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gaymalefartstories · 3 months

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(NSFW. This story contains a farting fetish. If you are under 18, stop reading now.)

(**SPECIAL WARNING*** This story contains consensual non-consent (2 very drunk guys having sex). Rest assured, all parties within the story are okay with the events taking place, but if such things offend you, stop reading now.)

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Tristan and Miles stumble back to their dorm room after a wild party at one of the frat houses. They were both quite drunk, but Tristan had drank at least twice as much as Miles did. Miles had to support Tristan as they walked.

“Du..Dude…I love you, man…,” Tristan slurred as Miles caught him from face-planting on the sidewalk.

“Yea, love you too. Help me out a little, huh?”

“N…No, seriously. Yer an…an amazing friend.”

“God you’re wasted,” Miles grumbled.

They struggled their way back to their rooms with minimal incident. Tristan was barely standing by the time they breached the threshold, and Miles had resorted to dragging him all the way inside and into the bathroom. He sat him down on the toilet and took a second to catch his breath and steady himself.

“You got it from here man? I really don’t want to have to strip you.”

“Ya man, I’m good…”

Miles was skeptical, but he wasn’t going to argue. “Alright, just yell if you fall down or something.”

Tristan grinned and drunkenly looked at his friend. “Sure you don’t want to shower with me, bro?”

Miles did want to shower with him, but he was too drunk and tired. Instead he rolled his eyes and called out to him as he left the bathroom, “G’night man. See you in the morning.”

Miles went into his room, fell into his desk chair, and smacked his forehead on his desk. “Ow,” he mumbled into the room. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to sleep or die in that position, but he decided he was just going to let whatever happen, happen. As he drifted in and out of consciousness, he heard the shower turn on and other noises he tried really hard to ignore.

A loud thump from the bathroom jolted Miles awake. He noticed the shower was off and he listened for a few more moments to make sure he didn’t need to go check on Tristan. He heard the bathroom door open. Shuffling steps. His door open? Then he heard the springs of his mattress creak and groan and the covers of his bed swish and rustle as if a body had fallen on his bed. The fuck?

Miles pulled his head up and looked at his bed to find Tristan, buck ass naked, laying on it still mostly wet from the shower.

“The fuck you doing?”

“Mmmmnnggff.” Tristan’s words were muffled by the pillow his face had landed in. Miles sighed and lifted himself up to shuffle over to hear what he had said, trying not to stare at his friend’s ass the whole time.

Tristan turned his head to face Miles. “Fuck me”

“What?!”

“C’mon man. I want dick.”

Miles was still drink, tired, and grumpy from having to deal with his drunk roommate at god knows what time in the morning. But another sound overrode his brain and sent all available blood rushing to his cock.

Ssssssppbpbpbpbpbpltltltltltlttttttt

A gawd awfully loud, and wet, fart erupted from Tristan’s ass. His hole sounded wet and loose, and the smell from his ass wafted over to Miles’s nose. It was like a mating call beckoning for someone to come fill him up. And Miles was happy to answer that call.

Miles pulled himself onto the bed and put his face between Tristan’s legs. He dove right into his ass while spreading his cheeks to expose his still sweaty and musky hole. Apparently, Tristan hadn’t done a very good job in the shower.

Right before Miles could actually get his tongue to Tristan’s hole, another airy and sputtery fart ripped out on his face. The smell of concentrated ass made him pause only for a second while waves of arousal rolled through his body, but his tongue was eager to taste his friend. He finished his dive with his tongue out and plugged Tristan’s hole mid-fart. He sealed his lips around his wet hole, then pulled back his tongue to let the rest of the fart fill his mouth. He swallowed all of it and released it all back out as a belch that echoed in his room.

Tristan wiggled his ass as Miles rimmed him and struggled to get his pants and underwear off. Tristan’s cock had created a puddle of precum that was sticking to his abs.

Miles finally released his own cock and brought it up to Tristan’s hole. No lube required. His cock was dripping with pre and his friends ass was already pretty loose. He slid his cock from Tristan’s balls up to his hole and slid all the way inside easily.

Tristan moaned under him and started sliding his ass up and down his cock. Miles held himself above him and enjoyed his cock being massaged. Tristan grinded his cock against the bed and squeezed his ass and legs around Miles, making him moan in pleasure. They continued this way for several more moments before Miles put his hands on Tristan’s back, using his body weight to pin Tristan down, and started fucking him.

Miles’s hips and balls slapped against Tristan’s ass. Trapped air farted out and tickled his balls every time Miles slammed against his ass and added a hot sensation. Sloppy noises from Tristan’s ass echoed in the room as the boys fucked. As Miles neared climax, he increased the frequency of his thrusts, grabbed Tristan’s shoulders, and shoved his member as deep into him as he shot his load. Tristan bucked his ass back into Miles as he felt his friend pulse and throb inside him. His cock shot several ropes of cum onto the bed and his abs. Both boys were locked in orgasm for several glorious seconds.

They collapsed at the same time. Tristan lay in his load while Miles fell on top of him. Miles laid on him while he went soft, then, when his cock slipped out, he rolled over onto his back beside Tristan. He fell asleep listening to the soft snores coming from his roommate.

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astro-can-write · 5 months

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Hi hiiii, back again to req some head cannons with the Pretty Setter Squad ™ and their ways of showing affection? I.e. love languages, pet names, etc. 🫶🫶🫶

PLEASE AND THANK YOU POOKIE!!!😻😻😻😻✨✨✨✨

hey pookie wookie dookie kookie bear ofc id make those hc for you

The Pretty Setter Squad includes: Tooru Oikawa (Aoba Johsai) Koushi Sugawara (Karasuno) Kenma Kozume (Nekoma) Tobio Kageyama (Karauno) Keiji Akaashi (Fukurodani)

I know setters like Atsumu and Shirabu are in it as well, but just for time purposes I won’t be including them, sry ^^

┊┊❁ཻུ۪۪♡ ͎. ｡˚ 　　°

BOYFRIEND HEADCANONS (fem!reader)

Oikawa:

He is whipped for you.

Like, whipped whipped. Even more whipped than whipped cream.

He loves getting tiny little gifts for you, as well as cuddling literally everywhere and anywhere. He loves PDA and will not pass up the chance to kiss you.

He loves showing you off, especially to Iwaizumi. “My girlfriend is so much prettier than yours!” “I DON’T EVEN HAVE A GIRLFRIEND TRASHYKAWA!” “Oops, I forgot! Ehe~”

He’s scared that you’ll leave him, just like his ex, so he tries his hardest to make you happy.

Oh my gawd he loves kissing you

He will kiss you on your lips, on your nose, on your cheeks, even on your fucking eyebrows (unless you don’t have eyebrows but thats a bit weird)

He praises you for the littlest things, and it's all genuine. He may make it seem like a joke, but you can tell that he means everything that he says to you.

He always texts with emoticons like (ɔ◔‿◔)ɔ ♥ and ≧◉◡◉≦. He texts you very frequently and replies almost immediately. Every morning and night, he texts you “good morning” and “good night”

He gets very jealous. Whenever his teammates come near you, he (very loudly) tells them to back off and hides you from them. He doesn’t reveal to his fangirls that you're his girlfriend, because he knows that they’re probably gonna harass you.

He’s extremely affectionate and touchy, like I said before. He showers you with love and loves giving you piggy back rides.

If you were fine with it, he would probably make out with you in the middle of the street without shame

He’s gotten hit in the face with a volleyball before because he was too busy admiring your face.

Pet names: baby, babe, [nickname], and he’s probably called you sexy mama before

Your guys’ first kiss was during New Years. You guys were way too tired to go to the festival, so you guys crashed at his place and watched alien/action movies all night. At one point in the movie, a kissing scene came on and Oikawa was like “Hey wanna try that” and a second later, yall were making out. ┊┊❁ཻུ۪۪♡ ͎. ｡˚ 　　°

Sugawara:

He’s very protective and caring towards you! His mama instincts kick in and he always makes sure you’ve eaten and slept a proper amount.

He loves you to the ends of the earth. He’s aware of all your boundaries and respects you, but he also teases you a lot.

Head pats

He gives you a lot of head pats

He likes holding hands and giving tiny little pecks on the lips in public, but he won’t do anything outlandish like making out (unlike Oikawa). It's all up to you whether you want to be publicly affectionate or not.

He listens to all your problems and gives you the best advice.

He’s pretty affectionate. He always smiles at you whenever you’re doing something, because you're just so pretty. He can never stop himself from blushing whenever you guys make eye contact.

His first priority is your happiness and comfort. He’s willing to sit with you in silence or have deep conversations about relationships.

He’s so insanely cliche, but you love that about him. He’s always finding new pickup lines and actions that make you cringe but laugh.

He texts long messages like “hi baby! Hope your having a good day <3 remember to eat your lunch and get your full eight hours of sleep! I’ll call you later so just text me if you need anything! Love you <3 - your hubby” and then you’ll probably reply with “ok”

He gets jealous really fast, but he doesn’t show it or do anything until you get uncomfortable in the situation. At that point, he would glare at whoever made you uncomfortable and drag you away. He is very scary when he’s mad, so that person would probably never come near you guys again. If you’re simply just talking to another guy, Suga snaps whatever he’s holding in his hand and he starts mumbling to himself angrily. Daichi and Asahi tease him a lot about his jealousy issue.

Pet names: honey, baby, angel, sugarplum, sweetheart, [nickname].

Your guys’ first kiss was after Karasuno won against Shiratorizawa. You had specifically told him you would kiss him if he won, so right after the game ended, you ran up to him and slammed your lips onto his. All his teammates whistled and clapped (Noya and Tanaka cried tears of envy) ┊┊❁ཻུ۪۪♡ ͎. ｡˚ 　　°

Kenma:

“She’s just my girlfriend, you guys are being overdramatic” *has an entire album with pictures of you*

He’s not a big fan of PDA, nor is he physically affectionate. He shows his love through gifts and small, short texts like “eat” or “sleep” that may not seem meaningful, but you know that it’s just his way of saying “i fucking love you and you better take care of yourself”

He’s fucking rich so he gets you whatever you want

(sugar daddy?)

He’s usually quiet, but becomes a big chatterbox once you guys start talking about games. He talks the most when he’s with you, and he loves spending time with you.

He likes it when you put your head on his lap while he’s playing games, but he gets distracted by your gorgeousness and loses his game

Like I said before, he’s not into PDA but if there’s not that many people around/there’s too many people around, he’ll hold your hand. He’s much more intimate in private and loves cuddling with you.

His kisses are very soft and short, but they make you feel warm and fuzzy inside. He pecks your lips or kisses your forehead when you're sleeping.

He’s a little awkward when it comes to deep conversations, but he always manages to say what you want to hear.

Bro could not care less if another guy started talking to you. He doesn’t get jealous easily, but he’s willing to do anything to get you out of an uncomfortable situation. ‘Anything’ ranges from “c’mon, we’re gonna be late for dinner” and dragging you away to tripping the guy and making him fall flat on his face, then running away together.

Pet names: [nickname], baby (if he’s feeling particularly perky that day)

Your guys’ first kiss was sort of forced upon by Kuroo. The stupid rooster boy was like “lol you guys should kiss if you're really dating” and you and Kenma stared at him and then at each other. There was a moment of silence, and Kenma just kinda kissed you on the cheek, and that was that. (“ON THE LIPS!” Kuroo had yelled “I MEANT ON THE LIPS!”) ┊┊❁ཻུ۪۪♡ ͎. ｡˚ 　　°

Kageyama:

Pretty shy when you guys started dating, but he’s warmed up to you now and he loves spending time with you

He knows everything about you, from your favourite colour to your favourite type of turtles. He always buys you your favourite drink at school, and makes mental notes whenever you say that you like/dislike something.

Like Kenma, he’s not a big fan of PDA and he’s not very physically affectionate either. He’s bad with his words as well, so his love language is mostly quality time and gift giving.

He’s rough (interpret that however you want)

He’s a pretty slow texter and he never checks his phone

At home, he’s fine with cuddles but he gets restless and wants to move after five minutes.

He doesn’t even hold your hand in public, unless there’s a lot of people around and he doesn’t want you to get lost

He’s the small spoon most of the time. I don’t know why, he just is.

You tutor him! He’s pretty stupid so you help him with his tests and stuff (unless you're stupid too.)

He’s pretty oblivious and doesn’t notice if a guy is flirting with you unless it's his teammates. When it comes to the other first years and second years, Kageyama blows a fuse when you’re hanging out with them and not him. He glares at everyone from behind you, making them all skedaddle.

Please be understanding of his volleyball obsession, if not he might break up with you

Pet names: [nickname] (that's it. he gets embarrassed when you use pet names on him, and he never really uses pet names on you)

Your guys’ first kiss was after his game against Bluecastle (the one that Karauno won). When the game ended, you screamed so loud that everyone stared at you, and you probably lept off the stands to go give Kageyama a kiss. Hinata, Noya, and Tanaka watched with envying eyes while Yachi squealed loudly. ┊┊❁ཻུ۪۪♡ ͎. ｡˚ 　　°

Akaashi:

This just in but this man would look so hot in a turtleneck–

Moving on

Akaashi is very sweet and very attentive. He’s literally the definition of perfection. He redefines perfection. PERFECTION WANTS TO BE HIM

He listens to all your problems and offers you very constructive feedback, not holding back to expose you if you happen to be in the wrong. But he does it in a very polite and “i’m not trying to be mean, i’m just being honest” way so you never get mad at him

He makes all the meals, cleans the house, gives you a ride wherever you want, makes the bed, and does the laundry. He is literal husband material.

He doesn’t hate or love PDA. He’s fine with little kisses, holding hands, and back hugs, but he’d rather not do anything too intimate when there’s people around. That being said, once you guys are alone, he’s willing to go all out.

CUDDLES

C U D D L E S

Please cuddle with him

His kisses can be soft and be rough. Just tell him what you want and he’ll oblige because he’s amazing like that

He doesn’t get jealous a lot. He just doesn’t feel the need to be jealous, because he has faith and trust in you. If you're uncomfortable, he’ll step in right away and tell whoever’s making you uncomfortable to back off.

He tutors you. He also tutors Bokuto, but sometimes the latter gets too annoying, so Akaashi kicks him out and only tutors you instead.

Pet names: baby, honey, [nickname], and he’s probably called you little gremlin or something like that just to tease you

Your guys’ first kiss was on your fourth or fifth date. He asked for permission first, since he’s a gentleman like that, and he gave you the sweetest little kiss on the lips, making you practically melt into the floor. You guys happened to be at a cafe, so everybody that saw clapped and ‘awed’. ┊┊❁ཻུ۪۪♡ ͎. ｡˚ 　　°

┊┊❁ཻུ۪۪♡ ͎. ｡˚ 　　°

as you can tell i love akaashi

thank u for reading!

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samoankpoper21 · 10 months

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Hongjoong Bouncy

Summary: Hongjoong calls you over to listen to their new title track and things get a bit spicy.

This is my first smut >.< please be nice lolol but in all seriousness I accept constructive criticism :,-)

You quickly bowed to the security as you made your way into KQ Entertainment's building. You were over the moon when your boyfriend Hongjoong texted asking you to come to his studio and listen to their new title track before they officially started promtions.

You gave 2 curt knocks and heard Hongjoong say, "Come in." You opened the door as Hongjoong swiveled his chair around facing you, smiling. Your breath caught in your throat. Gawd this man is beautiful.

"Hi baby." you breathlessly said.

"Hey beautiful." You both traded pleasantries when you noticed a small strand of hair sticking out his hat. You gently grabbed it and said, "Blue?" He sheepishly shrugged his shoulders and grinned. "I like it." you said.

"Are you ready to listen to the song Y/N (y)ah?"

"Yes," you squealed. "I have been dying with anticipation."

He chuckled and slowly licked his lips. "I hope you like it. Mingi, Eden, and a bunch of us put this thing together." You grabbed his face out of reassurance and said, "You know I love all of your works baby." and quickly gave him a kiss.

The strum and heavy flow of the beat flowed through you and enclosed the whole room. You closed your eyes taking in the beat and the lyrics.

Slow it down, make it bouncy, starting now, fly A different kind of spicy, cheongyang chilli pepper vibe If you wanna know how, I can show you right now We're making it bouncy, set it on fire, fly

Your nose scrunched up as you heard the cheongyang chilli pepper. Is he referring to what I think he's referring to? Hongjoong watched your reaction closely, surveying how your mind put 2 and 2 together, him biting his lip and smirking.

Slow it down, make it bouncy, starting now, fly A different kind of spicy, cheongyang chilli pepper vibe If you wanna know how, I can show you right now We're making it bouncy, set it on fire, fly

As the song came to and end your eyes snapped open and flew to Hongjoong smirking. "What do you think?" This was a loaded question and you both knew that. You closed your legs tightly trying to relieve the pressure that was building in your lower region. There was no denying that the room grew hotter as inappropriate images that the song conveyed imprinted in your mind. "It was spicy." You managed to squeak out.

"That's it?" that god damn smirk of his got you in a choke hold.

"It was really spicy?" He started chuckling, you registered the dip in his tone. "What about it was spicy Y/N (y)ah?" You didn't realize that he somehow turned your chair to face him, your knees touching. Your breath caught in your throat and you began to blush. "The uh...the chilli part." He gently pulled you out of your seat so that you were standing in front of him. "Tell me Y/N (y)ah, what were you thinking about when you heard that part?" You bit your lip and tried to avoid his gaze. "I'm waiting Y/N (y)ah."

"I was uh...thinking about...um straddling you." you whispered.

"I can't hear you baby girl," That damned pet name. He knew that made you weak in the knees. He turned you both so that your back was facing the recording booth, reaching over to turn the song on again. He lifted your chin with his finger so that you met his hungry gaze. "Use your words baby girl." You gulped and said, "I was thinking about straddling you!" He smirked and said, "What's stopping you baby girl?" You were stunned but found yourself slowly straddling him in his seat. You felt his bulge and slowly started to rub your clothed pussy against it. You sighed in relief, the friction you desperately needed. You began to grind your hips faster, Hongjoong's fingers dipping into your hips, his lips finding that sweet spot on your neck. "Ah!" you covered your mouth. Hongjoong removed your hand. "No one will hear you baby girl," he huskily said. "Only I can hear you." He lifted your shirt over your head and began attacking your breasts. You gasped and tugged at his blue locks as he took a nipple in his mouth, his hand kneading your other breast. "H-Hongjoong-ah" He switched to the other breast and you felt his hand traveling past your belly and into the waistband of your skirt; his slender fingers swiping at your clothed pussy. "You're so wet for me." You began to move your hips hoping he would relieve the pressure that was driving you crazy. "Hongjoong please...please don't tease me." 2 fingers went in and you silently gasped. You began fucking his fingers trying to get to your release. Hongjoong noticed you were neat and withdrew. "H-Hongjoong what the hell," you whined. "Ride me." With those 2 words you rid him of his pants and boxers, licking your lips at his erect member pre cum leaking out. You grabbed his dick and gave it a few pumps, Hongjoong's eyes fluttering shut, his head leaning back against his chair. "Y/N (y)ah," the sternness in his voice causing you to pause. "Don't make me tell you again." You bit your lip again, feeling yourself getting more wet at his assertiveness. You hovered over him as he positioned his dick at your entrance and slid in. You both sighed, gawd he felt so good, you loved how he was filling you up. Once you adjusted you began to move your hips at a fast pace. You were too greedy to think about Hongjoong's release, only aiming to relieve yourself.

Slow it down, make it bouncy, starting now, fly

Hongjoong began whispering the lyrics in your ear, his voice somehow becoming your master. As if under a spell you felt yourself slow down, moving your hips in a slow circular motion.

A different kind of spicy, cheongyang chilli pepper vibe If you wanna know how, I can show you right now

Your hips were moving painstakingly slow but Hongjoong knew what you were trying to do. His lips latched onto your earlobe slightly sucking on it, attacked your neck, traveling down to your collarbone where he sucked, nipped, and bit leaving a mark. You whined wanting to take control of the pace but you already knew Hongjoong only let you have control for that one split second.

We're making it bouncy, set it on fire, fly

Covering your breasts in marks, noting you were too distracted by how good his lips were making you feel, he gripped your hips and slammed into you. "Ah!" His hips continued thrusting into you at an ungodly speed. "H-Hongjoong-ah."

"Tell me how it feels baby girl."

"Soooo g-gooooood" you could barely muster out. Your senses were kicking into overdrive: the sound of skin slapping skin, the song blasting throughout the speaker, Hongjoong's lips making your body feel as if it was on fire, his hips slamming into you, your toes curling nearing your orgasm. "H-Hongjoong-ah I-ngh"

"Use your words baby girl."

"I-I'm about-ah! I'm cumming! Oh gawd I'm cumming!" you screamed as you felt your orgasm rock through your whole body, you gripping his hair. Hongjoong slammed into you some more when you heard, "Fuck I'm cumming." with the small amount of energy you had, you met his thrusts with yours. "Cum for me baby." All his pent up frustrations he released into you.

You both sat there trying to catch your breath, Hongjoong tracing small patters on your back. "So I take it that you like the song?"

"It was spiiiiiicy."

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spacequokka · 5 months

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For Me | Day 5

Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader Genre: Fluff Rating: G Summary: Baekhyun invites you over for a Christmas movie marathon. Word Count: 1.3k Warnings: established relationship

Here's a fluffy drabble set sometime after part two.

Baekhyun was the kind of guy who got hyped up for holidays. He always went all out for Christmas. Competing with his neighbors for the highest light bill generated by the decorative mass of lights and lawn decorations was his newest hobby. His apartment was no exception. The interior would make Martha Stewart proud with the copious amounts of garland, candy canes, and holly adorning every surface. The man was a menace, right down to his meticulously wrapped presents and perfectly hung mistletoe.

You knocked on the door, and it swung open instantly. Baekhyun greeted you with a bright smile on his face. He was wearing a red and green flannel, a Santa hat perched on his head, and had even drawn a fake white beard on with eyeliner. "_____! You made it!" he exclaimed and pulled you into a warm hug.

“If I missed this, you'd come find me and drag me back here," you replied, engulfed with the mixed scent of cinnamon and pine as it wafted through the door.

"Of course, it wouldn't be a Christmas movie marathon without you," Baekhyun chuckled, his voice filled with genuine warmth.

"Not true. You could snatch Taemin and never notice the difference."

"Please. He doesn't get why I watch the same movies every year." He stepped back and gestured for you to come inside, revealing his apartment transformed into a cozy haven of holiday delights.

"True, but I wouldn't say I entirely understand it, either." You shrugged. "I just like seeing that little giddy smile you get. It's cute as hell." Baekhyun blushed at your compliment, the warmth of the room seeming to intensify as his gaze met yours. "Besides, they're not bad movies, and I like free food."

"Well," He took your coat and traded your shoes for fuzzy slippers that matched his, "there's no shortage of food this year. I managed to get that chicken place we like to give me a catering discount."

"Catering? For just two people?" You looked at him then over his shoulder towards the kitchen. The buffet he'd set up looked like it could feed a football team. "You're gonna get sick from eating too much, watch."

"Nooo," he whined, throwing his arms around you again. "You're here to help too! Whatever's leftover will feed me for the rest of the week."

"As long as you're not trying to overfeed me." You led the way to the couch and plopped down. "So, what are we starting off with? Comedy? Horror? Hallmark?"

He settled down beside you with two mugs of hot chocolate. "I was thinking classics. How about Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer? I saw the DVD in store and got hit with nostalgia."

"Ooh! I love those. They have an old-school charm to them, like Charlie Brown era stuff."

"See? You get me! That's why you're my baby." He pulled you close and kissed all over your cheek. "Okay, okay. So I made the cocoa when I got your text, so it should be safe to drink. If you get hungry before this one's over, we can pause and load up."

You nodded. "Gotcha. Until then," you put your legs over his and cuddled into him, "I just wanna get warm."

"Oh, I'm great at that." He pressed his face into your neck, lips tickling your skin. "Just some touches and kisses and you'll be on fire."

"Oh my gawd, you goober. Stawp!" You giggled, weakly pushing at his head and hands until he pulled away. The loud fanfare of the movie drew his attention away, allowing you both to settle down. Moments like these were the best. Just being held in his arms, being the most important part of his cute little tradition, were the moments you lived for.

Neither of you spoke much during the movie until his stomach growled loudly. His face scrunched up, and he paused the movie, looking at you with puppy eyes. "Babe—"

"Time to hit up your buffet?" You suggested with a teasing smile. He nipped at your neck again, then nodded.

"Please?" His voice was muffled, making you laugh out at his silliness.

"Come on. Let's see what you got."

As he unwrapped and unboxed the feast he'd ordered, you regretted eating anything at all that day. The spread was enough to give Thanksgiving a run for its money. "Stop looking at me like that! It's not that much food."

"My love, not that much for who? Are you inviting more people over?"

He shook his head. "Nope. This is all for you—well, us—but I didn't want you to need to leave or order anything. I have a case of wine, desserts, even that honey bun you said you liked from the donut shop."

You mulled his words over. "Wait, how long am I staying?"

His eyes sparkled. "As long as you want to. You said you had a few days off and we've both been caught up with work…"

You put a hand over your chest, then pulled him in for another quick hug. "Jesus Christ. Every time I think I've seen you at peak cuteness, you raise the bar. My heart can't take this if you keep maxing out the adorable boyfriend on me."

He bit his lip, and for a second, you could tell he was lost in thought. "…Boyfriend."

You side-eyed him. "Yes." A Byun in deep thought could be a troublemaker if left to his own devices. "A boyfriend I love and adore very much."

He nodded and luckily left it at that, pulling out plates and forks for you while you picked up the pretty festive wine glasses he'd put out for the occasion. Soon enough, you both were back on the couch with your food and drinks, continuing the movie. When that one went off, he let you pick the next movie, so you opted for your favorite, The Nightmare Before Christmas.

"You know," you said in between bites of the crispy, fried chicken he went "to the ends of the world" to get, "their relationship reminds me of how ours started out. I'm really thankful we had the chance to change things."

He watched you for a bit, then nodded. "Me too. More than words can express." He picked up his cup for a swig of wine. "But I'd like to change things again."

You looked at him, eyes wide. "In what way?"

He put down his plate and wiped his fingers on a napkin, prompting you to do the same. Whatever he was about to say had to be serious. "Well," he rubbed his hands together, the movie quickly forgotten as it continued playing, "I bought this townhouse with the intention of you moving in with me at some point."

You nodded. "Yeah, that's why you insisted I tag along for the viewing."

He turned toward you. "We never really set a date for that, y'know? And with Christmas coming up, it feels like there's no better time than the present."

You couldn't help but smile. "Is this your way of asking me to move in?"

"I mean, I think I could do better, but--" You cut him off with a kiss before throwing your arms around him.

"Nah, I like this. It's all cute and flustered and you." You kissed his cheek before sighing. "You're lucky I've been thinking about it too, with me missing you so much. I realized I wouldn't have to miss you if I could wake up and go to bed with you. So, I may have been packing already."

"You're serious?" He pulled back to look at you. "Please, don't joke about this. I don't think my heart could take it."

You shook your head, smile growing wider. "I pretty much just need to hire a moving service and figure out what to do with the furniture I don't need to keep."

"I love you so much," he bear-hugged you, peppering your face with kisses. "Just hearing that makes me feel better. This will be the best Christmas I’ve ever had."

#kvanity #kchristmas #exo-writers-net #exo fluff #baekhyun fluff #superm fluff #baekhyun x reader #baekhyun x you #happy holidays!

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soft-mafia · 1 month

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Femm!Dom!Buggy would be the type of woman who would still have you call her Daddy in the bedroom (and possibly outside) because she’s just THAT powerful.

… She’d also come to you pouting and demanding hugs after someone made fun of her nose and she exploded their ship because there’s no way a genderbend Buggy would be more competent or less pathetic than her original counterpart. That woman is a failwife trough and trough and falls flat onto her face just as much.

YESSSSS gawd i love me some fem dom Buggy URRRRFFGRGFG the clussy

#one piece #one piece buggy #buggy one piece #buggy the clown #buggy x reader #buggy the clown x reader #buggy headcanons #buggy imagines #buggy genderbent #genderbend #genderswap #one piece x reader

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tikus-library · 1 year

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"Perfectly, Incandescently"

Avengers AU - Drabble

Characters: Bucky x Reader, Steve, Sam

Posted: Feb 21st

WARNINGS: angst, miscommunication (I hope), ANGST, ANGSTTTT, fluff

Like, Comments, & Reblogs are always appreciated and loved.

**Please Do Not Repost or 'Fix' My Work**

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@witchygagirl look what you made me do....

Bucky closed his eyes, he knew Steve and Sam were just pulling his leg, good old joking. The thing was that you were too good for him, he knew it, he knew they knew it, he was damn sure you knew it.

"Guys stop."

Sam snorted, "nahh, listen up Barnes, you and Y/N have it hot for each other, you should just stop playing around and get serious."

"Get serious?" He repeated.

"I could tell her you like her," Steve offered.

Bucky made a face, scowling, "don't go telling her that, Y/N'll believe it and then what will I do? She's already around enough." He couldn't stand it, you always came around, chatting up Steve and Sam, eventually making your way to him, calling his name out in the way you did. He couldn't help it but to think that you seemed sweet on him and it didn't help that Sam and Steve were putting things in his head. If he could have a chance with you… it would mean everything.

You knew they had stayed behind in the briefing room, they always did, creatures of habit, you giggled to yourself. You had of course offered to take the remaining papers they needed to sign off on, a reason to be there. Lately it seemed that Bucky had become accustomed to having you around, even letting you give him a hug once Sam and Steve wrapped themselves around you, both men dwarfing you, but when you offered Bucky a hug and he carefully wrapped himself around you– fuck if you hadn't been walking on clouds for the remainder of the week.

"I could tell her you like her," you heard Steve say.

You paused, who? Her who? You? Did Bucky like you?! Your stomach fluttered, you stomped it down, maybe they were talking about someone else…

"Don't go telling her that, Y/N'll believe it and then what will I do? She's already around enough."

Sam craned his neck as the sound of papers hitting the floor and scattering filtered into the room. Steve and Bucky turned at the sound of your voice cursing.

"Y/N?" Sam called out cautiously.

There was a pause, then they heard you sniffle and poke your head into the door with a large grin in place. Bucky felt his heart drop as you stepped in avoiding his gaze, "hey doll," he started.

You pushed the papers into Steve's hands, "I'm sorry! I just was told to drop these off," you laughed nervously, staring at the ground hard, hands clenched at your sides, nose slowly turning red. "So much to do today!" You hiccupped and felt tears sting your eyes.

"Y/N-" Steve reached out to grab you, Sam making a small tutting sound.

You stepped back quickly, "hey! WOW, look at the time! Excuse me!!"

You wanted to throw up, your stomach turned into knots as you escaped the room, running as soon as you stepped out the door, hands covering your face as mortification swamped you. Had you really been thinking Bucky could like you? And you had thought Sam and Steve were so nice, the whole situation took you straight back to middle school. "Hey, my friend likes you!" "Oh my gawd! NO I DON'T!!" Followed by the ugly laughter and taunting that only cruel kids could offer.

You scrubbed at your face harshly, swallowing an ugly sob, willing yourself to stop when you heard his voice.

"Y/N!!!"

Your chest hurt, panic paramount, scrambling for a place to hide, you jumped into the first door you saw, the janitor's closet. You turned and grabbed the doorknob, willing him to go right by you.

You listened carefully, chest aching as you held your breath to not make a sound as his boots stomped closer and right by your hiding spot. You counted to ten before you let out your breath and sank to your knees still holding the doorknob.

What. The. Ever loving. Fuck?

You let out a small whine, the quietest sob escaping before slapping a hand over your mouth, big wet tears falling.

If ever the universe would answer a prayer right now would be nice, just make you disappear, please? If it would answer a prayer perhaps it could make them forget you ever existed, forget how you thought you were friends and how they saw right through you and made fun of your stupid crush.

The knob turned in your hand and you squeaked as the door flung open, Bucky standing in the doorway.

"Oh, fuck–" he breathed, face and heart crumbling at the sight of you crying on your knees.

COULD YOU NOT CATCH A BREAK?!

You bit down on your lip, attempting to gather yourself, "I- I– I broke my nail and… just girl stuff- mnngh- please excuse me!" You needed to get past him, if you could just get past him you could come up with a reason to go home- you were certain you looked a mess, that would be enough to make your supervisor believe anything you told him. You would figure it out- but you needed to get by him.

"Y/N- what did you hear?"

"OH!" You laughed, nerves fraying as your mind replayed it for you, "Don't go telling her that, Y/N'll believe it and then what will I do? She's already around enough." "I d-didnt…" your heart cracked, "anngh!" You jerked back, flinching, when he reached out to touch you, bumping into the shelves behind you and knocking items to the floor. "I'm so sorry- I don't feel too well Mr. Barnes–"

Bucky flinched at the formal name, it knocked the breath out of him, he never wanted to be Mr. Barnes to you. Not when you smiled at him like that and called him "BUCKY!"

"Please don't-"

It was too much, you couldn't get past him and he wasn't budging, your heart ached and the tears wouldn't stop, "please leave me alone?" You whimpered, unable to look up. "J- just.. go away," you whispered. "It's okay, nobody…" has to know, I'll just disappear.

"You didn't hear everything."

You shook your head, scrubbing at your eyes, why couldn't you stop crying?! Stop, you demanded, you were a full grown adult, adults didn't cry. Not over stupid crushes, certainly not over bullying. You were too old for this.

"You didn't hear that I like you, that you make me nervous, that I never know what to say when you come around. Fucking Sam and Steve always pushing shit– I didn't want you to know I've had this stupid crush on you. I love hearing you sing my name and fuck… I just want you to hug me every day since you did–" his heart ripped into his throat as you cried louder, "Y/N tell me how to fix this? God, please, I can't stand to see you cry!" Bucky felt his eyes stinging as he moved into the closet to wrap his arms around you. He would do anything to stop the heart wrenching sobs that tore out of you.

You shoved at the wall of his chest as he scooped you into his arms refusing to believe what had to be lies. How had you misjudged them? Especially him! You should have known better.

"Please stop!" He begged you, catching your face in his hands and pressing a kiss to your forehead, you punched at his shoulders, using your body to push at him, but he pressed another kiss to your nose, "Y/N, I'm going ta make you fall in love with me, even when your pissed off at me. You'll throw shit at me when we move in together and you'll threaten to divorce me once we get married--"

You hiccupped, stilling as he pressed his lips against your cheek, lips ghosting over your trembling ones as he pressed another kiss to the opposite cheek.

"And you'll only call me Mr. Barnes when you're happy with me," he hoped he remembered that right. Such a dumb movie, but you had loved it.

"You may only call me Mrs. Darcy... when you are completely, and perfectly, and incandescently happy," you corrected him, fingers toying with his collar, tears slowing.

Bucky grinned as he pressed his forehead to yours, "and you'll be right every time you correct me."

"But you don't like me…" You whispered quietly as you gripped his wrists, you could push him off… he would let you…

Bucky let out a frustrated sigh, "you can think that as long as you walk down the aisle at the end of the day. Make it part of your vows if ya want."

"You planned our wedding without me?" You asked, finally meeting his gaze.

Bucky sighed against your lips, "let me kiss you and we can go over the seating arrangements together?" His heart hammered against his chest as a final tear slid down your cheek and you lifted your lips to his. He tugged you into him, claiming your lips with a desperation that you could only hope to match as his arms sank down around your waist to tug you closer.

"Oh, looks like he fixed it," you heard Sam's relief.

"Finally!" Steve yelled.

Bucky growled as you pulled away, burying your face into his shoulder. "Will you two never stop ruining shit?!"

"Nope."

"Looks like you're stuck with us."

#perfectly incandescently #bucky x reader #bucky barnes #drabble day feb 2023 #avengers au

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blueparadis · 2 years

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Mikey who's inside you shuddering like an animal in the heat about to shoot his cum inside you , fill you up.... but he can't have you pregnant until you're okay with it. 😍🥺

❝ 𝟖:𝟐𝟎 𝐀.𝐌.❞

؂ Now playing drugs n’ hella melodies!

€ontent warnings — afab-reader, sub-dom dynamics, breeding kink, baby trapping, creampie,cum play, missionary & lotus position, pleasure dom! Manjiro, domish reader, sir kink , hard sex & soft love (yeah you're welcome!), marking, nipple play, tit sucking, power play, overstimulation; wc— 0.8k;

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"Look at me, look at me, baby", he murmured while rubbing his nose against your neck, glistening with sweat. Eyes flying back ripping off your sanity as he pushes his cock inside you as if he wasn't hitting the spot making you squirm underneath him. The bridge of his nose grazes your pulse point as he groans right into your ears asking, "You good?".

You stare at him through the corner of your eyes, mouth open ajar, panting rashly too sucked into delirium to form words, but you give him a nod. Manjiro knows your melting point yet seeing you taking him so well, being so obedient, being so responsive his lips curve in delight. He hums weighing his thoughts about whether it's okay to pull out another orgasm from your heated overstimulated body or not!

His warm cackle reaches your ears as he jerks up towering over your body, fingers clamping underneath your inner thighs. "Oh Gawd!", you whimper earning a smirk from him. "Don't worry angel! I'm not gonna stop until you ask me to!", he declares as he thrusts his cock with a single broad stroke earning a gasp from you. Those dark eyes gleam in an insatiable hunger as he starts to move in and out, slowly, watching your cream leaking around his cock from previous orgasms.

"You're still clenching me so hard baby!", he utters with a chuckle slamming his cock inside you with brute force followed by a long pause and making you arch your body. It's euphoric. It's aching. It's maddening.

"So good! such sweet pussy.", he groans as he starts to thrust harder, faster folding your legs over his broad shoulders. You grab your boobs filling the room with trails of whimpering moans blessing his ears.

Manjiro quivers, balancing himself on his arms and letting you relax your legs. "Fuck I just wanna fill your stomach already", he coos immediately crashing his lips onto yours not giving you a chance to register his momentary lapse, a desire to see you carrying his babies.

Moreover, he loves the taste of your salt while sucking your puffy lips being inside you. Curling your hands around his nape, fingers skimming through his hair you moan into his mouth breaking the kiss.

His eyes blink as he feels your hands over his arms. While he is still feasting his eyes over your ravishing sex glow, you roll him along the bed without pulling out. Eyes soaked in surprise Manjiro is still taken aback by your strength as he gawks at your naked beauty with lust-blown eyes. "Your wish"s my command, Sir", you amend.

As the words fall from your lips you start to glide, slow but steady strokes. He holds you by your waist, lower lip being exploited in between his teeth as you bounce on his cock.

Seeing you bob like an animal, boobs bouncing at a steady rhythm he was in nowhere to decline you; after all, he wanted this too, to fill your womb with babies and those breasts with milk.

"Oh yeah! yea-ash baby!", he mumbles as you keep jerking. He is close, you can sense it. He flinches feeling his cock twitch in pain but couldn't care less about it. All he wants is to fill you up to the brim.

Your legs quiver feeling the euphoric high marking his arms with crescent indecent as he shoots his cum inside you. Warm, thick, and seeping along your thighs, soaking the bedsheets.

You try to pull away but he sits up swiftly scooping you in his lap. His hands curling around your back pulling you into his embrace. Your breath hitches as his grips grow stronger while his mouth latches onto your boobs, sucking your tits biting them making you moan shamlessly.

Manjiro shots a look at you, your face. He maintains the eye contact and continues to suck until he feels your gummy walls clenching his cock again. “Ahhh—aH!”, you scream hands resting on his shoulders nails digging into his skin. He pulls out with a pop; a prideful glint smothers his face watching his marks all over your chest that runs up to your pulse point.

"I love you, I love you so much", he coos making you jolt as you feel your boobs grazing against his firm chest. You kiss him, lips dancing against each other trying to imbibe him in yourself as much as you can. "Love you too", you coo brushing your thumb over his puffy pink lips as he smiles back.

tagging - @em-plosion @sano-obsessed @manjiroscum @fueledbysano @1900-aria @haitaniapologist @etheralyonn @ily-inupi @dancingintherainwithchifuyu

networks - @tokyometronetwork @downtown-roponggi @planetonet

a/n — manjiro & breeding kink is my favourite topic + he's a great boob worshipper !

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doxypsychlean · 2 years

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Was there ever a time, ever a moment?

Pairings:Aemond Targaryen × OC

Summary: "That bastard truly loves her. And she's been toying with him this whole time"

Warnings: Explicit language(more will be added later on, gotta come up w it first)

Multiple Chapters

Next chapter/s: 2 , 3 , 4

Thou shan't repost/ copy/ translate any of my work or I'll sneak into your home late at night and bite your nose off!

English isn't my first language. I don't proofread. I slap commas wherever I feel they're needed.

A/n: Last time I posted on here was eons ago, can't believe I'm back. Anyhoo, I want to see that twat Aemond get his ass kicked by a hot demon chick who just so happens to be from Asshai (Gawd, I love that place sm)

"And where is she?"

"Your Grace, no one has seen her since her arrival. Nor has anyone seen her men".

"I have heard tales of the Asshai'i ,they're an odd people. Live by their own means"

She didn't ever hear her lord husband's words. Queen Alicent scanned the throne room once more, in hopes of spotting her son's betrothed somewhere in the crowd. She could see the young prince's face in the corner of her eye, cocky grin on his face. Nothing but a mask, something to hide the anger that was bubbling inside. Alicent knew her son well. He was not happy with the news of the betrothal his mother had arranged for him. Surprisingly, he consented. As stubborn as he was, he knew it would be for the best to have Asshai as an ally. And yet, he couldn't help it but feel annoyed at this scene his betrothed was causing. The Targaryens hosting an entire feast in honor of the union and the other half wasn't even present.

"Ser Criston, send out a search party. Find them and have them brought here immediately."

"At once, Your Grace."

"That won't be necessary, Ser Criston. Alicent, that's enough. We cannot insult our guests like that, especially not our soon-to-be daughter-in-law. We'll wait."

Viserys didn't understand. Or simply did not care.

"My husband, they are insulting us! First they do not present themselves at court, now they refuse to attend the feast. What will the people say once they hear our own son's betrothed would dare show such disrespect not only to her future husband, but to us as well! To you, my King!" The Queen reasoned "We cannot have that, she must be brought here at once!"

King Viserys only shook his head. He would not have his wife spoil this feast by letting her have the Asshai'i dragged into the throne room as if they were some common criminals.

"Alicent, I said enough!"

"So...brother... Looks like you won't be meeting your betrothed any time soon, aye?" Prince Aegon delivered through hiccups and drunken laughter, patting his brother's shoulder in pretend consolation. "Such a shame, you didn't even get to meet her before she ran off..."

"You're drunk, you don't even know what you're saying."

"Well, of course I am drunk! I'm happy for you, brother! I want to celebrate your marriage! That's why we're all here, right? To celebrate!" Aegon's attention quickly turned to the young servant that was pouring more wine in his glass. After a few seconds of ogling the poor girl, he turned back to his brother "That is, if there's even going to be one."

Aemond had learned to ignore his older brother through the years. Very little of what he said had any meaning to it. However, that bastard could still land a hard blow from time to time.

"Not to worry, brother! I'm sure we'll find you something...eventually" Aegon bursted into a fit of giggles and more hiccups.

"Do not pay him any attention, brother. She will come" Helaena, their younger sister, offered with a warm, reassuring smile. "Stone melts and vines envelope the cold of the night. The bat's teeth shatter as it bites down."

Aemond offered a faint smile in return, while his brother rolled his eyes at his sister-wife's words. Aegon gulped down his almost full glass and signaled for the servant to pour him another one, then turned back to his brother.

"Save it, brother. I care not for anything you have for me."

"Fine, fine. I was j-just trying to chee-"

The loud music, the buzzing of the crowd and his family, his brother's meaningless chatter,it all dissappeared at once. Even his anger dissipated. The world around him quieted down as Aemond looked over to the main entrance.

There stood a stunning young woman, surrounded by about a dozen men. Her shimmering black dress was in total contrast with her ghostly complexion, hugging her figure perfectly. She was staring straight ahead, her eyes not moving to look at anyone or anything around her. Blood red lips moving ever so slightly, she was talking to the man on her left. If he weren't staring at her face, Aemond would've no doubt missed it. She was stunning.

Her men were all covered in black as well. The group stood out like a sore, gloomy thumb. Just like their lady, they were all staring ahead, blank faces and eyes not blinking. Ever.

Suddenly the prince could hear his brother's chatter again. But that was it. The music had died down, so had the crowd and the remainder of his family. Now they were all hushed whispers and wandering eyes.

"Lady Vessard of Asshai! The Ubiquitous Thorok Ainū! Master of Shadows!" Someone's voice stated for all to hear.

"Why is she alone?" The prince heard his mother whisper, seemingly to herself.

"Lady Vessard!" King Viserys rose to his feet, the rest followed. "I hope your journey was pleasant!"

"Indeed it was, Your Grace."

Her words could be heard through the entire throne room, her voice ringing off the high walls, tone flat and words firm. She was moving towards the table the royal family had been sitting at, at unnerving calmness. Her men following close behind.

"My Queen, my King."

"My lady! I'm glad to have you with us at last! We were starting to worry, no one had seen you since your arrival in the capital earlier this morrow." Queen Alicent said.

"Ah, yes." The young woman replied. It was obvious the Queen was expecting some sort of apology. She was not going to get it from her though. "My companions and I decided it'd be best we get familiar with the city, seeing as we'd be spending a large portion of our time here." The woman in front of them said just as calmly.

"I may be the drunk one here, brother, but at least I know I ought to stand up in the presence of a lady." Aemond heard a faint whisper coming from above him. He looked up at his brother. Then around the room. Everyone was on their feet. All except him. He was so smitten with this mysterious woman, the king's second born son didn't notice the people around him stand up as she approached.

Aemond slowly rose to his feet, his chair dragging on the floor with a screech. He winced mentally. The woman's eyes immediately turned to him. She didn't say a word, just stared. Two incredibly large, incredibly black eyes staring at his blue one. Still not blinking. As if they were drinking him up. The normally confident prince averted his gaze.

"Oh, yes-yes! I don't believe you've met my son..." the King began.

"No, I haven't." the woman interrupted. "Prince Aemond." She nodded her head.

Silence. Then a small nudge on his left. He spared his brother an annoyed glance, Aegon was practically shrugging his shoulders at him and the woman in front of them.

"My lady!" The Prince shot at her loudly. She knew his name, and yet he had not even the slightest of an idea who she was.

"It's good to meet you at last."

"Yes,yes it is."

By this point, the whole room was staring at the pair. Observing the rather awkward moment the two were sharing.

Her men's demeanor had changed completely however. Suddenly they were all smiles, all knowing eyes.

"My lady!"

"Prince Aegon. Princess Helaena." Small nod of her head. A smile towards their sister.

"We've heard tales of your beauty, my lady and I must admit they come nowhere near the truth!" Aegon said loud and clear, as if he had completely sobered up in less than a few minutes.

"You have?" She asked playfully, her gaze returning to the prince Aemond. Then they turned to the empty chair on his right.

"My lady" Aemond was quick to get the hint. He circled around the table and stopped in front of her, hand out. She was at least a foot shorter than him, long black hair and sharp, yet somehow soft features. The lady flashed him a toothy smile,dimple appearing on each side of her face. Long fingers found their way around his forearm.

Aemond walked them both over the table, while also trying to prevent himself from stumbling over his own feet. As he even so gallantly offered her the chair next to him, he took another look at the men that were escorting her. They hadn't moved an inch. The same smiles from before still plastered on their faces. The prince sat back down.

She looked at him and then at her men. With a short wave of her hand the dozen men in front of the table dissappeared in small puffs of black smoke, gasps from the people in the room following short after.

"Well, shall we have some music then?"

King Viserys said as he looked over at his son who was staring with amazement at his future wife. He had yet to learn of the true powers the Asshai'i possessed.

The throne room came back to life. The heavy air around them was no more. Aemond, even if not by much, felt slightly better than he did few moments before. Both in soul and mind. Like a heavy curtain he wasn't aware of previously, suddenly got yanked from in front of his face. Everything seemed brighter, even the music was louder than before. He could've swore he could make out the conversations of the people down below them.

"Oh, Prince Aemond..."

His head snapped towards her so fast, he winced a bit. He hoped it went unnoticed. It didn't.

"Yes, my lady?"

She let out a soft laugh. To him it came out as a song. One he'd love to hear over again and again.

"Seeing as we're soon to be wed, I think it best you call me by my name. Rebonna."

"Rebonna." Prince Aemond whispered to himself. Then he realized what he did. A blush crept up his face.

This did not go unnoticed by the lady either. She laughed again, her eyes lighting up a bit.

"Yes, Rebonna."

She smiled, red lips pulling back to reveal white, sharp teeth. Aemond offered a small smile in return. The young prince was so consumed by her mere presence, he missed how the light dissappeared from her eyes and how they darkened by a few shades. The fact that she hadn't blinked once through this whole encounter slipped his mind too...

#aemond one eye #aemond targaryen #hotd #hotd fanfic #aemond targaryen fanfic #sucker for hot demon ladies #really ooc for that dude #powerofblackmagicig #sueme #he just like me fr

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reallyromealone · 2 years

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kanto

rome this fic is so precious mah gawd can i request a part two where the kanto manji gang went to pick him up only to see (name) eyes red and puffy and when they ask him what happens the baby just broke down because the bullies in his school won't stop telling him how he has no mom or a dad.

and they bought him food and they can't help but coo at him because his cheek is ligtly chubby from chewin the food with his nose being red.

idk i just crave fluff from a talented writer like you(also helps me from my daddy issues and also having a baby fever)

Thank you for Linking it because I have piss memory and often like space out a bit when writing.

And this idea is adorable and don't worry i to have daddy issues, i hope to give my dad son issues lol

And i don't really have baby fever as much as hyper fixations to small Animals.

I'm really glad you liked the fic though because despite writing for years, I'm never fully confident in my works.

I have been bullied for having two moms so I can relate to reader in a way.

When Kanto manji came to collect little (name) from preschool, they were expecting his typical bored expression while fitted in the adorable uniform that him and his classmates wore but instead they looked at the littlest Imaushi on the verge of tears with a bruised knee. "(Name)? What happened buddy?" Wakasa asked softly and pulled his baby brother close, the toddler breaking down into his jacket "t-they said n-no o-one l-loves meee!" The toddler wailed into his brothers chest as the rest of Kanto manji froze at the babes words.

Who said that to (name)?

They would kill them.

"What do you mean bud?"

"T-they said because I-I got no mama or papa t-that no o-one loves mee!"

"Who said that?"

"T-the other kids!"

Wakasa was livid as he took in his brothers words, first soothing the little boy so that he wasn't sobbing "I am going to talk to your teachers tomorrow and figure this out, you may not have a mom or dad but you do have me and all of Kanto manji" wakasa soothed as he held the little boy, Kakucho taking his tiny little backpack "we all love you so so much" (name) clung to his brothers as the rest of Kanto Manji told the boy they loved him.

Even Mikey did.

The men walked to the nearest fast-food place, knowing food always made the toddler happy and watched amused as the little boy stuffed his cheeks and some couldn't help but take a picture of the precious scene before them.

(Name) ate like a little chipmunk!

The men ate their food content as they asked (name) about the play date he was going to have with the boy from the park and (name) tried to act like he wasn't excited to see the other boy as Wakasa cleaned his slightly runny red nose.

But he wasn't fooling anyone.

After eating (name) sat in his brothers arms, the gang heading back to base as the toddler played with the kids meal toy content and knowing he was loved.

So so loved.

#tokyo revengers x male reader #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers fluff #kanto manji gang x reader #wakasa #wakasa x reader

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yostresswritinggirl · 2 years

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"He was a punk, she did ballet" but its cynilou and reader is trying to choose between the two before ultimately becoming a sweet lil trio

Imagine tho,,,, like cyno wears anything that falls out of his closet, meanwhile nilou is wearing the strawberry dress and ribbon sandals, and reader being the most normal person in the middle where nilou helps them make up a cute outfit in the department store while cyno is...glaring menacingly at anyone who stares + offers his huge jacket when either of them are cold

He was a punk, she did ballet, they're a disaster

Fueling my Cynilou heart once again

I would love love love if the Reader is actually a fashion disaster instead hahaha or even just does not have a sense of fashion whatsoever, and so either Cyno or Nilou picks their outfit everytime when they started dating, or they just lend you their wardrobe because your clothes aren't matching at all. Nilou is also there to take care of your self-care needs, like charcoal nose strips and face masks, cucumber slices on the eyes. Your flawless queen won't let her lovers skip spa days, even tho at times it ends with you and Cyno throwing the slices at each other.

OMG what if on better days or during date days the trio forcibly matches like - remember Xiao's clothing line bane of all evil? Hell yeah, like that kind of matching. It's also cute that Cyno is the one looking out for them to the point that he makes sure to bring another article of clothing - like if its cold he has a jacket and a scarf on so that if the both of them are cold, they can take both. But then HE'S the one shivering so its up to his lovers to cuddle him tight.

Or if it's sunny, he has shades, a hat and an umbrella - gawd, imagine punk Cyno in all black and purple, piercings, a cold glare, and hanging by his elbow is a baby blue parasol with ribbons and lace. It's embarrassing, for sure, but it's for love.

If Tighnari or Alhaitham does see him and tease him for it tho - when you and Nilou come back, he's kneeling for forgiveness next to a broken umbrella.

#starfell #poly cynilou #exile.goblet #nilou x reader #cyno x reader #genshin impact x reader #i cannot believe you can get me to talk so much when it comes to cynilou #BUT ALSO THANKS FOR THE GOOD FUCKING FOOD #sumeru arc #at some point im gonna need to make a separate section just for my poly brainrots istg #exile.reader

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pretend i dont know anything about mitch (because i actually dont and was too scared to ask in dms) and please share everything you have about that man ?!

Ohmahat gawd I’m gonna OOGLE u

Okayokayokayokayokagokag.

Starting off canonically (typing this after hand — there was barely any canon it was just us yapping)

Mitch doesn’t have much lore to him in all honesty

Just the dude that got terrorized by eyeless Jack (nawt Jack Nyras whatever the fuck La mishi mishi named their twink ass version of EJ)

But like. . . Maybe it’s just me being an EJ irl or just how much Mitchell fascinates me for no reason at all, hands down one of my favorite “background” CRP characters to a popular/mainstream one.

To sum up the eyeless Jack story told in Mitch’s point of view

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"I was staring face to face with a creature with a black hoodie and a dark blue mask with no nose or mouth staring down at me. The thing that scared me the most was that it had no eyes. Just empty, black sockets. The creature also had some black substance dripping from its sockets."

Actual thing —>

In the original story, a man named Mitch moves in with his brother Edwin after his house is foreclosed. A week later, Mitch wakes up with a large gash on his cheek. After going to the hospital, the doctor reveals that Mitch's left kidney had been surgically removed overnight. Around midnight that night, Mitch wakes to see Eyeless Jack over his bed, wearing a blue mask with black liquid dripping from empty eye sockets behind the mask.

Mitch manages to grab his camera and take a picture before Jack attacks, clawing at his chest. Mitch escapes and flees into the woods, where he trips and is knocked unconscious. When Mitch awakens in the hospital, it is revealed to him that Edwin had been killed the previous night. His parents drive him to the house to collect his belongings. When he enters, Mitch sees Edwin's corpse and a small object lying next to it. He observes it find that it is his kidney with a bite taken out of it, covered in a black substance.

(Copy and pasted for accuracy)

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There is very little media of Mitch becuz the OG (the rake-like eyeless Jack / aka the “OG”) isn’t as popular as all the remakes (the most popular being the cult-sacrificed — Slavic son of Chernobog: and WW2 eyeless Jack)

But the ones that do (or even just barely hint at his existence) I EAT THE EFF UP

(Links) —>

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(This one is so silly cuz the art tbh)

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(The little dude doll is supposedly Mitch. . . Also I heavily think this has Hannibal references ?!!??!!??? Maybe I’m a little too autistic)

This I ESPECIALLY love omfg

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And there are probably more out there but these r just some examples

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I guess I really like the fact that unlike other victims of different EJ stories (or just any slasher / CRP story) Mitch isn’t a complete dumbass and he fights and flights against EJ. Whether EJ psychologically tortured Mitch (as some alternate versions go) or not idrc I still find him so silly. . . AND HE DOESNT DIE ?? WOO HOO YOU GO BITCH QUEEN !!!!!

The media of Mitch that is out there indicates the man has either blonde or black hair , blue eyes , and pale skin.

My guy is most definitely in his 20’s (assuming he is mid - late 20’s) and while not having a canonical full name (that I know of) I’ve seen multiple sources saying it’s Mitch(ell) Harlan’s / start w a H?? Idk. EJ’s story is left to be a mysterious one that is easily bended to fit anybody’s creative imaginary. That goes the same way for Mitch as well.

I ALSO SEE ALOT OF PEOPLE SAY THAT MITCH IS EYELESS JACK WHICH I FIND VERY VERY COOL

if EJ doesn’t kill its victims, or they manage to escape, they fall under a certain illness that basically mutilates their appearances. ( not canon at all plz I just wanted to mention this )

(And yes I will be using it/its for ej cuz not only do I use it/its but EJ is canonically referred to as a masculine thing, “it” and creature 😒)

There is this sooper dooped cool artist on toyhouse, and while their eyeless Jack isn’t the victim (aka Mitch) and just happened 2 have the same night I still I love their interpretation of EJ.

Uhhh that’s basically it for “canon” wise and additional information. Dudes basically as much as a mystery as eyeless Jack itself andddd yeah I still love him and I think we can do just as much to his character just liek what was done w EJ

(I probably sound insane to anything reading this:) what is bro yapping about? Mitch was just a victim—— SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH let me live in my own littol world of mitches 😞

(Also had 2 hold back on yapping about my memories w Mitch bc I’d actually drive the tumbers on here insane)

Kay

Kaayzie

Im done

Errr

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#ramble #I sound stupid #plz hear me out #eyeless Jack #canonical stories #Mitch eyeless Jack #Mitch harlan #oh my god I love off topic characters #he’s so silly #plz #Nina ramble

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