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unburden your heart and talk about why andy is so cool pls!! if u want!!
i bought and am reading thru his memoir and its so fantastic and i think hes really cool, and i'd really like to hear your enumerated thoughts on He,,
(some quick thoughts on the book: the pacing is so perfect and its the most engaging book ive ever read. i adore his enthusiasm and really respect his detailed way of navigating through such a tragic life) anyways ya!! have a good day
ANON HI I'M LITERALLY ALWAYS TALKING ABOUT ANDY SO I APPRECIATE THE OPPORTUNITY. I love him so so much and I especially love the fact that when he wrote A Stitch in Time it was never really intended for anyone else to read, he just wrote it to get into character for Garak, so reading his memoir and noticing all of the similarities between his actual life and the backstory he gave to Garak because he was pulling from his own experiences bc that's what he knew and that's what made him into who he is now I love it so much and I love him. I love all the stories he tells I've compiled a top 10 Andy moments PowerPoint from that especially assaulting a police officer at age 10 and essentially gaslighting Irene into marrying him but in a cute way I promise I swear. AND I also love that despite Andy being literally the sweetest man to ever live, like he's so kind and warm and gentle and anyone who's met him will tell you that, he's also hilariously stubborn and capable of being such an asshole, mostly and especially when he was younger, but idk I genuinely love the fact that he's not kind because he's a pushover and a people pleaser he's kind because you deserve it which makes it more genuine and I LOVE how comfortable he makes people feel, I've heard from lots of people and experienced this myself, where you're rly nervous and freaking out right before you meet him and then as soon as he talks to you it all goes away and you feel welcomed and valued and at ease and I'm going to fuCkING KISS HIM ON THE HEAD I SWEAR
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mastershearts · 3 years
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It's Missing-Him-Hours 😩
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boop-le-snoot · 3 years
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PARTY FAVOURS I CHAPTER 20
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TWs/SUMMARY: Explicit content. Some fluffy Bruce Banner lovin'. We know our scientist is a soft dom/service top. 🥺💚 With a Tony twist at the end... Because I am an evil woman. 😏 BRUCE BANNER MONSTERCOCK NATION RISE!
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Bruce licked his lips.
Despite the obvious intent to ravish me in the sweetest way possible, Bruce made no move to undress or get physically closer to me.
The man was content to kiss the breath out of me, lightly caressing the side of my face and my neck. With each shared, rushed inhale I slipped deeper into the narrow space between drowsiness and arousal. The scientist's presence had the most peculiar effect on me: all my walls crumbled, paving way to a sense of mellow tranquility.
"Lay down," Bruce whispered, pulling my blanket aside. My skin tingled in the cool air of the room. I had gotten pretty toasty under the covers.
With his palms gently pushing on my shoulders, I had no other way but to oblige. Those very same large hands brushed my neck and slid further under the collar of my shirt, tenderly tracing the lines of my collarbones. I felt delicate in his arms, light-headed.
The quiet thud of Bruce's shoes prepared me for the slight dip in the mattress that followed. With a rustle, the textured fabric of his trousers sweeped and finally settled between my parted legs. He radiated warmth, my body involuntarily arching into it. Bruce's lips found mine, again, meeting in a chaste kiss, moving on to nip and peck my jawline, my throat.
There was something erotic in the slow, sensual yet subdued way the scientist was giving into my desires. He wasn't holding back on purpose, it seemed he was rather fond of taking his time to explore my body, his new playground. It was always hard and fast and easy for me, to just take my pleasure, get it torn out of me with sharp words and clever fingers.
With Bruce it was more of a gradual increase in intensity. He wasn't all over me yet he made it known he was in charge. Our bodies connected only faintly but where they did, it left a sweet, pulling ache. I caught myself leaning into it, following the slow motions with twitches and curves of my own.
"Arms up, Princess," He sounded so calm and steady. There was a new definition to his voice, that low undertone of desire, previously unheard. I marveled at how different my lovers sounded.
My (read: stolen from Tony) t-shirt slid from my shoulders with his help, immediately getting neatly placed next to my pillow. I wore no bra; the regret at not wearing fancier panties had been already lived through by me the moment Bruce's lips first landed on mine. For some reason, I was convinced he wasn't the kind of man to care about the amount or the retail price of the lace on my underwear.
I decided to finally open my eyes.
Bruce sat on his shins in front of me, one intense furious blush the only indicator he was affected by our activities. Seeing his eyes - I had to take that back. Devils danced in his green-ish orbs. The man was enjoying himself, quite a lot.
"Off?" Words and other trivial things I didn't worry about anymore. I tugged on his button-up to indicate my own want to see him, to finally see that firm chest that had inadvertently acted as a pillow for me to cry on more than one occasion recently.
Button by button, Bruce was either teasing or provoking me. Which was fine, for once I was happy to fully relinquish the reigns of the situation to someone else. The man was, and I am not exaggerating, perfect under all those frumpy clothes. Bulky chest with coarse dark hair - I wanted to run my hands through it, all over him.
His shirt landed right next to mine and he came close, mouthing leisurely at the space between my breasts, covering my chest with the warm moisture of his breath. Hot and wet wrapped around my nipple just as my eyes drifted closed again. Arching into the bliss, I moaned softly.
And any other time I'd be embarrassed at how soft and kitten-like was the sound; then, however, I was ready to yowl if that meant he wouldn't stop. One nipple and then the other. Bruce didn't apply anything but gentle pressure. His tongue made a slow, deliberate circle around my navel, dipping into the sensitive spot. I was surprised, my hips twitching. I had no idea it could be so pleasant.
The man's soft chuckles were absorbed by my panties where his breath ghosted over my core. My squirming increased as I was no longer able to contain my excitement, my body remembering on it's own how good Tony was with his tongue, bringing me extasy - he ate me for what felt like hours when he felt I did something exceptionally well. I'd be a rotten liar if I told you that alone wasn't motivation enough to excel at everything.
"I can see you like that, Princess," Bruce observed in quiet joy, moving instead to rub his cheek on the inside of my thigh, the slight stubble producing just enough friction for me to get slightly wetter. Beards were just hot.
"Mhmm," I agreed with him, raking a gentle hand through his unruly mop of curls. Bruce groaned and I continued to steadily part his hair, loving the muted noises coming from the scientist, enjoying his breath returning to elicit shivers all over my lower body.
The gusset of my underwear was promptly moved aside, exposing me to his eyes. I've never felt an ounce of shyness with a man but it seemed that day was one of firsts for me. It was the most exposed and vulnerable I'd ever felt; like a door pried open, my inner world for anyone to see. The urge to close my legs and hide under the blankets overcame me.
"Such a pretty pussy, Princess," Bruce's voice was even rougher now, scratching.
An open-mouthed smooch was placed on my lower lips, a nimble tongue slowly stroking experimental lines through my folds. The man purposely avoided the clit, I was sure. He dove down multiple times to my entrance, lapping up my juices with an obscene noise. A lewd moan followed every time. My hips met his mouth with every movement.
My shameful freak-out was abruptly cut short by the devotion Bruce radiated. His hands firmly gripped my thighs securing his meal in the right place. And eating he was; like a starved man, the scientist followed the noises leaving my mouth to find each and every nook and cranny that made me feel closer to Eden. There was no finesse, only slippery, sloppy movements as I reached my first peak with his name leaving my lips in a strangled moan.
I was boneless, weightless. Bruce pushed me more, delving straight back into the oversensitive folds of my cunt like he hadn't just made me see stars and galaxies. Floating in time in space, not a coherent thought in my skull, my last functioning brain cell on it's long overdue vacation.
"How do you feel?" He asked me once he deemed me sufficiently removed from this plane of existence and deposited me somewhere on another world where everything was light and easy.
"Mm-Brucie," I tried to articulate my thoughts. He must've been painfully aroused himself yet he made no move to be intimate any further. The idea of him holding back and refusing his own gratification nagged at me unpleasantly, invoking a primal hunger deep in my belly. "C'mere, want you."
He climbed over on top of me slowly, stretching his limbs, caging me in the sweet trap of his arms. His pants were gone; I felt the hardness, very sizeable hardness budge against my hip. My breath caught in my throat as I stared at him with unseeing eyes and my mouth hanging open slightly.
We kissed lazily for a while, me finally having the chance to roam my hands on his body. He was almost as warm as Bucky - a perk of his own knock-off serum, I supposed. Reasonably toned with a healthy layer of fat, Bruce certainly wasn't ripped or even built like Tony. Banner's body screamed comfort and safety where Tony was all strength and durability. Once again, I marveled at the difference between the two men, finding them both equally appealing and beautiful in their own ways.
Bruce's boxers went to hell and beyond. He was easily the biggest partner I've ever had; both long and thick, my insides clenched involuntarily at the weight of it in my hand, the engorged veins all over the shaft. No time like the present - hiking a leg over his hip, I insistently pressed the leaking tip of his cock against me, swiping it through my folds for extra lubrication beforehand.
The scientist twitched, growling quietly, low and dangerous. "Princess," Bruce hissed, momentarily dropping his forehead onto my shoulder.
"Brucie," I replied breathily, feeling him shudder as the tip breached my entrance. The sting was slightly south of pleasurable, just enough to give me an edge and return to reality. "You're so big," I gasped. The very room I and Bruce were (what felt like) making love. Such a foreign concept. "For the love of both God and Satan, move."
"That's my girl." Giving a watery chuckle, the man obliged, sheathing himself fully within me. I was unprepared for the surge of pleasure - it felt like he was everywhere at the same time. It was unlike everything I'd felt, the burn of the stretch becoming a source of new heights of pleasure.
Bruce's shallow thrusts increased in speed and amplitude as soon as I arched my back, presenting all of myself at his mercy. His movements weren't pounding yet he shook me with every single shift of his hips. "Fuck, so good, my sweet girl," He kept muttering, barely audible. "So tight, so hot, oh God."
The praise only made me clench tighter around him, my orgasm rapidly approaching and finally crashing into both of us with a firm, steady force. His cock throbbed inside me, releasing the seed with force I swear I felt in my guts. I took it all, milking every single drop, there was so much of it. Bruce's release - this one - belonged to me and to me only.
Ever mindful of himself, Bruce rolled over, pressing as close to me as possible, throwing an arm over his eyes. I immediately relocated to make a nest on his chest, idly running my hand through his chest hair. Fascinating.
"Feel good?" And finally he sounded slightly winded. Wow, I couldn't help but wonder what could make him really lose it. What would make him go feral for me. What could trap his breath in his lungs and attach him to me forever.
"Mmm, amazing. You're good at this," My usual snark and sass was returning; I gently teased him. Lovingly.
"That's good to know, it's been a while," He snorted. Must've felt my confusion, too, because the next sentence threw me for a loop: "It's been, uh, years."
Years? For this man?! The universe was unfair. Depriving the entirety of female sex of this man? Abhorrent. "You have quite some things to catch up on," I whispered coyly. "Humbly do I offer my services."
His chest began shaking: Bruce was laughing, no trace of shame, just good-natured relief and happiness in his features. "This is exactly why we love you, Princess. You say the weirdest shit but somehow it all makes perfect sense."
I chuckled, the words spreading warmth - not the physical one - throughout my body and lulling me into a sense of sated exhaustion. I let my eyes fall shut on their own and for the first time in ages, I fell asleep with a calm heart.
Bruce's soft snores kept the bad dreams at bay.
Tony's callous hands roused me tenderly, coaxing the sleep from my brain with grace although there was very little grace about the situation; first thing I noticed upon waking was the sticky puddle between my legs and the sharp smell of sex in the room. Bruce's slightly spicy sweat mixed with the warm vanilla of my perfume. The messed up bedsheets and the warm but empty space next to me.
"Had fun, baby girl?" If Tony's lopsided grin was any indication, I had at least committed some sort of scientific breakthrough. "You know, I had a bet running on when Bruce was going to break his celibacy. If you had waited until next year, which is technically in a few months..." The engineer trailed off teasingly, looking not at all worried about the fact that his best friend had blown my brains out a... Few hours ago.
I cleared my throat. "So, who won?" It seemed only appropriate I ask.
Tony's face immediately fell. "Merlin."
My eyebrows rose. "Didn't take him for the gambling kind." I sat up in bed, stretching the stiffness out of my joints, clearing the sleep from my head with Tony's gaze firmly glued to my naked tits. Some things never change.
"You called him old. That does things to a man's ego," Tony answered dismissively. It was easy to see the obvious pleasure he held for that particular conversation: the billionaire greatly enjoyed it when people gave into his antics and indulged his sometimes childish vices. One of those vices happened to include annoying the resident wizard.
I decided to test the waters. Biting my lip, I gave him an appreciative once-over. "How are you on sloppy seconds?"
He clicked his tongue, eyes sparkling, obviously having expected this question. "I'll join you in the shower. We have thirty minutes before Clint sends Nat down here to retrieve us deviants."
I pranced in the direction of the bathroom, putting an extra wiggle in my walk.
Turns out, Tony had absolutely no problems with sloppy seconds. He was as eager to hold me by my hair, viciously pumping his cock out of me, whispering utter filth into my ear.
His honeyed voice rough, telling me how dirty I was. "You little tart, parading around, making old men drool over you. Fuck, you make me feel like a dirty old man."
I let the sassy remark to be drowned in the sound of his hips slapping against my ass. "I love dirty old men," I moaned. "Want me to get down on my knees for you, daddy?"
"Fuck," Tony's hand tightened in my hair but he made no move to cease the assault on my pussy with his cock. It was steel-hard, deliciously thick and hit all the right places without much effort.
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The Moment part one: New beginnings
Warnings: language, fluff, self doubt, drunk Penelelope, drunk love confusion, mentions of Cat Adams, and mentions of a case.
Pairings: Morereid (Morgan×Reid) Gayes (Savannah×Penelope)
Summary: after The dirty dozen case was solved and Penelope was safe at Derek's house Spencer and Derek share a moment. Also a drunk Penelope and a helpful Savannah have an epiphany.
There was a chill in the Quantico night air as Spencer and Derek stood outside of Derek's house.
They had just came off of a case that was extremely tough because one of their own was the target.
Penelope Grace Garcia was the target. She was The dirty dozen and was targeted by a group of Hitman.
Derek was looking at the younger man in front of me sighing a little. He could tell what Cat Adams said and did to him earlier was really getting to him and eating him up inside.
The other agent was about ready to say something to Spencer before a very drunk Penelope stumbled out giggling and snorting wearing a black and gray swirled dress.
"Whoa what do we have here?" Derek questioned raising an eyebrow as he put a gentle hand on Penelope's shoulder to steady the drunken blonde.
"I'll tell you what's going on here, what's going on here is it's over. The dirty dozen thing is over finito done. I love you I love you and I should be jealous of you because you're extremely beautiful. But you know what I'm not I'm really not because I'm full of love so much love." Penelope exclaimed as the blonde pointed at Spencer Derek and then turning her attention to Savannah who had come out behind her.
"How much did she have to drink?" Derek pondered raising an eyebrow at Savannah.
"Well she started out with Jager." Savannah giggled out taking a good hold of Penelope so she wouldn't fall over.
"Jager?" Derek question raising an eyebrow
"I mean I got all this love in my heart and I'm wearing too many clothes." The drunken blonde giggled as she pulled on her dress and turning around to stumble back into the house.
"I got this Derek I know there's something that you've been waiting to tell Spencer."Savannah said with a smile as she ran after Penelope.
Derek smiled watching as the two ladies went back into the house and closed the door. Derek takes a deep breath before speaking again.
"Prettyboy I'm so glad that you're alright. I won't lie when Cat Adams had that gun to your head for a moment I was afraid I was going to lose you. I knew I had to think fast on my feet."Derek acknowledge coming closer to Spencer and pulling the younger guy into a very tight bear hug.
Spencer couldn't help but put his nose on Derek's shoulder taking in the familiar smell that was Derek and the smell of his leather jacket. Spencer started to feel himself relaxing a little as Derek finally pulled away after a few moments.
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Meanwhile inside of Derek's house Penelope and Savannah were sitting on the couch. Savannah had talked Penelope into sipping on some lemon water.
"Oh Penelope you beautiful angel, I have something I've been wanting to tell you pretty much ever since I met you. But if I told you now most likely you wouldn't even remember in the morning." Savannah sighed looking at the blonde who was giving her the sweetest puppy eyes ever.
"Savannah I.. I'll probably remember cause honestly alcohol is like a truth serum and I really meant what I said outside. You are very beautiful." Penelelope slurred out still giving the other puppy eyes.
"Oh, Penelelope I'm so glad you said that my sweet angel and do you want to know why?" Savannah questioned as she wrapped penelelope in a blanket as she sips on her water and tilts her head.
"Yes please tell me but, only if it's something good." Penelelope giggled out smiling and cuddling into her blanket.
"Hmm, it is very good my beautiful signora. I love you Penelope Grace Garcia!" Savannah exclamied smiling as she gave Penelope the gentlest kiss on the lips she has ever given anyone before it felt like silk against Penelope's lips.
"I love you too Savannah Hayes I have ever since I first met you." Penelelope admitted as she kissed Savannah passionately until she ran out of breath the two of them then proceeded to cuddle on the couch.
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Back outside Spencer was standing in front of the Derek looking at Derek dumbfounded tilting his head.
The younger man wasn't sure what was happening but he kinda liked it. The hug made Spencer feel safe like a security blanket.
"Prettyboy I know about your insecurities when it comes to love and affection." Derek acknowledged softly touching Spencer's cheek softly.
Even though the younger man was confused he melted into the other's gentle touch, it felt like silk against the young man's skin.
"Hmm, I love it when you look all discombobulated. You look so beautiful tonight of course you look beautiful all the time. What I'm trying to say is I like you." Derek hummed softly looking into Spencer's beautiful hazel eyes smiling.
Spencer stood there for a while before speaking he had to gather his thoughts. Then a light bulb went off in his head he knew what Derek was trying to tell him.
"Wait you like me as in you are in love with me?" Spencer questioned excitedly in that little squeaky voice he gets when he likes someone.
Instead of bothering with foolish words Derek cupped Spencer's cheeks and gave him a warm passionate kiss that was softer than melted butter.
Spencer had a big grin on his face like the Cheshire Cat. Spencer kissed Derek until he ran out of breath he put as much passion behind the kiss as he ever did before.
Spencer never loved someone this much before and he knew Derek would never brake his heart on purpose.
That night was the start of two beautiful new relationships.
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nad-zeta · 4 years
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Hi, hi! I'm not following you for long, but I already love here! ♡ Can I ask a HC? Suddenly, I've been thinking about Yukimura, Ieyasu and Mitsunari, more specifically their lack of experience with women. I believe they've never been with a woman before MC, because of reasons (two tsunderes and too focused on work, respectively). So I'd like to ask for their first time with MC, if that's ok. Maybe forget they did it in their route? Sorry if I wasn't very clear, English is not my native language♡
Hehehe, thank you so much for the request, love! I could feel myself blushing the entire time while writing this lolz. I had to ask my brother what it’s like for a boy’s first time, so yeah, that was a strange conversation. Anyways here you go love, I hope you enjoy it!
It’s noting to NSFW but lolz I don’t know, I guess I would rate this read at own discretion lol PG13 
First Time HC with Yukimura, Mitsunari, Ieyasu 
Yukimura
So its no secret this boy has like 0 woman communication skill, he has basically spent most of his life training and fighting battles
But that all changed when he met you
You were the first woman he has ever been in a relationship with or even loved for that matter
Your relationship with this boy officially started when he kissed you on new years eve while the fireworks were going off
That was the first time he had ever kissed well anyone in his life, and after he thought darn why haven’t I done this before its great.
The two of you were starting to get really serious and you have been dropping hints like mad to take your relationship to the next level.
Yukimura knew you were dropping hints and during you intimate cuddle sessions he would always look for an excuse to delay doing THAT
Lol it was time to get some expert advice
He went to Shingen bright red, and before even opening his mouth, Shingen knew what was up
“So my little boy has finally decided to become a man, I’m so proud” Shingen said as he used his hand towel to dab the fake tears in the corner of his eyes
“I knew this was a bad idea,” before Yuki could leave Shingen grabbed his shoulder and sat him down
By the time Shingen was done with his explanation this poor boy was so red, and he felt like he was going to melt in a puddle of embarrassment
He left Shigens room in a daze, Sasuke saw his friend and instantly knew what had just gone down.
It was now Sasuke’s turn to impart knowledge, halfway through the explanation Kenshin walked into the room. Lol even he had some words of advice for Yuki. “Wait, but I thought you hated women.” To that Kenshin simply rolled his eyes and left giving one last final piece of advice
Today was the day, Yuki was 100% determined
The two of you are laying together in bed as you’ve done a 100 times before
Yukimura is overwhelmed with the overload of the advice and you can definitely tell something is up
You peer into his eyes asking him what is wrong
He covers his face with a pillow muttering into it that it’s his first time and he is a bit nervous
You take the pillow off his face and gaze into his amber eyes reassuring him, you now were also a blushy mess cause it was your first time too
Yuki immediately propped himself up on one arm and looked at you a little shook, “wait, really.” “yeah dummy so let’s figure this out of together okay”
He smiled and nodded
There was a lot of fumbling and awkwardness at first and both of your faces were red AF
In the beginning, there was lots of laughing at how nervous both of you were
Yuki kissed and touched you softly, loving and unhurried.
Each touch was tender and warm
As nervous as the two of you were, you wanted to take your time and make the experience last, taking your time exploring, touching and loving one another
Yukimura moves slow and lovingly, making sure you are comfortable and okay the whole time
His face will be close to you’re the whole time, either resting his forehead on your or kissing you, cause it is his first time he wants to take in your beautiful face and perfect body. 
He honestly can’t help but get lost in your beautiful eyes
This boy worships your body thanx to all daddy Shingen’s advice
Loves your soft moans, it definitely gives him the confidence he needs to keep going
The whole affair is very awkward, loving and gentle
Once he has reached his orgasm, he will keep going until you reach yours, Shingen didn’t raise no selfish boy
When both of you are tired and spent from the hours of lovemaking, he will clean you up and give you some tea or water. Will cuddle and snuggle the shit out of you whispering how much he loves you (Thanks to Kenshin’s softie boy advice). Watches you fall asleep while stroking your hair. Will fall asleep while hugging think about just how much he adores you
Mitsunari
The two of you have been together now for quite some time
Mitsunari has definitely been feeling an unknown feeling lately when the two of you are cuddling together
The poor little angel is so confused about what is going on with his body
Will go talk to Hideyoshi about it, and Hideyoshi will basically give him a crash course about everything he would need to know. 
Mitsunari still feels like there is more to be learned on this subject at hand
And what does Mitsunari do when he knows limited knowledge about a subject, jip research
Basically becomes a sex scholar now, he will learn everything and anything he can, even consulting some of his warlord friends
When the two of you are cuddling while reading together as you’ve done many nights before, he can’t help but start kissing your soft skin
He looks all cool and calm on the outside, but this boy be nervous
You look up into his Amathist eyes and see something you haven’t yet seen, desire.
This ain’t your first rodeo, and you have been waiting for the moment that Mitsunari would want to get a bit more intimate.
Mitsunari confessed to you that it was his first time, you reassure him by telling him, you will teach him everything you know
He starts by running his fingertips along your body, just savoring the the feeling of your soft skin
Mitsunari wants to take his time getting to know your body and finding all those spots that would bring you immense pleasure
He will kiss every inch of your body until his lips feel numb
He wants you to convey just how much he loves you through the gentle touches and kisses
Will spend most of his time pleasuring you, he has discovered that he LOVES eating you out!
Who knew this angel could be so naughty
This boy has discovered the art of teasing, will find each of your sweet spots and exploit them
He wants to feel you shiver beneath him, he loves you so much and wants to know that you want him as much as he wants you
This angel boy will legit give you his most innocent angelic smile while teasing the shit out of you- seems like he consulted with Mitsuhide
His actions are slow, soft, gentle and teasing
He is making love instead of merely just having sex
Will whisper the sweetest things in your ears the whole time
Will give you constant compliments, as well as ask you if you would like him to do anything, he will follow each one of your instructions to a T
Will gently clean you up afterward, he is really attentive and super sweet afterward, He just wants to love and hold you.  Angel boy will be pressing soft kisses into your hair, while spooning you from behind. He might even read you a sweet story to lull you into sweet dreams
Ieyasu
This tsundere boy has never found anyone who could love his fluffy contrary ways, until he met you
Gosh he loves you so so much
One day you went to his palace to visit him, the two of you had been in a relationship for a super long time now.
You guys were just chilling and having tea when all of a sudden it started raining
It was getting pretty late, and as the day progressed it seemed to get colder
Ieyasu went to light the fireplace and sat next to you wrapping a warm blankie around the two of you
Honestly, he has wanted to go down on you and is constantly desiring you, he is just super good at hiding it but now thanks to the rain, the mood and atmosphere was perfect
He doesn’t waste a moment he immediately reaches for you and starts kissing you softly, slowly moving down your neck
He picks you up and gently put you down on his futon, he is looking at you questioningly, you nod and give him the go-ahead.
The rain creates the perfect dim lighting
He hovers over you for a few moments just taking in your pure beauty
He will take his time enjoying the feeling of your soft skin under his calloused palms
Ieyasu is a fast learner even though it is his first time he will gently kiss and touch you all over finding all those little spots that makes you moan and scream out his name.
 After a while, he will know exactly which spot to nibble or touch to make you shudder
This boy loves kisses and will legit kiss every inch of your beautifully soft skin, he might just leave a few love bites in its wake
He will move slow, soft and lovingly, every kiss and touch will be gentle and feather-light  telling you exactly just how much he loves you and how much you mean to him
The boy is very vocal
Every moment is filled with sweet whispers, of him telling you how breathtaking you are, how much he loves you and how perfect you are
Softi boy will make sure both of you are completely satisfied
He loves touching your face and staring into your beautiful eyes
Afterward, he will clean you up and spoon you from behind, while drawing soft circles on your bare skin for hours. You are the only one he will show weakness to. He will whisper to you afterward that you were actually his first, poor boy will be blushing the whole time. Aftercare with Ieyasu will consist of the sweetest softest snuggles, soft words, and sweet endearments
I hope ya enjoyed it, love! ❤❤🔥����
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odyssey-system · 3 years
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Enchanted: Part of Your World #1
"Can you do me a favor, sweetheart?"
Fiona Seville was on the phone with her father Dave as she sat on the couch in her apartment. Her frizzy hair was a slight mess as she adjusted her legs. "Y-Yeah, of course, Dad."
She could hear him sigh on the other end of the phone, along with a cough. "I was supposed to go to a benefit masquerade ball tomorrow night. The one that I go to every year."
"Right! The one for state arts programs?"
"That's right. Well... I can't make it this year. I ended up with bronchitis and your brothers have to take care of me at home."
Fiona frowned. "I'm sorry, Dad..."
"It's alright. I was just wondering, since you were closer, could you make the donation in my place at the ball?"
She bit her lip. She was not typically a person to deal with large crowds, but for the only parent in her life, she'd take a leap of faith. "O-Okay but if I make the donation for you, can you transfer me replacement money after?"
"Of course, sweetheart. You have my word."
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
After a few phone calls with her agent, Ethan Blake, Fiona was able to donate money, book a ride and acquire an outfit for the night. She'd spent the past few days looking around for pop culture tidbits she might have missed over the past week or so. She practiced talking to people in the mirror, and she arranged to get out an hour early from work that day.
So now, here she was, sitting in the front seat of a Dryve car in a stunning silver ballgown made by one of Ethan's friends, Addison Sinclair. The driver wasn't much for conversation, preferring to listen to the radio, but she didn't mind.
Eventually, the car pulled up to the designated drop-off point for the masquerade in front of the Sheridan Hotel in downtown Los Angeles, a line of paparazzi along the velvet roped red carpet. Fiona put on her mask and took a deep breath.
Showtime.
Fiona made her way out into the stream of flashing lights, walking toward the start of the red carpet. She only recognized one face in the line of paparazzi: Ana de Luca of Trend Magazine, one of her favorites. She put on her sweetest smile as she heard murmurs about how no one knew who she was, and she prepared for the barrage of questions with a nervous glimmer in her eyes.
Surprisingly, none of them approached her but she was asked to pose for pictures, to which she obliged.
What mattered more to her was getting inside after speaking to both of the hotel's front door bouncers and the bellhop, who helped her find the ballroom in which most of the event was held.
The ballroom was massive, much more extravagant and intimidating than Fiona could have ever imagined. It felt like she was walking around in a fish tank full of people.
It terrified her.
"This place is pretty cool, isn't it?" A young man in his early twenties asked her confidently. "Definitely better than my prom."
Fiona smiled, the conversation alleviating some of her nerves. "Yeah, it's beautiful in here."
"Is this your first time going to this?"
"Yeah."
The man gave an understanding smile. "Me too. I'm Chadley."
"I'm Fiona." She fixed her hair and her mask, shifting her remaining nerves into movement.
Chadley smiled. "Do you want to go get something to drink?"
Fiona nodded back at him. "I'd like that."
The two made their way over to a table with refreshments, Chadley immediately going over to the flutes of champagne. "Bubbly?"
"No thanks." She tried looking for other drinks but only ended up finding water on the table. She grabbed a glass and a reusable straw kit, following Chadley.
"How'd you get an invite to this party? Did you have to pass some initiation or something?"
Fiona laughed. "No. Why, did you?"
"Yeah, kind of! Mr. Groot said that I needed to start sharing my brain cells with my kind and jump into a canyon with no braces for my teeth." He said it with nonchalance, making Fiona recoil a little. His eyes widened. "No no, it's okay! My agent Ethan told me that it was his way of saying I needed to venture out of my comfort zone or something.
She sighed in relief. "This Groot guy might need to find a better way to come across with what he's saying correctly... But at least you have Ethan. He's my agent too."
"Oh sweet! He always has the best suits."
Fiona could think of a few other outstanding qualities about Ethan that would rank higher, but she did have to give Chadley that. "What do you do?"
"I'm a film actor. What about you?"
"Oh! Um..." Fiona's cheeks tinged pink slightly. "I'm a barista but I do have this character acting gig. I do birthday parties and stuff."
"That's cool! Do you like it?"
"Yeah! It's fun to make characters on your own that you can help people with, you know?"
"Hell yeah! So are you working during this party then?"
She shook her head. "No, my dad's a composer. He comes here every year, but he got sick and couldn't make it this time. He wanted me to make a donation this year for him, and I'd do anything for my dad."
"I get you. I'm gonna go talk to more people but-" He took a napkin and wrote down a set of digits. "Here's my cell phone number if you need something. I've gone to some stuff like this, I can help you."
Fiona smiled warmly. "You're so sweet, Chadley! I appreciate this, thank you."
"No worries, Fiona! Hope I see you around." He went off into another portion of the ballroom.
Afte watching him go and making sure he was alright, Fiona went to go sit next to the stage. It was sparsely used at the moment, a few musicians tuning and doing mic checks. She took a few minutes to browse her Pictagram feed idly, pausing on a post by the Wilshere siblings when she noticed something familiar about the backdrop.
"Excuse me." A tall male with shoulder-length hair and a beard said as he approached, gentle and calm with his security badge visible on his belt. "I need you to not block the stairs, ma'am."
Fiona blushed and glanced at the stairs. "Sorry, sir..."
"It's okay. Some of the acts are just ready to sound check."
"Right, of course." She followed him out of the way before spotting a pair of blondes approaching the stage: the Wilshere twins.
Fiona was in awe.
The male of the pair nodded to the security guard. "Thank you, Damien." He turned to Fiona. "Sorry for making you find a new wallflower spot. We just don't want anyone to get hurt, especially a charming young thing like you."
"Arthur! Don't tease the poor girl!" His sister strode over and gave a wide, warm smile. "Sorry about him." She took Fiona's hands. "You seem overwhelmed, love. Are you alright?"
Starstruck but true to Avery's observation, Fiona bit her lip. "I'm not used to navigating parties like this."
"I understand. These things can make a girl feel so small in a world so big, especially for your first time at one of these parties." She squeezes her hands. "There's a few different rooms next to the ballroom being rented out for the ball as well. Those might help you find a smaller group of people around here."
"Avery? Your turn for sound check," her brother called out.
The blonde sighed. "I have to go. But you've got this. I believe in you."
Fiona watched Avery go onto the stage, still anxious but more hopeful than before. She gave both her and Arthur a wave before walking around the ball a bit more.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
After half an hour of roaming all of the other rooms, Fiona found herself in one that resembled a casino. It was a bit smaller than the other rooms, which helped her anxiety, but it felt very much like a boys' club in there with the amount of older men. Several men stared at her as she walked in, appraising her like jewelry. Or worse. She did her best to not give them any ideas or pay them any mind.
Unsatisfied playing games with any of the older men, she made her way over to the bar that was for the most part unoccupied. She sat on the other end of the bar, ordering a coffee instead of alcohol because of her need to have a clear head to survive the night.
When her coffee arrived, the waitress also placed a notebook in front of her, a pen tied to the spiral. She opened it cautiously, seeing neat handwriting on the first page.
Are you alright?
Fiona looked up from her spot and noticed the only other patron at the bar: a younger male but still considerably older than her, nursing a glass of scotch in his hand. His eyes met hers, and he smiled genuinely back at her. She pointed to him and then down at the notebook. He nodded in response. She quickly wrote a response after grabbing a pen from her purse:
Yeah. My first time at one of these events. It's a little scary.
She slid the notebook over to him so the waitress didn't have to do it. She watched him write, moving his hand in a gentle and elegant fashion, before he slid it back to her.
I understand. I didn't want to scare you and add to that. Do you want to sit with me?
Fiona took a moment to collect her thoughts before sliding her purse onto her shoulder. She collected the notebook and her coffee, walking over to sit next to him. "Sorry. I-I just figured if my answer was yes, I didn't want to be redundant.
He nodded in reply. "That's alright. I'm Thomas, by the way."
She smiled. "I'm Fiona."
I want you to know I'm a mirrorball I'll show you every version of yourself tonight
Thomas crossed his legs, right over left. "So what got you to come out here tonight, Fiona?"
"I-I came for my dad. He normally comes down here but he's sick this year."
"What's your last name?"
"Seville."
The name seemed to click in Thomas's head. "Ah yes, I believe I'm somewhat familiar. Dave's his name, right?"
"Y-Yeah."
"I remember him. We've met in passing before, I believe. The most I know is that he's a composer. Are you in the music industry as well?"
I'll get you out on the floor Shimmering beautiful And when I break, it's in a million pieces
Fiona shook her head. "Not exactly. I'm a barista most days, but I also do children's birthdays and other stuff like that as a costume actor. Sometimes it involves singing, but it's not the bread and butter of what I do."
Thomas smiled. "Impressive. You definitely achieve the Disney princess aesthetic tonight."
She blushed. "Thank you. You look nice too."
Hush, when no one is around, my dear You'll find me on my tallest tip-toes Spinnin' in my highest heels, love Shinin' just for you
The two could hear the bartender turn on the television, and a picture of Thomas without a mask on flashed across the screen as part of a television tabloid, along with his full name.
Mortified, Thomas partly covered his face with his hand.
Fiona looked at him sympathetically, reaching for his empty hand. "Is everything okay?"
Hush, I know they said the end is near But I'm still on my tallest tip-toes Spinnin' in my highest heels, love Shinin' just for you
"I... I have a problem with fangirls sometimes." He held her hand gently. "I'm sorry."
She shook her head. "D-Don't be." She looked around. "In all fairness, half of the people here look like you because of the masks and everything."
He uncovered his face. "You're not even a little starstruck at me?"
Fiona smiled and shook her head again. "I-I mean, I *do* know who you are now. But... I mostly look at Trend and music industry magazines, so I don't get your exposure a lot."
I want you to know I'm a mirrorball I can change everything About me to fit in
Thomas took another sip of his scotch, contemplating her words. "Well... What is your impression of me, then?"
You are not like the regulars The masquerade revelers Drunk as they watch my shattered edges glisten
She looked at him thoughtfully. "I-I think you seem like a hard worker. You have ambitions that aren't always in the realm of reality, but you try. And you make every effort to keep your private life and your work separate. You think art is a second life in and of itself."
Thomas sat silent for a moment, stunned. "And how did you manage to decipher all of that?"
Fiona's smile hinted at a hidden laughter. "You don't seem like you've sold your soul to any towel rack of a tabloid, Mr. Hunt."
He knew the game she was playing now. She seemed to warm up to him quickly, something that could hurt them both if they weren't careful.
But the angle she was going for now? Two could play at that game.
Hush, when no one is around, my dear You'll find me on my tallest tip-toes Spinnin' in my highest heels, love Shinin' just for you
"You'd think correctly, Ms. Seville," he said with a regal and teasing side-smirk. "However, seems it's my turn to pick your brain."
Fiona flushed, almost retreating from the teasing as her fingers on one hand started playing with the edges of her frizzy hair. "G-Go ahead."
Thomas was gentle as he shifted on the barstool, taking a full look at her. "You are definitely in touch with your inner child in a way I don't see often around here. Not necessarily the innocence, but you tap into that with your curiosity, your sincerity, your kindness."
Fiona shied away slightly at the very accurate read of her.
He let her have a moment to recover before continuing to speak. "I would love to have more time to figure you out fully, to get to know you, person to person... if you'll have me."
Hush, I know they said the end is near But I'm still on my tallest tip-toes Spinnin' in my highest heels, love Shinin' just for you
She looked up at him with soft silver-blue eyes, searching herself for the answer as she contemplated his request. "O-Okay. Can some of that time be without a crowd...?"
He smiled. "I know just the place." He took her by the hand and led her out to an open balcony, pulling her into a slow dance as the door closed after them when they got outside. He led her, one arm around her waist and the other holding her head protectively to his chest.
And they called off the circus Burn the disco down When they sent home the horses And the rodeo clowns I'm still on that tightrope I'm still trying everything to get you laughing at me
She pulled away from the close embrace, moving to hold his hands again. "I-I..."
Thomas smiled, a patient ease to his posture. "Yes, Fiona?"
"Can we have... more than just tonight to know each other?"
He held her cheek. "I would love nothing more."
And I'm still a believer, but I don't know why I've never been a natural All I do is try, try, try I'm still on that trapeze I'm still trying everything to keep you looking at me
In an instant, her lips tilted to reach his.
And nothing else that night mattered for a weightless, ethereal, eternal moment.
Because I'm a mirrorball I'm a mirrorball I'll show you every version of yourself tonight
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This is a short fanfiction about YOU and Arthur Fleck, because it's @arthurflecksgirl birthday today and this story is only for you my beloved friend! ♡♡♡
Enjoy it! :)
Your Birthday
You were still in your bed and dreamed about only one single person. The one you love, your love of your life exactly. His name is Arthur Fleck and he made you the luckiest human here in Gotham City. He would do anything for you and he threats you like his princess, because you deserve true happiness like him.
It was time to wake up, but you were still half asleep and you felt a warm hand on your shoulder.
"It is time to wake up, Nadine.."
The gentliest and most beautiful voice came into your ears and you blinked your eyes a few times, because you were still a little bit sleepy. But as soon as you wiped them and saw that it was your sweet boyfriend, Arthur.. You smiled warmly and spoke with tired voice. "Good morning Arthur." You looked at him and yawned with your hand covering your mouth and he found it cute. Arthur stroked your cheek and spoke to you with a warm smile on his face. "Happy birthday, sweetheart! Now it's time to get up, because I have prepared you a wonderful breakfast."
You were speechless, because you didn't know that it was already your birthday. And somehow you knew it. You were blushing and you pulled Arthur closer to kiss his soft lips, because you were so lucky right in this moment. He repeated your kiss and wrapped his arms around your body, because this was his way to show you his love and affection. And you enjoyed every moment of it, but soon as you looked into his green eyes. Those secretful green eyes of your beloved Arthur.. "Ohhhh thank you very much, Artie! I don't know what to say, but you are the sweetest man I've ever met in my life." You were blushing and your fingers were playing with his soft brown curls. You loved his hair like everything on him. He was a perfection, a true womanizer and you were the only one who saw that in him. And this was a reason why he understand you and love you so much. He smiled and kissed your hand gently before he took you into his arms like a princess on her prince's arms. "I would do anything for my beautiful girl. You have shown me how much you love me and it makes me truly happy. I don't know what to say, but I love you Nadine, so much." His words were so beautiful and sweet. You couldn't answer him, because you buried your face into his neck and you smelled his favourite parfum and his hair. You wanted to ask what he's going to do with you, but as you have noticed the big birthday breakfast table your eyes became big and you wanted to cry. It was so beautiful and romantic from Arthur to surprise you with an own prepared breakfast.
"Oh my god.." You said and felt how fast your heartbeat was, because of surprise. Arthur's smile grew and he knew that you loved what he prepared for you, ONLY for you.
"Do you like it?" He asked as he lifted you down on your feet again and guided you to one of the chairs. You were so incredible happy that you pulled him into a gentle hug and kissed his lips again. "I love it. I love you so terrible much. I can't describe it better, because it's so beautiful here and with you darling." Your words made him smile and he kissed your nose before he sat down beside you. He was such a gentleman and prepared you a cup of coffee, because he showed you that you are his princess today and forever. But today is your birthday and he prepared everything you could ever dream of. This beautiful and delicious looking breakfast was only the beginning. And you both enjoyed having breakfast together. It made you proud that Arthur ate too and that he gained more weigh in time. You didn't need to worry about his health anymore.
"Alright, what have you planned for my birthday? I'm curious." Your eyes were fixed at him while you ate pan cakes with jam and drank your coffee. You could never await it to hear his surprises and his ideas, but the smirk on his handsome face explained that he has planned something exciting for your birthday. Arthur took a sip from his coffee and held it in his hands while he was about to tell you his surprise for you.
"I hope you love to visit an animal garden with me. I invite you and after this visit to the animal garden, I would love invite you to lunch and visit a dance club with you. Would you love that?" You could tell that he was nervous, because he didn't know your answer and as your answer, you placed a kiss on his lips. He repeated your kiss and knew already your answer. "This sounds wonderful, Artie. Really, I love your surprise. When are we going?" You smiled at him and he smiled back at you, because he knew how much you loved his birthday surprise.
"We're going after you finished your breakfast, my princess. Don't be stressed, it's your birthday." Arthur stroked your cheeks and asked you if you want another cup of coffee, but you already had enough. You were too excited to drink another cup of coffee. And you finished your breakfast once you have heard Arthur's birthday surprise for you.
"I need to get dressed and then we can leave."
Arthur smiled and decided to smoke a cigarette while you went to the bathroom to prepare yourself. You chosed a blue jeans, a red blouse and you wanted to wear your hair open. You used a lipgloss and looked into the mirror. "Perfect. I'm ready to leave."
You left the bathroom and looked at your boyfriend. He was ready to leave with you and you took his hand. "Let us go, Arthur. I'm so excited to visit the animal garden with you." Everything was perfect and the weather was sunny outside. Arthur leaded you outside and locked his appartment before you both used the elevator to leave the building. He took you to the subway station and held your hand all the time to show everyone that you belonged to him, and only to him. You were his one and only for now and forever. And in the the subway you both got a double seat and were almost silent the whole time until the subway arrived the station.
Arthur took your hand and walked with you hand in hand to the animal garden. It wasn't a long walk and he looked at you with a warm smile on his face. "Have you ever been at an animal garden before, Nadine?" You shook your head and answered him.
"Yes, but not with my favourite human and the love of my life." Of course you spoke about Arthur and he pulled you into a deep passionate kiss. Only you could make him happy and today he made you happy. He looked into your beautiful eyes and placed his hands on your cheeks. "Aaaaw, you are the best that ever happened to me. I love you so much my sweet Nadine." He couldn't tell you enough how much he cares for you and loves you, but he usually showed it with kisses, touches and finally with words. And if he could, he would make love to you right now but he took you to the animal garden and bought two tickets for the entry. Arthur took you inside and looked around.
"Wow. This animal garden is very big. I'm not sure if we can see all animals today, darling."
He looked at you and held your hands.
"That's not a problem, Artie. As long as I am with you everything is fine. Let us go to the big cats, they are always nice to see and watch." You walked with your boyfriend to the big cats and watched them with excitement. The last time you were in an animal garden was when you were a teenager. And now you got a second chance to visit an animal garden with the love of your life.
Wasn't this the most beautiful day of your life? It was definetely the best day in your whole life. And Arthur could tell you the same, because finally he found a woman that understand him, love him and care for him. You both watched tigers, leopards, lions and then you heard your belly growling. Arthur found it sweet and took you to the restaurant in the animal garden. "It is time for food. You can choose what you want to eat. Don't forget it's your day, sweetheart." His smile always returned when he looked at you and he gave you the menu. "Thank you. I think I take the greek salad with chicken sticks. And I take an ice tea. What about you Artie?"
He took a look at the menu and decided to order the same food like yours. Salad was always good and since Arthur didn't eat much, would a greek salad do best. You ordered the food and the drinks and the waitress noted your wishes on paper before she left. "A good choice, because you need to eat too. It hurts me when I watch you starving yourself." Your words were touching his heart and he grabbed your hands while looking into your beaitiful eyes. "You are so good to me, Nadine. I really don't know what I would do without you. And it would hurt me too if you are not happy. We both have so much in common." Arthur's words were truly spoken and he kissed your hand gently.
It didn't take long until you both got your drinks and finally the meal. You smelled the fresh greek salad with chicken sticks and began to eat with hungry eyes. And so Arthur did. He ate too and this made you very happy. After you both finished eating, he paid and continued his way with you through the animal garden. You came to the bears and decided to eat ice cream together, because there was a small shop where they sold ice cream. Arthur surprised you with your favourite flavour and whispered something very sweet into your ears.
"This ice cream is as sweet as you are, my love." His compliments made you so happy and you kissed his cheeks before you began to enjoy your ice cream. To spend your birthday in an animal park made you already very lucky, but to get invited to eat with your true love in a restaurant was very romantic. And it wasn't all what he planned for you, because you both are going to spend an evening in a dance club where he would dance with you and make you the luckiest woman in Gotham City.
You both watched your favourite animals and Arthur's too, this was beautiful and a few other kind of wild animals until it was time to leave. He bought you a stuffed animal which happened to be a little tiger and you jumped on his arms. "Oh my god, Arthur! You are the sweetest human on earth. I love you so much! I can't tell you enough how much I love you." Arthur didn't tell you why he did this for you, because he showed it with body language.
"You are my true love, Nadine. You deserve gifts like this, because nobody has ever been nice to me. For my whole life I've never thought that a woman could love me. You are my first true love and my last."
He kissed your lips and pulled you into a gentle hug. Your heart raced and you felt how hot tears running down your cheeks. All you could do was repeating his sweet kiss. You loved the taste of his lips and to play with his brown curls while you both kissed each other. Both of your hearts were about to explode, because of true happiness. And once your lips slowly moved back, you smiled at him and he wrapped his arm around you. The little tiger was in your hand and gently pressed against your chest while the other hand reached for Arthur's back.
You both walked back to the subway station and drove back home. The way from the subway station to Arthur's appartment wasn't long and once you both waited for the old elevator inside the building, you placed your hands on his arms.
"Thank you so much for this birthday gift. I know that you want to go to dance with me, but I wanted to show you how happy I am to spend my birthday with you.. and my whole life."
He smiled and even blushed now, because nobody has ever been so sweet and gentle to him. You were the first and you have made his lonely life better and beautiful. Nobody deserved loneliness and he knew that, but ONLY YOU could change his life. And Arthur was truly thankful for that.
The old elevator finally arrived and cracked a little which made you giggle softly and you both got inside. Arthur pushed the button about five times until the elevator began to drive to the floor where you both lived. You began to laugh and so Arthur did. His laugh was beautiful and brought happiness to people and to you. You both were finally back in his small but nice appartment and you both decided to take a romantic bath together with red roses in it.
Arthur prepared you this beautiful bath and chosed already his suit for the evening. It was a red suit of course, because you know that red was his favourite colour.
"That's so romantic and beautiful, Arthur. I am truly speechless. A romantic rose bath with you is so beautiful. I think nothing could be better. Well, maybe.."
You giggled and Arthur kissed your lips and placed his wet hands on your cheeks. The warm water cooled down, but you both didn't care and your wet bodies touched each others. You found comfort in his arms and Arthur stroked your cheeks and your arms. His eyes were fixed on you all the time. Arthur took a rose from the water and placed it in your hair. "You look so pretty with this rose in your hair, sweetheart. I wonder how pretty you look in a dress." You could tell that he couldn't await it anymore to see you in your evening dress which was red. And you only answered with your cutest voice ever.
"Just wait until you see my dress. I can tell you one thing. It is red like your suit. What do you say now, Artie?"
His face expression explained everything and he became nervous and curious. You could recognize his body language and you wanted to ask if he was okay and he was, because a smile appeared on his handsome face again. And this smile turned into a wide smile. It remembered so much on Joker, but you didn't want to mention this clown today. You wanted to enjoy your birthday with Arthur and not with Joker. Arthur slowly answered and placed his finger under your chin.
"What I say? I am surprised, because you want to go in partner style with me tonight. Is there anything else I should know? I had an idea, but this idea can wait.. I can't wait to go to dance with..."
You broke up his sentence and kissed his lips deeply while you touched his wet curls and you closed your eyes. All you felt was Arthur, his lips, the water around you both, roses swimming in the water and your both heartbeats. How beautiful this moment was, but then you moved your lips to his ear and spoke with lovely voice. "I know what you want, but you don't need make up on your handsome face. You are already my handsome Joker." Arthur was speechless and you found it cute of him. You both stepped out of the bath tube and wrapped towels around your bodies. It was time to get prepared and once you dried your body, you looked for your red dress. Once you wore your dress, Arthur wore his red suit. It wasn't the Joker suit, because people shouldn't see him with his second skin tonight. He came closer to you from behind and wrapped his arms around you.
"Thank you, Nadine. But remember always that Joker protects you from everything and he will always be there when you need him. And so do I and now let me take you to the dance club, my beautiful princess."
His words made you terrible happy and that Joker would always be there for you like Arthur was. You were indeed the luckiest woman here in Gotham. He took your hand and leaded you to the door and you grabbed your jacket for the evening and so Arthur did. You both put on your shoes, yours were red and Arthur's were black and before you both left, he placed another passionate kiss upon your lips.
You both waited for the elevator again and it didn't take so long this time..
Arthur walked hand in hand to the next dance club here in Gotham and you were already excited to dance with him on the dance floor. Nobody knew you both and this was good, because you both were shy humans.
Shy with words, but not shy in love.. A perfect fitting couple and you both entered the club hand in hand. A few people were looking at you both, but nobody noticed Arthur as the true Joker and nobody noticed you as Joker's girlfriend.
The music was loud, but not too loud. You both could still talk together and Arthur took you to the dance floor. This was his final birthday gift and he went into the middle of the floor to dance with you. He placed one hand on your hips and one into your hand and began to dance.
"Arthur, this is the most beautiful day in my life. And your gifts, I can't be happier. Really, you are the best that ever happened to me and I am so glad to be your girlfriend. I love you Arthur."
You kissed his lips and he repeated your kiss and you both nearly didn't recognize that you both were already dancing together. This was the final moment of your birthday and Arthur showed you his most beautiful smile.
It was a real smile and this made you truly happy. You took away a piece of his mental illness and Arthur knew you would do anything for him. He felt true love for the first time and he would threat you forever like his princess.
You became a piece of his broken heart, the broken piece that made his heart whole again.
You became a piece of Arthur and he pulled you into his arms after the dance and told you the three words with tears on his beautiful eyes.
"I love you.." He paused for a moment and then continued to speak again.
"And I hope that I could make your birthday beautiful. It should be a birthday of memories, one you don't forget so easy my sweet Nadine. You're my missing half, my sweetheart."
You were unable to speak, but you kept on dancing with your boyfriend. You were in the seventh heaven now and suddenly you closed your eyes and fell into his gentle arms..
What for a birthday.
One you always remember in your whole life.
~The End~
And with this story I want to wish you happy birthday my dear friend. It took me the whole day, but it was worth to me. I hope you had a wonderful birthday. And I hope you like my story.
With much love,
Your @missjoker96 🌹
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