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sanjisboyfie · 4 months

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to help me sleep at night just random individual headcanons from various places of my brain (did it on my phone if typo ignore or u eill explode)

m!reader

if suguru is smoking and you come up to him:

option a: you smoke too, he lights your cigarette up w his lighter, cupping his hand over the flame to make sure it doesnt go out before your end is properly lit, OR he makes sure you have yours in your mouth, before leaning in towards you (his is in his mouth) and pressing the two ends together to make yours light off of his end, OR, he just insists on you two sharing the one hes already smoking, smirking as hes got infinite amount of indirect kisses lined up for him now

option b: you don't smoke, so he immediately stomps it out on the ground and blows the last hit he took into thr opposite direction of you so you dont ahve to smell it/smell like it.

satoru really loves embarassing you two in public, especially in his teen days. out of nowhere, really erotic noises would come from him - obviously unprompted and unprovoked - and he'd just start obnoxiously moaning your name...so fucking embarrassing. its like hes got the humor of a middle schooler. like youre in the arcade playing games w each other, he loses, and then he starts shaking the poor machine and jolting his hips back and forth AS IF hes getting railed when obviously hes FUCKING NOT and screaming "eugh!! uAgh!! HARDER [NAME]!! FUCK" and youre just trying very hard to get him to shut the fuck up

another satoru headcanon, loves gushing to u abt his lil nerd findings. when you were in highschool tgt, he would have you sit in front of him on his bed as he pointed to all the different mechanjcs his gundam figurine (bc he deffo collected them bye its ltr canon) has and going all nerdy by making silly noises like "pshhh! pfooo! baam!" as he makes them dance around in front of you. you just let him indulge you because hes honestly adorable whenever he does get rlly into it and not at all an annoying piece of shit, like he usually is. he might even rock ur bodies back and forth as hes doing all the sound effects too before setting the toy down and jus peppering kisses all over your face and neck. awww the little shit is being cute.

erm erm guys lemme cook w the one piece boys rq.

TRAFALGAR LAW...thats the headcanon.

ok obvs jk. but just imagine laws hands (gigglegiggle) and how theyre always in conract w u. mans cannottt keep his hands to himself. but nooo his hands needs to touch skin or else its not even worth it???? his fingers will slither beneath your shirt and grip onto your pelvis, or they'll go below your waistband and just run up and down your hipbone. if hes coming up from behind you his personal favorite is grabbing the back of your neck with his COLD ASS hands and watching you jump in genuine UNCOMFORTABLENESS and him jus laugh at u. then he kisses the spot he touched, covering the cold sensation w his warm lips. orrrr how about how he literally tugs you around w his hands. idk smth like pulling you inby yourbelt loops and forcing you to sit on his lap, no matter whos w u guys. or how hes always got his hand in yours so hes guiding you places/forcing you to stick near him

luffy gulp. luffy gulp gulp. the absolute sweetest sweetheart. probably loves kissing a lot. when u guys first started dating the only kisses hed accept were if u guys both looked like ducks and your lips were pursed to heaven and beyond. he thought it was rlly cute and liked how it felt. a very smiley teethy kisser if ykwim. 99.9% of ur kisses end up with him grinning ear to ear so youre basically kissing teeth stp but its ok hes babygirl it ok. luffy wants kissed for every single little thing. you gusy woke up? kiss. you guys r gonna eat breakfast? kiss. you guys r about to take a bath? kisses in the bath r fun!!!!! luffy is a kissing enthusiast. give him kisses wtfffff

tbh zoros a biter. like bro definitely bit kids when he was little. but MOVING ON FROM THAT. i mean: hes the type to bite as a form of affection. ABS IF U CANT SEE THE VISION IDC he definitely does. he sees your arms and thinks hmm i shd try eatin that in a very unserious way so he bites it when its in front of him and u genuinely look st him as if he has rabies. then he jus shrugs and ignores it??? which hello why is ur teeth imprinted in my skin rn ur jus gonna ignore it. if you guys r cuddling, he bites your bicep lightly to wake u up because hes too lazy to speak words. zoro rlly is "i no energy word bite yes" like dawg it does NOT work like that. bites your fingers sometimes when u hold hands....then licks it better when youre abiut to dcold him. the thing is this is all v nonchalantly done. like he rlly doesnt see how odd this is so he just does it and then cotninues on as if it isnt lowk v odd and abnormal. bites a lot. (he a freakazoid) dont let him rest his hesd between your legs for nap time he will definitely bite the inside of your thighs and that hurts like a bitch. next thing yk hes biting too close and taking off ur dick. do not risk it w this man.

#male reader #jjk headcanon #satoru headcanon #suguru headcanon #luffy headcanon #one piece headcanon #trafalgar law headcanons #satoru male reader #suguru male reader #trafalgar law male reader headcanons #luffy male reader #zoro headcanons #roronoa zoro x male reader #roronoa zoro headcanon #zoro male reader

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lil-elle · 4 months

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8TURN FIRST KISSES⁉️⁉️

Sorry this took so long omg 😭

8TURN First Kisses

pairs: 8turn x gn!reader

genre: crushes/pining, fluff, first kiss

word count: 1.3k

content: kissing

a/n: ahhajbwvusbusuvevu theyre so cute ☹️

Jaeyun:

Would be determined. Knows what he wants and knows how to get it

But he'd also be a gentleman, his lips approaching yours slowly a day giving you a chance to pull away if it's not what you want

Right before his lips touch yours he'd whisper “Can I?” and if you nod or say yes, his lips would be pressed to yours so fast

Definitely a good kisser. Seems like he'd have experience. The way his lips move gently against yours, not too aggressive but with a slight neediness to them, would just drive you insane and have you gripping his shirt

He wouldn't do it for too long, wanting to take things slow and make sure he doesn't overwhelm you. Would just smile and rub his thumbs against your red cheeks once you two pull away

Myungho:

Definitely a little shy. Probably trembling slightly and maybe stuttering a little as he approaches your face and asks for permission to keep going

One he gets that permission, his kiss would start slow, his hands sliding up to hold each side of your face as he melts against your lips

Would just love being able to feel the heat on your cheeks and your heartbeat, reassuring him that he's not the only one that was nervous and excited for this

Would be short and sweet, he's just so respectful :((( would just smile happily at you making you just die because he's so charming and precious

This is just the first kiss though. By the time you get to your second kiss he'd definitely have found his confidence, kissing you firmer and letting his hands sit on your waist or hips

Minho:

It'd come so naturally. You'd just be joking about something together while hanging out, or shoving each other playfully, giggling. Suddenly he'd pull you towards him and his lips would be on yours, still smiling as he kisses you

You'd just immediately melt into it, so comfortable that you wouldn't even hesitate before reciprocating

He'd wrap his arms comfortably around you and your hands would rest against his chest as his lips press softly to yours over and over

After pulling away, he'd tease the hell out of you, calling you cute from blushing so hard and kissing your red cheeks and nose

You'd just tease him back, saying that he's the one that couldn't hold back from kissing you and he's the one with a face redder than a chilli pepper. Your jokes would just leave both of you giggling again and your lips would find each other again not very long after

Yoonsung:

He'd definitely have taken you out on a super romantic dinner date. Either that or invited you over where he'd set up his own romantic dinner in his living room. Candles lit, soft music playing, rose petals. The set up would have you giggling from how cliche it is

You'd sit down, eat and just chat. Making jokes, him saying little cheesy pick up lines every now and then. You'd catch him looking lovingly at you when you giggle, making your heart race

He'd eventually ask you to dance, and it'd start slow but suddenly it'd be like a whole tango and he's dipping you, leaning over you and pressing his lips hard and clumsily to yours

It'd be quick but leave your lips tingling, staring up at him with stars in your eyes as he blushes a bit from the dramatic display

You'd sit back down and eat dessert but it's like the whole atmosphere between you would've changed. Suddenly you're both hyper, loud, chatty, and just so comfy and happy together

Haemin:

It'd definitely be while you two are on a romantic walk or something, strolling alone together through the cool evening breeze, his hand eventually creeping into yours and intertwining your fingers

He'd suddenly stop and turn to you, grabbing your other hand and pulling you against his chest. He'd slowly look down at your lips, making sure you noticed and you'd be quick to close your eyes, picking up the hint

He wouldn't waste any time placing the most perfect, soft, romantic kiss to your lips, being respectful about taking things slow but his lips still moving against yours in a way that showed you he was needy

He wouldn't go too far being out in public, but once you get back to the dorm he'd be kissing you again in more of a way he wanted to, whispering to you how he's loved you for so long, his hands on your waist

The only reason he'd stop is because another member would catch you two, making you embarrassed and making haemin secretly annoyed

Kyungmin:

He seems quite handsome and smooth on the outside, but one the inside he'd be so shy and nervous, almost forcing you to make a move because he simply wouldn't

His hands would be shaky but he'd be trying to play off his nervousness with charming words in his deep voice, the shake in his voice and red tint on his face giving away his true feelings

His breathing would get heavy as you lean closer, starting to close your eyes. He's so nervous because it's actually his first kiss, despite him seemingly like he'd be popular with the ladies

It'd be so perfectly clumsy, his lips slightly off centre to yours as his hands pat your arms, making you blush even harder

When he pulls away, he wouldn't be able to say anything at all, just stare, dazed. His brain would be in overdrive, trying to calm himself down while also screaming on the inside. When he finally snaps out of it, he'd bring your hand up to his lips, staring into your eyes as he kisses your knuckles and confesses

Yungyu:

Wouldn't even do it on purpose. You'd just be talking to him and he'd tease you and you'd pout. He'd think you're so cute, he'd just grab your face and start planting kissed all over it, his finally kiss landing on your lips and causing you to squeak in shock

He's not a bad kisser either. You'd think he must've watched lots of videos on how to kiss, your train of thought then wandering to the possibility of him wanting to kiss you for a while

When he finally pulls away, you're stunned and watch as he slowly realises what he just did. He'd be frantically apologising, trying to explain himself with a face so red you fear he might have a fever. It'd be so charming, so him

You'd grab him by the collar, pulling him down to you and kissing him again, his eyes going wide at your sudden bold action

When you pull away, he's the one that's dazed, but in the end you both ended up incredibly red and embarrassed, staring at each other in silence

Seungheon:

He's just a little guy with a little crush ☹️🤏His kiss would be so completely cute and innocent, soft and gentle, his hands shaking with nervousness and his whole face bright red

It'd be so sweet though, a kiss that makes you really feel so loved. Afterwards he'd be shy for a moment before proceeding to absolutely litter your face with kisses

He'd kiss your forehead, nose, cheeks, chin, jaw, all over your face. He'd just be so overwhelmed with his love for you, his heart beating in a way he's never felt before

I fear he'd also become quickly addicted, sneaking tiny pecks from you whenever he could.

You and all the members would just be all together. You'd be on the couch watching TV and suddenly he'd come up behind you, his arms around your shoulders, and start talking so lowly in your ear with his deep voice. He'd ask you about something trivial like what you want to eat before turning your face to give a peck to your lips. The members would just be so completely shocked. Their cute little maknae????? Doing that?????

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anonymous-dentist · 6 months

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i would like some guapoduo fluff pls, maybe a bit of murder husbands, as long as theyre happy and in love it is fluff in my eyes hjdsfjksdfjksd

Their bedtime routine is simple: Roier showers, because he prefers to do so at night, and Cellbit brushes his teeth while Roier is in the shower to prove that he actually does it; Cellbit changes into his pajamas while Roier brushes his teeth, and then they climb into bed. Cellbit grumbles about always being “forced” to be the little spoon, but he pouts when Roier tries letting him be the big spoon. Roier holds him, and Cellbit’s tail reaches behind him to loosely wrap around Roier’s leg, and they drift off together and dream of each other because they’re literally soulmates.

It wasn’t always this easy. Roier remembers the absolute nightmare that was trying to sleep with Cellbit on their wedding night because, well:

Flashback, June 16! Go!

Roier is already halfway asleep by the time Cellbit comes slinking into his- their bedroom. He’s mostly asleep, but he can still feel the awkwardness in the air. Because Cellbit is just kind of… staring. At him. And not climbing into bed.

Roier moans and rolls onto his other side, facing the inside of the bed. He clumsily pats the bed next to him and slurs, “C’mere, I want you.”

Which isn’t exactly what he meant to say, but it’s fine. Cellbit will understand; he’s very smart.

But Cellbit doesn’t join him. He goes around to the other side of the bed, yes, but he doesn’t get in. A sleepy blink reveals that Cellbit is even in what are probably his pajamas, but he still has his goggles on. Which will not do!

So Roier, silly in his sleepiness, grabs Cellbit by the wrist and pulls him onto the bed and flops on top of him, nuzzling his face into his husband’s (!!!!!!) chest.

Cellbit wheezes, “Guapito!”

“Shhhh, just go to sleep already. I missed you.”

“But-”

Roier raises a hand to put a finger over Cellbit’s chapped lips. He smiles as Cellbit kisses it.

He allows Cellbit to adjust the two of them so that they’re on their sides, Cellbit holding Roier from the back and very, very annoyingly digging the rims of his goggles into the back of Roier’s skull. He’s tense, and he’s very much awake, and this will. Not. Do.

Roier squirms until he’s facing Cellbit, and he gives him a very unimpressed look.

“Goggles off in bed,” he flatly says, tapping a lens.

Cellbit flinches, pulling away and out of Roier’s grip. “That’s… not such a good idea.”

Now that Roier thinks about it, he’s never actually seen Cellbit without his goggles. That’s weird, right?

…But maybe it’s like how Roier keeps his shirt on at all times these days. Security, or something, fuck if Roier knows; Melissa is the psychiatrist, not him.

So Roier sighs and he gives his husband a patient little smile.

“Okay,” he says, “but let me hold you.”

Cellbit’s blush is obvious even in the dark; his eyes glow a little, what the fuck?

A hand slowly raises to his goggles’ strap, fingers curling loosely around it. Roier’s hand covers his hand gently.

“It’s fine,” he says. “Really. When you’re cool with it, okay? No pressure.”

Cellbit, frankly, stares.

Then, he says, “I told you, no more lies.”

And then he shakes Roier’s hand off and pulls his goggles off, and two fuzzy little things spring up on the top of his head where his goggles just were.

Oh. That explains a lot.

The goggles are placed on the bedside table, and Cellbit looks anywhere but at Roier.

“This is just between us, okay?” Cellbit nervously asks.

Roier immediately nods. “Of course, yes. But… can I touch?”

His hand is already halfway to Cellbit’s ears. But he retracts it in an instant when Cellbit shakes his head.

“I just want to sleep,” Cellbit says and, well. Fair enough, Roier also wants to sleep.

Slowly, they shift so that Cellbit is the one being held. He leans into Roier’s touch, and Roier swears he hears what can only be described as a purr.

Roier yawns, and he places a ghost of a kiss to the back of his husband’s head.

“Buenas noches, gatinho.”

#asks!#a.d.'s fics i suppose #a.d.'s fics i suppose.

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bleach-your-panties · 6 months

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🖤⚡️alternative/punk!bf denki w/ his black gf

...who

(they are 3rd years)

◇loves to push her hair away from her neck and kiss it and her ears. loves to just touch her ears and neck randomly.

◇will grab her hair and make a makeshift ponytail while fucking doggy style, getting head, or kissing her neck.

◇wears black rings made of smooth, cold marble. found them at HT, along with an entire pack of over 100 rubber wristbands in all different colors with different sayings on them.

◇wears his hair back in a little ponytail sometimes (likes when she pulls it when he's giving her head❤️)

◇drives with his hand gripping the very bottom middle of the steering wheel. pretty ass hands with those rings and wrist bands👅

◇ is a total pokemon nerd. nicknames for each other : Pikachu and (fav Pokemon). played Pokémon Go religiously when it came out. plays all the games on his Switch. will definitely ask her to prom with a pokeball and roses. "I Choose You"

◇will finger her from the back with two fingers, rubbing his rings against her clit to get her super wet. pushes them insanely deep and cups her pussy with his palm.

◇has long thin fingers with prominent veins running alongside them. look pretty when wrapped around her neck or pushed to the hilt inside her pussy.

◇super supportive boyfriend. always hypes her up and does Tik Tok dances/trends with her.

◇makes sure she wears her bonnet before bed and will put it back on for her if it slips off during the night. 🥺

◇is interested in her hobbies/daily routines. will sit like a puppy and watch her apply makeup. never tells her she doesn't need it because if she wants to, she can and it just enhances her beauty anyway 💗

◇likes to play in her skincare products and then pouts when he gets told off

◇both are very afraid of the dark and he will panic despite having a quirk that can produce light.

◇gf hates horror movies and games, but plays horror games IN THE DARK then needs cuddles from her when they get too realistic and he can't sleep in his own room cuz he's scared.

◇gf will lay up with him all day while he plays video games with the boys. lays on his back, too and watches, even helps by letting him know where the enemies are that he can't see. watches his blind spots.

◇has definitely gotten head and then fucked her during game night with the mic on mute.

◇grabs her ass unconsciously out of pure habit. likes to press his crotch against it whenever theyre standing really close, especially while she's in her school skirt and no one is paying attention.

◇will put his hand up her skirt in the front or back when he wants some. pulls her to the locker room or utility closet.

◇loves to pick her up and have her legs wrap around him.

◇wears t-shirts, basketball shorts, socks, and athletic slides when relaxing.

◇dresses in mostly black and yellow. plaid, flannel, ripped jeans, cargo pants/shorts, platform Converse, Vans, studded belts, chokers, and bracelets. dangling earrings.

◇buys her cute jewelry and accessories (especially anklets, so he can watch them dangle by her ears when they're fucking). bought her one with his initials and a little lightning bolt on it.

◇has piercings; eyebrow, tongue, snakebites, tongue frenulum, septum, earlobes.

◇whispers in her ear "how do you want it?" before they start having sex. gentleman. 😌

◇sits in the nail shop with her and even helps choose colors/designs.

◇djs on the weekends as a side gig to make money and also works at Pizza Hut. she tags along to his gigs for moral support.

◇has definitely given her and her friends free pizza and will randomly show up at her house to give her pizza and other treats. made her a heart-shaped pizza on Valentine's Day and delivered it dressed as Cupid.

◇is very musically talented. can play bass guitar, keyboard, and drums. sings, raps, writes music, and of course dj's. can dj with old school turn tables. uses his MacBook to create his own mixes.

◇was actually very shy about approaching her at first. he flirts a lot but only to girls he doesn't really have a strong attraction to.

◇lets her paint his nails black. keeps them very neat and dies inside when they chip. immediately goes to her for a "fill-in".

◇dated Ibara Shiozaki and Reiko Yanagi from class B (not at the same time). neither relationship lasted long.

◇HAS BRACES. they're black. embarrassed of them, but all the girls in class say they make him look cute. gf adores them. punched a dude in the face for calling him Braceface.

◇plays music while gf sings. these sessions are usually late at night and are very therapeutic for them.

◇is sweet, kind, hard-working, loves his gf and spoils her and she him.

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w0w0zella · 6 months

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So i tried to map out the description of the fight and came back with some questions (sorry for any misinterpretation)

How does Joe sweep Bugbo's leg? Does he push him away and does something or is he really flexible?

Why does hoppo side with Bugbo?

How did the argument begin? Does Joe confront bugbo? How would the argument go?

Why does Bugbo try to take the notepad away from Joe?

Does Bugbo feel bad about Gerbo?

Bugbo's personal thoughts on the situation?

When did Joe's shirt fall off during the fight?

Brief description of the fight?

Here's the process of you wanna know

Thank you so much for answering my asks^^^^I'm sorry if I was a pain to deal with

Thanks!

HI okay. THANK YOU FOR YOUR DEDICATION TO THIS AU. you honestly have more dedication to it than me lol i am sorry if any of the info is Wrong or Fucked up, i dont really think the lore through i just go with whatever feels the most correct in the moment. thank you so much also this is going to be a long post (one that i already had to write Once And it DELETED ITSELF) so my apologies

"How does Joe sweep Bugbo's leg? Does he push him away and does something or is he really flexible?"

i did a little Drawing of this just for you friend

basically its the classic Pinned to the ground with legs on either side of him,, Until bugbo gets cocky. puts one leg up to get a better grip,, and Boom. joe uses whatever is left of his Brain power to do this so

"Why does hoppo side with Bugbo?"

i just think that hoppo is better friends with bugbo and gerbo than with joe. i think that if she came back and saw what had happened, she'd assume that it was joe's fault somehow. "How did the argument begin? Does Joe confront bugbo? How would the argument go? Why does Bugbo try to take the notepad away from Joe?" i dont really know any specifics, but i have this plot outline that might help ^_^

"Does Bugbo feel bad about Gerbo?"

he does feel bad that he's Gone,, but he doesnt really think he's at fault. hes kinda in denial about it. like he knows that he did something Incorrect but hes pushing it away cuz he thinks he's this Perfect role model or smth

"Bugbo's personal thoughts on the situation?"

honestly? i have no idea. he's a really fucked up character and its hard to tell how he's feeling so. Come up with it yoyurself,,,. (big heart emoji)

"When did Joe's shirt fall off during the fight?"

it doesnt "fall off" per se, its more like. he loses his tie and the button up becomes open. i think that during the fist fight, bugbo either grabs joe by his shirt which causes the buttons to open, or punches him in a way that Nicks his shirt and makes it open and then the tie becomes undone when bugbo starts choking him.

honeslty i didnt think it through super well cuz i mostly just like the idea of joe looked all rugged and fucked up at the end of the fight and having his shirt open and tie missing was the best way i could convey that.

"Brief description of the fight?"

i think i've already written a couple of these and theyre. ss. somewhere on the bugbo murderstuck tag. apologies, i do not have the energy to write another one right now lol. just a note, a lot of the time between bugbo meeting up with joe face to face and the physical fight starting is just bugbo and joe dissociating while standing next to each other. they arent always communicating.

and yeah the meat cleaver Does just come out of no where. Wateverm. Fuckin. Its cool. lol

THANK YOU FOR THE ASKS MAN,, you can straight up just dm me on tumblr or discord if you want more info, im more than happy to provide. thank you so much :D

#bugbo #bugbo murderstuck #bugbo murderstuck au #long post #FUCKING HEL!! SO MUCH WRITINGHh #giggles loudly :3c #thank you so much

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corpsoir · 2 years

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everybody say hi Solvei hi 😡❤ she's showing off her newly painted nails do you like them say yes .

this is Solvei Stiltje!!! she's the friend of Skagen i've been talking about! can you tell where he got the inspo for his outfit from.... theyre two halves of a whole. i love them so much.

more info under the cut to keep the post short, heads up for mentions of terminal illness and death

stiltje is a kind of wind in swedish, it's barely there, if you were to sit by a lake the leaves on the trees would barely move and the water of the lake would be completely still, making it look like a giant mirror. solvei is a norwegian name that actually doesn't have anything to do with the sun, but sol in swedish is sun so. i do what i want.

the symbol on her shirt is, you guessed it, a nautical navigation marker!! triangles oriented like that means there's an obstacle underwater to the east of the marker.

---------------- Solvei was not a stand user when she was alive, and wouldn't have developed a stand either. just a regular cool human. in this image she's around 16, just a couple of months before she passed away. Solvei and Skagen and had been friends their entire lives. separating the two of them was nearly impossible, some would even say they were soulmates, and if you'd ask them they'd probably agree. not in a romantic way, just two humans who were meant to stay together forever.

they both came out as trans around the same age too around 13-14, and found a lot of comfort in each other through that. they went to the same school and hung out together almost every day. Solvei was a very positive, outgoing and bubbly person, compared to Skagen who has always been shy and has trouble connecting to people and finding enough courage to even saying hi to strangers. but since they had known each other since before they could even walk, they never had any troubles connecting at all.

she took the name Solvei after the two of them had been sitting on the rocks by the shore just talking, watching the sun set, Solvei braiding Skagen's hair, and Skagen off handedly told her that the sun (sun = sol in swedish) always made him feel happy and at peace with life and everything. it was just an offhand cheesy comment, but it instantly gave her the idea of the name, as she still hadn't settled for one that felt right. she even dyed her hair yellow like the sun one day too; even though her first try left her hair looking pathetically blotchy.

just a couple of months later though, she suddenly fell ill and got hospitalised. Skagen would spend days keeping her company, and while he was worrying every waking second of his life, Solvei kept her head up and tried convincing both of them she'd be fine and out in no time. however days became weeks, weeks became months. sometimes she'd be okay enough to spend a couple of days at home again, and they would pretend everything was back to normal. Skagen took her out sailing, they'd play video games at Skagen's house, they'd help with cooking dinner... everything almost seemed fine those days, but they both knew nothing was like it ever was before, and they knew nothing would ever be the same.

the day when she was back at the hospital and couldn't even raise her head of her arms by herself anymore, both of them knew this was it. the two halves of the whole were getting ripped apart by the unfair hands of death. he had spent the entire day with her, speaking softly of all of their memories together, quietly holding her hand and singing to her. the last thing she felt was Skagen gripping her hand for dear life, his hot tears against her cold skin, and the last thing she heard was the shaky tone of his voice quietly singing, almost whispering, vem kan segla förutan vind

Skagen hasn't been able to form a meaningful new relationship with anyone since then, everyone is potential heartbreak in his eyes.

#hi im going to fucking explode. why do i do this to myself.#SOLVEI MY GORL shes so cool shes my bestie shes my daughter shes a part of my soul i gave a new name and cool appearance and shared w/ you #she used to borrow skagens earring so theyd be matching! :))#also im not a writer. i can illustrate im not good at writing #SO ANYWAY HELLO im gonna make a proper refsheet for her when im done coughing and after i've had dinner and coffeeeee #jojo's bizarre adventure #jjba oc #solvei stiltje #corps ocs #corps art

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monkiebois · 1 year

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In honor of the weather forecast calling for -31°F weather later this week, do you think the family uses Sun Wukong as a mom-shaped heated blanket when it gets cold?

okay soooo yes and no

she is ONE of the heated blankets of the family.

Mei and Nezha have fire powers so they can naturally heat themselves up, Wukong is big and fluffy so he is a naturally good blanket. also burning in the furnace made his natural body heat higher then normal

Mk doesnt have any of those kinda powers and Macaque gets cold really easy

so theres like three blankets in the house and whenever it gets cold they'll all just flop ontop of each other.

Mk is ussually the one being smothered because macaque wont let them know when hes cold. they dont know why he wont tell them so Mei and Wukong ussually grab him whenever and when they touch him "your so cold?!?!"

i would also imagine baby Mk crawling into his older sisters shirt because hes a cold little monkey.

then again i can also see Lil Nezha crawling onto Wukong for warmth and now Wukong has a little guy on his back for the rest of the day while seven year old Mei has a baby in her shirt.

then they see Macaque shaking and Mei pulls Nezha off of Wukong and they crawl on Macaque.

For some reason the cold makes Macaque depressed, none of them know why. its harder to get him out of bed --especially when wukong or one of the kids r snuggling with him, he'll tighten his grip and wont let go-- he always seems to be lost in thought but not the good kind of thought.

so they also give Macaque Baby Mk for emotional support and now he's okay.

somehow this family he's been pulled into make everything okay.

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a note from the author, stella!

i LOVE your guy's input on my Au and all these fun little things!!!! thank you so much theyre all so cute and full of angst i can drop in here and there! you guys are aweseome!!!!!

#consequencesau💫#wordscribbles #nezha #sun wukong #monkey king #mei #qi xiaotian #baby mk #lmk mk #long xiaojiao #six eared macaque #liu er mihou

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anxiousgaypanicking · 7 months

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In Public

!a series of me uploading the kinktober fics/drabbles i made years ago because i didnt back in 2020 for some fuckin reason. if these are bad/poor quality its because theyre old, and ive improved since then :)!

Rosleep (Roman x Remy) Day 13: in public Warnings: exhibitionism, handjobs, almost getting caught

To be fair, for once, it wasn't Remy's idea. Roman was the one who inexplicably suggested doing more things in public.

They were discussing kinks, as they were both rather open, and exhibitionism just happened to be one of Roman's. And who was Remy to not indulge him in such a fun kink?

Which led them to know. Patton and Logan joined Roman and Remy at the table so they could eat breakfast. The others were either busy or uninterested. Roman had made pancakes, and Remy brewed coffee (for himself, really, but everyone else took it upon themselves to drink it).

Roman obviously expected them all to enjoy his cooking. And, they did.

What he didn't expect was for Remy to set a hand on his thigh, under the table, and start rubbing it slowly.

They were all still in pajamas, and for Roman that just meant short shorts and a tee shirt. Unfortunately for him, that meant Remy had pretty much unrestricted access to Roman's pretty body.

Remy kept talking with the others as if he was doing nothing, so Roman shrugs it off as Remy just being affectionate.

"You made sure to bring Virgil a plate, right Logan?" Patton asks, and Logan nods at the question, taking a small bite of pancake. With their attention on each other, Remy seizes the opportunity to slide his hand up Roman's thigh.

It's an innocent enough action... until Remy's hand dips to Roman's inner thigh, and lightly rubs over Roman's crotch.

Roman's face immediately turns bright red, and he lets out a squeak, alerting the other two.

"Roman?" Logan questions, looking at him confused. Patton looked worried, and his eyes were asking the same question.

Roman knew he had to cover for himself, so he quickly gulps and says "sorry! I thought I saw a spider." He's trying to subtly roll his hips against Remy's hand, the other two's attention on him just making this so much better.

That caused Patton to let out a small squeal and curl up in his chair. "Where?!"

"I think it's gone already," Roman responds, while Remy takes the chance to slide his hand into Roman's shorts, and past his boxers, hand gripping the prince's hard cock. Roman holds back a whimper at the action, attempting to discretely buck his hips. Remy's hand is moving torturously slow up and down his cock, and Roman's half tempted to tell him to go faster.

Remy finally glances over at him, a smug smile on his face. "Yeah. Gone."

Roman glares at him, but Remy speeds up his hand, and Roman bites down on his tongue in order to suppress a moan.

He's hunched over the table at his point, hand shakily holding his fork. He stabs at his pancake, and quickly puts the piece into his mouth, hoping the chewing will distract him from the arousal pooling in his stomach.

He was already so embarrassingly close, extremely turned on by the risk of the situation and how smug Remy was being.

Remy smirks, and moves slightly, easily putting on an innocent expression.

"Oh, babe, you got some syrup on your face," he says, and Roman's brows furrow. He goes to grab a napkin and wipe his face off, but Remy balls his hand in Roman's shirt before he gets the chance to. Remy pulls Roman close and connects their lips, easily slipping his tongue into Roman's mouth.

Remy peaks one of his eyes open, and sees Logan scrunching up his face, before he dumps his empty plate into the sink and walks off, probably to get away from the two sickly lovebirds.

Patton on the other hand is just focused on his food and the Sunday Comics in the newspaper on the table.

Perfect.

Remy moves his hand faster, his thumb running over Roman's slit before sliding back down. He continues to do that, enjoying the way he made Roman squirm. And before Roman can help himself, a quiet moan escapes his mouth.

He immediately pushes Remy's chest away and looks at Patton, who's too busy laughing at a comic. Remy laughs quietly, and Roman turns his attention back to him.

"Pretty boy," Remy coos, quiet enough that Patton can't hear. And Roman lets out the tiniest of whimpers.

His hand is still stroking Roman's cock, never faltering, bringing him closer and closer with each passing second.

"Remy," Roman pouts, face a dark red.

Remy grins at Roman's pitiful response, before tilting his head towards Patton.

"Patty, baby, Ro and I will clean up the kitchen for you," Remy says, and Patton turns his attention to him.

"Are you sure? You know I don't mind cleaning up after my kiddos!"

"We're sure," Roman says, quickly, hands gripping the edge of the table tightly. "We want to help out a bit, padre."

Patton smiles and nods. "Okay boys! If you really want to." He then takes the last bite of his pancake, grabs his newspaper, and walks out of the kitchen.

Remy's lips are back on Roman's in an instant, and Roman hardly has time to give a warning before his head is thrown back in a silent moan and he's coming over Remy's hand and his own shirt and shorts. He slumps back in his chair, Remy giving his cock a few more strokes before he lets it go, grabbing a napkin and wiping his hand off.

"You, sir, are a bitch," Roman says, looking rather blissful.

"And you, babe, are my bitch."

#kinktober 2020 #agp kinktober 2020

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trappedinmy9to5 · 2 years

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i saw a writing prompt for a moment between two characters to show what theyre like when no ones around. i thought this would be perfect to introduce two of my ocs.

meet dakota and leon :)

"please for the love of god turn this off dakota" leon begged. they were currently squished onto the shared couch of the band watching game of thrones (obviosuly to dakotas request). " would you shut the fuck up? its getting to my favorite part!" he replied back wasting no time in putting his hand over his boyfriends mouth.

"i really do wonder if those two even like each other" kye says as he watches yet another strange interaction between the two. " yeah kota, do you even love me?" leon laughs as he looks up to dakota with the most obnoxious puppy eyes you could imagine.

"obviosuly-not" he replies back and leon wastes no time in punching him. dakota laughs and puts his arm lazily around leons shoulder and kisses his head quickly. making sure to ruffle his long blonde hair in the process.

"confusing fuckers...its weirdly cute how you do nothing but insult each other..." Tae says as he adjusts the signature black bandana tied around his head and everyone turned their attention back to the tv.

a few hours had passed and everyone slowly lost attention to the show. Kye and Zoya were being all lovey on the corner of the couch, Tae was ranting about how their new song didnt have enough bass or whatever. because honestly dakota was no longer listening. in fact he hadnt been listening for a while.

instead all of his attention was directed at the boy asleep on his shoulder. wavy blonde hair falling in his face, lips slightly parted with a hand placed over dakotas chest. he stirred lightly and gripped dakotas shirt. "m'cold baby" he slurred out grogily.

instantly everyone was suddenly paying attention to the two in disbelief at the pet name that had slipped the boys mouth. unlike the rest of them dakota didnt bat an eye. instead he simply stood up and easily lifted leon into his arms like it was nothing.

"night" he stated simply as he carried leon up the stairs towards their bedroom, leaving the rest of them staring in their direction.

he pushed open the bedroom door lightly and placed leon on his side of their shared bed. he only stirred when he was hit with one of dakotas hoodies. "what was that for' he mumbled. "you said you were cold. stop being a weirdo and put it on" dakota replied as he stripped his shirt and jeans replacing them with a pair of shorts and slid into bed next to the now warm leon.

although now leon wasnt sleeping. no he was far from it. he was staring at dakota shamelessly. he took in the way his curls fell just onto his forehead, the way his dark roots were peeking through the grey dye. how his long eyelashes framed his dark eyes perfectly. and how- "why are you staring at me like that?" dakota questioned sarcastically.

"because youre so pretty" he whispered out truthully. "shut up" dakota mumbled, he would never admit it but leon saw the bright blush creep onto his dark skin. "no i mean it kota. prettiest boy ive ever seen." he continued.

hhe shook his head and didnt try to hide the bright smile on his face. "i love you leo" he responded sleepily as he pulled his boyfriend into his chest. leon tilted his head up to place a soft kissed on dakotas lips that was a response in itself. as he laid back into his chest and felt his hands carding through his hair he couldnt help but feel warmth throughout his own chest.

he often thought about how much he loved where he was. hes been dating dakota since they were in high school. and while he absolutly cant stand him and wants to punch the sarcasm out of him 24/7. he also knows that there is no where hed rather be.

there is no one other than his asshole of a boyfriend that he would want to be annoyed by. no one other than him that could calm him down from one of his many pre show anxiety attacks. no one other than him that he wants to hear talk his ear off about game of thrones because he loves the way his australian accent sounds when he talks about shit leon couldnt care less about.

long story short? there was no one more perfect for leon than dakota. and no one more perfect for dakota than the weird kid he met in high school.

"goodnight my leo."

#original character #writers on tumblr #mlm romance #writing prompt

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dahyunslover · 2 years

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HOW I WANTED THIS TO GO BECAUSE THEYRE SO CUTE 😭😭😭😭😭

• • •

“You sure you’re alright?” Jake asked, his voice audibly shaky, as he looked at Chris. Chris had his head in his hands, avoiding eye contact with Jake.

“I’m fine,” Chris replied, trying desperately to hide the regret on his face. He couldn’t believe he had done that. “I’m great. I’m great.”

Jake knew he had reacted wrongly - over exaggerated. He just wasn’t expecting Chris to kiss him like that; wasn’t expecting Chris to pull something that crazy. He didn’t know Chris was gay.

But that kiss, despite the way he reacted, Jake enjoyed. He felt something. Passion, most likely. He felt cared for, more so than with Joanne. He wasn’t gay, but his heart did jump when he felt Chris kiss him.

“Chris…”

When Chris looked up at him, Jake walked back over to him. He used his thumb and forefinger to lift Chris’ head, Chris’ lips parting slightly as he glanced from Jake’s eyes to his lips repeatedly.

There was a moment of hesitation - Jake wondering if he was actually doing this. This couldn’t be real. He couldn’t be kissing a dude. For a moment, he felt disgusted, but as he saw that look in Chris’ eyes, he knew he couldn’t walk away without giving him another kiss, assuring him he had done nothing wrong.

Jake closed his eyes and leaned down, feeling Chris’ breath on his face before he sealed the deal. Chris tasted of straight alcohol, but he didn’t care. He couldn’t care less when Chris was this pleased, his hand gripping onto the shirt Jake had on, fisting and twisting the fabric.

Jake’s kisses were soft, his lips barely touching Chris’. Their breaths leaked into each other’s mouths, making the other swallow the air.

Jake knew that this was wrong, but he couldn’t pull away. He only did so when the song on the radio switched and the room went near silent.

For a minute they looked at each other, Chris laving out his tongue to run over his lips, taking the rest of Jake’s taste to savor. Jake watched, shocked more than anything.

“I really gotta get going,” he said suddenly, looking away from Chris and turning toward the stairs. “I’ll see you later, Chris.”

Jake practically ran down the stairs and bolted out the door, and Chris would’ve questioned if his mind weren’t so damn foggy. He was dazed. He had no idea what the fuck just happened.

Lying back on the bed, Chris ran his hands over his face. “What the fuck?”

• • •

Still mad abt this. I wanted Chris and Jake to be a couple. Fuck y’all.

#ralph macchio #gay pride #gay love #Spotify #eric stoltz

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chaoticgremlinbrainspace · 11 months

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idk if theres something wrong with me but I feel the deep seated urge to just study the bat family and their weird ass family dynamics/relationships with eachother and like make a huge chart with notes then work my way out from there to their friends and then their friends friends until I know the entire web of complex interlocking relationships and how different people interact with each other and their histories with each other and shit. like I want to dissect the dc charaters and I know the only reason my ass is here in the first place is bc I hyperfixated on nightwing then got invested (sobbing shittung dying nightwing is my lil dude I put into a hydraulic press so unfortunately he would take up so much brain realistate💀) I wanna write silly goofy lil stories featuring him but I also want to do other characters justice and have full context of events and stuff I will throw up if im ooc and or just fucking wrong about something. like theyre so funky I wanna do right by their charaters but ive also gripped dick by the throat and started projecting onto his guilt ridden ass.(eldest child moment yippeee disappointmenting my parents makes me explode :( also hes funky like that lol) but like genuinely want to be able to take existing relationships and just like idk go into it? like explore them I guess and how they interact, what makes a character tick and all that. theres just something about charaters that are so fun to pull apart and find who they are at their core, what makes them this charater, you know? and I feel like part of discovering that is understanding the connections and history of a character in relation to the setting and other charaters, how they react, how they think and feel when put into situations, shit like that I could rotate in my head for hours. im also an emo lil shit and my brain tends to fixate on the darker events and happenings, which can be a hindrance at times 💀. and like im also just one lil dude my Interpretation of those relationships and charaters could be comepletely different form someone else's due to my experiences or lack of experiences with certain stuff. and like I wanna do it justice I dont wanna should dumb or completely miss the point because that would suck ass, Especially if I ever did post it online it would be like being dragged through the city tied to a Honda civic or smth. or at least thats probably how it would feel lol. damn fear of failure and ridicule we meet again you assholes....anyway, I wanna write silly goofy lil stories for my own enjoyment but I want them to be good and accurate to the characters, maybe add small little head canons as a treat but. Domestic type shit or me projecting onto dick my fucking adhd and making him explode too lmao.(im very insane about that head canon ive thought about it a lot, shout out to middle school me for doing all that research instead of sleeping or doing homework your a real one lol). that and using dick as a vehicle to explore my own queerness in a sense because like, its fun, and probably less dangerous than walking around downtown by myself. like I really enjoy giving dick a funky gender that he cant quite label or name that just is, and it doesn't matter because he’s just rocking around kicking ass, he just happens to not be cishet in my heart and mind. that and I wanna draw him in fun outfits, my friends agree he dress like a lesbian(lesbian approved statement). and like yeah I just think its neat to heasdcanon him as queer, Especially the funky genders because hes just doing his own thing bhfdjknvl. this turned into me rambling about making dick gender queer in some fashion not to say that cis dudes cant wear traditionally seen as feminine clothing or anything ya’ll because fuck the notion of gendered clothing, I just mean like imagine like very loud outfits, patterns colors weird shapes and sizes. that and cursed thrift store shirts that say some shit like “oat sealed frog jar” with a picture of Freddy Mercury sitting on a bench wrong. with the like insane fonts. I guess I wanna throw dick in fits that you typically would associate with the chill queer alt people who have cool drip. idk man. anyway sorry to y’all reading this it kinda got outta hand there.

#dick grayson #I got fucking sidetracked by my own head canons again #mother fucker #thinking of writing a fic but every time I try my brain refuses to write anything #grem screams #long text post #im sorry girlies #grem goes insane over a fictional dude in text form #adhd but like only a lil bit #im the online equivalent of standing in the corner staring at the people talking about smth #but being too nervous to hop in because what if im wrong or say smth stupid🥺#not in a cute way either more like a #fucked up lil dude stare #like a fucked up cat probably

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xnchxntmxnt · 3 years

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accidentally waking them up...

Fandom: Sk8 The Infinity Characters: s. kaoru (cherry blossom), h. langa, k. reki Warnings: light cursing? lots of fluff. you and langa have a cat Notes: This is for my not-morning people you're welcome gn!reader//no pronouns used

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Kaoru Sakurayashiki

You woke up for no reason in the middle of the night, a little irritated that it was 4am and you seemed like you were wide awake

So hoping to relax a little, you went out to get a glass of water

You didn’t want to wake kaoru so decided against just staying out and trying to go back to sleep

However

He woke up anyway because he’s a very light sleeper

You weren’t even out of the room yet when you heard him stirring and turned back around

“(Y/N), what are you doing--come back to bed”

You turn around and can (barely) see he’s pouting

Its kinda cute

Water could wait, honestly

You lay back down under the blankets and he wraps his arms around you

You’re basically stuck

Have you ever heard the word clingy? Tired kaoru invented clingy

“Why are you awake?” he asks and despite having your face buried in his neck, you can just tell how much hs pouting

Have I mentioned he’s adorable

He mumbles something about carla turning on his lullaby (which you as her to because she didn’t hear him) and everything is good

He’s still grumpy the next morning because he didn’t want to be awake

But also slightly worried like a good boyfriend

Give him a kiss and tell him it’s alright you just woke up for no reason

He’ll be fine

Just make sure he gets a kiss because he’s grumpy and clingy in the morning, too

Langa Hasegawa

Cats are bastards

Theyre adorable but theyre bastards

And you and langa’s cat decided to step all over your face at ungodly hours of the night and woke you up

And after some grumbling at the cat with colorful language langa woke up

Unfortunately

He doesn’t exactly go to sleep easily

And when hes up hes up

And usually requires food or water or something to back to sleep

Another pouty one when hes tired

So, because youre mad at the cat and now he’s not going back to sleep anytime soon, you decide to get up and go make something to eat

You two probably just eat a ton of hot pockets at like 3am its just a very langa thing to do

But while youre waiting for you hot pockets to cook, youre dancing around the kitchen to silent music, swaying back and forth in each other’s arms

Maybe he’s humming something in your ear, you’re not quite sure

But its peaceful

Until you forget about the microwave and it goes off loud, making you both jump and start laughing at yourselves

Reki Kyan

Just imagine bc this is my alarm clock okay

Its just like. Regular alarm clock. That you can set to go off to a different time if you want to wake up later. But you cant set several different alarms like you can on a phone

You kinda forgot to change the alarm from going off at 6 to some time in the afternoon so you didnt have to wake up at way-too-early hours on a weekend

So when you have to wake up at 6 on a saturday for no reason other than forgetfulness youre not exactly happy

You and Reki are like

Between asleep and awake? Because you wake up to turn the alarm off but neither of you wanna get up yet

But you cant fall back asleep

So you just lay there

All curled up with him

I think he’d bounce back and forth between asleep and awake but hes never deep asleep

But when he is he has like a death grip around your waist and his face is buried in the back of your neck and you can hear him snoring quietly

And when he’s awake hes running his thumb over your stomach under your shirt because cold hands + warm tummy = warm hands

And once in a while he mumbles a little sleepy “i love you”

Neither of you have any idea what time it is after that, its just quiet and content

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earlgreydream · 3 years

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rough.

| draco x reader | angst | smut |

enemies to lovers 🖤

anon requested. theyre enemies but deep down theres a sexual tension and one day theyre on vacation and have to stay in one room together

cw: angst, name-calling (degradation), hate-fucking, very slightly dubcon

“I can’t stand you! I don’t want to stay in a room with you!” You shouted, shoving him away from you.

“I’m just as angry as you! I don’t know how the hell this happened!” Draco snapped, pushing past you into your shared hotel room.

You had gone on vacation to America with some of your schoolmates, and due to a mix up in the planning, you and Draco had ended up in the same hotel room. To make matters worse, the room only had one bed.

Draco was your sworn enemy since first year. He’d embarrassed you in front of the Weasley twins, the boys you had a crush on, and you’d retaliated by tainting the love potion he gave to Pansy. It had started seven years of fighting and backbiting, the two of you always at each other’s throats and never seeing eye to eye.

It had become second nature to fight with Draco. Screaming matches with him lit a specific fire in your belly— different from anything else. It burned through you, igniting every nerve in your body. You thought it was anger, though it proved to be more when nothing satiated the rage, and your mind began to wander.

The electrically charged energy between you was hard to ignore. It was like a live wire, blazing everything in its wake, or an oil spill, turning everything flammable.

“Malfoy-” you started, but you were cut off by his sharp glare.

“I was going to suggest that we change quickly and meet the others in the lobby. I was going to ask if I could use the loo, but I was going to give you the courtesy of offering it first,” you hissed, and he shook his head.

“Go, it’s fine.”

You stepped into the bathroom, closing the door. You were desperate for some distance from Draco. You freshened up in the mirror, not taking too long so you didn’t get him even more agitated than he already was.

“What are we going to do about-?”

“We’re going to worry about it when the time comes,” you interrupted, glancing at the one bed.

The bathroom door slammed shut, leaving you alone in the small room. There wasn’t a couch— and the chair simply wasn’t adequate. Ultimately, you both knew the two of you were going to end up in bed together that night, whether you liked it or not.

A deep sigh left your lips, and you grabbed your bag, preparing to meet your friends downstairs. Draco locked the door behind the two of you, and the elevator ride was painfully silent.

“My two favorite people. Sorry about the room situation,” Theo grinned, opening his arms as you walked up to him.

You stepped into his chest, letting tattooed limbs wrap around you. He kissed the top of your head, grinning into your hair.

“If Malfoy’s mean to you, you just let me know, okay? I’ll take care of him,” Theo promised you, finally getting you to giggle.

“Maybe tell her not to be a right bi-”

“Draco, baby, try a little harder,” Theo hummed, kissing Malfoy’s cheek before getting pushed off. You laughed at them.

Seven years, and you still wondered how it was possible for Theo-- the sweetest boy in the world, to be best friends with Draco Malfoy-- the devil’s incarnate.

“Come on, we’ll get breakfast then catch the ferry,” Cedric said, handing out ferry passes to your group: Draco, Theo, Blaise, Fred, George, Hermione, Ginny, Pansy, Cedric, and you.

Hermione took your hand, pulling you from the Slytherin boys.

“It’s going to be fun. And besides, we’ll only be sleeping in the rooms. It’s not a problem,” Hermione assured you, the girls walking ahead of the others.

“Except there is only one bed,” you muttered, and Ginny and Pansy spun to look at you.

“Are you serious?” Ginny giggled, and you smacked her arm.

“It is not funny!”

They held their hands up in defense, though their amusement was clear. You took the subway to the ferry, crowded with American muggles.

“Careful!” Draco hissed in your ear, catching you ask you lost your balance. His hand went around your waist, pinning you to his chest.

“M’sorry, I slipped!” you were thankful for him holding onto you, even if you’d never admit it. You gripped the pole for support, trying not to lean into him too much. He helped you off of the train, and you took Theo’s hand as you boarded the ferry.

“Look at the statue!” you gasped, admiring the skyline and leaning on the railing of the boat as you road to Staten Island.

“Don’t fall,” Draco came to your other side.

“Are you serious? Draco, I’m not a child!” you snapped.

“You’re leaning on the railing, and we can’t be using magic to drag you out of the water!”

You shot him an indignant look, and climbed up to stand on the railing. Even Theo looked anxious at your actions.

“Get the fuck down, right now.” Draco’s grey eyes were wide, and you stared back at him, daring him to touch you.

“We’re going to dock, and it’ll knock the-” Theo was interrupted before he could finish his sentence. The boat stopped suddenly, and as you caught yourself, Draco grabbed your waist, pulling you off of the railing.

You shrieked, struggling away as he pulled you down. He refused to let go of you, and you tried to shove him off.

“Knock it off. And quit doing dangerous shit,” Draco swatted your ass through your denim shorts, making Theo choke on his water bottle. You immediately stilled, staring at him in horror.

“Did you just spank me?” You gasped, startled.

He let go of you, answering with only a cold look. You shook your head and went to join the others, Theo and Draco falling into conversation with Cedric and Blaise.

“What happened back there? We heard you yelling,” Hermione asked, grinning behind her oversized mirrored sunglasses.

“Draco just being an ass. It’s fine,” you said, stealing her sunglasses and putting them on.

“Come on, let’s go have some fun.”

You spent the day sightseeing, walking around Staten Island before going back to Manhattan. The sun was warm overhead, the summer heat getting to your minds. You’d managed to avoid bickering with Draco most of the day, but now the sun was hanging low in the sky, casting a golden-orange glow over everything. You were drinking cocktails at a place near Times Square, tired from being on your feet all day.

“Tomorrow we’re going to the MET,” Theo said, checking the plans.

You stayed out late, talking and laughing until the lights of the city had drowned out the ink-black sky. You were tired, a little buzzed, overly hot, and you wanted to sleep.

“What the hell was that on the ferry? Do you think you can just-?” Draco grabbed your arm, cutting off your rant that you’d saved until you were in private, not wanting to fight in front of your friends. Your back hit the hotel room door, Draco’s chest pressed up against yours.

“Do I think I can just what? Knock that bullshit little smirk off of your face?” Draco seethed.

“Tell me what to do!” You pushed his shoulders, though he didn’t move.

“It’s clear that you can’t be trusted to make good choices on your own.”

“That’s rich coming from you-” you hissed, feeling the familiar burning spread through your abdomen.

“You should learn a little respect,” Draco’s hand wrapped around your throat, the rings on his fingers cold against your warm skin. A moan escaped you before you could stop it, and his eyebrows shot up.

“Is this what you need? Do you just need to have the bitch fucked out of you?” You squirmed, gripping his wrist and trying to pry his hand off of your throat.

You were seething, the energy between you becoming intensely sexually charged. You hated yourself for growing aroused, but you couldn’t keep the heat from spreading through your body, and you were becoming keenly aware of your throbbing sex.

Draco pushed his knee between your thighs, and you shook your head.

“No, no.”

“No? You aren’t horny and desperate? I know how much you hate me, and I know you’ve been dying to release all that pent up energy. You’re going to be sleeping in the same bed with me tonight, trapped under the sheets with my body. If you don’t act now, you’ll have to go untouched for the next week of this trip...” he smirked, knowing he had leverage, able to see how desperate you were.

Truly, Draco was desperate for you too. You made him so angry, but you managed to turn him on as you got under his skin. He was aroused now, growing harder as he watched you squirm in pure need. He was waiting to hear you say yes, to give in. He may have hated you, but he wasn’t an animal.

You bit your lip so hard you tasted metal, trying to hold in a scream. Your chest heaved with heavy breaths, your eyes narrowed into a glare. His thigh was pressed against your sex, and you fought against the urge to grind against him, desperate for friction.

“Fuck,” you swore, and Draco squeezed your throat, making you whimper.

“Is that a no, Y/N? Do you want me to let go of you? Let you go finger yourself in the shower?” he mocked you.

“I hate you.”

“I know. It’s mutual, love.”

“Alright, Draco. Please fuck me. But this doesn’t mean anything!”

He smirked, letting go of you and tossing his shirt aside. You rid your own clothes with his, freezing as your eyes lingered on his naked body. The need and arousal pulsing through your body was overpowering, and just the sight of him was making you falter.

“Do you need me to do everything for you? Get over here,” Draco’s hand wrapped around your elbow, tugging you toward him. He ripped your panties off, the veins in his hand flexing at the display of strength.

“Draco!”

“Save it.”

Draco hauled you to the bed, bending you over the edge. You struggled, trying to sit up. He shoved your head back down, pressing your chest against the duvet.

“Are you serious?” you snapped as he gripped your wrists in one hand, holding them at the small of your back.

“You’re going to lay here and be good or you’re not going to get fucked at all,” Draco threatened, and you burned in shame. You stopped straining yourself to look at him, residing to resting your head on your side, ceasing your struggle against his hold.

A choked groan left your lips as Draco slammed into your cunt all at once. He buried himself deep enough to where his hips were pressed to your ass, his body bent over yours. Draco slammed into you, frustration powering his rough thrusts. You writhed under his strong grip, moaning and squealing as he tore into your tight heat. Even with how wet you were, your body spasmed at the force.

It felt primal, rough, and dirty.

Fucking Draco was scandalous, even for you. The two of you getting so angry that the energy had to be channeled into sex felt deviant, Draco’s cock tainting your innocence with every thrust.

You felt better than Draco had imagined. Your noises were erotic, encouraging him more than the momentum he was gaining. He kicked your legs further apart, shoving himself deeper into your sex. Your moan was muffled by the duvet, squeezing your eyes shut. It felt like he was tearing you open, and you couldn’t get enough. Your head was spinning, and your fingers flexed, the only part of your body you could move freely against his hold.

“You’re fucking divine,” Draco breathed, reaching his hand under the two of you. His fingers found the area where your bodies connected, sliding upward through your folds.

“Draco, fuck, please!” you cried, arching your back as he pressed against your nerves.

“Please what, love? Are you going to quit being contrary?”

“Yes, I’ll do anything, just please touch me there,” you begged, abandoning your stubbornness.

You buried your face in the bed and screamed, your back curving into a bow as he fucked into you in time with the circles he was tracing with skilled fingers.

Draco swore as you pulsed around him, squeezing his cock as you cried from euphoria. Electricity shot through your limbs, your orgasm ripping through your body. Draco was quick to follow, pulling out and coming over your ass, watching you shudder and throb around nothing.

As his memories being frustrated with you returned, he continued his assault on your clit, pinching you harshly to watch you writhe and scream.

“Draco, Draco, I’m sorry, I’ll be nice, just stop!” you squealed, trying to kick him as he overstimulated you.

He released you as you asked, taking in the sight of your absolutely wrecked body. Your arms were shaking as you brought them under you, trying to push yourself up onto your elbows. You heaved in deep breaths, still trembling as you came down from your high.

Draco wiped down your skin for you, finding some decency.

“Hey, look at me. You alright?” Draco held your jaw, tilting your face up. You nodded, and he slid boxers up his leg before digging for something in his jacket pocket.

“Y/N. Come here,” Draco’s voice was low and husky, his back to you.

You forced yourself to stand up, your legs weak as you stepped toward him. You followed Draco onto the balcony, where he sat down on a lounge chair. Ringed fingers wrapped around your wrist, pulling you to sit sideways on his lap.

His touch was no longer aggressive or harsh, but instead moving you with authority. You held a blanket loosely around your body, shielding you from the cool night air.

Draco didn’t speak as he pulled a cigarette from the box, putting it between his lips. He lit the end before setting the box and the lighter on the table, leaning his head back and taking a drag. He held your jaw, pressing his lips against yours before exhaling the smoke into your mouth.

He turned, watching the city lights glitter around you. He offered you the cigarette, and you accepted, sharing with him.

“Our secret?” you asked softly, and his silver gaze connected with his.

“Our secret.”

“Do you still hate me?”

The corners of Draco’s lips pulled up, and his fingers brushed over your bare back, his hand resting at the base of your spine.

“Only when it serves me, I suppose,” he murmured, and you fought off a smile.

“You’ll not bite me in my sleep then?”

“Full of questions. I make no promises, I’ve found I rather like how you taste.”

He kissed you then, under the city lights, tasting like smoke and sage and secrets.

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