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#because he looks cute so what if i'll like him and what if he wouldn't like me 😶‍🌫️
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Azriel and reader arguing about what color to paint their room. (His black walls aren’t cutting it for miss sunshine)
Pairing: Azriel x Reader
Word count: ~400
Warnings: None!
a/n: A little cute one :)
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"It helps my shadows travel," Azriel explained, a light tint to his cheeks.
You hummed, an amused uptick in your tone. "Are they not able to travel in all those dark little corners? Because you have many of them in your room."
"Our room. And they are."
"Perfect! Then perhaps a lighter shade? I feel so doom and gloom every time I come home. It's not good for my aura."
"Your aura?" Azriel questioned, hooking his chin over your shoulder. "What in the cauldron is that?"
"I'm not entirely sure. Gwyn was reading up on them and told me mine is out of alignment. She said it could be because of the walls."
"You have been just fine with the walls for the past year."
"Well—yes. I've been too swept up with being in love with you, obviously."
Azriel's small huff of laughter met your neck. "And you are no longer swept up, I take it."
You spun in his arms, eyes wide and brows high. Azriel stared back with a soft look of endearment, his arms running down your body to rest on your waist.
"I am still very swept up, Shadowsinger," you all but chastised. "Don't say things like that. You besmirch my character."
This conversation, although full of many lingering touches and soft smiles, was not getting anywhere. You narrowed your eyes at your mate, trying to formulate some way to get him to change his mind. You had moved into his room after all. But he had called it yours just as quickly.
You twisted your mouth as you stared up at Azriel, pretending to contemplate.
And then you sighed, resigned. "I think there's only one solution to our problem, Az."
"Oh? And what's that, my love?" he asked, smoothing back your hair as you feigned sadness.
"I'll just have to spend less time here, I think. I can come in to sleep maybe, but I'll have to move some of my things back to my old room. It's not good for my health to—"
"What color?" Azriel cut you off, his hands pausing their perusal of your face and hair. "I can have the twins pick up paint."
"But you said—"
"My darling, I was going to paint this room before you threatened to leave me. But then you threw that in and I am feeling a bit panicked, to be honest."
"I wasn't going to leave you, Azriel," you admonished.
"Wouldn't want to risk it."
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otomiyaa · 3 days
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Ticklish Xiao x Reader
Romantic + 12. “Yes. Of course. No I mean.. huh?!” Requested by @beth-bethar00 for my 1K Followers Event🌻
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You couldn't hold your excitement. You really couldn't! With a smile on your face, you watched Xiao shuffle the cards. You had been dating for a while but somehow you never even imagined he would accept to play a game of cards.
It appeared you underestimated the popularity of TCG Genius Invokation, but when you walked in on Xiao and Aether playing a round, you immediately bugged Xiao that he should play with you too. And he accepted!
"You know the rules, right?" he asked.
"Of course! Aether taught me how to play."
"Good." Xiao looked so sweet and gentle, preparing the game for you two.
Watching him concentrate, you smirked and added: "But since Aether is my friend, and you are my boyfriend, let's make the game a little more interesting."
Xiao nodded. "Oh. Sure. How?"
"Winner gets to tickle the other for free. Is that a deal?"
Xiao nodded again. “Yes. Of course. No I mean.. huh?!” He looked at you with a cute blush on his face, and you giggled.
"It's a simple rule right?" you said playfully. Xiao coughed and accidentally dropped some of the dice, looking totally perplexed.
"I m-mean, tickle? For free? You are being silly. It normally wouldn't have a price either," he argued. You rolled your eyes fondly.
"You know what I mean. If you win, I'll let you tickle me without resisting. If I win, I'll tickle you. No arguing, just a fun and innocent little punishment for the loser. You played more games with Aether than I did, so with all that experience it's almost a given you'll win. What, are you less certain now that I've added the tickle rule?"
Xiao glared at you. He wasn't the type to tell you 'no' easily, not even to something like this.
"No. Challenge accepted," he said stiffly. "Let's play."
Hehe! See? So cute.
That Xiao had many more experience was a fact. That you had more losses on your name than wins, in total, was also a fact. But here you were. Actually playing at your best, now that you imagined Xiao's cute potential reactions when you would tickle him afterwards.
"You are winning," he said when he still only had one card up, against two of yours. You grinned and shrugged.
"Anything can happen, still. Do you surrender?" you asked. Xiao shook his head.
"No, I won't surrender."
Xiao played until the end, and you won indeed! Beginner's luck? You watched Xiao sit before you, the look of defeat and surrender on his pretty face.
"Don't tell me you went easy on me because you were looking forward to this?" you asked, pulling him closer and reaching for his side where you started to tickle him.
"Hngh- I dihihidn't," Xiao giggled, squirming softly in your arms, but a promise was a promise. You had a free pass to tickle him now, and he wasn't going to resist much.
"Lucky me~" you sang, scribbling your fingers against his stomach and sides. Xiao twisted and struggled, and more of his adorable giggles could be heard.
"Wahahait, f-fohohor hohow lohohong?" he laughed. You hummed in response, taking good care of his ticklish tummy and feeling a little distracted because of it. So distracted you forgot to answer.
"Huhuhuh?" Xiao laughed sweetly, and you gasped.
"Oh right. I don't know. For as long as I like. Or for as long as you can take it?" You shrugged.
"I cahahan't tahahake it!" Xiao laughed.
"Hmm, but that is a lie. Actually you can," you whispered in his ear. "Look how well you are taking it."
That was the last bit of teasing Xiao could take before he buried his face into your chest. He held your shoulders tightly and squirmed in your arms, giggling at your relentless tickle attack.
"Ehehehe! Not thehere," he whispered through soft giggles as soon as your fingers found his slender hips.
"And what if I do?" You gave it a try and enjoyed the little dance he did in your arms.
"Plehehease!" Noticing the lovely red color on his cheeks and ears, you decided to tickle him only for a little more... and then you stopped.
"Next time, maybe you'll win," you said as you watched Xiao catch his breath.
He nodded. "I'll definitely win." To your surprise you saw the fond smile on his face, and you blushed.
"So next time, let's play with this rule again," Xiao suggested. Ooooh. He didn't even mind it that much then! You grinned.
"Bring it on!"
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nightwolf14292 · 2 days
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I just read the first 6 issues of Batman: Urban Legends, and for one, I loved seeing TimBern form.
I think TimKon is pretty cute too, don't get me wrong (I actually don't know anything about Kon as a character as I haven't gotten to reading up about Stephanie, Cass, Duke, Babs, the Young Justice/Teen Titan/Titans?/Outcasts people in general, but I've seen Kons design and I absolutely adore it. I'll probably be all in for TimBerKon when I learn more about Kon-), but TimBern just makes me wanna bounce around with happiness they're so cute together 😭
For two, I liked the Jason stuff! I don't necessarily feel one way or the other about how they wrote him in his Robin era(I did think his Robin design was adorable tho), but I liked the current era stuff with him and Bruce. Because the two were still obviously very angry at each other, Jason for.. You know what reasons and Bruce because of Jason's homicidal way of fighting crime, but they also still counted on each other despite it. Like, when Jason realized it was a trap, and he knew he couldn't do it on his own (as much as that probably irked him because he's trying to be the confident, 'I can do it by myself' type), the first person he called for was Bruce. As if he knew Bruce wouldn't let him down again, even though he was still so pissed at him because of the past. And then he went to save Bruce afterwards when he got taken? Amazing.
Also to point out what other people have pointed out many times before, it's really telling of their characters that in Jason's vision they're all out of mask and happy together (Once again showing that despite the fact that he's so angry with Bruce, he still does love him), but in Bruce's vision he was in his Batman suit looking in, as if protecting them from a distance (Because the death of his parents broke and fractured his identity so much that he completely lost his Bruce Wayne identity to become Batman)
Plus it finally, finally, gave them a little bit of progress in their relationship. They were still angry at each other, it certainly wasn't magically fixed and made all better, but after all this time they at the very least put down the foundations for a better relationship. They finally decided to try and I think that's what I really wanted to see from them :]
Idk, maybe I'm just being a mushy lil' fluff enjoyer lol
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seokmattchuus · 3 days
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ZB1 Reaction to you having a neck/hand kink
A/n: Gifs could have been better but I been going through it so this is the best I can offer ;-;
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Jiwoong: *Loves to tease you about it. Pretends his pictures are innocent when you call him out on it.*
"I'm wearing those rings you bought me." He typed out with a smirk as he hit 'send'. "They look good, don't they?"
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Hao: *Thoroughly confused when you're drooling over him. He doesn't get it, but he's not hating.*
"It's a simple chain?" He raised a brown when you wouldn't leave him alone. "Wh-?"
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Hanbin: *Always wears a low-cut shirt with necklaces. Nothing completes the look like his tattoos.*
"We're finally home." He showed the camera while you video called, panning it lower and pretending like he's tired.
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Matthew: *Purposefully takes pictures of new rings/necklaces he gets. A whole tease about it.*
"I bought these rings, recently." He sent you a text with a picture. "I can't wait to see how they look wrapped around your neck."
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Taerae: *Doesn't know what's going on. Truly. He thinks you just have a knack for jewelry.* (What he doesn't know won't hurt him amirite)
"They gave me these to choose fro-" He started before you cut him off, choosing for him.
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Ricky: *Takes you shopping with him because seeing you worked up does wonders for his ego."
"What about this one?" He smirked as he posed to show off. "I'll take that as a 'yes'."
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Gyuvin: *Loves watching you put different rings/necklaces on him. Thinks of it as cute little date.*
"Having fun princess?" He chuckled as you clasped the fifth necklace on him before taking photos.
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Gunwook: *He's all for it but he can't help but be mildly confused by it from time to time.*
"A...chain?" He cocked his head to the side at the present you gave him. "Because it makes my neck..look good?"
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sednas · 2 years
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what does your jjk crush say about you
saw an attack on titan version of this on tik tok and I immediately wanted to do it with the jjk boys
just posting this simple idea while I finish the requested tokyo revengers headcanon
if you feel exposed feel free to insult me by reblogging this post :))
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─ yuji
you give me golden retriever energy like him
too pure for this world
you clearly say a lot of dumb shit during a daily basis but it's not a big deal since you look cute while doing it
OR
if your crush is yuji you might be the opposite of him.
a loner who doesn't trust people that easily.
you may actually be a junpei yoshino kinnie or megumi kinnie
it's giving me the "I hate everyone but you" trope
─ megumi
first of all, you are correct. second of all, are you okay? :(
I noticed that most of the people who have a crush on megumi are exactly like him.
so... how's the daddy issues going?
honestly, you just crave for intimacy in a relationship, you know, being with that kind of person you can sit in a comfortable silence with
your definition of romance is reading a book together in the same room.
you're also sensitive, I think you need a hug
─ gojo
you whore.
I knew y'all down bad when I saw a picture of him in that squat position while reading comments such as ✨riding my phone rn✨
I feel like you have a hard time loving yourself, but you force yourself to since you're persuaded that no one else is going to do it
you're probably hot tbh
but you're also annoying and a strange mix between shy and loud
─ geto
you want an husband don't you?
well, too bad he would probably spit on your face while calling you a fucking monkey. (pretty sure you wouldn't mind the spit part)
no cursed energy, no geto suguru :(
joke aside, I think you're a romantic person
you want flowers and a good morning/night text everyday
can't blame you tho, you know what's good for you and I respect you for that
domestic life is your definition of romance
I see you as a mature person
and you are as horny as gojo's stans, you just managed to hide it
─ nanami
you need to be protected 🥺
idk why but you give me soft vibes
I see you as someone very mature, I would probably trust you to hold my drink during a party.
you're someone people can rely on.
but I have the feeling that you often feel left alone or not good enough and it's a shame since you're the best <3
you're also horny but in a moderate way and the daddy issues are strong with this one.
─ sukuna
you might be shy but you scare me.
you would gladly leave everything behind if it was to serve this man.
you scare me because you're a real paradox, too afraid to ask for ketchup sauce at mcdonald's but would happily sit on a man's lap who has 4 arms, 4 eyes, 4 legs and 2 dicks.
─ mahito
👁️👄👁️
joke, no judgment here, disliking fictional characters only because they're bad and mean seems really boring to me.
it's quite ironic because you're probably a junpei yoshino kinnie even if you won't admit it 💀
like sukuna, it's usually the sweetest and shyest people who have a crush on this psycho.
you're into dark stuff such as tentacle play but once again, no judgment is made.
your mom would probably be disappointed in you if she knew tho
I think you're really good at hiding your "dark side", everyone thinks you're too innocent for your own good, if only they knew ;-;
─ toji
hello everyone and welcome to this session where I'll expose myself, let's start:
hornier than horny.
crazy mf.
alexa play daddy issues by the neighbourhood.
you probably have abandonment and/or trust issues.
you have a crush on toji because of his toxic behavior and since your dad is also toxic you tend to be drawn to toxic men.
or, you desperately want a strong parental figure. someone strong enough to protect you, someone to feel truly safe with.
or both lol
you're also colorblind since you don't seem to see the red flags everywhere 👩🏾‍🦯
toji stans are usually the saddest people in the fandom, their mantra is sad, depressed and horny, all the time.
also, if you have a crush on toji and you're a switch, you're wrong, you're a sub stop lying to yourself.
probably into the predator/prey play thing too.
anyway, church is free bitch.
it's me I am bitch.
─ toge
smol bean 🥺
you're either a cinnamon roll and you need to be protected or a tough person who is secretly a cinnamon roll and need to be protected.
I feel like you tend to feel all your emotions in a very intense way.
you might cry easily or at least you're very sensitive.
you kind of want to smother someone with your love and affection.
you're probably clingy too and you have the habit of constantly blaming yourself when something bad happens.
well, I want you to know that you're precious <3
─ choso
smol bean second edition 🥺
like the toge one, you only want to love and be loved, your intentions are pure and I see you as a very kind person.
you like the idea of teaching choso how to live "normally".
I think you really need to feel connected to the person before getting intimate with them.
─ naoya
do y'all even exist? 😑
pretty privilege in all its glory and the mf is not even that pretty.
I can deal with mahito's sluts but you are something else.
I don't even know what to say, might give you a restraining order.
go make a sandwich to your man I guess...
your self-esteem is worst than the toji, mahito and sukuna stans combined.
─ yuta
romantic slut.
you like the boys who look like 2 minutes away from dying and with gigantic eyeballs because they play minecraft until 5 am in the morning.
I see you as a very gentle person who tends to be a little too kind and often ends up being hurt by the person you have trusted. you cute but please get some sleep.
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theprettyarachnid · 2 years
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arcane char reaction to the reader appearing to be a soft and cute person but end up to be cruel and a little bit of rude.
a/n: i had to look up pet names at one point for this and one of them was "daddy mack" and i don't think i'll ever recover from that
warnings: like 1 curse word
characters: jinx, vi, viktor, jayce, silco, vander
Jinx
🕷 She'd probably find out because one of Silco's gang members were picking on you about how you shouldn't even be in Zaun
🕷 Before Jinx can say anything to shut them up, you're already giving a rude and snarky remark making her burst out laughing
🕷 Jinx wouldn't let the guy live it down and honestly likes that side of you, especially when she feels like shit-talking
🕷 Will sometimes say something just to get under your skin so she can get a reaction out of you
Vi
🕷 One of the reasons why Vi was attracted to you was because of your seemingly soft nature
🕷 Think of it as kind of balancing each other out
🕷 When she found out about your tendencies to be more cruel, she would honestly find it hot
🕷 You two would be in an argument when you said something and she had to do a double take
🕷 "what did you just say?"
🕷 At first you thought you went too far but Vi was actually just horny
Viktor
🕷 I can see him actually being quite surprised by your rude remarks
🕷 Some rich high top snob had made a snide comment about Viktor's limp which made you go right up to them and give them a piece of your mind
🕷 Viktor the whole time 🧍
🕷 He'd probably be a little embarrassed mainly because no one has really stood up for him like that
🕷 Would drag you away while you're still insulting the guy
🕷 Eventually he does get used to it and may even find it amusing at times, especially if you're telling off some big Piltover hotshot he can't stand
🕷 You two definitely mock and joke about of some of the citizens of Piltover, whether that's behind closed doors or hushed whispers
🕷 "doesn't anyone else find it a little... strange that hoskel always plays with children's toys during council meetings?"
🕷 "i believe he has a collection,"
🕷 "do you think he steals them from orphans?"
🕷 Cue Viktor starting to choke on air in the middle of a council meeting making everyone stare
Jayce
🕷 Mans would be flabbergasted
🕷 You two would be at home and he would be ranting about how Heimerdinger isn't letting him and Viktor continue their progress with Hextech
🕷 "isn't heimerdinger like hundreds of years old? i'm sure he'll croak any day now."
🕷 "y/n!"
🕷 Would be beyond embarrassed if you did it in public, especially if it was at an high profile event
🕷 "y/n, i told you to behave."
🕷 "i am! besides, mel had it coming... and you have to admit her face was pretty funny."
🕷 It's true he does find your snide comments a cynical jokes funny in private, especially if he is in a bad mood because of his work
Silco
🕷 He honestly finds great comfort in your cruelty
🕷 I feel like he would already know your true nature before you even showed him, why else would you be recruited into his mob?
🕷 also finds it kinda seggsy
🕷 Whenever someone has fucked up, he always goes to you to think of punishments
🕷 "what should we do with him, my beautiful nightshade?"
🕷 "the rats seem to be hungry, especially since it's closer to winter."
🕷 "consider it done."
Vander
🕷 He might be a little surprised but he wouldn't judge
🕷 Vander wasn't exactly considered a saint in his youth, far from it actually
🕷 He would be kind of relieved that he knows you can take care of yourself because he wasn't quite sure when you first started dating
🕷 You've gained a name for yourself in The Last Drop, not just because of your relationship with Vander but also because of your snarky mouth
🕷 He just wouldn't want you to accidentally get caught up in the law with the enforcers
🕷 He sometimes gets a little curious and likes to hear your thoughts about some of the customers in The Last Drop
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kitsune-affections · 2 years
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hi!!! i hope ure doing great. can i have stepcest and corruption with stepbro zhongli? 🤤
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𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒑𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.
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warning: dark content
cw: stepcest, corruption, training, crying, usage of term ‘slut’ and ‘whore,’ ownership, creampies, mentions of breeding
characters: zhongli, gn reader, afab genitals
wc: 475
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you're just his sweet little stepsibling.
you're so perfect, so delicate, so soft. shouldn't he have you for himself?
anyone would want you. but maybe that's part of the reason why zhongli just has to have you. everyone else would just treat you so awful, wouldn't they? they'd never give you what you truly deserved. they'd just try to stuff you full of their cock, to make you their little slut because that's the most worth they would ever see in you.
but not zhongli. no, never.
you're something to be treasured, something to be cherished.
"i'll make you feel good," he promises. "don't you trust your big brother?"
so, of course you will let him.
he loves to hold you in his lap, makes you watch two people touch each other just like he's touching you. you start to mewl and whine as he makes you ride his thigh, as he shows you just how good this can feel. you're just so cute, whimpering and moaning from the new sensations. no one has ever touched you like this before, have they? and no one else will get to, if zhongli will have his way... and he will.
apparently he's training you to be the perfect little slut... isn't that so sweet of him? you're not sure what it is, but you'd imagine it's something good because it apparently makes him so happy... especially when he says, "you're finally ready for my cock."
"don't worry, i'm going to take care of you."
you have no choice but to trust him as he pushes the tip of his big cock into you. it stretches you wide and you gasp, frozen and shock-still with the way it feels. he pushes you down all the way until you're fully sheathed around him, and oh, your cunt is just so tight... he nearly wants to cum in you right then and there. would it really be so bad if he tried to breed you?
no, definitely not.
he bends you over until he sees your cute little hole and the way you just suck his little cock right in. gods, you really are such a whore. thank goodness no one else gets to have you... he gets to keep you all to himself. only his cock gets to be inside of you. and only he gets to cum in you.
he gets to bend you over and ram into you while you cry and mewl on his dick. "you're so beautiful," he tells you. "you're so sweet. you're mine."
you look so beautiful with all of his cum dripping out of you, glossy and white, soaking down your thighs.
and he thinks he should do it all over again.
you can take all of his cum, can't you?
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enblvsh · 2 years
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enhypen reaction: their s/o wearing their clothes
genre: fluff a/n: making a comeback from my 4 month long hiatus >:) oh how i missed this blog :( i haven’t written anything in a while so i apologize if this is a little mediocre (ᴗ_ ᴗ。) reminder: if you have any requests, i encourage you to leave them in my inbox bc am currently brain dead atm (but no pressure ofc ৻( •̀ ᗜ •́ ৻) )
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heeseung ´ˎ˗
↳ poor hee had the misfortune of waking up to you not being there, so he went off to find you. you were in the bathroom getting ready for the day, when heeseung came in and lazily clung onto you. you smiled to yourself and continued on with your routine as you normally would. once you were finished, you turned around to a very sleepy heeseung, who had a tiny smile on his face. "hi hee~" you brushed the hairs out of his eyes. "hi honey," he hummed, "you look really cute wearing my hoodie." you looked down then back up, "really?" "mhm, you look so tiny." he giggled as he placed a soft peck to your forehead, nuzzling his head into the crook of your neck right after. for the rest of the day, he'll just randomly bring up the fact that you were wearing his hoodie and tease you for it, but then he'll compliment you because he is whipped. btw, i love you hee :(
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jay ´ˎ˗
↳ jay had given you his jacket one night after you came over, and it had been vibing in your wardrobe ever since. you had a shopping date with him today, and so you went into your closet and pulled out jay's your jacket. when you met up with him at the mall, he too wouldn't notice the jacket, but he'd still compliment you on how gorgeous you looked. it wasn't until you both were in the food court for a short break when he would finally realize it. "y/n is that my jacket?" you furrowed your eyebrows and looked down, "i think so." you softly chuckled. "i was looking for that everywhere! you look beautiful wearing my clothes." you got shy and covered your face, but your boyfriend wasn't done embarrassing you yet, "you know, you should wear my clothes more often. in fact, keep that jacket, i'll just buy another one so we can match." ever since then, jay would "accidentally" leave his clothes at your place whenever he'd come over, you know, just in case he forgets his clothes the next time he comes over <3 which is impossible since his entire closet was basically at your house now and if that wasn't enough, he'd give you some to take whenever you'd came over. and yes, you do have matching clothes.
jake ´ˎ˗
↳ staying the weekend over at jake's, you decided to get ready for bed after a long night of playing video games. however, you forgot your pjs at home, which you mentally slapped yourself for. you decided to borrow some of your boyfriend's clothes-- you went into jake's closet and grabbed a shirt and sweats, before heading back into the bathroom to change. returning to bedroom, jake was already cozy in bed on his phone, that changed once you got in with him. he tossed his phone aside and immediately cuddled you close to him. that's when he noticed how your clothes looked just like his. "y/n, either we have the same shirt, or that's mine?" "it is yours, silly. i'm just borrowing it for the night. your sweatpants too." he would just shrug it off and cuddle closer to you, and tighter. like trust me, he's not gonna let you go for the rest of the night, REGARDLESS OF ANYTHING. too hot? he probably is too, but he's still gonna hold you close. need to use the restroom? simply, no <3 (you get the point) he just goes full-on clingy mode-- tbh he's always clingy like i've stated before, but you in his clothes just triggers something in him OkAy?
sunghoon ´ˎ˗
↳ what started off as just a movie date between you two, was now a group rendezvous since the others decided to crash. you guys had finished the movie a while ago, but the others still wanted to keep the night going. and so, here you guys were singing karaoke. everyone else had gotten up and began singing and dancing along to some song, while you and sunghoon watched amusingly at the chaotic scene, before you got up discreetly to sunghoon's room. your boyfriend didn't notice that you had left, too reveled in the silliness of his members. you came back and made yourself comfy in your old spot in his arms. he turned to look at you, immediately noticing the new piece of clothing you had put on. "well well well," he softly tugged on the hoodie, "y/n's a thief. how dare you steal my clothes." "i was cold, hoon." "really? or are you just that in love with me? ah~~ such a simp for me." yeah expect to get teased in all sorts of ways for the rest of the night. but also brace yourself for how clingy he's gonna be after the others were gone, and yes, you do use that to tease him cause two can play at that game >:)
sunoo ´ˎ˗
↳ it was a windy day when you and sunoo decided to go to the park. he informed you that it was going to be cold, and reminded you to wear a jacket. and of course, you didn't. before leaving, sunoo asked you one last time, and you again said you didn’t need it. yeah, in hindsight, you should’ve listened to him, because you were indeed cold. but being the stubborn one you are, you refused to show that you were freezing, and would deny it whenever he would ask too. you two were sitting on a bench, when you were suddenly hit with an extremely cold breeze that caused you to slightly shiver. you had done a good job at pretending so far, but you could no longer fake it. sunoo let out a sigh, "i told you it was gonna be cold, now didn’t i?" "i didn't know it was gonna be that cold." you asserted. there was a brief silence between you both, until you heard the sound of sunoo rustling besides you-- he took off his coat and wrapped it around your shoulders. "wait- sunoo- what about-" "don't worry about me, i'll be fine." "but, won't you get cold?" sunoo smiled at your concern for his well being, he patted your head assuringly. "it's ok, you need it more. but next time, please bring a jacket when i ask you to." the two of you sat there on the bench for while, talking about whatever topic got dragged into the conversation. the entire time, sunoo would visibly blush at the sight of you in his coat, the way it hung loosely around your figure, how small it made you look, and just how cute you looked in general. he would even giggle out of no where which confused you. "you're so adorable, y/n, i don’t know what to do."
jungwon ´ˎ˗
↳ not being able to fall asleep, the two of you had a spontaneous idea to go on a late night walk. you both scrambled out of bed and quickly slipped on some warmer clothes. jungwon had finished before you and not wanting to keep him waiting, you grabbed the nearest coat (his coat) and hurriedly rushed to the front door. won probably wouldn't notice right away since it just seemed like a plain black coat. but after analyzing you for bit and seeing how unusually large the jacket was on you, he'd realize it was his but would choose not to say anything. throughout your walk, he would steal so many glances at you, muttering compliments under his breath, and would caress your hand or shoulder (depends if he was holding your hand or had his arm around you.) he might even randomly pull the hood over your eyes in the middle of your sentence and giggle at your expression when he pulls it back a bit to see your face. when you two get back home, he'll offer to take the jacket back while also emphasizing that it was his. "here, i'll put my jacket away." "that was yours?" "yeah, did you not know?" again chuckles at your confused expression as you nod your head. "hm, you're so cute, y/n." he poked at your cheek.
riki (ni-ki) ´ˎ˗
↳ you had randomly woken up in the middle of the night feeling cold. i mean, you were only wearing shorts and short sleeve after all. you carefully escaped from riki's grasp and reached over for the hoodie that rested on the chair. he could feel your movement as you made yourself comfy again, causing him to stir in his sleep. his eyes softly fluttered open, as he cluelessly called for you, "y/n?" "hm?" "did something happen?" "just cold, that's all. sorry, riki." he'll just brush it off and hold you close to him, instantly falling back asleep. the following morning, he woke up to the sight of you already awake, scrolling through your phone. you smiled at him as he scanned your figure, letting out a chuckle through his nose as he tugged on his hoodie. "now where did this come from?" "i got cold so i put it on last night." "hm. ok." he shrugged it off. usually, he would tease you for something like this, but he didn't have the energy for that right now. he snuggled close to you, resting his head on top of yours. and between you and i, it was mostly so you wouldn't see the smile that he was trying his best to suppress. riki just refuses to show how shy you make him feel, and the fact you were wearing his clothes made him feel so flustered. he'll try easing his shyness by letting out deep breaths, but overall, he's just basking in the giddiness he felt. but beware, you WILL be teased.
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dooppooo · 2 years
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mdni - typical jjk fighting, masturbation, interrupted intimacy?? I'm not sure how else to describe it :/
pt. 2 anyone?
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My mind is a whore house. I've had this video saved on instagram for a while now, and since I've seen the JJK0 movie, I think it fits perfectly for Yuta <33
When he first came to your school, you didn't think much of it like Maki. He was timid and weak - wouldn't last a day fighting curses.
Even you and Maki would talk about him behind closed doors. Not necessarily talking shit per say, but you both pitied him.
"Even with training, he doesn't have much potential. Granted I haven't seen him up against any curses yet, but it's not looking good." You commented while stuffing another mouthful of ramen into your cheeks.
Maki nodded in agreement, "I think Gojo-sensei fucked up this time, he can't just keep picking random kids off the streets."
But Satoru didn't fuck up. In fact, Yuta was the strongest amongst them all. He just needed to be given a chance.
And once that chance was given, no one doubted him again. Yuta was one of your strongest sorcerers, a little rough around the edges, but he wanted to be strong. He had drive and the will power to become incredible.
So both you and Maki would rough him up during training, not because you thought he was weak anymore, but because you both knew he could take it. Because you both had to make sure that he always had some goal to fight towards in terms of training.
What set you apart from Maki though was the way Yuta made you feel. Maki saw him as a peer, a friend, a protector even.
You saw Yuta as the new cute boy.
His pretty, messy hair. That rare smile. His nervous nature. His love for learning. Even the dark circles under his eyes.
You wanted him to yourself.
And it seemed he felt the same.
Because one time, he had slipped into your room during the early hours of the morning to ask you for some one-on-one, yearning for some alone time with you to slip in his chance. You groaned and rolled over in your bed.
"Yuta, the sun isn't even out."
"I-I know, but I really need this training. I want to be strong."
How could you say no? You couldn't pass up a potential opportunity to let your friendship blossom into something more.
When he saw you shuffle around in your sheets and toss you legs over the edge of your bed, he smiled like a child on Christmas morning.
He even took your hands into his, "Thank you! I promise I'll do my best!"
"You're welcome Okkotsu."
Out on the field, you waited for your tea to wake you up. The sun was just barley peaking over the horizon and dusted the sky with yellows and oranges, the soft morning clouds creating the illusion of some grand painting.
You yawned and readied your weapon, "The shit I do for you Yuta."
He giggled and held his katana firmly, "I already said thank you."
"Yeah yeah, let's get on with it."
Little did you know, Yuta had done some training with Gojo. He was swiping you off your feet here, knocking you on your ass there, even got a few solid swings in. You blamed it on the early hour, but deep down you knew that Okkotsu had surpassed you.
On your last round, the sun had risen fully and you knew the other students would be up and about soon. You told him this had to be quick, and he replied cockily with, "With the way you're fighting, it will be."
Goddamnit he was right.
You weren't even two minutes in and he had you on your ass again, knees pining down your shoulders and the wooden prop readied to impale your heart.
With a sigh you smacked the prop from his hands, "It's too early for this, you knew I'd be easy to take down."
Then Yuta leaned down, nose nearly brushing over yours and his large, tired eyes staring mockingly into yours. It was enough to have your cheeks burning red.
"Maybe it's just time you admit you've gotten rusty."
Most of his words came in one ear and slipped out the other, for you couldn't ignore his proximity. With your body pinned to the ground, your mobility was low, so all you could do to hide your evident attraction and embarrassment was to turn your head further into the grass.
That's when Yuta gasped and his hand cupped your cheek, "Oh my God - I'm so sorry Y/n."
The warmth of his hand had your skin searing, "What for?"
"I - ugh - I must've scraped your cheek when we were fighting. I'm sorry." You reassured him there was no reason to worry, "No, let me take care of you and patch this up."
Your words of protest fell upon deaf ears as he drug you by your wrist to the nearest washroom. However, when the sign clarifying the gender of the bathroom came into view, you dug your heels into the ground and halted the both of you.
"Are you crazy? You'll get us suspended!"
As if he knew he had you wrapped around his finger, he slid his hand into yours and laced together your fingers. His hard working palm was rough, but the backside was velvety soft and his nails were well kept.
"Nobody is gonna be in here for another hour, maybe longer. I promise I'll be quick."
Again, you struggled to tell him no, letting him guide you into the men's bathroom and have you stand next to the nearest sink. Beneath it were cabinets where he found some disinfectant and bandages, setting the items on the counter and pausing to check on you.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been so rough with you."
You grinned, "Don't be, it's nothing I couldn't handle ."
He replied with his own grin and readied to clean your scape. The burn of the disinfectant made you screw your eyes shut and hiss, startling Okkotsu, but with a guiding touch on his wrist you told him you would be alright.
Once the bandage was delicately stuck to your skin, Yuta let his fingers linger. They stayed to study and file away the softness of your skin and how it grew hotter with each passing second. His mental filing cabinet for you was growing larger by the day, and now by the second.
But then a question popped into his mind: What would your skin feel like against his lips?
"Just for good measure." He whispered, and let his lips dust the skin next to the bandage.
How you bit your lip after your small gasp and scrunched your fists was dually noted. A small, unapologetic chuckle rumbled his chest.
"What's so funny?" You tried to banter with fake confidence.
Yuta shook his head, "Just you."
What felt like centuries and seconds elapsed. You felt everything and nothing at all. His closeness and touch had you entirely enraptured in him.
Therefore he was the only one to bring you back to Earth, more specifically the mens bathroom, when he slipped from your space to clean up his mess.
But you couldn't let him leave. You wanted him in your space forever, blacking out everything around you except for him and bathing in the feeling of how he could make your heart skip a beat. The special way he made your mind completely clear and think every thought simultaneously was intoxicating. Your craving had you acting before thinking.
When he rose from his crouched position, he faced the mirror with you behind him. Through the mirror he admired you and the small band-aid across your cheekbone and another smile appeared. Only that smile was replaced by his jaw dropping and blown pupils when your arms snaked around his abdomen to fumble with his belt.
"What are you-?"
The belt clinked and you began to slide it through the loops, "Let me take care of you."
His pale cheeks flushed a bashful red at your words - quoting him from earlier.
"Please." He sighed.
Yuta couldn't believe this was really happening. Since his appearance at Jujutsu High, all he could think about was you. How strong you were, your sense of humor and grace, just you. And as embarrassing as it was to him, he'd stroke himself to the thought of you in his dorm, pretending that your pretty hand was the one grasping his length.
The day when you'd have him come undone was nearing as he worked to get you attached to him. He just didn't think it would be the same day he had tainted your beautiful face. Nonetheless, his enthusiasm was spiraling out of control and every step closer to your hand or mouth or core milking him was speeding toward him.
Your lithe fingers slipped the button from its slit, then made quick work of his zipper - who knew that sound could be so lewd?
"Tuna Mayo!"
Inumaki.
You knew better than to abandon Yuta on missions or in any other scenario in life, but this one called for your escape. With your head low, you bolted for the exit and stopped just outside the door to listen.
Yuta was a stuttering mess as he worked to quickly slip his belt back on, "I-Inumaki - wait! It's not, oh God, it's not what it looks like!"
"Salmon..."
Some humiliated whispers came from Yuta before he pleaded, "Please don't tell anyone."
"Kelp." Which must of translated to 'Your secret is safe with me' because Yuta followed up with a series of thank you's.
Even you let out a sigh of relief and some of the guilt pooling in your stomach fizzled away. It would the a challenge to face Toge without your body wanting to whisk away in the wind - you owed him.
And you also owed Yuta, who would be using the next chance he got to finish the business you started.
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spacexseven · 2 years
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in for a penny, in for a pound
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i spent weeks on this huhu actually the first request i started working on but it took forever to complete :(
request from @dolcekalim - y! kalim / vil / epel fake dating reader
cw: obsession, abuse of power, drugging, poisoning, implied kidnapping, threats, toxic relationships + behaviour; vil's part has mentions of low self esteem & insecurities.
- when they play their roles too well, even you can't tell when the act is supposed to end -
when you asked kalim to fake date you, you weren't sure what you were expecting.
why did you even consider asking someone from such a prestigious background? maybe you should have asked someone you were more familiar with? but everyone knew kalim was good. too good, perhaps, to be stuck with the unruly students in night raven college. he was probably the only person who would even hear out your request without laughing in your face or some other rude response.
regardless - maybe expecting him to help you out was a little too out of bounds - maybe it was, but if kalim happily allowed you to stay in a lavish guest room in the scarabia dorm and even offered to throw a whole banquet for your birthday, there was a possibility this wasn't too big of a request, right? after all, you just needed him to corroborate your lie that you had a boyfriend already, and that was it. no unnecessary displays or words. honestly, you were mostly concerned about dealing with jamil - even if kalim agreed, jamil probably wouldn't.
"be your boyfriend?! i would love to, [name]!!!"
your disbelief must have been obvious because kalim tilted his head and stared back at you - "don't tell me, did you think i'd say no?"
you chuckle awkwardly, "well...i surely wasn't expecting such an...enthusiastic response. and i thought maybe it wouldn't look good on you to be associated with me like that, even if it's just for show."
"what do you mean? i don't care what it looks like - i've always liked you, (name)."
you smile warmly, he was taking this so seriously already! there would be no doubt in anyone's mind that the two of you were dating, just like you wished.
"thanks, kalim. you don't know how much this means to me."
he grins at you, "awe, [name] i've wanted this forever. you don't know happy you've made me."
your smile dims a little, okay, maybe he was a bit too enthusiastic. you'd talk to him about it later - kalim was always too happy to help, after all.
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kalim was good at his job. maybe a little too good, because even you were confused if the two of you were just fake dating or if you were a real couple. even in private, he held your hand and kissed your cheek, despite your numerous reminders he didn't have to touch you at all.
he was glued to your side every waking moment, and even offered to let you share his room (a proposal that was met with jamil's horrified expression, and your perplexed one), and every day, he had some expensive gift for you, each one more extravagant than the last. by now, you had amassed an alarmingly priceless collection. kalim, you realize, would have for a terribly clingy boyfriend. it would have been cute in a lesser extent, or, maybe you'd have appreciated his behavior more if he was actually your boyfriend. at this point, it was just infuriating.
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you were relieved when you finally got to end the charade with kalim. it had been almost a month of putting up with him, and you were done with it.
"kalim, thanks for all your help. now that everything's settled, i won't need to bother you like this anymore," you're hoping your relief isn't too obvious - but kalim looks destroyed.
"what do you mean?!" his voice is uncharacteristically upset, and it catches the attention of the few students around you, "why are you breaking up with me?"
"the 'break-up'," you whisper, "doesn't have to be so dramatic, kalim."
he looks relieved, "so we're not really breaking up, are we, [name]?" at your slightly hesitant nod, he smiles brightly.
"i'll play along, then! but what will you tell everyone if they asked why we broke up?" you assure him you'll figure it out in due time, and he squeezes your hand lightly.
so, the scene goes, and you and kalim part ways. you don't think he'd continue his act except -
the next morning, there's a huge box next to your bed. a note attached to it reads - "please take me back! i'm sorry, i'll be a better boyfriend." inside the box, you find a beautiful outfit, with matching accessories and shoes, all of which you are sure costs more than your tuition fee.
you go out to confront him, only to be greeted with kalim himself outside your door. he grins at you, and leans in closer to whisper in your ear, "i thought you might have a hard time telling everyone why we broke up, so don't worry, i took care of it! also, i've told everyone that we're throwing a great banquet tonight to celebrate our one-month anniversary - did you like what i picked out for you?"
you know, despite his generosity and seemingly air-headed nature, that kalim was just as, if not more, cunning as anyone else in nrc - as expected of the dorm leader of scarabia. however, you didn't ever think you'd be the one ensnared in a trap like this. of course kalim knew what he was doing, with his untouchable reputation, setting up a situation so calculated to ensure you can't find a way out. an anniversary feast in the scarabia dorm - kalim's dorm - whoever would listen to you claiming he was never your boyfriend to begin with? after all the expensive gifts, the grand gestures, whoever would believe you're unhappy in your relationship. to anyone else, it would seem like a dream come true.
now, pressed to his side and weighed down by the glittering jewelry he gifted you, you wish you never considered asking kalim for his help.
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when you asked vil to fake date you, you could already imagine the scandalized reaction he would have in response.
after all, this was vil, pomefiore's dorm head. apart from being perfect and untouchable, he was far too out of your league. besides, it's not like you were even considered an acquaintance of his, in fact, he probably didn't know your name. not that you blamed him - compared to him, you were a nobody.
so when he scoffs, you're not too disappointed or surprised. what comes after, however, nearly makes your eyes pop out of your head.
"where are you going?" he asks, watching you attempt to sneak out of the room, "no partner of mine would walk around without ensuring they are in perfect shape first. i have to polish your mind and body until you pass my standards!"
before you can ask any more questions, vil walks away, forcing you to scurry after him in an ungraceful manner.
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you didn't think you'd find yourself in this position - vil having you sit painfully still as he did your makeup. you tried to avoid staring into his eyes, but the way he held your cheek and reprimanded you when you blinked or squinted left you with no choice. you were mesmerized by his flawless features. so much in fact, you hardly noticed time fly by.
"there," he finally announces, "you look almost half as good as me now."
you blink at your reflection, not believing the person you were staring at was yourself. he had worked some kind of magic, you were sure because there was no way a little makeup elevated you that much. catching sight of your slack jaw and wide eyes, vil taps your cheek with a pen and clicks his tongue at you.
"that look is unsightly," he chides, "straighten your back and follow me."
that was only the beginning of a series of constant reminders drilled into you - comments on your posture, your looks, your clothing, your mannerisms, vil found a way to critisice everything about you. at this point, it was honestly taking a toll on your well-being. before this, you had never felt too worried about your appearance, but now, with vil's brutal comments, you were terribly insecure about everything.
you didn't really think he was trying to hurt your feelings, but sometimes his words dug just a little too deep, and his words burned worse than before. you wondered if his own dorm members had to endure the same treatment. fortunately, almost half the time you had to spend pretending to date him was over - although his idea of dating consisted of him always watching you, 'dates' with vil were superficial too - vil would monitor what you were eating, how you were sitting, it was so unbearable. you always wondered if he had any idea of how much he was troubling you.
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"what do you mean, breaking up?" vil scowls, the angry expression marring his unblemished face, "i never approved of this."
you gawk at him, bewildered, "vil, i told you it was only for a month."
"no. i won't allow it. you're not leaving me, [name], not after all the effort i've been putting in to make you so perfect."
"you can't tell me what to do," you retort.
he stares at you for a moment, unnervingly quiet and calm, before raising an eyebrow, "if you're going to be so difficult..."
you don't reply this time, opting to walk away instead.
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after that incident, you don't think you'll see vil again for a while. however, he approaches you after your classes end with a sightly irritated expression and a flask in his hand.
"for you."
"what is this?" you frown at the inconspicuous bottle.
he sighs, "i'm sorry for how i acted. this is a tea i made for you," at your questioning look, he rolls his eyes, "it helps with sleeping better too."
you suddenly feel self-conscious again - were your dark circles so obvious that he could tell you weren't sleeping well? nonetheless, you accepted the drink. it wouldn't hurt if you could sleep better.
"take it before you go to bed," he says. you thank him stiffly, still unsure of what he was trying to do.
back in your room, you twist open the cap and look inside. the drink itself is not too dark, and smells rather pleasant. without thinking much of it, you down the contents quickly, wondering if it will really help you sleep. after a few minutes, you start to feel drowsy. ah, it's really working, and working fast. soon, you can't stand up straight. you're far too tired now, your eyelids feel heavy and your head is spinning. your fingers are numb at the tips and you slur around your words. was it supposed to do this? desperately trying to grasp something, you blindly reach out, but to no avail. the world darkens and your mind starts to shut down. something inside you is desperately telling you to fight the feeling, but the idea of a long, much-needed rest wins you over.
vil stops by your room a couple minutes later with rook in tow. he glances at your unconscious figure curled up on the floor and leans over, grazing your cheek. with a cold smile, he lifts you up and walks out the door. when you wake up, you'll find yourself in his room again, unable to move or speak, just like he wants you. maybe then, you'll finally learn what a grave mistake it was to ask vil the question that sealed your fate.
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when you asked epel to fake date you, you were expecting him to start laughing at how ridiculous the request was.
there could be worse people to ask, people who'd do more than laugh. epel was a friend - although the two of you weren't too close, you felt like you could rely on him more than you could anyone else at the nrc. honestly, you didn't know if there was anyone else you could ask. epel, who risked getting scolded by vil to hang out with you just a little longer, epel, who listened to your rants, epel, who stuck by your side ever since you entered nrc - there was nobody you'd trust more than him. despite all that, you knew this was asking too much.
you weren't expecting him to agree.
"boyfriend?!" epel looks stunned for a moment, before clearing his throat, "sure, i guess."
you're pleasantly surprised, but don't show it. instead, you tell him, "thanks, epel. i can't thank you enough."
he only reaches out to squeeze your hand lightly in response, looking away with flushed cheeks. you're taken aback for a moment - he's never acted like this before. regardless, you squeeze back, and his face lights up in a way that warms your heart. you think that this little act wouldn't be too terrible.
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it wasn't that bad at all, until - until epel started acting strange. his usual greeting to you turned into a little kiss on the cheek, his name for you was some cute endearment you hadn't expected him of all people to use, his arm was always around yours, interlocked fingers. you whispered to him that he didn't need to do anything if he wasn't comfortable, but he only looked at you with a confused expression.
"but this is what couples do, yanno?"
and he was right - even if you're not a real couple, keeping up appearances was important. there was only a month left, and epel wasn't really going too overboard - even if his grip on you tightened ever so slightly when someone else talked you just a little too friendly, and even if you overheard him threatening some of the lowerclassmen to stay away from [name]! when they hung around you too much for his liking - you could handle it.
you could handle his uncharacteristic clinginess (only a few more weeks, you tell yourself), you could handle his little gifts (you don't ask him how he manages to place them inside your room), you could handle him scaring away all your friends (you can't call it off now...not after all this time, you think. a few more days and then- it'll be back to normal)
after the month is up, you cautiously shrug off epel's arm around your shoulder and attempt to make your grimace look more like a smile.
"epel," you say, "it's alright now. we don't need to keep this up."
he looks more perplexed than you'd have thought, "what do you mean?"
"i mean, we don't have to pretend to be dating. it's all resolved now. thanks for your help."
"pretend?" he scowls, "what, so my feelings don't mean anything?"
you're not sure what to say in response. weren't you clear that you had only needed him to play along for a little while? your lack of response only helps in angering him further.
"so...you never cared?"
before you can try to explain yourself (but what is there to explain?) epel storms off.
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it's weird how nobody seems to notice you now. your old friends don't respond to your messages, and sometimes, they blatantly ignore you when you try to talk to them in class. perhaps, if you looked closer, you might have seen the way they trembled when you approached them, you might have spotted the frightened, wide-eyed looks they shot epel when he walked past, and maybe you would have realized it was never your fault.
you're sitting alone again, feeling invisible amongst the crowd. quietly, you let your eyes wander. how was it that everyone seemed to go on with life as if you never existed? suddenly, you feel a presence behind you, and you slowly glance back.
"hi," epel waves at you awkwardly. his eyes are trained on the floor, as if he was nervous, "...i noticed you're sitting alone?"
you just shrug, not wanting to respond.
"even if you have nobody," he says, eyes looking into yours, instantly shining with emotion, "i'll always be here with you, [name]."
you want to tell him that you only need a friend, not whatever he wants to be. you want to ask him if it's his fault nobody talks to you anymore. but the feeling of being seen and cared for, after being ignored for these painful days, overrules your logical thinking. finally, someone was looking at you and talking to you like you weren't a ghost.
and so, when epel wraps his arms around you, you can't find yourself to move away. immediately, all eyes are on the both of you, despite nobody even glancing your way just moments ago, and the crushing embarrassment and confusion freeze you in place. what was he doing? why were they all looking?
"put me before everyone else," he whispers into your ear, "and i promise everything will go back to how it was."
you feel yourself relax into his embrace, and wonder if it was worth it. whether or not he keeps his promise, you had no choice. it was him or nobody at all. friend or not, you should have known better than to ask him.
yes this is unedited bc i want to update at least once a week :D sorry pls ignore mistakes i am tired :( the person who requested this was really sweet so i hope u like it <3
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yanfeisty · 2 years
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Aot preferences | Would you date me if I was worm 🐛💕 ?
𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : Eren, Armin, Mikasa, Jean, Levi, Erwin, Hange, Reiner x Reader
𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 : Reader being weird and aot characters slowly questioning your mentality.
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : None besides Levi being a meanie with worm reader :(.
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Eren
・"Why in the f*ck would you ask that?"
・Says nothing after and starts to rethink his whole life.
・He has so many questions tho. How would you kiss? Does worm have lips? What if he accidentally crushes you??
・"Hell no, I wouldn't."
・He's only saying that because he doesn't want to hurt you.
Armin
・"Is that a tricky question?"
・Baby doesn't even know if you're serious or not and is scared to hurt your feelings.
・When you're telling him it's a joke he is all smiling "Of course, we would explore the world together 💕."
・Even if you're a worm, he is the one who needs to be protected at all cost.
Mikasa
・Sight.
・You'll have to force her or she is just gonna ignore you.
・Looking at you deadpan and strokes your cheek. "You're cute when you're being an idiot."
・That's why she's dating you.
Jean
・He is just frowning while looking at you confused but he immediately says-
・"No!" "Why?" "I can't date a worm!" "Well, I'm dating a horse."
・Shuts up and leaves the room offended.
・YoU beTtEr ApolOgiZe nOw.
Levi
・His face is like "Really?". Are you for real asking him that-.
・"That's disgusting. I would throw you out the window."
・Would probably step on you tbh. He's not gonna let anything that repulsive in his house.
Erwin
・He's completely confused that you will need to repeat 273782 time just to make sure.
・"A worm?" "Yes." "Like...a worm?"
・You just broke him. He is usually in love with your sh*t but are you good??
・"Would you let me work if I say yes?"
Hange
・"You can shape shift as a worm 👁️👄👁️?"
・Hange is as weird as you so they would happily respond-
・"Ofc! We will stay in the lab together. You will be so cuteeee! On expedition I'll put you on my shoulder."
・Pls don't give them ideas.
Reiner
・This guy is honestly just a simp.
・He would be like "I'll love you no matter what you are." with a big and sweet smile on his face, swearing he would protect you!
・He is acting way too cute for a question like that.
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twstmemories · 2 years
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Can I request headcanons for their S/O trying to sneak in a stray kitten but it's against the rules?
Characters I would like to request for - Idia, Rook, Malleus if it's okay!
Love your writing! Have a great day/night. Happy New Year.
Feel free to ignore if requests are closed!
-- ! KITTENS! SNEAKING IN CATS! CATS IN GENERAL! dear anon take all my love for this wonderful request and i hope you enjoy these soft headcanons of the characters trying (and failing) to go against the reader and an adorable furball ~
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✧Idia Shroud, Rook Hunt & Malleus Draconia reacting to their lover sneaking in a cat [Headcanons following a small drabble]
✧ gn!reader
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Cats were against the rules, you say? Haha, not anymore. Cats are no longer against the rules, the cat is staying right in the dorm, anyone going against this order will be on time-out. ╮(︶▽︶)╭
Oh, you just had to pick up a stray kitten didn't you? You just knew that Idia wouldn't be able to resist those poor big eyes of this marvelous creature stare at him and your own eyes begging to let the stray cat stay in the dorm, did you?
Of course you knew he was weak for cats, he rambles about it to you half the damn time. So the day you show up with a cat in your arms, Idia just resigns himself to whatever fate that befalls him for ignoring the one rule of not being able to have any sort of animal in the dorm.
"B-but you're taking care of it! I'll allow it to stay but you're taking care of it, understood?" is what he says, but here he is, already pulling out a toy from who knows where and playing with the cat with a soft smile. Ortho is on the side giving you some helpful advice on the best way to take care of it and what to look out for at this vulnerable stage! (¬‿¬ )
The moment the cat meows is the moment Idia just explodes internally: "We got to find the best bed for it, and the sort of food it needs right now. Ortho look up the prices for cat food while I go search what sort of bed is best suited for kittens!"
And while I do believe Idia would be able to hold back and tell you that no, the cat can't stay. The moment he sees you, his lover interact and play with the stray cat and seeing how cute the image is. He just dies internally, secretly taking a photo of the two of you and saving it. The love of his life is playing with the animal he adores the most, it was an instant K.O for our poor Idia. ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
Click!
The sound of a camera turns your attention away from the cat laying on your stomach towards Idia who has camera pointed towards you, the aforementioned male not flinching for once upon being caught, rather letting out a grin upon seeing your raised eyebrows and small smile: "You know, I've been counting and that's the 7th picture you've already taken during this hour alone, you know?"
Idia merely rolls his eyes, puts his phone away before laying beside you, head on your shoulders: "Congrats, you've learned how to count, so proud of my lover," he murmurs, his hand coming up to boop the cats nose, the sleeping creature only wiggling its nose a bit before snuggling further into your sweater.
You chuckle at his sarcastic remark, turning your head to give the pale boy a kiss on the temple, Idia jumping a bit out of surprise: "How many pictures have you taken now? The cats only been here for a day and I've heard that camera shutter go off every minute almost," you say with a chuckle. "Not too many, just a few because you both look so peaceful," he murmurs, fiddling with your free hand that wasn't brushing the cats fur.
"Brother has taken approximately 143 pictures since the cats arrival, [Name]!" Ortho says immediately upon entering Idias room where you were relaxing. Your lover upon being exposed from his dear brother, immediately jumps away from you and makes a beeline for his computer. He then proceeds to put on his headphones to not hear the teasing remark he knew was coming, face beet red and hair slowly turning red from the embarassment creeping up. You only laugh, waking the cat up from the rumbles, the animal only stretching out before laying down again: "Thank you, Ortho" you say, looking over at the younger brother with a smile: "I thought it was 138 times."
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"My beloved, what is that?" You haven't even taken one step inside the dorm before Rook suddenly appears with a close-eyed smile and asking what a furball is doing in your arms. ( ´ ▿ ` )
"This, my dear hunter, is a stray cat that looked very scared to be out alone...?" you sheepishly say, glancing over at Rook who has his arms crossed with the same easy-going smile you love so much, but at this very moment, looked utterly terrifying: "They looked so cold, Rook. I couldn't just leave the poor thing alone there when it's supposed to be raining this evening," you admit after another minute of a silent staredown.
"Ahh, my love you have the utmost beautiful soul I have ever grazed upon. As much as it pains me to say this, you are aware of the rules prohibiting having animals inside the dorm," Rook says with a sigh and a shake of his head, taking one step towards you while you take one step back: "Oh? My dear, why do you back away from me?"
"Because if you are within arms reach of me I know you're taking this cat away from me!" you say with a pout, the hunter before you staring at you with hurt (he is not hurt at all don't worry). "My love, please do understand that these are rules that even I can't go against as a vice-leader. Vil would also make you set the cat outside as well because of this." (*_ _)人
Rook wants to go against you, but your saddened gaze towards the the cat makes him falter. Not because of the, oh no, not at all! But he hates to see you sad, and him being the reason you're sad? Oh dear that makes it positively worse for this romantic.
So Rook suggests that the two of you make a shelter right outside the dorm for the time being. But Rook knows you. And he knows you will go down in the middle of the night and retrieve the cat to let it sleep in your own room. And his guess is correct when he walks in and sees you cradling the small creature by your chest. Rook can only sigh softly upon the sight. Guess he'll try to convince Vil somehow in the morning to keep a cat in the dorm. (。T ω T。)
"No." Vil denies for the nth time that morning, trying not to stare at the white furball you have cradled in your arms, neither looking directly at your face knowing he will eventually yield: "Vil, come on who will even reprimand you for keeping one singular cat in this giant dorm?!" you cry out with a pout, lifting up the cat to shove it into Vil's face, the aforementioned beauty taking a step back: "How can you deny this face?!"
Upon waking up in the morning and seeing your lover Rook sit by your bedside playing with the cat, you had almost screamed in sheer terror if it wasn't for Rook silencing you immediately with a peck: "Now, now dear you wouldn't want to wake up the entirety of Pomefiore do you?" he says with a chuckle, scratching the cat behind the ear. You guilitly look to the side upon calming down your racing hearts, avoiding eye contact with the hunter who only hums as the cat nustles its head on the palm of Rooks hand.
"Now, how will you go on convining Rui de Poison to take care of a stray cat now, hmm?" he asks after a minute of silence, your head whipping to look at him, only to find him staring back at you quite fondly: "Because I must admit, after being greeted with the image of your sleeping form cradling a cat, I simply cannot let such a beautiful scene stay as a mere memory," the more he spoke, the more you began to beam in joy. Launching yourselves onto him, Rook managedto put the cat down to let it run around before grasping your waist, the hunter letting out a laugh as you peppered his face with kisses: "Now, now! Didn't I tell you that you had to convince Vil first before jumping around in such joy?" and your happiness is thus ruined with that simple sentence.
Which brings you here, on the floor and on your knees in front of the Pomefiore dorm leader. The cat that was previously in your arms now running around in circles behind you, grabbing the attention of most of the dorm students along with Epel who have already laid himself down on the floor and started to play with it. Your eyes pleadingly look up at the model: "Please? Look how everyone already loves the little fellow! Do you truly have the heart to throw it out now?!" you cry, Vil glancing over at Rook for help, but your lover only shakes his head with a chuckle.
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I'll be completely honest with you. Both of you are the ones bringing the cat in. Not just you. Lilia and Sebek are the ones you need to convince, not Malleus. Malleus is on your side with that cat because you have taken a liking to it. ┐(︶▽︶)┌
And Malleus doesn't mind an animal into the dorm, in fact I think he would appreciate it highly. Maybe having a cat inside the dorm could liven up the place a bit. So when the two of you come inside into the lounge and Lilia spots the cat, he just blinks with a wide smile: "Now then, what is this you two?" You're already hiding behind Malleus and keeping the cat closer to you the moment Lilia appeared in front of you two.
"A small kitten we picked up while we took a stroll, it seemed like it needed a place for the evening. And maybe it can stay at Diasomnia judging by how it's a stray, wouldn't that be nice?" he wonders, and Sebek almost falls over with the suggestion. His master shouldn't be taking care of a pet or touch a stray animal that hasn't even been properly bathed yet!
Unlike Sebek's reaction however, Lilia just lets out a sigh: "Malleus, you are aware of the rules not letting a dorm keep an animal inside, aren't you?" the fae tries to reason, but Malleus only furrows his brows in confusion: "Like that is of any importance, they rarely come and inspect the inside of Diasomnia after all, a small cat staying here is of no harm." ( ´ ω ` )ノ゙
Lilia can't really argue against the rebuttal, Sebek is still in shambles trying to convince Malleus to not take in a stray. Meanwhile Malleus is watching you run your fingers through the cats fur with a fond gaze: "Fine, but who will take care of it?" Lilia will ask in the end, already approaching the cat and tickling it behind its ears, the cat purring in pleasure.
"Both Malleus and I will! And everyone that wants to play with the little guy of course!" you say, and Sebek almost passes out. Malleus with a cat, master Malleus taking care of a cat? He turns to you with pleading eyes, practically begging through eye contact alone to rethink your decisions, but then you're turning the cat over and waving its paw at Sebek, giving him a cheeky grin and the poor first year just have to accept defeat. ☆⌒(≧▽​° )
You are on cloud 9 right now.
You are almost crying tears of joy, trying to keep your phone steady as you continue to film the adorable scene before you. Malleus on the floor, waving around a cat toy back and forth between his legs with a soft smile, watching the cat jump over his legs to try to grab the feather attatched at the end.
Oh he looks utterly adorable and so out of place. The next ruler of the fairies, a feared magician is on the floor having the time of his life playing with a cat that's the size of his palm. You can only film a few more seconds before the fairy turns his head around with a knowing smile: "How long will you stay at the doorframe filming me?" he asks, and upon being caught you put the phone away and walk inside the room, laughter pouring out of you.
"I'm sorry, you just looked so cute that I couldn't help it," you say, settling yourself behind him and wrapping your arms around his neck, hugging him from behind: "Ahh, I'll have to show the video to Lilia later, I'm sure he would want to keep it as a memory as well," you say reaching your hand out to beckon the kitty to climb onto Malleus chest, the fairy instantly dropping the toy to make sure the animal doesn't suddenly fall off: "See, it wasn't that much of a bad idea to keep the cat, was it? Has Sebek come around to accepting the little furball?" you questions, scratching the cats chin.
"He'll come around eventually," Malleus murmurs, resting his head against your own as he watches you from the side, watching with vast interest as you coo and chuckle at the animal, smiling softly down at it: "[Name]?" he murmurs, and you turn your head to look at him, only to get a peck on the lips: "It wasn't a bad idea to bring this cat into the dorm at all, especially when you seem to treasure it so much."
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vigilvntes · 2 years
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First Kiss - Adrian Chase x Reader
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A/N: just a lil fluff on a friday night
Summary: you ask adrian to be your first kiss.
Warnings: none??? maybe language idk
Word count: 1.2k
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Adrian blinked at you, "You've never kissed anyone before?"
In that moment, you weren't sure whether you wanted to drop your head into your hands and cry, or whether you wanted to drop dead. Both of them were solid options, only one was more permanent.
"Please don't give me that look." You whined, shooting him a glare.
"What look? I'm not... I'm not giving you any look." He held his hands up in surrender.
"Yes, you are! God, you must think I'm so weird." You groaned out, throwing yourself down onto his couch.
Adrian just couldn't wrap his head around it. It wasn't like he thought you were strange or weird for it. He just couldn't understand how someone as beautiful as you hadn't been kissed by anyone yet. Sure, he was your best friend, so if he expressed that to you then you would probably shrug him off or tell him that he was being ridiculous. But to Adrian you were everything he had ever wanted, you just didn't seem to be interested in him. Or anyone, actually. In all the time he had known you, you had never expressed an interest in anyone.
"Look, I... I don't know. I just kinda kept to myself in high school, okay? I didn't go to any of the dances or go on dates because I just wasn't interested."
He was about to respond, but you cut him off with a sigh. "But I met this guy the other night, and he's cute. Super nice, too. And he asked me out but I'm just... I'm scared."
He sat down beside you, "Scared of what?"
You shrugged, glancing over at him, "Embarrassing myself. I mean, what if he kisses me and I just freeze up? Or if I do it wrong?"
He let out a laugh, "I don't think you have to worry about that."
"What do you mean?" You asked, your eyebrows raised.
"N-nothing... I just meant that if he kissed you and it went wrong, then... You wouldn't have to worry about anything. I'm not saying it'll go wrong. I mean, it might go great. It might be the best kiss ever. B-but you're like... really pretty. And funny. And..." He chewed on his bottom lip for a moment. "If he's willing to throw you away becasue of something so stupid, then he's not worth your time."
Adrian just stared at the ground as the two of you sat in silence for a minute, his jaw tense, replying every word he had just said to you over and over again in his head until he felt like ripping his hair out. Why would he even say any of that to you? He could have just told you that everything would be fine, that first kisses usually aren't a big deal, and that you'll get the hang of it. Yet he rambled on, as usual.
"Adrian, I have an idea. And you can say no if you don't want to."
He looked over at you then, not realising that you had been staring at him the whole time with flushed cheeks and hooded eyes.
"Yeah? What's up?"
"Kiss me?"
"Huh?" His face twisted in confusion.
"You can say no, if you want." You said quickly.
"N-No! I mean, yes. Wait. I'm not saying that I won't kiss you. I want to kiss you. I mean, I've wanted to kiss you for a while but I wasn't sure how you felt about that so I never did because I wouldn't wanna invade your space or force you into something you didn't wanna do and I know I should probably stop talking right now, so... Are you sure? I mean, me? Really?"
You furrowed your eyebrows. "Yeah, you. Why wouldn't it be you? I trust you the most, Adrian."
A pause. "Oh! Then, yes. I'll kiss you."
"Cool." You mumbled, a shy smile on your lips.
The next two minutes consisted of silence and neither of you making any attempts to move. Your eyes fleeted around the room nervously, whilst Adrian stared at the same spot on the ground.
"So..." You started. "How are we gonna do this?"
You felt cripplingly awkward just saying that. Was this how first kisses were supposed to go? Were you supposed to ask beforehand? Were you supposed to spend two minutes sat in complete, nervous silence regretting ever mentioning kisses or dates? Probably not. But you had asked him, and he had agreed to do it, so you were going to go through with it.
"Uh... Face me." You did as he said, turning your body to face him, and he did the same, until you were both staring into each other's eyes.
"Okay... And where do I put my hands?" You asked, chewing on your bottom lip nervously.
"You can... You can just put your hands wherever you want. Y-you don't have to put them anywhere, if you don't want to." His words came out faster than he had anticipated. It was only then, as he looked down at you, your teeth biting your lip gently, looking up at him with innocent, doe eyes that he realised the intensity of the situation. Fuck, had he wanted to do this for a long time.
You tried putting your hands on his shoulders. Then on his face. Then you tried wrapping your arms around his neck. Until eventually your hands ended up back in your lap. You gave him a sheepish smile, breathing out a laugh, "Sorry. I just had to... try a few things out."
"No, don't apologise." He offered you a small smile. "Okay, I'm... I'm gonna kiss you now, is that alright?"
You nodded. He leaned in. Your lips met.
It should have been awkward, incredibly so. The whole thing was planned from start to finish. You asked him to be your first kiss, just as practise. So you could say that you had at least some experience. But when his lips pressed against yours, you felt anything but awkward.
It felt natural. Like it should have happened a long time ago.
Adrian was gentle with you, one of his hands cradling your cheek as he guided you through it. You wanted more, though. And soon enough you found yourself on his lap, your hands running through his hair, his teeth nipping at your bottom lip gently.
When you finally pulled away, both of you were flustered. Your heavy breathing sliced through the silence of the room. "I... Fuck. I think I need to cancel my date."
His face twisted in confusion, "Huh? Why?"
You shot him a look, eyebrows furrowed. You couldn't help but laugh to yourself, though. You were sat on his lap, cheeks flushed, hot and heavy after having just had your first kiss (well, kisses) with Adrian, and he was confused as to why you were cancelling your date.
He could truly be so clueless.
You shrugged, "I don't know. I'm just not feeling it anymore."
"But you just asked me to be your first kiss so you wouldn't have to feel embarrassed on your date?!" He was genuinely confused.
"Well, maybe I wanna stay here and kiss you more."
"Oh."
"Yeah. Oh." You grinned, gripping his shirt and leaning down to kiss him again.
You weren't sure you ever wanted to kiss anyone else.
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maybenotmei · 2 years
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how would malleus, Leona and Azul deal with their crush baking things some nights and the next day, crush leaves the boys some every single time wrapped up in a box tightly so they will stay fresh? What if they baked some mini buns shaped like lions, dragons or Octopuses/fish as well for once?
hi requestor, was just wondering if youre asking for my thoughts or if u want more arranged headcanons for your requests ^^ i'll do the former for this one, because i think it's cute, really! tell me if you want more arranged hcs though, and if this format is ok for your other azul request too!..... you're feeding into my interest for azul,,,,,,,,,,,
(though there may not be that much of a difference aside from layout...) THANK U BTW TO BUCKETOFFORKS FOR HELPING OUT W MALLEUS !!!!
ft. azul ashengrotto, malleus draconia, leona kingscholar
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for azul, i think he'd be pretty intrigued at first. maybe because he'd see you consult jade about something, head to the kitchen, and go back carrying a small lunch box back to your dorm. it's pretty late at night, so it would make him wonder.
he doesn't wonder anymore after seeing the same lunchbox at his desk the next day, though.
this was the first occurrence of him getting something like this (and azul wakes up fairly early so he doesn't know how you were able to place this here secretly) and after piecing things together he... got flustered
oh my god if you actually confirm you made that cute octopus bun and that batch of rice and octodogs then he would feel extremely indebted to you and he's unsure how to pay back
also he probably would feel hesitant to eat it because it's 1. so cute (cute enough for him to take a picture, and keep it. that's rare for him) 2. most likely made by you .... he eats it anyway and my god it tastes so good?
the next day when he sees you again baking something and then that thing showing up on his desk again? you're just doing too much now— he feels like he's wallowing in debt from how much you're spoiling him with this food (do not take this negatively, he loves how your food tastes)
if you confirm it was you... then he's already thinking of ways to pay you back as quick as possible. don't insist he takes it for free he insists he does something for you as well
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for leona, ....okay listen i don't know much aside from the fact he will eat it without hesitation if he knows it's from you
...what? your cooking is better than the cafeteria's. that's a pretty big compliment because people were fighting for that sandwich in the cafeteria, you know?
he would ask you when he first sees you at night in the kitchen, ask you stuff like "what are you doing here?" but wouldn't push the topic because he is tired and it is 10 in the evening. he would remember the lunch box on the counter though
and well, when that same lunch box arrived at his nightstand warm and fresh despite it being made hours ago, he... appreciated it?! i'm sure he has the guts to ask you to make more, since he's assuming you made it (damn, good guess...!) but not right now
your lion-shaped bread tasted the best though.
ruggie's thankful he doesn't have to fight for his life in the cafeteria anymore thanks to the secret person....
requestor im sorry i barely know anything about leona 😭
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you... gave malleus food?
wow, i'm.... uh... honestly he doesn't know how to react either. like sudden food in his place? sounds nice, i wonder who did this (he probably knows you did it because you weren't slick with leaving the lounge wrapping something up at 10pm)
he would show up to the lounge holding the bunch of food because he wants to show it to the rest. lilia and silver would probably have a look at it and sebek is panicking very loudly because what if it's poisoned and malleus consumes it and suddenly he had failed to protect the young ma-
oh. he's fine. he took a bite. he liked it. it's not burnt at the bottom, and it's very well-baked. the dragon-shaped bread had some vanilla filling, which was nice.
the same thing repeats every day, though. you bake something, leave it at malleus's room (how did you even get inside?) or by the lounge addressed to him, the rest are in awe, sebek is worried, malleus enjoys it. you're... secretly thankful
when he does find out it was you who made it...
"child of man(?), did you make the bread? thank you 🙂" (he wishes you'd make some more)
okay this was difficult 😢 i'm not super familiar w malleus so im sorry :,,,,)
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mochikeiji · 3 years
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jjk men when they went too far
— degradation gone wrong!
↠ characters: Gojou Satoru, Getou Suguru, Toji Fushiguro
↠ Warning: tw; insecurity, degradation (heavy one for toji), dubcon-ish, roughness, mdni! hurt, lots of comfort (toji with most fluff), cussing, they don't mean it really
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• we all know this man couldn't filter his mouth even if he tried
• there are times like wherein Suguru has to point out how he's going overboard with the things he says and does
• Satoru doesn't always mean what he says, though he won't admit that since he knows people don't take it to heart
• but when he does know he's crossed the line— especially around you, mans down right guilty and won't hesitate to kneel down if it meant you'll forgive him
• and know he never meant any of the crap he sprouted because you're his precious babie :((
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You were always a good girl for him. Taking him so well, so deep, giving him all of your milked worth and cute mewls of chants of his name and pleads. Satoru loved that so much, such an angel you were, he'd praise through his gentle yet punishing thrusts in your sopping cunt. With you, everything was sentimental, nothing rushed nor animalistic like the days back in his teen years and early twenties; the amount of women he's slept and left before the brink of dawn.
They didn't really matter just as long as he's had his fill. But with you? The love and tenderness laced on his words and pleasurable actions were never lost whenever you're underneath him, just taking and taking until you beg him to stop because it was too good, too much.
But now it didn't seem like it. He wouldn't look at you with just feral rage after coming home from a whole day meeting with his clan; a rare turn up of events and they've done it now. A scoff here and there whenever you'd tell him to slow down or release a plead. He thinks you're just being your usual mess, but you weren't. His thrusts were too ferocious— not even sparing the preparation or adjustment that he began hammering into you, claiming with the softest voice he can muster how you've done it before, you can do it again.
"Gah! Satoru, wait—"
"You'll take it. You've always taken me so good." He hides the snarl by biting down harshly on the skin of your neck. Groaning when you moaned and tightened around his angry, throbbing cock when he doesn't catch the pain laced behind your tiny voice. "Ah! Baby, please! You're going— ngh! Too fast!" small crescents form on his back from digging your nails in, Satoru slams his hips harshly, almost knocking the air out of you.
"Quit whining so much." the tip of his cock pushing painfully on point at the deepest spots that used to feel so heavenly, "I thought you were a good girl, baby. Guess Daddy has to find himself another one if you can't." angrily, he growls out. As if he was disgusted of what he sprouted. He knows deep down even in the mask of lust he doesn't mean it at all, he takes in the way you clench as a good sign and continues, unaware of how quiet you've grown and the quiver of your lips.
"Fuck, you really want daddy that much huh— (Y/n)? Baby?"
Like a switch has been flipped, his entire body freezes as he hoisted his upper body up to get a clear view of you attempting to sniffle softly but the obvious, pained scrunch on your face telling otherwise. "Are you going to leave me, Toru?" sounding so small, Satoru's heart shattered, he can see how you wavered away from the touch of his hand on the side of your face, feeling more than heavy weights pulling his entire being.
"No, no, no, honey. No, never." immediately, but carefully pulling out of you, he's quick to jump right in and pull you in his arms, like a fragile being he ever so slightly grazes his fingers up and down ghostly to soothe your aching muscles. Not choosing to push away from his embrace, you let yourself cry, "I'm sorry if I wasn't being good. I'll do more, please don't leave me." you've heard about stories of how things were with him during these times. Though even in the longest run of your relationship, the insecurity and fear lays swarming in the back of your thoughts as he cups your head to pull you closer, a single, no, two pecks landing on your temple almost desperately.
"No, fuck no, you've been more than good to me. I swear." the anger in his body vanishes, replaced with the utmost of guilt when he sees what he swore he'd never make you feel, "I'm so sorry, please honey. I didn't mean it. You're good, you're enough." he didn't care if he sounded like he was at the verge of crying himself so uncharacteristically because he was. The fact that after the meeting his clan had set up, they happen to propose to the idea of arranging him in a marriage with one of the powerful clans in the jujutsu world to attain an heir. Apparently it was the last string to pull to make him snap at how messed up some people in his life was.
He remembers vividly how he singlehandedly terrified all of his elders who thought badly of you; how unworthy you were to be his soon to be bride when he accidentally blurts it out of the heat. He wanted to erase all of them, but he's done much worse. It crushes him to the core, he tightens his hold around you, feeling the trembles of his body as he vents out what happened, "I don't want anyone else, I'm really sorry, honey." he seals in each word in each kisses he gives on your swollen lips. Even as you calmed down and twiddled with his fingers, Satoru has trouble dealing with situations like these and will do anything he can to make you feel better.
Hopefully enough to say yes when he pops out the question soon. But for now, he holds you, letting in the flow of emotions down without shame like the bareness of your bodies. Enough to show how sincere he is to his words,
"You're my one and only good girl."
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• this adorable human drinks his respect on women
• Suguru isn't big on degradation, if anything he worships your very existence like why would he talk smack of his darling? Man doesn't even think he's worthy to even call you his
• may or not just accidentally says something (much like his best friend) that he doesn't know was as sharp as a knife out of the anger & lust
• it only happened once when you were kindly chatting up with his clients just to make them feel welcome. Suguru was so scarred after that but he won't tell you that
• you were just too close to those he strongly and distinctly despises
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The two sides of the coin, that's what people described Suguru. He's never once showed the sinister gazes and pure hatred that shook those at a wide range just before him  in front of you, you didn't deserve that, you were all the goodness the world wasn't, he claims. All the best and purest was only for you. You didn't need to flip the coin just to see how tainted the other side is. You just focus on how the good side, how it was all smiles and stolen, shameless kisses. Occasional escapades like the youth and love that hasn't died down as the years go by.
Your goodness was the only thing that brightens up his little families days, kept him sane for the remaining days of his newly profound life. Now it was rubbing off to those peasants that were not worthy of your kindness. How it irked under the depths of his skin when a single monkey placed a hand on your shoulder so casually while getting closer. He itched to rid of the hindrance, the stench that lingers on the your skin— his skin. Oh was it horrible when that creature got too close to your comfort. As if hell broke loose, hell became the only color of his surroundings that day.
That day he demanded you to take your rightful place on your throne. With both legs on each side of the flexed muscles, spread openly to allow the mouth watering mess to drip down the carpet in his room, he's had you at the best seat in the world; on his lap. And what's a best seating arrangement without a little show like the reflection being shown in your already half lidded eyes. Oh how exciting it should've been if your lover wasn't being so rough.
"Naughty, darling."
He lands a firm, hard slap on your aching, neglected clit, you sobbed aimlessly, clutching onto his arms for support looking at your reflection with the scene unfolding, "Ah! Ow!" another one he lands, mewling at the tips of his pesky fingers sliding down your slit teasingly, grinding down to try to give them a light nudge inside the warmth of your clenching walls. It felt like an eternity, your bundle of nerves was bound to fall of from the numbing sensation and in need of relief.
"Such a needy little lamb, what a shame." you looked up to him in daze, only to feel a hand wrapped around the base of your throat to lock you back in place, only meeting eyes on the mirror, an unknown aura— no, person was drilling holes into yours.
"You're a disgusting, tainted little lamb, aren't you?"
"W-wha, AH!" two fingers prodded their way in, welcomed with the immense clenching that made him lick his lips in desire, "Poor thing, I would've given you some mercy if you didn't reek of those monkey's stench."  he eyes the place where that piece of garbage landed his hand on, clamping his teeth down hard a it dugs onto the skin, earning him a sharp jolt of your body, "Ow! Suguru!"
"How displeasing. You're letting yourself come close to those vile things? I'm disappointed."
Your chest heaved heavily, heart breaking into two upon hearing his disappointment. Your body squirmed in discomfort, your reflection screaming how disgusting you are as he said, only worse how he keeps you in place. The sight was too much, no adoration written in his features nor the string of praises. It was so foreign. All you did was be nice, didn't he like that? The longer you stared at your own self from up to down, Suguru was the first to caught on how silent you were and wincing at the stinging grip you had on his wrist.
For the first time, he was tongue tied when he see how your eyes glistened in tears and how you looked at yourself and him so indifferent like before. "Sweetie." He doesn't need someone to tell him he's fucked up badly, how he went too far gone into his rabbit hole of hatred to anything that has something to do with the source. The sharpness of his eyes melt into softness and regret, showering you with apologies and the much needed comfort you need. To know he meant absolutely no harm nor intention of hurting you badly.
"Am I disgusting to you now, Sugu?" he can see the wavering of your lips as you tried to wipe away your tears that fell endlessly, "Are you going to throw me out like the rest of them too?" not daring to meet his eyes as it was not even worthy to even exist in the world he lives, you visibly flinch when his thumb came up to stroke your cheek lovingly. Unable to voice out the screams of please don't look away in his head, Suguru places a messy kiss on the other cheek repeatedly, "Darling, never have I thought of such idea." the hand that was once on your throat, gently cups on your jaw nudging it a bit up to look back into the mirror.
"I see nothing more than an angel beside someone who doesn't deserve such goodness and beauty." smiling softly when you finally look at him face to face, sniffling quietly as he kisses both of your lids before your lips, "I'm so sorry, darling. Please forgive me?" he could do this all day; just stare at you and basking in your beauty while leaning his forehead on yours. Only then you began to calm down at the playful taps of his fingers on your nose, cooing out a small, "That's my girl." to break back the smile he damaged a second ago as his fingers slid back down to business, moaning softly with you at the soaking heat.
"Why don't I make it up to you, my pretty baby?"
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• does this a lot back in the days and grew into it
• he struggles with praises, soft touches, and the closeness when he's grown up with the polar opposite all his life
• there are moments where the unfamiliar praises ended up being stuck in his throat that he chokes on his own spit
�� believe when he says he really, really wants to tell you but he doesn't know if it'll sound good or feel good
• if he has trouble expressing that, he's at war when the time came he's crossed the line
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"What a fucking slut."
The squelching of your poor, abused cunny made a hot embarrassment out of you, but nothing can ever be compared to how he manhandles you with ease. A hand holding your leg by the calf hoisted above his shoulder as the other occupies around your neck, groaning shamelessly at how you dazed up to him with an already fucked out expression from his torment. God he so wants to let out a satisfied good girl because look at you, how immaculate you just are before him, a man with nothing to give in return to all the showers of offers you have let him gain.
Just how easy it was to also act that way in front of his boss, showing how much of a good girl you were not only to him, but to other's as well. He couldn't help the seething rage when he can clearly see the geezers eyes trail up from what's his so causally as if he wasn't in the same room as the ruthless man who could've ended him in a millisecond. Was this called jealousy? If so, Toji despises it with all of his gut. Then again he can't do anything about it. Not until he got his bounty that day, and a triumph huffed when he's rid of the bastard.
He loves you, he loves you. He's beyond confused and lost at how to tell you, only able to rut in you like the beast he is with no mercy whatsoever. "Eungh! Tojii!" the tip of his cock grazes at your sweet spot with ease, "There! There! Please!" you twitch at the each throb his cock does. It felt so good, you babbled endlessly, his hand suddenly tightening around your throat that made you choke up a moan, "That where you only good at, darlin?" he laughs breathlessly at the way you wheezed and squeezed around him.
"All cock hungry, good for nothing cumdump, aren't ya?"
Your freed leg was starting to cramp up a bit, trying to lock it back to his waist but ended up slipping from the sweat, the position he had you in suddenly became uncomfortable, through the whines he missed out on the slight pain laced to it and pushes the other one wider. "Looks like I've gotten myself a pretty needy slut, huh?" when he saw how your lips wobbled at the comment, Toji hadn't been bothered by it still, spurting out the dirtiest of vulgarity next to your ear feeling the knot in his core bound to snap.
You were so good. You felt so good, he thought, but it only came out to be the final breakage of your used to be hazy world, "Always have to act like such an angel when you're really just another crying, desperate little thing." you sobbed, not anymore was it for him but for the ache of how humiliated it felt. How bad it had gone. You didn't know what you had done to have Toji say such things all at once. The only thing that crossed your mind was how maybe he sees you as only that and not as someone who genuinely loved him.
The discomfort of your position only added to the troubled fuel in your heart. Through his grip on your neck, unable to voice out, you resulted to digging your nails down his forearm hard, luckily catching his attention "Hng, not so deep— ah kid?" his hips faltered their movements before it came to a full stop, the grip on your neck loosened but you didn't let him pull away from your streaming tears, mustering up the courage in hopes to still have a bit of strength in you, but only sounding pathetic when you cried, "I'm sorry for not being good." your hands held tightly still on his arm when he flinched, afraid he'll come to realization. Worse, to walk out on you.
"I don't know what I did, but Toji I only wanted to be your good girl." instincts took over as he cupped your cheek, hearing a meek I promise from the small of your voice. He really doesn't know what else to do, but the atmosphere changed drastically like the life inside him died with saddened and guilty eyes watching you sob your heart out in his palm. He tosses out all insecurity and possible outcomes of his thoughts. He's witnessed you do it to him countless of times, picked up some of the perks he's grown fond of. He's always witness your praises, it was time he makes up for it and stop being a jackass. "Kid," the little endearment he calls you, it was cute how he chose something so random yet you know better that it's only for you, "I'm sorry."
Sniffling, you watch lay a careful chin on the middle of your breast, looking ever so the softest you've witnessed with both his hands cupping and squishing your cheeks like a child. "You're none of those, it was a load of crap." blinking, unable to speak for how the sudden change of personality, almost at a blink of an eye you felt chaste peck on your lips. Toji tried to avoid your now wide gaze at him, only stuffing half of his face onto your skin with the unfamiliar heat rising to his features, he finally, finally he says,
"I love you."
He was trying, you could tell. But deep inside you it warmed all of the worries away. The fact he chose to say his first ever i love you and to show a completely different side of him was enough to have you to forgive him. Though Toji will never forget this night, not because he's finally gotten the courage to be more open, but because of that he's spent more on making it up to you in subtle ways because he wouldn't want you to caught on how you were the only one to make him go all lovesick. He won't admit he likes it either as he holds you close through the night, murmuring out multiple praises like a natural that would've been enough to tear your ears down, but lulled you to sleep in safety, not even feeling the ghostly feathered kiss on your forehead to battle away the hideous flashbacks.
"You're always my angel."
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Could you write arcane char reaction to a reader visibly shorter than them? I am 147 cm tall so you guest what I mean, right?
a/n: i fucking love the height trope, next to enemies to lovers (also i looked up their heights on the internet so if its wrong, ignore it)
warnings: cursing if you consider that needing a warning
characters: jinx, vi, caitlyn, jayce, viktor, silco, vander
Jinx
🕷 Jinx is only 5'3 (160 cm) so she isn't that much taller than you but that doesn't mean she won't actively point out how short you are
🕷 I think she just likes being taller than someone
🕷 "don't worry y/n, i'll get that for you since you're so short"
🕷 If you point out she's only a couple inches taller than you, she'll grab whatever thing you need or are using and will parkour to the highest place in her lair and place it there
🕷 "well go on, go get it since i'm only a few inches taller than you"
🕷 She has a shit-eating grin on her face because she knows you can't reach it
Vi
🕷 She's pretty tall for a girl standing around 5'9 (175 cm) and finds your height quite adorable
🕷 Vi likes to pick you up to help you grab stuff instead of just grabbing it for you
🕷 Before you two started dating she definitely did the 'let's compare hand sizes' bullshit
🕷 Calls you nicknames like Shortstack, Mouse, Funsize or if you're being annoying she will call you Anklebiter
🕷 She doesn't like if someone else makes fun of you for your height and will probably roast them in some way
🕷 She only gets the privilege of making fun of your height
Caitlyn
🕷 Just found out Caitlyn is 6 feet tall (182 cm)
🕷 She'd find your height cute but wouldn't make fun of you for it
🕷 She knows that jokes like that get old pretty fast
🕷 Likes getting stuff for you and if you're ever helping her on a case and you can't see, she'll hoist you up on her shoulders so you can get a better view
🕷 Just imagine every funny, crime movie scene with the short person who has to look through the window
🕷 If she ever lost you in a crowd, she would absolutely panic
Jayce
🕷 I think the scariest thing about Jayce is that he is 6'7 (200.66 cm) and I think about it on a daily basis
🕷 Definitely says shit like 'how's the weather down there?'
🕷 His apartment would have high ceilings which also means high shelves
🕷 Jayce finds it funny when he sees you struggling to get something that's too high
🕷 He would get you a stepping stool for your birthday
🕷 Although he can be kind of an asshole when it comes to your height, he will massage your neck if it starts to hurt while you two are talking
🕷 Probably just throws you over his shoulder whenever he needs you for something
Viktor
🕷 The most considerate next to Caitlyn when it comes to your height
🕷 Would make sure everything you need is always somewhere you can reach
🕷 I feel like Viktor wouldn't care much about your height, he just sees as a 'it is what it is' type scenario
🕷 Don't get mad at him though when he falls asleep due to exhaustion and uses your head as some kind of pillow
🕷 He lowkey looks a little uncomfortable because he's 5'10 (177 cm) so his neck is always bent at some weird angle but please just let him sleep
🕷 If you look up at him and give him doe eyes or puppy eyes he will become putty in your hands, I don't make the rules
🕷 Viktor would probably invent something for you that would help you get things from high shelves when it isn't accessible to you, for example if you're in public
Silco
🕷 Silco stands at 5'9 (175 cm) but he always wears shoes with a heal so he looks more like 5'10
🕷 If you're ever angry at him, he finds it cute
🕷 I'm sorry but he does not find you intimidating one bit
🕷 Kind of finds your height useful because you can squeeze into smaller spaces unlike the others
🕷 Your height also makes you seem unassuming so it's also useful in that affect
🕷 The noticeable height difference gives a small confidence boost
Vander
🕷 The height difference between you two is very noticeable because he's 6'5 (195 cm)
🕷 He calls you his Half-pint because a lot of the time you'll work at the bar with him
🕷 Eventually all the regulars start calling you Half-pint
🕷 Vander probably won't express it much but he likes your height, especially if you two are cuddling or hugging
🕷 Would absentmindedly use you as an arm rest or hand rest but if you gave him a look he would instantly apologize and take his hand/arm off
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