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dr3c0mix · 2 months

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Yans (Or Yan(s) of your choice) reacting to discovering their darling is secretly a femboyysuhshbhbw s sbshshs a... ddhsja.. dkdjoa. .. .a .a... a.. (I was executed for my crimes)

Darling is a Femboy?!

All my OCs x Femboy! Reader

Note: Femboy meaning “feminine presenting boy” not an insult to trans women guys!! I promise i love you guys!!

CW: Weirdo behaviour from some of them!!, Reader is called feminine terms, Male Reader, a few nsfw themes (implied or minor)

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Secretly likes it : Adrian, Bo, Jasper, Victor, Baron, Wolfie, Axel

Doesn't show it much but he absolutely loves the way you look! So soft and feminine and cute, he fantasizes about you a lot because of it. Those clothes whether it's big or tight on you, it turns him on so much!! He loves letting you borrow his clothes that are always way larger than you and seeing your legs or midriff peek through. He'll steal your clothes once in a while and just take big whiffs of it and imagine your soft squishy thighs wrapped around his body while he hugs you close. As much as he want to feel it for himself, he'd rather let you initiate the intimate action first

🖤 Adrian makes fun of you for it. I mean you're so girly! You probably comb your hair with a dumb brush like a barbie or something? Do you use strawberry scented shampoo too you sissy? hahah...no seriously what do you use you smell so good. A-and whats with the clothes huh? You trying to like seduce him or something lol because its working

💀 You make him weak in the knees!! Bo has a habit of showing off his strength to both you and the horde, but with you all dressed up for him, he makes sure to flex and stand up straighter more often. Please praise him!! Tell him how strong and handsome he is!! He's too shy proud to beg but oh my god if you do it on you own accord he's gonna melt.

🥀 Fantasizes the most. Jasper has a diary that he'd rather die than show you thats full of entries all about you, how much he'd want to hold your soft hands, have you on his lap with your legs wrapped around you so he can have his hands on your precious thighs, or better yet he'd be inbetween them as you squeeze hard in your prettiest thigh highs- I mean what i me-

🌙 Think's about you drinking someone's blood in a beautiful black dress full of bows and lace. You'd look absolutely adorable all dolled up and covered in blood! Victor's salivating just thinking about it~! But of course he'd never tell it to the others, they'd make fun of him until sunrise or perhaps stal his own personal fantasy from him!

♠️ Steals your clothes the most. Any clothing item that's gone in the laundry's gotta go through Baron first, for security purposes of course! He's gotta make sure there aren't any trackers or bugs in there! also gotta take a quick whiff of it to make sure no one sprayed some kind of toxin or poison on you hahah...god you smell so sweet...

🍂 Why must you be so adorable!??? Wolfie can't help but want to cover you in all the soft hides and blankets he has in the den. He loves crawling under your oversized hoodie to give you kisses and licks while feeling your small warm body <3

🎸 Axel thinks you're the cutest/hottest thing to ever exist. He's the type to swoon over every single thing you do. Seeing you drink a pink berry smoothie makes him all red, Catching you readjusting your clothes and seeing a bit of your body is taking him to the ER from a bleeding nose. He'd never force you to dress in a certain way but oh my god imagine you in a baby rock outfit, all dressed up in punk clothing yet full of ruffles and bows and everything AAA!! He's a sucker for seeing you do the most metal stuff while dressed in soft pastel clothing.

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So cute!! : Brandon, Screw, Soda, Kalva, Silas, Caspian, Ashvan

Absolutely adores you!! He swoons, gushes, coos over how cute you are to whoever entertains the thought. If they find anything they think you'd like, doesn't matter how expensive it is, he wants to make you happy! Perhaps you'd reward him with a kiss? He's gotta buy this asap!!

🏈 Brandon's actually beggging the cheerleading squad to let you join please pleasee!! He wants to see you cheer him on during games!! He'd be practically drooling over you, even more if he'd think about how you'd look in a short cheerleading skirt and..no stockings~..hopefully he can buy a cheerleading outfit for you even if you're not in the squad..

💀 Screw and Soda both melt whenever you're around. They both love physical touch so they find a lot of comfort cuddling and nuzzling into you. That comfort is multiplied by 100 with you dressed up all cute and pretty. They love it when you wear your shorts. They drag you over to the bed so one of them can cuddle you with your legs on their shoulders and the other hugging you from behind.

🪶 Lovely lovely lovely!! You're so lovely!! It's like how males use bright colors to attract a mate. Your adorable pastel colors or fluffy soft clothes make you irresistible to Kalva! He loves it more when you wear clothes that show skin, it lets him feel his mate easier! You're so soft and smooth and aaaa so so small and cute! He's able to scoop you up and pull you close with his wings. No need for all that covering! Your mate will keep you warm! It's his excuse for wanting to bury his face in your chest

🌙 Silas loves you no matter what you want or wear, but of course whatever you choose to take interest in, it'll affect Silas greatly. With you being a femboy for instance, he becomes much softer towards you, always cooing or holding you close like a fragile doll. Whatever praises you want to hear, he'll say it. You want to be pretty? Well then you're the prettiest, most precious boy he's ever seen, no mortal can ever be as pretty as you my darling little turtledove~!

🌊 Literally no one will ever be as pretty as Caspian but OH MY GOD YOU'RE ADORABLE!!! He offers, no, BEGS to pamper you as much as he pamper's himself. Let him brush your hair, let him give you soft massages when your pretty little body gets tired at night, let him dress you up in the finest dresses Atlantis has to offer!! They're a little wet but they'd look adorable on you in the water!

🌾 Ashvan's so protective over you! It's no surprise that he'd have such a reaction to the way you look. There's no way you can protect yourself! You need a big strong protector like him! Sure you mowed down a whole horde of goblins on your own during a mission but he saw you trip and scrape your knee! So unsafe! He has to be there to make sure you're ok! You might see him linger around watching you. If you ever approach him to thank him with a little kiss to the nose, he's probably fainting on the spot.

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Encourages it : Valeth, Ribs, Dorik, Garrick, Hallow, Kagiri, Alistair

He spoils you to death! In fact, he might be the reason why your closet is filled to the brim with pretty clothes in the first place. He has a habit of doting over you because of it. It pushes his possessiveness and obsession through the roof! You have a lot of power over him that may or may not backfire. There's no limits to what he'll do for his pretty little boy..or what he'll do to you~..

⚔️ Valeth babys you every chance he gets. He might be a brutish orc, but he loves being gentle with you. He'll be the one to give you relaxing bubble baths, dress you up in the softest clothing, and feed you, all with the gentlest touch you've ever felt in your life. It does have its drawbacks however. He won't trust you in doing any kind of hard work. Why do that when you got your big strong man to do it for you? All you need to do is sit and be pretty for him~ Just like that little duckling~

💀 Ribs is literally shaking over it why do you look so so so s- AAA please sit on his lap sit on his lap please hes begging youo!! If you try to leave the bed while he's having a cuddle session with you, he's dragging you back, your nails scratching the floor and everything. He's a little bit insane about you ngl, the sight of you in a soft, oversized hoodie with your thighs squished together put his brain into overdrive. He unconsciously humps/rubs against you while you two hug, it's your choice whether you let him absolutely devour you or not~

🔥 Oh oh my god oh my god oh my- Dorik's begging, on his hands and knees, to get a taste of you!! Doesn't matter if it's a kiss or a lick or something more, he just wants a chance at tasting his sweet little master~! Are you all dressed up just for him? Is he getting a reward?? Oh please please say yes!! He's drooling buckets over the thought of touching you, just letting his hands wander all over your petite body, going under the snug fabrics that hug your figure oh so deliciously~ He'll burn any and every clothing item that isn't a crop top, thigh high, shorts or hoodie! All he wants is to love love love his pretty master!!

🌙 Garrick spoils you so much the others have to scold him for it. But what can he say? You're his little pookie bear honeypie babyboo loveydove- I'll shut up now. But srsly this man is FOUL!! He shares with you his fantasies of sinking his teeth in a pretty little lamb like you, so soft and warm~! He makes you shiver everytime he pulls away the cute dress he's bought for you just to lick at your skin and ghost his fangs over it. He loves seeing his little lamb squirm~!

🦋 Hallow's dressing you up in the prettiest of dresses and outfits!! Like a proper princess! He more or less treats you like a little doll. He's a lot like Valeth but you have a bit more freedom with him, he's just a little whiny and clingy. He loves gifting you cute clothes and accessories like cute skirts and bows and everything, but he also expects something in return~ A long cuddle session perhaps? Or a day of lying on your lap while you hum lullabies to him~? Ohhhh he just can't wait!!

🐉 Kagiri and his gang are gonna buy you the nicest clothes ever!! Well not really.. They look more like stuff a mafia boss' wife would wear like slim black dresses, fluffy scarves and stylish coats and blazers. Honestly you look amazing in anything to them! Whether it be a chiq dress you'd find in an expensive clothing store or an adorable poofy nightgown, they'll bombard you with compliments. They get a little loud whenever they talk about dressing you up in different outfits. They got a lot of warnings for talking about your thighs and chest so loudly.

👑Alistair objectifies you. Calls you his cute little doll, his plaything, his his his! You serve no purpose other than being pretty for him and only him. He expects you to be in the cutest of clothes (that he chooses for you of course) at all times, especially after any meetings or work he had to endure. He wants you ready to give him the softest of cuddles to help him recharge from a harrowing day of being away from you. Oh and yes, you must bathe with him if ever he asks. Your skin must be maintained to be smooth and soft! He'll take that job of gently cleaning your petite little body for you (yes yes no need to thank him) and yeah, the bath is rose scented.

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kysuguru · 9 months

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gojo catoru — satoru gojo x fem!reader

synopsis : you see a white cat on the street, his resemblance to satoru is uncanny.

includes / cw : fluff, gojo is in love, kittens

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a / n : this is apart of a series called “all mine” that i’ve been working on, so geto is a love interest too, this one shot is just gojo centric

Your sudden gasp of excitement caught everyone’s attention. You rush ahead with stars in your eyes. stopping a few feet abruptly in front of a fluffy cat.

It’s fur is white, so pure it reminds you of the snow when it sparkles from the sun’s illumination. It has some dirt matted into its unbrushed fur, but you don’t mind.

You lean down and let your hand approach it’s nose apprehensively.

It comes close and you fear you upset them, but that’s until it rubs themself into your awaiting palm.

Your eyes glitter like never before and you coo towards the cat before you bring them into your arms in a baby like position.

It begins to purr, the rumbling sound making you melt. You’re enamored once you realize the cats eyes are a beautiful bright blue.

“Oh? A kitty?” Shoko’s voice bleeds in as she approaches you, leaning over your shoulder. “Are they a boy or girl?”

You look down spreading its legs a bit. You’re even more in love when you find out they’re a boy.

You whisper the answer to Shoko as you pet him.

“Satoru…” You murmur.

“What about Satoru?” Suguru comes in next, eyes lighting up slightly at the sight of the adorable feline.

“He looks like Satoru doesn’t he?” You lift him up higher for everyone to see, the cat mewing in protest, paws waving towards you with the desire to be back in your warmth. They both look at him analytically.

“He does,” Suguru whispers, also enamored.

“I definitely see it,” Shoko says.

“What looks like me?” Satoru approaches, finally, groaning about how you all left him behind.

You turn around, gesturing the cat towards him. “Doesn’t he look like you?”

Satoru makes a face. “He looks dirty.”

You don’t take offense, simply bringing the cat back into your arms, not noticing the sweet smile that adorns your lips as you look at the cat fondly.

“I dunno, I think he really does look like you. The resemblance is so cute. It makes me wanna keep him…” The affection in your voice doesn’t escape anyone’s notice.

Satoru’s cheeks are red. Shoko snickers while Suguru smiles.

Now that Satoru’s aware how lovely you find the cat, especially with their uncanny resemblance to each other, he’s quick to agree with you, “He does look like me doesn’t he?”

“He does,” you immediately agree. Satoru preens.

“We’re both really cute, aren’t we?”

Shoko and Suguru scoff.

“More than anything,” you whisper, adoring, as you rub your cheek against the cat’s face. You’re too deep in your swooning for the feline you don’t realize the words leaving your mouth.

Satoru is on an ego trip now, “Then maybe we really should keep him!”

“I think so too. The thought of letting such a gorgeous cat go…” You kiss the bridge of the cat’s nose.

“If I kept him,” You whisper, lifting him up in the air once again before you look towards Satoru, “Would you let me name him after you?”

The sun is behind you, and it casts an orange glow over you that makes you look perfect. And to top it off, you’re smiling. At him. So beautifully. His glasses slip down his nose, his mouth slightly agape. And he’s in love.

“Yeah.” He stutters out, breathless.

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arafilez · 4 months

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☆ ⼂ SIGNIFICANT (B)OTHER ﹗

ꔫㅤㅤ ❜[ hjs x fem!reader ] ㅤ⋆ ㅤfluff, slight e2l 𓏧 you are very tired of the fact that everyone believes Han Jisung is the picture-perfect boy of the school ㅤ warnings none ㅤ﹢ㅤ1.2k wc

You looked around the school locker waiting for your friend to enter. Tapping your feet impatiently you closed your phone throwing it inside as Jongho was late for the nth time. As you turned away from the locker a strong scent of deodorant filled your nose and you hated how you recognized it immediately.

Taking a deep breath you clicked your tongue cursing Jongho when you came to face to face with Jisung. A smile plastered to his face, a tie perfectly attached to his neck, and proper full sleeves like the best boy.

Except he was not!

You see you hated Han Jisung, okay maybe hate was a strong word. No, you really did hate him. You hated his perfect aura, how he had everyone swooning over him and you hated how much of a model student he was. He was always so sweet and sugary with his words that people overlooked the pure evil residing within him.

“Sweetheart, long time no see,” you hear his voice speak to you, which you would admit was rather annoyingly squeaky than melodious.

“Don’t call me that” You grit your teeth looking at him as he smiled sweetly. You rolled your eyes once and left before he could further comment anything.

As usual, Jongho got scolded for being late to class and he made his way to you after his scolding and sat down. Giving his big gummy smile he offered you a piece of chocolate before withdrawing it seeing your glaring face.

“So someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today,” he said smiling as you gave him a cold stare.

“If someone wasn’t late today I wouldn’t have had to face Mr Asshole,” you gritted your teeth at Jongho who just replied with a shrug.

You looked away from him your eyes directly landing on Han Jisung in the corner bench of the first row and your breath got stuck in your throat. There he was looking at you from the corner of his eyes and you stared back. All until that cocky smirk returned to his face and you looked away silently groaning at yourself.

“Can’t take your eyes off him now huh?” Jongho whispered as you elbowed him slightly.

“I am not staring,” you whispered back.

“Sure, you are not, your eyes just happen to get stuck on Han Jisung,” he giggled as you glared at him for probably the nth time that day.

“Jjong cut it out, I swear, it’s not like his annoyingly handsome face attracts me,” you scoffed looking away.

Jongho snickered saying, “Sweetie I am your best friend, I have heard you muttering his name in your sleep.”

“That was one time,” you hissed at him as he shook his head getting tired of your denials.

“Just admit you like him,” where is the harm?” Jongho sighed as you shook your head and pouted.

You did not like Han Jisung quite possibly. He was the most annoying person ever in the universe, loud- not that you were not loud, you were just equally loud and had squirrel-like features with squishy cheeks that you just wanted to pinch and a cute face which made you want to kiss his nose that scrunches up when he laughs but such a beautiful figure which was admirable and you knew he was a dancer s his thin waist just makes you want to, and what the hell were you thinking?

No, you hated him and where were these thoughts even from, they are so stupid. No, you most definitely hated him.

The school bell rang as Jongho bid you goodbye saying he would be going to meet his seven other friends. You knew them all, all seven boys were nice and you would hang out often before. But after they all left for college your meets became less regular. Jongho still made time but you couldn’t.

You walked towards the school library which was open for two more hours for studious students. Walking inside, you went straight to the Physics section searching for a book on Quantum mechanics. You had an inventory project due and a quarter of your result depended on it.

The library was fairly empty and your shoes clicked a bit as you scanned through the books in the aisle. Suddenly your eyes caught a book on the upper shelf- Feynman Lectures Volume One. Blinking your eyes rapidly you questioned when your school library got such a good book.

You were not tall at all and thus you slightly jumped to get it. First try- failed, second try- almost had it, third try- curse the librarian for keeping the book on that shelf.

As you got ready for your fourth try you jumped suddenly at a voice behind you, “How long are you going to try short stuff?”

You spun around instantly replying, “Bold of someone to say who isn’t that tall either.”

“Tall enough to reach the book sweetheart,” he smirked leaning over your face and then looking up swiftly took out the book from the shelf.

“Feynman Lectures, how do you even understand it?” he questioned pouting and putting down the book on the table.

“I will at least try unlike your dumb ass,” you bit back your tongue knowing full well it was a lie. He was the smartest student in school and the most studious.

“Really, sweetheart?” he smirked hovering his face over your nose.

“Stop calling me that,” you fumed but it was more of a breathless sentence under his intense stare as you felt yourself getting hot and your heartbeat picking up in an instant.

“You are stupidly obvious you idiot, I know very well you like me,” Jisung whispered breath fanning your face as your back hit the bookshelf in shock.

“What? No, you overconfident man, I don’t,” you scoffed lying to his face as he bit back a smile.

Walking towards you he held your hands and said, “Well then fine, I guess I should just stop liking you and get over you, I mean since you don’t like me,” and he smiled, that same cocky smirk that you so much want to wipe off his face.

So you did.

Pulling by his collar you kissed him as he stumbled a little and then kissed back smiling into the kiss. It was soft and rough at the same time as you felt his hand cup your cheeks and lips blend. You both pulled back after a few seconds, you looking away feeling shy while Jisung rubbed the back of his head awkwardly.

“Um, I got your book down,” he whispered looking at the ground as you let out a soft laugh and looked up at him grinning stupidly.

“Well then might as well our first date be here,” you said softly, playing with the hems of your skirt as he smiled saying, “Sure, sweetheart.”

“Stop oh my god,” you whined knowing full well he won’t. Not that you want him to though.

ꔫㅤㅤ ❜ [ ara's notes ] ㅤ⋆ ㅤmy first ever fic on tumblr, reposting from my deleted account, thank you for supporting. cries. the third picture is from @kyrjnie and her microscope ꔫㅤㅤ ❜ [ taglist ] ㅤ⋆ ㅤ@haneagerr ㅤmain mlistㅤ skz mlistㅤ navi ㅤ to add to taglist

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zerobaselove · 1 year

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zb1 as romance tropes / dynamics ♡

pairing: zb1 x reader

genre: fluff

warnings: none! lowercase intended, not proofread

notes: since i have already written one of these in full (childhood best friend!matthew) i might turn this into a full fledged series ? if you guys would be interested, that is! (yes the matthew one is pulled right from my oneshot </3 it's just too cute)

members under the cut!

jiwoong ;

best friend's older brother

"can you go ask my brother if he knows where the measuring cups are?" your best friend gyuvin asked, sifting through drawers to find the other items needed for your cake in the meantime. "i- i guess so." you managed to stutter out before heading up to the room at the end of the hallway, jiwoong's room.

you hated to admit it, especially knowing how many people swooned over your best friend's brother, but the longer time went on the more you felt yourself developing what you could only consider a crush on the boy; completely against your own will. it wouldn't have gotten this bad had you been able to avoid him, but when his younger brother is your best friend and you practically live at their house, he tends to be apart of your days more often than you know what to do with.

knocking lightly on the door you wait a moment, hearing some shuffling before the door opened. "what do you wa- oh." he paused, door ajar as he tried to hide the surprise on his face, "sorry y/n i thought you were gyuvin, what's up!" his tone and expression softened in tandem. you took a moment to respond, too busy staring at his messy hair and the way his collarbone peaked through his loose t-shirt.

"oh uh, we just needed to know where the measuring cups were." an awkward laugh left your mouth as you realized how silly the inquiry was, but thankfully you were met with a gentle smile as he shut the door behind him, "i'm not too sure, let's go look together."

zhang hao ;

cute exchange student

it had only been a few weeks since the new exchange student had moved in next door; the family having sent their daughter off to go study in china for a semester, getting an exchange student of their own in return. but the two of you were attached at the hip. you weren't really sure how it happened, one moment you were coming over to drop something off for your mom, the next you were being introduced to the boy, zhang hao, and suddenly you two spent every waking moment together.

you liked to think of yourself as a good influence; helping him better his english, showing him around your town, cooking him your favorite recipes that he may not have tried. all while you were getting the same experience in return from him, which was wonderful for you, but one thing you weren't expecting him to show you was what it felt like to fall for your new best friend.

"y/n?" he waved a hand in front of your face, pulling you from your thoughts of the boy himself, "are you okay? you look," he paused for a moment, trying to think of the word he wanted to use, "lost?" his tone raised, not sure of his choice, causing you to smile, "like, lost in thought?" you watched his smile light up, recognizing the phrase he was going for, "that's the one! you look lost in thought, are you okay?"

his sweet voice mixed with his endearing mannerisms was enough to have your head spinning, "i'm alright hao, just thinking about nonsense." his hand found it's way to rest over yours, "well you can always think out loud to me, i'll listen."

hanbin ;

campus crush

it shouldn't surprise you that the boy everyone on campus had a crush on was as cute and nice as he was, but you couldn't help but let your mouth run dry as he sat next to you and sparked up a conversation on the first day of your creative writing class. you hadn't managed to be in his presence until now, living vicariously through stories spread on campus; good deeds he had done for people, places he volunteered, even being the designated driver for his friends during parties. but god, you were starting to get what other people saw in him.

"you know," he smiled, his eyes lighting up so soon into your conversation, "i'm on the dance team, you should come watch us sometime!" you couldn't help but mirror his expression as you tried not to dwell on the way your heart sped up.

"i'd love to!" just when you thought he couldn't get cuter, his smile widened as his eyes shut slightly, before running a hand through his hair while he grabbed his phone. sliding his phone across the desk, open to his contacts page. "if you want you can put your number in and i can text you the details." you quickly nodded, inputting your number along with your name and the class code, just in case.

he giggled seeing the small detail, "d'you really think i wouldn't remember my new friend?" the comment left you a flushed mess, not knowing what to say. before you could say anything he continued, "don't worry, i think it's cute." god, you were screwed.

matthew ;

childhood best friend

"your turn to open your gift."

you hesitantly grabbed the box off of your bed, not having any clue what it could be. tearing through the messily strewn together paper and tape, you were met with a box, looking to matthew in curiosity only for him to urge you to continue. when you took the lid off, the sides of the box collapsed, revealing pictures of you from when you were kids up until graduation on layers of colorful paper and stickers. in the middle of it all was another, smaller box. lifting the lid off you revealed a cute charm of your favorite character attached to a keychain of a spotify code.

"it's a playlist i made for you," he couldn't contain the smile on his face at your excitement over the gift. "plus it's on a keychain so even when we are busy, you'll always have something to remind you of me with you." you couldn't help the tears pooling at your eyes, or the words threatening to spill. "god, i love you." you breathed out, your stomach doing flips at the confession.

"i love you too y/n." he smiled, a little taken aback by the confession as it wasn't something you two said lightly. you sighed, "no matthew, i love you. more than i should as your best friend." it took him a moment to realize what you were implying but once he connected the dots, it hit him like a truck, pulling you in for a hug as he picked you up off the floor.

you let out a giggle at the sudden action, not even thinking about what it could mean until he set you down and you noticed the way his cheeks had flushed a deep crimson red. "i'll say it again, i love you too y/n."

taerae ;

pretty boy with the pretty voice

your walks to work were typically uneventful, only choosing to do so over taking public transport for the exercise; until recently. like clockwork, every day, there had been a boy busking on the street you walked every afternoon, and his voice, well it was beautiful. you didn't even know the boy but somehow you felt his emotions through his voice.

you had started leaving for work earlier than usual, giving yourself a few extra minutes to sit and listen to the boy, who you had learnt was named taerae. with the extra time there, you two had begun to chat between songs, learning about each other and even getting to request songs sometimes. you'd always make sure to leave some tips in his guitar case before heading off to work, telling yourself you were just being supportive. but what you hadn't realized fully was just how smitten you had become with this taerae character.

"hey y/n!" he beamed, seeing you walk in his direction, just like every day, "hi taerae! how's it been going today?" you inquired, crouching next to him as your gaze wandered between the guitar and the boy. "same as usual, better now that you're here though!" you simply laughed, "i haven't even left you anything yet,"

"i know! i just like having you here." his voice trailed off for a moment before snapping back to reality, "any requests today?" you pondered for a moment, "play me your favorite song."

ricky ;

arranged relationship

"it'd be good for both companies darling," your father tried to be kind, knowing that this wasn't exactly how you were expecting your first relationship to go. "and he's very nice," your mother smiled at you, "and very handsome, i think you'll like him." you supposed it wouldn't do you any good to sulk over it, it wasn't just happening to you after all, so you cracked a small smile to ease your parents worries.

you didn't know much about ricky, if you were remembering his name correctly; just that he was the son of your parent's business friends, and was supposedly a candidate to be your boyfriend? the word seemed foreign to you, but you didn't have much time to dwell on it as a tall boy with blond hair walked into the lobby where you were waiting. "you must be y/n," he smiled, his voice soft; a strong contrast to his charismatic and intimidating looks.

"so you're ricky," you couldn't help but feel more relaxed already, "i've heard lots about you." he flushed a little at your words, his hand coming to the back of his neck, "good things i'd hope." you let out a small laugh, nodding your head, "nothing bad i promise."

the two of you talked for a while longer in the lobby, the awkward atmosphere slowly disappearing as the two of you realized just how much you had in common. maybe this wouldn't be so bad.

gyuvin ;

opposites attract

"hey y/n!" your best friend's booming voice could be heard from miles away, making the 20 feet between you seem like nothing. there he was, standing with a few of his friends, and you were a little overwhelmed to say the least.

the two of you couldn't be more different at times; his loud and outgoing personality was a stark contrast to your quiet and shy demeanor, but somehow you two got along better than anyone else. but you did still have a bit of a problem with his group of friends; they all seemed nice, that wasn't the problem, they were just all bubbly like gyuvin, and you didn't know how to handle that.

you gave a shy smile as you walked up to the group of boys, "hi gyuvin," you gave the other boys and small nod and wave, getting a bunch of greetings in return, "guys chill," gyuvin laughed, reaching his hand out to quiet his friends. "sorry about them, do you wanna get out of here?"

"what about you guys? don't you have plans?"

"yeah gyuvin hyung, don't we have plans?" the tall boy you were pretty sure was named gunwook, spoke up. "they'll be fine without me." gyuvin getting a few overly dramatic gasps from his friends, smacking them on the shoulder. your heart couldn't stop speeding up at the way he was willing to drop everything for you, but you tried to ignore it. "have fun with your little partner~" well, you couldn't ignore that.

gunwook ;

friendly rivals

"i didn't mean to overstep," the new boy, gunwook breathed out, "they just had asked for help and i didn't want to get off on the wrong foot by saying no." you smiled lightly at the boy, leaning your head against the mirrored dance practice wall, taking a sip of your water. "it's okay gunwook, it's my fault they don't see me as a better leader."

he turned to you, shaking his head feverishly, "no no no, listen. i know i haven't been here long but you seem to be an amazing leader," he patted you on the leg reassuringly, leaving you to smile at the boy. "thanks," your voice trailed off, your brain swirling with thoughts of critiques from your team.

it was time for your dance team to vote for a new leader as the new school year had turned over, and you were in danger of being overthrown by the new boy that everyone seemed to love, and you weren't handling it well; especially not when he's as cute and lovely as he is.

"i guess i'll just have to prove that i'm better for the role than you." a smug expression pasted on your face, you turned to the boy with a laugh, lightening the atmosphere. he returned with a wide gummy smile and a small giggle, "oh it's on y/n."

yujin ;

first crush / love

you suppose you were late to the game when it came to feelings, never having really experienced any until now; until you found yourself wanting to be the reason the boy in your class smiled. you and yujin weren't close, but you weren't strangers either. you had some mutual best friends, and had hung out all together a few times, but as soon as you weren't around your friends, it was like you didn't know each other. and you hated it.

"hi y/n," the voice pulled you from your thoughts, looking up from your desk to see yujin standing there, and for a moment you thought you were hallucinating. "oh, hey yujin," your voice trailed off a little, "what's up?" he leaned against your desk, gesturing to the board with written pairs for a project, and now you felt stupid for not paying attention. "oh shoot yeah, of course, uh, sit down." you pulled out the empty chair next to you, trying to make up for the embarrassment that you were living in.

the two of you looked over the criteria for your project, making plans for what you wanted to do, and before you knew it you were packing up. "so uh," yujin sheepishly smiled, handing you his phone, "so we can schedule to work on the project," he clarified.

you couldn't help but smile at his cute nature, "there you go," you handed it back to him, "text me what you wanna do, i have to go meet up with my friend." you smiled again as the bell rang, leaving the class almost proud of your ability to get one sentence out. this was gonna be a long project.

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turtletaubwrites · 5 months

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That Sounds Lovely ~ Part 14

Pairings: Zoro x Fem!Reader, Sanji x Fem!Reader, Robin x Fem!Reader

This is part 14 of the Series 'We've All Got Needs,' linked below:

Word Count: 3865

We've All Got Needs Masterlist

Ao3 Link (this part can be found in Ch. 4 of We've All Got Needs cont.)

Summary: The boys answer Robin's question, and Robin doesn't answer yours. Uncomfortable feelings keep popping up.

Rating/Warnings: Explicit Sexual Content, Fem!Reader, 18+ Only, MDNI, Reader-Insert, Smut, Fluff, Angst, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Pet Names, Polyamory, Relationship Discussions, Relationship Drama, Insecurity, Jealousy, Alcohol, Light BDSM, Vaginal Fingering, Choking, Overstimulation, Aftercare, Inappropriate Use of Akuma no Mi | Devil Fruit Powers

A/N: I hope you enjoy this very Robin-centric chapter! I just love her 💙

You could breathe this morning, but you laughed yourself awake again, wondering how Zoro had managed to get you both in this current position.

He was laying diagonally across the bed, and had your thighs trapped between his. It looked as if he’d wrestled you into submission while he slept.

You traced your fingers on his face lightly until his eyes flew open, then he jolted, sitting up as a soft knock came to the door.

Giggling at him, you managed to free your legs, and crawl out of the bed. You checked your reflection quickly, making sure all your clothes were in place before cracking the door.

Sanji was there, wide eyed, as he fidgeted with the buttons on his jacket. Frowning at him, you stepped into the hall, and closed the door.

“Sanji, is everything okay?”

“Oh, yes, dear,” Sanji said as he straightened his posture, his voice a bit higher than normal. “I just need to finish prepping breakfast soon.”

You weren’t awake enough to read him, so you nodded your head a few times.

“Okay, did you… need something?”

You watched Sanji chew on his lip as he looked up at the ceiling, and a slow smile crept onto your face as you remembered.

“Is this about Robin?”

He took a quick breath in, shaking his hands a bit as he exhaled. When he met your eyes he looked near panicked. You wanted to cut him a break, but decided to wait for him to get it out.

“Y-Yes, my love. I know after breakfast she asked- Uh, we’re going to talk about-”

“You’re going to tell her if you’d like to go on a date with her or not?”

Sanji’s lips pressed together. You tilted your head down as you waited for him to go on, and you swore you heard a tiny, trapped whimper from his throat.

Poor guy.

“I w-wouldn’t dream of it if you weren’t comfor-”

You couldn’t take any more of it. You interrupted him so that you wouldn’t start laughing in his face if it went on too much longer.

He’s so cute when he’s desperate.

“Sanji, I would love to know that you and Robin are enjoying each other’s company. You have my blessing to go on a date with her.”

Those might be your favorite words that you’d ever spoken, because the effect on Sanji was incredible.

His face turned almost purplish red, his legs seemed to turn to jelly as he swooned, and his eyes got so large and ecstatic that you thought pink sparkly hearts might pop out of them.

“Mon coeur! My sweet, sweet Y/N. You are everything to me, my beautiful angel!”

He’d lunged at you, showering your face and arms with kisses until you were gasping with laughter. You grabbed his face, and planted a kiss on his sloppy lips before shooing him off.

“Go finish breakfast, or Luffy will eat you before you can have your date.”

Still chuckling when you went back to your quarters, your smile widened as you caught Zoro pulling a shirt on over those beautiful muscles.

“I take it the love cook is gonna take Robin up on her offer?”

“Ha, how could you guess,” you teased, grinning as you dressed for the day. Then you tilted your head at your swordsman. You didn’t want to pressure him to talk about it, but now you were curious.

It was a strange feeling, knowing that they might have relationships outside of yours. You noticed a bit of jealousy, but when you examined it closer, you realized it was your own insecurities.

You wanted all of your partners to have the connections they wished for, and the thought of someone else helping them feel happy made you smile.

As you dressed and got ready for the day, you watched your reflection and let out a breath. You noticed part of your mind was comparing yourself to Robin, wondering if the boys would prefer her, or if she would prefer them. You caught your mind in the act, and told Zoro you’d meet him in a few minutes.

He looked you over with his brows furrowed before he kissed you, leaving you to your thoughts.

Sitting down, you focused on your breath. You noticed how your body felt, where it felt tight, constricted. Breathing into it, you let yourself examine those fears.

It made you laugh, because it’s not what you truly feel. You know they adore you, and they can adore each other too. Just like I do!

You reminded yourself that you have room in your heart and body for all of them, and that seeing them be happy with someone else just means more joy.

You were glad you checked in yourself before the after breakfast talk.

And I can just tell them how I feel if that keeps showing up.

You were the last to the galley, and you beamed at your crew as all their bright or groggy faces turned to yours. Sanji kissed your cheek on your way to the table, and Robin chuckled as you kissed hers before you sat down next to Zoro. His hand gripped onto your thigh, squeezing a couple times when you kissed his cheek too.

I love my life.

“So you guys are gonna be doing this like every day now?”

Usopp motioned toward the four of you while Nami laughed, patting him on the shoulder.

“Just wait, I bet it’ll get worse.”

He groaned, but Luffy stopped eating long enough to chime in.

“Everyone’s happy, I like it!”

Grinning at your captain, you noticed Zoro had gone from scowling at the sniper, to staring at his captain while holding his drink in front of his face like he forgot it was there. Smiling to yourself, you dove into breakfast. Zoro’s so cute when it comes to his captain.

Nami stayed behind as most of the crew left, leaning on the table as she spoke to you.

“You working out with me today?”

“No.”

You both looked at Zoro, who had been looking down at the table when he refused for you.

“I’m sorry, I thought I was talking to the botanist.”

“I’m training her now.”

Annoyance and pleasure coursed through you at his declaration, and you reached out to touch his hand.

“How about I stretch and run with Nami in the mornings, and then you can murder me when we’re done?”

His lip twitched, eyes narrowing at you while Nami sighed.

“Fine.”

“Yeah it’d better be fine you weirdo,” Nami threatened, as she leaned down to hug you.

And then it was just the four of you.

Sanji sat down next to Robin again, across from you. A few moments of silence passed while Robin smirked, until you finally broke it.

“Soo, boys,” you teased in an awkward, but amused voice. “I believe Robin gave you something to think about.”

Her smile widened at you, and she took over.

“Please remember, there is no pressure to see me as well as Y/N. And if we do have a date, we’ll have to see if we would like to continue. I won’t feel offended if you aren’t interested.”

You bit your lip to keep from laughing at Sanji’s red face, his parted lips. She turned to him with a smile.

“Sanji, would you like to have a date with me-”

“It would be an honor to spend time with you, Robin, my dear.”

Zoro looked up at the ceiling with a small groan while you gripped his thigh to keep from laughing at Sanji’s strained voice.

Sanji reached for Robin’s hand, and she let him leave a soft kiss on her knuckles while she kept her taunting smile.

This is going to be so much fun.

“When can we have our date,” Sanji asked after clearing his throat, face still red.

Robin turned her smile to you before replying.

“I believe I have a date with Y/N this evening.”

Sanji reached his hand across the table to touch your fingers, and tingling chills rolled over your skin at the purr in his words.

“And I will be seeing Y/N tomorrow night. Isn’t that right, my sweet?”

Sanji still looked at you with the same intensity as always, and Robin’s sparkling eyes made you feel so at ease.

Your smile started to hurt your cheeks as you nodded at them both.

“The day after tomorrow then,” Robin confirmed while Sanji shivered.

Everyone turned to the silent swordsman. You felt a tiny pull of those feelings from before, and breathed them out.

I want Zoro to be happy, no matter what.

Zoro didn’t say anything, so Robin tilted her head toward him.

“Zoro, would you like to have a date with me?”

He looked at her for a moment before looking down at the table.

“No, thank you.”

His quiet rejection didn’t seem to phase her at all. She smiled softly, nodding. On the other hand, Sanji looked horrified, as if Zoro had slapped Robin instead of declining.

You reached out to Sanji’s hand on the table to shake his eyes away from them, and he still looked shocked.

“No worries at all, Zoro. Let me know if you ever change your mind.”

You watched Zoro nod, keeping his eyes down, and you were grateful when Robin kept the conversation going.

“Is there anything else we should discuss as a group today?”

No one answered her, so she motioned to leave, stretching.

All of you stood in a circle again, and you giggled.

“Group hug?”

“Never gonna happen.”

You grinned at Zoro’s frown, while Sanji had stretched his arms wide at your tease, looking between you and Robin. She chuckled as she went for the door, and you rubbed each of the boys on the arms as you jogged to follow her.

In the hall, she laced her fingers with yours as you walked out on deck. You felt giddy, buzzing at the feel of her soft skin on yours.

“Do you want to run with me and Nami?

“I think I’ll just watch you.”

She laughed as you started to blush at her tone, and wrapped her arm around your shoulders.

“We’ve found ourselves on a lovely crew of pirates, haven’t we?”

“So lovely,” you replied, leaning up to kiss her beautiful lips.

“Noodle arms, are you coming,” Nami yelled from across the deck.

“Have fun,” Robin whispered in your ear as she moved to sit, pulling out a hefty book.

Your days were getting so full. With three incredible partners, four other wonderful friends and crewmates, your studies and projects as a botanist that had been put on hold, and now your determination to learn to fight and use your knowledge to aid your crew in battle, you were feeling beat.

But you didn’t want to stop any of it. You knew you’d need some sort of break soon, but you definitely didn’t want to pause your training.

It was brutal. The bruises on your knees from the other night were purple now, and you still caught Zoro’s eyes drifting there. You could tell he was holding himself back.

But he still pushed you, and you pushed yourself to meet his demands.

I want to help my crew!

“How are you feeling, Y/N?”

Seated on Robin’s small couch after dinner, you took a sip of wine, and enjoyed the scent of her perfume. You smiled lazily at her before responding.

“I feel amazing, how about you?”

Tracing your fingers around hers, the scrape of the fabric felt way too good as you enjoyed the anticipation of what might come.

She took your hand in hers, stroking her thumb across your skin.

“I feel amazing too. I just wanted to check in that you’re doing okay with the changes. With Sanji and I. Because if you’re not-”

“I’m okay with it, Robin. More than okay.”

Pulling her hand, you pressed your lips against her fingers. You loved the way her breath hitched as she watched your mouth on her skin.

“I’m so glad,” she replied, her voice low and heated.

She leaned toward you, until you were pushed against the arm of the loveseat. Her fingers trailed along your neck, your ear, and your jaw, as shivers tickled down your body. Her blue eyes grew dark as her face came so close to yours.

Breathing in each other's warm breath, you loved the moment of almost.

Smiling, you took you both over the edge, tasting her sweet lips on yours. Robin pulled her body close to you, a soft whine in her throat that made your eyes roll back.

Gently tugging at her thighs, you let out a contented sigh when she crawled onto your lap. She straddled you, her tall frame hunched slightly to kiss you, her hands cradling your face, and twisting into your hair.

Small whimpers left your throat as you trailed your fingers along her thighs, exploring higher under her short skirt. She gave you a soft moan, so you followed the line of her body further, smoothing along the silky skin of her ass.

She dipped her tongue into your mouth, slowly and sensually tasting as much of you as she could. You teased, dragging nails lightly along her skin while she shivered for you, chuckling quietly.

She pulled herself away, bringing your wine glass so you could tap your glasses before taking another sip. Your heart rate was still high, but you watched her with that gorgeous, often unreadable smile, and you couldn’t help your curiosity.

“Have you ever had a relationship like this before?”

Her smile somehow became more taunting as she sprawled onto her bed before replying.

“I’ve never been lucky enough to encounter so many interesting lovers willing to share in one place before.”

Blushing, you set down your glass to sit on the edge of the bed.

“I guess the opportunity is pretty hard to come by,” you affirmed, shaking your head, still not sure you weren’t dreaming.

“I don’t think either of us will find it hard to come now.”

Your mouth dropped open as she said that with a deadpan expression. Then you practically shrieked her name as you jumped toward her on the bed.

“I can’t believe you just said that,” you breathed out, still gasping with laughter as you settled down next to her.

“Why shouldn’t I say it,” she purred, her eyes glinting. “Is it not true?”

You could feel your skin flush, warmth moving through you as she drew delicate circles along your shoulder and neck.

“Zoro seems to enjoy leaving his mark on you.”

“Oh, um,” you stuttered, reaching for your neck. Your attempts to mask the bruising from Zoro’s bite mark clearly hadn’t passed Robin’s inspection. You didn’t really see the point in covering it, although it did still feel a bit awkward for your lovers to see each other’s claims so visibly on your body. You felt your skin flush red.

“I don’t mind at all, Y/N. I’m just wondering if you like it.”

“Oh! If I like the marks,” you asked, somehow blushing more. “I do, actually. I like having souvenirs.”

“Ha, I like that.” Robin’s smile grew even more playful, and you loved making her laugh. “Although I didn’t just mean the marks.”

Now your smile was matching hers as you crawled closer.

“I like the biting too.”

“Why do you like it?”

She started playing with your hair, extra hands teasing down your body like a cascade of velvet.

“Mm, I like knowing that he likes it. I like that it makes him feel good to take me in his mouth like that, to put his mark on my skin, to claim me.”

Her eyes pierced you, trapping your gaze while you kept going.

“I like the way it feels. I like the pain, especially when I’m right on the edge of pleasure. It feels incredible.”

The last words rolled off your tongue, low and heated.

“Mm, that’s lovely.”

Some of the hands teasing you started raking nails down your skin, like gentle blades. Not too hard, not yet.

“I choked you the last time we played. Did you enjoy that?”

“Mmhm,” you breathed as you started to writhe, her hands skillfully undressing both of you now.

“What is it about being choked that you find pleasurable?”

It took you a moment to respond, the sensations of all of her soft, dangerous hands taking over your mind.

“I feel the same way. I love that my partner enjoys it, I love how the pain mixes with the pleasure, until it’s something more intense.”

“Mm. Is there more?”

Some of her fingers were tracing along the base of your neck now, while others trailed tauntingly close to your center.

“With choking I love the risk… I love that I’m completely in your hands, my pleasure, my pain, my life. I love the way it feels, it t-takes me over that edge. It’s intoxicating.”

You managed to open your eyes, moaning when you saw the hungry way she looked at you.

“What do you like about choking me,” you breathed out.

The predatory look in her eyes sent shivers through you, and she hummed at your reaction.

“I love that sweet look on your face when you let go. Watching you enjoy being overpowered and pleasured is delicious.”

You cried out for her as her nails scraped harder.

“I enjoy knowing that you trust me so much that you’d put your life in my hands.”

She leaned in closer, her next words making you shake as you felt her wicked promise.

“I love the feel of your skin, and the way your body shakes under my hands when I bring you closer. I love controlling you, giving you exactly what you need.”

One of Robin’s hands wrapped its fingers around your neck, so gently. Another hand teased along your folds, making you twitch as it played with your clit.

“R-Robin…”

“I think hearing my name on your lips is my favorite part,” she breathed along your mouth before tasting you.

You reached your hand out to touch her, needing to make her feel good, feeling so much slick covering your fingers. She grabbed your hand, putting your fingers into your own mouth. Your eyes rolled back in your head as you sucked the sweet, and heady taste of her.

“Tonight you’re all mine, Y/N. But don’t worry, I’m taken care of.”

You choked out an almost laugh as another arm appeared. It waved at you, before taking its rightful place, making her moan softly when its fingers entered her.

“Can I take you now, Y/N?”

“Please.”

Robin leaned over you again, placing her sinful lips against yours, savoring herself on your tongue. Melting into her, you cried out into her smirking mouth.

Her deft fingers had stayed on your clit, sliding easily over it with your dripping desire for her. Chuckling softly at your reactions, Robin sent another hand, two fingers curling deep inside your needy cunt.

Her eyes were open, taking in your desperation as she kept kissing you through her ministrations. The look in her eyes was enough to do you in, and Robin ate your screams. She fed you her own moans to you as she pleasured herself, her wicked hands making you come together.

“I’m going to do that to you again, Y/N.”

Breathless, all you could do was moan, still twitching as her fingers continued to play with you softly, slowly now.

She restrained you, your hands held above your head, legs wide while you arched you back.

Your breath and pulse were so ragged as she smiled at you, like you were a tasty prey caught in her trap. Waves of heat and tingles danced on your skin as you waited, not knowing what she’d do next.

She watched you for long enough that you started to writhe against her warm restraints.

“Robin?”

Your mouth was covered by another hand, and the one at your throat finally pulsed against your skin, making your eyes roll back. More arms appeared to tease along your skin, so close to your core, but never touching.

“Don’t worry, Y/N. I’m in control now.”

Hot, tears pricked at your eyes as you whimpered for her, high and desperate.

“Do you trust me?”

Aching for her, needing her, you nodded as much as her trap would let you.

Panting as she uncovered your mouth, your tongue hung loose as she straddled you. She replaced her summoned hand around your neck with both of her own, breathing along your face.

“Say it.”

“I-I trust you.”

Fingers raked nails across your body, leaving you moaning.

“Say it.”

You could hardly think, but you reacted.

“I trust you, Robin.”

The satisfied hum that she let you taste on a kiss made you weak, limp in her hold.

“We’re not done yet, Y/N.”

She brought her heavenly fingers back, playing with your clit, and that sweet spot within you like she was made for it.

She kept her face above yours, her gorgeous black hair falling around you. She watched your every movement as she choked you, knowing just when to push you, and when to let you rest.

You saw her dangerous smile grow almost manic until you couldn’t look anymore. Your eyes flew back in your head while an explosion of warmth and overwhelm barreled through you. Your body bucked wildly, but she held every part of you firm, her prey in a trap. All hers.

The soft caresses and kisses she gave you when you came down kept you twitching, almost crying.

“You are amazing, Y/N. I’m so glad I found you...”

Propped on an elbow as she stroked your cheeks, her smirking face had fallen. You could barely move, but you managed to reach up to touch her cheek, bringing a hint of her smile back.

“Why are you sad?”

Robin's lips pursed, and you hated when her heavy eyes left yours.

“I’m not sad, Y/N. I’m grateful. I didn’t think I’d get to enjoy this much time with all of you.”

Struggling, you pulled yourself up against the bedrest to look at her.

“What do you mean ‘this much time?”

You watched Robin’s features shift, as if she was building up walls around herself. As much as your curiosity was killing you with a need to know her better, you put it aside, reaching for her hand.

“Robin, you don’t have to tell me. Just lay with me, please."

Your thumb rubbed along the back of her hand, and your breath caught as you waited.

Robin nodded at you, her blue eyes large, and filled with so much you couldn’t understand. But she came to you, curling against you, resting her head on your chest.

Tracing circles on her back, you whispered, hoping you hadn’t made her shut down completely.

“Is it alright if I sleep in here tonight?”

Your chest filled with warmth as she pulled you tight against her.

You almost didn’t hear her answer.

“That sounds lovely.”

Thank You for Reading! 💜

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beenbaanbuun · 4 months

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christmas choi jongho thoughts…

genre: fluffy smut (bullet point form)

words: idk

warnings: loss of virginity, protected sex, christmas celebrations, praise, kissing

so i fully believe that our boy jongho is a gentleman above everything

i’m talking gives you his jacket, buys you flowers, holds your bag, that sort of thing

so when he finds out you’re a virgin, obviously it’s no problem at all

he’s more than happy to wait until you’re ready because again, he’s a gentleman!

he can make do with his hand for a little while

he really doesn’t mind as long as you’re comfortable

and then like 5 months into your relationship, it’s december!

the relationship might have been relatively new so spending actual christmas together was probably a little intense, but christmas eve?

that was practically christmas day: the prequel

the two of you sit there in your apartment in matching pyjamas, two mugs of hot chocolate sitting half drank on the table and a shitty hallmark film playing in the background

the two of you are illuminated by nothing but the lights on your tree as you snuggle together under the fluffiest blanket you could find

you keep sneaking looks at one another, both of you in awe at how the other looks under the multicoloured lights that shine down upon the two of you

the films only half finished when jongho passes you a gift

you look at him confused but he just shrugged

“the films boring, baby,” he grumbles before gesturing to the pristinely wrapped present in your lap, “she’s going to realise she’s made a mistake and run off back to the country boy who can show her ‘what christmas really means’… boring.”

you giggle at his run down of the plot of every hallmark movie ever

then you unwrap the gift

it’s a necklace. a locket to be specific

you open it to see a picture that he must’ve taken in secret: you cuddled up to him in bed, his lips pressed to your forehead as your cheek lay smushed up against his chest

“it’s nothing much… kind of cheesy now i think about it.”

you shut him up with a kiss before passing over your gifts

you passed them back and forth until all that was left was your final gift

it was silly, and now you were kind of doubting whether the gift was perhaps too silly

you pass it over anyway and bite your lip as he rips into the wrapping paper only to find… a box of condoms?

he looks at you with a raised brow and a smirk on his face

“a box of condoms, hm?”

you blush and nod

“they might come in useful…”

“oh, they might?” he chuckles as he studies the box, “how come?”

“don’t make me say it,” you whine, “i gave you the box to get out of saying it…”

he chuckles because how can you be so cute???

like you’ve just passed him a box of condoms and yet he still wants to giggle and blush and kick his feet because you’re absolutely adorable

so he decides to tease you a little just so he can watch you cutely squirm a little more

“but i don’t know what you mean, baby,” you grins at you and you can’t help but swoon at his pretty smile.

the way to corners of his eyes crinkle as he shows his gums AGDJSGDJSGAMDHSJ

he’s just so pretty and you have to do everything in your power to stop yourself from leaning forward and kissing him right then and there

but you somehow manage to hold back

“please do tell me why exactly you bought me this box of condoms…”

even though his teasing is annoying, you can’t help but giggle along

“choi jongho,” you murmur, “i swear i will take my gift back if you don’t…”

“don’t what?” he smirks

it immediately turns into a pout when you try to take the condoms back

he eventually concedes and stops his teasing

decides that kissing you would be much more appropriate for the time and place

it’s soft and sweet and intoxicating

you chase his lips as he pulls away but he just giggles at you before diving in for more

“jongho,” you whisper as you pull away, “do you want to put your present to good use?”

“absolutely, baby.”

and it’s literally the most magical thing because once again…

JONGHO IS A GENTLEMAN

strips you of your pyjamas himself, asking before he removes each piece if it’s okay

in fact, he asks before he does anything just to make sure you’re fully comfortable with everything (gentleman…)

holds your hand throughout the whole thing because he needs to make it romantic

peppers small kisses to your face as he pushes in to distract you from the initial stretch

“you’re doing so well,” kiss on the nose, “so perfect for me, aren’t you?” kiss on the forehead, “like you were made for me…” kiss on the lips

and he’s right. the two of you fit so well together and when he starts to rock his hips back and forth, you can’t help but notice how natural it feels when he slots back into place, cock buried deep inside of you

if he’d had prior warning he definitely would’ve busted out the rose petals and the candles

you lying naked on the sofa with the lights of the christmas tree bathing your bare skin felt right, though

when he realises he’s close, he takes one hand out of yours so he can play with your clit

the pout that forms when his hand slips out of yours is quickly replaced by a gasp of pleasure as he steadily pushes you to orgasm

it takes a moment or two for him to find a rhythm that works in getting you to the edge, but once he does, you reach it pretty quickly

he can’t help but tell you how pretty he thinks your moans are

“you sound so beautiful,” he pushes deep inside of you with shaky thighs, “i wish i could listen to you forever.”

and then, once he’s snugly within you, he cums into his condom and flops down on top of you

snuggles you close as you both dip in and out of dreamland

#ateez headcanons #ateez oneshot #ateez fanfic #ateez smut #ateez fic #ateez fluff #jongho x reader #ateez x reader #jongho fluff #jongho scenario #jongho oneshot #jongho smut

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seakicker · 2 years

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YOU’VE AWOKEN SOMETHING IN ME:

no one can convince me diluc doesn’t prefer chubby women. soft tummies, plump breasts and thighs, and a big ass; he loves all of it.

typically a reserved man who prides himself on his restraint, all of that goes out the window the second he sees his sweet little darling wearing something a big too tight and a bit too revealing. his eyes rake your body top to bottom and spending extra time practically salivating over the sight of the outline of your belly. diluc often wonders how he got blessed to have something so demure and perfect and full. you’re truly a sight to behold to him; to anyone. he loves throwing you over his shoulder to hear you squeak at the movement and will silence any and all ideas you have of being ‘too heavy,’ because really, he’s buff as fuck. beefy arms.

on the days he feels vulnerable, let him spend hours resting on your stomach, tits, or thighs (he almost always picks your tummy). his fingers trace over every roll and dent with so much love and affection, occasionally pinching and squeezing at your thighs and hips. and boy does he LOVE your hips. they’re just so grabable and practically made for his hands. his rough palms love settling upon them and massaging the muscle and fat till your practically asleep at the soothing motions. the sight of the pads of his fingers pressing in to have the fat of your hips bulge around them makes him swoon. you’re just so perfect to him. you’re everything to him.

and when he’s feeling horny…. dear god. oh man. oh boy. what i said about him throwing you over his shoulder? yeah. he does that a LOT when he’s feeling needy. diluc dies and is reborn every time he’s allowed to manhandle your sweet body. it’s half a show of strength and half a show of dominance. you need to know he’s the one in charge here and he’ll to anything to take care of you. in such intimate moments, he can never find just one spot to put his hands thus they tend to roam. from squeezing the plushness of your thighs and hips, to groping your full breasts, all the way up to grabbing your chubby cheeks in one hand while choking you with the other. he’s absolutely obsessed. he’ll rut in and out of your cute cunt at speeds you didn’t even knew were possible just to see fat tears of pleasure roll down your cheeks. he thinks you look prettiest like this; body on display, filled to the brim with him, and big watery eyes wordlessly begging him not to stop. and why would he? when his cute baby just needs to be bred full. he’s got a massively long and THICK cock (extra emphasis on thick, it’s like a soda can) paired with huge heavy balls just desperate to cream inside you. and man when he cums, he cums hard. it’s always paired with a broken and low moan as rope after rope of viscous seed spills inside your precious pussy. diluc always has huge loads and never fails to force it all inside you, desperate to make you swell further with his kids. if it doesn’t work this time, he can always breed you again. and if it does? his dick will stay hard until you give birth, loving the feeling of his even bigger wife against his side. he’ll be certain to fuck you until the baby arrives (he says it’s for good luck but really he just can’t get enough of you and your round belly.

I HAVE BEEN THINKING ABOUT THIS ASK LITERALLY SINCE THE MOMENT I WOKE UP I!!!!! you blessed me with an entire fanfic for FREE i'm not worthy... please you had my full and undivided attention from the moment you said "no one can convince me diluc doesn’t prefer chubby women" because you are SO RIGHT

the juxtaposition of strong, beefy diluc and his soft, chubby wife had me thinking about full nelson breeding with diluc... his thick, strong, veiny arms were MADE to hook under your thighs while he breeds you absolutely senseless. he could (and does) spend hours fucking you like this in front of a mirror; your belly jiggles so cutely while he has you folded up in half like this!

god. very, very delicious ask. thank you for saving my LIFE

#also the soda can description fuck YES i agree #dude is hung like a horse #cw pregnancy #spicy #cw breeding #chubby reader #fem reader #diluc smut #diluc x reader #diluc ragnivindr x reader #venusinthepentagram

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zestrya · 2 years

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smile so pretty, words so soft

it was fascinating how a simple gesture could brighten your whole day, but they had this power over you.

pairing:: aether, xiao, kazuha, venti, heizou x gn!reader (separate)

cw:: none; just fluff, not beta read.

notes:: yeah, i'm fellin' soft for some nemo boys. will do for the girls and the other elements too. also, got carried away at heizou's part.

aether

his gentle smile, you could only stare at him, his sweet laugh as he once again offered his help to one of his friends, ever so helpful for the sake of others, the flower basket in his hands fitting so well with him you thought even the most beautiful god couldn't surpass his beauty.

oh, if he knew what he did to your heart.

especially when he turned to you, offering a crow of flowers to you, hands delicately placing it over your head, his eyes swirling with a warmness that seemed to engulf your whole being, his care and love always so apparent.

“so beautiful...” the words slipped from you lips before you could even think.

“yeah, — gave me some cecilia as a thanks for helping her.”

you huffed and placed a little kiss on the tip of his nose.

“i'm talking about you, dummy.” you smiled at him and you could almost feel him swoon just from the simple act.

truly, his flushed face was also quite cute.

xiao::

how he wore his emotions in the sleeve, even when he thought he didn't.

you could only see him helplessly running around, the way he averted your eyes like he did something wrong and was too ashamed to tell you, how he'd go and disappear anytime you tried to call for him.

at first you were angry, thinking about what in the world you, or even he, did this time for him to avoid you like that, until it all clicked in your mind.

the way he came to the wangshu inn later than usual, but not looking like he went to battle at all, the occasional petals that fell from his clothes, the scent still lingering on him, the way he, as unsociable as ever, was caught whispering about something with the inn owner.

you glanced over to the calendar and smiled faintly, hopping to your feet, ready to once again chase your scaredy cat of a yaksha.

if he was preparing a surprise for your anniversary, you had to make sure to prepare an ever grander surprise for him.

kazuha::

his silent understanding, how you didn't have to utter a word for him to know exactly what you were thinking, as meaningless as it could be.

how he'd kiss your frowns away and you'd just forget what bothered you so much, how he, as far as he could be, would always be by your side, be it with as a pressed flower he made as a simple gift or as one of the many poems he sung out to you and still lingered on your memories.

and, as much as it was so hard for him at first, how he'd rely on you, even if at first he thought he would always remain as a lonely soul, he could never see himself without you anymore.

how no matter how far apart you were, you'd always be each other home.

“sweetheart...” his voice remained soft as he planted a kiss on your cheek, eyes full of untold emotions.

“i know...” you pressed your lips into his, feeling him smile.

is not like he ever needed to say it out loud for you to understand, in your love, words weren't needed.

venti::

his mischievous pranks, a cherry laugh escaped his lips as diluc's frow only deepened, his mind far too gone to notice how he was a the verge of being kicked out any second now if he continued with his pestering.

you repressed a laugh while gripping at your boyfriend's arm, voice soft as you tried to shake him out of his stupor.

“venti, is time for us to go now.” you knew he could barely hear you right now, but he still pouted while facing you. “i promise i'll get you a drink another time, so we should wrap up for today, hm?”

and as if his drunkeness was an act, he got up from his chair, grin wide in his face.

“it is a good offer, but... i'd much prefer spend tomorrow with you, all day long.” his hands intertwined with yours. “if you do just that, i'll consider stopping drinking for today.” you could only sigh at his cheekiness.

“alright, tomorrow will be our day, so we should get going now if we want make a good use of it.” a faint smile still appeared on your face as you saw him running out the door yelling something about having the best lover.

you turned to diluc, pouch in hands waiting for him to tell how much your drunkard of a boyfriend had spent today, but he just shook his head.

“he already paid it, besides... he only drank juice today.” your eyes widened as you finally caught up to his plan.

“this damned bard.” you faked a disapproval sigh, huffing a laugh. “at least he's getting better with his drinking.”

heizou::

his quirky nature, you saw it often, even before you started dating, as someone who he often asked for help when tracking for someone, especially since you were one of the few inazuman adventurer who also holds a vision.

at first you found quite interesting how he seemed to piece things together so effortlessly, then you saw how sneaky he was when questioning others, always leading the conversation in a favorable way to him.

you once again saw him running around the city, muttering under his breath with each new information he seemed to get, this time he didn't tell you what the investigation was about, but you thought it would be better not to pry, your eyes flickered back to your cup, the ice melting into your tea as you tried to focus once again on what yoimiya was saying, the girl going on and on about how she'd make an even bigger firework this time.

just as you were about to make a suggestion on what paint to use this time, heizou to you, face far too serious for him to just want to greet you both.

“'zou? what's wrong?” you tried to take his hand into yours, but he took your wrists before you could.

“[name]...” he swallowed dryly, seeming to think about what to say next. “you're under arrest.” your eyes widened, baffled with his words.

yoimiya immediately took a defensive stance, ready to take you away from him, but he beat her to it as he pulled you against him, making you stand up.

“you'll have to respond for the crime of stealing my heart.” he placed a tender kiss on your temple, wearing a cheeky grin.

his hold on your wrist softened as he pulled a bouquet from behind him, a letter placed in between the flowers.

“happy birthday, babe.” he just laughed as you hid your face in the crook of his neck.

“you scared me.” you kissed his cheeks as a thanks. “thank you, 'zou.”

“not on the lips?” he pouted but you just laughed.

“not now.” you got out from his embrance and got back to yoimiya's side. “wait patiently for later, babe. right now it's girls time.” you took your friend hand and ran off as she huffed about your pda.

you just hoped he didn't see how red your face must've been.

#genshin impact #aether x reader #genshin aether #xiao x reader #genshin xiao #venti x reader #genshin venti #kazuha x reader #kaedehara kazuha #genshin kazuha #heizou x reader #shikanoin heizou #genshin heizou #— zestrya's writing

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jshookthighs · 1 year

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It looks like we Corey thirsty people are all begging for asks so let me throw the first stone - into your inbox 😅

I'm going feral over those tiny details they put into the movie that just elevated Corey's cute face and demeanor to prime thirst material. Did they plan this meticulously to swoon the audience? Spontaneous genius on set? Who knows. What I mean are especially him sniffing Allison (Allyson?) after storming into her house. And the way she touched his lips/teeth on the motorcycle?? The choccy mily bottle he crashes in his hand, the blood and chocolate mixed together? genius genius I die help 🥴🥴🥴 Can you think of more little things he might do that pepper the lusty and murderous, the feral and unhinged into his shy boy aura? The moment he seems weirdly dangerous all of a sudden - but not to you, never to you, he is both your lap and attack dog. I just crave cuteness blended with murder I guess sob sigh

I’m sorry but they had to know what they were doing putting those scenes in, I really think they all sat around the director’s table and were like “Ok, how do we get people to want to jump this man’s bones? Push the girl against the wall? Yes. Make him get on his knees and grin at her during the dance scene? These people are gonna drool.” - And they were correct, I am now too feral over this man. He is babygirl but also a murderous little bastard. He just makes it look good and I support him <3

As for those little moments where that sweet dorky personality slips into that darker, more primal embodiment - you are correct, he would never hurt you. He loves you, and he wants to protect you. To harm you would be like the ultimate sin. That doesn’t mean he won’t become completely unhinged and needy for every little part of you and your body. When he gets like this he’s twitchy, bouncing all over the place, and practically whining from how hard he tries to control himself because he wants to be a good boy. Your good boy. And good boys wait for permission. Well, sometimes that is.

Kinda NSFW 🔞 so be warned***

You can feel him sinking deeper into that dangerous state of mind when his fingers start tapping on your shoulder/waist/thigh like he’s playing away at a piano - like touching you makes the most exquisite symphony. The anxious bounce of his leg time perfectly with the movement of his fingers. When the melody swells to its peak, he can’t handle it any longer and his hand begins to dance up and around whatever space is available until it starts pushing its way into your clothes. You’re so soft and you feel so warm and now he’s panting while shoving his head into the space where your neck and shoulder meet. Warm puffs of air hit you in rhythmic beats until you feel it: the wet, warm feeling of his tongue poking out to just taste you. He just needs a little taste, honey. All the while his hands a now grabbing and pulling on you till you’re both flush together. Look out babe, he’s in hunt mode now and you’re in one hell of a ride

While he tries to come home to you clean and tidy, sometimes he has a bad day. Unfulfilling night, the victim fought back, some jerks messed with him - either way, he comes home wound up, muscles tight and jaw aching from how hard he’s clenching his teeth together. Blood cakes him head to toe, leaving a drip trail behind him. Footsteps echo through your hallway as he stalks closer to the one thing that can satiate that burning need inside him, begging to come out to play. Seeing the blood on him always makes you jump. Of course you’re worried, you’re always worried about him (with what he does and all). When you see those storms of eyes, black as the night, you know there’s no chance for you. He’s looking at you like prey - a little rabbit under the gaze of the big bad wolf. Your back collides with the wall behind you as shaking hands reach up to cup your face. Warm liquid smears where his fingers dance on your cheeks. He always finds some way to mark you. And you look so pretty in red he can’t help but glide his digit over the full expanse of your bottom lip, like your own personal brand of lipstick. He can’t help but lean down for a taste, and God do you taste good

**Also wanna add that if you cut yourself on accident when chopping veggies or if you get a papercut, Corey will hold your injured hand so gently, cooing about how you’re hurt and how he’ll fix it. But you look so cute and sweet in these moments that sometimes he can’t help but lick the blood off your finger and will even suck it into his mouth, groaning from the flavor. Will then kiss the tip of your finger to “make it feel better” meanwhile you’re trying not to cream your pants lol

On nights like these, where the air is cool and crisp with the smell of autumn on its winds, Corey likes to take you out on evening rides on his motorbike. Driving down the winding backroads on Haddonfield, getting lost on the road with you is like his own form of meditation. When riding with you he makes sure to go a bit slower than the speed limit and pays extra attention to any debris on the road. While he wants you both to have fun, his top priority is keeping you safe. But sometimes he can feel it - that little twitch, that moment where he slips and his mind says “Faster! Go faster!”. A sinister grin pulls at the corners of his lips and he checks one more time that he’s in the clear before cranking the throttle,. The front wheel is forced from off the ground and you both ricochet forward like a snapped rubber band. You can’t help but yelp at the force and wrap your arms as tightly as you can around the man in front of you, holding onto dear life. As the wind whips by your face, tussling your hair all around, you swear you can hear Corey’s laugh over the roar of the engine.

When you do convince Corey to go out to the bars with you, you usually have a great time. That doesn’t mean it’s always a fun and dandy time. You had put on your favorite outfit, the one you knew would make the blush creep up your honey’s neck and over his pretty face when he saw you. In turn, he wore the long sleeve shirt you loved to see him in, which hugged his biceps and highlighted the broad expanse of his back when he moved. drooling over here excuse me After a drink or two and a good round of dancing, you challenged him to a pool game. Of course, he would never deny you a challenge and took you up on it. You were having fun - talking and laughing amongst yourselves, just enjoying being in each other presence. About halfway through the game, Corey called time out to go to the bathroom. While waiting for his return, a rough-looking man no younger than 40 sauntered up asking if he could play you next. His teeth gleamed yellow and he flashed you a smirk and his hair looked like he had washed it with olive oil. Even worse, he smelled like a gas station and bathroom cologne, the smell burned your nose as he tried to lean in closer. You decline politely saying that you were just playing with your partner. Clearly too drunk and horny to care, the man tries to chat you up. While looking around to try and find Corey in the crowd, you feel a slimy hand wrap around your waist and slide down to the swell of your ass. Just as you turn to slap the bastard, you feel the hand being ripped from you. Everything is moving so fast that the only thing you recognize is the wet *crack* of the creep’s face smashing into the pool table, his nose most definitely breaking on the impact, and a heaving Corey with the look of murder in those black holes of eyes. After lifting the man up and tossing his body to the floor, he’s grabbing your hand and yanking you out of the bar. “Corey, I’m sorry, I told him to leave me alon-” You can’t finish that sentence before he’s twisting around, gripping your neck, and bruising your lips is a violent kiss. “I know sweetheart, but he touched what is mine, so when we get home, I’m gonna erase his existence from your body and make sure everyone knows you belong to me.”

Thank you so much for the ask, I am so grateful. I wish I could’ve made it longer for you but unfortunately, I have to go to class soo. I’m also just so happy that people enjoy my writing. I wish I was more confident in what I put out because I really do love sharing this love of characters with people. Like I feel like ya’ll get me and I do love this community! <3 I love ya’ll!!!

#corey cunningham #corey cunningham x reader #corey cunningham headcanons #halloween ends #halloween movies #ask box

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dollwrites · 9 months

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The more nervous and shy you are the more Hisoka loves it. He's watched you for months fluttering around the spiders headquarters, so cute, unable to make eye contact with any of the members- deathly afraid of the killers around you. You're Chrollo's cousin or niece he learnt from the vague introduction ending with a "Be nice, she doesn't belong here."

And it's true, you don't. Too skittish and small. A pretty little thing to be broken down and moulded into a stuttering cock hungry little whore.

Of all the members, Hisoka is the scariest to you. It feels like his eyes are constantly on you, piercing through your body, peering inside of you. Chrollo had told you to avoid being alone with him as much as you could but as fate has it you're eventually forced to go along with him.

He's too touchy, his fingers stroking your thighs, a palm against your lower back. Hot breath against your neck. You don't like it. He's asking you questions, many you don't understand the implication behind. You don't like it. His hand wraps around your own, threading his fingers between yours. You don't like it.

He pulls you onto his lap, his thigh finding it's way between your legs, your head forced into a cradled position against his chest. You freeze and he hums. "Relax." He demands in that sugary sweet voice with a teasing lilt. "Just relax against me."

You can't, it's not possible. Your heart is beating so fast, you've never been this close to a man before. Especially not a man this scary. He holds your life in his hands and you're afraid of what he's going to do with it.

He hums again as a hand rubs soothing circles over your back. "You need some help, hm?" His hand dwindles below your skirt, disappearing underneath to cup your ass. The feeling makes you jolt closer to him, an attempt to escape the firm squeeze. Your fingernails dig into his shoulder and you mutter a weak cry for him to stop.

He relaxes his grip but doesn't let go. You're so so so cute. He wants to corrupt you. He wants to touch you. He wants to break you. He wants you to become as obsessed with him as he is obsessed with you. He wants to see you hurt, afraid, pained, all because of his touch. He wants you cowering up against him for protection from his own perverted actions. He wants to see you cry, he wants to see you bleed. He wants to see you split open on his cock, crying out for respite from the pain and overwhelming pleasure. He wants you to be his.

HOOOOO BOY OH MY GOD anon… anon I have read this an alarming amount of times before finally posting AND LET ME TELL YOU this was not just hisoka crumbs. THIS WAS A FULL HISOKA MOROW 5 COURSE MEAL AND I CANT BELIEVE HOW DELICIOUS IT WAS !!!

BEFORE I ADD MORE CAN I JUST SAY that if you don’t already post your writing somewhere, I highly encourage it!! I love love love the way you write, your descriptions are so vivid CHEFS KISS!!! 💚💚💚💚

now, if I may offer the idea that you cum so quickly once he’s inside you that it’s almost humiliating. he’s barely pushed an inch beyond the tip inside and you’re already trembling and clenching, babbling that it’s too much and that you want it to stop but he’s still insistent that you can take it. he giggles a bit when he notices you tighten up, and he swoons with wicked delight ‘my, oh my, are you going to cum already, little one? i’ve barely gotten started and your pretty eyes are already going glassy on me. do you enjoy violation this much?’ he loves to mock you, watch you try and hide your face in shame against his chest as he bounces you up and down on his lap and you cum! when you’re panting and trying to crawl off his lap, he’ll only hold you tighter and offer a little kiss to your temple, his tongue darting out to flick at your skin and taste your sweat. ‘not yet, my darling, i’ve not finished yet, and i’m afraid i can’t let you go until i’m satiated. you understand, don’t you? why you shouldn’t have cum so soon?’

of course, you shake your head and whine that it hurts. not only is this your first time, but now your sensitivity is bumped up to one hundred, and every time your cunt spasms, it grips his cock tighter.

but hisoka is loving that look on your face. that pure desperation to get away from him, helpless and small and perfect for him to torture with orgasm after orgasm until your little mind is shattered and all you think about is the feeling of being impaled on his cock.

#I THOUGHT ABOUT NOT EVEN ADDING ANYTHING BC THIS WAS ALREADY SO PERFECT TO BEGIN WITH #BUT I DECIDED TO OFFER A LIL SNACKIE SNACK TO GO WITH THIS HISOKA FOOD 🫡#anon omg once again you don’t UNDERSTAND how much this blew me away !!!!

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fanfiction-inc · 2 years

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Hey! I'm nervous to ask this so I'm doing this on anon. Could I maybe get a HC about how Steve and Eddie going for the same girl and ultimately both fucking her?

I apologize for the length of this. Once I started going, I just couldn't stop! This isn't really in the HC realm anymore but fuck it! I hope you enjoy! 😊 As always, NSFW under the cut!

Steve and Eddie have been infatuated with you since the day you moved to Hawkins.

New girl, new potential, and absolutely nothing like the typical girls Hawkins sported.

Steve had found interest in you during his days at Scoops Ahoy! Fascinated by the sweet smile and quiet voice you possessed as you asked for your favorite ice cream.

Of course, he recognized you from class, how you sat quietly in the back, doing your work, and not bothering a soul.

So, to see you here, smiling and being sweet on him, it made him swoon.

Eddie on the other hand had met you more by accident, but a happy accident no less.

He was rambling on about his next D&D campaign with Dustin when he slammed right into you, quickly losing his train of thought.

One of the most beautiful girls he’s met, and you didn’t run away with disgust right away or yell at him.

You apologized.

He wasn’t having any of that.

“No, no sweetheart! I apologize. Was my fault for not looking out when a lady like yourself comes walking!” He helps you to your feet, sending a warm smile your way before helping gather your books.

The way your fingers brushed his when you took your possessions back, it made his heart hammer.

And Eddie watched as you left for your class, feeling an elbow jab into his side.

“Ow Henderson!” “Oh, close your mouth, Eddie! You’ll catch flies!” Dustin taunts, making Eddie roll his eyes and get back to the topic from before.

And now here Steve and Eddie are, sitting together in the back of the RV they had just stolen with the party and watching you help make a spear.

The way your brows knitted together with concentration, your lip between your teeth, and how your fingers smoothed over the staff you were joining to your makeshift spear head.

“Fuck, I could watch her do that all day.” Eddie mumbled more to himself than anything, elbows on his knees and head resting on his hands. “Yeah.” Steve replies absently, leaning back against the cushions in the back of the vehicle home.

It takes a moment for them, gawking at your skill and attention to detail before they both look at each other, confusion in both parties.

“Wait man, do you like her?” Steve suddenly questions. “Yeah…Wait, do you?” Eddie questioned in turn. They both stare, and then glares are shared. “Oh hell no, we’re not doing this.” Steve frowns. “There’s no way I’m fighting with you over (First name).” “Good, because I don’t wanna fight either!... Though I know she’d chose me!” Eddie grins at Steve, nudging him with his elbow. “What? Eddie “The Freak” Munson? Pfft, nah!” Steve gives a laugh, shaking his head at Eddie. “And you think the former “King of Hawkins High” can get her?” Eddie bites back, making Steve scoff.

The two begin to bicker, growing louder by the moment until you whistle and bring the boys from their disagreement.

“What are you two going on about?” A smile lingers on your lips, amusement playing on your features as you watch them blush and avert their gazes.

It’s cute, seeing them be bashful.

“Nothing!” The tandem reply that leaves them makes you giggle, and for a moment both lads melt at the sound. It’s sweet, gentle, and enough to make both of them yearn to hear it again and again.

Among other noises as well.

Your attention goes back to the task at hand, and this gives Eddie and Steve a moment to return to their squabble once more, but far more quiet than it had been before.

In the end times, the Upside Down and Vecna just around the corner, it was worrying.

Who would you have to hold in the end?

Who would love you, even if you die?

These were questions that haunted the boys, and it made a resolution come in sight.

Of course if you were willing.

When night rolls around, and everyone from the party are asleep except for the boys and you, lingering outside and watching the stars above (maybe for the last time), they set it into action.

“Hey (First name)?” Steve questions softly, checking to make sure you’re still awake. “Yeah Stevie?” You tilt your head in the direction of the boys, making out their shapes in the faint starlight. “If you had to choose, would you choose Munson or me to spend your last night with if we all died tomorrow?” The question is haunting, but it piques your interest no less and makes your body turn in their direction. “Where is this coming from?” You question with a laugh of disbelief, never hearing the boys talk like this before to you.

How could you possibly choose?

“Call it a last-ditch competition of attraction or somethin’ like that.” Eddie sounds from beside Steve, a laugh leaving him. “Dick fighting competition, yeah?” “Ohhh I see.” You mock gently, giving a playful “hmm” noise as both boys wait in anticipation. “Do I have to choose just one? I mean if I’m gonna die tomorrow, I’d rather go out with a bang and get the best of “the hair” and “the freak” than one or the other.” It all sounds like fun and games, and you simply fancy them pulling your leg and just playing with you, but the way they turn to look at each other instead makes you quirk a brow.

What in the hell were they planning?

“What do you think, big boy?” Eddie whispers to Steve. “What? How can you possibly think I’m doing this with you?” He hissed back, but Eddie deadpans and shakes his head at Steve. “Who can say they’ve had an epic threesome with the hottest chick in the world before they go off to battle?” Eddie grabs his cheek, making him look into his eyes. “Think about it, this may be the last time we both get laid, and who better to do it with than (First name)?”

Steve purses his lips, cautious to the idea of sharing.

He’s never done this before…But he liked you so much, and Eddie was right, this may be the last time either of them get laid.

Fuck, he hated when Eddie was right.

Steve sighs, getting up so he can move to the other side of you, plopping down while Eddie comes closer.

Now properly surrounded, the situation settles in and you’re burning up.

“Whoa guys, are you serious?” You question in disbelief, feeling your lip tremble when Steve lays a hand on your thigh, Eddie’s coming to take your cheeks in hand. “I-I thought we were just playing around… I mean- What?” “Do you not want this?” Eddie questioned in a serious tone, thumbs brushing over your cheeks gently. “We can stop and pretend this didn’t happen, (First name). No harm, no foul.” Steve adds, pausing his movements.

Did they just fuck up?

It takes you a second to respond, but words seem to fail you, and the only course of action is to bring your lips against Eddie’s and grasp Steve’s shirt to pull him in closer.

So, it’s not a no.

Eddie kisses you like his life depends on it while Steve feels as much of your body he can, back pressing against yours and lips laying a hot trail along the expanses of your neck.

If this was going to be the last night you all had together, you three were gonna make the most of it.

Layers of clothing come off between kisses until the chill of the night hits your body, and the two lads on either side of you press closer in turn.

Hands roam and grasp, clutching at whatever they can until your leg is up and Steve’s fingers are buried in your soaked core while Eddie is working your clit.

Despite the two not having worked together before, they were like a well-oiled machine right now, working your body and silencing each noise you let out between shared kisses.

Each soft, slick squelch and soft moan leaving your lips floods the air, and the boys know they can die happy getting to hear them, to see you getting worked up higher and higher before coming undone.

Just for them.

“That’s it, sweetheart, ride that high.” “You’re doing so good for us, baby.”

Their praises, they shower you in them, even when they work you up to finally enter you.

Eddie takes the front while Steve takes the back, and the sounding groans when they each bottom out is delicious in nature.

But what conquers them all is the noise spilling from your lips, feeling so…full.

It isn’t fucking, not by any means.

It’s slow, gentle, the boys taking their time and checking in to make sure you’re feeling nothing but pleasure.

They bask in the noises leaving you and shower you with sweet yet filthy words.

“Look at you taking our cocks. You look so damn pretty, not that you didn’t before.”

Eddie’s the first to go, kissing you to silence himself as he ruts into you, coating your inner walls. It’s like a chain reaction, making you fall over the edge and bring Steve down with you.

You bask in the afterglow together, their arms tight around you and holding you between them, savoring the moment because it could very well be the last.

A moment passes before your voice is back to you. “If we make it out tomorrow,” you mumble against Eddie’s chest, “we have to do this again.”

A laugh leaves Steve and he shakes his head. “Yeah, I guess we do.”

“I’m down.” Eddie adds, joining in on the soft laughter.

Let’s just hope for a better tomorrow.

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