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daisies-daydreams · 11 months
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Hey, how are you doing, hope your alright... I'm loving your work and if you don't mind can you do ghost and konig like.......uhmm let us be honest, in most of the story they end up getting jealous when a guy hit on reader right?? Let us 🤭 turn the tables, we want the reader get jealous and you know, like him and reader, went to pub to get there stress out by having some drinks and a girl end up hitting on him.....and you get jealous 😳😭 end up drinking alot, that u lost it, when you go to your (base or house) and head to your room and..... like you go wild 🫠😏😭 on him and they don't know how to react (smut)
Soo sorry to give u a long passage, 💞🥺 I really do appreciate your works, and thank you showing your work (HOPE PLEASE ACCEPT THIS REQUEST OF MINE AND THANK YOU AND FOR YOUR WORK) 🥺❤️❤️ Have a great day 💕
Next Round’s On Me (König x Jealous!F!Reader)
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Pairing: König x F!Reader Category: Smut (18+) Warnings: Handjobs, Oral Sex (M!Receiving), Reverse Cowgirl, Doggy Style, Backshot, Drinking, Consensual Sex Word Count: 3.1k+
A/N: Hello and thank you for your request! I hope it’s alright, but due to the fic’s lengths, I made König’s and Ghost’s scenarios two separate parts (link to Ghost’s fic is below). I hope you enjoy!
Next Round's On Me (Ghost's Version)
MINORS/AGELESS BLOGS DNI
“Maus?” König asked. You turned around in your swivel chair, your eyes red from how much you’ve been staring at your computer. You grinned ear to ear as your boyfriend strode into your room.
“Hey, baby,” you sighed. He leaned down and gave you a chaste kiss. König glanced over at your computer.
“You’re still working?” he asked. You nodded before spinning back around in your chair.
“Mhm. They need these reports in as soon as possible, and I’m already swamped with-“ you were cut off when König wrapped his bulky arms around you. You looked behind you. “Kö?” you asked. The corners of his eyes crinkled as he pecked the top of your head.
“I admire your work ethic, (Y/N). But I think both of us need something to take the edge of, hm?” he suggested. You cocked your head.
“What did you have in mind?”
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The bar was humming with life. Tipsy patrons cackled and chattered as König and you sat snugly at a table near the corner of the bustling room. Smoke hung in the air as you took another swig of your drink. König gazed down at you, his usual sniper mask replaced with a common black medical mask. His blue eyes glistened beneath the dim lighting as you rested your head on his rough shoulder.
“You’re right-I did need something to take the edge off,” you chuckled. Warmth and a renewed sense of boldness filled you as you bit your bottom lip. You breathed out through your nose as your hand trailed up his jeans. König’s breath hitched as he quickly clasped his hand over yours.
“Maus, not here,” he warned, his eyes scanning over the room full of people. You poked your tongue out, an expression he seemed to mirror based on the tiny bulge that formed beneath his mask. You giggled and took another sip. “I'm glad you're enjoying yourself-though you are drinking more than I expected,” König said with a raised brow, concern laced in his raspy voice. You shrugged.
“I’m only tipsy-don’t worry,” you said with flushed cheeks. Your boyfriend eyed you up and down before pulling his mask down, taking a swig of his own beverage. Your legs squeezed together when you felt a familiar urge hit you. You slid out of your chair.
“Where are you going?” König asked. You lazily pointed towards the bathroom. König clicked his tongue. “Try not to get lost in there,” he jested. You stuck your tongue out again, something that made his brows arch and a smile stretch across his glistening face.
“I’ll be fine,” you waved as you wandered towards the men’s room. You paused, then turned to the correct door. After doing your business, you made sure to smooth out your hair and straighten up before stepping back into the main room.
Your face fell when you saw a young blonde woman placing her hand on König’s forearm. He seemed to stiffen under her touch, his eyes averting her tits that threatened to spill out of the tight fitting dress she wore. A dark pit opened up in your chest and swallowed you whole as you staggered towards them.
“I don’t think I’ve seen your cute face around here before,” she beamed while twirling a strand of hair in her fingers. Your nostrils flared as you approached.
“I-I’m sorry. You seem like a very sweet lady, but I already have a girlfriend,” König explained as he withdrew his arm from her hand, scooching over in his chair. The woman giggled as she leaned in closer, her face inches from his.
“Well, you are a big boy. I’m sure she wouldn’t mind sharing, since there seems to be enough to go around,” she purred as her eyes flicked down to his crotch.
“She minds very much,” you huffed as you crossed your arms.
Both of their heads snapped up, the woman's mouth snapping open as she scoffed. König’s eyes widened with relief as he slipped away from the flirtatious woman. She looked you up and down, her eyes filled with a burning contempt. You glared back, but your frown soon turned into a warm smile as your love came to your side.
“Hi, baby,” you cooed as you raised yourself on your tiptoes. König leaned down and gasped when you pulled his mask over. His eyes crossed when you smashed your plump lips against his. You made sure to moan slightly as the two of you locked your wet lips together. The woman scoffed as she rose out of the chair.
“Whatever,” she grumbled as she stomped away. You smirked at her as she quickly left, onto the next seemingly single man in the bar. You gasped for air when you pulled back. König’s pupils were blown as a string of saliva attached to your lips. His hand came up and rubbed your cheek.
“Maus, that was-“
“Get a room,” a drunk man hollered on a nearby barstool. Your lips twisted as you shot him a dirty glare. He didn’t seem too bothered by it as he went back to wiping his nose and slurring about the game playing on the TV to the poor bloke next to him. You sighed, your hands sliding up König’s pecs before landing on his shoulders.
“Let’s get out of here,” you whispered with a playful smile.
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König’s footsteps lumbered as the two of you made your way into your apartment. The keys jingled before he pushed the front door open. You gave him a wry grin as you took his hand, guiding him inside. Not long after he closed the door, you pushed him against the wall. His eyes widened.
“Maus?” he blinked. You wiggled your hips before trailing your hands down his abdomen. His eyes were trained on you as you fell down to your knees, his wide chest rising and falling with deep breaths. König gasped when you started to undo his belt, your fingers working deftly. “S-SScheiße,” he stammered.
You wanted to make sure that any thoughts of other woman were completely erased from his mind.
You licked your lips as you dragged down the band of his boxers, releasing his half-hard cock. You gave him a pair of doe eyes, your hands gripping at the front of his thighs.
“Oh, mein Gott,” he breathed. You chuckled as you kissed the tip of his cock, pulling his foreskin down across his shaft. His large hand immediately flew to the back of your head as you wrapped your fist around the base of his cock. You were sure that König was only half-human: your hand barely reached around his thick shaft. You sighed as you littered his head with small, wet kitten licks.
He released a guttural moan and curved his fingers into your scalp. You started to pump your fist around his shaft as you swirled your wet muscle around his pink tip.
“Yes,” he groaned, his cock twitching as you wrapped your lips around the head. You looked up at him with half-lidded eyes before suddenly taking most of him down your throat. You gagged slightly, his girth nearly unhinging your jaw. His knees buckled when you hollowed your cheeks around his dick. “Kätzchen,” König whined as he bucked his hips forward, threatening to sink his cock completely down your throat.
You shifted your shoulders as you adjusted your head. You let your throat relax as you grabbed at what you couldn’t fit into your mouth. He grunted when you gave the base of his cock a firm squeeze before pushing your head back. His hand rested on your head as you left his head snug between your plush lips. You sank back down with a wet squelch. König’s head fell back against the wall as you sank your head back down. Soon, your hands and mouth were working in tandem as his cock grew harder and harder.
“Mmm, can’t wait to see what my cum looks like when it falls from between your lips,” König rumbled. The thought made you moan, the vibrations causing him to gently grip at your hair as he gasped. “Keep going, Schatz,” he growled as he thrusted his hips forward. You obliged, your hands caressing his cock as your tongue stroked the underside of his veiny shaft. König groaned as he started to snap his hips forward. You could taste the salty precum dribbling into your mouth.
You blinked your eyes open and looked up. König stiffened right when he met your gaze, his cock twitching relentlessly as he suddenly spilled down your throat. You squealed as you squeezed his shaft a few more times, relishing in the feeling of his hot spend draining down your esophagus. You gasped for air when you finally pulled yourself off of his cock. Some of his cum oozed from between your lips. You swiped at it with your digits, locking eyes with your panting boyfriend. He cursed as you slotted it into your mouth, greedily sucking it down until there was nothing left.
“That, that was…” König’s husky voice trailed off as he smiled down at you dizzily. You gave him a sympathetic look before licking a stripe at the tip. König groaned.
“Come with me,” you whispered as you took his hand. He had no complaints as you led him to the bedroom. König’s eyes bulged as you stripped yourself, letting your panties fall to the floor more slowly than your other clothing. You pushed your chest forward as you shifted your thighs together, your slick smearing across your folds.
“Get on the bed,” you pointed with flushed cheeks. König arched his brows as he cracked a passionate grin.
“Yes ma’am,” he beamed. You gladly admired him as he removed his clothes; a walking, glowing Adonis in your presence. He huffed as he climbed onto the mattress, letting his cock rest between his sturdy legs. You stepped over and climbed on top of him, letting your thighs slot against his hips. König purred as he gently lay his hands on your waist.
“You’re so beautiful,” he breathed in awe. Your own thoughts seemed to falter at his words, a lump forming in your throat. König frowned. “What’s wrong, Maus?” he asked softly. You didn’t realize that your bottom lip was quivering until now.
“Nothing,” you waved as you began to lower your hips. His hands squeezed your waist and you looked up again.
“I know you, liebling. I can see that look in your eye,” he said. You frowned, your hands resting on top of his chest as you leaned back.
“I just…do you really think I’m beautiful, Kö?” you blushed while averting his gaze.
“Of course I do, Schatz,” he immediately replied. You glanced up at him again, your features more sheepish this time. A lightbulb seemed to go off in his head. “Is this about the woman in the bar?” König asked. You quickly hid your face in his shoulder as you nodded silently, your cheeks exploding with a deep shade of merlot.
“Oh, Kätzchen,” he cooed. You relaxed as he wrapped his arms around you. The pads of his rough fingers stroked your upper back, causing a blanket of goosebumps to fall over you. He tilted his head back slightly, taking you in with a deep breath.
“Ich liebe dich, (Y/N). Nobody’s going to change that,” he murmured, his thumb caressing your bottom lip. Tears welled in your eyes as you let your face fall towards him, your lips locking with his. His hands smoothed over your back as you kissed him slowly and deeply.
You sighed as you closed your eyes, relishing in the warmth that radiated from the man you loved. You pulled back slightly to gasp for air before kissing him again, this time sticking your tongue in his mouth. König moaned as you caressed his wet muscle with yours, your breasts pushing against his scarred chest. You squeaked when one of his hands snaked down and grabbed a handful of your ass. You mewled as he squeezed and jiggled the flesh in his large palm. You drew away from the kiss, trailing your lips up his scruffy jaw before resting just below his ear.
“God, I love you. Mein großer Bär,” you purred. His hand tightened around your ass as you nibbled on the shell of his ear. You traced your finger around the scars of his chest, all the way up to his lips.
“I’ll make sure you cum until you see stars,” you moaned. König shuddered below you, not used to such filthy language falling from your sweet lips.
“Fuck, please,” he begged as he bucked his hips forward. You smiled and licked your lips as you shifted yourself on top of him. König’s hand slipped to his side as he watched you with glazed eyes. You peeked over your shoulder as you turned around, pushing your ass out and wagging it in his face. You heard him swallow thickly as you lowered your hips, your dripping pussy hovering just above the scorching tip of his red, aching cock.
His hands flew out and grabbed your waist as you wrapped your hand around his burning length. You craned your neck to look back as you lined him up to your entrance. His mouth snapped into a tight “o” as you sank down on his dick-his cock head deliciously spreading you open with a loud squelch. A cracked moan erupted from König’s lips as your walls molded to the shape of his cock, your pussy swallowing him inch by inch.
“F-Fuck, liebling,” your boyfriend groaned, his nails digging into the flesh of your hips. You chuckled lowly as you felt his cock throb inside of you. It always felt so tight-but it was a slow pressure that burned you alive in the best ways. You sucked in a sharp breath as you felt the head of his cock kiss your cervix. Both of you panted as you adjusted your hips, your walls fluttering around his thick length.
“Y-You always fill me up so much, Kö,” you swallowed. König grunted at your words, his fingertips pressing into your waist. You took a deep breath before raising your hips, his cock coated with your slick as you left his head plugged at your entrance. He moaned as you sheathed his dick back inside. Every ridge and curve stroked the ribs of your walls so tenderly as you bounced yourself on his cock.
The room was filled with the wet sound of skin slapping as you arched your back. Your ass jiggled against his rough, lower abdomen as your slick coated his pubic hairs. You moaned as you felt the thick vein below his shaft caress a spot that made you crumble. You bit your lip as you snaked your hand down and rubbed tight circles over your puffy clit. A hot bolt of lighting struck down your spine and into your core when you heard a loud squelch rip through the room.
“Ah!” you keened. König’s nails stung as they dug into your sides, applying enough pressure to draw the faintest trace of crimson. Your head felt dizzy with arousal as you rocked your hips up and down, König’s cock hitting your sensitive g-spot with each deep thrust.
“So good to me. Meine braves mädchen,” he praised as he watched your ass bounce against his rugged flesh. You squeezed your eyes shut as your thighs shook. Your pussy screamed for release as your walls constricted around him. Hot tears streaked down your face as you continued to spear yourself on your boyfriend's member.
Your body was burning, exhaustion sweeping over you and begging you to pause. But the roaring heat boiling in your core was too powerful to ignore. You cried as you kept pushing yourself up and down, your fingers deftly working at your swollen nub.
“Just a little more,” you thought inside your lust-hazed mind. You whimpered as your thighs burned and gummy walls writhed around König’s length. Just as you were ready to collapse, you felt König press his broad, sweaty chest against you. You gasped as you were gently shoved forward, his cock slightly slipping from your gushing cunt. You whined as he adjusted your hips with his palms. Your mind felt like it was turning to mush as he sheathed his cock to the hilt. König’s hips were pressed against your ass as he heaved above you.
“Sorry, engel-but I can’t hold back any longer,” he strained before suddenly pounding into you with no restraint. A fire lit in your belly at his feral tone. You arched your back and cried out as he pistoned his cock into your tight hole-his heavy balls slapping against your clit with every deep, hungry thrust.
“Fuck!” you sobbed. Your head reeled with lust as he pushed you closer to the edge with every drive of his hips. He spouted curses and praises in German as he spread your asscheeks apart, no doubt watching how his thick length mercilessly plunged into your wet hole. Your breathing became ragged as the muscles in your lower stomach tightened. König bared his teeth before scraping them across your upper back. You released a silent scream as your mouth fell open, your gummy walls clamping down around his cock.
“(Y/N), s-scheiße,” he groaned as your pussy gushed around him. Your juices spilled from where your sexes joined as your body was wracked with wave after wave of pure ecstasy. König kept pushing his cock into you, his chest rumbling as he felt your last contraction roll over you. The side of your face was squished against the mattress, a puddle of drool forming below your cheek.
“König,” you slurred as you felt him split you open, your core scorching as pleasure seeped into every inch of your body. Your boyfriend grunted as he pressed his forehead against the back of your scalp. You shivered with ecstasy as his hot breath fanned over your neck.
“Where do you want me?” he asked, his voice thick and heavy with his accent. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as his cock drilled into your slick, overstimulated walls. You wheezed as he bit into your neck and rolled his hot tongue across the red mark.
“O-On my back,” you mewled. König grunted before kissing your shoulder. He kept his forehead pressed into you as he bruised your hips with his leviathan grip. He shoved his cock into you a few more times before he quickly pulled out.
He released an animalistic growl as he shot his warm cum across the ridge of your back, painting milky white streaks onto your shivering body. Your hands curled into the sheets as he kept his hips snug against your ass, his cock spitting out the last few strings of cum. König’s grip on your hips loosened as he gave a stuttered breath.
“Liebling?” he asked, his brows furrowed with concern. You turned your head, revealing a deep blush that crossed your cheeks and rose up to your ears. His eyes were blown from the aftershock of his orgasm, his huge cock softening and resting against your lower back. You shivered as you felt his semen ooze across your back, your hole puckering and still gushing with your slick. You blinked as you slowly came up to your knees. König hummed as you turned and pecked his lips.
“That...was...incredible,” you exhaled slowly. König chuckled and nodded, his forehead snug against yours as he pulled you onto his lap. You kissed him again, this time savoring the flavor of his lips as we wrapped his arms around you. You slipped your hand out of his grasp and cupped them over his sharp cheeks. His deep blue eyes glistened as you swiped at the corner of his mouth.
“Next time, I want you to cum inside me,” you purred. You felt something twitch below you as a guttural groan escaped from König's mouth.
'Next time’ may be sooner than you expected.
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Thank you for reading! ❤️
Translations:
Maus - Mouse
Scheiße - Shit
Kätzchen - Kitten
Ich liebe dich - I love you
Liebling - Darling
Schatz - Treasure
Mein großer Bär - My big bear
Meine braves mädchen - My good girl
Engel - Angel
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gepazu · 2 months
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“come back to bed” kisses: tugging on their hand when they get up, pulling them in, them slowly waking toward you and lean in, a soft peck on their jaw while you whisper the words — do this for ayaka please also hiiii happy valentine's day ily sooooo much 💓🩷💞💕
to say ayaka’s heart is weak when you plead for her presence in your shared piece of heaven (read: the bed) is an utter understatement.
she would wake up with the sun by your side to fill the dip where her body should be beside you, but you always seem to notice whenever she begins to slip from under the covers.
your hand snakes to her’s; fingers touched by her own and made to fit against the palm of her hand slowly reach out, half-open eyes riddled with sleep and dreams starting to travel along soft strands of sky blue, the drop of her own tired shoulders— voice tendered with rough edges held together merely by the want of having your beloved stay with you for a little longer.
“ayaka... stay... please..” you drawled, and ayaka smiled — shifting to face you, placing a calloused hand on your cheek. she brushes her thumb over the high of your cheekbone where the sun hits and kisses you dear; a slow, bubbling want to replace it with her lips instead coming easily to her like an instinct at the ready.
“ah, but dearest— you know the clan cannot run itself, yes?”
“i know..” you shift into a semi-seated position, searching for your beloved under the weight of languor with a soft touch beneath her cheek. “but i’m sure a few more minutes wouldn’t hurt…”
your other hand takes its rightful place on her waist—tugging her body towards you gently as she falls into your arms and onto the bed with a small yelp.
��my love..” her voice wavers under your set gaze; cheeks dusting with the color of fully bloomed sakuras.
“five more minutes? please?”
a kiss. one on her head, two for her eyelids and the crinkles of her eyes, three for reddened cheeks, four for her lips, five for the underside of her jaw, and—
“alright,” ayaka exhales a shaky breath, fingers catching between your nape and the broad of your shoulders. “but only five, okay?”
she knew the moment she laid eyes on your crooked and still-sleepy grin from your small victory is when she really lost and went completely weak for you..
and yet—is it really that bad to deny herself of heaven (read: you)?
there is no answer, ayaka muses. perhaps she’ll find them in the wake of your kisses?
well, only one way to find out.
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sangheilihoes · 8 months
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YEH WAY THE CORNER OF HUS EYE CRINKLES JDJFJSJFKWIFJENJKDKLFNXK💛💙🩷💙🩷💖🧡🩶🩷💓💘💘💗🤍💗🧠💌♥️💓♥️💟🤍❤️‍🔥💌💟🩷💓🗣️❤️‍🔥♥️🧠💟❤️‍🔥💕🩶🩶💞💛💙💟
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kaebedom-me · 1 year
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AjdjsjakJjsjjaJj its beeen sooo longggg,,, since!! ive requested????!?!? aight aight so!!! i wanna go on a shopping trip with the boys lets go i just got like 4€ i can buy a kids meal with this and a shiny plastic bracelet fuckk yeaaa (and,,, maybe,,, a shiny plastic dinosaur ring for my spouse 🥺🥺💍💍👉👈👉👈💕💗💖💓❤️💕💓💗💓💗💕💓💞💖💓💘💞💘) -⭐
I BUY YOU!!! MY LOVELY SPOUSE!!!!! A SHINY PLASTIC SUCKERFISH RING THAT WRAPS AROUND YOUR LIL FINGIE!!!!!! ILU SM!!! MWA!
pls childe loves shopping and spoiling his loves so if you ever mention you wanna go shopping he will be the first to get ready very excited very puppy energy
prolly preps waaay too much money because he plans to get you and kaeya anything and everything you set your eyes on
don't even have to say anything, childe's observant enough to Know what sparked yours and kaeya's interest while shopping
kaeya tries to be responsible because you two can be trusted financially
but kaeya also enjoys some of the finer things in life so he will slip up
you offer to buy them things with 4 to your name and they kinda just smile and decline politely, and would rather spoil you instead
mostly its cuz they don't want you to worry too much about your own financial situation not because they think you can't afford what they want
they're so sweet uwu
but if you insist they're the type to really treasure whatever you got them because they love you and how thoughtful you are
if this is modern au, childe's the type to post 23 posts about how you bought him his kids meal lMAO super obnoxious and is just the worst about it
if it's canon divergent then childe when he gets back to work will tell that you bought him a kid meal with your own money to his subordinates HAHAHA
will tell anyone who's listen too
kaeya isn't as boastful but makes up for it by being super appreciative
he will tease you and maybe point out you don't have money anymore but he's the type to slip cash into your bag or pocket when you're not paying attention
prolly has the habit of crinkling up cash to hide in your old clothes or obscure places so you get super happy when you find them
they both find it adorable how excited you get when you happily announce you found like 20 in your old wallet the other day so they made it a habit to leave some around
they'll give you money straight up too ofc but the games are fun uwu
I got carried away because money is my love language KASDFGGD
anyways so shopping right
I think childe and kaeya are defs the type to shop til they drop
will try to remember the stuff that are running low at home? so they can get it while you guys are out too
it's hard to run out though because childe always gets like double of everything so you guys don't have to worry about having no more body wash mid shower
kaeya loves the domesticity of grocery shopping together it makes him all soft inside because wow you guys are still together and getting things together you know sometimes kinda trail behind because he's so caught up in his feels
you and childe would have to pull him back to reality maybe give him a peck on the cheek tell him you love him uwu
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pinkanonwrites · 2 years
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💞🎉💕👁 for jade?
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💞 How do you win their heart?
By not suddenly changing your demeanor when you're around him. Whether someone's doing it to try and garner his attention or protect themselves from his more devious natures, he's not big on two-faced people or those with no backbone to their self-image. He'll like you much more if you're earnest and honest with him rather than trying to be what you think he may like.
🎉 Are they a fan of nicknames? Do they prefer cutesy, traditional or silly ones?
Very occasionally you'll get a sweet nickname out of Jade. You've both got to be in the right moods for it, though he's not above using them when he's trying to fluster you as well. He's partial to the more gentlemanly ones, darling and dearest and dove being top of the list.
💕 Their future goals in a relationship? How far do they want to take it?
He's definitely not thinking of marriage and kids and a house with a picket fence for a long while, but pretty early on into your relationship Jade is already thinking about your future compatibility. What are your long-term goals, and what are his, and will the two of you be able to pursue them still while together? These things are always worth thinking about.
👁 What’s their favorite part of their s/o?
Your eyes. They're the most telling part about you, even if you aren't aware of it yourself. So expressive and sweet, he can easily read your true emotions with just a single glance. He especially loves the special way they crinkle up at the corners when you smile just at him.
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lefthandedhotch · 11 months
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linnnnn!!!!! hellooo🥰 you have a new home!!! this is amazing and so fun!!! so here i am with my first ask of many more to come 🥰💞💞💞 I LOVE YOUUU🥰🥰🥰 since you're settling into a New Blog i have a moving with hotchy and kiddos thought because it's very fitting🥰🥺😌
it's the home of yours and aaron's DREAMS!!! perfect size for you and him and jack and your oldest toddler girl and the new baby on their way!!!!! and if your kiddos ever spot a stray kitty or puppy and their cute pleading eyes win against you and aaron, there's enough space for them, too🤭🤭🤭 the team are a huuuge help especially since Everyone is fussing over your very pregnant self and making sure you dont carry heavy Anything🤭 you slump down on the squishy rocker in the nursery, admiring the paint job that derek and penelope had put together a few days ago while aaron and rossi put together the nursery furniture🥺🥺🥺 there's a handpainted mural on one wall and it gets you all weepy at all the animals and butterflies and cute things that penelope painted because their all imperfect and full of LOVE, you get all weepy and rub your bump and you're all sniffly as you talk to your baby and tell her that's she's such a lucky girl, you're so excited for her to come into this warm and loving family :'))) rossi nods aaron over to you and he takes care of finishing up the rest of the changing table while aaron goes over to you and leans down to press a kiss to your head🥺🥺🥺 you two chat and exchange many, many kisses while listening to the sounds of your oldest girl and jack run around the halls and explore all the new rooms that they're bound to leave their toys all over🤭🤭🤭💞💞💞💞💞
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hehehehehehe hiiiiiii jess-jesssssss I LOVE YOUUUUUUUUU🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰 EEEEK the perfect first little hotchner family ask for the Settling In Times 🤭🤭🤭🤭💕💕💕💕
WEEPS!!!!!! 🥹 aaron has been keeping his eye on you the whole day to make sure you’re not exerting yourself too much or lifting anything too heavy but also! because while you tried to blame it on your hormones, when you guys said goodbye to the apartment that had been home for your little family since you moved in with aaron and jack, you had been so so weepy and sad :( you love this home that you guys are moving to and it really really is your dream home but it’s hard to say goodbye to the place where you have so many memories of growing your little family 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 but!!!!! as you walk around your new dream home with jack and his lil sis chasing each other around the place and the team all working soooooo hard to help you and aaron make this place ready for livin, you’re just so so excited for all the memories you’re going to make in this new place!!!!!! and you’re so in love with aaron and the sweet crinkles by his eyes as he smiles all soft at you and strokes your cheek as he murmurs “doing okay?” before giving you the sweeeeeeeeeetest smooch in the world when you grin at him and nod “we’re just great, lovey” and take in the sounds of all the life and all the Love filling your home 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰💕💕💕💕💕💕🥰🥰🥰🥺🥺🥺
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Summer Birthdays
Summer Birthdays
Fandom: Ikemen Vampire
Pairing: Napoleon Bonaparte x OC (Elaine)
Tag: Birthday Fluff Sugestive hints
Word Count: 1.943
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Happy Birthday Honey @kissmetwicekissmedeadly 😍😍😘😘 I thought of a Gift enough to repay you for being my friends and for all the things we shared together since we meet, things I will always hold dear to my heart along affection I had for you 🥰🥰💕💕
I am and always will be proud and grateful to have such a wonderful talented, kind, sweet and energetic as my friend 💞💞
I hope with all my heart this fic could thank you for everything, even if I know that words will never suffice to Still here it is my gift for you with the special boy that, not casually, share the same zodiacal sign and month with you. 💝💝
Hoping this day will be everything you wished for and more I wish you all the very best you deserve the world 💗💗
I LOVE YOU SO MO 💖💖 HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! 🎉🎉🎉🎊🎊🎊✨✨✨🎇🎇🎇🎂🎂🎂🥳🥳🥳
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You can find me on AO3 as QueenJuliet 😊
Thank you for everyone who will like, reblog, or comment please be gentle with me english is not my first language so please do not leave rude comments I apologise for eventual errors I hope you will like it 😊
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The warm morning sun was peering from the window and into the room bathing everything in sight in his warm colors birds chirped happily outside while a pleasant smell of fresh baked chocolate cookies came from the kitchen as a pair of dreamy sigh filled the air, nuzzled blissfully immersed in their sheets affectionately watching in each other eyes with sleep still clinged to their features as they stifled yawns behind smiles were lazying around a peculiar pair of lovebirds "Bonjour mon prince." "Bonjour mon déese." she chuckled softly at his words as he slowly leaned over kissing her forehead, caressing her blond curl away from her gorgeous face whispering tenderly "Happy brithday my love."
She looked stunned at him her amethyst eyes crinkling with affection as she threw her arms behind his neck kissing him on the lips "Thank you so much Napoleone." "You seriously do not thought I forget." she smiled softly shaking her head lightly feeling heat rushing on her cheeks, she was sure Napoleone would have not but a part of her was afraid still for he was such a busy man she would have not blamed him, he let his fingers brush lightly on her cheeks gently lifting her chin looking straight into her eyes
"Good because I could never forget my precious reine special day." softly he melted his lips on hers entwining his fingers with her as his tongue danced with hers swallowing her ever so light whimper of pleasure escaping her luscious pink lips, blissfully losing themselves in a slow tender session of lovemaking before reluctantly sliding off the bed only when he beamed brightly about something he wanted to show her in town, after a lavish breakfast worthy of a King that spoiled her palate along the happy wishes of a pleasant birthday from the resident of the mansion.
Once reached their destination he hugged her from behind keeping his hands on her eyes slowly he lead her forward feeling her hands grip lightly his arms to not lose balance, he chuckled softly at her smile whispering lowly in her ear "Today I want to spoil you rotten but most of all I want you to feel how much I love you from the bottom of my heart." His finger slipped tenderly away from her eyes as he take her hand in his squeezing it lightly before raising it to his lips leaving a gentle kiss on her knuckles "Do you like it mon amour ?" she sighed dreamily not knowing what to say, so she decided to show him instead circling his neck and brushing her lips on his in a sweet slow kiss conveying all her emtions welled up from her heart for him alone.
"I love it so much my lion, I do not know what to say." she beamed brightly looking into her eyes making his heart melt at the brightness of her smile, warm and pure like her. Softly he cradled her face in his hands brushing his lips on her forehead hearing her giggle happily before leading her to the buffet prepared all for them to fest on, chocolate bon bons of any taste and flavour were elegantly lined up on a candid table but the thing that caught her eyes melting her heart the most was a little heart cake at the center of it topped with a little cherub, his eyes softened at the sight of her fingers sneaking subtly sliding a pink heart between her lips smiling widely as she rolled it over her tongue.
They stayed there all afternoon improvising an informal but lively party with Napoleon little students who, after her permission, enjoyed the lavish sweet treats helping them both clean the table by sunset, when they wandered off not without thanking their teachers of the party and wishing Napoleon's lover a really happy birthday, her heart bursted with happiness at the memory as they both chit chatted on the way back home, filling the golden bathed carriage with their hearty laugh.
Before they knew it the landscape changed from city to the countryside as the mansion entered in their vision reluctantly they pulled off wandering throught the corridor unusually quiet, she was about to enter in the dining hall elicited by muffled laugh and conspirational whispers that resonate through the door, slowly she went to look through the keyhole before placing her ear on it but in vain, startled by Napoleon voice she jumped back looking sheepshily at him "What are you up to ?" "Nothing." she answered lacing her fingers behind her back like a child caught with their hand stuck in the candy box "I see."
Her smile wide and playful, her jade dress and a mischievous glimpse in her amethyst eyes she looked like fairy, the blithe smile on his lips told her he knew whast she was doing all along eliciting her to confess candidly "Alright I was eaversdropping but I only wanted to get a glimpse inside." "If you are so curious why we not enter ?" "We can?" she beamed excitedly her eyes sparkling as her smile widened on her pretty lips "Of course, after all today is your special day for you to do everything you want." he whispered softly in her ear making her blush softly as he knocked at the door twice before opening it, walking trough it hand in hand.
All the light were off but Elaine could clearly hear muffled laugh and little chuckles as she looked for the switch on the wall, pressing it lighting the chandelier she turned her back to the table only to be welcomed by a cheer of "Surprise." a wide smile bright like the sun itself appeared on her lips as her eyes widened at the frilly decorations filing the whole room, an huge banner embroidered in colorful letter pinned on the wall HAPPY BIRTHDAY ELAINE while corals and jade garlands along shiny little trinkets adorned every surface on shelves and tables. The first to approach her was le Comte niece and her friend Julie smiling widely at her as her chartreuse green eyes glimmered with excitement as she hugged her tightly.
"Happy birthday Honey." reluctantly they pulled away, taking her hand in hers beaming brightly she asked "Do you like it ?" After few minutes in which she tried to collect her thoughts coherently enough she exclaimed "I adored it." her answer satisfied her friend enough making her giggle happily sliding away just in time for Elaine to catch a glimpse of Sebastian placing the biggest cake she has ever seen on the already full table.
Her eyes were now sparkling heart at that sight of his lover next to the cake, two of the things she loved the most together in front of her eyes but the best part it was knowing it was not a dream, for the warmth of his hand on her skin as he helped her accomodate on a seat was enough to sent sparkle all over her body she tried in vain to contain, conveying all happiness and gratitude, all the love and affection she harbored for him brushing her lips on his hearing some cheer of encouragement coming from their friend that make her blush softly trying to pull away only to feel his hand cradle her face pressing his lips on hers once again.
Slowly he pulled away seeing a playful smirk play on her lover's lips as he dipped his finger in the whipped cream of the cake holding them still near her lips, an invite she could do nothing but obey to as she let his fingers slide in her mouth stroking softly her tongue making her whimper lightly as the taste of the white chocolate invade her palate, blushing even more as he sultry whispered in her ear slipping his fingers off her lips "This is all for you it has been made entirely with chocolate. Tonight everything is for you to take as you please, Would you be bold enough to ? " a lustful glimpse in his jade eyes he knew she could not resist he left a little kiss on her neck bathing in her blushing expression she tried to hide casually grabbing a chocolate bonbons and feeding it to him, seeing him smirk as he nibbled at her fingers making her giggle softly.
Night was still young as another surprise hide behind the corner melting her already softened heart when Sebastian started filling the table with all her favourite dishes everyone not hesitated to fest on as soon as the birthday girl give its start with a bite to a luscious shrimp covered in a thin layer of pink seafood sauce, sharing home cooked meal made even more special by the noisy company of their friend that colored dinner with hearty laugh and carefree chit chat before diving in to have a piece of the triple layer cake everyone complimented Sebastian of, seeing the white chocolate one melt quite fastly thanks to Julie and her husband Jean that did not hesitated to dive in with their portions occasionally feeding little bites of cakes to one another much to the amusement of the resident that astounded looked up at them giggling like children as blissfull carefree smile were plastered on their face as white chcolate stuck to their fingers. The evening flew by and before long she was begin to feel tired, smiling softly as some of the resident after a cheerful toast fell alseep around the room, keeping company to Leonardo slumped on a sofa along his cat and a very sleepy and half drunken Isaac, chuckling lightly as she catched a glimpse of Jean holding a fork of a white chocolate heart to Julie seeing her eating it while she blushed madly before brushing her lips over his smiling softly as his cheeks flushed in embarrass. A good birthday could not be complete without gifts, even more when they were used to show affection and so she spent the rest of the evening opening them all, smiling until her cheeks hurted thanking each and every one of them with a warm hug, before being sweept up on an improvised slowl waltz from her lover. Suddenly the clock ring midnight too caught up in the party she did not notice it was getting late, a yawn promptly followed by another were hidden by her hand as the last residents retired in their own room she was about to call it a day when suddenly his sultry voice reached her ear along a pair of strong arm circling her hips "I am not done yet with gift but for it we should wait to be alone." his voice husky and sensual stirred a pleasant heat in her chest spreading from her heart all over her body creeping up on her cheeks she looked up at him smiling suddenly wide awake "I can not wait." he chuckled softly nuzzling into her neck "If you like I can give it to you right now." a soft dreamy sigh escaped her lips as she whispered feeling his fangs scap lightly her skin "Please do." He smirked maliciously murmuring softly "As you wish ma reine." taking her hand in his they slipped unnoticed away from the by now empty room giggling like children as they run through the hall directed to their bedroom, determined to show off his feeling far from prying eyes ready to make her day even more special showering her in his love with only the stars as witness of the emotions they would have shared to one another until dawn.
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fire drips from the logs, melting into cinders and ashes within the hearth. as the smoke strays to the chimney, albedo hums as he stirs his cup, the soft swirls of milk and melted chocolate coalescing altogether (courtesy of klee.) calid, rich. as he tips the curve of the cup to his lips, albedo stares at a sight that is… fascinating to him, to say the least.
you.
the blanket, wooly and warm, continues to shrivel to you shuffling, leaving a wake of wrinkles— you’re sleeping. the sleepless nights touching the rim of your eyes said as much. nonetheless, it is the way that his eyes, so inquisitive, so clear, that traces the faintest of features. the crinkle of your nose, the slightest furrow of your brows, the luster on your parted lips…
…he indulges himself in another sip.
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(i was sinking in nostalgia of a few old stories of mine and-- tada! i decided to re-write one of them; this time, it's not kazuha, unfortunately, but albedo,,)
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the amount of comfort that this exudes 🥺🥺🥺💞💕💞💕💕💞
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YESS?!?! I love his Hot nerd energy like man wtf how's he not getting bitches in Tasm thats a fuckin like dude plssss. The way he talks w gwen when she was cleaning his scars on the first movie?!?!?!?! *passes out* i bet he just enjoys baby-ing you with a fuck ton of kisses mA GOD 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭💕💞💞💕💞🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️
literally like he's this PRETTY 6 FT SMARTASS everyone would love him 😭😭😭💖
he'd be so soft when you're healing him, he'd stare at you with his eyes crinkling at the corners :')))))
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beyondxmeasure · 3 years
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Freedom Always Come With a Price by @cyantific
Louis/Harry | 80K+ | Mature/Explicit
📢 NSFW-ish snippet... Reader discretion is advised. 🥵😈 Thought I’d save this one for V-Day. 💖💞💖 Coming soon to @onedirectionbigbang I was tagged by @sadaveniren and a few others, thanks babe!  Show me your lovey dovey V-day snips or whatever else you’ve got cookin’, if you’re in the mood to share. No pressure! If you don’t have any WIPS but still wanna share, gimme some of your favorite fluff or smut from someone else you love, in honor of St. Valentine! 💕💞💕💞 Consider yourself tagged if this comes across your dash and you’re feeling generous.  Not sure who’s already done it or wants to, but here I go with the tags... @hadestyles @adidassquad @soldouthaz @thepolourryexpress @beelou @evilovesyou @laynefaire @londonfoginacup @lululawrence @becomeawendybird @doncasterkitten @fournipplesau @harrystinyshorts @reminiscingintherain @fallinglikethis @daggerandrose @justalarryblog @falsegoodnight @allwaswell16 @makethebestofwhatyouget @solvetheminourdreams @haztobegood @outropeace @vellichorthing @crinkle-eyed-boo @so-why-let-your-voice-be-tamed @theisolatedlily @senshine @dinosaursmate @zannithinks @mercurial-madhouse @greenfeelings
“Oh, my god, Babe. You look incredible,” Louis is spellbound, watching Harry come out of their room in his black and white floral Gucci suit, dressed for the American Music Awards.  
“Yeah, you think so?”
“Genuinely, hundred percent.”
“It’s not too much?”
Louis hisses as he sucks air through his teeth, “Mmm, might be too much for me to handle,” he says with a waggle of his brows. “To be fair, you look pretty dangerous, love. Not gonna lie, I’m going to have a hard time keeping my eyes off of you all night.” He bites back the smirk beginning to bloom. “And my hands. Come here, darling,” he growls softly, capturing his bottom lip between his teeth.
Harry saunters over to Louis with a sly grin, knowing just how irresistible he looks, but what’s more, he knows just how he smells. He has on the Tom Ford cologne that leaves Louis legless. The one in the brown bottle he keeps tucked behind all the others, meant for special occasions, with delicate hints of vanilla, cedar and tobacco that make Harry smell like sex on two legs. It’s very subtle, but Louis recognises the scent from across the room. In an instant, he’s ready to rip that five thousand dollar suit apart seam to seam and push Harry right back into the bedroom he just came from.   
Harry teases him, dotting the smallest traces of it on his skin, knowing Louis will have his face shamelessly buried in Harry’s neck all night long, lips ghosting along every pulse point willing to devour him in search of more. Showing uncharacteristic restraint, Louis waits, yearning to breathe him in, as he watches Harry stride across the room. He knows he looks good, but he’s not trying to put on a show. It’s his unassuming confidence and shy smile that makes Louis’ dick throb and his chest swell with pride.
Louis grabs hold of Harry’s waist, pulling their bodies together with a forceful tug and wraps the other hand around the back of his neck, threading his fingers through his long chestnut curls, still slightly damp from his shower. Louis’ fingertips climb slowly up Harry’s nape and occipital bone. He threads his fingers through Harry’s hair, blunt nails dragging along before Louis gives a gentle pull, exposing the long line of his neck. Harry can’t help the quiet moan that escapes his lips, delightfully soft and petal pink, waiting to be devoured. Louis starts at the curve of his clavicle, drawing his attention up with every brush of his lips as they graze along inch by inch. With every kiss, Louis becomes more insistent, and each time, Harry grows more demanding, with little growls and whines urging Louis on. 
Louis works his way down Harry’s jawline until he is just below the border of his lower lip. He inhales the faint spearmint aroma as Harry’s fresh breath becomes heavy against his own and the pace quickens. Louis sees a shade take over Harry’s eyes, when their eyes finally meet, darkening the crystalline viridian that is usually there. Taking mercy on him, Louis presses his lips to Harry’s, licking softly into his mouth, and feels the velvet of Harry’s tongue cover his own like a warm blanket.  
He doesn’t know how many times he has done this. But by now, kissing Harry is muscle memory, ingrained in his bones and DNA. Yet, a kiss with Harry is never simple and much like a snowflake, never quite the same, leaving its unique imprint on Louis each time.
    “Mmm, you don’t look half bad yourself,” Harry says with kiss-swollen lips. “But it’s too late for me to change my outfit, so you’re just going to have to figure something out, bub.”
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kuiinncedes · 2 years
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THANK YOU FOR 700 FOLLOWERSSSSS 🥺🙈🥰🤡💞💖💓💞💗💖💓💕💗💕 in celebration or something maybe here is a snippet of the bright chapter of my jatp au that no one asked for 😘 but it's been for-fucking-ever since i posted the last chapter so 😭 i'm still working on it lmfao but here's a lil bit of it that maybe hope it doesn't suck ✌️
Kurt runs a finger down the cover, clearing a trail through the thin layer of dust that sits on top of it.
He brushes the rest off, pauses as he goes to open the book.
And then with a slow breath….
Kurt knows what’s on the first page -- a note from his mom, from when she gave this to him for his birthday a couple years back. He brushes over the words, feeling the indentations of her words but not reading them; he knows what it says by heart.
The pages crinkle lightly as he flips through them, his eyes catching some but not really reading the lyrics, mostly just remembering….
I’ll hold his music here inside my hands…
Running from the past, tripping on the now…
He stops at a page filled with his mother’s neat handwriting. A song they were working on together, before… and never finished.
Not that that part’s really uncommon. The book is just one of many filled with unfinished ideas, disconnected lyrics and melodies. His mom especially had a lot. Maybe if he ever starts writing again, he could look at some of hers. Maybe… it could feel like writing with her again, to an extent.
Whatever happens, even if I’m the last standing…
A small smile tugs at his lips as he keeps looking through, all the way up until he’d stopped writing. When it felt like the words and music had been torn away from him, right along with one of the most important people in his life. When there was no way he could bring himself back to it, because there was no way back to her. A similar feeling hits him now, like he’s gone on the journey again through the lyrics in the notebook, and a shaky exhale leaves his lungs as a tightness around them enters.
He brushes away some tears that have escaped his eyes, letting the book fall shut. The light in his room is much more darkly golden than it was before. Ghosts haven’t made an appearance again, which is good, considering he’s in his room that he just kicked them out of. He can hear his dad and makes his way downstairs.
“Hey dad, what are you doing?” Kurt asks, stepping into the living room area where his dad is sitting at the desk against the wall, staring intently at his computer. Burt looks up and waves him over.
“Just looking at some of the things we need to do to get the house ready for sale,” he explains.
Oh. Fuck. It surprises him, the slight jolt of panic that he gets from those words, at some real action being taken in the process to sell the house.
And Kurt knows.
He doesn’t want to move. He’s not sure that he ever did.
(He remembers one of the lyrics he just read, and almost laughs to himself. Running from the past. He doesn’t want to do that now.)
“Actually, Dad,” Kurt says, trying to keep his tone casual. He doesn’t want to be the reason they move, but he doesn’t want to be the sole reason they stay either.
His dad deserves to have a choice. He lost Mom, too.
“I was thinking -- if we’re just moving because of me, and you want to stay? I’m fine with that.”
Dad pauses and looks at Kurt. “Really?”
Kurt nods, growing more certain by the second. “Yeah…. I know everyone says that ‘moving is moving on,’ but -- I don’t really know if I agree with that.”
Burt nods in agreement. “Yeah, kiddo, I think that… moving on has to come from inside.” He pauses, looking at Kurt with a small, proud smile. “And you know, one of us took a huge step this morning.”
Kurt’s not as surprised about his dad having heard him, actually somewhat glad, and he just smiles and ducks his head a little, because it did feel like, finally, a step in the right direction.
“All our memories of Mom are here,” Kurt says quietly, decided now. “We should be, too.”
Agreement and pride and emotion and happiness shine in his dad’s eyes, so bright that he’s almost certain he knows the answer but he asks anyway, “Can we stay?”
“Of course,” Burt says, getting up to hug Kurt. “Yes.” His voice sounds almost relieved. And then in a breath so soft that Kurt can barely hear it, “I’m so proud of you.” Kurt smiles and hides his face in his dad’s shoulder, tears pricking at his eyes.
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otpcutie · 4 years
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12. things you said when you thought i was asleep// stucky pls 💕💕 -opa
Tiny | Steve/Bucky. @opalineobsidian 💞
Ficlet contains: fluff, reminiscing, some cheeky talk (top Bucky) but no smut.
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Bucky couldn’t get enough of these quiet moments with Steve, where everything seemed to fade around them and they were in their own little world. All that could be heard was rain outside—pitter pattering soothingly against the windows—and the soft sounds of them breathing.
He was laid back with Steve’s head resting on his chest, on a bed that was huge compared to the ones they’d squished in together in the past. Smiling at the memory he stroked his sleeping partner’s hair, metal arm curled around him.
At times Bucky was still surprised by how Steve felt about that arm. It helped his own acceptance, seeing how safe it made him feel, how he treated that arm like every other part of him and… he had a special appreciation for it too. Bucky nipped that thought in the bud, for fear of Steve waking up from the effect it would have.
Instead he glanced down at the blonde locks and the space the two of them occupied. The corners of his eyes crinkled as he smiled, his heart fluttering away wildly. Steve had always loved to lay with him like that, a growing warmth in Bucky’s chest settled the fluttering into something relaxed and doting.
He found himself needing to speak, even if the only audience was the rain that was coming down harder and his sleeping babydoll. He didn’t realise Steve had roused.
“Know you miss bein’ small,” Bucky murmured, quietly enough that he wasn’t worried he’d wake him. “You always had’a thing for it Stevie—”
Steve may have been sleepy but he was always ready to give him cheek, his own flushing at the suggestive tone. It was a ‘thing’ they shared after all. He was prepared to do so before Bucky kept talking.
“—but I know it’s more than that.” His tone was fond and a little saddened, the way he often sounded when his mind drifted to the past.
“Can tell by the way ya hold yourself sometimes, sugar. Tryna look smaller—maybe feel it too.” He stroked down Steve’s spine.
He understood that in his own way, being in a new body that sometimes didn’t feel like it belonged to you. He had to relearn so much of it and they’d done that together, discovering what was comfortable for them now and what wasn’t, what felt good and what didn’t.
He let out a soft exhale before chuckling under his breath, “I remember when I held ya for the first time after everythin’, really held ya. Copped an elbow among other things.” He snorted.
Steve bit his lip to contain an embarrassed laugh, he’d attempted to fit their bodies together the way they’d been used to. It resulted in him accidentally elbowing Bucky a few times and his forehead hitting his chin.
“But it doesn’t matt’a what size we are, babydoll. We always fit together like two pieces of a puzzle,” he brushed his fingers through his hair. “I know people make assumptions about ya ‘cause you got all ‘em muscles now and you’re Captain America.”
Steve knew exactly what he meant, from how he should behave to what position he took in the bedroom. He felt silly thinking back but he’d been worried that Bucky would treat or see him differently because his appearance was.
Bucky understood those fears well, but they’d shown each other they were unfounded.
Steve could hear the adoration and cheekiness in Bucky’s tone, “Don’t get me wrong, I love ‘em. Love gettin’ my hands on you, my mouth—I mean christ, Stevie, the tits on you now. Would’a given all the dames we saw back in the day a run for their money.”
Steve’s face was flaming hot, butterflies filling his stomach. Bucky always made him feel appreciated and desired.
Bucky nearly got lost in that train of thought but he reeled himself back in, “Can’t even let myself think about the rest’a you right now.”
His eyes flicked to the window and he smiled, because so much had happened and changed but he still had Steve. And he always would. “You gettin’ bigger didn’t change how I feel about you, or the things I wanted’ta to do ya.”
Steve couldn’t help it, he shifted enough to bury his face in the crook of his neck with a coy smile. Bucky was pleasantly surprised if not a bit guilty for thinking he’d woken him up.
“You’re gorgeous, always have been.” Bucky whispered into his ear, arms wrapping around him securely. “Y’fit perfectly in my arms and s’not like I can’t still manhandle you. Even better thanks to the serum.” Bucky’s voice had softened.
Steve knew exactly what he meant, they had to be careful before given the medical issues he had. Bucky was so thankful it made Steve healthy, sometimes he laid with his head on Steve’s chest just to hear the sound of his steady and easy breathing, it filled him with gratitude.
“You’re still tiny to me, Stevie.” He kissed his hair affectionately, heart soaring as Steve nuzzled at his skin and lifted his head to kiss his cheek.
“Such a sap.” Steve teased with wet eyes that said much more than that, letting himself be pulled in for a kiss.
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damerondala · 3 years
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Congrats on 200 my love! You deserve it! 💞💕
I'm 5'5 with dark brown eyes and light/dark brown hair (it's...kind of ombre rn because I grew it out after I dyed it) that goes to my shoulder blades. I'm a quiet person by nature, but when I'm really comfortable around people, I come out of my shell and am really silly and sarcastic and talkative (you're lucky if I ever shut up again)? I am a bit of a night owl and I love listening to music.
I'd prefer just to be matched with fellas!
My preferred love language is physical touch apparently (with quality time very closely behind).
My ideal first date...would be something low-key. Getting something to drink, like coffee or something, and going for a walk with them. Getting to know each other better, maybe watch the stars a bit?
I'd rather there not be anything nsfw tbh!
thank you so much for requesting tegan!! for these requests i wanted to surprise people and match them up with somebody that they probably weren't expecting but i just had to go with the obvious for you.
for you ship i pair you with...
poe!
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it is so hard to picture you with anybody else omg he adores you, before you two were officially together he made it his life mission to get you out of your shell, and now that you are he just silently observes with the most lovestruck-stupid grin on his face although when you guys are alone he always boasts about how he was the one who got you out of your shell (ooookay buddy mhm whatever you say poe lol). he could actually listen to you talk for hours. he once accidentally recorded a mundane conversation you guys had on his helmet and instead of deleting it he keeps it around, just to hear your voice when he’s away from you and he needs to feel like your warm and beautiful presence is around him. he also loves physical touch, opting to hold your hand securely in his while in public, maaaaaybe plant a big ol smooch to your head but he really only shows you his physical affections in private, snuggling up to you after a long day and practically purring when you run your fingers through his hair.deep down, he is a sweetie who cannot get enough of his enchanting tegan :)
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“And that one,” Your eyes followed Poe’s outstretched hand, his pointer finger gesturing towards a cluster of stars painted across Yavin 4′s night sky, “Well... actually I’m not sure of the name of that one, but it’s pretty cool, huh?” His heart fluttered at the sound of your giggles and the light pressure against his shoulder where your head fell, wanting to be as close as possible to your goofy man. 
“You really do put on a show, don’t you Dameron?” You lifted your head, greeted by the sight his deep eyes staring at you, the ends of them crinkled and his lips stretched into a lovesick smile. “For you, starbird? Of course I do.” 
Poe was delighted when you turned your mouth upward to meet his lips in a gentle kiss, allowing him to lead you to a laying position, the soft grass cushioning the two lovers as they gazed up into the stars, safely enveloped in their genuine love for each other. 
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