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riveramorylunar · 1 year

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What Lurks In The Dark

Natasha Romanoff Masterlist

Pairings: Vampire Natasha Romanoff x Human Reader

Warnings ⚠️: Bloodsucking, Biting, age difference, height difference, Stalking, broken glass, Cut & blood

Pet Names/Nicknames: Little Human, Darling, дорогая девушка(dear girl), Tasha

Word Count: 2,603

Vampire

There are monsters that lurk in the shadows feasting on human blood. Their blood red eyes that glowed in the night their sharp canines that would pierce through a human or animals skin before drinking their blood dry. Y/N never believed in such creatures throughout her life. Up until now just after she turned 19 she still doesn't believe in them. She moved to New York where there were many sightings of these blood thirty creatures.

She had gotten a job as a barista at a local bakery and coffee shop. She was about to enter the bakery and coffee shop when she bumped into someone. She looked up to see a woman with Blood red hair and blacked out sunglasses on. Her skin was pale and she was a good 6 inches taller. She was wearing an oversized black leather jacket with black ripped jeans and a dark red shirt. She was wearing black combat boots and black fingerless leather gloves. Her lips were stained a dark red color. Y/N heard the woman cough making her snap out of it. She looked up to see a slight smirk on the woman's lips making her face flush. "S-sorry" Y/N said before stepping aside. The woman just walked past Y/N while sipping on her cup of coffee or that's what Y/N thought.

Y/N shook her head before walking into the little building. "Look who finally decided to show up" someone said and Y/N looked up to see the shop owner standing behind the counter smirking. "Sorry Tony" Y/N said and the man laughed before patting Y/N's back as she walked past him. "It's fine kiddo it's your first day so I'll let you off this time" he said before going into the back. "I'm surprised that, woman didn't kill you when you bumped into her" someone said causing Y/N to look up as she was putting her apron on. "Why would you say that" Y/N asked the girl with brown hair. "One thing she owns the biggest night club here and she also has a bad reputation" the girl said and Y/N rolled her eyes. "Doesn't mean she would kill someone for bumping into her" Y/N said and the girl chuckled before holding a hand out. "Wanda Maximoff it's nice to meet you new girl" the girl said and Y/N shook her hand. "Y/N Y/L/N and it's nice to meet you too" Y/N said before she pulled her hand away.

Wanda and Y/N were closing the shop up for the night when Wanda stopped and looked at Y/N. "Do you need a ride home it gets dangerous here at night" Wanda said and Y/N looked up. "No it's alright my apartment building is just a block away" Y/N said causing Wanda to frown. "Don't worry I'll be fine I promise" Y/N continued and Wanda sighed before taking her apron off. "Alright I guess I'll see you tomorrow then" Wanda said before squeezing Y/N's shoulder. Wanda left leaving Y/N in the dark shop. She hung her apron up and made her way to the door after grabbing her bag when she heard something behind her. She turned around but didn't see anything so she opened the door and closed it behind her. She locked it up before pocketing the keys. As she started walking towards her apartment building she felt like someone was following her. She started walking faster before looking over to see no one there. She turned back around just to bump straight into someone. She stumbled back and someone grabbed her from behind. "Well aren't you a pretty thing how bout we go back to my hotel and we could all have some fun maybe have a few drinks as well" the man said and Y/N gulped trying to get free from the other man's grip. "No thank you I'd rather kiss a rat then go with you you're even uglier than a rat" Y/N said and the man stepped closer. He raised his hand and was about to slap Y/N but a hand around his wrist stopped him. "I suggest you let the girl go" the woman said and the man that was holding her scoffed. "And who are you to tell me what to do" the man spat out as his grip tightened around Y/N. Before Y/N could blink the man was punched in the face as she was pulled into the woman's grip. Y/N looked over her shoulder to see the man knocked out on the ground with a broken and bloody nose. "I suggest you scram unless you want the same thing to happen to you too" the woman spat out in a thick Russian accent. The man scrambled away carrying his friend with him.

Y/N looked up to see the woman from before looking down at her still wearing her sunglasses. "I didn't need help I could have handled it on my own" Y/N said and as she tried to pull her wrist away but the woman's grip tightened. "I beg to differ you're lucky I was near here" the woman growled out causing Y/N to shiver. "Can I at least know your name" Y/N asked and the woman looked around before leaning down and whispering into Y/N's ear. "It's Natasha Romanoff darling and you better be careful around here at night things can jump out of the dark" The woman said as she felt something scrap against her ear making her gulp. Natasha pulled away and lifted Y/N's hand up and kissed her palm before letting go. "Hope to see you tomorrow at the shop" Natasha said before she disappeared down the sidewalk. Y/N looked down at her palm to see a lipstick stain on it causing her to blush brightly.

Y/N shut her door to her apartment and locked it. She dropped her bag onto the floor before switching the lights on. Y/N made her way around her apartment before sitting down on the couch after taking a nice hot shower and getting some food to eat. After watching two movies she headed to bed and fell asleep not knowing someone was watching her. "God I can't wait to make you mine дорогая девушка" the person said as they licked their blood stained lips.

Y/N arrived at the shop the next morning and walked in to see three customers already sitting in the booths. Y/N walked behind the counter and grabbed her apron before putting it on. "Well look who's on time" someone said causing Y/N to look up. She saw her boss leaning against the counter while smirking. She rolled her eyes before putting her hair up in a half messy bun leaving some of it down. "Thought I would come in on time so I wouldn't get on your bad side" Y/N said making Tony laugh before he pushed himself off the counter. "You'd have to do something really wrong to get on my bad side but I don't think that's gonna happen" he chuckled out before walking away as a customer walked up. "Well well well fancy seeing you here darling" a woman said and Y/N looked over to see Natasha standing there with a smirked plastered onto her face. "Good morning to you too Tasha" Y/N said as a smile appeared on her face as well. Natasha pushed her sunglasses up onto her head and leaned forward on the counter. Y/N saw that Natasha's eyes were a forest green color. "So what's on the menu today darling" Natasha said as she watched Y/N look back up at her. "Oh uh the same as every day" Y/N stuttered out as she blushed. "I'll have a Mocha Latte then with a black cherry muffin love" Natasha said and she took her wallet out. She placed a 40 dollar bill on the counter and Y/N took it. "Keep the change" Natasha said and Y/N opened her mouth causing Natasha to raise an eyebrow which made her quickly shut it.

Y/N walked over to where Natasha was sitting and set her drink and muffin down in front of her. She also placed a piece of chocolate in front of Natasha which caused the woman to raise an eyebrow. "This is to thank you for saving me last night I want to know how I can repay you" Y/N said and Natasha smiled up at Y/N before thinking. "You could go on a date with me" Natasha said and Y/N's eyes widened in shock. "W-what" Y/N stuttered out and Natasha took a sip of her Mocha Latte before humming. "I think you heard me perfectly clear darling but I asked you if you would go on a date with me" Natasha said as she set down the drink. It was quiet for a few seconds until Y/N spoke up. "I would love to go on a date with you" Y/N said causing Natasha to smirk. "Perfect how about tonight after you get off work we could go anywhere you'd like" Natasha said and Y/N's eyes lit up. "Anywhere" Y/N asked and Natasha nodded her head while she took a bite of her muffin.

After Y/N's shift Tony said that he would close up for the night. Y/N excited the shop and saw Natasha leaning against a red and black motorcycle holding a helmet that matched. Y/N walked up and Natasha causing the woman to smile. "Have you ever ridden a motorcycle before" Natasha asked and Y/N shook her head no. Natasha pushed herself off her motorcycle before helping Y/N put the helmet on. "Where are we going darling" Natasha said as she flipped the visor up. "Mmm you'll find out when we get there I'll tell you the directions" Y/N said as she put the visor back down. Natasha smirked before she got onto the motorcycle before helping Y/N on. "Well you better hold on tight" Natasha said and Y/N hesitated for a couple seconds before wrapping her arms around Natasha's waist.

After a couple minutes of driving Natasha stopped in front of a huge building. She looked up and cursed under her breath when she realized what it was. "A library and museum seriously" Natasha said and Y/N got off the motorcycle before taking the helmet off. "You said anywhere so don't complain Tasha" Y/N said and Natasha glared at her causing the girl to giggle. "And plus there's barely anyone here at night so we won't get disturbed" Y/N continued as she grabbed Natasha's hand and dragged her towards the huge building. "There's only one other car here" Natasha said and Y/N nodded. "Yep the janitor's car" Y/N said before she opened the door that was unlocked. Natasha followed her in and the door shut behind them. "You guys aren't supposed to be here the building is clo- oh Y/N it's you" the janitor said. "In the flesh and thank you for letting us come here at night" Y/N said as the janitor walked over to the two. "It's no problem but please no funny business I don't want to have to clean it up in the morning" he said and Y/N looked away blushing as Natasha rubbed the back of her neck. She had a faint blush across her face. "We won't we promise" Y/N said and the janitor looked between the two before handing Y/N the keys. "Alright I'll be leaving now, lock the door when I leave everything else is already locked" he said and Y/N nodded.

The two were enjoying their date until Y/N accidentally dropped a glass causing it to shatter. Y/N bent down and was about to pick a piece up when Natasha stopped her. "Don't I don't want you to cut yourself I'll go find something to clean it up with" Natasha said before she rushed off. Y/N ju rolled her eyes before she started picking some of the pieces up when she sliced her pointer finger open. She dropped the pieces and looked at her finger before she looked up to see Natasha standing there frozen while holding a dustpan and broom. "Natasha are you alright" Y/N said as she stood up. She walked towards Natasha but the older woman just backed up towards the door. "I need to go I uh I'll see you tomorrow" Natasha said but before she could take another step towards the door Y/N grabbed her by the wrist. "Tasha what's wrong please you can tell me do you not like the place I picked for the date" Y/N asked and Natasha clenched her jaw. "No it's something else" Natasha grunted out. "Please tell me then I won't run I promise" Y/N begged and Natasha sighed before she slowly turned around. Her eyes were blood red and her fangs were showing. Y/N gasped before she let go of Natasha's wrist. Y/N started backing up before she was caged in between the librarian's desk and Natasha. "S-so you guys are actually real" Y/N stuttered out and Natasha licked her lips before nodding her head. She looked down at Y/N's hand to see blood drip onto the carpet. "Can I" Natasha asked quietly and Y/N lifted her hand up. "S-sure" Y/N said and Natasha grabbed Y/N hand before licking Y/N's wounded finger. She looked away as she felt heat rise up her face. She yelped when she felt Natasha's fangs sink into her palm. She looked over and saw Natasha's eyes closed. Natasha pulled away after a couple seconds later and looked at Y/N. "Didn't mean for you to yelp" Natasha said and Y/N just smiled. "It's fine just warn me next time you want to sink your damn fangs into me" Y/N said before she glared up at the vampire. Natasha smirked before she licked up the blood that had escaped from the bite wound.

"So how long have you been a vampire" Y/N said as she watched Natasha patch up her hand and finger. "Let's just say I've been alive for a long time little human" Natasha said and Y/N rolled her eyes before grabbing Natasha's face with her free hand. Natasha looked up since Y/N was now sitting on the desk. "So you're old than" Y/N teased and Natasha squeezed slightly on Y/N's wounded hand causing her to whimper. "Alright I'm sorry but I just have to say you're fucking hot even if you're over a thousand years" Y/N said causing Natasha to smirk showing off her sharp fangs. Before Y/N could think she closed the distance and kissed Natasha on the lips. Her eyes widened in shock and she was about to pull away but Natasha grabbed her face keeping her in place as she kissed back. Natasha pulled away before resting her forehead on Y/N's. "Bold move darling" Natasha said in her thick Russian accent causing Y/N too shiver. "You have no idea what you've gotten yourself into, you're mine now and there's no way you can escape" Natasha whispered against Y/N's lips before kissing her again.

A/N: I think this might be one of my most favorite fics I have written!

I hope you guys like it!!!

#Natasha Romanoff #Natasha Romanoff x Reader #My Darling Natty Bear🧸❤️🥰#Natty Bear My Love 🧸❤️🖤#Vampire Natasha Romanoff x Human Reader #Vampire! Natasha Romanoff #MCU #Marvel #Lesbian #River's Stories 📜

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seas-storyarchive · 2 months

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A what if of my story Down In The Trenches. More specifically, the arrival of my Radiorose kid: Alice.

Note: pre-established Radiorose, has oc

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Rosie arrived at the Hotel as soon as she got the news from Charlie - Alastor was stabbed, weak, having a long wound across his chest.

She came over with a medical bag, full of supplies. Going right to work, saving pleasantries. Charlie had moved a few more first aid kits into Alastor's room, as instructed.

She put a leather strap in his mouth for him to bite, trying to tune out his cries as she wroked on him. It took hours - cleaning, disinfecting, stitching, pausing, saying sweet nothings, bandaging. And trying not to cry.

"Ro-ss-sie.." his voice was so weak, him speaking after she removed the strap, when she finished her bandaging him up.

"I'm here, doll." She pet his hair, smiling. "You did pretty good. All things considered."

"S- stay." He pleaded, tears in his eyes from feeling the burning.

Rosie nodded, moving her hand to cup his face, "I don't plan on it, silly boy." She leaned down to kiss him gently.

Alastor let out a soft "hm" as he leaned against her hand.

"I'll use the intercom to let them know you're alright." Rosie said, kissing him again.

"Okay.." Alastor said softly, disappointed.

"Needy boy. Stay." Rosie said with a smile as she stood up. She went to the intercom, pressing the button to speak with the main floor.

"Rosie? How is he?" Eager to hear the news, wow, she must be worried.

"He's fine, Charlie sweetie." Rosie said with a smile. "I'll be stayin' the night ta keep an eye on him."

"Okay. I'll have some dinner brought up." Charlie said with a smile.

That night, they held each other tight and cried.

"Why did you do it, you fucking idiot!" Rosie moved back to look at his face.

Alastor chuckled, tears falling down his face, "I don't know, darling. I.. I guess I couldn't let our chums have a laugh without me."

Rosie kissed him harshly, "was it worth it, you jerk?"

Alastor whimpered in paid, panting as the broke for air, "well, I'm in your hands.. so yes."

"Easy there.. Al. You're still hurting, it's too soon." Rosie said.

Alastor sighed, frowning, "fine.." he held her arms. "Just, lay in my arms alright?"

Rosie reached a hand up to touch his cheek again. "I will, just promise you won't die in mine tonight."

"I won't, I have the best nurse in all of the underworld here with me." Alastor smiled at her.

Rosie laughed softly, kissing him again. Her tears rolled down her face, dropping onto his bandaged chest.

They called it a night, for real this time, holding each other.

There was the sound of screaming that woke Rosie up the next morning.

"Al.." She touched his chest blindly, still asleep, to which he made a weak noise.

"Your alarm.." Rosie said as another round of screaming started.

"I don't have one. Maybe i's your phone.."

"Turned mine off b'fore I worked on you. I's still off."

The screaming wouldn't stop.

"Okay, that's it.." Alastor sat up, feeling pain ripping through him, and seeing what he was seeing - he turned to her a bit too fast. "R- Rosie.."

"What?" Now she was annoyed. He was up, but the screaming wouldn't stop.

"Wa-wake up." Alastor said softly. "Wake up!" He whisper shouted.

"What?" Rosie sat up, glaring at him. When she saw his face, she followed where he was glancing at out of the orner of his eyes. To the end of the bed.

There lay a wee, naked babe. A little baby girl. A little faun, crying where she lay.

Rosie took another moment, before she moved to scoop up the girl, wrapping her in the blanket at the end of the bed, before bringing her to the head of the bed while rocking her to calm her.

"Look at her, Al." Rosie looked from the baby to Alastor.

Alastor nodded. "I.. I am." He took a breath. "She.." his eyes went from the babe to Rosie.

"Looks like you." Rosie smiled.

"Like you too." Alastor said with a smile.

"What are we going to do with her? How did she even get here?" Rosie asked.

Alastor shrugged. "Hm.. I don't know. Wishful thinking?"

"What?" Rosie was flabbergasted.

"Well, I regretted not having children while alive but, well.."

"Your murders, I know." Rosie said to him. "I was thinking about it too, but, well you know.."

Unable to have children in life. Thus barren in death.

"What if.. what if this is our chance?" Alastor asked after a few minutes of the two tickling the baby's cheeks and feeling her ears, smiling at her laughter.

"How close to ya second death are you?" Rosie asked him.

"You saw last night." Alastor said, looking to her with a smile. "But, think about it - you and I had wanted children, I nearly die to a holy weapon, and then," he moved his hands to make jazz hands, "baby."

Rosie sighed. "You have a point."

After a moment, Alastor asked, "so.. what are we going to do with her?"

"Raise her?" Rosie asked in a manner indicating she was intent on doing this alone if she had to.

Alastor smiled. "Perfect. Well, what shall we name our little girl?"

Rosie smiled at him. "What's the name of that book you like?"

"Alice in Wonderland, why?"

"Curiosity. I needed a girl name, and honestly.. that one sounds perfect."

Alastor hummed, mulling it over. "I like it too." He smiled. "Let's give her the middle name of May."

"Are you serious?" Rosie asked Alastor, shifting their babe as she reached for Alastor.

"I think she likes it too." Alastor said, reaching over to take the baby. When he held her, something in him felt complete.

"Alice May Hunt-Dupuis."

Rosie stopped adjusting her hair to look at the man. "Your last name is French?"

Alastor lowered Alice a little to glare at her playully. "Rosie, darling, I'm a Creole from Louisiana. Of course my last name is French."

"Are you fuckin' kidding me?"

"No." Alastor said to her.

Well, bathing and dressing the kid was fun. As was bringing her downstairs.

"What da fuq is even dat!"

"A baby."

"No shit, Smiles. I mean, what da fuq is you two doin' with it?"

"Oooh! Here, I'll order everything you guys need!" Charlie said, and went ahead ordering with Rosie and Vaggie giving commentary.

"We were given her as a gift." Rosie said. "For some reason."

"Hmm.." Lucifer looked at the girl, only to get kicked in the eye. "Ow!" He put a hand over his eye. "Yup, that's Antlers' kid alright! Born of you two wanting a kid, I'm assuming, and from what I can guess is whatever the fuck took Antlers out of commission."

"Adam's ridiculously tacky axe." Alastor said with a grimace.

"What's her name? I want to get her stuff with her name on it." Charlie was grinning.

Alastor and Rosie looked at each other with a smile.

"Alice May Hunt-Dupuis." They said together with a smile.

"Perfect! Now we have to wait." Charlie said with a smile. "Can I hold her? Please?"

"Alright, just be careful with her." Rosie said, passing Alice to Charlie.

"Hi, Alice. My name's Charlie."

Alice was looking around with those large void eyes, her ears moving about this way and that, but she focused on Charlie with a giggle.

Well - after the formula and baby stuff was delivered, a nursery was set up for Alice, next to Alastor and Rosie's room.

"I call being the fun Aunt!" Cherri raised a hand with a bomb, challenging anyone to fight her.

"As long as I'm the cool Uncle." Angel said.

"No way! If anyone is the cool one, it's me!"

"Why do you want in on this, Vagina?" Angel asking Vaggie this made Cherri laugh.

"Don't make me give Niffty a sharp object and the order to stab you." Vaggie actually had a soft spot for kids.

#hazbin rosie #hazbin alastor #hazbin hotel #radiorose #radiorose oc #radiorose au - what if #hotel arrival- what if

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y2ashlee · 8 months

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Beelzebub x Female! Reader

WARNING:

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I’m just joking I’m not warning you if anything just please enjoy my garbage.

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The demon Beelzebub was in the fridge eating whatever he could even though he wasn’t hungry. He pondered while he continued to eat marmalade straight from the jar with his fingers.

“Beel?”

“Beel!”

“BEEL!?”

He jumps sucking on his fingers and looks over to who was calling his name. “Beel, that’s my marmalade…” The human ______ said in her pyjamas her hair still wet from her shower as water drops onto her shirt and onto the floor. “S-sorry…” he says as he realised that he’d eaten the whole jar. She chuckles and smiles a little. “Well, I guess you owe me now, and your gonna have to make it up to me.” She says turning around. “Come on, Beel. Follow me. And don’t forget to close the fridge!” She says walking to her room and he quickly gets up and follows her after closing the fridge door. She takes his hand in hers and pulls him into her room and shuts the door locking it. She sighed. “I was looking forward to having that marmalade for breakfast tomorrow.” She said getting a baby wipe from her drawer and wiping his fingers along with his hand and mouth. “….sorry, _____ it just looked so good.” He said looking away from her. “I wasn’t even open, but it’s ok I can get some more..but you still owe me soooo…” she starts as she throws the wipe in her bin and places a hand on his chin and makes him face her. “To make it up to me, I get to be in charge and you have to do what I tell you to do, ok?” She states and pulls her had away from him. He gulps but nods. “O-ok, yes.” He says feeling her energy. “Beelzebub, I want you to strip down to your underwear.” She says turning around thinking about her plan. He does as he’s told and strips down to his underwear dropping his clothes to the floor and kicking them away from him. She turns around and sees him in his underwear blushing and sweating a little. “Good boy, now kneel on the floor and cross your arms on the bed and place your head on your arms.” She said. He nods and does as he’s told. She smiles. “Now no peeking.” She says and kneels down and places a hand on his back and leans her arm on him as her other hand had other plans. She smirks a little as her fingers play with the rim of his underwear before she dips her fingers in feeling around looking for his package until she finds it taking a hold of it gently. He gasps at the sudden feeling her hand feeling cold against his length. She smiles hearing his gasp. She smiles and pulls his arousal out of its package. It twitches slightly feeling the cool air hit it. He groans he touch feeling so nice against him. She strokes his girth her nails gently touching his length as it slowly grows getting harder and harder by each stroke. He groans into his arms as it feels so nice being touched by her. She bites her lip loving the sound of his groans and moans. She continues to stroke his member gently dragging her thumb over the tip as she feels his girth release onto her hand as it drips onto the floor.

Beel gasps as he felt his release come. She bit her lip once more loving his moans and groans even more. “_-_____? I-I thought I was supposed to make it up to you..” he says. She chuckles. “I know, But I’m not done yet. Now, sit up on the bed and face me.” She says smirking. He nods and gets up and sits on the bed and faces her. He gulps and goes to put his package away until she stops him. “We’re not done with that.” She says smiling giving him a quick kiss on his lips. He nods and waits for her to says something. “Now I want you to touch yourself, BUT you can’t finish yourself until I say so.” She says. He nods and places his hand on his length and moves his hand against his length his face almost as red as a strawberry. He groans biting his lip as he pleasures himself liking that she’s watching him. She smiles her face red and her mouth watering as she can feel her own arousal become wetter as she watches him please himself. She smirks watching him close his eyes trying not to release unless she says he can. “_-____, I-I think I’m going to-“ he groans as he comes his release drips onto his hand. “I’m sorry, _____, I really tired to hold out.” He says his eyes watering as he failed her. “It’s ok, Beel I just needed to see how long you’d last.” She’s says taking off her shirt and dropping it to the floor and taking off the rest of her clothes and looking for something in her bedside table. “Now let me find that…ah here it is.” She says finding a condom and handing it to him. “Put this on please.” His eyes light up as he puts the condom on himself hoping that it being a little short on his length will be ok. She smiles and kneels on the bed with him between her legs. “I need you to lay down.” She says and pushes his chest gently. He nods and lays down watching her naked form above him loving the feeling of her on top of him. She takes a breath and places his girth at her entrance slowly letting her folds consume his length.

She bites her lip, the feeling hurting a little as she slowly lets her inner walls consume his hunger. She exhaled as his hunger was completely inside her. “Are you ok, _-!” Beelzebub starts before she placed a finger to his hips. “Shhh..” she says letting the pain subside. He nods and waits as she gently takes his hands and places them on the outside of her thighs. “Keep them there, Beel.” He nods and rubs her thighs for conformation. She smiles slightly as she starts to moves her hips up and down struggling at the pain at first as she swivels her hips feels the pain slip away and turn into pleasure. She moans softly as she picks up the pace. She places her hands on his chest gently. “Y-you can move, Be-lz-bub!” She says between breaths. His eyes widened as he breathed out through his nostrils as he thrusted his hips up him groaning and her moaning their thrusts and movements unsynchronised as they enjoyed the touch of each other as the sounds they made filled the room. “B-BEEL-!” She moans as her inner walls clenched around him becoming more slick as he continued his thrusts up into her his groans and moans accompanying hers. She shrieks in pleasure as she arches her back stop her movements as she shudders her release finally came. Beel continued his thrusts a few more times before his climax arrived as he slowed his pace until he finally stops his movements. Their gasps for air falling on the now almost silent room as their chests start to slow to their normal movements. “_-____, that was amazing..” Beel said his eyes almost sparkling as he starred up at her. She smirk as she finally caught her breath. “I’m glad you liked it cause you still owe me.” She smiles as she pulls herself off of him and stands up. “Come on up so we can go to bed, you’ll have to make it up to me tomorrow.” She said. He nods and gets up watching her pull the sheets down and laying down patting the bed for him. He lays down next to her and she pulled the covers over the two of them. “G’night~” she said facing away from him. He smiles and spoons her leaning his head on her shoulder and kisses her cheek. “Night.” He says smiling as the two of them slowly drift of to dreamland.

A petrified and heartbroken, Mammon lays on the floor outside of her room the papers of his latest get rich scheme that will clearly fail lay on the floor with his tears.

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Sorry not sorry for belittling Mammon buuuuut he will ALWAYS be a sub and simp and a scam artist to me no matter what.

That aside hope you enjoyed it.

#obey me nightbringer #obey me #obey me swd #obey me smut #obey me mc #obey me x reader #obey me beel x reader #obey me beelzebub #obey me beel smut #obey me beel x mc

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katbakubae · 11 months

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Ok I want Shoto. It’s like a one night stand and you both know it and he’s just like desperate like “maybe if I fuck her well enough she’ll choose me. Maybe she’ll stay.”

Like break my heart with this I wanna be crying while I jerk off 🤣🤣🤣

You can use my SI or you can make reader more generic since it is a public post lol

AS YOU WISH.

Choose me

Shoto x Fem!reader

CW: Implied drinking, language, smut, unprotected sex, creampie, rough oral, rough sex, dub-con, non-con elements, temperature play, 18+, obsessive behavior, stalking, threats, mental health issues, cheating, breeding kink, praise, degradation, dacryphilia

I had her.

Except, I didn’t fully have her – not really. Bakugo had her. Bakugo had her body, and most importantly, he had her heart.

Why? Why would she love someone like Bakugo? I loved her; I loved her so much that it hurt. It reminded me of the burn of scalding water on my face, only this time, it was in my chest. Every time I saw them together, with his arm hung loosely, possessively, over her shoulders...my chest burned. Was it my fire burning my heart? Or was in the bile that rose in my throat every time I saw the explosive blonde with her?

He didn’t deserve her, but I did. She was the only woman other than my mother that I loved. If I made her feel good, better than the blonde...she would choose me, wouldn’t she? I’m just as strong as the blonde, and many would say more attractive.

She had to choose me.

My thoughts ran rampant with desperation as I kissed down the soft column of her throat, a breathy moan leaving her plush lips. I knew she wanted me. I’d seen the look in her eyes when our gazes met – the look of longing. Though, I wasn’t a fool. I knew those looks of longing didn’t overpower her love for Bakugo.

Yet.

Bakugo was away; it was the perfect time to make my move. She responded more readily than I anticipated, the smell of the sweet alcohol she’d consumed on her breath. Her rejection was all I worried about – I didn’t worry about her telling the blonde; I could handle him if I had to. This was the woman I loved, so I had to try at any cost. Though it hurt, I had gathered enough information on what she liked. It wasn’t easy, as Kirishima was tight lipped, so I resorted to listening in.

I had been torn between extreme arousal and absolute rage. At first, I almost interrupted. It sounded like the explosive blonde was killing her. However, I soon learned that her cries were that of pain and pleasure. She liked it. She liked the pain and the humiliation that he inflicted on her.

I could do that if that’s what she wanted. Midoriya had helped me substantially, but there were still dark parts of me; parts that I was ashamed still existed. They never fully went away, and they wouldn’t…not with my past. They were there, just below the surface. I didn’t want to admit that the fact I could let out that part of myself around the woman I loved...thrilled me and let me know that she was meant for me.

Not him.

My hands curled on her thighs, slowly sliding up her soft skin l as I heard her breath catch in her throat.

“S-Shoto, I-ah!” She cried out when my teeth sunk into the skin of her neck, my sharp bite silencing her words as a thrill shot up my spine at her small cry. I released her sensitive skin, pressing a soft kiss against her throat before moving to her ear.

“Shhh, it’s alright baby,” I whispered darkly in her ear, smiling to myself when she visibly shuddered against me. “Be a good girl for me and let me take care of you, hmm?”

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Your mind was almost blissfully blank as you tilted your head back, turbulent emotions racing through your body as your clung to Shoto. Your hands slid smoothly through his silky hair and they ran over the soft skin of his neck. So many times, you’d guiltily imagined what this would be like – what he’d feel like. His handsome face took your breath away. His heterochronic eyes were darker than usual, his lust-blown pupils making warmth curl in your stomach. The alcohol wasn’t helping your lack of thought, but you knew that deep down, you’d always wanted this. Apparently, all you’d needed was alcohol to lower your inhibitions and just...allow it to.

You knew you needed to stop this. Every time you opened your mouth to object, a whimper or moan would leave instead as Shoto’s soft mouth left marks on your neck without a care for secrecy. It was almost as if he was marking you intentionally.

Your eyes widened when his hands curled on the sides of your dress, yanking it over your head and jerking your arms up before you could even process what he was doing. You gasped in shock when he shoved you back on his bed, making you bounce slightly.

“Shoto! I-“ your words died in your throat, your eyes wide as Shoto reached behind him, grabbing the back of his shirt and pulling it over his head. He tossed it to the side. Of course, you’d seen his impressive frame shirtless before, but seeing him this way and in this setting was...different. Like his face, his body was beautiful. His smooth hair was hanging over his eyes as he watched you intensely, his strong hands moving to the waist of his pants. Your breath caught at the clearly large bulge there, being held back by the fabric of his slacks.

Your mouth opened and closed, words failing you as you watched him pop his button open and slide his zipper down. He didn’t remove them but began advancing towards your trembling form as you swallowed thickly, your mind starting to race.

His eyes flashed in recognition to your anxiety, moving quickly in response. In the next moment, he was on the bed and looming over you. He reached up, yanking the cups of your bra down, causing your breasts to spill free to his gaze. His eyes hungrily moved over your newly bare skin, wasting no time when he leaned down, taking a nipple in his hot mouth and cupping your other breast with his hand.

You whimpered as he stroked your skin perfectly, causing goosebumps to raise on your flesh as you arched up into him. Your breath was labored as you tried to grapple with your muddled thoughts.

“We can’t – I c-can’t do this…” you whimpered out, “S-stop…” your voice held absolutely no conviction whatsoever as you curled a hand in his silky locks and held him against your chest. His hair was as soft as you’d always imagined it would be.

Your breath caught as you looked down at him, seeing his sharp gaze looking up at you through lidded eyes. In that moment, you felt his teeth clamp down on your nipple, similar as he did on your neck.

You squealed, the sharp pain shooting directly between your legs as you bit your lip, trying to fight your body’s reaction. He let out a low chuckle against your skin, lightly pinching your other breast with his hand as he removed his mouth from your breast, running his tongue over his lower lip, quietly observing your panting form.

“Stop saying things I don’t like, beautiful,” He said in a calm voice, your brows raising in confusion and surprise, “You’re going to make me angry,” he said in the same tone, as though he was being helpful.

You stared at him, feeling a little unsure, surprised and more than a little turned on. As much as you were embarrassed to admit it, this side of him was appealing to you.

“Now…” he said calmly and deeply, straddling your hips as he reached to his waistband and quickly shoved his pants and boxers down his strong thighs that were corded with muscles.

You couldn’t stop your mouth from dropping open as the large appendage bobbed in front of your face. It was thick and heavy-looking, not to mention, rock hard. Your eyes were big as saucers as you watched how he calmly stroked his hand up his length, causing you to shift below him and rub your thighs together.

Holy fuck. He’s bigger than Katsuki…

Your stomach bottomed out when your alcohol-riddled mind remembered your boyfriend.

“No-no, Shoto, I mean it-ah!” Your words died when he calmly, yet firmly wrapped a large hand around your throat. Your eyes blew wide in shock as his expression didn’t change; remaining calm and stoic as his eyes looked at you darkly.

“You’re not thinking about Bakugo while you’re with me, are you, beautiful?” He asked in a low tone, his deep voice rolling over your skin as you shivered, unsure of what he wanted to hear. He knew, so did he want you to deny it?

From the dark look in his bright eyes, you didn’t want to admit it.

“N-no…” your words were cut off when he raised his other hand and wordlessly slapped you hard between your thighs. You cried out loudly, the sharp sting sending a wave of pleasure through your stomach. His hand tightened a fraction on your throat, causing you to struggle to breathe slightly.

He clicked his tongue as though he was disappointed, but the excitement in his gaze told you otherwise. Your eyes fluttered when you felt him gently stroke his fingers up the wet fabric of your panties.

“I suppose you could always tell him I forced you, but…” he leaned down towards your face, running his lips softly across your jaw until he reached your ear, “you and I both know that’s not true.”

You groaned when he loosened his grip on your throat, your core throbbing as you tried to stop yourself from moving your hips up towards him. Your entire body was pulled tightly, your muscles tense as a feeling of desperation began bubbling inside of you. This was…different. He was so calm, calculating…intense. He was teasing you with far more patience than the explosive blonde.

You felt his silky lips move softly down your neck and across your collarbone in a way you weren’t accustomed to – a sharp contrast to the mildly threatening hold on your neck. The slight throbbing between your legs a reminder that pain would come if you displeased him.

A shiver of anticipation went up your spine.

“Let’s see…what can I do to stop you from lying to me again?” He said huskily as he lifted his head, rubbing his thumb thoughtfully across your jaw. His eyes flashed mischievously, sliding his thumb up to your bottom lip and pulling it down slightly, “hmm, do you want to be a good girl for me?”

You swallowed thickly, giving a small nod of your head. You yelped when he sighed and delivered another sharp slap between your legs, making you cry out and jerk in his hold. Your eyes widened when you felt his hand get almost unbearably cold, gently stroking your swollen clit through the wet fabric of your panties. Goosebumps erupted on your skin as you visibly shivered, his soft touch soothing against your stinging skin, a small whimper leaving your lips.

“Use your words beautiful,” he said in a soft voice, tilting his head innocently and stroking your bottom lip with his thumb once more. “Tell me what you’re going to do for me.”

You swallowed, your throat pushing against his palm. “I-I’ll be good for you…” you whispered, a small smile curling on his face.

“See? That wasn’t so hard,” he replied calmly, releasing your throat as you gasped and breathed deeply.

He swiftly ran his hand from your throat down your body, curling his fingers in the band on your panties. You yelped when the band caught fire, enabling him to rip them easily from your frame without burning you. Your lips parted when his now hot fingers of his other hand slid between your legs, circling and pressing into your clit with perfect precision. The sudden difference of temperature shocking your body, your toes curling at the intense feeling.

“F-fuck…!” You gasped, throwing your head back as he slid a finger inside you, curling them perfectly. He was watching your face with enraptured eyes, your heart squeezing as he looked at you as though you were the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen.

The pleasure curled aggressively and fast as you fisted his sheets, canting your hips up.

Suddenly, he pulled his hands away and you groaned in frustration, looking up at him. With a jolt, you saw him calmly sliding his soaked fingers past his perfect lips, a small smile on his face. You felt the heat on your face at the lewd display, but were soon distracted when he reached a spare hand to the pants and boxers around his thighs, easily shoving them off and in the floor.

“You’re not cumming yet. After all, you lied to me,” he clicked his tongue, shaking his head as his eyes darkened, “now, get on your knees on the floor, or I’ll drag you down there.”

Your eyes widened at his suddenly dark command. You absurdly thought about how he was hot and cold, just like his quirk. Though his tone remained cold, the fiery look in his eyes would darken out of nowhere.

Apparently, you were taking too long. His eyes narrowed, reaching up and making your eyes go wide as he curled his hand in your hair. You squealed as he firmly pulled you up, grabbing his strong bicep, unable to overpower him as he followed true to his word and you stumbled to the floor with a yelp and dull thud.

He sat on the edge of his bed, holding onto your hair as you scrambled to your knees. Despite everything, you couldn’t help but to think Shoto naked was a sight to behold. His body was beautiful and ripped as he dragged you between his muscular thighs. If there was any doubt about what he wanted, you were positive now as your cheek hit his hard shaft. Your hands instinctively clutched his thighs to brace yourself as he looked down at you darkly, his nostrils flaring and jaw tense with anticipation.

“You know what to do, don’t you beautiful?” He asked in his calm voice, his other hand stroking your jaw. You nodded, your heart hammering as he kept your hair fisted as you grabbed his thick cock at the base. He was hard and silky under your fingers as you gave his tip an experimental lick, relishing in the way his thighs flexed in response.

You looked up at him watching heatedly before taking him in your mouth.

He hissed under his breath as you began bobbing your head, laving your tongue over his shaft and hollowing your cheeks.

“More,” he groaned deeply, tightening his fist in your hair and shoving you down further on his cock. Your shoulders heaved as he went down your throat, his thickness stretching your mouth to its limits. “Suck it like you mean it – I know you can.” He said in a smooth tone, as though he wasn’t shoving his cock down your throat.

Your eyes watered, your body throbbed and you choked as you tried to take him at the rough pace he wanted. You abandoned holding onto the base of his shaft as he used his fist in your hair to shove you down on his monster of a cock. All you could do was brace yourself on his strong thighs and take it.

You finally heard a broken moan leave him as you tried to look up, but your eyes were swimming with tears as they leaked down your cheeks. Through your blurry gaze, you saw his lips were parted in pleasure, his broad chest heaving.

“Yes, just like that…” his smooth voice sounding a little breathy now, “such a good girl for me baby.”

You preened at his breathy praise, tears streaming down your face as he abused your throat. You were shifting on the floor, your core throbbing and so desperate to be touched that even your upper thighs were wet.

All of a sudden, he groaned and ripped your head off of his cock. You spluttered, trying to breathe as he pulled you up and threw you on his bed again, but this time, on your stomach.

You panted as he released your hair and grabbed your hips, pulling you to your knees. Your body was trembling, his touch soft as he ran his hands teasingly up the back of your thighs.

“I’ve wanted this…for so long,” he whispered in a low voice, your heart squeezing in your chest at his admission. “You should have been with me.”

Your eyes widened at the anger in his voice – the possessiveness. The statement was simple, but you felt like you could hear all the things he wasn’t saying.

He wasn’t going to let you just go after this.

“Shoto…” you whispered, gasping when you felt his cock slide against your folds. He was teasing your entrance and sliding across your clit. You moaned in response as your walls fluttered in anticipation, unable to deny how badly you wanted him to fuck you.

“Shhhh – you want this,” he sharply slapped his hand across your ass, making you yelp and tremble as you throbbed desperately, making you groan.

“You’ve always wanted this, so just take it.”

A strangled scream left your lips and he shoved into you in one, smooth thrust. You were more than wet enough, but he was so big; bigger than you were accustomed to. Your walls pulsed around him as he groaned deeply, gripping your hips almost painfully as the stinging stretch ached between your legs.

“Fuck, does he even fuck you enough?” He groaned out, his voice a deep timbre and finally losing his calm tone at the feel of you gripping him so tightly. “You’re so damn tight.”

Your mouth opened and closed a few times, unable to form a coherent sentence at the feeling of being stretched to the limit. Your walls fluttered as he stayed still for a few moments, giving you the curtesy of getting used to him after he shoved into you like that.

He huffed behind you, and you felt his body trembling with control – as though he was barely resisting pinning you down and plowing into you.

Your breath came out in a harsh pant when he slowly pulled out, pushing back into you rougher, making you yelp as he filled you completely. He groaned, gripping your hips as he began to quicken his pace, his strong thighs slapping the back of yours as he essentially bullied your pussy with his huge cock.

You couldn’t think anymore as he shoved into you, using your hips as leverage to pull you back into his thrusts. Your eyes rolled as pleasure twisted sharply inside of you, threatening to erupt, shooting you to the brink embarrassingly fast. You knew you were practically drooling on his bed, but you couldn’t be bothered to care about anything other than his cock splitting you in half. You had no idea what noises were leaving you, as you moaned and pushed back against him, the slight pain of him slamming into you making your toes curl.

“You’re mine – you always have been baby,” he panted behind you, but you couldn’t confirm or deny anything he was saying, “you hear me? Or have I already fucked you stupid?” he said in a sharp, breathless tone, slapping his hand harshly across your ass again.

Some part of you felt humiliated at the truth of his words, but you couldn’t just…

His hand suddenly curled in your hair, yanking your head back as you cried out, his hips never faltering their rough and quick pace. You let out a choked breath, fisting the sheets so hard your knuckles hurt. You could vaguely hear the embarrassing sounds leaving your lips now, in a state of disbelief at how good he was. His cock stretched you completely as he pounded your insides, groaning in pleasure behind you and leaving bruises on your hips and ass from his fingers and harsh slaps.

When he angled his hips and thrusted roughly, hitting all the right places perfectly, your orgasm shattered inside of you as you lost all control instantly.

You couldn’t stop the scream that left you. You came so hard that your vision practically blacked out, your whole body shaking as you gushed around his cock, jerking against him as your walls spasmed around his thick cock.

“Fuck…” Shoto groaned under his breath, releasing your hair in favor of grabbing both your hips again to thrust harshly. Your head fell on the bed weakly, your body tingling as Shoto slammed into you from behind.

“I’m cumming – fuck – I’m cumming baby,” he panted, chasing his own release and using your body. You knew you couldn’t even hold your hips up if his strong grip wasn’t doing it for you.

You suddenly noticed that your cheeks were wet as fresh tears leaked from your eyes and blurred your vision. Your body was still buzzing from pleasure as you realized he fucked you so good that you started sobbing.

He tensed up behind you, slamming into you roughly and holding you against him as you felt him pulse inside you. He groaned as he painted your insides, not even trying to pull out.

“Good girl – take all my cum,” he said in a husky voice, his cock jerking inside you as you breathed heavily, your buzzed mind unable to comprehend what you just experienced.

You…you loved Katsuki. You kept sobbing, your legs giving out immediately when he pulled out and released you. You shivered, feeling his cum slip out and leak down your folds.

You didn’t stop him when he gently and easily lifted you, laying you against the pillows. He gently kissed your forehead, wiping your tears with his thumbs before you watched his perfect ass disappear in the bathroom.

Your mind ran a million miles a minute as he returned moments later, his deflated cock hanging between his legs. Absurdly, you took a break from your inner torture to note that even flaccid, it was huge.

Damnit.

You laid quietly as he gently cleaned you off, your soft sobs the only sound as he let you have your moment. You cringed when he wiped between your legs, covering your face with your hands in disbelief of where your life was at.

What the fuck were you supposed to do now?

You didn’t object or fight when Shoto crawled into bed next to you, gently covering your body with his blanket and lovingly pulling you across his chest. You accepted his comfort, feeling more content when he wrapped a strong arm around you.

Your mind and body were exhausted, the alcohol in your system not helping as you allowed yourself to fall asleep on his chest.

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I looked down at the sleeping woman on my chest with a smile.

I did it.

She was more, better, than I thought possible. This was the best night of my life. She felt…so good. She felt so perfect. I know she felt it, too. This wasn’t just some drunken rendezvous. I knew it; and so did she.

“I love you…” I whispered against her hair, tightening my hold on her sleeping figure.

I was never letting her go.

#bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #shoto #shoto todoroki #shoto x reader #shoto x you #bnha smut

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𝐀𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐳 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐩 [𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝐯𝐞𝐫.]

➵ Pairing : OT8 x Fem!Y/N

➵ Genre : Smut + Fluff

➵ W.C : 4585

➵ Warnings : Humping, Marking, Restraining (?), Corruption kink, Friends to ?, Insinuated sex, Wet dreams, Mentions of boners, Mentions of brat/brat tamer dynamic, Size kink, Hairpulling, Mentions of virginity + waiting, Insinuated virginity-taking.

➵ A/N: I hate Mingi’s with a burning passion. Under 16’s DNI.

𝐒𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐰𝐚

Letting out a low groan, Seonghwa’s shielded his face from the rays of sunlight streaming through the window of your shared bedroom, wincing slightly. He let out a little yawn and stretched as he sat up, rubbing his eyes before glancing at your sleeping figure as you quietly snored, chuckling lightly when he heard you.

Because of this, it took him a while to move from your cute face and fully take in the position you were laying in, biting his lip when he finally did. Dressed only in one of his hoodies and panties, your leg was raised high in the bed, exposing yourself to him. Torn between covering you and ripping your clothes off, Seonghwa felt his sweatpants become tighter the longer he stared at you.

He let out a little moan at the feeling, surprised by how loud it was when you stirred slightly before turning over, the hoodie now falling back into place. Unable to control the feelings taking over him Seonghwa slowly pulled you closer, stifling his moans in your hair as your bodies connected.

Blushing slightly his hands tightly gripped your waist, his fingernails unintentionally digging into your soft flesh and starting to wake you up from your slumber. As he started moving, the friction made Seonghwa throw his head back, letting out breathy moans and pants. It was to his sweet, needy noises that you woke up, slightly disorientated by your sleep.

“H..Hwa?”

Only acknowledging you with a stroke of your hair, Seonghwa shushed you as his speed increased.

“I’ll be done soon, Baby. Just wait.”

All you could do was nod as the pleasure started kicking in, letting out little moans of your own at the feeling of Seonghwa so close to you. You gripped at the sheets in front of you as Seonghwa pressed harder onto you, too aroused to be embarrassed by the little whimpers you were letting out now. Seonghwa let out a chuckle between his breathy moans as he leaned over to suck on your neck slightly, smirking onto your skin.

“i love seeing you so needy in the morning, Baby. Just a little slut for me.”

“Only for you, Hw-wa.”

Butterflies erupted in your stomach as you heard Seonghwa moan loudly again, throwing back his head and letting out a moan. He fastened his pace as you became a moaning mess, your head only filled with his moans and the pleasure erupting within you.

Arching your back, you bit your lip harshly to contain the moan that threatened to escape with the nearing of your high. Seeing stars as Seonghwa kissed your neck sloppily, you took a leap of faith and turned to Seonghwa. Your words came out broken and mixed with moans as you struggled to keep your composure long enough to talk.

“Hwa, can i go on top? I w-wanna… finish you off.”

𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐣𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠

When Hongjoong woke to the sound of your little grunts and moans, a little smirk lifted the corners of his plump lips up. Sticking his tongue out to wet them, he then proceeded to bite them when he saw you throw your head back, pleasure washing over you like a wave. His eyes slowly moved over your small figure, watching as you rubbed your thighs together, too far gone to notice your unexpected audience.

Hongjoong’s fists clenched as he tried to refrain himself in the heat of the moment, waiting for you to look at him. Finally, you decided to look at him after letting out a lewd moan, scared that you’d disturb his sleep. Your eyes widened as your eyes met Hongjoong’s, your body shivering from the intensity of his gaze. You took in the fact that his head was perched comfortably on his arm and knew he’d been awake for a while.

“H-Hongjoong…”

You blushed profusely when you saw the male take a deep breath in while closing his eyes. When he finally opened them again, he let his eyes trail over your sweat-covered face before resting on your lips. Unintentionally, he let out a low groan when you bit them, moving closer to you.

“What did i tell you, Y/N?”

His dominating tone of voice and his intoxicating gaze rendered you speechless, only able to shiver in anticipation as you looked dumbly at him. Rolling his eyes, Hongjoong quickly straddled your waist, pressing down slightly onto your lower half as he pinned your arms into place. He leaned in closer, his breath slightly warming your lips from the close proximity.

“Come on love, answer me.”

Grasping your wrists in one hand, he pinned them up as his other travelled the outline of your face, pushing your hair back before ghosting his thumb over your lips. Opening your mouth slowly, you started out a reply, wary of the soft tone of Hongjoong’s voice.

“O-only you c-can pl-leasure me..”

“Hmm, so you didn’t forget?”

You quickly shook your head as his hand slowly lowered to your neck, holding it tenderly before closing his grip around it. Hongjoong’s eyes instantly darkened.

“So why did you disobey me?“

Realising your mistake your eyes widened, soon closing again at the feeling of Hongjoong tightening his grip on your neck. Your broken breathing and the way you stared so innocently at him just made Hongjoong want to ruin you. When you let out a little whimper, he couldn’t hold himself back anymore, pressing his lips harshly onto yours as he tugged roughly at your lips.

Today, Hongjoong was finally going to corrupt you and make you as dirty as him.

𝐘𝐮𝐧𝐡𝐨

Yunho yawned and stretched, smiling happily as he sat up in his bed. Resting his head on the headboard, he looked out the window near him and was happy to see a clear blue sky, the sun shining high in it. When he checked his alarm clock and saw it was nearly 11:30, he raised his eyebrows and got out of bed, knowing he needed to wake his sleepy roommate up before she sleeps the whole day away.

Although usually the university doesn’t let opposite genders room together, there was a lack of rooms available, meaning you two were paired together. It was definitely awkward for a while, but you had both settled into a routine and had even become friends with each other. Well, you had become friends with him, for Yunho it was much deeper than that.

Ever since he laid eyes on you, he was in love. You were so ignorant that you didn’t notice his feelings, thinking he was joking. Which is how Yunho was able to hug you and compliment you so often, your fake relationship true in his eyes. Yunho sighed with a weary smile, knowing this was probably all he was ever going to be to you. A friend.

Dragging himself from his bed, he quickly had a shower before dressing in a tank top and shorts, the heat starting to get to him. Slowly fanning himself with the t-shirt, he walked to your room and knocked on the door.

“Y/N? You awake?”

He chuckled when he heard no reply, knowing that you were probably knocked out on your bed, snoring lightly. Yunho opened the door, a smile on his face when he saw his suspicions were correct. With the blanket on the floor in a tangled mess, you laid spread out on your bed, also in shorts and a tank top. Yunho gulped a little when he saw how short they were, showing every curve as you laid on your stomach. He quietly came over to you, kissing your neck before whispering in your ear.

“Rise and shine, Princess.”

To Yunho’s surprise, instead of opening your eyes and smiling at him, you let out a little whimper before bringing your legs up to your chest. Your reaction made Yunho worried, feeling your forehead for a temperature, but you was completely normal. He whispered to you again.

“Come on Y/N, time to wake up.”

It was then he noticed the goosebumps form on your body as you let out another noise, this one more like a moan than a whimper. You slowly opened your eyes, blinking up at Yunho before quickly pulling back, cheeks blushing furiously from the close proximity. Yunho noticed this, biting his lip and raising an eyebrow at you while smirking.

“What, does my morning voice sound that sexy?”

Licking your lips nervously you refused to look him in the eyes, making Yunho smirk wider and crawl closer to where you were sitting. You moved further back until your back hit the bedframe, not being able to get out in time as Yunho trapped you there with his arms. His gaze was intense as he looked into your darting eyes, wondering why you were so affected by this. It was then he decided to experiment.

Yunho grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him as he moved closer, his warm breath hitting your soft lips as he kept eye contact with you. Somehow you blushed more as you stared back at him. Moving an inch closer, Yunho let out another deep whisper.

“Do you want me, Y/N?”

Your breath hitched in your throat as you closed your eyes, taking in a deep breath before opening them again. Your gaze had turned lustful as you stared back at the handsome man in front of you.

“Yes. A lot.”

Your response made Yunho freeze, surprised by your sudden confidence long enough for you to grab the material of his shirt and crash your lips together. Sucking on his bottom lip, you watched smugly as Yunho’s shocked expression turned into one of lust. He smirked into the kiss and pulled away from you, swiftly pulling you onto his lap as his hands wrapped around you waist tightly.

He tugged roughly on your lips for a while until he moved down to your neck, savouring the taste of your sweet skin as you threw your head back in pleasure. Need overtaking any sense, your hands snaked down to Yunho’s shorts, tugging on them impatiently. Yunho chuckled before laying you gently on the bed.

“I’m gonna make you feel so good, Princess.”

𝐘𝐞𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐠

Clicking his back with a groan, Yeosang yawned and rubbed his eyes, hunger making his stomach growl. Even after a whole night of watching movies and snacks with his best friend, apparently he wasn’t full enough yet. Turning his head to the side, Yeosang smiled lightly when he saw your body rising and falling, clearly still fast asleep. But just as he was about to shake you awake, you let out a little whisper.

“Fuck Yeosang...”

Confused why you were swearing at him for no reason, Yeosang pushed himself off the bed and leaned over, checking if you were okay. In your sleep, you bit your lips, face creasing up once in a while as you kept talking quietly. Yeosang came closer, trying to work out what you were saying.

“Right there…Ah…Yeosang…Yes Yeo...”

Blushing slightly, Yeosang moved back, eyes wide as he tried to find any reason other than the one he was thinking that you would say that. Surely there’s another explanation for this.

“So big Baby… Mhm….Sangie…”

Licking his lips nervously, Yeosang could feel the boner forming in his pants, fists clenching as he laid back, just listening to you moan. Closing his eyes, he let his imagination run wild as his thoughts became dirtier and dirtier. This didn’t help with the problem forming between his legs, only making it worse.

“Fuck!… Yeosang.. Yeosang!”

Your last words were louder than the rest, making Yeosang wince as his nails dug into his palms. He tried to keep his moans at bay but soon enough they broke free, falling from his lips like a waterfall as he threw his head back. It was too late when he realised his mistake, turning to N’s with a look of horror as you stared back at him. His cheeks became a bright red as he sat up, hands gathering in his lap to hide his obvious boner while he tried to not moan again from the friction they were causing.

“Finally, you’re awake! You were snoring s-so loud haha..”

Yeosang nervously laughed as he got out of bed, quickly turning his back to you while you also got up.

“Yeosang…”

“Umm.. Imma hop in the shower! I-I can make breakfast afterwards or if you wanna eat now it’s okay! Yeah we can talk about what you want after my shower! Phew i stink bad hahaha!”

“Yeosang.”

“I was thinking maybe waffles or somethi-”

“Yeosang!”

Yeosang gulped at the tone of your voice, nodding at you while still facing away.

“Y-Yeah?”

“Look at me.”

Sighing Yeosang held his hands tightly in front of himself before turning to face you. He was surprised at how close you were to him, now edging a few steps forward until they were inches apart.

“What’s u-up Y/N?”

Smirking, you let out a chuckle, holding Yeosang’s arm.

“Well from the way you’re acting my guess is your dick, Sangie. Did i sleeptalk again? Oops.”

Your hand slowly moved down his defined muscles to his hands, stroking them softly as you leaned into his ear.

“Want some help with your… problem?”

𝐒𝐚𝐧

San hummed to himself in the shower as he smiled warmly, remembering the way you were cuddling onto him all night as you slept. He squinted his eyes as his dimples showed, just bursting with love at the thought of you. As soon as he gets out the shower he was planning to give you the biggest hug and kiss in the history of mankind. Wiping the water from the mirror in the shower, San winked at himself before turning around and washing the shampoo out of his hair. Closing his eyes, his hums turned to words as he sung softly to himself, now tilting his head down.

“I’m crazy, but you like that, I bite back, daisies on your nightstand. Never forget, I blossom in the moonlight, screw eyes, glacial with the blue ice. I’m terrifying.”

His sweet tone of voice gave such a contrast to the lyrics of the song, but somehow it worked. He smirked to himself as he sung a little louder, feeling in a bratty mood today.

“I’m no prey, but I am pursued. Pray for me, nana, on the church’s pews. No dickstraction, can confuse me. Whiskey in my hip flask, nothing fruity. Fuck a princess, I’m a king, bow down and kiss on my ring.”

Hearing shuffling behind him, San shook his hair before looking up, not surprised to see you standing outside the shower, watching. He raised an eyebrow in mock confusion as you started to strip.

“What’s up Baby? Joining me?”

“Shut up.”

San lost all cockiness when you opened the shower door. Biting his lip at your harsh words, San felt himself harden under the intensity of the glare you were giving him. You scoffed when you saw this, getting into the shower and backing him into the wall, stroking his face softly.

“My pretty little brat, such a slut for Mommy.”

You grabbed his chin, digging your nails in slightly just how he liked it. San threw his head back instantly, giving you full access to his neck. Following the line of his defined jawline, you traced your finger down his face to his shoulder, grasping at it as you leaned in to bite his neck. As soon as your teeth nibbled at his soft skin, San let out a loud moan, screwing his face up at the mix of pain and pleasure. Your knee moved forward, now brushing him as you sucked and bit harder, leaving purplish bruises as San became a mess underneath you. When his hands ghosted your waist, you swatted them away as he whined out.

“Use your words, Babyboy.”

“Pl-lease Mommy.”

Still sucking his skin, your other hand caressed his cheek.

“Please what? What do you want?”

Blushing slightly, San grabbed your hand, licking his lips as he looked at you with pleading eyes. You raised an eyebrow as you could see his mood shifting, becoming slightly more dominating. Switches are so fucking fickle.

“Please let me fuck you.”

𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐢

Groaning, Mingi yawned, turning around and hugging your waist tightly as you nestled your head into his neck, sighing into it. Chuckling, Mingi brushed hair out of your beautiful face before kissing your forehead. Letting out a yawn of your own, you smiled sleepily at Mingi before pecking his lips. Stroking the outline of your face, Mingi sat up before pulling you onto his lap, letting you rest your head on his chest. He always made you feel so tiny and precious, like you were the only thing he treasured in this world.

Wrapping his arms around you, Mingi rested his head on yours as he picked his phone up, putting on some relaxing music. Jaehyun’s soothing voice filled the room as his cover of Lauv’s I Like Me Better played from a speaker. You giggled and pulled your head up, cupping Mingi’s cheek.

“You’re even more of a Nctzen than me.”

He chuckled and kissed your forehead again.

“Well of course, that’s a given.”

You both let out little laughs at that, staring at each other lovingly while the music kept playing.

I don’t know what it is but I got that feeling

Waking up in this bed next to you, swear the room yeah it got no ceiling

If we lay, let the day just pass us by

I might get to too much talking

I might have to tell you something

When the weird angle you were sitting in made your back ache, you arched it to click it before shifting into a better position. Now with you back to Mingi, you couldn’t see him wincing and biting his lip at the friction from your movement, only intensifying the feeling by moving your butt again. Before you could fidget one more time, Mingi held your waist tightly in place, his fingers slightly digging into you as he leaned into your ear, kissing and nibbling it. He then groaned as he whispered in a low, sultry tone.

“You make me so fucking crazy for you, Little one.”

Licking your lips, you intentionally pressed down onto Mingi’s lap, moving again. He growled into your ear again, moving down to mark your neck. Tilting your head to give him more access, you let your moans fill the room as the song changed. As if Youtube could hear you two, the tone shifted completely when Baby Don’t Like It by NCT 127 started playing.

Turning you to face him, Mingi’s lips slowly travelled down your neck, to your shoulder and finally to the start of your chest. All tiredness now fully gone you gripped Mingi’s hair and pushed his head closer, grinding down onto him hard. Overcome by need, Mingi pushed you harshly onto the bed and pinned you arms above you body as he started to undress you both.

“Fucking hell, you’re so beautiful.”

𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠

Wooyoung sighed as he turned away from you, groaning and burying his head into the pillow. Feeling around for his phone, he eventually found it and switched the alarm off, sighing before clicking his neck and wincing at the burning sensation when he did so. He turned back to you, backhugging you tightly and kissing your cheek.

“Wakey wakey! Come on it’s time to wake up! Don’t wanna be late today!”

“Good morning! Sunshine!”

“And that’s why i will always love you.”

You swatted away your stupid best friend, immune to his flirtatious nature. Smiling, you sat up and stretched, Wooyoung doing the same before hugging your waist and leaning his head on your shoulder, sighing in content as you rolled your eyes.

“Why are you so clingy?”

“Because if i cling to you 24/7, i have the theory you will eventually fall in love with me.”

You let out a loud laugh and ruffled the younger boy’s hair, shaking your head at him. When he only stared at you with no humour in his gaze, your smile faltered for a second. Nervously, you licked your lips before changing the topic.

“What’s next on our movie marathon anyway? We just finished Parasite so it should be…”

You grabbed your phone, quickly scrolling to your notes. When you saw what was next, your eyes widened.

“50 Shades Of Grey?! Don’t tell me you really fucking put that on there, Woo!”

The playful gaze returned to Wooyoung’s face as he wiggled his eyebrows at you.

“What, scared you’ll jump me cause you get too horny watching it?”

Yes, very fucking scared.

“Ew hell no, who would wanna fuck a troll like you?”

“All the beautiful ladies at our university, thank you very much. I should’ve just gone out for some pussy instead of spending time with a grandma like you.”

Glaring at him, you pushed him off your shoulder and curled your lip up into a snarl, expecting him to back down as he always did. Surprisingly, Wooyoung only winked at you, running a hand up your back.

“Jealous are we? Don’t worry, you have me all to yourself sweetie.”

It was now Wooyoung’s turn to falter as you came closer to him smirking.

“Oh really? Guess i should take what’s mine then.”

With that you launched an attack on the boy, tickling him in all the places he was most sensitive. Louds shrieks and laughs filled the room as she rolled around with him until you finally overpowered him, you now on top of Wooyoung to attack his armpits. His screams became louder as he tried to stop your hands, a mixture of fear and happiness filling him as you leaned in closer.

When you realised you couldn’t defeat him without restraining him, you grabbed Wooyoung’s hands and pinned them above his head, smirking victoriously as you panted slightly. Your eyes widened when a blush grew on the younger boy’s cheeks, a little bit of shock making him freeze as he started to fully take the situation in.

His crush was now sitting on his lap, pinning his arms above him and staring at him with a smirk on her face.

Not knowing what took over him, Wooyoung grabbed the back of you head and harshly pulled you down, connecting your lips. Not wasting any time pretending being shocked, you pushed yourself closer to him, deepening the kiss but not letting his hands go. You both had wanted this for a long time.

You still kept his hands above him, sucking and biting at his lips with a hunger. Wooyoung flipped them over and ran his hands under your shirt and up your back. His cold hands made you shiver but not wanting to lose control, you flipped them over again and pressed down hard onto Wooyoung’s lap. He threw his head back in a moan before you snaked your hand under his neck and pulled him up a bit.

“Just to be clear, i’m in charge here, Wooyoung. Don’t fucking test me.”

Wooyoung winked again, smirking up at you.

“Yes Ma’am.”

𝐉𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐨

Groaning as you stirred in your sleep, you turned over and faced your boyfriend, raising an eyebrow at his clenched face. You bit your lip, worried that he was in pain as he tightly clenched the bed sheets. Sweat started to form on his head as he stirred a little under the blanket, moving around a lot until he was completely in the open.

It was then you saw the bulge in his shorts, straining against the tight fabric as he let out a quiet moan. Turning away, you tried to calm yourself as you put on your headphones to stop his little pants and moans tempting you. Although you weren’t a virgin, Jongho was and he planned to stay that way for a while. The least you could do is wait till he’s ready, right?

You poked at your cheek with your tongue as his sounds still reached your ears, loud enough to be heard over the thumping beat of the song playing. When you skipped to the next song and The 7th Sense came on, you felt butterflies in your stomach, the provocative beat mixing with Jongho’s moans and becoming the perfect thirst trap.

Unable to resist, you started clenching your thighs, unable to control your arousal. You closed your eyes and imagined all the things you would do to him once you got the chance, only turning yourself on even more as your mind was flooded with dirty thoughts. Only when you opened your eyes again and saw Jongho’s face did you stop, guilt washing over you in a wave as you took your headphones off and lightly shook him awake.

“Jongho. Come on, time to wake up, Baby.”

“Hmm..one more minute Y/N…”

You chuckled and smiled lovingly at him, cupping his cheek.

“Oh yeah? And why should i?”

“Because i want to go back to dreaming..”

You froze as Jongho chuckled to himself, thinking only he knew the true meaning behind his words. Biting your lips, you decided to see if his thoughts towards waiting had changed.

“So..was it a… good dream?”

“Mhm, one of the best.”

Giving up on returning to dreamland, Jongho opened his eyes slowly, smiling innocently up at you which only got you more riled up. Pulling you down for a brief kiss, Jongho then licked his dry lips, every little action making it harder for you to hold back.

“Babe?”

“Yeah?”

Jongho’s hand dropped as he played with his fingers nervously, not sure how to phrase his thoughts.

“I..i think i’m ready. To go all the way..”

You smiled softly at Jongho and shook your head.

“All it took was one wet dream for you to crack? I thought you’d be stronger than that Jongho.”

Jongho gulped as he stared at you with wide eyes.

“H..How did you-”

You just pressed a finger to his lips and smiled.

“It doesn’t matter, it’s okay. I can wait, Baby.”

“But i don’t want to anymore Y/N, i’ve been thinking about this for a while..”

Pursing your lips, you stared at Jongho’s pleading face, debating whether you should do it or not.

“Once we do this Jongho, we can’t take it back. Are you still sure you wanna do this now?”

Jongho smiled, nodding as he ran a hand through you hair before nestling his head into your neck and starting to kiss it. He was skillful at persuading you with his mouth, yet never going past marking your neck. You had wondered every now and then what else that mouth of his could do. Tilting your head you sighed at the feeling, still unsure. Sensing this, Jongho nibbled at your earlobe before whispering into it.

“Take me Y/N. Make me yours.”

This was all it took for your strength to crack, your hand snaking up to pull Jongho’s head back roughly by his hair before starting to mark his neck, heading straight for his sweet spot. Butterflies erupted within you as Jongho held your waist tightly before letting his big hands roam, impatient and needy after his dream. Chuckling, you tugged harder on his hair, making Jongho let out a loud moan as you kissed his cheek repeatedly. You then smiled at Jongho before licking your lips at him.

“Don’t worry Baby, i’m gonna take my time to savour you so you remember this forever.”

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toadstool32 · 11 months

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AT THE BEACH

i made a fanfic for my self insert here u can read it on ao3 or just click the read more idont care

WELCOME TO THE ANNUAL “DO YOU KNOW YOUR PARTNER BETTER THAN YOUR BROTHER” QUIZ! WHERE *YOU* THE PLAYER, COMPETE AGAINST YOUR BROTHERS TO SEE WHO KNOWS YOUR PARTNER BETTER! ARE YOU READY???

Karamatsu, floating in the sea with the help of a surfboard says “what do you mean partner” hes swaying confusedly with the sweet, sweet rhythm of the waves.

“LET'S TAKE A LOOK AT OUR SIGNIFICANT OTHER OF THE DAY, HOW ARE YOU TODAY DARI-CHAN?”.

Darling doggy paddles near the brothers and then floats in a lazy circle with the help of their donut float “Hm? Oh, I'm happy you guys invited me to the beach today! it's so fun hanging out with everyone, thanks for asking totty!”.

“Let's hang out later, yeah?” Todomatsu says in a normal voice while holding the toy microphone in his hands, “AND NOW LET'S LOOK AT THE BROTHER COMPETING TODAY! OSOMATSU NII-SAN INTRODUCE YOURSELF”.

Osomatsu comes up from the water gasping for air “BWAH! augh, Todomatsu you couldn't have introduced me first, could you? aah well, im Osomatsu! oldest of the bunch and besties with Karamatsu's boyfriend, pleased to be heeereee”.

“Eh” says karamatsu.

“Waa! Osochan that's so cool could you have stayed longer down there?” darling says.

“I definitely could! Do you wanna see?” says Osomatsu.

“SHUT UP, WE WILL START THE GAME! FIRST QUESTION PLEASE!”

Ichimatsu and Choromatsu then come up from the water holding up an erasable board, they hold it up and in it it's written "FOOD”.

“There! Now the first question in the quiz ‘DO YOU KNOW YOUR PARTNER BETTER THAN YOUR BROTHER’ is: what's their favorite food?”.

Jyushimatsu comes in splashing water everywhere while carrying a hourglass on his head that's counting down.

“You have one minute to respond!”

“Heh, My darling doesn't like eating because they have stomach issues so they don't have the luxury of having a favorite food!” karamatsu says confidently.

“That 's true!” darling says while splashing water.

“Osomatsu nii-san what's your answer?”.

“Popcorn” he says smugly.

“That's truer!” darling says excitedly

“That's a point for osomatsu nii-san! and minus one for Karamatsu nii-san”.

“Huh, wa-waawa-wait a second await a secooooonnnd!!”

A loud buzzer sounds and karamatsu gets swallowed by the water. A few seconds later he resurfaces covered in piranha bites .

“Oi what the hell is your problem!” karamatsu screams

“Dont complain to the game master” todomatsu says.

“Like hell i will !! ” Karamatsu complains.

“Get him again”.

“Wait no” and he goes under once again.

“Bitey, bitey!” Jyushimatsu says next to darling while karamatsu gets rid of one fish that was stuck to his ear.

“Next question! Jyushimatsu it's your turn!” .

“Hai hai!, darling can you hold this for me” he says while handing over to darling the hourglass “do your best~” darling says now holding the thing on their arms.

“Im Jyushimatsu! i'm the fifth! darling and i play in the park sometimes!”.

“Wait, am I competing against all of yo-” Karamatsu starts.

”NEXT QUESTION! IS!: what is their favorite pastime?” Todomatsu continues with the game show host routine.

“Darling likes to draw!” karamatsu says first and a buzzer-like sound plays after.

“Darling likes to stare at the ceiling while laying on the floor for hours!” A bell chime sounds indicating that jyuushimatsu gets it right.

“wait- '' karamatsu starts being circled by sharks and then goes under the water causing a big splash while Jyushimatsu celebrates “yay yay! i got it right! did you see darling?” “i saw!” darling and Jyushimatsu start high fiving and yaaay-ing at each other. When karamatsu comes back up he's bleeding in places and holding on to the surfboard tightly “oi darling! you're an artist you LOVE to draw dont you?”.

Darling stops high fiving Jyushimatsu and looks at karamatsu. “Aah, well it's always nice to take breaks and clear your mind you know…” Jyushimatsu nods and Ichimatsu whispers to choromatsu “...doesn't that just mean he likes to laze around more?”.

“MAY THE NEXT BROTHER PLEASE SWIM BACK HERE” Todomatsu reminds everyone,

“Ah its your turn Ichimatsu” Choromatsu says to Ichimatsu. “Im going im going“

“i'll help you with the board Choromatsu” Osomatsu says.

“Introduce yourself please~”

“What a pain, we all already know each other here, im Ichimatsu, fourth brother…” he looks directly at where darling is floating lazily in circles “blink twice if you need help” he say.

“What” says Darling.

Todomatsu intervenes before things derail again “AND THE NEXT QUESTION IS: HOPES AND DREAMS!: what are their dreams for the future?”.

Everyone oos and aawws and karamatsu sweats nervously,

“Karamatsu nii-san your answer?”

“Heh” Karamatsu starts “My darling enjoys the idea that in the future she could inspire others with her art!” He says this in a very shining way. There are sparkles in his eyes. It's kinda annoying.

“Aa what the hell that's so cute…” Osomatsus says while you can hear his ribs breaking and with blood dripping down his mouth. Darling puts their hands on their face to cover a barely there blush.

Ichimatsu raises his hand to answer and breaks the mood a bit “Actually darling wants to be a cat that lives with a pretty older woman who will take care of him and feed him 3 times a day”.

Everyone looks back at Darling who's now fully covering their face and making embarrassed sounds.

“Uh, that's minus one point for Karamatsu nii-san…”

A buzzer sounds but nothing happens, karamatsu just drowns himself for a bit and then resurfaces, on the way back to his brothers Ichimatsu high fives darling.

“Well, okay, the next one is an easy one for you Karamatsu nii-san, Choromatsu nii-san could you come up front?”.

“Hey who says I'm the one who will get it wrong here?!” Choromatsu says while swimming closer. “I know darling as much as any of our brothers”

“Sure sure, ok so the theme for the question is!” Osomatsu and Ichimatsu hold up the board and show off the word MUSIC written there with a doodle of a cat that Osomatsu added from when he was playing with it earlier “what's their favorite kind of music to listen to? Karamatsu nii- san whats your answer”.

“Music that gets my dick hard” he says in a deadpan voice.

“EH? what kind of answer is that?” Choromatsu says, “That's an awful answer, Darling likes pop stuff like the kind of music that nyaa-chan sings!” and while thinking of Hashimoto Nyaa Choromatsu starts fangirling on the spot and todomatsus face sours, the buzzer sounds and mid fangirl sesh Choromatsu goes under the water.

“And that's one point for karamatsu nii- san” karamatsu does a pose and his sunglasses shine in the sun “and minus one point for us brothers, oi ya hear that chorofappynsky the first? you're lowering our score!” “yeah!” “boooooo” “lets kill him”.

“Darling, did you hear that! i got a point!” karamatsu waves towards Darling who has floated a bit away from the movement of the waves that the brothers are making “I saw! you can win this i believe in you!!” They are actually so cute together it makes me sick to write.

When choromatsu comes back up for air he's all like “HEY don't get excited for a single point!! and you!” he says pointing at Darling ”what kinda answer is ‘music that gets my dick hard’ that doesn't make any sense!!” Darling looks confused for a bit and then they explain.

“Well isn't Hashimoto Nyaas music your favorite? and it gets your dick hard so then *i* also have music that gets me hard”

Karamatsu swims towards Darling and claps them in the back making Darling lose grip of the hourglass they were holding and sink into the water”aw man” they say “yeah! everyone has music that calls to our souls!” Karamatsu says “and our dicks” adds Darling.

“You guys SO deserve each other” says Choromatsu in a way that doesn't make it sound like a compliment

RIght as choromatsu turns to go away, Darling whispers to karamatsu “But really we all know no one goes to a Nyaa concert for the music…”.

“HEY-”

“Ok everyone shut up it's my turn, Ichimatsu nii-san can you take over for the last question? thank you~” Todomatsu then swims into position while everyone gets rearranged.

“uh ok so the next theme for the question is…” Osomatsu and Jyushimatsu now hold up the board and it now says GRADES “...why would he even know that, what, anyway the next question is: how many classes did they fail back in highschool? who even came up with these questions…”

“Kyaa that's so embarrassing! I don't even remember any of what happened back then!”

“Right then, shittymatsu what's your answer”.

“Uhh, none!” buzzer sound “One!” buzzer sound “THREE??” buzzer sound wait wait wait hang on how am i supposed to know this'' and down the water he goes.

“Todomatsu, what's your answer”.

“Hang on ummm” he types in something on his phone and then answers ”One every semester, so six total”.

“i'm not gonna ask how you got that one correct”

“Tehee!”

Darling covers their face in shame “ aaa that's so embarrassing….!!”

The brothers minus Karamatsu celebrate the win on the game and then a big wave comes on and drowns everyonewe

#SDAJFHAUOFHIOAHNFKLAJEFIOHJFGOAFJKO #fics #osomatsu san #self insert #oc x canon #darlingpost #using quiz mechanics to lorepost about darling asfihasd #ddd #tiny writes

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its-queen-panda-bear · 1 year

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loneliness

Fandoms: Resident Evil

Ship: Chreon (Leon/Chris)

Word count: 1,837

Warnings: Major character death

Summary: After a mission goes wrong, Leon dies and yet is forced to watch as the man he loves the most destroy himself

A/N: This probably has so many Grammer mistakes because I wrote the majority of it while grocery shopping and edited it at 4am while watching my friend stream RE8. So if you see any mistakes, kindly turn a blind eye and pretend it does not exist

You can also find this on Ao3!!!

Leon could see the way that Chris's armor was cracking.

He saw it in the way that Chris picked smoking back up after having quit nearly seven years ago. He saw it in the way that Chris started throwing himself into his work again, purposely piling on paperwork after paperwork so that he could keep himself busy. He saw it in the way Chris had stopped eating, except for a few bites whenever his hunger became impossible to ignore. He saw it in the way that Chris would reach out for him early in the morning when he first woke up. He saw it in the way that he would avoid looking at the side of the living room where Leon sat.

Chris was breaking and no one could see it. No one except Leon, who felt helpless watching it happen.

Chris had always been so strong. He had been the reason Leon had been able to go on for so long. Each time everything started to become too much and Leon felt like giving up, Chris had always been there to lift him up and give him encouragement to keep moving on and not let go.

It was because he couldn't let go that he was stuck here now, watching the man that he loved destroy himself.

He still remembered that cold February morning. Remembered the way snowflakes caught on his eyelashes as he watched Chris rip his jacket off and press it down over the giant wound on Leon's stomach. He remembered the way his blood tasted in his mouth, bitter and metallic. Chris had pressed so hard on his stomach, but Leon hadn't even felt it because his lower half already started to get numb by that point.

"Stay with me!" Chris shouted at him and Leon saw the tears threatening to spill down his face. Leon always hated seeing Chris cry. "Stay with me, goddammit!"

"C-Chris," Leon muttered out, his voice sounding so pathetic even to his own ears.

"Shh, it's okay. It's okay. I'll get you out of here. You hear me? Just hang on."

His voice sounded so panicked, so scared. Leon hated it. He'd never seen Chris so scared before. His arms felt too weak to move, but he managed to pick one of his hands up and curled his fingers over Chris's hand. "S' okay," he murmered with a horrible wet cough. "Go. You need to– to go."

Chris shook his head viscously, a few tears escaping and running down his cheek. "No. You're going to be fine. I'll–" he cut himself off to scream again into the comms, demanding for the rest of the team to come with a medkit.

"I love you. You're going to be alright. You'll be alright,"

He watched Chris swallow a thick lump down his throat as more and more tears came streaming down his face. "Don't. Don't talk like that. Don't you fucking dare give up on me, Leon!" Chris heaved in short breaths, trying to keep himself from sobbing so that he could stay focused. "I need you, Leon. Please... please hold on a little longer. For me."

Leon wanted to. God, did Leon want to hold on and stay with him, but he couldn't. He knew that and Chris knew it too. He reached a hand up to cup Chris's cheek, accidentally smearing his blood on him in the process. "Take care of yourself for me, Redfield."

Then he was gone with a last gasp of air leaving his lips, his eyes going blank and the hand on Chris's cheek slipping.

Chris clutched at his hand, screaming out in anguish, begging– pleading with him to don't do this, stay with me, don't leave! Please, please don't leave. Chris's heart was breaking, no, shattering into millions and billions of tiny pieces.

There was nothing to be done. Leon was well and truly gone.

Until he wasn't. Well...he was and wasn't. Caught in-between being and not being.

He never imagined that he would witness his own funeral.

He watched as Claire held a sobbing Sherry in her arms, rocking her back and forth while the blonde cried into her shoulder. He watched as Hunnigan went around shaking hands and thanking every person for coming and offered a hug to those who needed it. He watched as Chris politely refused one.

Nearly everyone Leon had known had showed up, except for a small few like Ada. Then again, he didn't expect her to. It had been a few years since they last spoken and her and Chris weren't on the best of terms since, well, forever.

His funeral seemed kind of boring, if you asked him. Claire had hired a priest for the funeral since his family had been Catholic. He rolled his eyes at that, and didn't miss the way Chris did too. Neither of them had been religious, but he supposed it helped gave more comfort to those in the crowd that was. Gave them the hope that he was in a better place. If only they knew he was right there beside them.

Chris stayed strong throughout the entire service. Leon couldn't decide if he was happy about that or not. He hated the thought of having to see Chris breakdown, but he hated the thought of Chris feeling like he couldn't breakdown even more. At least if he did, no one there would've blamed him. He would have his sister and all their friends there to hold him. But instead he stood solid like a statue, the only evidence of his grief being the slight quiver of his lips and tightening his fists when Claire went up to read his eulogy.

Then slowly, everyone started to leave one by one until it was just the Redfield siblings left. Claire stood by her brother's side, holding his hand in silence as they both stood in front of the urn that held Leon's ashes. Neither of them spoke and Leon felt his heart break in two watching them. It was Chris that eventually broke that silence as he picked up the urn and held it close to his chest, before turning around towards Claire. "Let's go home."

Leon had a feeling that he wasn't talking to Claire.

He followed them out into Claire's car and easily slid into the backseat while the siblings took the front, unaware of their extra passenger. Once again, the ride was silent. Claire paid attention to the road, while Chris stared absently out his window, his hands clutching tight onto the urn sitting in his lap. When they finally pulled up to the house, it was Claire, this time, that broke the silence. “Are you going to be okay?”

“Yeah.” Chris answered, his voice sounding distant.

“I could stay with you for a few days.”

“You don’t have to.”

“I know that, but–”

“Caire,” Chris cut her off, finally turning to look at her. There was a moment where they didn’t say anything, but then Chris reached out for her hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze. “I’ll be fine. I just… I need to be alone right now.”

“You don’t have to be.” Claire said so softly to him, and Leon could see it in her eyes that her heart was aching for her brother.

“Yeah,” he said. “I do.”

Then Chris got out of the car and Leon hugged Claire one last time before following him.

Chris placed him on the shelf above the fireplace in the living room. He didn’t cry then.

He then went over and set down a picture frame containing Leon’s favorite picture of them. It was on the day they got married in the courthouse. A wedding photographer was already there and had snapped a few pictures of them, free of charge. One of the pictures was Chris looking at Leon with hearts in his eyes while Leon wasn’t looking. Leon always loved the picture and immediately had it framed. That was the picture he had set beside his ashes.

Still, Chris didn’t cry.

He didn’t cry when he placed the flowers taken from the funeral bouquets into a vase and put it on the other side of Leon’s ashes. He didn’t cry when he placed Leon’s DSO dog tags over the urn, allowing them to hang off of it. He didn’t even cry when he set a glass down of Leon’s favorite brand of whiskey. No, he didn’t cry. He stood strong and brave as ever.

Until he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small golden ring with their wedding date engraved on the inside of the band. It was Leon’s.

Leon watched the way Chris looked down at the wedding band, a symbol of their love for each other. And that was the moment the strongest man he ever knew broke down crying. He watched helplessly as Chris fell to his knees on the floor, clutching desperately onto the ring in his hand as sobs wrecked out from his body. His tears seemed neverending as his whole body trembled and shook with grief. Leon felt his own tears wet his eyes and joined his husband on the floor and wrapped his arms around his shoulders, wishing– praying that he could take away all of his pain.

It was the first time Leon had ever seen Chris cry that hard before, but it wouldn’t be the last.

Claire would visit every couple of days. During her visits, she would clean around the house, force Chris to eat whatever she cooked for him, and try to get him to open up to her. He never would, yet she always still tried nevertheless. Though, with time, she started visiting less and less as work and life got in the way.

Over the next few months, Chris hid behind his armor, trying to remain strong and pretend that everything was alright. He would go through the motions of the day, but at night, when the rest of the world was asleep, all Chris could do was cry and all Leon could do was watch. Chris eventually would tire himself out to the point of exhaustion and fall into a restless sleep. Some nights he would sleep through the entire night, other times Leon would watch as Chris jolted away from a nightmare, covered in a thick layer of sweat with his eyes wide and panicked.

Leon hated this. Hated having to watch and not be able to do nothing about it. He couldn’t take away his husband’s pain, couldn’t be there to dry his tears and tell him that everything would be alright. He watched as Chris woke up every morning reaching for him only to be met with cold empty sheets; and Leon would watch as Chris’s hand phased through him each and every time.

They were two lonely souls, yearning for the other's touch. Yearning for something they could never have again.

#resident evil #chreon #chris redfield #leon s kennedy #claire redfield #ao3 #ao3 re #my wriring #bad things happen bingo

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bellaramseysgf · 2 years

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Becoming Yours (L.L)

Warning(s); none? Just kinda fluff.

Paring(s); Loki Laufeyson x Fem! Reader!

Summary; Loki meets your parents, and you have a bit of fun teasing

A/n; ahh, I’m so excited for this series! It’ll be a short one I’m thinking like 6 or so parts at the most! Enjoy the first part! <3

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When mobius said you’d be helping him with a gods case you didn’t know he meant Loki Laufeyson. He wasn’t a bad person just not exactly nice, especially to you. He was very patronizing and condensing not purposefully.

You and Loki had moments where you got along it just wasn’t that often. However you begged him to be nice just today, you were going through your home realm and you needed your parents to know you weren’t failing.

“Loki, please just this once. Then you can go back to completely despising my very being.” The god looked at you and huffed glancing at mobius “I’ll do anything, just please Loki” you were practically groveling at this point.

Loki wasn’t one to give in to pleas, especially from women who weren’t under him. You on the other hand, you were special. You treated him like a regular person, not some fucked up god who destroyed his life. If you just needed this one thing who was he to tell you no.

“Fine.” He mutter sounding annoyed and you sighed your arms reflexively wrapping around his chest. “Thank you!” You said before you stepped back realizing what you did. “Sorry” you knew Loki wasn’t a physical touch person.

Mobius had met your parents before, not exactly nice people. They expected way too much from you, you had told him stories of how badly they treated you for choosing to work at the TVA.

Walking into the village people immediately recognized Loki, some panicked and some just ignored him. “Wait here, please” you said stopping into a small place to change. Your parents wouldn’t approve of that outfit and you didn’t wanna give them anymore leverage.

Coming back out in that ugly pink dress had your pride sinking some. “Hey, you look great!” Mobius defended and you glared at him. You continued your walk eventually coming up on your parents house. They were waiting outside for you, of course they were.

“Hey, guys.” You said your parents looking at Loki, shock ridden “oh, uhm this is Loki…and you remember mobius” you spoke kind of closed off in a way…not speaking loudly. “Nice to see you again” Mobius said while Loki just waved.

“This is a joke.” Your father said with a huff “you? Working with a god? That’s ridiculous, tell me, how much did it coast you to bring him here?” You fathers tone was as patronizing as it got. “Or did it not coast you a thing” your mom said implying something else. You took a deep breath “it’s not a joke, I didn’t pay him anything.” You sighed out glancing back at Loki.

“Your daughter isn’t some joke, I assure you.” Loki huffed out. “If anything, she’s doing better then you” he spoke down to them in every way he possibly could. Here you were, doing things,helping people and all they did was sit on their ass and judge you for it.

“You can’t just talk to us like that” your father defended “and you can’t just speak to her like she’s nothing. She’s helped me more then your tiny brains can concept, I assure you challenging a god isn’t in your favor.” He warned and you had to bite back the smile from coming out at the flush of your dads face.

“We need to head out” Mobius said trying to pull Loki before he starts something he can’t finish. Not legally anyway. “Right, of course” he said he leaned down and you gasped feeling him left your up spinning you around as he walked carrying you in his arm. “Loki put me down!” You squealed a giggle slipping past your lips.

Once far enough away he complied siting you down “you’re one hell of a actor” you said and Loki rolled his eyes green flowing over your body as you went back to your clothes before. Black ripped jeans, a TVA shirt and a jacket. “Thank you” you said smiling at him.

Loki held back his smile knowing he made you happy with what he said. It wasn’t a act though, it was true every bit of what he said was true. “Yeah,yeah don’t get used to it.” He huffed walking closer to mobius.

You ran up next to him continuing to walk to the next opening of the realms. “Does this feel weird?” You asked and Loki looked down at you “how do you mean?” He asked and you shrugged “I don’t know. just didn’t you use to own the realms? And now your walking through them as if-” “I wouldn’t finish that sentence.” He warned and you nodded. “It doesn’t feel weird, no. Do you feel weird?” He questioned and you shook your head.

“Mobius?” You asked and he looked over at you “yes, Love?” “What exactly are we getting the artifact for?” You asked and mobius sighed. “So that we can return it to show that Loki is changing for the better” you nodded “right.”

Loki let out a chuckle “what goes on in your brain? How can you not remember that.” You rolled your eyes “well, I’m not brain dead like you” you rebutdtaled. “Oh? Could a brain dead person be such a good actor?” He asked and you just glared at him as his lips pulled into a smirk.

“Play nice” mobius warned “Fuck off” you and Loki both said to him at the same time. You were still glaring at him. “I can’t stand you.” You muttered “feelings mutual” he said.

You huffed and kicked a rock at him it hitting the back of his leg. “Real mature.” He said and you just smiled at him “maturity isn’t something you should be talking about” you said “you didn’t get what you wanted so you tried to destroy New York” you said and Loki rolled his eyes.

“That had nothing to do with maturity” he said and you laughed “right, because you being petty is mature” you said and you were all at once hauled back and onto the your bum. “How’s that for maturity?” Loki asked smiling down at you. “What? Do you like me or something? Gonna push me down on the playground?” You huffed standing up knocking the dust off your jeans.

Loki turned back to mobius and started walking again and you huffed jogging to catch up to the team.

Part 2

#fem reader #loki x you #mcu loki #loki show #loki laufeyson #loki x f!reader #loki x reader #loki series #loki fluff #loki smut #loki laufeyson x reader

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kits-ships · 11 months

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ramo d'ulivo - chapter 2 of ?

ship(s): the master x olive x the doctor count: 1,981 content warnings: plane crash, character has a panic attack (or two), hint towards suicide, a marriage/relationship ending poorly, snake (bite) mention, notes: my 1,001th post!! sorry this if this one is dark. i cant tell

Before she could examine her surroundings, Olive gasped- desperate for oxygen to soothe the fire that seemed to be burning within her lungs. It was hard to focus on what was happening, but she could tell a shadow was hovering over her. Why was this person so fuzzy? She thought to herself. Was this what death was like? Her hands reached for her face and she groaned when she couldn’t feel her glasses sitting on her nose. With a grimace, the girl wiped away her remaining tears and tried to sit up- only to feel her back crack and ache as she strained herself. A sigh escaped her. Why was it that, even in death, her body was failing her?

“A bit over-the-top, but I couldn’t have asked for anything better.” the figure spoke. He was just barely audible over the sound of her ears popping and ringing, but the girl didn’t know how to answer him either way. That accent, she thought to herself, Is God British? Something landed on her chest and she squinted at it, trying to figure out what it was before finally picking it up. Her glasses! Olive rubbed the sleep from her eyes and took another deep breath before slipping them on.

Blinking a few times, the girl looked around to get a better idea of what to expect in the afterlife. There was a familiar-looking console to her right, dim lights hanging from the ceiling, and- to her left- oh. The figure was standing there, but she couldn’t see them through the massive crack in her lens. Olive groaned and ran a hand through her hair. Guilt was beginning to creep up on her once again and her nausea returned; making her feel absolutely miserable. She considered getting off the floor for a while as they sat in silence, but quickly decided that she could do whatever she wanted if she was dead.

“Hello? You gonna get up or am I going to have to throw you into the Time Vortex?” The man’s voice asked again. A grimace came over Olive’s face when she recognized it; causing more guilt to flood her mind. This, in her humble opinion, was worse than being dead.

“Do it.” Olive blurted out as she turned to look at him. The Master rolled his eyes and walked towards the console to ensure their destination was set.

“Don’t be dramatic.” he said with a scoff. Stepping closer to her, he pressed his dress shoe into her waist and hummed when jerked in response. Rude. Her head snapped up and she frowned at him, but there was no flash of rage in her eyes; just regret and pain. With a newfound sense of urgency, the brunette finally managed to roll over and sit up, groaning as her bones popped back into place. The Time Lord whistled as she winced in pain and began to circle her like a vulture as she pulled herself together. “You know,” he began, “I wasn’t expecting the Doctor to turn on you like that.” He grinned and found himself playing with the hem of his suit jacket. “Quite cruel of her really.”

With more painful cracking coming from her exhausted form, Olive pushed off the ground and stood. Her vision blurred and stars twinkled in the corner of her eyes, but she made no attempt to sit down. Instead, she waltzed towards the doors of the TARDIS and reached for the handle.

“It won’t work.” The Master said; his voice echoing throughout the console room. “The forcefield's not on.” As expected, this didn’t deter the woman from yanking on the door handle and growing increasingly more frustrated each time she pulled on it. “Olive.” He cautioned, walking towards her. What was she doing? The girl shifted her weight and grabbed the door with both hands; using all the strength she had left to try to pull it open. She even tried to dig her heels into the metal tiling below as she pulled at the door handle; ignoring the Master’s warnings. The man came to stand behind her, feeling uneasy as she grew more desperate as time went on. But, when he reached out to grab her shoulder, she slowly slumped to the ground and let out a frustrated whine.

“Why would I trust you?” Olive began to cry, shaking as her hatred for the man began to overwhelm her. She wrapped her arms around herself and let out a shaky breath; panic beginning to bubble within her once again. The Time Lord stared down at her and raised an eyebrow in return. These humans were so emotional- so incoherent. He thought to himself. What was she on about now? The girl choked out a sob before taking a deep breath to calm herself down. “You lied to me.” she spat, trembling at his feet. “You lied to me!” The Master let out an aggravated sigh.

“Not the first time I’ve done that, love.” He pointed out. Olive peeked up with a scowl on her tear-stained face and watched as he leaned against the wall next to her. “And you can forgive the kidnappings? The deaths?” His brown eyes scanned her face for an answer, but her watery eyes and wet face were too pathetic for him to handle. His chest tightened at the sight; prompting him to shake his head in frustration. His hearts were pounding harder because he was disgusted, he assured himself. After all, there was no other reason for him to be upset by her crying., right? “You’re so, so strange.” The Master mumbled, running a hand through his hair. “Why is it this that upsets you?” Olive’s head snapped up to face him and she grit her teeth together.

“I lost her.” she retorted- more tears welling up from within her. “You’ve ruined my relationship with her and she thinks I betrayed her because of you!” Though she was mad, her voice came out breathy and quiet; almost as if she couldn’t muster enough will to shout. The Master watched her bend over and hug herself tighter as another sob escaped her. Against her will, she recalled the past hour. There was the panic of the Master’s reveal, the threat of certain death, and, worst of all, the hatred in the Doctor’s voice as she had shouted at her. Olive’s stomach dropped. It felt as though the words were etched into her brain with a hot knife; the wounds too deep to ever heal. What have I done to you to ever deserve this? Her wife had asked with a terrible mix of anger, despair, and pain on her face. The brunette swallowed hard and did her best not to choke on her cries.

“No.” the Master interjected, pushing away from the wall and beginning to pace. “She had no reason to accuse you of lying, she just turned you into a scapegoat.” He locked eyes with her’s and grimaced at the pitiful look on her face before turning away. Olive could only shake her head in response as tears continued to spill down her face. He’s deceiving you, she told herself, he just wants to cover for himself so that he can use you. And yet, she kept listening to him; almost as if an explanation would mend her broken heart.

“If the Doctor was so quick to turn on you, there must’ve been something else, yeah? It’s not like she would’ve exploded on you when she was that pathetic, blonde cricket player. If you ask me, this was bound to happen.” The Time Lord continued with a frown on his face. He watched as she bit her lip and frantically shook her head.

“You’re lying.” she squeaked out, unable to say anything beyond that. His claim felt like a slap across the face and she nearly flinched. This was all so overwhelming- so awful. Olive squeezed her eyes shut and, as she cried, another painful image crept into her head.

O ran his hand along the length of her arm as he hummed a song she didn’t recognize. He had told her that he wasn’t very good at singing, but he still hoped that his voice would calm her down. After all, the way she was crying had his hearts aching for her. “It was just a Back-blacked-” he froze for a moment before chuckling as his thumb smoothed over her bandaid, “A Black-backed snake.” his warm voice assured her. “So long as you’re not a gecko, I promise you’ll be okay.” “I didn’t even see him there.” Olive whispered, doing everything in her power to avoid crying any more. “He blended right in.” O nodded understandingly and looked into her eyes. “I know, love. It was a mistake anyone could’ve made and, to be frank, I’m surprised it wasn’t me that got bit.” The girl gave a soft laugh in return and he perked up immediately; grinning at the sound of her joy. “You wouldn’t have cried, though.” she murmured, feeling her heart flutter when his hand brushed over hers. If she hadn’t been so surprised by the sensation of his warm skin against hers, she would’ve laced their fingers together and given his hand a small squeeze to thank him. Like many times before, Olive missed her chance to showcase her affection for the man. “Oh, don’t be so sure!” he teased, grin growing. “I may be a rough and tumble outdoorsman now, but I’m still a bit of a wimp when it comes to pain.” Olive smiled up at the man and began to fidget with her necklace. “I can hardly get a papercut without sobbing.” he continued, hoping that he could keep making her smile. His eyes quickly bounced between her hand and his before he let out a small sigh. If only she knew that he wished for the very same things she did.

“I’m gonna be sick.” Olive announced very matter-of-the-factly. The Master gave her a look of disgust.

“Why?” He spat; answering automatically as if he was interrogating her. He furrowed his brows together in instant regret before running a hand over his five o’clock shadow.

“It was fake.” she breathed out; voice raspy and eyes growing glossy. The girl sniffled and bent over once again as if she was protecting herself. “It was all fake to you.” The man rolled his eyes and watched as her hands desperately gripped the neckline of her shirt. Trying to control her breathing as panic began to rise once again, she let out a slow, shaky breath, and a choked cry slipped past her lips. She doubled over in grief and pulled harshly at the hair framing her face as she tried not to sob. Her heart began pounding and she almost felt weightless as tears dripped down her cheeks. A scowl formed on the Master’s face.

“Fake?” he echoed, looking her up and down. Olive was swaying and her face was pale, but the Time Lord chose to ignore these red flags. Instead of worrying, he knelt next to her and she could feel his eyes boring into hers. “Did it feel fake to you?” he asked- gaze stern as her look of pain softened. In the time it took for him to blink, Olive’s body gave out. She went limp and fell forward against his knees; out like a light. The man wanted to scowl at such an emotional response, but he couldn’t gather the energy to do anything but frown. This girl was a mess. He looked down at her face and cursed the human’s weak, vasovagal nerve.

Still, he thought to himself as she slid further onto the floor. This wasn’t exactly what I pictured when I said she’d fall for me. Again, he reached forward and ran his hand along the length of her arm; humming another song she wouldn’t recognize.

#m; ive been fooled many times; but you seem to truly be mine #d; youre a book thats not quite finished but ill watch you fill the page #my writing #selfship community #selfship #selfship fic #selfship fanfiction

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whowantshota · 3 months

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SPIN BOUT U —— park sunghoon

oneshot — spin bout u collection

in which after a bad day, your sugar daddy is there to make it all right again.

warnings ☆ MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. smut, fluff, sugar daddy x stripper, daddy kink, tit sucking, reader wears sunghoon's shirt, softdom!sunghoon, warnings to be added

"Do you ever think I'm not good enough for you?"

Sunghoon freezes in the frame of the front door; half of his coat hanging off of his shoulders. His brows are furrowed, lips pursed as he ponders.

You watch him bite the inside of his cheek, "Why would you think that?"

You blink at him, like he's supposed to understand. He doesn't for the record. Especially not after a tough day of work—coming home to you in a mood is not what he wanted.

When you don't answer immediately, Sunghoon sighs, and starts to strip off the jacket, draping it over his arm before starting off down the hall.

You follow him watching the way the white collar shirt and vest combo stretches over the expanse of his back.

"Didn't I tell you there's no point in keeping up with the tabloids?" Sunghoon's voice resounds off of the walls. He stops to peer at your figure, arms crossed over your chest as you follow behind him.

There's a slight frown stretching across your face. "Well, it's not like I can completely avoid it." You sniffle, hugging yourself tighter, finding warmth in the size of Sunghoon's t-shirt.

"Then there's nothing I can do about that." He grumbles. He turns his back to you, stalking further into the kitchen. He leans against the kitchen counter, gesturing for you to settle down on one of the bar stools.

You huff. That's not the answer you expected. You don't expect him to be sunshine and rainbows, but it'd be nice to actually hear something you want to hear, at least for today.

Sunghoon notices the (obvious) change in your attitude. His lips flatten out in a flat line, and he watches your upperhalf slump over the counter. Even if you're thoroughly upset, at least your tits look good pressed up against cold marble.

"'m not good enough." You mumble, dropping your face into your arms. The counter is cold against your cheek, making the warmth you feel when Sunghoon comes up behind you a stark contrast.

"Come on baby, don't say that." Sunghoon murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to the back of your head.

His hands come around your neck, massaging your skin down and towards you collar bone.You shiver when they rest, fingers drumming along you clavicle.

"Need daddy to help you cheer up, hmm?" He teases, pushing your chin up so that you're head is tilting backwards. You can see all of his face—from a strange angle, though all of his face nonetheless.

Sunghoon smiles at the way you tense up. Pressing another kiss to your forehead. "I buy you designer to lounge around in, but you'd rather wear my old t-shirts."

"Cause 's more comfy." You say. He hums in agreement.

"Guess you look good in them too." He points out, releasing his hold on you. But before you can do anything, he's spun your stool around and is kissing the skin on your chest that isn't covered by the shirt.

When Sunghoon initiates sex, it's almost never like this. And when it is, it picks up sooner or later. But he's still going so slow, peppering soft kisses to your sternum.

"S'not enough." He says, kneeling in front of the stool and at the same time, grabbing a fist fill of your shirt. He tugs it up to reveal your tits, let's you shrug the rest off while his left hand fondles your boob, right hand sitting high up on your thigh. You shudder at the feeling of Sunghoon's tongue on your tit, warm mouth capturing your nipple.

He looks up at you with big eyes, humming against your skin. You don't know what he's saying, but fuck, it feels good.

His hand reaches further down, to the waistband of your shorts. There's a playful tug before Sunghoon is dragging them along your skin, gradually pulling then off and revealing your pretty cunt.

A sharp inhale comes from the man before you and you watch the way he runs a hand through his hair, running his tongue over his lower lip. "Baby... fuck. You drive me fuckin' crazy."

His strong hand presses against your legs, spreading them wider so that he can see your soaked pussy. "No panties today? You were just waiting for daddy to come home and take care of you, huh?"

His palm presses against your folds before he pushes two fingers inside of you, curling until the the cool metal of his ring presses against your warm core. You're already too gone to notice the way Sunghoon watches you, listens to the filthy sounds your cunt makes and the dirty whimpers that leave your mouth.

"Daddy, faster, please, please, p-please-"

Sunghoon smirks, still fucking his fingers into you at a lethargic pace that has you crying out. "Yeah, daddy hears you. Daddy's gonna show you how much more than enough you are, okay?"

Sunghoon pulls you off of the stool, a guiding hand on your waist as he presses you against the counter. He kisses you, sucks on your bottom lip; to busy devouring your adorable whines to bother about the mess of saliva you're making.

You chase his lips when he starts to pull away, but he stops you, tutting and pressing a finger to your swollen lips. "Want daddy bend you over the counter and fuck you?" There's a wide grin stretching across his face at the way you're lips are quivering. With his ringed hand, he cups your cunt, thumbing your clit, grin only growing when you try to close your legs. "Gonna let daddy take care of this cunt?"

A barely audible 'please' comes out of your mouth, and before you could even beg again, Sunghoon's got you bent you over the counter, fished out his cock, thick with a vein running down down the length of it, tip swollen and slick with pre-cum.

He fits so well in you, head of his cock pushing past your pussy lips and making you cry out. He adores the way your hands try to grab onto the edge of the counter while his thrusts into you. You mewl when his hands reach for your hair, giving a softer yank before he tugs you back towards him.

Something about the way you arch backwards, the way you call for him, tone so needy.

"You're all mine, alright?" He grunts, hands skimming over the curve of your ass. You're so hot, clenching on his cock like a good girl. "You're enough, more than w-whatever the fuck enough is."

Sunghoon's hand slides from your hair down to the back of your neck, squeezing tightly. His cock twitches, enveloped by the warmth of your cunt. He groans, voice breathy as he speaks. "You're all good baby, I'll fuck em out of you."

drops u on a cliff hanger

#YES. I HAD TO ADD THE BABY SHARK LINE.#★ spin bout u #park sunghoon smut #park sunghoon x reader #enhypen smut #sunghoon smut #sunghoon x reader #sunghoon oneshot #smutshot #enhypen x reader #kpop smut

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the-silver-peahen-residence · 3 months

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[ tie ] [ dark ][ eat ]

((Rex oxford mills to Ira"Kali" Vin-Shia))

((@demon-blood-youths )) ((Peahen mom: Kali belongs to her everyone just a heads up and to the anon that sent this.))

[ tie ] — my muse ties up your muse

[ dark ] — your muse blindfolds my muse

[ eat ] — my muse gives your muse oral

Rex figured Kali wanted to take charge again which he didn't mind. However, seems it was a bit more different now but she gave him permission to dom this time. Right now, he was hearing hisses and groans from Kali as he was above her kissing all over her body.

He had Kali's wrists tied up above her head but she shook to feel his heated kisses and licks on her nipples. She twitched feeling him touching and lowers his fingers even if their was another reason, she couldn't see. He had her blindfolded but he kisses her lips softly while holding her close.

"Mmmmmmm!!" She tenses feeling him pinching the nipples but he breaks the kiss hearing her moaning out, leaning her head back. He was teasing them again as she gasps in and out, feeling soaked while feeling him touching what he could. She seriously was cute like this but he only lowers down giving more kisses down from between her breasts to her stomach.

"R..Rex..E..enough with the d..damn t..teasing alright.." she panted hearing the creak of the binds but yelps feeling him lick against her skin.

"But I'm just trying to warm you up...I'm not going to bite you......yet." he teased that she felt her face heated up that she feels him kissing down her stomach again not leaving a single spot untouched. "I always did love leaving kisses all over you.."

"But y..you know how I am w..when you sssss t..tease me!" she hissed but feels him look at her only to kiss down her lower stomach that his hands were resting on her knees as she was keeping her legs closed with knees up.

"Why? Do you want me to stop?" he asked even if she didn't respond to blush worse.

"I..I never said you had to...I didn't s..say you could.." she said that he smiled to go and nip her ear gently hearing a whimper from her but he even gives her neck kisses too.

"I know....you do the same to me when you tease me like the last time..I only wish to repay you for it." he said giving one more kiss to her neck then moves down again. She grits her teeth to look in his direction.

"Y..You...."

However, she bit her bottom lip, feeling him move his hands up her legs seeing her shiver from the touches that he only stops to rest on her knees to slowly spread her legs apart. She yelps trying to close them but he gets in between them to see she was excited. Then noticed the last piece of clothing.

"Though, lets get these off alright? I can't have a proper meal if these are in the way......." he teased now moving his hands down her legs to slowly hold the underwear she had still. Being nervous, Kali feels him slowly pull them off and up her legs. Kali didn't move and said not a word when feeling them get pulled off. Now she was fully bare but wonders if Rex was but he wasn't. He still had his pants but he will remove them later.

"Besides...you don't seem to mind." he said seeing her slit wet for him. "Seeing that your wet down here.." he said.

Kali felt her face red hearing this but she didn't say too much to turn her head to the side. "D..don't stare at it so much. It's your fault for getting me this wa-Hiii!!!" she feels a sudden heated lick against it knowing Rex was holding her still now eating her out slowly. She curls her toes feeling the hot tongue making her try to get out but moans when he pushes the tongue into her while rubbing the clit.

"W..Wait R..Rex don't mmmmmmm..." He keeps holding her still but he was now eating her out, holding one leg up slightly while he was in between her legs slowly having his meal. It was still new for Kali to sub for Rex but she was shaking whimpering and growing weaker for him.

"mmmmmm......mmmmmm...." She quivers with a whine, feeling his heated tongue pushing in deep but she also heard the wet noise coming from it. "Ahhhh.....ahhhhhh d...don't...don't..." she tries to speak but feels him just eating more that she closes her hands into fists feeling her hips shaking as he was eating her out. "Ahhhhhh...n-nhh..."

"Relax Kali...I'm doing this so you feel good....besides, when I get to make you cum over and over for me..I'll give you something a lot more better.." he teased but she only shook again.

"Y..You..you...Nuggghh!" he begins to eat her out again but he held her thighs keeping her legs apart. He could hear her heated moans being trapped under him. She tries to be quiet but feeling that tongue of his was not helping as he was eating her out.

"Ahhh R..rex..Rex please d..don't..p..please don't....I"m n..not.....hhhaaaa..I don't wa..wanna cum suddenly from you d..doing..." she tries to close her legs again but he suddenly teases the clit that she arches up a little crying out in the room panting heavily in the room drooling. Hearing this, he slowly moves back to lick his lips looking at her. He even slowly sits up to trap her against the bed board, in between her legs that she tenses feeling he was hard.

".............."

"R..Rex?"

"Shhhh...it's alright....I'll make sure you feel good Kali.." he said now kissing her neck that he moves two fingers down to feel her wet. "Your already feeling good but I'll make you feel better."

"B..but y..you..."

"I know....but trust me, I'm not letting you go..I intend to please my girl..and nothing..is going to stop me till your screaming my name Kali.."

".....*Gulps*"

He was not going to spare her this night. He would be sure Kali gets everything no matter how hard he tends to please her. She will be lost to the heat by him and only him.

#IC #silver roses #ask answered #curious peahen and peacock #rex and Kali #older rex and older kali #the fractions of NYC #anon #sinday ask #sinday meme

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chicka-dee-dee · 3 years

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Can I offer you a snoot in these trying times

#golden #golden retriever #Samson #puppy #snoot #he wa s biting my hand while I was doing this

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edwardsapple · 2 years

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Connected; Smut

Sub!Cedric Diggory x Dom!Fem!Reader

CW: fluff & smut!!, femdom, handjobs, aftercare

Summary: Cedric feels a little needy while spending a day in bed with you.

A/N: here’s a soft fic since I’ve been writing so much dark related fanfics recently LOL. But there’ll (maybe) be more dark!fics soon… if I have the movtivation

Word count: 767

the pic on the right was lowkey my inspo for this fic LOL (NSFW)

It were lazy days like these this helped calm you after previous frantic nights of stressing about the next big project due or a 5 page essay. As you laid comfortably with the boy you most dearly loved on your bed, laying his back on top of you.

“Y/n…” Cedric calls you. Looking over at him, you could sense his gaze that always indicated whenever he needed you

Something about his eyes at that moment made looking at him feel like you fell in love with Cedric again despite knowing him for what felt like most of your life.

“Ced, you know I can’t resist you when you look so cute.” You let your hand caress his cheek.

“Though in order for me to do anything, tell me, what do you need?”

“Oh Y/n you know I can’t say it..” He said quietly, Cedric always seemed to shy away when it came to situations like these.

“Well it’d certainly be rude for you not to answer me, am I wrong?” You asked whilst playing with his hair.

Before Cedric could say anything, he looked at you while saying, “I really want you.. to touch me, Y/n” in the most sincere voice.

“Is this really what you want?” He nodded in response, “—then anything for you, my golden boy” You smiled.

Your hand traveled from his cheek then to his chest, finally reaching the elastic of Cedric’s yellow plaid pajama pants.

Instead on going straight to the point you decided to rub him through his pajama pants. Which quickly created a reaction as you heard Cedric releasing soft but whiny moans. You also noticed how his legs slightly shift around from the pleasure.

“Does that feel good?”

“Mhm..” Cedric responded

Rubbing his cock through the fabric of his pants, it felt quite obvious how hard he was from that.

“Take off your pajamas” You whispered in his ear sternly

Cedric stood in silence, his cheeks flushed a bright pink over your response. There was nothing he could say except for a few stuttered words.

“I- er… s-say that again?” He asked in such a nervous tone

“C’mon darling, you wouldn’t want me to ask twice now would you?”

He slowly but surely reached over to the elastic of his pajamas and tugged them down to his knees alongside his boxers as well.

You let your hand grasp onto his stiff cock, with his pre cum coming out of his tip you used it to slowly pump his length.

“Come here” You said, once your lips met with Cedric’s he finally became undone. As you decided to tease him a little by stopping the pace as you began to rub your thumb over the head of his cock.

“Must you not be such a tease?” He whined while looking up at you desperately

“Well I must have my fun as well” You giggled innocently

Kissing his forehead, you continued to stroke him in a much faster pace than before. Cedric biting his bottom lip as a reaction in order to keep himself from letting out a moan, which he fails to do later.

As you’re keeping that fast pace, you noticed Cedric’s hand reaching over to yours to hold. Once your fingers intertwine, he squeezed onto it. Eventually hearing his breathing becoming unsteady.

“Shit this feels so good.. I’m so close! I’m really am. I love you Y/n, I—” His sudden slur of words was all interrupted with frustrated moans as Cedric finally found his reach, his cum dripping down to your hand.

“I love you too, Ced. Never forget that okay?” You reassured him right after, reaching over to peck his strawberry colored cheek.

Letting go of your grasp against him, you began to get out of bed while Cedric pulled his pants back up. “I’m just going to wash off my hand, need anything?” You asked

“Can we please cuddle once you come back?”

You smiled upon his request and nodded, walking towards the bathroom to rinse your hand over the water with some soap.

Once you came back, Cedric was already in position as he faced sideways in the bed. Getting back in bed, you let your head wrap around his chest as your face was buried into his back.

“I really loved spending this whole day with you, my darling” You whispered to him. But by the time you spoke he turned out to be passed out by the second. It didn’t matter much to you though, because it were moments like these that always made you two feel so connected.

#cedric diggory fluff #cedric diggory x reader #cedric diggory smut #cedric diggory #cedric x y/n #cedric x you #harry potter #harry potter fanfiction #Harry Potter smut #Harry Potter lemon #harry potter and the goblet of fire

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mackjlee9 · 3 years

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Fushiguro Toji x Top!Male!Reader x Fushiguro Megumi [Smut]

Warning; age gap (Toji [40's] x m!reader [18]), dumbification, riding, praising, creampie, overstimulation, belly bulge, powerbottom!toji, sub!top!m!reader.

Modern AU.

Masterlist.

Jujutsu Kaisen

"Dad," Megumi called from the living room, walking towards the kitchen door, where his father was, sitting on a stool as he wrote down essentials they'll be needing.

"Yes, Megumi?" He asked barely sparing a glance at his son, who fidgeted in place biting his lip, feeling slightly nervous at what he wanted to ask.

"Can I... invite a friend too?" Toji stopped what he was doing to look at his son, and he chuckled before picking up the paper and standing up, heading out of the kitchen, ruffling Megumi's hair on the way.

"Sure, the more, the merrier."

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Megumi headed towards his bedroom and picked up his phone, calling that said "friend" of his.

"Hey, babe." The voice on the other side said, making a dumb smile appear on Megumi's face. "What did he say?"

The black-haired male blinked a few times, snapping back to reality from his daydreaming-like state, and cleared his throat. "He agreed, so... you'll be coming with us to this camping trip."

"The weekend prior to our graduation, eh? It'll be so much fun."

And god, did they have fun.

///////

Saturday morning arrived a few days later, (M/n) called Megumi saying he'll be there a little late because he overslept, but he'll arrive before midday.

Father and son got in the car after making sure everything was in the trunk, and Toji drove off, the car was filled with a peaceful silence apart from the radio playing music. The trip lasted almost three hours and as soon as he got off, both males started placing the tents.

One for Toji and one for Megumi, who was going to sleep with (M/n).

By the time they finished, an hour went past so they took everything off the car, searching around for some sticks and leaves to make a fire later.

While Megumi was fixing his stuff in his tent, he received a text from (M/n), asking him if he could go over and help him get there. He left after yelling at Toji about where he was going, and he ran towards where his boyfriend told him he was.

(M/n) had gotten off his (parent/guardian)'s car and was talking with them, waiting for Megumi as he looked around, trying to spot him.

"Oh, there he is," he said walking away from the car and waving, picking up the backpack he brought. "Bye! See you in a few days!"

"You better behave! And don't cause problems for Megumi-chan!" (M/n) stuck his tongue out in a playful manner and headed towards the shorter male, who watched their interaction with a subtle smile.

"You're so childish-," he got cut off by a pair of lips pressing against his, making him gasp softly as their lips moved in sync, (M/n)'s hands holding onto his waist gently. When their kiss broke, Megumi had turned a light shade of red and his blue eyes avoided any kind of visual contact. "L-let's go... my dad's wa-waiting for us..." he muttered holding the male's hand and walking the dirt path in the woods, heading towards their little camp.

Their walk there was fairly quick since, after a few minutes of walking, Megumi finally got over his embarrassment and they started talking about whatever stuff they had in mind. But as the camp became visible, Megumi released (M/n)'s hands, something that made the male know that Megumi's father didn't know about them dating yet.

He looked away and kept walking until the shorter male stopped and he looked up. His (e/c) eyes caught sight of a male who seemed to be an older version of his boyfriend. The man had a scar on the left corner of his mouth, his eyes a blue-greenish color, same black hair but much more muscular than his son.

(M/n) felt a shiver run down his spine once he made eye contact with the male, swallowing his saliva difficulty. What a dilf... he sighed at his own thought, seeing how Megumi's father smiled at him, walking closer towards him.

"Hello, I'm Fushiguro Toji, nice to meet you, kid." Toji placed his hand on (M/n)'s shoulder, rubbing the small spot of exposed skin with his thumb, making (M/n)'s breath hitch, "Let's have fun, okay?"

Toji turned around, a smirk showing on his face as he obviously realized the kind of relationship Megumi had with (M/n). But he was curious about one thing, and only one.

Have they had sex already? I really want to feel some of that boyfriend of his.

He sighed deeply, staring at the small lake they were near as he started thinking about how much fun he'll be having later at night.

///////

The hours of the afternoon went by, soon turning into evening, the sun setting on the horizon and the temperature dropping by the second, well, they were in winter still, nearing spring with each passing day.

(M/n) helped Toji make a fire while Megumi went to grab the food and stuff for them to cook on, like a small grill. They sat around the fire and ate, making small talk here and there.

Once they were done, the sun was already gone, stars and the moon lighting up the place as they started putting everything away, ready to fall asleep. The fire was put out and put all the things on the trunk of the car since they were leaving the next day later in the afternoon.

"Well, I'm leaving first, kids, have a good night of sleep," Toji muttered as he turned around, stretching his limbs and yawning, heading towards his tent, closing it, and turning the lamp's light off. Both teenagers finished doing their stuff and also headed to bed.

They lay down together, Megumi facing him and closing his eyes, as he checked his phone for a couple of minutes, not feeling quite sleepy just yet.

"Sleep well, babe," he whispered leaning down, moving Megumi's hair away, and placing a kiss on his forehead, he reached for the lamp and turned it off, only the light of his phone's screen illuminated the tent.

After half an hour, Megumi was fast asleep -now facing away from him- while he was still trying to get sleepy, but it obviously wasn't working, so he just set his phone down next to him and stared up at the tent. The moonlight cast down on the trees made shadows appear on the outside of it, and far from being scary, it was relaxing to him.

He sighed, but tensed up when he heard a noise from the outside, he sat up slowly and waited in silence. Footsteps were heard on the dirt, some sticks breaking under the person's feet and stopping right outside the tent. (M/n) wasn't sure what he could do, he didn't really have anything to fight with, only his fists, but the person outside didn't seem to be weak at all, a big body with most likely, big muscles was right outside, pulling the zipper up, opening the tent.

(M/n) held his breath in as his body tensed, but all that left him as he sighed in relief, realizing it was just Toji.

"You scared me, sir..." he chuckled to himself before smiling at the male that had just invited himself in.

Good thing the tents were big enough to fit three to four people.

"Well uh... what brings you here, sir...?" (M/n)'s voice started lowering with each word spoken, realizing that the man was slowly inching closer to him. His confused and frightened expression made Toji smirk at him, holding onto the younger male's wrists and pinning him down under his much more muscular body. "F-Fushiguro-san...?"

The black-haired dilf held (M/n)'s face, placing his legs on each side of the male's hips. (M/n) looked up at him, gulping as they made eye contact, his heart racing and red-faced, nervous yet flustered.

"You're such a good boy, aren't you (M/n)?" He whispered in a teasing tone against the male's lips, (M/n)'s (e/c) eyes seemed to shine, and his dazed, flustered expression made Toji's heart pound. "God, I want you so much..."

Toji joined their lips together, and a soft moan muffled got out of (M/n)'s throat. He squirmed under the black-haired man, feeling how Toji started grinding their hips together.

"Fushiguro-san..." (M/n) mumbled against his lips, "We can't do t-this..."

Toji chuckled and sat up, pressing his butt down on (M/n)'s hardening cock. "Why? Because you're Megumi's boyfriend? Or... because I'm his father?" His hands sneaked under (M/n)'s shirt, using his nails to slightly scratch his abdomen, making a shiver run down his spine.

"Uh... I-I don't know... but w-we can't, Fushiguro-san." Toji raised an eyebrow, moving his hips back and forth, humming as he felt (M/n)'s cock pressing between his cheeks.

"This right here says otherwise," he muttered leaning down and pulling down his sweatpants. Toji had realized while they were eating dinner, that (M/n) wasn't wearing underwear after he changed clothes, so his hard cock sprung out, slapping his stomach. (M/n)'s breath hitched when he felt Toji grabbing his dick, rubbing it slowly up and down, making the male bite his lip and his hips tremble, struggling against the urge to thrust upwards.

"Fu...Fushi-... shiguro-san... please, w-wait..." Toji licked his lips at the sight of the red-faced male underneath him. (M/n) let out a slightly louder moan, his body trembling and Toji let go of his twitching and leaking cock as he started taking off his black, tight shorts.

He straddled (M/n)'s hips once more and aligned his cock with his already stretched hole, taking it all fully inside him.

A gasp escaped (M/n)'s lips, his back arching and body convulsing as he came, filling Toji with his hot, sticky cum. In the midst of him trying to steady his breath, he heard shuffling next to him, making his entire body freeze and slowly glance towards his side, where Megumi had turned around, facing him, frowning slightly, and getting more comfortable.

(M/n)'s felt a cold shiver down his spine, his frightened expression making Toji chuckle as he squeezed his cock, causing him to moan at the stimulation. Toji started moving his hips, bouncing up and down on his sensitive cock, the wet noises of their skin slapping made (M/n)'s mind fuzzy, his hands shooting up to cover his mouth, muffling his moans and whimpers the best he could.

Toji didn't mind it, the (h/c) haired male was still being quite loud and he wasn't going to slow down anytime soon. Breathy moans left him as he kept fucking himself on his son's boyfriend's cock, arching his back as he felt it filling him up, feeling it twitch and get bigger inside him.

(M/n) started thrusting his hips up, his entire body shaking as he kept cumming over and over inside Toji, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he finally gave up being quiet. Toji gripped his wrists, pinning him down again as he paid close attention to (M/n)'s fucked dumb expression, only able to think about his tight, hot, and slippery hole squeezing around his cock.

Toji leaned down, their breathing mixing, "Open your mouth, baby..." he muttered, making (M/n) whine as he did what he was told, "Such a good boy~," he whispered teasingly before sticking his tongue in (M/n)'s mouth, playing with his tongue and making him whimper.

Their kiss broke soon enough, and Toji's hips began bouncing more aggressively, making (M/n)'s cock hit directly on his prostate, eliciting some lewd moans from him.

Right next to them, Megumi started regaining consciousness, slightly frowning at the sounds he was hearing, before finally blinking a couple of times, waking up from his short sleep.

It took him a few seconds to realize what he was watching, but the moment he did, (M/n) looked at him, glossy (e/c) eyes filled with tears and clouded with lust.

"Me-...m-megumiii~" he mumbled in a moan, getting Toji's attention.

The man smirked at his son, slowing the movements of his hips, making sure every inch of (M/n)'s cock was inside him, making the (h/c) haired male's eyes rolled back as he whimpered softly, his body trembling as he had a dry orgasm.

"Thank you for introducing me to such an amazing cock, Megumi, I bet you had lots of fun with it~," he said in a teasing voice, looking at (M/n) who seemed to be enjoying this more than him, his fucked dumb expression said so. "He's such an obedient good boy."

(M/n)'s lustful expression made Megumi's body shiver, watching him turn dumb because of how good his father was taking his cock made something inside him ignite. "I... I am... I'm a-... a good bo-boy~"

Toji groaned at (M/n)'s words, while Megumi pressed his thigh together, trying to hide his rapidly growing erection, but it was useless. Which each moan coming out of his boyfriend's mouth his cock painfully twitched inside his clothes, which resulted in him taking it out and masturbating.

He had no idea why the sight aroused him so much, so quickly, he just knew that he also wanted to ride (M/n), milk him dry and fuck him dumb, praise him for being such a good boy.

Megumi lifted his free hand, sticking two fingers in his mouth, sucking and licking them to wet them enough. He could feel his entrance twitching at the thought of his boyfriend's cock stretching him to his limit, abusing his prostate, and cumming inside his lean body.

With his fingers fully covered in his saliva, he reached in between his legs and pushed both in, reaching knuckles deep inside his own body. Toji stared at his son the entire time he prepared himself, smirking as he rode (M/n)'s cock like he had never ridden a dick before, jerking himself off as he reached his orgasm, clenching around (M/n) and making him cum inside him too.

Toji got up, (M/n)'s cock twitching just like his body, and he started at Megumi, biting his lip as he got a nice view of his boyfriend fingering himself.

"Come on, Megumi," Toji muttered as he helped his son straddle (M/n)'s hips, holding his softening cock and aligning it with Megumi's entrance, "Let's make him crazy~"

(M/n) wanted to say something, to refuse any kind of stimulation, as he couldn't take anymore, but Toji started pushing Megumi down, his entire length filling him and making his eyes roll back.

Megumi whimpered as his body trembled, leaning back on his father's chest for support, looking down and noticing the outline of (M/n)'s cock pressed against his abdomen.

"What a beautiful sight~" Toji held Megumi's hips and helped him move, bouncing up and down the same way he did, successfully making (M/n) cry out in pleasure.

"Fuck, (M/n)...yo-your c-cock is so... h-hot an-and wet, I love iiitttt~" Megumi mumbled, throwing his head back, resting on Toji's shoulder, his mouth wide open as he bounced quickly, abusing his prostate.

"I-I... c-can't cu-... cum any-anymo-ugh~" (M/n) whined as his back arched, tears started falling down his face, drool dripping down the corners of his mouth as he let out unstoppable moans and high-pitched whimpers.

Megumi whined as he scratched the skin of (M/n)'s abdomen, his hips still held by Toji as he moved his body up and down, making both teenagers' minds go blank at the stimulation they were receiving.

(M/n) held onto Megumi's thighs tightly, gasping for air as he felt his body shaking as an orgasm approached him, how was he still able to cum? He had no idea since Toji had practically dried him, but there was something around seeing his own cock pressing on Megumi's lower abdomen that made his blood boil and his over-sensitive cock started leaking, some of his pre-cum dripping down his balls.

Toji pressed his chest to Megumi's back, stroking his cock in time with (M/n)'s thrusts, nearing his own orgasm too.

The three males were dangerously close to cumming, and with a hard thrust from (M/n), he came inside of his boyfriend, while father and son came a few seconds later.

Toji lay next to them, while Megumi laid his body on top of (M/n) for a couple of minutes as he regained his breath. He sat up and lifted his hips, causing his boyfriend's soft cock to fall limp over his balls.

Both of them looked towards (M/n), who was fast asleep, completely exhausted, and finally able to sleep. Megumi and Toji stared at each other before chuckling and laying down, each one on either side of the sleeping male.

Extended Ending.

Faint noises next to him made (M/n) wake up, his fuzzy mind trying to decipher what he was witnessing, and he had to blink a few times once he realized what was happening.

The wet feeling in his lower part should've been a dead giveaway, but it wasn't, and when he placed his hands down to sit up, he couldn't.

Because both Fushiguros were too busy sucking on his cock.

He was already dripping cum, feeling how sensitive his cock was he noticed they must've made him cum quite a few times, he was dripping so much and they were licking it all.

"You taste so good, (M/n)," Megumi said before taking his wet tip in his mouth while Toji licked along his shaft, their skilled mouth making him whine and reaching his hand to grip Megumi's hair, trying to pull him away as he felt his cock twitching, another orgasm approaching him.

"He does taste wonderful, but..." Toji backed away, turning around and pressing his chest on the futon, spreading his cheeks and showing his twitching hole, "It feels way better inside~"

Well, it's safe to say that... they had way too much fun during the weekend.

#fushiguro toji #fushiguro megumi #jujutsu kaisen #male reader #top male reader #x reader #reader insert #anime #one shot #sub top male reader #sub top #sub!jjk #.mackjlee9 writes #fushiguro megumi x reader #fushiguro toji x reader #fushiguro megumi x male reader #fushiguro toji x male reader #jjk x reader #jjk x male reader

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ionianstar · 3 years

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NSFW // Obey Me! Brothers Sexual Preferences Headcanons

Wow this got out of hand. I’ll link the New Dateables one as well. I apologize for length lmao

Lucifer

- call him Daddy, Master, Sir, all that shit.

- Humiliation/Degredation. Gotta earn that praise though

- he'd be sorta into exhibitionism but he wouldn't go as far as to label it. He likes seeing his person flustered over him touching them, and he likes to touch them in public to see that reaction

- WANTS YOU TO SUCK HIM OFF UNDER HIS DESK

- SO WHEN SOMEONE COMES INTO HIS OFFICE, YOU CAN BE CHEEKY AND FLUSTER HIM WHILE HE TRIES TO KEEP HIS COMPOSURE

- introduce him to collars and leashes and you're done for.

- he will choke you

- marks like bites and bruising so you have a lasting impression of him on you

- takes a great deal of pride in marking you as his

- will accept hickeys and scratches

- moans more than you think

- very into impact play (spanking and whipping)

- PET NAMES

- "my little ..."

- "my starlight"

- "angel"

- (consensual) SOMNOPHILIA. Will use you when youre drifting off to sleep, you are his toy to play with when he pleases.

- aftercare isn't always cuddling in bed.

- Sometimes he'll have to go back to his office but he'll wrap you up in a robe and let you sit in his lap while he works, absently stroking either your arm or thigh or back

Mammon

- PRAISE KINK. PRAISE KINK. PRAISE KINK

- Tell him he's a good boy, your good boy, and he's blushing and leaking already

- may have a mild humiliation kink to cope with his trauma but may not even be aware of it.

- tie him up and make him beg.

- COCKWARMING IS HIS FAVOURITE.

- tests his patience but also allows him to be close to you

- body worship, both ways

- RIDE HIM.

- E D G E H I M

- but also let him tower over you and demolish you

- NIPPLE PLAY. PUT YOUR TONGUE ON HIM AND WATCH HIS EYES ROLL BACK INTO HIS HEAD

- maybe restrain his hands too, he'll love that

- bites, hickeys, bruising, both ways.

- whines and whimpers and mewls, soft noises

- occasional soft swearing under his breath

- peg him. peg him. peg him. milk him dry.

- SLUT. HIM. OUT. HE DESERVES IT AND HE WANTS IT.

- PULL. HIS. HAIR.

- cuddle him afterwards and reaffirm positive things about him. He may be extremely emotional after and holding him is a great comfort for him.

Leviathan

- peg him

- soft dom/mes are his thing

- PRAISE KINK x2

- be gentle with him

- but tease the fuck outta him. He will leak instantly.

- loud. Gag him or put a hand over his mouth while he moans and he'll love you forever

- CHOKE. HIM.

- EDGE HIM.

- just dom the fuck outta him. He wants to be slutted out and used

- give him positive feedback during everything

- "you're doing so well, baby"

- "does it hurt, love?"

- "tell me how much you love it. Tell me how good I make you feel."

- cowgirl and sensual spooning are his favourites

- aftercare for him is alot of cuddling and positive affirmations.

- he may move to his computer but he'll just put on something for you both to watch and settle back in with you

Satan

- he is a notorious tease. Do not trust him

- ////// C O C K W A R M I N G //////

- it's more of a way to exercise control over you and he loves that shit

- jealous sex will be a thing.

- E X H I B I T I O N I S T

- he'll buy a remote control/bluetooth vibrator and make you wear it when you leave hom together

- just to see you stutter and try to maintain your composure in front of persons.

- make you wear it at the dinner table. Everyone can smell your arousal and that fills him with an obscene amount of pride

- 100% would finger you in a movie theatre with people around

- palm or stroke him "absently" through his pants while he's busy

- he will remember and return the favor later but for now fuck yes please don't stop

- very sensual

- enjoys making out and making you ride his thigh

- sense play. lots of feathers and candle wax and ice cubes

- slow sex usually

- hard rough sex when he's mad

- KISS HIM AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE

- Nibble on his earlobes, fucks him up everytime

- sensitive neck. Give many hickeys

- grunts and groans, generslly quiet

- WILL DIRTY TALK YOU ALL THE WAY THROUGH YOUR PLEASURE.

- PET NAMES

- "Kitten"

- "Lovely"

- "Angel"

- collar, cat ears, buttplug with tail, you are now his kitten

- HICKEYS. SO MANY HICKEYS.

- marks you as his very plainly

- likes when you dig your nails into his skin

- very much into pain and pleasure

- aftercare is curling up and listening to him read to you.

- He'll place soothing kisses and ice packs on particularly deep bruises and praise you for the rest of the day

Asmodeus

- SLUT. HIM. OUT. HE WANTS IT. HE NEEDS IT. DESPERATELY.

- fucking switch. Can dom but prefers to be a sub for you

- WAX AND ICE CUBES

- Spank him occasionally, watch his eyes roll up into his head

- EDGING.

- likes to draw out play time

- mutual masturbation.

- body worship, both ways

- the most adorable mewls and whines and the loudest, filthiest moans

- PUT A VIBRATOR ON HIM AND EDGE HIM.

- Occasional overstim

- likes to be filled so will always have a dildo or buttplug

- BLINDFOLDS

- SPIT IN HIS MOUTH.

- PULL. HIS. HAIR.

- He will 100% ride your thigh. He enjoys it

- Doggystyle is fun cuz he can be in control there.

- will suck you off/eat you out with great enthusiasm

- he likes to be praised and will give praise always

- faint, barely there hickeys but S O M A N Y.

- aftercare is 100% always a soothing bath with hair washing, body washing

- followed by gently rubbing lotion all over your body

- could be followed by a massage, his treat, or another round of sex

- but of the slower, more gentle kind

Beelzebub

- D O G G Y S T Y L E

- Will fuck you into the mattress

- GRUNTS AND MOANS AND FREELY SWEARING

- hot kisses on your neck with a hand ghost over your throat and one around your waist to hold you in place

- surprisingly enjoys being edged

- will make the tiniest noises and it's so fucking cute

- restrain him. He could probably rip them off if he wanted to but he likes to relinquish that control sometimes

- always afraid he'll hurt you so is generally gentle and sensual

- but get him worked up enough and he will spear you

- lovingly.

- loves getting hickeys, mark him up

- TWIST HIS NIPPLES. WATCH HIS COCK JUMP.

- POST-WORKOUT SEX. HE IS FULL OF ENERGY AND HE FEELS AMAZING AND HE WANTS TO ROCK YOUR SHIT

- LET. HIM. EAT. YOU. OUT.

- HE UNDERSTANDS THE WAY OF THE TONGUE.

- Its one of the few ways he can pleasure you fully without thinking of possibly hurting you

- please give him all the kisses

- mutual masturbation just so he can watch you and marvel at you

- aftercare is getting you some water and snacks and cuddling with you.

- will let you lay on his chest as you both snack.

- will suggest a movie or maybe a hot shared shower.

Belphegor

- (consensual) S O M N O P H I L I A

- sleepy sex is wonderful

- doggystyle or reverse cowgirl.

- don't worry, he'll help.

- Dom in any situation. Cannot turn it off.

- THIGH FUCKING.

- maybe maneuvering penetrative sex is too much work, he will fuck your thighs and use his own precum as lube

- rutting against your ass and moaning so quietly in your ear

- lots of ass squeezing.

- wandering hands when you cuddle that somehkw always end up in your pants.

- you are not complaining in the slightest though

- lazy hickeys on your shoulder

- likes to give out spanks occasionally

- lots of wrap-arounds and sensual spooning

- call him Daddy once or twice and watch his dick jump. try it, just once

- not loud but swears alot

- will murmur in your ear exactly how good you feel around him and ask you in return to tell him exactly who is making you feel this good

- will never hesitate to use a vibrator on either of you. Makes orgasming easier and he just likes how they feel

- when the energy hits him tho,,,,

- will pound you into the mattress and slut you out

- aftercare is a quick shared shower and then cuddles in bed until he falls asleep.

- sometimes will stay awake and talk for a while, giving you the softest of kisses

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