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rexroar44 · 1 year
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I have looked through all the pages of bowuigi fics on Ao3 and only like a few caught my eye and one is on going but I need more before I go FERAL
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hey-buckaroo · 2 years
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"Buck is my comfort character" I say as I read some of the most soul crushing, utterly destroying in a beautiful way, tragically beautiful hurt/comfort fic ever in my life and cry myself to sleep thinking about everything unfair in his life :)))
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lxst4you · 3 months
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LIPS
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How... How could a woman be so beautiful? It wasn't physically possible, but here we are. I stared at her, unable to take my eyes off. Her voice was as soft as the seraphs lullaby. Her lips were pale pink. Her eyes were a beautiful brown that turned hazel in the sun, and oh, that beautiful black hair that turned gold in the sun. Yet all the beautiful features she had I was unable to take my eyes off her lips.
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smugraccoon137 · 1 year
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Just found out the longest mutual pining ff fic on ao3 is an original character x lady dimitrscu fic and I am so so curious
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apollosfavkiddo · 24 days
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Hi, I just read your two Jason fics and I love them. Could you write a daughter of Poseidon x Jason and maybe Percy being a overprotective brother. Thanks. Love you
⛧° jason grace x daughter of poseidon! reader hcs °⛧
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content: jason grace x daughter of poseidon! reader, platonic!percy jackson x reader
warnings:
a/n: guys, i reached 100 likes with just two posts omg you're amazing!!! so, i kinda got a few other requests waiting, but they’re TOO good to make just headcannons or to be poorly written, so they’ll take a little while longer to be posted. nothing much, tho (i hope). enjoy!
Protective is an understatement.
Percy is literally the most protective brother ever, even if you're just one year younger than him.
He feels as if he's job to protect you from everything and everyone that could possibly think about hurting you.
So when you started hanging out more with him and his friends, he couldn't have made it more clear to all of them that you were completely and totally off limits.
But did this silly little rule stop Jason to date you?
Of course it did!
My baby is just too obedient and such a rule follower... poor boy
Anyways, you had to make the first move.
Even with that, he was pretty hesitant to do anything such as holding hands in public.
In reality, he wasn't afraid of Percy, he just didn't want the other boy to get mad with him.
So, one day, you called both Percy and Jason to have a very serious conversation in the Poseidon cabin.
Percy was, as usual, completely clueless about anything, so he just babbled with Jason.
Who, by the way, was a complete mess of blushing and stuttering.
You obviously thought it as endearing, cause it really was.
"You're probably wondering why i called you here today." you said, a wicked smile on your face.
Percy was hugged with his plushie (you had matching shark plushies, Dory and Nemo) while Jason wanted to dig a hole in the floor and never come back from it.
"What's up, sis? If it's something to do with missing chocolate, i have nothing to do with it." The dark haired boy said, smiling.
Little did he knew that smile was gonna fade in three seconds.
"Me and Jason, we're dating." You said, quickly.
Percy's face fell.
"W-what?" He asked, his eyes darkening.
"We're dating. Like, boyfriend and girlfriend."
"So... you're dating Jason. Not Leo?" Percy asked.
"No, why would i date Leo-" You were cut off by a grateful sigh coming from your brother's mouth.
"Thanks the gods. As long as it's not Leo, i can handle it."
Jason turned to him for the first time, as if he wasn't even believing the words he just heard.
"Just... break her heart and i'll break your neck." Percy said with a threatening smile and patted Jason's back, leaving the cabin.
Alright, enough of the Jackson drama, back to Blond Superman.
He's the literal sweetest person alive.
He👏🏼learnt👏🏼 how 👏🏼to 👏🏼swim👏🏼 for👏🏼 ya
Bro's whipped
And he took Percy's words as his life rules
He made his best to make you happy whenever you're with him
Like, literally anytime
Once you cried next to him cause a fish didn't talk to you (it was a plastic fish, but you were on ur period, okay?)
He literally took you to the beach so you could chat and gossip with the real fishes
And you were so happy he nearly melt at that sight
That's when he knew he had fell in love with you
Romantic dates EVERY WEEK
He bribes the Demeter kids to give him your favorite flowers every once in a while
He always keeps some sort of physical touch, doesn't matter if he's holding your waist, your hands, touching pinkies
You got the point
He's just too madly in love
For him, you're the most beatiful, unique, hot, perfect, powerful, hot, smart, hot, strong, HAVE I MENTIONED HOT, person in the whole world
Literally, he would kiss your feet if you asked him to
He's glad you don't, actually
He stopped eating anything that comes from the marine animals after you got together.
Like, absolutely anything
Oh, and i've mentioned this on a previous hc, but he literally pays for absolutely ✨everything✨
Like, honey, don't even come near your wallet
Oh, and he buys you lots of gifts constantly
From plushies to books to makeup to sketch books in case you like drawing
And he's totally a languages guy
And with your ADHD and dyslexia, he helps you a lot
And you help him with maths.
Of course, he always has a nickname for you.
"Hey, mermaid?"
"Hm?"
"I love you."
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kibalev · 2 months
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"If Neil is the sun, Andrew is the world upon which he wants to rise upon everyday"
Here's my piece for the AFTG Reverse Big Bang 2024! @aftgreverse
I worked with the wonderful @yourneighborhoodneighbor, who wrote an incredibly beatiful fic which i made the art for!
You can find the link to the fic above or here:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/53270878/chapters/134809780
Go read it and give it all the love! <3<3<3
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raphael-angele · 2 months
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If Hades raised Nico and Bianca Part 9
It's important to note that all these headcanons of Hades and Persephone raising them are based on this fic. I love it with all my heart and I treat it as canon.
Nico, frustrated: AAAAAIISSHH!!!
Persephone: Niccoló? What's wrong? What happened?
Nico: It doesn't look pretty
Persephone: Hm? *looks over and sees a flower crown* Nico, did you make this?
Nico: Yeah. I wanted to make it for Mammina's mama.
Persephone: You wanted to make it for my mother?
Nico: Mhm. I don't want her to hate me.
Persephone: Bambino, what makes you think she'll hate you?
Nico: Well, papa said your mama doesn't like him very much. And you always say I look just like papa.
Persephone: Oh, Nico...I'm sure she'll love you.
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Persephone, introducing Nico and Bianca: Mother, this is Bianca and Niccoló. They are our children.
Bianca: Hello :)
Nico: Hi, Ms. Demeter
Demeter, looking at Bianca: Well, aren't you beautiful? A beautiful little flower. No doubt will grow into one just as beautiful, if not more.
Bianca: Thank you, Ms. Demeter.
Nico:
Demeter, looking at Nico: And you...
Nico:
Demeter: You look just like your father
Nico: *plays with the hem of his shirt and hides behind Persephone*
Persephone: It's okay, Nico. It's alright. *kneels down to look at him* Why don't you give her what you made for her?
Nico: *slowly walks up to Demeter and shyly shows her the flower crown he made.*
Demeter: *takes it and looks at it then at Nico* How precious. It's a beatiful crown, little one. Thank you
Nico: ...welcome.
Demeter: And you both have the kindest eyes I've seen.
Nico: Thank you
Bianca: Thank you
Demeter: Anyone would be lucky enough to see such kind eyes from death.
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justporo · 8 months
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A Night of Song and Laughter (Chapter List)
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Hello my beatiful people! Since this fic has become a lot loger than I ever thought it would and we are still not at the end, I thought, it would be a good idea to make a nice post with a moodboard and title, which I will pin on my blog and keep updated with all chapters. I'm also happy if you want to read this on my AO3 or if you want to listen to my Astarion playlist!
Rating: Explicit
Pairing: Astarion/Fem!Tav (You)
Warnings: Depictions of violence, explicit sexual content
Wordcount: 40,610
Summary: Set some time after the events of Baldur's Gate 3 Astarion and you (Tav) decided to settle down in Baldur's Gate and see what the city has to offer for you. You enjoyed some domestic peace but you didn't seem to be able to shake off the trouble that surely always came looking for the both of you - and maybe you delighted in that as well.
One night you decided to show Astarion one of your favourite places in the city hoping to enjoy some drinks, maybe dance; just have some fun. Fun comes in very different kinds of flavours though as you two should know: from being twirled around endlessly in your lover's arms or stealing naughty kisses and maybe even more in dark hidden alleyways to holding a knife to the throat of someone who's threatening what you love most in this world. Thus, the night became much more than you ever expected it to be - if you're not careful you might end up blessed by the Gods, in a prison cell or even making new friends.
Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | Chapter 9 | Chapter 10 | Chapter 11 | Chapter 12 | Chapter 13 | Chapter 14 | Chapter 15 | Chapter 16 | Chapter 17 | Bonus chapter (FINISHED)
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avonne-writes · 7 days
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I dont have any Buck riding bucky fics rec but i do have an idea that i would love if someone with writing abilities would actually properly write it down. You know how you said that they are romantic lil fuckers that would very much like to smooch during sex? well...
Bucky is laying down while Buck is riding and Bucky is just staring at Buck's face that's so beatiful full of pleasure and he can't help but to sit up(hands hugging Gale's waist so he won't lose his balance) and start kissing him while Gale is still sat on him. Them gale gets done with it and pushes John back down so he can keep riding him but only a few moments go by until John is sitting up again for more smooching. Gale let's him but when he tries to sit up a third time, he's like "no no" and pins John hands into the mattress at the side of his head so he won't be abble to do it anymore. But riding John while pinning him down proves to be very hard so Gale makes John promise that he will keep his hands there and not try to sit up. The moment he let's go of his hands John is smirking and then sitting up to kiss him. Gale can't even be mad at him.
something like that...
This is both hot and sweet! I love it ❤️ I wrote a snippet 😊 (Edit: posted it on AO3 too)
The bed creaks as Gale’s thighs tense again, moving him up and down on top of John.
His right hand is on John's knee for balance, the left thumbs at John's side when he rocks back into the thick, blunt pressure of John's cock. It spreads him relentlessly open to his core, and he moans softly at the stretch of it every time it sinks in as deep as it can go.
Gale's got a good rhythm going and the perfect angle to hit that sweet, tingling spot when he grinds down. He doesn’t need any input from John - the big, warm hand John has around Gale's leaking cock is nice, but it's not a need - as long as John stays put, he can sate his desires just by riding him. Tipping his head back against the waves of pleasure, Gale lets himself get lost in it. They've done this enough times that he doesn’t feel self-conscious anymore. He knows that with John, he’s safe to have sex just for the mindless, physical bliss, if that's what he needs. He knows he can enjoy John's body openly, without shame.
So he does. Gale rolls his hips slowly and then faster, then slower again, how he craves it at the moment, his eyes closed and his lips open to let small gasps escape. The fire builds in him. He can feel it spread, can feel his cock leak more on John's stomach, and the hardness slamming into him when he rocks back on it makes his mouth water. He’s close now. Just a few more thrusts and -
Suddenly, his balance shifts. John's leg moves under his hand, and an arm wraps around Gale's waist as John sits up, kisses a messy path up Gale's sweaty-hot neck, then captures his lips. He kisses Gale hungrily, as if he had been holding himself back from it, and Gale licks into John's mouth in return, happy to share John's passion for it. But that spot in him throbs and aches, and his cock jumps between their stomachs when he thinks about how close that delicious peak is. Gale doesn’t want to lose that momentum - he wants to come and come now.
He breaks the kiss after a moment and pushes John flat on his back again to be able to use his cock how he wants, to get his relief. He keeps his hands on John's chest this time, feels his thick pecs move up and down with every breath, sounds rumble in John's ribcage when Gale rocks just right for them both. It’s good. It’s amazing - and Gale lets his eyes close again. He bites his lower lip and moves, there there there -
John pushes him out of balance again. He sits up once more and gathers Gale close to kiss him noisily, chasing the bite of Gale's teeth on Gale's lip with his own teeth, then his soothing tongue. Gale loves making out with him, but he’s desperate now, he just wants to get the pleasure John promised when he pulled him into the bedroom. He has no more patience for kissing. He pushes John down roughly and pins his hands on either side of his head on the mattress.
"Stay put." Gale says breathlessly, trying to drive the message home even though he sees the cheeky glint in John's eyes. "I'm so..." He sighs as he rocks back again. "I'm so close."
"So fucking hot." John groans and bucks his hips into it.
Gale's lips fall open. "Do that again."
John obeys, pushing into him the way Gale craves, deep and hard where he aches, and he can feel the sweet taste of bliss on his tongue -
But John wrestles himself out of his hold and sits up again under him to kiss him through a smile.
"Disobeying direct orders now, Major?" Gale mumbles into the kiss, too fond of John to be truly irritated. He wraps his arms around John's shoulders and strokes him wherever he can reach.
"Never claimed to be a model soldier." John grins and brushes their lips together again. "I love you so much."
Gale's face burns. He presses it to John's and lets himself be kissed. The pleasure can wait.
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mystar-girl57 · 1 year
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𝐌𝐲 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐮𝐦
𝐄𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞
𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
Pairing: widowed!jake sully x female reader
Warnings: nothing just a bittersweet good bye
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You took a deep breath in your shoulders rising, tensing as you held the breath then relaxed with the exhale. The water gently lapped at your ankles, your feet resting in the cool ocean water. The sun had woken up and slowly made its way into the sky, its beatiful rays reflecting against the water, dancing on your skin.
It was on calm mornings like this that you felt them the most.
The woven path creaked and dipped behind you making a soft smile form on your lips. You no longer frowned at those footsteps instead you waited in giddiness for them to get to you and it was not long before they were there. Jake sat down beside you with a groan and a deep yawn escaped his throat.
“Mornin’ babygirl,” he whispered, pulling you in and kissing your temple. You could tell he had just stumbled out of bed a few moments ago with how scratchy his voice was. “Did my snoring wake you up again?” You could not help but giggle a bit, shaking your head. “Surprisingly no,” you scooted closer to your husband so your bodies were wedged together, “it was Tuk’s tossing this time.” Jake let out a sigh, “She needs to start staying in her own bed, she’s nine now.”
You smirked looking up at him, “Yeah but something tells me you enjoy your little girl getting in bed with us still.” Jake rolled his eyes playfully before grabbing you sudddely making you squeal in surprise as he pulled you into his lap. Jake buried his face into the crook of his neck subtly connecting your queues together. You sighed softly feeling the love he was feeling wash over you through tsaheylu.
You both gently walked back and forth, watching the sun set and basking in each others presences. Neither of you needed to speak, the tsaheylu was saying enough.
“I saw them last night.” You whispered, playing with one of Jake’s dreads. “Both of them. They looked good. Neytiri was happy, she said hi and she was happy you were not being as much of a skxawng anymore.” Jake let out an amused ‘tch’, “What about you? You’re still a skxawng last I checked.” He teased. You let out a gasp of mock offense, “How dare you offend your wife.”
You went to playfully hit him but Jake caught you by the wrist and pulled you in for a tender kiss instead.
It may have taken a lifetime and several near death experiences for you to get here but you had made it. You learned what happiness was and you were not letting go of it soon.
You felt two presences on either side of you and you looked up at Jake, he felt them too. “Happy 16th birthday son.” Jake whispered and you hummed in agreement. Though neither of you could see Neteyam or Neytiri you both knew that they were there smiling right back at you.
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𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞�� 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢��𝐥 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐬:
Well everyone we have made it to the end of My Chrysanthemum so I suppose this is where we part.
This has been the first story for me to successfully finish and it has a very special place in my heart.
Before we go I just wanted to say a special thank you to @/theseuscmander and @/neteyamsilly (I'm not going to tag them because I don't want to bother them) but these two wonderful writers really inspired me and gave me the confidence to write this fic and their works are so wonderful.
Also thank you to all of you the readers, thank you so much for the comments the hearts just everything, it really gave me the motivation to write this story and I'm so glad to see you all love it as me.
Drabbles for this are open so please send,
So with that it has been wonderful and stay tuned for a The Last of Us fic coming out here in a few weeks,
Until then, love ya babes 💕
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p1errost4r · 4 months
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☆ | author's note : hello , my dear angels ! Im here again with a Kyojuro Rengoku fic , this time it's angst. I got the inspiration from the song " your cat is dead " by lenin was a zombie. Hope you enjoy it !
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♱ | summary: you thought it was a joke.
★ | warnings: angst ; mugen train spoilers ; character death.
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You cried as hard as you could ' ve ever cried , you thought it was a bad joke. That any second Kyojuro would burst into the room with a heartful laugh .. his best laugh ... his brighest smile , just for you to take a eat up after this said joke... you took it for granted but holy hells were you wrong.
There is a price everyone is gonna pay.
Your husband is dead. Time to accept the fact. Your husband is dead and gone forever ! No one is gonna bring him back from the dead.
And you thought it was some stupid joke he played on you ! You screamed out between cries , slamming the table with youe hands , making the plate that was on it fall and break into tiny .. tiny pieces.
You lowered down to the floor and covering up your face with your hands.
You'd never find someone that loved you more than he did , never , never , never , never ... no one will understand you as good as he did , no one will ever love you like this ... never . Never.
You glanced over at the corner of the room where your demin slayer blade stood.
You needed tonkill that stupid demon. Make him fall into small fucking pieces.
You slammed the floor with your hands out of frustration again as tears streamed down from your eyes and onto the floor... Kyojuro said you're beatiful qhen you cry like that. Remembering that only made you cover up your red face ... he was gone.
"Kyojuro .. tell me this is just a joke.."
You cry. You think that this is just a joke. But no , he's dead ... it's time to buy a dog.
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Mini fic sunday
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davemybeloved · 5 months
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Heyyyyy. I was wondering if you could do like a fic where you and dave are best friends and were just hanging out on his bed watching tv then all of a sudden he asks to makeout. Then things get heated and he ends up fucking you hard... can you make it a smut.... 😍🤭
Hell yeah!! I imagine this with early 80s Dave! Cause you know- he was young and completely shameless! I feel like 90s Dave is more mature and know his way around women better, so he would just do thing slowly, taking is time to do things properly.🤭🌸
CAN I KISS YOU?
(Dave Mustaine x Reader)
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Warnings: smut!, dom!dave, no grammar rechecking and I think that’s it.
It was supposed to be just a dinner, but now you found yourself laying on the couch with him at 3 a.m., watching your favorite show.
This time wasn’t like the other times when Dave came over at your place. This time you were laying on top of him, your head resting on your chest as you heard his heartbeat pounding a little faster than usual. His hand was tracing soft and slow circle on your back, sanding shivers down your spine.
“Y/n?”
You raised your head to look at him in the eyes, his hand quickly reaching for your cheek. He caressed it softly, making you blush slightly as he took your chin between two fingers.
“Can I kiss you?”
His words let you speechless, so you just nodded, your eyes quickly falling on his lips. His hand let go of your cheek, sliding through your hair, grabbing them firmly yet gently as he brought you close to him.
Your lips quickly crashed into one another, giving life to a passionate and long desired kiss.
Dave touch was gentle as he changed position, bringing you underneath him, breaking the kiss.
He caressed your cheek gently a couple of times, then pushing your hair out of you face “you’re so beatiful” he whispered before leaving wet kisses on your jawline, moving on your neck as he left red marks on it.
“Dave…” you whispered as your hand slipped through his hair, your legs wrapping around his waist, bringing his hips close to yours.
Dave started to unbutton your shirt as he said between kisses “say it again.”
As he took your right nipple into his mouth, feeling his teeths playing with it you moaned his name again.
You felt him getting harder as you pushed his hips even closer to your, making him grunt.
“Please Dave I need you…” You cried, pulling his shirt off and throwing it somewhere in the room.
Dave chuckled, pushing your shirts down slowly “so needy, aren’t you?”
“Please, don’t tease…” you whispered, trying to kiss him again, but he pushed back.
“Ah, ah, ah. I’m the one making the rules, sweetheart. Just let me take care of you in my own way, I know you need it.” He said leaving sloppy kisses from your chest to your belly.
You felt your whole body going on fire as you watched Dave going down on you. When you felt his lips kissing your clit through your panties you felt on another planet, a simple touch like that from him was enough to make you go feral.
“Baby…” you whispered as he took of your panties, sliding a finger through your folds and then raise them to make you watch them.
“Look how wet you already are for me, darling” He chuckled before pulling them into your mouth “suck ‘em.”
You happily did as you were told, he grinned and took his fingers out of your mouth “so good for me.”
He went down again, kissing your clit softly before starting to run fast circles around it with his tongue.
You immediately started to moan as you pushed his head closer with your hand. He started to suck your clit, sliding two fingers inside you, starting to pump them in and out at a fast pace.
But when he heard you moan his name he just lost it.
“Sorry, baby. I need to be inside that pretty little pussy right now.” He said taking off his pants and boxes quickly, making you giggle.
You took his face between you hands, you brought him in a kiss as he positioned himself on your entry. He slide in without warning, covering your surprised moan with his lip.
“Fuck it’s big.” You moaned, looking down and breathing heavily.
Dave took your chin between his fingers, making him watch him in the eyes “I know, sweetheart. Just tell me when you’re ready” He whispered into your ear, kissing your lobe “fuck you’re tight.”
“Move” you whispered not long after.
Dave didn’t hesitated to move, taking almost immediately a steady pace, making you moan his name loudly.
“Fuck, baby… go faster.” You said, bringing him as close to you as you could.
Dave chuckled, biting your shoulder “you sure honey?”
“Mh-mh” you nodded, biting your lips and closing your eyes as he sped up.
He took your cheeks between his hands, squeezing them tightly “look at me, honey.” He said, pumping in and out even faster.
You couldn’t help but moan from the intense pleasure, but when you opened your glassy eyes to look at him, you felt you walls clench wildly. The beatiful and familiar feelings of your climax was in your belly once again.
“Fuck baby, I’m cumming” he grunted, pressing his face on your neck.
“Me too”
“I know, hon, I know.” He whispered, kissing you once again as you reached your orgasm.
He finally came too, but he didn’t stop his thrusts. He kept pumping in and out of you, riding you both of your climaxes before collapsing on top of you. Both of you breathing heavily.
“Fuck that was good.” You whispered, trying to get your breath back.
Dave looked at you with frowning eyes “only good? Gonna have to make you change your mind!” He said, quickly pulling you in another passionate kiss, making you laugh.
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charliesgoodboy · 1 year
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-♡Zhongli x male reader(SFW, ANGST, A/B/O, MODERN AU ?)
-♡A/N: we need sad stuff on this blog ok !? Also i suck ass at angst. And kinda like a remix of @reallyromealone 's baby bonten fic ?
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Zhongli had been paceing in the hallway chewing on his fingernails, his forehead dripping in slight sweat of worry.
You were giving birth. He hasn't left the outside of the room you were in for some time. Hasn't eaten, hasn't spoken to anyone. Just in that same spot as he was since yesterday.
He's been in worry ever since, they wouldn't let him see you, he needed to see you, to know if you were alright.
His world was filled with darkness at this moment, like a ringing soundwas in his ears. He was ready to be a father, but he didn't know how.
He wasn't an idiot he knew this day would come soon. And he would never regret it. Not till his death.
He perked up, the sound of a childs crying in his ears. His paceing comes to a stop, taking his fingernail from his teeth.
He was rushing to the door, about to open it till one of the nurses came out keeping him from coming in.
"Whats wrong ? Why won't you let me in ?" He tried to get past her, failing as she kept her arm in front of him, spine him being a but bigger than her.
"Mr. Zhongli...please listen to me..he...your husband.." The nurse gagged, not being able to get the sentance out, but oh...oh did Zhongli know.
That ringing came back. That ringing sound sound his ears. He saw the nurses mouth moving..he didn't understand her. He knew she was talking but he heard nothing but ringing.
Without knowing, he walked pass the nurse, sliding the door open. Your body looking so peacful. The baby in the nurses arms. Zhongli continuing to walk over to you. Your lifeless body was giving him guilt, he couldn't take it, he didn't want to believe that someone so dear to him was gone...just like that.
His hand coming in contact with your cheek. The dry tears stains visible on your cheek. His thumb caressing your face, as his face started showing visible sadness.
No tears yet though. He couldn't get them to come out.
"(m/n)...please..please I'm sorry..dont leave me.." He whispered. Some of the nurses and doctors keeping they're distance, even some of them silently crying.
Zhongli would miss you so dear. Not only that, but he'd need to deal with your body, give it a proper burial.
He was giving you a look, like the look of a puppy who's owner left him, hoping for them to come back.
To come back through that door.
And see them again..
But sometimes that wouldn't happen.
What if..what if the owner left that puppy forever.
And never returned.
Then what ?
Would the puppy stay waiting ?
Or would the puppy just give up.
Give up just like his owner.
Zhongli sighs, a tear going down his face but for some reason even that one tears showed all the pain he was going through.
Slipping his hand off you kissing your forehead, heading to the nurse with the child in hand.
"Did he name him before his death ?" The nurse shoot her head no, you could even see how red her eyes were, strands of her hair stuck out. Of course she was down about it. Everyone was.
"No...naming the child is up to you.." She said, handing the baby over to Zhongli. He held the child close..giving a kiss to they're cheek slightly smiling.
He lived the child so dear.
He just hated that he wouldn't be able to grow up with you.
"What will you name him sir ?" The nurse asked, she didn't want to rush him but he to wanted to know.
"Yuchen...that's what I'll name them..Yuchen." The nurse nods, agreeing the name really was beatiful.
"Universe with sun and moon." Is what It ment.
Turning back to you, and your sleep like form he almost burst out crying. He would- he wanted to. He wanted to hold you so close, for all three of you to be so happy together.
But he cant do that anymore.
He had to take care of this child, and he would do it well, he would make suryou'd have a proper burial, and he'll make sure Yuchen is the happiest baby he can make them.
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Hi! I like to request a drabble/fic for Laezel x pcos!Tav(female)? PCOS is Polycystic ovary syndrome, some women have it and has them have hormone imbalances. This causes beards to grow. Can we have Tav (who always had a covering over their face to hide their beard cause they’re ashamed) try to shave it off to look “presentable” for when Lae’zel comes to their bed? This is taking place the night when Lae’zel and Tav sleep together the first time.
omg :0 yes!! i didn't even know this was a thing!! i will deffo try my best to represent this as best as I can and do your ask justice!! also u didn't specify what class you wanted reader to be so for the purpose of the mask, she will be a human paladin! (god isn't important) she will also have more of thick scruufy!!
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Eat at your doubts | Lae'zel x Fem!PCOS! Reader
Relationship: Romantic Warnings: reader insecure of her looks (rememeber queens, kings and imperial highnesses, y'all are so beatiful and very much deserve ever ounce of love you reviece and more!!), reader cutting her facial hair.
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You adjusted your helmet, uncomfortable with the way it was positioned. Trekking your way on the path, you couldn’t wait to head back to camp and take it off. You hear the chatter of your party mates as you all near your last stop, you need to buy a couple of things. Once in the grove, you turn to the group.
“Hey, I need to get a couple of things before we turn in. You guys can head back if you need to.” You say, your voice was somewhat muffled through the helmet. While unconventional at times, you found it easier to hide your face. Thankfully, in a group where everyone had their secrets, no one pressured you for yours. Everyone acknowledged you, before they dispersed, some heading back to camp, others finding something to do. You are about to turn when you hear someone call out to you.
“Istik.” You turn, to see that Lae’zel remains. You hesitate, unsure of what she wants. You weren’t going to lie to yourself and say that you didn’t harbor some feelings for the gith woman, you were fascinated with her. Her mere presence and intimidation were enough to pierce you through your heart.  You turn to face her, letting her know that she has your attention. She doesn’t say anything, looking you over before stating what she wants. “I have a confession. I was too hasty to judge you. I thought you witless, gutless, unimpressively bland.”
“...What about now?” You ask, trying to keep your voice loud enough for her to hear it.
“Now, well- you have earned my respect, and more still. You’ve proven your wits. You are efficient and dominant, in and out of battle. You’ve proven your courage. I swear, you would tear the horns of one dragon to plunge into another.” She says, her voice growing ever so slightly more feral with each inkling of her desire. You feel your face getting warmer at her praise. While odd, your knowledge of gith, while extremely limited, made you understand that being the best soldier there was is the highest of compliments. You tense a bit, however Lae’zel doesn’t seem to notice. If she did, she didn’t make any effort to mention it as she continued. “And you’re hardly bland. Your scent alone is enough to make my neck sweat and my hair stand on end.”
‘Oh!’ was all you could think. You knew for sure that you wanted the woman in front of you. You rack your brain for possible responses that don’t make you sound pathetic. 
“The feeling is mutual, Lae’zel.” You say, surprised you didn’t fumble your sentence. Wanting to return her praise, you continue, “You know how to set my heart racing. Seeing you covered in blood after a battle is when you look your best.”
“Good.” She says with a look that seems to show her satisfaction. You think she is done when she continues, “I want to taste you. Perhaps tonight. Perhaps later. But I want it all the same. Do you?”
“Uhh…” You freeze. You so desperately wanted to share yourself with her, however, there were certain…things hindering you. On the other hand, you knew that you would never get a second shot. Although hesitant, you agree. “Yes. I want to share my body with you Lae’zel.”
“Yes. Perhaps one night soon, I will come to your bunk and take what’s mine.” You flush a little more at her already laying her claim on you. You know deep in your heart that she doesn’t mean it in the romantic sense, but it flutters your heart all the same. “Until that night comes- I shall keep enjoying your scent.”
She leaves soon after, leaving you essentially a puddle. Your brain takes a while to catch up, and after snapping back to reality, you hurriedly turn to the inside of the grove. Rushing to the merchant, you make a list of what you need, adding more to the list. ‘I will need a dagger and mirror…’
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A couple of nights had passed since your talk with Lae’zel. Since then, you grow anxious that she will come up to you with no warning and you will have no time to prepare. Much to your grace, and slight disappointment, there hasn’t been a night since when everything was silent. It was quite hectic, from the dream visitor to meeting Scratch and Wyll’s pact owner and the person who was hunting Karlach. However, it seemed today was going to be the first quiet night in a while. Lae’zel also seemed to notice this, as when the camp wasn’t looking, she pulled you in close and whispered in your ear. “Tonight is when I will claim what is mine. Be prepared for a long night.”
You nodded, and anxiously headed to your tent. Now you sat in your tent, with a handheld mirror and a dagger in front of you. Your helmet was still on. You bring your hands up to your helmet and leave them there for a moment, scared that anyone would walk in. However you knew that no one would, no one ever waltzed into your tent, however, you have this fear stilled into you that they could. Afraid of them seeing you under the mask. Even at night, when your tent walls were the only thing around you, you slept with something covering your face. You even made the extra effort of sneaking off to the nearby lake late at night every day, just to clean off any blood that remained from the battles. Lifting the helmet slowly, still fearful of someone wandering in. Once your helmet passed your nose, you took in the smell of the fresh air around you, the smell of the forest, dirt, lake, and everything overwhelmed you ever so slightly, you considered leaving it on and waiting for Lae’zel that way. You stopped that train of thought as soon as it entered your mind. Out of everyone at camp, you wanted her to be the one to see you. Taking the helmet off entirely, you take a deep breath of fresh air, the cool air of the night relieving you. 
Placing your helmet down next to you, you reach for the mirror with a slightly shaky hand. You can’t bear to stomach the anxiety of seeing your face, since for as long as you could remember, you had avoided your gaze. You knew that if you wanted to do what you needed you needed to see what you were dealing with. In your reflection, you saw yourself, your acne, and your beard still as prominent as it was before the illithid had picked you up. You bring your hand up to your face, touching the scruffy hair that was along your jaw. It seemed that there was way more than normal, which made sense it had been at least a couple of weeks since you last touched your razor. You look at the dagger you picked up at the merchant’s.
While it was still a dagger, it looked fine enough to use as a razor. You reach for it and find a way to find the best way to shave without it being awkward. After some time, you managed to get comfortable, and you started to shave. While it was uncomfortable to shave with no water, you had to do with what you had. Making decent progress, you failed to notice that footsteps approaching. 
“Istik, I have come to sate you and be sated.” Lae’zel opens your tent, startling you and causing you to nick yourself. You pull the dagger away from your face and bring a hand to where you cut yourself. Thankfully it wasn’t too bad, but it still hurt. Hastily grasping at the cloth you use to cover your face in the evening. You pressed the cloth to the lower section of your face, only leaving your eyes, and turned to Lae’zel, who was confused at the entrance of your tent. “What are you doing?”
You don’t say anything, instead opting to look at her. All your life, you have never had the correct answer to explain your situation. No doctor seemed to know what was causing you an abnormal amount of acne, irregular menstrual cycle, deeper than average voice, and the most evident feature, a beard. Physically, you were a woman; you had all the bits and pieces, but you also had the body hair of a man. You even strayed from relationships, throwing yourself deep into your oath, in fear of your partner being turned off by you. Lae’zel moves closer, before kneeling on the floor in front of you. Her hand reaches towards your hand that was holding the cloth. You panic and move back, causing her to growl and reach for your hand. Forcefully, she pulls your hand down, causing you to yelp in surprise and try to stop her. With the cloth no longer around the bottom half of your face visible, Lae’zel sees you in whole. You try to grab the cloth again, however, her grip is so strong that she helps your arm in place. She spends a while looking at you, and feeling ashamed you turn your head.
“You never said what you were doing.” Lae’zel’s stern voice makes you flinch a bit. Still looking away, you try to answer her. 
“I…I was shaving.”
“Why?” Her question caught you off guard. You look at her, now confused. 
“Huh?”
“What are you shaving for?”
“I just…” You trail off, confused as to how she doesn’t understand. “I wanted to look presentable for you.”
“Tas’ki. Did you not listen to me?” She says. You feel your face morph into further confusion. At your expression, she rolls her eyes and explains. “When I told you I wanted you, I meant your strength, your fierceness in battle. All you humans look alike to me. What does it matter to me if you look presentable?”
With the way she explained it, it made sense to you. Feeling foolish, you look down again. You hear her smack her teeth before she drags you out of your tent. 
“Wuh- Lae’zel- Where are we going?”
“To be sated. I came to you to lay my claim on you, and I will before the sun rises. I will lead, you follow.” As she dragged you away from camp, you can’t help but feel free. It had been years since you walked into the night without any of your masks. For you to walk out without worrying about someone judging you. Hand in hand with Lae’zel, you felt your heart flutter at the thought that she accepted you. She wanted you. Regardless of your whole predicament, even if you weren’t desirable to parts of the land, you were wanted by her. 
And truthfully? You wouldn’t have it any other way.
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I AM SO SORRY THIS TOOK LONGER THAN I WANTED IT TO ☹️☹️☹️ I was partially researching it to PCOS to see how else it affected women and I wanted to incorperate that as well. Hope you enjoyed and really hope I did this ask justice!! it is also short so I apologize once more :(
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Tokito Muichiro x Reader
Tea under the stars
You finished training a while ago but Muichiro was still training. You two had this day without missions, so he decided to train all night.
“Sir Tokito I think it’s enough for today. Oh uh- I don’t doupt your strength to keep going but you’ve been training since the afternoon!
“Hm I suppose you might be right. I'll finish in just a moment." He said while going back to doing a few more strikes. You were glad that he finally gave in. Then an idea came into your mind. You went to the kitchen and started preparing to make some tea for you and Muichiro. When you finished you took the two hot mugs outside. You saw that Muichiro was sitting on the terrace wiping the sweat off his forehead.
"Sir Tokito would you like some tea? I made with one mug for you!" You said with a heart-warming smile.
"Oh, yes, please. Thank you Y/n."
"No problem...Do you mind if I sit with you?"
"Feel free. I don't mind." He said with his usual emotionless face.
"Sir Tokito, look! The stars are beatiful tonight. The clouds are finally not covering the sky." Muichiro only hummed in response. Maybe he didn't know what to say.
"I love looking at the stars...It reminds me when I used to gaze up at them with my mother." You said, your mood turning a little unhappy.
"Oh I'm sorry! I didn't mean to bring down the mood like that" Muichiro said a quiet "It's fine" then looked up at the stars, too.
You were really happy that you got to spend time like this with your mentor. You two usually just trained and maybe once in a while ate together. But you still kind of felt conncected to him. It was also rare that he took you to missions with him. Maybe once or twice.
"Hey Y/n..." Muichiro started still gazing up at the night sky. "Do you think we'll ever be able to grow old?" He asked. The question suprised you a little.
"Well...I hope so. But there's a great possibility that maybe we won't. But I'm already prepared for that." You said with a smile but a kind of saddened look on your face."
It was hard to stay alive in this world, with it being full of demons. But you can't let despair reach you so fast. Gotta stay optimistic while you still can. Both of you gave your life away the moment you joined the Demon Slayer Corps. But you didn't mind one single bit. You wanted to protect others. And you still could have nice moments with the people you love. Like this one.
This idea just popped into my head while I was in class so I wrote a short fic about it! I hope you enjoyed! 💕
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