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anemptypuddingcup · 4 months

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Gifting Luffy a strap.

Luffy x Female Reader.

Smut Short.

This is a very old imagine from like- three months ago-

Your hands gripped his hips softly, his lips spilling out a heavy groan as you pulled his ass back farther along your strap. He moans out and arches his back in pleasure, his arms wrapping around your neck and pulling you close as the strap massaged his walls. Wrapping his legs tight around your pretty hips, he pulls them closer to his and makes you shove the strap deeper inside of him.

His eyes rolls up as he feels the strap nudge past his prostate, making his legs shudder around your hips. “Ah! F-Faster! Faster! H-Harder!~” He demanded, his brows furrowing from the immense pleasure of you thrusting inside of him. You move in closer to him, your breasts smushing up against his scarred chest. Your softened nipples were soft and warm against his harder ones and the feeling of your warm and soft nipples against his hardened buds made him shudder against your body.

You feel him move his hands down your back and he moans out as his nails scratched at your skin from the pleasure. His eyes half-lidded and full of lust and he began to groan out more as you finally begin to thrust faster inside of him. “Ah!~ Mmgh fuck! Ohhh fuck!~” Luffy gasps out, his toes curling as he kept you close to him. You reach a hand down to his length, stroking it and playing with his tip while you multitasked in thrusting into him.

You slide your other hand up along his body, feeling his rough and scarred skin. “Want me to play with your nipples too Luffy?~” You asked, moving your lips in closer to his softened buds. He couldn’t really give you a full response other than a heavy moan, his hands gripping the sheets tight beneath him as he began to writhe around in wonderful pleasure. You giggle sweetly and wrap your lips around his nipple, a gasp leaving him as he felt your tongue slide along his areola.

“S-S’good!~ F-Fuck m-me h-harder!~” Luffy begged, his body shuddering beneath yours as he stares down into your pretty little eyes. You giggle before pressing smooches along his chest scar, your hands moving down to his thighs and pushing both of his legs up. You press his knees up to his chest and rut your hips into his a bit harder, making him whine out louder. “Like this baby?” You asked him.

“Y-Yeah! Hah- O-Oh yeah! Right t-there!~ Fuck!~”

You adored the way he melted on your strap and you slowly began to feel his cock twitch in your hand, his groans and moans growing more breathy. “Ah! Ahh! B-Baby m-m’close! M-M’so fuckin’ close!~ W-Wanna cum!~” Luffy gasps out, his eyes crossing as his legs tightens more around your hips. You begin to stroke his cock a bit faster, your thumb rubbing against his tip in the process while you dig your knees deep into the mattress.

Luffy reaches his hands to your head and pulls you close, his fingers sliding through your strands as he gasped out lovingly yet drunkenly around your sweet silicone dick.

“Cum baby~ Cum on my cock Luffy~” You mewl out, giving him a sweet smooch against his chapped lips. He whimpers and grips your strands tightly, his calves wrapping tight around your hips like a mini skirt.

Luffy moans into the kiss and arches his back before bucking up into your hand, gasping out loudly before he finally releases out onto himself. “AH!~ OH FUCK~ F-FUCK!~” He gasps out, his hips shuddering as he finally spurts cum out onto his tummy. You hum before laughing at Luffy, watching as he struggled to breathe from how strong his orgasm was. You saw a few tears brew at his eyes and he gives you a whine as he threw his head back.

You press a smooch to his throat, feeling his little adam’s apple wiggle against your soft lips as he swallowed thickly. “Ahhh~ O-Oh~ Oh m’goddd~” He mewls out heavily, his hands sliding down the back of your neck and down to your back. You rest your body against his, your sweat causing your body to stick to his skin. You give him a loving smooch, sliding your tongue past his lips while he mewls out in satisfaction.

“S-S’good~ Y-Ya fucked me s’good!~” Luffy whimpers, his teary eyes looking deep into yours. You give him a smooch and mewl out sweetly to him, your hands cupping his face as you pulled your lips away from his. “You’re so adorable baby~ Did feel that good?” You asked him, hugging him tight while you rest your head against his chest.

“H-Hell yeah! Of course it fuckin’ did! Can ya do it again after I fuck ya!?” Luffy asked, shooting up and wrapping his arms around your waist. You smile softly and nodded, slowly pulling the strap from his insides which makes him mewl out softly. He hops up on top of you, giving you his signature smile while his ass hovered over your strap. You quirk a brow to him and watched as he lowers himself onto the strap, a heavy gasp leaving him as his face scrunches up from the pleasure.

“L-Luffy-“

“Mmh- Hmm?~”

“I-I thought you wanted to- um-“

“O-One m-more time~ F-Feels s’good~” He huffs out shakily, wiggling his hips against yours. You giggle and smile before pressing your hands up against his hips, pulling him close.

He smiles and huffs out as he begins to ride your strap, a moan leaving his lips every time he lowered himself onto the toy. “Ahh~ S-S’good~” He moans out, his hands pressing up against yours that were against his hips. You watched as he arches his back and moves his hips a bit faster, yearning for a bit more friction as he hovered over you. Pressing his hands on either side of you, his eyes stared deep into yours while his lip began to quiver. “You’re doing so good Luffy, keep going~” You whisper to him, wrapping your arms around him.

He moans out as his hands grip the quilt tightly beneath you both, his body tight against yours as he moves his hips a bit faster. He buries his face deep into your neck while he groans out, the feeling of the strap rubbing along his prostate made his cock twitch. “Ah! M-M’C-Cummin’ a-again~” Luffy gasps out, biting his bottom lip tightly as he begins to stroke his shaft. “Cum Luffy~ You can cum baby~” You say softly to him, holding him tightly against you.

Luffy shudders against you and groans out once again as his cock twitches within his hand. “M-M’goin’ to!~ M-M’goin’ to!~” He whines and grinds his ass against the strap, a groan leaving him as he felt the toy rub up hard against his prostate. “M’gonna! F-Fuck baby m’gonna!~” Luffy throws his head back and gasps out as he finally releases out into your tummy and breasts. You mewl out softly as you felt his warm seed hit your skin, a little giggle leaving you as you felt him shuddering against your skin.

“Relax baby relax~” You say softly, pressing a smooch to Luffy’s temple. He hums and sighs out tiredly, his orgasm still as strong as the first one. You feel him wrap his arms tight around you, his lips pressing a sloppy smooch against your collarbone. “Mmh~ S’good baby~” He mewls out softly to you. Your hand trails up to his head and you run your fingers through his curly strands. “Thank you mami~” He thanks you, feeling his lips curl up into a smile against your skin.

“You’re welcome baby~” You smile, laying your chin against his head. He mewls out and chuckles before sitting up quickly, pulling himself up off of the strap with a moan. “Now! Lemme fuck ya too! S’my turn!” Luffy beams, tugging on the harness of the strap. You chuckle and sit up as you watched him bounce around excitedly.

“Okay okay, hold on a little baby!”

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sugawarassoulmate · 2 years

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llsplsosl i wanna suck loser suna off at a random bathroom while we're ina study group,, hed be telling you its too risky while involuntarily bucking his hips towards you

words: 301 cw: gn!reader, oral (m receiving), semi-public sex, loser!suna, minors dni

"y/n, we could get caught," he gasps, making no effort to stop the wet heat of your mouth around his cock. suna's sure that your study partners noticed something was odd when you two randomly left the quiet room ages ago. you told him you needed help finding a specific book for research, but he became increasingly suspicious when you skipped every bookshelf and headed straight to the bathroom.

"why are you pushing my head down, then?" you teased, giving small kitten licks to his drooling tip. nobody ever uses the bathroom on this floor—you know from experience. besides, suna's looked so stressed the whole day, the least you could do is make him feel good, right?

his cheeks flush even more, knowing he can't argue when his hand is quite literally tangled in your hair. "i just..." suna groans when he feels you stroking him, the mixture of your spit and his precum makes obscene sounds with every movement. it gets so much better—and so much worse—when your mouth is on him again, free-hand playing with his balls.

suna tries to give you a warning when he cums, but his orgasm comes faster than his brain can process. but you don't show any discomfort as he floods your mouth with his seed. when it becomes too much, suna's weeping cock falls from your lips and he putters around the stall to grab toilet paper to clean you up. but he stops after seeing your open mouth, a small "ahhh" follows, showing suna that you had swallowed all of it.

"back to studying," you say cheerfully, grabbing your bag from the sink. you stand by the closed door, looking expectantly at suna, who still has his cock out.

"...y-yeah," he agrees, doing his best to look presentable.

#haikyuu smut #haikyu smut #suna x reader #suna smut #rintaro suna smut #suna rintaro smut #suna rintaro #rintaro suna #suna headcanons #suna rintaro x reader #suna rintaro scenarios #haikyuu x reader #haikyu x reader #loser!suna #🍑#🍑suna

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lovelynim · 1 year

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well watch it, young bean! since nu:carnival is in your list, i'll be bold enough to ask for lee!olivine OR lee!edmond + ler!eiden duet 🤨

of course, only if you want. as a fan i'll be glad to see any fic for a common fandom to which you put your golden hands 🤲

AHHH HI

I mean, it was a pleasure to write this after you dragged me down this rabbit hole. I ended up choosing Edmond because... what's better than wrecking a pride tsundere knight? Heheh, hope you enjoy it!

“Let go of me this instant.”

“Come on, I’m not asking for much, Edmond…” Eiden pouted, a mischievous grin on his face as he leaned his face a little closer to the Vice-Captain.

“I’m not going to repeat myself, you imbecile,” the man hissed, staring at the brunette with daggers in his eyes.

“Eh… so scary,” with a gentle move, Eiden made sure he had the knight’s hands pinned on the wall above his head before he continued to talk, smiling, “is it that hard? All I asked for was a smile.”

Edmond could feel the heat of embarrassment reach his face when he heard the other talk so freely and carelessly with him. The Vice-Captain, however, simply huffled and turned his face away. “You are not worth it, you scoundrel.”

Eiden clicked his tongue, acting like he was offended. “Right, let’s do it the hard way, then,” he said, making Edmond wide his eyes in panic. The knight turned his head back to the brunette, trying to figure what was that about.

“W-what do you mea- hngh..! A-ah, what a-are you dohoing?!” Before he could process what Eiden said, he felt a couple of fingers gently stroking his side. Panic slowly kicked in as the gently tinglish feeling slowly spread across his middle. His lips began to twitch as the urge to giggle became stronger and stronger, making Edmond stutter as he battled to keep his reactions low.

“What else, silly? Tickling you,” Eiden cooed shamelessly into the knight’s ear, moving his hand down to target his hip, using his thumb to massage the spot right over the bone. He noticed how much Edmond battled his grip, but it was all with no avail.

“Pehervert! T-tahahake- ah! Take yohohou hands a-away frohohom me!!” He protested, letting out an embarrassed laugh despite his efforts.

“Oh, please, all I want is to see your smile, Edmon… it can’t be that hard, can it?” The brunette chuckled, enjoying the other’s struggle while slowly moving his fingers up, gently wiggling them over Edmond’s ribs.

The layer of white clothing, much to the knight’s demise, wasn’t exactly protecting his skin from the tickling. He could feel each and every touch, all of them sending shivers through his body and a feeling that resulted in that shy and awkward laughter.

“I bet you must look even hotter than when you are angry, hehe…” The brunette teased, moving his hand a little faster and making the other choke with another fit of giggles.

As the barrier finally began to crack, Edmond threw his head back, pressing it against the wall. “StoHOHop t-this, you ihihidiohot!”

“There it is,” Eiden muttered, pleased. Moving his hand a little higher, he started to poke the knight’s ribs and pinch the spot from time to time. “See? I told you it wasn’t that hard ~”

“LeHEHehet mehEHe gohOHoh- a-ahaha, noOHOh mohohore!!” Edmond protested, trying to ignore Eiden’s words, but ending up with a blush on his face regardless of his attempts. Finally having his demands heard, the brunette released Edmond’s wrists from his hold and ceased the tickling.

However, that didn’t make Eiden step back or run away. While the knight was catching up his breath, he stood close to him, placing his arm against the wall to give him some support while he kept Edmond cornered.

“W-what is it now?” The knight hissed, frowning as he stared at Eiden.

“Oh, it’s nothing… I was just admiring how pretty you look when you are angry, Edmond, especially when you are blushing like this.”

That comment made a shiver run down Edmond’s back and an even stronger shade of red took place in his face. “I’ll cut you to ribbons, you insufferable-”

“Alright, alright, I get it, hehe ~” Eiden giggled, pushing himself away from the wall and letting the knight move away. “See you around, Vice-Captain.”

“Don’t talk to me!!” Edmond shouted, huffing as he started to walk away and cursing Eiden in his thoughts.

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kreideprinzessin · 2 years

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🏵️ Heaven is a place on earth with you 🏵️

Written for: My 7 Minutes in Heaven Collab

Pairing: Albedo x gn!reader

Content: Pre-relationship, party setting, confessions (sort of), heavy making out, kissing, hickeys (reader receiving), grinding, a bit of touching over the clothes, not explicit but mentions of sexual arousal

Word count: 1.3k

You don't really like parties. Still, every once in a while you allow your friends to drag you along, so when Amber invites you to come with her to one of her friends' parties, you agree after a little bit of persuasion. You don't really know a lot of the people there, although you do recognize a few faces here and there.

One in particular makes your heart beat a little faster - Sitting on a couch a bit away from the main crowd is the cute blond guy you often see at the Library (Albedo, you think?"). You've talked to him a couple of times, when it was just the two of you left during some late-night study sessions, and over time you've developed a Small crush on him. He always seems so polite and kind, on top of him being incredibly attractive, you just couldn't help but feel drawn to him.

When his eye warder across the room and meet with yours, he shoots you a smile as a greeting, but before you can decide whether to come over and talk to him or not, you're dragged along by Amber once again to greet some of her friends, and you lose sight of Albedo.

It's not until later when someone proposes a game of Seven Minutes in Heaven, that you see Albedo again. Sitting among the players with a somewhat reserved expression. Judging by the glares he periodically shoots over at Kazya - Who's in the process of laying out the rules - Albedo must have been persuaded to participate.

Amber notices the way you glance at the group of players looking a little surprised. "Would you like to play along? I wouldn't have expected you to be interested in these types of games,” She notes, chuckling a little. She's not wrong - Usually you'd feel far too shy shy join in on a game this, but something about the (admittedly small) chance of getting to be alone with your crush causes you to nod.

“You know what? Yeah, I’d like to play along. Let’s give this a try!”

You watch a little anxiously as the bottle is spinned, seeing people get in and out of the closet, most of them looking much more disheveled by the time they exit than they were upon entering. You come to the conclusion that you're not particularly keen on going in there with anyone other than Albedo so by the time it's your turn, you hope no one notices how your hand shakes as you reach out to spin the bottle.

Relief washes over you when it comes to a halt and actually points towards Albedo. You almost can’t believe your luck, the thumping of your own hard drowning out the ahhhs and ohhhs going through the crowd as people look from you to Albedo and back. Albedo gets up with an unreadable expression, ignoring the eyes following him, and reaches his hand out to you. “ Let's go,” he says, his lips forming into a smile for just a moment before returning to the same stoic expression as always. You take his hand, following him into the closet while your heart is beating out of your chest. Shortly after, the door closes and you’re surrounded by darkness.

There's even less room in here than you had expected, you realize when, even as your back is pressed into the jackets behind you, you can still feel Albedo's breath fanning over your skin in small, warm huffs.

I hope," he starts, voice barely above a whisper, “That you're not too disappointed to be in here with me.” He chuckles a little and you think you can hear a sliver of nervosity in his voice. You shake your head, before remembering he can't see you right now. You swallow hard, trying to gather all your courage before speaking in an attempt to keep your voice from cracking.

“Actually, you're the only person I wanted to end up with in here,” you admit, earning another breathy chuckle from Albedo. Usually you’d feel too embarrassed to confess your feelings so openly, but something about not being able to see him makes you feel braver. “I like you, you know? So I’m glad to be here with you.”

“Is that so? Well, I'm not disappointed either. I was actually quite relieved when I saw it was you as well.” You feel a warm hand cupping your cheek, his hot breath hitting your cheek. "With anyone else I would have just kept my distance, but with you that would feel like such a waste. I like you as well, so this feels like a nice opportunity We should make good use of the time we have, don't you think?” He asks. By the way he doesn’t move and seems to be holding his breath, you believe he’s waiting for a response from you before continuing.

You nod and breathe out a small “yes”, leaning in to connect his lips with yours. The kiss starts out shy and timid, but quickly turns far more hungry than you ever would have expected. Albedo wastes no time, gently nibbling on your lips and slipping his tongue into your mouth the first chance he gets.

You feel lightheaded as his forgue presses against yours, throwing your arms around his neck at the same time as his hands roam down to your sides to your hips, pulling you closer towards him. Your bodies are pressed against each other and you feel Albedo grind against you as his lips leave yours to graze along your neck instead. "Tell me if it's too much and you want me to stop,” he mumbles against your skin, but you only pull him closer, wanting to drown in the heat of his body.

“Not at all,” you say in response, pressing your hips against his. "I want you to keep going.” Albedo lets out a satisfied hum, and you feel him you pull aside your shirt far enough to leave a hickey where it will later be covered by your clothes while his other hand trying to feel up your body through your clothes. As you press your hips against his, you can feel how hard he is, pressing against your own arousal that is steadily building inside of you.

You want more, want to feel him against your skin, inside your whatever he's willing to give you, but he stops when you hear the closet door opening, getting off you just before the light floods in. You can only imagine how you must look, breathless and disheveled and dizzy from the way he made you feel. You walk out of the closet, almost feeling a bit embarrassed as everyone’s eyes seem to be drawn to you. You feel Albedo grab your hand again, giving it a gentle squeeze. The gesture is strangely comforting, making you focus on him instead of the other people around.

He sits close to you almost pulling you in his lap as you watch the game continue with other contestants. Albedo rests his chin on your shoulder, so you're the only one who can hear him when he whispers into your ear. "I really enjoyed that… It's a shame it’s already over, I could have spent hours with you in there."

You give a small nod, whispering “Me too” under your breath, too worried that anyone would overhear you if you spoke any louder. You feel the smile appearing on his lips upon hearing your words as he presses a kiss to your cheek while his hand gently brushes your arm, touch so careful that you'd barely believe this is the same person who was all over you just a few minutes ago.

"We should continue this later then, I'd love to have more of you,” you hear him whisper, his lips still grazing your skin. You feel the heat rise to your face as you nod. You most definitely want to continue this, hopefully without any interruptions this time.

#albedo #Genshin albedo #albedo x reader #albedo x gn reader #albedo smut #genshin x reader #genshin impact #albedo genshin impact #genshin collab #nsft #just to be safe #july 2022

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honeybeewhereartthee · 1 year

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Crystal Hearts

Prequel PT3: you and me

➽───Previous───CH15────Next───❥

"Ahaha~ hold my hand. Everything would be fine~"

As you step on the edge and giving a hand to offer to him, he hesitates before he sighs, and he slowly held your hand.

" Fine. "

He sighs after he realizes he cannot be a chicken about it anymore.

" amazing decision, my dear friend~!!"

You pulled him to circle your hands around his waist, causing him to blush before you step back away from the little space that hinder you two from falling into the sky below.

"Hey!"

He wants to complain about not warning him beforehand but remember that this is not the first try. You did warn him earlier.

[Motto yokubatte gokigen ni tobimawaren ~]

You felt something poof out of the top of your head and tiger tail behind you to waggle in joy as you copy Rinne voice yet again. His eyes widen at the sight of it. The time slow down as you activite a skill that can freeze and your power over time. To slow it down for the two of you.

[ O-omoikiri tobimawaren ]

After taking a deep breath, be finally follow along, as he said those. His clear wings of a bee appear behind him and antenna on top of his head, he was shocked as he is finally able to do this time around as he secure his hold on you.

[ Kanjiatte ikou ze ]

Smirking you return the speed of time to it's normal flow causing you two to fall a bit faster than earlier.

[ zokuzoku suru youna ]

Taking a deep breath. He takes the sensation of thrill he felt from the wind blowing, his Wings start to flatter. Soon the two of stop falling and soaring through the sky.

[ Shunkan ga ii ne]

You giggle as you look up to him. He smiles as he can't believe he did it this time. (Good job.) You told him through telepathy. ( Don't worry about people looking. We're invisible at the moment. So go Ham I guess. ) You added.

[ BET! Omae wa douda !?]

Grinning with a sense of trump, he test the limit of what he could do now, he speeds up. Zooming to the wide sky with the hint of the color of his hair and outfit being seen in a straight line.

The laughter's and giggle from the two of you as you enjoy the fun trip. He felt so happy.

It has been a couple of months since you and him meet again. You keep meeting each other in the same place, the park.

The most strange things was that, he was never question what's his name is. But then again you never use a name when addressing him, since there's only the two of you. He wondered if you even know his name.

"... Ya seem to be in a deep thought those days. Care to share?" His father ask him while they are eating in the family dinner. He has been looking through his phone thinking about when you'll appear in the park tomorrow, or where you are right now.

Since you don't meet up with him today. You don't have a form of communication to him but the link you guys have telepathically. Through it's only connected when you guys are a mile or less from each other.

"They haven't showing up recently..." His words are barely audible to his father as his too embarrassed to be heard complaining about such matter. "Oh? It's so odd that your now obsess with a new person. Ahaha. Have you move on from your first love?" His father takes a bite of a very familiar sweet in front of his son eyes, as he questioned this to him.

"..." Kohaku eyes twitch at the mention of Love-Swan friend. "I don't know..." He sighs. Through something process in his mind just now. "AHHH! THAT'S MY LAST ONE!!" he points at the sweet that his father stolen from his secret box that he swear he hid from his father sight.

"Ahaha. That's what you get for letting your properties free to be stolen by others, my boy. " His father swiftly stop his son from getting vengeance from stealing his food.

"AHHH! DAD, THAT DOESN'T MAKE YOU FREE TO STEAL MY FOOD! ԅ( ͒ ۝ ͒ )ᕤ" he points it out as he tried to attack his father but failed as his father is quick with his steps.

"MINE! IT'S MINE!" As he and his father enter a sparing season with his childish tantrum. His father just laugh at him.

"Ohoho? Trying to test if you can take your old man now...?" His father chuckle at him causing him to be more annoyed plus that his annoyed by something recently.

He look at his father, more like glaring at him as he analyzes his next set of thoughts.

[ Risky Venus ]

He mumbles under his breath, his old man raise a brow at him but isn't able to hear the spell quite well or realize he just cast one.

[ Risky Venus ]

He position himself to run toward his dad to get revenge, he can feel himself showing antenna. His father tilt his head in amusement as he realize something is up.

[ Risky Venus!!]

With zooming speed he was gone from where he was standing and send a punch to his dad gut, making em back away from where his standing, and manage to get the remaining haft of the sweet he clearly own!

"Ahaha! I won!" He chuckle happily as he eat his price with trump. His now visible wings flattering behind him in glee as he enjoy his sweet. Through with this spell, a flower crown appear on top of his head. It bloom when he felt so happy like right now, they all blooming in sunny yellow out of glee.

"Agh... Kids those days..." The head of Oukawa can't help but chuckle as he just get pretty badly just now, he can't help but be proud how his son have to grown up so fast!

" Kohaku... What's that? " His eyes widen as he saw a new feature on his son, like him his daughter notice it too yet doesn't comment to it yet.

"What? I'm not forgiving you for what you did!" The flower unbloom in distasteful at his father but once again bloom when he focus on the taste of the sweet. "Ahaha~ so delicious... ~" he sigh happily as he turn his back on his dad.

"..." His father glance at his son in worry, his eyes narrowed as he realize something. "That 'friend' of yours... Is a fae?" His purple eyes stared down at his stupid young son, who realize that his father is staring at him with gaze he give when doing family work.

"... What?" Kohaku turn to look at his father, he was confused why his father know that. He thought his father is oblivious of what they are.

"Your mangling with a fae this whole time?"He can sense disappointment from his father eyes and the tone of voice he cannot determine the emotions.

"... What's wrong with that?" The flowers quickly wither, it becomes vine like crown, the wither petals slowly burn into flames as it fall into the floor and into nothing. He doesn't understand what's up with father. What is wrong to do so?!

"Your not allowed to meet up with them." His old man decided as he turned his back on his son. Not explaining further into details causing his son to be frustrated from such instructions and orders.

"What? Why!?" He wanted to question his father as the vines slowly grow black thorns. "Why can't I? Are you going to make me lock me up in this place again...? " He take a deep breath as he composed himself, his fist all clenching as he's gritting his teeth in anger.

"You will, if you still meet up with that fae."

" 'that'? " He frown at the distasteful tone he hear from his father voice. " Their name is MC!" He grumble, he cannot believe his father tone would change when he learn mc is a fae!

"MC? a fae told you their name...." His father eyes widen in surprised as he stop on his feet.

" Isn't it normal for people to introduce themselves? Ah? but I wasn't able to do so... They never ask for my name..." He mumble the last part in embarrassment, the thorns slowly have a little pink flower as he thought of them.

"... Huh. This is the same person who defeated you?" He saw an odd smile starting to appear on his father face.

"W-well... They aren't human..." He cover his face in embarrassment, the flowers bloom in pink as he remembers that moment.

"Oho... This is interesting... A fae told you their name. Even when they defeated you..."

" Hey! No need to repeat that... (｡・//ε//・｡)"

" Okii. I'll give you a week to a month for you to bring your fae here, willingly. "

" What? What for? Are you going to sell them out to the main branch? " Kohaku don't like the amusement on his father eyes, his worries can be seen clearly on his face causing his father further more laughter's to come out.

"Ahaha. Your so silly." His father approach him and pat his head, very amuse at his son oblivious or fake innocent.

"Let me see how good they are in the arena." With a smirk on his face, it all drown to kohaku what his father meant.

"... N-no way... I thought ya would not follow that thing!" Even through he was bewailed and cannot believe his father words, variety of different red shades of roses slowly bloom on his flower crown.

"T-the tradition is s-stupid!" He yelled out as he run away, afraid to be seen with his emotion shown in full bloom.

"Ahahaha. Kids those days..." His father laugh as he watch his son run away.

"Father... Is it really ok...? Aren't we ..." The oldest of his daughter finally spoke out. "Hm. I was going to make sure our little core fae would be keep a secret. Not interacting with other faes even our own main branch except for their cousin."

" Then what change your mind?"

" That fae friend of there's is teaching them magic, from what I see. It's a dark fae type..." He mumble. " Ah. That's right. The fae have the same dark fae tendency as my darling wife. So they most be a dark fae ... Kohaku won't be in danger then... Maybe it's just his calling." He sigh happily as he realize his child have found his own spring time.

" I just hope, he won't be stupid through... He already lost one time to a friend of his, in terms of love." He cant help but pity his son obliviousness.

"father is a light fae, but act like a dark fae." His second daughter giggle.

" Ahahaha~ my silly children. You should know, I'm still haft of a human. A human can be cruel and petty creature than a dark fae. Because we are swallowed and can be overwhelmed by our desire and to sin for our happiness." His purple eyes swirl in madness as he chuckle. " My boy should learn to keep his fae in check... Or else some people would steal them away." It be too late when that time comes.

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Risky Venus 3x -> can enhance your speed and your straight at least in the percentage you want too. But it will make your emotion show in full bloom

Also they are training for couple of months before the first part ok.

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#ensemble stars #ensemble stars x reader #enstar x reader #enstar #kohaku oukawa x reader #crystal Hearts AU #Crystal Hearts AU You and me #Oukawa Kohaku x reader #kohaku Oukawa

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bonesandthebees · 2 years

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Random thoughts and tiny details time!

Tommy is the one who called the servants for an ice pack in the morning. When Puffy asked if he needed an ice pack last chapter he said no even though he really needs one. So if other people did not take care of the bruises for him, Wilbur would just walk around in pain because he either doesn’t have the energy or is too stubborn to admit that he needs help.

Phil looking at the back eye is a parallel to that time he did it in the library and told Wilbur he always bets what he wants. Both times it is a display of possession. This time it is much softer. Also this time Wilbur isn’t scared even if he isn't particularly comfortable. Not for a lack of Phil’s trying. He is slowly getting more and more touchy.

The fact that if Wilbur lost Tommy, he would always feel like he was dying. Tommy is his lighthouse, his guiding light. If he lost that he wouldn’t know what to do with himself. His only purpose would be trying to get it back, but if that isn’t an option... He would still be alive, but he could never truly live again. Meanwhile, without Niki it feels like some part of him is always missing. Without Niki, he has no one who can help him process his thoughts and emotions. He’s functioning at half capacity which means it costs extra energy to achieve the same outcome. So continuing like half of him isn’t missing is draining his energy and making him so exhausted faster than he would if she was there.

Also, I just realised that Phil postponed the negotiations because he has to catch up on other work, yet he still makes the time to talk to Wilbur every day. Can’t really blame him for wanting to keep an eye on Wilbur’s rapidly deteriorating mental state. He’s going to run that conversation through his head a couple of times trying to figure out what caused Wilbur to storm out and how to avoid it.

Also, I want to compliment you again because this conversation has such a nice balance of Wilbur simultaneously getting better and worse. He’s no longer repressing stuff so he’s dealing with things which could avoid a breakdown, but talking about it also hurts and makes him sad and gets him closer to breaking.

-🌲

wilbur is literally SO stubborn yes he wasn't gonna ask for an ice pack and tommy knew that, so he just beat him to the punch (ha) and called for one anyway. stubborn dumbass.

YEAHHH IT'S A PARALLEL things are very different now than they were in the library, so it's an interesting contrast to look back on. their dynamic has shifted so much. before it was a threat from phil, now there's care and concern. and like you pointed out, wilbur's not afraid this time.

I wanted to emphasize with that that both tommy and niki are extremely important to wilbur as a character. tommy is his brother, his family, the kid he practically raised. tommy has essentially been his purpose for his entire life, so without him he literally would cease to function. niki is his best friend, and while he could live without her, he also relies on her for just about everything. so yeah, without her he's functioning way worse than he usually would. so yeah that's why i had to leave her behind on zephys iv lol wilbur would not be doing nearly as bad if niki had come along.

if he's not able to see the stubborn prince he's trying to gain the trust of every day through negotiations, of course he's gotta make time for him in other places. he's definitely trying to check in on wilbur's mental state though. it's obvious to anyone with a pair of eyes that wilbur isn't doing well, and while phil wants wilbur to trust him, he doesn't want to break him. now that it's obvious how unstable wilbur is, he's treading much lighter than he was before

ahhh that's so kind of you to say!! I am trying SO hard to balance wilbur's shifting mental states throughout these chapters. i don't want it to feel like nothing's happening, but i want to show that he's gonna keep swinging back and forth. he's really just not doing well overall but it's not a static thing. it's just new issues popping up for him as time goes on

#ask #spruce anon #the stars and their children

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shslargue · 2 years

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Thirteen Storeys: Chapter Five

I’m reading these at a much faster pace than I would’ve liked, but that’s just because I really cannot put this book down. It’s so good.

Five: Inbox- Gillian Barnes, 80 Banyan Court

-Gillian is another good protagonist! She actually kind of reminded me of my best friend, but I think that’s just because she has aspirations of being a lawyer.

-This whole story creates such a thick feeling of paranoia inside of me, and that’s not really something that was a part of any of the other stories. This one’s atmosphere really stands out.

-The details of everything Tobias and Akman Blane did were a little hard to keep track of, and I found myself having to reread parts. I don’t consider this the fault of the book, but rather a fault in the way I processed the information.

-At first, I wasn’t exactly sure what the supernatural element of this story was, because everything here could technically happen in real life. But then the final confrontation with Mr. Close happened, and I was like “ahhh. It all makes sense now.”

-Mr. Close saying that he is “the one Gillian is expecting” is very interesting. Does this mean that Gillian’s haunting was a sort of manifestation of what she thought was going to happen to her?

-They were literally going to frame her for Allan Kempner’s death… that’s actually terrifying. To Akman Blane, she was a loose thread that needed to be cut.

-The blood marks on Gillian’s notes spelling out her invitation was a nice detail! I didn’t really expect anything to come of the papercuts, so it was nice to see that played a role in the end.

Final Rating: 8/10

#thirteen storeys #Tina reads thirteen storeys #jonathan sims #the magnus archives

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hashiiras · 2 years

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JUST IN : BACKSHOTS

feat. giyuu, tengen

ahhh hashira men are so dreamy when they’re breaking ur back, aren’t they?

giyuu

Loves and fucks in silence, it was hard to get even a grunt out of Giyuu in any other position. It was disheartening in a way because you wondered if this was even doing anything to him, if he enjoyed himself as he fucked you.

Rather than vocalizing your concerns, you experimented with positions. “You want it like this?” He questioned, the tips of his ears red as he locked eyes with your plump ass cheeks, pussy leaking right in his face. A nod was all he needed, situating his hands on your hips before pushing in and letting out a soft groan.

You got him now. A dopey smile was plastered on your face as Giyuu rocked his dick inside of you, allowing your arms to give out and your head to sink into the pillow face first. It was hypnotizing, the way your ass clapped back onto his pelvis, sweat forming at the nape of his neck while he pumped into you.

“Harder,” you cooed out, the recoil of your ass giving him hot flashes. The sound was sticky, strings of pussy slick connecting the two of you at the base of his cock. He gave you harder than harder, lunging your body forwards and back at exhilarating pace, making your walls clamp around him.

This was it. This was the fuck you were waiting for, the fuck you deserved.

tengen

King of backshots, his go to position especially when he’s pent up. It’s not often that you guys go days without sex but a man has to work to keep his people safe. It always goes down the same way, he returns at an unreasonably late time and wakes you up from your slumber with open mouthed kisses.

“I know,” he murmurs into your neck at the sound of your whiny pleas, allowing you to stretch before touching you harder, faster, everywhere. The way he touches you turns you on within seconds, rough fingertips tracing your nipples and kneading the plush of your skin just right.

He takes care of you in bed, moving your body into proper position, kissing up and down your spine, spreading your leaking pussy with his fingers and stretching you out. A dangerous charmer, if you will.

Puts a leg on the bed while the other stays planted on the floor for leverage, grips your ass and fucks you back down on his dick, massaging the globes and ruining your insides in the process. He hits it like an animal, balls giving your poor clit occasional love taps with the flexible position.

“You always take it so fucking well,” he leans down, never slowing his hips to whisper in your ear because he knows you like it. You like the way it tickles, the warmth of the breath fanning your skin, the sound of his voice when he’s on the brink of breeding you. “You know that, right? You take this dick so good.”

#giyuu smut #tomioka smut #demon slayer smut #kny smut #tengen smut #uzui smut #tengen uzui smut #giyuu tomioka smut

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myherowritings · 3 years

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PART 4. HOW THE RICH SUCK THEIR OWN DICKS

SUMMARY. Todoroki Shouto was a wealthy, young CEO who inherited his father’s enterprise. You were a barista at a local cafe who wouldn’t mind some extra cash. One day, Shouto came in during an early morning shift and tipped you such a large sum of money, you were certain it had to have been an accident. To your surprise and complete pleasure: It was not.

PAIRING. ceo!todoroki shouto x barista!reader

WORD COUNT. 2.9k

GENRE. ceo/barista au, fluff, eventual smut

WARNINGS. enji makes an appearance bleh, enji being classist, enji...ew, okay i swear most of the chapter is shouto and y/n being cute though

A/N. ngl i have genshin brainrot real bad at the moment but i still have motivation for ceo!shouto and ceo!shouto only u.u there are only 7 parts to this series so we’re at the halfway mark already AHHH i hope u enjoy reading and lmk what u think!! :3 xx sof

SERIES MASTERLIST

Shouto’s day went from good to bad faster than it took to pull an espresso.

It started off with a good morning text from you and having a brief, but pleasant, interaction at your work. Actually, the past few weeks have been going along a similar routine that he found himself settling into all too comfortably. You even upheld your promise of stealing him away one weekend to walk around the park, get food, and just have time to relax and be happy for once.

Getting to be in your presence almost daily became so normalized in his life that even some of his employees heard about the cute barista with the best pastries. Yet, although he saw you often, he found himself wanting to talk to you more and more.

But for now, Shouto told himself to settle with starting the mornings off with you. They were the best mornings he’s had in a while and he didn’t want to sound ungrateful.

Today, however, went sour fast after he heard his father was coming up to the top floor for a meeting with him. He didn’t find the idea of Enji visiting to be the most abhorrent thing, but the moment his father opened his mouth, Shouto quickly took that back.

As expected, his father reminded him about the annual charity gala Todoroki Enterprises was expected to attend. Handfuls of galas ran through the year, but the once hosted by Naruhata Industries under the guise of raising money and awareness for the charities of choice.

In theory, a charity gala ball sounded humanitarian and a way for the upper class to give back, but in reality, most of the funds collected didn’t go to the actual charities, instead they went to paying for the venue, live bands, entertainment, the most expensive catering, decorations, and more. What presented itself as a charitable event in the eyes of the public was really a way rich people could flaunt their wealth and feel good about themselves for doing absolutely nothing to benefit society. A way for the rich to suck their own dicks, if you would.

Shouto absolutely hated it.

It was also a press opportunity and, in his father’s eyes, a way to gain public favor for the Todoroki business. Today, Enji attempted to tell him that bringing a date that fit the mold of high society was the best way for him to establish rapport through media coverage. Apparently, the image news outlets have placed on Shouto were either a heartbreaker and playboy with no care for other’s emotions, or a monotonous stoic who seemed like a robot with no care for other’s emotions.

In either cases, there seemed to be a theme of Shouto not caring for others.

He sighed.

“You can’t keep that image, Shouto,” said Enji with his arms folded across his chest. “If the media sees you with someone—a nice girl with a good upbringing—then your likeability will increase tenfold. If there’s no one you like, I’ll have to set up a date for you.”

For a while, he was torn between telling his dad to fuck off and trying to do as he said to keep peace within the family. But then, an image of you popped into his head.

“Actually, there is someone I like.”

Enji narrowed his eyes. “Oh? An educated girl with wealthy parents?”

“There’s someone I like,” he simply repeated, the tone in his voice growing cold.

He didn’t know anything about your upbringing or family nor did he exactly care. Shouto didn’t want to bring a date to the dumb gala, but if he had to, he would want it to be you. Only if you agreed, of course. But if you weren’t willing, then he had to face the facts that his father would most likely force a date of his own choosing upon Shouto.

“That’s good you like someone, son,” Enji said through his teeth, “but we have to make sure it’s not some sort of...loose woman. That’d be even worse publicity—”

“I like someone and if you really cared about my happiness like you said you did, that’d be enough.”

There was a tense silence in the air. Shouto didn’t have enough fingers to count the number of times Enji had told him and his siblings that he would try to be a better dad. A caring dad who only wanted what was best for his children. A better husband for Rei. A better example for the public. The first few times, Shouto believed it. But Enji said the same things over and over again with no lasting change and Shouto was just fed up.

After hearing the same lie told to him over and over again, it seemed to lose its weight. He seemed to lose his hope in his father ever changing.

Still, Shouto had to deal with him for as long as he lived. That much he knew as a son living in this society.

But he hoped Enji at least had enough guilt to let him have this.

“Fine.”

Shouto blinked in surprise.

Enji stated, “If you think your date can help your public image and not be a complete embarrassment to the business, you can bring them.”

That was the closest thing to approval Shouto would get today. He nodded and listened along to whatever else his father had to say, the only thing actually on his mind was thinking about how he would ask you out on a date to some stuffy gala. And hope that you’d say yes.

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“Wait, so, let me get this straight— You’re the CEO of Todoroki Enterprises and even after almost two months of knowing you, I had no clue?”

He inclined his head, looking solemn. “Yes, I’m sorry. Are you upset with me for not telling you sooner?”

Initial shock aside, you couldn’t say that you were too surprised at the revelation. You knew Shouto was wealthy and probably in some high-up position in the business industry, but you never knew to what extent. A CEO? That had to be the highest rank in a company! And a company as well known as Todoroki Enterprises?

The thought made you a little nervous. The guy you slowly befriended over the course of short cafe visits and silly texts was Mr. Todoroki? Or worse— The guy you stole away from doing work for a whole weekend was someone as busy as a CEO? You internally groaned. That had to be against laws of the universe or something.

“I’m not upset, no,” you said with a shake of your head. “I just...can’t believe it I guess.” Eyes widening, you were quick to amend your words. “Well, I can believe it. You seem very intelligent and well-put together and, uh, rich! But I guess I just didn’t think a CEO would be so funny and kind.” You winced. “Oh no, is that mean to say?”

“I don’t think it’s mean.” He shrugged. “You’re right to say most people in this field aren’t known for their delightful temperaments.”

You absentmindedly drummed your finger against your thigh, trying to process this new information. “So you’re Todoroki Shouto...and you want me to be your date to the Naruhata Charity Ball?”

“Yeah. I know it’s a huge favor to ask, and I promise you can say no if you choose,” said Shouto in earnest. “I don’t want you to feel obligated to agree.”

With a hum, you stretched your legs out under the table before crossing one over the other again. It was a Saturday afternoon where you had no work and Shouto managed to escape from his for a few hours of the day. You took him to your favorite ice cream place nearby and the two of you ate at a dining area outside the establishment.

Just a mundane day as two friends hanging out with each other where you found out one of those friends was the chief executive officer of a billion dollar business headquartered in Japan.

Totally normal, everyday occurrences, obviously.

“And you need a date for this event?” you asked. In all honesty, you would be more than happy if Shouto asked you out on a date. He was fun and you enjoyed getting to know him. But these particular circumstances made you a tad bit more nervous.

“I normally wouldn’t need to bring one, but my father insists it’d help my public image and in turn the image of the company.” With a pinched look on his face, he took a bite of his ice cream. “In other words I bring a date or he picks one for me.”

You weren’t the most caught up on super rich people drama, but it was almost infamous how estranged the Todoroki family was. Again, you didn’t know much but you did know enough to say that Todoroki Enji seemed like a Class A asshole. If you could help Shouto out with his weird dilemma, you saw no reason not to.

“So this charita gala is like where they have those live auctions and silent auctions and get tipsy on fancy wine and champagne for hours right?”

He tilted his head to the side. “Yeah. Have you attended one?”

“Not quite,” you said with a sheepish smile. “I’ve volunteered at one in school though. As one of those runners? It was fun. I got a bunch of those tiny complimentary candies!” Your mouth watered at the memory. “What kind of drug were in those candies? I’ve never had candy so good before!”

“The tiny, circular candies with the excessively big wrapper? The fruity ones?”

You shot up in your seat, excited he knew what you were talking about. “Yes! That’s the one!”

The corners of his mouth quirked upwards. “I always see those at these types of events.”

“So… The candy will be there at the gala you want me to accompany you to?”

“Most likely.”

“Can I take a bunch of those from candies there…?” you asked with an optimistic grin.

“I’ll be your accomplice in sneaking them out.”

“It’s a date!” you said before Shouto could get another word out.

You’d be reunited with those yummy, fancy candies you’ve been separated from for far too long. What other reason did you need to agree?

With a determined look on your face, you held your hand out for Shouto to shake to seal the deal.

He blinked. “Wait. Did you want to discuss it some more? Maybe have a few days to think it through? I’m grateful, of course, but I don’t want you regretting anything.”

“No. I won’t regret it. I’d do anything to taste those candies again.”

Shouto looked unsure what to say. “Isn’t there some parable warning people not to be bribed by candy?”

“Not to take candy from a baby?”

“No. Not that one.”

“That’s the only one I know.”

“Never mind then.”

The two of you exchanged confused looks before letting out fits of laughter. You weren’t sure if either of you knew exactly what the other was laughing at, but the moment was an enjoyable one nonetheless.

“Yet another reason to bring me to that fancy event— I’ll make sure you’re entertained all the way through,” you playfully bragged, smoothing down the front of your shirt.

“The event will definitely be more bearable with you there.” He licked a small bit of his ice cream from his pink spoon, making a sound of approval. “But you can change your mind about coming at any time, Y/N.”

“I won’t,” you said, holding a pinky out. “Pinky promise.”

With what seemed like a bashful expression on his face, Shouto extended his own pinky to interlock yours. You sealed it with a kiss and a heart, like you were a kid again.

“Now, am I supposed to be in love with you at the gala?” you asked nonchalantly, finishing off your last bite of ice cream. He offered you a spoonful of his and you tried not to grow too flustered at Shouto feeding you his dessert. You murmured a quiet, “Thanks.”

He gave you a small smile. “You’re welcome. As for being in love… I don’t think that’s necessary. Just pretend you like being around me, I think.”

Under the table, you nudged his shoe with yours, pulling a face. “I don’t have to pretend about that, silly.”

“Ah, well,” he paused, offering you another spoonful of ice cream, “I don’t either.”

“I’m glad.” Then, “Is this strawberry? I was never a big strawberry ice cream fan but for some reason this tastes so good.”

You ignored the nagging voice in your head that said maybe it wasn’t so much the ice cream flavor but who you were enjoying it with.

The two of you finished his dessert in peace and after cleaning up the area with a napkin, Shouto turned to you with an intent look on his face.

“Before the gala, would you mind if I talk you shopping so you could pick out what to wear?” he asked. “I would pay of course— It’s the least I could do to say thank you.”

You shook your head. “You don’t have to thank me! You’re my friend and I want to help.” You thought about it for a moment. “And get the candy.”

“Anything for the candy.”

“Exactly,” you said in complete seriousness. “But I wouldn’t mind going shopping with you. You could help me decide what to wear! I’m not exactly sure how to dress for an event as fancy as this.”

“You could wear anything to the event and still look amazing.” His words were ones of flattery but his tone sounded completely genuine.

Heat rose to your cheeks at the compliment. “Look who’s talking— You’re practically runway ready no matter what time of day.”

“I’ve never walked a runway before.”

You stifled a laugh at his literal interpretation of your words. Cute. “Me neither.”

He looked confused at why you were grinning, but it still brought a smile to his own lips.

By now the sun had begun to set and Shouto was walking you to the train to see you off before you went home.

“Can I pick you up next weekend in the morning?” he said. “So we can get your outfit for the gala?”

“Sure! I’ll text you my address.”

He nodded in contentment. “And again, you don’t have to worry about any costs.”

“Is this why my friends have called you a sugar daddy?” you teased, bumping your shoulder against his as you walked down the street, side-by-side. “But thank you. Shopping will be fun— We can even match colors!”

“Mn.” He looked between the both of you, as if trying to picture what colors would complement each other.

You crossed the sidewalk in a comfortable silence, enjoying the scenery by Shouto’s side. A few times, you even felt his knuckles brush against yours and you had the undeniable urge to hold his hand. Would that be weird? you asked yourself before deciding against it.

Just because he asked you to be his date for the Naruhata Charity Ball didn’t mean he actually liked you, right? It was just a favor from a friend to a friend.

Something about that though made your stomach unsettled. Maybe part of you wanted it to be a real date— Wanted this to be a real date.

“So I won’t be seeing you tomorrow,” you said after a moment’s silence, trying not to look too dejected.

You knew he’d still text good morning and good night and ask you random things throughout the day (all of which you found really endearing, by the way), but it was still different from seeing him in person. Even though your time together in the morning was small, they still were enough to make your day. The thought of your waking hours being so entwined made you nervous, but for some reason it didn’t bother you as much as you thought it would. In fact, it was sort of...nice.

“I’ll see you Monday morning, right?” you asked hopefully, though you were already fairly certain of the answer.

Shouto nodded. “Of course. It’s already marked on my calendar.”

“Ever the flatterer, hmm?”

“Not flattery, just the truth.” He pulled his phone out and showed you his (rather packed) calendar app. To your surprise, a little reminder that said ‘See Y/N :)’ was marked on his Monday schedule.

Unable to stop the beam from spreading across your lips, you hid your face in your hands. Gosh— Did he have to be so cute? He was making it harder and harder to only like him as a friend. And even now, you weren’t sure if you liked him only as a friend.

But you pushed those thoughts away.

That was something to deal with at a later time.

When you reached the train station you normally took home, you turned to Shouto, giving him a big hug. He was tall and warm. You could feel his lean muscles through his button-down shirt as you rested your head against his chest and arms around his waist.

“Thanks for today,” you mumbled. “I’ll see you again soon.”

After a pause, he gave you a hug back, hands rubbing hesitant circles on your back in a way that made you smile. “Text me when you get home safe,” he said as you both reluctantly released each other from an embrace.

“I will,” you promised. “You do the same! Later, Shouto!”

And with that, you waved goodbye and boarded the train, unable to shake the unwavering grin on your face all the way home.

a/n: when shouto started feeding y/n spoonfuls of his ice cream i cried (Ｔ▽Ｔ) that’s so cUTE OF HIM LIKE PLS SIR STOP BEFORE I FALL MORE IN LOVE WITH U !! >:O he’s such a sweetheart ahhhh,, i hope all the fluff made up for the brief appearance of endeavor ಠ╭╮ಠ FHDJKF

what to expect in the next part:

shopping for the gala time !!

y/n struggles with their fEeLiNGs~ part 2

oh my, y/n has to try on dresses? oh my, it’d be a shame if they needed help putting it on :o *fake gasp*

yeah things get just a lil steamy but shh

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hyunsuks-beanie · 3 years

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Mommy

Sub! Changbin x (kinda) hard dom! reader; use of the word "Mommy" (not necessarily a kink); use of toys

Word Count: 1.7k words

A/N: Thank you to @binzuli for this super fun request! I had a lot of fun writing it, and I hope it meets your expectations!

Working away on your laptop, you hear a "ping" on your phone, indicating a new message from Minho. "I'll just check it later," you mutter to yourself, not wanting to stop working midway. Barely half an hour later though, your work lays long forgotten as you exit your apartment only to visit your boyfriend's company. What made you change your mind, you ask?

It was a call that came in barely five minutes after the message from Minho. Hearing your phone ring, you looked down at it, only to see that it's Chan who's calling. You pick it up, and as soon as you mumble a small "Hello" to him, he goes off at you. "Y/N, I think you should check the message Minho just sent you. And if you want, you can come over after that to look after your man, because he's acting weird, and it's getting annoying," he says, trying to hold back a laugh. "Uhm, okay? What happened to Binnie though? Is he okay?," you ask, worried. "Oh he's fine. A little too fine if I may add," Chan chuckles, before hanging up. You unlock your phone to see the message, and find a video attachment with the caption, "Look what your boyfriend is up to."

As soon as you click on the video, your eyes go narrow. There, lying on the couch in the practice room, is Changbin, sleeping. But that's not what catches your attention, as you are too focused on the words coming out of his mouth. "M-mommy, umphh. Faster m-mommy, please. I've been a g-good boy, pl-please let me cum, ahhhh." He's having a wet dream, and while you can't lie and say that his sweat beaded forehead and those biceps that are the result of hours at the gym are turning you on, you're beyond pissed that he had to go off while dreaming about you in front of the boys.

Your train of thought is disrupted, as all of a sudden, your boyfriend lets out a loud moan, putting his hand into his pants, and you see him stroking his semi-hard member. This elicits a laugh from Minho, who is holding the camera, and you can feel your face flush from embarrassment mixed with anger at Changbin's carelessness.

You make up your mind to teach him a lesson for being so horny and needy for you, exposing your bedroom secrets to his group mates. You start getting ready for your outing, grabbing the most racy set of lingerie you own, which has cuts spread all over the fabric, exposing more than it covers. Getting changed, you grab your favourite toy from the drawer, smirking devilishly at your plan.

Soon enough, you find yourself in front of Stray Kids' practice room, Minho and Chan standing next to you. "He's been quite a nuisance," the older one says, shaking his head. "Don't worry, he deserves to be taught a lesson," you growl, making Minho make a face at you. "Just, uh, remember that we practice in that room. And I don't want to be reminded of they dirty things you did in there," he says, making you glare at him. "Don't act as if you haven't used the room to go off more than once, Lee," is all you say before entering the room, shutting the door in their faces. Locking it from the inside, you turn around, only to find your boyfriend still asleep, his hand inside resting his pants. It seems like his dream is over, but you notice that he's still hard, and that's enough for you.

Walking up to him, you quietly take his hand out of his pants, before sliding them down, making his dick pop out. You look up to see if he's woken up, but all you see is him smiling in content while still sleeping. "This bitch is enjoying it," you mutter to yourself, sneering at his form. Kissing the tip of his dick, you slide your tongue all the way down to his balls, before taking him into your mouth. He lets out a moan, slowly waking up. "Mo-mommy? You're here?," he asks, sleepily, "I missed you mommy." "Oh I know you did baby boy," you fake smile at him. "You were dreaming about mommy fucking you senseless, weren't you?" Smile turning into a growl, you add, "Do you know how embarrassed I was when Minho sent me a video showing you moaning and muttering my name in your sleep? You've been a bad boy, and you deserve to be punished."

Changbin whimpers at your words, muttering out a small, "S-sorry mommy." But he's not really sorry, because he knows punishment means amazing sex, and there's nothing more he needs right now. "You're sorry? You don't look so sorry though," you smirk, stroking is member. "Maybe you will be, when it hurts." And with that, you pull out one of your most prized possession from your bag, a cock ring. Changbin's eyes go wide at the sight of the toy, and he arches his back as you slide the ring down his cock. Once you're done, your mouth wraps back around his dick, as you continue to stroke the remainder of his length, pumping him.

You bob your head up and down, tongue swirling around him as you feel him get harder, the cock ring helping stimulate him further. "Ahhh, fuck mommy. It feels so good," Changbin screams, making you slap his butt. A couple minutes in, you feel him getting closer to his climax, and you see that as your chance to pull away. Missing the friction, your boyfriend lets out a whine, bucking his hips in the hope that you'll take pity on him.

You're not having his shirt today. you tug on his T-shirt, demanding that he take it off. He does as you ask, and you smile at him, sickeningly sweet. "Such a good boy. Maybe you deserve a treat," and with that, you take your top off, along with your shorts. Changbin's eyes nearly pop out when he sees you, nipples peeking out of the cuts in your bra, as your lacy panties do close to nothing to hide the wetness pooling between your legs. Seeing him practically drool just by looking at you, you ask him, "Wanna suck on mommy's boobs, baby?," already knowing his response.

Changbin can do nothing more than whimper, his obsession with your boobs making him nearly cum at the thought of sucking on your breasts. You sit on his lap, grinding against him at an agonizingly slow speed. "Then beg for it," you sneer, moving your hips over to dick in circular motions. He throws his head back in pleasure, the stimulation getting too much. You smash your lips onto his, shoving your tongue into his mouth.

Pulling back, you continue to grind. "Ahhhh mommy, it hurts," he moans, but you pay him no heed, as your hands entangle them in his hair, pulling his head to lie over your breasts. "Suck," you command, and Changbin happily obliges, licking your nipples through the slits in your bra, before sucking on them, giving equal attention to each breast. You let out a loud moan, making him smile against your breasts. "Am I being good, mommy?," he asks, still sucking on your nipple, making you say, "A little too good, baby," as you speed up the pace on his lap.

Soon enough, it gets too much for Changbin to handle, as he cries out, "M-mommy, I wanna cum. Pl-please mommy, I'm so close." You smirk, bringing your lips closer to his ear, "Not so fast, baby boy. I feel like you're enjoying this punishment too much, so let's take it a notch higher, shall we?"

With that, you climb off his lap, leaving him wanting more. Taking off your panties, you sit down on the floor, legs spread wide. You start fingering yourself, pulling the cups of your bra down, and massaging your breasts. You moan out Changbin's name, making him even more needy than before. "M-mommy," he whines, hand moving to stroke himself. "Don't you dare, bitch," you growl, making him pull his hand back. "You're not allowed to touch yourself," you say, continuing to finger yourself, pushing into yourself before pulling back out, your other hand rubbing your clit.

The pain in his dick gets almost unbearable for Changbin, as he struggles to hold back from his climax. Crying out, he says, "M-mommy, please let me cum. I know I've been a bad boy, but p-please mommy. I need you." You finally feel bad for him in his pathetic state, and smiling deviously, you walk back towards him, pushing him down onto the couch until he's on his back. Taking a condom out of your bag, you tear it open and roll it down onto his member, pumping him in the process, which makes him moan again.

You lower yourself onto his dick, throwing your head back in pleasure at the feeling of him filling you up as the cock ring rubs against your clit. You start moving your hips up and down, placing Changbin's hands on your hips, as your own travel all over his torso. You lower your face down, leaving kisses and hickeys. Finally, your lips catch his, as you make out with him while riding his cock.

You moan into each other's mouth, feeling yourself edge closer to your climax. "I-I can't hold back any longer, mommy," Changbin whines against your lips. "Just a little longer, baby," you urge him, kissing his lips again. Unable to hold back any longer, he finally lets go, cumming into the condom, as his body convulses due to the wave of pleasure shooting through him. You continue to ride him out, reaching your own release soon enough.

Riding out your high, you continue to leave soft kisses on Changbin's lips, praising him for being good to you. Once you come down from your climax, you get off him, taking out tissues from your bag and passing them to him to clean himself up, as you do the same to yourself.

After he's done dressing himself up, he wraps his arms around your torso, hugging you from behind. You turn around and kiss him softly on the lips, smiling as he gets shy. "You've been a good boy today, Binnie," you whisper in his ear, "Maybe you'll get a reward tonight."

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erismerald · 3 years

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𝑰 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕 (Jacob Frye x reader) 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 2

Hello creed, I bring you here the second chapter of my Jacob Frye fanfic, I hope you like it and maybe I would like to remind you that my requests are always open in case someone is interested!

Without further ado, stay safe, and happy reading!

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 1

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: Fluff and a bit of teasing ;)

𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 3953

𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧 𝟏𝟖𝟔𝟖

Your head hurt a little, and your vision was blurred, you felt moving but you were still, you looked around, the environment you were in was different from the wet and scary street, with a little more effort, you tried to look for details that would help you identify where you were, you were on a train. ... but how? the room you were in was well decorated, you knew that style well, your nanny was doing her best to decorate every part of the house with the rustic and elegant theme of the Victorian era, so none of that had been a dream?

You sat up in bed, feeling your body weakened, you took a deep breath and gained strength to pull yourself together, the clothes you were wearing were different, it was a nightgown, made of cotton, all black with gold details on the sleeves, after all you had really traveled in time. ... but how was that possible, one moment you were with your friends and the next you were alone in the world, flash all the memories of last night had burst into your mind, the dark street, the rain... the man who tried to abuse you, and your savior, who was he? was it him that brought you here? doubts hovered empty in your consciousness, you looked at your wrists small black marks tinged your skin, you felt pain when the palm of your fingers ventured to touch them, without realizing it you let out a 'auch', you couldn't control the fear you felt, you were alone. You wanted your grandmother by your side to calm you down, you grabbed your knees and pulled them up to your chest, and laid your head down lightly letting the tears run down your face, feeling them fall on your hands, you felt small, you felt abandoned.

Suddenly the bedroom door opened revealing a woman, still quite young she must have been in her early twenties, she smiled sweetly at you, no matter how hard you tried to hide under the blanket, that smile warmed your heart and made you smile back.

"I see you're awake at last" She approached with a tray of food that she set down on top of the couch where you were lying "My name is-" she was interrupted by a man, you recognized him, he had been the one to save you, your heart pounded hard when your gaze met.

"Ahhh finally, I'll be able to sleep in my room again" he laughed sitting down in the armchair opposite you, you bowed your head in shame

"Jacob! The girl just woke up, and you're already being a real jerk, I can't believe you're my brother sometimes" The girl said turning her attention back to you " Dear ignore him, he's just a jerk, how do you feel?"

"I... I'm confused just... I feel sick and hot" your voice came out shaky, you were nervous.

"It's because of the fever the doctor said you would feel like this for a few days, but that you would be fine, what's your name?" The girl asked meekly, sitting down in front of you, your gaze shifted a little to the man sitting in front of you, he seemed asleep.

"M-my name is Y/n L/n" again your voice betrayed you, as you said your name the girl looked shocked but interested in you.

"Your family is a great help to our brotherhood, it is an honor to have you here with us!" The girl said with a gentle smile kissing her lips, a feeling of hope embraced your body, would there still be a way back home? But in a flash, you recalled what she had said.

"M-my family? how do you know them?" you asked pulling your body forward-facing the two people sitting in front of you.

"The L/N family has always been a great help in training young assassins" Assassins? What? you didn't want to believe what you heard, all the memories were joining the truth about your family, the story your grandmother told you and you preferred not to believe was really true? It wasn't possible, but why now? why now that you had decided to find out who you were? Why now that you have finally traveled to London? And who were the people in front of you? The girl stood up and stretched her hand towards you "My name is Evie Frye, and that idiot over there is my twin brother Jacob Frye" the words that came out of her lips were like glass tearing your mind, you felt dizzy as if you couldn't breathe right, was all that true? Wasn't it possible? Was it? But how did you end up in their time? Was your grandmother right, weren't they just children's stories?

"How is it possible?" you whispered, both brothers looked at you curiously, " No, it can't be real, I must be dreaming... "Your gaze was fixed on your hands resting on the thin cloth that covered your body, crystal clear tears came out of your eyes, Evie seeing your reaction to finding out who they were hugged your body and pulled you in, you hid your face to her shoulder, letting the sadness leave your heart.

A few minutes passed, but it seemed like hours, your body was still weak from crying, in 18 years of life you had never cried so much, you took a deep breath, hugging Evie's body tightly.

"I know very well who you are" you finally said, Evie knelt down beside the sofa looking puzzled at you.

"How do you know us, love?" Jacob said getting up from the armchair and staring at you, he was much taller than you, and you felt a little embarrassed to feel his gaze fixed on yours, in one small movement you looked away from Evie, you took a deep breath and gathered your courage to expose your whole story.

"My name is Y/n L/n but I am not from here... in fact until a few minutes ago I believed that you two were part of the stories my grandmother used to tell me when I was younger... "I know well who my family is, I just didn't know their true position in this brotherhood, my grandmother used to tell me stories of the Frye twins and the adventures of the assassins to free London from the grasp of the Templars, but I always believed that you were a lie, I am not from here, nor from this time and I honestly don't know how I got here," you said between sobs, raising one of your hands to your face wiping the tears that were falling "I don't even know why I came here, for one second I was in 2020 and the next I traveled back in time to here. .. BUT I DON'T KNOW WHY! I WAS JUST TRYING TO FIND OUT WHO I WAS, WHY DID I HAVE TO VISIT LONDON AND IGNORE ALL THE WARNINGS MY GRANDMOTHER GAVE ME? WHY DID SHE LET ME COME? DID SHE KNOW THIS WAS GOING TO HAPPEN?" Your crying turned into anger, you felt like your body was going to collapse, you felt dizzy, everything was becoming blurry but something broke your fall and held you tight, with the tremendous effort you looked up to see what had happened, the next thing you knew you were in Jacob's arms, he protected you from falling or passing out, you wanted to talk but all you could say was 'ahh' or 'I...'.

"Okay love I know it's a lot to process but you're not alone here, you have us now, we'll take care of you," Jacob said stroking your hair and holding you close to his body, the beating of his heart helped you calm down. "Now what do you mean 2020? We can tell you're not from here but did this happen? Evie?" Jacob called his sister's name they both looked at each other, and after a few seconds, Evie had an idea.

"Let's wait for you to recover so you can tell us everything straight so we can understand what's going on, but..." Evie stopped sighing "Until you can get back home we have to make you unnoticed, we have to make you mix with the people of our time, only then you will be safe, and since your family is a big influence here in London we can visit them and try to ask for help, what do you think?" Evie smiled at you and you smiled back, you felt your eyes grow tired, and without much effort, you fell asleep.

Your eyes opened slowly, it was hard to sleep with the storm of thoughts that rambled through your mind, occupying every neuron, it was still night, you looked at the clock on the desk, it was 4 am, still so early and you were already so awake, you couldn't deny that you felt anxious and nervous with what was happening, Your body moved from side to side on the sofa where you slept, the rain hit the glass loudly, the sound of the wheels on the rails, the wind whistled lulling your body, but you couldn't sleep anymore, the stress, the fear, the frustration of not being home, it was agonizing, you stared at the ceiling, thinking, those memories were still very fresh in your mind, it would take a while to accept.

With a little effort you pushed your body up, sitting down and crossing your legs, the window above your head was splashed with raindrops that slid with speed, the landscape was beautiful, the city lights in the background made your heart beat faster, Even in another epoch London was still London, still a beautiful, attractive city, without you realizing it, a weak smile broke out on your lips, it was ironic that you wanted to visit a place so much and when you did it was as if it vanished through your fingers.

You observed the room and noticed your bag lying on the side of the sofa, with one hand you pulled yourself towards you and took out your drawing notebook, you appreciated the picture sticked on the leather cover, it was your grandfather who had made it, he made a dozen of them just for you, every time the pages of one finished, another one came on the scene, with canvas for more adventures and emotions, since you were very young that writing and drawing were a way to represent your emotions and represent the world you lived in.

With a few gestures you let your hand flow across the white page, drawing and sketching empty emotions but full of comfort, looking on the bright side, when you return you will always have something to show your grandmother, a memory, the sound of the pencil scratching the sheet of paper, soothed your heart so full of bitterness, 'so this is what it's like to discover who I am? Is this what you wanted me to see grandma?' you thought to yourself, is this the destiny that was destined for you?

You sighed and let your hand fall on your thigh, you looked forward, and saw Jacob's coat resting on the back of the armchair in front of you, a wave of warmth and embarrassment invaded your chest, you felt strange every time you thought about him, he was mysterious but gentle and protective, when you felt his body wrap around yours it seemed that they had connected to each other, and all the negative energies and scary thoughts disappeared, your heartbeat as he did, your breath calmed down as you felt his fingers tangle in your hair to comfort you, without a second thought, you began to draw his face on that once white page, you remembered every detail of his face, the two scars, his unshaven beard, his hazel eyes, his lips. ... he was an attractive man, you would never in your life think of meeting him, but now that you know him, he was something you didn't want to forget, you put the notebook against your chest and smiled like a little child, feeling butterflies playing with your belly.

But something interrupted the moment, that moment when you were no longer present on earth, you were lost, hidden in a world of thoughts:

" Rough night?" A voice coming from behind you, scared every inch of your body, you put your hand on your chest letting the notebook fall to the floor, you recognized the owner behind that hoarse and funny voice, Jacob laughed a little "I didn't want to scare you, love, I just came to check if you were okay and since I saw you were awake I decided to come in" Jacob said sitting next to you, his gaze crossed with yours. "How are you feeling?"

"I-im okay, and don't worry you didn't scare me, I was just lost in my thoughts and didn't even see you coming...." you replied shakily, like a leaf in the middle of a storm, his smile was directed at you, you could feel your face getting warm, it was obvious you were nervous, but why?

Jacob sat in the armchair in front of you, he looked tired, but more importantly, he was completely flushed, your gaze was fixed on his body, his hair was dripping, his breathing was racing, your heart was beating unregulated as if you were in a sprint, your breathing became heavy for a few moments.

"Do you like what you see love?" Jacob teased, bending his body forward, you jumped a little when hearing his voice, and quickly looked the other way, the rain was still beating strongly on the window, but the train had stopped, maybe because of the bad weather? "I was just messing with you, I just came from a mission, and well... since you are sleeping in my room and my stuff is here, I came straight to you." He laughed a little, his laugh was wonderful.

Even not looking directly at him you could feel his smile, unbelievably you were feeling calm again, your breathing was quiet, but you felt Jacob's gaze on your body, something captivated him about you, but he still couldn't know what it was, maybe because you were exotic? Because you were new to him, his gaze was fixed on your neck, the necklace that belonged to him was now adorning your neck.

"I wanted to thank you, Mister Frye, thank you for saving me from that... you know, I wanted to thank you earlier but, I've been busy with my mind-" Suddenly you felt his fingers slip up your neck to your jawline turning your face to face his, his curious gaze was focused on the necklace, he smiled.

"How funny I have a necklace just like that hanging around my neck, matching aren't we" Again his laughter filled the room, you couldn't contain yourself, and a small giggle broke out from your lips "Oh you do laugh too, you have a very adorable laugh" Your face flared, a pink color graced your cheeks as you heard his voice, he was so close. ... his scent intoxicated you, as if you were drunk on his scent alone, you felt your eyes getting heavier, but something woke you up, a fallen drop of Jacob's hair fell on your cheek.

"Shouldn't you take off your wet clothes, or at least dry yourself? Mister Frye you might catch a cold" the words escaped from your lips, the concern was explicit on your face, Jacob found it adorable, but he laughed a little, confused you looked at him pouting, you were just trying to help and he still laughed.

"Darling, my clothes are all here and if you haven't noticed, you're here, it would be inappropriate to undress in front of such a delicate lady, besides I'm used to it, after missions I usually go to some pub to celebrate with my rooks but Evie asked me to keep an eye on you, and I didn't want to leave you alone either," Jacob said sitting back in the chair.

You blushed but nodded, he was right, it wouldn't be appropriate, but something wandered in your mind, he didn't want to leave you alone? Jacob's watchful eyes noticed your notebook lying on the floor, he reached out to pick it up, you felt a wave of embarrassment and shame hit you like a stone, no, a bunch of them.

His fingers slid across the pages looking at the drawings, especially the one you had done the day you arrived in London, he looked like a child watching a cartoon on TV, he was mesmerized.

"Ahm Mister Frye, may I ask you something?" you asked as he looked at your notebook, he nodded without saying a word. "What was this mission you went on?" his gaze was still focused on the drawings, but he took a deep breath and answered finally.

"Y/n you know what an Assassin does right?" He asked, you nodded, waiting for his answer to continue "I was assigned to kill templars and free London from the disgusting and profiteering clutches of theme, today I helped rescue some of my rooks who were taken hostage in the middle of one of their rounds when they warned me,

I ran immediately to save them, they are like a family

family, and I as their leader have to help and protect them.

His words were like melodies, he sounded just like the way your vein described, ruthless, brave, gentle and playful, fearless, you smiled, was it possible for a man like that to be true? Was it even possible that your childhood hero was right there in front of you watching your drawings? Was it really true that after many years of hearing about him, you were having a conversation with him? You felt so confident that for a few minutes you forgot that you were stuck in 1800.

"You are really brave Jacob..." Finally, you said, slowly removing the necklace from your neck and holding it between your fingers, circling it from side to side. "You know I spent years adoring you... wanting to be like you and Evie, my grandmother spent years telling me about your adventures, I remember when I was younger and climbing up on the roof, jumping from window to window pretending to be you, pretending to be with you, and well. ... years later here I am in front of you, talking to my idol, and I still don't know how to react to this situation" You laughed a little sarcastically. You were nervous but you knew you could trust him, when you looked ahead again his gaze went through every detail of the drawing you had made of him, he seemed excited.

"I thank you Y/n, for idolizing me when you were younger, it must come as a shock to you, finally meeting me hum?" He said with a tinny smirk on his lips.

"W-well it is but I think you can even exceed my expectations Mister Frye" You laughed nervously, you tried to avoid looking at him, you were afraid you wouldn't know how to react.

"How do you feel about your family belonging to the brotherhood?" He questioned you as he put your notebook down on the desk next to him, you sighed, honestly you didn't even know what to say, or what to think about it, of course, you knew for many years that your family came from a long line of assassins but, you preferred to believe that it was a lie or just another story invented by your grandmother to entertain your creative mind during the most starry nights, you never imagined that they were real, and you still thought that taking someone's life for the sake of a brotherhood or to protect others was wrong, and you didn't want to be associated with that, so you forgot that story, and went on with your life, but now that you knew that they were real, you were a little afraid to confront them.

"I... honestly I don't know how to answer you, when I was younger, I heard the stories told by my grandmother over and over again, but I never thought that they were real, and even when she talked about the brotherhood I... preferred to ignore it, in my view, it isn't right to kill someone, I thought that the assassins were cruel monsters who had no feelings, so I never really wanted to know that part of the story, but I confess that I am afraid to confront them tomorrow..." Jacob seemed to understand what you were feeling his eyes were downcast, you could hear his heavy breathing, you felt a little worried, would you said something wrong, but something surprised you when his gaze met yours you could see a little fear and sadness in his gaze.

"Do you think I'm a monster?" Jacob asked getting up and walking towards you again, you felt your body harden like a stone, your heart was beating uncontrollably, you couldn't think of anything to answer him, he knelt in front of you, still with his gaze fixed on yours, you couldn't even think, he was very close to you, his hand wrapped around yours and took the necklace you were holding between your fingers "Your grandmother gave you this didn't she? and by some fluke of life you came right to me... tell me Y/n even after I saved you, do you think I'm a monster?" His voice was husky, his touch made you sensitive, his smell made you dizzy, you are hypnotized.

"N-no, I don't think you're a monster, I... just didn't know much about.... I... and by some fluke of life you came right to me... tell me Y/n even after I saved you, do you think I'm a monster?" His voice was husky, his touch made you sensitive, his smell made you dizzy, you are hypnotized.

"N-no, I don't think you're a monster, I... just didn't know much about.... I..." Jacob's hand moved closer to your neck his fingers slid across your skin easily, you sighed deeply as you felt his skin in contact with yours, Jacob smiled, it was funny to see your submissive reaction to him, with a small gesture, he placed the necklace around your neck, caressing the back of it, but before he left, his breath-focused on your ear and with a whisper, he made your world crumble.

"Don't take this necklace off, so I'll always know why you're here"

He stood up and grabbed his coat, you were completely paralyzed, you were blushing, your breathing was heavy and panting, your gaze seemed glazed on him, he smiled and walked towards the door, but before disappearing into the darkness his voice echoed once again in the room "you better get some more rest Love tomorrow we have a long day, it was nice talking to you miss L/n". And with that he left you there alone, your heart pounding, panting, and nervous, your only thought was his voice softly caressing your ear.

You let your body fall back, staring at the window, and the rain sliding on it, you didn't realize that the train was moving again, you just let your mind wander, what would have happened if he stayed here?

Feelings and thoughts left you awake for the rest of the night, before you knew it the birds were already singing, the first rays of sunlight illuminated your smiling face.

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trashytummiez · 3 years

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I don't know if I've ever asked you, and if you're not interested just ignore me, but would you maybe write some stuffing content for Giriko? ;w;

It took you a while but you eventually made it back to your apartment and his hideout with his order. The murderous chainsaw now had before him what had to be enough fast food to feed about a dozen people by the time you laid out the meal. Yet here Giriko was about to cram it all down his gullet like always.

And you couldn't be more into it.

"Fuckin' finally. I'm starvin' here!" Giriko complained and rubbed his stomach as it growled impatiently.

"Party-sized orders take a while for greedy chainsaws," you teased and sat down besides the villain.

Giriko scoffed and unwrapped his first burger. He licked his chops eagerly and opened wide giving you a nice peak at his pearly white fangs which he used to chomp down onto his burger. That had to be a solid half of his burger munched in one go. He chewed down on that very sizable portion of burger making his cheeks bulge out. Then he clenched his eyes shut and swallowed hard. You watched a thick lump press out of his throat and vanish past his broad chest. The way his throat squelched made your cheeks heat up.

The chainsaw smacked his lips and downed the rest of his burger in no time. He got to work chomping away at his next. Like a greedy pig Giriko had no pause between burgers. He was just chomping away and downing it in about as short an interval of time as his last burger.

This steadily became a pattern for the gluttonous maniac. He was practically shoving burger after burger right down his gob and demolishing it in just a few bites. Those incredibly attractive and perfectly sharp fangs Giriko had allowed him to get food down in a very quick pace.

With so many burgers getting scarfed down all at once the impact it had on Giriko's tummy was pretty blatant. His usually lean stomach was starting to press out against his sleeveless whitish tan shirt. It very quickly started getting rounder the more he ate. So much so that Giriko's shirt barely managed to contain his tummy after a while.

Your eyes struggled to pull away from Giriko's growing belly. Especially when you heard it begin noisily churning to get to work digesting so much food in one sitting.

On top of all of his burgers Giriko had a six-pack besides him to help wash all that fast food down. After swallowing such an insurmountable amount of food in one go the chainsaw cracked a beer can open and guzzled its contents like a pro. You watched his throat throb with each hefty gulp he took. Beer was rushing down his throat so fast you guaranteed he could school anyone in a drinking contest if he wanted.

It wasn't even a full forty seconds until that can was drained. Giriko crushed the can against his forehead and lazily tossed it aside while also gulping down the last of its contents. About a second later Giriko burped so hard the couch quivered.

BRRUUUUOOOOOOORRRRRUUUUURHP!!!!!!

"Excuse you," you uttered with an intense blush on your cheeks.

Giriko lazily smacked his lips and grinned cockily. "Y'know ya LOOOOOVE...it...ahhh..."

It wasn't immediately clear to you if he meant to burp the word 'love' in your face but the way he sighed after suggested he certainly wasn't embarrassed by it. And the way your blush grew worse suggested you weren't especially bothered either.

He quickly went back to stuffing himself with more burgers. His pace had slowed down a little bit clearly he was starting to get full. But even in an overstuffed state the vile chainsaw was still munching down fast food faster than anyone you'd ever seen eat so much junkfood at once.

The swell in Giriko's belly only continued grow rounder and heavier. His shirt started riding up and revealing his bare tummy. Giriko was stuffing himself so fast that it rode up enough to start peaking at his belly button. Not that such a thing bothered Giriko. And it damn sure didn't bother you either.

Giriko paused to take another beer break. He cracked another can open and chugged its contents down. Even with how much fuller he was getting Giriko never flagged in the beer chugging department. Like before he sucked that can dry in under a minute crushing it against his forehead and lazily chucking it next to the other can.

"You know there's a bin right there," you said pointing to an annoyingly unused trash bin not too far away from Giriko.

Giriko's only response was a heavy burp.

BWOOOOOOOOORRRRRP!!!!

He grunted but shook his head dissatisfied. The chainsaw thumped his chest a few times until he made himself burp again. This one was a lot louder than the last one and gave him the relief he wanted. He sighed afterwards and slumped back.

"Fuck..." Giriko moaned rubbing the incredible swell in his tummy. He was looking really bloated but nonetheless shrugged and continued.

You watched Giriko's belly grow bigger and heavier. It was getting so bloated that it was really weighing down on his jeans. His shirt rode up completely to reveal the entirety of his enormous round tummy. The deep acidic noises you could hear bubbling from its depths were a clear sign that Giriko was well past his limits if his tummy was digesting that heavily.

It was so big and inviting from all the burgers and beer cans that you couldn't help rubbing it while Giriko finished the rest of his meal. Your hand rubbed circles all across that vast bubbling tummy. The roundness of it was absolutely perfect with a considerable heft in Giriko's lower stomach where everything was being digested. His tummy felt so warm from the intense digestive process which gave his normally tight flesh a much softer texture. It meant every time you patted his tummy there was a ripple in his flesh.

He cracked another can open and guzzled it down. But Giriko was so full that he actually had to stop halfway into chugging just so he could burp and make more room before chugging some more. You heard him burp again into his can as he chugged the rest of it. When he hiccuped loudly his big round belly jumped a little with a thick slosh that left him groaning and left you blushing.

It was clear that he was a little drunk despite having anything but an empty stomach.

You kept rubbing his belly to soothe how upset it was from his gorging and to help ease his stomachache enough to let him eat the rest of his food. His belly was getting so heavy that you worried his pants would burst at the seams if you didn't help him. So you fumbled with the waist of his pants and undid both his belt buckle and pants button. Giriko's big fat stomach spilled out freely from the space you'd provided it which made it bounce heavily between his legs. Girikko moaned in euphoria at how liberated he felt while you thought your eyes would bug out of your skull.

That certainly helped give him the second wind he desperately needed.

By the time Giriko was finished he almost looked like he was pregnant just with a deepened but shallow belly button and some intense sloshing erupting from his enormous tummy. With a lifeless groan Giriko slumped into his seat and held his hugely stuffed belly with both hands to unleash a massive burp.

BRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUURRRRRAAAAAAAAAAHPP!!!!!!!!!!

You blushed even harder both from Giriko's burp and the way you felt his tummy ripple with the gas.

"Good one," you praised and patted the side of his giant tummy. It jiggled with each pat you gave.

Giriko hiccuped loudly from the pat then again. His tummy jiggled heavily with each hiccup he gave. He moaned and wearily nursed his aching tummy with both hands rubbing up and down his thick rounded sides.

"Unnnnngh...Hic! Woof...m'so FUUUUUUUUUULL!!!!!" Giriko moaned hiccuping again and eventually burping the last word of his sentence out.

You gave his tummy a light squeeze and caused another huge burp to blare out of Giriko's mouth.

"Unf...shit..." he moaned after. "Feels like I'mma fuckin' puke..."

"You won't," you said confidently and kneaded your fingers into the middle of his massive belly pushing into Giriko's belly button. You knew the way Giriko's tummy operated after watching him stuff his face just a few times. You were trying to push some gas out of his belly and resorted to pushing hand against Giriko's belly button deeply.

Giriko winced but then unleashed a huge deafening burp that easily dwarfed any he'd let out yet.

BWWWRRAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUURRRHHHOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRAAAAAAAHHHAAAAAAAAAAAHP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Your face couldn't get any redder when you felt his tummy ripple violently with that massive expulsion of gas. It ripped out of Giriko so long it could've been ten seconds for all you knew! You could pick up the scent of beer and digested burgers which wasn't the most pleasant scent in the world but it was worth it to hear a burp like that.

Giriko's eyes glazed over as his head rolled back with a moan of utter relief. "Fuckin' shit I needed that...whew..." Giriko moaned and slapped his belly with really boastful relief. His big fat tummy rippled heavily at the slap and made himself hiccup again. He was too full to care.

You just continued rubbing his massive tummy and occasionally kissed at it.

"I can't believe how much this thing can pack away," you praised getting a hold of his tummy and giving it a light jostle to hear it gurgle and slosh heavily.

The sloshing upset some of the pressure still brewing in Giriko's stomach. But the chainsaw grinned wickedly. When he felt the gas rushing up his throat he held you by the chin and made you look up at him just in time for Giriko to unleash a throaty burp right in your face.

HHUUUUUOOOOOOORRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAHHPP!!!!!

Your eyes widened as the warm gas pelted your face stinking of beer and digesting burgers. If you had any snide remarks they quickly left your blank mind as you sat there red as a ripe tomato.

Giriko shamelessly smacked his lips and grinned. "Never underestimate how much this bad boy can pack away," he said patting his glutted out tummy for emphasis while you savored the sounds emanating from his belly with his pats. "Now keep rubbin'. I didn't eat half yer fuckin' body weight in all this greasy shit fer nothin'."

You very happily complied, rubbing that massive belly well into the night and savoring every rich sound that tummy made from the deepest blorps to more of Giriko's burps.

He wasn't right in the head but then again neither were you so it ended up being a match made in hell that you wouldn't trade for anything in the world.

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Heyy!!! I'm not sure if you are still doing that little drabble game. But, if you are, could you please do 14 + jimin?? Sending lots of love!!💞

hi!! ahhh thank you for requesting this lovely!! im sorry i took so long to get it out but as i've come to realize my writing process is reeeaallly slow :/ oh also wARNING!!! this is very very rough and uh ha my first piece of writing that i've posted also i may have gone crazy and written almost 1k words haha so uhh yea I HOPE U LIKE IT!!!

oh also this one is kinda angsty, a little ?? maybe ?? idk how to give proper warnings, i mean i don’t think this needs much warning since it’s barely anything so....aHH ok lemme shut up.

ENJOY!

send in a request lovelies

“Hey.”

Silence. The only thing that you could hear through the line was his ragged breathing and a few sniffles, the tell-tale sign that he’d been crying, again.

“Couldn’t sleep?” You ask after you realize that you aren’t getting any kind of greeting today.

“No,” he finally sighs out after a few straggling sniffles escape.

“I'm almost there. Be there in 5, ok?” You say, concern trickling from your voice.

“Ok. Hurry, please,” he says in that voice that makes him sound oh so small, that makes you wish you could reach through the phone and hold him oh so tight.

You drive just a bit faster, heart beating just a little harder, not wanting him to be by himself any longer than he needs to be.

Keys fumbling in your hands, you rush to unlock the familiar door to the familiar apartment you can’t call your own. You always find yourself here, even though it hurts, even though everything in your body is telling you to stop this torture, you give into the pain one more time, if only to take away his.

Expecting him to be in bed, you hastily move towards his bedroom only to stop in your tracks when you see him stooped low in his plushy armchair by the window.

You can’t help the small smile that overcomes you when you notice his mug of tea sitting idle on the windowsill, long forgotten and cold. You had told him months ago that tea always made you fall asleep within minutes and that he should try it too. Even though he whined and complained about how it tastes like “stale hot water”, he always made a cup whenever he couldn’t sleep, even if he never drank it.

He would leave it between his palms until all the little spirals of steam have fluttered away from the snug confines of the mug, until the heat radiating off of it no longer warmed his hands, until all he could do is stare down at the dismal eyes reflected up at him in the murky water.

He’s staring out the window now, so lost within his thoughts that he hasn’t heard you walk in. You take this opportunity to look at him, really look at him, and god does the sight that meets your sore eyes make your heart squeeze so hard within your chest.

Eyes that were once so bright and young, that held an entire universe of stars, have lost their luster, fading into a dull brown with no sparkle, sunken into his pretty face, adorned with cheekbones that still hold a little hope of laughter. His ever changing hair is back to black after wanting to impulsively change his appearance a couple days ago at 3 am when you had both been bored and slightly inebriated. The stark contrast between his porcelain skin and jet black hair makes his face glow even brighter in the moonlight, the only kind of light that fills him these days.

Before your eyes can wander any longer and crack your heart even more, you call out to him, in that quiet, soothing voice of yours that always seems to calm him down.

“Jimin,” you hum out into the stillness of his apartment.

He pulls his eyes away from the window, meeting yours and that’s when the final piece of your heart that had been holding on by a thread loses its grip, catching sight of how truly exhausted and defeated his eyes are behind his broken exterior.

He tries to pull his mouth into a small smile but all that results from the effort is a grimace at best.

“You’re here,” he whispers, voice hoarse from not using it for so long. “Mhm,” you hum, slowly striding over to him, sitting softly on the windowsill next to him.

“No, no,” he mumbles, grabbing your hand and pulling you into the armchair with him, situating you snug against his chest.

Your tense body slowly relaxes as you rest your body against his, thankful that he can’t see the way you squeeze your eyes shut, willing your tears to go away.

“Stay with me,” he murmurs, not as a question but more as a quiet plea. “Always, Jimin. I’ll always be here with you,” you choke out right away, not even letting a breath of silence come in between you and him, only wanting him to know that you wouldn’t leave. Not you. Never you.

With that, you let the hum of his heartbeat, along with the booming of yours, lull Jimin to sleep, while your eyes don’t get a wink of rest.

Two hearts so close in proximity, but worlds apart, his still beating for another who stomped all over him and left him to bleed out, and the other, willfully letting themselves get bashed and pummeled, pining over someone who’s too broken to understand, too cracked to let them fix him.

When will you walk away from this agonizing fate, of seeing him, being with him, holding him, but never truly having him as you so desperately desire? You don’t think you ever will, for as long as you’re able to hold him like this, your heart may be broken and bruised, but you still have him, just not in the way you crave.

But, through the bruises and scars, your heart still has that minuscule thread of hope winding it together, that one day he’ll realize, one day he’ll open his eyes, one day he’ll finally see you right there in front of him, one day, maybe, he’ll realize that he loves you too.

One day.

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