down the pace so he can last longer as she comes down to him kissing him, “I love you” she says to her son looking him in the eyes “I love you too mom” Max says as he flips his mom over getting on top. He starts to thrust in his mom deep and slowly as she wraps her legs around him tight and her arms around his head.
“Don’t pull out” she whispers in his ear again as she feels his cock twitching inside her. he can’t hold it anymore “Mo... Mom” he moans as his body jerks and he starts to cum deep in her. Shooting cum deep into her pussy, she moans as she feels cum flooding her pussy. He empty’s out in her as they lay there not wanting to move. Max calls out of work for the next few days to stay with his mom. They make love all over the house, the kitchen, the couch, in the shower, even in the car after a night out, never using protection. They spend hours cuddling, talking about life after making love. They both realize that they don’t want to stop, they have crossed into dangerous territory but they are truly in love and can’t live without each other.
Tom eventually comes home, Laura and her son Max try to act normal and go about their business. It’s harder then they thought, truth is Laura lies awake at night with her husband wishing her son was there instead. Wishing they were cuddling naked, Max lays in bed at night jerking off to his mom. One night as Tom slept, Laura couldn’t take it anymore, she quietly gets up going to her sons room. She watches as he sleeps, she closes the door locking it, starts taking off her night gown and then lets her panties drop to her ankles, kicking them away. Naked she climbs under the covers with her son who is only wearing boxers. She reaches down stroking his cock
“Max” she whispers waking him up. She keeps jerking him off, playing with his balls as he wakes up. Max thinks he is dreaming as he opens his eyes “mom is that you” he whispers, “yes baby, I’ve missed you” Laura says, “I’ve missed you more mom” he says as they start to kiss passionately “but dad” he starts to say as she cuts him off putting her fingers on his lips “ just make love to me” she whispers as she lets her son get on top. Her pussy is already wet from anticipation of her sons cock, she grabs it guiding it into her pussy wasting no time. Max thrusts in slowly as they lay there making love in the dark quietly, never picking up the pace. She wraps herself around her sons body, there both sweating as they make love slowly, the feeling is so sensual and incredible, not making a noise. she makes love to her son as her husband and his father lay sleeping in the next room. They make love twice that night, both times her son cumming in her before she goes back to bed with Tom. Her pussy full of her sons cum as she falls fast asleep.
After a few days Laura and her son Max still can’t stop thinking of each other. They sneak off and kiss passionately whenever they can, touching each other before they have to go back to acting normal. Laura sucks here sons cock one day as her husband is outside doing yard work, the thrill and excitement of the whole thing is so hot for them. It’s not just sex for them, the connection and passion they have just can’t be ignored. Laura finds herself day dreaming about her son, he’s all she can think about, he makes her feel young again and she’s truly in love. One night her husband tried to initiate sex with her but she made an excuse about being tired. It’s been 3 weeks since he came back from the business trip and she has been denying him since. As she lays there she realizes she wants to be with her son and even though it’s wrong and no one will ever understand she can’t live without him.
One night they plan to get away just the two of them for the night, max tells his parents he’s sleeping out tonight so they don’t worry. His mom Laura tells Tom that she is going out with friends for a few hours. They meet at a nice hotel about an hour away to ensure know one will really know them if they saw them. Max arrives first lighting a few candles and putting roses all over the place as he prepares a romantic scene. His mom arrives a short time later, Max opens the door and he sees his mom standing there in a short, tight black skirt and a red top, that’s also pretty tight. He takes her hand leading her inside “wow mom, you look amazing” he says as he looks admiring her......”thank you baby” she says smiling looking around at the beautiful set up, no one has ever did something so romantic for her, not even her own husband in all the years of marriage. They embrace hugging tight.. “I miss you” max says... “I missed you more then you know” Laura replies melting in her sons arms. He sucks on her neck as they begin to kiss. Laura slips her tongue in his mouth as she bites his lip, they stand there swapping tongue passionately as they touch on each other. Max finally picks her up, carrying her to the bedroom gently laying her down on the bed. they lay down cuddling and kissing passionately as they start to remove each others clothing slowly, not ripping it off as they take their time. They get naked and max can’t help but feel on her whole body, rubbing her pussy teasing it. Laura tells her son “hold me baby” as she cuddles into him, his arms around her as she burys her face into his chest and neck area. They lay there cuddling, her sons rock hard cock poking at her stomach. She softly plants kisses on him “I want this every night” she says dropping hints to her son about the future not knowing he’s been thinking of ways they can be together. She starts to cry tears of joy as she lays there
“What’s wrong mom” Max says concerned... “nothing baby, I’m just so happy” she says looking up at him as they kiss. “Mom I want to be with you” he says looking in her eyes “I, I” he says stuttering nervous.. “i know it’s wrong but I’m in love with you too” she says back.... “your all I think about mom, your the only women I want in my life, I want you to be my wife” he says “what, are you serious” Laura says shocked trying to hide her excitement that her son feels the same exact way as she does. She’s been afraid to say it outloud but she wants this forbidden love and deep down she wants to have her sons baby...... “im sorry but yes I’m serious mom, I’ve been thinking a lot, divorce dad let’s run away to another state” he says as he kisses on her cheek, lips and neck “fuck everything and everybody, let’s do it” he says holding her tight. Laura reaches up caressing her sons face at a loss of words she kisses him, slipping her tongue in his mouth as she reaches down and strokes her sons cock. “I want to be your wife” she whispers confirming to her son that she feels the same way. This sends max into joy, his cock is throbbing, as he positions himself on top of his mom. He grabs his cock guiding it inside of his moms hole, she’s already wet as he thrusts in.... “oooooooo god” she moans as he thrusts she kisses him, moaning into his mouth. Max slowly thrusts in his mom as they lay there making love, slowly and passionately. He picks up the pace and slows down when he feels he is close....... “I love you so much mom” he says breathing hard moaning.. she wraps her legs around him tight, their favorite position. they kiss and she wraps her arms around his neck tight, there bodies pressed together, her pussy snug around his cock... “I love you baby, cum in mommy, get me pregnant” she says moaning. Max can’t hold it as his mom tells him this, he thrusts in deep, she feels his cock swell in her. He explodes in her as his body jerks, shooting cum deep into her pussy, flooding her pussy walls. Sucking on his neck as he empties out in her, the feeling is incredible for Laura as they collapse on the bed. she wonders if she might already be pregnant by her son, they have been fucking like crazy for more then a month and not once has her son ever pulled out. They kiss and cuddle in the after math of their love making.
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Niki Lauda - The White Wolf
A Werewolf! Niki Lauda x Reader fic (18+)
Headcanons:
So... This is my first AU ever... And also this is my first smut... Kind of... Thing... Ever... Sex scene, let's go with that... I was debating to post it in smaller parts, or a bigger one. I decided the second one might be better.
This is a mess, and a random idea... This could be a psychedelic trip, while you're watching fucking Twilight... Yes, I am familiar with the Twilight Saga... No, I wasn't Team Jacob... No, I didn't intend to base this on that... But it might has some similar stuff (no vampires)... Small stuff... All of them were unintentional, really.... Well... 1 or 2 things weren't, but most of them.
English is still not my native language, apologies for the grammatical mistakes, I tried.
Taglist: @rumblelibrary (you are my first tag in a fic written by me aaaaaaa🥺❤️🔥)
Summary: Your car broke down while you're on a road trip, on your own. You need someone to fix it. There's a small town. What could possibly happen?...
Warnings: smut, unprotected sex (don't do it kids), swearing, possibly smoking, drinking, mention of scar (nothing big or serious), google translated German, bad dog jokes, puns, and no, i didn't make a "real" wolf fuck the Reader, i'm not that kinky, i imagined the Reader to be female, but can be gender neutral, no name, or age mentioned, no use of y/n either... That's it?... Idunno, still new to this
(collage made by me, i don't own the pictures, i just used them, it's also very amateur, I haven't done a collage in ages)
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You were in your car ‘till your waist. The damn thing broke down half way into your road trip. You have had enough of your monotonous everyday life, so you decided to pack up the essential stuff of yours, get your car together, and head out into the unknown. You have already seen beautiful mountains from a distance, gone through deep, mysterious forests, taken many pictures. You have tried to live in your car, but occasionally you have stayed in some cheap, low budget motels for 1 or 2 nights. You always had trust in your car, yet there you were. It didn’t run out of gas, it just suddenly stopped in the middle of the road, just outside of a small town. It looked rather friendly, and not busy at all. There wasn’t any other car passing by, so you did what you thought was the best decision: packed your bag, locked the car, and started walking into the town, praying to find someone, anyone really, who can maybe lend a helping hand.
The people you saw were really kind, it seemed they didn’t really get too many outsiders in their small town, and they seemed happy for you. They told you that there was one car mechanic in the town, a little group of guys. They also told you about a motel, which was always open for travellers, and due to the lack of them, it was basically empty. You decided to go to the motel first. The receptionist was a friendly old lady, who, again, got very excited to finally have someone at her place. You got your room, for a very small price, went in and unpacked some of your stuff. You really wanted to know what was up with your car, or if it could be fixed at all, so you didn’t waste much time in your new temporary place. After a few minutes you headed out to the streets, to the direction where you were told before to find the mechanics.
It was one of those warm days, so you were glad you found what you were looking for. You heard music coming out of an open garage. Above the doors you read “The Rat's Den”.
- Hello?... - you popped your head in the garage.
- Can I help you with something? - a tall, blonde haired man, with broad shoulders approached you. He had a cheeky smile on his face, sweat under his long locks. Oh, and shirtless.
- I uhm.. My car broke down just down the main road - you gestured with your hand where your car was - And I was just wondering if you could help me with it… I don’t know what could be the problem, I have been traveling with it for the past few days, weeks, everything was fine up until now. I just can’t get it to work.
- Sure, we can take a look at that thing - you turned your head to the direction from where another voice caught your attention. Another man just slipped out from under a car. He had curly hair, slimmer body than the blonde one, but still tall. You looked him in the eye as he came over. His eyes were like a river of caramel pudding, and they were glowing like a forest fire in the middle of the night. Your mouth watered.
- Thank.. You… - you said shyly. What’s happening? You normally aren't this shy… - When can you do that?
- Are you staying in that old motel? - asked the curly one.
- Yes.
- Alright. Is that good, if I go there around 7 am tomorrow, so I can take a look at it before I open the garage?
- Y-yeah… sure.
- It’s a date then. I’m Niki Lauda, by the way, that’s James Hunt. - he gestured towards the blonde one, James. You didn’t even notice him leaving you two. You told him your name.
- It was nice meeting you. I’ll be there at 7.
- Okay. See you then. And thank you.
- It’s no problem.
And with that you headed out of the garage. You turned back before you completely went outside. You saw a tattoo on James' right shoulder. You didn’t see every detail, but you felt a strange feeling. Unconsciously your eyes wandered to Niki. He was wearing a white shirt, but you could still see a glimpse of something similar, at least as you guessed, just under his neck. Strange.
You went back to the motel. You couldn’t go to sleep during the night so easily. You had a weird feeling about The Rat’s Den. Some kind of an aura was around it. It looked like any other garages where they repair cars and that’s it, but not there. There was something. You couldn’t really describe what you were feeling, or grasp what you should even be looking for. Something was up, you were sure about that.
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After a few hours of sleep, you woke up. Niki could be here any minute now. You freshened up a little bit, you felt like shit due to the lack of sleep. Suddenly, you heard a loud car noise. You were the only one there at the motel, you guessed that was Niki. Honk. Yes, most definitely. You opened the door for an old, shiney Ferrari, with Niki sitting at the front.
- You’re coming or no, Schatzi?
You blushed by the petname, but quickly composed yourself, locked your room’s door, and jumped into the passenger seat. The man asked you about where you left your car. You answered and he drove to the correct directions. The short journey was mostly silent, with small talks. You stared out of the window, so you missed the spectating eyes of his.
- You’re good? You look exhausted…
- I’m okay, I just haven’t slept much. - you turned to him.
- Well, that makes the two of us.
You looked at him with curious eyes, but he remained silent, eyes focused on the road. You couldn’t read him, but tried to observe his features. He was pale, especially his knuckles as he was basically suffocating that poor wheel. He was taking deep and slow breaths. He looked like he was having a hard time in his own car.
- Is that your car? - Niki snapped you out of your thoughts.
- Yes, yes, that’s it.
Niki stopped his car in front of yours. You got out, and walked to it. He asked for your keys, so he could open the hood of the car. You took them out of your packet, then placed them in his open palm. Fingers briefly touched. He was warm. Surprisingly warm. For a moment you thought you heard him sharply inhale, but he quickly busied himself with your car. He has a nice butt. You immediately scolded yourself and turned your back to him, leaning on the side of the car, while he was working. After a few minutes, awkward silence, and some rattling, he straightened himself and turned to you.
- The engine gave up. Although it’s nothing serious or expensive, it will take some day to fix it properly, so it won’t die again. - so I stuck here yey - How long will you stay?
- As long as I don’t have a car I guess… - you massaged your nose, the lack of sleep started to catch up - I took it to a mechanic before I left… That’s just great…
- Well, that asshole did a shit job… It’s obvious what’s wrong, and it didn’t happen overnight. - he shrugged and closed the hood - I can’t take it back to the garage now, but during the afternoon I will come back for it with a more usable car.
- Sounds like a plan - you nodded and extended your arm to take your keys back.
Your fingers brushed against his, again, but this time the contact shot electricity up in your arm, which caused you to drop the keys. You instantly crouched after it, but what you grabbed weren’t your keys. It was a hand. Niki’s hand. How does he have these quick reflexes? You looked up, still holding his hand, and just realized that your faces were just a few centimeters away from each other. Both of you froze. Niki even seemed like he wasn’t breathing. His eyes were on yours, before he looked down to your lips. You licked them unconsciously. He purred. What?
- We should get back to the town.
He jumped up, leaving your keys on the ground. You tried to get yourself together, picked up your keys and sat back into his car. The way back to the garage was in complete silence. He didn’t purr, did he? He just breathed weirdly… I am imagining stuff… Right? You were confused.
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Not much happened during the rest of the day. You tried to look around the little place, bought some food and just relaxed in your room. When the sun started to settle down you realized that you didn’t give your car keys back to Niki. You left each other in such a hurry, after he took you back to his garage, none of you had it in mind. You couldn’t call him, you didn’t have his number, and you didn’t really want to walk there. Throughout the whole day you had a strange feeling. Something was definitely up. You just felt it in your guts. Niki was like any other man and yet, he had an aura that just gave off some vibes which you just couldn’t grasp, no matter how hard you tried. You were pacing in your room when you looked out of your window. A red Ferrari just stopped in front of the motel. What, is he a mind reader too? You opened your door, spinning your keys in the air with your right hand.
- Catch! - you shouted, throwing them at his back, but before it could hit him, he turned around and caught them in his left hand with incredible accuracy.
You weren't expecting that. He didn’t say anything, just smirked and winked at you, as you locked eyes. You blushed deeply, and he disappeared just as quickly as he came by.
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During the evening, you couldn’t rest. Again. This time you decided to go for a little walk. You weren’t really paying attention to where you were going. You just wandered around the quiet, calm town. It seemed like everyone was fast asleep. Not a single person, not a single soul was up. You arrived at a little dirt road which was leading you to a forest, next to your temporary home. You didn’t know why, you followed it. You got to a little field which was shielded with huge trees from the outside world. Some rays of sunshine were still peeking through the bushes, giving it an angelic look. Little red flowers covered your newly found small area. It felt like you were in a fairytale. But you weren’t. You heard a branch break behind you. You turned on your heels, just in time to see a huge, black wolf coming out from the bushes. It looked unusual, there was something in its face, in its eyes that was off. Human? It had a human kind of amused face expression. In the middle of your observation you just realized it was coming close. You panicked. Just when you thought it was going to rip you apart, another one jumped between the two of you, from behind you. This one was white, and slightly bigger. It growled at its own kind, like it was telling him to fuck off. The black wolf looked at you one last time and took off into the trees. The remaining animal calmed down, before it turned to you. It looked majestic. There was something royal in its posture. Around its neck and on his chest it had little patches of curly fur, like a mane. It had a cut on its lip, probably just had a fight, maybe with its prey. It looked deep into your eyes, like it was staring into your soul. There was something familiar in those eyes. The eyes were glowing, and like a river of caramel. Wait. You took a step forward and it instantly disappeared into the shadows. You really did needed to sleep.
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You jolted up in your bed. You were covered in sweat, hair was messy. You massaged your face while you were trying to catch your breath, even your breathing. You looked at the clock. 1:30am. You managed to sleep for about an hour, before the nightmare woke you up. You saw the wolves again. They were circling you. The black one jumped forward and tackled you to the ground. Your sight got blurry, but you could still make out the silhouette of the white one. It changed into a man. It had curly hair. You felt like someone or something was watching you. You walked to the window, and pushed the curtain aside. You saw a wolf, watching you from the otherside of the road. A white wolf. That wolf. You immediately turned around, hands were burying in your hair. What the hell is going on? Am I going crazy? What is this place? A knock on the door caused you to jump. With shake legs and hands, you went to the door and opened it. Niki was leaning on the door jamb, with his left hand.
- What an earth are you… - you started with a confused look but it quickly changed into a shock, your eyes got wide when you looked at his lips. He had a fresh scar there. - There’s no way…
- I can’t do this anymore. You drive me crazy. - he looked at you with a beast-like expression on his face.
- What do y- - you couldn’t finish your question.
Niki technically broke into your room, then kicked the door closed. He didn’t mean to scare you, but he was on the edge of completely losing control over himself. He took a step towards you. You didn’t step back. You couldn’t. That animal look on him made your legs weak, your mouth dry. The lust in his eye made you want him. You licked your lips. That was the last straw for him. The next thing you knew you were thrown against the wall. His mouth was on your neck, sucking and biting like a hungry wolf. He didn’t want to hurt you, but he didn’t plan to go easy and kind on you either. He hooked his hands under your knees, picked you up and you instantly wrapped your legs around his waist. His fingers dug into the flesh of your ass and thighs.
- Your smell is intoxicating to me. I still don’t know how did I manage to not to rip your clothes off and fuck you on the hood of your car, when there were just the two of us, alone. - he confessed into your ear, and that made you feel all kinds of incoherent thoughts.
You wanted to answer, but when he sucked on your collarbone, the only thing that came out of your mouth was a moan, which could have been heard in Hell as well. He growled in response, grabbed your shirt on the back, and tore it in half with such ease, letting it fall to the carpet. He took you away from the wall, then placed your back on your bed. He sit up, just to took of his shirt. He placed himself between your legs, arms next to your head to keep himself from crushing you. He looked you deep in the eye. The warm that radiated from him was unbearable. It made your stomach turn in itself. He leaned in to capture your lips, but he stopped just millimeters away from you. There was a silent question in the air. He got his answer when you closed your eyes. When your lips met, you felt like you jumped to another dimension. He tasted like a mixture of cigarette and beer. Your hands found their ways into his curls. His breath stuttered for a second, before letting out a purring sound into your lips and mouth. He liked that. No. He loved that. His left hand wandered down between the two of you, to pull your pants down. You let him. Then it was your turn to free him from his pants. He let you. He was bigger than you would have imagined, and thick. And also hard like a rock. You gently grabbed him to pump him a little bit, but he didn’t let you have your fun for too long. He needed you badly. He wanted to bury himself in you. He pulled your hand away from him, and just as you were to pull your legs up for him to get a better angle, he tightened his grip on your arm a little bit, and turned you around like he just picked up a feather. You got confused for a second but when you felt him at your entrance you put the puzzle together. Oh. He is half wolf after all. And without a second word he trusted his hips toward and filled you up. You pressed your face into your blanket to suppress some of your cry.
- I’m sorry, but you really bring the animal out of me... Meine schöne Beute...- was all he whispered, but waited for a little bit for you, to get used to him, before he started moving.
From slow and sensual trusts, you quickly arrived to needy and shameless fucking. His occasional growles got mixed with your load moans. Niki kept biting your neck and shoulders, and you couldn’t do anything, rather just take it. Not that you had any coherent thoughts about doing anything in that position. As both of you were coming closer to reaching your desires, Niki’s hands found their ways to the back of your own ones, interlocked your fingers, and raised both his and your arms above your heads on the bed. You saw the finish line, but before you could register the checkered flag, your pleasure hit you like a racecar. The man behind you finished the race as a close second. He stayed inside you until he got soft, then collapsed on the bed beside you. After you stopped seeing stars, you looked at him. He was already looking at you with his big caramel eyes. You felt this urge to cuddle him, you were already missing his warmth, although he wasn’t that far from you. He looked like he sensed your thoughts, because he opened one of his arms, invitingly. You quickly snuggled to his side, head on his chest. He was drawing circles on your back with the hand that was behind you. You reached up to the back of his neck, and started to slowly massaging the hair on it. He instantly started purring.
- I love this sound… - you slightly chuckled.
- I can get used to this… - he smiled.
- So am I... - the broken car was long forgotten.
Both of you drifted off to sleep like this, in the arms of each other. The last thing you heard was Niki’s heartbeat. Thump. Thump. Thump. Honk.
You shot your eyes open. You were in your car. In a parking lot. You sit up, confused, trying to solve your thoughts. You were tired, so you stopped to sleep a little bit in your car, before you reached your next destination. Was this all a dream? You climbed over to the driver’s seat. Started the car. Looked in the mirror on your right, on your left, then on the middle one. You saw a little purple spot under your shirt, around your neck. You pulled the shirt aside. A hickey on your collarbone.
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The End?...
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God Beth I saw mafia au in your event thing and went feral could I possibly get some mafia au yami x male reader 👉👈 maybe just a lil spicy if ur up for it
AAAAAAA YES this is such a big brain idea I can't wait to write this.
au ❧ mafia
pairing ❧ yami sukehiro x male reader
warnings ❧ 18+ suggestive content
Close calls were a part of life when you were a part of this... profession. Sometimes you wished that you had chosen some other path, where there wasn't a target on your back all the time, but at the same time, you wouldn't want it any other way. The heart-pounding adrenaline, the pure exhilaration of escaping narrowly with your lives was like a drug for you, especially when he was running beside you, dragging you away from a fight by your hand.
He was Yami, the leader of a mafia sect called the Black Bulls. His smile always sent a pleasant shiver over your skin, and fighting together was the only thing you wanted in the world.
It also turns out, those narrow escapes made for excellent foreplay.
"Who knows when our last day will come? I sure as Hell ain't waiting. Come on, let's make the most of it. Right now."
You two never ran far from the scene of the crime before descending on each other, kissing and sucking and biting like it was your last day on earth. Today, you found yourselves in the back of Yami's nice car, won from the money had had accumulated over the years of leading this mafia. It had been parked haphazardly in the back of an abandoned grocery store, the adrenaline of fighting spurring both of you on.
"Damn... this never gets old."
Yami's hands made quick work of the buttons of your shirt, spreading it open and running his hands over your chest. His eyes met yours and glinted, and you grinned back up at him. "may I?" Yami nodded quickly, and you reached up, running your hands over his broad shoulders. Your pulse quickened, skipping his shirt and going right for his pants. Yami groaned as your hand rubbed over the crotch, where his arousal was very... prominent. "Keep that up and I'll have you screaming my name in no time."
"Screaming? Someone might hear us~"
"That's the point." Yami smirked, leaning down and kissing you deeply, his hips grinding down into you. His large body caged you in, and you just knew he was seconds away from losing restraint.
You loved how he came undone.
Yami's eyes flickered open to look into yours one last time.
"Even if they do, they won't interrupt us. If they see me... they'll know better."
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Nagi Rokuya Birthday Photobook Rabbit Chat Part 5: All Their Gratitude
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4
Mitsuki: It's
midnight!
Yamato: I'm glad we
got to give our birthday
wishes directly.
Congrats
Riku: Nagiiii!!!
Iori: Nanase-san,
yelling his name does
not count as wishing him
a happy birthday. Happy
birthday, Rokuya-san.
Riku: Congraaaats!!!
Tamaki: Nagicchi
hbdddddd
Sogo: Nagi-kun!
I'm happy I get to tell
you this face to face.
Happy birthday.
Nagi: 。゜(゜´Д`゜)゜。
Tsumugi: Nagi-san,
happy birthday! It's
so nice that you can
all celebrate together
this year!
Nagi: Cocona is
here!
Tsumugi: Cocona-chan!?
Riku: We're all
wearing Cocona masks!
Sogo: It's a bit
embarrasing.
Tamaki: So-chan, your
hair's sticking out
of the mask, lol
Nagi: What a special
surprise! Six Coconas!
I love you all!
Iori: That doesn't
mean you have to grope
people's behinds when
you hug them *angry*
*angry* *angry*
Riku: You're still
not used to that,
Iori?
Iori: No, and
I wouldn't even want
to be! Neither should
you!
Yamato: My face is
getting sweaty wearing
this thing.
Nagi: NO! Cocona would
never sweat! You must alter
your bodies to be closer
to hers!
Mitsuki: And how
are we supposed to
do that, lololol
We're still men,
you know, lolol
Sogo: Um, if we have
to become women... I
think there was a potion
for that in a black magic
tome I read the other
day...
Yamato: I'm kinda curious
what that potion entails.
Not that we're going to
be trying that or
anything.
Sogo: It seems
the first ingredient
is the blood of a live
toad...
Tamaki: AAAAAAA
I can't see I can't
hear AAAAAAAAAA
Tsumugi: Those masks
must be very warm, if
you're already getting
sweaty >< lol
Riku: Apparently we're
not allowed to take them
off for the next hour!
Tamaki: But then we
can't eat anything
Sogo: I brought the
magic tome, does anyone
want to read it?
Tamaki: Don't even
open it!!!
Nagi: What is
this black smoke!?
Mitsuki: Did you really
do some kind of black
magic!?
Nagi: Will you
summon Cocona!?
Iori: Of course
he won't!
Riku: Tamaki! Tamaki!
The naan bread we were
making is burning!!!
Tamaki: Aaaaaaaaaaaa
Tamaki: This is all
your fault, So-chan
and Yama-san!!!
Nagi: A... Cocona
naan bread?
Yamato: Nope (lol)
We were making it
for you, Nagi.
Nagi: Why naan?
Iori: Calm down,
Rokuya-san.
Nagi: Gulp...
Iori: Apparently
it's because "Nagi"
and "naan", both
start with a "na".
Mitsuki: Lololololololol
Yamato: Pretty
funny, right?
Sogo: I see, so they
chose due to how similar
they sound! That was
really nice of them.
Tsumugi: Um, are you
making curry to go with
the naan?
Mitsuki: Nope, it's
just the bread, lolol
Tsumugi: What!?
Mitsuki: I'm not
cooking this time,
since Riku and Tamaki
were so excited to feed
Nagi their home cooking.
Iori was charged with
watching them though,
lol
Nagi: Hearing that
makes me feel like
I need to eat all of
the naan, even if it
completely dries my
mouth...
Mitsuki: I did
make the cake, so at
least you have that
to look forward to!
Nagi: ┖(o゜∀゜o)┙ Wasshoi!
Nagi: Now I can
finally outdo Iori
when it comes to
enjoying one of
Mitsuki's cakes.
Iori: My parents
own a bakery. Don't
think you'll defeat
me so easily.
Tamaki: It burned
Nagi: This... looks
like a black hole,
spewing out the evils
of the world...
Riku: Sorry, Nagi...
You can't eat this.
Sogo: It's because
I brought up black magic
in the first place...
Sorry.
Yamato: Nah, I really
don't think you're at
fault here, Sou.
Nagi: Do not mourn
while you wear
Cocona's face!
Nagi: For the next
30 minutes, you shall
have a test of endurance
in which you do the Cocona
ending theme dance.
Riku: I like that
dance!
Tsumugi: I'll make some
curry and bring it over
in a moment, so feel
free to dance until
then! lol
Iori: You can't
be serious...
Tamaki: I'm gonna
win
Mitsuki: Since when
is this a competition!?
Nagi: Your cuteness
puts you in a lead,
Mitsuki! Now, everyone
do your best!
Yamato: I think
I preferred the weepy
Nagi from earlier...
Sogo: Don't say
that, Yamato-san!
Riku: Iori, that's
the Bon festival
dance! lol
Iori: D-didn't the
dance go something
like this?
Nagi: It did not.
Start over, Iori.
Sogo: He's very
strict...
Yamato: Are you
sure you don't wanna go
back to just crying?
Nagi: I have brought
you the Clos du Menil
I promised, Yamato.
Yamato: Actually,
dancing doesn't sound
too bad right now.
Tamaki: You sure
changed your mind
fast.
Tsumugi: Nagi-san, as
great of a dance teacher
you are, it's about time
for the usual!
Mitsuki: I wanna change
clothes before he does,
lol
Riku: Yamato-san,
are you wearing a shirt
that has dark patches
around the armpits?
It's very stylish!
Yamato: Riku, that's
sweat... I wasn't kidding
when I said these masks
are hot...
Nagi: Cocona does
NOT sweat!!!
Choices/outcomes:
1. Your outfit will
complement the Cocona masks!
Nagi: Indeed. This is a dress
code I will gladly abide by.
2. Are you ready?
Nagi: I am burning with excitement,
as Tamaki and Riku's special birthday
naan burned before me X-P
3. It's time to change!
Nagi: I very much
enjoy the sound of that X-P
Tsumugi: Is everyone
ready?
Mitsuki: Who got
him these glasses,
lolololol
Tamaki: Meeee
Yamato: Oh
wow, lolololol
Looking good, Nagi,
lololol
Riku: I want to
wear them, too! Let
me borrow them later!
Nagi: Very well.
I will be the adult
for today.
Yamato: What, because
of the moustache? lol
Iori: I think you
and Rokuya-san are the
only ones these glasses
would suit, Nikaido-san.
Yamato: What's
that supposed to
mean, Ichi?
Sogo: Wow...
I wonder if I'd look
good in them, too.
Tamaki: Quit staring
at them with those
sparkly eyes.
Sogo: I want to try
the glasses, too.
Tamaki: Why???
Riku: Hey, we should
all tell Nagi the thing
we couldn't last time!
Nagi: !
Iori: Stop acting
so nervous, Nikaido-san.
Yamato: You're not
pulling any punches
today, huh, Ichi...
Mitsuki: You trying
to one-up me when it
comes to heckling Nagi
and Yamato-san? lololol
Riku: One, two,
three, go!
Iori: Na
Yamato: Gi
Mitsuki: We
Tamaki: Lo
Sogo: Ve
Riku: You
Tsumugi: What a
lovely message..!
Nagi: (´;ω;`)
Nagi: I have received
a message of love from
those dearest to me
Riku: We've been
waiting to say it
for too long!
Mitsuki: Congrats,
Nagi..!
Yamato: ...Aaaand
he's bawling again.
Sogo: Nagi-kun,
I love you.
Tamaki: S-So-chan!?
Sogo: What? I don't
think it was that out
of place to say.
Tamaki: But you didn't
have to say it NOW! Look
how red you made everyone's
faces
Sogo: Why would the
rest of you be blushing,
when I'm the one who
said it?
Iori: It just feels
wrong, somehow...
Riku: You didn't react
like this when I said
that to you on your
birthday, Iori!
Iori: Why do you
even remember that!?
Tsumugi: Nagi-san,
your birthday has just
begun! I hope you'll have
many more happy moments!
Nagi: (´;ω;`)
Nagi: Well then,
please post your
other love messages
now
Yamato: I guess I'll
go first, then! Nagi, I'm
glad I got to say this toi
your face. Congrats. I mean
it. Just when I think you're
sly as a fox, you show this
cute side of yourself that
we all love. I hope you'll
keep smiling for us.
Riku: I know you were
probably really excited
for this, but so were we!
Thanks for letting us
celebrate with you, and
for making us so happy!
Let's keep seeing the world
and having lots of fun
together! Happy birthday!
Tamaki: Congrats,
Nagicchi. We're always
doing dumb stuff and
getting in trouble
together, but it's all
fun when I'm with you
Let's have a blast
today!
Iori: Happy birthday,
Rokuya-san.
Sogo: Happy birthday,
Nagi-kun. Even as a man,
reading your photobook made
my heart race. I envy you
for being so charismatic,
but I'm proud of you at
the same time. Please
keep singing with us.
Mitsuki: Happy birthday,
Nagi! I know you've been
doing pranks to make me
mad on purpose lately!
But I just can't be mad
at you for that, lololol
You always notice the
important details.
Sorry for relying on
you so much.
Mitsuki: I'll have to
become more manly, so
you'll be the one thanking
me for once! Let's go out
and have cake sometime.
Congrats!
Tsumugi: Again,
congratulations and
happy birthday, Nagi-san!
We're happy just to
have you around!
Nagi: I love you all.
Nagi: More than
anyone else in the
world.
Nagi: You are always
there to welcome me home.
You make me smile from the
bottom of my heart, and you
smile with me. When I want
to cry, you cry with me.
Nagi: Thank you
Nagi: For giving me
this home.
Mitsuki: Nagiii!!!
Riku: Waaaaah!!!
Tsumugi: Nagi-san..!
Sogo: We're all
hugging Nagi-kun.
Yamato: Don't wipe
your snot on my
clothes!
Iori: Stop
groping me!!!
Riku: It's not fair
that only Iori gets
groped! Do me, too!
Tamaki: Wait, I
wanna be groped
too
Mitsuki: Me too...
not, lololol
Tsumugi: Nagi-san,
everyone's sending you their
birthday wishes online! Would
you like to respond?
Nagi: Of course,
my dear Tsumugi.
Nagi: This day was
very painful and sad
for me before. I had not
personally known the pain
of being apart from
those I love.
Nagi: But today, I
finally know how important,
how wonderful it is to be
with the people dearest to
you. I am grateful to God,
my teammates, and all of
you for loving me so.
Nagi: I promise that
my love for IDOLiSH7 and
you will never end. Do
you swear the same thing?
Fall in love with me, for
all eternity. Tell me how
you feel. I will be sure
to return those feelings.
You will not regret it.
I love you.
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