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#and i hope you like this little gift babe! :D
ponderingmoonlight · 1 month
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JJK men doing the bicep trend. Their s/o will tie a pink string on their bicep and once they flex it’ll break off!!!
Doing the ribbon around biceps trend with JJK men
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Pairings: Gojo x fem!reader; Nanami x wife!reader; Toji x fem!reader; Sukuna x fem!reader
Word Count: 1,8k
Synopsis: Tying a ribbon around your boo's biceps and watching how they flex it off? Hell yeah.
Notes: not proofread, Sukuna's part is a little short because I wanted to get this out today, I'll have my knee surgery tomorrow so sorry for ignoring your comments and messages, I'll get back to you when life gets a little easier lol, totally love and appreciate your interactions, I hope you have fun with this!
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Gojo Satoru
„Come here babe, I need to show ya something real quick.”
You can’t help but yawn, annoyance dripping from every pore. Oh, your boyfriend is definitely too fit for the fact that it’s still dark outside. What time is it? If he woke you over a strange video he saw on TikTok again…
“Can’t this wait like…4 hours longer?”, you try to resist his urgent wish, shielding your tired eyes from the harsh light of the lamp above.
“I might forget until then. Hey, do you have like a band or something lying around in the bathroom?”
A…band? Your eyes dart towards him, nothing but sheer excitement written on his face. What on earth is Satoru up to now?
“My pink dress has a satin band around the waist I guess”, you mutter.
Maybe this is all he wants. Yes, he just grabs the satin band and goes straight back to sleep-
“Thank you babe!”, he shouts over his shoulder while opening your wardrobe with so much enthusiasm that the door almost falls out of it.
You flinch, rubbing your temple in a desperate attempt to keep yourself together. You love your boyfriend with all your heart, appreciate this childish side of him more than anyone else. But not when you have an important mission tomorrow and had maybe 2 hours of sleep…
“This better be something important, Satoru”, you mumble through your fingers, a sigh escaping your lips.
“Okay babe, ready to see something really big?”
“I swear if you slap your d-“
“Look at me!”
His insisting tone forces you to remove your hand from your face. There he stands, wearing nothing but a pair of boxers paired with a tight black shirt.
And a pink ribbon wrapped around his biceps tightly.
“Now watch.”
With one flex of his veiny biceps, the ribbon opens itself, your pink satin band falling to the floor while he looks at you expectant.
“I have one question”, you begin, eyes still resting on his delicious arm.
“Go ahead babe.”
“How on earth did you tie that ribbon yourself?”
He opens his mouth, nothing but pure outrage written on his face.
“Is this really everything you’re thinking about!? I just gifted you my strong arm!”, he barks overdramatically at you.
“You’re the best present ever”, you purr at your fuming boyfriend, gently stroking his arm when he finally gets back into bed.
“But if you wake me over something like that ever again, I’ll murder you.”
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Nanami Kento
“Why are you looking at me with those eyes, darling?”
You blush immediately, the day dream of that trend you saw earlier on your beloved husband not leaving your mind. Kento with a bow around his strong arm. Kento flexing his arm in front of you, causing the ribbon to open up.
…Just like your legs.
“You’re daydreaming again.”
You force yourself to look up at him only to find out that he’s already looking at you, soft eyes lightened by a spark of curiosity.
“It’s just…I saw that trend online and it kinda…reminded me of you…”, you mutter, embarrassment crawling up your veins.
You’re acting like a horny teenager over a man you call your husband for several years by now. Kento is the epitome of a gentleman, the most elegant male being walking on this earth. How stupid to even consider wrapping a ribbon around his biceps…
“Don’t be embarrassed, (y/n). Tell me what’s on your mind. What exactly is this trend about?”
He puts the paper he was reading aside and wraps his fingers gently around your chin, slowly but surely making you lose your mind. It should be forbidden for a single man to be this captivating. Should you…Just tell him? Your imagination runs wild, breath getting stuck in your throat by the simple thought of him actually doing this…
“Tying a ribbon around your biceps and opening it by tensing your arm”, you blurt out.
His eyes widen just the slightest. Oh no, does he think you’re weird, desperate, pathetic? You should really stop roaming around social media late at night-
“Why not trying it, then? Even though I don’t think I’m strong enough to untie a ribbon with my muscles.”
Wait…Did he really say yes? You blink over and over to make sure he’s not messing with you until he gets up and grabs a roll of ribbon from your cabinet before cutting off more than enough of the black band. Before you fully realize what just happened he takes off his dark blue shirt, naked skin getting exposed to the dim light of the room.
And your merciless gaze.
“Would you mind helping me out? I can’t tie a bow on my own with just one hand, darling.”
You force your mouth to stay closed, keep your palms from getting sweaty. This is your husband, goddamn.
Your husband, wearing nothing but his work pants. Your husband, holding up a black band, waiting for you to wrap it around his strong arm only because you couldn’t stop imagine him doing a stupid internet trend. Out of instinct, you follow the invitation of his stretched-out hand, fingertips pulsating against his firm muscles while you tie a perfect little bow.
Until he flexes his muscles, forcing the band to untie itself in slow motion. His beefy arm, veins threaten to pop open any given minute. How is it possible for a man to be in this shape when relaxed? Your gaze is fixated on his delicious sight in front of you – so focused that you don’t notice his other hand grabbing your chin before it’s too late.
“It seems like you’re enjoying the view”, he comments softly.
“Just because you are the view, Kento”, you clarify with a small smile, allowing him to drag you into his strong arms.
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Toji Fushiguro
“You want me to do what?”
You grab his arm tightly, doe eyes making it hard for none other than Toji Fushiguro to focus. What did you see on the internet again? “Ribbon around bicep”…What the hell?
“I want you to tie a pink ribbon around your bicep and pop it open with your beefy muscles”, you explain briefly.
“Come on babe. Why can’t I just wrap my hand around ya neck instead?”
“Tempting”, you purr, finger gliding over his firm chest delicately slow.
“But you’re the perfect match for that trend. Now sit your ass down and gimme your arm.”
Just before Toji is even able to press his longing lips against yours, you shove him onto the couch and position yourself on top of him, pink ribbon dangling from your fingertips.
“C’mon (y/n)”, he groans, pouting like a little child when you slap the hand that tried to dig into your butt away.
“Hold still. I need to concentrate”, you instruct him.
“Promise we’ll fu-“
“DONE!”, you scream out, the sheer excitement radiating from your voice making him stop mid-sentence.
His eyes follow your gaze, revealing a wonky-looking bow tied around his biceps so firmly that it might burst any minute.
“And now you want me to do what?”, he questions.
It’s hard to keep himself from smiling when you sit in front of him grinning like an idiot. Is that really all it takes? A fucking ribbon wrapped around his biceps? What a strange thing you are.
But still…
You look so breathtakingly gorgeous that he can’t keep up his annoyed façade.
“Flex your muscles babe!”, you instruct him, index finger poking into his biceps.
Fine, he’ll do you the favour. Slowly, he lifts up his arm before popping open the bow with ease, watching the shocked expression on your face.
“That trend was totally made for you, Toji!”, you shriek, your eyes still fixated on his arm.
“Let’s do that again.”
“I know something better.”
All it takes is a swift motion for you to lay underneath him, your hot breath escaping your lips in shock.
“I’m next, babe”, he breathes out.
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Bonus: Sukuna
“Why did I even agree to do this…”, the king of curses mumbles while you’re busy tying another ribbon around his arm.
“Hold still, I’m not done yet.”
“You already tied this one three times, (y/n). I’m getting impatient.”
“Oh, I know you don’t. Deep down you enjoy me caressing your arm”, you reply with a cheeky grin, carefully forming another bow around his fourth arm.
Tying a bow around a single arm already sounding inviting, but the stinging fact that your lover has not only two but four arms to offer for this delicious trend…There was no way in hell for you to resist this opportunity.
“Really deep down”, he grumbles.
“I’m done. Now stand still and don’t move until I say so”, you bark at him while taking a few steps back.
“Watch how you talk to me or I’ll-“
“Shut up Sukuna, your threats don’t work for me. Okay, flex your muscles in three, two, one…”
Out of instinct, he lifts up his four arms and pops open every ribbon you tied so laborious these pasts minutes. Damn, he really feels like an idiot, standing in front of you shirtless with pink ribbons falling from his arms. But that look on your face, the way you clap your hands in sheer excitement, that phone…Wait.
“Did you film this, brat?”
You blink a few times, the smile on your face disappearing as fast as it came.
“Maybe I did”, you reply, quickly turning on your heels and sprinting away.
“Delete that right now!”
“I will watch this every time I go to bed!”
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trashmouth-richie · 2 months
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the boy is mine // ziggy’s version ♡
@carolmunson prompt
♡firstly, i’m so excited about this, for the unification this could have for all of us fandom wide— hopefully there are more ideas like this in the future 💕
tw: depictions of hard times, established relationship, blue collar (?) vibes, money troubles, but you’re in love so it’s a non issue. fluffy, illusions to smut but nothing mentioned.
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the scene: a romantic night in at the trailer.
props included/mentioned (in passing or can hold bigger meaning): a throw pillow, vanilla frosting, a small notebook.
dialogue included (can be manipulated slightly if needed, can be placed in any order):- "i ran out of like, nice cups, is this okay?" - "aw, don't be like that. that's not even true."- "and you like that?"- "if you don't stop, we're gonna have a problem."
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Birthdays.
Something rarely celebrated between the two of you. Even though you both agree every year would be different, every new year’s resolution—sworn to do it, but always falling short.
Until this year.
It wasn’t a pony or a working television, and still with the daily struggle of bills piling up and work slowing down— Eddie promised himself, your day would be special.
He dipped into the ‘broken window’ fund— started when some little shits tossed rocks at the “freak’s house”. It consisted of an empty pickle jar that lived in the same dark bottom cabinet holding the potatoes.
Just a few bucks, that’s all he would need until payday on friday.
The shopping basket was nearly pathetic looking as he scoured aisles for a special treat, realizing he had come up short when he needed an extra few bucks for gas.
Putting back the cake mix, the card, and a pack of twizzlers—Eddie left the store with a single can of vanilla frosting, the off brand kind.
He rushed home, hoping to still have enough time to beat you there before your shift ended at work.
Scrounging for the small notebook you got him for christmas, he flipped through the pages filled with past conversations about the pros and cons of leaving the trailer park, a forgotten list for groceries, and an even shorter list of bills that could be pushed back a few days.
He finally finds a clean sheet, clear of pen marks and gets to work. His hands flew with D&D esque inspired calligraphy, scrawling “happy birthday baby!” with a tiny jagged heart at the bottom with his initials.
A car door slams on creaky hinges and he knew you were home before even hearing your soft footsteps on the worn concrete— giving him only seconds to do a quick sniff of his pits and rake through his hair with his fingers— rings getting stuck along the way.
Your keys jingle on your finger as you lug your purse by its strap, nearly to the ground like you were walking a dog on a leash.
“There she is,”
The same cheesy charmer line he had greeted you with since you were teens meeting between classes by your locker, faces wedged almost as one to kiss as much as you could before being late. Hormones on fire.
Eddie ‘benjamin button’ Munson aged backwards, you were sure of it. Where you looked exhausted at any given hour, Eddie's puppy dog eyes grew bigger every day, not a single wrinkle on his cherub face.
“Hey babe,” you yawned with a hand covering your mouth, “did’y have a good day?”
His smile, all dimples and porcelain teeth stretched a mile wide along with his arms as you walked into them, pressing your cheek to the middle of his chest, arms slung lazy on his hips.
“Always a good day babe, never bad. And..someone, not sure who, has a birthday.”
Lifting your head his chin is dipped to you, “someone doesn’t like their birthday, Eddie— it’s a waste.”
You never had, it was never happy before Eddie— stemming from divorced parents fighting about which one should pick up the cake, and who was buying the gifts because ‘I did it last year’ which ultimately dissolved into you telling them not to worry about it because it was just another day.
“Aw don’t be like that,” Eddie frowns, “that’s not even true.”
You grumble into his shirt tossing your head further into him inhaling his scent. He kisses your hairline and strokes your back before working to remove your coat.
“Five years we’ve been together, it’s time we celebrate shit, sweetheart.”
Mumbling a drawn out ‘fiiine’ into him he tips your chin, with a curl of his forefinger, a little smirk on his lips.
“You’re really cute when you pout y’know it?”
“and you like that?”
His lips slot against yours, and you hum with content, “oh darlin’” he says with a fake southern drawl, “I love it.”
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The tub was filled with the warmest temperature the water heater would allow— which wasn’t a lot, but still, it felt nice on your sore muscles from your shift at the same plant both Eddie and Wayne worked at, opposite shifts from you.
Eddie’s rings clacked on the plastic edge as he slid his long legs around yours into the water, sitting on the other end of the tub. He had helped you undress, hanging your coat on the back of a chair, giving you the beautiful homemade card that made tears spring to your eyes.
He followed behind you into the bathroom, running the water and putting the drain stopper into the drain before he ran back out to the kitchen returning with arms filled with stuff that he kept hidden from you until you were comfortably sitting in the cramped bathtub.
He plugged in an emerald strand of colorful christmas lights that you didn’t even know you had. It filled the cluttered countertop, weaving around the bar of soap and kitchen cup designated for holding your toothbrushes, lighting the bathroom in a cozy Christmas ambience… in April.
“We ran out of like, nice cups— is this okay?” He asked before pouring a can of Busch light into two red cups that were nabbed from Benny’s before it shut down.
Scrunching your face you move your arms from the depths of the water to reach out for his extended offering of warm beer, “when have we ever had nice cups?”
He laughed shrugging, “yeah, you’re right.”
Sitting square in front of you, long legs bent and wide open, Eddie holds up his cup in a cheers, “to you, my love, my sweet beautiful hotter than hell girl who for some reason fell for my charm, happy birthday.”
Clinking a his cup with yours you both smile before taking a swig of the cheap warm beer.
“mm, that’s nice.. what year?” you tease, never even having wine in your life.
He plays along like he always does, swirling the cup and putting the tip of his nose to the rim, “ah yes, a refined 1989 I believe— a good year for Busch I've heard.”
You both laugh until your sides ache. This is why you adored him, making a normal day special by just being him—corny, cheesy, poor— and you had never been happier.
“Oh, wait!” he exclaimed, reaching out of the tub, ribs stretching taunt against his skin, soap sliding down them.
He grabs a lighter from the counter and opens the tub of frosting. Brandishing a white waxed candle tucked behind his ear with the flair of a magician, he plants it in the center before lighting the wick and sitting down roughly in the tub, water splashing onto the floor.
The flame lit up his features, his tongue poked out in concentration, the yellow light filling his dark pudding eyes with a boyish glee, and then they met yours.
“Should I sing?”
You shake your head, happy tears stinging your eyes, “no, this is perfect,”
“Well make a wish.”
You close your eyes tight not knowing what to wish for because all you’ve ever wanted is right in front of you. Blowing out the candle you lean forward and kiss him square on the mouth, hard and deep.
The beer tipped into the tub and was long forgotten as your lips worked down his neck, wet strands of hair curled around, his arms pulling you in, making you sit on his naked lap, the frosting birthday cake sitting on the floor.
You kiss for awhile, your chest pressed into his, his hands squeezing your ass, the heel of his foot knocking the plug from the drain.
“If you don’t stop,” you mutter between kisses, “we’re gonna have a problem.”
Eddie smirks, dimples poking out, stroking your cheek thumb sweeping your swollen bit lip, “throw pillow is already on the bed, besides, I’m not afraid of a little trouble baby.”
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yokohamapound · 5 months
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howdy! can we get some hcs for ranpo, chuuya, and akutagawa missing (or forgetting) their s/o’s birthday?
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FungusWitch: Hello! My best bish, UnluckyAmulet, has once again graced us with a guest post of delicious headcanons, so I hope you enjoy!
Please check out her AO3! She also writes for Bleach, BNHA, Durarara, Dangan Ronpa, and JJK, among others!
Characters: Edogawa Ranpo, Nakahara Chuuya, Akutagawa Ryuunosuke
Contains: NSFW, birthday sex, bondage
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Edogawa Ranpo
Of the three, Ranpo is far and away the smartest, in both intellect and emotional intelligence. It's very unlikely you can hide how you feel about him missing your birthday from him - even if you haven't been dating Ranpo for long, if you're his s/o, he knows you. He can read your mood like a 3-D pop-up book. It's disconcerting but also oddly comforting.
It is very unlikely he forgot your birthday - it's more probably that he was doing a job for the Armed Detective Agency and got so wrapped up in it that he temporarily set aside everything else until it was finished. When Ranpo is chasing an interesting case it's nigh on impossible to get him to focus on anything else.
Once his hyperfixation ends, though, he does feel a little guilty. You ARE the s/o to the World's Greatest Detective, after all, so logically that means you ought to be celebrated! He gets right to it, roping in poor hapless Atsushi and other members of the Agency into decorating the office for your birthday. Of course he knows what gift you want (and probably makes Atsushi, Kunikida or someone go out and actually buy it. What? He'd get lost if he had to take the train to the mall!) He still takes credit when you praise him for being so thoughtful.
Ranpo tends to be a little lazy and spoiled, but for you, on your special day, he very nobly puts that aside to spoil you for a change. You wanna go do something fun like visit an amusement park or go to a concert? Great! He'll have Fukuzawa pay for tickets! You want to do something more lowkey, maybe chilling at home cuddling and watching movies with him? Awesome, he'll get popcorn! You wanna go out partying and getting shitfaced? Well…he's not much of a drinker, but he'll still come with to dance with you and hold your hair back when you puke. (He'll make Fukuzawa come pick your drunk ass up.)
And don't forget a long, long night of some truly incredible oral - Ranpo's best asset in the bedroom is that tongue of his, so he's going to go to town on you~
Remember to lavish him with praise over what a great boyfriend he is. He needs the validation, okay?
Nakahara Chuuya
With Chuuya he was probably doing a mission for Mori and simply didn't have time to be there or he did forget. His way of making it up to you is simple - gifts. Chuuya is very wealthy thanks to being a high-ranking Port Mafia agent, so whatever you want is yours. That new Prada bag? Done. You want a spa day with all the works? Already booked. Fanciest resturaunt in town? He can just waltz in and get a table whenever he wants.
This may sound all fine and great, but Chuuya may not immediately notice how you're feeling about him missing your birthday - he'll apologise but in a "Oops, sorry, babe!" kind of way and you'll have to be upfront with him if you're actually upset. Chuuya does have a bit of a bad habit of buying your affection when he's too busy to spend time with you, because he's used to people depending on him and being seen as a provider. If you like gift-giving as a love language then you might not consider this an issue, but he does somewhat use his money to assuage feeling guilty and avoid discussing it because he doesn't like seeing you upset.
Also, Chuuya has no memories of before he was seven years old and I doubt very much he got to celebrate his birthdays much when he was running around Suribachi with the Sheep. Sure, he can afford to go ham for his birthday now, and his subordinates gives him gifts (Koyo always buys him wine), but he might not quite grasp the emotional significance of birthdays. Sit him down and explain to him that you appreciate the gifts, but you want him, YOUR BOYFRIEND to be with you, not a credit card.
To make it up to you, Chuuya will give you a birthday fuck that goes on all night. If you have a position or kink you haven't got around to requesting from Chuuya, now's the time, because he intends to make you feel so good you can barely walk the next day.
Akutagawa Ryuunosuke
I'm gonna be honest, Akutagawa is not particularly understanding or sympathetic. At least, not right away.
He grew up in the slums with his kid sister, surviving off scraps and learning to fight from a very young age. Akutagawa likely had no concept of what a 'birthday' even was except just being another year he's managed to survive in the hellhole he was born into. Even now he's an adult and can afford to do whatever he wants to celebrate if he so chooses, he's not a very birthday person. He always buys a gift for Gin and will get something for his superiors as a token of respect (because it's expected of him), and he'll begrudgingly tell Higuchi "happy birthday", but overall he doesn't consider them that important. He does appreciate being given gifts, but doesn't think of them as a necessity.
So if you get upset or angry with him, he's liable to bite back at first. Akutagawa has trouble apologising because he was never apologised to when he was treated poorly, so he's generally not good at owning up to his mistakes. Like Chuuya, you need to explain to him that even if he doesn't place much importance on birthdays, you do and it hurts you that he doesn't seem to care.
That will get to him. For as grumpy and quick to violence as he is, he does care about his s/o greatly and he doesn't want to lose you. He doesn't even know why you love him in the first place, but he isn't willing to throw your whole relationship away over something trivial like this. So, he'll treat you to whatever you want. He's got the money to really spoil you and he doesn't take much time off, so he'll be able to free up his schedule. (Gin will also remind him next time or help him set up a reminder on his phone so he doesn't miss it in future.)
Try not to force him to come clubbing or some other loud, crowded activity. He won't refuse because he feels bad, but he'll ruin the mood by brooding in the corner like a wilting plant and he gets overstimulated and grouchy quite quickly. But he doesn't mind treating you to a posh meal or going on a holiday or something like that.
I hope you don't mind being tied up, because once somebody explains to Akutagawa the concept of birthday sex, he will go find you immediately and use Rashomon to hold you still for hours while he works you over - that's one birthday tradition he doesn't consider frivolous~
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ju1cyfru1t · 8 months
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Yellow!! How are you? Hope you are doing good! Just wanna say your whipped Donnie?? Soft Donnie?? Headcanons?? :((( it was so cute :((( literally I’m like your pfp rn :((( absolutely adorable
Idk if you are accepting requests (if not you can ignore it!!) but could you do a similar one for either Raph or Mikey?? I adore the disaster twins, but Raph and Mikey get so little recognition, Headcanons or scenarios :( if you are not feeling it that’s totally ok!! Hope you have a good day! ♥️🧡💜💙
I’m so glad you liked it!!! Have some soft Raph hcs 🫶🏻❤️ hope this is alright???
Rise! Raphael x reader
fluff :D, gn reader, romantic
soft raph hcs :(
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- the first time you told him you loved him he just said “thank you” out of panic but tbh it was the funniest shit ever and his brothers never let him live it down.
- More than happy to help you with anything, he is doing it ALL for you.
- Opening and holding every door for you
- You can’t reach the top shelf? Don’t worry, Raph’s got it.
- You need help carrying your groceries in? You need help changing that lightbulb? You need someone to walk you home? Literally anything at all? He’ll be there in 5.
- You’re tired? Sure, he’ll carry you!
- He would pick up hot coals directly from a fire with his bare hands if you asked him to.
- He loves quality time and the little things! Like watching movies, playing games together, having lunch together, almost anything! All that matters to him is that he’s with you.
- He is so scared that he’ll accidentally hurt you yk cuz he’s big and spikey :( so, so gentle
- Treats you like you’re made of glass sometimes
- you make him very nervous, he’s scared he’ll say or do something wrong
- he lacks confidence sometimes, poor Raphie
- will explain all of the Lou Jitsu and Jupiter Jim lore to you as best he can + would insist that you watch all of the movies together (he just wants to spend time with you but he doesn’t know how to just say that)
- tries really hard to think of gifts that you would like
- protective and always looks out for you, not in a possessive way but in the way that he just wants to keep you safe yk? they got a lot of enemies
- “LEO! I told you not to make a mess!” “It was me, sorry-“ “don’t worry about it, let Raph take care of everything.”
- He wants to take care of you. It’s just how he’s used to showing his love.
- esp from his dumbass brothers (Mostly Leo. Donnie and Mikey USUALLY let you live in peace)
- -> “I thought I told you to leave Y/N alone!” “Whaaat? I was just saying hi!”
- Softens and completely drops his usual intimidating, angry demeanor whenever he sees you and the quick switch is painfully obvious. He just thinks you’re so cute. but don’t worry his brothers won’t forget to point out how obvious he is (LEO)
- idk why but I feel like he would have some kind of stuffed animal that you guys act like it’s your child and you take turns taking care of it 😭 yk what I’m talking abt?
- one time he accidentally called you babe in front of Leo, Mikey, Donnie, and April but denies it ever happened
- -> “Hey Raph! Remember when-“ “NO THAT NEVER HAPPENED IDONTKNOWWHATYOURETALKINGABOUT-“
- would never let anyone say anything bad about you
- really appreciates your private moments when you two are alone, he feels much more comfortable this way
- Hesitant, but he will be vulnerable with you because he knows he can be without judgement.
- Please give Raph any kind of reassurance and he is misty-eyed. Tell him he has nothing to worry about, that he is a great leader and boyfriend and you’re proud of him, too many things to list. TELL HIM HE’S PRETTY.
- He LOVES to hold you to his chest, it makes him feel like he’s keeping you safe that way.
- Stares at you all the time, and is embarrassed if you catch him. “sorry-“
- if he were to call you a pet name, most likely to call you ‘baby’ or ‘babe’, maybe even a ‘babydoll’ if he’s feeling bold
- very very sweet overall :(
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ty for reading <333 rlly appreciate all the notes on everything
still working on + accepting requests !
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popcornpoppin · 2 years
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Asking permission - f. o.
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pairing: finnick odair x fem!reader
word count: 7.8k+
warnings: sinful s m u t (18+++!!!!!!), swearing, sexist words, breeding kink/unprotected sex, slight dub-con?, possible cnc (not my intention but it can read that way), brat/brat taming, mention of murderous thoughts, tiny bit of degradation, jealousy, blood kink, overstimulation, edging, cockwarming, rope bunny/rigger, possessiveness, orgasm denial, light choking, light exhibitionism, daddy kink if you squirt- i mean squint*, WE´RE GETTING IT ALL TODAY BABES
prompts: "I own your mind, body and soul darling, remember who makes you scream.", "Let me show you who your real god is.", “If you want this, you’re gonna have to ask me. Nicely.”, “Bite me harder. Sink your teeth into my flesh.”, “If you keep making those sounds I won’t be able to stop myself”
a/n: this is part 1 of @andvys​ birthday gift/surprise so a happy birthday to my favorite, pretty girl!! i hope you have the best day celebrating, baby. i wish i could celebrate properly with you my love but for now this will have to do. i really, really hope you enjoy it, it´s been killing me not being able to tell you about it. so everyone reading this: go wish her a happy birthday!! uhm this is very long like finnick so have fun and as always remember to let me know what you thought &lt;3
PS: in this for convenience i have them wear regular clothes rather than those gastly coveralls/jumpsuits that everyone in district 13 has to wear so it's slightly au but not really.
You woke up with a dumb smile on your face, your legs still trembling a bit from last night. Your hair was a mess and your cheeks still tear stained. Lightly tracing your neck you were sure it was covered in hickeys. Even though you couldn't feel them you knew you'd eventually be greeted with them in the mirror. Carefully tilting your head upwards you were met with the sleeping face of your boyfriend, who´s heartbeat was the only thing filling your ears as you laid with your head against his sculpted chest. You loved waking up first and getting to watch him in adoration as he slept, he always looked so at ease - so peaceful. His fluffy hair was slightly disheveled from your fingers gripping it tightly in the late hours of the night, a soft smile painted on his beautiful lips as he dreamt about his future with you. He looked otherworldly and you never grew tired of calling him yours. 
Laying safely tucked into his side, with his strong arms wrapped around you, still made butterflies erupt in your stomach and you wished with all your might that you could stay with him like that all day. His bedroom in district 13 was like your own little safe haven. No one else had access to it or could disturb you there. You were free to admire and treasure each other, and share your love in whatever way you wanted. There wasn't any of the judgment or drama that you´d be met with outside of the bedroom door, only pure unadulterated bliss. 
Wanting to get a head start on your morning and take a quick shower before you eventually had to leave for a meeting, you as slowly and unnoticeably as possible tried to shimmy your way out of Finnick´s arms; so as to not wake him. Your attempts proved futile though as you were met with his morning voice, that was even raspier than usual, and his arms tightening their grip around you.
“Where do you think you're going, pretty girl?”
His ocean green eyes met yours and like always your heart skipped a beat. He smiled at your lovestruck gaze and tucked some hair behind your ear as a soft chuckle vibrated through him. You could never tire of looking at his face, it was true that he looked like a Greek god but his eyes were still one of your favorite parts about him. You could drown in them over and over, they were so full of emotion and you loved how they gave you a small peek into his soul. Your favorite thing was to catch him in the act as he was staring at you when you were out among others. He'd look at you with the most lovestruck gaze you could imagine, his thoughts a million miles away - not registering a word anyone else was saying to him. It made you feel like you were the only person he saw, the only one that mattered in his eyes and he saw you brighter and more clearly than anything else in this world. And unbeknownst to you that was exactly how he saw you, just like you saw him.
“I´m sorry, I didn't mean to wake you” you replied softly, turning over on your stomach so you could properly face him and give his lips a short peck. 
“No need to apologize, beautiful. I was already up, but I could feel those gorgeous eyes of yours admiring me; so I thought I'd pretend to be asleep for a bit longer” His smirk was cocky but his eyes were soft as he caressed your cheek. As always he was admiring you just as much as you were admiring him.
You playfully rolled your eyes before kissing his cheek and sitting up. Twisting a loose curl that was hanging down his forehead between your fingers, your eyes found his again “I was thinking of taking a shower, wanna join me?”
He grinned slyly up at you, his arms gripping your sides “No not yet, it's still early”. Normally he wouldn't have been able to pass up such an offer but today he had different plans.
He had a playful gaze, telling you that there was more intent behind his words. Picking up on his silent offer you leaned down, your lips pressing against his again; only this time rather than being short peck, it was a passionate and lingering kiss. You lightly bit his bottom lip, not hesitating to move your tongue into his mouth. He groaned against your lips, lifting himself up and leaning back on his elbows to easier meet your lips as he kissed you feverishly. 
You made out in that position for a while before he pulled you on top of him and moved so his back could rest against the headboard. As your legs straddled him, your arms snaked around his neck so you could deepen the kiss. His hands moved all over you, exploring your naked body. You moaned into his mouth as his soft hands gripped your breasts, massaging them and occasionally flicking your nipples with his fingers.
“God I love this heavenly body of yours” he groaned, his hands moving down to your hips as his mouth covered your right tit. 
At first he kissed all over your breast, sometimes leaving marks, before taking your nipple in his mouth and sucking on it. His hands slowly started moving your hips so you were grinding down on his exposed crotch. Feeling his cock against your slit made you whimper and as the heat grew inside of the pit of your stomach you knew you needed him inside of you desperately. 
As Finnick moved onto your other tit, repeating his process, you started lining your entrance up with his cock. You teased your hole against his head, making you both moan in unison, but before you could lower yourself fully onto him, his hands moved to just below your ribs and lifted you off him. He softly placed you beside him before using his hands to push himself up and off the bed. You watched his back in confusion as he walked to the dresser to grab some clothes, leaving you horny and flustered on the bed.
You looked at his back with bewildered eyes and when he turned around, meeting your gaze, he only shrugged before saying “Come on, we need to get ready for the meeting”.
The whole thing made you question if what had just happened less than 2 minutes ago actually ever happened.
“We still have 30 minutes?” You exclaimed, the primal need inside of you going feral “Do you know what we could get done in that time?”
He chuckled deeply, a smile blooming on his face as his eyes scanned your shocked face in amusement. “I want us to get there before everyone else so we can get the best seats.” He answered plainly, walking over to you. He used his thumb to tilt your head up, swiftly pecking your lips before moving away again.
What the hell was he talking about? No one cared about where they sat during the meetings. Except for Plutarch and Coin, no one ever sat in the same place from one meeting to the next. Any other protests you had, however, died on your tongue as your boyfriend tossed you some clothes; before he headed over towards the bathroom door. 
Grabbing the door handle he paused before he slowly turned around, one hand still on the handle. His eyes were dark and stern as they bore into yours “If you so much as think of playing with yourself I'm not touching you for a week” and with that he fully opened the door and entered the bathroom before shutting the door behind him. 
Looking dumbfounded down at your clothes you sighed before moving the pile of clothes from your lap and pushing yourself off the bed. Shuffling through the small pile you found the thin, white thong Finnick had picked out for you. As you put on the underwear you examined the rest of the clothes he had tossed you. A pair of knee high socks, a skirt that stopped just above your knees, a cute - but pretty see-through - blouse, no bra. 
After putting it all on, and fixing the blouse so your nipples were shining through as little as possible, you sat down on the edge of the bed and grabbed your hairbrush from the nightstand. You gently brushed through your rather frazzled hair, knowing that you´d encounter some knots after last night's activities. Finishing up with the brush, you combed your hands through your hair a couple of times to feel around for stray knots. Not finding any, you put the brush away and walked over to the mirror that hung over the dresser. 
Looking yourself over in the mirror, you moved your hair to the side to see just how much of a mess Finnick had made on your neck. From your collarbone and up to your jaw you were covered in hickies, two smaller ones being right next to each other and forming a heart. The blouse only had a short collar, so it wouldn´t hide anything. Since the blouse was white and pretty new you didn't really feel like trying to cover up the hickies with makeup either. Many of your favorite blouses had been ruined by your makeup rubbing off and staining the collar. In the back of your head you wondered if that's exactly why Finnick had picked that one.
Your pondering was interrupted as Finnick emerged fully clothed from the bathroom. “You ready to go?”
You nodded briefly before heading towards him “Just let me go brush my teeth first”. You carefully squeezed past him to enter the bathroom, trying to ignore the fact that he was wearing the cologne that he knew drove you crazy.
Heading straight for the sink you lifted the lever, letting the water run as you grabbed your toothbrush and some toothpaste. As you watched yourself in the mirror brushing your teeth you couldn't help but think back to his words ´If you so much as think of playing with yourself I'm not touching you for a week´. It was tempting, you were alone in the bathroom and as long as you managed to stay quiet he'd never know any better. It would be nice not to have to sit through an entire meeting flustered and what if someone noticed the state you were in and commented on it? Moving your hand down and slipping it underneath your skirt you almost whimpered at the contact with your skin. You were already terribly worked up so it would be a quick affair and it would solve all of your current problems. You desperately needed some sort of release, and if Finnick wouldn't give it to you…
On the other hand, you weren't sure if it was worth the risk. If you did help yourself out, Finnick might get suspicious of the fact that you were suddenly more relaxed and not as needy anymore; and then he might realize what you´d done. The chances of him figuring it out were pretty high, he wasn´t dumb and sometimes it felt like he knew you better than you knew yourself. As you thought it over you came to the conclusion that he´d definitely know, so in the long run it wasn't worth it. Even just a few days without him was torture, he was insatiable and your need for him was inherent; there was too much at stake. Sighing, you decided against it and let your hand fall back to your side. 
Spitting out the toothpaste and using the running water to rid yourself of any residue you turned off the faucet and put the toothbrush back into the holder. Re-entering the bedroom, you avoided Finnick's eyes completely - not wanting him to discern your inner turmoil. He raised an eyebrow at your odd behavior but didn´t question it.
-
When you had left the bedroom Finnick had spared no time grabbing your hand and interlinking your fingers with his. Finnick utilized the fact that your fingers were intertwined and pulled you into the meeting room. As you expected, no one else had arrived yet. Not a single team member was ever there earlier than 5 minutes before the meeting was supposed to start, but you decided against questioning Finnick; knowing it was futile anyway. 
He dropped your hand as he fully entered the room, examining the chairs before choosing one in the middle of the table and pulling it out. You were about to sit down in the seat next to him when he made a sound of protest. You sent him a questioning look, your eyebrows furrowing in confusion when he patted his lap. 
“We never finished what we started this morning darling” he rasped as a cocky smirk grew on his lips, knowing the effect his words had on you. 
You quickly placed yourself in his lap, resting your back against his chest. The action made him chuckle.
“So eager” he purred, kissing just behind your ear as his hand started trailing your thigh and up your skirt.
You whimpered as his long, steady fingers hooked around your underwear and just slightly pulled it down. Pushing his hand down to your cunt, he cursed “Fuck baby, so wet for me already?”
You moaned as he started kissing your neck, two of his fingers slowly entering you. It was ecstasy and torture at the same time. Just as his fingers fully entered you, his thumb started rubbing agonizingly slow circles on your clit. 
“Finnick” you whined, wanting him to pick up his pace. 
“Patience honey” He chastised, making you groan in annoyance. He did however finally start moving his fingers, pushing them in and out of you.
“Fuck that´s where my fingers belong -” he murmured into your ear, kissing your earlobe. “- riiiight there” he smirked, curling his fingers as he found your sweet spot; making you moan loudly. The sound made Finnick stop his movements. 
“Naughty girl, you want everyone to hear how well my fingers fuck you don´t you baby? What if someone were to walk past and decided to come in and stop us? You don't want that, do you?” He whispered as he slid his free hand up and wrapped it around your mouth.
Once he had a tight grip around you he started moving and curling his fingers inside of you again - the only difference being that your screams were now muffled by his hand covering your mouth. He pumped in and out of you at a rapid pace and you could feel yourself approaching your high. Finnick could also tell, by how your breathing picked up, and as a result added a third finger and picked up the pace even more. He continued vigorously pushing his three fingers in and out of you, making tears of pleasure start streaming down your face.
You let out a long whine as you felt yourself struggle to hold it in anymore. Just as you felt yourself reach your orgasm, the blissful haze starting to cover your eyes, Finnick pulled his fingers out of you and let the hand that was covering your mouth fall to his side.
“What the actual fuck Finnick” you complained, turning your head over your shoulder to face him as your jaw drapped open in shock. 
“What?” He said feigning innocence, happily licking your juices off his fingers.
“I was so close” you groaned, sending him an annoyed look.
“I know” he answered matter-of-factly, flashing you a grin.
“You should've let me come” you argued.
“Hmm” he pondered, pressing his thumb to your lips “No, not yet pretty girl” 
“Why” you whined, letting your head fall back against his shoulder in defeat. He just smirked, loving the sounds you were making and how much he was affecting you. 
“I was thinking you´d maybe rather have my cock in you hmm?” he replied, looking down at you with a toothy grin. 
Your eyes widened as you lifted your head from his shoulder and turned it towards him again, scanning his face to see if he was serious. “Yes, yes please. Fuck, please baby” you practically begged, but you were so desperate for release that you didn´t care. 
“I figured” he smirked, planting a sweet kiss to your lips before starting to unbutton his pants and pulling down his zipper. 
He lifted you up a bit so he could shimmy his pants and boxers just far enough down for his erect cock to spring free. Before you had time to react he planted you down on him, forcing you to take all of him at once as his hands still tightly gripped your hips. A loud hiss left your lips at the sudden contact but on account of his fingers already having stretched you out a bit, it didn't take long for you to get used to his size. Once you had adjusted to the new position, you started gently rolling your hips as you moved up and down on him.
Finnick tskd and dug his fingers even farther into your hips, holding them still. “No moving” he scolded, harshly slapping your ass with a flat hand to really assert his point. 
“Why the hell not?” you groaned, growing exasperated. 
However you never got an answer as the door was suddenly pulled open, revealing Plutarch and Coin, with the rest of the team entering not long after.
Coin raised an eyebrow at your position in Finnick's lap but made no other comment than a small huff before walking to her seat. Peeta buried a snort in his hand, the cheeky bastard.
Soon everyone was placed around the table and the meeting went by as it normally would, if anyone had any comments on the fact that you weren't sitting in your own chair they kept it to themselves. Luckily for you your skirt was covering everything, so it just looked like you were sitting normally in Finnick's lap with nothing unseemly going on. 
What no one else in the room knew was how torturous it felt for you. Not moving was driving you insane, especially since you were already riled up from earlier. You wondered if you'd be able to shimmy unnoticeably just to get a little bit of friction, maybe you could play it off as if you were just adjusting your position in his lap to sit more comfortably. As if he could read your mind Finnick leaned in close to your ear. 
“Don't even think about it” he warned, his voice barely above a whisper. His warm breath fanned your ear and sent shivers down your spine. You swallowed harshly, his hands gripping your hips even tighter to restrain you. How were you ever going to survive this?
-
The meeting droned on and on and felt like it had no end. Your legs almost gave out once it was over and you had to lift yourself off of Finnick. Him being the only other person to know your dirty little secret was right next to your side though, putting a helpful and steadying hand to your back. It was a small gesture, not one that would raise any suspicions; meaning that everyone else was just as blissfully unaware as they had been previously. 
Once your legs felt steady enough you grabbed Finnick´s hand and practically ran back to his bedroom, not being able to wait a minute longer. He had chuckled whilst you dragged him along behind you, finding your eagerness very amusing. 
The second both of you were through the door and Finnick had shut it behind him you grabbed his sweater, bunching it up in your fist as you pulled his lips to yours; keeping him as close to you as possible. Walking backwards as you kissed him, you used your hold on his sweater to pull him with you to the bed. 
Finnick however stopped moving, using his strength advantage over you to force you to stop as well. He carefully removed your hands from his sweater, letting them drop to your sides, making you look up at him.
“You're such a needy little slut aren't you princess?” He chuckled, playing with a stray lock of your hair.
“Only for you” you grinned playfully, hoping that his choice of words meant that you'd get your way. 
“Are you sure about that? I saw how Castor looked at you during that meeting. Thinking he could touch what isn't his” His eyes hardened, along with his grip around the strand of hair. 
“W-what?” you spluttered, your eyes widening in shock and your brows furrowing in confusion. 
“Don´t play dumb baby, you know how irresisteble you are.” His eyes darkened as he scanned your face in thought “I think I need to remind you who you really belong to”
“Oh god…” you gulped, earning a small chuckle from him. 
He leaned in closer, his lips and raspy voice mere inches from your ear "Let me show you who your real god is"
And with that he pushed you down on the bed and got down on his knees in front of you. Finnick used his wide shoulders to push your legs apart before he buried himself between your legs. Your fingers instinctively tangled into his hair as he started kissing and marking your inner thighs. You couldn't help but let out a scream when his tongue curled around your clit, the ball of nerves shooting electricity through your body. 
Normally you were better at containing the sounds he got out of you but all the buildup and edging had you nearly combusting from just his tongue barely touching you. You mewled as he licked a long stripe up your slit, his nose brushing against your clit before his mouth found its way back to it. He continued to suck on your clit with such vigor it made your hips buck.
Tugging on his hair you ground yourself against his face, needing him as close as possible as you felt yourself already approaching your high. 
“Who does this tight pussy belong to?” he grunted from between your legs.
“F-fuck, it belongs to you Finnick” you barely managed to get out between whimpers as you rode his face. A particularly loud moan leaving your lips as he moved from your clit and dipped his tongue inside of your entrance; his thumb moving to your clit to replace his tongue. As his tongue moved inside of you, his thumb rubbed tight circles on your clit; making you arch your back to meet his mouth.
“That's right baby. Fuck, you taste incredible. I could have my tongue buried in you like this all day” He cursed, pressing open-mouth kisses to your throbbing cunt before burying himself inside of you again. 
You were seeing stars and knew you wouldn't last much longer, even though you desperately wished to prolong it all and for the euphoric feeling to not fade away.
“I can't wait to feel your delicious cum on my tongue before I bury my cock deep inside of you” Finnick moaned against you, sending ripples through your body.
His words made something snap inside of your brain. Using all the self restraint you could muster you used your grip on his hair to move his face out from between your legs. Exploiting the confusion he was feeling you got up on your legs and started walking towards the bathroom before he had time to stop you. As you walked you desperately tried to hide the fact that your legs almost buckled under you and once you reached the bathroom door you clung to the handle for support. 
“Where are you going?” He panted, his breath heavy as he looked at you in shock.
Ignoring him you slowly started pushing down the handle.
“Come back over here baby” he pushed out between breaths, the phrase coming out as almost a whine.
“Hmm” you pretended to consider his words “No”. 
“Y/n, I´m not joking get the fuck over here” he growled, growing annoyed with your antics. 
“Make me” you spat back, wanting to get back at him for how much he teased you earlier.
“Okay, that's it you little brat” He quickly got on his legs and stalked over to you, roughly grabbing your sides. Before you had time to react he had lifted you up and thrown you from the bathroom door and onto the bed.
Your back bounced against the mattress and you felt your head start to spin. As you laid on the bed almost paralyzed in shock he walked over to the dresser and rifled through one of the drawers. 
“I've had it up to here with you-” he mumbled as he stopped rifling through the clothes when he found what he was looking for. 
Pulling out some rope he started chuckling as he continued “- thinking you can tease me and walk away… acting like you make the rules here- but you're oh so wrong” His eyes were pitch black as they bore into yours.
He walked slowly over to you, eying you like you were his prey. “Hold out your hands for me” he demanded. You eyed him wearily, not knowing if you had heard him correctly. “I believe I told you to do something” he pointed out, sending you a warning and impatient look. 
Not wanting to tempt fate you did as he said, putting your hands against each other and holding them out in front of you. He roughly grabbed your hands and started wrapping the rope around them, tying it into a tight knot; leaving no room for you to protest. He pulled your hands above your head and tied the rope to the bedpost. Tugging the rope to make sure it was properly in place he hummed satisfied. He then pulled your socks and skirt off before grabbing your blouse and tearing it in half, discarding it somewhere else in the room. Once he was pleased with his work his eyes found yours again.
“If you want this, you’re gonna have to ask me. Nicely.”
“And what if I don't want this?” You challenged, even though it was hard to make it sound like you meant it as the words held no real merit behind them. You also didn´t have the upper hand in the situation seeing as you were half naked and tied up.
He chuckled darkly, his fingers starting to stroke between your folds almost making you spasm as a result “You sure about that sweetheart? Because your body is telling me otherwise”
You whimpered, tugging on the restraints as you tried to use your body to rub his fingers against your cunt. “Please baby, I´m sorry okay? I´ll make it up to you, just.. I need you” you pleaded.
“Save your sorrys, I want to hear you beg for it” he answered plainly, walking away from the bed as he started undressing. You watched his movements closely, almost drooling when his back muscles were revealed to you. Once he had shed all his clothes and put them in a neat little pile, he sat down in the armchair in the corner of the room.
Watching your exposed form he started stroking his large cock. “Well?” He raised an eyebrow, waiting for you to start begging. 
Watching him stroke himself as he silently moaned your name was making it hard for you to form a coherent sentence. 
“Please baby” you groaned.
He laughed a hearty laugh “I'm sure you can do better than that”
You sighed, your mind not finding the words he wanted to hear. “Finnick” you whined, dragging out his name “I need you”. 
No reaction. 
If you wanted him, you really needed to show him how desperate you were. “Finnick, baby, please get over here. I want you. You´re the only one that can make me feel this way and I really need you inside of me right now. I don't know what I´d do without you and I need you close to me, always.” You looked at him with the biggest doe eyes you could muster, you knew you were laying it on ridiculously thick; but you had to.
He didn't say anything but your words still seemed to do the trick because his hand stilled and he rose from the chair. Reaching the bed in just a few steps he climbed on top of you, easily covering your body with his. He trailed kisses from your shoulder and all the way down to your mound. Reaching your underwear he took the thong in his mouth and used his teeth to rip it off. Once it was off he opened his mouth and let the dripping thong drop into his hand. He reached the hand holding the thong out in front of your mouth. 
“Open” he commanded.
You did as told and opened your mouth, letting him place the ripped thong in your mouth to muffle the sounds you'd soon be making. 
“Good girl” He praised, pressing a kiss to your stomach. “Now I think it's time for that taste I didn't get earlier” 
Quickly burying his face in your cunt again, he cursed “Fucking hell you´re soaked baby” pressing a kiss to your mound he admired your dripping cunt “All this just for me huh?” He smirked, biting your inner thighs lovingly. 
You whined but the sound, as expected, came out muffled. You once again tried to move your cunt closer to his face, wanting more pleasure, the action making the rope dig uncomfortably into your skin.
“Don´t worry pretty girl, I´m going to take good care of you” Finnick hummed, grinning at your impatience as he pressed his hand down against your stomach to keep you from moving. Once he was sure you were completely still he moved his face to your slit again, pressing the thumb on his free hand to your clit and burying his tongue inside of you.
You bit down harshly on the thong as his thumb rubbed and pinched your clit and his tongue curled inside of you. The heat pooling in your stomach grew quickly and you didn't know how long you´d be able to last. 
“Now I know you´re already riled up from earlier but I don't want you to come before I allow you to okay?” he looked up at you, awaiting your response.
You meekly nodded, not wanting to tempt fate any longer.
His tongue moved in and out of you at a steady pace as he added more pressure to your clit. You tried to buck against his face, but his hand on your stomach made it impossible to move. Pulling his tongue out of you abruptly, Finnick let two fingers scissor into you instead - his mouth going back to your clit again. He sucked again and again as his fingers moved rapidly inside of you.
As he ate you out his eyes looked up at you, finding your eyes shut in pleasure he cleared his throat. Your eyes opened slowly and drifted down to his.
“I want your eyes on me at all times baby” he explained before enveloping your clit with his mouth and picking up the pace with his fingers.
You screamed against the gag and roughly pulled on the restraints as he pumped his fingers in and out of you; the pressure in your stomach became unbearable. You felt like you were going blind, your body feeling numb as you tried to keep yourself from orgasming. Sensing your struggle Finnick stopped his movement on your clit and pulled his fingers out of you. He licked your slit and tasted your juices before he moved his mouth closer to your entrance so you could spill on his tongue. His thumb started roughly pinching your pulsing clit as he awaited the salty liquid to spill out of you.
“It's okay. Come for me beautiful” Finnick rasped out, letting his tongue slip inside of you again. At his words you came violently all over his tongue and face as you bit down on the panties still in your mouth. He kept rubbing your clit and eating you out throughout your high. 
Your chest was heaving and your legs shook as you tried to steady your breath. Finnick hummed and moaned at the taste of you on his lips before moving his face to yours. 
“For this next part I want to hear all your pretty sounds” He smiled, pulling the gag out of your mouth before pressing a sweet kiss to your lips so you could taste yourself on his tongue. He cupped your face with his free hand, softly rubbing your cheek as he pressed his lips against yours over and over again- the salty taste coating the inside of your mouth.
“Feel how good you taste baby? Now do you understand why I can´t get enough of you?”
You were unable to give him a proper answer so you settled for a hum, still too out of breath and your mind too mushy to form coherent thoughts. As Finnick tossed the destroyed thong somewhere in the room and moved away from you, you let your focus drift to calming your breath. You slowly inhaled through your nose and softly exhaled through your mouth a few times, the action steadying your breath and normalizing your breathing pattern quickly. 
Your eyes drifted down Finnick´s chest and to his cock, following your eyes Finnick let out a small chuckle before he turned stern. “Before you get my cock inside of you, I want you to earn it”
Your face looked like a question mark, what did he even mean? Thanks to the rope you couldn't touch him and it also made it so you could hardly move at all. Finnick noticing your confusion chuckled again “Don´t worry, love, I´m going to help you”
Moving closer, Finnick grabbed your hips and lifted you up, placing you softly down on his thigh “Now, I want you to imagine that you're riding my cock, okay?”
You meekly nodded, the restraints still making it difficult since you couldn't hold Finnick´s chest. You tried as best you could to roll your hips against his thigh, Finnick using his hands on your hips to help move and guide you. It was a foreign feeling but it felt good and you could feel the butterflies erupting in your stomach.
“Fuck, that´s it my love. A little faster for daddy now”
You let out a loud moan as you picked up your pace, your juices spreading all over his thigh. Finnick grunted before grabbing your face with one hand and pulling you into a deep kiss.
The body hair on his thigh slightly tickled your mound, his thigh pressing deeper into your slit with each movement. Finnick slowly moved the hand that was cupping your face down to your chest as his other hand continued helping you move. You groaned as he cupped your breast, gently massaging it as he matched your pace.
“You´re doing so well for me darling”
You whimpered into the kiss, the passion burning feeling inside of your stomach threatening to burst at any moment. Finnick moved his hand over to your other breast, wanting to give it the same attention he had given to the other one. With some help from Finnick you picked up your pace once again, moving as fast as you could as you rapidly approached your high.
“Fuck, baby this feels amazing” you moaned, the pleasure overtaking you.
The more you moved, the more you could hear yourself hit the juices you had already left on his thigh. Your breathing picked up, coming out ragged as you tried your best to keep from coming too fast. Goosebumps spread over your body as Finnick moved his hand down your stomach and to your slit, coating two of his fingers with your juices. Once he was happy with the amount he moved his fingers to your lips. You quickly covered them with your mouth, snaking your tongue around them and licking them clean before starting to move your head up and down. Finnick´s breathing hitched as your head moved up and down on his fingers, your eyes in deep eye contact with his. You bobbed your head around his fingers as you struggled to keep up the pace of your hips. 
“Come on my thigh angel” Finnick grunted, moving his fingers out of your mouth and wrapping them around your throat.
He gently squeezed your throat, pushing you over the edge. As you came once again, Finnick helped keep moving as you rode out your high - his name spilling from your lips over and over again. As you calmed down, Finnick moved his chest closer to you, letting you rest against it. He gave you some time to settle before he lifted you off of him and gently leaned you against the headboard. 
As your breathing calmed again your eyes drifted to Finnick, finding him standing on his knees as he pumped himself in his hand. Finnick, catching your eyes on him, reached his hand forward to you.
“Spit” he commanded. You did as told and watched in bewilderment as he rubbed the spit over his hardened dick. 
“N-no Finnick, no more, I´m too sensitive” your voice shook as you spoke and you anxiously eyed his every move. You wanted his cock inside of you, you had wanted it all day but now you didn't think you could handle it. Your legs closed themselves out of instinct, still shaking from coming twice. Finnick didn't answer you and made no comment on the action before moving your legs apart, his cock sliding against your thigh as he moved closer to you. 
He used his head to tease your entrance whilst both of his hands cupped your breasts, massaging them and occasionally pinching your nipples. He groaned at the sounds you let out, his lips kissing your neck and biting your sweet spot with just enough pressure to not draw blood. Flicking your nipples with his thumbs he started marking the parts of your neck that weren't already covered in hickeys. 
As he pressed himself against you, you could feel the head of his cock just nearly dipping inside of you before it moved away again; his shaft slipping between your folds. His lips found yours, his tongue sliding against your bottom lip in a silent plea for entrance. You opened your lips for him, letting him devour you as his cock slowly slipped inside of you.
“Oh fucking christ you´re tight” he moaned, his large cock filling you to the brim and stretching your walls “God baby, if you get any more perfect I don´t know how long I´m going to last”
You moaned into his mouth, your fingers gripping the ends of his hair. “If anyone here is perfect it's you” you praised. 
At that he groaned and pushed deeper inside of you. Moving his hand to press against your stomach he whimpered “Fuck baby, I can literally feel how deep I am inside of you”. 
Taking your hand in his he moved it to your stomach, pressing it down softly and putting his on top of yours before moving his cock deep inside of you “Feel that?” 
You let out a mix between a loud whine and a moan, making Finnick groan and bury his head in your neck as he continued his steady pace inside of you. “Fuck baby if you keep making those sounds I won’t be able to stop myself”
You whimpered before lightly biting down on his shoulder, wanting to bury the animalistic sounds that were spilling from your lips. The action made a sound erupt from Finnick that you'd never heard before
“Fuck” he moaned, picking up his pace inside of you and going even deeper “Bite me harder. Really sink your teeth into my flesh.”
You were a bit hesitant, not wanting to hurt him, but complied anyway. Putting some more pressure on his shoulder with your teeth you quickly felt a metallic taste coating your lips. Blood. Easing the pressure and swiping your tongue over the small wound you noted how you actually liked the taste of it, Finnick was clearly enjoying it too as he moaned and pounded even harder into you.
“Again” he ordered with a panting breath. This time you didn´t hesitate as you moved your head to his neck, leaving soft kisses on your way there. You slowly licked his sweet spot before kissing it and biting down until you once again felt his blood mix with your tongue. “Fuck you´re hot” he moaned, making you whimper. You loved hearing the sounds he made on account of you, if it spurred you on normally you had to be drenched right now. 
Easing your pressure on his neck, you lapped up the remaining blood, pressing sweet kisses to the wound. Exploiting your closeness to his neck you started marking it with hickeys so it soon was matching yours. 
Finnick groaned, pounding into you even faster. “I should've killed Castor for the way he looked at you during that meeting. If you weren't placed so nicely on my cock I don´t know if I would´ve been able to control myself”
You had never heard Finnick talk like this, it was shocking and a bit scary but it made the warm feeling pooling in your stomach even more apparent and you could feel even more of your juices run down your inner thighs. 
"I own your mind, body and soul darling, remember who makes you scream." Without warning he removed himself from inside of you before slamming into you again, entering you fully all at once. You loudly screamed and clung to him for dear life as your nails scratched all over his back. You could hear your juices squelch around his cock as he buried his cock deep inside of you.
You let your head fall back against the headboard, your eyes roll into your head in ecstasy
“Eyes on me, pretty girl” Finnick grunted, tilting your head back towards him “I want you to look at me as I come inside of you”
You whimpered as he spilled inside of you, his warm seed coating your walls. Finnick kept pounding into you helping you reach your own release, whilst murmuring “My perfect goddess” over and over again.
“F-fuck Finn” You moaned as your cum mixed with his, covering both of you as it spilled out of your entrance. 
Finnick started gently moving himself out of you. Once he was fully pulled out you sunk down into the mattress, completely exhausted. He started pressing soft kisses all over your body as he repeated how good you had been. He caressed your skin as he kissed a long trail down your chest and to your thighs. Slowly he let his tongue slide over the cum that was still covering your skin. He hummed as he lapped it up, his tongue moving closer to your cunt and teasing your entrance; making you involuntarily moan his name.
“N-no more” you panted, your chest heaving. 
“You keep saying that honey but the sounds you´re making are telling me something completely different” he pointed out “I know what you want, baby, better than anyone else - even yourself. I know you´ve got one more round in you..”
You whined but didn't protest when he buried his face in your cunt once again. His nose tickled your clit as his tongue delved deep inside of you. He lapped and lapped as if he was starved of your taste, even though he had devoured it earlier this evening. 
Your thighs clamped around him as he ate you out, shaking due to the exhaustion. Your fingers were gripping his hair so tightly you were sure you were almost ripping it out, but Finnick made no complaints. He just kept moaning your name as your taste coated every inch of his mouth and your juices spread all over the lower half of his face. 
He licked and licked, making all kinds of sounds erupt from you. He loved the sounds you made and the power he held over your body. His warm breath fanning your cunt, as he devoured every inch of you, made shivers run down your spine. The heat inside of you felt like the lava inside of a volcano ready to erupt.
“Fuck Finnick, keep going” you moaned, pulling his face even closer to your cunt. 
At your words he gripped your thighs and buried himself deeper in you. It didn't take you long to reach your high and you were teetering at the edge waiting for permission to fall off it.
“Finnick-” You whined, letting him know how close you were.
“Come on, let me taste you beautiful” he hummed, eating you out with even more passion than before. 
Your cum flowed out of you at a great pace and the parts that didn't go directly into Finnick´s mouth covered his face. Removing himself from your slit he let you get a good look at him before he dragged his hand across it, getting all of it on his hand before he licked it up; groaning in pleasure as he did.
Once his fingers were clean Finnick climbed off the bed and walked over to the headboard. He gently untied the rope from your wrists, tracing the marks in your skin softly before kissing all over them. 
“Wait here” he said softly before disappearing off into the bathroom. When he remerged he was carrying a wet rag in his hands. He gently washed your thighs, looking up every once in a while to make sure you were comfortable. You were exhausted and in a state of euphoria unlike any other. As you laid with your head on the pillow, looking up into the ceiling you swore you could still see stars cloud your gaze.
Once he was finished cleaning you up and had discarded the rag in the laundry basket, Finnick climbed back into bed with you. Wrapping his arms around you, he pulled you close to his chest and started kissing you gently all over. 
“You did so well for me” he praised as he moved his hands up to your face again, combing his fingers gently through your hair. 
“I love you” you mumbled as you felt your eyes drift shut.
“I love you too honey. Fuck I never tire of hearing you say that” he replied, kissing your temple as his free hand started tracing circles on your cheek.
“Me neither” you murmured happily.
The hand that was cupping your cheek suddenly started trailing down the rest of your body before it started gently swiping over and caressing your ass. “Baby?” Finnick asked softly.
“Hmm?” you hummed to show you were still listening, even as you buried your face deeper into his chest - ready to drift off to sleep.
“Are you too sore for round two?”
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Hello! Maybe some hc about Steven Grant dating a witch?
so sorry for the wait babe! I wasn't sure if you meant an actual witch or like marvel witch but I went for more of a green witch i hope that's okay!
witch x Steven Grant is actually not too hard for me to believe
from the very beginning it was very obviously not a secret that you were a witch.
quite a few people had problems with such things but luckily for us, Steven was not one of those people.
how you love yourself and others quickly caught hold of Steven's heart.
you weren't more than two dates in before you gifted him a moonstone crystal bracelet.
explaining what it could help with and that you'd recharge it and cleanse it for him whenever he needed
He could feel himself melting.
You first made him a cup of lavender and mint tea after he fell asleep on your couch three minutes into your movie date
it had been weeks of listening to him apologize for falling asleep during conversations on each other's couches and god the man needed sleep
you ended up buying a bunch of disposable teabags and bringing him a little jar of the blend for whenever he wasn't at yours
It's become a habit of Steven's to pick up flowers and herbs from the little shop by the museum on his way home
Any small tidbits of history or rambling about the ritual you did that day has Steven fully tuned in to your words with a little smile.
The plants that somehow thrived in your little apartment amazed Steven, seeing as he could hardly take care of Gus.
He adored watching you do your thing whilst you adored listening to him talk about his
Quite the good mix, you two.
its a lil short but its quite cute i think :D
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Could you make one for phoebe??
hiii lovely!!! sorry this took me a few days, school has been very busy!! i hope this is what you wanted !! ❤️
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A = Admiration (what do they absolutely adore about you?)
I think Phoebe would adore your smile the most. She would always be trying to get you to laugh or smile just so she could see your face light up.
B = Beauty (what do they find most beautiful about you?)
Phoebe would find your body the most beautiful. She sees your body as a temple, the thing that holds your soul and keeps you safe, she can hold your body and touch your skin, feel your warmth. I think it would be less like “their body is hot,” and more like “their body is what makes them, them, it keeps them alive.” 
C = Call (how often does she call/text?)
I could see Phoebe not texting as much as calling, I feel like she’d rather call you and hear your voice rather than just text. However she definitely sends you memes or just random photos throughout the day.
D = Dates (what does their ideal date with you look like?)
Either something more intimate like taking a walk and talking about deep topics, or going to a party and just dancing and having fun. No inbetween. 
E = Emotions (how do they express emotion around you?)
I could see Phoebe hiding her emotions, or bottling them up and then exploding, like after a long day she comes home and just breaks down. But I feel like she’d try and do it away from you so you didn’t see that side of her. 
F = Family (do they want one? If they do, when?)
I don’t think she’d really want one, especially not for a very very long time. She would probably only want kids if you really wanted them. She’d be fine with just having a bunch of dogs.
G = Gifts (how do they feel about gift giving? What are their habits when it comes to this?)
I think Phoebe would love receiving and giving gifts, I think she’d definitely buy you things that you see in a store that you want. I think it would be kind of random, it would go like this:
You’d come home from work or something and see this set of earrings you said you liked the other day on the dining room table. “Hey babe? What’s this?” 
Phoebe: “Oh those? You said you liked them the other day so I stopped by and grabbed them for you.” 
Anyway she would be very nonchalant about it all.
H = Holding Hands (when/how do they like to hold hands?)
Not as often as you’d think, she prefers an arm wrapped around your waist or a hand on your lower back.
I = Injury (how would they act if you got hurt?)
She’d get really mad, even if it was an accident where you give yourself a papercut or something, she’d get mad at the paper. Oh and if someone hurts you somehow, like a shove while you're walking on the sidewalk, you better grab her and hold her back because she is ready to throw a punch at a moment's notice.
J = Jokes (do they like to joke around with or prank you? how?)
I think Phoebe would joke a lot, maybe play pranks on you, but nothing too serious.
K = Kisses (how do they like to kiss you?)
Phoebe would totally be the type of lover to wake you up with kisses, like lots of little fluttery kisses all over your shoulder, neck, cheeks and face. 
L = Love (how do they show you they love you/love languages?)
For Phoebe her love languages are definitely touch and words, she loves to hold you and shower you with compliments. And she would for sure love to be on the receiving end of that too. I could also see her showing her love through doing things you have, like the dishes, or laundry.
M = Memory (favorite memory together?)
I think her favorite memories of you two would be when it's late at night and you both are in bed trying to fall asleep and just fall into conversation that never ends. Like talking about nonsense, and you're both so tired you’re delirious. 
N = Nightmare (what is their worst fear?)
Her worst fear is of you leaving her, she can be very doubtful of your true love for her and would be scared that one day you’ll realize her flaws and leave her (though that will never happen!!!1).
O = Oddity (what is one quirk they have?)
I could see Phoebe loving to try out intricate, detailed makeup looks on you.
P = Pet Names (what do they like to call you?)
I could see Phoebe coming up with some really weird ones to make you laugh like “schmukums” or like a combination of them that is really long like “my perfect sweet angel baby”. But in all seriousness she would probably use “honey”, “babe” or just a shortened version of your name/or just your name, oh and she’d call you “dude” all the time.
Q = Quality Time (how do they like to spend time with you?)
Y’all would spend your time together by just doing normal daily things, you both don’t need to be doing some crazy thing in order to have fun, just being in each others presence is
R = Rhythm (has she written any songs about you?)
Phoebe’s music is very deep and is very poetic in nature. I think instead of an entire song being about you, I think there would be mentions of you/things that represent you in all her songs. Like maybe a fond memory of a mention of your features.
S = Secrets (how open are they with you?)
Like earlier, I think Phoebe would try to be open with you, but ultimately hide certain things in fear of you leaving. For her to be completely open with you I think y’all would have had to have been together for a pretty long time.
T = Time (how long did it take you to get together?)
I think there was probably some pining done on your part for a while before Phoebe reciprocated feelings, and that might just be because she didn’t know how she felt for you.
U = Upset (how do they act when you’re upset?)
For when you’re mad I think Phoebe kind of stays close to you, she lets you take your anger out on her. But when you’re sad she stays as well, definitely being your shoulder to cry on and would consol you. 
V = Vaunt (what are they proud of? Do they like to show you off?)
Phoebe would definitely show you off at any chance to her friends, but might be a little hesitant to display you to the public, only because she knows how damaging social media can be and she wants to shield you from that negativity.
W = Wild Card (random!!)
Not as much about Phoebe but Maxine loves you and you are her second mom!!!1
X = X-Ray (how well are they able to read you?)
She is good at reading into you when you are upset, she knows your different tells. But she might struggle sometimes to differentiate from when you are mad at her or mad at something else. She would definitely ask “Are you mad at me?” A lot in these scenarios.
Y = Yes (how would they propose to you?)
I’m not 100% sure Phoebe would be into getting married, like she loves you and she wants to be with you for the rest of y’alls lives but do you need to get married? She would see it more as just a piece of paper that doesn’t mean shit, she’d probably value just being together more than a traditional marriage.
Z = Zen (what makes them feel calm?)
She loves to lay in bed with you and just hold your hand, it grounds her and keeps her calm.
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Fluff Alphabet - Ken “Draken” Ryuguji
It’s been so long since I've posted oops
I’m actually trying to work on some hella old prompts I never got finished—thanks writing slump  So I hope to get those done in the near future but idk 🤞🏻
So enjoy some Fluffy Draken for your Monday :3
Fandom: Tokyo Revengers Letters: D,R,A,K,E,N Warnings: None, Fluff, Maybe cheesy
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D reams - How do they picture their future with their s/o?
Draken strikes me as a family man, maybe cuz he never had one in the traditional sense
I think he’d prefer at least 2 kids, 3 at most
He would want to make sure that his partner would never need for anything
He seems like the type of man that would refuse his partner paying for anything in his presence
He would be happy living in a house that is not too big and not too small, just right for the size of family you have/ want to build
R omance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?
I think this boy could be a bit romantic if giving the opportunity
The whole showing up to your work/school/home with your favorite flowers just cuz
Taking you on impromptu rides to the beach to watch the sunset or go out for a random date
Sometimes I think he may get a bit embarrassed but your reaction always makes it worth it
I picture Ken’s main love language as either Acts of Service or Gift Giving
So if you’re having any car/bike issues he’ll check it out w/o you even asking him to
You mention a cute jacket you’ve been thinking of getting he’ll probably show up one day with it
I pin him as a guy that likes routine but is good about sprinkling in spontaneity
A ctivities - what do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?
Likes to take his partner out for rides on his bike—especially for little spontaneous weekend/ overnight trips (that is if you are comfy on a motorcycle) 
He really enjoys sharing his work and seems like the type to totally geek out about bikes and how things are fixed, run, etc
But tbh I think Ken would really be down for most things, he just wants to be with his babe and make them happy and if that means going to something like a knitting class then toss him a pair of knitting needles cuz he’ll be there
K iss - Are they a good kisser? What was the first kiss like?
Ken is a passionate kisser–even when just a peck
Your first kiss was sweet and melt-worthy after he dropped you off from taking you for a drive on his bike
Ken is a good kisser
I feel like he squeezes you close, especially for goodbye kisses
E qual - Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?
I think he tries to keep it pretty even, if not just let you steer the ship when y’all are just relaxing
He takes control when he feels the situation calls for it
But if y’all argue/bicker he tries to not come off too strong, even if he feels he’s right
Tries to make sure your peace is being said and checks in to make sure you’re happy
I’d say he’s more dominant overall tho
N icknames - What do they call their s/o?
His nicknames for you
Babe
Sweetheart
Smols (even if you’re taller than him lol)
Your nicknames for him
Kenny
Sweety
Ponytail
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Feedback & Interaction is always appreciated! 
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Starring JJK Men As Dads and Their children🌸 The Headcanons and Scenarios
Rated PG-13
Fluff
Dictionary🌸 D/N is for Daughter Name🌸 S/N is for Son name🌸 Y/N is for Your Name
No pronouns in this Bih
Author Note💖 I Hope y’all enjoy these, I love all of y’all and the appreciation is real babes💖
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Gojo Satoru
The Headcanons
✿ The best dressed one year old is your son who looks just like his daddy
✿ Those eyes and Fluffy white hair leave zero doubt to who your son’s father is
✿ Gojo keeps your son spoiled with the freshest Baby timbs and jordans to Disneyland tickets
✿ Your son can barely walk but his shoe collection is something adults is envious of
✿ Gojo and your son’s outfits always match even down to the matching chains and Glasses
✿ Gojo is a such a proud father of his two sons Megumi and S/N
✿ Megumi spends a lot of time babysitting for y’all and he’s good with S/N?? He’s a baby whisperer
✿ Gojo Has the hardest time going on missions now, He’s a family man and he want to be around for everything
✿ It breaks his heart when he has to go out for long missions because he misses y'all so much
✿ So he always brings backs gifts for y’all
✿ Wants you to record everything y’all son do because he would hate to miss a milestone
✿ How many times have you walked into Gojo Trying to encourage your Son to walk to him? You’ve actually lost count
✿ Your son is Actually Happy Not walking or talking for his old man, Gojo see how it is now
✿ You just gotta remind him that it’s not that deep and that S/N is a baby
The Scenario
❀ Your man has been on a mission for three long weeks, S/N and you were missing him badly
❀ All the FaceTiming wasn’t doing a damn thing, S/N has become restless without his daddy around
❀ This was the longest Satoru had been away from your son since he had been born and it’s taking its toll on everyone
❀ Even ending FaceTime with Satoru has become a heartbreaking event, S/N wail loudly as soon as his daddy goes of the screen
❀ Satoru hates being away like this and he wants to come back home but he has his duties
❀ Satoru himself cries whenever you tell him about how hard S/N is taking him being away
❀ You didn’t know when he would come back and there is always that worry of if something happens and he won’t be able to return that brings tears to your eyes
❀ This morning you woken to the cries of S/N You knew it was because he was hungry so you scooped him out of his crib and placed him into his high chair
❀ As you prepared his breakfast he had calmed down, his curious eyes following your movements
❀ You fed your son and placed him in his playpen so you could begin preparing yourself something it
❀ While you was cooking you heard a knock on the door, it was odd to get visitors this early but you walked over to see who it was
❀ Looking through the peephole you saw familiar white hair, “Satoru” you softly said as you opened the door
❀ You automatically wrapped him in a embrace the moment his body was near yours
Satoru: Hello My love, I missed this…. I missed you! Now where our little guy
❀ As you both walked to the playpen S/N let out a Loud “DADA” stopping both of you in your tracks
Satoru: Did he just….. Wow my little man can talk and it’s the most beautiful thing I’ve heard in a long time
❀ Satoru picked S/N up to snuggle him, you swear you could see tears in his eyes
“Welcome Home Baby” you whispered as you wrapped your arms around Satoru and joined in the snuggling of your son
Nanami Kento
The Headcanons
✿ Your almost two years old daughter is a Daddy’s girl through and through
✿ For the longest of times she wouldn’t fall asleep without Nanami being on FaceTime to her sang her a lullaby when he's working late (Which he rarely does now)
✿ She can tell when his car pulls up when he comes home in the evening and she excitedly waddles to him as soon as he walks through the door
✿ If he has paperwork? He’s giving her a piece of blank paper to “fill out like dada”
✿ She loves her father and He loves her
✿ She’s so well manner for a toddler and you can only thank the fact that she's picking up Nanami proper mannerisms
✿ Nanami always make sure to match his tie to what she's wearing when they go out
✿ She joins Him in the morning when he’s getting for work, He always spray some of the cologne he’s wearing on her because she loves smelling like her Daddy
✿ If He’s Shaving, He’s putting Some Shaving cream on the tip of her nose
✿ He makes her a small breakfast so they can eat together before placing her in the bed with you
✿ He takes his time doing D/N hair, He can do elaborate styles so effortlessly without hurting her tender head
✿ Going out is always a event because the y’all always looking so clean and perfect; locals call y’all the catalog family because y’all look straight out of one
✿ When he’s baking something sweet he always slip a little something to his princess
✿ There is a lot of warmth and love in your household mixed with the beautiful sounds of a happy child
The Scenario
❀ Your house was quiet, You had been out running errands and had just come home to a oddly quiet home
❀ D/N toys had all been put away and from the smell of it, your darling husband had cooked dinner
❀ Walking softly around you took in your surroundings, It had been Nanami’s only day off but he managed to tidy up the place too; The man was so giving and perfect
❀ As you walked into the living room your eyes automatically laid upon the sleeping forms of Nanami and D/N on the couch, A book had been put to the side and this told you all you needed to know
❀ “They must’ve fell asleep while he was reading to her” you thought as you grabbed a warm blanket to put around them
❀ As the blanket touched them, Nanami woke up. His beautiful eyes stared at you with love
❀ D/N wasted no time stirring awake, it was like she could sense her father wasn’t sleeping anymore
❀ She got off the couch to hug your leg while Nanami asked you how long you had been home?? After you answered his question he spoke these words
❀ Nanami: Dinner is ready but if two want we can finish this book together???
❀ As your daughter hopped back on the couch and Nanami adjusted his glasses, how could you say no to a before dinner story and family cuddle??
❀ You sat with Nanami’s arms around you while cuddled your precious baby as Nanami read from the book
❀ You felt nothing but love radiating and you wished this moment could last forever
Geto Suguru
The Headcanon
✿ Never in a million years did man ever think he’ll be a father
✿ But now he’s sitting here holding a newborn baby.. His Newborn baby that you gave life to
✿ He was nonchalant for the whole pregnancy, In a delightful daze and Over the moon at the same time even if he didn’t show it
✿ And now he’s holding his son, A strong little boy who put you through 18 hours of pain but he was worth it to you
✿ You both had come up with a name for your son, one that would be fitting for royalty and show the world that he is worthy to be here.
✿ Geto S/N, He’s just a mere baby now but one day he’ll be among the greats but now his father is tearing up over him
✿ Suguru was shocked but pleased, how could a monster like him have such a precious beautiful child as his own?
✿ He kissed his son chubby cheek and studied him like he was going to disappear
✿ S/N had yet to open his little eyes but Geto can wait
✿ His black hair peeked from under his little hat and the boy had a lot of it
✿ Suguru Swears on his soul no harm will ever come to this child
The scenario
❀ It Had been four days since S/N and you had been home
❀ Suguru busted his ass making sure you was comfortable and Attending to S/N needs
❀ The baby wasn’t fussy and was calm for a newborn even though he went through four boxes of diapers already
❀ Suguru had woken up to feed S/N, as he tied up his hair he walked into the kitchen to prepare a bottle; This was a routine he had come to love
❀ He walked into the nursery where S/N laid, Suguru took a moment to burn into his memory how precious S/N looked sleeping so cutely
❀ As he gently walked to the cradle he softly whispered to your son
Suguru: Are you Hungry angel?? Don’t worry daddy here with your bottle
❀ Soon as Suguru held y’all son his little eyes opened up to stare back at his father
Needless to say Suguru was happily surprised, his son has eyes that looked just like his…..S/N is beautiful
❀ He woke you up just for you to see how beautiful S/N eyes were
❀ As you held your precious Baby Boy who was taking in his surroundings for the first time, Suguru took a picture of you two
❀ You swear that night both of y’all fell asleep with smiles on y’all faces
❀ The Proud parents of a Healthy beautiful boy
Fushiguro Toji
The Headcanons
✿ Toji and Y’all three years old daughter is menaces
✿ Mans literally teaching your daughter how to count and do math by playing blackjack with her and she’s a prodigy
✿ One of her bad habits is trying to gamble with other children at the playground and winning their toys from them
✿ Y/N: where did she get that toy from???
✿ Toji: She won it
✿ Y/N: :/
✿ She loves for Toji to carry her around and when she’s in her daddy’s arms she braids his hair on one side
✿ Your daughter joins Toji for his workouts and giggles when he lifts her over his head or do push ups with her on his back
✿ Btw Toji has master the texture of her hair, those long fingers sure know how to braid, twist and fluff up his baby’s hair
✿ She hates when Toji leaves and it’s a heartbreaking experience for everyone
✿ If she see him with his bags packed she’s crying her eyes out so Toji usually leaves at night when she’s asleep
✿ When Toji is gone Your daughter can only fall asleep when she’s sleeping on his side of the bed because she misses her daddy so much
✿ So He never goes on “business trips” that last over three days and almost all his spending money goes towards clothes & Toys
✿ She’s the main reason Toji heart has grown softer and he doesn’t hide it
✿ He even spend time and send gifts to Megumi, He’s trying his best to have a better relationship with his son
✿ Talking about Megumi…. D\N loves her big brother, from the moment he walks in till he leaves she’s right by side him
✿ She call Megumi “Gummi” and it’s so adorable
The Scenario
❀ You knew Megumi would be visiting Today so you decided to pick up some groceries
❀ The young Fushiguro male often brings his appetite when it comes to any of the food you cook and you hadn’t done the grocery shopping for this week yet so it wouldn’t hurt to pick up the ingredients you need
❀ Kissing Toji goodbye and snuggling D/N one last time before heading out you checked over the list as you grabbed your keys making sure you had everything you need on it
❀ Little did you know as you headed to the nearest grocery store Megumi would arrive early at your door
❀ As soon as he walked through the door his little sister held onto his leg with all her might “Gummi’ she said happily as their father tried to ask him about his day and lessons
❀ D/N was lifted up by her older brother as he talked with Toji about all the things he learned that day while she played in his hair
❀ Megumi noticed you wasn’t there and he asked Toji about your whereabouts after Toji answered his question, He begin to play with his baby sister who was more excited than usual
❀ She showed him her new tea set before asking her daddy to join her Tea party, Megumi sat down across from his sister watching her as she brewed and prepared the imaginary tea
❀ The two Fushiguro’s males became engulfed in the imaginary world of D/N
❀ From her tea shop to her hair salon, their attention was 100% hers; so much that Toji nearly didn’t hear you come in.. Nearly
❀ What you walked into was Megumi and Toji drinking imaginary tea with their hair covered in hair ties, D/N was so proud of herself
❀ D/N: Gummi and Daddy are so pretty!!
❀ As you took their picture: Yes Baby they’re
❀ Your daughter has two Fushiguro’s who would die for her
Ryomen Sukuna
The Headcanons
✿ Your five years old daughter is just the smaller more adorable version of Sukuna
✿ With Scarlet eyes and head full of unruly hair the same colour as her father’s; she has your face and a mixture of the two of y’all skin tones
✿ She is a rambunctious child with more energy than you know what do with but her daddy can easily keep up with the young half curse
✿ Sukuna could be threatening someone and D/N would be climbing him to sit on his shoulders or swinging off his arms; Sukuna wish a fool would say something about his princess behavior
✿ For a Kindergartener your daughter already has immense strength and intelligence that other children can’t compete with but she is a sweetheart that would never hurt a fly
✿ Her aura alone makes lesser curses back the fuck up
✿ She can easily tell Sukuna and Yuuji apart (She calls Yuuji Soft Papa and it’s really cute) She has never questioned why Yuuji take her out in public but when she’s home she see Sukuna more; She knows Her father is a King and Soft papa is his disguise just like in the fairytales!
✿ Sukuna is a doting father who has a hard time saying no to your daughter, especially when it comes to sweets
✿ It’s not uncommon to find Sukuna Gently coaching her through her training, He wants her to be able to protect herself from curses and Humans alike
✿ If there is one thing he has never been able to Defeat in the hundreds of years he's been alive it’s her hair, Sukuna is amazed when you do her hair so effortlessly but he struggles with even gathering her hair for a ponytail.. Wtf??
✿ She paints Her Father long “Pretty Nails” for him and Sukuna always compliment the job she do; She even got Yuuji Walking around with bright pink nails
✿ It’s hard for the King of Curses to Watch his princess go to Kindergarten because he misses her so
The Scenario
❀ After Yuuji dropped off D/N, Sukuna mood was sour like usual when he see his princess go into that building with all those untrained Germy brats
❀ Sukuna was worried sick and he was for once content that he didn’t have control of the vessel; he’s worried sick.
❀ To make it worse you’re out running errands and he can’t consume his time with you
❀ This was D/N third day at Kindergarten, Yuuji was pissing him off with how calm he is; How the fuck can you be calm?? You left my baby with all those untrained Animals_ Sukuna, The King of curses circa 2022
❀ The Hours flew for Yuuji who worked at home but for poor Sukuna the seconds tick by
❀ Yuuji work was disturbed when the phone rang, the caller? D/N Kindergarten
❀ As Soon as Sukuna heard that his princess had a incident with a bully, he took full control of Yuuji body
❀ Sukuna is not above beating a five years old ass but the most important thing is getting to his princess
❀ He ran to her. He ran. He made it there in record time. As he walked in the ❀ Kindergarten his eyes Automatically went to D/N sitting on the bench; Her face was tear stained, Her long pigtails that you took hours to do had clearly been pulled and one had been cut.
❀ As soon as her eyes met her father’s she ran into his arms crying
❀ D/N: DADDY HE CUT MY HAIR!!
❀ Sukuna placed her back on the bench as he walked in to talk to the headmaster, cause he’s ready to demolish this building
❀ They had already sent the boy home but nothing they say could make Sukuna calm down, He’s trembling. How could they let the monster who did this to his peaceful angel go
❀ The only thing that stopped Sukuna from going full blown ape was the fact that he didn’t want to do it in front of his baby, for the first time ever he walked out and stayed as calm as he possibly could
❀ He carried D/N all the way home and made her the biggest sundae to ever been made
❀ When you got home, you both came to the agreement that she would be homeschooled until she's ready to go back.. if ever
❀ Needless to say the school paid for her hair to get fixed and her pain & suffering; that's the only way they got rid of the threat of the King of curses
Yuuji Itadori
The Headcanons
✿ Your Three years son is the sweetest lil boy (he inherited it from his Daddy)
He looks just like Yuuji but he has your lips
✿ You are his favorite and he’ll bend over backwards to make you smile
✿ He loves his daddy a lot too But he’s often seen following you around and holding on to your leg
✿ He Helps both of you with your tasks (As much as a three years old can) he loves to feel like he helping his parents out
✿ Yuuji is an amazing father, He’s so soft and tender with the parenting of your son
✿ Coming home from work just to see his two favorite humans always make his life better
✿ Even Sukuna is calm to your son and tries his best not to scare the little boy while barking out commands to poor Yuuji
✿ Sukuna: Brat, S/N Looks like he might need to carried! Pick him up now!
✿ Sukuna`s the reason your son will become spoiled rotten at this rate
✿ Yuuji Favorite activity with is reading to S/N before bed, you have recorded many ✿ videos of Yuuji doing funny voices to add to the story and it’s really cute
✿ Going to the park and watching Yuuji play with S/N is also very very cute but nothing beats them gardening together
✿ Watching S/N help Yuuji in the your small garden is a blessing itself
✿ His small gloved hands holding a giant tomato as his papa congratulations him for finding the ripest biggest tomato can take your breath away
The Scenario
❀ As you laid in bed Sleeping in late
❀ Your darling Lover was with y’all Son trying prepare a surprise for you outside
❀ Yuuji and S/N was picking your favorite wildflowers trying to make you a beautiful bouquets
❀ As S/N walked behind Yuuji he grabbed a hold to his papa shirt while asking questions about the flowers they were picking
❀ S/N softly: Papa why are they wild? They don’t bite
❀ Yuuji laughed at his son question while answering him about wildflowers and why they call them wild
❀ The Sereness Even had Sukuna Quiet and Listening to the interaction between Father & son
❀ After they was done with your bouquet, S/N suggested they make a flower crown “just like you showed him”
❀ As they sat on the Ground together making flowers crowns, they didn’t know you were watching them the whole time
❀ As you walked through the garden to where your sweetheart sat you couldn’t help but smile at how adorable and precious they were being
❀ Y/N: it wouldn’t be Fair to my King and Prince if I didn’t make them flower crowns Too!
❀ Your morning was filled with beautiful flowers and the gorgeous calm moment between your small family and you
Fushiguro Megumi
The Headcanons
✿ Megumi’s and Your Son maybe the most laidback kindergartener you’ve ever met
✿ He doesn’t throw tantrums and he hardly ever lie
✿ He just sit back and observe before adding into any situation
✿ S/N looks just like Megumi but he has your hair
✿ Your son has calmed Megumi down a lot since he’s been born
✿ Megumi is a patient loving father to S/N
✿ S/N swears he wants to be just like his daddy when he gets bigger
✿ Every morning Megumi reads the newspaper to S/N while they both sip on something warm
✿ S/N is Megumi Shadow, He will follow his daddy everywhere and back
✿ It’s so cute to find them cuddled on the couch together napping
✿ How many times have you seen Megumi giving y’all boy piggyback rides???? You lost count at this point
✿ Your son having A plush Dog, Owl and Snake “Just like Daddy” he says
✿ S/N has inherited the Fushiguro face of disinterest
✿ Satoru coming over every time he’s free to bring gifts for his grandson and to Annoy Megumi with his “I’m the sexiest grandpa” Jokes
✿ Yuuji visiting with his son and the two of the young boys playing together while their fathers reminisces is a scene worthy of a painting
✿ Megumi Knows that With your son’s talents the Zenin Clan Will try to get their hands on him but He swears on Everything he is Nothing will ruin S/N childhood
The Scenario
❀ Megumi Days off are cherished by S/N and you
❀ Usually you all would lay around and enjoy each other’s presences
❀ But since S/N started kindergarten everything been hectic especially since Megumi answered a phone call from S/N Kindergarten saying he needs to be picked up, Something about “Bullying”
❀ Megumi knew this had to be a prank, how could y’all calm laid back child turn into a bully??
❀ Megumi was fuming on the drive there, when he made it to the school he had to calm himself down
❀ Walking in he saw S/N sitting quietly there waiting for him, Megumi pat your son on his head before going to speak to the headmaster; The headmaster said that S/N bullied a innocent boy and that the behaviour needs to be fixed at home before he can come back
❀ After the conversation was done, he grabbed your son and walked with him to the car
❀ As soon they got into the car S/N softly broke the awkwardness
❀ S/N: I wasn’t being a bully. I only punched him because he cut the pigtails of this girl and made her cry!
❀ Megumi didn’t know to feel proud of his son or to be stern with him; The boy have a lot of father in him
❀ Making it home you both sat down with S/N why his actions was too harsh and why he shouldn’t do that again
❀ Megumi did sneak some ice cream in to your son as a reward for standing up for others
Choso
The Headcanons
✿ Choso is a excellent father and He loves being a father so much that you are now pregnant again …with twins and you are due any day now
✿ Your Almost four years old daughter is over the moon at the idea of being a older sister
✿ Since D/N looks like a miniature copy of you, You are excited for what the twins would look like; Maybe a mixture of Choso and you or more like Choso
✿ Choso is excited to have newborns in the house again and begin that wonderful experience
✿ He ready to give love to three of y’all children at once
✿ Choso is a very sentimental person and he has photos of all the cute things D/N has done, the best gift he was ever given besides his babies of course was a Camera
✿ He is a scrapbooking king and he happy to start new scrapbooks for the new babies
✿ Choso carry photos of D/N and the sonogram of the twins around in his wallet; he always showing them off to Yuuji
✿ D/N is shown extra attention by Choso who doesn’t want her to feel left out, he takes her out to cat cafes and they have such a beautiful time together
✿ Choso has mastered the texture of y’all daughter hair so he always doing new cute hairstyles on her
✿ She love when you two tell her stories about when she was a small baby
The scenario
❀ You all sat on the couch together, Choso had his hand on your belly as D/N head Laid on your left arm while you flip through the scrapbook
❀ You were looking at the photos Of D/N when she was just a mere newborn
❀ D/N Giggling: I was really that small Daddy???
❀ Choso smiling as he rubbed small circles on your belly: You were the smallest most grandest gift I could ever ask for. Did you know I cried tears of joy when you were born?? That same happiness haven’t me left yet
❀ Your daughter went to cuddle with her father as you flipped through the scrapbook some more
❀ D/N: Daddy?
❀ Choso: yes angel?
❀ D/N: When will I get to meet the babies?
❀ Choso as he pat her head: Soon My angel Soon
❀ As you flip the last page you felt one of the twins kicking and you moving Choso hand to where the baby was kicking
❀ You watched as his face lit up and He gently placed D/N small hand on your belly to feel her sibling kicking
❀ You both heard her whisper “The baby” but her next action shocked you
❀ She got off the couch and kiss your belly right where the baby kicked
❀ D/N as she hugged your belly: I can’t wait to see the babies
❀ Choso had his camera ready as he took the picture that he’ll cherish forever
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abbyslev · 1 year
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𝑽𝑨𝑳𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑬𝑺 𝑫𝑨𝒀 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵𝑺- 𝑨𝑶𝑻 𝑮𝑰𝑹𝑳𝑺 + 𝑯𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬
A/N: this is a vday special! i do apologize, it's a bit rushed. i want to thank everyone for reading and showing support!! i love all of you and i hope you have a lovely vday💌👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩
WARNINGS: suggestive in some of them, implied sex in yelenas, nothing else but fluff and cuteness!!
HANGE
Hange forgets its valentine’s day 100%
they get up at like 4 and realize it’s valentine’s day when they check their calendar 
goes to the store and grabs last minute flowers and all your favorite snacks along with a little teddy bear
they were on the phone with levi the whole time like “IM SO FUCKED LEVI WHAT IF THEY WAKE UP”
in the car they assemble the gift and pick up some coffee and bagels 
when they get home you’re still asleep 
they set it out on the counter and crawl back in bed until you wake up :D
Hange kisses your head with a huge smile on their face
“Happy Valentines, babe.” They whisper while rubbing your bare hips 
you look at your surprise and just fall apart in Hange’s arms
they feel relieved when you don’t catch on that they forgot
levi got you two a reservation to a fancy restaurant last minute while hange was in the middle of the store losing their mind 
you gave hange a new notebook, some new jewelry and a book they’ve been wanting for a while 
they tear up a bit </3
the dinner was amazing 
that night was lovely hange was gentle and slow 
10/10 valentine’s day 
ANNIE
she’s a simple gal
she makes you breakfast, put flowers in a vase and buys you a watch you’ve been looking at for a while 
you gave annie some new boxing gloves she’s been wanting 
you two cuddle all morning 
annie takes you on a small hike to an open field and you two swim in the clear waters for hours 
eat with your humid clothes and dripping hair in the grass while the sun sets 
you two change and drive home while listening to music and annie holds your hand 
that night you two tried chocolates one of her coworkers gave to her bc they didn’t like chocolate 
“this one’s like a five out of ten. Try it.” As she puts it in your mouth.
“I actually give it a ten outta ten.” You shrug while Annie starts arguing with you why it’s not that good 
you end the day off with a nice warm shower and night cuddles </3
MIKASA
please do not play with my wife 
she has been planning this since the day SHE WAS BORN 
flowers, stuffed animals, clothes, perfume, books, candles, robes, candy, ANYTHING YOU WANT IS YOURS 
this year she got you a lot of things including a kitten :)
the cat had stayed with eren and his gf while valentine’s day creeped up
you had opened your gift and hugged mika and she told you she had one more gift 
“mika, baby, this was more than enough,” You laugh
she hands you a very wobbly, white box
you open it and a calico cat comes out 
“MIKASA ACKERMAN”
you tackle her in tears
“did i do okay?” 
you just kiss her bc WHAT
she cooks breakfast and everything <3
you gave her some new products she’s been wanting to try and some new running shoes 
“baby, these are so pretty. you didn’t spend a lot did you?” 
“mikasa you got me a cat, SHUT UP BABY” 
 she takes you to a garden and walk around 
lovely night with both of you in a bubbly bathtub 
you give her a back massage 
trace her back tattoo until she falls asleep
<3 she’s so perfect 
SASHA
she’s a classic
she’ll cook you a lovely breakfast 
you got her a basket full of snacks from around the world 
they didn’t even last two seconds
she got you a necklace and a new hoodie 
that night you, sasha, connie and jean go out to dinner 
she likes to include them in everything and you love them so why not 
you and sasha hold hands and connie’s like “GAYYYYY”
all you can eat buffet 
connie’s idea tbh
its okay it’s all perfect and you guys are crying from laughter 
that night you and sasha watch movies while eating what’s left of the snacks you gave her 
she falls asleep with crumbs all over her face 
you fall asleep on her lap, pocky stick in your hand as the movie keeps playing 
wake up with a stomach ache but it was a 10/10 night<3
YELENA
tbf she’s gonna buy you some lacy, red lingerie 
its just yelena 
its basically a normal day for both of you
UNTIL
you get home
there’s rose petals trailing to your bedroom 
all over the bed in a heart shape 
she’s so corny someone arrest her 
good thing you wore the lingerie 
yelena comes up from behind you 
FUCKS YOU DUMB HELLO 
you two literally go at it until the sun comes up 
she’s not a romantic person but yet it’s still a good day<3
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toomuchracket · 8 months
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love when we are thinking about d word. my favourite thought right now is getting coffee or lunch delivered to the office when she’s working and he’s out of town. just as a version of looking after her because she can let stuff like that slide if she’s really busy. and flowers i feel like reception would be sick of the delivery people there (just kidding everyone loves girly in my mind and they think it’s sweet)
when you and matty are getting to know each other and he's in the office, i think you definitely do coffee/lunch hangouts together every day - one day, probably mid end of financial year stuff, i think he comes over like "hey do you want to go for lunch" and you don't even look away from your computer like "i'm so sorry but i'm too busy to take a break rn. but i'll come and find you later for a tea if that's cool", and matty's like "yeah no worries darlin', i'll see you in a bit". the hours pass, and you don't leave your desk; only when everyone else is packing up their stuff to go home do you run over to matty like "god i am SO sorry i lost track of time trying to get everything done i hope i haven't upset you", and he's like "it's alright sweetheart! i didn't want to interrupt you. but i can give you a lift home and we'll get some dinner on the way, yeah? surely you're starving, you missed lunch". and you're like "ok yeah i'm a bit hungry", so you end up getting pizza and eating it in matty's car and chatting lol. the next day, at lunch, he's like "i know you're busy but i thought you should probably eat something so i got you some soup" - you look up at him, all starry-eyed and genuinely touched, like "thank you for taking care of me", and matty's like "s'ok. i like making sure you're alright". and it becomes a thing when you're really busy and matty's around, him dropping off lunch for you and refusing to let you pay him back for it (he's like "the reason you're so busy is because you're sorting our shit out, sweetheart, it's the least i could do to thank you". but you give him little gifts to even the score, regardless). it continues when you actually start seriously dating, although it often becomes matty sliding a tupperware of leftovers from the dinner he made you last night over to you before you leave for work, and he sets up a deal thing with the cafe near the office you both like and frequent so that you get lunch delivered during any really busy periods when he's not in london and able to drop you something off. and i also think matty would be like "i don't ever mean to patronise or baby you, darlin', i just wanna make sure you're healthy", because he's conscious of the potential power dynamics and imbalances but also he really does just want the best for you, bless him. and the flowers! i wrote about him getting you a bloom & wild subscription for at home while he's away, but i think he'll send a little bunch to the office every so often for your desk, too. you and the girls at reception have a laugh about it - you go in on monday mornings and they're like "another bouquet for you, babe", and you roll your eyes and do that "you're joking. not ANOTHER one?" bit from the bbc news before you're like "what's the verdict on them", and the girls will give their opinions lmao. you apologise for the constant extra deliveries addressed to you, and they're like "nah it's cute. and flowers are more fun to get than office supplies lol". you tell matty about this whole bit, and whenever he's home and he personally comes in with flowers for you, he has to stop at reception to show the girls before he takes them up to you lol - to be honest, i think he's less known to them as "matty" and more as "your boyfriend", despite the fact he's worked at/with dh longer than you lmao. v sweet <3
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Can I get a Ningguang and Lisa separate with a burn out s/o reader, I have been feeling a little down and kinda lost worrying and all so wanted some comfort :)) any pronoun works
* DRAFT !!!!! hii!!! it's been a while since i've logged on tumblr, i have been struggling with my mental health and didn't have the motivation to write, or do anything, really. i'm so sorry for the empty promises i've made but i was scrolling through my requests earlier and found so many cute prompts, so i'm going to attempt this one ^__^ i hope this doesn't suck lol and i apologize for the massive delay, enjoy !!
ningguang x burnt-out!reader
gender neutral pronouns :D + since you didn't specify whether you wanted headcanons or a full-on oneshot, i'll just write headcanons bc they're easier for me
ningguang is not one for pda
since her love language is gift-giving, she likes to buy you small yet exquisite gifts all the time
this is further highlighted when you're feeling down
she would bring you hundreds of gifts, from flowers to a gold necklace, trying to cheer you up
ningguang is quite busy herself, but she knows how to handle her stress and prevent burnout. you on the other hand? well...
she would ever so quietly slip into your room, see you slumped over in stress and anxiousness, and before you know it, she is behind your chair, hands wrapped around your neck, peppering small kisses on your temple and forehead, whispering sweet words into your tired, tired ears
you look up to see the gentlest of smiles, warmest of eyes, her smooth and silky voice telling you to take a break and join her for tea, or a lovely stroll around liyue
"y/n, you've been working so hard all day, love. shall we take a break?"
if you say yes, she will gladly organize the most luxurious and perfect outing tailored to your liking
if you're one for simpler things, she would do exactly that
she is willing to do anything to make sure you feel refreshed and energized afterward
she would hold your hand and travel all across liyue with you, picking flowers, eating the most delicious delicacies you could get your hands on
if you have too much work, ningguang would step in and have her secretaries finish your work for you without hesitation
if you don't trust her secretaries enough or if you insist on doing the work yourself, she would offer to do it for you so now you can't refuse ( ̄▽ ̄*)ゞ
she also likes to bathe with you lol
you can leave it up to her to make a simple bath feel like the coziest, most expensive bubble bath of your life
the room would be covered with candles and the sweet scent of glaze lilies, mixed with the touches of mint is enough to calm you in seconds
she is an excellent listener, attentively listening to all your concerns and worries as she wrapped her arms around you in the bath
she doesn't say much but she's always there to listen
"put yourself first okay?"
"it's okay to take a break sometimes. you won't perform well if you're not in optimal condition, yes?"
i know i've already said this but i feel like she really has a thing for murmuring into your ears and i just think that is so sexy mmmm
also it's so difficult to imagine the "g/n reader" as anything but a woman because ningguang is the most lesbian lesbian i've ever laid my eyes on, but whatever you say babe x
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miss0atae · 3 months
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Random thoughts about Pit Babe the series Ep 9:
This episode was packed with many information and twists. I'm never bored when I watch this series.
▪️ First of all, let's talk about Babe. I felt for him so much in this episode. The betrayal he had to feel when he learnt about Way being the Enigma, hiding his work for Tony and basically lying from the very beginning. Babe really saw Way as his best and most trusted friend. It was hard to watch. I have to admit, I never watched Pavel in another series before, but I admit he really know how to cry. He do it beautifully. It's weird to say it this way, but I hope it's understandable. It must be really hard when you can't trust anyone. I'm sad for Babe. He quoted all the people who betrayed him and Charlie is quite lucky that he didn't say his name. Even if I like them together and think they are a cute couple, Charlie took his sweet time to tell the truth to Babe. Thankfully, Babe really loves him and I don't doubt that Charlie loves him back but he hasn't been trustful from the beginning either.
▪️ Charlie had many opportunities to use Babe's gift in this episode. I like how he was the one who had to deal with the consequences before the race. He can now fully understand what Babe was living before. I also found that so sweet how Babe came to me and was so lovable with him. I appreciate all the fluff and domestic vibes they have together. However, I wish Charlie was better at learning from his past mistakes. He told Babe he would tell him the truth but he is still hiding things from him. I wanna talk about when Jeff told him about his vision and they made a plan together but they haven't told anyone else about it. It's again going to break Babe's heart and as much as I find Pavel pretty when he is crying, I think Babe had enough sorrow. He doesn't need to cry more.
▪️ Jeff and Alan... We got robbed again! Yes, they had their little cute moment and it seems that Alan understand now that he has feeling for Jeff (thanks to the love matchmakers that are Sonic and North, they may be bad at rescuing people but at least they are better at being love gurus). I melted a little bit when Jeff called himself "Alan's boy". I thought they would kiss right at that moment... but no! It's frustrating! You like each other, time to have some action.
▪️ I understand now why Pete called Kenta, Ken. It's because he is "buying/saving" all those kids. They may have met this way. It is not said in the series but I haven't found a better explanation. Babe learnt from him that he is actively trying to convict Tony. He also knows him (it seems almost every character is Tony's son now which hilarious) and is the second Enigma. I hope he'll succeeded in his mission but also that he will save Way.
▪️ Now, we need to say something about Way... Of course, he was the second Enigma and he also tried to sexually assaulted Babe. I never liked him but for the first time I felt pity for him. What he did was terrible and there is no excuses. However, I feel like he has a lot of self-loathing. He was threatened by Tony. Way is afraid of him and when you're living in such bad environment it's hard to act rightly. We also learnt that he was homeless before Tony took care of him. I don't know what is going to be his redemption arc but I hope he'll get it. He seems so miserable. Tony is just so toxic. I felt like it was a miracle that Babe, Charlie, Pete or Jeff are not more f****d up in the head because of it. I don't know, I feel like Way could have turned differently.
▪️ We got nothing from Kenta or Kim and I'm starting to think that it is not meant to be. Also, what is Kenta's deal?! He seems to not really be on board with what Tony is doing but at the same time he is doing his work. I need answers!
▪️ Dean is also back in the team? Can we really trust him? I'm not sure. Especially after seeing the trailer.
▪️ By the way, why is Charlie always loosing?! He got special ability and he was trained by Babe. You need to do better Charlie! I wish he won this race. I'm stressed now with what I saw on the trailer.
I can't wait to be next Friday.
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jadeylovesmarvelxo · 1 year
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The perfect gift 🎁
Can I request an Eddie x reader fluff where it's Christmas and the reader gives him something he always wanted and he starts crying? Idk I just thought it would be really cute :D
Request by anon 💞
Warnings; fluff, a bit of angst at the start
Likes or reblogs are always appreciated 🙂💞 I don't give anyone permission to copy my work
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Eddie was inconsolable. His sweetheart, his faithful guitar who had seen him through many years was broken.
It had been a hell of a year what with Vecna, surviving a demobat attack that nearly killed him and seeing the deaths of Chrissy Cunningham and Jordan from the basketball team.
He was lucky to even survive through Vecna's attack and be cleared of the false murder charges that were on him for the deaths.
It's not like Hawkins's PD would believe him if he said that a supernatural being from The Upside Down caused the deaths. Would they?
No, it wasn't until Jim Hopper came back whom everyone thought was dead that he managed to get his name cleared because Hopper knew about all the shit that when on in Hawkins.
With Vecna defeated and the Upside Down no more he and his friends had managed to have a semi-normal life.
The nightmares still happened and the scars from the demo bats were still present, sometimes he would wake up from a nightmare and have severe panic attacks.
One person was always a constant through this.
Yn. She was Robin's cousin and he met her properly when Dustin, Max, Nancy, Steve and Robin were helping him when he was on the run after Chrissy's death from Vecna that happened in his trailer.
He was hesitant to trust her at first, she went to Hawkins, was a cheerleader. She could rat him out to Carver in a second.
But she didn't. She was kind and sarcastic and funny, her sweetness thawed his heart and he fell for her.
They had begun dating once he was out of the hospital and healed from the bat attacks, she visited him every day and they grew closer and closer and fell in love.
She was one of the bright spots in his life, along with his friends and Uncle Wayne.
Speaking of his princess she steps into the trailer and at seeing his anguished face rushes over to him.
"Baby? did you have a nightmare?" he shakes his head and shows her the guitar.
"I've had my sweetheart for years. It's the best fucking guitar and now it's broken. I don't know how long it will take me to save up for a new one" she gently smoothes his hair and kisses his forehead.
"Don't worry babe, we will figure something out I promise"
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Yn would be the first to admit she knew absolutely nothing about guitars but what she did know is that Eddie's sweetheart was one of his most precious belongings and she was determined to buy him a new guitar.
So she worked harder than ever, took extra shifts and used some of the money she had hidden away for emergencies to go to a guitar shop and buy him a new one.
Nothing could replace his old guitar but she did hope this would cheer him up a little bit.
It was a full hour of searching before she came across one that looked similar to his sweetheart.
The guitar was stunning with beautiful vivid colours and she could imagine Eddie playing on it.
She loved watching him rehearse or play at the Hideout, it was pretty damn sexy.
Immediately she goes to the cashier and tells him that she wants and pays for it then goes home to wrap it.
It's only a week to go until Christmas and she can't wait to see Eddie's face when he opens it. She also purchased a new D&D handbook for his campaigns.
Even though they had graduated high school Eddie still hosted Hellfire night for his little sheeples.
This book was something he wanted and she was fascinated by the d&d lore. The way that Eddie weaved stories for the campaigns was magical and she loved when he made up stories for her.
When she was feeling upset or blue he would make up the most wonderful stories and she would snuggle up beside him and listen intently loving him more and more.
Hopefully, he loved this guitar that she picked for him. She knew it wouldn't replace his sweetheart but she hoped he liked it.
❤❤
It was Christmas eve and she and Eddie were exchanging presents even though they would be spending the holidays together.
Eddie had created a storybook of his stories that he promised to read to her and add to, beautiful perfume and a gorgeous necklace that she treasured.
When it came to him opening his guitar she watched as he gently ripped open the wrapping paper and then the box that she had put the guitar in so it didn't look totally obvious what she bought him.
The look in his eyes when he opened the box made her want to cry with happiness. His eyes light up and he took it out gazing at it in reverence.
"Fuck, baby this is fucking amazing" she beams.
"I know nothing can replace your sweetheart Eddie but I hope this brings happy memories too" he grins and kisses her, over her head and cheeks and then her lips.
"I Love it, princess, this is totally fucking metal!!" he immediately begins to play and the smile on his face is the sweetest as he performs a few songs, smiling in excitement.
It truly was a special Christmas
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sweetyyhippyy · 2 years
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Birthday Gift. Eddie Munson x Fem! Reader *FLUFF*
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(NOT MY GIF)
Summary: It’s Eddie’s birthday and his girlfriend’s family does something special for his day.
TW: Very small mention of blood (nobody in the fic is bleeding). Eddie having the parents he deserves.
Word count: 911
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She couldn’t help but smile as she watched from the kitchen with her mom, at Eddie and her dad bonding over her dad’s record collection. Both of them discussing which Led Zeppelin album was the best one.
As scared to death she was 2 years ago when she first brought Eddie home to meet her parents, the outcome couldn’t have been better.  
Her mom thought Eddie was the cutest thing ever, thought his hair was a little too long, but she still treated him like one of her own kids. The love that her mom had for Eddie only deepened when she learned that Eddie came from a less than ideal homelife/childhood.
The real test was her dad. Her dad hated every other boy she had ever dated going through her teen years. They were always “never good enough”, “douchebags”, and “losers”. But Eddie had won him over pretty quickly. They bonded over music, her dad loving rock music from the 60s and 70s, Eddie obviously loving rock music too, even if his was more so heavy metal. Her dad saw something in Eddie that the other boyfriend’s didn’t have.
She walks into the room both of them were in, laughing to herself as she saw both of them playing air guitar together. She leans over the back of the couch, wrapping her arms around Eddie’s shoulders, pressing a kiss to his cheek.  “You two boys having fun?”
Eddie smiles, turning his face to look at her with hearts in his eyes, nodding his head.
“Okay, Eddie, we got you a surprise for your birthday.” Her mom cheers, holding a box in her hands, Christmas wrapping paper around the box. “Also, this is the only wrapping paper we had, so I’m sorry.” She laughs, handing him the box.
Eddie looks at both of her parents, his soft eyes reading surprised. “Wait, you guys got me something?”
“Of course! It’s your birthday!” Her mom says, patting his knee. “Go ahead and open it, honey.”
Eddie smiles widely, taking the top of the box off, putting it down on the couch cushion next to him. He pulls out a small velvet red and black bag with drawstrings. He pulls the bag open, cupping his hand to catch new D&D dice. They were metal with red paint splatter that resembled blood splatter. “These are bada-, awesome.” He catches himself before he curses in front of her mom.
Her heart swelled as she watched him go back into the box to pull the other item out, a book that read “Advanced Dungeons and Dragons Dungeon Master Guide.”
“We hope you really like your gift, honey.”
Eddie looked up at her mom, a little twinkle in his eye as he really tried to not get teary eyed. “I love all of it. The dinner, the gift, everything. Thank you guys. You really made today special and not suck like my other birthdays.” He gets up and gives her mom a tight hug, followed by him sticking his hand out to shake hands with her dad, but her dad ends up getting up and giving him a hug as well.
He couldn’t be more thankful to have parental figures in his life that cared about him enough to include him in their family.
Eddie sneaks up on his girlfriend, snaking his arms around her waist. “Hi.” He kisses her cheek twice.
“Hi handsome. You having a good time?”
“The best time. I wanted to say thank you.”
“For what, babe?” She asks, turning around to look at him.
“For giving your parents the idea for my present. It was really sweet.”
“I didn’t give them the idea. I didn’t even know they were giving you a present until it happened. I was saving your present for when we got back to your place.”
Eddie’s ears perk up, taken off guard at what she said. “Wait, really?”
“Yeah! I mean my mom asked me what the game you played that had to do with dragons was, and I told her, but that was it. Everything else she did on her own.”
Eddie looks over at her mom in the other room with her dad as they watch TV together. A healthy marriage was something he never witnessed himself. He smiled as he thought about how he never had to truly fight to fit into her family, he was just accepted for who he was right off the bat.
“They truly love you, you know? They wouldn’t have done any of this if they didn’t like you.” She rubs her hands up his leather jacket that covers his arms. “They love you just as much as I do.” She stretches up to kiss him quickly, not wanting her parents to catch them making out in the kitchen. “Well maybe I love you a little more, and for different reasons but,” She jokes.
“I love you too.” Eddie kisses her nose. “And your family for making me feel a part of the family before I’m actually part of your family for real.”
“Oh? A part of the family for real? And what would that look like?” Throwing her arms around his neck as she raises an eyebrow at him.
“You know exactly what I mean, sweetheart.” Eddie laughs in her ear. “That’ll happen soon I promise. But then you’ll officially be a Munson.”
She shrugs, a wide smile on her face. “Being a Munson doesn’t sound so bad.”
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simpforchuchu · 1 year
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Hello! Could I request one with Tsuji and Shibaman boys are trying to plan a surprise date for Reader and asks Readers brothers (Binzo )for ideas?
Tsuji & Shibaman planning a suprise date for reader with her brother Binzo's help :)
a/n: Hi! This was a cute idea :)) Here is your request, i hope you like it 💕🌸
Sorry for the grammer or spelling mistakes.English is not my main language so...
Thank you and love you 🥰
Warnings: Maybe Binzo :D
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• We know they're both totally boyfriend material but they're a little silly
•  Even Shibaman is a little better at making surprises, the best person in this relationship is y/n
•  She always offers creative date plans and the boys feel a little guilty about it
•  Y/n is very happy with them but they want to plan something special for her
•  They usually give gifts to each other what they want, but this time they can't think of anything.
•  And that brilliant idea came from Shiba...
•  "Do you think it's such a bad idea to ask her brother?"
•  Even Shibaman was quite hesitant to ask and Tsuji thinks it's a bad idea
•  Even though they're both no longer in big trouble with Binzo, they still realize that their relationship isn't that great.
•  Shibaman offered the stupid idea to go to Suzuran and talk, but Tsuji denied it, thinking that y/n would be very upset if they die and her brother go to jail.
•  Finally, they began to wait for Binzo in a small cafe.It was quite a nervous wait.
•  Binzo was quite confused about why these two were calling him.He rushed to the cafe for fear of giving bad news to his sister
•  A while of meaningless stares and silence.Finally, Tsuji sighed and talked about their plans.
•  Although Binzo was glad he didn't get any bad news, he was surprised that they asked him for help about something like this.
•  They brainstormed for a while, of course there were also small arguments :D
•  "Camping ? She loves nature."  "No, she is afraid of bugs."
•  "Karaoke?"  "Oh we did it many times"
•  As both sides had done everything they could before, they still couldn't find anything.
•  "How about making something handmade for her? I'm sure it'll suck, but I know she'll be happy"
•  When Binzo asked, the two looked at each other and Shibaman spoke.  "Neither of us is good at these things, but I think it's worth a try"
•  The two of them tried to make a cake at Tsuji's house with a detailed recipe from Shibaman's older sister. 
• I can't say it's great in shape, but they think it's delicious.
•  They started early in the morning to make cake and snacks until noon and found a sweet romantic drama because y/n liked it even though neither of them liked it.
•  When they asked Binzo to send her there with an excuse, they didn't expect him to tell the young girl that Tsuji was injured...
•  When the young girl came to the door, panting, Shibaman looked at her in surprise, and y/n ran in and stared at Tsuji for a moment, who pouring drinks in the kitchen.
•  "Why are you standing here?"  "Huh?"
•  When Y/n explained the situation, they both said they just wanted to surprise her and asked her brother to send her...
•  When Y/n entered the living room, she smiled at the colorful cream cake on the table and the text "We love you babe" they tried to write on it.
•  When the young girl looked the table silently for a while, the duo got a little scared.They thought she didn't like it.Y/n, on the other hand, was trying to hold back her tears because she was touched.
•  When she turned to them and they saw her eyes filled with tears, they panicked but y/n said she was just so happy and they both smiled
•  While Shibaman hugged her and mocked her, Tsuji laughed and joined them in their hug.
•  Surprisingly she thought the cake was delicious but still made a few little jokes
•  No one could be happier than her right now, sitting between her two big boys and watching a silly romantic drama excitedly under the blanket.
•  Tsuji and Shiba, on the other hand, were quite pleased with the smile on her face.
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