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soolh1k · 5 months

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Not sure if your requests are open but could you do stray kids forgetting a date they had with (r) ? And maybe the aftermath of it? Thank you smm if you plan on doing this, I just really enjoy the way you right your angst.

- 🦴anon

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synopsis. when skz forgetting the date they had w you and the aftermath

pairing. bf!skz x reader genre. angst and fluff

a/n. Thank you so much for the request!!! I hope you like it and i am so glad that you like the way I write angst, means a lot to me ♡︎ love you 🦴 anon !! 🩷 english is not my first language so apologies for any misspellings or grammar. let me know if you'd like to be tagged !! YEAH AND SORRY FOR NOT POSTING!! I'LL BE BACK WITH MORE POSTS THESE DAYS LOVE UUU

✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ BANGCHAN

Chris was very focused on working on a new track. He wanted it to be perfect, and since he's someone who always finds flaws in things, he couldn't leave his studio until the new melody was flawless. Therefore, he wasn't even paying attention to his phone; he had it on silent just to finish that damn song. He didn't stop until he got frustrated because things weren't going as he wanted. So, he took a break to clear his mind and relax a bit. He picked up his phone and saw a ton of messages from you. It wasn't strange since you used to tell him everything, which he found adorable. However, he was surprised when he saw the messages you had sent him. Had he forgotten your date? No, that couldn't be true. He had it marked on his calendar, and he was genuinely looking forward to that day. He wanted to spend time with you; he missed you so much. He had messed up and needed to fix this urgently. He hadn't done it on purpose; he felt so guilty.

He quickly arrived at the apartment where you lived. He saw the food in the kitchen, and his heart sank. He barely realized how you must have felt sitting there alone in the middle of the night, waiting for him, excited to be only disappointed by him. The worst part was when he heard sobs coming from your room. You were crying because of him, because of his stupidity, and because of being a bad boyfriend.

He hurried to your room, making as little noise as possible. You were already lying in your bed, covered with your blanket up to your head. As soon as you felt your bed sink, something in you hoped it was Chris. When you heard his voice, you felt relieved but angry at the same time. You uncovered yourself and looked at your boyfriend with teary eyes, an action that hurt him even more. He didn't give you time to confront him; he already had you wrapped in his arms. All you could do was cry while holding him tightly.

"You're a fool, Chris," you said between sobs.

"I know, sweetheart, forgive me," he said, stroking your hair while still hugging you.

"I was so focused on my work that I never heard my phone, but I want you to know that my work will never be more important than you. You are my priority, beautiful."

"Do you promise it won't happen again?"

"It will never happen again, darling. Let's rest, okay? Tomorrow we'll have a lovely date. Sleep now, I love you."

✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ MINHO

He didn't know how much it hurt. Months without being able to go on a date with him. You didn't ask for much, not even for it to be a date outside the house. Just spending time together was enough for you. You just wanted to be with your boyfriend.

Minho hadn't even realized that you had sent him so many messages. He was trying to add new steps to the new choreography; the comeback was approaching, and he felt desperate to finish everything. He just wanted to rest.

It got really late; he was leaving the company around 1:30 am. When he reached the parking lot, the first thing he did was check his phone for any message from you. To his surprise, he had hundreds of messages from you, and the most concerning part was that the recent ones expressed disappointment towards him. What had he done wrong?

Slowly, he read each one and realized that you had a planned date today. He had completely forgotten, and he felt horrible. It had been months since you could go out or have a nice date. He put his phone aside and headed to his apartment. He needed to fix things with you; he knew you had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

As soon as he arrived at his apartment, he searched for you everywhere but couldn't find you. That made him even more nervous. He felt like he had lost you. However, he heard a sound coming from the bathroom—it was you, coming out after showering. At that moment, he breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe he had messed things up, but at least you were still there.

You were frozen; you didn't expect Minho to come home so late. You stayed up late because you couldn't sleep due to anger and disappointment. So, you decided to take a shower to release all those consuming emotions. Lost in your thoughts, you felt someone wrapping their arms around you. You wanted Minho to let go, but deep down, you needed a hug. In whispers, you heard explanations from your boyfriend about how the stress of the comeback was consuming him, and he spent a lot of time at the company, even though he wished all that time was invested in you.

"Forgive me, please. I completely forgot that we were supposed to go out today. I'm really sorry that you felt that way, sweetie. It wasn't my intention to hurt you. Tomorrow we can go out; I'll stay home. But please, forgive me." You just nodded and gave him a small kiss.

"I love you, Minho."

"I love you too."

✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ CHANGBIN

You were sitting in your chair, waiting for Changbin to show up. You weren't even angry; just sad because you had planned this outing so much. You were worried because he wasn't answering your messages. You knew he had a busy job, spending most of his time in the studio producing with his friends. But you were hoping for the day when you could spend the entire day together, despite both of your stress and worries.

As it got later, you felt more tired. Without hope, you went to your room to change and remove your makeup. Today, you looked and felt beautiful, but it seemed like all that effort had gone to waste. You sat at your vanity, looked at yourself in the mirror, saw how tired you were, and started crying. Your relationship was wearing you down in a way you couldn't describe, but you wanted to stay because he made you happy. Changbin rarely failed in your relationship. Honestly, at the beginning, you expected something worse, but no, Changbin was the perfect boyfriend. The only complicated thing was his work, but you knew it was his dream, so you felt happy for him. You turned back to the mirror, saw tears, didn't even realize you were crying, which made you cry even more. You really missed your boyfriend, but things were getting more complicated. You just kept sitting there, crying in front of the mirror, waiting for your tears to stop.

Moments later, when you were calmer, you heard gentle knocks on your room door, followed by Changbin's voice asking for permission to enter. Something inside you didn't want to see him; you felt and looked horrible.

"Can I come in, princess?"

"Not now, Changbin, I need time," your voice sounded rushed, trying to remove your makeup as best as you could, mascara running like never before.

"Please, princess, I need to talk to you," the man sounded desperate.

"Just give me a few minutes, please." Saying that, you went to your bathroom, washed your face, and once clean, you ran to open the door. Your surprised boyfriend could only put his head on your shoulder; he exuded such a sad vibe.

"Forgive me, please. Time flew by, and I never realized we were going out today. I didn't even hear your messages. I'm really sorry, princess," Changbin was on the verge of tears, genuinely repentant.

"I know, Binnie, it's okay, don't worry," you said while stroking his head.

"It's not okay, princess. You are my everything, and today, I failed you. Forgive me, please. It will never happen again," he said between sobs. You couldn't believe he was crying.

"Love, I know how difficult your job can be. You have to do many things, and it's okay. I understand, and I trust you not to let it happen again. I love you," you said while hugging him tightly.

"I love you too, and sorry again."

✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ HYUNJIN

You were angry, not even sad, just angry. You had been wanting to see your boyfriend for a while, and as soon as he told you he had some free time, you planned many things to spend time with him. You even prepared many things for him, cooked various dishes, bought a little gift, and even tried to paint something for him. It turned out beautiful, but your boyfriend never showed up to see your little gifts.

You were on your way home when you felt someone approaching you. It made you nervous because it was already dark, and someone approaching wasn't a good sign. You started walking faster, but you heard the footsteps of the other person accelerating too. You didn't want to start running because if you weren't fast enough, things would end badly. Besides, you were carrying the things you had taken to the place where you were going to meet Hyun. All you were praying for was to reach a street where there were more people to lose that person. However, your wish couldn't be fulfilled, and you felt the person following you grab you by the shoulders. You almost fainted right there, but upon hearing the person's voice, your soul returned to your body.

"Why are you walking so fast, my goodness," said Minho, trying to regulate his breath.

"Oh my god, Minho! I almost had a heart attack. I thought I was about to be kidnapped. I swear I won't survive the night," you said, speaking very fast. Your voice didn't even have an annoyed tone; you could only hear relief.

"I called you several times, but you never paid attention. You were in your own world. What did you want me to do?" he complained.

"Well, your friend, the idiot, stood me up and never replied to my messages," you complained with an annoyed tone.

"I know, that's why I came. Honestly, it wasn't his intention. As soon as he saw the messages, he tried to run out, but the idiot tripped and sprained his ankle," Minho explained.

"Oh my god, but is he okay?" you asked worried.

"Crying but yes, he's okay. If I were you, I'd go to the company to see him because otherwise, it's going to end up being a disaster," a sigh was all that came out of you, nodding your head. You accompanied Minho back to the company.

As soon as Hyunjin saw you, he started crying more, feeling guilty. But all you did was approach him, hug him, and tell him not to worry right now. First, his health was important, and then you could talk.

"Don't worry right now, Hyunnie. First, get better, okay? I love you, everything is fine," you gave him a little kiss on the head.

"Forgive me, I love you. I swear when I recover, I'll take you on a very nice date. I promise."

✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ JISUNG

Angry, frustrated, sad, humiliated— you felt like a sea of emotions. You told him how you felt, but you didn't know if it had been the best choice, or the right words, or the right moment. Maybe he was just too busy? But still, it didn't give him the right to stand you up. It wasn't the first time; if the times you went on dates were few, the times he actually made it to the dates were even fewer.

You felt tired, abandoned even. You hardly had the chance to see your boyfriend, and you knew his life was complicated. But there was always the need, the desire to spend time with him, to love him like the first time, to be loved.

Now that you had arrived home, you didn't know what to do. It was like reality had punched you. You realized you had said things that could be misinterpreted. Perhaps the last message would seem like you wanted to break up when that wasn't really the case. The words you said were spoken without much thought; you were just venting, but it wasn't the best. You were shattered. You couldn't even move from the entrance; you were crying oceans, clinging to the door. You didn't want to move; your head hurt, and you couldn't even breathe properly. At this point, you were hyperventilating. Meanwhile, your boyfriend was rushing to your apartment to find you. He didn't want things to end between you two; he loved you and was willing to make a great sacrifice for you.

He arrived in less than 10 minutes, even though your apartment was 15 minutes away. He knocked on the door with desperation, which snapped you out of your trance. However, you couldn't move; everything hurt. As you didn't answer, he became even more worried. He entered the code to the entrance and found you on the floor, in pain, struggling to breathe. He took you in his arms and tried to calm you down. After a long time, you were much calmer, just looking at your boyfriend with teary eyes.

"I don't want to break up with you. I'm sorry, Hannie," you whispered.

"Nor do I want to, my love. Please let me take care of you. I promise that from now on, I'll always be there for you. My work will never come before you. You are my priority. Forgive me, let me fix things. I love you. I'm sorry," he pleaded.

"I forgive you, my love. I love you too. Let's go back to how we were before."

✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ FELIX

You were already asleep in the room you shared with Felix. A few hours ago, you were supposed to have your wonderful date. Unfortunately, that didn't happen because your boyfriend was probably busy. Yes, you were angry, but more than that, you were disappointed and sad. You used to be a sensitive person, so these kinds of actions hurt your feelings a lot. Let's say you had to cry yourself dry to fall asleep.

Felix was on his way home, very nervous and disappointed in himself. He had forgotten about the date you were supposed to have, one of the few times you could have time for just the two of you. He suspected that you were either devastated or asleep because you weren't answering his calls or messages. They even said your phone was on silent. When he got home, he looked for you in the kitchen. He saw your dishes neatly washed, while his were still on the table. The table was decorated with flowers and a few candles. You even bought a pink wine for the occasion. He had really messed up this time.

In panic, he went to look for you in the room, praying that you were there. And yes, he saw your small figure hidden under the sheets. That made his heart squeeze tightly. Had he really hurt you? He knew you were a very sensitive person, like a porcelain doll. He had to handle you with care, and that was his favorite part—taking care of you. You were his everything. How had he been failing you so much lately? He wanted to cry right there. He wanted to leave his busy life to give all his attention to you. Slowly, he approached you and sat on the side of your bed where only your hand hung. He took it gently and caressed it. He gave you a small kiss while whispering how sorry he was, how much he felt for hurting you, for failing you. He didn't realize you had woken up, only hearing the sweet and sincere words he was dedicating to you.

You got concerned when you felt your hand wet, a sign that he was already crying. Carefully, you moved and, in a slow motion, sat on the floor with him, face to face. You took his face gently in your hands and gave him many kisses, tickling him, which made him smile.

"It's okay, Felix. I already told you that I understand that your life is difficult."

"But even if it is, that doesn't mean I can fail you. It hurts to admit that I completely forgot that we were supposed to have a date today. I know how hard you try to do things for both of us. Please, forgive me. I want to give my all for this relationship, angel. I want things to be like before when we were both so happy."

"I want that too, Lix. I forgive you, okay? For now, let's have dinner together. I left your plate on the table, but I guess the food is already cold." You got up slowly and then extended your hand towards your boyfriend.

"Thank you, beautiful. I love you more than you can imagine. Things will get better, I promise." He gave you a kiss on the cheek as you both headed to the kitchen.

✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ SEUNGMIN

You were clearly hurt, unsure how to react to what happened. Seungmin had stood you up at a restaurant, and now you had to pay for an inexpensively expensive bottle of champagne and a meal you didn't even bother to eat. Walking back home with your heels in one hand and a broken heart in the other, you didn't want to return to your shared apartment with Seungmin. But your feet and head ached, you were tired, so you stopped at a bus stop to rest for a while. You felt your eyes getting heavy, very sleepy, but you knew it wouldn't be a good idea to fall asleep on the street. It was dangerous, and you didn't want anything bad to happen. So, you called one of your friends to pick you up.

You patiently waited for your friend, and when they arrived, Seungmin called. You didn't really feel like answering, but you did it anyway.

"Where are you?" At that moment, your friend arrived in their car, so you quickly got in because you didn't want to make them wait.

"On my way home, I guess." You weren't sure if you wanted to go home, but it was the most likely option.

"What do you mean 'I guess'? Don't you want to go home?" He asked with a concerned tone.

"It's not that, Seungmin. Just a friend picked me up, and I wanted to spend some time with him. Yes, I'll go home, okay?" A somewhat annoyed tone came from your voice. You didn't want to sound like that, but you were very tired and just wanted to rest. Your friend turned to look at you, worried. You just signaled to them that everything was okay.

"Do you know what time you'll be home?" he asked worriedly.

"To be honest, I don't know. I hope before midnight."

"I'll be waiting for you here. I love you. I'm sorry, beautiful." You noticed a tone of regret in his voice.

"I love you too, Seung." You sighed tiredly one last time and ended the call.

You and your friend spent the time talking on the way to distract you from the bad experience. Despite having brought food, your friend suggested going to a fast-food restaurant and ordering something through the drive-thru, and it sounded like a good idea. So, you both had dinner in the parking lot, continued talking for a while, and decided it was time to go home. Your friend drove you back and waited for you to enter the building where you lived.

The moment you entered your apartment, you felt a heavy, sad vibe—something inexplicable. It felt completely weird because you expected Seungmin to come running to see if you had arrived safely, but none of that happened. So, you decided to go look for him. You found him in your shared bed, curled up, crying like never before, which crushed your heart. Slowly approaching him, once by his side, you started stroking his back, intending to help him calm down. However, that only made him cry more. He felt extremely guilty, but now you also felt guilty. You should have solved things earlier, but you chose to leave, making things worse than they were. You lay down next to him and hugged him, starting to comfort him, which this time worked. After a few minutes, he began to speak.

"Sorry, beautiful. I completely forgot that we were going out today, and by the time I realized, too much time had passed, and I couldn't find any way to fix it. Please forgive me. I promise I'll make it up to you." He apologized, turning around to face you.

"Of course, Minnie. I forgive you. I was just a little upset, but I know how busy your life can be. All I wanted was some time for us because lately, we haven't been able to go out like before," you said, stroking his cheek.

"I know, beautiful. But soon, I'll get some vacation, and if I don't, I'll take a few days off to be with you, my love." He hugged you tightly.

"Thank you, Minnie. I love you more than you can imagine. Forgive me too, and let's keep being happy together, okay?"

"Yes, silly. I love you much more."

✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ JEONGIN

After sending that message, you felt guilty because maybe it wasn't his fault, but it seemed like he wasn't putting in the slightest effort into your relationship. Every time something complicated happened in your relationship, it wasn't him who came to talk to you about it; it was always his coworkers. This bothered you a lot because it seemed like he was too cowardly to tell you things, either by message or face to face.

Right now, you didn't know whether to cry, get angry, or worry. You really didn't know what to do or how to act. What were you supposed to do? Wait and see if the man you love shows up, or if he's just going to back away again. These thoughts only made you more depressed. You even fell asleep while crying, so you didn't know what was happening around you at that moment.

When you woke up, you had missed numerous calls from your boyfriend, his friends, your friends—literally everyone. He had been looking for you for about an hour and a half, something that surprised you because you didn't even feel like you had fallen asleep, so you didn't notice the calls and messages they had sent you. Disoriented, you started reading messages from your friends saying that Innie had been looking for you for a while and seemed sad. When you began reading his messages, you realized you had messed up really badly. You had around 100 messages from Jeongin apologizing, asking you not to leave him, and begging to see you just to apologize properly. If you didn't want to be with him anymore, he said it was okay, but he just wanted to say goodbye properly. However, you didn't want to end it either; you only said it on a stupid impulse. He was and is the love of your life, and you didn't want things or the love between you to end. You quickly called him, praying that he would answer, and not even 3 seconds passed when a desperate Jeongin answered. You were about to speak, but he started apologizing endlessly, just saying words desperately, not even making coherent sense. He just didn't want you to hang up and say you no longer wanted to be with him. His desperation made you feel disoriented and sad, but at the same time, it frustrated you because he wouldn't let you talk. Therefore, you decided to raise your voice a bit to make him stop talking.

"Jeongin! Let me speak first, okay?"

"Yes, sorry."

"I don't want to break up with you. I know I said I couldn't take it anymore, and it's true, but I know being busy is not your fault. I just want you to communicate more with me. I don't want your friends always having to inform me. I want it to be you," you said with some emotion, finally able to express what you felt.

"Yes, love, I promise. From now on, I'll change for the better, but please don't leave me. I love you more than you can imagine. That's why from today, I'll be the person who makes you happy forever," he promised with a lump in his throat.

"If that's the case, come home now, Innie. I miss you. I want to fix things properly. I miss everything about you, please," you begged your boyfriend.

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ashwhowrites · 5 months

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Rockstar!eddie x reader. Eddie is on tour and one of the dates lands on his birthday. Reader couldn’t join them on the tour because of work. Eddie is super bummed because he can’t see reader on his birthday. Reader plans with one of the guys in CC to visit Eddie on tour and surprise him for his birthday. Maybe she promised to call him the morning of and she can’t because she’s on a flight. Eddie’s sad because he thinks she forgot his birthday and then she surprises him there. 💗

We all need some warm fluff for the holidays so I'm on it! I hope this is what you wanted and you enjoy it. Thank you for requesting <3

Birthday surprise

Eddie loved being a rockstar, it was his dream after all. He loved the guitar string scar on his fingertips, the sweat in his hair, the screams of the fans, and the lights on him. It was everything he wanted. But after he fell in love, it was bittersweet.

He still loved everything but now he had some things he hated. He loved the tour but hated missing her. He loved singing to his fans but missed when she sang along. He missed his home with her when he sat on the tiny tour bus. He missed her meals when he ordered takeout. He missed her.

He's been on the road for two months, and while he loved talking to her on the phone, he just wanted to see her face.

"I want to see your face." Eddie groaned over the phone, a pout on his lips. His body rested against the uncomfortable hotel bed, his cheek and shoulder smashed together to hold the phone in between.

"I'm happy I get to see yours on TV and in magazines. You'll be back home with me before you know it." She reassured him.

She could hear the sad sigh over the phone, her heart cracking as he mumbled out in agreement.

"Cheer up, baby. Tomorrow is your birthday! And I'll call you right in the morning."

~~~

Eddie stared at the small clock on his wrist, then at the phone, and back to his wrist. He had to be at the studio right in the morning, so he gave her the number. He told every employee that if someone called for him, he had to tell him right away. But he was worried that they wouldn't tell him so he requested a phone in his dressing room. But the phone never rang.

Because she never called.

~~~

Eddie slouched as he walked into the hotel lobby. It was nearly late afternoon and she never called. She talked about it just the night before so she couldn't have just forgotten, right?

"So want to come down to the bar in a bit? Celebrate the big birthday!" Gareth cheered, he knew Eddie would say no. Eddie and Gareth were the closest in the band, and Gareth knew Y/N's surprise was going to work perfectly.

"No. I think I'm going to try to call Y/N and see if she's right."

Eddie walked into his dark hotel room, he switched on the light, and raced to the phone. He dialed her number and waited, waited, and waited. She didn't pick up, he sighed and went to call her again and when someone knocked on his door. He sighed annoyed. All he wanted to do was get drunk and cry over the fact his girlfriend forgot his birthday. He wasn't big on birthdays anyway, but he hoped this year could have been different.

"No room service needed!" He said towards the door. But they knocked again.

"Gareth I said no!" He tried again, but the person knocked again.

He groaned and walked towards the door. "What do you-" but he cut himself off.

There she was.

His girlfriend was smiling on the other side of the door.

"Happy birthday, handsome." Her arms open as she waited for a hug.

" Oh my God!" Eddie cheered, a smile stretched across his lips as he wrapped his arms around her. He couldn't help but feel like what a kid on Christmas was supposed to feel. Not that he would know. But he had a feeling this was that feeling.

He took a minute to soak her in. His nose in her hair, his arms squeezing her tighter, and his lips on her forehead.

"God, I missed you so much." He mumbled against her skin.

"I missed you too." She said, her hands rubbing up and down his back. He leaned back an inch, just to secure his lips against hers. He got lost in the softness of her lips. He moved his lips against hers with more desperation than he thought he felt.

After a long minute, Eddie pulled away. He moved over so she could walk in, her heavy bags on the floor. She eyed the mess of the room, with a tiny smile.

"I didn't think I'd have company." Eddie blushed, grabbing the trash as he threw away all his cans and wrappers.

"Your ass better not have!" She said, a tone that showed she was serious but a slight silliness to give him relief.

"Never." He promised, a proud smile on his face knowing that's a promise he'd forever keep.

"I'm sorry I didn't call, I was on the plane then at the airport. Then talk with management to get here. And well, I thought maybe throwing you off completely was best." She said, she sat on the bed and he followed. His warm body was next to her as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder.

"It's okay. I may have thrown a fit all day, but this is by far the best birthday present." He said.

"I might have something to prove that wrong." She said with a wink, he eyed her cheeky smile.

"And that's?" He asked

She stood up, slowly unbuttoning her jacket. He tried to keep his eyes on her face but he was a boy in love after all, and fuck he had needs.

He dropped to her chest the second her skin was shown. A deep red bra cupped her breasts perfectly, then down to her smooth stomach. Once the jacket hit the floor, so did he.

His knees were against the carpet as he practically bowed down to her. His hands ran up her bare legs and cupped her ass.

He was in awe of her. No matter how many times he saw her, he was amazed.

He felt his jeans tighten at the small bow at the top of her underwear.

"You are my present I get to unwrap?" He asked, a cheeky smile as he looked up.

"Yes"

Within a second he was on his feet, her body thrown to the bed behind them as he crawled on top of her.

"Happy fucking birthday to me."

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squirmhoney · 1 year

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Hello Squirm, how are you? May I please have some Aemond/Velaryon cousin fics? Aemond is my kin-slaying murderboo!!!😝😝😝❤❤

A/N: Thank you for the request I had so much fun with this one. It's a modern one but I hope you love it x Warnings: Smut. Overstimulation. 18+. Incest. Pairing: Aemond Targaryen x Cousin!Reader Word count: 1.5k

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"So you're just going to take Aegon?" You questioned through the phone, twirling one of your curls between your fingers.

"Maybe," Aemond's voice came through the phone. It was coarse, probably from how late it was but the roughness sent a chill down your back, one you couldn't shake.

"Because that would be so much fun," you told him, smirking to yourself. "So much for peace and quiet."

"Unless you have a better suggestion."

You rolled your eyes, biting your bottom lip at his teasing words. "Do you want me to beg for it?"

Beg for it? Had you really just suggested that to Aemond.

Aemond knew what he was doing was wrong but over the phone you had no idea. His hand pumped his cock furiously, his eyes slipping closed as he focused on your voice.

"Go on," Aemond hummed.

"Pretty please," you pleaded, voice playful at first. "Please, Aemond. I'll do anything." You stopped, probably hoping that was enough. "Do you want me to carry on?"

"Yes."

"Aemond," you droned out his name, taking a second.

"If you want to come with me, you'll do it."

"Are you picturing me on your knees, cousin?" You teased, voice becoming softer. "On my knees as I beg you."

Of course. "Maybe." The thought made his cock twitch with excitement.

"Please, please," you repeated in a whiner voice. "Please cousin, I'll do anything if you let me come away with you."

His cum was spilling into his hand, unable to stop as your words pushed him over the edge.

Through the phone all you could hear was ragged breath and your eyes widened with worry.

"Aemond," you called through the phone, furrowing your brows at the shuffling noises from his room. "Is everything okay?"

"Yeah, yeah," Aemond said breathlessly. "I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon then."

"Tomorrow." You grinned. "I can't wait."

"Of course you can't." Aemond was ever the cocky shit with you.

"You just have to ruin a sweet moment," you sighed, getting under your covers. "Good night, Aemond."

"Good night, angel."

The phone hung up and your stomach fluttered from the stupid pet name he called you. Something you'd both never mention in front of anyone because both of you knew your relationship was border-lining on inappropriate but neither of you would admit it.

After a few hours of being settled into the cabin, you had lost interest in anything but Aemond. Your legs were dangled over his lap, his hand sliding up and down your thigh as he read the book in his hand.

"Aemond," you drooled out, one of your legs lifting up as your foot rubbed against his thighs. "I'm bored."

He dropped the book to the side, gaze falling to his lap. His hand shifted, fingers now grazing your thigh as he replied, "What do you want to do?"

"I don't know." You shrugged your shoulders, biting the inside of your mouth to hide your growing smirk.

Aemond caught your foot, stopping it before it glided over his crotch. His hand massaged your calf, kneading the skin in a way that had your stomach clenching with need. "I'll let you do anything you want, just say."

"Anything?" Your eyes lit up as you bit down on your lip, lifting yourself from the couch.

"Anything," he confirmed, leaning back further into the couch to relax.

You hoisted yourself up, crawling over to him to place yourself on his lap. Your smile only widened as you noticed how he gulped as you straddled him. His hands being more confident as they rested on your hips.

"What are you doing?" He asked, hands holding on to the outside of your thighs with a firm grip.

You leaned into him, pressing your forehead against his as you cupped his face slowly. Your breath hit his, lips hovering over one another's. "Testing the waters," you whispered, moving your head to the side as you started to place delicate kisses across his face.

Aemond sighed into your touch, revealing in it as he let you pepper him in affection.

You used to do this all the time, making him known how much you always adored him. As you both grew older, you knew it was inappropriate but you didn't care as you continued to do it in the private of your own rooms.

However, this was different as your lips explored his face, venturing a place you had never ventured before. His lips. It was the softest of kisses, a brush of lips rather than a kiss. But you swiftly moved, not giving him time to react as your lips drew down to his jaw becoming sloppy and wet.

Aemond didn't move, not that he didn't want to but he wanted to see how far you would go before he had to make the next move. You were both drifting into new territory.

Your lips slipped from the his cheek and once again landed on his lips but this time your lips lingered longer than before. You wrapped your lips around his, moving your lips in between his slowly.

At first he's not reciprocating, clearly playing a game as he holds you close. But as your tongue licks across his lips, trying to slip in his mouth, he deepens the kiss. One hand wrapped around the back of your neck, pulling you in as your lips moved together as one. Your tongue slipped into his wet mouth, dominating the kiss at that point until your hips grind onto his and he becomes feral underneath you.

He picked you up, throwing you over so your back hits the cushions. He was quick to yank your shorts and pants down, throwing them to the side.

"Is that what you want?" Aemond asked, fingers slipping through your folds. You bucked your hips into his touch, sighing when he sunk his fingers into your walls. "Angel."

The pet name made you perk up, biting your lip as you looked at him. "Yes, this is what I want."

"And is this why you begged for me to bring you here?" His fingers slid in and out of you and his thumb worked delicate circles into your clit.

"Yes," you moaned, clenching your walls around his fingers.

His fingers picked up the pace moving faster inside you. They curled upwards as they brushed against your soft spot. Your cunt twitched for him as you became close to climaxing.

"You want this too, don't you?" You asked, looking at him with uncertainty.

"No, I just thought fingering you would be a great pastime," he teased, his free hand squeezing your thigh. "Of course I want this."

"I think I'm going to cum," you told him, letting out a lewd noise as his finger applied more pressure to your clit.

"Go on then," Aemond demanded, smirking at the way you crumbled beneath him.

Your cunt pulsated around his fingers, hips arching into him as you came. It was short lived but Aemond continued to finger you making you squirm at the over stimulation.

Aemond pulled his fingers out of you, slipping them into his mouth as he sucked on them. His head reached between your thighs, placing his tongue against your warm cunt.

"I want you inside of me, Aemond. I've waited so long."

"I think you can wait a bit longer," Aemond hummed, licking at your clit. "Don't you think."

A broken sob fell from your lips as you tried to push Aemond away from your body.

But he wasn't having it, folding you in half as he had your legs over his shoulders. This angle was torturing you as he abused your cunt with his cock.

"I-It's t-too much," you cried, tears sliding down your face.

"It will be okay," Aemond reassured you, placing his hand against your clit. His fingers rubbed into your clit, making you clench around him. "You're doing so well for me."

He was pushing in so deep inside you that you swore you could feel him in your stomach.

If it wasn't for the fact you had been going at it for hours, you would of probably been begging him to fuck you. You didn't realise Aemond could go this long and while you were impressed by his stamina, you were also completely worn out.

You pouted your lips, whimpering as you felt your cunt twitching. You had no time to warn him, your cunt fluttering around his cock as you climaxed. It was harsh and unrelenting as your vision became clouded.

Aemond kept thrusting into you, your cunt now milking him for every thing he had. He spilled his cum inside of you, coating your walls as his pace got sloppy.

Once he was done, he collapsed on top of you and pulled out. He's quick to realise your state, rushing up to help you.

"Angel," he cooed, hand cupping the side of your face. His other hand worked between you, pressing a wet cloth against your cunt as he cleaned you up.

"Hmm." Your eyes opened, half lidded as you gazed up at him.

"Let me take care of you," he whispered, pulling the sheets over you. He slipped in beside, wrapping his limbs between yours.

"Aemond," you sighed, relaxing into his touch as you wrapped you arms around him. He nestled his face into the crook of your neck, it tickling you in the process. "That tickles."

"It does?" Aemond asked, lifting his head to rest it beside yours. You looked so sweet, lips plump and bruised from his kissing, your cheeks and eyelashes still wet, to him you were utterly beautiful. "I think I'm in love with you."

"Well I know that I'm in love with you," you confessed, pressing a feather light kiss against his lips.

"Then I know I'm in love with you." The back of his hand brushed your hair out your face, before sliding down your back. "Get some rest. We can confess our feelings for each other in the morning with my cock buried in you."

You giggled, pretending to make a face of disgust.

"You love it," he whispered into the skin of your neck. "You love me."

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From Fear to Family

Request: hi, could I pretty please request a Maverick x adopted daughter for my birthday on Monday? I was wondering if maybe sometime after the mission Maverick decided that since rooster is all grown up and doesn’t “need” him anymore he missed the feeling of being needed so he adopted a little girl, maybe 3-5, but in her short life she has had people let her down so she doesn’t trust people and she is very skittish/shy. She tries to avoid anything that has to do with trusting Maverick, like maybe the adoption place told Maverick she doesn’t let anyone hold her and Mav is a little worried that she will never come around but maybe she gets hurt or has a nightmare or literally anything that would be a big deal for a little kid and ends up letting her guard down and trusting Maverick. After deciding that she could trust Maverick she just became this whole new child (she is playful and silly and is mavericks little shadow all day everyday). She is starting to trust him more and more and she even let Mav hold her (you know, the little kid way, the sleepy walk and the arms in the air) and she fell asleep on his shoulder.

this is totally your choice and there is no pressure. Sorry about the massive word dump!!

Pairings: Maverick x Adopted!Daughter!Reader

Warnings: angst, fluff

Masterlist

A/N: Sorry to the anon that sent this in for their birthday for getting it out so late. Happy belated birthday and I hope you enjoy it!

When the mission was over and The Daggers became an official squad, he felt like something was missing from his life. He would go home to an empty house and it honestly made him sad, before he was barely home and he was training the pilots and that kept him busy. He and Bradley had patched their relationship but he was grown he wanted someone that needed him. He was out with The Daggers but found himself at the bar where Penny was. He watched over his squad and sighed and Penny took notice of this. “What’s wrong Pete?” She asked.

“Now that the mission is over and we’re an official squad, I come home to an empty quiet house. It just makes me sad.” He admitted and Penny nodded and listened.

“Have you ever considered adopting?” She asked

“Well yes but what happens when I’m deployed somewhere?” He asked, looking at her and she smiled.

“I’ll look after them.” She said with a smile and he knew she was being serious.

“I don't even know how to start the process.” Maverick said

“I'll help you.” Penny said and smiled and put a hand on his and he nodded and smiled.

“Thank you, Penny. Really.” He said and she smiled.

“I'll always help you when you need it. Come by the house tomorrow for lunch and we'll see what it takes.” She said and he smiled and nodded. She then turned and started to tend to her other customers. The rest of the night went smoothly. Maverick was in a better mood thinking about having a child depending on him. He joined the rest of The Daggers and ended the night with a smile.

Maverick was up early the next morning, which was a Saturday, he still had several hours before he had to be over at Penny's. Maverick walked into the second room next to his. His house had three rooms in total, all upstairs. He looked around it and it was a mess. There would be no way they would let him have a kid with it looking like this. So, he decided to start cleaning that room and the house. He wanted this; he wanted a kid.

Before Maverick knew it, it was already 11:30 AM and he only knew this because he had looked at his watch. He had been so busy cleaning and hyping himself up he just didn't pay attention to the time. He put on his shoes and grabbed his keys and stopped to look around and smiled. It was clean, spotless, deep cleaned even all he could think about was how Carole would be so happy. She had always gone on about how messy Maverick was and well Goose was too but she was always cleaning up after him but she wouldn't have had it any other way. But if those two boys were left alone for the weekend or any length of time you can bet that everything would be a mess. You would think two Navy men who were conditioned to keep everything clean would and they did on base but not in their homes or hotel rooms. Maverick chuckled and turned around and headed out the door.

Maverick was quick to arrive at Penny’s and he knocked on the door and she let him in. “So, I’ve been doing a lot of research and it seems like it is easy to become an adopter.” She spoke.

“Hello to you too.” Maverick chuckled.

“So first you need to make a choice of which agency you want to adopt from. Get in contact with them and have them do a home study, give them what you're looking for in a child, once you find the right one let the agency know, and then you have to wait to hear back that you’ve been selected. Then you’re going to meet the child and then they’ll be placed in your care.” Penny said and all of this overwhelmed Maverick but he was ready, he wanted this.

“I’m ready for this.” Maverick said and Penny smiled.

“I know you are.” She spoke

Over the next few days, he researched the agencies and found the one he liked. He got into contact with them and they set up a time to come out and look at the house. The day came and a nice woman came to the door. “Hi! I’m Bailey! I’m from the adoption agency.” Bailey said.

“Hi, welcome. Please come in.” He said with a smile.

“This is a nice place you have here.” She said and she smiled.

“Thank you.” He said

“What is it that you do for a living?” She asked, looking around.

“I’m a Captain in the Navy. Avial aviator.” He said and she nodded and took note.

“When you’re deployed are you going to have someone looking after the child?” She asked and he nodded.

“Yes, Penny Benjamin. She’s a longtime friend of mine.” He said and she nodded her head and made note of that.

“Do you mind showing me around?” She asked and he smiled and nodded.

“Of course.” He said and started to give her the tour. The house was spotless and the backyard was huge and fenced in. Once that was over, they came back into the kitchen.

“I’m gonna say this is a very nice place you got here Mr. Mitchell.” She said

“Please call me Maverick.” He said “Mr. Mitchell was my father.” He added and she smiled.

“Very well Maverick.” She said “We have a meet and greet coming up in the park tomorrow. Come out and meet the children you may find the perfect one.” Said and he smiled.

“Thank you. I’ll be sure to be there.” He said and she smiled and then bid him a goodbye and she was on her way.

The next day he got up and prepared to go to the meet and greet. The house still stayed absolutely spotless and then he was out the door. He decided to take his Jeep, figuring it would look better than a motorcycle. He pulled up and parked close to the front. He got out and headed to the tent to get out of the blistering heat for just a moment. Bailey had spotted him “Maverick! Hi! I’m so glad you could make it.” She said and he smiled.

“I really want to find a kid. I’ve been wanting this for a while.” He said and she smiled.

“I love to hear that. Start mingling and you might just connect with someone.” She said and he smiled and she was off. He stood there for a minute and decided to walk around. He played with kids but none of them connected with him. He was about to give up hope when he spotted a little girl, you, sitting alone and he felt saddened he walked over to you and sat down. You looked up and smiled but went back to what you were doing.

“What is your name?” He asked softly and that shocked you.

“Y/N.” You said quietly.

“Don’t you wanna go and play with the others?” He asked and you shook your head.

“They make fun of me.” You said

“Why do they do that?” He asked, you shrugged.

“I don’t fit in.” You said quietly. He knew that feeling.

“What do you got there?” He asked clearly seeing the item.

“Y/F/B (your favorite book).” You said and smiled.

“That one is my favorite.” He said and you looked up at him wide eyed.

“Really?” You asked and he nodded.

“Y/N come one it's time to go.” Bailey said and he notice you frown but nod and he felt that connection

“Bailey.” Maverick said getting up and Bailey stopped and turned to him making sure she got to another person safely.

“Yes, Maverick?” She asked

“What’s Y/N’s story?” He asked

“It’s a sad one. Her dad was a Naval Aviator and her mom a Navy SEAL both killed in action. She came to us shortly after. She’s been to foster home to foster home but nothing has stuck.” Bailey said and Maverick knew you were the one for him. “She’s been shy and skittish ever since.” She added.

“I wanna adopt her.” Maverick said watching you shy away from the caretaker.

“Really?” She asked excitedly and Maverick nodded “That is great news! I can’t wait to get the paperwork started and tell her.” She said “I’ll be in touch.” She said and he nodded and then she was off. Maverick watched her tell you the news and you looked back at him and he smiled. He was gonna finally have a child.

Over the next few days Maverick was in contact with the agency and was changing information with them. He was anxious but excited. He wanted to tell the team but knew it was too early and jinx himself. The only person that knew was Penny and that was because she had been a contact person for the agency.

It was a couple of weeks later that he heard from them and said that the process was a success and that he had been selected to adopt you. He was stunned that he was left speechless and that was very unlike the man. He had already met and visited you at the park and he absolutely fell in love with you. There was no way he was going to back down from this now.

Today was the day. You were finally going to live with him. He was finally going to have a kid. You had arrived in front of a nice-looking house and it had an American Flag flying on a flagpole in the front yard and you smiled. Bailey pulled up next to a motorcycle and a Jeep and you grew curious. She got out and then you got out. She was talking to you but it was the same speech that you’ve heard a thousand times and have grown bored and used to it. You both walked up to the front door and she rang the doorbell and in an instant the man known as Maverick opened the door and he smiled “Y/N!” He said excitedly “I’m so glad you’re here. Bailey, thank you for bringing her.” He added and she smiled at you yet to say a word.

“I’m so glad to be here.” Bailey said and he moved aside.

“Please come in.” He said and so you did the house smelt like chocolate and sugar cookies, a scent that you had grown up with until the tragic accident landing you in foster care. You explored the kitchen, staying put not wanting to wonder off as Maverick and Bailey talked. Soon Bailey was leaving after giving you the ‘behave and if you need anything call’ speech. Now it was just you and Maverick alone. “Is there anything you want to do?” Maverick asked and you just shook your head. “Do you wanna go and see your room?” He asked and you nodded. He went over to try and pick you up and you flinched away and of course that broke his heart but he understood it. Maverick led the way to your room which was just two doors down from his. He showed you where the bathroom and everything was. “Do you want to help me unpack your clothing?” He asked and you nodded and he smiled. He set your suitcase on the bed and unzipped it and began to put things away. He asked you if you wanted anything in a specific order but you just shrugged.

You being distant from Maverick went on for a full 2 weeks. He wanted to introduce you to everyone but he was wanting you to get to know him and him to know you first. Normally this would frustrate other people but he knew to be patient and you would come around when you felt like it was the right time. He didn’t want to rush anything so he took it day by day and you really appreciated that.

Everything changed one night and that event caused you to open up to him full heartedly.

It was summer so that meant that you didn’t have to go school and the Cyclone had given Maverick some time off. Maverick had just woken up and was getting ready for the day and he kept thinking about what he was going to do with you. He thought about taking you to the beach or the park or just staying in. When he was done, he went and checked on you to find you awake and sitting up in bed looking at him. “Hey there, Sweetheart.” He said as he walked in. You just stared at him, your eyes showing the unsureness. “Wanna do anything today?” He asked and you just shrugged your shoulders. “Wanna go to the beach?” He asked and your eyes lit up and he smiled. “Can I help you with anything?” He asked and you shook your head and he smiled and nodded. “Ok. I’ll be close if you do need anything.” He said.

“Ok.” You said quietly and he smiled. He was overjoyed on the inside but he didn’t show it on the outside. He walked away and cracked the door. He stayed nearby and grabbed some stuff out of the closet and grabbed the sunscreen out of the bathroom when you walked out.

“Want me to help you brush your teeth and do your hair?” He asked and you once again lit up.

“Please.” You said and he smiled. He helped you do both of those things and then he was packing a bag for both of you and then he walked into the kitchen and you followed. You watched him make food and drinks and put them in a cooler. When he was done, he smiled.

“Ready to go?” He asked and you nodded and so he helped you in the car and in your car, seat making little to no contact. Once that was done, he got into the driver’s side and you both were headed to the beach.

You guys arrived at the beach and thankfully it was empty. Maverick was quick to park and got out and helped you. He then grabbed the bag, towels, and cooler. You both walked onto the beach and he found a perfect spot. You watched as he set up and then he set down and you went off, but not very far away, and played. He watched you and you smiled and he loved that smile. He found that you don't like being touched much unless it was absolutely necessary. You had started to get hungry so you hesitantly walked up to him and he smiled up at you. “Hungry.” You said in a quiet voice and he smiled and pulled out a peanut butter and jelly sandwich for you and some goldfish. You took them and scurried off out of reach but on the towel and under the umbrella that he had also carried down. As you were eating he started to get your drink out and hand it to you. You finished your food and drink and then you played a little bit more in the sand not daring to go into the water. Soon it was time to go home.

When you got home you and he changed into something more comfortable. You had spent a total of three hours out there and no matter how much sunscreen was put on you, you still got a little sun on your face. Maverick got started on dinner while you played in the living room in eyesight. You played mostly by yourself not wanting any help and not expecting any help. You were playing with something when it broke and instead of crying or asking for help you just put it to the side and that made Maverick frown. He walked over and sat on the couch “Can I help you fix it?” He asked you and you looked at him and didn't say anything but your eyes showed an internal battle. He slowly nodded your head.

“Please.” You said quietly and he smiled and took the toy and you watched him fix it. You watched amazed and he smiled. He fixed It and held it out to you which you hesitantly took it back. “Thank you.” You said quietly and he smiled.

“You're very much welcome.” He said and then you were back to playing quietly and he watched for a few minutes until the oven went off. He got the food out of the oven and then he was plating it for dinner, he cut yours up to get it to cool down quicker.

“Y/N/N supper is ready.” He said and he watched you put down your toys and walk to the dinner table. You got up in the chair and picked up a fork “Careful it's hot.” He said and you nodded. Once it was cooled off supper was quickly eaten and then he was helping giving you a bath watching incase you needed help. After a bath you brushed your teeth and headed off to bed. “Goodnight, Sweetheart. I love you.” He said not really expecting a response. He cracked your door and you were out like a light. He sighed as he went back and started to tidy up and get ready for bed. Once ready he laid down and fell asleep.

“DADDY!” You screamed out, wrenching the sleep from Maverick and making him jerk up right. He quickly sat up and looked around thinking that he misheard. “DADDY!” You yelled again and that had him jumping out of bed and racing over to your room. You had been sitting up tears racing down your face which had him racing over to you.

“Sweetheart, what's wrong?” He asked, wanting to touch you but didn't know if you wanted it. You began sobbing and he hesitantly gathered you in his arms and he was shocked when you curled into him.

“Bad dream.” You sobbed into his chest clinging to his shirt. His heart broke.

“Shhhh, it's ok. I've got you.” He said running a hand over your head. “Wanna talk about it?” He asked and you stayed silent.

“You left me like momma and daddy did.” You said into his chest and his heart broke.

“I'm not going anywhere. Not now. Not ever.” He told you and from that point on you knew you could trust him and open up.

A week after that nightmare you were like any normal 4-year-old. You opened up to him a lot more. Since that night you hadn't called Maverick dad but he wasn't gonna rush you into it. Since you were a lot more comfortable around him, he decided to introduce you to new people.

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At first it was Penny and you absolutely adored her and saw her many times. When you were first introduced to her you were hesitant and she understood that. Maverick had been keeping her updated on everything and she knew you were shy and knew not to push. He had been wanting to introduce you to her The Daggers for some time but wanted you to get settled first.

Both you and Maverick were sitting at the table eating lunch. “I want to introduce you to a friend of mine. She’s really nice and has a kid of her own. You'll really like her.” He said looking at you gauging your reaction and at first you looked hesitant but then you smiled.

“Ok.” You said looking at him and he smiled.

“We can have her over for dinner if you want or we can go and meet her.” He said giving you an option and you pulled a face that you've seen him pull when he was thinking.

“Dinner.” You said taking a bite of food while nodding and he smiled.

“Dinner it is.” He chuckled as you returned your attention back to your food, he quickly sent a text to her and she quickly replied saying she would love to. For the rest of the day, he played games and got dinner ready with your help and you followed him around everywhere. “What do you want for dinner? We can have burgers or pizza.” He asked.

“Burgers!” You said excitedly and he chuckled. The both of you got dinner ready to be cooked and then it was time for Penny to come over. She knocked on the door and Maverick went and opened it with you right behind him.

“Hey!” He said when he opened and saw Penny “Come on in.” He added and you hid behind his leg.

“Hey, Maverick and Y/N.” She said you grew curious as to how she knew your name and came out but stayed glued to Maverick she waved at you. You shyly waved at her.

“Hi.” You said shyly and she smiled.

“I'm Penny. I love your hair.” She said talking about hair style and you smiled.

“Daddy did it!” You said excitedly and you came out of hiding. Maverick froze with wide eyes but smiling, that was the first time since the nightmare you called him that and you did it without hesitation. Penny smiled at him, you hadn't seen his face because of your excitement.

From that point on she was your new best friend. You excitedly told her about stuff and bounced around like any normal 4-year-old would. Maverick smiled and watched you.

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Then he introduced you to Bradley a week later and you two just seemed to click right away. Bradley had needed to ask Maverick something and asked him if he could come over and he said yes and that he wanted him to meet someone. Bradley was curious about who it was, Did he have finally have a girlfriend? was running through his head as he drove to Maverick’s house and pulled into his driveway. Maverick had told you that you were going to meet someone close to him and you just nodded unsure. He knew you would be like this while meeting everyone and he understood.

Bradley walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. You both had been on the couch and you looked up at him and he smiled. He got up and so did you. After the nightmare you had stuck to him like a shadow. Maverick answered the door and Bradley smiled. “Hey, Mav.” Bradley said.

“Hey.” He said and hugged him and when they released, he looked down at you and knelt down. “Y/N this Bradley. You've heard me talk about him.” He said and you nodded and looked at him and he looked familiar. You studied him and then took off somewhere and Bradley raised an eyebrow and stood up and Maverick shrugged and let him in and then shut the door. After a few minutes you came back with a picture in your hands. You looked at it and then back at Bradley and then your face lit up.

“You look like Uncle Goose!” You exclaimed and that made them both smile and Bradley looked at Maverick with tears in and shock ok his face.

“You told her about Dad?” He asked and Maverick nodded.

“Of course. She loves hearing stories about our adventures, don't ya?” He asked, looking at you and you nodded enthusiastically. “This is his son.” He said your eyes widened. You ran up to Bradley and he bent down and you threw your arms around him and hugged him. After that introduction it was nonstop chatter. Bradley did finally ask Mav his question after you fell asleep and were put into the bed.

Maverick walked Bradley to the door and he stopped and turned to his pseudo father “You have a good kid there.” He said and Maverick smiled and nodded.

“She was so shy at first and wouldn't let me touch unless I needed to or help her.” He said

“What changed?” Bradley asked

“She had a nightmare and I walked in and she was sitting up and crying. She clung to me and told me what happened and everything changed after that, she became a normal 4-year-old. She was calling out daddy too. She hadn't done it since until she met Penny and she said that she liked her hair and she just smiled and said that ‘Daddy did it.’” Maverick gushed and Bradley smiled, finally seeing him happy.

“She's a sweet kid.” Bradley said and he nodded. “When are you gonna introduce her to the rest of The Daggers?” He asked.

“She seems more comfortable here. So, I was thinking of having a cookout next weekend.” Maverick said and Bradley nodded.

“That sounds like a good plan.” He said

They talked more until Bradley left. Maverick went and checked up on you one more time before going to bed himself.

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Maverick wasn’t expecting to introduce you to Bob so early but it had just happened. Maverick and you had needed to run to the grocery store one day. He had gotten you out of your car seat and you immediately asked to be picked up and he quickly picked you up. He carried you into the grocery store and got a cart and put you in the basket. As you were shopping around and he was getting you stuff, him stuff, and food he spotted someone familiar. As he got closer, he saw that it was Bob. “Hey, Bob.” Maverick said and he turned around.

“Hey, Maverick.” He said smiling and looked at you.

“Who is this little one?” He asked

“This is my daughter, Y/N.” He said and Bob smiled.

“Hi, Y/N.” He said and you waved shyly and he chuckled, you reminded him a lot of himself.

“I adopted her.” He said and he smiled.

“That is really awesome. She actually looks like you.” He said and Maverick smiled.

“I guess she does. I haven’t really paid attention to it. I’m just happy to have her in my life.” Maverick said

“I like your glasses.” You said randomly and that had both men smiling.

“Thank you.” He said and you smiled and looked down while playing with the strap.

“Do you have a favorite animal?” You suddenly asked.

“I do!” He said just as excitedly. Maverick stood back and watched the interaction, happy that you were comfortable around him.

“What is it?” You asked

“It's a wolf.” Bob said smiling as your eyes went wide and you looked at Maverick then back to him.

“So is mine!” You squealed excitedly.

The two men talked more and then you departed from him and continued shopping.

“I like him.” You said looking up at Maverick and he smiled.

“I like him too.” Maverick said

He had a feeling you and Bob were going to be great friends. You two were so similar in many ways.

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The next weekend rolled around. Maverick was ordered to come back to work so he had you stay with Penny. He had gone to the store before coming to pick you up. When he got there the both of you were outside playing in the yard. You looked up when you heard the familiar sound of the Jeep and looked up and smiled as he got out “Daddy!” You yelled and ran to him and he bent down and ran into his arms.

“Hey, Sweetheart. Did you have a good day?” He asked and you nodded.

“We played outside.” You said as you released him and tugged him over to Penny to see what you were doing and you proudly showed off what you had been doing.

“That's so good!” He exclaimed excitedly and you looked up at him with wide eyes filled with adoration.

“Really?” You asked and he nodded and Penny chuckled as she came back out with your stuff.

“Yes really. You draw better than I do.” He said and tickled you and you giggled and then you went back to doing what you were doing. “How was she?” He asked Penny and she smiled.

“So fun. Not that shy little girl you told me about the first time.” She said and he smiled.

“We're having a cookout this weekend to let her get to know the rest of The Daggers. You should come.” He said “Bring Ameila too.” He added and she smiled.

“We'll be there. What time?” She asked

“Around noon. Probably won't eat until 2 or later.” He said and she nodded.

“She had a nap around 2 today.” She said and he smiled and nodded and then he turned to you.

“Ready to go?” He asked and you nodded and got up and hugged Penny and said bye to her and then skipped off to the Jeep. Penny said bye to Maverick and walked to the Jeep. He helped you in and then you were heading home. You excitedly told him about your day and smiled and listened and replied when he needed to. Soon you were home he helped you out and you walked with him into the house as he put your bag down. He started to get dinner ready and you pulled over a chair and watched him and helped him out when you could and when he would let you. After it was all done and cooked you both sat down to eat. After supper he had you go change and then you both settled down to watch a movie it was 8:00 PM and you started to settle down. 30 minutes into the movie and you were out. He smiled and picked you and carried you to your room, he tucked you in and kissed your forehead “Goodnight, Sweetheart. I love you.” He said.

“Love you too, Daddy.” You mumbled and rolled over and that brought tears to his eyes. He got ready for bed after cleaning up and tidying up and he fell asleep crying happy tears.

The next day arrived and you were up bright and early for no real reason. You had gotten out of bed and wandered into Maverick’s room and climbed up in his bed. He had heard you and felt the bed dip. “What are you doing, Sweetheart?” He asked which made you squeal.

“Up, Daddy. Up.” You said and started pushing him. He opened his eyes and looked at the clock and they bugged out of his head it was 6 AM.

“It's too early to be up. You need to sleep a little bit longer.” He said and you shook your head. “Wanna sleep with me?” He asked your eyes lit up and nodded and he chuckled and pulled back the covers “Alright get in.” He said and you quickly got into and snuggled into his chest, the warmth surrounded you and you were fast to sleep. Once he knew you were asleep, he fell back to sleep smiling. When it was the proper time to wake up you did and you smiled at him. You both got up and he got both and himself changed and ready for the day. “You're gonna meet 5 new people. If you feel overwhelmed that's ok, I'll be here with you and so will Bradley and Penny. Ok?” He asked as he looked at you and fed you breakfast and you nodded and smiled.

“Ok.” You said and turned back to your food. When breakfast was over, he started to clean up and you had skipped off somewhere to play but you were still in eyesight. If only Carole and Goose could see him now with a kid they would be smiling. He played some with you and then he did some house cleaning, it wouldn't be the first time that The Daggers were over. He looked around and looked at how everything had changed from it looking like a single person living there to looking like a father and daughter living there, toys were scattered around inside and outside and art from you hung on the fridge. He was so focused on taking the very welcoming sight that he didn't see you fall on the concrete outside, the only thing that snapped him out of it was you crying. He looked over and panicked seeing you on the ground crying he was quick to get over to you. He was quick to pick you up and you buried your face into his neck as you sobbed and through your tiny arms around his neck.

“Shhhh you're ok. It's gonna be ok.” He said trying to soothe you by rubbing your back. He kept soothing you until your tears turned to hiccups. “Let me see.” He said and you reluctantly undid your face and he saw tear tracks down your cheeks and his heart broke. You undid your arms and showed him your hands. You were still sniffling “It's ok. We can easily take care of this. Let's go and clean it.” He said and you nodded and he headed inside and set you on the counter. He had you lean over and wash your hands with soap and water and the dried them “Almost done.” He said and then he took them and kissed them “Now all better?” He asked and you nodded he smiled and started to put you down but you clung to him. “Want me to hold for a little bit?” He asked and you nodded still clearly upset and he smiled “Ok. I will.” He said as he held you and did more stuff around the house. It was 11:50 AM when you finally asked to be put down and he did so. You walked off and started to play around with toys around making sure to not make it too messy.

12 PM arrived first it was Penny and Amelia. “Hey guys!” Penny said and they both smiled when you ran over to her and wanted her to pick you up.

“Penny!” She yelled and hugged her and then you saw Amelia.

“Y/N this is my daughter Amelia.” Penny said and Amelia waved at you and you waved back and asked to be put down. Penny put you down as Amelia got down on your level.

“Hi, do you like princesses?” She asked and your eyes lit up and you nodded and she smiled “Can I tell you a secret?” She asked and you nodded and she leaned to your ear “I do too.” She said and you squealed and grabbed her hand and led her to your room. Maverick smiled at the interaction.

“She’s such a sweet little girl.” Penny said and he nodded.

“That she is.” Maverick said as they walked further into the house. Soon after they had arrived Bradley and Jake arrived and Maverick let them in.

“Hey, Mav.” Bradley said at the same time as Jake said “Hey, Pops.” Jake said and hugged him as well. As soon as you heard Bradley’s voice you came flying out of the room.

“Bradley!” You yelled and his reflexes kicked and caught you when you leaped for him.

“Hey, Y/N/N.” Bradley said and hugged him. “Y/N this is Jake.” He introduced Jake and he smiled.

“Hi.” He said and waved and you waved back at him shyly. She was just unsure about him.

“It’s ok. He saved your dad and I.” Bradley said and then you smiled and became yourself again. You wiggled and he put you down and you skipped off to Penny.

“When did you get a kid?” He asked

“I adopted her a few weeks ago.” Maverick said “She lost both of her parts to the Navy.” He said and everything clicked for the boys. While they were standing there a knock was heard and he opened it. It was Mickey, Javy, and Ruben. They all greeted each other and walked further into the house.

“Daddy!” You screeched “Save me!” You giggled as Ameila came chasing you and he picked you up.

“Dang, you got to base.” Amelia giggled and then said hi to the boys.

“Y/N, this is Mickey.” He said

“As in Mickey Mouse?” You asked wide eyed and Mickey chuckled but nodded and screeched.

“This is Javy and Ruben.” He finished and you waved at them excitedly, you were doing so much better than what he anticipated. Just then the doorbell rang. “Do you want to go with me to get that?” Maverick asked you nodded and he walked off with you.

“He’s such a good dad.” Javy said

“He really is.” Mickey replied

“She’s so adorable.” Ruben said and everyone agreed with that.

Maverick opened the door and revealed to Natasha “Hey, Nat. This is Y/N. Y/N this is Natasha.” Maverick and she waved.

“You’re pretty.” You said and she smiled.

“So are you.” She replied back and you blushed and hid your face. “She’s adorable, Mav.” She said and he smiled.

“Yeah, she is.” He said and he let her in and then set you down when you wanted to be down and then scampered off while rounding the guys up and roping them into playing some type of game.

“Bob is on his way; he has to stop and do something.” Nat already said knowing his question.

“Nat!” You yelled and she looked over at you and you waved her over.

“Looks like I’m being summoned.” She chuckled and left, leaving Maverick to watch his little girl run and be active while wrapping grownups and a teenager around your finger. Penny was on the side setting food and drinks when the doorbell rang and he went to open it.

“Hey, Bob.” He said and Bob smiled.

“Sorry I was late. I wanted to get something for her.” Bob said

“You didn’t have to do that.” Maverick said

“I wanted to.” Bob said and Maverick sighed there was no winning here. You looked up and saw Bob.

“Bob!” You screeched and ran to him giving everyone enough time to break since you were distracted. They loved playing with you but they needed a break. They didn’t have the same energy as you, well maybe Ameila did but that’s different.

“Hi, Y/N.” He said and bent down and hugged you “I got something for you.” He said and your eyes widened.

“You do?” You asked and he nodded and brought his hand from behind his back. It was a stuffed “I do.” He said giving it to you and you had the brightest smile on your face and then wrapped your arms around his neck.

“Thank you so much!” You said and then scampered off to the rest of the group to show off your pretty wolf as Bob got up.

“You really didn't have to do that but I appreciate it.” Maverick said and Bob smiled.

“Really it was nothing. I saw earlier and had to get her it.” He said and Maverick smiled as they walked to join the rest. The incident that happened before everyone got there was long forgotten.

The cookout was really fun and you were getting tons of energy out while you carried the wolf around. “Daddy, can you hold Simba?” You asked and he smiled.

“Of course.” He said and took it gently and sat on his lap. Of course, you would name the wolf Simba since that was your favorite movie for the time being and who knows it might change.

“Thank you.” You said and scampered off to where Bradley and Jake were waiting for you to play. You continued to play as supper was being made and every now and then you would come and get a drink and then were right back at it. Around 5 PM food was ready.

“Supper is ready!” Maverick hollered out. “Y/N!” He yelled out and you looked up and he waved you in and you scampered over to him with everyone trailing behind. He had already gotten you a plate and had you sit down and eat while everyone else got food and sat where they wanted. As the food disappeared and everyone lazed around you started to rub your eyes and yawn. Maverick had been talking to Bradley, Jake, and Javy when you came up to him.

“I think someone is tired.” Jake said and pointed at you as you walked over to Maverick arms up, hand holding Simba. He smiled and picked you up, you snuggled into him and laid your head on his shoulder. You wrapped your arms around his neck tightly as you clung to Simba and you were out like a light.

“I think you all wore her out.” Maverick chuckled

“More like she wore us out.” Bradley chuckled and everyone agreed.

“She's a wonderful kid.” Jake said

“She's lucky to have you.” Javy added and Maverick smiled.

“Thank you, guys. She's been a major help since the mission. She keeps my mind occupied.” Maverick said and they smiled.

Soon people began to filter out around 9 PM, of course you were tired. They said their goodbyes and comments about you and that just made Maverick smile. He was so glad they approved of you and took you in like you were family. Penny and Amelia were next to last to leave after Maverick insisted that they didn't need to stick around and help besides Bradley said he would and wasn't going to take no for an answer. “I'll start cleaning up while you go and put her down.” Bradley and Maverick nodded as he headed upstairs to your room. When he got there, he pushed the door open and walked in laying you down and quickly getting you changed. He tucked you into bed and you woke up a little bit.

“Daddy?” You asked sleepily.

“Shhhh, it's ok. go Back to sleep.” He said and you nodded and snuggled Simba and he smiled. He leaned down and kissed your forehead and let up “Goodnight, I love you, Sweetheart.” He said and stood up.

“Goodnight, Daddy. I love you.” You said and that brought tears into his eyes as he smiled and cracked your door. He walked back downstairs Bradley looked up and grew a little concerned.

“Are you ok? Is Y/N, ok?” He asked and Maverick smiled and nodded as tears fell.

“I'm ok. She's ok. We’re both ok.” Maverick said Bradley nodded and continued to clean while Maverick helped. Maverick was finally happy and that empty spot in his heart was finally filled. Everything was perfect. As they cleaned, he kept smiling and thinking to himself how lucky he was to have you. When Bradley finally left it was around 11 PM. He locked the door and the back door and closed the curtains. As he exited each room, he turned lights off and walked upstairs and checked in on you one more time and smiled when you had turned and was snuggling Simba. He then left for his room, got ready for bed and climbed in. He fell asleep quickly knowing you were safe.

Goose and Carole were looking down on him and smiled. “He's happy. He's finally happy.” Carole said.

“He just needed someone and he found that person.” Goose said

“She looks so happy with him.” Your mother, Samantha Dakota, said with tears in her eyes.

“She's grown so much. She has warmed up to him quicker than I thought.” Your father, Blake Dakota, said hugging his crying wife.

“You must be her parents.” Carole said, looking at them and they nodded.

“You have such a wonderful girl.” Goose said “So polite.” He said and they smiled.

“I hate that we left her so soon.” Blake said and Goose smiled.

“I get it. I left Bradley when he was 2.” Goose said and they looked at him “Maverick, the man that adopted your daughter, was my pilot. We got stuck in jet wash and went into a flat spin and I ejected and hit my head.” He said and their hearts broke and Caroles's heart all over again. “He blamed himself and I think having Y/N in his life has finally let him get past that.” He said and they nodded as they watched you sleep.

“We were both on a mission and I was Naval Aviator and got shot down and couldn't eject.” Blake said

“I got shot trying to save a little girl.” Samantha said

“Oh, you poor things.” Carole said and put a hand over her heart.

“Is she going to be, ok?” Samantha asked and Carole nodded.

“She's gonna be perfect. Maverick is a good person. He may have been wild in his younger years but he has settled down. She'll never forget you both.” Carole said smiling and they smiled.

“I'm just glad she's calling him dad.” Blake said

“You'll always be her dad and she knows that. She's not replacing you.” Goose said, reassuring him. That put them at ease. They continued to watch over you both. You were in good hands and that's all they cared about.

You and Maverick were finally happy.

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colesluvr · 10 months

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REQ: Heyy :]I don't know if you still accept requests, but maybe could you write a GN!reader × Lloyd? Like Lloyd had been busy lately and it's the readers birthday but he forgets? I leave your imagination the rest of it, but please let it end in Fluff cause one more Lloyd angst oneshot from ANYTHING and i will break LMAOOO

Birthday Surpise: Lloyd Garmadon x GN Reader

HII TYSM FOR THIS REQUEST, THIS WAS ACTUALLY RLY FUN TO WRITE! I HOPE YALL ENJOY <3

TO ALL MY OTHER ANONS WHO REQ'D: i have not forgotten about the rest of you, yall are coming up next 🫶

keys:

B/D : birthday day (monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday, saturday, sunday)

"Lloyd?" You called out to yourboyfriend who was training out by the courtyard. He seemed foucsed because he never noticed your presence. He aims the tip of his sword to the neck of the dummy he was currently training with.

You stood on the side of the courtyard, slowly moving around to face Lloyd from a distance.

"Lloyd?" You once again called, and this time your eyes caught a glimpse of a energy blast zoom it's way toward you. You reflexed fast and dodged it, the blast hitting the wall leaving a burnt mark.

"Y/N?"

Lloyd called out, running up to you as you stood up, rubbing your arm. "Are you crazy?"

"Sorry," Lloyd awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck, "I-I didn't think anyone would be up this hour." He was right. The time was 7am. Everyone else is probably still asleep, or awake up in their rooms doing whatever.

"Sure, but you could've done much worse then make a burnt mark on the wall."

Lloyd aplogized once again, checked for wounds, and went back to the middle of the courtyard to countine training.

"Lloyd?"

"Hm?" He replied, landing a hit on the dummy.

"Well," You began, "I was thinking about something."

He nod, telling you keep talking. You stepped down on the rocky path and made your way toward him as you spoke, "I was wondering if you wanted to hang out with me today! Y'know, because it's nice and early and your already awake?"

Lloyd paused to look at you, "I'm sure, but not for long. I've been sloopy durning training sessions with the others. Trying to get better, but I'm sure we can get an hour in together.

"Just one hour?"

Will that be enough time?

"I mean, yeah, why not. I'm sorry babe,but I really gotta focus today."

You took a miunte to think, "Lloyd, do you know what today is?"

Lloyd slammed the dummy to the floor, it bouncing back up in less then 2 seconds and paused to think, "Uhm. B/D?"

You waited to see if he'll continue, but he didn't.

"Yes, but what's special about this day?"

"Y/N, what are you talking about? It's a normal B/D. Look, I'm pretty busy right now, how about we plan tomorrow? I'll take you to your favorite-"

"Forget it." You waved off the ninja, making you way back inside in the Monestary. Lloyd raised an eyebrow, but shugged off your sudden outburts.

Inside the Monestary, you felt tears begin to build up in your eyes. How could he forget your birthday? Is is Ninja business more importabnt then you? You walked down the hall, trying to cover our mouth to prevent you from sobbing out loud.

Why are you even crying? Its not our fault he forgot, he should be the one feeling your pain.

Sudden;y, you bumped into a figue the walked out of a room. In a panic you wiped your eyes as you made eye contact with the person.

"Zane." You chuckled, "Sorry, I wasn't paying attention."

"It's quite alright, Y/N. What are you doing up so early?" Zane asked, looking at you. He noticed your eyelids were red but didn't say anything about it until you replied to his question.

"Oh, I-I just said hi to Lloyd, I-I'm heading back to my room."

Before he could say anythin you push by him but pause, "Zane, do you know what today is?"

"Well, of course I do. Happy birthday, Y/N."

You smiled softly, thanking him and returning to your room. He watched as you entered your rooom beside Nya's and Kai's.

It was now later in the morning, around 9AM. Lloyd came back from outside and he was done training for a couple of hours. At least 1 or 2 he told himself.

As he entered the kitchen, he ran into Zane who was finishing up breakfast. "Good morning, Lloyd. Have you finished training?"

Lloyd smieles as he sits at the table, "Yeah. I am." Lloyd soon looked around the room. With the corner of his eye he spots ballons and banners in a supply closet. He tilted his head to the side, "We still have these? I thought we put them away after Nya's birthday last month?" He said as he took a sip of water that Zane placed down for him.

"Well, we did put them away, but I took them back out for Y/N's birthday today-"

The sound of Lloyd spitting water out of his mouth caused Zane to jump slighty, obviously not expecting it. "WHAT?" He basically shouted, wiping his chin. "It's for Y/N's birthday today, I asked Cole to assit me in putting up the banners and Nya and Jay offered to get them presents from all of us. Kai will be in charge blowing up balloons."

Zane spoke, looking over to Lloyd to see panic all over his face. "Lloyd," he started slowly, placing down his cloth and cup he was drying, "You do remember it's Y/N's birthday? Correct?"

Lloyd stared at the table in thought. What the fuck? he asked himseld over and over, How the hell could I forget my own partners birthday?!

"I mean- I-I was distracted by all my ninja training, I-I didn't think-"

Zane gave a sworrowful look as he shook his head. Lloyd grumbled as he slammed his head to the table.

"Oh. Sorry Y/N, I didn;t know you were-" Cole had accdeintly walked in on you in the bathroom, and as he was aplogizing you were quick to move from the mirror nad wipe your eyes. You and him made eye contact and as you prayed he's close the door, he instead opened it slowly, noticing your puffy eyes.

"Y/N? Are you okay? Are you crying?

You shook your head fast, too fast, causing your head to hurt and tears to spill more. "N-No." Your voice cracked as you wiped the tears from your eyes.

Cole didn't know what to do, not until you choked out his name and the tears were more visiable. "Cole..." He immediatly wrapped his arms around you as you cried into his shoulder.

"Oh god, ssh. ssh. It's alright, hey, hey, hey!" He smiles as he sups your ace togethet to get a better look at your face. Your tear stained face caused a frown to form on his face, "Awh, Y/N." He hugged you once and rubbed your back in comfort.

"How-How could he forget?" You spoke.

You and Cole have moved into the hall and back into your room. He got you issues, your stuffed animal, your blanket, anything to make you feel more safe and happy. He rubbed your shoulder as he sat beside you,

"Who forgot?"

"Lloyd!" Your voice squeaked as you coughed out a cry. "How-How could he forget my birthd-day?" You squezzed your stuffed animal as Cole paused to think.

Suddenly, he started to chuckle and you snapped your head at him, More tears started to form, and Cole quickly noticed. "Omg, Y/N." Cole handed you a tissue, but still wiped your tears for you. "I thought you meant he forgot something like an aniverrsity, or a graduation."

You cocked your eyebrow at Cole, "Y/N. A lot of people forget birthdays! I do sometimes. Lemme'tell you, when I forgot Jay's birthday he was crying his eyes out. I felt bad, but he didn't take any offence of it."

"But- BUT YOU AND JAY WEREN'T DATING!"

"True, but he forgave me because it was only a one time thing. Tell me, when was the last time Lloyd ever forgot your birthday. Or Kai's birthday? Or even Darreths?!" You looked at him as you were deep in thought.

He was right.

Lloyd never forgot your birthday and even if he would, he would ask someone, no?

You shrugged your shoulders, rubbing the arm of your stuffed toy. Cole smiled, "See. Now, don't let one person who forgot your birthday ruin your entire day. Hae fun, you only turn (A/N) once!" He joked, shaking your arm to egt you to laugh, which much to your liking, did.

"You only turn any age once, dummy."

You and Cole laugh, not hearing the sudden door knock until the door creaked open. You both snap your heads to find Lloyd peeking his head in. Your stomach dropped for a minute, but you remained calm.

"Uh, Y/N. Could I talk to you?"

Cole looked back at you and smiled, you look back at him and slowly smiled back as he stood up after rubbing the top of your hair. He walked by Lloyd anc gave him a pat on the shoulder and a smile.

You placed your legs on your bed to sit criss cross on the mattress. As you didn, Lloyd entered with his hands behind his back. He sat where Cole was perviously before he left.

"Y/N. I-I just wanted to say, I'm sorry. I forgot your birthday and that was a dumb move of me. I'm your boyfriend, and I've already forgotten your birthday, I felt so bad when I remembered. This morning, when you asked me if we wanted to hang out, I was a jerk and set you off for tomorrow. So-So I want to make it up to you, if you'd let me."

You saw him reach into a bag he placed on the bed as he sat down, he took out a small box and handed it to you. You look at him, you could tell he was on edge. So you took the box, taking a moment to open it and when it did you were met with pieces of papers. You took one out and read it."

"Coupon #7 : Movie Night."

You look up at him confused, "I-I don't have any money on me, so I decided t go old-school and make you something, Basically, I made you (A/N) coupons, cause that's how old you are now, and which ever one you pick every hour we will do."

He took the paper from you, "Example, You got Coupon #7" Movie Night. Meaning tonight we'll watch a moive, you're pick but I do have those rented movies we got at Doomsday."

You paused, "I know. I know, It's not the best present, but I felt really bad that I forgot your birthday and I wish you could for-" Before you could let Lloyd finish, you jumped into his arms, tossing him backwards on the bed.

His back hits your blanket and you laid on top of him.

You laughed into his shoulder before showing him your smile with small tears in your eyes. "Thank you." You squeaked, hugging him again, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you. Your the best, I love you so much, Thank you, this was such a cute idea!"

Lloyd.EXE has stopped working.

"You're-you're not mad, or-or upset."

"Of course I was, but I realized it's you." You kissed his cheek, "I know you wouldn't forget my birthday because I know you'll remember sooner or later."

Lloyd's lips formed into a smile as you kissed his lips and pulled away. You took the box and closed it, shaking it.

"Now, what will the amazing Lloyd Garmadon do with the awesome Y/N L/N today!"

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rinsuniverse · 9 months

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since your reqs are open, do you have any thoughts on taking care of bf woozi when he's sick? i loved the similar thing you wrote w/ jun, and i thought it would be really sweet to hear about how woozi's s/o might take care of him when he's under the weather. tysm for considering writing, love your work!! ❤️❤️

taking care of sick woozi! ✧˖°.

i cannot believe i haven't done this prompt yet omg !!! thank you for requesting & reminding me

you noticed jihoon was starting to feel under the weather the night before

when he got home late from work, he wouldn't stop sniffling and sneezing

the tip of his nose was pink, along with his cheeks

and every so often, he'd loudly try to clear his throat before responding to you

you suggested that he take it easy for a bit in case it gets worse, but he brushed it off as seasonal allergies

"ji, babe, you should wash up. i'll prepare some cold medicine and some vitamins for tonight and tomorrow before work."

"thanks. i'll take it, but i don't think i'm sick. it's just that time of the year again," he says, shrugging his shoulders

you knew you couldn't get him to call off of work, so why even bother?

so, instead, you called off of your work so you can follow him around and care for him

you woke up extra early to make him some warm breakfast

you set up his food in the dining room before sitting beside him in bed

he wakes up slowly, reaching toward you, trying to pull you closer

he rests his head on your thigh and you gasp

like holy crap, his head is steaming

"ji, honey, you have a fever," you say, brushing through his hair with your fingers. "maybe... we should stay home?"

he shakes his head. "i'll just stay here for a little while longer. is that okay?"

"i took off work to take care of you," you say, resting your head back on the headboard

"you didn't have to"

"i wanted to. i get to hang out with you all day," you say, as cute as possible

you watch him cringe in your lap

"come on, let's go eat. i made you breakfast. you need to eat before you take your meds."

he obeys you quietly and brings you to the studio

you sit on his couch, studying your own thing, but every time you hear him sniffle, you hand him a tissue

you keep tabs on when he needs to take medicine because without you, he'd get so lost in his music and he'd forget to care for himself

you get him to drink lots of water and gatorade to keep him hydrated, keeping him away from his usual colas and sodas

but as he continues working, his head starts to hurt and he can't seem to concentrate or think straight

so he gets up and lazily slugs over to you, laying down on the couch with his head in your lap

he grabs your hand from whatever you were using it for, and he places it on his head quietly

"you okay?" you ask, taking the hint and playing with his hair

"my head hurts," he says quietly. his eyes are closed as he talks to you.

you massage his head gently and enjoy the time you have with a sick jihoon

"do you still have to work?" you ask, checking the time on your phone

"i wish i could"

"maybe we should go home, and when you feel better, you can work on your computer there."

"but-"

"ji, please. you can work extra hard and long tomorrow when you feel better."

he cannot say no to you and it pisses him off sometimes

you bring a sulky jihoon home early, tucking him into your bed

you put on a recent anime that you heard he was interested in, and then get to work to make him some food

as you cook, suddenly some arms wrap around you from behind, and you hear some sniffling by your shoulder

"hmm?"

he pulls you in tighter, not saying anything

you feel your shoulder become wet

was he... crying?

"is it that bad, baby? maybe the medicine isn't working... should we go to the doctor?"

he shakes his head and he quietly cries into your shoulder

you shut off the stove and turn around, cupping his face in your hands

"aww, don't cry, jihoon," you say, a frown on your face. you wipe his tears away with your thumbs

"just come to bed with me, please," he says, sniffling. "this is embarrassing."

you chuckle, quickly finishing the food and putting it to the side before following him to the bedroom

you lay in bed with his head snuggled into your chest as he watches his anime

"i texted your mom," you say

"for what?"

"to ask her for a recipe that i should cook when you're not feeling well."

"no wonder why it smells familiar."

you play with his hair

"should we go eat?"

"no. stay here."

for the rest of the night, he's clinging onto you

he refuses to kiss you in case he makes you sick with whatever he has

but he literally will not let go of you

don't ever mention to anyone about how clingy he gets when he's sick and tired

because he will become a blushing mess and never become clingy like this again

thank you so much for the request, and i'm so sorry it took me so long to respond!! i hope you enjoyed clingy, sick woozi 🫶

(p.s. requests are still open! i specialize in woozi stuff, but i don't mind writing about other svt members! i can also do some nsfw if you want! so request whatever and as much as you want! ς(>‿<.))

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blueaetherr · 1 year

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HELLLO HOPE UR OKAY!! If u have time could u write anything with Neymar? <3 THANK U ITS ALRIGHT IF U DONT THO!!

slumber

pairing: neymar jr x fem!oc (natalia) [she/her]

warning(s): descriptions of insomnia

summary: the one where neymar can't sleep until natalia does

22:00

Entering their bedroom from the bathroom, Neymar witnessed Natalia spread across their bed. Her face planted into her pillow, her arms crossed under her body, constantly shifting her sleeping position like she was uncomfortable; it looked like she was going through it. And Neymar thought so too. In fact, deep down, he knew what was up, it was the same old every time. And yet he decided to be careful and mindful and simply ask just in case.

Approaching their bed, he sat at the edge of the bed. At the tiny sound made by the bed, Y/N let out a small groan, causing Neymar to scoff a small laugh. She still isn't asleep yet. His initial thoughts were proving to be right. Rubbing her back, he wondered, "You okay, Nat?"

Exhaling loudly, she turned herself around so she was now facing her partner. She began rubbing a hand over her face, whole yet tired, "I've been in bed for how long and I've gained no desire to fall asleep." And Neymar's initial thoughts were, indeed, correct.

After a long day of work, errands and many chores, the ordinary individual wouldn't take rest for granted. If they were given the chance to lay in all day, to ignore and avoid all the responsibilities of tomorrow, to sleep and not have to worry about work the next day, they would take it; anyone would. To rest up and be told that your responsibilities were long gone, it all sounded like a dream, one so attractive and irresistible.

But according to Natalia's sleeping schedule, it seemed as if she did take the daily rest for granted from time to time. She could work, do chores and run errands, and she would still find herself tired as hell. Sleeping was where the problem lay. She had told Neymar some hours ago that she would turn in around eight because of her long day; two hours later and she was still awake, rolling around on the bed trying to find a comfortable position.

"Trouble sleeping?" Neymar hummed, letting their hands interlock. He definitely felt for Natalia. For her (sometimes) sleepless nights, for the nights he came back late and she was still awake. The tired eyes, the worn-out expressions, the deep breaths; she had to endure all that fatigue he couldn't take away nor did he know how to directly help with. He gave her hand a little squeeze. "We could always stay up and do a little something to help."

Her eyes closed, she sighed low. "And do what exactly?"

Neymar shrugged, even though she had no sight of him. "Anything you want."

Soon she did have her sight on him, opening her eyes to meet his. "You sure?" Natalia appreciated Neymar's efforts to make her feel better, she really did. But she didn't want it to seem like she was forcing him to lose sleep too. Like herself, Neymar had a long day and she knew his plan was to turn in if she had fallen asleep by now. And seeing as she wasn't, she knew that Neymar wouldn't get a blink of sleep before she did. "You don't have to, you know."

"Well, I want to," Neymar said with his grin, and Natalia rolled her eyes but in the end, it was the two of them that were laughing, clutching onto one another. He spoke like his words were so obvious, like Natalia should know by now. Of course I'll stay up with you. In what case have I not? "Now, c'mon."

00:15

"Diagonal or horizontal cut?"

"Vertical."

The look of disgust and confusion on Neymar's face had Natalia letting out a gasp before laughing, so much that she'd to cover her mouth. Despite this disgust and confusion, Neymar carried out her request by cutting her sandwich down the middle, muttering the whole time saying that there was now less bread compared to if he'd cut it any other way. But when he served her the sandwich and Natalia was smiling, taste-testing and approving his "cooking" skills with her thumbs up, he let his argument go and joined her.

In the dimly lit kitchen, Neymar and Natalia enjoyed the atmosphere they created, one kind and smooth. They laughed at every joke told, they played around as they moved about in the kitchen, they ate (and shared) one another's food. A bit of banter here, with Neymar modelling his cooking apron, and a bit of banter there, with Natalia dashing flour in her partner's face. It was a moment for them to have fun and be unserious, and that's what they did; that's what they chose to do at such late hours.

While they discussed, while they played around, while they ate and shared their food, fatigue slowly began to wash over Neymar. The hidden yawns through laughter, fanning his face to keep himself alert, his curved posture; he was ready to turn in. But watching Natalia enjoy every snack they made—witnessing her animately tired eyes—she wasn't ready for bed, nowhere near it. So he mustered up his energy and continued to entertain their conversation.

01:30

Trailing away from the kitchen, the couple wandered out to their back patio. Where the couches that were all so comfortable and cosy gave them a space to lay down and rest under the night sky. Where when the lights were on, they would star gaze, awing and pointing upward even though they had no knowledge of the stars, galaxies or any otherworldly wonders. Where the two could shy away from everyone else after a long day apart, a space for discussions that were purely gossip.

So that's what Neymar did. He let the focus of the discussion fall on Natalia, letting her take the lead on everything being said. From her work colleagues to random interactions she'd had with strangers, she brought it up. And they would have fun and be so unserious about everything; from Neymar encouraging more the gossip with his agreement and laughter to every word his girlfriend spoke to Natalia letting the discussion flow smooth like a river, her inflection and speech natural yet animated and open.

Under the stars, the galaxies and any otherworldly wonders—gossiping, laughing and more—Neymar slipped further into his fatigue. His yawns began to drown out his laughs, his eyes constantly caving and opening, Natalia holding onto him more than he was with her; he could've fallen asleep as if he so desperately wanted to.

But watching Natalia enjoy the stars and fun and unseriousness that they were sharing—hearing her shallow breaths against his shoulder—the desire to fall asleep for the night still wasn't there for her yet. And neither was it for Neymar, so he leaned back into the couch and let the lights, both indoor and nightly ones, keep him awake during their gossip session.

2:53

Eventually, the two returned to their bedroom. Ridding themselves of their kitchen activities, they got ready for the night by laying in bed. In their bedroom, in bed, Neymar and Natalia could've done so much and more. From the innocent cuddling to one's natural intimacy. For the purpose of sleeping, they chose to lay in bed– close and intimate– and listen to music.

Music that was calming and comfortable, sounds that had the couple slowly caving into one another. Voices of artists playing that were also lullabies themselves, loud silence replacing conversations as they soon began to fall short. They remained present, of course, but just simply slower and inward and lagged from the two falling in and out of consciousness.

Under the cosy voices of singers, the silence soon became deafening. Neymar's fatigue was far too present and real, so much that he could feel it, perhaps even reach for it. His yawns were too sounding to hide now, he found himself mumbling with closed eyes, the music began to slip out of his ear range. He was ready to fall asleep, and that sleep was ready to pull him under.

Barely opening his eyes and turning his head, he smiled drunkenly. And there Natalia was, fast asleep in a slumber, her body leaning perfectly into his, her breaths shallow yet calm, her face just above the blanket. Witnessing Natalia asleep, in such peace and respite, Neymar finally let his pending fatigue too, wash over him to join her as he always did.

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fandomwritingbit · 1 year

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I don't know about you, but tests and all that scary stuff is coming around for me next week, and all year I've been having horrible little thoughts about William lately.

So get this, lets say you actually study for that type of stuff (i know i don't) and you just can't get the information to stick in your head!

✨Magically!✨ You or Will, idrc comes up with the bright idea on how to get it to stick in your head by sitting on his dick and reading or going over whatever you've gotta remember

i might've read this somewhere butttttt, i'm a needy little whore at 1 am lets goooo

Before I forget, I love your fics and I have never submitted one before so...! As usual, drink your water, eat some food, and remember to get rest! unlike some of us Lastly, don't forget to sexualize your favorite old man/woman/other

Hi, thanks for the request, this one was an absolute joy to recieve, I love all your little asides lol. Please feel free to send others!

Exams season is a killer and I really hope you get what you want out of it, just remember that tests and numbers and shit don't define you as a person Xx

That being said, whilst this may not be the most optimal way to study, its certainly the most enjoyable...

william afton x (gn)reader

A/N- Reader's between 18 and early 20s. William is a neighbour, for my plot convenience lmao.

You're sitting at the kitchen table to do some studying today, rather than barricaded in your room as usual. You'd read something online about a change of scenery being good for remembering stuff and because your parents were out it seemed a good opportunity.

With each passing minute, you dawned to the conclusion that that post was bollocks because it wasn't working.

You had your laptop open in front of you, surrounded by a frankly obnoxious amount of papers, trying to wrap your head around content for an exam tomorrow. But each time you wrote a line it was like your mind was rubbed blank, Men in Black style. It was so frustrating, and you knew you should have done it earlier but, good god, why was it so hard to remember anything?

So engrossed in feeling inadequate, you flip the laptop shut angrily, tilting your head back so it touched the chair in anguish. Defeated. It was as you did this that you clocked a figure in the kitchen doorway, making your body jerk up-right and turn round in one fluid moment.

Keep reading

"Mr Afton, how long hav- what are you doing here?" you blurt out, quick to try and compose yourself, you weren't physically or mentally ready for guests, especially ones you'd been casually hooking up with since you moved back home.

"Just dropping this off for your dad. I didn't want to interrupt cos you seem to be... trying not to cry?"

He laughed as he said the last part, moving over towards you and helping himself to a chair. Pushing all your papers to the side without asking. "What's wrong then, been missing me?"

Usually you'd laugh at that but you just shrug at him, half angry at his expression and half at your situation. "You know, I could fucking cry." You do manage a laugh, but its shaky, "Because I'm going to fucking fail this fucking exam because I can't drill any of this shit through my fucking thick fucking skull." You rattle off quickly, each use of 'fucking' harsher than the last.

...

You hadn't really meant to let any of that out. But frustration had taken hold a bit too strongly there.

Afton just stared at you for a few seconds, his lips pressed into a hard line and you could tell he was trying not to laugh at you. You were a bit unsure how you'd react if he did.

After a few moments of silence you place your forehead in your hands and mutter 'sorry'.

"You're alright. Though you shouldn't be studying whilst you're upset, no wonder nothings going in."

"...If you tell me to calm down, I'll lose it." you say, head still in hands, laughing a bit at how much this was bothering you, it was an exam, a booklet of paper, what kind of melt would be this upset. Literally everyone else, you suppose. You take a deep breath.

"Right. Uh when's the test?" he asks you, half looking at a sheet of notes, his interest quickly peaked.

You laugh shortly. "9am."

"Then you've got... What, 20 hours? You've got time to calm down and revise." He put his hand on your shoulder, "You, sweetheart, need to relax."

You swat his hand away, laughing at his cockiness you could tell where this was going, "That's why you came over then? Heard dad's car door shut and your shoes were half-on I'll bet?"

He flashed you a smarmy grin, "You're not far wrong." You shake your head, messing about with this prick was the last thing you should be doing, but the first thing you needed.

"You know, if this type of revision isn't working for you... I heard that associating information with a sense can help you remember things."

You could hardly believe him, seeing you upset and still vying for what he came for. A risky move, Really. You suppose it took cojones, could have made you want to grab a hold of his, or squash them under your shoe.

"Oh yeah?" you ask sarcastically, "What are you suggesting?"

You're not sure how long it took for fresh marks to appear on your neck and your pants to be around your ankles, but you quickly find yourself sitting on his lap and letting his cock slip inside you.

As familiar as the low grunt from behind your ear was becoming, the feeling of him stretching you open always surprised you.

You raise your hips up and press back down again, moaning slightly, he let you slowly ride him for a few moments before, just as your rhythm increased, he grabbed your hips.

"Easy," his voice was thick, brushing against your neck, "You're supposed to be fucking studying."

You groan your protest, a hair away from booing him. "What is it you study again?" His question makes you laugh and you lean back against him with your back arching, causing him to grunt. He gripped your hips harder now forcing you still.

"Fuck 's sake. History."

He hummed in your ear, thinking for a minute, whilst your body throbbed around him desperate for some kind of stimulation. "And what's this on?" He could tell you were aching for something so he pushed you forwards, dragging you back, the angle allowing him to press so fucking deep.

"Come on, sweetheart."

"Civil war. Spanish."

Your gruff answer mirrored his growing frustrations.

"And uh... I don't- who won that?" The fact he couldn't move inside your tight hole was making him white-knuckled with restraint.

"-Nationalists."

With your one word answer that was enough studying for the both of you. He started to move your hips along him, letting your eager pace take over.

You knew that you were going to be up all night doing this now, but you didn't really mind.

#fnaf smut #fnaf william afton #william afton x reader #william afton x you #william afton smut #fnaf 18+

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noroi1000 · 1 year

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Can I request Gojo x wife reader where his wife has been working day and night at missions and is overly exhausted but still works cause she is a workaholic. She is standing in front of her desk at home and doing paper work when Satoru comes from behind and starts kissing her neck and cheeks but due to exhaustion reader suddenly faints in his arms. Satoru gets worried and carries her to bed and calls Shoko and she tells reader fainted due to over exhaustion and that she is skipping meals and is dehydrated

When reader wakes up Satoru mildly scolds and makes sure she is following a healthy lifestyle and cooks food and feeds it to reader in her office and accompanies her in missions so they get over early. Makes sure she is getting sleep as he cuddles her to sleep. After somedays her work load has lessen so Satoru takes her to a date at a club and they have intimate moments in a hotel room. Can you plz make it NSFW?

Take day off

a/n: I finally shared it.... Sorry, it takes a lot of time...😞

Words: 3k

Warnings: Smut, Fainting

"Hey Honey."

You turned towards the door, where you heard a very familiar voice.

"Oh... Hi." You said looking at your husband's face.

He was standing in the doorway with a plate of sandwiches he had obviously made for you.

You didn't even know when he came home.

He didn't have to make you something to eat. You would do it yourself. Dinner for you and him.

But you have to finish some papers for tomorrow.

Even if it's late.

"I have a snack for you. I guess you didn't have time to eat a proper dinner." He said with a smile.

He walked over and set the plate on the desk by the wall.

At first he was surprised that you want at least a small room so you can work there. But the longer this room is here, he sees you finish your paperwork faster. And also when you are at home. It's more comfortable for you than sitting in the office at Jujutsu High.

But you still spend a lot of time at work.

It worries him that you are often tired and you don't have time for him...

"Thanks Toru, you didn't have to bring it. I'll try to finish it as soon as possible. I'll cook some dinner." You gave him a small smile as you reached into your locker, searching for some papers in your binder.

"I would do anything for my wife. You've been working since morning, I make dinner tonight." He beamed as he walked closer to you.

You put one hand on your forehead and the other on the dresser.

"Everything's all right?" He asked placing his hands on your shoulders, rubbing his thumbs gently over your skin.

"...Yeah... Just tired. My head hurts a bit..." You mumbled closing your eyes.

"Why don't you get some rest?"

"I have to finish this. I still have some left." You replied, straightening up.

"It's already 10pm." He answered seriously.

"R-really?" You looked at him with slightly widened eyes.

So he's been home for a few hours already?

Didn't even realize it was so late...

"Honey, you've been working on all this since yesterday. Did you sleep at all?" he asked thoughtfully.

"I had a nap when I got back from my mission last night, Satoru. I'm fine."

"Yesterday a mission, today filling out documents. Take a day off. You are often tired..."

He dug his thumbs lightly into your shoulder blades, massaging them. Making the tension in your muscles go away a bit.

"I'm fine. I'll just finish this and come to bedroom. I promise..." you mumbled looking into his blue eyes.

"Did you eat anything after the mission?" He asked suddenly.

"Hm?"

"You must be hungry. Eat something before bed."

"It's okay. I only have one report left to finish."

Suddenly, you swayed slightly on your feet.

Not enough for him to notice.

You don't want him to worry.

He was on a mission, and you were on a mission too.

Only he started his quest two days ago.

From then on, you were at school, and you also took care of his documents that were related to your joint mission, which only he went on. He forbade you to go there with him because it was too dangerous. So you stayed.

Half a day you filled out all the cards that were there.

It was so much...

In the evening you came home and took care of your overdue paperwork.

You've been like this all night.

You drank one strong coffee and managed to finish it to deliver it to the principal the next morning and go on a mission you had practically on the other side of Japan.

You were checking documents on your laptop while driving. Making important corrections. And you noticed that you misspelled half of the report from the previous mission. You've been doing it all the way.

You were tired after fighting the Grade 2 Curse.

You've been looking for that curse in the woods for over two hours. After you managed to exorcise it, you fell asleep for a while on the drive back to Tokyo. Only to be woken up by your phone.

You answered, and all you were told was that you had to fill out documents proving your participation in foreign missions.

You've been out of Japan a few times, so you had to do it.

You started doing it on the way home.

You managed to sleep 1 hour...

After the assistant brought you to school, she collected the documents and I started to do it.

When it started to get late, you left the school building, out of your office, and drove home.

There, to get it all over with, you started to finish what you had to do.

Until now. You didn't have time to do anything else.

You didn't even know Satoru was back.

Didn't know it was so late...

You haven't even seen Satoru's five missed calls and several texts from him.

Your phone was on the living room cabinet, charging. You were in another room.

You felt a little weaker than before.

But you really promise Satoru that you'll finish what you started and join him in bed.

You just want to do what you have to do...

Suddenly I felt a nice feeling on your neck.

You saw Satoru's face next to yours.

His lips were placed on your cheek.

"You are beautiful ~. You work so hard~. Why don't you let me make it up to you? Why don't I give you a little massage~?"

His lips began to nibble at the skin on your neck.

It was a very nice feeling. His soft lips on your neck.

It was nice.

But you started to feel dizzy, and you had to concentrate more on staying on your feet than on this sweet feeling.

"Satoru..." You moaned softly as you inhaled slowly to make yourself feel better.

But instead your vision blurred.

You suddenly closed your eyes, falling backwards.

Your whole body fell on his chest.

When he couldn't feel your body moving, he pulled away slowly.

And when he felt your body so soft, his eyes widened.

He pulled back completely and tilted your body, placing your arms on his shoulder as he stared at you.

"(y/n)?" He said looking at your closed eyes. Your face seemed to him like it wasn't even you.

It terrified him.

"(y/n)!" He screamed placing his hand on your cheek.

He shook your body gently, watching your face clearly.

"(y/n), wake up...! Open your eyes...!"

He stared at your whole body in horror.

When he didn't hear a response, he suddenly lifted you up and hugged your body.

Your breathing was quiet, calm. But your face didn't look like you just fell asleep.

He started looking around.

And suddenly he ran out of the room, then ran out of the room, reaching for the phone.

"Be glad I came to see you even if it's so late." The brown-haired woman said as she looked at your condition.

"Just tell me what's wrong with her." He said, staring at the shiny ring on your finger.

"Well, she's neither injured nor poisoned nor sick with anything. She's just exhausted, that's why she fainted. And a little dehydrated. She skipped meals, didn't she? All this would point to her fainting. This means that her body is exhausted. She will be fine, but she needs to rest, eat and drink a lot to get back to her condition."

"Could it be from overwork?” He asked as he stood up and stood to your left, suddenly placing his hand on yours.

"Yeah. This is usually due to overwork and improper behavior towards the body's needs. Lack of sleep, water and food are the most common causes.

"Should I let her sleep and feed her?"

"I see that as her husband you care for her and that's what surprises me... I know that (y/n) can work for a long time without any break..." She answered him. "If you don't want this ever to happen again, apart from taking care of her basic needs, make her work less. This should help her health a lot."

"Satoru?"

When he heard a sweet sound next to him in the morning, he turned around and looked at your face.

"How are you feeling?" he asked as he sat there with a juicy orange. Slowly shedding the skin off it so you could eat it.

"...Good..." You groaned as you sat down and folded the duvet over your thighs. So that you don't mind. "What time is it?"

"Around 11am." He replied and handed you a piece of orange.

You grabbed the fruit and put it in your mouth. Feeling the sweet juice melt in your mouth.

"11am?" You muttered. "Morning? I start work at 8am.

You said as you started to panic a bit. You can't be late. It's not possible for you...

"Relax. You're not going to work today. Not today, not tomorrow, not for the rest of this week..." he said as he handed you another piece of fruit before he ate another.

"What happened?" You asked looking at him seriously.

You could only expect an answer from him. He lived with you. You know yourself like no one else. You are his wife. How could you not know him. And the same vice versa. He is your husband. How could he not know you?

"You do not know? You fainted yesterday. I couldn't wake you up." He replied with slightly sad eyes. "I called Shoko and she gave me a detailed description of your condition. Dehydration, skipping meals, lack of sleep. Do you know what condition your body was in? your face was pale and your eyes were puffy.

"I–"

"You don't know what it was like for me... How could I feel when my wife suddenly she fell out and I couldn't wake you up? You don't know what I felt when I saw your face... You don't know that..." He said clenching his jaw to keep from yelling at you.

He didn't want to make you cry or anything. If he started yelling at you, it could get even worse.

You would have argued. Then you wouldn't let him get close to you.

He would make you sad.

He'd be sorry too if you were angry with him.

It would hurt him.

He didn't want to scream. He just wanted you to understand your mistake...

"Satoru..."

"No." He interrupted you. "You don't understand. You don't know what it means to me that I had to watch all this..."

You looked down when you couldn't look at him.

"You can't do this anymore!" he said louder.

A piece of orange was crushed in his hand under the influence of emotion.

When he calmed down, he put the piece on the plate next to him and wiped his hand with a handkerchief.

"I have no choice (y/n)... You know I never wanted to control you because I trust you. But what else can I do now?"

"Satoru –"

"No! You have to listen to me now! You will work, but on my terms! I won't watch you get tired!"

You moved away from him a bit.

This is what it looks like when you feel worse mentally...?

There's never been anything like it between you two...

Is this what it feels like when he stops trusting you? That he's not even going to listen to your words?

"Baby I don't wanna scream, sorry. I will not argue with you. I only have a few conditions that you think to meet for me..."

Without looking at him, you muttered a silent reply.

"What is this...?"

He sighed sadly.

"From today on, I cook... We always eat a meal together..."

"And when will there be a mission?" you asked quietly.

"I don't know. We'll be eating while video chatting." he laughed.

You smiled slightly too.

"We'll have lunch together at work. We'll fall asleep in bed together. In the same moment. We'll ride together on your missions to end this as soon as possible. And one of the most important, you only work from 8am to 4pm. You are not allowed to work extra hours. You will work as much as you should per day. 8 hours, gusting to 10 if I'm with you."

You analyzed all his conditions.

It's okay, right?

You don't want to completely neglect you, and you don't want to neglect work either.

But most of all you don't want to neglect his...

He is your closest person. Your beloved husband, whom you haven't had time for in almost a week...

You really don't want to know how he must have felt during this time...

You paid more attention to your work than to him...

Even though he's a big boy already, he needs love.

You've noticed it long ago.

But only now do you see that he lacked your love.

He was too worried. He tried too hard to make things right with you. He wasn't smiling enough.

It was because there was a lack of love in his heart.

"Please agree to this. I would do anything to make things right anyway..."

"...Fine..."

What he told you worked.

Your week has been completely different than usual.

You felt like you were bursting with energy.

You had time for everything. You managed to finish your outstanding papers, and you weren't tired.

You spent time with him. You ate meals with him that you cooked with him. You cuddled up to him while sleeping.

Your moments were already so nice... It was even nicer when you went to the club for a date at the end of the week.

It wasn't just any club. It was closer to a luxurious place than to any bar where drunks and teenagers meet.

You ate something delicious, drank something you wanted. You danced, you looked at the stars.

Only to hear from him that you are the only star for him.

The most important of all.

The most beautiful...

At night, that was the moment he forbade you from sleeping.

By the small bedside lamp next to the bed, you were lying on the bed in nothing but your underwear.

Kissing. Not caring that you're in a luxury hotel room.

No one was allowed to enter you.

It was just you and just the two of you.

Your people, a married couple who wants to spend magical moments together. On a day off from any work. On a day when there are only you for you.

On a day when work was not tiring for you. On the day when you do it with the greatest pleasure.

Your work today is to please you.

You make him happy. He makes you satisfied.

His fingers tracing the curves of your body.

Massaging soft places. Playing with the material left on your body.

Your hands holding his face when you could kiss him endlessly.

The fingers of your one hand that can trace the features of his body. All lines. All the muscles he'd trained over the years. Over the years of marriage, you've learned all the dimples and bumps on his body.

You knew what was everywhere.

You knew every bit.

Just like he knew your body.

However, he also knew your insides.

Not in a mental sense.

It literally meant he knew the inside of your body. Warm and wet places.

Places where he can put something and give you the greatest pleasure.

Your soft thighs were spread apart as his hand found its way under your panties.

Pressing down on the soft spots so that later his fingertips can slip inside, so you'll welcome him with pleasure.

Your wet walls greeted his fingers with joy. Clamping on them, wanting to keep it inside.

You kept your mouth on his as he slowly fingered you in and out.

Sometimes wrapping it inside to hit sensitive spots. Stretching you and getting you ready.

"The main course is coming, baby." He smiled at your lips, arranging the scissors from his fingers, spreading your entrance. Hearing you moan and purr into his mouth.

Hearing his words, you grabbed the fabric of his boxers and lowered it.

Without looking, you grabbed his hard length and slowly massaged his warm skin. Picking up drops of precum from his tip to lubricate his cock, and create a glide.

You pulled your mouth away from him for a moment, and spat lightly on your hand, which you placed on top of his, stroking the slick skin, feeling the veins throbbing.

Suddenly his hands brought you closer to him and he placed one of your legs on his hip.

He used two fingers to pull down your panties, then unhooking your bra.

Licking one nipple with passion.

As his boxers disappeared, pulling your leg higher, he slowly entered you.

Catching your open mouth into his.

You shivered as it hit the bottom.

His thighs clenched as he moved, pushing his hips into yours harder.

After a few moves, he pushed you onto your back and laid down gently on top of you. Holding entire length inside you.

Catching your wet lips again, he pushed his tongue inside, swirling on yours. Tasting you, not letting you breathe. He let the saliva flow from your mouth onto your chin.

His hips began to move slightly. Just a few inches up and then down so as not to leave you empty.

His tip slowly and relentlessly moved along your walls. Irritating all the nerves he had to. Pleasuring your deepest parts.

You wrapped your legs around his waist, holding him as he was. Curling your toes, you scratched his arms and back.

Letting his teeth attack your swollen and wet lips.

All you heard was the wet slap of his balls against your groin as he sped up, holding on tight.

He filled his lack of love.

He was thirsty for your closeness.

#jjk x reader #gojou satoru x reader #gojo x reader #jjk gojo #gojo x y/n #gojo x female reader

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sanguineterrain · 1 year

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ohhh how about 30: “one more chapter.” from list 3 with stevie? i feel like he loves sitting you between his legs and making you read to him! no doubt you'll make it spectacularly fluffy <3

i swear i'll get to all of these requests 😭

a smidgen of angst but mostly fluff. friends to lovers. steve being a cutie 💓 gn!reader. thank u for requesting bb

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"... I shall go, notwithstanding. It is astonishing how sociable I feel myself compared with him."

You pause and turn. Steve is tucked beside you, hair shielding his face. You admire him for a moment; you study his hand that rests on the pillow, veins stretched taut. You watch him breathe and the width of his shoulders that rise and fall as he does so. You track the little slice of skin that peeks out where his shirt is rucked up.

God, you are in deep shit.

He must be asleep. You can leave now, though you want to do anything but. It's getting harder to every day.

But you have to. You have to because if you don't, your stupid feelings will get in the way, and you're sure to say something that'll permanently damage this friendship you've forged.

And you can't do that. It doesn't matter how you feel; you can't lose Steve.

"'Y'd you stop?"

You jump. Steve pushes his lion's mane back and blinks up at you.

He is beautiful. You should've left when you had the chance.

"Huh? Oh, um, because I... I have to go."

"Go? You just got here," he says with a frown.

You laugh. "No, Steve, I didn't just get here. I've been reading for almost an hour, actually."

"That's barely any time," he declares. "C'mon, one more chapter."

"You fell asleep!"

"No, I was listening! 'S just your voice is so nice, I started to rest my eyes." Steve pouts. "Not my fault."

"Oh, for—I am not your personal lecturer, Steve. You know you can read this on your own."

"Well, you know I'm not gonna do that," he says, sitting up. "Anyway, why d'you have to go? You can just stay over. You have clothes here."

The universe must be testing you. Cruelly so. You take one step back, trying to create space, and Steve takes five steps forward, closing the distance all over again. You're friends, but sometimes Steve washes clothes you leave at his place and makes you breakfast and curls up next to you when you watch a movie.

And then that line—that quintessential line that separates friends and definitely-not-friends—blurs. You try to grab it, and you grab Steve instead. And you fight to find the line again, but Steve just snuggles deeper and makes more waffles and eggs over easy and then–then—

"Hey." Steve waves a hand in front of you. "Where'd you go?"

"Sorry. Uh, nowhere. I, um... my mom, she doesn't like me walking this late."

"But I'd drive you home."

"Yes, but—"

You struggle to untangle yourself. Steve'll see through you. He's a lot more perceptive than most people give him credit for. He'll sense something is up. But you can't worry about that.

You shove your book under your armpit and hold it tightly. Steve kneels on the edge of the bed, face scrunched.

"I always drive you home," he says. "And you used to stay over all the time. Why don't you anymore?"

"I do stay over," you argue senselessly.

"No, you don't. You're always in a rush to get home these days."

God, you hate that. You hate how torn up he sounds. You don't mean to do it. You never want to make Steve sad.

"I just..." You glance down at your book. "I have a nervous mother. You know how she is. After the earthquakes..."

"But she trusts me," Steve says. "And you used to not care about what she said. Why are you avoiding me?"

Steve's cheek has pillow marks. You've never seen him so relaxed. Sometimes, it looks like he hasn't slept in years.

"I'm not avoiding you," you say. "I just... I can't read another chapter, Steve."

"You don't have to. We can do anything you want."

No, not anything. He has no idea what he's promising.

Your gaze dips to his lips.

"I'll come over tomorrow," you plead.

"Y/N," Steve murmurs, and it doesn't sound any way he's ever said your name before.

It holds weight.

You remain quiet, barely breathing as he takes your hands in his and pulls you so your knees press against the bed.

"If I do anything you don't like," he begins, impossibly soft. "You knock some sense into me with that book, 'kay?"

"I would never," you whisper.

Steve closes his eyes before you close yours. You're glad he's so confident to do as much.

And then he kisses you.

He tastes like mint gum, but his mouth is hot like cider. You gasp. Your book falls to the floor.

Steve pulls back in alarm, hands on your face.

"Y'okay?"

"Keep kissing me," you demand, chasing his mouth.

So he pulls you back on the bed, and he does just that. Steve eases you back onto his pillow. His hair tickles your cheek. You kiss him until you need air.

"Okay," you say against his jaw.

"Okay, what?" Steve asks, still gentle.

"I'll read you another chapter."

He grins and kisses you again.

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ryejifics · 11 months

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hii first, hi how are you? love your work 🥰

second, may i please request ryujin fluff? she’s been bias wrecking me hard lately 🧎🏻‍♀️maybe something where y/n surprises ryujin overseas during tour when she’s extra homes sick and missing her gf and cuddles?

Too many days without you

Type: fluff

ryujin x reader

Hello! I'm good, thank you for supporting me :)

Day 53 without Ryujin and 33 stops later. It's driving me crazy. I should be cuddling my girlfriend right now but instead she's stuck on tour. The FaceTimes aren't enough, I need to hug her. I need to be in her arms. I miss her whisker dimples and smile. I miss the way she smells. I miss the way she always made the most delicious food. Even our animal (of your choice) misses her. She doesn't come home for another 40 days and I'm not sure if I can do it.

*texts with Yuna*

You: Yuna I can't do this, I miss Ryujin.

Yuna: Don't worry, she misses you too. She hasn't stopped talking about you all day. I think our next show is close to your state. I can get you in for free to suprise Ryujin if you want. I think she really needs you. She's even said she wants to quit the tour to go home to you.

You: I'd love to come to your next show. Help me get a ticket and I'll be there asap. Don't tell anyone though Yuna or you're dead meat.

Yuna: okay okay! Just come to your girl before she makes me sick with the lovey dovey stuff.

You: on it!

You booked a flight, and Yuna sent you a ticket. This is about to be your big break. You missed Ryujin with everything in you. You spent the night packing your bags, and you'd fly out tomorrow. Ryujin here I come.

*the next day*

You grabbed your bags and left the house. Almost speeding to the airport, you sang along to all your favorite songs you listened to together. You even made up your own song about how you're going to see her. You park, grab your bags, and basically run inside the airport. You couldn't wait to be in her arms again. Once you get through security and everything, you wait for your plane to board. You go to the little gift shop and buy her a monkey plushie as it reminds you of her. Later, you get onto the plane and off you go to see your girlfriend.

Time passed, and it was time to get off. You left and grabbed your bags from baggage claim. You ordered an Uber and texted Yuna that you were on the way. It felt like time was ticking so slow. All you wanted was to see Ryujin. Once you got out of the Uber, you went next door to buy Ryujin flowers. Picking out the prettiest ones, you paid and left to the venue. Yuna told you to knock on the back door, and she would let you in, so you did. Once you were in Yuna hugged you tightly. "I missed you!" She whispered and led you to where the others were. Ryujin was on stage practicing her solo so it was just you and the other 4. They all hugged you asking what you were doing there. "Ryujin is gonna freak out y/n!" Yeji exclaimed as she looked at the gifts you brought. "Dont make us feel single now." Lia whined and pouted. "Oh shh you guys let her be the romantic she is when it comes to Ryu." Chaeryeong smiled and pushed you into a hiding spot when Ryujin came off stage. "Ryujinnie! You did amazing!" Yuna smiled and tried not to giggle as you jumped excitedly. "Yeah, you did amazing, my love." Ryujin looked confused as she turned around and noticed you were standing right there. She couldn't believe her eyes. Were you real, or was she dreaming? "B-baby? Is that really you?" She said, tearing up as she ran to hug you. "You're real, right? I'm not just dreaming? When did you get here? No, how did you get here?? Alright, who knew about this?!" She asked so many questions, and you answered them all. You pulled her into a kiss and held onto her tight. "I missed you, so.. I came. Yuna got me a ticket, and I flew here." Ryujin couldn't believe it, but she held onto you tighter than ever. "I'm gonna kill it tonight, all because I have you." She smiled, and for the rest of the night, she continued as she knew you were home. You were her home. She was your home. When you got back to the hotel, the night was filled with cuddles and sweet kisses as she treasured every moment with you. "I'm never letting you go."Whatever you say, dork." You were finally happy, she was happy. You were home.

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nicoline1998enilocin · 4 months

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Endless love

Pairing -> Husband!Robert Downey Jr. x Wife!Fem!Reader

Word count -> 1.4K

Summary -> Your husband, Robert, has taken you on a surprise trip to Italy after seeing how stressed you've been lately. The two of you take it easy for a day as you stroll around the city during the afternoon before dinner in an authentic Italian restaurant and finish the night off in each other's arms.

Rating -> Explicit (E)

Warnings -> RPF, established relationship (Husband/Wife), use of pet name (Gorgeous), large age gap (~ 10-15 years), there is some Italian spoken in this fic, and the translations will be at the bottom of the story

Smut -> Dirty talk, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!), creampie, cockwarming

Request -> Anon Can I request for you a one-shot with robert downey jr and female reader on a romantic trip to Italy, they spend the day visiting some nice places, at night they go out to dinner in a very romantic restaurant and finish the night making sweet vanilla love ❤️

A/n -> Thank you so much for this sweet request, Nonnie! It's such a sweet idea, and I know he would make it the most special trip of our lives! At the same time, I also want to apologize for how long this has been sitting in my drafts, but I still hope you will love it, and thank you for your patience! A special thank you to @ccbsrmsf1 for proofreading and drooling, I hope you all enjoy what I did with this one 🩵

A/n 2.0 -> My requests are open again! Please consider that I only have 24 hours in my day, so it might take a while to get the new requests posted, but I expect to post them around February/March. I'll be looking forward to what you will all come up with, and I can't wait to start writing requests again 🩵

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It has been almost a week since your husband, Robert, flew both of you to Italy as a treat to get out of the stress you've been wrapped up in for almost three months now. He could tell you were nearing your breaking point, and to avoid that, he arranged for you to have two weeks off work so you could enjoy being with him and see some beautiful parts of the country.

Italy has extraordinary memories for you both since it's where you got married a little over ten years ago. Because of that, Robert wanted to bring you back to where your love for each other reached another high, and you couldn't be more thankful for it. For him.

You're currently staying in Venice for a few days, and tomorrow will be your last day here before moving to Florence, where you'll stay for the rest of your trip. Now, you've been strolling through Venice almost the entire afternoon, and Robert has just arranged to take you on a boat ride through the Venician canals in a gondola.

''It'll be perfect, Gorgeous; I can't imagine doing this with anyone other than my beautiful wife,'' he tells you as he carefully helps you into the gondola, ensuring your dress won't get caught in anything, or you won't trip and fall.

''Thank you, Robert, for everything. I can't believe you did all this for me, but I'm so grateful, and I love you,'' you tell him before leaning in for a soft kiss on his lips, and that's when the gondola ride begins. The two of you can't get enough of every sight you see, drinking it all in eagerly while taking photos with your camera, making sure no memory will be forgotten.

The man operating your boat is singing beautiful songs in Italian, and for the entire duration, it feels like you're transported back to your wedding day. Surrounded by the people you love most, and together with the man you've vowed to treasure forever. Your heart is swelling from all the love, and you never want this beautiful moment to end.

When the boat suddenly comes to a stop, you look a little confused at Robert, but he gestures for you to follow him, which you do without a second thought. After a 10-minute walk, you arrive at a small, romantic-looking Italian restaurant. Soft music spilled out of the building and onto the terrace, a welcoming warmth encasing you as you grabbed your husband's hand before walking into the restaurant.

''Abbiamo una prenotazione per due,'' Robert says without hesitation, taking you by surprise. The hostess guides you to a beautiful table with a view over the water, and you can see the sun setting as well, adding to the romantic atmosphere of the evening.

''Robert, I didn't know you spoke Italian,'' you say with a slight giggle because the thought of him speaking a foreign language like this makes you feel warm and tingly inside, as well as in your panties.

''I've been learning it as a surprise, but I have some phrases that'll be much more fitting for later in the evening,'' he tells you with a wink, and suddenly you can't wait to be back in the hotel, seeing what else he has to say to you.

You decide to go for a beautiful-looking lasagna, and Robert gets a delicious-looking seafood pasta that has you salivating when they put it in front of him. He can see your eyes growing wide at the sight of his food, and that's precisely why he lets you have the first bite, just like he does each time you're looking at his food like you want to make love to it.

''Hmm...'' you moan softly as you let the noodles find their way into your mouth, the taste invading your senses as it coats your taste buds. Robert can feel himself twitch in his pants as the sound reaches his ears, and he can't wait to have you back in the hotel room, stripped entirely bare, before he makes love to you.

The pasta is gone quickly, and the dessert - a tiramisu made by the restaurant owner's mother - follows soon after. After all the food, all Robert wants to do now is have you fall apart in as many ways as possible, and he's almost getting impatient on his way back to the hotel.

''Sei bellissima stasera, amore mio,'' Robert whispers in your ear as the dress slips off your shoulders, revealing the white lingerie you've put on, reminding him of your wedding night all those years ago. His long, gentle fingers undo every last hook of your corset before bending down to let the silky lace of your panties glide over your legs.

Soft kisses are littered over your thighs as he's on his way up, his hands gliding over the backs as they leave a trail of goosebumps. A gasp leaves your lips as he reaches your dripping pussy, placing a soft kiss on your mound before fully getting up and letting you take your place on the bed.

Your nipples pebble from his undivided attention, and a shy smile creeps onto your lips as he takes in your bare form on the bed, your hair splayed out around your head like a halo. Your hands grip the sheets in anticipation as you watch Robert taking off his clothing, salivating at the sight as his cock springs free.

Robert can't keep his excitement hidden as he climbs over you, and tiny beads of precum gather at his tip before he leans over you and takes one of your nipples into his mouth. He nibbles on it gently before laving over it with his tongue to soothe the sting and repeating it on the other nipple as well.

''Ti amo, bellezza, e non vedo l'ora di fare l'amore con te. Sei bellissima quando sei completamente nuda per me,'' Robert tells you in a low voice, and even though you don't understand what he says, it still arouses you to no end.

''Let me see how wet you are for me, Gorgeous. Spread these luscious thighs for me,'' he orders gently, and you do, letting them fall to the sides so he can slot perfectly between them as he admires your dripping pussy. With a low groan, he adjusts how he's situated, soon lining up with your entrance before slowly pushing in. He plans to take his time with you, wanting to extend your pleasure for as long as possible.

Your warmth has him quickly throwing that idea out of the window; he wants to be buried inside you as soon as possible. Soft moans tumble from your lips as you can feel him sliding in, every vein on his cock only seeming to build your pleasure higher. Once he is entirely in, you can feel his tip hitting your cervix, earning him a loud moan in response.

''Good girl,'' he growls before setting a torturously slow pace as he leans on his elbows, tipping his head down to capture your lips in a soft kiss, your hands gliding into his hair. Your body rocks with every thrust he gives you, and as he pulls away, he can't help but look at the way your breasts sway up and down with every movement.

''La mia ragazza perfetta, I'm gonna cum for you, Gorgeous,'' he says before leaning on one elbow and moving his hand to where you're connected, looking for your clit to ensure you'll both fall over the edge at the same time. He picks up the pace slightly, and before you know it, you're gripping him like a vice as the orgasm washes over you, Robert letting his seed spill inside you as he nuzzles into your neck with his nose.

''Ti amo, Bellissima,'' Robert whispers in your ear before he turns over, letting you lay on top of him as he's still buried inside you. This is the perfect ending to a fantastic day, and you can't wait to spend the rest of your life with him by your side, knowing many more perfect days like these will follow.

''Ti amo, Robert,'' you whisper before letting sleep take over, and you feel him wrap his arms around you to protect you. And with one more soft kiss on your scalp, Robert falls asleep with you, his beautiful wife, buried under the comforter and into his arms.

Abbiamo una prenotazione per due -> We have a reservation for two

Sei bellissima stasera, amore mio -> You look beautiful tonight, my love

Ti amo, bellezza, e non vedo l'ora di fare l'amore con te. Sei bellissima quando sei completamente nuda per me -> I love you, Gorgeous, and I can't wait to make sweet love to you. You're looking beautiful when you're completely bare for me

La mia ragazza perfetta -> My perfect girl

Ti amo, bellissima -> I love you, Gorgeous

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writethrough · 1 year

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Hi, could you do either Billy Hargrove or Eddie Munson reacting to seeing their s/o who usually doesn’t like children, interact with a baby/toddler who they actually like? Maybe the s/o was hesitant at first but then the baby just became really attached to them? Ty <3

Little Chickadees

(Eddie Munson x Gender-Neutral Reader)

Warnings: None (I think)

Word Count: 889

A/N: Full disclosure, I really wanted to write both Eddie and Billy, but Billy's version has taken on two very different paths, so I need a bit more time with his. One is a little more wholesome and fluffy while the other is on the serious side. I'll link the fluffy one with this post, but not sure about the other since it won't have the same tone.

Thank you for the request! And I hope you enjoy it!

“Eddie, you literally hang out with children all the time!” you said, exasperated.

He gripped his chest as if in pain. “Ouch!”

You groaned. “You know what I mean. It’s just…Kids don’t like me, and I don’t like them. It’s a mutual dislike.”

You were rambling at this point, and both of you knew it.

All you wanted was to spend the day with your boyfriend, but because he was such a sweetheart, he had volunteered both of you for the petting zoo at the Fourth of July carnival. And where there were fuzzy, adorable creatures, there were screaming, crying kids.

“C’mon, it won’t be that bad!” He flopped beside you on his bed. “You technically don’t even have to watch them. That’s what their parents are for. You just have to make sure no one loses a finger to a goat.”

“That’s not helping,” you said.

“Or lets an alpaca loose.”

“Eddie!” You threw a pillow at him.

“Alright!” he laughed, “Alright, I’ll stop.”

You played with the chain hanging from his jeans.

“You’ll be fine, sweetheart,” he said, rubbing your knee. “But we should probably head over. I know how much you hate being late.”

You let out a deep sigh. “Yeah, I guess.”

He offered you his hand, intertwining your fingers to lead you to his van.

You wished it had taken longer to get there. You would have rather listened to Eddie ramble about the most recent campaign than deal with the children of Hawkins.

At least the animals would distract you.

The baby goats were adorable, but you couldn’t help wincing when they bumped their heads together.

Baby ducks and chicks were waddling around in their pens, and the alpacas were corralled in fencing where visitors could see them.

“Think anyone'd mind if I took one of these guys home?” Eddie asked, holding one of the baby ducks.

You gave him a soft smile, resting your chin on his shoulder. “As much as I would love to see you play mother hen—or mother duck—I think stealing isn’t exactly the right answer.”

He puckered his lips in thought. “Yeah, you’re probably right.” He set it back in its pen. “And with my luck, it’d probably like Uncle Wayne more than me.”

You hummed and kissed his cheek. “Guess you’ll just have to settle for me.”

You went to pull away, but he quickly caught you around your waist to kiss you properly.

“There’s no settling when you’re the most amazing person I know,” he said into your hair.

Your heart beat a little faster the longer he stared. He always looked at you like you were the only person in the room. And you counted yourself grateful you found someone as kind and loving as him.

“Love you,” you whispered, touching your forehead to his.

“Love you, too.”

Excited shouts and giggles drifted as the kids bounded to the petting zoo.

“Show time,” Eddie said, reluctantly pulling away.

You sighed for what felt like the tenth time. “Yeah, yeah.”

When you got to the main area, Eddie showed some little boys the goats. And when one of them headbutted Eddie’s leg, the boys all laughed like it was the funniest thing in the world.

And you briefly caught Eddie biting his lip to keep the groan back. He’d definitely have a bruise tomorrow.

Someone tugged on your shirt to get your attention. Holly Wheeler stood there with her head tilted back.

“Hey, Holly. Where’s your mom?” you asked.

She pointed to her right, where her parents were having what looked like a disagreement.

“Okay,” you nodded, “why don’t we look at the baby chickens? How does that sound?”

She nodded excitedly.

“Alright, Holls.” You gently picked up one of the chicks. “Sit next to me, and you can pet him.”

You both sat on a hay bale, and Holly was transfixed by the creature.

“Just use one finger and be super careful,” you said.

She slowly ran her finger down the chick's back, barely any pressure applied.

“Soft,” she mumbled, a content smile on her face.

“You like him?”

She nodded again, starting her path from the beginning. The chick lowered its head, eyes closing as the repetitive motion put him to sleep.

You grinned. “Looks like he feels safe with you, Holly.”

She giggled but stopped petting him, not wanting to wake him up.

“Let’s put him back with his friends. Wanna see the ducks next?”

She was standing by their pen in an instant.

Her interaction with the ducks went much the same. And soon enough, Mrs. Wheeler called Holly back and gave you a wave of thanks.

You had just put the duck back when Eddie sidled up beside you.

“Kids don’t like you, huh?” he teased, wrapping an arm around your waist.

You rolled your eyes. “It was a fluke.”

“Yes, of course.” He nodded as if it made perfect sense. “S’why you were so good with her, right?”

You pinched his side lightly. “Holly’s a sweet kid. Not like your little demons.” You nodded toward the group of boys now at the alpacas.

He shook his head slightly. “That goat had it out for me.”

You laughed, leaning into his side.

He kissed the side of your head. “Knew you’d be fine.”

You faced him. “Whatever you say, Dungeon Master.”

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vintagepresley · 1 year

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Could you do one where y/n is like choking on elvis’ cock and her older cousin walks in and elvis is at his climax when he comes all on her face and her brother tells the parents

Thank you for the request! ❤️

Warning: not that this needed an obvious warning but uh oral gets kinda filthy and rough. Reader is also a virgin, young, naive, submissive. Daddy kink bc I obviously can’t ever stray from that 😩

You were the first girl Elvis laid his eyes on when he got back from the army and he was taken with you in an instant. He wasted no time asking you out and ever since then the two of you had been sneaking around. You spent most of your time together at Graceland as you begun secretly dating Elvis for a few months and you didn’t even tell your closest friends in fear that your parents would find out. Not only would they not approve because it was Elvis Presley, but he was a bit older than you even though that wasn’t a thing people stressed about around this time, you knew your parents they would make that the reason why you couldn't date him when really they just didn't like Elvis. You had just turned eighteen when you had caught his eye and he was twenty-five, but the little age difference didn't matter to either of you one bit. It only made him slip into a more dominant behavior with you. You hadn't slept with him yet because he wasn't ready to take things that far with you, he wanted to keep you his innocent little girl until the time felt right. But that didn't mean the two of you didn't have fun in other ways with his heavy petting and usual dry humping. Which ultimately led to the two of you giving one another oral, which Elvis jumped at the chance to teach you.

Lately he had been asking about you taking him to your house because he was curious as what it looked like and what your room looked like. He wanted to meet your family as well but he knew that wasn't going to happen in case they didn't approve of him and he wasn't going to let anything jeopardize his relationship with you. You had been laying in his bed curled up beside him as your head rested on his chest and your fingers tracing over him. He had asked once again about seeing your house and room. You tilted your head up, resting your chin on his chest as you let out a soft laugh. "Why do you want see my room so bad?" you smiled. He shrugged with a small smile as his arm tightened around you. "I just wanna see what my baby's room looks like.. I bet there's posters of me.." he grinned. You rolled your eyes playfully. "Maybe.." you hummed as you got a bit flustered because you did have a few. He smiled at the sight of your blush. "Aw, little, that's adorable." he beamed and you hid your face in his chest letting out a cute huff.

You glanced back up at him. "My parents are picking my older brother up from college tomorrow.. Maybe I can sneak you in for a bit. But we gotta go before they get back." you said softly. He had wide smile on his face now and nodding slowly. "Sounds good to me." he said softly. You glanced over at the alarm clock on his bedside table and seeing it was nearly 7:00pm, you climbed off his bed to put your clothes back on that he had taken off. "I should probably go home now, daddy." you said watching his happy expression turn to a sad one as it always did when you had to leave, having one of his friends drop you off when it got too late. He nodded letting out a soft sigh as he sat up. "Charlie's gonna take ya home. C'mere, little one." he said softly. You walked over to his side of the bed and he pulled you toward him, placing a soft kiss to your lips and you smiled widely kissing him back. "What time are your parents leaving?" he asked, brushing his fingers through your hair. "I think about 10am." you mumbled, nodding. "Okay, I'll see ya then, baby." he said stealing another kiss from your lips before you headed downstairs where Charlie was waiting to escort you home.

The next day had come and you were up early just so you could see exactly when your parents left. You had showered and gotten dressed it was a hot day in Memphis and since you and Elvis had planned to go out, you wanted to wear something comfortable so you opted for a pair of short shorts and a white button up blouse with the sleeves cut off and a pair of flats. It was nearing 9:30am and you were waiting patiently for your parents to leave and as you did you decided to call up Elvis to see if he was even awake. You grabbed the phone that sat on your nightstand and dialing the number to Graceland and placing the phone to your ear as the line shrilled, one of the guys picking up and you recognized the voice immediately. "Hey Joe, do you know if Elvis is awake?" you asked. "Oh hey, Y/N, I think he is I'll let him know you're on the phone." he said as he placed you on hold. You hummed softly to yourself as you waited on the phone and suddenly hearing a click after a moment and someone picking up.

"Lil' one?" Elvis says softly. You smiled widely when you heard his sleepy voice. "Did I wake you?" you say quietly. "Course not, sugar. I woke up a little while ago." he mumbles. "Oh okay. You sound so cute." you giggled. He smiled to himself. "Mm.. Have your parents left yet, baby?" he asked. "Not yet, but I think they're just about to." you say and suddenly hearing the front door opening and then a car door closing. "Wait!" you exclaimed taking the phone with you as you walked over to the window. "They're leaving!" you say excitedly with a small giggle. He chuckled softly on the other end. "You're so cute. I'll be over in a bit, my sweet girl." he mumbled. "Okay." you smiled as you both hung up and you quickly started to tidy up your room a bit and hiding anything embarrassing and just super teenage stuff that you would die if Elvis ever saw like a small journal you had that had his name scribbled all over it. It was bad enough you had stuffed animals on your bed. You didn't need anything else making you feel like such a child around him.

Elvis had Lamar drop him off at your house almost 30 minutes later and he was going to wait down the block, you had heard the car pulling up, peeking your head out the window from the living room he arrived sporting his usual fashion looking handsome as ever and you ran to the door already meeting him before he even got a chance to knock and he laughed when he saw you. "Well hello." he grinned and he raised an eyebrow when he saw your outfit. "Are ya wearing that out, baby?" he asked seeing how short your shorts were on you. "Well.. Yeah, it's a hot day. Why? You don't like it?" you pouted. "Oh, I-I like it, but I don't want anyone else likin' it." he teased. "Do you want me to change?" you asked. "Of course not, little. Now are ya gonna give me the tour or what?" he laughed. You smiled at him and grabbed a hold of his hand, shutting the door behind him once he stepped inside and you began to give him a tour of your house, it wasn't quite as grand as Graceland but he made it seem as if it was the best thing he'd seen. On the last stop of the tour you saved your bedroom for last.

"Now don't make fun of me when I show you my room.." you said softly, chewing on your bottom lip. He smirked and nodded his head slowly as you opened the door and the two of you walked inside, he looked around and grinning to himself at how cute it was and seeing the posters of himself on the walls which caused him to chuckle softly and then he glanced over at your bed seeing your little stuffed animals, which he thought was even cuter. You stood behind him watching him looking at everything, nervously playing with your hands. "I plan to change it soon.. Y'know something more adult since I'm a grown woman now." you blurted out, not actually having plans to change anything, but just saying that to seem more grownup. He raised eyebrow at your words and he turned around to face you, stepping toward you and placing his right index finger beneath your chin and making you look at him, his voice low and accent thicker then usual. "Baby, you ain't a woman yet.." he smirked.

You captured your bottom lip between your teeth and staring innocently up at him as you began to blush, knowing exactly what he meant. He kissed your cheek before he began to look over your room again and then starting to look through some of your things and you quickly ran to stop him when he tried to open your nightstand drawer. He laughed as a smirk appeared on his lips. "You hidin' things from me, little one?" he questioned. You shook your head. "No.." you whispered. "Then move.." he hummed. You had nothing to hide besides that pesky journal with his name scribbled everywhere. "I don't wanna.." you pouted. He wrapped his arms around your thighs and he lifted you up over his left shoulder. "Daddy, put me down!!" you squealed, kicking your legs and squirming in his grip, giggling. He chuckled reaching into the drawer and grabbing the journal and he spanked your ass with it a few times with it. Another cute squeal escaping your lips before he set you back down on the floor and he plopped down on your bed with the journal. "That was cruel!" you huffed seeing him quickly skim through the small book and seeing his name scribbled all over pages, he just thought it was the cutest thing in the world, he wouldn't dare read anything in it not wanting to invade your privacy in that way.

He sat the journal on the table, smiling from ear to ear. "Why'd you wanna hide that? I think it's adorable you had a little crush on me, baby." he says softly, patting his lap for you. You stepped closer toward him and sat down in his lap, slipping your arms around his shoulders, shrugging a bit. "I don't know.. It just seemed.. embarrassing." you whispered. "Ah, stop it, little.. I love it." he smiled, his left arm around your waist tight while his right hand moved slowly up and down between your thighs as he slowly bounced you on his lap with his shaky leg, your arms clung around his shoulders, not wanting to let him go. The sight of your little shorts riding up further and the way he was bouncing you on his lap was causing him to pitch a tent in his pants as he grew semi hard. He leaned toward you to press a few kisses to your neck and he adjusted you on his lap making you feel how hard you had made him against your ass. You giggled softly feeling his bulge pressed firmly against you. "Mm.. Maybe we can fool around a bit before your parents get back.." he whispered in your ear. Your hands playing with the hair on the nape of his neck, taking a moment to think about that because the last thing you wanted was to be caught. “Hm okay, but then we should go." you nodded.

"'Course, baby.. Wanna play with little Elvis?" he asked with a smirk, running his thumb across your pretty lips. "Daddy wants to feel that mouth of yours 'round him.." he hummed softly. You giggled cutely, nodding your head eagerly, you had enjoyed 'playing' with little Elvis as he referred to it and each time you had you only got better at pleasing him. He kissed your lips softly, his tone demanding and stern. "Get on your knees, little..." he whispered on your lips. You nodded, slipping out of his embrace and watching as he spread his legs open as you sunk down to the floor and the carpet brushing up against your bare knees harshly. You watched as he unbuckled his belt, sliding his pants down just enough to get his cock that was aching for relief out of pants. You watched as his cock sprang out and he was fully hard now and you were always in awe of his cock, licking over your lips happily. His hands brushing your hair behind your ears, smiling at you. You reached your right hand up to wrap around his cock and you opened your mouth just enough to stick your tongue out and pulling back his foreskin as you swirled your tongue around his wet swollen tip, a soft groan leaving his lips.

You licked over his tip tasting his precum on your tongue and then lifting his cock a bit to drag your tongue along the shaft, keeping your eyes on him the entire time and he continued to play with your hair and petting you gently as he tried to choke back a groan. You licked your way back up to his tip and parted your lips a bit more as you took him into your mouth, sucking slowly and making cute little noises as you did as you watched his pleasing expressions as he let out a loud groan. "Oh god.. I love when ya make those sounds for me, baby.." he mewled, his fingers combing lightly through your hair. You slowly began to bob your head on his cock sucking a bit faster and stroking him at the same time, your saliva slowly gathering around your mouth as a bit leaked onto his cock, the wet sounds of you sucking becoming little louder, his hands grasping tighter around your hair. "Fuck.." he moaned his eyes gazing into your innocent ones as they stared up at him. He smirked brushing one of his hands against your face. "My sweet girl.." he hummed.

"Will ya let daddy fuck ya throat a lil', baby?" he whispered. A small 'Mhm' escaping your mouth around his cock, he grinned as he brought his hand down to rub over your throat gently . "Remember just relax for me.." he said softly. Then he moved your hands off him and you planted them flat against the carpet as he wrapped his big hands around your head and he slowly began to push his cock into your mouth deeper and the moment he hit your throat he made a soft gag erupt from your mouth and your hands clutching onto the carpet. "Oh fuck.. That's it, baby.." he groaned. Slowly pushing his cock in deeper as you kept your throat relaxed enough until you made his cock disappear and you swallowed him down forcing you to breath through your nose, his breathing suddenly heavy as he whimpered softly, your nails digging into the carpet now as tears rolled down your face and you kicked your feet a little, gagging and choking softly around his cock as your saliva pooled out of your mouth and dripped down onto the floor. "Goddamn, little one.." he moaned loudly. He began to slowly fuck your throat watching as each time his cock thrusted in and out of your mouth it became more and more covered in your saliva.

The pornographic sounds that escaped your mouth only turned him on more with how obscene and nasty they were and he moaned louder and his panting growing heavier. He let you up for a moment for air and you gasped loudly trying to suck in as much oxygen as possible, your mouth dripping with saliva. "Mm.. Your throat feels so good.. C'mere..." he growled as he was grabbing your head and shoving his cock back down your tight throat. Each time he thrusted into you his balls slapped against your chin and your body convulsed and jolted as you choked around him, your eyes shut tight as more tears flowed from them, a small squeal escaping you with how rough he was being. "Ah.. Oh god..." he whimpered. Neither of you had heard your parents pulling into the drive way and getting out of the car along with your older brother who was excited to catch up with his little sister. Your parents calling out to you but receiving no answer, you couldn't hear a thing over your own noises and Elvis' groans. So your brother decided just to go upstairs and surprise you.

You were still in the middle of gagging on Elvis' cock as he fucked your mouth deep, he was so close to cumming as he plunged his cock once more down your throat, not only was your mouth and your chin covered with your own saliva, you were also a whimpering, moaning and crying mess. "Oh-Oh god.. I-I'm gonna cum, baby... Fuck.." he groaned. Just as Elvis was pulling his cock out of your mouth that's when your brother had walked in on the two of you and he was completely horrified with what he was witnessing and who he was realized he was staring at, you had no idea he was standing there. Elvis saw him and couldn't help but have that asshole smirk of his plastered on his face as he covered your face in loads of his thick cum, groaning loudly as his eyes rolled back, licking your lips to taste his cum. "Y/N!! What the fuck??" your brother yelled, he was mortified and there was no way he was going to be able to even look at you after this. You jumped at the sound of your brothers voice and letting out a scream, Elvis laughed a bit. "I'm telling mom and dad!" he shouted. "No, please!" you begged as you began to freak out but he was already gone.

"Goddamnit.." Elvis mumbled under his breath as he pulled his pants back up and buckled them. You were frantic and you ran over to shut the door, locking it to give the two of you sometime to figure out what to do, you ran to your bathroom to clean yourself off quickly trying to get rid of any trace of Elvis' cum and you came running back out. "You need to go." you said in a serious tone. "B-But baby... Where do you want me to go??" he said softly. "You're gonna have to climb out the window. Go!" you whispered as you could hear the footsteps coming up the steps. Elvis went to open the window, looking back at you. "Come with me, little. He's the only one who saw us, if ya leave before they get up here they probably won't believe him." he whispered. Oddly enough what Elvis was saying actually made sense. Who would believe Elvis Presley was in your bedroom? Or that you were giving him a blowjob? It sounds ridiculous.

So you hurried to the window and the drop wasn't too far from the ground, so Elvis carefully climbed down first and stood there with his arms out for you as he watched you climb out the window. You did your best to close the window some before you began to get a bit scared and decided to just leave it. "Careful now, little.” he whispered up to you. You've never done anything like this before and it was such a rush despite your small fear. When you eventually got closer to the ground Elvis wrapped his arms around your legs and helped you down. He took your hand and the two of you went running down the block to where Lamar was parked that by time your parents and your brother managed to get into your locked bedroom the two of you were already by the car. Elvis cupped your face in his hands. "You okay, little one?" he mumbled breathlessly. You nodded at him as you were catching your breath, smiling. “I’m okay, daddy.” You hummed. He planted a soft kiss to your lips before the two of you hurried into the car. Elvis yelling at Lamar to drive and the two of you realizing what you just did once you had gotten away with it and you couldn’t help but start laughing together as you clung to his side. Elvis was an easy way to get yourself into some trouble and part of you loved the thrill of that.

This went from cute to REAL FILTHY to cute. lmaooo

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