#drabble. 🌀

[wishluc]

Fair Play

CW: Yandere character, jealousy, mentioned abuse of authority

PAIRING: Yandere! Neuvillette x GN! Reader

Sigh…I can’t get him out of my head

Whenever Neuvillette makes time to visit the Champion Duelists’ arena, it's only ever to see you fight.

He reasons with himself that it is only because of the fascinating way you weave your battles. He is far from the only spectator to these duels—not just anyone can earn a place among the Champions, after all—though he is the only one who remains silent when the crowd erupts in cheers and praise. He prefers to send his compliments privately, through a regrettably short conversation after the audience has cleared out. He thinks you might appreciate his thoughtfulness, because you always stand up a little straighter and smile a little wider when you see him approaching you, ever so bright despite the sweat painting your skin.

Anyone who has watched your duels would say the same, would sing the same praises that he calmly conveys to you—that your movements are graceful, your strokes swift and your stance sharp. That you are a marvel to behold. He observes how your eyes narrow as your sword slices the air, and he finds it a breathtaking sight. Your duels—your skillful attacks and quick steps are a form of art, one that you embody with every lunge, swing and pause, and one deserving of a revering audience.

—However, he does not tell you all this in detail, as Furina had advised him against it. He settles for simpler statements; “You are extremely talented. Thank you for using your abilities to uphold honour and justice,” among others, and he is rewarded with your eager gratitude, your smile and your joyous call of his name.

Regardless, he's not pleased with all the attention directed at you.

He could understand those who admired you and your abilities. It was only right that your hard work be recognised, even if the cheering crowd often took your attention away from him. But the way the Harbinger looked at you was with an unsettling kind of admiration, running too close to bloodlust and exhilaration, that made his fingers clench and his gaze harden unbeknownst to himself.

You respond with your usual grace, listening intently to his introduction (Neuvillette pretends it does mot bother him how you seem unbothered by his status as a Fatuus, and a Harbinger at that), and smiling at his compliments. He wonders if you’re pleased by his praise, if it’s his status that leaves you awestruck. The Harbingers must be good fighters, too, and Tartaglia had his fair share of scars to prove his prowess in battle.

Then, he asks you to duel him.

In itself, the request is not an unusual or unreasonable one. Duels could be requested (and at times commissioned), though Neuvillette was unsure if outlanders knew of this, or wished to try their hand at it.

But seeing that it was the harbinger—Tartaglia—who was asking, Neuvillette could not help but be suspicious of his intent. Even if it was only a fight he wished for, why did it have to be you, out of all the Champion Duellists? And why was he so...close? He had moved closer to you now, a lopsided grin on his face as he suggests taking him on as a partner sometime, assuring you that it would be fun. Neuvillette hopes you find his self assuredness just as irritating.

Instead, you humor his offer.

"A duel?" you look bemused, "And what for, Master Tartaglia? Your honor?"

Tartaglia laughs, his head thrown back, "Anything you want."

The teasing air of your words sends a chill down Neuvillete's spine. The skies darken as his heart thunders, misery gripping him painfully. He wonders if he ever sounded as natural with you. If his words had that same ease, or if he sounded as awkward as he felt around you. If you would ever think about treating him with such informality, like you would a friend.

The obvious fact that you did not acknowledge him as such only further glooms the sky and his heavy heart.

The Harbinger walks away, apparently done with accosting you, and you turn to catch sight of him in the distance. Your steps quicken and your smile widens as you approach Neuvillette, a spark in your eyes that he tells himself was missing before. You say his name in a delightful way, teeming with cheer, and he questions, not for the first time, if you could hear the awe in his when he had the chance to call your name. He wonders if you’d be upset by the possibility.

“You were wonderful, as always.” You glow at his words.

“But that person you were talking to,” He hesitates, “Was that a friend…?”

“No, just someone interested in a duel. Though he did seem a little intense.” You shake your head, “No, I suppose there are people like that, hungry for fighting. There is quite a thrill to it.”

“And will you?”

You shrug, contemplating your answer for a few more minutes.

“I don’t know. Somehow, I have a feeling that he’s going to find trouble soon.”

Neuvillette, in the back of his mind, recalls the sentence for treason, and conspiracy. He promptly shoves that thought to the corner, where tendrils of frustration and envy reach to carefully cocoon the unjust idea. He is the Chief Justice, and he has to remind himself of the fact—his feelings should not affect him.

But you are a Champion Duelist of the nation, one who upheld the justice he strived for in your actions. And you are at risk of being manipulated by this criminal. Would it not be cruel to allow you to stray any further?

“With an appetite like that, it’s likely. But I would advise against it for his sake.”

You chuckle at that, fixing your gloves, “It would be foolish of anyone to wreak havoc here and risk making an enemy of you, Monsieur Neuvillette.”

That was true—Wasn’t his duty to exact justice for your sake? And when you spoke of him with such admiration, how could he let you down?

For once, he thinks he may be able to put aside any concerns for justice. There would be no need to involve the public or consult the Oratrice. This was his personal sentencing, to satiate his own raging thoughts—judgement excecuted by his very hand.

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[cloudyszz]

thinking about nerdy guys trying to study with you <33

nerdy subs who had a slight crush on you… he didn’t want to admit to it at first but came to the conclusion that he does. Then when y'all had a test coming up and you asked for help. Of course he was going to say yes!!!

nerdy subs who was mostly focused on how your big your body was and how you could tower over him . Then without knowing, he rubs his thighs together lost in his thoughts

Nerdy subs still not paying attention to you explaining the concepts to him and he’s just blabbering “ yes” and “ uh-huh ” and you knew he wasn’t listening so you then moved his body closer to you Holding his thighs slightly apart “Cute… looks like someone has a little crush on me ” you said taking note of how hard he was

Nerdy Subs who can only whimper in a submissive response he wants you so badly, especially the way he’s rolling his hips around your hands “Please ~ ” he says begging starting to wrap his arms around your neck and giving it small kisses.

Nerdy Subs who’s now on your lap while you’re jerking him off as he's holding on to the table for dear life. He didn’t expect it to be so dirty. You had to cover his mouth though due to how loud and high-pitched his moans were, it’s a shame how you couldn’t just fuck him on the table.

Shoving your fingers into his mouth you whispered into his ear “You need to keep quiet baby or I won’t let you cum ”. After you said that you then looked down to see cum on your fingers.

" so I was right you are a slut- ”

possibly? Geto, zhongli, Gepard, Dr Ratio, Dang Heng, your favs! (also this is my first time writing smut so sorry if it sounds weird)

#dom male reader #top male reader #dom reader #top reader #smut drabble #cloudyluvssmut🌀

[ynsvnte]

Mr. Yang, Is that you?: Masterlist

Synopsis: You were playing Roblox until you started having beef with one player that goes by the name “mryangslays193” determined to beat the player in the game. What happens if you go to class and find out it’s your crush Yang Jungwon who is the owner of the account ..?

Pairing: crush!jungwon x fem!reader

Featuring: Sunoo & Niki, Zb1 Gyuvin, kep1er youngeun, weeekly jaehee, IVE Liz.

Genre: classmates to friends to lovers, crack, fluff, angst, Roblox, smau, college au

Warnings: swearing, mean jokes, teasing, kms/kys jokes, individual warnings will be added.

Status: On-going

Started: March 7 Ended: tba

Taglist: Open (send ask or comment to be added)

Notes: hey… 😏 Roblox theme bc Roblox 4 life. Umm I just finished my last smau that took 3 MONTHSSSS (shouldn’t have) ummm I excited where this one goes and I hope it doesn’t take long like ttsd 🙄 written chapters like usual

Profiles: BADDIES 🤺 , SHEva love club, privs

Chapters:

Preview

1. Sleek the weak

2. AYO WHAT THE-

3. Mr Yang Yang better watch out

4. He wants MEEE

5. HE IS WHO!?!

6. Nah I’m out

7. Crack and Snap

8. Yandere era

9. Uh oh stinky

10. On my soul

11. So you’ll admit it?

12. RAHH (in smol)

13. Bro needs to be stopped

14. I.h.h.a

15. NEW HAIR NEW TEE NEW MAN!? — written and smau

16. won = sad

17. More to be added …

© ynsvnte copyright 2024

#kflixnet #Myity? 🌀 #enhypen #enhypen x reader #enhypen fluff #enhypen crack #enhypen fanfiction #enhypen imagines #enhypen scenarios #enhypen angst #enhypen fake texts #enhypen smau #enhypen soft hours #enha x reader #enha fluff #enha imagines #enha smau #enha reactions #yang jungwon #jungwon drabbles #enhypen jungwon #jungwon x reader #jungwon soft hours #jungwon #enha scenarios #enha #enha jungwon

[samuskitchen]

a hopeless romantic all my life.

⇒ osamu x hopeless romantic!reader

summary : struggling to find your true love, you decide to give up on searching for a relationship, turns out the phrase “love finds you when you aren’t looking.” has some merit to it.

warnings : none that i can tell!

genre : fluff , self indulgent asf, maybe a little tiny hint of hurt/comfort?

a/n : sick of men disappointing me, literally am never confessing to a guy ever again. WHY ARE THE MEN IN AUSTRALIA SO LAME WAAAAAAAA

w/c : 1.5k

you were first introduced to love through fairytales and fantasies at the age of five. by the age of 8 you believed you’d get your own fairytale love, you’d expressed your biggest dreams and wishes to the pearly white star in the sky. by the age of 13 you were determined to fall in love with your soulmate, full of hopes that he existed and was searching just as impatiently for you.

by the age of 19 you realised fairytales were a scam and that cupid would not be shooting you, or the stranger who offered his parking spot during your parallel parking struggles, with his blessed arrow of love. you’d done everything to make the process easier for that big-cheeked baby with the heart shaped bow. dating apps and school clubs, confessing to every guy you had feelings for, begging your friends to put in a good word with the cute guy in their class, yet nothing ever stuck.

so you gave up, if cupid wasn’t going to give you the romance anime love you craved so badly, you’d stop trying so hard. you resigned from putting any more time or effort into love, so sure that it wasn’t real and was not worth searching for.

and yet, here you are standing in front of the miya osamu, the cute chef in training at the restaurant owned by your uncle. so maybe the onigiri’s he’d given you during every visit were his way of expressing his affections for you, or maybe he genuinely needed someone to try out his recipes as he worked his way through his culinary course and his job at the ramen store. either way, your heart fluttered as he stared at you.

“i- uh…” your mouth opened and closed in shock, as you tried processing everything that just happened within the short span of five minutes.

8 year old yn would be kicking her feet in excitement, and 13 year old yn would be in awe that someone as handsome and as hardworking as osamu was interested in you. 18 year old yn would’ve been certain that you’d never see the day someone would turn the tables and confess to you instead.

“i’m sorry, it was all kind of sudden, i know. a-and i understand if you're off put by it or if you’re just not interested but-” he stopped his rambling as he noticed the wide grin slowly forming on your face, a bright and genuine smile that made his heart skip a beat and his face feel ten times hotter than it did a moment ago.

“‘samu, i’d love to get to know you better, maybe we could go on a date? when you’re free of course!”

“a date? a date! yes, okay— i’ll get back to you on when i’m free, could i- uh, get your number?”

and with that you secured a possible date with the boy who had been nothing more than your uncle’s apprentice. you made your way home with a satisfied smile on your face and a heart pumping loudly with the adrenaline that still courses through you. nothing could ruin your mood in that moment.

—

two weeks of radio silence from the man who confessed, two weeks of false hope and tears in your room, left to comfort and berate yourself all alone. you felt so stupid, to be crying over some guy who just happened to feed you the best onigiri and ramen you’d ever eaten and had made you feel so special, you just couldn’t convince yourself that he wasn’t worth your time or tears.

you avoided your uncle’s shop for a few weeks in hopes of avoiding samu in the process, however, after two more weeks of that, your luck had run out. your mother left you with the task of delivering the aprons she’d fixed up for the cozy little ramen store.

begrudgingly, you picked up the stack of folded aprons, holding them under your arm as you huffed and puffed all through your journey to the infamous shop.

from the outside, the place brought a great sense of comfort, a paper lantern to the right of the door that emitted a soft glow and warmth if you got close enough. the tiles to the roofing were a midnight grey and the two windows on the front of the shop had the curtains drawn halfway, still allowing you to see the orange glow of the interior lights. the smell of the freshly made ramen had you salivating, the strong smell of sesame oil or the sizzling of the meat being grilled had you reaching for the handle before you could second guess your decision.

“uncle! i brought your aprons—” the man on the other side of the door was, unfortunately, not your uncle. instead, samu stood over the grill with one hand on his hip, the other using a wooden paddle to push around the meat in front of him. samu glanced at the door before looking back down at the food.

“he isn’t here today, sprained his wrist this morning and asked me to watch over the store for the night.”

you blinked, once, twice before deflating. “oh… i’ll just leave the aprons in the back then…” awkwardly, you coughed before shuffling past him and the bar into the back room where the security and staff room was.

with a sigh you dropped the aprons on the cluttered table, not paying any mind to what it fell on or knocked over. what a dick you thought as you ruminate over the short interaction you just had with the main cause of all your dilemmas in the past two weeks. he barely even glanced at you!

you huffed, pouting as you pushed the door open, ready to just ignore his existence and scurry home as quickly as possible. but of course, the universe liked using you as its favourite punching bag, and so instead of sneaking your way out of the store that once brought you great comfort, you run straight into the sturdy and broad chest of the one and only osamu miya.

he stared down at you quietly, a furrow in his brows and his lips pursed. he stared deeply into your eyes with a mix of concern and frustration, he took a deep breath before he finally broke the staring battle.

“if you weren’t interested, you could’ve told me that day, you didn’t need to give me a fake number.” osamu’s voice was quiet, the disappointment and sadness seeping through his words.

you gaped up at him, the audacity of this man! he was the one who stood you up, and yet you’re being blamed?

“i messaged you everyday, miya. don’t act like i was the one who wasn’t interested, when you were the one who ignored me.”

“what? what are you talking about, you never messaged me!” he fished his phone out, opening up the messaging app and forcefully pushed his phone into your hands, the message thread between the two of you being left empty save for the few messages he had sent.

“…wait what?” you mumbled to yourself, pulling your own phone out to show him your own messages.

the two of you stared down at the screens in confusion, you opened the contact information for both of you, staring down at the numbers.

“this is your number right, osamu?” you held your phone up at him, while you looked down at his phone to confirm your number.

…confirm that it was in fact not the right number.

“osamu… why is my number wrong?” you look up at the man incredulously, as he reciprocated the look. “i could ask you the same thing.” he grumbled.

you both stood in silence for a few seconds before he let out a relieved laugh. hand wiping down his face as he walked backwards towards the cooking area. you followed quietly, mind reeling at the thought that this was most likely just a huge misunderstanding.

“i guess maybe in the excitement we both just mistyped the numbers? thank god, you almost broke my heart yn!”

your scoff was mixed with a laugh as you sat on the stool by the bar. “speak for yourself, i was crying for a good week, almost two.” you sheepishly rubbed your cheeks in hopes that your embarrassment would disappear.

the two of you talked as he worked throughout the night, ending it off with him walking you home and giving his actual number, double checking that it was right by calling him before he left. when you walked through the door of your house, you kicked off your shoes in the entrance in excitement, hopping up the short platform and sprinting to your room.

you dropped onto your bed with a squeal, feeling all the emotions of love and envy exploding within you like fireworks. you could feel your younger self applauding you for not messing things up and cheering you on as you worked towards accomplishing her dreams.

with a sigh you glanced outside the window, staring at the bright star in the night sky. “sorry for not believing in you, thanks for listening to my wishes…” you smiled softly before reaching for your phone, pulling open samu’s contact.

‘so, about that date. what about a trip to the aquarium?’

#🌀. dizzy cries #osamu x reader #miya osamu x y/n #miya osamu x reader #osamu miya x reader #osamu drabble #osamu fluff #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagines #hq x reader

[kaeddehara]

I need a virgin albedo who needs guiding and is super needy 🤭🤭

so albedo already???

but actually, i can soooo see him being oh so needy but being shy about it. like, you’ll definitely know he needs you so bad but just doesn’t have it in him to speak up about it. of course he understands how all of this works, he’s studied varied parts of the human body and understand anatomy to a high degree. even then, that still doesn’t stop him from getting so nervous around your touch or even mention of wanting him.

just imagining teasing him during work : he’s at his desk, writing away until you come in and make yourself at home on him lap. taking a look at the many papers in front of you while slowly applying pressure down on his hard clothed cock. you could tell how nervous he was, how his breathing patterns were irregular and how he’d shift ever so slightly to alleviate the pain in between his legs. “you a virgin?” he’d shyly nod, as if it wasn’t obvious enough and made him even more desirable. “it’s alright bedo, i’ll guide you all you need”

“wonder what all the knights would think if they saw the chief alchemist himself getting his kind of treatment for the very first time in his own office” you hummed in such a teasingly, slutty tone. albedo could barley hold himself back, his hips bucking and twitching from all the unusual touches.

#kaeddehara #genshin smut #albedo smut #little drabbles <33 #albedo genshin x reader #albedo kreideprinz #genshin albedo #genshin x reader #i already know he’s such a cute needy mess i could go on forever aboht it <3 #i <3 albedo #albedo my love #rumi : thoughts ! 🌀 #rumi : reply! 🌀 #☕️

[timewontwait]

( listen. )

it’s not that you don’t believe your friends will have your back when you need them, that you can’t lean on them for support and confide in them, or that they aren’t fully capable of helping you fight tooth and nail for what’s right. it’s quite literally the fact that, every time you lost or came close, it ended up costing you on a catastrophic level. the flooding of station square, the ark almost blowing up the planet, your literal death leading to all of space time being nearly destroyed, the PLANET being split apart by dark gaia, the whole war in forces after being beaten by infinite? those were all very real things that happened, and you were at the forefront of it all. 

would it be any different if it were someone else in that position? WOULD the world still be here if you hadn’t stepped up all these times? you have no idea. MAYBE. maybe it would be different. maybe less people would have died. maybe NOBODY would have died. maybe you’re not as cut out for this as you say you are, and there’s someone else out there who can do this job ten times better.

or maybe, the world would have been lost a long time ago, had it not been for your selfless bravery. you don’t know, but you just keep going anyway.

after enough times where things like this happen however, you start to feel like it’s no longer a choice you make, helping people, putting your life on the line, driving yourself to the brink of collapse to save the world from impossible threats. it’s no longer because ‘a hedgehog’s gotta do what a hedgehog’s gotta do’. it’s either you do it, or people will die. you can’t control every devastating outcome, you know that, and you try not to kick yourself over it because that doesn’t get results and you hate feeling sorry for yourself. but it’s still the burden you’ve taken upon yourself. it’s still loss, and you feel it in every destroyed town you pass, every mile wide crack in the ground you scale, every night there's a full moon and you can see the shattered remains of the once whole celestial body. you’re not the reason it happened, but it’s still something you tried and failed to prevent from happening. 

and it’s not something you can just talk about - even to your trusted loved ones. you don’t want them to feel guilty, like they aren’t doing enough to help you -- and you sure as hell don’t want them throwing themselves into potentially life threatening danger just to make up for something none of you can control. that’s not a conversation you’re eager to have, it’s not even one you want to think about. but your reluctance doesn’t stop the people on the streets from whispering about you, or the hecklers in the crowd asking you, ‘why?’ why did this happen? why couldn’t you do this for us? it makes you miss the days where nobody knew your name yet. where you were just a quiet, scrappy kid on the street standing up to an egomaniacal bully. back when you still had a choice. and there’s a smaller, darker, quieter part of yourself that begins to resent it, even though it’s your own doing. you just wish it wasn’t always imperfect, impulsive, inpatient you that they all have to rely on to survive, when you can barely stand to face them every time it feels like you’re letting them down. 

so what do you do with all this? how do you cope with the weight in your heart that you must carry? how do you still manage to defy the odds, even when it feels like all hope is lost? you don’t really know. you don’t have an answer for that, because you never stop to think about it. but you know that you must keep going, no matter what. as long as you are still breathing, there is still hope. even if in the end, being their hope is what runs you into the dirt. you just keep going.

you just keep going.

#🌀 — the only way to break free is to break the mold. ❪ character study. ❫ #🌀 — no copyright law in the universe will stop me! ❪ drabble. ❫ #i was originally just going to rant about how sonic struggles to confide in people again but uhhh somehow this happened instead #i love you mr the hedgehog 🥺 #also sharing one of the songs from his playlist that. gives me the big feelings about him

[ask-the-monster-nest-xxx]

Is it true that you punished/tormented your husband Shinryu since you were bored? I hear he really is a naughty puppy but is what he said true? Or do you have a recent memory of one time he misbehaved?

For Kuya.

Kuya looked up from polishing a set of harnesses that were in his play room. "Of course it's all true. He knows better then to go in this room especially while the little ones are still growing." He gave a sigh. "I dont want to have to explain this to the little ones."

#kuya answers #shinryu ⛓ #kuya and shinryu #sadistic fox yokai 🌀 #the yokai fox and his hybird red devil wolf #//SORRY MAYBE IN THE FUTURE ILL WRITE A SMALL DRABBLE//

[torushawty]

YOU CRYiN’ . . . ?

reblogs + interactions always appreciated :)

all works owned by kazushawty. song recs are for you to listen to while reading for extra immersion !!

| key: [ ★ ] = fan fav | 18+ | f! reader | in chronological order |

| key: [ 🔞 ] = smut [ 💢 ] = angst [ 🌀 ] = fluff

# — ONESHOTS / FICS . . !

[ ★ ] PSYCHOLOG-SPOT + approx. wc = 5.1k / estimated reading time / 25 minutes / college au! / ex-bf! gojo / tutor! gojo / switch! gojo / 🔞 /

SUMMARY: perhaps maybe having your ex-boyfriend satoru as your “tutor” wasn’t the best idea.

SONG REC: freaky deaky

[ ★ ] WWW.PIXELATED.STARBOY + approx. wc = 5.1k / estimated reading time / 25 minutes / cam! au / roommate gojo / camboy! gojo / switch gojo & switch reader / 🔞 /

SUMMARY: you wanted to surprise your roommate on his birthday but end up getting surprised yourself and find out he’s a popular camboy streamer.

SONG REC: need to know

SUNSETZ + approx. wc = 5.1k / estimated reading time / 25+ minutes / exes to lovers trope / ex-husband! gojo / angst ending / 🔞 / 💢 /

SUMMARY: maybe next time you should trust your gut instead of seeing your ex-husband in the middle of the night. save yourself the sheer heartbreak.

SONG REC: sunsetz

[ ★ ] DOUBLE-STUFFED: OREO STYLE + approx. wc = 4.6k estimated reading time / 19 mins 33 secs / college! au / roomate gojo! & roomate! getō / modern! au / crack / 🔞 /

SUMMARY: adult films are always so boring and overly dramatic. eye roll after eye roll when the woman “climaxes.” yet what happens when all three of you grow curious?

SONG REC: like that

[ ★ ] PUSSYCAT-PRIMADONNA + approx. wc = 6k estimated reading time / 22.67 minutes / modern! au / stripper! reader / best friend trope / crack / 🔞 /

SUMMARY: gojo visits his local strip club out of boredom. yet it’s his surprise to see the top paying girl is no one other than his pretty best friend, you.

SONG REC: buttons

SEVEN-DAY-SLUT + approx. wc = 4.9k estimated reading time / (?) / college! au + modern / ex! bf trope / crack / 🔞 / 💢 /

SUMMARY: you and your ex decide to spend halloween together for old times sake. yet a single watch of a videotape leads to an eerie phone call that says you both have seven days to live. might as well fuck each other for the last time, right?

SONG REC: turn off the light

# — THIRSTS / ASKS . . !

gojo with a low patience and a sassy gf [🔞]

king gojo + queen reader on wedding night [🔞]

spin the bottle feat. toji [🔞]

s!x deprived reader x gojo [🔞]

gojo with a spit kink [🔞]

stripper!gojo [🔞]

what karma thinks gojo’s loads are like [🔞]

stripper!gojo [🔞]

handsy make out sesh [suggestive]

what karma thinks gojo smells like

ridin gojo after he comes back from a workout [🔞] — ★

whiney gojo trying full nelson for the first time [🔞] — ★

turning satoru into a mess by telling him how good he feels [🔞]

this is your weak spot, right? [🔞] — ★

gojo makes a bet to make u squirt for the first time [🔞]

vampire gojo imagine [🔞]

what’s gojo tinder account

rockstars gojo & geto [🔞]

# — DRABBLES . . !

🐱drunk gojo who can’t help but touch himself [🔞]

gojo and how much of a moaner he is [🔞] — ★

gojo + mating press [🔞] — ★

gojo + prone bone [🔞] — ★

riding gojo while he whimpers [🔞] — ★

needy gojo [🔞] — ★

thigh riding gojo after he comes home from work [🔞]

sneaky link gojo with breed!ng kink [🔞] — ★

gojo squirting kink [🔞] — ★

gojo rubbing ur 🐱 aggressively [🔞] — ★

gojo eating u out [🔞] — ★

gojo fucking u dumb [🔞] — ★

gojo favorite positions [🔞]

fuckin u hard after callin him “honored one” [🔞] — ★

hate fucking w gojo [🔞]

gojo being horny + filling u up with his c*m [🔞] — ★

reducing strongest sorcerer 2 a whiney mess [🔞] — ★

prone bone w gojo + arm around your neck [🔞] — ★

gojo comes home to reader doing yoga [🔞] — ★

safe word with gojo [🌀]

gojo helps reader find g*spot [🔞] — ★

gojo manhandling 5’0 gf [🔞] — ★

post battle s*x [🔞]

gojo fucking you with his blindfold on you [🔞] — ★

#— ( ★ ) gojo satoru ! #gojo satoru smut

[wishluc]

Courtship

CW: Yandere character, obsession, power imbalance, implied murder, implied stalking

PAIRING: Yandere! Childe x GN! Reader

Childe, who is desperate to earn your affection, but is unsure of how to go about it. He's fought for all the things he loves; his family, his nation, his name—yet when he raises his weapon against a bumbling fool that dared to glance at you for a moment too long, you frown and his moniker falls from your lips as a harsh, curt order.

"Master Childe," your voice is as cold as your inconsideration to his intentions, but he steps back at once, as though your utterance of his title is akin to a harsh tug on a tightly clamped leash.

He earns a familiar look of displeasure when he reaches out for his dagger, and you hide your scowl with a stiff smile when interrupting his threats against his helpless victim. You swiftly enter his line of sight and render him unable to defy, and he wonders just when you'd realize why he was doing this.

But in the next moment, he's all over you again. Smiling, teasing, his arm around you as he continues his previous story about Teucer's latest interests without missing a beat. You don't pretend to humor him for a moment longer—all under a ridiculous pretence of what you call professionalism—and he's left alone, humiliated yet entirely concerned that you'd never spare a glance his way again.

Though your rejection stings, he's persistent, and the unassuming smile on his face does not falter. He continues to try and entice you with sweet whispers and cloying words, letting his hands linger on your waist as he tells you about how much he misses you. He leans in closer when you smile back—the gesture barely perceptible to anyone else, but Childe is extremely observant— only to be stopped by your hand atop his.

"It's getting late, Master Childe. I should be heading back now," and your smile grows, radiant against the aureate light.

"Dinner first, then?"

"I prefer to spend the evenings alone."

"Let me accompany you home, at least." Your lips press into a thin line before you nod, letting him lead the way. There was no point in pretending to be unaware of how much he already knew about you.

Your conversation has onlookers whispering amongst themselves, no doubt curious to catch a glimpse of the infamous Fatuus, before scurrying off as he turns, frantically avoiding his gaze. To anyone else, the scene must have appeared to be humiliating. Perhaps they expected him to lose his temper; to strike down an unsuspecting passerby or two in an attempt at unloading some of his growing frustration. To make an example. But he does none of that.

He's no saint, of course. Disappointment swells within him, and he has had to bite back a frown more than once during your meeting. He's only better at hiding it than you. Your upfrontness leaves a bitter taste in his mouth, but it's still part of the reason he finds you so fascinating. Maybe you already know this. But you're a clever thing, despite how foolish it may be to try and provoke him. You know when to stop—right before he's completely sick of your disrespect, just as his frustration begins to peak—and reel in the demeanor to something less jarring. You're wholly aware of how cruel he can be, but also of how much power you hold over him as a result of his twisted love.

As he walks on in front of you (never too far ahead, lest the leash begin to slip from your grip), mouth set in a straight line and arms stiff by his sides, you saunter up beside him and fall into step. His hand finds its place in yours, and you take it without voicing out any complaint. It's strange for someone like him, who only knows how to want like he fights, intense and uninhibited—to be satisfied with just this simple gesture. But he stands here, placated with nothing more than a touch.

He ignores any hesitation on your part, tugging you closer until you jolt against him, and your joined hands are pressed in between your figures. He keeps you close to his side, occasionally bumping into each other as you make your way home.

It would be nice if you were so sensible more often. He has offered time and time again to take care of things in your stead. He'd eagerly bring you the head of your enemies and let you wash the blood off his hands, he'd spoil you in luxury and take only a smile in thanks; if only you wanted. Instead, you turn your nose up at him and return to the monotony of work. You brazenly claim, with nothing more than a sideway glance, that you had no need for his help. And to a certain extent, it's true. You're extremely capable. Is the way he trails after you not proof enough?

He's tried to convince you, but limp fingers cleanly removed and blood-red pearls earn him nothing more than a sigh and a mutter about impracticality. Even your initial fear at the sight of something so gruesome is quickly straightened out, though he catches wind about you investigating who they belonged to. He eagerly observes how you stop frequenting the markets after that. He may not have earned your gratitude, but you had developed a wariness he was more than happy with.

It's the last he attempts at gifting you something so morbid—though he likes to remind you that the offer will always be open—and instead sticks to trinkets you may find more use for. Rouge that he insists on applying, pressed up too close all while crooning about how well it suits you, perfumed oil he massages onto your wrists and nape with calloused fingers and delicate glass bowls to hold it all. He finds pride in knowing all his training has made his hands steady enough to carry out such intricate tasks, but your heart hasn't wavered despite his efforts and displays.

The silence, in itself, is comforting. For all he wishes to have you alone, he never knows what to say after. He thinks of nothing as much as he does you these days. Everything revolves around you. But with the quiet atmosphere, he can focus on your subtle scent, the flutter of your lashes, and the shape of your nails. If you were to be speaking, trying to remember the lilt of your voice and the underlying timbre, apart from your words and gestures, would have overwhelmed him. His desire to commit every detail to memory combined with his overzealousness would have exhausted him very quickly.

Instead, he lets himself plan. How else could he draw out more time with you? He could conjure up some reason related to your work and his, or he could stick to his usual plan of 'happening' to be around. He could insist on buying you a meal to make up for something or the other. It wouldn't be the first time he's had to think of elaborate plots to inch closer to you. Strategy in both love and war were surprisingly similar.

Or he could stop thinking so much and just take you. Who would dare try and stop him?

He'd like to have you in his arms, properly, and hold you against his firm figure. Some part of him has always craved the domesticity of such a fantasy, where you might tuck your head under his chin and smile against his skin when he greets you after a long day at work. He could do it if he wanted; take you home, and make you play pretend until it was all you knew to do. Simple signs of affection of the sort might soothe the ache of the wound festering at his side ever since he was handed over to the Fatui. But he wanted more than he deserved. More than your foolish games and his moribund attempts at playing along.

He wanted—needed—sincerity on your part.

Your steps hasten the closer he gets to your lodging, the gap between you widening until only your conjoined hands bridge it. Were you acting without regard for the consequences because you naively believed this little corner was free from his influence?

But tonight, his heart twists as you walk away. How cruel you are to him; who can only yearn.

You peek over your shoulder, mouth set in the slightest downturn as you thank him for escorting you. There's nothing genuine behind your tone, and he pretends it doesn't sting. He's spared nothing more than a blunt goodbye before you enter the building, not even glancing back.

There's always tomorrow. He'd work harder, learn more about your likes and one day...things would change.

#[I said I'd do it] #yandere genshin drabbles #yandere genshin #yandere genshin x reader #yandere genshin impact #yandere genshin x you #yandere genshin impact x reader #yandere x you #yandere x reader #yandere childe #yandere childe x reader #yandere childe x you #yandere tartaglia #yandere tartaglia x reader #yandere ajax #cw yandere #cw stalking #genshin. 🌀 #drabble. 🌀 #asa.writes 🌀 #childe. 🌀

[lilmashae]

🌀 cologne ! — s.jy smutty drabble !

the past few days jake'd been cooped up inside of his dorm — staring at his ceiling, swinging his feet. his bed sheets smell like you, everything reminds him of you.

he'd hate to admit it, but he missed you. badly.

it's pathetic — the amount of voicemails he's left you is unbelievable. he should just give up. it's hard to believe that just three nights ago you two were moaning into each other's mouths, gasping and begging for air.

you were cocky when you were whispering in his ears, steadily bouncing on his cock. or maybe he scared you off — the strong, cocky 'heartthrob' who thought you'd never stood a chance. after all, he wasn't expecting to be forced into submission when he invited you back into his dorm.

"fuck, y/n... f-feels so... good! shit..." jake heavily exhaled, his breath fanning across your face whilst you sit on his dick — the perfect length and girth to stretch your cunt. a pretty pink tip, perfectly kissing your cervix and gently bumping your g-spot. he could feel your gummy walls, clenching and choking his length with each drag of his cock. " 's good? i know, baby..."

his hands dug into your hips, they frantically bucked up and into your heat. "ah! fuck, wait!" one of your hands sat firmly on jake's lower abdomen, applying a light pressure. "how's that? baby boy needs someone to take care of him, he's always on top... poor boy needed a break?" he let out choked whimpers and cries, ones that you swallowed — crashing your lips onto his swollen ones, covered in drool and puffy from the frantic kisses you two shared.

when he came, the sticky white warmth painted your insides, still riding out your high you continued riding him.

jake's never had a girl tell him what to do. it was easy for him to want to call you again, and again, and again.

too bad you'd barely ever answer, never even giving him a chance to beg for your sweet, sweet pussy.

guidelines and disclaimers!

#lil-ma-shae #fem!reader #enhypen #enhypen smut #sim jake #sim jake smut #jake #jake smut #sim jaeyun #sim jaeyun smut #enha #enha smut #enha hyung line #enha hard hours #poc!reader

[ynsvnte]

Mr. Yang, Is that you?: 1. Sleek the weak

Warnings: swearing, teasing

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Synopsis: You were playing Roblox until you started having beef with one player that goes by the name "mryangslays193" determined to beat the player in the game. What happens if you go to class and find out it's your crush Yang Jungwon who is the owner of the account ..?

Notes: hey…first chapter yay! Didn’t know what to do for this but umm yeah I guess. SO BORED RN. Also whesker is a villain in resident evil and Jill was on his side just in case you didn’t know what jaehee meant.

Taglist: Open (send ask or comment to be added)

Taglist: @erehkinnie30 @wonniebearr @sleepdeprivedline @iheartjayke @luvyev @millieinyourarea @floating-moon-dust @leaderwon @sparklovespink @jiamini @baevsxii @n1k1mura @ilovejungwonandhaechan @syzavxy @climbingmandevillas @v4qhy @mamuljji @minsungstan123 @hoondiors @woninluv @drunkhee (bold can’t be tagged)

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[tojirin]

cardigan.

🌀 megumi x gn!reader . fluff , megumi having a crush on reader , silly gojo and yuji , megumi in denial . proofread? nah . WC: 3.4k

"and when i felt like a cardigan under someone's bed, you put me on and said I was your favorite."

Megumi never knew how it felt to actually love someone other than his sister Tsumiki, but now she's gone. But that was until you came along, when he first saw you felt as he respected you, which was an peculiar since there was very few people he actually respected, he didn't even know your name until something, no someone interrupted his thoughts and that someone had to happen to be Gojo. "Heyyy!! first years listen up since this is important!" he said with a slightly goofy tone which caused you to giggle. "so.. are you gonna tell us what you wanna say??" Nobara said with an annoyed tone. "I was getting to that! meet your new classmate, [name]!" Gojo just dropped that bomb and happily skipped away. You took that as a cue to actually introduce yourself, hey! i'm [name] I hope we can get along." It didn't take long for Yuji and Nobara to introduce themselves, but it took a while longer for Megumi finally i introduce himself. "Hello, um..i'm Megumi, Megumi Fushiguro." you reached out your hand for Megumi to shake. "Hey gumi! its nice to meet you, wait is it okay that I call you gumi? i don't know but I feel like I can be casual with you.." "Yeah it's completely fine, don't worry." Megumi isn't sure why he agreed considering he hates when Gojo calls him it. "Well! bye guys I have to get something from Yaga! i'll see y'all later?.." "yeah! byeee!" Yuji and Nobara said in unison.

It was has three months since you transferred to jujutsu high and you've grown plenty close with everyone. Currently it was currently 8:49pm, all students had to be in the dorms by 9:30pm, Yuji and Megumi were in his dorm talking about random topics until Yuji decided to bring up something he noticed lately. "Hey Megumi?" "yes Itadori?.." "You known [name] right? what's up between you and them, you totally give them goo-goo eyes when y'all interact!! you totally have a crush on them! Yuji said while having a giggle fit. "No, I dont, itadori." "You totally doooo!!" by now Yuji was rolling around while wiping his tears from laughter. when he calmed down he spoke up saying "soo you don't mind if I ask them out?" Megumi has never gone silent so quickly. "So you do! I was just kidding!!..so if you like them.." "I don't." no matter how hard Megumi tried to shut down the idea of him having a crush on you Yuji kept on insisting he confessed to you since he noticed the way your eyes would linger when it came to Megumi. Yuji thought if Megumi didn't wanna confess his feelings he'd had to force it out of him. "Megumi! if you don't confess by tomorrow I'm telling them! "ok." "that's all it took?" "i'm not letting you make a fool of me."

That's basically the reason Megumi is currently trying to get the courage outside your dorm to confess since he knew you were in it. Megumi was thinking that the worse was you'd reject him and he'd have to ignore his feelings for the rest of his life, not too bad right? *knock* *knock* then fifteen seconds of pure silence. Then a door opens, he noticed you looked like you got ready in a rush. "O-oh! hey Megumi! I wasn't really expecting for you to be here right now.." "yeah." "well..is there something you need?" "I like you, would you go out with me sometime?" he said very bluntly which made you go wide eyed with shock, considering you never thought he would like you back.

"I would love to."

★ © tojirin ʚɞ 2023

part 2 drabble maybeee??🙈🙈

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[fluorynn]

ׂׂૢ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ¡! ( ¡𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐲𝐚! )

━ ❛ 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐆𝐘 𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊. ❜

🪼 — ❝ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐀 𝐈𝐒, 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐌𝐀𝐘 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇. ❞

╰┈➤ 𝙹𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢

ׂׂૢ 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭.

⤷ (𝘏𝘌𝘈𝘝𝘠 𝘈𝘕𝘎𝘚𝘛, 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘹 𝘕𝘦𝘺𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘪)

ׂׂૢ 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭.

⤷ (𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧, 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘹 𝘕𝘦𝘺𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘪)

To be added…

🌌 — ❝ 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐒, 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄. ❞

╰┈➤ 𝙽𝚎𝚢𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚒 𝚝𝚎 𝚃𝚜𝚔𝚊𝚑𝚊 𝙼𝚘'𝚊𝚝'𝚒𝚝𝚎

ׂׂૢ 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭.

⤷ (𝘏𝘌𝘈𝘝𝘠 𝘈𝘕𝘎𝘚𝘛, 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘹 Jake)

ׂׂૢ 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭.

⤷ (𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧, 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘹 Jake)

To be added…

🔗 — ❝ 𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍’𝐓 𝐁𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃. 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋 ���𝐒, 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐖𝐄’𝐋𝐋 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐏 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋. ❞

╰┈➤ 𝙼𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚀𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑

ׂׂૢ ᴛɪɴʏ Qᴜᴀʀɪᴛᴄʜ ɴᴏᴡ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ’ᴅ ʏᴀ ꜱᴀʏ?

⤷ ( smut )

To be added…

🌀 — ❝ 𝐈’𝐌 𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐑, 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔. 𝐈’𝐌 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ! ❞

╰┈➤ 𝙽𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚢𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚕𝚒 𝚃𝚜𝚢𝚎𝚢𝚔'𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗

ׂׂૢ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞

⤷ ( series )

ׂׂૢ 𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐫

⤷ ( one-shot, mild smut )

To be added…

🩻 — ❝ 𝐈 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐓’𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐁𝐈𝐆 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓. ❞

╰┈➤ 𝙻𝚘’𝚊𝚔 𝚝𝚎 𝚂𝚞𝚕𝚒 𝚃𝚜𝚢𝚎𝚢𝚔'𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗

ׂׂૢ 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞

⤷ ( smut, angst )

To be added…

🥀 — ❝ 𝐈 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔𝐊 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐓𝐎. 𝐖𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖. ❞

╰┈➤ 𝚃𝚜𝚞'𝚝𝚎𝚢 𝚝𝚎 𝚁𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚊 𝙰𝚝𝚎𝚢𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗

ׂׂૢ 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞.

( ANGST )

To be added…

¡drabbles!

ׂׂૢ 💙 — 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 !

⤷ ( neteyam, kiri, lo’ak )

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@scumbag-the-hedgehog said:

Stupid fucking badniks. They're not so much a hazard as an annoyance as the usurper's quills shred through them. He's supposed to be around here. He needs a proper fight this time, and he's not about to let a bunch of annoying fucking bots get in between him and the Sonic who he's come to see as his. He's been wading his way through Buzz Bombers and Crabmeats when he finally spots a glimpse of the hedgehog surrounded by more of the seemingly endless robots. Seeing those blue quills, even for a moment, is enough to send Scourge into overdrive. Soon enough his carving through Egg Pawns like a knife through butter, a raging whirlwind of razor-sharp green spikes, ricocheting between each of them so fast it seemed like there were two of him at times, before finally reaching the chain-swinging Egg Hammer at the center, landing a dramatic dropkick which slams the Super Badnik into the wall and leaves it slumping to the floor with its "head" compacted. "Enough with these clowns." Scourge hisses, standing there with arms crossed for a moment. Okay, he was feeling a little cocky at the moment and wanting to just soak in the feeling of dominating the horde that had been giving the hero so much trouble. He brushes his thumb across his nose, one last little defiance to the pests who kept him away from why he was here, before turning to Sonic. "Now, let's ge-" He stops and stares. That's a... familiar red letterman.

Despite the most... recent of events, he's been recovering.

Mostly.

With Eggman out of commission for the foreseeable future, things have been... quiet. But with that said, there still roamed plenty of stray badniks all over the world, still hellbent on former conquest. Cleanup work gave him time to clear his mind. A task to focus on. Ironic that the very trickle down of what teetered him into a full out breakdown was... cathartic for him. He'd spend weeks on end just plowing through rogue swarms of badniks, tireless and steady. And after eventually getting back into contact with Tails...

Well, it's not much, but it's a start.

" Huh? "

Surrounded by bots, he's just getting ready to launch an attack of his own when the sudden storm of green hits. Sonic paused, frozen as he watches badniks being smashed left and right, rather alarmed at first. There weren't many out there who could just move at that pace, and if it's not Shadow, then...

...And sure enough, as the other speedster came to a stop, Sonic lowers his fists and relaxes his stance. He's still a little perplexed, frankly, but it's soon to disappear. Especially as Scourge turns to face him.

Sonic blinks at him for a moment, then just tucks his hands away into his jacket pockets. Propped collar, fitted length and all. It's in way better condition obviously, but it's absolutely the same damn lettermen.

He even crosses a foot behind the other.

" You and your timing. "

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🌀 mainly fluff , inconsistent uploads , minors/ageless blog-friendly , will not write nsfw ; cleon truther but also enjoys other ships + my fics will be leon x reader 🌀 taking requests for a LIMITED time only! scroll to the bottom of post for link to request rules post! CURRENTLY OPEN 🌀 interested in devil may cry as well (favs being dante, vergil, nero) but not as much as re/biohazard 🌀 please, please, please respect Eduard Badaluta's (Leon's face model for RE2R and RE4R) privacy and boundaries. Don't harass his brother on IG asking him to tell Eduard to accept your follow request (Eduard's account is private on IG)and if Eduard did let you follow his account, please don't DM him weird shit or call him "Leon" because he is his own person and Leon is another (+ fictional). This doesn't just apply to him but also for face models and VAs within and outside of RE. 🌀 feel free to send me book recommendations (i'm into smut with a plot that develops it, enemies to lovers, smut-free books) 🌀 homophobes, racists, overall weird people DNI

RE2R!Leon fics:

⊂ ⟡ ⊃ She’s Everything and He’s… He’s There Too I Guess (Hockeyplayer!RE2R!Leon x F!Figureskater!Reader)

⊂ ⟡ ⊃ Are they? Are They Not? (Architect!RE2R!Leon x F!Boss!Reader)

⊂ ⟡ ⊃ Hold Me, Hold Me, I'm Your Bunny (RE2R!Leon x F!Reader AU)

⊂ ⟡ ⊃ The Cotton Candy Haze Mirrors The Warmth Of Your Gaze (RE2R!Leon x F!Reader AU)

⊂ ⟡ ⊃ Silver Screen (RE2R!Leon x F!Reader modern AU)

RE4R!Leon fics:

⊂ ⟡ ⊃ Give Me A Star In The Sky And Promise To Be By My Side (Knight!RE4R!Leon x Mermaid!F!Reader)

⊂ ⟡ ⊃ Holding Our Dreams As You Lie To Rest (Dad!RE4R!Leon x F!Reader)

ID!Leon fics:

⊂ ⟡ ⊃ My Daddy Forever, You'll Always Be (Dad!ID!Leon + GN!Child)

RE6!Leon fics:

⊂ ⟡ ⊃ Don't Go To Sleep, Don't Rest Your Head (Dad!RE6!Leon x F!Reader)

DI!Leon fics:

⊂ ⟡ ⊃ Is It The Look In Your Eyes Or Is It This Dancing Juice? (Husband!DI!Leon x F!Reader)

⊂ ⟡ ⊃ (Second) Prettiest Fairy Princess (Dad!DI!Leon x F!Reader)

⊂ ⟡ ⊃ A Little Tipsy But Massively In Love (Husband!DI!Leon x F!Reader)

⊂ ⟡ ⊃ A Dinner For Three (Husband!DI!Leon x F!Reader)

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Stray Kids as Yanderes 🔪

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He Wouldn't, Right? Soft🔪

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Yang Jeongin

My Dearest (TEASER)

My Dearest [S2L, F, Slight angst? EXTREMELY soft 🔪] WIP SUMMARY: Reader is told to help Gordon trick the Addams family into believing he's the missing brother of Gomez Addams. However, Morticia and Jeongin suspect the man is a fraud. Their suspicion is slightly clouded by their positive view of Reader. Along the journey, Reader gains a dedicated "lover." A lover who drinks his respect juice every morning and snorts consent every chance he can get. How do the frauds get out of this mess? WARNINGS: Manipulation(Not from Jeongin), blood (nothing gory), talk of death (it's the Addams Family, what did you expect?), The reader is slightly taller than Jeongin (not too much but it is noticeable), Talk about killing for the reader's smile, Jeongin is a whipped simp, Gomez is a whipped simp for Morticia, Jeongin and Reader are a mini Gomez and Morticia. Jeongin follows after Gomez, so there is a little slight yandere in this. He's a soft yandere, but I understand that some people are uncomfortable about them.

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