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zu8her · 25 days
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𝔔𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔱 𝔖𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔰 | ℭ𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔬
✧・゚𝖘𝖞𝖓𝖔𝖕𝖘𝖎𝖘 — library sex with college!choso
✧・゚𝖙𝖆𝖌𝖘 — library because i have a weird fetish ⋆ plot HEAVY ⋆ msub Choso ⋆ chiches are involved ⋆ feral choso ⋆ reader is called mommy ⋆ choso gets called a good boy ⋆ they be fuckin’ ⋆ reader are thick ⋆ msub but slight manhandling ⋆ cum a lot of it
✧・゚𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖊𝖘 — this for my 160 followers thank you :’( ⋆ apologies for not posting consistently ⋆ wanted to try writing like for awhile tell me what you think pls
✧・゚𝖂𝖔𝖗𝖉 𝕮𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖙 — 2.3 K (porn with plot)
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Quiet stares. Long silent lingering stares. That’s how this started. With him on his knees and you pulling him closer to your cunt by his tie.
You met him in the library, first semester. You were taking a book off the rack and you caught a glimpse of him on the other side. Dark hair semi-messily tied, slight bags or eye-shadow under his hooded eyes and a black scar across his nose. As he walked by he saw you in his peripheral. A simple glance. He caught a glimpse of you too. He’s hot. You noted nonchalantly and continued to flip through an old book.
The next day, he was at the library again. You took a seat a table away for him, making a minimal attempt to see what he’s working on, to no avail. He looked up for a moment as you sat down then placed his eyes back on his computer. Later regularly glancing up as you worked or got up to get a book or pick up something that fell off your table, averting his gaze when he unintentionally caught sight of your arse. You two sat for hours, silently doing you work before the librarian had to ask you two to leave because it had gotten late. As you both walked out, you went about your merry way. You to your dorm and him to his apartment near campus.
You returned to the library, as you found it was the best place to study in peace. A working air-con, silence, working wifi, information a walk away and a stranger that does not bother you. Your stranger seemed to agree because he was here again. Although he came later than the last few times. Settling your things down you went back scouring for books. When you returned to your table, he was there. You exchanged a slight nod and did your work. It was a bit awkward as you gave a usual familiar nod which he misinterpreted and gave an informal bow but progress was made.
As weeks went by your interactions became more frequent. Limited to the Library unfortunately but it worked that way. He grew on you. The sort of comfort of knowing someone is always there without fail. Walking into the library after a long lecture or escaping your noisy dorm or just the yearning to see him just brought you to this library of tranquillity, and most importantly, to him. You’d exchange nods. Staring at you till you looked at him and nodded. He would walk past you looking for books. Leaning over if you were in the way of the book he wanted. “Excuse me, can I?” “oh, sorry. Sure.”
Eventually, he greeted you. Verbally. It was another gruelling day. Dealing with insulting comments and bad grades. With a stressing sigh you took your seat and laid on your arms. He wasn’t in his seat but his bag was leaning against his chair. As he walked past you, back to his seat he muttered a “Hi”. It was in a low tone. Certain you did not hear him, you lifted your head in surprise. “Hey,” you muttered back with a soft smile.
The quiet stares became more… intense. You’d steal glances at him, he would do the same but neither of you knew until he caught you staring. The first time you got caught you were so tired at staring at your computer you averted your eyes to him, typing on his computer. With your had cupping your face and leaning against the table you absent-mindedly just stared at him for a few minutes. There was this awkward tension when you made eye contact. You immediately lowered your eyes as your cheeks tingled with embarrassment.
Eventually, you didn’t care. Neither did he because you’d catch him too. As you got up to get a book that happened to be in the aisle he had a clear view of you and when you simply worked.
The closest you got was in the narrow path of an aisle. He’d purposefully reach for a book near you and as he gently moved you aside he’d gently put his hand on your back, you’d feel his fingers graze your shoulder or his warmth at your back. Once, you got close enough to smell him. It was purely by accident of course. You were in a rush to get to your table and took as short-cut through an aisle and bumped into him. He did not smell of strong cologne or anything- just him and the soap he uses, it smelt good. He then politely apologised and went to talk to the librarian. He smelt you too of course, by pure coincidence. You smelt good. On occasion like a certain perfume but his favourite is when you smell like you. Just yourself nothing more. It was weirdly arousing.
There was a day where you finally struck up a conversation. You had just sat down and as he walked past he momentarily slowed when he walked past you and you felt his eyes on you before he sat down. His eyes still lingered for a few moments almost anxiously looking down then up at you. Eventually, he stood up but instead of walking to an aisle or past you he stood before your table. Slowly you looked up at him with a smile which he returned. “Uhm…”
“Yeah?”
“There is-” He pointed at your cloud of hair. You immediately reached up gently feeling through your hair. “Uhh no, there- ah…” He cautiously reached out, as you lowered your hand and sat as still as possible, pulling a cherry blossom from your hair. Barely feeling him do so. You watched his hand as he showed you the cherry blossom. You mouthed a thank you. “You can keep it,” you jokily suggested. With a nod he went back to his seat and placed the flower gently at the corner of the table. The next day, you tried a hand in having a conversation that ended up to be slightly awkward at first but good in the end.
He has brothers and lives with one of them currently. You recommended books he should read. He is a history major. Talked about school. Why you transferred here and a myriad of other stuff. An important piece of information you strategically snuffed out is that he was single. A man with his… godly features, single? Miracles do happen.
There was a day he didn’t come at all. His seat was empty. You arrived at 4pm and he usually comes the same time but he did not show.You kept glancing up at his seat or looking over at the entrance but nothing. You waited, occasionally looking at your watch then at the entrance. From 16:18 to 17:47 to 18:34 to 20:12. Giving up you went to go check out your books. There was no one at the counter and you heard someone working in the back so you rang the little bell. Low and behold your staring stranger walks up to the counter taking off peculiar gloves and greeting you with a smile. On his apron a little badge. ‘Librarian - Choso’.
“Hey,” you greeted back. “You’re the librarian now?”
“Yeah, just night shifts though.”
“Is it because we stay here till late?” You asked. He chuckled. It erupted a burst of arousal. You stared at him for a moment, your eyes travelling to his arms wrapped in a tight black shirt. Jesus.
“Yeah, uhm I didn’t catch your name?”
“y/n, and you are Choso,” you point at his badge. He nods in agreement, scanning your books. “You’re leaving now?”
“Uhm? No,” you lie. “Just wanted to get these checked out before I forget again.”
That night you stayed until he closed at 22:30 exactly. You did so on the days he worked the night shift. Tuesday, Thursday and Monday. One particular day, you were going on about a hyper-fixation of yours. Sitting at the counter facing him as he fixed the books in the back listening, only interjecting to ask question or the regular nod or sound of intrigue or understanding. You were so into the conversation that you did not realise that he walked you to your dorm. Like across campus, into the building, up the stairs because of course the elevator was broken again, to your door.
He stood a moment as you realised smiling and reassuring you that it was no problem as you tired to apologise. “Well. I’ll see you tomorrow. Have a goodnight.” “You too.” You shouted across the hallway. He smiled giving you a quick glance as you walked into your dorm room before making his way home.
You two grew closer. Literally. Continuing the cycle of touches. You would call him because you couldn’t reach a books and to get past you to the book, he would move you aside or manoeuvre past you by your waist, gently. There was a day you were stubborn would be word and decided to reach for a book on top. It was late and Choso was busy you did not want to bother him. The plan was a successful failure as you got the book but the entire book case was tipping over. Swiftly Choso ran in front of you. With his back he held the bookcase up preventing it from falling on top of you. He was so close you could feel his deep breathes on your skin. His head was hung low and his hair fell over his face.
Quickly you helped him push the bookcase back into place and pick up the books that fell off. Some books got damaged and you helped carry them to the back. Which is actually a small room that leads to larger room.  
The room was dimly lit, and moderately cool. You took in the room sitting top the table next to him as she replaced a books damaged spine. You fiddled with his hoddie’s laces spread on your legs to cover you as you are wearing skirt and to warm you. Your gaze quickly travelled from his hands meticulously repairing the book to his toned forearms and finally to hair falling across his face.
“So you stare at me a lot,” you blurt out.
Taking a moment to gaze up at you in question, you also stare with a slight smirk. “You do too.”
“Well, it’s because your beautiful.”
He chuckles. “Same.”
“It’s not the same tho.”
“How?” He settles down the book and places his attention solely on you.
“What do you think when you stare at me?”
“That your gorgeous,”
“Really?” You pull him towards you, in between your thighs. “Be honest.” Gazing up at you then your hands placing his hoddie to the side, catching a glimpse of your underwear. “That I want to fuck you against the book case.” he confesses in a low tone gazing up at you as your hand cup his chin. “What  do you think when you stare at me?” He asks in return.
“Me riding your thighs as you study. What are you thinking right now?”
“You sitting on my face.” He answers reaching inside your skirt to pull down your underwear. You lift a little for him to slide them off. Spreading your thick thighs and pulling up you’re your skirt you give him a view of your cunt. Giving you a quick glance he grabs you by your hips and scoots you closer. With a little kiss on your clit her, he rolls his tongue over your hairy pussy almost groaning when his tongue reached your entrance. You rock your cunt into his mouth stroking his hair.
Cumming you held tightly onto his hair. Grinding your pussy on his tongue then yanking his head away from your pussy. He looks up at you, his mouth drenched in your slick and a gaze silently pleading for more. You both know he could easily break from your hold, pin you down and fuck you on the table but he lets you hold him like this. Pulling him up you kiss, helping him take of his apron and trousers. Choso gasps against you as his cock slides into your wet cunt.
You smirk as he desperately ruts into you. His hands around your waist as you kiss his neck. “You feel so good.” He moans against your ear. “I’m cumming.” he whines quickly pulling out and cumming on the inner thigh. “Choso,” you gently cup his face. “You’re going to clean that up.”
“I will. I just need more.” he whines swiftly laying you on the lounge couch.
With your back against his chest he lifts one of your legs. Fucking his cock with your thighs near you pussy, feeling his cock graze your clit before pushing inside you. As he fucks his cock into you he unbuttons your blouse and grabs a hand full of your tits. “Mommy,” he absentmindedly mutters. “I’m sorry, I should not-” “It’s fine, Choso. Just go faster.” “Like this,” his deep voice breathes. Flipping you on your stomach he fucks his cock as he sits on your arse. You cum as he bottoms out in your cunt but he continues this times making you sit on his cock you back still against his chest as he rams his cock into you. Your thighs shaking, and him rubbing your clit you cum on his cock again. “Choso st-stop.” His thrusts halt and he hard cock springs out covered with you slick.
With you pussy at the base of his big cock, you grind onto it will stroking his cock. Watching his dick twitch and precum leak from his pretty tip. “You want to cum for me.” He nods wrapping his arms around your waist. “Then cum for Mommy.” He bites down on your shoulder and shoots ropes of cum on the floor and coffee table . “Good boy,” you praise stroking his cock as the last bit of cum leak out and come out in short spurts that land on your hand and belly.
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daisydaphne · 9 months
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𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 - 𝐁𝐍𝐇𝐀
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Characters: these three dumbass.
Warnings: pregnancy mentions, established relationships.
*:・゚✧*:・゚
Midoriya Izuku:
• Such a warm heart.
• He literally cried the whole wedding, and afterwards too. He swears that he doesn’t have any tears left to cry but it’s such a lie.
• He’s not that husband material as it is said. Yes, he does everything, but 50% of the things are completely wrong. He cooks! But he breaks the glasses. He also clean the house! But breaks the expensive vase your mother gifted to you.
• Honey, he’s so spoiled. Since you’re an excellent lawyer, you always gift him the best suits and expensive things. He swears he feels bad, but always goes to work saying “this??? Oh, it’s a gift from my wife”.
• Well, it is well known that this man would be a perfect father. It was a mistake, but you got pregnant after 2 years of marriage.
• When you told him the news, he couldn’t stop crying -happy tears- for almost 10 hours. After that, he just bought so many baby items that were imposible to count.
• He truly loves his baby boy. Izuku swears with his heart to protect you and the little boy no matter how. He has never been happier than this.
..
“honey, I think it’s time to have the chat with the baby.. “ Izuku told you unexpectedly. “He needs to know how amazing All Might is!!!”
*.’*
Katsuki Bakugo:
• He is the most loyal/dumbass person you know.
• Since the first day, he knew you would be his wife. Something inside him woke up the moment he saw you.
• He is INDEED a well mannered husband. The first weekend of every month, both of you eat in a 3 star Michelin restaurant just to spend time together.
• Since both are excellent business workers, you always gift him nice items and so does he. He bought a pair of baby shoes, but never told you about it.
• Your baby was planned. Katsuki just wanted to have a family with you, if you were comfy with. You were happy about it, and after 2 months, it happened.
• When you told him the news, it was the first time he cried for so long. He couldn’t believe that he would use that baby shoes for the first time.
• He swears he doesn’t care if it is a baby girl or a baby boy, howeeeeeever, he only buys girly things.
• When he knew it was a baby girl, he felt so proud and now worried of the world.
- -
“Stop being so stubborn! It’s time to grow up, little girl” Katsuki is angry because his little girl just broke his new lamp.
“You are a stubborn with 40 years old!! It’s time to grow up, daddy”
Oh boy, you just had two Katsuki Bakugo in the same fucking house.
*••…••*
Shoto Todoroki:
• He’s kinda chaotic.
• He truly doesn’t know anything about established relationship. His life has been chaotic, but he’s a fast learner.
• He doesn’t know a shit about a calm place and true love, so little by little he’s getting used to. He only wants to be happy by your side.
• He doesn’t care about expensive gift, so please invite him to your place to eat something and watch a movie.
• He realized that he wanted to marry you when he woke up next to you. Something inside him felt right and in peace.
• But kids ???? No, not a chance. That is the opposite of his beliefs.
• However, it was a crazy night and you got pregnant. He was in shock, and left for 2 hours.
• You didn’t know where he went, or what happened during that period. He arrived home with pampers and baby things.
• He knows that he can be better than his dad, just needs a little courage, you know?
- -
“What a surprise, I wasn’t expecting two babies…”
He was truly in shock when he saw two little humans being exactly like him. One baby girl and one baby boy with his eyes fully opened, watching his daddy with excitement.
“I hope I can make both of you happy”.
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plumpinky · 2 years
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Zoro X AFAB Reader
MDNI 18+
CW: Degradation, name calling, breeding, dirty talk
AN: This is my first fic I am ever posting. Be gentle. Honestly just some shameless smut. Some drabble I have had on the mind lately. Zoro is a dom to me and I think he would fuck just like this lol let me know what yall think. I would like to post more but with school, work, and a baby we can only see. If you have any helpful suggestions or tips I would love to hear it.
Pre-time skip Zoro (at least in my mind)
Please don’t repost
Zoro shoved your head into the floor of the crow’s nest. One hand gripping your hair, the other holding your hip. He slowly pushed his cock in and out of your dripping wet cunt, pulling it all the way out before brutally shoving it back in. Mesmerized by your greedy pussy swallowing him entirely with each thrust. You tried your best to control the volume of your moans, but Zoro tugged your hair every time you got too quiet for his taste.
“Zoro, please,” you begged.
He grunted as he let go of your hair, harshly gripping your hips and pulling your ass up more to meet his hips. His thrust went from slow and teasing to fast and hard, fucking you with no mercy.
“You wanted to be treated like a slut today, huh? You could’ve just asked rather than flirt with that stupid cook right in my face,” he huffed.
“No! It wasn’t like th-ah,” you moaned. Zoro snapped his hips, hitting your sweet spot as a sign to shut your mouth. No amount of groveling would change the relentless pace he was going. Truthfully you couldn’t get enough of Zoro’s wrath. He had been sleeping and training most of the day, oblivious to all the advances you threw his way. You finally had enough, so you turned to your last resort, Sanji. One sweet smile and flirty giggle the blonde’s way, and suddenly you had Zoro’s full attention. When Sanji turned away from you, Zoro grabbed your arm, taking you straight to the crow’s nest, which is how you got exactly what you wanted from the swordsman, an amazing fuck.  
Once satisfied, Zoro’s thrust finally stopped now that you were a babbling mess. He brought his hands behind his head while looking down where you both connected. “Fuck yourself on my cock like a good slut.”
You followed his command and threw yourself back onto Zoro’s dick as fast and hard as his previous pace. Since he was so strong, no matter how rough you fucked yourself on him, Zoro didn’t budge. Giving you free rein to as much pleasure as you desired. Screaming and moaning about how much you adored his cock. He tried hard to remain composed as he watched your pussy swallow him with each thrust. Your dripping cunt was clenching around his thick cock, begging for release. Zoro loved that he was the only one who could bring you to this state. A slutty mess who could only think about his dick, needing to be fucked by only him. He couldn’t take how tightly you squeezed his dick anymore.
“Cum on my cock now.”
Without missing a beat, you threw yourself back, taking all of Zoro’s cock deep inside you, cumming on command. Grinding yourself on his dick, trying to prolong your pleasure. Zoro’s resolve finally snapped, bringing his body down to cover yours, caging you against the ground. He brought one arm around your neck as he started to brutally fuck you through your orgasm, his breathy moans against your neck.
“Z-Zoro! Too much, I c-can’t..”
“You can take it,” he groaned into your ear. “Take it like the good slut you are. You wanted to be fucked like a whore, ya?”
“Yes,” you sobbed. Tears were coming to your eyes from the overstimulation.
“Cum for me again. Make a mess for me.”
You felt Zoro smirk against your neck as he pounded into you even harder. The sound of his balls slapping against your pussy echoed through the crow’s nest. Another orgasm built quickly since your pussy was still sensitive from the first. You screamed as you let yourself go on Zoro’s dick, your pussy spasming from the pleasure as you squirted all over him. Making a mess just like he had asked. He groaned, getting lost in the intense pleasure of your pussy, his hips never slowing. Soon his thrust became sloppy, and you knew he was close to finishing.
“Cum inside me, please, Zoro. Please fill me up.”
His arm tightened around your neck. You could feel his cock twitch at your pleas. He moaned into your ear, his pace never slowing down.
“Whose pussy is this?”
“Yours!”
“Whose cock do you love?”
“Yours!”
“Who fucks you the best?”
“You! You, Zoro! You do, I can’t get enough!”
Your cries finally pushed Zoro over the edge as he let out a deep moan. He shoved himself deep into your tight cunt, painting your walls with his cum. You couldn’t hold back one last orgasm over his pulsing cock. Zoro held himself against you while you both came down from each other high. He carefully slipped himself out from your messy cunt, hypnotized by your pretty pussy gradually dripping his seed.
You panted on the ground, ass still in the air as you were still reeling from your orgasms. You shot up and yelped from the sudden pain when Zoro pinched your butt. He grabbed you, pulling you close as he kissed your neck just as you were about to scold him. You giggled from the kisses wrapping your arms around his.
“C’mon, beautiful, let’s get you cleaned up.”
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uchihabbynic · 2 years
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Naruto Uzumaki x Fem! Reader
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Characters: Naruto Uzumaki x Fem! Reader
Additional: Shikamaru Nara, Temari Nara & Hinata Hyuga (Honorable Mentions) ✨ 
Warnings: Modern AU (College), All Characters Are 18+, Smut (Oral - Male Receiving) & Drug Use
Word Count: 4.1k 
Special Note: Never thought I’d see the day where I attempted to write anything, let alone smut so I want to shout out my favorite Tumblr baby @jordyn-degas 💖 Thank you for always encouraging me to push myself to do new things and for being the best Naruto Uzumaki stan & partner in crime! 💫  ILYSM! 🥺❤️ Mood 🎧 : Miguel - Sky Walker 
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“Quick to dead the bull like a matador”
“Quick to dead the bull like a matador”
“Bull, bull, bull like a matador”
“Quick to dead the bull like a matador”
WAS all you heard as you entered the basement apartment you shared with your best friend and roommate Shikamaru Nara. The bass was almost deafening to the ears but you didn’t care because whenever a Miguel song was blaring through the speakers of your apartment - you knew a much needed smoke session was around the corner. 
“Shikamaru, the upstairs neighbors are going to KILL us with all the noise.” You said as you walked in, plopping your backpack down next to the kitchen counter.
Shikamaru, already having smoked his first joint of the evening, just shrugged. “They’ll be fine. I mean, I don’t hear them complain when they come down to “borrow” weed from us.”
You couldn't help but to laugh at Nara’s unbotheredness. Shikamaru was your best friend. The most laid back dude around. Someone who naturally made you comfortable. Incredibly funny without trying and your closest confidant - which is why sharing space with him was surprisingly easy. 
“Eh, you got a point.” you responded in agreement. “By the way, what’d you get on Professor Hatake’s final exam?” You asked, making yourself comfortable on the couch - relieved that you were officially done with your Sophomore year of college.
Shikamaru glared at you, before joining you on the couch - simply shocked at your question. “Pfft, do you even have to ask? 98%. I finished the course with an A+.” Shikamaru smirked playfully.
He had a way of being slightly arrogant when it came to his grades but it didn’t bother you much because you, being incredibly smart yourself - was a close rival when it came to academics.
“Dammit. I ended with an A. I’m shocked he didn’t just bump me up though. All the extra work I did for him throughout the semester…I deserve it.” You said, crossing your arms, pushing your plush lips out in the most adorable pouty way.
Shikamaru chuckled, “Yeah, I”m shocked too. The man couldn’t stop making googly eyes at you all semester.”
You rolled your eyes, slightly annoyed. “Not even!” you said, playfully slapping Shikamaru’s arm. He threw his hands up in defense. “Hey! I only speak the truth!”
You both broke out in laughter. It was comforting to know you could have such an innocent yet fun relationship with a man who wasn’t trying to get in your pants.
“Anyway - what time are we sparking up tonight?” You asked, shaking the vacuum sealed baggy that sat on a nearby side table. 
Shikamaru, now preoccupied on his phone, shot you an “I’m sorry” look. “Actually, Y/N… Temari just texted me. She wants me to come over tonight.” Shikamaru said, nudging your shoulder.
You sighed. “First of all. Gross. Second of all - Come onnnnn! It’s the last day of classes. Just smoke with me first.” you whined, grabbing Nara’s shoulder practically begging him to indulge in your favorite pastime together.
“How about this? I’ll roll the fattest blunt and we’ll get completely faded…AFTER I meet Temari.” Shikamaru said as he wiggled himself out of your grip, getting off the couch to grab his jacket - ready to head out for the night.
You groaned. “Shika…”
“Just invite Naruto over. It’s so obvious you have a thing for him anyways. See if he’ll keep you company in the meantime.” Shikamaru said grinning as he grabbed his keys and headed for the door.
Your face immediately scrunched up. “I mean, yeah he’s hot and really really sweet but I swear he and Hinata have a thing going on so I don’t know…” you grabbed your phone staring at Naruto Uzumaki’s contact, unsure if you should actually text him.
“Orrrr, spend the evening alone. The choice is yours, champ.” Shikamaru shot you a playful wink as he walked out, locking the door behind him. You immediately hurled a throw pillow at the door as Shikamaru closed it, unamused with his natural ‘smartassness’.
You started weighing your options of a lonely night in or having a cute boy to keep you company. You picked the latter and decided to muster up the courage to text Naruto. You held your breath awaiting the Uzumaki’s reply and to your surprise, he was more than eager to drop by.
>>>
You had quickly changed into your favorite orange Nike Pro spandex shorts, put your hair in a high ponytail and threw on your favorite anime tee while you waited for Naruto’s arrival. Your nervousness began to kick in as you kept looking at the time on your phone every few minutes. Naruto had promised he’d drop by around 9pm and it was going on 9:30pm.
“Was he standing me up?” You thought.
Suddenly, a loud knock on your door shook you out of your intrusive thoughts. You made sure to let him stand a bit longer than usual at the door before you opened it. You didn’t want to appear too eager, plus…he was late. You couldn’t help but chuckle at Shikamaru’s pettiness rubbing off on you over the years.
You opened the door to be greeted by the tall, muscular blonde you’d adored for so long from afar. Your heart instantly did flip flops when your “E/C” eyes met his gorgeous baby blue ones.
“Y/N! Thanks for inviting me over tonight!” Naruto said, walking past you inside the now dimly lit apartment.
“Sorry I’m late! I picked up some to-go ramen on the way over - hope that’s okay!” He said, shooting you an adorably apologetic look. 
Naruto was able to melt your heart in the simplest of ways and without even trying - so you wouldn’t dare hold his lateness against him.
“Ah, no worries! I love Ramen! Thanks.” you replied sweetly, grabbing the plastic bag from his hand as you lead Naruto into your bedroom. Naruto, followed closely on your heels until he suddenly froze. Awkward. Now unsure of where to sit.
He rubbed the back of his blonde locks nervously. “Uh…where should I sit?” he asked, looking around the dark room - nothing more than the TV and colorful LED lights providing any bit of illumination.
You laughed, pushing the pile of clothes you were due to fold 3 days ago off the bed. “The bed, silly. Just make yourself comfortable! If that’s okay?” you asked, now settling into your side of the bed, grabbing your signature rolling tray.
Naruto nodded his head and settled next to you on your Queen sized bed - way closer than you expected. You instantly felt your heart rate increase at the sudden closeness of the boy you had fallen so hard for. Naruto casually flipped through Crunchyroll trying to find a good show to watch while you started grinding the weed. However, in spirit of the relaxing night that was ahead - instead of tuning into an anime you’d both inevitably zone out during the peak of your high - he settled on your favorite, J-Cole & Miguel Smoke Playlist on the Spotify App, per your request.
“I was just getting ready to roll. Do you smoke…?” you asked Naruto, hesitantly. Not everyone was into the whole “smoking weed” thing. Naruto paused, thinking carefully before responding.
“Honestly? It’s never really been my thing…but it’s the last day of classes so, fuck it right?” Naruto said shooting you his adorably wide signature grin. 
You glanced over and felt yourself immediately getting lost in his eyes. All you could think about was grabbing his cute, whiskered cheeks and kissing him all over. However, the weed wasn’t even in your system, so you weren’t quite that bold. 
You nodded and began expertly packing the blunt wrap with the ganja you’d just grind to perfection. You slowly pinched and rolled along the blunt as you carefully coated the inside of the wrap with your saliva, cautiously sealing the blunt - the taste of tobacco now filling your mouth.
“Damn, you’re really good at that!” Naruto said, looking in your direction, surprised. His blue eyes practically bulged out of his head as he watched you carefully drag your tongue across the tobacco leaf paper, making sure to seal the ends carefully.
“What can I say? I’m pretty good with my mouth.” you immediately shot back, without a second thought - as you playfully slapped Naruto’s arm as the sexual innuendo rolled off your plump lips.
The prettiest shade of pink washed over Naruto’s cheeks at the sexual joke. “That’s what she said!!” The blonde retorted.
You couldn't help but crack up at Naruto’s stupid but playful sense of humor. He really was such a gem and quite frankly, hot as hell. You genuinely wanted to rip his clothes off right then and there, however, you decided you needed to get the status of him and Hinata before you made any moves.
You lit the blunt you had rolled perfectly and took a nice, deep inhale, letting the smoke and earthy aroma of the Mary-Jane fill your lungs - just the way you liked. You immediately passed the blunt to Naruto, who - being a novice smoker, inhaled way too much and was sent into a coughing fit.
Naruto desperately gasped trying to catch his breath in between each cough. “Don’t laugh, but clearly I have no clue what I’m doing!” he said, chuckling lowly as he let the first hit of the blunt settle in. Milky clouds of smoke now filling your bedroom.
You did everything in your power to stifle back a laugh. It was at that moment, you knew that you made the right decision to invite Naruto over. He was such a delight to be around and obviously very easy on the eyes.
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You had hit the peak of your first experience getting high with Naruto and as you expected, the boy couldn’t handle his smoke. You couldn’t help but smile at his adorably contagious yet uncontrollable boisterous laughter.
“Demon Slayer? More like “MID-Slayer!” The blonde cracked up as he pointed at the Demon Slayer tee you’d be sporting all night. You busted out into a fit of laughter alongside him, because quite frankly you were being a good sport and didn’t want to ruin this moment.
“Nah, shut up! It’s a REALLY good show!” you argued back. While you let Naruto have his fun, you grabbed the bag of ramen he had brought over earlier in the night. It was both your favorites - Tonkotsu Pork Ramen. At this point, the munchies were hitting so hard you could hardly stand it.
Naruto’s stomach let out the loudest growl, which caused him to pause out of pure shock at the sound that just left his body and soon erupted again into a fit of laughter.
Boy, was the weed kicking his ass. 
 “I’m starving! I literally want to eat 8 bowls of ramen!” Naruto said as he reached his hands out impatiently for his serving. You handed him his helping and chopsticks to match. Meanwhile, your face was already deep in the bowl of broth slurping obnoxiously loud - something you’d normally be embarrassed to do around a boy you liked however, this was different. Naruto was different.
As you both sat next to each other soaking up the high and inhaling the yummy ramen, you felt at so much peace. You obviously loved having smoke sessions with Shikamaru but this just hit differently.
“Here, let me help you.” The blonde said as he reached out and wiped a stray noodle from the side of your mouth.
The second his hand touched skin, your body felt shockwaves running through it. Your heart was beating loudly in your ears as you desperately tried to control your sudden rapid breathing. Smoking weed occasionally made you horny as hell and with Naruto sitting so close on your bed, any little touch could send you into overdrive. An unexplainable embarrassment washed over you as you grabbed a napkin from your side drawer, finishing the clean up job Naruto had started. 
“Thanks.” you said, giggling a bit from the cute moment you just experienced.
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The high had finally settled in and you were laying next to Naruto on your bed, quietly, just enjoying each other’s company as you let Summer Walker’s “Body” play out loud, filling your ears at the perfect volume. Not too loud. Not too soft.
Your arms and legs were still tingly all over, your heart rate still elevated and your mind, now - completely slowed down. You were swimming in bliss as you let yourself sink deep into the comfortable mattress below you. You looked over at Naruto - who’s gorgeous blue eyes were now lidded and red as he bobbed his head back and forth to the new music selection. You couldn’t believe you were sharing this moment with one of your favorite people. His presence was almost as intoxicating as the Mary-Jane itself.
Shikamaru always told you when you first started smoking, “Control the high, don't let the high control you” but in this moment, with the marijuana coursing heavy through your veins, you lost all sense of control as you asked the gorgeous blonde you laid next to a rather, straight-forward & personal question.
“Naruto…what’s going on with you and Hinata?” you boldly asked. Naruto slowly sat up, trying to get his bearings, careful not to make himself dizzy and looked over at you slightly confused.
The Uzumaki shrugged, “As far as I know - nothing.” he responded nonchalantly. 
You rolled your eyes at this modest response. “Oh come on. Everyone sees you two around campus. She obviously has a thing for you.” You say, now slightly annoyed.
Naruto laughed. “You’re really cute when you’re jealous.” he said, now facing you completely.
You slapped his arm in a playful tone. “I am NOT Jealous of HER.” you replied, almost trying to convince yourself. Naruto scrunched up his face in the most adorable manner and stuck out his tongue at you.
“Mhm…sure. Well, I’ll have you know, she’s just my lab partner and I don’t view her like that. He said, waving his hand, dismissively.  “I…actually really like someone else.” Now facing you staring deep into your lidded “E/C” eyes. 
Your heart skipped a beat and the butterflies in your stomach danced around causing you to almost gag with excitement as you heard these words. You finally got the confidence and reassurance you needed to make your move now hearing that Naruto was 100% single and uninterested in the purple-haired female who always seemed to show up wherever he was. 
“Is that so?” you replied, smirking - trying your best to play it sexy and cool although - you were freaking the fuck out on the inside.
Naruto grinned, “Yup! She’s like, the prettiest girl on campus actually.” He said now slowly turning on his side in your bed, inching dangerously close to your face.
Your breathing hitched at the sudden and unexpected closeness. He was laying it on THICK so you decided to play along. “Oh really? What does this girl look like?” you asked, hoping to get the answer you expected.
“Well…she’s got the most gorgeous big “E/C” eyes… long "H/C” hair…she’s an A student but rolls one hell of a blunt…” Naruto said as he continued inching closer and closer to your face in between every word.
You knew exactly what he was going for but it was clear that he was still too nervous to seal the deal. Your heart exploded hearing the sweet way he described you - so, boldly, you decided to close the gap between you by pressing your soft plump lips onto his pink ones.
You immediately took control and dove into the kiss with everything you had letting go of all fear and inhibition. You let your leg wrap over the side of his body as you grabbed his whiskered cheeks, kissing him more intensely as you felt his tongue swipe across your plush bottom lip, begging for entrance. You let your tongues dance and intertwine as you tasted the faint hint of tobacco on his lips. You felt Naruto’s large hand cling onto your thick thigh, almost out of instinct - slowly rubbing your bare skin sending shivers up your spine, clearly indicating he was settling comfortably in this newfound intimacy.
Naruto’s hand slowly ran up the back of your thigh until he found his way to your ass - giving gentle squeezes to the jiggly mound of flesh peeking out of your spandex shorts. Your tongues still fighting for dominance. Naruto’s sweet lips and gentle touches sent your mind to dangerous places yet - you didn’t care. You wanted him. You had to have him. You let your small hands wander to a place of no return as you slid your hand under his T-shirt tracing his perfectly chiseled abs. Without a single apprehensive bone in your body, you made your way lower and lower on his abs until the tufts of dirty blonde happy trail hair traced your fingertips, alarmingly close to the top of the orange boxers that were peeking out of his pants. Naruto groaned lowly at the foreign feeling of your hand caressing his lower abdomen as you began stealing kisses up and down his collarbone, now sending him into overdrive. 
Naruto felt the fabric in his pants get uncomfortably tight as he let you have your way with him. The blonde sucked in sharply as he felt your hands dive right for his belt buckle, ready to unleash the painful hard on that left him feeling so restricted, he could barely breathe.
Suddenly, Naruto abruptly stopped and grabbed your hand. “We don’t have to…I’m okay just making out, if you are.” The blonde said, shooting you a gentle smile as he stared directly into your red and dilated pupils.
“Shh…I want to.” you said, as you placed your finger over his pink lips - shooting him a reassuring look. Naruto plastered the goofiest grin on his face as he nodded and laid back on your bed, propping himself up and settling nicely into the pillows that surrounded him. You were already committed and too far gone to stop now.
Naruto threw his shirt across the room and inhaled deeply, knowing what was to come as he helped you unbuckle his pants. You were beginning to get FERAL as the outline of his dick bulged so prominently through his orange boxers. The sight of this alone had you incredibly hot and bothered - panties already pooling with your slick fluids.
Naruto shifted his butt upwards as you slid his boxers down his legs, instantly freeing the large cock that had been previously detained. The way it bounced and hit his abdomen had you drooling at the mouth and seeing stars.
You wanted to suck the soul right out of this man - and that’s exactly what you did.
You took a deep breath, mentally preparing yourself for what was to come. You grabbed onto Naruto’s thick cock slowly running your hand up and down the underside of his shaft causing him to jerk at the sudden contact.
You let the precum that began forming at the tip act as a lubricant as you continued slowly jerking the blonde up and down, painfully slow. You leaned down, your face meeting his red and swollen head and began swirling your tongue around the tip, carefully lubricating the top half of his cock perfectly.
“Mmm…Fuck babe. Such a tease…” Naruto groaned lowly. Being the impatient motherfucker he is - thrusted his hips upward to meet your mouth.
“Ah, Ah. Patience.” you said as you dragged your tongue slowly from the base of his dick all the way to the tip. The now excited muscle flexing on its own from the contact.
You noticed Naruto’s breathing increased rapidly when you briefly looked up to see his chest heaving up and down, more obvious than before. You figured the man had had enough teasing and without a second thought - you let your wet plump lips sink all the way down Naruto’s thick shaft causing a loud groan to escape his mouth as he threw his head back in pleasure, cursing under his breath.
You began expertly bobbing your head up and down his cock letting the saliva dripping from either corner of your mouth dribble all the way down to his balls. You continued to take more of Naruto in your throat until you finally found a good rhythm. Within seconds, he was losing his mind, squirming and moaning uncontrollably.
“Fuuuck, I love that pretty little mouth of yours…” He cooed, looking down at you through his lidded, blue orbs - hints of red still peeking through from the blunt you both previously consumed. Courageously enough, he placed his hand on your head, gently pushing you further down his wet, veiny shaft.
You instinctively grabbed his heavy balls in your hand and started gently pulling and squeezing them simultaneously as you let your other hand work beautifully in sync with your mouth, letting Naruto’s massive cock hit the back of your throat repeatedly. You peered up once more to see Naruto’s eyes roll clean to the back of his head as you could tell he was unraveling completely, close to his impending orgasm.
“Oh my god baby…wait wait. Take it easy on me…you’re going to make me cum already.” Naruto scrunched his nose and pulled you off his cock, instantly amused at the smacking sound your lips made as you released them from around him.
You looked up, shooting him an innocent yet sexually fueled pout. “What? Can't handle it, Uzumaki?” you said, now in a taunting tone.
Without letting him answer, you dove in once more, this time giving it your all. Without hesitation, you wrapped both hands around his throbbing cock jerking and twisting - up and down, up and down. You spread the slick saliva all over as your swollen lips latched onto his red and pulsating head once more, sucking harshly - almost torturing the orgasm out of his body.
Naruto started squirming as you mercilessly sucked his cock, ramming it further and further down your throat and you let your hand follow your mouth down to the base, repeating this motion over and over - just watching him crumble beneath you. You had a hunch he was moments away from an explosive orgasm.
“F-fuck, Y/N… I- I’m gonna fucking cum!” Naruto let a strangled moan erupt from his throat as he shot his hot creamy load straight down your throat, causing you to gag. His chest heaving uncontrollably as he worked to carefully bring his breathing back to a normal pace.
You got up from in between the Uzumaki’s thighs and reached for the closest towel you could find so you both could begin cleaning up. A sudden hint of embarrassment washed over you as you had finally come down from your high.
“Well, that was…” You began.
“Fun.” Naruto said grinning, not letting you bother to finish your sentence.
You bashfully hid your face in your hands realizing you had just unleashed the ravaging beast inside of you. Naruto - now getting redressed, noticed your now uncomfortable demeanor and grabbed your hand away from your face.
“Hey, stop it. No need to be shy now.” He said sticking his tongue out. His playful smartass humor caused laughter to erupt once more as you found a nearby pillow,  wacking him on the head with it.
“You’re so annoying, Uzumaki.” you replied playfully, suddenly feeling as comfortable as you once were.
“AKA: you’re TOTALLY in love with me now.” Naruto joked, now settling back into the bed with you, arm draped across your waist. 
You rolled your eyes and started poking his ribcage - now just wanting to be a pest. “Shut up!” you responded, now searching for the remote control to put something on TV.
“Wait, um. Is Shikamaru going to be ok if he comes home and I’m still here?” Naruto wondered, nervous that he was imposing.
You waved your hand dismissively, “Yeah, he’ll be fine. He’ll probably end up spending the night at Temari’s tonight anyways.” Naruto smiled and leaned down to kiss your forehead.
You had turned on an episode of Black Clover as you prepared to binge the show the rest of the night. Naruto shot you a confused glare.
“Black Clover? Maybe you ARE a woman of good taste.” Naruto said, proudly. You giggled. “You know, the main character Asta actually reminds me of you.”
Naruto blushed at your adorable compliment in reference to your current anime obsession.
“Okay, you are DEFINITELY a woman of good taste.” The Uzumaki replied as you stole a quick kiss and settled your head in the crook of his neck. You were on cloud 9 and didn’t want the night to end because Naruto Uzumaki made you feel all the “warm & fuzzies”.
The last day of classes certainly turned out to be an evening you’d never forget - to say the least.
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dreamanimesstuff · 2 years
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One Piece — Luffy One Shot.
꩖🌳࣭࣭࿔ English. Short.
The entire crew was on the Going Merry having a dinner prepared by their own cook; Sanji. Luffy was the most excited one, devouring absolutely everything on his plate and of others.
The new recruit offered him her food without problem. For Luffy that was already a gigantic show of love. He does not know if it was here that he fell for her or when she lied saying that it was she who ate some extra dessert during the early morning, knowing that it was he who had gotten up to eat.
For once, someone would avoid him being hitten on the head or scolded for eating. Instead, she rather encouraged him.
— Are you still hungry, Luffy? —she said once. Luffy nodded with a wet dog face, looking at her with tender eyes—. You have to eat more. Don't worry, I will ask Sanji to give me some food.
Eventually, Sanji noticed and stopped giving the girl food out of time, but he would never forget how hard she tried to get him a little more food each day.
For Luffy, that was love. He didn't know what love was. He just knew that his heart was pounding, and he really wanted to be with his nakama all the time. When they stopped in some city and Luffy ran to any place that caught his attention, he first made sure to hold the woman's hand so they wouldn't be separated.
When she wanted to go somewhere, he would stop anything he was doing to please her.
— I wanted to visit the viewpoint —night had fallen and the crew was a few minutes away from leaving when the young woman talked, catching her captain's attention—. Well, we'll come back other moment.
— Let's go now.
Without thinking, Luffy took her hand and ran in the direction of the viewpoint listening to the complaints of Nami and Zoro in the background, saying that they better not take long. The view was magnificent, and Luffy thought it was the perfect time to finally tell the girl how he felt.
Maybe she could feel the same way.
The stars were clearly seen through the glass, surrounded by a blue sky that barely gave a slight brightness thanks to the moon. It was a full moon.
— This looks amazing! —she turned to see Luffy for a second, it was just one, and it was enough for him to realize what was happening to him. He could never forget the beautiful smile that adorned her face.
— I think I'm in love with you.
Time stood still. The seconds turned into hours as Luffy waited for an answer, a reaction at least. But his voice hadn't been loud enough.
The sound of pyrotechnics had filled everything. He felt his face burn, and filled with courage, he repeated it, screaming, making sure that this time it would not be too low.
— I'm in love with you!
There were no more fireworks. His voice was loud, clear, and there was nothing to overshadow it. The girl blinked a couple of times in confusion, she could even hear in the distance some sounds of surprise; the crew had listened as well.
— Me too, Luffy.
꩖🌳࣭࣭࿔ English is not my first language. If I mispelled or wrote anything wrong, please correct me.
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ma3-author2 · 1 year
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AVATAR ONE-SHOT
✧Visionary - Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5
✧ Encounter - Part 1
✧OVER THE SUMMER - Read here
✧AGONY - Read here
✧APOLOGY - Read here
ISEKAI ONE-SHOT
✧Campfire Cooking In Another World x Reader - Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3
HELLUVA BOSS ONE-SHOT
✧Helluva Boss x Demon Lord Reader - Part 1 / Part 2
BNHA ONE-SHOT
✧NEFARIO - Prototype
OSOMATSU-SAN/ ONE-SHOT(R18)
✧𝔸ℝ𝕆𝕄𝔸 ⁽ˢᵉˣᵗᵘᵖˡᵉᵗˢ ˣ ᴬˡᵖʰᵃ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ⁾ - Part 1
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sunflowerrosewood · 2 months
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New Teacher Equals New Love ~ Death
Author's Note: Since my other account @cheekyredwillow got deleted. I am adding some of my favorite fanfictions to this account and revamping this one with new ones. I hope to make an actual list of fandoms I am still a fan of! NO requests for the time being.
On to the one shot for Soul Eater!
You recently got an email from someone called Death to come and work at the Death Weapon Meister Academy. As a weapon yourself, you were to teach the relationship between weapon and meister. As a well-known scythe that could transform into a claymore sword. You were hired based on your expertise. But you have never met the Lord Death. You were quite nervous to meet him. As you arrived at the academy, you noticed a tall figure in black and a man with red hair standing beside. 
As you walked up, Death noticed you immediately. He knew you were the best weapon around but he did not know you were cute. He only got a file with your name on it and no picture. As Lord Death, he only created his children and had never fallen in love. He was confused by these feelings and didn’t feel as powerful as he usually did. But he couldn’t help but look at you e/c eyes. 
“Um...are you Lord Death?” You asked shyly. 
“Yes I am. Please call me Death. I know you are the new teacher but what is your name?” He asked and bent down.
“Y/n L/n. Please call me Y/n.” You said as the red headed guy cleared his throat. 
“My name is Spirit.” The redhead said as you shook his hand
“Nice to meet you.” You said as you recognized a friend of yours.
“Dr. Stein is that you?” You asked as he sighed lowly.
“So you’re the new teacher.” He said.
“Oh don’t act bent out of shape. You know you like me.” You teased as Dr. Stein rolled his eyes but you saw a smirk on his face.
“Well since you know him and have met us, I can show you your room.” Death quickly said as he took your hand.
You didn’t notice the snickering between Spirit and Stein. They recognized as soon as you were excited to see Stein that Death did not like that. Death’s mask seemed to sag and his shoulders dropped. You walked with Death and noticed how your heart was beating faster when you were by yourself with him. Sure he is like THE Lord Death but something about his cheery nature makes you feel complete. You were worried with these emotions as you figured that Death could not feel love like you do especially for you. 
As the weeks went by as a professor, you learned these students are a piece of work. Especially the group that hangs out with Death’s kid. You learned how each student needed to work on their relationship with the other student that was a weapon. Maka and Soul seemed to be the best because of how well they got along. Death the Kid and BlackStar not so much. But even working with these kids, you looked forward to Death coming by. He always remembered your breaks and brought lunch for you. 
“Death you always seem to come by when I am on a break.” You laughed as Death brought in a bento box.
“I just want to make sure you are doing well here.” Death explained.
“Well thank you for the lunch Death.” You said as he walked out of the room.
You had finished your lunch and walked out to hear Stein and Death talking to each other.
“So why do you always go to Y/n on her breaks? I know it isn’t to make sure she was doing well. You’ve been seeing her for weeks, almost a damn month. What’s the deal?” Stein asked as you heard Death stammer.
“No-Nothing is the matter. I just li-like seeing her. She’s a new professor. She needs to get used to this area.” Death explained.
“I know that is not the truth. Look I don’t care what the reason is but I want to know for Y/n’s sake. As much as I hate to admit it, she’s a friend of mine.” Stein said as you pumped your fist for that score.
“Maybe I started to like Y/n more as I met her.” Death explained. “So I’ve been staying by her side because I have...what’s it called...an infatuation?” 
“Then just tell her. It isn’t my business but you are acting like a love-sick puppy.” Stein snapped as he looked over his shoulder. “Besides she’s just around the corner.”
“Stein!” You yelled as you slipped from around the corner. Stein began to snicker.
“Yo-You heard all of that.” For the Lord Death to be stammering, he must have been telling the truth.
“Shut it Stein.” You said as you heard him snicker a bit louder and wave you off before leaving. “I did hear everything.”
“Look, I want to apologize. We do need to focus on our jobs and I understand me liking you is too far.” Death explained as you watched his shoulder droop.
“Death, I don’t want that. I might have also been feeling the same way for a while now.” You said as you scratched the back of your neck.
“So if I asked you to go out with me on a date this weekend, would you oblige?” Death asked with hope filling his voice.
“I would love to Death.” You said softly as he bounced on his feet.
“Oh this is a great day! I can’t wait!” Death exclaimed before turning to leave. “I can’t wait to see you on Friday well during your breaks and Friday.” 
“Of course Death.” You said as he ran off to his office.
You would have to thank Stein later when he isn’t going to tease you and when you’ve had your date. Death’s kid would also be happy internally to see his “father” finding some other happiness than the school. 
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asmosaysso · 2 years
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beelzebub one shot,,,,,
FLUFFFFFF!!! (And a lot of those cute things that happen on tv shows with cooking and couples lol)
Baking with Beel has always been fun for both of you, and you’ve been doing it for a while. Your normal schedule is making a cake or sweets or cupcakes every two weeks (You only end up eating one or two before he eats the rest.)
Today is Saturday, and it's the day you and Beel get to hang out the most. He normally exercises for a little before coming to find you, and you use that time to sleep.
Today Beel wakes you up earlier than normal by shaking your shoulder with a “Y/NNNNN, I’m hungry... Don’t you wanna make something?”
Beel is the only brother you allow to wake you up on weekends to do something, and this is normally how he does it.
You groan, groggy. “Okkkk.. hold on.”
You roll over quickly, attempting to hide your face so you can drift off back to sleep, but instead your stomach slams into Beel’s knee and you shout out a loud “OW!”
Beel immediately jumps up, apologizing like crazy. There have been a few times his hunger ended up with you hurt, ranging from him running to Hell’s Kitchen, holding your wrist as you lose your footing, to stuffing yourself in a competition to the point of a stomach ache. He always takes the blame and apologizes, quickly trying to take care of you though.
“I’m sorry Y/N!“ He says, setting you upright.
You rub your sore stomach and nod, “It’s aight.” You say, giving him a quick kiss on the nose, “I’ll just grab some ice when we’re cooking.”
He nods and lets you change as he sits outside.
You both walk down to the kitchen, passing Leviathan arguing with Mammon over if “Normies” are good or not. You chuckle at their conversation and move on.
You sit on the counter and ask Beel your favorite basic question, “What are we making today?”
Beel grabs you some frozen peas and a towel to put on your already bruising stomach and says, “Human world pie?”
You nod, “Flavor?”
“Anything fine with me.“ He says, grabbing some pots and pans you had told him you use to make the pies with.
“Would you like blueberry or apple, Beel?“
“Both?“ He asks, standing in front of you with his hands on the counter beside you.
You put the peas beside you and cup his face with both of your cold hands and touch your nose to his, “Alright.”
Beel helps you down and hands you the ingredients you had bought on Wednesday, after asking Barbatos to let you know what Beel would most likely want.
You go step by step, teaching Beel how to roll the crust just thick enough and to make the filling by scratch.
You and Beel fill a good couple of hours cooking and watching cooking videos together before the oven finally beeps.
“Y/N. It’s done.“
You scoot off the counter with Beel’s help and open the oven to two perfectly browned pies.
You ask Beel to carefully grab the pies out of the oven as you melt some butter to glisten the top of the pies.
Beel does as he is asked and glazes the top of the pies with a little butter for you, setting them in the fridge to cool and you and he sit on the floor and watch your show.
Eventually, it comes time to try the pies, and Beel happily gets them from the fridge, and you cut them.
“Blueberry or apple first?“ You ask.
“Apple, please.“ He asks.
You cut off the back of the pie, as you always do, nibble on the crust, and take a spoon to get the middle and top of the pie for Beel, ignoring the tip.
Beel waits patiently, but you can hear his stomach grumble quietly.
“Sorry for making you wait.“ You say, gently putting the spoon in his mouth.
He gently takes the spoon from your hand, and out of his mouth as he chews the pie and happily nods, smiling. “Thank you, Y/N. It’s yummy.”
Beel goes to get you a bite of the slice, and stops, “Y/N.” He says seriously.
“Yeah? What's the problem?“ You say, slightly scared he's going to say there's a hair or eggshell in the pie, even though you know it's not possible.
Beel looks you in the eye, smiling, “Do you wanna make the wish?” He asks
You laugh, smiling, glad to know Beel remembers why you leave the tip of slices of pie or cake. “Sure.“
Beel takes it into the spoon and gently puts it in your mouth, looking for any signs you like the pie as much as he does.
You eat it, smiling, and take the spoon from your mouth. “I wish we could do this more often.” You say, putting the spoon down and taking Beel’s face in your hands.
“Me too.“ He says and kisses you.
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allegedly-human-uwu · 1 month
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daisydaphne · 1 year
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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎
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Characters: Katsuki, Shoto and Izuku x Gender Neutral.
Warnings: feeling in love, jealousy.
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Izuku Midoriya:
• He’s so shy in love, I mean he can’t even talk to you without stammer. He’s a nervous person and always thinks like he’ll mess things up.
• Even his mother knows that it’s something going on with his feelings. He doesn’t know how to lie.
• He felt in love when you supported him in a fight, he realized that you were kind and comfy.
• He confesses first. It’s a fact already. He confessed by mistake because you looked too pretty and couldn’t handle it anymore.
• He would buy chocolates and gift them to you in a date. He’s the nicest guy you’ll ever meet.
•He loooooves pet names. His favourite ones are “bae”, “darling” and “sweetie”.
• He would be a little bit over protective but just because he’s afraid of loosing you in a fight.
• He loves it when you call him “cutie pie”. He melts always.
• He and his mother spend Christmas at your place. He gifted you a Harry Potter’s book and you gifted him a comic about All Might (and he loved it, of course).
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Bakugou Katsuki:
• He’s a loudly bitch. He doesn’t know how to express his feelings so he would be around you all the fucking time.
• He SWEARS he doesn’t love you. He thinks you’re normal and cool… maybe too cool for him.
• He doesn’t confess first. It is more like a 50/50. He would say something like “shut the fuck up or I’ll kiss you” and you would answer “yeah? Here I am, pretty boy”. And BAM. That’s how you two started dating.
• He doesn’t know what is a pet name, he only calls you “moron” and “shitty” [in a romantic way].
•Yeah, his mother knows that he’s in love. She would like to meet you because she doesn’t believe that someone would tolerate his son.
• His only red flag is that he’s a jealous guy. Not in a toxic way, but if someone is trying to flirt with you, he’d look at him in a bad way.
• He doesn’t buy you chocolates, but he invites you to his home and cooks your favourite meal <3.
• He loves it when you call him “honey” but he doesn’t admit it yet.
• You spend Christmas at his home. He gifted you lingerie, what a horny guy and you gifted him a t-shirt and a Metallica’s cd.
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Todoroki Shoto:
• He doesn’t know what is to be n love. He doesn’t have that kind of relationship at home, so for him it was really difficult to know.
• He realized when Midoriya told him about what is love. Yeah, maybe he has something like that.
•He doesn’t know how to express his love, so he buys you band aids and takes care of your wounds.
• You confessed. You were a 70% sure that he had feelings for you, and so it was! He gave you a kiss and that’s how you started dating.
• He would spend most of his time at your place. That’s for sure. He would even stay the whole weekend with you.
• He loves when you call him “baby”, it’s a simple pet name but he does love it very much. He would call you “love” but not so often.
• He’s a calm boy, so his favourite date would be staying at your home and watching a film.
•He spends Christmas at your home and your father buys him a nice gift (a pair of gloves of dinosaurs because why not?).
• It was the first Christmas he got a gift, but he didn’t tell you.
• Shoto gifted you a cool t-shirt and you gifted him photographs and a new pj.
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uchihabbynic · 2 years
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Navi ✨
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dreamanimesstuff · 2 years
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One Piece — Luffy One Shot.
꩖🌳࣭࣭࿔ Español. Corto.
Toda la tripulación se encontraba en el Going Merry teniendo una cena preparada por su propio cocinero; Sanji. Luffy era el que estaba más emocionado, devorando absolutamente todo lo que había en su plato y en los de los demás.
La nueva recluta le ofrecía de su comida sin problema. Para Luffy eso ya era una muestra de amor gigantesca. No sabe si fue allí cuando cayó por ella o cuando mintió diciendo que había sido ella quien comió un poco de postre extra durante la madrugada, a sabiendas de que quien se había levantado a comer fue él.
Por una vez, alguien evitaba que le dieran golpes en la cabeza o lo regañaran por comer. En su lugar, más bien ella lo alentaba.
— ¿Todavía tienes hambre, Luffy? —dijo una vez. Luffy asintió con cara de perro mojado, mirándola con ojos tiernos—. Tienes que comer a llenarte. No te preocupes, le pediré a Sanji que me de un poco más de comida.
Eventualmente, Sanji se dio cuenta y dejó de darle comida a la chica fuera de los horarios, pero él nunca olvidaría lo mucho que se esforzó en conseguirle un poco más de comida cada día.
Para Luffy, eso era amor. Él no sabía lo que era el amor. Él solo sabía que su corazón palpitaba fuerte y tenía muchas ganas de estar con su nakama todo el tiempo. Cuando paraban en alguna ciudad y Luffy corría hacia cualquier lugar que llamara su atención, primero se aseguraba de tomar la mano de la fémina para que no se separaran.
Cuando ella quería ir a algún lado, él dejaría lo que estaba haciendo para complacerla.
— Tenía ganas de visitar el mirador —la noche había caído y la tripulación estaba a unos cuantos minutos de irse cuando la joven comentó aquello, captando la atención de su capitán—. Bueno, volveremos en algún otro momento.
— Vamos ahora.
Sin pensarlo, Luffy la tomó de la mano y corrió en dirección al mirador escuchando las quejas de Nami y de Zoro de fondo, diciendo que no tardaran demasiado. La vista era magnífica, y Luffy pensó que era el momento perfecto de decirle por fin a la chica cómo se sentía.
Quizá ella podría sentirse de la misma manera.
Las estrellas se veían de forma clara a través del cristal, arropadas por un cielo azul que a penas daba un ligero brillo gracias a la luna. Era luna llena.
— ¡Esto se ve increíble! —volteó a ver a Luffy un segundo, fue solo uno, y fue suficiente para que se diera cuenta de lo que ocurría. La bonita sonrisa que adornaba su rostro jamás podría olvidarla.
— Creo que estoy enamorado de ti.
El tiempo se detuvo. Los segundos se convirtieron en horas mientras Luffy esperaba por una respuesta, una reacción por lo menos. Pero su voz no había sido lo suficientemente fuerte.
El sonido de pirotecnia lo había llenado todo. Sintió su rostro arder y, llenándose de valor, lo repitió, gritando, asegurándose de que esta vez no sería demasiado bajo.
— ¡Estoy enamorado de ti!
No hubo más fuegos artificiales. Su voz fue fuerte, clara, y no hubo nada que la opacara. La chica parpadeó un par de veces en confusión, incluso pudo escuchar a lo lejos algunos sonidos de sorpresa; la tripulación había escuchado también.
— Yo también, Luffy.
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ma3-author2 · 1 year
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NEFARIO
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(Bnha x Anti-Hero Reader)
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𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲.
The nefarious, who is known to be the most gruesome and horrifying character in all of history, has come to an end after all the heroes and even some villains defeated her. The peace has come, but sometimes peace is never there when this villain warns them of something they can't forget.
"Someday, you will see my point. And I hope you regret on not listening to me. I promise this, you will be the one standing where I am today."
Instead of screaming in anger, agony 'Nefario' said it calmly, and this made things worse for them.
Well, that was a long, long time ago, and even some people forgot about it. Some still remembered how they faced the worst and most powerful villains. Hoping that this Villain who said does words is just a bluff.
This villain they feared and stained in their minds with traumatic events has slowly and soon vanished like a cloud, as peace is indeed there, as it has been for the last fifty years. but a cloud is just a generated program, formed with the water.
And soon it will be up in the sky once again.
The name 'Nefario' woke up a long time ago, but instead of doing what she promised them, she chose to stay quiet. Why? Is because she chose something new.
"Shota! Ohayo~" Hizashi exclaimed, resting his arms around Aizawa's shoulders, during which he grumbled and told Hizashi to remove his whole body away from him. Only for another person to join them.
"Yo! Morning everyone!"
"Why am I unlucky?" Aizawa grumbled as not only one person was screaming in his left ear, but another loud person was screaming on the other side.
"Where's Y/N?" Oboro asked, not seeing where his other friend was, only to smile widely when he found her, who was now entering the class before she could greet her classmates.
She got a big squeeze from Oboro. "Hey! Morning! Why are you late again?"
"I'm not, and let go."
"Sometimes, I forget that you two have different parents." Oboro chuckled, pointing at you and Aizawa having the same reaction each morning. Who doesn't get tired when you have two loud friends who never appear to tire?
"Morning, Y/N-chan!" Hizashi is greeted with another loud sound, indicating that you just want to transfer to another class.
While making your way to your desk, which was beside Yamada. Greeting Aizawa at the same time, you can't help but wonder how you ended up going to U.A. high school when your background is that of the worst villain of all time.
Oh, right. because you can.
"Okay, everyone. I need you all to wear this and meet me outside." The teacher said she was showing the class a jumpsuit, the same one you wore when Sensei tested your quirk ability.
Though you have the most powerful quirk out there, you didn't show it all and blast it in one go. Earning you a third place on the chart. Enough to continue your day. You also meet the three friends on that ability test.
"Teach! Are we doing the test again?" Oboro ask.
"Yes, after your training and internship last week. We need to see if you improve or not."
According to what your teacher said, each one of the students showed their quirk, and each of them has the same score they had last time.
"That's Y/N-san! For you!" Oboro and Yamada exclaimed with joy that you got a high score even though it added only two points to it.
As the test goes on, all the students are tired except you and Aizawa, as you both look tired in the first place. But in regards to whose more tired looking, it will be Aizawa getting that title.
"Looks like you didn't improve that much on your quirk, except L/N. Still a good job, and on the next project we will be having a camp training."
The student groaned in response but still cheered as this was very similar to a field trip. Only for others to stop cheering when Sensei follows with a note that only those who pass the exam can
"NO! Sensei, why did you betray us like this?" Yamada whined while kneeling on the ground, followed by Oboro nodding his head in agreement. You and Aizawa, who were watching all of this, could just sigh, knowing where this will lead.
And just seeing Oboro and Yamada looking at where you stand, "Okay, I'll teach you. But you need to pay for the food."
"That's why you two are the best!"
As you four are now going back, Oboro stopped you all, "Shota! Hizashi! Y/N-san."
"Once we graduate, let's start a hero agency! I think the four of us could resolve anything. You know, since there are four of us."
"That doesn't make sense." You said you were frowning at the sudden idea of Oboro, though you'd gotten used to it as he has many of them.
"Well, even if someone makes a mistake, the other can cover for him or her. Like I said before, Shota pays attention to details. Hizashi is an expert in resolving disputes and, what's more, can make up a quick excuse."
"Oi!"
Oboro continued, "And you, Y/N-san! Like a mother hen, you always look after us. Come on, let's partner up!"
"Don't start whining if you can't make enough money." Yamada snickered but agreed to join Oboro's plan.
"You got it! What about you, Y/N-san? Shota?"
"Give me a break; I didn't even say a word," Aizawa replied, but behind that frowning face is a hint of a smile.
"I'll just stay at home," you jokingly said.
"Man, Just join me. You two! Let's partner up!"
"Sure, whatever you say."
"Yes! Starting today, why don't we make up a name?"
"Hey, Hey! We still have more than a decade to think about it. Today, why don't we get something sweet? My treat!" Yamada simply said he earned a smile from all his friends. But all of this happy memory didn't last long because, as soon as the camp training ended, followed by the Hero work-studies, it ended in a sad, sour ending.
The two friends didn't expect it; they didn't see it coming. If they knew this would happen, maybe they could have prevented it. But it was already late when everything had crushed down, and Aizawa and Yamada could be deaf and watch the destruction of the place.
They lost Y/N and Oboro during the hero internship together. The building collapsed where Aizawa and Yamada were saved by Oboro. As for Y/N, they didn't find her. The police ended the investigation, declaring that she died in the crush and that the body was underneath the ground.
Aizawa called it bullshit; not only was he angry at the authorities for declaring it and not doing their job right, but he was also angry at your parents for accepting that you were gone.
Aizawa and Yamada knew that you were alive somewhere, as they didn't see you and didn't want to think that you were indeed dead. But... maybe it was time to declare it after all the years of not finding even a hint of hair.
"Shota... I think it's time to let Y/N rest."
What they didn't know was that the girl they'd been looking for all those years was just working at a convenience store. At the same time talking to All for one.
She didn't accidentally meet him; he was the one who came for her.
"So, you've been here all this time. Why are you staying silent?"
"Because I want something new, it's gotten a bit boring doing the same thing over and over again... Only to get ignored at. So, what will you do with the body?" You said, brushing the dust off your shoulder, asking what he will do to Oboro's body and other dead bodies.
"I will use it to make a nomu, and you will be the first to witness it." It would be an honor if you were the one to see it."
"Hmm... "Before that, I want to give him a proper burial."
You're not that sick of a villain, nor doesn't have small feelings, because you also have them, even if you only knew Oboro for the years you've been in the U.A. You admire the boy, but you can't do anything now as he has already passed away.
You're not a god to relive him like you do, and maybe this is a good thing that he doesn't need to be in this sick world as it's not meant for a boy like him, maybe in another timeline.
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Before 'Nefario' went to get a job at a convenience store, or more likely, before she got one, she worked at a hero news agency.
"L/N, you're late again!"
"Sorry boss"
"One last tardy, and you're fired."
In the city of Musutafu, Japan, a small building housed an office where your job was to handle all the new hero debuts for a company that produces news about the abilities of the said hero.
There you are, typing at your laptop, putting all the information that you gleaned from the last interview with the debut hero.
"L/N-san, you are needed near the train station as the debut hero will be there and we need some information. As well as the other hero."
"Noted," It took you less than a minute to get there, and after arriving, you didn't even wait; you got out your camera as well as a recording tape.
The first thing you saw once you entered the street was people gathered in one place, one way to kill themselves. Are Watching the villain rampage through the train rail and the hero prevent him from destroying more.
As the villain is getting anxious and the hero has started to show up, he destroys a metal pole as it is nearing the ground.
"Death Arms!" Death Arm showed up in time, catching the fallen metal.
'The Punching Hero, who uses his strength for justice, What a bull of crap.' But you've got to do your job, with a quick snap coming from your camera, writing down all the information on who's who in the scene.
You were about to write the name of the hero on the front when you felt a presence next to you, eagerly wanting to see the show. A green-haired student, and for some reason, you felt something different about this kid.
'Huh, I wonder.' You chuckled, continuing to write. This boy. It reminds you of the time you fought Nana Shimura. The blonde kid who almost caught you off guard
Soon Kamui joins in the action, wanting to help, only to get stood off by the debut hero you've been waiting to show up. Who easily kicked the villain in the face, knocking him down at the same time.
She shouted the praise 'Canyon Canon' one movement in which you can't help but think of it as a joke, that they still named their movement and you seeing it as a way of disadvantage to this society.
"Today's my debut day. My name is Mt. Lady. Happy to be your Ass-quaintance" Not even a second passes when all the cameras pop out, taking her pictures from every angle.
'Mt. Lady, huh.' Just by seeing her up close, you can already analyze her weaknesses and strengths and easily defeat her under many possible circumstances, with her always at the end of every story.
But you're not a villain like before; no, you're just a normal civilian just doing your work and interviewing her like the other hero you could speak to. Well, that's what you want them to see.
Speaking of powers, in regard to them, it would never be the same as All for One or the horrifying 'Nefario' Herself, which were traumatic events for those who witnessed them. Furthermore, as power grew, so did the number of crimes.
While the country waited for new law reforms, people with courage became heroes, like in the comics. Guarding powers and protecting from evil. Heroes soon gained citizenship, and their heroism became an official position.
Based on their performance, they are rewarded. Money from the government and fame from the people are the ways in which you see it as entertainment and how the government manipulates people into thinking that way.
'Without heroes, there is no light. Huh, what a bunch of idiotic people' Some may find it bitter, but not you. It was just all nonsense, as this power they called quirk... is just saying that they can't depend on themselves without having one.
They need a quirk to join the society, to be noticed. Then what about the one who doesn't have it? They were just left out and called quirkless. People who are just ordinary just need to stay on the shelf forever.
Well, that wasn't the case with the infamous 'Nefario' as back then, the quirkless people called her a hero for letting them out of their shelves. And be called a villain when they tried to defend her.
Until now, among the pool of quirckless people Hope that one day 'Nefario' would come back and help them off their shelves once more.
"You're fired!"
Back at the office in the middle of the night, two people are in a room discussing an important matter. While everyone was already home, resting to start another tiring day.
You are still in the office, getting yelled at by your boss, who is telling you the reason why you got fired.
"You got the wrong information; this is wrong, and this. What the heck is this?"
"It's the new debut hero, Mt. Lady,"
"I see that, but the way you took the picture is all wrong!"
This is the thing you don't like about society. How they saw women as an object just because you didn't picture Mt. Lady Ass. Where you already suspect that your boss just wanted to own it himself.
"When tomorrow morning comes, I want you to pack all your things. Dismiss."
He didn't even need to say that, as you will be gone in an instant and before he could even turn around and face away from you. Which is a bad move.
"Sure do. But before I leave I bought you a present."
"Wha-?"
He didn't even get to scream; he was just in shock at what he saw. It's like he's seeing something that any other person wouldn't want to see or dream of. He doesn't know why, but after seeing it, his body moved on its own.
He finds himself on top of the building, walking at the edge of the building, and after stepping on the rail, before his eyes completely close.
Is that. He saw the most beautiful night sky full of stars that quickly turned red the mere second his body contacted the ground.
It was surprising and confusing to some people. Some thought the old dude had enough and ended his own life; some thought it was the work of a villain. But others thought it was like the same case as 'Nefario'
"The Dead Fall": no one knows when or where it will happen, and the victim is already showering in their own blood before it makes contact with the ground.
With this new information, the government quickly covered it up with a lie that they're good at. Not wanting to cause chaos, but the chaos they're preventing is already happening.
Among them. Heroes and villains
Even, quirckless people.
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How's the story so far? This is a prototype, and I wanted to see if someone wanted me to continue it.
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mieluscious · 3 months
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baby, warm me up. zayne
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ෆ pairings : zayne x female reader
ෆ genre : fluff, smut
ෆ word count : 3k6
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ෆ warnings : mdni. husband!zayne, bratty wife!reader, fluff, small argument, teasing, fingering, biting, a lot of kisses, unprotected sex, breeding kink, handjob, hand kink, rough sex, semi-public sex, risk of getting caught, medical office sex, zayne is really cold (you know him..) but really reallyyy soft at the same time, they are both so in love . . . ໑ ‧ ₊ ⊹˚
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"what are you doing here." zayne's office door closed behind you as you excitedly threw your shopping bags on the sofa in front of his desk.
"i went shopping and thought : why not say hello to my hubby?" you clapped your hands, smiling at zayne's cold expression. "are you not excited to see me ?" you pouted and placed your hands on your hips. "look at my new dress, isn't it cute ?" zayne pushed his glasses up his nose and turned his attention back to the documents spread out on his desk.
"i have work to do y/n. go back home." he grabbed a pen and resumed his work without giving you another glance. you sighed and threw yourself onto the sofa.
"my husband is so meannnn." you raised your arms and looked at your hands. "i even had my nails done for him. but he doesn't care about me i'm so sad." you whined loudly but zayne was totally indifferent and it was slowly beginning to frustrate you. you suddenly got up and reached into one of your bags, pulling out a cute little top you bought at the mall. "since you don't mind, i'll show you everything i've bought." zayne squeezed his pencil lightly between his fingers at your words. you took off your shoes and unbuttoned your dress, which fell to your feet, leaving you in your underwear in front of his desk. he slowly raised his eyes to you and his eyebrows furrowed at the sight of you half-naked in his workplace.
"what are you doing." it didn't sound like a question, zayne's tone was cold as usual, but this time you could hear the annoyance in his voice, which made you smile slightly. he tapped his pencil repeatedly on the wood of his desk, looking you up and down behind the lenses of his glasses.
"i told you. i'm doing a haul just for you." you winked at him. he pressed his back against his chair and crossed his arms over his chest. you put on your top and zayne's eyes fell on your breasts, a little too visible for his taste because of the little fabric covering your skin. you put your hands on your hips and gave him a few poses to show off your top, you spun around and smiled with all your teeth. you chuckled. "so ? what do you think baby." his cold gaze slid down on the skin of your bare thighs to your hips, before falling back into your eyes.
"i think you should go home, like i said." you sighed and crossed your arms over your chest, and zayne almost broke his pencil at the sight of your breasts sticking out generously.
"i don't want to go back home without you. it's saturday and i want us to have fun tonight." you bent down and reached into your bag to pull out a skirt and scarf. "look i even bought a cute outfit for you." zayne sighed and a discreet, almost invisible smile played across his lips. he rose from his chair and you pressed your clothes to your chest as the tall man approached you.
"look at me." you didn't even realize you'd lowered your gaze to your feet. you looked up at him and your teeth caught your lower lip at his serious expression. "i have a lot of work to do, and you're a distraction." you clenched your fists, you were offended and zayne could see it in your eyes. you threw your clothes against his chest which he caught before they fell to the ground.
"ok, i get it. i'm gonna go have some fun on my own then." you took off your top under zayne's piercing eyes and his fists clenched on your clothes as you also removed your bra.
"y/n. don't push me please." your eyes never left his when you wrapped your arm around your breasts, forbidding him to look. you knew what you were doing was wrong but you couldn't help feeling that childish feeling of jealousy. zayne was always busy with work and having time to spend with him was becoming more and more complicated as the days went by. you crouched down and pulled a silk dress from another bag.
"you see." you straightened up and slipped inside the dress, which gilded deliciously over the curves of your body under your husband's cold gaze. "i was supposed to wear this dress tonight at the restaurant i booked for us. but instead, i'm going to wear it now and go by myself. maybe a man will join me and give me some time ?" you grabbed your purse from the sofa. you brought your hand to your mouth and tilted your head to the side, looking at him again. "maybe rafayel? i don't think he would have forgotten our wedding anniversary." you caught your heels in your hands, wanting to put them in your car, you couldn't stand his silence any longer and you wanted to get out of here as soon as possible. you grabbed the door's wrist to open it when a hand slammed down on the wood to close it again. you turned around and leaned your back against the door, zayne's face down on you. the strands of his hair fell over his dark eyes behind his glasses, making him far too attractive. a knock was heard from the other side of the door.
"doctor zayne ? your patient is here for his appointment." his gaze wandered slowly over every pretty feature of your face before falling back into your beautiful eyes.
"make them wait in the corridor." his other hand wrapped a lock of your hair around its finger. "i'll be there soon, unfortunately, i still have something to take care of." his hand went up to your chin, which he raised towards him. zayne was much more taller than you, sometimes, to look at him you had to stand on tiptoe to keep your balance. he slipped his arm, which was against the door, around your waist, pulling you closer to him. you squealed softly as you felt his face come close to your ear, his lips gently brushing against it. "and you, you come with me." you mewled and grabbed his shirt between your hands as he lifted you by the hips, making you wrap your legs around his waist.
"i hate you." you pouted, wrapping your arms around his neck. he smiled tenderly and placed a small kiss on your cheek, making you blush. he walked to his desk and sat you down on it. his two hands settled on either side of you as he stood between your thighs.
"look at me, princess." his teeth gently caught your ear, making you flinch. "please." you sighed lightly as you removed your arms from around his neck, giving him a chance to see your rosy cheeks. you closed your eyes and his nose touched yours. "i didn't forget our wedding anniversary." he slipped a hand on the small of your back and kissed your jaw before blindly reaching behind you for a small box on his desk. you slowly opened your eyes on a beautiful diamond ring and gasped.
"w-what is this.." you grabbed the box between your trembling fingers and raised your face to zayne's, who rested his forehead against yours, smiling softly.
"i told you to leave so that you could take the time to make yourself even more beautiful than you are now." he tucked a lock of your hair behind your ear before gently kissing the corner of your lips. "i have a lot of work to do and i wanted to get everything done so i could get back to you as soon as possible." he grabbed your hips with both hands and pulled you closer to him, making you blush even more under his cold eyes.
"i feel so stupid." you caught your face in your hands. "i'm so sorry zayne." he caught one of your fingers between his teeth, nibbling gently.
"don't be sad, my love." your hands slowly fell from your face. "i was a bit stressed and i know i can be cold sometimes." you immediately looked up and saw him smiling.
"sometimes huh ?" he chuckled softly and your heart began to race.
"yes i know. but you're not afraid of the ice, are you ?" his cold fingers slid over the bare skin of your thighs, pulling up your dress. you grabbed his shirt again, moaning softly under his piercing eyes.
"i'm not." he lightly pinched the sensitive skin of your inner thighs, making you flinch. zayne's face pressed against your neck and he took the opportunity to lick the sensitive spot under your ear, a whimper escaped from between your lips as your legs suddenly wrapped around his waist.
"so why don't you try to warm me up ?" this time you couldn't resist anymore, you needed him. one of your hands grabbed his white lab coat, bringing him closer to you causing him to catch himself with one hand on the desk behind you. your lips met the skin of his neck and a silent moan escaped from his mouth. "eager aren't we ?" your teeth sank into his flesh and his head tilted back slightly when he felt your small hands grab his belt. your hand slipped into his pants to catch his length, you bit your lip painfully, trembling. a soft moan escaped from between zayne's lips. "your hands are so warm." he lowered his head and your eyes met again, he opened his mouth slightly as you began to slowly move your hand over his cock, jerking him off as you analyzed every pretty feature of his face.
"i love you." you sighed softly and he smiled lightly between two moans. he placed his hands on either side of you, his forehead pressed to yours, making you tremble even more at this new proximity.
"why are you shaking my darling ?" a chuckle escaped him. "i'm the one who's getting touched." his eyes fell on your hand, which was gently caressing him. "by such a pretty hand." he raised his eyes back to yours and your gaze almost made him cum in your hand. you were so pretty, your cheeks were as rosy as flowers and your eyes were glassy. every time you touched zayne he had this feeling that you were taking more pleasure than he was, and seeing you like this made you even more adorable in his eyes.
your thumb slipped over his tip and zayne let out a growl that you swallowed in a tender kiss. your glossy lips caressed his gently as his tongue slipped into your mouth to meet yours. you sucked his lower lip shyly as you felt his hands grab your dress. he tried to escape your lips to talk but your grip on his cock tightened, making him moan against your mouth. you pressed your mouth harder against his and your tongue slid against his teeth, making him smile during the kiss. his breathing quickened as your hand slid up and down his length faster. a knocking sounded at his office door, but zayne paid it no mind. he moved one of his hands up to your jaw and his fingers slipped over your hairline as he deepened the kiss, making you moan inside his mouth.
"doctor zayne ? your patient is waiting." his tongue wrapped around yours before sucking on it gently. your other hand went up his muscular back, and you pulled his lab coat off his shoulders. he immediately understood what you wanted and pulled his hands away from you to remove it completely from him. your mouth never left his it was as if you needed it to breathe or you could die just under him. you pressed his cock against his stomach and rubbed it harder against your palm, making him grip the edge of the desk firmly. he was now panting against your mouth and your tongue couldn't resist licking his lips. everything was so delicious, the minty taste of his mouth was addictive.
"ah- stop. im gonna cum." he suddenly grabbed your thigh and lifted it. "i don't want to ruin the pretty dress you bought for me." your lips slipped from his mouth to his jaw, which you nibbled softly. "please. take it off." his other hand slipped under your butt to pull the fabric of your dress through. you removed your hand from his cock and grabbed the edges of your dress which you pulled over your head before bringing back your mouth to the skin of his neck.
"i missed you so much, zayne. a-ah-" you moaned prettily as you felt him tug roughly at your lace panties before tossing them behind him. you wrapped your arms around his neck as he slid his hands under your knees, positioning your feet on the edge of his desk, opening you up to him as much as possible.
"i know baby, i know. i'm sorry, i'm here now." you nodded and threw your head back, feeling the tip of his cock slide between your walls. you removed your arms from around his neck and grasped his shirt firmly in your hands, moaning loudly. zayne removed one of his hands from under your knee and slid his fingers against your lips. his piercing gaze met your glassy eyes. "shhh-" he pushed his cock further into you and he could see in your eyes that you were on the verge of climax. "you have to be quiet" you nodded, a tear fell down your cheek and zayne bit down on his bottom lip to keep himself from grunting at the sight of you in such despair. you squealed against his fingers as he placed his lips on your eye, kissing you softly. "it's gonna be fine. you want to feel good, hm ?" you nodded again and your chest heaved as he thrust his full length inside you. you pulled so hard on his shirt that buttons popped off and spread across the floor, revealing his muscular chest. you were now panting against his mouth and zayne frowned while looking deep into your teary eyes, trying to calm himself down.
"z-zayne..ahhh..." you grabbed the hair on the back of his head as he started thrusting inside you slowly, letting you get used to him. he slid both of his hands on your hips and you threw your head back as his gaze fell on your juicy, erotic lips. he wanted to eat them so bad, but he didn't want to miss your little moans under his thrusts. another tear rolled down your cheek and zayne immediately licked it off. he opened his mouth to let out small moans when he felt your legs wrap around his waist, making him thrust his cock even deeper until he reached your g-spot. you almost fell backwards when you felt his tip strike against the most sensitive spot of your body, zayne caught you by the small of your back.
"how does it feel ? good ?" you nodded and opened your mouth to speak, but a cry escaped you as he thrust a bit faster inside you, making you arch against his hand on your back . you grabbed his fingers still against your lips and slipped them into your mouth to stop you from being too loud. his cold gaze returned back to yours and you couldn't help biting his fingers, making him flinch slightly. an almost non-existent smile spread across his lips as he watched you try to apologize between your uncontrollable moans. he laid you flat on the desk and let out a deep groan when he looked down on your pussy gushing and clenching on his cock. he grabbed the back of your knees with one hand and pressed them against your chest, this new position made you turn your eyes to the back of your skull. his erection was impossibly hard and the thick veins on the underside of his cock were consistently dragging over your silken flesh.
"z-zayne....ahh....ahh....ahh...hmph!-" zayne put his knee on the desk, fucking you even more deeply as he looked straight into your eyes, his mouth hang opened and silent moans escaped from between the reddened lips you'd kissed passionately earlier. "it's.... ahhh-.. too m-much-" you tried to grab everything you could around you, the edges of his desk and the document holders lying around, everything.
"take it, please. look at you. you look so pretty with your face all red." you were now a crying and moaning mess under his powerful thrusts. zayne didn't care about you being noisy anymore, the whole hospital could hear you and probably the patient who'd been waiting for him in the corridor for thirty minutes. but all he wanted was fucking you good, fucking you the way you always deserved it. "so pretty. please, let’s make a baby." you nodded and you squirted a little against his pelvis at his words. with his free hand he was about to pull his shirt off his shoulders when you grabbed the fabric of his sleeve, letting him know that you wanted him to give it to you. zayne dropped the back of your knees and straightened up to take off his shirt, which he then handed to you.
you pressed his shirt against your face, savoring the scent of your husband as he removed his cock from your cunt and turned you over so that you were lying on your side. you bit down gently on the fabric of his shirt when you met his cold eyes again. he positioned himself back on his two legs on the floor and bent down to gently kiss the skin of your hip before straightening up again, making you whimper. he grabbed your leg and put it on his shoulder before sinking back inside and immediately start fucking you deep. "ahh.. yes princess, you like it like that ?-" he moaned and a streams of yes’s escaped from your glossy lips as lewd squelching and skin slapping against skin noises were bouncing off the office walls. he pulled your leg towards him to bring you closer, making you bounce on his cock harder with each thrust and you couldn't help but scream as you felt his tip hit your g-spot with full force. you pressed your nose deeper into his shirt and your eyes rolled back into the back of your skull as you smelled the musky scent of his cologne. zayne pressed his pelvis against your clit and the opportunity was too good for you not to rub up against him. "look at me." you looked up into his beautiful green eyes and immediately opened your mouth wide, mewling loudly as you saw zayne blush, with his glasses almost falling off his nose. one of his hand caught your sensitive ear and he pressed it between his two digits, making you arch your back. "you like my scent mh ?" you nodded, biting your lower lip under his watchful gaze. "when i'm at work, do you use my shirts to touch yourself with them ?" you squealed and pulled the fabric of his shirt up over your nose, revealing only your eyes.
"y-yes.." zayne suddenly grabbed your hips and flipped you onto your stomach, he fucked you so hard that the desk rocked back and forth. he pressed his chest against your back and you gripped the edges of the desk firmly as you felt his hand slide under your belly to massage your clit. zayne slipped his tongue into your ear and you couldn't help yourself from screaming even louder as you felt your orgasm building inside you. "z-zayne...ahhhh....ahhhhh...i-m... cuming-" he removed himself from your cunt and turned you over onto your back again, he lifted your ass before thrusting roughly into you, his balls slapping against your cheeks loudly.
"look at me, princess." he was panting against your lips and his forehead was pressed against yours as his nails dug into your skin, a sign that he was close to cumming too. you looked up into his beautiful eyes and a smile played on his lips between two moans. "are you ready to be a mom, y/n ?" you nodded repeatedly and begged him against his lips to let you cum. “then take it all.”
“y-yes…yes!-” you shouted, arching your back and pressing your breasts harder against his chest as you squirted against him. he moaned loudly as he came at the same time as you, you shook your hips in pure satisfaction, allowing zayne’s swollen cock to enjoy the pleasure of your tight, tender passageway walls as they sucked it in over and over again, prolonging your orgasm. the sound of his balls slapping against your ass echoed throughout the room and you were certain that the nurse on the other side of the door knew what you were doing. zayne slowed the pace of his hips and you squealed against his lips when he slid his hands over your breasts, pressing them together. he panted against your mouth trying to recover from his orgasm as you felt his semen flowing between your legs. “baby.. it’s leaking..” zayne kissed your cheek and slipped one of his hands between your legs, he removed his cock from your pussy and slipped two fingers between your walls pushing his cum deep inside. you wrapped your arms around his shoulders and kissed the top of his head, giggling.
“happy wedding anniversary, zaynie.”
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