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chaethewriter · 1 year

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bf does my makeup q&a

Jack Champion x content creator!reader

In which you record a Youtube video with your boyfriend, the one and only Jack Champion.

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Warning: fluff, lots of fluff that it's cringey, this took me 5 days to write bruh I'm lacking

tagged: @viivvriv @genesis4545 @norrisgf @darkcrusadestrawberry @drxwstxrkxy @wafflehousewrold

"Camera, set!" You put your camera on its stand as you flipped the screen around, pointing towards the front for you to see. Jack appeared on the screen as you did so, sitting on the couch in your room as in front of him stood a table with your two makeup bags and a mirror. You pressed record when everything was clear on screen— centered and not lopsided. You took a step back as you watched yourself on screen, thus making him immediately grab you by the waist, putting you down on his lap. He held you tightly against him, his arms caging you from behind, "Mmm, can't you start the intro now?" His face buried in your hair as he spoke, satisfied with the position they were in. But you had different ideas, as you abruptly got off his lap and took a seat next to him, your legs thrown over his lap, "you can't do my makeup when I'm on your lap, pookie." You booped his nose with your nail as the words left your lips. As a response, he groaned as he sat back, resting his back against the soft material of your coach, his hands behind his neck as he watched you through his eyelids. You took your phone out and clicked on the Instagram icon for today's video.

"Hello, pookies! Welcome back to the channel. Today is a very special video as I'm joined by my sweet Jack!" You wrapped your arms around his neck as you pulled him close to you, your cheeks pressed against one another. He brought his arms down, wrapping one around your waist. His gaze settled on your camera as he smiled, "Hi guys!" He greeted your viewers with his other hand raised into the air, doing his familiar greeting sign with his thumb, index, and middle finger. You pulled away from your boyfriend, putting your phone in your lap as you clapped in your hands, "Today! As the title said, Jack here will be doing my makeup as we answer relationship questions you guys have sent me through my story!"

"Follow her insta, by the way! Appearing right here!" Jack is almost a natural, as he did some magician movements with his hands for you to edit your username in. You watched as he did so, making you burst in a fit of giggles, "You're such a natural babe, you should start your own channel."

"What can I say? I'm Jack the Champ!"

"So cringey?" The two of you looked into each other's eyes as you laughed. You clung onto your stomach as Jack clung onto you for dear life. The laughing continued for like five minutes. You really had to cut this out later. "Okay! Okay! So Jack needs to recreate my usual makeup look with the makeup provided while we answer questions. I'm such a kind girlfriend, so I allow him to have a picture of my makeup look on his phone." You explained, pointing at his phone flat on the table with a picture of you opened.

"I just want to announce that I know what my girlfriend looks like and that I already had this picture of her in my gallery as well as hundreds of other pictures I snapped of her!" You rolled your eyes at that statement, a chuckle leaving your lips, "Yeah, yeah! Anyways, let's get started. What do we start with, babe?" You watch as Jack carefully unpacked your makeup bags instead of throwing them upside down. He knew how much you valued your products, and he made sure he was gentle with them. It gave you a warm feeling. He put everything down in a neat order, looking at all the different brushes and products, "so from my acting experience, because you know I'm an actor, they always use the prime thing first? Like to keep your makeup intact?" He looked at you with puppy eyes, asking for approval to his words. You knew you're supposed to not give him any hints, but you couldn't stop yourself from nodding your head. While Jack looked for the 'prime thing', as he said it, you scrolled through the questions you were asked.

"Found it!" The two of you exclaimed at the same time: Jack talking about the primer and you talking about a question. He picked the product up— the glass container filled with a white cream as a lid covered the pump. You smile as he pumped some on the back of his hand and taps it against your skin with his finger, putting both his hands on your cheeks right after and spreading it with his palms. You fell into a fit of giggles as he did so, "Jack!" You exclaimed with your face all squeezed up. Proud of his work, he pulled his palms away and awaited a question from one of the viewers. You brought your phone to your face as you read the first question, "How did the two of you meet? Jack, the honor is to you."

Jack brought his hand to his chin as he pretended to think, thus making you playfully slap his chest, "Don't pretend you don't know, now!"

"Okay okay! We actually met during my Avatar press tour. She was all over me and I thought she was incredibly pretty." He exaggerated what had actually happened and you barely wait to voice this out loud, "That's not how it went! Stop embarrassing me!" Your face heated up as you looked at the camera, "Yes we did meet at his press tour, but I wasn't 'all over him'! I just asked for a picture, posted it, and tagged him in it, and all of a sudden, he was in my DMs. Don't change the story now, mister Champion!"

This time, it was Jack's turn to blush immensely. His secret revealed how he actually made the first move. He recollected himself, before a grin spreaded across his face, "I mean what can I say? I'm a rizzer."

"Oh god, please never say that again."

The two of you laughed as he picked the eyeliner up, "You have a weird way of applying makeup, so this actually comes second. I don't understand why, though?" He uncapped the eyeliner, revealing the inbuild eyeliner brush. "Eyeliner is so hard to do! Like it takes so long cause I want it to be perfect and by the time I am done my foundation isn't correct anymore because of the wiping!" You whined your complaints out, already growing frustrated thinking about the struggle.

Jack put his hand on your waist as he pulled you closer to him, "Sit still, baby. I never did this before so uhm here goes nothing?"

"Don't poke my eyeball, please." You then kept your mouth shut, as if it helped with him doing better. Jack is incredibly delicate with it though— he held your chin with his hand while the eyeliner was in his other staring directly into your eyes as he concentrated on his work. You felt your skin heating up yet again, your grip on the eyeliner tube wet, thanks to your sweaty hands. It doesn't matter how long you're together with him. He never failed to make you feel nervous. He never broke eye contact, not even when he dipped the brush in the eyeliner. His breath fanned against your skin as he leaned in closer, "Are you nervous?"

"Shut up..." Your voice came out softer than expected. Unfortunately, he pulled back to admire his handywork. It's not even, but he is proud either way. "Next question, babe!" He playfully nudged you with a cheeky grin.

"You're so annoying!!" You quickly brought your phone to your face in an attempt to hide your embarrassed state. "But you love me!"

"What attracted you to Jack and vice versa? Definitely his goofy self. I usually don't look at gym guys, but Jack's goofy demeanor and just being himself made me attracted to him, no matter what he does."

"You're so cute!" Jack pulled you closer yet again, basically seating you on one of his as your legs dangled to one side. He faced the camera while his arms held you steady, "What made me attracted to her is definitely her way of texting. You feel her care and love and joy when she texts you. She's so sweet about it too, aren't you?" He faced you again with a cheeky grin, making you blush like crazy, "so annoying!!"

He picked your foundation and concealer off the table in front of you, "These are all too familiar to me, but I can't remember which one goes first?" He looked at you with puppy eyes, hoping to get an answer out of you. This time, you kept your mouth shut as you let him figure it out himself. He pouted at you, putting the concealer down. He uncapped the foundation and looked at the brushes. "Babe, which one? You should help me out, I wanna do good."

You almost give in. Almost. Too bad for Jack though, because you only gave him a cheeky grin. His gaze traveled from your pretty face to the table. There were so many different brushes and sponges. He remembered makeup artists using a big one, but which one? He decided on the latter and took the biggest one in his hand. It needed to spread and cover the entire face, after all, right? He decided to follow his gut and put a few small pumps on the back of his hand. He dipped the fluffy part of the brush against it and pressed it to your face. Like you were a canvas and he was the painter. Your chuckling made him roll his eyes, "stay still! I'm being a professional right now."

"sure you do, babe."

Jack started to feel himself in his role as makeup artist. He didn't wait for you as he immediately got on with the concealer. He tapped the wand under your eyes and on your nose, just like artists do to him. He took a small brush and blended it by tapping it. You watched how the tip of his tongue slips out from in-between his lips, his concentration to the max.

Even though your boyfriend has adhd, he can for sure keep his focus on you the entire day. "Next question! Ohh I like this one. When did you realize you fell in love with each other?" You tapped your chin as you think about it. You have always loved Jack, but when did that go from celebrity crush to a real crush?

"I have always loved Jack, if I am going to be honest. I started following him since his Avatar announcement, but he turned into a crush from the moment he wanted to switch from Instagram DMs to messages." You explained as you locked your sparkling eyes with him, awaiting for his response.

He took a moment to admire you, a warm feeling bubbling inside his chest since he knew the exact moment that he realized. "When you looked up at my face with those worried eyes that held so much care as you held on my arms. You always did so, but there was a time when it didn't feel friendly anymore. It felt like so much more as my heart sped up."

That was all it took for you to literally take off.

You sprinted out the room, towards the bathroom, in pure disbelief. The disbelief that he had actually decided to answer the question like that. The disbelief that a boy could actually be so true to his feelings.

"baby? Where are you going?" Did he say something wrong?

You stood in the middle of the bathroom with your face in your hands, teary eyed as you smudged your makeup. "babe?" He had followed you to the bathroom. When he heard your sobs, he immediately panicked. His arms wrapped around your figure, his cheek resting against the crown of your head as his hands caressed your back, "did I do something wrong?"

"no you just, you're, you." You didn't know why you were crying. Well, you did know the reasoning, but you didn't know why it made you so emotional.

"You truly love me."

"yes, yes I do. Of course I do. More than anything else." He ran his hands over your back. He knew you had a hard time when it came to romance in general. You had told him and he made sure to take good care of you, until you truly believed him. And that you did. He took such good care of you. And he would continue to do so until his very last breath.

Recording was long forgotten as the two of you bathed in each other's arms.

He was so happy to be yours.

BONUS:

"Ow! This hurts! Baby please stop!" After the makeup video, you had begged Jack to do a skincare routine with you. He had agreed, not knowing it could have been this bad. It was charcoal mask day.

"It's supposed to hurt!"

"Why would you do this to yourself? Ow ow wait!" He extended his arms to keep you away from him. He was much taller than you, so it certainly did the job. "But why! What does it do?"

"it deep cleans your skin, basically. Your face is going to be silky smooth when I kiss your face all over!"

He thought about it for a second. Kisses? Lots of kisses?

"Do I get lots of kisses after you pull it off me?" You nodded as a response. He sighed in defeat as he took a seat on the edge of the bathtub. This was your cue to stand in between his legs, his arms wrapping around you immediately. Your fingers made its way to the pulled bit of his dried mask.

"Fine, you can do it! But I expect a lot of smoo- OH MY FUCK AHHH!"

#jack champion #jack champion x reader #jack champion is taking my brain over #jack champion headcannons #jack champion imagines #jack champion imagine #ethan landry headcanons #ethan landry x reader #ethan landry #scream #scream 6

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satoruwiki · 3 months

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❤︎ ໋𓈒 A nice little gift for your boyfriend in prison. 𓂂ㅤㅤָ֢ㅤㅤ♡ ㅤ۫ㅤ❩

silly little scenario I came up with thinking of my previous post. this could easily apply for toji as well lol.

MINORS FOR THE LOVE OF GOD DNI!!

content: sukuna ur bf in prison; mention of nudes; mild smut? imo. cock and pussy mentioned lmfaooo

“Do you have them?” Sukuna asks sitting down in front of you. Due to his problematic behaviour, he’s constantly sent to solitary confinement, making it harder for you to visit him and/or call him. After much begging and annoyingly petitioning the guards to let you visit him, it was finally granted to you. Nodding eagerly, you pull out a small envelope from your purse and hand it to him. It was something he had asked you to bring but couldn't give him until now.

One of his eyebrows perked up once he noticed how excited you were. “You seem a little too eager about this,” he commented. Being now self-conscious of your behaviour, you looked away in embarrassment, feeling your ears and cheeks burn, a pink hue blooming. “I just think you'll really like it,” you murmur, gently biting the bottom of your lip in anticipation.

Sukuna hummed in acknowledgement and opened the envelope, pulling out what seemed to be pictures. “Why don't you—” You were immediately cut off by him, as if already predicting your words. “Because I want to look at them now,” he said simply, which was enough for you to understand to not pressure the issue further and just sit pretty while he looked into your special little gift.

Soon enough, a lopsided grin was plastered on his face. “Not bad,” he said slowly, feeling his cock already twitch and harden under his briefs at the sight of your exposed cunt to the camera. He internally thanked the pictures were homemade, or he’d have to kill whoever got to see your naked body beside him. You little minx, you know what you were doing by giving those “fuck me” eyes to the camera and pose teasing a glimpse of your soaked pussy.

Sukuna had to stifle a groan that threatened to come out after looking at your ass on full display. His arousal didn't last long, as an inmate who was passing by just behind him caught a glimpse of that same photo, unabashedly letting out a whistle and continuing on his way. Before you could even react or the prisoner could go any further, he was already on the floor soiling the floor with his blood, being brutally beaten up by Sukuna. Causing a huge scene in the visiting room, he was quickly retrieved by multiple guards before he'd get the chance to kill the inmate.

It is safe to say that you did not see Sukuna back until months later.

#KY000 ★#THIRSTING ε-(´∀｀; )#jjk sukuna #jjk smut #jjk headcanons #jjk scenarios #ryomen x reader #sukuna ryomen smut #ryomen sukuna #sukuna #jjk x you #jjk x reader #jjk #jjk fanfic #jujutsu kaisen ryomen #jujustsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu sukuna

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serotonins-stuff · 6 months

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✩ ༄ Bakugo Katsuki

~ he can't help but miss you

♡︎Sypnosis: After leaving your place, your bf misses you so much that he can't help but think that he should've stayed. So he calls you. °`♡︎

༄.•°.•Warnings: Phone sex, mutual masturbation,♡︎

After leaving your apartment to go back to his place. Katsuki won't admit he misses you, no matter how many times he scrolls through the cute pictures of you on his phone or listens to the voice messages you've sent him. His pride would never let him admit it.

That is until he calls you at 2 in the morning, breathing heavily and whispering your name. Suspicious noises pouring out from his l lips.

Groggily you rubbed your eyes "Kastkui are you-"

"Missed you " he panted, head lolling backwards, and butterflies invading his stomach just from the sweet sound of your voice. You sounded so cute after waking up.

"What are you doing?" You asked innocently knowing exactly what he was up to on the other side.

"Couldn't stop thinking about your pretty face- shit" he gasped, palming himself through his underwear. He felt desperate to call you at such a late hour. What was he thinking?!.

The thrill turned him on even more and his dick twitched, a dark spot of precum beginning to form on the fabric he was being confined in.

He panicked internally waiting for your response, that was until he heard something from your end. It was your breathing which was also picking up slowly.

"Tell me more" you breathed, fondling your breasts tenderly.

"I wanted to stay-" he said, a soft pink appearing on his cheeks "All I wanted to do was throw you onto the bed and hah~have my way with you"

"Can-can I see you?" He hiccupped, freeing himself of his boxers and his cock sprung to life. Smacking his stomach in the process.

Without saying a word you hung up and called again, his sweaty face coming into view when he answered the Facetime.

"Fuck-" he cursed, looking into the screen to see you sprawled out for him on the bed, your fingers drawing fast circles around your clit through your underwear.

"Missed you too Kat" you gasped, eyes rolling to the back of your head when you inserted 2 fingers. On your screen, you could see him pumping his cock, which was already glistening. He had a fairly fast pace going, occasionally pressing on his tip with his thumb.

"Just like that baby" he groaned "Just like that

Your hand slithered into your panties and soon you were touching yourself to the sound of your boyfriend. Moaning along with him, which drove him up the wall.

He positioned himself upright on his knees. Panting as he watched you work yourself closely. He matched your pace and began thrusting into his hand. His eyes rolled back from seeing your fingers shining with the juices from your swollen cunt.

In and out your worked your fingers, moaning louder with every second that passed by.

"Katsu~" you cooed "I'm close"

"Let's cum together yeah?" He panted to which you nodded fervently.

His hips stuttered and a thick stream of semen shot out of his cock and you screamed his name in pleasure as your orgasm shot through you. Sending forward a wave of pleasure you've never felt before.

You Weren't done yet. You needed more. You wanted him to fill you up and make you his.

"Sit tight," he breathed, almost as if he read your mind. You could hear shuffing from his side and when you looked at the screen he was already wearing his clothes. "I'll be there in ten"

This night was far from over.

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A/n

I am writing my final exams so there will, unfortunately, be slow updates. However I will try my best to upload at least once a week!

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#fypage #my hero acedamia #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugo x reader #bakugo smut #mha smut #serotonins stuff

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lovely-lying-loveable-liar · 5 months

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Welcome back queeeeen 💞 could you please bless us with pussy drunk Hasan ? I think I might just die at the thought alone 😭

Cave man brain is going wiiiiild

He knows one word

ONE SINGULAR WORD

And it's your name

A little backstory-

You guys got invited to a gala!

Well done, congratulations, nice job <3

QT decided to organize the gala for December during the holidays and obviously she invited you and Hasan!

Hasan took one look at your outfit and immediately knew what to choose

I know, I know! It's casual for a gala, but stay with me here!

You, being the multi-talented DIVINE CREATURE you are, you made your own dress and undies so he thought it was only right to under-dress.

As the night went on, he became more and more aware of your outfit.

He knew what Ted meant when he came over to compliment your outfit

He knew what Ludwig meant when he made a "soft, giant bf + confident, short gf" joke

He *absolutely* knew what Schlatt meant when he made a comment about knowing exactly what you and Hasan were gonna get up to later on.

And he'd be right! But oh, so wrong at the exact same time.

Ludwig made people get in on a bet about it! Guys *and* girls would place their money into a cup and would flirt with, wink at, touch, hug, dance with, talk to, laugh with, compliment you all in the collective effort to rile Hasan up enough to see what he'd do!

To be honest, you should be thankful! They're trynna get you dicked down!

So when Hasan went around to everyone and bid them each a goodnight, they all held knowing smirks on their faces.

Schlatt almost blew it all when he playfully smacked your ass as you and Hasan left. Ludwig called him out on it and expected Hasan to either get physical or shout at Schlatt, but he didn't! He just stared bee-line at your ass. But you didn't know that. You didn't need to know that.

You also didn't need to know that literally five minutes prior, he took a picture of your ass, BOLDFACED!!!

QT also almost blew it by texting you "Have a good night!" with one too many winky faces (One. She sent one.) but you chalked it up to her being tipsy and misclicking

When you got home, you stepped through the door first and placed your bag down on the kitchen table but you noticed Hasan wasn't behind you.

By now, he would've kicked his shoes off and taken his coat off but it didn't garner *this* amount of time to do so.

So, you went back to the door and found said man on his knees, looking- almost defeated?

"What's wrong, bubba?"

"If you say one more word to me that isn't while you're sat on my face, I think I might go on a murderous rampage."

When a smile cracked onto your face, he stood immediately and pushed you towards the stairs, pushing you up them as you giggled.

"Hold on! Give me a moment! I'm gonna trip!" you squealed, and he soon managed to get you all the way to the bedroom.

You began undoing one of the ribbons on your dress when a large hand gripped yours.

"No no no no," he muttered, tying it back up again, "the dress stays on."

And that's how you found yourself here!

It's been your third hour sat on his face.

You've cum at least four times, he's almost suffocated at least eight times, and you've tried to initiate sixty-nining at least twelve times.

He's already made it clear that you're not getting up anytime soon through his VICE grip he has on your thighs.

He's fucking messy too! You're dripping down his chin, streaking down his neck and he still wants more!

He can't stop

He can't help himself

He's insatiable

And he can't even say he doesn't know why.

Your legs are SHAKING the next day.

QT, Will, and Austin all give each other "knowing" looks when they see you on the Fear& set the next day.

But they could NEVER be so so wrong.

#hasanabi x reader #hasanabi smut #hasan piker smut #hasan piker x reader

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zyonsay · 4 months

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Hello! Could i ask for some super niche things about max's relationshoip w his bf? Thankl you so much :DD

Niche Relationship Hcs MV1

Fem aligned people may read but not f3tishize my work!!

Summary: The title!

Reader: Male/Genderneutral

Warnings: None

Now playing: 'Salvatore' by Lana del Rey

AN: Hey anon! Sorry for taking so long to make this... I try to do request in order they were sent in and i got really busy in the last few weeks! I hope you like it nevertheless <3

Max’s schedule is annoyingly busy, he’d rather be with you than having to attend press conferences and PR related appointments. But, no matter how busy he gets, he will always leave you a small note on your bedside table or on the fridge door. ‘Hey baby! Hope you have a great day, can’t wait to see you in the evening!’, along with a scribbly smiley and a few hearts.

I’ve mentioned this in all the Hcs I’ve ever written about him, BUT: He’ll always be touching you in some way. They are light, innocent touches like a hand on your back while you’re walking through a crowded area or his head on your shoulder while you’re cooking him some soup while he’s sick.

THE shirt. On your very first date, Max had worn a light blue dress shirt, which accentuated the blue hues in his eyes perfectly. Sadly, at the end of the night he accidentally spilled red wine on it. The Bordeaux red liquid left terrible stains on the light fabric, the only thing he could do was throw it in the bin, but this was THE shirt he wore on his first date with you, he could never throw it away! This snowballed into a running joke and to this day, the shirt remains in a picture frame on the wall. Whenever you have guests over, they’ll ask about it and Max loves an excuse to talk about you guys’ first date.

The dutch definitely likes to spoil you, so loads of gifts come naturally when dating him. But it’s not in a show-off type of way, he doesn’t just randomly buy you a sports car or another 4’000-dollar Bengal cat. It’s smaller, more practical gifts. Your favorite perfume is empty? He picked up another bottle of it when he went grocery shopping. You lost your favorite pen? Not even a day after there’s a new pack of the same ones on your desk, doesn’t matter if you’ve already found the ‘lost’ pen, which actually just rolled under your bed. Max loves seeing that shy little grin on your face when you tell him that he didn’t need to buy it.

A sort of ritual you and Max began was playing Mario Kart. Yes, when you get bored you two play on the switch together, but it’s become a tradition to play it the night before the Quali race. It’s some good old lighthearted fun, to settle down and relax before the stressful weekend began.

Even if Max himself isn’t a great cook himself, he loves to create dishes with you. If you know a lot of things about cooking (or maybe you’re a chef), he’ll ask many questions and try to get better. Believe it or not, this man couldn’t cook an egg when you two first got together!

Max travels often, either for Races or different press conferences, there’s always something up. He likes travelling by plane, but usually he sleeps through the flight. But there’s a very specific reason for that! The dutch likes to sew, he used to watch his mother sew his karting suits together when he tore it. You on the other hand, struggled with it. You never knew how long the thread had to be, or which setting you needed to use on the sewing machine. But, Max gladly helped you and with your new set of skills you had sewn him a pillow, as a small gift. It was a tiny bit wonky, but it came from your heart and he appreciated that. Before every flight, especially when you can’t accompany him on it, he’ll spray a little bit of your perfume on the pillow. As soon as he rests his head against it while gazing at the clowds, he sinks in your sweet scent. He’ll fall asleep swiftly, with a gentle smile on his face.

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vitzi9 · 9 months

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Can I request as ethan landry as a bf? thanks!

(Toxic relationship with female reader)

Toxic Ethan Landry as a bf

bro why is he so pretty. i could stare at this gif for hours

Masterlist if you want to read my other things.

Thanks for all the request you've been sending me! I'm working on them don't worry.

TW/CW: ghostface Ethan, murder, manipulation, stalking, voyeurism, obsession, sickness, throwing up, food poisoning

I hope that's what you wanted. I have difficulties with headcanon because I feel they're all the same? I don't know how to explain but it's hard to find new ideas that no ones ever mentionned before. Still, i liked writing this. (27/07/2023) (2 232 words)

Toxic Ethan Landry who has access to all your private life on your phone. It's his morning journal at this point, he just kinda read what you liked, retweeted or sent.

He'll spend minutes filtering the accounts you follow to see if you started following someone he doesn't know. Or if someone followed you, which is worse in his opinion. Most of the time, it's porn account with big tits but Ethan still doesn't like it because he's scared you'll fall in love with them. (he knows they're fake accounts, he doesn't care)

Toxic Ethan Landry who already thought about sending you a dick pic to see what your reaction would be. (he never did it, he probably never will either)

Toxic Ethan Landry who made multiple fake accounts to dm you on different social media to test your loyalty. And you, on the other hand, tell him how you're confused because you usually don't get any dm?? And suddenly you get plenty ? You don't even have a profile picture on some social media and you still get dm?

"The world finally understands how pretty you are!" he tells you. But it's him, him and only him. He blocks every guy he deems too pretty so you never see them. So you never get tempted to leave him.

He's happy you don't answer to any of his dm and sad because that also mean you don't answer him.... He's confused.

Toxic Ethan Landry who made a 'fan account' of you just to see how you'd react to someone with as much devotion, to test the water. You have no idea it's him and when you learn about it, you're a little creeped out because what the fuck ? A stranger did that ? And it's just picture of you in your classes from different point of view. You looking at the board, you writing, you dozing off.

Of course your boyfriend would help you file a complaint. He goes to the police station with you, supporting you. And, oh, detective Bailey is in charge of your case ! He's so nice with you, asking you to calmly explain him the situation and he even lets your boyfriend stays in the room with you. You don't understand why a detective and not a normal cop is taking your complaint but you're happy someone is simply even taking it.

And when you go back home hands in hands with your boyfriend, you feel a little better because you have hope you're protected. And your tension lessen thanks to Bailey who didn't judge you and stayed patient.

"I'm happy you like him, love." Ethan tells you fondly and you don't quite understand but you just think he's happy you feel at ease.

While Ethan is just really fucking happy he finally introduced you to his family and is delighted you like his father.

Toxic Ethan Landry who saw the text Mindy sent you. Because he reads every one, and especially those you send Mindy, of your messages. She was trying to prove you Ethan was Ghostface, she didn't have any proofs, he knew that. But you've been friends with her longer than you've been with him, she had that advantage in which you'd trust her if she was convincing enough.

And she was reminding you about how weirds things keeps happening to you ever since he's in your life. Some of your friend's contacts in your phone have been deleted, you lose your keys at least once every week just the day where your roomate isn't here and you have to go sleep at his place instead, he keeps giving his opinion on things that are directed to you. It's not even big things, it's Tara asking you if you saw one certain film and if you want to go see it and Ethan's all like "I heard this movie wasn't really good! Don't worth seeing it." And Mindy always snaps at him because "damn, nobody asked you?"

And that, right now, is why her fucking girlfriend fucking died.

Mindy keeps insisting that he's weird, that sometimes you can't make it to your friend's parties because he's all clung to you and keep begging you to stay. Or she mentions how you told her you felt bad because you always lose your homework and you often end up copying on your boyfriend. Her main argument is that he's using "passive control" over you.

"Never trust the love interest" she'd repeat. "you won't dare leave him because he's making it look like he's nice and you'll feel bad for leaving him when he's a literal demon"

And Ethan starts to freak out because you genuinely start to see everything she highlights. But he still has times, because he knows you love him. You're simply starting to have questions.

Questions Ethan can't answer.

Toxic Ethan Landry who know you want to have a good, serious conversation with him. He knows you'll ask him about the deleted numbers, he knows you'll ask him about the lost homework, or simply all the things you lost in general. And you lost damn lot of things because of him.

And each time you come back home, ready to talk, Ethan's already here. You guess your roomate let him in. He's always doing a chore before you, doing laundry, cooking, vacuuming or sometimes he just sleeps (well, he makes it look like he does anyway). And you always feel bad for wanting to talk to him when he's so nice to you.

Because he doesn't have to clean your home, it's yours, not his. But he still does it. Because he's your perfect boyfriend.

"Ethan, I wanted to... you say, setting your bag on the nearest table. You have to talk to him, it's been haunting you for days ! He looks at you, eyes bright. He came back from his classes two hours ago and he's cleaning your windows. The floor, you noticed, has been vacuumed and mopped. He only wears a shirt and a boxer, because he knows it alters your concentration and just eases your anger in general when you see his ass. Even more when he's doing chores, he looks like he's your husband. -Yes sweetheart ? Something bothering you?" with a bright smile as he's always happy to see you get back home, and he knows he won again because you change subject.

Toxic Ethan Landry who, strangely enough, never argues with you. Because somehow, he's always agreeing with you. Or, at the end of the day, you changed your mind.

"I want to take somes vacation", you'd say. And Ethan despises your idea because that mean you'll leave him alone for some time. But he won't tell you, because he's your perfect boyfriend.

"Yes, that's a good idea. You deserve a break."

But suddenly, you can't go because your roomate announces you that they won a prize on internet on a contest they don't even remember participing in. And they won a ticket for a trip to another country. So you can't leave because you'd leave the apartment empty, something you can't do in such a big city like yours. So now you have to wait before leaving.

So you announce the new to Ethan, a few hours later. He already knows it, of course. He's the one sending the damn ticket and he's the one putting a mic in your phone.

But you look so sad when you can't go on vacations so Ethan reassures you, telling you that as soon as your roomate comes back, both of you'll leave on vacations for a week, just the both of you. And you want to leave so badly that the idea of Ethan bringing you in another country is making you dream so you agree.

Or when you're on the verge of leaving because Ethan couldn't prevent you to do so sooner, bad news are thrown at you. You're trying to do one last laundry to put one or two clothes more in your baggage when the washing machine stops working. Then the fridge is acting weird, the TV is disconnected and if everything does not prevent you of leaving, you're being robbed while you're out.

Now, you just can't leave. That'd be too dangerous to leave your apartment (your roomate!) alone, even for a week, especially for a week.

You're angry, of course. Insulting whoever decided to break into your house and Ethan supports you throught it all. You're telling him how it's always hard to leave a few days because you have the strange impression the fate against you. And maybe you're right.

Ethan is happy because that mean he gets to sleep at your place more often, 'just in case someone try to break in again'.

Toxic Ethan Landry, who, hates when you go to parties. You always offer him to come with you but he refuses. He hates parties because everyone is always drunk out of their minds and they're just all semi-naked and he hates the thought of you seeing someone else's body.

He does come, of course. He wouldn't think of leaving you alone.

Well, Ethan Landry doesn't come, Ghostface does. He's anrgy enough of thinking you'd leave him alone while you're out with your friends to kill whoever is on the way. He's mad at you, but he can't be for long. He grabs the first fucker aside form the group he sees and plunges his knife in him withtout waiting. All he needed was a witness to run away telling everyone what happened, so you'd have to leave the party.

And that's what happens. Everyone runs everywhere, they're pushing each other yelling, and he hopes no one hurt you because other wise the night will be much longer than expected. He already hid his costume in the bag in his car by now. He searches for you and eventually, he finds you.

You're with your friends, you don't understand what's happening but you're leaving too. It warms his heart seeing you here. It's as if you're seeking refuge in his presence. So he endulges you and joins you, your friends recognize him so they just let you go. You're drunk. He knew you'd be as you don't go out much, so when you do, you completly let go. He still doesn't like it but it eases him the work. He won't have to explain why he's already here when you haven't even called him.

After that, everything is back to normal. You're both in pajamas, cuddling in bed. You're fast asleep and Ethan loves it. And when you wake up the next morning, he simply tells you that your friends called him to come pick you up. That he doesn't know what happened but he's happy you're safe.

Toxic Ethan Landry who, when thinks you start to avoid him just a little too much, is pissed the fuck off, and is obligated to poison your food. Because your stupid little friend Mindy is always in your fucking business when she should be crying the death of her fucking girlfriend and leave you both alone. And she's telling you that Ghostface attacked again, that your boyfriend's behaviour is just too weird and Ethan doesn't realize it but he fully death glare her when she talks now. Because you always defended him until now, he thought he was safe.

But you start having doubts.

And if it wasn't for his damn family's plan Mindy would be long gone by now. Because she just loves ruining your life, right ? But he'll talk about her to his dad later, because you're calling him. For the first time in three days. Three only (or three too much) because he didn't last long being ignored by you and he decided to act.

Food poisoning, a classic he must say. But it works. He's already packing his bag to come see you when he answers your call.

"Hi Ethan, I didn't want to bother you but do you have medicine? He hates that you didn't want to bother him, because before you'd have called him because of a headache or because you're hungry. He knows by now, your stomach hurt like hell and you probably threw up once or twice. He's sorry but it was the only option. "Aw, you're sick baby ? I'm coming. you can hear him move in the other side of the phone, you're assuming he's putting some clothes on. Did you eat ? I bet you didn't. I'll find you something to eat, okay ? Try to sleep, love. I won't be long."

When he arrives a few minutes later, he feeds you, gives you medicine and ensures your fever doesn't increase. He doesn't like seeing you in pain. But he's glad you called him. Because you were distancing yourself from him. And you know damn well you just can't do that.

And he hates to think like that but somehow, you deserved it. Because you should trust him and not her. Because he's your perfect boyfriend who'd never do harm. Because he's the love of your life.

But it'll taught you how you can't live without him. He thinks he'll have to change plan now. It seems being too nice makes you think he's weak.

But he's everything but weak, especially when you're concerned.

#ethan landry #yandere ethan landry #ethan landry imagine #ethan landry x reader #ethan landry fanfiction #ethan landry x y/n #yandere boy #yandere imagine #vitzi9writings #Toxic Ethan Landry

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lives-in-midgard · 9 days

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Taking Care Of You

Pairing: Chris Evans x reader

Summary: When Chris finds out that you're sick he wants to be there for you.

Word Count: 1165

Request: I saw requests are open can I ask for a fluff one with Evans and reader is sick and he's there to care for her? It can be hubby/wife and bf/gf or even best friends up to you. Thank you!! [See request here]

A/N: Thank you for sending me this request! I hope you like it! The picture above inspired the parts were they were facetiming.

Divider made by @saradika-graphics

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It’s already been two months since your boyfriend Chris Evans left to film his new movie. You missed each other a lot but face timing and texting made it more bearable. Chris tried to call you as often as possible and when he didn’t have time, he sent you a text message. Because he was away filming Chris and you decided that it would be the best if Dodger stayed at your place and when you were at work his brother would look after him.

After picking up Dodger after work, you weren’t feeling well, so you decided to take Dodger for a walk. You thought that it would help when you suddenly sneezed. When you got home you suddenly felt cold and decided to go to bed and watch a movie while cuddling with Dodger. After a while your phone rang and when you looked at it, you started to smile because it was Chris.

“Hey, honey.” He said with a smile.

“Hey, babe.”

“You’re already in bed?” Chris asked a little worried.

“Oh yeah, I wanted to lie down for a while…work was really exhausting today.” You said because you didn’t want to worry him.

“Oh, honey, I’m sorry you’ve had such a hard day.” Chris said softly.

“How was your day so far?” You asked and suddenly had to sneeze.

“Bless you, my love.” Chris said and made you blush.

“Well, my day was pretty good. Filming is going great so far.”

“That’s amazing Chris.” You said and sneezed twice and then started to shiver.

“Are you sure you’re okay, sweetheart?”

“It’s probably just a little cold.” You said, trying to smile.

“But please promise to let me know if it gets worse.” Chris told you in a worried tone and you nodded.

“Okay, I promise.” You talked for a while about everything that came to your mind and Chris also told you a lot about his day and his new co-stars.

“I miss you so much and can’t wait to be home with you again.” Chris said after a while.

“I miss you too, babe.” You said and you both said I love you, before saying goodbye because Chris had to go.

When you woke up the next morning, you felt so much sicker than the day before. Now you weren’t only sneezing, but you also started to cough and felt slightly dizzy. You decided that it would be the best if you stayed home and called in sick at work. After calling at work, you called Scott to ask if he could pick up Dodger because you were sick.

Most of the time you stayed in bed all day and only got out of bed to get something to eat. When you were lying in bed again with at least two blankets, you suddenly heard your phone ringing. You started to smile, but it quickly faded because you knew how worried Chris can be sometimes, especially when he is away. But you didn’t want to ignore his call, so you picked up and tried to smile.

“Hey, sweetheart.” You greeted each other and Chris knew immediately that you weren’t feeling well. There was no chance of denial, so you told him how you really felt.

“Oh no, I wish I could be home and take care of you.” Chris mumbled with a sad expression in his eyes.

“Should I come home?” Chris then suddenly asked.

“No, Chris it’s okay… really.” Then you told him that Dodger is staying at his brother’s home because you didn’t feel the energy of going for a walk with him and thought it would be the best. Chris understood that and hoped that you feel better soon. You only talked for a few more minutes because you felt so tired. Chris understood that, but he was also so sad that he couldn’t be there for you. You didn’t sleep very well that night, you woke up a few times because you were either too cold or too warm. You felt a little better in the afternoon than in the morning. Later when Chris called you, he sadly couldn’t facetime, so you could only talk without seeing each other. You talked for a while when you suddenly heard a knock on the front door.

“Wait, someone is at the door, I’ll call you back babe.” You said, wondering who was at the door. You walked to your apartment door, a bit slowly because you were dizzy. When you opened the door, you couldn’t believe who was standing there.

“Chris, what are you doing here?”

“I came here to take care of my girl. I couldn’t stay away from you any longer, especially when I knew that you’re sick.” Chris said as he walked closer to you.

“Oh, Chris thank you.” You said and started to shake.

“Come on honey, let’s get you to bed.” When he noticed that you were getting dizzy, Chris put his hand on your back and guided you to your room. You laid back down in your bed and Chris gently kissed your forehead.

“I’ll go and make you some tea.”

When Chris came back a few minutes later, he placed the cup of tea on your bedside table. You took a few sips and Chris held your back.

“Now let’s cuddle.” Chris said with a smile.

“Are you sure, I don’t want you to get sick.” You asked as Chris already made himself comfortable next to you.

“I’m sure, sweetheart.” You smiled and Chris then wrapped his arms around you. You slept for a while until you felt Chris touching your forehead.

“Sorry that I woke you up honey, but you have a fever.” He said in a soothing voice.

“Oh” You mumbled tiredly, and Chris tucked a hear behind your ear with a worried look on his face.

“Do you have any medicine here?” He asked and you nodded and told him where to find it.

“I’ll get it quick.” Chris said and gave you a smile. After a few minutes he was back with the medicine in his hand.

“Can you sit up for me, sweetheart? Just for a second, so you can take your medicine.” Chris asked and you nodded. Then he helped you to sit up, so your back was leaning against the headboard of the bed. Chris helped you take your medication and then you laid back down.

“Thank you for coming home to me.” You said after you cuddled again.

“I would come home anytime for you.” Chris held you tight and rubbed your back softly.

For the next few days, he took care of you as best as he could. Chris made sure you took your medicine, made you a bath, cooked for you and was there to give you cuddles. A few days later you felt so much better, but Chris still didn’t want to leave you, so he stayed another week to spend some time with his girl.

Taglist:

#chris evans #chris evans x reader #chris evans x you #chris evans x y/n #chris evans x female reader #chris evans x girlfriend!reader #chris x reader #chris x you #chris evans fanfiction #chris evans fanfic #chris evans one shot #chris evans fluff #chris evans cute #marvel #marvel x reader #marvel x you #steve rogers x reader #marvel cast #chris evans imagine

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leebix · 10 months

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Cigarette after sex

Pairing: Bf H.Hyunjin × F.reader

G.Sumt/Fluff?

W. Smoking, cussing, vibrator, pet names, cum eating, oral sex, fingering, multiple organisms, hard sex, riding, Vaginal sex unprotected sex (don't forget to wear condoms>.<), Dom H.H, Sub F.reader,

Hard sex, Big cock (9inch)

Summary: _____ got horny after a picture hyunjin sent her…

A/n: 1st tumbler I hope you enjoy it, took me awhile to write but I really hope you enjoy and tell me if I should write more also bug thank you to my friend @ithinkibetteractfast >.<

~*~

You have been horny all day, when hyunjin sent you a picture of his photoshoot when you saw it you were having some unholy images, I mean who could blame you your boyfriend was fucking hot and you even knew it, it’s been almost 9 hours since he sent that to you, you even try to get yourself off but the feeling isn’t the same without your boyfriend, “Fuck! This fucking vibrator isn’t working” you were getting piss when you try to turn on your vibrator finding out that you didn’t charge it. You got up and put your panties back up and went to put away your toy in a box until you heard someone typing the code from the door. You quickly put the box away in your closet and went to check who it was and saw hyunjin taking off his shoes and putting on the slippers “Babe! Your here.” You went up walking to him “h-“ he stopped talking and looked at you up and down “why are you in your underwear” you looked at yourself and gave him a award smile “I was getting cold that’s why” you lied you didn’t want to let your boyfriend know that you orgasm three time, you where embarrassed that you got horny over a picture that hyunjin sent to you. “Getting cold?” You saw him looking back down to your panties, shit you knew you were caught….“or maybe you where doing something when I was gone?” Hyunjin gave you a small smirk, walking up to you and looking at you with dark eyes “you know princess you can’t lie to me, I know you really well, I know where you like when I touch yo-“ hyunjin was softly touching your front core you gasp of how sensitive you were from your pass three orgasm. He started kissing you harshly and walking you towards the bedroom. You were unable to open your eyes since hyunjin kiss was to overwhelm already for you. He slightly pushed on your back towards the bed getting on top of you and kissing your lips to you jaw and neck “Hyunjin~” “patient princess” he started pulling your tank top strings off your shoulders and pulling it down your stomach He starting sucking your nipple and grabbing your other boob and flicking your nipple you started whimpering softly trying to cover your mouth hyunjin grab your arm away from your mouth “I want to here you’re beautiful sounds princess” he pull down your shirt and panties at once and looked at you with really dark eyes while kissing your stomach down to you’re core “Hyunjin please~” you couldn’t anymore you need something inside of you, you needed something even if you have to beg for it you just need yo feel something. Hyunjin started kissing your clit before he started slide your folds with his fringed “so fucking wet princess, you had fun didn’t you?” He started putting his fringes inside of you slowly and then pull out and he started fingering you hard “AH~” your moan started going high pitched when hyunjin went faster with his finger closing your legs “legs open” hyunjin had a cold voice when he said that putting your legs open fast, hyunjin sucking on you chest making marks, you couldn’t hold it anymore you had to cum. You moaned loudly when you came hyunjin still fingering your high. You looked at hyunjin pulling out his fringed and putting it in his mouth “you taste so good princess” he pulled out his fringed from his mouth and he went to kiss you again “I’m going to make you cum so many times” hyunjin whispered while kissing you again

~*~

“i cant!” You started moaning putting ur head back while riding him putting your hand on your chest leaving nail marks on his chest. “That’s it fucking me like a whore” hyunjin groan , you started feeling tears falling off your eyes, hyunjin felt you were getting tired so he took the lead grabbing your thigh and started moving your legs “FU-“ you crying from the pleasure didn’t let you finish your sentence. Hyunjin went to rub your clit while his other hand making your move your hips “jinnie!” You moan loudly feeling like this neighbour heard your moans you felt like you were about to break in a second, “I’m about to cum” you starting sobbing more feeling your knot unknotting it’s self at any second “that’s it baby cum for me make a mess in on big cock” you’re moan hyunjin name when you unreleased your cum on His cock “fuck I love the way you say my name”

~*~

You don’t remember how many time hyunjin made you cum but all you knew you felt like you were in heaven even thought your clit was on fire you still felt pleasure. You were now on your stomach and hyunjin fucking you hard while he put one of his hand pushing your back down to the bed while your face and hands where in the pillow crying and screaming from the pleasure hyunjin was giving you, “like how I fuck you like a slut huh, taking my whole cock in you’re tight but wet pussy just for me all for me” he started whimpering when he told you that you were just cumming and cumming “fuck your so tight clenching your warm pussy around his cock. “Hyunjin!~” you came for the 4 row later hyunjin came. You guys were really tired where he just fell next to you can pull you towards him “i fucking love _____” he looked at you with warm eyes “I love you jinnie” hyunjin got up and went to the bathroom to get a wet cloth and wipe you he slowly put a clean pear of panties and one of his shirt when he was done he went to change. “I’ll go make you some food” he said softly “ok”you said with a tired voice and a smile once hyunjin left the room you went to grab a pack of cigarettes and went to the small Balcony you had in your room and sat in the small chair you had pulling your legs towards your body and just stayed there. You know you love hyunjin and he love you too your guys were meant to be.

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sidetongue · 16 days

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You know who I have an issue with? Her.

THIS LITTLE GIRL RIGHT HERE.

I’m staying in a city that’s a 3 hour drive away (to finish college, my bf just moved to relocate to work so he has our kitties) and I get woken up at 8am (I had only fallen asleep around 4am thanks to a stink bug that thought MY FACE was a great place to climb at 3am) by my boyfriend calling me saying she fell behind the water heater and was literally face down, ass up, and he didn’t know how long she’d been there for.

Part of this is the bf’s fault because I told him he needed to set the kitties up in the bedroom to get them acclimated and what did he do? Not that, and he didn’t close the door to the laundry room so, ya know.

I spent two hours calling management at the apartment only to get no answer, emergency maintenance only to have a guy come out, see the situation and leave after saying “I don’t save cats”, the fire station TRIED to help by redirecting me to the dispatch but then I got sent to voicemail, and when I called 911 the dispatcher essentially told me to fuck off because she said in the RUDEST tone I’ve ever heard, “yea, the police aren’t coming out for that and neither is the fire station so you can just figure it out or get her to come out on her own” completely ignoring the fact that I’d already told her she couldn’t get out on her own and the fire station wouldn’t have to force entry because my bf was there trying to get help! And then she hung up on me so I bawled my eyes out and screamed because I thought my cat, my ESA, my cat soulmate was going to die and I wasn’t even there, and there was nothing I could do to help her 🙃 oh, and bf had also been calling around and being told to fuck off, so 😌🥰 love that for me!

My bf was FINALLY able to get her out but he had a friend helping him and they had to use a gripper tool to move her around because she was so far down that she couldn’t move herself.

Anyways I’m venting about it here because I know you care about animals and I just can’t believe that every single place I went to for help said “not my job” and it’s really upsetting that THAT’S the state of the US. People joke all the time that animals get more care than humans do here but with this situation it really shows they just don’t care either way. Do they have any kinds of services made specifically for helping animals in those kinds of situations in Australia?

Another picture for the road 💕

I’m sorry for the horrifically delayed reply but WOW what a terrifying ordeal! I would be a hot mess if any of my pets were stuck and I was helpless to get them out. I’m so glad it worked out okay for your kitty. I think in Aus l, depending on which town/city, rspca can help in situations like this - even Afterhours. I hope your little friend has been extra good to make up for the panic she caused!

#submission

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ak4e7a · 2 months

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a continuation of this little hard thought about sexy nerd ceo bf! hoon:

cw: degradation (use of the word slut), oral, spitting, sir/daddy kink, handcuffs, collaring

the door to your bedroom swings open harshly, revealing your angry, agitated, annoyed boyfriend.

"missed me that much, slut?" he quips, making quick work of his tie and belt. "couldn't go a few hours without cumming like a desperate little girl?"

you pout up at him, dropping to your knees on the carpet in front of him. "i'm sorry, sir, couldn't help it..."

"touching yourself without my permission is one thing. sending me pictures of you touching yourself is something else. tell me, baby, what if one of my employees looked over my shoulder and saw your pussy on display?"

"well that's why i sent it in invisible ink," you mumble.

"doesn't matter, sweetie, you shouldn't have sent me those while i was at work. end of story. it's different when i'm on business trips and you know i'm in my hotel room already." he looks down at you, one eyebrow raised curiously. "what's gotten into you lately?"

"need you," you pout again. "you haven't been home much these past few days."

"aw... somebody missed me? my little princess missed me?"

"y-yeah... missed you a lot, daddy. can't cum without you anymore."

he chuckles softly. "oh, 's that so? my baby needs me to cum, huh?"

you nod enthusiastically, watching as sunghoon steps away to a certain drawer before pulling out two items, the gentle clinking sound of the metal sending a pulse straight down to your core. in his pretty, pretty hands are the handcuffs you toyed with earlier, along with your collar, a delicate silver chain with a little bell as its pendant. the harder he fucked you, the more the bell would chime.

"on the bed, princess. hands above your head."

you obey and he crawls over you, looping the handcuffs around the headboard frame before locking your wrists up. he leans down and kisses you before fastening the collar around your neck. toying with the bell, he mutters, "cute," and then slithers his way down your body, leaving kisses and love bites on his way to your still-covered cunt.

"guess it wasn't just you who missed me," he comments, rubbing circles over your clit. "look at this pussy, practically crying for me."

"sunghoon, please!"

he glares at you, stopping his movements. "what was that?"

"please, sir."

"that's more like it, slut. now spread your legs, 'm gonna make you cum."

"what about my punishment?"

"you're going to cum for me until i say you're done. and lucky for you, i'm not going into the office tomorrow." he pushes your panties to the side and spits directly on your sopping cunt. then he's diving right in, immediately attaching his lips to your clit and sucking hard, flicking his tongue at the same time just the way you like, making you scream.

soon enough you're screaming and crying, too fucked out to even care about being quiet.

"what's the matter, baby?" he asks, licking off your juices from his lips.

"you're not inside me," you whine, squirming against your handcuffs.

"you're so cute when you struggle for me," he says. "take your punishment like a good girl and i'll fuck you in the morning."

#sunghoon smut #park sunghoon smut #enha smut #sunghoon hard hours #sunghoon hard thoughts #🀄️thoughts

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h-harleybaby · 10 months

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thinks about … kyle getting jealous of all the pictures cartman has sent him of his cum in kyle’s gf’s fucked out pussy .. so he finally snaps & fucks reader while cartman can’t do anything but watch n jack off while kyle degrades n doms reader 4 basically the first time. giggles

breeding kink !!!!!!!!!!!!!!

- kyle & cartman’s gf anon 🎀

Y’ALL GIVE ME LIFE

I didn’t see these and I was waiting for more and then I looked through my inbox for something to write and found these-

I swear, I love you guys. Anyways, I’m gonna change the banner for the requests that include Cartman and Kyle btw (I think y’all already know because I did it a couple months ago when I first got the request)

Sorry it took me forever, ALSO JUST WANNA SAY THIS ISNT KYMAN!! (Again, could care less if you do hun)

HAS NSFW CONTENT

Cartman x Kyle’s gf!reader

• Cartman def tries to get you to moan into the mic all the time when he’s fucking you so he can send it to Kyle. He may or may not jerk off to your voice messages later

• All 3 of you have a gc where it’s either one of them teasing the other when they’re with you (sending fucked out pictures of you, voice messages, explicit videos, etc.), or one of them teasing the two of you 👀👀

• It’s actually kinda funny but Cartman would literally do anything to have his balls sucked. I’m not even kidding, say you will and it’s the quickest way to get him to do whatever you want

• I feel like he likes to send videos of you riding him to Kyle, and he’s always smug and bragging about how you’re riding his dick and not Kyle’s

• Is def teasing both him and you saying how it’s funny that it’s almost like you prefer Cartmans dick over your own bfs

• Cartman sending that last picture of you being all pretty and fucked out and leaking his cum just made Kyle snap

• Good lord the utter FILTH that came out of Kyles mouth while he fucked you and Cartman watched jesus fucking Christ

• Kyle’s usually not one to degrade you or go too rough but when he does omg 😩😩😩 (he has horrible anger issues so he may or may not be taking some of it out on you with how rough he’s fucking you)

• Like how else is he gonna remind the both of you that you’re his gf when Cartman gets a lil too handsy in public?? You can’t expect to do that and NOT get some sorta consequences

• Cartman hates to admit and honestly probably wouldn’t, but watching Kyle dom you turned him on. He might’ve made a couple degrading comments somewhat aimed Cartman and I feel like he has a bit of a masochist side sooooo

• Would not be surprised if Cartman ate you out after Kyle finished having his way with you 💅

• Ugh imagine you’re all overstimulated after a few rounds with Kyle fucking his frustrations out and probs filled with the aftermath of a few rounds because Kyle has a horrible breeding kink and then Cartman eating you out with your thighs wrapped around his head

• He’s probably slapping your thigh every time you move too much and shushing you when you whimper that it’s too much

• Cum eating kinda?? DO NOT QUESTION THE GREAT FLITHY WORDS OF HARLEY 💅

• One arm is wrapped around one of your thighs while he’s rubbing circles over your clit and his other hand is jerking himself off

• Cartman’s sooooo mean about it too, probably doing it all harshly while he mumbles stuff about how you’re just his cum slut and a toy against your pussy. That and he’s probably whispering stuff like “Shhhh, shh I know you can cum again, so stop whining. Come on, one more time for me, yeah? Yeah, that’s my whore”

• He would honestly try being sneaky and stop right before he cums to he can cum on your pussy once he’s done with you (DOES THAT MAKE SENSE??? I’M SORRY I CAN VISUALIZE IT BUT NOT REALLY PUT IT IN WORDS)

• Hehe Cartman calls you his dumb whore when he’s degrading you while Kyle calls you his pretty slut when he’s degrading you

• ANYWAYS FLUFF TIME

• It literally took forever for Cartman to finally admit his crush on you to himself, he was such a baby about it too like babes get over it and say something!!

• Over time y’all just kinda got closer to the point where Cartman just started calling you his gf and after a lil talk with Kyle he didn’t mind too much

• Don’t get me wrong, they still fight a lot and sometimes hate each other but what friendship doesn’t get like that sometimes 💀

• Honestly, they could never be together but they don’t mind sharing you in more ways than just sexual

• They don’t normally cuddle with you at the same time because they’re bound to argue but if you ask they’ll try keeping their mouths shut

• It’s actually pretty sweet but after a few minutes Kyle’s gonna try putting his hands on your waist only to be met with Cartmans hand slapping his own. Most of the time it starts an argument but if it doesn’t they’ll just glare at each other

• They both get stupidly competitive over you its honestly kinda funny. Fr just them trying to outdo the other with stuff like gifts and acts of service

• I can see Kyle being a very acts of service person (not that he’s opposed to getting you gifts but ya know?) and he’s always gonna help you with stuff

• Cartman is a very gifts kinda person, he prefers giving gifts as a way to show his affection. Also his spoiled ass loves getting gifts 💀💀

• Hear me out, every now and then Cartman likes to bake for you (no one else is gonna bake for him besides his mom and he likes his shit extra sweet so sometimes you gotta bake for yourself ya know?) and rubs it in Kyles face

• Kyle tried getting back at him by baking something even better for you but it ended up burnt and with the kitchen a mess 😭

Please for the love of god let that be the last one… UNLESS SOMEONE SENDS ANOTHER REQUEST BUT MAKES IT DETAILED THEN I MIGHT BE OPEN TO IT

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demieyesore · 5 months

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I have a request! Today my mom found out she was pregnant with her 5th child. We can afford another child in the house and she scared how her husband (who’s very toxic) will react. I’m also scared for our future, the baby and my mom. So can you write for Mattheo riddle x reader. The readers mom send her an owl at breakfast with a positive test picture attached to the letter. And the letter was saying how she’s pregnant and she doesn’t know what to do and they can’t afford the baby and that Reader is the only one who knows. And Reader gets upset because she scared for her mom and baby sibling so she locks herself in her dorm and locks the door while she walks around, cries and lays on her bed (also while crying) and having a breakdown and she doesn’t eat or drink anything because she too anxious for her family and the future for them and Mattheo (her bf) Notices and goes to her dorm and unlocks her room and comforts her while she lays on his shoulder crying and panicking while he sits with her on his lap rubbing a comforting hand up and down her back and just listening. And she ends up falling asleep cuddling into Mattheo

Another addition to the family - Mattheo Riddle

Summary - Y/n is sent into a panic attack after receiving a letter from her mother that she is yet again pregnant.

Mentions / Warnings - Fem!Reader, Slytherin!Reader, Draco lowkey being a brat, mentions of toxic family and abuse!!!

A/n - First off I am so sorry that you’re in that kind of situation <3 I truly hope that everything gets better for you and your family :( I unfortunately know what it’s like to be in an abusive home

Requested - Yes

POV - 3rd

Word Count - 626 (I apologize if this is too short but I just woke up and am still tired 🥲)

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You’re currently sitting in the grand hall eating breakfast with your friends when the mail finally arrives. The slytherin girl drops her fork onto her plate when a letter drops down in front of her.

Her hands quickly reach out and pluck up the envelope, tearing it open curious as to what it could be. Draco Malfoy had also received something in the mail and was making a fuss over something his father said.

Thankfully everyone at the table was paying attention to him as she read the letter. The letter was in depth about how her mother is pregnant again. There was even a picture of two positive pregnancy tests attached to the card.

She began to get tense as she read on, her Mom can’t afford to take care of another child. Especially when she already has quite a few others. And then comes the problem of her Father.

He was abusive and toxic. And you already knew how your father was.

She was scared for her family. For the life of her newest sibling and all the others. And most importantly for her Mom’s safety.

She stood up abruptly which Draco noticed.

“Leaving are we? I was just getting to the good part!” Malfoy rolls his eyes in a complaint. Y/n brushed it off and swiftly walked out of the room. Trying to hide the tears that are currently swelling up.

As she was out of sight, she began to hyperventilate and run towards her dorm. She could hear footsteps behind her but didn’t bother to turn around and check who.

Once at her door, she threw it open and let herself in. The tears that were once withheld finally fell. The tears staining her cheeks and the floor as they dropped. For a moment she paced around her room before getting into her bed. Her cries filled the room as hysteria consumed her. She was beginning to spiral when her door unlocked and opened.

She looked up with blurry vision, too much water in her view as she heard her boyfriend’s voice.

“What’s wrong Darling?” His eyebrows were knitted with concern as he neared the bed. He grabbed your hands as he sat down in front of you.

“I- she- my mom is- she’s-“ Y/n was tumbling over her words to find the right thing to say.

“Hey- hey. Calm down…” He pulls you out of the spiral but you can’t stop the worrying.

Instead of talking you just lean forward and into him. He immediately wraps his arms around you. And the tears are sinking into the clothing over his shoulder.

Y/n moves closer to him, now straddling his lap as the curly haired boy rubs a comforting hand on her back. Her breathing slowly begins to stabilize. She can finally breathe enough to talk about the pain.

And that’s just what she did. She ranted about how worried she is for her family and how much she hates her father for what he’s doing. And Mattheo just listened. Comforting her with nothing but his actions and ears.

She felt tired as her rant came to a close. She was too tired to continue to worry, especially when she was in the arms of her loving boyfriend.

Her eyes fell shut and after a couple minutes she was fully asleep. Mattheo let her stay like that, he even tightened his grip on her. Wanting to make sure that even in her sleep she knew that she was safe.

Over the next couple of days Y/n hadn’t eaten or hydrated enough. Mattheo took notice and made sure to come over after classes with food and large amounts of water.

If you couldn’t take care of yourself, he would.

#slytherin boys #harry potter #mattheo riddle fanfic #mattheo riddle #mattheo riddle x you #mattheo x you #mattheo x y/n #mattheo riddle x reader

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thecameronchronicles · 1 year

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Hearts and Minds

TW: slight angst. Smut. Language.

SUMMARY: JJS POV of what happens when your starcrossed romance is threatened.

WORD COUNT: 2000

*REQUESTED*

Kook!Reader cheating on her boyfriend with JJ the pouges know and every time you call him they tell him is bad that he has to stop and mean things about you and he promised that will be the last time but when he gets to your house you tell him you broke up w your bf because you’re in love with him (maybe JJs pov)

Hearts and Minds

JJ's POV

My cheek came to a rest against my knuckles, all to hide the way they tightened as they spoke of her. All because she was a Kook and they held their own thoughts in regards to her. For John B, he was worried about my feelings whereas Pope was the philosopher he was in describing how she was simply exercising her "daddy issues" on me. But it would be Kiara's words that struck a sensitive chord within.

The way this beautiful yet privileged girl had kept me a secret for the better part of a year. My importance in her life only meaning anything when it was too late to be noticed at her side. And until lately, I didn't mind. But with Kiara, Pope, and John B often left in the dirt as I made some poor excuse when they knew it was to see her, I understood their concern. Even if I didn't agree. It made sense. Painful sense.

"It's always the same, J. She calls and you drop everything and dip…for what? An hour-" I was quick to scold her for my reputation.

"Excuse me, Kie," I feigned hurt with a hand to my chest. "Never had any complaints before…"

"She's bad news…" Pope commented from behind his book, a title set on the upcoming collegiate year's syllabus as he remained a step ahead in all things which included stepping on my patience.

As they continued to discuss her selfishness and greedy tendency to care little for the way I seemingly lived to please her, not that it took much, her name spread across my phone. My eyes shifted to find them looking at me with a unified glare of disappointment.

"Look, we're just having fun-"

"Having fun?" Kiara scoffed. "She's dating someone else, J! You deserve better than that. I mean…be with who you want…but at least be with someone who is proud to be with you!" Her words, as always, were crass but necessary. And just as before, she was right. I wasn't in the belief I deserved a grand love like something based off a book one of the bored housewives at the country club read between brunch and tennis practice. But I know I should be smart enough to at least distance myself from someone already spoken for. Maybe I was a glutton for punishment. Because every time I was over her, feeling her nails in my skin and her breath whimpering my name, I forgot who I was. The pain. The trouble. She was worth it all because she made me think of only her. But of course, they didn't know this. How could they? Why should they? Because to them, she was just some Kook.

"You're right." I sighed. "It has to end…I'll go over now…" John B scoffed.

"If you aren't back in half an hour, I'm dragging you out myself!" Kiara called after me as I hiked myself over the center of my dirt bike to read her message. I fought the smirk on the rise at either edge of my mouth to the familiar picture sent to entice me. It took such little motivation and I'd leave everything behind for her. Because it was more than sex. We smoked. We talked. We fucked. It worked. And now I agreed to walk away from it. From her….

It took only a handful of minutes before I convinced myself they were wrong. It didn't matter what they thought of her, I know how I felt with her. Her touch. Her voice. Her presence. It was worth the shit they gave me. But as I made it in sight of her driveway, prepared to leave the broken promise to my friend along with the gas burned to come to her so quickly, I found her with him.

Her arms wrapped around him as he kissed her cheek, a sight rage-inducing enough to wrap my hands around the bars of my bike. I could best the other guy in seconds, proving some masculine point that she'd only ridicule me for exercising. But she was worth it to me. That comfort. The conversations nobody knew or had to know that we shared. The way she made everything hurt a little less and feel the pleasure a bit more. But right now, I could leave her this way. Waiting for me. Wondering if I'd show. Just for her to know the pain I felt now. But Kiara's voice returned in my mind that she'd just find someone else. Some other 'victim'.

"JJ!" Her usual sweet tone made me clench my jaw as she stood beside my bike. The attitude I loved to tame by forcing her to her knees and making her with my need to test her throat was now set against me with humor. A humor I didn't share.

"Can we talk?"

"Usually when we talk, it's after you got what you wanted…" I explained once I crossed the threshold of her bedroom, the door closed softly behind me. Her eyes sharpened in having been upset.

"JJ-"

"Sorry, princess, isn't this what you wanted? Me to follow you, like I always do? Make you come and then you go back to him?" It wasn't until now that I realized how jealous I was of her boyfriend. It didn't seem to matter until Kiara compared us. How I couldn't offer much of anything but what she'd already taken in repetition.

"JJ-" My hands came to my belt.

"Can't hear you, you're wearing too many clothes-" She moved towards me, but with futile attempts.

"JJ-"

"Did you want me to see you together? Like I'm not reminded every weekend at the boneyard or everyday I go to work?" I stepped closer. "Does he know how many times I fucked you in that bathroom just around the corner of his favorite table at the Island Inn? How I know you like two fingers bent inside of you and another," I stopped myself.

"Well it doesn't matter now. I'm done sharing you. I'm done with all your games and your-"

"I broke up with him." I paused. I longed for those words. More than I thought. Not realizing just how much until hearing them.

"Wh-Did exactly look like it when I got here…"

"We've known each other our whole lives. Not all breakups are explosive…"

"How do I know this isn't some game? Just so I won't leave-" Sighing she pulled her phone to my focus. Written in black and white of a floral background, her phone was broadcasting the conversation she had with her boyfriend. Now ex. A title I favored more than any other.

"Because I love you, JJ." I was frozen by her words.

"So now…" She pushed me to the edge of her bed, straddling me.

"You can have me all to yourself…" Her body felt like sand between my fingers until this moment. Even if I had her in my grasp, she was always slipping away. But now, she was mine.

"Say it." I ordered with a hand set through her loose waves making up her long hair. Licking her lips, she teased my own as I moved forward to kiss her before she would back. Proving once again she was somehow controlling me still.

"I'm yours." The smile making up my entire face was enough to make her take the lead once again. Only now it was to remove her shirt.

"Every inch, JJ…"

"Didn't realize you wanted my cock already, usually you like when I-'' She hit me against my chest as I was quick to set her onto her back.

"You don't want to take your time?" She teased as I tore her shorts from her hips. I answered by pulling her to the edge of the bed, her legs set over my shoulders.

"I've already wasted enough time…" I found her favor as she ran her perfectly manicured fingers throughout my messy hair. That familiar pull and accompanying purr made me moan into her, deepening her pleasure. In what seemed like seconds she was already arching her back in protest to the quick orgasm.

"JJ…" She moaned.

"Not yet." I dove deeper into her, my arm keeping her flat as she rode into my tongue making quick work of a release.

"Please! I'm yours!"

" Yeah?" I asked while pulling myself from her thighs as she nodded. For a moment I grinned, rising between her legs.

"What are you-" She questioned as I removed my phone.

"You're mine, princess?" She nodded.

"Then open wider for me, sweetheart. Let me see just how you're mine…" She was bold. Proving this by posing for the camera with her fingers between her legs. Her clit thoroughly adored by her fingertips as I groaned at the sight.

I leaned down to her, my hand playing with the breast newly owned by my grasp as she writhed beneath me.

"JJ…" She whimpered as I bit my bottom lip as she rode on her elbows.

"I think I want to make you come…" She whined.

"You think?" She moved to the edge of the end as I kept the camera trained on her.

"This way…" She took my cock in her hand, stroking in perfect corkscrew turns as I humed for her. Torn between watching her and basking in her glossed lips inching closer to me. Suddenly she took me in stride. The feeling of her cheeks hollowed for me made my own suck in with a gasp.

"Goddamnit!"

She smirked before quickening. All too proud of herself for my liking. Disposing of the phone and my willpower, I pinned her flat. But not to ravage her immediately. I wanted to return the favor of her torment.

I began softly. Slow enough to feel every goosebump and hear every shudder of her breath.

"JJ…" She whined as I silenced her with a hand to her mouth. Two fingers, she sucked without guidance to do so as I set them between her legs.

"Yes…" She breathed in agreeability before her hand wrapped around my wrist.

"My girl will be thoroughly fucked-" She gasped as I took my other hand around her breast. "And next time it will be at The Chateau so all my friends can hear why it is I put up with your little attitudes…all to hear you beg like this…"

"Because you love me…" I reminded her as she nodded.

"I do…"

"You love fucking me…Feeling me inside of you…feeling me come…letting you-" She suddenly turned, her hand pulling at my hair.

"I love you, JJ…Everything. You." She spoke quickly as I smirked, positioning her leg higher so I could access her as I pleased. And with one final kiss, I felt her wrap around me.

Time was meaningless as I based it on her moans. For each dire plea came a minute in knowing she was getting close for me. I teased her relentlessly for it, reminding her how I owned every sound she made. She agreed in making such responses even louder and longer for me. Sweat made it easy to glide against her as I gripped my fingers into the sheets over her own.

"Come with me!" She whined as I was beneath her orders once again. If her body hadn't already offered me such pleasure, maybe I'd have teased her a bit more. But to know she wanted this. For her to know I did, it was enough to forgive her former attitude and taunting.

"Yes, JJ…baby…just like that…" I bit softly into her shoulder. I loved being hers just as I relished in her being mine. And I proved just how much, as I came as deeply inside of her as I could. Reminding her of me even after I'd return to The Cut.

"I love you…" I confessed beneath my quick breathing.

"What was that?" She smirked, simply wanting to hear it again. So I turned her to face me.

"I love you, princess."

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theroundbartable · 2 months

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Before I knew I was aro/ace, I was really desperate to get into a relationship. So, my then bff found me one.

That alone is weird af. But I agreed to date the guy, because I felt that I owed her, cause she went through all that trouble for us to meet. Spoiler: we dated for about a week.

The day after we "got together" he was already texting me that he loved me. My mind went: what? Is this how relationships work? People actually just get together and then fake it? Is this it? (Wdym this is a typical ace expecience?)

I took it as a red flag and broke up with him as soon as I could.

Later, my brother told me that this guy told him if I hadn't stopped being so awkward around him and do more than hold hands, he would have broken up with me anyway.

I was 14. The guy was 16. This. Was. weird.

I learned three things from this:

Wanting a relationship for the sake of being in a relationship will make you miserable and lonely. Dating someone will not cure your insecurities and depression. It will be a problem on top of a problem.

Secondly, trust your instincts. The texts he sent me were the red flag that made me question everything I believed to know about love. It was too much too soon.

Btw, I know that today, he's very into conspiracy theories and went to psych ward for some of his own problems. Not that the latter is a bad thing, I'm glad he got help. But as a 14 y/o I wouldn't have been able to handle it on top of my own trauma.

Third. When I showed people pictures of my then bf, they asked me why I even liked him. They said he weren't attractive or smth like that. And I noticed then, for the very first time, that I hadn't even considered that. I didn't care what he looked like. I've never cared how anyone looked like. And I couldn't determine whether what I saw was attractive or not.

It was an odd experience. And I'm glad I won't ever have to repeat it. I wanted to share this with you, in case you're going through smth similar.

Stay safe. Become your best self first before you start dating. Be yourself, so you're able to share your life. That way around, you're able to share happiness instead of grief. And break up with your partner if you don't feel safe. Regardless of what your orientation is, your safety and happiness matters.

Some of you may not even want a relationship, but if you do, be sure you could live your entire life alone without regrets. Then you may be ready for tax evasion.

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i05wook · 2 years

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ARE YOU KITTEN ME?? - NISHIMURA RIKI

pairing: bf! riki x gn! reader

genre: fluff

summary: you adopt two kittens for you and riki to look after and now he won’t show you any attention :((

author’s notes: this is the first time i’m trying out a new layout for my writing!! also i’m so sorry i haven’t been active, i’ve been anxiously waiting for my a-level results (which i passed!!!) and then applying for university etc. and i’m also really sick so i’ve been sleeping this past week away not having chance to write anything.

it’d been a couple of days since riki had finished filming the paradoxxx invasion mv, and every day since then, he sent you picture and videos of the kittens.

it was his attempt at trying to persuade you to adopt a kitten on his behalf, not being able to adopt his own due to his band mates (annoying 🙄) allergies.

you replied to riki’s (un)convincing messages about adopting kittens, telling him that the pair of you were simply to busy to be adopting and looking after animals.

unbeknownst to him, you had already planned to adopt a kitten before he even met the ones on set, so all you had to do was phone up and alter some of the arrangements that had already been made.

in fact later that evening, you were due to meet with the owner of the litter that you were planning on adopting kittens from, to meet the kittens themselves and see which of them felt the most comfortable with you.

you told riki you were headed to another schedule and silenced any notifications from him to prevent spoiling anything.

when you arrived at the owners house, you spotted two kittens playing with each other towards the back of the litter.

one a tabby.

the other pure black.

immediately, you wanted to adopt the pair of them. too heartbreaking to separate the seemingly, best of friends. even when you sat down inside of the kitten pen (i don’t know what you actually call it 🤣) the pair came bounding over towards you, and jumped up on your lap, whilst the rest of the kittens were hesitating on the edge of the pen.

the behaviour of the two playful kittens just furthered the need to adopt them for you and riki, when you told the owner that you were going to adopt them, they were elated for you.

whilst they gathered all the paperwork and the basic necessities for the two kittens, you took a series of selcas with them to show to riki after you had taken them both home.

the owner handed you the paperwork for the kittens as well as the carrying crate and sent you on your way home. when you arrived home, you rushed to set up the kittens in your bedroom before texting riki that you had finally gotten home from your schedule.

hearing this news, he rushed to gather his things before heading to your apartment ready to spend his free night with you. he knew the code to your apartment and would just enter it when he finally arrived at your apartment so you quickly got changed in to some comfy clothes for lazing around in and began playing with the two kittens on your bedroom floor.

finally, you hear the chime of your door lock opening, followed by riki’s voice shouting in to the apartment. you replied to his shouts that you were in the bedroom and to come see you.

as he pushed on the door handle, the sound of the mechanism opening, startled the small kittens who cowered in your lap at the sudden noise.

he entered the room and was confused as to see you sat in the middle of the floor, that was until he saw the two little balls of fluff that were peeking out from behind your crossed legs.

he looked between you and the two kittens, almost comedically, a state of confusion visible on his face. that was until he put the pieces of the puzzles together, and came hurtling over to you and the kittens, a look of excitement on his face.

“whose are these kittens? where are they from? are they yours? did you adopt kittens?” riki rambled on in exhilaration, waiting for you to confirm the owners of the kittens.

“they’re ours riki! i adopted them earlier today when i told you i had to go for a schedule!! they don’t have names yet i was waiting until you got here to help me name them!! only if you want to though :(”

riki squealed at the idea of the pair of you being the proud parents to two new kittens. he reached his hands out slowly towards the kittens, allowing them to familiarise themselves with him and his scent. finally, he picked up the tiny creatures in his hands, and began rubbing his nose with theirs.

you couldn’t help but smile lovingly at your boyfriends interaction with the new addition to your family.

but at the same time you couldn’t help but feel slightly jealous at the fact your boyfriend was giving all his attention to two fluff balls instead of you :((

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