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#by with I mean by ur side duh
yaniasogames · 1 year
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still kinda pissed off abt that bluey post i saw some days ago that was basically judging ppl for being into it as adults so im just gonna say it. ppl on here think that as long as their not actively mocking someone for their interests and being a playground bully that it ultimately isnt their fault when others feel negative abt their behavior
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justaholeinmysoul · 10 months
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It's weird because lately it's either people self segregating and gatekeeping their group or just saying yeah we're a minority but everyone is welcomed I mean we're blondes but if u are black haired ur part of our group too
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keyotos · 8 months
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well aware, you are always mine
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summary ⎯ bf headcanons w/ hsr men!!
includes ⎯ dan heng, gepard, blade, sampo, jing yuan
tana's thoughts ⎯ keyotos being active and writing?!!!?!!?!?!
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dan heng
⎯ TOTAL acts of service bf. cuts fruit for you, organizes your closet with you, helps you rearrange ur bookshelf. like all of that. he is ur #1 helper in all situations and is probably the most reliable person u know. if ur ever having problems, you always call dan heng bc he always solves them for you
⎯ considerate bf. listens to all ur song recommendations and also your book recommendations. never takes your word with a grain of salt (most of the time)
⎯ not a big fan of shopping trips, but will go with you anyway. he will carry all your bags and help you pick out clothes. AND HE WILL GIVE U ACTUAL FREAKING ADVICE INSTEAD OF BEING LIKE, "it all looks good on you."
⎯ like dan heng will pull up with, "that color washes you out," or, "that does not match your color pallete at all." he's detailed wit it too?? the only reason why he knows all of this is bc he pays attention to you.
you see something you like? let's find it in that color that matches w/ ur fav pants so you can wear it all the time. don't worry, i already found it.
you look dissatisfied? dan heng thinks he knows why: you think it won't look good. oh, he was right? well, he can help you style it in a way for it to look good. you can wear that with the shirt you like so much, with some added jewelry, of course.
⎯ does not spend ANY TIME in his room (but who could rlly blame him). he's always in yours and he's lying down in your bed. he takes the phrase, "make yourself at home," to another level. but i guess he gets a pass bc you literally are his home.
⎯ he's sarcastic asl. since his guard is down with you, there's not really a need to maintain seriousness at all times. his dry and sarcastic humor really comes out when you're around him specifically. dating dan heng would make u a victim of the sassy men apocalypse.
⎯ dan heng is the type of person to stare at you lovingly (like HEART EYES are coming out) while you guys are taking a photo together. and you wouldn't even know until you saw the photo. like picture this: you are over here smiling and being cute or whateva. and then dan heng is there. he's obliviously staring at you: like how the light perfectly bounces off your face and how perfectly your eyes crinkle when you smile.
⎯ when he feels secure around you, he is the definition of lovesick. longing stares from far away (even tho ur dating)? yes. touchy (you make sure to tease him about it)? yes. buries his head in the nape of your neck? duh. like he is the whole package and he can never seem to let you go... like ever. you are constantly stuck in his head and also his body.
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gepard
⎯ hilariously bad at taking pictures. like you tell him to get one angle and he gets the exact opposite angle. manages to always catch you off guard in every. single. picture. his excuse for this is, "but you look good in all of them :/"
⎯ when he gets super tired after work, sometimes when he gets home and finishes showering/etc, he just flops onto u. like. literally flops onto you. you're always shocked at first, but you move him into a position where he can comfortably sleep (and hold you) in and then you relax. he always apologizes for it later in the morning and makes sure to shower you in more affection than last night, but you always reassure him that it's fine.
it's only bc u take the time to take equally bad photos of him #payback.
⎯ you have to water his plants for him. we all saw this coming. but on the bright side, that means ur home more often!! and when you greet him on the couch after a long day... like you've never heard a deeper sigh of relief before. doesn't collapse on you like other days (thankfully). you two just spend the night eating dinner on the couch and watching reality tv. sometimes, when you fall asleep on the couch, gepard always brings a blanket from your bedroom and drapes it over you. and then he carries you into bed.
⎯weirdly good at cracking your back for you. like if he wasn't the captain of the silvermane guards, he could very well be a freaking chiropractor. like he knows all the right joints to pop, all the right places to put his hands, and all the right places to press down. and it feels SO GOOD. you've never asked him about it.
⎯ gets you really cute and considerate gifts since he isn't around a lot. sometimes gets lynx to deliver them for him. and they're always paired with your favorite flowers too. all his gifts r things that he remembered you liked/wanted (new shampoo brand, new book pela recommended, new plants).
⎯ still asks if you wanna go out even if you two have been dating long term. like he would text you and be like, "would you like to go out with me for coffee," all formal and wtv, and you would respond like, "gepard we have been dating for five years. you do not need to ask."
he would get all flustered when you would bring it up at the coffee shop. pays for your coffee so you could forget about it (you don't: you tease him endlessly).
⎯ learns other things for you. he's dedicated and loyal to you like how a soldier is dedicated to their general. if you wanted a specific kind of dish, gepard would learn how to create it. if you wanted to learn how to plant certain seeds, gepard would run to the florist (and pela) to ask for many tips. if you spoke a different language, gepard would be running to duolingo.
though there is always his duty, a part of his heart and soul will always belong to you.
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blade
⎯ contrary to gepard, takes the BEST FUCKING PHOTOS of you. he should be a professional photographer or something because, all the photos he takes, makes you look like a MODEL. he gets all the angles perfectly right + he always makes sure the lighting looks good. and u look back at all the photos he took and ur jaw is DROPPED
⎯ hates going outside x goes outside 24/7. you're big on exploration and fun while blade wants to lie low. but either way, you two manage to have fun in your own respective ways. blade watches you from a distance (of 1 foot) and only intervenes if he needs to. other than that, you drag him around the entire place. he is not complaining: one stupid and cheeky grin from you, and blade realizes he is an absolute goner.
⎯ a little too supportive. it's a good thing in all aspects except for one: making decisions. this mf is like, "whatever you do, i fully support your decision." BUT THE PROBLEM IS THAT YOU CANNOT MAKE A DECISION. THAT'S WHY UR ASKING HIM.
⎯ this problem comes up very often during shopping trips. where dan heng excels at shopping trips, blade... not so much. blade is the type of bf to say, "everything looks good on you." but not bc he doesn't care enough: he genuinely thinks you look good in everything.
in his mind it's like: how could you think you look bad in that outfit when you are radiating luminosity from every crevice of the room??? does anyone else see that glow coming from you, or was it just him??
⎯ did not have a favorite color until you. he actually didn't have a lot of favorites before he met you. now his favorite color is blue (you like looking at the sky), his favorite scent is peach blossoms (the shampoo you use), and his favorite food is fried rice (it's the only thing you know how to make).
⎯ does ur hair for u. expert in hair care but it's not uncalled for (his only friends⎯not counting you⎯are silverwolf and kafka). you need to braid your hair? blade has already offered before u could even pull up a tutorial. a new cute hairstyle you wanted to try? don't worry, your boyfriend is there to help you part, section, and clip your hair.
⎯ pretends to give off big scary dog energy, in reality he is a small little lapdog. desires your love and affection so often. does not go out without you. grabs things n carries them to u like a cute little dog would. he's very devoted okay?? let him bring u stupid little trinkets and stay by ur side all the time.
⎯ you send him stupid ass memes all the time. one time u sent him one of those stupid 'good night' memes and he threatened to block you (lovingly). but he found that his reactions always make you laugh (and blade wants to keep you happy forever), so he just lets you send them to him atp. most nights, he sends a simple, "good night" text back. but when he wants to tease you, he sends a goodnight meme back.
⎯ those nights, he thinks that he hears your ecstatic giggles from down the hall. you sound so giddy that it makes his heart want to blow up. those are the good nights.
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sampo
⎯ bro is mischievous. he leaves little sticky notes for you all around the house and makes it a game for u to find them. they're not even super important too they're just little things like, "i miss you," or, "did u find all the notes???"
⎯ but he knows you get bored easily, so he made those notes so that you could have something to do during the day. his intentions are adorably sweet, but his execution is so. um. A FOR EFFORT!
⎯ most of the stuff he gives you... hate to break it to u but they are usually stolen. if you choose to ignore that, great! most of the things he grabs are usually rare and u have no idea how he gets them. you swear he doesn't leave belobog, but some of the items he gifts you seem a little too... outlandish. but yk, it's the thought that counts!
⎯ manages to distract you from every single task. usually disruptive, but sometimes, very helpful. after an entire day of work, you can always come back home to where sampo is, because he will always find a way to distract you from whatever stress you have on your plate. whether it be cooking you dinner or simply talking you through his day, you always find yourself feeling slightly better around him.
⎯ has a good relationship with your family. yeah this was very unexpected on both ends. your parents love him: they love his humor and his looks and literally are charmed by him. even tho is a CON ARTIST. anyway. sampo loves your parents and messes around with you by calling them as their parental names (mom/dad). you are not amused.
⎯ grabs dinner before he comes back home. always manages to swing by a place you like and he always gets free food (you've gave up trying to question his methods). before, when he brought home food, it was usually a special occasion because he would never be home often. now, it's a common occurrence: he's wanted to be with you more, and now he brings home food every day.
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jing yuan
⎯ the xianzhou's nagging king. this is not a good thing. he nags at you for a lot. did you take your allergy meds? did you eat breakfast today or just drink coffee? did you forget to clear out the pencils on your desk? he does it out of endearment. it does not make it less annoying (lies).
⎯ so accustomed to your little routines together that he can do it with his eyes closed. how do you want your tea? easy: he can list it within ten seconds. he can make it with his eyes closed. and he will always make it perfectly too.
⎯ lets you sleep on mimi (you could say you go mimimimi). not even gonna lie, sometimes he wishes he was mimi. you just sleep so peacefully on her, but you refuse to sleep on jing yuan. you make up stupid excuses like, "your bicep is going to be numb by the time we wake up." but that is simply not true (it is).
⎯ favorite times of day are when it's night. okay that didn't make any sense but he really just likes spending the night with you. it's quiet and the world is much less loud, and it feels like being with you redefined the definition of happiness. everything is so much more peaceful, and plus, you were there.
⎯ being a cloud knight general has its negative aspects. so, much like gepard, he would probably also crash into bed with you at night. but this time, he doesn't need you to move him, because he traps you in between his arms every. damn. time. it's like this man cannot fall asleep without you.
⎯ sitting down with him is like a chore. if you two are sitting down, jing yuan likes to grab your legs and move them onto himself, so you two would be closer. this isn't just on the sofa, by the way. armchairs, conference chairs, office chairs. the chairs don't even have to be connected. he'll just find a way to connect you two anyway.
⎯ you are the first person he looks for in a crowded room. in a place full of people, jing yuan's eyes will only scan for you. his height makes it easier to do so btw. but anyway, you are someone of great importance to him. he doesn't want to lose you like how he lost so many. and when he finds you, it's like the sun shines directly on you: it's always a surreal sight when jing yuan sees you, because he always thinks the sun has risen.
⎯ it hasn't. he was always looking at you.
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AND GOOD NIGHT. jfc.
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maplesyrupsainz · 3 months
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˖⁺。˚⋆˙just say yes | CS55˖⁺。˚⋆˙
pairing: father!carlos sainz x y/n faceless reader (she/her)
genre: social media au, established relationship
warnings: so much fluff 0 angst just lovey dovey cuteness & fun ! idek if there's much of a plot tbh lol
summary: in which you, your boyfriend and your daughter are the target of everyone's jealousy & you bask in it 😊
a/n: hiii i luv this request so cute & i havent done any carlos fics yet!! i love it he's soo beautiful fr! i've done the baby faceless tbh i felt a bit weird looking for pics hahahah anyway hope u like it 😊😊
request!!!: Can you do like a smau where carlos has a daughter and it's just fluffy as HELL !! And ofc we need lando and charles being goofy in the comments!
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landonorris you guys are always rubbing your perfect lives into our faces it has to stop
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yourusername maybe if either of you could keep a girlfriend you could be like us
landonorris cant commit
carlossainz lando you need to grow up
charles_leclerc leave him alone he's a baby
yourusername i prefer the term pussy 🤷‍♀️
landonorris y/n i thought we were friends
yourusername we are it's called tough love
carlossainz55 sorry lando but she's right
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carlossainz55 me when i look at you
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user6 i love how all their friends are jealous of them too😭😭 it's not just us
charles_leclerc he's dedicated 😊
carlossainz55 thanks for being on my side charles 🙏
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landonorris i know you're not talking about me
danielricciardo or me
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carlossainz55 am i in trouble in that pic of us
yourbff she was explaining to u that u brought the wrong pickles home for her
carlossainz55 so yes then
landonorris wtf is the wrong pickles a pickle is a pickle
yourusername shutup little lando you dont understand me
charles_leclerc well duh ur a woman his pea brain cannot comprehend women
yourusername ur one to talk!
landonorris 🤐🤐🤐
yourusername ur her favourite aunt!!
yourbff @.yoursister told you so!
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carlossainz55 we are all so lucky to be subjects of y/n's affections so don't question it ok?
user13 omg carlos is so down bad lol it's adorable
landonorris come visit us too we miss you y/n
yourusername well i might. can i squish ur cheeks?
landonorris i'll think about it
yourusername im not coming till i have a yes for sure
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user14 CHILDREN?? PLURAL??
user15 yes y/n we get it ur the luckiest girl alive
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landonorris share him? 🥹🥹🥹
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charles_leclerc not you sneaking off. is carlos annoying you too??
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f1wags carlos after the race with his longterm girlfriend y/n y/l/n today 🥹
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user19 she needs a ring asap
user20 r how long have they been together now??
user21 like 8 years lol
user22 carlos liked 🥹🥹
user23 they r so personal to me
user24 do u think they know how much everyone loves them & is jealous of them
user25 absolutely & they love it lol
user26 if they ever break up im done with love
user27 idk who's luckier her or him
user28 they're the definition of soulmates
user29 the world will stop on their wedding day fr
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user30 stop it 😭😭😭
yourusername how did we create somebody so gorgeous😭
landonorris not you asking this as if you both aren't the most conventionally gorgeous people to ever exist
yourusername HAHAH shutup lando you are always slithering around to ruin our sincere moments
landonorris SLITHERING?!
user31 omg slithering 😭😭😭??
user32 lol at lando's comments he's like us
charles_leclerc let me babysit soon
yourbff why you coming for my job
carlossainz55 dont fight over my child
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carlossainz55 we will have to come visit soon
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yourbff everyone in the world is in love with you
carlossainz55 right well they need to back off
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landonorris Y/N?? YOU DIDNT INVITE ME??
yourusername ...girls night
landonorris BUT YOU ALWAYS SAY IM ONE OF THE GIRLS
charles_leclerc i wasn't invited either mate
yourusername im so sorry. you guys are grown men though
landonorris no im one of the girls
user39 one of the girls 💀
user40 i love lando & y/n's friendship so bad
carlossainz55
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carlossainz55 our week off so far
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user41 i want her
user42 join the club
charles_leclerc is y/n available for brunch tomorrow
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yourusername i am?
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yourusername we?
charles_leclerc yes!! see you then
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yourbff aww i love my y/n
carlossainz55 yours?
yourbff yes she is mine! tyvm carlos
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yourusername i love u both
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yourbff pretty pretty girl
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carlossainz55 i told you you'd enjoy yourself 😊
yourusername yup
user43 omg the brunch with charles?
user44 so effortlessly cool
user45 looks delicious tbh. you not the food
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user46 brunch & then the beach??
user47 hmmmm
user48 wuu2
user49 charles forcing her to brunch & then this???
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yourbff 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
user50 MY PARENTS
yoursister AHHH!!!!!
landonorris heeheehee
charles_leclerc ur welcome mate
user51 OMG FINALLY
user52 OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG
user53 OMG IT'S REAL!!!!
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landonorris congratulations parents
yourusername aww love u our little lando
charles_leclerc congratulations beauties
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yourbff my gorgeous girl with her beautiful daughter and some guy
yoursister the most beautiful amazing woman you've ever seen and then.....carlos
yourusername mean girls!!
carlossainz55 no they're right perhaps?
user54 LOL barbie & ken vibes
danielricciardo CONGRATULATIONSSSS 🥳
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user55 😭 so happy for them
user56 im obsessed with them.
user57 best couple on the grid period
user58 the most beautiful family ever. SO JEALOUS!!!
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ilycosy · 2 months
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bottom luke! bottom luke! bottom luke—
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i may be a subbottom but a gal can dream !!! (also my friend eats bottom luke up so :3)
i js know that he'd be such a 50/50 guy tbh !!! ur either getting the sweetest boy ever or the biggest brat ever (headcanons !!!!)
warnings : TLT SPOILERS , afab + amab! reader , pegging , overstim , dacryphilia , creampie , petnames (pretty boy, sweet boy, princess) , daddy & mommy kink , loving sex but also toxic , also YES i feminized luke
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afab reader (mommy kink)
୨୧ — he's definitely more on the good boy spectrum with somebody that has a mommy kink, especially if they're on the softer side of it?? he's so whipped and ready to listen
୨୧ — gets super embarrassed though when it's brought up, being the best swordsman at camp he definitely struggles with the need to be dominant or prove himself capable of taking care of you (which he can !! you just like taking care of him more)
୨୧ — ok now onto the actual sex !! he's superr whiny, like im talking high pitched and having to muffle his noises in the bed type whiny. hes constantly out of breath and panting when being prepped, no matter the amount of fingers
୨୧ — he says he prefers smaller straps because they're easier to take but i think he's just a little insecure (that can be fixed w a little bit of talking)
୨୧ — weak at the mfing knees for being called a good boy— "you're such a good boy for mommy!" "good boy, now turn around." "be a good boy for me?" — he's a puddle on the floor now
୨୧ — he definitely gets jealous if he finds out you've pegged others (i said it was a lil toxic !!!) so he ends up with his own toys, mainly out of spite rather than actual concern for germs (also ,, who doesn't love custom stuff ??)
୨୧ — as an apology for the betrayal, he basically begs you to use him (his words not mine) he lowk doesn't want you to stop until he's crying and can't cum anymore. he tries to run off before aftercare and tbh won't accept it due to guilt (unless you join him , like i said , he's toxic)
— afab reader 🤝 amab reader = calling luke pretty boy
amab reader (daddy kink)
୨୧ — different from afab, i think he would lean more on the bratty side. he definitely has issues with accepting men as authority figures (look at his dad) so i think it might take some getting used to being the bottom (esp the sub)
୨୧ — he never talks about it, especially when others could potentially hear. he likes making people believe that he's the dominant one in the relationship even though he's not and both of you know it
୨୧ — actual sex !! he's still super whiny, but he probably tries to hide it a lot more. he chokes up a lot on his own spit from holding it in (dw just force his mouth open !!) but for some reason he seems to like it better that way, being forced to make noise
୨୧ — doesn't really matter how big you are, but he definitely leans more on size queen... !! he tries to hide it but he can't help but buck his hips back onto your cock when it's near
୨୧ — he will never admit it, but being called princess and being treated like he's fragile will always get him going— "cmere princess, come sit." "shh princess, you don't want people to hear do you?" "are you seriously that desperate for daddy's cock princess?" — he's WEAK !!!!
୨୧ — don't ever and i mean ever talk about your sex life in front of others, you don't even need to have slept with people for him to be clawing at your back to make sure you know you're his later !!
୨୧ — he definitely expects you to join his side w the betrayal, he can't fathom putting sm trust and allowing a masc authority figure in his life like that only for you to side w others— he begs and pleads during the hate (or love if you're going w him) fuck for you to cum in him so he has something
★ general note, while i wrote this w fem & masc readers in mind (duh) i think luke doesn't care abt genitals and relies more on terms w how he acts !!! like if you were afab but liked to be called daddy he'd be more bratty & vice versa <3
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midnightwriter21 · 9 months
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demon slayer hcs: muichiro meeting soulmate!reader
characters: muichiro x fem!reader, tanjiro (mentioned), nezuko (mentioned)
warnings: swordsmith village spoilers!!!
AN: soulmate au where the first words your soulmate says to you are tattooed somewhere on your body!!
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MUICHIRO
MY BABYYYYYYY
alright so let’s set the scene
you’re already a demon slayer
so obviously you already know who muichiro is
i mean how could u not? he’s a hashira duh
but!
even though you know who he is… you’ve never spoken with him
UNTILLLLL
you go to the swordsmith village with tanjiro!
and happen to be taking a nap when muichiro comes to wake tanjiro up to ask some questions
when you wake up you see him sitting in front of the kamado siblings
you don’t say anything you just listen to their conversation
muichiro does glance at you when you first sit up but that’s it
no verbal acknowledgment from him at all
rip
but then a demon pulls up
and with one flap of his lil leaf fan
you all go flying
nezuko grabs onto tanjiro and is able to keep him in the building
but you and muichiro are zooming through the air
when you begin your descent towards the ground you attempt to grab onto a tree branch to stop your fall but you’re unsuccessful
you close ur eyes tightly bracing for impact
when you feel someone catch you…
and then throw u straight onto the ground lmfao
u open your eyes and look up to see muichiro staring at you blankly before he says
“for a demon slayer, you’re very uncoordinated. it’s a wonder you made it past the final selection.”
and then he’s off
running back to the village
not giving you even a second to say anything back
at first when standing up you scoff in half rage half disbelief at his statement
before u freeze and your face turns bright red
bc NO FRICKEN WAY
immediately ur pulling the hem of your shirt up enough to read the words imprinted on the side of your ribcage
“for a demon slayer, you’re very uncoordinated. it’s a wonder you made it past the final selection.”
girllll u got yo self a hashiraaaaaaaa as a soulmateeeee
after rereading the words on your ribcage for the hundredth time, you fix your shirt and take off in the direction that muichiro went
you don’t find the mist hashira
instead u find a demon!!
yay! isn’t that so fun!
a large slimey 4 legged fish demon with a vase sitting on top of its back
and in front of it is a swordsmith child struggling to fight it off
you of course stop running after muichiro and jump in front of the child
your first attack hits the vase, chipping the top off of it but not breaking it
the fish demon roars in pain
you ignore the pained cry of the demon and with a few flicks of your wrist the demon fish falls
cut into pieces
you turn to check on the masked child
only for the fish demon to regenerate
you turn to block the hit coming towards you but you’re too late
the fish hits you and you fly into a tree
the demon picks up the screaming terrified child and begins to squeeze
you stand, ready to fight for the child
when suddenly the arm of the demon is cut off and the kid goes flying into the air
you rush to catch him before he hits the ground
and when you look up after catching him
muichiro is standing in front of you both, sword at the ready
he tells you and the child to run
you stand up saying, “the vase. i hit it before. that’s it’s weak spot.” before pulling the kid behind you
muichiro nods at your words before destroying the vase and the demon
when the demon falls, the kid leaps from behind you, clinging to muichiro and yelling apologies for calling him a “seaweed head”
you giggle at the sight before turning to go back to the village
as you begin running through the forest toward the village
muichiro appears in front of you with the kid thrown over his shoulder
you stop in your tracks looking at him
he sets the kid down and opens the front of his uniform to reveal your words from earlier inked into the side of his ribcage
“the vase. i hit it before. that’s it’s weak spot.”
you smile at the words and then at muichiro who in turn gives you a small, almost unnoticeable smile back
and then you and muichiro speak the same words at the same time,
“be safe.”
and you go your separate ways for the rest of the battle
after the battle, the sun has risen and you find tanjiro, nezuko, and the others
but no sign of muichiro
looking around almost frantically, your heart beat erratic due to your panic
tears welling in your eyes at the thought of losing your soulmate after just finding him hours prior
when a hand gently sets itself on your shoulder
you spin around
and there he is
hair tousled from the fight
small wounds littering his body
uniform ripped open displaying the tattoo of your first words to him
but he’s alive
you launch yourself at him crying, “i’m so glad you’re safe”
and he smiles softly patting your head
“i’m glad you’re safe too.”
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sanspuppet · 4 months
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Hi!! What do you think of NOT SHY hard dom Yeosang, like one night he just flips a switch and shows you who he truly is behind closed doors, and is SUPER confident and commanding w the deep voice of his..
I mean most of the time ppl make him out as kind of shy-ish or brief during sex but what if he's really not like that.. and he's fed up w the sweet boy image, bc even mythical angel men crack at some point..
I LOVE UR WRITING AND YOU SO SO MUCH 💜💜💜💜💜💜
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W/T: smut, unprotected sex (don’t), fingering, established relationship, pet names (baby)
omg i highly agree with you T-T, also thanks for the sweet words, lov you too <33
duh okey so i just read your ask again and noticed a couple details… and now i fear it doesn’t perfectly suit to your thought… im soso sorry if it doesn’t but i still tried my best “-“
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“Yeosang has been a teasing all day”, you think to yourself while showering. The way he touched you… the way he spoke to you with that fucking tone he knew would drive you crazy… the way his tight undershirt exposed his toned biceps… but it was unintentional, right? You can feel your core soaking wet, and it surely isn’t because of the water drops falling over your body.
You internally yelp, hearing someone knocking on the door, the deep voice of Yeosang coming from the other side:
“Babe, how long it’ll take?”
Your mind is taken away from your thoughts, bringing you back to reality as you stutter to reply him. You turn off the showerhead, letting him to hear you better: “n-not much, almost done.” you reassure him, leaving hesitantly the shower to dry yourself.
“Okey, please come to our bedroom right after you finish.” You nod, putting on slowly your underwear.
Minutes after, you exit the bathroom, still nervous about the effect he had on you the entire day. Laying next to him this night, will be a fucking torture, seeing his gorgeous face while sleeping like a baby, but the intentions you’d have for him not as innocent.
And now, you see Yeosang’s bare back as you enter the bedroom. He throws his undershirt on the chair next to the nightstand, turning around to look at you, his stare diving into yours. Your breath gets heavy when he tilts his head, wanting you to come closer.
“Lay down, baby” Yeosang indicates the bed, his confident voice making you genuinely obey him, bouncing on the mattress as you throw yourself on it. You gulp, when your eyes catch the figure of his body stripping. His clothes falling quickly on the floor, as he positions himself in front of you. Your mouth hangs open when you get to see his boner standing between your legs, asking to yourself if you could ever take it all the way in.
“You okay with this, darling? Want you so bad right now.” he questions. You don’t think twice before nodding, though this situation got you off guard, you’re surely not going to complain.
Yeosang smirks, his hands grip the sides of your panties, dragging them down your legs. He moves then apart your knees, so he could get a better view of your already dripping cunt. “Fuck, so pretty for me.”
You can’t even pay attention to what he’s saying, your mind’s already full with the sight of his hard dick, ready to dive into you. You feel Yeosang’s hand raising your chin, forcing you to make eye contact with him. He presses his lips on yours, bringing you back to his face. “Eyes here baby, want you to look at me when i’ll fuck you, got it?” You blink a couple times, your heartbeat accelerates as you feel his other hand sliding beneath your nightgown, your breaths getting sharper when he brings it slowly up your chest, reaching your breast. Yeosang reveals a satisfied groan, feeling your softness under his touch. Either way, you’re kinda surprised finding out that new side of him, that side that you drooled for the past two years of engagement, still you’re in disbelief about how you could have resisted all this time. As if he could read your mind, he searches for your lips again, sucking and biting on them to get a better taste of your sweet yet addicting arousal.
“God, i’ve waited so much for doing this”
The temptation between you two grows stronger than ever, his hand lands on every inch of your body, trying to catch your softness under his grip. Suddenly you feel two fingers stimulating your sensitive corner, the unexpected friction causes your muscles to tense under the weight of Yeosang’s body. You roll your eyes back, biting your lower lip to hold back any reaction. He’s looking at you with disapproval in his eyes, attacking your consumed lips another time, getting you to let out whimpers between your devouring kisses.
“gotta prepare your tight cunt for later, don’t you think?”
Yeosang inserts two finger inside your sobbing entrance without any hesitation, making sure to hit every sweet spot, rubbing his fingertips against your aroused corners. You can feel his warm breath against your neck, your hands are caressing his naked back, trailing down his spine, your soft touch out of tune with his decisive way to pump your pussy with his slender fingers, sends him goosebumps, wanting you to loose yourself on him.
“Fuck… I’m going to add another one”
Without even waiting for you to articulate any word, he slides into you his ring finger, a low pitched groan escaping his mouth, loving the feeling of your hot, creamy walls sucking his fingers, wet ropes already dripping out of your pussy, with him stimulating your sweet spot simultaneously. You can’t help but keep whining his name into his ear, holding yourself on his shoulder, your nails leaving scratches over his light skin. You feel the heat in your stomach growing, your body more sensitive than ever before, trembling and spasming as he pushed his fingers deeply into your cunt.
“Fuck fuck fuck, Yeo- c-close, don’t stop-“
you keep babbling, feeling your mind getting quickly foggy, focusing on nothing but the immense pleasure his touch is giving you.
“Yeah baby, cum on my fingers.” he chuckles at your desperate state, speeding his pace as you start moaning louder. “All wet and ready to be fucked” he leans over you ear, whispering: “You’ll clench like this over my cock too, won’t you?” his words booming inside your head make you instinctively tensing your lower muscles, squeezing his fingers buried into your pussy. “Yeah just like that”
You can feel it, the pleasure turning into pure arousal, your legs are shaking uncontrollably, to your amazement, the orgasm reached you faster than it has ever did, your juices spreading all around his wrinkling fingers, dripping out of your overstimulated sex.
“Mmmh fuck! it feels so good… Yeo…” you whimper finally, breathing in deeply trying to regain yourself, and get off of your high. Yeosang sits with a proud smirk between your legs, caressing your inner thighs, fighting not to concentrate too much on how hard, almost hurting, his cock is, needy to dive into your heavenly pussy as soon as it could.
“Just imagine how good you’ll be all filled with my cum.”
You nod mindlessly, in fact, despite you’re still not over your previous orgasm and too sensitive to be fucked again already, you want more, you need more from him.
“Yes, please… want you inside-“ you fight to articulate such a simple phrase, yet you feel distraught by how his suave fingers dived into you.
Yeosang doesn’t respond, he slightly smirk, chuckling joyfully, surprised by your slutty side he has never found out till tonight. He grabs forcefully your ass, lifting it up at the angle where he could fuck you better, kneeling in front of your soaking cunt, his cockhead slams against your clit, having you letting out another frustrated moan, impatient to feel his warm member worshiping you to its limit. Lewd, squelching sounds fill the air inside your bedroom, as he starts pounding you, the sound of his pelvis slamming against your thigh gap give him the ecstasy to act rougher, to slide into you faster. Not that it would be hard, feeling your wet folds embracing his length so fucking well, even you are amazed by the flow between you two. Yeosang’s mind go numb as he feels for the first time the closest possible to you, he fucking loves it, he doesn’t want to stop. the opportunity to finally mark you as his, lets his possessive self getting frisky, pumping you like a man who had fucked hundreds of time would do. Groaning, exasperating, hissing the shit out of his lungs, he feels amazing and he wants to demonstrate it.
“Fuuck- my balls prepared a big load for you, my cum will leak out of your pussy for days until i’ll breed you fully again.” his previous sharp thrusts are getting now sloppy, his precum keeps releasing, your mind had lost any coherent thoughts from minutes ago. Yeosang stares at the way your tits bounce every time his cockhead kisses harshly your deepest spot, the view drives unconsciously his body towards his orgasm.
“Mmm yeah so tight and warm, fuck i love it”
he trows his head back, loosing his pace as he feels overwhelmed by the pleasure, all he can do is rolling his hips back and forth, accompanying the both of you over the edge. You don’t even realize that you’re jabbering quietly, your mind feels dizzy and only what you can think about is how good it feels to be full with your boyfriend’s cock:
“p-please… inside… cum- fuck…”
Yeosang surely loves to see you like this, he promises to himself that he’ll fuck you dumb at least every three days. He keeps to bury his dick inside your cunt, till you feel ropes of hot cum shooting into you, and it doesn’t stop, his cock releases his seeds until Yeosang could see it trying to leak out of the small gap between your inner walls and his cock still buried in them. You finally let out your last moan before the second chanting orgasm hits your lower abdomen, you arch your back by the irresistible stimulation, feeling how Yeosang’s length twitched inside with you.
“How do you feel, baby?”
“Sticky”
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jenoslutie · 5 months
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phone fuck me | l.jn
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❥ Synopsis: Another night of you signing onto the website you find yourself on way too often, You decide maybe todays the day to take on the highest rated slasher on the website, Ghostface.
❥ Pairing: Ghostface roleplayer!Jeno x Reader
❥ Genre: Smut, Phone sex, Sex hotline (kinda),
❥ Warnings: Ghostface Jeno, Phone sex, Webcam sex, usage of toys, mutual masturbation, mentions of knives, jeno mentions using knife on readers throat!!!!!, lmk if i missed anything else oh and SURPRISE AT THE END?
❥ Word Count: 1.4k
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“Hello?” The sound of shuffling is all you could hear from the other line as you stare at the black screen, waiting for when you’ll see someone. Someone you paid to see. But before you could complain any longer, the screen lit up and before you was Ghostface. Well, someone dressed as Ghostface. 
“Oh sorry, Miss Y/N. I didn’t mean to keep you waiting.” There you heard it. The voice of none other than the voice from all the Scream movies you’ve watched. There was no denying the voice alone sent tingles through your spine. “That’s okay..” You replied quietly, already feeling nervous from only hearing his voice. 
“Can I ask you a question Miss Y/N?” The man asked to which you hummed in response. “Why’d you choose 1-800-SLASHERS? More specifically, why Ghostface?” It was safe to say the question caught you off guard, not expecting to be asked about why you’re here about to have phone sex with some random guy role playing as Ghostface. “Well” You started, trying to form the correct words in order to not embarrass yourself in front of Mr. Ghostface through the screen “You can say I’ve had a thing for Ghostface since forever”  The man chuckled at your response. 
“Can I ask you another question?” You realize that maybe he really enjoys getting to know his clients or maybe he’s just enjoying his time with you. “What’s your favorite Scream movie? Assuming you’ve watched all six of them” the question was too easy. There's obviously a right answer to that. “The first one duh! Tell me Billy and Stu weren’t easily the sexiest Ghostfaces in all of scream history.” The man chuckles at your response again, this time responding with something you definitely didn’t expect. 
“So you’re telling me, you’re into taking two Ghostfaces at the same time? A spooky threesome maybe?” hearing that mixed with the incredibly sexy tone of the voice modulator he had went straight to ur pussy. Spooky threesome? With TWO Ghostfaces? A girl could only dream. You chuckled at that “A girl can dream” You repeated your thought for him to hear. 
“Yeah? Why don’t you show me what you’re wearing and I’ll show you what I’m wearing? Hm? Show me that pretty body baby” You took a quick glance beside you, making sure there's nothing out of the ordinary around you besides the vibrator and dildo you had placed beside you. Once you made sure your surroundings were clear, you were quick to turn your camera on, angling it right under your face so it wasn’t in the view. You weren’t wearing anything particularly sexy as one would call it, just a pink lacy camisole paired with some pajama shorts but the quiet mumble of “fuck” that you heard from the other line could prove you wrong. You frowned at the lack of response from his side. “What about your end of the deal? Aren’t you going to show me?” Immediately, his camera turned on and you were gaped. The only thing he was wearing was a Ghostface mask. His toned chest and jacked arms were where your attention was at. You saw the sexy drop of his v-line, he looked like a greek god to say the least. 
“Like what you see?” He chuckled, rubbing a hand across his defined chest. You hummed in response, scooting further back from your computer so he can see your legs as well. “Can you take off those shorts for me baby? I wanna see what i'm working with” You were quick to oblige, sliding the flimsy silk shorts off your body and throwing them aside. Far too excited to see where this is headed. You’re almost thankful you chose to ditch the underwear tonight, allowing you to spread your legs open for the mysterious Ghostface man to see your glistening folds. “Fuck baby, pussy’s so gorgeous”  You see him throw his head back, his right hand sliding down somewhere under the view of the camera, using his left hand to push the camera back so his grey basketball shorts were also in the view, you didnt miss the way his right hand was stuffed inside his shorts, stroking his hard cock. 
“God I want your cock so bad” You whined, bringing your hand down to your pussy, spreading your folds open so he can see how fucking wet you were for him. “Yeah? You want to be here with me while I make you fall apart on my cock. Hold my pretty knife to your throat and see how pretty you look when you're all scared and turned on for me? You want that baby?” You could only moan as you nodded your head yes. 
“Fuck. Please, I need it so bad.” You rasped, feeling your arousal dripping down onto your sheets. 
“Go for it baby, show me how nasty you can get for me” you didn't need to be told twice, immediately reaching for your vibrator bringing it to your clit, feeling the intense vibrations coursing through your body all the way down to your toes. “Don’t forget to tell me when you’re close, angel, I can't wait to hear you scream.”  you could almost hear the smirk in his voice which sounded even sexier paired with the voice modulator. 
“Fuck, I wish that was me making you moan like that.” The man groaned, throwing his head back giving you a view of his adams adam bopping as he swallowed. “I wish it was you too, making me feel this good.” You hum, angling your hips to give him a better angle. “Fuck, I’m gonna come,” You whine, feeling your high approaching faster than usual. “Hold it.” He commands. 
That fucker. You’d mentally curse him if it weren't for how turned on you were right now, you’d do anything the man wanted and more. But still, you oblige, putting down your vibrator to give your poor swollen pussy a break until he speaks again. 
“Use your pretty dildo baby, ride it like you’d ride me if I were there. So needy and desperate to get me off or maybe I’ll slit your pretty throat with my knife. You want that?” You were too turned on to realize that you never actually told him that you had any toys with you. So you oblige, picking up your dildo and turning around so your back was facing him. Aligning the head of the dildo to your cunt before sinking down on it with a loud moan. You could hear his groans getting louder from your computer, making you even more desperate to show him how good you are for him. Bouncing harder than ever, making sure he could see your arousal dripping down the dildo, covering it in your juices. 
“That’s it baby, ride that while you wish it was my cock stretching you out so good” The man groaned, feeling his release approaching him harder than he’d like to admit. There was only one thing missing though. 
“I'm so close, fuck, cmon baby moan my name, say its Jeno who you wish it would be making you so nasty and desperate” And you oblige, moaning out his name loud enough for everyone in the neighborhood to hear and you heard him moan out loud at that, turning your head to see him fall apart all over himself, his head lolling back as white spurts of his cum landed on his chest, some even getting on his mask but that was a problem for future him. 
“Jeno! I’m so close. Fuck, Can i cum please? I’ve been so good I need it so bad” You could feel tears rolling down your cheeks as the pleasure felt too much to be edged again but to your luck the man you now knew as Jeno, hummed in approval. 
“Cum for me baby, show me how pretty you look when you cum for me” There was something different, he had taken off the voice modulator and his voice alone sent you over the edge, his deep voice mixed with the raspiness of it had you moaning out his name like no tomorrow. Feeling your orgasm all over your body, your body buzzing from the aftermath of the strong orgasm Jeno had just given you through a screen. 
“Fuck. that was-” You were cut off by a DING! Sound from your computer, similar to the one you heard when you joined the call. The camera loaded on to see another Ghostface?
“I heard someone wanted to be in a sequel?” 
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HELLO!!!! here is the Jeno fic for the 1-800-SLASHERS collab! the sequel, written by @jasminexox5 is linked aswell! i hope this fulfilled ur ghostface jeno fantasies as much as it could! feedback and comments are appreciated!
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junicult · 10 months
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bachelors stances on period sex and if they’d be down……………
!! period sex w the bachelors
contains ; period sex, duh. afab!farmer. smut. nsfw. fingering. shower sex tehe. use of toys. masturbation. dirty talk & whatnot. not proofread!
note ; oh u did something w this one. & spoiler alert, they all are.
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harvey.
- …😇
- i’m sweating.
- if u think he wouldn’t then you are lying to urself. fully.
- are u fr??? he could not care LESSS😭😭😭😭
- in fact, he’s absolutely down.
- period cramps hurt. he knows this, because he’s a doctor and he actually understands women.
- now, he’ll firstly try to see if there’s anything he can give you to help you.
- a heating pad, a massage, literally anything you need. he’ll run out and get food if that’s all u want.
- but i don’t think he’d ever ask if you’d wanna have sex first.
- mainly because he knows it’s not everyone’s thing, and it can get messy and some people think it’s gross. (😒)
- he, however, is not that kind of person.
- he knows that sex helps relieve period pain, sooooo
- if ur down, he’s down. he’s sooo down.
- honestly, he couldn’t even care less. your period just means your body is working, and you’re healthy. knowing that is all he needs to go about this day.
- it isn’t even something he really considers if you’re about to have sex. it’s just something he notices during.
- and if you’re insecure about it, (which all he wants to do is assure you there is no reason to be) he won’t pressure you at all.
- he can understand why you’d be insecure or nervous, but to him it means literally nothing. towels exist for a reason.
- but it was just one of those days, when you were nearly bedridden after speeding through your chores.
- your heating pad rested on your back and lower stomach, laying at an awkward angle on your bed with just the largest frown on your face.
- you were so uncomfortable, and all he wanted to do was make you feel better.
- “is there anything i can do for you, honey?” he asks sweetly from where he stood next to you, gently running his hand up and down your arm.
- and u think for a second.
- not bc of what he said, but bc ur not sure if u wanna give him ur answer rn.
- “…maybe.”
- “anything. what is it?” he lowers to his knees and presses a kiss on your hand.
- your lips pulled into a pout, eyes softly batting towards him while you contemplate what you’re thinking.
- “well…doesn’t, y’know…sex…help with cramps…n stuff?”
- he can’t help but smile a little.
- another little thing is, i feel like he just loves when u get all shy abt affection. just cus he always does, so it’s refreshing to realize u have ur moments just like him.
- u don’t even have to say more. he’s walking to the closet to pull out a couple towels, making the bed secure just to make it easier so neither of u have to clean the sheets.
- and he’s treating u so delicately, bc ur still in discomfort. he doesn’t wanna add more to that.
- but trust me
- red may mean stop but not in his case‼️
- ur period is also means ur hormones are heightened, which also means ur libido increases.
- so not only is this making u feel better, it’s also making u feel so fucking good.
- not just bc he knows what he’s doing.
- now, it’s not just sex that helps with cramps.
- it’s the orgasm that really matters. and ur in a lot of pain…so ur gonna get a looott of relief.
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sam.
- doesn’t give a singlleee fuck.
- in his mind it doesn’t register as, “oh, she’s on her period and she wants to have sex😒” it’s more of a, “yay my pretty girlfriend wants to have sex with me😊😊”
- so like, it’s just instant flattery anytime you come onto him.
- it’s not hard to get him in the mood if ur alr horny.
- you don’t even have to try hard. usually you can just walk up to him, give him a little kiss on the lips and just ask.
- that alone has him grinning and following you to the bedroom.
- so if you’re pressing against your sides, groaning in discomfort over your cramps and stuff,
- all you have to do is sigh and mumble, “baby i’m so uncomfortable. d’you wanna do something?” and he’ll probably just perk up, thinking you need some water or another heating pad or something.
- “what’s up? i can help!” he’s jumping to his feet, ready to head out and get whatever u need.
- “no, no nothing like that,” you mumble, sitting up to your knees on the couch.
- “like…do something. it’ll help with my pain,” your smile is faint, and the way your fingers begin to play with the hem of his shirt has him raising his eyebrows.
- “yeah! will it hurt, tho?”
- he doesn’t fully understand how your period works, i’m gonna be honest with you.
- but once you assure him it actually feels really good, and much better, then he’s plenty more excited.
- occasionally he’ll remember to lay out towels, but usually the sheets will need to be washed lol.
- he’s adorable. he becomes much more affectionate because he knows you’re just feeling miserable, and he wants to take your mind off of it.
- kissing all down your neck, your chest, your stomach, thighs.
- he’ll go down on you if that’s what you really want. but he probably won’t do it without you asking.
- he loves fucking you when you’re on your period.
- there’s significantly less friction, and you’re just so warm and wet he gets so hard. i swear.
- holding onto your hips while he pistons in and out of you, head hanging low and panting the closer he gets.
- he cums faster whenever you’re on your period.
- although, that doesn’t mean he’s not ready for a round 2.
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shane.
- he’s lazy. lol.
- much like sam, it kinda just registers as “well she wants to have sex so we’re gonna have sex. who am i to complain.”
- it’s also flattering for him, too. he likes knowing you want him.
- in general, it’s extremely rare he’d ever say no to sex. the circumstances had to be DIRE for him to say no.
- just bc he can get turned on pretty quickly.
- so yeah, if you wanna have sex while ur on ur period? he’s on board.
- like i said tho, he’s lazy. so you can bet on shower sex while you’re on ur period LMFAOO
- he’s not gonna clean the sheets or towels if there’s a stain💀
- and what’s better then holding you up against the shower wall, one leg wrapped around his waist while fucking he’s ur pain away??😇😇
- no mess, no cleaning! it’s a win-win!
- but in general, he really doesn’t care.
- ur period isn’t something he really thinks twice about.
- if u ask him to pick up pads or tampons at the store one day you’re too busy, he’s already out the door.
- if you need something, he’ll stand up and go get it for you. he’s not rushing for it, but neither is he slow-walking on purpose. it’s just like ur asking for the tv remote.
- he’s not overly emphatic. he’s a fantastic help, but that doesn’t mean he changes all that much from the weeks you aren’t on your period.
- what i’m saying is, u being on ur period doesn’t change anything from ur regular daily life.
- if u turn to him and say, “wanna have sex?” he’s gonna fucking say yes.
- although, he probably won’t go down on u while ur in the middle of ur period.
- nor will he finger u, unless ur in the shower. and most of the time u are.
- easy to rinse off LMFAO.
- will definitely rub ur clit while he’s inside of u, in the shower or not.
- in some ways, u kinda turn him on a little more when ur on ur period.
- maybe it’s because he likes how u become so comfortable around him, despite being with him for so long.
- it’s extremely domestic to see you when you just don’t care to put effort in your appearance. you just wear sweats, pull your hair back and walk around with the funniest scowl on ur face.
- you kinda lose your filter a little,
- like, when ur off ur period you at least flirt a little to show him you need him right now.
- but when you’re just horny and uncomfortable, you don’t even care.
- “can you fuck these cramps away? i can run the shower,”
- zero filter.
- believe me, he’s all for it.
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sebastian.
- i feel like having sex on your period isn’t something either of you had ever had the confidence to bring up for a while.
- like, for some reason, whenever you told him you started your period it was an unspoken “so we can’t have sex for a few days” kinda thing.
- and to that? yeah. sucked.
- the only reason it was perceived that way was because he just figured you didn’t want to. that you’d be uncomfortable with it.
- you both thought that way, actually.
- so…for a while it was just like…
- ur both rly horny. & for some reason u don’t tell each other bc, 😱 ur on ur period.
- it wasn’t until one night u were both hanging out with each other, during the middle of ur period.
- sitting on the couch, watching tv, lazily leaning on each other in peaceful silence.
- your cramps had been killing you all day, and now wasn’t any better. he was sweet enough to get you a heating pad.
- he’s not rude enough to let u suffer in silence. he’ll always double check if you need any ibuprofen or stuff like that.
- but anyways, ur sitting there. in discomfort. next to ur boyfriend. who you want really badly to help ur pain with something you can’t offer yourself.
- “…sebby?”
- “hm?”
- “…my cramps hurt…really bad. is there anyway you wanna help me?”
- he kinda thinks you meant like getting a heating pad or something, so you’ll have to explain it to him.
- anyways, the answer is yes.
- he does lay out towels.
- the first couple times, you end up having just regular missionary sex.
- but i feel like the longer you two having been doing this, you decide to add in some aspects, change a few things up.
- i’m talking toys lol.
- he’ll always fuck you if that’s what you both want, but for some reason he loves watching you get off on your own vibrator or something while you’re on your period.
- cus yeah, he knows you and your body very well, but he still loves seeing how you can orgasm with your own doing.
- will likely masturbate with you. he can’t help it.
- and finally, he’ll fs finger you.
- he just loves fingering you in general, why would a little blood stop him from that?
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alex.
- yeah no, he doesn’t care.
- say whatchu will about him 🙌 but he doesn’t care.
- a firm believer that swords are meant to get a little blood on them.
- in fact, he’s probably said that to u before 💀
- although, i do wanna say he isn’t super experienced w this sort of thing.
- he’s had a fair share of one night stands or casual hookups, and yeah he’s had girlfriends before but they were rarely ever as serious as you two.
- so periods in general were a relatively new thing he’s become acquainted with.
- do not fear tho! he’s ready to learn!
- i feel like he actually enjoys going to the store to get u pads or tampons and stuff.
- there’s something so possessive abt it that i can’t really explain.
- he feels kinda superior carrying ur box of tampons to the checkout lane. i rly cant explain it.
- that being said. his eagerness to learn doesn’t fall far from product shopping.
- this man loves putting you in positions that you didn’t even know your body could move in.
- so, when you tell him, “babe, my cramps hurt so bad, please help me,” …he’s eager.
- he knows pressure to your back and stomach can help, so trust me…
- he’s got your legs wrapped around his waist, pillow underneath you, his length fully inside of you and he’s gently pressing against your stomach.
- even without being on your period it feels amazing, but now? with your hormones heightened, and your sex drive skyrocketed? godddd…..
- “does that feel good, baby? feelin’ better?” “mhm, i know pretty, just let it out.”
- i’m bricked.
- it’s such a turn on for him when you’re super horny.
- cus he pretty much is all the time, it’s just a little switch you have to flick and boom—he’s ready.
- so when it’s your chance to be crawling to him, asking for a relief he can give you, yup he loves it.
- adds to his already overflowing ego.
- and the blood is none other then proof of that.
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elliot.
- ok so
- he’s v different from the other bachelors. well, aside from harvey ig.
- he couldn’t care, never cared, and won’t ever care that you’re horny on ur period.
- if you want him, and you know it’ll relieve the pain—that’s like heaven for him.
- but for this i think it’s fitting to take a different approach.
- let’s say, ur insecure about it.
- you know very well that he doesn’t find it gross, no matter how many times he reassures you,
- but that still doesn’t stop the little voice inside of you that tells you otherwise.
- it’s just like, you know your on your period, but he’s just so attractive, he’s been a gentleman to you all night, and u just fucking need him. you need him so badly.
- “you’re really not grossed out by it?” you randomly ask, breathlessly pulling your lips away from his.
- despite not even mentioning it beforehand, he takes no time to figure out what you meant cus he was already thinking about it💀
- “why would i be?”
- he’ll probably go on a little spiel about how it means nothing to him, and since it’s especially beneficial towards you, it’s actually a turn on for him.
- can i safely say that?
- that he’s kinda turned on by it?
- well i did. cus he is.
- maybe not the blood itself, even tho he doesn’t care about that. mostly just the fact that having period sex literally connects you on so many different levels, it’s much more intimate and obviously this man loves passion.
- nothing changes from your regular sex lives when you’re on your period.
- yes that means he’ll go down on you.
- he. does. not! CAREEE!!!!!!!
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nqify · 1 year
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faceriding hcs? like extra sloppy, messy, nasty yk. spit, slurping all the noiseeeee aaaaaaaa plsplspls!
the amount of people that actually requested this!!! it’s filling my request box lmaooo!! this is for all the ppl that wanted face riding hcs UR WELCOME
face riding headcanons. — miles quaritch ☆
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pairings. na’vi!miles quaritch. fem!reader
content warnings. oral for f!reader. dirty talk. lil spit play. and ofc daddy kink duh?.
note. y’all were rlly onto smth requesting this!! I 100% headcanon quaritch to get pussy drunk!!
so we can agree on that miles loves eating pussy. he doesn’t do it for you, oh no, he does it for himself. the way your body struggles and shakes just by his tongue and fingers??? def makes go through the roof.
so when u asked him, “uh, miles, can i sit on your face?” oh this boy is going feral. he’s ears would perk up and his tail would start to wag a little, literally a dog.
bc this guy has a size kink he would love and I mean LOVE!! having you on top of him. The way ur body is so small compared to his and the fact ur struggling just to sit comfortably on his lap. HE IS IN AWE
youd be a little nervous to sit on his face, like duh?? this guy is so hot and u don’t want him to die. but he reassures you, “no, no, it’s okay mama, ride my face, c’mere”
your legs would wrap around the sides of his head, his big hands would settle on the back of your thighs, “don’t be so nervous baby, ima make u feel so good” u r purring fr
this guy is so sloppy and noisy when he eatsFR!! he’s slurping, humming and groaning in your pussy!!! “shit baby, u taste so good”
you’d be hesitant to grind on his face, only doing little movements instead, but OHNO!! this mf wants u to literally ride his face. He’d grab your thighs to lift you off his face a little to say, “mama, need u to ride my face, you can do that can’t you?? u wanna make daddy happy right?” YOU R WHIMPERING AND NODDING!!
you start to slowly grind on him, his hands having a firm grip on your thighs. you can practically hear him moaning in your pussy, “mmm so good” or or “want more, gimme more mm” GIRL!!!:&!,&,
GETS PUSSY DRUNK YEPYEP!! y’all have to listen to me on this one. miles loves ur pussy, like is in love with it. so when u ride his face, it def triggers smth in him. He starts to mumble under his breathe, he gets more vocal and I mean vocal like WHINING!!! he’s just so pussy drunk
lets just say your rlly get into it, riding him and shit and all of a sudden miles says, “fuck baby, gimme more, I want more of pussy pls” HOLY SHIT WHAT???
Now now, he will not go all subby and bottom out. That ain’t him!!! he’ll just start to get more whiney with his words, more eager to have ur pussy.
Youve already came three times now and miles still hasn’t had enough. Like I told you, he eating you out for his pleasure not yours girl!! “you can cum one more time right baby?? yeah? u can??, good girl” yeah ur cumming over and over again
cuz he’s so pussy drunk his dirty talk gets so much more hotter. Like omg, “shit mama, ur pussy is fucking delicious, gonna eat it every day, u hear me baby? gonna make ur pretty pussy such a mess for me, mm” oror when ur about to cum, “yeah keep going princess, keep grinding on my tongue, gimme ur cum baby, need it bad” He’s literally begging for you at this point.
kinda feel like miles would use face riding as some sort of punishment for you. like he’d make u sit on his face and force out every orgasm you have.
just imagine your being the biggest brat ever. Not listening to a word he’s saying and just being a big tease. This guys pulls you to your shared bed and makes u cum OVER AND OVER AGAIN!! OVERSTIMULATION KINK BRRR
he has full control over you, holding your thighs still, while overstimulating ur poor pussy!! girl u r aching rn, “had to be such a brat huh? u just wanted daddy’s attention didn’t you?? yeah that’s right, c’mon baby, cum for me”
def would spank you. ur doing smth he didn’t like, or ur going outta line, SPANK!!! just bc your on top of him doesn’t mean u get control. He wants u to let you know that ur pussy is his and his only, “who’s pussy is this baby?” he’d slap your clit a little, “yours miles!!” girl GIRL, “say that again mama, who’s pussy is this?” yours daddy
bc this guy is a messy eater he will spit on ur pussy. Like cmon now??? Ur grinding on him and all of a sudden BOOM spit on ur pussy!! he wants it to get messy and sloppy, he absolutely loves it when it runs down his chin cuz later UR LICKING THAT OFF FR!!!
hey loves!!! sooo requests are still open but only for a little while longer. send through all the stuff u can now before they close🫶🏼🫶🏼
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archangeldyke-all · 3 months
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Imagine how cute vika would be on anesthesia 😭❤️
sugar how do you always have the best ideas i'm convinced ur a certified sevika genius
men and minors dni
you're sitting by your wife's bedside, reading on your phone, waiting for her to wake up.
she had a minor surgery on her shoulder, nothing serious. once she wakes, the doctors will check her over and you'll be free to take her home. now, it's just a waiting game.
"mmm..." sevika hums in her sleep. you smile and put your phone down, reaching out to grab her hand as she slowly wakes up.
"hey, baby." you say, reaching forward to brush her hair behind her ears. sevika blinks her eyes open.
"where...?"
"you're in the hospital, 'y had surgery, remember?" you ask. sevika nuzzles into your hand.
"y'r the prettiest doctor in the world." she mumbles. you laugh.
"i'm not a doctor, baby." you say. sevika furrows her brow and looks at you.
"model?" she asks. you laugh.
"you don't remember me?" you ask with a giggle. the doctors told you to expect this-- that it's common for patients to wake up from anesthesia with temporary memory loss. still, it's fucking adorable.
"i know you?!" sevika asks. you grin.
"very well." you say, nodding. she grins.
"woah." she whispers, her eyes wide as they soak in your face. you laugh.
"y' thirsty?" you ask. sevika blinks, then nods, and you hand her a water bottle, helping her get the straw in her mouth. sevika drinks half the bottle, her eyes locked on you the entire time. when she finishes drinking, she pulls away with a dramatic gasp for air, and you laugh. "you're so cute." you say. sevika grins.
"yeah?" she asks. you nod. she smiles. "mmm, well, maybe i could get your number. take you out sometime." she says, sitting up in her bed to waggle her eyebrows at you. you laugh.
"scoot over." you demand. sevika's eyebrows shoot up her forehead and she eagerly scoots to the side of her hospital bed, grinning as she watches you crawl in beside her. you wrap your arms around her shoulders and press a kiss to her forehead, and when you pull away sevika's got stars in her eyes.
"woah." she says again. you grin.
"wanna know a secret?" you ask. sevika nods. "you've taken me out plenty of times before." you whisper. sevika's eyes grow impossibly wider, her mouth opening.
"really?" she asks. you laugh and nod.
"yep. too many times to count."
"fuck, how'd i manage that?" she asks. you grin.
"not sure, i must like you a lot or something." you say.
"woah. i like you too." sevika whispers. you laugh.
"you don't even remember my name!" you say. sevika shrugs.
"mmm but you're so pretty, and your hands are so warm." she says as she burrows further into your arms. you run your hands through her hair, pressing kisses against her scalp.
"you smell like hospital." you say. sevika giggles.
"duh." she says. you smile.
"you're gettin' a bath when we get home." you say. sevika blinks.
"we live together?" she asks. you grin.
"we do a lot more than live together, honey." you say. sevika gawks at you.
"'y mean like..." her eyes trail up and down your body and she bites her lower lip. you smile.
"like what?" you ask. sevika blinks back up at you.
"...like sex?" she whispers, her eyes darting around her to make sure nobody's around to overhear her. you laugh.
"yeah like sex, sev." you say. she grins.
"nice." she says. you laugh.
"it is nice, isn't it?" you ask. she nods.
"do we... do it a lot?" she asks. you snort.
"almost every day." you say. sevika grins.
"nice!" she says. you laugh and press another kiss to her head. "what else do we do?" she asks. you smile.
"hmm... well we watch tv together. you love those cooking competition shows."
sevika grins. "we watch chopped?!" she asks. "i love chopped!"
you laugh. "chopped, british bake off, cutthroat kitchen..." you list off a few of sevika's favorites and watch as her smile grows.
"what else?" she demands. you smile.
"we go on dates. movie night every tuesday at the theater, and on fridays we go out to eat somewhere."
"and?" she asks, blinkinb up at you. you laugh.
"and we sleep next to each other every night. well, more like you sleep on top of me, but still." you say.
"and?" she asks again. you grin.
"and... i dunno, sev, we've gotten pretty boring after getting married." you say with a shrug.
"we're married!?" she screams. you giggle.
"goin' on three years now." you say, nodding.
"but! i don't remember it!" sevika says, her eyes getting sad. you giggle and press a kiss to her forehead.
"you'll remember soon. wanna see pictures?" you ask. sevika blinks, still flustered by the kiss you'd placed on her forehead.
"do that again." she whispers, looking at your lips. you smirk, and lean forward to kiss the tip of her nose. she sighs and smiles. "again." she whispers. you grin, and place two quick kisses to each of her cheeks. "aga--"
you cut her off with a kiss to her lips, and sevika sighs against you. her hands hesitantly reach up to cup your face, and you smile against her.
"you're so sweet." you whisper against her lips. sevika smiles.
"nobody calls me sweet." she says. you give her a quick peck.
"i do, though." you say. she smiles.
"nice." she says. "i'm sleepy." she mumbles.
"so go to sleep." you say. she pouts.
"but... i wanna be with you. you're my wife! and you're so nice to look at." she says. you smile.
"i'll be here the whole time. and i bet you when you wake up you'll actually remember me." you say. sevika hums as she considers this, settling against your shoulder. you continue to comb through her hair, intermittently pressing kisses against her scalp and forehead. her blinks get longer, her breath evens out.
"'m so lucky." she mumbles against you. you smile.
"me too." you say.
sevika's snoring before you finish your sentence.
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cbini · 10 months
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how are you?
im gonna do this thing where i give you ideas like daily (or try to)
but todays daily idea is how ot8 would use toys on you / how they’d use it🤭🤭
i think minho would love to use a controlled vibrator and get you on the edge, but then he’d like turn it off when you’re right there
- 💌 anon
my day has honestly been kind of meh but im home now and will be watching the vampire diaries for the rest of the night so all is well 😌 i hope ur day is going good!! and that would be so fun, thank you for thinking of me 🥺 pls don’t stress over new ideas or anything!!!
chan - this man loves a hitachi wand. whether it’s watching you use it or him using it on you, he just loves it. if you let him use it on you it’ll have him grinding down on the bed faster than he’d like to admit. i think chris would actually have a lot of toys, especially for you. anything to get you off, he’s not picky as long as you’re cumming. he’d buy you any toy you wanted, all you have to do is send him a link.
minho - u are so absolutely right about minho. that would be my first thought too! you’d have a bunch of fun with them in the bedroom, but maybe you could have some fun outside too? he bought you a special vibrating companion and it comes with an equally special app on his phone that he may or may not want to use when you’re shopping for groceries, out at dinner, at a movie….
changbin - one of bin’s biggest weaknesses is a fleshlight. he’d rather have you, no doubt about it, but that’s typically his next best option and he’d rather use a fleshlight than his hand. he really likes when you use it on him, he’s all laid back on the bed and you’re curled up beside him jerking him off with the fleshlight? he’s in actual heaven, especially if he gets to touch your ass and your thighs while you do it.
hyunjin - hyunjin loves a cock ring. LOVES a cock ring. it’s his kryptonite. he actually loves to wear them during sex, it’s not really a punishment to him. edge him while he’s got a cock ring on. oil up his cock and jerk him off until he’s squirming and pulling at his hair and his legs are thrashing. he’ll beg and beg, but don’t take it off until you’re ready for him to cum. it’s more satisfying that way.
jisung - big big BIG advocate for mutual masturbation. i think jisung is another one to have a wide variety of toys, some of them maybe on the kinkier/strange side. not much is better to him than laying in bed with you and watching each other get off. he’s happy to just fuck his fist, but seeing you use one of those rose toys is really doing it for him… really anything that makes you cum will do it for him lmao
felix - felix’s dream house has a sex room in it, believe that. he’s got shoeboxes filled with toys, for him and you. i think lix would have an affinity for dildos tho, he buys you all types of pretty ones. those fancy glass ones, glittery ones, ones w shapes on the end (hearts, stars, moons). of course you will have matching dildos too duh… that way you can play with them together while ur laying beside each other
seungmin - puppy tail plugs… i mean come onnn what can i say! puppy tail plugs, cute little ear clips, a nice leather collar just for him. yeah <3 he’d be so cute with a little labrador tail and ears to match!! he might even have several different colors and coats and lengths for his ears and tail that he’ll wear depending on how he’s feeling that day. and of course u can’t forget the leash.
jeongin - i said this same thing in my guilty pleasures post w jeongin, but he really loves collars. specifically on you, not on him, and he especially likes it when the collars have those little nipple clamp chains on ‘em. bonus points if the nipple clamps have the little bells on them so the jingle. he’s mean enough to buy shorter chains so that when you throw your head back it pulls on the chain and tugs on ur nipples :,)
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urfavnegronerd · 8 months
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1610 and reader cuddle session hcs 😄
here we gooooo
an absolute whore fiend for affection and physical touch
likes when you do that thing w/ your nails to massage his scalp
tries to talk to you/ start conversation while ur cuddling
cannot hold said conversation b/c he gets sleepy in ur arms
both miles' are like cats, but 1610 miles is a middle aged cat whos either really energetic or super sluggish whereas 42 is an old and tired bodega cat
in the least suggestive way you absolute horny fucks he is a minor stop being weird absolutely adores skin-skin contact
like he feels like he has to get closer to you
your body weight just flush against him?
10/10, no notes
forehead + nose kisses are absolutely a given
if you get acrylic nails he loves it when you rake them across the nape of his neck
also loves when ur thumb does that lil strokey thing on his hair
100% buys yall matching bonnets/durags
his fave way to cuddle is when his head is on ur chest and he's lying between ur legs stop. don't be weird.
b/c of all his spiderman stuff he's sore most of the time, specifically in his back/traps/shoulders (hello mans literally swings himself using his upper body weight) so when yall r laid up like that you give his upper back lil massages n shit
however
if ur an athlete he def babies u after practice when yall cuddle
like the whole nine
mans is a sweetheart and draws u like a bath or sum (i think 1610 and 42 would both do this tbh) and sits on the edge of the tub/toilet and just talks to you
or gives u a cute lil shoulder massage
if u get ur braids/hair/retwist and your scalp is literally screaming he'll let you lay on top of him with your head on his chest
if u fall asleep w/o ur bonnet/durag/headscarf on he puts it on for you
or sacrifices his hair and puts his on you
back to the original req chile anyway--
like i said he loves skin to skin contact
like mans is fully a baby
also he's a furnace literally 95% of the time, so during the winter u press up against his chest
almost always ends up asleep with his face on ur stomach (either ur bare stomach or his head is literally under ur shirt. if u have a lil (or a lot, honestly mans does not care about ur body type. also side note of me just being queer but when women have that lil pudge/pocket/bulge thing and wear tight skirts/dresses. WHEW. same thing w/ masc women omg teddy bear mascs are adorable. but i also love me some muscles anywho back to the req) pudge, muffin top, hip dip, whatever, he adores it. like fully massages those lil bits of u when ur cuddling. however if ur more muscly/ toned in ur stomach area he loves that too, esp tracing the muscle lines, like ur obliques or abs if you have them)
like i said he gets rly tired in ur presence cs you make him feel safe so when ur cuddling he gets all mumbly and his movements are all thick and syrupy and he gets to be a lil drowsy baby
yall ever seen those tiktoks w/ couples cooking and one of them is on their partners back? yeah, that's yall
"miles i have homework" *muffled in your stomach/neck w his arms wrapped around you* nuh uh "fuck you mean nuh uh?"\
its such a struggle to end cuddle sessions w him, literally the both of u want to stay tangled up like that together forever
when ur over his house and rio and jeff are home the two of you literally just fall asleep on the couch while cuddling
yall are that couple that sleeps and cuddles together all the time
u know that text chain that's like 'after class can i take a nap in your bed' "yeah" 'with you?' "duh" 'omg im so excited'
thats yall
rio and jeff literally had to bribe you to go on dates that weren't sleeping on the couch while watching movies
after the events of atsv he literally just wants to cuddle
i hope this what ur looking for anon!
xoxo,
rae <3
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joelsmochi · 1 year
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Joel Miller — You Poor Thing
i saw his fingers in this gif and diED so enjoy this
**gif not mine
Part 2 to There You Go [can be read as a standalone, p1 is not crucial to this!]
a/n: this is dirtyyy bc i love you smut sluts & i want to feed into ur dirty desires hehehe. also there’s more spacing than normal between paragraphs bc i’m not editing on my computer, so i hope it’s not an issue!! ok i’ll let you read now ♡ enjoy :)
warnings: smut (minors dni), rough + light fingering, fluffy!joel, squirting (sorry guys it's just so fun to write about hehe), dirty talk, praise, slight (?) degradation, overstimulation, male ejaculation, cursing duh, multiple orgasms, narrator slightly objectifying herself :)))) lots of pet names & quite a bit of “good girls”
wc: 3k
My eyes flutter open when I feel fingers tracing the side of my face and though my first instinct is to move away from the body beneath me I smell the familiar scent of Joel and calm down. I look up at him and watch a smile spread across his face.
“Mornin’, pretty girl,” he gruffly says while still tracing my skin. “How’d you sleep?”
I plant a soft kiss on his clothed shoulder and sit up a little bit. His eyes are wider than usual and his normally flat cheekbones are poking high and bright, a sheer layer of red coating them.
“I slept fine. Why didn’t you wake me up for second watch, asshole?” I poke his arm and reach behind his head to take a drink of his water.
“Well, I shook you a couple of times, but you just pushed my face away and held me tighter,” he laughs.
“Mmm, you didn’t shake me hard enough then because I wake up easy as a lemon squeeze.”
“No, I didn’t try that hard to wake you up… You looked like you could use the sleep the way I wore you out yesterday,” he teases with a smug grin, his eyes still wide like he is in awe of me.
“Fuck off,” I chuckle. “Your ass woulda been wore out had you not been so damn stubborn, not letting me do any of the work.”
“Don’t act like it upset you… Being cared for.”
“It didn’t upset me… Just means I have to outdo you now.”
Joel lets out a belly laugh and I sit up completely. I stare at his salt and pepper beard while his eyes trail down to my blue tank top, and he looks up at me as if to ask permission but without waiting for an answer his hand rests on my ribcage and his thumb flattens over my perky nipple. I sharply inhale and my lips part wide enough to let his cock in if he wanted, Lord knows I do.
“This okay?” He asks softly.
I only nod, afraid that if I speak my voice will crack from how tense my body is getting.
“Yeah?” He whispers, kissing my shoulder before moving from the side of me to sit up behind me. “Come sit between my legs, baby.” I listen to his instructions and press my back to his chest, earning a kiss on my cheek from his supple lips. “You know… You really shouldn’t sleep half naked…“
“Because of danger?” I sarcastically tease.
“That too… But if I were to wake you up last night it wouldn’t have been for watch.” His hands roam around my chest and stomach roughly and his cock begins pressing against the small of my back. I try to reach for it but his grip remains firm on me as he whispers, “Let me take care of you again, baby girl.”
I choose not to argue out of being mentally drained from how much sleep I got. I figure I’d need the mental stamina later on.
“Can you take your panties off for me?” Joel coos against the lining of my ear, softly nibbling on it as I obey him. “Mmkay, now spread your legs for me. Good girl.”
He loops his legs through my open ones to ensure I can’t close them and his feverish hand spreads across the peak of my tummy, inching towards my throbbing vulva which is definitely soaking the blanket beneath us. He sucks hard on the curve of my neck making me ache to turn around and ride him then and there, but his “good girl” keeps replaying in my head and I’d do anything to hear him say it again. Even if it means depriving myself of pleasure for just a little longer.
“Soft or hard?” He asks gently, almost as if he were afraid his words would break me.
I hum and throw my head back to his broad shoulder. “Why not both?” I flirt.
His eyelashes tickle my jaw from his blinking and he skips his hand past my clit to curl over inside of me. I cry out his name instantaneously, feeling his smooth fingertips press against my swollen g-spot every few seconds. With my nails digging into his hairy thighs and my legs squeezing around his calves, I look at him. I don’t know what I’m looking for but when I find his eyes narrow and lustful I can’t resist turning my head and slipping my tongue into his wet mouth.
His thick digits slip out of me to spread my soaked lips; he drags the buds of his fingers up and down the inside of my folds, shoving his tongue deeper into my mouth and drinking every moan I let out. His fingers spread to either side of my clit giving me goosebumps and his other hand snakes its way to fondle one of my breasts over my top. I lean my back into his hard cock to give him some tension release and he pulls his head up from mine to watch me as he begins his work.
He watches my eyebrows furrow when he starts to rub little circles over my swollen clit. He watches my eyes squeeze shut and open wide. He watches my throat swallow at how good he’s making me feel. He watches my heaving body fight the grip he has on mine.
He watches me like I’m his favorite movie.
He couldn’t have been rubbing my clit any longer than five minutes when my knees tighten against his legs when my climax swims through my stomach and swallows me whole. Neither of us had words, I just paw at his arms and trust his body to hold all of my weight. His breaths pour over my neck and he chooses to be gentle and slowly ease up on me so that I can have a full orgasm without the overstimulation.
Joel takes a few moments while I catch my breath to rub his calloused palms around my thighs and belly, sharing a few more kisses with me.
I open my eyes softly to smile as I give him a butterfly kiss which he took as an invitation to shove his fingers inside of me again; I focus on how it feels to have his fingers reach as far as the angle would let him, noting how it stung a bit being stretched out by just two of his fingers but feels so sweet at the same time. I let out a high-pitched moan when he rubs tiny circles on my g-spot, occasionally pushing it up.
His free arm wraps itself above my chest and squeezes me in closer to his big frame before asking, “That feel good?”
“Mm-hmm,” is all my body would let me say.
He pulls his fingers out, lands a firm smack on my clit, and then inserts his fingers inside of me again. My eyes screw shut at the mix of pain and pleasure and my chest heaves from my deep gasps. He grunts and starts to finger me so fast I could barely process when his fingers were actually moving. I watch him drill in and out of my sore pussy, grimacing at how overwhelmingly hard he’s fucking me with his perfect hands.
“You like that?” He whispers against the back of my head. “You’re such a good girl. You get so wet for me. You want daddy a’take care a’you? Hmm?” My thighs tremble at his filthy words, more so at his repetition of good girl. I dig my nails into his skin, waiting for ecstasy to engulf me again. “My pretty girl giving all of her sweet cum to me? That’s my girl.” There’s something about the way he talks to me that sounds…different. He speaks with certainty, but his tone is still asking for permission from my body.
The cocky son of a bitch knows the effect he has on me and could use my obedience to only please himself, but instead, he just gives me that sappy little look with his heavy eyes like he doesn’t suspect a thing about the way I feel for him.
He likes to pay attention to me and every muscle I move, hoping to read me like a book. Somehow he can tell that my leg is locking up from another orgasm rising as opposed to being uncomfortable. That’s what I love about Joel: how even on his darkest days he still managed to find enough light for me. He never forgets about me, and how to tend to my needs, and I’m noticing the same applies especially during sex.
“J—oh, fuck… Joel,” I stutter.
“What is it, doll? Talk to me.”
“I’m gonn—oh! I’m gonna cum f—for you.”
Joel nods against my damp head, somehow keeping the speed of his arm up. “Show me how pretty that cum is,” he grunts. “Fuck. You take it so good, sweetheart.”
While squeezing his thighs my back painfully arches off of him and I am just waiting, craving that final rub that sends me to the calmest parts of my mind.
Suddenly all of the tension that mounted inside of me explodes. I cry out his name as if it was my dying breath and his fingers keep reaching into me for more of my juices. He slides his digits as far up as they could go before curling them against my sweet spot, trying to gain as much depth as my body would allow.
“I can’t! I c-an’t, Jo—Joel!” I beg. My arms and legs fight him, but he remains as still as a mountain against me. “Please, Joel, I can’t take anymore!” The passion and pleasure turn into just aching, but he doesn’t give up despite my pleas. I close my eyes just when he speaks up again.
“Just a little longer, it’ll feel good again, I promise.” He pecks my cheek and rubs my chest to calm my breath. “I know you got it in you, doll, just need you to relax.”
“It’s too much,” I breathe out tiredly. The pain inside of me subsides, but from where his fingers are curving there is this wave of shocks rising to the surface of my clit. Pressure increases in my pelvis as his pace slows but his force strengthens. I wipe some of the sweat off of my forehead and slightly adjust my body against his; I wonder how he knows exactly what to do and how to do it. I couldn’t even begin to know how to make myself feel this on edge to where the pain was worth it, but Joel did it effortlessly. He knows the inside of me better than myself and knows how to make me crave the pain because with him I know it’ll always be worth it.
“I want you to cum for me again, baby,” he desperately begs while taking his other hand to rub large circles on my clit, “give me that pretty pussy. I need you to cum for me again. Don’t hold back. Just give it all to me, mmm, fuck, give it all. To. Me.”
I fold, caving my body to him and shuddering at the love taps he gives inside of me. His movements send shivers up my spine and then back down like a seesaw.
I hear my pussy squelch around his thick fingers and a gush of water makes my eyes pop open to see what it was, but I felt it before I saw it; his pads looping around my clit paired with his fingers inside of me had built up so much more than just cum.
Once he sees me squirting himself he lays all four of his fingers flat and taut, rubbing side to side over the bud to get my stream to splash everywhere — and I mean everywhere. I managed enough squirt to cover both of our legs and the blanket beneath us. I can’t even feel his fingers anymore as my body slowly numbs itself, but my orgasm wouldn’t stop which made me sink further into the bed and I ended up squirting all over my chest and face. I flinch and close my eyes, repeatedly smacking his arm to tell him I tap out once tears leave my eyes from the overwhelming state my body is currently in. I scream at an embarrassingly high volume but he doesn’t seem to mind. No, he loves it.
He laughs loudly and removes his fingers from inside of me, but not the ones on top of me. His rubbing slows down as does my gushing, but a little bit still comes out in short intervals. My hair is glued to my forehead and cheeks and my eyelids are stuck halfway down my pupils.
After a few more seconds he completely lets my core breathe, using his stocky hands to carefully push my hair from my face so that he could admire his work. I take a few seconds to breathe and twist my face to look up at him, and my goodness does he look happy to see me like this. He beams down at me before placing a smooch on my upper lip.
“You did so good, baby doll.”
“You got me all wet,” I pout wiping my lips dry.
Nodding shamelessly his hand finds its way back to my clit. “Lemme get one more outta you, just look at me, baby girl, mmkay?”
I suck on my bottom lip nervously and wrap my arm around his neck. “Mhm, anything you say,” I hum. To be honest I’m too tired to argue with him, and I love how he has his way with me. “I’ll do anything for you, Joel.”
He presses his fingers to my swollen clit, dragging them down to my opening and slowly pushing inside of me. He rigs his fingers to explore the forgotten parts of me craving to memorize every ridge along my walls. I gasp when his middle fingers reach past my sweet spot, clenching tight enough around him to hear more of my cum squish out of me.
“Such a pretty girl,” he moans, gasping with me when he slides against a curve inside of me.
His bushy eyebrows pinch together tightly at the sight of me curling up in his arms. I manage to move one of my outstretched legs back to the center of his legs, opting to hold it up by my head for comfort. He continues exploring my peaks and valleys, calling me all sorts of pretty names.
“Your fingers feel so good,” I coo, maintaining eye contact with him.
He tilts his head up in admiration and rewards me by touching me where I needed him the most. “You look so pretty when you cum, mnh,” he grunts. I feel his cock pressing against my back again, throbbing hard against his zipper. “I love feeling you squeeze around my fingers, you do so well for me, you love it don’t you?”
I give him a desperate nod, pushing myself harder against his warm strain. “I fucking love the way you fuck me, Joel.”
“Yeah?”
“I love the way you take care of me.”
He watches my needy body spasm for him, practically drooling over me. “You came all over yourself just for me?” I nod at his question. “Look at you… All wet and soaked for me,” he says before pausing to remove his fingers and squeeze my cheeks in his cum-covered hand. “You crying from how hard I made you cum?” He says like he was pretending to feel bad for me. “Awe you crying for me? …You poor thing.”
The way he shook my head a little when he said that—you poor thing—I can’t even compare this feeling to anything in this entire fucking world. My chest rises and falls harder than ever at his borderline degradation, and again I obnoxiously whine at his fingers entering me again. With another climax rising, his raspy voice whispering in my ear, and his throbbing cock aching beneath me, I couldn’t help but let the feeling consume me again.
“Mnh-mnh, look at me, baby,” he tells me; I open my eyes back up and watch the muscles in his face relax and then tense up again. “Look at me when you cum. I need you to cum for me again.”
I hiss when his pace quickens, leaving me feeling so stuffed with his fingers I couldn’t even make a single noise from how good it feels. I feel my orgasm finally explode and he does me a favor by continuing to talk.
His wet lips press to my cum-soaked face and he whimpers again my skin. “You poor little thing. You’re so fucking helpless right now, look at’cha.” His lips form an ‘o’ when a moan finally escapes my mouth. “You look so pretty… Cumming ‘round my fingers like that. Mm, I feel you cumming, princess, just give it all to me. Give it all to me.”
My walls push against his fingers as my discharge pours out of me. I feel so lightheaded from all the orgasms he’s given me back to back and my vision is hazy. I feel him smile against me, moaning when he spread my slit open before rubbing a few gentle circles on my clit.
I hear him whisper a few curse words as though he were troubled, so I peer my eyes open and look at him. “Everything alright?”
“Yeah, yeah, I just…”
I feel his cock throb harder than before against my back and I smile once I realize what happened.
“Don’t—“
“You came in your pants?!” I tease, laughing boastfully.
“Yeah, well you pissed on yourself,” he mumbles begrudgingly.
“Only a little.”
He watches me blow some dripping liquid off of my face, smirking as it continues dripping down my chin. “Mhm.” He gives me a sweet kiss and helps me stand up. I stretch my legs out and let him peel off my shirt before handing me a rag to wipe myself clean. “You look beautiful today.”
I scoff. “You’re just saying that.”
“No… I’m not.” He gives me one of his shirts and lays me back down, kneeling in front of my tired face.
I snicker and giggle like a child. “Can’t believe I made you cum without even touching you.”
“Shut up.”
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only have eyes 42
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pairing: shuri udaku x riri williams x black!fem! reader
summary: it’s been a year since the events of bpwf and everyone in Wakanda is slowly adjusting to the new normal. shuri is taking it harder than most (as expected) and is pretty much closed off to everyone except her advisors and riri. you and shuri have always been close, always dancing on the edge of not-quite-there, but lately it’s like there’s an invisible wall between you two. to make matters more complicated, you think you might be halfway in love with shuri’s beautiful and brilliant “friend”, riri. everything comes to a head on your birthday as truths come to light and you realize your feelings may not be unrequited after all…
warnings/tags:  smut! (18+); slight angst (sawryy); mentions of grief nd dealing w grief (no judgment here we all cope in our own ways); voyeurism (brief but tagged in case that’s not ur thing!); yearning duh; polyamory; feelings; nightmares; comfort; recreational drug use; shuri is 24 nd riri 22 here;
a/n: hello, is this thing on??? apologies 4 not updating in so long, i’ve had sooo many incomplete blurbs/wips but this the fic that won. one of my first ever fics on here (old blog) was shuriri x reader nd i wanted 2 spin the block (i am a triad truther!!). not one, not two but THREE science gfs? Ikdr; i played sooo fast nd loose with the layout of the lab lmaoo but hey this is fiction for a reason! i guess there is ,,, some semblance of a plot ??? enjoy 💋
song inspo: only have eyes 42 - janelle monáe (queer rights!) 
word count: 14k+ (listen… its abt the journey)
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you had no idea why you cared (you did).
why your gaze kept straying over towards the woman on the other side of the lab. maybe it was because she looked exhausted, her face resting in the palm of her hand, her gaze unseeing. or maybe it was the way that she held herself, her tall frame almost bent over as if keeping upright was taking more energy than she cared to exert. or maybe it was the woman beside her.
what the two women whispered together, you couldn’t be sure, but Shuri finally offered Riri a heartbreakingly gentle smile and your insides writhed almost painfully at the tenderness of the exchange. you got the striking impression that there was more between them than mere friendship, your gaze snagging on the lingering way their fingertips brushed against each other’s on the desk, and Riri even swiped a lock of the Panther’s curly hair off her forehead and out of her glassy eyes.  
you knew that the two had become even closer in the wake of Namor-gate, but this seemed to run deeper than just platonic comfort. the whole exchange was so achingly gentle, so intimately private despite the location, and so completely at odds with the newly sharp edges of the Panther with which you were familiar by now. she had always led the Design Group with a gentle but firm hand, but ever since the Queen’s death and her taking on the mantle, all her softness had been honed out of existence. 
or so you thought.
you and shuri were never lovers by any means, but you’d been friends for ages. you shared a quiet bond over your love of science. she would seek you out in the lab often and vice versa, the both of you exchanging ideas well into the early hours of the morning. sometimes, in the quiet of your bedroom, you would daydream about what it would be like to belong to her. to truly know her in a way that transcended friendship. these days you barely even had that. Shuri had pulled away so violently and suddenly from everything and everyone in her grief. well, almost.
you felt like an intruder, standing there gaping openly at them, as further proof of her naturally tactile nature played out before your astonished eyes. this was not the first time you’d witnessed her calming under Riri’'s touch. 
it hurt in a way you were not prepared for. a hurt which you couldn't even begin to explain its foundation or depth.
you forcefully dragged your gaze away, shaking your head free of all non-work related thoughts as you tried to focus on the screen in front of you.
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it was almost 2 AM, yet here you were, laser-focused as you tried to debug code you’d been stuck on for almost 3 days now. ordinarily you’d have given up by now and reached out to shuri for guidance, but you were very wary of interacting with her these days. your other colleagues would also have been of little help as many had been jealous of you and shuri’s previous closeness, and now gleeful at your apparent separation. you let out a sigh, debating whether or not to give up for the day when you heard the lab doors slide open again and Riri stepped inside.  
you’d never really taken the time to look at her before; you, like Shuri, had been impressed with her brilliance as you inspected the vibranium detector delivered by Namor. the level of skill and attention to detail displayed was surprisingly refreshing and you were eager to meet her, though that eagerness was dampened by the series of events that followed. she seemed rather bookish, but definitely not shy; aloof but not arrogant.  
now as she stepped into your quiet workspace and approached you, you took stock of her full cheekbones, her dark brown eyes that noticed everything and revealed almost nothing, her hair braided back in her signature cornrows, bringing her delicate facial features to attention. she was rather short, about 5”2 - shorter than yourself and Shuri by a good few inches - but her attitude and confidence made her seem taller. Bast, you thought, she’s actually really pretty.  
a second later, she caught you staring at her and you ducked your head back down quickly.  
you glanced up again and found her staring at you with a strange quirk to her mouth that was almost a smile. she was leaning against your desk, ankles and arms casually crossed - the very picture of nonchalance. you raised one eyebrow at her, and her expression blossomed into a full grin, all white teeth and dimples. rolling your eyes, you looked away, hearing a very low, faint laugh.  
“you need some help with that?,” she offered easily, pulling up a chair to sit beside you, bringing forth a whiff of jasmine and vanilla. you tried not to react to her closeness. “the lab has cleared out and i’m pretty sure i’ve watched you struggle with the same sequence for 3 days now.” 
“oh so you’ve been watching me?” you replied, unsure of where your teasing tone came from. it was late and you were tired, you reasoned, it was okay to aimlessly flirt with an attractive genius.
Riri chuckled, “no less than you’ve been watching me,” she countered.
“touché,” you responded a little breathily. “well yes actually, i do need some help. i can’t for the life of me figure out where this error is coming from,” you divulged, pointing to the error log. Riri leaned closer to get a better look at the screen projection, bringing her into your personal bubble. you held your breath, her proximity and scent causing your nervous system to behave erratically. 
“mhmm.” she glanced between the error and your code for a few moments, and you took the time to admire her side profile. you took back your earlier assessment, she wasn’t just pretty, she was stunning. if she and Shuri really were more than friends, it wasn’t hard to see why.
“oh okay, i think i see where the error is coming from.” you dragged your attention back to the words coming out her mouth, elation at finally finding a solution warring with how dangerously attracted to her you found yourself.
she pointed at the screen, “see this line here, line 45, the object you have defined is returning an undefined value and that’s what causing-”
“oh!” you exclaimed in surprise, finally seeing what she was talking about, “wow, thank you so much Riri, I’m not sure i would have caught that even in another 5 days”
Riri giggled and shrugged like it was no big deal, “it’s cool, i mean that’s why we don’t work in isolation right. well at least, we shouldn’t.” you noticed the stress on the last word as you felt her heavy gaze on you, knowing what was coming next. Riri was not an idiot, surely she noticed the shift between you and Shuri, as well as your strained relationship with other Design Group members.
you waited for her to continue and she didn't disappoint, “listen, about you know… you and Shuri… i know you two used to be really close… she’s not… she can’t” she sniffed and grimaced. “everything isn’t as it seems…” she faltered. it sounded like she was aiming for a light tone, but she missed by a mile. “she doesn’t know how to come back from…” Riri didn’t finish her sentence, she didn’t get the chance to. 
you stiffened when the doors rippled open and Shuri of all people stepped in with a face like a thunderhead.  
“Shuri?” Riri murmured, leaving your side immediately and going over to her. she touched her on the upper arm in a very familiar and tender gesture and Shuri’s eyes dropped to the point of contact before darting up to her face. “what’s up? I thought you were going to sleep?” 
“I…” Shuri began but her eyes drifted to you and her gaze hardened to steel instantly. “nothing. forget it.” and she turned on her heel and disappeared back the way she’d come.  
Riri watched her go until the wall closed up behind her, and she turned to you with a serious expression on her gorgeous face. “I.. I have to - “ 
wordlessly, you nodded your head. then, feeling your shoulders drop a little as you recalled the exact expression on Shuri’s face, you said gently, “I’ll finish up. you should go and check on her.” 
“y/n its not -” she began but you had already turned away, ready to dissociate. you heard the doors slide open and shut again a few moments later.
inhale. exhale
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Shuri woke in the early hours of your birthday with a silent scream. 
Namor had her underwater. hands all over her, couldn’t break free, couldn’t breathe, thrashing, struggling, writhing.  
panting, she twisted and sheared his grasp away from her arm for a second and swam, lungs burning, legs trembling. one misstep and that would be it. the war could be lost if he caught her now.  
he would win.  
and everyone would die. Bast, they couldn’t lose. not now. not after everything.  
so many faces dancing underwater. riri. ramonda. y/n
the water was closing in.  
more hands on her. unrelenting this time. there was no escape.  
darkness.  
then pain.  
fear and pain unending.  
screaming.  
screaming, screaming, screaming… 
she jerked awake violently, with sweat running down between her breasts and tracking down her torso, hair a damp, tangled mess, bonnet awol. throat raw, she thanked all her ancestors, starting with Bast and Bashenga, for sparing her life. Riri slept on beside her, snoring softly. she shifted out of bed carefully, not wanting to disturb the other woman. Riri too had her own night terrors sometimes, she already gave so much for Shuri.  
her heart was still pounding as she looked over at the window, the dawn still a good hour away at least.   
as she gazed at the horizon unseeing, she was reminded of your eyes from her dream.  
you. you who’d been there for almost as long as she could remember. you who had lost both your parents to Namor’s senseless war, just as she lost Ramonda. shame burns through her as she remembers how she pulled away from you and isolated herself. truthfully, she’d drawn away from everyone, prepared to keep her pain and anguish balled up inside her until she choked on it. Riri had been the one to breach her defenses and show her how unsustainable that was.
she was so lucky to have her. a blessing that kept on giving.
Riri was the same one who continued to urge her to make things right with you. the other woman harped on the virtues of true friendship and claimed that there was something between Shuri and yourself beyond what meets the eye. no matter how many times Shuri denied it, the American simply smiled in her annoyingly knowing way, “talk to y/n Shuri, before i do it myself.” what on earth did she want Shuri to say?“Happy birthday y/n,” she muttered under her breath before getting out of bed and inhaling deeply. The air in the room was cold, and goosebumps prickled along her skin as she reached for her purple dressing-gown that had been a present from you on a birthday a few years ago.
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you stood and went to the window, opening the casement which squeaked and groaned, hoping the noise didn’t wake your flatmate up. damp, autumn air flooded in, sweeping around you. your eyes roved along the outlines of the Jabariland mountains. “twenty-three,” you mused with a sigh. “twenty-three years old, my parents are dead, and my oldest friend can barely look me in the eye.”  
thinking of them always hurt, but the pain stung even deeper today of all days. they always went all out for your birthday, throwing you silly themed parties, no matter how much you protested that you were too old for such. and Shuri, she had attended every one for as long as you could remember. did she even remember today was your birthday? this train of thought brought unwanted tears to your eyes and so you sharply switched gears.  
you didn’t feel twenty-three. what was it supposed to feel like anyway? you were heavily into the study of astrology and you knew 23 was the 12H profection year. a year full of change, beginnings and endings. you just prayed that Bast guided and kept you through whatever this year would throw at you. with an enormous sigh, you abandoned thoughts of ages, houses, and turned away from the window to get ready to face the day.  
you dressed and headed down to breakfast, your flatmate Azana already long gone. it was now commonplace for you to eat alone in the Palace dining hall. you didn’t fancy advertising that it was your birthday, drawing attention to the fact that you were celebrating almost entirely on your own. was isolation one of the themes of your 12H year? probably. that was one you’d have to research further when you got to the lab.  
thoughts of 23, astrology, and whereabouts you could look things up, evaporated as you left the hall after breakfast, and spotted Riri and Shuri eating together at one end of the table. ahead of her morning combat training, Shuri was dressed in her skin-tight tactical gear, and - damn her -  she looked… she looked good. her hair shone, the soft curls making her look much less harsh now, and as she and Riri shared a conversation, she even managed a brief laugh that lit up her eyes and lifted the tiredness from her sharp features. she looked strikingly beautiful when she smiled.  
while you continued to stare at them, Riri held up a grape and Shuri rolled her eyes but let Riri pop it into her mouth.  
you walked right into the doorway of the entrance arch and rebounded with a soft grunt, face burning and mind reeling. burning with shame, you scuttled across the hall and were making your way to the lifts when a familiar voice echoed off the walls.  
“y/n!”  
you froze and then turned around. Shuri was standing in the archway, and the full sight of her in her training gear nearly knocked you breathless. she’d always looked good in black.  
“yes?” you croaked, shock and surprise coloring your tone.  
she swallowed and crossed towards you, holding two small envelopes in her left hand. she proffered them to you between her index and middle fingers, and swallowed again. “happy birthday, y/n,” she said in a soft, slightly husky voice. she remembered.
you stared at the envelopes stupidly for a second and then gingerly took them from her. 
“thank you, Shuri” you said, oddly choked. you saw Riri’’s writing on the front of the top one, and assumed the other was from Shuri. “that’s… that’s really thoughtful of you.” 
she rolled her eyes and turned away, shaking her head. “i’ll pass on your thanks to Riri,” was all she said as she retreated. you watched her go, eyeing her narrow hips and long legs, and you gulped. you could recognise it for the white flag it was. she was trying.  
you smiled and turned them over in your hand.  
your fingers trembled as you broke the seal, blank and un-stamped, you noted, and opened the first one then and there in the liminal hallway. it might have felt somehow symbolic if you’d paused to give it any thought.  
Shuri’s card bore a moving holograph of Wakanda’s city line. specifically, a view that was familiar to the both of you as you sat on the mountains overlooking it. you both used to go out there all the time, getting high, de-stressing, talking about everything and nothing all at once. Shuri never did anything without a purpose. her message inside was simple, her handwriting as terrible, almost illegible, as always.  
y/n,  
i hope today brings you every joy you deserve.  
yours,  
Shuri.  
you re-read it three times before you really saw it though, still shocked at receiving a birthday card from someone you’d barely spoken to in a year. the message was more succinct than you were used to from her, but you saw it for what it was, another white flag. 
taking a deep breath and deciding not to ponder it too long, lest you run into the danger of over thinking again, you moved to Riri’s which was written in a tidier and much more ornate hand. 
Riri’s card was engineering-themed, it bore a moving image of a hammer beating out the shape of a heart. you smiled, reminded instantly of the memory of watching Riri work on her suit and how you marveled at it, but you set that aside for the time being and read her message. you could almost hear her saying it, and you laughed aloud as you read it.  
to the most perfect of work partners,  
i hope you have a wonderful day ma and that, if you want, your friends get you very, very drunk. whatever you do, you deserve to have fun, y/n, and i hope today of all days is full of it.  
love,  
Riri.  
the difference between the two was striking. Shuri’s was reserved and her writing seemed almost shy and awkward, whereas Riri’s reflected her usual, outgoing, charming self. plus, she’d signed it ‘love’, though again, you tried not to read too much into it.  
you glanced up to find that both of them were looking at you from their distant seats. Riri grinned and waved, but Shuri just continued to stare at you with her expression carefully veiled.  “thank you,” you mouthed at them and Riri grinned even wider at you.
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even though today was a saturday and it was your birthday, you wanted to pop into the lab and get some work done. you needed some type of distraction. predictably, it was almost completely deserted at nearly three in the afternoon on a weekend, and you made your way to your favorite  corner in the mechatronics section, settling at a desk and thinking about where to start. you wanted to work on improving the digital control systems for the Midnight Angels’ suits based on Riri’s existing design for Ironheart. deciding to tackle that first, but then realizing the specs were in Riri’s personal lab, you moved through the space until you drew closer to it. Riri spent most of her time working out in the main area, only visiting her actual lab when she needed to concentrate or was working on something disruptive. you probably went in there more than she did.
as you approached, on the point of rounding the final corner and entering the room, you heard a gasp and a deep, guttural moan, and froze.  
it honestly wouldn’t be the first time you’d stumbled on someone doing something illicit in the lab, there were designated rooms for sleeping for those who needed to nap for a few hours and didn't necessarily want to return home. safe to say they were used for more than napping. but this was Riri’s lab. who on earth could be risking her wrath by having sex in her safe space? unless….
“oh fuck,” you heard a breathy, female voice pant and your eyes widened.  
it was Riri. you were sure of it.  
as you slid behind the panel that separated you from the transparent glass, you peered through and inhaled sharply in surprise, immediately holding your breath in case you’d given herself away. you needn’t have worried - the two were in no danger of hearing your one tiny gasp of surprise.  
Riri and Shuri were pressed up against the far side of her desk, and Riri had her jeans around her ankles, black lace underwear yanked down as well, while Shuri remained fully clothed in the combat gear she had on earlier. both women had their hands between the two of them, hidden from sight for the moment by Shuri’s body.  
Riri looked… debauched .  
she had her hair out today with her curls mussed up and thoroughly ruffled, and her black long-sleeve had a distinctly fist-shaped crumple at the shoulder. her full lips were also puffy and red, kiss-swollen and still wet. meanwhile, she barely seemed to be keeping herself upright, with one hand gripping the wall nearby, her other clutched on the desk behind her, and her eyes kept fluttering closed.  
you stared, utterly transfixed.  
you couldn’t have looked away from them even if water had entered the Lab and begun to flood everywhere. they looked so beautiful together, chests heaving, muscles straining and clenching in their biceps and necks, the tendons pulled taut and straining as they ground against each other, breathless and gasping.  
“fuck, Sh-Shuri, fuck...” Riri moaned as Shuri worked her closer and closer, her own hand struggling to maintain the pace inside Shuri. the slick sounds of their efforts began to fill the small space and it was all you could focus on. they’d obviously been in such a rush that they’d neglected to check if the door was closed all the way, or they thought that no one would be there on a weekend. or… or they liked the risk.   
“fuck !” Riri’s knees buckled as she yelped, and Shuri’s right hand flew to cover her mouth.  
as her long fingers wrapped around Riri’s face, little finger just below her nose, you caught the silver flash of her panther ring. the sight of it pressed against Riri’s skin made you suddenly wet and hot all over. they turned a little bit as Shuri applied a little pressure to Riri’s jaw with that hand and tipped her head to one side so that she could mouth and kiss at her exposed neck for a moment, and you saw that she had three fingers inside the shorter woman. her pace was quick and brutal, perhaps trying to finish her off as rapidly as possible before they were discovered.  
the sight of both their strong hands moving in tandem nearly undid you and you had to bite your lips together to keep from making a noise. not once had you ever fantasized about anything like this. even though you’d entertained the brief idea that the two could be together, it had never encompassed a sight like this, with Riri unraveling in a series of muffled groans and stifled gasps while Shuri finger fucked her with relentless focus.  
you knew you shouldn’t be watching, but before you could turn away and flee, Riri’s muffled words dissolved into a longer, deeper moan, her eyes rolling shut, as Shuri paused and swiped a thumb over her clit and Riri’s knees caved again. 
“quiet,” Shuri snarled, circling her clit again and causing Riri to throw her head back with another broken moan. she seemed incapable of keeping quiet, and she hit the back of her head on the wall but barely seemed to notice. Shuri’s hand had been dislodged from her mouth by the movement, fingertips dragging obscenely at Riri’s lips for a second, and now her long fingers lay splayed and tense over her exposed throat. “this is a place of work, baby,” she purred. “quiet.” 
“ fuck … no one… c-comes to this… to this section anyway,” she panted, thrusting her hips weakly into Shuri’s hand. “oh fuck, there, like that. i’m so close. i’m so fucking cl-close, Shuri. well… no one except…” she paused before managing to open her eyes and grinning wickedly as she curled her fingers inside Shuri, hard. “y/n…” 
“fuck! don’t mention y/n now!” Shuri practically yelled, fingers tightening in an involuntary spasm around Riri’s neck, and you tried not to be hurt. presumably though if they were there, doing this with each other, you wouldn’t have been of any interest to them anyway.  
or… not…? 
Shuri came almost immediately with a choked-off moan, as if the full force of her sudden orgasm took her by surprise, and she came hard. her head bowed forwards to rest against Riri’s collarbone as her back heaved and her hips jerked. she spilled all over Riri’s hand, the squelching sounds almost embarrassingly loud.  
Riri crashed into her release only a second or two later, one hand clinging to Shuri’s shoulder, the other on the wall beside her, and then they both slouched against the desk looking dazed and weak.
you were breathless, still staring at them with eyes wide and heart pounding. you’d soaked through and ruined your underwear, you were sure of it.  
“fuck, Shuri,” Riri hissed, moving slowly as she came back to herself. “i know it’s my fault, but we’ve got to stop doing this… it’s… it’s not fair to her…” 
Shuri didn’t speak, and other than the deep breaths she was taking to calm down, there was no outward sign that she’d just come her brains out in the lab of all places, with your name fresh on her lips. 
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you lay back on your bed that night, long after the world had fallen silent and your birthday drew closer to ending, your mind still spinning. it wasn’t the wine you drank that made the room fuzzy. 
Riri’s and Shuri’s soft moans drifted unbidden back into your memory, the sight of Shuri with her hand…  
oh yes, and the Black Panther had a blindingly intense orgasm immediately after her apparent girlfriend (?) had brought up your name. and then they’d apparently felt guilty about some aspect of that.  
Bast though, they’d looked spectacular together. all straining biceps and high-pitched moans, tense, tightly wound, straining, gasping, coming...  
you shuffled in your bed and slid your hand down the waistband of your pyjamas. you were wet again just from that.  
it wasn’t long before you too were gasping, your fingers clutching at the sheets beneath you as your hips arched off the bed and you sank your fingers as deep inside yourself as you could. which one of them you imagined doing this to you, burying their fingers inside your heat right up to the knuckle, you couldn’t have said, and it was a mix of both women’s features that filled your imagination as you came in no time at all with a great, heaving, shuddering sigh.
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you were irritated. highly so.
you weren’t having the best work day and Azana’s comments were threatening to send you over the edge. honestly you didn’t know what her issue was. she was always passive-aggressive when you and Shuri were still close, making snide comments about how it “must be nice to have the boss’ ear amongst ‘other things.’” right now though, she was just being downright nasty.
she was having a louder-than-normal conversation with another coworker, and you couldn’t help but feel like she was subbing you. pussy.
“the Panther and Ms. WIlliams seem pretty close, wouldn’t you say?”
“mhmm, i guess so? they did go through a lot in a pretty short amount of time, that tends to bring people closer”
“yes, you are right. It almost reminds me of how close she and y/n are. or atleast used to be,” she giggled
the other half of the conversation, Ifeoma, looked over at you uneasily before humming noncommittally in response. smart girl.
Azana continued, unphased by the lack of response, “seems to me that the Panther upgraded. decided to get rid of most reminders of tragedy. i mean who wants a boring, stuck-up - “
“that is quite enough from you.”
the words didn’t come from you or Ifeoma, but rather Shuri herself. when did she even get over here and how did she hear? she was literally just on the other side of the lab. 
enhanced hearing, courtesy of the herb, of course.
she continued, “this is not a place for baseless gossip, and especially not about your fellow worker. please apologize to y/n, Azana.”
you could hardly believe your ears. instead of feeling grateful though, all you could see was red. what exactly was Shuri playing at? she had all but ignored you for over a year, then the birthday card, then her orgasming at the mention of your name, and now this?
enough was enough. you barely took stock of Azana’s muttered apology, your eyes instead tracking Shuri’s form as she made her way upstairs.
you took a deep breath and hurried after her, your eyes focused on the undercut that was hurriedly walking down the corridor, her long legs carrying her further away from you. she glanced over her shoulder once and then she quickened her pace.
you would have found the entire thing absolutely hilarious if you weren't so hellbent on chasing her especially when it was clear she had no desire to be caught.
you barrelled around a corner, your teeth gritting as you followed her. you didn’t even notice an arm reaching out from an empty room until long fingers wrapped around your wrist and pulled you inside of the room, the door closing behind you with a click.
you rubbed your wrist as Shuri let go of you, and slowly walked over to a large desk at the front of the room. she gracefully sat on top of it, long legs dangling over the edge as she put two hands on either side of her. she just stared.
“Shuri. what the fuck was that?” you snapped, shocking even yourself with the outburst.
“please elaborate y/n, i can’t possibly keep up with all of the things that vex you.” she delivered the words calmly, no emotion behind the words but you saw something flit through her eyes. amusement?
you felt a strange feeling of hope settle into you. too bad you were too pissed off to give a shit right now.
“i don’t need you to come to my defense in front of people i have to work with” you snapped
she swallowed heavily, her gaze unable to look away from yours. “it’s not a big deal, y/n, just leave it.”
not a big…Bast.
“not a big deal?! Shuri please forgive me for being slightly perturbed when you go out of your way to do something ‘nice’ for me. i mean lately you’ve basically acted like i don’t exist!” you threw your hand up in the air in exasperation.
she remained silent at that.
“i don’t need you looking after me, your Highness. if you’re trying to find some convoluted way to assuage the guilt that I know you’re hoarding, keep me out of it. i give you a blanket sheet of forgiveness if it means you’ll leave me alone.” you snapped.
Shuri’s eyes hardened as she looked at you dazedly. “you forgive me? for ignoring you? for abandoning you when i knew you were hurting? for pushing you away? for basically being the worst friend and person to ever exist? a blanket sheet, you say?”
you had done it. you could feel the shift. she was no longer emotionless and empty, she was all fiery rage, the feeling coating her in it, licking out towards you as if begging for you to unleash it fully. you felt your hands tremble slightly.
“sure, Shuri.” you whispered.
the restraint broke.
she reached out and grabbed you by the waist. you gasped as she tugged you forward. you were bracketed in between her legs, your bodies pressed up against each other as she gripped your waist so hard that it almost hurt.
“be quiet, y/n. just stop fucking talking. you have no idea what you’re agreeing to, no idea what your words do to the people around you. don’t say things you don’t mean. not to me or anyone else”
the words were thrown at you, her brown eyes fluttering softly as her mouth grazed the side of your cheek. your heart was beating so loud, it was the only thing you could hear over the screaming inside your head.
“I-” you began but she cut you off with a disbelieving laugh.
“even now. Bast, you can’t just fucking listen even when it’s for your own benefit. be quiet y/n, or i’ll make you.” the threat was delivered with a small smile against your skin, her mouth tugging up on the corner.
you felt a hot shiver of anticipation race through you and your breath got slightly ragged. you had no idea what she meant but you were absolutely past the point of pretending like you weren't curious.
you wanted to see what a punishment dished out by the Black Panther looked like, especially after what you’d witnessed.
you sucked in a breath at your train of thought, your eyes widened as she pulled away slightly to look at you head-on. you could see the emotions swirling in her irises this time. anger, pure and unfiltered. but it was tinged with something else, something that made your body flood with heat. you’d never been this physically close to her before.
she leaned down so that your mouths were just a breath apart and you couldn’t help yourself. she was teasing you with her half-lidded eyes, her vice grip on your waist, her full mouth that was arranged into a small smirk. you crossed the distance and kissed her.
the two of you stood there, your lips softly pressed against each other, your eyes wide with surprise by your sudden move.
then all at once Shuri groaned and pulled you closer, her other hand coming down to settle on your waist as she gripped you tight. you gasped and she took it as her in.
you had never been kissed like this before. like you were being drowned in someone. she was a woman starved and you were her three-course meal.
it was fervent, hurried, your mouths slotted together with an almost desperation and you felt fire hit your core as she made a strangled sound that you never dreamed you would ever hear fall from the royal.
Shuri’s tongue slid between your parted lips and sensually embraced your own, the sensation causing your nipples to peak through your shirt.
oh fuck.
you had dreamed of this, this very moment where you got the chance to see how Shuri tasted. sweet, crisp, citrusy. she tasted like a bottle of your favorite wine. you drank her down greedily, a soft moan dropping from your mouth as she pulled away from your lips to land a kiss on the juncture of your jaw.
she gave a small hum of approval at your response and her hands on your waist gripped you tighter. so tight that you were sure you were going to have marks left in her wake. you thought briefly of how it would feel to have her leave her marks all over your body, fingers indenting themselves into brown skin. you decided you liked the idea very much.
she landed an open mouth kiss on your neck and you groaned, your head falling back, her hand supporting you as braids tumbled over your shoulder. your eyes were closed, losing yourself to the sensation of her tongue moving up the column of your throat.
“Shuri.” you moaned.
and just like that, it all stopped.
she released you and you tumbled slightly backward as your eyes adjusted from their lust-induced haze. Shuri was sitting slightly hunched over and was staring at you with an unreadable expression.
“i’ve dreamt of hearing you moan my name.” she said, somewhat quietly.
you took a steadying breath.
“what was that, your highness?” you said her title pointedly and she gave a soft laugh.
her head hung down, looking at the floor. she looked so tired.
no. no, you couldn’t go backward with her.
“Shuri.” you whispered.
“Azana’s comment. the one about me getting rid...getting rid of reminders of tragedy… fuck y/n, how can you even look at me and not hate me?” Shuri looked so frustrated, so ashamed but she gave you a small smile as if letting you know that she wasn’t going to break. it was officially your turn.
your tears welled up in earnest.
because you had thought about what Azana had said. all of it. and for the first time, you felt as though you had maybe always been alone? maybe you had never truly had someone there for you. your parents were gone. you had a hard time getting along with others. and then there was Shuri. 
“i tried to hate you. i tried so fucking hard to hate you, Shuri. but how could i? you were hurting just as much as I was. it was...difficult for me, going through that alone. but i never hated you.” you said, truthfully.
Shuri bent down and kissed you softly on your forehead, the tip of your nose. 
“if I could take it all back, if I could go back in time and erase every shitty thing i’ve ever done to you, I’d give my life for it. i’m so...i’m so sorry. i know that doesn’t do a lot but I-” she was babbling and you realized that you had never seen her so unhinged.
her eyes were rimmed with red and you could tell she was crying as well. you reached out and softly touched her jaw before letting your hand fall.
Shuri bent down and buried her face in your neck as if she couldn’t look at you. not yet. you felt wet tears fall against your skin as she took deep, steadying breaths. finally, she looked up, and what was left of you splintered as you took in her broken expression, her eyes still red and wet.
“i have so much to atone for, so much to regret, so many people i owe apologies. but my biggest mistake, my greatest fuckup is treating you the way that i did. Bast y/n, you’re so brilliant and beautiful and kind. i’ve never deserved to even be in your orbit, even when we were closer, i knew you were too good for me. so i don’t know how we go from here, but I want you to know that I- I love you. i think i always have. and i’ll do whatever i can to show you that every fucking day. you’ll never feel alone again.”
more silence sounded as you blinked rapidly, tears falling in earnest in little rivulets as her words washed over you. she had you. never alone again. you didn’t want to address her love confession though, not yet. so you nodded and reached out to caress her cheek, her eyes closing again at the touch.
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the room you and shuri made out in was empty today and you let out an almost disappointed sigh as you sat down and began to set up for work. you didn’t feel like being in the open-plan area today. your kiss had been playing on repeat in your head since it happened. you just couldn’t stop thinking about the way she felt, hard lines and soft skin against you as you kissed like your lives depended on it.
you had always been attracted to Shuri, even when you shouldn’t have. even when she distanced herself, you couldn't shake it off. you had wondered briefly if you were a masochist because that’s how it felt to be interested in someone who had gone out of their way to avoid you. to hurt you on multiple occasions. you caring about her made you sick and yet, at the first sign of vulnerability, you leaped in and kissed her. what the fuck was wrong with you?
you heard the door shut and glanced up to see Riri standing in front of the table, arms folded across her chest as she stared you down. oh no.
she sat down in the seat across from you and began to unload her bag. you tried to ignore her, but it was nearly impossible to do when she was being so loud. the contents of her bag surprised you as she placed them on the table and then she spent a few moments crinkling up pieces of rolling paper. you gritted your teeth and you saw her smirk out of your peripheral vision. finally, when she was all set, she sighed dramatically and offered you the joint she had just painstakingly rolled .
you snapped your gaze up to look at her in surprise as she lit it and took a long deep drag, exhaling a cloud of smoke. you watched this with interest, your face heating up as you counted the beauty spots lining the column of her neck. she offered you the joint again, gesturing for you to take it.
you peered down at it curiously and then cast a glance around you to see if you were still alone. you reached out and took a hold of it, Riri’s fingers grazing your skin as you grabbed the joint and took a long drag of your own. the familiar sensation washed over you and you gave an appreciative sigh.
“is this the last-gift-before-death sort of thing? you’re plying me with drugs before you kill me?” you asked as you passed it back to her.
Riri smirked. “and pray tell y/n, why would i be killing you? did you do something that would warrant such a response?”
you knew she knew. you could tell in the way she was holding in a laugh as if the fact that your life had turned upside down was the funniest thing she’d ever heard. you took the joint from her hands and took another long drag.
“don’t play coy, Riri, it’s unbecoming.” you snapped.
she laughed freely now, the sound deep and pleasant as her eyes crinkled at the corners. she’s so … beautiful. you found yourself giving a small smile in response, unable to stay out of the sunny orbit that circled the scientist.
“okay, fine. so you kissed Shuri after she stood up for you. if i start cussin bitches out will you make out with me in an empty room, y/n?” she asked, giggling as she finally started up her tablet.
you rolled your eyes exasperatedly. “and why exactly would you do such a thing?”
she grinned, her eyes roving up and down your frame, her gaze snagging on your tits briefly. “because i have fucking eyes”
she said it easily, eyes focused on the projection in front of her. you blinked and focused on what she had just said. did Riri Williams just say that she found you attractive?
as you looked at the woman in front of you, you found that it was easy to see why Shuri would be with her. she was breathtakingly beautiful and funny, if not kinda insufferable with her laidback attitude that seemed to hide a much darker undercurrent if you crossed her. you bit the inside of your cheek.
“if you're…with Shuri, why did she kiss me earlier?” you didn’t ask this to cause trouble, you were genuinely curious. Shuri was a lot of things but you never pegged her as a cheater. also Riri was way too calm about the whole situation. there had to be a reasonable explanation.
Riri shrugged. “because she wanted to.”
your mouth fell open slightly. “so you two just go around kissing people you want even though you’re together?”
you had heard of open relationships, of course, you were just trying to understand if this was what their arrangement was. but Riri shook her head with a scoff as she mapped specs.
“hell no. we’re both far too territorial for that. but, we both have a mutual person that we…like…and we agreed that if she ever showed interest, we would be open to that possibility, whatever that may be.”
you froze. and then a small giggle bubbled up your throat and spilled out, the sound shocked and disbelieving. you giggled again. and before you knew it, you were laughing purely and genuinely for the first time in what felt like months. tears welled up in your eyes and Riri’s bemused face got blurry as you wiped them away.
“you’re really funny, you know that Riri?” you asked, giggling once again as you looked back down at your work.
you sighed, the laughs dying down as you jotted down the blocking sequence you’d been looking for.
“y/n.” Riri said.
you didn’t look up, just kept typing. “Riri.”
she reached over and placed her hand on yours, stopping it in its tracks, forcing you to focus on her. you sighed and looked up.
she wasn’t smiling anymore, her eyebrows were simply furrowed as she looked at you in disbelief.
“you think i’m joking?”
you rolled your eyes at her, ignoring how nice her hand felt over top of yours. “obviously.”
“y/n, i wasn’t joking and frankly, i’m surprised that one of the smartest people i know is this dumb.”
you glared at her, yanking your hand away. “how is it that you’ve managed to compliment and insult me in the same sentence?”
her smile appeared once again. “it’s one of my many talents.”
“i’d hate to see what the others are.” 
“i mean...i could show you if you’d like.” Riri waggled her eyebrows suggestively and you felt yourself grow hot as she bit her lip.
you sucked in a breath, “you’re a terrible flirt, Riri.”
she laughed, taking another drag. “only when pretty people are involved.”
you huffed as you looked back down at your work.
but you could only focus for a second before her words came barreling back into you. she thought you were attractive. and if she were to be believed, she and Shuri both were interested. in you. you shook your head in disbelief.
“you weren’t joking?”
Riri leaned back in her seat, an arm slung over the empty chair next to her as she looked at you appraisingly. her face was devoid of all teasing, she was instead frowning slightly, that guarded look back in her eyes once more.
“no, i wasn’t.”
the words bore into your body, burrowing into your bones.
you opened your mouth to say what, you had no idea. you closed it again and just stared at her with obvious surprise.
she sighed and leaned forward, forearms on the table, pulling you into her orbit as you leaned forward almost imperceptibly to meet her.
“you don’t have to do anything with that information, i was simply telling you so that you didn’t dive into that downward spiral. the one i can only imagine you’re going to drown in later. Shuri’s been wanting to do that for ages, she’s fine.” Riri frowned. “rather she’s fine when it comes to you kissing her.”
you noted what she wasn’t saying and you grasped onto it, trying to parse out your thoughts as they zoomed through your head faster than the speed of sound.
“what’s going on with Shuri?” you asked softly.
Riri’s gaze was unseeing but she focused on you, a frown still on her pouty mouth. “it’s not really my place to say. she’s just...dealing with a lot of shit right now.”
you sighed. “anyone with eyes could see that.” you muttered.
“oh don’t give yourself too much credit. you’re just now realizing that Shuri and I are attracted to you. Shuri for years now. astuteness might not be your thing.”
you gave a surprised laugh as she once again managed to compliment and insult you simultaneously.
you swatted at her, your fingers brushing across her chest and she gently grabbed your hand before you could pull away, holding you there in the space just a breath away from her.
your breath quickened as her gaze flickered down to your parted lips. she looked back up at you. “it’s okay y/n, you have many other positive qualities that make up for the very few things you lack.”
you frowned “and what else do i lack, Riri?”
she smiled. “the ability to see what is right in front of you.”
your eyes widened as she leaned forward and gently placed her lips on yours. you gasped as an electric current ripped through you. she reached both of her hands up to softly cup your face, her thumb stroking your cheek almost reverently. Riri pulled back slightly and looked down at you, lashes fluttering open. it was so tender, so soft. you melted into her with ease.
you stared at each other for a moment. and then you leaned in and kissed her, properly.
she moaned, the sound tearing through you as she held onto you as if you were going to disappear. your mouths moved together perfectly, a steady rhythm keeping you in sync as she ran her tongue over your bottom lip before biting down.
you gasped and her hands tightened on your face as she opened her mouth and kissed you with the passion of someone who had been waiting forever for this moment. you had no idea until now that you too had been waiting for this, waiting for Riri Williams to devour you.
your pants got a bit louder, her tugging on your sweater, fists burrowed in the fabric. and it wasn’t until someone cleared their throat loudly that you jumped apart, your face hot as you looked around dazedly.
“really? the lab? highly unprofessional.” a familiar voice said.
she was such a hypocrite.
you groaned and hid your face in your hands, refusing to look up as Riri laughed openly.
“Shuri.” she said.
you heard a chair pull out and realized with abject horror that she was sitting down.
nope, you couldn’t do this. you had literally made out with both Shuri and Riri in the span of two days and now they were both sitting across from you as if it were all completely normal.
Riri laughed again and leaned over to drop a featherweight kiss on Shuri’s mouth. the royal smiled against her briefly and you realized that it was the first time you had seen her genuinely smile in a long time.
“i was coming to find you to work on blueprints and something told me you’d be here, propositioning y/n.” Shuri said as she pulled away.
“she wasn’t propositioning me. we were just talking and…” you paused, trying to figure out what you wanted to say.
“and Riri used her stupid Riri charm and you kissed her because she looks so fucking good. yeah, no need to explain to me, y/n.”
Riri beamed from the words, an arm draping over Shuri’s shoulders as she laughed again. “she called me a flirt.”
‘you are a flirt.” you and Shuri said at the same time.
you felt herself getting hot as you looked at the two engineers across from you, defined curls bent over a holograph as they began working together. you reached up to remove your sweater, wrapping it around your waist so you were just in a Skims top. you put your braids up in a bun with a scrunchie and then tried to resume your work.
you paused when you saw both Shuri and Riri watching you. Shuri’s gaze was on your face, eyes landing on your mouth and Riri was very clearly and obviously looking at your tits. 
“you’re both shameless.” you snapped. Riri laughed and Shuri’s mouth quirked up on one side.
“some would say you’re a tease too, y/n,” Shuri said evenly, her words dripping with amusement.
you raised a brow. “says the woman who dragged me into an empty room and pretty much fucked me with her eyes.”
Riri gave a surprised giggle as Shuri rolled her eyes in question.
“if I were fucking you, y/n, you’d know it.”.
Riri leaned over and bit Shuri’s earlobe, causing the Panther to duck her head shyly.
“i can vouch for that. there’s honestly nothing that compares.” Riri’s voice took on a low purr as she moved to nip at the juncture of Shuri’s jaw. Shuri’s hands tightened on the desk as she leaned into the sensation.
you sat there, your eyes wide, your underwear steadily getting wetter as you watched Riri whisper something in Shuri’s ear that made her smirk.
Riri pulled away and grinned at you. “and this could all be yours for the low price of free 99. literally, y/n we’re begging you here.”
you blinked at her. then you tipped your head back and laughed fully. you heard Shuri chuckle as you wiped tears from your eyes.
for the first time in forever, you felt only one emotion.
you felt alive.
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you gave Riri a relieved smile before tugging off your jacket and shoes and lying both up against the door. Shuri followed in behind you, her eyes were half-lidded from how long training had gone.
“i think Okoye is actually trying to kill me.”she grumbled, much to you and Rir’s amusement.
but you didn’t say anything as she shuffled over to the bathroom with long strides. “going to rinse off real quick.”
you settled onto the couch, your feet tucked under you as Riri plopped down as well, knocking into you.
you giggled, feeling ridiculously giddy in her presence. it was quite jarring, the way the two women made you feel so much and yet in completely different ways. with Riri, she was all bright energy, her laugh infectious, her cheekiness endearing. you just wanted to wrap her up and pinch her cheeks and kiss her nose because she was so damned adorable. but with Shuri, you felt like you were constantly standing on the edge of a cliff, one sudden move causing you to topple overboard. and you realized that it was absolutely Shuri herself who was teasingly pushing you off, just to pull you back to safety at the last second.
you sighed as you glanced around the empty suite.
Riri followed your gaze and raised a brow. “can i ask you something that you absolutely do not need to answer?” she asked.
you felt immediate nervousness settle into you at her solemn expression. Riri was rarely serious, at least in your time spent with her. “sure…” you said, hesitatingly.
“do you think i could convince Shuri to get another tattoo?”
you blinked at her, her expression impassive, her mouth tugged down in a thoughtful frown. you felt a giggle fall from your lips until it divulged into a genuine laugh.
Riri threw her arms in the air in disbelief. “what?! it’s a serious question!”
you shook your head, grinning. “why did you ask it like that? i thought it was serious!”
“it is serious y/n! she’s our girlfriend now and i’m trying to make sure we are in agreement. just answer the question?”
you gave her a bemused look as she brought out her ‘special box’ to settle before you. the words our girlfriend floated around your head.
“a tattoo of what, Riri?” you asked.
she lit a joint and passed it to you and then lit another for herself, raising it to clink against yours in the air. then she leaned in, your faces inches apart as she glanced down at your mouth and then back up to your eyes.
“a black cat. on her ass.”
you were laughing hard, the lit joint up to your lips before your gaze darted over and alighted upon Shuri as she exited the bathroom. the laugh died on a disbelieving huff as you hungrily drank in the sight of her. she was in nothing but a pair of black sweatpants, curls still damp and in a disarray. her chest was proudly on display, physique well-formed from rigorous physical training. you very briefly wondered if you could trail your tongue along each of her abs. you were aware that you were just staring, openly and blatantly but the fact that Shuri looked even better than you had ever imagined, made you wet almost immediately.
“yeah, it’s a common reaction.” Riri said, her gaze trained on the royal as well.
Shuri scratched the back of her neck shyly from the attention but she gave you both an arrogant smirk. 
“Riri. I’m quite pent up from today and you know my favorite way to let off steam.” she said, the words pouring from her tongue decadently, causing you to shiver. you glanced over at Riri and she bit her lip, staring down at you, her gaze lust-filled.
“and how shall we assist you tonight, your highness?” Riri asked, her hand brushing your braids off your shoulder.
“i want you to strip y/n bare.”
Shuri’s voice was low, rough, it took on an authoritative quality that you had never heard from the Panther before. but as you turned to look at her, you felt a thrill race through you at her gaze. there was a threatening undercurrent to her tone that made you realize you were to do exactly what she said.
Riri must’ve noted it as well because she swallowed loudly and dropped to her knees before you.
oh fuck.
“we have to listen to Shuri or else it’ll be ten times worse.” she said roughly, her voice caressing you in all the places you wanted her fingers, her mouth, her to be. she spoke as if from experience, as if she had been given a punishment from Shuri herself and didn’t want to repeat it.
you glanced over at Shuri who had settled into a chair, long legs sprawled out before her, her gaze focused and calculating as she watched the two of you. her distant disposition seemed slightly dimmed, letting way to a darker, more dangerous version of herself and you truly couldn’t decide which version you liked better.
“i will tell Riri  exactly how i want her to touch you, to fuck you, and you’re to do exactly what i say. do you understand?” she asked, a wicked grin on her full lips.
you couldn’t speak. you nodded dumbly, your nipples peaking simply by the sheer command in her tone.
Riri moved her hands slowly up your shirt. brown skin trailed a path against brown and you watched breathlessly as her hands slowly rested underneath your tits. she massaged the plump curves of you and then slowly, took a nipple between two fingers and you moaned from the touch, your eyes closing briefly.
Riri groaned and Shuri chuckled from her seat. “Riri, i want you to suck on her tits.”
the woman before you smiled as she lifted your shirt, and you watched as her tongue licked up your stomach, the length of your torso.
“fuck Riri.” you gasped from the touch and the sight of her tasting you as if you were a decadent treat. she groaned again against you. she leaned down slightly and took a nipple in her mouth, sucking on you, her mouth deliciously tugging with her tongue.
you keened at the sensation, the feeling going straight to your core. you all at once wanted more, needed more. she rolled the nipple between her fingers before going to suck on your other tit as if not to neglect it. a tongue wrapped around you and then she gently bit down. you gasped, the feeling causing you to pant in anticipation.
“riri, please.”
she looked over at Shuri, patiently, waiting for orders.
you had never experienced anything quite like this before. you had had a few senseless fucks here and there, the names and faces blurring into each other as you chased the emptiness with something, anything. you never truly cared about who they were, just using them to chase that mutually desired pleasure that overtook your senses from time to time.
but this, this feeling of desperation, of intense want that was flooding you was making it hard to breathe. you watched as Shuri watched Riri sucking on your tits while making obscene noises that had you completely drenched. you kept watching as Shuri slid a hand into her sweatpants and you whimpered.
she noted the sound with a smile. “Riri, i want you to lay y/n down on the ground. i want you to fuck her until you cum...no need to worry about if she does, i’ll see to that later. however, y/n, you are not to touch her. that is an order and if you disobey, there will be punishment. do you understand?”
oh, you understood. Shuri looked as if she was ready to dole out said punishment either way and you were not going to give her the satisfaction. you nodded but Riri bit down on your nipple causing you to simultaneously yelp and thrust your pelvis forward slightly in desperation. she chuckled against you and gripped your waist, fingers digging into the skin.
“i don’t want to see you in trouble ma so i'll give you the quick rundown. when Shuri gives you an order, you’re to respond ‘yes, Panther.’ otherwise, she gets quite upset, and frankly, i’m not taking the fall for your bad behavior.” Riri looked up at you through long lashes and you sucked in a breath as Shuri laughed.
“Riri, it’s so fucking hot when you’re good for me.” her voice was praising and you raised a brow as you saw Riri beam from it. so you all had a praise kink then. Bast.
you felt like they could just breathe in your direction and you’d be toppling over the edge. there was a sort of raw vulnerability emanating from the two in front of you and you knew without a doubt that it wasn’t often that they let their guards down. it wasn’t often that they let anyone in. and with a thrill of abject disbelief, you realized that you were one of the very few. the thought made you feel warm all over again for a completely different reason.
“enough talking. fuck y/n so i finally make her cum please.” shuri said exasperatedly. she said it as if she were talking about the weather outside and not the fact that she was promising you a future orgasm. you gasped quietly.
Riri’s gaze turned hungry as she looked at you and gently took your hand. “no touching, okay?”
you nodded. “okay.”
it was with that word that she let go of all restraint and roughly pulled you down to lie on the floor as she loomed over you. she placed soft kisses along the column of your neck, the smell of jasmine and vanilla wrapping around you in a way that made you dig your nails into the ground. the thought of not touching seemed easy enough when said out loud but as Riri nipped at your collarbones, your shoulders, your tits...it became increasingly easy to see that this was cruel. you glared over at Shuri and she smiled wide, as if understanding your train of thought.
Riri trailed fingers down your stomach, stopping at the waistband of your trousers. she yanked them down, sliding fingers over your legs before she discarded the clothing across the room. slowly and painstakingly, she ran a finger over the lace of your panties and she moaned at what she felt.
“so fucking wet, y/n. can i please feel you?” she asked, her voice low as her gaze honed in on your center. you nodded desperately and she gave that winning smile before she pulled them to the side and eased two fingers inside of you. the immediate intrusion made you gasp as your back arched off the ground, your fingers scrambling for purchase against the floor.
“fuck Shuri, she’s so tight.” Riri groaned.
you heard a sharp intake of breath in response. you looked to your right and saw Shuri’s hand moving faster in her pants, her eyes darkening as she watched Riri finger fuck you gently.
“you may fuck her harder, Riri.”she said, gruffly.
Riri winked down at you. “duty calls, mami.”
then she finger fucked you in earnest, you cried out as the feeling of her hitting that spot almost made you come undone. her eyes fluttered closed as if she too was almost there just by using her hand to fuck you. you could barely control yourself, the feeling was all at once too much and not enough. you watched her arm muscles flex as she drove into you and you thought it was single-handedly one of the hottest things you’d ever seen.
“Riri fuck...please.” you whined.
Shuri laughed, the sound warm and wicked and yet it caused your cunt to flutter around Riri ’s fingers, a low whimper dropping from the engineer’s lips at the feeling. “you can’t cum, y/n. don’t be so. fucking. impatient.” she said, her fingers moving in tandem with her words and brushing against your spot for emphasis .
Riri pressed her thumb against your clit and you screamed. your orgasm hadn’t crested but you had lost restraint. you gripped the muscles in Riri ’s back, holding onto her desperately, your voice shrill as you begged her to let you cum. Shuri sighed loudly as if anticipating such an outcome.
“you fucked up, ma” Riri muttered darkly, turning her head to the side to kiss your wrist.
“Riri, i want you to fuck y/n until her back looks like yours. if you don’t succeed, i will dole the punishment out to you instead.”
“wh- what does your back look like?,” you whispered to Riri, and she grinned as she stripped her top off, “see for yourself baby,” she said as she turned around to expose her gorgeous back to you.
you couldn't contain your gasp as she revealed the most gorgeous, detailed red-ink tattoo. could this woman get any more attractive? your fingers trembled as you reached out to trace the intricate lines, “did it hurt?”
she simply shrugged in response, but Shuri responded for her, “it sure did, but my baby took it like a champ.”
Riri leaned over and took Shuri’s bottom lip between her teeth before biting down lightly.
“now Riri, back to the task at hand,” Shuri’s tone left no room for further discussion.
you and Riri froze, staring at each other, and then a slow grin spread across Riri’s face. “sorry love, better you than me.”
you looked over at Shuri as if pleading and she just shrugged smugly and sat back in her chair, her lips closing around the joint you couldn't remember her lighting.
Riri quickly pulled off her trousers and her briefs, before grabbing a kimoyo bead off her wrist. you knew what the bead was going to transform into even before she activated it, having worked on some specs with Shuri years ago for vibranium-infused sex toys. the two of you had been high out of your minds and mourning the lack of artificial dicks that felt like real ones.
 your mouth and thoughts dried up instantly at the sight of toned thighs as she lined herself up to you, running her strap through your arousal.
then she pushed inside of you and you saw actual fucking stars. Riri huffed as if in disbelief before she slammed in fully to the hilt, the feeling all at once filling you up.
“Riri!” you moaned.
she snatched your underwear where it lay discarded and then held it out to Shuri. “please?”she asked.
you had no idea what she was asking but Shuri seemed to because she smiled and came over to where you were, her pants nearly soaked through. you whined, wondering if she would let you taste her while Riri fucked you.
Shuri took the scrap of lace and roughly lifted your arms above her head, tying your wrists together so you lost mobility of your hands.
“since you can’t listen on your own accord…”she explained. you glared at her, your eyes roving back down to her pussy.
Riri was fucking you without abandon at this point and you could start to feel the carpet rubbing against your bare skin, the feeling painful and yet arousing enough that you were drenched, your juices running down your thighs as Riri expertly hit that space in you that her fingers had been grazing just moments before.
“y/n, is there a reason why you’re staring at my pussy, rather shamelessly might I add?” Shuri drawled, her eyes darting back and forth between yours and Riri ’s blissed-out expression as she reverently ran her hand up and down the length of your body.
you could blame it on the fact that Riri was impaling you so deliciously that all rationale flew out the window. or maybe you were just in your element, one that made you feel so fucking alive. you opened your mouth wide and looked up at her expectantly.
Riri paused as Shuri’s eyes widened, a mix of shock and desire flickering through her gaze. then Riri  picked up the pace even more punishingly than before with a groan as Shuri quickly rid herself of her ruined clothing.
“you’re an actual slut, y/n?”she asked with a surprised laugh.
you just raised a brow in response as she positioned herself to sit on your face.
she groaned, her eyes flickering closed as the warm feeling of your mouth enveloped her. you groaned as you gently sucked on her clit, your first taste of her better than you could have ever dreamed. you were truly going to die, you realized. simply because you had Riri drilling you to a tempo that was unreal, your arms unable to hold onto anything as she fucked rug burns into you, and Shuri’s hips grinding against your face as she moaned like she couldn’t control herself. you were going to die and it’d be the absolute perfect way to go, you decided.
“fuck Shuri, i’m going to cum, i can’t handle this,” Riri said with a shaky laugh as she watched you sloppily take Shuri in your mouth, the sounds radiating through the suite causing you to whimper into her.
“cum, Riri.” Shuri snapped, her gaze straying over to take in her face, her back muscles bunching as she gripped you tighter.
Riri bobbed her head. “yes, Panther.”
and then she filled you up with a low moan, her cum running back down your thighs as she panted from the exertion. her head drooped over, curls spiraling as she propped up one of her legs and used her knee as a headrest. she watched Shuri fuck your mouth lazily, her eyes fluttering open and closed as she caught her breath.
you could tell Shuri was close by the way that she was muttering, “fuck” under her breath every other second, her fist clenched tight around your hair as if to keep you there, as if you could ever leave. with your newfound free range you dug your face in deeper to reach more of her, your tongue going as far as you could reach. you wanted to collect every single drop.
“i’m going to cum all over your face, princess.” she gasped.
the pet name settled into your core as you mumbled “yes, Panther,” the words barely understandable. Riri  giggled and Shuri came in earnest, the taste sweet and slightly tart. your new favorite flavor.
she lifted herself off you and you felt the absence immediately, wondering if this was going to become a problem. if you were always going to want Riri and Shuri. obsession. the thought flitted through your mind but you pushed it away as you looked up at her. she bent over and in a rather gentle display of affection, caressed your cheek before landing a soft kiss on your lips.
“would you like to cum now?”she asked, softly.
“yes, Panther.”
she gave you a small smile before glancing over at Riri. “switch?”
Riri nodded as she gave you a kiss on the knee before removing herself from between your legs to switch positions with Shuri. “how do you feel, ma?”she asked.
you sighed. she had made well on following her orders because you could absolutely feel the burns running down the length of your back. “i feel like Shuri owes you a fucking star.”
Riri laughed as Shuri gave you a genuine smile before sliding an arm around your waist, the skin still slightly sore from the marks. but all thoughts of pain bottomed out when she lifted you so that you were slightly propped up before she lowered her head and dragged her tongue in a long swipe down your center.
you gasped out loud, the sensation making your toes curl as she hummed appreciatively against you. “I love that i can still taste Riri on you.” she groaned as she darted her tongue out again teasingly as if taking her time to explore you.
Riri laughed at that, “you’re filthy, Shuri.”
except the words were said so fondly that you laughed out loud at how the two managed to make debauchery a good thing. although honestly, it was a good thing if the way your body was responding to Shuri’s tongue was a sign.
she lapped you up like her favorite brand of whiskey before she pressed the tip of her tongue hard against your clit. you screamed, your back arching off the ground once more and Riri fondly reached down and stroked your face as if soothing you.
Shuri did it again and you felt your chest tighten as your orgasm rushed up to greet you. you were standing on the precipice.
“give me one more second, princess.” she said against you, her eyes closed as she took her tongue to your center again before trailing a circle around your clit. fuck. she was fully edging you simply because she liked how you tasted and didn’t want it to end? you couldn’t have held out if your life depended on it. you came violently, the feeling clanging through you, a scream tearing from your throat as tears pricked your eyes once again.
Shuri just sighed, drinking you down through the orgasm as Riri dropped featherweight kisses to your forehead, your breath slightly ragged as you tried to calm your racing heartbeat.
Riri sat down fully next to you on the ground and gently rolled you onto your side, your body pliant from your satisfying fuck as she roved a hand over your back. Shuri kissed your cunt once more before she leaned over to see Riri ’s handiwork.
“hmm, close enough.” she smirked as Riri grinned.
Riri then reached over to the bedside drawer for her and Shuri’s bruise balm to spread over your back. it was vibranium-infused (duh) and worked faster and more efficiently. a wave of cold settled over you and you shivered before it warmed up and settled into your bones. the burning was no longer there and you smiled softly as she kissed your shoulder.
“all better? it wasn’t too rough was it?”she asked, her face drawn in slight worry.
you softened and nodded. “i’m okay Riri, i promise.”
Shuri held out a hand to you and you took it, allowing her to pull you up gently from the ground, your body sore from being completely ravaged. Riri popped over to the kitchenette and grabbed a glass of water. then she strode into the bedroom, Shuri pulling you along behind them.
once inside, Riri rummaged around in her drawers before pulling out a soft well-worn t-shirt that smelled of her. “arms up ma” she commanded. you did so dutifully and she tugged it over your head, your smile hidden under the fabric.
“y/n, come,” Shuri said, patting the space in the bed beside her. you huffed at her inability to not order you around but you crawled into bed nonetheless, realizing with a thrill that you would be spending the night with your two favorite people. the thought made you incredibly happy but you refused to let that show so blatantly, instead scowling at Shuri as she tugged on one of your braids.
Riri handed the both of you bonnets before padding over to join you. she slid into the bed on your other side, the two geniuses bracketing you in a cocoon of warmth that you burrowed deeper into. snuggling under the blankets, you felt Shuri spoon you and you settled into her while Riri threw her arm over the two of you and pulled you in close so that your noses were almost touching. she leaned forward and kissed the tip of yours.
“thank you for letting me fuck you, mami. ”she said with that stupidly hot smile.
Shuri laughed and it reverberated through her as she rolled her eyes. “oh so now you want to be a lady?” 
Riri sighed, “girl bye, i’m always a lady” she mumbled, snuggling her face into your neck.
brown eyes fluttered closed as if the energy had finally left her body and you found yourself following suit as warmth and comfort dragged you under. and you had no idea if it were the beginning of a dream, or if Shuri actually spoke, but the words, “i want this, you two, all of the time,” floated through your consciousness.
and it could've been a fever dream but you knew that despite it, you responded with a very sleepy, “me too, Shuri.” to see how the words felt.
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you weren't quite sure what woke you up but when you did, you realized it was dark, the sky still black hinting at it being night.
your eyes focused enough to  take in the muted glowing numbers of the clock. 3:24 AM. with a soft sigh, you turned on your side, facing Shuri.
you sucked in a breath when you met her gaze, her eyes half opened, piercing even in the dim light.
“Riri’s having a bad dream,” she mumbled, softly.
and as she said the words, you felt a jerking movement behind you and a soft whimper. you gingerly turned over again to instead face Riri, taking in the sight of her. the blankets were kicked down around her waist, her upper body bare, an expanse of smooth skin on display. her mouth was slightly open, her brows furrowed. she whimpered and the sound went straight to your heart.
Shuri snuggled in closer, wrapping an arm around your waist as she laid her chin on your shoulder. “it was good for a bit but it’s getting bad again.” she said quietly, your gazes trained on the jerking movements Riri was making as she whimpered again.
Shuri sighed and then released you before she quietly left the bed. you watched her pad over to Riri’s side before sliding in behind her, wrapping an arm around her waist as she had just done to you a few moments prior.
Riri’s mouth closed on a sigh as she settled into Shuri’s hold, her breaths deep and even as she continued to sleep. you took in her stupidly cute nose as it scrunched up, the way her hard lines softened as she moved slightly, burrowing deeper into Shuri.
“she’s so gorgeous” you sighed quietly and Shuri chuckled lowly in response.
“she would be highly embarrassed if she knew we were just watching her sleep but it’s kind of hard not to, yeah?”
you smiled softly as you nodded, pulling your hands under your cheek to prop yourself up slightly. you were still very tired but sleep was currently avoided as your breaths fell in tune with Riri’s.
you lay like that for a few moments, quiet, Shuri running a hand over Riri ’s stomach whenever she jerked from what appeared to be an ongoing nightmare.
but all at once, something shifted.
Riri made another sound but this time, it wasn’t tinged with pain. instead, you raised your brows, your gaze landing on Shuri’s as a soft moan fell from Riri’s lips, her mouth popping open slightly again as she shifted backward into Shuri.
you watched as Shuri’s breath hitched, her eyes darting down to Riri’s ass pressing back into her again, another moan filling the room. 
you wanted to giggle at the absurdity of the situation, Shuri looking lost as she looked at you in disbelief. but as Riri canted her hips backward again, Shuri’s eyes fluttered closed briefly as she groaned, the sound settling into you, your sleep shorts dampening almost immediately..
“I- i’m going to have to wake her up” Shuri bit out, her voice hushed in the stillness.
“um yeah, yeah it’s only ri- right, just so she can…” you trailed off, your eyes glued to Shuri’s hand as she continued to stroke Riri's stomach, long fingers lingering close to the front of her shorts.
you squeezed your thighs together, your arousal crashing into you with force (and more than a little surprise).
Riri’s eyes fluttered open and they alighted on you before she looked down to see Shuri slowly stroking her. she sucked in a breath, a heated look crossing her features as she guided Shuri’s hand into her shorts. she moaned and Shuri kissed her neck before biting down softly on the skin.
Riri clenched hard around her fingers and she sleepily panted, “fuck me, Shuri.”
the words reverberated through you and you sucked in a breath, your fingers moving on their own accord to graze the top of your sleep shorts.
Shuri whined at the feel of Riri as she picked up the pace, her hand pumping steadily. Riri’s head fell back, her eyes closing at the touch.
“you like that? me fucking you with my fingers, does it feel good, Ri?” Shuri asked, her voice low as she deftly pulled down her own shorts. you couldn’t see her but you knew she had discretely activated her strap and was grinding against Riri because the other woman let out a strangled sound.
“you always take s-such good care of me,” Riri mumbled, her words almost slurring together with sleep-laced lust.
Shuri smiled at that, her hand slowly pulling out of Riri as she took her shorts off completely and you saw Riri’s mouth open on a pant as if in anticipation.
you made eye contact with Shuri and she smirked. “touch yourself for me, y/n. make yourself cum but only when Riri is about to do the same, do you understand?”
“yes, Shuri.” you said, your voice breathy and airy, not at all what you usually sounded like. as you watched Shuri slowly grip her strap and position herself behind Riri, you could feel your wetness drip even through your shorts.
you quickly shimmied out of them, tossing them to the floor as you waited for Shuri. you held her gaze, the two of you locked on one another before you watched as she pushed into Riri . you couldn’t see it exactly but you knew it was happening because Riri gasped, the sound surprised and hot and you immediately inserted two fingers into your already dripping cunt.
you had never watched anyone in real life before (on purpose), the thought somewhat frightening as you never imagined you’d be comfortable enough with voyeurism to do so. but as you watched Shuri slowly rock into Riri, her eyes closing as she bit her bottom lip, you realized that you could do this all the time. every day actually, if they were willing. because there was something so mind-numbingly hot about watching Shuri fuck Riri , the two of them losing themselves in the sensation.
“f--fu--” Riri just made garbled sounds, the words not forming as Shuri picked up her rhythm, her hand gripping Riri’s ass as she furrowed her brow in focus, her movements brutal and swift.
you rammed your fingers into yourself, the familiarity of your own hand causing you to chase that orgasm quickly in a way that was often difficult when done by anyone else. but you knew your body, your spots, and you were going to come undone as Riri arched her back allowing Shuri deeper access.
Riri was moaning loudly and she reached out a hand to grab your thigh, holding on as if needing you to tether her to something solid while Shuri fucked her, whispering in her ear.
“do you like waking up to me deep inside you?”she bit out, her voice rough and low as if she were trying to keep herself from coming undone. you knew you were all nearing that edge and a little smile crested your lips at the thought.
“ye--yes, Shuri.” Riri cried out, her eyes clenched shut.
you continued to finger yourself, lifting your hips to reach that sensitive space behind your clit but you reached out with your other hand to lightly stroke Riri’s clit. her breath hitched and she watched as you caressed her sensitive bud, the wetness already gathered there making it easy for you.
Shuri yanked Riri ’s head back and then placed a hand on her waist, her fingers grazing yours as you now rubbed Riri with vigor, matching the pace with Shuri’s thrusts and subsequently your own ministrations that were causing you to see stars.
“Riri, are you going to come for me?” Shuri asked,her voice ragged.
Riri nodded, her face creased in pleasure. she gripped onto your thigh for dear life as her other hand balled up in the sheets.
“good. y/n…” Shuri said your name like a caress and you looked over at her, your own body flushed with that orgasm just waiting on the edge.
you stared into her eyes and she smiled. “come.”
the word ignited an immediate release as your orgasm crashed through you, your back arching off the bed as you gasped quietly, cum dripping down your thighs and onto the bed. at the same time, you felt Riri’s jerk and then a rush of liquid coated your hand against her, the feeling sticky and heavy as she came with fervor.
Shuri groaned through her own orgasm before leaning her head against Riri ’s back, hands untangling, limbs growing pliant and loose as you all tried to quiet your panting breaths.
“did i wake you?” Riri asked you, the sound rumbling through your body because of your proximity. you smiled sleepily against her bare skin.
“yes. but i don’t think Shuri and I minded.”
“not even a little bit,” Shuri said, her voice hinting towards her own tiredness.
Riri laughed quietly, and with a little sigh, you decided that falling asleep in the arms of Shuri and Riri  after a sleepy fuck session was probably the best way you could spend your early mornings.
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endnotes:  now imagine me NOT finding away to sneak dom’s new tattoo in here lol; editing this was hellll, like i rlly almost gave up just bc of that but i had 2 see it thru; i definitely don’t think im done with this universe yet but i can’t commit so idk, as usual hope u all enjoy 💋💋
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for ur lil date game
satoru taking you to a carnival? n we'll say 🍦for the emoji
— light descriptions of vomit, established relationship, satoru x reader, kinda proofread
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“I…don’t think this is a good idea.”
Satoru snaps his head towards you, staring in utter astonishment. “Huh? What are you–,” he raises a fist to his mouth, turning away as a burp slips out, “–talking about? You don’t think this looks fun?”
As if to prove his point, a round of shrieks reaches your ears, the cart of people zooming by in a blur. Your eyes follow the ride’s track, the loops and sharp dips of it, angles that would have your stomach churning.
“It’s not that I don’t think it’s fun...,” you reply, gulping. “Maybe just not so soon after all that ice cream.”
“Pft. What are you, a wimp?”
Your brows furrow, avoiding Gojo’s gaze even as he leans over to grin at you. “No, I’m someone who doesn’t wanna puke all over themselves. You’re supposed to wait like an hour after you eat before getting on a ride, remember?”
Satoru crosses his arms, leaning back against the side of someone’s game booth. “Waiting, schmaiting, that whole thing’s a myth anyway, ya know?”
“…Is it?”
“Duh, babe. How could you get sick just from eating something and then getting on a ride? Use that pretty little head, we’ll be a-okay!”
Doubt and suspicion still creep at the edges of your mind, but Satoru’s confidence in his belief convinces you enough to let him drag you in line. Your tummy feels a bit full, having been stuffed with all the different flavors he wanted to try, but it’s only replaced with a somewhat empty feeling as you both draw closer and closer to the front of the line. Satoru is giddy, bouncing on his heels, jittery and jiggling you under his hold around your shoulders.
“This is gonna be so cool!,” he rambles, points at a section of the roller coaster. “Look, it even goes upside down at that part! If you do puke, it should probably be right there– ow! Pffft, baby, I was joking!”
In no time, you two are squished into one of the carts, right at the front as Satoru’s preference, and the attendant tugs the belt to make sure you’re both properly restrained.
“I wonder if they have one of those secret cameras that takes pictures throughout the ride?,” he asks aloud, reaching an arm around to pinch your cheek and laughing when you slap him away. “Make some silly faces, I want a new wallpaper.”
The ride begins before you can laugh at him to shut up. It’s a slow start, gradually creeping upwards to reach the tip-top of the first hill. You lace fingers with Satoru's, who’s chatter has suddenly gone quiet, and he faintly returns the tight squeeze you give his hand.
“All good?,” you ask, eyes stuck on the path ahead, ears filled with the loud rumble of the coaster as it draws nearer to the top. In your peripheral, you see the swish of Satoru’s hair as he gives a swift nod and a short ‘mhm!’.
You glance over at him, and immediately something’s wrong. His bottom lip tucked between his teeth, brows furrowed and eyes wide with anxiety. “You sure you’re okay?”
He glances over at you and smiles, forced. “Y-yup! I’m fine, baby.”
“Satoru, you’re sweating.”
“It’s just hot–“
“You’re also really pale, even for you.”
His lips falter, eyes blink as though the sun beams straight through his blackened shades. “U-uh…”
You study the way Satoru wipes his forehead, and then smacks his lips. He doesn’t answer your ‘what’s wrong?’, only presses himself back in the seat as the coaster finally crests the first hill.
He licks his lips, smacks them again. “Ugh, my mouth feels really watery.”
Your brows raise. “Oh?” And then you recall something you’ve read related to sickness. “Doesn’t that mean you’re about to vomi-“
Your shriek, not because the ride has went plummeting, but because liquid now ejects from Satoru’s mouth, spews between his fingers as he tries to hold it all back. You lean away, constantly glancing back to see regurgitated ice cream shooting back on other passengers. Someone screams ‘Eww, what is this?!’ and you just pray they’ll think it’s bird poop or whatever, and also that too much of Satoru’s puke doesn't reach you.
By the time the amusement ride ends, a crowd of people are giving both you and Satoru dirty looks, mumbling insults and complaints under their breath and heading to the nearest restrooms to clean up. Satoru’s once clean shirt is stained in a dull rainbow of tossed-up ice cream, and you grab napkins from a nearby food booth to wipe his face clean.
“This is embarrassing.,” he mutters, shielding his face from passerby as you both begin heading home.
You sigh. “I told you we should wait, ya big baby.”
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The next say, Satoru grabs your phone, intent on his usual activity of snapping an overabundance of selfies that you won't notice until the next time you check your album or he hints at having tampered with the device if you take too long. His thumb freezes over the camera icon in the corner.
"Y/N!," he yells, and you come rushing because why does it sound like he's in trouble?
You come sliding around the corner in socks, gripping the doorframe to steady yourself before coming to a halt in front of your held-out phone.
"What?", you ask, biting back a grin.
"What? Look at this photo!"
A giggle threatens to slip past your lips at the picture, a polaroid of you with a look of absolute shock and disgust as you hold up hands to shield yourself from Satoru, who sits next to you on the ride with wide, blue eyes, puffed out cheeks and throw-up bursting from between his fingers.
"Don't need to, I've been laughing at it since yesterday."
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