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alyswritings · 2 years
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Birthday Princess
Request: No but I’m like so obsessed with your toddler!holland writings, I was wondering if you could write about it being her birthday and the family is just spoiling her and loving on her
Holland family x sister!reader
Summary: The Hollands celebrate Y/N's birthday.
Warnings: none but pure fluff!!
a/n: thank you for the request! also I am absolutely in love with this gif, he is so soft!! hope you all enjoy!!
(gif not mine)
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Y/N wakes up and lets out a yawn as she stretches, staying in bed for a few more minutes. However, after a few moments it clicks as she remembers what day it is.
Her birthday.
Y/N gasps, excitedly getting out of bed and rushing downstairs. She runs into the kitchen to find her mother at the stove.
"Mummy! Mummy!" Y/N runs up to Nikki. "Guess what today is?"
"Hmmm... is it Christmas?" Nikki pretends to act clueless.
"No, mummy." Y/N shakes her head.
"Let's see, today." Nikki acts like she needs to think about it. "Oh! Mother's day."
"No, mummy."
"Well, what then?"
"It's my birthday!"
"Your birthday? But that was last year." Nikki says.
"It's every year." Y/N states.
"It is? Well, that seems absurd. You should not be growing up every year." Nikki says.
"But I am. I'm 5!" Y/N grins, holding up five fingers.
"You're five already?" Nikki asks and Y/N nods. "Oh. I thought you were three."
"No." Y/N giggles.
"Well, guess what I am preparing for the birthday girl?" Nikki asks, nodding to the stove.
"Chocolate chip pancakes?" Y/N hopefully asks.
"Your favorite." Nikki nods.
Y/N squeals, tightly hugging her mother. Nikki softly laughs, hugging her daughter back.
"Happy birthday, darling." Nikki quietly tells her, placing a kiss to her head.
"Thank you, mummy." Y/N says.
"Your dad's in the kitchen, go tell him good morning. Then go wake your brothers up." Nikki instructs.
"Okay." Y/N practically dashes to the living room, Nikki fondly chuckling at her daughter's actions.
"Morning, daddy." Y/N greets, standing next to the couch.
"Good morning, sweetheart." Dominic greets.
"Guess what today is." Y/N says.
"I know what today is. It's your birthday! Happy birthday, dear." Dominic kisses her forehead.
"Thank you." Y/N smiles. She goes over to Tessa and pets the dog for a few moments before rushing upstairs.
Y/N goes into Paddy's room first. She sees him asleep, his face buried in one of the pillows, one arm hanging off the bed. Y/N runs to the bed and jumps on it. She stands up, jumping on the bed.
"Wake up, Paddy! Wake up!" Y/N exclaims. Paddy groans, opening his eyes slightly.
"Go back to bed, Y/N." Paddy groggily mumbles.
"No! You have to get up." Y/N states.
"Why?" Paddy asks.
"Because it's my birthday! You have to wake up so we can all eat breakfast. Mummy made chocolate chip pancakes." Y/N grins.
"Fine." Paddy mutters, looking at the time on his phone.
"Don't you wanna tell me anything?" Y/N asks.
"Get out?" Paddy suggests, looking at her to see her pout. "Happy birthday, Y/N." He softly tells her. Her grin grows back and then the girl is off.
Y/N runs into the twins' room, finding them both still asleep in their beds. Sam is lying on his side, slightly curled into a ball and Harry is asleep on his stomach, one arm off the bed, much like how Paddy was sleeping.
"Wake up! Wake up!" Y/N exclaims. She goes to Harry and shakes him until he groans and props himself up on his elbows. "Wake up." She tells him. She rushes over to Sam and shakes him until he opens his eyes.
"What, Y/N?" Sam quietly asks, his voice full of sleep.
"It's my birthday. We're having chocolate chip pancakes. You need to wake up now." Y/N insists.
"Aren't we allowed to sleep in on birthdays?" Harry asks.
"Not my birthday." Y/N declares. "Besides, mummy's making breakfast. You can't miss that."
"Is everyone else awake?" Sam asks.
"I still have to wake Tommy up." Y/N informs.
"Go do that, birthday girl." Harry says.
Y/N glances between them expectantly, waiting for a certain phrase.
"Happy birthday, Y/N." The twins chorus.
Y/N grins and thanks them before rushing out and to Tom's room. She enters the oldest's room to find him asleep on his back, one hand resting on his chest, his head turned to the side.
Y/N goes over to the bed and gets on it.
"Wake up, Tommy! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!" Y/N exclaims, jumping on the bed. The yelling and the moving bed wake Tom up, him tiredly looking up at his excited sister who is still bouncing.
"I don't recall you being allowed to jump on furniture." Tom says.
"Yes, but today is special." Y/N says.
Tom stares at her, confused, trying to remember since his brain is currently foggy from sleep. He notices her excitement before remembering the day.
"Oh. Right. What, are you 3 now?" Tom asks.
"No." Y/N dramatically huffs making Tom tiredly smile. "I'm 5. You and mummy need better math skills."
"Right. Sorry. You're five. A whole hand." Tom notes.
"Uh-huh." Y/N happily nods.
"Happy birthday, love." Tom tells her.
"Thank you." Y/N smiles.
"I still don't remember you being allowed to jump on furniture, though. Even if it is your birthday." Tom says.
"It was a good way to wake you up." Y/N says. She sits on Tom's abdomen and he wraps his arms around her, connecting his hands behind her back.
"I suppose I won't tell this one time." Tom says making Y/N grin. "But how about we go back to sleep for a bit? It's still kind of early."
"But it's my birthday." Y/N pouts.
"Yes, but don't you just love sleep?" Tom asks. He pulls her against his chest and rolls onto his side, holding her to his chest so she stays lying down next to him.
"Who loves sleep? I wanna go play and eat breakfast." Y/N says.
"You'll appreciate it when you're older." Tom mumbles, stroking her hair.
"I doubt it." Y/N says.
"Take my word for it." Tom says.
Y/N stays silent for a few minutes, allowing Tom to get some peace.
"Tommy?" Y/N asks, afraid he did actually fall back asleep.
"Hmm?" Tom hums after a few moments, keeping his eyes shut.
"Can we please go downstairs? Mummy's making chocolate chip pancakes." Y/N says.
Tom quietly sighs, opening his eyes and looking at her.
"Guess I can't say no to that." Tom says. Y/N grins and escapes Tom's grasp, getting out of bed.
"Hurry up!" She tells him as she rushes out of the room. Tom laughs at her excitement, slowly getting up and following her downstairs.
Tom goes into the kitchen and finds the rest of his family already there.
"Look who showed up." Harry announces.
"Shut up." Tom grumbles.
"Okay, okay! Birthday girl gets the first plate." Nikki says. "How many you want?" She asks her daughter.
"Three." Y/N answers.
"You sure?" Nikki asks and Y/N nods. "Okay." She puts three pancakes on a plate before giving that and a plastic fork to Y/N. "What do you want to drink?"
"Orange juice." Y/N states.
"I got it." Sam mumbles, grabbing the bottle of orange juice out of the fridge.
"Go sit down, sweetheart." Nikki tells her daughter who goes to the table. "You don't have to wait for us."
Y/N instantly digs into her delicious breakfast.
"Well, she doesn't have to be told twice." Paddy mutters.
"Neither do you." Tom retorts.
"Nobody in this family does." Dominic states.
"All of you stop bickering." Nikki chides.
- - -
The family spent the day doing whatever Y/N wanted. They played outside, Tom played Barbies with her, they all played her favorite board games, and are just spending the day doing whatever it takes to make her happy.
After lunch is when they get the cake out and Nikki lights the number 5 candle. Y/N is sitting on Tom's lap, mostly so she's slightly taller than the table. The six sing her Happy Birthday and after they finish, Y/N blows her candles out, her parents and brothers cheering.
Tom places multiple kisses on her cheek making her giggle.
"You know, you're my favorite five year old." Tom tells her.
"I'm the only five year old you know." Y/N protests.
"True, but you're still my favorite." Tom grins.
"True. But you're also my favorite sibling." He whispers.
"Hey!" The twins and Paddy protest.
"Ha!" Y/N laughs at them.
After enjoying cake, they burnt off more of Y/N's energy playing games outside and dress up and house. Nikki and Dominic enjoyed watching their children's interactions and how the boys did whatever Y/N wanted without complaint.
After her bath, the siblings made a fort in the living room to watch movies. Y/N gets in, prepared to watch the movie.
"Give 'em all hugs, Y/N." Nikki instructs. Y/N already hugged her and Dominic, the parents going to retreat to their bedroom to get some sleep.
"Why? I'm staying with them." Y/N says.
"Just as a thank you, really. And in case you fall asleep during the movie." Nikki says.
Y/N shrugs and does as her mother says. First, she goes to Paddy who accepts her hug. When they pull away he ruffles her hair earning a pout from the young girl which makes him laugh.
Y/N goes to Tom who tightly hugs her, bringing her into his lap. Tom places a few kisses to her cheek and then a few more to her head.
"I love you." Tom mumbles.
"I love you, too." Y/N grins. She kisses his cheek before moving to Sam.
"You're my favorite sibling too." Sam whispers to her as he hugs her.
"Hey!" The other three protest making Y/N giggle. Sam smiles at her and kisses her cheek.
"Love you." He tells her.
"Love you." She says before moving onto Harry, resting her head on his shoulder as he hugs her. After they pull away, Harry squishes her cheeks and places a loud kiss to her forehead.
The five settle down, Y/N cuddled up between Sam and Tom, being in the exact middle so she got the best view of the TV. Before the movie had ended, Y/N was already fast asleep, cuddled into Sam's side while hugging Tom's arm.
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hello mod bernadetta! it’s nice to see you writing again :)
for the mystery prompts event, i wanted to request for the fluff prompt #5 with claude of course, i am very predictable gdkdvkdvd
hope you have a great day mod bernie <3
- 🍰
I would post more frequently but I just can't focus much recently. That's why I started this event cuz the prompts aren't really something big or something I feel like I need to make long (well... Besides few from other and quote category)
5: First "I love you"s with Claude and his S/O
Reader here is gender neutral
After being together for some time neither of you said the famous phrase so far. You always somehow ended up using different words that meant the same.
Claude always liked to express himself in ways that went beyond that, so he didn't need such words for you to know how he felt about you.
Not everything needs to be a grand gesture for you, what he did was always so sweet.
One day during your date you kind of lost yourselves in the conversation. And you didn't realize how late it got...
But it was just so much fun, as you explained some details of your hobby he looked at you smitten. When you were done he said "I don't think you understand how much I love you" it caught you off guard but you told him that you love him too.
He felt so happy as you said it, although he knew that much hearing this straightforward from you felt different. Perhaps he'd use the phrase more if it makes you feel as special as you just made him feel?
~Mod Bernadetta
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azlrse · 2 years
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The Brightest Star Above (Zhongli/Morax x GN Visionless!Reader)
CW: angst mixed with fluff, major character death (it's you, duh), revolves around the concept of death.
*sets on 5000 years before the game took place.
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‿︵‿︵ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ・❉・ ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ‿︵‿︵
"If only I could be one with the gods, I would be with you for thousands of years."
The god turns his head towards your petite form, looking through thousands of stars scattered across the sky. By the celestial gods, aren't you the most precious mortal they ever laid their eyes on. Morax never knew that despite being one with the archons, he never knew that he would have somebody to love. Somebody to call his own lover despite didn't have such immortality. Someone like you, his beloved (y/n).
You liked how his coat was flowing through the wind as floats above you, staring in those precious eyes you absolutely adored. Golden, yellow eyes. Those sharp eyes that his enemies feared the most but for you, those are the eyes you fell in love with.
The creator of mora was in confusion on why you spoke that phrase. "And why's that, beloved?" You look at him softly, yet there were some sadness lurking within your eyes. "I don't know, Morax. It's just that I am just a mere mortal. You are already a god upon courting me. You have the gift of immortality, I don't. Soon enough, I may pass away as hundreds of years passed on while you continuously walk through these lands."
His heart was snapped into half upon hearing your words. He cupped your face against his warm hands and sighs, not from annoyance but also in sadness. "Don't say that, (y/n) dear. Death is such a sensitive topic for the both of us. I just wished that there's a way for us to be together for eternity but I'm afraid there's no answer, beloved."
You always knew that death may eventually caught up to you and stayed true to your words; you're a mortal. Someone who experiences physical pain, suffering and eventually the ugly fate of death. During your youth, your mother once told you that the spirits of your ancestors are present above the dark luminous skies above, taking the form of stars.
You absolutely loved the stars, even as you grew up to be a fine and beautiful/handsome. A mortal who's willing to sacrifice everything for your peers to be happy and for your well being. That's one of the many characteristics Morax loved about you.
Morax truely loved you with all his heart. No matter what happens, the lord of Geo will always be the one who has your heart. A heart that became one of his most precious memorabilia that belonged to you.
Your thoughts were plagued about what happens after a mortal dies? Is it painful? Painless? Is there an afterlife and to be reincarnated into something else like a plant or an animal? You didn't know exactly, but you always wished to be one of the stars as you passed on. You're quite scared but at the same time, at ease.
"Morax darling," you spoke in a soft tune. "I'm- I'm scared." You began to move right beside him as you wrapped your arms around his mascular frame. He was taken back at first by your sudden action but eventually, he gave in. Wrapping his arms around you and places a soft peck on your face. "Scared of what, my love?" A single tear ran through your face but you quickly wiped it away. You didn't want to make your boyfriend to be worried for you.
"I'm scared on what might happen as I pass on. And, what will happen to you? Are you gonna be okay?" The sound of silence looms around the corner as your archon lover thought of an answer. Out of all the questions he had answered for you, this was quite difficult for him. Is he gonna be okay upon your passing? Is he gonna stay loyal to you even after you passed away?
He's also scared yet needed to face the world with a brave face, for you, his only beloved. "If there's one thing you're going to reincarnate with, what's that one item you always wanted to be in?" He asked, dodging the question you just asked seconds ago. It worked for a bit but he never missed the disappointed look you had on your face for dodging his question. You just looked through the sky and saw the stats above glittering and shimmering in different directions.
"I wanna be that one star where everyone can see. The star where I can see everything and everyone here. That also includes you, my lord. I always wanna be the brightest star of them all." He lets out a contented chuckle as he puts his arm around your waist. "Such answer, beloved. I know that you're going to be my most favorite star of them all. I'm sure of that, my dearest (y/n)."
He remembered those words he said towards you as he stood by your grave, silent tears running through his face on the thought on how much he misses you.
. ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙ ✩ *̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .
As 5,000 years passes by, Morax (now Zhongli) took chance of living as a mortal and since then lived in the city he once established thousands of years ago. Even after a long time, he still never forgets the mortal he once fell in love with. His love and loyalty for you became so strong that he never got in another relationship again. Every women of Liyue already asked him numerous time for his hand in marriage, no matter how high their statuses were, he always say the same word towards them; No.
He doesn't let anyone to inherit his own heart, only you are worthy enough to take hold of his own heart. His most precious (y/n).
On the day of your anniversary, he would come by to your grave (now the tombstone was deteriorated as the result of erosion) and placed some of the flowers he gave for you. These flowers reminded him of you, smooth, petite and gorgeous. How he missed on holding your hands as the two of you walk by the soft fields of grass and the way you peppered his face with kisses, telling him on how much you loved him.
He stayed by your grave until the sun sets and the stars began to ascend through the same skies you always look above. As stars began to shine above, he now saw you. The northern star, the star that shines brighter than anything else. Not the moon nor the meteor shower that flew through the skies but the star he absolutely adored even after your passing.
"Look at you, my dear. Aren't you the most beautiful star? A star of such beauty that not even the meteor showers can compete against you. I really missed you and I do hope that you enjoyed your time as the brightest star above."
Unknowingly, the star shines a bit as a way to communicate his words, indicating that you also missed him so much.
It truly shows that your legacy still goes on, even after your passing and through the stories your boyfriend told his peers.
‿︵‿︵ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ・❉・ ʚ˚̣̣̣͙ɞ‿︵‿︵
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bemylord · 3 years
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truth or dare
peirings: kuroo x fem!reader x kenma.
warnings: smut, aged up, oral, gagging, threesome, nipples play, overstimulating, hint of poly relationship.
w/c: 1.9k
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kuroo and kenma are your closest friends - both of them would help you out anytime or talk to your whenever you want it. both of them are happy to spend their evenings with you: they're needed for your relaxing body massage you once give them or you both prefer to watch anime. sometimes, you do the homework - the time where's kuroo yelling at you and kenma for being bad at the subject. although, if you're getting good grades at school, he still mad - you aren't good at his point. after studying, both of you would play a video game. now, kenma is the best player among you.
'how is that possible you don't know how to play? gosh, i'll show only once, i won't teach you forever, nerds'
quiet notes from kenma to you on how to win kuroo.
generally, they both are funny and good friends. one call to kuroo or kenma and he'll be around you, comforting his friend.
'till the moment kuroo propose to play a game, named truth or dare.
'it'd be fun, what do you think, y/n-chan?'
'i'm in!'
the thought it'd cheerfully and you'll have merrily game didn't last long. it was fun to a certain point in the game.
'truth or dare, kenma-kun?' asked vivaciously kuroo. he has been joining since he came up with
'truth'
'are you in love with someone?'
kenma is speechless, his eyes widened as he heard the question. he gulped, closing his eyes.
'seriously, in love?' kenma responded with a question, crossing arms on the chest, staring at his friend like he told a lewd thing.
'i mean that, give us an answer!'
'yes, i am' you covered your mouth with a hand, gazing at the blond one. the game started and you found out an interesting thing about kozume.
'who are they? do we know them?' you inquired, putting your hand on kenma's shoulder, rubbing it a cheerful way. kinda, you glad that your friend settled down by found a girl with whom he wants to be. although, why is he keeping it aside from you? aren't you friends with him?
'it's the second question, now i'm running. y/n-chan, truth or dare?'
'how rude you're, truth'
'the same question. do you love someone?'
you exhaled, musing about the question. the warm feeling born in your chest when you're with boys. you've never caught yourself at the thought you're in love with them. you love them as friends, maybe something more, but you aren't in love. it must be a wrong feeling.
'i don't know. it's just complicated, i've got feelings for.. for someone, but don't think i'm in love'
'are you hiding some information apart from me?' kuroo indignantly screamed, pointing at you. he moaned lingering, twisted his tongue, not looking at you. 'being in love it's awesome, why you both didn't tell me early, i-i' he interrupted himself, reflecting on the phrase he said.
'kuroo-san, truth or dare?'
'dare'
you're smiling sinisterly, rubbing your hands, guessing over the dare. it would humorously tell him to do something easy, so you're kept thinking about it whilst found acceptable dare.
'do a striptease for us'
it's entertaining to watch as his emotions changing from calm to frowning, in the eyes new emotion - mingled astonishment and stupefaction. knockout dare took him off guard - he didn't expect you would dare an obscene action like a strip.
'you will regret about it, y/n'
those eyes that expressed stupefaction transformed to the lustful and lascivious. there is no fear of unknowing what you'll dare next, there's lust and dissolute.
kuroo took his shirt off, exposing a pumped-up body - he has those fucking six-pack, not like a bodybuilder, but damn, his upper body literally saying: fuck me. he's coming closer to you with small steps, playing with his chest and abs using hands. you didn't notice how fast kuroo he put his knees between your legs, running his fingers on your shoulders to the neck, squeezing your narrow neck, pulling his face in your ear.
'you liked it, y/n, like my strip-' he did a little pause, licking your ear. the goosebumps are running over your body, as long as you're trying to avoid the familiar feeling. you closed your eyes, attempting his body. 'tease'
he moved away from you, back at his previous position, staring at kenma. his mand is hazy of the action kuroo did: was it real or he was guided by the dare. crafty type.
'kenma, truth or dare?' he's acting like it was nothing, like he didn't tease by half-muttering in your ear, which gave you goosebumps, and your breath was taken away. for credibility, he licked your earlobe, isn't it enough?
'since the game is getting hotter, dare, kuroo'
'show us the person you're in love with'
isn't the game hotter than a sun? on that point, is getting closer to that temperature. kenma stood up, staring at his teammate - some line is connecting them, binding them as some rivals for your attention. kenma sat behind you, put hands on your shoulders, breathed out on the back of your neck, make your knees go weak. 'she's sitting in front of you'
goosebumps are running over your body, breath stuck in your throat as kenma touched your shoulder with his warm palm, rubbing your skin gently. you exhaled, as kenma lingering on your neck, raises the chin up, blowing in your left ear, kissing it concurrently.
'and i'm kissing her'
you opened your mouth, not trying to resist, moisten chapped lips erstwhile were humidified due to the lip gloss. not trying to resist, when kuroo put your small hand on his six-pack; your hands are running over lumpy muscles whilst the blond one licking your collarbone. suddenly, you felt his hands under the shirt, denuding your breast to kuroo. you were up to close your legs, but the hand of the guy in front of you didn't allow it.
'you're so concupiscent, y/n. let us do the thing, baby girl. we'll treat you as your queen, your little girl' uttered kuroo, approaching his face on your nipple. 'can i?'
there must an answer, although everything you could do muttering indistinctly, feeling the unknowing sense down there. so marvelous, voluptuous, and vulnerable it is. kuroo barely touched your nipple with the tip as kenma slipped a hand into your shorts. you lay the back on kenma's chest, unconsciously spreading legs apart. outlining yet hard areola, kuroo lick it, biting just lightly the nipple. he has been enjoying it even more than you, receiving from two boys delight.
kenma pull aside your shorts, discovered you aren't wearing the panties. he snorted, rubbing an index finger on your folds. what could be more pleasant than this moment? the captain of a nekoma team is licking your nipples whilst the setter is playing with your pussy. you're lost in his caress: it seems there's no more air, no more feelings besides lust and desire.
kuroo pulls away from you, unzip his pants: a thick dick dropped in front of your face, covered in veins, the head is red from the pressure of your tiny body. the precum appears on the glans as you touched the hot cock, stroking with a hand from the tip 'till your little finger touches the pubis. you smear the drop of his semen with a tongue, lick the head, pull inside the wet mouth.
'you haven't seen something big as my cock, sweetie?' he giggled, thrust more in your warm, little mouth. you're sandwiched between two hot bodies, receiving and giving oral sex. abruptly, kenma make a fist of your hair, nudging your head deeper on kuroo's cock 'till your nose meets with the skin. you chocked, not having time for rest, in addition, kenma's abrupt push makes you gag even more. kenma entering his finger inside your tight pussy, still nudging you.
'get on the bed, baby' kuroo hoisted you up. somehow, you managed to stand on your fours, letting kuroo eating you out, giving kenma your face to fuck. maybe it's their smells, such as aphrodisiac; not paying attention to the pain in your throat due to their fat cocks, you're sucking blond's member whilst kuroo greedily licking out you, preparing for the cock. it seems it has been an eternity since you've been doing it, whereas it doesn't take longer than a quarter of the time.
'don't worry, sweetie, i'll be gentle, just relax'
you're practically been dripping under his face, yet when you felt the gland at the entrance you knew it won't be easy: kuroo won't stop till he goes into you entirely. you're getting lost as many times you came on the captain's tongue, perhaps two or three, nevertheless it hurts when he's attempting to pull his cock in. with a certain slosh kuroo went in your cunt deep, but slow, stopping his movements, giving you a couple of second to get used to the new feeling. new orgasm is building up as soon as kuroo asked you with a husky voice about your well-being.
'are you okay? i could pull it out if you're-'
'move, kuroo. you can'
tremendously soft and big concurrently, but his smug grin appears as he heard your order: it's maddening him to be inside you. gradually, the captain starts to increase the pace, as his balls slapping against your cunt.
kenma is blissful as never: he could only think about the godlike blowjob like this one. your tongue is running from the tip to the balls, gagging by it. tears start to fall down on your cheeks, leaving the wet trace, though you aren't stopping: you're a masochist if you're relishing something like that. you would answer: yes, i am, but your mouth is full by kenma's dick.
'i will cum in your mouth, can i, kitten?'
kenma is breathing heavily, scarcely would last longer, as you feel as his cock is twitching and getting hotter. you switched your mouth on his glans, sucking and stroking the base, helping to reach the high.
'me too, y/n, get ready for mine semen in your mouth too'
so fucking full of sperm you'll be in a few seconds. kuroo pulls his dick out, get out of bed, coming to the edge. using your hands, you're stroking theirs cocks waiting for the cum in your mouth to taste it. both of them came simultaneously, giving you their hot semen. feeling as your cunt twitching from the big dick, swallowing their semen.
how did it turn on? what happened? you didn't know exactly, you're happy that now you're cuddling and smooching your boys, exhausted from your first time. kuroo tenderly kissing the back of your neck, burying his face into your hair, pulling closer by your waist. kenma covers your face with quick but affectional kisses, interlacing your fingers.
you're happy and lucky cuddling with boys with the guys you love. but they love you even more.
'sleep kitten, we will be here when you open your eyes'
'stop talking she's sleeping!'
'don't scream she may wake up'
'and stop being so sweet i love her more than you do'
'no, i-'
you giggled, falling asleep to their quiet muttering of 'who loves you more'
//~~//
:3 i don't know, but i was listening to this playlist it gives some vibes lol. and sorry abt last words, i had a fit of tenderness :)
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sumire-bride · 3 years
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Sumire and shuus route (demo) maniac 10
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scene is in kitchen
sumire- ..ow...! that hurt... why is it so hard to cut things... (..everyone left for school now...)
(..it hasn't been that bad... sometimes shuu-sama stays here...! so i'm not alone all the time...)
(..i decided to cook something for shuu-sama.. because i like him...)
*TIMESKIP*
sumire- i finished...! aha.. i did a good job too...!
..now i have... "pack it up..." that's a option.... okay so...
*sumire begins to shove the food into a container*
..all done... yay..! i did... now i have to find shuu-sama....
*scene changes to garden*
sumire- ..shuu-sama... hmm... (..where could he be...)
*THUMB*
sumire- ..off...! (..i fell... hm..?) ..shuu-sama....!! i found you..!
shuu- ow.. you really never watch where your going.. what do you want..?
sumire- ..i made you something... look..
shuu- made me something..? heh so thats why your so chirpy, what did miss Rapunzel make for me-
ah.. what.. what the hell is that
sumire- ..curry...! i looked in this book about food... and found this food called... curry... so i made some for you... go on eat...!
shuu- i'm not eating that..
sumire- ..but... i made it... please have one bite...
shuu- no way.. it doesn't even look like curry.. it looks..
tch.. i'm not gonna eat so don't waste your time trying to make me..
sumire- ..please...
shuu- no
sumire- ...please...?
shuu- no..
sumire- eat...
shuu- nope and your not gonna convince me to..
sumire- ..but...
shuu- no...!
geez.. why do you gotta be such a bother.. i'm not eating it so stop asking already
sumire- ..understood... (..does this not look like... food...?)
shuu- you know i don't need food right? you don't need to feed me anything.. after seeing your cooking i don't think i want to try it..
why are you so keen on trying to be around me more then usual..?
sumire- ..well.. because i like shuu-sama... and i enjoy seeing him happy... i would do anything if it meant he stayed happy...
..as long as he stays happy then i know i can wake up everyday feeling happy... because what you feel is what i feel...
shuu- ...
tch.. weirdo, or could it be because of what went down a few days ago..? lewd girl your still thinking about it aren't you, i bet it sticks in you head all the time
sumire- ..a few days ago...? (..what does he mean...? i don't remember anything that happened that was to..)
ah...! do not repeat of such a incident...! much less outside....!
shuu- heeh... what were you thinking? i was talking about the punishment you got when that guy came home
sumire- ..you did not mean that and i know you did not...!! lying is bad shuu-sama...! (..that moment was very meaningful to me... he should not speak of it in such a way outside....!)
shuu- lying..? i would never, so tell me what were your lewd thoughts about to make you so dang red..
sumire- ..silence...! Ahhh... (..shuu-sama already made me go against what i believed in... now he was able to make me show emotions on my face more....) how unpleasant...
shuu- haha.. your not even saying your little phrase “I am not lewd I am sumire” thing.. did that day really turn you into a succubus or something..?
Sumire- ..if all Shuu-sama is going to is say these things then.. I will not sit here to listen because it is making me uncomfortable…..! Silence…!
Shuu- fine fine whatever..
Sumire- ..mm…. (..I went through such trouble to cook for Shuu-sama and then he starts to tease me… haah…. I am not sure how we got to this point but…)
(..I feel as though I am different then I was before… everything since I have been here… and I can’t say I’m entirely liking and disliking it…! Why must you be so confusing Shuu-sama…)
Shuu- pervert.. staring at me like this.. what? You want me to do something else besides teasing you..?
Sumire- ..If Shuu-sama does not want me to stare then I shall not…
*sumire puts her hands over her eyes*
Sumire- ..is this better Shuu-sama….?
Shuu- you dense idiot..
Sumire- ..ah…! So this is better… I am glad I am able to make Shuu-sama happy…-
*smoochh*
Sumire- ..nn… (..Shuu-sama put his lip on my mine…)
Shuu- you talk way to much for someone who seems so reserved.. that seemed to shuck you up a bit..
Look at that your back to being red..
Sumire- ..Shuu-sama you must ask someone before doing such a thing… do not do it out of no where… (..confusing…!)
Shuu- asking would be a hassle..
*smooch*
Shuu- Nn..
Sumire- ..ah…!! ..you did it again…! I told you to ask before doing this lip contact….
Shuu- “lip contact”..? Your getting all flustered over a mire kiss.. I’m feeling generous and kissed the side of your lip because your so keen on sticking to your “fathers orders”
Plus that’s the second or third time I’ve done that so you don’t need to overreact so much.. but I guess I don’t dislike that..
Sumire- ..that is why I can not let you do it out of no where…. We are not in a relationship so I can not have you doing that…. (..if I’m being honest… I would like to start a relationship with shuu-sama… but.. I don’t understand this hole “relationship” thing…)
Shuu- you look like you want our relationship to be something more then it is.. I mean we basically skipped through many stages of a relationship.. but then again what do I know about that
Sumire- ..pardon…?
Shuu- never mind.. mind your own Business.. pwah.. I think I’ve talked to much today.. way to much..
I’m going back to my nap..
Sumire- …nap…? Nap….! Ah Shuu-sama you can not sleep out here….! You have to go inside on a bed…. Or at least a safer area…! Shuu-sama….
Shuu- .zzz…
—to be continued—
Maniac 9 — Maniac [Epilogue]
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Hi Zu! Did you pause today for a moment to appreciate something or someone, maybe very simple and familiar, and to appreciate yourself as well? If you'd like, you can always share who or what it was, or you can keep it to yourself, whatever suits you best 🌻
I'm starting asking some random questions as I planned, you see (x
Many thanks for your answers to my questions! The situation with the pregnancy is much clearer now, and yet I'm still eager to know more ✨ Although I must say that I would've never thought I'd be so interested in something like this. I wasn't exactly keen on children and blood families in general, like, ever. I am still very much not. It is just that there are exceptions, and your story is one of these. Besides, I do love the way you made Cross and Dream stand on the same ground. Your solution is just perfect, albeit very stressful for at least Cross (x But he needed that, I believe. That's exactly what I call "перевернуть с головы на ноги". Not the other way around, because someone who was mistaken learns their lesson, something wrong is made right, just as we aren't supposed to stand on our head so we are turning from it to your feet. I love changing some phrases like that (x
I'm so flattered you keep answering my asks on the go 💗 Like you're too excited to share your thoughts and get a response that it makes you impatient. So nice of you!
That's an interesting line of thinking you're suggesting. Especially about being afraid to leave nothing behind. As for hiding something in the box and throwing the key away... It is a curious concept as well, but it is not the way I feel my writing process. Doing this on purpose is one thing (and I think I've even done it a few times?..), I'm the one in control in that case. What I'm feeling is the exact opposite — helplessness. I have no idea what I'm doing when I'm writing. Or how to get better. Like trying to make a key without any knowledge of technology and how the lock looks like, what form the key should be. That's... difficult.
What an insight. I love your interpretation so much! When I came up with this nickname, it had a bit more, uh, sort of negative (but at least hopeful) meaning. It's partially similar and slightly different from yours at the same time. Thanks for sharing it with me! I'm so glad you found something deep there, and so flattered you see me this way ✨
Zu, you are sunshine. I admire how every day you choose kindness, acceptance, patience, how you treat people's diffidences and similarities with the same respect, how you care about others without denying yourself. And, of course, how you create in your own way and encourage people to do the same, in their way. Thank you for making this world better, and thank you for reminding that every one of us is capable of these positive changes as well.
While I started writing exactly with fanfiction, I was never using places and characters from canon, so that's still very new to me. I was always uncomfortable with it because of my many doubts whether I'd be able to follow canon properly. Those doubts are still very much there, but I'm glad I'm trying anyway. After all, bravery isn't an absence of fear; it is the strength to move forward despite that fear. That, and I'm simply happy to get your approval, it really means the world to know I'm doing well. Though at least X-tra Dark Cream story will surely stray from your Dark Cream at some point, since there will be a lot of world-building that isn't even mentioned in your story (or galacii's, or joku's, at that), and maybe some of it would differ from the way you see things, just didn't have the opportunity to show it in comics. Which is okay, every good story has hundreds and thousands more stories behind, so. That's how it is. (Tiny spoiler without any specifics: I couldn't stand the thought of Nightmare's gang breaking up for good even if my life depended on it, so in X-tra Dark Cream this part of the story will and won't be canon compliant at the same time. I hope you'll like it.)
I'm so very satisfied you see what I mean by drawing a parallel between that song and Killer and the others 💖 More songs are coming though, you know how I love connecting the dots, and I know how you love listening to what I have, so I guess it should never end!
Oh, nothing to be afraid of, not when you explicitly show your interest and make me feel so comfortable and appreciated, like I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be. Otherwise I wouldn't be talking this much (just realised we are corresponding almost on a daily basis at this point, and wow, that's impressive for someone so reserved like myself), so no worries here. I'm in the flow, and enjoying it. Apparently so do you (x And that's the main thing!
Good luck to you too! Take care 💞
P. S. I love this hearts emoji because it looks like these hearts are hugging. So every time I use it, it's a quick small hug!
Hi anfie╰(*´︶`*)╯
Thank you for your message! And for this question, I try to appreciate every moment spent with someone or alone, like capturing a picture, it helps me slow down the rhythm so as not to rush and just enjoy life ♡
What about you? What was the last thing that made you happy? You don't have to answer, as well as not answering wouldn't mean there are no joyful moments that may be just too personal. I'll be happy to hear from you anyway ☆
Glad it helped! <3 I'm very flattered to know that you find this exception interesting. Perhaps after all the drama we'd want just a simple and calm life? Not without its problems, of course, but it's finally life. And do I like your wording! Like when everything that is actually wrong but so familiar falls into place ☆
How could I not! (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵) Sometimes хорошая мысля приходит опосля (I know it can be translated but the original sounds much more fun xd), so it's just a matter of time... just like now, at 4am x)
But maybe everything is not so complicated, and the answer is simplicity? If you have something to tell, something for them to tell, just give it a go — and they will tell it for you ☆
That's good! (〃ω〃) I wasn't sure if you meant a more closed meaning like The Man in the Case, but hopefully this idea has a happy ending <3
Oh anfie, you spoil me with such compliments and make me bloom ✿ It's my pleasure to help anyone who needs it, anytime, that's why I'm here. And I'm so grateful to you and for you guys being amazing, talented, unique. Thank you so much for just being here! I do hope that if not the world but at least this fandom will become kinder, more tolerant, more merciful ♡
Surprisingly, on the contrary, it's harder for me to work on something original than with a canon created by others. It brings us together when it's part of our shared experience, but when it’s an independent work which there's only you and your idea in... it feels lonely so far (ó3ò)
But you're doing great, please, stay brave! ☆ And don't hesitate to deviate off course and invest something of your own, for that's the point of so many alternate timelines and universes (same for the spoiler: go for it! *^*)
And that's true (๑>◡<๑) Again, I'm looking forward to hear from you! Keep up the great work and take care ♡
P. S. I'm not a big fan of emoji but now I can't unsee this cute one as two hearts hugging each other! (⊃≧ω≦(´ω`*⊂)
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