Tumgik
#its an immaculate hc!!
st4r-c0d3 · 2 years
Text
bakukamideku hcs except its just kamibaku and kamideku bc Kami has two hands
like i said, Kami has two hands
walking in the hallway together? Kami is holding hands with Midoriya and holding pinkies with Bakugo
they very very frequently go on arcade dates
solely bc Bakugo and Midoriya, like the competitive bitches they are, always see who can win the most tickets or prizes for Kami
when it comes to tickets, Bakugo usually wins bc he just has a knack for shooting games
but Midoriya always ends up with the most prizes bc he is a god at claw machines
whenever Kaminari gets sick, its like the most organized chaos ever
sometimes when Kami sneezes his lets off sparks so usually Bakugo with lay with him because hes more resistant to it than Deku
meanwhile Midoriya is running around rampant making soup, getting a cold towel, and calling his mom to ask what else would he should do
they do group cuddles vv often which often just leads to them falling asleep on the floor in the common room
all three of em usually sit together on the common room couches and Bakugo thinks its fucking hilarious to manspread as much as possible to try and get Deku to either stand up out of discomfort or fall off
every time Kami is fighting off giggles while trying to make room for Deku/make sure he isnt hurt if he falls
Izuku gets back at Katsuki by randomly hugging Denki from behind whenever they are talking
it always manages to piss Baku off while Kami is just happy to be getting attention from his boys
because of the fact Kami is dating a member from each squad, his schedule is decently full bc he fluctuates through the groups fairly often
so its often a fight for his attention
"Kacchan he's supposed to go out with me and Shoto today! We planned to go check out the new book store that just opened!" -Izuku
"Ok and? We decided to go bowling today. You and Icy Hot can go to that stupid ass book store by yourselves." -Katsuki
"To be fair, I did agree to go with Zuku and Todobro today... we arranged this a week ago." -Kaminari
Deku always walks away feeling victorious considering the fact they plan things ahead of time
157 notes · View notes
ariseastrae · 1 year
Text
Hermitopia has studio ghibli vibes.
That is all.
42 notes · View notes
enpassants · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
12 notes · View notes
astr0exe · 15 days
Note
So uhm...
Graves x pornstar!tm!reader? Anyone?
-🥩
so i turned this into hcs rather than a story m sorry if its not what u wanted but yeah hope u like ittt !! Js couldnt stop the thoughts of this mannnnn
// CW : tm!reader , pornstar!reader , filth
- Imagine Graves telling ppl his fiance is a trans gay pornstar 😭 everyone would be so shocked that his future husband has sex with other men for a living ?!
- The sex is always crazy lets be real, first, Graves can fuck like ughh yeah so the sex is immaculate
“Fuckkk baby..” Is all Graves can mumble, you basically demanded being on top, your tight cunt gripping his thick cock like a vice as you grind yourself down on him, bouncing up and down as his balls hits your arse.
- He deffo watches ur SOLO porn when he is gone solo only bc he gets jealous , OR the porn you made for his eyes only, videos of you and him fucking like rabbits, or just videos of you getting yourself off as you whine about how much you miss him and his massive cock
- Whenever he comes home from deployment your mouth is on his cock as soon as the front door is shut, just slurping and moaning around it as he fucks into your mouth
“Needed you so bad Sweetheart, needed your mouth. Good boyyy” He whines quietly as he nears his orgasm, after not seeing you for weeks and sometimes months at a time he is so on edge he cums after only 3 minutes.
169 notes · View notes
arminsumi · 6 months
Note
could you write anything about jealous aki? drabble/hc/ fic i'll take any thoughts you have on him
sending all the love to this beautiful blog of yours 💖💖💖
Tumblr media
A Bit of A Situation
AKI アキ
Tumblr media
Note : my moongem!! 😣💗 good to see u again!! thank u for bringing love n aki to me hehe. hope u enjoy!!
Tumblr media
Aki; stood tall and stoic in an immaculately neat suit and tie.
His posture stiffens and throat constricts when he watches a sleazy co-worker chatting you up during a mission.
Aki's just cleaned his katana of blood with a smooth swipe of a cloth. He clicks it shut into its saya.
The co-worker isn't bad-looking, but Aki thinks you can do better. He clenches his jaw a bit when you laugh in response to his loud, obnoxious flirting.
Aki stares.
When he feels this prickling feeling in his chest, he's reminded of something someone asked him once;
"Aki, do you think you're the jealous type?"
"No, jealousy is immature."
And Aki has considered himself mature until he sees that sleazy co-worker chatting you up.
Why does it bother him? It just does. Aki heads over to you two, and uses his superiority to his advantage.
"Hey, idiots. Focus on the task at hand unless you want me putting your flirting session into my report to Makima, yeah?" he threatens with a stony face.
A stony face, a cold voice; but you smile when Aki speaks to you even if it's just to reprimand you. You just like him.
The co-worker disappears, leaning into his car to get his weapons and supplies.
"I wasn't flirting." you say to Aki, and he looks at you with slightly raised brows like he doesn't care.
"Okay." he responds, "I saw the exchange and saw you laughing with him. I think that constitutes as flirting."
"I was laughing at his attempt of flirting." you told him to clear up the misunderstanding.
Aki doesn't have a response; he feels a bit silly about his misjudgment.
He stiffens his shoulders.
You give him a smack on his shoulders.
"Lighten up. Your shoulders are so stiff sometimes I wonder if they're made of wood."
"I'm not usually this stiff, I swear." he replies awkwardly, like a teenager trying to prove to his crush that he's not a dork. It's funny to see small shifts in his demeanor when it's just you and him.
"What do you mean? You're always stiff. I think I should take you out for a spa day; you look like you could use a break."
Your name is called by another co-worker, detracting your attention from Aki. He feels a small pang of annoyance when the moment is interrupted.
"Ayyy, we need you. There's a bit of a situation in the lobby; we found someone's head."
You reply with one of your weird little jokes that Aki loves so much, "Oh no. Someone lost their head? That's not good, we should get it back on their shoulders. Okay, see you Aki."
"Don't call me Aki; I'm your senior."
"Mhm. My jealous senior." you tease flirtatiously.
Aki's back stiffens even more. He purses his lips and avoids your gaze, looking at the sky, the parking lot cars, the apartment windows, anything except you.
His eyes follow your back as you walk off to the apartment where the "situation" is commencing. Then he cringes at himself; crinkles the corners of his eyes and tightens his face like he just sucked on a lemon.
Tumblr media
© arminsumi
I do not permit the copying/reposting/translation/plagiarism of my works. Do not steal what I've worked hard to create.
This is fictional work.
151 notes · View notes
Text
Wisdom Teeth Removal
Your girl is getting her wisdom teeth yanked today so here's how I think the cast reacts on anesthesia
Heartslaybul
Riddle: He's so so sleepy, and starts crying when he's told he can't sleep yet. He's very emotional, just wants cuddles, BUT he gets really excited when he can still eat like the custard part of a tart.
Trey: He's just Not Present whatsoever, he's in a different dimension. Just leave him to his thoughts and make sure he eats he's fine.
Cater: Does a tiktok with a before and after audio. However when he sees himself in the camera he starts crying and calling himself ugly, he needs cuddles and reassurance. In relationships where it is appropriate, he will try to kiss his partner and get So Sad when they won't kiss him
Deuce: Also pretty spacey, starts crying when he hears/sees his mom, but is also convinced he's spiderman.
Ace: Flirts with the nurse on the way to the car, is convinced he's being kidnapped like....
"Y'all are kidnappin me?"
"no we'r-"
"Its cuz I'm hot ahaha" *fuckboy face*
when he notices his bandaid he gets mad "I ain't a fuckin pussy, take it off"
Savanaclaw
Leona: He doesn't have wisdom teeth this son of a bitch. and although I really want to imagine Leona on anesthesia, chances are hes still just sleepy and gets mad when he cant have burger
Ruggie: Is convinced his gauze falling out is his tongue and panics, "I cant afford that" and while crying tries to stuff it back into his mouth
Jack: my poor baby is bullied so much by his upperclassmen that he's convinced that they took his legs too and just starts crying. They let himvideocall with his siblings and he starts crying and telling them how much he loves them.
Octavinelle
Azul: wough baby boy is so out of it, he doesnt even notice when smoothie starts dripping down his chin bc he can't feel it. He starts crying if you tell him he's making a mess, but is fine the moment he's shown he's clean.
Jade + Floyd: Wakes up during surgery around the same time as Floyd and both of them are trying to talk to each other and laughing because they cant with peoples hands in their mouths. Also this links to a tiktok thats like them. After.
Scarabia
Kalim: I can't find the video, but when he's sitting in the chair after surgery he notices a nurse leave the room and starts crying. "They should be here. Everyone should be here to see me"
Jamil: He and Najma get them done at the same time, he's emotional, she's making fun of him, gets confused in a funny way when he cries and tells him to stop being a baby
Pomefiore
Vil: He gets mad if you record him, he's still coherent enough to know he doesnt want a phone in his face, but the audio clips are immaculate. Compares himself to god more than once.
Rook: Son of a bitch doesnt have wisdom teeth >:(
Epel: Pulls his shirt away from his chest to look down and gets sad "they didn't gimme my muscles" and is absolutely miserable
Ignihyde
Idia: Ortho fucks around with him some, puts pringles cans on his arms and convinces him he's ironman/some equivalent from an anime or something. Mans is hyper in attitude but wont get up from his chair. Yes Ortho livestreams it to the rest of Ignihyde.
Ortho: N/A
Diasomnia
Malleus: he's really weepy after getting his wisdom teeth out. Lilia convinces him that his horns have grown legs and walked away and Malleus proceeds to cry more until his favourite person shows up and all is right in the world again.
Lilia: He's a runner he's a track staaaar, someone put him on a leash because he will unlock and open the door of a moving vehicle to try to jump out (HC that medical practitioners can enforce magic restraints so that while a patient is incapable of making an informed decision they cannot use magic) also dances a lot. Looooves to talk on the phone,ven if theres nobody on the other end.
Silver: Sleepy baby stays a sleepy babyyyy
Sebek: He has the widest fucking eyes at everything, everything feels waaaaay too fast for him, but its the first time hes so quiet , hes like dead silent
Masterlist
253 notes · View notes
mordeiswrld · 1 year
Note
hello! sorry to bother but could you maybe do crimson knolastname (helluva boss) x reader hcs?
OFC!
Tumblr media
Requested?: Yes
Fic Type: HCs
Time Started: April 21, 8:56 PM
Character: Vrimson Knowlastname x GN!Reader
Admin: L
Tumblr media
Crimson looks like the type that’ll either try to hide or try to let you help with his mafia work, depends on your personality like if you’re shy and quiet he won’t tell you anything and keep his personal life and business life seperate but lets say you’re hot-headed and don’t mind getting your hands dirty (i mean you’re in hell, not much stopping you) then he’ll maybe start to try and get you to do things for him (if you want to of course. He may be a hardass mafia boss but he knows when and when to push things, well he does now at least)
Will bring you to expensive restaurants and get VIP sections since he’s trying all over again (RIP Mrs.Knowlastname) he’s taking his time with you while also trying to get a feel of how to have a healthy relationship
Meeting Moxxie is most likely gonna be a no-go since he has a one-sides rivalry with him
He’s only soft with you. Since he has a hard time being nice and gentle it’s gonna take him a while to get to this stage but once you break down the walls he put up best believe he’ll try his very best to treat you right even if it’ll take some practice
Touch starved like a mf. He’s never been used to physical affection so that’s also something he’ll have to get used to. Just slowly try to ease him into it and he’ll slowly start to appreciate it. But do it in private since he has a reputation to uphold.
Kisses with Crimson vary. It coukd go from an innocent peck to a full blown makeout in like 2 secs depending on how long you two have been together. He knows when and where things should be getting steamy and when to keep it low profile
Hugs are something he cherishes from you since he’s always busy and his family has been shredded to bits so he’ll make the most of it with you
Cuddles after work? Immaculate. He’s old and there isn’t much he can or wants to do in the house so cuddles are the next best thing but like everything else you have to ease him into it
This man is almost like the embodiment of toxic (Chaz Thurman ties with him on somethings) but he’s in it for the long run all you gotta do is hang in there
He doesn’t get jealous as much as you’d think he would. Like yes he’s self-confidence in relationships has depleted since his old one ended miserably but it’s not so low that he gets jealous over every male that looks your way. But if he does get jealous he’ll just send one of his henchmen to handle his dirty work for him
Dates arent that frequent since he's almost always busy but when they happen they are always well put together and well thought out
Big spoons all the way, but on occasion he’ll let you hold him but only when he’s too tired to move from whatever position he’s in
Def the type that back hugs you and sometimes even picks you up from behind just to scare you. He won’t scare you too bad but there will be times where he just wants to fuck with you
Loves giving forehead, hand, wrist, up the arm, thigh, etc kisses since hes’s ✨ Romantical ✨ like that
He smiles a lot more around you. A genuine smile not the kind he gave Millie when they met
Stares. A lot. He can’t even figure out why you’d wanna be with him, whether or not you know about his past or not he just can’t piece together how he managed to date someone like you
Always attends to your needs. He may act as if he’s annoyed by it and will call you “needy” he’ll either have his guards do it or he’ll do it himself. He’ll complain but he won’t ever leave you unsatisfied
Spoils you. Want that laptop? Already shipped to the house. Want a new car? Already in the garage. Want some kind of drug? Got the best of the best just for his partner.
Nicknames really depend. He may base it off how you act or how you look. But Sugar, sweetcheeks, sweetheart, love, darling, and hot stuff will be his go to’s
A/N: sorry its so short and terribly written...had a hard time thinking of things and honestly i have brain fog so i can’t really think fr and also SEVERELY unmotivatet but Ill redo it and or add some things in the future but enjoy!
Finished: April 26, 9:42 AM
377 notes · View notes
Note
Hello and thank you <3 Can you do a HC for Cell and Frieza x shy n compassionate female!Reader who is a goody-two-shoes almost to a painful degree and while she doesn't want them to change just for her sake, makes it all strugglesome for both sides?
RIP them... Trying to be themselves but it doesn't help...
Tumblr media
Cell
Its debatable if he's actually doing anything evil, but he doesn't bother tiptoeing around the idea that he does horrible things
Does his best to bolster your confidence more than anything else, though always backs down when you start getting uncomfortable
Rarely thinks to keep you away from any plans... as he doesn't have a ton of plans after absorbing 17 and 18
Before becoming his Perfect self, he often ignores the hypocrisy of dating the same kind of creature he uses to remain alive
Just wants you to stay near the time pod he showed up in, after the Z-Fighters have left it alone... or somewhere equally safe and hidden
Occasionally just decides to drop what he's doing to see what you're up to (and maybe help but its more like 20 questions while you do something sweet)
When he tries to do anything nice, he fumbles, badly enough that he winds up causing chaos (not for you... he's immaculate about being nice to you)
.
Tumblr media
Frieza
He doesn't even understand how he fell for you. He knows you're too nice and sweet to seem even a little bit intimidating
You are always kept off to one side, far away from his plans so you have plausible deniability when he goes to do anything
He will actively keep you away from whatever he's up to which means that you essentially only see each other at meals and relaxing/right before bed
Unless he insists on a vacation to a weird planet (that he basically owns) where he pretends like he doesn't enslave the people who live there... or eradicated them some decades ago
Though he does start feeling bad from time to time... before throwing an overblown tantrum and wrecking the nearest object
Then attempting to lie about seeing something that shouldn't be on a spaceship in the first place...
Though in trying to stay out of his way, Frieza will sometimes be too clingy because he doesn't know how to deal with this kind of thing
62 notes · View notes
loversj0y · 1 year
Note
hi i saw ur post can u write smth abt wilbur going on tour w lvjy and reader coming along doing som shennanigans w him it could b anything ! like a drabble, hc or jst a short fic :D love ur stargazing fic sm btw
when i go feral bc this idea was so cute then what? 
i wrote this one as headcanons since these are more glimpses into cute n random things that happen
Going on Tour with Lovejoy 
pairing: wilbur soot x reader (no pronouns)
no tws i believe!
first of all. the post show (and post shower ffs) cuddles would be immaculate
driving to the next destination with wilbur’s head in your lap and him mumbling sweet nothings
making tiktoks with leandra that (playfully) bully wilbur
holding extra water and extra guitar picks backstage for everyone just in cass
giving fans extra guitar picks too
doing soundcheck and wilbur saying that he’ll serenade you then absolutely nearly wrecking his voice to scream sing as horribly as possible
(the sound check people working at the venue are Not Happy about the screaming btw)
he would draw doodles on your hands while you guys were bored (esp if you were sleeping on his lap) (there would be several dicks)
goofing off and running around in hotel hallways (and probably getting in trouble like mark did)
tour bus karaoke.
trying to sabotage each other’s tamagotchis. he would keep yours in his pocket while on stage. you would hide his in the bottom of your suitcase
he would also keep something of yours on him while on stage. usually a piece of your jewelry, like a ring on a chain, or a hair tie on his wrist. he insists its for good luck
when everyone else was asleep on the bus, but neither of you could sleep, you and him would make a pillow pile on the floor and sit n talk until you finally fell asleep
and once you did fall asleep, he would lift you and carry you so gently to bed, placing the softest kiss on your forehead
445 notes · View notes
dipplinduo · 3 months
Note
I have no idea what you have planned in your devious little mind (compliment), but i have a fluffy image that I like to HC happens after the regular DLC story and lowkey hoping itd fit after whatever the heucking angsty shenanigans youve got planned.
Basically, like right after the climax of ID but before Keiran and Carmine go have a break, ornin SSD's case sometime after Peachy-runt is booted to the moon, Keiran's out sitting out in the Terrarium. Hes feeling guilty and selfshamey, dosnt really know what to do, is just wallowing.
By coincidence, Juliana is out in the Terarium conviniently nearby, probably having a picnic bc part of this idea relys on her pokemon being out, but she hasnt noticed Kerian presence yet. Idk, hes on the other side of a small hill, he foind a lil spot where its intentionally hard to see him, hes just not in Jules' eyeline, whateber reason, she dosnt see him from where shes making sandwiches. But one of her Pokemon dose see him.
Ogerpon.
Now, I may be projecting, but after what shes been through Id suspect Ogerpon is pretty good at reading someone's emotional state based off of body language. And she get to just stare at Keiran for a while, and is able to get a better read on the kid rather than 'lowkey obsessed guy who took the answer of No poorly'.
Keiran is spaced out, trying to process everything that happened, when he feels a gentle weight on his side. Ogerpon has come up, sat down, and is leaning against his shoulder bc she recognises that this kid needs to be grounded to help fight the thoughts. Even if shes still not a fan of him, she recognises that noone should fight those kinds of things alone. So she sits with him as he starts to shed tears.
(Ok im defo projecting, but moving on,)
That scene is the main bit of fluff i like to hc, but its could also continue to Jules' other pokemon take note that Ogerpon has wandered off, sees Keiran too. And they all make their way over one by one as Jules is still making sandwiches (either shes not getting the effect she wanted and starting over, she is meticulusly placing ingredients, or is actually making enough for all of her pokemon to have one)
By the time Jules is done with the sandwich, all of her pokemon are gone (except Koridon/Miridon bc they focused on Sammich), and she finally moves and sees them all huddled around something.
She approches and gets pulled into the cuddle pile on the other side of Keiran, who is now silently crying due to overwhelm, he did not expect this level of care from her pokemon and is able to get a bit of cathartic realease rather than bottling it all up.
Im imagaining it like an animation, and it closes out with Jules taking Keirans hand and squeezing it as she leans more into his shoulder, showing her own quiet support.
God this is some good fluff, projection or no. Immaculately good.
I promise I'm gonna do ya good with end end ending/epilogue.
39 notes · View notes
getonite · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
hiiii! seen a couple of people do this, plus i realized i don't appreciate my mutuals as much as i should. and since the year is ending (literally today), i thought i'd appreciate y'all for a lil bit.
→ if the tagging irritated you, i apologize 🙏🏾. if i missed you, lmk, i was 100% half asleep while making this! (this is actually so embarrassing ngl. but i luv yall 🫶🏾)
Tumblr media
(🎧 : avian) → @sensivs
starting off with my pookie with a beautiful (horny) brain. im dead fucking serious i have zero idea how we became mutuals (🧍🏾‍♂️). i just remembering talking to you one day, and the we were having full conversations in dms lmaoo. an emoji ring, helios, an unborn baby (??), and multiple fic ideas...now we're at the end of the year. i really appreciate you and all of your chaotic energy, it made me laugh! and all of your prompts are immaculate (🤌🏽). i await the days you post more fics or drabbles so i can support you the way you have me! :) luv u pooks, i def wanna ramble u more about hcs!
→ (i sound like im about to die omg)
(🎧 : snail/seraph) → @flimsyichigo
again, zero fucking idea when we became mutuals (i don't remember shit). we don't talk too often but i be seein you likeing my horrendously down bad and chaotic thoughts...i appreciate you bro (🙏🏾). i love your fluffy blue lock sruff, and your overall vibes are (yes, through the screen) amazing! thank you for dealing with my bullshit.
→ (as i type this, i realize just how many mutuals i have jeez, (half of which i barely talk to but still))
(🎧 : ame) → @pastelclovds
ameeeee, number 1 ive always loved your writing (iterally giggling and kicking my feet as i press the like button). your themes r so fucking gorgeous omg. we don't talk as often, but i love when we do interact. i hope we can more (im just easily embarrassed).
→ (i sound like a teenager leaving a love letter in a locker. omggggg)
(🎧 : ace ) → @acefantasyy
another person who puts up with my horrendously down bad bullshit takes. i applaude you for dealing with my ass lmaoo. but, on another note, i smile when i see you in my notes (no, i didn't originally mean that 2 b a joke). i really appreciate the reply you made when i went on a little break, thank you! i hope you continue to deal me, and i hope we interact more!
→ (i really gotta start talkin 2 yall more)
(🎧 : riri) → @pynkkgeto
we're friends irl. i don't have 2 say shit 4 u (luv uuu 🫶🏾)
(🎧 : rome) → @satocidal
yet another person who delt with my nonsense lol. you're quite busy, so you won't see this for a second. but thank you for being awesome and making me laugh with your naobito jokes. thank for the reply you left when i was the one going on break. hope all goes well for you!
(🎧 : idk ur name TvT) → @infrunamie
i feel so bad omg. but i wanted to appreciate your writing for a sec. whether its a drabble, headcanons, a fic, or just 100 words, your brain is miraculous when you write cuz it always leads to me wanted more. seriously, i love it. i was actually shocked you followed me, literally looked up to your writing ong (🙏🏾). i love it when you show up in my notes even if it's just a like. thank you for your reply when i went on break, trust, all of them got me through those shitty ass exams! ty!
→ (im sure this isn't what my therapist meant by being outgoing but im gunna do ts anyway)
(🎧 : spirit) → @spiritfrvr
literally the best vibes on earth i swear. your blog is like a fluffy hug omg. and (imo), you kinda bring that over to other blogs. i'd really like to talk to you more and ramble about random shit! :)
(🎧 : arlan) → @asuyaka
your drabbles r so cuuutee! i love them so much omg. especially the taking care of suguru one! i was surprised you liked my writing sm, and i love yours the same! i really appreciate the little reply under the break post and the christmas tree! seeing notifs of u makes me smile!
(🎧 : qi) → @yaekiss
i don't think we've been mutuals for too long, but omg we reeally should speak more!! i loved your message on the christmas tree! i love the vibe and look of your blog omg. i hope we can interact more!
(🎧 : juno) → @arlertdarling
hi junooo! ty for the message on my christmas tree, and i agree! we really should interact more! you seem like a realllly cool person, plus im on my fucking knees for your writing, dead serious. hope we can talk more, i hope you have a great 2024!
→ (srsly, y tf do i sound like im moving far away or smth TvT)
(🎧 : najma) → @honeybleed
ilysm ong. number one, we cousins (😔✊🏾; im joking pls help), number two, your theme was downright gorgeous (still is), number three, your writing it delicious. i haven't had too much time lately, buuut, i love how you post content that isn't completely smut (as a smut blog that fails at angst lol). its nice to get a break and see fluffy or angsty stuff in the tags instead of the same repeated material. you know you what you like and you stand firm in what you say (i need 2 b more like u fr), and your overall vibes are amazing! i love seeing your anime takes omg. i hope we can interact more in 2024!
→ (that kinda rhymed...and unrelated, but im listening to the mean girls soundtrack or 4 hours of sleep writing this)
(🎧 : yoru) → @dilfverz
number one, thank you for the messege on my christmas tree. number two, your so cool (😭). i love your themes and your writing, how you interact with ppl and anons is funny lol. literally look up to your writing ngl. i super appreciate your for explaining genshin impact to me, cuz im definitely not playing that damn game lol. your reblogs and likes in my notes make me wanna cry ngl. thank you for being so cool! (🙏🏾)
→ (am i over using emojis? i am so tired omg)
(🎧 : sy) → @wrizzesley
we just became mutuals like a week ago lmaoo. but i love your writing so much. and your themes?!?! (:O). i know damn well that shit is time consuming and exhausting, i applaud you, i could never lol. but anyway, i hope we can interact more in this new year. i think your really cool!
(🎧 : astro? idk im so sorry) → @astroknottt
i love your writing holy fuck. but other than that, i love it when you reblog my stuff! esp with those little comments, they've given me a bunch of motivation. and seeing you write such toe curling shit, that gives me motivation too! hope we can interact some more in the new year!
→ (pls ignore my silent pleas for help in these notes, but my vision is wonky. i promise im going to sleep in a second)
(🎧 : ) → @naee0
your probably locked out of tumblr again lol. but if you see this, thank you for your chaotic energy! and even if it was one sentence, what you sent on thr break post, i really appreciate it! even if you or me aren't on tumblr much, i hope we can interact a bit more! you're pretty cool! and i loved those drabbles. i hope your doing great!
Tumblr media
PRODUCER MESSEGE: "i think that was all. again, if i missed you, please lmk. i might have been blind (my eyes prolly look like that squidward meme). but i appreciate all of you! thank you, and pls dont hate me 🙏🏾"
51 notes · View notes
catsfor2 · 1 year
Text
fem!artist!reader x ellie
<warnings> sexual ?tension ?, slight slight angst, swearing, UNEDITED!
i’ve been wanting to write some hcs/drabbles for a bit and am finally doing it!!. this is kinda self indulgent and i thought others might enjoy. i want to do fics, more hcs, and am CURRENTLY DOING REQUESTS/ASKS!!!!! so plssss interact/tell me what u think!!! —j
Ellie found value in her art mainly through its life and realism. Her sketchbook was merely snippets of her mind - the love, the fear, the humor, the darkness.
Aside from books she’s sparsely found, she hasn’t been exposed to much other forms of art.
When you appeared in Jackson, it barely took days for mentions of the new ‘town artist’ to reach her ears. Dina, fawning over a delicate set of earrings, “Ellie she makes them out of plants…or like…the sap? I don’t totally remember what she said but I swear she’s so freaking cool,”
Or when Jesse came strolling in, rambling about this tiny dagger ring he now has, made out of an old spoon.
“Look I didn’t even buy it alright? Dina won’t stop talking about this chick who makes like…jewelry..I guess? Now I’ve got probably the shortest range weapon known to man,” he finished, smiling.
The final straw was when Ellie came home from a patrol late one night, achy and worn, to a tiny box sitting on her mattress.
As she peered closer, she saw a note hastily taped to the side. It read:
“Hey its Dina. I saw something and it made me think of you. I may have blabbed about you to the artist and she knows who you are now. Oops. She said she wants to see your drawings. Don’t hate me.”
Ellie felt her body suddenly become more achy and more tired. Of course. She didn’t want to get involved in this bullshit, some newcomer wooing all her friends with useless junk. Although, the thought that Dina got her a gift blurred her annoyance to a degree.
Ellie’s fingers tore through the wrapping on the outside, flipping the lid to reveal a small, bone colored pendant strung with a brown braided cord. As she peered closer, the pendant became a moon;It’s face, immaculately tiny, smiling subtly.
The necklace was far too obstructive for Ellie to wear at all, honestly. Dina probably knew this when she got it. But the pendant truly is beautiful. An entirely different art form. A different show of care - of talent. The detail allows her to comfortably sit in her room and study it quietly for another ten minutes.
Ellie sat hunched the next morning, eating something bland for breakfast, only clad in a loose sports bra and some sweatpants.
A knock heightened her soggy mood.
“Are you fucking- I went out yesterday there’s no fucking reason to be knocking on my door at—”
Jesus. There is no mistaking it, Ellie thinks. This is you.
Your hair is intertwined with beads, some homemade and some foraged from the looks of it. Dozens of necklaces, layered and tangled around your neck. The same can be said for both of your wrists. Your ears, pierced up the sides and looped with beads, charms, and other metal pieces.
It was like you were a display for the things on your body. Except, no, Ellie thinks, your face stands out amongst it all. Somehow, with all of the things covering you, your beauty is the most noticeable.
It does nothing to quell how annoyed Ellie is, however.
“Who are you,” Ellie quips(knowing full well who you are). “and what do want.”
“I’m sorry- am I intruding? I really didn’t want to bother you or anything!” You rush, suddenly embarrassed.
“I’m y/n, I just moved here. Dina just said that you might have some extra pencils and stuff that I could borrow if I ran out?” You say, hoping desperately you can save this first impression.
“I mean…” Ellie uncrosses her arms and brushes some hair behind her ear.
“Yeah, you can use some shit. I have enough to share. I didn’t know Dina told you that, so. My bad. For being…rude.” She adds, opening the door even wider. You see her muscles flex as her arms extend and curse yourself for even noticing.
“Oh it’s fine, really!” You say, making sure to remember this about Dina. Also making sure to avert your eyes from the dangerously low cut of Ellie’s sweatpants. Her careless movements are really making you nervous.
Ellie gestures for you to enter, abruptly grasping your shoulder when you don’t move as fast as she would like. She begins to walk you farther into the room.
“You do realize it’s 6 a.m. right? What do you need pencils for at 6 a.m.?” She says, staring you directly in the eyes.
“Ah, well, I guess you’re not a morning type of creator?”
“No.” Ellie sternly remarks. “I’m not.”
She turns around to start walking away.
Starting to feel like a pest, you quickly try to think of something else to change the subject.
“Y’know…I think a ring would look really nice on your hands. Or fingers- I guess.”
That’s a nice compliment right? Or did I just say something fucking insane? You think.
Ellie straightens, slowing her pace a bit.
“I could make you a ring? Like as a trade? For the…pencils?” You say.
She turns.
“Yeah…Sure…” Her hands fall on her hips.
“How do you know how big to make it,” Ellie says. “The ring.”
“Well, what I’ve been doing is using this like, bendy piece of plastic to—well, hold on,” you pause, grabbing her hand to demonstrate.
Ellie’s eyes snap to yours in an instant, invisibly clouding your brain with something warm and fuzzy. You feel her hand flex in yours.
“uh…yeah, so I use this,” you reach into your pocket. “and I wrap it around whichever finger, like middle or ring finger.”
You instinctively wrap it around her ring finger, matching up the lines and moving your head in close to see which number lines up. You feel her figure move closer to you, almost hovering over you as you work.
“aaaand it looks like you’re a size….9” you mumble, running your hands along the base of her fingers before shyly retrieving yourself from touching her, remembering the situation.
Before you can move, Ellie snatches both of your wrists, bringing them in between the both of you. Her eyes intimately gloss over your rings.
“Hold up, could I try on one of yours?”
Your face colors. You couldn’t really explain, but something about the way she’s gripping your hands makes the blood in your body heat up.
“I…yeah, yes. But these are gonna be like…pinky rings for you.” You say, hands fumbling to take off one of your rings for Ellie to try on. Your palms are getting sweatier each time she touches you.
“What?”
“Your fingers are bigger than mine. So,” you take your ring and attempt to place it on her finger. “it only fits…” Ellie’s eyes track your hands. “…on your pinky. There. See? Pinky ring.”
“Oh.” She says. Her gaze still hasn’t left your hands, almost like she’s noticing them for the first time.
You misread her quietness as some sort of sadness.
“Hey, your hands aren’t that much bigger than mine- I know a lot of girls who just have bigger ring sizes. It’s not like- a thing. To feel bad about, or anything.”
Ellie says nothing. Her mouth twitches.
“Your hands are nice. I think..”
She looks up, a laugh bubbling out slightly. Finally, she stops you.
“I don’t mind having big hands.” She looks at you with something weird, something extra.
“They’re not really that big…” You joke, thankful that Ellie has seemed become less irritated with your presence. You notice the wirey veins tracing between her fingers and lining the backs of her hands.
“Yeah?” She questions. “Wanna compare?”
The way shes smiling at you puts a fiery ball in your stomach. It gets hotter as you realize she will not stop looking at you.
“Wow you really can’t take your eyes off my hands, huh? You really want to make me a ring that bad?” She says. Something in her tone makes you pulse between your thighs.
“Oh- I don’t mean to stare. I’m sorry.” You utter, trying to regain your composure.
This is not the Ellie you were taking to before. You felt…vulnerable, now. Your shirt felt thin, it had you rethinking your bralessness. Your shorts felt…short. It felt like the exposed parts of you were burning under the possibility of being seen by Ellie.
“No, I think you mean to.” She continues, “Because you’ve been staring this whole time.”
She’s found you out. You tried your best to be subtle about the yearning, the pull you felt, the way you’ve been just a little breathless ever since you’ve walked through the door.
But you failed.
“It’s really cute, the way you say you like my hands cause of the ring thing.”
She grabs your chin gently and rubs her thumb just under your mouth.
“…But. Be honest.” She stops. Her other hand starts to inch up your leg. You barely notice until her hand brushes the hem of your shorts.
“They just turn you on.”
Your eyes flip wide open, as does your mouth.
“You can pretend it’s some sort of artistic muse thing, but I think…” Ellie tucks a strand of hair behind your ear before leaning in closely near your neck. “you just want to be touched.”
Your silence is encouraging to her, it seems. The way your eyes have glossed over and cheeks gone red also let her continue,
“Yeah, it’s been a while, hasn’t it? Have you been waiting for someone to ask you that?” Her eyes flit between your lips and the outline of your pebbled nipples under your shirt.
“For someone to give their fingers to you?”Ellie only grins. She’s pleased, excited, at your inexperience.
“I- I don’t know what to say,” you sputter.
The hand on your thigh tightens, causing you to squeeze your legs ever so slightly. You focus on meeting Ellie’s gaze and not closing your eyes to relish in the contact.
“Do you want me to touch you?” She asks.
Her eyes gaze so heavily at your mouth, it’s difficult to remember to speak.
“Cause I really want to touch you. Please?” Both of her hands are now trailing up and down your thighs, almost frantically, tugging at the bottom of your shirt and messing with the hem.
You know that she can now see your bare breasts, pushing through the fabric of your top. Ellie’s hands grope your waist and your ass suddenly slides forward from the force, your breasts pressing up against hers in an instant. The heady exhale she groans out blows past your neck. The warmth gives you shivers.
“Yes, touch me.” You say,
hoping wholly to god that it won’t be the last time you say it.
300 notes · View notes
alola-reblogging · 3 months
Note
Got any team skull headcannons you could maybe write hehe I personally hc the grunts have rap battle night lol
Yes yes yes I have a thousand team skull headcannons omg thanks so much for requesting hehe ♡
• So the majority of team skull are kids who couldn't begin the island challenge and felt left out, or those who attempted the island challenge and gave up.
• Some of the grunts had just came from broken homes, and Guzma sympathised with them and let them stay instantly
• Friends or siblings or cousins of grunts then joined, and the team skull family got bigger
• I mean it's cannon Plumerina sees herself as everyone's big sister, and the grunts go to their big sis with all their problems
• Relationship problems, period pain, battling tips, and to Plums annoyance, to settle the dumbest arguments
• Plums tries her best to support all the kids, and give them 1 on 1 time
• She teaches the grunts life skills, such as battling, type match ups, gives advice on the best move set and so on
• She even teaches the grunts some cooking (not that she's great at it but she's a fairly decent cook), she usually supervises in the kitchen though as there's been more then one eight times incident in the kitchen
• The grunts who have an interest in makeup, Plums teaches them too. All of Alola may be fearful of Team skull but they can't deny their eyeliner is immaculate
• Yeah I can TOTALLY see them doing rap battles lol
• Every Friday night is rap battle night, and all the grunts are welcome to participate, the majority of everyone writes their own raps
• Many of the grunts know how to beat box
• Some of them will rap, others will back up the track beatboxing
• When Guzma joins in all of the grunts get so excited!!
• Both because the boss is in their presence, and because Guzma's sic on the mic
• They have game nights too
• They play loads of different games like Monopoly, Twister, Cludeo, they even play video games too
•It usually ends in boards being flipped, controllers being thrown and someone sulking in the corner
• Of course they have battle nights as well
• I mean, they battle every day, but once a month they'll hold a mini tournament and all battle one another
• It was something Plums came up with to help the grunts grow stronger together
• Spray painting is also a big past time of the grunts
• Most of them just tag places with the skull logo or some anarchy logos
• A few of the grunts are quite artistic about it, and all throughout alola you can see beautiful works of art that most would refuse to believe were created by a member of team skull
• And someone *cough cough guzma* spray painted ACAB on the wall of the police station
• Nanu hasn't bothered to clean it off
• In her spare time, Plumeria likes to watch anime and read manga, she has a secret soft spot for slice of life stuff
• If you mention it though she'll probably crush you.
• She also enjoys watching pokemon battles online from past champion defences or big matches from tournaments, she especially loves watching poison type trainers
• She's got a crush on Raihan from the Hammerlocke gym in the Galar region
• She follows him on social media and has seen all of his matches
• Its a secret dream of hers to battle him
• It's no secret Guzma holds a lot of anger towards Kukui and Kahuna Hala, but there's times where he truly does miss the times when he and Kukui were kids, and would just chill at the beach, eating malasadas and catching pokemon
• He misses Molayne too, and just the three of them doing absolutely nothing but cracking on and having a good time
• He would never admit to anyone, and it pisses him off when he has thoughts like that as he considers them weak and worthless
• Usually when he thinks about his old friends and the fun they had something ends up getting heavily destroyed
• When Guzma recruited Gladion as the enforcer of team skull he offered Gladion to come stay with them in Po Town
• Gladion refused, simply because the grunts annoyed him to point of going insane, and he knew it was best to be alone to get stronger, and he didn't want so many untrustworthy eyes of Null
• Plumeria and Guzma knew he was living rough, and felt bad for the kid, so Guzma fronted Gladion the cash for his motel room
• Gladion insisted on paying Guzma back but he refused to accept the money, stating to Gladion that it was nothing and in return he can back up the grunts when needed and do odd jobs for them
• Gladion was instantly thankful, though he had a difficult time expressing it
• Gladion usually had to defend the grunts against island challengers when they were loosing in battle
• The odd jobs consisted of many things, like stealing supplies from warehouses, finding and catching a specific pokemon, sometimes even doing drop offs for some not so legal products Guzma was selling on the low
• Gladion tried to keep away from Po Town and Team skull whenever he could, but the money was decent and Gladion was desperate
• He knew he had to feed his Pokemon, as well as himself
• He doesn't regret his time in team skull because he knew it was do or die but its not his proudest moment
• Gladion is always invited to game nights or rap battle nights by Plumeria but he always refuses, insisting he's got no time for nonsense with people below his level
• There was this one time he was at the mansion late delivering some stuff he picked up for Guzma, when a tropical rainstorm ensued and the trails was blocked off by mini floods, so he had no choice but to spend a night at the mansion
• It just so happened to he rap battle night
• Gladion hid in a corner watching in utter horror as all of the grunts danced around, spitting bars and blaring music throughout the mansion
• Guzma pushed him to the centre where he utterly froze and refused to participate
• This is where the grunts distsin of him really began, they already didn't like that he refused to live in the mansion and wear the team skull uniform, but they went absolutely mad when their boss paid for a motel for him too
• The grunts were jealous of the favoritism that Guzma showed Gladion, so when the boss himself wanted Gladion to rap and he refused, that was pretty much a death sentence for Gladion in the grunts eyes
• One of the grunt girls have a little thing for Gladion, and they're always overly flirty with him
• Gladion shows her no interest and is extremely uncomfortable with her advances
• She doesn't stop though, and overtime he just becomes irritated
• A lot of the grunts took this offensively that Gladion wasn't interested in their friend, just adding another reason to their hatred
• When the grunts gang up on him, it ends in pokemon battles, although there's been occasions its ended in a fist fight
• Plumeria always tries to keep the peace but even she has been at the blunt end of Gladions sharp tongue in the past
• do you guys remember when gladion called plumeria a whore in the manga omfg
Tumblr media
Tysm for this ask it was fun ♡
35 notes · View notes
l-owe-i · 2 months
Note
hi i just spam reblogged your lolu stuff because it’s gorgeous and i adore them!! but i was just wondering if you maybe have any Thoughts to share or some things about why you like them? i just love hearing people talk about why they also like things i like :)
p.s. your genshin taste is also Immaculate
OMGOMG IM NOT GOOD AT ORGANIZING MY THOUGHTS SO IMMA LIST DOWN MY LOLU BRAINROTS/THOUGHTS INSTEAD
Loke reduces his flirtatious actions to other people when he fell for Lucy
Loke didn't actually fall for Lucy when she saved him, he admired her and is grateful and it started his crush but his love developed as he got to know her better as time passed (he still flirts with her for fun bc he thinks it's funny and cute)
i think about them and beauty and the beast au a lot
i like them because of their funny dynamic tbh ya know the man that loves his wife so much x strong wife
lucy big spoon x loke little spoon
loke gets FLUSTERED when lucy flirts back he doesnt know what to do when that happens
they go stargazing together with picnics and stuff
loke gives lucy one of his old extra rings he doesnt use anymore, its big on her, she adds a chain and either uses it as a necklace or a keychain to her celestial keys its a goodluck charm
i mostly love them because of their dynamic like how loke's life was saved and lucy risked hers, and i like to think he comes to her when she is in trouble whether its physical to save her, or emotional (though we dont see this happen on the anime BUT LET ME DREAM)
i just think they care so much about each other especially with how loke was treated before with karen but now is treated equals by lucy also i hc that lucy probably helps loke deal with his guilt about karen, helps him move forward whenever he gets episodes and flashbacks
lucy always handles him gently during those times and holds him softly, always empathetic and understanding
IM SO NORMAL ABOUT THEM (im not)
(i have messy thoughts and these arent just what i like about them, theres hc too but i hope i at least entertained you fhskhsjsj)
23 notes · View notes
ivanzplaid · 2 years
Note
This might be a different kinda of fic for you, but can I request robin x GN!reader headcanons?
oooo!! i have yet to write a robin fic, but yes i can! should be nice & easy, a little list of hcs 4 you, mixed with some general ones i have about him🫶🫶
Robin Arellano x Gn Reader! ( platonic )
as always requests r open! ask away
Warnings: mild violence mention, bad personal life mentioned
------------------------------------------------------------
Obvious, but he would definitely fight for you, but he'd also teach you to fight, he knows he cant always be there for you, so he wants to know you're safe
He loves your company, but he's also the type of person to be friends with silence, he can have a great day and had not talked at all
When you come over to tutor him, he knows hoe to distract you from the main focus, and keep you coming back to talk to him
Sneaks out a lot with you
Teases you about your fears light heartedly, but if youre genuinely scared he will comfort you
Knocks lightly on your front door, is a very considerate boy
Respectful of most adults, hes courteous to those who respect him
His hair means the world to him, so close friends styling it makes him smile
Gladly takes clothes, and complements you when you need it
Likes to spend time at places other than his house, makes him feel crowded, and he loves to see what your life is like
When youre upset, he will give you great peptalks, or just listen if you need
Is an amazing listener, he knows what its like to want to just be heard
If you give him gifts, he will thank you profusely, he takes it so close to heart
Listens to myths & legends closely, learning is his hobby
If he didn't have a tough personal life, his grades would be straight A's
Listening to music helps him focus, he loves all genres & has immaculate taste, will not shame you for what you listen to
When youre in his classes, he tries so hard to get your attention, even if its obvious
He daydreams alot, mostly about going out with friends or his future with them
Your insecurities mean nothing to him, his friends are perfect that way in his eyes
Cooking is something he picks up from you, he likes to make his own meals, the pride from it makes him happy
Admires art, even if he doesnt understand it
------------------------------------------------------------
from the screen time robin had i did my best🫶 i hope its alright! requests r open, this is to fill in for the short fic today, linger one coming out tomorrow for vance & the grabber!!
requests r open, ask away, keeps me motivated!!!
450 notes · View notes
anlian-aishang · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media
Kinktober Day 15: Armpit Kink & Sub!Levi
Tumblr media
"Hi Anlian :>, for Kinktober- if it's allowed and not against your rules, can I request for a sub levi with a s/o who has armpit fetish on him - (I think it had to do with sniffing its musk, getting turned on, possibly kissing and licking)? Whereby his s/o grant his consent to tie him and make love with him by it? (tying his wrists above his head while shirtless, exposing under his arms.) I've read a hc about it once and I just thought this event would be the opportunity to read an unique fic about it. I hope it's okay and thank you!" Tags: levi x reader, smut, armpit fetish (w/hair), light bondage, penetration, sub!levi, fem!reader Word count: 1800 A/N: ((Please ignore that I'm writing this mid-November.)) Shout-out to these doujins for the inspo 1 // 2 // 3. Feel like I accidentally gave myself this kink while writing this ^^;
Tumblr media
“Having fun, are you?” 
Levi’s voice reined you back in from hazy daydreaming. “Oh, yes…” you sighed, “and you?”
There was little point to your question. The blush that had consumed his face and the minute trembles that riddled his body clearly conveyed his pleasure. Nevertheless, Levi swallowed, “If you are, then I am.”
“Then you are.”
“Tch…” Levi scowled, “you take things how you want to, don’t you?”
“That’s right,” you hummed, “and you should know that better than anyone.” Licking your lips, “Besides,” you reached between his legs, grabbed, and shook, “this is pretty obvious.”
“Ngh…” Levi squirmed beneath your touch, it was the most he could do with his hands tied up like this: arms above his head, elbows bent back, red rope tied his wrists to your bed frame. Your expert bondage kept him helplessly tethered, but he would never complain, nor would he admit how much he liked it. Many tasks came easy to him, you thought it good to remind him that there was merit to struggle. His heels ground into the mattress, legs straight and strained. At the vertex of the acute angle made by his inner thighs, his healthily sprung erection began to leak in your hand. You smiled, then chuckled, if he was going to indulge himself, then you were, too.
You allowed your eyes to feast - first upon his aching member: pink with and glistening in his own arousal. From there, your gaze ascended: symmetric abdomen, flushed chest with peaked patches atop. Adorable anxiety seized his expression, but your attention was snagged before it could reach that far. At the sides of his neck were the spaces too seldom seen, yet the ones your eyes so often gravitated to. 
Your stare burned shamelessly onto his skin, “Can’t help yourself…” Levi teased.
If only he could see himself, he would realize how impossible that would be. Ivory skin so smooth and immaculate, yet pummeled by his thick, black hair. A contrast so beautiful that you could not take your eyes off it. Trailing your fingertips from the bottom of his bicep to the top of his side, his breath caught and he squirmed again. Your voice was chill on his hot sweat, forcing that squirm to a shiver and that choke to a cry. “You can’t either.”
The growth of his underarms was confined to even diamonds, yet some unruly strands rebelled against those edges. You dipped your thumb in his mouth, slickening it in his saliva, and traced the outline of his hair growth. Your touch lingered on the most unkempt areas, the ones that disrupted the neat freak’s perpetual order.  
“This must drive you mad,” you cooed.
Though your remark was meant to regard his overgrowth, in his haze, Levi mistook your comments to revolve around this sex in general. Regardless, it reigned true all the same. Driven mad by the way you toyed with his sensitive underarms while leaving his cock yearning and touchstarved. Your delicate play was both overstimulating and not enough. Anticipation and uncertainty surrounded the moment you would bury yourself in his crevice, pushing the ever-calm Ackerman’s heartbeat to a seldom-achieved maximum.
Levi’s breaths turned audible when you flattened your palm and curved your hand to match that of his armpit. While that hand combed through his body hair, the other scratched at his undercut, drawing shudders from the man beneath you. You sighed in admiration, taking dual note: he liked that. Pinching his skin, tangling his locks, his body instinctively sweat in an attempt to cool his nerves. Perched atop his lap, so close that a bat of your eyelashes would brush his body, you had the perfect seat to witness the effects of that perspiration. 
His scent was strong, but certainly wasn’t bad. The smell of spring’s first rain. Peeled forest bark. The microscopic bits of tea leaves that he had swallowed each morning and that dominated his musk now. A veil of deodorant had been disintegrated by his sweat, endearing - the efforts he made to conceal his scent, even better - that his true self broke through anyways. 
“Mmm… fuck, Levi,” you praised, breathless, “you smell so good - so good for me, huh?”
All he managed to respond with was a grind of his teeth and tilt of his head back. Precum flowed past the point of surface tension, dripping now, onto his own torso. Your hand in his hair and the other at his underarm - they already had him strung out. Now, his own body was testing him too: arousal ablaze, sweat cold, drop upon tantalizing drop threatening to stain his sheets. Slender fingers clutched his ropes hard, taut to the point of shaking. 
You found yourself inching closer and closer, nose craving more of his scent. Deep inhales and shaky exhales, Levi’s gaze was seized by your panties as they drenched darker and darker with your damp. Wordlessly, unknowingly, the two of you shared similar sentiment: the longing to know how he tasted, the desire to experience your wetness. Evidence of his earlier claim: as long as you were having fun, he was, too. Levi rolled his eyes back and sighed wholly, satisfied with some sense of clarity: in that way, he supposed this kink was infectious. 
His babygirl moan was the last bit of temptation you could take. It was the tip of your nose then the tip of your tongue to touch him first then second. He tasted good, even better, than you had fantasized. Overjoyed, arms weak, heart throbbing, you couldn’t even put your feelings into words. A girly, giddy laugh fell hot on his underarm, bringing even more sweat. Feeling him seep onto your skin, your tongue could not help but try to clean him up. At the middle of his track: slow, strong drags from bottom to top. On his edges, your movements were more frantic - inciting flinches at his arms and groin. When your tongue grew tired, you gave yourself breaks, using your lips to substitute kisses instead. Feathery grazes of your lips, growing lost in enamor, they evolved into relentless sucks and fast-brewing hickeys. 
“F’uck -” Levi singsonged, you loved that so much. The sole target, the lone vessel of your desire was past the point of overflow. Of your fervor, even he could only take so much. The increased neediness at his middle whispered: The sooner you had your fun, the sooner you might let him have his. In submissive agency, Levi succumbed and deliberately arched his back, “(Y/N)... (Y/N)...! I can’t -” his intake was sharp, “I c-can’t take this… anymore.”
Instantly, you retracted your contact, yet that stressed him even more. Counter to the opposite of what he wanted: Levi inched himself further down the mattress, binding your contact, both begging and demanding, “Make me - Let me - I want to… Ah!!” A shriek incited by the sudden swipe of your tongue. After two hissing breaths, Levi managed, “... feel good.”
These zones were so sensitive, you realized you had forgotten his most vulnerable one. You turned over your shoulder and were reminded of his cock, stood tall and arced. This time, it was your turn to shudder, overcome by the thought of how perfectly he would fit inside you. Indulgence of your fetish had swelled you with confidence, though, to the point that you had to spin the nature of this penetration: not something you wanted just as badly, but a gift you would reward him with, Levi having earned it.
You crawled up his body, arms rested atop his shoulders, fingers knit at his nape. Foreheads tipped together, nose to nose, your lips at an agonizingly short distance - so close that he could practically smell his own musk off your mouth. At the thought, Levi shivered.
“You’ve been nice and patient, so I guess we can swing that.” Your sentence finished with a kiss, Levi tasted himself in that bond, inciting a headspin. “You’ve been a good boy.”
Good boy? The simmer of his blush turned into a full-on flame. Rare were the times you had the confidence to throw that pet name at him, making the instances you used it all the more special. 
With your arms as anchors, a leg at each side of his hips, you lowered yourself onto him at last. At first, his face was painted with dire strain, but when he was fully enveloped by you, his look morphed to that of pure pleasure. Brows arched, eyes fluttered shut, lips helplessly parted - you savored the chills that you felt through him. 
Slowly, your hands crawled out from behind his back: over his shoulders, palming his pecs, pinching his nipples. Cupping your hands beneath his underarms granted you the leverage needed, the reins to your ride. Fingers curled inwards, crescent divots in his skin made by your agitatingly sharp fingernails. Four fingers massaged his shoulders, thumbs took care of his armpits. As you squeezed tight, his skin turned white in your hold. 
Overindulged, a sugar rush, there was neither an ounce of tire nor soreness in the bounce of your thighs and flex of your calves. At this point, you were feral, and it fucking showed in the fucks that you gave. This much foreplay of your most selfish dreams had your cunt dripping, sliding around him. Levi was never one to cum too fast, but at the same time, you had never ridden him like this before. Complete swallows of his cock from tip to base, a rate of repetition that not even Ackerman could anticipate. Hands curled around your cold metal bedrails, an attempt to ice his veins, but that grip was ill-fated with this much sweat. Toes curled in the sheets, curses danced on the tip of his tongue, the surge of his sex inside you, relentless rocks of his hips thrashed with yours - you knew as well as he did: the end was near. 
“F-Fuck!!” Levi screamed harshly, then mewled pitifully, “Fuck, (Y/N)!”
“That’s it,” you kneaded his underarms relentlessly, delightful opposite to your tender voice, “cum, baby.” Permission with a caveat, “Tell me how good it feels.”
“F-Feels! It - it feels…!” Levi writhed, but the dams had already flooded any shred of coherence. Only the shot of his warm strands could speak for him now. “A’Ah!!!”
A perpetual smirk tugged your lips as you watched his climax and as you rode yours. Levi never did arrive at a word, but in post-coital clarity, you would realize that you hadn’t either. When you first approached him with this confession, it seemed your vocabulary had disappeared. When he asked you to explain it to him, you swore you would rather die of embarrassment. When he kissed your forehead, assured you, and agreed to it, though you had achieved consent to your fantasy, you were left just as speechless as you were when you tried to ask.  
Who cares?
Some things were too good for words anyway. 
Tumblr media
// Kinktober Year 3 Masterlist //
Tumblr media
24 notes · View notes