#I hate that chair it looks so Uncomfy

[whatsaninterestingplacethisis]

Couples Challenge

Imagine

Nico Hischier x Latina!reader

Synop: Luke bets y/n and Nico can’t go three days without touching each other: pda, kissing, cuddling, anything. Guess who breaks first?

a/n: nico is a simpp... fluff + angst kinda?

cw: one cuss word maybe one or two more, cute shit, pet names: amor, bubs are used

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It was a night out with some of the boys to blow off some steam, and of course Nico insisted that you accompanied him. You didn't mind catching up with the boys in person and having your man by your side, you only got uncomfy when Nico got a bit too comfortable in front his teammates.

Don't me get wrong, you loved when Nico showed affection but you knew PDA made other people uncomfortable and Luke who was sitting across from you, made it very clear.

Nico had kissed your temple when you answered Jack with a witty remark, "You guys are gross..." Luke had whispered to himself hoping no one heard,

"What was that little brother?" Jack nudged Luke

"Nothing"

"No I'm pretty sure you said something." Jack was definitely not going to let this go

You heard what Luke said and laughed at his demeanor. You tried to slyly remove Nico's arm around your shoulder because of so. Nico reluctantly removed his arm halfway and gave you a confused look.

"Sorry Luke" You felt awkward for making Luke uncomfortable because of Nico's affection

"Nah, don't say sorry. What did you say Luke?" Jack had a mischievous smile on

"What's going on?" Nico who had oblivious of the whole situation just butted in

"Luke hates seeing you guys happy." Jack says flatly.

"That is not true." Luke raised his voice in his defense

"I'm so confused" Nico went to wrap his arm around your shoulders but you dodged his attempt. His brown eyes give you sad look,

"Sorry Neeks. Luke doesn't like it when couples show affection, I think." you say

"He's just lonely he doesn't have someone" Jack couldn't help be an annoying big brother

Luke rolled his eyes, "It's just that," he sighed "when you guys are together you are always touchy, Nico always has his arm around you and no offense but it's something I don't want to see." he said softly as possible to mean no offense but everyone started to laugh

"Sorry Luke, I try to back down the PDA but your captain couldn't care less." you said

"That's not true, you are always touchy too, not just me." Nico retaliated making you flustered but also defensive,

"Nu uh, you are way more affectionate than me."

"That's a lie." He unconsciously lies. Truth is that the man can't wait to get home to meet your lips for nth time of the day. He can't wait for you to wake up in the morning so he can finally cuddle you without disrupting your sleep. He can never wait to physically touch you in any possible way.

"I bet you guys can't go three days without touching each other." Luke lets out before quickly taking a sip from his drink

"I think I can" you said with confidence, you knew Nico would be on the brink of death but with confidence he also agrees.

"Please make the bet so I don't have to see that" Luke makes a hand waving motion towards y'all. You turn to Nico, who was already looking at you, to see if he would be willing to do this challenge,

"Deal?" you ask with your hand out

"Deal." he shook your hand having no idea how difficult this was going to be.

Conversation continued and not even two minutes later Nico went to put his arm around your shoulder but tried to save face by placing his arm on your chair.

"That's cheating" the Hughes brother said unison,

"I'm not touching her!" Nico said with a grin on his face, this was going to be a challenge alright.

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The ride home to your shared apartment proved how things were going to be difficult, especially on Nico's side.

"Get your hand off me, sir." you removed Nico's heavy hand from your thigh to the gear stick.

He gave you a very puzzling look, "Oh come on. I thought we were joking, not actually doing the challenge!"

"You shook my hand and we made a deal. You can't back out now." Participating in this challenge was pure entertainment to see Nico break under non-physical-pressure.

"But it's kind of dumb no? We won't see Luke together for the next days so there's no point!"

"The point is to prove Luke wrong even if he's not here, and by the looks of it, you are already struggling." You saw how Nico's right hand has moved from where you placed it, leaning over the console for your touch.

And he takes notice too, "No I'm not." he retreats his hand back to the steering wheel.

"Yes you are." you squint your eyes at your boyfriend, knowing this is going to be fun.

"C'mon Neeks its only three days, it's just for fun. A little test to test our patience." you turned your whole body leaning a little bit forward to convince him to this endeavor.

At a red light, he turns to you, eyeing your lips and asking, "Can we start the challenge tomorrow?"

"Nope." you boop his nose as you plop down into your seat.

He mumbles something is German, probably about how stupid the challenge is, but all you can do is smile all giddy.

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Nico's clinginess and affection was something to get used to when you first started dating. It was surprising to see someone to be so affectionate towards you all of the time. Soon you realized that the man was madly in love with you and this is how he showed it. Even in mundane moments like brushing your teeth before bed, he was always there.

After arriving home, both of your got dressed in your jammies, and went to use the bathroom following your nightly routine. You tried to brush your teeth in peace but you could't ignore the stare of your lover through the mirror, next to you doing the same thing.

"Stop looking at me" you said with a mouth full of foamy toothpaste,

He softly grabs your waist to pull you aside, he spits into the shared sink, "So I can't look at you now?" He essentially losses the challenge now that he has both of his arms around your waist with his head on your shoulder.

"Not like you're going to pounce at me at any second, no." Even though you felt at home in his embrace you sneaked out of his arms leaving you outside the bathroom. He leans on the door frame blocking the entrance from you entering,

"If you don't move, I'll swallow this toothpaste."

He reluctantly moves as you quickly move to spit into the sink but when you turn around, you find him blocking the door again.

"Move, please" you ask in an overly-friendly tone hoping he would budge but doesn't.

He puckers out his lips waiting for you to give him what he wants, completely forgetting or caring about the challenge.

You sigh then come up to him, grabbing the back of his neck to pull him in, "Close your eyes." he obliges, still having his minty lips puckered trying to hold back a smile. You lean in, not towards his mouth, but near his ear, "En tus sueños mi amor“ you whispered with a smirk. Catching his body slack, you escaped the bathroom leaving him dumbfounded.

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As fun it is to tease Nico, you were definitely missing his touch, but that was quickly washed away when you saw him become frustrated.

He was about to leave for his morning practice but of course, because he's so accustomed to daily rituals, he expects a hug and very passionate kiss, which you don't return, in return he becomes upset.

"I don't like this challenge." he pouts with his bag over his shoulder,

"I'm sorry bubs," you ruffle his hair to soothe him, "Just think of how better our kisses will be after two days."

"I wan't to kiss you now." your heart ached seeing sadness in his eyes, but a challenge is a challenge, and you were not going to lose.

"You can kiss me when you get back." you say with an innocent looking smile and Nico just sighs. He knows you won't kiss him now so he walks away defeated before saying I love you, and you say it back. At least you said it back is what he thinks as he leaves.

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When Nico returns home he makes it clear he doesn't give a damn about the challenge. He finds you in the shared bedroom reading one of your current obsessions.

"Catch me" he warns you to save your book, as he slowly falls on top of you on the bed. He has you trapped under his body weight,

"Nico get off of me!" you struggle under his weight as he becomes very still.

"No. You have to kiss me first." he mumbles in the soft pillows.

"I can't breathe." you intentionally ignored his request and continued to struggle under him trying hard to not laugh.

"I'm not moving." he breathes into your neck,

"Nico Hischier get off me!" you raise your voice and he props onto his hands hovering over you. He watches how you avoid his eyes, pulling in your lips to hold back a smile.

He leans in to kiss you but you turn your head away making him huff in annoyance,

“You promised to give me a kiss.”

“But you’re sweaty,” you fidget with his dangling gold chain, avoiding his eye contact but he just rolls his eyes to your excuse.

He gets off of you and sits next you, “If I take a shower, will you kiss me then?” the desperation in his voice makes your face warm,

“Maybe” you squeak out before running to the living room. You know he doesn’t follow you when you hear the shower running.

When he’s all dried off and dressed he’s determined to get a kiss but starts to question if this all because of the dumb challenge or something else.

He plops on the coach next to you, resting his chin on your shoulder looking up to you, “Ich liebe dich” he says.

You just hum in acknowledgment which plasters a face full of confusion on him. He moves back to get a better understanding on what the hell is going on,

“Nahh, say it back.” He leans back still with his eyebrows scrunched but reaches his patience when you say,

“Yeah same.”

“Is this a part of the challenge or did I do something wrong?” his serious tone makes you choke out a giggle

“The is not funny,” his eyes finally catch yours when you look at him,

“It kinda is,” you say holding back your big grin

You felt bad for the guy so you gave him a very simple and final ultimatum, "Admit you’re more affecionate than me then you can kiss me.”

His jaw drops ever so slightly baffled that that was all he had to say to earn a kiss. But his body moves faster than his brain and goes straight in for another kiss. Your hand stops him as you laugh, “Did you not hear what I just said?”

“I’m more affectionate.” He says quickly and flatly, no room for argument.

“Obviamente.” you say as you pull him in for what he was starving for not even for 24 hours.

After a few minutes of a quick makeout sesh, you mention how Luke would be so disappointed. Both of you didn’t even last a day, let alone three. “I don’t care what he thinks. Actually, I’ll talk with him next time I see him. It’s his fault you were being mean to me.”

Oh boy, poor Luke, you thought.

#nhl imagine #nico hischier x reader #nico hischier imagine #latina!reader #jells🪼imagines

[sophiamarieispinkbunny-chan]

Something bothers me about Fiona/Nightfall…

Okay so in my first chair analysis post, someone reblogged it saying that Fiona/Nightfall might hate Twilight and turn on him as he and Yor get close with each other  and I can actually see it happening. Right now, it’s still less likely but it’s not impossible for her to turn rogue and here’s how the manga suggests it.

She’s the one who usually let’s her emotions guide her despite appearing emotionless, like how she almost endangered Operation Strix through visiting Twilight's home without any consent from her superiors, causing for Yor to doubt her marriage with Loid.

Sylvia, her Handler, told her not to do anything but she ignores it...

She even broke that policy among fellow agents by making an unnecessary contact with Twilight...

And in this chapter, Twilight's statement suggests that Fiona/Nightfall seems to also have a problem losing her cool, letting her emotions control her and that often gets the way in her missions.

In everything she does, what motivates her is the hope to gain Twilight’s affection.

When she does something, it wasn’t because she genuinely cares for peace and other people's sake herself. She just strives for peace because it’s what Twilight wanted. It's mostly displayed in the recent mole arc chapters.

This isn't really that necessary but it's just cringey and uncomfy to me how she says Twilight is like her little toy knife, when Twilight was never hers. I really don't like this part of her personality when she thinks she knows everything about Twilight when she knows nothing about the real him, the past him and the man he's slowly becoming.

So moving on, when it finally dawns on her that she will not ever have Twilight's affection, I don’t know what she could do.

I mean it is hinted when she’s first introduced that she’s the one who’s most likely to betray someone in the agency and it might be a judgmental comment from a hateful coworker but knowing how the plot is moving right now, I know Endo could be throwing subtle details that could mean more in the future. And who knows, she might’ve done it before. When?

Let’s go back to the exchange of Twilight and Franky during Chapter 2 when Loid is finding someone suitable to be his fake wife.

Twilight stated that most of the female operatives in their agency were wiped out during the recent spy sweeps. Female agents we're the one who are mostly wiped out and Franky mentions someone must've ratted them out to the SS.

I think, this might be a wild and far fetched theory but it's not impossible, Fiona/Nightfall was the one who ratted those female agents. Why? She might have received the information for Operation Strix, considering that all Wise agents seems to know about the Operation. She probably eliminated all female agents that might've suited to be Twilight's fake wife.

Cause if you think about, it is really practical for Wise to have the wife be a spy too, it would be really convenient for the mission. However, the candidates they think are capable of being an ideal wife and mother just get outed like that in the SS and this spy sweep just happened to be when Twilight is looking for a wife.

Nightfall might've thought, finally, she could fulfill her utmost desire to be Twilight's wife. Yet Wise has a different idea. Even if she's the only female agent left, she still isn't suitable for the role and I think Handler purposely didn't pick her knowing she has feelings for Twilight and her emotion might get the best of her, thus could compromise the mission. Handler, as a former wife and mother herself, could also think Nightfall can't do the job of a wife and especially of a mother properly. So I have this hunch that Handler purposely gave her another mission at that time so she can't complain about not being picked as Twilight's wife for Operation Strix.

Yes, Nightfall might be on the good side now because she’s helping to maintain peace and she's protecting Twilight. But her main intention why she’s doing this is so subjective and dependent that I think it would really affect her judgment in the future when she realizes reality is different from her fantasies.

#spy x family #spy x family manga #loid forger #twilight #spy x family anime #sxf anime #sxf manga #fiona frost #fiona frost analysis #fiona frost theory #sxf analysis #sxf theory #sxf manga spoilers #sxf spoilers #A character arc from her would be interesting #I don't like her personality but I don't like her to betray Twilight #She could still come around #But right now if anyone with betray Twilight #I think it's going to be her #I don't think she's just for the Twiyor romantic suspense trigger #She could be a big threat to Loid #More than Yuri actually

[hainethehero]

Okay. So random scenario that popped in my head while thinking about Steve's tiny shorts and his smoothies. A jealous, bratty Steve:

Bucky hasn't been spending a lot of time with Steve. Of course Steve has his other daddies, but Bucky always makes sure he and Steve have routine one-one-one time. But he's been hanging out with some new sub and Steve is not happy about it! It's nothing, really. Fury asked Bucky to train the sub as they're being brought on as a new SHIELD agent. But Steve doesn't know this, or maybe he does, but he doesn't like that. It's taking all of his daddy's time away.

So when there is a mission, and the team is there—including that new sub who's being paired with his daddy—Steve ignores Bucky and ends up getting hurt. Bucky putting Steve on a timeout after recklessly getting himself hurt during a mission. No stuffies, no sweet smoothies, no cartoons, no fun. It's not the result Steve was looking for, but he could work with that. Bucky thinks it's weird when Steve readily agrees to the terms, but was happy he didn’t have to deal with bratty behavior.

Then he comes back from an outing with Sam and finds Steve and Tony on the rooftop. He received a message from Tony that he’ll be working on Steve’s bike. Confusing to Bucky because he just fixed Steve’s bike a few days ago. Even more confusing is why Tony would be on the rooftop when he has a perfectly functional garage attached to his workshop. So he’s on the rooftop and Steve laid out on a comfy beach chair in a pair of cutoff jean shorts—unbuttoned and rolled down showing off his lace, baby blue panties—, a matching baby blue bralette and hair bow, a strawberry smoothie in one hand and his iron man stuffy in the other. And Tony is there, not working on the bike, but massaging sunscreen lotion into Steve’s soft skin. Steve spots Bucky and innocently sips on his smoothie, watching as his daddy gets increasingly upset at the situation in front of him.

And Tony has no idea what the issue is. As far as he knows, Bucky forgot to give Steve his smoothie before leaving, and Steve couldn’t find his favorite stuffy and he hadn’t been out since his last mission.

Bucky calmly walks over to Steve, takes away the smoothie and the stuffy, throws him over his shoulder, then walks away, while informing Tony that they'll talk later.

Steve is giddy cause not only did he get his smoothie, but he knows he's about to get the proper punishment he's been wanting. And maybe daddy will stick around for a while afterwards, too.

*this turned out a lot longer than I meant for it to be. sorry! 🙈

Omg no, I want more!

Let's be honest, even if Bucky fixed Steve's bike, Steve being the total brat he is would've purposely wrecked it and hurt himself even more, just to make Tony fix it and to be pampered by his other Daddies to make Bucky totally jealous.

He's angry and confused because he has a hard time sharing his Daddies with anyone. He's been so self-less his entire life, that now that he's gotten the Princess treatment from his Daddies and has gotten used to being spoiled and being comfortable sharing his dislikes and things that make him uncomfy, he needs to make it known that he hates the new sub.

The new sub (Bobby aka. Ice man) is now learning to control his powers and one day when Bucky's training him, Steve interrupts- even though he'd been warned not to- and Bobby accidentally freezes Steve partially. The whole thing terrifies Steve and after Bucky breaks him out of the ice, he runs. He tries to avoid Bucky the best he can after that, traumatized by being frozen and thinking that Bucky had somehow allowed Bobby to hurt him.

His Daddies have to explain Bobby's powers to him and that Bucky hadn't meant for that to happen.

When all is forgiven, Bucky still disciplines his baby, as hard as it is for him, he makes sure Steve's ass is red and sore for days- a fitting punishment for nearly giving Bucky a heart attack when Bobby had accidentally frozen him. Bucky was not happy about that at all.

"Don't you ever scare me like that again, baby! You hear me?"

And Steve whimpers, "yes Daddy," through tears and spit and snot because he's a sobbing mess over his Daddy's lap.

[This turned out way more angsty than I intended 😭]

#steve rogers #sub steve rogers #bottom steve rogers #steve rogers is a bottom #bucky barnes #dom bucky barnes #spoiled steeb #bratty sub steve

[everyonezgirlfriend]

REDAMANCY - four

BLAIR'S POV - September 18th, 2007

I lay in my bed, planning on doing nothing all day when I got a text from Bill. I rolled my eyes upon seeing his message.

iChat

Bill: Come over in an hour?

Blair: 4 what?

Bill: Tutoring, idiot

Bill: Unless u plan on failing?

Blair: Fine, but I'm only staying for 2 hours

Bill: Trust me, I don't want u staying any longer

I scoffed and put my phone down, beginning to get ready. I got ready quickly, obviously not putting in much of an effort, not wanting to waste my time and expensive makeup on Bill Kaulitz of all people.

I got into my car and drove to Bill's house, which I already knew the address of after the party the other week. I got out and knocked on his door, him immediately answering.

"That your car?" He asked, pointing at my pink Maserati Ghibli.

"Obviously," I said, "You gonna insult my car now, too?"

"No," he said, "It's actually nice."

I furrowed my eyebrows, confused at the fact Bill had just given me a compliment. But I wouldn't let myself accept it. Even if he started being nice to me, he'd still done something completely gross, even if it was two years ago, drugging girls isn't just something you grow out of.

"Can we just get this over with?" I asked, walking into his house. He led we to his dining area where we sat at the table. He sat down next to me. "Why can't you sit opposite me?" I asked.

"Because then I can't see what I'm teaching you. I can't read upside down. I know you hate me, Blair, but I'm not fucking diseased, the world isn't gonna explode just because we sit next to each other."

"Kind of wish it would."

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BILL'S POV - September 18th, 2007

My friends had suggested that since I was gonna be tutoring Blair for a while, I could at least try to be a little nicer to her, to avoid any big arguments between us.

So, when I let her into my house, I offered her a drink, I offered her a snack. She said no to both. I told her we could work on the couch if my dining chairs were uncomfy, but she said no, in fact, she'd said a little more than no.

"You have no table there," she said.

"So?" I asked.

"So the book will be on my legs. I'm not sitting on the couch so you have an excuse to look at my thighs."

"Ew. You're the last person whose thighs I wanna look at."

Maybe that was a little mean, but I want gonna take her practically calling me a pervert in my own home. Instead, we sat at the dining table, and I sat next to her, which she still wasn't happy about, but we wouldn't be able to get stuff done as quickly if I kept having to read upside down.

As I sat next to her, I caught a whiff of her body spray, a sweet vanilla smell, with a hint of strawberry, like cupcakes. I tried not to pay any attention to it, but it was all I could focus on, she smelt so good.

I cleared my throat and began talking about the work. There was nothing wrong with liking the way she smelt. After all, it wasn't even her, it was the perfume. Still, I cursed myself, not wanting to like anything about her, not even something so small.

Miss Adamski had given Blair a piece of work to do after I'd tutored her a bit, to see if she was actually making progress.

"I'll go and sit on the couch while you do that," I said, handing her the pen. I'd noticed that she didn't only hate sitting next to me, but it also seemed to make her actually, genuinely uncomfortable.

Considering that, and the fact she'd called me a creep the other day, I began to wonder whether I'd actually done something wrong to rub her the wrong way.

I didn't wanna ask. I'd asked her a few times when she started being mean to me, but always got a similar answer of her telling me I knew exactly what I did. That's why I started being mean back.

After a while of her working, I heard a loud sigh from the dining table.

"Bill," she said, "I need help."

I was surprised she'd actually chosen to ask me for help considering her stubbornness towards me. I stood up and walked over, leaning over her as I looked down at the question on the work sheet. It was a question on calculating vapour pressure. I felt her shift uncomfortably below me, realising I was a little close. I backed up and gave her the equation, allowing her to put the numbers in herself.

"Did I do it right?" She asked, showing me the answer.

I nodded. "Well done."

She said nothing, just nodding once before getting back to the last few questions in the sheet. That first tutoring session made me question everything, maybe she wasn't the complete ass I thought she was, maybe she really did have a real reason to dislike me, and I had to figure it out.

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🔪 ⇢ what's the weirdest topic you researched for a writing project?

I genuinely have no idea 😭 there's been so many weird things over the years but I forgot them all ofc. definitely looked up various ways to murder someone and such so... fbi hello <3

🍬 ⇢ post an unpopular opinion about a popular fandom character

oh boy, the one that came to mind first is probably the one people will hate me for the most but whatever. it's not the first time I've said it. I think Han was kinda creepy in the way he pursued Leia in TESB. I still love him, like he's one of my favorite SW characters hands down, but I stand by that this makes me a bit uncomfy

🍄 ⇢ share a head canon for one of your favourite ships or pairings

this is very simple but I like to think Jyn and Cassian would be inseparable after Scarif. Cassian wakes up in the medbay with Jyn slumbering in the chair next to his bed and that's it. they're a set do not separate. like... I think Jyn as a Pathfinder does make a lot of sense, probably more than Intelligence, but I just want them to stay together so I always headcanon and most often write her as joining Intelligence tbh. sure, they will have separate missions every now and then, but I think they make a great team which even Draven can see, so they very often go on missions together (sometimes joined by Kay, sometimes not)

Writers Truth & Dare Ask Game

#replies #deadpoets #thank you <3

[tasteofdeathao3]

(idk if tumblr ate this ask or not?? pls feel free to ignore it if it makes you uncomfy!!) may I propose: izzy avoiding ed like the plague after he eventually accepts stede as a caregiver bc he doesn’t want ed to see him being vulnerable/weak until he has no other choice. misunderstandings & hurt/comfort ensues

I think Tumblr must've eaten this bc I didn't see it before! very sorry!

but yes! There's already a few regressors on board, and once Stede works out that Izzy is also one of those regressors, he's got his heart set on helping out Izzy.

It takes a while, and a lot of conversations with a very cranky Izzy, but eventually he lets Stede take care of him, learns to let his guard down around him and be vulnerable and weak - Stede tells him not to call it that, because 'feeling little doesn't mean you're weak, Israel, don't be mean to yourself'.

But Ed? He can't possibly see him like this. He can let Stede bathe him and change him and read to him and put him down for naps and swap out his knives for wax crayons and feed him weird yummy mush instead of his usual stale rations, but he just can't let Ed see him act so weak and scared, especially after years of being his ironfisted first mate.

Ed had taken care of him, years ago of course, but they'd just stopped one day and that was enough for Izzy. He's too old for this anyway, he can't be the ship's first mate while also being the captain's little nap-needing mush-eating baby boy. It's embarrassing, most of all, for someone as cool and smart and strong as Blackbeard to have to watch his own first mate play with bubbles in the bath.

Every time he slips around Stede, he's completely relaxed and happy until Ed comes in. The second his captain walks into the cabin he quickly flips his drawings over, pushes his crayons off the table, pulls himself to sit up properly instead of flopping and sliding all over the chair.

Ed, of course, notices every time.

Stede had told him when he first thought Izzy might regress, and he'd confirmed it, that they'd used to do that together all those years ago until Izzy had just stopped one day. Stede keeps him updated, because why wouldn't he tell his husband everything?

He wants to look after Izzy, desperately. Stede had described him as being so young, when he'd only felt like a little kid when he'd regressed around Ed all those years ago, told him in detail how cute he was when he was trying to speak around his knuckles in his mouth or with mashed fruit spread over his face.

But every time he goes near Izzy he just goes rigid, goes right from calm and relaxed to almost petrified, gets up and runs out of the room the second Stede doesn't have a hold on him.

It hurts. a lot.

He can't possibly understand why Izzy would avoid him, because now it's not just when he's small, but also when he's big, and now he doesn't know what he's done for his first mate and best friend to avoid him like the plague.

Stede tells him to just try and talk to him, but Izzy will do almost anything to stay several metres away from Ed at all times, it's completely pointless to even try talking to him at this point.

Ed, of course, is moping around everywhere because he thinks his best friend hates him and now he's bringing the whole ship down with his sad songs and laying face down in random places across the deck, but now Izzy is affected too, unable to regress fully because he's so afraid that Ed will pop out around the next corner and see him playing with Stede's yummy bubble bath or acting out stories with his carved wooden statues, and he just can't have that.

Eventually, after Ed refuses to corner big Izzy and just talk to him and Izzy starts crying every time the door to the cabin opens, Stede takes matters into his own hands.

He tucks Izzy up into his cot in his own room, since recently Izzy's been too on edge to sleep anywhere in the cabin - in the bunk, on the chaise, even in the auxiliary wardrobe - and sends Ed down to go have a chat with him.

He knocks on the door quietly and steps inside, closing and locking the door behind him, like Stede told him to, so that Izzy can't get up and run away again.

Izzy presses up against the wall of his cot, tugging the blankets up to his chin in an attempt to hide himself from Ed.

He sits down on the edge of the cot beside Izzy, wringing his hands, and begins reciting the speech Stede had help him practice.

'I don't understand why you're avoiding me', he says, voice cracking a bit, 'But I want- I want you to know that I'm not angry at you or ashamed or anything. I'm just feeling... sad. because I don't know why you don't want to be around me. I love you so much, Iz, I don't want you to leave me. I'm sorry for what I did, I don't want you to be scared of me. You're my best friend, I don't want to lose you.' By the end of it his eyes are wet, voice wobbly, and he's practically sobbing between words.

Izzy is watching him, both nervous because Ed's with him and he's small, but also because big strong cool Ed is sitting on his bed and his crying because he thinks Izzy doesn't like him anymore.

He reaches out to hold Ed's wrist and squeezes very tight, Ed turning to look at him with red eyes and quivering bottom lip.

'Sorry.' He whispers, his own eyes growing damp now. 'Love you too.' he chokes out, voice catching on a sob as he begins to cry in earnest.

'Oh, Iz,' Ed sighs, turning around to take Izzy up in a big hug.

Izzy eventually explains what he's been worried about, and even with his limited vocabulary, Ed manages to get an understanding of what's going on.

'I'll always love you,' he says, cuddling Izzy close to his chest. 'You'll always be my favourite person, my strong first mate and my smart talented best friend. I don't care, I don't care, I just want you to be happy, let me take care of you. Like we used to.'

Izzy nods, sniffling into Ed's collar bone.

'It'll be better now,' he says, kissing Izzy's hair, 'It'll be so good. Me and Stede both love you. We both need you, we both want to look after you,' he pulls Izzy away from his chest to look him in the eye, 'Will you let us?'

Izzy takes in a deep breath, letting Ed wipe his tears and snot away, and nods.

Stede finds them a good few hours later, unlocking the door with his stolen key and watching the pair sleep, cuddled up in Izzy's cot with Izzy pressed into Ed's chest and Ed wrapped up around him.

#sorry for the delay! not sure what happened with the ask box! #fandom agere #agere #sfw #age regression #izzy hands #ofmd #little izzy hands #ofmd regression #ofmd agere #cg blackbeard #cg stede bonnet #cg edward teach #hurt/comfort #ficlet

[quokkahans]

Double Catfished! [FINALE]

You all chose: HELL NAH.

So what will happen when Changbin declines the shot, and eventually picks up on this suspicious trail left by Jisung?

Or a chapter where revenge is sweeter when you throw a curveball.

WARNING: This fic contains feederism, and intentional weight gain which are all SAFE FOR WORK / SFW and in this chapter, obsessive behavior which can be triggering. If you are uncomfy with this type of story and/or its elements, please look away and scroll before the cut.

AO3 VERSION

PART 2 -- PART 1

Should he drink it? 

That's the question replaying over and over the black-haired's head before he came to a firm decision. He wouldn't do something without being assured that it's safe anyways.

"Actually..", Changbin spoke up and signed the waiter to come back towards the table. "Can you bring this back? I just have a bad feeling about it, even if it's a free drink. I'll just help myself with the soju, sir.", he explained before the shot glass was taken from the news writer's hand and sighed in relief.

He might have dodged a bullet, that wouldn't be a good ending to his date with Jisung, right?

But there was a part of him that thought it was the quokka's idea all along, so he thought to be one step ahead just to test the waters.

Several shots later (not really, it was water but looks like the same thing.) and Jisung comes back out of nowhere, making the older man perk his head up before clinging to his lover drunkenly with some sloppy kisses towards the brunette's cheeks.

"Where were youuu? I was waiting for you about 30 minutesss!!", Changbin acted drunk with a whine coming out of his chest before Jisung just chuckled in response, raking a hand towards his boyfriend's messy hair. "Had a painful stomach from eating a lot, so I was in the bathroom for a while.", the baker said, hoping his alibi was convincing even if it wasn't true.

Changbin just hummed in response, the response seemed unconvincing but he didn't want to be pushy so he reluctantly accepted Jisung's excuse. "Hmm, okay. But don't leave me like thattt. Without me knowing where you aree..", he said, keeping his act as he tried to be stern but his "tipsyness" betrayed that which made the younger snort at how cute it was trying to be threatening.

The other shook his head and pinched the older's cheeks, "Fine, since you're so cute. And it seems that you had a couple shots to yourself, didn't seem to wait for me.", he teased before hearing a huff from the older. 

"You took toooo longg.", Changbin "slurred" in a realistic manner before telling Jisung to take some shots but he turned it down, saying that someone has to help but ended up drinking some, but not enough to render him tipsy.

After a while, the two decided to finish their date there but the older brought up something. "Wanna come over to my placeee? We can cuddle 'till we sleep.", he smiled cheekily before Jisung readily agreed with that before asking Changbin's address, then he called a taxi from an app.

"Binnie, let's go now~ The taxi's here now.", the quokka boy said before helping his drunk lover up who was practically stuck to the chair he was sitting on, and after a few minutes the two finally hopped inside the taxi.

The trip was calm, save for the numerous drunk kisses that was recieved by Jisung which thought that his Binnie was such a clingy drunk but it wasn't unusual anyways. "Yah, baby! It tickles~", Jisung laughed quietly in order not to disturb the taxi driver in front of them as they were getting closer to Changbin's home.

Once they arrived, the baker paid their fare before gripping the older's arm as the two walked slowly to Changbin's house and went upstairs to his room. Speaking of Changbin, he seems to be in the brink of passing out which made it a bit harder for Jisung but it wasn't that the younger hated it, he found it really cute.

And as soon as they arrived at said room, Changbin seems to have fallen asleep much to Jisung's soft coos as the quokka rakes a hand over the older's hair. But he contains himself and tucks his lover in the bed before laying down beside him with a creepy grin painted over the baker's face.

"Isn't it amazing? I've been talking to you for over a year now and when we finally met, you fell for my cute trap. Plus I'm clearly obsessed with you and finally, finally... You're mine. And mine only.", Jisung whispered in his boyfriend's ear, not knowing that he wasn't really asleep and was just a good actor watching his quokka being such a fool.

But that can wait for now. After all, he needed lots of rest from a night out and some shots of soju, right?

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Fast forward to the next day and Changbin woke up to his boyfriend sleeping peacefully beside him. This proved to be the perfect moment in order for Jisung's obsessive behavior come right back at him since it seemed like he didn't think much of the consequences.

So the news writer pinned the quokka deeper against the bed which made the younger stir in his sleep and flinch. "Mng.. W-What is happenin- B-Binnie?! What are you d-doing?", he chuckled sheepishly before a low growl came from Changbin as a response.

"Aww, you're acting so oblivious now, huh? I heard every single word, I'm not that dumb, Sungie.", the black-haired smirked before bringing out his phone and showing the pictures of gifts that he recieved since last year.

And the evidence just kept piling on. "And to mention that J.One was your signoff? Your handwriting was so obvious and wasn't that the name you used in high school?"

Boom. It hit Jisung like a wall of bricks as he spluttered on what to say. "W-What do you mean? I don't know what are you talking about."

"You're the one who kept sending me gifts, so I can blame you for..", Changbin squished his fat belly against Jisung's before pulling the collar of his shirt. "Making me fat."

Jisung almost gagged at the response but he wasn't wrong, it was one of his plans to make his Binnie all plump and fat, and the gifts were enough to say it all.  "T-That's not true!", he tried to protest but it fell on deaf ears.

"I can't believe that you could be so obsessive.. But two could play at that game."

"W-What?"

"I learned a few tricks up on my sleeve. Just don't underestimate the nerd you saw in high school, ok?"

"If you want to be obsessive, fine, I can be obsessive and put you under my spell.", Changbin smirked once more before kissing Jisung deeply for a while and pulling away. 

"Can't wait for you to see how big you can go, Sungie."

== THE END !! ==

A/N: And that is it! Thank you all for staying tuned and reading each chapter as I write them.

Anyways, y'all can follow me on Tumblr: quokkahans, and drop some suggestions or we can have a story RP! <3

Again, thank you for reading! But wait, there's more.. An alternate ending? :00 hehe~

#j fics #weight gain #binsung #chubby skz #chubby kpop #skz

[aquaticsoul]

@shiroi---kumo asked:

🕯️ + Revon

Innermost Thoughts || ACCEPTING

• You're confusing your Mist's abilities with you as a person. Just because you're green doesn't mean you're toxic, Revon. I wish you could have met Terälehti. He advocated against that type of thing hard. Maybe he could have helped you see the difference. Maybe not. But you deserve a chance, at least. Please understand how much I care about you and how much I need you to know that you're a good person with a kind heart. You're a gentle person... not a toxic one. I'm sorry that Misterica as a whole didn't seem to care about that. I'm sorry that you ended up not liking yourself. You can't make me hate you though. It's not possible.

• Have you ever killed somebody? Do you know how to cope better than I do? I'm drowning in guilt over it. I don't know what to do. I didn't even mean to but that doesn't exactly matter, does it? Part of me just wants to confess. I don't know how.

• Eldest is such a strange word to use for me. Do you really think of me that way? Can I truly rely on that? If you knew what I've done, would you then take the word away? I don't want you to. I want to be something to someone. Please let me just stay near you. I feel safe here. Tunnen olevani rakastettu ja siitä on niin kauan. Rakastan sinua.

Bonus: Misterica Edition

• I think I'm supposed to be intimidated but we're both clearly concerned over little dude here and you look tired and your horns are SO pretty. WHY are they so pretty? Who are you, fellow neon sparkle guy?

• You really do just stand around all the time. That's gotta be uncomfy. I'm going to get you a chair. It'll be amazing.

• If nobody else gets why I'm pissed off right now, you certainly will, which is why I've come looking for you. And- oh, you kinda look rough. I'm here. And he'll hopefully wake up soon. I bet. Palo wouldn't lie to us, right? Do I say something or just sit with you? I'll just sit first. I've got you. You're not alone. I won't make you be alone.

#violence tw #death tw #injury tw #illness tw #coma tw #murder tw #meme ; innermost thoughts #sing a round of love ; answered. #topic ; fears #topic ; misterica #topic ; mist #topic ; family #topic ; background #topic ; revon #topic ; misterican royal knights #topic ; misterican royal family #r ; silence still speaks volumes [ revon ] #arc ; sing dear bird (misterica) #arc ; 9 years passed without me (post escape)

[qweenexplosionmurder13]

'Ey, Willow? What'd you think our boys would think/do if we were getting uncomfy around an ex who was trying to get us back? 👀 Bakugo going feral? Kirishima being amazingly hot being protective? Shoto? Midoriya? Like 😫

Honestly, I've had a scenario in my head forever about one of my exes meeting Kiribaku.

So my first ex fucked me up pretty bad for a long time. We remained friends because honestly I think I just trauma bonded to him after everything we went through together on my exchange (he's Czech I'm American so there were also culture misunderstandings)

I feel like we'd meet up with him if Katsuki and Eijiro came with me to visit Czech because it's absolutely beautiful and I love visiting when I can.

Both boys would have very different reactions to this situation.

Katsuki is incredibly annoyed that I'm still even letting him in my life after the awful shit he'd say and do:

"your personality is a 6 but your body is a 10 sooo."

"I mean, if you pissed me off enough I'd probably cheat on you."

"Well, I've done "xyz" so maybe you should actually return the favor instead of being lazy" (sexual stuff always felt like an IOU)

Not to mention the body shaming, shaming me for not being sexually experienced or ready enough. All the time he pushed me away and isolated me when I needed him. Katsuki remembers holding me after watching the All Too Well short film together when I told him the fight scene was just like my relationship with my ex.

"He dropped my hand all the time, and hated when I would try to hug and kiss him in public... Like he was embarrassed of me."

To say Katsuki hates this mf would be an understatement. He's seething when we get off the plane to meet him after customs. It's not jealousy he feels when I run up and give my ex a hug, it's pure disgust.

Eijiro takes a more diplomatic approach having had his fair share of shitty friends and exes. He understands the complexity of interpersonal relationships and tries to give my ex a chance.

He's a gentleman, but he keeps an ear out for anything and I mean ANYTHING that would be hurtful coming from my ex. He doesn't like him, but he's happy to try to be polite and give me time with an old friend.

The tide shifts when we're in a pub drinking some beer together while ex and I are reminiscing on old times. Katsuki's chugging beer after beer because the sound of my ex's voice makes him wanna strangle him. Eijiro keeps a grip on Kat's waist as we chat.

"You know, I wish you'd been into this when we were together."

"What?" I'd laugh, feeling the affects of the beer.

"I mean, you told me you didn't wanna have a threesome, but here you are with these two. Maybe it would have worked out if you'd been less uptight."

I'd fall silent as I look over at Eijiro and Katsuki.

"She was 17," Katsuki finally speaks up, "Did you know what you wanted at 17?"

"Uh, yeah?" My ex would laugh, "I mean, come on, I'm sure you've asked her to get another girl involved."

"We haven't," Eijiro interjects, holding Kat by the chest before he jumps across the table, "We're happy with just the three of us and we don't see Willow's sexuality as a thing for us to use for whatever fantasy you think we have in our heads."

"You also made my sexuality into a joke," I comment side eyeing my ex.

"What are you talking about? No I didn't."

"You literally told your brother that you "turned" a lesbian. Do you know how biphobic and lesbiphobic that is?"

"Come on, you know that was funny-"

"Well she's not laughing is she?" Katsuki chimes in again, "so why don't you lay off. It's no wonder she never felt safe with you. She was young and in a whole new country just trying to get by and you treated her like some sort of sex object-"

"Unsafe? What the fuck are you talking about?"

Eijiro chimes in, patting Kat harshly on the back, "Look man, what my partner is trying to say is she was very young and the environment she was in didn't exactly feel safe for explorations like that."

My ex would lean back in his chair and look at me, "What did I do to make you feel 'unsafe' exactly?"

"Do you really wanna do this right now?" I ask, starting to get more annoyed.

"I'm just trying to understand how me, being there for you and listening to you constantly being in crisis-"

"Because I quite literally was. You only gave me affection when sex was on the table. If not you weren't interested so I forced myself to try and you just never cared."

I would start getting emotional at this point, all the feelings from that time coming back.

"You make it sound like I raped you," my ex would roll his eyes while Katsuki balls his fists, "You said yes to everything we did and I always told you know when you were drinking. What else do you expect me to say?"

"Is not that simple! And I don't except anything, I just don't wanna talk about this. I wanted a nice night but you had to bring that up."

"I was making a joke about-"

My ex and I would go back and forth fighting for a while while Eijiro and Katsuki watched. They'd never seen me so frustrated as I tried to explain something while continuing to get gaslit and manipulated, but one sentence would finally make Katsuki snap.

"You just have to play the victim don't you? You're just arguing about this because your boyfriends are here and they need to think you're a damsel in distress for them to save-"

Katsuki would lose his cool, grabbing my ex by the back of the neck to go outside. Eijiro and I would chase after him, but by the time we'd get outside, Kat tossed my ex out the door and was stomping out to scream.

"You- are the most insufferable," blasts could be heard from his palms as he descended upon the man laying on the ground, "manipulative, gaslighting little rat faced bastard I've ever fucking met!!"

"Bakubro, wait!"

"Look blasty-mc-splode, it's not my fault I got to her first. I know you're just jealous."

"JEALOUS?!" Katsuki would yell, Eijiro trying to hold him back, "Who would be jealous of an insecure, insufferable little bitch like you?"

"Katsuki that's enough," Eijiro would try to calm him down.

"No, I'm sick and tired of you thinking you can just get away with how you treated her! She trusted you! After everything she went through, all she wanted was to feel loved. To feel like someone cared and BELIEVED her. You know what happened, you saw the signs of trauma. You're literally studying to be a fucking Neuro psychologist and yet you did NOTHING but gaslight her and withhold affection unless it was the kind YOU wanted! Then you turn it around like she was the problem?!"

"Katsuki," I'd call to him from the side lines.

"It's not like you've even gotten laid since you two broke up. Who are you to say what she should have been?"

After getting that last jab in, he would finally pause for a moment when I walk up to him.

"Katsuki, it's okay," I'd whisper hand on his cheek, "let's just go."

He looks down at me, eyes softening as he'd pull me into a kiss, purposely holding me extra tight in front of my ex.

When I'd pull away and whisper to Eijiro to get the bill I'd turn to my ex.

"Thanks for calling off your attack dogs I guess-"

I'd land a punch square to his nose making him cry out.

"Insult my husbands like that ever again and you'll get a lot worse than that."

"What the-"

"Every bit of what Kat said was true. I needed a partner. Someone who listened and truly cared... Not just someone who wanted me for my body."

"That's not-"

"That's. how. I. felt... And my feelings that you hate so much are what makes me a compassionate and intuitive hero."

My ex would pause for a long time, just looking at me.

"You've changed... So much-"

"Yeah. Maybe you should have too," I'd say before hearing katsuki calling for me, "here," I'd hand him the month to pay for all the food and drinks and then some, "Now we're even."

I'd walk away feelings sad, but also finally like I'd gotten closure.

Eijiro would go back to talk to my ex for a moment to collect our things from the pub.

"I wanted to give you a chance y'know, but you really hurt her... I hope you learn something from this because otherwise you're just gonna be alone for the rest of your life."

The biggest mic drop of all.

They'd both be so loving and caring after that too. Making sure I'm okay, taking me out for ice cream and more sight seeing. It would be such a good time.

Shoto and Deku would be very similar in that Sho would HATE him and Deku would try to be nice.

But yeah, not my best writing but I think you get the picture. My boys would defend me in their own way💜🧡❤️

NSFW Reaction:

Also me when Kat is yelling at my ex:

He's getting his dick sucked when we get back to the Airbnb. Eijiro too😩

[rurulyywrites]

☁️🍈 Mood swings|Floyd Leech X M!reader|

Pairings: Floyd Leech X M!reader

Plot:Y/n has recently lost a bet with the 4mighoes(my ocs) and was dared to do the pocky game with his crush.

Requested by: @TalonXx

"Could you do a Floyd X male reader fluff? It can have any amount of lemon/lime also"

OF COURSE YOU STUNNINGLY GORGEOUSLY HANDSOME HUMAN BEING! (Random bullshit go? Nah mate,this is random compliments go)

I hope this was worth the wait since it took long just because I post once every week

Type: Fluff☁️ lime🍈 (limes are slightly 18+ and if you're uncomfy with that topic,feel free to check out some non 18+ chapters I have!

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3rd person POV

"And guess what! Hoez~" Eliza says as everyone sighs. Y/n, Ru, Ursula, Shei and Eliza are currently hanging out at the Ramshackle Dorm lounge while Grim was out with the ADeuce duo.

"Eliza please do not call us that" Ru said with a groan while they,Y/n and Shei play Poker.

"Anyways! Y/n,you better have some shit in your wallet! BECAUSE (rival name) IS ACTUALLY A PART TIME SSSSTTRRRRIIIPAAHH!!!"

Eliza shouts out as Y/n slapped his set of cards down on the table "THEY ACTUALLY ARE?!"

"Y/n,you didn't win. I did" Shei said as she placed her cards down to reveal a two of a kind.

"Haa?" Ru said as they placed their cards down to reveal a royal flush of cards.

"NOO!" Y/n shouts as he slumps against his chair. "Pay up,buttercup"

Ru said as they layed their hand out flat "1000 Madol/Thaumarks like we said. You too, Shei"

Y/n and Shei pays. "Hey! Y/n you needa pay here too,bitch"

Ursula shouts at the man while not looking away from its phone. "Bruhh I'm broke! I don't have 2000 Madol/Thaumarks!"

Y/n complains as he shows Eliza his empty wallet. "Can a dare work?" Y/n asks them as Eliza smirks.

"This was not my idea of fun" Y/n said,annoyed at the group, while holding a box of Pockys and slouching with an annoyed expression.

"Oh come on! Either that or 2000 Madol/Thaumarks by tomorrow!" "FINE"

Y/n shouts at Eliza.

The five are all standing in the Hall of Mirrors, just right in front of the Mirror to Octavinelle. Eliza dared Y/n to do the Pocky game with his crush,aka Floyd Leech.

"Alright then,go" "WAIT NO- you're not gonna..?" "Stop you? Hell nah,bitch. This is thrilling!"

Ursula said in excitement as Y/n groans and rolls his eyes "I don't wannaaa"

"you don't have a choice. You can't spawn 2000 in your wallet as well. So~" Shei said as Y/n squints at them.

"Ugh. I hate you" Y/n said as he walks away but then turned his head back at them "I said I hate you!" no response "I FUCKING HATE--" "oh?? Shrimpy kun~?? What are you doing here~? What's with the snacks~?"

Speak of the-- HOLY SHIT SPEAK IF THE DEVIL WHAT THE FUU-

"OH! I- uh ok- I was--.." Y/n has completely malfunctioned. "Hey, Shrimpy. Are you sick? You're pretty hot right now~"

Floyd said with a chuckle right after. Y/n was gripping on that box of Pockys for dear life.. "I'M FINE! GOODBYE!"

And with that,Y/n dashed out of the Hall of Mirrors "Nee~ squid San,what was that?" Floyd asks Ursula "No clue,I'll go check on him"

Ursula said as it leaves the Hall of Mirrors "Nooo~ I wanna go see him" Floyd said as he dashed out,running towards where Y/n was headed. "Eliza"

"Filming is ready,Bossy bij" Eliza tells Shei as she prepares her camera for filming

"Please don't film pornography without consent and within school grounds. Also, don't publish it anywhere"

Just as the friends were about to leave,A/n the Librarian appeared infront of them while riding a broom.

The friends all look at the Librarian with confused faces but soon agreed and left.

Y/n POV

moron. MORON. MOROONNN!!!

It was SO EASY! Why did you run?!

It could've scored you a point to his heart! It could've given him a hint!

But nooo. Instead I ran like a coward!

I thought as I ran away into the forest and stopped once I realized..

"I'm lost"

"WHY ARE YOU SOO STUPID?!" I shouted at myself as I angrily chomped down on the Pockys.

"*Muffled* can't believe I fell for that eel AND mess up a possible hint I could've given him!" I said as I rolled my eyes.

"His stupid handsome face, chiseled fucking body, greatest personality. AND THEN THERES ME." I complained as I added another Pocky in my mouth.

"And what's wrong with you?"

"Well that's easy! I'm stupidly ugly and--?! FLOYD?!"

I jumped and turned around,expecting to see Floyd but instead was faced with nothing. "GRREAT! Now. Even my inner consciousness is just Floyd"

Floyd POV

"GRREAT! Now. Even my inner consciousness is just Floyd"

Just me,eh? I'll play to your little game,Shrimpy~

"Yahoo~ inner conscience Floyd here!"

I said playfully "I am going insane!" He shouts as he keeps chomping on the Pockys "You're fine,Shrimpy~ what's wrong?" I asked,looking down at such cutie.

"Well you are my inner consciousness. Ok I've been liking Floyd for waaay too long now. And sure I act normal around him,let's say that. BUT ACTUALLY GETTING IN PHYSICAL CONTACT WITH HIM? That is a whole 'nother story."

Aww,Shrimpy likes me back~

"And as much as I wanna give him a hint or maybe confess. I can't really bring myself to do it and-- oh shit this is kinda therapeutic. Anyways,not to get off track but I need him to confess because I can't. And yet I know that he's not gonna like me back and all that stuff. Blah blah blah"

he says as he sits down on the grass and looking up. Startling me as I hurriedly hid for his gaze. "Oh shit,is that a cat up there?!" Y/n said worried as I heard him stand up.

I used my hand to cover my mouth so that he doesn't hear me.

Crap.

"C'mere kitty.." He says in a low voice as I hear him climbing up. "What's a kitty like you doing up-..?! FLOYD??!!"

..

"Welp,I'm spotted~" I said as he backs up "H-HEY! D-DONT MOVE! I SWEAR-!" "What's wrong,shrimpy~" "DON'T--" and then. The two men fell down the tree. Y/n groans and rubs the back of his head with an irritated look. "Looks like you fell for--" "DAMMIT FLOYD! I HATE YOU-..."

What?

"Ugh. This is stupid. Leave me alone,and what you did there was really weird" Y/n said as he stood up and brushed his clothes before leaving. "Well fine! Leave me here!" "Oh be my fucking guest. I hate you, Floyd Leech."

Y/n said as I tched and ran up to him

Y/n POV

STUPID. MORON. ABSOLUTELY FUCKING STUPID. WHY DID YOU DO THAT?

Well kinda deserved. He's being a pompous prick.

BUT LIKE- WHY?

"Oh that's how we're gonna play?"

Floyd says,not in his usual friendly tone. A scary one. "Then let's play"

"What the fuck are--..?!"

Just as I turned to face him, Floyd's face was inches away from mine,staring into my eyes and those eyes,they didn't look too friendly.

"F-Floyd.. what are you doing..?" "You said you liked me. What's with all the hate now?"

He was dead serious,DEAD SERIOUS

"Floyd let's just---"

And he kissed me. wait-- HE KISSED ME?

Lips,so soft, but the kiss said otherwise.

It felt wrong since I still hate him,but it would feel even more wrong to not enjoy.

My hands moved from my sides to his neck to deepen the kiss,I wished it could last forever. His skillful tongue, soft lips, and just the way he made my stomach feel like it's infested with butterflies.

I love him

His lips moved from my mouth down to my jawline and neck. "H-HEY! What are--..?! Shit.." he kisses and sucks on my sweet spot

"First try,huh? Are you always this sensitive? Or do I just know you so damn well,Shrimpy?"

"Oh you fucking--.. fuck.. I HATE-- angh!"

As I was just trying to scold him,he grinds into me and bites my neck.

"Floyd this is wrong.." "I don't hear you"

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Sex in the city? More like SEX IN A FUCKING FOREST

Yes this sucks,it's gonna be under editing. I just made this now because I realized that it's already a week and 2 days. Pretty rushed

[pbandjesse]

I am having a lot of fun at the beach. But this little wound on my foot really really smarts. Like it woke me up a few times with the pain going through my whole foot. I don't understand why something so small can hurt so much. Jess just gave me a bandaid but we don't have anything to put on it so I'm just hoping it doesn't hurt so bad tomorrow. 

Today was a great day. Sleep was alright. I fell asleep pretty quickly but the ac kept going on and off and I got woken up a few times. So around 1 I just got up and fixed it and slept a lot better after that. 

Jess stayed in bed, we weren't sure if she would wake up at 5 when her normally does and get coffee. But she stayed in bed with me. And we woke up at 8. Jess was funny saying how late it was to go get breakfast and how it was going to be so busy and stuff. And I was just like. It's so early. It's fine. It is also Friday and people won't be here til later in the day. 

And of course it was fine. We took our time actually getting ready. Jess kept being like. How are you dressed so fast because I always take 15 minutes. But we were out and on our way to the breakfast place and they sat is right away. 

We both jsut got scrambled eggs and a side. And it was a small meal but that was perfect.  

We talked about her trip to Scotland that's coming up in August. I am jealous only because I am still sad that me and mom didn't get to go because of surgeries and covid and just. Bad timing. I really hope we get to go someday. But it was fun seeing what Jess is going to do and how it differed from what I had planned. There was some overlap but still was really cool to talk about. I hope she has the best time. 

We left there and went out to the avenue to shop around. Mostly the goal was to get Jess soaps. I wasn't going to get soaps but I ended up finding two I really loved. And I like bar soap better then body wash anyway. I got a green tea and a basil mint. 

We left the soap place and wandered around. Looking at things. No real goal. We took pictures of things we might want. We did find some calico critters and got two blind bags and I got a kitchen set that I love. And I found a clamp umbrella for my chair! For half the price I was going to pay at target the other day so I was really excited. And it has a shoulder strap so I could crossbody wear it and be handsfree. Pretty excellent. 

Jess took me to the surf wear outlet because I was looking for a black bikini top that I didn't hate. And I found one that wasn't strictly a bathing suit top? But it was close in material and ended up fitting super well and didn't make me feel uncomfy with any seams or pinching or anything. And it has thick straps. The tag said $20 so I was like oh cool. But it turned out it was 40% off of that!! Amazing! 

We finished walking around, looking in different shops. But honestly it was hot. We didn't expect it to be so warm and so we decided that we would go back to the room and go up to the pool. 

This was a great choice. I tried on the top with my lemon bottoms and it looked so good. I am super pleased. 

We got more sunscreen on and headed up to the pool. It was great. I got my hair wet and jumped in right away. There was a couple up there our age and they turned down their music and I was like no! It's good! So we also got to enjoy the music while we floated in our tubes for two solid hours. We both got a little tan. We had a nice chat with the couple. Enjoyed the families that came in and out. Chatted, spun around. Relaxed. I love being in the water. It's perfect. No body pains. It's wonderful. 

I could stay in the water all day. But once Jess was ready to go I was like alright! We dried off and headed down. 

It was around 2. And we decided we would shower and then go get a late lunch. 

We would go out into the world to find Greek food. We remembered we had some salad falafel platter last year and tried to find that. But we did not. Instead we got a falafel pita sandwich and just shared that. So we each got two falafels and I got all the pita. It was a good compromise. 

We didn't realize how early it still was and the sun was very hot. We would stay there for an hour. Wandering around. We got pick a pound candy. Jess said my mix was confusing and horrifying because I mixed mms and Skittles. And got popcorn flavor jelly beans. Poor Jess couldn't get everything she wanted because it had gluten but she got to try some weird things. And got Lego candy and she loves those so it wasn't a fully bad time. 

We walked to the end of the boardwalk so Jess could get a lemonade. But we were both having a bad time in the sun. We did walk as much in the shade of the building as we could. But we were fading. Jess was fading bad. But once we had the lemonade we slowly made our way back to the room. 

We were both hurting and hot and not feeling great. But I tried to make us not be all doom and gloom and held it together until we could sit on the bed. Finally. Ugh. 

We opened out calico critters. And I got the special secret one that is an otter!! And they both had a little baked treat so they fit in with my new little bakery set. So that was exciting. 

We rested for like two hours. I worked on my embroidery. Listened to a podcast. Watched tiktoks. Waited for our legs to not hurt as much and for the sun to get lower. 

We decided to go to the chatter box for dinner. A diner like restaurant we have been to before. They just got new owners though and we didn't realize tonight was their grand reopening! So while it wasn't busy they were running a bit behind and so we had to wait at our table for our food. But it was fine. We weren't starving. And our waiter was nice. 

The food when it did come it was great. We shared a salad. I got a grilled cheese. And we shared some fires. It was a good meal. And after we figured out paying and getting change we headed to the boardwalk. The sun was starting to set. It was perfect honestly. 

We walked around. People watched. Did a photo booth photo. Went to see the rides and the pretty lights. It was really a beautiful night. The sun set so beautifully. And while my feet hurt very bad I felt happy inside. 

We headed back here once we were both hurting to much to go on. When we got back here Jess gave me a bandaid. We are strawberries. And washed off our makeup. 

And now it's time to wind down to sleep. I have no idea what tomorrow will hold. But I'm looking forward to it. I hope you all sleep great. Goodnight my friends. Take care of each other. 

[angelbluediary]

2022 Reflection

It has now been a full year since I moved to [Redacted]. My first year ever of living alone. First year being a single adult woman. First year not being a student.

I'm still here, which is all I can really ask for at the end of the day.

I moved in with an armchair, two small cat towers, a coffee table, and a matching end table. Now I look around, and I'm astonished that everything within my reach is something I bought and/or built for myself. The bamboo mattress and the bed frame. The gaming chair. The computer desk. The small dresser. The miniature bookshelf. The vanity. The couch. The kitchen stools.

I spent so much time this past year hating my circumstances and where I live, and things could have been better for sure, but I'm content during quiet moments like this one. It's 4 pm and the sun is coming through sweetly through my window, onto my bed. My bed feels cozier since I started loading up pillows and blankets and my Squishmallow onto it. One day I'll have a nice bed frame, not a canopy frame, it’ll be sturdy and spacious feeling. But the canopy can be deconstructed and pieced into a cardboard box. I'll be grateful for it next time I move... when I replace the canopy with something else, that'll be a sign that I've finally settled. Whether in a place or with a person or both.

I think it's just this time of year, but I've been feeling nostalgic and achey about [Redacted]. The gentle lightbulb moment in the shower yesterday as it dawned upon me, over a year later, that I will never receive closure for this. Any of this. No confirmation for cheating. No confrontations about money. Probably no "I've been thinking about you, hope you're doing well" at an even later date from either of us. What a thought. That you can live completely intertwined with someone for almost 6 years and become strangers in a week.

Life is a series of hopeful sacrifices.

It's obvious I still haven't moved on. In a romantic way, the moving on happened before we broke up. I just can't move on from the way things used to be, or from the unfairness of how things went down, or the fact that I am in a new position during a new era of my life and I don't know how anything is supposed to go, anything at all. I get sad when I put myself out there. I get sad when I don't. I lose myself by the day, float back in a haze, and forget to write down the words of wisdom that occasionally unfurl in my mind. Then I feel uncomfy with where I am in my life and I smoke so that the music sounds better, my skin feels softer, my escapism is gold-paved.

Will I feel rooted somewhere at 26?

Why am I like this? I sat down only with intentions to celebrate this past year. Like noting:

attending two big kink events this year

experiencing FWB arrangement

scoring my apartment of choice and paying my rent/bills on time every damn month

filling out my apartment with my own belongings

getting $750 in a single "just because" tip

clubbing and being bought drinks

having the big conversation with my parents about my feelings and needs

What do I want this year?

money in savings

exciting perfect quiet cozy move in June

ideal remote job in writing or copyediting

new friendships/connections

exercise discipline

heart-pounding meet-cute with someone that turns into LOVE

more singing in the car with friends, or just general vibing times

clarity on who I am and what I want to do

#personal #2022 #2023 #January

[lieu-rey]

this is mostly a wip but I had to draw young oz in this shirt I saw on pinterest

#rwby #ozpin #professor ozpin #ozma #young ozpin #anyway uhhhhhh #dont worry about the poorly drawn dick chair #gamer djck chair #I hate that chair it looks so Uncomfy #anyway #maybe I'll draw a background #but not today #:^) #hc that oz wears funky socks all the time #today its pride socks #my art #lieurey

[bbgem329]

Things Are Never As They Seem… Chapter Eight

Pairings—Sebastian Stan x Actress!Reader, Sebastian Stan x OFC (PR relationship)

Summary

You and Sebastian Stan have been dating privately for over two years. Everything is perfect until he is coerced into a PR relationship when he signed with a new agency to advance his career. Trouble ensues…

Warnings

MINORS DNI! 18++. Language. Fluff. Smut. Phone sex. Mutual masturbation. Discussions of PR. Seb is good bf. Badly written smut?

Series Masterlist

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September 18, 2020

“You’re awfully smiley over there.”

You glanced up from your phone, cheeks heating as you were met with Henry’s smirking face, a sly glint in his golden eyes.

“Well,” You shifted in your chair, crossing one leg over the other and drawing your coat tighter over your shoulders before your eyes flickered back to the picture lighting up your phone screen. “Sebastian is editing a video he made hiking for this charity and he keeps sending parts of it.” You shook your head, bottom lip trapped between your teeth to suppress a smile, “He is such a fucking goof.”

“So I take it things are going well then?” Henry asked slowly between bites of his fancy ass protein bar. “I meant to ask sooner because I know you had a rough couple weeks there but then you came back so much better after your days off.”

You caught his eyes once again, a shiver dancing up your spine over the intensity of his gaze. You would never get over the contact lenses he wore for Geralt, the goldish hues always made you feel as if he was seeing right through your goddamn sole every time.

“Yeah.” You nodded, tongue darting out to wet your lips, “We’re doing really good. We talked things out and actually put together a schedule of sorts. That way we have a set time each day to call or FaceTime.” You gave a little shrug of your shoulders and smiled, “So far it’s working. We’re communicating much more.”

“Good, good.” Henry hummed before his face pinched up in a pained grimace, “I’d really hate to have to kick his ass for hurting you. Seeing you cry makes me… uncomfortable.”

“Oh my God.” You laughed, hand pressed over your mouth and shoulders shaking with the strain to keep somewhat quiet, “Gee, thanks, Hen.”

“Eh,” He shrugged, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips, “I don’t mean it in a bad way, just that usually you’re a pure ball of sunshine, it’s weird to see you any other way.”

Before you could even open your mouth to respond, a teasing retort hanging heavy on your tongue, someone called your name, informing you that you were needed in the costume trailer for a wardrobe change.

“I’ll be back.” You sighed, clicking your phone off and sliding it back in the front pocket of your jacket after slipping off the chair. “I swear to god if they make me put on that dress this time…”

Henry’s laugh echoed after you as you walked purposefully to the trailer, an eager pep in your step because Blake would be there and he would most likely have a fresh bagel and coffee waiting for you. Especially if he was making you put on that stupid corset. There is absolutely no way he wouldn’t approach that without a peace offering.

“Helloooooo.” You cooed, knocking lightly as you pushed open the trailer door and stepped inside.

Just as you predicted Blake was grinning like a fool, a plate with a freshly toasted Cinnamon Toast Crunch bagel laiden with cream cheese in one hand and a large iced vanilla latte in the other.

You crossed your arms over your chest, wearing the most convincing pout you could muster.

“Come on, baby girl.” Blake sighed, shoulders slumping in defeat. “Don’t look at me like that. It’s not up to me.”

“But Blake.” You whined, hands gesturing wildly about, “That thing looks so uncomfy. I thought Anya didn’t wear dresses.”

“Anya’s going to a queen’s ball, darling. She has to be dressed to the nines.” He pointed out, lips pressed in a thin line, eyebrows furrowed, and dark eyes pleading, “Besides Henry has to get in that tight suit thing for this scene too. You won’t be the only one uncomfortable. And at least the dress is kind of sexy. It even gives something Yennifer might wear, a run for her money.”

“I don’t have to get on a horse in it, right?” You asked, eyes narrowed skeptically.

“Not that I know of.” He chuckled, shaking his head as you snatched the bagel and coffee right out of his hands. “Don’t even act like you wouldn’t do it. Eagerly might, I add.”

You plopped down in the chair with a loud huff, “Alright, make me look pretty for the queen’s fucking ball.”

You sat patiently, munching happily on your bagel as Blake worked his magic on your hair, curling your extension and pinning a few strands from the front back. Not even ten minutes in, after sending a few silly selfies to Sebastian, your phone began buzzing incessantly from where it lay on the counter.

“Who is it?” Blake mumbled, a few Bobby pins held between his lips as he adjusted a curl against the back of your head.

You snatched it off the counter, a big grin splitting across your lips as you read the contact name. “It’s our lover.”

“Hiiii.” You beamed, wearing the biggest cheeky grin as you bounced in your seat. At least until Blake grasped your shoulders, holding you steady so he could finish your hair.

“Hey, baby.” Sebastian cooed, flashing you that gorgeous, boyish grin.

“What are you up to?” You smiled, warmth spreading through you at the sight of him. He looked so soft and cuddly in his tight white t-shirt, signature black mask hanging around his neck, and his hair tousled and flying every which way. “I thought you were with Eli.”

“He just left.” Sebastian nodded, tugging a hand through his thick locks, “I just wanted to see your pretty face before you went back to shooting.”

“Were my silly selfies not good enough, Stan?” You teased, scrunching your nose at him.

“Never.” He deadpanned, wiggling his eyebrows at you before he breathed out a soft chuckle. “Nah, I just really want to see Blake lace you up in that corset you’ve been whining about for the last week.”

“Hey, handsome.” Blake drawled, dipping down until his face popped up beside yours on the screen. “You’re just in time for the show.”

“Seriously?” You gasped, pressing a hand offensively to your chest, head snapping back momentarily to glare at the redhead behind you. “You told him?”

“Of course I told him.” Blake scoffed, rolling his Carmel hues. As if informing Sebastian of your impending, undesirable costume change was an ordinary occurrence in your daily lives. “He couldn’t miss this. It’s going to be comical.”

“Fuck you both.” You laughed, eyebrows furrowed and mouth gaped open as you shook your head. “I’m so glad you both find humor in my discomfort and pain.”

“Oh, come on, babe.” Sebastian chuckled, shaking his head, “It’s not like that…”

“Oh, it’s totally like that.” Blake’s cackle turned it to a gasp when your elbow snapped back, sinking harshly into his gut. “Okay just for that, I’m taking a video too.”

And that’s how you ended up, hands pressed to the wall, choked gasps and whines spilling feebly from your lips with every pull on the strings lining the back of the corset.

“Oh my God.” You whimpered out, hanging your head as Blake allowed you just a moment of reprieve. “I can’t fucking breathe in this thing.”

Sebastian’s laugh sounded loudly through the speaker of your phone and your gaze flickered to where you’d positioned him on the vanity table, face showcasing what you hoped was your most intimidating glare.

“Hate to break it to you, babe.” Blake chuckled, gently patting your exposed shoulder. If it was meant to provide comfort, it didn’t work. “You’re only halfway in.”

“Mother fucker.”

—————

Later on that evening, after you finished shooting for the day, you found yourself back at your apartment, lounging on your belly across your bed, FaceTiming Sebastian on your laptop.

You had decided to have somewhat of a date night since it was a Friday night and you both had the following day off. It was a little unconventional and not nearly as rewarding as an in-person date, but it was better than nothing at all.

“Even after three years, I don’t think I will ever come to terms with you always ordering basic California rolls when we eat sushi.” Sebastian mumbled between bites off his fancy ass, gross looking sushi. “I mean, come on, baby. Branch out a little.”

“Hey, don’t give me shit.” You giggled, waving your chopsticks scoldingly at him through the camera. “Eating these always reminds me of my college days, it’s nostalgic and sacred. Besides,” You shrugged, face pinched up in a disgusted grimace, “this is as raw as I’ll ever go.”

He sighed, eyes squinting and nose scrunching in your favorite way, “Promise me that you’ll at least try it one day.”

“Never ever.” You declared before popping a roll in your mouth, a smirk tugging at the corner of your lips and it grew as he growled out a defeated groan, dropping his head, face first into his pillow. “Oh, don’t be so dramatic. I never make you eat the soups I spend hours cooking.”

“Whatever.” He grumbled, eyebrows furrowed and a pout on his plump lips. “And for your information, it’s the texture not the taste.”

“I know.” You rolled your eyes, huffing out a laugh, “you’ve told me about a billion times.”

“By the way,” You chuckled, shaking your head as you snatched up another roll with your chopsticks. “I'm surprised you’re still eating sushi with how much,” You wiggled your brows at him, a teasing glint in your eye, “You and Catalina eat it.”

“Oh my God.” Sebastian groaned, scrubbing a hand up his face before tugging frustratingly on the ends of his tousled hair. “That’s not even funny, pretty girl. I told her one god damn time that I liked it and now she posts about it all the time.”

You breathed out a small laugh, hand pressed to your mouth to avoid flashing him the bite you were working on chewing. You took a quick sip of your cherry coke before swallowing, “Blake said your fans make fun of her for… hairy pasta?…” You shook your head, lips pursed quizzically, “What does that mean?”

He choked out a gasp, smacking harshly at his chest, “Food went down the wrong pipe.” He cleared his throat a few times, a flush spreading across his face. “Catalina has seemed to have found interest in cooking as of lately.”

You corked a brow, waiting for him to convey.

“She’s been posting so many Instagram stories of her cooking and most of the time it’s pasta.” He paused to take a quick sip of his water before swiping a napkin over his mouth, “But she doesn’t tie her hair back and most of the time it’s swinging down into the food.” He nodded slowly, hand gesturing lazily in the air, “Hairy Pasta.”

“Okay. Ew.” You chuckled, face squished up in disgust, “Did you actually eat it?”

“Of course not.” Sebastian sighed, punching the bridge of his nose, “But it’s what she wants everyone to think. She’s deliberately posting videos of herself in a kitchen that looks exactly like mine.”

“Don’t you just love the art of baiting?” You cackled from behind your glass, “It takes true talent and determination.”

Sebastian huffed out a laugh, head bobbing lazily in agreement, “She’s definitely determined, I’ll give her that.”

“Eh,” You squinted, “Is it really determination or more so desperation?”

“Do I even have to answer that?” He grumbled, wincing slightly.

“Nah.”

Sebastian breathed out a long sigh, shifting to sit up with his back against the headboard, “I saw you posted the video Blake took.” And you were perfectly content with the topic change. “You can hear my laugh in it but I doubt anyone will notice.”

“Oops.” You shrugged, sly grin splitting across your lips, “I didn’t even notice so I think we’ll be okay. We’re an ocean apart so I doubt anyone would even think it was you.”

“Probably.” He nodded, tongue darting out to wet his lips, “I commented on it.”

You jolted up, scrambling to grab your phone from the bedside table. “Sebastian.” You whispered, fingers pressed to your lips as you unlocked your phone and opened Instagram. “Catalina is going to throw a fucking fit. You’re going to get in trouble.”

He hummed noncommittally, “She already is. My phone has been blowing up.” He exhaled a soft breath, “And I’m ignoring it.”

Sure enough. The top comment on your post.

Imsebastianstan: This is GOLDEN.

Imsebastianstan: HAHA

“Twice?” You gasped, shoulders slumping as your head lolled lazily back, chin tilted toward the ceiling. “Sebastian Stan! Did you see how many likes these two simple comments are getting? Oh my God.”

“Yeah.” He snickered, “And all the comments ‘shipping’ us too. Relax, I’ve commented on your stuff before… People know we’re at least friends.”

“That was before!!” You groaned, “People aren’t supposed to ‘ship’ us. That’s going to cause problems and piss Catalina off.”

You glanced back at your phone, scrolling through your notifications but froze, your heart practically crawling up your throat, when you caught sight of a certain follow notification.

Cat_Bautista followed you.

“Oh fuck,” You breathed out, eyes practically bulging out of your head.

“Baby, it’s fine.” Sebastian sighed, “I don’t care if they ship us. Just means that when we actually do go public with our relationship, we at least know people will take well to it.” He chuckled, voice raising slightly in pitch, tone almost pleading, “I mean, they're practically begging us to get together now. Imagine how happy they’ll be when we make it known.”

“Catalina followed me, Seb.” You mumbled, eyes flickering up to meet his comforting, cerulean hues, though it did nothing to ease the anxiety and panic rising steadily in your chest. “Should I be concerned? Why did she follow me?” You inhaled sharply, tossing your phone haphazardly aside before dropping your face in your hands, “I don’t want to follow her back. Do I have to follow her back? I don’t want any part in this game-”

“Baby, baby.” He interjected, voice soft but firm, “It’s fine. Hey,” He lifted his hands to rest on either edge of his laptop screen, head dipping down to gaze directly into the camera, “Don’t worry about it. Ignore it. She probably wants to get under your skin and it’s her way of letting us know she saw my comment.” He shook his head, rolling his steel blue eyes. “I don’t know why it matters, she was allowed to post a picture of herself hiking yesterday just to make it seem like she was with me when I posted my hiking video today. She should be more than satisfied with that.”

You exhaled a slow, shaky breath, eyes downcast as you hesitantly nodded along.

You heard him, loud and clear but it didn’t stop the unease from swirling in your gut. From what you had gathered thus far, was that there was always a reason or a motive behind Catalina’s actions.

Whatever her intentions were for following you, they definitely weren’t good nor pure.

You couldn’t help but feel like it was a warning.

An ‘I’ve got eyes on you’ type thing.

And it left you on edge, to say the least.

“She probably thinks it’ll make it look more real too.” He sighed, pulling you from your fatalistic thoughts. You glanced up just in time to see him slump defeatedly back against the headboard, scratching at the stubble lining his jaw. “Following my ‘friends’ might just do that.”

“I doubt that.” You shook your head, bottom lip worried between your teeth. “That just made her look like a jealous, possessive girlfriend if anything.”

“Whatever it is, it’s nothing to worry about right now.” Sebastian added quickly, clapping his hands together and plastering a small but genuine smile across his handsome face. Something about his firm tone of voice had a finality—an subtle edge to let you know he was over and done with this conversation. “This is our time. Not hers.”

“You’re right.” You mumbled, frown tugging on the corner of your lips as you combed a hand through your hair, “I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay, sweetness.” He assured you softly, “Why don’t you tell me about the rest of your day? Did you have fun wearing that dress?”

—————

“And I kid you not, Seb” You snorted, tears springing in the corner of your eyes as your hand slapped obnoxiously against your thigh, “The look on his face-”

Your eyes flickered up briefly from your phone, mouth snapping shut when you met Sebastian’s heavy, heated gaze.

“Are you even listening to me?” You chuckled, snapping your fingers in front of the screen.

“Huh?” He mumbled, darkened cerulean hues flashing back up to meet your own. “What?” He shook his head, huffing out a small chuckle, “Yeah. Course, baby.”

Your eyebrows furrowed, mouth parting to ask what the fuck he was looking at, only to snap shut when you glanced down to find your robe had slipped open, your bare breasts on full display.

“Oh.”

“I’m sorry.” He sighed, a deep blush rising to the apples of cheeks as he scratched nervously at the back of the neck. “That was such a dick move. You were trying to tell me something but I just,” He threw his bad back, hand waving animintly in front of the screen. “They were just there. I couldn’t help but look.”

You bit back a laugh, there was so much to love about Sebastian but seeing him flustered—all choked up on his words and red in the face… Well, it did something to you.

A wicked smile split across your face as your fingers trailed teasingly up your thigh, slipping ever so slowly up and up until they hooked on the loosely tied sash at your waist. A simple tug and the silky fabric was sliding off your shoulders, bearing your body completely to your watchful lover on the screen.

“Fuck.” He whispered, tongue darting out to wet his lips as his hungry eyes trailing the length of your nude form.

“What are you thinking about?” You cooed softly, leaning back on one hand to hold yourself up as you arched your back and spread your legs.

“Holy fuck.” He croaked out, voice rising slightly in pitch as his dark, blown hues zerod in on the space between your parted thighs, glistening core wet, needy, and just for him. “You weren’t wearing any panties this entire time? Naughty girl.” He tsked, shaking his head. “Are you trying to kill me?”

You breathed out a soft laugh, “I would never.” You glanced up at him through your lashes as your dainty fingers trailed up to tweak the sensitive, peaked buds of your left breast. “Who else would fuck me good then?”

A feral groan tore through his chest, his own hand sliding down his bare chest to palm the growing bulge through his tight navy boxer briefs. “Play with your pretty pussy, baby. Wanna see you cum.”

You moaned softly, giving your nipple one last tug before your fingers skimmed down your naval and past your unshaven mound. You didn’t waste any time, dipping your fingers down to gather the slick pooling in your aching hole before sliding back up to rub light but deliberate circles over your sensitive bud.

This wouldn’t be the first time you and Sebastian had phone sex, or in this case, FaceTime sex.

Nor would it be the last.

There was just something about it that made it so sacred—so special.

Maybe it was how feral and desperate he turned in his desire to just see you. Especially after not being able to physically touch you, smell you, taste you after an extended period of time. Or maybe there was just something about the way he looked at you, egging you on as he furiously stroked his hard, leaking cock.

“Spread your legs further, baby girl.” He commanded, voice husky and low, “Let me see you.”

You did as he told, fingers dipping down to gather more slick leaking freely down your thighs before strumming quicker over your clit.

“God, youre fucking gorgeous.” He whispered, hand palming harder over of his thick, fabric covered cock, “I fucking miss you, honey. Miss you and your pussy so much.”

You couldn’t think straight under his intense gaze, soft pants and whines spilling from your parted lips as you flicked your little bud.

You could already feel the coil tightening just beneath your naval, the sight of him with his lip caught between his teeth, broad, toned chest heaving with every baited breath, and his hand working over the very obvious hard on in his briefs.

Sebastian was a gorgeous man, but seeing him like this, knowing you’re the one who does this to him—the only one who gets to witness him all flushed, needy, and more than a little turned on, set your entire body on fire.

“Take out your cock.” You gasped out, head lolling back as you fought to keep your eyes open and focused on him. “Want you to cum with me. Need to see you too.”

He didn’t need to be told twice, moving quickly to slide his briefs part way down his thighs, allowing his thick and heavy cock to spring free, slapping obscenely against his abdomen.

You couldn’t help but mirror his moan when he wrapped his hand firmly around the base of his cock before jerking up, working himself up to a steady pace.

“Fuck, look at you.” He groaned, gazing at you through heavy lids. “God, I wish I were there.”

“Tell me.” You moaned, fingers dipping back down to tease your entrance, palm bumping deliciously over your engorged bud. “Tell me what you’d do if you were here.”

“Fuck.” He grit out, a drawn out groan tumbling from his swollen, bitten lips as he picked up his movements, hips bucking forward on their own accord when his thumb swiped over the fat head of his cock. “First I’d eat that pretty little pussy. I’d spread you open, make you hold the backs of your thighs as I sucked on your little swollen clit.”

“Oh God.” You whimpered out, plunging your fingers as deep as they could go into your quivering core. With each deliberate thrust of your fingers, your palm rubbed perfectly against your swollen bud. “What,” You bit your lip to suppress a moan, heavy eyes trained on his hand working quickly over his leaking cock. “What else?”

“I’d fuck you with my tongue, then my fingers.” He panted, tightening his grip on his thick length, thumb sliding across his tip once more to gather the precum leaking from the slit. “Get you nice and ready for my cock.”

“I’m gonna cum.” You choked out, hips bucking involuntarily against your hand in seek of the friction your palm was providing. “Need your cock. Need to feel full.” You whined, drawing your fingers from your aching hole to focus on stimulating your clit. “My fingers aren’t the same.”

“Can’t fill you up like I can, huh?” He pouted, tone taunting and low, “Your little fingers aren’t enough? Need my fat cock to feel good?”

“Yes.” You cried out, fingers working faster over your bud, circling and pinching as your legs began to shake and your thighs closed around your hand. “Need you so bad.”

“Need you too, Iubirea mea.” He groaned, voice cracking slightly as he squeezed his eyes shut momentarily before they flickered open to blatantly stare at your cunt as it leaked and clenched around nothing. The amount of slick coating your quivering thighs and the bright flush spread across your heaving chest left him desperate, hand stroking earnestly over his twitching cock. “Keep your legs open, baby. Wanna see you gush. Know you’re so close, can see it in the way your thighs are shaking. Cum for me, please.”

“Sebastian.” You whined, core beginning to clench and pulse around nothing. “Please.”

“Fuck.” He growled out, thumb swiping over his tip with every deseperate rut of his hips, shamelessly fucking his hand. “Wish I were there. Wish I was inside you. Wish I could feel that tight, wet pussy wrapped around my cock.”

“Oh, God.” You moaned, voice rising in pitch as your vision began to blur and your movements became more frantic, “I’m gonna cum.”

“Me too.” He choked out, the slick sound of your pussy like music to his ears. “Cum for me. Cum with me.”

And as if he commanded your body, your head lolled back with a soft, pleading cry of his name and you were falling over the edge, a fresh wave of slick gushing from your quivering hole and coating the inside of your thighs.

Sebastian followed soon after, a loud moan spilling feebly from his swollen lips as his cock twitched and his cum splattered messily over his toned abdomen and hand.

“Fuck.” You gasped out, head spinning and body trembling as you flopped breathlessly down on the bed. “I love you.”

“I love you more.” He croaked, struggling to catch his breath. “And I’m going to fuck you so hard when I see you next. You won’t be able to walk straight for more than a few days.”

You heaved yourself up on your elbows, heart fluttering and core clenching at the sight of him lounging casually against the headboard, his own creamy spend still coating his torso, thick locks wild and untamed, a gorgeous flush spread across his entire skin, and a wicked smirk tugging at the corner of his swollen lips.

“Oh,” You grinned, exhaling a delighted sigh, “I’m counting on it.”

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[cmivr]

okay so like i spent like a month in dr up until the day i finally did it 😭 i was doing my normal thing of giving him anonymous letters and gifts 3-4 days a week and each time, he'd like freak out and squeal about them to me and wondering who's been sending them 🏃‍♀️

anyways i came into his room 🤩 it was like 6pm-ish on a saturday night and the madrigals just finished having dinner and i ended up at casita because i always come there after my chores are done- i was originally gonna chill with mirabel but then julieta invited her for their weekly trip to the market so i was stuck with camcam, not that i was complaining

he was like sitting down on a comfy lil chair that he magic-ed out of the air (i don't understand how his room works either just go along w it 😭) and i was sitting on his dresser like right next to him, because this bitch wouldn't magic a chair for me- and we were talking about random stuff, bickering like always and i even kicked him (not a surprise 😻)

the topic somehow landed on the anonymous letters again 🧍‍♀️ and he kept smiling and talking about the person who was sending him gifts and plushies and bracelets and i was so done

and then i remembered yall in my inbox just urging me to kiss him already

so hopped off and like stood in front of him, angry face and everything cause he's so dense smh SJNSDJ "you said you'd be friends with me, no matter what right?" n he went 🤨 "..yes? are you finally gonna kill me, oh my god-" "no dumbass??? just like- you won't get mad right?" and he started genuinely looking a little worried "yes, of course not princesa" "cool" and i just like cupped his cheeks and went for it 🏃‍♀️

think i spooked him a bit bc he was frozen and i was about to cry and shift to my wr out of embarrassment and humiliation and just die and wallow in my own sadness but then i could feel him smile and he wrapped his arms around my waist and he PULLED ME CLOSER/!?!? byegeyfegyef stop it was so soft n so sweet and i felt like i was in the 6th dimension dude it was unreal like BDEYDEKELE IM KISISJGNGN CAMILO MADRGIALLS?!>mo1HEN i felt like that one pic of that guy just stepping into this giant hole in space

was kinda uncomfy ngl cause he was sitting down and i had to copy his stupid slouched posture a bit in order to reach him JWSDJNDSJ

and then when i pulled away he was all red and shit and he sprinkled a few more quick kisses on my lips BYEBEDUDBESW I WAS TRYING NOT TO BREAK DOWN IN FRONT OF HIM@#*)(@ n he was like "i knew it was you the whole time" and i got even more pissed 😭 i rolled my eyes and bonked him on the head lightly and tried to pull away and he was whining "nooo stayyy :(" "why did you pretend like u didn't know" "i was just messing with u" I HATE HIM 🙄 and he sort of just, rests his cheek against my tummy while i pet his hair

"so can i call you mi novio now"

"i'll think about it-"

*lifts up slipper*

"yes! yes! i was kidding!!!?!?"

— @sammielikesfrogs @joleneswriting @eeyahhh @camilosposture @merymikey @fgdsshgsdf @hinatulan @anywaysstantswift @daisylovea HELP THERE'S MORE PEOPLE THAN LAST TIME

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[calcifermovesthecastle]

S/o that asks for affection unconsciously when they wake up without even noticing (nsfw?), how would the Bucci gang + josuke + young joseph+ giorno react? :>

So I don’t age up characters for NSFW, so I’ll just do fluff for Narancia, Josuke, Fugo, Giorno and Trish, but I will add some Adult Characters with NSFW for your troubles. :) I’ll add a cut for the NSFW as well so anyone can read before the cut, but only 18+ after please!

Warnings: Language

Bucciarati (Fluff):

-He’s surprised when you hug him from behind when just standing around, or when you slip your hand in his just sitting, or stand behind him while he’s sitting and scratch his back (BLEASE DO THIS FOR HIM he will on god love you forever) 

-So when you two decide to move in, he’s also surprised to find that this carries over into sleeping. 

-He’ll wake up with you literally splayed out on top of him, And he blushes so hard. He’ll try to gently push you off of him back onto the bed, because surely you can’t be comfortable like that.

-Will immediately stop when you tighten your grip and stir, instead allowing his hands to rest on your back.

-He’s honestly not used to it but he will indulge you because god you’re so warm, and so soft and so beautiful in his arms. 

-You’ll notice when you’re awake that he’ll start to return your touches, leaning into your back scratches, squeezing your hand when you slip yours into his, Place his hands over your arms when you hug him from behind. 

-Will never say why, though. It’s his secret. 

Abbacchio (Fluff):

-You may not notice, but god, does he.

-He Panic. You’re half awake, and you just reach out and pull yourself closer to him, nuzzling your face into his chest, Your breath evening out. 

-Oh god what does he do with his hands are you even comfortable there’s no way you’re comfortable jesus what the hell

-He opts to push you away, but you tighten your hold, babbling something out in your sleep about being warm. 

-(He do be warm tho ngl) 

-It takes everything, and I mean, E v e r y t h i n g in him to give in and rest his arms around you, but once he does, and you snuggle even closer? God he’s in love. You’re literally the most precious thing to him. 

-When you’re awake tho he will absolutely push you off the bed without remorse. (Expect a top of the head kiss from him though he’s soft.) 

Mista (Fluff):

-He’s laying awake, tracing his finger along the wall, making damn sure the sex pistols don’t wake you. 

-In his distraction, you reach out, grasping his arm and hugging it. 

-(Arcana reference but Julian laugh) Oh ho ho!

-He takes note that you’re still asleep, and pulls you on top of him, securing his arms around you so that you don’t slip off. 

-Instead of tracing the wall, he will now be trailing his fingers up and down your arms and back, and through your hair. 

-His heart is melting you’re so god damn cute. He’ll tighten his grip, just gazing down at you with nothing but adoration in his eyes. 

-He will tease the everloving shit out of you when you wake up. Like he will not stfu about it. 

-He will also be a million times more physically affectionate with you during the day lol it’s sickening

-He is NOT stinky JFC

Fugo: 

-Whaaaaat are you doing?

-Oh, you’re asleep.

-WHAAATTT ARE YOU DOIIINNNGGGGG

-He’ll stiffen up, but oh no you’re sleeping he cant just...push you away... he’s not heartless....

-He is confused to say the least, and a lil bit uncomfy, but he trusts you. 

-Watches as your features relax as your face presses into the crook of his neck and your arm tightens around his middle. Oh fuck you’re cute

-you’ve won him over. 

-He’ll wrap an arm around your waist, (So you don’t fall dsjdsjdsj) and let you be close to him. He enjoys it too, if he’s being honest. You’re so cute. 

-When you wake up, he’s much kinder and softer towards you. He’ll make any excuse to gently bump knees while you’re sitting or to brush his hand against yours while reaching for something. 

-Only because you asked for it tho

Narancia:

-Nani in tarnation is goin on?

-He’s completely taken by surprise. You’re asleep? And you want him? To hold you? ???? ?????? *Windows start up sounds* 

-He literally doesn’t know what to do He’s so soft and so confused with his negative brain cells (I do hate him but I will admit he does have a big heart he is a sweetie) 

-He will, a little too eagerly, hug you back. His tenacity may or may not wake you up. (It does. Sorry.) 

-You wake up to a surprise hug though so win win?

-The more you subconsciously ask, the more he gives, until you two are literally glued together. (Social distancing whomst? We don’t know her.) 

-Expect sloppy kisses everywhere. On the other hand, funnily enough, you will have to initiate the hugging. He’s so scared. What if he hugs you too tight? What if he wakes you up again? What if he suffocates you? What if you don’t like his hugs

-Hug him jfc he needs reassurance that you want to be held. 

-Sleepy morning hugs where you two are just breathing in sync and there’s not a care in the world are his favorite

Giorno-

-He is a light sleeper. I know I’ve said this before, but he is a very, very, very light sleeper. 

-So when you reach out and grasp at any piece of him you can reach, trying to close the gap between you (It’s a cold winter morning, come on) 

-He’ll startle awake and look over at you to check and see if you’re okay. 

-Oh, you are okay. Oh, you just want held? Alright. He’s up for that. Oh. You’re asleep? He’ll have to be especially careful to not wake you. 

-He will pull you close and rub circles into your back, pressing his cheek against the top of your head. He might even fall back asleep. If you stir, it’s not for long. His warmth and soothing movements lull you back to sleep in the safety of his arms. 

-When you’re awake, he’ll definitely be more affectionate, pressing tiny flowers into your hands, brushing your hair back, k i s s i n g y o u r k n u c k l e s (Im so fucking soft) 

-But seriously imagine Giorno getting down on one knee, taking your hand, and brushing his lips against your knuckles while looking up at you with literally nothing but love and affection in his eyes im going to cry

-Anything he does will have you a blushing mess

Trish:

-Who tf is waking her up? 

-oh, it’s you

-Oh, you’re hugging her

-OH, You’re still asleep.

-O H, you’re fucking cute!

-She’ll study you for a minute, before reaching up to lightly cup your cheek in her hand, careful not to wake you up. Her fingers will flutter over your face, tracing your features. She absolutely adores how precious you look snuggled up against her. 

-When you wake up, expect to have your hand held all day. Trish is the queen of hand holding. She will also take your face in her hands and kiss the corners of your lips, and rest her head on your shoulder when you two are sitting next to each other.  

-She’ll have this smug look on her face the whole time too dsjdsjdsjdsjds 

-Will absolutely do the disgusting feeding each other thing. “Babe, try this!” *Proceeds to hold forkful of food in front of your mouth. “Oh, that looks good, can I have some?” *Lets you do the same* 

-It’s revolting and I love it. 

Joseph (Fluff):

-He’s already awake. He’s got to get up early and train (Viva reverie reference: “With these tall hat guys for a looooong time!”)  But oops, you just so happened to burrow against him, and your arm seems to have found its way across his stomach. What a predicament, you’re still asleep! He can’t wake you!

-He decides that he just doesn’t have the heart to move you, and wraps his arms around you to pull you even closer. What if you get cold? He’s warm, you’ll be warm next to him!

-He will hold you against him until you wake up, no matter how late it makes him. Punishments be damned. You’re way too cute and this opportunity is way too good to pass up. 

-In all honesty though he’s elated that you want him to hold you. This carries over into you being awake. He’ll be hanging off of you. Hell, He’ll carry you around if you give the okay. He will absolutely kneel so he can carry you around on his shoulders. 

-He’s very handsy, so rip to your personal space. You asked for it, after all. You wanna sit in that chair over there? Aww, that’s too bad. He’s your chair now. 

-Are you complaining tho? He’s got some thicc thighs, you’ll be pretty comfy. 

-Psst his hands are gonna be like twice your size compare hand sizes he will love it

Josuke:

-He’s already cuddly bb

-But if on the rarest of rare occasions he either 1.) wakes up before you or 2.) Isnt already holding you, and you press closer to him in your sleep, just maybe ball his shirt up in your fists as you clutch at him, yearning for the affection you’re too scared to ask for when you’re awake

-Oh god he cry

-He cry so hard

-He is the (Parker James’ Steven Voice) CEO of bear hugs. Especially if someone as adorable as you is cuddling up against him.

-He will pull you up against him and bury his face in your hair, maybe even falling back asleep himself. (good luck getting out of his embrace when he’s asleep lol There’s no chance.) 

-it is always a nice surprise to wake up cocooned in his arms, his entire body wrapped around you. 

-When you’re both awake, He’ll do lots of little things for you. Absentmindedly rub your back and shoulders, sling an arm around your shoulders, link pinkies, hold hands, forehead kisses

-He will lift you up and spin you around and kiss you but shh don’t tell anyone

-He is

-so GOD damn soft I love him 

NSFW BELOW THE CUT

18+ ONLY

BUCCIARATI:

-He’s in the midst of registering being awake, getting prepared for the day, when he notices that you’re uh

-he can’t help his erection when he sees you bury your face in his neck and grind your hips against him. You’re still asleep, what could you possibly be dreaming about? 

-Oh god if he hears you whimper his name it’s all over for you. 

-Shakes your shoulder, peering into your sleep-gripped eyes and smiles nervously. 

-”Tesoro, would you mind if I made love to you before I left for work?” 

-Your lips on his are answer enough. He’ll thrust into you at a slow, sensual speed, showering you in praises, leaving soft kisses all over your body. Never marking, but always making sure the feeling of his mouth lingers on your skin. 

-He will speak only in italian during this time, so unless you know italian, don’t count on understanding anything he says. (You’ll have a pretty good Idea of what he means tho 👀)

-He will absolutely make sure you won’t be getting out of bed for the rest of the day. He definitely has a way of making your body melt under his touch. He’s never rough. He’s so, so gentle with you, and you’d be surprised how quickly he can have you cumming because of it. 

-If you ask nicely, he’ll stay in bed with you for a little longer afterwards, pressing kisses into your hair and telling you how much he cherishes you

-”You don’t have to be afraid, dolcezza. My arms are always open for you. You’ll find in them nothing but home.” 

ABBACCHIO: 

-Did you just grab his tiddies?

-He’s in the middle of telling you off when he sees that you’re asleep, mumbling about how you want him to take you, grinding against him. 

-Something feral awakens in him at the sight of you, unknowingly begging for him, and he grabs your wrists, flipping you fast, waking you, and leaning over you, his breath hot against your ear. 

-”Dolcezza, Is it okay if I fuck you?” 

-The answer is yesssssssss

-Oh bby he is R o u g h. He’ll use his stand to hold your arms above your head and push your legs up so far that your thighs will be pressed against your chest, and he will pound into you with a speed and force that’s almost inhuman

-He will kiss you hard, and long, so that when he pulls away, you’re gasping for air, your lips bruised, your eyes rolled into the back of your head. 

-Any qualms he has about being this close to you are out the door. You’ll have deep handprints in your legs from where he was holding them, and the darker the bruise he leaves with his mouth, the happier he is. He doesn’t care where he leaves them, either. Expect some on your chin, your neck, your chest, anywhere he can reach, honestly. But if your lips are bruised, that’s what satisfies him the most. 

-You’ll definitely cum more than once, and once he cums, it’s hard, and he’ll pull you flush against him, breathing heavily, burying his face in your shoulder. Tell him it’s okay, because once he’s come down from his high, his fear that he hurt you is overwhelming. He loves you, after all. Reassure him. Hold him close, and don’t let go. 

MISTA: 

-(Once again Julian laugh) Oh ho ho! 

-He’s gonna watch for a minute, but wake you up if the pressure becomes too much for him. He’ll give you a moment to wake up, and then ask you to fuck. 

-(Yes yes yes) 

-He’s like a mix of Abbacchio and Bucciarati. Rough and kinky, but will literally shower you in praise and affection. 

-He likes tugging your hair while taking you from behind (If you have hair. If not, his hands will grip your waist, or reach around to rub your clit/stroke your cock depending. 

-He will kiss down your back while leaning over you, making sure to leave little marks that’ll last, but not long 

-Definitely makes you cum before he does, but if he can, really enjoys cumming together. To him, it adds to the intimacy of the moment. 

-”Oh, Bombolone, do you need me so much that You want me even in your dreams? I’ll wake you each time, I need you more than you know. You are so perfect. You are so wonderful, and adorable, and I love you so much.” 

-He will literally not shut the fuck up during sex but it’s okay because it’s all sweet and loving. 

JOSEPH: 

-Oh jesus christ stroke his ego why dontcha

-if you’ve discussed it beforehand, and you’re into Somnophilia, he’ll fuck you right there. But if not, He’ll take the time to wake you, his ears burning red. 

-”Oi, babe, You were holding onto me kinda tight and grinding your hips against my leg. If you want me that bad, say something.”  

-He will destroy you. Something about seeing you want him when you’re not even aware of what you’re doing? OOF. 

-He also has a bad case of not shutting the fuck up during sex. 

-The best remedy to this is to just pull him down into a kiss while he’s snapping his hips against yours. Hold it for as long as possible. It’ll make his heart happy if you’re bold enough to initiate a kiss as well. 

-He cums before you but will help you cum as well, whether it be eating you out/blowjob or fingering you/handjob. (If you’re AMAB then he’ll let you return the favor tbh) 

-Will shamelessly ask you for a blowjob. If you indulge him, he’s on cloud nine, His hands weaved into your hair, watching your every move as your mouth closes around his cock and your tongue swirls around him. It takes all of his self control not to throat fuck you. 

-Once you’ve reached your limit, he’ll help you into the shower and massage wherever’s sore, washing you off with a gentleness that’s a stark contrast to his movements prior. 

BONUS GYRO

-When did you end up in his sleeping bag? 

-He’s awake before you or Johnny, and he notices you’ve burrowed yourself close to him. You’re also

-Nyo-ho. Oh are you also. 

-He’ll shake your shoulder, and once you’re awake, he’ll flash his grill and lean in, whispering in your ear

-”D’you wanna fuck me that bad that you’re doing it in your sleep, doll?” 

-Who cares if johnny’s sleeping right over there, with your consent, he’s inside of you faster than anything. He’ll give you a moment to adjust to him, and then start off slow, massaging your hips and thighs, whispering how amazing you are. 

-He goes slow, but makes sure he’s down to his full length with every thrust, pressing his lips into the corners of your mouth, then crashing them directly against your lips, not letting you come up for air until your legs are trembling around him. 

-He won’t change things up until he hears a “Please” 

-That’s his favorite word. If you groan out a “Please, Gyro,” And your voice cracks, oh, are you in for a t r e a t. 

-He’ll make you see stars, but shh, don’t get too loud, doll. Johnny’s asleep. If you’re being too loud, he’ll cover your mouth with his hand. 

-Please hold onto him. Wrap your arms and legs around him while he fucks you. He loves it so much. 

-Once you’ve cum, he tumbles not long after, blurting out something in italian that you can only hope to understand if you don’t speak it. (Hint: It’s praises for you and your body.) 

-Once he’s done, he falls back down next to you, pulling you close and pressing his lips to your forehead, deciding that It can be a later start than usual today. Besides, you look so cute curled up against him like that, doll. 

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