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Could you do a young!James Potter where reader tries to ask him to be their valentines but he keeps talking over them and talking about Lilly. So reader gets fed up and asks someone else, and James gets jealous or smth?

Hypocrisy

Summary: James doesn’t seem to want anyone other than Lily. So after one point, you decide to stop trying

Requested by anon

w/c: 4,500+

Pairing : James Potter x reader, Surprise marauder x reader, marauders x platonic!reader

A/N: I’M SO EXCITED THIS IS MY FIRST EVER REQUEST AHHHHH. Thank you so much anon. Ily

Reader is an animagus here. I made her a wolf animagus (since they do exist, but I kept her marauder name as Aspen (or Penny) so really you imagine any animal)

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There was nothing you and James Potter hadn’t done together. Both of your parents were close and that meant that you usually spent time with each other. More often than not, you’d be at his house. At this point you knew his house better than you did yours.

So were you best friends? Hell yeah.

But what came with being best friends since you were in diapers?

By the 3rd year at Hogwarts, you’d fallen head over heels for the boy.

Now 3 years later, though his obsession for Lily had grown, it changed absolutely nothing. You were in love with James Fleamont Potter.

The rest of the marauders knew. But somehow, James was absolutely oblivious.

But this year would be different. You would confess. You promised yourself.

But now it’s February and you’d done nothing.

“Are you even going to ask him out n/n?” Sirius asked as you both ran to your class. As usual you were too busy pranking the Slytherins to realize that the next class had started.

“Of course I am Black! Patience is a virtue.” You both came to a halting stop in front of your DADA class, straightening out your robes.

“If he doesn’t accept, you know who to contact love,” Sirius said, fixing his hair. You shot him a look. “Way to be a supportive friend, Padfoot.”

He shrugged before stepping into the class.

“Mr. Black! Ms. L/N! Get to your seats,” your professor ordered. He was too accustomed to this by now. You ducked your head taking your seat behind James and next to Remus.

“What was it this time?” Remus whispered, eyes narrowed. Sirius turned back, a huge grin on his face. “Something special for Snivellus,” he sneered, earning a slap on the head from you. “Oh shut up! We didn’t bother Snape. We did however ensure Malfoy wakes up with pink hair tomorrow.” You informed Remus.

This time James turned around, “Bloody brilliant Aspen!” You felt your cheeks heat up before Sirius interjected. “Hey! It was my idea Prongs.”

“WILL THE FOUR OF YOU STAY SILENT FOR ONE CLASS?” your professor yelled, causing the four of you to shut up, not before you and Sirius let out snorts of laughter.

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By that evening, everyone was talking about the plan the 7th Years had hatched.

Everyone who had a date, and only those who had a date to Valentine’s were being asked to ditch class on the 14th to go to Hogsmeade. The prefects made sure that everyone knew that if anyone didn’t have a date and still tagged along, they’d be reported.

“This is your chance, you know?” Remus whispered once the news had reached the Gryffindor common room. You nodded, gulping thickly as the nervousness took over.

“You know who I’m going to ask?” James asked, eyes lighting up. “Lemme guess Prongs, uhhhhh, i dont know? Lily maybe? As in the Lily you’ve been asking since first year?” Sirius asked, feigning confusion. He was met with a flying cushion to his face as he fell back laughing.

You knew he was right. James was going to ask Lily. And it didn’t help that you’d noticed the way Lily had started paying more attention to him. Remus put his arm around you and Sirius caught your eyes as he got back up. Something flashed in his, but for the first time since you’d met him, you couldn’t comprehend it.

“Who are you gonna ask Pads?” James asked, his homework long forgotten as he stretched out his arms.

Sirius seemed to have been caught-off guard which surprised you. It was normal for him to have a plan weeks before Valentine’s day. Remus, you and Peter would just tag along as James pestered Lily the entire day and Sirius hung out with his date. Except that one time in 4th year when a cute Hufflepuff had asked you out. Though it didn’t last long, even he could see the way you looked at James.

“I-I’m not gonna ask anyone,” he said, glancing over at you. Why did he look at you? Did he think you were going to judge him?

“Well,” Remus said leaning forward, “I’m going to ask a Ravenclaw out. The one that sits next to me in Charms.” The four of you gawked at Remus. “What?!” you asked. He shrugged, “She’s cute, and smart, and I think she likes me.” You leaned back, “Well shit, even Remus has a date now,” you said, throwing your hands up. He swatted your arm, “What’s that s’posed to mean?” You shook your head laughing.

“Well uh- I’m gonna ask out a Hufflepuff,” Peter said, rubbing his hands together. Your jaw dropped. “That makes it official. Penny, you and I are gonna be left behind to study,” Sirius gagged. “Does that mean you think I have a chance, Pads?” James asked, smirking.

Sirius shrugged, “Honestly? I’d say this year? You do,” Nodding towards where Lily was sitting. You whipped your head around just in time to see her hair flying as she turned away.

She’d been looking at James.

You covered your face with your hands, leaning into Remus’s side as he gave your shoulder a squeeze.

When you peeked through your fingers, you saw Sirius giving you an apologetic look, and James just staring at Lily, with a start-struck look on his face. You sighed, getting up and grabbing your books. “I’m gonna call it a night,” you mumbled. “You alright love?” Remus asked, concern etched across his face. You gave him a weak smile. “Yeah Remmy, just tired,” you said. You didn’t dare to look back as you wished them all good night.

You hadn’t lied. You were tired. Just not the exhausted kind of tired.

Tired of watching him fall more in love with her.

You lay in your bed, staring at the ceiling. Maybe. Just maybe if you got to him before he asked her out. Maybe.

You clenched your fist, shutting your eyes tight as your roommates walked in, giggling. Someone shushed them. But their whispers were still loud.

“So you’re gonna accept?”

“Maybe, we’ll see.” You felt your eyes watering.

“Dorcas, you owe me a butterbeer.”

“You bet on this?!”

You shut your eyes tighter, the tears rolling down your cheek. Drowning the girls in your room out, you decided you had to get to him first.

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Charms was the first class of the day. Also the only one that only you and James had. Sirius, Remus and Peter had a free period, and Lily wasn’t there either.

It was the one time you really got James to yourself.

“You alright n/n? You went to bed early yesterday, and you were quiet at breakfast,” James asked, placing his hand over yours, brows furrowed together in concern.

You nodded, smiling. “Like I said, I was just a bit tired is all,” you replied.

He nodded, taking his hand off, as he went back to playing with his quill.

Goddammit.

You started bouncing your leg up and down, nerves completely taking over you. Would this even work? Would he say yes? Or would it break your friendship forever? You wouldn’t know unless you asked.

You sighed. It was now or never. You cleared your throat before slightly turning to him. “Jamie”

He hummed, scribbling something on a piece of paper.

“About the hogsmeade trip on the 14th-”

“How’s this?” He asked, shoving the piece of paper he’d previously been writing on, into your hands.

You held it in complete shock, eyes wide as it scanned the paper.

It was a poem.

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Your eyes have got me mesmerized

Your smile keeps me on a high

I know you think I'm arrogant,

Full of myself, a bit too content

But believe me when I say

Your responses make my day

I’m hoping that, I can gather the guts

To ask you out, before you make me go nuts

So today is the day,

I’d like to know if you’d be my date?

On Valentine’s Day?

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It wasn’t perfect. But it was beautiful. Your heart was beating loud against your rib cage.

Was it meant for you?

Your hands were shaking, “I-”

“It’s for Lily, though I think that’s a bit obvious by now.” he laughed nervously.

You froze. Your heart dropped, and suddenly breathing became difficult. You couldn’t think. Couldn’t speak.

How foolish of you.

“So? How is it?” James asked, trying to duck and meet your eyes.

You blinked away the gathering tears, forcing a smile.

You looked up at him, straight into his beautiful hazel eyes. “It’s amazing James. If I were her, I would be absolutely flattered.” You said, your voice shaking slightly.

You willed yourself to hold it together, just until next period. You were free then, and so were Sirius and Remus.

James beamed. “Thanks Y/N.” He took the paper from your hands again, grinning all the while.

You turned back to the front of the class. You couldn’t focus, so instead you closed your eyes, trying to ignore the sting in your chest.

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The moment you filled your friends in, Remus engulfed you in a hug. You tried not to burst into tears, as he held you tight, rubbing his hand up and down your back, as you clutched onto his sweater. After a few moments he pulled away, reaching into his pocket to grab a few chocolates and handed them to you. You mumbled a thanks before plopping down next to Sirius, who immediately wrapped his arm around your shoulder, and you leaned into him. You’d hugged him before, but for some reason, this felt a little different. You shrugged it off, thinking it had to do with what you’d just felt.

“You still have a few days left n/n,” Remus said, cleaning up his desk, knowing far too well that none of you were going to study now. “He won’t say yes Moony,” you mumbled, wiping away a stray tear.

“Well, you gotta talk over him y’know,” Sirius said. His voice was thick with emotion. Which? You couldn’t tell. Nor did your mind register that fact. Remus watched Sirius carefully, as you opened yet another chocolate to gulp down.

“Won’t listen,” you said, licking the chocolate off of your fingers.

“You gotta make him n/n. Make him see what he’s missing. That someone’s there that loves him. That he’s unnecessarily running behind someone who isn’t giving him a second thought.” Sirius gulped. “Wise words Pads,” Remus said, smiling softly.

You hummed. Oblivious to the conversation both the boys were having with their eyes.

“Alright, I’ll try just twice more,” you declared, sitting up straight, looking at both the boys. Remus gave you an encouraging smile, but Sirius wouldn’t even look at you. Again, filled with emotions of your own, you didn’t think much of it.

You flipped open your books, and started scribbling. You had the entire day left to try. The last day to confirm was the day after, so you had time.

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The Gryffindor common room was often quiet in the afternoon, and it was usually the perfect place for you to get away from the craziness of it all. The silence was comforting more often than not, but today it only allowed your thoughts to grow. You shook it off, trying to enjoy the peace while you could.

The boys could be a handful sometimes.

However, you were surprised when Sirius stepped through the painting. “Hey,” he said softly, dropping his bag onto the couch before sitting in front of you. “Hey?” You responded, confused. He shrugged, before taking out his books and a quill and started writing.

You smiled softly. Him being here surrounded you in a weird sort of comfort. You took advantage of it, trying to focus on your homework.

That was until he came barging into the room.

“Evans just rejected a Ravenclaw! I’d say I’ve got a good chance,” he cheered before plopping down on the couch, arms outstretched. You and Sirius looked at eachother. Yet again, that look was back. The one you couldn’t read.

But just like that it was gone again, a smirk on his lips as he pointed to James with his thumb.

Your eyes widened.

But he was right and you knew it.

“James, I was thinking, for Valentine’s-”

“I should get Lily flowers! I’d love getting a card or flowers, though I think she would prefer roses,” James smiled. “Bloody genius n/n,” he grabbed his bag and just like that he was running out again.

You blinked a few times.

“Did he just- cut me off? A-Again?” You asked, your voice filled with hurt.

Sirius was next to you within seconds. “Well you know what to do now. You get him a card. He can’t cut you off then right?”

You looked at him, the words registering in your mind as you nodded slowly. “Yeah, yeah that’s-” you looked at your books. “You know what? Fuck this,” you shoved all your books into your bag, “I’m gonna get James a card,” you said standing.

“N-now?” Sirius asked, surprised.

You nodded, quickly bending down to kiss his cheek. “Bloody brilliant Siri.” And then you ran out.

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“James!” you called out running up behind him in the halls, one hand behind your back.

He spun around smiling, wrapping his hand around your shoulders once you reached him.

“Sorry, I’ve been so caught up trying to figure out what to get Evans that we haven’t really hung out,” he said.

You ignored the pang in your chest.

Third time’s the charm.

“Uh- about that James,” you handed him the card, revealing it from behind your back.

He stared at the beautiful handwriting.

You’d just drawn a bunch of hearts and written:

Will you be my Valentine?

In perfect cursive too, which was saying something, because you didn’t know cursive. At all.

He stared at it for a few seconds, your heart beat getting so loud and fast that you were sure he could hear it by now.

But when a grin broke out on his face, you calmed down.

Sirius was a gen-

“You’re the best, best friend ever Y/N!”

What?

“I-”

“This is just what she would like! I owe you a big one!” he said, engulfing you in a hug. Though his body was warm, the hug felt as cold as ice. It felt like someone had ripped your heart open.

Your eyes watered. “No James I-”

“It’s perfect n/n. Thank you,” he said pulling away, eyes scanning the card again.

You felt sick, the tears spilling over.

“I’m gonna give it to her ok? See you later,” he said, running off.

He hadn’t even looked at you.

A sob racked your body, your legs giving in. How was he so goddamn oblivious?

But you never hit the ground.

Strong arms wrapped around you, the smell of honey and cinnamon enveloping you. They lowered you gently to the ground. “I got you love,” he whispered.

Sirius.

You curled into him, sobbing continuously and uncontrollably. You could hear people whispering all around you, but you couldn’t care less. “What is this ruckus?” came a strong feminine voice. “Goodness,” you heard her whisper. You didn’t open your eyes, and yet the tears never stopped flowing. Sirius’s sweater was wet now, and above all else, guilt creeped up on you. Why did you always allow him to pick up the pieces? Plus he liked this sweater a lot and now you were ruining it. You clenched your eyes tighter, trying to let the cinnamon scent calm you down.

“Everyone scram! Go on, get back to your classes!” she yelled.

You fisted Sirius’s sweater, as he ran a hand through your hair. “Mr.Black, take her back to the Gryffindor common room, I believe she requires yours and Mr.Lupin’s attention. You three are excused from classes today,” She said softly.

God bless you Professor McGonagall.

“Thank you Professor,” Sirius responded. He brushed the stray hair from your face. “Love, let’s get you out of here yeah?”

You couldn’t open your mouth, not trusting your voice, so you just nodded, finally opening your eyes. He helped you up, nodding once to your professor as you both walked back to the common room.

His hand never left your shoulders.

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You were curled up on your bed, staring at your wall blankly, when Sirius came back with Remus. Both the boys’ pockets were full of chocolates, and Sirius was carrying his favorite sweater. The one which was also your favorite sweater. You sat up, taking it from him and slipping it on. James called it your “breakdown” sweater.

The James that would never be yours.

Your eyes overflowed with tears again, and you tugged your knees closer to you.

Remus quietly climbed onto your bed, wrapping his arms around your shaking frame, and Sirius sat at the edge of your bed, watching with concern. You didn’t say anything. Not when Remus excused himself to go keep James busy.

Not when Sirius took Remus’s place, pulling you into him. Not when he took out your favorite novel and started reading.

Not after you started drifting off, when Sirius placed a soft kiss on your forehead, whispering good night and slipping away. Not when everything in you told you to reach out and ask him to stay.

Not when you realized you still had his sweater on, and he hadn’t even asked for it back.

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You were awoken by the smell of butter on toast. And chocolate.

“Remus it’s too early,” you mumbled, burying your face in the pillow.

“Breakfast’s done already. Do you know what kind of excuses Sirius and I had to come up with?” Remus chided, shaking your shoulder gently.

You propped yourself up on your elbows, turning to face him. “I’m sure he didn’t even ask,” you grumbled, pushing the hair out of your face. Remus frowned at that. “Of course he did. Sure he might be a prick for not seeing the obvious but you’re still his best friend. He still cares,” he reached into his pocket, taking out a piece of paper.

“He wanted me to give it to you, since he’s got class,” he held it out to you. You stared at it for a few seconds before slowly taking it from Remus’s hands and sitting up straight.

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Hey, hope you’re doing alright? The boys told me you’re down with a bad cold. Sorry I can’t come now, you know how it is with charms yeah? I promise I’ll come meet you as soon as I can.

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You huffed, crumpling up the paper. The audacity! Remus shook his head, handing you the tray of food next.

“You’re such a hypocrite,” he mumbled. But you heard him.

“Me?” you asked, shocked. Remus nodded.

“How?”

He shook his head again, laughing slightly. “You’re mad at James for missing the oblivious when you’re doing the same goddamn thing!”

You blinked a few times, before his words settled in and your eyes grew wide. “You like me?”

Remus was taken aback, before he burst out laughing. “No you dummy, I’m talking about Sirius!”

“Ohhhhhhh.” You took a bite of the toast, chewing quietly. Sirius liked you? You felt your chest get heavy, an unfamiliar sensation flooding through you.

Guilt and…hurt? No, it’s like what you felt when you first started liking James.

“I know you love James, but can I offer a solution?” Remus asked you, one eyebrow raised. You nodded slowly unsure of where he was going with this.

“If there is just a tiny place for Sirius in your heart, give him a chance. If not, don't. I don't want to be there to pick up the parts for that mess,” he told you, popping a chocolate into his mouth. “However,” he held up a finger, “If any part of you, over the past year has felt anything romantic for Sirius. Please do ask him out. It’s been difficult taking care of both of you. Peter will drive himself completely, completely mad if Sirius has even one more breakdown.”

“Peter knows?” you asked.

Remus laughed, “Why do you think I called you a hypocrite? It’s kind of obvious.”

Now that you thought about it, it made sense.

All the time he spent with you. The glances from across the room.

And goddammit, the look you couldn’t decipher.

You groaned, “Remmy what’ve I done??”

He shrugged. “Tomorrow’s the deadline. You still have time. While I have a date to fix,” he said with a smirk. You smiled, “Good luck!”

And then you were left alone. You looked at the half eaten toast, and then to your hand, where Sirius’s long sweater was bunched up near the wrist. You sighed. “Oh Siri, you golden-hearted boy.”

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After spending nearly the entire day in your room thinking, you made your way to find Sirius, knowing exactly where he was going to be.

“Sirius Orion Black!” you called out as you barged into his dorm room.

His head whipped around, eyes wide in shock. “It was Remus’s idea!” he yelled.

Your eyebrows knitted together in confusion. “Huh?”

“You’re gonna ask why James thinks you’re sick right? It was Remus’s idea, I just wanted to punch him,” He said, raising his hands up in defense.

“What? No, that’s not why I’m here,” you replied, climbing up onto his bed, sitting in front of him.

“It’s not?”

You shook your head. He had papers and books sprawled out around him. You realized he was catching up on school work, considering he’d missed all the evening classes yesterday. You felt bad, he had sat there comforting you, as you cried over another boy, while he was in love with you.

“I’m thinking you and I should ditch all the classes on the 14th,” You said, playing with the sleeve of your - his sweater. You slipped it off, handing it back to him, ignoring that the feeling of slight comfort which had helped you fall asleep last night was now gone.

He shook his head, “Looks good on you,” he told you, pushing your hand away. You gladly put it back on, the cinnamon smell wrapping around you again. Maybe you weren’t being oblivious to just Sirius’s feelings.

“Anyways, what do you mean?” he asked, running a hand through his hair.

“I mean we should go to Hogsmeade,” you shrugged. You didn’t know how to say it.

“We can’t? We don’t have dates,” he said, narrowing his eyes at you.

Were his eyes always so mesmerizing?

“Yeah I know.” You swallowed, your throat going dry. The feeling in your chest doubled, it was like drowning, and taking a fresh breath of air, at the same time.

He cocked his head to the side. That motion almost always had you laughing, he looked like a child! “You’re not making any sense n/n” he said, brows furrowed together.

You played with his sweater, looking down at your hands. “I-I’m saying we should go to- you know- Hogsmeade. The tw- The two of us. Together.” You looked back up at him, watching his expressions change.

Confusion to realization, then after a solid minute, “Li-Like a date? Are you asking me to be your date on Valentine’s?” he asked. His eyes were shining now, happiness ghosting his features.

You nodded, and he grinned. The biggest, goofiest grin you’d ever seen.

“Yes, I am. And hopefully be my boyfriend too. And I don’t want you to think that you’re a second choice or something, it’s just, I’ve been so blind, to your feelings, a-and mine and I-”

You were cut off, Sirius leaning over all his books, hands cupping your cheeks, as his lips landed on yours.

You froze for a second, before you responded, kissing back with as much passion and force.

When he pulled away, he was still grinning. “I don’t care. I get to call you mine now yeah? And I know you well enough to know that it’s not just to get James back or something.”

You smiled, nodding. He took your hands in his, your heart racing. Who knew even he could make you feel like this? Actually, no. With James it’d been pain, mixed with love. But here it was joy, a pure bliss that took you over from head to toe. “I’m going to go fill out that form right now, and make this official,” he pulled you close, pecking your lips once, before running out of the room. You laughed, your cheeks a bright red.

Who would have thought?

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Feb 14th - Valentine’s Day

For the past week James couldn’t decide on an emotion. He was happy that Lily had finally decided to give him a chance. However, every time he saw you and Sirius, a weird feeling crept up into his chest.

He’d felt it before with Lily.

Jealousy.

And it made no sense, because why was he jealous? He should be happy for you.

But he knew why.

You would officially never be his.

Sure, he was pining over Lily. He was in love with her. But he couldn’t deny the feelings he had for you, that he’d harbored all these years.

So as he watched you and Sirius dancing around and giggling, he couldn’t help but feel like he’d lost something.

And while finally being able to call Lily his made him feel amazing, the thought that you were no longer his, felt like a stab in the heart.

“It was always him wasn’t it?” He mumbled to himself as Lily went to speak with Marlene and Dorcas.

“No mate, it wasn’t,” he heard Remus laugh next to him.

“Dammit the hypocrisy is real!” he said, shaking his head.

“What are you talking about?” James asked, still watching you as Sirius picked you up, spinning you around.

“It was always you. Poor Sirius bared the full force of it all, just to make her happy. You ran behind Lily for 6 years, Y/N ran behind you for 3 and Sirius ran behind her for 2. You know she used to say the same thing about you? That it was always going to be Lily?” Remus asked, turning to James.

James felt like he’d been slapped. “What?”

Remus shook his head again, “Oh Merlin, I can’t take this anymore.” And promptly walked off.

James stood there, feeling terrible, as the events of the past two weeks caught up with him. He’d been so invested in Lily, he hadn’t even realized that you were trying to ask him out.

So as he stood there, his own date not far from him, James wished he’d paid a little more attention to you. And though deep in his heart, he knew that you and Sirius and him and Lily, was the pairing that was meant to be, he couldn’t help but wonder what would’ve happened, had he not been so invested in someone who took forever to be his, when you were right there all along.

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linnienin · 1 year

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🍰 T h e ⁕ m o o n ⁕ a n d ⁕ I C 🍰 : how are you behind closed doors?

Disclaimer: Take what resonates. I'm not a professional astrologer, i just am an avid researcher and i use my personal experience when writing my posts (Also, pls, don't copy my work, i spend lot of time on it, thanks)

We all know the Sun and Ascendant play important roles in our chart, but they are often what people see at first and what we usually display to the public.

Once we get home or we meet someone that makes us feel at home, this is when another unexpected 'part' of us unleash, that part comes from our deepest place of our personality, we don't hide our emotions anymore, we feel completely free to express ourselves in our rawest form (can also be interpreted as 'getting in tune with our inner child')

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⁕ Aries moon/IC : The forever child, kinda like a Peter Pan, and hella CHAOTIC. If you think this person appeared as balanced, laid back and diplomatic, well, you were very wrong lol. You'll soon realize he/she is the most spontaneous of all. Behind closed doors they'll sing loudly, they'll laugh loudly, they'll throw things at you (be ready to catch them or they'll break for sure 😂). Clumsy as hell, and they like it. Endless energy. Gets touchy in an aggressive mode (like when a child put their head violently against their mother's head, they don't mean to be violent, it's just the way they express love, it's bold and uncontrolled hehe) The type to workout at home and be LOUD about it (how many times did i write loud 🙈), has noisy heavy footsteps. Can burn the food lol. Can also be prone to burn themselves accidentally. Constantly finding new distractions to turn their head to. "THAT THING IS MINE, DON'T TOUCH IT". The bed is their personal trampoline. At night, they change position at least 10 times before actually find a decent one to sleep in (they'll make the bed appear as a gym, be ready for the earthquake), heavy sleeper.

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⁕ Taurus moon/IC: 'AHHHHH, finally my dear bed'. I see you tauruses, first thing you do once you get home is jumping on that comfy bed and hug your pillows (yeah, you still have your coat,scarf,hat,backpack,shoes on, why bother taking them off 😂). Not picky when it comes to food, they love all dishes, just the act of eating gives them pleasure (they're here to ✨enjoy✨, that's also why you'll rarely see them cook 😂). The living ghost (that maxi blanket looks good on you, but remember to wash it from time to time since you basically slide it on the floor wherever you go lol). The hugger, literally a safe and calm space for everyone, you'll see people comes to them when stressed just to feel their healing aura. Touchy, but in a sensual and calm way, like gentle little massages/strokes on shoulders, or waist (especially when the other person is cooking, to give them extra support and maybe get a taste of that sauce they're cooking👀) Fall asleep FAST. Usually stays in bed until late morning even if they wake up earlier (spends that time fantasizing)

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⁕ Gemini moon/IC: The multitasker. They can't stay still a second. Cooking while doing laundry, while listening to a podcast, while cleaning (superficially lol),while playing with their cats, while sending emails, while preparing for that exam, and oh...wait what is this smell? OH GOSH, THE OVEN! (of course of all things you forgot the food, sometimes you forget you are even human, you need those calories bby😂). Has the messier room, but also the most interesting one. Have a difficult time with silence, it's uncomfy to them, that's why they are always listening to something (tv shows, podcasts, youtube videos, music) even if they don't really care about what's being said (that's also why they know everything about anything, they absorb these facts like a sponge). Changes hobbies at the speed of light. You see them throwing ceramics one week, the next they're playing the cello (they secretly can't stick to a single hobby because it becomes too boring). Have difficulty sleeping, their brain can't seem to shut down, so usually they can take hours before falling asleep (they find sound comforting and helpful so lots of them listen to ASMR before going to bed or even listen to the sound of breathing of the person next to them to calm themselves)

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⁕ Cancer moon/IC: Home sweet home. There's nothing that feels better for these natives than a good relaxing day at home (or maybe an entire life between those walls 👀). They literally can feel the mood changing the moment they pass the line that separate the outside world from their inner bubble of the home. They love to take care of their environment, they don't feel the chores to be so exhausting because it feels like helping an old friend out, and they take pride in their home too (they won't let you in easily, you need to really conquer them and show them you respect and cherish other's surroundings). They make very good cooks, but not the type to be super detailed with the ingredients, they are more intuitive, a bit like old grandma style (probably learnt to cook from a female family figure too). Make traditionals meals, can make meals from recipes thet have been passed on by previous generations in the family (and they take pride in this too). Has probably a personalized cookbook they wrote by hand with cute doodles on it. Has a specialty for making excellent sweets (and love to eat them too hehe). Has a welcoming aura. Has the coziest room. Loves to make forts with bedsheets. TV series binger. Pretends life only exist between those 4 walls. Bawl their eyes out for no apparent reason at a random time (well, they accumulated the stress from outside so now that they feel safe they let go). Likes to be held when sleeping, and if there's no one beside them, they like to hold a plushie or to curl up in side fetus position 😂

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⁕ Leo moon/IC: The beef. Oh yeah, as soon as the door closes, they can't wait to spill tea on all the people that bothered them during the day (i see u 👀). The funny and spot on imitator. Gets very touchy and loving, until you don't give them attentions anymore 😾, then they'll put on a show, and if you're still apathetic, they might break something lol (don't get them to this stage pls ). Has lots of lights decor in their room, also lots of... mirrors 👀. 48393983902 hair products, their hair routine is absolutely a ritual, if you interrupt them they'll give you the death stare (but deep down they like being caught while taking care of their beautiful mane, cus they feel sexy with wet hair, or even when blowing them, feeling like a superstar). Don't you dare telling them the food they cooked wasn't good, they take pride in it and they try their best to provide for others. Also they care for their family and friends a lot, so never talk bad things about them or you'll hear the roar of the lion. Are the best entertainers, sometimes the show gets a bit too real and you don't know where the fine line lies anymore (that's how good they are, but are you good enough to handle them?). At night, they wanna be hugged from behind to feel the heat on their back (it helps them relax when trying to fall asleep)

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⁕ Virgo moon/IC: Picky af. Especially with food. They don't let you enter their room unless they like you. Everything in their home is accurately chosen and has a function, no useless stuff (even if it seems 'useless' they might use it to relieve stress or whatever). Tidy room. Don't decorate much, they're into the clean look aesthetic, usually they don't have lots of things and they're put in strategical places so that it's easier for them to clean (and they clean the home quite often). The one that knows how to do anything PERFECTLY. They become masters at what they do. Cooking? They know all the secrets. Doing laundry? They have a baggage of knowledge no one else has. Oh, wanna have segss? I just got my PhD in sexology 😂. Is into way too many hobbies, but unlike geminis they actually go deep into it until they have reached a level of satisfaction (honestly...they never reach it because it's never enough, so that's why they say they putted on hold that hobby and not that they got over it, while geminis are like well..who cares, it wasn't for me, next). Reflecting on that conversation they just had with a person 1 hour ago and re-write it to perfection in case they get to experience the same thing another time. Control freaks, i knoooow, but it's true cm'on, why would you get a panic attack when you're home? Your brain never leaves the outside world right? You overthink way too much, pls, it's okay to let go sometimes ok? Light sleeper, has difficulty falling asleep because of they're constantly ruminating.

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⁕ Libra moon/IC: Lives in a castle... i'm kidding, they only wish they did lol (i mean maybe there's really someone out there that is a Libra and lives in a castle and they're reading this post laughing at me, sorry for the generalization). Loves when they have people do the things for them, it makes them feel appreciated and evalued (but also because they don't have to choose or they'll be the forever indecisive). They are the mediators in every family discussion because of their ability to remain calm while others easily fall into rage. Have a room with posters of their idols or fav celebs, is into photo collages of memorable moments. Everything in their room is somehow cohesive because of the ✨aesthetic✨. Sweets lover🧁. Randomly tries all the clothes in their closet just to see if they can make new outfit combos (and spend an entire day on it). Sips wine (or blackberry juice if they're not into alcohol, just because of the old money aesthetic) while watching rom-coms. Loves to try new foods, but don't exactly love to cook it, i mean, they try but... at some point they just lose focus, and when they see the immense chaos of mess they just did, they lose faith lol. Good listeners, probably not the best at giving advices tho (they usually don't even know what they'd have done in that situation😂).

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⁕ Scorpio moon/IC: Collectors. You enter their room and thay have all type of weird stuff like miniatures and gadgets looking at you like... ok wow, it's a creepy good kinda feeling (i found they're into animal's skulls too). It's not rare to hear them talking to themselves, they're not crazy, it's their way to release stress lmao. Headphones on 24/7. Not available for your bullshit, they got stuff to do. "Don't disturb or i'll kill you" on the door. Plan a whole murder but archive it because in this world it's not worth making it. But they have a heart i swear, just for those they love, that's it. Likes playing with kitchen tools, to test all their abilities. Just in case. They plan all the best hiding spots. Just in case. Learning that new taekwondo move. Just in case. Yeah, they're a liitle paranoid 😂. Can leave a bit of dust specifically so they see if someone touch their things. Likes boiling hot food and beverages. I swear, how can you even drink that tea and not burn your tongue, i'm impressed. Is the last one to fall asleep in the whole building, or family members, usually stay up until very late. Sleep few hours, i honestly don't know how they can even stand, they're for sure resilient. Don't like hugs, but gives them when they feel like it. They're like cats, 100%, you got a cat? Good, that is not a cat, it's a scorpio moon. (I love them tho hehe)

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⁕ Sagittarius moon/IC: Clumsy af, but has great humour. Tell the best stories ( can add quite a lot of beef in them, but they don't make it sounds like they're saying bad things hehe ). Has the jungle room, i swear, they have all type of things dangling from walls and the ceiling, sometimes to the point of almost looking like a laser room lmfao (prepare yourself to train like Catwoman). The one that pushes others out of their comfort zone (and kinda use this excuse to escape outside with them too 'cause can't stay inside a building for too long 😂). Probably lives somwhere in the countryside or dreams of living around nature, like in the mountains, in a forest, near a river etc... Constantly jump between rooms and hit themselves with some furniture, has constant bruises on them legs (their energy is too big to be contained between walls sigh). The big portions eater, they can eat all the leftovers from others and still not feeling heavy, i admire their digestive system lmfao (i could never). The funny face eater too, they're the living anime's characters. Binge watch survival shows. Wanna be free, so don't force them into stuff they're not interested in (they'd join by themselves if they want to). When don't know what to do, scroll endlessly their phone through meme pages. Send memes to EVERYONE , even when it's like... why did they send me that? Well, ok let's laugh (ya know, they don't have reasons, they are pretty simple people after all). The first one to try that weird stuff because you only live once so why not make it an adventure? Leaders, but need a counselor. Loud sleeper, can snore. Usually spread their limbs to the whole bed, and if you need to join them, well, good luck (you'll be sleeping on the couch sometimes😂)

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⁕ Capricorn moon/IC: your pacific homie. They do the same things every time they come home (like a programmed robot lol). Routine lovers. They need a predictable environment because their energy gets sucked by the chaos of the outside world. They aren't into decorating much, but they do have a passion for artistic hobbies, some of them can paint or play an instrument/sing, they have their tools for that hobby and that's it, the rest is quite minimal and practical. Can wear the same outfit on repeat too, it's like they don't care, or they have better things to care about (Mark Zuckerberg kinda vibe with the same tee over and over again). Loves traditional meals, meals they always ate since they were a child, not so open to try new food. Have a...peculiar relationship with the family (particularly their mother). I have noticed they usually don't talk much when having lunch/dinner at the table, they don't express much, and don't make eye contact to avoid people making questions. Quite reserved, need a lot of alone time to recharge. However, there's a need for them to have someone by their side to share those things too, they're absolutely afraid to end up alone, it's their worst fear, so even if they don't open up much, they want someone that understands them with just a look (however, communication is key guys, sometimes you succumb to the other person, especially if they have a strong personality, to just avoid conflict, and this is to your own detriment, you deserve better!). People say that this placement don't like physical touch, however, i'll say they veery rarely initiate the contact, but deep down the like it when others take initiative and show affection to them, it makes their heart warm even if they might not show it (but i can still see that subtle change in the expression 👀). The stable sleeper, they sleep in a position and that's it.

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⁕ Aquarius moon/IC: Step into home=step into my fantastic spaceship and leave earth for a while bye. The crazy calm gal. Constantly crunching their bones (why tho). Tries to walk on walls just to see if they can bend gravity. Wanna try to glue their shoes with the Pattex and attach themselves to the ceiling like the guy in the advertising(Can be content even with swinging from the chandelier). Throw random parties and invites everyone (even strangers lol). Likes when people stay over to sleep, just to see them all in their worst condition (usually drunk)😂. Have the tech room, and when they enter it, they turn off their lights, turn on their displays and pick up their hood, and voilà, they're in a Mr.Robot mood (can be good hackers for real tho). Don't know how to show emotions so they instead react with a weird funny expression that could mean everything and nothing at the same time. Yeah, they can be confusing as hell (is this part of their plan? I dunno). Record a video of themselves everyday talking about their experience on this earth, just in case someday someone (maybe an alien) finds these recording and place them in the Interspatial Galactic Museum. Thanks for your contribuition. Can sleep with eyes open. I'm kidding hehe, they actually can sleep well, because they know they did their job that day, so rest in peace (and you'll never know when the world will end, might be today, so gotta enjoy the sleeping hours). (but honestly, there's some truth behind the sleeping with eyes open, because of all the screen time on their devices, the melatonin production is at 0 basically lmao, turn on the night filter when looking at your devices!)

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⁕ Pisces moon/IC: Walks in, continue walking, get to their room, get on the bed. Wakes up. Moment of realization: ohh, i didn't know i just got home, i was in my head thinking, but good thing that now i can relax. Proceed to search for food ready to be eaten (without too much cooking involved). Free to daydream with 0 consequences (hmm...maybe you should organize your time better cause that exam won't pass by itself). A literal softie, their room is full of plushies and pillows where they can drown in. Always lose track of time. Has a messy but cozy room (very bad at tidying their things). Leave 3789132789 clothes piled on the bed lol. Lost in their thoughts. Intuitive eating (can binge eat tho if not careful). Can burn the food because they just forget they even put it on the first place. The master procrastinator. Has a calm vibe , and won't disturb anyone (you probably won't even notice them). Have artistic hobbies, but can't focus on them for too long because they get easily distracted. Can lose the entire day to watching videos or social media, and even if they're aware, they still continue doing it. Are into spiritual stuff, probably got 17932701 cristals and a personalized altar for them too, with others meaningful pieces and some candles. They're always in the bathroom, even when they shouldn't be there, it's just their favourite place. Can take veeery long showers, if you live with them, be ready to wait A LOT before they actually get out (or just sneak in😂privacy who?). Loooove to sleep. That calming time at night when everything shuts down is the best feeling in the entire world to them. They can't wait to go to bed honestly, they even get excited. Afternoon naps are also a thing for them. Like to sleep on their stomach.

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A n d ⁕ y o u ⁕ h a v e ⁕ r e a c h e d ⁕ t h e ⁕ e n d !

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I hope you enjoyed this post,

and i wish you all a great day! 🍰

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Samuel Seo x Reader: Corporate

G/N. Soft. Nice. Lil snapshots. Ahhhhh

Scathing, unwarranted remarks are on the tip of his tongue.

He opens his mouth, ready to disparage, when you beat him to the punch.

"No."

A single word, single syllable that catches him on the backfoot.

It's not the first time you denied him, but the first time you have done so so openly and publicly.

Samuel's brows knit, displeasure and annoyance painted on his face. "No?"

You've caught the look in his eyes, preempted him and no.

"No." You repeat yourself, "We are not doing this today. Eugene, please continue."

The Workers’ Presidents and Senior Team glances between the two of you. Samuel's mouth pulled into a thin line, your posture upright and eyes challenging.

Samuel doesn't say anything else.

Eugene clears his throat and continues.

You check your watch. An anniversary gift. Exclusive from the Nautilus collection. Not quite your taste though not offensive enough to tuck into a drawer somewhere.

The hour hand has crept solidly into what is considered late evening. You didn't have plans but you can’t see why this couldn't wait until the following Monday.

"Thanks everyone, let's call it a night."

Samuel turns sharply towards you, "I am not finished-"

"This meeting is." You cut him off and give everyone a polite smile, clearly signalling ‘we are done’ before focusing your attention back on him. "Samuel, can I have a word in your office?"

"I know you can probably pull me up to HR for this," You hold a business card between your middle and index finger, "Good luck with that if you do. But here."

You tuck it into his suit pocket and give it a pat for good measure as his eyes widen in surprise.

"This is my therapist. She's helped me a lot." Samuel opens his mouth to argue and you cut him off without pause, "You're spiralling tonight and it's not a good look."

You shrug on your coat. "I usually leave you be but I'm concerned."

And there it is. A little admission of your feelings. Words chosen to fit with the corporate bullshit though you don't hide the worry in your eyes.

"I'll see you Monday."

Samuel stays quiet as you leave. Stays quiet as he sits behind his desk. Eyes on the screen though nothing is sinking in. Brain calming down as the hours stretch into the early morning.

He removes the card from his pocket. Studies the lettering. Black font on white, the long sequence of acronyms and qualifications that follow the name.

It smells like you.

"That meeting went well," Samuel comments, "Their investment is secured."

He navigates Seoul traffic, opting for his own car instead of a Workers executive ride and chauffeur. Driving carefully and slowly. Maybe a touch too slowly.

Debriefs, he calls them. But within the confines of this metal box, it's a small break during both of your hectic schedules. So he buys extra minutes, extra seconds however he can.

"Yeah," You peer out the window, a small smile gracing your lips, "We make a good team."

Samuel considers this for a moment.

He agrees.

Samuel flicks the lighter. A burst of warmth and orange ignites your cigarette, the spike of nicotine hits your lungs.

Ironic it feels like the first time you’re able to breathe today.

"Hard day?" He asks, taking a drag on his own.

You never make an appearance on this balcony, the little designated 10ft by 12ft area for toxic fumes with a stunning view, unless you need to.

You don't respond and it's all the answer Samuel needs.

Most of the employees cut their smoke break short as soon as they clocked the two C-suites making their way here. A few hanger-ons, hoping for a chance of schmoozing and networking, scuppered away after being on the receiving end of Samuel's glare.

Samuel exhales. Watches the wisps dissipate. "Some days I hate all this."

Your breath joins his. Mingling together before vanishing into nothing. "Me too."

A coffee is placed on your desk.

"Americano, no milk, no sugar. Triple shot."

"Oh!" You're caught completely off guard. Initially pissed off at his disruption, your eyes now soften at Samuel's gesture. It’s just how you like it.

"And here." He accompanies the coffee with a small paper bag, a logo of your favourite bakery on the front.

"Thank you."

He gives you a small nod and leaves.

Hours later, buried in corporate bullshit, coffee long drained and energy sapped, you can still taste the sugar on your tongue.

"Samuel, this evening-"

"Sorry sir, I have plans I can't miss."

"Not even for this?"

"No. My apologies."

Eugene purses his lips, considering how far to push this. He had stressed the importance of this evening multiple times but Samuel Seo apparently has other commitments.

"Samuel-"

"Eugene. Any other night but not tonight."

Eugene recognises the defiance, the pointed use of his name instead of 'sir', the mood darkening behind the polite close eyed smile. And decides to let this go. This once.

"Enjoy your night."

"Thank you, sir."

Samuel doesn't spend his night courting more investors. Europe. Some equally shady operation in Switzerland pivotal for Worker's global expansion.

Would have earned him Eugene's favour and appreciation if he pulled it off. Yet-

You open the velvet box.

It's much more your taste this time. Leather strap, no diamonds, understated. The branding is still shown on the watch face but it's subtle, lowkey.

Samuel presses himself against your back, curling around in a protective embrace and leaving a trail of kisses across your shoulder.

Yet-

For you, the world can wait.

"Happy anniversary, Y/N."

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I saw you wrote for threesomes and was wondering if you could do Sub!Reader, Switch!Tighnari, and Dom!Cyno?

Feel free to get creative with the details ;) anything’s good.

a/n: I've been wanting to write something more with Tighnari lately, so it's like you read my mind with this ask. Subbing for Switch! Tighnari and Dom!Cyno just makes me go 😳😳 yes, please. I think I got a little carried away with Cyno's parts.

Smut. Threesome.

Dom!Cyno x sub!reader x Switch!Tighnari

"That's it, good girl," Cyno murmured, praising you. You bucked your hips into his fingers, spreading your legs so that Cyno's skilled fingers could work themselves through your slick. "Fuck yourself on my fingers, but don't you dare take your eyes off of me."

You mewled, his smoldering gaze making you release coat after coat of arousal on his fingers. You did well to keep your e/c eyes on Cyno. He hooked his fingers up behind your clit, wanting to watch your pupils blow out at the sudden stimulation to your sweetest spots.

The way you were whining was beginning to send Tighnari into a frenzy. He wrapped his arm around you, pulling your back flush against his chest. Being the switch that he was, he'd waited patiently for Cyno to start having his way with you first.

But now that he has you against him, he was rutting his cock against your ass, growling as he kissed your neck. You yelped, only for moment before breathing out a shaky sigh of pleasure as Tighnari grinded his teeth against a fold of skin. "Mmm~, keep being vocal like that," Tighnari murmured, holding one of your legs open for Cyno, pinching one of your nipples with his free hand.

"One of your Masters has addressed you, slut," Cyno said, pinching your clit harshly to reprimand you. You threw your head back, choking out a whine, causing Tighnari to bite harder, possessive.

"I-I'm sorry, Master-ahhhhh," you were cut off, screaming in pleasure, your gummy walls stretching apart for Cyno's fingers as he pistoned them ruthlessly in your cunt.

Tighnari chuckles, muffled against your neck. "That's what I want to hear," he rewarded you by rubbing your clit, giving the fold of skin in his mouth one final suck before pressing his lips against your's. It was a long, deep kiss, one that had you trembling, breathless, your orgasm building up.

When Cyno felt your walls clenching, your thrusts into his fingers turning feverish, he cruelly ripped his fingers from your abused, dripping hole. "Did you really think we were going to let you cum so soon, Cyno taunted, his cock hardening when he heard the desperate moan that Tighnari swallowed on his tongue.

"Ugh, please, I'm begging you," you pleaded. Prying yourself away from them both, you submissively positioned yourself on your hands and knees, rubbing your own fingers against your clit to show your desperation for them. You desired the same thing as they did, after all. "make me cum." For your holes to be used for their personal pleasure.

Tighnari and Cyno glanced at each, exchanging a smirk. They were pleased with how you were submitting yourself shamelessly to them. "You are such a needy slut, but you like to be for us, don't you, rubbing yourself in front of us." You couldn't get enough of Cyno's harsh degradation.

"I enjoy the sight, though," Tighnari added, "y/n is like a breedable bitch in heat." He wiped his mouth as it watered at the sight of you. He squeezed his cock, jacking himself off, his brows furrowed, deciding with hole of yours would bring him the most pleasure. He was starting to lose himself with how feral your lewd display was making him feel.

However, it was Cyno who decided for him. "Tighnari!" He barked, cold and commanding. Cyno glared at Tighnari, a look to remind him who was really in control. The switch inside Tighnari flipped on, his ears dropping in submission. "Use her mouth," he heard Cyno order.

Tighnari obeyed, crawling in front of you. You opened your mouth for him to feed his cock into. He groaned, starting to pant when you flattening your tongue against the veins bulging to the surface of his length. Stroking your hair before gripping it tightly, waiting, growly with impatience while you braced your hands on his hips for leverage. "Fuck, her throat feels so warm, Cyno," he babbled somewhat incoherently, feeling drunk, pumping his cock into your mouth when you started bobbing your head. You were sucking him off so well, sloppily just like he liked.

Cyno pressed a hand down on the middle of your back as he yanked your ass towards him. Before he lined his cock up with your entrance, he placed a hand on the back of your head, forcing your nose against Tighnari's pelvis.

Tighnari trembled with pleasure, nearly cumming instantly, your throat spasming around his cock in a way that had him seeing stars.

You could do nothing but gurgle whines of pleasure around Tighnari's cock as Cyno pounded into your pussy. Your orgasm was close, oh so close. Now you didn't mind waiting for your climax. Your only purpose in this moment was to please them until they were sated. You were their good girl after all.

#genshin impact #genshin smut #tighnari x y/n #tighnari smut #switch tightnari #tighnari x reader #cyno #cyno smut #dom cyno #cyno x reader #cyno x you

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beautifulbrainrot · 7 months

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i'm gnna be honest i'm honestly just blurting my silly little ideas at u becuz ur one of my favorite writers like i just love the way u articulate things (tutor n macho->sub!reg anon {should i give u an emoji? cuz i feel like i'm gnna b sending in asks semi-regularly? honestly i'm so down to b 💫 anon but only if ur comfy w that})

ANYWAYS

after a long day, u n reg just laying on his bed, ur keeping his cock nice n warm and u guys r just making out. usually, reg likes fast and eager. going at it like it's ur last time ever and exploring eachother in an almost animalistic way. so sitting here, with all ur attention on him as u kiss down his neck and having to feel each tiny drag of you around his tip, is going to actually make him explode. he's so sensitive and reactive and every tiny movement, even just a soft flutter, has him letting out a soft moan. eventually, u just start rocking ur hips against him fully.

it's actually so hot the way he begins to struggle to kiss you back, his body begins going fully lax, finally getting that figurative itch scratched. n omg when u start just full on riding him into the bed, he can't stop his hips from bucking up into you, his hands r white-knuckling the sheets as u kiss and swallow all his whines and moans. his pretty grey eyes are closed because he knows if he even catches a glimpse of his dick inside you, he will actually lose it and cum on the spot. "look at me baby, look at me ride my pretty boy.." n all he can do is shake his head and whine out "can't- gonna... c-cum 'f i do.." and ughhhhhh

when you stop and tell him ur not gonna move until he opens them, he lets a pathetically loud noise (moan? sob? whine??) and opens them, but not before trying to move his hips up into you to try and fuck you himself.

i actually need him desperately! 😊

GOD FUCKING DAMN

i literally love you 💫 anon, you are incredible.

this is so beautiful in the most horny way, i fucking love it!!!

reg is so AHHHHH, need him sooo bad !! i feel you babe

him being so sensitive and responsive is soooo omfg, just every little movement of your hips, every little kiss has him trembling and whimpering..

getting so overwhelmed by pleasure he can barely kiss back, barely even talk, just letting out soft moans and whimpers of your name, his brain basically mush

looking up, or closing his eyes, because if he sees you around him, your beautiful body connected with his, as well as feeling it, he knows he will literally explode

“look at me ride my pretty boy”

“cant- gonna… c-cum ‘f i do..”

you are amazing. i’m literally screaming!!!!

#regulus black #regulus black x reader #sub regulus black #sub!regulus black #regulus black fanfiction #💫 anon #💫

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kiatheinsomniac · 2 years

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KIAAA MY FAVE WRITER EVER!! I HOPE YOURE DOING WELL AND THAT YOURE NOT OVERWORKING YOURSELF ❤️

im feeling pretty angsty, so could you please make headcanons for Altaïr, Connor, Arno, Jacob, Edward, and Ezio about them having a nightmare where the reader dies? you seriously never fail to impress me so i came to you!! 💓💓

notes: AHHHHH it makes me so happy to know that I'm your favourite writer!! I'm doing alright at the moment, I hope you are too <3 I hope this post will continue to impress you hehe

characters: Altaïr, Ezio, Edward, Connor, Arno, Jacob

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a l t a ï r :

It was a kick to your leg that woke you up and when you turned over to look at the culprit, you found your lover's face scrunched up and his body trembling.

You set your hand on his shoulder and gently shook him, calling out his name to try and wake him. He woke with a start and sat upright straight away, body turning as he looked at you, hands landing on your shoulders and then cupping your face.

He laid back down with you so that he could pull you into his arms and you made no protest, returning his embrace. After a while, you realised that he was still shaking and you could feel the wetness of his tears upon your head where he had buried his face. You tried to pull back a little, to wipe his tears away, but he stopped you, saying "Just let me hold you for a while, please." and not wanting you to see him cry. You stayed in his arms until he calmed enough to fall back asleep.

e z i o :

You were stirred awake by Ezio calling your name and turned around to find him shaking, hands gripping the sheets.

You sat up, lit the candle on your nightstand and began gently brushing the hair away from his face in a soothing manner, not wanting to startle him when he was so clearly having a nightmare. You took his hand with your other one and squeezed it gently, continuing to caress his hair until he woke up and looked straight at you.

He's holding your hand even tighter as he quickly tells you all about what happened, about how terrified he was of losing you too. You leaned down to kiss him softly, returning to lay down beside him, curled up into his side and you assured him that you were perfectly safe, that he would always be able to protect you and that you would be with him for a long, long time.

e d w a r d :

Another one where you're likely kicked awake or a hand goes flying out and lands against your back. When you woke to find Edward having a nightmare, you began calling out his name and asking him to wake up, hoping that perhaps some part of him could hear you and hearing that he was having a nightmare would be enough to wake him.

It seemed to work and his breathing was heavy as he woke up, sitting upright and looking all around the place, as if for danger, before turning to you and pulling you into his lap, cradling you to his chest.

He held you close and began to tell you all about his nightmare where he lost you to some crew that had boarded the Jackdaw. His breathing was ragged and you could tell that he was doing his best to not cry at that false memory of holding your corpse, the angry red gash across your throat. You wrapped your arms around his neck and peppered kisses all across his face as you assured him that you're perfectly safe and suggested that the two of you go back to sleep as he held you.

c o n n o r :

He doesn't really move or call out so you were suddenly very thankful that you were a light sleeper when one of his groans woke you up. You propped yourself up on your elbow and lightly tapped his chest, seeing how his face was scrunched up. You called out his name and he finally woke up.

He lets out a big sigh of relief when he sees you hovering over him, alive and well with the moonlight falling on you from through the window. He reaches up to cup your face and pulls you downwards gently to kiss your forehead and then your mouth.

You ask him about the nightmare and he tells you all about the ambush of redcoats, of the bayonet through your middle, of how you were barely clinging to life when the fight was over and how it all felt so real. You assure him that it was all just a nightmare and coax him to lay back down with you, Connor insisting on you turning over so that he can hold you close while he spoons you.

a r n o :

You woke to the sound of crying and in the dying light from the fireplace, you could see the tears on Arno's cheeks as he wept in his sleep. You brushed them away from his face and began calling out to him to wake up, gently shaking his shoulder.

He woke up with a gasp and you quickly told him that he was having a nightmare. He sat up and wiped more of the tears from his face and you asked him what it was about.

You leaned your head on his shoulder as he told you all about coming home one day to find you dead in the memento gallery, murdered. You assure him that everything's alright now though and stand up to put on a robe as you suggest a quick escapade to the kitchen to see what pastries you can help yourselves to as you grab a robe for Arno as well, the two of you making your way downstairs, his nightmare soon forgotten.

j a c o b :

I feel like he would be the worst before he wakes: the blankets are on the floor, there are limbs everywhere, he's calling out and flaying about, trying to fight while still asleep, tears in his eyes. You'll have to call out to him for him to wake up or put yourself at risk of being hit while he's still having the nightmare, it should work to wake him up if you're loud enough.

When he wakes up, he has to take a moment to take in his surroundings, where he is, assure that he's not wherever he was in the nightmare and that he never really was in the first place. His eyes land on you and that's when he finally seems to calm down, excusing himself as he goes over to the pitcher to pour himself a glass of water. You don't fail to notice how he smudges away his tears while his back is still facing you.

When he comes to sit down on the edge of the bed beside you, you make your way into his lap and wrap your arms around his neck, kissing the corner of his mouth and asking him what the nightmare was about. Not wanting to relive it, he keeps the details vague and says he watched you die and was fighting to get to you. You assure him that none of it was real and he was perfectly safe and that he certainly throws a better punch when he's awake and not asleep which makes him laugh a little. Once he's settled down, the two of you gather the blankets up from the floor and go back to sleep.

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thestressedskittles · 2 years

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In The Library (Kakyoin x Reader x Jotaro, Smut)

Kit here! Ahhhhh my first request (≧U≦❁) Jotakak is literally my favorite pairing so far and I will probably never turn down a chance to write about them! I am a bit rusty so apologies if it isn't exactly the best... I will admit, it was rather tricky to write this one but it was a fun challenge!

Request: Could I ask for 11 with poly jotaro/reader/kakyoin? If it's too hard or tricky to do that then you can just write with either! Thank youuu 🥺💕

Prompt: "Do you feel that? Feel what you do to me?"

Word Count: 2.8k

Warnings: size & breeding kink, threesome, double-penetration(same hole), hand-job, swearing, smut, Star Platinum is used briefly to silence the reader with his hand, sex in a semi-public place(in a library quiet room)

A/N: I was too lazy to write in condoms, and I love to hit it raw on here, but I absolutely encourage everyone to wear a condom!!!! All characters are aged up (18 and in college) & I changed the prompt slightly to fit (changing "me" to "us" cause its a threesome) - one more thing: me and Sam finished DiU, so feel free to request!

DISCLAIMER: Do NOT think it is okay to take our stories and post them somewhere else without our EXPLICIT PERMISSION. Do NOT think it is okay to take anyone else’s stories and post them somewhere else without their EXPLICIT PERMISSION. Giving credit does NOT count as permission. You may reblog our stories, but you may NOT repost our stories without OUR PERMISSION.

Check out my other works: Have You Learned Your Lesson Yet? ｡+.｡☆ﾟ｡+ﾟ ☆*ﾟ･*.ﾞ｡+.｡☆ﾟ｡+ﾟ ☆*ﾟ･*.ﾞ Your first year of college was going rather… good. You decided to take a light workload the first year, spacing out your classes just right over the two semesters so you could get a feel for what college was like before bumping up the classes and start working towards your future. It seemed that time just flew by and now you were in the final stretch of your second semester and you were buried in the usual "end-of-the-year" tests and exams. One thing you loved about college was the library - quiet, calm, and free-to-use quiet rooms that were semi-soundproof, able to block out noise from both inside and outside the room. These rooms were a saving grace in your book. Jotaro and Kakyoin had found the room you were in and joined you in a little study session, each of you doing your thing in comfortable silence. Of course, as time went on, you refused to take any breaks to keep your streak of concentration from breaking, which eventually caught up to you. Your head throbbed and ached, your eyes beginning to strain and finally you gave up with a groan, leaning your body back into the chair, feeling your muscles stretch with the pleasurable pain that came with stretching stiff muscles. When you heard Kakyoin's voice from behind you, making you turn to face him. "You've been working hard for a while, maybe it's time to take a break." Kakyoin's voice is low and sultry, a look of lust covering his features as he slowly walks towards you. You never took notice of just how intimidating he could be when he wanted to - his broad shoulders capturing your attention. Once he was within distance, his hands grabbed the edge of the desk, pushing his strong, lithe body close to yours, caging you in. A small smirk curls on his lips as he watches you bite your lip, leaning in to place gentle kisses along your neck, starting from the sweet spot below the ear. "Let's put down the books for a while and clear our heads, hm?" Without hesitating, the redhead was quick to find your lips and capture them in a searing kiss. You moaned as you felt his hands trail up and down your sides before settling on your lower back. Slowly he brought you to a stand, moving the chair out of the way, and suddenly pressed you backward. You expected to hear a loud crash as your things were moved out of the way from the force Kakyoin had pushed you back and laid you out on the table but you turn and catch the last glimpses of a green and white tendril fading away. A shadow coming over your face startled you and you look up to see Jotaro, leaning over the desk and his large hands placed on either side of your head. You bite your lip as you watch as Jotaro's usually bright aquamarine eyes turn and swirl into pools of black lust. You keen when Kakyoin's hands begin to roam once again, heading straight for your breasts, where he squeezes and plays with them for a little before moving down. He lifts your shirt and begins to kiss down from the valley of your breasts, down your stomach, to your navel, and finally below. Slim fingers hook into your skirt and panties and tug down, tossing them somewhere behind the redhead. "Already wet, darling?" Kakyoin's voice drips with honey, his lavender eyes flitting up to see Jotaro standing over you, smirking to himself when one of Jotaro's large hands grabs yours and guides you to his belts. Turning his attention to the heat between your thighs, he licks his lips before lowering onto his knees and letting his hot breath fan over pussy. You spread your legs further apart and you focus on removing Jotaro's two belts, your mouth watering when you see the slight bulge in his pants grow bigger. Once his belts were gone, Jotaro is quick to pull down his pants, stopping them when they get to his thighs. His cock was thick, hard, and leaking. You moan as everything around you disappears and you zone in on his cock, mind running with all the times he's given you mind-blowing pleasure. One of your hands reaches out and gently, but firmly, grabs ahold of Jotaro's length, giving him a few strokes before he brings himself closer to your face. His tip taps your lips and you give his tip a kitten lick, causing him to groan quietly and you feel his hand come to your chin and tilt your head back more. Finally, you take a deep breath and open your mouth, letting the black-haired man slip into your throat with ease. Kakyoin finally takes a long, slow lick up your pussy, collecting the wetness that was already there and moaning softly against your cunt. You quickly control your breathing with practiced ease, relaxing your throat enough for Jotaro to push in more of his cock. A shudder runs through his form when your tongue works against the underside of his length. Kakyoin is quick to delve his tongue into your tight hole, working you open slightly and causing a sudden rush of wetness to coat his tongue. His eyes flitted up once more and he groaned loudly at the sight, seeing Jotaro's cock bulge out your throat slightly, looking up a little more to see his face flushed and brows knitted together in concentration as you allowed your throat to be used. Finally, Jotaro stilled for a slight moment before pulling out so his tip remained in your mouth, letting you breathe in some needed air. Your hands wrap around his thighs and when you pull him closer, he slides right back down your throat, another groan slipping past his lips. When Kakyoin's tongue removes from your hole, you clench and whine, being cut off shortly after when you feel two slender fingers gently push in. "Look at you," Kakyoin's voice was low and slightly deeper than usual, sending tingles down your spine and straight to your core. He slowly begins to pump his fingers in and out, feeling his cock pulsing hard as he watches you and Jotaro. "Fuck, wanna feel you around me, baby. Can feel you clenching my fingers, wanna feel it on my cock." He brings himself up, keeping his fingers inside you and adding a third one, while his free hand reaches up to pull your shirt, hearing the fabric rip slightly. "Bet Jotaro wants to feel you too. Wanna have you stuffed with the both of us. Can't stop thinking about it. Bet you look so good with two cocks inside you, hm? Pushing you to your limits while we take what we want from you." You can't stop the loud, long moan that comes from your throat, making Jotaro jerk at the sudden sensation. You tap twice on the backs of his thighs and he pulls out immediately, looking down at you for any signs of discomfort. "Want you inside me, please. Both of you." Your voice was hoarse from having the thick appendage inside your throat, and you whined when Kakyoin added a fourth finger. "Not yet baby, need to stretch you out a little more, so damn tight…" Kakyoin's voice was pushed through gritted teeth. You begin to feel the building orgasm that Kakyoin had been working you to become closer and closer. You gripped Jotaro again and began to pump him, zoning in on the way he twitched and thrust into your hand. Finally, the redhead pulled away, eyes on your pussy, which was now slightly gaping from his fingers working you. His eyes met Jotaro's and he nodded, pulling away and finally taking off his pants, Jotaro following his lead before strong arms wrapped around your torso, pulling you up and off the table. You watch as Kakyoin quickly placed himself where your form was moments ago, getting situated and comfortable. You were quickly sat onto the redhead's lap, feeling his cock settle between your soaked folds and his hands settle on your hips. Jotaro moved behind you, feeling his thick cock right behind you, nestling between your folds as well. Jotaro's hands reached around and grabbed your breasts, squeezing them slightly and pushing his weight into you, forcing you to lean over Kakyoin, who stole a kiss from you when you were within distance. "Fucking hell you're soaked," Jotaro's deep voice settled into your core. "Are you ready?" His voice sent shivers down your spine. With a confirmed nod on your part, he grabbed his cock and aligned himself with your hole, and slowly pushed in. He was met with little resistance as you relax and pulled away to moan loudly before the redhead turned his attention to your breasts, his hands still keeping your hips up. "Fuck. So damn tight, gonna… stretch you out…" His voice was slightly strained. He waited a few moments before giving the other man the go-ahead, and finally, Kakyoin pulled away from your tits to focus on grabbing his cock and pushing into you. He was met with a lot more resistance, despite stretching you out, and you tensed up. Jotaro began to plant kisses along your body, trying to take your mind off the pain that was sure to follow. Kakyoin tried his best to hold in the very loud groan that threatened to release itself as your body finally gave way and let him slide in right beside Jotaro. Both men paused, all three of you panting like crazy. Sweat began to break out on all of you from being so close to one another, your body almost laying completely flat against the redhead beneath you. Knowing you needed at least a few minutes to adjust to the two, thick cocks inside of you, Kakyoin and Jotaro began to let their hands and lips roam. You found the redhead's lips once more in a gentle kiss, his tongue swiping your lips and asking for entrance, which you grant without hesitation. The tall brunet man behind you sucking dark marks into your neck, feeling his hot breath fan over your shoulder and feeling his hands going down to squeeze your thighs and ass before reaching between yours and Kakyoin's body, landing right on the slight bulge of your navel. The hot groan that left the brunet's mouth made your core clench, Kakyoin groaning at the feeling, his hips rutting up to seek more of the sensation. Using his free hand, Jotaro quickly reached and grabbed Kakyoin's hand and placed it next to his on your navel, the redhead's eyes going wide and even darkening a little more. Lost in the sensation of being so full and trying to relax your muscles, you fail to realize what has the two men worked up. Finally, you make out the feeling of two hands on your belly and you raise a brow, reaching down for yourself. Your eyes widen and your mouth drops open slightly in shock. Kakyoin's smirk returns. "You feel that princess? Feel what you do to us? Got us so worked up, darling. Gonna pump you full, ngh, already feel so ready to fill you up…" He tips his head back as thoughts run wild through his head, serving to rile him up more and make his cock twitch. "Tell us you're ready," Jotaro's calm and cool manner was replaced with slight desperation and strained urgency. "Tell us that you want us to fill you up, pump you full of everything we've got." You can't form words when the redhead lifts you slightly and pulls you back down, testing the waters. You nod fervently but that wasn't enough. "Tell us." "Y-yes, I want you to fill me up. I want it, I want it so bad, please!" Your voice was high and whiny, eager to feel them spill their seed inside your needy hole. With your response, Jotaro was first to pull out slightly and thrust back in, groaning when your walls clenched in response, and Kakyoin's cock twitching provided a tighter space to nestle in. Their rhythm started slowly before they picked up the pace. Both men were trying their best to keep quiet, but it was getting harder and harder with each clench of your walls or a breathy moan of their name falling from your lips. "Jotaro, Kakyoin," your voice is almost a breathy whisper, feeling so full and euphoric from being sandwiched by your two lovers. After everything that happened, this was a special time for the three of you to share alone. Your orgasm grew quicker than you expected, but when you were stuffed full, if one pulled out, the other rubbed against your g-spot and vice versa. You kept your hand on the slight bulge as Kakyoin and Jotaro's hands went to your hips and torso, holding you close and allowing them to go deeper and take their pleasure from you. "Please…" "Fucking, I'm already close," Kakyoin's voice strained as he kept up the pace with Jotaro, feeling the tightening in his lower belly and as well as in his balls. He knew he had a big load ready for you, but something about being so intimate in this position, having you between him and the brunet drove him up the wall. A particularly rough, stuttered thrust into you forced the loud groan to tear from his throat, making you look at him and lean down to steal a kiss, despite both of you being almost completely out of breath. Behind you, Jotaro took advantage of you leaning down on Kakyoin and picking up the pace slightly, his breath fanning over the back of your shoulder while he watched you and the redhead kiss, eyes dark with lust and jaw clenched. "Fuck, feels so good," his voice was deeper than normal with arousal and lust, something that never failed to have you clench around him. "M'close, gonna cum… gonna fill you up." His voice shook slightly as the fire in his belly began to grow and spread, his cock twitching like crazy against your walls and the other cock stuffed inside you. "M'gonna give you everything, gonna make you take it." His voice may have been slightly weak but that didn't stop the underlying tone that had you moaning out loud. You jerk when you feel two fingers work against your sore clit, working you with fast circles, feeling just the right amount of pressure to finally send you over the edge, snapping the knot inside your belly and spreading throughout your body like fire. Your eyes roll back and a scream threatens to make itself known until a flash of light and large hand presses over your mouth. You open your eyes, your vision hazy and full of stars but you make out the figure of Star, realizing it is his hand muffling your noises. You clench harder around the two cocks inside of you, feeling helpless and riding on cloud nine as both men thrust a few more times before stilling inside you, their cocks twitching as they shudder through their release, barely managing to keep their volumes at an acceptable level. Jotaro's hips stutter through his release, groaning against your skin and hands holding you tight just below your breasts, resting his sweaty forehead against the nape of your neck. Below you, Kakyoin's head tips back with a dull 'thunk' on the table as he lets out a long, deep groan, hips stuttering as his release overtakes him. He can feel that his release is more than normal, finally taking in a deep breath when his orgasm lets go of him, letting him relax. You have never felt this full in your life, feeling their cum splash and paint your walls was almost enough to send you into another spiral of pleasure. With your vision clearing up, you see Star still hovering above you, the edges of his mouth quirk up before he disappears. "Holy fuck," you breathe out, a dry laugh coming from your lips. Jotaro hums gently before pulling out of you slowly, feeling bad when he sees you wince. "Holy fuck, indeed." Kakyoin lifts his head and smiles at you, still basking in the afterglow of his release. With the help of both men, you're taken off of Kakyoin's lap and gently placed on your feet, though they give out almost immediately, forcing you to lean into Jotaro, who exhales softly and holds you up with ease. "Did that clear your mind, darling?" The redhead's voice held a smirk that you could hear rather than see. You roll your eyes playfully and when he walks by, you sneak a quick kiss. Once you were all dressed and looked semi-decent, you reached for your things only to find that Jotaro had taken them before you had a chance to reach for them, the three of you walking out of the room and towards the dorms. ｡+.｡☆ﾟ｡+ﾟ ☆ﾟ･.ﾞ｡+.｡☆ﾟ｡+ﾟ ☆ﾟ･.ﾞ

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ilov3josephquinnforlife · 1 year

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Tbh i kinda like this story its dark but yeah

There’s something about you,girl

During spring break your parents thought it was good idea to go to a trip a sunny road trip,but all of that just lead you and your family to be snack to all those near who were nothing at all like you.There you were running like your life depended on it , these weird looking creatures were on prowl and eating down your family one by one, “FUCK!”you yelped,you were caught in someones arms , you scrambled around in the arms whom caught you,”LET ME GO!!” you screamed with the fight still left in you.

You were then flipped on your back, you saw the face and to your surprise he wasn’t as disfigured compared to every other monster around, “shhh, its ok sweetheart~ your in my hands now”he whispered softly, “Please i’m begging i’ll do anything” you pleaded, “ oh you naïve baby~, your already doing what i want whether you fuckin like it or not”he said while fumbling his belt,”Please anything but that o-ok,listen I’m a virgin I’ve never had sex before”you mumbled,”does it look like i fucking care, be thankful i would have fucking killed you like you’re bitch of a family and the best way you can pay is by taking my fat fuckin dick”he said harshly while pulling down your clothes.

You were just there lying on the floor nothing on and he was just eating you out rather harshly, he suckled the bundle of nerves, which caused your legs to jolt he just chuckled he was just preparing you for the real thing,he pushed he tongue in your entrance lapping up all your juices,”h-hold on i feel like i’m gonna p-piss”you said stuttering from his tongue penetrating your pussy,”Oh g-god!”you squealed as you came, the his hand came down to your thigh which caused you to whine, “who the fuck said you can come!”he screamed in your face, all of a sudden he pushed his dick deep in your vagina and didn’t even give you to get use to his massive cock, he so aggressive you felt like you were getting split into two.

“You fuckin like that don’t you baby”he asked while grunting fucking deeper it your pussy,you being to fucked out to think didn’t respond,”i asked you a fucking question”he growled and slapped your face, and you moaned,”oh your so fuckin pretty i think ima burst my load into your tight baby cunny” he purred into your ear,” c-can i please cum”you whimpered,”mhm of course baby,go head cum all over my cock”he said smirk crawling on his face,you squirted wet all over his dick up to abdomen, “i let do what wanted i gonna return the favor and come in your pussy”he growled and grunts,you feel his hot cum paint your gummy walls.

You pass out,but then wake up to your surprise he still hasn’t killed you,”you ok?”he asked with genuine concern,you looked at where you were and bedroom and very fancy one,”h-how come i’m not dead”you asked,he was silent for a bit “because just when i saw i knew i had to keep away from the others and couldn’t let them get to before i did”he said calmly, “b-but why m-my sister she’s beautiful how come you didn’t choose to protect her!”you said breathily as your heart seized thinking how just yesterday your sister died infront of you ,”i could tell just by looking at her she was not the one i wanted raising my child..”he said grinning,you got memories of how he came in your cunt ,”s-still I’m ugly i look horrible and i was a fucking virgin!”you said fighting tears,”baby,i don’t know how to put this but just when i saw i knew there was something about you.

AHHHHH OMG YES I ACTUALLY LOVE IT!!!!

#Spotify #dark!eddie munson #monster!eddie #joseph quinn #cnc kidnapping #smut to fluff

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bubblyqueer000 · 1 year

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Nagito Komaeda NSFW Alphabet

I've had this fic on the back burner for a long time. Here she is! Enjoy!!

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A = Aftercare (How do they act after smexy time??? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°))

Makes sure that his hope is always comfortable and holds them close. I mention this later (Oh no spoiwers D:) but when he's dom he's usually pretty rough with you, but when he's taking care of you afterward, he completely changes pace. He runs his fingers across your skin and apologizes for being so rough, which you guessed it! He uses this as an opportunity to bully himself. Sweet bb be nice to yourself >:C

B = Body Part (Their favorite part of you and themselves)

He loves every part of you but he loves your pretty face and your hands the most, although his favorite body part in some cases might be the one that allows you to best do your ultimate talent.

C = Cum (Somethin to do with baby batter. Do they squirt or are they in the cream team??? hehehehehe gross)

His cum is clear and pretty thin. Nagito can cum a lot (You just have to make him ;D wink wonk) He loves when you cum on his face!!

D = Dirty Secret (a dirty secret duh)

Steals things that you wouldn't miss and keeps them with him. What he does with the item depends on what it is. He steals a lot of panties and socks and when he does he usually uses them to jack off.

E = Experience (do they know what they're doing?)

I'd imagine that he's a virgin but he's lucky enough to know how to find everything and make you feel good.

F = Favorite Position (Bruh)

He loves when you ride him but only when he doesn't mind asking so not very often. Otherwise, he really likes doggy style.

G = Goofy (Are they serious during da wink wonk adult fun time?)

He doesn't exactly make jokes, just those dumb fucking comments that he makes all while there's a shit-eating grin on his face, and that doesn't even include how much he degrades himself like bruh stop you segsy!! Let us give you love!!!

H = Hair (are they well-groomed?? I'm not I'm musty as fuck)

He never really shaves unless it bothers you. His hair is white and thin though, it honestly would look so cute omfg I know that sounds weird but please he's precious.

I = Intimacy (Are they sweet and romance-y (ɔ˘ ³(ˆ‿ˆc))

He praises you a lot which you think would be nice but as I'm going to say over and over again, he loves to degrade himself and call himself trash. Still, he likes to cuddle with you and when he does, he always whispers sweet nothings into your ear about how perfect you are for him.

J = Jack Off (Do they massage their meat? Do they caress their coochie? I'm hilarious pls laugh)

Before he got with you he touched himself much more. He usually would when he thought about you, so when you and Nagito finally got together it was a dream come true. Due to you though, he often wouldn't need to jack off anymore. Now he only masturbates when you're not around or if you don't feel like having sex.

K = Kink (What are they into?)

Praise, degradation, and overstimulation.

L = Location (Where do they wanna do it?)

Anywhere at any time. He loves the thrill of being in public. In dressing rooms at stores, in closets, anywhere is just fine

M = Motivation (What turns them on?)

Literally, anything you do!! Everything about you is sexy to him. He gets especially excited when you sit on his lap.

N = NO (NUH NUH ICKY YUCKY NO THEY WON'T DO IT soz these are just getting annoying)

Into everything except for bodily functions, although that's just wishful thinking because if you're into it he'd probably be cool with that. No that doesn't mean I'll ever write anything like that don't ask lmao.

O = Oral (Do they like giving it or getting it? Also are they good at it?)

Feels bad making you suck him off so he probably prefers giving it. It's an honor for him either way though. When he's giving he teases a lot, but he loves having you cum on his tongue. When he's receiving he whimpers a lot. I would do anything to hear Nagito whimper ahhhhh

P = Pace (Are they fast or slow?)

Nagito's pace would change throughout the session. He would start off slow, probably to tease you, and then gradually pick up the pace as you both get closer.

Q = Quickie (Their thoughts on quickies and if they like them)

He loves them!! I mean he loves sex with you in general so quickies are nice when you don't have time for a regular session.

R = Risk (Are they willing to experiment?)

Probably more willing to experiment than most other characters. He'd be up for almost anything no matter how dangerous. As long as it pleases you, he's happy.

S = Stamina (How long can they do it for? Can they do multiple rounds?)

At least five if necessary but he can probably go on for as long as you need.

T = Toys (Do they like/have/use toys on you or themselves?)

He has a collection of toys that he uses on you and that he uses on himself. He's a freak ngl.

U = Unfair (Do they tease?)

HUGE ASS RATTY ASS NO ASS NASTY ASS MAN

HOMIE WILL TEASE YOU UNTIL YOU ARE SOBBING. He's such a tease and will not stop until you beg him to let you cum.

V = Volume (Are they loud or quiet?)

Quiet for the most part. He usually just grunts a lot through clenched teeth. He talks though, and when he does... HE NEVER SHUTS THE FUCK UP. He's either praising you, degrading himself or just doing his weird-ass anime dialogue like: "i'M nAgItO kOmAeDa AnD i'M fUcKiNg YoU iN tHe AsS *Disney channel music*" i fookin hate him

W = Wild Card (Random nsfw head-canon)

He's a boobs man _('ཀ'」 ∠)_ gross let's cancel him mans got no taste

X = X-Ray (Big dick??? Big Tiddies??? I'm so sorry omfg)

Huge tits. TITTY TITTY BOING BOING. BOOBA LARGE. HUMONGOUS HONGALONGANO-NOLOGONGUS. Kidding. His dick is about 6.5 inches. It has an upward bend and he's uncircumcised.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

He's always ready to please you when you want him to. He's happy and honored that someone like you would want to have sex with 'trash' like him. Like I said he's honored to do it with you but sometimes you have to wonder if he truly wants it or if he's just doing it to make you happy.

Z = Zzzzz (How fast do they sleep after? I wish I was asleep rn (╥﹏╥))

If you read my Taka NSFW alphabet I said for this part that Taka doesn't sleep. Wait hold up I have the exact quote "Bruv doesn't sleep. I picture him just lying awake in bed every night mumbling math equations to himself. Nah kidding" But this time I'm not kidding. I for real think that Nagito would just stare at you sleeping admiring you. He'll just sleep later you're too pretty🙄🙄🙄

One Reblog = One minute of sleep for Nagito

#danganronpa #danganronpa x reader #sdr2 x reader #super danganronpa two #nagito komaeda #nagito x y/n #danganronpa nagito #nagito komeada x reader #sdr2 nagito #danganronpa 2 goodbye despair

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midnightsun-if · 5 months

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Me looking at the sun and moon parallel with C and Q while planning to do dual runs with either of them makes me so giddy ahhhhh I love them sm

I’m so glad you like that! It’s something that I felt fit with them. The elements and the natural world have a variety of metaphors and appearances within the story.

Sloane doesn’t truly fit with the Moon, like Quinn does, as they’ve long since lost faith within Fenrir. Though meeting you may make them start doing so again.

I can’t wait for you to meet them fully within the game! 💜

#midnight sun #asks #ro: c aurelia #ro: quinn grant

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justanotherblonde · 2 months

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it's sasodei week 2024!

i have precisely one thing to contribute, but ffs it's not done yet grr!! maybe we can blame my dog... she demanded i come play with her no less than nine times (i kept track) as i wrote this post (she does this by shouting at me then humping my leg to show me who's boss, sometimes pulling on my sweater sleeve with her sharp li'l teefs, beagles, man, i tell ya...) 🐶

anyway!! here's a TEASER of my Day 3 Band/Rockstar/Idol AU story ahhhhh!!! it's not even titled yet!!!!! i don't even really know what the tags will be! and i haven't had time to make a header image!! 😫

but this i know, oh this i know:

Sasori is first chair cello of the Sunagakure Philharmonic

He has a dirty little secret hobby: listening to metal (among other genres that are definitely not classical)

One of the bands he listens to is called C4

Guess who's the lead singer???

Yes, you guessed it, it's Deidara, singer/song-writer, perhaps much more...

In this AU, everybody lives!! Well... okay fine, Sasori's parents still didn't make it, i'm sorry

But that means two important things: Third Kazekage is alive! And there are a LOT of Uchiha running around.

There's more, a lot more, but you'll have to wait until i steal more minutes and hours from my dog and my work! but i'll give it to ya, come hell or high water! or wildfires, earthquakes, debilitating PM 2.5 ratings, or uh... dare i say... another pandemic??? FEAR NOT!

if you want to wait for the full thing to drop to read, i've left the teaser excerpt below the cut.

a million thanks to @sasodeiweek for hosting this event and encouraging us SasoDei creators to flex our creative muscles! loving all the contributions so far!

and without further ado...

Rehearsal ran circles round Sasori’s ears. The music followed him always, all hours.

Chapter 1

Rehearsal ran circles round Sasori’s ears. The music followed him always, all hours.

The fine, agile fingers of his left hand twitched; his right hand swayed side to side, marking the strokes of his bow. Eyes half-closed, his feet kept time on the pavement as he walked. It was Haydn this week, Cello Concerto No. 1 in C major. A weighty yet familiar responsibility for Sasori, first chair cello of the Sunagakure Philharmonic.

He sighed. Rehearsal had wrapped half an hour ago. He was on his way home, and tomorrow was a rest day. He didn’t need to torture himself like this.

The headphones around his neck were a comforting weight, as friendly and intimate as the straps of his cello case on his shoulders. He flipped them over his ears and dug in his coat pocket for his phone. Scrolling through the saved playlists on his music app, he skipped all of the classical “homework” and went straight for his guilty pleasures: dance-pop, glam-rock, musicals… and heavy metal.

No one at work knew about his low, low tastes.

Well, the Third had known.

Sasori gritted his teeth, biting back unbidden memories. Now he definitely needed to blast his brain clean with some noise.

Something heavy.

Something loud.

Something to transport him far away from the sand-scraped streets of Sunagakure.

His thumb landed on the album he was looking for.

Art is an EXPLOSION by C4. Track 1: “Light It Up.”

From that first haunting guitar chord, the tension Sasori held in his chest and face dispersed. He rode that twisting whine down, down… someplace dark and cool, far beneath the earth. As the barreling drums built to a crescendo, he held his breath—wait for it!—

A million years, through timeless stone I’m damned to walk this path alone This darkness, all I’ve ever known…

The lead singer had a deep, melodic voice. He molded each word of the verse carefully, tenderly, as if he were embarking on a ballad… then WHAM!

Cymbals crashed; the roaring chorus caught the last two notes of an electrifying riff like a surfer hopping a wave:

Light it up! Hey, light it up! Strike a match and light it up! My fuse is short, ’m ready to blow, Crush the ceiling down to the floor!

Not in a million years would Sasori admit out loud to anyone that he listened to C4, especially not now that the public were actually aware of their existence. The metal band had catapulted to fame last year with their single “Burn Down All the Discos,” but Sasori had been listening to them well before that. Three years ago, his music app had recommended him a track from Art is an EXPLOSION—C4’s debut album—based on his eclectic streaming history.

If the first song Sasori had heard by C4 had been anything but “Artist,” he’d probably never have given them a chance: their usual sound was, on the surface, sloppy, and most of the lyrics were childish boasts. “Look at me!” their vocalist seemed to say in every song.

But “Artist” was different. It was, inexplicably, an up-tempo perversion of Vivaldi’s Winter Largo in F Minor, lamenting how hard it was to live for art’s sake when the world ran on money and heroic virtue. Listeners without classical training would be unable to appreciate or likely even identify the subtleties of what had been done with the classical score, but the first time he heard it, Sasori had been riveted. Vivaldi’s rhythmic harpsichord had been replaced with a softly tapped snare drum; a mournful electric guitar carried the melody when it wasn’t sung.

Curiosity piqued, Sasori had investigated the rest of the album, and found similar nods to classical music throughout the tracks, much harder to notice than the adapted Vivaldi, drowned as they were in a thunderstorm of electric guitar and percussion. C4 were more than just a metal band: they experimented with typical traits of the genre and also drew from pop rock, classical music, even musical theatre to create a sound unlike anything Sasori had ever heard. They broke all the rules and they did it with glee.

One day—a rest day—home alone and bored, Sasori had looked up the band online. It surprised him to learn that the lead singer had been only sixteen when the band was formed. That powerful voice certainly didn’t sound like it belonged to a teenager. But the band’s website was light on biographical information, and Sasori hadn’t felt like digging deeper. An overwhelming amount of fan sites and social media accounts had sprung up since “Burn Down All the Discos” and C4’s world tour. Bored as he was that day, Sasori wasn’t about to use his precious free time to obsess over some flash-in-the-pan rock band, especially one fronted by a kid.

And yet, he still listened to them.

“Artist” often competed for the position of most frequently-played song on his app, but only when he was feeling particularly moody.

It crossed his mind that he ought to check if C4 had come out with anything new lately—the app usually sent a message when artists he’d followed released new music. Pausing to wait for a traffic light, he dug for his phone again.

Lo and behold, a new album had dropped not three days ago.

Beauty of a Moment, it was called. The cover art featured the Venus de Milo... mid-explosion.

Sasori chuckled under his breath. “He really does fancy himself an artist, doesn’t he…”

What a fool. Popular music was not art. Rock music was not art. It came and went, but the classics stayed. For centuries. Forever.

It was the one thing Sasori and the Third had always agreed on, despite all of their differences.

Speaking of which…

...

#sasodeiweek2024 #justanotherblonde #sasori #deidara #sasodei #deisaso #sasodeiweek #music AU #band AU #idol AU #rockstar AU

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messy-gemini1 · 1 year

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Salutations!I couldn't help but genuinely admire the lovely Lost Boys prompts you have on your masterlist and if obliged would like to request a prompt pertaining the boys curiously drawn to a fem dhampir! reader sheltered under the watch of her vampire father who carries a heavy history with the boys' sire, Max as rivals.

AHHHHH!! I love this! _______

There are always new faces in Santa Carla. When there's new faces, there's new menu options; At least for the boys that is.

The boys walk the boardwalk like they own the place, people giving them odd glances or moving out of their way quickly. The cops on the boardwalk send glares in their directions but move on to high priorities.

Davids eyes scan the sea of people, looking for tonight's dinner, there's plenty of people to suit his taste but none to satisfy his hunger. Paul and Marko are playfully shoving each other in the background as they head into Max's video store, the boys sire giving them a glare behind his glasses.

They ignore the 'hardass' as David calls him, and scroll through the shelves, looking for something new.

"Check out the hottie" Paul whispers, nudging his pack mates to a girl standing closer to the exit, a cream-colored cardigan wrapped around her from and a pair of thick rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose.

Dwayne sends a grin to David who nods as they casually slide over the female, causing her to bump into them and drop the movies in her hands. "Oh! I'm sorry!" she squeaks. The boys can smell it on her

Death.

When their eyes meet each of their own, they can see the shine in them. She smiles over her glasses shyly before she can speak, a man steps Infront of her, glaring at the boys.

"i would kindly ask you to refrain from speaking to my daughter" he spoke, arms crossed. David could see you peek behind the man, your (e/c) eyes blinking in childlike wonder.

Dwayne huffs his chest out, Marko biting on his nails with a grin just as Max steps out of the counter. "Is there a problem, Matthias" He asks to anyone else it would seem a genuine question but to the others they could tell it was a challenge.

Your tugs on your dads' arm "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cause a ruckus, I just wanted to see the movies" you said, trying your best to cool the atmosphere. David eyes your form, trying to read your mind but to no avail, almost like a barrier

Matthias continues to send a glare to max and the boys as places a hand on your shoulder and turns you to the door. "You don't need to see these washed down, video tapes. We can find better somewhere else" he says and makes his way out with you.

You turn your head and give a sad wave to the boys as you leave. David and his boys watch the whole time, Paul waving goodbye to you as your form leaves the store and your scent no longer fills the room.

"something' you wanna tell us?" David says, leaning against the counter. "Stay away from them." Max says, glaring down at the boys. "I already have enough problems with you all I don't need anymore, especially from Him" he hisses and adjusts himself, going back to his job.

David took that as a challenge.

It had been two weeks since they'd last seen you. They felt like they had to search for you in every corner of the boardwalk.

David was leaning against the railing, smoking a cigarette in peace until Paul and Marko charged at him grinning. "she's here!" they cheered. David raised a brow. "Unattended?" he asked. His boys nod their head grinning more as they wait for him to move.

David follows his two blonde boys along the boardwalk, as they get closer her scent fills the air once more.

~~~~~~

You stand in the glowing lights of the boardwalk, wide eyes flicking everywhere. New smells hit you from every which way. Until a familiar one comes.

You turn your head in time to be nose-to-nose of the cherub boy, causing you to squeak and jump back.

"well hello mouse" David speaks grinning. Your cheeks turn dark. "i-i'm not supposed to talk to you all" you muttered, hands twisting the sleeves of your sweater.

"Aw c'mon doll, we're here to show you a good time. You look like you've never seen these rides before" Paul speaks. You pout a little and mutter. "They don't have rides like these where I'm from". Marko and Paul grin at one another as they each take to stand by your side.

"Well, c'mon then! we'll show you the best ones!" Marko says, tugging you along with him. You squeak and allow the male to tug you along to the rides, each one more fun than the last.

David stands on the side lines, smoking a cigarette as he lets the boys have fun. Dwayne stands by his side, arms crossed and eyes watching. They watch you smile and giggle as Paul and Marko win you prizes from the carnies, obviously cheating.

It's not long before they know the sun will rise soon. "Do you need a ride home, little bird?" Dwayne asks, pulling some hair from your face. you smile and shake your head "No, my father is on his way, I should get going before I get you all in trouble. I had lots of fun!" You grin at them.

"Come back tomorrow and we'll do it again" David says, tossing his cigarette to the side and sliding his arm around your waist "we'll be here every night, dove. just sniff us out and we'll be there" he says, walking away with the boys.

~~~~~~

You lie on your bed, the stuffed animals from the board walk sitting on the shelf like trophies. "Did you have fun, my darling bat?" your father asks. You nod with a smile "I did, I've never seen so many lights before".

Your father smiles and kisses your head. freezing when he smelled the boys. "Were they near you?" he asks with a growl. You gulp and quickly shake your head. "They tried once but I told them I wasn't allowed to be associated with them and walked off" You quickly lied.

Your father stared into your eyes for a minute before nodding and patting your head. "Good job my little bat" he said, leaving the room and you alone for the night.

You sighed in relief and looked out the window, watching the night turn to day before shutting your black out curtains and turning the lights off, climbing into your coffin and falling asleep, smiling at the thought of the boys...

your boys...

#the lost boys x reader #the lost boys #david x reader #paul x reader #marko x reader #dwayne x reader

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lokixcroki · 1 year

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You look ravishing Darling

I tug at the emerald green satin ribbon that ties my hands to our metal headboard. A matching satin ribbon covering my eyes. I can hear Lin a few feet away to my left getting undressed. I shiver with anticipation. Lin must have noticed because she ask’s “Cold my dear?” I can only hum as an answer.

“Don’t worry darling I think I know something that’ll warm you right up.”

I hear her walking towards my side of the bed until her footsteps come to a sudden halt right next to me. I can feel the mattress dip as she sits next to me laying a hand on my stomach.

“My, my you are so cold to the touch too my Love.”

She slides her hand higher over my left tit giving it a light squeeze only to earn a quiet moan and cup the left side of my face. Stroking it with her thumb.

“Lin~ please”

“Please what my love? Use your words darling.”

“Please. Please touch me already!”

“See how easy that was my Dear? You just have to tell me I’ll do anything you want.”

She leans in her braed tits brushing my naked ones. I can feel her warm breath tickle my face as she kisses me.

She swings her leg over mine so she can straddle me. She slowly pulls away sitting up and letting her hand brush over my tit agonisingly slow and light. I can feel her draw patterns on my stomach trailing up to my chest and collarbones with little to no pressure.

“Lin please I need you to really touch me!”

“But I am really touching you my Dear.”

“I need you to touch my Tits and leave marks on me so everyone knows I’m yours and only yours!”

“Is that so?”

“Yes! Yes please touch me I need you to touch me Lin!”

Suddenly I feel her taking my left nipple in her mouth and sucking on it while teasing the other with her hand causing me to moan loudly.

“Oh are we getting so vocal already darling?” She asks now twisting both of my nipples in her hands.

“Mmmmhhh”

“Darling I need you to talk to me.” she says tugging at my nipples.

“Ahhhhh~ Yes y-you know I c-can’t k-keep quiet w-when you t-touch m-me Lin.”

That seemed to have satisfied her because she now starts to sucking on my neck leaving marks. Still teasing my nipples with her fingers.

She slowly makes her way down leaving marks on my sternum, stomach and my hips. When she reaches my thighs she spreads them and starts marking my inner thighs as well.

Suddenly she starts sucking on my clit causing me to let out a surprised moan.

I pull at my bonds with the need to touch her causing her to chuckle against me. Then I can feel her easing two fingers inside of me and start curling them. After a few minutes she lifts her head to ask, “Do you want my cock darling?”

“Y-YES!”

She pulls away all of a sudden causing me to loudly whimper. I can hear her open a drawer and put the harness on that connects to her strap on.

When she seems to be done I can hear her make her way to the bed again grabbing my legs and putting them on her shoulders. I can feel the tip of the strap on at my entrance barely touching me. Then she starts to slowly push into me. When the strap on is fully settled inside of me she waits a few seconds so I can adjust to its size.

“Should I continue Darling?” She asks in a voice so soft and quiet I almost don’t catch what she says.

“Mhmm… please.”

After I give her my verbal consent I can feel her pull out slow and thrust in a little faster, repeating this and slowly picking up her pace. Hitting the little rough patch inside of me perfectly every time bringing me closer to an orgasm with every thrust.

After a few more thrusts my legs start to shake Lin slows her thrusts and rides me through my orgasm.

After I come down from my high and my legs stop shaking Lin pulls out of me and gets up from the bed I can hear the strap on hit the floor next to the bed as she takes it of.

Then I can feel her take of the satin ribbon blindfolding me and the second satin ribbon tying me to our headboard rubbing my wrists gently and kiss my forehead.

“Do you need anything love?”

“No~… thank you.”

“I’ll be right back my love.”

With that she gives me a soft kiss and picks up the strap on and heads into the bathroom connected to our bedroom and I can hear her clean the strap on.

After about ten minutes she emerges from the bathroom and places the strap on back into the drawer. When she turns around to look at me I pat the mattress next to me.

“Your turn beautiful.”

My Comment causes her to blush and attempt to glare at me with her sharp jade eyes.

“Oh come on, don’t look at me like that and get that fine ass of yours over here.”

When she just blushes more and tries to glare harder but fails miserably, I get up and grab her by her waist and pull her in for a heated kiss. I swipe my tongue along her bottom lip and as she grants me entrance. I guide her towards our bed until I can give her a gentle shove.

When she sits comfortably on the bed leaning against the headboard I sit on her lap and straddle her waist.

Lin leans forward to capture my lips in a kiss but instead of returning it I kiss her along her neck leaving marks and then make my way down her chest leaving marks between her gorgeous tits, while rubbing my thumbs over her nipples. Lin moans quietly when I kiss her clothed nipple and squeeze her left tit.

With a flick of my wrist I bend the metal clasp of Lin’s bra and slide it down her strong arms gently.

When the piece of clothing falls to the floor next to our bed I lean down and take one of her hardened nipples in my mouth and start to suck lightly. Lin lets out a deep moan and grips the sheets knuckles turning white.

“Y/n~”

“Yes my Love?”

But she’s to lost in the feeling of me now sucking her other nipple to answer so I continue to suck on her nipple.

Making my way further down her body I leave more marks on her toned stomach and on the inside of her strong thighs.

Her lace panties are visibly soaked. I brush one of my knuckles along her clothed pussy causing Lin to shudder.

Tugging on her panties I slide one of my hands under her ass but she doesn’t catch my drift.

“Dear could you lift that fine ass of yours for me please?”

“Mhmm~”

With that she lifts her hips and I tug down her panties and lick along her slit and start sucking on her clit. Lin’s hands find their way to the back of my head tugging on my hair.

I reach up and rub my thumb in circles over her hard nipple, earning me a series of high pitched moans and a tightening grip on my hair.

I continue to rub circles over her nipple and suck on her clit while slowly pushing two fingers into her and start to curl them slowly, causing Lin to let out a broken moan.

Adding a third finger, I pick up my pace and suck harder on her clit until I can feel her thighs start to shake and her grip on my hair tighten to the point it starts to hurt.

Slowing my pace I ride her through her orgasm while she lets out a series of moans that could be considered shouts, until I can feel her pushing my head away gently.

“My, my, darling you look ravishing in that after glow.”

“Oh… Mhmmm~”

I get up an head to the bathroom and get a washcloth and wet it with warm water and clean her up while she recovers.

Lin watches me with attentive eyes while I grab her a fresh tank top and boxer from her dresser and dress her.

“I’m not a baby you know.”

“I know but I love to take care of you my

Love.”

“Hmm fine.”

I lean forward and give her a tender kiss before sitting in between her strong thighs, lean against her chest and take her hand in mine.

“I love you Lin.”

“I love you too.”

#lin beifong x reader #lin beifong #reader insert #lin beifong smut

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