#artem x you

[softxsuki]

Hello, may I make an URGENT request, please?

Nxx boys with an s/o who isolate themselves when going through a depressive and anxiety induced episode. To the extent that they actively go out of their way to avoid people (including them), they texted them one message about it before leaving them on read) . When they check on the reader, they are super skittish and super anxious about burdening others. S/o insists that they are okay even though they are trembling to the point where they struggle to stand. S/o is anxiously fixating on being "clean" (showering and exfoliating excessively to the point their skin is kinda red, wearing a white oversized shirt ) and being "cold enough" (their place is dark, max ac, fans on max) (they are also just wearing a loose shirt and shorts trying to feel something). In addition, there are red dots on the shirt along the center of their body, indicating fresh self-harm.

(Thank you in advance, and my apologies if It's really specific and it makes you uncomfy)

Tears of Themis Boys Comfort S/O Who Tries To Isolate Themself

TW: Do not read it mentions of blood and self harm, along with poor mental state will make you feel worse, rather than comfort you!

Pairings: Luke x Gn!Reader, Marius x Gn!Reader, Artem x Gn!Reader, Vyn x Gn!Reader

Warnings: mentions of self-harm, fresh cuts, blood, depression, anxiety, poor mental state in general, isolation, feeling like a burden

Genre: comfort

Post-Type: headcanons

Word Count: 3.4k

Summary: In which you find yourself going through episodes of depression and anxiety so you try to isolate yourself from the boys

[A/N: Hello! Firstly, I'm sorry that this was as soon as I could write and post this urgent request for you, but I thank you for being patient and understanding! I tried my best to include as many details as you mentioned, but I did end up leaving some out. As we can see I went a little overboard, but I hope this helps you out <3. Hope you enjoy! Depression and anxiety are so horrible to deal with, trust me I have a few episodes as well, they come so suddenly and they definitely hit hard. Reach out if you ever need to, I'm here if you need anything! <3]

Luke:

As your childhood friend, Luke notices that something is wrong the minute you begin to isolate yourself from him

You guys always hangout together, whether it be him walking you home from work, or grabbing a quick lunch together between your busy schedules, both of you always made time for each other

So when you began messaging him that you couldn’t get lunch or see him, red alerts went off in his head immediately

He just wants to make sure it’s nothing serious and wants you to know that he’s there for you if you need him, so he sends you a quick text

You do respond, but your message is short and cryptic; however, after that, all his other messages get left on read

He acknowledges that you clearly need space, so he gives it to you, sending a check-in message to you every few hours as he continues his work for the day

By the end of the day with still no response from you, he decides enough is enough, so he races over to your place

He doesn’t want to be a nuisance and seem overbearing, but he was very worried now, this had never happened before since the two of you began dating

Arriving at your home, your door is surprisingly unlocked so he lets himself in, making a mental note to remind you to not leave your door unlocked when you are home alone…

But he’s met with pure darkness in your home along with a freezing breeze

He enters your room to find you on your bed in only a t-shirt and shorts to cover you from how cold is was in there

He does internally freak out for a moment and thinks the worst–probably stares at you for a while, holding his breath, until he sees your chest rise, indicating you were indeed alive, and only then is he able to breathe again

“MC,” he calls out in a whisper, not wanting to alarm you from his sudden presence as you lie on your bed with your eyes closed in the darkness

It does spook you a bit, but you could recognize his voice anywhere as you open your eyes and question why he was there, in which he quickly scolds you for keeping your door unlocked but sighs as he sits beside you on the bed

“What’s going on?” He asks.

“Nothing, I’m fine” you say quickly

Did you really think he’d believe that? He’s a detective for crying out loud, he could spot a lie a mile away, especially when it came from you, someone he knew for so long now

As his eyes get accustomed to the dark, he notices a dark stain on your shirt and leans forward to turn your bedside lamp on–and then it becomes very clear what was going on…that was blood

“Spill, I’m all ears”

You know he means business, and you can’t exactly hide the blood from your self-harm on your shirt either, so you let it all out; how low you’ve been feeling lately, and how you got a wave of depression and anxiety out of nowhere, hence your distance from him

“I just didn’t want to burden you with all these complicated feelings that not even I can handle. You’re busy with your own work and I don’t want to distract you from that…but I’m sorry for ignoring your messages. I did read them all and I appreciate your support and allowing me some space,” you sigh, feeling bad that he ended up in this mess anyway

“You’re not a burden to me, MC. You’re my lover and my childhood friend, we have a bond unlike any other. You don’t have to pretend to be okay around me. You’ve always been there for me on my rough days, so it would be an honor to do the same for you…I love you…a lot. I hope you know that I’ll always be here for you. The second you need me, I’d drop everything to hear you out and help you through it,” Luke expresses and he reaches out to hold your hand, pulling you into his arms

And just like that you felt a little less lonely through your feelings, you could get through this

After giving you some privacy to clean up your fresh cuts, Luke spends the night with you as he feels a bit nervous leaving you alone. He’d make you some hot chocolate or any kind of drink that you’d like to warm you up as he turns the fans off and lowers the ac, throwing a blanket on you

You wanted to feel something? Well enjoy the warmth this man provides you with as he joins you under the blanket and gets lost in conversation with you for the rest of the night until you both fall asleep

Marius:

Ahh yes Marius–this man is clingy and obsessive (in a good way) so the second you leave him on read along with only telling him through text that you ‘need some space’ he’s already at your front door, knocking on it

“MC! Honey, it’s me, please let me in,” He pleads loudly. (rip to the neighbors because he’d stand there all night until you decide to let him in)

Knowing how persistent he was, you force yourself up to unlock the door before plopping back down on your sofa, allowing him to let himself in

Thankfully Marius hears your lock click and opens the door himself, but he’s a little taken aback by the darkness in your home along with how freezing it was in there

He flicks on the light by the front door, which makes you flinch from the sudden brightness, and you find him running over to your side to embrace you as soon as he sees you’re only in a t-shirt and shorts in this freezing home

Your skin is as cold as ice as he tries his best to warm you up

“What’s going on? Why is it so cold in here and why did you leave me on read?” He pouts, not letting go of you

You do push him away slightly though despite how comforting and warm it was in his arms

“Nothing, I’m fine. I like the cold”

He squints his eyes at you, knowing you were lying because you weren’t looking into his eyes

Marius inspects your condition one for time, and that’s when he notices the faint dark stains on your shirt–blood, it had to be, unless you were painting with red paint somewhere in your home, but that seemed highly unlikely

“Please let me in,” he says in a softer tone, going a little more serious

This pulls at your heart strings, Marius never got serious unless it came to his father’s company or when danger was around, but you clearly weren’t okay and that made him worry, so you decide to just open up to him

You tell him about your feelings, how you’ve been feeling really anxious and sad lately, and you also explain how you blocked him out because you didn’t want to be a burden to him

“If anyone’s a burden, it’s probably me, beautiful,” he sighs in relief, happy that he finally knows what’s been going on. “Of course filling my fathers place as CEO is a little stressful, but darling, time spent with you is my only time to be myself and to truly relax, even if that means hearing your worries and feelings. It’s my job as your boyfriend to protect you and keep you safe, but I’m failing at my job if you don’t let me in…”

He pulls you into his embrace as tears start to fall from your eyes

“Please let me be your shoulder to cry on, let me be the one who helps you feel alive, who helps you feel something. I’m your person, the one you’ll never feel alone with, just say the word and I’ll take all those burdens off your shoulders”

Slight relief fills you at his words…you really weren’t alone. These feelings didn’t have to feel as overwhelming as they did

After more hugs and a few kisses, Marius makes it his responsibility to clean your cuts up and press kisses to each of them

Afterwards, he’d order some takeout that you like as he offers you professional help if you thought you needed it (he wouldn’t force you, but he wants you to know that there are options and that was one of them) as someone big in the industry, he had many connections and he could find you the best psychiatrist in Stellis with the snap of a finger

But whatever choice you decide to make, just know that he’d support you through it all no matter what

Artem: 

Intellectual Artem has a more direct approach to helping you out

He doesn’t pick up on you isolating yourself from him that quickly, because he’s always swamped with work, and you usually give him his space anyway when he’s busy

But one weekend when he had the day off and you didn’t reach out to him first, he was a little…sad? Disappointed? Something like that

He becomes worried and messages you but you only tell him you’re fine

Every message he sends after that gets left on read, so he then catches on that you are very clearly not fine

“You can be honest with me, MC. We’re lovers…I just want to be there for you. Please message me when you get the chance,” he messages you

Artem wanted to give you your space, but he was worried. Did he do something to you without even realizing that he upset you? Were you really okay? So his plan of giving you the weekend to yourself goes down the drain as he finds himself at your front door with some homemade food he cooked at his own home and packed for the two of you to enjoy

He knocks softly at your door and clears his throat, “It’s me, Artem” he announces himself, feeling a little awkward…what if he was just overreacting? He was still pretty new to the whole dating scene after all

However, as your disheveled self peeks through the slightly open door, he knows his fears weren’t for nothing

You don’t even get a chance to speak before he’s already opening the door fully and stepping into your home

The darkness of your home along with the freezing temperature hits him like a truck as he turns back to look at you, with furrowed brows…what exactly was going on?

The light from outside illuminates just bright enough where he can see what you’re wearing, a t-shirt and some shorts. You must’ve been freezing

Needing to change the environment around you both, he places the food down and helps you close the front door, opening up the blinds to let in some natural light along the way

Seeing one of your candles nearby, he lights one up and guides you to the couch where he places a blanket over you

He’s quietly studying you, trying to piece everything together, but this is a case he can’t entirely solve on his own

“MC…” he says, not really knowing where to start. “Is everything okay?”

Clearly everything was in fact not okay, and he did notice the blood stains on your shirt, but he decides to keep his observations to himself, you’d tell him if you wanted to

“I’m great. How are you? What brings you here?” You feign interest, you weren’t in the right headspace to have casual conversation

“I know you’re probably holding back and pretending to be okay because you think you’d be a burden to me. Trust me MC, I know how to read you well, you’re my partner after all. I’d be foolish to believe those lies. It’s okay though, I won’t push you to tell me, but just know that you aren’t a burden. You’re the only one I’ve let into my life and I just want to make sure you’re happy. As your man, it’s my job to make sure you’re doing well, and it seems like I dropped the ball, so for that I am truly sorry.”

Not wanting Artem to blame himself anymore, you decide to just tell him everything that’s been going on, from everything you’ve been feeling, and why you’ve been avoiding him, as well as informing him that you self-harmed

It wasn’t like you didn’t trust him, you did, you were just scared to lose him or have him not want to deal with the baggage you carried

Your body began to shake as you explained everything and Artem quietly listened to each word, scooting closer to you as you spoke, so he could hold you, in an attempt to calm your nerves and ease your shakes

“I see…I’m sorry for not noticing sooner. Though work takes up a lot of my time, you’ll always be my number one priority. I’ll do better. I promise,” he sighs, holding you tighter to him as if you’d disappear from his grasp

Even if you reassure him that it isn’t his fault, Artem takes this very seriously and would work more on checking in on you throughout his day, no matter how busy he is

“I know you’re going through a tough time right now. I’m not sure how I can be truly helpful other than just giving you my support, but we can look for a professional's help as well if that's something you’d like to do…” He brings one of your hands up to his lips and leaves a lingering kiss to your skin, “You’re not alone, never. It’s okay to reach out for help when you need it. You can reach out to me anytime, even if you just need to hear my voice. I’ll always make time for you MC, I love you. I promise we’ll get through this together”

After everything, and once you’re a lot calmer, he’d put on a movie for you both to watch as you eat the food he brought, making a mental note to check out your wounds later on, but for now he’d try to keep things bright and hopefully distract you, even if it was just momentarily

He does take a few days off of work so he can stay by your side and give you the support you need as you decide what step you want to take next

Vyn:

Nothing slides by Vyn, this is his specialty after all

You and Vyn frequently got together to drink tea and just talk about life or go on walks at a nearby park, Vyn always made time for you at the end of his day after seeing patients all day

So when you text him to cancel your plans one evening, he already knows something is up

“Something came up, I can’t go out this week. I’ll text you when I can,” you message him

“I am coming over,” he responds immediately, pulling his things together as he heads to you

Though he does have a spare key to your place, he doesn’t use it, knowing that suddenly invading your space, especially when something was obviously going on with you, wouldn’t be a great idea

“Darling, mind letting me in? I would like to speak with you if that is alright,” he speaks calmly through the door, knowing you were probably expecting him and listening on the other side somewhere

It takes a while. It’s silent, which worries Vyn as he debates whether he should just let himself in, but his worries vanish as soon as he hears your lock click open and the door slowly creaks as you open it

“My love,” Vyn whispers, eyeing the darkness behind you as a chill hits his face from the open door, but he keeps a smile on his face, needing to remain calm and not act shocked or alarmed which could potentially scare you off or have you close your heart to him, “Can I come in?”

You nod softly and open your door wider so he can come in, you were expecting him anyway since he said he’d be over soon

Vyn is still in his doctor coat which he slings over your shoulders, noticing you’re only wearing shorts and a t-shirt when you had the ac on blast. It was freezing in your home

He turns on a small lamp, not wanting to blind you with the bright light of the room, but needing to change the feel of your home subtly

Taking a seat on your couch, he pats the spot beside him, eyeing your bloody shirt until you’re seated

“May I?” he asks, gesturing to your shirt and whether he could see the damage you made. You knew there was no hiding things from Vyn. He was used to this and probably already knew what was going on, so you hesitantly nod, sighing in defeat as you begin to shake

You were scared of what he’d say or think about you after seeing your fresh cuts…

Vyn gently lifts your shirt and takes in the sight of your cuts with a neutral expression, then walks away to get some supplies to bandage you up so they don’t get infected

When he returns with a first aid kit, he quietly and softly cleans you up before speaking again

“I am all ears if you would like to say what led you to do this? And before you say it, no you are not a burden, no I am not upset, and no I do not hate you, darling. I am still very much in love with you despite how much it pains me to see you hurt yourself like this. I would just like to understand from your perspective if you would let me in,” he smiles softly, ready to hear you out

And as if he had some kind of magic pull on you, you find yourself revealing everything to him, from the complicated emotions and episodes you’ve gone through for the past few days, to how it all led to you eventually harming yourself, so you could feel something for once…something other than your depression and anxiety

He understood now, from your isolation, to the state of your home, and your desire to feel something, hence why it was so cold in your home and why you were wearing shorts despite how cold it was. All the pieces started to come together in his head

Vyn takes your hand in his now that he finished treating your cuts, he laces your fingers together as he speaks, “I first want you to know that what you are feeling is normal. It happens to a lot of people who are not aware of how to properly cope with these intense feelings. Depression and anxiety are more common than you think, but perhaps taking matters into your own hands caused you to feel worse?”

“Perhaps,” you nod, agreeing with his words. This was something you always tried to deal with on your own, which is why you tried to isolate yourself in the first place, you didn’t want to drag anyone else into your problems, you felt this was your own burden to carry

“Now…speaking not as a psychiatrist, but as your boyfriend, I want to say I care about you more than anything in this world. You are the light of my life, the one and only person I look forward to seeing everyday, so please do not lock me out of your heart, darling. It is my actual job and my duty as your lover to ensure you are okay. But you can count on me to help you through this if you would allow it”

Whether you take his help or not, he’d still show you his love and support for whatever decision you make

After a few hugs and more chatting, Vyn would make you some tea to calm you down

He’d squeeze you into his business day if you choose to seek counseling with him…after all he’s the only person he’d trust to truly help you through this

Through the good and the bad, Vyn will always remain by your side and hear you out, even with your smallest issues

REQUESTS ARE OPEN :D

Posted: 7/18/2023

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[vyntilador]

Let Me Cherish You

The boys catching you talking oh-so affectionately about them🫶

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Genre: Fluff / Romance

Character/s: Marius, Artem, Luke, Vyn

Fandom: Tears of Themis

A/N: me rn screaming into my pillow and getting all giddy writing vyns part LMFOAOAWHSHAHAAHH

(you talking is color red, marius is purple, artem is blue luke is orange n vyn is green btw)

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𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓾𝓼

You were over at his family home havinf a small chat over tea with his father when he suddenly raised the question; "What did you find in Marius that made you love him?" You pondered the question for a moment, gathering it all and smiling to yourself as you thought more about him. "Well, for starters, I love his eyes. That maybe sounds a bit basic but I love the way he looks at everything as if it's the most priceless thing in the world. He uses everything he sees as an inspiration either as a painter or a businessman. Even if he had this.. 'annoying' laid-back attitude, I admire him for still being able to make me smile and comfort me in dark times." You were unaware of the smile blooming on your face as you kept going. "In all honesty, there's kind of a lot of things I like about him. Maybe some, I haven't found yet or some that are just so amazing that I can't put it to words." Austin von Hagen laughs softly and later then turns his gaze into the doorway where his son stood, frozen and staring fondly at his lover.

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𝓐𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓶

(god he deserves all the wholesome energy in the world so here😭)

You and Artem were stationed in an orphanage for a task in the law firm. The job you were given was connected to a child that resides within the orphanage which led you to your situation right now. You were sat on the floor with a number of children surrounding you as they 'interrogate' you. "Miss, is he your husband?" A little girl speaks up, her big, innocent eyes gazing into yours as if she sees your soul itself. "Uhm, no—" You were taken aback by the child's sudden inquiry that you stuttered slightly. "Mr. Wing is my co-worker. He's not my lover." You smiled sweetly at the child as you explained to her. "But how come you act like a married couple?" What..?—"Yeah! My mommy and daddy act exactly the same!" two kids now spoke and your panic increases. "Missy, if you're not married, then surely you like him, right?" A little boy asks and you sigh internally at the sudden turn of events. "Look! Miss attorney is turning red!" Many of the kids cheered and you sighed once more, not knowing how to deal with them. The children begged you to answer their questions and you were left with no choice. "..Yes, I kinda like him." You responded in a soft and quiet tone, making sure he doesn't hear. "But why do you like him?" a child asks, gaining the other kids attention. "Why do I like him..?" you ponder for a moment then spoke. "Well, he's really kind. Whenever I'm working, he's always looking out for me. And also, I look up to him! He's such a great person overall that I want to be like him. And.." "Look! She's smiling! " A little girl interrupts and the room full of children erupt with cheerful voices. "That's what my dad always does whenever mom comes home from work." The hoard of children discuss amongst themselves once more and you felt helpless until the sweet sound of a voice all too familiar was heard amongst the voices of the children. "Hey now, let miss have some rest. She's been very busy and I want you all to take good care of her, not tire her, okay?" "Okay!" the children agree in unison. Artem smiles to himself as he thinks of the words you described him as. He makes sure to stop by at the flower shop before going to work tomorrow.

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𝓛𝓾𝓴𝓮

A karaoke booth packed with 'adults' screaming singing their hearts out. That was the kind of situation you were currently in with Luke and your old classmates. Luke held the microphone in one hand while his eyes were trained on the tv displaying the lyrics. Your gaze stayed unmoving on him until somebody spoke up from beside you. "So, you still like him?" You whip your head to the direction of the voice to see one of your old best friend along side Luke back then snickering. You stayed silent, not knowing how to answer. More of your friends heard the topic of discussion and crowded around you for an answer. "What'dya like about him?" "If I had to guess it's probably his academic ability." "No! Not only that! Look at his build." "I can't believe you guys only look on the outside. It's his personality!" They all argued about which it was you liked about him but the answer was clear in your heart. "I don't like him just because he has a well built body or he's very intelligent but, I love him because he's always sincere. Ever since we were children, he was always honest with me. He never hesitated to do anything just to cheer me up and I love him for that. Though, I think he's gotten used to basically throwing his own well-being away just to save me and I wanna keep his mind at ease that it's not only him that has to protect the other. I'll protect him too, even if I'm not really capable." The girls that swarmed around you all swooned and squealed in excitement, saying how your love story would be just like a kid's fantasy novel about princesses. A blush bloomed on your face, mimicking the color of red flowers while trying to avoidtheir gazes but what you were unaware of was that Luke was looking straight at you the whole time, falling in love all over again.

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𝓥𝔂𝓷

You were only supposed to bring him lunch when you're suddenly swarmed by his students, all asking you questions as per your sudden appearance within the school. All the female students all talk amongst themselves while the others interrogate you and suddenly, a voice pierces through the noisy atmosphere. "Wait! You're all asking the useless questions! Miss, are you and Professor Richter dating?" The room goes quiet as all the students' attention turns to you. They all move closer to you demanding an answer and you sigh, defeated. "No, we're just..." as you thought of an answer, you suddenly cut yourself off , thinking if you were friends, acquaintances, work partners or...lovers. "... friends?" you finish your answer in an unsure manner. The students scoff and others laugh. "Come on miss, we're psychology students. There's no way in this green earth that Professor Richter looks at you like that and you're only friends!" students all agree and nod as they talk loudly once more. "Well, let's just say you're just crushing on him, what do you like about Professor Richter?" A rosy tint slowly emerges to your cheeks as seconds pass while you thought deeply about it. "Well— uhm.." you sigh and just decided to speak your thoughts. "He's very kind and caring. The moment I saw him, I already felt comfortable around him, with that soft expression he has. He's good both inside and outside. And uhm, please don't tell him but, I was already captivated by him on our first meeting. I mean— if you'd all just seen how cute and...attractive..? he was! I swear, I could've melted right then and ther—" the sudden sound of a low chuckle in the tone and voice you're all too familiar with interrupts your words as you look up and see all the students' eyes wide while some cover their mouths and you slump knowing that he's right behind you. "My rose, can we speak privately for a moment?" his voice was calming and smothered with loving affection and you take a quick look at the students again all hurrying out the room to give you privacy all the while snickering amongst themselves. "I've told them to get home as soon as classes are dismissed but they still don't listen." he takes a few steps to stand in front of you and he puts his finger underneath your chin to gently tilt it upwards so that he can lay his eyes upon your face. "But I guess I have them to thank for letting me overhear how much you adore me." he takes your hand in his and gives a chaste kiss on the back of it. "How about a dinner date then, my love?"

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A/N:this shit messy fr💀

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[mysweetgirl2-love]

After A Long Day… - Artem Wing x Reader

Please, this one is maybe the simplest and, honestly??, it was kinda my favorite write so far.

At least, he started heading in a positive trend writing wise. Very much enjoyed describing this small shared moment between you and the best lawyer in Stellis 🙈 Live, love, Artem.

Warnings: None, this is pure soft. Very sweet interaction :)) don't let the prompt deceive you, I promise ^^" Prompt #10: Undressing Word Count: 2.8k

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“You’re doing WHAT tonight?!” 

Cringing slightly at how Kiki’s voice screeched over the phone’s receiver, you found yourself panicked in the middle of your boss’ living room, wondering if you just should end the call before he could hear your co-worker yelling at you on the line. Even when she wasn’t on speaker, the voice was just a little too loud for the setting you found yourself in.

“Yes. Yes! Now, if you would just shut. UP. Maybe! Maybe my cover won’t be blown.” You growled over the phone, causing your tone to be more intimidating than possibly need-be but knowing it was better that way if it got the message you needed relayed across to your excitable friend. 

It was late on a Friday night where you found yourself infiltrating the space you were just starting to grow more accustomed to. You and your boss, also known as the youngest and most successful lawyer of his time, recently had started seeing one another. Not like you were just hired and your boss was starting to notice your hard work-kind of seen, no. In all honesty, to your unbeknownst self, Mr. Wing had been noticed truly since the day you started working at his firm. A spunky, up-and-coming young woman in his office was hard to miss for anyone, and the talent in which you displayed in a courtroom wasn’t unforeseen by him either. Arguably, he had grown to be enamored with you before ever having the chance to ask your name.

He wasn’t invisible to you either, obviously. Being someone of his status in the world of law, along with his undeniable looks and physical beauty, it was hard to turn a blind eye to him for those reasons and more. If not you trying to keep your head in the game of the work field, and not hopelessly falling for your boss, both your co-worker and the firm’s executive woman were quick to point out the tension around you both whenever you had interacted. It was increasing in complication with every passing day you both came into work, and finally both Kiki Bennett and your bosses boss, Celestine Taylor, ultimately convinced you to approach the man and profess your growing crush before it “became too much of a distraction”.

Thus, taking the Artem Wing by surprise, a relationship formed from business turned into that of involvement. Something he didn’t quite know how to handle, or if he should feel good about indulging in anyway. Another personal note in himself, he truly did find himself to have a certain infatuation with your person, he ultimately said yes because of words from Ms. Taylor. Whereis, in a previous conversation, the woman had talked you up and your teamwork on the floor of the firm, claiming you to be a strong, independently willed person, who always knew what they were doing. 

That, on top of the silent praises Artem held internally for the lawyer you were turning out to be, was what reassured him that saying yes wouldn’t halt his work… and that it was alright to indulge in what fate was kind enough to give him a chance with.

So, he agreed to your asking of grabbing a bite to eat after work—the time now being two weeks since your first outing with one another. Where drinks were shared, drunk talk maybe too quickly came off of your tongue, and feelings were no longer able to be denied as he asked the details of how you felt about him, the intoxicated haze your drinking had put you in making it hard to have any filter. Admitting to things like how you admired the broadness in his shoulders, and lovesick words centered around how “the blue of your eyes makes me feel like I’m drowning in an endless ocean of sight,” and maybe how he should be a glasses model.

All to which you were very apologetic and embarrassed for the following morning, he reassured you over the phone by saying it wasn’t a big deal. That he found your ramblings “endearing,” and wouldn’t be opposed to hearing more when eventually given the chance. 

It had at least a month since that night out, and though it wasn’t the only time you both had reserved time one another outside of work since then, nothing had yet to compare. You blamed your endless babbling on how great of a boss Artem was in your eye’s, but Artem had claimed it was because his workload had since spiked over the course of that month and it was hard to find time for something quite like it again.

With that in mind, and having recently acquired personal access to his penthouse of an apartment, you took it upon yourself to maybe help relieve some of the tension from a work day by surprising him with a night in together. Now, was entering his apartment without outrightly telling him you’d be there when he got home a good idea? Arguably, no. You were never great at giving surprises, and with Kiki’s reaction to where you had bustled yourself off to after work… you could only hope Artem wouldn’t find this incredibly invasive. 

Kiki’s whine resounded again from your speaker, your name being dragged out in a tone that all too nagging, “I didn’t think you’d be so quick in getting a spare to his apartment!” 

“Yeah, yeah, it’s crazy, no I don’t think we’re moving too fast, the place is great, yada, yada, yada,” You threw another throw pillow up on the couch in trying to make the place more homely. When you first had come over, the apartment barely looked lived in; even the bedroom had crisply pressed sheets and just all around smelled like fresh laundry. Before ultimately returning this evening, you had run to a department store—purchasing a few seasonal appropriate decorations that you thought would fit his space. “Are we done here?”

“No! No way are ‘we done here,’ I need details!” You rolled your eyes at your phone, then moving to just hold the device against your ear with your shoulder, hands too busy with the pillow details.

“Look, Kiki, as much as I love being your friend and gossiping about all the good, bad, and the ugly—“

“This isn’t even that!” She interrupted, much to your very irate dismay, “This is BIGGER than just gossip! You’re—“

There are approaching footsteps you can distinctly hear from outside the apartment, and you’re suddenly bounding back up the stairs to your boss’ bedroom to hide from the incoming man himself. Only when you were in the securely out of sight from the 

“Look. Kiki. I have to go.”

“Wait—“ you heard just the beginning of your name leave her mouth as you hit the end call button and cut her off. Further turning your cell on do not disturb, you placed it face down on Artem’s dresser and planned on leaving it there to avoid any bombarding texts you were bound to receive in plenty after your phone would send Kiki to voicemail each time she tried calling back.

You eased your body against the frame of the bedroom as you intently listened to what was happening beyond the room, clearly hearing Artem now moving into the space and going through his evening routine. The shoes clicked on his tiled entry as he slipped out of them, knowing this is where you would ultimately be found out.

There was a pause in noise from beyond his doorway, maybe a light shuffling as you imagined him looking over the familiar dress shoes also by his step. A beat or two more, and slowly you heard him step into his living room with a weighted pause.

Softly, not quite a whisper but lower than his familiar ‘inside-voice’, he hushed your name. Breathed it into the space, and upon its calling, you step out from behind the wall and found him already to be peering up at the balcony over his living room, anticipating you. 

It was subtle, but you swore you saw his eyes brighten with your appearance from the room. Bubbly giddiness guiding you back down the stairs and back to the first floor of the penthouse. “Hi…” 

Artem barely gives himself time to breathe at your greeting before he’s already pacing your way, arms extended and open for you if you chose to accept them. And, you were not going to be the person to deny his welcoming hug.

Taking your own step forward, you pressed into his chest and let his arms wrap fittingly around your shoulders, pulling you in and pressing you to the fabric of his dress shirt—his comforting smell of mixed cologne and office smell calming any senses previously heightened by the interaction with Kiki.

“When’d you get here?” His voice is still quiet, hands curling gently around your shoulders and holding you in place. 

You shake your head in starting to respond, “Not too long ago… maybe a half hour?”

“Ah,” Artem shifts, and suddenly you’re pulled away from his front and instead held at a distance, his eyes giving you a once-over, “were you alright getting in on your own? The doorman didn’t give you any problems?”

“He saw I had the key and didn’t question twice. Artem, please.” Your own hand reaches and gently wraps around his wrist, giving the larger man a reassuring squeeze, “You worry too much.”

Artem’s eyes warmed with the comment, a light shrug shifting through him, “I would like to argue that it’s almost my job to keep worrying…”

“Sure, but not about me!” You giggled, shaking your head gently before your eyes fell on the tie he always wore. The sleek fabric almost shining in the warm overhead lights of his apartment. Slowly your hand fell from his wrist and, with the other, reached for the accessory decorating his center—slipping your finger in its knot and pulling down. “You shouldn’t feel so responsible at home.”

“I—Well, yes— But—“ Mr. Wing was suddenly a stuttering, stumbling mess as you continued in your actions, “When-When it comes t-to you—“

“Please, I feel like me being here should be your biggest relief,” You openly teased as the tie slipped out of its bonding and simply laid around his collar. “I don’t think there’s a place safer in Stellis for me to be.”

“M-Maybe,” finally lifting a hand, Artem cleared his throat and leveled his emotions, getting ahold of himself, “but, you didn’t want to wait for me to also get off work?”

You couldn’t help but grin at the question, promptly shaking your head, “No. That would ruin the surprise.”

“Surprise?” Suddenly then Artem lifted his gaze to peer around the room, his eyes falling on the throw pillows separately adorned in both fall leaves and gourds, looking to find a candle lit in the center of the coffee table, quickly turning once over his shoulder to the table where he kept a few framed photos and seeing the grouping of differing-colored pumpkins bunched together. He let out an easy chuckle with now having lasting touches of you affecting his apartment, finally peering back towards you with a gentle nod. “I see now… very nice.”

You grinned so hard it caused the skin on your nose to scrunch and it gave your smile a new pureness in excitement, happy to be here, physically, emotionally, with him. His approval just made your enthusiasm all the more prevalent, like he could feel it radiating off you in waves.

“So, you like it?” You ask carefully, reaching up and then pulling the tie out from under his collar. He seemed to shiver at the sensation of the silk slipping out, maintaining his smile this time.

“Mhm.* He slowly nodded, his attention now fixated on watching the tie gently fall through your fingers, “I don’t think ‘like’ is the right term…”

You raised a brow lightly up at him, your head falling on its side to emphasize your curiosity, “Oh? You’d call it something else?”

“I love them,” he answered swiftly, and you were taken by such a meaningful word falling from his lips, your cheeks then feeling warm on your face, “it’s like a little touch of you can finally stay in the apartment.”

The increasing beat of your heart then faltered, and you gasped as if it would help restart its beating. Artem’s warmth quickly fell with a panicked look creasing into brows, his hands hovering around your elbows.

“Did I say something wrong?” He suddenly asked, worry etched into his brow that he might’ve taken it a step too far, “I didn’t mean to overwhelm—“

“What? Oh! No, no, Artem,” You lightly laughed and let your hand not preoccupied with his tie fall lightly on his shirt’s breast pocket, “you’re totally fine. I just wasn’t expecting such a… poetic statement.”

“Poetic?” He spoke the word with an awkward, “I don’t believe I’ve ever been associated with the word.”

“You’re a lawyer, you’re not supposed to be.” You grinned with your joke, “Hence my surprise~” 

Artem laughed gently through his nose, his head leaning in and allowing the bridge of his nose to gently press against the skin of your forehead. You melted at the point of contact, the smile hurting your cheeks with how wide you were continuously beaming.

“Thank you, by the way,” He murmured softly, his breath washing over your face and lulling you further into this hazy comfort, “I’m very grateful for this surprise.”

“I appreciate your feedback,” You chimed, your hands slipping now under his topcoat and pushing the article of clothing from his shoulders, it sliding down his arms just from its weighted material, “but it’s not even the highlight of the evening?”

“Really?” He’s now eager to shrug himself of his outer layer of clothing, get comfortable, “What else would you have planned?”

“Does a movie night-in sound fun? Something easy for the season?” You both gave each other some distance to keep admiring the other, not seeming to be able to stare long enough in being able to comprehend just how attractive the other was. You felt corny in that moment, but the giddiness you saw in him at the suggestion of a movie was clear.

“You truly do know the way to my heart.”

It wasn’t a secret to you that Artem had a certain appeal when it came to watching films—both asking you with your co-workers what you all thought about recent films that had come to theaters, and ones that had already existed for an extended period of time. Being able to give him the space for something comforting like a movie night, as well as listening to his ramblings about certain choices behind one’s film-making, was certainly a good outlet to provide him with after a day at work.

“I try to pick up on things,” You relent afterwards, grabbing the jacket which finally slipped from his wrists and clutching it around one arm. You held it between the both of you, nodding at Artem with your chin, “Hurry up, then. Go get comfortable and I’ll start making popcorn.”

“Do you have a movie in mind?” He asked while watching you step away for the kitchen.

“Thought I’d give you the honors, silly.” You chimed while reaching one of the many cabinets over his counter, reaching up for one of the handles, “It’s your surprise.”

“Then, I’ll be right back.” He cleared his throat, you having to laugh before shooting him an amused look. Finding it almost hard to believe you allowing his choice made him flustered, and yet you still found the tips of his ears were certainly brighter in color than the rest of him; such was the truth.

Artem didn’t hesitate any longer, quickly pacing up his stairs and turning into his bedroom leaving you down below. The greeting was sweet, and being able to relax in his arms seemed like a great way to end your night, end off the busy week at Stellis Law Firm. You couldn’t ask for a better outcome.

Artem suddenly called your name from the room, you promptly turning and widening your eyes to find the man with his shirt now halfway unbuttoned. White, broad shoulders further showing themselves to you along with the dips of his collarbone. He was focused elsewhere, though, and you quickly realized he was dangling your phone out in your direction.

“Ms. Bennett seems to be calling…?”

You groaned, your head falling into a facepalm, deciding then maybe the lack of Kiki could make it better. 

“Don’t worry about it,” you waved your hand back up at the balcony, placing the microwavable popcorn into his microwave, “just… her trying to get the details about tonight.”

“I see…” You could hear the smile in Artem’s voice as he retracted back to his room, “Well, she’ll be glad to hear about it from me, personally, on Monday.”

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Late

| Artem Wing x Male reader

originally uploaded onto ao3 on 09/11/21

ao3 account

this is OLD. but still one of my favorites

[ bottom artem, cock warming, office sex, uniforms, orgasm denial ]

NSFW under the cut

Opening the office door without warning, you strolled in with a suitcase in hand. Hearing pens and pencils clash against the desk, you chuckle. "Celeste let me in."

Whiping his head up, Artem rose a brow. "You could have knocked." He stated, picking up the cups that he had accidentally hit with his elbow.

"It's past midnight, who else would be here?"

"I don't know... Celestine?" Sighing, he shuffeled a few papers on his desk, setting them to the side. Taking a sip from his freshly brewed coffee, he took a look at the clock. "But- ahh.. You're here a bit early.."

You deadpanned, rolling your eyes and putting the suitcase down in a chair near the door. "Early? Artem, it's two in the morning." Leaning over the desk, you noticed the dark bags under his eyes and how messy his hair had become. "Let me drive you home..."

For a second he thought about it.

Then, of course, he shook his head. "I still have work to do.. Just wait a bit, okay?" Frowning, he put a hand against your cheek, a gentle smile forming on his tired exhausted face. "I promise I'll be done in.. Lets see," Clicking through a few things on his laptop, he pulled a tab up. "Thirty minutes."

Half an hour, that isn't as bad as you thought.

"..Fine." It was just thirty minutes. Taking a mental note of that, you shuffled over next to him.

You were bored out of your mind, but you could wait half an hour. All you had to do was watch whatever the attorney was doing- which was.. Files.

Rosa told you all about how tired her partner looked, so you couldn't help but lay around and try to think how to reenergize him. Coffee helps, but all that caffeine can't be healthy..

He dislikes alcohol, so offering him wine wouldn't do anything either. Nonetheless, he can't even handle it.

Standing up and wrapping your arms around his shoulders, you leaned in and buried your face into his neck. His cologne was still thick on him, the scent you missed having on yourself everytime you two were to meet.

Thumbs pressed into his shoulder blades, circling around the soft skin. He's been here all day since sunrise, he deserves a nice massage.

"Sadly I can't lay you down," Whispering into his ear, you nuzzled your face into the crook of his neck. "but I can at least give you a quick shoulder rub, right?"

Placing a hand on the base of his neck, you felt him swallow hard, a small smirk forming on your face. "Th.. Thank you, love.." A small stutter had made its way into his sentence, his composure starting to fall.

You had to kill time somehow. That, and you've been pent up for a while with how Artem has been staying back at work much longer than you had liked.

Reaching over, you loosened up his tie. "It must be suffocating wearing it that tight all day, huh?" Leaving small chaste kisses on his neck, he remained quiet, focusing on the reports he had to fill out.

A loud gasp left his mouth, the mouse in his hand dropping onto the table when you had harshly bit down on his delicate skin.

He's always been so sensitive on every inch of his body, it was no wonder that he was starting to get so worked up over a bit of kissing and biting. You found it quite cute, fun to toy with him.

"What is it?" A deep mark was left on his neck, your hands gliding down to unbutton a few of the buttons near his chest. "Focus on your work, darling.You wouldn't want me to wait more than thirty minutes, would you?"

Artem's breath hitched, his hands shaking and his mind fogged. Biting his lip, he nodded, typing away on his laptop.

But, with the way his heart rate fastened at every touch, and with how he would shift in his seat everytime your hands would make contact on his exposed skin, its become clear that... He most likely won't be able to take much more of this.

Five buttons popped open as you let your warm hands heat up his cold body. Your fingers made its way down to his chest, flicking and gently pulling at the small buds that were hardening.

Small muffled whimpers were heard through his bitten lip, his brows furrowing as he found it hard to type on the keyboard in front of him. Squeezing his legs together, he tried his hardest to not pay attention to how his body was being pleasured by you.

Then you pulled away.

"Mmh?" Looking up, he saw your smug smirk. "W-Why'd you..." Averting your gaze, he felt his face start to heat up.

Artem knew he should just do his work and then go home with you, but god did you know how to use your hands on his body. It was addicting to feel your soft nibbles on his neck.

Ignoring him, you made your way to the suitcase you had set down a bit ago. Flipping it open, he simply assumed that you had your own things to finish at your job.

All of that tension for you to do nothing to him? While he wasn't expecting a lot to happen in his office, he at least wanted something more than just a bit of biting.

It wasn't like he was about to complain, but now he's all pent up and his boxers were uncomfortably tight.

Sighing, he was about to wipe off the saliva and button back up his shirt— until you stopped his hand.

"Huh?" Tilting your head like a puppy, you gave Artem a quick innocent angelic smile. One that could fool anyone, including him. "Who said I was done with you?"

He was ashamed to admit this, but he did want you to do even more with his body.

The sight of Artem getting excited over you playing around with him made images flash through your mind. What else could you do to him— to make him shake in pleasure?

Oh, the possibilities are endless... With how adorably sensitive he is to everything, it would be easy.

Perhaps you should tease him the entire night? Use your fingers and thrust them into his tight hole?

Or, better yet..

"Stand up for a second for me, Artem." Hiding your hands behind your back, he simply complied, leaning over the desk so that he could still at least do a bit of work.

He had no idea what you wanted him to stand up, but with all the things you were doing to him, it must... Be something, right?

The sound of the chairs rollers squeaking against the carpet underneath perked his ears up. A loud metal clink was heard across the room, he figured you threw something there.

A hand made its way around his waist, caressing his hips. Another was on his thigh, a thumb in his inner. Slowly, it hooked around his belt and pulling it off, dropping to the ground in a final swoop.

This should be humiliating, he should be ashamed of himself for doing this in his own office at work. But god, did it feel so good.

"Come here~" Gently being pulled down, he loudly gasped and his eyes widened when he felt something hit his back. Your cock was out, against his bottom and dripping.

Unzipping his pants, he squeaked when your hand palmed against his hard erection that had formed.

Your grip on his waist tightened when he unconsciously rubbed himself up against you.

Gulping loudly, his whimpers growing when you lowered down his slacks and boxers. "Please, please.." Backing up against your member, he rubbed his ass against it, his hand holding it in place.

"Patience, darling." Opening up a bottle, the cap popped off and you dripped the liquid down into your palm.

Realization set in when he recognized the sound from the numerous nights before this. "How do you... Have lube..."

"I get bored at work."

"Thats so unprofessional of y—!!" His words were cut off when your pointer finger slid into him with ease, a small moan replacing the sentence instead.

Balling his pants up from the intrusion, he whined when a hand enveloped his member tightly. The sensations made his brain turn into jelly, barely even noticing the fact that you were leaving dark purple hickeys on him.

"Get back to work, Artem." He jerked his hips back into you, mouth open as he breathed heavily. "You still have emails to reply to~" Reminding him, he bit his lip and nodded.

Another finger was inserted, his eyes starting to grow blurry and cloudy with lust.

So good, it felt so good.

He should be at home doing this in the bed you two sleep in together.

But here he is, the attorney getting pleasured inside of his office.

The emails, right. He has to reply to five more and then finish up the report he was writing.

His tight walls gripped around your fingers, the small whimpers filling up the room. "You're doing so well for me~.." Lifting his shirt up, you placed light kisses on his back.

"Haa.. ha... ♡ " A third finger penetrated him, his mind dissolving into dust. The fast clicks on his keyboard slowed down and he struggled to even move his mouse.

your fingers curled up inside of him, eyes rolling back into his head. You made sure to remind him everyday of this moment by leaving small little love bites all over his shoulders and back.

"Whats your color?" Wrapping his waist with your arms, you leaned in and rested your chin on his shoulder.

Heavy breaths left him as he placed a hand over yours. "Green, green... Please give me more.."

With your cock in your hand, you gave it a few rubs before slapping it on his back. "You ready?"

Artem nodded, impatiently clawing at your leg to urge you to move. All the teasing was starting to get to him, the tip of his sex red and swollen.

Grabbing his hips, you lifted them up and slowly guided him down onto your member. "Mnn..♡ " Biting his shoulder to mask any sounds you were making, he let out soft whimpers as it went into him.

Putting your hands on his stomach, you caressed the sides, comforting Artem as he tried to adjust to your length.

Moonlight shined down through the window, the only other light source being the small lamp on his desk. He looked beautiful on your lap, the light hitting his skin in all the right ways.

Tapping your hand, he was ready for you to move.

Chuckling you shook your head a left a small kiss on his jaw. "Sorry, sweetheart," With a single finger, you dragged it up from the base of his cock up to the tip. Electricity shot through his body, whining when your thumb and finger wouldn't stop massaging the tip. "but you still have to do your work."

Holding him down, you were sure he wouldn't be able to move around with your grip on him.

Shakey hands made its way to the keyboard, red lines appearing under words as he tried his best to reply to a client. Gulping, his eyes looked down to see your hand completely wrapped around his sex.

How can he focus like this?

Every small movements you made your cock would slightly thrust into him, causing him to moan out. Trying to get some sort of pleasure, he started backing up into you.

Shushing him, you balled his hair up and gently pulled him back. "Don't move, darling." Yelping when he felt your hand harshly pinch his nipple, he nodded, but not without complaining.

"You're s-so..." Pushing his head to the side to have access to his neck, you bit down to leave a painful red mark. "—Nng..!! —c-cruel..."

He accidentally pressed one too many buttons while typing feeling your hand roughly squeeze his cock. "Says you. Youre the one whos been staying back here after closing hours." Suddenly thrusting up, Artem cried out and arched his back, your finger running down his spine.

"Hnn.. ♡" Wrapping your arms around his slender waist, you grinned when you noticed the brunettes frustrated pout.

The pulsating cock deep inside of his ass made him swallow hard, the fullness becoming more prominent by the second. His feet weren't even touching the ground, they were dangling since he was sitting so snuggly on your lap.

He felt ruined from doing this inside of his office, but he loved every second of it.

Beads of sweat slicked his back and dripped down his forehead. It felt as if his skin was on fire, burning to the touch.

The documents were typed with obvious typos and extra letters that weren't suppose to be in the word. Everytime you would lean in to kiss his neck, your waist would unknowingly shift and the cock inside of him with grind up.

Gripping the mouse in his hand, Artem's sweat slicked forehead had hair sticking to it. His cock twitched in excitement when feeling a hand wrap around it once more.

Light feather touches dusted against his thighs, the sensation causing him to buck up against you.

He hung his head low, mouth agape to take in heavy deep breaths. Holding your wrists that were wrapped around him in his hands, he squeezed them. "Sir, sir... Pl.. —ease..." Looking back with pleading eyes, there were tears starting to form in them.

"Don't you want to finish up your work?" goosebumps rose on his skin and he shuddered when he felt you pull your arms away and pour cold lube onto his bottom.

"Y-Yes.. But..."

"Then focus on that." You ordered, gripping his chin to make it face the bright white computer screen that illuminated his face. "Either way, you look so pretty like this." Mumbling low enough so that Artem could just barely hear, you groped his inner thigh.

It was covered in precum, his stomach was as well with a few drops. Such a beautiful sight for you, and only you to see.

The fullness inside of him, it was unbearable. Clenching his legs and rubbing his knees together, he ached for some type of pleasure.

Now, the room was spinning with how drunk on lust he was all over a little bit of teasing from you.

Artem, he was slowly going brainless- his mind turning into mush from your cock buried deep in him and the constant edging you had been doing.

Taking a quick peak on the screen, you notice that he only had one more email to reply to. Your hot breath tickled his neck, making hairs stand up on his body.

"Okay, I can't do this anymore." Grabbing his hips, your fingers gripped them harshly. He shot his head up, surprised by the sudden touch. "I need you right now." Biting down on his shoulder, you pulled out and slammed right back into him, causing him to cry out in pleasure.

"Hnn! W-Wait- Warning first!" Whining on your cock, he had his hands on the edge of his desk, knuckles turning white with how he had to hold himself up.

Holding his ass in one hand, in your other you were pulling back his hair, his neck straining.

Lewd squelches were heard in the room, Artem's moans echoing. "Ha—! Mnnn~—!!!!" Digging his nails into the wood, they were sure to leave pale marks into the table.

Important documents and files started falling off of the desk as you pulled on his soft brunette locks, making him arch his back further.

Artem's eyes widened- then rolled back into his head when feeling one of your hands tightly grip his hips. His legs shook in delight, drool seeping down and coating his swollen bottom lip.

With your thumb rubbing the head of his sex, you held his hips in place as he bounced on your lap. He was about to explode, his cock pulsating in your hands and his bottom rutting against you.

Needy pleads and moans echoed throughout his office, clawing at your leg and urging for you to pleasure him. That was all he could think about— pleasure.

You let out a moan while your member pulsed inside of him, not exactly expecting Artem to act like this. Who were you to complain though?

"Love, you're so close aren't you?" Teasing him, you stayed deep inside, grinding against him and consantly rubbing that little spot that sent shockwaves throughout his entire body.

Nipping at his neck you felt him try to pick himself up and create some type of movement. He was so desperate to climax that he would do anything at all to reach it.

"S-..So c-..lose....." Breathy sighs left him and a loud squeal erupted throughout the office when you held his hair tightly, pulling him back into your chest. Putting his head into your neck, you made him lean backwards and tried to adjust the position enough to make him still feel comfortable.

Holding up his legs and spreading them to have just a bit more room, you saw his cock twitch in anticipation. Slick was already starting to drip down, he was so close to bursting.

' cant think - cant think — ' Gritting his teeth, his vision blurred and hips bucked. Pushing his knees together with your hands right underneath them to keep him in place, he found it hard to do remotely anything other than moan and cry out your name.

Your hand back on his member, you started rapidly jerking your wrist. His body trembled and shook as he covered his mouth, unable to contain the loud moans.

"Ple—ase-" With a high pitch whimper, his eyes nearly looked starstruck with pleasure. "Let me cum—!" Panting, Artem felt you nod against his neck.

You were just as breathless as he was. The foreplay you were doing earlier really made your mind fog up with lust, all the lewd scenarios involving Artem clouding your thoughts.

"Please cum on my back—" His voice was shaky and small light tears were starting to drip down his rosy cheeks. "-need to feel it.. o-on m— haa- ♡ !" Digging your nails into his hips, he jerked up and whipped his head back.

Your thrusts grew sloppy as you had difficulty keeping up, your breaths hitching everytime Artem would slightly shift to the side or clench around you. Burying your head into the crook of his neck, you squeezed your eyes shut while moaning.

He was stuffed- full of your hard erection that was hitting all the right spots within him. He felt like he was in heaven.

You leaned him down into his desk, putting all of your weight onto his body. Shoving the keyboard to the side - as well as other irrelevant items that were there- you could feel him quiver from his soon to come high.

With a loud high pitched moan, you lifted his button up shirt up and shot your seed all over his back. His arousal shot skyward when feeling you spill yourself all over his back- painting him in white.

Leaving marks into the desk, his knees buckeled and he started losing his balance when the heat in his sex grew.

Rubbing his hips gently, you nipped at his neck leaving small little bruises. Purring into his ears, your grip around him tightened every now and then- much like a pulse. "You're doing so well for me, darling." You whispered, giggling when all he could do is whine.

Arching his back, his mind completely went blank for a split second and his vision was white. His eyes rolling back, Artem shot his load into your hand.

"♡♡♡!!!" His eyes shot open when he felt your tongue glide across his back, the wet sensation making him tremble in delight. Licking your lips, you chuckeled. You couldn't leave too much of a mess in his office after all.

With heavy deep breaths, you fell back into the chair with Artem still on your lap. Holding him close, you breathed in his scent while savoring his warmth in the cold office.

You two stayed still for a moment, overcoming the climax first before doing anything else. You still couldn't feel your legs with how intense that was.

His hand went atop of yours, tracing little shapes into the back of it. "Let me get aaaa—" Reaching inside the white coat you had flung to the side next to you, you pulled out a small packet of wet wipes.

Sighing, Artem narrowed his eyes. "Do i even want to know why you have this..?"

"Honestly? No, you don't." You stated honestly, grinning after seeing him sigh in disappointment. Placing a quick peck on his cheek, you gestured for him to lift his bottom up.

Wiping him down with a few wipes, you started cleaning yourself up as he tried his best to tidy himself up and dust off anything on his work clothes.

Just before he could shimmy himself away from the desk, you grabbed him by the tie to give him a gentle kiss on his soft lips.

Flustered, he pulled away once it was over and cleared his throat, face beat red once more.

Sighing, he stared at his legs. "You tore a hole in my pants.."

Raising a brow, you threw all the dirty wiped into his trash can. "Wasn't that you? You were gripping your pants pretty tightly."

"What? No..." He stopped midway buckeling his belt, trying to think back. "Well ...? Maybe?"

Hooking a arm around his waist, you kissed over the marks you left on his neck. "Its fine~ I'll stitch them up for you."

Nodding, he yawned into his hand, peering up at the clock. "Hey, can we go home now? I'm tired.." Leaning back into your touch, he crooned his cheek into your hand went you went to caress him. "You did offer to drive me home after all."

"I completely forgot that I was suppose to be driving you home." Chaste pecks covered his face as he tried to hide his embarrassment. "Alright, lets go home now, okay love?

"Yeah.. Lets go home.."

#artem wing #artem #zuo ran #tears of themis #artem x reader #artem x you #artem x male reader #male reader #top male reader #bottom artem

[satorugojooo]

If you're ok with it, could you do tears of themis (artem specifically) calming down mc after she had a panic attack? I just got over my second one today and i just want to be taken care of

A/n: Aww I hope that your feeling fine now :( please rest and get well soon!! Thank you for requesting, artem is literally my favorite ToT character and I'm so glad to write for him, I hope this will help you as much as possible!

Pairings: Artem x fem!reader

Warnings: mentions of panic attacks, but mostly fluff

You tried your best to stay calm, but in situations like these it seemed that nothing could calm you. You saw some minutes ago that an accident occurred at your parent's workplace and you were very worried for them.

Even if you were a part of the NXX investigation team you weren't as worried for yourself as for those around you.

While you kept calling your parents with no answer, the door from Artem's office at themis opened.

As artem turned to look at you and saw your condition, he rushed to your side enveloping you in a hug.

You buried your head in his shoulder while he caressed your back.

"It's okay Y/N, try to calm down... I don't know what happened but I'm here for you." Artem whispered softly and you looked at him trying to breath.

"M-my parents..." you tried to say but he looked at your phone and saw the news you were looking at. His face became serious as he looked at you.

"Did you call them?" he asked and you nodded.

"They won't answer... Well they usually can't answer my calls because of the project they are in, but I'm still worried for them..." you confessed and he looked at you.

"It's alright to be worried for those that you love, but try to calm down, in this condition your just harming yourself, we will keep calling them till we hear that they are good okay?" he said softly as he nuzzled his face in your hair.

You nodded embracing him tightly. After calming down, Artem took you to his office so you could rest without anyone watching you.

As you looked on your phone you saw a message from your mother.

'Sweetie me and your dad are currently busy working but I'll call you once I'm free okay?'

As you read everything you smiled. Artem was currently busy doing some paperwork so you went behind him and hugged him from behind. He left out a little gasp in surprise but then placed his hand on top of yours that was enveloped around his shoulders.

"How are you feeling Y/N?" he asked and you smiled.

"I'm doing way better, they are okay actually, thank you for being here when I needed it the most Artem!" you said and he smiled.

"Why of course Y/N, I will be always here for you." he said as he pulled you on his lap while he hugged you.

"Thank you." you said and he touched his forehead to yours.

"Oh by the way, do you have any plans after work?" Artem asked and you looked at him surprised.

"No... Why are you asking?" you said and he smiled.

"Uh actually mother wished to have dinner with you as well so I was wondering if you could come to my place." he said and you smiled.

"you know already that you don't even have to ask me, of course I want to have dinner with you and auntie~" (from what I know that's the way Mc calls Artem's mom from his second personal story SSR card!) you said as he smiled at you.

"Okay then well leave after work together to pick her up and then head to my home." he said while he kissed your cheek and you smiled.

"That's fine by me!" you said giggling.

#artem fluff #artem scenarios #artem wing #artem wing x reader #artem x reader #tears of themis artem #tot artem #zuo ran #zuo ran x reader #artem x rosa #artem x you #artem x mc #tears of themis

[byeol-ssi]

hiya byeool! i read your selfship ask game and i can't stop thinking about being academic rivals with artem ever since 😭

can i request a oneshot for it? id love for you to expand on it since i loved your marius fic. feel free to base it on your selfship but maybe a confession scene?

no rush though! thank you and have a good day!

where you're meant to be

✦ artem wing x gn!reader | tears of themis

✦ tags: academic rivals to lovers, one-sided rivalry, confessions

✦ link to self-ship ask game.

"you're shaking." ARTEM's hand comes down on top of your knee. 

you hadn't even realized that you'd been bouncing your leg up and down nervously. if it was any other day, you would have probably shoved off his gorgeously sculpted hand, but right now, the weight felt uncomfortably comforting. 

not that you'd ever admit to that. 

instead, you scowled. "involuntary trembling is the body's response to a perceived threat, which in this case, manifests in the form of 500 people, bright lights, and a two-minute speech."

you should be celebrating, hollering your lungs out, or doing your little victory dance backstage. after graduation, you'd at least be free for a short while until you landed your dream job. no more all-nighters. no more drowning yourself in whatever drink helped you stay awake. no more wallowing in self-deprecating tears. 

and no more of artem wing. 

you startled, hearing him call out your name from beside you. your co-valedictorian and sworn adversary ever since you butted heads in a debate that landed both of you in the dean's office. 

that was the first and last time you ever lost to him. 

whenever you two weren't paired together ⁠— which happened a lot more often than not, much to your annoyance and bewilderment ⁠— you were determined that every accomplishment after, whatever it was, ended with you either above or equal to him. 

because he was perfect. too perfect. 

you've never caught him with bags under his eyes or a hair strand out of place. there was never a single piece of lint on his smoothly ironed-out clothes that also fit his frame too perfectly.

he was devastatingly attractive, flawlessly well-mannered, and frighteningly intelligent. he likewise breezed through every subject so effortlessly, it was utterly unfair.

you turned towards him. "what?" 

he looks at you like he always has. unnervingly patient. sometimes, you wondered if he had any feelings at all, since he could stomach whatever attitude you threw his way. 

"what hormones do our bodies release whenever we're stressed?" he repeats slowly. 

huh? you blink. 

when you stare at him blankly, those cerulean eyes flick towards the audience for all of two seconds before going back to meet yours. "do you not know the answer?" 

"of course, i do." you sucked in a sharp breath, narrowing your eyes. you weren't going to allow him to make you feel like an idiot, especially not in a moment of weakness. "it's epinephrine," you snapped.

"and?" he prompts, not at all fazed by the spite in your voice. 

"norepinephrine," you answered in a tone that sounded a lot like, duh. 

he hums, squeezing your knee with the tiniest amount of pressure. "you're correct." 

your heart, which had already been pulsing much too quickly, skipped a beat from the gesture. what was wrong with you? your heart? skipping a beat for your least favorite robot in the world? 

but then he kept going, "and how about when we're feeling joy?" 

you wonder if he had any underlying motives for suddenly engaging you in a pop quiz. perhaps he was finally asserting his superiority.

cautiously, you provided him with answers to all the random questions he proceeded to ask you from then on, not limited to biology, but to every class you shared together. 

when the weight of his hand is lifted from your knee, only then do you realize that you'd completely stopped shaking. the tight coil of nerves in your stomach likewise felt like they'd been detangled one by one from artem's questions. 

why did he ...

you're about to say ... something when your name reverberates throughout the auditorium, signaling your speech. 

you take a deep breath when you stand. you could do this, you told yourself. straightening your shoulders, you glance at artem one final time. 

he wore the faintest smile that made his eyes crinkle handsomely — one that was directed at you. probably his least favorite person in the world. 

and you take on that podium headfirst. still nervous, but not as terrified as before. 

"ARTEM!"

artem glances behind him to see you, chest heaving for air. it was unusual for you to call out to him first, even though you somehow always ended up together. 

alright, that was only partially true, as artem did request to get partnered with you multiple times on several occasions. 

without your knowledge.

and he'll bring that little secret to his grave. 

you take a bold step forward and thrust a hand out without meeting his eyes. he tilts his head, slightly baffled by the gesture. 

you cleared your throat. "i suppose this is goodbye." 

ah, a farewell handshake. hesitantly, he allows himself to touch you again. 

he's not sure what came over him earlier, placing a hand on your knee of all places, but he's long learned your body language and signs to know that you were nervous. 

and though he's always admired you for being so self-capable — only one of your many traits and characteristics that he loves about you, his most favorite person in the world — the urge to offer you some semblance of comfort had overridden his judgment.

he clasps your hand in his, mildly bothered at the anti-climactic situation. this wasn't the kind of ending he'd hoped for after trying to muster up the courage and wait for the correct timing over the past four years.

"you've always pushed me to strive for excellence and do my very best, so thank you for being a formidable rival," you say, giving his hand a firm shake. 

artem's entire body tenses and his voice comes out just as stiffly as he clarifies, "rival?" 

"yeah." you shrugged. 

and the mystery behind your entire demeanor toward him finally makes sense, like jigsaw puzzles falling into place. embarrassment heats his ears.

"i wasn't aware that we were ever in a ..." he couldn't stop the frown from overtaking his usually composed features. " ... competition." 

"oh." your eyes widen at his revelation, and you drop his hand to bring yours up to slap your cheeks. "dear, themis. i've been acting like a bully toward you this entire time. you always treated me so kindly, that i sort of found it condescending, when truthfully, i think i'm just in denial. you're actually one of the sweetest persons i know, and i can't believe i've been so mean and nasty —" 

"it's fine," he assures you, stopping your tirade and coughing into his fist as he struggles with his next words. "i was more concerned over the fact that you seemed to despise me." 

your lips part open, the same expression you wore whenever you were considering something deeply. this too, was one of his favorite sights to stare at during lectures. 

a long, silent moment stills between you as he also holds his breath, awaiting your answer.

"i don't," you eventually admit. "the only reason i ever competed with you was so you could see that i was worthy enough." 

he blinks slowly. in a quiet voice, he says, "i never once thought that you were any less." 

"and i never believed that you were below or above me." he continues, watching your features soften and carefully reaching out for both of your hands again.

he pauses for a moment, choosing the most suitable words to convey his long-buried affections. "i've wanted you from where you always were. where do you think that is?"

you furrow your brows, and he almost laughs. you appeared wary, an image of a distrustful kitten popping into his head, similar to when he'd flooded you with questions earlier. 

"somewhere ... far away?" you guess, raising your shoulders in uncertainty. 

"incorrect." artem shakes his head, hurrying to finish, knowing that you'd definitely challenge him. "i want you to stay beside me — like this. like you always have been." 

"you'll get sick of me," you warn playfully, yet he's studied you long enough to know that you honestly believed that. "i positively know it."

and artem clicks his tongue fondly, moving his hands to cup your face, thumb sliding down your cheek. "wrong again." 

"you think i did alright?" you ask ARTEM, lacing your fingers and holding his hand like you'd done a thousand times. the action was so seamless now, so natural, that it hardly took him by surprise anymore.

he plants an affectionate kiss on your temple, another gesture he's grown much more comfortable doing around people. "you were great. i'm extremely proud of you." 

"you still aren't threatened by me, at all? not even a teensy bit?"

"i'm afraid not. nevertheless, i'll only ever accept defeat from you." 

and your laughter echoes across the hall as you skip alongside your fiancé cheerfully. despite your ceaseless attempts of competing with him, he's been with you in every step of your journey, and for that, you couldn't be more grateful. 

and excited, because you'd have artem wing, your most favorite person in the world, for the rest of your life. 

✦ byeol's notes: happiest birthday to one of my biggest motivators for pursuing law, artem, my beloved! ♡

and to nonnie, thank you so much for making a request! i especially saved it for his birthday, so i hope you don't mind the wait, and that you see this.

reblogs and feedback are greatly appreciated! thank you and ily.

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[au-starss]

𝗗𝗮𝘆 𝟭𝟱 - 𝗖𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗺𝗮𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁!

𝗔 𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝘄𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝟮𝟰 𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗖𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗺𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗺𝗼𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗻 𝘀𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴!

𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝘀 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗻𝗲𝘂𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗹

𝗙𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗼𝗻 𝗰𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗺𝗮𝘀 𝘄/ 𝗔𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗺

—

𝗶𝗺 𝘀𝗼 𝘀𝗼𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗼𝗳 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁𝘀! 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗽𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵! 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗱𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗱𝘂𝗲 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲, 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗲!

𝗠𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁

𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗰𝗸 𝗯𝗶𝗼 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀

Artem Wing was not one to celebrate Christmas with all of its joy and glory. He was normally too busy to take the time. No one required his attention on the holiday besides his clients, and he was content with that. On the surface, it didn’t bother him.

But deep down, he wanted someone to share this time with.

Watching everyone walk around with each other, so deeply in love, made him jealous. Artem wanted that for himself. 

He wanted someone to love him even with his flaws. Someone to adore every part about him. To support him in all the ventures he takes. He wanted someone to love and cherish for as long as he lived. 

Lucky him, this year was different for him.

The past year between you two had been full of intimate moments and blooming feelings overtime. Neither of you would admit the growing tension between you both. You and Artem continued to keep things as friends. Yes, very close friends.

Close friends that decided they wanted to spend Christmas together. A day of joy and romance between a couple was meant to be completely friendly and platonic.

That’s how Artem found himself standing at your door on Christmas Eve. With a present in hand, he gently knocks on your door. A couple of footsteps and stumbles later, you open with your cheerful smile.

“Welcome, Artem! Come on in!”

As he enters your apartment, he admires the way you’ve decorated. Artem even gives you his compliments about what you’ve done to the place.

Praise from your boss, and good friend, was high in your book. Your face breaks out into a blushing mess as you utter a thank you with an awkward smile.

As the night went on, you both made casual conversation. Talking about work or life in general, still consistently avoiding the unspoken feelings. As much as Artem wanted to talk about it, he truly didn’t know how he felt.

Did he enjoy your company? Were you his favourite person? Did he merely see you as family? Or even just as a close coworker? Or maybe, quite possibly..

Was he in love with you?

The question lingered in his mind the rest of the night. He began noticing little details about you, like your habit of squinting your eyes when you laugh. Or how you mentioned your favourite little snack that seems to be quite rare to obtain sometimes. Such things that he never would have caught otherwise.

The time came when you decided to make dinner for you both. You kept the dish simple; a traditional japanese meal with the sides Artem requested when you both were planning the evening. He insisted on helping you out, so you could only agree to let him.

One disaster later, the flour bag you had was all over you, Artem, and the floor. It truly was an accident on your part, but honestly, Artem couldn’t be mad. He watched with a shine in his eyes as you laughed at the mess you both made.

“I just can’t seem to be trusted in the kitchen.” You speak with another laugh.

“It seems so. Go ahead and change. I’ll clean up for you.”

You tried to stop him, but he was already at it before you could protest. You sigh with defeat before leaving him to change.

This left Artem to think to himself.

His thoughts were filled with you, you, and you. Everything from your smile to that damn laugh he was craving to hear once again, despite hearing it two seconds ago. You were so attractive. Everything about you just made him want to spin you and kiss you on the lips.

Kiss? Friends don’t think about kissing each other.

After you came back and ate dinner with Artem, you sat in your living room to exchange gifts. You both were nervous about the others’ reaction to the gift. Thought was deeply put into the presents. From both of your ends.

Artem’s gift to you was a beautiful engraved earring. It was encrusted with an emerald, with an intricate design of Themis working around the earring. It dangles gorgeously, and you couldn’t have asked for anything more. An absolutely perfect gift that he must have put much tought into.

Your gift to Artem was a new set of cufflinks. These also had a design on them, the exact Themis one you saw on the earring. It was coincidental, purely, but it made Artem warm inside. The idea that you both thought of practically the same thing to get each other was enough for him. Enough to convince himself.

He was hopelessly in love with you.

He loves the way you laugh, smile, and cheer. He loves the way you problem solve, even in the toughest situations. He loves the way you thank him immensely for the gift he gave, putting it on to only compliment your attractiveness perfectly. He loves the way you move close to him to help him put on the newest cufflinks, getting close to him while feeling warm inside.

As you were close to each other, he knew this is what he needed to do. To let you know what he was thinking and feeling. Before he lost you.

So he admitted it, right then and there. How much he adored you and the things you did. That his heart nearly skips a beat everytime he sees you or hears your name. How you’re always on his mind when he wakes up to when he goes to sleep. And how deeply he loves you, along with a vow to cherish you, should you accept his advances.

And as the two of you sealed your bond and feelings with a kiss, he couldn’t have thought of a more magical way to get his wish of wanting someone to share a special Christmas with.

𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗰𝗸 𝗯𝗶𝗼 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀

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[calqlate]

ARTEM WING

— KEY

☼︎ fluff

☂︎ angst

☁︎ comfort

— ONESHOTS

even so, i'll still love you | x gn! reader ☂︎ - pining (one-sided)

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[wdfww]

Artem Wing Fluff :D

Artem wing x Fem! Reader

Fluff

Do not repost/copy

___________

You and Artem have been dating for awhile now.

He loves making snacks and always shared them with you during weekends in your apartment.

But this is weird.. Artem wasn't eating the nuggets he made today.

___________

"Artem? Are you good? Try eating the nuggets you made"

"Oh nono these are for you. I'm good."

You didn't think much and proceed to bite into one. Until you kept feeling a pair of eyes stuck on your side.

"Artem? Is something wrong? Why do you keep looking at me?"

A silence appeared. He seemed to be thinking or processing your question.

"Your eyes. I never saw them gleam that noticeably. You're beautiful"

Your eyes widened. A little surprised by his forwardness.

"Pffft Artemm you sound like a male lead in a romance movie"

"..."

Silence.

"I'm kidding!"

Still silence.

"..."

"Oh come onn. Wait these are so good! Can we make some together sometime?"

Artem playfully rolls his eyes playing along with you.

"Hmm. It's fine by me but I'm probably not a very good teacher. I hope you won't mind"

"Okay! I can't wait for that chance" you smile

You enjoy the treats until an idea popped in your mind.

"Hey Artem"

"Hmm?"

"Say ahh"

"Aahh?"

While his mouth was wiiiide open, you teared one nugget into half and feeded one half to him then the other to yourself quickly. Right before he became suspicious and closed the cave shut.

"Yummy right?" You exclaimed.

To this he looked away hurriedly and covered the half bottom of his face with his hand

"Oh. Uh? Artem?"

"Y-yeah they're good.."

"Are you okay?"

"Oh um i.. might need to use the bathroom"

"Huh? Oh sure it's right next to the guest room! Help yourself :D"

Right after you informed him with the location, he rushed out of there as swiftly as possible.

"Did he catch a fever? I think i saw his ears going red"

___________

He felt relief seeing the bathroom door right in front of his eyes, he entered and closed the door quickly.

He leans against the door and put his hands away from his face.

His ears and cheeks were bright red.

"This is embarrassing..."

#tears of themis x reader #artem wing x reader #tears of themis artem #artem x you #artem x rosa #tears of themis #tears of themis fluff

[justalazywriter]

Story I watching the stars | tears of Themis | Gn!reader

Vyn & Artem

Warning: none

A/n: alright this is shitty bc i haven't wrote anything in a long time

➢Masterlist

Vyn

Vyn wandered slowly with you through the fields , amused by your still confused look . "Vyn where are you taking me ? I don't like this path at night." You muttered the last part but Vyn replied to it "Don't Worry my darling , you'll only have to go it once." He stated jokingly evil and chuckled as fear added to your confused look .

"we're there " vyn said laying out a comfy blanket and you sat on it first claiming the left side while he sat close next to you on the right. He pulled you closer to him . You wanted to say something but Vyn shushed you and pointed up . And you looked up seeing why he brought you here.

"Meteors?" You asked in fascination . But as you wanted to ask vyn how he'd known this , you found him starring into your eyes and smiling . Forgetting the first question and replacing it you asked :" why aren't you watching them ? They are beautiful." "the only beauty i see here is you, love . You truly outshine them. ", He whispered. Only now you saw the eyes of your boyfriend were softer and held pure adoration in them . He moved his face closer to yours until you felt the soft lips of your boyfriend on yours. He pulled away and smiled as he watched the meteors and took your hand in his. You both enjoyed the scenery in quietness.

Vyn had already in mind bringing you to the next natural phenomena. Because the way your eyes sparkle when something fascinates you , he loves seeing it.

Artem

He finally got a day off with you and drove you somewhere a bit far from the city . As you both arrived it was already dark. It was a lake , the reflections of the moon and stars visible on the calm water .

There weren't many trees and some fireflies flew around . Artem sat down on a blanket he put out and motioned for you to sit next to him . He smiled as you did so and leaned against him . You both looked up and after some while you both saw a shooting star .

A "made your wish love?" Interrupted your thoughts . Artem was looking at you smiling "yes , i did. You?" You asked back with a smile " yes" . You both continued watching the sky with your hand in his . Suddenly his phone rang and Artem sighed. You sat up giving him space to grabs his phone. You expected him to accept the call but he just declined it and turned his phone mute. At your confused look he answered "i don't want this moment with you ruined by work. "

He smiled and pulled you closer to him again , "let's enjoy it , they can tell me tomorrow what they want . " He said in a soft voice and looked up again and you did the same.

Yeah end lol

#tears of themis #tears of themis x reader #tears of themis artem #tears of themis vyn #vyn x reader #vyn x gn!reader #artem x reader #artem x you #artem x gn!reader #fluff #bad written story ig

[byizoyas]

tears of themis ; hcs

2023/byizoyas. — pls do not plagiarize or repost and claim as yours ! thank you very much

✘ nsfw. what’s their favorite position when having sex with you (afab!reader) ✘ with: NXX men

ೄྀ࿐ artem ˊˎ-

spork

artem is quite classical, he likes to be on top of you and being able to touch you and see your face if he wants

he especially loves to bury his face on your neck to lick it and make it clear how bad he wants to fuck you. sometimes he even sucks on your skin letting few hickeys (he regrets it the morning after)

since it’s been a while you two haven’t fucked, artem is especially desperate to make you cum tonight. his breathing is quite irregular and it’s clear he’s holding back moans of how good you feel when taking his cock so well. he’s going slowly, and he’s fucking you so deep you can’t keep your moans to yourself. ‘go on love, let me hear how good you feel’ and you do as he asks, even wrapping your right leg around his waist, pulling him closer and closer to you. ‘fuck me all night artem.’ you say. ‘oh i intend to do so.’ he promises, a lustful smile on his face.

ೄྀ࿐ vyn ˊˎ-

reversed cowgirl

vyn is just soooo into spanking and in that position he can do it as he pleases

plus, he lets you be on top quite often as he got some submissive tendencies and he loves that you get to choose your pace (he honestly just wants to satisfy you)

‘faster’ vyn commands as he smacks your ass with a hand and hold onto your waist with the other. he’s usually not the impatient one, mostly letting you pick your own rhythm whenever you two have sex but now he’s just so greedy. he wants more of you, more of your moans, more of your touches and he even thrusts into you while you’re fucking yourself on his cock. ‘ngh what are you doing ?’ you ask as he speeds up the things himself, taking control. ‘fucking you deeper and faster just the way you like it love.’

ೄྀ࿐ luke ˊˎ-

doggy style

he’s either really talkative during sex, praising you and all or he’s pretty quiet but in both cases he prefers you do not see his face

instead he fucks you doggy style so he can admire your beautiful back and ass moving to the rhythm of his thrusts and he finds it extremely attractive

you grip the pillow in front of you, holding onto it as luke is fucking you. you don’t know whether he’s in a bad mood and taking it all out on you or if he got jealous tonight but the way he grabs your waist, forcing you to follow the pace he chose makes him incredibly hot. ‘you better take it fully y/n.’ he commands, hands on your body, caressing it gently opposedly to his fast thrusts in and out of your pussy. ‘you’re so good for me.’ he praises, and it makes it feel even better. his cock keeps on fucking you and at this point you wish it never stops because it’s just too good and luke knows all the right spots to make you cum over and over again. in the end, he’s only waiting for you to be begging for more because he never gets enough of you.

ೄྀ࿐ marius ˊˎ-

table top

this man is kinky as hell and he loves to fuck you on every surface possible

the fact you’re lying down on your back makes it even better. marius loves to tease you, and he likes dirty talk a lot so he just feels the need to see your face react to his lewd words

‘we got five minutes’ you say as marius pushes you down, making you lay on your back on the glass of his desk. ‘i’ll make you cum at least twice’ he says, a smug smile on his face as he unzips his pants and pushes into you roughly. ‘ngh so wet already’ he moans as he keeps on thrusting at a pretty quick pace. ‘keep fucking me like that’ you order. to that he slows down ‘let me hear you beg and we shall see’ he says, leaning over you, his smile growing larger along with the provocative change of pace. to that you grab his tie pulling him real close to your chest ‘do it.’ a chuckle escapes his mouth as he grips your thighs firmly. ‘anything for you’ his lips then find yours to share a long and languid kiss while his cock keeps pounding into you hard and fast the way you asked.

#byizoyas. #tears of themis x you #tears of themis x y/n #tears of themis x reader #tears of themis #tears of themis smut #tot x reader #tot x y/n #tot smut #luke pearce #luke pearce smut #luke pearce x reader #artem wing #artem wing smut #artem wing x reader #vyn richter #vyn richter smut #vyn richter x reader #marius von hagen #marius von hagen smut #marius von hagen x reader

[vyntilador]

Love talk

What are the boys' love languages?

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Genre: Pure fluff<33 except for Luke's part kinda angst

GN!Reader for my besties out there<3

Might make an nsfw of this👀

Luke Pearce

Acts of service/Physical touch

Honestly tho, seeing how he hasn't seen you in like 8 years, I'd think that he'll be clingy by that point like,,, imagine a koala clinging into u😭😭😭

He'll call you over or he'll be the one to come to ur apartment just to cuddle and stuff. You don't even need to talk, he just needs to have you in his arms in a reassuring manner. When you cuddle too while sleeping, your soft breathing and the slow rise and fall of your chest just calms him down so much.

Especially during nights where he gets nightmares about how one day, with you being in the NXX and having to deal with dangerous deeds, he's afraid that he'll lose you. It's during those nights where he holds you tighter against him in a desperate effort to convince himself that you're safe and sound.

If he wakes up and you're not in bed or smthn like that, he's mildly panicking. He shoots up from the bed and is immediately running around yo apartment looking for you only to find you cooking breakfast in the kitchen. The moment he sees you humming whilst cooking with a cute lil apron on, a relaxed smile shows on his face and he slowly walks towards you to hug you from behind<3333

Sometimes with that in mind, he looks out for you a lot during missions. Don't get him wrong; he trusts you but he can't help but have these lingering fear of losing you. The moment that he hears you yelp in pain, he immediately runs over towards you asking what's wrong. Imagine you like trip on a tree root or smthn or stubbed your toe somewhere or had a little cut somewhere.

Poor boy goes mom mode and immediately scolds you gently while tending to you<33 (would def give a soft kisses to wherever u were hurt #lukebestboy)

OH AND WHILE CUDDLING, HED DEFINITELY WHISPER "I love you.." WHILE HAVING HIS FACE BURRI3D IN YOUR NECK OH MYGODDDDDDD

Vyn Richter

Gift giving/Words of affirmation

LOOK AT ME IN MY GOD DAMNED EYES AND TELL ME HE WONT BE OT THERE COMPLIMENTING YOU ON A DAILY BASIS???????

You could be out there, literally just making tea for him and suddenly, the moment he takes a sip, you'd hear that annoyingly gentle voice of his going "You always make the most exquisite tea, My love."

YALL WANNA KNOW WHATS WORSE??? HES SO SUBTLE WITH IT BUT AT THW SAME TIME, HES NOTTTTT

Working from home and ur like sat on ur bed, working on some documents for the lawfirm with Vyn right next to you, just silently admiring you your work and the moment you're done, you show it to him then he turns to look at you with the most amazing, spectacular, breath taking, amazing, beautiful, alluring, jaw dropping, fancy, handsome, soft, gentle, sweet smile of his then he opens his mouth to say, "You did it so perfectly. I'm proud of you."

(this def isnt me just indulging myself into some1 that can actually praise me properly no,,)

On bad days where you just feel like shit, he's immediately off to his garden to pick the most BEAUTIFULLY PERFECT rose he sees and gives it to you with some chocolates and a little teddy bear

When you ask him what are those for he just says "You looked a bit...out of it so I thought that I can give these to you to cheer you up."

An absolute fucking sweetheart nobody talk to me omfg

I personally think he'll do acts of service too like, imagine having just opened your eyes after a good night's sleep and immediately smelling the most delicious smell you've ever smelled then seeing Vyn sitting beside you with a tray of food.

"Good morning, my rose. I wanted you to rest more since you seemed tired last night so I made some breakfast for you:]"

Please praise him too sometimes. He's a huge perfectionist and sometimes feels like he isn't good enough for u so having u reassure him that he's more than enough is just enough to make the poor bby melt</3

*cough* vyn praise kink *cough*

Artem Wing

Words of Affirmation/Acts of service(gift giving)

The absolute KING of acts of service n words of affrimation

He sees you working hard while going to the pantry to get some coffee even tho he has a coffee maker in his office, he's quick to be like "Here's some coffee. You've been doing well these days. Remember to take a few breaks, okay?"

Cue Celestine rubbing her temples in disappointment with Artem bcs wtf,,, did he rlly just gift COFFEE to his crush?? 😭😭 Celestine's on the move to save the day and convince Artem to actually buy u roses or smthn else appropriate for a courting gift💀

Or in that one card, (in sickness or in health(?)) yall saw how Artem literally, with no hesitation, took it upon himself to take care of u??? Husband material frfr

So imagine the same thing happens like,, during field work, the heel of ur shoe broke or to make it more GN, your shoe just broke like, the sole broke off, or it was raining and it made yo shoe very slippery, imagine the worried look on his faceee:((

He'll stop walking and look at you saying, "Should we go back first? I don't think that you'll be able to move around like that...Not that I think that you'll be a burden—"

POOR BLUSHY BBY JUST HAVING A HARD TIME TO EXPRESS HIS FEELINGS

"No, don't move." *proceeds to take off own shoes but u fortunately stop him in time* "Why?:(" If u refuse his offer of his shoes, he'll then try to be more bolder like, one moment you were just looking at him and moments later, you're suddenly in the air and in his arms.

Celestine hiding in the shadows talking through a walkie talkie with mama wing being like "mission accomplished.😎"

Marius von Hagen

Physical touch/Quality time

Another huge clingy baby🕴️

Being a CEO of a large company and still studying takes up A LOT of his time so whenever he has time, he immediately spends it with u<33

He wouldn't care about whatever you were doing in the first place, he's immediately waltzing into ur apartment like its the most natural thing in the world (it is) and just plop down in bed with you.

Yknow, I kinda think that hes an all-around kinda guy with this love language thing. Like, he'll sometimes discreetly paint/draw you and would give it to you, if youre feeling down or just tired with his bs, hes wasting no time to immediately pamper you with kisses and whisper sweet nothings in ur ear

If you give him a gift, he'll absolutely cherish it like it's a multimillion dollar treasure (doesnt even matter what u gave him, you could give this dumbass a rock and he'd cry tears of joy)

Give him a single pebble and hes looking at you like "🥺" and saying "For me???🥺"

Yeah so all in all, he's just a 6ft bby that would absolutely spoil the living SHIT out of you bcs u deserve it<3 (congrats on bagging a billionaire bestie)

*ehem* i rlly wanna add a slight nsfw so ill make it on a diff part or smthn it's currently wip so ill link it here whem it's done *ehem*

#tears of themis #luke pearce #luke pearce x mc #luke pearce x reader #vyn richter #vyn x reader #vyn richter x reader #artem wing #artem x mc #artem x you #marius von hagen #marius x mc #marius x reader

[kissofthemis]

Hello, may I request headcanons for the NXX boys when they hear reader (who isn't mc) that usually only addresses them by their last name calls them by their first name for the first time, while giving a heartfelt compliment with the softest and sweetest expression?

Bonus if they're normally shy yet silly in general. Another bonus is if they did it without realizing it and immediately fluster when they realise what they did, and puff their cheeks when in denial when called out upon.

Thank you!

"Thank you so much! Luke, you're a lifesaver!"

A wave of relief washed over you as Luke repaired the final piece on your drawer. You still weren't sure how you'd ripped the cabinets clean off their hinges, but all that mattered was that your friend Mr. Pearce, antique repairer extraordinaire, had come to your rescue.

Mr. Pearce.

Luke Pearce.

You hadn't realized how casually his name had slipped out of your mouth until it was too late. "I... Um... Mr. Pearce! Thank you!"

Humbly you bowed your head. You could feel the heat rising in your cheeks, and you could only imagine how much you resembled a boiling lobster right about now. Cautiously, you tilted your chin up just enough to get a peek at the brunet's face, only to find...

That he looked just as flustered as you.

His gaze darted to the floor. "L-Luke..." He stumbled over his own name, and you could have sworn you saw him bite his tongue in his own embarrassed frustration. "Luke is fine. Great, actually." He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. "Because... we're friends, aren't we?"

His eyes flickered back to you, aglow with the warmth of a fireplace but the intensity of a bonfire.

"At least, I've been trying to put down clues that show you I consider you a dear friend."

~♡~♡~♡~♡~

"You tend to these all by yourself? I can tell how much love you pour into your garden, Vyn!"

Awestruck by the vast array of flora and foliage before you, the words fluttered from your lips before you had a chance to truly think about them.

Of course, you meant what you said! When Dr. Richter had invited you to see a garden, you were excited at the prospect of going to fancy botanical gardens. When he mentioned it was his own personal garden, a healthy dose of curiosity sprouted alongside your eagerness to see his home. Now, upon seeing how beautiful his "humble" garden was, you were impressed and delighted.

But as a moment passed without any response from the gardener himself, you began to worry that you'd said something inappropriate. "Don't tell me, is Dr. Richter bad with prai--"

You clapped your hands over your mouth and began bowing rapidly, bobbing up and down and up and down.

"Dr. Vyn! I mean, Dr. Richter! I'm so sorry! That was super informal and super rude of me! Oh, Dr. Richter, I can't apologize enough!"

A gentle hand came to rest upon the top of your head, stopping you in your tracks.

"Now, while I'm qualified to treat them, I'd appreciate if you didn't give yourself a concussion from whipping your head up and down so many times." He chuckled softly as you rose to a full standing position again, then gave you a gentle pat.

"Raised them with love, you say?" he murmured. "I don't know if I'd put it that way. I'm simply following standard guidance and instructions for each and every species of flower." He pursed his lips for a second, then continued. "But if tending to flowers is anything like tending to people in need of tender love and care..." He turned to look at you, and his golden eyes glinted in the sunlight.

"Then I'm sure you have quite the green thumb yourself."

~♡~♡~♡~♡~

"This is the best grilling I've ever tasted in my life, Artem!"

You had barely spared a second to sing the attorney's praises before digging back into your meal.

When you'd fallen ill with the latest seasonal flu, you had messaged him as a courtesy to let him know you wouldn't be able to meet him this weekend as planned. You certainly hadn't expected the star of Themis Law Firm to offer to bring you some food. You were less prepared when he said he was going to cook it himself, asking for your favorite foods and flavors.

Least of all did you expect his food to be so delicious!

'Never judge a book by its cover,' you thought as you devoured another spoonful. 'I just didn't expect Mr. Wing of all people to have the time to learn to cook so well!'

You peeked up at him, concerned that he hadn't responded yet. He probably wasn't the type who received compliments often; he seemed like the type who intimidated others. Respected, but never appreciated in this way.

"Your cheeks are really red. Are you catching a fever from me?"

Wildfire had spread across his face, from the tips of his ears to the tip of his nose. If he got sick because he was taking care of you, you'd never forgive yourself!

"You... perhaps need more rest," is all that he said in response. "But..." He smiled gently at you.

"If a flu is what it takes for you to loosen up around me, I can't truthfully say that I'm upset about it."

~♡~♡~♡~♡~

"You designed this? Marius, you're a creative genius!"

Your jaw dropped as you absorbed the details in the painting before you. The effect was almost reminiscent of a stained glass window, with the way the colors and strokes created a mosaic image. You could easily see this hanging up in a museum or even a church.

But like a dog who received one treat and was desperate for more, the painter turned to you with big, pleading eyes and whimpered, "I couldn't hear that. Could you repeat it, please? For me?"

He wasn't usually this pathetic. "I said you're a creative genius!" You folded your arms over your chest. "Don't make me take back the genius part."

"No, no~ Before that."

Before that? What exactly had you said that brought this CEO to wag his tail so desperately?

Realization struck you like lightning and you spun away from him instantly. "Mr. von Hagen, it's very unprofessional to tease me like this!"

You could almost feel the mood shift as Marius deflated behind you. "Aww, you were being so friendly a minute ago," he whined. "Even calling me Marius~ Marmar~ Mariri~"

"I didn't use any stupid nicknames!" you protested, whirling to face him with flustered tears stinging your eyes. "You're such a pain in the neck, Marius!"

He perked up immediately. "Oh! There it is again! We are close, aren't we?" He leaned forward, the corners of his mouth turned up into a cheeky grin as he batted his eyelashes at you.

With a huff, you shifted your attention back to the painting. "On second thought, I think this is too abstract for the exhibition. I guess Pax can't host it after all."

"Whaaaat? Now that's just too cold!"

#tears of themis #tears of themis x reader #tot #tot x reader #gn!reader #artem wing #vyn richter #luke pearce #marius von hagen #Thank you for the ask!

[andraxicated]

Artem wing x detective! Reader quickies at the crime scene. Very unprofessional but they just can’t help themselves 😩🥴

tw: fucking at a crime scene, creampie, unprotected sex, risky Artem

a/n: I have to admit I don't play tot and genshin anymore hshshshs. because I hit the endgame in both games and everything I do is so repetitive like leveling characs, daily tasks, the content in general, etc.

I apologize for this super late writing anon :(( You get to bonk me with a baguette for this.

Artem considers himself to be on the right path in terms of his morals. But when you suddenly came over into his life, he had been recently questioning himself if he was still doing the right thing.

Because it is definitely not ethical to be having a tent in his pants as you talk away about the clues found by the forensic team or the maid's testimonies about the robbery that happened.

His blue eyes scan the entirety of the area. The house is a mess with shattered windows, broken vases, shelves missing something expensive—and the inviting expanse of your skin by the collar—

Artem momentarily coughed, a blush appearing on his cheeks. You raised an eyebrow, asking if he's alright but he nods anyway as he motions for you to continue.

"As I was saying, some of the maids' testimonies do not match so we need to interrogate them further..." Your voice drifts off in his consciousness. Artem remembers the steps you took in front of him and how your pants had shown the outline of your underwear. And he also bashfully recalls how both of you spent the night together before, your moans of his name like a mantra in his head.

"Artem! Artem~ Hnghh, I love you." You moaned, leaving bite marks all over his neck as he fills you up below.

He feels like a fucking pervert yet it turns him on even further.

"Artem Wing! What is happening to you?!" Your voice pierces through his daydreams, the tone a stark contrast to your lovely moans.

Artem's cheeks are tinted pink, eyes clouded with memories, and both of his hands clasped together right above his crotch as if he's hiding something.

"What are you doing?"

He could only pull his coat closer to his body to hide the bulge that's been begging to be freed.

With an awkward cough, he replies, "I find myself uncomfortable in this environment. It's too dusty, let's go now-"

"You mean to say you're horny?" "(y/n!)" Artem suddenly clasps a hand over your mouth, his face burning red from your vulgar words. Naturally, the coat flails off what he's been trying to hide and there you see the obvious tent right in his slacks.

The feeling of his dick is still fresh inside your body. Your then pussy jumps and aches for her counterpart as you remove his hand and tell him what he wants to hear.

"Fuck me right here"

"No" He looks at you like you've grown a head or two. Shaking his head furiously as he dismisses the idea of fucking you at a crime scene.

"I've sent everyone away besides, isn't it more thrilling doing it here? Think of it as a one-time thing, it's too risky to do it any other time so...we'll take this chance right now." You whine, pulling on his hand to try to convince him as Artem contemplates whether to listen to his rationale or horny.

"Please?" You give the best puppy eyes you could make, hoping it'll remind him of the look you give him when begging to put it inside your mouth.

And it did.

Artem moans, trying his best to lower down the volume but the feeling of being swallowed whole by your pussy has him letting out the most gorgeous sounds you ever heard. "Nghhh, (y/n) fuck. I-I thought you'd just suck me off." He groans against your neck, pushing your back flat against the wall with each thrust.

He didn't dare to look down or else he'll combust too quickly. Well, he really had to finish early since it was a quickie but Artem just couldn't get enough of the feel of your pussy sucking him in. You're wet and it's so easy for him to glide inside your walls to which you let out little moans that get swallowed up by his kisses.

"Isn't this better?-ahh. Y-you feel so good, Mr. Wing." You tease him by moaning his title which spurs him on to pump faster, wiping the grin off your face as he repeatedly hits your special spot.

"W-wait Artem! I'm gonna-" You try to push him off in a panic, fearing that your mixtures will fall to the floor with no cloth to wipe in sight. "Gonna cum!" You whine, mouth opening in ecstasy as you spasm and release around his cock.

You look back at Artem and see he's flushed as hell, lip bit and bangs falling around his face. He's focused on the view of his cock entering your hole, looking like a man on a mission as he fucks you into the wall.

"Love, I'm gonna release inside you, I'm sorry." He apologizes even though he secretly loves the feeling of cumming inside your pussy.

But before you could reply, a knock resounds on the front door shooting both of your eyebrows up in shock. "Mr. Wing? Ms. (y/n)? Are you guys still there?" You look at Artem in a panic but he seems to not mind anymore, too pussy drunk to care about professionalism.

You realize they'll get suspicious if you don't reply so you try your best to stabilize your voice in an attempt to speak.

"Yes!" You breathe out as if you'd run a marathon. "We're still discussing-!" Artem thrusts particularly hard, making your mouth 'o' shaped as your voice stops.

"Fuck fuck fuck I'm cumming. You better take all of this, don't let a single drop or we'll get caught."

You do hope the cutoff of your voice didn't sound too suspicious as Artem fucks his cock back into you as quickly as he can before moaning without a care about the team right outside. You had to cover his mouth as you squint, feeling the onslaught of liquid inside you.

The softening length lightly thrusts again to push some of the cum back inside. You're overstimulated and embarrassed, post-nut clarity hitting you like a truck yet it didn't seem to settle into Artem yet.

"So so good..." He whispers, seemingly wanting to get a round two but you stop him with a reminder of where you are.

"Artem put me down. They're looking for us."

"Who?"

Your eyes widen, finding his lust-filled haze amusing and scary. "My team? We're still at a crime scene."

Artem then stills, realizing that he's still inside of you and that what he had done is very very unprofessional.

But, fuck professionalism if it meant seeing you walk funny because his cum is resting inside you.

#artem x reader #artem x reader smut #artem smut #tot x reader #tears of themis scenarios #tot x reader smut #tot smut #tears of themis smut #tears of themis imagines #artem wing #tears of themis x reader #tears of themis x you #tears of themis

[thelost-in-time]

Angst/comfort, especially comfort for anyone who lost a loved one.

[06:00 p.m] (18:00)

"Now you're in the stars and six feet's never felt so far, I don't wanna say goodbye because this one is forever."

He heard you mumble as you sat on your knees, looking up at the starry sky tearfully.

As he walked towards you and held you in his arms, you couldn't help but let out all the sobs you held trapped, clutching him close as if afraid he too, would leave you.

As you sobbed in his embrace and he comforted you, it seemed the stars had gotten a bit brighter, as if happy that you at least had his support.

#genshin x reader #genshin x reader angst #tears of themis x reader #honkai star rail x reader #genshin x you #tears of themis x you #honkai star rail x you #xiao x reader #marius x reader #diluc x reader #blade x reader #jing yuan x reader #zhongli x reader #luke pearce x reader #dan heng x reader #gepard x reader #kaeya x reader #kaveh x reader #alhaitham x reader #artem x reader

[byeol-ssi]

HHI CAN I REQUEST NUMBER 8. yu, they/them (however feminine connotation/afab is completely fine in my book if that helps 👍) 🥹🥹❤️ i love your work sm and i can't wait to see more of u in the future

✦ SAVE THE DATE ♡ for @dimayeon

✦ artem wing | tears of themis

✦ tags: camping trip, stargazing, established relationship

"it's so ... peaceful. thank you so much for bringing me here."

ARTEM smiles, wrapping his arms around you tighter as you sat in between his knees, the bottom of his chin going to the top of your head. 

the mountains rose on the horizon, their base softened by a pine blanket. the lit campfire appeared to echo the starlight hanging in the heavens, and he gazes upon your face, toasted warm, at ease, and completely enchanted, instead of the constellations above.

"you've been working tirelessly, so you deserve this." the woods were never silent — though it is quieter than any street in stellis, for sure — and the words that artem speaks, earnest and true, make their way straight into your heart.

"you needed a break too." you tilt your head to look up at him, eyes dancing and filled with vast galaxies and moons. "but i'm happier because you're here with me." 

he chuckles low into the top of your head, but before he's able to voice out that he feels the same way, your eyes slide from his to the sky, widening in surprise. patting his arm, you exclaim, "artem, look! shooting stars!"

"we should make a wish," you propose hurriedly, closing your eyes and clasping your hands together. 

sure enough, an ensemble of stars takes to the midnight stage — graceful and balletic. they cut through the night in a brilliant streak of light, leaving glittering particles in their wake, and both of you in complete awe.

nothing would ever be more enchanting than you. and although the stars were indeed breathtaking in their transient beauty and performance, this moment — you — were something to savor. 

artem keeps his gaze on you though, even if they were previously bound to the sky.

he simply couldn't help it. he could never look away for too long. 

still, artem makes his wish. stardust encases the silent plea he sends to the heavens that even the stars, the planets, and all celestial objects, swoon in unison. 

please, let me stay here. like this. beside them. forever.

✦ byeol’s notes: aaa, in celebration of our new friendship, this is for you, my love! i can't wait to gush over more characters with you in the future. thank you for your love and support.

✦ link to the event directory!

#✦ 700 milestone event. #♡ — save the date. #tears of themis #artem wing #tot artem #artem wing x you #artem wing x reader #artem x you #artem x reader #zuo ran #zuo ran x reader #tot fluff #tot fanfic #tears of themis x you #tears of themis x y/n #✦ episode.